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🖤✨The Kiss ✨🖤

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No in between. Reblog if you vote pleas

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COLDFLASH WEEKEND IS HERE

Hello all, and welcome to the first Coldflash event of 2024!

Our first event of the year is a mini weekend event in which everyone can share fanworks based on a selection of prompts chosen by all of you!

Fan art, fanfiction, moodboards, playlists, gifsets, videos, edits... all contributions are welcome and we are so happy to have you :D

As a quick reminder, the prompts for this events are as follows:

Day 1:

I thought I lost you

Secret relationship

Day 2:

Time travel shenanigans

Accidental dating/didn’t know they were dating

Bonus Prompt (post on either day):

Alternate Earths

I'm also pleased to announce that the AO3 collection for the event is now open, and can be accessed here! Remember to share your works to the collection (if you'd like) so we can all see them and enjoy.

The tag for the event is #cfjune24, so remember to tag all your creations (and if you could tag us @coldflashevents that would also be super helpful—we want to make sure we don't miss any of your hard work!)

We also request that you use appropriate tags for any potentially sensitive/triggering content (things like nsfw, self harm, suicide, graphic depictions of violence, etc.)

Myself and the other mods will be here reblogging and sharing your creations all weekend, and we're very excited to get started!

So without further ado... happy coldflashing! :D

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HAPPY ORIGINAL FLASH MISSING VANISHES IN CRISIS DAY

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I've been mostly working in my sketchbook lately on solidifying some fundamentals, but yesterday I thought I'd see how all of that translates to digital.

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@incorrectcoldflashblog let's do this! I think I'm only going to do my coldflash wips to save my sanity.

Bloodlines coldflash

Coldflash - Orpheus and Eurydice

Coldflash - bodyswap

Farther Than Everything (working title, so bad)

i dreamed of snow (i call that loving you)

Len and Barry are jealous this is such a dumb story

Nano 2022 - I need him like water (he thinks I'm alright)

Reporter!Barry AU

Resonance: Chapter 9: I'll be the doorway that watches you go

Len/Barry Silent Hill Outline

Spook Me story

sugar daddy barry

towianw len's kept boy super sekrit porny? sequel

Only 13! Much better than I thought!

I'm not going to tag anyone, but if you're interested, go for it!

WIP Folder Game

Tagged by @captastra

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Ghost in the Machine

Let’s Get Together

Space Road Trip

Brenna’s Summer

Tagging 4 people for 4 WIPs: @nightbloodbix @truly-very-british @practically-an-x-man and @marivenah

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Why hasn’t this been done before?

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Reblog if you love Iris West

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Leonard: Barry and I are secretly dating.

Lisa: Wow! Who else knows about it?

Leonard: Just you and me.

Lisa: And Barry, of course.

Leonard: ...

Lisa: He knows, doesn't he...?

Leonard: It wouldn't be a secret if he knew, Lisa🙄

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Y'all are amazing. Reblog to hug the person you’re reblogging from.

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Hello friends! It's my birthday on my local timeline, and as such, I would like to propose the following for anyone who may wish to join me in celebration:

Zero-Comment Challenge!

Pick an ao3 tag — maybe one of your favorite blorbos, or that especially tasty kink, or a classic trope you love

Sort by comments and go to the pages at the end of the list

Pick a fic with zero comments

Read it and leave a comment!*

*(a nice one, obviously)

That's it! For bonus points, do a few! If you find a fic you really like, share it so more people can check it out!

Reblog this to spread the word, if you want, but don't tell them I sent you — just be an agent of joy for someone today. 😊

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56 phalanx and tempus 🙂🙂🙂

First off, how dare you weaponize an original project.

Secondly, uh. This was fun, even if it did take me three days to write.

(A quick primer for anyone interested: I'm writing an original story with a dumb golden retriever hero and a villain who time traveled to the past.)

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A nearby explosion shook the building, and Ben grimaced, crouching to try to maintain his balance. His mission was a bust— if he'd known The Coterie was going to be picking fights with the Union, he would've stayed in and read a fucking book. Civilians scattered from their desks and flocked toward the stairs— for a wild moment, he thought he was going to be swept away by the crowd, but he lurched toward a door on the other side of the hallway. It was unlocked. If he believed in a god, he would've given thanks for the intervention. As it was, he closed the door behind him and immediately went to the windows. If his luck held, he'd be able to get a visual on the situation and figure out another plan.

