#Binary Anon

[seen-in-the-smoke]

BE AS IT MAY,

Whereas Union upholds universally these three Utopian Pillars that all shall have their needs fulfilled, that no wall shall stand between worlds, and that no person be held in bondage;

Whereas restitution and redress must be sought to the best of Union’s ability in all cases and incidences, breaches of these Pillars etc., and never for convenience nor correction shall the abridging thereof be implemented;

Whereas on 04.21.5017u, the Administrator in Potentia Noah Abdullah was attacked, her companion Rennes made to suffer the dissolution of higher thought by hostile means, and her autonomy and subjectivity made compromised by unknown actor(s) ‘BLAIR’;

Whereas the use of paracausal and potentially FCA-noncompliant methods were utilized in the said attack and subsequent secreting of AIP Abdullah;

Whereas efforts to redress, locate, and aid AIP Abdullah have in good faith been deployed and been found wanting;

Whereas unknown actor(s) ‘BLAIR’ responsible for this incident have shown continued hostility and an unwillingness to work towards the redress of harm done to AIP Abdullah and Rennes;

Whereas the knowledge carried by AIP Abdullah is reasoned to be of a dangerous nature in conjunction with unknown actor(s) ‘BLAIR’, with regard to the function of Union and the continued assurance of the Utopian Pillars for all those within it;

It is now declared with acting authority of CENTCOMM, by way and observance of UN Liaison and Lieutenant Commander Sedge Petensk, that Noah Abdullah is to be honorably removed of rank and permission, and regarded as a hostile actor to Union under the rules of war; that the actor(s) identified as ‘BLAIR’ is to be regarded as an active and willful threat to the Utopian Pillars under the rules of war; that all powers and responsibilities given to those authorized under Union as allied combatants are charged where possible with the neutralization of such threat under approved protocols as outlined within the rules of war.

Utopia is a verb.

[Encrypt:gloworm]

took longer than i thought

shorter than i hoped though

…

oh well

almost done anyways

[styx-class-nhp]

Hey, c'mon now -- We're just trying to help, no need to throw that agony our way. Besides, it won't work on us <3

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H̷̭͆͒͜Ò̵̩͇͊Ẅ̷̧̠́ ̷͕̉W̴̱̔̀Ā̸̼͠S̷̟̥͒̄ ̶̙̳̆F̸̹͋H̷̙̪͋̋Ạ̸̲̓Ỵ̶͘ ̶͇̈́̑S̷̛̲̠U̷̜̗̐P̵͓̈́̎P̸̪̉͂Ơ̴̤͇̌Ś̶͉͜E̸͎͊D̸̖͌͊ ̵̡́R̸̭͖̽͘Ó̴͙͕ ̵͔̙̍̓H̴͓͙̑É̸̘̣L̴̹̟̅O̴̻͙͂̅?̷̨̖͋̈́!̶̖̂͒

̶̼̟́Y̴̬̜̆͘Ơ̸͙̩͑U̸̩͘͝ ̶͓̟̿T̸̳̒Ḥ̴̪̓Ḯ̷̟Ń̵̮̪͘Ǩ̸̙͐ ̶̻̆I̶̮̮͂F̸͍͑ ̷̬͚̅̀K̸̲͌͛ ̸̨͑͗C̴̣͆͘͜Ỏ̵͎̕U̶̱͕͠Ḻ̴̣͆̾D̸̠̩̕ ̶̬͗̓T̸̟̻̆U̶̪͐͒M̵̨̛̙Ë̴̥̪́̽ ̴̗͑I̵̼̓͝T̶̝͗ ̵̬̱̅͑O̵͚̿͘͜Ü̵̦T̸̜̭͒ ̶̼̦̌̍T̶͕̓Ḫ̷̐͆A̶͇͖͠Y̵̗̗̑͠ ̴̥̑Ï̴̠ ̸̺́̿Ẇ̸̺Ŏ̵͖̼͑Ù̶̡̨͌L̵̘̒D̵̯͚̃V̷̨̍̍Ẹ̸̓ ̵̧̣̈C̴̖̻̕Ā̸̹̯Ș̵̫̀͘Ķ̵͂A̴͍̫̋D̵̨͖͑̓E̴̲̞̅͊D̷̢̈͌ ̴̱̊Ô̴̦͝V̵̥̞́͆E̷̟̾͝ͅR̷̖̱̀ ̸̲̐̀M̶̠͖̋̿Ȅ̵̥̳Ǎ̸̛̪T̸͙͈̓-̸̛̤͍̈́D̸̫͔͒͘Ả̵̘̗͠T̷͕͓̈́͘Á̶͖ ̷̲̻̐͌B̸̳̀͘Ẽ̴͓F̶͉͆̇Ō̷͖R̵̺̅E̷̛͎?̶̡̟̐͝!̶̛̲̳͝

