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My Candy Love - Episode 33 Guide


-      Negative result for LOM
/      Neutral result for LOM
+     Positive result for LOM

/ or + Means my Love’O’Meter is at 100 so the result is either neutral or positive

If an answer does not have -, /, or + beside it, it means I don’t know the result

LOM: Love’O’Meter; Low LOM is around 75 points or lower. High LOM is 75 and over.

Action Points: 350-575 Action Points depending on how lucky you are on finding people within the episode.

Illustrations: There are 6 Illustrations in total. You can get up to two Illustration in one episode play; one Illustration is with Priya and Iris and the other is with the boyfriend. It will take 4 replays to get every Illustration.

Auntie: Found during the objectives: Bring the dishes to the living room/Isolate yourself to write down a dare. She can be found in the garden. The gifts are party props.

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thebelovedsaralance-deactivated  asked:

I loved your Bones/Arrow ficlet. So here goes: how about Felicity gets drugged in a bar and doesn't remember a thing over the past 72h. She hasn't contacted team arrow either. Enter a worried Oliver (partner) - a la B&B 1x19 "The Man in the Morgue". thank you :)

Sorry this took so long, college is kicking my ass. I actually have another version of this written which is getting really out of hand and is like 2000 words already, but it’s not finished and it needs loads of editing and stuff… so until I have time to finish that, I hope you enjoy this little thing! Thanks for the prompt <3


“Sir, you can’t go in there!”

Felicity looks up as the door bursts open, letting out a sigh of relief when her eyes fall on Oliver’s familiar figure barreling through the door.

He’s at her side in an instant, brushing off the angry nurse trailing behind him. His eyes darken as he takes in her bruised face, a deep crease forming between his brows.

“You didn’t have to come.” She murmurs, despite how happy she is to see him. Because she is, happy that is. She’s feeling vulnerable and scared and he’s really the only person who can make that go away.

He gently brushes his knuckles down her cheek in a feather-light caress, and she leans into the touch, grateful for the warmth and familiarity.

“You’re hurt.” There’s a note of anger in his voice, and she can see the raging turmoil in his eyes. “Where else would I be?”

She smiles softly up at him, feeling safe and comforted for the first time since she woke up, bruised and battered in her hotel room. He has that power, to make her feel protected even in the worst moments.

The doctor who was treating to her injuries, before they were interrupted by his abrupt entrance, makes her presence known by pointedly clearing her throat.

Oliver’s hand falls from her face and she blushes, her eyes flying back to the doctor.

“Oliver Queen.” He holds out his hand.

“Dr. Woods.” She gives it a firm shake before turning back to Felicity. “We still have some tests to run, but your boyfriend can stay if you want.”

“He’s not my boyfriend.” Felicity jumps in quickly. “He’s just my boss. Wait, that sounded disrespectful, I didn’t mean just like- I mean we’re not, it’s not… He’s not my boyfriend.” She sighs and presses her eyes closed.

She knows if she looks at Oliver, he’ll be smiling that little indulgent smile he saves just for her.

The doctor’s eyebrows raise skeptically. “Honey, my boss can barely remember my name on a good day. Yours flies across the country at a moments notice because you got hurt…?” Oliver glares the poor woman down and she breaks off. “Okay. Well would you prefer he wait outside then?”

“No he can stay.” Felicity says quickly, grabbing his hand, suddenly terrified at the thought of him leaving.

He gently tangles his fingers with hers, giving them a reassuring squeeze. She gets lost in his eyes for a moment, unspoken words floating between them, until he tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear, his thumb brushing against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine.

“I’m staying.” He says firmly. Whether for Doctor Woods’ benefit or to reassure her, she’s not sure. But she appreciates it all the same.

“Just your boss my sweet behind.” The doctor mutters, a smile on her face as she gets back to work.

Neither Oliver or Felicity react, but his fingers stay wrapped around hers for the rest of the exam, occasionally rubbing soft circles over her knuckles.