#atomicwave

1. Mick Rory- basically i love the older brother/younger brother vibe they got going. Mick is going to toughen Ray up so he isn’t so emotionally vulnerable all while Ray puts that slight crack in Mick’s armor to make him feel something… and yes, i do dabble in a romance between the two of them… sometimes…

2. Felicity Smoak- okay so she was the ONE person I really shipped with Ray. And he was the ONE person I really shipped with Felicity. These two worked for me. I really liked them together. MUCH MORE than Olicity/Atomichawk

3. Martin Stein- I love this more at Ray’s expense. (sorry ray!) i find it quite entertaining that Stein is this idol of his… and Stein doesn’t even remember him. I feel so bad for Ray, but at other times it’s fun seeing him suck up to Stein, his favorite teacher… Who doesn’t even remember him!

awwww thanks anon! i hope u like this!!!

Mick sighed, frustrated as the door to the bedroom he shared with his lover slammed sharply upstairs, the anger behind that slam making the frame rattle. He rolled his eyes, taking a long drink of his beer as he slowly turned his gaze to Snart. Snart looked amused, taking a drink from his own beer to try and hide his smirk. 

Trying and failing. 

“Ugh, how do you deal with that?” asked Mick. “Does Sara give you as much trouble?”

“Honestly? No. Yours is a bit more dramatic.”

“Ugh,” muttered Mick again, rubbing his hand over his face in frustration.

Snart chuckled, slapping his partner on his back before rising from the stool he’d been sitting on near the kitchen island. He placed the beer bottle in the recycling bin before grabbing his leather coat off the back of a sofa and slipping it on. 

“Word of advice, Mick?” Leonard zipped up his jacket then pulled his leather gloves out of his pockets. “The wife is always right.”

“Ugh,” said Mick again, making Leonard shake his head in mirth while grabbing the helmet to his motorcycle. 

“Go talk to Raymond, tell him your sorry, and everything will be back to normal. Hell, sweeten the deal and get him some flowers. He likes that kind of stuff.”

“Why couldn’t I find someone like Sara?” muttered Mick, chucking his bottle in the recycling bin as well, the glass shattering from the impact. 

“Not everyone can be as lucky as me,” said Leonard with a smirk before heading to the door. “Goodluck, Mick!”

“Piss off, Snart. Go enjoy your pregnant wife and her hormones. Hopefully tonight isn’t the night she stabs you in your sleep.”

“Don’t worry, Mick. Like I said, the wife is always right. If she’s mad, I’ll say sorry, and get her whatever she wants. Lately, in Sara’s case, it’s been Rocky Road ice cream. Actually, I might go pick some up on the way home, just in case.”

Leonard exited the apartment with a salute and Mick sighed while eyeing the stairs that led up to the bedroom in slight distaste. Deciding to bite the bullet he went to the freezer. There, on one of the shelves, was a pint of mint chocolate chip. He grabbed that as well as a spoon, then slowly headed up the stairs. 

“This better work, Snart, or I’m kicking your ass.”