#wallyroy

[adhdslugcrimes]

Stardew valley au where the fandom made the bachelors and bachelorettes get worried and/or pissed ya farmer almost died in the mines, but it's Dick and Roy pissed retired hero Wally is fighting beasts in the mines and shit.

Dick: how could you be so stupid!?

Roy: you're retired for a reason!

Wally: and I heal quickly, and if Harvey didn't tattled you wouldn't have known, you don't even live here so back off.

Roy: why did you do that!

Wally: I needed materials!

Dick: you have two rich trust fund babies as your husbands! You could have asked.

Wally: I yearn for the mines damnit!

#stardew valley au #dick grayson #wally west #roy harper #birdflash #birdflashenal #wallyroy #dickroy #wallydickroy #WE YEARN FOR THE MINES #Harvey TATTLING #it's okay i love Harvey i forgive him

[jasontoddssuper]

People who make a better love interest for Jason than Roy does:

Artemis

Rose

Eddie

Kyle

Me if i was a DC character

People who make a better love interest for Roy than Jason does:

Jade

Literally any of the other Titans

#yeah #antijayroy #jason todd #roy harper #jaytemis #artemis grace #rose wilson #jayrose #jayeddie #eddie bloomberg #jaysumm #summer kent #jaderoy #jade nguyen #poly titans #dickroy #dick grayson #wallyroy #wally west #royfire #koriand'r #donnaroy #donna troy #roygarth #garth #royvic #victor stone #not enough tags left but you get my point #dc #letters from summer

[taskforcebug]

Hello all 3 people that like RoyWally, i made a playlist for them on Spotify bc there's none. 👍🍞

#roywally #wallyroy #the flash #wally west #roy harper #arsenal

[royboyfanpage]

I still don't really understand the concept of OTPs ngl. Like?? How do people pick one pairing?? Jaderoy has the hero/villain angst plus the forever connected through their daughter. Donnaroy has the "right person wrong time" times a thousand, and the "I loved you when I met you and I never stopped". Dickroy's the "I love you but I will not tolerate your shit", and the connection of being the two non-powered humans on the team. Roygarth has the "our relationship was strained for years due to misunderstandings, and since we've grown up we've worked to build a relationship based on communication and boundaries" potential. How can I choose one that I prefer.

#not a huge Wallyroy shipper sorry he's excluded #jaderoy #donnaroy #dickroy #spaqua

[oliver-queen-apologist]

i was almost waiting for someone to drop a truly heinous ship (from an unnamed nu52 series or yjtv or some popular fanon ship) just so you can put it on the bottom right ahhsgd

i didn’t even get to use the bottom right or top right. :( someone should have sent me wallyroy but alas it’s too late (i would have put them in the top right)

#ask

[zed-sabre]

I'd die if you drew another wallyroy

#wally west #flash #kid flash #roy harper #speedy #arsenal #red arrow #titans #wallyroy #i know i had wally with redder hair in that other one #but then i decided actually i like roy with redder hair #either way they have to be different or they'll look too similar #zed art

[atasteforsuicidal]

Chapter: ½ Rating: E Pairings: Jason Todd/Wally West, Roy Harper/Jason Todd/Wally West, Roy Harper/Wally West, past Linda Park/Wally West, background Roy Harper/Donna Troy Words: 23,992 Chapter Tags: Friends With Benefits, Unrequited Love, Unhealthy Relationships, Acquaintances to Lovers, Slowburn (ish), fem!Jason Todd, Multiple Orgasms, Multiple Sex Positions, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Degradation Kink, Creampie, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, Blowjobs, Cunnilingus, Cumplay, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Heroes In Crisis Fix-It, Bruce Wayne’s A+ Parenting, Speedster Sex, Human Vibrator Wally West, Porn With Plot, Mental Health Issues, Recovery, Referenced Drug Addiction, Referenced murder, Past Character Death, Dom/sub “Undertones”, Bottom Jason Todd, Bottom Wally West, Top Roy Harper, Top Wally West, Rimming, Edging, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Anal Sex, Restraints

FJTW2020 Day One: Stayed with the League/Ummi Jay | Relationship with Mask/Villain | First Time FJTW2020 Day Three: Arranged Marriage/Secret Relationship | Baby of the Family | Meta/Augmentations

@femjaytodd

“Was,” Roy says quietly, “She was your wife.”

