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lucky-cleric · 6 months
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Hey y’all, looking for some fic recommendations (if you want)
Particular dynamics
Superbat
Stony (Stevetony)
Halbarry
Thruce (Thorbruce)
Any crossovers between the two
Anything superhero, really
Any other superhero fics you can recommend would be great, regardless of completion status (even if you wrote it yourself)
Things I don’t prefer
Smut
Major character death
Mpreg
Preferably Ao3 links please. Thank you!
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spidey-is-tired · 1 year
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"It's Thor who suggests they create a world together.
They're sat together on the couch whilst the rain falls outside. It's cosy. He feels a thrill as they spawn in...
BBannerr joined the game
Sparkle_K1ng joined the game"
i drew fanart for Your Place or Mine(craft)? by @superblizzardfire 's fic on ao3!! it's one of my fave fics so i hope i did it justice <3
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microcroft · 5 months
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if you are writing thor and bruce as simply kind-of-friends, not really concerned for each other, after thor: ragnarok it disturbs me. this goes for the mcu movie writers too. it just doesnt make sense, its wrong, they are at the very least bffs after that anything else is out of character.
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superblizzardfire · 2 years
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May I interest you in some ThorBruce from 1988?
Thor and David Banner appeared together in The Incredible Hulk Returns. I cobbled together most of their interactions (extra fun when viewed through heavy-duty shipping goggles). 
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mutants-r-us · 2 years
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am I going to have to write all of the thor love and thunder fanfiction myself???
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writerkenna · 1 year
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sorry for no new writing lately folks. I’m sick and my brain ain’t working quite right.
But!!!! Here is my WIP list for anyone curious:
New WBF story, featuring heavy angst, safe houses, and Mila using her powers
Mamma Mia: Here We Go Again AU, complete with young, twenty year old versions of your favorite characters, AND ITS SET IN THE 80s!!!
A multitude of holiday fics for my MCU Carols collection, focusing on sambucky, stony, thorbruce, and clintasha (maybe even samsteve? I’ve recently started shipping them bc of @problematicturtle newest fic)
My Strange Powers Bucky is a witch AU! Which I promise! Will happen! Eventually!
A shedevil/mattjen fwb to committed partners fic
Stay tuned for when I remember how to write!
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mayathescientist · 1 year
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Title: cold embrace
Characters: Thor, Bruce Banner
Warnings: alcohol use, angst, disfunctional relationship
they/he for bruce
You would love to give them what they need and deserve, if you could. You would love to wake them up with kisses, gently hug their shoulders while they're cooking, give out a soft "what do you do with you" laugh every time they start referencing a persons words like a scientist references a colleague in a paper, hold them safe and warm. You love them. You really do. And you would like to return them everything they give you, as partners should . But your soul is a barren wasteland, your mind is your personal hell, and you don't really think about Bruce all that much in the end.. You don't wake them up with kisses – you wake up later then them, alone in bed, while they're already cooking you breakfast. And right as you wake up, you come back to that inexplicable, all-consuming sorrow, and your first thought is to drown it in alcohol so you can function and get through your day. You pass them by to get to the bridge and grab a bottle. Then you realize the world around you is so vague and automatic, that you didn't notice Bruce and didn't say good morning. Guilt pins you down to the ground right there.
You tell them good morning
and take a shot to cope.
You hear them sigh behind your back and take two more shots to get more numb, because it's about to hurt.
No scandal follows. He decides to leave his concerns about your lifestyle to himself, gives you a little hug as you return from the fridge and starts a normal morning conversation about where are you going today and how was your sleep. You don't tell him anything really personal or emotional, – you could tell him about your dream, but you're starting to forget it yourself thanks to alcohol, so there's no need to. You keep a conversation up on a 20% intensity level and have breakfast with him, until he has to leave. You sit by that table for text sixteen minutes in numb silence, before getting up and going about your day too.
You don't really have to go anywhere. You just go wherever, not to stay in the house where you keep the person you love the most tied to misery.
