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> Run Boy Run;
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The sun will be guiding you;
They’re dying to stop you;
This race is a prophecy;
Break out from society;

INDIE blog for BART ALLEN (YJ).

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posted 7 hours ago, with 1 note

{i literally spent an evening in a cold ass house to paint and make a lil bit of progress on cosplay. feeling pretty accomplished tbh actually. nowww i’m gonna collect my drafts and work on those. maybe stuff them in my queue for tomorrow (though it is kinda full humm) 

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posted 13 hours ago, with 6 notes
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posted 13 hours ago, with 7 notes
Alternate

enlightenedredhood:

lazarusoutlaw:

4. ✍ Highschool AU

For the first few weeks of school, Jason hadn’t really known what to make of the tiny freshman that had started following him around. The kid, Bart, had been one of Tim’s nerd buddies in middle school, but now he just wouldn’t leave him alone. At first, the chattering had been a little weird, but he had eventually grown used to it. Now, only a month in, he didn’t even blink at when he found Bart sitting at his usual table in the corner of the cafeteria.

Plopping down next to him, Jason pulled his lunch from his backpack, offering Bart the extra cookies that Alfred had started packing for him ever since he heard about the kid. “Here, chocolate chip today.”

Really, Jason’s not one to judge anyone for their eating habits given that his own are questionable at best. He has a habit of just shoving as much into his mouth as quickly as possible, though the freshman next to him can do a pretty impressive job of packing it away for such a little guy.

"Probably the freshman thing, you guys get kind of a bad rep from the kids still acting like they’re in middle school," he replies, offering a very small smile of his own in return. "Figures you’re a runner with all that energy. I don’t really do sports. Never really been a team player."

Bart takes the opportunity while Jason’s talking to shove his face with another mouthful of pizza and a chunk of cookie. It tasted good together, but Bart made sure to save a cookie for after the pizza. The nanny-butler man Jason has at home was a great baker, and the cookies were always Bart’s favorite thing. They were on par with his grandmother’s cookies.

   ”But do they gotta act like that to all of us? I’m cool!” The freshman sniffed after swallowing his mouthful. “Well—maybe not as cool as you, but I don’t act like a super noob.” Bart poked at his gross school vegetables. “Track isn’t a team sport! Just lots of running and hope that your competitor might trip,” The boy gave a friendly wink to show he was kidding then took another bite of his pizza. “Lots and lots of running though—”

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posted 15 hours ago, with 4 notes
> introductions; Bart Allen

sagitarrii:

        “Uh.” Roy’s brows knit faintly, consideration and something else upon his visage as he studied the smaller boy in front of him. Of course he couldn’t really tell that the younger man was from the future. Hell, it was a unlikely he knew that Roy was a clone (which is funny considering Bart totally did).

        “No, not really.” Perturbed by the thought still, Roy offers a little grunt before folding his arms across his chest, critically looking the young speedster over. He didn’t look like he was related to Wally and in a few ways he looked a lot like Barry. Brow furrowing more, he snorts a light exhale.

         ”So, if you’re from the future, why are you here now?” As far a stretch as it was to believe the younger man, there was no proof against his claims either and besides… They’d seen aliens, telepaths, hell he was a clone after all. 

   ”No future boy vibe? Okay—what if I call everything retro and old school and say crash all the time?” Bart gives the red head a cheeky grin, “I mean, more so for you. Just to help you get the idea that I’m totally from the future—which I am.” 

This Roy shares plenty of habits that Arsenal has. Crossing his arms is one of them, having a permanent and fluctuating scowl was another—something he pictures Batman does frequently himself. Grunting was another thing; it’s something that both Roy’s share with plenty of other of people—like Wally when he’s in a bad mood and doesn’t want to deal with Bart’s energy. 

   ”Hitched a ride on the time machine to see my super old grandpa and ended up getting stuck because of some cheap malfunction—-” The lie came to him easily, as did the wide set smile to accompany his words. Everyone doesn’t need to know the real reason why—especially an archer with a bad attitude and someone he doesn’t usually interact with. 

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posted 15 hours ago, with 11 notes
"So there's this dare, but I don't think I've actually gotten any better at this kissing deal sosorryman--" Bart chatters a bit before rocking onto his toes and giving Percy a kiss on the lips.

impertinentpunk:

impertinentpunk:

He’s sort of use to Bart just popping up out of nowhere sometimes. Actually, he hadn’t seen him or bugged him for a while. Anyway, hello. “Wait, what?” Percy started to say, before the speedster kissed him.He blinked a few times, kinda kisses back? Is he allowed to? 

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Steps back, “You get weird dares, dude.” takes a bite of his taco.

impulsivelybartallen

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"I’ll tone down the sarcasm, only cause you nicely requested for it," he lightly ruffled his hair, " which was really fluffy. How does this guy get his hair that soft? Maybe he’s got some wicked conditioner? Or it’s all that running, who knows. "And I don’t really want to confuse the future boy."

A video game reference? He could work with that. “Yeah, let’s you— you started at level one, and you’ve made it up to level 2. With a few bonuses too,” he supplied with a firm nod. “I’m guessing you’re into video games, right? Dude, you should totally come over some time!” Hey, someone else to game with, why not? Percy gave a lazy smile as he explained; “An aquarium is like— a place that has a lot of sea life. Fishes, jellyfish, sharks, rays, and things like that. There’s the one where you can touch the rays, and sharks. They’re pretty friendly, and chatty.”

