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She’s Scary.

Title: She’s Scary. Word Count: 610 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Lance, John Diggle, Roy Harper Triggers: - 

“What’s going on?” Oliver had just come down the steps to the Foundry and found Sara, Dig and Roy all stood at the bottom looking sheepish.

“Uhh, she’s scary,” Roy whispered and then hastily looked over his shoulder to make sure he wasn’t heard.

“Who’s scary?”

“Felicity!” They all hissed in unison. Oliver’s brow knitted together as they all seemed to be huddled together stood -hidden- out the way.

“What’s happened?” Concern was the first thing what struck him, was she hurt, had something happened to the baby? What the hell was going on.

“Go see for yourself, but make sure to tell her we didn’t call you, please!” Sara pleaded gulping quickly as she rubbed the back of her neck.

Nodding and giving odd looks to his fellow team members, Oliver cautiously moved away from the worried looking trio and headed further in.

“Felicity?” He called softly head peering around a concrete pillar. She was fairly easy to spot. She paced barefoot over the training mats, her hair drawn up into a bun and one hand was pressed flat against her back while the other spun an arrow around in her fingers. Oliver paled.

“Oh dear,” he whispered to himself before putting a big smile.

“You!” She growled eyes landing on him and the Arrow pointed at him. “You did this to me!” she cried the Arrow suddenly spinning in his direction. It clattered to the floor inches in front of him. As best she could she stormed -waddled- towards him, she was way past the point of pissed she actually looked like she was considering murdering him.

“Look you need to calm down..” Oliver made a fatal mistake, never tell a woman to calm down.

“Calm down!” she cried. “Calm down? I can’t do a freaking thing because everything hurts, my feet hurt, my back hurts, my hands hurt, everything hurts! Everything is swollen and I can’t stop throwing up.” Oliver cringed actually backing up a few steps, he had to admit when her hormones were flying like this, there were days he wished he hadn’t got her pregnant.

“But we decided...”

“We decided nothing. You decided that a quickie before Diggle could get back from Big Belly Burger was a good idea!” She fumed.

“I knew it!” came a cry from the bottom of the stairs which was then followed by hushed voices and ‘oh shit she heard us’.

“See even my friends won’t come near me because I’m a foul mood because of you!” She prodded Oliver’s chest and for the life of him he tried to, he tried not to smile. “Oh I’m going to enjoy it when I cut you up...”

“Felicity!” Sara called sharply appearing in front of her. “Why don’t we go get a cup of tea and you can tell me about those names you picked, hmm?” Sara nodded using her best ‘don’t kill the hostage’ voice to bring her down of the ledge of killing Oliver slowly and painfully.

“Sure, but you and I,” with her finger between them. “We’re not done,” she grumbled taking Sara’s hand. They crossed the room to the little area they had set up for her, away from everything that might up her stress levels, apparently the thought of Oliver did that anyway.

“I knew something happened that night,” Dig announced standing next to Oliver like nothing had happened.

“Really I’m about to get diced into bite sized chunks and then scattered across the city and that’s all you can think about?” Oliver deadpanned.

“I’m so dead.” he groaned heading towards the direction of where was Felicity was hopefully sat down away from sharp objects.

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Genre: Action, 3D Platform

Developer: TT Games

Publisher: Warner Bros. Interactive

ESRB Rating: Everyone-10

Release Date: November 11, 2014

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Man Of Steel Pack DLC Trophies

An ideal to strive towards – Complete Man of Steel level with all Minikits unlocked – Bronze

I will find him! – Set both Free Play characters as General Zod and Superman (Man of Steel) – Bronze

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Superior Archery Skills – Defeat 20 enemies on the Island by using a bow and arrow weapon – Bronze

Team Arrow – Set both Free Play characters as John Diggle and Felicity Smoak – Bronze

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Pursuers in the Sewers – Complete Level 1 – Pursuers in the Sewers – Bronze

Same Bat-time! Same Bat-channel! – Complete Bonus Level – Same Bat-time! Same Bat-channel! – Bronze

SHAZAM! – Transform from Billy Batson into Shazam! – Bronze

Space Station Infestation – Complete Level 4 – Space Station Infestation – Bronze

Space suits you, Sir! – Complete Level 3 – Space suits you, Sir! – Bronze

Super Buddies – Set both Free Play characters as Booster Gold and Blue Beetle – Bronze

Super Pets – Set both Free Play characters as Ace the Bat-Hound and Krypto – Bronze

The Big Grapple – Complete Level 5 – The Big Grapple – Bronze

The Bright Knight – Play as Adam West – Gold

The Green Room – Find the hidden celebrity party – Silver

The Lantern Menace – Complete Level 6 – The Lantern Menace – Bronze

The Power of Love – Complete Level 9 – Power of Love – Bronze

True Hero – Attain ”True Hero” status in any level – Bronze

Under the Red Brick – Turn on all Red Brick Extras at the same time – Gold

World’s Finest – Collect all of the Trophies – Platinum

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Pouting Parents

Title: Pouting Parents Word Count: 767 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, John Diggle Triggers: -

Felicity was settled in front of the computer screens at the Foundry when Oliver and Dig came back. She hadn’t had the coms in her ear or been following them on the screens, so she had been taken by surprise when she had heard the door to the Foundry slamming shut behind them. She cursed quietly, looking down to her left hastily, they weren’t meant to be back yet.

Oliver and Dig hadn’t really encountered much on their trip round the Glades, so they had decided to call it a night. Oliver was now looking for trouble instead of waiting for it to come to him

“Felicity, what are you doing here?” he asked when he spotted her at the computers, head down like she was trying to hide in plain sight. “I thought you were staying at home tonight? Wait where’s Alexis?”

“Oh, Oliver hey, what are you doing here?” she waved pretending to look surprised when she twirled round on her chair to face them.

He raised an eyebrow and tried not to smile. “I hang up my Arrows here, like most nights,” he said looking at Dig who was trying not to laugh at the scene in front of him, as he tried to figure out what Felicity was up to and why she was acting oddly. “I’ll ask again, what are you doing here and where is Alexis?”

As if on cue at her father calling her name and just to rat Felicity out, Alexis let out a small cry from her hiding spot in her car seat. Felicity screwed her eyes up and went ‘Doh’. She opened one eye and looked at Oliver.

“Please don’t tell me my daughter is behind there?” he asked walking across the Foundry towards the place where the noise had come from and after looking down the side of a cabinet, still in the eyeline of Felicity was baby Alexis, tucked up in her car seat, waking from the nap she had been taking.

Looking across to Felicity with a frown which was ruined with the curling corners of his lips as he tried not to smile. “Why is she here?” he asked reaching down and unbuckling her from the chair. He lifted her into his arms and held her close, her head tucked into the gap between he chin and collar bone, her tiny fists bunched up against his chest. He placed a quick kiss to top of her head, breathing that heady baby smell that always gave him an overwhelming feel of love for his daughter, before looking back at Felicity waiting for an answer.

“Well, I, um,” Felicity looked for words, she picked at her nails and pulled a couple of faces before answering. “I just couldn’t leave her, look how cute she is, I would just miss cuddles too much and then not being in the same room as her hurts, I couldn’t be all the way across town, now could I?” she pointed out clutching her closed fists under chin as she smiled at the pair.

Oliver tried to bite back the smile as he watched her, hands failing as she tried explain. It was a cute sight to watch and even after six years being together he couldn’t help but love them

“I thought we said no babies in the ‘Arrow cave’?” he pointed out shifting Alexis in his arms, so she was sat on his arm but still pressed firmly against him as he reached for her sports bottle to take a long drink

“Stupid rule,” Felicity grumbled pushing her glasses up her nose before folding her arms across her chest. She was itching to go over and take her, though she knew Oliver would only bat her away. Their compulsion to hold their daughter was strong in both of them and they did regularly end up arguing over who should be holding her.

“You two make laugh,” Dig chuckled from his seat across from them. “I hate to think how confused my God daughter will be when she grows up, now give her here, my turn,” he pouted walking over and taking her gently from Oliver’s arm. Alexis woke and made that gurgling sound babies do, bringing a smile to John’s lips. “Yes you like it when you're with your Uncle John don’t you,” he whispered stroking a finger down her cheek.

When he looked up again, he saw a pair of pouting parents stood next to each other as they watched their daughter in someone else's arms.

All Dig could do was give of a low rumbling laugh.

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No Matter What

Title: No matter what Word Count: 203 Rating: Mature Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen Triggers: Miscarriage 

They lay in bed side by side, in the bed where it had all begun. The bed where the beautiful memories had been created and relished in. The silence surrounding them, engulfing them, dragging them deeper into the darkening pits of their own minds. The only sounds came from their anguished breaths and the soft sobs echoing from Felicity’s chest.

Nothing had prepared them for what they were experiencing, no life lost previous to that meant anything to the life they lost today. The small innocent life they had created together, growing in the loving womb of Felicity. Hearts had broken that day, a day they would never forget in all their lives. The agonizing pain they had experienced together etching those feelings and thoughts into their minds forever.

Now they lay side by side, taking comfort in each other's presence - but not touching. Not until Oliver shifted his hand, linked his fingers with Felicity’s; and held onto like his life depended on it. A single motion of everything he couldn’t say. The love and support for his wife, for them. The link, the bond between them there forever no matter what was thrown at them.

Even the loss of their unborn child.

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Skylines & Thieves

Title: Skylines & Thieves  Word Count: 1120 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, John Diggle Triggers: Violence 

Prompt by Anon: Oliver, Felicity and Dig go to New York for a QC meeting/undercover mission

Stepping into the sky high, fire engine red stilettos Felicity grabbed her purse of the counter and left the hotel bedroom to meet Oliver. Her floor length black ball gown, with a slit going all the way her thigh to her hip floated around her as she crossed the room. Pulling the door open she saw both Dig and Oliver stood waiting.

“Ready?” she asked grabbing their attention. They had been deep in conversation, no doubt talking about the mission that was about to start, and turn to face her, two pairs of eyes widening.

“Felicity...” Oliver breathed his eyes trailing from her feet to her head. A slow smile crossed her

bright red lips as she took in their reactions.

“Do I look okay?” she asked reaching up to make sure her hair was still wrapped up in the messy bun she had teased it into. She could feel the tails of the halter neck dress skimming over her bare back with every step and the corset like top of the dress squeezing the air from her lungs.

