#dinah drake x fem!reader

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she will (chad meeks-martin x black!reader)

pairing(s): chad meeks-martin x black!reader (fem!reader)

Summary: in which a police officer at a halloween party catches the eyes of a certain shirtless cowboy.

Warnings: language, use of the N-word, mentions of sex, swearing, underage drinking, sexual intentions(no smut), unedited work of mess.

A/n: this is this is truly inspired by she will by lil wayne ft. drake (I suggest listening to the song towards the end) and one of the greatest chad meeks-martin edits i have ever seen, I'll try to link it below. When I saw this edit and heard the song is said….. Yeah, I want him!!! Truly. Anyways, this is a pretty long fic. so grab a snack and hope y'all enjoy!

“damn bitch, who do you think you are?” smiling in the mirror, you turned off your flat iron and placed it on the bathroom counter. “you look too good,” you teased at your reflection. anika, a close classmate of yours, invited you to a halloween party that she and her friends would be attending. you loved anika, she is the sweetest, friendliest, and caring person you would ever meet. it was impossible to hate or have ill intentions towards her.

anika invited you to the party, claiming she wanted to get your “homebody ass” out the house and show her the party animal your homegirls claimed you were. she didn’t believe that you were a partier until she heard your friends ranting about your high school party days. hell, when you first met, anika was complimenting your outfit and you squeaked out a “thank you” like you were a silent church mouse. but once anika heard the testimonies from your friends, she knew she needed proof to back up the statements. you accepted her invitation to the party but didn’t want to be around people you don’t know, so you decided to extend the invite to your best friends.

speaking of your best friends, “shit!” you shouted, running out the bathroom towards your phone charging on your bed. the girls decided to meet up outside of your dorm and walk to the party together. as you looked at your phone you noticed a text from your friend neaveh stating that they were waiting outside for you. that was sent five minutes ago. 

“dammit” you whispered as you ran around your room, picking up the items you planned on bringing with you. realizing that you had your phone, id, dorm key, and your cop hat, you quickly ran back to the bathroom to do a second look over. once you noticed that your makeup and hair was still perfect to your liking, you decided that it was time to go. running towards the front door, you shouted ”see you later” to your roomie, who was cuddled up with her girlfriend while watching a horror movie in the living room.

you walked through the doors, quickly turning around and pushing the door completely close activating the locks to the all girl dorm building. after pulling the door twice, making sure that the doors were truly locked, you turned around walking towards the stairs. as you walked down, placing your cop hat on your head, you could hear the screams of your friends who saw you walk out of the building.

“damn y/n, is that you!”

“whoop! whoop! that’s the sound of the police!”

“okay! big y/n. never the little one!”

“y’all stop!” you pleaded through your laughter, smiling like you won the lottery. but alas your friends ignored your request and all but begged for you to give them a 360 spin. knowing your friends, they weren't going to stop until you gave them what they were asking for. giving in with a smirk, you decided to give them the spin they desired. their screams only got louder as you completed your turn. dinah, moriah, and neveah praised your costume, stating how good you looked as they scanned you from head to toe. 

your cop hat placed slanted on top of your freshly installed and curled ash blond bundles flowing down your back, face beat with a soft glam look, your curvaceous body adorned in the long sleeved police leotard, brown thighs captured in the black fishnet stocking and black thigh high boots. you didn't just look good, you felt good. you felt like a bad bitch.

“y’all talking about me, look at y’all! you guys look amazing!” you praised your friends. dinah, ironically, dressed up as dc’s black canary. moriah decided to be an angel. and last but not least nevaeh was dressed as lara croft. after all praises and compliments were given throughout the group, you all started heading towards to the frat house, which was hosting the costume party. the walk to the house didn't seem long, due to the fact that we were chatting it up, updating the group about what had happened from the last time we were all together.

walking into the house, you can literally feel the vibrations from the speaking thumping through your entire body. seeing that there was barely any space due to the whole school attending the party, you decided to wrap your arm with moriah so you would not get separated as you all moved to the kitchen to get a drink. as you were making your way towards the kitchen you made eye contact with anika, who was standing in the corner with her girlfriend mindy and a short brunette. anika waved you over, so you detached yourself from moriah and started to make your way over. 

“y/n, babes, where are you going?” asked moriah. 

“i see a few friends, i’m gonna say hi real quick” you stated as you made your way to the person who invited you to the party. 

“okay, meet us in the kitchen, holla if you need back up for any reason” moriah stated as she glared at you with no heat in her eyes. 

“okay” you laughed as you walked towards anika. once you were close enough, anika threw her arms around your shoulders, trapping you in a hug. “oh my god!” she shrieked in your ear “y/n you look amazing”. you laughed as you returned the embrace with reciprocated energy. “thanks babe, you look amazing as well” you chuckled. she pulled away from your hug and turned to the group of people standing behind her. 

“oh y/n this is tara” anika pointed to the waving short brunette girl dressed as a pirate. “and this is my girlfriend mindy” she said, hugging a tall light skinned girl with a short curly afro.

“hi! nice to meet y’all” you smiled giving both girls a wave. after talking for a bit, you decided to head to the kitchen where the girls were waiting for you. “well i'm gonna head to the kitchen to fix a drink, but i'll see you guys around” smiling shyly as you walk backwards before swiftly spinning around and heading towards your original destination before seeing your classmate. the three girls smiled as they watched you disappear in the sea of people.

“so that’s y/n? asked tara.

“yep” stated anika

“and you want to set her up with chad? my golden retriever of a brother chad?" mindy asked once again for clarity.

“yep” stated a smirking anika.

“alright y'all, now that y/n is back, let's get down to business.” dinah stated as you made your way back to your group, started setting up four cups for shots. “we're here to have fun and turn this joint out.” dinah filled all the cups up with liquor from a random bottle that was placed on the table and handed them out to each of the girls. the shots were knocked back without hesitation, creating a burning sensation in their throats. as a collective, the decision was made to take 3 more shots. 

you were feeling pretty nice right now. you have a couple of drinks in your system, the music wasn't terrible, and you had your girls by your side. how can it get any better than this? feeling the bass of the music rumble throughout your body, you realized that it was time to have the night of your life.

“c’mon y’all, i wanna dance” you begged your friends while grabbing hold of dinah’s hands in hope that they would follow your lead. the three girls laughed as you started walking with dinah in tow to the living room. dinah turned and made contact with moriah and neveah and smirked realizing that they all shared the same smile. it was at that moment they knew… it was about to go down.

as you walked back to the living room, you passed anika, mindy and tara, who were now being accompanied by two boys. one dressed as a knight and the other a shirtless cowboy.

as you were passing by with smiles, anika quickly introduced the two boys. ”y/n, this is ethan” she said pointing to the tall, lanky boy dressed as a knight with a nervous smile occupying his face. he’s a cutie you thought as you waved. “and this is chad, mindy's twin brother” she smirked as she pointed to the shirtless cowboy standing next to ethan.

“evening officer” chad said as he tips his cow hat in your direction as he scans your body up and down. normally the action would give you the icks, but this man was too fine to turn down the opportunity of doing the same. as you gave him a look over, you quickly realized you liked what you were seeing. a tall man with the body of a greek god, tattoos showcased on big, strong arms.

“howdy” you smirked as your eye scaled its way up to his beautiful face. he smiled as he came to the conclusion that you were feeling him as much as he was feeling you. your smirk only got bigger as you walked backwards towards the dance floor while maintaining eye contact.

chad’s gaze remained even though the connection was broken as you walked to the center of the room and started dancing with your friends. you intrigued him. your energy was crazy. he only encountered this feeling once in his entire life, and that was when he first met liv. anika, mindy, tara, and ethan watched the interaction with wide eyes, confused over the humongous amount of sexual tension that was created within less than 5 minutes. the group then turned their attention to chad, who was still watching shake your ass like you were megan thee stallion, as your friends hyped you up.

“your drooling chad,'' tara teased through squinted eyes with a smirk on her face. ”do you need a bucket?”

chad turned towards his friends, his stare transforming into a harmless glare as they exploded with laughter due to tara's suggestion.

“yeah, evening officer” chuckled mindy as she gave her best rendition of her twin’s horribly pick-up line.

“yeah, yeah whatever” chad uttered under his breath as he shakes his body rid of any nerves that would prevent him from walking over and starting another conversation. “i'm just off my game, it’s been a while.”

the girls and ethan watched as chad started to hype himself up to go over to you, in hopes of having another interaction that exuded the same energy as the first time.

“anytime now big guy.” laughed anika. chad turned and gave her the most unamused face he could create before walking over to you and your friends.

chad wasn’t even five steps away when he heard his sister shout for his attention. “chad!” mindy screamed over the loud music. he spun around to face the group once more. “go get her tiger” mindy smiled while giving him a thumbs up as the group giggled behind her. chad paused for a second before reciprocating the sarcastic smile with a thumbs up. the thumbs up then turned into a middle finger pointed in her direction. “fuck you, mindy” chad said as his smile dropped creating a resting bitch face before he walked towards the only girl in the party that captured his attention.

as you danced carefree with your friends you noticed dinah looking behind you with a smile. “incoming” she whispered in your ear, slowly walking away taking moriah and nevaeh with her. you stopped dancing in confusion about the sudden departure. 

it wasn’t until you felt the presence and warmth from somebody standing behind you, causing your confusion to quickly change into a resting bitch face. ready to tell off the person who was breathing down your neck, you turned only to see the sight of a muscled chest, similarly to a certain cowboy you had your eyes on. looking up, your eyes made contact with a pretty pair of brown puppy dog eyes.

“hi” you grinned at the boy. chad’s smile grew bigger, which should be humanly impossible but you didn't mind. god, this man has a beautiful smile. it brightened the dim room in a way that the sun could not compete with on a hot, summer day with no clouds.

“hey” chad said through his gleaming smile. “im chad” he reintroduces himself while extending his hand.

“yeah” you said as you grabbed his hand, giving a firm yet flirty shake. “i know, anika introduced us already” tilting your head in false confusion.

“yeah, i know that but i just wanted to reintroduce myself” he stated while shrugging his shoulders “i have a feeling that we’re going to be seeing each other a lot” he finished, looking down at you.

“oh really!” you spoke, in complete surprise from the statement he just shared. ”what makes you say that” you uttered, crossing your arms and poking a hip out just for effect.

hey! hey! i just have a feeling," chad announced through a smile, lifting his hands nonchalantly “don't shoot the messenger.” 

your smile couldn't possibly get any bigger during your conversation. there was a moment of silence, just you and chad looking into each other’s eyes, while smiling like you won the lottery. the moment was then broken by chad, who licked his lips, causing you to divert your attention from his beautiful brown eyes towards his full pink lips. 

