September 24th, 2016

Arrow: Felicity - Shopping

Shopping trip

The good/bad thing about losing weight is that I now have very few pairs of pants that fit, so I endeavored to fix that today.

I started off at Marshalls where I bought two tops and a six-pack of "Autumn Fruit" votive candles. (I'm still not supposed to buy candles, but these just smelled too good to resist. Now that it's starting to cool off I can start lighting candles every night. I really do have too many.) One top is a fairly simple black shirt with a black feature that goes along the neckline and front of the shirt. The other is a black & white sweater/jacket. I couldn't find either one online.

Then I picked up some necessities at Bed Bath & Beyond (K-Cups, razors, fruit storage containers, etc.) before having lunch at Uno's. I'd been craving a burger, but they were all so many points, so I got the one I wanted and only ate half. I also substituted the fries for a salad and ate all of that.

At Kohl's I found a pair of black jeans that don't look like denim, so I can wear them for work. I also am really excited about the belt that I got. As part of the design, it has holes that go all the way to the end of the belt.
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Legends of Tomorrow: Sara/Snart - Quiet

Fic: Walking in an Autumn Wonderland 1/1 (Sara Lance/Leonard Snart) G

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Title: Walking in an Autumn Wonderland
Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
Rating: General Audience
Pairings/Characters: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Summary: Sara and Leonard enjoy an Autumn Festival.
Timeline: Sometime after Progeny.
Word Count: 2,388
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.
Author's Note: Written for FreyReh's Fall Challenge

Leonard stepped off the Waverider and paused to breathe deeply. His eyes closed as the crisp autumn air filled his lungs. It was a welcome change from the stagnant recycled air on board the ship.

He felt a presence at his side, but he knew from her scent that it was just Sara, so he remained as he was.

It was late October in Vermont in the late 1980s. The Waverider was parked in a field not far from a small town that Rip said would be suitable for some R&R while he and Gideon consulted on where to go next.

Silently, Leonard crooked his elbow towards Sara and she looped her arm through his. He opened his eyes and smirked down at her, taking in how beautiful she looked in the heavy burnt orange sweater with the large cowl over her black jeans and boots. She was also wearing a blue knit hat that matched the color of her eyes; as well as fingerless gloves that adorned her hands.

"Quit making eyes at each other and let's get a move on," Mick grumbled as he stepped up behind them.

"I don't make eyes," Leonard protested as they began to follow the path that would lead them into town.
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