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â ïž JE VOUDRAIS VOTRE ATTENTION SVP â ïž : elle s'appelle Maria Leonor et a disparu cet aprĂšs-midi vers 15h30. Elle est portugaise et a 14 ans. Elle est Ă©lĂšve au collĂšge Ămile Zola, situĂ© Ă Audun-le-Tiche (en France, au niveau de la frontiĂšre luxembourgeoise). SVP PARTAGEZ đ
â ïž I WOULD LIKE YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE â ïž : her name is Maria Leonor and she has been missing since this afternoon, near 3:30 PM. She is Portuguese and is 14 years old. She is a student at the Ămile Zola secondary school/junior high school, located in Audun-le-Tiche (a small city in France, near the Luxemburgish border). PLEASE HELP US SPREAD THE WORD đ
Just because of anonymity, some people think they can have "fun" with people's emotions...












On Anon hate
It might help people. Please spread the word, and if you feel the need do not hesitate.
This website is like a suicide hotline but with text chat instead.  I would appreciate it if you guys helped spread the word.
.....idon'tknowwhattosayitisbeautifulandsosad
They Can Be Heroes (Multiple!Wells x Reader)
Rating: G
Summary: Nash and the other Wellsâ decision to save the world comes at a price, much to your horror.
A/N: Another drabble for S07E01⊠Iâm sorry, but for those of you who need to wallow and torture yourselves some more, here. Have this.
Warning: Sad.
Tag List: @fandomdancer @bluesclues-1234 @pinkdiamond1016 @crissymadlock @ensign-tilly

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â€ïžđ” So cute !!
Evâdy I Love You (Just a Little Bit More)

