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afaimsarrowverse · 2 years ago

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Personae Dramatis:

Nope-Verse:

Und auch für mein letztes Verse im Arrowverse - und damit die Fics „No Future, Just Legends“ und „Flashes of the Future“ - eine Aufstellung der wichtigsten Personen:

Die Legends und ihre Feinde:

Sara Lance, Co-Captain der Waverider, White Canary, Alien-Mensch-Hybrid mit geklont verbesserten Körper, ehemalige Assassine, schwanger mit Ava Sharpes Baby, der Paragon des Schicksals

Ava Sharpe, Co-Captain der Waveirder, Ava-Klon-Modell aus der Zukunft, ehemalige Zeit-Agentin, verheiratet mit Sara Lance

Zari Tarazi, Influencerin aus der Zukunft, Schauspielerin und Sängerin, gab ihr Windtotem an Nate Heywood

Behrad Tarazi, Zaris Bruder, Eigentümer des Windtotems, guter Sänger, hat vor in Zukunft auf Drogen zu verzichten, geht endlich mit Astra aus

Astra Logue, wuchs in der Hölle auf, beherrscht Magie, hat Gideon ihren neuen Körper verpasst, beste Freundin von Spooner

Gary Green, ein Necrianer(das ist ein Alien), trägt eine Brille, die ihn wie einen Mensch aussehen lässt, ehemaliger Zeit-Agent, ehemaliger Zauber-Lehrling, schwer verliebt in Gideon und hat geschworen keine intelligenten Wesen mehr zu verschlingen

Esparanza „Spooner“ Cruz, wurde als Kind von Aliens in die Zukunft versetzt, ihre Mutter lebt noch immer in der Vergangenheit

Gideon, ursprünglich K.I. der Waverider, die durch Magie einen Körper aus Fleisch und Blut erhalten hat, zwischenzeitlicher Captain der Waverider, schwer verliebt in Gary

Gwyn Davies, Wissenschaftler, der das Zeitreisen erfand, ehemaliger Soldat des 1. Weltkriegs, sieht aus die John Constantine

Alun Thomas, walisischer Soldat des 1. Weltkriegs, enger Freund von Gwyn

Booster Gold ,auch bekannt als „Mike“, Zeitreisender Bastard, der von seinem Posten am Fixpunkt floh, die Waverider stahl, und sich Zeitverbrechen schuldig gemacht hat

John Constantine, Magier, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends, Besitzer des Hauses, in dem sich die Legends breit gemacht haben

Nate Heywood, Steel (I), Superheld und Historiker, verließ die Legends vor ungefähr 5 Minuten

Zari Tomaz, auch bekannt als Zari 1.0, ehemalige Besitzerin des Windtotems und Hackerin, deren Zeitlinie ausgelöscht wurde, lebt jetzt im Totem mit Nate

Bishop, Wissenschaftler aus der Zukunft und Erfinder der Ava-Klone, schon zwei mal verstorben

Ray Palmer, the Atom, Wissenschaftler und Ingenieur, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Nora Darhk, Gute Fee, Ehefrau von Ray Palmer

Mick Rory, Heatwave, Pyromane und Bestseller-Autor, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Kayla, necrianische Kriegerin, hat einen Haufen Kinder mit Mick Rory

Professor Martin Stein, Wissenschaftler, eine Hälfte von Firestorm, verstorben

Jefferson Jackson, zweite Hälfte von Firestorm, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Leonard Snart, Captain Cold, ehemaliger Dieb, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends, verstorben

Leo Snart, Cititzen Cold, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends von Erde-X, verheiratet mit Ray Terril alias The Ray, vermutlich tot, Doppelgänger von Leonard Snart

Amaya Jiwe, Vixen, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Charlie, eigentlich Clotho, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Mona Wu, ehemaliges Mitglied der Legends

Rip Hunter, ehemaliger Timemaster, Gründer der Legends, verstorben

Skeets, ein Freund von Booster Gold

Hank Heywood, Nates Vater, hohes Tier in der US-Regierung, verstorben

Direktor Bennet, ehemaliger Direktor des Zeitbüros, verstorben

Agent Soran, Agent des Zeitbüros

Damien Darhk, Noras Vater, langlebiger Magier, ehemaliger Bösewicht, manchmaliger Verbündeter, tot

Neron, ein Dämon

Tabitha, eine Hexe

Mallus, ein Zeitdämon

Vandal Savage, ein zeitreisender Tyrann

Beebo, ein blaues Wesen

Team Flash und Verbündete und Feinde:

Barry Allen, der Flash, ein Speedster, der Paragon der Liebe, hat viele Verluste in seinem Leben erlitten

Iris West-Allen, Barry Ehefrau, eine Reporterin, war lange zeitkrank

Joe West, ehemaliger Polizist, Vater von Iris, Ziehvater von Barry

Cecile Horton, Anwältin, Joes Lebenspartnerin, besitzt diverse ständig wachsende Psi- Kräfte

Jenna West, Tochter von Joe und Cecile

Caitlin Snow, Ärztin, immer schon Mitglied von Team Flash

Frost, Meta mit Eiskräften, Mitglied von Team Flash, Zwillingsschwester von Caitlin Snow, die vor kurzem verstorben ist

Allegra Garcia, Mitglied von Team Flash, Mitarbeiterin von Iris, hat Lichtkräfte

Chester P. Runk, Tech Support von Team Flash, verknallt in Allegra

Kristen Kramer, Polizei Captain mit Meta-Kräften

Mark Blaine, Chillblaine, Kryogenetiker, Geliebter von Frost

Carla Tannhauser, Ärztin, Mutter von Caitlin Snow (und Frost), hat auch Eiskräfte

Tinya Wazzo, Mädchen mit Meta-Kräften und einer komplizierten Beziehung zu Team Flash

Meena Dhawan, Fast Track, Wissenschaftlerin und ehemaliger Speedster

Cisco Ramon, Mecha-Vibe, ehemaliges Mitglied von Team Flash, arbeitet für Argus

Kamilla Hwang, Fotografin, Ciscos Freundin, ehemalige Mitarbeiterin von Iris

Ralph Dibny, Elongated Man, Mitglied von Team Flash, das lange auf einer Undercover-Mission war

Sue Dearborn, Einbrecherin und reiche Erbin in einem, Partnerin von Ralph – sozusagen

Julian Albert, ehemaliges Mitglied von Team Flash, steifer Brite mit medizinischen Kenntnissen und dank Savitar auch einer alternativen Schurkenpersönlichkeit

