Halloween Prompts 2023 Day 7: Book of shadows - Nash
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You were on your computer in your lab when Nash came in with a giant book in hand. You watch as the myth-buster walk over to a table to the one side, place the book on time. Nash didn’t even knowledge you, quickly going to work on the book. You stared at him as he mumbles to himself, rubbing the back of his hand and doing some button pushing on his gauntlet.
You walked over to him, poking over his shoulder, “what are you doing?”
Nash jumped, slightly bumping into you causing him to flinch a bit, “I’m going to put a bell on you, princess. Also, none of your business.” He moves away from you to grab his bag that he left on a chair.
“Why do you have a big book with you?” You were going to look at the cover when the smell of booze and cigarettes filled your nose. You turn around to see the English ex-exorcist leaning against your desk, “I was going to ask the same thing love.” John Constantine smirks at you.
Nash lets out an annoyed sigh, “how did you find me?”
“Tracking spell mate. Put one on the book. Didn’t want any git stealing it and using it.” John pushes off the desk and took a few steps forward.
“You stole a book from John?!” You yelled at Nash as he rolls his eyes. “I hope it wasn’t anything important?”
“Nah, love, it’s just the Book of Shadows. No harm can come from it.” You could hear the sarcasm dropping from John’s mouth.
With your little knowledge of the supernatural world, you had heard of the book and knew what it can do. “Nash, why do you need that book anyway? I thought you didn’t believe in the supernatural world?”
“Please (Y/N), all of that is horse shit.” He went back over to the book. He glance to you and did a double take when he realize you were staring at him. Letting out a sigh, “this witch put a curse on me and this book as the spell to break it.” You couldn’t help but face palm as John laughs.
Halloween Prompts 2023 Day 6: “Did you see that too?” - Sherloque
Warning: spooky stuff
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It was late at night, you and Sherloque were doing research on the new meta. The rest of the time called it quiets for the night but due to your stubborn nature you stayed to figure it out. Not wanting you to be alone, and potentially over shadowing him with the discovery of the meta, Sherloque stayed with you.
Sitting at the main desk you were scrolling through all the news media from the day looking for anything that might help with finding the meta. A chill ran down your spine, as you let out a shiver you looked behind you. You quickly jumped up at a black figure stood in the door way.
“You alright, fleur?” Sherloque noticed your jumpy-ness.
You look to the man and when you looked back to the door way, there was nothing there, “I thought I saw something.”
“It is late at night, fleur. Your eyes will play tricks on you. Your brain will-” you glared over to the man which quickly shut him up.
“I need to stretch my legs.” You pushed yourself away from the desk getting up from your seat. Sherloque quickly agreed with you claiming the work is getting to him. The two of you strolled down the wall making your way to the lounge room to get a drink. You rubbed your neck as Sherloque was talking about something; you weren’t paying attention. As you opened your eyes, you saw the shadow on the wall moved away from you. You stopped in you track looking up to Sherloque who looked puzzled. “Did you see that too?”
“Yes.” Was all he said. Looking back to the wall, you cautiously walked forward, “fleur, it’s best of we go back to the cortex and call Allen.”
He was right. You weren’t a meta and Sherloque has no fighting skills. You both turn to head back to the cortex but standing in front of you was the tall dark figure from before. You both screamed bolting in the opposite direction.
Halloween Prompts 2023 Day 5: Headless Horseman - Harry
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Harry took you on a surprised trip to New York to visit the one place you have been obsesses with since you first heard the tales; Sleepy Hollow. The legend haunted you since you were 5 when your father told you about it. A headless horseman that rides around with a head tucked under his arm as he decapitates his victims.
You jumped with glee when you entered the small town. You made sure you hit all the hot spots, the Old Dutched Church, Horseman Bridge, and the Sleepy Hollow Cemetery where you went hunting for Washington Irving’s grave; the man who wrote the Legend of Sleepy Hollow. You paid your respect to the dead author by placing some white roses upon his grave. Harry stood back watching you as you nerd out over the town.
After you two had dinner, you wanted to walk the streets while the sun was setting. It cast a golden hue over the town. The autumn leaves falling around you, crunching under your foot as you walk. A light fog started to roll in giving the quite town an eerie feel to it. You were in heaven.
