Diana remembered that her lover had beautiful red hair like a rose and deep green eyes like an abyss. Even after being brainwashed, controlled, and used like a weapon, she still remembered, however faintly.
Her Natasha, the rose that grew in the frozen soil of Siberia. She had no first name or last name, only a cluster of vivid red blooms, sleeping embraced by frost and snow.
“If you fall in love with a flower on a star, then at night, when you look up at the sky, it will seem as though all the stars are flowers in bloom.
My rose: others might think she is just like you, but she alone is worth more than all of you together. Because I watered her.
Because she is my rose.”, The Little Prince
Things to know before reading
1. This is a girls' love story! (Emphasis!) The pairing is Natasha Romanoff.
2. No tops or bottoms! Why would two girls have to take roles! And even if they did, the rules wouldn't let me write it! Just imagine they switch, okay?
3. The movie and comic settings are mixed. If any comic elements appear, I'll note them in the author's comments for that chapter.
4. Any OOC is my fault.
5. Enjoy reading.
Theme: Even a lonely traveler in the river of time will find a harbor one day