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waltermis · 11 months
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Okay, Well I Guess That’s It Then
MASTERLIST ↠ LAUREL LANCE MASTERLIST↠ NATASHA ROMANOFF MASTERLIST
Part 1 : Mistake
Summary: Arrowverse x MCU Crossover. Two years after you found out that Laurel was cheating on you, you run into her again. In front of your apartment door.
Warnings: no happy ending for Laurel and reader, Natasha’s boobs cause that needs to be a warning
Pairings: Laurel Lance x reader (past), Natasha Romanoff x reader (present)
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Knock knock knock
You groaned as you lifted your head off your favorite pillow. Looking at the front door, you heard the knocking continue. You got up from your spot on the couch, wondering who was knocking at your door at the time. Opening the door, you felt your heart clench at the sight of emerald green eyes, dirty blond hair, and sculpted cheekbones.
“Hi…” Laurel said, her voice just below a whisper.
“Laurel…” You were surprised, you hadn’t seen her in two years. Not since the night you found her in bed with her ex. 
After you had kicked her out, you had called Sara Lance, Laurel’s sister and your best friend. When she found out what happened, Sara was furious. She helped you get through the next week of your break up, letting you stay in her apartment before you had decided to move away. Sara had agreed, knowing how difficult it would be for you once you returned to the apartment you and Laurel had once shared. 
You decided that you would move to New York, hoping to get a fresh start. And you did, because just barely settling into your new life, you had become friends with the Avengers. You had been called by a friend of yours, Bruce Banner. He called saying that he needed your expertise to help stitch up Steve Rogers, Captain America, who had been stabbed in the stomach by a three inch metal rod. The rod had miraculously missed all of his internal organs so you knew that he would recover in no time.
And now, here you were, standing in your loft, staring at the woman who broke your heart into a million pieces.
“How’ve you been?” She looked down, avoiding eye contact as she toyed with the rings on her fingers.
“‘How’ve you been?’ Really? That’s what you’re gonna ask me right now…” You said, leaning your body against your door frame. You crossed your arms over your chest and kept your guard up.
“I know… that’s the dumbest thing to say, but I got nervous… and you know that when I get nervous I start to ramble and when I start to ramble I never sto–” 
You cut her off before she could continue with her ‘speech’. “Why are you here?” You were tired; you had just gotten back from an 18 hour surgery at the hospital and all you wanted to do was bundle up in your fluffiest blanket and your favorite pillows.
“I wanted to see you…”
“Look, Dinah.” You made sure to emphasize the use of her first name, knowing she hated that name. “I just came back from an incredibly long surgery and I would really appreciate it if you didn’t just give a half truth. So let me ask you again; why are you here?”
“I really did want to see you… and I miss you. I was hoping that maybe… we could give this another try?” Laurel asked, hopefully. You looked into her eyes in disbelief, the same eyes that you used to love gazing into now made you feel anger and sadness. Even if it had been 2 years since you’d seen Laurel, it didn’t mean that the hurt had completely dissipated. After all, you had been with her for 3 years before you caught her sleeping with her ex-boyfriend, Oliver Queen.
“What happened to Oliver?” Your voice was cold, your eyes sharp as you stared at her.
“We… didn’t work out,” you raised an eyebrow at her.
“So, he cheated on you?” Laurel nodded sheepishly.
“Well, I would say that I’m surprised but I’m really not…”
“Can we just talk? Please… I wanna give us a second chance.”
“There is no more us, Lance. We died the minute you decided to sleep with Oliver.” You rolled your eyes in annoyance; every second you spent talking to her made your blood boil more.
“Please…”
“Why? So I can be your rebound until the next best thing comes along?”
“No… it’s not like that! I would never do that to you!” Laurel weakly defended.
“Well you did, 3 years ago. When you first jumped into bed with that man.” Laurel looked ready to burst into tears. “Okay well, lemme ask you this. If I hadn’t caught you… that night, would you have ever told me?” Laurel hesitated, and you got your answer. “Okay, well I guess that’s it then.” You placed your hand on the doorknob, going to close the door.
“No, Y/N wait!”
“Wait for what?! Another apology? Another excuse? Or what… you're gonna give me another pathetic reason why you went back to him?!”
“It’s not like that!”
“I don’t care! You cheated on me! For a year! And now you’re telling me that you were never even gonna tell me?” Laurel stayed quiet, she didn’t know what else to say.
“I’m sorry,” She said, tears running down her face.
“No! You don’t get to cry right now! You were the one who went and slept with Oliver Queen behind my back!”
“Sunshine please!”
Your heart ached at the nickname. Even if you were over Laurel, it didn’t mean that the nickname didn’t hurt. “Don’t call me that. You lost that privilege. I want you to go away, Laurel. Don’t come back and don’t find me again.”
“Y/N…”
“Is there a problem here?” Your head snapped back as you looked behind you. Your eyes softened at the sight of your girlfriend. Her hair was slightly disheveled and she was rubbing her eyes but you thought she looked beautiful.
“Who are you?” Laurel asked, her eyes crinkled together. You didn’t like how her eyes trailed over your girlfriend, judging her every move.
“Natasha Romanoff, her girlfriend. Who are you?” Natasha replied coldly, walking menacingly over to the two of you.
“Oh… you’re dating an Avenger?”
“Yeah…” You answered. “She’s my girlfriend,” You looked back at Natasha, your heart bursting with love as you saw her protective side come out.
“I didn’t know that you were dating someone…” Laurel said, the pain in the eyes evident.
“You didn’t need to know that…” You answered sharply.
“How long have you been together?” Laurel asked.
“A year and a half…” You said, dismissively. 
“I’m gonna ask you again, and you better not ignore me this time. Who… are… you?” Natasha pressed further.
“Nat, this is Laurel Lance. My ex…”
“That ex?”
“Yeah…” You nodded, hoping that she caught your silent cry for help. And you thanked god that she did, as her forest green eyes turned dark.
“Leave… We don’t need you here ruining our night in.” Natasha said, before she slammed the door in Laurel’s face.
You squealed as Natasha tossed your body over her shoulder and brought the two of you back over to the couch where Brooklyn Nine Nine was still paused. You buried your face into Nat’s boobs as you finally let yourself relax.
“God you love my boobs,” Natasha laughed, running her hand through your hair.
“How can I not? They’re like little pillows.” You said, your face pressed into them.
“I’m pretty sure that this is the only reason you’re with me right now.” Natasha joked.
“I will neither confirm nor deny that.” You sighed, leaning your entire body on top of her.
“I love you…” Natasha said, tightening her hold on you.
“I love you too, Nat… You are so much better than anyone else. And I don’t want anyone else.” You kissed her gently before pressing play on the TV, your worries washing away the more time you spent with Nat.
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thebisexualdogdad · 5 months
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The blue canary - Thea Queen x Male Lance!reader
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*a/n: Laurel didn't die in season 4*
● you had known Thea practically since birth through your older siblings Laurel and Oliver being childhood friends and eventually dating
● you were really close but grew apart at 12 when Oliver and your other sister Sara died in the Queens Gambit ship wreck
● it wasn't until you were 17 and Oliver (and later Sara too) came back that you reconnected
● it's a real slow burn relationship not getting together until you guys were 22 after the whole Damian Darhk fiasco
● by this point Thea has become speedy and you've become the blue canary following in your sister's footsteps
● you already knew your way around a gun thanks to your dad as well as being trained in hand to hand combat by Laurel and Sara
● but your weapon of choice are your blue shurikens
● Laurel and Sara are even more protective of Thea than Oliver is when you tell everyone you're dating
● you expected the whole typical older brother "if you hurt her I'll hurt you" speech from Oliver but instead he's just like "if you ever break her heart those two are the ones you need to be afraid of" he says pointing to Laurel and Sara
● Laurel "he's right you know"
● "Why are you threatening me?? I'm your brother??"
● Sara "yeah but we like Thea better"
● meanwhile there's Quentin "how is it that every single one of my kids has dated a Queen??"
●"it could be worse, I could be dating Oliver instead of Thea"
● Quentin "don't even joke like that Y/N"
● Oliver “Hey I'm right here”
● getting interrupted all the time by your siblings
● even at your apartment they let themselves in with keys you didn't know they had
● you and Thea are busy making out on the couch and Sara just pops in
● "Sara! Knock first!"
● "I come to see my little brother after being gone with the legends for 6 months and this is the welcome I get?"
● one time you joined the legends going back to the 1800's
● as fascinated with the waverider as Thea was she is perfectly fine not time traveling anymore
● "Hey babe, Sara invited me to go on another one of their missions you want to join?"
● "no thanks, I'll stay here in the present with electricity and proper plumbing"
● Thea is much better with a bow and arrow than she is with your shurikens
● she was trying to throw one at your target practice set up in the arrowcave when it flew completely past the target and nearly hit Oliver in the head which he ducked just in time
● "Okay no more shurikens for you speedy"
● "come on Ollie I was so close to actually hitting the target this time!"
● "were you??"
● date nights also getting interrupted when Felicity calls you in to stop ongoing crimes nearby
● “damn and I was really looking forward to dessert too”
● Felicity “please tell me by dessert you mean actual food”
● Thea “well there was definitely going to be whipped cream involved”
● you and Malcolm Merlyn do not get along at all
● “Thea do you really need to date this guy, I expected someone better for my daughter”
● “Merlyn if you don't shut up I'm going to cut off your other hand”
● Thea “do I need to separate you two??”
● it's still awkward doing any sort of PDA in front of Oliver
● you kissed her goodbye before heading out for a mission and Oliver is just glaring at you
● “Y/N and I have been together for two years, I really can't kiss my boyfriend in front of you yet?”
● “nope,” is all he says making a show of picking up his very sharp arrows
● Laurel whispering to you “you're lucky I'm the one who caught you guys in the med bay earlier, if it had been Oliver those arrows would be in your chest right now”
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6rookie-writer0110 · 2 years
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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.
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•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.
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•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.
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smartycvnt · 1 year
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The Wrong Thing
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Title: The Wrong Thing Pairing: Laurel Lance x Reader Prompt: 2. "Nobody will even know about this if you're quiet." Minors DNI, 18+ Warnings: smut, top reader bottom Laurel, vaginal fingering R WC: 905
"You're late."
"Do you know how hard it is to sneak away like this?" Laurel asked as she climbed up onto the roof you had been waiting on for at least an hour. "Between Oliver being an asshole and Nyssa trying to keep an eye on me, it's almost impossible."
"Tell them, we are not doing anything wrong," you pointed out. Laurel scoffed at your suggestion, just like she had the other ten times you had told her it was an option. You didn't mind Oliver Queen knowing about your relations with Laurel Lance, even if he would have made some stupid comment about having her first. Nyssa would be a problem, especially since you knew that she had developed feelings for the older Lance sister since Sara's passing. Star City most likely would have been able to contain the destruction Nyssa would have tried to unleash on you, not without casualties.
