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      OFFICIALLY MOVED ------> HERE LOVELIES.

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Send 'SPIT IT OUT!' and I'll randomly generate a number. Whatever number it is, my muse will blur it out to you!

It’s gonna be a mixed bag. Go with caution!

Numbers: 1 - 50

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[newfrequencysamecryarchive-blog]

Laurel narrows her eyes and grits her teeth. She hates when people think she is nothing but a pretty face and that is what the nickname makes her think of. At least from strangers. And this woman she seems to be mocking her.

“I’m The Black Canary, Goldie. And I can do much more than just speak.”

What she wouldn’t give to have her canary cry right now. To have any sort of weapon to help her out. 

“What do you want?”

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      If there was one thing that Lisa could respect,       it was a strong & independent woman. It seemed       that those were the types of women that Cisco       attracted. So, could she really be blamed for showing       up? For wanting to visit the young man that had       managed to take a hold on her attention? Of course not.       No, she hadn’t come to attack anyone—at least, not if       the genius agreed to tinker with her gold gun further.

           ❝Well, Black Canary. I’m just here to see            the adorable boy behind those doors.            Don’t tell me you’d like a fight. I don’t            think I have time for that.❞

[heartfrosted-archive]

❝ gxldengun.

              ❝ Leave him ALONE. ❞

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      ❝I think we both know—       that’s N E V E R gonna       happen.❞

[alsahcr-blog]

         He seemed amused by the aspect that Snart would           want his help to get the vigilantes of the city under           control. Malcolm already had it nailed down in Starling          City. Oliver wouldn’t hurt him unless provoked and not           even Laurel would these days. She had realized the lack          satisfaction that would come with doing so. So if that was          what Snart was after it was because he feared the Flash           and Malcolm hardly considered the Flash to be an issue.          Thanks to a slip by Felicity he even knew the identity of the          scarlet speedster and given that he had a deal with Oliver he          should be more then able to live a life where the vigilantes were          not a thing he had to worry about. So it really wasn’t much of a          benefit to him to help them if they were concerned about all the          vigilantes. He’d have to see what was in it for him in the end.                     ❝ If he wants to take over the city then                       all the power to him, but that does little                       for me. I have a kingdom of sorts and I                       have little to no problem with the vigilantes                       as I’ve been quite close with them of late. ❞

              There was a smirk of pride that touched his lips next               while his gaze studied her. She seemed bright, and he               hoped not stupid enough to try and take on all those               heroes; they wouldn’t win.                     ❝ I have a deal with them one that keeps                       them off my back, so they are hardly my                       problem at the moment. Your brother will                       have to do better than that. ❞

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      Truth be told, this entire situation seemed a tad ridiculous.       The only thing that the Golden Glider looked forward to was       meeting all Lenny’s little friends. While the first couple had       been obnoxious—much like her brother, these latter few       seemed to hold her attention. It wasn’t just the way they       looked, though she would admit his little buddies were of       the attractive nature. Rather, it was the fact that she’d been       able to hold a conversation with them.

           Still, none were like this one. None were like Ra’s.            Even with short words discussed between them,            he’d been able to show off a mysterious nature—            plus, he’d complimented her. & if that wasn’t enough            to garner her attention, then she didn’t know what would.            Oh, well, besides diamonds of course.

      Fingers rubbed gently against her chin,       stretching her jaw as she thought his       words over. The grin remained in tact,       chestnut irises focused on the man       before her speaking softly.

           ❝You’ve become friends with the vigilantes?            That’s impressive. Smart. If only my brother            could think so clearly. I’m afraid he doesn’t            always think clearly. Not that he can’t.❞

      Her fingers tapped a light beat against her jaw.

           ❝I’m sure my brother can find something else.            Really, just your advice would do him well---            or, you can always think bigger. While you            have a kingdom, I’m sure you could have more.❞

[alwaysxlate-archive]

    “Because you guys are around causing problems when no one wants you to. And I don’t– I don’t kill villains that’s not my thing. Wrong M.O.”

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      A smirk moves carefully over her features,       head tilting lightly to the side as her eyes       fixate on the other.

           ❝ See, & THAT’S the problem with vigilantes.            If you killed your enemies, they wouldn’t            show up again.❞

[dinahiisms-deactivated20190116]

           She was hardly keen to get into a fight with this             woman who’s gun turned things to gold she knew            she had to be prepared for anything. Laurel’s gaze            eyed her and she cleared her throat while stepping            towards her. If she wasn’t here for a fight she’d relax            but not to he point where she could be used or end            up manipulated or played. She took a second as she            tightened her fingers around the handle of her baton             and then gave Snart a nod of her head to prove her             understanding of the woman’s intentions.                        ❝ Well if it isn’t friendly but it isn’t a fight then                           what is it you want here? Forgive me if that                            makes me rather weary. ❞

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      While the sister Snart enjoyed fights as much as he brother,       her visit was of other concerns. Her arm carefully lowered to       her side, gun away from the blonde to show she meant no       harm. A step was taken forward; careful in case the other had       plans to attack. The free palm rose, showing that she meant       no harm.

