bf!jimmy olsen whose work camera is actually filled with candid pictures of you fluff

“yeah i think those turned out fine.” jimmy was clicking through pictures on his computer, showing lois the shots he had taken for their newest article.

swiping to the right, jimmy revealed a new picture that was very not work related. taking most of the space on his computer's screen appeared a picture of you sitting in a dimly light restaurant, a shy smile as you stared at the camera. jimmy remembered the exact moment he took that picture, you had looked oh so pretty sitting right in front of him during your last date that he just had to take a shot of you.

“uh wait no that not—” while lois sat unimpressed in front of the computer, the redhead frantically clicked onto the next picture... which turned out to be another shot of you. this time you were walking in the streets late at night, happily munching on some ice cream and not even noticing the camera that was pointed at you as you pet a small stray cat.

feeling the back of his neck and ears warm up, jimmy let out a groan of embarrassment, quickly swiping to the next picture. on this one you stood in the middle of your shared apartment, your eyes fixated on the television in front of you as you brushed your teeth. your hair was up in a messy ponytail and the shirt that you wore was too large and slipped of your shoulder—definitely one of jimmy’s shirts—with some toothpaste on the corner of your lips.

“oh man...” jimmy gave up as he buried his face—which had become as red as his hair—into his palms, letting out a sigh of embarrassment at just exposing those pics at work. a sly smirk appeared on lois’ face as she huffed. “okay mr. loverboy.” she teased—making him groan in shame—as she sat back down at her own desk. “maybe you should invest in a personal camera.”

you can imagine that the first thing jimmy did that evening was buy a new camera, one for personal use only.

thank youu , i love to write for wally cause he's just so fun && sweet!! for now i have 2 more blurbs of him planned && 1 for jimmy olsen ( cause i love gingers && skyler gisondo ) but my reqs are open!! ( && for other dc characters too )

bf!wally west is so clingy that he sits on the floor while you take a shower fluff

“...and you’ll never guess what he said next—”

for the last couple of minutes, your boyfriend had been sitting on the cold tile floor, his back resting against the white wall as he yapped and yapped your ear off. you had barely had the time to step into your apartment that wally had rushed to your side, holding you into his arms and peppering a lot of sweet kisses all over your face. then, he had followed you into the bathroom, telling you stuff that had happened to him during the day—which seemed to never end considering that he had been talking for more than thirty minutes straight—as you took off your clothes and turned on the water.

so there you were, standing under the shower head, relishing in the feeling on the cold water sliding down your skin and hair, at humming from time to time at your boyfriend's excited chatting. the redhead turned his face towards you every few seconds, wanting to see your reaction to every little thing that he was saying.

turning off the water, you grabbed a towel and wrapped it around your body, securing it snuggly on the side. as soon as you stepped out of the shower, wally’s hands found their place around your waist, pressing his clothed torso against your back, not caring at all for the droplets of water that fell from your hair. he just held you close to him, swaying a bit from side to side to make you laugh and kissing the damp skin of the back of your shoulder.

so yeah, he might be a clingy guy but he’s your clingy guy.

bf!wally west who’s jealous of your cat fluff

for the last couple of minutes, the wally west had been glaring at the thing that had officially turned his day into the worst one he had had in a while.

the culprit ? an adorable little mount of grey and white fur that laid peacefully on your chest, sprawled on top of you like it was his personal resting place.

“you know that’s my spot right ?” the kitten merely blinked at him—which your boyfriend interpreted as a ‘taunt’ because the white around his eyes ‘made him look mean’—, yawning a little before laying back against you, stretching himself even more across your chest.

“wallace stop it.” you gave a stern look in his direction, one of your hands coming to softly caress the kitty on your chest, immediately making him purr which brought a smile to your lips. wally, on the other hand, scoffed in disbelief. first that little beast stole his spot and took your attention away from him and now it made you call him ‘wallace’ ?! not ‘babe’ or ‘baby’ or even just ‘wally’ ?! the audacity !

rolling his eyes and muttering a string of incoherent words, wally’s hands snuck around the little cat’s body before he suddenly—but gently-ish—took him from your chest and held him up at eye level, receiving a surprised and confused ‘hey!’ from you. but wally only stared straight ahead at the kitten as if dueling him at a staring contest, which only the made the grey cat yawn and stare at him, clearly unimpressed.

with a groan, wally placed the kitty directly onto the bed before falling face-first into your breasts. “this right here is my spot. got it ?” wally glared at the cat as he tightened his arms around your waist and buried his face in your tits, which earned him a well deserved slap on the back of his neck as you rolled your eyes.

the redhead grinned in victory... until he felt a mass of fluffy grey fur on his head as the kitten laid on top of him, completely unbothered, making you double over in laughter.

“ugh seriously ?!”