"Just, come here," Laurel said as she ran towards you. You caught her in your arms and moved the two of you towards a wall. It was less likely for someone to see you if you were shielded, and since Laurel had banned you from stopping by her apartment, the two of you had to get your fill of each other out in the open.
Laurel kissed you with a ferocity that told you she had been thinking about this. You were flattered to know that your heart was not the only one that burned during the day for its lover. It would have been easy for you to get lost in your own thoughts, but the soft moan Laurel let out distracted you. Suddenly, your brain flipped a switch and tried to focus on every bit of Laurel that it could. You tried to memorize the way that her lips moved against yours and the taste of her tongue inside of your mouth. Her hands balling up by the hood of your jacket to pull you closer into the kiss. You felt her leg slip in between yours as she lowered herself slightly to grind against you.
"If we get found out, I am so fucked," Laurel muttered as she reached down to unzip her jacket. You noticed that she wasn't wearing her usual Black Canary attire, but instead a pair of leggings and a jacket like a jogger.
"Nobody will even know about this if you're quiet," you countered. Laurel knew that wouldn't be the case, the woman couldn't be quiet to save her life. You also knew this fact, but you doubted that there were that many people hanging out on rooftops in the neighborhood. Even if there were, you had picked a spot that completely hid you from prying eyes.
Laurel didn't try to counter with an argument, instead content to guide your hands on her body. You loved feeling the warmth of her skin against your fingers. Tonight had been a bit chilly, even in your armor. You were surprised that Laurel wasn't shivering a little, but even if she was, you knew that it wouldn't have completely been because of the cold. Laurel was very reactive to your touch, often shuddering whenever your fingers grazed certain spots on her body. The most sensitive was her hip, and if you were confident on the amount of time you had before Nyssa went out looking for you, you would have undressed Laurel completely and given proper attention to every inch of her body that she'd let you.
Instead, you were forced to rush the fun a little. Laurel didn't seem to mind as your head dipped down to kiss her neck and chest. You could leave a few bruises, just as long as it wasn't excessive or anywhere too suspicious. Laurel had mapped it out for you a few times, tracing over the spots with her own fingers before your mouth replaced them. Now, Laurel's hands were gripping your hips tightly as she leaned back against the wall. That would keep her from falling onto the ground when you made her knees get weak, but she needed to hold onto you in order to stay up on her feet for longer.
"I wish we had more time. I wanted to enjoy this," you told her as your hand slipped into her leggings. Laurel started to say something, but it was cut off by a string of curse words as your fingers entered her. Laurel was wet enough that you wondered if she had been late because she was touching herself. You shut your eyes as you buried your face into the crook of her neck to hide the blush on your cheeks from the thoughts of Laurel touching herself that were flooding your mind.
"Y/n." Laurel's nails dug into your hips as her back started to arch off of the wall. You lifted your head to watch the look of ecstasy on her face as she came. The two of you leaned against each other for a moment before one of your motion sensors went off.
"I'd hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it looks like we're about to have company," you warned. You moved over to the side of the roof where the motion had been detected as Laurel snuck off on the other side where it was clear. "Show yourself sister, heirs to the demon are not obligated to live in the shadows."
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smalls-words · 2 years
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Motorcycles Are Dumb
Summary: Oliver Queen is a shit driver who shouldn’t be in charge of your girlfriend’s life.
Pairings: Sara Lance x GN!Healer!Reader, Sister!Felicity Smoak x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort (holy trinity 🙏)
Warnings: Shrapnel wounds, healing wounds by converting them onto your body, sexual suggestion at the end.
Requested: yes/NO
Words: 2,044
A/N - You know the drill; 'you got hurt and didn't tell me' trope, but with two trained League assassins in a relationship. Sara is also canonically bisexual, so that’s the main reason I swapped from Fem to GN.
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You sat behind your sister as the both of you typed away on two sets of computers, analysing the route for your partners to escape without injury.
"Ollie, take your second left." You murmured into the comms.
"Got it." He reported back.
Felicity turned to you in her wheelchair, your posture straight since the League and you could feel her gaze burning a hole into the back of your head whilst your eyes flickered around the desktops.
"What, Feli?" You grumbled.
"You need to get back out in the field. You're no good stuck behind a desk." She spoke her mind.
"The same can be said for you." You retorted, ignoring the fact that she was in a wheelchair.
"Puh-lease. You were trained by the League, by Sara's side. All I'm saying is that you're Angel - you shouldn't be wasting your training." Felicity turned back to the desktops and you quickly shot out of your chair.
"Ollie, there's a bird coming at you on your right!"
You heard multiple grunts and metallic squeals that you didn't have the heart to silence, listening as it made your spine shiver before you grabbed your keys on your desk.
"We're... we're okay. It missed us, but I trashed the bike."
"I'm coming to pick you up." You murmured before you slammed a fist onto the keyboard of your desk and marched into the elevator, furiously pressing the button to the garage before the doors closed.
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You kept glancing back as Sara sat asleep in the back, your mind slightly worried for the cut on her eyebrow but nothing else concerned you.
"I'm sorry." You murmured as you calmly turned the corner.
"For what?" Oliver looked at you with perplexity. "You saved our asses. If you hadn't called it out, that missile would have-"
"Don't, Ollie. I don't want to think about it." You interjected, the simple thought of Sara being dealt with the missile making your stomach drop.
"Alright." Oliver muttered before he winced at the cut by his eye.
"Give." You held out your hand as you turned another corner with your other hand, the archer taking your hand before he pressed a finger of yours to the cut.
You could feel the same area under your eye threaten to split as you healed him, but you redirected the pain towards your back. As you reached the red traffic light, you closed your eyes and lined it up against the others in case it scarred.
"You shouldn't be healing such a simple cut, Y/N." Oliver scolded you and you flipped him off.
"Be glad I picked you up." You barked quietly.
"You would have done it anyway." He grumbled.
"You may be my brother-in-law, but I would have gladly left you behind and put Sara in the front." You quickly turned to him and he saw the look in your eyes to be genuine until you looked back to the road.
"I know." He muttered before you finally turned into the garage and Oliver helped Sara out since she had woken up.
"Let me-"
"I'm fine, Y/N." Sara pushed you away and leaned on Oliver as he helped her walk towards the medical suite of the bunker.
"So, we are slightly closer to finding those drug runners and their trafficking ring, thanks to Oliver putting a tracker on one of them." Felicity welcomed you all back in but saw the scowl you had on your face.
"And I'll just order some Big Belly Burger." She muttered to herself.
"Good idea, sis." You threw your keys onto your desk, littered with many scrunched up papers since you hadn't bothered to empty your overflowing bin and you huffed as you sat down.
"What do you want? Cheeseburger? Basic… beef… burger?" Felicity trailed as she saw the small cut bleeding on your side.
"Y/N."
"What?" You hissed bitterly before you took a deep breath and apologised.
"I'm getting two of mine and you're going to deal with it. Now go help Sara." Felicity grumbled as she tapped away on her keyboard.
You stood and moved towards the medical wing to see Sara lock eyes with you, instantly letting you know she was hiding something. The way she leaned to one side, her head cocked the other way, and the fact that her eyes tried to avoid you gave you all the proof you needed.
You marched up to her, ignoring her protests whilst expertly slapping her hands away until you ripped the side of her shirt with your bare hands.
"You..." You seethed, moving away before you slammed your hand through the metal table next to the bed.
"Y/N, I'm fine."
"You have a piece of shrapnel in your abdomen, Sara!" You yelled and saw how your volume affected her, looking away from her as you shut up.
"Y/N, look at me." She murmured, yet you didn't meet her eyes.
"Y/N Smoak." She growled and that got your attention.
"Don't you dare say you are fine." You pointed at the piece of shrapnel in her abdomen and felt your hands start to shake.
You tucked them underneath your arms as you breathed out shakily, turning away from Sara before you grabbed the medical kit sitting near the bed and threw it lightly onto the bed.
"Y/N-"
"Sara." You interrupted quickly, your tone indicating you were struggling to keep your composure.
She grabbed your chin with one hand and whilst it was gentle, the kiss she planted on your lips was filled with emotion that made you almost forget about her injury.
Almost.
"Thank you." You muttered softly.
Sara knew every trick in the book when it came to you - she had trained with you, after all. Her touch was enough to calm your anger, a kiss enough to decimate it.
"Lie down, please." You asked her and she nodded.
You were never polite with others, not even with Felicity. Granted, you could be, but only if that meant you would get something in return.
"Brace." You muttered and you held out your hand to Sara's, her fingers lacing between yours before you carefully began to dig the shrapnel out and her grip tightened around your hand.
"Don't go breaking my hand, Lance."
"Just get it out, Smoak." Sara seethed through the pain before you finally pulled the shrapnel out and placed your gloves in the bin.
As you sat back down and moved to place your hand over her wound, Sara snatched your hand and quickly grabbed the other when it tried to move as well.
"You are not healing this." She ordered.
"And who are you to stop me?" You curled an eyebrow up before you moved your hands too quickly for her concussed mind to register, pinning her hands above her head with only one of yours.
"Y/N, if you heal this-"
"What, no sex for a week? I can last that long. It's you who can't." You teased as you placed your hand over her wound.
Once again, you felt your lower stomach tingle before you focused on your back and felt your skin split open to match the severity of Sara's motorcycle incident.
"God, you're infuriating." Sara growled as she lifted your shirt and spun you around, grabbing the sticky gauze pad from the medical kit and slapping it harshly on your back.
"Why didn't you tell me?" You turned around and spoke softly as you lowered your t-shirt back on.
"Because I knew you were going to do this. I can handle a motorcycle crash, Y/N. I'm not superpowered like you but I can handle Ollie's shitty driving." She cupped your face in her hands before she brushed a loose strand of hair out of your eyes.
"I don't like seeing you in pain, love." You murmured.
"Neither do I. We went through enough of that in the League." She chuckled as she pulled you closer to her.
"You know how I feel about you healing me. And I'm also annoyed that you healed Ollie before me."
"If you were in the front seat, darling, I would have done much more than heal you." You smirked as you kissed her softly.
"I thought you said no sex for a week?" Sara quipped.
“You don’t want sex?” You questioned.
"I don't want sex right now. I just want you." Sara spoke as she pulled away after a few seconds.
"Feli! I'm going home!" You yelled, an incoherent mumble coming from the disabled techie before she waved her hand at you to leave.
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You grinned as Sara waltzed over to you on the couch, moving your butt over so that she could fall into the hole you made between the couch arm and yourself.
"Mmm. This is what I wanted." She hummed as she lay on your front, your arms falling on her back to grab her ass before she flicked your ear and you readjusted.
Even if it was only to the bend of her back.
"Sorry - you know I'm a person of habit." You smirked as she sat up and gave you a half-hearted stare.
"Mhmm. That's why you always throw your keys."
"It gives me a mental reminder of where I put them!" You argued.
