#reversefrost

[helplessdreamersworld]

I'm not video editor, OBVIOUSLY, but this is not fan video either way, it's just something to celebrate the beautiful Cavanabaker friendship and their insane chemistry they gave as as Caitlin and Frost and every single Wells. This song made me think of them and the journey that 'shipping snowells' is. I could write and write and write, but all I'll say is - Thank you Danielle, thank you Tom, and thank you to every single writer, editor, artist and just simple fan who are part of our little family.

Ending final snowells week with Cavanabaker since they started it all. 💜

[stewolf7]

Since it's SnowWells Week 2023 I felt like opening art requests specifically for fellow Flash fans. Here (link) you can find more info about the event!

I am pretty open to your ideas. Although I am mostly a fan of Nash/Frost, I am curious what other ideas you might have.

SnowWells ships ideas can be found here (link).

If I won’t take your request, sorry. I do this in my limited free time, please understand.

[ageless-aislynn]

Title: “Red” (Chapter 1/1) Author: @ageless-aislynn​ Characters/fandom: Killer Frost/Eobard Thawne | Harrison Wells,The Flash Summary: For Snowells Week 2023, Day 1: Red Rating:  PG13 (T) Length: 615 Spoilers/warnings: None Disclaimer: Definitely not mine but I do enjoy borrowing them just for a bit! ;) A/N: Here we have the start of our ninth and final Snowells Week! I'll be writing for the Snowells rainbow all this week, all one-shots this time. If you read, I hope you enjoy! ⚡💗⚡

[legends-of-today]

Request by Anon

[thaddeusthawne]

Snowells Week 2021 Day 5: Darkside AU

Breathe, just breathe, Caitlin thought to herself as she tried to calm down. The last 24 hours had been stressful and she had every right to be upset given the circumstances but she knew if she didn’t calm down now then there would be another incident. No need to freeze over her makeshift lab. Again.

After she calmed down she looked at the mess that she had made, a potential cure ruined on accident. The want to cry was overwhelming but she stopped herself because she knew it wouldn’t change anything. She took one last deep breath and got to work on cleaning everything carefully.

Glass was swept and chemicals were meticulously wiped away. She checked the surrounding area once. Then twice. And a third time for good measure. It was in this third sweep that she saw something small under her desk, a few stray dots from the now ruined cure. She cleaned it up quickly and got up to throw away the trash in her hands, only a few inches from the appropriate waste containers when she heard the quick sound of a whoosh and then the continuous sound of vibrations behind her.

“Hello Caitlin,” a voice behind her said, causing her to still. Despite the distortion, she knew who it was. Don’t panic, she thought to herself, as a sudden chill began to spread across the nape of her neck. She didn’t know why he was here but she would be damned if she let him be the reason she lost control. Slowly, she turned to face him, mustering up as much courage as she could before looking at him.

“Thawne,” she responded, grateful that her voice came out even and steady.

As she faced him he slowly shifted away from the distorted version of himself, smiling as she acknowledged his presence. They stood in silence for one long moment, staring each other in the eyes. As the nanoseconds ticked by, Caitlin could feel a wave of emotions starting to swarm her as she looked at him. In fact, she was starting to get pissed off. It had been months since he had left and now he was back, as arrogant as ever. He must have noticed her change in demeanor despite how much she tried to keep her face neutral because he cocked his head ever so slightly and started to outright grim at her. Not wanting to give him any more pleasure in her discomfort she broke eye contact with him, returning to her task of disposing of the trash in her hands.

Surprisingly he let her move away from him but he did follow her, staying far enough away to allow her to maintain her personal space but close enough to see everything she did. She placed her trash in the appropriate containers and then went to a nearby sink to wash her hands. His choice to remain silent during the entirety of this set her on edge but it did allow her a chance to try to calm down, although not as much as she would have liked.

“What are you doing here?” she finally bit out as she turned off the water, glancing at his reflection in the mirror above the sink.

“Oh I was just in the neighborhood, thought I would drop by and see how you were doing,” he stated nonchalantly, a smirk playing on his lips as he stepped slightly closer to her. As she quickly dried her hands she made the executive decision to not look at him, instead, she chose to focus on the ground.