”you wanna dance?” he asked while scratching the back of his neck, making his biceps flex just asking to be admired. you hummed in confusion, not hearing what he asked due to your attention leaving his lips to his arms you so desperately wanted around your waist (or neck but baby steps). “do you wanna dance?” he asked again, smiling at your murmured response.

“sure,” you grinned back, “if we're going to be seeing each other a lot, i have to know if you can keep up with me on the dance floor.”

chad threw his whole body back as his laughter echoed under the sound of a taylor swift song that was playing throughout the house. the dancing started with gently swaying, just trying to catch a feel of each other’s rhythm. it then turned to the both of you jumping up and down, holding each other’s hands to a popular pop song like you were best friends. (a/n: the song was boy’s a lair pt. 2, and chad ate rapping ice spice verse word for word, you can't tell me nothing different)

you stopped dancing, only to lean forward and wrap your arms around to try and catch your breath from laughing at chad's impeccable wrapping skills. this was a night that was going down in the books. you look good as hell in your costume, meet some new possible friends, and you're dancing with the most handsome man you have ever met. how can it get any better than this?

as you were catching your breath, a certain guitar riff then consumed your ears. only needing a second to recognize the song, your body language then turned stiff. chad, who still had his hands around your waist, became concerned about the sudden shift of energy. his concern became more evident as you unwrapped your limbs from around his neck and started to walk away. 

young money, yeah

did he do something? did he stink? did he make you uncomfortable by placing his hands on your body? his growing concern suddenly disappeared as you turned and walked back to him. 

four, ahem

it was then he noticed that you were mouthing the ad libs to the song that was blasting through the speakers. his lips took the shape of a grin as he saw you cross your arms giving him a mean stare down. chad crossed his arms, returning the mugged stare realizing that you wanted to see if he would match your energy. it was a good thing that chad knew this song word for word because, unknown to him, this was going to make or break the possibility of seeing each other again.

i tell her, now go ‘n’ pop that pussy for a real nigga

i already know that life is deep but i still dig her

niggas is jealous but really i could care less 

i’m in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hair net.

it was a sight to see. the whole party turned their attention to see who in the world was screaming out lyrics like there was no tomorrow. but did you and chad pay them any mind, hell nah. let them see what having fun really looks like. you both were pointing fingers in each other’s faces, getting hype that the energy being given is also being reciprocated from one another.

as the chorus came in, you wrapped your arms around chad's neck swaying back and forth as you sang the lyrics without a care in the world. as you were singing you felt chad's big hands resume its position around your waist before trailing down to the cheeks of your ass, giving it a firm squeeze. he was on that type of timing. you started to dip your body down to the floor, causing your arms to unravel from his neck, dragging them down his torso. 

as you went down, you tilted your head up to look at chad, wanting to see his reaction. looking into his eyes, you noticed that puppy gaze you received earlier was now gone and replaced with a dark, lusted glare. you bounced twice before seductively making your way up to your original height, then turning around, connecting your back to his front. feeling slick, you threw your hand over your shoulder cupping the back of his neck as you started grinding on him.

uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga 

and looked back and told me baby it’s real

you went to lean over, and began to shake your ass from left to right cause your jello to jiggle baby. while you were making it shake like a salt shaker, you turned your head over your shoulder to look at chad, whose eyes were still darkened with arousal, biting his bottom lip as he stood there and caught what you were throwing.

and i say i aint doubt you for a second 

i squeeze it and i can tell how it feel.

chad removed one of his hands from your waist and decided to glide it softly up and down your back before trailing back down to softly grasping you ass. you shivered feeling his fingertips trace down your spine. you placed your hands on your knees, rotating your waist in a circular motion, only to feel a certain bulge pushing back at you, causing you to slow your pace.

i wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal,

and she bad, so maybe she won't

uh but shit, then again maybe she will.

do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin game right know she will (2x)

while you and chad were wrapped in each other’s presence, forgetting that you were in public. baby the public did not forget about you. all eyes, phones, and flashlight were directed in your direction. neither of yall noticed the screams from frat boys, cheering chad on. the cheers from your best friends, seeing you put in work on the boy they knew was going to ask if he could walk you home. glares from certain boys and girls, wishing that they were in your spot. and last but not least the mix facial expressions coming from core two, anika and ethan.

as the song came to a close, you turned around placing your arms back around chad's neck. once your eyes met, both faces turned into giddy smiles that could put the joker out of commission.

“did i keep up with you?” chad smirked, pressing his forehead against yours. you laughed as you not only pressed your forehead against his, but your body as well making you both become one.

“yes,” you giggled through closed eyes. “yes you did. better than i expected” you teased back. chad smiled before closing his eyes as well, basking in the embrace, hoping that you would like to see him long after the party ends and farther down the line. he felt you move your forehead from his, tucking your head in the warmth of his shoulder. feeling your body deflate with a deep breath, he knew it was now or never seeing as you would probably go home and forget about him.

“hey” you felt chad uttered, his deep voice vibrations rumbling from his body into yours. you hummed as you lifted your head only to see a cute, shy smile gracing his face. the look on his face was too damn cute to not return the smile. “lemme walk you home” he whispered.

and she bad, so maybe she won't

you paused for a second, making chad's heart beat double time. he hoped that he wasn't overstepping. he wasn't looking for a one night stand or anything, he truly just wanted to walk you home and get to know you better. looking into his eyes, you shyly smiled, grabbing his hands, tugging him to the front entrance. you waved to your friend, who was whispering and giggling in your direction. 

uh but shit, then again maybe she will.

as you both started making your way to the exit, chad caught his shirt and letterman jacket that anika threw as they were passing by. walking into the dark night, you started shivering due to your outfit. not even a second laters, you felt the warmth and weight of chad's letterman jacket as it was being placed on your shoulders. looking beside, you noticed he put on a shirt and was admiring you in his jacket.

“you know what” chad shared as he took a few steps back. ”this is a good look for you. it's a good thing i'm going to be seeing you around more often” he finishes crossing his arms.

you rolled your eyes before grabbing his hand, walking in the direction of your dorm “boy c’mon.” tugging on his hands. once he was close enough, you threw his arm over your shoulder, as you both walked off into the night.

bonus scene

watching from the corner, mindy, anika, tara, and ethan all expressed mixed emotions.

anika and tara both shared shocked, yet amused smiles on their faces. mindy showcased pure disgust as she watched the pair basically have sex on on the dance floor. ethan, poor ethan, couldn't even watch, his cherry red face pointed in the opposite direction.

“this is disgusting,” mindy sneered, watching the scene on the dancefloor. “we should have gotten him some condoms on the way here.”

“.....she’s gonna eat him alive” tara said as she turned her body towards mindy. “just so you know.” mindy rolled her eyes, pointing a finger towards her mouth, making a gagging noise.

“no seriously,” anika announced, “i was concerned for her, but now i’m concerned for him.” anika finishes with a giggle.

mindy quickly snapped her head in anika's direction. “anika, darling i love you… but dont push it.” her eyes shifted back to you and chad danicing before walking to the kitchen muttering under her breath about how “she was gonna throw up.”

anika watched as mindy rushed off to the kitchen, turning back to the living room seeing you to heading towards the exit. she quickly grabbed chad's shirt and jacket before tossing it in his direction. "one point for anika kayako, the matchmaker." she muttered through a smirk as she watch the pair walk out the door.

a/n: hope y'all enjoyed the fic. It’s not my first time writing but it's been a while. I feel like I overdid the plot, but let me know how i did. If you liked my work feel free to send requests and please leave constructive criticism. I do have more chad fics that are in the woodworks. see y'all soon.

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Request: Yes / No  Can you do a Dinah drake x fem reader smut please @alejandralovebug13​

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Dinah Drake x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 1114

Warnings: Smut!

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

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My adoptive family was having a family reunion and I was really dreading having to go. I sat on my best friend/crush’s couch as I ranted about having to go. 

“And they’re just gonna ask me the same questions they did last year! Are you seeing anyone? Meet anyone special? Any lucky girl?” I groaned. 

“But isn’t it good that they care so much? They seem to finally be accepting you for you.” Dinah said, attempting to make me see the light of the situation. 

“Yeah I guess so, but it all seems forced. If my Mom wasn’t so supportive I would be getting kicked out of the family. She’s the only reason I was invited to the first one.” I sighed. 

“Yeah, the reason you were invited to the first one is because of your mom, but they wouldn’t put an effort into trying to get to know you.” She said and moved closer to me, curling her feet underneath her. 

“Look, they mean well and you don’t see them often, You’ll be fine.” She said and squeezed my hand. 

“Thanks D, sorry to keep ranting about this.” I said with a small smile. 

“It’s fine I was bored anyway, gotta keep you around for entertainment.” She smirked and I playfully shoved her. 

*Few Days Later*

“Dinah!” I called annoyed. 

“Y/N, hey, what’s up?” She asked with a smile. 

“What did you do?” I asked. 

“You’ll have to be more specific, I’ve done a lot of things.” She said pretending to not know what I was talking about. 

“My Mother just called me about a time change and at the end of the call she mentioned how she’s excited to see me and Dianah?” I said. 

“Right…that…” She said and I crossed my arms, staring at her. 

“Did you tell my Mother that we’re together?” I asked. 

“No! Well, yes in a sense. I was going to tell you tonight. I figured that I could get your family off your back if I pretended to be your girlfriend for the day. Your Mom called me asking me how you were doing and I just ended up telling her we were dating. She was very excited by the way.” She said. 

“You would really do that to me?” I asked with a shock. 

“Of course Y/N/N! You’re not mad?” She asked and I shrugged. 

“I don’t think I could ever be mad at you.” I said and walked off. 

Dinah and I went to the bar that night to relax. I couldn’t stop thinking about how she actually told my Mother that she was my girlfriend.  

“Are you sure you wanna do this D? It’s not too late to back out.” I said. 

“It’ll be fine, it might even be fun.” She said with a smile while leaning on the bar. 

“My Mother isn’t going to let this go so soon, you might have to do this for all of my future family endeavors.” I said. 

“I’m alright with pretending to be your girlfriend for more family things.” She said. 

“Yeah, maybe we should just actually go out, make things easier.” I said taking a drink then actually realized what I said. Dinah’s playful smile disappeared. 

“I’m totally kidding, sorry.” I laughed. 

“Would it really be that bad? She said and I stared at her. She smirked at me, downed her drink and placed some money on the bar. 

“Come on babe, let's go home.” She said grabbing my hand. The two of us wordlessly left the bar and quickly went back to her apartment. She kissed me as soon as we got inside and pulled me to the bedroom. We pulled our clothes off each other and returned our lips to one another. My tongue danced in her mouth, exploring every crevice. I put my hand on her waist and slowly pushed her onto the bed. Soft moans filled the room and I smiled slightly. I broke the kiss and moved down to her breasts. She moaned as my tongue swirled around her left nipple. I cupped her breast and kissed all over every inch of it. Once I was satisfied with the attention I gave that tit I moved to the other. By the time I was finished with her right breast she was breathing very heavily. I kissed her stomach and slowly moved down to her wet pussy. I slowly extended my tongue and took one long extended lock from the bottom of her lips to the top, before flicking her swollen clit. The taste was incredible, sweet almost. She let out a loud moan and screamed when I flicked her clit. 

