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As Arrow celebrates its 100th anniversary - the news is style and comfort!

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art by J. C. Leyendecker (1910s to 1930s)

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Honey

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it's crazy when you watch fantastic shows from 2008 and you see posts and fics from 15 years ago that are so damn applicable. and it's just. fangirling is immortal and will traverse distance, space, time, and social anxiety.

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I just want them to be happy for once

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Poll for my mutual

... And the rest of Tumblr population.. i mean really anyone, tell me if we have more in common apart from Supernatural. Vote which other shows you watched obsessively.. 😁😁

Disclaimer: yes a lot of these shows are old because I don't like new shows! But if your show isn't here, tell me in tags!!! 😁😁

[eirene]

Arrow Collar advertisement, 1918

J. C. Leyendecker

[fanfics4all]

Shock Collar

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Don’t be shy, request things! <3 Have a nice day/night

Oliver Queen x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 2317

Warnings: I think the title is a warning in itself, but shock collar, burns, being tortured. 

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Y/L/N: Your Last Name

Prompt(s):

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  It was a bright and sunny day and I was spending the day at the park with William. Olliver was working as Green Arrow right now. I knew he didn’t want to put William in danger, but the city needed a hero and that’s exactly what Oliver was. It took William a while to accept Oliver as the Green Arrow, but he eventually did. It took him being saved, and yes he was put in danger still after that, but Oliver would always save him. 

I was reading a book while William played soccer with some kids when my sunlight was suddenly blocked. I looked up confused and we met with a man in a suit that I’d never seen before. 

“Can I help you?” I asked and he smiled. 

“Possibly, are you Y/N Y/L/N?” He asked and my eyes widened. 

“Who are you?” I asked closing my book. 

“A friend of Oliver Queen.” He answered and smirked. My heart skipped a beat and I realized the danger far too late. He grabbed me and I tried to scream, but he covered my mouth with a wet cloth. I struggled as best I could, but he was much stronger than me. It wasn’t long before I was going limp and my vision was fading to black. 

*Oliver’s POV* 

Felicity and I were looking for Diaz, but haven’t gotten any hits. I always hated leaving William and Y/N since he’d already gone after my son before, but I needed to find him. 

“It’s like he’s a ghost Oliver.” Felicity said and I sighed. 

“I know…” I said, running a hand down my face. My phone started ringing and I saw it was William. 

“Hey buddy, what’s up?” I answered. 

“Dad! Y/N was taken!” He said, panicked. 

“What?” I asked, sitting up straighter. 

“We went to the park and I was playing soccer with some friends, but when I looked over I saw someone carrying her and she wasn’t awake.” He said. 

“William, I need you to tell me exactly what he looked like.” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. 

“He was wearing a suit and he had short black hair and a dragon tattoo near his ear.” He answered and my blood ran cold. 

“Diaz…” I whispered. Felicity shot her head over and looked at me with wide eyes. 

“Dad, is Y/N gonna be okay?” He asked worriedly. 

“She’s gonna be fine buddy. I’m gonna call your Aunt to pick you up okay?” I asked. 

“Okay.” He answered. 

“I’m gonna bring her home buddy, but you’re gonna stay with Thea for a bit until I do, okay?” I asked and he sighed. 

“Just bring her home, please…” He begged, it sounded like he was crying now. 

“I will I promise.” I said and hung up. I quickly called Thea and asked her to pick William up and explained what was going on. 

“Felicity, Diaz has Y/N and we need to work fast.” I said and she nodded. 

“What park were they at?” She asked. I thought for a second, I didn’t ask William, but I knew her favorite park. 

“I didn’t ask, but her favorite park is the one near Mario’s.” I answered and she nodded. She started hacking into the camera to see if she could see anything. 

“Got it!” She said after a few minutes. I looked over her shoulder to see Diaz putting her unconscious body in a van. He looked up at the camera and smirked. He knew we would find it… 

“Did he just…” 

“Yes.” I growled. 

