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thefastestqueeralive · 5 months
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Something that slides its way into my brain unannounced at least twice a week is Barry’s little head tilt in Going Rogue
You know, the part where he points out Len’s mugshot and Joe gets a face like he’s sucking a lemon. Barry says the name Leonard is almost as bad as Bartholomew, to which Joe responds “Snart ain’t sexy, either”
AND BARRY TILTS HIS HEAD WITH A LIL BROW QUIRK AND A SMILE AS IF TO SAY
“I dunno, I kinda like it…”
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kent-farm · 7 months
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Who are all of you?
—Barry Allen, The Flash, “Cause and Effect”
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modelsof-color · 7 days
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Athiey Deng , Duot Ajang , Goy Michel, Joe West , Nyalit Lual and Osman Ceesay by Petros Kouiouris for Numero Switzerland Magazine March 2024
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msanonships · 6 months
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purplecyborgnewt · 5 months
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lands-of-fantasy · 10 months
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The Flash
Finale Behind the Scenes
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Team Flash once again grew in season three and some of the teams roles changed too. But who was the most valuable member overall?
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thatsnotmygunflash · 5 months
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Tag who you think and we'll debate in the comments.
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barryallenis · 10 months
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#thelastbarryandjoehug
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the best & worst thing about season 1 wells (aka thawne) is how much he actually cares about team flash
he kills cisco, but he does it while admitting he's like a son. he respects joe. he tells barry he's proud of him. he is continuously amazed by caitlin and cisco's ideas
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vexic929 · 9 days
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Lavender Lightning
Chapter 2
Warnings: self-destructive behavior
Chapter 1: link
"He's the cause of all this!" Barry shouted, angry and in disbelief at what he was hearing. Joe couldn't actually be considering letting Harrison Wells take Iris to S.T.A.R. Labs instead of leaving her with legitimate medical doctors. "If his accelerator hadn't caused that freak storm, Iris wouldn't...Iris would be..." Barry's voice broke, his eyes wet with tears as he collapsed heavily onto one of the uncomfortable maroon chairs in the hospital hall.
"Barry, I know you're upset and believe me, I am too, that man did a lot of harm, but you're looking for someone to blame," Joe said, sitting next to him and placing a hand on his shoulder.
Barry set his jaw and looked away, feeling like he was being scolded. "Of course you don't believe me."
"Barr, listen to me. Wells' machine did not cause that storm. Now, he caused a lot of other problems but he sounds like he has a solution for Iris and I'm gonna hear him out. You can come with me or not, that's up to you. But I'm gonna do what I think is best for Iris." Joe pat Barry's shoulder once before standing and draping his coat over his arm.
"I want what's best for Iris too. I just don't think Dr. Wells is it, Joe. I really don't." Barry said quietly as Joe walked away.
Barry had hardly eaten since Iris had been admitted to the hospital, feeling like all he wanted to do was run a million miles an hour until he burned into nothing or just crawl into bed and sleep until Iris woke up again. He couldn't stomach the thought of losing her, he didn't know what to do without his best friend by his side. Barry let out a heavy sigh and took off his glasses - spares, he hadn't had time to get his old ones fixed or replaced with everything that had happened - before scrubbing his face with his hands as though that could make the mounting anxiety leave.
Barry's stomach growled and as if in cue, a Big Belly Burger bag was in front of his face. He followed the arm holding it up to see Eddie and forced a smile. They hardly knew each other, but still, Eddie had been there consistently from the moment Iris had been hurt. It was nice. He was nice.
"Hey. I thought you guys might be getting hungry. Where's Joe?" Eddie's voice was warm as he took the seat next to Barry.
Barry pressed his lips into a firm line and leaned back, replacing his glasses and accepting the burger and fries from the older man. "Harrison Wells wants to take Iris to S.T.A.R. Labs. Joe's talking to him."
Eddie surveyed him with a raised eyebrow as Barry took a bite of fry. "You sound like you don't like that idea."
Barry huffed out a bitter laugh. "I would've about a month ago. I don't trust him to fix anything after that disaster." He spat with more venom than was probably necessary.
It really wasn't about the accelerator - mistakes were common in science, he knew that, and catastrophic at the best of times even with every variable accounted for - he couldn't blame Dr. Wells for that. He was certain, though, that if it hadn't happened that night, Iris wouldn't have been struck by lightning. Hell, if he hadn't insisted Iris come with him to see it launch, she wouldn't have gotten her bag stolen, he wouldn't have gotten his ass kicked, and she wouldn't have even been in his lab that night.
