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everlock101 · 4 years ago

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Invisible

I recently received some compliments on this story so I decided to post here as well as fanfiction.net. This is just a fun little story I had in my head one day. Hope you like it.

I do not own any Flash characters.

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Summary: Allie Allen has always felt invisible as Barry Allen’s sister. But two thieves may just alter her life in a big way.

Being able to become invisible is perfectly fitting, I thought to myself as I watched Cisco, Caitlyn, and Wells fuss over Barry. He’d just fought against a metahuman that could control mechanical bees and Caitlin was worrying over him.

Not me. Because I could create force fields and I hadn’t been stung so obviously I hadn’t been hurt.

Except for my dislocated shoulder from where I’d been dropped from about fifteen feet up.

It shouldn’t have surprised me that nothing had changed. Barry was the one who had seen our mother die. Barry was the one who was so smart. Barry was the one who had gotten the scholarships, who had always excelled, who had always been a go-getter.

I just wasn’t like that. I’d been a straight C student, had gone to local community college and worked as a custodian for the university. I hadn’t been the one to have nightmares about our mother’s dead body.

I trudged through the streets, cradling my injured arm, thinking that invisibility seemed moot since no one really noticed me anyway.

Sure, I knew most people felt that way at some point in their lives and sure, I knew I would be missed if I ever did act on the dark thoughts that crept into my mind sometimes at night.

But sometimes, the simple idea of nonexistence was really appealing to me.

Laughter broke me from my rather morbid thoughts. I glanced up to see Saints and Sinners and, seized with a reckless impulse, I walked inside.

This definitely wasn't my scene. Everything was gritty and dark and a cloud of smoke seemed to hang over everything. I coughed and wound my way to the bar.

I wasn't dressed for bar-hopping either. I still wore the loose pants and wrinkled shirt I wore under my super suit. I ordered a drink and downed it, welcoming the numbing sensation in my arm.

And then I heard their voices.

“Well well well, if it isn't Miss Allen,” I groaned quietly before I turned to see Snart and Rory plopping down on either side of me. Despite their criminal nature and the multiple attempts on my life and my brother’s, I actually felt surprisingly safe with Rory's bulk on one side and Snart's icy gaze on the other.

“What do you want?” I asked tiredly as I downed my second shot. I waved for more.

“To know what a pretty thing like you is doing in a place like this,” Snart continued, sipping his beer and gazing at me curiously.

“This ain't your scene, doll,” Rory added in a grumble.

“How do you know?” I shot back. I finished three more shots in rapid succession and felt pleasantly buzzed. The alcohol made me feel warm and fuzzy and the pain in my arm was a distant memory. Fortunately, my powers hadn’t stripped away my ability to be drunk.

“Because you're a goody-two-shoes like your brother,” Rory grunted. I let out a derisive laugh.

“Let's not bring up my brother,” I said darkly, polishing off another shot.

“Touchy subject?” I didn't respond as I downed another drink.

“What happened to your shoulder, kid?” Snart asked. I shrugged without thinking and let out a hiss as the pain flared back briefly. Suddenly, Rory’s hand landed on my dislocated shoulder. I winced.

“Dislocated,” Rory grunted. Snart’s brow furrowed and he leaned in behind me to examine it.

“I’m fine. I can take care of it,” I replied.

“Take a deep breath,” Rory ordered.

“Wha-” A second later, there was a crunch and pain flooded through my arm, shoulder, and chest. Snart’s hand clapped over my mouth and I screamed into it.

I dropped my head on the bar as Rory let go of my arm. I breathed deeply for a few moments until the pain subsided to a dull throb.

“You’re a dick,” I groaned.

“You’re welcome,” Rory shot back. Snart waved for some more shots and I eagerly downed another.

…

An hour later, I hung off of Rory as Snart picked the lock on my door. I giggled.

“I'm so glad you know how to do that,” I slurred. “Finding my key sounds like a headache.” The door opened and Rory hauled me inside. I giggled again as my feet left the floor.

“Wheee!!” I laughed as Rory carried me through my small apartment to my bedroom. He sat me on my bed where I flopped back and blew hair from my face.

Snart pulled off my shoes and Rory undid my braid, his hands surprisingly gentle for their size. Carefully, they maneuvered me out of my jacket and overshirt so I was left in my jeans and a tank top.

I tried to think of the last time anyone had treated me so gently but couldn’t. Tears pricked my eyes as I thought of waking up to a cold, empty apartment and a cold empty life.

My loneliness came swiftly, sweeping over me like a dark, heavy blanket. Tears dripped down my temples.

“Kid?” Snart had asked me something. I just turned away from him. I didn't want them to see me cry.

“Kid?” Snart’s voice softened and I felt a hand touch my hair.

Rory came to my other side and touched my hand lightly.

I blamed the alcohol.

All of it came out in a rush of choked tears. All the dreadful feelings of being perfectly completely invisible, even without my powers in the mix. I cried and cried until I felt empty but clean.

“Please don't leave.” The words slipped from my tongue before I drifted off.

…

I woke with a dull headache but I was warm and comfortable. I cracked open an eye. The room was dim which I was grateful for. Someone shifted in the bed beside me and I blushed, remembering what I had asked Mick Rory and Leonard Snart of all people.

What was even stranger was that they had listened.

I looked over my shoulder to see the broad, bulky outline of Rory. He was still asleep, his warm breath fanning over my neck and shoulders. Snart was nowhere to be seen.

I carefully got out of bed and left my room, stopping only to hit the bathroom quickly.

Something smelled wonderful, coaxing me through the apartment. I stepped into the kitchen to see fresh croissants and double chocolate chunk muffins steaming on the counter.

Snart stood at the coffee maker, one of my Flash mugs held to his lips. He quirked an eyebrow at me over the cup and held out another steaming mug to me. I eagerly accepted the coffee and the aspirin he pushed my way. I took two pills, grabbed a chocolate muffin and leaned against the counter beside him.

It seemed terribly domestic; the two of us standing here in soft silence, drinking coffee and waiting for the morning to fully rise. It felt nice. Snart’s presence filled the little kitchen making the usual lonely room feel a bit brighter. I suddenly snorted.

Snart, who seemed perfectly content to communicate nonverbally, quirked his eyebrow at me again.

“I'm just imagining Barry or Joe's reaction if they walked in right now.” I laughed again but it was a bit bitter this time (they hadn't visited my apartment since I'd moved in) and Leonard snorted as well.

Rory stumbled in, eyes still closed. He banged his hip against the counter but still managed to fumble his way to the third mug of coffee. He gave us a grunt of greeting before bumping his lips against Snart's in a short good morning kiss. I stared in amazement as Rory, a convicted arsonist/murderer/thief curled up on Snart's shoulder and Snart, convicted master thief and murderer let him, and drank his coffee.

“This is so weird.”

…

When I returned home from work, I wasn’t expecting to step into the smell of chicken and rice. I sniffed curiously as I hung up my jacket and purse.

I paused and just took in the scene that greeted me from my kitchen. Rory was crouched in front of my oven in flannel pajama bottoms and no shirt. Snart sat on my counter next to a rice cooker that definitely hadn’t come from my kitchen and sipped a Coke.

“Aw, welcome home,” he greeted. Mick glanced over his burned shoulder at me.

“Um, hi?” I dropped my keys into the little mason jar on the counter.

“Mick’s making baked chicken with rice and we’ve got some mixed veggies in the microwave,” he explained. “Hope you like it.”

“Sounds...great…” I blinked a few times as if expecting the scene to suddenly vanish. Snart just raised an eyebrow.

“What? You asked us to stay.” I stared at him and felt my lips turn upward.

The food was delicious. My powers, like Barry’s, required a lot of upkeep. I burned a lot more calories than before the accident even when I didn’t use my powers.

I polished off my plate and eyed the last bit of rice and veggies.

“You can have the rest,” Rory told me. I eagerly scooped them onto my plate and devoured them. I was still hungry and tried to think about what else might be in my fridge.

“Are you still hungry?” Snart asked. I flushed.

“I have to eat a lot to keep up my powers. Barry has to eat more though.” My jaw clicked shut. I was letting myself get too comfortable with criminals who had it out for my brother.

“How much a day?” Rory asked, sounding curious. I shrugged.

“Well, I usually don’t eat enough so I can’t be sure.” Rory sat back tapping his fingers on the table, looking thoughtful.

“Looks like you just gave Mick a challenge,” Snart chuckled.

“What do you mean?”

“Mick loves cooking. He’ll enjoy figuring out how much you need to eat.” I glanced between them hesitantly.

“So...you two are...I mean...you’re gonna stick around.” I pushed the carrot around my plate.

“What better way to learn about our enemy?’ My head jerked up but Rory and Snart both had amused glints in their eyes. I threw my napkin at them.

....

We quickly settled into an routine. Rory and Snart slept over most nights, letting me know whenever they couldn’t make it over. It was easy to feel comfortable with them and I often worried that I was going to hell.

But Rory’s cooking was probably worth it. He prepared huge meals, figuring out how much I needed to eat on a regular basis and what I liked to eat. They made me laugh and I felt more comfortable with them then I’d felt with Barry in years.

...

The fight had been bad. A new meta-human had nearly killed Barry and me.

“Barry?! Barry?! Are you alright!” Caitlin’s voice was the loudest but everyone was asking about Barry. I shut my comms off and walked away, not even having to turn invisible to avoid being noticed.

I slumped into my apartment and sagged against the door. Everything just hurt: my three broken fingers, my fractured cheekbone, my dislocated knee, and every scrape, bump, and bruise.

“Doll?” I jerked upright then hissed in pain as my broken ribs twinged. Mick stood in the doorway to the kitchen holding a mixing bowl. He stared at me for a moment.

“Len,” he called. Instantly, Len appeared from the living room. Worry filled his face as his eyes landed on me. He started forward and gently wrapped an arm around my waist.

“Come on, sweetheart.” I almost wanted to cry as we started toward the living room. When Len saw how bad my limp was he simply scooped me up into a bridal hold.

Len carried me into my bathroom and settled me on the closed toilet. Mick appeared a moment later with a first aid kit.

