Me whenever Cisco isn’t on screen: How is Cisco? Does he have enough candy? A warm blanket? A good movie? Is he sleeping ok? Does he need some company?
Tag: my poor bb cisco
You are not yourself, Caitlin. And it’s freaking me out.
Little Cisco, still begging for his master’s approval.
flarrow + hamilton: 3/? – my shot
It was an alternate timeline, one that Barry reset. But I never forgot it. It just kept coming back to me. And I can still picture it, the way you looked at me when you called me a son. And you crushed my heart with your fist.
Make it a little more sincere. Like you really love me but you’re gonna have to kill me anyway.
cisco trying to teach his new puppy discipline.
Fake Benevolence 