let's go fix your mess.

" Let me get this straight. You're saying I'm not qualified to be a security guard? You have no idea how funny that is. " wally west. first kid flash. third flash.

[fleetfeetx-blog]

blueandbitter:

“You can start by  ditching the onesie,” she commented, glancing over the suit with what would have been a sneer in someone with less moody affect to begin with. “Unless you’re hiding anything under there, which I kind of doubt.”

Wally pretended to be offended, placing a hand on his chest. “Hey, this is a classic look.” He pouted.”What’s that supposed to mean?” His eyes trailed over her. “What are you supposed to be? A smurf?” 

[fleetfeetx-blog]

blueandbitter:

“Same,” Nebula said dryly, leaning against the wall, arms crossed. 

She glanced him over, looking critical. 

“Not much of a costume.”

“Wow, you sure put a lot more in effort in your costume than I did,” he replied to the stranger before looking down at his own suit. “What? It’s a classic. Don’t hate.”

[blueandbitter]

“I hate most things. You’re not getting any special treatment here,” she retorted. “You look like a child.”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

Wally snorted. “Thanks. People have always told me I have a youthful glow,” he said, grinning. “Wanna give me some design tips?”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

mostpopularmagi:

“I told you that theatre wasn’t worth it before I even stepped inside, why do you never listen to me? I’m the one who picks the venue and does the performing here, you deal with all the admin bits.” Zach was mid-way through ranting to his agent when he spotted the frickin Flash down the ally he’d been planning to take, “… Hannah I’m gonna have to call you back.” he hung up and roe an eyebrow at the hero, “Now I’m sure my cousin would say this so gimme a sec to get it right,” he cleared his throat, “This is a stupid idea and it’s not gonna end well given the current legal situation.” There, his good advice for the day.

Wally watched the man with cautious look. He looked familiar, sure, but that didn’t really assure him given his current attire. “Do I know you, kid?” It wasn’t abnormal for people to know who the Flash was, but something told him the apparent recognition went beyond him being some fanboy. Then it clicked. “Wait! Cousin. Zatanna. You’re Zee’s cousin!” Like his speed, magic ran in their family, that much he knew. “Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing,” he replied, although not disagreeing with the part about it probably being a stupid idea. “And like I said, this is just for a costume party, no biggie.” 

[fleetfeetx-blog]

blueandbitter:

“Same,” Nebula said dryly, leaning against the wall, arms crossed. 

She glanced him over, looking critical. 

“Not much of a costume.”

“Wow, you sure put a lot more in effort in your costume than I did,” he replied to the stranger before looking down at his own suit. “What? It’s a classic. Don’t hate.”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

mgannmegan:

“Halloween was last month,” M’gann pointed out. It seemed Wally was the same as ever, and it brought a smile to her face. She hadn’t seen him since she had come to Star City, but she wasn’t exactly surprised that this was how she found him. “Really, you don’t have to pretend with me. I may not personally be wearing a cape anymore, but I think it’s great that you still are. Just be safe, okay?”

“M’gann!” He wasted no time speeding over to her. “True, but I sorta missed out on the festivities because some idiot decided robbing a bank on Halloween was a good idea.” Wally fake pouted at the memory before a smile lit up his face. “Psh, you know me, I’m always safe. Safest man alive, that’s what they call me.” Tilting his head, he looked over at his friend. “What’re you doing here?”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

xrachelroth:

Her insides twisted at the thought. “Even with the ban? You sure that’s a good idea?” Offering her own question to avoid his.

Wally bit his lip. “No, not really.” A sigh escaped his mouth. “But I can’t stay still. I tried, I really did. But things have only gotten worse.”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

Ducking behind a dumpster when the coast was clear, Wally wasted no time changing into his crimson suit. He knew what he was doing was dangerous—not to mention illegal. But playing by the government’s rules wasn’t working. Slipping out of the alleyway, his eyes widened behind the cowl as he caught sight of person standing near the entrance. “Oh. Heh. Hi, there. I’m going to a costume party.” 

[fleetfeetx-blog]

battothefuture:

Terry couldn’t remember much about the trip. He remembered a fight (which he’d lost… badly), Bruce yelling for him to go, a bright flash, Ace barking and then nothing. Complete darkness. He had to assume it’d worked though because he came to on a bench in a park. A park that wasn’t even in the city he knew. Not only that, but cars lined the streets. Cars with wheels. Blinking a few times, the young man sat up on the bench, waiting for a friendly looking bystander to pass.

“Hey, excuse me! Sorry to bother you, but I’m uh.. new here. Where can I find a newspaper?’ With almost comedic timing, his stomach growled, “And a good place to eat?”

After a day whole of fixing cars in a snuffy garage, Wally was overjoyed to be out in the fresh air. While his job wasn’t terrible, it was nothing compared to his other job. For a moment contemplated which city he should patrol, and if it was worth it to stop home before changing into the red spandex. Maybe he could be cliché and change in a telephone box. Before he could reach a verdict, a voice cut his train of thought off.