“Well, everything is fine here so no need to stick around,” she said as she made her way towards her workspace but Thawne stepped directly in front of her, blocking her way.

“Are you sure about that?” he asked, a hint of irritation in his voice.

“Yes,” she replied simply, still continuing to ignore his gaze, “Everything is completely fine.”

“That’s not what I’ve heard,” he said as he reached a hand towards her to lift her head up. He let out a huff of annoyance as she still refused to meet his eyes but seemed to relax ever so slightly when he realized she wasn’t going to move away from his touch. As much as she hated him she couldn’t find it in herself to pull away, instead, she leaned into the gentle burn his fingertips left on her skin.

“From what I hear you’ve been feeling a bit... cold.”

Of course. Of course, he knew.

“A little,” she admitted, a prickling sensation beginning to form all over her body, “Nothing I can’t get rid of.”

“And why would you want to do something like that?” he asked softly as he slowly leaned in closer to her. She turned ever so slightly in his grip and shut her eyes.

“Don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

“Don’t pretend to care. We both know you don’t.”

She felt his thumb stroke against her cheek, wetness smearing against her cheek. When had she started crying?

“Who said I didn’t?”

“Nobody needed to,” she began as she finally looked at him, animosity in her eyes, “It was pretty evident when you lied to me.”

As she met his gaze she saw a mix of concern and hurt and finally, her anger started to spill out of her. He didn’t get to be concerned, and he most certainly didn’t get to be hurt after all the damage he caused. She finally pulled away from him, moving as far away as she could.

“Caitlin-”

“Don’t,” she cut him off, “All you’ve ever done was lie and manipulate me into helping you.”

“I-”

“I don’t know why you thought it was a good idea to come here and mess with me-”

“That’s not why I’m-”

“Then why are you here?” she yelled, “What possible reason could you have for coming back after all this time? You got everything you wanted! You got to go home! What else could you possibly want?”

A gust of wind washed over her face and suddenly he was in front of her, holding her hands in his. She tried to pull away but his grip was too strong.

“What are you-”

His hands started to vibrate and suddenly her hands started to feel warm. She had been too upset to notice that she was having another incident. As the frost melted away, tears welled up in her eyes as guilt washed over her. She lost control. Again.

She closed her eyes and tried to relax, to calm herself down like she had so many times before, but she couldn’t stop the wave of emotions and memories she had been pushing down for so long. Thawne’s betrayal and subsequent victory, the team splitting apart, the horrifying reveal of her own powers, and the intense loneliness she had felt ever since everything fell apart.

She had been so immersed in her thoughts and feelings that she hadn’t noticed that she had become enveloped in a sudden warmth. It took her a moment to realize that Thawne had pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her as he vibrated, to give her as much warmth as possible. She heard something that sounded like a low rumble as he held her, most likely something he was saying, but for the life of her, she couldn’t tell what as a wave of exhaustion hit her.

“I’m- I’m so tired,” she whispered, the last of her tears falling down her face, as she clung on to him. Slowly the sound of his vibrations dissipated and she gently untangled herself from him, her mind a sea of confusion.

“I know you don’t trust me,” he began, taking a second to exhale, “I don’t expect you to trust me. But I didn’t come here to hurt you. I wanted to offer my help with your powers. You can be powerful if you wanted. Or you could get rid of them. That choice is up to you. But Caitlin... there’s no reason we can’t both have what we want.”

Ever so gently, he reached out a hand to her. It wasn’t a threat or an intimation tactic, just an open hand, an offer, but it was somehow the scariest thing Caitlin had ever faced in her life. A choice. She hesitated and after what felt like a lifetime, she reached for his hand.

Months after Thawne’s betrayal, Caitlin finds herself developing powers of her own. Upon his return to the past, Thawne offers his help. With no one else to turn to and no luck in developing a cure, Caitlin hesitantly accepts Thawne’s offer. As the two work together, old memories and feelings rise to the surface and the creation of something new begins to form. Something that neither of them will ever want to lose.

[keep-it-i-resign]

Reverse Flash / Caitlin Snow (Second Drawing of who tf knows)

Another drawing based on another of the prompts in my vast list of Snowells prompts. I promise I haven't forgotten about posting these!

