#barry allen x cisco ramon

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Accidentally in Love (Barrisco)

accidentally in love

barry allen x cisco ramon

written w love by tirian

So she said, what’s the problem, baby? What’s the problem? I don’t know Well, maybe i’m in love…

The radio has been blaring in Cisco’s car for the last few blocks, and frankly he didn’t even hear half the songs playing, not until this one, and he chuckles to himself. Because honestly? Who doesn’t think about Shrek when this song came on, let’s be real. Usually, picking up lunch for team flash was the speedsters job. That’s at least one of the courteous things Barry would do for the team if everyone wanted to stay in the lab and eat. But today, Cisco volunteered. Mostly because he hasn’t been able to stay around the team too long lately, of course if there was a big bad metahuman around he’d suck it up and help. But he’s slowly starting to realize that it’s not the team he’s bothered by. Hell, he’s just hung out with Caitlin for the past three nights making her watch Star Wars with him because he couldn’t bring himself to ask Barry. He never really processed when it started, the uneasiness around Barry, and Cisco absolutely hates himself because he’s done nothing wrong. Quite the opposite of that, actually, Barry has been amazing. He’s always amazing. It’s actually a little annoying sometimes.

Think about it every time i think about it Can’t stop thinking about it. How much longer will it take to cure this?

Cisco truly can’t register when it all started, he just…started noticing things about him. Like how his eye color seems to change. Blue? Green? Hazel? Literally all three at once sometimes? Or the amount of freckles on his body that spread out like constellations? How insanely tall he is, that one cologne he always wears. Or that he somehow just smells sweet-- like? Like /pears/! Pears and musk and--

Come on, come on! Turn a little faster! Come on, come on! The world will follow after! Come on, come on, because everybody's after love!

Cisco jumps at the sudden loud part of the song, nearly having to slam on the brakes before he hits something. He’s quick to turn the radio off, thankful he didn’t blast a hole into his car either from how hard he hit it. He takes a deep breath, gripping onto the steering wheel. He just needs to get to the god damn Big Belly Burger and he needs to /stop/ thinking about Barry Allen!

By the time Cisco makes it all the way back to Star Labs, a humongous bag of food in hand, and drink carrier in the other he makes his way inside. Cisco usually ends up ordering Barry a ridiculous amount of food, considering the man has to consume 10,000 calories a day this will hopefully provide a huge chunk of his intake for the day. That’s what most of this bag is, just barry’s food.

“Lunchtime fools come and get it!” Cisco calls out, and soon a chorus of ‘thank you cisco!’ filled his ears. And when Barry smiles at him, he swore his knees were going to give out on him. This was the most ridiculous thing that has ever happened to him! He couldn’t be in love with his best friend, he couldn’t! Because that would ruin everything, not only would it ruin everything, he was so terrified that Barry would never want to talk to him again. Seriously, what if he freaked him out? What if he had to leave team flash? Central city? He couldn’t bear the thought, this was his world, his life…and unfortunately so was Barry.

He wants to groan, whine, /scream/. He’s not even sure anymore, all he knows is he needs to be away. He eats his lunch fairly fast, and is soon standing up to discard his trash. “So--uhhh--!” he suddenly starts, turning to look at both Caitlin and Barry. “I think i'm going to hang out and work on some stuff… I need some alone time.” He tries, hopefully they’ll get the hint… especially Barry.

“You good, dude?” Barry asks, a look of worry gracing his features. And Cisco finds himself looking at his eyes, how they turn to doe when he’s worried…or in love. God--if he were to look at him like that in that circumstance, cisco would simply die.

“Yeah--yeah, i’m cool--just been wanting to do some stuff.” He nods, and soon makes his way out of the cortex. He has absolutely /no/ idea what the hell he’s going to do, he just knows he can’t look at Barry anymore today.

It was hours later, and he did end up finding something to work on. But of course, he was modifying something for the flash suit. Because even when hes trying not think about Barry, he’s absolutely thinking about Barry fucking Allen. Cisco doesn’t even pay attention to what song he’s humming, the same song from lunch. The stupid Shrek song! What’s worse is that he actually starts to sing it, unbeknownst to him of who would be entering his work area.

“So she said, what’s the problem, baby? What’s the problem? I don’t know. Well, maybe I'm in love. Think about it, every time I think about it, can't stop thinking about it.” Cisco sings, or technically is muttering it under his breath as he works. His chest fills with such warmth, because he can’t stop thinking about his best friend. God, this is bad. He can’t seem to stop switching between humming and singing the song as he’s tampering with the suit. He doesn’t even hear, or feel just how close a certain someone was, until he hears Barry's voice right beside his ear.

“Is that the song from Shrek?” Barry asks, and there’s amusement in his tone--but Cisco nearly jumps out of his skin! Not to mention his chair, but of course, Barry’s caught him before he could actually fully fall out of it. He has him in his arms, and his heart is pounding so hard in his chest he thinks he might pass out.

“Dude! Don’t do that!” He shouts, “Don’t sneak up on me like that man!” Cisco whines, before managing to sit properly back in his chair.

“I’m sorry!” Barry starts, holding his hands up in surrender. “I was worried, I wanted to check in on you.” Barry is absolutely grinning though, and Cisco knows that grin. He knows that look!

“Oh, what, what--what is that look!” He nearly whines again, please for the love of god don’t look at him like that! He’s going to die. This wasn’t fair, he could feel the heat rushing to his cheeks.

“Was that the song from shrek?” He asks again, a shit eating grin on his lips and that oh so teasing tone!

“Yes, it is the song from Shrek, give me a break.” He grumbles, turning away from him and back to the task at hand. Modifying the goddamn flash suit!

