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xnotsuperherox:
when zari put the criminal down, knocked him out thanks to her amulet, she sighed “job done, i guess. still not comfortable with this outfit though”
“The others quit trying to get me in some stupid costume a long time ago,” Mick hummed, looking impressed at the way she worked. “Just tell ‘em to screw off and you can wear what the hell you like.”
whitecxnary:
“who said anything about you doing the asking?” sara let out a slight chuckle. although it was stopped before it really started. “but okay – fair enough. lets leave this to her. she’s more than capable.” if anyone was going to sort out the merlyn problem that wasn’t them then it would be nyssa. “right.” an eye roll. “so it’s only a good deal because we’ll get another shot at the bastard?” smiling slightly, to show she hadn’t actually taken offence.
“sorry.” realising maybe she had been presumptuous in her comment. “ a lot’s happened. don’t blame me for not always keeping up.” sara did a pretty good job when it came to the team. although she didn’t always get it right.
“no idea. rip wasn’t exactly forthcoming with all the details. just said that she was offline and he was struggling to get her back. sure he’ll fix it though. him and gideon are like a married couple. nothing will keep them separated for very long.” she heard them bickering. talking. the tone gideon used with rip sometimes. she liked it. “if here comes the bride starts playing – we have problems.” wrapping her arm around his shoulder. “thanks.” a smile. “bed. please. need to keep this leg levitated tonight so i can get back on it tomorrow.” testing the waters. knowing that she shouldn’t. she needed more time. it wasn’t like time was happy to wait though. she needed to be back out there.
“Because I’m not gonna be letting you walk on that leg until I believe that you’re not still hurting it more by doing that?” Mick said, though it was mostly good-natured. He nodded a little- he’d heard some things about the other woman, not much- and he figured someone who was good enough to keep up with Sara had to be a badass. “Hey, once we get the Waverider back, we’ll be able to kick plenty of ass and hang out all the time. Right now, I’ve gotta prioritise, and you’re at the top of the list.” Mick wasn’t entirely sure where that had come from, but he figured he could roll with it. She pretty much was top of the list- next to Len, at least.
“You didn’t know me back then,” he shrugged. The younger him had been a creep, a bit, and definitely weird, but half of that was the fact he was a teenager, who’d just killed his parents, who’d been scooped up by his time-travelling older self- he was sick, and he was messed up, and he was broken, but he hadn’t been a bad kid. It had taken a long time for Mick to learn to stop blaming him for everything that had happened, the path he’d set himself on.
“Should get the kid in on it,” Mick offered. Jax was good at pretty much everything he turned his hand to, especially when it came to machines. He’d not admit it, but he found it pretty impressive. “You’re not getting on that tomorrow. You rip my stitches, I really will handcuff you. Maybe to the bed, though. Radiator’s probably a little uncomfortable.” He grumbled, softly, before walking her through to what appeared to be an actual bedroom, not like his room on the ship. “Bed should be comfy. Len picked it.”
Originally requested by @coldflashwave-baby
Mick/Sara Aesthetic
Rip: There are seven chairs and ten people. What do you do?
Sara: Have everyone stand.
Stein: Bring three more chairs.
Leonard: The best seven of the lot can sit down.
Mick: Kill three.
whitecxnary:
“maybe if i ask nicely she’ll let us take out a few of his men?” it wasn’t merlyn. sara knew that was a no but at least it was something. it wasn’t like she was happy missing out on all the action either. “having me around is worth missing out on that fight? thanks. i’m flattered.” a tilt of her head as she flashed him a somewhat private smile.
“sure solitary was a home away from home for you, right?” teasing. “my dad made me spend a night in the cells once. problem with having a dad as a cop. he had eyes everywhere.” a smirk. no she didn’t like to let her father down but she was a teen back then. she hadnt cared.
“i was hoping rip would have answers but all he has is a broken gideon but that’s okay. we’ll keep looking.” trying to keep positive. she was sure they would figure it out. she just wanted it done now – not in the time it was taking them. “and you’re only saying this now?” a smile as she sat up. “much as i hate to admit it. think i’m gonna’ need your help.” the blood loss. the alcohol. the bruising – wasn’t a fun combination. “you mind?” yeah, she could have a good go at getting up herself but it would be more embarrassing if she fell than just asking for help in the first place.
“Yeah, you know, I’m gonna take a hard pass on going and begging your ex to let us beat up the guys she’s already softened up,” Mick said, though he was smiling as he did. “Having you around is worth missing out on that fight, this time,” he clarified. “Merlyn keeps turning up like a bad penny. Sure we’ll have another chance to kick his ass.”
“Hey, I wasn’t so bad when I was in juvie.” He grumbled a little. He’d ended up there after the housefire, and everything that had come after that- but when they kept him away from matches back then he was actually not so bad. Just a normal kid, with a deadly obsession.