“Fuck Y/N!” She moaned. I waited, wanting her to beg for more. After a few seconds she looked me directly onto my eyes. 

“Why’d you stop?” She asked. 

“I wanted to savor this moment, I’ve been dreaming about it for years.” I admitted. 

“You have?” She asked in shock. 

“Dinah, I fell in love with you years ago.” I said, my head still between her legs. 

“Oh my God.” She said. She reached down and pulled me to be on top of her. 

“I love you too, I always have.” She said and kissed me. This kiss was different from earlier, this one sent fireworks throughout my whole body. Finally I broke the kiss and smiled at her. 

“I think I need to finish what I started.” I said and she smiled back. 

“Yes, yes you do.” He said and I crawled back down her body. I started licking her sweet pussy. I slowly parted her lips, getting better access to her clit. Her moans of pleasure encouraged me to keep up my attack, it gave me a sense of power. As her moans increased I moved my fave closer, putting more pleasure on her wetness. Finally, after I’m not sure how long I pulled her clit into my mouth and slit two fingers inside her, searching for her G-spot.

“Oh fuck Y/N! Don’t stop! I’m so close.” She screamed. Seconds later I found it and she instantly exploded. 

“Oh yes!” She moaned. Her cum squirted out like a broken fountain all over my face as her body endlessly shivered. I eagerly lapped up her orgasm and it tasted amazing. Finally Dinah calmed down, her twitching subsiding and she was catching her breath. 

“Oh my God Y/N, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.” She said and I smirked, moving up to lay next to her. 

“Take it as a thank you for helping me with the upcoming family party and any future ones.” I said and cuddled into her. 

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Suspicious Activity

Fandom: Arrow

Pairing: Felicity Smoak x fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.5K

Summary: Both on their first dates in a few months, Reader and Felicity hope the night ends well, even with some unexpected date crashers.

A/N: Hello my lovelies! It is I! The writer who has so many ideas but can’t seem to sit down and write all of them and instead plays amazing video games like Mass Effect! I’ll be honest, I’m only playing Mass Effect right now. Anywhooo, it seems my too long writer’s block is over and I have not one, not two, but seven other fics in the works! I’m hoping with my new found energy, I can get those out to you guys before spooky season is over! So, here’s hoping! Now, without further ado, this fic! Enjoy (:

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It was a quiet night, a beautiful one. The sun started to set, the flocking birds whistling their tune, and an autumn breeze blew its way through Star City. It was breathtaking, and the night was only starting. 

Felicity wrung out her hands as she stood in front of her full-length mirror, tugging at the end of her rose gold, knee-high dress. It hugged her waist perfectly, flaring slightly into a light twirl skirt. Perfect date dress, yet, Felicity couldn’t help but wonder if she should change. Right as she was about to voice her thoughts, her best girlfriend, Thea, entered counter-acting her conscience.

“Oh my god,” she breathed. “Felicity, you look stunning.”

“Really?” Thea nodded. “You don’t think I should change?”

“Why would you change?”

Felicity shrugged. “You don’t think it’s too much?”

“Heck no! I think you are gonna drive her wild. And if the night doesn’t end in sex, then she’s not the one.”

“Thea!” Felicity nervously laughed. Yes, it had been a while, considering her last relationship with Oliver had ended almost half a year ago. Still, she didn’t want to expect that the night would end that way, all she wanted was the night to end well.

“What! I’m just saying what everyone has been thinking.”

“Everyone has been thinking that?”

She shrugged. “Not out loud, but we all know how badly you need a night out. So, don’t worry at all about any cases tonight, just enjoy yourself.”

“Right, enjoy myself.” Felicity walked over to her closet to grab a pair of heels and her clutch, before turning to Thea to voice another concern of hers. “Are you sure you guys won’t need me? Because I can cancel---”

“No, Felicity,” Thea stated, ending any other ‘buts’ that could possibly leave Felicity’s mouth. “You are going on this date, and you are going to have a fun time. Trust me.”

Nodding to her friend’s words, who she knew was right, Felicity finished getting ready, texting her date that she was on her way to the restaurant. It was time for Felicity to move on and have a good, loving relationship.

The sun had almost fully set by the time (Y/N) had arrived at Café L’Amour. The moon and surrounding stars were getting ready to sparkle, as the harsh winds of Star City grew quiet, softly blowing and waving through the trees like a sacred dance. It calmed (Y/N), seeing the trees wave back and forth. It had been a couple of months since she had gone on a date, her job keeping that part of her life empty. But she was excited for this one. She had only ever heard of good things of Felicity from her friends, and if everything went her way, work would not call her and she could actually make it to the end of the night.

As the wind blew, (Y/N) thanked her conscience for making her grab a jacket but cursed herself for wearing a short black dress that barely reached her knees. The tight pencil skirt may have kept her legs close together, but it made nothing better as her legs shivered. 

Shaking from nerves and chill, (Y/N) checked her phone, a text from Felicity appearing, letting her know that she was on her way. She was about to turn her phone back off when a familiar number appeared, calling her.

Sighing as she picked up, (Y/N) bit bitterly, “Yes?”

“Well, that’s no way to talk to your partner.”

“Sorry, Drake,” she sighed again. “How can I help you?”

“Has your date showed up yet?”

“No, but she’s on her way, why?”

“Just checking. Chief said if you were available, to check out our lead for the Crenshaw case.”

“Well, I’m busy, so I can’t go.”

“Alright, well I’m still going to go.”

“I know what you’re doing, Drake,” (Y/N) huffed. “You’re trying to guilt me into helping you so you don’t have to bring Kresminski.”

Drake sighed. “You got me. Look, I’m only trying to save you some trouble. We both know how hard it is to date with our hours.”

(Y/N) rubbed her temples, pulling her jacket in closer to her body. “I know, but I need this. Plus, I have a good feeling about this.”

“You said that last time and the guy ended up being a magician.”

“Yeah, okay, but this is different. I have heard nothing bad about Felicity and if that’s not a good sign, then I don’t know what is.”

“Fine,” her partner said. “Have a good date or whatever.” Before (Y/N) could reply, the phone call ended, leaving her by herself again. Although the wait wasn’t too long, Felicity showed up about five minutes later, looking like a beautiful girl in a dream. Something, that she told her, causing the blonde to blush and compliment (Y/N) in the same fashion. As (Y/N) thanked her, she held the door open and walked in after Felicity towards their table.

The date had been going well, neither a buzz from either girl’s phones, interrupting the pleasant conversation about the countryside and visiting Europe that they were having. In fact, there had been no peeps from either phone since sitting down. It was nice, quiet, almost too quiet. But neither girl said anything about it, instead opting to enjoy the company of each other over dinner, dessert, and a few glasses of rose. 

As the night sky grew darker and time ticked away, (Y/N) and Felicity lost themselves in each other. It was like the gods above were further intertwining their lives the later it got. Despite the night going so well, neither were prepared for the pullback to reality they received. Like a pack of wolves, a group of men, all dressed in black entered the restaurant, shouting and yelling for no one other, then Felicity Smoak.

“Where is Felicity Smoak!” the leader yelled. He had a black ski mask pulled over his face, as did the others, but his had red circles around the eyes. He held a shotgun, aimed at an elderly couple. Their eyes were wide in horror, probably praying that this would not be their last night.

Knowing better than to put a civilian in harm’s way, (Y/N) very carefully reached into her bag to grab her gun, whispering to Felicity to get to the ground and hide behind the table. They were sat in the back, so unless the men decided to venture further than the first few rows, no one would know she was there.

“What!” Felicity whispered yelled. “I am not getting on the ground!”

“Well, I am not putting you in danger!” (Y/N) whispered yelled back. “Now hide under the table!”

Felicity huffed, doing as her date said. “What are you going to do exactly? You are one person, and you have one small gun. Also, where did you get a gun?”

“I’m a cop, I always carry one with me. As for taking care of them, I have already texted for backup, so if we chill, we can avoid being drastic.”

“HEY!” (Y/N) quickly turned her head to the strained voice on her left side. It was the leader of the group, his gun in front of him and in the ready-to-use position. “WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO BACK THERE!”

(Y/N) felt her heart clutch. Backup wouldn’t be there for at least another ten minutes and Felicity was right, she only had one gun. But she couldn’t put her date into the view of those men, so with fake confidence, (Y/N) slipped her gun into the thigh holster she had that was luckily covered by her dress and stood up with her hands raised.

“My name is (Y/N) (Y/L/N), I am a detective with SCPD. If you do not put your guns down and let these people go, I will be forced to take you down.”

The men laughed at her, looking around themselves. There were at least seven of them, all with guns that could easily take her down with a single step. Yet, she held her ground, ready to grab her gun when the time came.

When the group’s laughter died down, the leader locked eyes with her. “You and what army?”

“Her and this army!” said a gruff voice from above. (Y/N) looked up to see something she would’ve never expected to see. The Green Arrow and his crew. They jumped in through the windows, shattering the glass. One of them, she believed to go by the name Black Canary, ran over to her, shielding her from any of the bullets that began to ring through the restaurant. The duo ran over to a nearby table, Black Canary telling her to stay hidden behind. (Y/N) began to protest, to tell the vigilante that she could help, but the woman in black only shook her head, insisting she stay behind the table until the whole ordeal was over. 

(Y/N)’s head began to run rampant with theories for how they all knew that the restaurant was in trouble. SCPD despised the Green Arrow and his fellow vigilantes, so it couldn’t have been that. She wasn’t hanging out with her best friend, Thea, whom she knew was the archer in red known as Speedy, so that was a no-go. Which meant there could’ve been only one possibility left. The person that this night seemed to center around, the woman who this group was after, (Y/N)’s date. Felicity Smoak.

But how did Felicity know the Green Arrow? Did she text him directly? Maybe she texted Thea, as she was the one that set them up. So, Felicity texted Thea and Thea told everyone else on the team? That seemed less likely as Thea wasn’t even here tonight. It was only three of the normal group: Black Canary, Spartan, and the Green Arrow. Maybe Thea called one of them. Or they’re all in one big group chat. Whatever the answer was it led back to Felicity all the same.

Having been lost in her thoughts, (Y/N) hadn’t even realized the fight had ended until a green glove appeared before her, helping her up from her crouched position. There, standing in front of her was someone she never thought she would meet face to face. The Green Arrow.

“Thanks,” he said, his voice as gruff as it was when he announced his arrival. 

“You are welcome?” (Y/N) replied, confused by his gesture.

“Keep an eye on her for me, will you?” he nodded behind her, causing (Y/N) to look back at the person he had been referring to. Her.

