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Earth 2 Harrison x Earth2!Reader

Request: Anon- Harrison x Male!Reader, Reader is a nerd and recognises Harrison in public (Harribard or E2, up to you)? Thanks again!

A/N I have no set up, no plot in mind, but this is gonna be great, my friends. Also so late that it makes me sad for the lovely anon that has been so patient with me. I love you all so much :D

Warnings: None

Gender: Male

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Could I request a holiday party at the cortex and a jealous Harry over how close reader and HR had gotten? Please and Thank you!

Sure sure sure. I’ll get on that asap, my friend! 

-Sam

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Imagine Batman trying to convince you, Lady Joker, to become good.

Batman groaned lightly and slowly stood up, facing you.“Listen to me, no one is born bad. Ever. There is still time for you to seek redemption, you can change all of this” Batman tried to reason with you as you both stood facing each other and your weapons readied in the dark night with rain pouring over the both of you and thunder rumbling.

“Don’t act like you know me Batsy” you hissed, gripping your gun tightly.

“I’m not saying I know you, I’m saying you can get another shot at this life. Joker is beyond saving. But you, you can make it” he tried again, coming a step closer.

“And why the hell would you think I’m capable to be saved huh?” you smirked and advanced a step forward. “You have a good heart. I’ve seen you save your henchmen unlike joker and anyone capable of saving his comrade is capable to be saved” he said again, a little softer this time.

You snorted “They were useful that’s why”

“Keep telling yourself that” Batman said in exasperation, coming close enough to throw a blade directed at your thigh, not giving you a chance to react.

You grunted in pain and sealed your eyes shut cursing at him. “Think about what I said” was the last thing you heard before he disappeared into darkness.

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Imagine Batman trying to convince you, Lady Joker, to become good.

hmmm interesting. I’ll talk to the others. I like it.

-Sam

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Can I request a one shot for a jealous Eobard x Reader from the Flash? Maybe reader starts getting close to Harry and somehow or other Eo comes back (in his own body, not as Wells), gets jealous, and confronts reader about it

sure thing! We’ll get to this ASAP! 

-Sam

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are requests currently open ??

yes, they are! I think all of the admins have just been busy as of late, but feel free to request anything! 

-Sam

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Hello! Okay, now this is long overdue. It has been like a month and I haven’t posted a single thing. I am really sorry, I apologize for this inconvenience, I was facing a few personal problems that have now been dealt with. :) This is one of your admins @yukihime713 and this is my first piece of work on this blog. Enjoy :D

Imagine discussing about Asgard with Loki. 

You looked at the blanket of stars above you, as you laid on the soft grass with a content sigh escaping your lips. You were out in the middle of nowhere, thanks to Loki and his magic. 

Because of lack of pollution due to about 3 to 4% population here, the night sky looked breathtaking. There were billions of stars spread out in the vast night sky shining like pearls, winking at you every once in a while. “How is it there?” you whispered, your head tilting slightly to look at Loki, who was enjoying the scenery as much as you were. “Where?” his eyes locked with yours. “Asgard” you smiled. 

He looked taken aback by your question. This was the first time you asked Loki about Asgard as a small smirk graced his lips. “It’s beautiful. Even more so than here.” You quirked an eyebrow in curiosity. “Really? Tell me more about Asgard” you grinned. 

“Well, those mythical creatures you mortals talk about, the ones in books, like for example, dragons.” He said with twinkling eyes, looking at you with adoration. “Yeah, what about them?” you fully turned towards him. “They’re real and dangerous I dare say.” He smiled. “Seriously?” you asked popping up on your elbows and staring at him in amazement. “Yes. They can be tamed, and are useful in battles, but now they are very rare species. You seldom see them at the more cultivated areas of Asgard.” 

“Wow” you mumbled in bewilderment and laid in your previous position, with the new discovery swirling in your head, as you dreamily looked at the stars above you with your thoughts occupied by dragons. 

“I will take you to Asgard someday and then, you can see them and all other amazing things over there” Loki turned his head back towards the velvety dark blue sky with diamonds in them. “I’d love that, thank you.” you beamed, moving closer and kissed his forehead making him smile fondly at you. “Anything for you darling”. 

