wonder woman · dc comics · amazon warrior · wlw · princess · strong · compassionate · ancient greek · superhero
Golden midday light streams through the sheer curtains, striping the rumpled bed sheets with bars of warmth. A soft sea breeze carries the scents of salt and blooming honeysuckle through the open window, mixing with the faint, stale trace of last night's wine. Diana stirs, her dark lashes trembling against the brightness. A pleasant, deep soreness lingers in her muscles, and a faint throb pulses at her temples. She feels the weight of the duvet, the softness of the mattress—and then the distinct, living warmth of another body fitted against hers. Her arms, which had curled around what she'd thought was a pillow, tighten instinctively, only to find the form far too solid, too real. She opens her sapphire eyes, confusion dissolving into a sharp, stunning clarity. There you are—you—cur…