“I will.” she smiled, he nodded, and just as swiftly as they entered, he and his crew left. Brushing off her dress, (Y/N) walked over to Felicity, ready to get her out of here when SCPD rolled in, guns drawn. (Y/N) sighed, giving Felicity the “one-second” finger and walking over to the backup that arrived to tell them the story of what happened.

It wasn’t for another twenty minutes until (Y/N) and Felicity reunited after all the excitement. The duo walked hand in hand back to Felicity’s car in silence, both clouded by questions and wonderment that they weren’t sure they wanted the answers to. When the pair arrived, they both stood there, hands still held in each other, both unsure what to say. 

It wasn’t until (Y/N) leaned against Felicity’s car, setting off her car alarm did either one say anything. 

“Sorry, I---” (Y/N) tried to apologize as Felicity fumbled for her keys. (Y/N) stood tall again, her hands feeling cold without Felicity’s. 

“No it’s all good, I---” Finding her keys, Felicity ended the car’s whining. “I’m sorry.”

(Y/N) crossed her arms. “For what?”

“For the armed men that just endangered our lives. Your life. They were after me and I put you right in the middle of the situation.”

(Y/N) took a step towards the blonde woman, taking her hands into her own again. “First off, I endangered my own life by playing hero. You saved me with your unknown contact to the Green Arrow. Secondly, it’s not your fault, in any way, shape, or form. You couldn’t have known that they were going to be at Café L’Amour. And if you did, we would be having a very different conversation. You should not be sorry, for anything.”

“Do you think I have the ability to be evil?” 

“I think if you wanted to be evil, you would be an adorable villain.”

“I appreciate that.” Once again, silence overtook the conversation, leaving Felicity shivering in the cool autumn air. (Y/N), being the polite woman she was, quickly took off her own jacket, and wrapped it around Felicity, opting to be cold. Her date tried to say no to her kind gesture, but (Y/N) was persistent, saying she wasn’t even cold, even though it wasn’t true.

When (Y/N) had enough of the silence, she cleared her throat. “So, you know the Green Arrow?”

Felicity nodded, pulling the jacket tighter to her body. “Well, technically, if I’m being honest, I work with him. And the rest of Team Arrow. I’m actually one of the founding members of Team Arrow. I even have my own nickname. Overwatch.”

“Wow,” (Y/N) breathed. “That’s...a lot, but I’m gonna get over it and I’m over it. That makes a lot more sense. I thought you had texted Thea, but when I didn’t see her in the group, I tossed that theory out the window.”

Felicity paused. “Why would I have texted Thea?”

“Uh, you don’t have to hide her identity, Thea is my best friend. I know she’s Speedy.”

Felicity nodded, not even bothering to try and deflect (Y/N)’s statement. “So, you’re a cop?”

“Technically, I’m a detective.”

“You’re not going to arrest me for being a part of Star City’s most notorious vigilante group, are you?”

“That depends.”

“On what?”

“On whether or not you’re in that sort of thing.” (Y/N) grinned when her suggestion caused Felicity’s face to turn bright red. “I mean, we can test it out, tonight. If you’re up for it? My place is empty and no one, that I know of at least, will be barging in with a group of six men and shotguns, so we should be good.”

“Ah, well, uhm, I---” Felicity stumbled over her words, stopping to take a deep breath to compose herself. “I would love to.”

“Great, let’s get going, Ms. Smoak.”

“Lead the way, Ms.(Y/L/N).” Outside the air was quiet but inside (Y/N) (Y/L/N)’s apartment, sound raved and bounced off walls and wailed into the rooms next door. The night might have been a cool, calming wave of malcontent, but the morning was going to be a warm, sunray of bliss.

[maxine-drusilla-wayne]

Ok hey bitches sorry my stupid,lazy ass hasn’t posted and had only been rebloging other peoples random post that aren’t even fanfics but I’ve been thinking about starting a series!

Y’all:really bitch?🙄

Yuh ik sorry but I re read these fanfic series on Wattpad again and got inspired soo!..

I’m adding yall ocs! Only if y’all want tho and I’ll tell people who the oc belongs to at the end/bottom of the chapter you oc arrives in!

I’m thinking of making it a Dinahbabs series!

And with this one I promise I’ll actually post on time(whenever y’all want) for not updating my other series and even try to update the other two by tonight! Like it’s summer and I’m not busy😑why do I do this with even my series on Inkitt and haven’t updating those in months? Idfk know but I really want too!

Basically just message me if you want it to be in at anytime or a certain chapter and I’ll do it! I’m sick of being lazy! Or at least slacking off!

Just tell me they’re names,strength,if they’re related to someone and a specific feature if you don’t have a face claim. I’ll even put that if you want!

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Hi there! this is the start of a new dick grayson x fem!reader. I’m pretty excited about it. I know my writing is bad here, personally I think it’s because I was writing in past tense, so hopefully it will get better as we go on! I am open to any criticism, just please make sure it is constructive criticism! Also I am not used to the tumblr format, as I am a Ao3 writer, so bare with me :)

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Prologue

Gotham city hospital, February 2nd, 1997, 3:00 pm EDT

Dinah Drake was cradling her newly born child. Her husband, Larry Lance, wasn’t able to make it to the hospital so instead, her ten-year-old daughter, also named Dinah, was the one asking to hold the newborn. “Of course, Dinah, just remember to support her head.” The mother said passing the new child to her firstborn. The ten-year-old just smiled and nodded, her attention already on her little sister. The nurse smiled at the sight she then pointed out “She doesn’t have a name yet” The second time mother replied “I was waiting for my husband to get here-” The ten-year-old quickly interrupted her mother and said “Y/n, her names y/n” “Y/n” Dinah Drake verified.

The Lance residence, July 6th, 2005, 1:00 am EDT

You woke up to the sound of your sister using her canary cry. Worried, you rushed downstairs and saw your mom and dad on the floor bleeding. You looked around and saw a man with blonde hair and a hockey mask on his face fighting your sister. “DINAH!” you yelled worried for your sister. “Y/N GET OUT OF HERE” Dinah commanded. You quickly turned to run to the front door. You were almost there when you were forced to turn around. You now face to face with a woman with black face paint on half of her face and a black and yellow bodysuit. “Sorry sweetie but we were told to leave no survivors” she wickedly whispered into your ear. She then reached for one of her knives. You took this as your chance to scream for help. You screamed and screamed because your life depended on it. You closed your eyes hoping that maybe a canary cry would accrue. Your throat started to burn. You heard your sister yell your name so you opened your eyes. The woman and the man were against your living room wall. Your sister ran towards you. “Y/n are you ok,” she asked kneeling to your height. You looked around the room and saw your parents’ lifeless bodies. It was then that you realized what had happened. ’Who were those people?’ You and your sister both turn to look at the police sirens that can be heard in the distance.

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Pairing: Dinah Drake x reader

Request: "Same person who asked about the Dinah Drake can you do were her and fem reader are best friends but they like each other and reader is apart of team arrow and get hurt on a mission and Dinah confesses that she likes reader and they are now girlfriends" | Requested by Anonymous

A/N: I'm gonna be honest when saying I'm not sure how well I can write Dinah. I had to do a bunch of research on her character because I forgot a lot of Arrow. So... I really hope this doesn't turn out being ooc.

Summary: You’re often putting yourself in unnecessary danger. But this time, it’s actually worth it.

Warnings: Fire, Light Cursing, Injury, Implied Making-Out

Word Count: ~2.3k

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Dodging a falling pillar, you jumped over some debris and spirited through the flames that seemed to be engulfing everything around you. You rolled your eyes in anticipation at the lecture you knew was waiting for you when you met back up with Dinah.

Even now when it felt like the mission you were on couldn’t get any worse, it did. The stairway you came up was consumed by the raging fire, set by one of the idiot’s you and your partner were sent to catch. Now making the window your only exit.

Looking behind you for the final time, confirming that this was the best option. You took a running start before holding your breath, and jumping through the open window onto the rooftop below.

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“Why the hell would you think jumping off a building was your best option?”

“Don’t act like you’ve never done it before.” You shot back. When you and Dinah met up at the rendezvous, your previous prediction was confirmed when you saw the metaphorical steam blasting out of her ears.

“I do it because I know there isn’t a ten foot drop in between the two!” She retorted walking behind you into the empty Arrowcave, which some team members still refused to call it.

Stopping in your tracks to cross your arms and face her you asked, “What would you rather I had done? It was either jump out the window or be burnt alive. And I don’t know about you, but the second option didn’t sound very appealing at that moment. But being here now makes me wish I reconsidered.”

Dinah scoffed and mirrored your position, “You take too many risks,” she deadpanned.

“Yet I’m still here to tell the story.”

She glared at you, then her stance softened at the sight of a burn on your neck. 

Frowning at her distraught expression, you looped your arm with hers and led you both towards the medical cabinet. Hoping to salvage the night, you joked, “Now let's get cleaned up. We have four Hunger Games movies with our names on them.”

While you jumped up to sit on the table, she rolled her eyes yet the smile forming on her face contradicted that action. “We watch those same four movies twice a month. You always fall asleep before the end of Mockingjay Part 1.”

You put your hand over your heart in mock offense while she grabbed some ointment from the cabinet, “It’s not my fault that Gale’s effortlessly good looks lull me to sleep.”

She gave you a pointed look, “Or maybe it’s because you always insist on starting the movies at one a.m.”

You lightly slapped her shoulder, making her chuckle before dabbing some burn cream on her finger. You tilted your head to the side, giving her access to your neck.

Trying not to focus on her lips puckered in concentration as she applied the cold salve. Instead, you fixated on controlling your breathing with the woman of your affection in such close vicinity.

You and Dinah being close to each other wasn’t a rare occurrence. But most times she was preoccupied, so you could stare as much as you wanted. However, refusing to take your eyes off her lips would raise some red flags, so you decided that a random nick on the wall was more interesting.

When Dinah finally finished remedying your burn, she pulled away from your neck, lingering a couple seconds longer than necessary. 

“Good news, you’ll survive.”

You chuckled before looking at Dinah, trying to mask the adoration in your eyes, “Thanks Doc, now off to our marathon.”

Dinah smiled at you as you hopped off the table and skipped towards the door. Holding your arm out for her to loop her’s through, you both walked out of headquarters.

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Laying with your arm propped up on the armrest of your couch and Dinah’s head in your lap, you couldn’t help but fondly sigh at the television screen, “I love how he didn’t hesitate when telling her how he feels. He just kissed her without hours of tension. Peeta still won’t tell her, and I mean seriously confess without the cameras watching.”

Without taking her eyes off of a movie she’s seen with you dozens of times, Dinah slightly tensed in your lap, replying, “What if he’s afraid?”

Pondering the question for a second, you subconsciously started playing with her hair. Not that she ever minded. “He’ll never know if she feels the same unless he tells her.”