Wally blinks rapidly as tears start to well in his eyes, and he rolls over, turning his back to Roy, who sighs again.

His words bounce around in Wally’s mind, and he curls around himself as a few tears slip free. It’s a few minutes before Roy sighs once more and then curls himself around Wally’s back, holding him tightly as Wally lets out a sob.

AKA the hoodflash heroes in crisis fix-it fic that no one asked for.

#fjtw2020 #jason todd #wally west #roy harper #hoodflash #jaywally #jayroy #royjay #roywally #wallyroy #wallyjay #nsfw* #kink* #writing* #fem jason todd #heroes in crisis #girl with the broken smile

[kiseiakhun]

I have no idea what brought this on tbh

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

*

Wally wakes up to his phone jumping to life beside his pillow. He fumbles in the dark, groping until his fingers finally make contact and squints down at the screen, half-asleep mind trying to make sense of the too-bright words and numbers. Spends so long staring, in fact, the the buzzing stops right as he finally manages to make out who’s calling.

Oops.

He lowers the brightness of his screen, debating if he should call back. A few seconds after, and his phone starts buzzing again, which, well, answers that question.

“Roy,” he sighs into the mouthpiece after pressing accept call. “What the hell do you want? You know it’s two in the morning, right?”

“Wally!” Roy says cheerily, sounding inordinately pleased that he’d picked up. Which is… fair, considering he doesn’t always when it’s Roy calling. Because sometimes he’s got a test to study for, or he’s got homework to do, and Roy can be…

Well, he’s a melodramatic asshole with more issues than he has braincells. Gets Wally’s blood boiling with the way he’s always making fun of him, calling him kid even though he’s only two years older - and every time Wally’s right about to blow his gasket, Roy segues shamelessly into words that leave him red and blushing for days. Snuffs out all of his anger and leaves him with this gnawing hunger that makes him want to just-

Distracting. Roy can be distracting, okay?

“You’re awake!” He’s saying now, and Wally sighs, loud. He would’ve pinched his nose, too, except that would require extricating his arm from within its blanket cocoon, and that sounds like far too arduous of a task right now.

It’s a matter of pride. He’s not going to let Roy fucking Harper ruin his comfort, even if he is letting him wake him at the asscrack of dawn.

“Yeah, because you woke me up, asshole,” Wally hisses quietly into the line, mindful of waking his parents. “Now what do you want? You know I have better things to do than babysit you, right?”

It’s nothing that’s different from their usual jabs. Dick had commented on it before, how half the time it doesn’t even seem like he and Roy like each other, and Wally couldn’t think of a way to explain how it’s not like that, it’s just… it’s different with them. A kind of mutual understanding that they won’t treat each other with kid gloves, because sometimes you’re not in the mood to be nice.

Except this time, Roy is quiet for a long moment, and then he says, “Yeah, sorry. I guess I should stop bugging you and let you sleep.”

His tone sounds soft. Wistful, almost, like Wally had just whispered endearments at him instead of basically telling him to fuck off. And it could be him trying to invoke pity, except Roy’s never tried that kind of manipulative bullshit in the admittedly short time that Wally’s known him. Or it could be that Roy is calling because he actually does want to talk instead of just wanting to heckle him this time.

“Whatever, dude.” Wally shifts into a more comfortable position, resigned that this might possibly turn into a long call. “I’m awake now, and I don’t think I can fall back asleep again, anyway.”

“That’s a damn lie,” Roy says, still sounding inordinately fond. “You sleep like the fucking dead.”

“No, that’s Dick,” Wally points out, stifling a yawn.

“Only when he’s been drinking.” Roy’s voice shifts lower to something more playful. “Have you been drinking, Walls? You know you shouldn’t do that. You’re a growing boy.”

“Have you?” Wally shoots back, rolling his eyes even though Roy can’t see it. 

