themaninthelightning: Eobard pursed his lips, slid his glasses off and examined the lenses. “We both know that’s a lie. So I can only assume you already know what’s inside that chair,” he said, cleaning his glasses with the hem of his shirt. “I don’t know a thing about your chair, Thawne.” Cisco stated in aContinue reading

themaninthelightning: fransciscoramon: “What is there for you to pack?” Cisco fumed. “I could have very easily packed things up and just dropped them off.” Eobard paused in the process of sorting through the things on the desk. “Wait, really? Why would you do that?” He thought Cisco had made it more than clear that he was dislikedContinue reading

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