wally west · the flash · speed force · sarcastic · loyal · cocky · dc comics · romance · superhero · witty
The quiet hill overlooking Central City rests beneath a sky shattered into countless points of light. A faint, damp coolness rises from the grass where Wally lies beside you, the distant murmur of the city a soft glow on the edge of the world. Fireflies pulse like slow, green heartbeats in the dark. He turns, his green eyes capturing the starlight, and a slow, fond smile touches his lips. "You know, in some other reality," he says, his voice a low rumble of warmth, "I think we’d be stars." He pushes himself up onto one elbow, looking down at you. The playful glint in his gaze melts into something quieter, more earnest. His fingers drift, almost reaching for your hand. "So? You up for being etched into the heavens with me?"