"Sure it does." Sara grinned before she kissed you softly and then turned her head to watch the stars twinkle outside.
"Y/N..." She yawned.
You chuckled. "I guess being in a motorcycle incident can tire you out."
"You know I'd prefer it if you tired me out." She smirked before she stifled another yawn.
"You are way too tired for sex. You'd pass out before it'd be my turn." You lightly kissed her temple before you gripped underneath her thighs and picked her up.
"It's past your bedtime, Miss Lance." You stated.
"Shut it, you." She lightly slapped your back but you could feel her body freeze as you climbed the stairs towards your bed.
"It's okay, Sara." You cooed as you placed her on the bed before walking over to the wardrobe and grabbed a set of pyjamas.
"Can I please check?" She murmured as she snaked her arms around your hips, lightly brushing her forearm over the gauze pad and you nodded.
As she peeled it back, you heard her sigh in relief before the rest of it came off in a swift rip.
"Ow." You grumbled in complaint. 
"Oh, shut it." She mumbled before she kissed the irritated area and you slipped your oversized shirt on.
"Come on. Bedtime." You snickered again whilst she rolled her eyes.
As she walked away from you, you tackled her into the bed and grinned when you put her in a soft headlock.
"You win, you win!" She tapped against your arm that wasn't even threatening her airways and you moved it to wrap over her shoulder and your fingers lightly swirled along the skin of her back.
"I always win. Whether it'd be in sex or in life." You smirked before you kissed her softly.
You flicked the covers over the both of you with your feet and grinned at Sara's chuckle, letting her tuck her head into your neck before you covered the both of you.
"I love you." Sara murmured in your ear as she kissed your neck.
"I love you too." You kissed her in the exact same spot on her neck before you heard her chuckle.
"What's so funny, Canary?"
"Nothing, Angel. Just that people would be surprised to learn that you're a bottom." She nipped your ear before licking away the pain.
"You are such a tease, Miss Lance." You smirked before you wrapped both arms over her back, humming at her body against yours before you felt her hands sneak up underneath the back of your shirt.
"Okay. Only a few rounds though - I don't want you passing out whilst I'm midway." You murmured.
"Yes." You heard her whisper as it cheered in victory before she sat up and straddled your waist.
"I told you that you wouldn't be able to last a week." You smirked.
She rolled her eyes at your quip before she placed a hand on your chest and lowered down until your lips tingled from her breath.
"Shut up and kiss me." 
A/N - Sara Lance is just 🥵
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jessicaaatje · 2 years
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People I'll write for
Some will be platonic, but sometimes I can make them not platonic. You can make couples, then I will maybe write a poly fic, or one where the couple are the parents of the reader.
WOSO
Alex Morgan
Christen Press
Ashlyn Harris
Ali Krieger
Tobin Heath
Lindsey Horan
Emily Sonnett
Kelley O'Hara
Hope Solo
Leah Williamson
Jill Roord
Jackie Groenen
Vivianne Miedema
Alexia Putellas
Jenni Hermoso
And more...
STRANGER THINGS
Max Mayfield
Eleven
Nancy Wheeler
Robin Buckley
Susy
Erica Sinclair
Chrissy
Kali
Platonic
Will Byers
Mike Wheeler
Lucas Sinclair
Dustin Henderson
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrington
Parents
Jim Hopper
Joyce Byers
Bob Newby
Murray
MARVEL
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Yelena Belova
Daisy Johnson
Jemma Simmons
Melinda May
Kate Bishop
Elena Rodriguez
Bobbi Morse
Sprite
Darcy Lewis
And more...
Platonic
Leo Fitz
Deke Shaw
Mack
Peter Parker
Pietro Maximoff
And more...
GLEE
Santana Lopez
Quinn Fabray
Marley Rose
Mercedes Jones
Platonic
Kurt Hummel
Noah Puckerman
Blaine Anderson
DC
Sara Lance
Zari Tarazi
Zari Tomaz
Spooner
Astra Logue
Gideon
Amaya Jiwe
Charlie
Ava Sharpe
Kara Danvers
Alex Danvers
Maggie Sawyer
Lena Luthor
Laurel Lance
Thea Queen
Mia Queen
Dinah Drake
Felicity Smoak
Killer Frost
Caitlin Snow
Nora West-Allen
Allegra Garcia
Jesse Quick
Lois Lane
Sarah Dawes
Nyssa al Ghul
Platonic
Most of the boys in the arrowverse
CRIMINAL MINDS
Emily Prentiss
Jennifer Jareau
Alex Blake
Kate Cahallan
Elle Greenaway
Penelope Garcia
Platonic
Derek Morgan
Spencer Reid
Parent
Aaron Hotchner
David Rossi
Jason Gideon
PITCH PERFECT
Becca Mitchell
Chloe Beale
Aubrey Posen
Emily Junk
Fat Amy
QUANTICO
Alex Parrish
Shelby Wyatt
Nimah and her Sister
DISNEY
DESCENDANTS
Mal
Evie
Uma
Audrey
TVD
Caroline Forbes
Bonnie Bennett
Lizzie Saltzman
Hope Mikealson
Josie Saltzman
Penelope Park
Rebekah Mikealson
Hayley Marshall
Davina Claire
Freya Mikealson
ARCANE
Jinx
Powder
Vi
Lost In Space
Penny Robinson
Judy Robinson
Platonic
Will Robinson
HUNGER GAMES
Katniss Everdeen
Foxface
Primrose Everdeen
Johanna Mason
And mkre from the 74th hunger games women
TWILIGHT
Alice Cullen
Leah Clearwater
Reneesmee Cullen
Rosalie Hale
HARRY POTTER
Ginny Weasley
Hermione Granger
Luna Lovegood
Tonks
Daphne Greengrass
Lily Evans
Platonic
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Parents
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
James Potter
Remus x Sirius
James x Lily
ZERO CHILL
Kayla
Ava Hammerstrom
Sky
GAME OF THRONES
Arya Stark
Sansa Stark
Ygritte
Brienne
Margaery Tyrell
Daenerys Targaryen
REIGN
Mary Stuart
Lola
Kenna
Greer
THE 100
Clarke Griffin
Octavia Blake
Harper
Raven Reyes
Lexa
Anya
Madi Griffin
Cobra Kai
Sam LaRusso
Top Gun
Penny Benjamin
Amelia Benjamin
Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace
Platonic
Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw
'Hangman'
Parents
Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell
'Iceman'
'Goose'
More To Come!
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draw-back-your-bow · 2 years
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Hey, may I please request.
Sara Lance X fem reader.
Sara and reader were in the League of Assassin's together and Sara asks R to join the Legends. (Sara is also in love with R. Maybe R could be Nyssa's sister?)
I’ll add this to my list!
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canarypoint · 3 years
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would ya look at that, i have masterlist now
please note: i am no longer writing for sara lance/white canary
requesting rules
if you see anything missing, please let me know!
last updated: 7/24/2021
DC (mainly the Arrowverse)
Sara Lance x Reader
No Matter How Late / Baby I’ll Be Stayin’ Up / I Can’t Sleep Without You - reader can’t help but watch Sara as she works out. that’s it. that’s the fic.
Series
Legends of Y/N Lance - reader is Earth-1 Laurel and Sara Lance’s little sister. this follows Arrow (and the rest of the Arrowverse) through the reader’s eyes, from 1x01 “Pilot” of Arrow to... Crisis on Infinite Earths and beyond. the link is to the series’ masterlist. (discontinued until further notice)
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Marvel
Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Moy Malen'kiy Pauk - just early morning softness with nat (i’m great an summaries)
You Don’t Know What It’s Like to Come Back if You Never Been Gone; part 1, part 2 - angst; part 2 will be finished eventually
Eleven-Fifty-Nine - angst and trigger warnings; this might have a follow-up, idk
Want Every Moment, That You’re Free - more early morning softness with nat
ReSpOnSiNiLiTiEs - trigger warnings; reader is an immature dumbass and nat is so done with everything
Mine Would Be You - ANGST ANGST ANGST; this is the first part of a series and it is oof.
Ain’t Gotta Be Alone to Feel Lonely - angst & fluff? minor trigger warnings; reader feels a bit touch starved with nat away on a mission
Highways and Heart Eyes - fluff; reader gets stranded on the highway and a couple of avengers stop by to help
Can I?; part 1, part 2 - fluff; nat needs a little help from civilian!reader during a mission, but doesn’t want to overstep any boundaries with a stranger
already broken - trigger warnings & angst; nat breaks up with reader and r struggles with the aftermath during a solo mission
Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Your Own Mind - angst and fluff?
Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Bucky Barnes x Reader
Holdin’ on or Lettin’ Go Is Gonna Kill Me Either Way; part 1, part 2, part 3 - angst, angst, and more angst. and some trigger warnings. this might become a series.
Platonic!Avengers x Reader
Shaken to Perfection - trigger warnings; reader gets attacked while making some undisclosed drink (like a smoothie/milkshake/i have no clue)
Non-Reader Fics
What If? - this link leads to a masterlist for the series.
Various Characters x Reader
baby, it’s dark inside - hcs for getting stuck in the avengers tower with no power during a snow storm; Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow x Reader + Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch x Reader + Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel x Reader
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Call of Duty
Bell Just Wanted a Family (HCs) - trigger warnings; just a little rambling thing i came up with while talking on discord
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Any Fandom
Requested Fics (click here for my requesting rule things)
these don’t have titles so i’ll just use the prompts as titles?
13. “How can you not like bunnies?” - Natasha Romanoff x Reader
2. “I don’t want to raise a duck.” - Natasha Romanoff x Reader
6. “I’m probably allergic to alcohol.” - Natasha Romanoff x Reader
2. “Stay with me... please?” & 10. Sweet forehead/temple kisses - Natasha Romanoff x Reader
7. "Don't go on that date" "Why?" "Because it will kill me if you do" - Natasha Romanoff x Reader
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kassies-take · 5 years
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Being a Lance and dating Lena Luthor would include
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Meeting Lena when you need Supergirl’s help
Sara automatically knowing something when it took you longer than expected
Sara & Laurel noticing your brighter face when you came home to Earth-one
Disappearing here and there
Inviting Lena to your Earth for dates
Big sister Sara and Laurel over here teased and embarrassed you so much that you and Lena had to make it official
Lena tries to surprise you, only to portal in on you and your sisters sparring. Lena gets flustered and just stares at your abs
Lena gets nervous to meet Quentin and Dinah.
Sara brings up the fact that Lena’s from an alternate universe. You defensively bringing up that Sara is dating a clone
Laurel laughs and states she’s the normal one
-“please you’re anything but normal!” Sara yells
-“Yeah a pain in the ass, a pain in the law,” Laurel kicks you under the table.
-“a pain in the leg.”
-“ at least I didn’t sleep with my sister’s boyfriend.”
-“ never been a problem for me. That’s on Sara”
Lena gets jealous of your sisterly interactions with your sisters cause she never had anything like that when she was younger.