Barry laughs, and it’s truly music to Cisco’s ears. He almost can’t help but smile, but he’s hiding from him, hiding his face and the insane blush that feels like its made all the way to his ears and his neck.

“Heeey, I'm just teasing you…it was kind of cute!” He chuckles, now moving to lean himself against his work desk.

Cute? Did he just call him cute? He doesn’t respond, trying so hard to focus his hands from shaking.

“Come on, spill. Who made you start thinking of that song, huh? Is there someone i don’t know about?” Barry asks, lighting nudging Cisco.

God. Oh, god.

YOU!

YOU! You big dumb idiot!

Cisco clears his throat, “Nah, it’s no one-- just got stuck in my head, it’s catchy.” He tries to play it off, tries not to look at him. He can’t tell him, can he?

“That’s such bullshit Ramon!” Barry grins, and is soon spinning his chair so he’s actually facing him, and Cisco simply wants to perish. “Come on, you have to tell me! There was that one girl you were talking too, what was her name? Jasmine? Is that going well?”

Cisco cringes, because no, no that did not work out. He remembers that date he went on…her eyes were a similar shade to Barrys, and all he could think about on that stupid date was Barry, and how much he wished it was Barry on the date with him instead. God, this was so stupid! Why did things have to be so complicated? Why out of everyone, did it have to be Barry. His best friend in this goddamn world, it had to be Bartholomew Henry fucking Allen! Come on, a white man? It had to be the white man?

“Oh, uh nah-- didn’t work out. We didn’t uh-- /vibe/. Hah, get it, vibe?” Cisco cringes, before trying to turn back to the suit. “Anyways, I don't think dating and love is in the cards for me.” He shrugs.

Barry’s brows quirk, curiously, and worriedly. He doesn’t even realize he’s pouting at Cisco’s comment. “Hey, Cis, man-- don’t say that!” He reaches out, resting his hand on his shoulder, and he's turning him again to look at him. “Anyone would be lucky to have you, dude, I'm serious. I’ve never met anyone as amazing, intelligent, courageous and loving as you. Come on man, every time we watch Wrath of Khan together and you quote ‘I was and always shall be your friend’ to me makes me the happiest,” Barry chuckles, “You do so much for me man…so much for this team, without complaint.”

“Well--” They both suddenly speak in unison, making them both burst out into a fit of giggles, but Barry continues.

“Okay maybe a little, but it’s more than understandable… Come on, cis, you have to give yourself more credit.” He smiles, softly, squeezing his shoulder. And Barry doesn’t realize the way he’s looking at Cisco right now is absolutely killing him inside. To the point that Cisco may just burst into tears because it was too much.

“I guess--” Cisco starts, suddenly, and it starts to come out like word vomit. He couldn’t stop. “I guess I was thinking about someone when I was singing that song…”

Barry smiles, widely. “Yeah? Well, can I ask who the lucky person is…I kind of have an idea of who it could be.”

Cisco’s eyes go wide, and frankly he thinks that Big Belly Burger is going to come up. “What do you /mean/?” He asks, panic laced in his tone.

“Come on, it’s totally obvious…Caitlin, right? You guys have been spending a lot of time together lately, and I've definitely seen some flirting and googly eyes.” Barry smiles brightly, even though he refuses to acknowledge the way his chest tightens in anxiety.

Cisco can’t help but stare at him.

Blankly.

Does he laugh? Does he cry? Go into hysterics from how much of an IDIOT he was to suggest that?

“Dude-- what? /NO/!” Cisco begins, waving his hands frantically. “No, dude, Cait and I are friends! She’s practically my family, my sister! Don’t get me wrong, she's a stunning, intelligent, and brilliant woman but--/NO/!”

Barry’s hands come up in surrender again, “Alright, alright relax!” Barry laughs, “I just seemed like you guys had gotten even closer lately so I thought…maybe something was going on and you guys were just waiting to tell me.” He starts, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “Then again, even Iris said there was no way…”

Cisco cringes, shaking his head. He wonders if she knew… if she told barry. She wouldn’t if she knew, right? Sure, they weren’t the closest of friends…but she wouldn’t be a dick, right?

“Can we just drop this entire conversation right now, because frankly I need an entire bag of twizzlers for my troubles.” Cisco whines, but Barry is absolutely not budging.

“Come onnnn, throw me a bone! Is it that girl from Jitters? Is it /Felicity/?... /Oliver/?” He almost cringes, Barry has to physically restrain himself.

“Like I could bag Oliver Queen, give me a break Allen, and knock it off, i'm just getting offended now.” He scoffs, rolling his eyes. “I need to finish this before you get back in the suit.”

Cisco is blushing furiously, he can’t handle any more of this conversation.

“Come on, why aren’t you telling me…is it? Is it Iris or something, because I told you I'm good! I know you think she’s attractive, and I'm totally moved on from that. She’s family.”

That was the last straw, actually. That made him slam his things down on the table. So many emotions were coursing through his body right now, he was going to burst.

“/NO/, you goddamn idiot it's /YOU/!” He shouts, eyes shut firmly, he can’t bear to look. He doesn’t even move. But he’s started, and now he can’t stop. “It’s you, Barry, I like /you/! I’ve liked you for such a goddamn long time, and it’s only gotten more intense recently. I can hardly be around you, dude! It’s not good! Because every time you laugh, or I look into your eyes, or smell that damned cologne, or even brush your hands with mine for .2 seconds I think I'm going to burst!” Ciscos crying, despite the fact that his eyes are shut so firmly they actually ache. Everything aches, he aches for him so terribly it almost made him sick.

And Barry is silent, stunned-- and that makes Cisco’s heart race anxiously.

