Yellow Canary, Doom Canary
Yellow Canary, Doom Canary
(6055 words)
by Dragongoddess13
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV), The Flash (TV 2014), Arrow (TV 2012), Green Lantern - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Characters: Sara Lance, Leonard Snart, Eobard Thawne, Malcolm Merlyn, Damien Darhk, Mick Rory, Ray Palmer, Martin Stein, Jefferson "Jax" Jackson
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Multiverse, Green Lantern - Freeform, Sinestro Corps War
Series: Part 13 of Captain Canary and The Multiverse
Summary:
“Well, this is certainly a surprise.” Darhk steps ahead with his usual brand of dangerous swagger. Sara turns to look at him, an eyebrow arched in question, but no visible sign of surprise. If eyes are the windows to the soul, then Sara’s are picture windows, and they show something that none of them have seen before in regards to the young Captain. She tracks each one of them as if memorizing them, spending a bit of extra time on Leonard. “It’s not like you to be so unobservant, Sara, it makes one wonder what exactly you’re up to.” he continues. She doesn’t answer, just continues to stare at him, a hint of amusement tilting the corners of her lips ever so slightly. “Nothing to say? I’m sure we can figure out a way to make you talk.”
That seems to peak her interest and a slow smile spreads across her face. “Promise?”
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Losing your harnas
My second post! Forgot to post here, oops. I'll try to do it more regularly.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"How are you?"
"Peachy." Leonard answered with his typical snark.
"You weren't at the post-mission celebration," Sara commented.
"You've noticed. Congratulations."
"Come on, Leonard. Even though you deny that you like the team, you're always there after the mission. You never skip a free beer," Sara pushed, wanting to know what was going on with Leonard.
"First of all, I don't pretend anything. I can tolerate you and Mick and that's it." Leonard could see that Sara wasn't convinced by this, but he let it slide. "Second, I am not Mick and the beers are always free here. And last, I don't need to clarify myself to you."
"The last one is true, but we both know that those beers are not free. Rip has to pay for the food fabricator."
"Free for me then."
Sara just rolled her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to the wrong subject. "And about your third statement," she continued." You indeed don't have to, but we both know I'm not going to just let it go. So, Leonard, what is wrong?" Sara tried again. She pushed herself off the wall and walked over to where Leonard sat on his bed.
He followed her every move out of the corner of his eye. "Fine," he surrendered. Seeing no point in discussing this any further. He knew she was going to win, so why not get it over with. "On the mission I got thrown into that prison because of Raymond, right? Well, I wasn't the only Snart there." He didn't need to explain any further. Sara knew exactly what he ment.
"You saw your father." She let out a sight and sat on the side of Leonards bed. "Your father is gone," Sara said after a short silence. "You and your sister are safe."
"I know," Leonard answered.
"Do you? Then why are you wearing your harnas in your own bed?"
"My what?" Leonard asked, confused.
"Your harnas. The layers of clothes and your boots. You're even wearing your jacket.
"So what? It's my room, my bed, my rules. I do whatever I want."
Sara looked disapproving of Leonard's boots on his bed. "Your bed will get more dirty if you do that."
Leonard wanted to say something like that she isn't his mother, but she crawled to his feet and carefully took off his boots and put them beside his bed. Leonard just stared at her uncomfortably. He wasn't used to this. Other people care about his little habits.
And to Leonards discomfort, Sara came closer to him. He clenched his jaw and followed her every move with his eyes.
"It's okay, Leonard. It's just us. You can relax." He hadn't even noticed, but he was holding his knees tighter than he had before. He relaxed a little because Sara was right. It was just them.
Then it hit him. Since when does he not care about other people seeing him vulnerable. No. He did care, just not with her. But why?
Then he felt a sudden warmth. Sara was now so close…
"Are you okay? If you want me to leave, I'll go," she offered, afraid she was doing something wrong.
"It's okay, I was just… thinking," he said. He didn't want her to leave. Not yet.
"What were you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
After that it stayed quiet. Sara knew she had pushed him enough about this. And the silence was pretty comforting.
After a while Sara looked back at Leonard's face. "You're a brave man," she said while she gently brushed his cheek.
"I know," he said sarcastically.
"I know you know. You just need to hear it more often." Sara came even closer to Leonard now. And to his surprise she leaned into him. Immediately his body stiffened.
Sara noticed this and pushed away. "Sorry. I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries," she apologized.
"Well, you've been doing that all night, haven't you?" When Leonard saw Sara's guilty face he regretted that he said that. He quickly looked away and this time an uncomfortable silence fel.
"I should go," Sara said after a while. She stood up and wanted to walk away, but Leonard grabbed her hand.
"Don't," he said. "You don't have to, I mean." Leonard pulled Sara closer to the bed and she went to sit on the same spot she sat before.
After that Leonard refused to look her in the eye. It was stupid. He shouldn't have asked her to stay, or more accurately tell her to stay. It sounded desperate. But maybe he was. The last thing he wanted right now was to be alone.
"Leonard," Sara whispered. After Leonard looked back at her she continued. "You don't have to let me in, or lose your harnas around me, but you can. I'll always be here for you."
He didn't know what to say or do. He never had anyone who he could trust like that. Maybe Lisa, but not even Mick. And still he knew she was right.
Leonard closed his eyes. "I know." He made himself even smaller.