“Smug bastard.” She said and tried to zoom in on the license plate. 

“Shit, he took the plates off.” She said and I groaned. Of fucking course he did. My phone rang and I looked over to see a blocked number calling me. 

“Hello?” I answered. 

“Oliver Queen! I’m assuming you’re little tech friend found the footage already and you saw me with your precious little Y/N.” Diaz said with a smirk. 

“If you do anything to her I swear I’ll-” 

“You’ll what? Kill me? Let’s face it Oliver, you wanna do that already.” He said and laughed. 

“What do you want for her.” I growled. 

“Giving in already? I thought you’d last a little longer.” He chuckled. 

“Diaz…” I growled. 

“I want you dead, Oliver. You’re in my fucking way of owning this damn city and as long as I have Y/N you’re gonna do exactly as I want.” He said and I growled. 

“You fucking touch her and I’ll kill you!” I said and he chuckled. 

“You’ll have to find me first.” He said and hung up. 

“Felicity tell me you go a location for that!” I said as she clicked the keys. 

“Not an exact, it was bouncing between towers.” She said and I threw a glass at the wall. 

“We need to find her now!” I shouted. 

“And we will, but you need to calm down.” She said and I sighed. I knew she was right, but this is my wife we’re talking about. 

*Y/N’s POV* 

I woke up with a headache and my wrists chained to a pole. Once I got my bearings and my head settled a bit, I attempted to escape. Unfortunately that only resulted in my wrists being raw. I sighed and slumped against the wall and just waited. 

After some time I heard the door open and looked up to see the man that kidnapped me. He had a smirk on his face and his hands were behind his back. 

“Glad to see you awake, Y/N.” He said and I narrowed my eyes at him. 

“Who the hell are you?” I asked. 

“Well don’t you have a mouth on you.” He said and pulled one of his hands in front of him. It was a set of keys. 

“I’ll unlock your wrists if you’re a good girl.” He said and I rolled my eyes. 

“Who are you?” I asked again. 

“Ricardo Diaz.” He said and my eyes widened. 

“Ah so Oliver’s talked about me, how sweet.” He said. 

“W-What do you want?” I asked and silently cursed myself for stuttering. 

“I want Oliver out of the picture. And with you here, he won’t be worrying about the other stuff I’m doing.” He said. 

“Now, let’s get you out of these cuffs, hmm?” He asked and walked towards me. I eyed him suspiciously, because why the hell would he let me out of the cuffs without a catch? He knelt down and smiled at me. He placed the keys on the floor next to him and I furrowed my brow. He pulled his other hand in front of him and my eyes widened. It was a fucking collar. He quickly grabbed my hair and pushed the collar onto my neck. I tried my best to keep away from him, but he was stronger and locked it around my neck.

“What? You didn’t actually think I would just unlock the cuffs without a way to keep you under control, did you?” He asked and chuckled. He picked up the keys and unlocked my wrists. I pulled them to my chest and gently rubbed the raw skin. 

“Now, be a good little bitch and you won’t get hurt.” He said and I glared at him. 

“Tell me where your little husband’s hideout is.” He said and I scoffed. 

“Like I would ever tell you.” I said, sneering at him. He smirked and reached into his pocket. I felt a painful shock shoot through my neck and I screamed in pain. It stopped after a few seconds and I looked up at him in horror. He pulled a remote out of his pocket and smirked. 

“Like I said, be a good little bitch and you won’t get hurt.” He said, waving the remote around. 

“Now let’s try this again. Where is Oliver’s hideout?” He asked. 

Hours later I was laying on the floor with my tears staining the concrete. The pain was intense and I was trembling uncontrollably from the aftershocks. 