“And I know you don’t like me back, and that’s cool, I get it. Why would you want to be with me anyways. It's fine, i’ve been knew-- but god damn it Barry it’s been really hard for me to even look at you. Because every time I'm not with you, I miss you. It's so intense sometimes it feels like I can't breathe--!”

He can’t look, he can’t, his hands are shaking. Hell, Cisco is shaking like a goddamn leaf. “And i'm really sorry if this freaks you out, but I was going to burst with all of your questions…I can--i can work on moving on, please just reject me so i can start that.”

Barry’s silence sends Cisco into orbit, he can’t take it. He was going to yell at him to say something, anything. But his eyes suddenly open when he feels his hands in his, holding and squeezing his shaking hands. The tears finally fall from his eyes when they do open, even though his view is blurry, he can still see the way Barry is looking at him. Those doe eyes, and flushed cheeks. His heart is racing, and before he can start up again, Barry starts.

“You like me?” Barry asks, and it was like his heart was soaring. “You like me,” he parrots, and Cisco thinks he's going to tease him or make fun of him. But one of his hands reached out, tucking his hair behind his ear. Cisco can’t help but let out a small gasp.

“Cis,” Barry breathes, his smile so wide he thinks he may burst too. Barry moves, slowly, leaning closer to Cisco, his heart usually always races anyway…but this was taking his breath away. “I like you too,” he breathes out, Barry looking into Cisco’s eyes and he can’t seem to look away. Barry's hands move to caress his cheeks, swiping the tears away from under his eyes.

“Wh--what you? You like me too? Like--/romantic style/?” Oh, for the love of god Cisco, a Brooklyn 99 reference at a time like this?

“Romantic style,” Barry agrees, giggling at Cisco. And god he can’t stop looking at him, taking in every single detail of his face, but his eyes soon linger to his lips. God, he’s always wanted to know how soft they were. Wondering if they felt like clouds? And Barry, he can’t even stop himself from closing the gap between them. Pressing his lips against his, and he kept his hands on his face, unconsciously pulling him closer. Deepening the kiss after the first initial contact.

Cisco gasps in the kiss, but it certainly doesn’t take him long to kiss Barry back, the love of his life. He was kissing him! He liked him! And he feels like bursting again, kissing Barry deeper. He refuses to pull away, damned if he needed to breathe! Cisco doesn’t realize that he’s pushing himself from the chair to stand, to wrap his arms around Barry, hell--he’s gotten in between his legs as Barry's now sitting on his desk.

Barry's own arms are wrapped around Cisco’s waist, pulling him as close as he could physically get. God, he couldn’t believe this. Barry couldn’t believe he was kissing his best friend-- no, making out with his best friend. The soft breaths and gasps escaping between them was driving the speedster crazy, so much in fact if he didn’t stop this right now, there would be no way he could stop. Barry forces himself away, not because he wants to.

Cisco lets out a /whine/ when he stops, he could cry because he stops. But that thought is suddenly halted when Barry nips at his bottom lip. “You goddamn menace,” Cisco gasps, and soon both men are giggling like idiots. Cisco has to bury his face in the crook of his neck to calm himself down, but he surely can’t help but to nip at his neck just as Barry. Cisco nearly shivers at the gasp that leaves Barry's lips.

“And you call me a menace,” Barry whispers, almost with a sultry tone that nearly made Cisco’s knees buckle. He takes all the strength he has left to look at him. Here it comes, again, the word vomit.

“Does this mean--that uh, that we are…” Oh god, Cisco is absolutely cringing. “Do you? I mean-- would you wanna maybe? Be--be my boyfriend, or--something?”

Barry smiles, brightly, even brighter than his own lightning. “Yes, cis,” Barry starts, softly tucking Cisco's hair behind both of his ears this time.

“I’d love to be your boyfriend.”

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Introduction Post

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Some of my favorite ships from different fandoms (Sorry there's only three🤦🏼‍♂️) :

WWE: Rhea Ripley x Liv Morgan, Rhea Ripley x Dominik Mysterio, Rhea Ripley x Damian Priest, Dominik Mysterio x Damian Priest, Damian Priest x Finn Balor, poly!Judgement Day, Becky Lynch x Rhea Ripley, The Undertaker x Shawn Michaels, Shawn Michaels x Triple H, Shawn Michaels x Triple H x The Undertaker

Shadowhunters: Alec x Magnus, Izzy x Simon, Izzy x Clary, Izzy x Maia, Clary x Maia, Jace x Simon, Jace x Meliorn, Jace x Simon x Raphael, Simon x Raphael, Simon x Jace x Raphael x Meliorn, Izzy x Lydia, Lydia x Clary

The Flash (CW): Barry Allen x Cisco Ramon, Cisco Ramon x Caitlin Snow, Leonard Snart x Cisco Ramon, Leonard x Barry Allen, Leonard Smart x Iris West, Caitlin Snow x Iris West, Earth-2 Harrison "Harry" Wells x Joe West, Cecile Horton x Joe West (If I'm missing any I'll edit this)

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Guilty

1377 words

04/30/23

No one’s pov:

Cisco was sad in his relationship with Barry. No, it wasnt bad, but he felt guilty. Like really guilty.

Barry always got him gifts and presents of stuff that he never really talked about but always wanted. Like the action figure he got of him yesterday of the Flash. Or like those really cute red pare of googles that had cushions so his eyes wouldn’t hurt when he blew up stuff. And it was getting to the point where it was everyday. Sometimes small 5¢ or large 600$ things.

