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Summary: Cisco stays close by Dr. Wells, who’s rummaging through secret doors a little too confidently for his liking. They bump into Hartley Rathaway and his cousin, Veronica Lodge, who proceeds to lash out on them like a banshee on Hallow’s Eve.

(part of my riverdale + team flash halloween haunted house crossover fic - you can subscribe for updates on my AO3: jessequicksters)

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Cisco’s aware of just how close he’s sticking by Dr. Wells as they’re exploring the Great Halls. After they signed their souls away to a bunch of forms outside, they were told that there’s a prize for the bravest visitors of the Greendale Haunted House. Requirements to win seemed pretty simple: all they had to do was meet as a group in the cemetery at sundown.

They would get a bunch of souvenirs and a free weekend stay at Lilith’s Coven for their next visit – an atmospheric witches’ cottage, that served the best suppers in the Midwest, apparently. Winners also get their photos featured on the Greendale Haunted House website. (It had an ERROR 404..?!! message the last Cisco checked, but whatever.)

It was already midnight, so six hours inside a Haunted House seemed do-able. Hell, he’s heard of people surviving forty-hour challenges in Haunted Houses before.

Besides, they had superpowers. If anything goes sideways, they’ve got an easy out.

“How are you feeling, Cisco?” Dr. Wells asks, the mechanical whirring of the wheelchair drifting away. He’s heading towards the main staircase, decorated in clotted blood and cobwebs, with large, dramatic candles running up each side. The staircase itself has a wheelchair ramp on the side of it – but Dr. Wells doesn’t seem to be going up, but rather under it.

“Uh, just peachy,” Cisco gulps, skittling behind as the rest of the gang began breaking off into various rooms. “Hey, Dr. Wells? I think we should stick together for the night. You don’t mind, do you?”

He smirks, diving underneath a curtain of rotting ivy. “Why, Cisco? Got a bad vibe about this particular door or something?”

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“Why me?”

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It had been a peaceful evening of paperwork and binge watching your new favorite show after a good dinner, and soon, you were thinking about a long relaxing bath before bed. The perfect kind of night, in your opinion. Of course, when things were going so smoothly, you should’ve known better than for it to remain that way. 

Just as you were preparing to head into the bathroom, a burst of red lightning sped into the living room, nearly giving you a heart attack even if you should’ve been used to it by now. It vanished almost as quickly as it appeared, leaving the man behind it all stumbling forward across the floor in a blurred mess.

Now that was unusual. 

“Eobard?!” You rushed over to him, grabbing him by the arm when his legs gave out the second he stopped vibrating. “Eobard, what’s wrong?” You were no scientist or Doctor, you had no idea how to help him.

Grunting, Eobard reached with his free hand to tug back his cowl. His face was flushed and sweaty. “Injected with something,” he said through gritted teeth, letting you help heave him onto your sofa. “I need to rest. Sleep it off.”

“Will that work?”

He nodded, collapsing onto the soft material. “Speed healing.”

“Right. Right, yeah. Can I get you something to help?”

No answer.

He’d already passed out.

Watching him for a few minutes, until you decided he seemed relatively at ease, you then went into the kitchen to brew up a pot of coffee. You were in for a long night it seemed. 

Despite the caffeine, you were still half asleep when Eobard suddenly woke up. He sat up, running a hand through his hair while you dashed in front of him.

“Hey, take it easy! How are you feeling?”

“Better. My body has worked the poison out of me.”

“Good.” You sat on the coffee table in front of him. “What happened?”

“It’s complicated.”

Of course, it was. “Then why come here?”

“I needed someplace to recover.”

“Why me?”

“You were closest.”

Your stomach dropped a little. You shouldn’t really have expected anything else, yet it still hurt that he only came out of convenience. 

A gloved hand came up to cup your cheek, coaxing you up to look into his blue eyes. “And because I knew I could trust you.”

You smiled, leaning into his touch. “I’ve missed you.”

“I’m sorry it took this for me to come.”

“It’s okay. You’ve…got a lot to do.”

“I’ll have to go soon. I need to analyse the dart that poisoned me.”

That you had been expecting. “Okay.”

“They’re no doubt still searching for me though. It isn’t safe to run.”

You nodded, “I’ve got some spare clothes you can use.”

“Or I could stay until the heat dies down.”

“Really?”

Eobard pulled you forward until you were straddling his lap. “Really.”

Maybe it was a good night after all.

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Me: Can you help me reach this?


Eobard: *picks up item, walks away with it*

Nash: I don’t know, can I?

