#Wally Thread

[morethanweseem]

Tag drop. Have a gifL

[lexumpysfunland]

The road trip !!!

I'm hoping on this train that the amazing @ /employee052 started! so let's make sure the two enjoy a nice road trip with others... or try to in Walter's case. I will probably not always draw a full thing colored like this one during the whole trend-

pretend Stanley doesn't look like a child next to Walter x)

if you need a little reminder about what this trend is, just go here

[jackalspine]

I know Young Justice S1 and Teen Titans tv timelines literally cannot exist together but like.. what if robin is just The Overachiever of ever.

Full time job of maintaining seven continuity errors at once

Teen titans origin story happening in like . A weekend off from being a full time student and being on the team lol

[the-thieves-gambit]

━━ ✦ @clubsmarties said :

❰❰ CARRY ❱❱ sender carries receiver bridal style ( walabizzie;))

As much as she hated to admit it, she had fun. When Wally first asked her to accompany him to one of these functions she expected it to a joke. After he convinced her it wasn't a joke, she expected it to be boring. Expecting to just be his plus one and maybe leave a little early when no one noticed, not like anyone would have noticed. Oh, how wrong she'd been. Attending things like this in the past it had always been under the pretense of someone else, a goal in mind. The confidence she usually had in those situations was nowhere to be found as she tried to figure out who she was here.

Slipping away from her friends' side as he chatted with someone, she had intentions of slipping out and sending a message later about how she suddenly felt ill or something. That was the plan before someone struck up a conversation with her. Being polite, she suddenly found herself in a whirlwind of conversations, new acquaintances, and even some dancing. It was all something she hadn't planned on when getting ready.

It had been a while since she had worn heels and she'd be able to tolerate it for a while but now as the two walked to his car to find something to eat, she couldn't stand them. ❝ I don't know why I chose heels, ❞ Muttering she began to bounce from one foot to the other removing them so she was walking barefoot instead. They were close to his car anyway. She was about to ask about someone cute who had invited her to their bar but suddenly she was off the ground, a yelp escaped her as she was about to drive her elbow into whoever it was that was holding her when she realized it was Wally. ❝ Fuck, ❞ she said and instead wrapped her arms around his neck to keep from falling. Part of her wanted to be mad that he had done this, but her feet complained otherwise. With a small laugh, she added. ❝ Warn me next time, I almost broke your nose. ❞

[blushdrunks]

a closed starter for my heart, @canncnball, for lydia & james.

she's walking around the house, answering some questions from her fans on her tiktok live when she hears the pitter-patter of little feet moving behind her. she beams and looks over her shoulder at the little girl following her and laughs before announcing she had a special guest with her today, for the live. she takes richelle's hand and lets everyone see her for a few moments, "so if anyone has any questions for miss richelle here, let us know, too! -- oh! everyone loves your braids today, richelle!" she exclaims and richelle squeals and wiggles around before playing with her braids. she didn't even notice james walking into the home yet, either.

[k1rad0esart]

UGH I HATE HOW YOU CAN REALLY SEE HOW I SORTA RENDERED HIM BUT WHATEVER- Anygays🤭 Here’s some AU art cuz I haven’t drawn Threads Of Love! Wally in awhile

My art style has changed so much since he was first made😭😭😭

[archer-kacey]

Unofficial Shally Bullet Points Round 1;

Shawn is gay, Wally is bisexual.

Met through work. Wally routinely did maintenence on the machinery on the factory floor. They ended up hitting it off in passing conversation.

Wally is a huge dog lover and has three dogs (that he's not allowed to have) at his place of residence.

Said dogs are Zeus (border collie mix), Lady (mutt, looks like a black collie), and Shep (Old English sheepdog mix.) All are former strays.

Lady loves Shawn and does tricks for him, Shep ignores him whenever possible, and Zeus is just happy to see anyone.

Shawn is an excellent painter and if you sit him down with a brush he can do a pretty damn good landscape portrait.

Shawn has permanent inkstains on his fingertips from detail work on the toys. This is partially due to his refusal to wear gloves.

Shawn swears up and down that there are a few "real" superstitions- mainly walking under ladders, broken mirrors, and ghosts.

