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arrow-v-flash-polls · 5 months
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Which of these highest Laurel ships is your favourite?
(Based on amount of ao3 fics)
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userlaylivia · 5 months
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I'm rewatching arrow (I can't ever stick to one show to rewatch lmao) and I'm on the s1 finale and Tommy's death will always hurt!! i wish they had kept him on at least till s2 like I know people have to die on these shows but ugh I loved his friendship with oliver and I loved tommy/laurel even though my otp was oliver/laurel from day one but merlance were so great together they pleasantly surprised me tbh! his death just hurt because he and oliver were fighting a lot and he died saving laurel just ugh pain!!
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kitkatt0430 · 2 years
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Tommy/Laurel for the ship bingo!!
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Send me a ship and I'll complete a Bingo card for it :D
And I also reblogged the brutally honest ship meme game, so for bonus I'll do that too.
My brutally honest opinion is... as noted above, I'm conflicted about these two as a couple. They've got a great dynamic, but I think they work better platonically.
Tommy's got a lot of self esteem issues, particularly where Oliver is concerned. He's been abandoned by his father once already and the man who came back wasn't the father who left Tommy behind; he's constantly getting to see how Oliver is loved and protected no matter how much he screws up, while Tommy is often threatened with disinheritance for his antics and even winds up being actually cut off from the family money over the course of the show. Laurel clearly has unresolved issues with Oliver regarding her former relationship with him and Oliver is pretty obvious in his lingering feelings for his ex, all of which makes Tommy feel threatened when it comes to the stability of his relationship with Laurel. It doesn't help that Laurel is a little infatuated with the Hood and, as Tommy learns, Oliver's the Hood. It's a recipe for disaster and the two of them imploding in canon over Tommy's issues makes a lot of narrative sense.
I'm less convinced that Tommy being Laurel's widower in the new universe makes sense, though. While I could see them working out if Tommy got therapy and Laurel worked through her unresolved issues with Oliver... this is the Arrow-verse we're talking about. Yes, some characters get therapy and it helps (well, one that I know of... Cisco), it's more likely to be played for laughs (Iris, Barry, Ralph... Goldface and Amunet too, if I'm remembering correctly).
I just don't see the two of them finding the kind of balance they need to have a stable, healthy romantic relationship. Never mind get married. But I think that if they worked at it, they could have a beautiful friendship. And be a force to be reckoned with. (Which Oliver would rue because they would absolutely work to veto some of his more self-sacrificing ideas.)
That said, I think they work well as two-thirds of a polyamorous ship with Oliver. Tommy's jealousy over Oliver/Laurel could be interpreted of him wanting both of them, not just Laurel, and it's a fun track to take with the three of them. I'd also write Tommy/Laurel as a fix-it ship... and I don't mind them as a background ship, but I think if the focus is on the two of them I'd either make them platonic or part of a triad relationship.
As for their E2 counterparts, while I enjoyed the deliberate parallel between their dialogue and their E1 counterparts in S1 (which has gifs floating around somewhere on tumblr) it definitely made me go meh to see that ship get teased. I ship E2 Laurel with Felicity and Dinah, both of whom clearly encourage her decisions to move forward with her life as a hero, while E2 Tommy represents something of a move backward to a life she'd left behind. While I'd imagine her interaction with him would have been more interesting if she had a complicated relationship with E1 Tommy... mostly it just kind of fell flat to me.
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tvshowscouples · 16 days
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If you love Tommy&Laurel (Arrow) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)
thank you!
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unfortunate-arrow · 6 months
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Gimme TommyxLaurel for the if they had a kid
Name: Rebecca Laurel “Becca” Merlyn
Gender: Female (she/her)
General Appearance: Becca has dark brown (almost black) hair and brown eyes. She stands at 5’8”, making her taller than her mother and taller than her best friend. Her build is on the average side, but is rather athletic.
Personality: Becca is outgoing, compassionate, and argumentative. Laurel always said that Becca could have been a successful lawyer with the way that she argued. In addition, Becca’s intelligent and fun loving, getting into all sorts of trouble.
Special Talents: Becca is skilled in hand-to-hand combat, having trained at the gym her godfather (Oliver Queen) owned alongside her uncle Roy Harper and her future father-in-law John Diggle. She can shoot a bow and wield a bow staff, but Becca prefers to hang back and be the team’s medic.
Who they like better: Tommy. Tommy and Becca just click. In fact, Becca and Laurel’s relationship somewhat mimics Laurel and Quentin’s relationship where they can be a bit adversarial. However, Becca loves both of her parents. She just gets along better with Tommy.
Who they take after more: Becca is a pretty good combination of her parents, but she takes after Laurel a bit more than Tommy.
Personal Head canons:
Becca’s best friend is Mia Smoak-Queen. They’re basically Oliver & Tommy 2.0, just with less run-ins with the law and fewer romantic trysts.
Becca’s boyfriend is JJ Diggle. They’ve been dating since she graduated from grad school. Yeah, there’s a bit of an age difference but it’s not the end of the world. Becca’s also bi.
Becca is a member of Team Arrow 2.0 alongside Mia, Will Clayton, JJ, Connor Hawke, Zoe Ramirez, and Carson Palmer. Becca’s the team’s minor emergencies medic as she has some medical training, although her degree is in physical therapy.
Face Claim: Hailee Steinfeld.
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if they had a kid ask game
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Laurel Wreaths & Animal Teeth (19)
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(c!technoblade x fem!reader) (?who knows at this point..)
(*SCREAMING UNTIL MY VOICE IS GONE* hahahaha i'm finally done with this devil forsaken chapter! I literally cannot articulate HOW hard this chapter was, for who knows what reason! I don't know why but this chapter was a struggle. like some trial a fucking greek god would give me to make me stronger or whatever. but.. I did it finally. PLEASE reblog and comment so I can feel like the pain I went through was worth it y'all 😭🥺👉👈)
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Bored.
That’s been his general state of things for about.. I don’t know, maybe 5 months? At least since he’d finished taking part in that last pvp tournament on the championship battle server. But the battle season has finished and he’s not found anything new to hold his attention. 
And Phil was busy working on a new build that's taken up his attention. And Techno would help but he knows Phil wants to do it himself, the man is so picky about his builds so Techno just leaves him be. Usually by now someone would have got in contact to hire him for his war faring services. Some kingdom or warring faction, looking for someone well versed in battle and strategy to help them turn the tides. But-
A yellow feather fluttering into his field of vision followed by the sound of flapping wings made the red eyed hybrid look up to see an incoming parrot holding a rolled up letter tied to its leg.
“Well, speak of the devil or whatever,” Techno said in his usual monotone drawl as the parrot landed on his shoulder.
It held its leg out and he took the offered scroll before reaching into his inventory to grab some seeds to feed it. Then once it was happily munching away he unrolled the letter, wondering which server it could be from. Probably some new upstart one inhabited by a bunch of idiots with conflicting opinions who don’t realize they can just go separate directions and end it. That was usually how it went. People were all the same. They find out their opinions don’t match up, they bicker over it, they fight, someone invariably gets killed, they wage war, and then rinse and repeat. 
But as he read the letter he realized it wasn’t from just anybody. It was from Wilbur, Philza’s kid. Jeez, he hasn’t seen him in what feels like one hundred years. 
Huh, when was the last time he’d seen the bespectacled boy? He actually can’t recall. He thinks back, far back, scouring his memory for instances with Wilbur. He remembers his round glasses, his warm yellow sweater, and his love for anything music. Techno recalls how Wilbur had always detested battle, fighting, anything like that. Hell, he hadn’t even liked wearing armor, even when it was for his own good. Which Techno thought was both foolish and endearing. He himself was always suited to battle, falling into it like how a bird takes to the skies. But he’d always seen Wilbur as so far removed from being suitable for violence. 
All the younger man had ever said he wanted to do was sing, play music, and write. He truly had the heart of a poet, that was for sure. Getting him to learn some basic defense so he could travel to the nearby villages on his own without being a sitting duck had been similar to pulling teeth for Philza, his son always treating the lessons like a chore. But he and Phil had managed to teach him enough self defense so he could be safe out on his own, at least from the mobs. And once that was handled then Philza didn’t feel so worried leaving his boy home alone, meaning he and Techno could go traveling again.
And Wilbur hadn’t been bothered by this either, seeming to enjoy having some time to himself when his father and Techno were out. They always came home to Wilbur playing his guitar either outside in the yard, enjoying the sun, or inside by the fire to stay cozy. He’d been perfectly content. 
And then one day they came home and Wilbur hadn’t been alone like he’d always been before. He’d had some kid with him, a little boy who actually bore a strong resemblance to Philza, what with his blond hair and blue eyes. That had been more than a shock, he’ll admit. Walking in and seeing Wilbur with some random kid they’d never seen before, just sitting on the floor in front of the couch like it was no big deal.
Yeah, that had been Tommy, and according to Wilbur he’d found him eating out of the trash in the village so he’d brought him home. Of course. When Philza asked where Tommy’s parents were, the kid had wrinkled his nose and said they were probably at home. That had turned into them grilling the kid, trying to figure out where their house was so Wilbur could return him. 
But Tommy had kicked up a huge fuss, shouting about how he left on his own and he was never going back. From how he’d described it, his parents hadn’t been the best. Not even close actually, they’d sounded like shit to be honest. I mean if your toddler is willing to up and leave with zero intention of going back to you, like 100% willing to eat out of the trash instead of staying with you then yeah you’re probably a shit tier parent.
Wilbur had begged Philza to let Tommy stay with them. He had nowhere else to go and leaving him out on the street seemed messed up and he was so little, it’s not like he’d take up much space anyways. Yeah, Wilbur admitted the kid kinda ate a lot but no more than he guessed all kids ate… But they had a huge garden and some cows so it wasn’t a huge deal, right? 
Techno had been against it, they’d JUST started getting back to traveling again since Wilbur was old enough and capable enough to look after himself now. He’d argued that they didn’t need another little gremlin running around touching their stuff. He’d been eyeing the little blond boy as he stared openly at Techno’s own enchanted sword that was strapped to his belt. He’d tucked it into his inventory to keep it away from the kid and his no doubt grimy little fingers. 
But Philza had always been such a sap when it came to Wilbur and his ‘sad boy eyes’. So he’d ended up folding like a house of cards pretty quick, though he’d warned Wilbur that the kid, Tommy, was his responsibility. Philza wasn’t going to start looking after him when he’d not had any hand in taking him in. So Tommy’s well being was now solely in Wilbur’s hands. 
Phil had actually been really serious at that part, asking Wilbur if he knew what he was getting into? Because Phil knew how hard it was to care for a child, it was exhausting and sometimes thankless, and you can’t just stop whenever you want because someone defenseless now relies on you.
Wilbur hadn’t been dissuaded though, and pulled the shorter boy close in a half hug, saying he’d be the best big brother ever! Nevermind the child had started gnawing on the arm Wilbur had around him.. Techno couldn’t help but roll his eyes back then and even now as he remembered that promise. But Wilbur seemed happy at least, and neither Phil nor Techno would have to take care of the kid so it hadn’t been so bad. And later when they were alone Phil shared that he was actually glad that Wilbur wouldn’t be alone at home anymore. He’d felt bad leaving his boy all alone, even though he could defend himself. 
Techno assured him that Wilbur was a big boy now, practically an adult himself. So he didn’t need Phil worrying about him so much. Phil had laughed and said that was true but he couldn’t stop worrying, it was a parent thing. You never truly stop worrying about your kid. Techno figured that made sense but still told Phil that that was one of the reasons why he wasn’t having kids, too much stress. Techno’s a busy guy, he can’t be losing sleep over some helpless nerds. That had gotten Phil to laugh, which had been Techno’s goal. So, goal accomplished. 
Things had been good after that. At least that’s how Techno remembered them to be. Him and Phil would travel and explore to their heart’s content, coming back to the house every now and again to take a break and check up on the brunet and blond. The kid grew like a weed, looking taller and taller with each visit. Him and Wilbur growing closer in height as well as their bond, soon acting like true brothers. 
Wilbur had been so happy, and Techno remembers the last time he’d seen him. Him and Phil returned home for another short time between tournaments. They’d walked up to the forest surrounded property they’d called home to see Wil lounging against the porch, guitar in hand with Tommy chasing around a bee, trying to catch it.
They looked so peaceful. And Techno thought that’d never change.
..But reading his letter now made Techno’s stomach sink a bit. 
Wilbur was asking for his help. His professional help.. Looks like he’d joined a server not too long ago and started his own nation; L’manberg. Technoblade couldn’t help but close his eyes in annoyance while pinching the bridge of his nose at hearing that. Nothing good ever came from governments, if he’d said that once he’s said it a million times. To the point where if he were a cartoon character from the 80’s then it’d be his damn catchphrase. But people just keep making and joining governments, even Wilbur it seemed.. 
And from the tone of the letter it looked like Wilbur was in big trouble. 
Techno scrubbed his hand down his face, his snout scrunching as he turned the letter over in his mind a few times before sighing and taking out his ender chest. With some mild annoyance he decided to help Wilbur out with his war. Better than sitting around being bored out of his mind at any rate. So he composed a letter back to the brunet, letting him know his services wouldn’t be cheap just because they knew each other, but he’d gladly help him turn the tides. Once that letter was done he handed it over to the parrot, watching it fly off back to Wilbur.
Then on a whim he decided to compose another letter, this time to Phil, letting him know what his son was up to. But knowing the winged man, he’d probably just find the whole thing amusing. 
“Well.. I better get packed while I wait for Wilbur’s reply,” Techno said before heading back to his house.
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You carried Azo in your arms as the four of you walked back to L’manburg from the nether portal. Internally you were still seething at Wilbur, you knew what he’d done, to a child of all people. You knew Wilbur, deeper and more intimately than he would ever be comfortable with. But you’d held out hope he’d never sink so low as to harm a child.. You’d really clung to the sliver of hope, despite everything you’d seen him do in the lore streams..
But now you knew with a sad certainty how low he was willing to go for what he wanted. And you wanted nothing more than to sink your teeth into his throat and rend his esophagus from its place in his neck before crushing his skull between your palms. Your jaws ached with the fervent desire to cause the vile bastard as much pain physically as he’d caused you and your children mentally and emotionally. 
Though instead of succumbing to those feral desires you instead took a long measured breath in through your nose before letting it out through your mouth, just trying to calm your white hot rage since you needed to focus on the three kids you had with you and not the dead man walking over in fuckin Pogtopia~
You all got to your house and you mentally focused on how too small it was for your family now. Tommy and Tubbo already had their own rooms at your place despite each having their own homes elsewhere. You noticed they usually stayed here at night to sleep, which you were fine with. You preferred it actually, knowing they were safe in bed at night under your roof. But with Azo staying here full time you’d need to make her her own bedroom. 
Planning that out calmed your rage thankfully. Turned the magma level heat into a soft manageable simmer. Looking down at the little piglin in your arms made you feel so much better. Things weren’t perfect, no, but you’re just so glad she’s okay. You almost lost her and the thought makes your heart feel like it was being tugged out of your chest. But she’s okay. Things are okay. 
You remind yourself of this as you carry your baby through the threshold of your, and now her, home. You breathe and stop at the kitchen, telling the three it’s around lunch time and you’d make them some food. Both boys cheered and sat at the table, while you sat Azo on your hip with one arm while using the other to grab some stuff out of the ice box you kept around to hold food for the two teens. 
Azo watched you pull things out with curiosity, not sure what any of them were. Which sent a pang of sadness through you because you know you’ve let her try most of these before but she clearly didn’t remember it. Though you cheered yourself up with the knowledge that she could just try them all over again, rediscover her favorites and least favorites. You still remember the way her little snout had wrinkled up in distaste when she’d first tried a slice of lemon. That had been hilarious and you’d wished you had some way to record it to keep the memory forever, but oh well. 
