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gatefleet · 2 years
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Gut Punch 2
DC Comics: The Flash: Ray Palmer, Martin Stein, Jefferson 'Jax' Jackson WordCount: 1,288 (T)W: Reaction to loss of a loved one, moving on? Requested: No A/N: I wrote this not long after the anniversary of a family loss, it’s based on what I was going through and channeled into this.
The past couple of days… or was it weeks?  It was hard to tell on the waverider at the best of times, never mind after what I’d went through.  All the days just seem to merge into one recently, whichever one it was, days or weeks, it was difficult.  Every time the temptation to re-join the team crosses my mind I would finally get ready and get to the door before the sudden realisation would hit, if I done this, if I re-joined the team would that mean betraying the memory of my brother? That I was moving on without him?  Ready to accept that he was never coming back and that I was going to be alone for the rest of my life?  No brother to turn to, no one.  These were the thoughts that would make me retreat to the comfort and safety of Mick’s room.  Sara and Kendra both tried to get me to train, to get my mind off what had happened.  Ray tried to get me to help him with repairs and upgrades to the atom suit.  Jax tried sports, music, drawing, writing, reading, even helping him with keeping up the maintenance works on the WaveRider.  None of it peaked or held my interest for too long, I’d get bored or disinterested within a couple of days.  Even Rip tried to help by getting me to do, and help with, different and varying kinds of research.  That worked for about a week, maybe a week and a half and then I found myself retreating to Mick’s room again.  Being in the same room as, never mind looking at, Snart was still difficult.  There must have been at least two ‘missions’ which had occurred since I checked out of the whole ‘team’ thing, from what I picked up from Jax and Palmer, they were interesting.
It took a few more weeks before, finally, I felt confident enough to leave Mick’s room and sleep in my own room, in my own bed.  Although the night mostly consisted of me tossing and turning, y’know, when I wasn’t waking up with nightmares.  Overall, I deemed the night a success, mostly because I hadn’t retreated to Mick’s room, I managed to keep myself in my own room.  It made me feel more… human… more… me.  Ray and, oddly enough, Stein, both kept telling me to take ‘baby steps, that’s all it takes, one foot at a time.  Sometimes it’s the smallest victories which give us the biggest the successes.’  Feeling more human, I got out of bed and went in for a shower.  Another small victory.  Everything still felt weird, surreal, like life was playing an extendedly cruel joke on me.  Almost like being on one of those not-so-funny candid camera prank shows.  I hardly registered the hot water falling over me, it wasn’t until I realised that I was halfway through my shower routine that I realised that I had zoned out, went into autopilot.  When I was satisfied that I hadn’t missed anything from my shower routine I got out and wrapped my towel around me, drying off I took my time to ensure that the feeling of being human wasn’t a temporary thing.  Once I was sure that I was sure that I was feeling human I got dressed and left the safety of my room.  It wasn’t until I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the window of the WaveRider that I realised that I had one of Mick’s old tops on with my dark jeans and combat boots.  Taking a deep breath and pulling the sleeves over my hands I walked towards the mess hall/kitchenette area of the WaveRider.  Once I got there, I made myself some breakfast, after a twenty-minute deliberation, I eventually went with cereal and fruit.  From how still and quiet the ship was I could only assume that everyone was either out on assignment or still asleep.  Either way I enjoyed the fact that the ship was so still, it allowed me to eat my breakfast in peace and at my own pace.  To adapt to not being in the rooms.  I glanced at a book which was lying on the table, from the subject matter I can only assume it belongs to either Stein or Palmer.
Just when I was starting to feel a little more human and was around halfway through the book, and my breakfast, I heard voices coming down the corridor, towards the mess hall.  The loudness of the voices brought my attention away from the book briefly, long enough to see that it was Stein, Palmer and Jax who were entering the room.  It seemed like they were arguing about something, they were so focused on their argument that they didn’t notice me, which suited me fine, I just drew my attention back to the book.  They were arguing about something mechanical or something to do with physics anyway.  It was when I felt eyes upon me that made me notice that the three of them had stopped their arguing.  Then I looked up. “Can I help you with something?  A picture lasts longer y’know,” I raised my eyebrows as I addressed them.  When none of them responded, I rolled my eyes and returned my attention to the book again.  In my peripheral I could still see them staring at me, Ray and Jax both open mouthed, while Stein looked at me like I was a broken puppy or toy or something.  Ray was the first to recover enough to speak to me.  “Hey, you look well today,” he smiled at me like a little kid who had just got the gold star.  Jax just looked at me like I was a ghost, while Stein now had one of those, creepy, sympathetic smiles that people tend to give.  “Something in my hair?”  I didn’t look up at them as I spoke.
I must have been on autopilot or something because the next thing that I knew I was in the library annex thing from the WaveRider.  Apparently, I was in there with Kendra because she was waving her hand in front of my face, repeating my name. “Hmm, what?” I stared at Kendra for a couple of moments, trying to see if I could recall what she’d said.  “Rem, are you ok?  It’s like you’re here but you’re not all at the same time, it’s kinda creepy.  Are you sure you’re alright?”  Kendra just looked at me with a mixture of sympathy and concern.  “Honestly, Kendra, I have no idea.”  I gave an airy, hollow laugh and shrug, “but I know that if I don’t at least try to interact with the real world, then I might not be able to again.”  Kendra just looked at me like I was made of glass and would break at any moment, but it was mixed with something else, I didn’t know what it was, but it irked me.  “Honestly Kendra, please don’t look at me like that.  It’s hard enough without everyone treating me like I’m a porcelain doll that will break at any moment if they breathe the wrong way, and it’s hard enough without everyone else walking on eggshells around me!  I’m still human!  I’m not a one-person pity show!”  I stood up and stormed out, heading back to the sleeping quarters.
I stopped just short of Mick’s room but just after mine, and collapsed, crying.  I don’t know why, but I couldn’t stop.  I pulled my legs up to my chest and pulled Mick’s shirt over my knees and pulled the sleeves down over my hands and wept into his shirt.  It still smelled like him, it was simultaneously comforting yet upsetting.
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 3 months
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DC (EXCLUDING MAINLY BATMAN/FAM) MASTERLIST
*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT
CLARK KENT/ SUPERMAN
A Kent And A Wayne (Clark Kent X Wayne!Male!Reader)
Effects Of The Toxin (Clark Kent X Wayne!Male!Reader)
DIANA PRINCE/ WONDERWOMAN
Motherly (Diane Prince X Teen!Reader)
Family Visit (Diana Prince X Daughter!Reader)
Snow Day (Diana Prince X Reader)
Washing Up (Diana Prince X Male!Reader)
BARRY ALLEN/ FLASH
Little Gifts (Barry Allen X Wayne!Reader)
Anyone But Him (Barry Allen X Wayne!Reader)
Another Speedster (Barry Allen X Reader)
The Wayne Mystery (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)
Sorry!(Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)
Cancelled Plans (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)
Please Stop (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)
Actual Flirting (Barry Allen X Male!Reader)
Caught Red Handed (Barry Allen X Fem!Wayne!Reader)
How Did It Come To This? (Barry Allen X Sibling!Reader)
JUSTICE LEAGUE
Would You Kindly? (Justice League X Male!Reader)
Hidden Scars And Memories (Justice League X Male!Reader)
MULTIPLE
New Start (Roy Harper X Male!Reader X Jason Todd)
A Mostly Successful Mission (Jason Todd X Male!Reader X Roy Harper)
Keeping Secrets (Dick Grayson X Male!Reader X Wally West)
The Quiet Son (Bruce Wayne X Son!Reader X Justice League)
Father's Day (Bruce Wayne X Male!Reader X Clark Kent)
No More Joker (Harley Quinn X Fem!Reader X Poison Ivy)
City Siren's Daughter (Harley, Ivy & Selina X Daughter!Reader)
Nightmares (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader X Ivy)
Their Redemption (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader X Ivy)
One Of Us Hurt (Bruce Wayne X Male!Reader X Clark Kent)
VILLAINS
Penguin's Friend (Ed Nygma X Male!Reader)
Waiting For You (Jerome Valeska X Fem!Reader)
My Responsibility (Jonathan Crane X Fem!Reader)
There For Me (Harley Quinn X Batsis!Reader)
Never Going Back (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader)
We Could Be A Team (Deathstroke X Daughter!Reader)
Colleagues (Jonathan Crane X Fem!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
OTHER
What Happened?! (Leonard Snart X Reader)
Close Your Eyes (Leonard Snart X Reader)
Nothing Else (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)
Secret Meetings (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)
We're Having A Baby? (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)
She's My Sister! (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)
I'm Not Letting You Go (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)
Future Child (Leonard Snart X Daughter!Reader)
Saving Up (Harrison Wells X Trans!Male!Reader)
Stubborn And Injured (Raven X Fem!Reader)
Not Fireproof (Raven X Reader)
Blues Music (Teen Titans X Reader)
A Little Help (Batman X Scarecrow) Pt 1 / Pt 2
Finally Married (Rip Hunter X Reader)
Cant' Wait (Mick Rory X Fem!Reader)
Sneaking Out (Mick Rory X Fem!Reader)
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jaesincorrectquotes · 2 years
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your daughter, your princess...but my girl and my queen🔥🧊
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|| Main Pairing: Atom x Reader, Dad!Heatwave x Reader || Pairings: Dad!Mick Rory x Reader, HalfSister!Lita x Reader, Ray Palmer x Reader
|| Plot: You find comfort in your (secret) boyfriend Ray Palmer when you think that your dad (Heatwaves/Mick Rory) doesn't love and care for you anymore because of your half-sister coming into his life. Lita helps him and he now knows what to say. What he didnt expect is to see you and Ray Palmer cuddling in your room.
|| Story under the cut. Hope you enjoy.
|| OOC Mick
It was a very sunny day outside, but your feelings were gloomy. You were lying in bed, head deep in thought, when suddenly the door of your room opened.
"Wake up, N/n."
You internally groaned as you heard your dad's voice. You knew what it was about. Lita. Your sister. No, your half-sister who was the result of a one-night stand between your dad, and his ex-girlfriend, her mom. Ever since Lita came, your dad stopped thinking about you. He wanted her. It was always Lita this, Lita that. And you were sick of it.
You flipped to your right to face the doorway as to face your dad.
"What do you want?" You asked him.
He then answers saying "Do you think Lita would like this or this?" while showing a ruby necklace and an emerald bracelet.
You rolled your eyes, scoffed, and said under your breath "Oh sure give your other daughter jewelry but dont give the one your standing infront of one." You then cleared your throat and said "Give her the emerald. Now leave." You then turned away from, jealousy bubbling in you, and tears wetting your eyes as your brain overthinks.
As Mick turns his back, he thought he heard a sob from you, but didnt mind it as he thought it was a yawn. He was then feeling odd as you havent been treating him the same way before. He then thinks Lita can help. Mick takes the jumpship to visit Lita and that he does.
As he leaves, a certain brown-haired man speaks. "Gideon, where is Y/n?" "I do believe she is in her room Mr. Palmer." "Alright, thank you Gideon." "You're welcome, Mr. Palmer."
He then enters his girlfriend's room with a smile and says "Hey ba-" He then notices her sobbing and immediately runs to her and says, "Babe are you okay?" You then go onto his lap and hug him while saying "I don't think my dad loves me anymore." Ray was shocked. "I'm sure your dad loves you N/n." You just kissed him and said "I don't wanna think about it." Ray smiled and said "Let's cuddle then."
