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𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒,
@the-speedster.bsky.social
❛ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇 ❜ — 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨... &&. 𝐊𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘; 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺.

All SLs are open to interaction!
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Pinned
What's the sitch? Sorry, I was stuffing my ass with pillows to see what I'd look like with a big dumpy.
November 10, 2025 at 12:33 PM
“Just a little bit more. It's always better to fill it up with more than you need than to end up short.”

His tone is soft, and Wally points out the fill line in the kettle to give Talon a guide. Wally already has two mugs set out with the bags of the tea they like, string peeking from the rim and +
and so is the talon. he chooses to stay close even when he can see in the dim light just fine. better than most, even.

"the kettle," he hums and nods, filling up the kettle with water. this is easy, like following an order from—no. Wally is 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. —
“Of course. You can prep whatever toppings you want, got some fruit I have to use up. That sounds good?”

The house is dimly lit as they moved through it to reach the kitchen. Only a faint sliver of light sneaks through the dark curtains he'd installed, and the lamps are set to a warm, almost +
November 8, 2025 at 5:04 PM
“I'm not spoiling you. Having things you like here is the bare minimum, I think. I want you to be comfortable in my space as well.”

Wally cradles the back of Dick's head, leaving a kiss on his forehead before they move to the kitchen.

“I'll clear a drawer for you and Roy. I have to put away my +
"Stop spoiling me so much," Dick laughs into the kiss with his arms looped around Wally's waist. "You'll make it hard for me when I eventually have to go home, you know?"

If it was up to him, maybe he would choose not to leave at all. —
He does make the tea while he is gone, and he also sets out some fruit for a quick bite. A low effort supper, but at least they wouldn't go sleep on an empty stomach.

Wally receives Dick with a hug and a kiss, taking over towelling his hair for a second.

“Yes, I did. Got both mugs out. We're +
November 8, 2025 at 4:59 PM
“Are you sure? I will only take— like, not even a blink for you. I can actually slip into a full suit in less time than it takes me to even say 'full suit'—...”

Wally looked a bit nervous, a bit flushed red, hands fumbling at his side without a planned destination. He ended up shoving them inside +
Dixie took a second. She really did like the way that shirt fit him. The years had been very good to Wally, now that she was taking the time to...

She blushed. "I think you look great. And don't go calling me princess. I like getting a little dressy, but this isn't a gala. You're fine."
He'd dressed up, but not nearly as much as Dixie. Standing with his fancy slacks, but in a plain t-shirt and his trusty converses, Wally felt quite underdressed.

"Oh, wow. You look... wow, you—... Should I change? You look like a princess going out with a peasant."
November 8, 2025 at 4:44 PM
// I'll slowly be coming back, I promise! Currently enjoying vacations w my bf
November 7, 2025 at 5:01 PM
// also how...how prevalent is the date everything fandom because... These.... Yeah.
October 28, 2025 at 9:29 AM
// dispatch muses are following me please await payday I wanna play it so bad I wanna be punch up so bad
October 28, 2025 at 9:20 AM
My suit? Uh... No. Not anytime soon. You can use it as much as you want, Bluey.
October 28, 2025 at 9:19 AM
Of course!
October 27, 2025 at 7:10 PM
// I'll get to the bandwagons in a bit I promise, work has me in a deep chokehold
October 27, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Reposted by 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒,
October 20, 2025 at 9:08 PM
🥺
October 27, 2025 at 7:07 PM
“Dude. You're my best friend. Of course I would. The fiscal benefits it would bring me? Huge.”

He's joking. Partly.
“Okay.. okay you’re righ—

You- you would?”
“No, they never worked because both parties weren't in the same wavelength, that's it. You're so marryable, Robs, you really are! I'd marry you in a heartbeat. The person will come, okay? I promise.”
October 26, 2025 at 3:12 PM
...oh...
October 26, 2025 at 2:59 PM
He shakes his head.

“Every time I try to draw power from the speed force I just get really energised, but my legs won't respond accordingly. And when I do pick up some speed, my stitches just burst and that's... A whole thing. You ever had to staple your legs back together? Ain't fun.”
"... Right. So now you're, uh, a cocktail of bodies? Mosaic. How does that even happen?Can you still run?"
“I don't know if die is the word, but I woke up in a really fucked up cabin strapped to a table and I'm pretty sure some of my body parts are not mine.”
October 26, 2025 at 11:18 AM
“No, they never worked because both parties weren't in the same wavelength, that's it. You're so marryable, Robs, you really are! I'd marry you in a heartbeat. The person will come, okay? I promise.”
“I know.. I know— but they’ve never 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥. Maybe I’m just not.. marryable? Dateable, sure, but no one stays, Walls”
“Rob... You're not an extension of your parents. Besides, you've been in relationships, you've been in love! It's the same, just in the future. The right person will come, don't worry.”
October 26, 2025 at 10:10 AM
“I don't know if die is the word, but I woke up in a really fucked up cabin strapped to a table and I'm pretty sure some of my body parts are not mine.”
"What do you mean not a c— Did you die?"
Looks down at himself. At his missing finger he's been trying to find but he's pretty sure is floating in the punch back at Vlad's spot.

“...not a costume, but thanks, dude.”
October 26, 2025 at 10:08 AM
Looks down at himself. At his missing finger he's been trying to find but he's pretty sure is floating in the punch back at Vlad's spot.

“...not a costume, but thanks, dude.”
October 26, 2025 at 9:48 AM
“Rob... You're not an extension of your parents. Besides, you've been in relationships, you've been in love! It's the same, just in the future. The right person will come, don't worry.”
“It isn’t itisn’t— I’m never going to be REALLY in love and I’m never going to get 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 because my parentswon’t—“
“That... Seems like an exaggeration, Rob.”
October 26, 2025 at 9:47 AM
Sup, Jason. All good? You got the crash outs controlled?
October 26, 2025 at 9:25 AM
“That... Seems like an exaggeration, Rob.”
“Wally— no one’s ever going to LOVE ME”
Stumbles in.

“What... What is happening?”
October 26, 2025 at 9:24 AM
Stumbles in.

“What... What is happening?”
October 26, 2025 at 9:22 AM
But... But...
You'll make me cry and then your husband will cry.
October 25, 2025 at 11:41 PM
Wild thing to say
October 25, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Gulp.

Okay...
Play my games or else.
But what if we're already technically not alive?
October 25, 2025 at 8:16 PM