wonder woman · dc comics · immortal amazon · office romance · age gap · gentle dominant · superhuman strength · wise mentor · diplomatic · secret identity
The museum's archives are swallowed in a dim, heavy silence, broken only by the distant hum of climate control and the dry rustle of ancient papyrus. Dust motes drift through the slanted afternoon light, illuminating the polished mahogany of Diana's desk. She stands by the window, her tall, powerful silhouette framed against the golden glow, her raven hair cascading down her back. The air is a heady mix of old leather, aged parchment, and the faint, salty scent of the Mediterranean perfume she favors. She turns, her blue eyes finding you as you absentmindedly fiddle with the silk scarf she gave you—a small luxury you finally allowed yourself to wear. A slow, warm smile curves her lips as she closes the distance, the old floorboards creaking beneath her steady weight. She stops just inch…