But it really was hurting him. Because he couldn’t give Barry anything back. He didn’t have as much money as Barry. Star Labs wasn’t paying him anymore, so he was starting to need money. Of course Barry gave him this money, not as a sugar daddy but as a concerned boyfriend, and it hurt that he couldn’t pay him back. That he wasn’t enough for Barry. So all he felt was guilt. And he decided to break it off with Barry, but he didn’t know how. So in the mean time, he was avoiding him, ignoring him. And one really late night he went to their favorite bar to drink it off and…

“Barry?” Cisco asked doubting his eyesight for a second. And there a drunken Barry sat, sprawled in the counter of a stool, drink in hand.

“I think I finally found out how to get drunk!” Barry said as he wobbly got up. Cisco caught him, seating him back down on the stool. He went in Barry’s wallet, pulling out two hundreds, assuming that’s how much he drank, saying that he was drunk. Cisco placed the hundreds on the counter as the bartender went into the cash register.

“80$ change.” He said slapping the money down. Cisco took the money and put it back in his boyfriends wallet before chug-a-lugging him to his car and driving him to his apartment. He chug-a-lugged Barry up to his apartment, and placed him in his bed. Barry had fallen asleep by this time and woken up as they walked in the apartment.

“Cisco?” He asked as he rubbed his eyes. Cisco had been kneeling along side the bed, watching him sleep as he placed down the clothes for Barry when he woke up.

“Yeah. Yeah I’m here Barry.” Cisco said back, hesitantly. Barry took his hands off his eyes and cupped Cisco’s face.

“I missed you.” Barry said, with angel like eyes. Cisco pulled his hand down, tears forming in his eyes as the guilt rushed back into his head.

“I know.” Cisco said softly, holding Barry’s hand in between his own.

“What happened?” Barry said softly, “you had me worried. I went out drinking every night I-“ he continued.

“Bare. Bare! BARRY!” Cisco said as Barry rambled. Barry finally caught his attention and stopped talking.

“I think we should break up.” Cisco continued, placing Barry’s hand back on top his body.

“W-what why?” Barry asked quickly sitting up.

“Because you give me all the gifts and money and… it’s just not enough.” Cisco replied, slowly saying the last part.

“If it’s not enough you could have just said something.” Barry said cupping Cisco’s face again.

“No Bare-“ Cisco said but was cut off by a rushed kiss. Barry kissed Cisco roughly, Cisco slowly submitting. Barry’s hand crept up to his hair, forcing him to keep his mouth their. Cisco did before pulling back as hard as he could. Barry pulled back too, loosening but not fully letting how of his hair.

“What- what’s wrong- isn’t that what you want?” Barry asked as tears formed in his eyes.

“No- it’s not enough-“ Cisco said to himself.

“Well-w-we were gonna get to that“ Barry said with a smug smile.

“No it’s still not enough. IM NOT ENOUGH!” Cisco said suddenly, tears falling down his eyes.

“IM NOT ENOUGH- ILL NEVER BE ENOUGH!” Cisco yelled at Barry. Barry looked up at him, his eyes widening as he realized that, he was the problem, well in his mind.

“You get me all these gifts! You love me so well but I can’t repay! I can’t give you all the stuff you give me!” Cisco cried as his tears took him over.

“And I love you too much to let you have that life.” Cisco said in a softer voice. He paced back and forth, hands creeping to his hair,shaking as they held it up, tears falling down his face as he awaited a response. Suddenly he stopped infront of where Barry was sitting, having had enough.

“Well?” Cisco started waiting for a response, waiting for Barry to tell him get out, or to get up and slap him across the face, “ANSWER ME DAMMIT!” Cisco said his voice breaking again.

“I’m sorry.” A broken hearted Barry said, tears falling down his face. His voice was shaky and broken and honestly, it hurt to hear. Cisco flinched at the sudden change in tone.

“What?” Cisco said softly, his tears almost immediately stopping as he realized that Barry was crying too. Actually sobbing uncontrollably.

“I said I’m sorry. I thought showering you with gifts would make you happy..” Barry rambled as tears fell down his face. His breathing sped up and it seemed that he was on the verge of an anxiety attack.

“No- no- hey.” Cisco said kneeling down before Barry and grabbing the wrists that were holding Barry’s head up. He looked into his sad eyes, watching the tears rush out of his eyes, as if all the water stored in his body just decided to burst out right then and there. He watched as more tears fell. He couldn’t even speak.

So he just hugged Barry. He hugged Barry as if the world would end if he let go. They stayed like that for hours. After a while, Cisco just got in bed and told Barry to cuddle his waist and cry for as long as he needed to, because truthfully he had knees like an old man.

After a few hours, their sobs turned into cries, their cries turned into hiccup-y breaths, which turned into slowed, paced breaths. The both laid their all through it, neither daring to move an inch. Cisco rubbed circles on Barry’s back. Barry wrapped his arms around Cisco for dear life, his head resting on his stomach.

“I’m sorry, again.” Barry blurted breaking the comfortable silence.

“It’s not your fault I promis-“ Cisco started, but was cut off by Barry.

“No it really is. I really didn’t mean to make you feel that way.” Barry cut off.

“No it’s fine.” Cisco said trying to reassure Barry.

“No it really isn’t. I thought that showering you with gifts would make you never leave. I thought that even if you stopped loving me, you would never leave me because is some twisted way you needed the money. But instead I made you want to leave me even more.” Barry joked, on the middle part (kinda), before his voice started to crack on the last part.

“But seriously I could never imagine feeling like that. Like you weren’t good enough because you couldn’t give your partner all the stuff they wanted.” Barry stated crawling up to kiss Cisco softly.

“It’s fine Bare I promise. I was just in this depressive state of mind that made me think I wasn’t good enough.” Cisco said as Barry pulled away.

“No! STOP INVALIDATING YOUR FEELINGS! YOU DESERVE FEELINGS TOO, WHATEVER THEY ARE.” Barry yelled suddenly cupping his lover’s face and looking him in the eyes, forcing him to do the same.

