#hulkthor

thor: last night you texted me like a hundred heart emojis.

Part of the @marvelrarepairbang 2019/20

hulk: i can smash you puny god

Love was the way Thor kept their bed warm when Bruce going to get home late. Love was the way he made one cup of tea and one cup of coffee on the mornings that Bruce couldn’t get out of bed. Love was the way Thor smiled, the way he held Bruce’s hand, the way he spoke to Hulk when they would see each other. Love was the way Thor slept at night, one hand under Bruce’s head and one draped over him.

Love was everything Thor did, everything he said. It felt all-consuming, like Bruce was a teenager again, feeling everything so strongly that it felt like it would last forever, like they were in their honeymoon phase, like they could never tire of each other.

The words “I love you” weren’t seldom used in their house. In fact, it was the first thing they said to each other every morning and the last thing they said at night. It was what ended every phone call, every video chat when they were away from each other.