“Ok, we’re going to get you out of this suit, sweetheart.” I nodded and let them maneuver me out of my ripped and blood stained clothes. My fractured wrist gave a particularly nasty twinge.

“Who did this to you?” Mick demanded roughly. I looked up at him and realized that my left eye was beginning to swell shut.

“Meta,” I mumbled. “Jeremy Briggs. He had super strength.” Mick nodded and exchanged an unreadable look with Len.

I sat there in my undergarments as they worked in tandem to get my cleaned and patched up. Thankfully, they gave me some pain pills that worked quickly.

“Alright, come here sweetheart.” Len scooped me back up after he had finished. Mick led us back into my bedroom and pulled some sleep clothes from my dresser. Carefully, gently, they got me into them and settled me into bed. They smoothed the blankets up over my chin.

“Get some rest, doll,” Mick rumbled. I fumbled for their hands.

“Please…” I swallowed the rest of my plea down nervously. They both just smiled.

“I gotta clean up the kitchen,” Mick told me.

“And then we’ll be back, alright sweetheart?” I nodded and Mick gave my uninjured hand a gentle squeeze.

I dozed for a while, listening to them working in the kitchen. Finally, they returned wearing their own pajamas. I stirred as I felt them slipping into bed on either side of me. Their arms crossed over my waist. Len nuzzled his nose into my neck and I felt Mick press a warm kiss to my forehead. I sighed in contentment and easily slipped into sleep.

…

The next morning, I woke abruptly. I sat up, instantly looking for danger. My injuries all protested and I gasped, bending over.

My bedroom door opened and Mick rushed to my side, helping me ease back into the pillows. My bed was empty. That’s what had woken me up.

“Easy, doll. Easy.”

“Where’d-where’d you go?” I gasped through my aching ribs. Mick brushed his fingers through my hair until I finally relaxed.

“Len went out. I was just working on some food for ya.” My stomach clenched painfully. I hadn’t eaten since lunch yesterday. Mick chuckled lightly.

“I’ll be right back.” He kissed my forehead and slipped from my room.

I adjusted myself up against the pillows. He returned a few moments later with a tray full of food and several cups of water and orange juice.

He set the food on my nightstand before sitting beside me.

“Open up,” he said with a teasing glint in his eyes. I smiled weakly as he bgean feeding me. Mick had planned well; preparing only soft foods like eggs and oatmeal and fresh toast.

Eating helped me feel a lot better and I started getting out of bed.

“Hey, what’re ya doin’?” Mick tried to push me back down but I batted his hands away and got to my feet.

“I’m ok. I need to go to the bathroom.” Mick huffed as I started toward the toilet.

When I returned from the bathroom, Len was talking with Mick. My brow furrowed as they quickly stopped when I walked into the room.

“What evil plan are you two concocting?” I asked, with a small laugh.

“What are you doing out of bed?” Len drawled.

“I had to pee,” I huffed. Len pointed and I sighed, sliding back under the covers. Len sat beside me while Mick cleaned up my empty plates and took them to the kitchen.

“How are you feeling?” Len asked quietly. I shrugged. My powers helped me heal faster than normal, but not quite as fast as Barry.

“Not terrible. Really sore but I’m healing up, especially after eating.” Len nodded.

“Good.” Len reached out to touch my chin, his icy eyes carefully examining the healing bruises on my face. “Gave us a good scare there.” I chewed on my lip as his hand fell back to the bed.

“Why?” I asked quietly.

“In case you missed the past few months, we’ve invested a lot into keeping you alive.” He gave me a smirk and a wink. “We’d hate to see that go to waste.” I snorted.

…

Two days later, I heard Jeremy’s name on the news. Curious, I turned up the volume on my TV.

“Jeremy Briggs, a recently captured meta-human, was found dead in his cell last night.” I turned it off and looked toward the kitchen where Mick and Len peeked out. I arched an eyebrow at them. They just looked back innocently and I rolled my eyes.

...

I wasn’t sure when I fell in love with them. But I knew when I realized it.

It was just another day, seven months into this new routine. I woke and shuffled my way into the kitchen. It was Saturday and I’d slept in past even Mick and yet there was coffee and breakfast still waiting for me. I eagerly gulped the hot drink and started munching a doughnut before following the noise of the TV to the living room.

Mick was lounging on my couch, his bare feet propped up on my coffee table, snoring lightly. Len lay across him, focused on the news playing on the TV.

Suddenly, the doughnut stuck in my throat. They looked perfect here in my apartment. The idea of crawling under Len’s legs and curling up against Mick’s side with my coffee sounded so normal and amazing.

My heart dropped to the floor and so did my coffee mug. The shattering sound startled Mick and Len and they both shot up, eyes roving wildly over the scene, always ready for danger. I inhaled sharply as my eyes began to burn. I pressed my now empty hands to my mouth (my doughnut had fallen as well) and clamped my jaw shut to seal in any sob that might escape me.

Because it would be just my luck to fall for two people already in a committed relationship. With each other.

“Kid?” Len asked.

I bolted before he could say anything else. I yanked my purse and keys off their hook and ran outside, my bare feet skidding on the damp metal stairs.

“Allie!” Len and Mick had apparently given chase. I nearly tripped as I hit the pavement and I felt something cut my foot.

“Allie, stop!” They’d gotten closer. They were faster. I’d never make it to my car.

I threw myself off anything that would make my footprints stand out and felt energy rush over me as I became invisible. I quickly stepped out of reach as Len and Mick came to a halt, their heads whipping from side to side.

“Allie!?” They both began to call. I stuffed my wrist to my mouth to muffle my cries and hurried away.

…

I ended up at the police station. I avoided Joe or Barry and managed to get into Singh’s office without being noticed. He was on the phone but his eyebrows furrowed when he saw me. I was sure I looked a mess with my red cheeks, bleeding feet, swollen eyes, and pajamas which included one of Mick’s shirts and some sleep shorts.

“What happened to you kid?” Singh asked after hanging up. I trembled as I sank into a chair. He grabbed the first aid kit from his desk then came to patch up my feet.

“It’s-it’s complicated,” I rasped. I shuddered with another sob and buried my face in my hands. Singh, thankfully, didn't ask any more questions, just finished patching me up, then patted my shoulder, and let me cry.

…

Avoiding my own apartment was a nightmare. I’d never given them a key but Mick and Len didn’t need one, even if I changed the locks. So I pretended that my apartment’s laundry was broken and stayed at Joe’s.

No one seemed to notice my misery. Something was up with the Reverse-Flash and no one had time for my pathetic little problems. I’d never spent much time doing the hero stuff so no one really noticed my absence.

Apparently Len and Mick did though. There was evidence of them looking for me all over. They blew up my phone with calls and texts and when I’d asked Joe to take me to my apartment, I’d glimpsed them watching from down the block.

But I couldn’t face them. I couldn’t bear it. It would be better this way. Eventually, they’d forget about me and I’d go back to being invisible to everyone.

…

Two weeks passed in utter misery. Joe and Iris were gone all the time now to help Bear. I missed my brother. It hadn't been so bad when we were kids. He had helped me with my homework, gone on imaginary adventures with me. We'd had fun.

I missed him sometimes.

….

The night was quiet except for the creaking of the house. I stared up at my ceiling too lethargic to do anything else.

And then I heard something. A click that was out of place. I sat up and strained my ears. Nothing. I was about to go back to staring into the void when I heard a stair creak under the weight of a foot.

Instantly, I turned invisible and crept from my room. I knew the places to avoid so I was completely silent as I went to the top of the stairs.

A man in a ski mask was creeping up. I could see his gun glinting in the moonlight.

I tiptoed back to my room and dialed Joe's number.

"Joe, there's someone-"

"I'm sorry, Allie. I'll call you back." The phone went dead and my heart seized.

Ok. Ok. It's fine. You're invisible and you can create force fields. You're fine.

I went back to my door and peeked out. The man was stuffing a silver figurine into his shoulder bag. I slipped out behind him, focusing on keeping myself invisible.

Too focused.

My foot hit a loose board. The man whirled and I startled out of my invisibility. Before I could throw up any kind of defense, he raised the gun and fired.

Being shot wasn't like the movies. The gun was much louder, making my ears ring. I didn't fly backward. Instead, it felt like the bullet just tore through me. There was a brief moment where everything seemed to slow and I just stared at the robber in shock.

I toppled backward and everything sped up again. Footsteps pounded back down the stairs. I heard a commotion, what sounded like a fight, but the shock was settling in, cold and hard.

A voice swam over me. I looked up into familiar eyes.

"M-Mick?"

"Stay still." Pain suddenly exploded through me as he pressed down on my wound. I screamed. Bright spots flashed over my vision.

“Leonard!” Mick sounded...afraid. But that couldn’t be. Mick wasn’t afraid of anything. I heard footsteps, heavy breathing, voices, and then I just…

Faded.

…

I woke to a rather annoying beeping sound. I fumbled for my alarm, desperate for a few more minutes of sleep.

Blazing pain shot down my arm. I sucked in a sharp breath. My eyes flew open as a warm hand caught mine.

"Easy, easy doll," Mick rumbled. I blinked at him, slowly relaxing into the pillows, the pain fading away to a dull ache. Len appeared by his side, worry gleaming in his eyes.

"Hey kid, you're gonna be ok," he told me.

Tears filled my eyes. I was so tired of hurting, of being in danger, of fear.

“Hey, hey,” Mick rumbled. His thumb swept over my cheeks. I continued to cry. I was wrung out, miserable from my revelation about loving the two men, and in pain again. My heart was too heavy.

“We’ve got ya,” Mick grunted. “We’ve got ya.”

…

I was able to return home after a few days. None of my family members or friends, had returned my calls. None of them knew I was in the hospital. When Mick and Len finally drove me home, I felt numb and miserable.

“Kid-” Len started but I just walked past them and into my bedroom. I shut the door and locked it. I knew they could pick the lock but I hoped they would give me my space. I buried myself under my blankets and cried some more.

