characters: barry allen, harrison wells (eobard thawne), harry wells (earth-2), h.r. wells, ralph dibny, cisco ramon, wally west, julian albert, leonard snart, hunter zolomon (zoom), savitar (dark barry allen)
Walks into the room and freezes for a second, processing the sight of you in his hoodie.
A slow, warm smile spreads across his face—completely smitten.
“Is that… mine?” he asks, voice soft but amused, his tone carrying that boyish wonder.
He steps closer and tugs gently at the sleeve, grinning: “Looks better on you than it ever did on me.”
Wraps his arms around you from behind, burying his face in your neck and murmuring: “God, I could get used to this.”
Gets a little clingy—presses kiss after kiss on your temple, cheeks, and neck because something about it feels so intimate.
Later, snaps a picture when you’re not looking (with your permission later) because he wants to remember how adorable you look.
When you give it back, he insists: “Keep it. It’s yours now.”
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Harrison Wells (Eobard Thawne)
Notices instantly—his sharp eyes miss nothing—and his lips curl into a knowing smirk.
“My clothes?” he says in that low, velvety voice, stepping dangerously close.
Walks a slow circle around you, letting his gaze linger, deliberately making you squirm.
Fingers brush along the hem or collar, almost teasing, as he murmurs: “Interesting… you wear them well.”
The way he says it feels loaded with double meaning—power, possession, and intimacy all at once.
“Keep it,” he finally says, voice soft but commanding, “because now it’s yours… and everyone should know that.”
Later, he leans close to your ear with that smug whisper: “You have no idea what that does to me.”
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Harry Wells (Earth-2)
Sees you in his shirt and immediately scowls—not because he’s mad, but because he’s flustered.
“What… what are you doing?” comes out more gruff than intended.
Runs a hand through his hair, pacing for a second, then blurts: “You can’t just—steal my clothes like that.”
His voice softens when he sees your grin, and he mutters something like: “You look… good. Damn it.”
Eventually gives up pretending he’s annoyed and pulls you in for a kiss, muttering: “Fine. You win.”
For the rest of the day, he’s quieter, stealing glances at you every chance he gets—clearly loves it even if he’ll never admit it outright.
Later, when no one’s around, he hugs you from behind and whispers, almost grumpy but sincere: “Don’t do that unless you’re ready to drive me crazy.”
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H.R. Wells
Gasps audibly like it’s the most shocking thing in the world: “Oh. My. God. Is that my shirt?!”
Dramatically clutches his chest and stumbles back like he’s fainting.
“You… you look incredible! Like, out-of-this-world fantastic!” he gushes, spinning around you to admire every angle.
Immediately grabs his phone: “I need a picture. No—five pictures. Wait—let me fix your hair first!”
Wraps an arm around you and insists you both take selfies because he’s so proud to show you off.
Gets ridiculously sentimental out of nowhere: “You know… it means a lot that you’d wear my clothes. Like… wow.”
Doesn’t stop complimenting you for the entire day.
At night, while holding you, he whispers softly (for once, genuinely): “I love seeing you in something that’s mine. Makes me feel… close to you.”
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Ralph Dibny
Whistles the second he sees you, flashing that mischievous grin: “Well, hello gorgeous.”
“Is that my shirt or are you just trying to kill me?” he jokes, waggling his eyebrows.
Immediately starts teasing: “Looks way better on you. Should we just burn the rest of my wardrobe?”
Wraps an arm around you dramatically: “Ladies and gentlemen, this is peak fashion—exclusive Dibny Collection.”
Later, when it’s just you two, the jokes stop for a moment—he pulls you close and murmurs: “Seriously though… you look perfect.”
Loves it so much he starts “forgetting” shirts at your place on purpose.
Will brag to the team (in his own Ralph way): “Guess who makes my clothes look like a million bucks?”
Secretly thinks about it for days because it makes him feel connected to you.
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Cisco Ramon
The moment he sees you, he freezes mid-sentence and just… stares.
“Is that—wait—IS THAT MY HOODIE?” he blurts out, practically squeaking.
His grin is instant and huge, like a kid on Christmas: “Oh my God. Oh my God. You look… AMAZING.”
Runs up to you, tugging lightly at the sleeve with this goofy, lovesick smile.
“You’re literally the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. Ever. In life.”
Immediately starts calling you things like “my hoodie model” or “Mrs. Ramon Couture.”
Hugs you tightly, burying his face in your neck and muttering something like: “I’m never washing that hoodie again. It’s yours now.”
Will brag about it later to the team in a nerdy way: “Did you guys know this one looks better in my clothes than I do?”
At night, he confesses quietly: “It makes me feel… safe, like you’re mine and I’m yours.”
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Wally West
Walks into the room and stops dead in his tracks—eyes going wide before breaking into the biggest grin.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa—hold up… are you wearing my shirt?” he says, voice a mix of excitement and disbelief.
Zooms over in less than a second, circling you like: “Okay, that’s officially the cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Wraps his arms around your waist from behind, nuzzling your neck: “You’re not allowed to take this off. Ever.”
Playfully tugs the hem, teasing: “Careful, you’re making it really hard for me to concentrate on anything else.”
Immediately takes a picture for himself, grinning like an idiot, then sets it as his lock screen without asking.
Jokes: “Guess I’ll have to wear your clothes now to make it fair,” and 100% follows through.
Later, when it’s just the two of you, he kisses you—slow at first, then playful—and murmurs against your lips: “God, you look so good in my stuff.”
Secretly starts leaving extra hoodies at your place on purpose, because he loves seeing you in them.
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Julian Albert
Walks in and immediately stiffens, blinking like he’s not sure what he’s seeing.
“Is that… my sweater?” he asks, voice slightly clipped but laced with something deeper.
Stares for a moment too long, then clears his throat and looks away, pretending to be unaffected—but his ears are bright red.
After a beat, mutters softly, almost to himself: “Blimey, you look… stunning.”
Steps closer, adjusting the collar gently like it’s an excuse to touch you, whispering: “It suits you.”
Gets protective without realizing it—pulling you close when anyone else walks by, as if silently claiming you.
Later, while making tea or sitting together, admits quietly: “There’s something about seeing you like that… something that feels… right.”
When you try to give it back, he shakes his head firmly: “No. Keep it. It’s yours now.”
From then on, you’ll notice him lending you more and more of his clothes—like he secretly wants you to wear them.
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Leonard Snart
Notices instantly the second you walk into the room—his ice-cold eyes flick up and down before meeting yours.
A slow, dangerous smirk spreads across his lips as he leans back casually: “Well, well, well… someone’s been playing dress-up.”
His voice drops lower when he steps closer: “Looks better on you than it ever did on me.”
Fingers graze the edge of the fabric in a subtle, teasing touch as he murmurs: “You planning on giving this back… or should I assume it’s yours now?”
When you shrug and smile innocently, he chuckles darkly: “That’s what I thought.”
Pulls you close with a firm hand on your waist, murmuring in that quiet, commanding tone: “You know what that says, right? It says you’re mine.”
In private, he kisses you—slow, claiming, leaving you breathless—before whispering against your lips: “Don’t let anyone else see you like this. That’s for me.”
After that, he starts “forgetting” his coats or shirts at your place… and smirks every time you put them on.
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Hunter Zolomon
The second he sees you in his clothes, something primal flickers in his eyes.
Doesn’t say a word at first—just stares, intense and unblinking, like he’s burning the image into his mind.
Walks over slowly, every step deliberate, until he’s towering over you.
Voice is low, gravelly, almost a growl when he finally speaks: “Mine.”
Fingers curl around your wrist, pulling you closer, his other hand brushing the hem possessively.
“You wearing this… do you know what it does to me?” he murmurs against your ear, breath hot and ragged.
Doesn’t let go for a long moment, kissing your neck roughly before pressing his forehead to yours.
Keeps repeating in a husky whisper: “Mine. Always mine.”
Later, after things have calmed down, he wraps you up in his arms and mutters, softer this time: “Never take it off. Ever.”
From that day forward, he makes sure his clothes stay in your space—because to him, that’s a claim.
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Savitar (Dark Barry Allen)
When he sees you in his jacket, his entire demeanor changes—his smirk grows feral, predatory.
“You’re wearing my clothes,” he says, voice dripping with dark amusement.
Walks up slowly, circling you like prey, fingers brushing along the fabric in a deliberate tease.
“Do you even realize what that means?” His voice lowers as he leans in close, lips brushing your ear: “It means you belong to me.”
Grabs your chin gently but firmly, making you meet his glowing eyes: “Say it. Say you’re mine.”
When you do, his smile deepens into something wicked and possessive.
Kisses you hard—rough, desperate, and claiming—like he’s marking territory.
Pulls back just long enough to whisper: “You’re never taking this off. Ever.”
Later, he wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder: “You look perfect like this. Like you were made to wear me.”
Starts intentionally leaving pieces of his armor or gear for you—because nothing makes him feel more powerful than seeing you in them.