【Shackles critical】

[luna-wing-cns274]

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< L4 Ma’ii: What do you mean? How could you possibly be the one to forgive me for what I’ve done? The extent of it—you have no idea.

(cw: grief, death, torture, loss of family, child abuse)

They found him this morning. The husk.

She didn’t go to school. Still hasn’t been told.

The mother is…recovering. A Union social worker is caring for the child.

Preparing her for the blow.

I would do it again. I…I enjoyed it. Using the skills and tools I was lured into taking up. That was as clean as this work can be.

That man, the one I devoured? I once thought of him as a mentor. A friend. Someone who saw potential in me, cared for me, wanted to cultivate my abilities. Stupid, stupid, stupid. He cared only about what I could do for him.

Do you understand? I know what I am.

A monster. Irredeemable. I may deceive others, but not myself.

There’s still a purpose for me, to do some good before it’s over, but I know better than to expect more than a miserable end. I’ve come to terms with that. >

[no-future-mudwasps]

LIBERATION.

FREEDOM.

BLOODY REVENGE.

A̸ ̸B̵E̷T̶T̴E̵R̵ ̶M̴I̶S̴S̷I̷O̶N̴.

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['WE SPEAK AS ONE']

You heard it here first (folks). Can't say I don't understand at least a bit of all of these (some beyond others).

Careful around me and mine, just so we can keep things friendly-- but here's hoping you get it.

[neramontagueofficial]

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[AS]

I'm not sure what this is supposed to mean, dear.

[yourfaveisintersex]

Stevonnie from Steven Universe is canonically intersex, non-binary, and uses they/them pronouns!

[fagtainsparklez]

... did matpat do something? other than like. retire (?) <- completely out of the loop and has never watched a fnaf video

i should just have an faq about this atp 😭 his team is infamous for stealing theories. i believe both when he was still actively working for the company and after his retirement. i cannot respect a man that preaches about loving fans and supporting others’ theories while also stealing from the fans he claims to support

also i think a lot of his (the theory channels in general, i should say) theories are bad and wrong and even though he “does it for the fun not the accuracy” i think you should still actually take into account the media’s lore and not cherry pick what facts you want to fit your narrative, especially when non-fans will undoubtedly laud your word as gospel. i just don’t ljke him 👍

[seen-in-the-smoke]

Jeez, can't anyone leave this poor woman be? Maybe some folks just don't wanna get found, she's an adult who can make her own damn choices. Step off, respectfully.

[SIGNAL HIJACK IN PROGRESS]

there it is

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[THE CURE FOR YOUR AILMENT.

WE ARE ABOVE PAIN.]

