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16 Nora West-Allen Pride Icons from The Flash requested by @zariadriannatomaz .

- 200x200 - credit is appreciated, but not necessary - like/reblog if you use - don’t claim as your own

word count: 3019

summary: short fic written for the rip discord secret santa, set the moment that Rip dies.

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“Ironic, isn’t it? A time demon running out of time.”

For last words, they weren’t bad. A brief laugh escaped Rip’s lips despite himself, spitting fate in the eye one more time as the device in his hands grew so bright that the world disappeared. It exploded, taking time and Mallus with him as Rip was scatted into a million pieces – for a second, there was pain, a brief intensity of being ripped apart a hundred times and stretched across the centuries – but with a flash, it was all gone.

It was over. The last breath to escape him was a sigh of relief.

AKA the ‘Young Rogues’ fic I’ve been dying to write…

Fandom: The Flash Pairing: Joslyn “Joss” Jackam/Raya Van Zandt  Words: 3100 Rating: Explicit Tags: Reaction fic s05e10, angry sex, rough sex, power dynamics

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Snippet:  Joss howls. Lightning strikes above the warehouse, thunder rolling behind it. Joss shoves Raya forward towards the table—she falls back across it, blinking in surprise, tablet and papers blown every which way around her. Joss ends up sprawled above her, glaring down.

And Raya just laughs beneath her. “Wow. Don’t get your way and you resort to violence? Well, aren’t you a little hurricane.” She leans up, whispers, “I like it,” in her ear.

After The Storm

In a parking lot in Central City, there’s a storm blowing up.