My dearest gentle readers (a/n)

Bob x fem!civilian! reader

takes place before and during Thunderbolts

Bob keeps ending up on your gurney-strung out, half-conscious, barely holding on.
But something about you makes him want to try.
And something about him won't let you walk away.

I don't own anything except y/n in this story
And maybe the pic? I don't know told ChatGPT to make it