So...I go onto tumblr. I wanted to look for pictures, you know? And...I just couldn't stop scrolling once I saw these posts. So I scrolled...and I scrolled...and I just burst into sobs. You guys...I tried so hard to keep myself together after Saturday's episode...I tried. But I just couldn't do it. I mean...Jaime's on mode, The runaways are joining Luthor, Conner and Dick are pissed off at each other, M'gann-Artemis-and Kaldur are in grave danger, Green Beetle was a TRAITOR, and Bart...oh god Bart. He gave up his life...trying to safe everyone else's and...it was for nothing. Jaime's on mode.
I mean I keep hoping that Jaime and Bart have come up with this double agent plan that will save everyone. But then...I think about what It would be like to have Blue call Bart a meatbag and have them fight and...and...oh my gosh.
And then I go back to the video game Motto. One will rise. One will fall. One will die.
What if Blue is the one who falls?
WHAT IF BART IS THE ONE WHO DIES?!
And what if the reach RISES?!
Oh my...too much.
Too many feels. People just need to stop blowing holes into this ship and let it sail because...I can't take another sinkage.
Not after BirdFlash. Not after SuperRobin. I just want one ship that I can sail with smoothly.
Anyway, hope you guys like it.
Review please?! And TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS FEEL! I CAN'T BE THE ONLY ONE WHO'S CRIED!
This was the only time Bart ever seemed to actually be himself. He wasn't the overly cheerful Impulse that the team thought he was...and he wasn't the depressed teen he was before he came back in time. He was content...he was satisfied for once.
Bart was only like this when he was working.
Not when he was saving lives, or when he was spending time with the team. Bart Allen was happy when Superboy would let him into the garage to work on the motorcycles.
He was surprisingly good with his hands...and he never ceased to amaze Nightwing with his ideas and thoughts.
"Hey." Jaime calls as he nears his boyfriend.
"Hey." Bart answers halfheartedly as he tinkers with Robin's R Cycle.
"I brought you lunch." Jaime states and holds up the fast food bag.
"Oh...thanks." Bart mumbles, still distracted with the task in front of him.
Jaime can only smile and sit down as he watches Bart work.
Bart's wearing a worn in green hoodie, and oil stained blue jeans, along with a pair of work out gloves. His green eyes are focused under a frown as his fingers delicately work their magic.
"Come on...you have to work." Bart whispers softly before letting out a pleased chuckle when the outline of bike's tires glow gently.
"Cool...what is that supposed to do exactly?" Jaime mumbles.
"I just installed Nightwing's newest tech into Robin's bike. It'll change the tire design according to road circumstances." Bart explains as he runs a hand across the front tire in awe.
"I see...so are you gonna eat, or what, Angel?" Jaime asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Huh? Oh!" Bart gasps and crawls over to sit next to Jaime with a sheepish grin.
"Sorry. How long have you been here?"
"Just a couple of minutes." Jaime states before opening the bag and handing Bart a burger.
"Sorry...I got caught up." Bart mumbles before attacking his food.
"I noticed." Jaime chuckles before wrapping an arm around Bart's shoulders and pulling him close.
"You reek!" Bart gasps through a mouthful of food before chuckling and pushing Jamie away gently.
"I'm sorry?" Jaime asks with a small frown.
"What were you doing?" Bart asks as he continues to eat.
"I was messing around with some friend from school on the soccer field."
"You play sports?" Bart asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Not really, I just mess around."
"But you play."
"For fun."
"But you play."
"Yes, I play." Jaime finally sighs.
"Are you good?" Bart asks as he crumbles the burger's wrapper and drops it into the bag.
"I guess?"
"You don't sound too sure."
At this, Jaime grabs Bart's arm and pulls him over so that he's straddling Jaime's waist.
"Dude! So no Crash!" Bart laughs and smacks Jaime's shoulder gently.
"Whatever, Angel." Jaime mumbles and smiles up at Bart easily.
"Dork." Bart chuckles and sighs before leaning forward and pecking Jaime gently.
"You still love me." Jaime whispers back and pecks the redhead back.
"Unfortunately." Bart sighs dramatically and yelps when he's pressed against the cement floor by a smirking Jaime Reyes.
"Whatever." Jaime growls playfully as he pecks Bart's jaw and neck.
"Jaime!" Bart gasps before bursting into giggles. "Stop it, it tickles!"
"You love it." Jaime chuckles back and pecks Bart's nose lovingly.
"Whatever." Bart teases.
Jaime takes this moment to moves Bart's stray strands of hair from his face.
"You seriously need a hair cut, Angel." Jaime mumbles softly and lets his fingers run through the soft locks.
"Stop." Bart whines and runs a hand through his hair. "I like it this way."
Jaime doesn't respond, only keeps running his fingers through the red tufts.
With a chuckle, Bart returns the favor by running his fingers through his own hair, which had been trimmed a few days ago.
"Your hair's so thick." Bart mutters as he rubs Jaime's scalp.
Jaime whimpers when he feels the scarab vibrate slightly on his back.
"He's been doing that a lot lately." Bart states off handedly with a small smile.
Recently, Bart had taken to calling the scarab 'he' rather than 'it'. He had even gone as far to try and coming up with a name for the thing. The scarab had made it clear that it liked Bart's attention...and had come up with a way to show Bart when it wanted more.
"Yeah..." Jaime mumbles, trying his hardest to ignore the scarab when it vibrated again.
"Jaime?" Bart mumbles and reaches over to place a hand between his shoulder blades where the scarab rests.
Jaime Reyes, do not keep The Impulse's attention to your person. the scarab growls in his head.
"He's my boyfriend." Jaime growls right back.
Bart chuckles and runs a single digit down the center of the scarab through Jamie's hoodie and T-shirt.
"What is he saying?" Bart asks curiously as he continues to stroke.
Jaime opens his mouth to answer, but is cut off when he feels the scarab vibrate before a jolt of pure pleasure courses through him.
Jaime moans softly and squeezes his eyes shut when Bart keeps stoking...making the waves of pleasure shoot through him without fault.
"Bart...Bart stop." Jaime whispers as blood rushes to his cheeks and other parts of his body.
The Impulse pleasures us both Jaime Reyes.
"Jaime?" Bart pulls his hands away to cup Jaime's face, allowing Jaime to focus on his surroundings.
"Bart..." Jaime whispers as he calms down.
"Are you okay?" Bart asks as they sit up.
"I'm good." Jaime whispers before gently pecking Bart.
Jaime Reyes, The Impulse is our for the taking. Take action.
"Are you sure?" Bart asks and places a hand over Jaime's heart.
"I'm sure." Jaime reassures and kisses him gently again with a smile.
Take him, he's ours!
"You're not lying?" Bart asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Never." Jaime states firmly to them both.