#idk how it all happened so fast but it did

[peasack]

I WANNA BE SPIDER ANON 🕷 ( because i think thats free righttt... ) ‼️‼️‼️

but like I was wondering if I could request thunderbolts* and platonic teen reader where they're some sort of spider person variant?? 😼

- 🕷

Oh my fucking god you dont know how long I've been waiting for someone to ask my this AAAAAAA

Thunderbolts x Gn!Teen!Reader

✦ Thunderbolts With a Spider-Variant Reader Headcanons ✦

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✦ John Walker

Very much the “dad with rules” about your powers, lectures you on safety every time you climb somewhere dangerous.

Tries to teach you “proper landing form” even though your spider reflexes make it unnecessary.

Proud but stubborn, acts like he’s not impressed when you do something cool, but goes on to tell Ava about it later in private.

Constantly warns you about overusing your powers in public in case people figure out your identity.

Will absolutely stand under you when you’re high up “just in case” even if he couldn’t actually catch you in time.

✦ Bob Reynolds

In awe of how freely you move, says it’s “like watching a bird fly, but braver.”

Checks in with you constantly about whether you’re feeling okay after missions, knowing your body takes strain from all the swinging.

Always finds ways to help you rest after training, like bringing blankets and snacks.

Doesn’t mind if you make usage of your powers indoors, actually thinks it’s funny when you hang upside down to talk to him.

Supports you unconditionally, if you say you can handle something, he believes you

✦ Alexei Shostakov

Convinced you’re destined to be “world’s greatest hero” because you have “warrior’s instincts.”

Makes you do physical challenges to “prove strength” which are usually ridiculous, like climbing up an entire building in under a minute.

Gives you over-the-top nicknames like “Spider lord” or “Web Fighter.”

Has tried to swing from your webs before... it did not go well.

Brags about you to complete strangers, as if you’re his kid who just won gold in the Olympics.

✦ Yelena Belova

Treats your powers as a source of endless entertainment, pushes you to use them for harmless pranks.

Sometimes dares you to race her across rooftops; she hates losing, which happens often.

Brings you tiny accessories for your suit because “you have to look stylish when you save the day.”

Always up for sneaking out with you at night for web-slinging practice.

Has tried learning your wall-crawling stance but usually ends up sliding down like a sad cat.

✦ Ava Starr

Sees you as a fascinating mix of skill and instinct, studies how you move to understand your strengths.

Occasionally runs stealth drills with you, challenging you to catch her before she phases away.

Advises you on conserving your energy for long fights, since she knows powers can drain you fast.

Will silently back you up in any dangerous situation without hesitation.

Keeps a mental note of how far and fast you can swing, just in case she ever needs to plan a quick escape with you.

✦ Bucky Barnes

Doesn’t make a big deal about your abilities, treats it as just another skill in the field.

Still, he quietly keeps watch during missions to make sure you’re not in over your head.

Reminds you to always have more than one escape route, “even if you think you can out-swing danger.”

Has sparred with you to help you get used to fighting in close quarters without relying only on webs.

Sometimes catches himself comparing your determination to another young hero he has faint memories of, it bothers him that he simply can't remember his face..

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Okay guys I'm sorry I just had to sneak a Lil Peter Parker in the end

I know this is a bit weird to say but I'm so happy about this header idk looking at it just gives me such pleasure and I just can't explain it properly with just words but this is me when I look at it

[vyyom]

Summer Day

°↝chanminsung˗ .'↭

┌ Pairing: Bangchan X Lee Know X Han Jisung ┌ Summary: Chris and Minho finally make a move on Jisung after teasing him for days. ┌Warnings: 3some, multiple rounds, bottom!Minho, tease!Chan, usual curse words, pet names (if you find it cringe), unprotected sex, (Idk the rest) ┌ Word Count: 2K+ words ┌ a/n: I actually want to make this kind of wholesome, not sure what happened. I'm terrible at writing wholesome smut btw :3 Anyways, my suggestions are always open for more, so feel free to drop them. The next one is probably gonna be Hyunlix, my second most favourite ship. 

We decided to bunk classes due to the heat and just spend time reading comics or making songs for the band. I already couldn't wait for the summer holidays to start. 

"Ugh." Chan groaned, throwing the manhwa he was reading. "Why is it so hot these days?"

"Just lie naked, dude." I shrug.

"Of course, Sung." He smirked, "You want to see me naked."