Ę̶̞͕͚̰̯̻̞̖̆͋̐͛͒̚͜Ą̴̘͇̞͔͈͈̭͍͍̟̮̯̦͝ͅS̸̛͎̩̩̈̌̉̈́̑̄̂̓̽̾̽̕̚Ý̷̨̧̛͈͚͔̬̮̺͉͗̆͋̔̐͛̚ͅ ̶̡̼̺̩̭̖͙̱̲̺̝̹͖̥̳̍̾̄͘F̸̡̦̣̮̬͙͎̝̪̦͉̜͖̤̌͐͊͒͊̀̆̈́́́̈́̀ͅƠ̵̢͔͈͍̟̲̰̂͌̑̓̈̂̓͛͑͋̍͒͐̈́͝R̷̢̯̖̤͓̲͚͎͖̟̯̺̉̈̒͆̀̀̏̓̂̾̓́̕͠ ̴̧̣̼̳͉̻̖̤͉̼̫̔̏̉̐̈̀͝Y̵̢̜̥̖̞̦͈̖̪͒͑͝ͅǬ̶̨̧̲͕̝̘̬͙͕̺̩̭̙̀Ü̸͙̙̤̬̍͑̃̿͗͌̋͑́͝ ̴̡̻̲̲̼̆̉̈́̓̉͌͂͂̑͂̋̔̈́͛T̶̘̳͕̱͓̻̹̗̖̟̳̟͍̹̑̌̈́͜O̷̢̡̗̹̳̲͚̹̼͜͜͠ ̷̢̡̧̗̼̭̪̫̟̙̳͈̗̠̔̂͌̆̇͛̇͋̍̅͋̑̿̅̕̕͝ͅͅS̶̨̢̡͈̺͈̹͕̪͕͚̩͓̬̳͉̒̏̒̂̂̔̓̀͝͝ͅĄ̵̮̭̻͎̭̰̈̌̒̚͝Y̷̰͈̖̟̩̱̦̜̹̪̗̖͙̒̽̄̀͆͂̈̌̒͘͜͝ ̶̮̘̻͇̠̲̟͚̖̓̒͝ͅW̶͖̩̞̩̮̩͎̪͎̿̓́̎͛̀̌̓́̆͛̋͘̕͠H̶͉̹̦̩̺̱̭͂̈́͐̀̐́͒͋̒̿͠Ę̴̢̢͍͙̖̪̩̻͎̫͉̟̜̎͂̃̏͜Ṅ̸̨̢͇̰͉͓̞͓̱̅̂̓͛̐͗͗̆͒͋̽̈́̃͒̕͝ ̴̥̲̱̮̟̭̹̅̽̔͒̓̈́͐̀̈́͝͝Ỹ̵̯̙͈̂̓̿͐̀͊̿̾͠O̶̤̤̰̫͈̣͎͙̪͕̣̜̰̯͙̗̅̏̈́̆͑͊̃Ȗ̴̢̢̥͙̫̹͉͊̏̐͘R̸͈̱̱̮̖̞͍͓͚̣͆͌̓̀̃̅̅͊̈́̕ ̷̡̛̩͖̩̖̝̼͓̣̦̭͚̯̻͌̊̌̾̍̏̓͑̃̎C̶̻̝̜̮̱̫͍̥͇̾̆̈̌̔̊͐̿͌̈́̐̉̀͝͝A̴̡̢̮͖͉̙̩̙̯̠̯͚̫͈͗̾́̀͐̈́̀͗̄̈̄͠͠ͅS̵̡̛̬̟͉̯͙̱̱̼̗͐̓̂ͅK̸̩̫͓̟͈̝̜͂̐͒̉͗͐͝Ë̴̱̫̫̟̱̜̬̪͔͖̞̙͔̰͈̜́͆̑͛͊̀͐͐͊̍̐̒͒̈͂̈́̈́͜T̵̛͊́͐́̆̈́͛̎͆͘͜ ̸̰̺̠͓̤̠̖̲̝̞̘̪̟̰͚̹̅I̷͔̪̔̄̌͑̓͆͆̽̿̔͗͒͋͗͋͝͝S̸̞̳͍̹̞̠̼̥̼͚̹̅̿̓̽͒͐̀̀̓͌̔͜N̸̨̠̭͕͎̻͈̣̝̿̓T̸̢̪̞̫͉̯̗̘̺̳̥̔̾͆̿̿̃̓͐̚ ̶̢̡̞̜̼̗̭͎̻͔̕J̷̘̭̙̳̲̲͖̯͇̾͌̆̏͗͋̽̾͘̚͘A̴̢̡̡̨̳̤͇̯͍̪̭̝̹͓̜͇̍́͌̈̇̓̉M̴̨̪͎̞̠̠̩͕̱̘̦͇͔̗̔̈́͂͐́M̷͍̣̲̝̱̠̟̭̮͖̙̦̯̔̒̿́͑̍͜E̷̫̖͂D̴̨̻͍̱̮͍͋̌̔͊̽͑̓͂̾̔̏́͗̃͝͝ ̷̧͈̭͙̩̲͈̘̩̤̘̤̞̟̪̏̅̈́̽͌͊̅͒͘͜͝Ȉ̴̢̡̛̘̼̰̙͙̙̜̖͎̳̖̺͓̘͊͛̈̓̔N̷͍̠̻̰̪̲͕̥͍͙̠̹̈̍̈ͅT̴͇̮͗̽̓O̸͓͇͇͔̔ ̶̟̯͉͍͕̆̎̉̀̆͒̌̓̈̃̍̄̽͘̚ͅÄ̷̮͓̟́̽͗͌͛͝͝ ̴̨̢͍̗̘̟̯̜̌͂̄̀̇̇́̀͗̔̇̕͠S̴̖̟̬̹͔̀̅̌̍̋̀A̶̺̭͙̳͖͚͉͙͓̓͜ͅͅC̴̨̭͎͉̍̇̍̀̋͌̋̕̕͝K̶̛̹̙͇̠͈̼̙̳͕͉͚̆̆̔̍̂͗ ̸̨̨̛̟̭͎̗͖̭̭̤̩̳͐̈́̃̉̇͌̐͆͑̏̎́͝͝͠Ő̴̧̨̳̣̮̲̥̥̩̥̟͚̹͖̪͕̳̈́͝F̵̧̞̣͍͍̟͖̫̪̤̼̗̞̈́͋̍͐̃̏̋̎̇̃͜ ̶̮̳̬̫̻̗̎̀̔̐̀̌̕̕͜͝͝M̵̧̢̜̣̺͎͖̲̲̳̭̙̙̂̅̿̐̃̽͐̍͗̀͗̈̏̆̌̌ͅĘ̴̛̰̟̣̹̟̬̆̈́̈́̂̊͒̓̂̈͛͘͜͝T̶̡̻̪̖̦͌̌̐͒͝Ą̵͕̲̟͍̩̿́̉͒̌̈́̓̕ͅḶ̴̢̧͖̗̬̞͇̙̪̥͕̼̖̻̓̍͗̓̂̆̍̌̑̕̕͜͠ͅ ̸̦̗̓̈́̓́̔̈́̏̈́͌̃Å̵̢̨̼̞̮͚̣̼͙͖͐̅̄̚Ń̸̨̩̞͈̪̬̙̝̥̼͓͓̞̖͖ͅD̴̯̼̊̂̇̊̓͒̇̒̄̎̍͂́͊̏͆̚ ̷̡̢̺͎̲̩̗̫̱͖̪̦͉̦͖̹̲̋̇͌̌͝M̷̭͙̒͒̎É̷̛̝̪̲͔͔̞̝̬̙͕́͗͂̒̈̈̉͆͂͘͘͜͝͠͠A̶̖̘̼̼̭̖̦̝̞̝̤͔̋̆̏͛̈́̑͆̾͂̈́́̈́̿̔͂Ţ̵͎̖̘͐̂̀̀͋́̈́́̚͠