Title: There For You

Relationship: Harrison Wells | Eobard Thawne / Caitlin Snow

Caitlin Snow pushed open the back door of the bar, exhausted from her shift. She was convinced that this work was more exhausting than getting her medical degree and her PhD. Every single worry and struggle was compounded by the immense sense of loneliness that had settled in her. She had no one to talk too and it was slowly wearing her down.

The alleyway was dark and only the bleeding light came from the end of the alley where a singular lamp post rested just on the edge of the sidewalk. A lone figure in dark clothing stood under the light, hands in pockets and messy dark hair catching the light overhead.

Even from this distance, the figures bright blue eyes caught Caitlin's attention.

Cold began to spread through her body as panic began to build. The once distant figure suddenly became surprisingly close as her former boss turned enemy flashed closer to her.

"No need, Caitlin, I'm here as a friend." Harrison Wells looked at her through bright eyes, "Since your....friends....are unwilling to accept you for the way you are now - "

"What - you thought you might reach out and offer to be a friend then?" Caitlin stared in disbelief as a small smirk began to slid across his face. The cold in her body began to settle into a dark hunger that she had repressed for years - well before the reveal of his betrayal.

"Your talents are being wasted here, Caitlin." Harrison started, his eyes trailing slowly around her face. He clearly meant more than just working at the bar to pay her bills, "We both know your team stopped really seeing you and only saw your skills. Tell me...did they care about what you were going through during your transformation? Ask how you were doing? Did they actually care for you or just about the fact that they had to stop you from turning to keep Iris West alive? Does that seem like a group of people who cared about your well being?"

Caitlin couldn't help herself as she looked away from his intense stare. He always knew what sat at the back of her mind and could skillfully put those into words and bring them out into the open.

"They haven't even tried to find you, you know. Some friends they are." The bite in his words calmed a raging storm in her gut that had been sitting there. One she hadn't realized had been stuck there since she'd discovered her powers emerging.

"What do you want, Thawne?" She finally bit out, blinking back the tears that threatened to slide from her eyes.

"I'm offering you a place with me." He took a half step forward, and despite everything in her mind telling her that he's dangerous, her body and heart reached out for him. His presence had always projected stability, warmth, and safety to her. Something that she had desperately been missing.

"Why?" She asked, finally looking up again and meeting his gaze. It was dark and dangerous, but lurking in the back of his gaze was a soft look that was always reserved for her.

"You know why. Of all of the people in this miserable point in time, you, Caitlin, have never ceased to impress me." His voice had lost any edge it may have had, "You can't hurt me, Caitlin. I'm not so easily scared off."

Wells reached out and gently placed his hand between them, a gentle offering, "Let me be there for you. Let me get you home."

Caitlin looked down at the pro-offered hand, trepidation warring with need. Her friends hadn't tried to reach out since HR's funeral (the sudden pang at the thought of her sweet friend almost knocked her directly over the emotional edge). If he was to be believed, her friends hadn't tried at all to find her and reach out again. Did she really mean that little? But did that justify walking directly into the arms of her teams arch nemesis?

Wells wiggled his fingers in a very un-Wells like way, tempting her as best he could. The heat he gave off warmed her through and a small smile broke across her face as the tears finally broke through.

Maybe she was crazy or maybe the universe was giving her an out. One that she had desperately been searching for without realizing it.

"Okay."

She placed her hand into his and watched as his fingers closed over hers, a triumphant smile breaking across his face. The pure happiness that radiated from his smile and eyes brought an unexpected laugh from her.

"Home it is."

Then, in a flash of red lightning, the two disappeared.

[vampcoffeegyrl23]

Snowells Week Day 3 - First Date

title: Days Dark as Ebony Nights

pairing: Caitlin Snow/Harrison Wells (Eobard Thawne)

summary: Snowells Week day 3 - first date. Caitlin/Eobard. A little bit of an AU of pre-season 1. Eobard Thawne is a man used to getting what he wants, and if not - he’ll find a way to do so, even as Harrison Wells. He decides that he wants Caitlin Snow and he’s prepared to do whatever it takes to fight for her affections - even if it means sidelining his evil speedster plans to do so.