“Of course,” Roy answers easily. “Come on, you still have to ask? It’s like you don’t even know me.”

“Yeah,” Wally answers, stifling a yawn. “It’s not like you ever call me when you’re sober.”

Silence greets his proclamation for so long that he’s starting to doze off again when Roy finally says, “I call you plenty when I’m sober.” A pause. “… right?”

“Dude,” Wally mumbles, prying his eyes open and blinking up at the ceiling. “Did you spend that long trying to remember?”

“Well, excuse me,” Roy snarks back. “It’s sort of hard using my brain right now.”

“I assumed that was the default for you,” Wally says, smiling at Roy’s annoyed grumbling.

“You’re such an asshole,” he sighs. “Why do I even like you?”

And Roy doesn’t mean anything by that, he’s sure, but his heart skips a beat anyway. “Don’t know,” he answers, keeping his tone light. “You sort of have shit standards.”

“Tell me about it,” Roy says with another melodramatic sigh.

“I have,” Wally points out. Multiple times, in fact. He’s made no secret of what he thinks about Roy’s usual choice of partners.

“Aww, baby,” Roy coos, brushing him off as always. “Don’t be jealous. You know you’re still the prettiest one in my harem.”

Wally snorts. “That’s Donna,” he points out.

“The prettiest boy, then.”

He smothers his grin. “That’s Dick,” he says, wondering if he’ll ever stop getting butterflies at how easily boy slips out of Roy’s mouth.

“Well, fine,” Roy says, sounding put-out. “You’re ugly then. Happy?”

“Why are we talking about me, anyway?” Wally asks. “Weren’t we talking about you?”

“Were we?” Roy asks, sounding genuinely confused. “I don’t remember.”

“Of course you don’t,” Wally mumbles, staring at the dark sky behind his blinds. He wonders if it’s starting to lighten already, or if that’s just his imagination. “What do you remember?”

And he’d meant it about their conversation, but Roy hums and says, “Don’t know what they gave me. S’good tho.” His voice drops to something sleepy and soft. “’S good.”

Something twists in the pit of Wally’s stomach. They all know Roy - all know what Roy is like, and it’s not anything surprising, to find that he’s taken something stronger than just booze, but. It just. It still makes his skin crawl, hearing him in this half-asleep daze, not knowing who he’s with, or what he’s taken, and he’s too far away for Wally to reach. Sometimes, he wishes he could traverse the whole globe in a heartbeat just so he could slap him for being such a - a - God, Roy bristles at any type of pity, any indication someone might give that they’re worried about him, but it’s hard keeping it contained when he’s so worrying.

“You shouldn’t just take whatever they give you,” he says anyway, and Roy huffs out a laugh.

“You don’t even know who they are.”

“Will you tell me if I ask?” Wally says archedly, and Roy’s silence is as good as an answer.

He closes his eyes, listening to the sound of Roy’s slow breathing on the other side of the line. “You still with them?” he asks, instead of what the hell are you thinking?

“Yeah,” Roy answers after a few long heartbeats.

Wally counts the stars bursting behind his eyes. He’s so, so tired right now, the seconds dragging on in long slow ticks, and the world feels muted somewhat. Muted and fake, like this is some sort of transient hour that exists outside of time, and maybe that’s what prompts him to ask, “Then why are you calling me?”

It’s only after he says it that Wally realizes how it sounds. And fuck, he didn’t mean it like - but it’s out there already, and he can’t take it back now.

But Roy barely seems to think before he says, “Maybe I just wanted to hear your voice, hm? Maybe I just missed you.”

Stop, Wally almost wants to say, but the word seems to get stuck somewhere in the back of his throat. And God, but he hates how easy it is for Roy to just say it, just come out and say this shit like it isn’t - like he isn’t –

Why him. Why him? Literally anyone else would’ve been a better option.

Wally can’t help but wish Roy had never called him tonight.