Harry Wells x Reader
Summary: After having an argument, Harry makes sure you know how much he cares for you by singing his feelings to you. Because why not.
Song: Jo Stanford - Evâry Day I love you (Just a little bit more)
Word Count: 644
Master list
The day started not the way that (y/n) wanted it to. She got in a nasty argument with Harry who left her lab in a huff. Before either of them could dwell on what happened between them, the meta alert went off. The fight was tough, but everyone managed to make it through it; barely. While everyone was celebrating the victory in the cortex, (y/n) went back to her lab to continue on with her research as she puts on her playlist and let the music flow through her lab.
With the music going, she didnât hear Harry calling her name and walking up behind her. Tapping her on her shoulder, She jumps as she spun around, âWhat the hell?â Confused to see Harry standing there, âWhat are you doing here?â Slight bitterness in her voice.
Looking down to the ground as he rubs the back of his neck, âI, ah, came to apologizes.â
âItâs fine, Harry.â (y/n) said plainly as starts to turn away from him.
He looks back up to her, âNo itâs not, (y/n).â She snap her head back to him as he rubs his forehead, âI was out of line this morning and I shouldnât of said what I said. It was wrong of me. And for that Iâm sorry.â
Noticing how sincerity he was being towards her, she said softly smiling at him, âApologize accepted, Harry. And no more fighting, please.â He nods his head in agreement.
The next song started to play, âCome here.â He holds out his hands to her and she graciously accepts. He pulls her close to himself, bodies flushed against each other, as they slowly dance. Resting their heads against each other, Harry softly sings the lyrics, âEveryday I love you just a little bit more. Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. Everyday I want you just a little bit more. Than I did the day before.â He dips her and pulls her back up, âYou'll never guess how deep my love is. Not even in your wildest dream. But just so you'll get it clear. Compared to my love, my dear, the Mississippi River's just a stream.â He spins her around and close her close again, âEveryday I love you just a little bit more, Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. Everyday I want you just a little bit more. Than I did the day before.â
âIs that true Harrison Wells?â She happily smiles up at him.
Returning the smile, âIt is (y/n) (y/n/n). I am in love with your smile, your voice, your body, your laugh, your eyes. But most of all, I am in love with you. When I look at you, Iâm home. You are my home no matter where that is. You are the source of my joy, the Center of my world and the whole of my heart. I see nothing worse than to be without you because with you my soul feels complete, you are the other half of me and I love you.â
He starts to sing again, âYou'll never guess how deep my love is. Not even in your wildest dream. But just so you'll get it clear. Compared to my love, my dear, the Mississippi River's just a stream. Everyday I love you just a little bit more, Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. Everyday I want you just a little bit more. Than I did the day before. Mmmm Mmmm Than I did the day beforeâ
When the song ended they look deep into each otherâs eyes, âAnd everyday I love you just a bit more too, Harry.â
âGood to know.â They leaned in to kiss each other on the lips. And they love each other a little bit more each and every day.
stop telling your teenage daughters who say they donât want kids that theyâll change their mind
Sad but so sweet â€ïž
Thank You
HR Wells x reader
A/N: I was listening to Thank You by Pentatonix as I thought about this. And let me tell you I cried writing this. so if you read while listening to the song it makes the feels.. lets just say that I needed some tissues
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It was almost seven and just like last four christmas eveâs, you were running late to pick up the gift and the special cup of coffee. Even if people thought it was kind of crazy of you to keep doing that after everything that happened. You didnât care what those people thought. Because what brought you and him the most joy, was when you both started rambling throughout those years about the christmas presents and decorations. Talking about the perfect gifts for everyone, specially for each other⊠that was yours and HRâs way of keeping the joy and happiness to the team.
And it was what brought you both closer to each other, talking about starting the tradition together and keep it going within your children and grandchildren. All surrounded by Ciscoâs, Caitlinâs, Wallyâs, Joeâs and Iris and Barryâs children. Together as the big family you already were, but the one that you were going to become too.
You finally got to the shop to pick up âthe giftâ. You received a âMerry Christmasâ from Mr. And Mrs. Denton, and old married couple you and HR met four years ago. You always bought everyones present from that shop so you knew each other, and you had come to care for them as if they were your own grandparents. In their shop you could find all handmade and unique stuff so it was perfect for each and every time you wanted something special to gift to your loved ones. You gave the old married couple a thank you and left the shop, not before giving them a present and a small smile. As you were going towards CC Jitters to buy the cups of coffee, you realized that there was a small note on a card that was attached to the gift.
âTell him we wish you both a very warm and happy christmas. And that we are giving you all the care he told us he wouldâve liked his parents couldâve given to you. Hope this photo brings back that joy and happy smile it brought to us that day. Merry Christmas, Y/Nâ.
It was indeed a photo the old couple had taking from you and HR the first time you went to their shop to start the Christmas tradition. You could clearly remember that day, and also the wall that kept you several minutes in awe as you watched all those smiles together. That day you and HR bought almost one of everything the old couple had inside their shop. And seeing those big smiles you stole from each other whenever you caught the perfect present for one of your love ones. And the way you and HR chatted about what gift would be better to whom⊠It was hard for the old couple to not smile at each other. Knowing quite well how that felt as they themselves did the same thing the first year of their marriage when they were almost as young as you and HR were.
When the old couple asked you both if they could take a photo of you to hang in their âhappy married coupleâs wallâ you both couldnât stop the blushing and as flustered as you were when you took a glance at HRâs red cheeks and big smile, you told them you were not married. You had started dating just some months before that christmas. The couple was a bit surprised to hear that, but not at all when they heard HR tell to himself ââŠyet.â. You didnât hear that word because you were focused looking through your bag to pay for the last gift. It was for HR, so it was already wrapped so he woulnât see what is was as he waited beside you.
To try and lift the awkwardness of the moment, HR made the inside joke about a small Wells with your eyes and graciousness, and you followed with âthe twins will have your eyes and wonderful hairâ. You both laughed and stared at each other with big happy smiles. What you both didnât realize was that the other wanted that future for themselves with the other. Even if in both your minds you thought that it was too soon to talk about it.
That memory made you shed some tears, because that was the exact smile and moment the photo was taken.
You were almost at the door of CC Jitters where Barry, Iris, and Caitlin were waiting for you. So you tried to erase any trace of tears out of your face so they wouldnât worry. When they saw you they each gave you a big hug. You hugged back and as you picked up the coffee cups they told you that the twins were with Joe, Cecile and baby Jenna at the West house. You said goodbye as you promised to be at the West-Allen loft as soon as possible.
