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Dr. Harrison Wells ([personal profile] harrisonwells) wrote2016-03-01 01:24 pm
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"This is Dr. Harrison Wells. Leave a message. A relevant message."

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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-26 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ohyeah, see Gwen's still a little fuzzy right now, but she knows what that pause is all about. she can guess. it's flattering, makes her smirk a little bit up at the ceiling.

but he's thinking, so she's finally sitting up just enough to look around and find some kind of blanket or sheet to pull over them before settling back again. she even puts some effort into making sure they're both covered up. but now she's laying on her stomach, kinda, face and shoulders turned towards him, so she can actually look at him. she nudges at him with her shoulder until his hand is resting on her back, and he can pretty much settle however he wants okay, she doesn't mind, as long as he's still giving her nice touches, and he's still close.

so she can press up for another kiss, yep. she likes kisses.
]

I'll tell him. I'll tell Cisco too, if it'll make you feel better. [ she smirks again ] Anybody else? Should I just make a post to the network about it? [ she puts on a bubbly voice. well, as bubbly as she can manage with little energy and her voice a little raspy ] Hey everybody, just letting you know I'm banging the hot STAR Labs guy.
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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-26 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Founder, right, of course, I'm so sorry.

[ her laugh gets muffled by the pillow she's squishing her face into now, but that did make her laugh, yeah. it makes her laugh because it reminds her that yeah, even when she's with this guy who's pretty suave and pushes all her buttons with his voice and his eyes and his- everything, yeah, he's pretty much a giant nerd. a leader of nerds, even. king nerd! she's fine with it. ]

Oh, maybe. I don't know. I'll figure it out. Later, not now. [ she sighs another sigh, pleased, as her eyes shut for a second. just a little short while! ] For now I'm gonna just lay here and think about you and Barry kissing each other. Mhm. Mmmmhm.
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-27 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
heyhey!!
are you busy today?
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-27 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
something serious?
it's no trouble
i can be over asap
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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-27 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the nutty part is that Gwen was only really half awake when Harrison tried to get out of bed, but she was just aware of herself enough to try and pull him back into bed with every attempt he made to get up, sleepy super strength and all. but she accepts it after a while, lets him go. thirty minutes later, she's getting up too.

she's not sore, but she feels good, yeah. great sex, great mood. sometimes she's aware of it enough to try and tone it down, but right now she probably looks a little smug as she finds her way into the kitchen in just her undies and one of his shirts, sleeves too long, torso only barely managing to cover her butt. whatever. that's why she put her underwear back on.

she finds a clear spot of kitchen counter to pull herself up onto, because that's just what spider-totems do. who needs chairs when you've got something slightly more elevated than a chair?
]

Coffee smells good.

[ how she managed to make that sound smug and pleased, even with her voice still a little gravelly from sleep, is beyond her ]
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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-28 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Light and sweet.

[ it's cool, she's watching him too, toes tapping at the air in an attempt to keep her fingers from drumming on the countertop instead. it's not even a nervous habit, just- a habit. she's always got a beat in her head, even first thing in the morning after waking up. but anyway, she gladly takes her coffee cup from him once it's offered, but she's reaching out with her legs to try and keep him close, heel hooking around his calf until he's moving to stand in front of her.

she's not gonna go in for kisses ( hello, morning breath mixed with coffee breath ), but she does lift a finger to trace over his collarbone, eyes following the movement before flicking up to grin at him
]

I'd apologize for giving you a hickey, but I kinda like it. It looks good there. [ she touches her own shoulder next, close to her neck ] M'pretty sure I'd have one right here if I couldn't heal so fast. I can still feel it.
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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-28 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gwen thinks about setting her coffee down for just a second, but she knows it would turn into much longer than that. keeping her hands occupied, yep, gonna keep doing that, even if one hand is occupying itself by letting her fingers trace lines along his shoulder and the side of his neck, yes. that's behaving. ]

I'd encourage you to give me a new one, but I'm not sure I'd be able to stop myself from dragging you back to bed if you did that, and I'm sure you have plans for today.

[ her grin's way too cheeky, this time ]
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[personal profile] thiwp 2016-04-28 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ooo, breakfast.