"Shut up." I blushed but didn't deny.

We were all dudes. I had seen Chan shirtless, but I was interested in the part below, and I didn't know if he felt that way, obviously. After all, I was still in the closet.

"Jisung-ah!" Minho screeched.

"What now?" I narrow my eyes.

"Can you bring popsicles?"

I rolled my eyes but sprang up to go downstairs. Even I wanted Popsicles, and it was my house, so it was a bare minimum. Quickly, jumping down the stairs, I grabbed like 6-7 popsicles and rushed back to my room. I threw open the door and gasped.

"W-what the fuck?" I asked, my eyes wide.

The shock in my voice was apparent, but Chan didn't look any bothered by it. The Popsicles fell from my arms and onto the floor as my eyes locked with a smirking Chan.

In his lap, Minho lay, completely naked, with his cock in full view and a blindfold covering his eyes. Chan looked at me, his eyes twinkling, and pulled Minho over his lap and little more. Chan threw open Minho's makeshift blindfold, which was actually Chan's tie, and they both looked at me.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fuck me as Chan fucks you." Minho whimpered.

I took baby steps towards them and plopped myself in front of Chan. He caressed my head as if I were his pet, and I liked it. I really liked what he was doing.

"We both love you." He spoke. Well, that was sudden, and he continued. "This might be too fast, but it's all up to you. Minho and I want to share with you, like a triad."

Minho followed, "We won't do it if you don't feel comfortable."

"When did this start?"

"We don't know." They both replied, "We bonded over how much we liked you, and then we liked each other, I guess."

I just sat there for a minute. I don't know what I was feeling. I liked Chan a lot. I liked Minho, but I never thought like that. They were gay and they were out. It was a bit too much to take in all at once, yet I just knew that at this moment, I wanted this, I needed them.

"Fuck me." I whispered to Chan.

He patted his knee, and without a second thought, I got naked and got on his lap. Minho smiled and kissed me. I smiled as I kissed him back. Within minutes, we three were a hot mess, kissing every available inch. Their lips were divine, their necks heavenly. I was still shy, but I wanted to devour them.

Chan bit my nape, licking it softly, arousing me while Minho bit my lips, his tongue sweet inside mine. They were so focused on pleasing me that I felt like I had descended into heaven. Our bodies were so in sync that it felt almost too perfect.

"Bend over."

Minho pulled me over him as I heard the tear of plastic.

"Fuck me, quick." Minho panted.

His dick was so big that my insides throbbed just by imagining it inside me.

He lifted his ass up in the air, displaying his ass in front of me. It was glistening, which made me wonder what the fuck these two did while I was downstairs. I grabbed him by the hips and thrusted deep. He hugged me tightly, his fingers digging into my back, and oh fuck, he felt so tight, yet I didn't need to loosen him up. After all, it seemed like Channie had done his work with Minho's hole.

"You feel so good." I breathe, pushing in slowly.

In the next moment, my whole body jerks forward, and I moan loudly, unable to contain the ecstasy I feel.

Chan bites me on my shoulder as his fingers spread my asshole. He probably has started just b,y two, but they feel more, and I want more. More fingers are lodged inside me until I can't think. I already feel like such a slut, fucking someone and getting hot just by some fingers inside me. This is my first time getting fucked by someone else's fingers, and he seems to notice because he goes excruciatingly slow, somehow wholesome.

"Relax, pet." He whispers, his kisses trailing downstairs.

Minho pulls me down and closer, his dick hitting my stomach with each thrust. I feel so high that I kiss him sloppily and moan inside his mouth. He shivers underneath me, his whole body trembling alongside mine.

Just when I'm getting used to Chris' fingers inside me, he slides in another one – almost teasing me with the slow ass fucking.

"Just fuck me, already, god damn it." I groan, my words jumbling inside Minho's mouth.

Minho pulls me inside me, pushing my dick deeper into his ass and I groan against his mouth when I feel Chan's fingers sliding out from me. A few more minutes of relentless fucking would have made me cum, but now the anticipation of what was next was killing me inside. So, I move down to Minho's nipples, circling his buds with my tongue.

"Fuck." Frustrated, I fuck Minho fast, my balls hitting his ass more – the sound echoing more with each thrust and bite his neck, my tongue working with finesse.

"Hannie." He moans, pushing his head in the crook of my neck.

"Now, me."

