#dc legends of tomorrow fanfiction

[prentitssgf]

when someone asks what book im reading but im actually secretly reading the same fanfic trope about the same sapphic couple for the 17th time but i downloaded the fic on my e-reader so i dont look like a loser

[1-imaginary-girl]

Happy Birthday

Leonard Snart x Reader

Summary: It's Leonard's birthday, and you have a special gift for him. Reader is gender-neutral. (This takes place in The Flash universe, before Legends).

Warnings: Pure fluff!

Word Count: 1552

A/N: I keep adding new men to my master list but I can't help it! Wentworth Miller is just a beautiful individual and I've been obsessed with him as Captain Cold from the start.

It wasn’t the sun shining through his windows that woke him up. It wasn’t even the hustle and bustle of Central City. No, instead, Leonard woke up to the feeling of kisses peppering his face.

He immediately smiles before even opening his eyes. “G’morning,” he says in a husky voice. He hears you giggle. He opens his eyes to the most beautiful sight he’s ever seen. You’re next to him on the bed, leaned over so that your faces are close together. You have the brightest smile on your face, that lights him up from the sight of it. He doesn’t know what he did to deserve you, an angel in human form, but he’ll be damned if he gives you up.

His attention falls back to you as you speak. “Happy birthday!” you say excitedly, trying not to be too loud as he had just woken up. He looks confused before remembering. He had completely forgotten. But it seems as if you hadn’t.

“Thank you, sweetheart.” You lean down and plant a kiss on his lips, thoroughly waking Leonard up. He brings his hand up to hold your head but then you pull away giggling. He’s left looking jokingly dejected which gets him another quick kiss on his pouty lips. “You seem very excited.”

“Well duh! It’s your birthday. Birthdays are fun,” you say cheerfully. 

“As long as you don’t throw me a surprise party, I’ll have fun.” You look offended.

“I think I know my boyfriend a little better than that,” you say which makes him smile. He takes you in, positively vibrating with joy and narrows his eyes.

“What is it?” he asks suspiciously. This only makes you smile wider.

“I got you something,” you say and before he can even comment, you’re off the bed. He instantly misses your warmth.

“You didn’t have to get me anything,” he says, missing you but simultaneously drinking you in as he sits up. Your hair is a little tussled from the night before and he notices that you’re wearing his shirt which looks much better on you.

“Oh hush, of course I did!” you call from the closet. You quickly find what you’re looking for and turn with it behind your back. You’re biting down your grin, trying to contain your excitement now, but it’s all over your face. He thinks it’s the cutest thing he’s ever seen.

You make your way back over to the bed and place the gift in his lap. “I have a card for later,” you say. “But I need you to open this first.”

Leonard looks down at the delicately wrapped gift. The wrapping paper is dark blue with white polka dots. As soon as he touches it, he hears you take a sharp intake. When he looks back over at you, your excited energy has turned nervous. You’re rapidly looking from him to the gift. He reaches over to squeeze your hand, trying to help your nerves. It works, as you take a deep breath.

He returns to the gift and begins to unwrap it. Underneath the paper, is a plain white box. He glances over at you again and your eyes are trained on the box. Slowly, he opens it.

There, sitting on a sheet of parchment paper, is a hat. Not just any hat. It’s a dark blue winter hat, and it looks as if it’s been hand-knitted. He’s staring in disbelief, wondering why he’s tearing up at something as simple as a hat.

“Did you make this?” he whispers in awe, slowly reaching in and taking the hat into his hands. It feels comfortable and soft.

You clear your throat. “Y-yeah I did,” you say and Leonard looks at you with stars in his eyes because he can’t believe that his kind-hearted partner took the time to make something for him. You won’t meet his eyes, but if you did, you would see the love he has for you plastered on his face. “I, uh, I tried to match the colour to your coat.” You quickly add, “N-not that you would wear it on the job or anything, but it matches if you wear them together. Or it should.”

He noted that, the choice of colour syncing with his signature coat. “Y/N…” he says, for once at a loss for words. Unfortunately, you take his silence to mean something else.

“I-if you don’t like it, I can get you something else! It’s not that great considering it was my first time knitting, you know I wanted to try something new, but if you don’t like it I would totally under—”

Before your nervous ramblings got worse, Leonard leaned over and pulled you into a fierce kiss. You hesitate, confused for a moment, before leaning into it. You pull away, looking at Leonard for the first time and seeing an absolutely giddy smile, which confuses you even more but puts a smile on your face.

“I love it,” he says, looking into your eyes. You can tell he isn’t lying.

“Really?” you ask with tentative hopefulness. He pulls back to look at it some more.