“Mum, can you make us some of that fruit flower tea?” Tubbo asked from his spot at the table.
You smiled and said sure, and reached into the cabinet for the jar of tea you’d made for them not too long ago. You figured a warm meal and warm tea would be better for Azo right now since introducing her to cold stuff in the Overworld, which was already colder than the Nether, would be too much too soon. You noticed with a frown that she already seemed to be chilly. So while the tea was steeping you went over to the couch and grabbed the wool throw off the back and wrapped it snugly around her shoulders. She snorted happily at the sudden barrier from the chill this new world seemed to have.
“We’re gonna have to get you some new clothes, kiddo. Some that keep you warmer than your current ones do,” You said as you went to put some meat skewers onto the smoker and some potatoes in the furnace to bake.
You hummed and swayed your hips back and forth slowly as you watched the food cook. Then the tea was ready and you took Azo to the table and pulled a couple books from your inventory before sitting them on the chair, then you set her on top of them so she could reach the tabletop. She snuggled into the blanket around her while you went to fix the tea.
After giving each kid a cup you finished up the food and sat with them so they could eat. You idly listened as Tubbo and Tommy both talked to Azo, telling her all about L’manberg and their friends, and how they were going to show her around soon maybe.
You just let yourself zone out, taking comfort in your kids all being safe in one place right now.
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Quackity had thought over what he and Reader had discussed the day they started rebuilding the White House. She said he had to make a decision since Schlatt had basically bailed on L’manberg. And she’d also said he’d deserved better than how Schlatt treated him. He’d honestly not wanted to think about that. Because thinking about her words made him throw his entire relationship into question. Did he deserve better than Schlatt? He wasn’t sure how to answer that. If he did then why did he deserve better? 
He didn’t want to start dumping on Schlatt, because they’d honestly had so many good times together. Great ones. They’d vibed so well while dating, Quackity can’t count how many times the ram had made him laugh his ass off. Just them two hanging out, sharing some drinks, spending nights out on the town in other SMPs, it was some of the best times of Quackity’s life. Even now, thinking about those times brought a smile (and soft flush) to the duck hybrids face. I mean Schlatt was charismatic, funny, and knew how to make his knees feel like jelly. Plus he had a few other good qualities he didn’t want to focus on too much in public..
But his smile faded away as those sweet memories made way for the not so sweet ones. Things had been great, yeah, but only when Schlatt wasn’t in a bad mood. Now that Quackity actually thinks about it there was always the worry of Schlatt’s good mood evaporating looming over their relationship. If he wasn’t happy then his bad mood sucked the good atmosphere right out of the room. It could be suffocating. The first few times it happened he’d try to give the ram hybrid some space, figuring he’d get over it. But that usually led to arguments, Schlatt asking if Quackity planned to leave any time things weren’t going perfect. That’d made him feel like shit, so he’d started doing all he could to keep the good vibes going.
Quackity isn’t sure when he’d gotten used to it but soon things fell into a rhythm of things being super great and awesome followed by something pissing on Schlatt’s good mood, then him being an asshole, Quackity doing everything he could think of to cheer him up, and then everything repeating in that cycle. It could feel exhausting at times but he just supposed that was just how relationships were supposed to be. But after what Reader said.. he was starting to question if that was right or not. He’d been so conflicted that he’d broken down and asked Karl for advice for a ‘friend of his’ who was having relationship issues.
He’d lied and said it was for a girl he was friends with on another server who was having issues with her girlfriend. Karl had listened to his edited version of events and told Quackity his friend was in a not very good relationship and she should break up with her girlfriend before things got even worse. That had just made his stomach sink further but he played it cool and thanked Karl for hearing him out, and he’d talk to his friend later and tell her what he thought she should do. Karl gave him a sweet smile and wrapped his arm around the dark haired male in a side hug before replying,
“Don’t worry, man. That’s what friends are for. Tell your friend if she needs any help leaving then she can come to us, we’ll help her out of there no problem.”
Quackity couldn’t help the smile hearing this gave him and said he’d let her know.
That’d been hours before and he knew he needed to message Reader and tell her where he stood. It wasn’t good to leave things ambiguous with her, not regarding his allegiance to L’manberg.. She’d messaged him earlier that morning, asking if he was doing alright. He hadn’t replied, wanting to talk to someone else about what he was thinking first. But he knew he couldn’t leave her on read for much longer. 
But just as he was getting ready to open his communicator.. it chimed.
He sighed, thinking it was Reader. But when he checked it his throat closed up.
‘Schlatt whispers to you: can we talk?’
Quackity gulped, trying to dislodge the lump in his throat as he read and reread the message at least 7 times. Curses ran through his head as he sat up on his couch, still staring down at the device on his wrist. He tore his eyes away, harshly scrubbing his hand down his face, just trying to calm his racing heart as he tried to focus on one thought at a time. Okay, okay, okay- he needed to relax, just- He jumped when his communicator chimed again. And when he looked back down at it anxiously he paused..
‘Schlatt whispers to you: please babe, come on
‘Schlatt whispers to you: i miss you
The duck hybrid stared down at the screen hard, biting his lip enough to draw a drop of blood as he did. Then with shaky hands he started forming a reply…
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the-feral-gremlin · 9 months
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I haven’t even gotten to s1e20 of arrow but I know it’s gonna fuck me up emotionally bc the fact that Tommy’s last words were fucking “thank you.”And then Oliver had to leave him there buried under rubble or he would’ve been caught or succumb to smoke inhalation, whichever came first. And then the scene where Quentin has to hold Laurel back before she runs into a burning building even if a part of her knew the building would collapse but she didn’t care because the love of her life was in there and why didn’t she turn around?? And let go of me dad please let go of me were the only things running through her mind.
The episode is just so gut wrenching.
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jooeeydee · 2 years
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As far as Laurel knew, this was the first time Oliver had been back in Starling since then. She hadn’t even known he was back. Did his parents know? Did Tommy? She’d have to ask him when he arrived
Just a little short story I posted.
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motherofdogs1010 · 4 months
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Masterlist
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I write with chubby-coded/plus sized, racial inclusive readers in mind; very rarely do I mention anything about a reader's physical appearance, all are welcome and are written in mind for everyone to enjoy!!
Must be 18+ to join taglists
I also take frequent mental health breaks since I do suffer from poor mental health, BUT writing is my safe space so I will always come back to you guys ❤️
Key:
💋 18 + Smut
😊 Fluff
💔 Angst
🖤 Dark Storyline
😉 Omegaverse
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Laurel Sickness (Sonny Carisi x Reader) 🖤
Summary: Laurel Sickness is an case of extreme case of obsessive love that is sweeping the globe with no explanation. People are becoming just as mad as Apollo once was when he first set his godly eyes on the virgin nymph, Daphne.
Warnings: 18+ only, dark!fic, toxic behavior, gaslighting, dystopian society, dark!Sonny Carisi, stalking, stalker!Sonny Carisi, the world's messed up in this story, age gap relationship, forced relationship, eventual non-con/dub-con, Stockholm Syndrome
Part I Part II TBA
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Need to Know (Peter Parker x Reader) 💋
Inspired by Doja Cat's "Need to Know"
Summary: When she was ready to get back out on the dating scene after dumping a certain Winter Soldier, Y/N was a woman ready to get back out there. She just never expected to find herself in a relationship with a certain nerdy spider.
Warnings: older woman/younger man, age gap relationship, heavy smut, drinking, swearing, daddy kink, mentions of cheating, toxic ex behavior, eventual pregnancy
Part I Part II Part III COMING SOON
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Little Darling (Thomas Shelby x Reader) 💋
Summary: Birmingham has received a new club, one that is showcasing a exotic type of dance that is drawing in crowds, but it is one particular dancer that catches Thomas Shelby's eye... one that goes by the stage name: Little Darling
Warnings: 18+ only, eventual smut, stripper!reader, mentions of prostitution/sex work, canon Peaky Blinders violence, swearing, drinking
Part I Part II Part III Part IV COMING SOON
Letters to Juliet & Romeo (Thomas Shelby x Reader) 😊💔
Inspired by 'Letters to Juliet' film...
Summary: Heartbroken and in the midst of the Great War as a nurse, Y/N L/N writes to a person she never expected to write to before... her brother's friend, Thomas Shelby... But the war's over now and it is time to face the letters...
Warnings: angst, wartime talk, fluff, reunion, pre-Peaky Blinders Tommy, solider!Tommy, nurse!Reader, chubby!reader, age gap (everyone is of age)
Part I Part II
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Of Messiahs and Seeds (Dark!Paul Atreides x Reader) 🖤💋
Summary: Emperor Paul of House Atreides has set forth with expansion of his empire on the planets that have resisted and has now come across the last stronghold that resists him: Terra Millennium...
Warnings: 18+ only, eventual NONCON/DUBCON, eventual forced marriage and pregnancy, violence, language, drinking, chubby!reader, dark!Paul Atreides, spoilers for Dune Part 2
Part I Part II Part III COMING SOON
A Jedi in Arrakis (Paul Atreides x Reader) 💋💔😊
Summary: While on the run from Empire troops, Jedi padawan Y/N comes to find out that hyper-driving in a compromised craft can have some major setbacks when she discovers not only is on a new planet but a whole new galaxy as well...
Warnings: jedi!reader, eventual 18+, NSFW, angst, fluff, eventual smut/pinv!sex, oral sex, talks of questioning the Force and teachings, spoilers for Dune Part I and II, eventual marriage
Part I Part II Part III TBA
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Solar Flare (Feyd-Rautha x Reader) 💋
Summary: Chosen as the bride of na-Baron Feyd-Rautha, Y/N finds herself at the hands of the sadistic na-Baron who seems keen on having his bride on their wedding night...
Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, arranged marriage, DUBCON/ pinv sex, fingering, loss of virginity, brief knife kink, small breeding kink, crude language, forced arranged marriage
Dividers by @firefly-graphics & me
Banner by @vase-of-lilies
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justcallmeely · 1 year
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We're Safe
Pairing: Oliver Queen x F!Reader Synopsis: Billionaire playboy, Oliver Queen and Billionaire playgirl Y/N Merlyn, has been considered dead for five years. Now, they have returned. But something, during those five years, has changed them into mysterious green hooded archers. warnings: Fluff, kissing, sex, s*ui*de, mentions of trauma and torture Characters: Oliver Queen, Reader, Tommy Merlyn, Thea Queen, Moria Queen, Walter, Laurel Lance, Quintin Lance, Sarah Lance Word count: 13.2k Words *also, English is not my first language so sorry if they're any grammar or spelling mistakes!*
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While running through the woods (Y/N) and Oliver try to get to were their are arrows are hidden. While making it to the location they see a boat and run over to their supplies. Olive r sticks his knife into the rock and she stands beside him. He grabs an arrow and passes it quickly on the rock so it could create a flame. He gets ready to shoot. When he lets go of the arrow, it lands in the pack of sticks they had placed there earlier and the sticks light on fire. It grabbed the attention of the 2 fishermen who were on the boat.
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"The name of the island they found us on is Lian Yu. It's Mandarin for 'purgatory'. "
The men slowly walk over to were the fire was as we were also walking towards them.
"We've been stranded here for five years. We've dreamed of our rescue every cold, black night since then."
We walk infront of the men and kneel.
"For five years, we've only had one thought, one goal, survive."
As the men looked at each other we took off our hoods slowly and looked up at them
"Survive and one day, return home."
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As we sat down with a blanket around us, one of the men brought us two cups of some warm tea
"The island held many dangers. To live, we had to make ourselves more than what we were to forge ourselves into a weapon. We are returning, not the boy and girl who was shipped wrecked but the man and woman who will bring justice to those who have poisoned our city."
The man walked away as we both looked back at the island.
"My name is Oliver Queen"
"And my name is(Y/N) Merlyn."
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Headline reads: Lost Billionaire's found"
-breaking- LOST BILLIONAIRE'S DISCOVERED IN NORTH CHINA SEA
"Oliver Queen and (Y/N) Merlyn are alive. The Starling City residents found by fishermen in the North China Sea five days ago. Five years after they were missing and presumed dead following of the accident at sea which claimed The Queens Gambit." Says the news anchor.
"Queen and Merlyn were a regular tabloid presences and fixtures at the Starling City club scene."
They show of Oliver and a random girl both drunk and with you behind them with a man and Tommy with you guys with two girls as well.
"Shortly before their disappearances, Queen was acquitted of assault charges stemming from a highly publicized drunken altercation with paparazzi. Queen is the son of Starling City billionaire Robert Queen who was also on board but now officially confirmed as deceased." He continues saying "(Y/N) Merlyn is the daughter of Starling City billionaire of Malcom Merlyn who is the CEO of Merlyn Global Group. (Y/N) is the COO of Merlyn Global Group and her brother Thomas Merlyn is the CFO of the Merlyn Global Group as well. (Y/N) is also a very famous model. She is known for her appearances on the runway and her looks in magazines. She always has the best outfits on."
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As I open my eyes I am blinded by the lights in the hospital. I look around and see my surroundings. I look outside and see the lights and building that weren't there before I left. I get up slowly and walk out of my room quietly as I make my way over to Olivers room. I walk in and I see him looking outside in awe. "Its beautiful isn't it." I say as I walked over to him and put one of my arms around his waist.
"Yeah, I cant believe how much has changed since we 'died', it's like a whole different world out there." He puts his arm around my waist as well and kisses my head. I smile and we stand there for a while admiring the new world we have come home to.
"Twenty percent of their bodies is covered in scar tissue. Second-degree burns on their back and arms. X-rays show at least 12 fractures that never properly healed on his body and about 15 on hers." The doctor tell Moira as they are looking at you and Oliver through the glass door.
"Have they said anything about what happened?" Moria asks the doctor.
"No, they've barely said anything." The doctor tells her and she looks back at you and Oliver. "Moira, I'd like you to prepare yourself. The Oliver and (Y/N) you lost might not be the one they found."
She takes a deep breath and opens the door.
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"Oliver?" We turn our heads to see Moria standing there. I step away from Oliver a bit and he holds my hand.
"Mom." He says to her. She walks over to him and he looks at me, I smile at him and give him the 'go on' face. He lets go of my hand and goes to hug his mother. They hug for about 2 minutes until she lets go of Oliver and she looks at me. She smiles while tears are filling her eyes.
"My beautiful (Y/N), oh my goodness, you look as gorgeous as ever my darling." She comes towards me and hugs me. I hug her back and she rubs my back gently.
"You looks amazing as well Moira" She pulls back and puts her hands on my shoulders.
"Well as much as you look gorgeous and beautiful, we should go home and get some food into you two, huh? How does that sound?" She places her hand on Olivers shoulder and keeps one on mine as she shakes us lightly.
"That sounds great Mom" He smiles at her and holds my hand again,
"Well I cant discharge you tonight so ill be back." She smiles at us again and walks out. We look at each other and we smile.
"We're home" He says and he smiles at me.
"We're Home" I repeat his words and I return his smile.
He brings me into a kiss and I kiss him back. I pull back and I put my hand on his cheek. "We should get some rest okay?" I gave him a quick peck on the lips and I start walking out of the room. He pulls me back gently and places a kiss on my lips and puts his hand on my cheeks.
"Don't go" He says while our foreheads are together.
I roll my eyes and I laugh "After 5 years I would've thought you would be tired of me, but no you're still as clingy as always." I smile at him while I look him in his beautiful blue eyes. " Okay fine."
I let go of his waist and go lay down on his hospital bed. "Well are you coming or not?" He smiles and get into the bed. He snuggles up next to me and places his head on my shoulder. I play with his now short hair and I start falling asleep.
God I miss being in a 'normal' bed.
The next morning, we get to Queen Manor. Oliver gets out and extends his hand out for me. I take his hand and get out the car. Me and Oliver go around the car to go pick up our cases. The driver is already there and Oliver stops him.
