#{ c:felicity }

[m0n0lithical]

i'м α wαитєd мαи

[godlyborn]

“Hate to break it to you, but some of the stuff Cleo does is not just a girl thing,” Fizz replied. “What’s your deal with Cyrus anyway?” Fizz let out a small laugh at his later comments, making a slight face even though she also viewed him as family and a brother to her. “Okay, don’t get all sappy on me, it’s weird,” she said, even though she just basically told him to get all sappy with Cleo.

Diego took pause for a second. “You think she’s batshit, for real? I know she don’t make much sense to me, but, I figured it was always a girl thing. I don’t know, she always surprises me.” He nodded in explanation. “But, oh yeah, don’t gotta remind me, I remember. I’m surprised you didn’t catch something fuckin’ around with that guy. He’s annoying as fuck.” Diego replied. He never liked Cyrus. “I hope you know that I’m just givin’ you a hard time ‘bout Pas. I really fuck with the dude. He’s a good man who will treat you right and that’s what I’ve always wanted for you because you’re like my sister, after all, and it may sound sappy, but I got love for you and I’m always loyal to my family.”

[westirisx]

Iris frantically ran back to the newsroom after getting all her coworkers down in the basement. Everyone was accounted for except for one person. Scott was nowhere to be found and it didn’t help that communication from inside was currently down. He was the hostage, Iris knew the gig all too well. 

After calming down the people she could, Iris ran back up to the newsroom which was the only place to hold the proper monitors to even try to restore the lines to their loved ones. “Scotts missing,” she said in a hurry as she shut the door behind her. “I can’t get in contact with the team so we’re on our own with this one. Anyone have any ideas on how to get communication back? Felicity you’re...” she was cut off by the monitors going off with a certain request; secure the radio and watch their loved ones die or not do anything and kill Scott in the process. 

As her eyes moved over the screen, she saw Barry and Oliver at the train station. “Oh my god...” she whispered before looking at her friends in the room. “What do we do?” 

@theloisxlane​ @holyxsmoak​ 

[benjamin-obrien]

@felicity-klein​

Benjamin was glad that he was spending New Years Eve with the Klein’s. Especially Felicity. The two of them were friends right? That was what mattered. Plus he wasn’t big on drinking or anything like that. So it was nice that they were just able to hangout. Now they were in the backyard just getting some air or something. “Having fun?” He asked as he pushed her on the swing before getting on his own. The snow didn’t bother him but if she wanted to go inside, he would. 

[fiona--klein]

@felicity-klein​

“So are you going to do it?” Fiona questioned, looking over at Felicity for a moment. “I meant go horse back riding with Benji. He seems like a really good friend.”

[sweaterinvested]

@pheme-felicity

Desmond was still having some problems processing the whirlwind that had been discovering he had another cousin out there. One from the side of his family he’d thought to be somewhat non-existent. They’d exchanged some messages within the 23 and Me platform after their match had come back, but for the most part the woman he was meeting was a stranger. He’d read some of her work, finding it interesting that they both had an investment in words and writing, but other than that all he had were vague memories of an older cousin when he was younger.

They’d agreed to meet at the diner. After all, where else would one go when meeting your long lost cousin? He was already sat at a table, a little apprehensive to meet her. Looking up when a woman came in that looked like the little picture next to Felicity’s name in their messages, he took and chance and simply asked, “Felicity?”

[sofiaverrat]

Working for the Weekend [Sofia + Felicity]

Sofia tapped her papers on the table four times, lining them up perfectly so that they would lay flat in the folder in front of her. The staff meeting had gone well, though the sudden influx of patients was never an easy thing to adapt to. The staff seemed to have a lot of work ahead of them. Sofia had known that these days would happen though, and she'd been happy to spend her weekend reviewing each and every case file carefully. She watched as her coworkers filed out of the room, chattering amongst themselves. Sofia's gaze focused on one of the nursing staff, who looked like she hadn't been paying super close attention to the debrief. "It's going to be a lot of work adjusting to the new patients, don't you think?" She said with a pleasant smile on her face. Sofia hadn't ever spent much time socializing with the other staff members. She didn't think of herself as above them, but she didn't know how to connect to them either. Their jobs seemed so different to her. Felicity in particular seemed so lively and had such a sense of youth about her, that Sofia found little to identify with. Sofia had never lived up her youth the way that young people did these days.

