#*cisco

[bia-wayne-west]

Pregnancy — Barry Allen x Reader

Characters: Barry Allen (The Flash), Reader (You).

Synopsis: You have been married to Barry for two years. One fine day, you start to feel a hunger worthy of a little speedster.

Warnings: Pregnancy, seasickness, pregnancy discovery

N / A: I did this imagine in 10 minutes. I watched a pregnancy movie with my cousin, and then we went to watch The Flash, she suggested the idea to me and I loved it. Hope you like it.

I'm a Latina girl who doesn't speak fluent English, so I want to apologize for any writing errors you find. Feel free to correct me.

MASTERLIST

The day had begun. The sun came through the window, causing you to curl up even more in the duvets.

You ran your hand over the bed, feeling the sheet to feel Allen's warm body. There was only an empty space, indicating that he had been awake for some time.

Your mind tried to sleep again, however, a sweet smell flooded his nostrils. You could have sworn it smelled like pancakes and condensed milk.

The sheets were set aside as his feet touched the ground. With delicate steps, you made your way to the kitchen, being guided by the wonderful smell. You had no intention of surprising Barry, as he could see everything happening in slow motion and could easily see you approaching.

 Allen held a frying pan, trying to flip a pancake. On the kitchen counter was a stack of pancakes and two coffee cups of Jitters.

With a smile on your face, you approached your husband, placing your hand on the speedster's shoulder. Barry's face lit up, showing a sweet smile.

“Good morning.”

“Good morning, my dear.”

“What are you doing?” You ask.

“You always make coffee, I decided to make it for you today.” Allen placed the last finished pancake on the plate, enjoying the view of what he had just prepared. “Are you hungry?”

“I think I could devour a whole cow.” Your stomach churned, complaining of hunger.

 You usually didn't eat much, unlike your husband. Barry had to consume at least fifteen thousand calories daily, so he could stay upright and healthy. He literally ate all day and kept him body skinny.

Unlike you, who hardly felt hungry. You were the perfect couple. When you couldn't finish your snack, Allen was able to eat everything and still had plenty of room in his stomach. A few weeks ago, you began to feel extraordinarily hungry.

 You ate almost the same amount of food as Barry. It seemed like you were a speedster, too. Her sense of smell could sense food being prepared in other rooms, as well as feeling terrible nausea and dizziness. You thought it was vitamin’s problem, and you bought some to make yourself feel better.

 Within seconds, the breakfast table was fully set. Without much ceremony, you joined your husband to enjoy their morning meal.

“I could have sworn you have hypermetabolism too.” He joked when he saw you steal a pancake from him after eating yours.

“I don't know what happened. It feels like I'm eating for an army.” You verbalized, picking up the dishes to wash them. As soon as your hand placed the last glass in the sink, a horrible sensation gripped your entire body. You ran to the bathroom, feeling a terrible urge to vomit. Your body leaned over the toilet as the breakfast was poured out.

In less than a second, Barry appeared at your side, his face full of concern. One hand held your hair, while the other smoothed your back.

 “Are you okay?”

“I am. I think I ate more than my stomach can handle.”

“Let Caitlin examine you.”

“I told you I'm fine, dear.” You got up with Barry's help. Along the way, you felt your vision darken and your body vibrate, as if you were a speedster. “I think going to see Caitlin is a good idea.”

 (…)

“I have two new features.” Caitlin said, as soon as she finished examining your blood. “A good one and a bad one, depending on one's point of view.”

“What's the good news?” Barry asked. Cisco, Joe, Barry, and you were waiting in the exam room. Caitlin held a sheet of paper with the results of your exams.

“You're pregnant.”

 Your world spun. Your chest collapsed with happiness. A year ago, you and Barry were planning to have a child, but you never had any luck.

Allen took your hand. The speedster's face was flooded with a smile. Everyone in the room was happy with the news of yet another person being added to Team Flash.

“And what's the bad news?” You asked.

“Very well.” She seemed to be looking for the right words. “I did an ultrasound, and it looks like the baby's heart has stopped.”

“You mean he's dead?”

Everyone in the room asked at once. Tears had already appeared in your eyes, you had barely gotten used to the idea of being a mother, and your little Allen was no longer with you.

“Theoretically, yes.”

“Explain it properly.” You demanded.

“When Barry was struck by lightning, his heart stopped several times. Doctors believed he had died because the machines couldn't record his heartbeat.” She explained. “But his heart had never stopped, what happened is that he was so fast that not even the machines could keep up.”

“So your theory is that the baby is like Barry?” Cisco chimed in. His face was in an expression it was always when he was thinking. “My God, that completely explains your extraordinary hunger and why you started vibrating like a speedster.”