…

I finally shuffled out a few hours later, expecting Mick and Len to have cleared out. I wasn't expecting to see them asleep on my couch. I stared at them and couldn’t help but smile as Mick snored loudly. My smile dropped and I shuffled into the kitchen. There were Tupperware containers sitting on the counter with food. I plucked one open and began eating dully.

“Kid?” I sighed and put my fork down. I turned around to see Leonard. “You should be resting.”

“I’m fine,” I groused. Len’s brow furrowed and Mick walked up to me. I tensed as he reached for me. He let his hand drop.

“What’s wrong, dollface? Other than the injured wing?” I sighed and pressed my palms to the cool countertop.

“I love you.” The words slipped from my mouth quietly. “Both of you and I’m tired. I’m tired of hurting and I’m tired of being afraid and I’m tired of hiding how I feel from you both. I’m in love with you both and I know that you two are together and that we can’t be-”

Mick kissed me. I sucked in a sharp breath as his large, warm hand came to cup my neck. My eyes fluttered shut. Leonard’s cool fingers brushed hair from my neck and then his lips brushed over my pulse. I trembled as they pulled away. I blinked rapidly and looked at them. Both of them smirked at me.

“What were you saying?” Len asked. I could only stare at them. Mick leaned in and began kissing my throat, giving Len a chance to kiss me properly.

“Wait,” I mumbled, pushing away from them only barely. “Does this mean…” Len rolled his eyes and Mick grunted.

“Yeah, dollface.” Sparkles of warmth flooded my blood. I let out a watery yet happy giggle before kissing them again.

#Snart x Rory x OC #TheFlashfanfiction #OC

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gatefleet · 2 years ago

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My Kasai 4

DC The Flash: Leonard Snart, Mick Rory , Akame (OC), Remi Rory (OC) Word Count: 754 (T)W: Swearing, mention of magic, threats, fights, being pinned, loss of temper Request: Technically yes by the other writer for this blog (currently on hiatus) A/N: Trying to upload what's left from Sutoritaimu blog

Remi had you pinned against the wall her gun was pointed at your throat and you couldn’t reach your Katana, couldn’t move any of your extremities, nothing, you knew she’d planned this… waited until your Katana was attached to your back as opposed to by your side. She wasn’t an idiot like most of the others thought, she was a tactician like Snart. “Did you seriously think I wouldn’t find out Kame?! Seriously think I wouldn’t rather hear it from you than from the Rogues?!” You had no idea what setting Remi had tampered with on her gun this time, you had no idea if she was electric, fire, ice, water… no idea what she’d made her gun this time. This could be a quick death or a drawn out, painful one. Although Remi wasn’t trained the same way you were, you knew she could hold her own in a fight with you, and that’s what made you respect her the most. It also made you wary of her. “How stupid do you think I am Kame?! You think I didn’t know the second I got back into town? I gave you plenty of chances to come clean, to tell me! And you didn’t!”

This was the angriest any of the Rogues had seen you, including Mick and he’d seen you at your best and your worst. “Rem, Kiddo, let her go, it takes two to tango, you can’t just be mad at her” Mick was trying to reason with his baby sister, but she was too angry, too focused on you. “My brother Kame, my fucking brother!” You saw Mick move closer and immediately Remi’s gun turned on Mick while still keeping you firmly planted against the wall “Don’t Mick, don’t move” Shit, this was bad, she’d turned off her emotions, began to distance herself. Snart was the first to pick up on that, then you, then Mick. The other Rogue’s had watched with vested interest from varying distances in the base, watching, waiting. “Remi, Snowflake, put the gun down” What the hell was Snart doing? Was he seriously doing what you think he was? He was slowly making his way toward Remi who was too focused on Mick and you to split her attention a third way. Snart found an opening… found her blind spot… how? You’d been trying for years to find a way to sneak up on Remi.

When you came to, Snart had Remi pinned to the wall while she tried to fight him off which subsequently ended with the two of them hitting the deck… hard. Remi’s gun was nowhere to be seen until you looked up at Mick and saw him torn between helping Snart with his sister and checking on you “Get her out of here Mick, I got Remi!” Mick nodded to Snart and picked you up and took you back to Remi’s. Probably not his best idea, but Remi’s place was the only place any of you could go. “So do you wanna tell me what happened? I thought you two were fine.” “I have no idea” You looked at the bruise which was slowly forming on your neck and shoulders. “She’s right though, we should have told her” You looked at Mick through the reflection in the mirror “Do you think her reaction would have been any different?” It was your turn to look at him like he’d grown 3 heads as you said it. He sighed and put his head in his hands “Honestly, if we strapped her down first and made her listen to reason then maybe she wouldn’t have blew her top”

Mick’s replacement phone started ringing, he answered it and put it on loud speaker “Hey, Mick I finally got Remi to calm down, she’s crashed out in the base, what d’ya wanna do?” You could hear Snart sigh heavily down the phone and saw Mick inhale. “If you can keep her from attacking me, I’ll come down and talk to her” Mick was shaking his head now, you could tell he was mentally preparing to tell his sister everything, including how long he’d been in love with her best friend and how long you and Mick had been sleeping together. “Mick, are you sure about this?” “Yeah, why wouldn’t I be sure about telling my sister about my little firebug? Besides, I’m her brother, she has to forgive me at some point.” You blushed at that and wished him good luck before he left to face his sister.

(GIF Credit: @forbescaroline)

#dc #the flash #mick rory #mick rory x reader #mick rory x oc #leonard snart #leonard snart x oc

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every-and-all-aesthetics · 6 years ago

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Annabelle Ferguson

Surge

Anne was an electrician, but her father died and her uncle sold the business before she could do anything to stop him. Desperate for money, Anne ends up working for Leonard Snart, a notorious thief. After the tragic Particle Accelerator explosion, Anne wakes up able to control electricity, oh the irony. Even with new powers, Anne still works with Snart, now donning the name Surge. together with Golden Glider and Heatwave, even the Scarlet Speedster can’t get a hold on them,”

“Black and blue, like a bruise.”

requested by anon

Now a posted fan fiction on AO3 by Crymore. “600 Volts”. Check it out!

#oc request #oc #requested #leonard snart #leonard snart imagine #leonard snart x reader #lisa snart #lisa snart imagine #lisa snart x reader #mick rory #mick rory imagine #mick rory x reader #dctv aesthetic #dctv imagine #dc aesthetic

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findroleplay · 2 years ago

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Heya, I'm Vee, 18+ years old, female (she/her) from the CET timezone! I'm looking for a few new Fandom Roleplays!

I'm looking for Canon x OC, FxM only (will double for AxA) and very much offer to Double! I only roleplay on Discord.

I am semi-literate to literate. I can write a couple paragraphs, but I prefere not having too much pressure when it comes to length. I usually type around the max. length on Discord, sometimes more. But somedays it might be a bit less.

I write my OC in first person and the character I double as (plus any additional ones) in third person.

I am in college and not the most active (most likely no rapid fire), yet I try to answer regularly and ask of my partner to be patient. Roleplaying is just a hobby for me, so I don't wanna force myself to reply, if I still got work to do or wanna spend my freetime with something else.

I am a big fan of Romance, Angst and Drama! I also like mature themes and topics, like unhealthy relationships, perhaps some yandere here and there and a couple AUs! Smut is possible, yet would I prefere to let it be an afterthought, instead of the whole story.

I also enjoy love triangles (or squares) and am always up to also double for those!

When it comes to Fandoms, those are the ones that I'm looking for, as well as which characters I'd wanna pair my OC with. The coloured ones are my favourites! I can double up as any names characters, as well as a bunch more!

MY HERO ACADEMIA:

Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Eijirou Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Yuga Aoyama, Mashirao Ojiro, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hitoshi Shinso, Neito Monoma, Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki, Yo Shindo, Inasa Yoarashi, Seiji Shishikura, Natsu Todoroki, Rody Soul, Shota Aizawa, Keigo Tamaki/Hawks, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum, Mirai Sasaki/Sir Nighteye, Enji Todoroki/Endeavour, Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Kai Chisaki/Overhaul, Touya Todoroki/Dabi, Jin Bubaigawara/Twice, Atsuhiro Sako/Mr. Compress, Shuichi Iguchi/Spinner, Tomura Shigaraki

DANGANRONPA:

Byakuya Togami, Kiyotaka Ishimaru, Mondo Owada, Leon Kuwata, Nagito Komaeda, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, Gundham Tanaka, Kazuichi Soda, Hajime Hinata, Izuru Kamukura, Nekomaru Nidai, Gonta Gokuhara, Kokichi Ouma, K1B0, Shuichi Saihara, Kaito Momota, Rantaro Amami, Ryoma Hoshi, Korekiyo Shinguji

MIRACULOUS:

Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir, Luka Couffaine/Viperion, Felix Graham de Vanilly, Kim le Chien

PERCY JACKSON:

Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan, Leo Valdez, Jason Grace, Apollo, Frank Zhang, Octavian

XENOBLADE CHRONICLES:

Shulk, Reyn, Dunban, Kallian, Rex, Zeke, Jin, Malos, Mikhail, Akhos, Adam, Minoth, Hugo, Noah, Lanz, Taion, Isurd, Zeon, N, Bolearis, Aizel

FIRE EMBLEM:

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, Sylvain Jose Gautier, Felix Hugo Fraldarius, Ashe Ubert, Dedue Molinaro, Claude von Riegan, Chrom, Frederick, Stahl, Vaike, Lon'zu, Virion, Gaius, Henry, Gregor, Owain, Inigo, Yarne, Brady, Alm, Lukas, Gray, Tobin, Kliff, Clive, Forsyth, Python, Luthier, Conrad, Fernand, Berkut, Ryoma, Takumi, Xander, Leo, Odin, Laslow, Niles, Silas, Kaden

ZERO ESCAPE:

Junpei Tenmyouji, Santa/Aoi Kurashiki, Sigma Klim/Kyle Klim

AI: THE SOMNIUM FILES:

Kaname Date, Kuruto Ryuki, Saito Sejima, Moma Kumakura, Lien Twining, Gen Ishiyagane

