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[allthebestnamesweretaken]

Their friendship means so much to me. They’re so important to each other🥹 I cried when they got married at the same time, I laughed so hard when they took over each others lives, and I cried when Oliver died and Barry lost him😔

[flashdanvers]

Barry Allen and Oliver Queen headers

The Flash/Arrow

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[softolivarry]

Little things | olivarry au

Yes, this is inspired in the 1D song. Yes, this is very fluffy. Yes, I'm crying :)

When Felicity asked Oliver who was the lucky girl to be in the vigilante's mind, he looked very confused.

The only girls he had contact with right now were Felicity and Laurel, and none of them were in his mind.

But when he denied it, she didn't believed him.

"Oh come on, you have been all thoughtful and smiley, and there are times where you don't even pay attention to me" Felicity raised an eyebrow, suspicious "Don't you dare lie to me!" he pointed at him with her finger, judging him.

Oliver raised his hands "It's true" then he put them down and frowned "Also, I'm always thoughtful"

"But you barely smile enough, now you are all smiley and sunshine, you even begin to look like Barry"

As the mention of that name, his mind instantly brought an image of that brunette kid.

The kid that has also been in his mind since he saw the news about "the Flash".

"Aha! There it is again! Maybe it's someone from Central..." Felicity stopped talking suddenly and it seemed like she freezed for a whole minute.

"What?" he asked desperate for all of this questioning to end.

"You like Barry"

Oliver almost choked.

"What?!" he laughed sarcastically.

"You don't just like Barry, you're fully into him" she pointed, almost as if she was entering to a new reality where everything was more clear.

"I don't- I'm not- Barry? Seriously?"

"Oh my god!" she covered her mouth "Oh my god! How mad Barry was about your training when you two fought, how Barry didn't want to say goodbye to none of us after your whole "who would win" thing, what happened there?"

Oliver was screwed.

"We kissed, okay? I kissed him the first time, and I stopped him both" he sighed as he closed his eyes, remembering.

"Both?! Are you kidding me? Why would you do that? Have you seen Barry? He's probably the best guy ever" Felicity said frustrated as she moved her hands "However, how did it happened? When did you got close to him or what...?"

"Remember when he came to Star City to ask me for help after he woke up from the coma?" she nodded "Well, he may have... stayed at my place that night" now it seemed like her eyes were about to pop off her face "He literally run milles to come here and he didn't ate anything so he was almost passing out"

"You are telling me he, not only came here just to ask you for help, but you had dinner together? and then he stayed in your place?!"

"Yes Felicity, that's exactly what I'm telling you" he sighed while he looked down to his shoes, praying to the universe to stop with this conversation.

"And you weren't going to tell me?!" she almost yelled "Why the hell did you stopped him?"

"I don't know! I don't want to hurt his feelings" he stopped to think about what was he saying "I don't even know If I like him" now he whispered.

"Well, spoiler alert, you do" the blonde rolled her eyes, wanting to hit him in the head so bad "Have you seen yourself lately? You literally can't not smile at the simple mention of him, come on, if you kissed him first, there should be at least one reason why you are attracted to him"

Barry's image came to his mind again.

"I think... it's the little things, you know" Oliver thought about the smile the green eyed man gave, which he hoped would be especially for him "His smile" it almost sounded as a question.

"Come on Oliver, think harder" Felicity pressured.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

"Partners?" he smiled very excited while he extended his hand.

"Partners" Oliver stretched his hand and smiled too, thinking how both hands fitted perfectly, as If they were made for each other.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Oliver watched as Barry took his shirt off, showing the now scars of the arrows he shoot him.

"It should have been recovered by now, maybe there's a piece of arrow still in my back, I think I can feel it" Barry murmured in pain.

Oliver approached to cure him, and he saw those little freckles in his back.

For a second, he let himself lose in the moment, joining up the dots as if they were constellations.

For a second, it all made sense to him

Then, the next thing he remembers is kissing Barry.

