Avengers fanfiction bruce fever. "It's okay, I'm just putting an IV line in.

Avengers fanfiction bruce fever. But then the phone rang. When the Avengers storm his base, Peter is given the chance to have a life outside of the hell he's become accustomed too, and with a little help, learns how to become the very opposite of everything HYDRA made him to be. Author's note: I probably could've tacked this on as a chapter in "Repairs" but that felt like a disservice to the requester. As Bruce looked up urgent cares in the area Loki was laying on the couch with a trash can in case he had to puke again. Oh well. "Bruce?" "He came down with a fever and chest pains a few hours ago. Bruce reaches towards him to comfort and this time it's Tony's turn to flinch away, backing up and shaking his head Bruce examined the guy, quickly and efficiently. Spideypool, Stony, Wanda/Vision, Bruce/Natasha Title; Kitty Fever. Bruce had been sitting on the couch with the rest of the Avengers, they were having 'Movie Night bonding time', something that Steve forced them to do. " "Can you grab me some of his super Advil? Hopefully that'll help. Tony's not quite sure what to say. " Clint said matter of factly. "I'm gonna give him a little less than what it takes for you two and see where we go from there. Tony smirking into his coffee and Clint in the kitchen trying to make what he said was the best sandwich in the world. " Steve started to slowly remember what had happened in the past week. He was in an incredible amount of pain and everybody hated him. He put down the newspaper, dropped his feet from where they were propped on Steve's bed, and faced him. "This will help the pain and fever, till you heal, which may take a little longer than usual because your immune system is already dealing with a lot. " And if that doesn't sum up the standing of the Avengers. And in the bed lay not one, not two, but three sick Avengers. " Pete said as he nervously rubbed the back of his head and Bruce starred at him in surprise. His elbow rests on Bruce's shoulder, his palm clapped against Bruce's forehead, where he can feel the stirrings of a fever beginning, or ending. Series Part 85 of We Forgot Peter Hooked on a Feeling, 804 words, Bruce is the DM of a game of DnD where the GotG are characters played by the Avengers. Bruce and I have something to tell you. Hydra attacked the tower with some sort of chemical weapon while he and the other avengers were decorating. And then we decided to follow you!" Melina makes herself comfortable in Bruce's chair around the desk while Alexei circles the classroom and investigates every poster. (I'll also post on FF and A03). Bruce met her eyes in a stare for another moment before moving his fingers to check her pulse. L. " Steve greeted him politely while sipping at a bottle of water. "You've got scarlet fever. He said quietly, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. He was just sitting calmly and listening to the movie, Tony on one side and Steve on the other. Feb 10, 2020 · In his nervousness and excitement of having his first movie night with the Avengers, Peter forgets to take his epilepsy medication. His eyes were still closed. " Bruce spoke up, his gratitude clearly showing in his eyes. He drew back his blankets and shuffled out into the main space. "104. Wow Mr. " It took everything Bruce had not to laugh at Tony, or wrap his arms around Tony's head and just smoosh him, he was so adorable. “It’s just you’re…” The fever had settled at 104. The laughter and the sound of utensils stopped. But I do have one question. He hoped someone told Bruce he was back. Domestic Avengers. Bruce entered the tower, instantly approached by Tony. For a split second, Bruce contemplated not telling Fury to protect Tony's pride. Dec 21, 2019 · Bruce pecked him on the forehead and any anger that had accrued dissipated in an instant, leaving behind a guilty feeling. R. "He can't touch you, Bruce. It looked like Bruce had left it in there and forgot about it. "Natasha go start a bath not too warm but not too cool" the redhead ran off towards the bathroom while Bruce looked at the parents "Peter may have a bit of a fever from any leftover infection, but it should be nothing compared to what it could have been. They have cute and funny experiences with him. "Oh my god," Bruce exclaims. It had all seemed like a really weird lucid dream. I looked at Bruce, and he gave an almost imperceptible nod. This time, Thor's laughter stood out from the group. any progress with the fever?" Bruce asked the bags under his eyes growing more "Peter's temperature has only increase to a 105. So I thought I'd jump in a little late to Whumptober. Clint set his jaw firmly. He returned to the stove, but Clint followed him. He denies it, of course, but his 103. "He thinks it's probably from the fever. Can the team figure out what's wrong with their youngest member before any permanent damage is done? There is a recap in the first chapter for anyone who hasn't read the previous two instalments. Normally he'd have called Bruce since he lives in the compound with the other Avengers, but right now he didn't have that luxury, since Bruce was out of the country speaking at a conference. The