(Y/n) Stark had always felt a connection to the sea, she resonated with it - the calmness yet the underlying danger of what lived inside. As she got older she started hearing voices, they'd whisper vague things, things she didn't understand, a prophecy whispered among seers in a realm long from earth - the lost princess was alive, and she was greater than ever.
She graduated, then did her five years in the army and then she eventually started working for her brother, her mind easily keeping up with her brother's brain. And little did she know that she'd find the love of her life, Stephen Strange the neurosurgeon, from her brothers fame.
But with every happy story comes tragedy, and this story is no exception.
A cocktail of the perfect mix; strong language, sexual themes, murder, sarcasm, and badassery.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.