#mick Rory x reader

[romance-is-tragic]

Hey, Anna! I was just wondering if you could do a 'How the DC Legends would kiss y/n'. I'm working on a Leonard Snart fanfic and I'm having trouble describing how he would kiss/comfort my character who's going through a messy breakup.

Have a good day/night

Headcanons! How The DC Legends Would Kiss Fem! Y/N

Summary: See title. By the way, this is a select few characters from Season 1. Let us assume that this isn't the first kiss. Because I don't remember how to write first kisses.

A/N: I have been AWOL for several freaking years. Matters progressed. At some point during Covid, I kinda gave up on fanfiction because school got busy. But this was a cute little prompt I just had to pick up. (Totally not procrastinating on an essay here!) Took me fifteen minutes to do this. Not my best work, but I'm glad I got back into fanfiction. To everyone who still reads my younger self's work, thank you so much! Love you guys <3

PS. Thanks so much for asking @buckybarnesismylife! I'm glad you thought of me <3

Jefferson Jackson/Jax (Firestorm #2)

I see Season 1 Jax as... kinda shy? Kinda sweet? He likes you, he likes likes you, he likes likes you very much. But... PDA and whatnot, nope. He steals kisses from you when you're alone together.

Maybe he's in the engine room, tinkering. Or in the lab, doing... lab work. You're sitting to the side, reading a book, writing a poem, scrolling through Tumblr? Every so often, he gets up, places a kiss to your forehead, temple, cheek. You are this man's pomodoro technique.

And every so often, you pull him to you, place your lips against his. He's gentle. He cradles you close, a hand running through your hair. He draws it out. He enjoys it. You enjoy it. And when you pull away for air, a shy smile peeks through. And maybe even... a blush?

Leonard Snart (Captain Cold)

He is gentle with nobody but you. Yes, he's a slick sweet-talker, but with you, he's different. Softer. Maybe even sweeter. And he ain't afraid to show how much he likes you.

His kisses are casual. A kiss to your forehead as you sleep, a kiss to your shoulder as you work. Simple little kisses that send shivers down your spine. Now is that because of the cold gun, his frosty personality, or something else entirely? Who knows?

But his kisses are also very very not casual. Before missions, he holds you close. He feels the contours of your body under his hands. Such gentle hands, memorising every inch of your skin. A kiss to your forehead, on each eyelid, tip of your nose, then your lips. Long, hard, deep. A kiss to remember.

And after missions? Screw the kisses. He's just glad to know that you're alive. And well. And his. Okay, maybe some kisses. A lot of kisses.

Martin Stein (Firestorm #1)

He would not. Man is madly in love with Clarissa, and he would never dream of cheating on her. Shame on y'all for asking. (Did Martin ever cheat on Clarissa? It's been several years since I've seen the show... so... Someone tell me?)

Mick Rory (Heatwave)

I don't see Mick kissing anyone. Obviously, he is capable of affection, but it takes him time. He's more the huggy type? Maybe, just maybe, he places his lips against your temple as you sleep. He loves you. So so much. He's just scared to show it.

Ray Palmer (Atom)

Golden retriever vibes here. When this man likes you, he likes you. You tinker in the lab alongside him. The two of you work in comfortable quiet, the silence punctuated by the whisper of his kisses along your face, neck and shoulders. How this man ever gets work done, nobody knows.

But those are the casual kisses. On long languid afternoons, you lay in bed together, and he kisses you. Over and over and over. This man worships you and he lets you know. His hands pull you closer, he wraps you in his arms, and his kisses find their way to your lips. Over and over and over.

Sara Lance (White Canary)

Not typically the touchy feely type. When she kisses you, she means it. And they're not gentle either. They might start off gentle. Tender kisses against your lips, nips at your neck and collarbone. But then they get rough. Her lips working against yours, her tongue exploring your mouth. She pushes you into the wall, holds you there. You don't complain. Your hands find her hair, her hands find your waist. She kisses you ferociously, with an intensity you've never felt before. When she pulls away, your lips are chapped, bruised. Then the kisses get gentle again. Tender apologetic kisses against your swollen lips, across your eyelids and cheeks.

[randomwritingss]

Someone send me a number between 1 and 52. I have a jar of date ideas. And i have a muse 😂

It's a valentines gift thing, but I'll write them as long as yall will send them.

My bad...

Characters I'll write for:

Jim Street

Jim Kirk

Donovan Rocker

Leonard McCoy

Tony DiNozzo

Mick Rory

[mister-sea-and-sky]

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[taylorsage22]

I’m coming back to write full time after I huge break!

also if any of my followers are feeling generous my cash tag is $Sagetaylor22

[justatoastedmuffin-blog]

stakeout with Mick Rory

Pairing: Mick Rory x Reader

Word count: 1.2k

Summary: you're new to the Legends, you're assigned on lookout with Mick, it's cold, and he is a gentleman (in his own Mick Rory way)

-/-/-

1982 Central London is really fucking cold.

“Sara, anything?” you ask, tugging the lapels of your jacket closer. You hope your voice doesn't carry the desperation you're feeling.

