Listen, baby…
It’s good to meet you, Doctor Banner. Your work on anti-electron collisions is unparalleled….
I’m one of twenty-eight ballerinas with the Bolshoi. The training is hard, but the glory of Soviet culture—and the warmth of my parents—my… parents… makes up for… No. No… that’s not right….
So you’re saying that the Hulk, the Other Guy saved my life? That’s a nice sentiment. Saved it for what?
Guess we’ll find out.
You may not enjoy that.
an illustration for a fanfic of a friend <3
ps. the fic is in russian
alternate poster: captain america the first avenger [8/∞]
“I hear you’re kind of attached.”
“It’s handier than you might think.”