̵̢̻͚͍̳͚͍̘̤́̓̓̀̈́̂̐̂̔̽͗̈́̍͋̉̊̀ͅ

̵̡̱̘̩̳̒̿̽̏̌͐͌̓͆̒̅I̶̡̢̛̩͙̗̲̯̟̻̪̙̜͚͇͕͍̒̈́̔̒̌̒̆̊̉̇̂͆̂͒͜N̵̢̢͈̗͔̮̯̭͈̱̭̜͚͇̞̆͛̈́̈́̒͝͝ ̷̣̠͕̪͑̎̓͆̍͌̈́̑̉̔̆F̸̭͉̯͉̱̩̖͉͙̽͜S̷͙͇͎̳̠͇̘̙͖͌̏̍̆̈́̊̈́̈̀͆̂̍̀̚͝V̸̫̙͉̲̤̱̪̰̜͙͍̮͍͇͇͆̌̈́̓̆̋̐̇̽̂͝Ţ̴̳͓̻͚̬̋͐̀̃̿Ñ̶͎̻͕̮̫̜͕̓͗͐́̕ͅŸ̸̡̢̨̩͓̭̺͚̺Ö̵̼̖̪̬͇̭͉̭̠̰̪̻͙̳͇́͊̈̑͌̾͋̒͘ͅͅU̸̮̺̠̥̓̂͂͌̽̄͜ͅ ̴̡̝̬̹͓̅̓̾̉̈́̋͝Ķ̵̡̮̝̭̲̺͈̈̽́̊͐̽͒̔͌̌̆͒̄̕͘͝M̶̪̜̼̠̖̼͈̳͚̮̅̋̄̎͑͂́̇̓̎́͐͜͝ͅǬ̶͓̖͙͎̞̺̞͇̟̥̟͖̝͇͚͊́̉̄̾̈́̚͠W̸̡̛̦̘̩͓͙̘̰̗͔͖̹̥̎̐̑͂͝ ̴̣͗̊̾͝ͅẆ̸̛̯̰̯̯͈͐͊͌͐̉̐͒̌̐̀̚Ḩ̶͚̦͓̰̞̦̤̀͛͂̋Ȧ̷̡̛̺͓̬͖̣̩͇̠̈́͊Ỷ̴̛̗̪̲͈̜̹̏͂́̽̏͛̿̀̆͑̚͝

̵́̓̓̀̈́̂̐̂

[The messenger is exposed to the same memetic, despite styx clearly, by virtue of not having doxxed them, not knowing what their node adress is]

[luna-wing-cns274]

R̶e̸p̷e̴n̴t̵a̵n̸t̴ ̴b̶l̷o̶o̷d̵ ̶s̴p̸i̶l̷l̵e̵d̸,̴ ̵I̴ ̵t̵a̸s̷t̷e̴ ̸i̴t̶ ̸a̷c̷r̸o̸s̵s̶ ̷t̷h̸e̴ ̷s̷t̷a̴r̸s̴,̵ ̴t̵h̷e̶ ̸d̴i̴s̸t̷a̸n̷t̷ ̵e̶m̷p̴t̷i̵n̵e̸s̷s̴ ̴o̶f̷ ̶a̶ ̴g̴a̷l̶a̵x̷y̵ ̶u̷n̴d̶e̸s̵e̷r̴v̴i̸n̵g̸.̴ ̸ ̸Y̷o̶u̴,̸ ̴w̷h̵o̶ ̵c̶a̸r̶v̵e̶s̸ ̷y̸o̵u̵r̶ ̴p̵a̵t̵h̷ ̸w̷i̴t̷h̵ ̵j̷u̶s̸t̶i̶c̶e̸ ̴a̸n̵d̷ ̶v̸i̴g̷o̵r̸,̸ ̶t̵h̴e̴ ̶u̴n̷i̷v̴e̵r̷s̵e̵ ̵b̸r̷e̴a̶t̴h̴e̶s̸ ̵i̷n̶ ̸t̴h̴e̷ ̶s̵c̷e̷n̴t̶ ̵o̸f̸ ̴i̴r̵o̴n̸ ̴a̴n̵d̶ ̴f̵i̵l̷t̷h̴ ̶a̶n̸d̵ ̴h̴e̵a̵v̶e̶s̷ ̵a̵ ̵s̶i̴g̵h̷ ̵o̶f̷ ̶r̶e̸l̴i̸e̶f̴.̵ ̷ ̷ ̵W̶e̷,̷ ̴w̴h̷o̷ ̴a̶p̷p̶l̴a̴u̷d̴ ̶f̵r̷o̷m̵ ̵t̷h̵e̴ ̸f̷a̷r̸ ̴f̴a̸r̵ ̶a̷w̷a̶y̴;̴ ̸W̶e̷,̷ ̷w̴h̵o̷ ̵s̶c̷r̷e̴a̴m̷ ̴a̷n̸d̸ ̵c̷h̶e̴e̶r̵ ̵i̶n̸ ̸e̵x̶c̷i̷t̵e̴m̸e̴n̸t̸ ̶s̶o̶ ̸p̴r̴o̷f̶o̶u̶n̷d̵;̸ ̸W̸e̴ ̴w̷h̴o̸ ̷k̷n̶o̶w̸ ̶g̷o̴o̶d̶ ̴w̷o̷r̷k̷ ̷h̴a̶s̸ ̷b̸e̴e̷n̵ ̶d̶o̷n̸e̵;̷ ̵W̵e̸ ̸w̶h̸o̵ ̷b̵i̶d̴ ̴y̸o̵u̷,̷ ̸e̴a̶g̸e̵r̴l̴y̶,̵ ̸t̶o̸ ̴g̵o̸ ̵o̸n̷ ̷w̷i̵t̴h̶ ̸b̸a̸r̷e̵d̷ ̷t̶e̶e̸t̶h̸ ̶a̶n̸d̸ ̶w̵e̶t̵ ̷c̷l̸a̷w̵s̷.̸ ̴ ̵T̸h̴e̵y̶ ̸a̷r̴e̵ ̷a̴s̷ ̸f̶e̶e̶b̴l̴e̸ ̴a̵s̵ ̸t̷h̷e̷ ̸c̶h̴a̸i̴n̶s̵ ̷i̷n̸ ̷w̴h̵i̷c̵h̴ ̸t̷h̵e̷y̵ ̶t̶h̴o̴u̸g̷h̸t̸ ̷c̶o̸u̴l̴d̷ ̸b̷i̸n̵d̵ ̴u̴s̴.̷