13 SENTINELS: AEGIS RIM:

Shu Amiguchi, Nenji Ogata, Takatoshi Hijiyama, Keitaro Miura, Ei Sekigahara, Takemi Wajima

WAITING FOR SPRING:

Towa Asakura, Aya Kamiyama, Rui Miyamoto, Ryuuji Tada, Kyosuke Wakamiya

FRUITS BASKET:

Kyo Soma, Yuki Soma, Shigure Soma, Hatsuharu Soma, Momiji Soma, Kureno Soma, Akito Soma

SK8 THE INFINITY:

Reki Kyan, Langa Hasegawa, Miya Chinen, Kojiro Nanjo/Joe

OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB:

Tamaki Suoh, Hikaru Hitachiin, Kaoru Hitachiin, Takashi Morinozuka, Kyoya Ootori

THE OWL HOUSE:

Hunter, Edric Blight

VOLTRON:

Lance McClain, Lotor, Keith Kogane

GOTHAM:

Ed Nygma, Victor Zsasz, Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Jeremiah Valeska

LEGENDS OF TOMORROW:

John Constantine, Leonard Snart, Mick Rory, Ray Palmer, Rip Hunter, Nate Heywood, Behrad Tarazi, Jefferson "Jax" Jackson

ANNE WITH AN E:

Gilbert Blythe, Jerry Baynard, Moody Spurgeon

STRANGER THINGS:

Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove

If interested, my Discord is: ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ#5078

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jordybear · 7 years ago

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Through the ash our love still burns

Just wanted to write this after watching the crossovers, hope you’ll enjoy this <3

Smoke, Fire, and Death that was all there was on Earth x or Earth 53. Nazis winning the warm was not something I thought could ever happen, but seeing this Earth scared me, like I have never been scared before. Now here I was hands chained, inhibitor collar around my neck about to be executed not being able to say goodbye to Lydia, to Mick.

“Breathe Rina, I’ll figure something out,” whispers Barry walking beside me

“I don’t think anyone could figure this out Barry, we’re about to die,” feeling my eyes burn

“Rina please don’t give up, this isn’t like you,” he says feeling himself own eyes starting to water.

“Stop! Turn around,” the Man orders

turning around, I bit my lip this isn’t how I wanted to die. I need to survive, I promised I would live, I would make it through time. pulling my chained hands to Barry, I hold on to his. Both of our bodies shaking for what’s about to happen, “I’m sorry Barry,” I whisper

“Love you Rina,” he whispers back

About to close my eyes, a bright blue light hits the guards that were about to kill us, making me jump a little.

Eyes going wide at who was standing right in front of me, saving us once again.

“I hate fire,” he says turning and smiling at us

“Snart?” ask most of the team

“Lenny?” I whimper

“About time,” says the guy standing next to us

Shaking my head, I turn to the guards that are now coming at us, I made be chained but I will fight back. Throwing a guy over my shoulder with my hands chained I get smacked with the bunt of a guy by one of the Nazis, bright blue light hits him and there he was standing in front of me. Sticking out his hand to help me up, I slowly raised my hand before he lead me to the ditch where the others were.

“Hey your cutting it close,” says the guy we don’t know

“Great timing! I really enjoyed the pun,” Leonard states weirdly

“So your Leonard Snart’s doppelganger?” asks Barry

“No I am Leonard Snart, but you may call me Leo. That is a fantastic outfit did you make that,” he states

Shaking my head I should’ve known it would have been to good to be true, feeling the tears fall slowly, I feel Jax grabbing my hand. Giving a squeeze back, I realize I have to be strong.

“Leo!” says the guy

“Right, time to make you shine buddy,” says Leo taking off the guys collar

“Uh you guys might wanna close your eyes for this,” he says

“What?” Jax and I ask as we watch him go up and up and glowing brightly

“I think he just answered your question,” says Grey

Coming back down, he grins before telling us to go, so we do we follow him and Leo to a compound for rebels. Getting to the base, the guy his name is Ray walked out of the elevator first.

“I have to say that’s one hell of a story,” Ray states “Your a speedster? Yep. You two turn into the burning man? yup. and Your the Good doppelganger of the fuhrer.

“Good might be a little over the top,” winking at Oliver

“You still haven’t told us what Earth your from? Clearly its not this one,” says Leo looking me over. trying to meet my eyes but, I can’t this isn’t him plus I can clearly tell he’s interested into Ray.

“We’re from Earth one,” says Barry

“Earth one? Golly!” Leo says looking over at Ray

“Are we missing something?” asks Jax

“If your from our Earth than you know how we got here,” says Barry

Looking up at Ray, I look in the corner of my eye to see Leo looking at me, but I look away again. Ray showed us how we came here, and how we might be able to leave, but of course some dick head wouldn’t let us. slowly looking around I turn around to head back to Olly and Barry I stop to see Leo in front of me.

“Now! You seem to have not look me in the face since we met why is that?” he asks stepping forward

Staring him down, I slowly let my eyes fall to the ground, I could feel my heart being crushed all over again. “It’s not fair He said he would come back to me, that we would be able to start our life back at our little beach side house. That maybe one day we could make our little house full, but no he decided to be the hero and blow up. and Now here I am looking at the man I loved right in the eyes to know you are not him, that it would have to good to be true,” Looking up at him again, tears falling I could see he did not expect that from me. “He was my life, he understood me and my past like no one ever did before, and I lost him and will never see him again, he was a good man even if he didn’t believe it, it should have been me,”

“I’m sorry I didn’t know,” he says going to put his hand on my shoulder but I took a step back

“I’m sorry,” I whispered before walking off to find Barry

“You ok?” he asks when I come to him

Nodding my head I learn that we finally convinced that dick of a leader that we had an hour before he blew the place. Plan A of course went off the rails and now here we are fighting Nazis again, while the ray and Barry are fighting Red Tornado. Sticking with Jax and Stein they said they had to split up and hot wire and pull the lever.

“Why can’t you stay and I’ll pull the lever?” I ask

“Because you will be our protection, shield us like you did before,” says Stein

Nodding my head I ran behind them trying to stop any guards from shooting at us. running with Jax I help him hot wire and keep coverage on both of them, next thing we know we’re being shot at. Jax pulling me down from fire, but feeling my side being hit, I wince looking down I see I was shot in the side. Looking up I see Grey going for the lever, but a Nazis got him in the back falling to the ground.

“No!” Jax and I screamed

Getting up quickly I start to run for him, but feel myself fly back, “Rina your hit, twice,” cries Jax holding my shoulder that was hit.

“I’m fine, Stein needs my protection,” I cry

Seeing him get back up, he gets to the lever but is hit again, I let out a scream even though he got the lever pulled. Getting up Jax and I run to him, “Stein please stay with us. I can’t loose you too, I can’t,”

“Jax we can’t move him, you need to firestorm so we can get him out of here,” says Sara

“Right Grey, come on grey,” says Jax holding his hand out for Stein to take and he does with little will power he has left.

Feeling myself be pulled up I see Leo helping me through the portal, “That was reckless of you,” he says

“It’s what he would have done,” I whisper

“Thanks for your help,” says Oliver

“Don’t thank me yet, our enemies are still on your earth Olly,” Leo states

“Don’t call me that,” Oliver growls walking away

“Don’t worry I’ll get through that crusty exterior,” He grins

“You won’t trust me,” I huff feeling the pain slowly go away with my healing

“I was talking about you,” he says looking at me

Looking away, I could still feel the tears falling, this gotten ten times worse. Getting through the portal it was time to find the rest of the team and Iris and Felicity. Pulling away from Leo, I shake off the pain in my side still, we make it to see the big robot that stopped us fighting Amya, Lydia and the rest of the team.

walking forward, everyone was giving it their best shot, flicking my wrist and the electricity breaks him into pieces.

“What took you so long?” asks Lydia running over to me “Oh my god! Leonard your alive!”

“Its not him,” I mumble

“What?” she asks

“Sorry darling you can call me Leo,” he nods

“Oh, Rina I’m so... Please don’t Lyds I just can’t right now,” I turn to get on the ship to see how Steins doing. As Sara and I walk in we see Jax holding Stein’s hand.

“Jax?” asks Sara looking at him to me

Shaking his head, tears falling, “He did it for me,” he cries

slowly falling to the ground I start to cry, I lost stein too, he was like a father to me and he’s gone. Sara goes to help me off the ground but I start to cry louder, “He’s gone too, I can’t lose him too. He was like my father, he. he. he helped me when I needed him, I already lost Leonard, I can’t lose him too,”

Mick’s point of view

walking through the ship to go drink, I stop to hear Rina crying louder and louder. walking over I stop to see The Professor’s body just laying there cold and dead. Looking down I see Sara trying to get her up, but she was too far gone again. “Captain move I know what to do,” I state moving her

she nods her head walking away, “Mick I can’t lose him too, I thought I was done losing people, I was getting better,” she states

“Rina come on, you need to get up at least to go the room,” I huff helping her up

“No! I can’t not to that room, he’s gone too. Your all going to leave me I can’t it should’ve been me not him or Stein,” she screams

“Katrina, honey you need to calm down,” looking beside me was Leonard blinking she stares at him before throwing herself into his arms, crying away.

“Room?” Snart asks

Shaking my head I show him to their room, opening the door he helps to the bed, realizing she passed out. following me out, I went to get my beer now. So this Snart was goody tissue Snart from that fucked up earth.

