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@fransciscoramon continued from here

“Of course I want one. How is that even a question?” His eyes rolled, heading over to the counter where Cisco was heating them up. He wasn’t to judge, especially since he was so hungry himself.

“I dunno,” Cisco laughed. “Some crazy people don’t like hot pockets.” He opened two and tossed them in the microwave and hit the start button. “I hope you like pepperoni.”

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agentjadelance:

@fransciscoramon

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‘‘Hey,I found some crazy stuff from the time I–” she stopped her setence at the sight of cisco crying ‘‘Oh my gosh..what’s wrong?”

Cisco sat on the floor, his back flush against the wall. He heard the approaching footsteps and began to compose himself. “Nothing, nothing. I’m fine,” he lied, as he wiped the tears from his cheeks. He rose to his feet and resumed his work, trying to ignore the hallucination of his bother that stood in the corner.

“You can’t fight me, you’re miniature.” {bloodsoaked-destiny – Yellowjacket Barry.}

bloodsoaked-destiny:

lovestoostrong:

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@bloodsoaked-destiny

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“I may be small, but I pack a punch.” 

Barry glances over the man in costume, impressed by how closely it mirrored his own’s threads. They were almost identical, but not quite. His own would be more than happy to just punch him in the face to prove his point. Nearing the other he showed no sign of attacking the man, the smirk on his lip showing a bit of… Humanity? Some may call it that, but Barry preferred mercy.

“Sure you can, pipsqueak,” he teased, conversational and rather light in tone.

“You know, I can kick your ass just as easily as I can anyone else.” Cisco quipped, wrinkles appearing on his forehead as he narrowed his eyes behind his goggles. 

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starlord-of-terra:

Peter shook his head. “I’ve taken care of this. I’ll protect this with my life,” he explained. “This doesn’t need to be upgraded. Well, it hasn’t needed to be upgraded.” He hummed along with the song. “What’s your name?” Peter asked. “I’m Peter Quill, people call me Star-Lord.”

Cisco nodded as the man spoke. “I’m Cisco. Cisco Ramon.” He listened to the song and bobbed his head to the beat. “It’s nice to meet you, Peter.”

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