#legacies 4 smutty oneshot

[asvterias]

𝖡𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 ~ 𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇

Part 2

Warnings: F/F Smut, 18+ Content, G!P Hope, Blood Feeding, Vaginal Fingering, Bar Sex, Rough Sex, Unprotected Sex, Praise Kink, Slight Degradation, Oral Sex (both receiving and giving)

Pairings: No Humanity!Hope Mikaelson x Black!Female!Bartender Reader

Summary: Ever since your (adopted) cousin, Camille died, you haven't been your normal cheery self. But what happens when an old flame from your past – well cami's past meets you again, will you distinguish the flame of yours. Or will you relight it and be a lesbian reincarnation of klaus and cami?

Author’s Note: This really doesn't go according to legacies season 4 plot.

Word Count: 4,722

*gif is not mine, it comes from [x]*

The sounds of loud noises which intermingled with numerous others, Hope and Lizzie walked in, signaling the bell to ring. The scenery was overcomed by loud chattering and up-beat music playing in the background. The two supernatural's survey their surroundings before their eyes land on you by the counter, serving drinks to the customers.

“I'm gonna go feed on miss hot bartender over there,” Hope advises the blonde vampire who just rolls her eyes. “Make yourself useful and don't bother me.” She started to march towards the bar counter, sitting when she gets close to a chair.

If hope was being honest, you were dead drop gorgeous. Starting off with your flawless (hair color) which was styled into two big plaits on the front and was connected making it look like this.

Your brown mocha skin complimented your heart shaped face which trailed down to your plump lips. Which came down to your face, your (eye color) was captivating and than came your breasts, luckily your shirt covered all of it so there wouldn't be any lurking men around. Your waist give away your curves so your pants fitted you perfectly.

“Hi, what can I get for you?” You asked politely, a warm smile present on your face.

“Hmmm...well , what I really want is not on the list,” Hope started off, her eyes already changing her gold color. Cocking your head slightly as your eyebrows furrowed in question at the mikaelson's statement, “I'm looking for something more a bit more lively, if you know what I mean.” Your reaction showed no concern or curiosity, like you were already used to this.

You weren't really scared at this point and for some reason Hope wanted to scare you. Rumors were spread around saying that Hope Mikaelson, the almighty tribid and orphan had shut off her humanity.

You just blinked at this, “Look, I'm no riddler solving, so what the hell does that mean?” Hope backtracked at this, wanting to at least scare you before killing you. You seemed like a hard case and Hope wanted to crack you open into several little pieces.

“What don't I just show you, beautiful?” Hope responded with a wink before turning to the entrance. It was rare that you received compliments from anyone really. But, boy, were you glad that you can't see black people blushing cause if not you'd be a bright tomato. Her hearing of sense picked up on someone shuffling to the door which caused you to turn your gaze.

With the help of the bell which notifies you when someone walks in. Luckily for her, a grown man had just arrived in, heading straight towards the bar counter.

“Hey, can I get a b–“ Hope grabbed his wrist and twisted it, making you flinch at the bones cracking. Now letting her true face form, she viciously bit into the man's neck enjoying the pained reaction from him. Even when draining him, the tribid kept a study on your heart rate and surprisingly it wasn't speeding up or slowing down.

From the man's screaming, it alerted everyone else in the bar to witness the horror scene taking place. Everyone swiftly exited out of the bar with loud murmurs as they shoved one another, desperate to leave not wanting to be hope's next meal.

“Why did you do that?” You asked, seeing that you now have an empty bar.

“Well, because I wanted to.” Hope shrugs, dropping the dead body on the floor with impacts to a loud thud.

“Are you fucking kidding me right now? Now, I have to clean up the mess that you caused.” You scoffed, inspecting the body, grimacing at the awful sight. How the fuck were you going to get rid of this body?

“It's okay, princess, don't touch that disgusting body with those pretty little hands of yours.” She reassured you lightly, stopping you mid-way. You swear that you saw a bit of light flickering her eyes but it quickly vanished when she started to call out, “Lizzie! Come here!”

The said vampire walked in with a scowl on her face, “What Hope? Do I look like some lap dog to you?”