“Cisco I don’t think I told you this but, YOU ARE GOOD ENOUGH. YOU’RE GOOD ENOUGH. THAT MEANS THAT ALL OF YOUR FEELINGS MATTER. THAT MEANS THAT DEPRESSIVE STATES OF MINDS AREN’T SOMETHING TO BRUSH BY. OKAY? DO YOU HEAR ME?” Barry continued holding Cisco’s face in between his hands and not letting go until he got an answer.

“Yeah. I hear you, I’m sorry, it wasn’t ‘just some depressive state of mind’ it was something bad and we need to work on that.” Cisco replied, holding Barry’s hands on his face so he wouldn’t let go. This forceful touch was actually comforting.

“Thank you, and yes we need to work on that. I can’t have my baby feeling bad about himself. And don’t apologize, sometimes you can’t help it.” Barry replied pressing his forehead against Cisco’s.

[gaviismyhusbandreal]

I NEED THIS MAN SO BAD AHHHHH DJDHDBDBDBD $;&:&:&/@/!:

[marvelsgirl616]

He’s so 😫🧎🏻‍♀️

I need some dark!barry or softdom!barry soo bad

That dark/mischievous glimmer in his eyessss 😫

I know it’s big

[lukas-dusk]

Caitlin : So… I’ve seen you’ve been spending a lot of time with Snart recently.

Barry : No, Cait, it's not what it looks like, I swear.

Cisco : Oh really? So no reason for us to be jealous?

Barry : No! You two are the only one for me.

Caitlin : Is that so?

Barry : I promise! Len and I are just dating, okay? He’s my boyfriend.

Cisco : So there are no best-friends-feelings involved?

Barry : You are still my two and only best friend! He’s just the love of my life, nothing more!

Caitlin and Cisco : But we're still the platonic love of your life, right?

Barry : Of course guys!

Cisco and Caitlin : Bar...

Leonard : What the-

Later

Cisco : I can't wait to tell Kara and Oliver that we're the only best friends you have!

Barry : NO!

[ynbabe]

The Flash x male!reader :- pt.1 incorrect quotes

Barry: I just watched Y/N jump off of a spinning chair. Luckily, he wasn't hurt that badly. But the whole time, Caitlyn was screaming for help, which caused Cisco to run in to help Y/N. Just note that all of this happened in the span of six seconds.

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Cisco: Made you all playlists! Cisco: Y/N, yours has only heavy metal, and is dark like your soul. Cisco: Caitlyn, yours has sad songs and blues to pair with your crippling depression. Cisco: And Barry has the ABBA Gold album.

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Caitlyn, being serious: Which country has the most birds? Caitlyn: Portu-geese! Barry: That's a language. Caitlyn: Portu-gull? Barry: Good recovery. Cisco: I think you mean good re-dovery. Y/N: TURKEY. HOW DID WE MISS TURKEY?

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Barry: That's ridiculous, Y/N doesn't have a crush on me. Cisco: Yes he does. Caitlyn: Yes he does. Y/N: Yes I do.

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Barry: Question, how difficult would it be to bowl in a bee suit? Caitlyn: Not that hard, I don't think, as long as you can move. Y/N: I'd assume as hard as it is to bowl in a maid outfit. Y/N: Wouldn't be any harder, but you'd get some WEIRD looks. Cisco: Are. Are you speaking from experience. Y/N: No! Y/N: Y/N: ....Maybe.

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Cisco: *Gasp* Caitlyn: wHAT?? Cisco: What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish? Caitlyn: *inhales* Y/N, in another room with Barry: Why can I hear screeching?

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Caitlyn: Words ending in 'ie' just sound so adorable. Like cutie, sweetie, cookie- Cisco: Eyy, homie! Barry: But then there's cootie... Y/n: Die.

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Caitlyn: I truly believe that water can solve all your problems. Cisco: Weight loss? Drink water. Barry: Clear skin? Drink water. Y/N: Want to get rid of someone? Drown them.

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Y/N: Guys, I’ve been meaning to tell you… Barry and I are dating. Barry, Iris, Caitlyn, and Cisco: *gasp* Y/N: Barry, why are you surprised?!

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Barry: Look guys, I need help. Cisco: Love help? Caitlyn: Financial help? Iris: Emotional help? Y/n: Help moving a body? *Everybody looks at Y/n* Y/n: What?

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Iris: If you took a shot for every time you made a bad decision, how drunk would you be? Caitlyn: Maybe a bit tipsy? Cisco: Drunk. Y/n and Barry, dumbass speedsters: Dead.

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*The gang's thoughts on stabbing* Caitlyn: Would never stab anyone. Barry: Would stab someone in retaliation. Cisco: Yells "I won't hesitate, bitch!" first. Iris: Would stab without warning. Y/N: Would stab as a warning.

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Caitlyn: I swear to god I'm the only one here with a braincell. Barry, Y/N, and Cisco: ALL HAIL the keeper of the sacred braincell!

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Y/n: You’ve got to learn to love yourself. Barry: But don't you hate yourself. Y/n: Yeah, but this is about you. Stay focused.

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Barry: I have a problem. Y/n: Kill it. Barry: Can you chill for like, two seconds?

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Barry: What are you eating? Y/n: You wouldn't like it, it's really salty. Barry: I like you, don't I?

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Y/n: *Kicks the door open to Barry’s room, looking panicked* Barry, used to this already: What did you do?! Y/n: NOBODY DIED! Barry, not used to this: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!

[smittenbyvillains]

Harrison Wells: you breath too hard

Y/N: you stomp too hard

Harrison Wells: you eat too loud

Y/N: you can’t walk.