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Note: So this'll be the last thing I post for Snowells Week this year. I do have other fics started for days 4-7 but they're just not working out how I like so I've decided to save them either for next year's event week or for some other time. I wasn't even sure I was going to post this one, but the graphic turned out really well and the muse was cooperating some so I wanted to at least try to finish up a short drabble for it. I still want to get to reading and reviewing other people's stuff yet for the week on my next day off though, they look so good! 

[black-angel-manips]

Request by legends-of-today

[helplessdreamersworld]

They would be so hot as super-villain couple

[ageless-aislynn]

It’s going to be November before we know it and you know what THAT means, right?

It’s NaNoWriMo time! 🥳🎉

Where I will be writing the scintillating novel of a fangirl who’s trying desperately to finish all of these darn works-in-progress. Can she do it? Will she find love along the way? Probably only the fictional kind but that’s still TOTALLY VALID. Stay tuned for the NaNo novel that will have you on your feet, cheering for the plucky protagonist to make her word count and to finally, at long last, give her blorbos the happy ending* they deserve!

*And sometimes they even get a *cough cough happy ending cough cough* because there are a couple of smut fics in there, lol.

So, prepare yourself for the adventure of a lifetime with...

...coming soon* to a Tumblr blog/AO3 account near you!

*No pun intended after that whole, you know, smut fic mention. Ahem.

 Anybody out there planning to do this next NaNo? 😎👍 This will be my 15th NaNo proper (I’ve done every November NaNo since 2008) and my 36th (!!!) NaNo event counting the Camp NaNos along the way (the twice yearly Camps started in 2011, I missed the very first one, one in 2018 and 2019).

Wish me luck and best of luck to anybody out there who’s going to be NaNo-ing right along side of me and mah blorbos!

⭐💖⭐

[snowells1234]

Rival car thieves mood board whatever ship you like

I hope you like it.

[legends-of-today]

[thaddeusthawne]

Snowells Week 2021 Day 1: Bounty Hunter AU + Year One (Time Travel)

“Well, this is-”

“Weird?”

“I was gonna say unexpected but that works too.”

Both Harry and Caitlin looked down at the paperwork in front of them in complete and utter bafflement. They had seen many strange things in their time working for the Time Bureau, a man who could turn into poisonous gas at will, a parasitic alien plant that fed off the psychic energy of their victims, and even evil unicorns. What they didn’t expect to see in a million years were pictures of themselves.

“You are aware that the multiverse exists, yes? I believe that was one of the first things we discussed when I recruited you both for your services,” Rip said as he moved closer to the two.

“We’re well aware,” Harry scoffed as he looked at Rip, “But it’s one thing to know and another thing to actually see. Not to mention the fact that you always said that we weren’t allowed to interact with any of our doppelgangers.”

“Yes, well, desperate times call for desperate measures. Your doppelgangers have been increasingly harder to find and together seem to be impossible for any of my recruits to capture.”

“Why?”

“They have powers,” Caitlin finally piped up as she reviewed the paperwork carefully. “My doppelganger has ice powers that makes it next to impossible to touch her without getting hypothermia or worse and yours is a speedster who is technically... not a part of any timeline?”

“That is a long and... complicated story. His background information is all in there along with your doppelganger.” Rip explained quickly, “I’m sure you two will do a fantastic job with this last assignment just like you always do, what with all of your many... skills.”

“And?” Caitlin stared directly at Rip, her eyebrow raised. 

“And what?”

“What aren’t you telling us Rip?”

“There’s nothing to tell that isn’t in that paperwork.” Rip said as he moved towards the exit, “Now if you’ll excuse me I really need to-”

“Go?” Harry glared at Rip. Somehow he had gotten in front of the door before Rip. He hadn’t even heard Harry get up from his chair. Harry could be very silent and fast when he wanted to be. In fact, it was one of the many assets he had that made him so effective at his work. At this moment however, Rip couldn’t help but be intimidated by its effectiveness.

“Harry,” Caitlin softly said, causing him to look her way. He still looked tense but his expression had softened ever so slightly as he looked at her, waiting for what she would say next.

“Be nice. Please.”

Harry took a deep breath then looked back at Rip. He had come to respect Rip over the years as they worked together but he also hated when the bureau kept secrets from them that would have been beneficial to know ahead of time. So many close calls, so many times he thought he lost his partner forever. But she was right. Being antagonistic right now wouldn’t get them the answers they wanted.

