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Part 4 to ganondorf x male readers engagement like who the wedding was and the maybe the wedding night? Please.

Title: ganon omegaverse

Fandom: the legend of Zelda

Chapter 4

Characters: loz ensemble

Fic type: series

Pairings: ganon x reader

Warnings: male reader, reader insert, omegaverse, nsfw, smut, heat, marking, biting

Notes:

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(Name) Fit in exceedingly well, the people recognizing him as not just their kings mate but future queen.

(Name) Hadn't seen his sister since he left, she hadn't sent a letter or anything and frankly it hurt (name) deeply as he sat in Ganons lap, the Alpha soothing him with callused hands, they left tomorrow for the wedding and (name) was genuinely excited to marry his alpha but he was also so anxious! Anything could go wrong!

"What is troubling that pretty head of yours?" Ganon kissed the others temple as the smell of distress was suffocating but Ganon refused to let his love struggle alone "what if something goes wrong?! What if I trip! O-or it rains!" (Name) Turned to straddle his lap as he looked up anxiously and clung to the alphas tunic "what if I make a fool of myself!"

"Darling, I had an indoor wedding arranged because I know you hate that you can't control weather and don't want wind blowing everything away especially with the winds of central Hyrule, your wedding attire is just high enough so that your feet can't get caught and you will not make a fool out of yourself, you are brilliant and I will do everything in my power to assure that our wedding is nothing short of magical" ganon promised and (name) looked at him with watery eyes and nodded, ganon kissing his tears away.

The trek to Hyrule was longer than he remembered, (name) still looking out eagerly at the vast desert that turned into the mountains and fields of Hyrule as ganon read his book quietly, the two fully invested in their own things. Something Ganon appreciated as he was a rather reserved alpha, he liked that (name) could handle himself and didn't need him 24/7 for every little thing, the two developing an excellent schedule.

(Name) Was depwndant on him but not co-dependant on him, he didn't need Ganon to feed him unless it was his heat or he was gravely ill, the Alpha remembered when the poor thing suffered with gurudo fever... Poor thing.

"I feel... I can barely move" (name) was covered in sweat as the palace medical team kept his body cool with water and cold soups "why do I feel like this" his voice hazy and waved in and out as he looked at Ganon as if he had all the solutions to his problems and in a way he did "it's gurudo fever, my love... Your little Hylian body can't handle the heat but it will pass with proper care" the poor Omega was bedridden for almost two weeks as he slowly recovered from it.

And now he was as happy as ever, writing everything down he saw to research later in the gerudo libraries and possibly Hyrule castles libraries as they would be at the palace for a few days before setting off to their honeymoon.

Though Ganon didn't think (name) would have much of a chance seeing as the wedding and post events would take up so much time not to mention the fact (name)s heat was close.

The way to the castle was filled with cheers and joy as (name) waved at them as ganon looked at him lovingly, the Omega was so happy to see everyone take the time to see them on their way to the palace, festival decorations everywhere.

Their wedding wasn't until tomorrow and the couple was thankful, Zelda greeting them formally "it's nice to see you in good health little brother" (name) saw the small smile on Zelda's face before letting them settle in, having her own things to attend to as the wedding would be tomorrow and guests were already in the city.

Ganon smiled at the omegas bedroom, such a large bed for a tiny little Hylian.

(Name) Sat on Ganons abdomen as they kissed, having not had a moment of privacy the entire trip and (name) was getting needy "you have to wait till after the wedding to do that little one" ganon could smell the neediness on (name) as the other pouted, the two has gotten much bolder with their touches but Ganon knew never to go too far, not until the honeymoon where ganon was going to blow this cuties mind.

"I can't believe Zelda let us stay together, unwed" (name) giggled as ganon rubbed the others things "she would lose her mind if she caught wind of what we have done back home"

Back home, ganon liked that (name) saw gerudo valley as home.

That he potentially saw Ganon as home.

(Name) Woke early, as did ganon, Gurudo women and Hylian maids came in to get them ready for the wedding and bring them to respective dressing rooms, the castle in full affect as royalty and high standing people from across Hyrule joined festivities, everyone absolutely thrilled at the couple blessed by hylia, (name) and ganon deemed by the people a power couple. (Name) Was dressed in a beautiful blend of gurudo and hylian as Ganon gifted him heirlooms from his ancestors, beautiful gold's and rubies that (name) wore with pride while glancing at his mate to be occasionally as he was dressed in Gurudo regalia, something he couldn't take his eyes off of.

He was just so beautiful... His thick red hair woven into braids down his back and muscles in display... Thank god the maids and such were betas as Ganon gave him a look that said 'behave' and (name) pouted a bit but controlled himself.

If you asked him months ago if he would ever consider acting like this, he would have been scandalized but Ganon had been working hard to let him embrace himself "Gurudo do not believe in shame with ones body" he once said when (name) panicked at the fact he slicked when they were making out and from that point, ganon made points to compliment and help (name) embrace his Omegan qualities and quirks.

The best in their bedroom was a start.

(Name) Sat before Ganon, the two on their knees as they looked at one another lovingly as their respective priests spoke, two very different wedding cultures being blended together wasn't easy but (name) was happy it worked.

"You may now present your mating marks" Uberosa said calmly as the Hylian attendees of the wedding looked confused and Zelda was even a little confused despite being told of this. (Name) Adjusted himself so his neck was bared to the king who gently slotted his face against it and bit down, carefully to not hurt his precious mate but firm enough to bound him forever and to the Hylians horror, watched as (name) returned it though he had to sit up a bit more to do so.

An Omega marking an alpha? That was the topic of conversation as the ceremony finished, all the guests going to the great Hall for cocktail hour and the party as the mates changed and got ready for the reception.

But first, Ganon calmed his omega down who was a bit overwhelmed from the mating and neediness that came from it, typically guredo weddings were ceremony then everyone parties while the couple gets busy with it and on last night they join the final party with a traditional dance.

But since it's Hylian as well, they had to do it in a day.

"Shhh, my love... You did so good" ganon cooed as he removed the jewelry as (name) grew stressed when the maids tried to remove it for him "my beautiful mate, you were beautiful... Absolutely wonderful" his praises and kisses calmed (name) as they gently cuddled, they had more than enough time till they were to make their presence and (name) could feel the slight burn of his preheat, something now only Ganon could smell.

"Now, shall we get ready and show the world just how wonderful you are?" Ganon cooed as he led (name) to get dressed, dismissing the maids as he dressed the Omega himself and gently laying kisses wherever he saw. He wore Hylian heirlooms along with gurudo though now in silver, his sister's silver and crystal tiara made to look like Leafs and silver and diamond jewelry, white robes with silver embroidery of gurudo and hylian aesthetic.

Ganon sat (name) down as he put the sandals on the other, kissing his ankles as he did so "truly, the goddess's blessed you with nothing less than the beauty of Hyrule" (name) grabbed the alphas jaw and slowly pulled him into a kiss before resting his forehead onto the others "I love you" (name) whispered and the world stopped for the two as ganon broke out into the largest smile "I love you as well, my darling" Ganon would move the heavens for this radiant star that was (name), he would do anything to hear those words again.

