Captain Cold

  Very selective RP blog for Leonard Snart/Captain Cold. Mostly LoT based, playing fast and loose with canon. Sideblog to thenewcastleincident  

[coldestthief-a]

Blog Move!

I’m moving Len to his own blog, since the bastard has taken over.

This will be an archive and all further interactions from Leonard will be over on coldestthief. I am trying to move over as much as I can, but feel free to hop over there.

[coldestthief]

                                      Hero ain’t on my resume

Independent, selective and 18+ only Leonard Snart, based mostly in The Flash and Legends of Tomorrow. Canon Divergent.

[thesecretfacility]

ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴜsᴇs—ᴜɴɪᴛᴇ!

ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 20 ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ғᴜɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ—ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɪᴛ ɪs! ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜɴ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ʜɪᴛs 30. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴅ.

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʟᴏɢs—ɪғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴜsᴇ ɪs 30+ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏsᴛ sᴏ ᴜs “ᴏʟᴅɪᴇs” ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ!

[coldestthief-a]

”Sort of, I mean you guys were always tucked away together... and the did the creepy not opening your mouths talking.” -Ray

With a slow shake of the head, Leonard dragged a long breath into his lungs until they ached. He held it there, concentrating on the stretch, the sting, the pull of scar tissue along his rib cage. 

Then he released the breath in a huff of amusement. 

“We’re birds of a feather, the little canary and I.”, he said. “In a way.”, he caught Ray’s eyes then. “But ... for her, it’s been three years? Four? I’ve been reliably informed that that spot is ... taken.”

@inmywiring

[coldestthief-a]

There’s a fan theory out there that Sara is wearing Len’s ring after his death and ... as much as I would LOVE for that to be true, no.

This:

Is not the same ring as this:

And Sara has been wearing a pinky ring on that finger for a while:

That ring is, as far as I can see, a smooth golden signet ring. Nothing even close to Len’s hammered silver. And that is without even touching on the fact that her wearing it in the mourning scene makes no sense if we see Mick with it in the galley, talking to Ray.

[conesoldstobers]

don’t jokeship with me because 2 hours later i’ll have feels for the pairing.

[moda-serieseblahblahblah]

Sara Lance - 1x7

[thezodiaczone]

Gemini Personality Profile

The Gemini Sun is a chameleon, which makes their personality hard to describe since it changes all the time. Those born under the sign of the “Twins” have at least two personalities, but often many more. Their insatiable curiosity keeps them learning new things, and this makes many of them like walking encyclopedias of knowledge.

You might hear the laughter of Gemini Suns before you see them, since they’re always finding something absurd to giggle over. They’re great wits and their interest in people often puts them in the role of social ice breaker.

Those with Sun in Gemini might be hard to pin down, but if you accept this shape-shifting quality, they’re excellent friends. This can even be true in a relationship, where they need an intellectual rapport with their mate. The ideal companions for them are those that think at their same speed of light, and don’t tie them up in one dull topic.

They need a certain kind of space to grow, and those close to them don’t try to hold on too tightly. The Gemini knows that the world is vast and full of endless fascinations to explore. If the door is open in a relationship for them to come and go at will, they’ll prove their own brand of loyalty over time.

The Gemini needs to be able to reinvent themselves many times and to follow the threads of inspiration wherever they lead. This can make them seem restless and inconsistent – another name for it is flaky. They’re always called the dilettante of the Zodiac because they’ll try anything once, and usually do! But once the Gemini finds a subject through that is worthy of that incredible kaleidoscopic mind, a deeper mastery can be sought and achieved.

The Gemini is a charmer and a clown. And often they wear a silly grin, as if they get the cosmic joke that all is well and it’s okay to sample everything from the smorgasbord of life.

[coldestthief-a]

@nowmakeyourpeace

"Then take a video." Not that Wynonna actually sounded all that annoyed. "Also get in line. Everyone stares."

“Not everyone had you in their bed last night.”, he replied, pushing himself up from his comfortable sprawl to catch her around the waist and pull her against him. “What do you say ... we give these small town prudes a little show?”

[coldestthief-a]

“Do you like that? like being in control?”/Sara

Her wrists were trapped in one cool, long-fingered hand as he hovered over her. Smooth, long legs enircling his hips.

“I’m not in the habit of deceiving myself, darling.”, he purred, lips barely a breath away from hers. “It’s not good for survival. I have exactly as much control as you give me.”, a slow, sinuous roll of his hips against hers. “And that ... is much sexier than taking control.”

[coldestthief-a]

"Hey. You know if you take a picture it would last longer."

“A picture doesn’t ... move like that.”, he drawled, ice grey eyes travelling along her body, catching on the tight leather of her pants. “And I haven’t been the only one ... watching. I’m used to knowing when I’m being spotted,”

[wintersoldier1989]

Here are some prompts from lists I had saved on my phone. Take a peek and see if something strikes your fancy. I’m open to m/m, f/f and m/f pairings. I did not come up with these!

fluff

“how much did you drink?”

“aw, you’re so cute.”