Heyyy, not sure of you take requests at the moment but if you do could I ask for something with female reader and jay/hunter (zoom from the flash) where instead of the jay/caitlin thing it was jay with reader, but even after everything she still cares about him so she saves him from team flash maybe by sabotaging their plan, like she finds Zooms location and secretly goes to him without telling the team and tells him everything they have planned to stop him so that he'll be prepared because she doesn't want him to be hurt or dead?
Hiya ! I'm sorry it took me so long to reply ! Here's your story !
You didn't tell me your pronouns so I tried to be inclusive ! Hope you'll like it !
Y/N sat at the computer in STAR Labs’ cortex, the hum of machinery and the glow of monitors doing little to distract her from the weight on her mind. Jay. They couldn’t stop thinking about him: Zoom. Knowing who he really was, knowing what he was capable of, made her heart ache. The team was confident they could stop him, perhaps even change him. But what if they couldn’t? What if things spiralled out of control, and someone she cared about got hurt, or worse?
The sound of voices pulled them from their thoughts. Barry, Cisco, Caitlin, and Wells filed into the room, their footsteps breaking the stillness.
“I’m telling you, Barry, this is going to work,” Cisco said, his voice carrying that usual note of enthusiasm laced with exasperation.
“But I need to get faster!” Barry snapped, throwing his hands up. “I don’t want to do it his way. I want to do it my way!”
Cisco raised his hands defensively. “Barry, no offence, but your way hasn’t exactly been working so far.”
Barry glared at him but didn’t argue. Instead, he stepped toward the centre of the room, gesturing for the team to gather. “We can’t keep chasing him like this. He’s always two steps ahead of us. We need to bring the fight to him.”
Cisco folded his arms and frowned. “Right. Because taking on a psychotic speedster who can literally outrun time sounds like such a chill idea. Got any specifics, fearless leader?”
Barry turned to him, his expression taut with frustration. “That’s why we’re here ! To figure something out!”
“Barry’s right,” Wells said, his calm, measured tone breaking the rising tension. “We need to think differently. We start by exploiting his weaknesses. Zoom’s strength comes from his use of the Velocity serum. It gives him speed, yes, but it also destabilises his cells.” He turned to Y/N, his piercing gaze locking on them. “Y/N, you’ve been studying this. What’s our leverage?”
Y/N blinked, startled by the sudden shift of attention. For a moment, they hesitated. They hadn’t planned to be this involved in their scheme to stop Jay, but now they saw an opportunity. If they were part of the plan, they might be able to protect him.
“Zoom’s overuse of the serum is pushing his body to its limits,” they said carefully. “I’ve developed a compound that could temporarily neutralise the effects of the serum. Think of it like cutting off his fuel source mid-chase.”
“Cool,” Cisco said, leaning against the table, “but how do we get him to drink Y/N anti-speedster smoothie? ‘Cause I’m guessing he’s not big on sharing drinks.”
“We don’t.” Barry’s voice was firm. “We inject it.”
Cisco snorted. “Oh, sure. Let’s just politely ask him to stand still while we jab him with a needle.”
Wells ignored the sarcasm. “Barry’s right. We’ll need to immobilise him first. That’s where your speed comes in. If Y/N’s compound works, it’ll weaken him enough for you to gain the upper hand.”
Barry sighed heavily. “Even if we slow him down, he’s still faster than me. He’ll see it coming.”
Cisco snapped his fingers, his face lighting up. “Not if he’s chasing the wrong Barry.”
“What do you mean?” Y/N asked, their voice calm despite the swirl of anxiety inside her.
“Speed mirages,” Cisco said with a grin. “Barry’s pulled it off before, creating afterimages by running so fast it looks like he’s in multiple places at once. We use one as a decoy to lead Zoom into a trap.”
“The trap being…?” Y/N asked, frowning as they tried to piece together the details.
Cisco’s grin widened. “A little something I like to call the ‘speed-dampening surprise.’ I’ve been working on a field generator that disrupts a speedster’s ability to maintain top velocity within a certain radius. We lure him to a controlled area, and boom Zoom goes from speed demon to regular psycho.”
Wells raised an eyebrow. “And how do you propose we lure him into this field? He’s not stupid. He’ll see through a simple bait-and-switch.”
“We use me,” Y/N said before they could stop themself.
“No way,” Barry said immediately, his tone sharp. “Y/N, absolutely not. It’s too dangerous!”
Y/N stepped closer, their voice steady. “Barry, listen to me. Zoom trusts me—well, as much as someone like him can trust anyone. If he thinks I’ve turned against you, he’ll come for me. He won’t expect it to be a trap.”
“They’ve got a point,” Cisco said, nodding. “Zoom’s got this whole ‘big bad wolf’ vibe, but he loves to gloat. If Y/N gives him the impression they’re defecting, he won’t be able to resist.”
Barry’s jaw tightened. “Are you sure about this?”
Y/N held his gaze. “I’m sure. I trust you, Barry. You just need to trust me too.”
For a long moment, Barry hesitated. Then he let out a slow breath and nodded. “Alright. Let’s do this. Together.”
Cisco clapped his hands, grinning. “Team Flash versus Zoom. Let’s kick some multiverse butt!”
Later, at Zoom’s lair…
The lair was dim, the faint hum of blue electricity crackling through the air. Y/N stepped cautiously inside, their heart hammering as they called out, “Jay? Are you here?”
A rush of wind, and suddenly he was there, standing before them with that familiar, cocky grin.
“Hey, love,” Jay said, pulling them into a kiss. “You’re back! How did it go?”
Y/N sighed, lowering themself into a chair. Their hands trembled slightly, and they clasped them together to hide it. “They’ve got a plan,” they said quietly. “I offered to be part of it… to help you.”
Jay’s smile faded. His eyes narrowed. “What’s the plan?”
“They’ve developed a compound to neutralise the serum,” Y/N explained. “And they’re building some kind of trap a field that’ll slow you down.”
Jay chuckled darkly, his confidence undiminished. “They think they can stop me? That’s adorable.”
Y/N hesitated before reaching for his hand. “Jay… please. Don’t underestimate them. I can help you avoid this, but you have to promise me you won’t hurt them. Please.”
His expression softened, and he cupped their face with one hand. “You don’t have to worry, love. Soon, none of this will matter. We’ll leave Central City, leave them all behind. Just you and me, far away from all of this.”
Y/N nodded, but their heart felt heavier than ever. Could they really betray their friends to protect him? Could they live with themself if they didn’t?
The day after
The dimly lit warehouse was silent except for the hum of Cisco’s speed-dampening generator. Blue streaks of energy pulsed through the coils, bathing the room in an eerie glow. Team Flash stood tense, hidden behind crates and scaffolding, waiting for Zoom to arrive.
Barry adjusted his earpiece and glanced toward Y/N, who stood in the centre of the room, their posture rigid, their face set in an unreadable mask. “Y/N, are you sure about this?” Barry asked, his voice barely a whisper over the comms.
“I’m sure,” Y/N replied, their voice steady, though their heart pounded violently against their ribs. “Just be ready to move when he shows up.”
Cisco’s voice came through the earpiece. “Trap’s live and ready to fry some speed. All we need now is one psychotic speedster to take the bait.”
Wells added, “Remember, the generator won’t hold him forever. We need precision. No mistakes.”
Y/N nodded, but the weight of their decision pressed down on them like an anvil. They had one shot to save Jay, and they couldn’t afford to hesitate.
A gust of wind tore through the warehouse, scattering loose papers and rattling crates. Zoom’s dark, menacing form appeared in the centre of the room, his glowing blue eyes locking onto Y/N.
“You called, love?” he drawled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble.
“Jay,” Y/N said, stepping closer to him, their hands raised in a gesture of surrender. “I told them I’d lure you here. But I’m not on their side. I’m on yours.”
Zoom tilted his head, his expression unreadable behind his mask. “Oh? And why should I believe that?”
“Because I love you,” Y/N replied, their voice trembling with raw emotion. “And because I know what they’re planning. They’re trying to trap you here with a speed-dampening field. If you stay too long, you’ll lose your speed.”
Zoom chuckled darkly. “Is that so? Clever, but predictable. And what exactly are you going to do about it?”
Y/N stepped closer, their hands brushing lightly against his chest. “Trust me. I’ll shut it down. But you have to let me handle this.”
Zoom studied them for a moment before nodding slowly. “Alright, love. Show me what you’ve got.”
Taking a deep breath, Y/N turned and walked toward the generator, their steps deliberate. Their fingers trembled as they reached the control panel. They could feel the team’s eyes on them from their hidden positions.
“Y/N,” Barry’s voice crackled in their ear, urgent and confused. “What are you doing?”
“I’m sorry, Barry,” Y/N whispered, their voice barely audible. “I can’t let you do this.”
With a swift motion, they pulled a wire from the generator’s core. Sparks flew, and the hum of the machine sputtered and died. The glowing field dissipated instantly, leaving the warehouse in shadows.
“No!” Cisco’s voice shouted through the comms.
“Y/N!” Barry yelled, stepping out from his hiding spot, his face a mixture of disbelief and betrayal.
Zoom didn’t hesitate. He blurred forward, striking Barry with a brutal blow that sent him crashing into a stack of crates.