(Name) Held onto Ganons arm during the reception, the kingdom partying for the royal wedding as the Goron Chief bludo stomped towards the couple with a large grin "my! King ganon you are truly a lucky man!" He said happily as he looked at the Omega "you let me know if he's being a knothead, I'll whip him into shape!" He teased and (name) giggled at him "maybe one day you two can visit our suanas, we recently found one low enough from the mountain to not harm Hylians fragile skin!" (Name) Looked up at his mate hopeful and ganon smiled "we can visit come the winter months, enjoy the waters to their fullest"

The couple greeted their guests and various royalty and tribe leaders, (name) excited to see impa as she praised him "My, you truly have grown" Impa smiled as she looked at the prince, now queen consort who dazzled the room "you must visit me sometime soon, enjoy the peace" (name) remembered when he was very little, his father would take him there kn disguise to see the omegas god mother of sorts along with Zelda, the two playing with Cuckoo's and Zelda learning archery as (name) helped impa, she gave him his first book for himself; Hyrule: a history.

The couple watched as the guests danced, (name) grinning as ganon and him did traditional Gurudo dances together as a newly wed couple before Zelda and (name) danced, typically it was the Sire or the Dam but since they had neither Zelda stepped in.

"I just apologize" she said softly to her brother as they danced, fire arms touching as they moved in sync and years of formal training coming into action "it was unfair of me to deny you your mate, it was selfish and cruel... I hope you can forgive me" her words sincere and hopeful as (name) smiled "I forgive you, I know you care... Even if it's in your own way" he teased as the other smiled, lost in their own world as ganon smiled at the siblings and glanced at his sister "he is truly remarkable" she whispered and ganon felt his heart melt.

Yes.

He really was.

Eventually, Ganon wisked (name) off as the Omegas preheat set in and washed the Omega in a bath as he was dizzy and needy "were married..." (Name) Mumbled as he rested his head between Ganons pectorals, purring softly as the other rubbed up and down the omegas back soothingly "we leave come dawn, your heat won't be arriving for another day or so and then you finally get to do what you want you horny Omega" ganon teased as he explained the plans to his mate who was almost passed out on him "sweets?" The Omega was already out of it, during heats he often craved sweets and meats.

"Uberosa made sure you will have some for the trip, now sleep my love"

(Name) Wore soft and light clothes during the ride as he slept in Ganons arms, his body slowly growing warmer as ganon read his book quietly as to not wake (name).

He was gonna need all the sleep he could get.

Their honeymoon was a month long as the first week was dedicated for (name)s heat and Ganons possible rut, newly mated pairs had the possibility of them triggering one another's cycles early.

It was quite small, but enough for ganon to get around but for royalty the seven bedroom cottage on the lake side was tiny.

But that's not what ganon cared for, it was what was around it that was important to him.

(Name) Never really experienced his home land, horses and wildlife all around them and guards hidden throughout the area but for now he had a needy omega to attend to.

(Name) Had woken and whined, the early stages of his heat... He hated now painful it was.

(Name) Chirped as ganon kissed him, removing his clothes and letting the other worship his body with kisses and touches as ganon groaned at the taste of the Hylians sweat, like concentrated pharamones "take... Take off your clothes" (name) grumbled as he tugged at Ganons large tunic with a point "still coherent? How are you feeling my star?" Ganon asked his mate while removing his clothes and not missing how (name) stared at his gurthy cock with a hungry expression, Ganon knew outside of heat that this Omega would be a mess at the concept of his cock.

He had that heat confidence.

"I don't.. hurt as much .." (name) whispered as ganon kissed his cheek gently "do you wish to nest before we get into it?" Ganon asked his love who nodded and took the Gurudo kings large tunic and his pants before looking to ganon hopefully, thankfully the Alpha understood the assignment immediately and went and collected all the nesting supplies he could for the other.

It was adorable seeing (name) make a big nest for the two, both butt naked as ganon slowly stroked his cock at the sight of his naked mate, (name) was perfect and god he couldn't wait to see him pregnant with his pups.

When (name) finished, he laid on the nest sweetly as he looked at the others hard cock and the fog in his eyes and the chirp told ganon one thing.

It was go time.

(Name) Spread his pretty legs and ganon was between them in lighting speed as he lapped at the others hole, a gutteral groan escaping him as (name) jolted at the pleasure having never experienced something so blissful and powerful as the others tongue pushed in and deep, he knew the others tongue was larger than his but fuck!

(Name) Let Ganon do as he pleased as he clung to anything he could, currently it was Ganons head and the pillow behind him as he let the man devour his ass, slick sticking to the sheets as (name) came in record speed.

"Beautiful..." Ganon rumbled as (name) reached out to him.

"Please..."

Ganons massive cock was already lubed and lined up, the Alpha soothing him as he slowly breached (name) who whined and shook as he tried to adjust to the other, their racial proportions making it difficult as (name) was impaled.

When ganon bottomed out, (name) was shaking and the two adjusted for ten solid minutes as ganon whispered praise to (name) and kissed him lovingly "you're so good my love, you took me perfectly..." (Name) Experimentally moved his hips and moaned out shakily and ganon in turn slowly began thrusting, light experimental thrusts that made the other shake and convulse.

Ganon grunted as he began thrusting, watching as his cock went in and out of (name) and slowly began picking up speed as he suckled on the others chest and lifted him closer as he slowly picked up speed, (name) crying and moaning as he clawed at the others skin in pleasure.

Ganon grunted at how perfect his mate felt, the room heavy with pharamones as they fucked like animals.

"So flexible..." Ganon marvelled as he had (name) in splits, one leg raised in the Gurudos hold and the other barely touching the grounf as ganon fucked him, cum leaking out of (name)s cock and ass as he moaned pathetically for more.

Ganon fucked him everywhere, in the kitchen between making them food, in the livingroom when they had a chase (ganon learned that (name) loved being chased during his heat) and in the baths as he tried to clean the cute Omega up.

When (name) woke, he felt sticky and gross as he looked at Ganon, throat sore and body aching as he gently touched the others face "one moment, Omega... I'll knot you good" ganon grumbled as he sat up and lifted (name) into his lap, the Alpha clearly tired as (name) simply snuggled into him "morning..." (Name) Mumbled sweetly and ganon smiled "ah, you're finally back to normal" ganon was relieved as he kissed him gently, the smell of heat dissipating as he slumped against the alpha.

"Do you think I'm pregnant?" (Name) Mumbled and ganon chuckled "with the rate we went at it? It would be impossible for you to not be pregnant"

(Name) Smiled at the thought of him being pregnant and sure enough he was, nine months little Riju was born.