“Yes!” he says and relief crashes down on you. He sees you smiling again. “In fact…” Leonard takes his new hat and puts it on, instantly warming his head. Your eyes widen.

“You don’t have to wear it—”

“Of course I do, it’s my new favourite hat,” he says with a smile. The thought of wearing something you made special for him warms his heart. He can tell that you’re still not entirely convinced. You set your lips into a straight line before leaning over to take the hat off. But Leonard’s quicker and he leans back, causing you to fall onto his chest. 

You giggle as he says, “Are you trying to steal my hat? On my birthday of all days?” This causes you to giggle harder which makes him chuckle. You look up at him with nothing but love in your eyes and his heart still manages to skip a beat after all this time.

“I’m glad you like it,” you say, finally accepting his words to be true.

“How could I not? It’s from you,” he says softly. You bury your face in his chest as you blush which makes him laugh again. Then you lean up and plant kisses all over his face as you did before. 

You pause as your faces are inches away from one another. “Happy birthday Leonard,” you say again. He smiles and before he can respond, you lean in and press your lips to his. It’s soft and slow and full of love. When it starts to become more passionate, you pull back biting your lip.

He tries to reconnect your lips but you turn away. “We have to save some for later,” you say with a wink. He groans but gives up as you settle on his chest. As he looks at you, he realizes that you’re the best gift he could ever receive. He wonders if that’s too corny to say out loud. Either way, he sighs in content. He could stay like this, the two of you in bed together, for the rest of the day—

You suddenly sit up, taking your warmth away from him. “Time to make your birthday breakfast!” you say excitedly. You start to move off the bed but he wraps his arms around your middle.

“Can’t we just stay like this in bed all day?” he asks, leaning his head against your back and planting a kiss there. But you wriggle your way out of his grip.

“As nice as that sounds, no can do. I have a whole day planned for you.” As much as he protests to getting out of bed, he really appreciates what you’ve done for him. “So up and at ‘em!”

You skip out of the bedroom towards the kitchen and he groans again, hearing your giggle echo from down the hall. But then he smiles and climbs out of bed, slowly following you. He almost forgets he’s wearing the hat but doesn’t want to take it off. He has a feeling this might be his best birthday yet. 

Bonus scene:

The next day at work, one of the rogues is talking with Mick when Leonard walks in. His appearance causes both of them to stop, and not just because he’s in charge.

Along with his infamous blue jacket, Leonard Snart is wearing a new, knitted blue hat. At first, they don’t know what to say. They just stare as he walks by. But then the rogue decides to speak up.

“Hey boss, what the hell are you wearing?” the man asks. Leonard pauses in his tracks and slowly turns to face him with a glare set on his face.

“A hat,” he says, obviously. Then his hand moves to his cold gun and powers it on. “Care to comment on it?”

The man’s eyes widen. “N-no, it looks great,” the man says with a nervous smile. Leonard says nothing more, slowly removing his hand from the gun before walking away. Once he’s out of hearing distance, the man turns to Mick. “You think Y/N made it for him?”

“Oh absolutely,” Mick responds.

From that day on, the hat became a part of Captain Cold’s look.

[hannibalhasthetardisat221b]

Oh my gosh. Okay. This is what I stumbled upon when I was searching through the Internet.. John Constantine and Ruper Giles meeting eachother. This is such an interesting idea for a crossover. I NEED TO SEE THIS HAPPEN!

Y'all have no idea how much I thought about this interaction. How many eye rolls and sarcastic/snarky comments we would get from Giles as well as how many times Giles would take off his glasses in frustration (i bet it would be around 10 times in one day), and how many times Constantine would be sassy towards Giles and try to flirt with him (at least in the beginning of their meeting), and then it will all go down to them bickering about the use of dark magic, demons etc. British sassiness would intensify, sarcastic comments flying left and right, at the end Sunnydale will be destroyed by British snark 😆 (someone said that they might also hookup, so.. um... 👀) lol

But in all seriousness, I think Giles wouldn't trust Constantine in the beginning, maybe even would go as far as hating him, but perhaps with time he will change his mind about Constantine. Plus it also all depends on when they meet, like Giles from season 1 to 4 would definitely be sus about Constantine and probably will have disdain towards him (perhaps because Constantine would remind him of his younger self, of his Ripper days..). For Constantine it would be similar, he would find that Giles too proper, too by the books guy. So, yeah, they will definitely hate eachother. (I bet Constantine would still continue to "flirt" with Giles from time to time, though, at that point he would probably do it to just to annoy him..) Honestly, their arguments will be a pure delight to read about, but also seeing them teaming up would be so much fun. I can already imagine Constantine's reaction upon learning about Giles' past. My head is flooded with so many different ideas but I'm not a writer, or at least not a very good one :(

Someone please write this 🙏🏻 and if there is such a fic exists then can someone please send me the link to it.

