Henry woke up in a state of confusion this morning -- he wasn't used to sleeping in a normal, comfortable bed.

Most nights, he just ended up napping at his desk in his lab. He'd get actual sleep in a bed later, once Ultron was finished. Had Janet talked him into leaving the lab again?

...No, now he remembered. He was in Fandom.

[Establishy. ( Read more... )

Hank couldn't help thinking about... things. Naughty things. AWESOMELY naughty things, sure, but... well, he didn't know how to even talk to girls! But if he did ( Read more... )

When Hank woke up this morning, he was in a strange bed, in a strange room. That was not at all weird ( Read more... )

Not too long before the picnic started, Hank's communicator watch buzzed with an incoming call from his father.

( who wasn't going to be able to make it this weekend )

Hank dug through his closet until he found what he was looking for: His old-style detective hat. (Sure, it was properly called a "fedora", but Hank didn't know that. And it was brown instead of the more appropriate gray, but that was because it had been part of an Illinois Smith Halloween costume once worn by his grandfather, and hadn't been ( Read more... )

It was Parents Weekend, but Hank didn't want to see his dad. At all ( Read more... )