“Where is Oliver’s hideout?” He asked again. I didn’t even have the strength to answer anymore. I just laid on the floor, gasping for air and letting the tears fall to the floor. Every part of my body hurt from the electricity running through my system. I was surprised I hadn’t passed out yet. There was a soft click and my whole body started to convulse again. I screamed and withered on the floor, my throat already raw the screams were almost silent at this point. It felt like it would never end, but about a minute later the collar stopped. Diaz let me recover again before shaking his head at me. 

“Come on Y/N, Oliver Queen can’t be worth all this.” He said, crouching down to my level. I took a deep breath and looked up at him. 

“Oliver is ten times the man you’ll ever be…” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He shook his head and sighed. 

“You’re not getting it.” He said and pressed the button once more. I screamed as the electricity made its way through my body. The pain was becoming more and more unbearable. I felt every single muscle contracting, my teeth clenching so hard it felt like they might break, my eyes rolling to the back of my head again. Finally, the collar turned off again and I laid there gasping for air. Diaz looked down at me with anger and annoyance. 

“You’re fucking stubborn huh?” He said and stood up. 

“How about I make you a deal?” He asked and I weakly looked up at him. 

“You tell me what I want to know and I promise that once Oliver Queen is dead, you and William will be safe. I won’t do anything to either of you, hell I’ll even make sure the two of you are protected.” He said and my heart clenched at the thought of William. There’s no way he has him too, right? 

“What’d you say, Y/N? Deal?” He asked. 

“Screw you…” I said, voice still nothing more than a whisper. He sighed and pushed the button again. 

“Have it your way.” He said as I screamed in pain once again. 

*An hour later* 

There was a loud bang and Diaz looked at the door behind him. We heard shouting and gunshots. Oliver. He looked back down at me and growled. 

“Thought it would take him longer to find you.” He said, annoyed. He cracked his neck and pulled a gun out of his pocket. 

“I’ve got something to take care of, for once be a good little bitch and stay put.” He said and left the room. I could hardly move as the aftershocks slowly stopped. At this point, I wasn’t sure if I was flinching because of the shocks or the loud gunshots. I couldn’t focus on anything so I didn’t notice when it grew eerily quiet. It wasn’t until I heard footsteps rushing closer to me that I realized. I tried to move, but I was so weak. I felt my eyes slowly closing as my body finally got to relax. I heard the door open and someone saying my name. I couldn’t make out who it was, but I felt them pulling the collar off and lifting me into their arms. I faded to black as someone carried me away from the cell. 

*Oliver’s POV* 

I sat next to Y/N as she laid in the hospital bed. She had electric burns on her neck and her body was incredibly weak. The doctors said they were shocked that she was even breathing with how much electricity she had coursing through her. They said it would take a little while, but she would be okay. Diaz was lucky he was already dead or I would strap that fucking collar to his neck until he was dead. 

Y/N’s hand twitched and I shot my head up to look at her face. She stirred slightly and slowly opened her eyes. They quickly closed again and she groaned. 

“Y/N? Honey?” I asked and she slowly opened her eyes again. She looked over at me and her eyes widened. 

“I-Is this real?” She asked in a whisper. I nodded and grabbed her some water. I held the straw up to her lips and she gulped half the glass down. 

“Thank you.” She said, her voice still weak, as I placed the water back down. 

“You shouldn’t thank me. I’m the reason this happened to you…” I said, gripping her hand and kissing her knuckles. 

“But you saved me.” She said with a small smile. 

“You can’t keep getting put in danger because of me, Y/N.” I said with tears in my eyes. 

“Oliver, I knew the risks when you told me. I also told you that you wouldn’t be getting rid of me no matter what. This is no different.” She said and I let a tear fall. 

“Look at you. You were fucking electrocuted because of me! I should have never gone back to this life…” I said and she gently lifted my face to look at her. 

“You’re a hero, Oliver Queen. Everyone in the city needs you to stop people like Diaz.” She said and I shook my head. 

“You and William are more important the the city.” I said and she smiled. 