“What happened to Gideon?” Mick asked, frowning. The AI and he had had no small number of arguments over the years, but she was still a part of their family. “Alright, c’mon.” He lifted her up with ease, careful of her injured leg, as he scooped her up bridal style. “Couch, or bed?”
whitecxnary
“yeah, i do.“ it was a good point. she wasn’t really sure what some of his deals were, whether some of them were just a front but she was working on figuring them out. it wasn’t like they’d had much time to beforehand… trying to fix their screw ups but now they had all the time what felt like in the world which wasn’t a good thing. not for sara at least. she needed to be doing. it helped. "i know nyssa. i imagine she has all her resources looking for him.” anything to wipe the smug look from malcolm’s face was worth it. she hoped nyssa was on the same page.
"good.“ she wouldn’t expect it any other way. “any broken bones?” grinning and hoping he’d screwed them up. don’t pick on the little guy – everyone knew the rule and only cowards broke it.
“mick if we could just up and go for a couple of weeks – I would.” it would be ideal but she couldn’t leave things how they were right now. she didn’t have the answers. not all the team had been found. it was a bit of a mess – unsurprisingly. “thanks.” closing her eyes as he touched his temple to hers.
“Kinda bummed out she’s gonna get all the fun,” Mick shrugged a little. It’d been too long since he’d had a good fight, and after everything he’d done before and now to Sara? Mick wouldn’t have minded the chance to burn Merlyn alive. “But I guess having you around is a pretty good trade off.”
“There were a lot of broken bones.” He grinned, rolling his shoulders a little. “Almost got thrown in solitary until they found the shiv, then I just got a warning,” Mick hummed softly, hand shifting to curl into her hair, rubbing gently at her scalp.
“When things get more normal.” He said, before laughing. “If things ever get normal. We need to get everything back together. Including the ship.” Mick hummed against, his own eyes slipping shut. “Y’know, there’s a couch and a bed and everything here, we don’t have to sit on the floor.”
Are you and Sara just playing it cool? ;)
When do I ever?
Who’s your favourite person in the city now?
Mm.
Right now? Tied between whatever Leonard that is, and Sara.
citizen-cxld:
Wouldn’t even dream of it
... Good.
citizen-cxld:
Can you blame them Mick?
I can sure as hell blame you, if you like her more than you like me.
Why does everyone like Sara the best?!
You and Sara are gross.
You have no idea.
Arubaaaaaaa?
Fuck yeah. When Sara wants a vacation, anyway.
What’s good old len gonna think?
About what?
About being a hero? Alright, so maybe I’m a ways off that, but he was a hell of a lot closer than I’m ever gonna be to that when he died. Just because- Doom-y Len wasn’t...
Or about Sara?
He comes back and wants her? I’ll step back. He comes back and wants me? Sorry, Sara. He comes back and wants us both? Best of both worlds. But whoever comes back won’t be my Len. It won’t, ‘cos that’s not how the world works.
It’s not that kind. Or that cruel.
As impossible as it seems, there was once a time I was unaccustomed to beer.
Mick Rory (via incorrectlotquotes)
whitecxnary:
“that the only part of the sentence you heard?“ eyebrow raised but a smile on her lips. "yes,” a brief pause. “she’s my ex.” if they could even see it like that. they had technically been together but that again had complications – maybe it was what she was attracted to considering the thing with mick wasn’t exactly free of it’s complications either. “she’s okay and she’ll probably take care of our merlyn problem.” sara wanted to deal with it herself but something told her that the league would be all over it and she didn’t want trouble with them.
“well obviously not because he had you. i’d love to have seen the looks on there faces.” mick was a big guy and she was sure those guys would have crapped themselves. especially if they were trying to show they were strong by picking on the little guy. nothing worse. “for the record –i’m glad you stopped it.” there would have been no leonard so probably no mick and despite the fact the two of them and mick alone could be a pain in her ass. she wouldn’t to be without them. the team wouldn’t be the same.
“whether it’s legal or not wasn’t my concern.” for once. “just hope the crazy calms temporarily so i get to see it.”
“You know me,” he shrugged a little. Honestly, sex wasn’t on his mind as much as it seemed- but he had a role to play, preconceptions to play on, and it worked. No one expected the dumb, brutish sex-obsessed asshole to know anything. “Hopefully, yeah. If she can deal with it and just leave us to it...” Mick smirked, bumping their shoulders together again.
“There was a moment of panic,” he remembered, “and then most of them had a lot less teeth.” Mick grinned brightly. Once he’d decided someone was his, that was it. He’d kill or die for them. It’d taken time for the crew of the Waverider to get to that position- well, Sara less than the others, if he was being honest with himself- but they’d still gotten there. “I’m glad I did too.”
“You’re welcome whenever.” Mick ducked his head to tough his temple to hers. “It’s a pretty beach.”
