#snowellsweek2020

[vampcoffeegyrl23]

Sunday Snippet

Just because why not here’s a bit of a blurb from the next chapter of one of my fics from Snowells 2020, and some art to go with it. It’s a little shorter than six sentences, but it’s just a bit of a tease. I’m really close to finishing it, but the ending is being quite difficult. 

Title: Open Mind For A Different View

Summary: Day 4 - Psychic Bond. Takes place during the beginning of season 5. Separated by universes, both Caitlin and Harry begin to experience some strange things about each other.

Chapter 2 title: Couldn't Be Much More From the Heart

“There’s no other explanation, at least not one that I can think of. Now, granted, I’m not the intellect I used to be, but just hear me out--” Harry ran his hand over his head, and Caitlin found herself wondering what it would feel like to have him play with her hair. He visibly shuddered, dropping his fumbling hands. "Yes, I think it's quite clear there's something different."

#snowells #Snowellsweek2020 #open mind for a different view #snowharry #season 5 #psychic bond #fanart #my art #caitlin snow #killer frost #harrison wells #harry wells #danielle panabaker #tom cavanagh #sunday snippet

[tomskonna]

Snowells Week 2020 - Day 7: Free Theme

AU - Caitlin who works as doctor in Central City's hospital calls her husband to check on him and their son him she's going to be late.

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A bit later when she comes home...

#snowellsweek2020 #snowharry #snowells #harrison wells #harry wells #caitlin snow #the flash #the flash edit #alternate universe #tom cavanagh #danielle panabaker #my edits

[helplessdreamersworld]

Snowells Week, Day 5: Council of Wells + Council of Snow/Frost

Every Wells needs his Snow/Frost.

Harry Wells & Caitlin snow

Nash Wells & Frost 

HR Wells & Caitlin Frost

Earth 1 Harrison Wells & Flashpoint Caitlin Snow

Earth X Reverse Flash & Elseworlds Killer Frost

Harrison Wells/Eobard Thawne & Killer Frost

2049. Reverse Flash & 2024. Killer Frost

Bonus: Tom Cavanagh & Danielle Panabaker

#Snowellsweek2020 #Day 5 #Council of Wells + council of Snow/Frost #Council of Snowells #Snowells #FrostWells #ReverseFrost #FrostNash #Cavanabaker #Caitlin Snow #Killer Frost #Harrison Wells #Harry Wells #HR Wells #Nash Wells #Eobard Thawne #Reverse Flash #Danielle Panabaker #Tom Cavanagh #The Flash

[bonniemikaelson]

Snowells Week Day 5: Star-crossed Lovers The Hunger Games AU

District 12: Catlin Snow and Harrison “Harry” Wells At the 75th anniversary of the Hunger games, the revolution began. Poor districts decided to overthrow the power of the rich. Here is only two lovers from 12 district not was this need, but will fate one has become the face of revolution, and the other the face of a rich nobility. Although the only thing they want is to be together far away from here.

- I left him, I left him. I should have stayed with him and come what may! - Caitlin, don't even think about it. We need you more than ever. - I don't care what you want, Barry! I don't need this war, I don't need this revolution. I was living a normal life until you thought I was perfect for the Mockingbird image! - There's nothing you can do! Now you are divided. He protects them! Elevates the status of the first districts! - He was forced! He was forced. And if you so want this victory, then you need my condition. Give me back Harry, and I'll do what I need to do. - I Agree.

#snowellsweek2020 #snowells #snowwels #caitlin snow #harrison wells #caitlin x harrison #caitlin x harry #snow x wells #danielle panabaker #tom cavanagh #The Hunger Games #the hunger games au #the flash #snowharry

[thaddeusthawne]

Snowells Week 2020 Day 2: Marriage of Convenience AU

“I’m sorry Dr. Snow but without those papers, you’ll have to be deported. You can reapply in a year but until then there’s nothing else we can do.”

To say Caitlin was angry was an understatement. She was beyond furious. She did everything she was supposed to do. She spent countless hours filling out all the paperwork. Waited close to a year for it to all be processed. But somehow, someway, because someone else lost it, she was being deported back to Canada. She’d have to leave her family, her friends, her work, everything.

“I really am sorry Dr. Snow,” her attorney said as he went to stand, “but I really do need to be going now. Maybe if you’re not engaged with anything later I can buy you a drink?”

Engaged. The word echoed so loudly in her head she didn’t even bother to think about the fact that her immigration attorney was not so subtly hitting on her. The next words sprang out of her mouth before she could control herself.

