Saw that you have Oliver Queen listed as an option who you write for! Can we see your take on being in a relationship with Ollie? I love him so much but there’s like next to nothing on here
im feelin the oliver queen x reader drought just as much as u bud
boyfriend!oliver queen x gn!reader ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆
bf!ollie who texts you the second he gets back from a late-night patrol, even if it’s three in the morning. the message is usually just “home. you up?” followed by him showing up at your door twenty minutes later if you say yes.
bf!ollie who comes home with scraped knuckles and a new bruise he won’t explain, then quietly lets you clean him up on the edge of the bathtub. he always pretends it doesn’t hurt, but he leans into your hands like he’s been waiting for them all night.
bf!ollie who keeps spare hoodies at your place that somehow always end up on you. When he sees you in one he gets this look like he wants to say something heavy, but instead he just tugs the sleeve down over your wrist and mutters that it looks better on you anyway.
bf!ollie who takes you up to the rooftop of queen consolidated after hours so you can see the city the way he does. he stands behind you with his chin on your shoulder and points out little places that matter to him, voice low.
bf!ollie who falls asleep on your couch mid-conversation after a long day, one arm thrown over your waist like he’s afraid you’ll disappear. you never wake him. you just pull the blanket higher and stay.
bf!ollie who gets ridiculously soft whenever you wear one of his old shirts. he’ll stare for a second too long, then clear his throat and pretend he’s just checking his phone while his ears go pink.
bf!ollie who remembers every small thing you mention once. weeks later he’ll quietly fix the window latch you complained about or show up with that specific tea you said you liked, acting like it’s nothing.
bf!ollie who is surprisingly good at comfortable silence. you can sit together for hours doing your own things, and every so often he’ll reach over just to rest a hand on your knee like he’s reminding himself you’re still there.
bf!ollie who presses forehead kisses to you before he leaves and again when he comes back, city still on his shoulders. it’s one of the few soft things he never tries to hide or joke away.
bf!ollie who late at night traces slow patterns on your arm and quietly lists little things he notices about you. nothing dramatic, just specific stuff like the way you scrunch your nose when you’re thinking or how you always leave the hallway light on late for him.
