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arrowless. confession: i’ve logged out of tumblr & i don’t miss rping & i’ve been living my life & it’s been great

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arrowless. i log back onto tumblr after being logged out for almost two weeks & the first thing i see is @starkmatriarch posting. tumblr knows

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(at Oliver’s funeral)

Felicity: C-Could I have a moment alone with him, please?

Team Arrow: Sure.

*Team Arrow leaves*

Felicity: *leans over Oliver’s coffin* Listen, I know you’re not dead.

Oliver: You know me so well.

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arrowless. if we’re mutuals and you’d like my discord, like this post!

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arrowless. everyone should go and wish @ofhackeriisms a very happy birthday!!

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arrowless. the fact that @thexhoodedxvigilante & i are friends makes me so happy

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Alan opened the door with a smile on his face, happy that his brother had decided to stop by after a couple days. And now that his brother had a job with the SCPD, Alan figured giving him some time to settle in would do him some good. As soon as Oliver started pacing, his brows furrowed and that smile disappeared. He wanted the other to sit down, an anxiousness flooding through him now at the mention of information. It could be bad news ( which they always seemed to get a lot of ) so maybe he wouldn’t be too surprised though if Oliver was still trying to gather his feelings about it, Alan wasn’t sure what to think. 

He plopped down on the couch, patting the cushion next to him in hopes that his brother would sit down next to him. “What’s going on? You don’t need to beat around the bush, Ollie.”

Oliver had rehearsed what he was going to tell Alan but now that his brother was sitting on the couch, all his words vanished. It was as if they were stolen straight off his tongue and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t think of a single thing to say. It took a moment before Oliver sat on the other side of the couch, attempting to figure out what words to utter to break the new to his brother.

“We... The other Green Arrow, we learned who she is.” Oliver paused, mauling over how exactly to utter the words. “We have another sister. Her name is Emiko and Dad hid her from us. He...” The anger was starting to boil again. There was more resentment and anger towards Robert, none of which he’d felt for a long time. “Read this.” Oliver thrust the letter into Alan’s hands, standing up to pace again, needing to move with the anger swirling around inside of him.

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Aren’t you a working man now? Shouldn’t you be at the SCPD? They need a little help from Team Arrow. Specifically you. You need to analyse this DNA. It belongs to the new Green Arrow.

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“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

injury meme | accepting

“I’m fine.” Oliver moved back from her touch. He didn’t need to be coddled, he didn’t need her fretting over him. It was a bullet wound to the shoulder. It wasn’t like he’d lost a limp. Oliver picked himself up from the ground, grateful for the shadow of his hood as it hid the wince. “We need to keep moving if we’re going to catch them.”

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“What the hell happened?”

injury meme | accepting

“Diaz.” Oliver removed his hand from the wound, hissing as it stung and felt like it was burning. He wondered what the hell was on that knife as knife wounds didn’t normally burn like this. Oliver shrugged out of his jacket and it dropped to the ground. “Laurel.” Oliver sat down heavily in the chair, fingers digging into the wound, attempting to stop the bleeding. “The kit.” He rubbed his face, smearing blood. 

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{ @trustbutvcrify

“Alan.” It had been days since he’d learned about her but he still wasn’t sure how to process the information. What did he do? What did he say? There was an anger boiling inside, threatening to combust at any moment. He’d yet to tell Alan, unsure of what to do, unsure of how to tell him. Oliver knew the truth needed to come out. 

“I... learned some information.” Oliver paced the room. He knew he was probably making Alan more nervous than he intended. “And I’m still trying to process it.”

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military plot things pls

“we met right before i was supposed to be deployed and decided to get married so that we could stay together and you could live on base and such” (I’VE HAD THIS ONE BEFORE PLEASE GIVE IT TO ME OH MY GOD) 

“we’re both deployed in the same place and keep getting stuck in the same caravan together and now we’re both POWs.” 

anything with long distance relationships and military angst

“i just got home from deployment and you’re a nurse/therapist i’m supposed to see but man you’re cute” 

literally if you give me an army nurse to nurture him back to health i might die ?? 

military buddies bonding and being great together and supportive and wonderful 

ptsd issues/survivor guilt/flashbacks

adjusting to civilian life and struggling 

honorable discharges… or dishonorable discharges. 

soldier/ civilian where they’re stationed romance

like seriously if you have a military plot you’ve wanted to do just throw it at me and i’m probably going to say yes?? 

we can have heart wrenching reunions and possibly involve children and make it so angsty and beautiful and just ??? 

please ????????

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GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”

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arrowless. after going through my drafts, i’m going to do the replies i have muse for. if i don’t have muse for it, i’m going to drop it and see what happens after i watch the new episode either tonight or tomorrow

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Oliver Queen is a public figure and infamous vigilante. If you’re in Gotham City, you’re attracting the type of attention we don’t want.

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—  I don’t know how to tell if you’re real. That’s the Vertigo. It’s just messing with your head. Don’t trust it. 

—  This must be strange for you. Oh. What gave you that idea? I don’t know. Maybe it’s easier for you to hear this coming from Barry Allen.