[As weird as all this has been, even by his normal weirdness standards (that sure is an oxymoron), he's absolutely going to take part in this snowball fight he just happens to stumble into. His speed is a great advantage (maybe even an unfair advantage). Your character may have snowballs whizzing at them faster than they can blink, and if they can spot him, a streak of lightning zipping around as he throws them. At least he can still run as fast as usual, just not fast enough to break out of wherever this is to get home.
Of course, his paper gown shreds in the process, and he winds up naked in the middle of the street.]
Oops. Anybody have an extra jacket?
Surprises
[After making some quick cash on the deliveries without too many questions (he only peeked at the one with glitter, at least), he follows his nose to food. The bondage gear and leather doesn't totally escape his notice, but he's a speedster on a mission. Hot chocolate, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies all get devoured, before he relaxes with a content sigh.
Only then does he do some window shopping, and he's particularly curious about the pendants and watches. Then he starts to feel the effects of his snacking, and he blushes as he feels a little too warm in his clothes. He drifts away from the pocket watches, and runs his fingers over some bondage rope curiously.]
Network
Hi all, Barry Allen here. Is there anybody else from Central City around? Or at least our side of the multiverse? This is actually not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me, but it's definitely up there. Also if anyone's in need of a CSI, let me know.
((ooc: Here is a list of smut/kink preferences, and open to discussion on anything else! If I app him he'll be from s8, post-Armageddon.))
Barry Allen | DCTV | submissive
[As weird as all this has been, even by his normal weirdness standards (that sure is an oxymoron), he's absolutely going to take part in this snowball fight he just happens to stumble into. His speed is a great advantage (maybe even an unfair advantage). Your character may have snowballs whizzing at them faster than they can blink, and if they can spot him, a streak of lightning zipping around as he throws them. At least he can still run as fast as usual, just not fast enough to break out of wherever this is to get home.
Of course, his paper gown shreds in the process, and he winds up naked in the middle of the street.]
Oops. Anybody have an extra jacket?
Surprises
[After making some quick cash on the deliveries without too many questions (he only peeked at the one with glitter, at least), he follows his nose to food. The bondage gear and leather doesn't totally escape his notice, but he's a speedster on a mission. Hot chocolate, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies all get devoured, before he relaxes with a content sigh.
Only then does he do some window shopping, and he's particularly curious about the pendants and watches. Then he starts to feel the effects of his snacking, and he blushes as he feels a little too warm in his clothes. He drifts away from the pocket watches, and runs his fingers over some bondage rope curiously.]
Network
Hi all, Barry Allen here. Is there anybody else from Central City around? Or at least our side of the multiverse? This is actually not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me, but it's definitely up there. Also if anyone's in need of a CSI, let me know.
((ooc: Here is a list of smut/kink preferences, and open to discussion on anything else! If I app him he'll be from s8, post-Armageddon.))