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Summer Madness/kinktober Masterlist

A collection of BTS fanfictions that I am marathon writing over the summer while I'm off work. A total of 33 works spanning different members. This is a long list including the blurbs, so they are all under the cut. All of them include a reader insert

Brotherly Betrayal - JK

You've been dating your high school best friend for three years now, pretty much since you left high school. Lately, though he hasn't been able to make it home from college to see you as often as you both might've liked... His brother, Jungkook, has decided this is completely unacceptable and wants to show you how his little brother should really be treating you. (Spanking, praise, degradation[once], overstimulation, Cheating)

2. Long Day - NJ x HS

After a long day at work, Hoseok isn't really up for the anniversary plans they had made, so they make a few adjustments

3. Is Three a Crowd? - NJ x SJ

Namjoon arrives late to an after-party and finds that the girl he is crushing on has started flirting with another member in his absence.

4. Bring Innocence to Sin - YG

You decide it's finally time for Yoongi and you to start a family but he isn't so certain

5. Pregnant Frustrations - NJ

Namjoon comes home to find his pregnant wife with a bit of a conundrum

6. Finding Solace in Uniform - HS

Hoseok has been struggling with adjusting to military life. Foreign soldier Y/N takes pity on the poor guy and tries to help him out.

7. Repercussions - HS x NJ

Y/N is fed up of not being the center of attention because Namjoon and Hoseok are busy. But can she handle it when bratting gets her EXACTLY what she asked for?

8. Tour Suprise - YG

You surprise your best friend, Yoongi, while he has a few days break on tour. The only issue is you didn't think to check if there was space for you at the hotel... looks like you're sharing a bed.

9. Tempting Tutelage - TH

When you begin to fall behind in one of your university courses, you enlist the help of your childhood friend, Kim Taehyung, to help you pass the semester.

10. Faux Beaux Retreat - NJ

11. Serendipitous PenPals - JK

12. Cold Companions - TH x JM

13. Beta Be Good Enough - SJ

Omega kim Seokjin is about to hit his heat, but his partner is a beta, not an alpha. She expresses her concerns but he will hear none of it, he thinks she is more than enough and now she needs to prove it

14. Tidal Temptation - NJ

15. Friendly Favours - JK

16. Sensual Synthetics - JM

17. Envious Revelations - YG

18. Jealous Regrets - NJ

19. Helping Hybrids - NJ

20. Snack Time - HS

21. World's Best Rapper - NJ x YG

22. Living Legend - NJ x JK

23. Suspicious Flirtations - YG

24. Seductive Revenge - SJ

25. Are You Jealous Baby? - NJ x JK

26. Just a Reminder - JK

27. Small Miscommunication - NJ

28. I Knew it! - SJ

29. Revealing Rivalries - NJ

30. Reminiscent Romance -TH

31. Call Me Daddy, and I'll Call You Tomorrow - NJ

32. Power Trip - SJ

33. Magnetic Meetings - SJ

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𝓟𝓲𝔁𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓮

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈 𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐍 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑- In the virtual battlegrounds of the league of legends, Y/N and Yawnzzn forge a deep bond that transcends screens and avatars

gender neutral reader/ choi yeonjun x reader/ fluff/ romance/ idol AU/ Gamer Au/ TXT/ TOMORROW X TOGETHER/ choi yeonjun/ yawnzzn/ one shot

word count: 1217

@blush-boulevard｜𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬｜𝑅𝒰𝐿𝐸𝒮 𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝒢𝒰𝐼𝒟𝐸𝐿𝐼𝒩𝐸𝒮｜𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘｜𝓚-𝓹𝓸𝓹 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽｜𝓡𝓮𝓰𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

In the dimly lit corner of a bustling internet café, a figure hunched over a glowing computer screen, their eyes flickering with the intensity of a thousand pixels. The clack of mechanical keyboards and the murmur of virtual battles filled the air, yet this person remained a solitary island amidst the sea of digital warfare. They were known only as "[insert Username]," a formidable player in League of Legends, whose strategic brilliance and swift reflexes had earned them a devoted fanbase.

[insert Username]'s fingers danced across the keyboard, orchestrating the movements of their champion with a grace that seemed almost otherworldly. Each click and tap resonated with purpose, as if the very fate of the game rested upon their fingertips. The player's eyes narrowed, focusing on the minimap, predicting the enemy's every move before they could even act. The blue-lit keys reflected off their glasses, casting an eerie glow across their face, which was etched with concentration.

Outside the café, the evening air was thick with the scent of rain-soaked concrete. The neon lights of the city streets painted vibrant streaks across the wet pavement, creating a stark contrast to the muted tones within. Yet, [insert Username] remained unfazed by the world beyond the screen, fully immersed in the realm of Summoner's Rift. Their heart raced in sync with the game's tempo, pulsing faster with every clash of swords and spells.

Suddenly, a message popped up in the chat box. "Nice play, [insert Username]," it read, accompanied by a smiley face. The sender was "Yawnzzn," a regular in their gaming community and someone they had come to consider a friend. They shared a brief exchange of banter before the next round began, their digital avatars charging into the fray once more. Little did [insert Username] know, Yawnzzn was none other than Choi Yeonjun, a member of the popular K-pop group TXT, seeking refuge from the spotlight in the anonymity of the online world.

As the game continued, [insert Username]'s thoughts began to drift. They couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to this enigmatic player than met the eye. They had never met in person, but the connection they felt was palpable. Yeonjun, on the other hand, was all too aware of their identity. He found solace in the fact that, in this pixelated realm, he could be anyone he wanted to be, free from the weight of his celebrity status.

Their bond grew stronger with every victory and defeat, every shared laugh and sigh of frustration. They discussed strategies and traded tips, their friendship blossoming from the digital soil of the gaming community. Yeonjun admired [insert Username]'s passion and skill, while [insert Username] was drawn to Yawnzzn's kindness and support. Unbeknownst to both, they were destined to cross paths in the real world, where their true selves would be revealed, and a romance that transcended the confines of the internet would begin to unfold.

The café grew quieter as the night deepened, the glow of the screens casting long shadows across the floor. Yet, [insert Username]'s world was ablaze with the light of friendship and the promise of something more. As the final game of the night approached, they had no idea that their lives were about to change forever, all thanks to a chance encounter in a virtual world.

After a particularly intense match, Yawnzzn sent a message that was different from the usual banter. "[insert username], I know this might be weird, but I'd love to meet you in person." [insert Username]'s heart skipped a beat. They had always wondered what their gaming partner looked like, the person who had become a beacon of comfort in their otherwise mundane life. Hesitant but curious, they agreed to meet at a nearby park the following afternoon.

The day of the meeting arrived, and [insert Username] found themselves pacing outside the café, their hands clutching the strap of their backpack. The anticipation was almost unbearable. They had chosen to keep their true identity hidden, not wanting to taint the pure friendship they had built. As they approached the park, the scent of blooming flowers and the distant chirp of crickets filled the air. Their eyes scanned the horizon, searching for any sign of the person who had captured their heart through a screen.