Harrison Wells, Timeless Wells, Wissenschaftler, Dr. Wells von Erde-1/ Earth Prime, war tot, lebt wieder, besitzt die Erinnerungen all seiner toten Doppelgänger und Zeitkräfte

Nora West-Allen, XS, zukünftige Tochter von Barry und Iris

Bart West-Allen, Impulse, zukünftiger Sohn von Barry und Iris

Wally West, Kid Flash, ein Speedster, Bruder von Iris

Joanie Horton, Ceciles Tochter

Ronnie Raymond, eine Hälfte von Firestorm, Caitlins verstorbener Ehemann

Eddie Thawne, Cobalt Blue, Polizist, Vorfahre von Eobard Thawne, starb als Held

Ryan Choi, ein Wissenschaftler, Paragon der Menschlichkeit

David Singh, Polizeichef von Central City

Jay Garrick, Flash von Erde-3 und Wissenschaftler, Doppelgänger von Barrys Vater

Joan Garrick, seine Frau, Doppelgängerin von Barrys Mutter

Patty Spivot, Barrys Ex-Freundin

Die Speed Force, „Nora“, Kraftquelle der meisten Speedster

Deon Owens, die Still-Force, Kraftquelle für Zeitreisen

Alexa Rivera, Fuerza, die Strenght Force, Kraftquelle für Stärke

Bashir Malik, Psych, die Sage Force, Kraftquelle für Psi-Kräfte

Die Negativen Forces, es gibt negative Gegenstücke zu allen vier Forces

Avery Ho, Negative Flash, eine Wissenschaftlerin

Tracy Brand, Wissenschaftlerin, ehemalige Verbündete von Team Flash

Henry Allen, Barry Vater, verstorben

Nora Allen, Barrys Mutter, verstorben

Harry Wells, Dr. Wells von Erde-2, Lieblings-Wells von Team Flash, verstorben

Jesse Wells, Jesse Quick, Tochter von Harry Wells, ein Speedster, verstorben

H. R. Wells, der Wells, der das StarLabs-Musuem gegründet hat, getötet von Savitar

Sherloque Wells, der größte Detektive des Multiversums, verstorben

Nash Wells, Abenteurer und Ersatzvater für Allegra ,der Wells, der sich geopfert hat um die künstliche Speed Force herzustellen

Fred Chyre, Joes ehemaliger Partner bei der Polizei, verstorben

Breacher, Josh, ein multiverseller Polizist, vermutlich verstorben

Eobard Thawne, ein Speedster, der die Gestalt von Harrison Wells angenommen hatte, Barrys Erzfeind

Eva McCulloch, Mirror Monarch, Gebieterin über das Mirrorverse, hatte Iris und Kamilla gekidnapped

Ramsay Rosso, Bloowork, ein Feind vom Flash, der todkrank war

Savitar, Zeitrelikt aus der Zukunft, das Iris töten wollte

Hunter Zolomon, Zoom, Feind vom Flash, eigentlich tot

Clifford DeVoe, der Thinker, Feind vom Flash, mit Stuhl, der Psi-Kräfte verstärkt

Cicada, ein Feind des Flashes über die Jahrzehnte hinweg

Thomas Snow, Icicle, Caitlins Vater

Deathstorm, außerirdisches Wesen in Ronnie Raymonds Leiche

August Heart, Godspeed, ein böser Speedster aus der Zukunft

Psycho Pirate, körperloser Psi-Feind vom Flash, der zwischenzeitlich Besitz von Cecile Horton ergriffen hatte

Rosa Dillon, Top, Frenemie von Team Flash mit Psi-Kräften

Mark Mardon, Weather Wizard, ein Feind des Flashes

Clyde Mardon, sein Bruder, wurde von Joe West erschossen

Despero, ein Außerirdischer, der dachte der Flash bringt allen den Untergang

Der Monitor, ein sehr mächtiges Wesen

Der Anti-Monitor, ein gottgleiches Wesen, das das Multiversum zerstört hat

Die Superfriends in National City:

Kara Danvers, Supergirl, Kryptonierin, Reporterin und Heldin, Paragon der Hoffnung

J’onn J’onzz, Martian Manhunter, grüner Marsianer, ein Held, Paragon der Ehre

Alex Danvers, Sentinel, Soldatin und Ärztin, Karas Adpotivschwester

Nia Nal, Dreamer, eine Heldin

Querl Dox, Brainiac-5, Brainy genannt, außerirdischer Held aus der Zukunft, jetzt in der Gegenwart

Lena Luthor, eine Wissenschaftlerin

Kelly Olsen, Guardian, Psychologin und Heldin, Alexs Lebenspartnerin

Mon-El, Daxamit, Held, Karas Ex-Freund

Eve Teschmacher, Mitarbeiterin von Lena Luthor

Andere:

Oliver Queen, Green Arrow, Spectre, ein Vigilant und Held, tot, vermutlich

Laurel Lance, Black Canary, Saras Schwester, verstorben

Laurel Lance Erde-2, Black Siren, Black Canary, ehemalige Schurkin und Heldin mit Schallschrei von einer anderen Erde

Quentin Lance, ehemaliger Polizist, Vater von Sara und Laurel Lance

Dinah Lance, seine Ex-Frau

Dinah Drake, Black Canary, Polizeicaptain, Vigilantin und Polizistin, Erinnerungen und Aufzeichnungen über sie ausgelöscht

Felicity Smoak, Olivers Ehefrau, Mutter von Mia

William Clayton, Oliver Queens Sohn

Mia Smoak, Tochter von Oliver Queen und Felicity Smoak

John „Dig“ Diggle, Spartan, hohes Tier in Argus, ehemaliger Soldat und Held

Tommy Merlyn, Oliver bester Freund, Ehemann von Laurel Lance aus einer anderen Zeitlinie

Nyssa al Ghul, Saras Ex-Freundin, Assassine

Chas Chandler, Freund von John Constantine

Clark Kent, Superman, Kal-El, ein Kryptonier, größter Held seiner jeweiligen Heimaterde in fast jedem Universum