“I’m engaged.”

“Oh well, maybe some other time-”

“With someone,” she continued, “I’m engaged to someone.”

Stop now, her conscience yelled at her, you can still turn back.

Her attorney looked at her as if she grew a second head and promptly sat back down in his chair.

“Look, you don’t have to lie-”

“I’m not,” she lied quickly. If her conscience had a physical form she probably would have smacked Caitlin upside the head.

“To who?”

“Harrison Wells.”

“Me?” Harry exclaimed in confusion as Caitlin finished her story. She shook her head slightly and after a moment of awkward silence, she chanced a look at his face. She saw a mix of shock and confusion and she desperately wished time travel was real so she could go back in time and stop herself from doing this to him.

“Harry, I am so sorry, I didn’t know what I was thinking. I-”

“Why me?” he whispered suddenly.

“What?” Now it was her turn to be shocked and confused.

“Why me?” he asked slightly louder this time, “There are so many other people you could have named. You get along with almost everyone here at Star Labs and have an abundance of friends and more than a few people who are interested in you so... why me?”

Why had she said Harry? Caitlin had been wondering that since she said it out loud to her attorney and all the way back on her drive to Star Labs. At first, she told herself it was just in the spur of the moment but then she really thought about it. She thought about all those times she had worked late with him on a project and how much she genuinely enjoyed his company. She thought of how she tended to gravitate towards him if no one else was around and of how much she loved listening to him about anything. She thought about how much he had comforted her when it felt like everything was going wrong in her life and how she never felt uncomfortable showing that part of herself. She thought about how much she missed him when he went away and how sometimes she would selfishly wish he could stay. She thought about all the little things he did that would make her smile. 

She thought, she thought, she thought. Then she realized. There were a million reasons why she chose him. She could tell him all of this right now, she should actually, but she decided to go with something safer.

“Because I trust you,” she told him earnestly. At the unreadable expression on his face, she sighed. She really should tell him the truth but she decided to take the cowards way out.

“I really am sorry Harry. Look I’ll call my attorney and tell him the truth,” she began as she went to stand up.

“I have a bit of time before I have to leave the country, I’ll work on everything I still have until then but I-”

“I’ll do it, Snow,” Harry told her softly. He then stood up and walked around his desk until he was standing right in front of her.

“I’ll marry you.”

Caitlin and Harry have been working together at Star Labs for a while and things are going good for both of them until Caitlin’s Visa paperwork gets lost. In an effort to keep her here, Harry agrees to marry Caitlin after she tells her immigration attorney that she’s engaged to him. The two of them work together to get this marriage of convenience underway but as the date of the wedding gets closer they start to realize that there might be more to all of this than it just being convenient.

#snowellsweek2020 #day 2 #snowells #snowharry #marriage of convenience au #and yes before anyone asks this is very loosely based on The Proposal #my works

[reyamidalakenobi]

For Snowells Week 2020. Day 7. Free Theme.  CRISIS  Spoilers for Arrow 8.01 + 8.02 Caitlin finds out Earth 2 is gone.

#Snowells Week 2020 #snowellsweek2020 #Snowells #Caitlin Snow #fanvid

[snowells1234]

Snowellsweek Day 5: Time Vault.

#snowells #the flash #tom cavanagh #danielle panabaker #my otp #caitlin snow #moodboard #my edit #eobard x caitlin #eobard thawne #eowells #snowellsweek2020 #day 5 #time vault

[ageless-aislynn]

To finish off another awesome Snowells Week, allow me to present a small little GIFspam of some of my favorite variations of my beloved bbs!

ReverseFrost

The most EPIC villain power couple that never was! *insert Change My Mind meme here* ;) The chaos they could have inflicted together would’ve been amazing! ♥♥♥

SnowHarry

So. Much. Potential! I still have hope that Harry will be back one day and maybe we’ll at least get some more wonderful scenes of them together! ♥♥♥

FrostNash

I would like to believe that they have a chance at TPTB actually making them canon. I have a bad track record, though, so... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Won’t stop me from loving them, no matter which way things go. ;)

ReverseSnow

My OG Snowells OTP! *stares in fangirl* Seriously, I just look at them and it hits me straight in the feels, I can’t even explain it. I just love them so much. ♥♥♥

And now, as has become my tradition, here’s my 2015 Snowells Week Finale Love Boomerang post. Because it still makes me *gigglesnort* after all these years. :P

♥♥♥

#the flash #snowellsweek2020 #day 7 #snowells #reversesnow #snowharry #frostnash #gifspam #please pardon my shoddy gifs #i'm making due with what i've got #:S #hopefully my love shines through the shoddiness #lol #♥♥♥

[nalufever]

As You Wish Ch. 1 Life is a Highway

I’m massively late (a chronic state of being for myself) for Day 7: free theme ~ which I’ve chosen to write as a Road Trip fic for this year’s Snowells week 2020. 

