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@backwardcigam gets a starter || garrett and zatanna

ever since the completion of the spell that gave him these abilities, made him her familiar; garrett has been discovering more and more abilities. ones he couldn't have fathomed. heightened senses, increased strength and speed, highly tuned reflexes, but perhaps the most noticeable change in his mind was the direct connection to his lover. there were moments where he felt like he could feel her emotions, and even rarer ones where he could swear that he heard her thoughts. and this was one of those moments.

crossing the threshold into the reliquary where she did a great deal of her work, he stops at the door and he knocks on the edge of the door frame. leaning against it, his hand comes up and knocks crisply on the solid oak door. eyes land on the woman, who had his nose buried in some tome that is likely older than he can imagine, twice as powerful. " i could feel your frustration all the way outside. is there anything i can do to help? i've been told that i make an excellent guinea pig, " garrett jokes as he takes a single step into the sprawling room, hoping that she's in the mood for him lightening things up. if not, garrett would comfortably give her space. " or maybe we take a step back and try to come back after some rest and fresh eyes. "

#backwardcigam #{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x zatanna }

@miss-evcrything liked for a starter || garrett and roxanne

" roxy, i got your order ready. you getting ready to head on break? " garrett asked as he moved around the bar, a slight smile on his face as he held a styrofoam container with her favorite order inside it. garrett had it memorized at this point, because she ordered it damn near every time they were on shift together. perhaps, it was him playing favorites a bit, but he and roxy always got along well. perhaps, a little too well, since the two of them coworkers and needed to keep things professional. " or you working through break again so you can make a little extra. " once he's right in front of her, he leans against the bar top and settles the box down right in front of roxanne. " i can cover for you if you need a moment to grab a bite. "

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x roxanne }#miss-evcrything

@buxombimboficd gets a starter || garrett and whiskey

every night her comes here after his shift, because it's the only place still serving food this late. and every night when he walks in, garrett has the same order prepared for him. a plate of chicken fingers, fries with extra sauce, honey mustard. all just so he can get closer to whiskey, all so he can have a bit of warmth from that electric smile. leaning on the bar, he smiled at whiskey and tapped the top of the styrofoam container that held his food. all just for an excuse to flirt with him. " you have a good night at the club? make some cash? find some guy to empty his pockets. " there might have been a tinge of jealousy in his voice, but it's because he wants to be the one with whiskey.

#buxombimboficd #{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x whiskey }

@chains0flove liked for a starter || garrett and cameron

" you know, you don't have to come and check on my every night, " garrett retorted and he shook his head, gauze being used to clean a cut from an close call with a knife. the gash on his left side would heal and he'd have it stitched close on his own, even without her help. eyes trail up towards her and he does his best to offer a smile. " like i appreciate it, but i was doing this before that night when you helped me. " they'd truthfully helped one another. he saved her from a group of guys trying to mug her, but he'd taken a gun shot wound in the fracas that night. and she'd patched him up, something he's eternally grateful for.

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x cameron }#chains0flove

@ofinfinitedreams continued from here

his heart is racing in this moment and he knows that skye can feel her, her soft touch lingering over his heart as she lingers close to him. silently, quietly, his heart has been slowly turning into her direction. no matter how gruff he acts to her, no matter how he tries to pull away to keep her safe and out of the danger of his life, she ingratiates herself even further. and garrett is so tired. tired of trying to pretend that this could be anything else than what he knows what he's feeling for her. and her soft pleas, begging to be let in are being heard loud and clear. there could never be deaf ears when she was concerned. no matter how much he protested it outwardly. " i know i don't have to thank you. but i want to. i want to thank you and show you how much i appreciate you being there for me. "

there is a pause as he considers if what he's thinking is the right thing to do. but it doesn't take long for him to decide and decide quickly. he wants to give in to the feelings he's been trying to bury from the moment he saved her and she decided to care for him. hands move to her waist and he doesn't say a word as he pulls her down into his lap, grip firm and strong as he moves her body with ease so she's straddling him. eyes linger on her face, taking in every inch of her features before his gaze moves to settle on her lips. " i've never been great at being vulnerable, at saying how much someone means to me. so let me show you. " a simple set of words, a simple offer, one that he doesn't wait for her to verbally acknowledge. it's not needed. instead, his nose is brushing against hers, and he's tipping his head nearer to her. without another word, his lips are coming to press into her, soft at first. a few gentle presses to test how her lips feel against his own, before he's fulling diving into the passion.

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x skye }#ofinfinitedreams

@ancgnorisis continued from here

garrett doesn't have it in her to argue with her in this moment, because he thinks he's done more than enough of that with her. they were still very much on opposite sides of a very serious moral dilemma that wasn't about to suddenly disappear. they were gonna have to have some serious heart to heart conversations. and it's clear that it's where they were headed tonight. but not until they were safely removed from the streets, not until the two of them could speak in earnest, in private. " yea, we can go to yours. as long as we are off the street. that's all that matters, " he acquiesces and throws and arm over her shoulder so that she can lead him to a car in a nearby alleyway.

no time is wasted when she is throwing her rifle in the trunk. he climbs into the passenger's side and he settles in, buckling the seatbelt and leaning the seat back one hand comes up to drag over his face, wiping just a bit of sweat from his brow before his full attention is returned to natalia. there is still that lump in his throat every time he looks at her, even if the context is not the same as it's always been. " yea, yea. let's go. sooner we get off the streets the better. i'm with you. " and he meant that. even with all of the challenges this would not change how he felt about her. garrett was certain about his desire to be with her. the trip is tainted with a tense silence, but he understand that them talking to one another isn't going to happen until the two of them were alone and safe.

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x natalia }#ancgnorisis

@ofinfinitedreams plotted a starter || garrett and skye

it's been like this every night. every night since she discovered what he was spending his nights doing, risking his life to help people, to fight the crime that threatened to overrun their city. and after every night, before the sun has even considered cresting over the horizon, skye was walking into his apartment, to make sure he was okay, to make sure he was safe. and garrett couldn't bring himself to convince her to stop. he didn't want her to. knowing that someone cared about him enough to try to take care of him was a firm reminder why this personal crusade was important. " you're here all the time now. you don't even really sleep at your place any more. you don't have to keep checking up on me, you know? " garrett feigned protest, while eyes were locked onto his computer, but the moment his gaze focused on her, it's clear he's elated as always to see her.

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x skye }#ofinfinitedreams

@londonmobx plotted a starter || garrett x natalia

there weren't many night that garrett went out with his mask removed, and if he did, it was for personal reasons. it wasn't as his alter ego, a vigilante the public has eloquently dubbed, the shade. and that had been his intention tonight, following up on a lead that a skilled assassin was out to kill the district attorney for pursuing the wrong case. what case? it doesn't matter. garrett just knew that he had to prevent it from happening, at any cost. but this cost hadn't been anticipated be him. he never even fathomed that when he came face to face with the assassin, that it would be her face looking back at him. natalia was supposed to be working on a project tonight, or at least that was the story he was told. clearly, that had been a cover for whatever this moment was.

" so every time you told me that you were working late, every time you made me come over at all hours of the night, this is where you were? this is what you were doing? " a sigh leaves his lips, still breathing heavily as he looks right into her eyes. they scrap a few minutes earlier had only be ended by the removal of her mask. had it not been for that, garrett isn't sure that he could have survived this fight. skilled as he was, she was likely that much better. " you've been killing people, hurting people, whatever this is? you lied to me. " a brazen statement for him to make, considering that he hadn't been exactly forthcoming about his nightly escapades either.

" you've just been lying to me all this time. "

#{ threads : garrett }#{ garrett x natalia }#londonmobx