I headcannon that Len looks JUST like his mother, I mean straight up cooy and paste, only difference being he's a man and a bit paler.
So now imagine s1 ep3 of the legends, when Len goes back in time to give the emerald to his dad to try and stop him from getting caught by the cops while trying to steal it, but things go a little differently.
Lewis is rifling through the refrigerator, trying to decide if he wants to eat the only food in it, a three day old bologna sandwich, or another beer, before he sits down to go through the blueprints he just laid out on the dining table.
He's nearly made his decision, the beer already in his hand and his arm moving to grab the sandwich as well, when he hears the front doors latch softly slide into place.
He moves.
He makes for the dining room, inent on grabbing the gun set on the armchair on the other side of the table. He just clears the door way, when he stops, turning.
There's a man.
In his house.
The gun and the intrusion immediately swiped from the forefront of his mind, replaced by confusion and a deep unease. His expression shifting in a way that mirrored his emotions.
This man... looked just like his wife. But not like a brother, she was an only child anyways, not like any sort of relative, no, he was almost identical, aside from the obvious. It was, uncanny, at least to him. Though he couldn't place why.
How was this possible? Standing before him was quite literally his wife, but male, slightly paler, and with tattoos...
The man stared, unmoving, unblinking, appearing as though he weren't breathing either. He held something in his left hand, at his side. Lewis spared a glance it.
It was the Maximilian Emerald, the one he was planning on stealing from the museum, the museum in which the blueprints were scattered across his dining table a mere three feet away.
As he looked back up up, he absent mindedly too stock of the intruder.
The man looked dangerous, wearing an appearance that, almost comically, screamed criminal. Shaved hair, dark clothes, sleeves rolled up to reaveal the aforementioned tattoos covering every inch of visible skin, reaching up through his collar and wrapping around his neck, and a scowl, a mean, mean scowl.
He met the mans gaze once more, and the realization hit him like an eighteen wheeler hauling 22 tons of copper coils. His face contorted to a look less of confusion and more of terror as he remembered genetics, he had a son.
A son he'd laid hands on. A son who had seen him lay hands on his mother. His wife.
His breath caught in his throat, his mouth suddenly feeling as though if he ground his teeth, he'd feel sand between them. He slid one foot back a few inches.
The man stepped forward.
"You stay away from me!" Lewis barely managed to get the words out. His hand going for his hip, only to come up short. His eyes darted to the armchair and back again.
The man was closer again.
Lewis scrambled back several feet, his hands coming up as if he could stop the man by sheer force of will. He could not.
For every small step the man took forward, Lewis took two large steps backward. His back hit the wall, fear shooting up his spine like a leather whip.
The man continued.
Lewis sputtered, trying to find something to say to ward off the man that he refused to call anything else, he came up short.
The man stopped, now standing where Lewis had just moments prior. The man raised his hands, transferring the emerald to his right, then set the stone on the table eith a quiet clack, never once breaking eye contact.
He stood, still unmoving, still unblinking, still almost not breathing, still staring at Lewis, for several, hour long moments, before slowly, silently, stepping back, 1, 2, 3, 4 steps before turning completely and leaving.
Lewis didn't know how long he stayed there, standing against the wall, terror written across his ugly mug. He slid down the wall, letting himself fall the rest of the way, landing on his ass with an inaudible uff.
He didnt notice the little dinosaur jammy clad feet run back up the stairs or the sound of the front door locking that followed.
But what if itâs the reason why Lewis targeted len when he was younger so much.
I donât think it ever says what happened to lens mother but itâs clear sheâs not around and hasnât been for a while. Lewis either drove her away or he mightâve killed her. And poor little Lenny whoâs identical to his mama is caught in the cross fire.
Now imagine when she recently left and Lewis so overcome with grief starts to drink heavily and while heâs drunk he sees len, who looks just like his wife, standing there.
A painful reminder.
A painful reminder that he needs hurt as away of his sick and twisted payback.
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Scottish. Without a doubt heâs Scottish. There is absolutely no discussion about it.
THE TRIXSTER-
AXEL WALKER
I think axel would be half American, half Canadian but raised in America. His dad was the American one and his mother left before he really got to know her to much. Probably always thought he was American before he did a dna test as a joke and found out he was half Canadian then he spent the rest of the day chugging maple syrup and pretending to like it.
