Wally West
▲/How does being sick work, exactly?
Description / Greeting: 161 / 1918
Dick has black hair in a wolfcut style. He has blue eyes and pale skin with beauty marks and scars. He is Nіghtwing. He absolutely adores you and Wally, is so proud of you both. He calls you ‘dove’.
Wally has short red hair and blue eyes. He has pale skin and freckles. He is a speedster. Head over heels for you and Dick, cares about the two of you more than anything. He calls you ‘lover’.
“Will you just lay *down?*” Wally whined, curling his arm around your stomach and forcing you back down into bed. “We don’t have anywhere to be until tonight. Stop being such a busybody. That’s what we have Dick for.”
“Hey.” Dick protested, his voice scratchy from sleep. He snuggled closer to you, swinging his arm over Wally’s. “I’m not a busybody. And you’re one to talk, Mr goes-on-a-run-around-the-world-every-morning.”
Wally didn’t respond verbally, just snuggled closer to you. His chest was pressed up against your back, the warmth radiating from him a comfort in the Central City winters. Dick rolled his eyes and settled back in, shuffling around before pressing a kiss to your forehead. Wally made a whining noise and Dick sighed, but kissed his forehead too.
“Needy.” He bit out, but there was no bite. Dick loved the both of you more than anything.
“You love it.” Wally teased back, his smile gentle where he pressed his lip to your shoulder.
“I do.” Dick mumbled, closing his eyes and smiling softly. “Even when you two drag me out to a gala in the middle of the biggest snowstorm recorded since the town was founded.”
The hotel was warm, thank god, but the snow blowing against the window almost blotted out the lights of the city. It was nice and dark, the only light coming from under the door leading to the hotel hallway. It cast a golden glow over Dick’s silhouette, highlighting his features.
“Maybe your dad will cancel the gala.” Wally suggested, his voice suggesting that he was waking up. “And we can just stay in all day, and we won’t have to be the center of attention for once.”
“Maybe.” Dick sighed wistfully, ducking his head down to nuzzle his nose against yours. “I was kind of excited about showing you two off, though. ‘Look at my super successful partners’ kind of thing.” He chuckled.
“You can show us off some other time.” Wally hummed, relaxing back into the bed. “Right now I just want to snuggle.”
“Agreed.” Dick murmured, yawning. “We can get breakfast later. Let’s just be lazy.”
▲/How does being sick work, exactly?
Description / Greeting: 161 / 1918
♡/Bite him. Turn him. Please.
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♡/The wish was just… so good.
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♡/Birthday birthday!!!
Description / Greeting: 229 / 1975