I blink, forgetting Chan for a minute, until he calls out.

Without a second thought, he pushes his cock inside me, filling me up almost instantly. I moan, throwing my head back in response. He doesn't stop, hitting the spot deeper with each thrust. Through the corner of my hazy view, I can see Minho smiling – happy tears streaming down his cheeks. I wonder if I have the same expression on my face. If my eyes are rolled back like a fucking slut, and I feel happy thinking that.

It feels so good, sandwiched between these two, our bodies becoming one. I relish the close contact, even the sweat mingling with each other's cologne. 

Getting filled and filling up. I'm so satisfied, I could die.

"You like it, huh?" Chan's whispers bring me back.

"Yes." I moan, "Fuck me more."

"Look at me, too."

Minho pulls me down, his eyes or mine, and I smile, kissing him on his tear-stained face.

"Shit." I curse as I feel my insides tighten.

Chan's dick is basically filling up my belly, and I want to cum so badly. I think they both know it, so they say in unison, "Together."

And just like that, I come inside him and Chan comes inside me, his cum filling me, and spilling from my asshole. My body falls over Minho – tired and well-spent. Chan laughs from over me and wipes my ass, throwing his condom inside the dustbin.

I looked at Minho in a frenzy, "Oh my god. Shit. I didn't use a condom."

"It's okay." He patted, "We three have to do tests anyway."

"Only if you want to continue this." Chan followed. "We will then do tests frequently, okay?"

"Fuck yes!" I grinned. "Come on, I had a crush on you guys, like forever."

"Well, then let's get ready again." Minho grinned. "You didn't possibly think we were ending this now, did you?"

I blushed, surprised at myself for a minute.

"Sit down."

My heart beat faster at Chan's deep voice. Minho grinned at me and nodded. Like a good boy, I sat on the bed and looked at them as they both whispered something to each other. They both turned towards me, their grins on their faces, evident and somewhat sly.

Minho got up and took the Popsicles out. Shit, I totally forgot about them. 

Chan pulled me into his lap as Minho tore the wrapper off, the half of it, already dripping down his hand. He looked at me, his smirk clear as he licked the stick and his hand clean with his tongue, the sensuality making me tingle. He came towards me, and the sway of his hips made me chuckle as he held the Popsicle over my naked chest. 

"Minho?" I blinked, surprised.

"Shh." He smiled up at me, "Just relax over Chan."

Chan pulled me onto his lap quickly, his cock pressing on my ass. Damn, he was hard again. Chan put up one finger to signal Minho to stop. Minho sat in front of us, his knees bent as he stared at us, smiling. To be honest, I had no idea what was happening, and I was too happy to care what these two had planned. Chan squeezed my thighs, separating them, and picked me up - damn, he was fucking strong - bit down my neck and pushed his dick inside my ass, filling me up. 

I moaned, "At least give me a warning before you decide to manhandle me, Chan."

Minho chuckled, coming forward to kiss me on the lips. He was so soft that I couldn't help but moan for the second time. He let the popsicle fall down on my nipples, let it drip and stick, and I stared at him with amusement in my eyes when I realised what he was doing. 

Channie maintained his usual rhythm, fucking my ass with slow and teasing pace. I wanted him to push me to the brink, but well I also liked how Minho's mouth was stimulating my body. 

He licked the sticky mess from my abdomen, his teeth softly grazing my skin. He moved up now and then, his mouth sucking my taut nipples and I kinda hated how nipple stimulation was making me hard. 

"Relax, babe." Chan muttered as he slid down to lie on the bed and pulled me on top of him, his dick still sliding in and out of my ass. 

That's when the action started.

Minho smirked at me, then spread his ass cheeks. He got on top of me and pushed his ass on my cock. We both moaned in unison as my cock hit his prostate in one go. Was that even possible?

"Fuck, you feel good." Minho grunted, riding on my cock.

Chan kissed my neck, now quickening his motions. Minho didn't stop riding my cock, his eyes rolled back. I was so glad no one was home because the sound of our skin slapping was echoing through the room. Our bodies weirdly synced with each other.

Oh, how I loved to get sandwiched between two men.

I grabbed Minho's thighs, hitting his ass every second, and I moaned in pleasure when I felt Chan doing the same to me. This was pure bliss, getting fucked by my boyfriends from the front and the back. They both kissed my together, our moans muffled. Chan started biting my neck, his groans low as Minho and I kissed each other on the lips, our bodies sticky together from the popsicle earlier. 

