Just wondering if you wrote anything anymore? ❤
Yes! It’s been a long and hard road but I’m writing! I promised myself tomorrow I’m going to dedicate the day to my Hulk fics!
I have a gladiator Hulk on Sakaar mini fic I want to start, and of course all my current series’, I want to work on my main OC fic and get that next chapter out and I’m doing bits and pieces of one shots!
Here’s a sneak peak! I’m finally writing a fic with Endgame Bruce! It’s disjointed because I’m not writing in order, please guys if you like it comments ALWAYS makes me work faster and much more happily! 💚💜💚💜💚💜💚
Bruce wasn’t going to answer but the knocking was persistent.
“Uh, Wong right?” Bruce gave an awkward half smile, he was the one who gave Bruce clothing after he crashed into the sanctum.
“I’m afraid I’m in desperate need of your assistance.”
“Sorry, the big guy is temporary closed for business.”
Wong shook his head. “No, I need your assistance Doctor Banner.” Wong paused for moment, and to Bruce it looked like he was trying to figure out what to say.
“Y/N is in grave danger, and I’m afraid if she doesn’t get help now she will walk down the path of destruction with no way to find home.”
“I’m so sorry, I should of come sooner.”
Y/N clung to Bruce desperately, her sobs were making her almost hyperventilate.
“I need to save them Bruce, I need to save them.”
Bruce’s brain tried to process the image in front of him. Y/N’s beautiful face, the skin around her eyes were marred with deep painful looking cracks, her skin looked somehow blackened and charred. A strange looking H was etched into the centre of her forehead.
“We both need to heal Y/N... Come home with me... Let’s heal together.”