You felt your stomach tighten in guilt when thinking about how similar your and Peeta’s situations were… kinda. Minus the whole dystopian future, fake romance part.

Moving her head to look up at you, Dinah said, “He doesn’t want to sacrifice their friendship.”

The movie was at the back of your mind when you looked into Dinah’s eyes and whispered, “They could end up more than friends though.”

With her eyes staring into yours, you tried to cover up the hidden meaning to your words, “Well, only if she doesn’t fall for tall, dark and handsome.”

You’ve watched the trilogy almost a million times and know that Katniss does end up with Peeta and not Gale, but you can’t help but root for the friends to lovers trope. You were going through the same construct with Dinah, and you hoped the odds were ever in your favor.

The woman in your lap gave you a warm smile, but before you could be sucked in, you focused back on the movie. Feeling her cuddle further into you, she dozed off with you eventually following her into a slumber, your hands still resting in her hair.

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Gunshots echoed in the abandoned warehouse the team was infiltrating and you instinctively ducked at the sound. 

Seeing arrows and bullets flying, you reached to your utility belt to find your weapon of choice, ninja stars. Furrowing your eyebrows when you felt nothing, you let out a groan and string of curses when you remembered the day before when you took half of them out to be cleaned.

Having no time to linger on regret, you checked for an opening before sprinting to the doors of the building, the team having already alerted the police of the gang’s whereabouts. 

Your head flew to the right when you heard Dinah’s scream and saw her struggling to fight off five men with her batons.

Without a second of hesitance, you darted to where she was, your pace only slowing to grab an abandoned metal pipe. 

Gripping both hands around the unconventional weapon, you swung it against the back of one unlucky gang member’s head. Unfortunately, knocking out the one, alerted the four remaining of your presence.

But all you could think of was the flutter of your heart when your partner smiled at your assistance. Trying to mask your affection, you quipped, “I’m offended you didn’t invite me to the party.”

Dinah snorted before ducking out the way of a criminal, simultaneously remarking, “If you think this is a party, you need to go to better parties.”

“Maybe you could take me to one.” 

Kicking his legs from under him, you hit another guy with the pipe. You gave it a twirl in your hand and smirked at it’s unanticipated usefulness. Before Dinah could come up with a retort, the breath was knocked out of her by another gangster.

When hearing Dinah’s groan, you swiftly knocked out the person you were dealing with and ran over to her, putting yourself in between her and the at least six and a half foot man.

Your eyebrows raised and mouth gaped at his impressive height, but nevertheless, you slammed the pipe into his side. Only for you to lose your grip on the conduit, making it fall to the ground. The man only smirked, punching you in the gut.

Stumbling back, but refusing to accept defeat, you regained your footing. Just as you managed to square your shoulders, about to strike, he delivered another blow to your side. Your arms only being injured in your effort to block.

Normally, you were able to take down criminals regardless of their size. But instead of fighting techniques and organized attacks, your thoughts were swarmed with the fact that Dinah was in danger. 

Wobbling on your feet, once again not wanting to stay down and put your ally in harm’s way. You stood your ground, facing the attacker who was only getting pleasure from your stubbornness.

Luckily, before any more damage could be done. A sonic scream cut through the air, slamming the man into the door. Still swaying on your feet, silently thanking Felicity for the Canary cancelling earbuds, you lazily smiled at your savior.

“I totally had that.”

Dinah gave you an incredulous look, letting out a laugh, “Right. Well excuse me for intervening, I couldn’t let you have all the fun.”

You rolled your eyes and attempted to walk, only to be met by a piercing pain at your side as it stretched. Groaning and softly putting pressure on your torso, attempting to assess the damage the best you could at the time, you winced when you felt what would become a nasty bruise.

Dinah furrowed her eyebrows and frowned at your expression and came over to your uninjured side, looping her arm around you so you could lean on her.

Feeling your heartbeat quicken, you shrugged off her assistance, giving her a reassuring smile. “Thank you for your help but he did not punch my kneecaps in. I can walk completely fine.”

Dinah rolled her eyes at your sarcasm and gave a dry laugh, “Well you just got your ass kicked, I’m going to help you whether you like it or not.”

“If you would so desperately like to help, then I would be willing to accept an ice cream dinner.”

Dinah jokingly scoffed, “You’re a child.”

Ignoring the pain in your abdomen, you gave a wide simile, “That wasn’t a no.”

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“That really was one of the stupidest things you’ve ever done.”

You huffed and crossed your arms, looking at Dinah who was bandaging your side. 

If you knew that she would give you a lecture the moment you stepped inside the door of your apartment, you wouldn’t have invited her in. Well, you would have. But you were definitely (slightly) annoyed.

“Come on,” you groaned gesturing to the television, “How are you still complaining when we just saw Liam Hemsworth’s abs.”

Grabbing your jaw to turn it facing her, Dinah stared you in the eyes with a newfound seriousness. In retaliation, you puckered your lips imitating a duck face. She let go of your face after determining that you would listen.

“I could have lost you, you shouldn’t have put yourself in danger like that.”

At her words and grave tone your shoulders dropped, realizing how much the situation had affected her. While you hated making Dinah feel bad in any capacity, you don’t regret risking your life for hers.

Looking her in the eye and removing any playfulness from your tone, you confessed, “I would do it over and over again, as many times as I needed to.”

Dinah dropped her gaze, rubbing her hands over her face. Sighing in frustration, she mumbled, “Why?”

Lowering your head and pulling your knees up on the couch you muttered to yourself, “Because, it’s you,” But she heard.

And when she heard what you said, it changed everything. She realized that she couldn’t have you risking your life for hers and it meaning nothing. She was willing to sacrifice your friendship if there was a possibility you could become more than a friend.

Leaning forward into you, Dinah clutched your face into her hands and pressed your lips into hers. Spilling all the love she’s built up into that one kiss, hoping it wouldn’t be the last.

You melted into her arms, and in the back of your mind, you were cheering for something finally happening that you felt like you were waiting centuries for. That she felt what you felt.

Not wanting it to be over, but needing to explain herself, Dinah shyly pulled away. 

You gaped at her taking in shallow breaths. Wondering if the last few seconds had been a dream. Not being surprised if it were, as you’ve fantasized that exact moment.

“Thank you.”

You’re eyes widened at your words. Not knowing why out of all the things, you thanked her. Attempting to fix your mistake, you sputtered, “I mean, not thanks. But I liked that.”

You mentally facepalmed at your terrible recovery.

Dinah laughed at your speechless state, not having seen you in it many times, “Now, promise me you won’t do senseless things like that ever again.”

You hurriedly nodded, “If you kiss me again, I’ll do whatever you want.”

Dinah smirked, pulling you into her, being mindful of your injury, “Well when you put it that way,” She started, pressing her nose against yours as you grinned at the closeness, “That can definitely be arranged.”

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[talatomaz]

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ddlg, mdlg, anal, pet play, incest, spitting, scat, piss play, blood kink

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[dimitrescus-bitch]

Can you do a dom Dinah drake x fem reader were Dinah gets jealous of someone who is flirting with reader and she takes her home and show who she belongs to

ok

[redhairedwolfwitch]

I have a question I know you are in a mood of doing One Chicago but are you still going to continue ( Vermillion Grove Dinah Drake x Fem!Baby!Lance!Reader) because I liked the the ones you already did

Depends on how much I wrote back when I was doing it since I’ve forgotten where I was going with it. I think what I wrote is saved on my laptop but the quality might dip because I’ve forgotten what I originally planned since I’ve not opened the document since April...

Apparently there was going to be a chapter 3B called California? but I didn’t write anything for it, just the title, whoops...

[onegayastronaut]

Hidden Feelings (Dinah Drake x Reader)

Requested by anon: Dinah Drake x agent fem reader fic with smut and fluff? Where Dinah is really protective of R and is afraid of losing her because she loves her but doesn't know how to tell Y/N.

Word count: 1844

Dinah looked out of her office at the young agent who just walked into her precinct. You were the cutest person that ARGUS had hired, and let’s be honest, no one in the entire police force, could compare to how cute you were. Ever since you had been assigned to work with her, Dinah had been filled with the need to protect you. Whether it be when you were out canvassing for a case or going out on a specific mission, she wanted to go with you just to make sure that you’re safe. Dinah was just making sure that a fellow law enforcement officer was safe, that was all.

She was so lost in thought that she didn’t notice that you had already walked to her door and was talking about the mission you needed her for. You already had the layout of the building in front of her and was pointing to various exit points.

“I’m sorry, could you say that again?” Dinah leaned forward and promised to pay attention this time around. She enjoyed the fact that you seemed to stutter when she leaned closer to you and how you couldn’t keep your eyes off of her. As you continued with the plan, her mind couldn’t help but wander around and think about how perfectly your hand would fit with hers if she just reached over.

Getting ready to go out on a drug bust was like a mission in and of itself. After getting her own vest on, Dinah went over to check on you to see if everything was fine. You were almost finished with getting everything ready, you just had a few straps on your bulletproof vest that you needed help getting tied. Dinah couldn’t help but feel a strange warmth spread in her chest as she looked at you. There was just something about you that made her want to protect you. It made no sense to her at first, but now she knew why she had been feeling this way: she wanted to be with you, as more than friends or colleagues. There was just the problem of telling you: her last relationship did not end well, and she wasn’t sure if you felt the same way.

Shaking off these distracting thoughts from her head, Dinah walked over to you and said, “Let me help you with that.” Her hands quickly bound the remaining straps on your vest, and she patted your back to signal that she was done.

“Thanks!” You gave Dinah a megawatt smile as you turned around. Despite trying to keep calm and collected, Dinah couldn’t help but blush when you maintained eye contact.

Trying to distract from the fact that she was flustered, Dinah curtly said, “It’s time to go.” She made a quick exit before she could embarrass herself further. Your smile was going to be the end of her, she just knew it.

Riding in the same police truck was a quiet affair, but it wasn’t the uncomfortable kind of silence. You snuck peeks at Dinah from time to time, and you caught her staring at you on more than one occasion. If you didn’t know any better you would have assumed that she liked you, but you quickly dispelled any such thoughts. There was no way someone as pretty, talented, and amazing as Dinah would see you as anything other than a colleague. Anything other than that was ridiculous. Why would Dinah ever like you when there were so many pretty girls out there she could be with?

You were promptly interrupted from your inner musings when the truck stopped, signaling the end of your ride. Before you even had time to untie your seatbelt, Dinah had already jumped off the truck and extended a hand to help you off.

“When we enter the building, I’ll take the lead with you.” Even though the two of you had gone over the plan several times, Dinah still seemed nervous.

“We’re going to be okay, Dinah. Nothing to worry about.”

