themaninthelightning: Eobard clicked his tongue, shrugged with one shoulder. “Call it fate.” The early 21st century was beginning to feel like a rut he couldn’t escape. He wasn’t any happier about it than Cisco looked. “Unless you mean back as in, ‘back at S.T.A.R. Labs,’ then I’m here to pay you a courtesy call and…”Continue reading

themaninthelightning: “Cisco.” Eobard quickly raised one hand in a placating gesture, then awkwardly realized that had been the killing hand. Not that he expected Cisco to remember that detail–different timeline–but he still hastily lowered the hand. He’d been leaning against one of the desks, and then he stood until he remembered his significant height advantageContinue reading

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