Eobard picks Frost's car to jack and joins her road trip which is all fun and giggles until a line gets crossed. Eobard learns Frost still has ties with her previous life and if he wants to claim a spot in her current life, he will have a far-reaching decision to make.

Read on AO3 <<here>> more chapters to soon follow! Comments welcomed ;)

Swinging the last minute bag of important provisions (okay, it was all junk food - but very necessary), Frost approached the passenger side of the black boxy vehicle she had decided to use and yanked the handle. The door and her mouth were wide open and then she lunged inside, slamming the door shut after herself.

Despite the need to keep a low profile, icy mist formed, swirling inside the car. “What in frozen hell do you think you're doing?” Frost yeeted her supplies into the backseat. She smacked the man in the middle of stealing her car - landing a solid blow to the back of Eobard’s head. “Seriously? It’s not enough you pull all the big jobs in Central City, you’ve lowered yourself to petty crimes too?”

“Hey!” Eobard pulled his head out from under the steering wheel and let go of the ignition wires in his hands. “Petty? Grand theft auto more like.” He grimaced and rubbed the rising bump on his skull. “What did I ever do to you that you felt the need to try to smash my brain into spaghetti?”

“How much time do you have?” Killer Frost sat back and crossed her arms, starting her tirade off with an ominous glare. “At the beginning of fall, you ruined my favourite leather jacket. Last November, you emptied the bank vault at Central City Bank of the Union before I could! You tore my next best jacket at Christmas time! And -”

No longer willing to be harangued, Eobard sighed and interrupted Frost. “That was rhetorical, as if I pay any attention to what I may have done to others.” Many of the shoppers loading their cars were craning their necks watching himself and Frost, no doubt hoping for talk-show level action. “Do me a solid and lower your volume from fishwife to fish.”

Frost gasped. “Oh. No. You. Didn’t.” She grabbed hold of his arm and wondered why Eobard hadn’t tried to yank her spine out with his speed. Actually, why wasn’t he using any of his power for evil purposes? Why was he trying to jack her car? Or any car for that matter? Oh. A shrewd grin on her face, Frost snorted. “Oh no, you can’t.”

“What?”

“As in, you somehow lost your speed.” Frost could feel maniacal laughter bubbling up, waiting to be released. She needed to get rid of this jackass and get going. “Beat it.” For fun, she raised her voice. “Get out of my car!”

“Darling, but what about the kids?” Eobard moved a bit closer and playfully tugged on a tendril of Frost’s hair. Whispering, he said, “Do you want all these people making a police report if we start a fight?”

“Shut up and drive, dear.” Frost wished she’d gotten more chocolate. Dealing with Mr. Reverse Flash was very much a fudge situation.

“Got keys? I don’t want another braining.” Eobard gave Frost a sideways glance. “I’m sure me fussing with the ignition wires is too much temptation.”

“Pfft.” Frost threw the keyfob at her new chauffeur. “I need to get out of town, now. Head east.”

“Yes’m, Miz Daisy.” Eobard tugged at a non-existent hat and gave the woman a truculent smirk.

Much more relaxed as the distance between herself and certain others increased, Frost found herself starting to enjoy being driven; up until Eobard blew a very stale yellow. “Hey! Did you get your license out of a gumball machine?”

“Don’t you mean cracker jack box?” This time the cheese doodle thrown at his head didn’t startle Eobard. “What are the kids saying these days, anyway?”

“Don’t kid yourself.” Frost made sure to drawl her words to get her sarcasm across to the big bad speedster. “You’re a dinosaur and out of touch with the pulse of current society.”

“You wound me, now I’ll have to take you off my Christmas card list.”

“Exactly! Nobody sends Christmas cards!” Frost ate another handful of cheese doodles and then rummaged at the bottom of the bag for her second chocolate bar. Good thing being evil burned calories - but right now it was self-medication. Eobard was an unknown quantity. Being this close to him was worrisome - who knew when he’d revert to his vibrating hands trick? The one that crushed a person’s heart before they could regret not eating more chocolate? So many things that man could vibrate in a good way but all he wanted to do was cause harm? Rude.