Lois Lane, Clarkes Ehefrau, berühmte Reporterin

Jonathan Kent, Sohn von Clark und Lois

Jordan Kent, Sohn von Clark und Lois, besitzt Kräfte

Sam Lane, Leiter des DODs, Vater von Lois

Lucy Lane, Schwester von Lois

John Henry Irons, Steel (II), Held von einer anderen Erde

Natalie Irons, seine Tochter

Morgan Edge, Tal-Rho, Supermans Bruder

Ally Allston, Parasite, eine Sektenführerin von gleich zwei verschiedenen Erden

Jefferson Pierce, Black Lightning, ein Held

Kate Kane, Batwoman, eine Heldin, Paragon der Tapferkeit

Bruce Wayne, Batman, Kates Cousin, erster Vigilant

Ted Kord, Blue Beetle, ein Geschäftsmann und Held

Courntey Whitmore, Stargirl, eine Heldin von einer anderen Erde

#Arrowverse #Meine Fic #Nope-Verse #No Future Just Legends #Flashes of the Future #Personea Dramatis #legends of tomorrow #The Flash

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fatedxdestiny · 7 years ago

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#gideon #lotedit #mick rory #dominic purcell #amy pemberton #gideon x mick #legends of tomorrow #legendsoftomorrowedit #legendsgifs #dating app #aruba-con #301 #dailydcheroes #dailydctv #dailydcgifs #dctvedit #dcedit #heat wave #my edits

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mistressvera · 3 years ago

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Gif-collages (R - NC-17) on deviantart

Mysterious (John Constantine / Lucifer Morningstar)

Gideon Always There (Rip Hunter / Human!Gideon)

HellStar (John Constantine / Zari Tarazi)

Isis (Zari Tarazi)

Doomworld (Leonard Snart / Sara Lance)

Pirate Queen (Mick Rory / Amaya Jiwe)

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youngthiefindarkness · 4 years ago

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A/N: This was requested by Anon

Nate: “Did you get a burn or something on your neck?”

(Y/N): *Covers it* “What? No!”

Sara: “I’ve seen many hickeys in my time. That is totally one. So who was it?”

Gideon: “It may be of note that Mr. Rory and (Y/N) were alone together just before the ‘hickey’ appeared.”

#gideon #sara lance #nate heywood #Mick Rory #mick rory imagine #mick rory imagines #mick rory x reader #mick x reader #x reader #x you #imagine #imagines #legends of tomorrow #legends of tomorrow imagine #the legends of tomorrow #legends of tomorrow x reader

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seeingstarks · 3 years ago

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Flesh for Fantasy

please do not claim my writing as your own, i will have this posted on here and quotev. i made this a few months ago but hesitated to post it since the ship is not so common. i will not tolerate hate and yes i do take requests, i am new to doing this through tumblr but i hope it goes well. love yinz.

pairing : damien darhk x sara lance cw : cursing, sword/katana fighting, kissing, drinking, mentions of fire and death, drunk john constantine and mick rory, implied sexual jokes, french kissing, SMUT, male recieving oral, gag reflex, moaning, breast touching etc., female being fingered by male, sex a/n : i just wanted to be safe with adding triggers since this is my first story i'm posting on here. <3 probably some spelling errors.

It was a normal day for Sara and the rest of The Legends. Well, as normal as time travelling could get. They were all still trying to figure out how great of a threat Mallus was. The team was still mourning the loss of there beloved friend and team-member, Martin Stein. They had recently got back from Earth-X. Mick had met a doppleganger to Leanord Snart, that was gay and asked to be called Leo. Sara had decided to let most of the team figure stuff out, John Constantine had surprised her last night by sneaking his way onto the Waverider, all she honestly wanted was something easy to take care of before having to take on Mallus with the team. Sara left Nate in charge of the Waverider. Sara decided to take Ray with her out on the current mission, she would call for more backup if need be.

They were set on a mission in the 1980's. It was only a level five anachronism, for now. "Do you even know what we're looking for?" Ray asked Sara as the two of them made there way off the Waverider, wearing 80's garb. "I thought Gideon filled you in, I told her to." Sara replied to him as they continued walking, they were making there way to what seemed to be a music festival. "Jax is doing a few repairs on the Waverider, I think he may have broke Gideon." Ray attempted to joke with Sara a bit, but she wasn't having any of it. Sara never gave herself a chance to mourn the loss of Stein. She didn't want to seem weak in front of the rest of the team. "Someone assassinates Billy Idol and it royally screws up the timeline from now until 2018. Who better to go after the assassin then one of their own kind?" Sara questioned Ray rhetorically. Ray could honestly tell that something was up with Sara, he wanted to help but she would hopefully tell him when she was ready. "How is that only a level five anachronism? In my opinion, I think it should be about a eight or even a nine." Ray rubbed at the back of his neck, they were nearing the music festival entrance now. "I don't know, maybe it became less of a threat because they could sense me coming." Sara rolled her eyes up at Ray ever so playfully. Sara saw the entrance, "We need to find somewhere to blend in and to find the assassin before they get a chance to get anywhere near Billy Idol." she informed Ray before mixing in with a crowd of people.

"These people reek of cocaine." Ray implied while following Sara. "Never smelled the stuff before?" Sara teased Ray as she kept her eye out for the assassin. "If you can't handle it, then maybe you should go back to the Waverider." Sara stated confidently. Ray could definitely tell that something was up with Sara now. She would never leave the rest of the team on the Waverider or want to be out on the field alone at that. "I'm not leaving you out here alone, I can handle the smell." Ray responded as he plugged up his nose with his hand, causing Sara to roll her eyes yet again. She was getting really impatient with Ray, it wasn't even his fault. Holding emotion in for Sara was never a good thing, ever. Sara glanced around at the stage, seeing if she could spot anything. No luck. Ray also scanned the place, he looked at the guards. They all seemed normal except for one, it was a young woman that had glowing red eyes. Ray tapped Sara on the shoulder and pointed up to where the figure was standing. It was Nora Darhk, possessed by Mallus. Sara growled under her breath, "What!?" she yelled at Ray before looking up, "Oh." Sara's eyes now met with possessed Nora. "I'm going to call for backup. We have Nora and the assassin to deal with. No offense, but I don't think that you can handle her all on your own. I'm going to call for Amaya and Zari." Sara informed Ray as he nodded in reply, "Are you sure that you will be okay facing the assassin alone?" "Yeah, it will be a piece of cake for me. All I have to do is find them." Sara growled under her breath again, thinking about who the assassin might be. Since Nora was here, it was no doubt that it was Damien trying to mess with her and the team. Sara honestly wished that she killed Damien when she first got the chance to, but for some reason she always hesitated. Sara was hoping that Ray didn't come to the same conclusion that she did, but he was honestly more focused about the fact that Amaya was joining in on the mission. "Amaya-but-I'm still getting over our breakup. I mean, I still love her and I honestly still want to be with her but I respect our choice." Ray stated as he felt someone tap his shoulder, causing him to turn around swiftly. It was Amaya and Zari, they came from the Waverider to help out as Sara asked them to. "Look, I don't care who was with who. I only care that we get this mission done and over with so I can finally get some peace and quiet." Sara told Ray harshly, which made him frown. "Hey-uh, Sarah, there is no reason to be that mean. I know that we are all mourning in our own ways but that gives you no reason to bring others down with you." Amaya stated truthfully as she pulled Ray into a awkward hug, trying to cheer him up. It had been a while since Ray and Amaya broke up, he was still trying to get over her, she was dealing with her own breakup issues involving Nate. "I guess you're right. I've lost so many people in my life before though." Sara looked down as she was thinking about her sister for a moment, then shaking away any bad thoughts she was having. "We have all lost people. It's part of the job description." Zari added while standing there awkwardly. Sara took a moment and looked at there surroundings. She saw a glimpse of white hair, causing her to take a double take. She was certain that Damien was somewhere near the stage. "I'll look for the assassin and you three take care of Nora, don't get yourself killed." Amaya, Zari, and Ray made there way off to find Nora. Sara started to push her way through the crowd and made her way toward where she last saw that glimpse of white hair. Damien Darhk could be anywhere by now.

