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 Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 4:25 pm
“how can you just, love him so easily.” he said with a frown raising his head to meet tony’s eyes. “how can you just forget how many people he has killed, how can you not think he’s a monster?”
"Well, first off, love is rarely rational," Tony admitted, moving to sit down beside the other man. "And I'm in no position to cast stones about harming others-- definitely done my fair share." He licked his lips carefully as he further considered Bruce's inquiry. "I guess it comes down to the fact that our pasts don't have to dictate our futures..." he spoke in the plural, speaking for himself and the Hulk.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 9:32 am
“when the hell did you get so smart?” he asked trying to work out when his boyfriend got good at anything emotional. he sighed, “is it stupid to be jealous of myself?” he asked patheticly.
"Since I got kidnapped in Afghanistan," Tony made the joke with a smile. The engineer leaned in to nuzzle against him. "I wouldn't be too jealous though. You and he can do different things for me."
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 12:03 pm
Bruce sighed, so can a mistress and a wife but still both of them end up jealous of each other. He thought to himself, “this is just, really weird.” he said trying to shake the thoughts from his head, he knew tony loved him, but there was still that nagging thought in the back of his head telling him. lots of men love their mistress, but it doesn’t mean they’ll leave their wife.
"C'mon," Tony urged, pulling up on Bruce's elbows to encourage him to stand with him. "Breakfast is waiting. No need to be all up in your head," he said, pressing another kiss to his forehead. He gave him a pat on the back and a warm smile.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 1:49 pm
Bruce let out a small sigh, tony was right, he could think about this later. “what are we eating?” he asked standing up slowly trying to shake away any signs of distress from his features.
"Whatever you want, as usual," the billionaire grinned, willing to procure anything that his new boyfriend could desire. "Filet mignon, caviar, lobster. But personally I think I'm just going to have Corn Flakes," he stuck out his tongue as he nabbed the box from its place on top of the fridge.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 5:56 pm
Bruce smiled trying to get back to his happier state of mind, “think ill have poptarts.” he said reaching up high into the cupboard where thor kept his 25 cases of poptarts and took one out.
"Ah, dear Dr. Banner, so easy to please," Tony teased with a smile as he got a bowl out of the cupboard and poured his cereal into it. It overflowed a bit but he popped the spilled flakes into his mouth as he put the box back on top of the fridge and went to take a seat at the counter.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:52 pm
“says the man eating corn flakes off the table” Bruce said opening his poptarts and sitting down at the kitchen table.
"Oh shush," Tony said with a wave of his hand. He scooped a spoonful into his mouth, motioning with said spoon as he talked with a full mouth. "Just you wait. One day, without any warning, I'm going to put you on my private jet and whisk you away to Paris, and we'll dine at the finest French restaurant in the whole country."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:42 am
Bruce groaned, “you are trying to kill me, arent you?” he asked resisting the urge to palm his face. “Me and fancy restaurants do not get along Tony, You and 400 dollar water may have a special bond, but i like mine out of the tap.” Bruce shoved a piece of pop tart in his mouth and chewed vigorously. “though Paris does sound nice.”
"It ought to. Most romantic city in the world," Tony mused, not seeming to listen to the first part of what the physicist had said. He merely leaned back in his chair, crossing an ankle over a knee and holding his cereal out in front of him as he ate.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:51 am
Bruce sighed, “because you are sooooo romantic.” he said sarcastically. Tony was a lot of things, loving, caring, and undeniably sexy were among the better ones. but he lacked the emotional complexity to be called romantic. Bruce was pretty sure tony doesn’t have a romantic bone in his body, not that he hasn’t tried. Bruce was sure he tried to be romantic with Pepper, out of obligation.
"Ah ah!" Tony held up his forefinger pointedly, "I didn't say /I/ was romantic, I said the city was." He stood to wander over to the fridge, opening it and quickly locating the orange juice. He pulled off the stopper and proceeded to take a long drink straight from the container.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:01 pm
Bruce took another bite of his pop tart, taking a deep breath and reminding himself to not think about everything that was bothering him. “yeah, the city has been called romantic a few times before.”
Tony closed the fridge back up, sensing friction. His usual carefree attitude and extension of expensive gifts didn't seem to be working. "So what's eating you, big guy? Really?" he moved back to the table, propping his chin in his palm. "I don't like seeing people unhappy, least of all, you."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:07 pm
“its not important” Bruce said making himself smile. ” just eating breakfast” he said with a smile.
Tony lifted his hand to scratch at the back of his head for an extended moment. "If you say so..." He was pretty sure that wasn't the case, but he didn't stay brooding on it too long, soon going back to digging into his dry corn flakes with voracity.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:24 pm
Bruce let himself sigh in relief softly as tony left it alone. He was just confused, he had no idea what was going on anymore, if he couldnt hate the other guy then he didnt know what to base his life off. “so, cornflakes good?” he asked stupidly, not knowing what else to say.
Bruce asked the question right as Tony was tipping the last of the flakes into his mouth, bowl in front of his face. He peeped over it. "Might be past their expiration date, actually," he mused between crunches. "But that doesn't matter. What about yours? All the nutrients an enormous 'monster' needs?" he joked offhandedly as he stood to put his dish in the sink.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:31 pm
“dont know ask him” he responded, “its good enough for me though” he said taking another bite and staring at the wall absentmindedly. Mind swimming with thoughts about all the preconceived notions he had made about the other guy.
The engineer chuckled. "Well it's good enough for me too then. You almost done?" He fidgeted where he stood, itching to get down to the lab and have some playtime with his pal.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 5:54 pm
“uh yeah, i can eat on the way down” he said taking a deep breath and shutting all thoughts about the other guy out of his head. Now was not the time to be thinking about this, he could do it later, when he was alone.
"Then let's go, babe!" Tony grinned, coming forward to press a kiss to Dr. Banner's temple and pull him up out of his chair. He was still eager to show off his power converter.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 6:19 pm
bruce allowed himself to be pulled to the elevator, still taking bites out of his pop tart. he understood why thor loved them so much, they were better than he remembered. “so what are we working on today?”
"Well that power converter's been sitting on my workbench for the last 48 hours or so," Tony said as they started down. "If we can fix the energy leak it should channel the power from my reactor--" he tapped his forefinger against said device in his chest-- "to the thrusters on my suit more efficiently."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 6:31 pm
Bruce smiled, “Oooh I get to learn about the reactor.” he said almost too excitedly. “Maybe if i know more about it, i wont feel like im going to break it.”
"You wouldn't anyway," Tony stuck out his tongue before drawing up close to his favorite physicist. He took Bruce's hand and placed the palm flat on his reactor, covering the glow, making a low purr.
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