The big guys were going head to head, each impact sending a minor shockwave through the air. As long as they didn't get trigger happy, chances were the building would be empty before it fell. Ben tried the window and scowled when he discovered it had no latch to open. He turned again, scanning the empty room in a desperate attempt to find anything he could use.

In the next second, his instincts screamed at him to duck, and Ben dropped to the floor, covering his head with his arms. There was a massive crash, glass and plaster raining down on him. At least that solved his window problem.

He raised his head and shook the plaster dust off his hoodie. To his right, hovering in the space where there used to be a wall was Stellar, her fists glowing with energy. He grinned and gave a half-hearted wave. "Hey, Tiff."

"Ben!" Stellar smiled brightly at him. "I didn't know you were going to be here today!"

"I'm not like. Here here." Ben shrugged. "Private business, not Coterie."

"Ohhh. Bummer." Something below them drew her attention, and she flexed her fingers, glowing brighter. "Can I leave the dummy with you? Just saw Horsepower and wanna pummel him." Stellar flew away without waiting for Ben's answer, and he turned with a resigned sort of exasperation toward the other side of the room, where Stellar's opponent had landed.

Wearing gold. Beefy. Dumb. Ben stifled a sigh as Phalanx pulled himself out of the rubble of furniture and drywall. He could pinpoint the exact moment Phalanx saw him by the way he tensed up, his brown eyes thinning into suspicious slits.

"Tempus. Should've guessed you'd be involved."

"I'm not involved," Ben decided to point out, even though he knew it wouldn't do any good. "You're the one who got thrown into the building."

"You're the one hiding like a coward." Phalanx cast a wall of yellow energy toward Ben, and he scrambled out of the way, stumbling over an abandoned chair in his haste. He hit the floor with a grunt, grimacing at the impact, and rolled over to face the ceiling as he panted for air.

Having Phalanx chasing after him would be incredibly annoying.

Ben climbed to his feet, inching toward a cubicle for cover. It was easy to see Phalanx from his position, and Ben considered his options— wait until Phalanx got bored and went off to rejoin his companions, actually give him the fight he was always itching for, or— 

"I'm not playing hide and seek with you, Tempus." Phalanx looked frustrated, his cheeks red and his mouth pulled down into a scowl. He created another construct, a large, translucent hand to push the furniture out of his path, and Ben followed the siren of his instincts, standing and raising his hands in surrender.

"Pretty sure you don't want to do that," Ben said. "Aren't you guys on the hook for damages?" Phalanx hesitated, and Ben wondered if that was really the case. "Your silence is speaking volumes."

Phalanx's scowl deepened, but the construct he'd created faded into nothing.

"Good boy," Ben said, just to piss Phalanx off further, and it was delicious when it actually worked.

Phalanx threw the first punch, and Ben dodged it, striking back out of habit. His fist stung, and he cursed under his breath, shaking his hand out. Invulnerable asshole. They circled around each other and Ben blocked another punch, getting into Phalanx's space and giving him a hard shove back. Phalanx staggered back a step or two, and then charged forward, catching Ben in a tackle before he could move out of the way.

Ben was stunned at the impact, his breath punched out of him, and it took him a moment of gasping before he realized Phalanx had cradled his head out of instinct, keeping him protected from the concussion he thought he was definitely going to suffer.

"Are you okay?" Phalanx asked, and Ben stared up at him in baffled wonder. Phalanx was dumb and self-righteous, but he really meant the heroics. He was a believer.

Ben reached up, grabbed a handful of Phalanx's brown hair, and kissed him.

Phalanx leapt away from him like he'd suffered an electric shock, jabbing his finger in Ben's direction as Ben slowly sat up. "Don't play gay chicken with me!"

Ben flushed hot all over in complete mortification. "Dude. I'm gay."

Phalanx opened his mouth, closed it, and stopped pointing, looking a little embarrassed and a lot confused.

Ben got up off the ground and brushed the dirt off his jeans. "Glad that's cleared up. Let's go back to fighting." With that, Ben grabbed a lamp and swung it at Phalanx's head, pushing him back another few steps. It didn't faze him; nothing physical ever did, but the recoil seemed to be an instinct that Phalanx hadn't managed to train himself out of, and Ben would use it to his advantage as long as he could.

He struck Phalanx with the palm of his hand, following up with a kick, and he was completely stunned when Phalanx just caught him, plucking him from midair like he was a kid.