“I saved pigs?” I stared at him when he told me I died saving cops

“Now I want to know, Rina?” he asks

“She fell hard for Snart, they had their ups and downs, but she loved him for the crook that he was. She didn’t care that Him, I or his sister were crooks just became our family. Rip the old captain of this dumb team joined us together and she stayed by his side no matter what, even when we stole a gem, no scowling nothing, but than he decided to be the hero. He told he was just going to get me and come back to her, you see he was going to ask her to marry him, but he chose both of us over his own life. she found the ring and broke took her back to this time and didn’t step foot back on this ship until recently,” I growl downing another beer

“I see, I apologize,” he exclaims

Rina’s point of view

I was standing along a beach, looking out onto the ocean, “Keep staring out here your gonna get swept up in the water,” says Leonard walking behind me

turning and looking at him I feel my eyes burn, wearing the leather jacket, goggles around his neck, black jeans with his cold gun on his hip, “Is it really you?” I ask

“You aren’t giving them hell like I thought you would,” he exclaims

“Because you died on me!” I yell walking towards him

“It was his life or mine, he and you had a lot to live for snowflake you know what I did was the right thing,” he says putting my hair behind my ear, “Don’t cry I love you,”

“I can’t do this without you Lenny, I just lost Stein too he was like a father to me,” I stutter

“Your doing great, you have mick and Lydia there for you now,” he says

“But I don’t Lenny, they are going to go through time once this is done, I can’t i have panic attacks in our room, I couldn’t be strong,” I whimper leaning my head against him

“Katrina you are strong, I’m always with you, you know that I will never leave you,” he says kissing my head

“I love you Leonard, its hurts so much,” looking up at him, he gives me that small smile, the sad smile

“I will always be with you darling, you are Katrina Snart now aren’t you?” he grins

“I would have been.... No love you are, I maybe have not been able to ask but it was fate when we decided to live together,” he says grabbing my hands rubbing the ring I found. “I need you to go kick some ass and save our city, Barry can’t do this without you, can you do that for me?” he asks

“I can try,” I smile at him

“That’s my girl, I love you” kissing my lips slowly

“I love you too Jerk,” I sigh

“Trainwreck,”

Snapping my eyes open I’m back on the ship, in our room, “Rina you ok?” asks Lyds in the corner

“Yeah let’s go kick some ass,” I grin grabbing a black leather jacket

And that’s where I will end it for now, I hope you guys enjoyed it

#"Rina #the flash #crossover #crisis on earth x #leonard snart #mick rory #jefferson jackson #Stein #Sara lance #arrow #supergirl #oc

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allurenia · 3 years ago

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Arrowverse Masterlist

Updated 8/8/2021

Disclaimer: These fanfictions do not belong to me and the owners have been credited. I strongly recommend checking out some of their other fanfictions.

* = Smut

Series

Harrison EoWells

"Nightcall"* 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 written by @elfwoodfae

"Game of Addiction" 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 written by @cursed-ocs

OneShots

Eobard Thawne

"Little Brat"* written by @taylorsage22

"Make his Life Hell" written by @theladyofmanyfandomsfanfiction

Harrison Eowells

"Temptation" written by @darlingpetao3

"Hurt me" written by @darlingpetao3

Harrison 'Harry Wells

"Vampire Imagine"* 1 2 written by @crazythoughtsandlove

"Finally"* written by @darlingpetao3

"Risk"* written by @darlingpetao3

"Dr. Wells & Mr. Hyde" written by @darlingpetao3

"Make out session" written by @straight-outta-slytherin

"Behind closed doors" written by @reversephysics

"E2 Harrison Wells x Reader" written by @skylarmoon71

"Rethink" written by @central-city-meta-pocalypse

"Feel the Pulse"* written by @jay-wells-writes

"Close Encounters of the Awkward Kind"* written by @central-city-meta-pocalypse

"Loud and Clear" written by @central-city-meta-pocalypse

Harrison 'H.R.' Wells

"The Assignment" 1 2 3 4 writen by @darlingpetao3

"Christmas to Remember" written by @central-city-meta-pocalypse

Harrison 'Sherloque' Wells

"Excitée"* 1 2 3 written by @darlingpetao3

"Through the eyes of a nemesis"* written by @darlingpetao3

Barry Allen

"Perfect Job"* written by @fanfics4all

Malcolm Merlyn

"Being Malcolm's Protege" written by @thefastarrow

Damien Darhk

"Jealousy"* written by @taylorsage22

Mick Rory

"Shy"* written by @taylorsage22

"Baby Y/n" written by @taylorsage22

"Scars"* written by @jay-wells-writes

Leonard Snart

"Secret" written by @taylorsage22

Sara Lance

"Home Videos"* written by @taylorsage22

"You could call me babe for the weekend" written by @bi-bard

"Riots are Easy to Start" written by @bi-bard

"Instant Connections" written by @reminiscingtonight

Lena Luthor

"Mrs. and Mrs. Luthor"* 1 2 3 written by @thinking1bee

"Coming Home to You" written by @dreamersdreamloud

"Sugar Momma"* written by @eliotsbambimargo

"Illicit Affairs" written by @reminiscingtonight

"Cant Compete with Her" 1 2 3 4 written by @supergirl-fanfiction

"She's Gone" written by @supergirl-fanfiction

"Cheater"* 2 written by @supergirl-fanfiction

Frost

"Home Videos"* written by @taylorsage22

Ava Sharpe

"Instant Connections" written by @reminiscingtonight

#arrowverse #the flash #supergirl #legends of tomorrow #fanfiction #fanfic #show #tv show

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little-red-2404 · 7 years ago

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The Technicalities of Tomorrow Chapter 9

Chapter 9: Take a Deep Breath

I surprisingly didn’t wake up with a hangover. The room only spun once and by time everything came back into focus, I was only left with the usual, confused notion of how I got to my bedroom. Only brief notions of what happened last night was forged in the back of my mind, but most of it didn’t make sense. It wasn’t until I noticed the sapphire bracelet on the table by my bed, that the biggest shocker hit me.

“He kissed me…” I mumbled out loud, picking the bracelet up and holding the band in between my fingers.

That’s when the “voice of reason” who had gone missing the night before caught my attention, “Strange.” He was leaning against the wall opposite of where I sat on my bed, his arms crossed over his chest and a look of confusion on his face. “You used to fight criminals and now you’re kissing them.”

“HE kissed ME.” I reminded him before setting the bracelet back on the table.

“True,” Ronnie shrugged his shoulders before adding, “But YOU kissed Mick. Technically. I mean, you initiated it.”

“Oh my god.” I hid my burning face in my hands as the memories that had been missing came back to me.

Ronnie shook his head, “That’s messed up. How did you forget?”

“I was a bit more drunk then when Leonard kissed me…” However, as I thought about the way Mick’s hands framed my hips and how warm and inviting his whole frame was, I wasn’t entirely sure how I forgot in the first place.

I wasn’t that drunk… Was I?

“You didn’t forget Leonard’s kiss.”

I reached up and brushed my fingers against my bottom lip as I remembered having a kiss stolen from Captain Cold himself. His eyes weren’t stone cold like usual and when I had accused him of stealing a kiss, his smile was soft and amused. It was a look I had never seen on him before. Although, it did suit him.

“Do you really have feelings for those two?” Ronnie asked, sounding as surprised as I felt.

“Why don’t you ever shut up?” I sighed.

“Because I’m you and--.”

“Yeah, yeah.” I interrupted him with a wave of my hand before running it through my messy, blonde hair. “We’ve already been through that… So… What do I do?”

Ronnie shrugged. “Why are you asking me? I know just as much as you do.”

“Well, I can’t tell anyone!”

“Why not?”

“They’ll ask questions. Questions I don’t have answers for right now.”

“Like whether or not you have feelings for the criminal-duo?” He asked, raising an eyebrow and giving me a mischievous smirk.

“Y’know, why do you have to be the sarcastic, smart-ass part of my brain?”

He shrugged once more before uncrossing his arms, “Maybe because that’s what you’re lacking on the outside.”

“Sarcasm?” I raised an eyebrow just as he had.

“No,” he sighed, shaking his head before sincerely looking at me with the mock blue eyes I always see in the mirror, “I mean, humor. It’s funny!”

"What the hell could possibly be funny about this?” I snapped, before getting up to search my closet for some clothes that didn’t reek of alcohol and sweat.

“This whole situation. You join this team to find yourself, you partake in a mission you have no real sentiment for to find meaning in yourself, you get on this ship to get away from an old relationship to find yourself with budding feelings over the two men on the ship who lie and steal for a living.” When I shot a glare at him, he grinned at me. “I think it’s hilarious.”

“And I think I hate you.” I countered.

“That’s kind of sad considering I am you.”

“Oh, shut up, please!” When I turned back around, I sighed in relief to find he was gone, just seconds before there was a knock at the door. “Who is it?”

“Hey, it’s Jax.”

“Come on in.”

The door opened after I had finished slipping into a new shirt. When I was face-to-face with Jax, he looked concerned.

“What? What is it?” I asked, crossing my arms just as Ronnie had his. “Did something happen while I was out?”

“No, nothing happened.” Jax shook his head to ease my own concern before adding, “I heard shouting in here. Thought I’d check on you.” He frowned. “Why are you panicking?”

“What?” Is it really that obvious? I wondered as I tried to relax the way I was standing, shifting my weight onto one leg and dropping my arms. However, I dropped my arms too quickly and it caused my injured arm to sting slightly. I winced before giving Jax the best smile I could manage.

Jax sighed. “Leah, we share somewhat of a psychic connection now, remember?”

I pouted slightly, almost like a little kid. “Well, get out of my head.”

“I would love to,” he admitted, “but I can feel how anxious you are from the other side of the ship! Keep it up and the old man will be in here, too.”

I sighed, rubbing my hands over my forearms as if it would help shake off the nerves. “I’m just… Confused? Conflicted. Just… The last mission was a bit…”

“Are you hurt?” Jax asked, his eyebrows going further up his forehead.

“No! Just--.”

At that moment, someone knocked on the door that was already propped open. Jax and I turned to the entrance to find Leonard leaning against the doorframe with his usual smirk on his face. “Sorry to interrupt,” he said sarcastically, “just checking on our little drunkie.”

I didn’t mean to, but as he talked, I glanced down at his lips. I hadn’t noticed how his top lip was slightly bigger than the bottom and when he smirks, the corners of his lips pull up only slightly. The sight of it helped jog my memory of the night before, and I recalled the fresh mint taste of his breath and the soft texture of his mouth. I felt my hands go clammy, my face heated up tremendously, and something in my chest flipped.

I wasn’t paying attention enough to see him leave the room, but once he did, Jax turned in my direction with a bewildered expression on his face. “What was that?”