           ❝I’m here for a little help.            Particularly Cisco’s help.            Our little meeting is just—            pure c o i n c i d e n c e.            So, if you’d like to simply            leave, feel free.❞

[ofspeedforce]

   They knew exactly what to do to make the speedster  tick. Whatever she was up to would of course be fool-  proof even against the Flash, the moment a few hostages  were thrown into the plan. He couldn’t go past that. Ever  the hero and whether he should believe her or no wasn’t  to be discussed either. He couldn’t take the risk, either way.

   Just like that, Barry’s expression dropped further as she told  him he didn’t want to know. “No, of course not.” What followed  had him narrow his eyes as they landed on the hand she held  out. Not much of a choice he had there, did he?

   With an exasperated sigh, he sped towards her, lifting her up  in one go and speeding to the edge of the town until he’d come  across the car. Dropping her off nearby, the speedster took a  few steps back in between them, before speaking.

       “Tell me how to get to the hostages, or so        help me, I’m putting the both of you away.”

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      The speed was surprising, & the very feeling nearly made her giggle.       Instinctively, her hand g r i p p e d any part of him she could reach,       clinging to him as he sped through the streets. She was barely able       to make out much. Everything simply looked like a blur to her, though       some colors she was able to somewhat recognize.

      Once they arrived, she inhaled sharply,       a large grin smoothing across her lips.       She loved it. She loved the rush. Her       grip loosened considerably, head resting       against his shoulder as she clicked her       tongue against the roof of her mouth.

           ❝Calm down. I’ll tell you. But if you don’t let us go,            just remember—Snarts come back with a vengeance.❞

      Her fingers moved up to his jaw,       smoothing over the edges as she       reached up to peck his mask.

           ❝They’re in a meat freezer. Should still be alive.            I’d hurry though. It’s not far from here & here’s—❞            She dug through her suit. ❝The key.❞

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                      ❝C l e a r l y.❞       A grin was directed toward her brother,       eyes shifting to get a better look at him.

                                                   ❝Lead the way.❞

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      ❝Why? Cisco, you know exactly why.       Because I like them cute—& smart.❞

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           ❝I’m the ‘bad guy’.       I’m not supposed to be nice.                           But you are.❞

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      ❝Then maybe I should mention---       I’m not here for a social call.❞

[alsahcr-blog]

                                        MY LIST OF BIAS LOVE

 So I started this blog about four months ago and already have 700 of you following me and I’m amazed. No only that but I’ve made some absolutely fantastic and special friends in my time here and I couldn’t be happier that I over came my doubts of being able to play Malcolm Merlyn and made this blog throwing caution to the wind and taking a chance on a muse that I have nothing but passion and love for. Even more, you were all so welcoming from the very beginning and I’ve fallen in love with this fandom. This fandom has been so nice and all my experiences with this fandom have been better then any other fandom I’ve been apart of and I’m so happy to be apart of it. 

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[herroyaldarkness]

Without looking, put a number between 1-42 in my ask box! [grab bag edition]

So you all know how these go, below the cut is a list of 42  RP prompts that came to me. If you’re feeling extra brave, reblog without looking! This list has a nice mix of shippy, non-shippy, fluffy, cracky, angsty, nsfw, and sfw and such forth. Who knows what you’ll get?  *Also gender and sexuality neutral!

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[ofcoldguns]

[Sister Dearest-Text]: This will hopefully be the last time. [Sister Dearest-Text]: I would have been there but something came up last minute. [Sister Dearest-Text]: Already on my way.

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      [ Jerk–Text ]: It will be.       [ Jerk–Text ]: I know. It's fine.       [ Jerk–Text ]: Good. I'll be waiting.

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alwaysxlate liked for a starter.

      ❝--Why is it you always show up when no one wants you to?                      Don’t you have anything better to do?                              Villains to kill or something?❞

[ofcoldguns]

[Sister Dearest-Text]: Fair enough. [Sister Dearest-Text]: As long as it was taken care of.

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      [ Jerk–Text ]: Of course it was.       [ Jerk–Text ]: Never meeting one of your little helpers again.       [ Jerk–Text ]: Come pick me up.