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Notes: For the 30 days of writing challenge on tumblr.
Title: a reason to try
Fandom: The Avengers
Pairing: Thor/Bruce
Prompt: move
Words: 238 words
a reason to try
Thor's arms were powerful, large, and immovable. That was something that Bruce found out after the first several nights of sleeping with him. Surprisingly, he didn't mind as much as he'd thought he would.
One thing that made the entire thing slightly awkward was the fact that Thor insisted on sleeping nude. Nothing Bruce said changed that fact and really he didn't mind but it was slightly awkward because Thor was just... perfect and Bruce just wasn't. Thor, of course, had not been happy about this.
Bruce was still sore from the manner which Thor chose to show him how beautiful he was. Or, at least, how beautiful Thor found him. It had been eye-opening, to say the least.
Lying there with Thor, tucked safely under his chin and held close to his chest, Bruce felt oddly at peace with himself. He also felt safe – protected, safe, happy, loved – something that he hadn't felt in a long time; not since before Bruce could remember.
This close, Thor's breath ruffled his hair gently with each exhale and Bruce could feel the heavy, powerful beating of Thor's heart under his band. He could get used to this.
Pressing a kiss to Thor's collar bone, Bruce shifted just a little closer and let his eyes drift closed as he tangled his legs with Thor's. He didn't mind if he couldn't move; he knew that Thor would be there to protect him. No matter what.
FIN.
Title: a reason to try
Fandom: The Avengers
Pairing: Thor/Bruce
Prompt: move
Words: 238 words
Thor's arms were powerful, large, and immovable. That was something that Bruce found out after the first several nights of sleeping with him. Surprisingly, he didn't mind as much as he'd thought he would.
One thing that made the entire thing slightly awkward was the fact that Thor insisted on sleeping nude. Nothing Bruce said changed that fact and really he didn't mind but it was slightly awkward because Thor was just... perfect and Bruce just wasn't. Thor, of course, had not been happy about this.
Bruce was still sore from the manner which Thor chose to show him how beautiful he was. Or, at least, how beautiful Thor found him. It had been eye-opening, to say the least.
Lying there with Thor, tucked safely under his chin and held close to his chest, Bruce felt oddly at peace with himself. He also felt safe – protected, safe, happy, loved – something that he hadn't felt in a long time; not since before Bruce could remember.
This close, Thor's breath ruffled his hair gently with each exhale and Bruce could feel the heavy, powerful beating of Thor's heart under his band. He could get used to this.
Pressing a kiss to Thor's collar bone, Bruce shifted just a little closer and let his eyes drift closed as he tangled his legs with Thor's. He didn't mind if he couldn't move; he knew that Thor would be there to protect him. No matter what.
FIN.