“Is William okay?” She asked and I nodded. 

“He’s fine, he’s with Thea.” I answered and she sighed in relief. 

“Thank God…” She said and slowly closed her eyes. 

“Get some rest, I’m not going anywhere.” I said and kissed her hand.

“I love you…” She whispered before she fell asleep. 

“I love you too honey… I promise I’ll protect you next time…” I whispered and held her hand a bit tighter.

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Another Leyendecker study with mr. Zeppeli

[kilianromero]

Arrow Collars (1923)

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Men and Woman, Arrow Shirts with Golf Clubs and Collie. 1910

Painting for Arrow Collar advertisement by J.C. Leyendecker

[takiki16]

Oh, random Windows Surface (TM) tablet product placement inserted in the middle of early ‘10s serial television, how I love thee.

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[fleetwood-rendezvous]

After WWII, when photography took over as the primary mode of illustrating magazines, Leyendecker’s fortunes took a turn. Throughout the 20s and 30s, Leyendecker and Beach [life partner] threw lavish parties at the New Rochelle house. But in the later years of his life, Leyendecker rarely had contact with anyone other than Beach and his sister. When he died in 1951, six people attended his funeral. Norman Rockwell was one of his pallbearers. Leyendecker left a small estate to Beach and his sister, who had to sell his vast catalogue of drawings in a yard sale on the front lawn of the New Rochelle house, for 75 cents a piece. It is only in recent decades that Leyendecker’s enormous influence on American culture has been unearthed and once again appreciated. And in the more accepting climate of the 21st century we are able to acknowledge him not only as an artist who visually defined “America” but one who did it while living how and with whom he pleased. As it turns out, Leyendecker drew the ideals of one generation and lived the ones of the future.

~Leland Little Auctions

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J. C. Leyendecker, Cluett Peabody & Company, Inc., 1914.

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Fandom List 1 — Whumpy Works created for the Multimedia Summer Exchange in the Whumplovers Collaborate server

This list features Whumpy art and writing for the following fandoms: Batman — All Media Types, Arrow (TV 2012), Star Wars — All Media Types, Stranger Things (TV 2016), The Umbrella Academy (TV), Good Omens (TV), White Collar (TV 2009), Percy Jackson & Related Fandoms — All Media Types, Teen Wolf, The Professionals (TV 1977), MCU

Original Work List — Fandom List 2 — Fandom List 3

Fandom: Batman — All Media Types

Writing

Lament of the Fallen by Llisona

Tim makes a mistake. He carelessly spoke a few words that nearly caused the downfall of Gotham, However, it came with a life-changing discovery. Like Pandora's Box, beneath all the tragedy was the gentle light of hope.

Lament of the Living by Llisona

There's a new drug in town called Dolor Tristitiae, and Dick is oh so lucky to get dosed with it. Feeling the worst he has in ages, he wanders to a place he hasn't visited in far too long. But what happens when the Red Hood makes an appearance?

Little Bird in a Frozen Nest by Llisona 

Mr. Freeze's villainous plans are progressing rather well (despite the hired help's incompetence), and the night looks like it will pass smoothly. Or at least it would've if a little Robin hadn't stumbled upon his operation. This makes things a whole lot more complicated.

Suffer for the Sacrifice by Llisona 

Jason's kidnapped right under the Bats' wings, and he knows what comes next. Unfortunately for him, Black Mask wants it drawn out.

Hope So Fragile by Llisona

Dick has fallen into the hands of traffickers who have no qualms about keeping this piece of merchandise in one piece.

Deck the Halls by Rookblonkorules

It's Christmas time and Cassandra has taken it upon herself to track down an errant member of the family.

the making of a family by Rookblonkorules

Jason did something stupid. He made a mistake and now he wasn't sure of his place in the family anymore.

Past Experience by Rookblonkorules

He thinks he might be dying.

Again.