“No, not yet. Keep on lookout. We’ll give you a heads up if anything changes here.”

Somehow, you and Mick got stakeout duty, meaning: Mick drinks cheap booze while you’re the one keeping watch.

You’re both hidden in the low light of an alley, keeping an eye on Roberto Calvi’s apartment. He was supposed to die mysteriously, hung from Blackfriar bridge, but instead he was mugged, his body found with magical markings, causing an eruption in mafia activity that results in hundreds of deaths.

So far, it’s been an hour; you’re cold, tired, and a little hangry.

You rub your hands together, breathing hot air into them, but it doesn’t do much— you wish you had put on an extra layer. Gloves, socks, anything. You eye Mick's bottle of J&B Scotch Whiskey.

“It won’t help,” Mick says, catching your gaze.

“What?”

He takes a long swig. “Alcohol.”

“I know that.”

It was one of the first things in the survival guide they gave you when you joined. It only creates a sense of warmness, opening up the blood vessels near your skin, but really it takes that blood away from vital areas like your heart, kidneys, lungs, making your core temperature drop. But still, it’s tempting, if only for a momentary relief.

Another violent shiver comes up; your teeth chatter, breath drawing out shakily. You rock from foot to foot, attempting to generate some heat.

It’s hard to concentrate like this, but you have to pick up the slack from your “partner.” Sara and the others should’ve known Mick wouldn’t take this seriously, that he would just stand there tipping back bottle after bottle when there’s hundreds of lives on the line if you don’t do this job right.

You’re the youngest, the newest, you can’t afford to make a mistake.

Something heavy drops over your shoulders. It’s Mick's leather jacket. It smells of fire and ash, with a slight earthy musk. But most importantly, it’s warm.

“Thanks,” you mumble. Your breath fogs out in front of you, illuminated by the distant glow of a lamppost.

He grunts in response, looking straight ahead.

He’s wearing a solid black long-sleeve tee, and maybe it’s just the mild hypothermia getting to your brain, but it really does something for his muscles.

Forcing your gaze elsewhere— anywhere else— maybe the mission at hand, perhaps— you slot your arms through the sleeves, feeling his residual warmth seep into you. The jacket drowns out your hands, pools around your shoulders, and for a moment it heats you from somewhere deep inside.

Another half hour passes. Roberto Calvi’s apartment lights are still on, a vague figure passing back and forth from behind the curtains. Mick is on his fifth bottle, maybe sixth— you’re not too sure since the temperature’s dropped and you’ve pick up shivering again.

Mick, fed up, says, “You goin’ to let yourself freeze to death?”

“Someone has to keep watch,” you snap back.

He’s quiet for a moment, which isn’t uncommon, but usually a grunt in response is the least you get out of him. But then he says, “That lady, over there.” He gestures with a half-empty bottle. “She’s passed this alley three times in the last 20 minutes.”

“We’re being watched?”

A grunt of agreement.

Then you realize, he is keeping watch. Has been this whole time. Even with whiskey on his breath, he’s still sharper than you are sober.

You sigh, frustrated. “We should move locations, let Sara know we’re compromised.”

So you two find another vantage point, braving the cold, windy streets. Usually, you’d feel uneasy walking the streets at night like this, but with Mick behind you, an oversized guard dog, you actually feel pretty safe.

You bring your arms around yourself, hugging Mick's jacket closer. The leather material makes this little sound when it rubs against itself. It’s a sound you’ve come to recognize as distinctly Mick, but now, for a little while, the sound is on you, and something in your chest lights up with that. You smile to yourself.

Behind you, his boots scuff the sidewalk. You slow down, falling into step beside him instead.

You take this time to look around. The buildings are nothing like modern American architecture, where minimalism is injected into every streetcorner and shopping mall. Here, there are literal windowsills with more personality than most residential buildings.

You come across a cafe with an outside seating area that, while isn’t open at this time, has a good view of Roberto’s apartment. Mick sits down heavily on a two-seater bench. “We lost her.”

You want to ask if he’s sure, if maybe he’s missed something, but right now, you trust him.

You sit next to him, and another half hour passes. Without the buffer of the narrow alley way, the cold breeze cuts by you. You draw your knees up to your chest, breathing more hot air into your cupped palms.

Roberto’s apartment lights are still on, and the streets are empty save for a few cabs.

Mick sets his bottle down, holds an arm out, a silent invitation. When you don’t take it right away, he tilts his head, gives you a look.

Tentatively, you slide closer, lean into his side. Even from that small point of contact, his warmth pours into you. He’s like a human heater. And before you know it, you’re nuzzling closer, chasing that fire and ash and oil smell. Hints of shaving cream. You sigh into him.

His arm comes to rest loosely around your shoulder. Like this, you can hear his heart beating, steady.

You time your breathing with it— In, one, two, out, one, two.

Your eyes fall closed, content.

You never thought you’d end your night, or any night, like this, practically in Mick's lap.

You don’t know how much time passes like this, voices pass through your comm like ghosts.