Mick and Lita were walking in the park. When Lita asks, "Anyways dad. How is Y/n?" Mick grumbled and says "I don't know. She's acting weird." Lita asked "How weird?" Mick just says "She just rolls her eyes at me. Doesnt talk to me much." Lita then says "She's probably jealous of me. Because you pay more attention to me now than you do to her. You need to learn how time management works. And before you say anything, go to her and comfort her. Now dad." Mick hugged her which wasnt anything like him. "Thank you."
Mick arrived to the ship and immediately rushed to his daughter's room. He barged in "Y/- HAIRCUT?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY DAUGHTER's ROOM?!" He yelled while marching and pinned ray to the wall.
"Mick-"
|| Part 2 coming soon<3
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Masterlist
thanks to the anon who suggested this, I hadn’t even thought about it. If I find any other dumb shit I’ve written I’ll add it :)
NATASHA ROMANOFF X READER:
Steve’s Stash (18+)
One More Night (18+)
You & Me (18+)
Memories
See You Again
Breathe (18+)
Beyond Watching
Friends Don’t
Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love For You
Truth or Dare
High School All Over Again
The Green Eyed Monster
Not in the Right Mood
Surprises are a GIrl’s Best Friend (Sometimes)
Club GO Stands for Club Girls Only (TW)
Not Far Behind
Birthday Present (18+)
Spooky Scary Assassin
To the Tune of Birds by Imagine Dragons
Poker Face (18+)
Still
WANDA MAXIMOFF X READER:
Keep Your Hands Off My Girl
Stereo Hearts
Shape Of You
Speechless
Gypsy 
South of the Border (18+)
Witch’s Curse
The Colour of You (18+)
Indulgence
Strip Twister Murder in the Dark Tag
In or Out
Just Like the Movies (18+)
Drowning
WANDA MAXIMOFF
The Horror of the Mind
PEGGY CARTER X READER:
A Friend (TW)
Like I’m Gonna Lose You
Rhiannon
Sweetly & Swiftly (18+)
My Girl
MARIA HILL X READER
The Dark (18+)
Takeover (Part One)
Takeover (Part Two)
Good Morning (18+)
The Wonderful Thing About Passion (18+)
Care to Share? (18+)
I Love You, Dummy (18+)
SARA LANCE X READER:
One More Night (18+)
Don’t Play With Icing, Kids (18+)
Operation Breakdown (18+)
Never Ignore Your Girlfriend (Even If She’s Sleeping) by Fall Out Boy (18+)
The Deception and Solace of a Love-Muddled Brain
Being Tough is Tougher Than Tough
A Little More, a Little Less
Wait
Double Trouble, Alternate Earth Bubble
Something Else (18+)
Truth or Dare (18+)
Kitchen Counter for One? (18+)
In Time
Pretty Girl (18+)
Captain Lance (18+)
The Difference Between Love and Respect
Love, Loss & Alcohol (18+)
Shut Your Mouth, Snart
*Headcanon*
DANA SCULLY X READER:
Stay With Me (18+)
Dinner Date
All
Capisce?
Lunch Break 18+
Bathroom Break
Paranoia
LOU MILLER X READER
Birthday Suit (18+)
AVA SHARPE X SARA LANCE
A New Kind of Horror Movie
Captain’s Orders
And There Was Only One Bed
SARA LANCE X NATASHA ROMANOFF X READER
Birthday Wish (18+)
YELENA BELOVA X READER
Spending Spree (18+)
Shut Down (18+)
Closets Aren’t Just Physical Things (18+)
Gazing at Stars (18+)
WANDA MAXIMOFF X YELENA BELOVA X READER
Delicious (18+)
HARLEY QUINN X READER
Her Ring (18+)
MICK RORY X READER
Blue
ZIVA DAVID X READER
Close
Impact
Beshert
The Ex in Excruciating
Sister, Where Are Thou? (Platonic/Sister’s POV Fic)
Sight Unseen
Half in Hand
Fury Abounds
SARA LANCE X AVA SHARPE X READER
Sunken Like Steel
MOTHMAN X MOTHMAN
Mothman is a Stinky Cryptid
And all the prompt lists I have made are below if you want to use one of those, or just send your own ideas and I can work with that!
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bonniebird · 4 years
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Young!Snart x Reader
Requested by Anon
When someone sat next to you, you didn’t look up. You assumed it was a mistake. Until they clear their throat and laugh lightly. “Must be a good book.”
Looking up you smiled. “Lenny! I thought your dad wouldn’t let you come.”
“Well I pointed out how important education is.” He answered quickly. You huffed and nodded. “Want one if these?” He held up a museum figurine. Smiling you took the one from his outstretched hand.
“You know these didn’t used to be white marble… well the real thing.”
“No?” He asked curiously.
“They used to have bright colours and… you know that, you’re just joking.” You realised and he laughed.
“You told me twice yesterday. Are you still excited to see the exhibit?”
“We aren’t. The teacher has taken it off the listing. It’s the last day for it as well.” You huffed and frowned when he laughed. 
“You know if you didn’t follow all the rules you’d get to see it.” He pointed out as you both joined the rest of your class. The walk through the rooms went slowly. The one thing you really wanted to see was now off the list.
When you reached the stairs that lead to the statues you paused and glanced around. Snart was the only one that was paying any attention to you. Gently tapping his arm you pointed at the staircase. “We could go now!” You whispered.
He smiled as you glanced around as if you were nervous about sneaking off. The group moved on until it was just the two of you. He watched as your nerves peaked and he leant in. “We could sneak up now.” He whispered loudly and chuckled when your eyes went wide and you snuck towards the stairs.
You looked up, seeing a sculpture suspended at the top of the stairs. “Come on!” You said excitedly.
Snart found himself laughing as he watched you. He found it amusing that something small in rebellion, like sneaking off, could exhilarate you into nervous giggling as you pulled his arm and rushed up the stairs.
You were the only person he considered his friend at school. Except for Lisa. He’d been friends with some of the boys but they really just liked hanging around a Snart. They liked that he could pickpocket or shoplift like it was nothing. He’d grown bored of their adoration and lurked around the school library where he found you. When you realised he was in your class you’d quizzed him on the books that had been set for English class. After finding out he didn’t have a copy of the books you wrote down a place to meet him and signed him up for the city library. You would meet with him until he was suddenly caught up with his school work, his grades went up. Until your parents realised who his father was he’d been a regular guest at the dinner table, sometimes they’d send leftovers home for Lisa.
Having ignored their demands to stop being friends with Snart you continued to meet up and study, hanging around with him at school. You insisted no one else was interested in intellectual things whenever he asked you why you were friends with him.
“Look I found it!” You said excitedly, holding up the mini model he’d given you. When Snart joined you he grinned, you’d found your favourite statue, the one you’d been talking about yesterday. “The little one is such a close match! I’ll have my own forever!” You joked and he grinned at you.
“Leonard Snart?” A voice said, echoing around the room. The two of you turned around to see an officer at the top of the stairs. Several more were behind him.
“Is this about sneaking off? We’re sorry!” you insisted quickly, looking alarmed. Snart stay cool as he ever was. His heart rate didn’t even rise. Pulling you behind him he stepped forward.
“What is this about Officer West? I didn’t think that going on a school trip was a crime.”
“No, but grand theft is. Your father told us everything.”
“He told you what exactly?” Snart asked with narrowed eyes. You watched with wide eye panic as they arrested Snart. The officer gave you an apologetic look as Snart was taken away in cuffs.
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It took almost six months for you to convince your parents to let you visit Snart. It was only after Officer West had said it might help Snart to see someone who is a good influence to open up and help them. They agreed and now you were handing over your back at the book you’d bought for Snart the week before. Officer West had offered to drive you and his daughter had been smiling at you from the back seat. A friendly boy sat with her. He started chatting about something Sciency but you were too nervous to pay attention.
“I’ll be outside when you’re ready.” Officer West said. He gave you an encouraging smile before crouching down a little. “Don’t worry. Just let him know that someone on the straight and narrow cares about him.”
Nodding you followed a guard through to a room filled with tables. People were waiting at each one and some were sitting in front of the seat with phones and glass. Sitting where the guard pointed you focused on the book you’d been allowed to bring in.
A few minutes later someone sat at the table and when you looked up Snart was watching you with a blank expression. “Lenny!” You said, happy to see him. He didn’t say anything and you fiddled with the edge of the book. “I was allowed to bring this in for you. I thought you might like it.” You said as you slid the book across the table at him. He looked down at it but didn’t say anything. A few moments of awkward silence passed between the two of you. “Officer West drove me here. My parents were too scared. School is weird without you… I tried to explain you were with me all morning but they said they had evidence.”
“Have you thought at all that I don’t want your help?” He asked suddenly and you paused, giving him a confused look. “The more you try and help me the worse you make it.”
“Lenny! I… I didn’t mean to get you in any trouble. It’s just unfair. Not right.” You complained. “Unfair for you maybe.” He said curtly. You couldn’t understand why his tone had changed. He always talked about the injustices he had to go through being Lewis Snart’s son.
“Well. No matter what anyone says. I know you didn’t do it and… I know you. You’re kind and smart.”
You’d hoped what you’d said would rile him up enough to talk to Joe West and admit he was on the school trip with you the whole time. A buzzer went off and you realised the tiny amount of time you had was gone. You both stood and you tried not to look so disappointed. He hesitated a moment before hugging you. “I don’t want to see you anymore.” He whispered in your ear. He felt you stiffen in his arms and he squeezed you tighter before pulling away. Lewis had been demanding Leonard tell him who had been talking to the police for him. Between that and the Central City police trying to get you to talk to him, both of you were better off going your separate ways. He waited for you to pull away from the hug, even when one of the guards called out.
When you pulled away you gave him a half smile that he thought might be an attempt at comfort. He could see in your eyes you understood why he was walking away. He paused only to pick up the book. As he was led back through into his cell he nodded at Mick Rory as he passed him. Flipping through the pages until he was at the first one he smiled as he reached his bed in his cell and sat down.
‘To captain cool. You’re too cool for school. Stay smart Snart. Love your second best friend (Y/N)’
‘The number one sister and best friend Lisa Snart was here.’
He smiled as he read and reread the scrawl, sitting back in the bed of his cell.
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draw-back-your-bow · 4 years
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My Brother’s Best Friend | L.S
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Pairing: Leonard Snart x fem!reader, Mick Rory x sister!reader
Request: “I have a request for your Arrowverse Oneshots... Leonard Snart x reader during their 1958 mission, where the reader and Snart are forced to share a house a few down from Savage, and from that hi- jinx insue” | Requested by @/Jinx_Calem (On Wattpad)
A/N: I just edited this fic and made it into 2nd person. I also changed the title from Not Rory to My Brother’s Best Friend because I feel like it fits better. Looking back, the whole Mick Rory’s sister plot was kinda unnecessary and not asked for at all, but it’s already written, so whatever.
Summary: You have to act like you're in love with your brother's partner in crime (literally), but it shouldn't be that hard. After all, you won't have to act.
Warnings: Mentions of betrayal, mentions of killing, mentions of death, implied suggestion of cheating, brief pervy-ness of a man
Word Count: 4k
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You’ve never had an obsession with fire. You always thought it, like any other destructive force of nature, was dangerous and shouldn't be messed with. Yet despite your beliefs, you had been sitting next to a table, watching a small candle burn for almost an hour.
