[moved to dreamwidth]

( She smiles back happily... )

( It was Bruce's first week at the new school )

Betty isn't sure what happened. She can't remember what happened prior to this ( Read more... )

( I'm sorry sir. Another dead end. )

[from here, an AU where Betty has died but Bruce can't let her go]

( Bruce was only ever allowed to work... )

[from here]Blonsky sulked in the dark room, arms and legs shackled and stuck in a cold steel chair. It wasn't the chair that bothered him, it was being suckered into the convoluted plot that he really had no choice in. They needed someone with his specific experiences, particularly in certain theaters of war which he'd been in, and few others had ( Read more... )

It had been nice working with Bruce again. The lab setting, the smell of chemicals, the white coats....it was like old times. Betty looks over at Bruce with a smile, dropping a few drops of liquid into vials in front of her before testing the radiation quotient of each ( Read more... )

It was only the second night she was staying over. The day had gone rather well, she had met Tony finally and the three of them had gone for dinner at a place where the prices made her head spin. Bruce even seemed to enjoy himself, though it was hard to tell, Betty knew he did ( Read more... )

[Pencil stub. Notebook. Formulas going everywhere.]

( cont. )