[ breakfast. as if on cue, her stomach grumbles, reminding her that yeah, she's definitely due for some fuel. she takes a big sip of her coffee, lets her legs unwind from around his. ]

Got anything I can cover in maple syrup?
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-28 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
( well that's. not exactly reassuring. it isn't a long time between barry's last text and him standing in harrison's living room, but it's long enough for his anxiety to get the better of him, useless trains of thought that have him wondering what the issue is. is it -- them, maybe? or something else? he isn't sure. he arrives at one conclusion himself, though, however off base it might be, and when harrison sees him, barry ducks down his neck, rubbing the back of his head nervously. )

Is this about Gwen? I'm sorry. I know it's -- weird. I would've -- if I knew you two were ... I would've ... you know. Said something.
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-28 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
( eobard he mentions, and even the name forces barry to stiffen, eyes a little wider, but listening closely. things are serious, when they involve eobard. what has he done, what rule has he broken, how do i fix it how do i fix it ...

there's a physical recoil once harrison gets it out, the brief flickers of yellow anger flashed across green eyes, some upset at the notion. talking to him, eobard, the reverse flash. he would think it was some ploy, maybe, some attempt on harrison's part to obtain data or some insight, but ... his voice is softer, apologetic almost, unhappy.

he mentioned tess. you don't joke about that kind of stuff.
)

You're -- ( they aren't beside each other, but barry takes a step backwards anyway, betrayal written across his expression that he tries not to show. tries to be emotionless and strong, and not let another one have control over his feelings. ) -- why? You -- you know what he did to ... to all of us.

( to me, he means, as if that would get harrison to care more. )
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-28 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
( a quivering lip dictates some emotion barry tries not to name but does anyway, heartbreak and ah, he knows this particular variety exceedingly well -- eobard's betrayal, jay's betrayal, eddie choosing iris, always falling second to gwen after cisco ...

he looks away if his eyes feel watery, not wanting harrison to have the privilege of hurting him -- as if it's something noteworthy when everyone, eventually does. his mind is reeling but he listens, searching for any obvious answer that might be better than the reality -- maybe this isn't harrison, maybe it's eobard, maybe it's all a game and when eobard starts laughing cruelly with a vibration in his throat, it'll be relief that barry feels, not agony.

he has no clue who this is, the more he thinks about it. no idea. eobard or harrison -- does it even matter?
)

That isn't fair. ( bringing up tess, her death, her murderer who harrison has no problem with discussing her to, apparently. every human emotion eobard feels is exclusively because he's wearing harrison's skin like a puppet. ) You're asking me to be fine with it. Is that it? You want me to tell you oh yeah, that's fine, carry on. What do you expect?
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[personal profile] metre 2016-04-29 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
No, ( he carries on, stubborn with emotion, eyes welling up so he can't see the space in front of him, let alone harrison's face -- eobard's face, he imagines, an unkind smile that twists and sneers, that enjoys barry allen's tears and waits for blood to follow suit. ) you don't get to manipulate me like him. You care about me? You know what he said to me, when he got here? He said he loves me. ( with a fake laugh, through it. ) You sound exactly like him.

( because what does barry allen want more than to be loved, cared for, taken care of? they know, the two of them, this weakness of his -- he's sure of it, paranoia suddenly settling in that brings him back to who and how he was before, afraid of any persons he gets close to, ready for them to rip off their masks and be hideous on the inside, cruel and evil. not that he thinks harrison is evil, of course, or he really doesn't know what to think -- just that harrison, who he did in fact think cared for him, who he ran to when he was petrified of eobard, was only there with comforting arms and kind words for the moment.

and in the next, he was talking to eobard. 3am mornings, where barry allen sits across town working fruitless equations to get eobard out, because working science is easier than panicking in his bed, scared, unable to sleep with tossing and turning, like when he turns around eobard might be there, with a vibrating hand through barry's chest.

i would never say a word to him about you. he's not sure he can believe that.
)

You want to make me feel bad for being upset at you for doing something stupid, and -- and mean. ( childish words, he sniffs, rubbing his wrist on the bottom of his nose. ) Y-you can ... you can think however badly on me you wanna, it doesn't change that you know I'm right. And when Eobard finds it's more convenient for you to be dead, he won't hesitate to kill you and Jesse, and anyone you care about, because that's how he is. You're -- ( a thousand insults, maybe, but he can't really blame harrison. barry fell for his manipulation too, dumber than all the rest. ) I trusted you.

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