“A newspaper? Kinda old school, don’t ‘cha think?” A smirk spread across his face at the mention of food. He knew food. “You asked the right stranger, my good sir. What do you feel like? Pizza?”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

xrachelroth:

Raven. No one had called her that in a while, not since the titans had shut down anyway. “You look well.” She stated. “Happy.”

His smile widened. “I think I’m happy. Been wearing the suit a lot again, maybe that’s why,” Wally said with a tilted head. “How have you been?”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

xstephbrownx:

☼ ○* ▫ ‣ ○ ‣ ╼  @fleetfeetx liked for a starter

Stephanie looked atentiously to a guy, she felt he wasn’t new to her. She had seen that face before, somewhere. Still eyes half-squinted, she payed enough atention the him she didn’t saw the door she happened to be right in front of opening and someone entering. They hit hard, and her coffe spread all around her shirt “Shit.”

As Wally sat in the booth, he noticed somebody watching him. Although, he didn’t give it much of a second thought. That was, until the woman collided with a stranger. Standing up, he swiftly grabbed a pile of napkins and made his way over to her. “Well that sucks,” he said, handing her several napkins.

[stephbrown]

Wally West by Kenneth Rocafort

[fleetfeetx-blog]

Text: Wall-man ⚡

AC: yeah. that's always a good start

AC: yeah yeah i know. you sound just like zee. i only promised her one night tho

AC: same. i might do that after packing a night bag. if i have any that aren't ruined

WW: well zee knows what she's talking about

WW: as always

WW: wanna go together?

WW: like safety in numbers and all that

[fleetfeetx-blog]

multiple-wars:

Logan wasn’t the type to use a bank, except for a place to smoke in front of. Normally h didn’t concern himself with criminal affairs; he’d sooner ignore whatever he saw and let whoever run off with the money. It was no skin off his bad. He didn’t like getting shot. 

But then some kid rushed in, apparently wanting to play hero. Rolling his eyes, he tossed his cigar to the side and went inside. “Let’s make it fast, kid.” The claws were already emerging from his skin. “I got somewhere to be.”

Wally lifted a brow. Claws. That was new. “Fast is my speciality.” A smirk worked its way onto his face as he glanced over at the man. “I’ve got this,” he said, voice cocky. Running forward, he easily avoided the bullets that flew towards him. He momentarily forget the robber as he raced to the civilians within the bank, pushed them aside to make sure nobody was in the line of fire. “This guy obviously doesn’t know who I am,” he quipped. 

[stormbun]

[fleetfeetx-blog]

cptcolds:

“FLASH – you finally make an appearance.” Leonard replies as he turns around, he had a duffel bag tossed over his shoulder full of the loot he managed to steal undetected. He must have missed one of the alarms, it was a big place after all. He has missed these fights with the costumes hero. It surprised him that it took this long, considering how many heists he has pulled throughout Star City between the small stores and that bank he robbed recently. He adjusts the glasses over his eyes then reaches for his freeze gun. “It’s treating me just fine. I had business to attend to here, and I trust that the other Rogues can keep Central busy until I return.” Leonard smirks as fires the trigger, ice coating around the speedster’s feet. “I don’t think you’ll be taking me to jail today, Flash.” He grins as he turns to walk away, attempting to make an escape.

"Yup! You miss me?” Wally watched the man carefully, letting him make the first move. It had been too long since he had fought Captain Cold. But he figured fighting the Rogue was like riding a bike—you didn’t just forget. Especially when he’d been fighting them since his middle school days. “I think you missed me,” he taunted and uncrossed his arms. “Huh, what kinda business? Are you investing in the stock market? I hear Bitcoin is all the rage.” Distracted, he didn’t manage to notice the ice flying towards him until it was too late. Maybe he was a little rusty. After a moment he managed to vibrate free, wincing from the subzero temperature. If there was one thing he hadn’t missed, it was his freeze gun. “Rude,” he mumbled under his breath before zipping forward in front of the crook and throwing a punch his way. “You may want to rethink that.”

[fleetfeetx-blog]

Text: Wall-man ⚡

AC: i doubt it

AC: but at the same time, i have no idea wally. zee wants me to stay with her at least for tonight

AC: yeah. nothing in the closet was wrecked but to be fair its pretty sealed up from anyone

AC: me too

WW: at least our secret IDs might not be compromised? that's a plus

WW: that's a good idea. you shouldn't be alone.

WW: kinda wanna do a scope of the city now

[fleetfeetx-blog]

impulscs:

“WHAT AM I DOING HERE? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!” Bart asks as he quickly turns to see Wally standing next to him. He had quickly tossed his Impulse suit on when he heard of something possibly going down in regards to some illegal trade. “What view? Come on Flash, I know you aren’t stupid.” He teases his cousin and looks back at the pier. “I heard there was going to be a deal going down, so I came to check it out!”

“Saving the day, the usual,” he quipped, eyes following the cluster of men on the beach. These guys must’ve been dumber than he’d thought if they somehow managed to let two different capes find out about their shipment. “I dunno, you’ve always struck me as the watching sunsets on the beach type.” Wally nodded, rolling his eyes behind the cowl. “They don’t seem like the brightest bunch.” A smirk appeared on his face. “Race you.”