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Plot Idea
Barry and Thea have been dating in secret for a while, due to their fear of Oliverâs reaction. When Thea doesnât answer her phone due to being on a date, Oliver gets worried and has Felicity hack into her phone to track her location. When Felicity gets into Theaâs phone, the wallpaper is a picture of Barry and Thea kissing, and Oliver is pissed.
Does anyone want to rp this with me, or should I just write a Drabble, even though my Oliver sucks?
I will do it once I get to my new page :)
My muse has been affected by sex pollen! They're uncontrollably horny, 20x as sensitive, and... tied to a chair. How does your muse deal with this?
You could just leave them there⌠but that would be cruel~
Once again I am archiving this account and will be working on creating a new one.
I have five thousand nine hundred and seventy six posts which is a LOT and itâs hard to find things in that mass of crazy so It would just be easier for me to start fresh and be able to work a bit easier. But I will be following getupandfightback youstolemypurse truly-a-blackcanary italianexoticbeauty blondecyberterrorist prettybirdscreams ofextraordinarythings ofheroesandvillains mommasmoak cyborgcameron wannaendupinacoma billy-wintergreen origixalsin im-cxpid-stupid offrostythings daughterofademon ofcanarycries fightasxone im-a-hawker alwaysxlate in-acoalmine overtoacademia  ofcoldguns holysmoakx huntresscaraquinn ofresurrections birdonawiresara doctarakxt the-queenfamily countessvertigo itgirlwithasecret ashroleplays xyellowbird trainedxtherapist theoneandonlytommymerlyn felicitygirlwednesdaysmoak remarkablesmoak theaxmerlyn centralcityjournalist and  starlingcityshackerÂ
Guys once I get onto my computer I am going to archive this account
And create a new one, I will write what I intend to do when I get on my computer.
Considering archiving this page, there are so many posts on here
Not sure if I want to do this or not. Would have to move all my threads about is a lot.
âOh, I donât know, I figured instead of forgiveness, Iâd just suffer in Hell for all eternity,â Cara responded, trying to say it jokingly but failing miserably. Because where else would someone who slaughtered their entire family end up? Surely not in Heaven alongside them. It wouldnât be fair. It wouldnât be right. No, she belonged in Hell, trapped with the demons she sent there.
Cara gently pulled Oliver in out of the doorway, reaching up to touch his face, âOne of the many things I love about you. That you believe in thisâŚbigger picture. A greater purpose.â She paused before adding, âAnd your purpose, your mission is in Starling City. âŚYou have to go back, Oliver.â
Oliver looked at her quietly, by the look on his face it was clear he didn't agree, he knew it was a joke but still none the less he didn't agree. He shook his head slightly.."Your family knows that it wasn't you that did those horrible things."....he whispered. He pressed his lips together and watched her in silence.."If you think you belong in hell then so do I, after the things I have done."...he murmured.
He moved carefully taking a few steps, his eyes were partially opened. He always believed in a bigger picture, a greater purpose because in his mind there was always one. He swallowed softly and felt his eyes closed slightly..."Without you?"....he whispered. He hated the idea of leaving her here on her own, he cared about her more then words could say and he hated the thought of not having her right by his side.
Caitlin nodded at him. Â She had no intentions of leaving the car, not after almost being killed. Â âIâll be right here when you get back. Â Please be careful,â she told him and let out a sigh, checking her cell phone while he was gone as a distraction. Â Normally, when people were nearly killed, it was on the news and while she knew that Iris West worked for a newspaper, Catlin knew none of this could ever get out because the people of Central City werenât ready to hear about the metahumans that theyâd created on the night of the S.T.A.R Labs explosion. Â
âGeez, you gave me such a fright!â Â Caitlin mumbled, reaching over to unlock the car, wondering how much of her stuff heâd gotten after her nerves had settled down some. Â âDid you get my makeup? Â I canât leave the house without it.â Â She knew she was just as pretty without it, but it was a force of habit to put it on regularly, especially after Ronnie had died.
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Oliver leaned his head slightly.."I will be fine."...he squeezed her hand lightly before walking inside. He had a loaded gun underneath the back of his shirt, he had pulled it out slowly and walked carefully holding the gun firmly in his hand. His chest was rising and falling slowly, he had moved his eyes back and forth while grabbing practically everything she had, he had packed all of her clothes, all of her personal items, makeup, jewelry, books, whatever she had, he had packed up her entire apartment.