Thank you for reading my small rant on this and have a good day 😅

p.s. I apologise for my english, it's not my first language. (sometimes being multilingual is a nightmare when I try to express my thoughts 😅)

[blooming-sunrise]

I am burdened by having too many ideas for fanfics of too many fandoms and no energy whatsoever to write them, also no organization skills or good memory

[petty-d4bblr]

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13980563/0/

A short fanfic I wrote for some closure on John Constantine and Zari Tarazi's relationship in Legends of Tomorrow. I incorporated some Hellblazer comic and NBC's Constantine show tidbits in there, too, but you don't really need a good grounding in either to read it.

Summary:

John Constantine has been in London for 3 months since departing from The Legends, but a spot of Hell-hound trouble leads to him entering the Hell dimension version of the Mansion to escape, where he runs into a grief-stricken Zari, for whom only a week has passed since his departure.

[miss-eli-starfleet]

Hey guys

I posted my first AO3 fanfic. It’s done in collaboration with a good friend of mine.

It’s Bart Allen centric :) Give it a read if it interests you maybe?

[akariamai]

Sunshine

Pairing: Ray Palmer x FutureSoldier!Reader

Word Count: 793

He was the personification of sunshine itself. A man seemingly untouched by the evils of the world with the ability to carry on with such merriness. You envied him. All that surrounded you was darkness and misery. It covers you like a favorite blanket on a cold winter night. The darkness acted as your lifeline because you had nothing else to keep you afloat from the somber abyss you’re exceedingly close to suffocating into. Your nightmares and memories tormented you every single day.

You found yourself watching him tinker with one of his projects. Schematics and a variety of familiar tools covered almost every inch of his workspace. All within reaching distance if he urgently required it. “How do you do it?” It was a question you wondered about since your first meeting. The endless optimism radiated off of his figure like the rays of the sun. A, rather large and muscular, ball of sunshine. 

Once he finished screwing the screw, he looked up into your eyes, face contorting in confusion, “Do what?” It was a very open question and he had no idea what you were referring to. He did not want to bore you to death with the mechanics of the machine he was building in case it was not prevalent to your question. Nor did he want to confuse you even more with the logistics and probability of his machine functioning.

“Your eyes,” You began, “they show loss and heartbreak and yet you are contempt and happy. How do you do it? Staying happy when the darkness knocks on your door.” You both come from different times. He was born and raised into a time with a false security of peace. So fragile it's just waiting to shatter with a push of a button. You were raised in a time of death, war and disease. You’ve seen cities crumble into nothing but ashes. Family and friends perish operating as pawns for someone else’s game.

The team, with the exception of Gideon, was aware of the bare scraps of your past. They did not need to bear the burdens of the future that was set in stone. They did not need to hear the horrific truths of what lies ahead for humanity. That happiness came and went in an instant. Only misery and death lingered on the outskirts of the horizon.

He scrunched his eyebrows together, pondering over his answer thoughtfully. He had no true answer to your question, only speculation and even so you might not find what you intend with said hypothesis. “Admittedly, there’s not much to say. It can be the type of mindset I try to instill within myself. The experience one goes through can remarkably impact one’s frame of mind and outlook on life. While I have had my share of…” He paused for a brief moment, “distressing moments, I wholeheartedly accredit my perspective of life to those moments. Why do you ask?”

 “I’ve never met someone like you. Someone who genuinely cares about others with no ulterior motive. It’s…” You huffed before continuing, “unheard of to be as happy as you’ve shown since I arrived.” There was no place for kindness in war. Merely acceptance of the violence that loomed out into the abyss of politics and billionaires.

An unfamiliar emotion rippled within the drift of what laid ahead for humanity. You had not specified in the horrors you and the rest of your time had faced but Ray was not senseless. There was a slight anguish to your inquiry, a ghastly tragedy harrowing into your soul. It was prominent in the approach you chose to express. Heartbreaking. “I’m not that special. I’m sure there were plenty of people like me that you haven’t met.”

You were thankful that he was not born in your time. He surely would not survive. Whether it is the disease to end him or the unspeakable conviction of war. You were but a number. An asset. You were not special in any accent of the word. You were a soldier. Breathed and trained to be a mindless killing machine. A pawn for someone else to control. Given pretty lies, in all shapes and sizes, to diminish the guilt that ultimately dwelled in your psyche. All in the name of peace. But peace in itself is fragile. True peace was all but a false belief. It would continue to be so as long as greed and power triumphed over appointed leaders. 

