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Entry tags:
Gathering Up the Pieces by hallidae (R)
Fandom: MARVEL COMICS
Pairing: Thor/Hank Pym
Length: 616 words
Author on LJ:
hallidae
Author Website: Fic Index List
Why this must be read: This is a tag to the Mighty Avengers 20 issue, which featured Janet Van Dyne's funeral. The comfort that Thor canonically offers Hank in that issue is taken to the next logical (slashy) step in this fic.
Excerpt:
His human companion had settled into a quiet daze, the destructive rage long spent. In truth, this worried him more, as without the anger, there was nothing left but the thick, oppressive weight of loss and pain. Concerned -he knows the man tries so hard, but Hank has never been the most stable of people, even at the best of times- he reached out and brushed a heavy hand as gently as possible over short blond hair. The man didn't lift his head, didn't so much as twitch, and he found himself leaning close to see if in truth Doctor Pym was even still breathing, rather than drowned under the waves of grief.
Rest Here:
Gathering Up the Pieces
Pairing: Thor/Hank Pym
Length: 616 words
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Fic Index List
Why this must be read: This is a tag to the Mighty Avengers 20 issue, which featured Janet Van Dyne's funeral. The comfort that Thor canonically offers Hank in that issue is taken to the next logical (slashy) step in this fic.
Excerpt:
His human companion had settled into a quiet daze, the destructive rage long spent. In truth, this worried him more, as without the anger, there was nothing left but the thick, oppressive weight of loss and pain. Concerned -he knows the man tries so hard, but Hank has never been the most stable of people, even at the best of times- he reached out and brushed a heavy hand as gently as possible over short blond hair. The man didn't lift his head, didn't so much as twitch, and he found himself leaning close to see if in truth Doctor Pym was even still breathing, rather than drowned under the waves of grief.
Rest Here:
Gathering Up the Pieces
