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Harrison Wells l The Flash l ota

[dr_wells]

[Earth-2 Wells only on this one.]

[kristenkgcpd]

Kristen knew something was amiss, she could tell the entire time she and Harry worked on linking his metahuman app and her tracking software. The flinches when she brushed his hand especially since that was basically her in the aftermath of Tom. So she made a decision to reveal her secret to show Harry he was not alone, not the only one with major demons.

So when he returned with burgers (since she had to stay off her ankle for a few more days) she finally spoke.

"Call it file room knowing but its like I know something is wrong. You flinched when I snagged that bit of candy and brushed your hand." since she had done the same thing when Cisco grabbed a stick of gum near her phone. She had also nearly melted down when Caitlin gave her a once over post attack when she arrived in Central City from the train.

[dr_wells]

Harrison had done his best to keep the others away, but these bright and happy children wouldn't let him hide. They poked at him, prodded him forced him to interact without understanding. Kristen had been a bit more careful, but still Harrison fixed her with his best withering glare. "I keep telling you and Frisco it's none of your business. I'm a universe away from home and my daughter in danger who would be jumpy."

[kristenkgcpd]

Kristen shot Harry a look that had actually spooked Bullock only months before, the look that said she knew there was more going on. But she whispered,"Just hear me out? I get it Harry, I get why you flinch because its also me. I know Barry's shared part of what happened but there's more. My ex, the one that roared into Gotham only a week ago, abused me. Barry made me see the light since we met only a few months after he vanished the first time." She took a breath before going on,"You flinch because you're scared, I'm scared too. Its still hard letting people besides Barry touch me even now." but her hand was atop the desk in a gentle offer of faith.

[dr_wells]

Harry pushed aside his work annoyed that once again people wouldn't just let him work. "You don't understand," he snapped, "none of you do." He gets up and starts to pace like he does when he feels trapped. "It isn't as simple as me being scared. I know Zoom, I created him and I know what he can do. I know what all these meta humans can do because I've studied them, I've worked with them. Most of them have turned their rage on me. Garrick thinks it's as simple as admitting my mistakes, but he doesn't know the hell that would bring down on me and those I love, but I do because I've lived it."

He knows he's ranting, he can hear his breath hitching as he feels a panic attack coming on. He hasn't had one in months, but he's been pushed to his limit and something has to give.

Let me know if this is all right?

[pythianwoman]

Something was wrong. Zoey had KNOWN something was wrong, had sensed it, half felt it, prickling along her skin. She just... didn’t know what. And no matter how hard she tried, all her best efforts, her gift had remained frustratingly silent.

Until Harrison made his confession.

The news hit her like a sucker punch; she’d known what Zoom was asking of him, he’d told her. And they’d talked of going to Barry, of figuring out a way to save Jesse without... this.

It hurt, that he hadn’t talked to her. That he hadn’t come to her before... making such a drastic choice. She understood why he’d made it, it was his DAUGHTER... but he hadn’t talked to her. Hadn’t felt he could. And she knew why, too. Everything that had happened with Thomas. Learning that the Earth-2 version of herself had been Harrison’s wife, was Jesse’s mother...

Of course he hadn’t come to her, after all that.

It was later, once everyone had left the pipeline, that she went to him, supplies clutched nervously in hand. She’d spoken to Caitlin, and the other woman would shut the door behind her, as well as come let her out later.

Zoey gave Caitlin a small smile. “Thank you,” she murmured quietly, earning a nod and a worried smile in response. Then she was stepping through the now open door, into the cage where Joe had tossed him.

Re: Let me know if this is all right?

[dr_wells]

Caitlin smiled slightly knowing what it was like being torn between loving someone and hurting because they are keeping secrets at the same time. "He needs to eat," she said softly knowing her reasoning sounded stupid even as she said it. She was as angry at this Harrison Wells as anyone else. "Just turn on your communicator when you want me to come back down."

Harrison looked up as the cover of his cell lifted and the door opened. For a moment his face took on a momentary look of peace and happiness then his situation re-dawned on him and he once again closed himself off and simply sat on the floor to give Zoey room to but the supplies on the floor. He has hurt this version of his beloved wife too much to even think about trying to explain himself again. She'd made it clear while Joe was hitting him what side she was damm well on. And it was better to break ties now then try to explain and hurt her when he went home and sealed Earth Prime behind him.

[pythianwoman]

Zoey was fairly certain that she was the only one not angry with Harrison. She was more angry at herself, for not having seen anything. For not having known. Not having been there for him. She understood why exactly he’d done what he’d done, had done her best to argue on his behalf; had thrown the fact that all of them had people that they would do anything for in their face.