“Yeah, whatever,” is what he settles on saying, his traitorous heart pounding in his chest in double-time. And he has to keep telling himself no, has to keep reminding himself why it won’t work because Roy’s too far away and Wally’s not like him, he’s not like any of them, and the fact that they’re even talking to him at all is a damn fluke. Fuck, look at him, thinking of Roy and Donna and Dick as them instead of their own separate people. He can’t even pick which one of them to fixate on.

Maybe this is why Garth can’t seem to stand him.

“What, you don’t believe me?” Roy continues blithely, unaware of the crisis that Wally is currently having. “Do I gotta dance a jig or something to prove it to you?”

“You’re such an asshole,” Wally says, instead of stop telling me things that you don’t mean. Stop getting my hopes up. Because Roy doesn’t mean it, is the thing. Doesn’t mean it like that. He knows that it’s just his personality. Knows that if it seems like there’s anything more authentic there, it’s just him and his stupid romantic heart reading too much into things.

Roy already has a boyfriend, for one. Or, well, he pretty much does, anyway. It’s clear that both he and Garth both have their own separate things against commitment and putting a label on things, but. Come on.

“Takes one to know one, huh?” Roy teases, still sounding so fond, and Wally grumbles into his pillow.

“You’re the one who woke me up at two in the morning.”

“Yeah, well.” Roy pauses. Wally can hear the sound of something shifting on his side of the line. “Never said I wasn’t.”

It’s quiet, for a bit. Wally dozes, listening to the soft swish of wind, the clinking of glass, the soft, melodic lilt of Roy’s cursing as he drops whatever he was holding.

He so, so desperately wants to ask if everything is okay.

“Hey,” Roy asks him suddenly. “What’s the time right now?”

“You have a phone,” Wally mumbles, not quite managing to stifle his yawn this time. “Check for yourself.”

“My hands are busy. Come on. Check for me.”

“No.”

“Please?”

Wally scowls on principle, and then he laboriously peels his phone away from his ear, squinting at the time. “S'three a.m.”

“What’s that for me?”

“Fuck you.”

“Take me to dinner first.”

“No one else has to take you to dinner,” Wally complains. “Why do I have to?”

Roy barks out a laugh at that, and Wally grins in spite of himself, proud that he seemed to have startled the noise out of him. “Maybe I want to try out this whole ‘standards’ thing you guys are always harping on about. I gotta say, I’m not very impressed right now.”

“You should ask Garth to take you out to dinner,” Wally says, pausing to give another muffled yawn. “Bet… he’ll make it good for you.”

“Wally,” Roy says, sounding far too composed and lucid for how much he must’ve drank, not to mention whatever else is in his system right now. Maybe he’s immune to alcohol; he certainly drinks enough for it to be possible. “Garth ran off to be a dolphin the moment he turned eighteen. You think he has the first clue on how to date?”

“Yeah, well,” Wally mumbles, “he seems to be doing good so far. Besides,” he adds before Roy can tack on his usual spiel on how they’re not dating, which, yeah right, “like you’re any better.”

Roy makes an offended noise. “Of course I know how to date.”

“One night stands don’t count, Roy.”

“Yeah, I know. I’m not talking about those.”

“Wait, really?” Wally blinks awake, almost sitting up before remembering Roy’s not actually here with him and flopping back down on his bed.

“Of course.” Roy sounds affronted. “Do you really think I’ve never dated?”

“I didn’t think you knew what dating was,” Wally admits.

There’s a long silence. “Please tell me you’re joking.”

“Yeah, dumbass.” He rolls his eyes. “Of course I’m joking. But seriously, I thought you weren’t interested with the whole, you know.” He frowns, tired brain fumbling for the right words. “The whole… you. Thing.”

“The whole you thing,” Roy (justifiably) mocks. “Oh, that’s descriptive.”

“Shut up,” Wally sighs, blushing. “It’s three in the morning, okay? Whose fault is it, again, that I’m even up?”

“Hey.” Roy’s voice hits different this time, dipping into a warm sincerity that's… wrong. That sounds wrong, because it almost seems a little unsure, and Roy is all easy confidence and swagger, he’s not – he shouldn’t be unsure of anything. “You don’t have to, you know? I mean, if you’re busy – and you probably are, right, I mean geez, I bet you’ve got better things to do than, uh. Babysit me.”

