DC Legends of Tomorrow Preferences

Malcolm Merlyn Imagine

Eobard Thawne and you getting into speed duels and you get hurt
"You'll have to try better than that Bro." You say at Eobard. He smirks and throws a punch. You dodge and punch his gut. He gasps for air and kicks. You catch his leg and slam him down. He gets up and runs towards you. You run towards him faster. You punch him in the nose as he falls to the ground. "Ha, Suck It!" You yelled. He spit blood out. "Come on, Bug Bro!" You said. He got up but almost tripped. He wiped the blood off his mouth and got ready to speed towards you. You'd doing the same. He ran and punched you in the nose. You quickly jabbed him with your elbow after and it distracted him. You punched him in the face and kicked his leg. He fell back. "Your getting better." He said. More blood coming out of his mouth and nose. He puts an arm up. You grab it and pull him up. He takes his mask off. Blood still coming out of his mouth. You smirked at him. You take your mask off. "Ok tomorrow same time?" You ask excitedly. He nods. You ran out of the room and go into Malcolm's room. He was sitting on then bad. His back to you. You wrapped your arms around him. "Sup,Babe." He said. You smiled and kissed his lips. He smirked and looked at you. "Well it seems like you won against Eobard. Again." He said. You smile. "We should celebrate." He said. You looked at him. "What are you trying to say, Mr. Merlyn?" You say smirking. He groans. You sit on his lap. He kisses your lips. He slipped his tongue inside your mouth as you sucked his lip. "Shit." He says. You smirk again and get off his lap. "Hey!" He says. You smile at him. His bulge tight against his pants. He glared at you. You sped out of the room and sit next to Eobard. He has a tissue up his nose. "What the Hell are you doing?" You ask. He turns to you. "Trying to undo your mess." He says. Malcolm comes into the room. Damian close behind. You could see Malcolm's Bulge against his pants. He saw Eobard and glared at you. Your brother wouldn't want to see that. You smirk at Eobard who had bruises on his arms. He cuts all over his face and a busted lip. "I thought you healed fast?" Damian said. Eobard glared at him. "I do. But some people do some real damage." He said turning to you. "Ha, you got outsmarted. By her?!?" Damian said. You looked at Damian. "Oh, Shut the Fuck up, Darhk. I could take you down in a millisecond." You said. Damian raised and eyebrow. "Really. Prove it." He said taking his sword out. You sped across from him as Malcolm sat down putting something on his lap. Damian charged at you. He cut you a few times as you sped around him. Then you caught the sword in your hand. He smirked. He threw you forwards but you landed on your feet. You saw Malcolm. You could tell he was getting more aroused by you. You wink at him. He turns away and groans. Darhk sword then meets your shoulder. "Fuck!" You yell. Eobard glared at Damian. "That's enough, Darhk." He says. Damian ignores him keeping his eyes on you. The sword was still in your shoulder. You pulled it out and threw it next to you. You charged at Damian punching him everywhere. He punched you dodged it. You broke his hand. And finally you kicked him in the balls. He groaned. "Owww! Was that really necessary?" He asks. You nod and smirked. Blood was comping out of your shoulder. Eobard got to your side and looked at Damian with anger. "I SAID TO STOP! BUT YOU DIDN'T LISTEN. YOU WNAT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO PEOPLE WHO DON'T LISTEN?!?" He says his eyes glowing red. You put an arm on your brothers shoulder "Its Fine Eobard. Jeez." You said. He rolled his eyes. He sped to give you something fro your shoulder and ran away. You see Malcolm eyeing you. "Are you ok?" He asks. You nod and he smiles. Damian was covered with blood, cuts, and bruises. He smiled at you. "Nice one. And sorry about that." He said pointing to the shoulder. You smile back. "Fuck you Darhk." You say as he walks away. 
-Next Day, Assholes-
You wake up and put your suit on. You sped into the training arena. It was wide. This is where you battled Eobard yesterday. He failed miserably. But today he had some tricks up his sleeve. He sped in his mask off. He smirked at you. His blue eyes dark with mischief. "Ready for this?" He says. You smirks and nod. You kneel down and get ready to sped towards him. He does the same. You and him were across from each other. You both put your masks on. "Whenever your ready!" You yell. He smirks and yells "Run, (Y/N), Run!" He then sped towards you his hand ready in a fist. You sped towards him but sped around him and kicked his back. He yelled out in pain. He dropped to the ground. You punched his face and nose. He spits blood out. But then he punches your nose. Then he kicks your stomach and sped over to you and punches you hard. You spit blood out this time. "Impressive." You say. He smirks. You sped towards him and kicked his back again this time you heard it break. You punched his nose harder. You punched his face harder. He dodged some and hit you back. He then threw a punch using all his speed. Only to be caught by your hand. He looks at you shocked. You smirk and punch him in the jaw. "I think you just broke my back  and Jaw. And arm. And legs." He said in pain. He sped up limping. Blood everywhere. Cuts and bruises everywhere. He then fell to the ground. Unconscious. You sped towards him. "Bro?" You said worriedly. Nothing. You stared at him. He was breathing. Dammit you should have gone easier. Then you felt a hard punch on your nose. You look to see Eobard grinning. Blood came out of your nose. But not as much blood as Eobard. This guys was loosing so much blood that he got dizzy. You helped him up and sped him into the MedBay. "Sorry big bro." You said. He grinned at you. He closed his eyes. You let him sleep and sped into your room. You saw that you had a busted lip and a lot of bruises on your face. Not as much as Eobard but a few.  Malcolm came into the room. You didn't want him to see your face so you but your mask on. He smiled at you. Then he stopped you. He took your mask off. You smiled at him. "Are you sure your ok?" He said. You nodded. "I'm Fine."  He touched your busted lip. He sighed. Then he connected his lips with yours. He pulled back and winked at you. You smiled and sat in your bed looking at the ceiling. Knowing the secret you have been holding in won't be like that forever. You should tell him. He won't get mad. But Eobard will. He would probably kill you for your recklessness. He would lecture you forever. Then your phone ringed. Just he Person you didn't want to talk to. "What?" You said. The person on the other line said "I thought you said you had the spear?" The voice said. You sighed and said "I don't want to be in your idea anymore. I don't belong in it." The voice paused. You looked at the ground. "But you said we had a deal! That I would never tell Merlyn you had a child with me! And you would give me the Spear! Watch when that's baby is born! He will know who his real father is!" At that the voice hanged up. You stared at the contact that just called in guilt and redemption. You stared at it. You had to tell Malcolm's and the rest of the Legion before it was too late. Or else. One of the Legends will let out that, before you were with Malcolm, you had a child with,

Mick Rory.

Sup readers! Should I make a fucking Part 2?