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Title: No Pressure, No Strings
Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
Rating: Explicit
Pairings/Characters: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Summary: Leonard and Sara meet at a bar; they have a single night of passion, and never expect to see each other again. Until they are both recruited to become Legends.
Timeline: Pre-Series through the Pilot.
Word Count: ~2,700
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over these characters. I am merely borrowing them from Greg Berlanti, Marc Guggenheim, Andrew Kreisberg and Phil Klemmer.
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angelskuuipo and shanachie_quill for looking this over for me.
Leonard needed an escape. While he secretly loved having both Mick and Lisa under the same roof as him, sometimes, a man just needed some peace and quiet. Alone.
He found himself at his usual bar. He knew that he should find a new one ever since The Flash tracked him there, but he liked this place. They played decent music, the beer was always cold, the food edible, and no one bothered him. Usually.
Apparently tonight was going to be one of those nights he wasn't going to be left alone.
He was picking over the last of the fries from his dinner when a blonde slid onto the stool next to his. He didn't look at her, not wanting to make it seem like he was open to conversation, but he glanced at her in the mirror over the bar.
She was pretty, beautiful even. Long blonde hair fell around her shoulders, one of which was mostly bare as her loose sweater fell off one shoulder, revealing the tank top underneath. She might even be his type if she were a little older.
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Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
Rating: Explicit
Pairings/Characters: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Summary: Leonard and Sara meet at a bar; they have a single night of passion, and never expect to see each other again. Until they are both recruited to become Legends.
Timeline: Pre-Series through the Pilot.
Word Count: ~2,700
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over these characters. I am merely borrowing them from Greg Berlanti, Marc Guggenheim, Andrew Kreisberg and Phil Klemmer.
Betas: Thank you to
angelskuuipo and shanachie_quill for looking this over for me.Leonard needed an escape. While he secretly loved having both Mick and Lisa under the same roof as him, sometimes, a man just needed some peace and quiet. Alone.
He found himself at his usual bar. He knew that he should find a new one ever since The Flash tracked him there, but he liked this place. They played decent music, the beer was always cold, the food edible, and no one bothered him. Usually.
Apparently tonight was going to be one of those nights he wasn't going to be left alone.
He was picking over the last of the fries from his dinner when a blonde slid onto the stool next to his. He didn't look at her, not wanting to make it seem like he was open to conversation, but he glanced at her in the mirror over the bar.
She was pretty, beautiful even. Long blonde hair fell around her shoulders, one of which was mostly bare as her loose sweater fell off one shoulder, revealing the tank top underneath. She might even be his type if she were a little older.
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