“Well, you're sired to me and I command you to throw this body away for me.” Lizzie lets out a huff and picked up the corpses leg and began dragging it out of the bar, probably mumbling something about being a lap dog. Once the blonde was out of your eyesight, the tribid turned her body to you.

Starting to engage in your same conversation, Hope spoke as she surveyed the racks of drinks on display, “You know, you like a challenge don't you?” She squinted her eyes, a bit of curiosity and humor behind those words. Something about you was clearly intoxicating to her and she wants to find out.

Even the almighty tribid loves a challenge every now and then. So to make things more interesting, Hope came up behind you and wrapped her arms around your waist as she let out a huge sigh.

“Well, I'm a little daredevil if I say so myself.”

“Oh sweetheart, you have no idea who you're talking to.” The young Mikaelson chuckles, running her fingers slowly down your arm making you shiver at the small sensation. On instinct, you turned your head the opposite way, already feeling her eyes burning into your skull.

Knowing that if you look in her eyes, you would be enticed into them without no way out. For some reason you felt that electric spark up in you and you were for certain sure that Hope felt the same. At the end of the night, you two would enamored and controlled by lust too focus on anything else.

“Well, why don't you prove it?” You reasoned, turning around just in time enjoying the way her eyes darken. For the first time in her newly well adapted life, she was confused but also intrigued.

I guess the same can be said for her dick because it was hard. She didn't even know if it was sexual lust or just blood lust but she guesses that she can have both. Hey, just because a vampire's humanity is shut off doesn't mean that they can't have sex. Right?

“Oh, I'll prove it to you alright.” You swear that you almost heard a growl erupt from her lips. Having no chance to at least oblige, she turned you around so fast fully that you almost lost your balance. Now facing her, letting out a deep breath as you both, look at each other lustfully taking in the other's face features.

Being an impatient girl, you intiatied the first kiss with your hands on her cheeks and you felt Hope's hands wander around your waist. She ripped open your shirt which revealed your purple lace bra in the warm atmosphere. Bringing her body closer to yours as she breathes in your scent, her eyes started to change from her hazelnut eyes to yellow eyes with veins started growling underneath her eyes.

She softly bit into your neck which was accompanied by a tiny groan which made your legs grow suddenly weak. Realizing your state, Hope picked you up from your thighs and placed you on the bar counter. Continuing her work, the puncture wound was already made and she began drinking your blood. Your blood was sweet like fresh honey or a refreshing lemonade.

God, she was so addicted to your blood that she never wanted to stop. Hope realizes that if she doesn't soon stop, she'd end up killing you – even though that was her first instinct when she arrived to the bar. She didn't want to stop but her urges were taking over. For her werewolf side, she needed to mark someone in the time span and you were the perfect opportunity.

“Do you want this?” Hope asked.

“Does it look like I'm fucking stopping you?” You replied but was silenced by her popping open your bra, letting your breasts roam free. She placed her fingers on your brown nipples, feeling them harden at her touch alone.

“I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk.”

You exhaled out, “Oh, well, what are you waiting for?” Without any more response, she quickly unzipped your jeans, watching them pool around your ankles when they drop to the floor. Using her vampire speed, you were fully onto the counter and Hope was hovering over you and starts kissing down your neck.

Slowly becoming unbearable as she kissed between your inner thighs. She knew what she was fucking doing to you and kept on playing with you. A shock of electricity shooting through your body as she sucked harshly at your bundle of nerves.

“Oh, fuck,” You whimpered, hand combing through her hair and gripping it tightly. The sting had her groaning and pushing her face further into your cunt, humming at the sweet taste of your slickness coating her tongue. The vibrations had been enough to send another wave of pleasure through you as you let out a shaky sigh as you lulled your head against the concrete counter.

She pressed her tongue into your entrance. Prodding gently and earning whines from you. “Stop teasing me.” At your request, the tribid began to devour you. You moaned as you felt her tongue press against your squishy walls.

It felt like her tongue had a mind to it's own because when you looked down at her, she found you staring at her with a calm and collected aura in your eyes. Taking apart each detail of your body and face as she worked you to the limit. Then there it was. Sweet release. Lulling your head back in pleasure as you let your juices flow all over her tongue.