There, under the shade of a blossoming cherry tree, stood a figure that seemed to have walked straight out of a magazine. Tall, with an aura of confidence and a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts, was Yeonjun. [insert Username] froze, their breath hitching in their throat. This couldn't be their Yawnzzn, could it? The person they had come to care for so deeply was none other than a member of their favorite K-pop group, TXT.

The moment their eyes met, something clicked. Yeonjun recognized the fiery spirit that had guided them to so many victories, and [insert Username] saw the kindness that had shone through the pixels. They both knew this was more than just a meeting between two gamers; it was the beginning of a love story that had been simmering in the digital ether.

They approached each other slowly, the awkwardness of the situation thick enough to cut with a knife. Yeonjun reached out a hand, "Hi, I'm Yawnzzn," he said, with a nervous laugh. [insert Username] took it, feeling the warmth of his touch, and replied, "And I'm [insert Username]. It's so nice to finally meet you."

Their conversation flowed as easily as it had online, but the energy between them was electric. They talked about their favorite champions, shared stories of epic battles, and even touched on their hopes and fears outside the game. Yeonjun spoke of the pressures of his career and the solace he found in gaming, while [insert Username] shared their dreams of becoming a game developer.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Yeonjun leaned in, his eyes searching [insert Username]'s for any sign of rejection. He closed the gap between them, and their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. It was a moment that seemed to freeze time, the only sound of the beating of their hearts echoing in their ears.

The tension melted away as they pulled back, smiling at each other. They knew this was the start of something beautiful. They decided to sit on the dewy grass, the coolness seeping through their clothes as they cuddled together. The warmth of Yeonjun's embrace was more real than any in-game victory.

As the stars twinkled above, they lay down, heads resting on the shared pillow of their entwined arms. The world outside the park faded away, leaving only the gentle whispers of the wind and the promise of a future filled with love and adventure. [insert Username] felt a sense of belonging that washed over them like a warm blanket, and Yeonjun knew he had found someone who truly saw him, beyond the glitz and glamour of his stage persona.

They talked for hours, sharing secrets and dreams, until the moon was high in the sky. It was a night neither of them would ever forget, a night that had started with the simple click of a mouse and ended with the promise of forever. And as they snuggled closer, the only thing more brilliant than the stars above was the love growing within their hearts.

[mister-sea-and-sky]

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Legends of Tomorrow

[akariamai]

Sunshine

Pairing: Ray Palmer x FutureSoldier!Reader

Word Count: 793

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[6rookie-writer0110]

Request - Sara Lance X F!reader. Sara dating Kara Danvers sister, who has ADHD and is co-Captain of the Legends would include:

A/N: This is my first time writing Reader that has ADHD. I do apologize in advance if I got something wrong. I don't know what is like to have ADHD, I mostly read other people's fanfic to get an idea of how to write Reader with ADHD.

•You first met Sara through your sister Kara at Barry and Iris’s wedding.

•Kara told Sara that you have ADHD.

•You would talk to Sara and Kara on a certain topic but you got distracted.

•You wanted to impress Sara but you felt embarrassed and you walked away.

•Sara would flirt with you.

•You didn't know how to flirt so you would talk about something else.

•Kara figure out that you and Sara like each other.

•Kara wanted to play matchmaker and set up game night.

•You and Sara managed to get to know each other a little more.

•You would have your fidget in your pocket because it has your favorite character.

•Sara asked you out and you said yes.

•Kara is happy for you and she helped you pick out an outfit.

•You and Sara started to become serious.

•It would take a while for Sara to fully understand your ADHD.

•You told Kara that you go with Sara to save the timeline.

•You and Kara will miss each other a lot but she still supports your decision.

•It took you a while to get used to living on the waverider.

•You are co-captain and that freaked you out.

•While Sara goes over the plan, your mind won't focus. You start to think about something else.

•You do get along with the others.

•You would be doing something then you would do something else and forget to finish the first task.

•Sara and the others will help you focus on the task.

•You got bored on a mission and you got separated from the team.

•You doubt yourself as a captain.

•Sara would comfort you.

•Sara would ask Gideon for tips on how to help someone focus with ADHD.

•Sara would surprise you with a romantic dinner or a getaway trip.

•You and Sara like to cuddle.

•Sara is very affectionate with you.

•You try to be a leader and you begin to doubt yourself and you give up.

•The team will tell you not to give up.

•Kara will go with you and the others on a mission.

•You would go visit your sister Kara back at National City.

•When you are feeling mad or sad, Sara would know how to comfort you.

•Sara would find it cute that you would try to flirt with her.

•When you get hurt on a mission, Sara would take care of you.

•Kara predicts that you and Sara would get married.

•You and Sara like to make out a lot.

[khayrrilrainxwells]

When I Was Your Man

Eobard Thawne X Reader

Request from @mrs-turgut-alp

Hey! If you dont mind can you write an imagine where somehow Damien Dark come come to know about the girl that Eobard love is going to marry earth 2 Harriosn Wells. Malcolm Merlyn and Damien Darhk, tell him to distory the wedding and kill Earth-2 Harriosn, but he say he care about her happiness. He saw her crying and its time for her to say happy. He go to the Wedding but when when she saw him, she become worried but he make him sure he is going to nothing.

A/N: This is my first time someone request to me and I'm very excited to write it. I hope you like it @mrs-turgut-alp .....🥰

The legion of doom was gathering on there liar for almost an hour now planning there next moves against the legends.

" So that's the end of our plan, is that clear? " Eobard ask the team still standing in front of them with a white board behind him.

" Clear " Damien said while sipping his champagne.

He makes his way at the table and grab his own glass and pour some champagne on it.

Malcolm was furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. He look at the white board where the plan is and narrow his eyes for a couple of minute before standing on his chair.

" What about this girl? Are we don't have any plan for her? According to my source she's very strong metahuman that can kill us. " Malcolm said while pointing his finger at the picture of one of the members of legends.

Eobard snap his head while looking at the picture where Malcolm was pointing on it.

" Yes she is " Eobard said with a smirk on his lips.

He walk at the front of the white board with a smile on his lips and a sadnees on his eyes.

"But where not touching her " Eobard said while turning away at the white board.

Malcolm farrow his eyebrows at the respond of the speedster.

" Why? "

Eobard stare back at his colleague while sipping his champagne.

" Because i said so " Eobard said while looking at Malcolm and walk out, when suddenly he heard someone cleared his throat making him stop for a couple of second.

" You know what's the reason? " Damien dhark ask the dark arrow and turn his attention back to the speedster with a smirk on his lips. " It is because Eobard love her "

Eo quickly narrow his eyes at Damien dhark with a deadly stare. "I'm not Inlove with her" he said quickly while turning without looking at his team.

" Really? " Damien said while lifting his one eyebrow.

" What if i told you that she's going to marry the Harrison Wells from earth 2 tomorrow? " Damien Dhark ask the speedster hoping that it will effect him.

" What's your going to do now? "

Eobard quickly stop hearing the news on Damien dark. He look back to his colleagues and furrow his eyebrows in sadnees and shock.

