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[gammacousin]

[yumeorage]

[gammacousin]

Natasha Romanoff: “Hey, babe?”

Bruce Banner’s Mind: *hyperventilating* Why did she say ‘babe’? She never says ‘babe’. Did I hear correctly?! Am I in trouble? I must be in trouble. Did I empty the dryer? Fold the towels- obviously who leaves laundry laying around when it can be wrinkled so easily! Why is she smiling- she’s smiling. She wants something. What does she want? I made her dinner. The cat is fed. The cat is…stretching. Clawing the carpet. Get off my carpet! Hulk, simmer down…Focus focus, ‘Babe’, what is this ‘babe’?! Is the dishwasher unloaded? I must’ve forgotten something. She’s pissed. She’s PISSED. She’s got to be. Why else would she call us ‘babe’. Hulk- there’s no us here. Simmer. Down. Was it you?! What did you do…Recalling, details of last mission and every second of the conversation preceding-. Scanning. For. Abnormalities. Too many to count-.

Natasha Romanoff: “Bruce?”

Bruce Banner: “Babe…?!”

Natasha Romanoff: *confused* “Can you sign off on my refill for antibiotics please?”

Bruce Banner: *exhaling* “Yep!”

[gammacousin]

cool, possessive dominant Bruce Banner and flirtatious Natasha Romanoff?? but they're not dating yet..... their fling is a secret from the team.... it's can be any rating (surprise me) and it can be really long I don't mind....* Natasha constantly making Bruce mad on purpose by being too close and flirty with the guys and she knows what she's doing * you can decide what Bruce does to get her back

I really hope this was everything you wanted! 💗🤞💗 Thank you so much for entrusting me with your concept.

You can find the story here:

Hungry Eyes

[gammacousin]

How about Brucenat + 51 ? 🎃👻

51. Me? Scared? Never! Okay, maybe a little bit

Natasha leads Bruce to the start of their haunted house, eager for some sort of adrenaline rush even if she isn’t expecting much from a pop up festival;

“Think the hulk can handle a few cheesy jump scares?”

“Yeah, he’ll be fine,” Bruce mumbles confidently as he follows behind.

She leads them through the start, taking in the misty room and the cobwebs she finds unbelievably corny.

He jumps over a propped skeleton hanging from the ceiling and reaches for her hand. She squeezes his a little tighter, “Now you’re getting scared.”

“Me? Scared? Never,” he accidental bumps into Natasha on his next jump, startled by a bloodied costumed figure who leaps out on his side of the room.

Nat’s eyebrows raise until he finally confesses, “Okay, maybe a little bit.”

Thanks for the prompt! Hope you liked it! 💕

[gammacousin]

Moon River CH: 23

Debated on canning the dog in the rewrite but I inevitably ended up just keeping him. He adds some goofy antics. Also grows up along the Stark’s kid so it’s cute, it’s fine. He stays.

“Pawsome: Excerpt”

Bruce is at the kitchen table, finishing off Tony's to-do list when the small puppy darts out from under the table. His tail picks up it's pace over the intruder, barking to alert his new master. The physicist just smiles, eager to see Natasha's reaction over the shepherd mix. She crouches to scoop up the yelper with a fluffy tan coat.

"Wha...Alright that's enough...who are you little man?"

Bruce stands, watching the puppy go straight to licking her cheek. Romanoff chuckles, brushing his small head;

"This is Alex."

"Alex,' she pauses, her head pulling away when the puppy attempts to go for a lick on the mouth, 'You adopted a puppy."

He shrugs, "I thought he was cute. Thor helped pick him out."

Natasha smiles, pulling her head back to look at his small face, "Squirmy thing aren't you."

The puppy sneezes as he's placed on the ground, large paws moving to rub at his face. Natasha rolls him onto his back, tickling his tan belly. She grips his paw with a chuckle;

"These give me hope he won't be a peanut for eternity."

Bruce crouches beside her, the puppy rolling back to his feet and dashing back toward the scientist, "He's some kind of shepherd mix. So no, he won't always be seven pounds."

The redhead taps her nails against the floor, eager to have him run back her way while Bruce mumbles;

"He's still small enough to change his name, if you want. We'll get him trained. Sorry it's not your orange 'Cat'."

"Does he like his name? Not my right to give after all,' she gives Banner a wink and whistles toward the puppy, 'Hey Alex?"

The puppy barks, pushing up to a seated position while his tail brushes the floor excitedly. He sits up, tumbling backwards with a plop.

"'Alex' it is,' Romanoff scoops him up eagerly, pointing to the bed under the table, 'I see he's already moved in."

Bruce pets his small head as the puppy yawns in his 'mother's' arms, "Moved in and already replicating arc reactor wires. Do you like him, Tasha?"

"He's perfect," Natasha grins and leans forward to peck Banner’s cheek.

[theleagueglobal]

Our Twelve Days of Christmas in the office were a blast! 🎅✨ Here’s to celebrating every moment with the people who make it all happen. -

[robwiltontv]

The Wilton fam decided to go #teamchristmas a little early this year. Thankful this thanksgiving for our home and for @abwilton’s design skills. 🎄💯 https://www.instagram.com/p/CH3tloJFmaj/?igshid=rmu34h90nuu3