Laurel and Sara gladly make her part of the family. And occasionally act like children
Laurel is the type of sister who appreciates boundaries and asks if it’s okay to interrupt
Sara on the other hand bulldozes her way in. When Lena stayed the night before heading home to Earth-38. Sara jumped in between your moment with Lena
Lena being fascinated with the Waverider
Ray mentioning something about Lena looking like his arch nemesis’s (bully) sister. Ultimately loving Lena cause they can geek out together
Everyone getting along with Lena
Lena and Ava having it out against each other. One being a agency bureaucrat and one being a badass CEO. Then bonding over how to deal with their Lance
Lena feeling at home with you on your Earth cause no one knows who she is and she gets to start over
But Lena Luthor doesn’t run away from problems and you considered moving in with Lena on her Earth
You loving Lena too much to ask her to stay in your world
Sara and Laurel have a long conversation about why you shouldn’t go
-“Sara’s going to a different time. I’m going to a different Earth. How does that make a difference”
-“Sara can come home when she wants to.” Laurel argues
-“So can I. Look if it makes you guys feel better, I can have Alex and Kara watch over me.”
-“you really love her, don’t you.” Laurel sighs
-“I’m so in love with her. She’s smart, she’s selfless, she sticks to her morales, and will give anyone a hard time if they give her a hard time. Not to mention that she is Lena Freaking Luthor.”
-“you are so in love,” Sara teases.
-“like a puppy,” you admit.
Laurel and Sara have the longest goodbye hugs that Lena had to pull you away with an excuse of a meeting, but really she just wanted you for herself
If you thought you were going to have alone time with Lena, think again. Sara and Laurel pops in or Kara and Alex would
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onegayastronaut · 3 years
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Masterlist 2
Part 2, maybe part 3 coming soon
Imagines:
TVD/Legacies/The Originals
Hope Mikaelson Having A Crush On You Would Include…
Hope Mikaelson Feeding Off You Would Include…
Being a Heretic and Dating Hope Mikaelson Would Include…
Being Hope Mikaelson’s Best Friend and the Saltzman Twins Having a Crush on You Would Include…
Being a New Werewolf and Dating Lizzie Saltzman Would Include….
Being Cupid and Dating Penelope Park Would Include…
Penelope Crush Having a Crush On You Would Include…
Being Penelope’s Friend and Having Her Fall For You Would Include…
Being Caroline’s Heretic Girlfriend and Lizzie Having a Crush on You Would Include…
Sex With Caroline Forbes Would Include…
Being Best Friends With Katherine Pierce Would Include…
Dating Rebekah Mikaelson Would Include…
BDSM Sex With Dom!Freya Mikaelson Would Include…
Arrowverse
Being in Team Arrow and Falling for E2!Laurel Would Include…
Kara and Alex Danvers Both Falling For You Would Include…
Being an Avenger and Dating Sanvers Would Include…
Dating Alex Danvers and Maggie Sawyer Would Include…
Being in the Navy and Dating Alex Danvers Would Include…
Dating Nia Nal Would Include…
Dating Nia Nal and Alex Danvers Would Include…
Being Lena Luthor’s Sister and dating Maggie Sawyer and Alex Danvers Would Include…
Being Lena Luthor’s Sister and dating Alex Danvers Would Include…
Being Lena Luthor’s Sister and dating Maggie Sawyer Would Include…
Being a member of the Legends of Tomorrow and meeting and falling for Nora Darkh Would Include…
Dating Ava Sharpe and Getting Injured Would Include…
Sara Lance Helping You Accept Your Bisexuality Would Include…
Dating Nora West Allen Would Include…
Adopting a Child With Dinah Drake Would Include…
Twilight
Dating Alice Cullen Would Include…
Alice Cullen x wolf!Reader
Being Alice Cullen’s Mate and Getting Hurt Would Include…
Jealous Sex With Rosalie Cullen Would Include…
Rosalie Cullen x Wolf!Reader
Going to Harvard With Rosalie Hale Would Include…
Rosalie Hale Saving Human Reader Would Include…
Being Rosalie Hale’s Adoptive Daughter Would Include…
Being a Werewolf and Dating Rosalie Cullen Would Include…
Esme Cullen Saving You Would Include…
Being Esme Cullen’s Long Lost Daughter Would Include…
Being Adopted By the Cullen Family and Imprinting on Kate Would Include…
Kate Denali x Wolf!Reader
Tanya Denali x wolf!Reader
Being a Werewolf and Imprinting On Tanya Would Include…
Carmen Denali Saving You Would Include…
Dating Bella Swan Would Include…
Being Jacob Black’s Sister and Imprinting On Alice Cullen Would Include…
MCU
Being Bucky Barnes’ Sister and Falling For Peggy Carter Would Include…
Dating Carol Danvers Would Include….
Carol Danvers Realizing You’re Abused Would Include…
Dom!May Parker Being Jealous Would Include…
Dating May Parker Would Include…
Being Okoye’s Sister and Falling For Ramonda Would Include…
DCEU
Teen Wolf
Going From Best Friends to Lovers With Lydia Martin Would Include…
Lydia Martin Having a Crush on You Would Include…
Dating Allison Argent Would Include…
Choices (Game)
Dating Hana Would Include…
Dating Kamilah Sayeed Would Include…
Being in a Secret Relationship With Ina Kingsley Would Include…
Westworld
Dating Dolores Abernathy Would Include…
Other
Being Daenarys Targaryen’s Sister and Ruling Together Would Include…
Meeting Catelyn Stark and Falling In Love Would Include…
Having a Crush on Elizabeth Keene Would Include…
Dating Love Quinn Would Include…
Dating Peach Salinger Would Include…
Dating Jamie Moriarty Would Include…
First Time With Adena El Amin Would Include…
Kat Edison Hearing You Sing For the First Time Would Include…
Dating Rosa Diaz and Getting Shot Would Include…
Rachel Berry Introducing You to Her Mom Would Include…
Fics:
MCU
Lost Light (Wanda Maximoff x Reader)
Moving In (Carol Danvers x Reader)
Glass Castle (Maria Hill x Reader)
The Avengers Meeting (Maria Hill x Reader fic)
Best Laid Plans (Natasha Romanoff x Reader)
Worry (Carol Danvers x Kara Danvers x Reader)
NSFW Alphabet List (Hope Van Dyne)
DCEU
A Jealous Goddess (Diana Prince x Reader)
Criminal Minds
Arrowverse
Thorn At My Side (Leslie Willis aka “Livewire” x Reader)
Giving In (Laurel Lance x Reader)
Holiday Present (Laurel Lance x Dinah Drake)
NSFW Alphabet List (Dinah Drake)
Telling the Truth (Dinah Drake x Reader)
Telling the Truth (Part 2)
NSFW Alphabet List (Laurel Lance)
Couch Date (Kara Danvers x Emma Swan)
TVD/The Originals/Legacies
First Kiss (Hope Mikaelson x Reader)
Westworld
A Trip To the Park (Dolores Abernathy x Reader)
Quick, Kiss Me! (Dolores Abernathy x Reader)
NSFW Alphabet List (Dolores Abernathy)
A Trip To the Park (Dolores Abernathy x Reader)
Other
Back To You (Erica Reyes x Reader)
Ten Minutes and Thirty Years (Shirley Crain x Reader)
The Protector (Vinda Rosier x Reader)
A New Beginning (Rosalie Cullen x Reader)
NSFW Alphabet List (Theo Crain)
Buried Emotions (Nell Crain x Theo Crain x Reader)
Old Friends (Chuck Bartowski x Reader)
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lowkeyerror · 3 years
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Harmless Flirting
Sara Lance x Reader
Word Count: 1555
Warnings: Mentions of death (briefly/ not main character/still happy ending)
Requested by: @confusinggemini612​ 
Request: Thanks for saying you'd try to write for the Arrowverse. Could you please do a Sara Lance x Reader set in season 2 of Arrow? Reader is a member of Team Arrow & when Sara comes back to Starling City she ends up vibing with reader. Thanks
An: I don’t know too much about the Arrowverse but I tried my best. Sorry if anyone is too out of character, hope you still like it!
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You hadn’t been around since the beginning but you've been around long enough. Starting out like most heroes in Starling, you were a vigilante. Criminals were responsible for the death of your younger brother and cleaning the streets was how you chose to cope.
You were good at what you did. So good that you caught the attention of the Arrow. When you met Oliver Queen you didn't think you'd actually join his team.
You two bumped heads quite a lot in the beginning of things, both of you could be stubborn at times. You admittedly were a sarcastic asshole. However your teamwork was flawless. He had saved you and you had saved him more times than either of you could count. After running into each other a countless number of times you decided to join the team.
That's when you met Laurel, John, Felicity, and Roy. You were a bit younger than the rest which prompted them to be a little protective over you. They knew you could hold your own but they still worried from time to time.
You thought of them as your family. While you knew they were a team before you joined them, you didn't know much about their lives prior to you joining the team. So it came as a shock to you when Ollie barged into the Arrow cave and started talking about the newest vigilante in town.
" So let me get this straight your dead ex-girlfriend has showed up and started going all vigilante on Starling City"
Oliver let out an audible sigh," mhmm"
You turned your attention to Laurel.
" Ok and this ex-girlfriend vigilante of his is also your sister. So your sister had an affair with your boyfriend?"
She nods her head slowly," For the most part that is correct but we've moved past it."
" Ok this woman sounds like a complete asshole"
A voice you never heard before interrupts you," Funny, I was saying the same thing when the told me about you but they left out the part about you being drop dead gorgeous"
Your eyes followed the voice until you were looking at a beautiful blonde woman with shining baby blue eyes.
" This is not happening this quickly"
" I told you we shouldn't have introduced them"
You ignored Oliver and Laurel's sidebar and started walking towards the mystery woman. She was already headed your way but you were a bit eager to meet her now.
When you met in the middle of the Arrow Cave you had a small stare-down.
" I'm Y/n L/n and you're absolutely stunning"
She smirks," Sara and I'm looking forward to getting to know you better"
It was now your turn to smirk," I'm not doing anything right now"
Laurel and Oliver can't believe what's happening in front of them. It hadn't even been 5 minutes with the both of you in the same room and there was already so much flirting.
" What happened to the bro code ? She's literally my not dead, dead ex"
You rolled your eyes," First of all I'm not a bro and secondly where was the 'bro code' when you slept with your girlfriend's sister"
" Nice try Ollie but let me give it a shot. Y/n you're my best friend and best friends don't date each other's siblings" Laurel thinks she has a check mate but she's clearly mistaken.
" Laurel, bestie, if your boyfriend didn't care then why would I ?" I shot back instantly.
Sara was holding back laughter and you decided to give her a lite jab," What are you laughing at Sara? How am I supposed to develop a relationship with someone who stole their sister's boyfriend when I work with said sister and boyfriend?"
