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Tom Cavanagh as Council of Wells and Eobard Thawne in season 7 of The Flash 🤍
(This one really hurt, because it's from the most painful season when they all disappeared 😞)
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urprinceoflove · 1 year
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The Flash Master List
Master List Key:
fluff - normal text
angst - italicized text
coming soon - crossed out
✩ - posted on old acc. (mostly for myself)
OG Harrison Wells/Timeless Wells
✩ Lost Love
Harry Wells
✩ Cuddle Shirt
✩ Cold, Lonely Lake
✩ Kitty Calls (Headcanon)
HR Wells
✩ Mistaken Relations (Songfic)
A Scientist’s Secret
Sherloque Wells
✩ French Cuddles 101 (Headcanon)
Nash Wells
✩ Stargazing
✩ Into the Air
✩ The Only Language I Speak
✩ Forgetfulness
✩ Bed Monster
✩ Lovable Idiot
A Second of Your Time (Headcanon)
EoWells
✩ “Tough Villain”
✩ Heroes and Villains
OG Eobard Thawne/Mattobard
✩ The Dance of a Lifetime
✩ “Tough Villain”
Multiple Wells
✩ A Special Something (Headcanon)
✩ Hooked on Love (Headcanon)
✩ Birthday Surprises and Love (Headcanon)
✩ Children of Magic (Headcanon)
✩ Jealousy, Jealousy (Wells x Wells)
Hoping Eight Lasts Prolongedly Master List
Ralph Dibny
Catching a Feeling
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itslikeicons · 10 months
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eobard Thawne & Barry Allen | Icons | By me
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So comfy, so peaceful, so funny... Such a family❤️
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sarawritestories · 11 months
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The Nightmare
Nash Wells x Fem Reader
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His Nightmare Part 1
His Nightmare Part 2
His Nightmare Part 3
Summary: Y/N has a nightmare about crisis, a reoccurring event that has happened since the massive event. So Nash does his best to bring some comfort for the woman he had grown so fond of
Word count: 1014 words
Content warning ⚠️: nightmares, brief talk of grief and so much fluff!
Tags: @eonash @yetanotherwells @twilightlover2007
Holding Harry close Y/N had tears streaming down her face, “Harry, I can’t lose you.” Red lightning flashed facing the storm.
Harry grasped her chin and pressed his forehead to hers against hers. “Princess, Allen is going to need your help with this. We only have time for one of us to go through the breach. You have to go.” He wiped the tears from her cheeks and pressed a kiss to her lips, “I love you, and because you made me a better man.” She tried stifling the sob from escaping but failed she hugged him, sobbing into his shoulder.
“I love you too, Harrison Wells,” There was a shake in the ground, and Harry pulled her away, “I’m going to miss you.” She breached as she saw part of S.T.A.R Labs getting destroyed. “Y/N,” Harry’s voice carried over the explosions, “Y/N, Y/N!”
“Y/N!” Y/N jolted awake drenched in sweat, Nash leaning over her as her vision began to clear. The last memory she had with her best friend was full of pain and fueled her nightmares. Y/N had started staying in S.T.A.R. Labs her house feeling empty and cold, reminders of when Harry was here plaguing the space. It did mean she had to share a room with Nash, but she figured their were worst roommates to have. She looked at the adventurer as his brows were furrowed in worry, “You okay, Angel? You were screaming.. again”
She rubbed her face as she sat up, “Sorry, Nash, I’m fine.” She took a moment to look at Nash and noticed that He was without a shirt, his lean body displayed by the moonlight. She bit her the inside of her lip and gave him a small smile, “I’m really sorry for waking you up. Again.”
He turned, pausing briefly staring intently at the wall. He signed, grabbing his signature white tank putting it on. Her gaze locked on his biceps and how nice they looked. She looked up and saw Nash staring at her with his piercing blue eyes as she quickly averted her gaze. He held out his hand and cleared his throat so she would have to look back at him, “Come on, you need a drink.”
