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You felt your feet pound against the pavement as you ran. You felt your hair stick against your face, the sweat trapping it and holding it there before the run you made brushed it off.
You huffed as your goal came into view. Glancing behind you quickly, you saw three other runners catching up to you.
With one last burst of energy, you sped ahead, the goal now rushing to meet you, to embrace you.
Exhaling once more, you looked to the crowd up ahead. A sign caught your eyes.
You focused on it, the sign by the goal. Passed the goal.
'You can do it, (y/n)!'
Smiling, you started to care less about the lack of wind to cool you down. You cared less about your throat that was screaming for water. You only cared about the person holding up the sign.
Suddenly, and echo of cheers erupted from around you, threatening to burst your eardrums.
You came to a stop and looked around.
You had been so focused on the sign, you hadn't realized that you had passed the goal.
You had won the race.
"Congratulations, (y/n)!" And announcer shouted a bit too loud.
You smiled as you were congratulated. After an hour of nerve destroying interviews with the press and blinding flash from the cameras, you gasped in shock as you were held from behind and lifted into the air.
"You did it, (y/n)! I knew you could!" Bruce exclaimed. You smiled and giggled as he spun you around.
After he put you down, you felt a hot blush spread across your cheeks,
"I won because of you, Bruce-y."
He looked at you with confusion, mainly because of the random nickname that had suddenly appeared.
"When I saw your sign, I started running faster." You pushed your sweaty and wet hair away from your face.
His smile went from confused and supportive, to wider than anything you had ever seen before.
He embraced you once more,
"I'm glad, (y/n)."
You giggled nervously, you hadn't really meant to tell him that, but he accepted it happily.
You were tired, happy, and a whole lot of other mixed emotions. But at least you had Bruces' support.
You huffed as your goal came into view. Glancing behind you quickly, you saw three other runners catching up to you.
With one last burst of energy, you sped ahead, the goal now rushing to meet you, to embrace you.
Exhaling once more, you looked to the crowd up ahead. A sign caught your eyes.
You focused on it, the sign by the goal. Passed the goal.
'You can do it, (y/n)!'
Smiling, you started to care less about the lack of wind to cool you down. You cared less about your throat that was screaming for water. You only cared about the person holding up the sign.
Suddenly, and echo of cheers erupted from around you, threatening to burst your eardrums.
You came to a stop and looked around.
You had been so focused on the sign, you hadn't realized that you had passed the goal.
You had won the race.
"Congratulations, (y/n)!" And announcer shouted a bit too loud.
You smiled as you were congratulated. After an hour of nerve destroying interviews with the press and blinding flash from the cameras, you gasped in shock as you were held from behind and lifted into the air.
"You did it, (y/n)! I knew you could!" Bruce exclaimed. You smiled and giggled as he spun you around.
After he put you down, you felt a hot blush spread across your cheeks,
"I won because of you, Bruce-y."
He looked at you with confusion, mainly because of the random nickname that had suddenly appeared.
"When I saw your sign, I started running faster." You pushed your sweaty and wet hair away from your face.
His smile went from confused and supportive, to wider than anything you had ever seen before.
He embraced you once more,
"I'm glad, (y/n)."
You giggled nervously, you hadn't really meant to tell him that, but he accepted it happily.
You were tired, happy, and a whole lot of other mixed emotions. But at least you had Bruces' support.
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I do Bruce x reader
“Hey Bruce we’ve been dating for five years right?” You asked as you causally flipped through some fashion magazine. Bruce didn’t even pause in his work when he made a guttural sound that you took for a yes.
“And you do love me right?”
This time Bruce put his latest project on pause and turned in his seat to look at you. Confusion shone through his protective goggles and it brought a giggle out of you. You really couldn’t help it his facial expression paired with the goggles made a funny sight. He smiled at you and waited patiently for you to finish.
“Of course I love you. Did you ho
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Why (Tony x reader)
Tears fell from your eyes as you drank yet another beer. Everybody always said how alcohol numbs the pain, but those people were liars. You still felt like garbage and the vomit inducing scene played over and over in your mind. Now normally you absolutely hated beer, but they drove you too it. Your upper lip curled in disgust as your brain decided it wanted to freeze frame the moment before you alerted them of your presence. You still couldn’t believe what you had seen, okay maybe you could but you sure as heck didn’t want to. You were absolutely livid with your boyfriend and best friend; or should you say ex-boyfriend and
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What You Deserve (Bruce X Reader X Tony)
It was his fault, it always was, he knew it was.
The guilt that constantly followed him was welcome,
knowing he deserved it.
{3 Weeks Ago}
"Who do you think she'll choose?" Bruce asked.
"I don't know, but bros before hoes right?" Tony responded.
You walked by, flicking him in the ear before kissing Bruce's cheek.
Bruce began to laugh, Tony just rubbed at his ear knowing he deserved it.
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"Bruce will be stationed inside enemy territory, he will give the signal." Fury explained, walking back and forth between the room, his long black trench-coat flying behind him.
"Is that very safe director?" Steve asked with a raised eye
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