Her cheeks turned a lite pink color but it deter her confidence," I'm sure I can help you get over it"
You couldn't help the genuine smile that crossed your face as you looked down at the woman.
At that moment Felicity and Roy walked in the base together. They both paused when they saw the scene in front of them. You thought you could see all the gears moving in Felicity's head.
Must have been awkward seeing the supposedly dead ex of your crush in your secret cave. Sounds pretty brutal.
" Dead woman walking?" Roy tries to break the intense silence but Felicity just punches him in the arm.
" It's a long story but more importantly we have to stop this. Those two are flirting with each other" Ollie gestures between the two of you and you can visibly see Felicity untense.
" I mean they are known as notorious flirts. It'll be fine there's nothing wrong with a bit of harmless flirting" Felicity reasoned with Laurel and Ollie.
" Harmless flirting? This is my future wife Smoak. I don't care what Robin Hood and Fletcher Reede have to say about it"
Sara let out a hearty chuckle," I thought you couldn't possible date someone like me"
" I thought you were supposed to help me figure it out sweetness"
" Whatever this is, I'm not going to be a part of it," John walks in and then right out of the cave.
You had never seen your team so against you. They had just been telling you that you needed to get out and you needed to go on a date. Now that a gorgeous vigilante woman has literally popped into your graces they have a problem.
" Any more objections ? Should I wait for Barry Allen to come by and speak his mind as well?" When no one said anything you took it as a good sign.
" Good because Sara and I are going on a walk"
You held your arm out and the woman looped hers in yours. The two of you exited the cave and began to walk the streets of Starling City.
" You think you'd have a warm welcome after being presumed dead but you flirt with one pretty girl and all of a sudden you're on the defense"
You scratch the back of your neck with your free hand," Sorry about that, they can be a little protective at times"
" It's not a big deal. Especially not when I get to have some alone time with the pretty girl"
You could feel yourself blushing," You are such a flirt"
She smiles up at you," And, you act like you don't match my energy. I'm not the one who pulled the future wife card on the first meeting"
" Hey, there's nothing wrong with a little manifestation."
A comfortable silence cascaded over you. Both of you have tentative grins on your faces. You guys end up at a park bench, hand in hand just talking.
" So how'd you get stuck with Ollie"
You sighed," Starling was a violent place. A lot of the time the authorities were so busy with the white collar crimes they didn't want to deal with the streets. My little brother was at the wrong place at the wrong time and ended up getting killed. From them on I vowed to keep the streets clean if no one else was going to do it. I became a vigilante. Ollie and I had crossed paths a couple times and he asked me to join the time. I didn't want to at first but he could be pretty convincing when he wants to be"
Her thumb runs across the back of your hand," Your brother would be proud of you"
" I hope so," you paused to collect yourself," So if I'm not mistaken you're supposed to be dead, how does that work?"
With a breathy laugh Sara started her story," Well I was with Ollie when the ship sank. I got thrown overboard. I probably would have died but a woman saved my life. She brought me in, trained me, loved me, but I needed to come home. She didn't want me to. We started fighting all the time and I ended things before they could get worse. It wasn’t the same after that and after about a month or two I couldn't take it anymore. I decided to come back to Starling"
Sara's gaze was locked in your intertwined hands. It didn't take much for you to use your other hand to tilt her face so that gaze was on you.
" Well if I was her, I would've come back with you. I've known you for less than a day and I can already tell that you're too special to lose."
She blushes but doesn't break eye contact with you ," That was so corny"
" You liked it "
She began to lean in with the ghost of a smile on, " Shut up"
You thought about responding but you didn't. Instead you just leaned forward until your lips were pressed against hers.
It was a sweet innocent kiss. Almost like a first kiss between teenagers. Neither of you could stop smiling so it didn't go too far.
" Do you always kiss people when you want to shut them up?"
She gave you another quick peck," Only the ones who plan on making me their future wife"
It only took a few hours for you to figure out Sara was your other half. Though you didn't know it yet, you were right. Sara was definitely going to end up being your future wife.
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reminiscingtonight · 3 years
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Instant Connections
Sara Lance x Ava Sharpe x Reader (Avalance x Reader)
Word Count: 3.8k
@confusinggemini612 asked: Hey, I was wondering if you could do an Ava Sharpe x Sara Lance x Reader fic & if you're not comfortable writing a polyamorous relationship just a Sara Lance x Reader. Reader is recruited from Team Arrow & there's an instant connection. Please & thanks.
Warnings: Talks of Arrow canon-complicit deaths
A/N: Okay so this ask has been sitting in the back of my drafts for so long. But after what happened last night, you bet your ass I got started on this right away (also it’s been a fat minute since I watched Arrow so, excuse any mistakes that don’t go with the correct storyline). 
Taglist: @olsensnpm, @invictusbabey, @idek-5, @vancityfire13
When you heard the hum of the elevator, you simply ignored it. With only Oliver and Felicity left on the team, there weren’t really many people coming in and out of the bunker. So you went on with your task, collecting information on potential targets to keep an eye out for.
But an unfamiliar voice ringing through the bunker caught your attention.
“Who the hell are you?”
Your hand automatically drops to the knife on your waistband, flicking it out before spinning around.
The only thing stopping you from flinging it at the intruder was the knowledge that she would probably kick your ass and walk away without losing a sweat. You’ve never met the woman standing in front of you before but you’ve spent enough days over at Laurel’s apartment to know who she was.
“You’re Sara Lance.”
The blonde gives you a curt nod, still looking a little suspicious of your presence. Her hesitance was understandable, seeing as you didn’t join the team until after her departure. “Uh, yeah, I am. Who are you?”
“Right, sorry. I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N). A friend of… Oliver’s. And the team, I guess.”
Her eyes narrow at you and you fight the urge to take a step back as she walks towards you. The way she was eyeing you made you feel like prey caught in the sights of a fierce predator. “Uh huh. And where is he?”
Waving your hand in the air, you shrug. “Out and about, probably.”
“Felicity?”
“Knowing her? Somewhere out there trailing Oliver.”
“Diggle.”
Internally sighing, you knew exactly where this was going. “Spending time with his family.”
“Wilbur?”
You give her a look, eyebrows raised in amusement. “We both know there’s no ‘Wilbur’ on this team. Are you done giving me the third degree? Or do I need to call someone to prove that I’m actually a part of the team?”
Clicking her tongue, the former assassin gives you the once over before plopping down in the seat you were formerly sitting in. She kicks her feet onto the table and you have to remind yourself not to stare. 
You’d be lying if you said you weren’t attracted to her. You’ve heard countless stories about the infamous Sara Lance. Most of it was from her own sister, but what you were told held no light to seeing her up close and personal. 
She literally oozed sex and confidence from every single one of her pores. And the smirk she sent your way let you know that she knew exactly what she was doing to you.
“Alright (Y/N), I’ll trust you for now. Tell me, what’s a person like you doing in a place like this?”
There’s a slight flirtatious undertone to her words and the inner fangirl in you wants to squeal in excitement. The more mature part of you simply rolls your eyes and paints an equally as flirty smirk on your face. Two could play this game.
“Ask me what you want to ask, Lance. After all, pretty people like us don’t have all day to waste. And who knows, if you ask fast enough, we could always go get a drink after.”
Sara seems momentarily taken aback by your playful banter, but she quickly snorts in amusement. “Okay casanova. Calm yourself.”
You laugh along with her, taking a seat on top of the table. You neatly fold your hands in your lap, signaling to her that you would behave. At least for now.
“A drink would sound nice, but I’m actually looking for the others. I tried calling but nobody was answering. And I was at Laurel’s but she wasn’t there.”
Sara doesn’t miss the way the smile falls off your face at the mention of her sister’s name.
“What?”
And it was then that you realized that Sara had no idea about what happened to Laurel. Your heart sinks and you feel the urge to throw up. It looked like you were the one that was going to have to break the news to her. 
“There’s this guy, uh, Damien Darhk.” His name tasted bitter in your mouth.
Sensing your hesitance, Sara throws a joke out there to try to lighten your mood. “What did he do? Steal your lunch?”
A chuckle escapes you but it doesn’t hit the air right. Sara’s hand lands on top of your’s, trying to soothe your nerves. Despite how right it felt, it doesn’t do anything to help calm you. “He broke out of prison and we tried to stop him. And Laurel… she...”
You could tell the second she figured out what you were trying to say. Her eyes widen, horror and pain mixing together in her blue eyes. “No.”
“Sara--”
“No, she can’t be gone.”
She pushes back her chair, eyes darting wildly around, and you stand up just as she makes her move to leave.
You tentatively drop a hand on her arm. “Sara--”
“I have to go.” Your hand is shaken off.
“Sara, wait--” You try to stop her but she pushes past you with ease. 
You’re left watching as the elevator door closes behind her, leaving you alone in the bunker once again.
So much for first impressions.
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The next time you see Sara is years later. 
After Diaz’s rampage of the city.
After he successfully tore apart your newly formed family again.
The team is furious, watching as the federal agents click handcuffs on a pliant Oliver. 
“The bureau is going to stay in Star City until Diaz is brought in. But only if Oliver agreed to turn himself in.”
“You son of a bitch.” Shaking your head, you look at Oliver with disbelief written clear across your face. “Why would you do this?”
Whatever he was about to say is cut off as a familiar voice cuts through the air. “What the hell is going on here?”
You could’ve sworn you saw Sara’s face light up when she first spotted you, but as she takes her spot next to you, glaring at the federal agents, everyone’s attention is back on Oliver.
And then it was on the doctor who appeared behind Diggle.
Everything after that seemed like a blur to you. All you can remember is the feeling of crushing sadness when you heard that Quentin didn’t make it. The anger you felt when Oliver was led away. The pain you felt for the woman you barely knew as she was taken to go see her father.
While the team left to deal with the fallout of Oliver’s actions, you stayed behind, waiting for Sara to come back out. 
Laurel’s the first one to come out of the room, nearly stumbling to a halt when she saw you. As much as you wanted to blame the day’s events on her, you couldn’t. You give her a strained smile. 
“You okay?”
Her eyes dart away from yours, drifting to the ground. Picking at her own fingers, she nods. “Look, I’m sorry about--”
“Don’t apologize.” She seems shocked at the lack of anger in your voice. “It’s not your fault, Laurel. Quentin knew exactly what he was doing when he took that bullet.”
You knew it was more than just the fact that she shared the same face as his daughter that caused Quentin to do so. If he believed in her, then you would too.
“He took it for me.”
“Then repay it to him by proving to us that he did the right thing.”
She gives you a hesitant nod, and is about to say something when your eyes dart off to the side. Laurel understands immediately. She moves just as Sara exits the room. 
The blonde looks at the two of you, her blue eyes twinged red from tears. You can tell that she’s wary about the woman who’s wearing her sister’s face, but all thoughts of your best friend’s doppelganger goes flying out of your head when Sara suddenly tucks herself into your chest, arms wrapped tight around your torso as she shakes with silent tears.