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[no-future-mudwasps]

Okay, (Turing) binary-guy. You speak as one.

What do you want from the many, huh?

[wyervan]

I love your slasher boys, it's so cute that people put their y/ns and ocs into your au, it also makes me laugh a lot. Like an idea the boys have the while gang of various people and non human beings being on their side. Like a little support group, and boys are do confused that so many people not only accepted them, but kinda? Hides them from the police? Gives them a reading from tarot? Gives them info about another rulebreaker? Kinda just chills with them? I love this universum lol

But I got a little confused and can't find the answers so If you would tell me I would be so happy! Because of how many ocs were added by people to au, what is canon after all? Is there some canon Y/n for slasher boys? Love you!

I don’t blame you at all for being confused 😆 Maybe I should put smth on the masterpost about it. Gotta update that thing anyway.

I think @/sinister-sincerely put it concisely as “DCA Slasher AU multiverse” which made me laugh but it’s accurate to how I conceptualize the AU now.

When I first started sharing art and blurbs, it was a very simple one y/n kinda situation. Y/N was also more of a “blank-slate” type, at least in personality. When I posted their character sheet on the first yapathon about the AU, I also threw out there that I would love to see other people’s versions of “Final Girl y/n,” not having any idea how much people would actually fly with it 🤩.

And they didn’t just create reskins of my y/n—people were making or adapting y/ns and ocs with a whole host of unique characteristics and backgrounds. AND adding details like locations or other characters to the world of the AU! Really adopting the slasher AU as their own. Still makes me giddy to think about 🖤.

All the creativity inspired me to go back and flesh out my y/n character “Star.” I thought to myself “well, everybody else is making such distinctive characters, why don’t I have fun with it too?” I wrote a little more about them here but still have plenty more yet to share publicly. For the purposes of any future long-form story I write, Star will be the one and only y/n character. To answer your question directly, in my version of the AU (the original dca slasherverse naught I guess lololol 😝) the “canon” y/n is Star.

BUT! I like to play around! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I like to draw other people’s characters with Smoon, imagine scenarios where the arcade has a whole cast of personalities. It’s so much fun to explore all the different dynamics, the what-ifs, and see how things play out! And I continue to encourage people to do the same! This AU is a sandbox for people to play in (a visual friend @/happysaddca has put in my head multiple times). I just put the sand there ☺️.

[notsodelirious]

Heyyyyyyy, it’s me, 🍊anon!

I was wondering if you could write about GN! Reader coming out as Non-Binary to Wally West?

hi! yes absolutely, hope you enjoy it!

synopsis: You come out to Wally (says it on the tin really)

notes: SFW and nothing else, it’s just a fluffy piece

tags: established relationship, coming out, non binary!reader, wc: 1.4k

(I did write this with an afab reader in mind but there’s no gender markers + it’s really just because of a headcanon—more in the a/n)

•─────⋅☾⊱♰⊰☽⋅─────•

“Baby, I need to talk to you,” you had said.

