“I can’t believe you two started without me!”
They both look up to see Wally walking in, pouting.
“We kept our clothes on, didn’t we?”
Summary: In which
smut balance is found. Amazingly not safe for work companion to Come on Closer.
Got home and finally finished this~
So what is this ship called? Is it still that neapolitan ice cream thing? If it isn’t then ignore the background. If it is then Wally is definitely vanilla [He kinda sees things at a surface level, everything is good and clear], Dick is strawberry [Just because I feel like I remember reading something about him loving Strawberries? Plus it’s a light hearted happy color], and Artemis is chocolate[Has a darker air about her, what with her past, and she’s a lot more edgier than the two]~ So yeah : D I love them. Megan use to be gunning for my favorite with Dick[I just really like Dick okay? Always have always will~], but now it’s these three. : ( Sorry Megan I still love you lots~
Edit: Also Dick will always be short : ( he’s an acrobat, and I mean he’s always been the shorty so yeah. And Wally will always have freckles~ Oh and Arty is flawless. That is all.
This is for Andthatisallshewrote, the person guilty of getting me to ship my first OT3, WallArtRob. Hard. I hope this inspires you to write that uniform kink fic, Lana! :DNo more threats, love.
I think I’ll call this threesome “Museum Heist”
RobWallArt. Get it?