“Then why don’t you educate me on current society?” Eobard hoped he’d said that cooly. Not as a joke about hanging out with Killer Frost - but because he actually meant what he’d asked. It would be nice to have a somewhat proper colleague to exchange thoughts with while he needed to keep a low profile. Once his plan was in motion he’d have to return to centre stage in Central City.

“As fun as that sounds, I’d rather accidentally chop my head off while shaving.”

“Or perhaps stab yourself in the stomach while giving yourself a haircut?” Eobard laughed and took a fast left onto the road leading out of town. “Don’t be too surprised, we have classic TV in the future too.”

“I’m not surprised, Black Adder should be immortalized endlessly as far as I’m concerned.” Frost held onto the inside door handle as the car’s wheels squealed, her voice rising in irritation. “Can you not kill us?”

“And why would I kill us both?” Eobard gave the vehicle more gas, passed a minivan full of presumably screaming children and a set of stoic parents, blowing past them.

“You’re missing your speed, huh?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Frost didn’t even attempt to hide her smirk. “So, what happened to your speed? Why oh why does Mr. Reverse Flash need a car all the sudden?”

“I don’t want to talk about it.”

“What is it? You don’t know what I’m talking about or you don’t want to talk about it? Because -”

Eobard shot Frost a side-glance that was only too easy for her to imagine limned in electric glowing red. “I. Don’t. Want. To. Talk. About. It.”

Frost considered pushing the point and decided she’d prefer to live another day. She took solace in the fact she could call her little chauffeur all kinds of names in her head - starting with bitch and not ending until she got to the phrase show-pony. “Just so you know, it might be a good idea to keep under the speed limit. It’s only sixty here.”

“Hmmph.”

“I love icing a cop as much as the next criminal, but you’re in no condition to do evil as per usual, are you?”

“Do I have to repeat myself?”

“Fine, fine!” Frost waved her hand dismissively and shook her head. “I read you loud and clear. You don’t wanna talk about it.” She adjusted her car seat to recline and placed her booted heels onto the dash. “Wake me when we reach a decent coffee shop in the next town over, ‘kay?”

“As you wish.”

Frost had to hand it to ole Eobard, he did know his classic TV and movie quotes.

><><><>< 

Frost sniffed once, twice and let out an outrageously satisfied sigh. The coffee aromas were fricking amazing. She shuddered and her eyes snapped open. Eobard was still driving but now in pride of place in the car’s cup holders were two coffees.

“Um, nice job paying for a drink for me, but there was totally another reason why I wanted to stop.” She sucked air over her teeth and gave Eobard her best disgusted look. The one that would make a normal man grovel for a good ten minutes. It didn’t work on him but it felt good to try. “I’m nowhere near common but I do have the need to stretch my legs and use certain facilities.”

“Who says this second coffee is yours?” Eobard had the audacity to snort. “I have my own personal caffeine needs to meet.”

“Oh, you sweet summer child.” Frost shook her head and smiled brilliantly. She snagged the unopened drink and raised it to her lips, inhaling the delectable scent and then delicately sipping. Savouring it, she said, “You’d better find another coffee shop or hole-in-the-wall diner. Or else, there’s gonna be a little less happiness inside this vehicle.”

“What do I care how happy you are?”

“You’re gonna care.” Frost took another sip and looked at her handsome chauffeur through slitted eyes. “Unless you somehow enjoy the smell of pee? Is that your kink? I would never have guessed. Huh, weird.”

“Ugh. Fine, I’ll stop at the very next place.” Eobard stifled the urge to laugh. Frost wouldn’t appreciate the other rambling thoughts in his head at all. It was oddly satisfying to be here on this road trip with her - even if his powers were out of commission and he had no intention of letting her know exactly why. This situation, it was almost charming. How long had it been since he’d felt challenged? Eons.

“Excellent. I’ll downgrade you to the next slightly less creepy level of weirdo.”

“I don’t care what you do.” Eobard spotted a sign and took the next exit, his high speed making the van squeal its tires. “As long as you hold it for another five minutes, yeah?”

><><><>< 

Frost ambled out of the restroom, only mildly surprised Eobard was still sitting at the booth of the restaurant. Mmm, could it be his superspeed was making a comeback and he needed to fuel his powers with food? Why did she care? If he was anywhere near recovered, he’d be gone - in a flash. She snorted.