You and Harry made your way over to the Horseman Bridge, stopping to look at the moon reflecting off of the slow moving stream. On the other end of the bridge you thought you heard some hooves clapping on the road. Looking over to see nothing, you shook your head knowing your brain is playing tricks on you, but you heard it again and this time Harry was looking over to the area too. You both exchanged a worry look before you saw it; at the end of the other bridge was a black horse with a rider. Then you saw it, the rider lifts up his head from between his left area, lifting it high above. The rider kicks the horse, charging at you. You and Harry yell out quickly bolting out of the area as the head laughs out.
Halloween Prompts 2023 Day: “I thought you were dead!” - HR
Warning: Bit of angst
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You were in the cortex holding the pair of drumsticks that belong, use to belong to HR. When you heard Barry talking to HR over intercom, you could feel your world shattering all around. You couldn’t believe you lost your best friend. Barry tried to offer his condolences but you brushed him off, not being able to look the man in the face for he was the killer of your friend.
You grabbed the drumsticks that Barry held and ran off with them. No one bothered to chase you figuring it was best to leave you alone. You closed your eyes as another wave of emotions over comes you. You cried your eyes out, sobbing as your heart breaks into pieces.
“(Y/N).” Someone spoke your name. You know that voice; it couldn’t be. Your head shot up as you turn around to see HR standing in the doorway, smiling at you. There was no blood, cut to his clothes; its like nothing happened to him.
You leap from your seat, “I thought you were dead.” You took a few steps forward before stopping.
“Yeah,” he rubs the back of his head, “it’s crazy isn’t it.” His hand slides down from his head and went over his heart, “I’m sorry that I went behind your back and-”
“It’s okay, you’re here now.” You smile at him and he returned it expect, there was something sad about his, something that made you sad.
“(Y/N)-” He looks down to the ground, “I can’t stay here after what happened. I need to move on. I’m sorry. I hope our paths cross again until then take care of yourself and stay happy my friend.”
Your head jolts up off of the table. You frantically looks around the room to see if HR was there and when you didn’t see him, you knew it was just a dream.
Warning: Just me being a slut for Vampire!Sherloque
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You stood in front of the mirror trying out your costume that you just received. A white lace floor gown, simple and elegant. You felt like you we ripped out of the pride and prejudice movie.
Behind you the door to your bathroom opens and out walks Sherloque in his outfit. And old fashion tuxedo almost looking like a old movie vampire.
You turn around, “Sherloque, you look handsome.”
His hand ran down the lapels of his coat, “I know.” He had a cocky smile on his face.
You rolled your eyes looking back to the mirror to it on a few pieces of jewelry. You place a necklace on followed by some earrings.
Sherloque stood back eye you as you finished up you look. A dark primal urge filled his veins. The detective, ever since he arrived has been watching your every move, every interaction you ad with people; he hated it. Looking at you, in you dress made yo looked an innocent virgin waiting for a monster to take you he wanted to lay claim to you, to make the world know that you belong to him. He waltz right to you, wrapping his arms around your waist, “belle, you are looking rather elegant tonight.”
You could feel his hot breath on your neck as the man spoke sending chills down your spine. He press you up against his chest, his gripe on you tightening.
“Sherloque,” you tried to turn to face him but he held you firm, “what are you-” the man dug his teeth into your flesh, you gasp as you felt the blood being sucked out of you. Your head grew lighter and lighter the longer as Sherloque drank from you. He made sure not to drink too much, he did want you alive after all. When you grew limp in his arms, he licked the wounds, picking you up and placed you on to your bed.
Sherloque brushed a few strands of hair off of your face before his fingers trailed down to the bite marks. Marks that will remain there for the rest of your life.
i think corey cunningham is hot for no reason. i said it. i would date him. “oh but he’s a sociopathic murderer and he is totally obsessive and possessive it’s practically creepy!!!” shut up.
Halloween Prompt Day 2: “What are you doing out here in the woods?” Nash
Warning: Not really Halloween type story. Just Nash being a dick.
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You were walking up down a dirty path as the sun was setting. You wanted to arrive at your destination before it was too dark out. You saw the tree you were looking for and as you approach it, you heard some ruffing from behind you. You looked around seeing nothing but you figured it was an animal or something.
You continued on walking towards your destination. A tall oak tree that been there for 20 years stood tall and proud. Sitting at the base of it was a small shrine dedicated to the spirits that live in the woods. Getting onto your knees, you pull your bag forward, opening it up to retrieve a container of food. Before you did anything else, you cleaned the shrine of the leaves and some dirt that covered it.