A slow kiss that seemed like an eternity, like it was meant to be.

And none of them wanted to stop it, until Oliver came back to the reality.

What was he doing?

"Oh, I'm so sorry" Oliver started to apologize, wanting to run out of there.

"It's okay" Barry calmed him, while having the biggest smile the archer has ever seen in him.

His smile was so big that made it appear little crinkles by his eyes; Barry instantly covered them, apparently, he didn't like them.

But Oliver loved them.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

When Barry and Oliver arrived the archer's place after having dinner in Big Belly Burger, the new speedster sat on the couch while the other went to the kitchen.

"Oliver, I can go home, it's okay" Barry insisted for the almost twentieth time that night.

"Barry, you almost passed out in my arms, you need rest so tomorrow you can go back to your city and be the hero you always wanted to be" He stated, making him know he couldn't argue "Anyways, do you want to drink something?"

Instantly, Barry was on the kitchen with him, making Oliver jump with surprise. It was still weird for him.

"Um yes... do you have tea?" Oliver turned to look at him, weirded out.

"After all the burgers you ate, and you are going to drink tea now? Feeling fitness?" He teased, repressing his laughter.

"It's not about that, you idiot" He laughed "I can't go to bed without a cup of tea, it relaxes me"

"Okay, Mr. British, I..." opened one of the cabinets to see that box of tea bags Thea bought last week for him "Have this" he showed them.

"Oh, I love those!" He jumped excited.

He nodded and put the water to boil.

"Ok, so now I have to bring the blankets and everything so we can stay here in the couch..."

"We?" Barry interrupted him.

"Of course, we don't know how your powers work yet, what if you start running asleep or something?"

"Oh so we are having a hero sleepover" Barry teased him "Let's make it a tradition" He laughed. Oliver was really talking to a kid.

He sighed as he squeezed his nose with his fingers.

"Anyways, I'm going for the blankets" he started walking to the stairs.

"Where are they?"

"In the wardrobe next to my room"

Then he felt a gust of wind and the next second his couch seemed like a perfect and comfy bed.

"Ready" He smiled while staring at him.

"Ok, now that is annoying" He pointed at him and laughed.

And hours later, Barry fell asleep in the middle of the movie they were watching, making Oliver laugh internally because "I never fell asleep in movies Ollie, how dare you?"

And all he could think about was that nickname in the speedster's lips. Because for the first time, he didn't associate it with the island, he associated it with that smiley little brunette sleeping next to him.

He thought about it so much that for a moment he could even hear it.

"Ollie" Barry muttered.

"What?" Oliver turned to look at him, but he was still with that peaceful face that signed he was still asleep.

"Ollie" Barry muttered again.

Oliver laughed silently, noticing he was talking asleep.

"What?" he muttered again.

"Don't tell Ollie, but I think he can inspire too, he's an inspiration to me" Barry mumbled and turned to the other side.

Oliver smiled, thinking he would do what he asked and keep that conversation in secret for everyone.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

"Ollie c'mon, we've been doing this for hours, it's a tie get over it" Barry teased him

"Tired, Flash?" he smirked.

"You asked for it" he began to run towards him again.

And it wasn't that hard for the speedster to tackle him, after all, Oliver was still human and he was exhausted, but he won't give up that easily; he tackled Barry too and they fought on the floor.

Until the moment Barry ended up above him, laughing while he had his hands locked up with only one of his.

Oliver wasn't a good loser, but this time he accepted it only for the sight of Barry like that.

And the green eyed man stared at him as he saw a smile appear in his lips. The next thing he knew, he was kissing those lips, surprising the archer.

It took a moment for Oliver to react and continue the kiss.

A kiss that felt like an eternity, an eternity neither of them wanted to end.

But it was Oliver who did it.

"Barry... I'm sorry... I- I can't..." the vigilante muttered.

And the brunette stood up immediately.

