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okay guys now it’s time for a special lighting round! today i’m running around tumblr with a pack of wild lesbian mutuals! let’s go! let’s go lesbians! let’s go!
i like dropping hints that i’m femme lieutenant havoc
wally west + ghosts! (if ur still doin this!!)
His name is Wally, he says, when Jared Morillo asks him, pulling him into the CCPD building out of the rain. Morillo wraps a fresh jacket around his shoulders, patting the kid’s shoulder when he huddles into it, teeth chattering.
“What were you doing out there?” He asks, cataloguing the bloodstains on Wally’s clothes, the dried blood around his mouth, and the mud caked into his hair.
“Looking for my aunt and uncle,” Wally answers, bright eyes darting and fixing on anything other than Morillo’s face. “I can’t find them. Can you help me find them? They left without me and I don’t know where they are.” He starts to cry, bloody tears dripping down his face and onto the floor where they mingle with the puddle of water around his bare feet. “I don’t know where they are.”
“I’ll help you find them,” Morillo promises, turning to look for someone who can help him. Chyre’s already gone home, but-
When he turns around, the kid is gone, without any indication that he was ever there aside from a puddle of bloody water on the floor. Morillo’s jacket is back on his chair. And distantly, up on the stairs toward the crime lab, he can hear loud, childlike sobbing.
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@firebenderzukos requested: the toe trauma scene
“We know what happened. There was a pair of gardening sheers left open on the floor of the shed; evidently he stepped on 'em.”
everlasting daisy & honey perfume !
everlasting daisy: what’s the last dream you remember having? i was chillin @ home and the semester was over i was Free hhhh that’s it. best dream i’ve had in a while alskjdks
honey perfume: favorite movie ever? it changes but like. princess diaries 2 was. iconic just saying
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i once unfollowed bc someone said katara was the worst atla char lol
ty thats so valid i would too lmao
tell me petty reasons you’ve unfollowed people for
for my lesbian thortuals (thor mutuals)