“what did you do?”

“i asked if you were having a party. i didn’t tell you to have a party.”

“this is the opposite of what i told you to do.”

“well, it’s the thought that counts.”

“wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.”

“okay, where are all my clothes?”

“oh, you’ve started stealing my socks now?”

“yeah, okay, but i’m cooler.”

“you owe me a kiss.”

“how did you get in here?”

“for starters, that’s impossible.”

“how did you fail a survey?”

“yeah, well, if you weren’t so drunk maybe i would.”

“that’s not even fair.”

“you promised me a cookie!”

“did i ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?”

“i’m not playing truth or dare.”

“you’re not very intimidating.”

“i love you.”

“well the probability of that is 0, but you go ahead.”

“that was, by far, the stupidest thing you’ve ever done.”

“why don’t you take a picture? it’ll last longer.”

“maybe not.”

“why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”

“well, i’m pretty irresistible.”

angst

“why don’t you just go?”

“no, it’s not like that.”

“if you cared about me, you wouldn’t do this.”

“it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“what’s the point?”

“fuck you.”

“you should’ve said that yesterday.”

“don’t lie to me.”

“i swear, if you say another word, i’ll leave.”

“change in mind or change in heart?”

“it’s over, it’s done, just leave it be.”

“why do you keep bringing it up?”

“we can’t go back in time, so stop trying to reverse what you said.”

“you say you’ll stop, but then you keep doing it!”

“maybe in another world.”

“why are you like this?”

“stop making empty promises!”

“what about us?”

“don’t say that.”

“i’m done. we’re done.”’

smut

“Seeing you between my legs is so hot.”

“I may or may not have left some….marks.”

“I think we were a little too loud last night.”

“Really? You wanna have sex….here? Now?”

“the noises you make are incredible”

“You’ve been giving me bedroom eyes for the past half an hour - time to show me what, exactly, was on your mind.”

“we’re just…friends.” “friends don’t do this type of shit!”

“bite your lip once more, i dare you”

“god i love your hands” “lets put them to good use then”

“i know you can be louder than that.”

“come on. i want the neighbours to hear you scream”

“do you like that? like being in control?”

[toxic-swan]

You think this is what Snart wants? You waiting around so that you can get caught?

[coldestthief-a]

inmywiring​:

Waiting for John’s reply, Sara considered that history was repeating itself. The same way she’d destroyed her entire family, especially Laurel, with her selfishness when she pursed Oliver joining him on that doomed cruise, Sara was again hurting people she cared deeply for. Along with risking team harmony all because she couldn’t let go of her feelings for either man.

Text-to-Johnny Con-Job: Thanks.

The breath she’d been holding went undetected until she turned around and exhaled with relief, her eyes finding Leo’s through the dim lighting and telling him John singed off without opening her mouth. It’s surreal how easily they’d fallen back into this form of communication, to be tracing the lines of the face that’d lingered in memory these last four years with her fingers.

“I swear if you’re-” Unable to bring herself to say it aloud, her head shook the words away. “…I’ll come back to the Vanishing Point just to kick your ass.”

Leonard had slid back into bed with her, fitting his body against her back in a way that felt too natural already. He didn't make any attempt at looking at her phone, instead pressing kisses to the crook of her neck and along her shoulder.

When she wriggled out of his loose hold  to turn around to him, he met her eyes steadily. There was a softness in her face, and some kind of mix of relief and sadness in her face that told him everything he needed to.

Constantine hadn't blown up at her. Hadn't ended this arrangement before it had barely begun, because she wanted more time with the man she'd rescued from certain death. Oddly, Leonard found that he was glad about it. No matter what he thought about the wizard, Sara liked him. Respected him. There was no mistaking the looks shared between the obnoxious Englishman and the woman in his arms.

Her next words distracted him from any further thought about his … rival? Metamour? He smiled at her, softer than his usual grins and he reached up to tuck a strand of blonde hair behind her ear.

"I'm alive.", he hummed and traced her jawline with two delicate fingers. "I am here."

In a familiar gesture, he curled his fingers under her chin, thumb pressing lightly into the little crease there to tilt her head up into a kiss.

[ccrogues]

Is it because I made your boots too big? Look, I forget you’ve got small feet.

[eaion]

[coldestthief-a]

“Sometimes I think Ava wasn’t wrong about dress code. Between the two of you, I question whether you’re purposefully this distracting.” She looked up from the computer with pursed lips, blue gaze narrowed with a frown that may or may not have been used to conceal mild amusement. “And I can feel your eyes, stop that.”

Leonard had commandeered the desk chair Sara had pushed aside in her pursuit of the data on the computer, dropping into it in an artful sprawl that did all the right things for the black, tight fitted clothing he had chosen for their little outing. Which seemed to have been the reason for Sara’s complaint.

His answering smirk was probably more than telling, where her accusation was concerned.

“You were the one to tell me to watch your back.”, he replied in a lazy rumble, fingers steepling in front of his mouth. “I’m just following your orders .. Captain.”