“— worked out here, Roberto’s death should be back on track.”

“Poor guy.”

“Well, he was accused of laundering millions—”

“—honestly, what’s new.”

“Okay, guys. Mick, y/n, you two can head back to the Waverider.”

You feel Mick’s grunt of acknowledgment more than hear it. And the vague voices suddenly make sense.

You slept through the mission.

You sit up, blinking, the world still coming back to you. Your brain is fuzzy— the nice kind of fuzzy pertaining to a good nap. The horizon is a pale blue, little blobs of people are walking by, and something warm is beneath you, soft, beating, you absentmindedly smooth a hand over it.

Then you look up. You are still very attached to Mick, curled into his side with a hand on his chest, and Rory— he doesn’t smile, Mick Rory doesn’t exactly do smiles, but there is something gentle in his gaze.

And your heart does this thump-y thing.

“Sorry,” you blurt out. You scramble back, putting distance between you, already missing his warmth, wishing you hadn't moved—

Fuck.

“Well,” he says, voice quiet but holding that same characteristic roughness, “someone had to keep watch."

Fuck.

[volusperr]

distract me?

|| mick rory x reader | cw: suggested smut, drinking alcohol, unhealthy coping mechanisms, reader is called "Softie", light cursing ||

You're not doing well. Of course you aren't. Everything is fucked up (like usual) and no one knows what to do. So here you are in the kitchen, staring at the beer Gideon fabricated for you.

You reach out and grab the already open bottle with a determined grip, bringing it up to your lips. Then, you pause. Your hand shakes. Your breathing hitches. Your chest starts to ache in that all too familiar way.

"Dammit," you mutter before slamming the beer down onto the table. "Gideon? Can you-"

A gruff voice interrupts you. "What're you doing with a beer, Softie?"

You sigh and look over your shoulder to see Mick Rory, your teammate and not-really-but-kind-of friend.

"Hey Mick," you reply dismissively. "I'm not going to drink it. Knock yourself out," you say as you gesture with your hand.

"Great," he grunts. You hear his heavy footsteps as they get closer and watch as he swipes the beer and chugs it in under 5 seconds. He finishes and lets out an exaggerated sigh of contentment.

"Glad to be of assistance..."

"Still didn't answer my question," he says, ignoring your sarcastic comment. "What's a softie like you doing with a hard beer?"

"Surely you of all people would know why someone would want to drink."

"I know why I drink. You don't drink. Ever."

"Well I didn't drink now either so what does it matter?"

He grunts again. "Guess it doesn't." Mick looks at you one last time, then puts the empty bottle down and walks off, leaving you alone in the room.

~

You wish you could say you don't know why you're here. If anyone asked, you'd probably say something about accidentally walking to the wrong room. But that isn't the truth. You're here, in front of this specific room, for a very specific reason.

Hesitantly, you raise your hand and knock on the doors. After a few seconds, you hear that familiar grunt and the doors open.

"What?" he asks gruffly.

"I... don't know..." you admit.

Mick looks over his reading glasses at you and notices how messy you look. Your eyes are red, watery and puffy and your face is slightly damp.

"You look like hell."

Despite yourself, you chuckle and nod. "Yeah

.. I know."

"You wanna come in our somethin'?"

"... please?"

Another grunt. Then, he steps aside and let's you in. He checks the hallway, making sure no one has witnessed his act of kindness, then closes the doors and turns to you.

"Alright Softie. What's wrong with you?" he asks, pretending to be annoyed while putting his glasses and typewriter away.

"I need a distraction. I feel... so overwhelmed and stressed and I just... I wish I could be like you. Drink, not care, do whatever... but I'm... I'm too soft and I'm sick of it."

He raises an eyebrow and looks at you. The frustration and anger you're feeling towards yourself is palpable. It's a familiar feeling for Mick. Maybe that's why he ends up blurting this mext statement out.

"I'll distract you then."

Your head snaps up. "What?"

"What?" he replies, looking away with a shrug of faux-indifference. "You can't handle a drink Softie. You don't have many choices."

"Are you suggesting that I sleep with you?" you ask, stunned and just a bit flustered.

He shrugs. He. Shrugs. As if he didn't just suggest you have sex with him instead of drinking. As if the two are comparable. As if you two have done this a hundred times.

"Isn't that why you're here?"

You're pulled out of your daze and look up at him. "What?"

"You came to my room and said you needed a distraction. What else did you mean?"

You're stunned. Yes, that thought may have crossed your mind. Mick was infuriating and your complete opposite, but he isn't the type to shy away from an opportunity like this.

"You think I'm some pig that'll sleep with whoever shows interest?" he continues, his jaw clenched. Before you can answer, he crashes his lips into yours. You gasp into it and wrap your arms around him, arching your entire body so it melts into his. He tastes like sweets and beer. They shouldn't go together and yet... something about it is just so *him* that you can't help but enjoy it.

"Mick~" you gasp out when he pulls back just enough to bite your lip.

"You taste sweet," he mutters. "I want more..."