Sara had never seen him so vulnerable. He looked so lost in his own thoughts. "Let me help you with this. There is no way that this is comfortable." Her voice was barely above a whisper. Her hands went to the zipper of his jacked and slowly opened it. She noticed how Leonard followed everything she did, but did not try to stop her. He even cooperated when she pulled his jacket off. She took that as a sign that she could continue.
After his jacket was off and was put over a chair Sara gently pushed Leonard back against his wall. He looked less vulnerable but still a little uncertain.
"Len, may I come closer?" Sara asked.
Leonard just nodded as he stared at his hands who were playing nervously in his lap.
With a little smile Sara laid her head on his chest. She placed herself half on Leonard half on his bed. She looked at her hand on Leonard's chest rising and falling with every breath. It was a little too fast for her liking, but luckily it started to slow down.
"Is this okay?" She asked.
Leonard started to nod, but after realizing that she couldn't see that he answered. "It's fine." And after he said that she snuggled even closer.
Leonard still couldn't believe that Sara, the deadly assassin, lay curled up in his side. And worst of all, he liked it. He could feel her heartbeat and he could smell the shampoo she had used. It was a strange kind of comfort he had never felt before.
He pulled his hand from under Sara and laid it on her back. "May I?" He asked tugging a little on Sara's shirt.
"Hmm," she hummed as confirmation, repositioning herself a little so he could reach her back better.
Leonard pulled her shirt a little up and started rubbing small circles on Sara's back.
Sara closed her eyes and just took everything in. The silence, Leonards presence and the warmth that came from him. Her eyes slowly closed when Leonards breathing became regular.
Leonard wanted to ask Sara if she would stay for the night, but when he saw her sleeping in his arms he realized she already answered his question.
He also realized something else. He liked this. He needed this. He needed her. And he didn't care how, but he would make damn sure he was going to get her. No matter what.
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Excerpt from my While You Were Sleeping au on AO3
This is from Chapter 7, but the full 9-chapter story is posted! You can find it here.
“The leaning thing,” Leonard says as if it specifies anything.
“The leaning thing?” Sara stops her nervous fidgeting for a moment. “Were you in my building earlier? Before you walked me over there?”
“Oliver gave you flowers,” Leonard states instead of a response. “And then you leaned.”
“And then I leaned.” Sara puts on a fake smile as she nods, rage building within her.
“Yeah.”
“Ok! How did I lean when I leaned?”
“It was a lot different than hugging,” Leonard tells her, stepping closer, backing her against a pillar with a small statue atop it. “Hugging’s very different. That involves arms and hands, and leaning is whole bodies moving in like this.”
He stands over her, her head bumping against the ambiguous statue as he rests a hand beside it, his face mere inches away from her, face full of charisma and that air of cool always hanging around him. Sara tries to let it hang around her, too, as she straightens her face and lets nothing show.
“Leaning involves wanting ,” he says — and she’s losing it — “and accepting. Leaning.”
She tries to respond, but then he looks at her lips and she’s gone. He could grab her hands and pull her upstairs and have his way with her. She forgets everything — Lisa and the family and babies and complications — and the entire world is just Leonard, leaning over her, eyes cool and honest and beautiful. You could drown in those eyes , she thinks.
“Sara,” Oliver calls, and the spell is broken. “Is he bothering you?”
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Things LoT Characters Absolutely Have Said
Stein: Stop setting things on fire because you're curious about what will happen. What will happen is fire.
Jax: But what if something else happens just this one time-
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Stein: So, did everyone learn their lesson?
Snart: No.
Sara: I did not.
Ray: I may have actually forgotten one.
Jax: Also no.
Stein: Oh good, neither did I.
Rip: *Exhausted sigh*
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Sara: I'm cold.
Snart: Here, take my jacket.
*later*
Ray: I'm cold.
Snart: I can't control the weather, Ray.
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Ray: Hey, did you know as a kid I accidentally ate paper?
Kendra: I feel like we've all done that at least once.
Mick: I ate it too-
Kendra: See?
Mick: on purpose
Ray & Kendra: ...What?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ray, reading a recipe: Beat three eggs?
Sara: It means like in hand-to-hand combat.
Ray: Ohhhh-
Rip: Both of you get out of this kitchen.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jax: If you spell skeletons backwards, it still spells skeletons!
Snart, deadpan: Wow, I can't wait for Halloween to see some snoteleks.
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I made this post about Captain Canary, since he is one of my favorite ships from The Legends of Tomorrow, but hey...
When I first saw season 4 of The Flash and when I first saw the character of the daughter of Barry Allen and Iris West. Nora then it occurred to me to think that if Leonard had survived and if in doing so he had become Meta-Human with ice powers... bone as his cons in the comics and in doing so both he and Sara would have been able to stay together. I would have liked them to have also said that both in the future they had a daughter together and their daughter, as well as Nora, they would also have traveled to the past to be able to spend some time with them.
It occurred to me that your daughter's name could be Lucille "Lucy" Tanya Lance Snart. And so that they knew the names, they occurred to me. Since Leonard Snart's mother is never mentioned, it occurred to me that if Leonard had come to have a daughter, he would have liked to name her as his mother Lucille and the middle name occurred to me at random.
And if it occurred to me that Leonard and Sara's daughter could look like both of them. Since Leonard is clearly brown in his hair color, it occurred to me that his daughter could have dark blond hair like her parents but that she could have brown eyes like Leonard's father and mother just like Lisa and that's why it occurred to me that her daughter could have the same eyes as her aunt and her paternal grandparents.
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