Shawn never confronted the Gent worker who stole his belt, and when asked always dismissed the situation saying the belt "wasn't worth the trouble." In reality, he hated Gent's guts and didn't want to start a fight on studio grounds.

Wally can't hold a tune and neither can Shawn.

Shawn fell first (immediately, not thinking anything would happen between them) Wally fell harder (started standing way too close and practically knocking Shawn over.)

The first night out drinking together they both came back to Wally's apartment and passed out on the couch together. Ever since then they had no qualms with sleeping on or around each other.

Shawn's coworkers knew about them and tried playing cupid a few times.

First successful time playing cupid was peer pressuring them into dancing together during a pub crawl.

Second successful time was whatever the hell happened at a mutual friend's house on Christmas Eve

Wally has a scar in the center of his chest from falling off a balcony when he was young. It's a sensitive topic (and a couple past partners didn't help with the self-consciousness,) so he kept it from Shawn for as long as possible. Of course Shawn doesn't care, and often comments that it makes him look like a "Gaelic Warrior."

Shawn was raised Irish-Catholic but holds mostly agnostic beliefs. Wally was raised Christian and generally believes in the "important stuff", though has his own LONG set of questions about several biblical events (mainly Noah's Ark...don't get him started.)

Shawn has a single mom. Wally has a mom, dad, and two sisters.

Wally leans more towards "classic American" foods (AKA give him a burger and he'll be happy) but he knows how to cook (thanks to his mom) and he appreciates good food more than the average person.

(Wally's sisters cannot cook to save their lives LOL)

Shawn has found on several occasions that he's able to one-up Wally in the kitchen. Lucky for him, Wally deeply appreciates food coming from people he loves.

Shawn can stomach seafood, Wally cannot (it makes him sicker than a dog on a rollercoaster.)

Shawn smokes and drinks, Wally drinks socially but never alone. Wally doesn't smoke because he has a relative who smoked waaay too much and they now sound like a dying rat.

After evaluating why his past relationships never worked out, Wally eventually figured he wanted to find someone like Shawn to spend the rest of his life with, but knew it probably wasn't possible to find a girl like him (so close babe! That's called having feelings for a man <3 you'll get it next time)

Wally is into people who can make him laugh, Shawn is into people who can throw him around by the leg like a shot put ball.

Wally never realized he was bi until Shawn came along, but in retrospect there was probably a reason he kept a select handful of baseball cards in the same drawer as his pinup gals.

Wally did have a crush on Susie. Nothing ever came of it, but they did become great friends. (This is part of the reason Sammy hasn't strangled him yet.)

Despite a streak of clumsiness and forgetfulness, Wally is actually skilled at his job and surprisingly hasn't blown anything up yet.

Shawn hides gifts. Any gifts. He makes the whole affair a damn treasure hunt. NEVER do Easter with this guy.

The longer the joke, the more likely Shawn is to tell it.

Both are animal lovers in general, though Wally considers it a sign of bad character for someone to hate dogs, and Shawn considers it a red flag for someone to hate cats.

Shawn made a custom Boris doll for Wally, which of course is on display out of reach of the dogs.

Wally values physical touch in general- firm handshake, wrestling/playing with his dogs, etc, but also as a love language.

Shawn is an angry/flirty drunk, Wally is a giggly drunk.

Shawn had one boyfriend when he was younger and has more experience with intimacy, and Wally is the inverse, having gone on his fair share of dates, but pulling the brakes when it comes to anything further.

Shawn has slightly crooked teeth.

Idk where to put this but they ended up toweling each other off after a hose fight at a Fourth of July cookout and definitely felt some things

Their first kiss started an argument. It did not end in an argument btw.

Shawn started calling Wally "baby-doll" and "sweetheart" somewhere along the line of their friendship. Wally upgraded Shawn to "honey" or "dolly" after they made things more official.

Wally thought it would be a good idea to get Shawn a puppy for their second anniversary and he was right the puppy was adorable and Shawn cried profusely

They had a backyard wedding with close friends and family. Allison was invited and of course attended, dragging Thomas along in the process. (He can't stand either Shawn or Wally so this is a fair punishment for his crimes against humanity I think.)