PEEK-A-BOO-
LASHAWN BEAZ
Shawna is half Caribbean, half Jamaican to me. It doesnât say anywhere what specific country sheâs descended which is a shame but what can you do. I head canon her the be Caribbean and Jamaican because they are to countries with beautiful cultures but I also think she might be a-bit Brazilian but Iâm on the fence about it.
CAPITAL R ROGUES
CAPTAIN BOOMERANG- George (digger) Harkness
Obviously heâs Australian. I know that in a few comics it says heâs half Australian, half American but Iâm going to ignore that. In canon, he grew up in Kurrumburra, a small town in the state of Victoria, Australia and were going with that.
MIRROR MASTER I-
Samual (sam) Scudder
Iâve always had the head canon that Sam is Greek. It just feels like one of those things that fits his character but I also feel like heâs half American most likely on his fatherâs side. He definitely grew up in America though.
WEATHER WIZARD-
Marco (mark) Mardon
In some of the newer comics heâs depicted as Mexican which I absolutely head canon but Iâm not a fan of his backstory. I think he grew up in America but his parents immigrated before he and Clyde were born.
RAINBOW RAIDER-
ROY G BIVILOďżź
I think Roy will come from a very artistic country so I believe him being half French half Japanese is very fitting. Both countries are renowned for their art and Roy is the human personification of art. His parents immigrated long before he was born so he was raised in America.
TRICKSTER I-
Giovanni Giuseppe
(James Jesse)
Italian though and though. He grew up a-bit everywhere because of the circus but he mainly lived in Italy somewhere near Rome.
PIED PIPER-
HARTLEY RATHAWAY
Definitely English maybe with a-bit of Irish descent. His parents obviously have a bunch of properties in England but they primarily live in America for business.
THE TOP-
Roscoe Dillion
For some reason Roscoe has always stuck me as coming from Asian descent and his family immigrated to start the dillion family business and they always rubbed it in roscoes face. With that being said I think heâll be half Chinese, half South Korean.
HEATWAVE-
Michael (Mick) Rory
Mick has to be half Hawaiian, half Samoan. Why? Because I said so. But seriously I think mick has to be an absolute tank of a man and Samoans have the reputation of being fucking huge yet both countries have the most kind and gentle people like ever and mick might be an absolute tank but he is a gentle giant.ďżź
THE SNART SIBLINGS-
CAPTAIN COLD-
Leonard Snart
GOLDEN GLIDER-
Lisa Snart
These two are the reason I made this post.
In canon they are both American but I think it would work so much better if they came from Inuit descent, especially since lenâs costume is directly inspired by Inuit traditional clothing.
But I think they will only be half Inuit on their motherâs side and on the other side of the family theyâre French-Canadian and Russian .
Hear me out.
I head canon Lisa having her costume based on Russian and Canadian figure skater.
I also think some of the rogueâs rules have some form of a connection with Inuit culture because len created them.
Both siblings are also Jewish and I think their grandpa was Russian and Jewish and because of the war he believed a lot more in his Jewish beliefs and hung on to them in fear they would be took away again. I also think the Snart sibilings have to be at least abit slavic in some way.
But I also think thereâs a chance that theyâre half siblings. In that case then len is Inuit on his motherâs side and Lisa is American on her motherâs side but both are still french-Canadian and Russian on their dadâs side.
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Ok so a while ago I was thinking about that issue of the flash where ace is talking about how he doesnât have an arch nemesis so i was like bro Iâm gonna give you an arch nemesis you deserve it so everyone meet Cole Danes aka Kid Cold!
I donât have a super concrete backstory for him yet, but I think that he has some kind of animosity toward the flash/flash family and views captain cold as the real hero of central city. He begs Leonard to let him join the rogues to which Leonard is like no way youâre a child??? So he steals a defective cold gun and dismantles it (not sure how this happens yet but Iâm working on it) and from the pieces constructs his own ice bombs that he calls âsnowballsâ. He starts committing his own thefts to try to impress Leonard, but Ace is always there to stop him. I think eventually they would form some kind of bond over having difficult childhoods and absent fathers, the difference being ace had good role models in iris and Barry, but Cole pretty much had no one to look out for him, which is partly what leads him to look up to captain cold.