You went to pick up the twins to take the present you three together.
Joe opened the door and as you greeted him, you saw the twins making funny faces to baby Jenna making her laugh. âThey truly are amazing, like big brothers to baby Jennaâ said Joe with a smile that showed how proud and happy he felt. âYes, they are. A gift from heavenâŠâ. Joe noticed the note in your voice, and gave you a small smile as he called the boys. You helped them put their scarfs, mittens and their overcoat on so you could get going.
âCan we get four Big Belly Burgers?â they asked as you entered the drivers seat after securing them with the seatbelts. You looked back to those baby blues that were shining with hope. They bring back that warmth you feel whenever you think about his eyes. âAre you going to share your fries like last year, honey?â. âYes, maâam.â âWell then we are going to Big Belly Burger to get them.â
They started chatting cheerfully with each other after that. They always get hungry when you start towards the road. Usually when you do get Big Belly Burger, they cannot wait to get home and start eating the food before you even get near the house. But just as last year, their excitement and joy to tell him a lot of things, kept them from eating before getting to the end of your small ride.
Just as you pull over, the memories rush back at you, and you curse this past year for not being able to come as often as you always did. Most of the special occations in which you came here, your throat closed up so it didnât let you tell him a lot. But you still stayed there wanting his company.
The boys saw you get a bit sad, and they looked at each other remembering what they agreed some weeks ago. As you three walked towards the place, each one of you with something to share. You arrived, and greeted him with a Merry Christmas. You gave him his cup of coffee, one of the boys the present, and the other distributed the food to the four of you.
âMaâam, can you sing the song from that band we heard on the radio the past month?â one of them asked you. As you remembered the song they were talking about, your eyes filled with tears, but you tried to calm yourself and started singing.
âOh, Lord, itâs been a year. With little joys and little fears. Itâs finally here, Christmas day. My love, I need some hope⊠A little faith, a hand to holdâ
As you sang that last phrase, your boys took your hands in their little ones. You fought back the tears as you realized it. Smiling to them, you continued singing.
âItâs awfully cold, Christmas day. Watch the snow fall down like me sometimes.â
You look at his drumsticks. âBut you pick me up, and then pick me up again.
Like winter leaves I canât survive, without your light.â Your boys look up at you as you watch him all over their faces. That same smile and those same beautiful baby blue eyes.
âThank you for your smile, itâs warmer than the fire.â Your boys smile bright back at you.
âYour gentle laughter is sweeter than a choir. Iâll never know, the right words to choose. So all i can say⊠Is thank youâ HRâŠ
*flashback*
That whole year was all about your plans together. But when you gave him the news⊠he fell silent. So you started to worry that maybe that wasnât what he wanted. But then that big smile that was so characteristic of him, appeared on his face. He picked you up with so much joy, spinning you both in circles making you smile just as wide as him. But his next words werenât the ones you had expected.
He put you down on your feet, and went to his fedora looking for something. âI first thought about asking you as soon as I got it in my hands, that was last week. But then I thought it was too soon so I thought about waiting till christmas. But this newsâŠmake me realize that I shouldâve followed my first thought. SoâŠâ he turned around to face you after he found what he was looking for, but without letting you see it yet. âMaâam,â he looked at your eyes, and got down on one knee. âMiss Y/N  Y/L/N, would you do me the honour of making me your husband?â
*end of flashback*
âWe fell into the snow, and talked about growing old.â That Christmas together was all about your plans together, and just like the song⊠growing old, together as a family. You got married, bought a house together, your baby was on their way⊠until that May.
Tears started streaming down you cheeks.
âSo hereâs to a hundred more Christmas days. This house will be our home, and my heart will be your own. As the candles glow, Christmas day.â
At first you got a bit startled as your boys started singing the next parts with you. âWatch the snow fall down like you sometimes. But Iâll pick you up and then pick you up again. Like our winter tree on Christmas night, it needs some light.â
You hugged them, as you and your boys kept singing to him. âThank you, for your smile. Itâs warmer than the fire. Your gentle laughter is sweeter than a choir. Iâll never know the right words to choose. So all I can say, is thank youâŠthank you.â
You left his coffee and his Big Belly Burger and fries beside his drumsticks. You couldnât even get a second bite of yours, but your boys ate theirs completely. Before you went back to the car you said your âsee you soonâ and the âtalk to you soon, dadâ from your boys.
As you entered the West-Allen loft, you realized you three were the last ones to arrive. Your big family was already chit chatting with some eggnog in hand. Your boys went directly to uncle Barry and Cisco. Barry distracted them with some Flash and Vibe toys, just as Cisco got behind them so him and Barry could start the tickle war. You couldnât help but laugh as you watched your boys try to escape the tickling and fail while laughing uncontrollably. Their baby blue eyes shining with tears of joy from all that tickling. You can almost hear him laughing beside you looking at the same spot as you were. So happy, just like you.
âSpent all this time hanging lights, but Iâm just blinded by your eyes. I look outside, the ground is white, but you and I should probably stay inside.â
It was definitely a white Christmas, just like HR liked them. You imagined a snowball fight as the team used to have, but with him and your boys. Those three pair of blue eyes blinding you with their happiness as they decided to make you join them by throwing snowballs at you. Then warming up near the fire with some hot cocoa and marshmellows in hand.
Their smiles, and laughter bringing you warmth, joy, and a pinch of sadness. You knew that daydream would not become true. At least not completely as you imagined it. But having your big family with you, was all you could ask for from that day forward.
You were happy you had them. All of them. And your boys were the reminder of how much HR loved you, and how much you loved him back. He was your angel, and you thanked the gods that made both your lives cross each other.
âThank you, for your smile. Itâs warmer than the fire. Your gentle laughter is sweeter than a choir. I can believe, this year youâve got me through.
The least I can do⊠Is thank you.â
You looked outside the window and into that star he always said he liked to watch with his mother, and justâŠ
âI love you, HR. We three do. With all our hearts.â
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@austarus Iâm not too confident on myself to ask you to read this, but I would like to know your opinnion about it. I wrote it yesterday, and is my first short fic. first reader insert too. nevermind, it my first finished fic, period.đ€Šđ»ââïž I have something some could call drafts, but they are just random ideas that i never finish, so this is the first i could kinda give it an end.đ
 If you like it, itâs kind of a present to you.đłđ
Iâve read most of the ones youâve made about the Wells boys. Iâm pretty sure that thereâs some iâve missedđ€, but Iâm trying to get back on track on themđ. And all of them have changed my days, and given me some hope, joy, and also brought some daydreaming backđ€©đ.
So if you like it itâs kind of a âthank youâ for that.
if you donât⊠well, I like getting feedback, specially from the ones I admire. It makes me want to get better with full energy c:
Please !!
//Emergency Re-homing for Toffee!!!!!!!!!!!//