[grantbannister]

“I’m standing in the corner because I don’t like the middle or the sides or really anything about this,” Grant said. “Yet here I am.”

@felicityflanagan

[aliscnwood]

“Wow, you look hot, happen to be gay?”

@felicityflanagan

[williamcheart]

@cosmopxlitan

Eyes weighed down with grogginess, Will stood patiently as he waited for his coffee to be ready--fingers flicking through the manuscript in hand, though he wasn’t really...seeing, much less registering much of what he was reading. He’d been at it all night--rewriting and scrapping and rewriting again--each page marked violently with red pen--the ink was about ready to jump off the page as he mindlessly grabbed the newly-placed coffee and took a sip. That was not his coffee. Will froze for a moment, brows furrowed, before glancing ‘bout the Starbucks for anybody else waiting for a coffee--eyes landing on Felicity. “I think I grabbed yer’ coffee by mistake,” he moved besides her, tone apologetic, “Should’ve looked at the name first, but it’s one of those nights, y’know? If you’re real against accidental drink...drinking, I’ll buy ya a new one n’ everythin’.”

[boofmont]

@cosmopxlitan

“So like, apparently that senator’s son who was like, in a cult or whatever disappeared again--d’you think he like, rejoined? Can you even do that in a cult?” she’s sprawled across the other’s bed, flipping through a magazine mindlessly, “It’s like...everybody’s taking a massive L these days, like, oh my god--I was pretty much gone the entire party, like, just faded outta my mind--but so much shit apparently happened and now everybody’s like, ugh--so high strung! And like, listen, I stan all of my friends wholesomely, but I just wanna do like, dumbass shit and chill, without consequences, y’know??” her eyes flickered towards the brunette, closing the magazine and letting it flop onto the ground.

[carolvnes-blog]

“ Soooo, I’m confused, do you WANT the weed or not? ”  --- @fvlicitys

[westirisx]

continued from here 

Iris smiled and gave Felicity a small hug knowing how scared she must be. “Felicity, you could never fail them. You’re an amazing mom. Trust me, I think it’s normal and I met my kid as an adult. All I want to do is hold her but then it would get weird,” she laughed with a small shrug. 

“Oh so true. It’s that love that will kill them,” she laughed knowing all too well how protective and emotional their men could get. “You’ll get the hang of the whole mom thing. I was surprised it came to me so quick.” 

@holyxsmoak​

[benjamin-obrien]

@felicity-klein​

“Yeah, that movie was crap.” Benji sighed a little bit. “I’m sorry I took you to a crappy movie. Are you hungry? Want to get some dinner?”

[jebwtf]

@felicityxxscout

“Okay, so, check it, we’re going across country February to May, and then if we’re lucky we’re gonna tour warped tour, but if we dont get a slot since it’s the last year and all, we’re gonna use the summer to record, and then come Fall we’re starting bookings and promotion for our first overseas tour, how sick is that?”

[little-mouse-gardens]

Tysm for the tag @mjjune !

my words: break, oppose, recognize, cross, fuck

your words: lineage, grudge, revoke, restrain, agile

tagging : @anechomirrored, @creatrackers, @angelasscribbles, @angelswing236, @space-cadead, @aninkwellofnectar, @minutiaewriter, and anyone else who wants to participate!

🐯= The Great Beasts (jttw + monkie kid)

🦊= The Grimwood kids (the owl house)

🦋= bluebottle manor (undertale + undertale aus)

🌧️= summer showers (a Tokyo revengers story idea i have)

🦊- Break

"aren't you kids going to take a break?" may called, dusting some fallen pine needles off her shoulders, "you've been up there for the past five hours!"

"No way!", Nadia called back as she narrowly avoided having king slip off her back.

"Yeah, aunt may" felicity added, "the journal said the sunset in a bottle held the keys to unlocking old memories!"

may furrowed her brows "what does that mean?"

"We honestly have no clue auntie!" Quinn replied, dodging a few branches luz broke off "at this point we're just going of a random coffee-stained journal and sheer boredom."

🐯- oppose

"If you oppose what he's doing then say something to him!" Qiaolian cried with exasperation as she grabbed Chuntao's shoulders

"don't just sit by and let him get away with this! wukong is literally destroying the celestial army as we speak! he has caused complete havoc and now decided to pick a fight with entire army of heaven!

where do we draw the line, Chuntao!? Where does this madness end!?"

