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imagine being Oliver Queen and thinking you had exclusive rights to the âbillionaire secret vigilante who disappeared for several years and came back trained to save his cityâ background. and then one day, Batmanâs mask finally slips (or, more likely, he let it slip) and Oliver has to go walk it off because what. Bruce did the same thing as him? except he founded the Justice League on top of it all like the smug overachiever he secretly always was, that motherfuckerâ
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mia, side-eyeing royâs trucker hat and general appearance: are you a trump supporter now?
oliver, aghast: no he is NOT, i raised him better than that đ
roy, equally torn between being offended but also wanting to annoy ollie: maybe i am
*2 hours later*
jason, on the phone: why did ollie just call me to yell about you being out of the will and then dramatically hang up before i could get a word in?
roy: omg i was in the will? đ„ș
jason: well not anymore
#arrowfam#oliver queen#green arrow#mia dearden#speedy#roy harper#red arrow#arsenal#jason todd#red hood#not explicitly#jayroy#but jayroy to me#dc comics#time capsule of my thoughts
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Danyal- or well, Daniel now he supposes, seeing as none of these âkindâ strangers can pronounce his name right. Has found himself a golden opportunity to hopefully get back to where he actually belongs.
His current predicament was anything but what he could have ever imagined happening to him. He remembers an attack, an assassination attempt on him and his twin. He remembers taking a hit meant for Dami, he remembers the electricity coursing through his body from the weapon the assassin used and so graciously left in his abdomen, meant to make his body seize which would make attempts to keep him from dying just a little bit harder, and his death just that little bit more painful.
After that he vaguely remembers falling, and then burning green.
Next thing he knows heâs in a foreign place with foreign people trying to âhelpâ.
Wherever he is heâs certainly not anywhere near Nanda Parbat.
But heâll get back, and the easiest way to do so is to secure transportation and funding.
Which shouldnât be hard as soon as heâs âconvincedâ this random rich guy to adopt him.
ââ§ïœ„ïŸ: *â§ïœ„ïŸ:*---*:ïŸâ§*:ïŸâ§â
Oliver is starting to regret the brilliant PR idea of sponsoring and supporting the new improved Star City foster care system.
In and of itself thatâs of course a very good thing, and absolutely something he cares about and is happy to spend his money on, but these things should just be a given, just a thing thatâs done because itâs the right thing to do.
Canât just do that of course⊠we have to make a huge spectacle about it, showcase some poor but very adorable kids in need of a loving family. make a big party about it.
Oliver is vaguely reminded of pet adoption days that some animal shelters do. Also a good thing heâs in full support of, but thatâs animals, and these are actual children.
The thought is making it rather hard to keep a pleasant smile on his face. Thankfully heâs very effectively being distracted by the little guy who somehow managed to attach himself to his leg and refuses to let go.
Oliver looks down.
The boy with the biggest most blue eyes looks up.
There are cameras and reporters and Oliver can feel the bad decision creeping up and the voice in the back of his head screaming, âdonât do it. DONâT DO ITâ
Oliver lifts the boy up, âhey there little man, what is your name?â
He gets a big smile in return and the bad decision suddenly doesnât seem so bad anymore, weird.
ââ§ïœ„ïŸ: *â§ïœ„ïŸ:*---*:ïŸâ§*:ïŸâ§â
Roy had been talking, or well, it was more like venting to Dinah about something Oliver had done, or said, maybe both, probably both⊠When they heard the front door open and was quickly followed by a âDinah I have a surprise but first you have to promise you wonât get madâ
Which⊠bad sign, very bad sign, terrible sign.
âOliver what have you doneâ
The man walks into the room and proudly shows off his latest impulsive decision, âCongratulations, itâs a boy!â
âŠThatâs a whole ass kid.
âOliver Jonas Queen! you did not!â
But he did and that choice changes everything.