So here's another rough situation thrown my way...
My landlord found out I have Toffee, which is one cat over what I'm permitted in my lease. So, he's given me a week to get rid of or re-home Toffee, or I'll have to face some sort of major fine or even be kicked out of my place if I fail to comply.
I know this isn't much time to do any of this, but I just want to send this out there & see if anyone in the central Florida area would be interested in taking Toffee? I'm talking free of charge, just to get him into a safe, happy home rather than put him in a shelter, which is the last thing I want to do!! I'll give you his crate, toys, blankets & medical records all as well!!!!!!
As some quick bg, I found Toffee at my work's parking lot, as a stray who had been obviously dumped at some point. He was really sick, but after some treatment & time, Toffee's now turned out to be an incredibly sweet kitty who loves kisses, cuddling, laying on your lap & just being in your company. He's about 2 years old & neutered. His one ear is messed up from an old injury, but other than that, he's very healthy & super sweet.
If you or any one you know are interested, please dm me here & we can set something up, because I'm at my wit's end & I can't handle the thought of dumping him at a shelter after having him for quite a few months & watching him evolve into such a playful, loving kitter!
Any help & reblogs are appreciated THANK YOU SO MUCH!âĄâĄâĄâĄâĄ
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Unus Annus
Thank you for those incredible moments and laughs. Almost two hours that the clock stopped ticking. We will remember the channel for ever. Thank you again to Unus, Annus, Amy, Evan, all the guests and the editors. Goodbye. It has been a pleasure.




