Oh, anon, this is SO INTENSE, I don't even know what to say. orz The detachment of second person is so perfect for Bruce here, I love it, and the obsessive undertones suit his movieverse characterization so incredibly well. I was expecting to fill this space with yammering about how even the simplest descriptions here are somehow incredibly hot (Clark trembling, good god), but the ending's pushed all that aside in favor of wrecking me somewhere a little deeper. Which is to say: thank you so much for writing this and sharing it, and I may now need to go cry for a little bit somewhere quiet.