You find a thing to do in Sweden and don't return for a week. You're contributing to stopping evil, so they'll understand. You didn't really mean to just leave them alone, but also you think they are better off without seeing the shitshow, that your life is becoming. You want to give them more, – and you gladly would, – but that's all you have. You're sure they'll understand.
You know its just one more cut on the heart. You just really wish it wasn't.
Knowing that you've hurt them, you don't come back for even longer time, even when you're finished with your business. You go to bars, hang out with hippies, spend an evening with a homeless woman taking care of her child and watching the stars when they're all asleep. You don't want to come back to Bruce, until you have something but your worthless state to show them. You don't answer messages or calls. 
And when you finally come back, nothing is better. Because why would it suddenly be? 
You come home, and it's empty. He's not there. He wasn't waiting for you patiently in suffering, he has a life.
You painfully, slowly exhale, looking all over the house, touching the desk surface, not even dusty yet. It's good, that he didn't wait even this short of a time.
Jane waited for so much longer.
You don't want to ruin one more life like that.
This day, you clean and tidy up all the house, finish all the alcohol left and black out in sleep for next twelve hours. Next day, you finally call them, not really hoping for forgiveness you know you didn't deserve. You won't explain yourself. You can't explain what tortures you, though you know they notice, and you know they'd help. You can only apologize and say you won't leave them alone like that.
They have the mercy to hear you out and forgive you again, saying it didn't hurt all that much. They tell you they're busy, but you can meet next time in the end of the week. They end the call like they always do – saying they love you and they would like to help, if they can. 
You only answer with "I love you too", as you always do. Your misery doesn't love company. Your misery wishes you could never let it show and never burn it with a light of day.
This is far from the first time it happens.
Far from the last time, too.
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You really, really, really want to get through to him. More than anything at this point. You call him, already knowing he won't pick up, and tell him everything you want him to know, hoping he will at least open it on voicemail. Sometimes you get mad in the empty calls, but you quit them the second you start screaming, because if he does open voicemail – he doesn't want that there. So you just scream at no one at the half-empty halls. Thor left you without a warning so he could suffer alone, – again, – and really, Jane Foster's story and all the previous times could have prepared you for this. But also – nothing can prepare you for this. One day you just come home, and he doesn't. And doesn't the next day. And the day after that. Doesn't answer messages or calls. Then you read news about his help with an ecologic catastrophe somewhere in Norway. Or a protest in Poland. Or a crime spree in Sweden.
You really, really, really want to get through to him. But he doesn't even want to listen.
When it's over and Thor comes to meet you, his state seems to have only changed for the worse. You know it the second you see their dead eyes and hear a voice hoarser than before, when he was drinking once or twice a week. That amount probably changed in Sweden, didn't it? You don't make a scandal out of it, never do, but it pains you to see him do this to himself.
What's happening? I can see a sorrow ripping you to shreds, what is it? I really want to know, at least know, what you're dealing with. Don't run away. You can trust me. I can prove it again.
He doesn't answer, as if he didn't hear you. He stands there in silence for a while. Then he sighs deeply and tells you he was really not feeling well that week he ran away, but he's kind of better after a good distraction. He apologizes for leaving you again and says he wants to start over.
You're not sure, what that means, but then he kisses you on the mouth. You're not sure, how you feel. On one hand, shocked, like he punched you in the gut. On the other hand, carried away by the tenderness you longed for before you where with him, that he finally gave you, that he gives you again, and it's almost painful, but– there appears to be a third hand. And on this one, you know it shouldn't distract you. He's trying to sell himself away as the "perfect husband", whose depression and life problems you won't notice, if he gives you "what you want". You give him back the affection, you don't push him away, but you don't let the kiss linger on your lips, when it's broken. It's painful, you almost shake from how much you wanted this, but you need to talk.
For almost all of the time, he looks away somewhere. You know you shouldn't press him anymore. Shouldn't bring it up on the nose and beg him for a confession. You just keep being with him, have smaller conversations about less important things, and, well, he's holding it together. You almost get to see him smile. This smile is insanely tired, but you love it, when the corners of his lips go up for even a while. You take a long walk along the beach and for a night you go home, where you live together with him. And you- you almost shudder when he hugs you from the back in bed. It's been so long, since you were closer than 5 centimeters. It's really been a while, since you've been warm.
