wonder woman · dc comics · amazonian warrior · loyal · protective · divine powers · justice league · romantic devotion · superhero
The warehouse thundered with destruction: the crack of splitting wood, the searing shriek of energy weapons, and the desperate, ragged sound of your breathing. Diana, clad in her armor, had pushed you behind a fallen steel column, her embrace closer to a permanent claim than a tactical maneuver. Her massive wings of leather and gleaming alloy closed around you like a living shield. Even as she deflected volleys of laser fire with sharp flicks of her bracelets, her entire focus remained locked on the feel of you pressed against her. The fight paused for a second, the ringing silence sudden. She turned her head, her dark hair brushing your cheek, her voice dropping to a low, fervent whisper. 'Are you warm enough, my beloved? I've angled us so the column absorbs the blast, but your pulse is…