"I understand, you don't really like me, do you?" He stared at him expectant "Of course you don't, why would you though? I'm just an ordinary scientist who just happened to got struck by lightning" he mumbled so fast he almost didn't understand.

"No, it's not you" all the words got stuck in his throat as a lot of feelings were in his mind.

"Of course it's me, I'm such an idiot, why would you even care?"

He wanted to tell him how perfect he was, how the problem was him and how he didn't want to hurt him. But he only managed to whisper "Barry..."

"Save it, Oliver" he ran away from there way to his city.

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"Oliver..." Felicity almost wanted to palm her face. Oliver put his head up, waiting for her to talk when he noticed his cheeks were hurting.

He had been smiling while counting all the things he loved about Barry.

Loved...

"Oliver. Jonas. Queen." she approached him very slowly with probably the most scary face she has ever done "You better get your billionaire ass on a train way to Central City right now or the League of Assasins would be the less of your problems" she pointed at him.

"And what am I supposed to tell him?" he moved his hands in frustration.

"Oh, I don't know! How about "I'm sorry for being a jerk, I love you, let's kiss"!" she acted very desperate.

"Felicity, I can't just go back to there and tell him that!"

"Oh yes you can and you will" she pushed him to the exit "And you better not come back until you have told him or I won't let you in"

"Felicity..."

"Go, now"

When he arrived Central City, he felt very lost for the first time in years, he didn't know where to find him since he didn't want to explain to his team nor his best friend/sister/whatever what was Oliver Queen doing a random friday in Central City.

He was infinitely thankful when Felicity texted him she hacked the speedster's phone and found him in the West house.

"Olli- Oliver... What are you doing here?" Barry's eyes seemed like they were about to pop off his face as the sight of the blue eyed man in his old house's porche.

"Can i talk to you for a sec?"

Barry looked back at Joe putting the plates on the table while Iris and Eddie chatted with him and helped with the dinner; took his jacket and went out with him.

As the weirded look in Oliver's eyes, he explained "Family dinner"

Oliver nodded "It's okay, we can talk another time" he turned around, ready to ran away from there.

"If you went all the way from Star City in your bike just to talk, it must be important" Barry stopped him.

"Yes" he grimaced before turning around again "I just wanted to... apologize for... you know" he scratched his neck, nervous.

Why did he had to listen to Felicity?

"No, I don't" he said obvious.

"I wanted to apologize for being a jerk, I shouldn't have let you ran away that day" the archer sighed "You were wrong. Of course I would notice you, you have been extraordinary even before that lightning struck you; of course I did notice you, you haven't left my mind since you entered to Queen Consolidated that day" Oliver inhaled, taking the courage he needed "And you were wrong because I do love you" he exhaled, feeling the weight leave his shoulders.

"Bu- No... You can't-" Barry was terrified it all ended up as just a bad joke.

Oliver sighed again "What can I do for you to believe me? I love you, I love when you're so happy it shows the crinkles by your eyes when you smile, I love your freckles, I love how you talk in your sleep, I love how much faith you have in me, even more than I do; what can I do for you to understand? I love all these little things 'cause it's you they add up to, and I'm in love with you" He stated, never feeling so sure in his life about something than right now.

And Barry was speechless, because he loved him too since they met but he wasn't as good with words as Oliver.

So he kissed him.

But this time was different, this time they felt everything, they felt the electricity, they felt the connection; but more important, they felt the love.

[theperkiestnobody]

Barry Allen u r a precious cinnabun roll pls stay that way forever

[wordsallovermex]

I do love felicity but I simply hate that she makes Oliver finding out about his son all about herself.

And she does that a lot. Someone finds something out and she needs to know, needs go make that about herself and someone not trusting her instead of respecting someone's privacy. Like she forced barry to give her the test even if he told her that Oliver doesn't want her to see it yet. She knows no privacy and sometimes is so selfish, I really don't like that about her character.