The auburn chuckled before pressing the pads of her fingers against your clit, almost immediately causing a breathy moan to erupt from your throat. She was circling it with a delectable pace, flicking it slightly with her middle finger before pinching it between her digits.

“Good girl.” She was cooing praises in your ear, egging you on and watching herself flex and scissor her fingers inside your dripping cunt — just chasing that delicious orgasm, growing nearer and nearer.

A calm silence between the two of you, she pulled her fingers out looking at you pressing her fingers inside your mouth and your eyes fluttered closed as you sucked your cum off her fingers, she shoved her fingers into your mouth causing you to gag opening your eyes to look at her.

No verbal response was given. Only a third finger pressing into your entrance and her tongue flat against your clit as you rocked your hips feverishly. It was enough to send you over the edge, grabbing onto her hair to ground yourself. Hips bucking erratically with a shuddering moan escaping past your lips.

“Please don't stop,” You panted. Smirking at you, curling her fingers to touch your g spot, your back arching onto the cold counter. Your bare shoulder colliding against the counter, “Fuck!” You cried, riding your hips against her fingers.

“Fuck, you look so pretty, falling apart on my fingers,” She whispered, looking up at fucked your state. “Look at me, slut! Making such a mess of yourself.” Her fingers went faster, circling that engorged clit of yours with three fingers, so near to unraveling from her utterly dirty words alone.

You were nodding so exuberantly, her middle and ring fingers slipping inside you with little resistance and pumping with a fervent pace. But god, her own fingers weren't enough— you bet that they couldn't fill you up. The tent on her pants was visible and was eager to fuck you.

“Hope, please- need your help,” You whined, fingers slowing and growing tired, but the heat and throbbing between your thighs never ceased. “Make me cum. Please!”

“Come on, princess. Cum for me again,” She ordered, slapping you onto your pussy.

Gasping at the initial sting but found it that it turned her on a lot. Mewling softly, she rubbed your pussy and smacked it again enjoying in delight seeing your hips jerk at the action. You're squirming, sweaty, and soaked in more ways than one and Hope was the only reason you were like this.

As you felt another orgasm stir in the pit of your stomach which was accompanied by the slight aftershocks of the last few, you raised a limp hand to push Hope away.

“Too much..” You whimpered, doe eyes leaking fresh tears, as Hope looked back up at you with the same carnal desire written in her pupils when she split apart your legs waning a shocked gasp from you. The moonlight bouncing off your mocha skin.

“Sweetheart, we're just getting started.”

Fingers slipping inside of you at a pace that had your eyes rolling back from the friction, you raised your lips to let out a moan. Soon enough, you're releasing all over her fingers as you received body spasms. Giving you a few minutes to catch your breath from the intense orgasm.

“You can put that mouth to better use.” Hope growled watching your tired state. Slowly getting off the table, you got on your knees and gasped in astonishment. Fuck, she was big. The huge tent in her jeans was growing visible by the second.

Looking up at her as she raised an eyebrow in response waiting for you to do something. “Or you just gonna stand there or are you gonna suck me?”

Gasping as you drop to your knees instantly as her eyes follows yours, teasingly unzipping her jeans feeling the large bulge pressed against your hand. Taking you by surprise, her cock sprung out already dripping with precum which you made you water at the sight.

Grabbing her member in your hand pumping it at a fast pace, Hope groaned titling her head back trying to keep herself in composure. Surprising her by placing a kiss on her tip, taking her slowly past your lips, a gasp fell from her lips from above. Hope's eyes flickered open, staring at you in awe, humming and pulling back then you lick a stripe up the underside of her shaft. she grabs your hair making it in a makeshift ponytail, her blue crystal eyes bore into yours.

Repeating the action, this time you sucked lightly and stroked her shaft at the same time, above you Hope's vampire face flickered for a moment. Pulling away and spitting over your hand, pumping her again. Giving it a few more pumps before removing your hand, starting to lick all over her member before deepthroating it. Running her hands through your hair, her hips bucking towards your mouth.

“Hmmm...I never knew that you could take dick so well.”

It was all she needed to release right now, getting a full naked view of you, on your knees giving her the best blowjob she ever had. Grabbing your head instinctively, she pushes you against her cock, roughly face fucking, you comply making sure to hit the back of your throat.