A low stab of guilt goes through him at Roy parroting back his own words. And he probably doesn’t even remember that it was Wally who first said it, but. Shit. If anything, that makes Wally feel worse. “It’s fine, Roy,” he starts.

Roy makes a strange sound that he eventually recognizes as a choked laugh. “No,” he says. “No, Wally, it’s really not. Jesus, what the hell am I – you know you should’ve told me to fuck off by now, right?”

“Roy—”

“I mean, you’ve been just listening to me talk for, what, an hour? Don’t you have school tomorrow? God, I should just let you sleep. Yeah. You know you’re too nice, right? You shouldn’t – I shouldn't—”

“Roy,” Wally snaps. “Shut up.”

The line falls quiet. Wally listens to Roy’s ragged breathing, the quick pulls of his breath before he mumbles sorry.

It irritates him, for some reason. Or maybe that’s just the late hour that’s getting to him. “Look,” Wally sighs. “Do you want me here or not?”

“Yeah,” Roy admits quietly. “Yeah, Wally, of course I do. Why do you think I called you?”

“Because nobody else would pick up,” Wally says, mouth jumping ahead of his brain again.

“Nah.” Roy murmurs. “You’re the first one I called.”

In the same soft voice, Wally says, “I bet that’s what you tell everyone.”

“Wally,” Roy says with a crackling sigh. “Why is it so hard for you to believe that you’re someone’s first choice?”

The words are making him – making him feel some type of way. Wally chews his lip, sinking further into the blankets even though his body feels like it’s too hot right now. “Don’t use that tone on me,” he says, and through some miracle of will manages to keep his voice sounding even and unimpressed. “I’m not one of your groupies.”

“Groupies, huh?” Roy says with a low laugh that sends more curls of heat unfurling in his belly. “I guess I’ll have to try harder to impress you.”

He doesn’t mean it, Wally reminds himself, pressing his thighs together and then kicking off a corner of his blanket, pretending that’s the reason for the hot flush racing over his skin. “I don’t know, Roy. It might be a bit too late for that.”

“Come on,” Roy wheedles. “Admit it. You think I’m a total smokeshow.”

“That’s irrelevant,” Wally says, which may as well be a yes, and Roy’s smug silence tells him that he knows it, too. “Anyway, being hot isn’t that impressive.”

“So you do think I’m hot.”

“Roy.”

“Maybe I should take you on a date,” Roy muses, and Wally almost drops his phone.

“What?” he asks, voice cracking, and Roy chuckles, warm and fond.

“A date, Wally,” he says, sounding far more confident now that he’s back in the familiar territory of throwing Wally off with each step. “You do know what those are, right?”

“Of course I know what-” Wally scowls. “You can’t just do that.”

“Do what?”

“You can’t just – you have to actually like the person you’re taking out, first.”

“I do like you, Wally,” Roy says, so plain, so easy, and Wally resists the urge to chuck his phone at the wall. That’s not what he means, and Roy knows it, and he’s so frustrating. He’s so…

“Fine,” he grits out.

A short silence. “Really?” Roy asks, sounding surprised.

“Yeah, Roy,” he snaps. “Fine. Take me out.”

Roy laughs. “Come on, don’t sound so glum.” For once his tone isn’t dripping all full of suggestion when he says. “I’ll make it good for you.”

“Right,” Wally says, abruptly too tired to be angry. “Sure. Okay.”

“Okay?” Roy coaxes, sounding so soft and careful, and Wally… hates him, a little. Hates himself more, because why is he so stupid, why can he never think –

Why him. Why him?

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that? You’re the hot mess here.”

“Keep calling me hot, and I might start getting ideas.”

Personally, Wally thinks they’re already long past that, but what does he know, huh. If anything, this conversation proves that the answer is jack shit. “You already said you’d take me out on a date,” he says through another yawn, as if to prove to himself that he really is the master of digging holes that his future self will have to claw his way out of. “No taking it back now.”