She grabbed his hand as she took the covers over her and he led her to the lounge. His hand was warm against hers and brought her some comfort. As the two reached the lounge, the moon illuminating the room, he released her hand and held out a chair for her as she took a seat and he scooted the chair in. He rounded the bar and pulled two glasses and a bottle of emerald green liquid. Pouring a hefty amount for the two of them he slid a glass in her direction. She took it in her hands and took a sip the liquid causing a wave of warmth filled her body. “So, Angel, same dream?”
She nodded as he sipped out of his glass, “I knew crisis was coming before anyone else, I lost the love of my life and my best friend. But on top of that I lost the whole council too.” Nash lowered the glass from his lips and stared at the liquid, she reached out and placed her hand on top of his, “It was no one’s fault, Nash, and I’ll be honest, I’m happy we have you. I know you don’t believe it or don’t want to believe it but you are a wonderful addition to our team. I just really miss H.R, Sherloque, and especially Harry.” He smiled briefly before staring behind her and frowning again. “Nash?”
Nash focused went from the wall back to Y/N. “Sorry, I promise I’m listening. Come on, lets step outside.” The two walked outside as Nash grabbed a blanket laying on the couch. As they walked up Y/N fought off a chill. Nash wrapped the blanket around her shoulders.
Y/N smiled, “Thank you, I want you to know I appreciate everything you have done for me.” She chewed on the inside of her cheek. “I know you didn’t sign up for it and I know I’m not your favorite person, but your friendship has been a comfort and not because you share a face with my late husband.”
Nash chuckled as a comfortable silence fell between them. Y/N stared out and look out at the city pulling the blanket closer to her. Nash took a looked at her ignoring the Council that was standing beside him giving him their unwanted opinions. In the moonlight she was gorgeous and he understood why his fellow Wells were drawn to her. She was kind and non judgmental no matter how dark a person’s past was or how cruel a person was to her. “You are my favorite person.”
Her head snapped to him, “I am?”
He nodded, “You are kind, and any of the Wells that has come in contact with you just felt like they could start fresh, be better men. Myself included,” he smiled, “You treat everyone with compassion and put others before you.” He placed a hand on her cheek, “So taking care of you after a nightmare is the least I can do.”
Y/N smiled and scooted closer to the adventurer, reaching up and kissing his cheek before she could pull away he placed a gentle kiss to her lips. When he pulled away he wrapped his arms around her as they continued to talk, bouncing from subjects.
~Later~
“Look at how sweet!” H.R’s voice flooded the lounge as he stared at Nash on the couch with Y/N in his arms fast asleep.
Sherloque appeared next to him and nodded his hands in his pockets, “It is nice to see her finally get some sleep wouldn’t you agree, Harry?”
Harry knelt by the couple, grazing his phantom hand over her cheek. A small smile as she was sleeping soundly something he knew she struggled with, especially after crisis. “Yes it is,” he looked to his doppelganger also in a deep sleep, “I know you’ll take good care of her, Nash.”
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stewolf7 · 10 months
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eonash · 1 year
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Lovable Idiot
Nash Wells x Fem!Reader
Prompt: “You’re an idiot.” : “But you love me.”
Warnings: Angst, alcohol addictions, negative thoughts, fluff ending
Word Count: 572
A/N: just to cheer nash up and tell him that he isn’t the blame of crisis is all i want-
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Y/N walked through the halls of STAR Labs hoping to finally get some peace and quiet, everyone had gone home for the night.. or so she thought. She stumbled upon a door opened with light shining from it. She rolled her eyes thinking someone must have left the light on in the room. Once Y/N stepped in, she noticed that the light was on, but the room was also occupied by another. Someone no other than her geological mythbuster boyfriend.
“Nash? Why are you still here?” Y/N questioned, walking up to him. When she got close enough she realized that he held a bottle of alcohol and a glass cup. “What are you doing?”
“Y-Y/N!” Nash quickly got up from his seat trying to hide the clearly already seen substance behind him. “..What now?”
Y/N looked at him confused. “I already saw it, Nash. I told you to stop drinking that stuff.” She went over and grabbed the bottle and cup with only a bit of the substance in it and took it over to the other side of the counter.