Sara eventually made her way through the crowd, security was posing to be a problem though. "Move, or I will slice your throats." she threatened the two men standing in front of her, she knew that she would be able to take them down easily. The security moved out of her way swiftly, they honestly looked scared out of their minds. Little did Sara know that the two men were scared of their boss, Damien Darhk, and not her. Sara took careful steps backstage, looking around every corner. Still no Damien. "Nate, can you see anything?" Sara asked over the com, before Nate even got a chance to answer, she spotted Damien. "Yeah, he's right in front of-" Nate was cut off. Sara approached Damien Darhk, "Now, what would a guy like you need to assassinate Billy Idol for?" she questioned Damien as she pulled out her swords. "He has poor taste in music." Damien implied which caused Sara to roll her eyes at him.

"That's not a valid reason to kill someone." Sara retorted as she made sure Damien didn't even take one step closer, "Look who's talking, we've both killed before. I could kill your sister over and over, as many times as I pleased if I wanted to." His comment caused Sara to growl under her breath, she wanted to kill him right then and there. She stepped closer to him which caused Damien to shake his finger at her, "Step any closer and I will tell Nora to kill your friends." "You're lying! I sent all three..." Sara stopped herself from telling Damien how many people were out on the mission but utterly failed. "I know that they are all safe!" Damien could tell that he had hit a nerve with Sara, which caused him to make his signature smirk. The team was safe but were struggling as they fought Nora. Ray made the decision himself to call for even more backup. Jax managed to pull himself together enough in order to fight. Nate didn't exactly have to go, but he would do anything to be around Amaya. Leo was ready to help out his new friends too. That left John Constantine and Mick Rory on the Waverider. Whoever thought it was a good idea to leave those two alone and unsupervised on the Waverider were batshit crazy. They were all lucky if it wasn't on fire by the time they all got back. Sara had no clue of all this happening. Sara rolled her eyes as she started to drag her feet closer, hoping that Damien wouldn't notice. That worked until she ended up dropping one of her swords. "Shit." she mumbled under her breath as Damien sent a piercing glare her way. "I honestly wasn't up for fighting this time around but you asked for it." Damien stated with a loud huff as he walked toward Sara, picking up one of her swords and then walking back. "If we're gonna fight, can we at least make it a fair one!?" Sara questioned Damien harshly. "Deal." he responded swiftly as they were literally about to have a sword fight backstage. Damien shooed away all the other people who were around. Sara was curious as to why no one backstage batted there eye once at two people holding swords, ready to fight. She shrugged it off because she knew that she had to prepare for the unexpected when fighting Damien, "By fair I mean no magic." Sara made sure she made the rules clear, causing Damien to roll his eyes. "Less talking, more fighting!" he yelled. Sara grasped at the hilt of her katana, squaring her body up as she was now ready for battle. Damien did the same, but he was the one to make the first move. The other katana that Damien stole from Sara was making a scratching noise up against the backstage floor. Sara wanted to cover her ears, but she couldn't. She knew that Damien was just trying to get to her even more, trying to find a weakness. Damien soon charged Sara with his katana upheld, going to his foreswing and following it with a backswing. Sara's katana met Damien's, their eyes interlocking with each other. His piercing blue eyes with her brown ones. They stared at each other for what felt like a eternity before moving again. The both of them could see all of the pain that they had to endure throughout their lives. Hate, anger, fear, loss, maybe even a small glimpse of love? No, no way... Two mortal enemies, and one killed the others sister, that's just downright wrong.... Sara pushed Damien back with her katana, she somehow managed to throw a kick to his stomach. Damien didn't even flinch. The two circled each other. Damien was the first one to take another shot again. The arching shot of the katana was swift, it tore the fabric of Sara's top right below her breast. It was less than inches away from tearing her skin open. Damien managed to smirk as he saw this. Damien turned left and swung his katana but Sara was able to parry it. Sara managed to push forward and started to hit Damien with a vast number of attacks. The fist two hits found Damien's katana but the last one caught his upper shoulder. To his luck, the wound wasn't that deep but it was enough to catch him off guard. Damien coddled his wound, as well as he could with one hand

because the other one was still holding the other katana he stole from Sara. Sara dropped her own katana to the ground as she wiped the sweat off of her forehead. It was a nice relief getting her feelings out this way. Sara took her eyes off of Damien for only one moment. He dropped his katana to the ground as silently possible, smirking a bit as he noticed that Sara wasn't watching him. He wasn't going to take this opportunity for granted. "Who said our fight was over?" Damien questioned, but before Sara got a chance to answer, Damien used some of his magic on her. She was pinned to the floor but Damien made it where she could get out of it if she really wanted to. Damien continued to smirk as he walked over to Sara and hovered over her, each of their bodies inches apart and their lips even closer. Damien took a breath in and out of his nose before he did what he was about to do....