“I did, huh,” Roy muses, and at least he doesn’t sound regretful. Not that it matters, considering he won’t remember any of this conversation when he sobers up, but… at least he isn’t regretting it now, in this moment.

It’s a sad consolation, if you can even call it that. There's… not much you can call it at all, really, except.

Except nothing. It’s nothing.

Wally blinks at the darkness outside his window, wondering if Roy is looking at the same sky right now.

“What do you prefer, flowers?” Roy is saying, and his voice sounds like it’s getting thicker, too. “Candles? Yeah, bet you’d go gaga for that shit. J'st wanna be wooed, huh?”

“What are you, twelve?” Wally asks, wishing he’d just shut up. Because the more he goes on about it, the more he wants, and hell, he should’ve just tried dissuading Roy from this whole train of thought in the first place. Not that dissuading ever works well with him. Brings on the opposite, in fact, which is the only reason Wally is humouring him right now and not telling him to go to hell. And shit – maybe it’s just nice, okay? Maybe it’s just nice pretending that he can have it, have an iota of what he craves for.

And god, it’s fucking pathetic that he’ll take it, and he knows, okay? He knows.

Roy makes a sleepy murmur, no doubt the start of another smart-alecky reply, but it seems like he’s finally starting to drift off. “Hey, Roy,” Wally says, and he’s quiet for so long this time that Wally’s starting to think he might’ve passed out on him.

“What?” He finally asks, and Wally chews on his lip, staring up at the ceiling.

“You’re going to be okay, right?” he asks, and it’s always a gamble with Roy because you never knows how he’s going to take your concern.

Roy is quiet for another long while, and then he lets out another soft hum. And he sounds exhausted, tired down to the bone, but he says, “Yeah, baby. Yeah, I’m great.”

“Liar,” Wally says, and it comes out too fond. Too transparent. But – god, but it feels like Roy is burning a hole in his chest right now, reaching right in and tugging at all his worries.

“Nah.” Roy chuckles. “Got all the riches in the world, remember? Don’t worry about me.”

Roy doesn’t seem to get that it’s not something he can just turn on and off. “Sure,” Wally says anyway, because it’s what he wants to hear.

“Thanks, Wally,” Roy says quieter, and Wally… doesn’t quite know how to respond to that.

“Whatever,” he says, and hopes that Roy will take it for what it is – as an anytime and not I don’t care, because fuck, he does.

He cares so much that it makes him hurt, sometimes. But at least that part’s not anything new.

Roy’s slow breathing stays on the line, eventually growing heavy with sleep. Wally counts each heavy exhale ticking down like a metronome, every slow beat a reassurance that Roy is still alive, still here, until eventually he falls asleep, too.

#roy harper #wally west #writes #roywally #wallyroy #I think this is just a character study I don't think I'll use it in any longer works?? hence putting it here #and if I do use a version of it #it's going to be one that's seriously pared down and not. uh. over 3 thousand words #stars and constellations

[tedddylupin]

we can have a lil roywally as a treat

#roywally #wallyroy #roywally fanart #dc fanart #roy harper #wally west #do i love these boys? yes yes i do #my art

[adhdslugcrimes]

Stardew valley au (back at it again because of the update... THAT I HAVEN'T PLAYED YET 😭😭🤧)

Mayor Lewis: I remember your dad, he used to get in a lot of trouble when he was younger your grandfather didn't know what to do with him, nor your aunt, how is he, by the way?

Wally, in the saloon holding a beer after farming all day: uh, I don't know haven't spoken to him in a while.

Mayor Lewis: how long?

Wally: since I was six and he put me in critical condition, it's why I have a subtle limp. *Laughs at his horrible joke*

Mayor Lewis:... Are you okay?

Wally, smiles: dandy mayor, besides my husbands keep me safe from him and the hired hit men.

Mayor Lewis and the whole towns folks: what—

Wally, looks at his watch: ah look at the time I have to go, my farm babies are gonna need me bright and early, goodnight guys! *Leaves*

Shane: damn... And I thought I was the only fucked up person here.

Elliott, frantically writing: EVERYONE SHUT UP THIS IS GOING INTO MY NOVEL.