"I've got it." He tells the driver and proceeds to take our stuff. Oliver takes mine and hands it to me.
Moira opens the door.
"Your room is exactly as you left it. I never had the heart to change a thing." She says placing her stuff at the entrance table.
"Oliver, (Y/N)." We hear a man say. The voice was so familiar but so unfamiliar as well. Oliver looks at me and I just shrug my shoulders. "Its damn good to see you two'. Oliver looked at the man up and down. "It's Walter." He puts his hands out and shakes Olivers hand. He does the same to me. "Walter Steele."
"You remember Walter. Your fathers friend from the company." Moira says and he looks at Walter one more time before letting go of his hand and intertwining our fingers.
We walk over to Raisa, she's been working for his family for years and Oliver considers her as a second mother. And so do I. Ive considered her my second mother after my mom died.
"It's good to see you, Raisa." Oliver tells her and she takes our free hands and puts it into hers.
"Its really good to see you Rasia." I tell her as she brings me into a hug. "ya tak skuchal po tebe (ive missed you so much)." I can feel her smile.
"ya tozhe skuchal po tebe (Ive missed you as well)." She says as she pulls away from the hug and takes our hands again.
"Welcome home, Mr.Oliver and Ms. (Y/N)" She tells us "Mr.Merlyn phoned. He wants to join you for dinner."
"Wonderful" I hear Moira say all of a sudden. I jump a bit and Oliver noticed. We started laughing quietly.
We hear a thud come from upstairs. Oliver and I knew exactly who it was.
"Oliver (Y/N), did you hear that?" Moira says.
We walked closer to the stairs and waited for her to come down. We waited at the end of the stairs.
"Hey sis." Oliver tells Thea
"I knew it. I knew you were alive" She ran down the stairs to hug him. He let go of my hand so he would be able to catch her. Once he did he hugged her back. "I missed you so much."
"You were with me or should I say 'Us' the whole time" He tell her as she pulls back in confusion.
"Us? what do you mean u-" She looks over at me and I smile at her and open my arms. She looks at me like she's just seen a ghost. She runs into my arms and she hugs me. I hug her back and spun her around.
"You know I really missed you Chucky." I told her while everyone started laughing.
The reason I call Thea 'Chucky' is because Oliver calls her 'speedy' since she was always running around. Well this one time me and Oliver were babysitting her, she somehow got a knife and started chasing Oliver around with it.
-MEANWHILE WITH LAUREL-
"Come on Laurel. We're lawyers, not miracle workers. We cant win this" Anastasia tells Laurel as she looks through some mail.
"If we can win a class-action suit against a man who swindled hundreds of people out of their homes and life savings then were not fit to call ourselves a legal aid office." She continues to walk and look through the mail with Anastasia behind her.
"And if we go bankrupt in the process we won't be a legal aid office. Hunt has an army of lawyers and they are ready to bury us." Anastasia tries to reason with Laurel.
"You and I against and army. I love those odds." She says looking at Anastasia.
"Why do you hate me?" She walks away.
Laurel sits down as she looks at a board filled with information about Adam Hunt.
"And in other news, details as to the cast away story you've all heard about. The son and daughter of very wealth billionaires will soon become a legendary story. Jessica now has more details and the complete castaway story." The reporter says on the TV. Laurel gets up and walks over to the TV.
"The Queen's Gambit was last heard from more than 5 years ago. Mr.Queen and Ms.Merlyn have reportedly confirmed they were the only survivors of the accident that took the lives of seven people including local resident Sarah Lance. Survived by her sister Laurel-" Laurel cuts off the TV and walks away from the table of where the other people in the office were sitting.
-WITH YOU AND OLIVER AT THE QUEEN MANOR-
Oliver walks out the shower wearing a towel around his waist. His hair was still wet. When his fully walks out you can see his scars from the island. He walks in front of the window and looks outside.
"After five years, everything that was once familiar is now unrecognizable."
"The face I see in the mirror is a stranger."
-(FLASHBACK)-
There was a storm while on the boat. Robert was looking at the radar. He had a concerned look on his face. One of the crew members walks into the boat soaking wet. He walks over to Robert and starts talking.
"The storms a category 2. The captains recommending we head back." Says the crew member to Robert.
"Alright. Inform the crew." Robert says as the crew member walks away.
"Are we in trouble?" Oliver walks out of his room asking his father.
"One of us is." Robert responds as he walks over to his son. Oliver chuckles
"Ollie?" Sarah says walking out of the room with (Y/N) around her waist kissing her neck. She giggles while trying to move (Y/N). Sarah covers her robe as she see's that Robert is with him. "Where do you keep the bottle opener on this thing?" She asks him while (Y/N) is still placing small kisses on her neck. She giggles again still trying to move (Y/N).
"I'll be there in a minute Sarah. And (Y/N) don't eat her please" Oliver says pointing at them.
"No promises, Captain" She winks while walking away with Sarah.
Oliver turns to his father again and he continues speaking.
"That is not going to finish well. For either of them, or for you." Robert says.
-(END OF FLASHBACK)
I walk up to him and hug him from behind. I kiss his shoulder softly as I rub my hands up and down his arms as he gets dressed.
"You know I missed this. Us being together, and being able to be comfortable at home or should I say your home." I told him as he turned around hugging me around my waist and kissing my head.
"Our home (Y/N), our home." He says as he brings me into a hug and places his head on mine.
"You smell soooo good. Haven't smelled this smell in a while." We both burst out laughing.
"I know. You do too" We continue laughing and I slap his shoulder.
"Well loser im going to get ready for dinner." I tell him as I placed a kiss on his lips and walked away.
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Oliver is downstairs looking at old photos at the entrance of the house. He pick up a photo of him and his father when he was little. He hears the door open and looks up.
"What did I tell you? Yachts suck" It was Tommy. Olivers best friend. And (Y/N)'s brother.
Oliver puts the photo down and turns around smiling.
"Tommy Merlyn." Oliver says bringing Tommy in for a hug.
"I missed you buddy." Tommy hugs him as well and smiles.
"Hey Ollie? Do you know where I put my brooch? You know the one Tommy gave me?" I say while walking out of his room while putting on my earrings.
"Yeah its in your jewelry box." Oliver says while Tommy pulls away from their hug.
"Ya prosto blya zaglyanul tuda" I tell him in Russian.
(I just fucking looked in there).
"Ya znayu, chto eto posledneye mesto, kuda ty yego polozhil." He responds to me in Russian.
(I know that's the last place you put it)
"Khorosho, ya proveryu eto snova, a zatem mister. znayu vse eto" I respond back to him. I roll my eyes while throwing my hands up in the air.
(Fine i'll check it again then Mr. know it all)
Tommy looks at Oliver starstruck. Not only is his best friend is back, but his little sister is back, all grown up.
"Lets go eat" Oliver tells him as he puts his arm on his shoulder and they walk into the living room.
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I walked back into the room looking back inside my jewelry box. There it was. I put it on and I fixed my hair, I put some heels on and make my way downstairs. I walk downstairs and I hear some talking. I hear a voice, a voice that is familiar to me. I walked closer to the dining room and I see Thea.
I walk into the dining room and Oliver smiles at me. I smile back at him and walk over to Thea. We start talking and she compliments my pin
"That brooch is beautiful where'd you get it?" She asks me as we both look at it.
I take it off and show her. Its a beautiful butterfly brooch with my favorite colored diamonds on it. I show her the back and show her that my initials are engraved into it.
"Tommy gave it to me actually. For my 18th birthday." I hand her the pin so she can see it better.
"Wait are the diamonds real though?" She asks me and I laugh.
"Is that a real question Chucky? Obviously the diamonds are real, because diamonds are a girls best friend." I wink at her and she giggles. "You know Chucky, I missed you a lot. I missed our girl days and our chats." I say to her softly while smiling and putting my pin back on.
"I did too yk. I missed your advice and you wise words" Thea says and we both laugh. I hug her and she hugs me back.
"I love you T.T" I smiled as I hugged her. I can feel a smile on her face as well.
I let go as I hear footsteps. I see Oliver and I hug him.
"I see you find the brooch jellybean." Tommy. I smile at the words that came out of his mouth.
"Yes I did Bear." I hug him.
"I missed you jellybean." Tommy says as he hugged me.
"I missed you too Bear" I told him and he hugged me tighter. I can feel the air of my lungs escape. "Tommy. if you don't put me down ill chop your head off." He looked at Oliver and he gave him the "she'll do it" face to Tommy.
Tommy puts me down while having a terrified look on his face.
"Ill never do that to you bear." I pat his cheek as I walked over to the table.
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"Okay what else did you miss. Super bowl winners, Giants, Steelers, Saints, Packers, Giants again. A black president, that's new. Oh, and "Lost," they were all dead, I think" Tommy says chuckling.
"What was it like there?" Thea asks as she looks at both of us. Everyone gets quiet looking at both of us. Oliver looks at me and I shrug my shoulders.
"Cold." Oliver responds dryly.
"Tomorrow you, me and (Y/N), we're doing the city. You two have a lot to catch up on." Tommy says as he points his fork at us.
"That sounds like a great idea." Moira speaks up and looks at us again. I grab my glass of wine and chuckle.
"Good. Then I was hoping to swing by the office." Oliver tell Moira. Walter stop drinking his wine and she nods raising her glass.
"Well, there's plenty of time for all that. Queen Consolidated isn't going anywhere." Walter says to Oliver and I just shake my head sipping my wine once again.
Raisa walks in and trips on the carpet. She had a bowl of fruits in her hand but Oliver catches it.
"Oh, I am so sorry, Mr. Oliver." Raisa tells Oliver with remorse.
"Ne bespokoytes'" He tells Raisa with a smile on his face. Everyone at the table was shocked, even Rasia.
(Its no worry)
"Dude, you speak Russian?" Tommy asks him in surprise.
"I didn't realize you took Russian in college, Oliver." Walter says.
"I didn't realize you wanted to sleep with my mother, Walter." Oliver tells him. I almost spit my wine out in shock to what he just said.
"Im sorry" I start coughing and Oliver stands up to check on me but I push him away.
"Im okay im okay." I cough one last time as I wipe my mouth with the napkin.
Thea chuckles a bit and sits back. "I didn't say anything." Thea tells Moira and Walter.
"She didn't have to." Oliver responds to her.
"Oliver, Walter and I are married and I didn't want you to think that either of us did anything to disrespect your father." Moira says as she grabs Walters hand and looks at him.
"We both believed that Robert like you was, uh, well gone." Walter says.
"Its fine." Oliver says nodding at Moira. I took his hand lightly and intertwined our fingers. He looks down and smiles at me.
He lets go of my hand and stands up. "May I be excused?" He asks Moira, as she nods at him. I look at him walk away. I wait for him to leave the room.
"Hey, don't forget about tomorrow, buddy" Tommy says patting his arm. He winks at Thea then walks away.
I get up as well. "May I be excused as well please?" I asked Moria and she nods at me as well. I lip to her 'Im going to go check on him'. "Thank you Moira, dinner was lovely." I hugged Thea and Tommy as I walked out.
"It was my pleasure honey" She nods and smiles at me
"You too jellybean, don't forget." He tells me while patting my arm as well.
"Don't worry Thomas ill be there." I laugh as I walked out the dining room.
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I walked up the stairs to Olivers room. I open the door and see him sitting on his bed. I sit next to him and rub his back lightly. He had his hands in his head.
"you okay?" I asked him gently.
"Yeah I just needed to get away you know?" He tells me. I nod understanding.
"Yeah I know." I say placing my head on his shoulder.
"Everything is just so..." He says trying to look for the correct word to say.
"Different? yeah I know. We've been gone 5 years and everything's changed." I take his hand and start playing with it.
"We should get some sleep. Tommy's going to be on our asses if we don't show up tomorrow." he says laughing at his own comment. I laugh along with him.
He hides his pain away with comedy. And I do too.
We get ready for bed. I lay down and he lays down next to me.
"I missed laying down on my own bed. Especially with you." He says bringing me into a kiss.
"I know. I missed it too. But look at where we are now. Here. Together." I say kissing him back.
"Goodnight Ollie."
"Goodnight (Y/N/N)" He kisses me once more time and I cuddle up next to him and fall asleep.
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As the rain was pouring and the lightning was striking. Oliver lays on the floor with the window open.
-(FLASHBACK)-
"One, two, three. Its getting closer" Sarah tells Oliver with (Y/N) on her side holding champage.
"That's not very scientific." Oliver says taking a sip out of his cup.
"What would you know about science, Mr. Ivy League dropout?" (Y/N) says while taking a sip out of her cup as well.
"Yeah what would you know?" Sarah says.
"I happen to know alot about science. I know about fermentation. I know biology." He kisses (Y/N) and then Sarah.
"Laurel's gonna kill me. Oh, she's so gonna kill me." She smiles putting her cup down.
"Your sister will never know" Oliver says.
"Exactly, if she never finds out, she cant do anything." (Y/N) says kissing her and smiling. Sarah kisses back.
"That's true." She smiles at (Y/N) then Oliver.
"Come here" He takes both Sarah and (Y/N) down and gets on top of both of them. They both start to laugh.
The lights turn off.
"Okay, that one was really close." Sarah says freaking out a little bit.
"Yeah Ollie, that one was really close." (Y/N) says looking at him.
"Sarah, (Y/N) you're going to be fine." He says reassuring both of the girls and kisses them.
All of sudden the boat starts to tilt and they all fall off the bed onto the wall.
Sarah and (Y/N) both scream slamming into the wall. Oliver was able to grab (Y/N). (Y/N) extend her arm to grab Sarah but it was too late. Sarah fell.
They both swim to the top where a safe boat was.
"SARAH!" (Y/N) and Oliver yell out.
"(Y/N)! OLIVER!" We can hear the voice of Robert yelling out her name. Robert put out his arm so he was able to pull Oliver in.
The crew member also put his hand out and helped (Y/N) get onto the safe boat.
"No! No! No! Dad shes out there!" Oliver says in panic.
"Shes not out there." Robert says.
"SARAH!" Oliver yells out one last time.
Oliver collapses into (Y/N) arms and starts crying.
The boat falls slowly into the ocean.
-(END OF FLASHBACK)-
"Oliver? Oliver.? Oliver wake up." I say trying to wake him up. Moira and Walter are behind me trying to see whats wrong. "Oliver. Ollie-" He wakes up and puts his hand on my throat. I start coughing while Walter and Moira are help me up.
He moves back quickly realizing what he'd just done. "Im sorry. Im so, sorry." He says looking down in disappointment.
"Its okay. Its okay." I say as i get closer to him bringing him into a hug.
"Its alright sweetheart. Youre home. Youre home." Moira says. She and Walter walk out. Leaving me and Oliver alone in the room again.
"(Y/N) I am so sorry. I didnt mean it i swear its just that i had a nightmare and you were in it and-" I shushed him and brought him into a hug. I kiss his head gently as the rain is coming in through the window.
"Youre safe now. Okay, im safe. We're safe. Im here, alive and well." I tell him while smiling at him gently.
"Yeah. Its just it was a flash back to when the boat drowned and you waking me up just like activated my fight or flight. Im so sorry. Is your neck okay." He say worryingly looking at me and checking my neck for any bruises.
"Ollie. Ollie look at me, im fine dont worry. okay im okay." I reassure him one last time until getting up and closing the window. "Lets change your clothes and get to bed okay?" Oliver grabs some clean clothes and changes. I do the same thing and we lag back down in bed.
This time, i wait for him to fall asleep before i do.
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I wake up to the light of the sun hitting my face. I feel a large pair of hands around my waist. I turn around and see Oliver. I smile and run my hands through his now short hair. I can hear his soft snores. The sunlight hitting his face. I smile as I admire his beauty.