[dramatisperscnae]

@knightlier [xx]

Just what, exactly, he's doing here Dick really has no idea. Donna and Wally both think this is a bad idea, Vic tried to talk him out of it; the whole team knows far too well that Grant Wilson has absolutely no reason to talk or be civil with them at all. But there are things Joey's said about his brother, things Dick knows about how H.I.V.E. works, about the kind of man Ravager's father is…he really just hadn't been able to stop the question from coming out.

Especially once he'd gotten a look at the other man's face.

Grant looks like shit. Like he ought to be in a hospital bed rather than actively on a mission. Even for a dead man he looks terrible: his face is too pale, concerningly dark veins visible along his neck and cheeks, his hair already turning prematurely white - just like his father's. But whatever process of change Slade experienced, Grant is clearly not having as easy a time with it. Not, of course, that H.I.V.E. cares in the slightest, but apparently Ravager either doesn't know that or doesn't care. And that doesn't sit well with Dick at all.

"I wasn't planning on asking you to," he admits with a shrug. "Your family is notoriously stubborn, I didn't think there was much point. And we both know I'd be an idiot to trust you on any kind of team I led. But you have to know they're just using you, right? You're their lab rat, and they're not exactly known for running humane experiments."

[sil3ntm0thart]

[exmcrtis]

location: the clinic

closed starter for: @seramunoz

the chaos outside wasn't enough to deter daphne wallis. she'd been at the market when the swarm hit, quickly taking cover with a few others, though her curiosity had her poking her head out every few minutes, trying her hardest to get a good look at what was causing the stir. if daphne had it her way she'd get closer to the cicadas, would take one home to study it closer, despite not knowing a damn thing about bugs. there was definitely a story there, one that she was certain linked back to afterglow. thankfully, daphne knew just who to ask.

when things had cleared up just enough, she took the risk of making her way towards afterglow. daphne didn't have time to stop and gather up a coherent thought; all she could think about was getting to afterglow. getting to sera. and so she charged right in, exchanging pleasantries with familiar faces as she made her way through the halls. she was a woman on a mission, and as she finally stumbled upon sera, daphne released what could only be described as a sigh of relief.

"there you are. have you seen what's going on outside?" she took the liberty of letting herself in, pushing the door half-closed with her foot. "do you know anything about it?"

[amcssing]

CONTINUED FROM HERE.

green   hues   flit   between   plush   and   her,   eyes   narrowing,   hushed   voice   only   feeding   into   curiosity.   she   leans   forward   /   he   does   the   same.   (   an   effort   to   further   mask   their   secret.   )   gaze   quickly   scans   left,   scans   right——   returning   when   coast   seems   clear.   it   takes   effort   to   not   wilt   beneath   intensity   ...   but   wally   manages.   stray   glares   from   a   certain   caped   crusader   might've   been   far   worse,   if   only   by a   little.   ❛   no   judgement.   c'mon——   'm   the   least   judgmental   person   ever.   when   have   i   ever   judged   you   !   ❜   voice   climbs,   words   cut   short   by   hand   covering   own   mouth.   (   oops.   )   ❛   ...   m'bad.   now   spill,   man.   no   one   likes   a   gatekeeper. open the gates.   ❜

@hadobreeze

[andrxsmarty]

private and single ship.

in affiliation with @clubsmarties

[the-thieves-gambit]

“It’s obviously not my back you should be watching here. But by all means." The pinky promise made her chuckle. It didn't mean much to her but the action of it was funny. Seeing as he seemed more comfortable she shifted a bit closer making sure that he didn't hurt himself any further, helping prop him up in support as he talked. Taking in all the information her head began to swirl with so many options, so many ways this all could go wrong and prioritizing things in her own way. She wouldn't bother with rummaging through the computer, she trusted he gave her all the information he had available. "You have nothing to be sorry for. It's not like I'm your partner or anything." She sighed. "You asked me to go for a ride along, here I am. Why are you doing this solo? Where's your partner? Don't you boys usually come in with one, no and ifs or buts ?" There was an anger that rose in her involuntarily, know realizing why he had always come around injured. Did he really not have anyone watching his back out here? Why did she care so much?