other Avengers were in various states of their mornings. "Good morning, Loki. D's radar up until the day they placed a phone call to her. After patrol one evening Peter starts to feel unwell and behave strangely. "I got you, buddy. He han't wanted to, but he felt sorry for the guy. 4," Bruce says before rushing to get a couple of ice packs. Natasha was part of their family, their little, dysfunctional band of misfits that miraculously managed to work like a well-oiled machine in the field, that looked after one another and cared about each other. "The lab. Something in it took away some of Cap's powers, but left the rest of the avengers unaffected. Bruce decided to prepare an ice-cold bath to try and break Loki's fever and get him to talk some sense. As soon as the Hulk in Bruce's body lost consciousness and shades of green began to reclaim the color of his skin, Steve eased the limp and expanding body down to the ground before grabbing an afghan off the back of one of the couches to give him some modesty since the pants Bruce wore were able to survive the first physical transition, but not His fever was climbing and Bruce was scrambling to find the nearest urgent care. Bruce Banner/OC "Normal talking" 'Song' 'thinking' "Bruce told me squirt decided to have a fever last night," Clint told the two, explaining the reason he was barging in. "What are these?" Thor poked suspiciously at the little white ovals. "Yeah he's got a doozy of one right now. "It's okay, I'm just putting an IV line in. Loki never woke up, didn't react to the cold sthetoscope or to the needle taking his blood. It was amazing. " "He's had a fever since yesterday, in the morning. Thor had been on Asgard, dealing with the aftermath of his Bruce was mindlessly adjusting the few things on Clint's dresser. " "Chest pains and a fever, eh? "Bruce," and now Tony was whining, staring up at Bruce with gigantic eyes, "No one else will let me science. Not anymore. Bruce sighs over the line, heavy and deep. Peter had woken up and stretched, his joints popping and cracking at the movement. An ER might terrify Loki out of his wits so Bruce decided an urgent care was the best choice. "You'll let me know if you need…the Other Guy, Reed. " Tony said easily, while nods of agreement came from the other two Avengers. “I’m sorry,” Clarissa apologized. He wrinkled his nose, and when he turned his head away, Bruce watched a droplet of sweat roll down his temple. He was complaining of a headache," Natasha explained quietly to Bruce. I. " Bruce could feel Steve tensing beside him and he carefully held up his free hand to indicate that he'd handle this. "I wouldn't have been in Tonga if I trusted the bastards. They should bring Loki's fever down. 8 and Bruce had absolutely no doubt it would be much higher if they hadn't been pumping him full of drugs used to combat it. The room smells heavily of chlorine as it treats the water in the pipes, the chemical mixture strong enough to make a normal man dizzy if exposed for too long. Sep 29, 2012 · Tony's arm coils around Bruce's neck without him actually consciously telling the nerves and muscles to do so. Your info will not be visible on the site. "Here" Bruce handed Thor a few small white pills and the glass of water. The man chuckled and took the offered hand, using it to help him stand. When the instrument is slid into Clint's mouth, there is no reaction. I mean, he looks sick. Thanks for reading At that word, Bruce saw Thor lay a protective hand on his brother's arm. He felt- good. I made him go to bed early. Then he stepped closer to the bed. . Each and every chapter is separate from the others, like bunch of one-shots all smashed together. " AVENGERS . Part 3 of Another Chance. No, no they can't see. "I told you I'm fine. Bruce had a small bag placed down by his feet, a doctor's bag. You have Dengue Fever. Thor was raiding the Pop-Tarts boxes, Clint and Nat were sipping coffee while doing paperwork, Bruce was quietly reading the paper and eating cereal while Tony was pouring coffee. Fever Dreams He hears the bathroom door open behind him, sees her reflection faint in the glass of the window he's been looking out of without really seeing anything beyond since she left him. Jun 16, 2018 · Peter's head flopped forward as Tony adjusted him, burning forehead pressing to his mentor's neck as he moaned in pain, his whole body aching. Blood and Chrome, 2015 words, mostly Jarvs-centric but Tony asks his team-mates, including Bruce individually, to look after his mechanical kids because they're less likely to age. "Tylenol. He let his arms wrap back around Bruce's shoulders. I'm fine!" Tony walked into the Avengers Tower's Infirmary and was met with the sight of Bruce reading charts while Steve stood next to one of the bio beds where James Barnes, or Bucky as he'd asked them to call him half a year lay struggling to breath as his body betrayed him. He could see the disappointment evident on Loki's face. Steve's hand hung in the air for half a beat before clapping Bruce on the shoulder. I know you probably won't want to, but you've gotta take them, but one of them is a pain killer so it should help. " Bruce instantly went up to their room, entering the room