Hot white sperm released in your mouth, which you swallowed all immediately, some of it landed on your face as well, pumping her shaft to drive out her orgasm, groaning as you do so. “Oh god!”

“You've been such a good girl for me,” The tribid continued letting you get up before placing you back onto the counter, “I think that you deserve a good fucking, don't you think so princess?”

Sliding in slowly as your walls encase themselves around her dick, it kinda hurted. Practically wincing at the size, it felt like you were losing your virginity all over again. Luckily, Hope noticed your distressed state and began to speak up, “Ohhh...don't tell me that you've never had someone this big.” Hope teased.

Hope wanted to laugh since you were so demanding a few minutes ago and now you're wincing at that size of her. Maybe you just needed a good fucking to learn your lesson. You breathed out, “No, I just need to get used to your size.”

“Ready when you are.” Hope complied, already grabbing at your hips to hold you down. Giving her a shift nod in response, she pushed herself deeper into you. Getting used to your pattern, Hope started to go rougher enjoying the sounds that erupts past your lips. The faster she went, the more used you got to it.

“Just imagine, someone walking in just to see me fucking a slutty bartender.” Hope teased, holding your hips down as she thrusted into you for good effect making your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Fuck, [name].” Her thrusts started to become sloppy but that didn't slow her down.

“W-what if someone walks in?” You stammered out which was followed by a loud moan. Even when you are good situations, you always managed to worry about your surroundings. Which can be a problem, especially in your case.

“Then, I'll deal with them but you just shut up and let me fuck you and this tight pussy of yours. Okay.” Hope complied, panting lightly. Deciding too take spice things up, you grabbed ahold of her shoulders and pulled yourself up. So your new position was with your legs hooked around your waist and your arms onto her shoulder blades while she kept you upright by the waist.

“Ohh, we're switching positions now?” It was like she was amused by this but didn't let that stop her. Now her werewolf senses were kicking in so she backed up against the wall opposite the entrance of the door. So you could easily see your body toward the door and hope's back toward them.

You moaned against her lips your orgasm coming closer, “Fuck Hope, I'm gonna cum.”

“Me too.” She hummed pounding into you with the help of her werewolf strength a bit faster while her dick squeezed around your tight walls. Having no luck of containing your moans, you found a free hand and used it as a silcencer.

“No one's here. We can be as loud as you want.” Hope cooed lightly watching you remove your hand from our mouth, “That's much better, don't you think? Besides I wanna hear you screaming my name.” By the way how roughly Hope was fucking you, she's surprised at how you didn't break.

Her forehead pressed against your collarbone as you threw your head back, “Shit! Fuck, I'm gonna cum.” You warned her, eyes squeezed shut, desperate to meet the brink of your orgasm. You clenched around her dick as you saw stars behind your eyelids and you came around her dick but she didn't fucking you until she came sighing lightly.

“Oh god, Hope.” You rejoiced,

“That's right angel,”

The scenery took place as lizzie started walking toward the door but stopped herself when she heard glass breaking and the faint sounds of moans.

“You've got to be kidding me.” Lizzie grumbles, “Here I am doing services like some lap dog while Hope gets laid.”

"Told you we could have some fun." Hope settled you down as she start putting back on her clothes, “But I've got to go, people to torture.”

“Hmm....why don't you stay a little longer.” You persuaded.

Hope pauses for a second, trying to process your words in her brain. She almost gave in but stopped herself from doing so. You wanted her to stay but if she stays than she will start getting attached to you. Soon enough, you would bring her humanity back and she definitely didn't want that. So the Mikaelsons do what they do best— they push their loved ones away to avoid any more drama.

“You will forget about Hope Mikaelson and continue your night.” She compelled you, watching your pupils dilate to her command.

“I will forget about Hope Mikaelson.” You repeated in a monotone voice and stared off gaze. “…and I'll continue my night.”

“I'm sorry, princess but I have to do what's necessary to protect you.” Hope shrugs before leaving the bar which resulted into the bell ringing. Once she was out of your view, you blinked once and pulled out a empty packet from your purse which had the words in bold VERVAIN.

Of course, you weren't stupid about the supernatural world but kept your mouth shut and took vervain daily. Luckily, you had Vincent do a spell to make sure that Hope couldn't taste your vervain when she drank from you.