Damien kissed her. He fucking kissed Sara. He must be crazy. Damien inched closer to Sara's lips as he closed his eyes, then placing his own lips subtly against hers. He felt Sara kiss him back for a second, if she were going to admit it, that was a whole different story. Sara soon reached a hand up to Damien's face and slapped him hard, "What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" she questioned him and shot him a death glare. "Don't lie, I know you liked it. Otherwise you wouldn't have kissed me back-" Damien let out a chuckle. "I didn't like it at all. Now get the fuck off me so I can kill you once and for all." Sara remarked with a loud huff. "You honestly know that you could have moved anytime you wanted. I may be evil, but I still ask for consent." Damien stated truthfully. Sara rolled her eyes up at Damien before they met with his again. Something must be messed up in her head if she is actually considering sleeping with Damien. I mean, he killed her sister...so you would think that means no sleeping with the enemy, especially that one, right? Well..... Sara rolled out from under Damien as she got up from the floor and started to walk away. "Keep the swords." she insisted with a huff as she walked further away from him. Damien smirked to himself as he picked up the swords and set them down on a nearby crate. "I hate when you're fucking right." Sara huffed under her breath and made her way back over to Damien swiftly. "If you tell anyone about this, then you literally are a dead man." she threatened. Sara wrapped one arm around Damien as she let her other arm fall to her side. Damien did the same. They both shut their eyes and started to kiss each other. It started out soft and gentle but then it became rough and hungry, their tongues each fighting for dominance.

Meanwhile....on the Waverider- John and Mick had already started three kitchen fires and were both drunk out of their minds. It was surprising that they were actually able to stand. The kitchen reeked of burnt popcorn and cheap beer. Mick took a sip of his beer while he heard something unusual on the coms. He heard kissing. "Johnny! Come over here, listen to this!" Mick yelled out as John stumbled his way over to a chair, knocking one over on his path to get to that one. "So what? It's just Sara kissing someone. I wish it was me though." John remarked jealously then taking a handful of popcorn from his bowl. The two of them were so drunk they didn't know what they were hearing. Little did they know what they were hearing was actually what it made out to be. "Bloody hell, that other person lip-smacking with Sara is Damien Darhk. I would know that sound anywhere." "How would you-" Mick thought to himself for a moment, "Nevermind, I really don't want to know the answer to that." Mick's statement only caused John to let out a chuckle. "I don't think Sara realized that she left her com on so we gotta be quiet." John informed. Mick nodded to John in reply, the two of them stayed quiet as they listened. "Maybe we could have Gideon pull the two of them up on a video somehow." Mick suggested. "I thought I was the dirty wanker here." John joked but the two men were so drunk that Gideon managed to set the video feed up where they could see everything and Sara and Damien couldn't see them. "You're a bloody genius, Gid." John told Gideon as he raised a glass with Mick, "Cheers to Gideon!" The two of them were making so much noise that they were surprised they didn't get caught themselves, all they were doing was making sure their fellow captain was safe.... John and Mick had made a absolute mess of the Waverider. It was full of food crumbs and beer bottles. The two were lucky if they didn't get even more rats on the Waverider. Next....locating Nora Darhk- It took Nate, Amaya, Ray, Zari, Jax, and Leo a good while to actually find where Nora ran off to. Ray and Nate wouldn't stop bickering about who could get with Amaya next. "If you two don't kindly shut up, I will freeze your balls." Leo informed them which caused Amaya to let out a brief chuckle, "Yeah, I already told you two to stop fighting over me. I'm not someone that can be won." she stated. Jax stuck to the very back, he wanted to be alone at the moment but he knew that the others had his back if he needed anything. Losing Stein really hit him hard. Ray wanted to help him out the most but Jax pushed him away. He was going to mourn and grieve in his own way before talking to anyone, but he knew that eventually he would feel okay. Zari was walking in the front of the group with Leo. It was quieter up there and had less bickering. Leo was someone that she soon confided in, she found out that he gave great advice. "Leo, c-c-can I tell you something?" Zari questioned as she dragged her feet up against the ground. "Yeah, you can tell me anything." Leo grinned at her as they walked just a bit ahead of the others. "I know that he literally just came on the Waverider last night....but I think I am crushing on John Constantine. I know..it sounds absoutely crazy but I can feel it deep down in my soul." Zari grinned to herself as she talked about him. Leo raised a eyebrow up at her, placing a hand up against her forehead, "Just making sure you don't have a fever- because you sound delusional." Leo joked with Zari as he punched her shoulder playfully. "I'm being serious." she rolled her eyes slightly at Leo. "I know you are, I just don't think either of you are ready for love? If that makes sense-" Leo shrugged to himself, he wasn't trying to sound offensive but it may have came off that way. "He does look like a total snack though. Maybe I can have him to myself for a night-"

"Leoooo-" Zari crossed her arms at him jokingly, "Not funny!" she stuck her tongue out at him as the rest of the team caught up with them. "I don't think Nora is around here anymore, but let's keep our guard up just in case." Ray informed the team. "Does that mean we can go back to the Waverider now?" Nate questioned as Ray shook his head, "I don't think any of us want to see the mess John and Mick have made. I rather face Sara's wrath first before having to see that mess." The entire team heard something weird over the coms. They just thought it was static interfering with their communication, so they turned them off. "I want to make a mess with John-" Zari mumbled under her breath lowly, Leo was the only one who heard her, "So do I." Back to....Whatever the fuck this is- Damien battled his tongue with Sara's. One moment his tongue was on top, the next it was under Sara's tongue that was nearly halfway down his throat. Occasionally one of them let a moan fall from their lips, which only turned the other one on even more. This was so foreign to them that both of them wanted to make a move but they were also frightened to do the wrong thing, almost like they thought if either of them made a wrong move then they would have a knife to the back. That was the right kind of mindset though, they each had their own reasons not to trust each other. Sara and Damien soon found both of their arms intertwined with one another. Sara finally found a way to get out the emotions she was holding back, even if it wasn't in the most healthiest way people would think. This was her way of mourning and showing feeling. No matter how fucked up it may be. Damien was honestly happy either way...well...happy is a strong word. He didn't exactly have the words to describe what was happening because he was currently dominating Sara with his tongue. This was each a fantasy of theirs at least once. Sara pulled her lips away from Damien because she needed to take a breath, she still stayed close to him though. That kiss sent literal shockwaves through her body, it left her wanting more. Feeling bold, Sara unbuttoned Damien's shirt, leaving it hanging open. She stared at his chest for a few moments. To her surprise, Damien was actually quite fit. Damien's mouth trailed down Sara's face, over her chin and down her neck, where he kissed and sucked on sensitive flesh. He left quite a few hickeys. Sara was going to have fun explaining that one to her team.... Damien discarded his button up, revealing his full chest and abs. Sara unknowingly started to gnaw at her lower lip as she saw him without his shirt for the first time. "I'm beginning to think that you actually like me." Damien stated with a smirk as he looked over at Sara gnawing her lower lip. "Please, you're just a pity fuck, a way to get my emotions out- It's me acting on my very last impulse from one dream I had. Don't get fucking cocky with me now or I won't hesitate to slice your throat right here and now." Sara informed Damien. Damien listened to Sara speak, he chuckled. "No one said anything about fucking- If I'm going to be honest, I had just one dream about you too. I don't doubt that you still have knives on you, so do I. I would be stupid not to." Sara rolled her eyes over at Damien, "Then why trust me enough for this?" she questioned him and raised her eyebrow. "We both want the same thing and it's a one time thing at that. Unless-" Damien stated. "I told you not to get fucking cocky, but I will give you one free pass. We will call a truce just this time..." Damien nodded his head in agreement to Sara. Damien took his turn and pulled Sara's shirt up over her head, revealing a extremely lacy black bra, Damien licked his lips when he saw her nipples straining to tear out of the fabric. Sara watched carefully as Damien's face lit up, seeing her matching black thong. As Sara's clothing was discarded to the floor, all you could hear was knives clanging against it. "Hold on a sec-" Sara mumbled as she pulled out a small switchblade from her bra. One can never be to careful. Sara kissed

