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[dementedspeedster]

Accepting || NSFW Alphabet @pureid

In a sexual setting with his partner, Thad will melt under any touch whether it's soft or rough. Once he has that physical affection from another, he wants it bad. Now, while he doesn't have an extreme taste for pain, he doesn't care if his partner is rough with him because of that sort of desperation in him to be touched and wanted by another person. He equates touch to 'want' and being wanted in his mind, which for him feels like a rarity in his life.

Of course, that's not only reason that he enjoys his partner being rough with him, he does have a natural preference for it, for not being treated like a fragile thing, and for being without restraint, but also it's partially due to his messed up upbringing (one in which lacked love whether it was physical or verbal affection or verbal affirmations,) and because he's just naturally attuned to people being rough or violent to him in his day to day life.

Thanks to these sorts of reasons Thad definitely has a few wires crossed/overlaps violence and pleasure easily.

[inkdevourer]

🛁 - Take a bath with my muse @pureid

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This might have been his best idea yet. Whose the man? Tim's the man! Bart's wide eyes sparked and that smile was so big those cute teeth were exposed as the lights reflected off his naked body from under the bathwater. To their left, a bubble machine was gently pushing out little oil looking circles that floated up, then lowered back down to the side of them. A messy string of lights were hung on the wall to their side that added bright glows to help set the mood.

Tim was going for whimsical here because that was what Bart's bed reminded him of. "Oh! One more thing." Twisting over allowed his left hand to find that switch and click it. The hum underneath them vibrated that tub floor before the jets opened up to start circulation that warm heat around them. For him, it was a bit over stimulating and not what Tim would label as relaxing, but he did not want to fall asleep here. This new tub was an investment for them both to enjoy moments like these and when it came to sharing them, the vigilante loved to include a lot of Bart's elements into it. He loved him, and this was the love language used for that. "I was thinking, why not combine testing out the new tub with us having a little romantic, whimsical bath." There was so much light they could see each other just fine. Smirk given as Bart grabbed his face and yanked him in for a kiss. Tim grabbed onto the sides, startled at first before melting into it. When Bart let go to bump their foreheads together in affection, a proud expression took over Tim's features. "Turn around so I can wash your hair." Before they got distracted with all the sensory things in here. Leaning over allowed him to reach the container of shampoo and squirt some into his palm as Bart turned to settle into his lap. Tim grunted at the pressure, not weight since the water helped with that. A kiss was placed to that tanned skin shoulder before his nose rubbed against it. The bottle was put back, hands rubbing together fast to foam up the gel before fingers dug into that curly auburn hair. Tips scrubbed firmly short nails scrapping to really cleanse it and give a little rougher sensation for Bart. He tried to be fast, understanding there were time limits for some things when it came to his boyfriend's attention. The bubbles in that tub and jets were louder than Tim thought they would be, but it was worth ignoring for this. "Alright, slid down and back so I can rinse it out." Bart was normally the one taking care of Tim because he got hurt more often. This was also a good way for Tim to return the favor. Just another way to spoil this man.

[dlunae]

*⊹࿔ REDIRECTED ASK, SPARKLIN' WITH @pureid !

OFTEN TIPTOEING AROUND THE YOUNGER ONES. For someone so loving, Donna Troy could also be human enough to the point of lacking a proper topic of conversation with a teenager who was far too ... eletric, for her. So its a sort of hit and go situation, it would either stick or the kid would find her weirder than he expected ( although he was none the normal, quite the contrary if Cassie's rambling served him right ) ⸺ It was a fun banter, one ought to give him that ; to be classical normal was to be boring, and Bart Allen was none of that. She was partially messing with him, though. ❝ Hard to believe someone can go so long without sleep, but again ... speedsters metabolisms are quite puzzling to me, and I'm an amazon. ❞ Offering him a kind smile, Donna settles down the couch in front of him with a respectable distance. ❝ Cassie has talked about you. ❞ It slips past her lips, a tugging smirk hidden behind the mug as she sipped her cuppa of tea. She was so being a meddling aunt right now, but who can blame her? Oh, those teenage loves.

[reignofthemuses]

i've heard a great deal about you. jaime.

Jaime blinked at what the young speedster just said about him. Sure he was the new wielder of the Blue Beetle mantle after Ted Kord. Which meant a lot as he would be compared to his predecessor a good chunck of the time. Still, heard a great deal? This is a big deal to him, to which he said in a beffudled manner.

"R-Really? That's is great kiddo. H-How much?"

@pureid

[dementedspeedster]

“  why are you really here?  ”

Accepting || Prompts For Emotionally Stunted Idiots @pureid

"You know, I could ask you the exact same question. I don't think it's in us to actively go searching for the other or having a reason to want to see one another." And yet somehow they still managed to run into each other. It was like they were the universe's personal joke, or worse, their unwitting double act. That sounded like hell to Thad.

"So how about we chalk this up to coincidence, hm? If you don't want to see me then stay the hell out of Keystone, because I have no plans on moving no matter what you," He jabbed a finger at Bart's chest, "or anyone else says." A flash a copper hair passes through his mind's eye. "Alright?" He sharply punctuated the word with a click of his tongue.

[dementedspeedster]

“ is there anything you regret ?”

Accepting || drunken confession. @pureid

Running into Bart, any version of Bart, set Thad on edge. Some might have thought it was instinctual at this point, or that it was the Thawne part of him coming out against the Allen in him, that learning he had been steeped and drowned in throughout his youth, but no, this was just personal now.

It was their history, or his at the least, something Thad would always carry inside of him no matter what version of him he came upon. And it thrashed inside of him as his jaw clenched and hands slowly curled into tight fists as Bart drew near and asked his question.

Thad stared straight at Bart. The same gold eyes the hero held looked right back at him cold, sharp, and unflinching.

"I don't know," he started, tone even, but his frigidness seeping through his words, "Should there be?"

Of course Thad had his regrets. He probably had more in his twenty-something-odd years than most people did in their life. He regretted not taking Max's offer as a child, for not being able to see it for what it was, a chance. One that he had gone and squandered in his pride. He regretted his obsession with Bart and the time he wasted on how the other consumed his every thought. He regretted how his single-mindedness had poisoned him and his relationships. People he threw to the wayside out of selfishness. He had wanted to be better than Bart, to escape his shadow, and he wanted to prove it not only to himself, but to everyone else as well. He had wanted to prove that he was more than just his clone. And he regretted killing him, though that regret was maybe only for the act in itself, the waste of time it was, the emptiness and bitter realizations it left him, and, of course, the consequences he had to contend with after.

But he wasn't going to admit any of that to Bart. He wasn't going to admit to him that he had learned something from his mistakes, his missteps, from him. He wouldn't admit it to any version of him he came across in the multiverse. His pride wouldn't allow him.

But what it would allow was seeing if Bart would react.

[fianchettoed]

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"No, wait, that zing sucked -- and I don't like stuff that sucks."