He swallowed softly.."I got..your entire apartment in these bags, all your clothes, makeup, books, movies, everything you own is here."....he murmured. He had looked at her.."Besides I Think you would be beautiful without it."....he whispered. He had moved and got back into the car carefully. He had pulled away and headed to his apartment, his eyes were wide opened while he focused intently.
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âOllie thatâs not necessary, really. Iâve done well enough without itâŚâ Sara let the thought trail off, as he was already numbing the area. She was unnaturally still as he finished doing so and then started to stitch up the wound. They sat in silence, a comfortable silence that came with years of knowing one another. And as he secured a bandage over the now-stitched gash, she offered him a soft, teasing smile, âThank you, Dr. Queen. Take two aspirin and call you in the morning, right?â
He leaned his head.."Humor me would you."....he whispered. He was quiet while he worked on stitching up the wound, he had always been good at doing stitches, but over the years he had gotten better at it. He smiled softly and nodded.."Yeah, call me in the morning."....he whispered. He leaned and kissed the side of her face gently.."You did great out there tonight."....he whispered before moving to pull his gloves off. He swallowed softly and leaned his head slightly.
âSurprised me.â Sin shrugged, âWorse has happened to better, as long as I donât break the deliveryâŚâ
âIt would surprise anyone.â...he murmured..âThat is true and screw the delivery, as long as you are okay.â
Love the support Caitlyn is getting. Definitely inspiring. The Flash cast is so supportive and this is just another reason why I love them!
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Oliverâs eyes were closed slightly as he began to thrust faster against her. He groaned and leaned his head back holding her hips down against his when he felt himself release deep inside of her.
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Oliver smiled softly as he very slowly moved his hand  back and forth with hers carefully. He licked his lower lip gently and carefully moved his hand away, his eyes were partially opened. He bit his lower lip gently and tilted head back, his eyes closed slowly.
He nodded his head slowly.."Just like that."....he mumbled. He moved his hips back and forth slowly against her hand, his hands were resting against the chair to keep himself from falling backwards. He bit down on his lower lip attempting to keep himself from making any sound. He had opened his eyes slowly and looked at her while he kept moving his hips back and forth slightly.
He shifted his jaw slightly.."You can move faster if you want, it doesn't hurt."....he mumbled. He had eventually moved and sat down in the chair making it easier for the both of them, his eyes had opened slightly to look up at her.
Painful Choices And New Starts, Laurel Lance And Oliver Queen.
Laurel tilted her head to the side. âThe skank who tried to take Queen Consolidated.â That was about all she knew about her. She listened to him talk and shook her head as she tried to wrap her head around it all. Sometimes when she looked at him she still saw the boy from before the island but than she was brought back with a cruel reminder of how hard fate had been to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her head into his shoulder. âNone of that changes that you are still one of the best men I have ever known. And Iâve known some pretty great men in my life.â Between her father, John and the cops she saw working with the DAâs she knew a lot.
âHmmmm, so no doing the year long engagement thing then?â She didnât want to wait long either. âI know the perfect caterers, the ones your mom used for the Christmas Party every year. Iâm just worried about us being able to get a location quickly.â She used to dream about getting married at the Queen mansion. Walking down the staircase in her wedding dress, but that had been another life.
Oliver nodded quietly.."She had it, until Palmer robbed it from me."....he muttered, he had some slight anger towards Felicity for her inadvertently helping him get his company. He just shook his thoughts away, he pressed his lips together while he looked down at her quietly. He was still working on getting both the company and his home back, he was just a few phone calls away from securing both of them. He swallowed softly as he touched the sides of her face.."Everything will fall into place, we will have the perfect location."
He leaned his head slightly.."Oh hell no to a year long engagement."....he shook his head rapidly. He let out a soft chuckle and nodded.."Love that catering company, we I will make sure I make a few calls in the morning."....he murmured. He was hoping that within a few hours he might get a call about the status of him getting the mansion and the company back under his name
Research Gone Wrong, Laurel Lance And Oliver Queen.