We were there...
Momento Mori. Unus Annus.
It's so cute đâ„ïž!
Tell Them? (Harry Wells X Reader)

||*The GIF used above is NOT MINE it belongs to @queerquentin *||
Summary: It's that time of the month again and the red waterfalls just won't stop. This causes you to act clingier than usual. You and Harry decide that it's finally time to tell the team about your relationship.
Warnings: Other than REALLY BAD WRITING: Nothing at all!
ââFLUFF nothing but FLUFFââ
Entering the one place you know Harry would be in, you saw the male sitting on the stool in Cisco's workshop while working on some tech. âHarryyyy...â You whined, making your way behind your tall and handsome boyfriend to give him a hug. âHey, baby. What's up?â He kisses your knuckles, as he turned to face you. You gave him a small pout. Dammit. Why do you have to be so damn irresistible? Harrison thought to himself. âHarry, I miss you.â You said. â(Y/N), you see me all the time.â He lets out a light laugh. You pouted again. He raised his brow and gave you a knowing look. âThat time of the month again?â He asked. You nodded your head as you let out a dramatic sigh. âBeing a woman is difficult. And, again, I miss you!â
You and Harry have been dating for a month and haven't told the team about it, but you both know that they've already suspected some things. As you two try your best to keep it on the down low, the team would notice your body language and the way you two act around each other. Let's not forget the marks you and/or Harry would have on the neck every once in a while. You two have been stealing kisses in the vacant and abandoned areas of S.T.A.R Labs whenever the team was around, throwing lame bathroom excuses.
Harry wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your forehead. You glared at him and turned to face the opposite direction, crossing your arms on your chest like a child. Harry laughs at your cute little action and decides to turn you around. âWhat's wrong?â He teased. You lowered your voice to mock him and repeated, âWhat's wrong?â Harry rolled his eyes and smiled at your sass. Finally, he cups your face and brought it to his, your lips centimeters away from each other. He stares at you for a bit, observing the glint in your eyes and finally closes the gap between you with your long awaited kiss.
Little did you two know, Cisco and Barry were nearing the entrance of the workshop. You two were so lost in the moment that you hadn't heard nor noticed them. Both men stopped in their tracks when they saw you two, smiling like triumphant little idiots. âDude, just use your speed to grab my phone, then speed me outta here. I don't wanna see any more of señor grumpy make out in my workshop.â He whispered. âYeah, yeah. Should we tell them though? I mean, everyone in the team pretty much knows.â Barry replied. Cisco turned to Barry, âNah. Let them.â Barry grabbed Cisco's phone and they left.
Harry instantly pulled away when he heard metal clanking. Seeing as nobody was there, he gave you one last peck on the lips. You two were so in love. Aside from Jesse, you are his world, his joy, and his life. That's when he finally realized that your relationship should no longer be kept in the dark. Both of you should be able to hug and steal a few kisses even in front of the team. âLet's go.â Harry said. With one swift motion, he's dragging you towards the Cortex, stopping right before you enter. âHarryââ Before you could ask, Harry faces you. âLet's tell them.â He said. You smiled ear to ear, knowing that you no longer had to hide your relationship.
You both explained everything. How it started and when it started. âYou losers are one month late.â Iris said to the both of you. âYeah... we kinda knew that something was going on with you two.â Barry rubs the back of his neck. âI think it's sweet. You guys look good together.â Caitlin gave you her most genuine and happy smile she could offer. âWhat do I say? Harry's got game.â Cisco said. Proudly smiling at the couple before him. âNow that's done. Please do not make out in MY workshop.â Harry rolled his eyes as you laughed, âNo promises.â You looked up and winked at Harrison.
So sweet â„ïž!
Restless Nights