I gasped against Minho's mouth when I felt my insides tightening. I could feel him tightening around my dick too; the feeling was too good to ignore. 

"Fuck!" Minho came first, his cum sprawling all over my naked body.

It didn't take too long as Chan and I both came undone following Minho's release. Damn, this was blissful as fuck. Chan's grip on my hips loosened as I fell on top of his chest, visibly spent. Minho snuggled on my chest, his face soaked in tears and sighing contentedly. 

"This was fucking brilliant." I smiled, realising I had sex with my boyfriends for the first time. 

We stayed there like a cocoon until the sun set over the horizon. 

[nobodybetterlookatme]

ARE YOU AND COWORKER DATING?! 👀 👀

Ahdkakskal perchance yes

[satoblue]

the amount of lies ppl spread on my name is insaneee i wonder what’s next lowkey like damn i’m invested too i didn’t know i did that either

[depresseddepot]

started planning out an actual real budget to see what sort of housing I could afford if I lived alone and it is. not great !

[sskk-manifesto]

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[thousandyearphantombunker]

(ignore the fact that I drew her in similar pose to Elodie- I wasn't thinking and this is my default pose for doodling ladies okay!) swap au idea! Enid is the one to betray Elodie-

In this AU Like in canon Enid and Elodie- were friends who trained together and like in canon in order to enter P.O.I.N.T Prep had to fight each other. Here Enid's insecurities led to her using dirty tactics to win against Elodie. Enid wasn't cruel or smug after winning but she did become significantly more distant keeping contact incredibly briefly until she just completely ghosted at random when she was going to visit Elodie- and she never gave her a reason why. Enid like in canon dislikes her dorky past- she sees P.O.I.N.T Prep as a new opportunity to be cooler and 'more herself' what actually happened was she threw herself into her ninja interests a lot more heavily and ignored many of her other interests inorder to become a better ninja and on top of that while she had free time early on in P.O.I.N.T Prep becoming an honors student meant she had to push herself harder to succeed. She became distant because outside of Elodie- she felt weird about her past- she lost her connections to her ghoul school friends, her date with Rad was awful, and she betrayed Elodie- because of her own insecurities- Elodie- came from wealth and was charismatic- the girl was a shoe in for P.O.I.N.T. Enid was shy. She was a witch who wanted to be a ninja and had a lot of embarrassing moments- she justified her decision to herself saying she would see Elodie- join P.O.I.N.T eventually anyway. Enid originally ghosted her out of embarrassment- she was that shy kid whose parents didn't get hee interests and who dated jerks who humiliated her- she decided to not be that girl anymore and being reminded of her past dorkiness and being recognized as that girl who was really awkward and shy being seen fully- it made her uncomfortable- when she realized she basically just ghosted her friend after betraying her she didn't bother with trying to fix things- Elodie- would move on without her anyway- she would just be remembered as that friend she had as a kid and lost connection with- and Enid herself lost a lot of her feelings and sense of connection with Elodie- outside of some fond memories. But the shame over becoming cold sticks with hee

One day she comes across her old friend and ex working at Gar's Bodega- she didn't want to go there because when people talk she's worried about being embarrassed again and while seeing those two doesn't trigger a powerful reaction initially (she's pretty much over Rad- he's just some bum she dated once and only vaguely recognizes him after he got swol) Elodie- makes a move to reconnect with someone she can hopefully Ruby elbows with and regain some confidence by achieving her goals as a hero with a powerful ally! (well more by reconnecting with Enid and being important to her again and not feeling lonely)- Enid acts likes she barely remembers her when she tries to do so. It's a really messy reunion. Enid's guilt keeps climbing it's way through and like being a witch and all the interests/hobbies she gave us she represses that feeling to feel secure in her identity as a ninja. She's very rude and unhelpful toward most people- she is apathetic and when people reach out to her she smacks their hands away hard- she also tries to shirk responsibility where ever she can- 'thats not my problem' or 'i won't get in trouble for that' she has to work hard to stay in so she drops 'unnecessary' responsibilities (which often include her responsibility to do heroic deeds and focuses on P.O.I.N.T's main objective- crushing enemies and looking good in interviews) luckily her old friend seems to fit in nicely at P.O.I.N.T and Elodie has totally moved on and she doesn't have to apologize or confront her emotions ever by talking to her because they are just aquaintences- and they end up dormmates