You're ready for his kiss this time, so you're able to meet him half way when he crashes into you, consuming you.

That's how it feels the entire night. He overwhelms your senses, distracting you just like you asked. But it isn't mindless. You take it---him---all in. You memorize the rough skin of his burned flesh, the non-verbal language he speaks, the way the two of you fill in any space the other leaves open.

When it's all over, he reminds you to clean up and then pulls you closer after you're both done.

"Feelin' better?" he asks as softly as he can muster.

You look up from your resting place on his chest. "Yeah... better."

[p-taryn-dactyl]

Yayyy! Mick so deserves more love, honestly his character is so good, he's just m'wah 🥰

do you mind if I ask for mick angst s1, like something to do with the whole chronos thing. I'm not really sure about plot maybe reader is snarts sister. when chronos!mick captures and threatens len by saying he'll kill Lisa he mentions something about how he'd kill y/n too but he can't find her. And len says the reason he can't find her is cuz she left the ship to try and find mick when len 'got rid of him'. And later when the team have mick imprisoned on the ship they find y/n and don't trust her not to free mick so they put her in the cell with mick. Mick asks why she spent so long looking for him and left the team to find him and then she confesses that she loves him and that the only reason she agreed to join the team was to keep an eye on mick and leonard?

I'm not super great at coming up with plots lol so really just any chronos mick and snart!reader angst would be great ♡♡♡♡♡

(The angst potential micks character has is astronomical I don't understand how there isn't more mick angst on tumblr!)

a/n: hi! thank you so much for this request, I love writing for the legends!! I tried my best to follow the prompt but it might've gone off the rails at some point lol (also I agree, he has so much potential!! I hope to write more for him in the future!! word count: 1.2k

Safe and Sound

You sat in the corner of the cell, arms crossed as you stared at the man across from you. Mick deliberately kept his gaze away from you, your icy stare unnerving him. Your foot tapped against the floor, the metal against your boot echoing throughout the still air. He fidgeted his shoulder, a nervous tick you had observed over the years, indicating he was uncomfortable or even nervous. He felt the stillness in the air as a noose whereas you thrived in it, turning it in your favor. You leaned forward, bracing your arms on your knees as you cocked your head to the side. Finally, Mick broke, turning his head towards you, eyes wide in his signature angry expression.

"What?"

His voice was rough but you heard the undertone, the quiver in his words. You shook your head in response, leaning back against the glass, moving your eyes up to the ceiling, making direct eye contact with the not-so-hidden security camera. Wiggling your fingers in hello, you smirked a bit.

"You know why you're here?"

Mick's question was hesitant, like he was annoyed in the fact that he didn't know. You nodded, pursing your lips as you examined your hand. After a bit, you once more returned your stare to the fire-tinged man.

"They don't trust me. Looks like we got that in common."

Mick scoffed, shaking his head.

"Come on. Don't give me that bullshit. You probably have them wrapped around your finger, especially your brother."

You smirked, shrugging your shoulders.

"Of course I do. That's why we're not dead yet. You forget not everyone aboard the ship is a hero."

Mick turns his head to you, raising a singular eyebrow. He sighed in defeat, shaking his head.

"Alright, Y/N. Why don't they trust you?"

"Because they think I'll let you out, so," you raised your arms, "here I am."

Mick looked like he was about to respond but the door to the brig opened, revealing your older brother.

"Lenny!"

You waved at your brother, not making to stand up.

"Y/N...Mick," Len's eyes barely left yours to acknowledge Mick, "Just checking up on you."

You scoffed, zero malice in your tone.

"You mean you were sent on damage control duty. Don't worry, brother, we're both in one piece."

Len's eyes strayed over to Mick where they hardened with pain and apologies. He nodded stiffly before walking out of the brig without another word, very out of character for him you noted. It stayed silent before you felt Mick’s eyes on you. Stubbornly, you kept your eyes on the entrance of the brig. You had been in the cell for what felt like forever, why would he only want to talk now? 

“I threatened Lisa.” 

His rough words and tone made you stiffen before you forced yourself to relax, turning your head to face Mick, one eyebrow raised. Mick seemed to wait for your response before realizing you weren’t going to answer. Letting out a small growl of anger, he continued. 

“I threatened you as well, Y/N. But unlike Lisa, you were nowhere to be found.” 

You heard the hidden question in his words. Where were you? 

Gritting your teeth, you position your body away from the assassin, the atmosphere of the room no longer giving you comfort. You no longer had the high ground, with one question, you no longer held the power. 

“Y/N.”

Just your name.

That’s all it took. 

“I was looking for you. I didn’t believe Len when he said he took care of it, didn’t believe the team when they said you were dead. I was trying to get you back.” 

To your horror, your voice started to waiver towards the end of your words, breaking your composure. You were sure Mick noticed your weakness and you braced yourself for the taunting words of Chronos. But when you built up enough courage to finally look Mick in the eyes, all you saw was him. No Chronos, no time lords, no manipulation. Just the man who protected you for as long as you could remember, the man who had buried himself so deep in your heart you knew no one would ever take his place. 