Damien's chest, feeling him get goosebumps with the excitement. Sara was swift to take control and move her hand lower on his body, then cupping Damien's growing erection. "Oh", Damien let out a moan.

Sara teasingly licked down his chest to his stomach, and then lower, getting down on her knees.

Looking up at Damien with hooded eyes, Sara pulled Damien's pants down with one swift movement. Sara then hooked her fingers at the hem of his boxers and slid them down, freeing his erection. "I-I didn't think it was that big. It's fucking huge." Sara grinned as she looked up at Damien once more. "Do you like it?" Damien questioned Sara as he ran his fingers through her hair. "Of course I like it." she admitted truthfully. "I thought you only liked girls-" Damien added.

"Don't push your luck, Daddy Darhkest." she rolled her eyes up at Damien and flicked her tongue up against the tip of his member. Sara rather liked the nickname that she gave Damien. Sara took his entire member in, sucking on him lovingly. Damien let out a unexpected moan. Sara didn't even know that she had a gag reflex...but she soon found out. Sara continued to suck up and down his length for a few moments, every once in a while his member hit the back of her throat which caused her to gag. Damien entangled his fingers in her hair, pulling at it ever so often. The only noise filling backstage was the sound of Damien's moans and the faint noise of Sara sucking on him. Since the two of them both had a really high endurance, they could honestly go all night if they wanted. Sara sucked on Damien for about six minutes before he was coming close. When he was close, she started to suck him faster. His sweet juices began to drip off the sides of Sara's mouth, he let out a loud moan as Sara swallowed all that she could. Sara slowly pulled herself off of his member, licking her lips. "I hope you liked that." she stated before standing back up. "I loved it." Damien stated honestly with a smirk on his face. "Aye, we don't use the L word around here." Sara informed him with a smile that wasn't forced for once. Damien pulled Sara closer as they started to kiss again. Damien's hand wrapped around Sara's back as he unclipped her bra, watching it fall to the floor. Sara rather not admit that she was already soaked but Damien would find out sooner or later. Damien gently placed one hand upon Sara's breast. The look in Damien's eye told Sara that he wanted her thong off, and fast. Damien brought his head down, taking her nipple into his mouth, nipping at it with his teeth. Sara threw her head back in pure bliss and let out a rather loud moan in reaction to this. Damien then used both hands to swiftly push Sara's thong down and off, bringing one hand up to cup her breast, the other hand found it's way between Sara's legs. Sara let out a gasp when he started to stroke her folds. The look on Damien's face told Sara that he was excited to already find her moist and ready for him. "Damien, I need you-" Sara mumbled lowly as she looked up into his eyes. "Sara Lance begging? Now that's a sight to see." Damien joked which only caused Sara to punch him on the shoulder. Damien curled his fingers up inside Sara's clit, she let out another moan for him as she leaned into his shoulder, "I fucking hate you-" she rolled her eyes at him. "Well-if you hate me then maybe I should stop." Damien teased. "Go ahead. I don't care if you do." Sara lied, Damien pumped his fingers in and out of Sara. "Mmm-fuck you-" she moaned out against him.

Damien smirked, the two of them could play at this game forever but he was going to give in to Sara. He picked her up swiftly and set her up against some comfortable stage props. Sara hooked one of her legs over Damien's as he eased into her, their hands continuing to caress each other as the their tongues fought for dominance. One of Damien's hands helped hold on to her leg, as his other was still on Sara's breast, caressing it lightly. After Sara got adjusted to Damien's size, the only thing that could be heard was skin slapping against each other and moans that echoed. The two of them did this for a good twenty minutes. Damien began to pant in pleasure as Sara dug her nails into his back, his moans encouraging her along. Damien thrusted into Sara a few more times, her moans filling the room. That was what sent her crashing over the edge. Sara's insides clamped down on his hard member, which sent Damien over the edge, filling her completely. The two of them were breathing hard and had a sheen of sweat covering their bodies. Damien rolled off of Sara and onto his back, trying to catch his breath. "That was....wow." Sara gasped out, causing Damien to give out a light chuckle. Sara inched her way closer to Damien and placed another kiss on his lips. When the two broke apart from the kiss, Sara laid her head on Damien's chest and listened to his heartbeat. It was so melodic that she nearly found herself falling asleep. Damien snuggled up against her warm body and wrapped his arms around her. "Do you think we could ever do this again?" Damien questioned curiously. "Depends..." Sara responded while snuggling into Damien even more. "Depends on what, love?" Damien asked. "Depends if I will ever find time to do this again." Sara responded. "We have literally all the time in the world." Damien replied while placing a kiss to Sara's forehead. "I know...but I have that same world to save. Try not to cause more anachronisms please?" Sara punched Damien's arm playfully as he nodded in reply, "I would really like to do this again, at least one more time." he grinned down at Sara for the first time ever. "I'll think about it. How about we each keep one of my swords as a memory of this day?" Sara questioned Damien and he nodded, "Sounds like a plan." "I better get going-or my team is going to suspect something is up if they don't already." Sara wanted to stay with Damien longer but she knew that it was probably the best choice to leave. "Do me a huge favor and don't kill Billy Idol for me, please." Sara added while looking up into Damien's eyes. "Deal. It's the least I could do." he replied and gave Sara a goodbye kiss that lasted about ten minutes. Sara got up and grabbed her clothes, slipping them on swiftly. Sara made sure not to forget any knives as she was putting them back in her clothing. She left one of her katanas for Damien while she grabbed the other one for herself. Sara watched Damien put his clothing back on, leaving her to gnaw at her lip. The two of them waved goodbye to one another. Each of them having a smile going from ear to ear. Sara made her way from backstage, Damien was gone in a blink of the eye. It was getting dark out, Sara just realized that she forgot to turn her com off... After a few minutes, Sara went on board to the Waverider. It still smelled like cheap beer and burnt popcorn but this was the first time tonight she was smelling it because she was kind of...busy. "Nate? Where the hell are you?" Sara questioned as she looked around the Waverider, no one else was anywhere to be seen but the condition of the kitchen told otherwise. "Who's wise idea was it to leave you to knuckleheads in charge?" Sara looked between Mick and John. "I don't know, whose wise idea was it to let you go knockin' boots with the bloody enemy?" John questioned Sara with a raise of his eyebrow. Mick was busy finishing off a beer at the moment. "I-" Sara was honestly speechless. No reason she came up with would be a valid one. She was honestly glad that it was John and Mick on the Waverider currently because they were