The room was completely silent for a moment.

The tension in the room weighing down on the Chuntao, her sisters and her mother as shaking of the mountain grew stronger.

The weight of her sister's words quickly sunk into Chuntao as she looked down at the ground to try and weigh the options she had left.

the two options that would likely change her future.

whether the outcome would be positive, or negative was entirely up to fate and how merciful the gods could be on her.

🌧️-recognize

there was a small part of her that wished didn't recognize that photo.

a small part of here that wished she could rip the polaroid up into shreds and scatter them to the wind, so she didn't have to keep reliving this shit every time she saw it.

the distant melody of 'what a time' was almost muffled to her now as she stared at the photograph of her and Baji in front of the Ferris wheel.

tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. pursing her lips and doing her best to try and ignore the aching in her chest.

it happened every now and again. twelve years since she remembered hugging him last and the twenty-seven-year-old still couldn't move on from his death.

what should have been joyful memories became painful memories.

the scar she carried with her as teenager still remained with her as an adult and she knew no amount of comfort would ever bring back what she had lost.

cross (this one is for a bunch of oneshots i have for an undertale au i want to make)

in all seriousness.

was she really going to cross this bridge?

looking at it now. it didn't seem like a safe idea and Blair began to realize how old this bridge actually was.

for starters, the ropes were clearly worn. with visible parts of the ropes missing and stretched thin.

another thing she noticed was the boards of the bridge.

the old birchwood was chipped, rotted and covered in moss. some of the planks were even missing.

not to mention the fact it rained just a few days prior to her arrival. which meant the boards would be extremely slippery and difficult to traverse.

all in all. this looked like a guaranteed death sentence, and she would gladly kick the shit out of kurtis for even suggesting this as a 'shortcut' when she got back into town.

🦋-fuck

"Wait a minute. hold the fuck up..."

ashley quickly removed her eye mask to see what was lying next to her

"Who the fuck is pulling my blanket off-"

her face completely dropped the moment the mask came off.

quickly realizing what-no-who was laying in her bed

her eyes remained wide and locked. completely frozen in place as her gaze remained glued to the figure beside her.

Red.

The giant gold fanged skeleton that came just a little above her head. the same guy who arrived here with his brother literally a month ago. was in bed with her.

completely shirtless (possibly more if she dared to check under her sheets)

he was just halfway under her sheets. in bed. with her.

..................

it did take Ashley's brain a few seconds to fully register her current situation.

.... but when she did.

she reacted accordingly.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE!?"

Find the Word Game

thanks so much to @jamieanovels and @isabellebissonrouthier!! my favorite game 🥹

my words: instant, empty, flash, quell, vain / plump, freckle, blue, gaze, star

(soft) tagging: @awritingcaitlin @comicgoblinart @elijahrichardwrites @kayedium-writes @little-mouse-gardens @regalserpent @sentfromwolves @verba-writing @writingforevren

your words: break, oppose, recognize, cross, fuck

these are all from my red riding hood retelling, twtr!

In the instant of fight or flight, adrenaline pumping through his veins, a teenager with an ax had struck.

He could make empty promises: I’ll never die, The Wolf couldn’t kill me, I’ll always protect you. But those are just lies, and she is no longer a child. She wouldn’t have believed them when she was a child, either.

The fox looks over its shoulder, and even from the distance, he feels the eyes daring into him. At first, normal eyes, but they flash sliver, as quick as a blink.

The other two knights, young and inexperienced but had shown promise during magical resistance training, point in opposite directions, arguing about which area is safest to make camp. They’re both wrong. Their arguing is only putting them in more danger, but Magnus has given up trying to quell them.

“All of our attempts at tracking The Wolf have been in vain. Now it has trespassed twice, and we were completely unaware until it was too late.”

He meets her eyes briefly, before finding the familiar spot on her face where his eyes always land: a mole hidden among the freckles just below her left eye. It’s only visible when the fire flickers just right.

She wears a simple dress, a light blue that’s not much more extravagant than her casual attire.

“I can tell you are in pain.” She glares, but keeps her gaze down, backing away from him. “No, I’m not.”

He collapses on the stone beside her. The last thing he sees is her soft ginger hair flashing between stars.

Nothing for plump!!

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