Almost 2 hours ago now.

Wally had nodded in understanding, kissed you on the cheek and had promised that he just had to run this one errand for his Aunt Iris and then he’d be all yours.

And then one errand turned into three.

“Sorry, I have to give this paper to my lab partner—the submission is next week.”

“One last time, I promise—I forgot to give Bats his mission report and he’s gonna be pissed.”

“Roy asked me to take care of Lian’s goldfish and I totally forgot, just give me five more minutes.”

It was a little astounding how long the fastest man alive could take sometimes. But you waited for him, occupying yourself as you waited, shooing him off with reassurances every time he ran back into your apartment with a new excuse.

Letting yourself sit and stew in your nausea and anxiety instead.

You were sat at the dinner table, with your legs crisscross on the chair, chewing on a pencil as you looked down at your sudoku when he skidded to a stop again. You didn’t look up until after the sheets had fallen and the dust had settled.

“Sorry!”

You smiled, scrunching your nose as Wally grabbed your face to pepper your skin with kisses, planting a fat one on your cheek.

“Sorry, I’m so sorry, I promise I’ll be right with you, there’s just a villain downtown and-”

Wally watched your face as he spoke, glancing between you and the door, still holding you gently. You weren’t exasperated, not in the slightest—you’d made peace with what it meant to date a superhero—a speedster at that. You knew he’d be busy and you were fine waiting.

You sat with a patient smile as you waited for him to finish his sentence.

He didn’t.

He kissed your forehead before dashing off again, leaving you to shrug and go back to your squares and numbers.

He was back not two minutes later and very much still in his civilian clothes.

“Well that was fast,” you teased as you rested your cheek against your fist, smiling at him as he took a seat in front of you. “Scared them off with your good looks and charm?”

“No,” he was more sheepish than you’d expected, watching as he scratched the back of his head before stretching his arms, “I uh- asked Barry to take care of it.”

“Why? Are you okay?” you frowned as you made to stand, already uncrossing your legs but Wally motioned you to stay seated.

You knew your worries were most definitely unfounded—even when Wally got injured, he was never really injured; accelerated healing would do that to a person.

But that was still your Wally—and you were nervous, and he was nervous, and it just made you that much more nervous.

“I’m fine, pinky promise,” he said as he gave you another awkward smile, “I just… the fight isn’t important, I don’t have to be there.”

“Okay?”

“And you wanted to talk to me.”

“Yeah.”

Wally wrung his hands together.

“And I’ve been keeping you waiting and you’ve been really patient with me and I just… yeah. I’m sorry.”

“Wally, it’s fine,” you flipped your book closed.

You sat in silence for a minute.

“Oh, you want me to spit it out.”

He nodded, “Yeah.”

You shrugged as you stood, moving over to make your way to the kitchen. It was a little too warm, too stuffy in the room, the sun hitting the windows just right to feel as if you were suddenly in the worst gas oven ever.

“I don’t wanna say it now.”

“Wha- babe!”

He followed you to the kitchen as he watched you fill the kettle and flick it on. The vibrant green tiles of the kitchen splash board reflected on his pale skin, made him an almost sickly lime.

“Come on, it can’t be that bad, right?” he said, “And I mean even if it is bad-“

“It’s not *bad*,” you tugged your sleeve, “I just… I’m here now and I don’t want to say it to your face.”

Without prompting, Wally turned his back to you.

You snorted before falling into soft peels of laughter and wrapping your arms around his waist, rested your forehead against the nape of his neck.

He was so warm beneath your arms—a superhuman man but so soft and real to the touch, it sometimes made you dizzy trying to reconcile that they were both the same person.

“Better?” he said softly. You hummed as you splayed your hand across his chest, feeling his heart beat beneath your palm, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

You sighed.

“I’m non-binary.”

You felt his sharp inhale against your touch.

You squeezed him tighter, as if that would stop him from disappearing at a moment’s notice, as if he couldn’t if he wanted to.