As you were reaching for the container, you heard breaches snapping and leaves rustling and screaming with a loud thud behind you. Quickly getting to your feet, you saw a person on the ground behind you. You took a step forward before you realize you knew who it was, crossing your arms across your chest as you watch Nash getting to his feet. Brushing the dirt of his pants, he stops once he realize he was alone.
Spinning around he saw you there. “What are you doing out here in the woods?” He asked.
“I could ask you the same thing.” You said.
“I’ve been tracking… something.” He looks down to his gauntlet, hitting a few buttons. “You?” He raise an eye brow when he glance over to you.
You step to the side to reveal the shrine, “ah, giving offering to the fairies here. They aren’t real. Wasting good food for nothing.” He eyes up the container by your bag.
What is a familiar? A spirit or demon that serves or prompts an individual.
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Eobard sat at his desk looking over the blue prints for the particle accelerator. He leans back in his chair, rubbing his chin. This has to be foul proof. Nothing could go wrong. He reach out to grab his glass of whisky when a black cat jumps onto his desk and interrupts him, place it’s hand in his hand. Smiling as he shock his head, “I’m a bit busy here.” The cat purrs as it rubs against his arm. He didn’t pull his arm back but instead rubs the creature head and back. He lets out a sigh, “what am I going to do with you?” The cat moves and jumps off the desk and the cat transform into a person. You slowly turn to face Eobard, “I can think of a few things.” You smirk as you waltz over to him. He push his seat out a bit so that you could seat on his lap. You lean down grazing your lips against his, slightly pulling away.
“I need you to check up Barry.” He said as he watch you roll your eyes.
“Again? I’m getting tired of checking up an that jerk.” you slide off of his lap. “Never have time for me.” You whispered the last part but eobard caught it.
Eobard stood up, “I have to make sure that everything goes as plan.” He leans down to whisper into your ear, “That’s why I have you, my little demon.”
You look to the man smirking, “you better reward me handsomely Eobard,”
“I will.” He pulls you flush against his chest crashing his lips onto yours, his one hand raking through your hair. He pulls back slightly, “I will make you worship a new lord once I'm done with you.”
Summary: You weren’t sure how much you could take of Harry and Cisco fighting. Snapping at them one day made them realize how much their arguing was affecting you and the team, so the agreed to be civil with each other. Until you were kidnapped by Captain Cold and the team need the old Harry and Cisco back in order to find you.
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Since the day the team met Harry, things had heaven up so to speak. Harry and Cisco were at each other’s throats 24/7. There wasn’t a day where they were strangling each other but no one rally complained since they did their best work that way.
You loved them both to pieces. Lovingly calling them brainy boys. Cisco dogged the name while Harry grunted his dislike to it.
“Could of called us anything else.” Harry was seated with his arms crossed.
“I love it (Y/N).” Cisco leaning up against a desk in between you and Harry.
“Harry is a being a royal dick right now.” Cisco slowly turns his head to Harry. The two men exchanged an unpleasant look of disgust to each other.
You looked between them, “please dont fight guys. Please just one week.” You begged.
“We aren’t fighting.” Harry said as he glares back at Cisco.
“Because that would involve you throwing things around.” Cisco said in response.
Harry was about ready to grab something when you spoke up again, “Harry! I’m serious. All you two do is fight. Making us all scared. Can you both be civil for once?”
Both men let out a sigh before looking away to look at you, “I can try.” Cisco said. Harry mumble a ‘fine’ before leaving the cortex.
The following few days were nice and peaceful. Harry and Cisco avoided each other but when the two talked they were calm. Their projects slowed down to a point where it was crawling.
“How much longer is that programming going to take?” You leaned over the two shoulder’s to see how far they had gotten with the program for Barry’s next upgrade.
Cisco looks up to you, “calm mamacita. We are working on it.” He gestures towards the computer screen.
“You usually are finished with this stuff by now. It’s been 3 days.” You commented.
“We are moving as fast as we can.” Harry said without looking away from the screen as he types out a line of code.
“Well, maybe, you could move faster?”
Harry glance up at you, “move faster? Do you realize how long it takes to code?”
“Yes. Again I say, it’s taking you guys an awful long time to do the coding.”
Thos men were now looking at you like you have two heads. You let out a sigh as you shake your heard. You left the two men alone, not being able to handle their eerie common demeanour.