“Jay, stop!” Y/N screamed, running toward him.
Zoom froze, his glowing eyes turning to Y/N. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To save me? Then stay out of my way.”
“Please,” Y/N begged, their voice breaking. “Don’t hurt them. Just leave. We can go now. Together.”
For a moment, Zoom hesitated. Then, with a nod, he grabbed Y/N by the waist and sped out of the warehouse, leaving Team Flash scrambling in his wake.
The world blurred around them until they stopped in the middle of a desolate cabin hidden deep in the woods. Zoom released Y/N, stepping back to study them.
“You betrayed them for me, you really did it…” he said, his voice tinged with something almost like admiration.
“I couldn’t let them hurt you,” Y/N said softly, their hands shaking. “But I don’t know if I made the right choice. They’re my friends, Jay.”
Zoom stepped closer, lifting their chin with one gloved hand. “They would have destroyed me. You chose the only side that matters: ours.”
Tears welled in Y/N’s eyes as conflicting emotions tore through them. They’d saved Jay, but at what cost?
“I hope you’re right,” they whispered, their voice barely audible.
Zoom’s expression softened for a moment. “You’ll see. I’ll prove it to you. Together, we’ll be unstoppable.”
As he pulled Y/N into his arms, they felt a pang of doubt that no amount of speed could outrun.
Was it the way his hair fell down onto his forehead, or was it his tall dark, and handsome demeanor? Was it the way he always looked at you with those dark blue eyes that had hints of sadness and loneliness behind them? No, no perhaps there was just something about loving a villain. The danger and excitement were fun and you could never escape the aquiver of it. So now you stood outside his layer with no way in. You would just watch and wait, eventually, he’d know you were here and bring you up himself. Only this time you came for something else, you came to end it once and for all. The problem was you loved him and at the end that only made you a fool. So you wiped away the tear that seemed to keep coming down your cheeks and before you knew it he was in front of you. The blue electricity wafted through his suit. He stood tall, never taking his mask off as he stalked towards you.
“What?” he asked with a hint of a growl in his voice
You tilted your head, a little confused. Usually, he wasn’t this mean to you, but this was another reason to end it. He didn’t seem to care about you as much anymore. You guys would have hard rough sex, but then he’d leave without a word. It began to really hurt you, he had neglected and used you.
“I think” you cleared your throat “we should stop,” You say trying to keep your lips a straight line
“And why do you think that?” he asked, seeming annoyed
“You don’t seem to care anymore” The last part came out quiet but he still heard.
“You don’t love me” you continue “I’m just something for you to use when you can and want”
Zoom walks closer to you at first he’s slow, something you’re not used to. It doesn’t last and before you knew it he had grabbed you and taken you up to his hideout or whatever it was. His hands were around your waist holding you tightly.
“I do...I do love you” He presses his forehead to yours and even with the mask on this was the most he had shown you love.
“I’m sorry y/n...please let me show you...I can and I will love you” his voice is softer than before.
“Let me show you”
And just like that the whole reason you had come was gone. You really were a fool, a fool for him. He was so much bigger than you and something about him in his suit really did something to you.
He kissed you through his mask, his hand gently running up and down against your waist.
“I annoy you, I am only a burden” you try to pull away from him but he holds you tighter pushing you into his chest.
“No, no, no you’re my everything, I am sorry”
He gently began to pull your shirt up and you let him. You weren’t wearing very cute underwear in hopes that the breakup could go better. You couldn't see his face and it kind of worried you, but at the same time excited you. He pressed his face into the side of your neck. Growling a little as his lips ran across your neck. Even with the mask, you could feel his breath against your skin. His hands gripped your waist again and he held you like this. You weren’t exactly sure what he was doing but he kept his face burried into your neck, kissing your skin through the mask.
He discarded the rest of your clothes and held you up against the wall. You knew he wouldn’t take the mask or any of his suit off and you honestly didn’t mind. It was kind of hot being completely naked under him while he was completely covered, even his face. He pressed into you and whimpered. Lifting your head up exposing your neck again. His face went right back to it and ran his masked face along your collarbone and neck. His thrusts were slow and gentle, but you realized you liked it when he was rough.
“hm faster...please”
He growls and grabs your jaw with one hand. “I thought you wanted me to be gentle”
“I changed my mind, I want you to degrade me”
You knew he was smirking a little under his mask.
“Just tell me you love me after”
“I will”
His thrusts got harder and he kept his hand on your jaw.
“You like this more?” he growls again
“mh y..yes”
“Fucking slut” he slaps your face, not hard enough to hurt you but hard enough to get a noise out.
His gloved hand moves to your throat and he pushes his thumb over your lips.
“Who’s pussy does this belong to” his fingers brush against your clit and you buck your hips.
“Y..yours” you whimper out
“Who do you belong to? huh?”
“Yo...you I belong to” you couldn’t get the rest out.
“My perfect girl” he pushes his forehead against yours again
“your mine” his face buried back into your neck. He repeats the words as he moves from your neck to your jaw “mine” and then to the back of your ear “mine” he says one more time. You look up at him with doe eyes and you feel his hips stutter for a moment.
“Z...Zoom” you whimper his name.
He rips his mask off and crashes his lips into yours. His thrust stayed the same and it was perfect, his fingers still vibrating on your nerves. An amazing trick only a speedster could accomplish.
He pulls away from your lips “Hunter...my name is Hunter”
“Hunter” you repeat his name and he growls again
“Fuck y/n” he kisses your neck, “say it again” he sucks on your skin leaving marks as he does it.
“H..Hunter.”
“Again.”
“Hunter I’m close” you whisper.
“Me too.”
A few more thrusts and you are both coming. He continues to hold you against the wall. His forehead falls to yours again and he smiles.
“You are so beautiful” he kisses your forehead and then your cheek while he held you from falling. He then picked you up bridal shower and carried you to his room. Gently placing you on the bed and regarding the rest of his suit he crawled into the bed next to you. Pulling the covers over the both of you he held you against him.
“I was scared...I was scared that something could happen and if I get attached” He choked a little at his words “I don’t want anything to happen to you.” You felt his grip tighten on you.
“You’re not going to lose me...as long as you take care of me” you smiled at him
“I will” he kissed you once more “Get some rest, Love.”
Summary: Y/N is taken under Zoom's wing and has grown close to him. Its when he brings her to Earth-1 that she reveals that they have more in common than he thought and lets him in on her biggest secret.
Content warning: mentions of death and killing, brief discussions of revenge.
Hunter Zolomon never thought he would have a partner or an apprentice. Yet here he was, rare times he didn't have his mask on and staring at the young woman before him as she was setting a sky rise building to flames. Looking at her reminded him of the first time he took on the Zoom persona and how they met for the first time.
In the middle of the night, Hunter stood on a rooftop looking over his city, a city begging to be conquered. Screams came from the alleyway, causing him to spring into action. Speeding down to the alleyway Hunter saw a young girl flames errupting from her hands as her assailant was flailing and screaming until his screams were snuffed out as he died. The young girl met his dark gaze and raised her chin as a challengr and he saw that she was no girl but a young woman.
He sped up to her and pressed her against the wall as the woman bared her teeth with a snarl. "If I were you, I wouldn't challenge me, Little Ember." Hoping his distorted voice would instill some fear.
Zoom tilted his head in curiosity, "Who would that be, My Little Ember?"
Her eyebrow quirked at the name and she shrugged her shoulder as much as she could in his tight grip. "Why bother? The underbelly of this city is aware of big bad Zoom. I have no interest in fighting you. I only have sights for my revenge on one person and one person alone."
She glowered at the nickname but answered his question, "Harrison Wells."
Hunter smiled at the memory. Y/N wouldn't tell him why she wanted Wells' head on a a platter, but it didn’t matter they shared the same goal. Somehow this woman came into his life by chance and wormed her way into his heart. He couldn't place the feeling, but the older speedster felt in inherit need to protect her.
He felt the heat of the explosion before seeing it, the sound of shattered glass and violent screams of dispair flooding his ears. Y/N was practically skipping towards him, the pleas from her victims promptly ignored as she leapt in his arms, her eyes alight with mischief. "Did you see that? My most impressive explosion if I do say so myself."
Pride bubbled in his chest, he loved how she longed for his approval and his praise, "You are a force to be wreckoned with, My Little Ember." Hunter put her down and tenderly pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. As he pulled his hand away he flicked her nose causing her to swat at his hand as he chuckled. "Though I do say we have bigger fish to fry."
He began raising his mask to his face when she grabbed his arm giving him pause her face going from elated to a slightly haunted look, "Are we close to finding him, Hunt?" She whispered and was the only person in the world he let call him Hunt.
Hunter grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze as he gave his head a curt nod, "Are you ready to wreak havoc on Earth-1?"
Y/N looked into his eyes as a sinister grin loomed on her face.