“You look breathtaking,” Oliver answer crossing the room towards her. In his hand he held a long velvet box; the bait. “Are you sure about this?” he asked as he stopped in front of her bring the box up.

“Of course I wouldn’t have said yes if I wasn’t,” she nodded reaching up and lifting the lid to the box, her breath catching at the beautiful jewels inside. Nestled in the silk insides, sat a set of cherry red ruby earrings with matching tennis bracelet and necklace. “Do I even want to know how much these are?” she whispered running her finger over them softly; like they would turn to dust at her touch.

“Probably not,” Dig interrupted stepping up to her side to get a look in the box.

She slipped the jewels and suddenly found very anxious, she was wearing thousands of dollars worth of jewelry to a simple QC event based in New York, she felt incredibly over dressed and she was about to willingly let someone take her away from the crowds of people to steal them.

“Felicity relax,” Oliver whispered in her ear his breath warm against her skin. A shiver coursed through her and she clutched at Oliver’s arm a little tighter. “You’ll need to mingle in a minute and get his attention.” Nodding she pressed a kiss to his cheek, then smudge the lipstick stain away, before moving off into the crowds.

She had moved out on the balcony of the building the event was being held in to get a breath of fresh air when she was approached.

“Breathtaking,” he said breaking her bubble of silence. He had to have been talking about the New York Skyline that was spread out in front of her.

“It is yes, incredibly beautiful,” she agreed turning her head to get a look at him.

“That’s him,” Dig’s voice came over the earwig. “You know what to do now, me and Oliver are waiting.” With that she heard the click that meant Dig had signed out and was probably in deep conversation with Oliver.

“Yes, the view is beautiful, but I wasn’t talking about that,” he smirked holding a flute of champagne out in her direction. Felicity took the glass between her perfectly manicured nails, paid for by Oliver Queen, and brought the glass to her lips taking a sip. “I can’t believe a woman like you is here alone tonight,” he murmured joining her at the edge.

“I’m not,” she answered. “But my date seems to have eyes for other women,” Felicity answer her voice turning cold as she acted out the part she was to play. “He only ever seems to have eyes for other women.”

“What a fool he is then, because you are by far the most beautiful here,” the man scoffed. His voice was nice, it was all soft and dreamy, but still had this thick hoarse sexiness about it and Felicity couldn’t believe she was falling into that little spell he was wielding.

“Do you attempt flatter all woman like this?” she asked turning her back to the skyline and leaning against the glass fence stopping her from failing to her peril.

“Attempt? No, because that would mean you haven’t already decided to come back to my room with me,” a slow grin crossed his features and a hand slipped around her waist, fingers caressing the bare skin of her back.

Felicity managed to cover her squeak of surprise with a laugh. She never realised Oliver was listening in, she assumed he had ‘clicked’ out like Dig had. She when the low growl came over the coms, it took her by surprise.

“Are you okay...?” he asked leaving it for her to add her name.

“Felicity, and yes I’m fine,” she smiled her teeth sinking gently into her bottom lip. “Shall we head out?”

“I’m Alex and you have the name of luck,” he grinned taking her hand and bringing to her lips before tucking if through his arm and motioning for them to leave. “and I am feeling incredibly lucky tonight,” he chuckled his breath caressing her neck. He really didn’t have the same effect Oliver had on her, but for the show she acted like she was under his spell.

“Could his lines get any worse?” Oliver seethed through the comms. Felicity wanted nothing more than to be able to tell him to shut up, because he was really distracting.

Alex led her down the hallway and to the elevator, they went from the tenth floor to the twenty-fifth in a heartbeat. They stepped out into a empty corridor. Heading towards his room, Alex pulled the key card from his pocket, sliding it into the lock he opened the room and motioned for Felicity to enter first. She went in and turned around taking in the vast space, it was in all honesty a gorgeous room. The door was slammed shut behind her and hand moved over her back, another sliding over her shoulder. It was seconds after she felt the cold press of steel against her throat.

“Now just hand over the jewels and things won’t need to get messy,” he whispered teeth grazing over the shell of her ear. Felicity’s skin crawled, this man was a creep.

“Cейчас,” Felicity breathed the word ‘now’ is Russian, knowing both Dig and Oliver were waiting for word.

Everything that happened after came in haze, the room filled with smoke and Felicity was thrown across the room. She landed on the bed and watched everything play out in front of her. Oliver and Dig stormed the room, Dig taking a protective stance beside her while Oliver spoke with Alex, his voice masked with ‘Arrow’ voice over.

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This Is Your Only Warning

Title: This lis your only warning  Word Count: 2024 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Thea Queen, John Diggle Triggers: - 

Prompt by olicity-smoak-queen: established olicity, it is their rehearsal dinner, max fuller (the club guy whose fiance oliver slept with during their rehearsal dinner- episode 1x03) tries to seduce felicity as a way of getting back at oliver.. funny prompt, jealous/angry oliver loll (at the end oliver comes clean to felicity that he had slept with max's fiance at their rehearsal dinner)

“You know I thought you’d bail before today,” Felicity smirked leaning back against the wall outside Oliver’s bedroom.

“Really?” He stopped in front of her, hands tucked into his pockets, his grey suit jacket open and his tie loose.

“Yeah, you just don’t seem like commitment type,” she teased. She swiped her fringe out of her eyes -the lack of glasses leaving her feeling exposed- with her brightly coloured nails and ran her tongue over her vivid pink lips. She had her arms folded over her chest and the smile on her lips was teasing.

“Is this your way of telling me, you don’t want to be walking down the aisle next week?” he grinned removing his hands and laying his palms flat against the wall, either side of her head. He leaned in close, body pressing against her, his breath playing over her exposed skin on her neck.

“No..no, I think I still want too, haven’t got cold feet yet,” she breathed, her voice catching when his mouth ghosted over her throat, right where her pulse was hammering.

“Good because I very much want to marry you and then I want to strip that gown off of you afterwards and show you what to expect for the rest of your life,” he mused bringing his mouth to hers and kissing her hard. Felicity arms uncrossed and her hands sunk into his hair dragging him close. He pressed against her, her legs parting ever so slightly to allow him closer. Tongues battled, teeth grazed and lips seerered.

“There you are!” Thea exclaimed appearing from the stairs to their right. Oliver pulled away and looked at his sister out the corner of his eye and Felicity just hid her face in his neck, not letting Thea see the crimson blush creeping up her skin.“Oliver stop distracting Felicity and Felicity stop giving my brother excuses to skip the dinner,” she laughed tapping her foot against the carpet. “Move it!” It was her final command before disappearing again.

“I’m actually glad this is nearly over, your sister is a whirlwind,” Felicity laughed placing her palms against Oliver’s chest and pushing him back. “But she’s right, we really need to get down stairs, it is kinda our rehearsal dinner.” Oliver moaned and tried to kiss Felicity again, but she was adamant about getting down stairs so he stood no hope of getting any more action.

“Fine, lets go,” he sighed grabbing her hand and pulled her towards the stairs.

Hand in hand they walked down stairs, heading towards the waiting throng of people stood below. When they saw them coming, the clapping started and Diggle, proud as ever, starting whistling.

“Alright, alright it’s only dinner,” Oliver laughed shaking his head at their reaction. Everyone laughed and crowded around them when they got to bottom. There were more congratulations and lots of questions about next week. Oliver managed to pull away and crossed the foyer heading towards Diggle who was stood at the back grinning.

“You look thrilled,” he said spotting Oliver’s face.

“Why can’t it just be the wedding?” Oliver asked standing beside his friend as he watched Felicity interact with the guests.

“Because that is not how it goes,” Diggle laughed clapping Oliver on the back. “But not long now, how you feeling?”

“Good, a little nervous, but she’s the best thing to ever happen to me, so more thrilled than anything else,” Oliver nodded eyeing Diggle who was just beamed at him. “Seriously, if the wind changed direction, we’ll be calling you the joker.”

“Very funny,” Diggle scoffed. “I’m just happy for you man, you’ve both found someone you want to spend the rest of your life and that’s great.”

“Thanks, now do you think I should go rescue her?” Oliver frowned watching Felicity go into a full blown ramble, rivaling even some of the best ones she’s given in the past.

“No, I actually think she’s enjoying herself,” Diggle chuckled holding Oliver back as he too watched Felicity smile and laugh away with family and friends.

***

“Fuller, what are you doing here?” Oliver eyed the club owner cooley. He stood just inside the house, glass of champagne in hand, that cocky grin pissing Oliver off more than anything.

“Well I couldn’t miss this, it’s your rehearsal dinner, it seemed fitting I was here,” he grinned winking at Oliver. “She’s very beautiful, your bride that is.”

“Stay away from her Fuller,” Oliver growled moving closer to him away from the ears of guests.

“Oliver, Oliver, Oliver; you can’t expect me not to have a little chat with the blushing bride, since well, you certainly had more than a chat with mine,” he snapped glaring. “We’ll see just see how naive little Miss Smoak is and whether she really knows the man she is marrying.”

Fuller walked off, leaving Oliver stood there tense and the muscle in his jaw popping with anger. He had to find Felicity and explain everything before Fuller got to her. Scanning the garden he saw her blonde head bobbing away as she spoke rapidly with one of the guests, her hands were flying as she was deep in conversation. Cutting through the small crowd of family and friends Oliver moved behind Felicity, his hand sliding over her waist resting on her hip. Moving his mouth to her ear, he asked if he could have her for a moment.

He pulled her over to a quiet spot away from guests and tried his best to smile. “Oliver what’s wrong?” The worry in Felicity’s voice betrayed what she was feeling, which was she thought Oliver was about to tell her that he couldn’t do this and the wedding was.

“There’s something I need to tell you, something I did back before the island,” he said said clutching her hands in his. “There’s a man here, Max Fuller, he’s going to try something with you because of something I did.” Felicity visibly relaxed and a smile crossed her face, she knew where this was leading, but she decided to let him stew for a bit longer.

“And what did you do Oliver?” She asked solemnly, keeping her face straight.

“I may have slept with his fiance on their rehearsal dinner,” Oliver coughed, hand rubbing at the back of his neck. “and now he’s going to try something with you,” he continued.

“Oh Oliver, what am I going to do with you?” she laughed reaching up and touching his cheek. “I know what happened, Tommy and I had a little heart to heart over you,” she grinned. “I know all your dirty secrets,” she winked smiling away at him.