#Danny actually already is a halfa cause of the electricity that killed him and the pit healed him and then spat him out near Star City#So no Fentons here But Danny gets a red head older sibling anyway#Roy thought he'd be more upset with a sudden new ''sibling'' but he's actually kind of okay with it#probably cause Danny is very young#Dinah doesn't know what to do with this idiot of a man#Things are going to get really complicated later down the line#cause you know... Batman#dpxdc#dcxdp#danny phantom#danny fenton#dp x dc#dc x dp#dp x dc crossover#green arrow#oliver queen#dcxdp fic idea
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The idea, surprisingly, came from Batman. âI justâŠâ Clark sighed. âItâs getting harder and harder to keep up my facade. Clark Kent is who I am, but I canât not be Superman yknow? And well, Iâm running out of excuses.â Oliver nodded sympathetically. âYeah, I get that.â âWhy donât you just tell them.â Batman interrupted. The two heroes looked at him in surprise. âTell them?â Oliver asked incredulously. Batman nodded, looking at them as though they were daft. âYes, tell them.â He sighed, running out of patience when they didnât understand. âItâs the perfect excuse and if you really stress it then no one will believe you.â Oliver made a face. âYeah sure Batman.â He drawled sarcastically. âLike you actually do that.â Batman stared at him for a few seconds, then snorted, turned, and walked away. âSee?â Oliver muttered, victorious.Â
âClark you have that interview now with Bruce Wayne, heâs one of our biggest sponsors- why arenât you gone yet?!?!âPerry half screamed as Clark half hazardly packed his satchel and made sure he had enough paper, his tape recorder had enough storage and his pens were working. âI know I know.â He muttered back, slinging it over his shoulder. âSorry, Iâve never had an interview this late.â He half growled, heading out to grab a cab and head over to Wayne Enterprises, their meeting spot. The taxi driver seemed to sense Clarkâs anxiety because he most definitely did not follow the speed limit but Clark was too panicked to tell him to slow down and tossed him a few bills before sprinting up the stairs to WE. âMr. Kent!â Bruce Wayne greeted warmly, opening the door for him. âHello Mr. Wayne,â Clark greeted politely, taking his offered seat. âSorry for being late.â Bruce waved him off, pouring himself and Clark a glass before sitting himself. âItâs no matter, really, your payback for my cutting our last interview short eh?â He winked, handing the glass of water to Clark. Clark sipped it in thanks, opening his notebook. âYeah⊠why did you by the way?â He asked. Bruce chuckled. âClark, darling, didnât you know? Iâm Batman, Justice called.â Clark chuckled, clicking on his pen. âYes, right, of course.â His eyes caught movement from the corner of his eye and he spotted a woman in a beautiful red dress walking past the window. Before he turned his attention back to his interviewer, a light illuminated the sky. Bruce stood. âSorry to cut it short again, old friend, but duty calls.â He gestured to the light in the sky before rushing out, coincidentally after the woman. Clark rolled his eyes, packing together his things. âOnce a playboy always a playboy.â He murmured, slinging the bag over his shoulder, but before he could walk about Bruce arrived again, hair disheveled, and shirt askew. âSorry about that,â he murmured, rubbing a hand over his face. âGordon needed some aid but Robin had it handled.â Clark let his eyes drift only a second over Bruceâs appearance before looking away and taking a seat again. âRobinâŠâ he agreed. âRight. Is that her name?â He muttered quietly, smiling to himself as he dug through his satchel for his pen, missing the smug look the playboy sent him.Â
âOllie!!!!â Oliver Queen grinned, turning to face the overly high pitched male voice calling his name. âBrucie!! Itâs been too long!â Bruce laughed, falling into his arms in a hug, voice dropping back to his normal baritone. âIt really has been, glad to see you.â Oliver smiled warmly. âI am so pleased to see you too, these Galas get so boring.â Bruce chuckled, eyes scanning the crowd of party goers. âWell, youâre always welcome to seek me out at these sorts of things bud, except when Iâm working to save the city.â Oliver chuckled, taking a sip of his champagne. âSo true.â He agreed. âYouâre doing a great job at it too, man.â Bruce smiled wanly. âThanks. Itâs hard work though. Wayne Enterprises in the mornings,â his voice dipped low. âSaving the Gotham citizens as Batman at night.â Oliver choked on his drink, laughing. âExactly!â Bruce grinned back, almost triumphant. His eye caught some movement at the corner of the dance floor and both men turned, spotting his third oldest son, flicking his wrist in a certain movement. Bruceâs eyes darkened. âAlright Ollie, it was nice catching up, but Justice calls: Gotham needs me.â Oliver chuckled. âRight on.âÂ