You shook your head, “I don’t believe so. You’re too good for my time.” That kindness would dwindle down into nothingness. The extermination of human life was not for the kindhearted and Ray, in all his goodness, did not need to know the long lasting aftermath of doing so.

Masterlist

[softmintpurejoy]

Just made a fic instead of sleeping

Unexpectedly, it's ColdFlash

Who would've thought

[emerald-hobbit]

Masterlist.

Requests Open!

I don't have an upload schedual, I just do this as and when.

This list will link to my Tumblr posts for the related fic which has a summery and link to the ao3 page. Feel free to suggest a better way to do this, this is just a quick reference guide.

Good Omens

Bad Pain Days Hurt/Comfort, Fluff

Good Pain Days Fluff

Crowleys Duck Obession Light Angst, Fluff

The Tracks Of My Tears Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Hold On To Me ('Cause I'm A Little Unstedy) Angst

Much Needed TLC Light Angst, Fluff, Wingfic

The First Day Of The Rest Of Our Lives Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Starman Light Angst, Fluff

The Problem With Being A Modern Day Demon Angst, Sickfic

Understimulation Autistic!Aziraphale, Angst, Hurt/Comfort

"Ti a Fi Gyda’n Gilydd Am Byth" (You And Me, Together Forever) Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff

Doctor Who

In The Down Time Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmare

Loki (TV)

Safe In Your Arms Hurt/Comfort, Light Angst, Fluff

Are You Okay? Trans!Mobius, Genderfluid!Loki, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Jet-Skis Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Slice Of Life

I'm Here (You're Safe With Me) Panic Attack, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Mobius' Nintendo Switch Fluff

If This Is The Final Time We Meet Angst, First Kiss, Bittersweet

I've Got You Hurt/Comfort

The Owl House

Are You Okay Kid? Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Panic Attack, Fluff

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D

Day One Autistic!Fitz, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Avengers

The Story Of My Life Angst, Emotional Hurt/No Comfort PTSD

The Blood on My Hands Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Panic Attack

What If...?

What If... The Watcher Was Injured By Ultron? Angst, Hurt/Comfort

What If... The Guardians Of The Multiverse Spent Christmas Together? Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort

BBC SHERLOCK

We Will Find Our Way Through The Dark Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Panic Attack, The Hounds Of Baskerville

Oh Brother Mine Hurt/Comfort, Aftermath of Torture, Angst, The Empty Hearse

The Sherlock Survaillance Chat Collab, Chatfic, Humour, Angst

The Case of the Missing Pen Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Sherlock & Co

Sherlock Holmes: Consulting Hairstylist Fluff, Domestic fluff

London or Kiev? Hurt/Comfort, Angst, PTSD

The Sandman

A Century of Pain and a Hug Hurt/Comfort, Angst

Dead Boy Detectives

Mirrors Late Night Conversion

Constantine

Aftershocks hurt/comfort, nightmares, aftermath of possession

Legends of Tomorrow

I Can't Save Us (My Atlantis, We Fall) panic attack, hurt/comfort

Exhaustion hurt/comfort, effects of magic

The Interview humor, fluff

Captain Cold gets a Cold sickfic, hurt/comfort, childhood trauma

The Cicatrices hurt/comfort, burn scars

Old Advice for New Parts hurt/comfort, injury recovery

Magical Hangovers hurt/comfort, effects of magic

Unethical Polyamory posession, sexual humor

The Flash

Never Forget hurt no comfort, angst

Space Station hurt/comfort, PTSD

That's what life coaches are for, right? hurt/comfort, panic attack

Overwhelmed hurt/comfort, sensory overload

Phantom Lightning hurt/comfort, chronic pain

Well, Wells. We're Wellses. angst, hallucinations?

A Break in the Case literal sleeping together

Repentance hurt no comfort

A Voice in the Dark emotional hurt/comfort

A Chat with HR emotional hurt/comfort, ex-military Harry Wells, POW

Don't Show the Pain aftermath of torture

Coming To hurt/comfort, waking up

First Aid Flirting injury, harrisco

Safehouse 5 times

42 time loop

Brutality torture, angst

Bad Vibes emotional angst, harrisco

Wrong Time, Wrong Place blood and injury, hurt/comfort

Beside Himself with Worry emotional hurt/comfort

Cubic Grief hurt no comfort, harrisco

Cruel to be Kind medical procedures

Devil with your Face nightmares, angst

Choice? What Choice? hurt no comfort, angst, psychological trauma

Unwell Wells sickfic, harrisco

Interlude overworking, movie night

Seasonal Discomfort fluff, angst, harrisco

The Coffee Connoisseur fluff, slice of life

Even a Queen Needs Rest non consenual drug use, hurt/comfort

Arrow

[jaesincorrectquotes]

enchanted to meet you🧊

|| Song Fic based on Enchanted by Taylor Swift

|| Pairings: Leonard Snart

|| Note: This is part 1. I'm not gonna finish the song. part 2 will be based on a different song but still somehow connected to this one.