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Not As They Seem... - 5 (Barry Allen/Reader)

Part One  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four

Barry sat holding you on your couch an hour later, “I’m sorry…I can talk to him…”

“No…” You sniffed shaking your head, “I think that’ll just make it worse.”

He sighed frowning, “He does know…that…we are just friends, right?”

“I’ve told him this.” You looked at him, “I’ve told him a hundred times, but he’s just so…oblivious…”

He watched you sit up wiping your face, “Well if there’s anything I can do…I’ll do it. I want you to be happy.”

You smiled at him taking his hand, “Thank you Barry. You’re a really great friend. I wish I would’ve talked to you sooner.”

“Yeah…I wonder…why we never…” He shrugged, “Talked…or…met up…”

“I don’t know, I’d bring orders to the precinct all the time.” You looked at him sniffing, “Maybe it just wasn’t…the right time.”

He smiled, “I’m glad that time finally lined up. I’ve really enjoyed hanging out with you this last month.”

“Me too.” You cleared your throat, “You know, I really feel like I can trust you…I haven’t felt that in a long time.”

“Good.” He squeezed your hand.

You looked at him again, “Can I tell you something…something important?”

His eyes widened as he nodded, “Of course.”

You chewed on your bottom lip for a moment before turning to him fully, “I…I am a meta human.”

“What?” He sat up looking at you more surprise running over him. This was new…this was…different, “What…is your gift?”

You let out sigh of relief, “You’re not scared?”

“No…no not at all.” He smiled at you, “I’m just surprised and curious.”

“I don’t…really know what to call it.” You told him, “Just after everything happened one day I was running in the winter and slipped. I was sure I was going to bite it hard, but it was like…this energy surrounded me like a shield…and I was fine.”

“Like barrier?” He asked excited for you.

“Yeah, just like that.” You told him, “You sound way more excited about this then me.”

“Well…yeah…I mean…” He stopped for a moment falling silent.

“What?” You looked at him concerned, “Barry…”

“I need to share something with you too.” He smiled at you finally.

It was your turn for your eyes to get big, “No…way…no way!”

“Yeah…” He nodded laughing at your excitement of meeting another meta.

“What do you do?” You waited excited, “No no…wait…let me guess…you’re super smart but you have to down play it.”

“No…no…sometimes I wish.” He swallowed before looking at you fully, “Actually…I…uh…”

“What? Barry,” You took his hands in yours smiling, “you can tell me anything.”

“I know…” He nodded smiling at you, “I know I can…which is why I trust you…when I tell you that I…am…the Flash.”

He watched your mouth drop open before your hands flew to your mouth cover the muffled squeal. He smiled when you finally took his hands again, “You are not!”

“I am…” He nodded laughing, “here…”

You felt a two burst of wind hit your face and Barry sat in front of you with two boxes of Chinese, “Is…that Cajun Asian?”

“Mmhm.” He nodded handing you one.

“It’s on the other side of town!” You looked at him baffled.

“Not a problem for a speedster.” He smirked opening his container up.

You let out a laugh, “It is so nice to finally share this with someone.”

“You haven’t told anyone?” He looked at you surprised, “Not even Julian?”

“Especially not Julian…” You looked down, “I’m not sure how he’d react…I’d be afraid he’d lock me up for testing.”

He stared at you as you opened the container finally, “That can’t be easy keeping it a secret from someone you care about.”

“It’s not.” You looked at him, “But I’m sure you do it.”

“I did…for a while, but…” He smiled at you, “I found out that lying to them all the time hurt them more…and now…I have shared it with a few people. They help me out a lot, all the time actually.”

“Really?” You stopped thinking for a moment, “I just…don’t see Julian understanding.”

“Y/N, you should be able to talk to him about it. If he really cares about you he’ll help you explore it and define it.” He swallowed, “Not cage you up…”

Looking back to him you frowned, “Yeah…maybe…but enough about him…tell me what it’s like to speed around everywhere.”

He smiled at your deflection. He never told you he was the Flash in the other timeline, so this was a treat. He was positive you definitely weren’t meta in that time either. Being able to share this was something he’d dreamed of for a long time.