“I was drinking that..”
“And I took it.” After the drink was far away from him, she turned around. “What’s going on? Why are you drinking so late?”
He sighed. “It’s not important.”
“Nash.. you can tell me.” She walked over to him. He held his head low, not looking at her. Y/N could tell something was off.
“It’s.. just me..” He paused for a moment and then continued. “Messing everything up.” Nash looked at her now. She could see his eyes were a little bit watery. Y/N shook her head at him. Grabbing his hands with hers, squeezing them a bit.
“You didn’t mess anything up.” She pulled him into a hug. “I promise.” Her own eyes began to water at this action.
“Y/N, I am to blame for Crisis.” She dug her face deeper into his shirt, her hold on him tightening.
“I don’t blame you for anything. You are too sweet to ever commit such an act of violence on purpose.” Y/N looked up to him. He looked down at her and smiled.
He knew she was serious about her statement. “Thank you, princess.” He said finally. He hugged her back. The two of them stood in that position for a while, until Y/N pulled away.
“How could you ever think that?” She asked as she playfully smacked him on the shoulder.
He flinched at her action and then shrugged. “I don’t know.” She rolled her eyes, again.
“You’re an idiot.”
“But you love me.” He was right. Y/N loved him. He leaned against the counter. She couldn’t help, but look like an idiot herself, smiling big at his comment.
“Yeah, I do love you.” She came close to him again kissing him on the cheek. “I love you so much.”
“And I love you so much as well, Y/N.” She turned away from him pulling at his jacket for him to follow her.
“Let’s go home now.” Y/N let go of his jacket and looked up at him.
“In a second, love. I still have some tech I am working on.”
“Then I will stay with you for the time being.” She said stubbornly. Y/N didn’t want to leave him, not here alone.
He gave her a warm smile. “I would love that.”
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black-angel-manips · 9 months
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Request by  louka-por-series
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khayrrilrainxwells · 2 years
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So hot 🔥
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purplecyborgnewt · 6 months
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helplessdreamersworld · 5 months
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In their case it goes like
'I loved and I loved and I lost you..And I lost you and I lost you and I lost you...'
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urprinceoflove · 8 months
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Part I: Introduction to the Death Clock
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Pairing: Nash Wells x GN!Reader, and mentions of EoWells x GN!Reader
Summary: You have eight days to live. You have settled on spending those eight days with your favorite people in the process of trying to redeem yourself and your actions. But will it be enough?
Warnings: Angst, mentions of death, a cocky reader, Nash being bullied
Word Count: 1,403
A/N: here we go, part one finallyyy. i hope to get this series going as i already have the ideas and whatever its called im blanking. YES.
-> Prologue | Part II
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You were on your evening walk through the streets of Central City. You hadn’t told anyone on the team that you would be out, which you weren’t quite sure if it was a good or bad idea. You didn’t care either way.
At least, that was until you ran into a metahuman.
“Y/N L/N, I have been looking all over Central City for you.” The voice rang throughout the alleyway that you were cutting through to try to head back towards S.T.A.R. Labs. Obviously, you will not be going back anytime soon. “I don’t know where you have been hiding all of this time, but I suppose tonight is the night for you to repent.”
“Repent?” You asked. “For what?”
“For your crimes! The sins you have committed upon this city.”
“Look,” You sighed, crossing your arms over your chest. “To be honest, you sound a lot like the Green Arrow. To which, I don’t mind, of course, but I don’t think he would be too happy knowing that someone is going around pretending to be him…”
“Silence!” The voice called. The person from above the alleyway dropped down in front of you. You weren’t very surprised at their invincibility. The being uplifted a hood that appeared to be over their face. More Green Arrow references. Although, the figure happened to be a woman.
Your eyes widened. “Wow, I honestly didn't expect you to be a woman. Not in a sexist way… women could be vigilantes and Green Arrow wannabe’s as well.”
“Gosh, do you ever stopped talking?” She asked.
“Not really.”