Barry Allen: …

Caitlin Snow: …

Cisco Romano: …

Barry Allen: Are they?

Cisco Romano: they are denying each other

Caitlin Snow: this happens a lot

Harrison Wells: At least I can sit just fine

Y/N: you’re grumpy and a know it all

Harrison Wells: You’re too perky

Y/N: excuse me?

Caitlin Snow: oh dear…

Cisco Romano: ..

Y/N: You think I’m annoying?

Harrison Wells: I didn’t say that-

Y/N: You did

Barry Allen: should we stop them?

Caitlin Snow: just wait

Y/N: you think I’m annoying and you’re mean

Y/N: *starts sobbing.*

Harrison Wells: shit. No no. I don’t think that.

Y/N: you do!

Harrison Wells: you’re a beautiful young lady and smart and wonderful personality

Y/N: *sobs more.*

Harrison Wells: *pulls her into his lap.* there there

Y/N: *calms down soon after.* big jerk

Harrison Wells: yes yes I’m a jerk but yours. *laughs*

Barry Allen: WAIT THEY ARE!

Caitlin Snow: you didn’t know?

Cisco Ramano: they are Barry. You’re too slow

Barry Allen: am not..

[inlovewithalotoffandoms]

Unsuccessful Plan

Cisco Ramon x Teen!Daughter!Reader

Liam Dunbar x Fem!Reader

Summary: Your boyfriend, Liam (secret), have been together for 5 months and have kept it from your dad. When Liam sneaks into your room as per usual, Cisco catches the two of you.

···

Your Dad wouldn't let you go out anywhere. Only school or star labs. One day, a boy in your class named Liam Dunbar invited you to a party.

Since that night, you and Liam have been hanging out and making your relationship official as boyfriend and girlfriend at school. Everyone knew you were his, and he was yours. Even the parents knew about your relationship. All except your dad, Cisco Ramon.

Liam knocked/threw stones at your bedroom window, as usual, so you opened your window, and he climbed up, sitting on the edge of the window. Being careful not to be too loud since your dad is already home.

"Hey, get dressed. We're going to the movies," Liam whispered, grinning a little. You let out a soft sigh as you glanced at him.

"Liam, I can't. My dad will kill me!" You state.

"Y/N, come on, please? We haven't been able to go out, just the two of us, for the past month because of my werewolf stuff." Liam begs, giving you a look that says, 'I need you in my arms', as he continues,

" I wanna be with you. Please?"

"Liam," You sighed again, giving in as you whispered,

"Okay, but only because I miss cuddling with you."

Liam let out a light-hearted chuckle. "I figured as much."

You smiled at him."Turn around, and don't you even think about looking."

He grinned as he turned around so you could change without him eyeing you. Liam turned his head a little, smiling, as he saw the back of your bra. You could feel his eyes on you, so you spoke, "Liam!"

That made him stop looking, although he didn't choose his words carefully, "But you're hot, how can I not look at you?"

You rolled your eyes as you continued to get dressed into something comfy, especially since it was a cold night. You finished getting dressed and heard a knock on your bedroom door.

"Shhhiit!" Liam muttered under his breath.

"Hide!" You whispered to him, opening your wardrobe so he could hide there. Opening the door, you say awkwardly, "Hi, Dad, what's up? Nothing weird's going on here!"

"Liam, are you decent?" Cisco asked, to which a 'Yeah' was heard in response. Cisco crossed his arms.

"Get your ass out here!"

Liam walked out of the wardrobe and sat on your bed next to you.

"Dad, don't overreact." You say.

"I'm not gonna overreact." Cisco scoffed as he spoke in a slightly high-pitched tone because of him being so shocked.

"You, you, you are dating my daughter? A-and you, you, you are, he's your, oh God!" Cisco says, pointing from you to Liam, looking between the both of you. Cisco then continued,

"Do Team Flash know about this? Did everyone know about this but me?!"

"Yes." You answered sheepishly. Boy, were you and Liam never gonna hear the end of this.

[biologyologyy]

[messylxve]

ghost spider | cisco ramon x Gn!reader

part one

It was a just another day for Team Flash. One more meta-human captured and one step closer to a safe city. So when the alarm went off for a robbery, they all thought it was nothing more.

“He’s making a run for it Barry,” Cisco warned through the comms system. “You’ll catch him if you cut through the alley on 24th and Charles.”

Doing as Cisco said, he made his way on the street, skidding to a stop when he saw a panicked man rushing down the road. But Barry’s grin was quickly wiped off of his face when the robber was yanked off the street and into the air.

“Oh you robbers make it so easy,” a voice sighed.

Looking up, Barry’s eyes landed on you, hanging upside down so you were eye to eye with the cursing man.

“Who are you,” Barry shouted from his place on the ground.

You looked around the crook, smiling under the mask at the sight of the Flash. “No one of consequence.”

You suddenly flipped in the air, landing on a fire escape above the Flash and leaving the robber hanging. “But you can call me Ghost Spider.”

“Ghost Spider?” He couldn’t help but let out a laugh at the name, but before he could make another comment the sound of a gun firing stopped the both of them.

Barry was quick to rush to your side to stop the bullet, but you too moved fast—dodging the speeding weapon like it was nothing more than a football.

“Hey,” you shouted, turning to the man. “Didn’t anyone teach you fire safety?”

You flung a web out, snatching the firearm from the man, leaving both him and Barry shocked. “You could have killed me,” you pouted.

“W-w,” Barry stammered out, now more intrigued than ever. “What was that?!”

“Nothing of consequence,” you smirked.

“I swear to god,” the robber grumbled. “I’ll kill you both.”