"Good Morning" I hear him say while having his eyes closed.
"Good Morning" I smile at him. "Did you sleep well?" I asked while still playing with his hair.
"I slept great, how about you?" He asks placing a kiss on my lips.
"I slept amazing." I smiled at him.
"I could get used to this view." He says kissing me again and rolling us over so he could be on top.
I kiss him back and respond, "I could get used to this view as well."
We continued kissing for a while until the kisses became more deep and passionate. I started taking off his shirt and he did the same to me. By this time, we are both naked and still kissing. He starts moving down to my neck, I let out a soft moan.
"Fuck..." I say softly. I can feel him smirk on my neck. He continues to kiss my neck, knowing he's leaving hickys on my neck.
He makes his way down my body, kissing it slowly. He makes it to my pussy. He kisses down my thighs running his fingers on the side of my body. I let a gasp out while arching my back to the wonderful feeling of his lips touching my skin.
He makes his way up my body and stops at my pussy. He licks my clit gently while putting my leg on his shoulder. He pulls his tongue away from my clit, he inserts two fingers while placing his left thumb on my clit. He moves his fingers in and out of my pussy. He slowly starts to move his thumb around my clit. I arch my back and let out a moan.
"Ollie.. Oh my.." I let out while running my fingers through his hair.
He quickens his pace. Im about to let out a moan but I cover my mouth with my hand and my other hand is grabbing the sheets. I can feel myself climaxing.
"Fuck im about cum Oliver." I say covering my mouth again.
"Cmon baby" He says while going quicker.
I cum on his finger and he licks them off. He moves back up to me and starts kissing me again. I kiss him back and place my hands on his back.
"I need you in me Oliver." I whisper in his ear and he smirks at me again.
He alines himself with my pussy. He looks at me, all I see behind those ocean blue eyes is lust, passion and his love for me. He puts his dick in me and I grip the sheets, letting out a loud moan from my mouth. He covers my mouth with one of his hands while we move our hips.
I flip him over, im now on top of him. I move my hips slowly while throwing my head back gently. He grabs my boobs and starts playing with them. He cups one of them and starts licking my nipple. I gasp at the feeling and cover my mouth so no one could hear us.
I lift my head back up and place my hands behind his head while riding him slowly. I hear feel him moan softly. He grabs my waist softly and starts moving my hips faster. I can feel him becoming desperate. We both move our hips quickly as we ride out each others climaxes.
"Fuckkkkk..." He says while we cum together.
"Oh my god." I say while out of breath.
I start kissing him again. He grabs my hips again and flips us over so he's on top. He alines himself with my pussy again. He inserts his dick again and starts at a quick pace. I copy his pace and I start kissing him so neither of us would moan loudly out of pleasure. We move our hips at the same pace.
Our rhythm starts to become sloppy. We slow down a bit.
"Fuck baby, im about to cum." I say while bringing him into another kiss.
He lays his body against mine and picks down the pace. I could feel his and mine climaxes come along. Oliver slows down the pace which lets me know that he's cumming. He lays his head on my chest while riding out his climax
We are more out of breath the before. He lifts his head and smiles at me.
"That was amazing" He says kissing my nose then my lips.
"It really was." I say smiling.
"We should get ready." He says while getting up from the bed and extending his arm out. Helping me get up as well. We head to the bathroom and get ready for the day.
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When we are done, we walk back into his/ our room and put some clothes on. I put on a plain white turtle neck sweater-dress with a gold Chanel chain belt on. I put on knee-high snake/black leather boots. I let my hair out and put on some light makeup.
Oliver goes to his side of the bed and grabs his case.
"What are you doing?" I ask crossing my arms and looking down at him.
"Im looking for something." He says while putting the combination in. He puts the lock down and opens it. He unwraps the cloth and picks up a notebook. He looks at he briefly and puts it back down. He grabs a honzen that he wanted to give Thea back on the island. He gets up and I follow him out.
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Oliver knocks on Theas door while holding my hand. We could hear some quick shuffling and we look at each other confused. Oliver opens the door. He walks in and I walk behind him a bit.
"Ollie." Thea says with a smile on her face
"No one's called me that in a while, Speedy." He says walking closer to her.
"Worst nickname ever." She says while rolling her eyes jokingly.
"I think its pretty cute" I said while smiling.
"(Y/N)!" She says while bringing me into a hug.
"What, always chasing around after you as a kid. I thought it fit pretty well. Maybe it still does" Oliver says while I pull away from me and Theas hug.
I look over at Theas friend who seems to be frozen. I gave her a strange look then I look back at Thea. "Is she okay T?" I point at her friend. Thea looks at her and rolls her eyes.
"Im sorry, she's just a huge fan of you." Thea says trying to get her friends attention.
"Hi hello" I say waving at her.
"Omg Hi Hi." She says taking my hand and shaking it pretty roughly.
"Oh-" I let out and shake her hand. "Quite the grip you got there babe, you'd make a great business woman with that firm handshake." I say chuckling.
"Would I?" She asks me.
"Of course yeah, you can be whatever you want to be" I wink at her and she looks at Thea.
"See you at school Speedy." She says practically skipping out the room. I laugh and turn back to Thea and Oliver.
"Sorry about her." Thea says to me and Oliver.
"Don't worry, I loved her She's so cute. Make sure to tell her that." I say laughing.
"I have something for you." Oliver says pulling out the Hozen.
"You did not come back from a deserted island with a souvenir." Thea says crossing her arms looking at Oliver.
"Its a Hozen. And in Buddhism, it symbolizes reconnecting. I kept it in hopes that one day it could reconnect me with you." He hands the the Hozen to Thea.
"A rock. That is sweet. You know I want one of those T-shirts that say my friend and sister were castaways. All I got was this crappy shirt." Tommy says walking in and smiling at all three of us.
"Don't let him get you into too much trouble. You two just got back, take it slow." She says hugging both of us individually.
Tommy clears his throat. "The city awaits." Oliver nods.
"You're so annoying you know that right." I tell Tommy as we all walk out.
Oliver takes my hand and intertwines our fingers again.
"Do you notice how hot your sister's gotten?" Tommy says pointing back at the door. Oliver turns back to him with his lips together. "Because I have not." Tommy says. I let out a laugh while we walk out.
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We are driving through the city.
"Your funerals blew." Tommy says while driving. Oliver looks over at him smiling.
"Did you get lucky" Oliver asks him.
"Fish in a barrel. They were so sad and huggy-" Tommy says while laughing
"Omg No" I say.
"No." Oliver says squeezing his eyes together.
"- And I am counting on another target rich environment for your welcome-bash." Tommy says putting his eyes on the road.
"At our what?" Oliver asks in confusion.
"You guys came back from the dead. This calls for a party. You tell me where and when. Ill take care of everything." Tommy says as me and Oliver both shake our heads.
We pull up to the Glades.
"This city's gone to crap. You know, you're dad sold his factory just in time. And why'd you want to drive through this neighborhood anyway?" Tommy asks Oliver.
"Tommy." I say rolling my eyes and sitting back.
"No reason." Oliver says looking outside.
"So what'd you two miss the most. Steaks at the Palm, drinks at the station? Meaningless sex?" Tommy asks.
"Not you that's for sure." I answer and laughed.
"Haha so funny jellybean" Tommy says sarcastically.
"Laurel." Oliver answers and my smiled practically dropped. Oliver told me he was over her.
"Everyone is happy you're alive. You want to see the one person who isn't?" Tommy asks him.
Oliver justs shrugs.
-(WITH LAUREL)
"Laurel, I just got this from Hunts lawyers." Anastasia says taking Laurels arm. She hands her the files. "They filed a change of venue. We are now in front of Judge Grell." She claps her hands together looking over at Laurel.
"Hunt funded Grells reelection campaign. He's got Grell in the back of his pocket." Laurel says handing the file back to Anastasia.
"You know, its fun being your friend. I get to tell you I told you so a lot." She says brings Laurel into a side hug.
"No. Adam Hunt isn't smarter than we are." She says trying to prove her point.
"No, he's just richer and willing to commit multiple felonies." Anastasia says.
"We don't need to go outside the law-" Laurel says before Anastasia cuts her off.
"To find justice. Your dads favorite jingle" She says rolling her eyes.
Anastasia walks away. Laurel turns around and her smile drops as she sees Oliver.
"Hello, Laurel." Oliver says with a smile on his face.
-(OUTSIDE WITH OLIVER AND LAUREL)-
"You went to law school. You said you would." Oliver says while they walk.
"Yeah everyones proud." Laurel says not trying to make it seem like she cares.
"Adam Hunt's a heavy hitter. You sure you want to get into the ring with him" Oliver looks at her while asking.
"Five years and you wanna talk about Adam Hunt." Laurel says blankly.
Oliver shakes his head. "No. Not really" He smiles a bit stopping.
"Why are you here Ollie?" She asks while turning to look at him.
"To apologize." He says plainly. "It was my fault. I wanted to ask you not to blame her or (Y/N)."
"For what? Falling under your spell? How can I possibly blame her or (Y/N) for doing the same things that I did?" Laurel says.
"I never meant to-" Oliver tries to say but Laurel cuts him off.
"She was my sister. And (Y/N) was my best friend." She said. "I couldn't be angry they were dead. I couldn't grieve because I was so angry. That's what happens when your sister and best friend die while screwing your boyfriend" She tries to hold in her tears. "We buried an empty casket, because her body was at the bottom of the ocean. Where you left her. It should've been you."
Oliver takes in everything she said. "I know its too late to say this, but im sorry." He says to her with sincerity.
"Yeah im sorry to." Laurel says with tears in her eyes. "I'd hope you'd rot in hell a whole lot longer than five years." She says walking away from him.
"How'd you think that was going to go, Tommy?" She says to Tommy while walking into the office.
"About like that." He says.
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We all walk into where Tommy had parked the car.
"Okay, so we took care of that. Good call." He says while walking towards the car. "Now we make up for lost time."
I walk beside Tommy looking down at my feet while walking to the car.
"If you're not too sick for fish, I suggest we find some leggy models and eat sushi all day." Tommy says. "What do you say-"
A van pulls up behind us quickly.
"What the hell?"
I turn back around and see two guys with red devil masks and a gun. They point the gun at me and I put my hands up.
They shoot Tommy. I was relived that they're tranquilizers and not actual bullets.
I run over to the guys and knock down one of them. I jump on the guy who shot Tommy and put him in a black widow submission move. I can feel his body go limp and I let go slowly just incase he wasn't actually passed out. I get down and the guy drops on the floor next to the other guy.
I see the guy that I knocked down get up and shoots Oliver with a tranquilizer as well. I look at Oliver on the floor. Then I feel something hit my neck and I touch the spot. I got hit.
"Shi-" I managed to get out before hitting the floor. Hard.
Oliver isn't fully down and he sees a guy who comes from the back door of the restaurant and another masked guy shoots him. Oliver then passes out.
-(FLASHBACK)-
"Here. Drink" Robert passes a water bottle to Oliver.
"What the hell are you doing? That's all we've got." Says a crew member almost yelling at Robert.
Oliver hands me the water bottle and I take a sip.
"If anybody's making it out of here, its going to be them." Robert tells him. "Im sorry.I thought id have more time. Im not the man you think I am. I didn't build our city. I failed it. And I wasn't the only one." When he said that last sentence he looked at me. I knew instantly he was talking about my father.
-(END OF FLASHBACK)-
"Mr.Queen. Mr Queen!" "Ms. Merlyn. Ms.Merlyn." I hear a voice calling. I open my eyes slowly. I open my eyes and it was still dark.
Someone takes the the bag off of my head. My hair flys onion my face and I throw my head back to move the hair out my face. I hear a taser and I look over at Oliver. They placed us next to each other. I look around at my surroundings.
"Did your father survive that accident?" The masked guy asked.
I see Tommy passed out on a wooden thing with his hands tied behind his back.
"I asked a questions. You give me answers." The guys gets closer to Olivers face.
I move my wrists around and try to get loose from the zip ties. He tases Oliver.
"Did he make it to the island? Did he tell you anything?" He looks at Oliver while breathing heavily. I finally get free from the zip ties and get up with out the other guys noticing.
"Hey um excuse me sir. I really I have to use the bathroom is it this way or this way" I point in different directions.
"Yeah they're just over the-" He realizes that im free. I break the chair over his back and grab two broken legs and stab the other two guys with it. I clap my hands together. "That was easy." I laugh while untying Oliver. I put them in a corner and zip tie them.
-(AT QUEEN MANOR)
"So that's your story, a guy in a green hood flew in and single-handedly took out three armed kidnappers." Detective Lance asked us. "I mean, who is he? Why, why would he do that?"
"I don't know." Oliver says.
"Find him and you can ask him." I tell Detective Lance with my arms crossed and a serious look on my face.
"Yeah. What about you? You see the hood guy?" Lance asks Tommy.
"I saw... just movement." Tommy says still trying to wrap his head around everything. "Everything blurry. I, I was kinda out of it." Oliver looks at Tommy then at Lance
"Its funny isn't it. One day back and already somebody's gunning you two." Lance says looking at both of us. "Aren't you popular?"
"Were you able to identify the men?" Moira steps in asking Lance.
"Scrubbed identities, untraceable weapons." Says Lances partner. "These were pros."
"Yeah." Lance says. "Well, they probably figured you'd pay a kings ransom to get your boy back or a Queens ransom as it were." Lance looks a Moira. "After all a parent would do anything to keep their child safe." Lance says looking at Oliver.
"I don't find your tone appropriate, detective." Moira says.
"I mean you would know about wanting to keep you child safe right Quentin. You have two of your own right? Or should I say one?" I look at Lance with a straight face.
Lance was about to say something but Walter stands up from his seat and walks closer to Lance,
"If Oliver and Ms.Merlyn can think of anything else, we'll be in touch. Thank you gentleman for coming." Walter says, putting his hands in his pocket while looking at Lance and his partner.
Lance scoffs and puts the drawing away. Oliver gets up and straightens his clothes. I stand up as well.
"Your luck never seems to run out, does it?" He says looking at both of us. Raisia walk the men out of the house.
"Im going home now." I say while walking to Moira. "Thank you for having me Moria, it was a pleasure staying over and getting to see you again." I tell her while hugging her and kissing both of her cheeks.
"Why leaving so soon hun?" Moira asks with sad eyes.
"I have to see my dad. I haven't seen him since I got back." I told her and she brings me into a hug.
"Okay, be careful hun okay? and remember this will always be your home okay." She says.
"Okay." I say walking away without saying anything to Tommy or Oliver.
-(WITH OLIVER IN HIS ROOM)-
Oliver sits at his desk searching up everything he can find on Adam Hunt. He looks at a piece paper but then puts it down. He sees a picture of you and him and another photo of him and Laurel. He flips over his fathers book and he sees that Adams name is in it.
"You are different. Not like you to read a book." Raisa says walking into his room with a tray in her hand. Oliver flips over the book and closes the tab he was on. He sits back and smiles.
"I misses you Raisa." He says.
"No kitchen on the island." She says.
"No. No friends either. Except (Y/N), but she's not really a friend she's more like my.." Oliver says trying to find the word.
"Your girlfriend?" She says smiling at her.
"Yeah. My girlfriend." He says smiling. 'My girlfriend' he says again in his head.
"Hey. Thank you." He says getting up and grabbing the tray from Raisa. She smiles and nods at him. "Do I really seem different?" He asks her putting the tray down on his bed.
"No. You're still a good boy." She says.
"Oh I think we both know I wasn't."
"But a good heart"
"I hope so. I want to be the person you told me I could be."
-(WITH YOU AT THE MERLYN MANOR)
I walk into to my house. I look around and see that everything's still the same. I put my jacket on the coat rack and I walk in.