She groaned. “Let me just finish my speech at least…”
“Go ahead.”
“I know of your villainous ways and the crimes you committed are too many times for me to count. The most important to me was you robbing the bank that my father worked at. He was severely injured in that interaction. I will never forgive you for what you did as he has been confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.”
“Is your father Dr. Wells?”
“What?” The woman stared.
“Harrison Wells, I mean. He was confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Actually, I didn’t commit that action the particle accelerator did—”
She cut you off. “That’s besides the point! There is no talking to you…”
“Sometimes.” You admitted. “But I will have you know that I have changed my ways and I am no longer the criminal I used to be. That’s what I have been told anyway…” You trailed off.
“It doesn’t matter to me. I didn’t hear any sincerely in your voice nor did you take this whole interaction seriously.” She sighed. “I didn’t want to have to do this, but you left me with no choice.”
A battle? In this alleyway? It was bold, but you were sure that this woman standing before you was a normal civilian. Well, besides her dropping down from a high building and not feeling any pain in her legs. Okay, maybe not a normal civilian so much.
“Okay,” You weren’t a metahuman yourself, but you had some training from your past criminal life as well as Nash as a way to defend yourself. Although you were against fighting, it seems that now was the only time you will allow yourself to. “Bring it on, I guess.” You mumbled.
Though, it was not a battle you expected.
Instead of fighting, the woman’s figure almost seemed to teleport from side to side. You felt her coming up behind you, so you swiftly turned around only to be met with the woman’s hand on your chest.
The world around you had gone dizzy almost as if Rosa Dillon, also known as Top, hit you with her vertigo inducement. Above all, a clock with red numbers making out the time showed.
You woke up in the medical bay in S.T.A.R. Labs.
The heart monitor beeped loudly as you sat up from the hospital bed you were laying on. Nash ran into the room first, making his way to your side.
“Hey, hey,” He set a hand on your chest. “You need to calm down, we are trying to figure everything out.”
His hand on your chest gave you anxiety. You pushed him away from you. Nash stared at you, confused. Caitlin came in shortly after.
“Glad to see you are awake.” Was all she could mutter as she walked over to the heart monitor, disregarding Nash’s existence for now. “We found you in the alley way close to S.T.A.R. Labs. Well, Nash did. Somehow.”
“I was busy with excavation work.”
“You always say that.” Cisco mentioned as he walked into the medbay. “But yeah, he found you.”
“What about the metahuman?” You inquired.
“What metahuman?” Cisco asked, almost failing to hide his excitement.
“I don’t really know who they were. She was wearing a hood and she could teleport. She touched my chest and then I saw a timer in red.” You explained.
Cisco ran out of the medbay to grab his metahuman binder before returning immediately. He flipped through the cards.
“Ah-ha!” Cisco pulled out one of the cards from the binder. “Lifespan, also known as Theresa Vences. She uses her powers to set a death timer on her victims.”
“A what?” Nash stared at Cisco.
“A death timer.” Cisco repeated. “What did the time say when you saw it?”
You shook your head. “192 hours?”
“That’s eight days.” Caitlin confirmed.
“Wait, I only have eight days to live?” You asked. Your heart monitor started to beep faster.
Nash came forward to calm you. “I know that we will find a cure for this. Don’t worry about it, Y/N…”
“Don’t worry about it? How would you feel if you were on a timer, Nash!” You snapped.
The mythbuster took a step back. You were pissed off at your shortened lifespan, sure, but he felt there was no need for you to get mad at him as he was not the one who planted the timer on you.
“Nash is right. There’s no need to start a ruckus.” Caitlin chimed in.
“Oh, whatever.” You muttered under your breath. You removed the heart monitor off your finger as the beeping noises became almost obnoxious for you. You removed yourself from the room and walked down the hallway away from the medbay and most importantly the cortex. Nobody had said a word to you as you were leaving. There was no point. The only person who followed you down the hallway was, of course, Nash.
You had a hand on your head as you stopped in front of the Time Vault.
“What do you want, Nash?”
“I just want to help you out. I know the stuff that you are going through right now is difficult.”