So seducing her again didn't work. You needed a new plan and one fast. But that was that, you'd have wait till tomorrow. Sighing silently, you walked into the back and grabbed a cloth and began wiping down the tables and began throwing empty beer bottles in the trash.

Back to Hope's point of view after she left the bar and onto the road. Than she's suddenly stopped by herself, the Humanity Hope. No Humanity Hope rolled her eyes at this, “What the hell do you want now?”

“You pushed her away.”

“At least I didn't kill her. That's got be a bonus.”

“Why are you doing this to ourself?” Humanity Hope questioned.

“Because, I've never been more carefree in my life so I'm embracing it now. Besides, [name] is nothing more than a measly fling to me. Her body was fire, I'm not gonna lie but she's just a random hookup.” She nonchalantly replies back, gaze focused on her nails. “Look are you done here? I've got places to be, people to kill. Though one person in particular only comes to mind.”

The two Hope's were a good away distance, too wrapped up in their conversation to even notice that you were in a grave danger. Two men, obviously armed and their identities are concealed so this was gonna be an easy take out. The sound of glass breaking alerted Hope as she quickly diverted her attention. From the sound range, it was close and it came directly from the bar that you were working in.

“Still think that she's just some meaningless fling?” Humanity Hope questioned as No Humanity Hope glared at herself before speeding back inside the bar. Luckily for you, you went in the back to finish up and close up for the night — or what Hope was wishing for.

“Get the hell away from us, bitch!”

“I'll swear we'll shoot.” The other shouted, his hold on the gun was shaking.

“This is gonna be fun,” She chuckles as the two men looked at each confused, “Come on, shoot me! I'm an easy target and I can't wait to see how this pans out. for you obviously.”

Now back to you, it was clear that you hadn't hear all of the commotion because you and ear plugs were a great match together. So while you were dancing to your music, Hope was killing the two robbers with ease. Sadly, your feet moved you back into the front just in time to see Hope draining one of the robbers.

No Humanity Hope was still feeding from the second robber as you held your left wrist in pain. Now gaining her attention back onto you as she start walking towards you, “What's wrong with your wrist?”

“Nothing, I just think that I sprained it.”

“Here drink this!” Hope said, shoving her now damaged wrist in your face. “What good use of you are to me if you're just damaged all the time.” This was your only option now, so you drank some of the crimson blood. The copper on your mouth had a bit of bitterness to it and your face made a definite reaction to it.

“Thanks,” You managed to gulp the thick liquid down your throat.

“Okay, it's not safe for you here anymore.” The auburn advised you, “You're staying with me from now.” Hope demanded as she walked around trying to put everything back the way it was.

“But I have work–“

“God, I've have never seen care about their job this much.” She groans, dropping her head back in annoyance, “And that wasn't a option. Pack your bags, you're living with me.”

The car drive over to your house was immediately awkward, seeing that you're a social awkward person and Hope wanted no interaction at all. Trust me, you didn't even know why you got this job in the first place if you hate interacting with other people. Once your car came to a halt, you had eventually invited Hope in and she surveyed your mini apartment.

Disappearing behind your bedroom door as you listened to Hope's rule. Apparently Humanity Hope stayed close by wanting to pounce on her other self when she's distracted.

“Gee, stalker much.”

“I can't really stalk myself, now can I?”

“Can you quiet down? She's gonna start thinking I'm crazy.” No Humanity Hope stresses.

“Oh, so you care of what [name] thinks now?” Humanity Hope didn't mean to sound rude but rather pleased. Maybe, returning to her old selfless life would be easier than she thought.

“I know what you're doing,” She started, walking towards herself with a teasing gaze in her eyes, "”You think that the little bartender is the key to my humanity. You're so wrong.”

“Hmmm....we'll see.”

No Humanity Hope falsely smiles before shouting out, “[Name], time to go!” Waiting a few seconds later, Hope grew impatient not seeing your figure at the door. “Does she seriously not hear me?” She mutters as she began walking towards your bedroom door only to be met with you still packing.

“You know what, I'm not gonna be waiting for her for the entire day.” Hope groaned before storming into your bedroom. Irritated by the sight of you still putting clothes in suitcases. “Leave the suitcases here, you're getting new clothes.”

