#Double Down

[tissuesii]

I’ve been drawing a lot heh.. also happy girlfriends day!! And yaoi too!

[your-red-buddy]

My rushed Halloween themed doodles

II characters + double down hosts cause why not

[silverflameataraxia]

Tamara may be a side character, but she:

1. Helped Harper prepare Lucy for undercover work in Triple Duty

2. Helped plan Lopez and Wesley's wedding in Threshold (bonus points for introducing Tim to Cardi B and needing Tim's badge for something)

3. Helped get Nolan elected as Union Rep in Breakdown

4. Helped Chenford and Lopez solve Becca's murder in End Game

5. Helped to get Chenford together by purchasing the car that ultimately led to them going undercover and discovering their feelings for each other in Day in the Hole

6. Helped figure out why Beth was working with Rosalind in Double Down

7. Was the first one to figure out that Chenford were dating in Death Notice

8. Encouraged Lucy to sleep with Tim in Death Notice, and

9. Brought attention to and helped Lucy, Thorsen, and Lopez solve Sonia's abduction in Death Sentence

[a-little-artsy]

oh godb what is my brain doing

[renegadesstuff]

REMEMBER WHEN?! 😍😍

[dailymtgflavortext]

The best alibi is being in multiple places at the same time.

-Double Down

[jerlovescake]

an ode to neil breen in honor of his movies going up on archive.org

[gorogues]

Fictober 2024

Prompt number #10 Fanfiction Fandom: Flash Rogues Rating: T – Teen and up Warnings: Abuse of prisoners by guards, profanity Notes: Set vaguely during Geoff Johns' Flash run, but at no particular time.

Day Ten: “Is this normal?”

It was now evening at Iron Heights, and a loud bell rang when the clock reached ten PM.

“Time for bed, shitbirds!” a guard shouted, banging his nightstick on the nearest cell door.  A small phalanx of guards moved in to ‘encourage’ the prisoners to lie down, shouting and pounding on the doors of anyone who remained up.  The lights didn’t dim, because they never did.

Within minutes, most of the prisoners were in bed, or what passed for bed given their unique circumstances; Tar Pit’s burning gooey body just sat or lay on the reinforced floor of his cell.

“Now’s time for group therapy,” one guard muttered to the newest employee on the Pipeline, who looked confused.  “Just let `em do their shit so it’ll be over quick.”

“Checking in with everybody!” Hartley shouted from his bed.  “Are you all alive and well?”

“Yo!” said Joey.

“Here!” Lashawn called, an air of desperation in her voice.

“Flash be with us,” Cicada intoned, which was the only answer he ever gave.

“Yeah, I’m okay…jerk,” Jeremy muttered.  He was still angry about the beating he’d received from Hartley while escaping during the Frenzy virus incident, and as usual Hartley ignored him.

“I am here,” Roscoe said.

“Idiots,” Dr Alchemy grumbled from his desk, unbothered by the prison’s bedtime rules, just as he was indifferent to everything else.  Sometimes he chose to respond to the safety roll call and sometimes he didn’t. 

“Here and tired,” Fallout said from his heavily shielded cell, even though he was certain nobody could hear him behind all the lead cladding and the electrical activity in the room.  He would have been heartened to know that Hartley heard him, as it was almost the only human contact he was able to make with anyone.

“I’m fine,” Isaac Bowin declared.

“Present, but suffering terribly from the lack of an audience!” Kadabra announced in the grandiose tone everyone knew to expect from him.

But one prisoner didn’t answer.

“Turtle, are you there?  Are you still alive?  Turtle..?” Hartley shouted, a bit concerned.  He had no great love for the Turtle nor any other of his fellow inmates, but he’d decided that the Pipeline prisoners should maintain a sense of solidarity because nobody else cared about their welfare.

There was no response for about thirty seconds, and then finally the Turtle grunted loudly.  “…Yes… I`m…. okay….”

The new guard frowned and looked at his colleague, wondering why they let the activity continue.  “Is this normal?"

“Yeah, ever since that Piper guy showed up, they do it every night at the same time.  We tried to crack down on it a while ago, but they fought back and kept doing it, so now Wolfe just pretends it’s not happening.  Some of these goons are a real handful and it’s not worth the grief.”

“All right, stay safe everyone,” Hartley called to the others, though only a few opted to respond to him a second time.  The guard standing outside Hartley’s cell bellowed “Now go the fuck to sleep, scumbags!” and hit the metal door with his nightstick to make an overwhelming sound to hurt the musician’s sensitive ears.

Soon, the Pipeline was quiet aside from the activity of the guards and Lashawn’s soft sobbing into a threadbare pillow.  But nobody slept.

[astralbondpro]

Double Down // Dir. Neil Breen

[brushwithcrime]

can i ask for an almond milk double down layout. .. .

🦈 — almond milk double down layout ; like or reblog if using

[belenbben888]

Wait I wanna do this

[irldenji]

pls make face serum from Double down Graphics

Haii hope you like these!

[a-little-artsy]

obsessed w this show right now i dont,know why

[renegadesstuff]

SHE WAS INSANE FOR THIS 😍🤭

[fancy-avocado]

the fanchant <3