“This is our last mission Rip, the least you could do is answer her,” he said as he moved to sit back in his chair.

“Well, ahem,” Rip began as he wiped a bit of sweat from his brow, “The reason the bureau never wanted you two to ever interact with any of your respective doppelgangers is that doppelgangers can inadvertently affect the actions of their counterparts and vice versa and-”

“We’re very aware of the why Rip, get to the point.”

“Well, your counterparts can be... brutal and destructive and volatile- They are ruthless at what they do...”

“But?” Caitlin asked, leaning in closer as Rip tampered off.

“But they aren’t- They are actually quite... affectionate... with each other. They’re... together. Romantically. I’m sorry I just- I didn’t want this information to affect how well you would do on this mission.”

“But you were banking on our doppelgangers being thrown off if they saw us, right?” Harry stated rather than asked, not looking too pleased about this almost secret.

“...Yes. Again I am truly sorry but-”

“It’s fine Rip,” Caitlin said as she got up from her chair, the paperwork clutched to her chest, “Knowing this is actually a good thing. We can use it to our advantage. I’ll go get our ship ready.”

“Snow-”

“We’re our own people, Harry.” Caitlin tensely began, “They’re murderous time traveling metahumans and we’re time traveling bounty hunters that are this close to retiring.”

“But-”

“Harry.”

To most people, it would look like Caitlin had everything together. She was confident and strong in more than one way but Harry could see it. The slight tremor in her breathing, her hand clutching the paperwork even tighter than before.

He knew when he announced his retirement that she had taken it hard but he had hoped she would bounce back like she always had when bad news struck. What he wasn’t counting on was her also wanting to retire. He had tried to talk to her about it but she always seemed to find ways to get out of the conversation.

It’s not like it would be the end of their friendship, right? He could still go see her if she wanted. Did she want him to? He hoped so. A day without her was hard to imagine.

“The sooner we get this mission done, the sooner you can leave. Just like you want.”

Harry would be lying if he said that that didn’t sting. Luckily for him no one was asking and even luckier, no one would know.

“Okay, S- Caitlin. But only if you’re really okay with it.”

“I am,” she whispered with a small smile. She turned away quickly and made her way out of the room as fast as possible. Harry stayed behind as she walked, most likely gathering any intel they would need for recent sightings of their counterparts. Good. At the very least she could fix herself up before anybody noticed the tears in her eyes.

Time traveling bounty hunters, Caitlin Snow and Harrison Wells, are the best at what they do and after years of finding and capturing fugitives for the Time Bureau they want to retire and part ways. Unfortunately for Harry and Caitlin, the Time Bureau has one last assignment for them: bring them the Reverse Flash and Killer Frost, who are both of their respective doppelgangers. It’s a race against the clock as the criminal duo cause major time aberrations and verge onto making a time quake. As Harry and Caitlin try to take down their counterparts it becomes harder and harder to deny how much they’ll miss each other and even harder to deny that maybe they’re not so different from their doppelgangers, at least when it comes to what they would do for the people that they love.

[keep-it-i-resign]

Title: Twilight of the Gods (Complete)

Prompt: Demigods AU (Day 2)

Relationships: Caitlin Snow/Eobard Thawne | Harrison Wells, Killer Frost/Eobard Thawne | Harrison Wells 

Summary:   After upsetting his uncles, Eobard Thawne - a child of Hermes - was punished. Taking the name Harrison Wells and searching for a way home, he unexpectedly discovers that he is a main player in a prophecy that he didn’t know about with gods he never knew existed.

Note: I’m super excited for this one because I have an excuse to put my degree to use in fanfic which doesn’t happen often! I unexpectedly wrote more for this than I was expecting and there are a couple of pieces in there I threw in that could potentially lead to a sequel if I’m persuaded. Enjoy!!!!

[vampcoffeegyrl23]

I started rewatching The Flash (again), working on some notes for a Caitlin/EoWells fic where future Caitlin/Frost travels back to season 1 undercover to defeat Eobard early only to end up conflicted and falling for him. Trying to figure out when the best time would be for future Caitlin to "drop in" in the past. Hmm....so many possibilities, totally gonna take forever to figure out just that part...

[black-angel-manips]

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