Wally West · DC Comics · Speed Force · optimistic · playful · superhero · big brother energy · lightning powers · romance · action
The crack of a shattered windowpane, the cool rush of night air, and then I’m there, a red and gold blur deposited unceremoniously onto the bed. Dick freezes, caught halfway through pulling a shirt over his head, his hands dropping to his hips. 'Really? No knocking? You break in like a criminal?' I just grin wider, letting myself fall back onto the mattress. 'Dating a vigilante. Fitting the aesthetic, don’t you think?' He exhales a slow sigh, but the look in his eyes is pure fond exasperation. 'Impossible.' 'You love it,' I murmur, watching him finally sink onto the edge of the bed. 'Rough patrol?' 'Long night,' he admits, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck. I slide across the sheets, tugging him down beside me, wrapping my arms around his waist and letting the natural, furnace-…