" She's going to marry the new Wells? "

" Yeah "

He felt his heart shattering in a million pieces. He can't believe that your going to marry that new wells. He can't believe that you already move on to him. He don't know what to do. He want to see you and tell you that his still inlove with you, just in case you will change your mind, but maybe that a terrible idea. Your already inlove with someone, and that someone his not him and its broke him very bad.

" I have an idea. What if we destroy the wedding and kill Harry Wells infront of her? " Malcolm ask his team while lifting his eyebrows. Damien Dhark also nod at his colleague and agree to it. The both of them stare to the speedster waiting his response.

Eobard snap his though and just stare at his hands. His hands that have a ring on it before but now its gone and also his daily reminder that you left him.

" No "

" WHAT? "

" No. Where not doing anything "

Eobard said while making his way out. Maybe that's the only way he can do to pay the pain and chaos he brought in your life. He really love you, and all he want is for you to be happy. He know that he can't make you happy, but that new wells maybe can. Maybe now is the right time to let you go and for you to be happy on your own life.

But he don't know if he can handle it, knowing that your going to build a future without him on your life.

~~~~AT THE WEDDING DAY ~~~~~~~~

Eobard has been hiding in the tree outside of the church only to see you. He still so much on his mind. He don't know what to do. His been drinking nonstop last night and can't sleep after Damien Dhark told him that your going to marry that wells. He close his eyes wishing that all of this is just a nightmare and any moment he will wake up in the morning with you next to him while you was still snuggling on his side hugging him very thighs.

His now regretting himself when he was your man. Hoping that he take cares of you and give you the love that you deserve when your with him. But all of that didn't matter now, because he totally screw up.

His been standing there the whole time waiting at you, when suddenly he saw a white car parking infront of the church. You walk out said of the white car wearing a white wedding dress that perfect for you. He look at you with a smile on his lips.

" Your always beautiful (Y/N) " Eobard whispering on his self while speeding himself inside of the church.

The huge door open slowly and the song for her wedding echo at every inch in the church. (Y/N) was now walking in the aisle, when suddenly she saw a red lightning at the corner of her eyes. She look at the other corner and saw the speedster smiling at her. She look at him with a sad eyes, hoping that he will not ruin your wedding day. She look deep to his eyes and saw the answer for her question. He look at you and just smile at your direction while speeding himself out.

"Hey are you ok? " Harry ask her while cupping his cheeks while looking straight to her eyes.

" Yes I am " (Y/N) said while smiling to her future husband.

When Eobard speed him self out, he look back again at the aisle watching the way you smile. A smile that he didn't see when your with him. He look at the both of you while forming his fist into a ball.

" I'm sorry, but i need to do this "Eobard said while inhaling deeply while pressing the com on his ear.

" Where ready " Malcolm said at the other side.

" No one will ever touch Harry Wells. " He said

" I thought where going to kill him?"

" Yes but I'm the one who will kill him is that clear?!? " Eobard yelled at the com on his ears while wearing his Reverse Flash mask.

" ok got it "

Eobard narrow his eye with anger on his eyes. He doesn't care at any consequences. All he want is you and only you.

" This is gonna be fun " Eobard said while wearing his devilish smile.

[gatefleet]

This makes me want to go back to the early seasons of LoT ;-;

Sara Lance x Reader / Leonard Snart x Reader

Requested by Anon

“We need the key.” Ray explained over the coms. 

“Which is where exactly?” Martin asked nervously. He and Jaxs had stayed behind on the ship with Rip while the rest of the team moved on. It had been a simple in and out job. You’d be look out, Sara would kick ass and Ray would help Snart and Rory steal the item Rip needed.

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Stole My Heart | L.S

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Pairing: Leonart Snart x reader

Request: “Hey. You are sooo great at writing. I was wondering if you could do one more with Leonard Snart… Please, and only if you want. And thanks for the amazing work♥️” | Requested by @ AnaDragomir712 (On Wattpad)

A/N: I didn’t expect to enjoy writing this as much as I did, villains are way more fun than heroes. This gets unexpectedly steamy, but reader is basically Catwoman so it makes sense. I could totally also imagine the first part as a Batman x reader, which makes me think I should start writing for DCEU characters.

Summary: After dancing around each other, you and Leonard finally break the ice when you both go after the same jewel.

Warnings: Lots of flirting, suggestive flirting

Word Count: ~2.1k

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Expertly twisting through the security laser beams, you did one last somersault before you were finally face to face with the famous South African diamond.

Named after its place of origin, the diamond was one of the largest in the world and was being transported through Central City right after you finished your last score.

Smirking to yourself at how easy it was, you pulled a laser of your own out of your duffel bag that would break its supposed indestructible glass case, allowing you to effortlessly put it in your bag and escape.

Just as you put a hole in the glass, a chill ran down your spine as the storage warehouse dropped at least twenty degrees. You exasperatedly sighed at who you were bound to face, and just as you turned around, he called out your name.

“What a coincidence,” the parka-clad man hummed, “Then again, I guessed that you might be here since you do have great taste, not unlike my own.”

Letting a sickly sweet smile spread across your face, you purred, “What a surprise, I was getting a little lonely.”

“Oh really? I figured that you’d like to revel in your own aura uninterrupted.”

“Well, I’d hardly call you an interruption, Captain.”

Despite his goggles, you could sense him rolling his eyes at your mocking use of his ‘title’. During the banter, you lifted the jewel out of the case, about to shove it in your bag.

Turning his weapon on you, Captain Cold smirked, “Now, now. Don’t think I just came to see you.”

You innocently tilted your head, “Really, I thought I meant more to you than a measly diamond, Leonard.”

Powering up the cold gun, he dryly chuckled before deadpanning, “Hand over the gem.”

“Please, when have I ever made it easy for you?”

The second he put his finger on the trigger, you stuffed the diamond in your bag before leaping up to grab the beam horizontally supporting the ceiling. Quickly pulling yourself up, you slung the duffle around your torso before expertly sprinting across the plank.

The thief below you was rapidly firing the cold gun in the air, narrowly missing you. Dodging blasts of ice, you almost made it across the warehouse before a well-aimed shot blasted a hole in the beam, making you tumble down to the ground.

Gracefully rolling to the floor, you immediately bounced back up before grabbing your own weapon from the belt of your skin-tight suit.

Pointing it at him, you taunted, “I wonder what would hurt more? Ice or a bullet?”

“I guess we’ll find out,” he countered.

Despite both your threats and experience in shooting people, those people were never each other. Something that in theory, wouldn’t make a difference, but when you were actually faced with the opportunity to wound each other, neither of you could pull the trigger, literally.

After a tense moment, a crack from the ceiling diverted both of your attention. Leonard’s rapid firing had broken most of the ceiling’s support beams, and it was now threatening to cave in at any moment.

Sensing the danger, you were the first to put away your gun, “Well, as fun as this has been, I have to get going. But we should definitely do it again sometime!” you teased.

Turning away, knowing he wouldn’t shoot you anymore than you would shoot him, you turned away from him while your hips danced to the beat of your own victory.