~On Earth-1~
Y/N stared up at the balcony where Zoom was speaking, delivering a speech to all the metas he brought over from their Earth. He commanded a room with his presence alone, and it captivated her. She now understood why her mom fell for him once upon a time. He was a genius in his own right. He dismissed everyone, and as the metas were filing out, Y/N ran up the stares toward him. He had a woman in the lab portion of CCPD but gave her a choice to leave. She knew he was anxious to see if she stuck around. Ever since he brought that doctor, she had a sinking feeling in her stomach. Like she was losing his attention, and that he no longer cared for her.
With his underlings gone, he took his mask off his blue eyes, finding Y/N's. He put a hand on her shoulder before Y/N could open her mouth he said, "I have to go find Caitlin." Y/N closed her mouth in a tight line as he was walking past her. Feeling her emotion shift, he turned back to her. "Are you okay, My Little Ember?"
Y/N's mind was swirling. If she told him the truth, he could reject her. Could she handle that kind of rejection? He may no longer want anything with her. She instinctively wrapped her arms around herself as memories of her mother resurfaced morphing into various scenarios of Hunter, leaving her being abandoned once again.
Leather clad hands cupped her cheeks, bringing her back to the present. Tears were streaming down her face as he wiped them away with his thumbs. His brow furrowed in confusion, "Where did you go, my sweet girl?"
He kept swiping away tears that were a constant stream on her cheeks. Her gaze was on him, but she looked like she was far away from him. Y/N whispered, "Do you know why I want Wells dead?"
He shook his head, but he led her to the top of the stairs and made her sit against the wall. He sat next to her and placed a hand on her knee as she began, "The night the particle accelorator exploded, my mom was at the prison. She was visiting my father when the explosion, the power went out the inmates got out." She paused, took a deep breath, and shrugged, "Wrong place, wrong time. I never saw her again, just officers at my door telling me she was gone."
Hunter removed his hand, thinking back to that night. His brows furrowed, "She was going to see your father? Who is your father?"
Y/N stifled a sob, facing away from him. He gripped her jaw hard enough to force her to face him, "I won't ask again, Y/N."
Her lip quivered, "You, Hunt, she went to see you one last time."
Hunter released her jaw, his lips forming a tight line. "I'm your father?" He whispered, standing up and began to pace.
Y/N was quick to stand as well, "Please don't hate me. I just wanted to be closer to you." Her sobs were shaking her entire frame. "No time seemed good enough to tell you the truth, and any time with was better than no time at all. Plus, I wouldn't have been able to handle you rejecting me as your daughter." She looked up at the ceiling, wishing the tears would stop.
He paused himself, looking at her and walking over to grab her hands he whispered gently, "Little Ember, look at me," Y/N's eyes lowered to his. "Your mother and I were high school sweethearts. She loved me not just in spite of my darkness but because of it. Though out of the blue she left, leaving a note behind 20 years ago," he smiled, "I guess I know why now."
He squeezes her hand as Y/N she hiccupped the tears finally stopping. "Now that I know, you will never be alone again, Y/N. You're here, and you're mine. I have no intention of letting you go or abandoning you. Together, we are going to conquer this earth and spread darkness everywhere we go. And we will make Harrison Wells pay for what he did to my girls."
He kissed her forehead tenderly, "This is my promise to you, My Sweet Little Ember." He pulled Y/N in a tight embrace. Y/N returning it, burying her head into his shoulder. He pressed a hand to her head, stroking her hair, and whispered, "My Sweet Daughter."
All of your life having been sheltered from your fathers dark side
When you finally learn the truth it breaks your heart but you make it your duty to try and help make him a better person
Hunter loving you more than anything
Hunter only wanting to protect you
Your mother dying when you were young, and Hunter trying his hardest to give you a good life
Team Flash certainly not expecting you “Hold up, you’re telling me Zoom has a daughter?” - Barry “Yeah…Definitely didn’t see that coming.” - Cisco
Being a metahuman like him who was affected by the particle accelerator explosion on Earth-2
When you see all of the pain and death he’s caused it hurts you “Why? Why would you do this? This isn’t you, Dad.”
Hunter feeling guilt when he sees how much he’s hurt you “Y/N, I know you don’t understand. But know I’m doing this for us. I love you, you know that.”
Speaking words that hurt him “Stop pretending like I ever truly mattered to you!”
No matter what you may think, Hunter will never stop loving you, or fighting for you because you are his child and he’d be damned if anything happened to you
Forehead kisses
To comfort you, he pulls you close to him and you cry into his shoulder if you need to or he holds your hand to reassure you
When he ‘dies’ it’s the worst pain you’ve ever felt but you know that he would want you to keep fighting
Hello! Is there any chance I could get a Hunter Zolomon x Teen Meta Reader? Maybe something where the reader is apart of his meta army and she’s always loyal, but she ends up betraying him. And he would be angered by it? But she would try to explain herself to him? That she only wanted to be normal again? (I should mention that Hunter would see the reader as a daughter or sister)
Alright here we go! So I’m planning on turning this into a series. Basically reader is like a little sister to Hunter/Jay. The reader doesn’t really know anything about his plans as Zoom, so she’s kept in the dark about a lot. She only really knows him as The Flash.
Credit to the Gif creator!
A city was on fire, and from what you could tell, it wasn’t going to stop there. Sometimes your meta-powers worked against you instead of for you. Revealing bits and pieces, but never the full story. Information you could use, but none of the details.
The powers began, from what you can remember after Harrison Wells set off the particle accelerator. It made no sense, suddenly being able to see glimpses of the future. It felt like an episode of That’s So Raven, but it was your life. Soon after the visions got even more frequent you left school, not being able to focus on the tasks. Meta-humans were so shamed in your city that your parents left, leaving you on the streets to fend for yourself.
The visions weren’t all bad. You were able to tell that the barista at the coffee shop you used to go to was going to get engaged soon. You could see the nice librarian was going to have a baby soon. And you saw him come into your life, and why you knew you could trust him. Originally he said his name was Jay Garrick, which you saw through immediately.
“Alright, you caught me. My name’s Hunter. But please, call me Jay,” He had said after setting a plate of eggs down in front of you the next morning, “What’s your name?”
“(Y/N),” you told him and he smiles.
“What no last name?”
“Got rid of that when my family left me.”
“Well, you can always take mine.”
“(Y/N) Garrick?”
“Yeah, why not?”
He didn’t ask a lot about your meta-powers, but somehow he knew what they were. Knew how much they bothered you at times. After a vision, you would get a splitting migraine and feel like the world was trying to swallow you. He would sit with you, with the lights off, and a heat pack over your eyes, waiting for you to feel better and talk about what you saw. Sooner, rather than later Jay became family. He became an older brother who would push you for taking the remote, make cookies with you at 3 am, and come into your room to make sure you ate.
You knew he was a meta, knew he had super speed, and you knew he wouldn’t like the visions you kept seeing.
There was another earth. Many of them. And the one where Barry Allen is The Flash was in danger. It took a while, but the two of you found STAR Labs. You already knew who everyone was, feeling close to them, regardless of having not met them yet, you could tell they were nice.
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“My name is Jay Garrick. Your world is in danger, Barry Allen.” You heard from behind the wall. Jay had told you to wait for him to call you out, nervous that they may try and attack him. “Please, just let me explain. I mean you no harm.”
A voice stuck out, “How do you know my name?”
“Because of a friend of mine. (Y/N), you can come out now.” Shyly you stepped out from behind the wall, pulling the sleeves of your sweater over your hands.
“I know all your names,” you let your eyes flick from person to person, “Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Detective Joe West -” you were cut off.
Joe moved his gun to you making you flinch and Jay step in front of you, “Enough, the part about explaining needs to happen right about now.”
“This world is in danger.” you put your hands up to show you meant no harm
“What other worlds are there?” Cisco asked.
Jay spoke for you, “When you created the singularity above central city, you also created a breach between our world and yours.”
“I’m sorry a breach?” Iris asked looking at Jay in disbelief.
“Yes, a portal between our two earths.”
The older man in the room, Professor Stein you believed his name was, spoke directly to you, “And what precisely is your concern, young lady?”
“A few days ago, you found a dead man named Al Rothstein at the nuclear plant. But then a different Al Rothstein tried to kill you.” You didn’t know why you were so nervous.
Cisco mumbled, “Atom Smasher.”
You nodded, “That man was from our world. If he got through the breach, I suspect there’ll be more to follow.”
Barry stepped forward, clearly not believing you, “Okay, (Y/N), Jay, how exactly do you know all of this?”
Jay put his hands down and looked at you, “Two reasons. One, because where we came from I was a speedster like you, they called me the flash. And two, because (Y/N) saw it in a vision.”
Jay continued to explain that before you came to this earth he had been in a fight with a man named Zoom, who had tried to kidnap you. Apparently, they had heard of him before. Explaining that Zoom was unstoppable and evil. You shuddered at the thought of waking up one morning to the newscast of a fight with Zoom. He had raided homes, looking for something or someone, killing multiple people in the process, your parents included.
You couldn’t remember exactly how you got to this earth with Jay, the last thing from your earth you remember was being on the roof of a building with Jay and Zoom, then you were waking up next to Jay on the street. You came back to the conversation at hand when Jay mentioned he had lost his speed when you came to this earth.
“How?” Barry asked.
