Necklace (Mick Rory x Reader)
Request: I was wondering if you could write a Mick Rory x female reader oneshot? The reader is Snarts sister. It would take place after Snart dies. You and Mick had never been super close but now he seems like the only person who can make you feel better. One day as he is sitting in a chair and everyone is in the same room, you walk in with puffy eyes and just walk straight to Mick and sit in his lap and curl into him. The rest of the team is shocked as he just simply squeezes you back? Sorry its long
Prompt: After cleaning your room in the Waverider you find an old necklace with a picture of Snart and shock everyone when you seek comfort from Mick.
Warning: The death of Snart is mentioned. A little bit of angst and a little of fluff
A/N: I’m getting my shit together yall! More to come, Happy Reading!
You were cleaning up your room in the Waverider when you stumbled upon an old lock necklace that contained a picture of Snart on the left and Lisa on the right. Your heart clenched in pain at the sight of Snart. The pain of his death had broken something inside you. You never thought you’d lose your twin brother like this or at all.
You couldn’t stop the tears that formed in your eyes and put the necklace on. You wiped away your tears and left your room with only one thought in mind. You need to find Mick.
Mick was the only person aside from your siblings that knew how to comfort you. Words have never been necessary for you guys to communicate with each other. You could always tell how the other was feeling based on one look. Back in 2016 whenever Snart went off on a robbing spree and didn’t get back to you for days Mick would call you every other night to let you know that they were okay. Whenever you got sick, Snart and Lisa would stay with you while Mick went out for your favorite foods. Mick has always been an shoulder to lean on, someone to count on and you needed him now more than ever.
You walked into the kitchen and saw everybody spread out having their own conversations and eating. In the back of the room you spotted Mick getting a beer from the fridge and taking a seat. You walked past everybody and ignored somebody greeting you.You walked to Mick and he looked up at you, his usual rough and angry look softens as soon as his eyes landed on you.
He opens his arms and you sat on his lap and with your arms around his neck. He wrapped his arm tightly around your waist to hold you in place and used his other hand to run his fingers through your hair to comfort you. Everyone in the room looked shocked, but you ignored them as Mick placed a small kiss on your forehead and you slowly calmed down.
“I’ll always be here.” he whispers in my ear.