"Bruce scrubs at his arms, nails digging long pink marks into the skin, but the painful pink is much better than the ugly disgusting filthy red that cakes his body, drying sickly brown and coming off in flakes as he scratches." Bruce is living a nightmare but Clint is there to bring him back to reality. TW: mentions of blood, anxiety, flashbacks and violence (leave your title suggestions in the comments)
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