“Not entirely sure,” Jay said and Barry waved his hands at Joe in an, I have no idea, kind of way.
“So you two have been in central city for six months. Why haven’t you come to see us before?” Joe asked.
“We’re in a foreign world here, Detective. At first, we didn’t know who you all were. (Y/N) saw glimpses, but it took us that long to piece it all together.”
“So that’s how you know our names. You’ve been following us.” Iris was frustrated, that was clear.
“He has, not me. Look, I know how this sounds. The existence of another earth, you, another flash, it all came as a shock to me, too,” you spoke up, “If there’s anything we can do to convince you.”
Barry nodded, “There is. We’re gonna do some tests on you. See if you’re telling us the truth, both of you. Cause if you’re not, this Zoom, he’s not gonna be your only enemy.” He got in Jay’s face, and you took a step back.
Jay nodded agreeing, “You can run them on me all you like, but be careful what you test on (Y/N), her powers are delicate. She’s basically my little sister, and I won’t let anything happen to her.”
Caitlin ran minimal tests on you, as per Jay’s request, and you could tell that you were going to like her. She’s kind and easy to talk to, and really interested in your visions. After that, Barry and Cisco questioned you about what you saw in your vision. You could only give them vague answers. The city on fire, the Flash losing speed, Zoom causing havoc and a huge shark-man thing.”
Iris walked over to where you were, “Is any of this really possible? A breach to another earth? It’s not, right?”
Stein answered her before you could, “The contrary. Just recently, the many different worlds theory proposed interaction with parallel universe plausible. Plus, what they are saying makes sense, and so that theory has been proven sooner than we all thought.” Stein reminded you of your grandfather, always spouting facts.
Barry looked at you, “It doesn’t add up.”
“I’m gonna be honest here, I don’t understand what the hell any of you are talking about,” Joe said confused.
Cisco tried to explain, “So Jay is saying that he and (Y/N) are from like, a mirror world. Or a parallel universe that’s very, very similar to ours.”
“Multiverse would be a more apt description,” Stein concluded.
Joe was still confused, “Bless your heart,” Cisco said making you smile.
Eventually, you tune them out, not listening to them talk about the multiverse, it’s things you already knew. When you came to this earth, you started to see more visions, of more worlds. You could see different people’s futures, tiny things that would happen that you could predict. A coffee cup falling over, when the phone would ring, or where a car accident was. Eventually, you got sucked into another vision, similar to the one you keep having, except there were small changes each time you would have it.
“Is this all true (Y/N)?” Barry turned and asked you. He saw your eyes glazed over, staring off into the distance, “(Y/N)?”
“Hey, Jay! What does it mean when (Y/N)’s eyes turn glassy?” Cisco shouted over to the med bay.
He came out pulling his shirt back on, “She’s having a vision, don’t touch her.” Jay knelt in front of you, checking your breathing and heart rate the best he could from how you were sitting.
“How long will she be like this?” Professor Stein asked.
“Depends on the vision, sometimes it’s like a dream, it goes by in a blink, others it’s played out in real-time. Just don’t try and pull her out of it, and she’ll come back when she’s ready.”
Jay walked back to the med bay with a long glance back at you and Caitlin came out. He knew this vision was going to be a long one.
Caitlin explained to Barry and Iris that Jay had no trace of the speed force in his system and that he didn’t seem to be lying about anything that he told her.
“(Y/N) wasn’t lying either, but I can tell that her visions are taking a toll on her overall health. Jay said when she gets them she gets really bad headaches that won’t go away. But there’s going to be more-”
“Yeah she’s in one now, Cisco is watching her,” Barry explained. “Look I believe (Y/N), and that she saw something happen on this earth, but what if Jay isn’t a good guy? What if he just wants to try and find our weaknesses? Keep running tests and see what you can find out. Something is off about him.”
The vision ended abruptly, and Cisco caught you from falling out of the chair, “Whoa there Raven Baxter, you okay? What did you see?”
You sighed, “The same thing, as usual, Central City on fire. People running away from Zoom,” you looked up at him, “Where’s Jay?”
“Barry is moving him to the pipeline, it’s like a meta holding cell. He just wants to make sure we’re safe.”
“Then why am I not there too?”
“You were in the middle of a vision, and Jay told us not to move you. Barry doesn’t see you as a threat so he left me in charge of you. We should get you to Caitlin.”
“Oh. Can I go see Jay?”
Cisco’s eyes softened, knowing what it’s like to miss your older sibling, “How did you meet him? He said that you were basically his little sister, not that you were.”
“He found me on the streets. My parents were scared of meta’s, and just up and left me one day. I saw him coming in one of my visions, and when he finally found me it was like I had a moment of clairvoyance, I could see that I would be safe because of him.”
“That’s a good name, Clairvoyance. You ever thought of having a superhero name?”
Cisco made you laugh for a little while longer. Distracting you from missing Jay.
An alert came from the screens next to you and Cisco rushed to them, “Barry there’s a fire at the waterfront, fire department’s en route.” He said holding down a button.
“I’m on my way.” you heard come from a small intercom.
“Any predictions right now Clarity?” Cisco asked.
You thought for a moment, Clarity didn’t make sense. Your visions only ever gave you part of the story. Nothing was ever clear. Shaking your head you murmured an apology and leaned back in the chair once more.
The next few days were full of tests and recovering from your vision. You had gotten used to the teams ebb and flow. Most of the team was in what they referred to as the Cortex looking at a vial of sand while you sat on a stool in the other room sketching the scene from your vision.
“It’s not sand,” Jay said entering the room. His eyes scanned for you, his body relaxing when he found you safely in the corner drawing, “It’s human cells whose myosin II protein have migrated to the cell’s periphery.”
You looked up as they spoke and walked over to Jay, feeling calmer now that he was near you. He always had that effect on you, making you feel safe, but it was also why you didn’t talk much when he was around. You felt like you had to hide behind him all the time.
Caitlin smiled, “Jay’s a fellow science nerd,” you sucked in a breath, getting a short glimpse of Caitlin and Jay hugging. Blinking the vision away you smiled. Jay deserved someone to make him happy.
“Those cells have the ability to rearrange and harden, giving them the appearance of sand.”
“And how do you know this?” Barry questions.
“They belong to a meta-human named I’ve fought before named Sand Demon.”
Cisco stood up stepping towards Jay, “I know you’re new here, so I’m just gonna break it down for you. The whole “naming the meta-human thing” that’s my jam. Just like I named (Y/N) over here. But you know what? I’m gonna let you have that one cause I actually kinda like it. I’m not mad at that one. Is that Barry’s sweatshirt?”
“Oh, sorry,” Iris offered, “It was all we could find… (Y/N) borrowed some clothes from me so…”
“I was gonna say cause it looks a lot smaller on you, right?” Cisco laughed, he looked around seeing the disapproving look from Barry, “I gotta do this thing,” He pointed to the vial and practically ran out of the room.
“So who is this Sand Demon?”
“I don’t know his name,” Jay started, “but I know how to stop him.”
Barry looked uncomfortable, “You know what? I think we’ll be fine on our own.”
“Look, Barry. I don’t know what else I can do to prove to you that we’re on your side. We’ve been poked, prodded. I even went under a full body scan-”
“I was being thorough.” Caitlin defended.
“Sand Demons from my world. Let me teach you how to stop him.”
“I don’t need to you teach me anything Jay,” Barry said.
You shook your head, “Zoom sent Rothstein here to kill you. He must have sent Sand Demon here to do the same thing. Don’t you get it? Anyone close to the Flash, all of you, are in danger.”
“Alright. If Jay was so good, then he would have caught him already,” Barry looked from you to Jay, “Let’s get Jay back to his cell. Caitlin, can you watch over (Y/N)?”
Caitlin guided you away while Barry led Jay away.
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“Why do you lock me up and not her? Huh?”
“Because she’s just a kid scared of her own mind. And because her abilities affect her more than she lets on. I’m having Caitlin monitor her to make sure she’s safe. I see how much you care for her and I understand it but know this, right now I trust (Y/N) more than I trust you.”
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Rounding the corner coming back from the bathroom you could hear the team talking, “I’m not gonna just going to believe some guy that walks in here and says a few things that sort of check out.”
“Sort of?” Cisco says, “He was right about Zoom.”
“We don’t even know anything about Zoom! What is Zoom? Is Zoom even real? Right now that’s just a story around a campfire. I mean have you discovered a breach yet?”
Professor Stein spoke up, “Not yet, but we know how to now.”
“Have you found one thing to suggest that Jay is a speedster? Is the speed force even in his system?”
“It doesn’t appear to be, no,” Caitlin’s calming voice rang.
“See? We are scientists. You are a journalist. We test, we prove, we report. That’s what we do. Except right now, nobody here wants to do any of that except me,” Barry sighed, “I’m not letting another person come into our lives just to mess it up even more!”
