#rbb (the scientist) thread

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Cold Feet | Bruce & Alison

Continuing [this thread] with @brightengale

Bruce squirmed as Alison insisted on pressing her cold feet against his admittedly much warmer legs. A side-effect of sharing a body with the Hulk was Bruce rarely got cold, even in the coldest of climates. This was something his wife, Alison, liked to take advantage of but that didn’t stop Bruce from voicing his objections.

“Can you at least put some socks on or something?” Bruce protested. He had missed her terribly while she had been away and had been counting down the hours until he could hold her again. But in all the times he imagined Alison coming back to him, he hadn’t included her ice-cold feet.

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“i got lost in your brown eyes.” - Brucie Bear

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“I- erm... I don’t know- Want me to draw you a map to find your way again?”

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“You have really nice fingers…” -Bruce

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Bruce had been deep in thought, pondering the results of one of his latest experiments and what they meant for the rest of his work. There was nothing out of the ordinary about the results, everything had acted and reacted as Bruce had predicted in his hypothesis but each result still needed the appropriate amount of consideration before he proceeded to the next stage of his research.

He had been so deep in thought that he temporarily forgot Alison was sat by his side, holding onto his left hand. He hadn’t realised she brought his hand up towards her face and was studying it closely. It was only when she spoke that he realised and remembered she was there with him. 

Her words caused a small smile to be appear on his lips. With his right hand, he put away the papers he had been pouring over and took off his glasses. Everything got placed on the table close-by before he turned to face Alison fully.

“Thank you for noticing,” he said. “And thank you for being patient with me.” Alison had often told him she didn’t mind sitting with him while he worked but he still wanted to show his gratitude, especially when he had become so engrossed, he had (temporarily!) forgotten she was there!

“Wanna get out of here?” He asked. Alison was willing to accommodate his various anxieties and worries about being out in public but today he was feeling bold. Not so bold as to attend a red carpet event, mind, but going out for dinner and a walk was definitely not out of the question.

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Continuing this thread with @sonofhulk

Bruce had to take a moment before responding to Skaar’s questions. He spotted his son’s teasing. On the one hand, he was proud. On the other, he didn’t appreciate the tone. Oh, the joys of fatherhood.

“No,” he said flatly but there’s a barely suppressed smirk on his face. “I was climbing the dizzying heights of scientific discoveries instead. Which, to some, might not sound so exciting but it gave me the same kind of thrill.” Inside, he was preparing himself for Skaar to scoff and roll his eyes.

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“Party Pooper”

starter from Bruce for @imxthexhandler

“Whatever Tony’s told you to say to me, it ain’t going to work.” Bruce pinched the bridge of his nose and winced. “I’m not in the mood for a party right now. I know, I know, I’m being a party pooper or whatever, but I know me staying out of it will be better for everyone.”

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“Hula-hooping Chickens”

continuing [this thread] with @brightengale

“A hula hoop, three chickens and an overly enthusiastic mime. Please don’t make me go into more details.”

“A hula hoop? Chickens? Mime?” Bruce repeated the unbelievable list back to Alison but didn’t probe any further. Any more details would probably provoke a headache. “Sounds like any other day for a hero,” he deadpanned.

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Tag Drop part four

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:: OOC ::

Just realised that Betsy and Bruce are the most likely to make tea in times of crisis. And all other times too.