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^take it off and keep it off Barry dammit
surprise, im not dead just still tryna recuperate from finals (a month ago), working, and taking a summer course so yeah not dead yet but pretty close
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^two shirtless Barry Allen gifs are ALWAYS better than one
sooooooo we got 170,000 reads guyssss thank you thank you thank you so very much, I love all of you, and I just want to express my deep gratitude for everyone's support
this started out as me wanting to share my love for Barry Allen with you guys I never dreamed it would get this far and I have all of you to thank for that❤️
there will be maybe one or two more chapters coming up as this story draws to a close
Again I just want to thank all of you for being so supportive, I couldn't ask for a better community to share my book-thoughts with than with you Wattpadawans (see what I did there)
P.S. This is an extremely long author's note so sorry for that
P.P.S I love you
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"No, he can't. He can't do this."
Felicity kept changing the same words over and over again, but the reality hit now harder than ever. Oliver dragged his hand over his face, then up through his hair. "Felicity, is there anything we can do?"
The blonde swiveled in her chair, the metal squeaking as she did. "I-I'm trying to trace him, but it may take some time. I guess as the city's advisor, he had to have been given computer coding for that sort of thing." She turned back to the screen, her fingers clicking. "This degree of damage wasn't done in a day though. He must have been planning this for months."
Months. He was here for months. That sent a shudder down Pippin's spine. He must have been watching, waiting, guessing she would come. After all, Chekov always won in the end. No matter how hard anyone fought.