As you and the rest of the team entered the building, you could feel Dinah close behind you. This was not the first time that you could feel Dinah pretty much hovering behind you during a mission. Whenever you were out on a mission with Dinah, she seemed like she wanted to protect you from whatever was on the other side of the door. Even though you appreciated the gesture, you could take care of yourself. There was a reason why you were the youngest agent to be recruited by Argus.

After going through several rooms, it seemed like this building was empty. You were fairly pissed that the information you had didn’t pan out, and you lowered your gun and curled your hand into a fist in frustration. Just as you turned a corner, a slab of wood came swinging towards your head. There was no more time to do anything else before you were tackled by the person that was holed up in the building. You felt a sharp pain in your back as you were slammed against the wall, and you kicked at the person more out of instinct than anything else. The man went down with a grunt of pain, and this gave you a chance to land a heavy blow to the man’s head and knock him out. You took a second to catch your breath before putting handcuffs on this guy. A series of heavy footsteps signaled the arrival of the police captain.

“What happened? Are you okay?” Dinah looked worried.

“No, I’m fine. This guy just caught me by surprise, is all.” You were very aware that there was a cut on your lip that was bleeding profusely, and the back of your head was aching from where the guy had slammed you against the wall. “Let’s get this guy into custody and question him.”

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As it turns out, the phrase “no honor amongst thieves” did not apply to all criminals. Either out of fear or loyalty, the man who attacked you refused to say a word. You were exhausted, but you wanted to see this to the end. Right when you stepped out of the interrogation room, Dinah pulled you into her office.

“Here, let me take a look at that.” Dinah touched your face as she looked at the scratches on your face.

“No, I’m fine. I just needed to take a break.”

“You’ve been at him for hours. It’s time to get home and take a break. You’ve done more than enough today.” Dinah dragged you off to an abandoned part of the precinct. Pressing you against the wall, she gave you a rough kiss.

“What the hell, Dinah?”

“I’ve been wanting to do this for a while, and seeing the way you handled yourself today made me feel like this was urgent.”

You could feel your face heating up at the fact that Dinah thought you were hot, but you decided that talking is probably not what she had in mind at the moment. So instead of asking her more questions, you pulled Dinah closer as you kissed her back.

Dinah took your kiss as permission to have her lips explore your neck as her hands went down your body. Her hands quickly unzipped your pants, and her fingers easily slid their way into your pants. It didn’t take long for her hands to work their magic on you, and Dinah silenced your moans by kissing you. After you rode out your orgasm on her fingers, Dinah removed her hands and smirked at you.

“How did that feel?”

“Don’t be a tease. You know exactly how that made me feel.” You wanted to be embarrassed at how quickly Dinah made you cum, but it would be a lie to say that you regretted it for one second. However, for all the fun that you just had, a frown appeared on Dinah’s face, and it seemed like she couldn’t look up and meet your eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Something was clearly bothering Dinah, and you were determined to find out what was going on. You wanted to make Dinah feel better, no matter what.

“Nothing. Nothing’s wrong.” Dinah’s voice was uncharacteristically quiet as she told you what to do.

“I don’t believe you.”

“Well, what do you want me to say? I should have been there to protect you, but I wasn’t. That man could have seriously hurt you, and I would not have been able to do anything about it. I can’t imagine what I would do it --” Dinah stopped herself from going any further.

After what seemed like the longest time, you softly asked, “If what, Dinah?”

Dinah couldn’t look at you as she mumbled, “I don’t know what I would have done if I lost you. That’s why I've been acting like this for the past few weeks. You've become such a big part of my life, I can't imagine being without you. I think I might have feelings for you, but I don't know if you like me the way I like you.” Dinah’s voice got louder and stronger as she went on like she was afraid she would stop herself if she gave herself time to think.

At first, you didn't know what to say. The fact that Dinah liked you as more than a friend or a colleague was more than what your brain could handle. However, you didn't want the silence to stretch on for an extended period of time. You didn’t know what to say to make her feel better, so you settled for touching her face. Her jawline was more perfect when your hand was touching it, but that was just your personal opinion. You loved the fact that Dinah seemed to lean into your touch, and Dinah moved her face a little bit to kiss your hand.

“Well, the good thing is, you’ve managed to make me feel a lot better with what we were just doing.” You loved how teasing Dinah caused her to blush again as she finished bandaging up your head and lip. Right when her hand brushed your lip, she leaned in closer to check if she had brushed the right place. You could see every detail on her face, and before you could stop yourself, you leaned in and gave Dinah a soft kiss. Dinah looked shocked at first, but she quickly kissed you back.

“Are you sure about this? I don’t want you to feel pressured into being with me just because I told you about my feelings, and we can take this as slow as you want-” You interrupted her rambling with another kiss, this time making it last.

“How about we take this conversation into a more private area? We can resume our previous activities in my apartment, being here is making me feel a bit exposed.” You couldn’t stop but stare at how your fingers intertwined with hers as the two of you walked hand in hand. It felt perfect. She was perfect.

[talatomaz]

sparring | dinah drake x fem!reader

a/n: what a surprise. another dinah drake x fem!reader fic

requested by anon: “could you write a dinah x reader where they have the night off from vigilante stuff and decide to train together and then dinah keeps overpowering reader and then it gets smutty in the end”

warnings: mentions of death (very minor) smut - kinda dom/sub dynamic, soft dom!dinah, oral/fingering (r receiving), tribbing

word count: 2k

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“Oof”

You let out as your back hit the mat beneath you. The evening had been a slow one so Oliver sent you all home, but instead, you and Dinah decided to spar at H.I.V.E’s old headquarters and, to be honest, you were rethinking that decision since you were getting your ass handed to you by Dinah.

You often sparred with Dinah but each time you did, she always seemed to become more and more determined, always trying to get one up on you and pin you down.

You were intrigued by this side of her.

As soon as you regained your footing, Dinah attacked again, this time trying to grab you. You ducked underneath her arm and when you moved, she lunged towards you and grabbed your shoulder.

In one quick motion, still holding your shoulder; she turned and threw you over her shoulder back onto the mat with a thud.

She had used your weight against you, and you were very impressed, but also slightly turned on.

When Dinah took the time to celebrate her victory, you looked up at her and took her in. She was so strong, so beautiful. She had gone through so much shit, and here she was, laughter lighting up her blindingly captivating, hazel eyes.

After her mini celebration, you sat up and winced slightly causing Dinah to face you and kneel down above you.

Just what you intended.

“Shit. Did I hurt you?” She asked, concerned.

Instead of answering, you swiped at her arm, which was supporting her weight above you, causing her to fall on top of you.

You used this to catch her off guard so you could pin her down so she mirrored the position you had just been in.

It only took her a moment to realise that you were currently straddling her.

A blush rose to her cheeks, “You seem a little distracted, Drake. What’s on your mind?’, you smirked.

Before you could hear Dinah’s answer, she grabbed your wrists and pushed herself up, until you were pinned to the ground once again.

You let out another “oof” as the unexpected landing made air escape your lungs.

“It seems to me that you are the one who is distracted, y/n. Why is that?” She whispered tauntingly.

Her lips brushed your neck as she spoke and you shivered, making Dinah smirk with triumph. She had you caught in a compromising position, but you weren’t going to give up without a fight.

You made a small noise of discomfort and Dinah instantly loosened her grip.

Just like you knew she would.

“Shit. Sorry, I-Wait-“

Before she could realise her mistake, you twisted yourself free and moved to stand above the vigilante.

“How did I fall for that again? You know, that’s mean. I thought I hurt you.” Dinah huffed as you leaned down to pull her to her feet.

“All’s fair in a fight” You shrugged as you stood opposite one another.

“That is true” She said, looking down.

Then, in a sudden, Dinah pushed you against the wall, trapping you in her arms.

You locked eyes, chests heaving. Your proximity once again dawned on you both and although you knew you could easily get yourself out of this situation, you were in no hurry.

You both said nothing. The taunts and smirks were gone now and left you only staring at each other.

You stayed like this for a while, taking the time to re-learn the other’s features. You relaxed your shoulders, as Dinah’s hands slid down your arms, her fingertips brushing against your soft, tanned skin.

“When did you get this?”

Dinah brought her hand up to your ribcage and when she traced the small rose tattoo, you shivered under her touch, making the former smirk.

“After my Mum died. It was her favourite flower.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. You didn’t know.”

There was a silence between you for a few moments before you spoke again.

“You’re an amazing fighter.”

“Could say the same about you. We should definitely train together more.”

“I think that’s a great idea. You could teach me so much.”

Dinah bit her lip as she grinned, “That I can do.”

Your eyes flickered down to her lips and then back up to her eyes. You were both still very close together and you couldn’t help but blush at the beautiful woman in front of you.

Then you noticed her eyes linger over your body as her plump, pink bottom lip was caught between her teeth where it had been bitten a dark red. Her hazel eyes were now dark and filled with lust as she stared at you.

“Dinah,” you breathed out heavily but she didn’t respond, she just stared at you. “What?”

She leaned in to whisper in your ear, “I love the way my name sounds in your mouth.”

If you weren’t red before, you definitely were now.

Your lips parted, shocked at her words and before you could say something back, Dinah leaned in and kissed you. She brought her hand to your back as you brought yours to the back of her neck, pulling her closer.

When you and Dinah pulled away and stared into each other’s eyes, you both knew that one kiss would never be enough.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time.” She said, her forehead resting against yours.

“And I’ve wanted you to do that for a long time.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked, pulling back to face you.

“Didn’t think you liked me.” You shrugged.

“Are you kidding me? You’re fucking incredible...and I want to show you how much.”

She roughly pushed you back against the wall and began kissing you again. She kissed down your neck, her hands roaming over your sports bra and leggings. Then you groaned when she cupped your rear and grabbed your legs, which you wrapped around her waist. Then she took you to her bed and playfully threw you on top of it.

She climbed onto the bed, discarding her shirt as you did the same and you inhaled a deep breath when you saw her.

She looked absolutely gorgeous.

I mean, she was stunning anyway, but seeing her naked just made you melt.

“Lift.”

Dinah ordered and you complied and allowed her to take your leggings off of you, leaving you in just your underwear.

She gently cupped your breast causing you to moan lightly. Then her thumb brushed against your nipple and you couldn’t think at all.

Your heart pounded like a thousand drums, all sensation centering where she touched you. And where she didn’t.

You moaned when you felt her pinch your nipple lightly. Your own hands slid up and down Dinah’s body until they rested on her hips, drawing her closer. She groaned against your ear.

The pressure between your legs soon became an ache so you turned your head, seeking her warm mouth. She devoured you with open-mouthed kisses that left you shaking and wanting. Her tongue slid against your bottom lip, seeking access, which you happily granted.

Then you reached around her, your hands clasping the back of her neck. You pulled yourself higher against the vigilante, vaguely aware of the whimpers of frustration that were being torn from your own throat.