Pairing: Earth-19 Harrison âH.Râ Wells x Female!Reader
Word count: 800
Warnings: Pregnancy
Summary: When your baby keeps you awake late into the night, H.R has a way to help settle you both
A/N: Is this the purest thing Iâve ever written? Yes. Do I have regrets? Not a one
The room was dark with only the soft sound of breathing to break the silence, and finally, finally you could feel the sweet grasp of sleep take hold. Then a foot dug into your ribs and refused to shift and once again you were dragged back into consciousness. Groaning quietly, you shifted a little to dislodge it. The plan worked, but it only made things worse. Instead of just having a foot in your ribs, now it felt that someone was dancing the tango in your belly.Â
Cracking an eye open, you glanced at the LED clock on the bedside table. A little after one in the morning and you hadnât slept a wink yet.Â
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN !!!
Happy Halloween !!!
Enjoy this special day we call 'Halloween' (first one in those special circumstances đ¶)
May Jack O'Lantern be with you đ










Anti anxiety.
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Reblog if no matter if you have 50,000 or 50 followers, you appreciate every single one. Reblog if you appreciate the messages you get, whether it's 100 or 1. Reblog if a little smile comes across your face everytime you see a new follower or message. Reblog if even though most of us aren't tumblr famous, we appreciate the little things.
I LOVE IT â„ïžâ„ïž!!! It was so interesting and awesome ! You really write for Eobard and the Harrison Wells so well and I can't wait to read your future fanfics, headcanons, etc...
Harrison Wells (Eobard Thawne) Integrated Revelations (3/3)

**A/N: The picture/edit/gif does not belong to me.
**Hey guys, enjoy the final installment! Meanwhile, Iâm going to go cry about physics because our physics department is shit and Iâd rather much learn from Eo or Harry physics since theyâll actually teach me. Please donât forget to comment, like, and reblog. It means a lot to content creators of all kinds!Â
Part 1 Â Part 2
Word Count: 5770
âRight here,â future Barry responded calmly as he entered the Cortex. Both versions made eye contact before future Barry sighed to himself. He knew he royally screwed up big time. The speedster was supposed to be in and out with the speed equation. I didnât intend to get them all tangled with- with that Time Wraith⊠Whatâs done is done, but at least I know Thawne and I are in the same boat. Barry took a glimpse at you. Not that itâll matter anyway. He wonât deny the immense hole that would dig itself in your chest a year from now. Stoic and devoid of any of the warm emotions you normally bring to the labs. It⊠is what it is. Eddie made his choice that day, âthere are no such things as coincidencesâ.
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Iâm Back!!
Hi! I hope youâre all doing well!
Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to be inactive for 3 months. I was quite busy and still, am...but Iâll try my best to stay active! Of course, I want to have good marks at school which means if I am not so active at first itâs normal! Iâm trying to find time to write between school, free time, and my other activities. For the moment, I thought about posting a short story (fanfiction or something else) every two weeks.
Thanks for understanding and I hope youâll like my future posts as much as the old ones.
By the way, THANK YOU SO MUCH for all your likes, comments, and reblogs !!
Bye!
Love it â„ïž! Waiting part 3 is gonna be quite hard đ
Harrison Wells (Eobard Thawne) x Reader - Integrated Revelations (2/3)

**A/N: The picture/edit/gif does not belong to me.
*Tbh, I was attempting something and I donât I feel like Iâm getting really bad at writing Eobard.. Iâm trying ;-; bear with me things will deviate from the plot. Please donât forget to comment, like, and reblog. It means a lot to content creators of all kinds!
Part 1Â Part 3
Word Count: 4687
You shut your eyes, upon reopening them you soundlessly shifted over to your boyfriendsâ side as he spoke with a raspy, chilling voice. Like a Queen should to a King. âI mean, who are you really?â Eobard questioned skillfully; one leg crossed over the other. You glanced between both men before your blank gaze settled upon Barry.
âDr. Wells, what are you doing?â
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â„ïž
Harrison Wells (Eobard Thawne) Integrated Revelations (1/3)