A week later Oliver and Clark once again found themselves chilling in the main den, complaining about the difficulties of keeping their secret identities secret. Batman walked in, listened for two seconds, and promptly groaned. âI told you,â he complained. âJust tell them!â âItâs not that easy! And that defeats the whole purpose of keeping it a secret!â Oliver argued back. Batman looked at him. âI did it. To both of you actually.â Clark snorted. âYeah right.â Batman turned to him. Suddenly his voice changed pitches. âMr. Kent! So pleased to see you, sorry to have run out on you earlier, but well! Justice calls, oh, but Robin handled it!â Clark paled. Batman turned to Oliver. His voice went even higher. âOllie!! Itâs been too long my friend, but weâll have to chat some other time you know how it is, Justice calls!â Oliver turned a strange shade of white. âSee?â Batman- no Bruce Wayne said with a smirk. âEasy.â Back at home in the Batcave, the batkids were losing their minds.Â
(Yes they placed bets)
#batfam#batman#besties#i thought about how bruce would reveal his identity#and decided this is probably not the most likely#but it would totally be something he'd do#so here you all are#its not well written but its just a silly goofy little post#hope you enjoyed#bruce wayne#oliver queen#green arrow#clark kent#superman#also i wanted friendship so there
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ââIâm gonna go get us a drink, okay?â OLIVER QUEEN talks you through it, gracefully pulling you aside in this grandiose party after a minor incident where you forgot your table manners in the company of powerful businessmen. Large, warm hands cup your bare shoulders, and you realize youâre a little chilly in the dress he picked out for you. âJust wait here-â he glances to the side before leaning in, whispering to you like a secret: âand, uh, donât talk to anybody,â He shakes his head as he instructs you, and you feel small under his gaze⊠and a little hot. âokay?â he confirms, and you nod your head knowingly while he excuses himself to grab those drinks. You suck your teeth as you watch him walk away, somewhat embarrassed that in your first few dates with Ollie you managed to alienate him from his peers. However, he doesnât seem too concerned. On the contrary, he feeds you champagne flute after champagne fluteâbut you donât figure out why until heâs managed to charm you out of the room. âItâs a lot safer for you out here, isnât it, duchess?â he asks heatedly, knowing you canât answer while youâre practically running a fever from the alcohol. He mouths skillfully at your pulse point, and your knees buckle, using the wall behind you as support. Your fingers twist into his Armani suit, drawing him closer to you like you canât get enough. His thigh wedges between your legs, an impressive feat when you found this gown to be restrictingly skin-tight. An eager hand bunches up in the fabric, and hikes it up so the cut in your skirt allows you to stretch out some more. The way you tuck him between your thighs is obscene at a party like this, if anyone were to walk out of the lobby and see you, there would be no question as to what you and the bachelor of Star City are about to get up to. Your hair against the wall comes undone, and his fingers seek out the zipper of your dress behind you. âCanât run that mouth, but you can do something else for me, canât you?â
#tw alcohol#tw intoxication#tw dubcon#ch: oliver#oliver queen thought#oliver queen smut#oliver queen x reader#oliver queen x fem reader#oliver queen x you#oliver queen x y/n#oliver queen imagine#oliver queen fanfiction#reader insert#smallville smut#smallville x reader
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Ok but Oliver shooting in the '92 Olympics and hitting gold
both Bruce and Oliver being 16 and in a 'are we, are we not?' type of thing with each other. Bruce being there, with the rest of Oliver's friends who just might be his as well, to support his friend and being the one cheering the loudest.