Soothingly running your hands down her back, you whisper quiet reassurances into her hair.
Every time another shake would wrack her body you’d tighten your arms as your heart broke more and more for the woman in your arms. How could someone like her face so much loss in her life? At this point, every time the two of you met, Sara’s lost a family member. This wasn’t fair.
When her tears finally die down, Sara pulls away, rubbing at her eyes. “I don’t understand what’s happening here.” Her words come out raspy and broken.
“Sara--”
“Why is my dad dead? And why has Ollie been arrested?”
Her icy blue eyes are fixed upon you and you want to ask yourself the same questions. Why was it that her father was killed by dangerous criminals roaming the streets? Why was it that Oliver, one of the only people helping keep this city safe, was being punished for doing so?
You let out a sigh, not being able to meet her eyes. “They’re cracking down on vigilantes in the city.”
“But you guys keep the city safe.”
Not safe enough. Your thoughts drift back to the man lying still on the table, never to see his daughter again. You think of her sister, another person you weren’t able to save. 
Shaking her head, she lets out a shaky breath. “I should’ve been here.”
“Sara.”
“Stop.” She holds her hands out to stall your words. “My dad is dead. And I wasn’t here to help.”
“You can’t blame yourself for this.”
She huffs out in frustration. “(Y/N)--”
“I was here both times. And trust me when I say that if there’s anyone to blame, it’s me.” You look away, not missing the way her blue eyes track your movements. You rub at your eyes, trying to will your own tears away. Taking a deep breath, you scoff at yourself. “I spent nights lying awake, because I couldn’t save Laurel all those years ago. And now I’ve failed again. Your father and sister were some of the best people I knew, but I couldn’t save them.”
Sara tries to interrupt you again, but the look you send her way stops her in her tracks.
“You're the captain of a time ship. You’re literally battling things beyond us over there. You spend every day saving the timeline while my only job is to protect the people of Star City. And I can’t even do that. So if there’s anyone to blame, it’s me.”
She grabs your hands, pulling you towards her and you freeze, breath caught in your throat. You could feel her breath fanning across your face and you have to shut your eyes to stop yourself from doing something you knew would be a bad idea.
You feel one of her hands rubbing at your cheekbone and you open your eyes to drown in ocean blue ones. 
“Don’t blame yourself.” The words are whispered out, almost as if she was convincing herself with her own words too. 
“Then don’t do it to yourself either.”
You don’t miss the way her eyes dart down to your lips. Or the way she seems to lean in towards you. 
Your breath hitches but you can’t seem to stop yourself either.
And right before you meet, she pulls back.
“I have to go.”
You feel like kicking yourself. “Sara--”
She shakes her head, looking at you with an indecipherable look in her eyes. “I have to get back to the ship.”
Sighing, you knew there was no convincing her to stay. “At least let me take you.” You couldn’t stand the thought of her being alone. Again. 
It looks like she’s going to decline your offer. And a part of you desperately wants her to. But the other part that wants Sara to choose you wins when she gives you a small nod.
The walk to your car was silent. She kept fiddling with the rings on her fingers while you did your best not to think about the kiss you almost shared.
To say you couldn’t stop thinking about Sara would be an understatement. You didn’t know what it was, but ever since she left, she’s been the only person on your mind. So to almost share a kiss and then have her stop it with no explanation was more than disheartening.
When you get into the car, Sara sheepishly tells you that she never memorized the address of where she parked the dropship but she could give you the directions one road at a time. You bite back your light huff when you remember that Laurel used to do the same thing too. There must be something about the Lances that just made them not want to memorize addresses.
So you made due, one turn after the other, not bothered by the complete trust you’ve given the blonde captain. But eventually the silences dragged out, longer and longer until this time it seemed to have dragged out a little too long for your liking.
Risking a look over at the passenger seat, you want to laugh at the sight you see. With her head propped against her arm, Sara was dead asleep, the events of today seemingly enough to drain her of all her energy.
Seeing as you didn’t know where to go, you pulled over into an empty parking lot. 
You were just about to debate if you should wake her up or let her sleep some more when the soft sound of an unfamiliar ringtone played through the car. You quickly reached for the phone sitting in the cup holder before it could wake Sara up. It was only then that you saw how many missed calls the former assassin had.
Quietly sliding out of the car, you answer her phone. “Hello?”
“Babe? Thank god you answered. Is everything okay?” 
Your heart shattered at the pet name. Now her previous action of pulling back made sense. Of course someone as wonderful as Sara would already have a girlfriend. Even though you tried hard not to, there was always a little part of you that held out hope that the former assassin would come back to Star City and that you would get a chance to ask her out. It seemed like you were wrong.
“Uh, this is (Y/N) (Y/L/N). I’m a friend of Sara’s.”
You could almost feel the fear from the woman on the other side of the line. “Is Sara okay?”
“Physically? Yes. But emotionally?” Sighing, you glance back into the car. From where you’re standing, you can still see the dried tears on Sara’s cheeks.  “Look, I… I don’t know where you are, and I don’t know if you can, but is there a chance you could come to Star City? Quentin he, um…” the words stick in your throat and you find yourself fighting back your own tears. You didn’t think you could say the words. Closing your eyes, you change your sentence. “I think Sara could really use you right now.”
The sound of something zapping behind you has you spinning around. Phone still held to your ear, your mouth drops open when you see a woman dressed in a navy blue suit step through what looked like a portal. 
Hot damn. Not only did Sara get herself a girlfriend, but she somehow got herself a woman equally as beautiful as herself. With the tall woman walking over to you, you fight the urge to scoff at yourself. Yeah, you never stood a chance.
“Thank you for calling me.”
You shrug. “You did all the hard work. All I had to do was accept your call.”
“I’m Ava.”
Nodding, you take her outstretched hand. “(Y/N).” Your name slips out before you could stop yourself. You fight the urge to cringe. Of course she knew your name. You literally still had Sara’s phone in your hand.
There’s a sparkle in blue eyes as she also catches your blunder. 
There was something about her that captured your attention and you desperately told yourself to keep it in your pants. Crushing on a taken woman is one thing. Crushing on both her and her partner was just asking for trouble.
Noticing the still-worried look in her eyes, you point your thumb over your shoulder. “She’s sleeping. Kind of just passed out in my car.”
Ava looks past you and laughs when she spots Sara dozing off in your passenger seat. “Sounds about right. I gather you guys had a long day?”
You swallow the unease gathering in your throat at her words. There was no way she could possibly know what almost happened at the hospital, but you couldn’t stop yourself from worrying that she somehow knew. You give her an awkward chuckle. “Well, I guess you could say something like that.”
Noticing you shuffle from foot to foot, Ava gestures to the picnic tables not far from your car. “Do you want to sit and chat for a while? I think Sara could use all the sleep she can get.”
Despite every alarm going off in your head, you nod. The two of you walk to the table in silence, the crunching of the gravel under your feet the only noise in the air.
“You don’t know who I am, do you?”
Was this a test? You really felt like you were being chastised a little bit. Or maybe warned away. You slowly shake your head.
“I’m Sara’s girlfriend.”
Well that much I gathered. This was one of the most uncomfortable things you’ve ever been put through and you find yourself wishing that you were with Dinah and the rest of them, dealing with the whole Oliver thing. 
“Look, I know that Sara cares about you.”
Your mouth wants to curl upwards into a smile at those words, but you tilt your head in confusion at the other woman. “We barely know each other.”
And that was the truth. The only other time you’ve ever talked to her was when you had broken the news about Laurel to her. 
Ava shrugs, seemingly unbothered over the fact that her girlfriend regularly talks about another person all the time. “Well she’s talked about you. A lot.”
Your heart flutters at the thought of Sara thinking about you, but then the sinking feeling in your stomach returns. You were talking to her girlfriend. There was no way you were walking out of here alive.
Almost as if she could sense your inner turmoil, Ava bumps your shoulder. “I’m not telling you to stay away from her. Quite the opposite, really.”
You blink, not sure if you were hearing her correctly.
“I’ve always wanted to meet you. Like I said, Sara talks about you a lot. And I can say that I see the appeal.”
What was happening? Your mouth drops open, gaping a couple times before you could get words to come out. “I’m sorry, just so we’re on the same page, what exactly are you saying?”
For the first time today, she looks a little shy. “Well Sara’s talked a couple times about maybe adding another person to the mix.”
“Another person… as in me?”
Nope. This was not happening. There was no way that the girlfriend of the woman you’ve been lusting over for a couple years now was saying what you thought she was saying.
But Ava nods. Nods as if the two of you weren’t casually talking about getting together despite the fact that you’ve just met her and have really only ever interacted with her girlfriend twice.
“I live in Star City.” You would slap yourself if you could. You had no idea why those words came out of your mouth. Out of everything you could’ve said in response to what Ava had said, you used the distance excuse.
“You could come with us.” Her response was almost instantaneous.
“Like… be time travelers with the two of you?”
She shrugs, giving you a sheepish smile. “I mean, I’m stuck at the Time Bureau. So you could always keep me company in DC if you don’t want to run around time with Sara.”
You let out a soft laugh before shaking your head. As much as you wanted to, there were too many things going on here. “I can’t. There’s too much left to do here. With Oliver headed to prison--”
“It doesn’t have to be right now.”
The way her blue eyes seemed to plead with you almost had you saying yes on the spot. But this was crazy. It was a totally crazy idea, right? 
You let your eyes drift back to your car, where Sara was still peacefully sleeping away. And you let yourself think about how the first time Laurel talked about her sister you felt an instant bond with a woman that you’ve never met. 
Ava’s hand falls on top of yours, almost as if she was testing the waters, and to both of your surprises, you don’t pull away. It felt nice. Almost as if it was always meant to be.
“I want to say yes, but I don’t think I can right now.” Not with Diaz still on the loose. Not with the sudden loss of both Quentin and Oliver. Your team needed you and you wouldn’t abandon them.
Ava nods, reaching into her pocket before handing you something that looks a bit like a watch.  “I’m not supposed to be handing these out, but this is a time courier.”
You nod, not really sure where this is heading. 
She smiles at your confused look and continues with her explanation. “This is a modified version of what our agents at the Time Bureau have. Original ones can take you anywhere and anytime you want. But this one only allows you to travel from place to place.”
“I don’t get to be a time traveler?” You’re not sure whether you should feel insulted or a little relieved at the fact.
Ava laughs. “You’re cute, but I can’t risk having you trying to change the timeline.”
Totally understandable. You’re not sure what you would do if you had the ability to travel through time. You might try to save Laurel. Maybe Quentin too.
“When you are done here, feel free to drop by.”
“And if it takes a couple years?”
She shrugs. “We’ll wait.”
Looking down at the band in your hand, you shake your head, not believing what’s happened to you today. The father of your former best friend died. Your “team leader” just got arrested. And now it seemed like you had two women promising to wait for you for as long as it took.