Lights, Camera... Action! by Rookblonkorules

When Bruce finds himself in a difficult situation, he plans to sit tight until an opportunity to free himself comes.

That's not what happens.

run away to mars by deargalileo

there was someone in his apartment. someone on his nice new couch, bleeding out. jason's couch, that was specifically not available to bleeding birdies.

The boy's too young- by ilike_color @graham-cracker-guillotine

-to be singing the blues.

Damian is dying. Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne's biological son, is dying. Damian Wayne Al Ghul, Jason Todd's baby brother, is dying.

Jason can only pray he saves him in time.

No light, no light by ilike_color @graham-cracker-guillotine

On the one day everyone (and he means everyone) is out of town, Bruce Wayne gets kidnapped. Not Brucie. Not Batman. Bruce Wayne. To make matters worse, no one knows he's by himself in Gotham, something he was regretting terribly right now.

Is he going to get himself out in time or will this be the end to Bruce Wayne?

Burning up and breaking down by ilike_color @graham-cracker-guillotine

Jason was so tired. Actually, he was past tired and just plain exhausted. The sweltering Gotham heat was not helping. He would do anything for a nap. Just five hours of sleep and he would be good to go. Three. Three hours of sleep, even.

The Color Yellow Is No Longer Allowed Near Jason. Ever. by KnightRadiant16

Jason gets into a fight with Bruce and two days later he's killing innocents. These two things have nothing to do with each other. Jason's only hope is that his family realizes this before it's too late.

Gotham’s A Terrible Place For A Child by ProfessorWorm

Bruce Wayne finds an injured Jason Todd trying to steal his tires and takes him home. Please check the tags and warnings before reading.

Fandom: Arrow (TV 2012)

Writing

Seeing Red by Rookblonkorules

Roy Harper recovers in the company of strangers.

Fandom: Star Wars — All Media Types

Writing

I'll Take My Heart Clean Apart (If it Helps Yours Beat) by shadowhuntingdauntlessdemigod

In which everyone blames Fox for the Senate bombings. Everyone except his brothers, who, almost frustratingly so, keep trying to convince him otherwise.

On the Road to Corvus by POTFFAN 

Set in an alternate universe where Ahsoka agrees to train Grogu, the former Jedi is finding it difficult to connect with her padawan.

Especially when his former protector shows up sick and injured.

Oh to own my soul by Livingblurr @livingblurr

He couldn’t, no, it was just a trick. He couldn’t stand another time where his body was betraying him. He had to put an end to it.

Or

Rex goes undercover as pleasure slave during their covert mission on Zygerria. The aftermath is far from pretty.

We work with what we have by Wolviecat

The infirmary was quiet, clean, empty. Everything was in it's place, nothing planed for the next couple of days. Mercy was sleeping in one of the cots. He should know there are troubles nearby.

Art

Sasha's Treat by Anonymous

WolvieCat's Treat by Anonymous 

Novemberrain's Treat by Anonymous

Behind enemy lines by John_in_Art

Stranded behind the enemy lines, there were little Kix could do that to stop the bleeding, make sure he’s not in pain, and hope Rex is strong enough to survive until they would be found.

(Inspired by s02e10 The Deserter)

Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)

Writing

loved you never (mourning forever) by pineapple_vel

Steve's fine. He's always fine, he's the one who takes the hits and gets back up. Sure, this might be a harder hit than most, but he'll manage... as long as no one else catches on. (Jonathan might ruin that for him.)

Delicately Intertwined by pineapple_vel

After so long apart, and with everything that's happened, Jonathan's just eager to see his both of his partners alive and well. The 'well' part turns out to be highly debatable, and not as easily fixable as Jonathan would like it to be.

Jump into the fire (for the ones you love) by Siegrrun @siegrrun

The credits started to roll and Steve opened his mouth to suggest dinner. And that's when he heard the scream.