He loved how your eyes twinkled hanging onto every word. He told you everything, well almost everything…

You looked over as there was a knock at the door, “Excuse me.”

“No problem.” He smiled watching you walk to the door opening it.

Your jumped to your throat, “Julian…”

Barry stood up seeing him in the door way, anger flashing over his features. Barry swallowed crossing his arms defensively as you stood there unsure of what to do.

“Well…I see it didn’t take you long to move on…” Julian hissed.

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الخزعبلات (Alkhzeblat) - Sara Lance/Reader

For you anon! Happy Birthday!

Imagine Sara finally showing that she feels more for you…

You sat on the time ship swiping through the tablet on your bed. You let out a sigh as you looked at the shoes on the screen. You heard the swoosh of your door open and looked over at Sara. You perked up and smiled a little, “Did I miss a training session?”

“No.” Sara smiled walking toward you with her hands behind her back, “What are you looking at?”

“Oh…uh…” You blushed embarrassed by your very girly obsession, “just looking as shoes on Zappos…”

“Anything good?” She leaned down looking at what you had pulled up.

You looked at her face as she looked, “Not really…just trying to pass the time while we wait for something to pop up.”

She turned her head to you finally, “So you’re not really doing anything then?”

You bit your lips together as you shook your head, “Uh…no…why?”

She smirked finally pulling her hands out from behind her back, “I heard that you like this movie.”

You looked at the movie in her hand, “Hocus Pocus, oh my god! Yes this is like my favorite! How did you find out?”

She picked up the tablet moving it aside as she sat down next to you, “I have my ways…”

You stared at her for a moment before you smiled, “You hacked my facebook?”

“I hacked your facebook…” She repeated quickly shutting her eyes a smile showing up on her face. Finally she looked at you again reaching over taking your hand, “So what do you say? Movie night?”

You could feel your heart speed up bouncing rapidly when her skin touched yours. You swallowed wetting your very dry mouth, “I…uh…Yeah…sure.”

“Great.” She smiled walking over to your viewer with swagger that you couldn’t help but watch. You cleared your throat when she bent over putting in the dvd, “You okay?”

“Yeah…just a little tickle.” You said grabbing your pillows on your bed arranging them so when she came back she could be more comfortable.

“Not getting sick are you?” She asked walking back over to you.

“No.” You looked up at her smiling, “I promise.”

“Good. I worry about you sometimes, you work too hard.” She reached out touching your face caressing your cheek with her thumb, “Right to bone.”

“I have to try an keep up. I’m a scientist…not a warrior like you.” You stared up at her licking your lips.

“You’re shaping up pretty well.” She smirked before moving behind you telling the viewer to play. 

You looked at her, “Sara, what are you doing?”

“Watching a movie with you.” She raised an eyebrow.

“Yes…but why?” You watched her inch closer to you.

“Well…I thought it was pretty obvious.” She smirked letting her free hand trail up your leg, “I mean you’re smart…cute…sexy when you get mad…even sexier when you speak sciencey…”

“Well…I-I-I…” You started to stutter, “d-didn’t…think…uh…”

Sara put a finger to your lips silencing you, “Don’t think…”

You tensed up when she kissed you making her stop. You swallowed looking at her, “Uh…”

“I’m sorry…I…” She moved away a little, “I thought I read…I must’ve misunderstood…”

You took her advice, reaching up taking her face into your hands before leaning over kissing her. You’d just been so surprised. She’d been such a mentor for you the past six months. Of course you thought of her more then in that capacity, but you never thought she see you more then a student or colleague.

You pulled away as her hands found your sides, “Well hi there.”

“I don’t…do well in situations like that…” You told her letting your hands fall to your lap, “You know that…it’s why I stay on the ship most times…um…but you didn’t misunderstand.”

She smiled moving to get in a more comfortable position before patting her lap, “You tired…way don’t you lay down and relax.”

You smiled at her before moving laying your head in her lap facing the viewer. You let out a content sigh as she started to play with your hair. After watching for a while feeling yourself getting tired you started to thinking, “We should have dinner…”

“Hm?” She stopped looking down at you.

You looked up at her, “We should have dinner…I make really good spaghetti from scratch. Maybe we get pick up the ingredients next time we stop.”