“But–“

“No.”

“Hope, wou–“

“Nope.”

“I'll have sex with you again.” You concluded, starting to undo your buttons.

“Really,” She smiles, her eyes lighting up when they landed on your breasts, “Can I put you in different positions this time?”

“Okay horn dog, save that for later.” You insisted, “Come on Hope, I'm hungry.” You brushed pass her, swinging your hips teasingly. Hope groaned, this was gonna be a challenge for sure.

Once you were settled into hope's apartment, you pulled out your phone and checked your notifications, still not seeing a reply from the number. Normally, Hope would have to be gone, mainly because you claimed that you needed food to survive — like any other human being would. With a reluctant sigh, the tribid had left, obviously went to the nearest grocery store.

Apparently, you had sparked Lizzie's interest and became quick friends on family issues, for some reason. By the time Hope came back, she was met with two sleeping figures sprawled out onto a bed.

Maybe tomorrow is when Hope would locate Aurora but for right now, let's just take one day at a time. If Hope was being honest at the moment, she was jealous at the amount of touching that you and Lizzie were unconsciously doing. So to settle things, she gently picked you up and placed you in a separate bed before leaving to her own bedroom.

Keeping your eyes shut for a few moments before you sneakily peeked one open and the other followed. Rummaging through your bag, you found your phone and quickly turned it on. Tapping onto the message app, you click on your most recent number.

You texted back:

[You]: The plan is set. Start arranging the meeting.

Hope’s aunt: Thanks for the heads up. Will start the meeting.

© asvterias, 2022. please do not plagiarize any of my works.

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Pairing: SweetVee.

Valentine’s Day is quickly approaching, and no one is more unenthusiastic about it than Veronica Lodge. Freshly dumped and without a date, her best friend Betty Cooper sets her up on a blind encounter with one of her boyfriend’s closest pals, but the dinner doesn’t go as planned, and soon Veronica and Sweet Pea are lodging insults across the table like a verbal food fight.

The next day, the duo find themselves locked in yet another awkward partnership, assigned to research and enact a romantic couple throughout time at the Riverdale High Valentine’s Day Fair, and it’s not long before the two butt heads at historic new heights. Veronica is just about to give up on the idea of romance and chivalry before she begins receiving small tokens of affection in her locker, one for each day of the holiday week.

Will she discover the identity of her secret admirer before the bell tolls on the 14th or will she succumb to the hostile, yet magnetic chemistry between her and her opposing classmate? In “Stupid Cupid,” things may not be as rose-colored as they seem, and Veronica just might learn that love can be a major pain in the ass.

I strongly recommend this author, because she is amazing. If you’re looking for spicy smut, look no further.

Not only is @elegantmoonchild incredibly talented, but in her fic “Ouroboros” she gave this fandom a taste of the ship SweetVee, and we haven’t been able to get enough since.

Her fics are wonderful, and I suggest you go give them all a read right now!

<3 Peyton (@beaniesandcardigans)

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[so-caffeinated]

You are the first and only writer I have read for this fandom. I love your work so much, I've re read all your Arrow stories twice (even the Firefly one even though I've never watched it). Do you have any favorite Olicity fics to recommend to keep me from going crazy my first hiatus? (I binged the first 4 seasons last year)

This is awesome!! Thank you! I’m super honored. And do I have recs? Oh yes, I have recs. 

First rec isn’t actually a fic, it’s a resource… @theolicitylibrary. If you want recs, they’ve got ‘em. If you want a specific trope or rating or genre, they’ve got that, too. Have a hankering for a fic where Oliver and Felicity are business rivals? There’s a link for that. Where she’s the vigilante instead? There’s a link for that, too. Where one of them is a werewolf? Yup. They’re an amazing resource and you can lose days (and weeks and months) going through lists of alpha/omega tropes and rockstar AUs and friends-to-lovers fics. 

But more specifically… how about I rec some authors, too? I haven’t been reading much lately - I spend all my time writing - so I’m more comfortable reccing authors I know are amazing and whose works I’m looking forward to catching up on. They’re all consistently excellent. This is by no means an all inclusive list.