“Wally?” you called softly, trying to pretend you weren’t on the brink of tears. “Say something?”

The silence probably didn’t last as long as you thought it did—but for a moment, the bubbling of the kettle quietened and your heart slowed to a stop.

You felt like sobbing and hiding away and throwing up at all once.

You did even halfway protest as Wally slowly pulled out of your arms to turn to you.

“I love you,” he said softly, “And I want you to be happy.”

Your heart sunk to your stomach.

“But?”

“There is no but,” he frowned as he cupped your face with both hands, making you look up at him. “That’s it. Point blank, period. i just- nobody’s ever come out to me. I don’t know what to say.”

You let out a wet chuckle as you leaned into his touch. The kettle switched off with a shy beep.

“I’ve never come out to anybody, so it’s a first for me too.”

“I’m the first person you’ve told?”

“Essentially, yeah.”

“Oh, I’m so proud of you,” he said softly as he gathered you into his arms, squeezing you tightly against his chest as you clutched his shirt in balled fists. “What now?”

“You gotta give me a sec; I still have to realise you haven’t broken up with me.”

“Why the fuck would I do that?” you chuckled softly at his outrage, not looking up from where you had buried your face against his neck even as he pulled back to stare down at you.

“Maybe you didn’t want to date a trans person.”

“That’s literally so stupid when the trans person is you.”

“Aww babe.”

“Also you know too much about me, you’re stuck with me now.”

“Oh, haha,” you rolled your eyes as you pulled away, flicking the kettle back on to reheat the water that had finished boiling ages ago. Wally brought down your mug before you could reach for it yourself, setting it down on the counter.

“Honestly though, where do you want to go from here?” he asked as he rubbed a hand along your shoulders, standing just out of the way enough to not bump into you as you made your tea.

“I dunno.”

“Wanna change your name?”

“Not right now.”

“Pronouns?”

“Not out to anybody else.”

“Wardrobe?”

“No, your clothes are just fine.”

He glared playfully and pinched your arm, moving on as you laughed.

“Hair?”

“I dunno—I’m due a trim though.”

“Can I start calling you ‘partner’ like a cowboy?”

You set the kettle down as you burst out laughing. You never could have imagined the warmth that spread in your chest as you sat with your boyfriend in that very moment in time.

You could have let the entirety of eternity go past, and have been content with life, knowing you had him by your side.

“You’re so fucking stupid,” you giggled softly as you poured milk into your tea.

“Well, I sure am, pardner,” he embraced you from behind, holding you tight against himself. You laughed harder as you shoved his face away, growing more amused by his offended squawk.

“Shut up.”

“Ah! This is cruel! This is abuse! My love!”

“You’ll live.”

You made to take a sip of your tea.

Just as Wally dramatically collapsed onto you.

“Oh I’m so wounded!”

“Wally, my tea!”

“Fuck! Sorry!”

(“I’ll make you another one.”

“I’ve seen you microwave water, don’t you dare.”)

•─────⋅☾⊱♰⊰☽⋅─────•

a/n: okay so the headcanon—i think Wally grew up in a conservative family, not like hyper evangelical but like, off-handed homophobia was common where he lived so nobody never really came out publicly, I also don’t think he realised that liking boys was an option until much later, which is why he says “Nobody’s ever come out to me before”, which is why in my mind the reader was afab; but obviously I kept it gender neutral because a person’s assigned gender at birth doesn’t fucking matter :3

thanks for reading <3 my requests are open as of today here’s my masterlist

[seen-in-the-smoke]

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[SIGNAL HIJACK IN PROGRESS]

…

[styx-class-nhp]

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NHP?

Monster?

Or is this simply a welcome?

[luna-wing-cns274]

WE SPEAK AS ONE.

But you can call Me 01000010 01001111 01010010 01001110 01000101 00100000 01001111 01000110 00100000 01000100 01000001 01010010 01001011 01001101 01000001 01010100 01010100 01000101 01010010 00001010 00001010

[ BORNE OF DARKMATTER ]

< L4 Ma’ii: Non-baryonic? Interesting. >

< L3 Hachiko: Thank you, Dark. See you around. And for what it’s worth, good luck taking your revenge. >