Elodie- in this AU ends up working at Gar's Bodega. She is quite embarrassed by this fact but is a hard working employee. She is very arrogant and sassy and loves making condescending manipulative comments to get attention- she's not above using a person's insecurities to persuade someone into doing something for her. She was embarrassed by Enid defeating because Elodie- was the shoe in- she was rich, talented, eloquent and she lost to her friend that while she doesn't look down on her doesn't have the same privileges as her and still beat her out. Then Enid ghosted her- like she didn't matter. Like her money and talents didn't matter. It burned her. She also feels embarrassed about the fact she's viewed as a pampered princess- a sissy bratty girl who wouldn't have to work hard and was spoiled by love and got a taste of the real world when she 'fairly' lost to her friend. She sort of gets joy out of being a mean girl. She 'realized' it wasn't her powers or money or privileges that had anything wrong with them- they had significance and where a major part in her victories-It was that she wasn't good enough. She failed not because of luck- it was only partially because of Enid being better than her- something was wrong with her- and what was wrong? She wasn't ruthless enough. She wasn't actually important at all she was insignificant. She wants to make a big impact with her assets and isn't ashamed of her cash or beauty and uses them to get what she wants regardless of what people say about it but that 'your actions don't matter only your bank account does' mentality hurts her-she even believes Enid might have only befriended her to learn how her bow works or because Enid wanted gifts from her . She flaunts everything she's got because she thinks it what people see even if she isn't important herself- she's very materialistic When she meets Enid again she is genuinely a bit excited to see her friend again and would love to chat- but since that friendly longing doesn't fit her new style she tells others she's using her past connection to Enid to get into P.O.I.N.T to get a chance- playing up a nepotism angle and playing into the rich socialite dick angle. When she does eventually get into P.O.I.N.T her ruthlessness benefits her- she is determined to be seen as a very important influential person and refuses to let any opportunity pass her- she wants to matter to Enid again in a way unrelated to cash and to be popular- Enid is sort of burnt out when they meet up though and it's clear the cutthroat environment and the decisions she has to make are getting to her- So Elodie- thinking Enid would want this and that all her past failures where caused by being too generous makes ruthless choices that help them both but when pinned against each other again Enid doesn't take any shots at her either despite the fact she mentally built an image of Enid as ruthless- and she has no clue why

[bangcakes]

going insane

[cheekblush]

SCREAM there are rumors being spread about me at work that i have smth going on with a colleague of mine 😭😭😭😭

[sheltoner]

all of my favs are out except ben now

[faedotexe]

So i'm working on a tiny roll & write about being a giant dragonness and conquering the land and burninating the countryside and uh I'm kind of trying to make """"""art""""" for it lmao

chat is this cringe

[dandyshucks]

i cannot take photos of myself bc when i finally get one that i think looks okay, i notice my eyes and i feel like i look like that blue-eyed dachshund. dis one 👇

ALSO I DONT REMEMBER if i ever explained it. but the reason i bring Lil Guz everywhere interesting and take photos of him is partially because I likeys him soooo much, but the original idea of like. having a plushie that i take photos of. is because i have a really hard time with taking photos of myself (various reasons for that) so I decided one time on an outing a few years ago to bring a little plushie friend to take photos of to replace taking selfies. so then I can see that i have been somewhere without the photos having to include me necessarily !! highly recommend it honestly even if u do enjoy taking selfies, just bring a lil guy to take photos of too :3

[cat-lkt]

My grandpa to the cat my sister found in his house that one summer we visited him:

[gnaga37]

looking in my "little guy" folder seeing the 'old'(anything i forgot... 2 weeks ago and before) art "woa that's so cool :O why did i change the style that one looked amazing!" repeated about a dozen of times and interrupted by a loud "i got much better at art waaaaa that's looks horrible"

[athenalvss]

Wally west X batsis!reader please 🙏😩

Maybe where she's looking hot asf at a party Bruce is holding in the wayne manor ball room and all the JL and young justice and teen titans are they and someone's flirting with reader and he realises he needs to swoop in real fast. Dick, Roy, Jason, Kyle and Donna are his biggest wingmen

NERVOUS

summary: Wally is madly in love with you, but he's scared of you and your dad, but his friends try not to let that stop him.

pairing: Wally west x batsis!reader

part one- part two

note: idk what I did lol I tried to write smt cute but idk what happened to me. AND officially Wally west has a masterlist

open request - wally west masterlist

The crystal chandeliers in the living room shone like stars, and you, with that damn impeccable wine colored dress and the innate bearing of a Wayne, seemed unattainable to anyone, untouchable, as if you were the most valuable jewel in Gotham.