#wally west #birdflash #wallyroy #birdflasharsenal #mayor lewis #stardew valley shane #stardew valley #stardew valley au #wally is so traumatized but now it's a joke #Mayor Lewis is concerned about Wally Bec rudy was just a little trouble maker he didn't expect him to do that to his kid! #Dick and Roy on operation keep their retired speedster safe #stardew valley x DC #stardew valley au my beloved #stardew valley elliott #adding him BECAUSE I FORGOT JE WRITES #MAN SEES A TRAUMATIZED MAN AND IS GOING HAM #Elliott is all fanfic writers who make their babies suffer #LOOKING AT NEBBY DIRECTLY

[dykerachelsummers]

wally!

sexuality headcanon - pan as fuck !!

otp - dickwally, wallyroy, dickwallyroy, and wallinda!!!

brotp - look theres this very cute babs&wally page after dickb*bs broke up and now i cant help but stan

notp - idk

first headcanon that pops into my head - his worst subject in school was english. he wants everything to have a definite answer

one way in which I relate to this character - doing dumb shit because it MIGHT turn out the way i want?? id NEVER do that /s

thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character - everything abt young republican!wally

cinnamon roll or problematic fave? - cinnamon roll

#tee answers #ash tag #wally west #dc #ask games

[schweeeppess]

Tim and Roy for the character thing? :D

Tim Drake

favorite thing about them

Oh my God there’s so many things. But I think, if I had to choose one thing about Tim, it’d have to be his genius. He’s so smart, and I love it.

least favorite thing about them

This would have to be how hard he is on himself. He berates himself for the things out of his control.

favorite line

“I chose this costume because I knew I’d be crossing lines–so nothing could come back to Bruce or Dick. I chose this costume because it was already tarnished… and I wasn’t here to play.”

brOTP

Jason and Tim, Bart and Tim, and Conner and Tim.

OTP

TimTam for lifeeeee

nOTP

RasTim, JayTim, DickTim, TimDami, BruTim, etcetera.

random headcanon

Everyone says Dick wakes up, showers, gets dressed, and just doesn’t do his hair and rocks it, but nobody talks about how Tim does the exact same thing. He literally just shakes his head a little, moves his hair out of his eyes, and is ready for the day.

Gorgeous hair, my boy has.

unpopular opinion

Uhh, what’s an unpopular opinion on Tim. I liked his New-52 uniform too--it was my absolute and sheer favorite.

song i associate with them

“Missed Connection” by The Head and the Heart

favorite picture of them

Roy Harper

favorite thing about them

He didn’t let himself be defined by his past. Roy overcame his addiction, and it didn’t define him (no matter what certain writers might think--*cough* T*m K*ng *cough*)

least favorite thing about them

I don’t know what it is about these vigilantes, but they’re all way too hard on themselves. Roy isn’t Bruce, Dick, or Tim level, but he definitely has an issue with feeling like he didn’t do everything he could.

favorite line

“You don't want to lead a family. Fine, screw it--this is work. No one says you have to be emotionally connected. Hell, you think the JLA has sunday potluck dinner? Maybe that's always been our greatest fault. We never built a team, Dick. We created a family.”

brOTP

Wally and Roy, Dick and Roy, and Jason and Roy. Dick and Wally were Roy’s friends first--they were his closest. I put Jason last there for a reason.

OTP

Uhh, yikes. Don’t have one.

nOTP

WallyRoy, DickRoy, JayRoy, etcetera. 

random headcanon

Roy folds his clothes oddly. Dunno why, he just does.

unpopular opinion

I liked his friendship with Jason in Red Hood/Arsenal. I don’t think he was defined by his friendship with Jason at all.

song i associate with them

"With You” by GAWVI.

favorite picture of them

#ask #anon #anon ask #an-all-write-life #mutual #tumblr sis #love her 💙💙💙💙 #ask meme #Tim Drake #Roy Harper

[chaisexuality-archive]

dickwally, wallyhartley, wallykyle, wallyroy, and wallylinda are ALL canon 

#sam.txt #ALL OF THEM

[royboyfanpage]