HR: Of course! Let me finish my coffee first! *proceeds to forget about item*

Sherloque: No *continues to watch me struggle*

Cisco: Sure! *realises he’s shorter than me*

Ed: Absolutely! *picks up the item and actually gives it to me*

Harry: *silently kicks a footstool over to me*

Harley: Sure thing, doll! *whacks cupboard with baseball bat until the item falls*

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Summary: Team STAR Labs and the Riverdale gang spend a Halloween night at Greendale’s Haunted House. It’s a spookfest. (With maze-like rooms, ghoulish costumes, an undercurrent of dark magic, and a creepy Eobard Thawne talking to everyone through the intercom.)

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“Whose idea was it to go to Greendale for Halloween again?” Wally asks, pushing his head in between Caitlin and Dr. Wells at the front of the van.

Caitlin doesn’t take her eyes off the road as she keeps her hands steady on the wheel. They drive over a particularly large pothole and the van shakes violently, as the sound of squelching mud wrings out some majorly bad vibes out of Wally. Someone hits their head in the back of the van—probably Barry, as it’s met with Iris’ soft ‘oh, honey’ in response.  

Everyone’s dressed up one way or another. Caitlin’s gone for a classic witch look. Iris and Barry have gone as Daphne and Freddy from Scooby Doo. Cisco is Indiana Jones and Wally thinks he’s done a pretty decent Dracula. Dr. Wells is the only one who didn’t dress up – with the excuse that he’d forgotten the time after a long day of work.

“The same person who painted this entire STAR Labs van to look like the Mystery Machine,” Caitlin finally answers, as Dr. Wells casts her a glance of concern. She nods in response to his wordless looks, and Wally sees his hand briefly brushing against hers.

“Hey!” Cisco calls out from behind, “We haven’t done anything fun since the entire city became a breeding ground for meta-criminals – the closest we’ve had to celebrating Halloween was when The Trickster set off exploding pumpkins all over the city, and I refuse to let that be my last Halloween.”

“You’re not dying tonight, Cisco,” Wally says.

“Well, if I were to cut the cord on my candle tonight, I’d rather be reminiscing about good times with my friends, rather than close calls with jolly ghoul serial killers. Besides, Dr. Wells recommended this place.”

Caitlin turns to him. “You did?”

“I used to go, with my wife and I, when we were much younger. Really, you should all consider yourselves fortunate to only have to deal with the metas in Central City. Greendale is where the real trouble brews.”

“Ooh, I sense a ghost story,” Cisco says.

“Historically, Greendale’s always been a superstitious town,” Iris points out. “Witches, magic, the Greendale thirteen…”

“What’s the Greendale thirteen?” Barry asks.

Before Iris gets to answer, the van grinds to a halt. A silence swallows the air. Among the wet marshlands, the stark silver moon and the foggy skies, a truly terrifying mansion stands. It looks like it’s been growing out of the ground for centuries.

Wally’s not superstitious. None of them are - they’re all scientists at heart. So, a haunted house should be a walk in the park compared to what they face on the daily, right? But despite the powers of reason and logic, no one wants to be the first to step out of the van.

The lights turn on in the mansion without warning and everyone inside jumps.

Dr. Wells finally breaks the silence. “Shall we begin, then?”

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Spoilers aka Saving people that’s never watched The Flash from wasting their time.

The Reverse Flash is in every season and Barry gets beat up, a pep talk then defeats the villain almost every episode.

Tip find a ship at the beginning of every season and hold on to it, it should get you through.

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The Flash S01E22 “Rogue Air”

“Wow. You brought yourself a friend.”

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“So… weird, there was a time in my life when I would’ve paid money for your authograph. And now we’re…“

“Partners.“

“I was gonna say ‘friends’.“

Part 2 of 3.

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The Flash S06E15 “The Exorcism of Nash Wells”

“It’s over Thawne.”

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Grodd: I know your real secrets, Barry. All your inner worries and fears. It's time for the Speed Force to finally be MINE!!
August: I am judge, jury and executioner... So, I call myself... Godspeed!!!
Eobard: My destiny is to be your opposite, Barry, your REVERSE... I am every single bad day you've ever had, Barry!
Barry: ....
Barry: I've had enough of you drama queens
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I really want season 7 to give us Tom Cavanagh and Matt Letscher in the same scene again! 

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But ideally, I’d love to see Eowells attempt to work with his younger self for some timey-wimey reason. ;) I get the feeling that they would end up double-crossing each other, lol! I seriously doubt that either Eobard would trust the other since they, more than anybody, know what an opportunist they are! ;) 

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I want a front row seat for all of that, yes, preciousssss… ;) It would be delicious

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The Flash S01E01 “Pilot” 

“You’re not a hero. You’re just a young man who was struck by lightning.”

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