You had a brother. A brother that you didn't know you were related to until recently. Then shortly after you found out, the man you were infatuated with made him disappear.
You would have never in a million years thought that you were related to Mick Rory.
In hindsight, it added up. All the pieces of your life lined up with his. Why you were adopted, how your parents died, and why you never knew about your brother.
Mick had revealed everything to you only hours before he died. And if you ever had any doubts that his declaration was a strange, pain reliever-induced dream, the entire team had been in attendance and their shocked faces couldn’t have been fabricated even by the most imaginative of minds.
One person in particular who had witnessed your brother’s revelation was Leonard Snart. The same man who you had previously thought knew everything about the fire-obsessed arsonist. But judging by his similarly stunned expression… you were wrong.
As much as you wished it wasn’t true, you had feelings for the man. Feelings that exceeded what you were supposed to feel for a coworker. 
And if that wasn’t bad enough, it was painfully obvious that you liked him. Although thankfully, your affection was only noticed by apparently everyone but him. 
You had tried almost everything you could in an attempt to talk yourself out of your crush. The main reason you were so against your heart’s wants was that you and Leo were complete opposites.
You’ve never even got so much as a parking ticket. Meanwhile, he has a very colorful and lengthy criminal record, mainly consisting of icy bank robberies and altercations with the Flash.
But despite all the reasons your feelings shouldn’t exist, your brain was still infatuated with him. And seeing him every day didn’t help quell your longing.
You were brought aboard the Waverider because of ancient powers you were given upon birth. Your residence on the time ship was for your protection and the protection of others from Vandal Savage if he ever succeeded in killing you and obtaining your power.
Since birth, you’ve been able to manipulate the earth to your will. You specifically had a special connection to rocks, especially the meteor that gifted someone the same ability as you thousands of years ago.
Yet with all of the interesting things that have happened to you, you could only think about the fact that you have a brother. No, you had a brother.
Now he was gone.
You previously understood why Leo had to get rid of him. But you didn't know so much now. He betrayed the team, and he probably would have done it again. But you couldn’t help but wish that you had gotten the chance to know your only real family.
Hearing your door open, you looked over your shoulder to face whoever had interrupted your thoughts. Almost like he knew that you were thinking about him, the cold-gun wielder walked in.
"Hey Leo," you greeted, less enthused than you meant to sound. His nose wrinkled in annoyance at the nickname. But you knew that deep down, he liked it. Plus, you thought it was cute.
Leonard nodded in acknowledgment, "Rip wants us in our seats, we're time hopping or whatever it's called."
Your mouth morphed into a small smile at his signature attitude. On the surface he was as cold as his gun. And most people who have interacted with him thought that he didn’t care about anyone or anything, especially after what he did to your brother. 
But those who have had the pleasure of getting to know Leonard, such as yourself, knew that there were things and people that Leo held dear. Such as his cold gun, his sister, and as you’d like to think… yourself.
Although you would be lying if you said that you weren’t projecting your own feelings onto him with that last thought.
You nodded at him with a smile not leaving your face. Moments like those made you forget why being with him would be a bad idea. Him personally coming to tell you something that could have been announced over the comms, made you wonder what would be the worst that could happen.
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"Is anyone else’s vision blurry in their left eye?" Dr. Stein asked as the team recovered from time-jumping.
You nodded your head as a reply to him and an attempt to clear your eyesight, "Yep."
Jax was also apparently feeling side effects of the time jump because he commented, "Seeing three of everything definitely isn’t normal."
As your vision cleared, you were able to get a better view of your surroundings. All of the Legends looked a little disoriented.
"Yes, as I mentioned before, the effect of time travel on the human body increases with the length of each jaunt," Rip explained.
You looked out the Waverider’s window and expected to see a city, or somewhere Vandal Savage would stay. But the only thing for at least a couple miles was a small town you could vaguely see in the distance. 
From the looks of it, you all went to the past instead of the future.
"So, where are we?" Kendra questioned, speaking what everyone else was thinking.
You looked to your side and saw Leo inspecting his gun while strapped into his seat. Your mouth downturned at his continued silence that had been present since he killed Mick. 
But you couldn’t blame him, you had taken time to grieve the loss of your brother. Even though his last moments were spent betraying the team, you still mourned, and you weren’t even the one behind the gun.
You and Leo had been close ever since Rip recruited you both. While you weren’t saving the future from an immortal maniac, you would listen to his and Mick's plans for stealing some priceless item. 
Although you didn’t personally engage in acts of thievery, your heart danced every time you saw the look in his eyes that Leonard got while scheming. 
And you mentally rejoiced every time you managed to talk them out of it, because that meant he at least cared about you enough to take your advice. And you would take whatever appreciation you could get from him.
Answering Kendra's question, Rip gestured to the small town, "Harmony Falls, Oregon. According to Captain Baxter's intel, Savage makes an appearance in this quaint little hamlet."
"Why would Savage be here?" you asked. You still sometimes struggled with wrapping your head around the whole time-travel, reincarnation thing, nevermind figuring out a time-traveling immortal’s plans. But you tried your best.
"Yeah, Savage doesn't seem like the type to vacation in Pleasantville," Jax quipped.
The Captain pulled up multiple newspaper articles on the holograms. "Murder, apparently. Several dozens of people have been brutally slain, and others have gone missing."
You frowned at Rip’s words. Why would Vandel Savage need to murder innocent people in cold blood for his plan? None of what happened on the ship made sense.
"Huh, kinda like Rory," Jax remarked. 
You rolled your eyes at his jab. Looking over at Leo, you saw him send a cold glare towards Jax, which the latter ignored.
Disregarding Jax's comment, Rip continued, "Reports are vague, but it seems like the killer is an expert with knives."
Scanning over the articles, you nodded along with his words. The pictures displayed on the hologram showed the victims stab wounds in a similar pattern as Savage’s other killings.
"That sounds like Savage's MO," Sara chimed in.
Ray noted, "Yeah, but serial killing isn't. Sounds pretty small-time for a guy who's had coffee with Hitler." 
"Yeah, well, clearly we have to assume that Savage has a larger, more nefarious plan,” Rip confirmed, “But since we've jumped back in time, Savage isn't expecting us here."
You stayed quiet as they theorised. Unlike the rest of them, you had no prior experience being a superhero… or villain. You were just a (semi-) normal person, living a normal life before joining the team.
So when Rip confronted you all on a rooftop claiming the future would remember you and the other’s as Legends, you were definitely sceptical. However your suspicions were confirmed when Rip later admitted that you all would be forgotten by history.
In all honesty, you weren’t sure what made you stay. Maybe it was that you had been chosen along with extraordinary people and you wanted to believe that you could be like them. Maybe it was your subconscious telling you that you should be using your gifts for something more than what you were doing. Maybe it was your growing affection towards Captain Cold himself.
But whatever your reason was for being on the Waverider, all that mattered was that you were there.
At a young age, you taught yourself how to control your powers just so you could stop yourself from using them. You wanted to have a normal life with a good job and maybe even a family. 
Now with everything that has happened, you may not meet your previous goals. Especially the “have a normal life” part. But it would be worth it since you gained another family by being on the time ship.
Leaving your thoughts, you spoke up, "Savage has hid where he is all throughout history. How could we find him now?"
"By investigating these murders," Rip answered, "Now, there has to be a common link between the victims, starting with the first."
He pointed to you and Leonard, "You two will be newlyweds living in one of the more popular towns. Savage most likely will live there."
If you were drinking anything, you would have spit it out at his plan. Snapping your head towards Rip, your eyes widened as you gave him a disbelieving look.
"Excuse me?" you asked, trying not to snap at him.
Leo had a similar reaction to yours and harshly glared at the Waverider’s Captain. He had been uncharacteristically quiet the whole time, especially when there was planning going on which was his own area of expertise.
You knew your crush on Leo was obvious, but you also didn't think anyone would pay it any mind. Ignoring your question and Leonard’s glare, Rip continued giving instructions to the rest of the team, leaving you to simmer in your own mind. 
The mission is going to be harder than you thought.
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You and Leo were unpacking in your new house, attempting to play the role of newlyweds. 
Unfortunately, it had just been awkward and quiet. To try and alleviate the latter issue, you turned on some music. But since it was 1958, the radio station did not have nearly as much variety as it did in your time.
"So," you started, breaking the silence. You and Leonard were normally as close as he was with Mick. But the stations assigned to you both put a distance between you both that you couldn’t tolerate.
"Hello," he curtly replied, his voice as smooth as always. He was across the room, once again tinkering with his cold gun, taking advantage of the privacy you both currently had before your new ‘neighbors’ inevitably bombarded you.
You knew it wasn’t in his nature to start a conversation, so you took it upon yourself to regain the closeness you and him had before the mission. 
"I'm sorry about Mick," you consoled.
Sure, your dead brother whom Leo killed probably wasn’t the best conversation starter. But you both hadn't gotten the chance to talk about it.
"I made the choice," he grunted, brushing off your concern.
Despite his disdain towards physical contact, you gently placed your hand on his shoulder and he tensed. Turning towards you, his lips were pressed into a line and you could see exactly how much he didn’t want to talk about his former partner.
Not knowing where to go now, after he shut down any hope of verbal conversation, you only had one other option that you knew would change your relationship with him forever. For the better or for the worse.
But despite all the reasons you shouldn’t do it, all that was on your mind was trying to distract Leo from the pain he felt of losing a friend.
Placing your other hand on the opposite side of his face, you closed your eyes before leaning in. Your lips ghosted each other as they were about to touch.
However before you both came in contact and broke the tension that was brewing since you boarded the Waverider, the doorbell rang.
Jumping apart from each other at the unexpected interruption, you smoothed down your dress, mostly to calm your heartbeat that elevated during what was supposed to be the moment of your dreams.
Willing yourself to glance at Leonard, you were taken aback by his unchanged, bitter expression. One that was completely opposite from your flustered state.
"Coming, I'm coming," you shouted towards the door as it rang a second time. 
Opening the door, you were met with a woman clad in a stereotypical 50’s housewife dress, similar to what you were wearing. 
Plastering on a smile to hide your embarrassment from almost kissing your best friend, you prepared yourself from the gushing that would come from the woman meeting ‘newlyweds’.
"Welcome to the neighborhood!" she cheered.
"Thank you, Miss…," you trailed off, not knowing her name.
She offered her hand for you to shake, "Knox, Gail Knox. This is my husband Curtis."
You shook her hand expecting a mild mannered, equally excited man to emerge from behind her. But instead you were faced with the object of your mission, Vandal Savage.
"Lovely to meet you," he greeted, apparently not knowing you.
Your mouth fell agape when approached by the world-ending terrorist. 
"I'm sorry, have we met before," he asked, noticing your expression and trying to recall.
Shutting your mouth, you rapidly shook your head, "I... I doubt it. We just moved from way out of town. Sorry about that, you just look like someone else I know."
He nodded understandingly before moving on. "I hope you like tuna surprise," he chuckled, holding up a dish.
"Who’s at the door?" Leo asked, walking into the conversation, "Oh." 
One thing Leonard Snart was known for was his stoicness. However this time, you could clearly see the hatred in his eyes when facing Savage.
Covering up his surprise, you introduced your ‘husband’ to your ‘neighbors’ while gesturing to them, "Leonard, these are our new neighbors, Gail and Curtis."