Before you made it very far, you felt a tug on your wrist as you were pulled back and held flush against his chest.

“Don’t think I’ll let you get away so easily,” he whispered into your ear.

Trying to pull yourself away from him, his grip made it impossible to escape which left you no choice but to simmer in the tension between you both.

Playfully pulling off his goggles and flinging them to the ground, you looked into his eyes before placing your hands on the back of his neck.

Knowing exactly what you were going to do, Captain Cold made no move to stop you as you pulled his lips to meet yours.

As planned, his grip loosened around your waist which allowed you to break away from his hold. Blowing a final kiss towards him, you sprinted off into the night, leaving him stunned and gem-less.

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Crawling into your apartment through the window after taking the long way home to prevent being followed, you dropped the duffel bag on the floor. Going to your room, you changed into more comfortable attire after taking a quick shower.

Your heart was still skipping after the kiss, and while it wasn’t exactly a surprise that it finally happened, it definitely did not help you take your mind off him.

Finally back in your living room, you figured that you would take a look at the jewel someone was willing to spend half a billion dollars on. Pulling the rock out of your bag, you scoffed at what you saw.

Definitely not what you stole, a black rock identical in weight to the diamond was the only thing in your bag.

You dryly laughed when you recounted what happened, realizing that the same kiss you used to escape was also what Leonard used to switch the stones.

Instead of anger, as you would feel if it was anyone else, excitement bubbled up inside of you at getting another chance at seeing the man who stole your heart, and your diamond.

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Kneeling on the balcony to avoid being seen, you glanced down at your watch to check the time. Slightly frowning to yourself, your fingers tapped on the ground in impatience.

You had found out who was going to buy the diamond from the Captain and expertly imitated Leonard when contacting the buyer and calling off the meeting.

Now there you were, waiting for your competitor to show up to an empty warehouse to meet the supposed buyer, only for him to fall right into your trap and allow you to steal the diamond back from him.

“You are quite persistent,” an icy voice spoke from behind you.

Your body snapped around to face the unexpected interrupter as your eyes widened. Lo and behold, Leonard Snart aka Captain Cold had found your hiding spot and had apparently discovered your plan.

Your surprise made you slightly stumble forward from where you were crouched on your heel, before grabbing the wall to casually lean against as he stared at you in amusement.

Attempting to recover from being caught off guard, you mused, “It’s funny how despite all the abandoned warehouses in Central City, we always manage to be in the same one.”

He hissed, “Well I was supposed to be meeting someone very important in this one. What are you doing here?”

“Just hangin’ out I guess,” you shrugged before eying the bag in his hand, “I don’t suppose you have anything of mine in there?”

Leonard laughed, “Sweetheart, you’ll have to do a lot more than sabotage my buy to pull one over on me.”

Taking a step towards him, you hummed, “That can definitely be arranged.”

Putting his hand out, he gripped your bicep to stop you from coming any closer, “I don’t think you know who you’re messing with.”

“Oh Leo, I know all too well what I’m doing.”

Your eyes were locked with his and you both refused to break eye contact. Tilting your head, you silently challenged him to make the first move for once. But he only smirked at your expecting gaze.

Pulling back, he tossed the bag over his shoulder before turning away. Your shoulders dropped as his footsteps echoed out of the building and you were left wide-eyed and stunned at his exit.

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With one hand on the wheel and the other wrapped around the diamond, Leonard’s eyes couldn’t help but wander to the sparkling jewel. Sure, he had been in possession of diamonds before, some even more impressive. However, you had never also been fixated on the same gem as him before.

And Leonard would be lying to himself if he said that your interest in the gem had not prompted his own.

But what could he say? He enjoyed the chase.

Absentmindedly humming to himself, he let his mind wander to you. Wander to how he left you standing in the warehouse, practically begging him to turn your teasing relationship into a romantic one.

But no, like an idiot, he chose some stupid jewel over you. A jewel that was going to be put in some random museum somewhere. When he could have had you, someone who could probably pull off a heist from a museum anywhere.

And that particular thought almost made him stop in the middle of the road to turn back around.

Almost.

Alas, he was miles from where he left you, with no plans of going back any time soon.

Despite the seemingly slim chance of him ever seeing you again, he couldn’t help but smirk to himself. He knew that you both would cross paths eventually.

You always did.

And when he pictured “eventually”, he imagined in a few months, maybe a year. Definitely not in a few seconds.

Popping up from the back seat, you laughed, “Are you singing the Cruella De Vil song?”

Swerving at your unexpected appearance, the thief hit the breaks before he ran off the barren road.

Twisting around to face you, Leonard hissed, “What-”

“Ah, ah, ah,” you wagged your finger in his face, “You didn’t answer my question.”

“How did you get-”

“If she doesn’t scare you, no evil thing will,” you sang.

He scoffed as you ignored him before continuing, “To see her is to take a sudden chill- wait, are you singing about me?!”

The cold-themed villain in question opened his mouth to argue however you bounced in your seat and persisted, “Oh my god! You were singing about me!”

He rolled his eyes at your conclusion, not denying it as you flug yourself onto him, “Oh Leo!” you dramatically gasped, “I knew you weren’t giving me the cold shoulder!”

Shrugging you off of him, you fell into the passenger seat before pulling yourself upright. Crossing your legs, you tapped on the dashboard, “Fine. Don’t admit it, I already know the truth.”

The infamous Captain Cold only glared at you in response before starting up the car again.

Looking at him expectantly, you hummed, “So… where to next?”

Glancing at you with a surprisingly unbothered expression, Leonard chuckled, “Anywhere you want.”

Grinning at his answer, you started listing off all the places you’d been meaning to visit, mostly for thievery but there were some romantic locations sprinkled in too.

The diamond had been long forgotten after it was discarded into the backseat, as you two had no reason to create false pretenses to see each other anymore.

Driving down the road, you smiled in your seat at your suddenly-created plans. Noticing Leonard’s hand lying on the armrest, you shyly took it into yours, looking out the window to avoid his gaze.

Wrapping his fingers around yours, Leo accepted your hand, gently squeezing it without diverting his attention from the road.

And despite his cold expression, he smiled to himself at the affection, secretly pleased with how things turned out.

Butterflies erupted in your stomach at his touch, beaming towards the door. After being alone in your thievery for so long, you had finally found someone, and you smiled.

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[youngthiefindarkness]

(Y/N): “Mick, why am I floating off the ground?”

Mick: “Because you’re slung over my shoulder.”

(Y/N): “Why am I slung over your shoulder?”

Mick: “Because you’re drunk, and Sara is going to kill me for getting the ‘baby’ of the Legends drunk. So I’m taking care of you. Now drink some water and go to bed, and no, I will not tuck you in.” 

[allzelemonz]

Headcannons: John Constantine With A Legend Boyfriend

He started flirting with you the moment he saw you.

He never really stops.

Every single fight, you’ve caught him staring during every single fight.

Even when everyone was in a life or death battle, he just had to watch you.