**A/N: The picture/edit/gif does not belong to me.
*I attempted a thing where I try to get back into the groove of writing for my murder speed husband⊠Itâs probably shit, but here goes nothing. Sorta another theory Iâve had and had all these scenes connect together. Iâm a shit writer so⊠Also, Iâm dying and crying. Hahaha. I literally am dying. My uni work online is being ridiculously overwhelming along with my work hours for school. I really need a week with no deadlines or work just to get caught up with three weeks of work for certain classes. I really need to take a break. But I canât, started to loose sleep. Canât even have time to write or play Pokemon Reborn. Anyway, that a bit of an update from me. I wrote this back in July, hoping to have written a fic a week (which turned out to not happen, but hey, I tried) until October to post things. Also this most likely has grammer errors. Iâm sorry. Once again, a shit writer. Please donât forget to comment, like, and reblog. It means a lot to content creators of all kinds!
Word Count: 3584
Part 2Â Part 3
âWellâŠâ Eobardâs raspy voice didnât seem to alarm the two speedsters that had phased into the Time Vault. The futuristic speedster had sat with a leg crossed over the other, and elbow resting on the arm of the chair. âThings just got a lot more complicated, didnât they?â Eobard pushed from the chair, standing up and taking a few steps forward. Nora and Barry looked on, one adorned a look of uncertainty and the other masqueraded his rage and pain through the years. âBarry Allen.â Barry nodded along, gauging the black-haired manâs façade. âBut which Barry Allen? Clearly, you're⊠from a lot later than this one.â Eobard maneuvered his body and pointed to the unconscious form of an earlier Barry Allen.
âWay later.â Barry simply answered, looking indifferent.
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Science experiments (EoWells x Daughter!Reader)
Note: Hi! Hope youâre doing well! I wrote this fanfiction 4 months ago and I thought sharing it would be a great idea! Iâm sorry if it has mistakes The thoughts of the characters are in italic.
Words: 650+
Warning: reader slightly hurt
GIF NOT MINE
Hope you like it!

3rd's POV:
"Wake up, (Y/N). Time to go."
Eobard Thawne stole the real Harrison Wells' body eight years ago. But he discovered - too late - that Harrison and Tess Morgan had a child, you. Eobard tried to kill you, but Harrison's love was too big. Eobard couldn't. Then Eo learned to know and love you over the years. You aren't just Harrison Wells' and Tess Morgan's child, you're HIS child. He's overprotective he loves you and doesn't want to betray you. Going back to his time without you will break his heart.
"Hey, what I've just told you? I don't want to be late at work," he says, putting the blanket away.
"Please, let me sleep, Dad" you mumble.
"Dad. What a beautiful word."Â Eobard stops dreaming.
"You'll sleep in my office," he protests, throwing dark pants and a blue t-shirt to you. "Your breakfast is ready and don't forget to brush your teeth." He checks his watch. "We only have half an hour. Please, hurry up!"
You're ready in time and you and your father go to S.T.A.R. Labs. He doesn't want you to go to school. He is too scared of you being bully by other children. Every day, Eobard gives you exercises and lessons. When he has to work, you are doing your science experiments. He is proud of you but hates when you get hurt.Â
Being bored in his office, you find matches, chemicals, and a cardboard box. You put the chemicals on the cardboard box and finally put a match on fire.Â
"How many times will take the chemicals to react? What will be the reaction?"Â you think.
The last thing you hear is BOUM.
Eobard's POV:
I hear a loud sound and it came from my office. (Y/N) is there. I tell Hartley I will come back soon and I run in the stair of the building. I am imaging the worst. "Is (she/he) hurt? Will I have the time to save (her/him)? Is (she/he) d- No, don't think about it. DON'T."Â
I see (Y/N) unconscious on the floor. A cardboard box burned, and (she/he) is hurt. I panic, "What should I do?"
"Caitlin! I need your help right now! (Y/N) is hurt and unconscious!" I shout.
I carry (Y/N) in my arms, and Caitlin prepares a bed. During some minutes, Caitlin puts a bandage on (Y/N)'s arm. She then turns to me, wearing an assured smile, "Don't worry, Dr. Wells. (Y/N)'ll be fine and needs some rest." She puts her hand on my shoulder.
I thank her and decide to stay with my child. "All will be fine," I say to myself. I fell tears run on my cheeks and don't try to contain them.
(Y/N)'s POV:
I wake up in a bed in S.T.A.R. Labs. I feel a headache and see a bandage on my arm. Suddenly, I remember what happened earlier. "I was such an idiot!" I see my father near me, asleep in a chair. He seems so tense, so worried. As I sit up, He suddenly wakes up, ready to fight against whatever would come.
"How are you? Do you have problems breathing or moving? Do you have a headache? Are you still tired?" he asked, grabbing my shoulders with worried eyes.
"Dad, I'm fine. Thanks. I am just a bit tired and have a little headache. Don't worry," I take him in a hug.
We stay in each other's arms some minutes and pull away. He sits on the bed, next to me.Â
"I know you're sorry," My father's voice cracks. "Just, please... Please (Y/N) don't do that again. I love you so much. I don't want to lose you," he whispers, containing his upcoming tears.
"I love you too," I reply. I kiss his cheek, which makes him laugh. "May I sleep again?"
He nods and keeps his hand with mine, "And when you'll wake up, I promise I'll bring you the biggest amount of Big Belly Burger food we've ever had. Then we'll eat it together," he winks and kisses my forehead.
Wells Men being in love with you, but you're in a secret relationship with Harry
Note: My first imagine !! Itâs a short one I hope I didnât do any mistakes Iâm so nervous. Please tell me if you find mistakes Iâll correct them (writing in a foreign language isnât easy)
GIFS NOT MINE
Hope you like it !