“Seriously?” He choked. “You made me go through that and you knew!”

“Of course I knew, I know everything,” she grinned. “Oliver he can try whatever he wants, nothing is going happen.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” she agreed stepping up on her tip toes to press a kiss to his lips. “I’m walking down the aisle to you next week no matter what,” she breathed against his lips. Oliver nodded and held her face in his hands as he kissed her tenderly, she was all he wanted and he would never forgive himself if she left him because of stupid actions of a horny kid.

“Can I go now?” she asked pulling back. “I don’t fancy being told of by Thea again.”

“Yeah, but no more talking with Tommy about me,” he said bumping his forehead with hers.

“Can’t promise anything there and where is he anyway?”

“Late as usual,” Oliver grinned watching her walk away.

“Miss Smoak?” Felicity turned at her name and saw a man stood behind her. “Max Fuller,” he offered her his hand. When she placed it in his, he brought it to his lips and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. “It’s lovely to meet you.”

“Likewise,” Felicity smiled softly glancing up at him. “Do you know Oliver?” she asked taking the glass of wine he passed her.

“I do, I own a club in the center of Starling, healthy competition,” he smirked winking at her. Felicity knew how he knew Oliver, and that he owned a club. She also knew that his club was having problems staying in the black since Verdant had come into the scene.

“Oh yes, Poison is it?”

“That’s it, have you been there?”

“A few times yes, it’s one of the better clubs,” she grinned flicking her hair over her shoulder.

“Well thank you, I am surprised I haven't seen you though, a woman like you is hard to miss,” he smirked eyes trailing up and down her body. She was wearing a form fitting black and white dress, which came to just above her knees. The neck was square, exposing her chest but covering her shoulders; the few accessories she wore were bright and bold.

“You’re quite the charmer Mr Fuller,” Felicity breathed her hand reaching out and touch his hand softly, her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she eyed him. Max laughed and shook his head.

“Call me Max please Felicity and if I wanted to charm you Felicity I could,” he grinned closing in on her, His hand circled her waist and he pushed her back into the shadows out of the view of guests. Felicity held her ground and looked up at him. His head tipped, like he was going to kiss her, but she moved her head so it was level with his ear.

“You are going to join me now, we’re going to find a bedroom preferably Oliver’s and we’re going to have some fun,” he breathed his grip growing tighter on her skin. She couldn’t believe he was actually going to force himself on her just to get back at Oliver. Her clutch still in hand she flicked it open and drew out the short blade inside. She brought her hand up between them and pressed the blade into his throat, her other hand gripping his arm so he couldn’t pull away. She did not like to be threatened and he wasn’t about to get away with it.

“Now Mr Fuller, this is your only warning. I know who you are and know what Oliver did to you, but if you think I will be doing the same you are sadly mistaken. I love my Fiance very much and have no intention of cheating on him willfully or forcefully,” she growled taking a moment to breath. “Now if you come anywhere near me, Oliver or our families I will end you. I will turn your business to dust and leave you penniless and if you don’t think I can, try me. Do you understand?” she threatened, her voice cold and harsh. Felicity couldn’t stand men like him and working with the Arrow she was able to take men like him down. “I said do you understand me?”

“Yes, yes I understand,” he stammered. He had paled dramatically and his hands were visibly shaking. There was a line red line on his neck where the knife had bitten into his flesh.

“Good, now I think it’s time for you to leave,” she stated finally, stepping away and looking around to see if they had caught anyones attention. She slipped the knife back into her clutch and made sure her dress was still fine. Max nodded, he set his glass down on the nearest tabled and stormed out leaving a rather smug feeling Felicity stood watching.

“Do I even want to know what just happened there?” Oliver asked appearing behind Felicity. “Or why you are carrying a knife at our rehearsal dinner?”

“Probably not, but lets just say Fuller won’t be bothering us again,” she grinned turning around to face him. “It’s not only the Arrow that can be dangerous.”

“So it seems,” Oliver nodded a proud smile turning his lips up. “Do you think we can leave yet?” He asked looking round to see if his sister was on the prowl. Felicity laughed, it was a high pitched, heart warming laugh that brought a grin to Oliver’s face. Yeah she was his and always would be.

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Frat Boys & Boobs

Title: Frat Boys & Boobs Word Count: 1606 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Lance, Tommy Merlyn Triggers: None 

Prompt by olicityslowburn: olicity college AU. "Anyone with boobs can get a frat boy to do anything". Please and thank you

“Oh my God, look it’s Oliver Queen,” Sara hissed ducking her head so her hair would fall around her face in effectively hiding her. Felicity looked over her friend's shoulder and noticed the billionaire frat boy enter the room with a friend, who she was pretty sure was Tommy Merlyn. She knew the reputation the pair held, they would spend their nights partying and sleeping around with other girls and then turn up the class late and cause trouble with the professors.   

“Seriously Sara?” She sighed an eyebrow raising, but a slow smile curling the edges of her bright pink lips. “You’ve been trying to get in that guy’s pants for weeks now, you’d think him declining you would be enough.” She laughed bringing the pen she held in her fingers to mouth so she could chew the end as she watched them arguing over something. There was something about him she couldn’t place. Yeah he was a dick, he reputation proved that, but sometimes she thought alot of it was just an act.

“He’s just shy and he’s just come out of a relationship with that Helena chick, he obviously doesn’t want to jump into another one.” Sara answered matter of factly while she peeked through her cascading blonde hair to watch Oliver push Tommy away so he could settle into his seat a row above them, but at the other end.

“He’s a guy Sara, more importantly he’s a frat boy; Anyone with boobs can get a frat boy to do anything,” Felicity smirked. “So I just think you’re lacking in that department,” she teased.

“Shut it Smoak!” Sara laughed throwing an eraser at her best friend’s head. “It’s not like you’re much better, but if you think you’re little saying is true, prove it!” Sara offered the challenge and felicity knew it would be be rude to not give it a go.

“Alright, I will prove it to you and when I do you owe me that Game of Thrones box set” Felicity grinned. “The collectors edition one!” she pointed out knowing it much more expensive.

“Fine. but if I win you pay for my Kick boxing classes for the next month,” Sara agreed offering her hand. Felicity shook it and the bet was on.

***

“Another one?” Oliver laughed in disbelief. “That’s the third one this week, I’m already behind with Kellerman’s class, anymore and he’s going to kick me out!”

“You’re turning soft Ollie,” Tommy chuckled slapping his friend on the back. “We need to get you laid some more now you’re over with Helena.”

“Well lets keep it to the weekends, my dad will kill me if I get kicked out another school!”

“Fine, fine,” Tommy nodded. “Hey look it’s that Lance chick that keeps hitting on you, you should give her a chance, she’s more than willing,” Tommy teased pointing across the room to where Sara and Felicity were sat.

“Nah I’m good I’m not interested in her,” Oliver shook his head and eyed the other blonde behind her, the one with brightly coloured lipstick. “That’s Felicity with her isn’t it?” Oliver asked as casually as he could. Ever since he had first seen her with Sara, only a few steps behind her, waiting while she had been speaking with Oliver, he had been fascinated with the blonde hair and bright colours. There was just something about her that he liked and he couldn’t put his finger on it. She was just so fresh compared to everyone else, Oliver knew she was intelligent, well she was a genius, everyone said so; but it wasn’t that, she just seemed like the type of person who didn’t care what people said or who someone was, it was like she saw someone for who they really were and not the masks they put on.

“Yeah and?” Tommy asked confused to where his friend was heading. “Wait you like her?” He grinned. Oliver shook his head and tried to remove her from his mind. “No wait you’re whipped!” Tommy cried hands raising up in shock. “You’ve never even spoken to the girl and you’re falling for her!”

“Shut it!” Oliver growled pushing his friend out the way to sit down.

***

This was the only class Felicity had with Sara and then Oliver Queen. So it was the lesson that Felicity never really got anything done, since Sara would spend the time talking non stop to her and then she might have secretly been watching Oliver for most of it. She was never like this, well okay, she sneaked a few glances in his direction now and then, who could blame her, he was more than attractive; but he really wasn’t her type, all he did was party and sleep around, not the kind of person she needed in her life.

Thankfully the lesson ended quickly enough and after some thought, Felicity had thought of what she was going to ask Oliver. It was something that would benefit her much more than it did him, but she was to curious for her own good and she had to prove something else, whether it really was all just a mask and that he was a completely different person behind it.

Her and Sara rose from their seatsand hurriedly started towards the door hoping to catch Oliver. Felicity had pulled her already low top down some, exposing more chest than she thought was really necessary, but she didn’t plan on losing this best.

“Oliver!” she called out stopping a few steps behind him. “Have you got a second?” she asked when he turned around to face her.

“I, uh, yeah sure,” he nodded hastily eyes moving back and forth between her face and chest. A smirked crossed her face and she heard Sara mutter ‘Dammit’ behind her.

“I was just wondering if you could help me?” she asked biting down on her lip as she looked up at him through her lashes, cursing the height difference.

“Yeah, why not, what can I do?”

“Well the IT dept. I’m with need help with moving equipment and stuff over to the new building this weekend and we’re to being as many people as we can and well, I thought you’d be the ideal person to help,” she nodded hugging her books closer to her chest. Oliver couldn’t keep his eyes still, they moved from her face to her chest to a different part of the room again and again.

“This weekend?” he asked looking at Tommy who was shaking his head. “Sure I can do this weekend,” he agreed ignoring his friend.

“Fantastic,” Felicity grinned. “I’ll text you the details.” Turning to look at Sara who was looking annoyed now that she had been proven wrong Felicity tucked her arm through hers and walked out the room.

“But you don’t have my number!” Oliver called out behind her, Felicity didn’t both turning around to answer him because she’d quite easily get her hands on his number, she’d probably only have to ask Sara.

“So you’ll be ordering my box set tonight?” Felicity grinned looking towards Sara.

“I can’t believe it, it was like you had him under some kind of spell, I thought he was better than that and actually liked the women he went after,” she grumbled tipping her head to Felicity’s shoulder.

“He’s a frat boy, nothing more to it,” Felicity said softly. She had been hoping she was wrong and that Sara was right in saying that Oliver was different.