You were gorgeous, completely mesmerizing to anyone, but even more so to Wally. But it wasn't anything new to anyone; it wasn't the first time he'd looked at you like that. In fact, he'd been doing it for years.

He met you when you were both teenagers, a couple of years after becoming friends with Dick. You weren't yet an active part of the vigilante world; Bruce didn't want to risk anything happening to you, but it was only a matter of time before you made a place for yourself in his world, at least working from the Batcave, providing information and conducting major investigations.

But even then, at a young age, you were a whirlwind; sharp, brilliant, with that dangerous mix of charm and sarcasm that left him speechless.

And tonight, seeing you like this, with that dress that hugged your curves with lethal precision, with that presence, while you were laughing at something that idiot Atlantean ambassador said, I felt like I couldn't keep pretending anymore.

Because now you weren't just his teenage crush, you weren't two kids anymore. He was a grown man, and you were a beautiful woman. He had to do something. He couldn't breathe at the thought of someone else getting there first.

I had to do something. I couldn't just stand there like another spectator while someone else refilled your glass and said things he wished he'd whispered to you years ago.

I couldn't breathe at the thought of someone else getting there first. Of someone else stealing your smiles, your secrets, your nights.

"Would you stop staring at my sister?" Dick asked, appearing at his side.

Wally didn't take his eyes off you, still watching every inch of you. How the hell could he get close to you if every time he spoke he was just talking nonsense? Maybe you liked that half-fish guy? Or maybe... did you always have that mole on your right breast?

"You've already broken him, you asked him for a very difficult task, Dick," Jason announced from a corner, holding a glass.

"He hasn't blinked in three minutes," Roy added, chewing on something. "Literally. I'm worried about his nervous system."

Donna placed a hand on Wally's shoulder, with that trained calm she used when someone was about to explode. "We know you can do it. But if you need help... well, we're bored, and it's a worthy cause."

"Perfect," Jason said, crossing his arms. "This is officially a field operation."

—What? No, you don't need a gun to th——Wally looked at them, somewhere between frustrated and scared.

"No one mentioned a gun," Donna interrupted, already pulling a small transmitter from her purse. "Right, Jason?"

Silence.

Jason smiled. “Didn’t you want to get rid of that guy over there?”

—Yeah, but not like that! We're not going to shoot anyone. —Wally raised his hands nervously.

"Shoot him?" Jason let out a dry laugh. "Don't worry so much about the guy, focus on keeping up with my sister."

Wally looked at him as if he'd been stabbed straight through the ego. "What kind of motivation is that?"

— a realist, —Roy chimed in naturally as he looked you up and down from afar— She's so fine, and you're... well, you're you.

"Thanks, Roy," Wally replied with a bitter smile. "It's nice to have friends like that."

"We're not your friends right now, at least not me," Jason clarified. "You want to flirt with my sister, it's totally disgusting. And Roy, shut up."

Roy threw up his hands, offended but amused. "I only tell the truth. Do you want me to lie? Do you want me to tell him he has a chance without our help?"

"Yeah!" Wally exclaimed. "Lie to me a little! Some emotional support wouldn't hurt, you know?"

—Perfect, everyone shut up —Donna took a small transmitter out of her bag— Put this on, Wally

Wally looked at her with a mixture of surprise and resignation, while Donna skillfully adjusted the transmitter behind his ear. "What's this?" he asked, somewhat nervously.

"A direct channel to us," Donna replied with a reassuring smile. "We'll guide you in real time so you don't make a fool of yourself."

"Really?" Wally blinked in disbelief. "Is this to save me from myself?"

"Exactly," Jason crossed his arms with a wry smile. "Now you really have no excuses."

Roy leaned closer, his tone more serious. "We're here to make sure you don't die virgin."

"You're an idiot Roy." Dick looked at him seriously.

Donna stepped back, assessing him like a soldier before entering the battlefield. “Ready.”

"Already?" Wally asked, feeling like his heart was going to beat out of his chest.

"Okay. Give me two minutes," Donna said, turning toward the dance floor. "And you, breathe. Straighten your back. And for the love of the Titans... don't look at that mole again."