"What a surprise," Leo hissed.
Paying no mind to Leo’s harshness, Savage stated, "Well, another reason why we dropped by was to let you know that we are having a soiree tonight."
Gail continued, "Stop by anytime after 8:00. We're just across the street. Don't bother to ring the bell." 
Savage finished, still smiling at you both, "You just walk right on in. It's that kind of neighborhood."
Saying your goodbyes, Gail and ‘Curtis’ went back to their house, which left you and Leonard staring blankly at each other, refusing to address the elephant in the room.
Oh goody, a party.
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When you both got back to the Waverider to inform the team, Ray and Kendra were also present. Similar to you and Leonard, they were staging as a married couple in the neighborhood. So Savage and his supposed wife likely visited them as well.
"Savage doesn't think I recognize him, which means he won't try to kill me. He can't steal my powers before I've found them," Kendra summarized.
He didn't seem to recognize you or Leo, so that meant he wasn't after your powers either.
"Don't forget, we also have to figure out why he's killing the townsfolk," Ray added.
Rip noticed that you and Leonard had walked in, so he turned to you both, also expecting a mission report.
"Same as Kendra and Ray, Savage didn't recognize Leo and I so he's probably not after my powers. He invited us to some sort of party," you told Rip and everyone else.
Kendra skeptically looked at Ray, who had a mouth full of tuna casserole gifted to him and Kendra by Savage’s ‘wife’.
"Are you seriously eating that?" she questioned with an incredulous look on her face.
Ray nodded with stuffed cheeks.
Ignoring the former CEO, Rip turned towards the hologram he had been showing, "I have been analyzing these forensic files."
"Which reveals nothing except Savage is very good at making people disappear," Leo cut in, scanning through the files.
"Hmm, something you both have in common,” Jackson quipped once again, "Are we just gonna pretend like none of this happened? That Mick Rory wasn't a part of our team? If you can just ice your best friend like that, I hate to think what you could do to us."
You rolled your eyes at his petty antics. Sure, Rory was once a part of the team, but the relationship was severed when he tried to kill you and the rest of the Legends.
What Leo did was no different than what you all did to anyone else who threatened the timeline or a team member. And he didn’t deserve to be hated for doing what anyone else who cared about the team would have done.
 Catching your annoyed expression, Jax addressed you. "How are you ok with this? He was your brother."
"Exactly, Jax. That just goes to show that if I can forgive Leonard for it, you should be able to do it too," you countered.
Kendra intervened before things got too heated between you and one half of the team’s literal hothead, "Right now, we need to stay focused on the mission."
"Look, Savage is going to be busy with this little cocktail party. Whilst you two keep an eye on him, Sara and Martin have the opportunity to find out what he's doing in the secret wing of that asylum," Rip planned aloud.
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You, Leo, Kendra, and Ray walked into the house before immediately starting to look around. There were two living rooms with people occupying each one. You and Leonard went into the first one, Ray and Kendra went into the second one.
"There are a lot of people here for a neighborhood soiree," Leo pointed out.
For the sake of your cover as a married couple, you were on his arm. Although you were closer than you needed to be, you were able to hide under the guise of being ‘married’ to him if anyone had any questions.
Or if anyone on the team wanted to do any teasing.
You subconsciously nodded before realizing he didn’t see you due to his focus being on surveying the house in search of anything suspicious. 
"Yeah," you verbally agreed.
Another couple from the neighborhood walked up to you both. 
"Hi! I'm Tim and this is my wife, Linda," the man cheerfully greeted with his gaze locked on you, paying no mind to your ‘husband’.
You forced a smile onto your face and pretended not to notice the man’s wandering eyes. You felt Leo tense under your hand which was still wrapped around his arm. 
"Hello," he smoothly hissed at the man, while simultaneously glaring at him.
"Linda, could you get me something else to drink?" Tim asked the lady who you assumed was Linda. Tim’s wife simply nodded before excusing herself to the kitchen.
The man returned his attention to you and you knew you’d probably be preoccupied with him for a while. Needing for at least one of you to get information on Savage while inside his home, you nudged Leo and discreetly gestured to the hallway which led to other parts of the house.
"Please excuse me, I have to go catch up with someone," Leo begrudgingly said before leaving you and Tim.
Watching Leo go, Tim had a mischievous smirk on his face before turning back to you with narrowed eyes as if you were prey to be caught. In modern times, he would be called a playboy. But in the 50's, he was just a man.
Tim offered his hand so you could dance, "What's your name, beautiful?"
You willed yourself to not roll your eyes as you told him your name and accepted his nonverbal offer. The only thing holding you back from stepping on his toes and turning away was the inevitable scene that he would make. 
One similarity between the 2000’s and 1950’s was a man’s explosive reaction upon not getting what he wanted. Especially if it was a person.
"It's wonderful to meet you. Was that your husband with you earlier?" He asked, as if your answer would deter him.
You ‘meekly’ nodded. During your rigorous training with Sara, you had learned that the best way to get information from someone, was to not let them know you were getting it.
He sighed, nevertheless continuing, "How long have you both been married?"
"Oh not very long, only a couple of months," you told Tim, keeping up the newlywed charade and once again having to hold yourself back from slapping him across the face.
Tim pulled you closer, his lips near your ear, surely about to whisper his adulterous plans for you both, thus putting you on a new level of discomfort. 
In the corner of your eye, you saw Leo, Ray and Kendra walk back into the room. Ray and Kendra had their eyes wide, and Leo was storming over to you and Tim while practically fuming.
He ripped me from Tim's grasp and before you could react, his lips were on yours in a room full of people as he displayed his true feelings for you. You returned his kiss, pushing against him with your hands on either side of his face while he protectively grasped your waist.
As the kiss grew longer and more inappropriate considering the setting, you both pulled away from each other with flustered expressions. 
His arm pulled you into his waist possessively, making sure Tim and any other guy looking your way got the message. Nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck, Leonard whispered, "I love you."
You pecked him on the lips once more before similarly confessing, "I love you too."
At first, you didn't know how the mission would end, but now that events had unfolded, you didn't regret any of the previous awkwardness for a second. Because despite your previous hesitance on being with your brother’s best friend, any risk would be worth it.
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pattispunk · 4 years
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All Alone-ly
Summary: Reader is part of the legends crew. She is from one of the other Earth’s, Earth-5. It’s a post-apocalyptic Earth. Her family is dead, fallen victim to what they called The Culling. A supernatural occurrence that wiped out most of her people – it also happened on her birthday. The Culling devastated the planet, leaving the reader alone and lost with no purpose. This tragedy left the Reader with strange abilities and desire to leave, to get away. It wasn’t until the Legends showed up two years after The Culling happened, that she finally got her chance to do so. With nothing to her name, she joined the Legends crew; helping others avoid having go through the same pain that she goes through daily. She has finally found a purpose, a drive; but no matter how much time passes she still remembers the Day of The Culling. Every year it is burned in her memory, scarred on her body – the Legends never realized that she was absent for one day of the year. Not until three years after they picked her up, five years after it happened. 
Author’s Note: Hey guys, it’s been a while since I wrote anything really including my poetry (which you can find under - wickety-wack-its-jack-Kerouac). Anyways, I’ve had part of this one saved for a while and I needed an outlet so I finished writing it. It was supposed to end up being a mick rory x reader type fic, but this ending just suited it better. Hope you like it! There is one sentence that if you have an active imagination then yeah its hella gruesome. But the rest of the story is good! hopefully…. 
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You wake up in a cold sweat. Like clockwork every year, your body says no, not today. You toss in your bed, to see the clock read 2:00am in green neon numbers.
Your heard fills with dread. Everyday you walk out the door and put your past exactly where it belongs. You leave it at the door. Someone takes a look your way and no one could tell that you’ve been through heartbreak, through tragedy. You pride yourself in your ability to continue on even though your heart aches with every step you take. But today, today you allow yourself to feel.
You open your door and step out. Silence hangs in the air, a heavy weight crushing your chest as you struggle to breathe. All you’re thinking is I have to get there. I have to go. Right foot. Left foot. Gideon knows the drill, she has been the underlying salvation you’ve needed to get through this day every year. She whispers, (Y/N) you are almost there keep going.
A few more left turns, and all that is left is a door. When you got here, the first anniversary, you had a panic attack as soon as the clock struck two. Gideon directed you to a small room far from curious eyes. The first time you had seen the room, it was simple, the size of a college dorm room here in Earth-1, all gray with soundproof walls and no cameras. Since then, Gideon transformed it. Rather than being a simple panic room, she changed it to a fabricator. With the help of your memories, every year, you can go back. See your home, your family. Happy before The Culling ever happened.
You stare straight at the door, as if looking right through it as Gideon quickly opened it. You take two steps and when the you heard the mechanical lock of the door, you let out a guttural scream. Tears streaming down your face, your scars that run down from your arms to your legs burn with grief, and memories that have been repressed for the year come flooding to your mind. You snap your eyes shut, your voice raw as you drop to your knees. Despair filling your body as you let go any ounce of control you had.
When you finally crack your eyes, you knew Gideon had come through. Your knees sank less than a quarter of an inch. Your palms flat on the sand that blanketed your hometown. You look up and see a little girl with a huge smile, as big and bright as the sun in the sky, running towards you.
You whisper with a smile ruefully tugging at the corners of your lips – “Evine”
 Back on the rest of the ship, hours have past. Everything and everyone have woken up, the team milling about as they do on lazy days. However, today the whole team have decided they need a well-deserved break and have all gathered in the control room trying to figure out where they should go.
Ray and Nate are arguing with Amaya and Zari over which time period they should go to. Jax and the Professor are of course arguing what type of vacation should glean the most rest and relaxation from the entirety of the team.
“We should obviously go to the past, come on a chance to dress up, go to parties, drink some ale!” Sarah shakes her head, Mick’s eyebrow cocked in approval with Nate’s suggestion, but was quickly distracted by the lack of your opinion butting in.
“I’m with Nate” Of course Haircut agrees with Pretty. “How fun would that be! We could go to the old American West, an oldie but a goodie. We can go to old Victorian, London and… OH MY WORD NO WE NEED TO GO MEET ROBIN HOOD!”
“Men in tights… not my thing.” Mick grumbles still sweeping his eyes across the room looking for you in case you were hiding. “Hey….”
Mick is interrupted by Zari – “And give ourselves the opportunity to mess up the timeline? I say we go into the near future and enjoy ourselves on a nice bea…”
“HEY” Startled eyes from each member of the team immediately turn to the seemingly angry pyromaniac. “Where’s (Y/N)?”
That statement won confused looks from every individual, as they turn there heads only now missing your snarky comments and sassy remarks throughout the entirety of the conversation.
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The sand was warm against my back as you lay there, tears sun-dried. Evine and you were staring at our red sun, heads touching. You shuddered as your sister laughed, a sound you missed so dearly only brought back bitter memories. You sat up, and staring off into the distance, you saw your small little village. A desert village with stone buildings, very few green sceneries but it was quaint. As quaint as it could be for being the remnants of somebody else’s mistakes. It was war that ravaged Earth-5. Greedy men who thought of no one except themselves. Cities were torn down, peoples starved, civilization fell. Many survived, most did not. You were the sole survivor of your family. Fresh tears trail down, turning your head, you see Evine glowing. Happy. Radiant. No longer in pain. You closed your eyes and you could feel the atmosphere shift. She was gone, home was gone. Reality came knocking.