“Why would you leave?” 

Before you could reply, he continued. 

“Why would you care so much to leave your family?”

At that you broke, allowing your emotions to show on your face.

“You are my family, Mick. I love the team, I really do but I lo-”

You stopped before you could let the words finish, Mick’s gaze becoming intense as his mind filled in the words where you stopped. Clearing your throat, you steadied yourself and then continued.

“We all promised each other we would stick together. I don’t break promises, you know that.”

The air was thick with tension and unanswered questions as you continued to feel Mick’s eyes boring into you. Scoffing, you waved your hands in the air, as if you could swat away your words like you would a fly. 

“Anyways, I think we-”

“What were you going to say?” 

Mick’s voice once again made you pause. You chuckled nervously, another weakness you internally scolded yourself for. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mick.”

Mick scoffed. You heard him stand up to walk the few steps to stand in front of you. You felt your heart beating so loud that it was the only thing you could hear. You slowly raised your head to look up at Mick, his eyes full of confusion. That surprised you. He knelt so that he was eye level, not letting you look away. 

“I-,” you swallowed, steadying yourself, “I was saying that I lo- oh, shit, am I really doing this?” You whispered to yourself as you put your head in your hands.

“I love you, Mick. That’s what I was going to say.”

The silence was loud as it stretched between you. When you finally worked up the nerve to remove your hands from your head, Mick’s eyes were filled with an emotion you couldn’t quite determine, while also shining with a dimmed hope. 

“Why?” 

His question rattled you to your core. Which was evident in how you started sputtering. 

“What? What do you mean why? Mick, you’re amazing! Do you not know that?” 

The look in his eyes answered that question. 

“Oh come on,” you whispered under your breathe, deeply disturbed by the thought of Mick not knowing how incredible he is, “Mick, you’ve been through things that would make most people insane, you’re always there to be a support, no matter how hard you try to hide it, you genuinely care. That’s something that’s so beautiful about you. You give your all to your relationships, so much so that it burns you. I’m constantly amazed by you and if anyone has told you otherwise then-” 

You were interrupted by Mick pulling you into his arms, hiding his face into the crook of your neck. The only coherent thought in your mind throughout the internal screaming was how out of place this felt. That Mick was willing to drop his guard down to show his affection and gratefulness towards you. With tears in your eyes you returned the hug, knowing that while you and Mick had a long way to go, this was an incredible start.

a/n: i am so sorry for how rushed the ending is! i hope this was semi-ok

[ghostofarya]

DC’s Legends of Tomorrow

So I’ve been sitting, staring at my screen trying to come of a way to introduce my new story, but it is more difficult than writing the actual thing. Anyways, now that I have done that, let me tell you about the story.

The story takes place in the beginning of season 4 of the show because I wanted the supernatural aspects included with the time travel. I also have taken some aspects from TVDU, not characters or anything, just ideas and concepts. One thing to note is that supernatural creatures exist naturally and there are fugitives from the Mallus realm.

The main character (reader) is a young witch who is not associated with the legends, yet. The story begins with a magical fugitive on the loose in New Orleans, 2020, where the mc is currently. Of course, being a witch, the MC has dealt with supernatural creatures, but this fugitive is something new entirely.

I am almost done with the first chapter, so if you guys are interested, drop a follow. (:

-Arya

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reader preferences: any! i will write for male, female, gender-neutral readers. ♡

what i write: i will write one-shots, headcanons, little blurbs, and drabbles based on any of the prompt lists i have reblogged, for all the characters listed above! ♡

unique requests: please do not send me any requests you have also sent to other writers! i would like to keep requests sent to me as singular as possible. ♡

request types: there are a few characters listed above who have been marked for me only accepting platonic, familial, or queerplatonic requests for them. i ask that you respect this, please! ♡

content boundaries: anything that falls into darkfic territory (stalking, kidnapping, etc.), pregnancy, infidelity, i will write smut but nothing very kinky (no judgment, i just wouldn’t be any good at writing it). ♡

request manners: please be polite! i won’t ask for much, just a simple please or thank you! ♡

never want for food or fire, always get their heart’s desire. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

[lazydoodlesandfanfic]

DC (EXCLUDING MAINLY BATMAN/FAM) MASTERLIST

*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT

CLARK KENT/ SUPERMAN

A Kent And A Wayne (Clark Kent X Wayne!Male!Reader)

Effects Of The Toxin (Clark Kent X Wayne!Male!Reader)

DIANA PRINCE/ WONDERWOMAN

Motherly (Diane Prince X Teen!Reader)

Family Visit (Diana Prince X Daughter!Reader)

Snow Day (Diana Prince X Reader)

Washing Up (Diana Prince X Male!Reader)

BARRY ALLEN/ FLASH

Little Gifts (Barry Allen X Wayne!Reader)

Anyone But Him (Barry Allen X Wayne!Reader)

Another Speedster (Barry Allen X Reader)

The Wayne Mystery (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)

Sorry!(Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)

Cancelled Plans (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)

