My name is Barry Allen. And I am the fastest man alive... [INDIE RP] [Open to Multiverses] [Open to Crossovers] [MUN is Over 21]
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So please everyone forgive me for not replying to any of the treads I currently have. Life has... not been kind the last few days. I am going to try to get to them tonight or tomorrow for both Barry and Jason ( @reallyiscrazy ) and then check in with Billy ( @madebychaosmagic ). Feel free to poke me on any of those accounts if you feel I've missed you. Again I am super sorry ;--;
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"Okay how is it that I don't believe you?" He heard the coffee maker ding behind him and turned to grab the two cups of coffee and poured the black liquid into the cups. Bringing them over to the counter he set them down and went to get the milk and sugar. "I know I'm not him, but you don't have to hide anything from me. You can trust me."
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Barry shoved the shirt over his head and frowned as he looked over at Eddie and the blue flame in his hand. That was certainly different from his Eddie, but it wasn't the craziest thing he'd seen. "He was your what?" He had heard that right, right? It had been quick but Barry could hear things quicker than most.
Eddie nodded and then let his eyes linger on the other male before he cleared his throat and held his hand out, a blue flame appeared, a memory of his Barry laughing. The detective sighed softly and let it go out, “Well, that’s another difference, I guess. Not the telling you to buzz off part, I would never do that, you’re my luh… friend, Barry.”
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He gave a smile and shook his head. "Well no, our Eddie didn't have powers. But that doesn't mean he wasn't amazing. He had a heart of gold and everything he had to go through... He should have told all of us to buzz off so long ago but he didn't."
Eddie still thought Barry running around like that was amazing. He laughed softly and shrugged, “It’s fine, I mean, it’s perfectly alright, just means we have a minute to ourselves.” He touched the pendant under his shirt again, “Did your Eddie have powers?”
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"You came back from the dead with the powers of a mystical pendant... Joe was kidnapped by a giant telepathic gorilla... and I was nearly choked to death by a giant shark man... are you really questioning Dragons?"
“Dragons… are real?”
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"I've got time for some. Think we'll be able to get a whole lunch hour in before you get called in?"
@scarlet-flash
“Hey Bill Nye the science guy, wanna grab some lunch together?”
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"Wait hang on a second..." Barry looked up at the sound. There was something in the warehouse after all. He speed over to where the sound was and stopped. There was someone here. He owed Cisco a coffee and dinner, damn. He gave the woman a smile. "Oh! Um.. Hello there."
Listening in to his talk with whoever was communicating with him, Megan tried to step further back out of sight and ended up backing in to something that creaked loudly. She cursed under her breath, looking up at the stack of boxes nervously before swallowing and wondering what she could do now.
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"I don't know about all that." He shifted on his feet. He wasn't looking to get into any fights with any demons. He wasn't a church person, but that didn't sound like a fight he wanted. "We have her at S.T.A.R. labs at the moment. I can run us over there in a second..." He looked up at the man with a hopeful look. "Are you sure you can help her?"

“Oh yeah, you stick around me long enough and you’ll be sure to see a demon or two.” Constantine raised an eyebrow at the situation. “Well that’s not good. A possession’s bad enough when the spirit doin’ the possessin’ meant to do it, but it’s worse if they’re disoriented or confused and this one may not even realize he’s dead or what he’s doin’. The good news is that it doesn’t seem like he’s meanin’ to cause any harm, but all the same we don’t want him ridin’ around in your friend. Who is she and where can I find her? We’re gonna have a little chat with this ‘Boston’ bloke.”
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"Wait there's a new malt shop in town? How did I end up missing that?" He shook his head and frowned. "Cisco was right, you can be a dick."
“Whatever you say, Allen. You’ll regret saying any of this when you have the strawberry flavor at the new malt shop downtown. Then you’ll realize that I’m winning this conversation. I’m right a very large percent of the time.”
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"Please just calm down ma'am. We will figure this out. I'm sure it's nothing that can't be solved."
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@scarlet-flash @origixalsin @nctlikehim
“I just need you to tell me the truth. How did I get here, who brought me here, and why?”
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"I really am. James you're a good person, you're just a little sick. You're getting help and that's the part that I admire most. A lot of people don't get the help they need and fall off into the darkness." He gave him another smile and patted his shoulder.
He gives a soft scoff and stares pointedly into the depths of his Coca Cola float. The ice cream’s all melted amid the soda. He sips at it and licks his lips. “Who’s worried…,” He glances up at Barry and returns the smile. “Are you really? That sounds fine.” It’ll be nice not to be alone, if only for a little while.
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"So you do it this way? James, no... you know that this isn't the right thing to do."
“Hey, Speedy! Fancy meeting you here! Wouldn’t you know, I ran out of a few things and I was hoping that I could get them without causing too much of a fuss, you know?”
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@mads-stark Madison moved from the kitchen area towards the elevator, swiping her jacket from the couch as she walked. “Good because trying to drive in New York is a nightmare. Is the traffic bad in Central City or are you just a bad driver Mr.Allen?” she teased.
"No the traffic isn't bad in Central City, I'm just that bad of a driver. I have the attention span of a goldfish on the best of days." He laughed softly and shook his head.
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@ofallthingsspicy “Hey there, lover.”
"Hey yourself. Do you have time to go have coffee?”
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