Ollie running over to them when his score is announced and Bruce not hesitating in pulling him into the best kiss of either of their lives. half over the barrier with the metal digging into his stomach and leaning almost all of his weight on Ollie, and Bruce wouldn't change any of it for the world.
Oliver joking later that night that if this is what he got for winning this time, he can't wait to see what Bruce has in store next time he wins.
Bruce leaving to go travel the world and train at 20, at the start of summer break.
Oliver pulls out of the '96 Olympics with only a month until he shoots, the 20 year old never giving a reason for why he doesn't compete again.
#I have so many thoughts about them#dc#oliver x bruce#arrowbat#oliver queen#bruce wayne#batman#green arrow#arrow#dc comics#dc batman#dc arrow#did Bruce decide to leave when he did because he found himself looking at rings for Ollie?#and he couldn't let himself find happiness when gotham was still so bad?#I'm not saying no....#bruollie
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Can you please drop some of your oliver queen thoughts for someone dying for more oliver content (can't wait to read for him soon) đ„čđââïžđ„čđ„čđ„č
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OLIVER MY BELOVEDâ-
Listen.
Iâm partially clueless about him as well, BUT. I did start to read more comics and consuming him more from random tumblr posts, which is more than anything DC writers can say for themselves SOâ-
Girl dad but for boys. LOOK AT HIS BOYS LOOK AT THEMâ have you seen his sons. Now you have.
Roy has to beg him to shut the fuck up about his smallest accomplishments, actually.
Connor is passively accepting this. Yeah, my dadâs cool. Not as cool as me, thought.
Is competitive as fuck. Oh oh, Red Hood drop kicked Bane so hard his knees broke? Thatâs cute. Roy has a DAUGHTER, BITCH. âYou wish that was you, huhâ
Clark can hear Bruceâs teeth gritting because yes, yes he does.
I feel like Oliver would embody the âgot rich by accidentâ persona Keanu Reeves has going on. Thus, became Bruceâs first real friend because he was deeply unimpressed with him.
As children, heâd steal Bruce from galas (as in physically pick him up and drag him because Tiny) and make him steal deserts with him. (Alfred would see them and say nothing)
Bruce quietly asking him why he picked him. And he expects âbecause youâre Bruce Wayne.â
But Oliver shrugs, once, handing Bruce his half eaten pistachio cake. Itâs been their tradition.
Bruce only orders it when he knows Ollie will attend. âBecause you were a kid. And you were scared. Why else?â
Only one who knows Alfredâs secret cookie recipe.
He and Bruce were not only collage friends, they were ROOMATES. I specifically think Oliver saw his goth turtle of a best friend got accepted into GA and thought I have GOT to watch out for this idiot
Bruceâs comfort clothes include Ollieâs old collage jersey
When Bruce drops out of med school, Oliverâs incredibly pissed off at him. âDo you have any idea how privileged âI donât want to do itâ is?â
And Bruce, shakily, says he does.
âSo what the hell are you doing this for?!â
âBecause I donât want them to suffer just to be like me.â
UNCLE OLLIE RIGHTS. Whenever Dick was pissed at Bruce, heâd steal one of his cars and drive to Starr City, fully allowing Bruce to think he was kidnapped.
Convinced Ollie to take pictures of him tied up and send them to Bruce for ransom money.