***

Oliver and Tommy were just about to leave when Oliver heard his name being called. When he turned to see who it was, he couldn’t have been more surprised to see Felicity Smoak calling it. He couldn’t believe she was actually talking to him, he had always kinda thought she didn’t like guys like him. For some reason Oliver couldn’t help but notice that Felicity had a lot of chest on show, in fact he was pretty sure he could see her yellow lace bra, it was distracting as hell and it seemed to block his ears.

“I, uh, yeah sure,” he nodded answering her after a moment of realising she had spoken, but his eyes seemed to have a mind of their own. He kind of expected her to be asking him for to get her into some club or something else which only he could get, so when she asked him if he could help her out this weekend with one of the IT dept. moves, the surprise was obvious; she wanted to spend time with him outside the classroom and it wasn’t at a party or somewhere he was familiar with, it was on her terms and her place.

Tommy had obviously wanted him to say no so they could go partying, but this was some prime opportunity to spend some time with her. So he agreed to it and manage to keep his gaze on her face for longer than minute and he felt a little better about himself, because unlike any other time he had felt a little annoyed with himself that he could be distracted so easily.

“Great now we can’t go out tomorrow night,” Tommy sighed. “But she had some great...” Tommy motioned with his hands on his own chest.

Oliver whirled round and glared. “Don’t!” he growled fists at his side clenched.

“Seriously?” Tommy demanded. “You couldn’t keep your eyes on her face so don’t start on me!  When this blows back in your face, don’t let me forget to tell you ‘I told you so’,” he sighed grabbing his bag and walking off leaving Oliver stood still in the doorway to the classroom.

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Father & Daughter

Title: Father & Daughter Word Count: 382 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen Triggers: -

She wasn’t sure what time she fell asleep, but she knew the crick in her neck was going to even more painful in the morning. Pushing herself up into a sitting position, Felicity dug her fingers into the back of her neck trying to relieve some of the pain, it was then something struck her as odd. It was too quiet, way too quiet for this hour. Checking the clock and seeing it read exactly 3 am, Felicity wondered why Alexis wasn’t crying. Before pushing to her feet, she untangled herself from the blanket and grabbed her glasses from the coffee table, she slide them up her nose and watched the world spin as blood rushed to her head. Stumbling across the living room towards the stairs, she hurried up them towards the infants bedroom.

Crossing the landing and pushing the solid oak door open Felicity found the crib under the window to be empty. Any normal mother would now start to panic at this point, but when Felicity woke she distinctly remembered there being no Oliver beside her, and she pretty sure she had fallen asleep with her head in Oliver’s lap while a silent film played on the television screen. So as quietly as she could, she moved further down landing towards their bedroom.

She never expected to see the sight she did, but what she saw melted her all together. Felicity stood in the doorway to their bedroom, eyes watering and hand clutched at her heart. Both Alexis and Oliver asleep. Alexis was curled up on his chest, rising and dropping at Oliver’s even breaths. With one hand splayed across her back and the other resting over her tiny leg, she lay there nestled in safety and love.

Watching Oliver with Alexis always got to Felicity, because he was so good to her. He doted on her like any father should and if it were possible, she’s have the world at her feet. Crossing the room silently, stripping as she went, Felicity crawled into bed. Before resting her head against his shoulder, she pressed a kissed to Alexis fuzzy hair and one to the whiskery jaw of her husband.

She knew then, as she fell into comfortable sleep, she had beyond the perfect life anyone could want.

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Dreams Aren’t That Far From Reality

Title: Dreams Aren’t That Far From Reality Word Count: 1240 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Diggle Triggers: Pregnancy, Labour 

Felicity wasn’t sure she was the best person to be looking after a 6 month old baby. However, John and Lyla though she was the best person for the job. Still Felicity stood in the living room, Sara in her bouncy chair looking up at her with those big brown eyes and Felicity was panicking. This was nothing like a sitting at the control station back at the Foundry, guiding the boys on a mission. This was worse.

“You have to help me!” Felicity hissed from the other room, she had her eyes on the innocent looking child was currently sleeping in the chair. The face of an angle. “I can’t look after a baby for the whole evening, I don’t know what John and Lyla were thinking!” Felicity looked back into the room and started flapping for a moment, as Sara started to stir, but thankfully she nodded back of. “Please hurry!” Felicity didn’t beg, but this was the time for begging.

Less than ten minutes later someone was putting a key into the lock of the door. Felicity jumped up of the sofa and stumbled out into the hallway just as Oliver was pushing through the door, food bag in hand.

“I brought dinner,” he said quietly. “Figured, you’d forget to eat.” Oliver lifted the bags up and and kicked the door shut with the heel of his boot. Felicity cringed and poked her head around the corner to check it hadn’t worry the sleeping baby.

“Could you please be quiet, I don’t need her waking up.” Felicity glared, pulling a disapproving face as she followed him back into the living room.

“You know babies can sleep through hell of a lot?” Oliver chuckled setting the chinese down on the coffee table; then starting to unbag it all. “I brought your usual.”

“Why are you so unfazed?” Felicity asked wide eyed as she stood in the doorway to the living room.

“Babies are not something that worry me, remember I was old enough when Thea was born to hep look after her, didn’t really mind it if I’m honest.” Oliver shrugged holding out a pair of chopsticks for Felicity to take. “So come sit down before the food goes cold.” Felicity begrudging sloped across the room and lowered herself to the floor taking the wooden chopsticks Oliver handed her.

“Thanks by the way,” Felicity said nodding to the food laid out on the coffee table.

“No worries.” Oliver shrugged. “Least I could do was feed the damsel after rescuing her.” Oliver found it amusing to tease her. He teased her lot when it came to things she openly admitted she couldn’t do.

“Don’t -- Oh no.” Felicity stared wide eyed at Sara who was starting to wake up, she was crying gently, but it was growing louder. “What do we do?” She turned to Oliver was sat there like there was a baby all but screaming beside him.

“She’s probably hungry,” Oliver sighed rising to his feet. “Pick her up while I go get her, her bottle.” Oliver said shaking his head at Felicity’s petrified look.

“Pick her up?” Felicity questioned, but Oliver was already gone before she had the chance to go further. “Dammit.” Felicity scrambled to her feet and starting making cooing sounds as she went to baby Diggle. She reached out, undoing the straps holding her in place. Felicity lifted her up, watching her head as she did so and cradled her gently in her arms. Sara instantly started to calm down, enough so she wasn’t busting Felicity’s eardrums.

“See you’re a natural.” Oliver chuckled coming back into the room with a bottle in hand. “Now are you going to feed or shall I?” Oliver asked standing beside Felicity.

“You can.” Felicity said instantly, not really giving Oliver the chance to finish his sentence. Oliver laughed and set the bottle on the table. He then took Sara from Felicity’s arms, expertly holding her in his arms.

“Pass me her -- bottle,” Oliver grinned as Felicity was one step ahead of him already holding out the child's bottle. “I don’t know what you're scared off.” Oliver asked.

“Babies are fragile and I’m a clumsy person, not the best mix in the world.” Felicity frowned watching Oliver and feeling envious of just how good he was with her. She did wish she was that good with kids, but then when she was younger, like now, babies had terrified her.

“You don’t give yourself enough credit,” Oliver said. “Now hand me her cloth.” Pointing to the pink muslin draped over the arm of the couch, Felicity grabbed it and took it back to Oliver. He put it over his shoulder and then lifted Sara so she was looking over it, he then proceed to gently tap and rub his hand on her back until she burped. “See, easy.” Oliver winked taking her back into his arms and rocking her gently to soothe her back to sleep.

Felicity only rolled and eyes and dropped down onto the sofa, Oliver promptly joined her sitting close beside her with Sara’s feet poking into Felicity’s arms.

“Once they’re asleep, they rarely wake up unless they need something. I remember Thea could sleep through an earthquake, and if she didn’t want something in that earthquake then she didn’t wake up.” Felicity could see the fondness in Oliver’s eyes as she he spoke about his sister.

“Well as long as she stays asleep we won’t have a problem.” Felicity nodded happily reaching forward to take the spring rolls from the table. She held one out for Oliver and he opened his mouth for her to put it in, Felicity did and Oliver playfully bit at her fingers. “No more for you,” Felicity huffed popping another in her mouth. She soon worked her way through the bag, occasionally sharing with Oliver. Soon after finishing the bag, Felicity grew as sleepy as the child in Oliver’s arms and she was tipping her head onto Oliver’s shoulder and curling herself tighter into his side.

He was warm and he smelled so good, Felicity knew he spelt good and looked good. She knew that everyday in the foundry when he started working out; but here, in such close quarters Oliver was divine. Felicity’s eyes drifted shut and with Oliver’s arm around her she was sleeping at his side.

Oliver could only guess how long it had been since Felicity fell asleep and he wasn’t about to wake her either. He liked having her this close. His arm wrapped around her and her head resting on his collar bone, close enough he could tip his head down and breath in the sweet scent of her shampoo. With Sara in his arms it felt like he was almost fulfilling a dream he never thought he would get. He wasn’t pulled from the daydream until he heard movement in the hall and John and Lyla were stepping around the corner.

“Well, well, well what do we have here?” John laughed shaking his head as he looked upon the sight in front of him.  

“Felicity called, she’s not to good with babies,” Oliver smirked shrugging gently.

“So how long before we’re babysitting yours and Felicity’s little one?” Lyla asked stepping around the corner grinning. Oliver didn’t reply, he couldn’t, he was a little shell shocked at the question. It was one thing to dream, but another for reality.

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All She Wanted Was A Dog

Title: All She Wanted Was A Dog Word Count: 712 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen Triggers: Pregnancy, Labour 

Prompt by Anon: My Prompt is a very angry in labour Felicity were she tells Oliver it's all his fault that she is in so much pain. And that she would of wanted a dog instead of a baby because it's less pain.

This was nothing like what she expected, it was worse. It hurt so so bad. Why, why did she let him talk her into it. A dog, was all she wanted, but then there were those kisses; those kisses that make her weak at the knees, the ones that make her mind go blank hand her whole body tingle. He used those to fry her mind into getting what he wanted, now look where they were; Felicity on the edge of committing murder and Oliver never being able to shoot a bow and arrow again because she had crushed his hand.  