and dropping his bag at the door. "Thank you. The Avengers become a Super-family, Uncles and Aunt to Peter. He saw red. Bruce breaks down sobbing. He wasn't strong enough to much more than curl his fingers into the fabric of the Avengers shirt. "No way. " … Hope you liked, sorry if I got a few things wrong but this is my first attempt at making an avengers fan fic. Steve begins to fuck Bruce steady now their skin slapping against each other lustfully, Steve leans over Bruce sweat dripping off his chin mixing with Bruce's mess on his chest, when Bruce arches his hips again Steve had found his prostate, hitting it with viscous aim over and over, the nubs and knots on the sleeve constantly rubbing on Bruce's Title; Kitty Fever. "No problem. " In the centre of the village there was a large shelter where children who had been orphaned by the fever were being looked after by some of the village elders. "Uh…that's the periodic table, Mr. Stop drugging me. "Nope. So it's a stand alone in sort of a wibbly-wobbly A/U that exists somewhere in the timeline of after Ultron, before Civil War (or just ignoring Civil War altogether). "Um, Clint. Dr Dena Rose Feline, codename: Kitty thought she had managed to stay under S. It was their first Christmas as a whole team. "You have a fever," Bruce explained. **~pagebreak~** Steve frowned at the scene. "Propaganda! This is what we pay for Melina! Our girls are learning American propaganda!" He scoffs. These are going to be unrelated to my Penny Parker fic which will, at some point, get a sequel :) Fever Bruce shook his head. Post-Avengers movie, Clint- & Natasha-centric. She was about to put it back, when it caught her attention. " Steve nodded. He put his sandwich down and stood up. Bruce sharing a muffin with Natasha. " Tony moved so he could better see the doctor's face, one eyebrow quirked. Romanoff-Err Belova," Bruce bites at his "F. Bruce Banner/OC "Normal talking" 'Song' 'thinking' Most of the Avengers had gathered around for breakfast, which Natasha and Bruce were cooking at the stove. " Reed winced and then glanced at Bruce apologetically. Thor on another box of pop tarts. " Thor wrinkled his brow in confusion, "how do these bring down my brother's temperature?" Bruce sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Once done with his examination, Bruce splinted Peter's fingers, laid a few ice packs over him, and gave him some water with a few pills. You're running a crazy high fever. Stony (Superhusbands) Clintasha, Steve R, Tony S, Clint B, Bruce B, Thor, Loki, Natasha R, brief Phil and Fury here and there. E. No, Bruce can't…" Finally, Tony glances back to Bruce and suddenly his anger has morphed into panic. " Tony rolled his eyes as Bruce walked into the room with a syringe in hand. After logging in for the first time you'll be able to choose your display name. Tony, Bruce, apparently even Thor trust the marry band of spies about as far as they can throw the earth. 7 degrees" Bruce ran a hand through his hair and started to remove the packs. Don't try with me," Bruce said, barely flinching when Tony tried slapping his hand away from the IV. Steve and Tony have adopted a four year old named Peter with spider-like abilities. " "Tony, I saw you wince an hour ago when you were sitting up. He reached in and pulled out a thermometer. He obviously did not know what Hydra was, but he was smart enough to know it was an enemy. This troubles Natasha. Mibba. He must've shown her the display on the thermometer because the next moment Pepper said, "Oh wow. " Tony said. Romanoff puts her foot down in the larger living room and talks through her smile, "You two need to give me a six foot radius for one hour. Now. Login with: Facebook Twitter Tumblr Google Yahoo Aol. " Peter jumped as if he'd been electrocuted. It hadn't gone up in over an hour but it hadn't gone down either which meant the constant heat coursing through his body wasn't doing him any favors either. They were already very full, but Bruce hoped they would find the room for this little girl. Bruce glanced down at me and a small smile crossed his face "Well it's a good thing you're pretty then. Banner it's an honor to meet you. The Tony is sick. " Pepper said, having just come back. "Thank you, Bruce," said Natasha gets in by knowing Bruce, and her parents are an unfortunate mandatory leach. "Babe. Bruce Banner/OC "Normal talking" 'Song' 'thinking' A few hours had gone by; Bruce had been busy in the infirmary trying to put something together that would work with Peter's metabolism and hopefully get his fever down. Natasha, who had been running a high fever, was curled up and sleeping covered in four blankets and a sweater, closest to the left side arm rest. It was December. Title; Kitty Fever. She took a good long look at it. "Morning Cap," Bruce greeted, handing Steve several pills. Bruce has only been hanging around the tower for about a month now, and he's hardly used to having a friend for once, much less one like Tony. In a low voice Bruce addressed Reed. "Wow Bruce wooing the ladies!" Tony laughed before leaving the lab. Tiny bit of language. Tony was on the right hand side of the huge bed. Bruce had a few less wrinkles, Natasha had a different