Bruce and Oliver are âhasnât seen a single movie since he was 8â bff vs âphysically incapable of not quoting his favorite movies all the timeâ bff
Sends 2000âs memes to the JL group chat and only Clark likes them
He has Dinahâs name tattooed like a trampstamp
#oliver is very dear to me. would love to dissect him sometime#in my mind Thomas and his dads were business rivals and Thomas saw this little chaotic fuck and thought MINE#oliver queen#green arrow#bruce wayne#dc#dc comics#text#batman#I canât help it theyâre siblings to me#text post
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Oliver Queen // Mr Robot S4 E11, "eXit"
#i always thought this monologue fit ollie#he loves so fully but leaves none of it for himself. he knows he's loved but doesn't believe he deserves it. he cherishes it anyway#sent this monologue in the arrowfam discord (fly high sweet prince) three years ago. about time i made an edit for it lmao#ALSO!! watch mr robot :)#ollie queen#roy harper#dinah lance#connor hawke#mia dearden#emiko queen#hal jordan#green arrow#oliver queen#my edits
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they are literally everything to me btw. everything. like i look at them and cry.
#green arrow#oliver queen#connor hawke#arrowfam#ollie queen#thought about adding the other hug from identity crisis but god#i cant do that#i cant ruin this post with friar tuck monk cut connor
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Batdad fails to understand how leading a team of grown men feels more like dealing with children, than actually dealing with his kids.
#justice league#batman#flash#green lantern#green arrow#bruce wayne#barry allen#hal jordan#oliver queen#fanart#my art#traditional art#what batdad doesn't know is that one of his kids is behind this team up this is his own personal hell and they thought it would be funny#batdad only says âgood jobâ to his kids children women and Superman#did this instead of getting groceries#why is everything blue-ish when I take a picture with my phone? I hate my life I swear
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Oliver Adopts Danny
(Note: I have no idea what exactly happened on the island and made up my own thing. Also I had no plan when making this and it shows)
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So! When Oliver landed on that Deserted Island, he wasn't alone.
On the Island, there was a Little Kid.
He was about 7, and he was just as confused as to why he was there. Apparently he had been sleeping at home when all of a sudden he felt himself falling, and seconds later he hit the ground in the forest. He couldn't remember anything past that, or really anything before that as well. He had seemingly lost his memories.
So, Oliver was stuck helping a Random Kid while trying to survive on the island.
He did learn that the Kid was a Metahuman with the ability to make Unmelting Ice, but the kid seemed disappointed by his powers. It was like he expected them to be stronger than they were. When asked, he said that he didn't actually know why he felt that, like it was something else he had forgotten.
And that was how the situation stood for a few years. He and the Kid, who he eventually learned was named Danny, became closer. He took up a paternal role in the kids Life, trying to keep him safe from the dangers of the island.
Danny was also a huge help on the island, his Ice was useful during Hot Nights, and the fact that it was Durable and Didn't Melt made it a good material for their tools. He also knew a lot of random skills, like the basics of how to shoot a Bow and how to set up a Campfire.
By the time they had been there for 3 years, Oliver already saw Danny like a Son. He had decided long ago that when they finally left the island, he would adopt him.
Then, on the 4th Year, Oliver found something strange. There were tracks in the Dirt on the less explored side of the Island, Human Tracks.
Following them, he found the source, An Illegal Slave Trading Ring.
The Base seemed to be new, so they had probably set up shop a few weeks ago at most. He and Danny must have missed them because they didn't usually go to that side of the Island.
He returned to the Camp that night and contemplated what to do.
It took another few days for him to resolve himself to go and save those people.
It took another few weeks to prepare himself.
It took less than 30 minutes to get the Job Done.
By the end of that night, every Slaver on the island was Dead, and the slaves were set free. They still didn't have a way off the island, since a few of them had managed to sabotage the boat before they died, but Oliver and Danny were there to help them.
By the 5th Year, they basically had a Small Village set up back there their Camp used to be. It was a community of all of the people Oliver had managed to save that night, all working together to survive on that Mysterious Island.
Then one day, finally got some luck. A Fishing Boat had gotten lost on their usual Route, and had spotted the SOS Signal that they had set up on the Beach.