"Ugg, an agent with a conscious, why couldn't you have been a double agent. That would've been fun." It was a jest, trying to bring some sort of levity to the heaviness that enveloped this moment, a callback to a better time. "I get it, I really do. You're trying to do good, but know that I am a lot more capable that it seems. Just tell me what is needed and I will do it. Had I known what was on the line, I would have been doing more than lounging around with the wives." There was a part of her that wanted to tell him why she would be better use to him if he just told her what to do. But there were truths she needed to keep heavily at the front of her mind, he was still an agent and there were still rewards out there offered for her head by both sides. The one thing she was thankful to Jennifer for, was that whenever she had booked her jobs, she always referred to her moniker as a him. "If it makes you uncomfortable to share the load, then just let me know what it is so I can help however I can. I need you to talk to me. Tell me things, not you running head first into danger taking it on yourself." She knew her words were just the pot calling the kettle black, but she didn't care. " I'd rather not have a repeat of tonight. We need to be on the same page for this to work." For both of them to survive and for her to deliver him home to his family.

There. She had said what she needed to and felt better about moving forward with this. She just hoped that he had listened and not just heard what she said.

With that, she realized she was still in the dress she had initially picked out for the club and wanted out of it immediately. "I should go change." With a sigh, she looked at him feeling a lot better now over this. " I'll go bring up something to eat. You need to eat." Then there was the smell, feeling guilty, she offered. " Sorry, again about spilling all of that on you, you smell like a bar dishrag now. Need me to put you in the bath again or do you want me to just change your clothes? "

━━ ✦ @clubsmarties cont from here

[arobinwithoutbatman]

@inkdevourer continued from [x]

Tim laughed; Dick's new work load couldn't be helped but he was glad his oldest brother was getting a taste of his own medicine with being forced to socialise again. He leaned slightly into the hair ruffle, preening just a little under the attention and sympathy. He liked Dick's friends; the original Titans were so cool! One of these days, he would actually reach out to Raven and ask if he could test out his project on her to help her track her abilities.

"Literature." He said with a grimace. "I hate it. I know the point is to learn how to make an defend your argument with evidence but a lot of symbolism just goes over my head." The grimace flickered into the typical cheeky Robin grin. "It drives Jason nuts."

The offer to join them was unexpected and super appreciated, smile now blinding. "Thanks but rain check? I'm actually hanging out with Bart tonight."

Don't look into the slight blush on his cheeks. Don't think about it too hard, Wally. Please don't question the fact that him and Bart are hanging out without the rest of Young Justice. Has Bart even mentioned to Wally that they're...

...probably not.

[blushdrunks]

a closed starter for my heart, @canncnball, for lydia & james.

after a live stream and a shower, lydia was wired. she cleaned up her room, checked on rachelle, and knew james was working right now. she chewed on her lower lip, hesitant to go into his office, but she was feeling needy and wanted to see him. she was in an oversized t-shirt and some shorts and she ran her fingers through damp hair before knocking on the door and slipping inside. when he looked up from his work, lydia smiled in his direction, "i think it's time for a break, don't you, mr. avery?" she asked as she walked over and leaned against his desk beside his chair.

[enchantmecnts]

closed starter for @thefallenstarfm ( sirius )

the smell of damp stone and spilled firewhiskey followed her as she swayed on her feet, struggling to find balance through her blurry vision.  it was a rather unusual sight, one she’d certainly be embarrassed about next morning, as she was usually in control of herself, and yet, she managed to barely stand on her legs, almost stumbling over her cousin who seemed to be in an even worse condition. “ oi, cousin ! ”  she called. determined to join him at his level, she quickly realized that balance was a fickle thing when you were several drinks deep. instead, her legs wobbled and buckled, and she promptly collapsed onto her knees. the rough cobblestone scraped against her skin, but the sharp sting barely cut through the childish giggle escaping her throat. “ you’re drunk.” she grinned, poking his arm and flicking his forehead. “ c’mon, we gotta get you home before you pass out and start attracting rats … or worse … auntie wallie .” she scrunched her nose . then, with the confidence of someone who had definitely had too much to drink, she announced,  “ let me carry you .” her idea was accompanied by a badly attempted spin, resembling more of an uncoordinated stumble. “ get on my back.”