@dust2dust34 - My co-writer for FiCoN and personal fav (though I admit to no small amount of bias). If you want smut and you want details and mining a scene for feelings, Bre is your girl. She has plenty of oneshots to choose from as well as some multichapter fics.  

@machawicket - Look, I can’t overstate Danielle’s skills as a writer. My husband doesn’t even read my fic but he likes hers. Her writing is funny, sweet, sexy and heartbreaking in turn but it’ll never leave you unsatisfied. She’s a master. 

@anthfan - Nikki is one of those writers that’s so good she makes you forget you’re reading a story, because it’s just something you’re living. It’s an experience. Her characterization is spot-on and her plots are super engaging. She writes both one-shots and longer stories. They’re all worth your time.

@hannasus - Susannah’s writing is the perfect balance of detailed exposition and tight narrative that lets you feel like you’ve experienced the whole setting in just a few lines. Add to that fully in-character characterization and interesting plots that keep you reading and you really can’t go wrong. I recommend reading her Something Like Fate series ASAP as she’s adapted it into the basis for an original novel (which she’s publishing later this year) and it may not be up on AO3 a whole lot longer. 

@rosietwiggs - I can always tell Rosie’s work in just a few lines. Her narrative voice is so very distinctive and so gripping that it pulls me in effortlessly. I don’t believe she’s writing for Arrow anymore, but even her unfinished works are worth a read. I especially recommend The New Normal, Lengths and How The Mighty Fall In Love.

@supersillyanddorky06 - I’d be surprised if you hadn’t heard around about Matty’s writing because she’s right at the core of the Olicity fandom’s best known fanfics. With good reason. She’s prolific, plotty, smutty and evocative. If you have a weakness for Bratva!Oliver, I’d start here. 

@jsevick - I first met Jaimie after reading her Jurassic Park AU (really!) and being both delighted and amazed that she could make it work. I’m extremely lucky to have had her help as my beta pretty much ever since. If you like my writing, she’s a big part of it (along with @alizziebyanyothername). While she hasn’t posted in a while, her stories are just fun and if you like Gilmore Girls, her Arrow AU for Gilmore Girls is a treat!

@realityisoverrated-fic - I have no idea how you would feel about Smoaking Billionaires, Anon (I personally love it), but I’ve got to very highly recommend her Infinite Love series. At 110 parts and counting, it deals extensively with Oliver, Felicity and Tommy’s family longterm, including their kids. It’s alternately hot, sweet, and heartbreaking. But, most of all, it’s just well-written and interesting. If you’re willing to read them as a triad, I cannot recommend this strongly enough.

@geneeste - I would pay for more of Caught a Long Wind. Quite literally. But, that aside, Genie is a top notch writer. Whether her one-shots, WiPs or brilliant, ongoing epic co-written work with @machawicket, everything she writes should be devoured. 

@juliesioux - Julie uses the setting in a story as another character. There’s so much life to the world she puts her characters in that it practically breathes. Above that, she doesn’t shy away from hard topics. She will rush in head-first and dig deep to explore what her characters are going through. When you read her work, take her warnings seriously, but if you’re looking for a rich story to read that challenges you, she’s the perfect option to turn to.

@thatmasquedgirl - One of the most prolific Olicity fic authors (with 110 fics, including the absolute opus Technical Assistance). She’s consistently excellent, creative and she gives us as a fandom a whole lot to read. You can probably spent a huge chunk of hiatus happily buried in her work.

@entersomethingcleverhere - As a rule, I do not read first person stories. Not even when they’re published books sitting on shelves at my bookstore. I will break that rule for her writing. I like it that much. It’s heartfelt, moving, well-paced, and the connections between her characters are both real and evolving as you go. 

@arrow-through-my-writers-block - Shelby is… well, she’s just fun! She’s a solid writer who never disappoints. She’s got quite a few one-shots and a few ongoing multi-chapters. She’s probably best known for Starstruck, but all of her work is worth reading.  

@wagamiller - I just really love wagamiller’s work. Like a lot. There are very few authors I have on alert, but wagamiller is. Stories that make me laugh out loud are few and far between, but the 35B series surely did (as did @machawicket‘s Unbearable Hotness of Being, btw). Strong, sharp, witty writing that will leave you with a grin on your face.