“I am sure you do.” You mocked, not bothering to turn around to see the man. You put a hand on the Time Vault, opening the secret door.
Nash opened his mouth to speak, but shut it immediately. There was no point.
The Time Vault door shut in Nash’s face as you were already comfortable in the room.
Day one began.
“Going down this path will bring great darkness into your soul.” Eobard warned. “The negative speed force may entice you now, but I am a prisoner in this cell.” He put his hands on your shoulders. “Please promise me that you won’t make the same mistake I did.”
“I can’t promise something I know I won’t keep.” You admitted.
“At least you are honest.” Eobard removed his hands off your shoulders and took a few steps away. He sighed. “Won’t you just run away with me instead, Y/N? We could both run away from this villainous path, for all I want is to be with you.”
You were silent. You loved the man, but you couldn’t help but just walk away from your life. The life that you wanted to live. You loved the thrill and adventure of the crimes that you committed. Giving all of this up for him just seemed absurd to you. Yes, love may make you do crazy things, but in this case it seemed love was only affecting the mind of Eobard Thawne; not you.
Eobard stared into your eyes for a short moment. And in that moment he realized; he lost you.
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teamwestallen · 11 months
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sarawritestories · 8 months
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His Nightmare Part 3
Nash Wells X Female Reader
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Her Nightmare
Part 1, Part 2
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A/N: This story absolutely has a mind of its own now I was hoping this would be a 3 part max and turns out our Adventurer would like some more screen time and if the ideas keep flowing I'm going to keep writing them. I hope you all enjoy it!
Summary: Nash and Y/N are reunited and have a date under the stars. Everything is going well, almost too well only to find out it was only just a dream.
Content Warning: Angst, a nightmare, light at the end of the tunnel but they are not out of the woods yet, Close to happily ever after, but not yet. Teasing of a happily ever after.
Tags: @eonash @twilightlover2007 @yetanotherwells @achromaticerebus
Nash woke up in the Dorm of S.T.A.R Labs, hands-free, with nothing in between his teeth to prevent him from speaking. He looked out the window to see that the sun was setting with hues of red and pink. He looked over to the other bed to find it empty and made. He stands up and puts on his T-shirt and heads to the cortex. As he approaches the cortex he runs into Cisco. “Hey, Sleeping Beauty. Nice to see you awake.” He leans in closer as Nash is trying to orient himself and the dream, about being Thawne’s captive. “There is a beautiful woman in the cortex who is going to be thrilled to see you awake.”
Nash smiled and pressed a hand on his shoulder, “Thank you, Ramon, how long was I out for?”
Cisco shrugged, “You were out for about 2 days. We were worried about you man especially, Y/N.”
He nodded and entered the cortex. The waft of Y/N’s perfume permeated Nash’s nose and a sense of comfort washed over him. He smiled and placed a hand on his chest taking in the woman who was chatting with Barry, A Pink checkered dress accentuated her curves. “I heard someone missed me while I was asleep.” Barry and Y/N’s head snapped up, her grin warming his heart, missing how she could light up a room just by being in it compared to the darkness he’d been in before. In a blink she had jumped into his arms as he grabbed her head, bringing her closer to his chest, laying his head on top of her own.
“I’m glad you’re awake, Indiana.” She whispered. She pulled away enough to look at him, cupping her hand to his cheek. “How are you, Handsome?”
“Feeling good ready to take on the day.” He smiled as she got bashful as an idea formed in the adventurer’s head. “Hey, Angel, meet me at Jitter’s at sundown? I got a surprise for you.” He released her as she nodded, “Perfect, I’ll see you then.” He looked up at Barry and gave him a curt nod as he exited the cortex.
~Later that evening~
Nash was waiting outside the coffee shop as Y/N approached and he smiled and a blanket and bag of Big Belly Burger in his other hand, her favorite order in his possession. She furrowed her brow slightly. “What’s all this?”
Nash shrugged, “A date under the stars. I wanted to apologize for pushing you away.” Y/N pressed her hand against her chest.