This is his fault, all his fault, I could be in a park right now playing fetch with a cute little dog, called Dotty or spot...“Come on Mrs Queen, Felicity, another push,” the midwife tapped Felicity’s leg bringing her back to the world of pain, she looked at her nodding, telling her it was time for her to push again. Holding her breath and pushing her chin to her chest she pushed, she pushed hard, putting everything she could into it. She wanted her baby in her arms, she wanted to see the little boy or girl she had been carrying for the last eight and half months.

“You’re doing great Felicity,” Oliver whispered pressing a kiss to her temple.

“Don’t!” Felicity growled gasping for breath. Her eyes trained on him and unleashed all the pent up frustration and pain she felt. “This, this is all your fault, I would not be in this mess if it wasn’t for you, all I wanted was a damn dog!” she hissed as another contraction wound her insides up.

She cried out grasping his hand as tightly as she could, hoping to maybe crush a few bones. Once it had passed she started again. “All I wanted was a cute little dog, something I could cuddle up with when you were off doing your extracurricular activities, but no you said a baby was the way to go, you used those freaking awesome kisses against me. Christ that hurts.” She cried throwing her head back, her hair which had been tied up into a messy knot, which was now falling around her face. “So that was it, you had it in your head to get me knocked up and now look whether we are!”

The midwife did her best holding back the laughter as Felicity started to rant at Oliver, she had heard many rants in her time, but this was in the top ten.

“Felicity, I’m pretty sure you played a big part in that as well,” Oliver smirked brushing her hair back off her head. He pressed a kiss to her damp skin and watched for a moment as she took a rest between pushes, she had been in labour for thirteen hours now and baby was only just starting to make an appearance.

“It was against my will.” She defended clamping down on his hand as another contraction started twisting her insides, the pain was beyond anything she could have thought off, she would much rather be sat in front of computer, where the only pain she would get, is when Oliver decided to use one of them.

“You keep telling yourself that.” Oliver grinned. “One last push Felicity, then we can finally meet Caden or Alexis.” Oliver murmured in her ear as his forehead was pressed against the side of her head.

“You’re so dead when I’m done,” she grunted as she forced her chin to her chest and pushed.

-

It was less than moments later, Felicity was holding a tiny little girl wrapped up in blankets in her arms. “She’s perfect,” Felicity wondered aloud, tears streaming down her face. Oliver just nodded, because if he spoke she would know just how choked up he was. Finally getting to see his little girl in the big wide world. He perched himself on the edge of the bed and bent down to press a kiss to the top of his daughter’s head. Then looking back at his wife, he gave her a watery grin before pulling her in for a heart stopping kiss.

“So Alexis it is then.” Felicity laughed, never feeling more prouder of herself and her family than she did just then.

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Come Home to Me | Chapter Four

Title: Come Home to Me | Chapter Four Word Count: 2211 Rating: Mature Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Lance, John Diggle, Thea Queen, Roy Harper Triggers: Angst, violence 

“Thea, it’s Felicity I’ve got another favour to ask...”

“Okay so where in Australia did the footage come from?” Sara asked before taking a long drink from a bottle of water. They were so many thousand feet up air and it was only eight AM. When they had complete confirmation that it was Oliver in the camera footage, all systems were a go. Both John and Sara had gone home to pack a bag and Felicity was straight on the phone to Thea seeing if she could have cohen while she was away. Once Cay was settled with Thea and Roy, who didn’t look to pleased about being woken up that early since in the morning, she headed to airport where she would meet Sara and Dig.

“It came from a warehouse just outside Perth,” Felicity answered. “But he’s not there now,” she clarifide. “I think he was being moved so I tracked the car he was being put into and it went to this creepy place,” Felicity brought up a satellite image of run down building, to be honest it looked pretty similar to the ones he had been moved from. “I’ve got the blueprints here,” she loaded a new image on the screen and showed them to John and Sara.

When they landed, they headed straight for a run down motel that was only ten minutes down the road from there Oliver was being held. They were all itching to just get out there and bring him home, but they knew they had to plan what they were doing and be careful. After paying for three nights at the checking in desk and earning a very confused but amused look from the owner to why all three of them were staying in the same room. They set up shop in there new ‘Arrow-cave’. Since they had managed to get their hands on QC’s private jet, they had been able to bring what they needed without having to go through security checks like they would have done if they were flying commercial. Felicity used the small table as her desk, setting up laptops and her tablet. Dig and Sara had dragged the curtains shut and bolted the door before laying out their arsenal on the bed.

A few hours later and about thirty or so coffees between them, the trio had come to some sort of plan.

“Okay so Sara and I will take out the guards and as many others as we can,” Dig was pointing to heat signatures on one of the computer screens, there had to have been close to a hundred heat signatures on site so they knew they were going to be out numbered. “Felicity your job is to get in there and get Oliver, you may not be as trained as Sara and I, but you can do damage,” Dig grinned proudly at her hand clamping down on her shoulder. “Me and Sara will find you when we can, keep to comms at all times and don’t get yourself killed,” he nodded letting a long sigh scrubbing his face.

“Lets get some sleep, we’ll head out when it’s dark,” Sara said softly flicking off the screens to the computers. “That means you Felicity, you’ll be no good to Ollie if you’re passing out from exhaustion.” Felicity had been awake the longest, she had barely slept on the plane from planning their routes in and out the warehouse. After landing they had been able to get more satellite images with heat signatures to where people were and what the patrols were like, and where Oliver was being held.

Sara and Felicity took the bed, and Dig took the armchair beside the door, then for ten solid hours they all slept before taking on their biggest mission yet.

“Felix,” Sara called to Felicity using her nickname she has picked for her. “I have something for you, I would have liked to give you this under better circumstances, but none of us can be recognised tonight so it seems fitting.” Sara held up a black duffle bag, pushing it into Felicity’s arms.

“What is it?”

“We all have our masks, this is yours,” Sara grinned. “We’ll come with a name later.”

Opening the bag Felicity looked inside and folded up was her own ‘superhero costume’ “So cool,” she squeaked a grinned spreading across her face.

“Go change,” Dig called from where he was cleaning his guns, we need to be heading out soon.

When felicity stepped out the bathroom she was a new person. Sara had done a good job designing her outfit, like hers it was black skin tight leather with heavy boots. She had a belt which would allow her to clip things on to, like the gadgets she had been making. Seriously all badass superheroes needed tech on their belts. Sara had been listening to Felicity the day she said if she could be any other hair colour it would be purple, so what had Sara got her? A deep purple wig. “You listened,” Felicity laughed curling a lock of the fake hair around her finger.

“Of course,” Sara grinned back waggling her eyebrows from under her own mask.

“Here, since you got on so well with Sara’s staff I thought you might like your own, except yours has addons,” Dig drew a white staff from behind his back, it was broken in two but when put together it was about a meter and a half long. He grinning like a fool and Felicity had never felt more like one of the team than she had there.

“Guys I’m gunna cry,” she laughed waving her face as she bit back tears. “This is amazing, but how about we go kick some ass,” she put on her best, deep throaty kick some ass voice which she may have practiced in the mirror, but if she was ever asked that, she would deny it.

“Let’s get Ollie back,” Sara nodded picking her own staff up. “Hey Smoak, here,” she grabbed a small black rectangle and threw into Felicity’s waiting hands. It was her mask. It was slim and curved, with sharp looking pointed ends top and bottom then the elastic to wrap around her head under her wig.

“Comms check,” Dig spoke softly from his spot behind a brick wall as they waited to storm the building, could you call it storming when there was only three of them?

“Here,” Sara’s disembodied voice came over the comms floating in their ears.

“Here,” Felicity’s came next.

“All right we go in hard and fast, Felicity get Oliver and just make sure he stays alive long enough to get home,” Dig she gruffly his voice coming over distorted on the comms. “Move!” the sharp command came clear and Sara and Dig made a beeline for the building, while Felicity scaled the fire escape to the flat roof. She was after and door which would lead her on the second floor and then just down the hall from that was Oliver. But that would mean going through a handful or armed guards first.

She took out the only guard on the roof with ease, he wasn’t even paying much attention so when she surprised him from behind, he was knocked unconscious with one swift hit to the back of the neck. Felicity knew the lights would be down. Dig’s only other job was to shoot them out on his way past, so when she flung the door and was met with a corridor of blackness and shouts it didn’t phase her one little bit. The outfit seemed to give her a new wave of confidence and bravado because she moved down the thin hall with speed and agility taking out attackers like she had been trained to do by John and Sara.

Breathing hard and adrenaline pumping through her veins Felicity turned to look at the seven men she had taken out alone, the immense feeling of pride overwhelming her.

“I’m badass,” she whispered to herself grinning like a fool. “Oliver!” she suddenly remembered hurrying towards the door. Pulling the duffle she had been carrying over her shoulder she unzipped it and pulled a small explosive from the bag. Placing it in the points Dig had told her too, she took a few steps back and crouched, but that wasn’t before calling ‘Fire in the hole!’ as a warning to Oliver.

The bang was deafening, but Felicity was back on her feet and pulling the door open with ease now that it swung freely on it’s hinges.

“Oliver Queen, I am taking you home,” She spoke loudly changing her voice, she couldn’t help but have a little a fun, yes they were in a rushed situation, but she had just taken seven armed men, blown a door of it’s hinges and she was now rescuing the man she had thought left her, a joke or two wouldn’t harm.

“Who are you?” he asked stepping from the shadows, fists clenched ready to fight.

“You don’t recognise me? That’s awesome,” Felicity cheered fist pumping the air, her voice falling back to normal.

“Felicity?” Oliver asked voice laced with disbelief. He moved out of the shadows and Felicity finally got a good look at him, he wasn’t very different except from needed a good shave and a proper meal, all in all who ever had taken him wasn’t looking to kill him. “Is that really you?”

“The one and only,” she laughed. “Saving your behind like usual,” she teased. “Oliver we need to get moving before they send more up here I don’t know how much longer Dig and Sara can hold the ground,” she spoke hastily, scanning the room he had been holed up in. There was a bed and toilet, much like a prison cell, what she did notice was that he had all of his gear apart from his bow and arrows, were they taunting him? Had the people who took him, put the disguise he used to save the people of Starling City in the cell with him to mock that he in fact couldn’t help anyone.

“Dig, Sara?” Oliver questions following her out the cell after he had grabbed the green suit.

“Time for reunions later, we need to get moving!” she said more forcefully.