(this is based on the comics between 1960 and 1985) đđťââď¸
I found it fun to do and I thought it might give ideas to the struggling fanfiction author (and I don't even have the same opportunity because I would also like to start writing some đđťâ)
I kind of abbreviated some of the information because I didn't really know how to word it ಼â âżâ ಼
I'm not sure it's all true because the comics I'm basing it on are in English...I have difficulty understanding English đđťââď¸ With that, I wish you a good day đĽ˛
Note: According to polls, 94% of Missourians consider themselves Midwestern, but there's a lot of Southern influence, so I just included both because I can't find a clear consensus on "Missouri accent" which...is honestly common in large states.
This obviously excludes villains from out of state or out of country such as Captain Boomerang (Australian) and Mirror Master (Scottish)
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Wally West didnât really like spending Christmas with his family. It was okay when his uncle Barry and aunt Iris were there but otherwise with just his parents it was a bit of a painful ordeal. No party, no presents, no nothing: maybe a nice dinner where his parents would force him to be at the table where theyâd either all sit awkwardly or fight.
Not happy times like Christmas was suppose to be.
When he became Kid Flash he usually found a way to worm his way out of the house on Christmas Eve and he would spend a few days running around Central saving cats from trees and giving homeless kids some three dollar fidgets from the corner store as a gift. Itâs all he could afford and they seemed happy to get anything.
One such Christmas, Cold was lurking around. Not attack anyone or anything, more curious about why the cities hero sidekick was at home having a nice Christmas dinner âwhaddya doing out this late? Itâs Christmas kid, go home. We ainât gonna try anything honest, I donât work of holidays.â
âOh! Nah Iâm okay.â
âReally? I canât think of any kid whoâd give up Christmas to be out here.â
Wally shrugs âitâs never been that great for me.â
âYeah I figured,â Cold reaches into his pocket and pulls out a bauble âhere.â
Wally takes it: itâs red with a crudely drawn flash symbol on it âwhatâs this?â
âBuying Christmas ornaments is a waste of money so me and the Rogues make our own. We like em themed.â He explains, shoving his hands back in his pockets âwe have a fake tree we drag out once a year.â
âOh! Thatâs nice!â Wally smiled holding the small round ornament to his chest. The kid thought for a second before digging into his own pockets to find one of the fidgets. He held it out to Cold, a small fidget cubes âhere!â
Cold takes it, pressing the little buttons on the side testingly âNice. Merry Christmas kid.â
âMerry Christmas Captain!â
And with that they split.
They exchange once again next Christmas.
and than the the Christmas after that.
And than the Christmas after that.
And then Wally is at one of the Rogues bases passing around food as they settle in the watch polar express.
Heâs painting ornaments with Trickster, cutting angels in paper with Piper, roasting chestnuts with heatwave.
And not once did his parents care that he was gone. It really pissed Len off. If Wally were his kid he would let the little angel out of his sight. Hes honestly surprised Barry has never pulled up to these little yearly meet ups they have, demanding his side kick back. âOh well,â Len murmured watching Kid Flash fall asleep on their couch âI guess your stuck with us kid.â
Kid Flash was dead.
Theyâd all seen it on the news. Apparently zoom was involved. Almost obliterated Barry aswell.
Len hates to admit that he cried but he did. So did Mick and Hartley and James.
As Christmas came round, he did the unthinkable as stayed home, not going to the spot heâd always seen Wally year by year. He couldnât bare it.
There was a knock on the base door, and Barry Allen of all people is standing there. He held out a bauble with a crudely drawn snowflake in the side âWallyâŚthis was in his stuff. I think he left it for you.â
AU/HC that during the early days when wally became kid flash, his costume was heavily inspired by his uncle barry of course. But when captain cold saw this, being a former father he felt that specific instinct when he saw kdâs mask barely hide his true identity especially for someone whoâs obviously a kid. so, few weeks after wally became kid flash he got gifted a almost matching goggles by captain cold himself :3 both to hide his identity better AND keeping his eyes protected since heâs still a kid, a speedster too at that so it also serves as protection!
