SISI ─── 9teen. she/her. on the ace spectrum. in college. walking contradiction. italian + trinidadian. #1 britney spears & alice in chains streamer. in love w/ hal jordan. clark kent's biggest fan. barry allen's wife (not clickbait) . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁
🥧: currently listening to... heroes - david bowie.
Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 🌟💓🙌
jesus okay wait give me a second!
1. the smallest abbot - so proud of this one!!!
2. code hula hoop - i ate w this one
3. still burning - my sweet koriand’r <3
4. untitled clark blurb - yall are gonna LOVE this one
5. america is not a closed door - very important message
no pressure tags: @sozzoe, @dariasletters, @smllvlle, @iridescentlightshow, @lisboncy
eeek, thank you so much for the tag! these are in no particular order btw 😊:
one: pintuck or plaid - this is one of my older fics but it's still one of my best imo (this reminds me that i need to write for jason more i fear...)
two: rush hour - I LOVE THIS ONE SO MUCH OMFG, i love writing for clark in general but this is my top fic for him without a doubt 😭
three: false alarm - my most recent one for dick but still so funny to me 💀 it's such a simple trope but it was so fun to write
four: chem wizz - i THINK this is my most popular fic on my page? i'm not sure but i for sure brought together everyone who was/is struggling with chem </3
five: morning serenade - this one was surprisingly well received? it was odd because there's like 5 ollie fans on this app /j, so the fact that it got traction genuinley shocked me 😭 i also loved writing for this and slightly sharing my music taste in the process, vv fun 🙂↕️ (ily 112)
no pressure tags btw!!: @lechelovestoyap @bat1nsignia @batwngs @that-dumb-bunny
wally west x gn!reader, oblivious!reader, a bit of insecurity, miscommunication, fluff
1.5k follower event
inspired by that one tiktok trend except this isn’t a prank…reader’s just oblivious and they didn’t talk it out
Wally's apartment is dim. The light emanating from the TV bathes his face in all sorts of colors. From the corner of your eye, you've been admiring him. Blues, reds, and pinks flash over his face. It doesn’t matter where you are or what you're doing, Wally always has a way of grabbing your attention.
It's been five months of knowing him, and they’ve been the best months of your life. Seeing him like this, unguarded and relaxed, while he watches Star Wars with you.
Well, it makes you want more: his mornings, his nights, the lingering kisses. You want to take it all in and lock it up in your heart.
It’s that warm feeling in your chest that has you calling out his name. His head, which had been on your shoulder, lifts. His green eyes find yours like it’s second nature.
"Hmm?" he hums, his voice softer than the TV’s loud blaring.
"Can we be exclusive?" you ask, your heart thudding painfully against your chest. You want this, but does he? Wally’s a busy guy. A hero. Does he really want to make it official with someone like you?
You don’t have much time to let your insecurities spiral, because you swear you feel him vibrate at the question. His body turns toward you. His hand on your thigh tightens, though never enough to hurt.
"Exclusive?!" he whispers, shouting.
The clash of lightsabers on the TV drags your attention away for a moment. On screen, Anakin and Obi-Wan circle each other, voices rising. You mouth the lines under your breath, word for word.
"Hey!" Wally calls, his finger poking your cheek. "Aren’t we already exclusive?!"
Were you? You guys never really talked about it.
"No…" You trail off, eyes flickering between him and the movie.
"Honey, sweetie, we’re dating."
"Yeah, but are we exclusive?"
His leg bounces up and down. "Yes!" He grabs your shoulders. "You thought I was cheating on you," he mutters, almost hysterically.
"No? Because we weren’t exclu—"
"Nope. Stop saying that word." He covers your mouth with his hand. Then, as if he realizes something, his lips part. "You—have you been cheating on me?!" he asks, words starting to trip over each other.
Slowly, you shake your head. "No, because it wouldn’t be cheating." Your voice is muffled by his hand.
"My love," he says slowly, pulling his hand away. The way he’s looking at you right now, like he’d speed away to punch whoever you’re hypothetically talking to, sends shivers down your back.
"You’re the only one I’ve been talking to," you amend, choosing to put him out of his misery. Your lips curl up.
A long exhale leaves him, and his forehead falls against yours. "I’m your boyfriend, you idiot," he whispers lovingly, his eyes flickering to your lips.
His scent is all around you. With how much the two of you hang out, you’re sure it clings to your clothes, your body. It's a part of him that always makes you feel safe.
"I’d like that," you reply quietly, still trying to wrap your head around it.