Finally, you stepped out from behind the wall, “Zoom isn’t a campfire horror story you tell to scare campers,” all eyes were on you, “He’s real and he’s brutal. I’ve only ever seen him in my visions, and a few times on the news, and once on a roof. But I’ll tell you again, he’s real. Just after Jay took me in I saw a news story on TV. He was ransacking homes looking for something or someone and he ended up leaving 15 dead in his path. My parents included. We’re just trying to help. He’s not a ghost story.” You turn on your heal and ran out of the room, running down to where Cisco showed you the pipeline was.
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Barry came down to the pipeline about an hour later to see you asleep on the raised area close to Jay’s cell. Jay was standing watching you like a guardian angel. His heart went out to you. He didn’t know that you had lost your parents at the hands of a speedster just like he lost his mom. Though you were abandoned by them it still had come as a shock. You could never see them again, just like him.
Barry talked to Jay about Sand Demon taking a member of the police while you lightly woke up.
“Guess you’re gonna have to trust me now huh, kid?” Jay asked.
Barry huffed a laugh, “I’m giving you a chance on (Y/N)'s behalf, you have her to thank.”
Jay looked past Barry to where you were and gave you a brotherly smile. He nodded a thank you as the cell doors released.
Back in the Cortex, Jay explained how to take down Sand Demon by making his body dehydrated.
“Jay, how do I stop somebody who can slip through my finger?”
“The way I was never able to. With lightning.”
Cisco clapped excitedly, “Are you about to pull a Zeus right now?”
“Barry’s gonna hurl lightning from the energy he creates when he runs.”
Caitlin began to explain how “Because lightning plus sand equals-”
“Glass,” Barry finished.
Jay smiled, “It’s time to learn something new kid.”
Barry laughed and then left the Cortex to talk to Joe.
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The red blur in front of you was Barry running around and around in circles, trying to throw lightning. He wasn’t getting it as fast as he wanted to.
“I’ve been doing this for an hour. It’s not working.”
You leaned against the yellow bars, “You’re trying to rush it.” Being around Jay has forced you to learn a few things about speedsters.
Jay agreed, “This is the one time you need to slow down. Let the energy pass over you,” Jay stepped off the platform and made his way over to Barry, “then simply direct it to where you want it to go.”
“Alright Jay, I don’t know if I’m gonna get this in time.”
“You’ll get it. I believe in you,” you cleared your throat, “Sorry, we believe in you.” Jay laughed out.
Barry looked away, then locked eyes with you, “The last person that helped me like this was a man that I looked up to. Idolized. He taught me how to get faster, how to get stronger, how to use my powers to save people. That same man murdered my mother.”
You took in a breath, now you understood why you understood Barry so well, you were similar.
“It’s a tough break, but I’m not him.”
Barry’s eyes went back to Jay, “Yeah.”
Cisco and Stein came running into the room shouting that he knew where they were. You hopped off the platform and met the four men beside it.
A foggy feeling came over you and you spoke, “The abandoned Woodrue grow house,” at the same time as Cisco.
“Whoa, freaky,” Cisco continued as Jay pulled you towards him to make sure you were okay since you didn’t seem to be having a vision, “That’s where Slick’s keeping Patty. (Y/N) how did you know?”
You took a deep breath, “I didn’t, something just came over me like a fog, and then I knew. It happened when you guys came in here,” you took another big breath and turned to Barry, “He’s gonna try and use a concussive bomb on you to slow you down, just like he’s done to Jay.”
Jay looked up, still concerned for you, “His body absorbs the blast so it doesn’t affect him,” He looked at Barry, “Well kid, gonna have to think of something.”
Barry’s head perked up, “What if we gave Slick a diversion? He knows you right? You said you went up against him.”
“Yeah but Barry I don’t have my speed.”
“He doesn’t know that. Do you have your suit?”
“Sure, well except my helmet.”
Stein turned closer to the conversation, “Helmet?”
Caitlin brought Jay’s helmet out of the med bay where it had been stored. This plan didn’t sit well with you, but it was mainly because Jay was going out there again without his speed.
“I never thought I’d see that again. It was my fathers, from the War of the Americas.”
“Did you just say the War of the Americas?” Cisco asked.
Barry smirked, “I wish you would have just told us you lost your helmet. Would have saved us all a headache.”
Jay looked up serious after Catilin put the helmet on his head, Barry continued, “Well, you sure you wanna do this Flash?”
“Yeah,” Jay said, “Let’s go see what you’re made of, Flash.” The boys smiled and clasped their hands together.
You took a deep breath and pulled Jay’s jacket towards you, “Hey, just be careful okay? Please.”
Jay smiled and pulled you in for a hug, “Even without my speed I’ll always be racing back to you, Clarity.” He ruffled his hand through your hair the way an uncle would before turning back to Team Flash, “Let’s do this thing.”
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After both Flashes defeated Sand Demon and saved the cop named Patty, Barry and Jay came back into the Cortex. You made a B-line for Jay wrapping him in a hug before Caitlin tugged him away to patch him up.
Sitting just outside the bay you listened in on their conversation.
“You’re pretty good at this,” Jay tried to flirt making you roll your eyes.
“I’ve gotten pretty good at it over the past year,” Caitlin laughed, “It was really courageous doing what you did today, standing up to the Sand Demon without any powers.”
“Eh, Barry did all the work. I just stood there and took a few punches.”
“More than a few.”
There was some shuffling and you assumed Jay had gotten up, “This is a lot harder than I thought. Losing something that was part of who I was for so long.”
“I lost something that was a part of me too. It’s hard, but it gets easier every day. You just have to find a new way to live. Plus you’re not here alone. You’ve got (Y/N), who looks at you like you put the stars in their sky. You’ve also got us too, and speed or no speed, in my book you were still a hero today,” Barry walked past you into the bay, “I’m just sorry we didn’t all see it a little bit sooner.”
“Especially me,” Barry said.
Caitlin left the bay leaving you with the two speedsters.
Jay leaned against the door frame where you were sitting, looking up at the two boys.
“So I hear they call you ‘the scarlet speedster’,” Jay joked.
Barry laughed, “Yeah, what about you?”
You stood up and stretched while joking about Jay’s nickname, “The crimson comet.”
The boys laughed, “What is it with alliteration and nicknames?” Jay asked.
“Hey, look, Jay, (Y/N). So thank you for all your help and for being so patient with me.” Barry took a seat where you had been.
“Anytime kid, you’re a quick study.”
“Took him a lot longer to learn how to toss lightning, believe me,” you bumped Jay’s hip with yours and smiled at Barry.
“I suppose I had the right teacher.”
Jay sighed, “It’s gonna be a lot harder to take down zoom.”
“Who is this guy?”
You readjusted your arms and leaned against the desk behind you while Jay spoke, “No one knows. He showed up around the same time we got our powers. Killed a lot of people in our world. I spent two years tracking him down. Just over half of that with (Y/N)'s help. But he was too smart, too quick. He was always one step ahead. Even for (Y/N)'s visions.”
“Do you really think he’s just bringing these guys here to kill me?”
“Zoom is obsessed with destroying me. I did my best to keep (Y/N) out of it. I never let her get too close. Now he wants to destroy you,” Jay paused, “He needs to be the best. And he will do whatever it takes to ensure he’s the only speedster. In any world. No matter who is in the way.”
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The next morning you were helping to entertain Cisco while he worked in his lab when professor Stein walked in.
“Any progress on the electrophotography?”
Cisco looked up, “The satellite picture of the city is still rendering.”
“While we wait, care to tell me what’s going on with you?”
You looked at Stein quizzically, “What is he talking about Cisco?”
“Nothing,” Cisco defended typing again on his keyboard.
“No, he’s right, somethings wrong,” you started.
“Two hunches in one day, Slick’s location, and that he would be using a concussive bomb. Both things that our dear (Y/N) also predicted.”
Cisco whispered, “Somethings happening to me. I’m starting to perceive things, similar to you (Y/N), but also different. Horrible things. It started after Wells killed me in the other timeline. It came back when Atom Smasher attacked on Flash Day, and then again when Sand Demon showed up. I get a vibe, and then a vision of something that’s already happened, and then it’s gone,” Cisco turned to you, “That’s how I knew where Slick was.”
“Cisco this is amazing!” You cheered.
“We have to study this, figure out just what to do. Maybe see if your powers can work together,” Stein rounded the table.
“No, no, no we’re not doing any of that, and we are certainly not telling anybody either,” Cisco stood.
“Cisco I would think that you would be the one most intrigued with knowing exactly what this is and how it works.”
“You see things you don’t want to see, and you know things that you don’t want to know, don’t you?” you ask.
Cisco looks at you, “I just want it to stop. Guys I don’t want anyone talking about this. Not yet.”
“It’s okay to be afraid you know,” you offered, Stein agreeing.
“Wells told me this was my future. That he gave me this power. But everything he did was evil. That’s what scares me. You two have to promise me, you won’t tell anyone about this.”
Stein nodded in agreement while you spoke, “If anyone understands what you’re going through it’s me. You’re seeing things as they happen, and I see the things that could happen. It’s scary and at times hard to control, but if you don’t want the others to know then I support you on that. Sometimes I wish I hadn’t told my parents about it.”
Cisco nodded at you in understanding when an alert went off on the computer, you all looked at each other and sped up to the cortex.