   ”Gee, thanks,” Bart snickers. Percy’s the fourth person to do that—the hair ruffle thing. He’s more pleased with himself for not flinching, and for going along with it. Bart’s getting better, more accustomed to people touching him. “The future boy sends his super future-y thanks for any future occurrences.”

   ”——Bonuses? What kind of bonuses? Do I get extra hearts or a special?” What does a bonus make out to in real life? The speedster’s extra curious about it, and it shows. “Uh—! Well, yeah! I mean the stuff you guys got here is pretty retro, and I don’t really understand most of it, but I’ve played enough to get some of those jokes,” Bart grins, “Really? We can play video games? You don’t mind if I may or may not accidentally break your controller, do you?” There’s a laugh bubbling in his throat and the speedster rocks on his heels. 

   ”Fish?” He perks up at that. Bart hasn’t seen any fish before, minus the ones grilled and deep fried on the television. “—-What’s that?” He feels a little stupid, asking what sharks and stingrays and jellyfish were. They sound like made up things. The speedster looks at Percy, eyes wide and demanding an explanation (full detail with pictures). 

                     ”I wanna go!" He blurts feverently.

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posted 15 hours ago, with 11 notes

notyouraverageclone:

"Ugh gross. Wally’s married, he probably doesn’t have to do that…. but no, I really don’t need an exact number of how many times you rub one out a day." Conner pauses for a moment as curiosity overtakes him. "Okay shit, yeah I’m curious how many times? Just you though, I really don’t need to know the others."

He can handle high speeds very easily so this isn’t overly difficult for him to recover from once Bart skids to a stop and sets him down. His arms wound tightly around him is a bit of a change, but otherwise he’s fine. “Leave the uniform on, we’re goin’ to hit some burgers hard and in costume. There’s a White Castle around here right? I want like a good fifteen or so, I’m starvin’.”

   ”Wally’s probably done it more than I have,” Bart pipes back with a roll of his eyes. It’s Conner’s fault they’re even talking about this, Bart debates for half a second whether it’s worth mentioning or not and— “You know it’s you’re fault we’re talking about this.” And there’s a pause that bothers the speedster, but he recovers when his friend’s curiosity gets the better of him. “—-In total?” He has to think about it, really has to think about it, and comes back with, “Thirty-seven.” 

Sometimes being a speedster sucked.

   ”Think they’ll give us a fancy superhero discount if we go in with the suits on? This way—” Bart’s at Conner’s side and thumbing to his right. “C’mon hurry up—” And the speedster disappears.

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posted 15 hours ago, with 21 notes

feedtheredhood:

impulsivelybartallen:

   ”Nah! This is the slang I grew up with, so it’s like habit. You know?” Bart’s not sure a bird understands that. “Don’t ask me! Ask anyone, any food I eat is g-o-n-e in half a second at max.”

"Bird not understood what you say when gee oh en ee."

"It’s—you can’t spell?" Bart shouldn’t be so surprised; it’s cool in itself that a tiny bird can talk, but spelling requires reading and he’s not sure Red, the tiny bird, could read. "I meant gone." And he can’t help but chuckle lightly.

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posted 15 hours ago, with 8 notes

lazarusoutlaw:

lazarusoutlaw:

11. A hug

"Can do, c’mere squirt," Jason said, grin on his face as he spread his arms wide. His hugs were usually few and far between, but Bart was a very notable exception to the rule.

Maybe Jason’s watched a few too many cheesy movies. They’re fun okay? Better cheesy and sappy that doom and gloom all the time. And since Bart is pretty light, Jason’s just going to carrying him around for a while. At least until he asks to be put down. What? Hugging is nice and he doesn’t exactly do it a lot.

"I’m glad they appreciate ‘em. So, what’s up, squirt? Or you just here for a drive by hug?"

Cheesy movies were slowly becoming a guilty pleasure for Bart. They’re like fairytales, and stories of aliens, and parallel worlds—you know, stuff that’s weird and mind boggling. People being all happy-happy and concerned about stuff Bart doesn’t really understand. Romcom movies are something he doesn’t get—but they’re nice. Bart changes his grip a little when Jason starts walking, and smiles all the wider. 

   ”Who doesn’t appreciate hugs?” Minus, uh, him when he was younger. “Okay okay—-explain what Halloween’s all about?”

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posted 17 hours ago, with 732 notes
Impulse being a smartass → 2x12: True Colors
"If we go down, we go down fighting."
"I’m betting that sounded way more inspirational in your head."
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posted 17 hours ago, with 1 note

I read the thing and was thus tagged by the punk known as kineticpoetry

what’s your name? Nova
when is your birthday? July 23rd
where are you from? Texas
have a crush?  i do.
what’s your favorite color? red, orange, and purple
write something in caps? DON’T YOU FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO
got a favorite band/artist? imagine dragons, thirty seconds to mars, onerepublic, breaking benjamin, etcccc
favorite drink? vanilla cola, coffee, & tea
tagging: anyone who sees this and feels up for it

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