How could anything ever be okay again? She was supposed to be able to protect the city and she couldnât even take care of herself. She just looked up at him with wide scared eyes. She closed her eyes feeling his touch and willed herself to breathe deeply.Â
âNever ever.â She knew she sounded like a child but she felt like one too. She hadnât been this scared since she was five and had lost her father in the crowd at an amusement park. It had taken hours before the two had been reunited and she was terrified. Laurel nodded her head, hoping there was. âOkay.â She didnât want to be a hero anymore and these powers would just remind her that she should be using her gift, curse to help people. Grabbing his hands she closed her eyes and squeezed it.
âYou first.â She watched them carefully feeling comforted by the weak smile Caitlin and Cisco gave her. It helped that they were nervous, helped that she wasnât the only one who was feeling out of place and awkward. Her eyes widened seeing what Oliver could do. She had glimpses of it back at that place but watching him show off was something else.
Laurel nodded as Caitlin asked if she was ready. She grabbed for Oliverâs hand and forced herself to keep her eyes opened. Shutting them would just let her fall back into the nightmares. It didnât stop the shaking or the panicked squeaks she let out every once in a while but at least she could get through it. When they asked to see her abilities she bit her lip before letting out a sonic scream. âOh.â Her eyes widened as she watched one of the tables get pushed against the wall. âOooops.â She knew that wasnât the extent of what she could do but it was all she could control at the moment.
Oliver had looked at her quietly.."Nice and slow.".....he whispered. He just held onto her hands lightly.."Everything is going to be okay, we are safe here."....he said softly. He was quiet while he stood there, he had rested his hands on the sides of her face gently.
"Never, I will never ever leave you."....he said softly..."Just us against the world, remember?"....he whispered. He rested his forehead against hers while he remained close to her.."Just deep breathes, you will be okay."...he said softly. His chest was rising and falling slowly while his eyes remained intently focused on hers. His lips were pressed together, he had squeezed her hands lightly while he watched her every move, his head tilted a bit to look sideways at the others.
Oliver had moved slowly and held his hands out as the flames covered them and his entire head, his chest was rising and falling while he remained perfectly still. He watched Caitlin and Cisco walk around him to look and see exactly how the flames held and the degree of the temperature the flames registered at. He had let his hands fall back at his sides after making the flames vanish entirely.
He turned slowly and held onto her hands gently while he stood behind her just whispering in her ear that he was right there. He was glad he had kept his earplugs in, he cringed slightly and looked seeing the table go into the wall. He smiled softly.."Hey, hey that's okay."....he murmured. He squeezed her hands gently.."You did great."....he said softly, his eyes were partially opened, he leaned and pressed a kiss to the side of her face."You did amazing."...he whispered.
The Best Of The Best, Laurel Lance And Oliver Queen.
Laurel shrugged, âSeemed easier than you having to go get it and open it. I sort of like the idea of my pilot watching the skies.â Not that they would really run into anything out here, but she was still new enough to flying that someone paying attention comforted her. She placed her hands on his shoulder and squeezed before heading back toward the bedrooms.
It was the easiest she had slept in months, maybe even longer than that. For once her dreams werenât haunted by Sara begging her for help but of the two of them laughing and playing, like they did as kids. Than they changed and she was dreaming of Oliver and her, his hands on her skin, his lips on her neck. And just when it was getting to the best part she woke up. It took her a minute to remember where she was and figuring out there was no chance of getting back to sleep she walked back to the cockpit. Seeing Oliver she blushed before sitting down. âH.. How long do we have left?â Laurel needed to get that dream out of her system soon or else she wasnât going to be able to look him in the eyes.
He nodded a little bit and smiled softly, his eyes were partially opened, she had slept long enough that he was just a few moments away from landing. He was rapidly speaking in Chinese which he knew sounded funny to those who never heard him speak the language. He was flipping a few gears to have the wheels come out so that  when he got closer to the ground he would be ready.
He leaned his head slightly and looked at her.."If you would actually want to sit down and buckle up, that would be great, we are about to land."...he whispered, he had made himself some coffee a few times to keep him awake. He was looking forward to landing so he could get them to the hotel he had booked and he could get a few hours of sleep. He pressed his lips together and spoke into the headset in Chinese, he had looked at Laurel sideways for a moment before focusing ahead once again. He tapped his fingers every once in a while, it was what was keeping him awake. He swallowed softly, even though he had coffee to keep himself awake he still had some dark circles under his eyes.