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“It appears that while we were indeed successful in closing the singularity, there was an unfortunate side effect,” Stein explained.
Barry quickly questioned, “What are you talking about?”
“Using electrophotography, Cisco, (Y/N), and I were able to search Central City for any signs of energy entering our earth from another dimension. From any ‘breaches’ as (Y/N) and Mr. Garrick described them.”
Cisco waved his hand, “But of course there isn’t just one breach. There’s 52 of them scattered around the city.”
Barry and Caitlin looked down while Stein continued, “These breaches are pockets of time and space folded into and upon itself. But the most significant breach of all appears to be this one.”
Cisco clicked a button and the screen changed.
Caitlin narrowed her eyes, “And where exactly is that located?”
“It’s here. Inside STAR Labs. And just beyond that breach is an entirely diff-fferent,” Stein sputtered at the end before collapsing to the floor.
Jay Barry and Caitlin ran from the other side of the desk to where you and Cisco had kneeled on the ground next to Stein.
hi! i'd like to request a matchup for BF5 if it isn't too much trouble! i use they/them pronouns and identify as agender. i'm biromantic asexual and an INTP as well as a pisces. I've got ADHD. I like to draw, and watch anime. I really dislike crowds and loud noises, though
It's not a trouble at all! I'm really excited to write this because it's my first ever matchup I have gotten.😄 Thank you very much! 😃
I pair you with.....
Zoom Takazeumi
He's such a sweet pea, and you guys are an awesome match!
He loves that you like to draw. He'll ask you to draw him all the time!
He too loves to watch Anime. He would binge watch your favourite shows with you when he's free or after a really stressful mission.
For dates, he'll take you to secluded areas as you hate the crowds and loud noises. He'll prepare a cute and tasty dinner that can be asian food.
He'll help you meditate as it is really good for people who has ADHD.
He loves to cuddle with you and give you sweet kisses.
He loves you just the way you are and supports you on whatever you do!
Request from @superwhoflarrow123: Hello! Can I get a imagine where the reader is a fifteen year old meta-human who works for Zoom and, he cares for the reader? (Sees her as a little sister or a daughter)
Home. Family. The luxuries you did not have. You had no family. No parents. No siblings. No home to run to. No bed to crawl into to dream about sweet things. You were an orphan. Abandoned as a toddler. Never to be adopted. Years of growing up without a normal childhood. Tired of trying to go through life. Tired of trying to be an average teenager because you weren’t. And never will be.
So, you left.
Leaving behind nothing. Taking the clothes on your pack and those few things you own. Some may believe it was an idiotic mistake. A childish whim. Yet, your life has never been better. Free to be yourself. Free to do as you please. Possibly not the best life. You stole everything you needed. From pickpocketing, nicking food, and stealing clothes. But, no one ever saw you. And no one could ever catch you. This was your life. For months. Holed up in abandon places, hopping from place to place. Some may call it surviving, you called it living. And you loved it.
Then everything changed.
STAR lab’s particle accelerator started on one fateful night and since that day, life changed. Random people started developing powers. Including you. Able to turn invisible and teleport any distance you can see.
Overnight, the city changed. For better or worse. No one can decide. You asked those around – the broken, the hopeless – and they saw it as an opportunity. A way to make themselves known. A way to get what they need to survive in a cruel world. Yet, listening on the streets – the average every day citizen – were fearful of the supercharged criminals. Central City became a war zone. The peace only restored by the police with the help of Harrison Wells and his technology.
But, nothing could stop him. Zoom. A speedster who did whatever he pleased. A menace. At least those who opposed him. For you, all you saw was an opportunity to be something. To be someone. Not just a homeless runaway teenager. You had one goal: join Zoom’s army. And you had an offer he couldn’t refuse. However, locating him was difficult. No one knew where he went. No one could pin him down. All due to his insane speed. But, with your teleportation you could get close. Closer than anyone ever could. Yet, he always managed to run off. So close, yet so far away. He exhausted you and your powers.
Until. He saw you. He saw you popping around him. Desperate to get close to him. So, he led you into the forest. Away from wondering eyes. If he deemed you a threat then he could dispose of you without any witnesses.
And you followed. Without question. Unsure what will happen, but willing to risk it.
Deep within the woods, Zoom stood with his back to you. You peered out from behind a tree. Believing he didn’t know where you were. He did. The crackle of lightning sounded from behind you. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up. Immediately, you whirled around seeing the demonic speedster. Going on instinct, you turned invisible. Glancing upward, you spotted a sturdy branch. In seconds, you were looking down at Zoom as he ran in circle. Confused to where you went. Let alone, how you escaped from his sight.
“Hey,” you shouted.
Zoom stopped. He peered up at the sound of your voice. You became visible. You sat comfortably with little care of the monster below you. Your legs dangled as you kicked them back and forth.
“Well, aren’t you an allusive little thing.” His warped voice stated. A voice that sparked fear in others. But, not you.
“Why, thank you,” you replied with a smirk. You appeared in front of him. He cocked his head. Impressed? Certainly. No one ever dared get as close as you are now. “I want to offer my help.”
“Your help?”
“Yes. You need someone like me.”
“How so?” Your boldness was refreshing.
You crossed your arms. “Seeing how I can teleport and turn invisible I can be your eyes and ears. Get any information you need and report any possible betrayal.”
“Really?” he hummed interested.
“And you know what the best part would be?” Your sales pitch going beautifully.
“What?”
“Don’t tell anyone about me.”
He stayed silent. Who is this girl, he thought.
You continued, “Everyone would think it’s all you. Fear of you and your powers will only grow.”
“What do you get out of this?”
“Something to do. Maybe a place to stay.”
That’s it, he wondered confused. “And if I say no? What will you do?”
You rolled your eyes. “Well, it would be pretty idiotic on your part for rejecting my help. But, if you don’t want it then I’ll go my separate way. Doing whatever I please.”
He forced a chuckle to stay in his throat. “I accept.”
You smiled. Eyes sparkling. “Great! Oh, and the name’s (Y/N) by the way.”
“Alright, (Y/N), let’s get to work.”
That’s how you joined Zoom. He let you stayed in his lair with a squeaky bed. Springs sometimes dug into your sides. It groaned every time you moved. It smelled old. Yet, it was the most comfortable you slept on. Because it was yours. No one else stayed with you. Zoom said it was easier since you were always reporting to him. Although, he wouldn’t admit out loud that he liked having you around. He felt a kinship to you. To protect you.
In the beginning, you did your job. Watching over Zoom and his expanding army. Popping in and out. Rattling of reports. However, during slow days and late nights you would talk with Zoom. Well, you did most of the talking. Talking about your life, talking about random things, simply talking because he was the first person who would listen to you. He never cut you off. Only nodded and listened intently. He understood what it meant to grow up in an orphanage. Knowing the feeling of abandonment. Knowing you feel worthless. Knowing you constantly want to prove yourself and to everyone that you’re more than a pitiful story.
And with time, he slowly let down his walls with you. It started by simply talking back with you.
“And then this dude comes up to me completely red faced. Cause, you know I just stole his wallet. He thinks he’s got me, but I just smile and flick him off. Then poof. I’m across the street waving at him. Oh my god! The look on his face was hilarious!” You laughed.
Zoom chuckled. A low rumble hardly heard. You blinked then smiled widely. Glad to get the stone faced man to laugh. He said, “Clever. But, don’t show off so much. Your role is to be unseen. If your face gets out along with your abilities then someone could figure out our little arrangement.”
You rolled your eyes waving off his worries. “Yeah, yeah, whatever.”
His next wall to fall was his mask.
You lounged in his lair. Just given a report. A few minor problems. Mostly, about some not doing their job efficiently. He sighed and simply took off his mask. No warnings. No nothing. He pulled it off and collapsed into a chair tossing his cowl onto a table. The mask staring directly at you. Your eyes slid over. Zoom was leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed.
Your brows knitted together. “I know you.”
Zoom peeked open one eye. “Do you?”
“Yeah, I saw your face on the news. A while ago. Uh … H – Hu – Hugo? Wait, no … Hunter! Yeah, it’s Hunter. Isn’t? Hunter … something.”
“Zoloman.”
“You’re a serial killer.”
“And?”
“And, nothing. Just making sure I have my facts straight.”
“You’re not scared?” Hunter crossed his arms.
“Why would I be? I already knew you’re not the best person. Besides, you need me more alive than dead.”
“Touché.”
The final wall to fall was his secret.
It was late. Takeout strewn about. Both of you relaxed in your chairs as you digested your delicious food. Silent. Comfy. Until Hunter spoke. “(Y/N), I’m losing my speed,” he confessed.
You perked up in your seat. “What? How?”
Hunter ran his fingers through his hair. “I wanted – needed – to be faster. So, I experimented with drugs. And it worked. Until the drug started taking my speed. And the only way for me to keep it is to steal the speed from another speedster or find some cure. But, both seem a little hopeless.”
“No, what? No. We can figure something out.”
He chuckled. “I appreciate that, but unless you can understand complex science than you’re not going to be any help here.”
It hit you. “Wells.”