“I’ve got Queen Bee, we’re heading your way, standby,” Felicity touched the comm in her ear and waited for a reply.

“Really Felicity?” Sara and Dig laughed together, both of which sounded like they were having too much fun taking out the enemy.

“What I’m enjoy this superhero stuff,” she laughed catching the confused look on Oliver’s face. “See you in a few.”

Turning her attention to Oliver she reached inside the duffel bag and brought out a bow and quiver full of arrows. “Suit up,” she grinned throwing them in his direction. Moments later Oliver was running by her side as the Hood. They were down the stairs and joining Dig and Sara in the midst of the battle.

“Ollie!” Sara cried when she spotted him, Felicity was sure she would have hugged him if she wasn’t in the middle of grappling with someone. Felicity crossed the space and with a swift kick to the back of the head he was out cold. “Thanks,” she grinned moving onto someone else. They had stopped using guns it seemed and move to engaging them in hand to hand combat.

Felicity moved back to Oliver who was taking his own target out, three years locked up only seemed to make him angrier. Losing herself in the battle Felicity worked on taking out whoever she could, blows were landed on her, she knew she would be going home with a black eye and cracked lip, but it was all worth it.

“I know!” Oliver shouted over the noise they were all making. Felicity looked at him briefly before smacking one of them around the head with her staff.

“Know what?”

“You moved on and had a kid!” he said moving away out of earshot for Felicity reply. A little struck by his words Felicity was knocked off balance and pushed to the floor. An arrow came flying from her left taking the attacker out before he could do more damage and after Oliver, Sara and John dispatched the ones they were fighting, that was it. They had got Oliver back and and were heading home as a family again.

Sara came over and offered her hand to Felicity. “I’m so proud of you sister,” she whispered pulling Felicity in a brief hug before realising her. Dig and Oliver were having a manly hugging session with few words and lots of looks.

“Before you starting throwing theories around,” Felicity called out stalking across the large room, her awesome walk being interrupted by unconscious bodies. “Get the facts Queen, I had Cohen eight months after you left!” she seethed narrowing her eyes at him. She wasn’t sure why she was so angry, but it annoyed her that he just assumed she had moved on and forgotten about him and then had another kid with some guy. It made her feel like all those times before he had been taken were insignificant and forgotten.

“Cohen is yours Oliver...”

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Come Home to Me | Introduction

Title: Come Home to Me | Introduction Word Count: 665 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Lance, John Diggle Triggers: Angst.

Oliver had been tense all day, well all week if you wanted to get technical, Felicity could see something was getting to him and it worried her, especially when it was clear he wasn’t going to tell her what was wrong. She hated to push him, knowing he would come to her when he was ready. That was the thing their relationship, neither pushed the other, knowing the trust between them wouldn’t allow there to be secrets. She did her job as usual and when he sent her home early that day, telling her that he only had business calls for the rest of the afternoon meaning she didn’t need to stay and that he could handle it himself, she should have known something was wrong. The way he spoken to her was chilling, his tone was cold and distant like he was trying to push her away, like they hadn’t been together for the last 3 years, like she was just his secretary. Dig had driven her home and dropped her off, offering no explanation to why his boss was suddenly acting the way his was, he too had been sent home and told not to come back.

So she knew, she knew when she got that lead, a bottomless feeling in stomach. She knew when she didn’t see his car out the back Verdant. Things started slotting together, things that had been confusing her all week suddenly seemed clear now and she hoped, she beyond hoped that what was now clear, wasn’t true.

When she saw the arrow on her keyboard, she knew. When the suit was gone, she knew. Before entering the code to the Foundry, she knew. She knew he was gone.  

Her life had been turned upside down, there was no doubt about it, the day he stepped into her office and introduced himself. The day she babbled like there was no tomorrow and the day she felt like it would have just been better to stay in bed. But no, Felicity got up, got dressed and headed into Queen Consolidate, her choice of work, though sometimes it really was more hassle than she cared for, especially when Oliver queen was coming into her office with the worst excuses in the world and before she knew his secret she could have sworn he was just looking for any excuse to come down to her office.

Her life did another flip when she found a bleeding Oliver Queen in the back of her car, might I just add that it was wasn’t so much Oliver Queen, but the Hood bleeding. See you would have thought that something like that would have taken time for Felicity to wrap her mind around. But no, it was the fact that she hadn’t made the connection before, was what got her. Going back and looking over all those seriously shitty excuses he made seemed obvious now that he was in fact the Hood of Starling City.

But it’s not Felicity who’s the topic subject, it was Oliver Queen, and Oliver Queen was gone again and this time no one knew where. All that was left was an arrow laid on her keyboard with a small piece of paper underneath with a note left to her. A note leaving his apologies. A note telling her not to look for him. A note telling her she could never change the man he was, that he couldn’t be the man for her.

Felicity had sat in the computer chair, note in hand for hours until Diggle found her like it and tried to prise it out her hands. She refused to let it go, it was hers, one last precious thing of his. Diggle soon gave up and sat there with her in silence. No tears slid down her cheeks, no sobs erupted from her chest, but plans, plans formed in her mind. The ever ticking mind of Felicity Smoak planned, she planned the return of Oliver Queen.

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Please just wake up...

Title: Please just wake up... Word Count: 786 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, John Diggle Triggers: character death, violence, blood

Prompt by Anon: Felicity gets hurt during a mission and Diggle and Oliver have to save her and they bring her to the foundry and they save her and oliver tells felicity that he loves her.

She should have never had left, she should have never been there. But who says no the Felicity Smoak? No one, that’s right not even the all powerful, okay semi powerful, Oliver Queen could say no to the not so naturally blond IT tech slash Executive assistant.

It had been going fine, all she had to do was walk through the park at a leisurely pace and attract the attention of the creep who had been attacking woman. Both Oliver and Dig were in the shadows waiting to grab him, smack him around a bit and then leave him for Lance. But things went wrong, like really wrong. It turned out the creep, the creep who had been doing the attacking was using a kid. Yeah, a kid to get the woman to fall into his trap.

Oliver and Dig had been none the wiser, but they should have seen it. So when Felicity said she was just walking a kid back to his car to find his parents, Oliver had simply said, ‘Okay, give me a shout when you're heading back’, because what could possibly happen when you walk a kid back to the car? Getting shot is what could happen.

It was the gunshot that stunned him, he never expected it, so when it rang through the park Oliver couldn’t move, he couldn’t move until Dig was screaming in his ear telling his to get his fucking ass in gear. He had leapt from building to building, sliding a fire escape to land to the sidewalk next to the bleeding blonde. There was blood everywhere. It was splattered over the cars, it was running down the street. She was losing blood to quickly. Diggle had pulled his jumper off and was pressing it to the wound on her stomach. Her cream coat turning red. Oliver just stared, her stared down at her his brain shutting down.

“OLIVER!” Diggle’s voice rung out, bringing Oliver back to the present. “We need to move, we need to get her to the foundry!” Diggle was so strong, he could do this, Oliver couldn’t. How could he watch the one he loved bleed out in front of him. How could he stand there, he was nothing like John, he was useless. Diggle had swept her up into his arms and they rushed there way towards the car they had come in, Oliver got in the front, drivers side. He started the engine and peeled away from the curb at speed as soon as both were in the back.

He could hear Diggle talking to her, telling her to stay with them, not the leave them, that they needed her. He needed her, Oliver needed her, the city needed her. He could hear John as begged, his voice cracking as he begged her to stay with them. He never heard Felicity answer, he never heard her speak a word or open her beautiful blue eyes.

They were at the Foundry. Oliver was out of the car, taking Felicity as Dig passed her to him. She was limp in his arms, not responding to him. Was he carrying her dead body? Was she like this because he hadn’t responded quick enough? Or was it because he made the mistake, he was the one that left her go off alone?

They found themselves in the Foundry, Felicity was one the steel table Oliver had spent too much time on and he wished it was him on there now. Dig was moving fast around the Foundry, picking up things here and there setting to work on making Felicity whole again. Oliver numbly followed his instructions. Holding things here, putting things there. All the while watching Felicity’s face for some kind of emotion or show that she was there and the slow beeping monitor was correct in saying she was alive.

It had been hour before John said he had done as much as he could, and the rest was up to Felicity. He moved off to go wash  up. Was the her blood from his hands, arms, face and everywhere it had got. Oliver sat down next to the table, her hand clutched in his, his lips pressed to her fingers.

“Please Felicity,” he whispered his voice cracked and hoarse. “Please come back to me, I don’t know what I would do without you. I won’t ever ask you to make coffee again, I promise,” Oliver did what Felicity did best, ramble. He had to fill the room with some other noise than the bleeping machine. To anyone else it might seem comforting, but to Oliver it only reminded him, he had put her here.

“I love you Felicity, please just wake up...”

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IT Tech with the Killer Moves

Title: IT Tech with the killer moves Word Count: 2084 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Thea Queen, Tommy Merlyn Triggers: Alcohol

Prompt: An Adventurous, Drunken, un-Felicity like Felicity there to make Oliver Jealous

“You know what Oliver? Screw you!” Felicity’s voice echoed through the Foundry as Oliver made the drastic mistake of ‘scolding’ her like a two year child. Felicity rarely raised her voice or even broadened her language to insult someone, but Oliver seemed to bring the other her out of her.

She grabbed her coat and her bag and turned on her heel leaving a wide eyed and open mouthed Oliver stood alone in the middle of the Foundry still in the Arrow get up. Fuming she entered the code to the door and pushed it open, slamming it shut with her heel. She never expected to see Thea stood in front of her.

“Seriously what do you guys do down there?” she asked eyebrow raising as she looked over a seriously pissed Felicity. “I know that look!” she exclaimed pointing at Felicity’s face. “That’s an ‘I’m going to kill Ollie if he says another word’ look.”

Thea did have point, she would kill Oliver if he said another word. “It’s nothing Thea,” Felicity sighed pulling coat back up over her shoulder and pushing her glasses back up her nose.

“Oh no, you’re getting off that easy,” she grinned dancing across the floor towards her. Theo looped her arm through Felicity’s and started to pull her into the club. “You are going to talk while we do some much needed retail therapy.”

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“I don’t know about this Thea,” Felicity looked down at the dress she was wearing and then back at Thea.

“It’s looks great on you, fantastic!” Thea squealed clapping her hands and motioning for Felicity to turn. “You will have my brother begging at your feet!”

