Semi-hiatus, taking limited requests but feel free to inquire!
An imagine book for certain DC characters - was formally just the Legends but now I do Supergirl and the Flash too! I also do John Constantine from his standalone show and Jonah Hex 😁
Requested by my lovely scofieldsnart who is one of the sweetest people. I hope you like! Also this scene made me die laughing so enjoy ❤ (Name) is Winn's sister and was Lena's girlfriend but because I ship supercorp, I've made my fanfic trash where Lena and Kara are together (Karamel's fight me).
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They were drunk. It was 1992 and (Name) thought (although she couldn't be sure because she had drink way too much cider and rum) they were in Tokyo. (Name) knew Wally from Barry and Iris' wedding and Rip from being on the Legends, but she had picked the song based on the fact her girlfriend Lena Luthor had broke off their relationship for Kara, their friend. So here she was, mourning the loss of her ex and she was pretty sure Wally was trying to do the same. Rip, bless him, could have been lamenting about any of his lovers, almost or not, the list included: Miranda, Jonah, Gideon and Sara.
Hey, she wasn't judging. It wasn't like she hadn't appreciated James' ass before. Plus she was drunk, so her boundaries had completely vanished.
"What song shall we sing here?" Wally asked, surprisingly not as drunk as they were, even with his speedster alcohol.
"I wanna do George Michael." (Name) slurred.
Rip snorted to himself as he stumbled around the karaoke bar. "Don't we all?"
"Not like that you stupid silly man!" (Name) obviously had forgotten how to properly insult. "I just really wanna sing Careless Whipser because smelly Lena hated it. Nooo, she wasn't smelly she was pretty... I miss her."
"I miss Jesse." Wally sadly piped up. "She was pretty too. People from others earths are mean."
"Hey! I'm not mean you mean whoosy man!" (Name) glared at Wally and threw her rum and coke at him. "Oh no my drink."
"I don't like people from other earths." Rip said sadly, sipping his vodka. "I like other time periods and machines."
"Haha, technology sucks too." (Name) declared. "I still wanna sing Careless Whisper."
The three of them quickly finished their drinks and stumbled up on stage, Wally muttering the song in slurred Japanese to the poor mc who played the song. It was the fifth bar they'd been too that night and (Name) was still surprised that Rip and Wally could sing as well as they could, although not as good as her. After they had finished their song, they all wobbled off stage to scattered clapping and some jeering before ordering more drinks.
"Y'know, the more I drink, the better I am at singing." (Name) declared, sloshing her drink over the side of her glass. "Wally! Stop whoosing it away or I won't find you anymore!"
"It's Waldo!" Wally pouted. "And I didn't whoose it!
"No in England and on the earth of Supergirl and (Name), I forgot your hero name, it's Wally." Rip interjected angrily.
They sat in silence until Rip had drank one too many and decided he was going to vomit all over (Name) who angrily stood up before grabbing onto Wally and ordering him to take her home.
"Rip's got the time watch thingy. I just run really fast and I'm not great with time so I don't know if I'll get us properly safely back to 2018." Wally said sheepishly.
"I can do it!" Rip huffed. "I'm ready for a lie down when we get back to where Wally's staying."
"There's only one bed and one sofa. So someone will have to sleep on the floor with the rug." Wally warned them as they made their way out of the bar to somewhere secluded to use Rip's time portal.
"Bagsy the sofa!" (Name) called, stumbling through the time portal and onto the couch, proudly lying out so neither of the men could sit down.
"And I want the bed." Rip pouted. "But since I am the real adult here, I'll sleep on the floor."
"S'okay man, I got you. I'll get on the rug because I'll have no hangover when the sun comes up and I can get straight to my yoga and meditation." Wally said as they all took their respective sleeping places.
"G'night everyone!" (Name) yelled when they settled down.
"Sleep tight!" Wally grinned as he added onto (Name) friendly words.
"Don't let the bedbugs bite!" Rip finally added.
Somewhere, Gideon is making a mental note to not let alcohol near the three friends in the near and even far, future.