Your eyes open, and all you see is the empty room. Arms shaking and knees weak, you hear Gideon faintly in the background.
‘Miss (Y/N), the corridor is clear to your quarters. You should go now.’
You didn’t wait a second more, and stumbled, using the wall as your support, all the way back to your room. 
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The team swiveled their heads to no avail, you were nowhere to be seen. Before Sarah could even open her mouth, Gideon interrupted.
‘Miss (Y/N) should not be bothered today. She is in her quarters and unless you want me to lock down this ship, you will not even go anywhere near her room.’
Everyone had a look of concern and confusion. Mick’s ears turning red, he kept any and all emotions off of his face. He was angry, why couldn’t he see you. Sure, he doesn’t display a whole lot of emotions but he… he… realization dawned on him. He liked (y/n).
‘Why not.’ Mick grunted, more of a demand than a question, but one that needed an answer, nonetheless.
Gideon sighed and displayed Awn Verna in ruins – (y/n)’s village in ruins. Dead bodies lying everywhere, out windows and in the streets. There was one image so gruesome, everyone especially Mick HAD to look away. In the commons of the city, there was a pile four feet high of carcasses and at the top - a girl, younger than a teenager, speared. Clothes tattered and covered in blood. Ray threw up in his mouth, Sarah had tears in her eyes.
‘The girl’s name is Evine. She was (y/n)’s sister. This was her home before she joined the legends. Today is the five-year anniversary of the attack of Awn Verna, today is (y/n)’s birthday.’ A few gasps but a collective silence was the predominant reaction. ‘Every year, I have helped (y/n) spend the day in solitude and watched her spend the day in pain. So, no. You will not go to her, what she needs is this one day. One day to remember her sister without any interruptions.’
 The control room was… silent. No one spoke, no one wanted too. Sniffles could be heard; eyes were red, and hearts were broken.
“No.” Mick whispered – breaking up the monotonous silence. The Flame who never showed any emotion, but anger and contempt was crying. He got up and left the room, quickly making way towards your quarters. 
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You stood in the center of your room, slowly and barely swaying and eyes closed. You were never religious, wasn’t raised it and sure as hell didn’t become it once I left home. But this… honoring your family, honoring Evine… it felt right. You wore a light, white linen wrap draped over your body, barefoot and hair down. Your scars from The Culling on your arms and back were clearly visible. A small amount of smoke filled your room as you stood in silence, breathing in slowly and remembering your loved ones.
You suddenly hear heavy footsteps coming down the hall and then they suddenly stopped as if they were forced to. You hear Gideon trying to muffle a voice, but you could pick that voice out from a mile away.
‘Mick?’ You open your door and step out into the hallway, forgetting how exposed you were. You saw Mick being held back by Nate and Ray, but everything stood still as they saw you.
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Mick stopped struggling as his eyes met yours. What he saw in front of him, was something he had never seen before. He saw pain and heartache wrapped in a warmth that defied hate and anger. He stood up, shrugging off his teammates and walk towards you. And suddenly no one was there, it was just you and Mick, the only two people who mattered.
He stopped and traced his rough, gloved fingers along the scars that snaked up your arm. You turned your head to the side, not ashamed but resigned to the fate that these scars reminded you of daily. He circled behind you, his hand following the scars across your back. All the while not a word leaving his mouth, not even his signature solitary grunt.
You don’t know why you don’t stop him. Yes, you and Mick had gotten close this past few months since Leonard died and while your feelings for him had grown, you never thought it would ever get to the point of what it was. Of what was happening.
Mick circled to the front and looked at your face. But it felt more than that, there was no need for words. There was something there that replaced verbal affirmations and encouragements. He looked into your eyes and he saw you.
Beautiful. He thought, he didn’t need to know the specifics of what had happened. He didn’t need for you to explain, he just saw you. With more than just his eyes.
Mick maintained eye contact and motioned for you to take off his jacket. Slight movements revealed Micks arms and hands, nothing left your mouth as you traced your fingers along the scars that covered every inch. You looked up at him and you saw Mick. And you just knew that everything was going to be alright.
You retracted your hand, moving your arms in a motion to hug yourself as if to close yourself off to anyone and everyone when Mick stopped you. He dropped his jacket and grabbed your arms. And instead of letting you wrap them around yourself, he guided your arms around his waist and you held each other, knowing that everything was going to be alright.  
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companionjones · 5 years
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Speed Vs. Fire And Ice
Requested by: @rachelcarroll1819
Request: Could you do a imagine where the reader is the twin sister of steve harrington and in a relationship with Billy hargrove and my character is just as close to the kids as steve but closer with el and max please and thank you if you dont do stranger things can you do a imagine where the reader is the twin sister of barry allen and in a relationship with Leonard snart she has fire powers please
Fandom: Arrowverse, The Flash
Pairings: Leonard Snart x Fem!Twin!Allen!Meta-human!FirePowers!Reader, Twin!Barry Allen x Fem!Twin!Allen!Meta-human!FirePowers!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of violence
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    “Ah, there she is. The hottest woman this side of Texas,” Leonard Snart smirked as you took down a member of the army you were fighting.
    Barry Allen rolled his eyes. “Captain Cold, could you please keep your flirting to yourself? We’re in the middle of a fight here!”
    “Flash, shut up. Cold’s allowed to say whatever he wants to, as long as he’s helping us.” You turned your attention to the man with the ice-shooting gun. “And why are you helping us? Didn’t you plan a heist for today?”
    Leonard answered as he punched, then shot a person on the wrong side of the battle. “I saw that my girl was going into a dangerous fight, so I felt it would be best to come and help her...and her brother,” he added when he got a look from Barry.
    Heat Wave, A.K.A. Mick Rory, added on as he released a couple bursts of fire toward the right targets, “Yeah, and I came because this is so much more fun!”
    A few more flirty remarks were exchanged between you and Captain Cold as you both continued to fight.
    The Flash cut back in, “Okay, okay. Maybe we could focus a bit more on these army guys? I am older than you, and I--”
    Quickly, you threw a fireball at an oncoming attacker that was heading for Barry. “Oh my God, you are only older than me by seven minutes! Stop acting like it means anything!”
    Barry sighed, then went on to knock out five men.
    Ten minutes later, you and Leonard were fighting back-to-back to take out almost the last of the remaining evil army.
    When the job was done, Leonard exclaimed, “Oh darling, that was beautiful!” He pulled you in for a spectacular kiss.
    In the back of your mind, you registered your brother groaning, “Come on, you guys! Does it have to be in front of me?”
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Author’s Note: Thank you for reading! Fill up that heart and reblog if you liked it! If you would like to read more, I have more fics on the Arrowverse over on my page, along with other fics on other fandoms. You should go check it out. Also, REQUESTS ARE OPEN. I take requests for one-shots, multi-chapters, headcannons, and preferences. No smut, please. I write for a variety of fandoms. If you’re wondering if I write for a specific fandom, please ask me. Have a nice day, night, or whatever time it is for you.<3
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winchestersgirl-67 · 6 years
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New Year, New Blog
2017 was a great first year for my blog. In one year I have gained over 1,800 followers which is more than I could have ever hoped for. That said, in 2018 this blog is going to have some major changes.
The biggests change that I’ve decided to make is that i will be writing for more fandoms then just Supernatural which will turn this into a multifandom page. I know that some of you will not be too happy with this change but I promise that my Supernatural stories aren’t going anywhere. I still love writing for SPN, but it’s just not enough to keep me interested in writing which has left my blog pretty empty over the last few months and that is the last thing I want, so I’m going to try out multifandom and see if that helps my regularity of posting.
On the topic of posting more I have decided that I’m going to have a posting schedule that I’m going to stick to, to the absolute best of my ability. I have a plan for what the schedule will look like, but it is subject to change through the year if what I try isn’t working.
I will also be adding some new styles of writing along with the new characters that I will be adding. Up until now I’ve only writing in second person reader-insert fics where the reader is the main character and the narrator. I’d like to try writing more from the perspective of the characters, and I’d also like to add personal letters from characters and maybe texting imagines to the list of things I’ll write if I can make them work.
I will be updating my tag lists so that people will only be tagged in posts for the fandoms they want to join. (If you are currently on my everything tag list you will be put on a SPN only  tag list unless you want to be on another list). My masterlist will also be updated to keep me more organized and make things easy for you to find.
Outside of the actual writing on this blog I’ll be making some changes about how I run my blog. I’d like to do more personal stuff so you guys can get to know me better, i'll do tags answer questions and whatever else you’d like to get to know me. I’m going to try doing more fun interactive things like blog takeovers and things that I’ve always loved participating in.
               Everything below the cut will start on January 1st
New Fandoms
Supernatural
Sister reader Daughter/niece reader
Sam x reader (platonic, romantic) 
Dean x reader (platonic, romantic)
Others (just ask)
Arrowverse 
Arrow - Sibling/kin Imagines for most characters listed, just ask.
Oliver Queen (platonic, romantic)
Thea Queen (platonic, romantic)
Felicity Smoak (platonic, romantic)
John Diggle (platonic, romantic)
Roy Harper (platonic, romantic)
Laurel Lance (platonic, romantic)
Sara Lance (platonic, romantic)
Others (Just ask)
The Flash - Sibling/kin Imagines for most characters listed, just ask.
Barry Allen/The Flash (platonic, romantic)
Cisco Ramon (platonic, romantic)
Caitlin Snow (platonic, romantic)
Killer frost (platonic, romantic)
Iris West (platonic, romantic)
Julian Albert (platonic, romantic)
H.R Wells (platonic, romantic)
Harry Wells (platonic, romantic)
Dr. Harrison Wells (platonic, romantic)
Jessie (platonic, romantic)
Wally West (platonic, romantic)
Others (Just ask)
DC Legends Of Tomorrow - Sibling/kin Imagines for most characters listed, just ask. 
Sara lance (platonic, romantic)
Ray Palmer  (platonic, romantic)
Jax Jefferson (platonic, romantic)
Martin Stein  (platonic, romantic)
Mick Rory (platonic, romantic)
Leonard Snart (platonic, romantic)
Carter Hall (platonic, romantic)
Kendra Saunders(platonic, romantic)
Nate Heywood (platonic, romantic)
Amaya Jiwe (platonic, romantic)
Rip Hunter (platonic, romantic)
Others (just ask)
Harry Potter - Sibling/kin Imagines for most characters listed, just ask. 