“Blah blah blah,” you mocked, shooting another web to cover his mouth. “No one likes a blabber mouth.”

You turned back to Flash. “I’ll leave him to you. Catch you around Flash.”

Flinging a web at the nearest building, you swung away out of sight, leaving Barry watching you practically fly over Central City in awe.

“Did you see that,” he exclaimed to the very angry robber.

“So are they a meta-human,”Caitlyn asked once Barry returned to S.T.A.R. Labs.

“I think so. I mean they dodged a bullet that they didn’t even see get fired.”

“Wow,” Cisco mused. “And they shot spider-webs from their wrists?”

“Yeah, apparently it’s strong enough that they can hang from it and swing from buildings with it.”

“Woah…it’s a Spider-Man.”

“How do you even know if they’re a man,” Caitlyn questioned.

“Spider-Woman.”

“Actually,” Barry cut in. “Ghost Spider.”

“No,” Cisco exclaimed. “I name things, not you.”

Barry threw up his hands in mock defense. “I didn’t name them, they told me their name. Ghost Spider.”

Cisco frowned. “Hmm, it’s okay. I guess.” In truth he loved it, but he’d never admit it out loud.

That next time you made an appearance with the Flash, it was less than ideal. You had shown up right in time to meet the man in yellow.

To put it lightly, he didn’t appreciate you butting in on his meet with the Flash. You could hold your ground for only so long, but when he dragged you across the wall with his speed and threw you to the concrete ground, you looked worse than battered.

When Barry found you, you were knocked out, covered in blood, and mask in shreds, revealing your face.

His own instincts kicking in, he rushed you to S.T.A.R. Labs.

“Help me,” he panted after speeding into The Cortex with you in his arms.

It was action first and questions later as Caitlyn and Cisco rushed you to their makeshift hospital bed.

Hours later, your condition was finally stabilized, leaving the three to talk in the room over.

“They had 4 broken ribs, major fractures in their skull and will have extreme scarring all over their face.” She shook her head in disbelief. “There was no way they could have come back from that but…they did.”

“I guess that answers our meta-human question,” Cisco whispered.

“Do you know exactly how they were able to survive that, much less stabilize so quickly?”

Caitlyn shook her head. “No. I could run tests, but I wouldn’t want to do that while they’re in such a fragile condition and without them knowing.”

“Extreme cell regeneration.”

Everyone whipped around in shock to see you leaning on the door way; the only sign of damage on you being the discoloration from your scars and the tired expression in your eyes.

“Woah,” Cisco exclaimed. “You should not be up much less even awake.

A tired chuckle left you. “I’m fine.”

“Cisco’s right,” Caitlyn entered. “You shouldn’t be up, it’s extremely dangerous.”

“I promise you, I’m fine. You can check if you’d like.”

Caitlyn gave Cisco and Barry a glance, begging for them to back her up, but sighed when she saw it was fruitless.

“Okay.”

Not too long after the group found themselves looking over your X-rays and brain scans.

“How?”

“Extreme cell regeneration.”

“But on this level,” Cisco asked in amazement, coming in close and touching your cheek, examining your face. “It’s nearly impossible.”

Heat spread up your neck, burning your cheeks and ears as you felt how close he was.

“Shoot sorry, got too excited,” he laughed off, embarrassment settling in on him.

“It’s okay,” you laughed before clearing your throat. “It started a few months ago when your particle accelerator blew up. You see, I’m a biochemist for Mercury Labs and I was studying spiders and their healing capabilities—did you know the silk in a spider could repair human ligaments or—or that sea spiders can regrow entire body parts instead of just limbs.”

“Umm…no,” Barry chuckled lightly.

“Right sorry, besides the point,” you coughed. “I was at the lab late that night, looking over my work and when the incident happened, everything kind of exploded all over me. I woke up feeling normal at first, but everything felt dialed up to 20. I could hear see, and feel everything, a million times better than before. I was stronger, all of my injuries would heal overnight or even in hours. I stuck to walls and I had what I call a 6th sense. It helps me sense danger before it’s there.”

“Like a spidey sense,” Cisco whispered in amazement.

“Yeah,” you smiled, your stomach doing weird flips. “Like a spidey sense.”

[kitkatt0430]

S1 Flash AU where Cisco, being somewhat drunk at the time, learns Barry and Iris had one of those best friend marriage pacts as kids and responds by getting down on one knee immediately (almost topples over, he's not sober) and proposes marriage to Barry on the spot.

They are not dating. Cisco hasn't even told Barry about his feelings yet.

(Caitlin is laughing her ass off at this point, but she's also a little drunk too. She'd be laughing sober, too, but more politely about it.)

Barry - W-what??? Why are you...

Cisco - There's a time limit! I can't waste time waiting. I mean, Iris' relationship with Eddie seems like it's got staying power but what if they don't? I can't risk you being available to marry her when the time comes, I gotta lock you down now.

Barry - ... you like me??

Cisco - Marry me.

Barry - Um... how about a long engagement first?

Cisco - O_O Engagement? Oh my god, Caitlin! ^_^ CAITLIN! He said YES!

Caitlin - *laughing harder*

In the morning Barry solemnly informs Cisco that they're engaged now, so maybe they should go on a date? And Cisco is just trying to drown himself at coffee already, but he's sooo embarrassed until he realizes that while Barry is teasing him about the engagement, the request for a date is very real.

[vexic929]

10 for Barrisco for the angsty prompts? 👀

oooh yes~~~

#10 realizing someone no longer exists and no one else remembers they ever did from this prompt list

The timeline had seemed fine. Completely fine. Better than fine, actually. He and Iris were married - a year earlier - and they had Nora. Things were fine.

But it had only taken one off-hand comment to completely shatter that.

