#the flash ask

[galatially]

hi! how are you? hope you’re good and taking care of yourself! if you’re too busy ignore this, i don’t want to be a bother!

could you write something about sitting on wally’s lap? i had other idea but i forgot, i wanted to give you an original scenario :(

i’m doing good! thank you for checking in! i hope you’re doing well ♡♡♡

𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 — 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 x 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭!𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 — oh, the spaces of your skin i have yet to explore; the scarlet speedster has a problem with keeping his hands to himself

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 — 773

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 — 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈, 𝟏𝟖+, strong language, mentions of prior and future smut, cocky!Wally, honorifics (angel, baby)

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — look at me go! i'm writing more! i'm so sorry that this was late, nonnie, but i do hope you enjoy it!

i don't have a tag list but i do have a library where all of my works live, @galatially-wrote so please check it out! 

as always, lovely dividers by @firefly-graphics

Wallace Rudolph West was a tactile learner — his words, not yours. 

Physicality made up most of, if not, all of his power set so it made sense that he was prone to manipulating things with his hands to be able to understand its components. He was a man of science, after all, like Barry Allen before him. 

His favorite subject to study was you.

He often conducted what he called, “live trials”, when you’d come to visit him in Central City. He knew that your cheeks grew warm when he displayed affection in public. He knew that your breathing slowed when one of his large hands curved around your hips to bring you close. He knew that you were touch-starved and couldn’t place why. 

The first time he kissed you — on the very corner of your mouth, barely that — he could feel the heat from your body grow. Your heart rate kicked up and small beads of sweat shone on your face. You were so nervous it made him smile. It was then he decided to elicit that reaction from you every chance he could. 

His innocent girl, his angel.

Any time you were around him — in public and in private — you had to all but fight off the meta-human to keep your decency. 

Tonight was movie night at Titans Tower and certainly no different. 

His hands migrated from your shoulders to the small of your back before finally curving around your hips, kneading the soft flesh in slow torturous motions as you were talking to Kori and Donna by the couch. He was such a tease and he knew it, whispering the filthiest things in your ear. 

“Don’t you ever give her space to breathe, Speedy?” Raven remarked from the far end of the couch. 

“Leave ‘em be, you guys,” Dick smirked at you, “they haven’t seen each other in, what, six hours? They miss each other.”

Donna snorted. “More like Wally can’t keep his hands to himself.”

Your stomach dropped. Though you knew that they were joking, you couldn’t help but feel as though you were being rude. Or rather, your boyfriend was. 

“Wally,” you warned. 

“Yes?” You could feel the stretch of a smile against the curve of your ear.

“We’re with our friends right now,” you said slowly, “you don’t have to be with me the whole time.”

“Do you know how beautiful you look right now?” he purred. “What I could do if we were alone?”

Your face warmed. “Shut up.”

“Get a room!” Gar said, groaning. “This is supposed to be a family event.”

You muttered out a small apology and threw your boyfriend a hard glare. 

Wally wrapped his arms around your middle and guided you back against his chest, his fingertips ghosting against the soft skin of your neck to toy with the chain of your necklace. “Angel, you wound me.”

“And you’re too touchy.”

He chuckled lowly. ��Am I? I thought I was just appreciating the beauty that is you.” He felt your thighs shift closer together and smiled to himself. “We can leave early if you want. You know I love how vocal you are.”

“You’re not being fair,” you croaked. Your eyes darted towards your friends; they were still too engrossed in the movie. At least you hoped they were. 

“C’mon.” His lips pressed up against the nape of your neck. “You remember a few nights ago? I was afraid you were gonna flip yourself into the wall how bad you were thrashing.”

Your cheeks burned. The phantom feel of his ginger locks threaded through your fingers caressed your skin as did the heat of his mouth against your mound sent electricity rippling along your skin. You could feel the beads of sweat forming above the curve of your upper lip. 

“You thinkin’ about it, angel?” His hands skimmed the sides of your thighs, pushing up the hem of your dress. “Thinkin’ about how good my hands feel on your hips when we’re at home? How good I feel?”

Your tongue stuck to the roof of your mouth. 

“D’you want my hands, baby? Want me to make it better?” 

You looked towards your friends to see that everything had stilled. The glow of the TV screen illuminated their faces but their forms were frozen. Only you and Wally were mobile.

He really was a little shit. 

“We can do whatever we want now,” he nipped at the skin below your ear, “they won’t even know.”

You leaned back into his chest, a breathy sigh leaving your lips. “Wally, we can’t.” 

You felt his chest reverberate with a chuckle. 

“Watch me.”

𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 —cocky!wally is something i never knew i needed and he really jumps from the page, no? i've also never written for an innocent!reader before so i hope i did the trope justice!

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this manatee looks like it’s in a skyrim loading screen

[rooniearts]

POV: you opened tumblr dot com on april 1st 2024

[ink-the-artist]

[ehlihr]

WHEN YOU DIE || OFF Animatic

here’s my silly animatic i did over yesterday and today. hope u enjoy!

[horrortvfilmsource]

1k celebration: get to know the members ★ favorite horror film ↳ airi ★ @shawnee-smith ★ the blair witch project (1999)

[stealingpotatoes]

I was thinking of how every time I see Cal with a blue lightsaber I'm confused (even if thats his canon colour) bc I mostly play with yellow/orange and see people thag play with those colours

SO imagine Cal in TL4J just showing up one day with like a pink lightsaber or some thing and everyone else is like wot

i have a solution to your problem (sound on)

[akanemnon]

Ok two really weird questions that have nothing to do with the recent comic

1. Can Frisk still do the "Frisk dance"? The thing where if you go to the top of the screen and hold up and down at the same time.

2. You don't have to answer this one if it spoils the future comics but there are sentient rocks just north of Grillby's and in the ruins, would they count as lightners or pseudo darkners like Chara?

Not canon! Just thought it would make a funny doodle comic. Would be kinda funny if they still could, ngl. Though something tells me the possession suppressed the nausea. Can't imagine they'd be very fond of doing it.

As for your other question...to keep it as vague as possible, anything with a soul will remain as a Lightner when entering the Dark World...

[just-your-average-supervillain]

DP x DC: The Rivalry

It's a little-known fact among the Watchtower residents that there is a fierce rivalry going on amongst its members. On one side, the Flash, a core member of the Justice League. On the other, Daniel "Danny" Fenton, Head of Engineering for the Watchtower.

Nobody knows when the rivalry started. Some rumors say that it began when, after hearing the Flash rant about how stupid it is to believe in ghosts, Danny took the effort to reroute all of his outgoing calls to the advice line of the JLD. Others say that after Danny doubled the max speed of one of the jets, Flash took it upon himself to have a joyride in it and then submit a complaint about it being too slow... twelve separate times, each one no more than 24 hours after Danny had finished the last speed improvements.

Ever since, the two have been taking potshots at each other with pranks large and small. Danny arranged a standard maintenance check to change room authorizations... resulting in the Flash being unable to access the kitchens for a week. In return, the Flash spent an entire week replacing every single cup of coffee Danny had with the cheapest, most watered-down decaf he could find - and he swapped out the mugs for Flash-branded ones as well. Danny's modification of the Flash's suit to change colors to randomized sets of the most eye-searingly-bright, clashing colors possible for exactly one second after being exposed to the Speed Force were met with "Kick Me!" signs taped to Danny's back.

But... surely this has gone too far, right? Flash... really can't think of what he can do to top this.

He stares as every single Watchtower engineer zips between tasks using the Speed Force as if it's nothing. It's not a permanent change, thank god, he can see the packs on them that apparently give them the Speed Force, but it's still ridiculous.

You know what, no. He's just... not gonna engage with that. He turns around and leaves the engineering department.

It becomes a lot harder to avoid engagement when, over the course of the day, he has to witness each and every member of the Justice League speed around with a Speed Force pack of their own. Shouldn't Batman and Wonder Woman be above this sort of thing? Why does Superman need to be faster?!

[spearxwind]

happy pride month! GAY BEAM ATTACK!!!!!!!!

IT'S FUCKING

PRIDE MONTH!!!!!!!!

[vcrnons]

S.COUPS Marie Claire Shoot Sketch

BONUS : a realtime transformation from cheollie<3 -> general leader s.coups

[skneees]

*cracks him like a glowstick* fish glows

[tanglepelt]

Dp x dc idea 159

Danny is being hunted. Both his parents and the Giw. They all think he is a villain so he might as well be one.

He’d just choose who he’d be a villain for.

By then he had one choice. The flash. That man seems to care about his villain . He doesn’t think the man would let one of his villains be tortured or experimented on.

After his recent escape from the parties hunting him he sets out for central city. He’d just be a villain to an actual decent person instead.

I’m personally imagining him still a teen and doing the most mundane crimes. Just using his powers enough the cops can’t do anything to stop him.

[yllu-stration]

Tattoo flash sheet inspired by Simon "Ghost" Riley (2022) because I hate the ones they gave him in the game 😇

[timbit-robin-art]

Uh-oh. Watch out. Goober-esque goofiness is afoot (possible sticker ideas).

[animatedglittergraphics-n-more]

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