“Nash, I don’t know what to say, truly, there was no apology to be had.” She gripped his arm, her eyes glistening in the golden hour sun. “Though I appreciate the sentiment. I will never say no to the offer of Big Belly Burger.”
He offered up his arm for her to take, and she slipped her arm through his as he led her to the public park. Leading her up to the top of one of the hills, he laid the blanket down at the hilltop. Sitting down he patted the spot next to him dangling the greasy fast-food bag.
She laughed and sat next to him as the two began to eat their food and bask in the presence of each other. They talked about various topics and watched as the sun made its descent and the moon lit up the park in a faint white glow. Nash took this moment to lay back and stare up at the stars. Y/N followed suit and lay next to him, as they enjoyed the comfortable silence they had fallen into.  Nash could feel Y/N’s eyes on him and met her gaze. She grabbed his arm and wrapped it around herself, snuggled closer to him.
Y/N smiled kindly to the adventurer; her hand splayed on his chest as they lay on the blanket, he set out for them. The evening was quiet, the only sound was the crickets singing their soundtrack of a summer night. The air was warm with a crisp breeze that caused the couple to huddle close together. Nash had a protective arm around Y/N’s waist, rubbing circles with his thumb against the material of her pink and white checkered dress.  “I wish we could stay like this forever,” Y/N whispered as she placed her head on his chest, replacing her hand.
Nash kissed the crown of her head, “Me too. Nothing to worry about except maybe the bugs crawling up your leg.” And begins moving his fingers simulating a spider crawling up her causing Y/N to thrash in his arms her laughter consuming the air. Nash found himself smiling and moved himself to straddle Y/N and begin his assault tickling both of her sides. Her laughter grew and Nash paused, letting her catch her breath. He presses his forehead against hers, closing his eyes and taking in this woman in his arms. “You are amazing, Angel.” He opened his eyes and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, placing a light kiss on her nose eliciting a giggle. His heart warmed at the sweet sound.
“So why did you leave me?” He furrowed his brown as Y/N scowled at him. “You abandoned me, Nash, when I needed you most.”
Nash pushed himself off the young meta and backed away as she sat up her eyes morphing from her beautiful eye color to being consumed by red as she crawled toward him. “You abandoned me, as you did with Alegra, you hurt everyone you come in contact with Nash,” her voice becoming distorted.  “Nash, Nash! Wake up, Nash!”
Nash awoke with a jolt, back in the dark confines of his mind, familiar pair of eyes met his own, “Wake up, Nash,” Y/N smiled her face a little dirty, but she gave him a warm smile, “Hi, Indiana.” She pulls the gag out of his mouth, Nash’s tongue and throat dry making it hard for him to do anything other than cough as Y/N untied his hands. Wasting no time, he wrapped the woman in his arms and gripped her close. “Nash...” she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion.
In a cracked voice of his own, he murmured in her ear, “I never thought I would see you again, Angel.” He pulled away and cupped her face in his hands wiping away the tears that streaked through the dirt on her face. A scream caused the pair to look over to see Thawne yelling at Barry who is holding him off.
“Nash, listen you need to take back control of your body,” Nash’s gaze met back to hers. She gripped his hands which were still cupping her face. “You must confront your biggest fear. Nash, it’s the only way to beat Thawne, Barry and I can’t interfere.” She grips his hands, pulls them from her face, and rises to her feet helping him stand as well. They look toward the cave that is emulating a white piercing light. The pair walk toward the mouth of the cave.
“Angel, I don’t know if I can do this.” He squeezes her hand gazing at her.
“Nash, I know you can handle whatever is on the other side.” She meets his kind blue eyes. “Then you can come home to me.”
Nash brashly brought her closer and pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled away and pressed his forehead to hers. “Just a little bit longer, Angel. I promise to come home and kiss you again.” He walked toward the cave slowly releasing Y/N’s hand until it fell into her side and made his way into the cave alone.
To be continued...
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stewolf7 · 10 months
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4A Frost and Nash actually sounds even better 😍
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I hope you'll like it!
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