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Cisco’s type in the early seasons canonically being “women who could kill me” will never not be funny
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Another Harrisco One Shot
I hope you enjoy this one shot! Please check out the others in my collection. Share? Like? Kudos? Comments? I love and adore them all! And I adore you! - QD * * * Maybe I Should by QuietDarkness * * *
“This isn’t ideal.” Harry grumbled, grimacing slightly as he tried yet again to shift any part of his body.
“Ideal?” Cisco grumbled back, wincing as the pressure on his spine shifted. “Gee, Harry… what a ridiculously genius observation.” He snapped a little. “Stop moving or you’re gonna suffocate us both. We’re practically in a vice already, Harry.”
“Oh, really, Ramon? I hadn’t noticed.” He nearly deadpanned. “We’re going to suffocate anyway when the rest of the oxygen burns out because you won’t stop mouth breathing.” He snapped back, and the following very loud sound of debris settling around them made them both tense and go quiet, eyes locked on each other.
Harry’s face and hair were covered in dust, probably from the concrete they were currently surrounded by. There was a streak of something ashen across his cheekbone. Shadows further sharpened the angle of his jaw. His sapphire blues stood out even more in the brightness of the small flashlight from Cisco’s keychain. He could feel Harry breathing, considering they were literally torso to torso. His body was warm, firm, and Cisco swore he could feel a light tremble in the center of Harry’s mass.
“Solutions.” Harry said, clearing his throat a little. “We need solutions.”
“Right.” Cisco nodded, licking at his dry lips for a moment. He tried to lift his flashlight a little higher, but it had been hell keeping his keys in his grip to begin with. They were nearly cocooned by debris, one man pressed to the other, arms pinned, Harry’s back to a steel partition. Concrete was in chunks around them. A metal beam lay haphazardly, twisted and digging into the slab that was currently pressing into Cisco’s back and keeping him firmly up against Harry. It was a damn miracle they weren’t dead, actually. They’d managed to get pinned in the one small part of the garage floor that didn’t seem completely destroyed... (Continued on Ao3) * * * https://archiveofourown.org/works/65895754 * * *
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me writing posts about media no one cares about: and another thing,
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the way harry strokes his hand along cisco's back when they hug I'm- 😭
God, I love them so much.
“Harry doesn’t like to be touched”
Meanwhile Harry: Proceeds to hug Cisco, affectionately clasp Cisco’s shoulders, rub Cisco’s back, and hold Cisco’s hand, while also allowing Cisco to do all those things to him plus dragging him around by the arm, and caressing his hair and forehead
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the way harry strokes his hand along cisco's back when they hug I'm- 😭
God, I love them so much.
“Harry doesn’t like to be touched”
Meanwhile Harry: Proceeds to hug Cisco, affectionately clasp Cisco’s shoulders, rub Cisco’s back, and hold Cisco’s hand, while also allowing Cisco to do all those things to him plus dragging him around by the arm, and caressing his hair and forehead
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cisco likes to be slapped during it. i just know it.
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that man looks pathetic and yet whimsical ! im keeping him
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