Barry: Please don’t. Maybe knowing will help you figure out a way to help the headaches. Barry: Are you okay? I’m sure that was a shock. I’m glad you guys are spending time together though. Cisco: speaking of headaches, this one feels like my head is going to split open. it sucks. Cisco: yeah, it’sContinue reading “Text || Cisco”
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notpurple-violet: Violet shrugged. “Like everyone everywhere who has ever met me.” Cisco thought he had offended Violet. “No, uh, that’s not what I meant. I meant I was going to regret drinking later when I go to sleep, or rather try and sleep.” Cisco babbled. His hands stayed on either side of his face as theContinue reading “Private”
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Barry: Alright, no back in time. But you really should have Caitlin run tests on you. And you on her, and just..tests. You guys should know how the accelerator changed you. Barry: How are you and Violet? Cisco: Yeah. I’ve been avoiding that, actually…. Cisco: We’re good. Getting drinks rn
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Barry: Is medication not helping? And you still have a concussion? You might need to go to the hospital. And I’m half-tempted to go back in time again just so you can have better dreams. Or something. Cisco: I don’t know if its the concussion or what. But headaches are all I seem to haveContinue reading “Text || Cisco”
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notpurple-violet: “You’re sweet. I want to be sweet.” She sighed and removed her cheek, leaning over the bar and waving over the bartender and pointing to the bottle of vodka on the shelf and flashing her ID. The bartender looked skeptically at the ID but shrugged, pouring her a shot. Easily she downed it, hardlyContinue reading “Private”
Stormy Frustrations//open
thethunderdoesntbotherme: No no no why would you do the awesome thing to help the conversation? I’m trying to escape here. Staci thought as she watched him pull out his phone. Normally people would try to yell louder or just walk away with a never mind. She couldn’t find it in her to be rude, whatContinue reading “Stormy Frustrations//open”
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Barry: Hey, how are you? Wanted to check in. Cisco: Haven’t slept for more than a couple hours for the past week. This concussion is making that lucid dream worse and worse.
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“notpurple-violet: Violet shrugged, awkwardly patting his his back before grabbing some courage and leaning over, resting her cheek on his shoulder. “Can you teach me manners?” She asked softly. “Everyone that knows you loves you and Oliver said that I need to be more like you.” “Manners? Like, please and thank you? I don’t know if thoseContinue reading “Private”
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saralancecanaray Cisco put down his phone after responding to Sara and crossed to the tiny kitchen that was in his apartment. He put a pan on the stove and turned it on, getting the ingredients out for fettuccine chicken Alfredo and preparing it all. He managed to not spill the pasta, and even kept allContinue reading “{Private}”
drcait-snow: fransciscoramon: “Yeah…Try.” Cisco mumbled in his sleep before his breathing got faster and his voice began to rise. “Help…he’s gonna kill me! Caitlin help!” He thrashed about the bed, trying to wake himself from the dream. He sat up quickly, waking himself up. He covered his face in his hands so Caitlin could seeContinue reading