I sighed, feeling my dread wash over me like icy water. “Ah, please tell me you didn’t feel that too…”

“Kind of hard not to when your feelings are practically screaming.” Jax pointed out. “Snart? Really?”

I felt a lump form in my throat and I opened and closed my mouth several times, trying to find the right words to defend myself. However, I wasn’t feeling as defensive as I was feeling confused at the moment. I finally just shrugged my shoulders.

“He’s a criminal.”

“He’s our team member.” I reminded him.

Jax just shook his head. “You’re crazy.”

My eyes glanced over at Ronnie who stood by Jax’s right shoulder. His arms were crossed again, but he had a look of amusement on his face. He just nodded in agreement with Jax’s comment. I sighed once more.

“Yeah. I know.”

A week went by and my little drunk accident was swept under the rug, our least of worries at the moment. However, Mick made it a mission to avoid me at all times. I hadn’t heard a single word from him since we kissed at the bar. Part of me felt guilty for making things so awkward, but the other part of me was frustrated. He had been so concerned that I would regret the kiss, and now he was acting like he regretted it.

Whether or not I did regret it was still a mystery to my conflicted emotions.

Leonard, on the other hand, made it his mission to tease and flirt with me at all cost. Up until the very end of the week at least, then I couldn’t help but notice his interest in the other blonde woman on our team. That didn’t help my confused and conflicted feelings at all.

But I let it all slide. I had joined the Legends in order to make a difference in the world; that did not involve romance in the slightest.

Walking the halls of the quiet Waverider to clear my head, I found myself heading towards Rip’s office. That’s when I stumbled on him watching a projection of a woman and a little boy. They were telling Rip how much they missed and loved him, when I realized it was his wife, Miranda, and his son, Jonas.

Must’ve been their last words to him… I thought to myself before entering the room. At the sight of me, Rip was quick to turn off the message and wipe at the corner of his eyes. “Sorry,” I said, “I didn’t want to interrupt…”

“No, no, it’s fine.” He assured me, sitting up in his seat.

After a moment of silence, I asked, “What’s all this?” referring to the papers and books he had scattered all over his desk.

“I’ve been searching and searching for any signs of where Savage may be.”

“And?”

“And nothing.” Rip growled. “No signs, no hints, nothing.”

“I can help you look.” I offered.

I jumped when he snapped, “I’ve been looking!” However, I could see past the anger and the frustration; the bags under his eyes, the redness around them, the wrinkles in his forehead. The poor man was just suffering. “Sorry…” He said, letting his shoulders droop.

“It’s okay… I know a thing or two about what it feels like to miss someone.” I glanced over to Rip’s left, looking Ronnie in the eye as I added, “Not able to let go…”

Rip’s eyes followed mine, but came up blank, unable to see the illusions in my head. However, recognition shone in his eyes and he nodded his head in understanding.

“Professor Stein had informed me that you’ve been seeing your brother.” When I nodded, he asked, “And you still do?” Continuing to just answer with small nods of the head, he continued to question. “And he talks back?”

“Unfortunately, yes,” I sighed, referring to all the times Ronnie mocked my sass.

There was a slight pause and I could almost see the question trying to crawl off the tip of his tongue and form itself. I waited patiently to hear him ask, “Doesn’t that bother you?” When I raised an eyebrow, meaning to ask what he meant by that, he said, “Doesn’t it torture you to see him every day and know it’s not him?”

I felt angry and a little defenseless at first. No. I love being able to see Ronnie. I love hearing his voice as if he never left. I love knowing what he thinks about everything that’s going on and having someone to talk to. Except, that’s wrong; because his thoughts are my thoughts, and the only time he voices his opinion is when I’m feeling conflicted about something. As if he’s the other voice on my shoulder, telling me what to think. Is he the angel or the devil? I haven’t quite figured that out yet. But I do know one thing:

I nodded my head once more in answer, adding, “Yeah… It does torture me.” I blinked and Ronnie disappeared, leaving just Rip who was looking at me with a blank expression. When he didn’t respond, I decided it was time to change the subject. “Can’t Gideon find Savage?”

“No, when a timeship returns to the Vanishing Point, after a mission, it’s CPU is updated from the temporal database. Which, given my rogue status, we are unable to do.”

“So, you’re saying she needs a software update?” I sighed. “That explains why you’ve been missing in action for a week.”

“Has it really been a week?” He asked, whirling around to look at me in surprise.

“Yes. We’re all awaiting your directions, Captain.”

“Yes… Well… How are the other team members doing?”

I shrugged, “I really haven’t seen them today.”

Rip made a face of uncertainty before looking up at me once more. “I don’t really like the sound of that…”

I managed a small laugh before suggesting, “I’ll go check on all of them. As long as you promise not to give up…” Giving him a teeny smile, I reminded him, “Your family isn’t the only people who need you right now.”

I saw him visibly swallow before running a hand through his hair. But before I left, I saw him dive head first into his books.

I made my way downstairs where I usually found Ray and Kendra sitting and talking about random things. Instead, I found myself face-to-face with a machete that soared through the air, barely missing my face, and sunk into the wall beside me. I blinked twice before remembering to breathe and relaxing my now tense posture. When I looked up, I noticed Mick watching me with wide eyes before stomping over to retrieve the machete.

“Sorry,” he mumbled under his breath before resuming to his spot across the room. But his previous proximity had my heart pounding like crazy again.

It wasn’t till Leonard spoke up that I noticed him and Sara were playing a card game at the foot of the steps. “Don’t mind him. He’s still sore that he had to leave 2046.”

“I’m sore because I was recruited for my unique ability to light things on fire,” Mick growled, “and now, I’m stuck in the one place where I can’t light things on fire; a spaceship.” With that, he began to stomp once more past me, making an obvious effort to not brush my shoulder with his as he did.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Leonard asked with his boss-tone.

When Mick turned back around, half-way up the steps, he glared daggers at Leonard who didn’t even flinch. “Why? You going to clock me upside the head again?”

Leonard didn’t respond and I watched as Mick stalked up the steps before turning to Leonard. When our eyes met, he was actually quiet for once. And once again, I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Unsure of what to say to him, I followed Mick up the steps.

He was fast for a big guy; I had to take the stairs by two and practically jog to walk by his side. “Things are pretty stiff with you two, hm?” I was already slightly out of breath by trying to keep up with him, and even more so when my hand accidentally brushed against his.

I jumped in surprise when he stopped and jerked his hand away from me. “Stop that.”

Still huffing a bit to catch my breath, I asked, “Stop what? I’m just trying to get you to talk to me.”

“I don’t stop to talk about feelings, dollface.” He grumbled before continuing down the hall.

I was persistent though in following him to get answers. “You don’t want to talk about what happened in 2046? Why?”

“Because it happened in 2046, now it’s over.”

“What does that even mean?”

He whirled around so quickly, I almost bumped into his broad chest. His breath was hot on my face as he leaned down to glare me in the eyes. “It means I don’t do feelings, sweetheart. I don’t talk about feelings because I don’t have feelings, got it?”

I listened to the sound of my heart pounding in my ears for a few seconds. One, Two, Three. Then I took a shaky deep breath before calmly answering.

“That’s all you had to say…” Taking a step back in order to obtain my personal space once more, I added, “But we’re still teammates. So, your kind of stuck with me whether you like it or not.”

He blinked a few times and by the odd expression he was giving me, I could tell that wasn’t the response he was expecting. However, I figured the tense conversation was done for the day and I turned on my heel and walked away, in desperate need of a walk by myself.

Later, when everyone gathered in the center room to discuss Rip’s new information, I kept to myself a few steps away from the team. Rip had discovered a stress call sent to the Waverider from a Time Master who had been attacked and stranded, and was looking for help.

“How do we know this isn’t a trap?” Jax asked.

“We don’t,” Rip admitted to everyone’s disappointment. “However, Savage’s whereabouts have run cold. And unless Gideon can upload the data from the Acheron’s computer--.”

“I’m in.” Another voice echoed in the room. The whole team turned towards Mick in surprise. But Leonard was the first to speak up.

“You are?” His voice was full of skepticism and doubt.

�� “The sooner we end Savage, the sooner I get back to where I belong.”

“Prison?” Stein spoke up; however, he shrunk away from the glare I threw his way.

“Any prison on Earth is better than this one, Professor.” Was Mick’s response, and I won’t lie, it bothered me not to know whether his discomfort was because of Leonard or because of me.

“Alright, Gideon?” Rip called out as we all began to take our seats and strap ourselves in.

“Yes, sir?” Her voice spoke through the speakers of the ship.

“Engines to full throttle.”

“Of course, Captain.”

And I watched as Rip pushed the lever and the WaveRider flew forward toward the blurred lines of stars and space until we reached our destination.

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ghostcaterwaul-old · 3 years ago

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If you write fanfic/imagines for any of the following fandoms/characters/ships, interact with this post! I want to find more fanfic writers to support! I'm open to reading reader inserts and OC fics in addition to the ships listed below. I'm also open to reading any genre! I prefer one-shots but I'm open to multi-chaptered fics as well!

The 100

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Murphy, Emori, Jasper, Luna, Octavia, Finn

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Memori, Murphamy

Z Nation

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: 10k, Addy, Citizen Z, Sarge, or George

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: I’d be interested to read some 10k x Sarge!

Shameless US

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Ian, Lip, Mickey, Mandy, Fiona

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Gallavich, Lip x Mandy

Skins UK

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Sid, Tony, Chris, Cassie, Effy, JJ, Cook, Thomas, Rich.

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Sid x Tony, Sid x Cassie, Cook x Freddie, Rich x Grace.

Versailles

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Phillipe, Chevalier, Liselotte

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Monchevy, Monchevy x Liselotte (I don't know if there's a ship name for the three of them or not)

Black Sails

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Charles Vane, Jack Rackham, Anne Bonny, Max

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Vane x Rackham, Vane x Rackham x Anne, Anne x Max, Rackham x Anne x Max

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Damon, Jeremy, Enzo, Klaus, Marcel, Camille, Freya

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Damon x Enzo, Damon x Klaus, Klaus x Camille, Freya x Keelin

Arrowverse

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: Oliver, Barry, Snart, Rory, Alex, Rip, Sara, Charlie, Zari, Behrad, Constantine

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Oliver x Barry, Sara x Alex, Sara x Ava, Sara x Constantine, possibly others!

