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Happy Holidays brought to you by the shy scientist!
Some slight sexual references in the ending but...meh. You guys are mature enough...
You blushed slightly as you read Bruce's name. You recalled when you first met him, you felled for him.
Quite literally. You felled. That's how you first met, you felled over the gamma radiation scientist.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK, FUCKITY FUCK!" You screamed as you ran around in the Stark
You were searching for your report on the New York incident a few months ago.
You muttered to yourself as you tossed the many pillows off of just one couch.
"Okay...it was something around the lines of being on the roof and helping out the Avengers..."
A worried sound came out of your mouth as you ran your hand through you _h/l_ _h/c_ locks.
"Just think...THE LAB!" You screamed in glee as you success
You're Agitated (BrucexReader) One-Shot With a spring in your step, you made your way down to the lab where the famous Dr. Bruce Banner would be working. Every time you wanted to find him, you knew that he would be in his lab. The lab was like a second home to him. Plus sometimes you think he worked so much so that he could relieve some stress that he had in his system.More Like This
The lab doors opened automatically when you stepped in front of them, a swishing sound being made in the process. You stepped inside and craned your neck to the right to see where he was. You found him in the far corner of the lab, a huge pile of paperwork and strange inventions covering most of his face. With a smile on your lips you made your way towards him.
"Hey Brucie," You cooed in his ear when you stood next to him.
He tensed up at first, not noticing your presence until you said his name in his ear. When he saw that he was you though, he relaxed. He let out a sigh and took of his glasses that were on the brink on his nose. You
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"Hey Brucie." you said as you walked by the lab.
"Hi." he said back, unenthusiastically. You walked backwards back to the door.
"Hi? That's all I get. Just a 'hi'." you mocked him jokingly.
"Why hello there (Name), how are you today?" Bruce asked, sarcastically.
"I don't appreciate the sarcasm but I'm good. How are you doctor?" you smiled.
"Good." he said, before going back to his work. Then you noticed the stereo had a cd in it and that it was paused.
"What are you listening to?" you asked, about to press the button.
"No!" he yelled but it was too late and Be Our Guest from Disney’s Beauty and the Beast began to play. You smiled creepily while Bruce hid his face in his hands.
"I didn't know you were a Disney fan Dr. Banner." you continued to smile.
"You never asked." he mumbled.
"What's your favorite song?" you asked, getting closer to the doctor.
"Why?" he asked, looking up at you curiously.
"Because I want to know." you answered
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“Bruce~” (Name) sang quietly into the bedroom as she entered. He hummed softly in response, still staring out the window from his, as she liked to call it, “Thinking Chair”. He claimed that sitting in it and looking at the world beyond the window helped him think and figure things out. She knew better, though.
Whenever he sat in that chair, all that really happened was make his thoughts even more muddled and ugly than before.
“Hey, sweetheart. What are you thinking about?” She asked softly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pressing a kiss into his hair.
“I’m just...thinking about me. What...what defines me as a person.” He mumbled, still and unmoving as he gazed outside. (Name) sighed, trying to come up with a solution for the “Definition” mood. He had been getting into this mood a lot more often than she would have liked.
“Well, you know, I could tell you what defines you to me, but I think I have a bett
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Reader x Bruce Banner
"(Y/n), your starving yourself." You heard Bruce's overly concerned voice say.
"I'm fine. This needs to get done." You mumbled out, waving away the food away. Bruce pressed his hand against your rib cage gently.
"I can feel your ribs through your shirt, (y/n)." He said.
"Go asked Tony." You mumbled, not fully comprehending what he said. You felt his hand on your back.
"You haven't slept in days, (y/n)!" You looked at him.
"I would be lying if I said that the future of the human race did not depend on this getting done." You turned back to your computer screen.
"The deadline is weeks away, and you can take a break." He said, and you stood, stretched, then sat back down.
"There, I took a break." You said.
"I'm just going to eat all of this chicken and rice on my own." Said Bruce.
"If I eat something will you stop interrupting me?" You asked, and Bruce nodded. You shoved a forkful of rice in your mout