“This isn’t working.”Barry commented. You held your head in your hands. You were in the cortex with Barry.
“You didn’t think this would be that bad.”Barry rubs your back, “you thought you were doing the right thing.”
You dropped your head, “I’m going to get them back to their old self. But I will need Big Belly to do that.”
As you were making your way to Big Belly, someone walks up behind you and drags you down the alley.
“Have either of you seen (Y/N)? They said they were getting Big Belly over a hour ago.” Barry walks ingot the cortex to find Harry and Cisco talking peacefully about a project.
The two men exchanged a look before looking back to Barry, “we haven’t seen them in over a hour.” Cisco said.
Cisco looks over to Harry. He could see the man going over everything they said together that day. Hoping to find something that might lead them to you.
Not finding any answers, Harry got up from his seat, raking his hands through his hair before turning back to Cisco, “You were suppose to keep an eye on her!” Harry yells at Cisco.
“Me?” Cisco jumps up, “What about you? You went on and on about how much better of a protector you are of them.” Cisco shouts back.
“Guys! Guys!” Barry shoves Harry and Cisco away from each other, “fight later. Let’s get (Y/N) back.”
With grunts, Harry and Cisco went over to the computers, bickering about the fastest way to find you.
Harry raced over a computer, pulling up the surveillance cameras in the city. Cisco rushed over to the other computer doing the same thing.
Harry glance over to Cisco, “what are you doing? You should be ‘vibing them.’ Or something.”
“Remember last time I did that I was vibing them as they were showering. They kicked my ass. I don’t want that happening again.” Cisco said.
“It’s a risk worth taking.”
“Or not. They could be walking in the park. We aren’t sure if (Y/N) went missing or not. No alarms went off-”
“‘Vibe’ them Ramon!” Harry storms over to Cisco with a hoodie you left there earlier in the day, shoving it into the young man’s hands.
Cisco was sent into a scene of you being dragged off by Snart, down an alley. You looked like you were unconscious. The vision ended there. “Snart, Snart as them. We need to look for cold temperatures.”
Harry nods his head as him and Cisco went to work. They managed to find a warehouse and when they pulled video surveillance from that area, they saw Snart with you.
As Cisco suited up, Harry grabbed is pulse rifle. Cisco opened up a breach in front of the warehouse allowing him, Harry and Barry to go through. The men ready themselves for a fight with Snart and whoever might be with him.
Bursting into the room, they found you sitting in the middle of the room. As they took you in, they couldn’t believe what they were seeing. You were holding a big belly cup with food next to you on a table and on the other side of the table was Snart holding a drink as well. Your eyes went over to the boys, “about time you came after me.”
They all let out a sigh of relief and confusion, “whats-” Cisco points to you and Snart.
You took a sip, “oh I asked Snart to help me to get you and Harry back to normal.”
“And he went along with it?”
“Out of everyone on the team, I do prefer (Y/N). I like how they think.” He smirks.
Sitting at the main desk in the cortex, you watched as Harry and Cisco stood in the middle of the room bickering over a new technology that they were currently working on. You lean back in your chair with a smile on your face, oh how you miss them fighting.
"I like your stupid face. It’s so stupid. It’s so… I like it. Can I touch it?"
"You're all I ever wanted. I'm sorry I can't say it sober."
"I can't wait for the room to stop spinning, so I can focus on your face again."
"I would love to hear those words in any other place than this bathroom, holding your hair back."
"You're cute. And a bit blurry. But definitely always so cute."
"I think I love you." "And I would love to answer you accordingly, but I think I would appreciate it more when you’re actually able to understand my answer."
"Don't tell my sober me that I told you I love you. It was a secret."
"I…I want to give you my heart. It belongs to… to you. How… how can I give it to you? I don’t want it anymore." "Let’s wait until tomorrow with the surgery."
"Oh I'm dreaming of you again. If I wouldn't be dreaming and if you would be really here, then I would tell you I love you."
"I love you. But that's a secret. So I won't tell you about it."
"You're drunk." "Yes. And hopelessly in love with you."
"I'm seeing you twice. Oh, now I can give all my love to even more of you."
"Say that again after two coffees at least and I will be yours."
"You're so adorable. I want to pick you up and never let you down."
"I've always loved you. But I will never tell you."
"This is not a dream, I think. In my dreams we're usually kissing."
"I’m not drunk. Can a drunk person do this?" "You’re not doing anything." "But… I sent you my love. Did you… did you not get it?"