Students
Harry potter (platonic, romantic)
Hermione Granger (platonic, romantic)
Ron Weasley (platonic, romantic
Fred/George Weasley (platonic, romantic)
Ginny Weasley (platonic, romantic)
Neville Longbottom (platonic, romantic)
Draco Malfoy (platonic, romantic)
Luna Lovegood (platonic, romantic)
Cedric Diggory (platonic, romantic)
OC from any house (platonic, romantic)
Others (Just asks)
Marauders 
James Potter (platonic, romantic)
Sirius Black (platonic, romantic)
Remus Lupin (platonic, romantic)
Peter pettigrew  (platonic, romantic)
Lily Evans  (platonic, romantic)
Severus Snape (platonic, romantic)
Fantastic Beasts
Newt Scamander (platonic, romantic) 
Tina Goldstein (platonic, romantic)
Queenie Goldstein (platonic, romantic)
Jacob Kowalski (platonic, romantic)
(Real) Percival Graves (platonic, romantic)
Credence Barebones (platonic, romantic)
New Styles of writing
You can request any of these for any of the characters listen above
Reader Inserts 
Character POV
Paring (Two characters, like a ship) 
I won’t do any ship but send an ask because there's not many I won't at least try
Letter from a character Headcanons Original Characters (OC)
I’ve never written OC’s before so i'm not sure how these will turn out
Some other things
I don’t write SMUT
There aren't any triggers (as of right now) that I won’t write, so I will  tag every post with TW’s
I write in whatever order I feel motivated to write in, not in the order that requests come in
If there is a character/fandom not listed that you’d like to see send me an ask and I’ll let you know if I can write from them/it
This blog is, has and always will be an LGBT+ safe place, my fics will show that 
Posting Schedule (I will post this again more clearly in January. Note this may change if this schedule doesn't work for me)
Weeks 1/3 
Monday  
Thursday 
Saturday  
Weeks 2/4  
Tuesday 
Friday  
Week 5  
Wednesday 
Saturday 
This gives me about 10-12 fics a month and 2-3 fics a week. To start the fandoms will be random through those fics but eventually I might make specifics days for specific fandoms.  
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Family Life - Mick Rory x Reader
Request:  A Mick & the other Legends finding out you're pregnant, please!
Pairing: Mick Rory x Female Reader
“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final” (Y/n) stormed out of the bathroom with a pregnancy test clutched between her fingers, shocking Mick as he played with their sons. She loved them, she really did, but with Mick being away so often, she wasn’t sure she could cope with having a fourth child. He blinked at her, his mouth hanging open. Before he could stop it, a wide smile grew on his face, disbelief spreading through his body as he stared at his wife. (Y/n) couldn’t stop herself from returning his smile, especially not when he pulled her into a tight embrace.
“I love you” His voice was rough with emotion as he brushed the hair away from her face. Leaning into his touch, (y/n) shook her head while chuckling softly.
“This is getting ridiculous”
“We’ll be fine, I promise” He pressed a quick but loving kiss to her lips, wiping away the tear that was making its way down her cheek. “The others aren’t going to believe this”
“Len will, he knows what you're like” They shared a loving smile, Mick’s hand coming to rest on her stomach as their three sons watched them, completely dumbfounded.
“Mummy, what’s a vasectomy?” (Y/n) and Mick stared at each other in panic before he jumped into action.
“We’ve got some big news for you guys” If she hadn’t been so panicked, (y/n) would have laughed at Mick’s attempt at an excited voice. He scooped their youngest, James, under his arm before sitting on the sofa, Tom and Sam jumping onto the cushions next to them. It was a squeeze but (y/n) joined them, pulling Sam onto her lap so they could all sit more comfortably.
“What is it?” James asked as Tom stared intently at his mum’s stomach, even though he was only ten he seemed to grasp what was happening.
“You’re going to have another brother or sister” All three of them turned to (y/n) with shock written all over their faces which quickly turned to excitement.
“Really?” She chuckled as Sam started to poke her stomach.
“Really” Her eyes locked with Mick’s, not missing the affection and love for his family that was glowing behind his eyes.
It was a difficult pregnancy, the morning sickness lasting for months before (y/n) began to find it difficult to stay on her feet for more than a couple of minutes due to the combination of sore feet and back ache. But Mick was there with her every step of the way, spending every minute he could helping her and taking care of their kids so she could rest.
(Y/n)’s hands rested on her bump as she watched a film with the kids, she felt like she’d been neglecting them, despite Mick constantly reassuring her that she hadn’t, and wanted to spend some time with them. Sam shuffled closer to her, gently lifting her hand away before pressing his ear against her stomach.
(Y/n) ran her hands through his hair while staring at him in amusement. “What’re you doing?”
“Listening to the baby” She snickered under her breath before turning her attention back to the TV.
The boys ran to the door when they heard their dad come in, clambering over him to get their share of hugs. (Y/n) struggled to get up, rubbing her back as she shuffled to the front door. Mick froze when he saw her, his lips curling into a loving smile as he admired his wife.
“Stop. I look like a whale” Mick just shook his head, pulling his wife into his arms before littering kisses across her face.
“You look beautiful, you’re glowing” His words were broken as he continued to press kisses across her face. Finally, he connected their lips, her body melting against his as she relaxed, knowing that he was safely home. Mick rested their foreheads together when they broke apart. “I’ve missed you”
“I can tell” (Y/n) laughed as Mick grumbled under his breath before dropping to his knees. His hands came to rest on her swollen stomach as his eyes practically glowed with love.
“I’ve missed you as well, sweetheart” He nuzzled (y/n)’s stomach, smiling when the baby started to kick. “She’s missed her dad”
(Y/n) put her hands on her hips, staring down at her husband in amusement. “How are you so sure it’s a girl?”
“We’re bound to have one eventually, right?” She shook her head as Mick stood up and pulled her back into his arms. However difficult her pregnancy was, she knew it would be worth it with Mick and their sons by her side.
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gatefleet · 3 years
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Gut Punch
DC Comics: The Flash: Leonard Snart, Mick Rory
WordCount: 982
(T)W: Loss of a loved one
Requested: No
A/N: I wrote this not long after a family loss, it's based on what I was going through and channelled into this one shot
Loss, it’s like a punch to the gut, sometimes it doesn’t hurt then other times it’s like you take another hit and it hurts like hell, other times it’s like a dull ache. That’s the thing with loss, sometimes you forget that you felt or have loss, forget the pain, the hurt, the emptiness that accompanies it… all of it.
Then, sometimes, it’s all you can ever feel and you can’t remember a time when you didn’t feel it. And that’s what losing family is like. Sometimes you wish you could take their place, that way their loss is never felt, other times you get so angry at them for leaving that you feel guilty. Sometimes you want to curl up in a ball and disappear or cry yourself dry, cry the pain away, other days you forget that they’re gone… forget that they left you behind and expect them to walk through the door, to comfort you, at any moment, but then the reality hits… it hits you like a ton of bricks and your heart sinks achingly and you don’t know how to breathe or even think without them.
That’s how I felt when Snart finally let me out of the hold on the waverider and told me what he done to my brother, to Mick. Mick had been there for me my whole life, and because he made a decision to save the ship, save the crew, they punished him for it. If it was anyone else on the waverider who made that decision they would have been given the benefit of doubt and they wouldn’t have been banished the way Mick was. I couldn’t look at Snart, I couldn’t look at any of them. I had to get away, leave them all behind, I was so angry at them, especially Snart. How could he do that to Mick, to me, he knows what Mick means to me and I know what Mick means to Snart, I wasn’t mad at him for volunteering to take my brother – I would rather that Snart done that than Rip - I was mad at him for not defending him while I was lying unconscious in the MedBay. I locked myself in his room and cried, I cried hard. I looked over at the present that Mick had left for me because we lost track of what day or month we were on with all of the time travelling and he feared he’d missed my birthday. I couldn’t bring myself to open it let alone look at it, but I couldn’t throw it out either, it’s the last thing my big brother gave me…
“Miss Rory, Mr Snart is outside the door, shall I let him in?” Great. The last thing I want is to see or speak to anyone, especially Snart. Why won’t he just leave me to mourn my brother in peace? Snart’s voice came over the intercom “Remi, come on, open the door. Let me explain! Let me talk to you!” “Gideon, lock the door, I don’t want to talk to anyone. Especially Snart.” “Certainly, Miss Rory”. Lying on Mick’s bed with the intercom turned off is so quiet. It feels like it was just yesterday that Leonard, Lisa, Mick and I were all chilling out and having a laugh and a drink at the Hole in the Wall bar drinking beer and playing pool. Pool teams generally consisted of sibling’s vs siblings or boy’s vs girls, either way it generally ended with Mick or Leonard trying to cheat, Mick generally by slightly moving the white ball or Leonard very subtly putting you off with slight ‘innocent’ touches that make you question whether or not he actually touched me. I missed those days. Missed hanging out with Lisa. There was a bang on Mick’s room door, I assumed that Snart had talked Palmer into using his Atom suit to try and break down the door.
I finally got up off Mick’s bed and went over to his stash of old records that he must have taken when we went on one of your time travelling escapades. I doubted very much if Mick had even looked through them let alone listened to them. I pulled out one which looked vaguely familiar and placed it on the old record player that I had spent a month and a half trying to fix for Mick’s birthday. It was highly unlikely that it would work but someone should try it out, right? The crackling of the record player as I turned it on and placed the needle at the start of the track was almost deafening in the stillness of the room. When the music began, it was quiet and subtle but eventually blues music echoed through the room and once the volume button was discovered it was easy to drown out the sound of Palmer trying to break through the door. I lay back down on Mick’s bed with my head buried in his pillows. It was the sound of the door finally being pried open which made me jump with a start, that’s when I realised that the record player had stopped, then I noticed Sarah and Kendra standing in the doorway.
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Not My Sister (Rip X Sister!Reader, Leonard X Fem!Reader)
Characters: Leonard X Fem!Reader, Rip X Sister!Reader
Universe: DC, Legends of Tomorrow
Warnings: Threatening
SHORT
Request: Snart seducing Rip's sister?
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Your older brother had put you on the team of Legends a while back. Well, it was less of put you on, and more of you forced your name on the list, so he wouldn’t be doing any of it alone. You were beside him when he recruited each member, till he was happy with the team.
You immediately caught the eye of a certain team member. Leonard Snart, also known as Captain Cold. When he first saw you, he asked “And who’s the pretty face?” He asked, pointing to you. You nodded your head at your brother.
“The idiot’s logical sister.” You said simply.
Since then, Rip didn’t like Snart being around you, especially in a room together. He had seen you laugh at Snart’s jokes and how you looked at him when he spoke and he hated it. You were the last family member he had and he didn’t want you to get hurt. He didn’t want someone to break your heart.
Sometimes he wishes he could mess with who you love rather than time. But sadly he couldn’t, and before he knew it, Snart had somehow snuck some flowers passed him and he gave them to you, asking you out.
When you informed your brother- who you were unaware hated Leonard- he smiled and nodded, before excusing himself. You then heard a thud and ran and found your brother holding Leonard by the throat against a wall. “Michael!” You yelled your brother’s name, as the others ran in, and Mick helped you separate the two. Rip pointed at Snart.
“Hurt her, and I’ll kill you, ya hear!?” He asked, before storming off.
He wasn’t happy at all.
Thank you for reading! If you have any questions or requests, please send them in! Sorry it’s short!
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pitubea1910 · 7 years
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Fresh Start - Part 13
Pairing: Barry Allen x Reader
Featuring: Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Supergirl, Mick Rory, Jefferson, Stein, Sara Lance, Ray Palmer, Oliver Queen, Thea Queen,
Words: 1813
Warning: fight and swearing
Tags: @onceuponateenpanwolfian @moonlightbae14 @writingsofagirlintomanyfandoms @jade-cheshire3303  @dejewskoo @castellandiangelo @captainboomerangsunicorn   @catscanwritetoo @arianna280398 @mikkywinchester   @oliviagrace02 @fofo64004 @l4life  @philautia-love-of-self @x-andallyourlittlethings-x @alina-hp @gothesimplethingsinlife @kindfloweroflove @yohoyohoafandomlifeforme @blue-berry-barry-allen @staceyisweird @megasimpleplan4ever
Request: none
Notes: I’m so nervous about this part! Please, tell me what you think about it since I’ve been looking forward writing this for so long!