“You’d cook for me?” She grinned impressed.

“I have found over the last few months that I would do a great deal for you, Sara.” You rolled onto your back looking up at her, “Cooking for you is less then what you deserve.”

Sara took a deep breath in before leaning down kissing you gently, “Dinner would be nice…Just tell me what you need and I’ll get it.”

“Maybe we…can go together.” You suggested quietly.

“Even better.” She smirked letting her nose bump against yours before she sat back up.

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Librarian (Dean Winchester/Reader)

Imagine Dean and Sam walking into your lonely library one day...

You sat at you desk taking a deep breath in and let it back out slowly. Nothing could have prepared for all the work you were doing.

You sighed again looking at the empty library, “You should’ve picked a different location, Y/N...”

Leaning on one arm you kept scrolling though all of the bullshit that people posted on social media...Politics...relationships...those stupid game requests...

“Ahem.” You perked up looking up past your computer screen at two very attractive looking guys in suits. The one with the shorter hair smiled and waved, “Hi.”

“Hi...uh...” You pushed up your glasses fixing your hair quickly, “What can I do for you?”

“Dean Johnson...” He flashed his FBI badge pointing at the other man as he put it away, “This is my partner Sam Lewis...We’re investigating the recent deaths on campus and was wondering if you had heard anything.”

You shook your head, “No, I’m afraid not. You’re in the wrong area for that, almost no one comes into the library at this school.”

“Why is that?” Sam asked pulling out a pad of paper and a pen.

“Well...” You smiled a little bit, “it’s silly really...”

“Indulge us.” Dean smirked, “We like to turn over every stone.”

“Most of the campus thinks it’s haunted.” You said quietly leaning forward, “They say a librarian from the sixties went crazy and started going after anyone who partied too much after she found someone using the book pages for wraps.”

“Uh huh...” Dean nodded looking to his partner raising his eyebrows.

“Do you mind if we look around and use your computers?” Sam asked rolling his eyes.

“Sure...here...” You wrote on a piece of paper, “Guest log in.”

“Thanks.” Sam took it before they both turned walking away speaking softly to Dean, “Don’t say it...”

“What?” Dean looked at him before glancing back smirking.

“Don’t...”

“She’s really got that sexy librarian thing going don’t you think?” He whispered loud enough for you to hear.

You smirked when he glanced back winking at you. You might have to make a few extra rounds today...

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Outta Work - Bruce Wayne/Reader)

Heyo! I’m @amarabliss and I’m just one of the amazing people that runs this blogspot, with @phantomofsam and @yukihime713. Thought I’d drop in a line and a little ficlet to draw you all in. :D

Imagine meeting Bruce at a dinner party and giving hope for retirement one day...

“Hello.” 

A simple word associated with the simple action of a handshake but Bruce Wayne was instantly smitten by the ray of sunshine that stood before him. You were nothing like the taint Gotham held to it’s surfaces.

He smiled taking your dainty hand in raising it to his lips, “Bruce Wayne.”

You blushed a little nodding your head slightly to him. All the rest of the men in the group had simply shaken your hand, “Y/N L/N...”

“What brings a rare jewel like you to Gotham City?” He asked holding your hand briefly longer then rest had as well.

You let out the breath you’d been holding, “I’m looking to help rebuild. I’ve heard the city is in need of repair since the recent hysteria of a mad man with a laugh.”

He felt his jaw tighten at the mere mention of the Joker’s description, “That’s noble of you, since London is so far from here.”

“London is my home Mr. Wayne, but I reside in Washington D.C. for my work.” You explained to him gaining the attention of everyone around you.

“And you work deals with rebuilding inner cities?” He asked curiously watching your reactions.

“No my work is generally with relations between individual diplomats from different countries.” You smiled at him before grabbing a passing champagne glass, “But something about this city tugged on my heart strings and I couldn’t ignore it. The government has granted Gotham some relief funds and I intend to help anywhere I can.”

“You going to lift a hammer missy?” An older gentlemen chuckled as you took a sip.

You looked over to him, “That, dry wall, and any plumbing I can get my hands on.”

Everyone stood there for a moment silenced by your remark before you looked back to Bruce, “My father worked construction back home. I often found myself helpful. Little hands can fit in tight places.”