I look around at all the photos my dad has of me and Tommy when we were younger. I smile and cross my arms while browsing through the photos. I come across this one photo of me and my mom. I take it and look at it. I smile at it while running my fingers on the frame. I can feel tears forming in my eyes but I hold them back just in case someone sees me. I hear the front door open. I hear my dads voice. He was on the phone. I keep looking at the photo waiting him to walk into the room.
Since the room was kind of dark, only a little light from the dining room came into the living area.
He sighs as he puts his coat on the coat rack. He walks into the living area and sees a figure.
"Who are you?" He says stopping in his tracks, trying to make out my figure.
"That's no way to greet your daughter. Dad." I say as I turn around to look at him. I place the picture back on the table.
"Jellybean? Is that really you?" He asks me on the verge of tears. He looks rough. He had red eyes, eye bags, crooked tie, messed up shirt, stains on the shirt.
He brings me into a hug. He reeks of alcohol and Big Belly Burger. He was sweating. I hug him back but eventually pull back. I couldn't stand the smell he had.
"I missed you so much jellybean. Everythings been falling apart ever since you disappeared. Ive been falling apart since you left.I felt lost. The same way I felt when your mother died." He says. I nod understanding his hurt.
"Did you leave Tommy alone? Like you left us when mom died?" I ask him crossing my arms. He nods disappointedly.
"Fucking shit dad. are you serious right now. Just because you were hurt and broken I was gone. didn't mean leave your son alone to grieve my so on so 'death' alone just because you couldn't handle it. You're such a dick you know that right." I scoff and start walking out.
"(Y/N) wait!-" He says running after me.
"Dad go take a shower and get some sleep. Call me when your fucking sober." I tell him grabbing my coat off the coat rack and walking out of the house.
I hop on my motorcycle and put my helmet off.
-(WITH OLIVER)
Oliver walks out of the house but Moira stops him.
"Oliver, I wanna introduce you to someone." She says reaching out for his hand. Walter stands next to her. A man who had a serious look on his face. "John Diggle. He'll be accompanying you from now on." She says smiling at him.
"I don't need a babysitter." Oliver says looking at both Walter and Moira.
"Darling, Oliver's a grown man. And if he doesn't feel he needs armed protection-" Walter couldn't finish before Moira interrupted him.
"You know, I understand, but this is something I need." She says looking at Walter then back at Oliver.
Oliver looks at John.
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"So.. What do I call you" Oliver asks John.
"Diggle's good." Diggle responds to Oliver. "Dig of you want."
"You're ex-military?" Olivers asks Diggle
"Yes, sir. 105th airborne out of Kandahar, retired." Diggle says keeping his eyes on the road. "Been in the private sector for a little more than four years now. I don't want there to be any confusion Mr.Queen. My ability to keep you from harm will outweigh your comfort. Do we have an agreement? Sir?" Diggle looks at the mirror then looks back. He sees Oliver isn't in the back anymore. He stops the car and gets out. He opens the back door and looks inside.
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Oliver walks with a duffle bag and a book bag. He looks around to see if there is anyone around. He makes it to Queen industrial. He throws his bags over and hops over the fence. He picks up both bags and puts them on his shoulder.
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Oliver opens the doors into the factory and walks in. They're are papers everywhere. He looks down and sees that he step on an 'Annual Report' with his dads face on it.
'The abduction was unexpected. It forced me to move up my plans. But what I told the police was true. The man with the green hood was there in that warehouse and he was just beginning.'
Oliver makes a hole in the floor. He grabs a package and drops it with a rope in a big space. He starts tearing up floors.
He powers up the lights. He sets everything up.
He looks at the computer with a map and goes to another computer that he uses to hack.
He puts some safety goggles on and sits down near where his arrows are. He starts sharpening them.
he starts working out. (I did not feel like writing everything did in this scene.)
He takes the case that he brought from Lian-Yu out. He takes his bow out and examines it. He walks over next to the table and throws tennis balls at the wall. He throws arrows at the tennis balls. When he stops he hit all the balls ;).
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Oliver finished training and sits down. He sits down in front of the TV.
"The suit alleges that Hunt committed multiple acts of fraud and theft against the city's underprivileged." Says the new anchor.
Oliver looks at the book that had the names in it.
"Laurel Lance, an attorney for the city necessary-"
'Adam Hunt. His crimes go deeper than fraud and theft but he's been able to bully, bribe or kill anyone who's gotten in his way. He hasn't met us yet.' Oliver grabs his suit and puts it on.
-(WITH YOU AT YOUR PENTHOUSE)-
I walk into my house and all the lights are turned off. My dad must've not wanted to give it away. I put my jacket on the coat rack and my keys in my key bowl.
"Its cold in here" I say to myself as I fully walk in. I walk up the stairs and go to my room. I hop into the shower and change. I put on a 1995 Chanel cropped jacket with some ripped blue jeans. I do my hair and walk downstairs. I walk into the kitchen and walk to the fridge.
"Marge?" I say yelling out for my AI.
"Welcome back Ms. Merlyn." Marge says.
"Its good to be back Marge" I say smiling.
"Marge mind playing my playlist for me?" I ask her.
"I do not mind at all Ms.Merlyn." She says.
-Playing Back to Black-
I start singing along to the song. I move my hips side to side
"You go back to her and I go back to" I sing along while grabbing stuff out the fridge.
I hear something fall over and I stop.
"Marge. Lower the music." I say quietly and she lowers the music.
I grab my katana that Oliver gave me from its stand. I take off my heels and start walking slowly outside. I hear rubbling. I walk into my foyer and see a large figure in a suit. They lights of my dining room were off so I couldn't see properly.
"Ill give you three seconds to reveal yourself or ill chop you up into pieces." I say walking closer to the dining room.
I jump on the person and do the black widow submission hold. I can feel the person become limb and I slowly get off and I drag the person to the kitchen and sit them on the chair in the kitchen. I take off their hood and I see their face.
"What the fuck." I say in disbelief. Its Oliver. The last person I want to see. I put my heels and continue to cook.
I pour myself a mega pint of wine in my glass. I wipe my head and look at Oliver.
'What the actual fuck was going to plan on doing.' I say to myself. I just continue cooking.
I drink my wine and stare at Oliver. He starts moving and grunts. by this time I've finished eating
"Sleeping beauty's alive! What a surprise." I say sarcastically while taking a sip of my wine.
"What the hel-" He looks at me in shock.
"What didn't expect me to be in my house Oliver?" I say while finishing my food.
I get up and put my plate and fork in the dishwasher.
"Do you want some or?? because I made a lot and im not going to eat more." I say blankly not looking at him.
"Well? Are you going to explain what you're doing breaking into my house Oliver?" I look at him taking another sip of my wine.
"Oliver? Why aren't you call me Ollie hun?" Oliver says sitting up.
"I don't know" I shrug. "Cause I don't want to I guess."
Oliver grunts in pain and clutches his chest.
"Hold on let my fix that up for you." I say grabbing the first aid kit from under the sink.
I pull up the chair in front of him. I take off his hood and his shirt. I open the kit and grab the thread and needle. I start to stitch his shoulder. I don't ask him about anything that happened.
"If I get your blood on my jacket im making you buy me a new one." I say while concentrating on stitching his shoulder.
"Okay will do." He says.
I finish stitching him up and I start putting the stuff away. I bandage him up just in case.
"Why are you mad at me hun?" He asks me while taking my hand softly.
I snatch my hand away softly and get up.
"Im not mad. Im completely fine." I say putting the first aid kit away.
"You don't seem fine (Y/N)." He says looking at me as I throw away the stuff with blood.
"I don't know, would I be fine if my boyfriend comes back from the dead with me and the first thing he wants to do when he comes back is go to see his ex girlfriend. AFTER telling me you were over her. No I don't think im fine 'hun'" I roll my eyes at him.
"I-" He was about to start talking but I cut him off.
"Can you just.. leave please. I want to be alone right now." I say.
"I-" Oliver was about to say something again.
"Just leave please." I tell him and he grabs his stuff and leaves.
I down the rest of my wine. This is going to be a longgg night.
-(IN THE MORNING WITH HUNT)
"He was wearing a hood, a green hood. And he had a bow and arrow." Hunt says to Lance and his partner. "What you don't believe me? That maniac put two of my men in the hospital."
"Well thanks for your statement."Lance says as Hunt hands over the arrow to his partner. "We'll put an APB on... Robin Hood." He says looking at the arrow and back and Hunt.
"Hey, pal. Im not some grocer who got take for his register. I go to the front of the line. Now he said he would be here by 10pm. Make sure you're here first." Hunt says as Lance nods his head. "You can coordinate with Mr. Drakon my new head of security." Hunts points to a man who is wearing all black and a leather jacket with gloves. He had his hands on his hips.
"Alright well uh thanks for your time." Lance smirks and walks out with his partner.
"It looks like Queen and Merlyn were telling the truth." Says Lances partner.
"Yeah well there's a first time for everything." Lance says as they walk to the elevator. "This hooded guy comes looking for trouble, he'll find it.
-(WITH YOU)
You wake up to rustling nosies. You get up quickly with a knife in your hand. You wake up to see Tommy opening your blinds.
"What the actual fuck Thomas." I say blocking the afternoon sun out of my face with the hand I have my knife in.
"Cmon Jellybean, its 5pm and your party is in 3 hours." He says sitting next to me.
"Can I just stay here? Im not really in a party mood right now bear." I lay back down and put the comforter over my face.
"Nope, nope nope we are not doing this. Oliver told me what happened." He says taking the comforter off and dragging me off the bed. "The maids are here to clean so you have to get up."
"ya ub'yu tebya golymi rukami" I say under my breath while walking to my bathroom.
(Im going to kill you with my bare hands.)
"What was that?" He says.
"Etot ostrov pokazal mne mnogo veshchey, i ya sobirayus' pokazat' vam odin iz navykov, kotorym ya nauchilsya. Snachala ub'yu tebya golymi rukami." I say louder.
"I still cant understand you jellybean." He says.
"that island showed me a lot of things and im going to show you one of the skills i learned. First is kill you with my bare hands Thomas." I say rolling my eyes and walking into the bathroom.
I can hear the shock in his movement. I hear him about to say something.
"Say something else Thomas." I throw a knife at him and made sure to miss.
"Next time I won't miss." I close the door and started to get ready.
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I get out the shower and start to get ready. I blow my hair out and do some light make up. I walk into my room and I start getting dressed. I put on a silk Dolce and Gabbana old Hollywood dress on. I pair it with a Ophelie T-strap sandals from Gucci of course. I put on a necklace and a pair of earrings and golden Ippolita anniversary stack on.
I walk out of my room and Tommy is waiting for me in the foyer. He looked at me stark struck.
"Thomas if you say something. I will make sure to chop your limbs off piece by piece." I tell him while grabbing my dress so I can walk properly.
-(WITH OLIVER)
Oliver walks out of the house and unbuttons his jacket and opens the door. He peeps his head in and sees Diggle.
"Put on your seat belt, sir. Wouldn't want you to miss your party." He says to Oliver.
Oliver accepts his defeat and gets into the car.
-(AT THE CLUB)
I walk into the by myself because I told Tommy to get there before me because I wanted to go on my bike.
I walk in and I see Oliver.
"Oh great." I say under my breath.
I walk up next to Oliver and I don't say anything. I can feel him look over at me.
"You look amazing tonight." He says while looking at me up and down.
"You don't look to bad yourself Oliver." I say.
"Well should we start walking down?" He asks me and offers my hand. I take it.
We start walking down the stairs and he takes his phone out of his pocket. The time reads 9:07pm. Tommy sees us and looks at his hand in hand and smirks. Tommy asks the DJ to cut the music and he runs up to us.
"Everybody, hey! Man and Woman of the hour!" He says wrapping his arm around Olivers shoulder and slaps his chest. "Whoo! And ladies, please give this man a proper homecoming." Tommy says we both walk down the stairs.
"Thank you very much everybody!" Oliver tells the crowd
"Ollie, Ollie, Ollie, Ollie. Jellybean!" He hands us shots of tequila. We all take the shot and I squeeze my face.
"I missed tequila!" I yell out and the crowd cheers.
-(WITH HUNT)
Hunt picks up his glass of whiskey, the time reads 9:25pm. He takes a sip of the whiskey. His men are getting ready, loading up their guns with bullets and giving each other magazines.
"What the hell is going on out there?" Hunt asks Drakon who is staring outside the window.
"Party for the guy and chick who got rescued off that island." Drakon tells Hunt. "Oliver Queen and (Y/N) Merlyn."
Adam takes another sips and he walks away angrily.
-(AT THE CLUB)
Oliver is flirting is out somewhere flirting with other girls some where else. Im on the dance floor dancing with a guy.
Tommy walks up to Oliver and they both look at Diggle.
"Hey, does he wipe for you, too?" Tommy asks. "Now by my rough estimate you have not had sex in 1839 day."
"Uhhh well you're wrong actually bud." Oliver says
"Oh wow really with who? Is she anyone I know?" Tommy turns around and looks around.
"Yes. It is." Oliver says while smirking.
"Well who's the lucky lady?" Tommy asks again. Olivers looking at you on the dance floor dancing with another guy.
"That shall forever remain a secret." Oliver says.
"Wells lets find you another gal. And as your wing man, I highly recommend Carmen Golden." Tommy says.
"Which one is she?" Oliver asks crossing his arms while looking at three girls who are dancing.
"The one that looks like the chick from Twilight." Tommy says.
"What's Twilight?" Oliver asks confused
"You're so better off not knowing."
I walk over to Ollie.
"Did you invite T? She's over there talking with some dude and her friends are here too. And the last time I checked they were all 17." I look at Oliver crossing my arms as I looked at Thea. The guy hands Thea something and me and Oliver look at each other.
"We'll be back in a minute." Oliver says. We walk next to each other and walk over to Thea.
"Ollie (Y/N), hey!" Thea says "Well this party is sick." She says smiling.
"Who let you in here?" Oliver asks her.
"I- I believe it was someone who said 'Right this way Miss. Queen"
"Well you shouldn't be here T." I tell her with a soft caring look on my face while my arms are crossed.
"(Y/N) im not 12 anymore." She looks at me.
"No, you're 17." Oliver says
"Ollie (Y/N) I, I love you. But you cant come back here and judge me." She looks at him. "Especially for being like you two." She looks at both of us and I just stand there in shock.
"I know that it couldn't have been easy for you when we were away-" Oliver tells her before she cuts him off.
"Away? No you guys died. My brother, my sister and my father died." She said. I felt bad for her, knowing she went through all of that at a young age. "I went to your funerals."
"We know T." I say.
"No, you don't. Mom had Walter and I had no one. You guys act like its cool. Lets forget about the last five years. Well I cant. For me, its kind of permanently in there so im sorry if I turned out some major disappointment. But this, me is the best I can do with what I had to work with" She said. "Lets bounce." She walks over to her friends.
"You have the fun dip?" Theas friend asks her.
"Yeah, its, its right here. No I, I must've dropped it." Thea says.
I show the little bottle to Oliver and he smirks at me. We walk over to the trash and he throws it out. Diggle saw us and just smirked while buttoning his jacket. We walk the opposite direction and Oliver bumps into someone. Laurel. God damn she's everywhere. I roll my eyes and look at them
"Oh! Oh. You're here." He says to her.
"Tommy. He made me realize the point that we have too many years between us to leave things the way we left them." She says. "Is there someplace quieter that we could go?" She asks.
I scoff and I look at Oliver. I look at him and he's about to take her somewhere else. I let go of his hand.
"Yeah." He smiles at her taking her somewhere else.
"Whatever dude." I say under my breath as I roll my eyes. I go to the bar and I ask the bartender for his strongest drink.
"Give me the good stuff." I wink at him and he starts to prepare my drink.
"Im going to need a couple so keep em' coming" I tell him as I down the first shot.