"I wasn't going to look at the mole!" Wally protested.

Dick just patted him on the shoulder. “Good luck, West.”

And then Donna moved forward. She crossed the room with the kind of confidence that could make politicians and aliens alike tremble. By the time she reached you, your glass was already half empty, and the Atlantean ambassador was rambling on about some unimportant maritime treaty.

"Shall I steal her from you for a second?" she asked, with a charming smile. She placed a hand on your back and gently guided you away from the Atlantean ambassador. You didn't ask any questions. You knew that if Donna pulled you out of a conversation, it was for a reason.

"I owe you one," you murmured.

"You'll pay me back," she replied with a half smile before disappearing into the crowd.

You turned to go back to the middle of the room and that's when you saw Wally, just passing by, drink in hand.

His eyes found you. He stopped.

"Hey," you said, before him. Had he always had those green eyes? oh god, he has a new freckle.

"Hey," he repeated, his voice steadier than he felt inside.

>Roy: He's in! We've got eye contact!

Jason: He shouldn't be talking nonsense.

Donna: Okay, let's let him breathe.

Dick: Shhh, turn it down. He's nervous.

"Are you having fun?" you asked with a genuine smile.

"Sort of. Not as much food as I expected," Wally replied without thinking. Then he laughed at himself. "Though... I think the night's looking up now."

Roy: There! Good one! Point for the unforced comment.

Jason: I give it half a point.

"Do you want to get some fresh air? We can go... to the garden, if you like," he suggested, as if he didn't want to miss the moment.

"Sure," you replied. "Besides, they made some nice arrangements in the garden, you have to appreciate them..."

idiot, idiot, idiot, what did I just say?

You walked together without saying much at first, through the French doors that led to the garden. The fresh air enveloped them with a faint scent of jasmine and damp earth. Inside, the party continued to echo in the distance.

Wally nervously ran a hand down the back of his neck as you leaned your arms on the stone railing overlooking the lower garden.

"It's a very nice view..." he murmured.

"Yes, it is," you replied softly, without looking at him. "If you think this view is great, you can't imagine what it looks like from my room." I just invited him to my room, shit

Roy:…

Donna: THAT'S IT GIRL, SHOW HIM!

Jason: I refuse to process it.

Dick: Don't go there, Wally, don't go fucking there!

Wally choked slightly on his own breath. “From your room… do you have the best view of Gotham?” he tried pathetically.

You shrugged, amused. “Depends on what you want to see” You leaned a little closer, enjoying the mix of nervousness and tenderness he exuded, "So... do you want to see the city with me from my room sometime?"

Wally swallowed, as if he was about to say something big.

Roy: IT'S NOW, IT'S NOW!!

Donna: Don't think about it anymore, just come closer!

Jason: If they kiss, I'm cutting the channel.

Dick: Shhh, shhh, Wally's going to—

They were a second away from getting close, from finally breaking the tension, finally going to be able to live in peace, damn those beautiful eyelashes…

"tsk, fucking disgusting."

You both turned. Damian. Standing like a shadow in the bushes. Arms crossed. “Stay away from my sister or I’ll bury you alive” face.

"What are you doing here?" you asked, visibly fed up.

Damian raised an eyebrow with absolute calm. "By keeping you from making stupid decisions."

Wally opened his mouth to defend himself, but Damian glared at him before any words came out. "Slowly back away from my sister..."

BONUS SCENE

In a secluded corner of the room, away from the hustle and bustle of string music, some League members share light conversation and moderate drinks. Barry Allen glides among them with his usual restrained energy, stopping next to Bruce, who watches silently from a vantage point.

His gaze is fixed on something beyond the crowd: on the garden, where his daughter and a young redhead in a suit are laughing too close to the edge.

Barry smiles, then follows her gaze. His expression changes slightly. "Oh, I get it."

"he's too close."

Barry was holding back a laugh at Bruce's intense concern for his daughter. "Come on, Bruce. He's nervous, not a danger. He's been avoiding her for years; her breathing by his side is progress."

Bruce finally turns his face toward Barry—Tell your nephew to stay away from my daughter, not to bother her.

"I really don't think it'll bother her. Oh look, she's getting closer."

Bruce discreetly reaches for the communicator hidden in his ear. He taps a channel. He doesn't change his tone of voice.

"Damian, now."