#flarrow verse

[diannaphantom27]

If you’re bored assign characters from you favorite fandoms D&D classes.If you’re even more bored put a character name in my inbox and I’ll tell you what I think.

I literally have no life, apparently.

[dc-x-readers]

While dating Wally everyone likes to ease drop on your dates

[trust-goes-both-ways]

"That doesn't even begin to make any kind of sense"

Amaya, summarizing EOBARD THAWNES EXISTENCE IN THIS UNIVERSE SINCE FLASH S1 SERIOUSLY HOW IS THIS GUY STILL ALIVE

[diannaphantom27]

For Crisis, we deserve the terrifying trouble trio of Barry, Oliver, and Hal Jordan.

[robwrecks]

Dinah Lance

What if... Dinah Lance, proud momma of Laurel and Sara, is actually Dinah Drake from the JSA days of the Flarrow verse? Just transported some years into the future cause of Rip for whatever reason? 

[queenarrow]

4 Night Crossover Event - Heroes Vs Aliens

[peacefulboo]

Oliver Queen, Felicity Smoak, Barry Allen, Iris West, Sara Lance, Leonard Snart

do the sexy love™ withAnyone who thinks this answer isn’t Sara Lance doesn’t know me even a wee bit

sacrifice myself forIris West. She’d be worth dying for. 

kickLeonard Snart - fuck him for making me feel things.

take to promFelicity. She’d be fun to go with! 

abandon in jurassic parkOliver. He’d survive quite nicely there. 

push off a bridgeBarry Allen. I feel for the kid given what happened last week but dear lord he’s driven me batshit this season.Thanks for askin’!

[justbuzzoff]

"Scuze me, ma'am, d'you have a minute to hear about our Lord and Saviour, Leonard Snart?" Mick Rory was soaked from the rain and looked unhappy about it, but upon seeing her his face lit right up, even though they'd never met, at least not that he remembered. "Nah, I'm just kiddin', but we've heard of your talents. Could use a Rogue like you."

Brie hated the rain. It reminded her of the heavy downpour trapping her in her house, alone, no one to interact with. The only thing she found that was good about the entire affair was that she could finally pull out her bright yellow gumboots, an item of clothing she loved, but couldn’t wear often.

Then, almost suddenly, a stranger approached her, voice dripping in that odd sarcasm she could never pick up on.

“…Pardon?”

Narrowing her eyes, Brie simply took one look up and down the elder man, giving him an almost quizzical look as he spoke. Who the hell?

“That’s nice. Although considering I just got out of a coma because of two failed attempts at being a… what was that you called me? Rogue?”

The sentiment of being appreciated for her talents aside, Brie did not know this man. His face seemed familiar, however, as if etched into the part of her mind where bad things lay. 

Probably saw him on the news as a criminal, judging by his words.

“I really don’t want to make things a ‘third times’ the charm’ deal here.”

Brie had already considered herself beyond lucky by not being thrown right back into jail after her last encounter with the Green Arrow, seemingly being stung into a coma a good plea to be out on good behaviour.

But that didn’t mean that his words didn’t tickle some curiousity in her.