“This place has decent poutine, so let’s fuel our bodies.”

Dropping into the seat opposite her travelling companion, Frost picked up the plastic coated menu and gave it a cursory reading. “Just because it says ‘world famous poutine’ doesn’t make it the truth.”

“Well, good to know your sarcasm is at full power.” He rolled his eyes. “But I know for a personal fact this place makes good poutine.”

“Oh, well, then let’s indulge.” Frost dropped the menu like it had third grade cooties. “Far be it from me to disagree with such a smart and well-travelled man.”

“Are you seriously making me tell you to chill?” Eobard rolled his eyes and managed to project a lot of self-assured chutzpah. “And thanks for such heart-felt assurances. I do know my way around this burg.”

“Whatever helps you sleep at night, old man.”

“As if. You’re technically older than I.” Eobard flicks his electric blue eyes up and down Frost’s body. “But when you’re right, you’re right.” He smiled at the waitress and ordered food for them both; one large poutine, an order of coleslaw and two burgers.

Frost only gave minimal thought to arguing. It was one measly meal, not worth fighting over. But later, if Eobard was going to continue playing lord and master...well, he’d have one hell of a fight coming. As an alpha female, she knew exactly when to pick her battles.

><><><>< 

Eobard clutched his stomach, partly in fear of the heavy load of poutine escaping. The other reason was Frost was a much more of a rules-schmules type of driver. She’d deftly pick-pocketed the keys from his coat after they finished their meal and gleefully took over driving duties. He’d had to relinquish or lose face. That woman had called him a coward - not in so many words, but she was casting much too much shade on his manhood.

“Aw, is the big bad man scared of my driving?” Frost pressed down on the accelerator and grinned maniacally. “I, at least, learned how to in my own time.”

“You tell me that, but I haven’t seen any evidence.” Eobard considered lowering the window. If push came to shove with his stomach contents, it would be less smelly if he barfed into the wind. Ew but no - he should spew and let the wind carry the barf away. Frost had addled his brains entirely too much.

His general interest in the woman had become too strong. What else would he find himself doing just to curry this bewitching female’s favour? Eobard chuckled. He knew what he wanted even if he couldn’t bring himself to put it into words. It was part and parcel of the reason why he’d used her personal trip to escape Central City after his failed experiment. He laughed and clutched his stomach harder. “Don’t give yourself too much credit.”

“How flattering.” Frost mashed her foot down and passed the twin of the vehicle she was driving, although the other one contained a harried mom, a shouting dad and four children. “I happened to actually take lessons unlike yourself.”

“You take that back!”

Frost didn’t know if Eobard was trying to flirt poorly or was just deluded into defending his piss-poor driving - but in either case, she decided to give the superbad man enough rope to hang himself. “Okay, you don’t drive like you’re clueless.” She put extra oomph into her fake laugh - and even if she had to say it herself, it was perfection. This was the laugh that screamed, ‘oh no you didn’t’ - in the highest of registers.

“Maybe I was a little hasty.” Eobard grabbed the holy hell bar and held tight, his otherwise handsome face squinched up into a massive rictus of fear. “Can you maybe just keep it to fifteen over the limit?”

“Wow. The speedster with the mostest is begging me to take it easy?” Frost scoffed, “I’ve got a schedule to keep ya know. Actually, do you know? Pfft. I don’t think such a criminal mastermind would have any idea about us little common-folk.”

Eobard only knew he felt exposed...and horribly mortal without his full powers. He’d be playing into Frost’s hands if he let any of that slip and so he kept playing the one card that had never let him down. “Go nuts if you want nightmares over what I do to whatever unlucky cop tries to pull us over.”

Almost instantly the van lost speed and Frost started to follow each and every proscribed rule of the road. The next twenty miles passed without conversation until the light started failing and it was obvious a motel room was going to be necessary.

><><>< 

“Wow, you actually planned to stay in a shithole like this?” Eobard had the grace to wait to ask this after they got the key from the old and massively overweight motel owner; he’d pretended to be as much of a normie as he could - only unleashing his snark once they stood in the middle of the stuck in the seventies decorated room. The room was an unholy mixture of harvest orange, fruit heavy wallpaper and gold fringed bedspread; safe to say it was a decorator’s nightmare.

“Let me give you my official apology.” Frost bowed, letting her head hang low and then stood upright with a snap. “If only I’d’a known you were gonna tag along and be my personal burden, I could’ve planned a nicer getaway for you.”