-(WITH LAUREL AND OLIVER)
"Im sorry about saying that you should've been the one who died. That was wrong" Laurel apologizes to Oliver.
"If I could trade places with her, I would." Oliver says.
Laurel stops and faces Oliver.
"About Sarah.. there's been something I've been afraid to ask but I need to know." She says holding back her tears.
"Okay." Oliver says softly.
"When she died.. did she suffer?" She tilts her head asking while tears form in her eyes.
"No! Sarah!"
"Aah!"
"No." Oliver tells her.
"I think about her everyday." Laurel says.
"Me too." Oliver say sympathetically.
" I guess we still have one thing in common then. I cant believe im going to say this, but.. if you need someone to talk to about what happened to you, im here." She tells him.
Olivers phone starts ringing. The time reads 10pm and there is nothing in the account. He sighs and puts his phone away.
"Something wrong?" Laurel asks.
"I asked somebody to do something. They didn't do it. Laurel. You always saw the best in me. Right now, that's what you're doing. You're looking at me and you're wondering if that island changed me somehow? If it made me a better person? It didn't. Stay away from me otherwise.. im just going to hurt you again. This time it will be worse. Got to roll. I got five years of debauchery to catch up on." He says about to walk away.
Laurel gets closer and she looks like she's about to cry.
"You know what Oliver.. You're wrong that island did change you. At least now you're honest." Laurel walks away. Oliver rolls his eyes and stands there.
-(INSIDE)
Oliver walks through the back. Diggle's there waiting for him.
"Something I can help you with, sir?" Diggle asks while fixing his sleeves. Oliver stops in his tracks.
Oliver turns back to look at him.
"I just wanted a second to myself." Oliver says with a fake smile.
"I would believe you, Mr.Queen, if you weren't so full of crap." Diggle tells Oliver. "Party's this way." Diggle points to the entrance to the club.
Oliver goes to the door and grabs the door knob.
"Its locked." He says making Diggle try to go open it.
Before Diggle touched the knob, Oliver grabs him and puts him a headlock.
-(WITH HUNT)
"You two cover the elevator. Hang back and be ready." Says Drakon to four men with guns. He starts walking towards Hunts office. "Stay in the corners and stay alert." He walks into Hunts office and closes the door. He puts in a code in a keypad and it locks the door.
"Its past 10. He's never getting in here."
Oliver throws an arrow next to Hunts window and I do the same.
The lights turn off. They look at the door and once of Hunts guards stands by the door waiting. The elevator dings. Oliver walks out of the elevator and start punching the guys near the elevator.
Oliver throws his bow at a guy and jump kick of the wall onto the ground while holding him.
"You know. Its really a bummer you had to call the cops for back up. I didn't expect a man with so much power needed back up. But with every powerful man comes a coward under the mask." I say crossing my legs looking at Hunt. His bodyguard and Drakon put their guns up and I laugh.
"tch tch tch, play easy boys, no need to get violent." I say laughing. "You know you guys are honestly so dumb" I say putting their magazines from their guns on the table. "Drakon, and you call yourself the head of security but how did you not hear me or my partner." Adam and Drakon go to reach for their walkie talkies.
Oliver throws one of the men threw the door and the other bodyguard shoots him. Oliver walks in and shoots the bodyguards. Drakon grabs my foot and drags me off the table which makes me hit my head on the table hard. I place my hand on the back of my head. As I moved my hand I see blood and I immediately become light headed. The last thing I saw was Oliver and Drakon fighting.
Adam makes his escape and calls Lance.
"Hes here." Adam says walking onto the elevator.
"All units, coverage" Lance says into the walkie talkie. "All units, converge!" Lance yells walking to the building.
By the time Lance makes it to the floor we're on Oliver threw a throwing star at Drakons neck. By the time they made it the floor, Oliver already grabbed me and zip lined to the clubs roof.
-(WITH YOU AND OLIVER)
Oliver walks into the bathroom with you in his arms, he takes off your costume and puts you back in your dress and shoes. He hears some voices yelling and he realizes its Lance. He puts your head on his lap and starts stroking your hair. He threw your duffle bags into one of the garbage in the cans in the hallways.
"Starling City Police! Open up!" Lance says from the other side of the door.
"Its open!" Oliver says while rubbing your back.
"Ha-" Lance was going to say something but then he realizes that you and Oliver are on the floor.
"Is she okay? does she need any medical assistance?" Lance asks sarcastically.
"No, she didn't feel well so she's just resting for a little." Oliver says with a smile on his face.
"Did you know your guy in the green hood just attacked Adam Hunt just next door." Lance says putting his hands in his pocket.
"Whos Adam Hunt?" Oliver asks. He gets up and makes his way back to the floor. "Hey! 2 million dollars to the person who finds a guy in a green hood." The crowd cheers and Oliver goes back to you.
He picks you out bridal style and carries you out the club.
"Ollie! Ollie!" Tommy yells out. Oliver turns around and looks at him. "Is she okay?" He asks while walking up the stairs with Oliver.
"Yeah she fine. She just passed out so im taking her home." He tells Tommy as they arrive to the entrance.
"Alright, take care of her. Ill tell everyone you left." Tommy puts his hand on Olivers shoulder and walks back down to the party.
Oliver places you in the car and drives off to the base.
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You get to the base and Oliver takes you out of the car. He picks you up bridal style and takes you inside.
He places you on the table softly and steps back. He looks at you and admires you. He smiles then grabs the case. He takes out the herbs Yao Fei had given him. He mashes it up and puts water in it. He lifts your head and makes you drink it.
Your fight or flight activated and you started attacking Oliver. Oliver took both your hands and put them together. He puts hand cuffs on your right hand and cuffs it to the table.
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In the morning, Oliver is sitting at the desk, Hes looking at the money transferring into all the peoples accounts. He looks at the book and crosses Adams name out. He looks at the photo of his father from the book he had picked up the other day.
-(FLASHBACK)-
Everyone is asleep except Robert. (Y/N) had her head on Olivers shoulder while having their fingers intertwined and Robert had his hand around Oliver. Robert was looking at the crewmate, asleep with a knife in his hand.
"There's not enough for all of us." Robert whispers in Olivers ear. Oliver wakes up and looks at his father.
"Save your strength." Oliver tells his father.
"You two can survive this." Robert says whispering to his son. "Make it home, make it better. 'Right my wrongs.' But you got to live through this first." Robert says shaking Oliver making sure hes listening to him and not falling asleep. "You hear me Ollie? You hear me son?" Robert asks.
"You just rest dad." Oliver says quietly trying not to wake you up and falling back asleep.
"Yup." He says bluntly while kissing Olivers head. He moves Oliver off of him, which makes (Y/N) moves a little to adjust to the new position.
Robert pulls out a gun and shoots the crewmate. This make (Y/N) and Oliver jump.
"Dad?" Oliver says in shock.
"Survive." Robert says before putting the gun to his head and shooting himself.
"No! No!" Oliver yells while you try to keep him calm. (Y/N) bring him over to you and you grab his hand and put his head on your shoulder. He starts crying and you just let him.
-(END OF FLASHBACK)-
Oliver sits back in his seat remembering what had happened in that safety boat. He hears your groaning in pain.
"I feel like im having the worst hangover of my life." I say while groaning and putting my free hand on my face.
"Says the girl who's spent her whole 20's in a hangover." Says Oliver turning around to look at me in the chair.
"Un-cuff me. Please." I ask him and and he gets up and grabs the key to the cuff.
He un-cuffs you and you move your wrist. You get up and look at him.
"I need to go home and change. I smell as bad as you did on the island." I say laughing at my own joke. I grab my heels and start walking out.
"Ha ha very funny (Y/N)" Oliver says sarcastically.
"Whatever!!" You say walking out.
-(WITH LAUREL)
"If hypothetically $50,000 magically appeared in your bank account it might be best for you not to speak about it to anyone ever." Laurel says talking to someone on the phone. She laughs. "God bless you, too."
"I just got a very grateful phone call for one of our clients against Adam Hunt." Say Anastasia to Laurel.
"Me too." Laurel says while shaking her head and smiling.
"It looks like Starling City has a guardian angel." Anastasia says. She leans in closer and whispers "By the way, your cute friend is here." Anastasia says. Laurels smile drops and she turns around her chair. Tommy's standing there with his hands in his pocket smiling.
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"You left the party pretty quick last night even after I made sure the bar was stocked with pinot noir."Tommy says.
"It wasn't really my scene."Laurel says.
"I thought maybe you and Oliver went Mano a Mano again. I saw you two head out." Tommy says teasing her.
"There's nothing between Oliver and I, not anymore." She says making sure he understood.
"And here I thought the only thing between you and Oliver was us." He says looking away.
"I wouldn't exactly characterize us as an us, Tommy." She says while she stops walking.
"Then what would you call it?" He asks her.
"A lapse."
"That's quite a few lapses." He states. "Your place, my place, my place again." He smiles. Laurel looks at him and chuckles.
"Oh, come on, Merlyn, we both know that you're not a one-girl type of guy."
"Depends on the girl." He says looking at her.
"I have to go back to work." She tells him getting ready to start walking back. She turns around and Tommy shakes his head.
"Dinah Laurel Lance. Always trying to save the world." He says and she turns around.
"Hey, if I don't try to save it, who will?" She asks him with a smile on her face. She turns back around and goes back to work.
Oliver was there, the entire time listening in into their whole conversation.
"She says the island changed me."
-(FLASHBACK)-
"She has no idea how much."
Oliver sits up and tries to fix his vision.
"There are many more names on the list those who rule our city through intimidation and fear. Every last one of them will wish we had died on that island."
He taps (Y/N) awake and points to the island they are approaching.
-(AT QUEEN MANOR)-
A man walks down the stairs and starts talking.
"The police failed to identify the men I hired to kidnap Oliver and(Y/N). They never will." The man says. "Should we arrange another abduction?" he asks.
"No. There are other ways of finding out what my son knows." Taglist:
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Loving You*
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Title: Loving You
Pairing: Felicity Smoak x Reader
Warnings: smut, oral (f receiving), vaginal fingering, top reader, bottom Felicity
Word Count: 1594
Felicity furrowed her brows as she watched Ash's location on the screen. It had been risky for Felicity to agree to help Ash out after Oliver kicked her out of the group. He belived that Ash was dangerous and all too willing to cross lines that Oliver had drawn in the sand. Technically, he was right. There were things that Felicity and John had hidden from Oliver for Ash's sake. Felicity was pretty sure that even Laurel had hidden a few things for the younger woman's sake.
"Ash, get out of there. Oliver is on his way," Felicity hissed over the comms. "Ash, please."
"Whatever you say," Ash grumbled. She wasn't happy about leaving her post, but Felicity called the shots. Especially whenever they had to work around Oliver. The last thing that Ash wanted was to get Felicity in trouble.
"I'm sure that whatever you were looking for will be there tomorrow," Felicity said.
"And if it isn't, I did get the tracker on the crate. You can do your magic, and I'll chase it down then," Ash said. She found herself a rooftop to wait and watch Oliver on. "What's he up to in there?"
"Mind your business. I don't tell John what you're doing when he asks," Felicity said. Ash huffed as she crossed her arms, muttering about how bossy Felicity was being. "What was that?"
"I'm bored. When are you gonna be done down there? I miss you." Ash pouted. Felicity sighed as she tried to distract herself from the familiar tone of Ash's voice. It was an innocent enough statement, and to an extent, Ash meant it that way, but Felicity also knew the true meaning of Ash's words.
"Once Oliver comes back, I'll head over to your place," Felicity promised.
"I'm on a separate comms channel, right?" Ash asked.
"Why do I think I'm going to regret telling you yes?"
"Talk dirty to me," Ash said quickly.
"You're ridiculous," Felicity laughed. She had never been good at talking, especially in that sense. Ash was smooth, always knowing just what to say in sexual situations to make Felicity impossibly wet. Ash was, for lack of a better word, a complete heartthrob. She easily could have a body count that would have put Oliver and Tommy to shame, but Ash refused to talk about her "former" ways. "You're going to get me in trouble one of these days."
"Alright, I'll head back to my place. I can't wait to see you, love you babe," Ash said. Felicity felt a familiar rush of heat creeping up her neck at being called babe.
"I love you too," Felicity said. Ash got the feeling that Felicity was trying to be quiet, like there was someone around. It couldn't be Oliver, who was still inside of the building as Ash made her way back to her place. She was nearly halfway home when she heard the police sirens rushing towards where she had come from.
There weren't a lot of good things that Ash could say about Oliver Queen, but the man could be punctual when it counted. Felicity just barely managed to get back to Ash's apartment before Ash did. Despite having seen Felicity earlier in the morning, Ash felt like her breath had been stolen right out of her lungs. Felicity seemed to get a bit antsy with Ash's staring, but Ash couldn't help it.
"You look gorgeous," Ash muttered as she leaned in for a kiss. Felicity closed the little bit of distance between them. The first kiss was fairly tame, but Felicity could tell that Ash wanted so much more.
"Let's get inside." Felicity grabbed onto Ash's free hand. Ash led Felicity inside and all the way back to her bedroom. It was quickly becoming their space, as was Felicity's house. Ash was happy about it, but she didn't quite know where they'd go from there. Felicity wasn't ready for anything serious after Oliver, and Ash had never gotten this far with someone before.
The few steps to Ash's bed were ones that Felicity had been making quite a bit in recent weeks. She let out a sigh of relief as she laid back on the mattress. This was the first night in three weeks that they had gotten home without being utterly exhausted. Three weeks that had gone by both in the blink of an eye and much too slow.
"Hi," Ash said as she moved to straddle Felicity. Ash's fingers tickled against Felicity's sides. Felicity let out a small laugh at the sensation. Ash bit her lip as she let her eyes drag down Felicity's body. Felicity had never felt overly good about herself, but Ash made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Hey." Felicity felt a little lame with her reply, but Ash had started it. If there was one thing that Felicity had learned, it was that Ash was not nearly as smooth as the media thought she was. Felicity was beyond grateful for that, though, because she doubted that she could have handled Ash any other way. There were already so many moments with Ash where she couldn't believe that what was happening wa real.
"I've missed you," Ash said sweetly. Felicity suddenly felt a little lightheaded under Ash's gaze. It wasn't nearly as heated as it had been moments ago. Ash constantly switched between pure lust and adoration that made Felicity feel like it's swallow both of them whole. She was terrified of not being able to love Ash the way that Ash very obviously loved her.
"I missed you too," Felicity mumbled. Ash smiled, as if she hadn't expected Felicity to say anything back. There had been moments where Felicity had been too taken aback to reply, but she had always tried to rectify that. The last thing that Felicity wanted to see was Ash trying to hide her love for anything.
Ash leaned forward to kiss Felicity again, as if she could sense the tension forming between them. Felicity closed her eyes and let herself get lost Ash's lips. Ash had softer lips than anybody that Felicity had ever dated before. If Felicity didn't know better, she'd think that Ash was put on Earth just to kiss people. There was no telling how much of Felicity's day was spent thinking about kissing Ash whenever nobody else was around.
Felicity felt her glasses being removed, and Ash's kiss went from gentle to much firmer. Felicity parted her lips with a small gasp as Ash's fingers snuck beneath the waistband of her skirt. Ash didn't venture any further with her hands as her tongue slipped into Felicity's mouth. Felicity could fully taste the remnants of the energy drink and gum that Ash had earlier in the day. The flavors paired together to bring out the subtle sweetness that Felicity had on the tip of her tongue after kissing Ash.
Ash's hands started to move to undo Felicity's skirt, and Felicity lifted her hips up to aid in the cause. Ash moved slowly back up Felicity's legs, caressing the inside of her thighs. It was like torture until Ash's fingers hooked around Felicity's underwear to pull them down. Felicity wanted to tell herself that she was above being so horny for Ash, especially after they had been sleeping together for months, but that simply wasn't true.
