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@speedforceprince // starter call

CAITLIN KEEPS HER GAZE FIRMLY DOWNWARD AS SHE POURS HERSELF A DRINK, for from the second he walks in she's certain she won't be able to look him in the eye. when he gets to the bar, she continues looking down at the glass in her hand, taking a long swig before speaking. ' what brings you around these parts? i didn't realize Barry Allen had time for places like this. '

#speedforceprince #( v: tbd )#okay but imagine caitlin not rejoining team flash #and going back to her job in the bar #im in an angsty mood #also sorry for the format but im mobile and got an idea for this and was super excited #( mobile. )

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me: aha *reblogs another meme*

#( YOU GOT ME // relatable. )#s h i t exposed #on my old blog tho

OPEN;;

HER FACIAL EXPRESSION CHANGES RATHER FAST; from normal it turns to v e n o m o u s, eyes narrowing to glare at the other as arms come to cross over her chest. ‘ what exactly are you implying? that i’m a CHEATER? i’ll have you know i lost quite a few days of sleep to get this whole thing right, && you think it’s okay to just waltz in here && say i cheated? the nerve of you! ’ her eyes blaze slightly -- it’s rare that hermione gets truly angry, but when she does it’s slightly scary to both those who know her && the ones that don’t.

#( THOUGHT I FOUND A WAY OUT // open starters. )#( CENTERING: hermione granger. )#( VERSE: undecided. )#( INTERACTION: ?? )#[ ayyyy leggo ]#openhprp #hermione granger rp #harry potter rp #hp rp

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open rp ;; barry allen (potentially triggering content!!)

Central City had been nigh enough destroyed because of him. It was a weight he’d been carrying, deep in his chest; a constant pressure just over his lungs, making it hard to breathe.

But that was nothing, nothing at all, in comparison to what he felt from the lives that had been lost. Ronnie. Mostly Ronnie, although he knew many had lost their lives that night. And he was learning, slowly, how to build things back, repairing the town in the dead of night. He kept away from everyone else, allowing the world to fold in on top of him. He had to try. But it didn’t matter. Everything he’d been trying… none of it mattered, really, did it? He could fix the buildings, could put the world back together again, but he couldn’t bring those lives back. He could run from fire to robbery to meta, saving as many lives as he could, but there were always those that he failed.

And so it came to this.

He’d been stood here for maybe twenty minutes, looking out across the water. The suit felt too tight, constricted, even though he’d been losing weight. The heat bore down on him, and a shudder slid from Barry’s lips. Hot salt ran down his cheeks, almost soothing on his skin. The ragged gasps interrupted each sob. But it was no good. What use was The Flash, really? He caused more problems than he solved. If he wasn’t here, then the metas would stop coming. And he was too selfish to pretend that there was anything he could do that didn’t really make things worse. There was no repairing the damage he’d done.

He was thirteen again. Everything falling apart; dad in jail, mom dead. Everyone thought he was crazy. Looking at a jar of anti-depressants he’d never taken, considering. A knock on the door. Iris. What he would’ve done if she wasn’t there…

“I’m sorry.” he breathed, looking up at the night sky, scattered with stars and so peaceful. Then he took a step, plunging off the harbour wall and straight into the icy water below.

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DAISY WAS TAKING A WELL-NEEDED BREAK FROM HER job -- too much had happened in the space of 6 months && she’d started to feel overwhelmed. So, to help her out, Coulson had sent her to Central City, where a spike on people with superpowers had surged up over recent years. Daisy was supposed to be undercover, checking everything out & trying to get in contact with the most popular superhero of the city -- the Flash. but honestly, she was taking more time for herself than anything -- the team had agreed not to check up on her for a few weeks at least, to give her time to adjust to everything && get some information.

As she wandered around the city, though, she began to wonder whether being with S.H.I.E.L.D was as great as she had once believed it to be. After all, who were they to run around playing hero? Often they just seemed to make things worse. Now that she had powers, Daisy couldn’t shake the feeling that they were threatening to take control of her. If that happened...everything could go to hell. She was considering this deeply when she saw someone up ahead. Her eyes widened - bright red suit, mask covering his face...this had to be the Flash.

But what the hell was he doing? Daisy approached cautiously -- she could tell from his body language that something was incredibly wrong. She thought about calling out to him, but wasn’t entirely sure if that was a good idea or not. Instead, she continued to approach as quietly as possible, watching as his head tilted backwards to gaze up at the sky -- && suddenly she got a terrible feeling. ‘ NO, wait-- ’ but he’d jumped, && she heard the splash as he plunged into the water. She raced over to the wall he’d been standing on without a second thought, hoisted herself up, && dove into the water after him, not stopping to think of the consequences of this action.

It was icy cold, && it sharpened her senses on impact. She forced her eyes open, looking around desperately for the red suit, hands clawing at the water, trying to find him so she could grab a hold && pull him out. I’m not letting him die. Not like this. Not when I can do something about it.

#rolcplaycr #( verse: an escape to central city // quake: central city au. )#( centering: daisy skye johnson. )#( interaction: barry allen. )#[ yooo i hope this is okay!! ]#[ i love the idea of these two meeting so i jumped right in ]#tw; suicide #tw; suicide attempt