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He pressed the knife further into the girl's chest, her bloody grip on his face finally falling away. It was gruesome at best, but necessary. For every one life he took, three or more he saved. The hulk had slipped out once in New Mexico, causing him to flee to new your. Never could he let that happen again.

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     "I don't enjoy these murders, he does."

"When you're doped out of your mind, that does you good Tony? I've seen you do some amazing things but I've also seen you do some stupid things." Not that Bruce was one to talk, if Tony knew about his ventures, the things he did to keep himself sane, no. No one could ever know.

"Giving in to one's dark side never accomplishes anything."

Tony’s quiet for a minute, before looking over at Banner, eyes dark. “Really? Because it’s accomplished me quite a lot.” Tony grinned at him, relaxing back in his chair. He won’t insult Bruce’s intelligence by pretending to not know what he’s talking about.

           "No Bruce here, only Hulk," he said as he grabbed Tony's face to look at him. wanting to see the lights fade from his eyes, his lips pulled into a sick and twisted smile. There was only a moment however before Bruce's expression changed to one of horror, his eyes widening and hands moving from his friend to pull at his own. "No, no, not him," he yelled to himself. Hands moving to grab his hair by the fistful.

          It was a moment before he had composed himself, looking at Tony with the same horrified expression, "What have I done?" he questioned to himself.

"└"

Tony stared down at the handle of the blade now embedded in his gut in shock. Slowly his gaze dragged up to stare at Bruce - his attacker - in blatant disbelief. Bruce had attacked him. Bruce had stabbed him. 

The billionaire stumbled backwards as blood began to seep from the wound, pain beginning to register. But his eyes remained fixed on Bruce. This couldn’t be happening. This was some kind of nightmare. He was going to wake up. Bruce would never… 

Tony stumbled again, falling to his knees.

"Bruce…"

"I’ve been waiting to meet you." (mutantdoctor)

"To meet me? I wouldn't think anyone would be that interested in me."

"Knocking is for children."

      ❝ Don’t you know how to knock? ❞

Things had changed between the two doctors. Dates had passed and regrettable instances with the Hulk. Only one that left a lasting scar on the doctor's relatively clean history. She discovered Bruce's true nature and it left bloodshed across their relationship. It strained them, but somehow she grew to accept it. Accept him. He was grateful, but also hesitant. Knowing he could hurt her again.

It was the first time they'd gone out since the incident. The first time she'd dared to be this close to him. It was a nice dinner, for once there was no elephant in the room, no unspoken silence. She let him hold her hand. It may have seemed unimportant, but it was the most important thing in the world to Bruce. She let him hold her hand.

As they walked hand and hand it began to rain. They hurried to her door, where he leaned over and kissed her, still holding her perfect pale hand. He placed a kiss on it as well before stepping back in to the rain and slowly letting her go.

I want you to be both aroused and terrified by me.

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"I'm learning new things about you all the time, Rogers."

Rogers has a cyborg fetish, pass it on.

   ”….?!”

Hands. Fingers. Bones sticking out. Eye contact. Hair. Being loud. Being quiet. Wings. Glasses. Lingerie. Horns. Body modification. Piercings. Tattoos. Stilettos. Blood-play. Bondage. Stubble. Biting. Anal play. Double penetration. Knife-play. Urine. Scratching. Feet. Leaving clothes on. Boots. Vomit. Licking. Begging. Cuddling. Crossdressing. Bruises. Make up. Pubic hair. Foreign languages. Feminization. Scars. Leather. Accents. Braces. Roleplay. Daddy/master/etc. Slapping/spanking. Tentacles. Non-human species (merfolk, centaurs etc). Defecation. Pegging. Sex toys. Fingering. Tying up. Prolonged waiting. Car sex. Intelligence. Being in public. A specific eye color. Watching. Crying. Hipbones. 

Kink survey: bold your kinks, cross out turn offs.

"Be sensible, precious girl."

"Put the knife down."

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"Just… Leave me alone, please.”She whispered, hands lightlyshaking as she held the knife outfront of her.