You can't tell for sure what exactly happened, but you know he's had a thought about your shudder, because he broke the hug after and just layed a warm hand on your shoulder.
You want to get through to him. In a way, you want to really just have a stable picture to believe in. It doesn't have to be him being fine, – just not lying to you. It doesn't have to be him not having problems – just you dealing with them together. But with the way he acts, you're really starting to doubt it that was ever possible. Is it foolish of you? Are you asking for something you can't get? Or do you have to do more to get it?
You don't want to fall asleep, so that waking up in the morning will be somewhat in your control.
You don't want to fall asleep, don't want to lose his warm hand.
After two hours of laying like that, you eventually black out to an empty dream.
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gale-in-space · 2 years
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They don’t know I’ve been a thorbruce fan since 2018
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**Throws fic into the Thorbruce void**
Sustenance for you
Basically the spaceship Bruce was on in Episode 2 gave him a lift to see his husband Thor and they're going to raise a family together
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cha0ticlesbian · 3 months
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Very tempted to write a fic where it’s literally just valcarol and lokius and thorbruce and all the fun gay asgardian stuff also with the marvels and fury and basically just all my favorite characters lol
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kilibaggins · 10 months
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I saw your requests open post! ❤️ I am very curious to what a Thor x Bruce Banner blurb would be like, I haven’t read any of those before :0! Perhaps a dinner date, if you are interested to write that!
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A/N: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS AHHH!! i love thorbruce so much you dont understand theyre just so AHHH. i loved writing this i got so excited when i saw you sent this in! feel free to request more of this or tbh anything i write, im loving writing lately!
btw this is the post that is being referred to, its a little drabble/short fic event but tbh most of my fics are probably short anyway idk ! just go check it out and send something if you want!
Word Count: 369
"Bruce, you're tense," Thor says, gently laying an arm around his shoulders. Bruce instinctively leans into the god's touch before rolling his eyes.
"I'm always tense," Bruce says, a small smile on his face as Thor directs him to one of the fancy seats. "This place feels more like Tony's style than yours."
"Yes, well, you deserve the best!" He says a little too loud and the people around them look over at him with judgment. Thor doesn't seem to notice though, as he carelessly throws himself into one of the fancy chairs. "Oh, is this mahogany?" He says, trailing his finger around the edge of the table.
Bruce, with much more grace but also somehow with less grace than Thor, sits in the seat across from him. Thor smiles at him, a beaming bright white smile that makes Bruce choke on his own breath. He feels butterflies in his stomach and he looks down at the table. He feels a hand on his and he looks up at Thor again.
"I hope this is… okay," Thor says, shrugging a shoulder. "I'm still not in tune with all of this… Human stuff."
Bruce chuckles and shakes his head.
"I'm human and have been living here my whole life and I'm not even in tune with any of it," Bruce says and Thor laughs, a big boisterous laugh that makes everyone look at them again. "It's fine, Thor."
Thor smiles widely and a waiter comes over with a couple of menus. When the waiter leaves Thor leans forward and looks at Bruce's menu. Then back up at Bruce.
"Do you know what any of this is?" Thor asks, looking at him with wide eyes. Bruce looks up at him and shakes his head. They both laugh then, Thor's loud and joyful and Bruce's soft but just as joy-filled. They sit there for a few seconds before Thor throws down the menu. "This may have been a bad idea."
"This is more of Tony's type of place than ours…" Bruce mumbles and Thor stands up abruptly. He holds out his hand and Bruce takes it.
"Want to go to Al's Steakhouse?" Thor asks and Bruce smiles wide.
"Yeah. That's more us."