Please Stop (Barry Allen X Fem!Reader)

Actual Flirting (Barry Allen X Male!Reader)

Caught Red Handed (Barry Allen X Fem!Wayne!Reader)

How Did It Come To This? (Barry Allen X Sibling!Reader)

JUSTICE LEAGUE

Would You Kindly? (Justice League X Male!Reader)

Hidden Scars And Memories (Justice League X Male!Reader)

MULTIPLE

New Start (Roy Harper X Male!Reader X Jason Todd)

A Mostly Successful Mission (Jason Todd X Male!Reader X Roy Harper)

Keeping Secrets (Dick Grayson X Male!Reader X Wally West)

The Quiet Son (Bruce Wayne X Son!Reader X Justice League)

Father's Day (Bruce Wayne X Male!Reader X Clark Kent)

No More Joker (Harley Quinn X Fem!Reader X Poison Ivy)

City Siren's Daughter (Harley, Ivy & Selina X Daughter!Reader)

Nightmares (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader X Ivy)

Their Redemption (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader X Ivy)

One Of Us Hurt (Bruce Wayne X Male!Reader X Clark Kent)

VILLAINS

Penguin's Friend (Ed Nygma X Male!Reader)

Waiting For You (Jerome Valeska X Fem!Reader)

My Responsibility (Jonathan Crane X Fem!Reader)

There For Me (Harley Quinn X Batsis!Reader)

Never Going Back (Harley Quinn X Daughter!Reader)

We Could Be A Team (Deathstroke X Daughter!Reader)

Colleagues (Jonathan Crane X Fem!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2

OTHER

What Happened?! (Leonard Snart X Reader)

Close Your Eyes (Leonard Snart X Reader)

Nothing Else (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)

Secret Meetings (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)

We're Having A Baby? (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)

She's My Sister! (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)

I'm Not Letting You Go (Leonard Snart X Fem!Reader)

Future Child (Leonard Snart X Daughter!Reader)

Saving Up (Harrison Wells X Trans!Male!Reader)

Stubborn And Injured (Raven X Fem!Reader)

Not Fireproof (Raven X Reader)

Blues Music (Teen Titans X Reader)

A Little Help (Batman X Scarecrow) Pt 1 / Pt 2

Finally Married (Rip Hunter X Reader)

Cant' Wait (Mick Rory X Fem!Reader)

Sneaking Out (Mick Rory X Fem!Reader)

[silly-mox]

What Fandoms I write for and who -

Marvel -

Yelena belova

Loki

Wolverine

Deadpool

Hawkgirl

Natasha Romanoff

Doctor strange

Wanda maximoff

Pietro maximoff (specifically Aaron Taylor Johnson)

Remy lebeau

Daredevil

Sentry

Tony Stark (maybe, I kinda hate him)

Spider man/Peter parker

Cyclops

Shang-chi

Bucky Barnes

Hockey -

Quinn Hughes

Jack Hughes

Marc Andre Fleury

Brad marchand

Jeremy swayman

Pyotr kochetkov

Joseph woll

Mitch marner

Vince Dunn

Sidney Crosby

Macklin celebrini

Will Smith (hockey, duh)

Kris letang

Evgeni Malkin

Brock boeser

Ethan Edwards

Nico hischier

Dylan Larkin

Alex Lyon

Auston Matthews

Luke Hughes

Seth Jarvis

(many more players! I also will take requests)

Formula one/indycar -

Kimi raikkonen

Sebastian vettel

Nico Rosberg

Sergio "checo" Perez

Carlos sainz

Max verstappen

Charles leclerc

Jenson button

Fernando Alonso

Esteban ocon

Pierre gasly

Jack doohan

Pato o'ward

Logan Sargeant

Oscar piastri

Alex albon

Lando Norris

Lance stroll

Yuki tsunoda

Colton herta

David malukas

Christian lundgraad

Marcus Armstrong

Kimi antonelli and Ollie bearman (platonic only)

Eurovision -

Joost Klein

Baby lasagna

Tommy cash

Kaarija

Jann

Maneskin (damiano and Victoria)

Lukas from Katarsis

Danya from ziferblat

Kaj (literally all of them)

Go-jo

Bojan from joker out

Erika vikman

WWE/AEW -

Rhea Ripley

Damian priest

Christian cage

Edge

Dominick Mysterio

Mcmg

Nick Wayne

Eddie Kingston

Jay white

Kenny Omega

Kyle Fletcher

Will ospreay

La Knight

Hook

Orange Cassidy

Iyo sky

Tiffany Stratton

Gunther

Hangman Adam page

Young bucks

Jon moxley

Wheeler yuta

Swerve Strickland

Willow nightingale

Toni storm

Mine shirakawa

Mjf

Speedball Mike Bailey

Harley Cameron

Mariah May

Joe Hendry

Ethan page

Chyna

Shawn Michaels

Mick Foley

AJ Lee

Cm punk

Drew McIntyre

Seth Rollins

Sheamus

The gunn brothers

Kip sabian

Mxm

Maxine dupri

Finn Balor

(and a lot more! I take requests and obviously will make a post for who I do not write for)