"No," he mumbles, his lips closer to yours now. "stop acting like this is new," he complains.
You don’t argue. His lips press against yours in a slow, sweet kiss. And that's the only proof you need to know that you're his
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starting fics is so easy. it’s ending them that makes me want to end myself 💛
My Boostle tomodachis are both in love but will not confess to each other can you two pull yourselves together you're acting like DC editorial is still watching. You're safe here
💅 ──── summary: your boyfriend helps you pick a nail polish color, which happens to be a similar shade to a certain vigilante's bow and arrow (wc: 489).
notes: "babe" nickname mentioned, roy kisses your temple but other than that nothing crazy, probs ooc roy, i tried to make reader as gender neutral as possible, i hope you enjoy everyone <3
“alright babe, which color should i go for?” you ask, holding up the bottles of nail polish so that your boyfriend can get a better look from his seat on the couch in front of you.
lowering the bow he was currently cleaning and glancing down at you from where you’re seated on the floor, roy looks back and forth between the shimmering plum shade in your left hand, and the bold teal in your right; mulling over the options in his head.
tilting his head slightly to the side and furrowing his brows, the ginger opens and closes his mouth, a response dying on his tongue as he mentally argues with himself on asking you a question of his own.
“...do you mind if i pick the color this time? i’m not saying that you have bad taste in nail polish, but i think this is the first time i’ve actually been here to see the process, so i wanna get all sorts of involved,” your boyfriend babbles out, excitement evident in his tone, eyes lighting up at the thought of being able to pick a color.
letting out a chuckle, you nod your head ‘yes’ and place the nail polish bottles in your hands down, patting the floor beside you as an invitation, a small smile on your face as you look up at your boyfriend, amused at his question.
letting out a sigh of relief, roy places his bow down to lean against the side of the couch and quickly makes his way onto the floor beside you, stretching his legs out in front of him as he slowly grabs your bag full of nail polish, gently digging through the array of colors.
“how about this one? it has a certain charm to it, don’t you think?”
glancing to your boyfriend’s hand, you now see that the shade of red he picked happens to be oddly similar to the color of his bow. cocking a brow, you look at the nail polish shade, and then back at him, amused with his color choice.
“are you saying that because you genuinely like the color, or because that red happens to be an almost exact color match to your bow?”
“...can’t two things be true at once?” your boyfriend mutters out, lazy smirk forming into a full on grin as he twists the bottle at different angles, looking anywhere but your face; knowing that he was playing coy.
letting out a scoff, you give your boyfriend a light shove to the chest, your own smile growing as he lets out a small chuckle from your faux annoyance. “roy william harper, you are absolutely ridiculous,” you say, gently taking the nail polish bottle from his hand and shaking it, getting ready to start painting.
“and you love me regardless!” the ginger responds, leaning over to give you a kiss to the side of your head, lips hitting your temple.
two school shootings in two days in two different cities and no word from the president and also a public ban for the news? yeah i’d say corruption.
there are people, one teacher and three secondary school students as of now, who literally died because of it. women are not free in their houses, in streets in anywhere. children are not free in their schools. it is a secondary school and a high school we are talking about. don’t know much about the second incident yet because it happened today but yesterday’s murderer had been reported to the police multiple times. but the police didnt do anything, literally nothing! he had instagram comments saying he was going to murder at least 50 students and also the principal of the school. but nothing was done. two different cities, two different schools and the murderers (also children and students but only monsters in my eyes) can go to these schools with GUNS in their bags. yeah, this fucking country is not going better and honestly turkey was better 100 years ago when Atatürk first established the republic government.
102 years and we are going back instead of forward. what a shame.
protect women and children. stop setting free the murderers. let the streets, homes, schools, etc. be free of murders. stop letting the richer, stronger ones oppress and torment the poor, weaker ones.
the more i see the more disgusting it is. the allegedly dead murderer is the son of a high ranked police. i guess that’s how he got the gun. there are videos of him pretending to have a gun with his fingers, which might not mean anything at that moment but right now it is disturbing. and the most disgusting thing is that there is a telegram group chat with nearly 100k people in it who plan school shootings and they are saying “this schools next” “that school next”
9 people, 8 being students, were murdered today and many more were injured. when is the government gonna do something? are they waiting all children and women to die?
edit: these incidents are not funny. i am so disturbed to see that people are making fun of literal children being murdered in their school. turkey is not usa 2.0, those children did not deserve to die because of their nationality and ethnicity.
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