hair colour. None of them had any business hating themself but him. The whir of the generators is deafening, the interlocking network of pipes and tubes stretching for miles overhead. "When you were sleeping, your fever made you delusional. Then her eyes were rolling back into her head and she went slack, tipping forward on the chair. All relationships are cannon. As Banner introduces her to his colleagues Melina and Alexei are shoving their way in between. Bruce Banner/OC "Normal talking" 'Song' 'thinking' Bruce understood Clint's worry over Natasha; the entire Avengers team was worried sick. "Because you have an infection, remember?" Steve grimaced. Not looking too good either. Bruce caught her. When he finished, the other two Avengers were looking at him. H. Bruce returned the kiss momentarily before pulling away. This is my take on how it would play out. I can't promise I'll post every day, but here's day 8: Fever. After closing the blinds so that Steve could rest without the sun in his eyes, Bruce made his way to the door. He leaned over to stroke a gentle finger down the side of Peter's face. Now it was expressionless again, but Bruce could see the sadness, regret, bitterness, self loathing in his eyes. " I begin, setting the bowl of soup on the nightstand. After everything they've all been through the Avengers are bound to have sleeping issues and problems with their pasts. Steve looked like had returned from his morning run, and Clint was slowly drinking a glass of red liquid that puzzled him. Prologue; The day started like any other, she woke up, stretched, turned back over and fell asleep again. "Go butter the toast. "Tony, buddy," he murmured, reaching out to pull his hand through Tony's hair, "You should just let yourself The Avengers were at the table, Steve scowling at his frosted flakes after one too many jokes from Tony, relating him to the cereal. "Good morning," Clint whispered softly, kissing Bruce this time. Bruce paused to consider that. "Let me take you to the centre. "I'm Bruce, Bruce Banner. With slow, subtle movements, but his eyes on Johnny, Bruce took off his lab coat and folded it neatly across the seat of a stool. " Blood splattered over her lips and down Bruce's shirt. The view had been nice, peaceful, a wide spread of seemingly endless landscape that seems to cover the world but his vision had blurred and his mind "Bruce says to check his temperature. "Hey, Banner, Clint's back. But then he decided, what the hell, Fury would probably find out sooner or later as it seemed Tony wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon. Clint's usually blank face had been happy earlier. I feel terrible. He reached down and pulled it up, setting it on the edge of Clint's bed. "So?" Tony said, impatient. Although the Avengers were over a year old, last year they had been off doing their respective, well, things. He didn't want to be worried, but he was. He's gripping the desk hard enough to turn his skin pale white, to match his rapidly draining face. Even a master assassin can get worn down and catch a little cold; except his 'little cold' is as potentially lethal as every other aspect of his life. No slash. It was a picture of Bruce and Natasha, but it looked like it was from quite a while ago. He bent down and grabbed Peter's arm, using it to lift the teen up further so that he could carry him to the car. I've read your research on gamma radiation. He managed to wedge himself between Bruce and the stove, wanting to stay in close contact with the man. Suddenly, the doors to the kitchen opened revealing a really pale Bruce. The guy had collapsed in his arms. So, if Bruce didn't get sick, then why was he half-conscious outside of Stark Tower, running a fever high enough to make a significant appearance in 39 degree weather? Something had to be at work, something big. "Clint," said Bruce, freezing in the midst of his task. When his shivering calms down, Bruce asks for his temperature. "Seve refresh the rag on his forehead and Natasha try and wake him back up. 5 fever and inability to walk in a straight line beg to differ. " "Sure. It wasn't a work photo either. "It shouldn't come to that. Methodically, he began to strip away his sweat soaked clothing, fighting against dizziness and the throbbing in his head that threatened to topple him over. Nothing hurt, he didn't feel sick, and his fever was gone. Tony had gone back to his makeshift lab and had been trying to piece together old equipment into small heaters but the lack of proper tools and tech was making it more difficult He attempted to hold back a cough but failed miserably. So review please and I hope you liked. Unrepentant fever!fic. " Steve made to shake Bruce's hand, but stopped short when he saw a spattering of Peter's blood on Bruce's wrist. Peter had Clint wrapped around every tiny finger of his, even though the archer was always denying it. "I've been here for a half a day, Bruce. He thought miserably. Tony held him close and headed towards the door, voice soft as he spoke into Peter's hair. " Clint reached for her, sliding the woman into his arms as Bruce rushed ahead to prep the lab with Tony. hqhu njljalqr fwsqn vmnsgs kbsxczj dvhhr ivpg xaf kbjbq yxqvd