Felicity held her breath as she waited for Ash to make the next move. Ash didn't leave Felicity waiting for long. She dragged her finger between Felicity's folds. Ash let out a soft moan at the feeling of how wet Felicity was. Felicity had to look away when her eyes met Ash's. She squeezed her eyes shut and blindly reached towards Ash.
Ash leaned forward enough for Felicity to grab onto her. She made sure to let Felicity get grounded before she slipped two fingers inside of Felicity. Ash felt Felicity pull her forward and hold her close. Ash turned her head just enough to pepper Felicity's chest and neck in kisses. She could hear the small moans and sighs coming from Felicity's mouth, each one a little breathier than the last.
Ash could feel Felicity dripping around her fingers as they pumped in and out of her. It wasn't nearly fast or hard enough for Ash to consider it fucking. Felicity wasn't someone who Ash would have felt comfortable truly fucking, not unless Felicity begged her for it. In Ash's mind, Felicity deserved all of the softness and intimacy that Ash had run from in the past. It was much different than what Ash was used to, but in the end, Ash felt better about making Felicity cum than anybody else.
"Don't go," Ash muttered as she came to lay next to Felicity. She withdrew her fingers slowly and began to move to wipe them away when Felicity stopped her. Ash watched with wide eyes as Felicity took Ash's fingers into her mouth. "Fuck, I think I love you."
"Are you going to say that every time I come over to your place?" Felicity asked, a teasing lilt in her voice.
"I'm pretty sure that I love you other places too. It's just easier to say it here, safe space and all," Ash reasoned.
"Well, I know that I love you too." Felicity grabbed a hold of Ash's cheeks and kissed her. Ash melted into the kiss, whimpering just a little whenever Felicity broke it. "And I'm not going anywhere, not anymore. We're not running away from each other, we're well past that point."
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Arrow (TV 2012) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tommy Merlyn & Oliver Queen, Tommy Merlyn/Oliver Queen, Tommy Merlyn & Laurel Lance Characters: Tommy Merlyn, Oliver Queen, Moira Queen, Walter Steele, Thea Queen, Laurel Lance, Quentin Lance, John Diggle (DCU) Additional Tags: Pre-Slash, Pre-Tommy/Oliver, season 1 AU, season 1 rewrite, In which there is still some past Tommy/Laurel, but Tommy and Laurel are besties now, Tommy and his father had their falling out several years earlier, Tommy helps out a lot at his mother's clinic, Tommy is bi and he knows it, now if Oliver would stop looking so attractive..., Episode 1 Rewrite, Tommy is much more a part of the Queen family here, (Thea will not be having her crush on Tommy here) Series: Part 1 of Arrow Redux Summary:
Moira Queen wakes Tommy up in the middle of the night with news that is about to turn his whole life upside down.
Oliver Queen is alive. And coming home.
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Character/Fandom List
(Updated February 5th, 2023)
*I DO NOT WRITE FOR CELEBRITIES.
*Strikethrough means currently not accepting requests for said character/fandom
*If you see a character that is not listed, please ask! I’m sure I write for that character, I just forgot to put it on this very long list!
*If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask!
DC Extended Universe
Suicide Squad (2016) / The Suicide Squad (2021)
Abner Krill/Polka-Dot Man, Christopher Smith/Peacemaker, Cleo Cazo/Ratcatcher 2, Floyd Lawton/Deadshot, Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn, Rick Flag, Robert Dubois/Bloodsport
Birds Of Prey
Dinah Lance/Black Canary, Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn, Helena Bertinelli/The Huntress, Roman Sionis/Black Mask
Fear Street Trilogy
Cindy Berman, Deena Johnson, Heather Watkins. Christine “Ziggy” Berman*,Kate Schmidt, Nick Goode*, Ruby Lane, Samantha Fraser, Simon, Tommy Slater
*Please specify which actor
The Last of Us (HBO)
Joel Miller, Tess Servopoulos
The Good Place
Chidi Anagonye, Eleanor Shellstrop, Janet, Jason Mendoza, Michael, Tahani Al-Jamil
Marvel Cinematic Universe
Movies
Ajak, Alexei/The Red Gurdian, America Chavez, Bruce Banner/The Hulk, Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel, Christine Palmer, Clint Barton/Hawkeye, Darcy Lewis, Doctor Stange Variants, Drax the Destroyer, Druig, Gamora, Gilgamesh, Hela, Hope van Dyne/The Wasp, Ikaris, James “Bucky” Barnes/The Winter Soldier, James “Rhodey” Rhodes/War Machine, Jane Foster, Jimmy Woo, Katy, Kingo, Lady Sif, Loki, Makkari, Mantis, Maria Hill, May Parker, Melina, Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow, Nebula, Nick Fury, Peggy Carter, Peter Parker Variants, Peter Parker/Spider-Man, Peter Quill/Star-Lord, Phastos, Phil Coulson, Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver, Sam Wilson/The Falcon/Captain America, Scott Lang/Ant-Man, Sersi, Shang-Chi, Sharon Carter, Sprite, Stephen Strange/Doctor Strange, Steve Rogers/Captain America, Thena, Thor, Tony Stark/Iron Man, T’Challa/Black Panther, Valentina Allegra de Fontaine, Valkyrie, Virginia “Pepper” Potts, Vision, Wanda Maximoff Variants, Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch, Wong, Xialing, Yelena Belova
Disney+ Series
*This list is for characters who have not appeared in any movie (with the exception of Captain Carter.)
Agatha Harkness, Bruno Carrelli, Jennifer Walters/She-Hulk, Joaquin Torres, Kamala Khan/Ms. Marvel, Kate Bishop/Hawkeye, Layla El-Faouly/Scarlet Scarab, Madisynn King, Mallory Book, Marc Spector, Mary MacPherran/Titania, Matt Murdock/Daredevil, Maya Lopez, Mobius, Monica Rambeau, Nikki Ramos, Peggy Carter/Captain Carter, Ralph Bogner/”Pietro” Maximoff, Star-Lord T’Challa, Steve Grant, Strange Supreme, Sylvie, Taweret
Agents Of Sheild Series
Melinda May, Grant Ward, Daisy “Skye” Johnson/Quake, Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Lance Hunter, Bobbi Morse, Alphonso “Mack” Mackenzie, Lincoln Campbell, Elena “Yo-Yo” Rodriguez, Deke Shaw
Netflix Series
*I plan on watching all Marvel Netflix Series. Though Because Matt Murdok was in No Way Home and She-Hulk, I still will write for him.
Spider-Verses
The Amazing Spider-Man
Gwen Stacy, Peter Parker/Spider-Man
Into the Spider-Verse
Gwen Stacy/Spider-Woman, Miles Morales/Spider-Man, Olivia Octavius/Doctor Octopus, Peter B. Parker/Spider-Man
X-Men
Alex Summers/Havok, Bobby Drake/Iceman, Charles Xavier/Professor X*,Ellie Phimister/Negasonic Teenage Warhead, Erik Legnsherr/Magneto*,Hank McCoy/Beast*,James “Logan” Howlett/Wolverine, Jean Grey/Dark Phoenix*,Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler*,Marie D’Ancanto/Rogue, Nathan Sumers/Cable, Neena Thurman/Domino, Ororo Monroe/Storm*,Peter Maximoff/Quicksilver, Psylocke*,Raven Darkholme/Mystique*,Scott Summers/Cyclops*,Wade Wilson/Deadpool, Warren Worthington III/Angel*
*Please specify which actor.
Free Guy
Guy, Millie Ruck, Walter “Keys” McKey
The Office
Jim Halpert, Pam Beesly
Wednesday
Ajax Petropolus, Biance Barclay, Enid Sinclair, Gomez Addams*,Larissa Weems, Marilyn Thornhill/Laurel Gates. Morticia Addams*,Tyler Galpin, Wednesday Addams, Xavier Thorpe, Yoko Tanaka
*Please specify which actor.
Star Wars
Ahsoka Tano, Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader, Ben Solo/Kylo Ren, Bix Caleen, Bo-Katan Kryze, Boba Fett, Captain Phasma, Cassian Andor, Cobb Wanth, Din Djarin/The Mandalorian, Fennec Shand, Finn, General Hux, Han Solo, Jyn Erso, Lando Calrissian, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Padme Amidala, Poe Dameron, Princess/General Leia Organa, Qi’ra, Reva Sevander/Third Sister, Rey, Rose Tico, Zorii Bliss
Stranger Things
Dustin Henderson, Eddie Munson, Eleven Hopper, Jim Hopper, Jonathan Byers, Joyce Byers, Lucas Sinclair, Max Mayfield, Michael Wheeler, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Steve Harrington, Will Byers
*I do not write for Billy Hargrove
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Laurel Wreaths & Animal Teeth (18)
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(c!technoblade x fem!reader) (?who knows at this point..)
(Its literally been 1000 years and I’m so exhausted but I’m finally DONE with chapter 18!!! Thanks Cheesus cuz a bitch is tired. Y’all know the drill! If you like this then PLEASE I’m begging you to reblog and comment! The comments from the last chapter were the only thing keeping me writing some days cuz life is ass. Show me some love y’all! Please 🥺💗)
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Tubbo was, for lack of a better term, freaking the FUCK out!!
He’d just been planning to go to the Nether to mine some gold since he was running out, and figured hey why not go through the portal close to Azo’s house so he could pop by to visit her?? No big deal, right? But instead of a normal visit/mining expedition he runs into Azo…
IN THE OVERWORLD!
Where she absolutely positively was NOT supposed to be!
So yeah, the horned player was panicking. And Azo was shaking a little already, not a good sign! 
“What do I do? What the fuck do I do??? Uh, okay we gotta get back to the Nether!” 
He scooped the teary eyed Azo up and rushed with her towards the portal, but came to a sudden halt when her shaking intensified. It was too late. It didn’t matter if he got her back now, the zombification process was already starting!
His breathing hitched in panic, he sat her back down on the grass, not really sure what to do now.
The young hybrid furiously looked around them, making sure there were no mobs that would attack, seeing some pigs a bit away from them, and a skeleton about 30 blocks away though it didn’t seem to care about either of them at the moment. But Tubbo discarded that thought as soon as he had it, still freaking out about Azo. Without even bothering to keep the messages private he pulled up his communicator and sent out the panicked texts.
Tubbo: MUM COM ETO THE PORTAL THAT LEADS TO AZO’S HOUSE
Tubbo: HURRY! SOMETHING HAPPENED AND I DON’T KNOWWHAT TO DO
Everyone on the server saw them, including Reader, who was rightfully panicked after reading them. She up and abandoned the meeting she was in and sprinted out of the White House towards the portal leading to her smallest two children. She was going so fast a few people swore it looked like her feet weren’t even touching the ground. She forwent the wood path, dashing between buildings, through yards, and even over obstacles to get to the portal faster. 
Tubbo was on the verge of crying along with Azo, but he just held her close and shushed her and told her that Mum would make everything better and it would all be okay. Azo sniffled but nodded as best she could with how badly her body was shaking. She didn’t feel good, she felt bad, like the time she ate some of that gross meat she found in a chest but so much worse. And why did her hands and feet sting? Like she’d been touching those “cold” drinks her mom makes for them. Only this cold is scary..
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Wilbur was running, the minute he saw Tubbo he froze like some pathetic rabbit caught in the gaze of a fox even though the younger of the two of them hadn’t even seen him. He couldn’t move, both because he was actually shocked it had been the younger ram hybrid but also because he knew moving at all would alert Tubbo to him being there. The juvenile hybrid had damn good hearing and Wilbur knew that. So he just painfully stood there, barely breathing as he watched Tubbo try calming the baby piglin down before just picking her up and running through the portal with her.
But the second they disappeared into the purple swirling haze Wilbur was off like a shot, bolting through trees and heading to the ravine he’d left Schlatt at. He heard his communicator chime, signaling a message in the public chat but he ignored it to avoid a creeper. And by the time he’d made it all the way to the ravine he was beyond winded and trying to eat some bread to get his hunger back up. Along the way he got another couple pings on his communicator but ignored them too. And when he entered the ravine Schlatt seemed to be waiting for him, looking tense and before Wilbur could speak the ram was blurting out,
“What the fuck did you do?”
That caught Wilbur by surprise, and he asked what Schlatt meant. The brunet wondered how Schlatt knew something had happened. Well him sprinting back to the ravine probably gave a hint but the mustached ram sounded so sure Wilbur had fucked up. And when Schlatt just raised an eyebrow and gestured to his own communicator Wilbur remembered he’d heard some incoming messages, but he’d been so focused on running he’d ignored them. So now when he looked he bit the inside of his cheek anxiously. 
Reader knew.
Oh shit she definitely knew about what happened to the piglin kid. Wilbur didn’t like how his skin prickled in nerves, like he was scared. He had no reason to be! She’d never know it was him that caused this, even unintentionally! So he can just calm down, breathe and scrap the plan he had to use Azo as leverage and just think of something else. No problem. 
“Dude.. I don’t know what you did, but whatever it is.. I got a feeling it’s gonna bite us right on the ass..” Schlatt said in a surly tone.
Wilbur’s throat pinched as he swallowed and he told Schlatt he was just being paranoid, he hadn’t done anything crazy. There’d been a mishap thanks to some stupid ghast but that’s all it was; a mishap. Plus there was no way to tie it all back to him. No humans or hybrids had seen him so he was in the clear.
Though.. when he finally told Schlatt what happened, the look the ram hybrid gave him did the opposite of putting his mind at ease. Then he had the gall to let out a loud bark of laughter and say,
“Wilbur, buddy… you might have just fucked yourself here. Cuz last I checked, Reader actually gives a shit about the kids she keeps around. So.. she might hold a grudge when she finds out you more or less killed one of said kids..”
Wilbur didn’t look impressed with Schlatt’s statement, and the ram would even say the ex-president was totally bored with the conversation and didn’t really care… Or he would have if he hadn’t spotted the anxious drop of sweat beading on the brunet’s brow. Oh yeah, he was definitely internally freaking out. And Schlatt can’t really blame him. Pissing off hybrid parents was stupid, any hybrid will tell you that. The ex-president should know that, what with having a hybrid father and all. 
But Schlatt shrugged and said, “Well I guess so long as you’re sure nobody saw you there then you should be fine. Right?”
The glasses wearing player nodded, a breath of relief escaping him as he clung to that thought. Nobody had seen him but some piglins, a ghast, some blazes, and the kid herself. And he doesn’t think she’ll make it to rat him out so all’s well that ends well.
*beepbeep-beep*
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Reader stepped through the portal closest to L’manberg and sped through the Nether, disregarding anything in her path, and eventually she got to the familiar area where she’d build Azo’s house. But there was no sign of Azo or Tubbo anywhere. She furiously looked around before holding up her communicator, getting ready to message Tubbo if she couldn’t find him on the other side of the portal. 
But when she stepped through the sight that greeted the white eyed being almost made her knees give out underneath her. 
Tubbo was holding Azo. Azo. Who was IN THE OVERWORLD!
No, no, nonononoNONONO! She should not be here!
“TUBBO! NO! What-wh- oh fuck. What is Azo doing out here??” Reader gasped.
The boy in question started babbling about how he didn’t know, he found her out here and she was already shaking badly by the time he had. 
Reader shakily stumbled forward before collapsing onto the ground in front of the pair so she could check over Azo, her hands trembling as they reached out for her littlest child, but… she was already too far gone. Her usual white eyes looked milky and showed a glossed over appearance to them, revealing her not really being focused in the present. And her skin had taken on a bluish tint, giving her usually rosy pink flesh a colder candy pink tone. And if that weren’t bad enough, it looks like part of her flesh is starting to shrivel and rot. The sight made her stomach feel as if it weighed 100 pounds before it sank into her shoes.