“Thea.” Felicity warned pinching the bridge of her nose. “This isn’t a good idea and I’m feeling seriously under dressed.” Turning to look at herself in the mirror she took in the dress, or scraps of fabric should she say. The front was spilt in two, there was a panel of black fabric going across her chest, but stopping at the sides under her arms, it had a slit down the middle of it between her breasts, which nearly cut the panel in two. Then between that and the very short skirt part of the dress was criss-crossed strips of cloth holding the top and bottom together. Then the back, well the back was like the middle on the front, just a mass of crossing strips of fabric keeping everything in place, barely; it also meant Felicity would be going braless tonight. “Thea this is a really bad idea,” Felicity said again turning in the mirror and trying not to cringe at how much skin was exposed, including the tattoo on her lower back; which in her opinion really didn’t need to be exposed and she had done well it keep it secret so far.

She had to have a few drinks before leaving the house with Thea. The young Queen had gone back home with her and together they got ready, Thea had done her hair and makeup. Her was teased up into a messy bun with strands falling around her face and neck; and her makeup was kept fairly simple, making her eyes look big and her lips were coated in a thick layer of fire engine red lipstick. Even Felicity had to admit, she looked hot. The part she found most difficulty was learning to walk again in sky high heels, she had been a bit of partier back at college, but grown up over the years since leaving and left that part of her behind, apparently Thea wanted to bring that Felicity to the surface again.

By the time they reached Verdant, Felicity had already consumed a bottle white wine to herself and then had two shots of tequila with Thea before leaving. They passed the bouncer at the front without a blink and then she was entering the old steel factory, with the thud of the music blaring in her ears. The girls headed straight for the bar ordering themselves a hell of a lot of drinks, if Felicity was going to let loose tonight she planned on drinking a lot.

She had danced with numerous guys throughout the night, grinding up against them on the dance floor, feeling their hands on her heated skin. The whole point of tonight was to make Oliver pay for messing with her earlier, now it just seemed more like she was here to have some much needed fun. Her hair was coming loose, so in the end she just decided to pull loose and have the curls tumbling over her shoulders. Felicity wasn’t sure what guy she was with when she looked up spotted a shadowed figure on the balcony above watching her. She knew it was Oliver from the way he stood, that and the gut instinct she got. Knowing he was watching her, made things hotter for her, it lit every nerve in her body on fire and made her feel like a goddess. So lifting her arms above her head and dropping them around the random guys neck and really pulling him close to her behind she worked everything she had into dancing with him; but her eyes never left the shadowed figure watching her.

When the lights had dimmed as the music changed, Felicity had no way of seeing up on the balcony, and then in that moment he was gone and Felicity was left feeling over excited and alive on the dance floor. Pushing the guy away she crossed the dance floor back to the bar where Thea, Roy and Tommy were.

“Tommy!” Felicity cried wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him close for a hug. Tommy stood rigid and wide eyed, this had never happened before. “Isn’t this party great, I’m having so much fun!” she laughed taking a shot that was placed on the bar in front of her.

“Yeah, it’s awesome,” he agreed nodding and looking at laughing Thea who was in hysterics.

“How much have you had to drink?”

“Not nearly enough!” Felicity called back over the music, she set the shot back down and grabbed the other before kissing Tommy on the mouth and dancing her way back out.

“What the hell just happened?” Tommy asked watching Thea she clutched her stomach and Roy who really didn’t know what to do or say.

“I think I have created a monster!” Thea laughed wiping under her eyes.

Felicity was getting bored dancing with guy after guy on the dance floor, that was until she spotted Oliver crossing the dance floor. Pulling away from the guy that had his arms wrapped around her Felicity headed in his direction, coming up just in front of him. He stopped in his tracks and stared at her, his eyes looking her up and down again and again, as if he couldn’t quite take in the woman in front of him. Felicity stalked forwards, hands gliding up his chest and wrapping themselves around his neck. Her head dropped to his neck and she pressed butterfly kisses to the underside of his whiskery jaw. Oliver’s hands automatically went to her waist, gripping her hips hard she started to move against him. A low groan escaped him when he felt her press close, his dark denim jeans creating a barrier he didn’t want.

When she spun herself in his arms, his hands dropped to her flat stomach and her behind ground up against him. He didn’t know what was possessing to go ahead with this, because he was taking advantage of the state she was in; but this Felicity was just too tempting to pass up. He ghosted his lips across her neck, her head tipping back on his shoulder, while her hands sunk into his hair. Oliver’s hands played with the strips of fabric criss-crossing her skin, sinking below them and then going lower. A laughed came from Felicity as she pulled away, her finger waving at him as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip, they were stark white in contrast.

When she pushed back against him, her lips at his ear she spoke. “You think you’re going to be let off that easy?” she laughed nipping at his ear lobe teasingly. She pushed him away and started off in the other direction, her back turned to him as she looked for more people to dance with.

Felicity couldn’t feel content just dancing with other guys after being with Oliver, none of them could match the heat she had with him. Eyeing the raised dance floor by the DJ’s booth, Felicity decided she wanted on. So as determined as ever she pushed her way through and after shamelessly flirting with the bouncer she was up there with all the other girls Tommy had put up there.

After being attacked by Felicity, turned on beyond his control by Felicity and then abandon by Felicity while he was seriously turned on.  He knew he had his sister to blame.

“I take it I have you to blame,” he ground out appearing behind Thea and dropping his mouth to her ear. After leaping from her seat and catching her breath, she scolded him.

“Jesus Ollie, give a girl a heart attack!” She panted clutching her heart. “Maybe, and you deserved it, she told me what you said and you my friend were an ass!”

“Hey man, that is a side of quirky IT nerd I have never seen!” Tommy shouted appearing next to Oliver, Oliver could only nod in agreement, this was something he had never seen. “Did you know she had that tattooed on her back?” Once again Oliver shook his head, it would make an interesting conversation for tomorrow.

Growling lowly he shook his head, this was not good, really not good. His attention was taken from his sister and Tommy when the club erupted in cheers. Turning his head to the source of the entertainment he soon found out why everyone was excited. Two women were kissing and dancing extremely proactively on stage.

“Oh My God!” Thea cried kicking her heels off and climbing up onto the chair she was sitting.

“Go Felicity!” she punched the air and laughed her head off. Oliver not catching on to what she was shouting about, was lost until he got closer to stage, it was then he realised that the blonde woman in the pairing was in fact his very own Felicity Smoak, and all Oliver could do was stand there in complete and utter shock and surprise. When Felicity caught sight of him on the dance floor below the stage she was on, she winked at him and pulled Sophie in for another kiss.

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It was a loud groaning that woke Oliver. Rolling over he looked up to see Felicity slowly sitting up in bed, holding her head.

“How you feeling?” he smirked already knowing the answer.

“Like I was hit by a bus, then trampled on by a herd of elephants,” she whispered her voice hoarse. Slowly lifting her head she looked around the room she was in, realising it wasn’t her bedroom, her widened in horror. She then looked down at herself, she certainly wasn’t wearing her dress, or her mickey mouse PJ’s. “We didn’t...?” she whispered flicking her finger back and forth between her and Oliver.

Oliver laughed loudly but shook his head. “No.”

“Oh thank god!” she exclaimed then hastily correcting herself. “Not that it would be bad thing sleeping with you of course, I bet you're very good person to sleep, not that I’m saying I want to sleep with you, just that it wouldn’t be a bad thing, and I’m going to shut up now,” she sighed tucking her head into her drawn up knees.

“Though you very nearly went home with Sophie,” Oliver chuckled climbing out of bed and giving Felicity a good look at his rippling muscles, broad back, scars and tattoos.

“Sophie?” she questioned not sure what he was getting at.

Oliver hummed. “Yeah Sophie, , don’t know her last name, the redhead you were getting very friendly with up on stage,” he winked throwing a bottle of water on the bed for her.

Felicity hid her face, it really was like college all over again.

“Felicity?” Oliver called her name as he watched her with an amused expression. “That tattoo, it’s for me right?” he grinned. Crying out she threw a pillow in his direction and hid her face in his bed.

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What the bloody hell was that?

Title: What the bloody hell was that? Word Count: 1271 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, John Diggle, Sara Lance, Roy Harper Triggers: -

Prompt by Anon: Oliver & Felicity are auguring in front of Diggle, Roy and Sara the only way the argument stops is when Oliver pulls Felicity In and kisses her. She stumbles back and says something like "What the bloody hell was that."

Images flashed in her mind, images of a cold and lifeless body. A body which lay bloodied on cold dirty floors; or a body which she held in her arms while she watched the last breath leave it’s lips. Her heels clicked over and over again against the the hard floors of the Foundry and she couldn’t keep her mind from seeing the worst, seeing what she hoped she never would.

She knew facing Slade would never be an easy feat for Oliver, but she, Diggle, Roy and Sara had all told him upon more than one occasion that they had his back and would be there to help him kill the man who had been trying to kill him and family for weeks, months even. So when Oliver left, left them all behind; removing trackers and comms as well, Felicity’s mind started to unravel. Everything she feared played on loop at the front of her mind, each time getting bloodier and darker, leaving her breathless and heartbroken.

“Felicity,” Felicity’s head snapped to her left at her name, she saw Diggle stood there, a pained look creasing his features as he watched his closest friend unfold at the seams. “Felicity you need to sit down, or something, you’re going to break your neck at the pace you are going.” Felicity looked down at the pink heels encasing her feet and with a flick of her ankle she was kicking them off and starting again, ignoring her fellow team mate. She heard the sigh and then steps, then came the whispers from three huddled on the mats. She knew they were trying to create a battle plan, they too didn’t think he could come back alive, they also knew Slade would come for them all once he had killed Oliver.

The floor was cold against her stocking feet and the hair was standing up on her arms. Sara had come over moments before and draped a blanket over her shoulders and then moved back to where Roy and Diggle were. It didn’t help, the only thing that would help would be seeing Oliver coming down those steps, alive. Roy was next, he brought her steaming cup of cocoa, knowing it was her favourite especially at times like this. The cup was between her hands, steam fogging her glasses when they first heard the sound of the door opening.

Sara and Diggle raised their weapons and moved to stand just in front of Felicity a few meters away from the stairs, while Roy took up stance beside her, hands ready to pull her back out the way and take her to safety. They knew he was coming and they were going to try and fight their way out and avenge their fallen friends life.