Horror movie characters/ horror characters -

Ghost face (stu macher and Billy loomis)

Hannibal lecter (2013 Hannibal)

Will graham (2013 Hannibal)

Mark Hoffman

Maxine (from X trilogy)

Lisa Frankenstein (x OC or platonic if reader only)

Jennifer check (another x OC or maybe reader depends)

Tiffany Valentine

Frank from Abigail

Patrick Bateman (depends)

Dennis crim

Umbrella academy -

Five Hargreaves

Ben Hargreaves (umbrella vers, maybe sparrow)

Klaus Hargreaves

Hazel

Victor Hargreaves

Diego Hargreaves

Lila pitts

Jayme Hargreaves

Sloane Hargreaves

YouTubers -

The boys (juicy, Eddie, mully)

Sam and Colby

Chrismd

Clooless gang (pezzy, grizzy, puffer, droid)

Smii7y

Sidemen (Harry, Simon, Josh.)

Alpharad

Yumi

Cjya

Blarg

Hasan piker

Mortal Kombat

Johnny cage

Reptile

Kenshi

Bi-han or sub zero

Raiden

Scorpion

Smoke

Kitana

Miscellaneous movies and show characters I'll write for -

The boys TV show (soldier boy, Billy Butcher)

Top gun Maverick (Bob, hangman, rooster)

Twisters 2024 (Javi, Kate, Tyler)

Pokemon horizons (friede)

Stranger things (Steve, Robin, Nancy, Billy, and Eddie)

Death of a unicorn (Shepard leopald, Ridley)

Final destination (Erik, Bobby, Erin, Ian, Rory, Olivia.)

Spencer charnas from ice nine kills

[silver-inked-quill]

✨ Requests are open ✨

Dc Comics

{full list of requests options}

Hey there gentle reader,

I am just a writer who needs inspiration so please do not hesitate and suggest whatever your heart wishes to read!

I can do canon x canon, I love exploring dynamics between characters and oc x canon as well. But what i also enjoy is the setting a fictional universe allows me to describe, including the space and the situation

💥I love writing drama and fight scenes that end up in an easy going cute way and i also write more steamy things💥

✨Please do not hesitate to dm or comment here your prompt or imagine ✨

These Characters and couples give me strong feelings are below but i can't write for others👇🏼

♣️Justice League Unlimited -Young Justice

That's the era I prefer mostly and am most familiar with so any any any thing from those it's perfect🫶🏼

♣️DCCW

🟩The Arrow

John Diggle - Laurel Lance - Sara Lance - Thea Queen - Roy Harper -Tommy Merlyn

Malcolm Merlyn - Nyssa Al Ghoul - John Constantine - Ra's Al Ghoul - Shadon

Helena Bertinelli - Wild Dog - Lyla Michaels

🟥The Flash

Caitlin Snow - Killer Frost - Cisco Ramone - Barry Allen - Jessie Quick - Wally West

Julian Albert - Heatwave - Captain Cold

🟦 Supergirl

Kara Danvers - Mon El - Alex Danvers - Lena Luthor

⬜ Legends of Tomorrow

Sara Lance - Rip Hunter - Leonard Snart - Jackson Jefferson - Nate Heywood

- Zari Tomaz - Amaya Jiwe - Ray Palmer - Mick Rory

♣️ Arkham Series

♣️Titans

Dick Grayson - Donna Troy - Dove Granger - Hank - Aqualad - Jason Todd

Rachel Roth - Barbara Gordon

♣️Comics

i have read too many but i am willing to read new ones and to write something about it 🫶🏼

♣️Dc comics filmography

Only the ones that are animated... 👉🏼👈🏼🥺

♣️TEAMS /🦇Batfam🏹Arrow team⚡Flash Team💎 Superfam

if you are wondering if they are still open check my masterlist and the request list (pinned on my profile) 🫶🏻

[orion-nottson]

welcome to the jungle, baby! 😎

hallo! my name is orion! 🤩🎇💫

i predominantly write 'x reader' fanfics for Transformers and DC Comics, though i'm also considering Marvel, Thundercats (1985), and Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit. i'm also big into mythology/folklore, film, art and art history, criminal justice, anthropology/sociology, music, and politics. 🤩

✍️ TOP characters i write for:

🛸 Megatron (TFP, TFA, G1, Bayverse) ⚖️ Optimus Prime (TFP, G1, Bayverse) ❄️ Captain Cold / Leonard Snart 🪃 Captain Boomerang / Digger Harkness

📃 masterlists:

→ Transformers (COMING SOON) → DC Comics (COMING SOON)

🔍 find me elsewhere:

bluesky: orion-nottson.bsky.social (NEW! 😁) original creative work: @chaotic-orion star wars blog: @darthmaulification (ON HIATUS) predator/yautja blog: @pyode-luar-ke (ON HIATUS)

↓ more info down below! ↓

✏️ other characters i'll write for:

🪞 Mirror Master / Sam Scudder and Evan McCulloch 🖤 Black Mask / Roman Sionis 🎭 Two-Face / Harvey Dent 🦌 Thranduil (The Hobbit) 🐏 Thorin Oakenshield (The Hobbit) 🐯 Tygra (Thundercats 1985) 🧛 Venger (Dungeons & Dragons 1983) 🦇 Batman / Bruce Wayne ⚡ The Flash / Wally West (DCAU)

(if you don't see someone; just ask! 😉)

💘 my ships:

Coldwave (Leonard Snart | Captain Cold × Mick Rory | Heat Wave) Pipster (Hartley Rathaway | Pied Piper × James Jesse | Trickster) Liscoe (Lisa Snart | Golden Glider × Roscoe Dillon | The Top) Megastar (Megatron × Starscream) Megaknocks (Megatron × Knock Out | TFP) 'Anyone Else But You' AU (Digger Harkness × Maia Mercer | OC)

❌ my firm NO-NOs:

rape or non-con

incest or pseudo-incest

pedophilia

*other kinks/fetishes are up to internal review/case-by-case dependent*

[mirajaneswritingshenanigans]

Oneshot:

Facing Your Feelings (Mick Rory/Heatwave x Reader)

Insecure (Ray Palmer/Atom x Reader)

Main Masterlist

[lovebooksgroup]

BOOK REVIEW - The Enigma Girl by Henry Porter @soph_ransompr #bookblogger #Reader #booktwt #Bookreview #Scottishbookblogger #2024Bookreview #VirtualBookTour

X Facebook Threads WhatsApp Mail Print Back of the Book A masterclass in espionage thriller fiction from the heir to John le Carre for fans of Mick Herron, Charles Cumming and David McCloskey. Meet disgraced MI5 agent Slim Parsons, a character who – like Lisbeth Salander – will sear your soulBeautifully written, surprising and engrossing, with a blazing moral energy – Rory Stewart, author…

[jaesincorrectquotes]

your daughter, your princess...but my girl and my queen🔥🧊

|| Main Pairing: Atom x Reader, Dad!Heatwave x Reader || Pairings: Dad!Mick Rory x Reader, HalfSister!Lita x Reader, Ray Palmer x Reader

|| Plot: You find comfort in your (secret) boyfriend Ray Palmer when you think that your dad (Heatwaves/Mick Rory) doesn't love and care for you anymore because of your half-sister coming into his life. Lita helps him and he now knows what to say. What he didnt expect is to see you and Ray Palmer cuddling in your room.

|| Story under the cut. Hope you enjoy.

|| OOC Mick

It was a very sunny day outside, but your feelings were gloomy. You were lying in bed, head deep in thought, when suddenly the door of your room opened.

"Wake up, N/n."

You internally groaned as you heard your dad's voice. You knew what it was about. Lita. Your sister. No, your half-sister who was the result of a one-night stand between your dad, and his ex-girlfriend, her mom. Ever since Lita came, your dad stopped thinking about you. He wanted her. It was always Lita this, Lita that. And you were sick of it.

You flipped to your right to face the doorway as to face your dad.

"What do you want?" You asked him.

He then answers saying "Do you think Lita would like this or this?" while showing a ruby necklace and an emerald bracelet.

You rolled your eyes, scoffed, and said under your breath "Oh sure give your other daughter jewelry but dont give the one your standing infront of one." You then cleared your throat and said "Give her the emerald. Now leave." You then turned away from, jealousy bubbling in you, and tears wetting your eyes as your brain overthinks.

As Mick turns his back, he thought he heard a sob from you, but didnt mind it as he thought it was a yawn. He was then feeling odd as you havent been treating him the same way before. He then thinks Lita can help. Mick takes the jumpship to visit Lita and that he does.

As he leaves, a certain brown-haired man speaks. "Gideon, where is Y/n?" "I do believe she is in her room Mr. Palmer." "Alright, thank you Gideon." "You're welcome, Mr. Palmer."

He then enters his girlfriend's room with a smile and says "Hey ba-" He then notices her sobbing and immediately runs to her and says, "Babe are you okay?" You then go onto his lap and hug him while saying "I don't think my dad loves me anymore." Ray was shocked. "I'm sure your dad loves you N/n." You just kissed him and said "I don't wanna think about it." Ray smiled and said "Let's cuddle then."

Mick and Lita were walking in the park. When Lita asks, "Anyways dad. How is Y/n?" Mick grumbled and says "I don't know. She's acting weird." Lita asked "How weird?" Mick just says "She just rolls her eyes at me. Doesnt talk to me much." Lita then says "She's probably jealous of me. Because you pay more attention to me now than you do to her. You need to learn how time management works. And before you say anything, go to her and comfort her. Now dad." Mick hugged her which wasnt anything like him. "Thank you."

Mick arrived to the ship and immediately rushed to his daughter's room. He barged in "Y/- HAIRCUT?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY DAUGHTER's ROOM?!" He yelled while marching and pinned ray to the wall.

"Mick-"

|| Part 2 coming soon<3