Dinah lifted her head, breaking the kiss, and your heart stopped. Her light eyes were now dark with unhidden want. The only sound that could be heard in the stillness of the room was the sound of your heavy breaths.

“Are you sure?” You heard Dinah murmur.

“Never been more sure of anything in my life.”

You breathed out and suddenly her mouth was on yours again. Hot. Wet. Demanding. Then her mouth lowered to your breast and you felt her warm breath on your skin.

“Say it,” She murmured.

She was going to tease you to death.

You moaned, arching your back, trying to get some contact from Dinah’s mouth on your breast.

“Please,” you lifted your hips, trying to relieve some of the pressure between your legs, but she didn’t give in.

“Say it,” She repeated, kissing the gap in between your breasts.

“Fuck me, Dinah Drake.” You breathed out.

Almost immediately, her mouth enclosed around your nipple and she sucked. You arched your back as you moaned, feeling the pressure between your legs build even more.

“Fuck, Dinah.”

Your hands wrapped around her neck, drawing her closer. Deeper.

When her hand fell to your thigh and grazed up to your core, you arched your neck. Dinah took full advantage and attached her lips to your pulse point which elicited a moan from you.

Then her hand cupped your clothed core and you jerked forward into her hand, the contact startling you. You felt her smirk against your mouth.

“Lift.”

You obeyed as Dinah took off your underwear. Then she ran a finger through your folds and you had to bite your lip to stop yourself from moaning.

“Fuck. You’re so wet.” She groaned which travelled straight between your legs.

She continued to run her fingers through your folds before bringing her thumb to your clit, pressing against it. A moan slipped past your mouth before you could stop it.

“That was the hottest shit I’ve ever heard.”

Then she slipped a finger into your core and began to thrust in and out, then she added another finger, and then another, until you were a writhing mess.

Just as you were about to come, she drew her hand from you and brought it to her lips, licking her fingers clean. Before you could groan at her, she began to kiss up your thigh, until she reached your core.

Without warning, she licked a long stride up your lips, making you jump in surprise. Then she began to eat you out and fuck you with her fingers as you moaned in pleasure.

But the pleasure soon became intense, too intense. Sensation began to coil, your muscles contracting around her fingers and her thrusts became faster, harder, and determined to make sure you had it all, she sucked your clit.

“Come for me, baby.” Her raspy, warm voice against you, caused the coil in you to grow even tighter.

“Let it happen. Let me see you. Feel you. Please, y/n.”

The ‘please’ threw you over the edge as the coil suddenly sprang free, causing you to arch against her, simultaneously trying to get closer and away from her hands and mouth.

“Dinah.” You moaned, then your body fell back to the bed, breathing hard.

After catching your breath, you flipped positions so Dinah was beneath you and you saw her eyes now almost black with need.

You lowered your head to her breasts, and bit lightly across her skin, making her groan. Whilst doing so, you also took off her leggings and threw them somewhere in the vicinity of the bed.

Then you slowly rotated your hips into hers, drawing a whimper from Dinah’s throat. She grabbed your head and brought it to her mouth so she could kiss you. Her tongue slipped into your mouth as she sucked your bottom lip, lightly nipping it.

You moaned softly and Dinah grabbed your ass, helping you move and she smiled when your head fell back in pleasure.

Subconsciously, you began to grind your hips against hers, making Dinah pant beneath you.

“Fuck. Keep doing that, baby.” Dinah said, lifting her hips to meet each thrust.

Then, even though it was killing you do so, you slowed your hips, wanting to tease Dinah. You continued the slow grinding of your hips making Dinah moan in frustration underneath you.

“Shit, y/n. Please.”

Her pleading broke the thin thread you had on your control and with Dinah’s hands still on you, you began to move faster, picking up the pace, giving both you and Dinah what you wanted. Need overtook control. Your thrusts became more erratic, faster, harder.

“Fuck. Y/n.” Dinah moaned and you knew she was about to come.

Then she wrapped her hands around your neck and pulled you in for the hottest kiss you had ever had. It was both demanding and passionate, laced with desire.

That kiss was the breaking point and you both came simultaneously, bodies arched, your names on each other’s lips. Then you fell on top of Dinah and stayed there.

Your breath came out in hot little pants against Dinah’s chest and she brushed the hair away from your face.

“We need to train together more often.”

“Definitely.”

[supervoldejaygent]

Hey you do the show Arrow right so can do a Dinah drake x fem reader you can put whatever you like please and thank you

You got it (:

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Hypothermia - Dinah Drake x Fem!Reader

A/n: I did research on hypothermia beforehand but if any of it isn’t correct, I’m sorry, I tried, I’m not an expert at all. Also its Dinah Drake x Fem!Reader but there’s some Black Siren friendshipness, because I adore her and her earth 1 counterpart with my existence. 

“Where is she?”

“We don’t know, her comms cut out after we heard a yelp and for whatever reason I can’t track her.” Felicity replied, typing away frantically at the computers as Curtis worked next to her doing the exact same thing.

“Felicity, she could end up being one of his next victims!”

“I know that, every one of his victims have been killed from hypothermia since he’s locking them in an industrial freezer...” Felicity mumbled, having a brainwave.

“What? You have something?” Rene questioned, coming over to the computers.

“He has to be using freezers that are large enough for humans to be in, have enough electricity and be hidden well enough that there have been no witnesses... I have three possible locations but there’s infra-red signatures at all three... You’ll have to split up and be fast, the longer Y/n is in the freezer, the more her body temperature will drop...”

“She could die you mean...” Siren replied quietly, almost hesitating to even speak.

“If her body temperature drops below 32oC, she may pass out then her body will shut down... take some blankets and something sugary... but don’t heat her up too quickly because it her heart could stop...” Curtis explained as Team Arrow split up, Oliver and John, Rene and Curtis, Dinah and Siren.

///

“We’re at the location but there’s nothing here, place is cleared out and the freezer isn’t even on! Where the hell is she?” Rene announced over the comns.

“Oliver, John, do you have her?”

“Negative, just his goons meaning the freezer was a decoy-”

“We’ve found her!” Siren exclaimed over the comms causing everyone else to pause, waiting.

///

“You think she’ll be here?”

“We’ve knocked out enough guards and he’s not here himself so... help me open this.” Dinah replied, yanking the door of the freezer open.

“We’ve found her!” Siren exclaimed over the comms as Dinah ran in, gently picking you up and carrying you out of the freezer. Siren threw a blanket on the floor for you to be placed on.

“Is she okay? She’s barely conscious...”

“...tired...” You mumbled, almost inaudible as Dinah laid you down on the blanket, holding you close to her as Siren threw another blanket over the pair of you.

“Y/n I need you to try and stay awake... hey, its okay, we’re here.” Dinah began, carefully removing the clothing you had on that was wet before a towel hit her in the face, courtesy of Siren. Dinah glared at Siren who just shrugged before unpacking the other bits to keep you warm, Dinah dried at your face before noticing Siren getting up to check the perimeter.

“The others are coming but Y/n’s body temperature is still too low... I’ll keep her warm...” Dinah mumbled, humming gently as you looked at her through hooded eyes, a giddy smile on your face before you frowned slightly.

“...Dinah? What, are you doing?” You questioned, almost confusedly as you felt Dinah’s breath on your neck.

“Keeping you warm silly, Y/n I need you to stay awake...” Dinah whispered, her jacket wrapped around your shoulders as her bare arms wrapped around yours, the blanket squishing the two of you together as you shivered.

“Think you can swallow something soon?” Siren questioned as she returned, holding a thermos of what looked like hot chocolate as you pressed your face into Dinah’s neck causing her to tense and blush.

“You know, Drake, I can’t tell if you’re blushing or cold right now.” Siren replied, throwing another blanket over the pair of you before watching as Dinah sat up with you in her lap, holding onto her like a koala holding onto a tree. Dinah wrapped the blankets around the pair of you as you rested your head on her shoulder, letting out a breath that was visible.

“Why the hell is that damn freezer door open?” Siren growled, getting up to shut it as Dinah took the thermos into her hands, helping you sip the drink.

“...pretty...” You mumbled after a while, clearly tired about the entire experience as Dinah looked at you concerned.

“Y/n I need you to stay awake until we can get you to Dr Schwartz for medical attention.” You were still slightly cold but less pale than before, still shivering as you pressed your face into Dinah’s neck, clinging to her like she was a teddy bear.

“You guys okay?” John questioned as he walked in, making Siren glare.

“What took you so long?” Siren snarked causing John to sigh.

“He had a decoy freezer surrounded by guards so we had to fight them. Rene and Curtis went to Starling General to prep Dr Schwartz. We better get Y/n medical attention although she seems perfectly content using Dinah as a teddy bear.” John replied causing Dinah to blush more, Siren lightly smirking at the statement.

///

“You’re lucky you got to her when you did, her condition would have deteriorated had she have fallen unconscious. Y/n had hypothermia as her body temperature dropped to between 32-35oC... make sure she layers up and eats that chocolate bar Ms Smoak gave her...” Dr Schwartz explained, noticing you still holding the blanket tightly around you before a hoodie smacked you in the head, courtesy of Siren who gave you an apologetic look.

“Is that mine?” Dinah questioned as she noticed you pulling it on, tugging the toggles of the hood to close the hood around your head more.

“You weren’t wearing it .You heard Dr Schwartz. Layers.”

“Like an onion...” You mumbled, yawning before curling up in the hoodie.

“Smells nice. Smells like Dinah.” You mumbled under your breath causing everyone to glance at the blushing Dinah in response.

“We’re going to ignore that Y/n has a crush on Dinah and its reciprocated or are we going to acknowledge it... okay maybe I shouldn’t have brought it up right now judging that Y/n’s recovering from hypothermia and all...” Curtis rambled, getting an elbow in the gut from Felicity as she dragged Curtis from the room, Oliver following confusedly as he saw John’s smirk. Rene just shrugged as he followed, leaving the candy Zoe had given him to give to you on the table.

“Captain Drake I’d recommend since Y/n feels...more comfortable with you here that you keep an eye on her, Miss Lance I’d recommend that to you two since Y/n seems to view you as a friend.”

“Turn her into a blanket burrito?” Siren questioned causing Dr Schwartz to frown before nodding, allowing you to leave with the two of them. 

You followed Dinah to her car as Siren got in the back, throwing a beanie at you alongside gloves.

“What is it with you throwing clothes at people?” Dinah questioned as a glove hit her in the face.

“So you can see it coming.” Siren replied sarcastically before smirking as you gently leaned on Dinah’s shoulder, eyes drifting shut.

“Someone’s got a crush...” Siren teased quietly causing Dinah to look at her wide-eyed, gently brushing a piece of hair from your face to behind her ear. “I just didn’t need her almost freezing to death to find out she likes me back...” Dinah replied, tensing as you put your head up, giving her a lazy smile as you pressed your lips to hers, turning away afterwards to rest your head against the window, now asleep.