"Can you keep a secret? I am madly in love with you. But psshh."
"I fell in love with you." "No, you fell down the stairs. You should really learn to hold your liquor."
"You're so perfect. How can anyone be so perfect? Maybe you're just a dream."
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Summary: HR, your husband, went missing. With the help of Gypsy, she helps you to track him down and you confronted him about why he left.
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4 months, 13 days since you last had contact with your husband, HR. You weren’t sure where he went. He left for work one day and he never returned. You talked with the bleachers about it but no one had any information about him until one day they told you they might of found him on a different Earth.
You thought over any type of reason why he would of left for another Earth but you came up with none. You received a call from Gypsy that HR is dead. Death by combat.
Your world went blurry, your head felt light, legs heavy, giving out underneath of you. You sobbed and sobbed all night.
A week went by before you were able to leave your house. You wanted answers as to why your husband left you to start a new life on another Earth. Gypsy took pity on you and agreed to meet up with you.
You found her at the park sipping on something from a metal thermos. You grew more and more anxious the closer you got to her. You weren’t sure if it was in fear of the answer or of the woman.
“I don’t bite.” She calls out as she glance over to you with a smile.
Your face warmed up at her smile, “so, you want to know what happened to HR?” You nod your head, not sure how to reasoned. She took another sip of her drink. The smell of her drink whiffed over to you. The bitterness filled your nose causing you to scrunch your nose.
“Did he tell you why he left?” Your voice was a bit weak from the crying you did the past few days.
Gypsy nods her head, “he did.” She looks over to you again, “you sure you want to know?”
“Y-yes.” Your heart started to race.
“He told me he wanted to start a new life. A life away from here. Somewhere that no one knew him.”
Your heart broke all over again. You stumble over the bench where Gypsy sat, “I don’t- I don’t understand. Why would he do that and not tell me? Why didn’t he bring me with him?” You turn to the agent, “did he say anything about me?” Your eyes were plain with her.
“No he didn’t.”
Your eyes filled with tears. You hunched over as you cry for the millionth time that week. Why, in his last moment in this world, didn’t he give Gypsy a message or something to explain why he left.
Gypsy took your appearance in. She could tell you haven’t slept or ate since she broke the news of HR’s death. She felt pity for you. She knew the truth and the more you seeped the more guilty she felt. “Ah crap.” She rubs her forehead, gaining your attention, puzzled by her change i attitude. “Come with me.”
Entering an abandoned warehouse, Gypsy did a quick swipe before she revealed something, “what do you mean his alive? You said-”
“I know! I know I reposted back that I killed him: but I didn’t. I-” she glance away from you, “didn’t win and they let me go as long as I reported HR as dead.”
You looked over to her with disbelief, “I don’t understand. His alive? His alive and living on another Earth without me?”
“I can take you to him.” Her voice snaps you out of your thoughts, “I can take you to HR so you can ask him.” You nod your head.
“You have to promise not to tell anyone or we both could be killed.” You nod your head again. Off to the side, Gypsy opens a beard for you, “there is another breacher on that Earth who can get you back. But if you don’t return in 4 hours, I will hunt you down myself.”
“Thank you Gypsy.” You hopped through the breach, landing in Star Labs. At least you thought it looked like it. You glance around the room seeing glass walls and in each room was filled with equipment. Computer lines the room you were in with a large deck near the entrance.
“Can I help you?” You turn around to see a man with dark shoulder length hair standing in the door way.
“Oh, huh, yes.” You took a step forward, “I’m looking for HR Wells.”
“Not another person wanting HR.” The man lets out a sigh as he walks up to the computers, “what do you want with him?”
“Oh, I’m his wife, (Y/N) Wells.”
“Wife? Huh, he never mentioned being married.”
You felt your heart dropped. He never mentioned you to the man in front of you. He moved on from you, a distant thought of his, “I’m sure he misses you.” The man spoke again trying to cheer you up seeing how lost you looked. “I’m Cisco by the way.”
“It’s nice to meet you Cisco.”
“How did you get here?”
“Gypsy breached me here.”
“Gypsy, eh? She mentioned anything about me?” He smiles.
You shook your head, “no. Only mentioned a breacher.”
“Oh, that’s fine. Not like we had anything going.” You raised an eyebrow as he rambles on.
As he talked about his “relationship” with the breacher, two more people walked in. You introduce yourself and found out that they were Barry and Iris.
