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i wanted to make a difference, be a part of that beacon of hope you speak of.

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test post for tags because i’m indecisive and tumblr’s tag syntax sucks and i need to make a poll :(

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forty-five more episodes and then it’s over for you fuckers

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might fuck around and catch up on the last two years of the arrowverse

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✌️ ✌️ ✌️ 

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impossiiblegiirl replied to your post “ya girl got a 33 on her first act!!”

CONGRATS!

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Congrats babe!!!!

thank you!!!

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ya girl got a 33 on her first act!!

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CAROL.

Hal Jordan was going to be her death. Honestly, he was. And Carol knew that Felictiy knew that but it didn’t stop the woman from pacing the blonde’s office space. “What if we can’t find him?” That thought terrified the woman because she couldn’t lose him. He was her best pilot, she loved the man. But he had just disappeared one day after an explosion and hadn’t came back. She hadn’t heard from him in two weeks. “Felicity, I know that but I don’t…. Wait.” She stopped and looked at the woman. “What do you mean you’re working for the Arrow too? Since when?” Carol asked, tilting her head to the side for a moment but she knew that they wouldn’t stop until they found Hal and brought him home and she’d get to yell and scream at him. The woman ran a hand through her hair. 

“You’re seriously working for the Arrow?”

     felicity’s not surprised by her friend’s reaction, and all she’s hoping is that carol isn’t anti-vigilante.  “ well i wouldn’t say working for the arrow, as much as working with. i’d say he’s working for me but he’s really sensitive about his leadership role and he gets grumpy, but in all honesty, he wouldn’t have made it this far without me working behind the scenes. ”  she pauses, the depth of their relationship — their working relationship isn’t what’s important right now. hal needs to be brought home, no matter if oliver is going to help her or not. i mean, it’s carol. she had become more than a business partner, and she was worth throwing secret identities aside for.

     “ it’s been about two and a half years, i started six months after he did. right now, i need you to tell me everything you know about the explosion. ”

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KIRK.

      he can’t help but smile as the crinkle becomes more pronounced, but he tries to, for her sake. clearing his throat, he nods in understanding, & crosses his arms back over his chest. as her fingers fly over the keys, his eyes move between them & the screen before her. he’s never seen anything like what she’s doing. in the movies, maybe, but not in real life. he’s a cop, not a systems analyst.

     it’s only a matter of minutes before she’s able to finish her hack and get the information she and the team need. it was a refreshing challenge, and she finishes with the slightest pump of her arm and any signs of the crinkle fade away.  “ ...and that’s how it’s done. ”  she flops back in the chair and lets it swivel until she’s facing him again.  “ were you watching me the whole time? ”

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let’s be friends with benefits. the benefits? you get to be friends with me

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❝ Sometimes I think I’m destined to care so much about one person it nearly kills me. ❞

@lovesxchampion // love simon sentence starters // accepting !

     “ carol... ”  she gives the other woman a sympathetic smile.  “ i’m so sorry. we’ll find hal, i promise you. ”  there’s a bit of hesitation before she makes up her mind. oliver  ‘ overdramatic ’  queen is gonna kill her, but her heart aches for carol. she started on this vigilante adventure to help find walter, why not find hal?  “ and... um... ” there’s never a good way to tell someone about her double life, no card that says  ‘ surprise! i moonlight as a vigilante and more than have the tools to find your missing boyfriend! ’   “ you know, before i was oliver’s assistant, i worked in i.t., i got my masters in cybersecurity, and i was really, really good at it. and now... now i work with the arrow. i will not stop, i will not let him stop, until we find hal, okay? ”

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for @whoslays​ <3

     between living in several crime-filled cities and being overwatch, felicity is alert. any suspicious or sketchy behavior? she’s seen it before anyone else has. so when she spots a young woman following a guy into an alley, she’s more than a little curious. she’s not quite sure exactly what she’s expecting to go down, but when she sees the girl reach into her jacket, felicity starts to fumble for her phone to get ready to call an ambulance. she looks up for a second  ( the wrong second )  and can’t bring herself to look away from the scene that’s about to unfold. she stabs him, and instead of a body, a pile of dust is left in his wake.  “ holy shit. ”  she isn’t well hidden, and now she’s fighting a war between interrogating the girl and running before she becomes the next victim.

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Eleven Fifty Nine aired 2 years ago [April, 06, 2016]. Rest in peace Dinah Laurel Lance.

“Laurel Lance became a lawyer to help people who may have appeared helpless. She wanted to give a voice to the silent. But just being a lawyer, wasn’t enough. She wanted to do more. For those people and for this city because she loved this city so much. By now, everyone knows that Laurel was killed in the Iron Heights prison riot. And while it’s true that she was an assistant district attorney, that’s not what she was doing there that night. Laurel Lance was the Black Canary. For the past few days I’ve had to sit, and listen to people try and paint the Black Canary as a criminal. She was not a criminal. She was a hero.She was a hero in every way that a person can be.  If Laurel were here, I know that she would expect all of us to live up to the example that she set. She’d want us to save our city.”

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SOCIAL MEDIA AU: BLACK SIREN

for zee’s ( @irreplaceablescream ) birthday!! ily!!

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MALCOLM.

      his head is spinning, if he’s being honest. he hadn’t been expecting that. not at all. of course, he’d always thought felicity beautiful, but he’d never had any intention of acting on that thought. she was far younger than he, & she loathed him. at least, he thought she did.

      may she had, until a certain point. he wonders what had changed to change her mind so suddenly  .  .  .  was it sudden? or had it been a slow change with time? he has so many questions.

      but for now, he needs to respond, so that she doesn’t worry.  “ yeah  .  .  .  i’m just a bit surprised. i thought you hated me. what changed? ”

     felicity lets out the smallest laugh as she pulls away from him and slides her hands down her thighs, smoothing out the fabric of her skirt as she goes along.  “ oh, no, don’t get me wrong, i still find your character revolting. ”  she gives him a teasing grin before she continues.

     “ i’m still not really sure what or why or how this all happened — i guess it was a bunch of little things and all the realizations adding up in the months after that first kiss. ”  it’s a hard question to answer. she’s not entirely sure she’d call this love, but it’s more than a short-lived fling, that’s for sure.

     “ we also kinda had a... ”  she’s never said this out loud, and while yeah, it’s true, it makes everything sound less genuine.  “ a... um, an enemies-with-benefits kind of situation going on for a while. —— at least it felt that way on my end, i’m sure you were completely enamored by me because why wouldn’t you be — no i’m joking, of course, but you did seem a little more invested than i did at first, and at one point we broke things off and it was hard but eventually we fell back into each other’s arms and am i going too fast? i feel like i’m going too fast. ”

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