Text: Big Brother
Violet: I dunno. She just kept talking and I zoned out
Cisco: violet, sometimes I wonder about you
Text: Big Brother
Violet: Yeah. Oh, and, there’s this guy that keeps showing up at your house. A neighbor flagged me down.
Cisco: Any identifying features? Did you tell the complex director? Did you at least carry the pepper spray I bought you?
Text: Big Brother
Violet: Maybe it was hatesex. Oh my God. Cisco. You know I love you. And if I ever had to share a man as good as Barry, you’d be the first choice. It’d be like a sisterwives thing. But like. Not. And obviously I’d be the head sisterwife. Like. I get him all of the time and you get like a scheduled out hour every week. Okay ew this is getting weird. no. Forget all of this. Um. Okay. So. Wow okay. not sure where to go from here.
Cisco: How about we just forget this ever happened?
Cisco sat in his living room, glad to be home. He still couldn’t remember everything, but it was slowly coming back to him through vibes. What really bothered him was the leopard print boxers. He couldn’t vibe off them no matter how hard he tried. He set them on a chair out of sight and tried his best to put them and whomever they belonged to out of his mind.
Text: Big Brother
Violet: I KNEW IT. DIDN’T I TELL YOU?! I CALLED IT LIKE AFTER A WEEK. HOW WAS IT. OMG DID YOU TAKE IT OR. EW WAIT NO DON’T TELL ME. BUT WHO WAST IT?! WAS IT BARRY. I SWEAR TO GOD I KNEW THERE WAS HOMOEROTIC TENSION THERE. I CALLED IT. I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO RIGHT NOW. MY BOYFRIEND SLEPT WITH MY BROTHER HOLY SHIT. OKAY. OKAY. I’M CALM. EVERYTHING’S FINE.
Cisco: I definitely was pissed at Barry at the time. If I was as off the wall as everyone is saying, I’m sure I would have knocked Barry on his ass faster than he could run. SO
Text: Big Brother
Violet: This is a test. I told Barry to let you have your phone in your little glass case of emotions.
Violet: So. Would you like to tell me anything? About having a guest over. About getting laid? By a female who wears boxers? Or a male who wears boxers? That resemble some sort of jungle creature’s skin? Who leaves notes. About seeing you again.
Violet: Frankly, Cisco, I’m horrified that you wouldn’t notify me as soon as you got laid. You know it’s my goal in life to make sure you’re getting enough.
Cisco: Did you actually call it my “little glass case of emotions”? You’re going to worry him more than he already is.
Cisco: I’m pretty sure females don’t wear boxers typically. Um, just leave the stuff where you found it and I’ll figure out where it came from when I get home.
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Deception is a Tricky Game | Open
“Cisco, if we go down and I break my ankle I swear I will never forgive you.” Caitlin chided with a soft smile. If Cisco could do it, she’d be there every step of the way. she didn’t think his foot had anything to do with his weightless feeling. It had everything do with the possible mental relapse. Once they got upstairs, she’d be running extensive scans for abnormal brain activity. He just didn’t need to know that.
“We’re not going down, Cait. We’re nearly there, right?” Cisco said, looking over at his friend. “Because I’m ready to sit back down. I’d be down for some some food too.” He laughed as they continued forward.
“I don’t get mad at a lot of things.” Cisco was nothing like Reverb. Jay knew this from personal experience already. “Hey, you don’t need to apologize. I’m okay. You didn’t hurt me.” He could have, though. “Do you remember any of the conversation I had with you? About Zoom?”
“Hardly.” Cisco sniffed, bringing his head up and resting his chin on his knees, but not yet looking at Jay. He knew if he would, the guilt would set in even further. “Something about this Zoom guys looking for Barry or Team Flash or something? It’s fuzzy.”
Cisco backup 