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MASTERLIST
When Barry paid that visit to Oliver, the vigilante just couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Aliens? Were they real? Apparently they were and they had always been according to Layla. Neither him or his team knew how to defeat them but they knew they had to try so they headed towards Central City immediately. At least he would get to see his little sister.
At the beginning he didn’t see too many chances of winning but once he saw the whole team together, including Supergirl, he really thought they could win this one.
“Okay Cisco, we should probably get started”, Oliver said once the presentations were done.
They all looked at the screen where Cisco projected a photo of one of the aliens. It was so weird looking at one of them and thinking they were actually on Earth. With a sigh, he looked at Barry.
“So these are the Dominators” Barry informed putting his hands on his hips. “We don’t know much about them…”
“Except that they’re really strong”, Kara cut off. “I heard a lot of stories about them when I was a kid. They came to my planet before I was born, they did experiments on a lot of people, killed a lot more…” she explained. Well, this wasn’t going to be easy.
“Well, they’re not the only ones with superhuman strength”, Thea interrupted. “I heard Barry saying that you’re more powerful than a locomotive”
“We should use Kara for training” Oliver said crossing his arms over his chest.
“Since when was Robin Hood calling the shots?” Mick, aka Heatwave, said. Oliver turned his head to look at him with an eyebrow raised.
“What I think Mick is trying to say is that it would be nice if we knew who was in charge”, Jefferson rephrased.
“I think we should take a vote, choose a leader, someone we can all trust” Ray proposed.
“Well I trust Oliver” Cisco said immediately. “He’s got my vote”
Oliver frowned a little and looked at Barry. It looked like something had happened between them and broke them apart which seemed impossible the last time they saw them.
“I appreciate that, Cisco”, The vigilante said after seeing Barry’s face. “But Barry put us all together, it should be him”
Barry looked at Oliver surprised as well but he was completely sure of what he said. Oliver trusted this guy, probably with his own life and he knew he would make a good work.
When Cisco and you walked into the nave it looked like a fight in there which kind of scared me since you didn’t expect it. There was people flying, some other on the floor. It was even a bit confusing.
“Barry!” Cisco exclaimed. “(Y/N)’s here”
You looked around for Barry, worried. Maybe Cisco had said he was okay but you had to see it for yourself. Finally, you spotted him a few feet away from you. He really did look okay. With a sigh of relief you started walking towards him but you stopped on your tracks as you saw a man in a green leather suit. You had seen that suit too many times on TV, on the news, on the internet. The Green Arrow was really there.
“(Y/N)?” Another voice said behind you. You turned around to find yourself face to face with your sister Thea wearing a red leather suit you also recognized. “What the fuck?” She mumbled.
“You…what are you doing here?” You asked not really knowing what else you could say.
Somehow you knew the answer but it was so unexpected and it made no sense at all so you just couldn’t wrap your head around it. But it was right in front of you. Your sister was Speedy, which meant…
You turned around to find Oliver’s pale face looking straight at you. Your brother was the Green Arrow, Star City’s vigilante.
“Oliver?” You mumbled not really knowing how to face this information.
“EVERYBODY STOP!” Oliver screamed.
Immediately, the fight stopped and everyone looked at you, not knowing what was going on. You and your brother stared at each other, not knowing what to do. A part of you wanted to go and hug him, but the other side felt betrayed, mad at him for keeping this secret from you for so many years.
“You’re kidding right?” You finally managed to say. “You’re him?” Oliver took a deep breath and nodded. “You’re the Green Arrow and you never told me?” Then you turned to Thea, feeling as mad at her as at Oliver. “And you…you kept this from me as well. All those nights I spent alone, wondering where you were, worried sick, thinking something happened to you. All those visits to the hospital were because of this and you never told me!”
“I…” Thea tried to talk but you didn’t let her.
“You what Thea!? You decided it was better to keep me in the dark!?” You almost screamed. “You thought lying to just one of your sisters was the best move!? Were you even planning on telling me, Oliver!?” You turned to your brother who was just looking down at his feet.
You were about to keep on screaming at them, even louder, when you spotted Barry once again. It hit you. You had never told him about your family, he didn’t know who your siblings were, and now he was seeing you yelling at these two people. You gulped and looked down taking a deep breath.
“What does this mean?” Caitlin said after a while of silence. “(Y/N)?”
“I…” you sighed and looked up, straight to Barry. “My whole name is (Y/N) Queen. The youngest of the Queen family” you said.
“What?” Barry said looking now at Oliver, his face going pale all of sudden. “Oliver is your brother?” He asked.
“Yes…” you nodded. “I never told you because… I don’t know, I didn’t want to be judged for my family’s decisions, I didn’t want to be asked about my brother’s past, I wanted…a fresh start and a Queen doesn’t get that too often” you explained.
“Oh God…” Barry said running a hand through his hair. “I’m screwed” he chuckled nervously.
“What?” You asked with a frown.
“Really? (Y/N), Oliver is the man who trained me, is one of my best friends, one of the people I trust the most and…” he gulped looking at Oliver.
“And you’re dating his sister” you finished the sentence.
When Oliver heard that, he could feel his blood boiling in his body. Barry Allen was dating his little sister. He looked at you and then at him. It couldn’t be possible. He had tried so hard to keep you away from all this and you ended up not only getting to know The Flash but also dating him. It wasn’t happening.
“Guys, I think we should give them some space” Kara said.
Apparently they all agreed since they all headed out of the nave until it was just Barry, Thea, Oliver and you. The four of you in silent. No one really wanting to break it since no one knew what would come out of it. Finally, it was Oliver who just couldn’t take it anymore.
“Really Barry? My sister?” Oliver questioned the speedster. You huffed and looked at your brother.
“Really Oliver? Green Arrow?” You snapped.
“It’s totally different” he said looking at you.
“Of course it is! All he did was loving me and protecting me while you’ve been lying to me ever since you got back from that damn island” you said.
“This is too much” you heard Thea saying. “How did you two meet?” She asked.
“When she got here” Barry shrugged. “She got robbed and came to the station. I met her there and then I helped her writing an article for one of her classes” he added.
“And you thought ‘why not? New girl, let’s go for it’ right?” Oliver said with sarcasm.
“Don’t you dare Oliver!” You exclaimed looking at your brother. “We did nothing wrong. He didn’t even know I was your sister until just now so don’t judge him. We did nothing wrong”
“He dragged you into this!” Oliver exclaimed. “Didn’t you have enough people around? You needed more help?” He added looking now at Barry.
“I found it out by myself you huge jackass” you said.
“Watch that tongue” Oliver warned you.
“Or what? Are you going to shoot me?” You said walking closer to your brother. “You’re a joke of a brother Oliver. I can’t believe you two kept this from me, especially after mum was killed right in front of us. You’re the worst” you told him.
Then, you just had nothing else to say so you just stormed out of the nave, ready to go back home where you should have stayed. But you didn’t make it far. As soon as you were out of the nave, Barry was right behind you.
“Where are you going?” He asked.
“Home” you replied. “I need to be alone” you added before looking up. You thought he would be mad at you for keeping your identity from him but all you could see in his eyes was how worried he was. “I’m…sorry I didn’t tell you” you said.
“I must admit I’m still confused” he said. “But hey…”, he placed both hands on your face. “I understand or I think I do” you chuckled a little and tried to look down but he wouldn’t let you. “I fell for you (Y/N) and those feelings aren’t going to change just because now I know your family, that just makes me love you even more”
You looked into his eyes shocked by his words. Love. Such a huge word none of you had ever said before but there he was, telling you he loved you after he found out what you had been keeping from him.
“Fuck Allen” you mumbled before kissing him slowly but deeply. He wrapped his arms around you, hugging you tight against his body. “I love you too” you finally said. He smiled a little and kissed your forehead.
“I know you do” he winked. You chuckled a little and hugged him. How did he manage to make you feel better even when you felt like killing someone at the moment? “Please, be safe. I’ll go visit as soon as we’re done here, alright?” He told you pulling away. “If something happens, call me immediately” he added.
“I will” you nodded.
He pecked your lips and let you walk away towards your car. Before you got in, you turned to look at him just to find Oliver coming out of the nave, looking straight at you like he wanted to talk to you. But you just wasn’t in the mood so you just got into your car and drove away as fast as possible.
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marvelanddcsmut · 7 years
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Prompts
Prompts Can you do a Leonard SnartXreader where the reader is Barry's sister and she acts all shy around Barry and his friends but when she isn't around them she lets her dark side show.Like wears really revealing clothes and red lip stick and other stuff and is a villain.Also is a meta that has Water+Fire powers (side powers include ice,and gas/air) Can you do this as a 2part first where they hate Eachother because they keep stealing from eachother buts there's a lot of sexual tension and 2nd a smut. Was curious if you could write a Cisco x reader. The reader is pretty tomboyish, "one of the guys" and her and Cisco decide to go to a dance (pretend they are still in high school) together just so they both don't have to go alone and then he sees her all dolled up for the first time and just like loses himself or kisses her, confesses his love or something in that manner. Hello 😶 I was wondering if you could write/type a story thing on the reader and Earth 2 Harrison Wells. The reader recently purchased flash panties (like boyshorts) and she gets to star labs. Harry notices her underwear when she picks something up of of the floor. He then gets jealous and pulled her into room and demands she takes them off (which leads to smutty things). Then the next day he hands her panties that say in bold letters "Property of Harrison Wells". Can you do an imagine where Barry and the reader are having a meeting with Oliver(reader is apart of team flash). And Oliver walks away to go get something and the reader and Barry start making out and it gets heated, and then Oliver walked back in and catches them? hi, could you do a barry allen smut where the reader wakes up and finds barry having a wet dream and wakes him up in a naughty way?? You should do a jelouse mick rory x reader smut! Could you do an imagine/short fanfic, that the reader is Green Arrows sister, and he disapproves of her and Barry dating? Hello!! Could you do a dom!Barry smut? Like maybe he didn't catch the guy they were after and he comes home and he's really upset. He really just wants to get out his anger and it turns you on?
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thedc-verse · 7 years
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Jesse's Dad (Harrison “Harry” Wells x Reader)
Summary: Reader sings to Harry in a drunken state.
Warnings: None
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Tonight was S.T.A.R Labs monthly karaoke night. Everyone was excited except for you. You despised karaoke night. Not because you had to help Cisco set up the karaoke box including hooking it up to the speakers, or because you had to buy all the snacks and decorations.
Team Flash could never comprehend why you didn’t want to join them. After all the hard labor you put into making the night so magical. It just didn’t seem right. You only hated karaoke night because about two months ago you went to have surgery done and the only unexpected side effect had been that you’d become a light weight. Unlike the other girls at S.T.A.R Labs, you used to be able to hold your liquor, you would drink like Mick before you got even a little buzz.
Your childhood friends were Mick Rory and Leonard Snart. You were friends with them till they disappeared in the middle of senior year. But before that, one night in your freshmen year the two of them threw rocks up at your window. Told you they were gonna have some fun and wanted to know if you were in or out. That night the three of you traveled around town pickpocketing people and stole some booze and chips from a convenience store on sixth street. You toasted with them at the old run down, rusting park by your house.
That was the beginning of forever for the three of you. They taught you how to hold your liquor so it would be easier to pickpocket men who thought they were gonna get lucky. Leo’s sister even joined after walking in on him sneaking out through his window. But after they disappeared your morals changed rapidly. Even though you’re so different now you don’t doubt you’d go back to your old ways if asked to help with a heist.