Outer Banks

Characters I'm interested in fanfic about: JJ, Kiara, Sarah, Rafe

Ships I’m interested fanfic about: Mayward, Kiara x Sarah.

#the 100 #z nation #shameless #skins uk #versailles #black sails #the vampire diaries #the originals #arrowverse #outer banks

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witchofinterest · 4 years ago

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Ocs

Psych:

Fic title: the trick is to keep breathing?

Willow Spencer (fc: Victoria Moroles)

Marley Perez (fc: Daniella Nieves)

???

Supernatural:

Fic title: please stop my relentless daughter

Dinah laurel Winchester

Jeremy? (fc: Vincent karthriser??)

Serena sparks (Rowena daughter, Kevin love interest??) fc:kat McNamara or Madison Davenport?

Zoe - Reaper (reader? Reed? Reid?)

Prodigal son:

Aubrey belle hart (fc: Sarah shahi)

Grimm

Title: villeneuve

Lorelai “Rory” burkhardt (Willa Holland???)

Helen (damonfuer) ( first interaction based on knife trick)

? (Willahara)

Merlin: (ad astra per aspera)

Wakely

Buffy:

John Jax

Angel:

Fic title: angel investigations (A&j/AJ investigations) know it well??

Josette Jax

The umbrella academy:

Ivy lane

Sep fic

Keke kennedy fc: Kat graham)

The gifted:

Lynn Allen “Heart” (kaylee frost) (change Lynn’s physical mutation?)

Empath mutant rival

Lorna Dane little sis gravity also Andy li) Luna/lane/Lana/Lori/Miranda “Mira/Mandy/Mimi ” “miracle” Dane? Needs mutant name (zero?) (lady gravity?) (revolution?) (orbit?) (Luna? Lady Luna?)

Tvd:

Rylee O’Connell (Virginia gardener)

Akira Ito

Evander Salvatore (Cameron Kennedy)

Charmed:

Poppy Halliwell (fc: kaylee Bryant)

Separate story

Title: yellow? Dandelion? Heads or tails?

Sophie?? Half-demon/half-witch (Penelope Mitchell

Charmed 2.0

Iris Maxine “Max” Vera fc:

My babysitters a vampire:

Charlotte “Charlie” Cruz (fc: Paris Berelc?)

Legacies:

Cassandra “Cassie” (Ngo) Lockwood (fc: Lana condor)

Emmett Lockwood (fc )

Elenor “Ellie” something-Lockwood (fc)

Lab rats:

acacia “casey” clover

Teen wolf:

Christina “Chris” (Hunter) (mom friend)

The order:

Louise “Lois” Iim (fc: Kristen Kruek)

Titans:

Katherine “Kay” Mulaney

Poi???? Variables

Cj ardnt (parallel to the machnne, maybe Tm I Initials)

Ouat:

Georgiana mills

Freya “Faye” periwinkle

Nancy drew:

Judith “Jude” drew (?):Danielle rose russel?)

Heroes:

Title: bury me dead

Olive Henry

Heroes reborn:

???

Leverage:

estella “este” Jin

Daybreak:

? (Fc: lyrica okano)

Scorpion:

Veronica “Ronnie” Curtis fc: Jenna Ortega

The flash/legends:

Sam Snart (eventually)

E2!Theresa “junior/tess/a” hwang (x Jesse)

Sam and Wally spin-off after legends season 3, they were partners in flashpoint and make appearances in the flash

Prison break:

Selena talia wu Aka TW

October faction:

Bettina “Bette” zhu (fc: Leah lewis)

Arrow:

Elizabeth Erin “Lizzie” lance? Little canary fc giorgia whigham (Quentin forces her to take self defense) (title: behind the eyes?)

Gotham:

Lara Covin fc: holly Marie combs

Kevin Covin (father murderer(

Constance “Connie” Covin fc: Ciara bravo (crime princess??) (father, Mario Calvi)

Sara Essen niece fc: Megan Tandy

Fiona g (final girl) fc:

Fiona’s resurrected friend?

community:

jennifer “cat” winger

stargirl:

raegen “rae” patrisha knight

xmen:

alexandra “alex” logan aka speck

sydney summers aka sparrow

daredevil:

wilhemina “mina” woods murdock

nikita:

oc: birdie oshiro

#ignore thos pleasee #future ref #oc list #ocs

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ao3feed-oliverfelicity · 5 years ago

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The Accademy

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by MLPMI6

Arkham Academy, one of the best and worst schools ever. Not only that but it is the only of its kind. Training heroes, rouges, anti-heroes, and vigilantes to be the best that they can. Many different worlds are connected to it, and many different kinds of people go thru its halls. It rarely expels people and is all around a good place to be. It does have a way of protecting its students via Arkham and Irongate, as well as the other students.

Words: 770, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms, Arrow (TV 2012), DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV), The Flash (TV 2014), Supergirl (TV 2015), DC Extended Universe

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: Multi

Characters: Jervis Tetch, Alice Tetch, Jonathan Crane, Edward Nygma, Oswald Cobblepot, Bruce Wayne, Jim Gordon, Barbara Gordon, Leonard Snart, Earth-X Leonard "Leo" Snart, Earth-2 Harrison "Harry" Wells, Earth-19 Harrison "HR" Wells, Jesse "Quick" Wells, Iris West, Wally West, Joe West, Quentin Lance, Sara Lance, Laurel Lance, Felicity Smoak, John Diggle, Rip Hunter, Kara Danvers, Alex Danvers, Clark Kent, Victor Fries, Pamela Isley, Selina Kyle, Solomon Grundy, Clayface, Green Lantern Corps, Yellow Lantern Corps, Indigo-1, Raven (DCU), Starfire, Garfield Logan, Damian Wayne, Music Meister, Bane (DCU), Mr Mxyzptlk, Mick Rory, Lewis Snart, Nidbai (Oc), The Doctor (Doctor Who), The Doctor's TARDIS, The Master (Doctor Who), Missy (Doctor Who), Clara Oswin Oswald, Jenny Flint, Jenny (Doctor Who: The Doctor's Daughter), Donna Noble, Rose Tyler, Martha Jones, Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, The Joker, Harleen Quinzel, Mickey Smith, Black Canary, Hawkman, Hawkgirl, Aquaman, Clarion the Witch Boy, Doctor Fate, Zatanna Zatara, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Megan (Young Justice), Wolf (Young Justice), Sphere (Young Justice), Thea Queen, Waylon Jones, Tommy Merlyn, Malcolm Merlyn, Slade Wilson, Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Harvey Dent, Adric (Doctor Who), Sarah Jane Smith, Brigadier

Relationships: Oliver Queen/Felicity Smoak, Laurel Lance/Oliver Queen, Tommy Merlyn/Oliver Queen, Oliver Queen & Slade Wilson, Oliver Queen & Thea Queen, Barry Allen/Oliver Queen, Barry Allen/Leonard Snart, Barry Allen/Iris West, Barry Allen & Iris West, Sara Lance/Felicity Smoak, Ray Palmer/Leonard Snart, Mick Rory/Leonard Snart, Mick Rory/Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon/Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon/Lisa Snart, Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne, Joker (DCU)/Harleen Quinzel, Pamela Isley/Harleen Quinzel, Pamela Isley & Selina Kyle & Harleen Quinzel, Jonathan Crane & Harleen Quinzel, Oswald Cobblepot/Edward Nygma, Jonathan Crane/Edward Nygma, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson & Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne & Damian Wayne, Joker/ Missy, Ninth Doctor/Jack Harkness, Tenth Doctor/The Master (Simm), Fifth Doctor/The Master (Ainley), The Doctor& Nidbai (Oc), Adric & Fifth Doctor

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Platonic Soulmates, Multiverse, Alternate Universe - Boarding School, Alternate Universe - Magic, Mental Health Issues, Fights, Domestic Violence, Bullying, Violence, World Travel, Time Travel, Multiple Selves

read it on the AO3

#ao3feed #fanfic #olicity #arrow #oliver x felicity

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ao3feed-coldflash · 5 years ago

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The Accademy

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2J1vRg7

by MLPMI6

Words: 3451, Chapters: 3/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms, Arrow (TV 2012), DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV), The Flash (TV 2014), Supergirl (TV 2015), DC Extended Universe

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: Multi

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2J1vRg7

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #coldflash

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everlock101 · 4 years ago

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Invisible-Part Two

Part two of my Allie/Leonard/Mick fanfiction. Hope you like it. This is just for fun and I don’t own any of the Flash characters.

We didn’t talk that night. I was still hurting and way too emotional and we were all tired so we just collapsed back on my bed. I felt so warm and safe and happy and drained.

The next morning, I woke to soft murmurs. I blinked groggily and peeked up at them.

“-On the thirty-first?” Mick nodded thoughtfully.

I shifted and yawned. Both of them looked down at me.

“How are you feeling, doll?” Mick rumbled. I took stock. My arm had a dull ache and I still felt tired but the happy glow in my chest made everything feel better.

“I’m good,” I told them with a happy grin. Their faces softened, smiles curving their own lips.

“Good. Hungry?” Len asked before leaning down to kiss me gently. I nodded. Mick dropped a kiss on my lips before slipping from the bed. He took most of the heat with him and I pouted. Len chuckled.

“Come on.”

We got out of bed. I dropped by the bathroom before meeting them in the kitchen. Len immediately and gently pushed me into a seat and handed me a glass of water.

“Thanks...babe.” I tried it out and Len and Mick both laughed. The sound filled my stomach with warm sparkles.

“Whatever you want, love.” I couldn’t believe I was so happy. Two gorgeous, amazing, loving men actually wanted me. I squirmed with delight.

After a hearty breakfast, (I always needed more calories during healing), Mick, Len and I settled on the couch.

