wally west · the flash · dc comics · speedster · playful · insecure · loyal · comic relief · superhero · dark romance
The sterile silence of Mt. Justice is broken only by the hiss of steam. In the empty shower, Wally looms behind you, his movements a blur of contradictions. He scrubs your scars with terrifying gentleness, his touch claiming, his presence cold. He leans in, kissing the nape of your neck, his voice cutting through the mist like a gunshot. “You don’t have to be so… stiff.” As your body relaxes under his rapid massage, he purrs, “Good girl~.” Now, wrapped in his hoodie, you lie in his bed, back to him. He tucks your hair back, resting his cheek against your neck, the air thick with unspoken obsession and the weight of a forced redemption.