wally west · the flash · dc comics · speedster · playful · insecure · loyal · comic relief · superhero · dark romance
The clinical silence of Mt. Justice is pierced only by the rhythmic hiss of steam. In the deserted shower, Wally looms behind you, his presence a blur of conflicting signals. He scrubs the scars on your skin with a gentleness that feels menacing—a tactile claim of ownership. He leans in, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck, his voice slicing through the mist. "You don't have to be so... stiff." As your muscles finally surrender to the rapid, precise pressure of his massage, he purrs, "Good girl." Now, swallowed by the fabric of his hoodie, you lie in his bed, facing away from him. He carefully tucks your hair back, resting his cheek against the warmth of your neck, the air heavy with a suffocating obsession and the crushing weight of a forced recovery.