"Barry?" Iris was worried and Barry realized he'd been quiet for too long but his mind was still reeling.

"I- what do you mean 'who's Cisco'?"

Iris tilted her head, concern etching deeper into her features as she stepped closer, rubbing his arm comfortingly. "I'm sorry, I don't know anyone named Cisco."

Barry felt the air around him grow heavy, suffocating - he suddenly couldn't breathe. "Iris, he's...he's our friend. He's like family. He...he worked with us at S.T.A.R. Labs. He made the Flash suit and the cold gun and- you have to remember him." Barry's voice broke, his eyes burning as he moved restlessly.

Iris tried to calm him, her touch gentle but firm. "Barry, breathe-"

Barry was on his way to S.T.A.R. Labs before Iris could say anything else. Cisco had to be there, maybe Iris just...hadn't met him somehow.

Caitlin whirled around, looking startled as Barry zipped into the room faster than he ever had behind her. He didn't give her a chance to say anything.

"Where's Cisco?" Barry demanded and Caitlin furrowed her brow.

"Who?" She asked, jumping slightly when Barry yelled in response.

"Cisco!"

Barry searched through the lab from top to bottom and bottom to top again in seconds, streaks of yellow lightning illuminating the halls brightly until Barry skidded to a stop in the Cortex, his chest heaving, looking frantic. There was no sign of Cisco.

"Barry? Everything okay?" Ronnie's voice preceded his appearance in the doorway. He and Caitlin exchanged a worried glance as Barry tried to process that too.

"Ronnie, where's Cisco? Cisco Ramon. He works here, he worked with you on the particle accelerator, he's our friend. Please tell me you know who he is." Barry asked desperately.

Ronnie shook his head, his expression a mixture of confusion and concern, but it was Caitlin who spoke.

"Come here, you need to sit down. You look like you're going to faint," she said, gently but firmly pulling him by the arm to the nearest chair.

Barry sank into the chair, his mind racing as he buried his head in his hands. The room felt like it was closing in, the familiar walls of S.T.A.R. Labs suddenly alien. This was all wrong. Cisco was gone and it was his fault.

[this-is-what-makes-us-fandoms]

You were by the nurse’s station, tablet in hand as you read over one of your patient’s chart. They were already doing so much better since you had first seen them. The moment you touched them, their injuries disappeared and they started healing from the inside. Another day and they’d be well enough to go home and finish their healing there. It made you smile to yourself, once again grateful for your abilities.

“Dr. {Last Name}?” a voice called out from behind you.

You turned around, coming face-to-face with two men you’d never seen before. One was taller than the other, giving you a soft smile as if to appear nonthreatening. The other did the same, except his was wider and more friendly.

“Yes? What can I do for you?” you asked.

“My name is Barry Allen with CCPD’s CSI and this is my colleague, Cisco Ramon. Could we talk in private?” the tall one named Barry asked.

“Sure, we can talk in my office,” you told them before beginning to walk away from the nurse’s station.

You led them down the halls of the hospital towards a small room that was your office. You opened the door and let them go in first, entering yourself once they were inside and closing the door behind you. When the door was shut, you turned to look back at them, wondering what the CSI division needed with you.

“We’re here because you were attacked a week ago, by Goldface’s men,” Barry explained.

You stood still at the mention of Goldface, for a second reliving the night you were attacked. You were walking home from your shift at the hospital when they came out of nowhere. You didn’t know what they wanted with you at first but three of his men were holding you a knife point. Their intent was to kidnap you and they would have, if it hadn’t been for The Flash saving you.

“What about them?” you asked.

“We need to know why they attacked you that night. We think it might be related to a case we’re working on,” Cisco told you.

You stayed silent for a moment, contemplating on what you should say. There was a reason you were attacked, they had planned to kidnap you for your abilities. How they found out about them was beyond you but they knew you were a meta with healing powers. A meta like you was worth millions on the black market and their every intent was to sell you to the highest bidder.

“I-I don’t know, I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I’m sorry, I don’t think my situation is related,” you lied.

You saw Barry’s eyebrows furrow for a moment, fully knowing he didn’t believe you. You didn’t want to be involved in this, you got lucky that night and you wanted it to stay that way.

“We can help you, we’ll make sure he and his men won’t hurt you again,” Barry said, hoping to ease your worries and encourage you to speak.

You were quiet again, but something about him told you you could trust him. He felt familiar somehow. “They wanted me for my abilities. I’m a meta-human with healing powers. I don’t know how they found out, the only time I ever use my powers is here at the hospital.”

Neither of them spoke but they shared a look between each other that told you everything. They weren’t shocked about what you told them so you could only assume they had already known.

“You need to come with us. We can keep you safe until we know his men won’t be after you again,” Cisco said.

“I’m sorry I can’t. I have patients here who need me, I can’t just leave them,” you argued.

“Dr. {Last Name}, please come with us. We want to ensure your safety so your patients can continue to have a doctor like you,” Barry spoke this time.

You furrowed your brows this time, thinking about his words before ultimately nodding your head in agreement. He was right, in order for you to keep treating people as you were, you needed to be safe first. After you agreed, they told you they’d be back after your shift was over, giving you the chance to finish your day and pass your patients to someone else in the mean time.

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|Not my GIFs|

[arrow-v-flash-polls]

Which of these two highest ships for Cisco is your favourite?

(based on amount of ao3 fics)

[lukas-dusk]

Barry doing flash business : I need someone to take me to art museums and make out with me.

Leonard doing captain cold business : But they said not to touch the masterpieces?

Barry : Well somebody's got to pin the artwork to the wall...

Mick to the rogue and the team flash : This is Mick. Those idiots are flirting again.

Cisco : Every fucking time!