Or, There's a fire in the mall. And one of Steve's kids is missing

Fevered Dreams by Siegrrun @siegrrun

Steve talked in his sleep. It was something Joyce noticed very quickly.

Or, Steve has a fever. Joyce takes care of him.

Art

Fin's Treat by Anonymous

Fandom: The Umbrella Academy (TV)

Writing

to be loved (is a wonderful thing indeed) by Rookblonkorules 

Five can't accept that, this time, they might actually be safe.

when the cards are down by Rookblonkorules

And he wishes that he could say “I’m fine” and he wishes that that could be the truth, but the truth is, Klaus hasn’t been fine for a very long time.

Diego Hurries His Ass Up by KlanceMcMullet 

A scene rewrite of Klaus's rescue/Eudora's no longer death scene. I did my best here to keep the ending of the scene mostly consistent with the show's.

Mind Control by Siegrrun @siegrrun

Five doesn't remember falling asleep. But he does remember- Blood coating his hands, his face, his hair.

Or, Five was under mind control. This is the aftermath.

Fandom: Good Omens (TV)

Writing

To Walk Through Heaven by Siegrrun @siegrrun

The truth was, being in heaven hurt.

Or, Heaven is a holy place. It shouldn't come as a surprise that being there would be quite painful for demons. Takes place at the end of s1

Where's My Angel by KnightlyCross (unearthed_loverboy)

Inspired by Where's My Love - SYML

Art

Crowley's Night Alone (ART) by chreemy_froot

(Art only) The demon had stumbled over his feet in the alley, a strong haze creeping in through his peripheral. Blood gushed from the wounds canvassing his body, bruises splattered like paint beneath the demon's suit. Crowley's sodden clothing had stuck to his limbs like a second skin the moment rain pounded the city around him, mixing with tears and washing the blood from his hair as the world went dark.

Fandom: White Collar (TV 2009)

Writing

keep your head above water (just a little longer) by Mayflower12

Every once in a while Neal spaces out, headache making it hard to think, forgets to paddle, and is rewarded with a lung full of water. Exhaustion weighs on his limbs like rocks threatening to drag him under.

But he can’t give up, any moment now Peter will come and take him home. El will make him something nice and warm and then he can fall asleep in his wonderfully soft bed…

He slips below the surface.

“Peter, I…” by Silver_Treats (SuperSilverSpy), SuperSilverSpy 

Peter didn’t even notice that Neal had been shot.

“You have five hours” bySilver_Treats (SuperSilverSpy), SuperSilverSpy

Neal got kidnapped, and his captors mean business…

Peter gets to watch ✨

Fandom: Percy Jackson & Related Fandoms — All Media Types

Writing

When It's Dire by pineapple_vel

Percy's got to be tired; he's been doing this all day. Annabeth just has to get to him, and then it'll all be fine.

The Goddess Of Love Built A Maze (We Think) by KnightlyCross (unearthed_loverboy) 

Annabeth ends up at Percy's apartment, and so does Aphrodite, Goddess of Love. Together, Percy and Annabeth go on a mission for Aphrodite's lost girdle.

Art

Nullify's Treat by Anonymous 

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Writing

Back Again by FoofsterRoonie @foofsterroonie @foofsterwolf

You know you have to do this. It’s the only way to keep him safe,” The more aggressive man kneels in front of him, a smile on his face. That information is the only thing keeping him going. If he stops, he will lose someone else. He can’t do that.

Stiles survives being tortured but finds the battle isn't over yet.

Art

Foofster's Treat by Anonymous 

Fandom: The Professionals (TV 1977)

Writing

99percent’s Whump Gift by The11tailed

Gift for 99.

Missing Scene for the11tailed by Biarritz

The whump that should have happened in "The Purging of CI5".

Fandom: MCU

Writing

Shock Symptoms by Aquamaris @aquamaris

Peter's encounter with The Shocker goes a little bit differently than he anticipates.

adie syndrome by vicspeaks

[Daredevil fic]