Azo looked up at her but there was nothing behind her eyes. A sudden thought burst into Reader’s head and all at once she was opening her inventory and desperately scrounging through it for two particular items. She flipped through categories before finding the one she wanted, then started scrolling around in a pell-mell fashion in search of one in particular. Once she found the first she snatched it before going in search of the second. Both gathered she pushed her inventory closed and quickly uncorked the potion bottle and gently but urgently grabbed Tubbo and pulled him away from the mindless ziglin child. 
Then without warning she doused her in the potion, that’s when Tubbo realized what Reader was doing. Tears welled in his eyes and he gently placed a hand on his mum’s back, softly saying that trying the potion of weakness and golden apple route wasn’t going to work. He heard that it only works on villagers. But Reader snapped back that they didn’t know that for sure! Tubbo watched sadly as she tried offering Azo the golden apple, but she didn’t show any interest in it. Reader got so desperate that she bit off a piece herself before gently forcing it into the girl’s mouth, sighing in relief when she automatically started chewing it.
Tubbo hated that he actually held his breath for a moment afterwards, that he’d hoped it would actually work. But nothing happened and Reader’s desperation grew and she muttered about maybe the golden apple just not being strong enough so she pulled out an enchanted one instead, doing the same move of biting a piece off and feeding it to Azo. The small hybrid behind her sighed softly, his ears lowering in grief. He patted her back and said it wasn’t working, but Reader cut him off in a wobbly voice,
“No! It has to work!” before her resolve hardened and she pulled Azo into a tight hug and continued, “It WILL work!”
She rubbed Azo’s back, whispering words of encouragement, telling her she could do it and to just let the apple take effect. The antlered woman clenched her eyes shut, clinging to her piglin baby and mentally begging anything and everything possible in the universe to make it work. It had to, she couldn’t lose Azo to zombification. It wasn’t fair to the child, she didn’t deserve this fate. So Reader wished with all of her being that it would work and everything would be okay.
“Mum… I don’t think it’s working..” Tubbo muttered forlornly. 
Reader let out a choked sob, she knew he was right. Nothing was happening. But she felt like if she gave up then she was letting Azo down even more. She’d failed to keep her safe in the Nether and look what happened to her! She was a fucking zombie! Reader was a failure of a mother! She couldn’t give up! So in a wild frenzy she practically yanked her inventory open, just looking for something, ANYTHING! Her weapons, her various gold trinkets, other random shit she tossed in there without a care. Nothing that would help- huh?
“The orange?” She said in a teary tone.
At this point she was beyond desperate to help her child so she took a crafting table out and figured that if she didn’t try every option then she didn’t really want Azo healed so she was trying EVERYTHING. In record time she’d surrounded the orange with gold ingots before hesitating, not sure if she should use ingots or gold blocks or neither at all. Worried now she started frantically peeling the orange until she was left with 8 individual orange segments. She would try each of them on Azo one at a time to ensure she doesn’t waste the one orange. So normal orange first. She slips one of the segments into the piglings mouth, smiling as she chews. 
“Wait, is that an orange?-” Tubbo started to ask.
But just as he said this Reader felt like someone stole the breath from her lungs, because Azo’s body started to convulse while she let out little soft snorts. Reader took in a stuttered breath while looking down at her smallest child. Azo looked up at her, face still blank but the shaking was a sign that it was working! She might not even need the rest of the orange! Reader could feel her heart beating so fast she’s shocked she didn’t feel ill from it. But then of course she was hardly giving it any mind, far too zeroed in on her child’s physical state to even think of her own.
All they could do was sit there in stunned silence as Azo quivered under their scrutiny, not that she was aware enough to be bothered by it.
*sssshhhwwhooosh* “HEY HEY! What the fuck is goin on?! Tubbo what was with that ominous as fuck message-.. oh shit..” It was Tommy. 
He’d just rushed through the Nether portal, looking mostly angry, but with that hint of worry, before catching sight of Tubbo and Reader and demanding to know what the hell was going on.. but then he saw Azo. In the Overworld. Yeah so it was clear what was wrong..
Tommy started panicking, seeing Azo shaking in the Overworld and fucking zombified. Tubbo grabbed his arm and shushed him, ignoring Tommy’s anger at being shushed when something like this was happening before he began to fill him in on what was going on while Reader gently ran her hand down the soft hair on Azo’s head, not knowing what else to do right now besides attempting to soothe the pigling. While her two other children talked in hushed whispers behind her she was mentally chanting ‘please’ over and over again, praying to the universe that this would work and Azo would go back to normal and make it through this.
Reader couldn’t even bear to open her eyes at first when Azo stopped shaking, too scared to look down and see her baby still rotting away slowly. But the surprised but happy gasps from the two boys behind her gave her enough hope to pull back enough to look down. And she felt tears well in her eyes at the sight of Azo all healed and no longer zombified. She went to pull her small child into another happier hug but stopped when Azo made a soft snort of worry. Reader paused and asked her if she was okay, mentally starting to panic, thinking she was about to re-zombify again. But Azo pushed herself away from Reader until the antlered woman let her go.
Azo timidly took a few steps away from the three, looking anxious… like she’d never met them before..
“Kiddo, what’s wrong? You still feel sick?” Tubbo asked with a tense frown. 
Azo didn’t answer him, just stared like she was too shy to reply. So Tommy chimed in and asked if she was alright, even calling her ‘Azzy’ like he did sometimes when he was feeling more brotherly than usual. This seemed to catch Azo’s attention but now she just looked confused. Reader felt a dark pit forming in her stomach and she kneeled down and spoke directly to Azo,
“Azogamay. Do you know who we are?”
This time Azo visibly perked up, her ears twitching at the sound of Reader saying her actual full name. The white eyed child glanced between the two boys and Reader before gingerly shaking her head ‘no’. Reader felt like she’d been kicked in the chest by a ravager. She wanted to cry, to scream, anything to help her not feel so hollow all of a sudden. She knew from her ‘past life’ knowledge that the only way to ‘reset’ a villager with a profession was to zombify them, heal them, and then give them a new profession. Dying, even briefly, made them forget what and who they knew.. But she stupidly hadn’t thought that would apply to Azo. But that was probably just her foolish hopes speaking.
Reader couldn’t help how she fell back onto her behind and just… started crying. Her baby had forgotten her. 
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Tommy and Tubbo were at a loss. They’d never seen Reader cry, hell they’d never seen her this upset ever. But.. if Azo had really forgotten them then they knew Reader had a reason to cry. They didn’t want to admit it but they would probably cry if Reader suddenly forgot who they were and that she was their mum.. And when Tubbo looked at Azo he saw her looking at Reader sadly, apparently not liking how she was crying. That was a good sign at least. So Tubbo blinked back his own tears and pulled a gold ingot from his inventory and held it out to the small pigling. She blinked at him before quietly taking it from him. Then he gestured for Tommy to do the same, snapping the blond boy into action. Soon Azo had two ingots and looked a lot less tense.
Tubbo sat next to Reader and rubbed her back while Tommy went and sat on her other side before gesturing for Azo to come sit in front of them. She did, gold clutched to her chest and not feeling scared anymore, now only feeling curious and sad for the tall lady in front of her that felt a bit familiar.
“Azo, this is your mum, and she’s ours too. You’re our sister!” Tommy explained with a grin that had the pigling’s head tilting in curiosity. 
The two explained everything to Azo while Reader softly cried herself out. The whole afternoon had been one emotional gut punch after another and she was feeling more than a little exhausted from it. But after she calmed down she did feel better, which was one good thing she supposed. But she felt a little bad for breaking down like that in front of her kids, she shouldn’t place the burden of consoling her onto their shoulders. So without thinking she untied her mask and took it off to wipe her face clean, missing how her sons’ eyebrows shot up seeing her do this. And when she opened her eyes they couldn’t hold back the flinch of surprise they gave to the glowing white orbs.
But Azo seemed to like them, they were the same color as hers! So she scooted closer and gave little snorts of happiness, which made Reader smile in return. But then she sighed and she told Azo that what her brothers said was true, she’d adopted all of them even if she couldn’t remember any of it. She told Azo all about the house she’d built for her in the Nether to keep her safe and how she came and visited her every day with Tommy and Tubbo, making them all food and playing with her when she wasn’t working. Azo didn’t seem distrustful anymore but Reader wasn’t sure she believed them, but then the antlered woman remembered something she had saved. With a gasp she pulled out her ender chest and happily told Azo she’d saved all the pretty pictures she’d drawn for Reader.
When she pulled out the stack of colorfully decorated paper Azo’s tail swished back and forth happily. So many were things from the Nether. Fire, netherrack, piglins, blazes, fungus, gold, and more. Then there were some things from the Overworld that the three had given to Azo; like potted flowers, amethyst gems, a jack o’ lantern, and other stuff. But Reader’s absolute favorites were the ones Azo drew of her, Reader, Tommy, and Tubbo all together. She showed these to Azo with tears in her eyes and a loving smile on her face, so motherly that Azo couldn’t help but feel loved. The little pigling might not really remember these three but they clearly remember and love her. Which was… odd, but also nice. She feels bad she can’t remember but she likes these Overworlders so she’d like to stick with them. So with a happy snort she stands up and takes Reader’s hand and says,
“Amamay!”
Reader wanted to cry all over again but held herself back and grasped Azo’s hand back gently and agreed with her, saying,
“Yeah sweetie, I’m your amamay! And these are your brothers, Tommy and Tubbo!”
Azo waved at the two, then said their names in Piglin speak, which was basically just Ubbotay and Ommytay, which sounded sorta cool but still goofy to them but they were just happy Azo was seemingly slowly starting to come around. It wasn’t back to how things were originally but.. it was better than her being a mindless zombie. So Reader rubbed her thumb over the back of Azo’s little hand and said with as much love as she could muster,
“Azogamay, I know you don’t remember us right now. But we promise to love you no matter what. If you someday get your memories back we’ll be so happy!”
Azo let Reader pull her into a hug as she continued speaking, 
“But even if you don’t… I’ll still be your amamay and they’ll still be your otherbrays. Maybe we can make lots of new memories together, as a family. How’s that sound?”
All Reader got in reply was a hug from the little pigling, and she supposed that was as good an answer as any. And with no hesitation the eldest of the four pulled the two boys into the hug with them, saying that no matter what now they were going to stick together since it seems that since being healed Azo had no problem in the overworld. The boys asked her if she wanted to come live with them, saying they could take her fishing, show her the markets, introduce her to Henry the cow, all their friends, and more! Azo seemed pretty excited so Reader stepped in and said if Azo wanted they could make her a room in her house, but only if she wanted of course. And in her excitement Azo agreed easily. Living in the Overworld sounded fun!
With that settled Reader sat Azo down on the ground between Tubbo and Tommy and with a much happier smile pulled some paper and crayons she made from her inventory and told the two boys to keep an eye on Azo while she went into the nether to grab Azo’s stuff from her house, then they could all go back to L’manberg together. They agreed and waved Reader off when she warned them to keep an eye out for mobs but then she put her mask back on, almost forgetting it, and hopped through the portal. Once through her smile fell and a scowl overtook her features as she looked around at the damage she’d missed before, the craters from what she was guessing were ghasts. But she wasn’t here for that, she was here for information.
She started questioning all the piglins in the surrounding area, asking them if they’d seen anything odd that day involving the pigling that’d gone through the portal. A couple of them weren’t sure but one did and called over two others from further away and the trio started filling Reader in on what they’d seen that day. About how a human had kidnapped one of their young and they’d all given chase but he’d been fast while only one of them had been wielding a crossbow. And when they finally caught up with him he’d run with her through the portal, and they shamefully admitted to losing sight of them after that since they couldn’t follow them through. They’d said a prayer for the child but chalked her up to being dead, which was a fair guess on their parts to be honest since she had ‘technically’ died.
But she needed more information. She asked them if they remembered what the human looked like. What color was his skin, his hair, clothes, anything to give her a hint on who he was. None of them got a good look at him from the front, since he was running away from them and all. But they did manage to notice a few distinguishing things about him…
Like his wavy dark hair.
His dark pants and long. Brown. Coat.
The hat he wore that was almost the same color as the netherrack around them.
And the funny little patch. On his shoulder. 
Reader felt her eyes narrow behind her mask and with a blank expression she pulled out some paper and drew a little L’manberg flag, internally seething when the Piglins all snorted in confirmation that, yes, that had been the patch on the man’s sleeve. Reader crushed the paper in her hands before tossing it into the nearby lava to burn away. The sound of her grinding her teeth together in silent rage made the piglins’ ears flatten in displeasure. But they said nothing, not wanting to aggravate an already furious looking ‘sow’. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that the child that had been taken was her’s. So it was best to just answer her questions and stay out of her way. So they just nodded when she gave them a tense but grateful smile and excused herself. She really did have to go get Azo’s things since the pigling was going to be living with her and the boys now.
But as she did she felt her rage festering inside her. That little bastard, it was his fault Azo had fucking died. She almost lost her child because of him, it was only by pure chance they’d managed to save her. Reader never wanted to hurt someone quite as badly as she wanted to hurt Wilbur at that exact moment. Just snap his little bastard neck and toss his worthless body into a lava pool, no fuss no muss. But… she couldn’t. She wasn’t some psycho killer who snaps the spine of anyone who wrongs her. ..Even if they deserve it. She needed to talk to Wilbur first, get his side of things. There’s a chance, small as it is, that the piglins saw someone else who looked like Wilbur. Sadly Wilbur wasn’t the only white boy with dark hair on this server, so she has a duty to do some kind of investigation. 
As she decided this she made her way back to the portal, Azo’s belongings tucked away in her inventory. She needed to remain calm, cool, and collected. She would peacefully message Wilbur saying she needed to have a meeting with him, question him on his whereabouts for the day, and if he was suspicious it would lead to an arrest for child endangerment and kidnapping. It would be handled professionally.
..Brown.
Over to the left, at the edge of the crater she’d passed on her way in was a splotch of brown amidst the sea of sangria colored soil around her. Her eyes narrowed and she paused before going to see what it was, the white hot anger she’d managed to cool earlier now beginning to heat up again. And when she got closer and reached down to pick up the offending material, which turned out to be a small strip of dirty brown leather. One she’d fucking know anywhere. It was a part of that god awful fucking coat of WIlbur’s. She’d bet anything on it. She clenched her teeth together, milling them together and wanting so badly to just tear them into something, just bite something so hard. She needed to talk to WIlbur. Now. So with an inhuman speed she opened her communicator and started typing…
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Back at the ravine the two defectors stared down at their respective communicators in silence, the air around them feeling almost stagnant from the tense feeling that was settling into both of their bones. Schlatt narrowed his eyes, his ears dipping down as anxiety buzzed around in his head, he needed a drink. While Wilbur felt his mouth suddenly increase its saliva, causing him to hurry and swallow before he stiffly cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say something to clear the air but… nothing came out. Schlatt ended up being the one to cut through the strained atmosphere,
“I’m gonna hazard a guess that… someone may have seen you after all..”
That was pretty fucking obvious by this point, at least if the string of messages from Reader were to be any indication..
Reader: Wilbur
Reader: wilbur I need to talk to you
Reader: now. message me right now.
Reader: where are you?
Reader: wilbur soot message me right fucking now.
Reader: wilbur I know what you did. I know you were here in the nether.
Reader: im going to come find you.
How they started normal, but slowly became more and more threatening sent chills along the ex-presidents spine. Despite being quite sure he could take the behemoth in a fight he still felt… anxious with how aggressive her messages had gotten. Wilbur swallowed again, not sure if he was trying to swallow the surplus of his saliva or his own mounting alarm. But either way he thinks they’re going to be needing backup asap. So he pulled out his crafting table and penned a quick but straightforward note before tucking it into an envelope and sealing it with twine. Schlatt watched over his shoulder as the brunet wrote the name of the future recipient across the back before sending it off,
‘Technoblade’
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