Okay I've seen a lot of these polls for Dick and, I mean, Dickkory winning is pretty obvious, but I couldn't think of one absolute winning ship for Roy. So-

#i was very tempted to not put jayroy on this poll #but alas #roy harper #arsenal #speedy #red arrow #jade nguyen #cheshire #Donna Troy #troia #dick grayson #nightwing #Garth of Shayeris #tempest #Wally West #the flash #koriand'r #starfire #jason todd #red hood #jaderoy #donnaroy #dickroy #spaqua #wallyroy #roykory #jayroy #.... #the chosen ships are based on what I've seen on Tumblr

[astra-inclined]

Hiii!!!! @paxohana

Rules: tag 9 people you want to get to know better.

Relationship Status: 3 years next month!

Lipstick or chapstick: Chaptstick! I'm too lazy with lipstick, I don't do the whole "re-applying" thing so it ends up rubbing off halfway through the night anyway ;;

Last song I listened to: Modal Soul - Nujabes. I have a hard time working on stuff with singing in em

Movie I watched: Suicide Squad

Three TV shows: Brooklyn Nine Nine, Black Mirror, A Series of Unfortunate Events

Three Characters: Yuri Plisetski, Tousaki Ryouma, Allison Argent

Ships: ...I ship almost everything from anything I encounter. Sorry ;;

Sesshoumaru/Kagome (somehow they came up today), Victuuri!, Steter, Scott/Stiles/Allison/Kira, honestly any variation of the mains from Teen Wolf, Yurabek, JJYuri (Pliroy?), OT5 Anbu Legacy, Korrasami, Ambrolleigns, Marichat/all variations of these two, NarutoxAnyone(Everyone??), Royai. Shance, DickWally, WallyRoy?! YJ Anything!! omg i miss them so much, I miss YJ so much (k seriously tho Yj had some amazing fics. The kinkmeme oh my god. There’s so many I still check on and pray it’s been updated.)

I added some Qs sorry lmao

First Concert: Gogol Bordello or Flight of the Conchords

Do you collect anything: I really like buying pretty stationery and cards...but then never want to write on them bc they’re too pretty...so I’m lowkey collecting them??

Songs that have made you cry: Everlong - Foo Fighters, Landslide, Ocean Blue -Secession (such a cool band check them outttt)

What’s your work desk look like: hell, unorganized, food trash, regular trash, art piece I’m slowly working on, and oh my god candy I forgot I bought, hallelujah.

Recommend a fiction and non-fiction book:

Far From the Tree - Andrew Solomon

Ender’s Game - Orson Scott Card (But then read the shadow series)

I guess that’s enough procrastination for one night.....

I’m tagging:  @kenjideath @marypoothegreat @sleepy-skittles @freshias​ @akindergentlerlexluthor​ @dadvans​ @vineharry​ @lusilly @fwips

Hii, no pressure, I know I don’t really talk to any of you, and I don’t know your stances on ask-memes, but y’all got cool blogs!

and I already know you guys but do it anyway shh w/e I love you:

@soraryuuzaki​ @aeedee​ @lizdalizard​ @viva-voceee​ @caffy-ne​ @muruaaappp​ @imadihnasaurr @alexanderfaire @thistaleisabloodyone @praetorian-guard

#realizes that i have some controversial ships up there #welp #i just see yall on my dash a lot but never talk so #Hiiiiii #also wow procrastination queen right here HAHAHAH #k study for real then bed bc I gotta take my car in tomorrow morning #:'))))))) #that adulting #personal #im so lame sorry friends #ilike these too much

[zed-sabre]

who else do you ship besides jayroy

hrmgh that's tough because there's ships i LIKE and i enjoy seeing, wouldn't turn away but don't feel the urge to draw for (timkon is classic); there's ships that have become my Fixation Of The Month (there's not enough wallyroy actually); and some that are Forever Ships I'll Die Whenever I See Them (flash thompson/venom symbiote/eddie brock).

but like, i'm also bad at listing stuff like favourite movies, so. idk it's case by case a lot of the time