|| Story under the cut

There I was again tonight, forcing laughter faking smiles, same old tired lonely place

You woke up on a rooftop with a splitting head ache along with a few other people. The only ones you recognized were Ray and Sara. Then you hear a voice "Glad to see your all awake." The man introduced himself as Rip Hunter. He then told us all about Vandal Savage and showed us what the city would look like 150 years from now. He left an address with Professor Stein.

Walls of insincerity,shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face

10 minutes since Rip lied. You were sitting in a corridor with your back to the wall. Until you felt someone sit beside you. You looked up to see him. "Now, what's a pretty thing like you doing all by herself." You lifted a small smile saying "Thinking."

All i can say is, it was enchanting to meet you

He gave a smirk and said "Leonard Snart, nice to meet you." You rolled your eyes, gave a low chuckle and said "I know who you are." And he looked at you and said "And you are Y/n Y/l/n." You looked at him and said "Are you stalking me or something?" He laughed "Just interested, is all."

[zemkzone]

Welcome to My Fic-Dom!

Since I’ve apparently got more than one ColdFlash fic out on A03 now, I figured I might as well have the individual links up here in one place.

Sparks in the Ice

The Legends broke time, leading to interesting consequences. What if Barry Allen and Leonard Snart had met in a hotel and begun a more-than-casual arrangement two years before canon? And what if Len had been hit by the blast from the particle accelerator too?

When Lightning Hits Ice - a Team ColdFlash take on Season 1

Memories in a Bottle - a lil boozy pre-canon one-shot

That Rare Arctic Thunderstorm - a Team ColdFlash take on Season 2 (WIP!)

Other Masks We Wear - a growing collection of one-shots of Barry and Len letting out thier geeky costume-wearing side

Oh, @notquiteinsane made a Spotify playlist for this. Do check it out!

Perspective: A Regency Romance

A Regency-period tale. Baron Barry (Fitz)Allen rejected Leonard Snart’s proposal eight years ago. Now Barry has lost his fortune and Len is the wealthy Viscount Wynters. Will past affections be rekindled when they meet again at a wedding celebration? Featuring the wonderful art of @hardwiredweird.

And if you’re in the mood for just browsing around, you can head straight to my A03 Profile.

[fanficmaverickpodcast]

The latest episode of The FanFic Maverick podcast is out! The show is available through the link above and also on Apple Podcast, Google Podcast, Spotify, and iHeartRadio.

In this episode I get to chat with fanfiction writer Thewritingblues about her DC’s Legends of Tomorrow femslash fic ‘License To Kill.’

Thanks for coming on the show, @thewritingblues

Keep on rollin’!

The link for “License To Kill’ is here:https://archiveofourown.org/works/42047199/chapters/105570642

[entity9silvergen]

I have zero recollection of this fic but it gets spikes of attention every now and then. It's a Legends of Tomorrow fic focused on (a trans) Constantine after he lost his powers.

[brinleyparke]

Flash and Legends of Tomorrow X-over Ideas/Prompts

John Constantine/Mark Blaine

Leonard Snart and Mark Blaine become friends when Mark helps Snart fix his cold gun.

Leonard Snart/Mark Blaine

Mark Blaine/Mick Rory

Mark meets Ray. They become BFFs.

[soazio]

Ok here me out, the perfect song for any fanfiction that’s FlashxCaptainCold is criminal by Brittany Spears

[tevantarlos]

New Fics: 2/19/23 - 2/25/23

2/19/23: Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow Pairing: Avalance Fic: Sometimes You Just Have to Keep Going 2/20/23: Fandom: The 100 Pairing: Clexa Fic: Another Chance 2/21/23: Fandom: Degrassi: the Next Generation Pairing: Palex Fic: Cheaper Than Therapy 2/22/23: Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow Pairing: Avalance Fic: Silent Comfort Fandom: The Society Pairing: Grizzam Fic: Finally Found What I’ve Been Looking For  2/23/23: Fandom: Supergirl Pairing: Sanvers Fic: Is This Real Life?  2/24/23: Fandom: The 100 Pairing: Clexa Fic: Kiss Me Better  2/25/23: Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Pairing: Tillow Fic: A Welcome Distraction