[The Flash: Rebirth #4]
Predatory stalker? Hot
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[The Flash: Rebirth #4]
Predatory stalker? Hot
Barry is sick and faints while trying to bust up a Rogues heist. That is simply unacceptable to Len. Clearly the best course of action is to take him home and try to nurse him back to health. Because that's what nemeses do. Right?
Right?
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coldflash for the ship ask game!
Ship It!
One of my favorite ships ^^ The ref for this was a picture of two guys that was suggested to me like hundreds of time by pinterest XD
@holycafe thank you for your contribution
Way to make it more awesome @holycafe and @thefastestqueeralive!
My people, please, the tags
And Len's handle is 100% 'CptColdTheRealOne' or something like that.
After Barry makes his account he ends up commenting on every post which ends up with the two of them flirting up a storm. Everyone else who follows Len (Which is basically all of Central by this point) feel really bad for Barry that the guy he's crushing on is obviously crushing on the Flash, too.
Once a month he posts a poll for his followers to vote on, to challenge him with the best kind of candid shot of the Flash. Last months 'Photos of Flash falling down' got turned into a viral video montage.
you ever think about how the first time they met, leonard snart said to barry allen "while you're saving everybody, i'll be saving myself" and then 2 years later he died following barry's example and instead of saving himself, he chose to save everyone else instead
You ever think about how often Barry probably thinks about that?
The design is base on @nunnimushka coldflash
Team work (✿◠‿◠)
You tellin’ me you think this kid can crack a Draycon keypad? Uh, I did help Snart steal the Kahndaq Dynasty Diamond from Central City Museum last year. That was locked up behind an AmerTek Industries Phase Three Suppression Door with a Draycon XL-1218 keypad. So…
Okay, so you know how I said the other day that my phone screen shattered?
WELL!
While trying to replace the screen, it blew up in my face.
I mean literally. I guess I punctured the battery case while removing it because it sparked. Then it smoked. Then it exploded in a fireball of broken glass and molten plastic.
I got away with just some burns to my hand, chest, and shoulder, but obviously my phone didn't survive the ordeal.
Which means I need to open up commissions to cover the cost of a replacement.
Starting at $15.00 for 1,500 words, for written fic, OR for social media au work.
Fandoms:
If you'd rather just drop me a tip, that would also be greatly appreciated! I need about 300 dollars to get a refurbished replacement.
🎃 Trick! Pet-names 🎃
(I'm going to play it safe and assume you mean for ColdFlash)
A sugary sweet ficlet for you!
Read on below, or on AO3
What'd You Call Me?
It had started entirely by accident.
Barry had been half asleep in line at Jitters when he bumped -very literally- into Leonard who was looking just as tired as him.
After they finished mopping up spilled coffee from the floor around Barry’s feet and bought replacement drinks, it would have been more awkward for one of them to bolt, with the eyes of other patrons on them. So they pulled up chairs at a table against the back wall and tried to make small talk and pretend that Len hadn’t stolen over six million dollars in diamonds just the night before.
Barry watched Len take a sip of his tea, make a face, then frown down at it in disappointment. He was to the counter and back before Len noticed he was gone. “Honey?”
“Yes, Sweetheart?” Len replied, then blinked in surprise at himself.
Lips pursed, Barry tried not to grin.
Failed.
Tried not to laugh.
Failed.
A trick for Coldflash please <3
Hello! Look at this, I think I have just the thing for your trick-or-treat bag with this little ficlet
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The Silver Fox and the Bunny Rabbit
Barry didn’t know how his life had taken this turn.
There had been a time when he was sure he could see each bend in the road of his future stretched out in front of him. A nice, stable career in forensics. A little apartment in a quiet part of town. Maybe a spouse and two point three kids who he could dote on when he was financially secure enough for that.
Then came the lightning. The Speed. Heroics and criminals and the world nearly ended a good dozen or so times. A group of people like him coming together to form a team. And a criminal who always managed to do more good than bad, making more mischief than danger, keeping Barry on his toes and leaving him with a grin on his face. One who had proved himself a hero enough times to get the attention of the JLA.
All of that to lead him here, to this moment.
It's been a day, but here's some speedster smut.
The leaves are falling, the pumpkins are getting carved, and ghouls and goblins are putting final touches on their costumes. Which means it's time for yet another of....
On this most special and magical time of year, your humble host rolls out the carpet to their ask box, welcoming eager trick-or-treaters who come a tap tap tapping in the hopes of getting a little ficlet dropped in their goodie bag. If this is your first year in the neighbourhood and haven't come to my door before, let's have a breakdown of how it works
Starting now and going until Halloween, you can drop a pairing or a character in my inbox and ask for a Trick, or a Treat. Now a Treat, will get you a smutty, sexy, steamy bit of writing. While a Trick will get you something from the mixed bag. It might be silly. It might be fluffy. It might be spooky. It might be all three. But it will be rated Teen or below. You may also include a one-word prompt to get my creative juices flowing. An example would be: [Pairing], Trick, Nesting
There are of course, a few simple, easy to follow rules.
Looking forward to a fun fandom filled Halloween. My inbox is now open!