“Our son is also fast.” Allen said, grinning from ear to ear. He deposited a beak on your lips, still holding your hand.

 Ten years later…

 You've finished setting the lunch table. The dish of the day was pasta with broccoli and cheese. Benjamin Allen's favorite meal.

After putting the last dish on the table, you called your child. Benjamin quickly descended using his powers.

The wind caused by your little one's speed left one of the glasses on the table unbalanced. Before Ben had a chance to catch him, another speedster came in front of him. Barry put the glass right where it was before, and went to meet him.

The brunette wrapped his arms around his body and pressed a sweet kiss to her neck. A laugh escaped his throat as he saw his son utter an exclamation of disgust.

“Please, your son is here watching you be completely disgusting. Ben said, sitting in the chair.

Benjamin has the same hair color as yours, but he had the same green eyes as his father. Everyone who saw him always said the same thing, that he was a faithful copy of Barry Allen.

 He and your husband were the guardians of Central City. The little one has not yet obtained all of his father's abilities, but he has the super speed and the ability to vibrate his body and molecules.

 In the middle of lunch, you smiled when you saw the size of your child's plate, which was three times larger than yours. That scene reminded him of something.

“Ben, would you like to hear the story of the day I found out I was pregnant?”

[incorrectcoldflashblog]

Caitlin: I spy with my little eyes: something beginning with the letter “S”.

Cisco: *looks over at Barry and Len* Is it “sexual tension”?

[abdullahgawad]

I am Abdullah from Palestine 🇵🇸, specifically from Gaza, a surfer and a football player. ⚽️🏄‍♂️

I don't know when I will die in the shadow of this war.💔

I hope you pray for us and support us ❤️🙏

[m3l0man14c]

bruv-

YOU KNOW WHO THIS MF LOOK LIKE?

LOOK!

AHHHHH MY CHILDREN (like years younger then them. Who cares ive adopted them)

[gravedangerahead]

Who wants to hear Cisco purring?

[mostlysignssomeportents]

Well that's a hell of a chart

Source.

via John Naughton

[littlefallcon]

they're so.. married.....

[retrogarden]

Listen y’all Barry is adorable and beautiful but Harrison Wells is uh 👀

+ HR is a gem <3

[unteriors]

12th Street, Cisco, Texas.

[ciscosgoosies]

I miss him(Cisco and Harry)

[incorrectcoldflashblog]

Incorrect Coldflash [1/?]

[livingwrite-andrepeat]

Imagine finding out Cisco can sing.

You'd heard him sing before but always as a joke. He'd never actually seriously sung in front of you. You didn't even know he could.

You had shown up to STAR labs early one morning to hear the voice of an angel. You didn't figure anyone would be here this early. You walked around to try and find the source of the sound.

Then you saw the computer light from Cisco's office. You peered in to see Cisco sitting at his desk, tapping his fingers on the desk, singing one of your favourite songs.

You stood there watching for a couple of minutes before sneaking up behind him and wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I didn’t know you were a singer." You whisper to him.

“I’m not. I just sing sometimes. I’m nowhere near as good as Barry. He’s really good." He blushes.

“Well I think you’re amazing.” You say, kissing your boyfriend.

“And I think you’re beautiful/handsome.” He replies.

[cambrioleur]

part 3 episodes as clickbait youtube titles

3x01: 🇫🇷 I return to Paris IN STYLE!!!!!!! 🇫🇷

3x02: FAKING MY DEATH?!?!?!?!?!? 😱😱 also, my mom got kidnapped

3x03: The 🤣 DUMBEST 🤣 GANGSTER 🤣 EVER **hilarious**

3x04: Did I just sell my BEST FRIEND out to the POLICE ???????? (tw: upsetting) 💀💀

3x05: Me and a DETECTIVE go on an adventure together 👏🏿 #notgay 👏🏿 #maybealittlegay

3x06: My estranged wife is HORNY for our son's BASKETBALL COACH 😩😩 ...but he's actually ME IN DISGUISE (does she know??) 🧐

3x07: Ruining my family's lives again 😔

[gravedangerahead]

Cisco gets very indignant when I don't go to bed in time

[fishyfishyfishtimes]

Daily fish fact #586

Deepwater cisco!

It was a species of cisco that preferred to live in waters from 50 to 150 meters (164 to 492 feet) deep. It usually ate aquatic invertebrates like opossum shrimps, aquatic insects and small clams. It went extinct in the 50's due to excessive commercial fishing (their large size was favourable among ciscoes) and invasive species like the sea lamprey and alewife.

[littlefallcon]

I'm in the middle of the Fourth season of The Flash, and I admire the parallel between the Devoe-partners and Harrisco

(yea, the poorly drawn faces in the background are Marlise and Clifford)