“What?”
“What if – I don’t know – maybe kidnap Wells? Force him to work for you or something?”
Hunter scoffed. “That prideful man? Kidnapping will do nothing. He’ll refuse.”
“What about his daughter?”
Hunter smiled at you. “I don’t think I’m a good influence on you.”
Luckily, the world gave you another solution. Breaches. Portals to other worlds. Hunter left to explore. He returned quickly. Giddiness oozed from him. He had a plan. The world he ran to had a speedster. One Hunter could steal his speed.
“(Y/N), I need you to watch over this group,” he said. “I’ll be in and out. Someone needs to always keep an eye on them. Note anything that can help us. Wells is with them. Make sure he doesn’t do anything funny. But most of all, protect the Flash. I need him alive.”
You did a mock salute. “Yes, sir.”
He chuckled shaking his head. “Just be careful.”
You smirked. “Always.”
For weeks, you watched over this Team Flash: Barry Allen, Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Harrison Wells, Iris West, and Joe West. Most of the time, you were bored out of your mind. Sitting on desks staring numbly at this group. Your only entertainment was when they got a call of a meta-criminal. Or when you misplaced their things and watching them scramble around confused. Or when Hunter – or Jay as he told the team – visited. His eyes always managed to land on you. He knew you. Knew where you always stood. And it always caused you to smile.
Unfortunately, Hunter wasn’t here today.
Alarms whirled. Crime was in action. Oh thank god. You leapt off the desk and followed after the Flash. You popped up next to him as he stood in the middle of a street. You leaned in closely staring at Barry. His eyes steely. With determination. To fight whatever threat presented itself. The same determination you saw in Hunter.
Your eyes glided over to the threat. A woman who burned everything in her path. She cackled as bystanders screamed. You watched as Barry and this woman – dubbed Phoenix – clash. Barry running around her. Phoenix throwing fireballs at him. Each time narrowly missing the speedster. Her frustration grew. Hurtling more and more. One was bound to hit him. They didn’t. Expect, one hit you.
You were so focused on the battle you missed the fireball heading your way. It smacked you in the chest. You tumbled across the ground. Gasping at the heat and pain. Your illusion lifted. The Flash glanced back at the noise seeing you curled up on the street. Immediately, he ran to your side. Aiding what he believed was a poor bystander.
“Hey, are you okay?’ He asked checking you over. A scorch mark burned your shirt but nothing more.
You bit your lip nodding. The heat subsided but the pain still lingered. “I –“
“It’s okay, I got you.” He gently sat you up.
You feared he would take you to a hospital. You needed to stay at his side. Protect him. All to save Hunter. “But –“
“You’re safe.”
You looked over Barry’s shoulder. Phoenix stalked forward. Eyes glistened with glee. An opening. Raising her hand, fire swirled in the center of her palm. Shit! She fired. You teleported. Switching positions with Barry. Taking the hit. Saving him to save Hunter. You screamed. Fire caught onto your shirt. Your skin started to bubble.
Stunned momentarily, Barry jumped into action. Spinning his arms he created a small whirlwind dampening the fire. But, the damage was done. You collapsed onto the ground. Your cheek pressed against the hard yet cool street. The coolness a nice contrasting relief to the pain of your back. Slowly, your vision began to blur. The fight between Phoenix and Barry undistinguishable. Only blurry figures. But, Barry won. A red figure stood victoriously. Turning back, he saw you. Shirt burned away with your back covered in burns. Warped skin. Aching for relief.
Barry went to move forward to help when a voice called out to you. “(Y/N)!”
Zoom appeared at your side. He was setting plans into motion when he caught wind of a downtown scuffle between the Flash and a random meta. Something told him you were in danger. And he was right.
Barry stumbled back at Zoom’s presence. Zoom’s black eyes landed on Barry. A cold chill ran down Barry’s spine. “What did you do!” Zoom screamed.
You whimpered. You needed medical attention. Fast.
Barry opened and closed his mouth. Gaping. Who is she? Who is she to Zoom, he thought. “She … she stepped in front of the blast. She saved my life. I – I can take her back to my lab. My people can help her.”
Zoom growled. “Help? This is all your fault! I thought you were the hero, Flash. The fastest man alive. How is this even possible?”
“I – I don’t know. She just appeared in front of me. She protected. I didn’t see it coming.”
Zoom huffed. “You don’t deserve your speed. And I’ll have it soon enough.” He gently picked you up. A strangled cry escaped from your mouth. “You’ll pay for this, Flash.”
“Zoom,” you muttered. Consciousness drifting in and out.
“Shh, it’s okay. I got you. You’re safe now. You can rest.”
You closed your eyes waking up later face down on your bed. Third degree burns riddled your whole back. Wrappings covered it. Ointment filled your nose. Tears cascaded down your face as you bit your lip to stop the pathetic cries from bubbling over. Tears for the pain. Tears for your incompetence. Now, you were bedridden. Unable to help Hunter. Forced to lay down. Forced onto the sidelines.
For days, you laid on your stomach aching to do something. Yet, every time you moved pain jolted through you. A clear reminder that you can’t do anything. Or Hunter would scold you for trying. He took care of you the best he could, but he was constantly in and out. Planning something. Something he would not tell you. Dodging the subject every time you brought it up. He hardly spoke now. Quiet. Retreated within himself.
He was rewrapping your wounds and apply ointment. Your back was healing. However, it will be a while before you were at a hundred percent. If you could ever be a hundred percent again. He plopped into the chair next to your bed. He plucked his mask up from the table fiddling with it. Something was on his mind. You were about to ask when he spoke up. “I’m not a good influence on you.”
Familiar words, yet the teasing nature gone. He was serious. You rolled your eyes. “I don’t care.”
“You should.”
“Well, I don’t. And you know why?” You paused sitting up. Wincing in the process. “Because you’re the only one who doesn’t see me as some runaway. Some kid. You see me. And you let me be me.”
“And you should be better.”
“Why? Why are you doing this now?” You didn’t understand. “We’re so close to winning. You almost have two Central Cities. You almost have the Flash’s speed. Why the sudden change of heart?”
“Because – “ I don’t think I’ll make it back, he thought. And you’re hurt because of me. “Because you deserve better. I’m going to go to Earth 1. If I don’t make it back then make me a promise that –“
“No!” You cut him off. “I’m not promising anything like that! Because I know you’ll come back.”
“Please, you’re the only family I have.” You didn’t want to lose him. You can’t lose him.
He sighed and whispered, “Do you really think we could have a normal life?” A question that haunted him since you got hurt. He wondered if he could run away with you. Be a family. In a plain little house. You going to school. Him going to a random job. But. But, he came to the same conclusion time and time again which was no. He couldn’t.
“Yes!” you shouted. Hunter was your family. Through and though. Neither of you ‘normal’ but you could try. And that’s all that mattered.
“Even with all of the crimes I’ve committed, with all the people I’ve killed, with all the time remnants I’ve created. It’s all a matter of time before someone catches me. I’ll have to pay for everything.”
“Then run! We run. We – we go to other worlds!”
“We can’t! Not forever!” You flinched. Hunter sighed, “I’m sorry.”
“Hunter, please.” You cried. “We can try. Any amount of time is better than not trying at all.”
He stood up placing a kiss on your forehead. “I always saw you my family. Like a little sister. Annoying for sure – “ you both chuckled as tears streamed down your face “ – but I love you. You don’t see a monster. You see a man. Now, promise me you’ll do better. Be better. Hell, be Central City’s new hero. Go off to other worlds. Explore. Don’t get stuck here. You’re better than me. Always have been.”
He pulled his mask on. You latched onto his wrist. You couldn’t stop him. You were weak. Exhausted even with just sitting up. Pain ached all over. You squeezed tightly. Like he was your lifeline. “Please, don’t say goodbye. It can’t be. Run away with me. We can go to another world. Start over. Hang up the mask.”
“If I come back then we can.” He ran off.
You waited. And waited. And waited.
Fear trickled down your spine. Tears followed endlessly. Sobs echoed. Your heart ached. Please come back. Please. Please. Please. You hugged a pillow to your chest. You began wondering if you could make the trip to Earth 1. You would try if you’ll be damned. You carefully stood. Stumbling from table and chairs for support. You looked across the room. You popped next to the wall. Falling into the wall only to collapse to your knees. You were far too weak. More tears streamed down.
He can’t be gone.
“(Y/N).”
You jerked your head up and through your tears you saw Hunter. You didn’t hear him over your crying. Now, new tears rolled down your cheeks. Happy. Relieved. “You’re back,” you cried.
He nodded crouching down to your level wiping away the tears. His mask gone. His suit gone. He sported plain civilian clothes. “I - I couldn’t leave you. We’re family. We only have each other.”
“What about –“
“I don’t care. We’re leaving. I’m going to show you the multiverse.”
“When?”
“Right now.”
“But – but my back.”
“Then I’ll carry you. How do you like the idea of a piggyback ride?”
“Hell fucking yeah,” you smiled.
He chuckled. “Then let’s go.” Hunter was right. You deserved better. So, he was going to be better. For you.