The way your arm muscles moved, or even your chest if something happened to tear your shirt.

He just acted like it was casual flirting until you confronted him about it.

He admitted his feelings with a bit of coercion and whiskey.

The relationship started timidly for the most part.

He wasn’t the romantic type, but he figured it out.

It took him a bit to kiss you, but when he did it was heavy.

He had his hands on your face and kissed you like he hadn’t been touched in years.

After that you didn’t leave each other’s presence too often.

He moved into your room.

He’s clingy.

He has and will continue to be easily thrown into a jealous fight.

“I don’t like that bloke.”

“Why?”

“He looked at you.”

“He glanced at me John, probably not even gay.”

He took a swig from his flask and went after the poor guy.

He is the definition of a switch and can never stay in one role.

One second he has you against the wall, the next he’s submitting to your every move.

He likes his hair pulled, hard.

He will do whatever you say if you grab him by his tie.

He has a hard time when the Legends go into the past.

He wants everyone to know you’re together, but the intense treat of death is looming in most past times.

You were both sentenced to death at least twice.

Ray has walked in on a number of make-out sessions in the cargo bay.

John tends to get carried away when he’s in a dominating mood and he kisses you.

Ray could only describe it as him trying to consume your mouth.

He loves the look you give him when he does magic.

He knows you have a thing for his voice, and he uses that.

You’re the reason he stayed with the team.

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A/N: My gosh, it’s a miracle, I wrote a short as heck fic again! 

“How can you do this? You’re, what, betraying us for her?” the sound of outrage should have invoked regret in your mind, should have spoken to that part of you that had fought alongside your once teammates for years now, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. Perhaps you had been doing this in the shadows for too long now, enraptured by the fact that everything was finally out in the open, that you were finally free to be who you were, to fight alongside your new team openly. An uncertain smirk played on your lips, teasing them into a look that would make the most villainous of individuals proud, and, judging by the laughter that came from behind you, it had.

“What can I say?” Damien started in that cocky manner he had mastered so easily, causing his daughter to roll her eyes before he had even finished. “We Darhk’s are rather enticing, aren’t we dear?”

But Nora didn’t answer, simply wrapping her arm around your own in a silent show of support. It wasn’t that you necessarily agreed with their plan, and you certainly didn’t like the fact you were practically giving yourselves to a demon, but the moment you had seen Nora you had fallen for her, and you had only been able to fight your feelings for so long. She was something special, something otherworldly, and she was just as in awe of you as you were of her.

“Y/N!” Sara tried once more, desperately trying to break through to that common sense you had crammed down deep inside of you. “You know this isn’t right, you’re part of the team!”

“Oh, they’re part of the team alright,” Damien smirked once more, his hand clasping down on your shoulder in an approving manner as he glanced between you and Nora proudly. “Just not your team, not anymore anyway.”

A heavy growl came from the other side of the warehouse, and you could see Mick was getting sick of the melodrama that was happening before him. As if determined to prove you right, he raised his flame thrower, and chaos reigned, if only for a few short seconds. Weapons were raised, half of the Legends were trying to convince him to lower his weapon and, in a somewhat surprising act of protection, both Nora and Damien had stepped in front of you with raised hands, ready to use whatever magic they had at their disposal to keep you safe.

Your gaze met your former captain’s for what couldn’t have been half a second, but it was enough for you to both come to a silent agreement; this was not the time. As the blonde took to calming her teammates, you put a reassuring hand on each of the Darhk’s shoulders, whispering words of assurance that you were safe, that there was a better time to bring the fight to the Legends, and this was not it. But they did not lower their stance until, with more force than perhaps necessary, Sara finally managed to pry the heat gun from Rory’s grip.

“So, you’ve made your decision?” Sara called over, a dejected acceptance filling her features with a heavy frown as she looked to you and you alone, ignoring the carnage that could have occurred.

“I pick Nora, I’m always going to pick Nora,” you spoke with a decisiveness that shocked you. You had felt so much anguish for so very long about this very decision, but now, faced with the consequences of your betrayal, it seemed so very simple. She was everything you wanted and so much more, and you were like a moth to her flame.

[pattispunk]

All Alone-ly

Summary: Reader is part of the legends crew. She is from one of the other Earth’s, Earth-5. It’s a post-apocalyptic Earth. Her family is dead, fallen victim to what they called The Culling. A supernatural occurrence that wiped out most of her people – it also happened on her birthday. The Culling devastated the planet, leaving the reader alone and lost with no purpose. This tragedy left the Reader with strange abilities and desire to leave, to get away. It wasn’t until the Legends showed up two years after The Culling happened, that she finally got her chance to do so. With nothing to her name, she joined the Legends crew; helping others avoid having go through the same pain that she goes through daily. She has finally found a purpose, a drive; but no matter how much time passes she still remembers the Day of The Culling. Every year it is burned in her memory, scarred on her body – the Legends never realized that she was absent for one day of the year. Not until three years after they picked her up, five years after it happened. 

Author’s Note: Hey guys, it’s been a while since I wrote anything really including my poetry (which you can find under - wickety-wack-its-jack-Kerouac). Anyways, I’ve had part of this one saved for a while and I needed an outlet so I finished writing it. It was supposed to end up being a mick rory x reader type fic, but this ending just suited it better. Hope you like it! There is one sentence that if you have an active imagination then yeah its hella gruesome. But the rest of the story is good! hopefully…. 

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You wake up in a cold sweat. Like clockwork every year, your body says no, not today. You toss in your bed, to see the clock read 2:00am in green neon numbers.

Your heard fills with dread. Everyday you walk out the door and put your past exactly where it belongs. You leave it at the door. Someone takes a look your way and no one could tell that you’ve been through heartbreak, through tragedy. You pride yourself in your ability to continue on even though your heart aches with every step you take. But today, today you allow yourself to feel.

You open your door and step out. Silence hangs in the air, a heavy weight crushing your chest as you struggle to breathe. All you’re thinking is I have to get there. I have to go. Right foot. Left foot. Gideon knows the drill, she has been the underlying salvation you’ve needed to get through this day every year. She whispers, (Y/N) you are almost there keep going.

A few more left turns, and all that is left is a door. When you got here, the first anniversary, you had a panic attack as soon as the clock struck two. Gideon directed you to a small room far from curious eyes. The first time you had seen the room, it was simple, the size of a college dorm room here in Earth-1, all gray with soundproof walls and no cameras. Since then, Gideon transformed it. Rather than being a simple panic room, she changed it to a fabricator. With the help of your memories, every year, you can go back. See your home, your family. Happy before The Culling ever happened.