"Barry?"
Barry blinked, uncertain how long he'd been staring at the burger in his hand for in complete silence. "Sorry. S.TA.R. Labs isn't a hospital, Iris should be here."
Eddie took a fry and chewed it slowly as he contemplated his words. "There are a couple of doctors who have a medical or bio background on S.T.A.R. Labs' staff, at least there were when I checked the records while processing the scene. If they're still employed there, she'll be in good hands," he offered.
Barry hummed noncommittally and set the burger aside, his stomach twisting in more knots the more he thought about it. "I think I'm going to walk around for a while, I've been sitting for too long. Thanks for the food." He tried to force another smile but it felt awkward and he immediately dropped it again and averted his gaze.
"Do you want me to-"
"No." Barry interrupted loudly before lowering his tone, color flooding his cheeks. "Sorry, I didn't mean...I...I'd just rather be alone right now." He said, pushing himself up and walking aimlessly down the hallway in the opposite direction Joe had gone, trying not to look back at Eddie and see how hurt he probably was. He was so kind, he didn't deserve Barry biting his head off every few seconds.
He couldn't seem to do anything but lash out at everyone lately. There was this overwhelming itch at the back of his mind that told him he should be doing something; there had to be something more than just sitting in a hospital waiting for news. Aiming his vitriol at Harrison Wells eased the ache somewhat, but it was still there, still a constant presence that had him feeling more and more on edge, almost like the lightning that had hit Iris was coursing through him, trapped in his skin.
He didn't realize he'd left the hospital until the frozen night air hit his lungs and made him cough, his chest aching. He didn't have an inhaler on him, he should get inside. But what was the point of that? He couldn't help Iris regardless. Whether he had an asthma attack or not wouldn't make a difference, all it would do was solidify how fucking useless he felt. At this point, the only person who could make this all better was lying in a hospital bed comatose. There was nothing he could do to change that.
He sank heavily onto a bench beside the hospital, gripping his chest and trying to stall a panic attack before it could take hold. Iris had flatlined three more times today, once just before Dr. Wells had arrived to make his proposal, and Barry couldn't help but wonder every time if he would have to say goodbye. How many more times could they stabilize her? He felt like he was drowning, his lungs filled with solid ice.
Warm hands gripped his shoulders and gently guided him up and back inside.
"What the hell are you doing, Barr?" Joe demanded, fishing a spare inhaler out of his coat pocket and pushing it into Barry's hands before removing said coat and draping it around Barry's shoulders. "You're not helping Iris by freezing to death out here."
Barry took a couple of grateful puffs of medication from the inhaler before trying to speak. "Didn't know- it was- so c-cold-" he managed.
"Bet you know now." Joe commented dryly but not unkindly. "Come on."
Barry allowed Joe to usher him through the hall and into the elevator up to Iris's floor.
"We're getting her things, they're moving her to S.T.A.R. Labs." Joe informed him as they walked.
Barry's pace faltered and he nearly tripped on air. "I thought we were going to talk about it."
"We did. You made your opinion clear. I made mine. The doctors have cleared her to be moved and are willing to trust Dr. Wells with this and so am I. Unless you have a better argument, this isn't open for discussion anymore," Joe said firmly.
Frustration and anger flooded his system and he bit the inside of his cheek hard to keep from saying anything he'd regret. He'd never forgive himself if he destroyed his relationship with Joe, especially not if Iris…
Barry sighed tiredly, the anger draining out of his system as quickly as it came. "Fine."
Joe tugged him into a hug and kissed the top of his head, crushing Barry's glasses into the side of his face. "It'll be okay, Barr. We'll be okay...whatever happens." He promised and Barry felt his grip on him tighten for a split second before he let go.
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dawnsedits · 1 year
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Barry Allen & Joe West in The Flash // May Grant & Bobby Nash in 9-1-1
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kent-farm · 4 months
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—Joe, The Flash, “The Man in the Yellow Suit”
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modelsof-color · 23 days
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Nyalit Lual , Joe West , Duot Ajang and Osman Ceesay by Petros Kouiouris for Numero Switzerland Magazine March 2024
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lukas-dusk · 3 months
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Caitlin : Who do we know that has handcuffs?
Barry : Well Len and I-
Joe : *elbows Barry*
Barry : ...wouldn't know.
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purplecyborgnewt · 13 days
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