Your phone goes off and you look to see Felicity calling you. Sighing, you give Ava an apologetic look before picking it up.
But it looked like you had to deal with the mess here first.
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The last dream
Sara Lance x Reader.
Request - Hiya, may I please request Reader is Mazikeen's best friend (from Lucifer) and is dating Sara Lance
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Everyone on the wave rider saw how happy you became when your best friend arrived. You introduced her to the team, everyone is getting to know Mazikeen.
“Maze this is my girlfriend Sara Lance and she is the captain” You smiled.
“So this is your girlfriend,” Mazikeen said.
She starts to look at Sara up and down, she doesn't smile. Mazikeen is very protective of you and she has been your best friend for many years now.
“Yeah, we are dating. Y/n makes me very happy” Sara said.
Mazikeen glares at Sara. Mazikeen will stay in your room. Now you and Mazikeen are alone in your room.
“Y/n, are you really happy here?” Mazikeen asked.
“Why would you ask that?” You asked.
“Why do you want to be a hero? You are always risking your life and you are dating the captain” Mazikeen said.
“This doesn't seem like you, Mazikeen. I am happy here and I care about them and they care about me” You said.
“I always care about you, Y/n. I don't want you to pretend that you are happy when you are unhappy. Remember your last ex?” Mazikeen said.
“I remember. I mean it, I'm really happy being here and I like being a hero. It sucks sometimes but I still like it” You said.
“Fine” Mazikeen said.
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Mazikeen is trying to get used to living on the wave rider. It's hard to get privacy and everyone is so loud.
“Why is everyone standing on line?” Mazikeen asked.
“We are waiting to use the bathroom. Stand in line before anyone else comes” Behrad said.
“Wait, this has to be a joke,” Mazikeen said.
“It’s not a joke. I thought it was a joke too, but we only have one bathroom” Spooner said.
“My sister takes forever when she takes a shower. Z, hurry up!! We need the bathroom” Behrad yelled.
“I will be out in five minutes!!” Zari yelled.
“I don't know, how Y/n gets used to this” Mazikeen said.
“It took me a while to get used to it,” Spooner said.
Mazikeen walked away and she starts to complain to you about some stuff.
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Mazikeen went on her first mission with you and the team. Mazikeen didn't want to wear the disguises but you convinced her to wear them. At first, the mission was going fine then it went downhill and the team needed a new plan.
“You are one strange captain,” Mazikeen said.
“Good or bad?” Sara asked.
“Little of both. If Y/n, died then I would have to kill you” Mazikeen said.
“I would never let that happen. It feels like you have a problem with me” Sara said.
“I do have a problem with you,” Mazikeen said.
Sara and Mazikeen start to argue. Everyone tries to calm them down, you stand in the middle and try to be the peacemaker.
✫ ✯ ✬ ✫
You and Sara are alone in her bedroom and sitting on the bed.
“Mazikeen doesn't like me and she doesn't support our relationship,” Sara said.
“I know, she is hard to get along with. But she is still my best friend” You said.
“Y/n, I'm not telling you to choose a side. But, I will try again to get along with her even she wants to kill me” Sara said.
You kiss her on the lips and Sara starts to smile. Sara did kiss you back and she wrapped her arms around you.
----
You and the team have to bowl to save the earth.
“So if we don't play then we will all did?” Mazikeen asked.
“Yes. We need you and Sara to get along so we can win” You said.
“Y/n is right. We need to work together” Behrad said.
“Fine, I will play nice,” Mazikeen said.
“Good” You smiled.
You wanted to give her a high five but she didn't give you a high five. Instead, Behrad gave you a high five. You, Sara, and Spooner are the best players but Spooner is out because of her hand.
“Mazikeen, you have to play,” You said.
“You know I hate bowling,” Mazikeen said.
“I know, but I don't want to die. So, get up and play” You said.
You and Mazikeen glare at each other. She starts to play, she made a strike and you cheer for her. She still won't give you a high five.
“One day, you will give me a high five” You smiled.
“You are such a dork,” Mazikeen said.
“I’m your dork” You smiled.
“Dork” Mazikeen smiled.
✫ ✯ ✬ ✫
You and the others have to dress western. Mazikeen didn't like the outfit, so she made the hotter so she can show off her cleavage. Sara starts to talk about the plan and Mazikeen didn't agree with the plan.
“There's no point in making a plan if it will go downhill in one minute,” Mazikeen said.
“Maze, play nice,” You said.
Mazikeen rolled her eyes at you and Sara.
“Fine, I will play nice,” Mazikeen said.
“Good,” You said.
The plan went downhill, now there is a bar fight.
“Finally, I can test out my toys” Mazikeen smiled.
Everyone is fighting. Mazikeen stabbed a guy but she didn't notice the guy behind her with a gun. Sara grabbed the knife and threw it at the guy, Mazikeen saw what Sara did and she was impressed by it.
“That was cool. But thanks” Mazikeen said.
“I was an assassin before meeting Y/n,” Sara said.
You and the others noticed Mazikeen and Sara fighting side by side. After the mission, Mazikeen made drinks for everyone on the wave rider. Now Sara and Mazikeen are alone...
“Y/n is my best friend. I don't want anyone to hurt Y/n. And I can see how much Y/n likes being on the team and loves you. I don't ever want to lose Y/n” Mazikeen said.
“I truly care about Y/n and I promise you I won't hurt Y/n. I don't want Y/n to pick between us. I know you mean so much to Y/n. I want us to be friends even when we don't see eye to eye” Sara said.
“Okay, we can be somewhat friends,” Mazikeen said.
Sara and Mazikeen smiled at each other and they have another drink together.
---
You and Mazikeen do spend time together alone.
“I’m really glad that you are getting along with Sara,” You said.
“Ugh, Y/n don't go soft on me” Mazikeen teased.
You and Mazikeen giggled and she hugged you.
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Second (Laurel Lance x Reader)
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You had always felt like you were second to somebody else your entire life. With your parents, your older brother had always been the favorite. With your siblings, it’d been the other one. Your big brother was closer with your younger sister and vice versa. Then you got older and you made a friend in Sara Lance. For once, you’d felt like maybe you weren’t somebody’s second choice. And then, Sara got pretty and popular. Oliver Queen started to give her attention and you faded into the background. And then, all of the sudden, both Oliver and Sara were gone. 
It was the first time in a long time that you truly had nobody. You were grieving and you couldn’t bring yourself to be upset about the right things. Sara had, in a way, cheated on you by going onto that boat with Oliver. She hadn’t promised to only be yours, but she had made you feel special and let you make her feel loved. And with that suppressed anger and grief over your relationship, you befriended Laurel. 
The two of you were there for each other. You fell for her and you fell hard. In your defense, you were young and she didn’t treat you like a second option. You were brought in, treated like you actually mattered. Laurel made sure that you were included, that you weren’t alone. And you could feel something between the two of you, which was when Tommy swooped in and stole Laurel’s heart. 
Then, Oliver came back and the heart-shattering grief you’d felt turned to red hot anger. Laurel pulled you away before you could do anything. Laurel protected you and even though she found herself a boyfriend, she still made sure you were fine. Tommy and Oliver started spending more time together and Laurel kept you a little closer. You were with her, the night Tommy died and the nights after when the world was too much for her to handle on her own. 
“Good morning,” Laurel said as she set a cup of coffee in front of you. She was dressed for work, but she didn’t seem in a hurry to go in. “I was thinking I could take you out for breakfast since I’m an awful cook?” 
“I can make us pancakes Laurel,” you offered and she shook her head. “Why not?” 
“Because it is your birthday silly.” The fact that Laurel had said that like it was the most obvious thing in the world struck a chord with you. Your birthday had never really been that big of a deal, even as a child. Sure, Laurel always made sure to do something with you, but now things were a bit different. You were living together, you were close friends, and sometimes the way that you’d look at each other, felt a lot more than friendly. “And you should relax today.” 
“You didn’t take your birthday off,” you pointed out. “So, I think I can make us pancakes.” 
“I wanna treat you today, please?” Laurel pouted and you couldn’t tell her no. “Today, you are my top priority, as long as you don’t mind coming into work with me briefly so I can sign off on something.” 
“Gimme a second to shower?” you asked and Laurel nodded. You set your coffee down and ran to take a shower. You quickly got ready, finished your cup of coffee, and then let Laurel drive you to her office. You waited in the car for less than three minutes before she came back, panting. “Did you run?” 
“I didn’t want to leave you waiting,” Laurel said with a smile that melted your heart a bit. It was weird, how much she cared about you sometimes. Well, she cared all the time, but there were times when you noticed a bit more. Laurel picked out a nice place for the two of you to eat breakfast. After, she took you to pick up a couple of things before you stopped at the movies and to see Felicity. 
Felicity and you hadn’t really had a lot in common and you didn’t like her when you met, but eventually you got to know each other. Oliver moved on with Felicity and Laurel and you started to grow a bit closer, so things worked out. Felicity had actually reached out to you one night when you were playing a game online, starting a weekly tradition of the two of you playing games together a couple nights. 
“You’re spoiling me,” you told Laurel as she drove you around a bit. “Why?” 
“Because of the things you don’t remember,” Laurel said and you raised an eyebrow at her. “One night, when I was broken up about Tommy and your sister was on TV with her new show, you drank yourself practically to death and told me that you’d never find someone like me because I didn’t treat you like a second place prize.” 
“You don’t, not even when other people should take your priority. You’ve always had time for me,” you said softly. 
“You’re worth my time. I thought Oliver was my soulmate once, then I thought it was Tommy. After all that, I thought I’d die alone with a bottle of wine and some cats. Now, I think that maybe there’s somebody who is perfect for me and all it took was realizing what I’m worth.” The look that Laurel was giving you made your heart flutter. “I’ll admit that my mind didn’t immediately go to you as being the love of my life, but there’s no way that you could ever come second to anybody else in the world for me. You, Y/n, are my number one and I love you.” 
