#bluepulseweek2019

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Day 4 - Hurt/Comfort! - This piece is dedicated to @dr4k-e-bunnie - This is a thank you for the Bluepulse piece he made for me! He is an amazing artist, please check his adorable artwork out! I asked him what his headcanons were for Bluepulse and one was that he liked the concept of Jaime thinking about Bart (things like hugs or Bart being cute) and that he had no idea what was happening to him. This is basically Jaime’s thought process and him questioning his constant thoughts about Bart. I hope you like it buddy!

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Bluepulse Week Day 4: Hurt/Comfort

“No, no, no, no, no!” Bart’s voice sounded panicked.

“Bart?” Jaime was confused. He couldn’t think straight for some reason.

“Help!” Bart screamed, “Somebody help! We need a medic over here!”

“Why do we need help?” Jaime asked, “What’s going on?”

“You don’t know?” Bart sounded confused now, “You don’t feel it?”

Scarab used Jaime’s voice to respond.

“I gave him a strong painkiller, Bart Allen. But I can’t heal a wound this serious on my own. You need to find help.”

“I— I can’t. Jaime needs me.”

“I can keep him alive until you get back, but you are not trained in healing. You need to find someone who is.”

The speedster zoomed away and Jaime immediately wished he hadn’t. He felt something... a shadow of pain in his side, but it was distant, kind of like every other sensation in his body right then. Was he hurt bad? Was something really wrong..?

“Jaime?” Bart zoomed up with Batgirl.

“Yeah?” Jaime groaned. He was so tired. Really out of it. Maybe he should just go to sleep. Maybe he’d feel better when he woke up.

“No, no, no, stay with me!” Bart exclaimed.

“You need to keep him awake, Bart!” Batgirl ordered, “I need to see the extent of the damage. Can you suit-off?”

Scarab took the armor off and Jaime heard Batgirl inhale sharply.

“Oh, God.”

“Ah, shit,” Jaime said groggily, “Is that blood?”

“I can’t fix this,” Batgirl said urgently, “Bart, you have to get him to a hospital.”

“I can’t! He’s too heavy!”

“Bart, you have to!” she insisted, “You have to at least try!”

“I—“

“Bart, if you don’t get him to a doctor, Jaime is going to die!”

Jaime was only half processing this. Everything seemed kind of far away at this point.

Bart wasn’t usually this strong, was he? He was carrying Jaime at super speed. Jaime was pretty sure his friend was crying. He was talking, too.

“Stay with me, Jaime. Just stay awake. Stay awake.”

“I’m tired,” Jaime complained.

“I know, I know, but you have to stay awake. It’s going to be okay, but you have to stay awake for me, okay? Can you stay awake for me? Please?”

“Okay...” Jaime mumbled.

Bart kept talking—no, singing—shakily. Jaime tried to focus on the words.

“And in the end, I’d do it again. I think you’re my best friend. Don’t you know that the kids aren’t all, kids aren’t alright. I’ll be yours, when it rains it pours. Stay thirsty like before. Don’t you know that the kids aren’t all, kids aren’t alright.”

There was more, but that was the point at which Jaime passed out.

...

Jaime woke up in a hospital bed.

“You scared me, you idiot,” Bart said. He looked more serious than Jaime had ever seen him.

“What happened?”

“You don’t remember? Superman got mind controlled. He started picking off the team members one by one.”

“Right,” Jaime recalled, “The Bat-kids we’re safe with their dad, Wally and Artemis are in hiding, and M’gann and Connor are powerful enough that they don’t need to worry as long as they stay together. So, his next target was you, and...”

“You were with me,” Bart finished, “Hanging out at that donut place I like in Gotham. Superman shot his laser vision at me and then... you pushed me out of the way. You almost died. I thought you were going to die.”

“I did, too,” Jaime admitted, “But it’s okay. I didn’t. Can’t get rid of me that easily.”

Bart smirked, “Guess not.”

There was a few seconds of silence.

“So... where are we at with the Superman situation?”

“Yeah... the League needs help with this.”

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Day 1 - Power Swap !

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Day 6 - Season 3 - This piece is dedicated to @purpleoctopusworld - Thank you for your dedication to the Bluepulse vision. I hope you like this piece! And yeh he is trying to get his art off the ground guys so please show him support where you can and check out his blog! He drew a REALLY nice Jaime icon if that helps sell you lol.

I’m all alone so I live vicariously through these two  ✌️

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Day 1 - Power Swap - This piece is dedicated to @murrmernator - Thanks for your support during this difficult time I really appreciate it. I tried experimenting with shapes, something new, hopefully it’s not too bad lol. But yeh everyone check out her account, she’s got a lot of great content.

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Bluepulse Week Day 2: Celebrations

(Sorry it’s so short but I have absolutely No ideas.)

Bart Allen came from a post-apocalyptic future where the vast majority of humanity was enslaved by an alien race. This meant that he most likely had never had a birthday party, or even ever seen one.

But the fact that he tried so hard, with black and blue balloons, a homemade chocolate cake, and enough tacos to feed multiple speedsters and everyone else at the surprise party almost made Jaime cry.

And the hopeful look on the speedster’s face when everyone jumped out and yelled ‘surprise,’ wondering if he’d gotten everything right?

That was one of the things that made Jaime Reyes realize he had fallen in love with his best friend.

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Bluepulse Week Day 3: Pride

(Any sexualities I mention here are my personal headcanons. I also haven’t seen season 3 yet so I won’t be using any of those characters. Also, sorry it kinda sucks, but this was the best I could come up with.)

“Ready?” Bart asked with a smirk, squeezing Jaime’s hand.

“So ready,” Jaime agreed.

The two of them joined the group of superheroes on their team standing out with various pride gear on in front of the homophobic rally.

This had been Bart’s idea, and to be honest, Jaime had never been prouder of his boyfriend. What better way to celebrate pride month than to send a big ‘f you’ to people who didn’t think the lgbt+ community deserved the right to exist?

Doing a headcount, Jaime couldn’t even see all of his friends in the crowd of heroes, but he knew they were somewhere here.

Nightwing, Wondergirl, and Kid Flash had painted mini pan flags on their cheeks, and Zatanna was wearing an entirely new suit in those colors.

Artemis and Red Arrow were wearing bi shirts over their suits, Superboy was wearing a flag like a cape, and Robin had tied one to his staff and was using it as a flag pole.

Aqualad had painted his tattoos the ace colors.

Miss Martian had shapeshifted her suit to the non-binary colors, and everyone else was at the very least wearing a straight ally shirt (even Batman.)

Jaime himself was using a bi flag as a cape, and Bart looked like the gayest gay to ever gay in his rainbow suit.

The homophobes were shouting hateful messages about how the heroes were going to hell, but a few at the back looked unsure. Good. If they could change even one mind today, it would be worth it.

Batgirl was in a heated debate about why homophobia were wrong with a man twice her size when she yelled the signal Bart had made up.

“All of us combined have saved countless lives over the years! We have literally saved the planet at least twice! And if you think after all that we’re going to hell just for loving for someone of the same gender, maybe we’re not the ones who are wrong here!”

Jaime looked down at Bart with a smile, “May I?”

“That was the signal, my dude, so...”

At the same time, every hero with a same-gender date mate kissed them, and the shouting only got louder.

Jaime didn’t care. He knew that the straight heroes would protect the non-straight ones while they were vulnerable.

And to be honest, if literal superheroes wouldn’t change the minds of hateful people, pissing them off felt like a good option, too.