Motion Practice, an Avengers AU
Chapter 5 Interlude: “In Which Anthony Stark Goes For the Win”
Bruce Banner, Tony Stark
Rated PG-13 for language; 2,124 words
Author's Note: Takes place during Motion Practice Chapter 5.
Jordan Silva-Riberio is dead, Zebediah Killgrave has been arrested, Bruce Banner has been harassed by press, and now:
“It’s some kind of flowering desert cactus, according to the internet.”
“You Googled your cactus?” Darcy asks.
“Not my cactus. Tony’s cactus.” Bruce looks directly at Clint. He narrows his eyes, and suddenly, Clint understands why social workers wait until he’s out of the office to submit sloppy reports. That look could wither a whole garden of cactuses—cacti?—at twenty paces. “Tony gave me a cactus.”
Clint—still isn’t following. He’s not sure he’s meant to follow, like maybe this is a psychological test of some kind. A mind game. “That’s—nice of him?”
“He gave me the cactus because ‘if Barton can have a pillow, you can have this.’” He opens his hands. “I don’t want a cactus.”
“I—”
“I don’t,” Bruce repeats, “want a cactus.”
This is the story of Bruce Banner's cactus.
( Chapter 5 Interlude: In Which Anthony Stark Goes For the Win )
Previous chapters: Disclaimer | Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5
Chapter 5 Interlude: “In Which Anthony Stark Goes For the Win”
Bruce Banner, Tony Stark
Rated PG-13 for language; 2,124 words
Author's Note: Takes place during Motion Practice Chapter 5.
Jordan Silva-Riberio is dead, Zebediah Killgrave has been arrested, Bruce Banner has been harassed by press, and now:
“It’s some kind of flowering desert cactus, according to the internet.”
“You Googled your cactus?” Darcy asks.
“Not my cactus. Tony’s cactus.” Bruce looks directly at Clint. He narrows his eyes, and suddenly, Clint understands why social workers wait until he’s out of the office to submit sloppy reports. That look could wither a whole garden of cactuses—cacti?—at twenty paces. “Tony gave me a cactus.”
Clint—still isn’t following. He’s not sure he’s meant to follow, like maybe this is a psychological test of some kind. A mind game. “That’s—nice of him?”
“He gave me the cactus because ‘if Barton can have a pillow, you can have this.’” He opens his hands. “I don’t want a cactus.”
“I—”
“I don’t,” Bruce repeats, “want a cactus.”
This is the story of Bruce Banner's cactus.
( Chapter 5 Interlude: In Which Anthony Stark Goes For the Win )
Previous chapters: Disclaimer | Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5