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fun fact about ya boy i'm not immune to measles
oops..... my hand slipped.... more shulkreyns
bonus:
35 with thorbruce? have a great week :)
Thank you pal, hope you have a great week too! I’m about to make everyone’s week just a little sadder ‘cause I’m in the mood for some angst.
35- Unforeseen. Prompt from this list.
Thor had memorised all of Bruce’s favourite places to eat in the city.
He’d been away to Asgard for a couple of days, but had returned to Earth and swung by Bruce’s favourite bakery before going to his apartment.
With a carrier bag of pastries, Thor went to Bruce’s place and knocked on the door, waiting for him to open up.
When Bruce did, Thor smiled broadly- only to be surprised by Bruce’s rather serious expression.
‘Hello, sweetheart,’ said Thor, kissing his cheek as he came in, earning the smallest smile from his boyfriend.
Bruce followed Thor into the living room, a little quiet.
‘I brought food,’ said Thor, placing the carrier bag on the coffee table before sitting down on the couch.
‘So I see,’ said Bruce, sitting across from him. ‘Thor, uh- we need to talk.’
Thor’s stomach dropped.
If there was one thing that Thor had learnt from people from Earth, it was that those words were bad. Jane had said those words to him when they had broken up.
But surely Bruce wouldn’t end things, would he? Not so suddenly?
‘What’s wrong?’ asked Thor, realising that his voice didn’t really sound like him.
Bruce sighed, looking at the ground. ‘I have to leave.’
‘Leave?’ repeated Thor, frowning. ‘Where to?’
‘I don’t know,’ said Bruce in a quiet voice. ‘I just need to leave the country, and the Avengers- and you.’
‘Why?’ asked Thor. ‘Is this about-’
‘How much of a danger I am to everyone?’ Bruce said. ‘Yes, it is. I need out, Thor, I can’t deal with this hero stuff anymore- too many are getting hurt. Too many people are dying at my hands.’
Thor swallowed. He knew what Bruce was referring to. Last week a mission had gone terribly awry with the Hulk- it was not uncommon for civilians to get hurt, but this was more than that.
‘I’ll go with you,’ said Thor.
‘Don’t be ridiculous,’ Bruce told him. ‘You have too many responsibilities. Besides, you’re way too easy to track down.’
Thor looked down at his hands, suddenly overcome with the finality of this situation.
‘Please, Bruce,’ he said in a quiet voice. ‘You can’t do this.’
‘I can,’ Bruce replied. ‘And I will. I’m sorry, Thor.’
‘I thought we were in love,’ Thor muttered, realising how bitter he sounded.
He heard Bruce stand up, and the couch dipped as he sat down next to Thor, a hand placed gently on his own.
‘Believe me when I say that this is breaking my heart,’ Bruce told him, his voice thick. ‘But I am tired of causing so much more pain to other people.’
Thor squeezed his eyes shut, trying to hide the tears forming in his eyes, before getting up from the couch. Bruce got up with him.
‘So this is it, then,’ he murmured.
Bruce nodded, his voice quivering as he replied, ‘Yes. This is it.’
another doodle of vrua/the dragonskinner bcos she keeps?? showing up in my campaign?? like i wrote her in without remembering to write her... out... so now she just follows the group around and occasionally burns down shops, u know, normal stuff
these past few weeks it’s been so wild and stressful thay I’ve already almost gone thru my 30 count gummies… it’s been less than 2 weeks since I bought them
17 minutes into giving myself a rambling rant about why the oh hellos are the greatest songwriters of our generation and peeling back layers of american current events and evangelical christendom when i remember im not in my own home and am in fact dogsitting for a family whose alexa is listening to me talk to thin fucking air
uhhhh... yeah, about that >>;;;