Fuckin Beyonder, how does he work? - Avengers #261
Her husband was unbothered by the annoying little mosquitoes that plagued her if she wandered too far from the citronella candle. Still, he did not stray away from the tiny aura of its light. He wished to be was close as possible to his wife as they watched the last light disappear from the sky.
She rarely let herself appear at meetings tired or out of sorts, for two reasons. The first was that, since she was known as the heart of the Avengers, her bad mood would bring the team down. The second reason was that, when she was here with her friends, she rarely felt down at all.
Actually, send me any prompts, I’ll write anything! (Anything that is three sentences long, that is)
You know, I am just not sure. I am not that familiar with the Thor books, so it is very possible it has happened before. I do know that Jane Foster became Thor in a “What If?” issue.
He hadn’t said anything to her since “is this seat taken” and now Steve was mentally kicking himself for not starting a conversation right away. She was reading his favorite book, wearing a blouse in his favorite color, and wearing his favorite scent. He had resolved that this meant it was a sign that he should talk to her, when the train came to a sudden and ominous stop.
That means prompt time: send me a pairing and an AU and I will write a 3 sentence fic for you!
Back on a train! More prompts, please?