easier to persuade, well at least Mick was. "Please don't tell the others." Sara looked down but still smiled from ear to ear, "I'll owe ya one." "Hmm, deal. I honestly didn't enjoy seeing Damien's bloody cock but your body is marvelous." John stated as he licked his lips. "Mhm, I'm sure you didn't like his cock. You're just jealous that I sucked his and not yours." Sara teased John lightly as he shrugged, "It's your loss love, mine is bigger than his and I'm probably more skillful too." Sara rolled her eyes at John and decided to leave the conversation at that. Sara turned her attention over to Mick, "Is there anything that I can get you so will keep my secret?" she questioned as he finished his beer. "More beer." he uttered, Sara went and grabbed him one more. Mick honestly looked wasted but she knew that if he forgot about what Sara did, John would just remind Mick anyways. "I heard Zari say that she had a little crush on you, Johnny boy-" Mick spoke up as John grabbed himself a beer and practically chugged down the entire thing. "That is sweet if she really did say that. I'm honestly flattered but I'm not a relationship kind of a bloke. I'm more of a one and done type of bloke. I wouldn't want to hurt her, she would deserve a lot better than me." John rubbed at the back of his neck and stated truthfully. The rest of The Legends were now making there way back to the Waverider. It didn't take them long to get there since they had no luck finding Nora Darhk. She probably was just a distraction for the real 'threat'. Ray was the first one to board the Waverider, he immediately plugged his nose because of the smell. Next came Nate and Amaya. The two of them were talking about movies that they should watch together, coming to a agreement that they should just stay friends as planned before. Leo walked on to the ship, he looked around and saw a trail of crumbs leading from the kitchen to the wheel of the Waverider. Jax went back to doing repairs on the Waverider as soon as possible, it was his way of coping with the loss of Stein. Zari was the last one to board. She honestly didn't realize that she didn't turn off her com before revealing that she has a small crush on John. The whole team was honestly beat. Leo walked back to his bunk and crashed as Nate and Amaya went to watch a movie together. Ray and Zari made their way to the kitchen and saw a passed out Mick. John was chugging down another beer. Sara was cleaning up some of the mess that John and Mick had made, but it was a lot for one person to clean. "How did it go finding Nora?" Sara questioned Zari and Ray, "She was a no show, how was it fighting the assassin?" Zari asked as she started to help with the clean up. She picked up a few bottles off the ground as John stumbled out of his chair, taking the empty bottles from the table and throwing them away. "It went well. They look more worse than me." Sara lied and realized that she had hickeys on her neck, she swiftly covered them. "I-uhm-need to get cleaned up. I think I'm going to take a cold shower. Are you guys going to be okay here?" Sara questioned. "I think so. I can help clean up around here for a bit." Ray replied with a grin. "Okay, that sounds good. Ray, I'm sorry for being so snippy with you earlier. It wasn't right of me." Sara apologized. "It's fine, Sara. We all have bad days." Ray grinned even more before pulling Sara into a hug. She hugged him back briefly before walking off toward the shower. Ray picked up a few bottles and he picked up the popcorn crumbs up off the ground. No matter how many times Ray told Mick to pick up after himself, he never did it. Ray sighed as he looked down at the passed out Mick. "Would you two mind if I carried him off to bed?" Ray questioned as he helped Mick up. He ended up waking up but still needed help standing, Mick was clearly wasted. "No, we don't mind." Zari and John replied in unison. Zari and John continued to pick up his and Mick's mess. The room was filled with awkward silence for the most part. Zari finally worked up the guts to speak up. "Uh, how

was your day?" she questioned while throwing away a bottle at the same time John did. Their hands ended up brushing against each other which caused Zari to blush. "My day was good. I got to learn more about Mick and I drank my pain, sorrows, and feelings away like usual. How was your day?" John admitted bluntly. "Drinking this much isn't good for you-" Zari sighed as she picked up a few used cigarettes off the kitchen counter. "Neither is smoking but I guess we are all going to die one day. My day was good too, other then having to listen to Ray and Nate bicker over who gets Amaya. I got closer with Leo too, he's like my best friend now." "That is true, we all die one day. It happens to the best and the worst of us," John face formed into a grin, "I could tell. Seems that some little lass has a crush on me." Zari looked away from John and blushed, "I do not-" "Your cheeks tell otherwise." John let out a chuckle as he pulled Zari into a hug, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. "It's quite fine, just know that I'm one complicated bloke." he rubbed at the back of his neck a little bit. "Well, I'm one complicated lass." Zari stepped up on her tippy toes and placed a kiss on John's forehead.

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“I’m Just Getting Comfy.”

Chapter 1: Snuggles in the Lounge

“He’s dead, again.”

“Again?” Kendra asked, leaning over the Waverider’s console to get a better look at the blonde captain standing before her.

Sara sighed, running a hand through her long blonde hair as it determinedly fell out of the braid her wife had set it into that morning. “He was dead before, it’s complicated. The point is, it’s integral to the timeline that he didn’t fake his death this time.”

“Go make sure that this serial killer hasn’t faked his death for a third time, got it.”