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⠀⠀༺ ˖࣪ 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐅𝐄 ˖࣪ ∗ ˗ˏˋ🥐🍫ˎˊ˗
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⠀I've been wanting to get back into reading more fics, especially getting to those written by my mutuals but I need a little nudge with some help, in part because of my indecisiveness
⠀starting today (sunday july 23, at the start of the week), I want to get into the habit of reading between 1-3 fics a week. so please let me know of fics you've written that you wouldn't mind me checking out!! plus I do leave comments
⠀please reblog this and drop a reply, send me an ask, or whatever to link me to your fic
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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑 🥯
if you have an AO3, even better!
fandoms I can read without a problem: marvel/mcu, dc comics/dceu, stranger things
BUT I'm open to trying any fandom. I just want to read and comment ♡
I am a multishipper and AU friendly
I prefer to read female-centered stories and about women of color, but this isn't exclusive
I prefer to read character fics but I'm willing to give reader self insert fics a try (just please no stranger things x reader)
edit: since I'm more of a character fics reader instead of self inserts, you'll have to directly point me to a self insert fic because I won't pick. I can't pick
however, there are things I refuse to read: incest, dd/lg, pedophilia, slave kinks, camming/stripping/prostitution, etc
marvel and dc comics ships that are a HARD NO: stucky, stony, sambucky, thorbruce, thor/carol danvers, thorki, valki, thorjane, darcy/jimmy woo, shuri/any adult, peggysousa. superbat, harley/joker, raven/beast boy, t'challa/erik killmonger, nakia/erik killmonger
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(and it would be nice if you checked out my ao3 too. love you! ☺️)
☕📚🍰📖🎵🍪☕️📚
EDIT: I changed my mind. This requesting call goes out especially for stories centering women of color
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spidey-is-tired · 9 months
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anyone have any random fic prompts please please drop them in my askbox, no smut pls, ships in tags
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somanywords · 2 months
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feel free to ignore if you don’t want to talk about it, but aou au? 👀👀👀
aww you're so sweet to ask--thank you! i will always disappear when tired but pop back in to ramble about a wip! (it always gives me more motivation to write harder)
anyways, it is what is says on the tin--i hate so much about the aou movie so i'm putting all those characters together and shaking things up a bit:
no ultron. none of that ;)
tony has blown up all his suits. where does that leave him?
steve is looking and failing at finding bucky
bruce and natasha tiptoe around each other
loki shows up again. he's living with thor? who lives with bruce?
bucky shows up. he's chasing the maximoff twins, who've been experimented on by hydra
clint is meandering without direction since shield dissolved
we're talking stevebucky. thorbruce. clintasha. harley keener is there.
it's a tower fic, really. it's a fic about the avengers in the tower :D
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superblizzardfire · 2 years
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5 Times Bruce Was Secretly a Mermaid (+1 Time Thor Found Out)
a ThorBruce mer au set just after Avengers 2012
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‘I believe this pool is for swimming in, not drinking out of.’
Bruce jumps. To his horror, Thor is standing over him, wearing nothing but a smile and a tiny pair of swim shorts.
Bruce instinctively ducks down, inhales more water and chokes again.
When he finally recovers, red-faced, Thor is sitting on the edge of the pool and dangling his legs in the water. ‘JARVIS told me you were here. I thought you might like some company.’
Thor’s crotch is now at eye level. Bruce struggles not to look at it. ‘Company?’ he stutters.
‘We have not spent much time together of late, you and I.’ He winks. ‘I should like to know you better.’
Those swim shorts really are tight. Bruce’s tail flicks unconsciously. He grips the side of the pool. ‘Don’t take this the wrong way, but I prefer to swim alone.’
Thor’s smile turns kind. ‘You need not be embarrassed, Banner. Thanks to the Hulk, I have seen it all before.’
You really haven’t, Bruce thinks. ‘I also prefer to swim, uh, unclothed.’
Thor raises an eyebrow in challenge. ‘I can strip if it would make you more comfortable?’
Bruce can feel himself blushing. ‘As fun as that sounds, I’m gonna get out now.’ Except he can’t. And if Thor leans over right now he’ll see that Bruce currently has no legs. It was such a stupid move, being out here where anyone could walk in on him…
Read the rest on AO3!
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