Barry managed to get Cisco out of his mumble long enough to track down HR. He was at Jitters. With Barry’s help, you found your way to the coffee shop. Along the walk he asked you about Hr and how you tow met. You told him you met HR at a party your parents thre for you doctorate degree. HR’s family was invited, them being close to your family. HR charmed you right away. You found out quickly the he wasn’t smart like his parents but you didn’t care. You loved everything about him, how romantic he was, how thoughtful he could be. He was perfect or so you thought.
When you walked in youwere hit with a smell you thought you long forgotten about. You took the place in. It was buzzing with people talking, rushing about enjoying their life amazing the voices, your ears picked up the familiar voice. Weaving through the crow you saw a group of people surrounding a table. When you managed to push all the way through, you saw HR with an arm around a woman’s shoulder as he was telling one of his stories.
“When Terry came face to face with the Iron Racer, he dug his heel into the ground knowing that this was going to be his finale battle.” HR was looking out to his crowd enjoying the attention he was getting from the people. Finally, he was surrounded by people who love the true him. He was talking a dramatic pause for his story when his eyes locked on to yours. “(Y/N)…” his smile dropped as he stoop up quickly, eyes widen. Was he seeing things or- with everyone looking at you, telling him that you were real, “what are you-” he lick his lips, “doing here?”
You were feeling self conscious with everyone staring at you, “can we-” you gesture for you two to be alone. Understanding what you meant, HR excused himself with the promise of returning to finish his story. Walking out side of Jitters, you found a bench far away from the coffe place. You both sat there not knowing what to say to each other.
“You look… good” your head snapped over to him. His eyes were calm as he gaze at you.
You nod, “and you too. For a dead man.” You saw a slight flinch from HR when you mention ‘dead man’.
“Gypsy told you that she killed me.” He was starting to feel guilty.
“Yes she did. Then she told me that she actually didn’t kill you. That she spared you so that you could keep on living on this earth.” HR didn’t response to you so. You decided to ask him THE question. “Why did you leave?”
He closed his eyes before he turned to look at you, “I wanted to get away.”
“You should of told me. I could of come with-”
“No! No, (Y/N), you couldn’t.” He wasn't’ sure how to beak he news to you but he couldn’t avoid it this conversation any longer. He had to tell her, “I’m not in love with you.”
“What? But we are married. We are- were trying for a baby.” You stared our a head. You saw people walking by happy, family having a picnic, parents playing with their child. All happy and loving life. A life you so wanted with HR. The man you wanted that life with took a hammer to your fragile heart and broke it all over again. Destroyed the last hope you had to fix anything.
“I know, I know but I only married you as a publicity stunt. My parents pushed for it and so did yours. Our married is not love but lies. I came here to escape from it all. I was getting tired of people comparing us together. How your too smart for someone like me. I wanted the judemgent to end, so I left. Look on the right side, with e dead you inherit my wealth. You will never have to work another day in your life.”
“How is that a bright side? I’ve been living a lie for the past 7 years. You lied to me. How am I suppose to trust anyone around me anymore?”
“You can do what I did. Fake your death and move to a new Earth.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” You got up from your seat.
“Wait- where are you going?” Hr reached out to you but you were out of reach.
“I’m suppose to meet up with Gypsy in a few minutes to go home.”
“Oh, right. I’m sorry for not telling you sooner.” You didn't’ answer him. Just stared out a head of you. “I hope you have a great life, (Y/N).”
You looked at your ‘dead’ husband, not daring to say anything to him, afraid of breaking down before him. You felt the cool rain drops hitting your face. Looking away, you made your way back to Star Labs.
Entering into the cortex, you saw Cisco and Gypsy talking. You saw her rolling her eyes at whatever Cisco was talking about.
“I was about ready to come looking for you.” Gypsy was happy that you returned. You smile weakly at her not saying anything.
“How did it go with HR?” Cisco asked as he walks up to you. Seeing the tears in your eyes, how puffy they were, your cheeks flushed, he knew how it went. “His a dick.” Placing a hand on your shoulder, “your heart will grow stronger and be loved by someone amazing, by someone who truly deserves it.”
“Thank you Cisco.” You managed to say.
Gypsy opens a portal for you both as you headed off to start a new life with out HR.
Summary: Working at Star Labs was great and falling in love with the man himself was the icing on the cake until you discovered something sinister about him.