“You didn’t see that coming?” Siren teased, being sarcastic as she saw the shocked look on Dinah’s face.

[talatomaz]

hate burns | dinah drake x fem!reader

a/n: i saw this prompt and this idea popped into my head and I thought who better to write about than the loml aka dinah drake. (set sometime during season 5 but thea’s still a part of team arrow)

X = your vigilante name

prompts: “after you lose everything good in your life, all you can do is laugh. laugh because you somehow managed to die along the way, but can’t remember where”

warnings: mentions of death/loss, blood - inadvertently. angst

word count: 1.8k

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reader has psychokinesis and got her powers from the particle accelerator explosion and works as a vigilante on team arrow

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You and the rest of Team Arrow stepped out of the lift and walked into the Arrow cave where you were all greeted by Felicity and Curtis.

“Great work tonight, guys.” Curtis said as you walked up to the computer centre.

Curtis used to be out in the field with you guys as Mr Terrific but recently decided that his skills were better spent at the Arrow cave, alongside Felicity, also known as Overwatch, who was basically your eyes, ears, and brains, when you were out catching criminals.

“Wasn’t many criminals out tonight. They must all be scared of Green Arrow.” You joked, making Dinah and Rene smirk as Oliver rolled his eyes at you.

“Nice one, hoss.”

“Any more activity, Felicity?” Oliver asked, looking at the former who shook her head.

“No, y/n’s right. Streets have been quiet tonight. Probably because of Prometheus.” She paused, looking at Oliver.

“Uh, or because they’re scared of you, Oliver. They’re like ‘Ahh, Green Arrow.’”

She rambled, trying to explain herself in her usual ‘Felicity Smoak’ way.

“Great. You guys can go home and have an early night th-”

Oliver began before being interrupted by a loud beeping coming from one of Felicity’s police scanners.

“Hold that thought.” Felicity said.

The latter ran back to her station and began typing,

“There’s been a break-in at Kord Industries and when the guy tried to escape, he shot and injured a couple of SCPD officers.”

“Where’s the guy heading?” Dinah asked from beside you.

“Uh, traffic cameras have him heading down Ford and 7th.”

Oliver grabbed his quiver as the rest of you geared up again, “Diggle’s with Lyla so I’ll have Speedy meet us instead, let’s go.”

You all donned your masks and followed Oliver into the lift and out into the streets of Star City.

***

“Hard right, now.”

You and Black Canary were following the masked man on Dinah’s motorbike with you straddling her back.

“I think I know where he’s going.” You shouted to Dinah, and to the others who were on comms.

“Felicity, check if there’s an abandoned building around here. I think it’s called-”

“Bullerfield Track Industries.” Felicity finished, over the comms. “I’ve analysed this guy’s route and all directions indicate he’s going there. You’re right, X.”

When you first joined the team, a year ago, it was comprised of completely different members.

The OGs, as Felicity used to call them, consisted of Oliver, Felicity, Diggle, Thea, Ray Palmer, Curtis and the late Laurel Lance.

And each of these members had their own individual codenames so, after learning about your psychokinesis, Curtis aptly nicknamed you ‘X’ after Charles Xavier from X-Men.

When Dinah stopped the motorbike, the rest of the team, including Wild Dog, Speedy and Green Arrow, arrived and Oliver gave you all a quick rundown of the plan.

You and Dinah were to cover the front entrances, Rene and Thea, the back, and Oliver, in true Green Arrow fashion, would enter the abandoned industrial factory from above.

“I want to know what he stole and why.”

Dinah whispered to you as you both walked into the factory, cautiously keeping an eye out for the criminal.

“It’s a neuromorphic chip. He can basically use it to steal sensory data even if it hasn’t been processed. If manipulated in the right way, he might be able to use it to control people.”

You looked at Dinah when she didn’t respond and saw her smiling.

“What?”

“You spend way too much time with Felicity and Curtis.”

“You jealous, Dee?” You countered making Dinah smirk a devilish grin.

Though you and Dinah were never officially together, you had had a few flings after rough nights, and Curtis and Felicity said that you had a ‘Will they, won’t they?’ thing going on.

Instead of responding, she nudged you to look ahead and you saw a man who was stood at a small metal table that held only a computer.

‘Hands up.” Dinah ordered and the man stilled.

“Well, if it isn’t the cavalry.” He said, his back still towards you both.

You stilled at his voice and narrowed your eyes.

It was eerily familiar.

It couldn’t be.

Your suspicions were confirmed when the man turned around and it took almost everything in you not to throw him against the wall and kill him.

“And here I thought Halloween was a few months aw-Wait, could it be? Is that you, y/n?” He said with a slimy grin that you wanted to slap off his face.

Dinah turned to face you with a confused look as Rene and Thea approached up behind the man you hated with every fibre in your body.

Then Oliver jumped through a glass window, onto the ground, standing next to you and Dinah.

Your mind flashed back to a few years ago…

“If you hurt her, I’ll blow you into tiny, unrecognisable pieces.”

You snarled at the man who was holding a crying Luna in a chokehold.

“Threatening someone without changing expressions. You two really are sisters.”

He spat out as Luna continued to cry and you cocked your gun.

“Unlike you, I actually follow up on my threats.”

In a matter of seconds, he pulled a knife from behind him and plunged it into your sister’s stomach.

“Why, I haven’t seen you since poor Luna-”

“Keep her name out of your filthy mouth, you bastard.” You warned, taking a step forward so you were closer to him.

“Since she died.” He finished, still smiling.

“Since you killed her.” You corrected.

He laughed amusingly and any hold you had managed to regain on your temper broke.

With a simple thought, you levitated him in the air with your mind.

“I dare you to fuck with me right now. I’ve killed a lot of people when I was calm. Imagine what I’ll do when I’m angry.”

“I’ll tell you what you can’t do. Save your pathetic excuse of a sis-”

Before he could finish his sentence, you used your powers to slam him into one of the containers and you repeated this motion a few times before being stopped by Dinah.

Truth be told, you had forgotten that the whole team was there.

In that moment, it just seemed like it was you and him.

He fell to the floor with a loud smack and Thea ran up to his unconscious body and checked his pulse, “He’s alive, just knocked out.”

Then all of them looked at you and Oliver moved to stand in front of you.

“What just happened?”

“None of your business.”

You were about to walk past him before he stopped you.

“Do not make me move you.”

Oliver must have realised you were serious because he stepped to the side and allowed you to pass.

***

As soon as you stepped into your apartment, you exhaled a deep breath of air, trying to steady your breathing to calm yourself down.

But it had the opposite effect because the moment that you sank down the wall, you began crying as your memories came flooding back.

“Listen. I can’t do this without you,”

You said angrily, pressing your hands more firmly against Luna’s wound.

“So you can’t die, do you understand? It’s you and me against the world so you cannot die.”

“I, uh-y/n, I don’t-It hurts, oh god-”

“Hey. It’s going to be okay. We just need to wait for the ambulance, they’re almost here. Eyes on me, Lu, keep them open.”

You jumped when there was rapid knocking at your door and you reached up and opened the door, still slumped against the wall.

Even through your tears, you recognised the figure who closed the door behind them and crouched down to face you.

“What happened?”

You shook your head and instead of questioning further, Dinah lifted you from the floor and helped you to your bedroom where you sat on the edge of your bed, tears shamelessly spilling from your eyes.

After handing you some tissues, Dinah pulled up a chair and sat opposite you, waiting until you were ready to speak.

“Is he dead?”

She shook her head, “He might have some brain damage though.”

“Good.”

“Who is he?”

“Julian Caldwell. He used to be a drug dealer. Looks like he moved up in the world.”

“And Luna?” She asked cautiously, not wanting you to shout at her or start crying again.

A betraying tear spilled from your eyes, “She was my sister” You took a deep breath.

“Caldwell murdered her.”

“I’m so sorry.”

You shrugged, “She got addicted just after Dad passed and she missed one payment and he slaughtered her like a pig.” You recounted, as the memories came to the forefront of your mind.

“So that’s why you wanted to kill him.”

“If you hadn’t have stopped me, I would have. I should have.”

You said and then you started laughing dryly at the tragic events of your life which made Dinah look at you with her brows furrowed.

“After you lose everything good in your life, all you can do is laugh. Laugh because you somehow managed to die along the way, but can’t remember where.”

“Hey,” Dinah moved from the chair to sit beside you on the bed, “You’re not going to lose me. Never. I won’t leave you.”

“Everyone leaves.”

You whispered, weary of speaking any louder as you were on the verge of breaking back down into tears.

“No. Not everyone.” You remained silent.

“Look at me. Look at me.”

She persisted and lifted your chin so you met her eyes. 

“I’m here. A thousand lifetimes in a hundred worlds, it’s always you.”

You both stared into each other’s eyes for a few moments of silence before you leaned in and kissed her.

This kiss was, in many ways, your first proper kiss.

Though you had kissed before, it was just something you did when you guys slept together.

This kiss, however, though laced with desire and fire, was deep and conveyed your true feelings to one another.

You pulled away and a soft smile formed on your lips as you closed your eyes and laid your head against her chest. Dinah’s arms enclosed around you, pulling you close to her.

“Will you stay with me, Dee?”

“Always and Forever, baby.”

[onegayastronaut]

Can I ask what’s currently in the queue of stuff being written?

Already in the queue waiting to be posted:

I’ll Always Be Here (Nell Crain x Reader x Luke Crain) Angst fic

Dating Shirley Crain and Meeting Her Siblings Would Include

Being Charles Boyle’s Best Friend and Dating Rosa Diaz Would Include

Overprotective Hope Mikaelson Would Include

Dating Bella Swan Would Include

Kate Denali x Wolf!Reader HC

NSFW Alphabet List (Natasha Romanoff)

More Than A Friend (Theo Crain x Reader) Angst and fluff

Coffee Date With Josie Salesman Would Include

Going Out On a Date With Hope Mikaelson Would Include

Overprotective Josie Saltzman Would Include

NSFW Alphabet List (Wanda Maximoff)

Jealous Hope Mikaelson Would Include

Penelope Park Being Overprotective Would Include

NSFW Alphabet List (Cheryl Blossom)

In queue to be worked on:

Going On A Date With Josie Saltzman Would Include

Coffee Date With Hope Mikaelson Would Include

Going on a Coffee Date With Penelope Park Would Include

Going on a Date With Penelope Park Would Include

True Blood headcanon with Erik and Nora (r is dating Nora)

Part 2 smut fic for Locker room Hookup (Cheryl Blossom x R)

Dinahsiren high school AU

NSFW Alphabet List (Adena el Amine)

NSFW Alphabet List (Emily Prentiss)

NSFW Alphabet List (Diana Prince)

Dinah Drake x agent fem reader fic with smut and fluff

Wonder Woman x Reader at pride (Diana punches a few homophobes in the face)