#dyedblondefelicity

[dettiot]

dyedblondefelicity replied to your photo: Also nom nom bahn mi. #food

Girl you’re making me crave some banh mi rn. I got some in the fridge xD

Heee!  So do I--my sandwich was so big I could only eat half!

[kanniibale-blog]

about the mun

Got tagged by @dyedblondefelicity

RULES: tag nine blogs you want to know more about

NICKNAME: anything tbh; toby, lizzie, bear, etc STAR SIGN: pisces HEIGHT: 5′5 FAVOURITE COLOUR: blue HOURS ON SLEEP: depends, but usually 6-8  LUCKY NUMBER: 7, 9, 14, 17, 19 LAST THING I GOOGLED: what sound a bison makes

I’m tagging: @aindecisivefishandabarracuda @onyxhound @dxpplegxnger @calorx @tsukkiance and anyone else who wants to do it~

[smoakinoverwxtch]

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Send me a ♦ for me to describe a plot that I’ve been wanting to do.

This changes all the time to be honest. There’s a rarely a plot that I want to do at any point. At the moment I kinda just want to do angsty plots set after 4x09.

[thewebcrawler-archive-blog]

Closed | thewebcrawler

FELICITY

@thewebcrawler liked for a starter

Felicity was not a part of the in-crowd. She didn’t wear design clothes and attend parties. For as long as she can remember, Felicity had always been a bit of a geek when it came to books and computers. Her inability to hold a conversation was heavily outweighed by her love for coding. So that was why she did what she did today. To explore New York City as a tourist. To wonder around and enjoy the sight rather than memorising the schematics of the city. Well, that was the plan anyway. 

“Bond Street?” she muttered staring at the directory board. She was lost. The desire to explore the city without the help of her trusty electronics was a regretful thought, but she was too prideful to give in. So she did what she thought was best. She asked for direction. 

What nobody realised about NYC is that everyone looked angry. Everyone was always rushing to get one place to another; never stopping long enough for a conversation. She had tried to get the attention of seven different people and they just kept on walking. The scene wasn’t much different from Vegas but that was also something she never got a hold of growing up. Running a frustrated hand through her ponytail, she glanced back at the directory. “Where is Washington Square Park?” she muttered. 

      years of navigating streets filled with people jostling eachother as they spend from one place to another had made him an expert in street walking.   New Yorkers all had learnt how to deal  with the early morning crowd,  which seemed to rush with little thought from one place to another.  He’d become adept at melding with the crowd, moving along with those around him with ease.  && SPIDER SENSES helped,  made  a dodge to avoid someone not looking forwards,  or a quick dash into a free spot within the crowd much FASTER.   Quick reflexes were a definite ADVANTAGE  in the EARLY MORNING RUSH,  and he was glad he had them.  

AHEAD,  there was a disturbance in the flow of people,   tourists often disrupted the movement of the crowd,   but New Yorkers had adapted to this too,  and moved around the woman with a callous ease.    Looking up,   eyes fall on the blonde and he feels BAD for her.   Nothing was worse then being lost,   and trying to make your way through an unforgiving crowd at the same time.  So it was that he slowed his pace as he catches up to her,  falling to a halt beside her.

“ Nowhere near here,  you need to be on fourth street ”     Eyes turn to meet the blonde’s,   and he hopes he’s not INTERRUPTING her.  Some tourists had STRANGE DESIRE to find their chosen destination’s with no local help ---------------------------  he hoped she was one of the tourists who was looking for it.    “ You’re nearly at Washington Square Village Apartments,  if that’s close enough “

[salmonladderexpert]

1st impression: "Holy shit. Oliver. Shit. Am I good enough? Look there's an open. Okay just reply. " *stares* "NOPE" Now: "So I have ways to murder our muses in the most painful way possible and you're going to like it. Pls tell me you like it. I need affirmations of my feelings. I think you're gonna like it. Okay i don't know!"

//HA HA HA! the now impression’s accuracy is so on point.

p.s: we both know I always like it!

[doctorfortheheroes-archive-blog]

Probably Not the Best Reason to Visit

For Caitlin Snow, the day had been filled with a never ending stack of paperwork and a long afternoon of crime fighting but she had had high hopes for her evening until The Flash returned to S.T.A.R. Labs with a disconsolate expression underneath his mask.  “What now?”  Caitlin asked, watching as the man in red pulled back his hood, expecting to see blood or an injury.  He’d gotten lucky in this battle against Zoom, but she’d gotten more than she’d bargained for when he retrieved his cell phone to show her the text on his cell phone from their former friend Oliver Queen. 

--- “Oh” ---

They hadn’t seen him in years and Caitlin didn’t know exactly why, but she knew this could be a devastating blow to their hacker friend in Las Vegas if news of his return reached her before they’d had the chance to visit her first.  “Are you insane!?”  Reaching over the brunette smacked the cellphone out of Barry’s hand before he could text Felicity the news.  “That is not something you text someone!  I’ll just...I’ll go to Vegas and tell her myself if...BARRY!!”

Faster than the blink of an eye Caitlin appeared in front of Felicty Smoak’s doorway and pressed her hand to her chest as though she were trying to keep her heart from popping out of her chest. Once she got back to Central City, she’d remind Barry that it was rude not to give people the option to be taken to someones home via super speed.  

“Knock knock”

This wasn’t the first time she’d seen Felicity’s home and there had definitely been better reasons to visit in the past, but Caitlin still tried her best not to expect the worst. “Anybody home?” @dyedblondefelicity

[justiceyoucantrunfrom-blog]

@dyedblondefelicity

Laurel frowned, the feeling of betrayal burning at her. She would expect something like this from Oliver, but coming from the blonde it stung worse than she’d ever thought it to be.

“I understand the respect of secrecy, but this is more than just a harmless child’s secret. This effects me, shouldn’t I be the first to know?”

[sophie1973]

dyedblondefelicity reblogged your post and added:

Oh yes, this is the cutest thing I have read all day! I highly recommend. Please read this next week to heal your hearts. Read it during the hiatus to heal your hearts. Just read it.

Thank you for the nice rec ! I guess we will need all the fluff starting next week (we already do, tbh).