Sara just shrugged, “it’s easy by the third time.” She winked cheekily, “take it from someone who’s actually been dead.”

Kendra rolled her eyes, now that their captain was virtually immortal (thanks to some choice alien DNA spliced into her genome by a mad scientist), the subject of her death had become something of a running joke among the crew. And if there was a betting pool about how many times their captain could die on a mission, well, Ava never needed to know.

“Another mission?” Carter asked, as he wandered onto the bridge.

Sara nodded, “just a minor time aberration.”

“I can suit up and—”

“Kendra and Charlie have it handled.” The captain admonished gently, “we don’t need more people running around in 1836 than we can help, especially after the last mission.”

Carter frowned, as though he wanted to argue, but, apart from some light insubordination and mutiny, the team followed Sara’s orders without question. He glanced at Kendra once, before turning and heading down the hall with what could only be described as a huff.

Kendra watched him go with one eyebrow raised, after 4,000 years and it still sometimes felt like he didn’t think she could handle herself. She looked back to the console to find both Charlie and Sara staring at her. She threw her hands up as if to say, how am I supposed to know? It wasn’t as though she could read his every move.

She shook her head, whatever was off with him would have to wait until after the mission.

Leonard sprawled on the couch lazily, tossing a small blue bouncy ball from one hand to the other. He was bored, stuck on a time ship in the 1800s. He couldn’t even take the jump ship to go pillage some expensive pieces before they were discovered, Mick and Haircut had taken the ship to go visit Mick’s daughter. Which left Len alone in the lounge with Carter.

“Pacing a hole through the floor isn’t gonna make her come back any faster.” Leonard drawled, finally stilling the ball in one hand as his attention focused on the hawk.

Carter said nothing, continuing to pace around the room.

“What’re you so worried for anyway, it’s not like she’s stayed dead before.” Carter’s shoulders straightened almost imperceptibly, and Leonard smiled to himself, so that had been the button to push.

“She is a fierce warrior who has conquered many foes in her long life, including Vandal Savage, any adversary she came across would be at the mercy of her considerable might. Charlie is there as well,” Carter added as an afterthought.

“Mm.” Leonard hummed just noncommittally enough that it could’ve been interpreted as agreement or dissent. He set the ball down, it had served its purpose and began to shrug out of his parka.

“What are you doing?” Carter’s pacing had fully stopped now.

Leonard caught the exact moment that the hawk’s dark eyes fixated on the muscles peeking out of his navy shirt and had to suppress a smirk.

Len shrugged, “it’s hot in here.”

Carter’s eyes narrowed, “you’re never hot.”

Leonard raised an eyebrow, “way to hurt a man’s ego.”

“You know what I mean,” Carter soldiered on mercilessly. “What are you planning?”

Len shrugged innocently, “I’m just getting comfy.”

Carter’s eyes narrowed further, and he advanced on Len. It was none of his earlier concerned pacing, but instead something distinctly predatory, he looked every bit the hawk.

Leonard smirked openly now, “and what would you do about it, even if I was planning something.”

“I would watch you diligently to ensure that your plan does not have disastrous consequences.”

Leonard stretched out on the couch like a cat, letting his shirt rise just enough to show a tantalizing patch of skin.

“I’m cold.” Leonard beckoned Carter forward with an outstretched finger.

Carter’s outraged splutter could be heard across the timeline, but he sat on the couch regardless. “I thought you were hot.”

Len’s smirk bordered on indulgent, “I’m fickle,” he drawled, rapidly trying to compose his face before Carter looked at him.

Leonard snuggled further into Carter’s arms without another word of protest, it had been annoying to take the parka off earlier (he did get cold easily) and Carter’s arms were so warm. He found himself falling asleep without his permission, something he’d only ever done before with Mick.

But Carter was so warm, and Len was so cold that at that moment it really didn’t matter.

Kendra stretched tiredly as she and Charlie boarded the Waverider’s ramp. It hadn’t been a hard mission, but rather, a long one. She and Charlie had tracked down every lead they could find, any whisper about this guy being alive they’d followed along the grapevine until it inevitably turned out to be a lie.

“Night, Char.” Kendra murmured, stifling a yawn with one hand, and picking a twig out of her hair with the other. It would’ve been so much easier to get to town if she could just fly, but in the interests of protecting the timeline, they had waded through the wooded undergrowth, both to and from the ship. Kendra was sure she’d find more twigs when she shook out her clothes for the night.

But there was one last thing she needed to do before she could sleep. “Carter,” she called softly through the halls of the Waverider, not wanting to wake any of her companions (it was quite late by temporal zone standard time).

“Gideon, where’s Carter?”

“Carter Hall and Leonard Snart are in the lounge.”

‘Leonard’. Kendra mouthed to herself in confusion, before she shrugged.

She dumped her jacket in her and Carter’s room on her way to the lounge eager to shed herself of as many leaves as possible. The lounge was unusually quiet when she entered, it was one of the epicenters of team activity on the ship, and was almost unnatural seeing it so still.

The foosball table that Mick always complained was rigged sat in the corner untouched. While the gaming console Behrad and Zari had brought from their decade (despite Gideon’s warnings about upsetting the rest of their futures with future technology) sat quietly next to the tv, turned off save for a small light on its side that blinked softly.

A few beers, and other assorted snacks, were scattered across the many surfaces of the lounge, and Kendra smiled to herself, some things never changed.

The most unusual part, however, may have been the room's two occupants. Neither Carter nor Leonard frequented the lounge, both generally choosing to pursue less social pursuits in their free time. But here they were passed out on the couch together and wrapped up in each other.

Kendra rolled her eyes fondly, about damn time. She was tempted to let them sleep, but she knew how Carter worried when she was on a mission. Quiet as a hawk, she knelt down in front of them and gently squeezed Carter’s hand.

“My love,” she whispered softly in the tongue of ancient Egypt, a language generally reserved for when they were alone. “Wake up.”

Carter stirred blearily, his hand tightening on hers as his other arm tightened around Len protectively. Kendra smiled indulgently at the gesture, still trying to protect everyone.

“Chay-Ara.” The name slips from Carter’s tongue softly and fondly.

“Khufu.” Kendra replied, calling her lover by the name of his first life.

“It pleases me that you have returned safely,” he begins to sit up, but stops himself, clearly unwilling to wake Leonard.

“Be at peace, my love. We’ll talk in the morning.” She brings his hands to her lips gently, before going back to their room for the night.

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