She could only hope that she’d gotten them thinking.

The way he closed himself off gutted her; she hadn’t thought her heart could ache anymore. She was wrong. So very, very wrong. And he was wrong about what side she was on, too. She’d meant every word she’d told Thomas, when she said she would always choose Harrison. She should have moved faster, stopped Joe from hitting him at all, but the shock of his admission, of the realisations that followed it... had frozen her. But she’s here, now. And she’s not going anywhere. She settles onto the floor beside him, legs folded gracefully underneath her as she sets the supplies down next to her. She’s brought food, yes, but also medical supplies, so she can tend to the injuries Joe left. And the injury Zoom gave him. She should have seen it. Should have known.

Her touch was gentle as she carefully settled the ice pack over his shoulder, before rummaging around for what she needs to tend to his lip. They needed to talk; she needed to ask him why, ask him to explain. But she didn’t have the words, yet. Didn’t know quite what to say. How to say it.

So she tended to his injuries, first. Taking care of him, as best as she could.

[dr_wells]

Harrison would have wept if he was the type of man for such emotional displays. Earth Prime's Zoey was acting just like his wife would have after a failed experiment or a bad meeting. She'd bring him food or medical supplies, tend to whatever aches or pains or lack of sleep he was dealing with then push food in his direction and wait. She wouldn't speak or move until he did letting him dictate what he wanted to say and when. He shifts the ice pack better onto his shoulder grateful for the pain relief finally. It had taken everything he had not to reveal what Zoom had done when Barry and Cisco had touched him.

He had words, words he'd be hording. Kristen knew some of it, Sam knew some too. That boy was smarter then he looked and Barry's girlfriend was as damaged as Harry himself. "My daughter was three when her mother died," he says his voice so soft and low it's a rumble. "We were diving home from a day at the beach. Jesse was asleep in the back of the car and her mother and I were discussing my work. Then a tire blew out...I lost control and the car flipped.....I spent months in recovery. They didn't even tell me my wife had died until a month after the accident. Thomas....he pressed charges."

He takes a deep shuddering breath. "He tried to get me declared an unfit parent the bastard, but I fought him because I knew that's what she would have wanted. Me and Jesse together. I won, but Thomas never forgave me for murdering his daughter. And that's what it ended up being...murder. My Zoey was a powerful force in the supernatural aspect of our Earth and she'd made some enemies who didn't care if they killed all of us."

Bruce Banner l MCU l ota

[wearebothangry]

Re: Bruce Banner l MCU l ota

[savedbylove]

[ I'm going to say Post Kansas for her ]

Re: Bruce Banner l MCU l ota

[wearebothangry]

[Perfect]

How Bruce had arrived in Storybrook no one knew. One day he wasn't there and the next he was the newest doctor on the hospital staff. He didn't socialize much and he tended to stammer when spoken to directly. But he was kind and gentle and weird happenings didn't seem to phase him very much. What tale he was from wasn't clear and the idea that he wasn't from Fairy Tale land at all didn't occur to anyone.. He was just there and he fit. He was currently sitting in Granny's looking tired and eating from a plate of food so full it seemed bottomless.

His nose was also currently buried in a book twice the size of his head.

Re: Bruce Banner l MCU l ota

[savedbylove]

Emma of course was in the habit of noticing things and the good Doctor was certainly no exception. She was limping along, until she got to door of Granny's. She had a face to put on for the rest of the town.

"Are you sure you've got enough there?" Emma asked, as she slowly sat down.

Re: Bruce Banner l MCU l ota

[wearebothangry]

Bruce looked up like a deer caught in the headlights and for a moment he just opens and closes his mouth without any words coming out. Finally he manages to speak but his voice is shaking as if the fact he eats enough for ten people in one sitting is a big secret. "Uh, yes well I skipped a few meals at home," he admits softly, "so I'm catching up as a matter of course." He looks her up and down. "Are you alright Miss Swann?"

[kristenkgcpd]

(Aftermath of "Knock,Knock" and Tom in this case)

As the newest clerk in the NYPD Kristen was actually enjoying her work again. Compared to Gotham the level of crazy was a picnic and she enjoyed the challenge. Plus meeting Dr. Banner was icing on the cake, that friendly post shift coffee had only been the beginning of a blooming friendship. He reminded her of Gordon for his strength, Nygma's brains (and minus the riddles) and the edge of Bullock.