“Let that be a lesson to you.” Deciding an imperious tone was his best armour, Eobard charged forward with his ridiculous words. “You’re very lucky I’ve chosen you, d’you know?”

“I’m starting to realize.” Frost hoped her ironic tone wasn’t lost on Eobard. “I’m ever so blessed.”

“Excellent that we’re in agreement.” Eobard sat on the edge of the bed and smiled. “You should go and check and see if the tub is clean enough for you.”

“Clean? Tub? What the hell are you thinking?”

“I’m too much of a gentleman to sleep with you of course - you’ll feel better sleeping in the tub, I’m sure.”

“Mmmmmm.” Frost considered freezing Eobard into one solid mass and then slapping the shit out of his damn rude mouth. Just in case he was only pretending to be at a handicap, she decided to hold off on that - but it was rapidly rising on her list of things to do. “It’s early yet, yeah? Let’s grab some grub and we can decide who’s sleeping in ceramic glory after.”

“As if it’s not a forgone conclusion, but yeah, let’s go find something good to eat.”

#snowellsweek2020 #snowells #frost x eobard #Killer Frost #Eobard Thawne #day 7 #free prompt #road trip #sass and fluff

[vampcoffeegyrl23]

boredom + lack of writing concentration = playing around with/trying to do moodboards. Ended up making one for each chapter of my apocalpyse au/star crossed lovers Snowells wip fic "For Your Love, All You Are" from Snowells Week 2020. (still new to the moodboard world, so they're a bit rough) Chapter 3′s being a bit stubborn, but I do have a start on it.

Chapter 1: You and I Were Made For This

Chapter 2: It Is Love We Must Hold On To

#snowells #snowharry #moodboards #my edits #harrison wells #harry wells #caitlin snow #fanfic moodboard #for your love all you are #Snowellsweek2020 #tom cavanagh #danielle panabaker

[tomskonna]

Snowells Week 2020 - Day 7: Free Theme

AU - Nash and Frost came closer last night and ended up making love at his place. When she woke up in his arms next morning realising what had happened, she quickly gets dressed and leaves. Later that day, they encounter at Citizen's bar, where she was drinking alone, thinking of last night's events. Hurt and full of inquiries, Nash takes the initiative and talks, breaking the unbearable silence between them.

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One day later, after playing their previous conversation in her head, it's her turn to tell him how she feels..

#snowellsweek2020 #frostwells #frostnash #snowells #harrison wells #nash wells #killer frost #the flash #the flash edit #alternate universe #tom cavanagh #danielle panabaker #my edits

[tomskonna]

Snowells Week 2020 - Day 7: Free Theme

AU - After Caitlin's death, Killer Frost takes over and allies with Savitar. At the sound of the news, Eobard comes back offering her a partnership, ending up being the multiverse's most powerful and evil couple.

#snowellsweek2020 #snowells #reversefrost #eobard thawne #harrison wells #reverse flash #caitlin snow #killer frost #the flash #the flash edit #alternate universe #tom cavanagh #danielle panabaker #my edit

[helplessdreamersworld]

Snowells Week, Day 3: Teacher/Student AU

#Snowellsweek2020 #Day 3 #Teacher/Student AU #Snowells #SnowHarry #Caitlin Snow #Harry Wells #The Flash

[helplessdreamersworld]

Snowells Week 2020, Day 2: Alternate fandoms - The mummy

#Snowellsweek2020 #Day 2 #Alternate fandoms #The mummy #Snowells #Snowharry #Caitlin Snow #Harry Wells

[helplessdreamersworld]

Snowells Week, Day 6: Heist AU

#Snowellsweek2020 #Day 6 #Heist AU #Snowells #FrostNash #FrostWells #Killer Frost #Nash Wells #Bank robbery #The Flash

[bonniemikaelson]

Snowells Week Day 1: Sins & Virtues

Eobard - Lust Caitlin - Chastity.

For an eternity they go hand in hand, not being able to separate for long. After all, without evil there is no good, without lust there is no chastity.

- How is it that Chastity itself makes me lust? - Just as Lust makes me feel a sea of pure love. - I don't know if I can survive in this world without you, Caitlin. - Unable. Just as I am without you, Eobard.

#snowellsweek2020 #snowells #snowwels #caitlin snow #harrison wells #snow x wells #eobard thawne #snow x thawne #flash #the flash #danielle panabaker #tom cavanagh #reverse flash #reversesnow #caitlin x eobard