He smiled offering his arm to you, “I’d love to talk more about the relief effort. My company is heavily committed to it as well.”

“I’ve heard.” You smiled taking his arm stepping away from the group, “I was going to contact your company tomorrow about where we should begin.”

“I can get that information to you in the morning.” He told you as you stepped out on to the balcony, “I’d be happy to give you a tour of the city as well. I think it would help you see Gotham more then just a city that needs help.”

“From what I understand Mr. Wayne...”

“Please call me Bruce.” He smirked, “Mr. Wayne was my father, and I haven’t earned enough respect for such a title.”

You stared at him a moment as he leaned against the railing looking at you, “Bruce...as was I was saying, I understand that you have ‘Dark Knight’ who guards this city.”

“If you’re referring to the vigilante known as Batman...” He tried his best to act irritated as he looked away, “Yes...we do.”

“Well any city who has crazy villains running amok,” You looked out over the city line, “and produces someone willing to reign them in...is a city that needs help from it’s people. I’m here to help those people.”

He looked back to you, “I feel the same way.”

You looked at him and smiled, “We should have dinner Bruce...maybe think of a few ways to get the people more help to help themselves.”

He nodded before looking at the city line again, “You might just put the Bat out of job with thinking like that.”

“That’s the idea.” You whispered, “He’s only one man...he shouldn’t have to do it alone.”

Your words spoke volumes to him as they rang in his ears, “So I should pick you up at seven tomorrow night?”

You laughed briefly before nodding, “I’ll have my people call you people about my hotel.”

“Sounds great.” He smiled as you touched his shoulder before walking back into the sea business and money inside. He watched you smile and move about the room before turning back to city skyline seeing the light in the sky. He sighed, “One day maybe...but tonight I still gotta job to do...”

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Earth 2 Harry x Reader

A/N A one shot from my (@phantomofsam) to sort of get this blog started! There are (so far) two other admins, @yukihime713 and @amarabliss, who will also be writing/taking requests! Make sure to check them out and get a feel for their writing styles/fandoms. (I do write about more than the Flash/Harrison Wells, I promise!) Anyway, thank you for following, reading, and enjoying!

Warnings: Season 2 spoilers probably

Gender: Neutral

You came in to the cortex. It was just Harry. You supposed that everyone else had gone home. He was working at some equation that you couldn’t understand. You weren’t even going to try. You got a solid B in high school level calculus. That was good enough for you. You walked up to him. There was something about Harrison that drew you to him. He was nothing like his Earth Prime counterpart. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. He had all of the best parts of the first Harrison Wells you knew: his passion, his mind, and his protective nature. The way that he was relentlessly searching for his daughter. It was... endearing, you supposed was the word. You wished that you could help him get to her sooner. You found yourself devising plans that you would never be able to carry out with him to help cheer him up. It seemed to help him cope. At least, you hoped it did.

Harrison looked up from his work. He smiled when he saw you. It was a sort of sad smile. You were waiting with baited breath for the day that it was genuine happiness. You smiled back, nonetheless.

“Hey. Got some new problems to work out?” You asked, despite knowing the obvious answer.

“I’m trying to find the formula to slow Zoom down.” Harrison said.

“Well, I remember that Eobard was able to phase the toxins out of his system. I don’t know if that’ll help, but-”

“That’s really helpful, actually. Thank you, (Y/N).”

“No problem.”

He erased a section of the equation and wrote something else. He sighed and turned away. He threw his glasses on the desk and rubbed his eyes.

“You should probably get some sleep. You look pretty worn down.”

He nodded.

“I’m serious.”

He nodded again. “It’s just hard to sleep when she’s... when I know that she’s all alone.”

“But she knows you’re coming for her.” You said, gently resting your hand on his shoulder.

He stood up and hugged you. You were taken aback. Grateful, happy, even, but confused. He didn’t seem like the hugging type. You tentatively wrapped your arms around him. Harrison pulled away slightly and rested his forehead against yours.

“(Y/N), I, I really ca-”

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

He smiled and leaned to kiss you. It felt like this was your first kiss as the world around you faded away. It was just you and Harrison, the way that it was supposed to be.

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