!! CONTAINS 'JUSTICE LEAGUE SPOILERS !!
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His eyes closed, briefly. Then he spoke one word- choked it from his parched lips: "Diana-" But nothing more. He cut himself off with a wince, for she'd found another pain, and he swallowed thickly. And she could hear it clear as day- embarrassment. She frowned, ever so slightly. He could not see. She hushed him gently, at last moving her hands from his bare skin to turn her back to him. She fumbled for a moment through various bottles and cloths before turning back to him. And after that, there was silence again as she began to clean his wounds; Focusing on the fresh ones, before - much to his surprise, although he still said nothing - gently cleaning some of the older ones. She knew his discomfort, both physically and emotionally, so at last she spoke,
"Your scars, Bruce, they tell a story. You are a brave man. I admire you."
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Wrote this because there just aren't enough fan fictions for my OTP! Hope you all enjoy! ❤️❤️❤️
"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."
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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.