#interaction: oliver

[maiafcrnandez]

closed starter for @olivcrfeng​

“Well, hey there, stranger!” Maia greeted Oliver with a grin as she approached the familiar city council member perusing the shelves at Chet’s. The brunette was doing her weekly shopping, albeit two days late, and was happy for a distraction from her list of things to buy. She hated grocery shopping. “How has my most favorite city council member been?” she asked, a teasing lilt to her tone as she smiled up at him. 

[calliope-knight]

Kaia had never really been one for exercise, walking the streets of New York usually kept her fit enough. However, becoming a werewolf had changed things. It wasn’t about fitness, but training to use her new abilities to her advantage. Gale her taught her a lot, but he was busy and she couldn’t always train with him. Hearing about a gym that had opened up recently, one that was run by a werewolf, Kaia decided to give it a try. Walking in Kaia glanced around, it was around lunchtime so there were only a few people dotted about. Catching the scent of a werewolf Kaia followed the scent and found the wolf pounding the shit out of a punchbag, “What did the punchbag ever do to you?” Kaia asked with a light laugh. @not-a-saint-lawrence

[astormofagirl]

Felicity stared down at her phone, teeth biting into her bottom lip. It was late, nearly time for her to head home from the office for the day and releave the sitter, but she couldn't seem to make herself get up from her chair. The blonde sighed as she read through Moira's text one more time and shook her head. It had been nearly two weeks since the news broke that Oliver Queen was alive. Two weeks since he'd come back to Starling City and home to his family. Two weeks since she'd been able to sleep through the night without her mind drifting back to that night all those years ago.

Felicity had just move to Starling after graduating and leaving the hacker side of her behind. Blonde hair, preppy clothes and a whole new her. She'd been out at a bar and that was where she met him. She'd had no idea who he was...but they'd hit it off, bantered back and forth for hours, laughed, flirted and at the end of the night she took him home with her. Something Felicity never did. It had been an amazing night. She'd woken up the next morning to a note, letting her know he was heading out of town for a bit, but leaving his first name and number behind.

She hadn't known he was Oliver Queen. She hadn't known he had a girlfriend...or that he was basically Starling City royalty. Not until news hit about the boat. His face had been plastered all over the news - and then a few weeks later...she'd been late. Finding out she was pregnant was hard, it threw a kink in her plans. And reaching out to Moira Queen certainly wasn't a picnic. The older woman hadn't believed her of course, even after Felicity showed her the note. The blonde hadn't wanted anything...simply for the other woman to know. Moira had kept her at arms length, but the moment her son was born and the DNA test was done...things had changed. Somewhat at least. Moira got her a job at Queen Consolidated and Felicity had worked her way up on her own merits so that she was now running the IT Department.

And Moira was able to have a piece of her son in her life in Connor. That little boy loved his grandma - which is what made things so dificult now. How was she supposed to tell Oliver about his son? Moira didn't want her to. Not now...but that meant keeping the 5-year-old away from the Queen manner and how would she explain that to Connor?

Another sigh left Felicit's lips and she ran a hand over the top of her hair smoothing it out before finally standing and starting to gather her things together. She heard a noise outside her door in the hallway and called out without looking up. "I'm packing up for the night so whatever it is, it's going to have to wait until tomorrow."

Plotted starter 1/2 for @forgedintoahero

[badasshybridqueen]

Hayley glanced down at the text on her phone and shook her head, the hint of a smile on her face. It was early afternoon and the hybrid was attempting to find Davina's apartment. She'd been in California for less than two hours and she was already lost. But it was the first time in months where she had a few days to herself and she wasn't about to complain.

She sent a message back to Hope - her daughter was staying with Mary for the next three days so she could take a small break from cure finding. It sounded selfish but at the same time Hayley needed a break. She'd been on the move for years now and she was so close to bringing everyone back. A few days to recharge though were in order.

She had just pushed the button to send her text when she slammed into something solid and blinked. Hayley glanced up a startled expression on her face. "Oh my god I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"

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[maiafcrnandez]

closed starter for @olivcrfeng​

Was Maia completely wasted? Not yet. Was she very much on her way to being completely wasted? Definitely. And the nearly finished vodka tonic she held in her hand as she swayed towards the bar for another drink was definitely helping her in that direction. It was Cam’s birthday and while she’d planned on spending the evening mostly sober so she could watch out for Cam, that had kind of gone out the window when Cam started up a conversation with Ben Holder and seeing him only reminded Maia of Dean. 

Truth be told, she was wallowing. She had convinced herself that there was something more between Dean and herself when she really shouldn’t have and seeing him kissing Arya had confirmed what she should have just accepted a long time ago. She knew she needed to get over this and move on if she wanted to preserve her friendship with Dean, but it was hard. And drunk Maia was definitely not taking the high road about it tonight. 

When she finally reached the bar and asked Jesse for another drink, she turned to find a very welcome, familiar face sitting at the bar stool next to her. “Oliver!” she cried out, a little louder than was probably necessary, as she moved to throw her arms around him in a hug. “Tonight really is turning into the best night! I’m so glad you’re here! And that Cam was born, so that I could be here.” her stream of thought was beginning to float all over the place thanks to the alcohol in her system. “How are you?” She moved to grab the nearest barstool, who’s occupant had only just stood up when Maia began to tug it towards Oliver’s, earning her a scathing look that Maia thankfully didn’t notice.