@callistawolf - When I think of Callie’s work, I think of the fanfic version of sitting down with some hot cocoa and curling up with a warm blanket to watch a Hallmark Christmas special. She’s consistently excellent about finishing her work, which is lovely, and you can pretty much always count on a feel-good romantic ending. 

@hopedreamlovepray - Writing one-shots that stick with your reader is hard. Keeping a story to 1-2k and still being impactful is even harder. She absolutely manages it every time. Hope27 (as she’s known on AO3, so you can find her) has something like a hundred Olicity fics. These are, in my opinion, absolutely perfect if you want to lose yourself in a story on the train to work or during your lunch hour. 

@dettiot - Mel has a lot of great stories (like really great). My favorite is probably the “ink in my pen ran dry” series, but that’s a really tough call. Core Curriculum is super hot. The Felicity Stark series (crossover with Avengers-verse) is brilliant and fun and made me giddy while reading it. Beauty in the Breakdown is excellent. Jerry the EA series features one of the best takes on a relative OC I’ve read in fics. Love is Red made me squeal like a teenager with excitement (I’m not ashamed; it was warranted). And Two Men, Same Name (written with @melsanfo) is one of those that I am absolutely dying for the time to catch up on. While I’m at it, let’s rec Mel Sanfo, too. Her Masquerade is another novel-length fic absolutely worth a read. You really can’t go wrong with either of these ladies. 

@ash818 - Ash is freaking awesome. So, here’s the thing. Her Legacy series is mind-blowingly good. I have to admit, I’ve only read The Man Under The Hood in the series (this is intentional, for a reason you’ll see in a moment, but you need to read all of her work ASAP, okay? You do). This series… you’ve got future, married Olicity with teenage children as they continue their mission. There’s action, plot, heartbreak, angst, love, everything you could want. It’s in first person from their son’s perspective which is something I would probably never have clicked on in the first place had it not come highly recommended, but good lord is it amazing. All of her characters have life. All of them have depth. Her OCs are fully formed and vital to the story without overshadowing characters you already know. I haven’t read the later stories because after I decided to continue on with FiCoN verse, I didn’t want to inadvertently shade my views on Olicity’s growing family and continuing mission with anything she did in her series. If anything I do happens to run parallel to her work, I want to know beyond any doubt that it’s 100% coincidence. But her stories are something I’m absolutely itching to get to read… eventually. Her writing is excellent.  

@tinaday3w - I’m tempted to say “JUST READ IT” but that’s probably not enough… But really, just read it. No one does slow burn like Tina. Victorian era AU with pirate!Oliver? Yes, please. Hello. I’ll take two.

@emmilynestill - She’s just so good. And sooooo hot. I don’t know if you know this, Anon, but writing a good sex scene is hard. You don’t want your reader pulled out of the scene by wondering if a position is actually possible or when underwear came off (or if it did) or how gravity isn’t making them collapse. Like… smut is difficult. But it reads so effortlessly with Emmilyne’s writing. And, beyond that, she weaves it in beautifully with plot that keeps you wondering what’s next and emotion that builds and grows in an organic way. Orgasms and organic feelings. Honestly, what else could anyone really want?

@ruwithmeguys - Jess will gut you and leave you asking her to do it again. Indecent Proposal… just… read the warnings and be ready and read it with a lot of time on your hands and probably in chunks because ouch. But still… read it.

@academyofshipping - Sarah has this dry sense of humor that comes out in her fics that’s as clever as it is fun. Fluffy, funny, smart, cute and rich with feeling, Sarah’s writing is consistently strong. 

@someonesaidcake - Felice is fantastic for completed, multichapter AU fics. She has quite a few and I’m pretty sure every single one included smut at some point (if that’s your thing) as well as plot. 

And… I’ve spent like an hour and a half on this which was a lovely diversion for my day. I know I’m forgetting amazing people but I have to stop here. When in doubt, take the title of a fic you like, google that name in quotes along with “rec list” and find someone’s list where that story was included, then explore the others. Or, check the bookmarks on AO3 of an author you like, that’s a great place to mine for fics, too. And, again, I can’t rec @theolicitylibrary enough. That said… happy reading, Anon! We’ll get through this hiatus together… through fic and sheer force of will. ;-)

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