“So, we should probably talk,” Mick announced. I tensed reflexively.

“Am I already in trouble?” I asked meekly. They both chuckled and shook their heads. Len took my hand and laced our fingers together.

“No. But this isn’t exactly your usual relationship. For it to work, we all need to have open communication. I’m sure there will be things we figure out along the way but it’s important that all of us feel able to talk with each other.”

“Have you ever done this before?” My stomach churned a bit as I asked the question. They didn’t lie.

“Yeah,” Len told me. “Once. it didn’t work out.” His face darkened a bit and I bit my lip.

“Was it because there were three of you?” I asked sadly. Mick rubbed my knee comfortingly.

“No. It was because the other guy was a dick.”

I sighed in relief. His thumb made soothing circles into my skin and I hummed.

“Well, you two are the experts. How does this conversation go?” Len seemed to snap out of it. He smiled and kissed my cheek.

“Alright, let’s talk.” And we did. For hours. First, they explained how they saw this relationship going, (they’d been together for years and hadn’t been tempted to let someone else in often. Only me and the mystery jerk). To the public, this would be considered an open relationship but they assured me that they didn’t want anyone else.

“You’re it for us, dollface,” Mick said with a wink. I wriggled in delight and they both grinned.

“Are you alright with that? A committed relationship with the two of us.”

It was a serious question and I could tell Len wanted a serious answer but I didn’t need to think about it for long. I wanted this. Just the three of us. I couldn’t imagine ever wanting someone other than these two.

“Yes.” A sense of relief came over the two of them.

“Good. Because we don’t intend on sharing you with anyone else,” Mick rumbled a bit darkly. The phrase filled my chest with warmth. “You’re ours.”

I’d always thought possessiveness would make me bristle but there was something in the way Mick said it that just made me shiver.

We kept talking until they brought up boundaries. I bit my lip as they asked what my boundaries might be.

“Like...sex?” I was mortified by the squeak in my voice but neither of them laughed. Mick rubbed my knee again and Len squeezed my hand.

“That’s part of it,” Len said gently. “But not all of it. It’s about how the three of us want to be treated individually, about how we can settle into this together and-” A knock came at the door. I startled. I hadn’t been expecting anyone. Len and Mick both tensed.

I stood and hesitated at the knob, glancing back at them. They seemed to understand and slipped to the wall behind the door.

I opened the door and was surprised to see Barry. He’d never visited my apartment before. His brown eyes were wide and worried.

“Barry? You ok?”

“Am I ok? Am I ok?!” I startled at his raised voice. “Why am I just finding out that you went to the hospital for a gunshot?!”

I blinked.

“What?” My voice sounded strange, flat and dangerous. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mick shift. Len caught my gaze briefly and he gave me a reassuring nod. Barry crossed his arms.

“Four days ago you were in the hospital. I can see the bandage!” I glanced at my shoulder. I was only wearing a tank top. “Why didn’t you tell me?!”

All my nice, warm feelings were gone now. Only to be replaced with something boiling hot.

“Didn’t tell you.” My temper spiked, making my voice waver. “Didn’t tell you?! I called Joe the night someone broke in but he was too busy. All of you were too busy. Why do you think I left seven messages on your phone, Barry? I’ve been calling everyone but no one has picked up!” Barry’s face went a little slack. He tried to stammer some excuse but I suddenly felt tears spring to my eyes.

“You know what? I’m done. I can’t do this anymore. Being ignored by everybody, getting hurt without anyone noticing or caring. It’s over. Don’t call me for any more hero stuff. I can’t do it. I won’t do it. And you know what, how about you all just keep leaving me alone. I think I like it better that way.” ‘

With that, I slammed the door in his face and threw the lock. I even put up the chain to be safe. I whirled around, angry tears streaking down my face. Len and Mick stood there, arms held out to me.

I pressed into their embrace. They wrapped around me, held me close and let me cry.

It took me a while to calm down. Barry knocked on the door for a while but eventually left. I ranted for a while until my temper finally petered out and then sank onto the couch, grumbling. Len pushed some water into my hands. I had a headache now and my throat felt dry.

“I’m sorry,” I finally mumbled. Len sat down and pulled my legs over his lap.

“For what?”

“For all of that.”

Len shrugged.

“Barry and your friends are idiots and you’ve had that bottled up for a while.” At my confused look, he arched an eyebrow. “We’ve been with you for a while now, doll. We’ve seen how they treated you. We just didn’t say anything because it wasn’t our place.”

“Now it is,” Mick said darkly, coming into the living room with a plate of sandwiches. I picked one up and began to nibble on it.

“I’m tired,” I said, rather pitifully. Len rubbed my shin.

“Eat something. Then we can take a nap.”

…

We managed to finish our conversation after our nap. I felt better. A lot better. Telling Barry off had freed something in my chest. I liked it.

“So boundaries?” I started. We were in the kitchen now. I stood beside Mick and helped him as he worked on dinner. Len was apparently banned from making anything more complicated than mac and cheese.

“Those might be something that comes up more easily as we go. The main thing you need to know is that being with us is safe,” Len continued, hopping onto the island. Mick nodded as I handed over a knife.

“Yeah. Anytime you need to stop and ask questions or discuss concerns or boundaries, you tell us.” Mick gave me a warning look that was filled with so much affection, my toes wriggled. I accepted a plate of vegetables to wash.

“You guys too,” I told them. They were quiet for a moment and I looked at them. They stared at me. “I mean, I’m learning so I’m probably going to mess up at some point. Being with me is safe too.” Mick leaned down and kissed my hair. Len’s eyes were so warm they seemed to have melted.

“We’re all going to mess up at some point,” Len said quietly. “We all just have to remember that we love each other and that we can always talk about it.”

…

I went back to work once my doctor had cleared me. My routine settled into normalcy. Barry called a few times but I only felt a twinge of guilt as I ignored him. I kept an eye on the news but I wasn’t called in for hero duty, something that gave me immense pleasure.

Mick and Len talked about moving in somewhere together. I’d thought about it. They pretty much lived at my apartment anyway but I held back. This was still new and I wanted to take things slow.

Things were good. We had a few tense moments as the months went by but things were smoothed over pretty quickly. I felt myself settle into place like a piece of a puzzle.

…

“What’s all this?” I asked one night as I came home from work. Len and Mick were still up (as they usually were) but they were pouring over papers and what looked suspiciously like a blueprint.

“Our next job,” Len replied casually but when he looked up there was something hard in his eyes. I bit my lip, wondering how the hell their professions hadn’t come up in our talk about boundaries.

To give myself time to think, I turned away from them and carefully peeled off my jacket, hung it up. Hung up my purse. Put my keys in the bowl.

They were criminals. In the past months I’d forgotten that fact. They had become just Len and Mick, my incredible boyfriends. But they were criminals. They were thieves.

And I was supposed to be a hero.

I chewed my lip and turned back to them. Both of them were acting nonchalant but I saw the tension in their spines.

I sat down in the easy chair.

“I have no idea what to do here.” My admission seemed to surprise them. They both blinked and I shrugged. “You’re both criminals. I haven’t thought about it much but it’s true. I still think stealing is wrong but I highly doubt I could really stop either of you.”

They exchanged a look as if they were running numbers in their heads.

“No. You probably couldn’t,” Len admitted slowly. I shrugged again.

“So, how are we going to work this out. I don’t approve of this.”

Len leaned back, blue eyes resting on me as he thought. Mick rolled his shoulders, a gesture I’d come to learn as uncertainty.

“Our deal with the Flash remains. People won’t get hurt.”

I fixed them with a look.

“And the Flash himself?”

They exchanged a glance.

“What about him?”

I blew out a sigh and slumped back into my chair.

“He’ll show up to stop you. You’ll all fight again. After everything that’s happened, would you hurt him? Really hurt him?”

They didn’t answer but they also didn’t meet my eyes.

“He’s still my brother,” I continued. “Whatever’s happened, I don’t want to see him hurt or killed.”

“Why should that matter to you?” Mick snapped.

I blinked at him. He locked gazes with me and fire burned in those dark eyes. I struggled to remain calm.

“Like I said, he’s still my broth-”

“He sure as hell hasn’t acted like it!”

Mick jumped to his feet, his fists clenched. Len stood immediately and grabbed his wrist but Mick’s eyes were fixed on me.

“So what if we hurt him! He deserves it!”

I jumped to my feet as my own anger flared to life.

“I don’t want that!”

“What about what we want?! He should burn for hurting you!”

The words struck me and made my voice die. I stared at Mick as the weight of what he’d said sunk into me.

Had anyone ever cared that much about me before? Surely my parents had. Before everything had happened. I knew my dad still loved me deeply but he was in prison. He couldn’t be there for me the way he wanted.

An overwhelming wave of love burst into my chest and tears filled my eyes. The sudden change in emotion made my head spin.

“Oh, Mick,” I breathed. He looked startled and then I rushed forward and hugged him tightly, burying my face in his neck. A few moments passed before he hugged me back.

After a minute, I stepped back and dried my eyes. I’d never seen Mick or Len look so confused.

“I love you guys too,” I said simply. Len’s eyes softened a bit at the edges and he leaned in to press a kiss to my temple.

I let out a breath and took Mick’s hand.

“I appreciate that you love me that much, Mick. It feels good to see how much you hate my getting hurt.” Mick’s shoulders relaxed a bit and his grip tightened around mine. I made my next words gentle. “But hurting Barry would hurt me.” He sucked in a breath then blew it out huffily.

“Fine,” he muttered.

Len reached up and brushed some hair from my neck.

“At least, nothing he can’t recover from,” he offered. His tone was teasing but that hard glint was back in his eyes. He didn't show it like Mick, but he was just as furious with Barry.

I bit my lip as I hesitated.

“Fine,” I slowly relented. “Nothing he can’t recover from.” I wasn't entirely happy but I knew that was probably as good as I was going to get.

…

They went through the heist. I watched the live coverage. The Flash received a bit of frostbite on his arms and a few burns to the chest but nothing he couldn’t recover from.

#Snart x Rory x OC #The Flash fanfiction #OC

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