So today she was waiting outside One Police Plaza in the same green skirt and black sweater she wore when they met. But tonight was different, sure it was a normal post shift dinner but it just felt different somehow.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce had known coming back to New York would be awkward, but he couldn't say no in the aftermath of the Civil War and his own adventures in Asgard. Tony had hunted him down and pretty much dragged him back to Earth refusing to let him go again. Natasha was still tense around him, but Thor had spoken up for him and things were getting better. Still the offer to work with the NYPD to create an :"Avengers friendly" police force was a welcome change and meeting Kristen was a bonus.

Not that he considered her anything more than a friend at the moment, Bruce had learned his lesson on that front. Still he was looking forward to dinner just the same and he greeted her with a warm smile. "Hello there," he said brightly.

[kristenkgcpd]

"Evening Dr. Banner." but Kristen's smile was proof things were good. "Sorry I'm late, rush of detectives returning boxes at the same time and Gordon called to give me an update on a case from pre transfer." having shared the good parts over the last few coffees. She had shared stories of her former coworkers since she knew Bruce had worries about how crazy Gotham could be.

[bifroster]

[OOC: Want to plot it out any or jump right in? :D]

[wearebothangry]

Bruce grinned as he entered his wife's lab and crept behind her. He worked late but this was Stark level ridiculous. He kisses the back of her neck lightly. "I know I've abandoned you for the lab before but this is nuts."

omg this is so cute

[bifroster]

Jane jumped and then laughed when she realized that it was him, pulling away from the data sheets. “What? Is it that late already?” Both of them worked late sometimes, but since getting married, they put a curfew on themselves. Caffeine only helped sleepy scientists so much.

Libra | Fire Emblem Awakening | OTA

[fetchingfriar]

[Need all the fluff]

bokuto koutarou | haikyuu!! | m/m

[ambushes]

uwu /sins/

[tsooki]

[Tsukishima knew how to keep his emotions in check. And even when there are big turmoil inside of him, he usually manages to mask them with his indifferent face and deal with them when he's alone. But there are moments, after he's done dealing and battling his emotions, that he feels completely drained.

Of course, this doesn't happen too often, because if it did, Tsukishima would implode. But when it does happen, like now, there's one special thing he likes to do to chase uneasiness away.
Work had been tasking today, and there's just so much Tsukishima can handle. So when he came home, he was immensely happy to see Bokuto in the living room, just lounging about, watching TV. He just announces his presence to him, before disappearing into the bedroom.

And raiding Bokuto's closet.

Tsukishima's tall as ever, but Bokuto's clothes are pretty big on him. Which is why he finds comfort in them, they are always so soft. He grabs the grey hoodie Bokuto was wearing yesterday, and pulls it over his head. He exhales heavily and walks back to the living room. And without a word, squeezes himself between arm rest of the couch and Bokuto, with his legs over Bokuto's lap.]

hot damn (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و

[ambushes]

[ bokuto has been waiting all day for tsukishima to come home. well, maybe that's an exaggeration, but it certainly feels like it, okay? the point is, bokuto sits up a little straighter and his attention flicks to the direction their front door is the moment he hears him, the threat of a grin already tugging at the corners of his lips. it takes him a moment, but he manages to mellow himself, tries to play it cool for once in his freaking life, and—

tsukishima makes some sort of noise ( was that a hello? ) and proceeds to beeline for the bedroom.

kind of anticlimactic, if bokuto has any say about it. but he knows what it means, at least, so he doesn't immediately get up and trail after him, instead opting to give him a little of that foreign concept called "space". he doesn't have to wait long, though, because he catches sight of tsukishima reemerging from the bedroom and then he's fitting himself between him and the armrest, long warm legs draped over his lap.

ah, worth it. ]

Hey, hey, hey. [ it's kind of a tease, if only because bokuto's voice is quiet, private, and he leans in to brush his lips over the rise of tsukishima's cheekbone. welcome home, tsukishima. ]

(~^w^)~ ♥

[tsooki]

[Bokuto needed a bit of time to learn the meaning of such hard, foreign word, but it didn't need much time for it in the end. And Tsukishima always made sure to repay him with something Bokuto loves. Like ordering piles of unhealthy food or getting hot and steamy at not-the-bed places (he hates to admit, but bathtub was stroke of brilliance).

His voice manages to draw a small, a bit tired, smile from Tsukishima, and he leans to peck him on the lips, for greeting.]

Hey, [he replies in equally low voice, leaning his head on Bokuto's shoulder.]