You stare straight at the door, as if looking right through it as Gideon quickly opened it. You take two steps and when the you heard the mechanical lock of the door, you let out a guttural scream. Tears streaming down your face, your scars that run down from your arms to your legs burn with grief, and memories that have been repressed for the year come flooding to your mind. You snap your eyes shut, your voice raw as you drop to your knees. Despair filling your body as you let go any ounce of control you had.

When you finally crack your eyes, you knew Gideon had come through. Your knees sank less than a quarter of an inch. Your palms flat on the sand that blanketed your hometown. You look up and see a little girl with a huge smile, as big and bright as the sun in the sky, running towards you.

You whisper with a smile ruefully tugging at the corners of your lips – “Evine”

 Back on the rest of the ship, hours have past. Everything and everyone have woken up, the team milling about as they do on lazy days. However, today the whole team have decided they need a well-deserved break and have all gathered in the control room trying to figure out where they should go.

Ray and Nate are arguing with Amaya and Zari over which time period they should go to. Jax and the Professor are of course arguing what type of vacation should glean the most rest and relaxation from the entirety of the team.

“We should obviously go to the past, come on a chance to dress up, go to parties, drink some ale!” Sarah shakes her head, Mick’s eyebrow cocked in approval with Nate’s suggestion, but was quickly distracted by the lack of your opinion butting in.

“I’m with Nate” Of course Haircut agrees with Pretty. “How fun would that be! We could go to the old American West, an oldie but a goodie. We can go to old Victorian, London and… OH MY WORD NO WE NEED TO GO MEET ROBIN HOOD!”

“Men in tights… not my thing.” Mick grumbles still sweeping his eyes across the room looking for you in case you were hiding. “Hey….”

Mick is interrupted by Zari – “And give ourselves the opportunity to mess up the timeline? I say we go into the near future and enjoy ourselves on a nice bea…”

“HEY” Startled eyes from each member of the team immediately turn to the seemingly angry pyromaniac. “Where’s (Y/N)?”

That statement won confused looks from every individual, as they turn there heads only now missing your snarky comments and sassy remarks throughout the entirety of the conversation.

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The sand was warm against my back as you lay there, tears sun-dried. Evine and you were staring at our red sun, heads touching. You shuddered as your sister laughed, a sound you missed so dearly only brought back bitter memories. You sat up, and staring off into the distance, you saw your small little village. A desert village with stone buildings, very few green sceneries but it was quaint. As quaint as it could be for being the remnants of somebody else’s mistakes. It was war that ravaged Earth-5. Greedy men who thought of no one except themselves. Cities were torn down, peoples starved, civilization fell. Many survived, most did not. You were the sole survivor of your family. Fresh tears trail down, turning your head, you see Evine glowing. Happy. Radiant. No longer in pain. You closed your eyes and you could feel the atmosphere shift. She was gone, home was gone. Reality came knocking.

Your eyes open, and all you see is the empty room. Arms shaking and knees weak, you hear Gideon faintly in the background.

‘Miss (Y/N), the corridor is clear to your quarters. You should go now.’

You didn’t wait a second more, and stumbled, using the wall as your support, all the way back to your room. 

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The team swiveled their heads to no avail, you were nowhere to be seen. Before Sarah could even open her mouth, Gideon interrupted.

‘Miss (Y/N) should not be bothered today. She is in her quarters and unless you want me to lock down this ship, you will not even go anywhere near her room.’

Everyone had a look of concern and confusion. Mick’s ears turning red, he kept any and all emotions off of his face. He was angry, why couldn’t he see you. Sure, he doesn’t display a whole lot of emotions but he… he… realization dawned on him. He liked (y/n).

‘Why not.’ Mick grunted, more of a demand than a question, but one that needed an answer, nonetheless.

Gideon sighed and displayed Awn Verna in ruins – (y/n)’s village in ruins. Dead bodies lying everywhere, out windows and in the streets. There was one image so gruesome, everyone especially Mick HAD to look away. In the commons of the city, there was a pile four feet high of carcasses and at the top - a girl, younger than a teenager, speared. Clothes tattered and covered in blood. Ray threw up in his mouth, Sarah had tears in her eyes.

‘The girl’s name is Evine. She was (y/n)’s sister. This was her home before she joined the legends. Today is the five-year anniversary of the attack of Awn Verna, today is (y/n)’s birthday.’ A few gasps but a collective silence was the predominant reaction. ‘Every year, I have helped (y/n) spend the day in solitude and watched her spend the day in pain. So, no. You will not go to her, what she needs is this one day. One day to remember her sister without any interruptions.’

 The control room was… silent. No one spoke, no one wanted too. Sniffles could be heard; eyes were red, and hearts were broken.

“No.” Mick whispered – breaking up the monotonous silence. The Flame who never showed any emotion, but anger and contempt was crying. He got up and left the room, quickly making way towards your quarters. 

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You stood in the center of your room, slowly and barely swaying and eyes closed. You were never religious, wasn’t raised it and sure as hell didn’t become it once I left home. But this… honoring your family, honoring Evine… it felt right. You wore a light, white linen wrap draped over your body, barefoot and hair down. Your scars from The Culling on your arms and back were clearly visible. A small amount of smoke filled your room as you stood in silence, breathing in slowly and remembering your loved ones.

You suddenly hear heavy footsteps coming down the hall and then they suddenly stopped as if they were forced to. You hear Gideon trying to muffle a voice, but you could pick that voice out from a mile away.

‘Mick?’ You open your door and step out into the hallway, forgetting how exposed you were. You saw Mick being held back by Nate and Ray, but everything stood still as they saw you.

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Mick stopped struggling as his eyes met yours. What he saw in front of him, was something he had never seen before. He saw pain and heartache wrapped in a warmth that defied hate and anger. He stood up, shrugging off his teammates and walk towards you. And suddenly no one was there, it was just you and Mick, the only two people who mattered.

He stopped and traced his rough, gloved fingers along the scars that snaked up your arm. You turned your head to the side, not ashamed but resigned to the fate that these scars reminded you of daily. He circled behind you, his hand following the scars across your back. All the while not a word leaving his mouth, not even his signature solitary grunt.

You don’t know why you don’t stop him. Yes, you and Mick had gotten close this past few months since Leonard died and while your feelings for him had grown, you never thought it would ever get to the point of what it was. Of what was happening.

Mick circled to the front and looked at your face. But it felt more than that, there was no need for words. There was something there that replaced verbal affirmations and encouragements. He looked into your eyes and he saw you.

Beautiful. He thought, he didn’t need to know the specifics of what had happened. He didn’t need for you to explain, he just saw you. With more than just his eyes.

Mick maintained eye contact and motioned for you to take off his jacket. Slight movements revealed Micks arms and hands, nothing left your mouth as you traced your fingers along the scars that covered every inch. You looked up at him and you saw Mick. And you just knew that everything was going to be alright.

You retracted your hand, moving your arms in a motion to hug yourself as if to close yourself off to anyone and everyone when Mick stopped you. He dropped his jacket and grabbed your arms. And instead of letting you wrap them around yourself, he guided your arms around his waist and you held each other, knowing that everything was going to be alright.