After that it didn't take long for everyone on the Island to be saved. Oliver asked the former slaves to keep his heroics a secret because he wanted to keep him and Danny safe from the press, and they all agreed.
So, Oliver went home and adopted Danny.
He also decided to become a Vigilante.
And then eventually he joined the Justice League.
And one day while showing his son around the newly build Watchtower he ran into Constantine, who then proceeded to ask "Why the hell do you have a mini-death god holding your hand?"
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I have no idea what this was supposed to be. I wanted Oliver to adopt Danny, and I wanted it to be on the Island, but I had no idea how to do it.
My basic idea for it is that Danny accidently wished for a Good Dad one day and Desiree heard him. So she turned him into a Kid, sealed away most of his Powers, and sent him to the Island with no memories past age 7.
Maybe this was "Ghost King Danny"?
Idk, I like it more as "King Danny who rejects the Throne but is still basically the leader because he keeps helping people no matter what" but that's just me.
Thoughts?
#Dpxdc#Dp x dc#Dcxdp#Dc x dp#Danny Phantom#Dc#Dcu#Oliver Queen#Green Arrow#Danny is adopted by Oliver Queen#Danny is on the Island#De-Aging#Deaging#Danny becomes a kid again#Danny doesn't know that he is a Death God but feels like he should be more powerful than he is#Desiree strikes again#I had another idea where Danny is hit by a Magic Spell that seals away his powers and memories#But he escapes and just so happens to land on the Island#And maybe it was Constantine who did it in a misguided attempt to stop the âtyrannical ghost kingâ#Just a thought
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The Watchtower Cafeteria, post-mission
Ollie: âGod, Bats is so annoying. Donât you ever just want to shut him up?â
Clark, immediately: âWith my mouth. Yeah.â
Ollie:
Hal:
Dinah:
Clark:
Ollie: âI think that was an inside thought, buddy.â
#treadmill thoughts#bruce wayne#batman#dc#clark kent#superman#superbat#jl#Justice league#oliver queen#green arrow#Hal Jordan#green lantern#dinah lance#black canary
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Hal being carried in Green Lantern/ Green Arrow worlds finest (2024)
#the comic its self isnt what I thought#but its not bad either#7/10 probably#I'd give it a read i really like the small tbc panel at the end#hal jordan#oliver queen#barry allen#green arrow#green lantern#flash#dc comics
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Hot take but Mia Dearden figuring out Green Arrow's secret identity in Green Arrow 2001 is more iconic that Tim Drake figuring out Batman and Nightwing.
#warrior's thoughts#not more iconic as in more well known#but more iconic as in more of icon behavior#mia dearden#oliver queen#tim drake#she really said âyou ain't fooling me old manâ#what an icon
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Roy: I always keep a bat by my bed.
Diggle: I sleep with a gun under my pillow.
Sara: I sleep with knives.
Felicity: Haha, the three of you are pathetic.
Roy: Oh yeah? What do you sleep with?
Felicity: Oliver.
#source: tumblr#I saw this and immediately thought of them#team arrow shenanigans#felicity smoak#roy harper#john diggle#sara lance#oliver queen#olicity#team arrow#arrow#cw arrow#arrowverse#incorrect arrowverse quotes#incorrect quotes
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Clark mentions something about being confused why Black Canary is with Green Arrow one day to Bruce while on the Watchtower (pre identity reveal?) and Bruce has to fight his way through that conversation without revealing that 1) he knows, from firsthand experience, exactly why Dinah is with Oliver 2) sheâs just as bad as he is, if not arguably much worse and 3) she is 98% of that manâs impulse control and they canât break up without disrupting several of Bruceâs contingencies
#bruce wayne#batman#dc#thoughts#Oliver Queen#dinah lance#Clark: what does she even see in him!?#Bruce: staring off into the distance and seeing war#green arrow#black canary#Clark kent#superman#Justice league#jl
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