"I think I'm in love with 'er. She's tellement belle." Sherloque says, smiling as you enter the room.
The Wells Men were eating together at a table, because, yes, they don't argue with each other when they eat Big Belly Burger.
"Don't dream, Frenchman," Nash says, smiling at you too "I'll take her to my adventures, and take care of her like a queen." The detective opens his mouth in shock but doesn't reply.
"Halt! Sie wants nicht to go in dangerous places mit you. She needs to be with jemand sehr smart." Wolfgang replies, making sure he's looking well.
"Nah, I don't agree with ya," Lothario mumbles, stealing a fry to the German "She needs a man whose charismatic and can give her love, which means me!" he chuckles "I would like to grab her hips, push her against a wall then f-"
"Any of us need to picture that," HR cuts "Look at the thoughts you have about her. You don't deserve her at all! But I do because I know the little things and talks that can light up her day," he smiles proudly at him.
"Shut up, you moron," Harry says, throwing HR's coffee and burger on the floor. He then gets up, goes to you, grabs your cheek, and kisses you gently. Melting in his touch, you kiss back your boyfriend.
"I love you," Harry whispers in your ear.
"Me too, but I thought you wanted a secret relationship ?" you ask, confused.
"Those guys are in love with you and I wanted them to know you already belong to Harry Wells" he winks at you, saying the last eleven words out loud. He knows the others heard those words.
You both turn to Harry's doppelgangers, still being in each other's arms. They first look at each other, then turn to you two with widen eyes and screaming at the same time :
"WHAAAAAAAATH !?"
Favourite flash episodes from any season?
My favourite episodes are 1x15 (Out of Time), 1x23 (Fast Enough) and 2x14 (Escape from Earth-2)
I have written fanfics !
Hi ! I hope you are all doing great (which definitely would be great during the hard times we are living)!
I wrote 3 fanfics. Not a lot in 2 months, but still proud of me ! The problem: I am not sure if it has mistakes. I only speak fluent French and donât trust my skills in English...
Would someone please accept to receive my texts and tell me if it has mistakes? Thank you so much!
Hi !!
Hi !! How are you ? I know I didnât write a lot of things about me, but I think itâs better, for now ;)
Iâll take your requests if you want me to (I know that it has better writter than me) but if it is about characters in series or/and movies I didnât watched it would take more time than usual.
My fav series :
1. NCIS

2. Sherlock

3. The Flash