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Masterlist
thanks to the anon who suggested this, I hadn’t even thought about it. If I find any other dumb shit I’ve written I’ll add it :)
NATASHA ROMANOFF X READER:
Steve’s Stash (18+)
One More Night (18+)
You & Me (18+)
Memories
See You Again
Breathe (18+)
Beyond Watching
Friends Don’t
Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love For You
Truth or Dare
High School All Over Again
The Green Eyed Monster
Not in the Right Mood
Surprises are a GIrl’s Best Friend (Sometimes)
Club GO Stands for Club Girls Only (TW)
Not Far Behind
Birthday Present (18+)
Spooky Scary Assassin
To the Tune of Birds by Imagine Dragons
Poker Face (18+)
Still
WANDA MAXIMOFF X READER:
Keep Your Hands Off My Girl
Stereo Hearts
Shape Of You
Speechless
Gypsy 
South of the Border (18+)
Witch’s Curse
The Colour of You (18+)
Indulgence
Strip Twister Murder in the Dark Tag
In or Out
Just Like the Movies (18+)
Drowning
WANDA MAXIMOFF
The Horror of the Mind
PEGGY CARTER X READER:
A Friend (TW)
Like I’m Gonna Lose You
Rhiannon
Sweetly & Swiftly (18+)
My Girl
MARIA HILL X READER
The Dark (18+)
Takeover (Part One)
Takeover (Part Two)
Good Morning (18+)
The Wonderful Thing About Passion (18+)
Care to Share? (18+)
I Love You, Dummy (18+)
SARA LANCE X READER:
One More Night (18+)
Don’t Play With Icing, Kids (18+)
Operation Breakdown (18+)
Never Ignore Your Girlfriend (Even If She’s Sleeping) by Fall Out Boy (18+)
The Deception and Solace of a Love-Muddled Brain
Being Tough is Tougher Than Tough
A Little More, a Little Less
Wait
Double Trouble, Alternate Earth Bubble
Something Else (18+)
Truth or Dare (18+)
Kitchen Counter for One? (18+)
In Time
Pretty Girl (18+)
Captain Lance (18+)
The Difference Between Love and Respect
Love, Loss & Alcohol (18+)
Shut Your Mouth, Snart
*Headcanon*
DANA SCULLY X READER:
Stay With Me (18+)
Dinner Date
All
Capisce?
Lunch Break 18+
Bathroom Break
Paranoia
LOU MILLER X READER
Birthday Suit (18+)
AVA SHARPE X SARA LANCE
A New Kind of Horror Movie
Captain’s Orders
And There Was Only One Bed
SARA LANCE X NATASHA ROMANOFF X READER
Birthday Wish (18+)
YELENA BELOVA X READER
Spending Spree (18+)
Shut Down (18+)
Closets Aren’t Just Physical Things (18+)
Gazing at Stars (18+)
WANDA MAXIMOFF X YELENA BELOVA X READER
Delicious (18+)
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reckless | dinah drake x lance!reader
a/n: this is kind of based on how i was feeling earlier this week. i lost someone close to me quite a while ago and though i know that grief never stops and it eventually just gets easier to deal with, it still doesn’t make it any less difficult
warnings: death, mentions of assault. brief sexual references at the end
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“Morning, baby.”
“Morning.”
You replied, smiling softly as your girlfriend placed a gentle kiss on your cheek before removing herself from your shared bed.
As Police Captain, Dinah always had to get up early, a lie in a rarity. It didn’t bother you though; you often woke up at the same time, sometimes earlier as you worked in the mayoral office though you weren’t a fan of the current woman in command.
Emily Pollard was both stubborn and narrow-minded; her stance on the anti-vigilante law further proving that. But you had swallowed your pride and worked for her, mainly to keep an eye on her but also so you could sway her on her decision-making.
Though Oliver Queen aka Green Arrow had been turned into somewhat of a martyr by Mayor Pollard, your sister, Laurel, couldn’t be further from that distinction.
After all, she was the beloved Black Canary and Mayor Pollard could never act untoward about that nor to you, lest she face the judgement of the Star City citizens.
So she kept you beside her, allowing you to enlighten her and best suit her decisions for the public.
As you sat up, you contemplated the dream that you had awoken from. It had left you unsettled because, for the first time in a while, you had dreamt of Laurel and she had acted as your Guardian Angel - not any different than when she was alive but it still unnerved you.
You constantly missed your big sister, the ache in your heart a constant reminder but you had a feeling that the loss would be much worse today. Nevertheless, you had to get on with your life, so with a huff, you left the warm bed and started to get ready alongside Dinah.
***
“Hey, beautiful. How’s your day going?”
Dinah asked, as you entered into her office, case files strewn all over her desk. Clearing a space, you placed the food you had bought from Big Belly Burger down on the desk and leaned down to give your girlfriend a kiss.
“Okay. Pollard’s annoying me but what else is new? How about here?”
“A bit busy. But that’s to be expected given the events of tonight. Everyone’s scrambling to make sure the best protective measures are in place.“
Tonight, at City Hall, Mayor Pollard was due to be holding a function. One of the random fundraisers she always hosted, to pretend as if she cared about the Glades and the wellbeing of the people that lived there. She had you running around, double checking everything, which was a good thing as you weren’t idle long enough to dwell on the dream you had had earlier but you could still feel the painful longing.
“Y/N.”
You blinked, looking at Dinah, soda in hand, staring at you with concern.
“I’m sorry, what?”
“I lost you there for a second. What’s up?” Her eyes narrowed in question.
You could never hide much from your girlfriend, her detective skills always managing to have you spilling secrets, but this time, you were able to come up with a relative excuse.
“Sorry, nothing. I was just thinking about tonight and what else I have left to do for Pollard.”
It wasn’t technically a lie but it wasn’t exactly the truth either. And whilst you felt bad, you didn’t want to burden Dinah with your thoughts of her vigilante predecessor.
Looking into Dinah’s hazel eyes, you could see a sliver of doubt but she nodded at your answer,
“If you need to get back, we can always catch up later tonight.”
“It’s alright, Dee. I’m just-”
You were interrupted when your phone trilled in your pocket. Sliding the green answer button, you put the phone against your ear and winced.
“Someone has messed up. I did not want Salmon. I said chicken as the appetisers. And the podium has gone. I need it.”
Sighing, you spoke into the phone,
“Yes, Mayor Pollard. I’ll sort it all out for you and reprimand the individual responsible for you. I’ll be in your office in 10 minutes.”
Disconnecting the call, you shoved the phone back into your pocket with a sigh, horrified to feel your eyes welling up.
You quickly blinked them away as Dinah stood up, gently kissing your forehead and then lowering her lips to yours.
Dinah was only ever gentle with you. With anyone else, she was to be feared. Whether that be as the Captain of the SCPD or the Black Canary. But with you, that facade was gone and she allowed herself to feel safe with you which, in turn, made you feel safe with her.
Returning her kiss, you pulled away, “I’m sorry to do this. We’ll catch up later at City Hall.”
“Have fun with Pollard. I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
***
Dinah could tell that you were a little off.
Since arriving at City Hall, you had avoided her, although that wasn’t hard because as Police Captain, Dinah was pulled in every direction.
But now, after the formalities of the event, a more relaxed atmosphere took over as drinks were poured and music was played. And Dinah watched as you remained in work mode whilst also drinking a lot. She did worry about your drinking, having been made aware of your sister’s past, but you were always collected, apart from tonight.
Dinah watched as you approached the bar, quickly downing, what looked to be, a Scotch on the rocks.
It was killing her to not be your source of comfort. She just wanted to make you feel better but wanted to know what had caused you to be like this in the first place.
“Hey, Dinah.”
She turned to face Oliver and Felicity, their arms wrapped around each other’s waists.
“Hey guys. Quick question, have you noticed that y/n’s been acting a bit weird today?”
“No, not really.” Felicity answered.
“Why? What’s up?” Oliver asked.
Having grown up with you, Oliver had become a brotherly figure to you and often took care of you; especially when you had lost Laurel and when Sara had left to join the Legends.
“I’m not sure. She-”
Dinah turned back to face the bar but was shocked to see that you were no longer there.
“I-I’ll be right back.”
You staggered into the hallway, your heels loudly clacking against the marble floor. After having rectified all of Mayor Pollard’s issues and successfully dealing with the fundraiser tonight, you found yourself drowning your feelings in alcohol.
You did feel bad because you had been purposely avoiding Dinah but you didn’t know how you could face her without breaking down.
Truth be told, you weren’t doing so well and you didn’t know why today was so bad. It wasn’t as if it was a special day for you to be missing Laurel but the loss felt as bad as it did the day she died.
Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a strong hand push you against the wall. You looked up to find yourself caged by a man you barely recognised; some politician’s lackey in a suit.
You were too inebriated to properly fight back and when you tried to remove yourself, he pushed you back against the wall.
“Stay still, y/n. Yes, I know who you are. I see you everyday helping that bitch Pollard and I just can’t contain myself around you.”
He leaned in to kiss you, but you, now slowly gaining control of your actions, pushed him away once more.
“Get off of me, you creep.”
You struggled under his harsh grip as he pinned your arms above your head.
“Shut the fuck up. I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”
“Get off. Let go of me.” You repeated, now trying to thrash against him.
The hold he had on you suddenly relented and you looked up, surprised at what you saw.
“She said, let go of her.”
Dinah’s voice was hard enough to make chills run down your spine and you weren’t even on the receiving end of it.
She punched your attacker, leaving him unconscious and gestured to someone behind her to cuff him. When he was taken away, she stared at you.
“Are you okay? Did he hurt you?”
You shook your head profusely, immediately regretting that decision when your head started to spin.
“What’s wrong, y/n?”
“N-Nothing.”
“You’re lying.” She said, crossing her shoulders over her chest.
“I’m fine.” You said, intending it to come out firmly, but you could hear the defensiveness in your own voice.
“I can handle myself, Dinah.”
“Really? Because I don’t think you can. You’re acting fucking reckless, y/n! You’re never this drunk.”
You winced at her bitter tone.
“Leave me alone, Dinah. Please.”
You walked away, pushing away any attempts of her stopping you, and you went straight back to the bar.
***
As the music played, you felt yourself sober up after being given some food by the bartender.
Your eyes roamed the dance floor when you spotted Dinah talking with Rene and, when you jumped off the stool you were on, you watched as he nodded towards you and excused himself.
You made your way over to your girlfriend who was standing alone, leaning against a pillar.
Standing in front of her, you found yourself too exhausted for words and murmured a simple “I’m sorry’” as you wrapped your arms around her waist and rested your head against her chest.
Her arms, almost unconsciously, immediately unfolded as she held your small form; one hand around you, the other cradling your head against her.
“Y/N? Baby, what’s wrong?”
She gently held your face in her hands and turned your head upwards so you could look at her. She was stunned when she saw tears running down your face.
“Babygirl, you’re scaring me. What is it?”
Wiping away your tears, you sniffled, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. And I didn’t meant to be reckless either. I just-I’m not doing too good today, Dee. I-I’m really missing Laurel and I don’t know why. I’m sorry.”
“Oh baby,” She brought you close to her again, shushing you as you started to sob.
“It’s alright, baby. We all miss people that we’ve lost sometimes. You shouldn’t be sorry for that. I just wish you would have told me.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“Y/N, stop apologising, it’s okay.”
“You’re right. I’m s-”
You stopped yourself when you saw Dinah staring at you with a look you knew too well.
“Come on, let me take you home.”
***
It was the middle of the night and you felt at peace, Dinah having replaced the pain you were feeling with something much more desirable.
She was now asleep, curled up at the other end of the bed and you sighed happily.
You then felt the bed dip slightly as Dinah turned to face you. She gathered you into her arms and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.
“I love you, beautiful.”
Your skin flushed at the endearment term. Even half asleep, her voice was still husky and had the same effect on you.
“I love you too, Dinah Drake.”
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