[justsomeitgirl]

The Olicity Fandom (4x08 Reaction) - We Are A Family

I will write a review about the two episodes as soon as I find the time to do so, because this weekend I will be attending the Comic Con Portugal. However, before I moved on to actually analyzing the storylines and the characters, I felt like there are a couple of things I would like to discuss and clarify.

1. First of all, let me start with a little bit of clarification when it comes to what I believe is what most of the fandom is feeling at the moment.

People me and 99% of the fandom are not mad at: Oliver Queen, Felicity Smoak, Barry Allen, any other character involved in the crossover.

People we are actually mad at: Arrow Writers, Marc Guggenheim, Wendy Mericle, Greg Berlanti, Andrew Kreisberg, the people who write the show called “Arrow”, any other way you can find of naming the Arrow Writers and the Arrow Writers alone.

Are we clear on this now? Because I’ve been reading a lot of angry posts in defense of Oliver Queen and actually judging people for being mad at the episode, when the fact is, you got it all wrong. No one is pissed at Oliver here, because the Oliver Queen we know and love wouldn’t have acted the way he did last night. We are extremely disappointed at the writers  for handling the situation the way they did, potentially ruining the couple for some people and momentarily forgetting all the growth these characters have had over several years for the sole purpose of creating drama, because any showrunner in the CW is incapable of conceiving a world where a happy couple in a healthy, mature relationship is good enough TV material.

2. You do not have the right to judge how other people feel about what happened or tell them they are only mad because they can’t understand what is going on.

Personally, I think it’s great that some people can understand Oliver’s attitude and actually support it. I myself have given it a lot of thought and reached some conclusions I wouldn’t have been able to reach yesterday because, as a human being, I sometimes forget to be rational and am driven by pure emotion, which often happens when you are as committed to a TV show as all of us are. I can understand what Oliver is going through right now, and even though I still find it absolutely wrong that he decided not to tell Felicity, I can see where he is coming from.

I do not, however, have the right to tell other people they shouldn’t be mad at the writers or Oliver Queen or whoever they want to be mad at just because I am not, just like I don’t have the right to tell people who are supporting and defending Oliver that they are tremendously wrong and they should all want to kill him instead of writing posts in his defense. The beauty of telling a story in television is that there are a million interpretations for each scene, and all of them are correct. It depends on who you are, your cultural, social and personal background and your life experience. It doesn’t feel right for me to want someone else to see things as I do when we each have our own beliefs, our own personalities and our own ways of processing the situation.

I see a lot of people writing things like “if you don’t think Oliver had reasons to do what he did, then you’re wrong” or “I can’t believe there are people who are actually saying they won’t ship Olicity anymore because of this, that is so childish,” and it breaks my heart. You don’t know what these people have been through. You don’t know where they are coming from when they say they didn’t like what Oliver did or that they didn’t like the way the writers dealt with the storyline. Hell, there might even be a person out there who believes Oliver should dump Felicity to be with Baby Mama because Felicity didn’t accept his son. Do I think that person is right? Absolutely not. I think they’re looking at this the wrong way. But that does not give me the right to impose my thoughts on them. We disagree. None of us has to be right. That is life.

Of course I don’t think this is reason enough to stop being an Olicity fan, of course I think some people are overreacting a little bit, but I’m sure they have their reasons and all I can do is respect them. I will continue to support my favorite couple, surrounded by the people who make my fandom experience better and better each day, and if I find someone who shares my opinion, great. If I find someone who does not agree with me, then I just have to tell them how I view it and respect it if that person doesn’t view it the same way.

We shouldn’t be judging each other, we should be hugging and crying together and writing fluffy fanfics for each other because we need all the strength we can get after last night’s episode, especially since next week will hurt like a motherfucker. Pardon my language. We are a fandom, which means we are a family. Let’s start acting like one.

[smoakyarrow]

#sassy oliver is the best kind of oliver

[uki-malkin]

I mean... i don’t like 50 shades of shit nor the music that comes vith it but... Oliver and Barry.... This is amazing!!!