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When an opening at Star Labs presented itself, you did everything you could o land the job. You had to make sure your resume was as clean and impressive as possible. You were called into an interview and it was interesting. You were a rambling mess, but some how that gained you a second interview which you were slightly more prepared for. Few days later you excited a call saying you got the job.
You were working there for a week in the software engineering tying to update the current security system when you hair it the way that you wanted, you reported it to your head department. “Yeah, it’s is great! Make sure you are ready to present this to Dr. Wells in a few hours.”
“You want me to what?” Your jaw drops to the ground.
“To present this to Dr.Wells” your boss said again.
“But that’s your job.”
“Yeah, well he wants to meet the person behind all the recent update.” Your boss pats you on the back, “don’t worry, you got this.”
You were nervously pacing back and forth in your lab waiting for your meeting. You asked Cisco to look over your software since he was working closely with Dr. Wells so he would know what the man likes.
“For the hundredth time, Dr. Wells will like this new security upgrades.” He spun around to face you. “You have nothing to worry about.”
You walked up to a wall, gently pressing your forehead on the cool wall, “I have no idea what I’m doing.”
The time arrived for you to talk to Dr. Wells. Your boss gave you one last prep talk as they walked you down to Dr.Wells office; in fear of you running out before the meeting. They knocked on the door and they opened it up and shoved you inside.
You weren’t sure what to expect from the man himself. You heard tales of how hard he was to work with. Even though you did work for him, you never had to deal with him. Your boss took all the hits with him.
So when you saw a dark hair man sitting at his desk in a black blazer and a button up white shirt with the first few buttons undone, you thought everyone was lying about him. He didn’t noticed you at first, being consume in his work, but when he did, he did a double take before standing up buttoning his blazer.
“Ms. (Y/L/N), please come in and take a seat.” He gestures to the seats in front of his desk.
You were hesitant at first, you were slightly fearful of the man but his vibrant blue eyes drew you further into his office.
Dr Wells sat on the edge of his desk as he smiles at you, “your boss speaks very highly of you and your work. I would like to offer you an opportunity to work on the particle accelerator. I was told you and Mr. Ramon are good friends. You two will be working together along with Mr. That dude”
You accepted it
Over the course of the project, you worked very closely with Dr. Wells. Late nights in his office looking over the blue prints for your position of the accelerator. He would order food the two of you. One night you had fallen asleep on the couch in his office with a folder sprawl out on your chest.
He leaned back in his chair when he noticed you. He forgot that you were simply human and didn’t have the energy like he did to continue to work all night.
Walking over to you, he grabs the folder off of you. He took off his blazer and carefully drapes it over you to hopefully keep you warm. He walks back to his desk taking his seat again. He opens the file and picked up his pen. He was going to start writing but something hit him. Slowly gazing up to your sleeping form, his heart pinned with something. A feeling so lost to him. A feeling that he long forgotten about. A feeling he pushed so far down that he thought it was gone from him.
He shook his head trying to get rid of the feeling but the more he pushed the feeling keep shoving back at him. Throwing his pen down on his desk in defeat, he took off his glasses to rub his forehead. His eyes trail over to your sleeping form. Once this project is done, he can get rid of you and never have to think about you again, or at least that is what is he hoping.
But the more he worked with you, the more he wanted to be near you. Throwing caution to the wind, abandoning everything, he asked you out. You were over the moon about it that you talked him to the ground. You both bursted out laughed.
Yours stuck by his side when the explosion happened. Peopl called your crazy for doing it; even Harrison himself thought, hoping, you would but you loved the man too much.
One night, while you were scanning the screen, you saw Harrison walking down the hall and when you flipped to the other camera in the hall, you noticed that Harrison wasn’t there anymore. Flipping back to the previous camera to see if he stopped there but you saw nothing. You scanned the rest of the cameras in the hallway but found nothing.
Fearing that he must of passed out or something, you raced down to the spot where you lost him. You were confused when you got there, finding no trace of the man.
The wall behind you opened, “well, this complicates things.” A low dark voice said.
You turned around and Harrison was standing there without his glasses. You glanced over his shoulder catching a glimpse of yellow before the wall closed up.
Harrison took a step forward like he catch his prey as you backed up right into a wall. He placed a hand on either side of your head, smirking at you.
Summary: Being with Eobard was amazing, but being with him was also causing you to rethinking you relationship with him.