You smirked at the thought of becoming a villain after all you’ve been through with Team Flash. “Y/N, you gonna stay?” Cisco asked beer in hand. You hadn’t noticed that everyone had already shown up. “Um… No, I’m gonna go… I just couldn’t remember where I,- bye guys have fun!” You hurried grabbing your purse and heading for the exit.
You bumped into someone spilling their beer onto your chest, the bottle shattering on the tile floor. “I’m so sorry,” Shaken you glanced up, it was Harry. “I thought you went to your room.” You sighed feeling relieved. “I didn’t think you’d be into this.” He smirked. “No, not really but I lost a bet to HR.” At the mention of his name, he approached the pair. “What about me?” He asked. “What bet?” You laughed glancing at the floor remembering the drink. You bent down to pick up the glass but Barry beat you to it. “Thanks.” You muttered.
“Oh, nothing.” Harry dismissed. “Okay, whatever you say.” You fixed your purse before heading out. “Wait!” Harry called. Turning around, “You’re not gonna stay?” He quizzed chasing after you. Shaking your head, “No, I never do.” He made an ‘O’ with his mouth. “Why? Do you want me to stay?” You raised a brow, smirking. “Aaaahhh… haha-!” Harry cringed at his own neediness. HR stepped forward. “I do.” He glanced at Harry. “All of us do. We’ve never heard you sing or seen you drink.” He smiled brightly, you signed. “Fine, I’ll linger a bit longer, but just once.”
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It had been an hour and it was just as bad as you thought it would be. Everyone had sung at least three times, not counting you and Harry. You were on your first beer slightly tipsy. Harry watched you from a distance just starting his second, cheeks mildly red.
Setting your drink down when Cisco called you over to help him fix the speakers, the surround sound suddenly stopped working. Little did you know that HR put something in your drink.
When you returned to your drink you downed the rest and headed up to the category spinner to see what songs were going to be butchered by Caitlin. It read: Alternative Rock
This should be good.
“Alright Y/N I’ll give you fifty dollars if you go up and sing.” HR proposed after five songs. “Doubtful, you even have a dollar.” You scoffed. Stumbling back to rest on Cisco’s desk. HR smirked. “Actually,” He pulled out a roll of money. “I have half a Gino.” He set it on the desk proudly. “Don’t talk like that, you’re not from my hood. Also that's not how much a G-note is worth.” You growled pocketing the money, not sober enough to check if it was legit. Caitlin stepped down from the small stage. You walked up and grabbed the mic. Everyone clapped. Barry clapped loudest and shouted “Finally!”
You scrolled through the songs till you found the perfect one.
The lyrics popped up on the screen that faces you and the one facing the team.
Stacy’s mom has got it goin’ on [4x]
You sang gripping onto the mic and stand.
Stacy, can I come over after school? (after school) We can hang around by the pool (hang by the pool) Did your dad get back from his business trip? (business trip) Is he there, or is he trying to give me the slip? (give me the slip)
You know, I’m not the little girl that I used to be I’m all grown up now, baby can’t you see
Team Flash looked at you confused by the sudden word change.
Jesse’s dad has got it goin’ on He’s all I want and I’ve waited for so long Jesse, can’t you see you’re just not the girl for me I know it might be wrong, but I’m in love with Jesse’s dad
You sang smoothly. Harry choked on his drink, dry heaving HR patted his back firmly.
Jesse’s dad  has got it goin’ on [2x]
Jesse, do you remember when I mowed your lawn? (mowed your lawn) Your dad came out with just a towel on (towel on) I could tell he liked me from the way he stared (the way he stared) And the way he said, “You missed a spot over there.” (a spot over there)
Harry and the other stood wide eyed at you, mouths agape.
And I know that you think it’s just a fantasy But since your mom walked out, your dad could use a girl like me Jesse’s dad has got it goin’ on He’s all I want, and I’ve waited for so long Jesse, can’t you see you’re just not the girl for me I know it might be wrong, but I’m in love with Jesse’s dad
The small audience glance at Harry who stood off center in the crowd was just as awestruck, staring at you wide-eyed mouth hanging open.
Jesse’s dad has got it goin’ on (he’s got it goin’ on) He’s all I want and I’ve waited for so long (waited and waited), Jesse can’t you see you’re just not the girl for me, I know it might be wrong…
I’m in love with Jesse’s dad, oh, oh I’m in love with Jesse’s dad, oh, oh (wait a minute) Jesse can’t you see you’re just not the girl for me, I know it might be wrong, but I’m in love with Jesse’s dad
When the song ended you stepped down from the stage and grabbed your purse. “Well, Thanks for tonight!” You hollered as you slightly stumbled out the Cortex.
Harry stumbled out after you as if he had been pushed. Which he was. Running down the hallway after you once again. “Y/N! Wait!” Once he caught up to you, he puffed out a heavy breath, “You-you, di-did you mea-” You raised up, lips hovering over his. A breathy, “Yes,” was heard before your lips met.
The following morning you woke up in someone else’s bed, in someone’s arms. Not remembering what happened last night you glanced over your shoulder to the shirtless man. “Yes.” You smiled resting your head back onto the pillow.
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Melting Point
Say It Again…See What Happens
Fandom: Legends of Tomorrow
Pairing: Mick x female!Reader
Warnings: some violence
Summary: Mick screws up a mission, Y/N yells at Sara, and Ray yells at Mick
Taglist: @myregardstothereader @downsideright @cursedfaechild @fan-girling-over-everything
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Since the WaveRider was a small vessel everyone had heard about what had happened between Mick and Y/N when they were alone and everyone had an opinion that they wouldn’t reveal to Mick or Y/N, except for Sara.  She was captain and felt that she should make it clear that she didn’t care if team members were together as long as their jobs weren’t compromised in the process.  Despite this Mick still wouldn’t budge on the issue, staying and getting angrier everyday while Y/N stayed sad.
They had gotten another hit on a company Branfor had financed in 2014 as his headquarters so the Legends decided to go in at night to find whatever information they could on him and his motives.  Y/N was allowed to go along this time, her training having improved immensely during the month that she and Mick had not been speaking, and also the headquarters was based in a metal processing plant.  She should have been excited but she it was hard when she felt so miserable.
The team left the ship, tension still in the ranks.  Mick watched as Y/N walked next to Ray, feeling jealousy rise inside of him.  He knew he had no right to be jealous but that didn’t change the fact that he was.  He could feel anger welling inside him but tried to hold it at bay as they arrived at the facility.
The job was going well until one of the robots hit Y/N from behind, knocking her out cold.  Mick had been staying back from her, but still watching her, and bellowed when she was taken out, seeing red.  He came running up, gun blazing at anyone who got in the way, almost taking out Amaya in the process.  The whole job fell apart after that, the Legends forced to retreat to the ship before completing their goal, Mick carrying an unconscious Y/N and cursing himself for trying to keep his distance from her.  He should have been protecting her.  He was an idiot and now she was hurt, really hurt.
The group gathered on the bridge, except Y/N who was in the med bay, everyone eyeing Mick annoyed.  He knew this was his fault and God did he feel guilty.  He kept quiet, not sure how to apologize, opening his mouth just as a communication came through the control center, Branfor’s face appearing.
“I see you’re weaponizing my daughter’s powers, and you’re much less of a threat then I thought, almost killing each other,” he said.  Sara side eyed Mick, not wanting to say anything in front of the enemy but he knew he was going to get an earful later. 
“What do you want?” Sara asked instead.  Branfor just smirked.
“I want my daughter back, alive or dead, doesn’t matter,” he said.  Mick’s eyes narrowed, becoming menacing.  It was clear that Branfor was trying to get some type of information but no one could tell what yet.  "She’s only worth something if she’s helping me, otherwise she should be taken care of.“
"Like hell we’ll let you hurt her,” Mick snarled at him, glaring.  He wanted so much to punch the smug look off the man’s face, his fists clenching so tight his knuckles were white.  Branfor’s eyebrow rose and he smirked.  Then in the background he noticed Y/N walk in and gravitate towards Ray.
“O hello dear daughter,” he said.  "Wish I could chat longer but I have all the information I need now, goodbye.“  Then he was gone.  Y/N took a deep breath, looking around.
"What the hell was that about?” she asked.  Sara glared and turned to Mick.
  “More like, what the hell was up at the factory Rory?” she said, voice angry and eyes dangerous, reminding Y/N why she was afraid of ex-assassin.  "I know you can be stupid but this is a new low…“  That set Y/N off, moving up to Sara quickly, getting in her face.
"Say that again?” she said, fist clenching.  Sara faced her down.  "Say it again…see what happens.“  Ray then noticed metal objects starting to crumple, forming a ball behind Sara.
"Y/N, calm down,” he warned, making Sara look around, seeing it.
“He’s not stupid, don’t ever talk about him like that again,” she said.  Mick finally looked at her.
“Red, calm down,” he said, voice unusually gentle.  She looked at him and bit her lip, nodding.  She put all the objects in the ball back in their place and left the room quickly, everyone now looking at Mick.  He glared.  "Shut up.“
"Mick, let’s talk,” Ray said, summoning up all his courage and nearly shoving Mick out of the room.  Mick glared and pulled back.
“Don’t touch me Haircut,” he snarled, looking murderous. 
“Listen to me.  I’ve loved someone before, and the best thing to do is be with them,” he said.  Mick stayed quiet.  "Look, why aren’t you with her?“
"Why would I tell you?” was his reply.  Ray rolled his eyes, so incredibly tired of Mick’s stubbornness.
“Look Mick, Y/N is like a sister to me and like a sister she needs a shoulder to cry on and its been mine.  I’m tired of her crying over a man who loves her but for some reason…”
“I CAN’T HURT HER AND I WILL!” Mick yelled before taking a couple deep breaths.  "You’re right…but I will burn her just like I’ve incinerated everyone I’ve ever cared about.  I don’t want to hurt her.“  Ray shook his head.
"I’ve heard this excuse from so many people who are more afraid of getting hurt themselves than hurting someone else, because if you were worried about her you would notice that right now you are hurting her,” he said, almost yelling at the larger man.  Mick looked at the ground.  Ray was right, he was afraid of getting hurt, losing someone else, someone who felt just as much a part of his life as Snart did.  Dammit, this was why he tried to avoid feelings, avoid finding people who could hurt him.  He shook his head and stalked away to his room.  Just before he was about to enter Sara intercepted him.
“You want to redeem yourself?” she asked.  Mick nodded, looking a big like a kicked puppy.  "Then take Y/N with you back to the factory in the morning, pretending to inspect it, we still need to know Branfor’s end game.“  Mick almost argued but stopped himself, once again becoming weak at the idea of spending time with Y/N. 
"Fine,” he said, pushing past the captain. 
“Mick?” Sara called.  He turned to look at her.  "Come back happy.“ 
In the morning Mick met Y/N in front of the WaveRider, dressed in a suit and feeling like a moron.  She was wearing a pencil skirt and button up looking like a librarian, and honestly, he didn’t hate the look.  She looked him up and down and smiled.
"You look good when you clean up,” she said and noticed him fighting a grin.  "We better get going.“
Just as they were walking out of sight of the security cameras of the ship they came upon a young man in a black suit with a red pocket square.
"Nice to see you Y/N, Mick, time for a nap,” he said before both of them were out cold.
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