"You," Phalanx said firmly, his mouth pulling into another scowl, "are so damned mean."

When Phalanx kissed Ben, his mouth was hard and angry, and for a long second Ben couldn't even respond. It was chaste, closed-mouthed, but even so it was like Phalanx was trying to pour all of his frustration into Ben by the contact.

If Phalanx was actually playing gay chicken, Ben was going to kill him.

Ben yanked at Phalanx's hair again, taking advantage of the strange position to get some leverage, and Phalanx made a sound Ben couldn't decipher and yielded, following Ben's silent direction as he squeezed the back of one of Ben's thighs. It was almost sweet.

He broke the kiss, planted his feet on Phalanx's chest, and kicked. The momentum served dual purposes— it gave Ben enough power to pull out of Phalanx's hold, using the energy to flip and land back on his feet, and Phalanx staggered back right into the position Ben had been looking for. Ben kicked Phalanx one more time, straight in the solar plexus, and Phalanx lost his footing, plummeting right out of the broken window he'd come in from.

It was a nice kiss. Ben almost felt bad for taking advantage of it.

For now, though, he had to take his leave and get out before he was dragged into the fight again. The Phalanx problem could wait until later.

If he was lucky, it would never come up again.

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First Lines Tag Game

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 posted fics and see if there’s a pattern!

Once again, I've been tagged by the lovely @incorrectcoldflashblog Thank you!

For the sake of this one, I"m going to ignore the kiss prompts I've been posting on tumblr and look at my last fics posted on AO3.

Each breath Leonard took burned in his lungs, acrid with smoke and the sharp chemical tang of plastic and electricity. the sun shines through (Coldflash)

Leonard had to admit it— he loved everything about how crazy the world had become. Adrenaline (Coldflash)

Shawna Baez didn't necessarily have a particular fondness for Central City, all things considered. Jello Shots (Iris/Shawna)

Catra was never at her best when she butted heads with Adora. Tangled (Catradora)

Barry cast another anxious look over the bed, reaching out to adjust the pillow beneath the curve of Leonard's back, and Leonard couldn't help but smirk, flexing his hands just so Barry would lose his focus and double check the long coils of red silk currently binding Leonard's wrists above his head. In Silk (Coldflash) Holy run-on sentence, Batman! JFC.

The moment Barry Allen walked into the board room, Leonard's attention was fragmented. a little give and take (Coldflash)

Barry let Leonard pull him onto the dance floor and take the lead, the familiar warm affection filling him as Leonard rested his hand against the small of Barry's back, guiding him further into the crowd. Reception (Coldflash)

Eobard couldn't say when it changed. Ouroboros (Eobarry)

Electricity crackled over Barry's skin, and Leonard sank his teeth into Barry's bottom lip, shuddering as sparks ignited everywhere they touched, stinging Leonard's fingertips and tongue before grounding in the button on his jeans. Kiss Kiss (Coldflash)

Bill tossed back his scotch and wiped his mouth against his forearm, turning his attention to the left where the TV was playing the news, the sound lost beneath the bustling of the bar. Agree to Forget (Holden/Bill)

This is actually pretty interesting! I generally start sentences with the name of my POV character at the beginning of the story, but I didn't realize I did it so consistently. Also, things that are smutty start off with longer sentences. I wonder why that is!

Tagging: @saekhwa @scheherezhad @kisahawklin @sperrywink @sproutwings @qlala and anyone else who wants to do it!

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Last Sentence Tag Game

RULES: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.

Thanks to @ftl-faster-than-life for the tag! I just did one, but I'm going original with this one!

 "You're the one who got thrown into the building."

Nine words for this one! If you want to be tagged, consider yourself tagged! <3

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I was tagged by @incorrectcoldflashblog three months ago I have no concept of time I'm crying

This is from the untitled sugar daddy!Barry fic I started recently:

Leonard cut a look at Barry from the corner of his eye.

Do I even know 12 people? lololol if you want to do this, consider yourself tagged!

Share the last line of your work in progress, then tag as many people as there are words in it.

I was tagged by @rogerzsteven

"The freezer?" Bobby looked at the paramedics, Chimney's hand now stained with Eddie's blood.

"Go Cap, we're good here."

I'm tagging @whither-wander-whump @paranoidbean @homerforsure @blackrosesandwhump and anyone else :)