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“Run! Don’t worry about me!” Eobard yells at you. A battle between the time wraith went on. One of the wraiths manged to cut his righ check.
“But-” you didn’t want to leave him alone with them, but you were also injured. He needed your help or he was going to parish for good this time, but he couldn’t defend you and fight at the same time.
“Just run!” Eobard struck down a wraith. You swallow your pride and bolted out of the area.
A few hours passed, you were all patched up siding on a bench in the park looking over a pond. The clouds above you darken, threatening to rain on you. But you didn’t care; you mind was on something else.
You cold sense someone coming up behind you. Glancing over your shoulder, you saw Eobard standing a few feet from you with his hands in his pocket. No cuts, no bruises, hair all perfect. He was wearing a dark shirt with a black trench coat. You would never had known he was in a fight you weren’t sure how much more you could handle it.
“How much longer do we have with each other? How much more can I handl this? Watch you getting beaten to death. You actually dying. You appearing from a different point in time; even though it’s you, it isn’t you.” You felt a hand on your shoulder, lightly squeezing your shoulder.
“I promise you won’t lose me. I will always be here for you. I will always find you.” He leans down, kissing your cheek, “no matter where I am in time, you will always be my love.” Rounding the bunch and sitting next to you, he pulls you close him. You buried your face into his neck.
“Lets not think about the future. Let us enjoy our time we have together now.” You were happy to agree to that.
Summary: Being locked in Star Labs, you played a drinking game with Cisco and accidentally confess your love for Harry.
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Word count: 608
Warning: drinking, not really angst, kind of funny
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Star Labs was on lock down. No because of impending doom, no; Ralph pushed the big green button thinking it would close the blinds in the cortex.
“How was i suppose to know that was the emergency shut down button!” Ralph tries to defend himself
“Because it was behind a glass case with hazards tape all around it!” Cisco yells, wanting to tear the flexible man’s head off.
“So, how do we get out?” You asked the million dollar question.
“There is a button outside we need to push and a code that needs to be put into to override the system.” Harry was siting next to you as you both watch Cisco and Ralph fight.
“With Barry and Iris away and Cisco’s hands being busted and thee clearly no power open a breach, how are we suppose to override the system?”
Slowly turning his head to you, Harry shrugged his shoulder.
“We are stuck here until Barry and Iris get back?”
“No!” You and Harry look to Cisco, “an alarm went to Oliver and the legends. They will answer it.”
“Oliver is busy and has normal human speed. The legends are some where in time. Who knows how long they are going to take to get here!”
“Or I can stretch out that big gaping hole in the building that we never fix!” Ralph said.
“And allow you to fuck up the override system? Yeah, we can wait for someone who knows what they are doing to arrive.” Cisco walks away from the man and out of the cortex shortly followed by Harry.
“This is going to be fun.” You said to yourself.
Harry went off into his lab to do Harry things while you Cisco, Caitlin and Ralph were hanging out in this lab. Shooting back a few drinks, Cisco came up with an idea, “we are going to list ALL the villians we went up against and you take a shot for each one you would bang!”you know this would end bad but the gang humor him; plus there was nothing else to do.
“First off… Zoom!” You and Cisco looked over to Caitlin with a big grin on both of your faces.
“What!? I would never-” she started to say.
“Caitlin-” Cisco said with you following up, “we saw you with heart eyes. Drink up!”
Caitlin begrudgingly took a drink and you three cheered.
The night went on, Cisco and Ralph were both hammered to the point of Ralph spilling out all over the floor with Caitlin slightly buzzed while you remained sober.
“Oh come on (Y/N), you are saying there hasn’t been any villain you would mess around with? Thawne at least?” Cisco nearly falling off of his chair.
You shrugged your shoulder, “not really.”
Cisco studied your face as he took a sip of his drink, “Harry.”
“What about him?”
“His the one you want.”
“No he isn’t!”
“Come on, (Y/N)-” Caitlin lightly bumps your shoulder with hers, “we all see the heart eyes you make when you see him.”
“I don’t make heart eyes at him!”
“But you do find him attractive.”
You sighed, “ yeah, I guess. I mean who won’t find Harry attractive? His smart, gorgeous blue eyes, beautiful dark curly hair. I mean the man could add some color to his wardrobe.”
When you look up to Cisco, who looked like he sobered up, he was looking over your shoulder towards the door. You look behind you to see Harry leaning against the door with an expressionless look on his face. He pushed off leaving the area.
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