“Ollie!” Sara saw him first, she had a clear view of the stairs and when she saw his battered form descend them she cried his name, dropped her staff and ran across the room. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she held him close, Felicity couldn’t hear what she was saying, the ringing in her ears was back. Diggle was next, he holstered his gun and crossed the room at a moderate pace, clasping hands with Oliver when Sara had released him. Roy just gave him a nod and muttered a few words about how it was good to see him.

Now the eyes were on Felicity, they were all turned looking at her seeing how she would react, she had been the one most torn up, well the one who was showing it at least, about him going without trackers or comms or anyway to find him. Moving slowly she passed the cup back to Roy, pulled the blanket from her shoulders and laid it over the back of her chair and then started across the room towards Oliver. The closer she got, the more damage she could see. His face was bloodied and she was unable to see where the bleeding was coming from. He held his arm close to his chest and she suspected that it was either broken or sprained. She stood in front of him, arms by her sides a blank expression on her face.

“Felicity?” Oliver whispered, his voice was hoarse and he was doing a good job of looking apologetic. She tilted her head to the side and then in one swift moment, none of them seeing it coming, she brought her hand up and slapped Oliver, hard, across the face. A collective gasp came from the trio around them and the shocked look on Oliver’s face told her he certainly had not been expecting it.

“You deserve so much more than that!” she hissed her teeth grinding together. “I am so angry with you it’s unreal, what in God’s name were you thinking going out there without anyone to back you up with without comms, hmm?” she spat. Her hands had found their way to her hips and she stood there glaring at him feeling like she was about ten times bigger than she actually was. “Nothing? You have no excuse for why you decided that today would be a good day to die?”

“But I didn’t,” Oliver snapped frustrated.

“Because you were lucky!” Felicity cried. “When you left here four hours ago, you might as well had the title idiot written across your head, because that is what you are, an idiot. Never in my life would I have believed how much of a fool you could be, I always thought you had some sense, but it seems I was wrong!” she growled hands waving in front of her face, pointing at him. “I’m glad you’re back don’t get me wrong, but I can’t do that again, I can’t go through what I just have again. You do something like that again and I will...”

Felicity’s rant was cut off, not by someone interrupting and not by a hand covering her mouth, but by Oliver’s lips covering her own. It came as a shock and her hands were still in the air unable to do anything. When Oliver pulled back and looked at her, face clearly waiting for another slap, Felicity stumbled back a few steps; her eyes were wide with shock, her breathing came hard through her parted lips and hands trembled at her sides.

“What the bloody hell was that?” she gasped fingers now brushing over her still tingling lips.

“This,” Oliver stated pushing forwards into Felicity and crowding her up against the stone pillar behind her. His hands were in her hair loosening the tie and dragging it from her hair. His lips brushing over hers, breath mixing with hers as he waited for her to make the next move. Felicity’s hand were pressed against his taut abdomen, over the leather of his outfit; her fingers clawed at it, desperate for purchase. Her eyes were hooded and she could just see his lips in front of her, they looked so inviting.

Making the move she kissed him hard, lips slanting against his, tongue pushing forward. His lips parted and their tongues battled, gliding against each other while their teeth and lips scraped and bit. He tasted of mint and blood, like he had eaten a mint and then got smacked in the mouth. The rusty metallic taste coating her lips and tongue and it seemed like the most erotic thing in the world.

What dragged them from each other wasn’t the coughs or clapping from their friends, it was the need to breath and then get out of there and find somewhere a little more private.

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It’s a good job I love you

Title: It’s a good job I Love You Word Count: 1525 Rating: General Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, John Diggle Triggers: -

Prompt: olicity have been dating for a couple of months, oliver says I love you first, but felicity doesn't say it back, now oliver is all insecure about the fact that she didn't say it back, not angst though, something funny and you can include team arrow too is you want

He hadn’t been able to work for days. Still sat at his desk with the same papers start in front of him that Felicity had put there hours before Oliver’s brow was creased and a pen hung from his mouth as he chewed it till the plastic cracked. Why was it so hard to say three simple words to the woman he knew he loved? He wasn’t sure whether it was because he was scared she wouldn’t feel the same and then their relationship would be over or that he was screw up and not get across how much he loved her. Standing from his chair he crossed the the large office space to stand in front of the the floor to ceiling windows of his office. He stared out over the city as he thought back to a few weeks ago when he heard those three words said to him.

Start of Flashback

It had been a late one evening, Oliver had business calls with China and he had sent Felicity home around ten in the evening telling her to get some sleep as they would have to be back in early the next morning. Oliver was then on the phone till one AM. When he finally dragged himself back to Felicity’s apartment he was beyond exhausted. His tie was loosened around his neck and he was dragging his jacket behind him. The crease etched into his brow and the dark circles under his eyes made him look about ten years older.

He had been in the process of stripping his shirt off when he heard her talking. At first he had thought she was awake, but oh no Felicity was talking in her sleep. It was no surprise really, she wasn’t exactly quiet when she was awake so why should there be a difference when she was sleeping. He stopped moving shirt in his hands and listened carefully.

“Oliver!” Felicity giggled, now that came as a bit of a shock because she didn’t even giggle while awake. She rolled over dragging Oliver’s pillow to her chest and tucking her face into it; her hair created a golden halo around her head covering her own pillow and the surrounding bed. “I love you,” her voice was quiet and muffled, but for Oliver it was crystal clear. It rung in his ears and a face splitting grin formed on his face, followed by a frown.

He wanted to say I love you first. So keeping her words for himself and reliving the moment in his mind over and over again Oliver waited until he could say the words to her.

End of Flashback

“Oliver?” Felicity entered his office, without knocking like usual, and crossed the room towards him. Her heels clicked against hard floor and he felt her hand drift across his back and settle on his arm. “Everything okay?”

“Just thinking,” he answered quietly turning to face her. Her hair was loose around her shoulders and and he left his eyes drift down her electric pink and black dress, it was definitely one of her more shocking items of clothing.

“Careful, you don’t want to hurt yourself,” she teased her nose crinkling with amusement.

“Ha. Ha.” Shaking his head he dropped a chaste kiss to her lips, he realised he couldn't stop with one, so he sunk his hands into her thick blond hair and dragged her forwards pressing his lips more firmly against his. His tongue pushed into her mouth and he crowded her against the glass window, body pressed against her seeking something only she could give him, peace. He pulled back and rested his forehead against her.

“Wow,” Felicity breathed her lips swollen and her breath rushed.

“Yeah wow,” Oliver agreed. “I...” he started then lacking the courage to go through with it. “What did you want anyway?”

“I..uhh..meeting in the conference room,” she stumbled over her words looking for the right thing to say.  

“The Anderson one?” he asked pulling back to button his suit jacket. Felicity nodded as she patted herself back into place and button the top few buttons of her blouse which seemed to have come undone. They exited the office together and moved into the conference room, Felicity was still a little dazed as she sat down and put her tablet on the tabletop to take notes.

“Sorry I’m late ladies and gentleman, I had to show Miss Smoak something beforehand,” he winked at Felicity who turned a bright shade of red before motioning for the meeting to begin.

Oliver hated these meetings, he really did. They were the worst part of the day and always seemed to drag. What made it worse was that he couldn’t even focus, he was still thinking about telling Felicity he loved her. Gritting his teeth, he did what he had too and what better place than somewhere she had to stay put. He dragged a piece of paper from the center of the table and pulled a pen from his jacket pocket. He wrote the three words on the paper, folded it over once and slid it across the table towards her. He honestly couldn’t believe he was that scared of saying them.

He watched her take the paper and unfold it probably expecting to see something she should make note off, but instead she paled and her gaze flicked to him before hastily moving back to the tablet screen. She stayed like that for the rest of the meeting and once it was over she dashed from the room as quickly as she could. Oliver went through the motions of thanking everyone, having no real heart in it.

She ran from him.

Oliver headed back to his office everything running through his mind. She didn’t love him. It was all over. She would leave him and the team, there would be no more Felicity Smoak talking to him down the comms, or her sassy attitude when he asked her to make him a cup of coffee. There would be no more late nights of them curled up on the sofa talking about everything anything. There would be no more nights of him waking up to find Felicity curled up at his side hiding under his arm and the covers. He expected to see Felicity sat at her desk, but she wasn’t; Dig however was sat on the couch in his office.

“What’s up with you?” he asked getting a look at Oliver’s face.

“She ran,” Oliver answered in disbelief. “She ran when I told her I loved her.” Diggle laughed and Oliver glared.

“What do you expect, you wrote it on a piece of paper,” he scoffed shaking his head. “Smooth man, smooth.”

“I didn’t know what to say!” he cried throwing his arms in the air. “I didn’t want to fuck it up,” he growled in frustration. “But then I did that anyway.”

Diggle got up from the sofa and moved to stand in front of Oliver, drawing his attention to the back of the room. He settled against Oliver’s desk and rested his hands in his lap. “So what would you have told her if you could do it over?” he asked.

Oliver stopped, hands on hips as he thought about it. “I would tell her that her smile is more beautiful than all the stars in the sky and that I can’t see myself when I’m with her, because all I see is her. I knew the second I met her that there was something about her I needed, but it turned out the only I needed from her was her love,” Oliver sighed. He scrubbed his face with his hands, fingers dragging through the little hair he had. “I want to be the person she could fall hopelessly in love with. I want her to be the one I can take to bed and the private world so very few know about. I want to know every last thing about her; I want forever to memorise every last inch of her body and mind. I want her to know she is my compass home and wherever she is I will always find her; because she is my now and my future, she is my everything and I love her,” Oliver grinned like it was another revelation to himself that he felt the way he did. He watched Dig who was trying to stifle his laugh. “But how do I tell her that? Because every time I feel like I can do it, I choke,” he stated throwing his arms in the air.

“You just did my friend,” Diggle swiped at his mouth tipping his head over Oliver’s shoulder. Oliver spun on his heel and saw Felicity stood in the doorway the paper he wrote ‘I love you’ on still in her hand.

“Felicity I...”

“You’re an ass, but you’re a sappy ass,” she sighed crossing the room, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his, kissing him hard and fast. “It’s good job I love you.”

“I know,” he answered dipping in for another kiss while listening to Diggle clap in the background.