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Batfam Masterlist!

Batfam:


Bruce wayne/ Batman:


    Damian wayne/ Robin:

    • That Todd
      Damian’s beloved gets hurt in battle
    • Hardened exterior 
      Damian comforts you after a particularly rough day. 
    • Big day
      It’s soon to be your and Damians wedding anniversary, and you have a couple of surprises up your sleeve. 
    • I’ll surely have to repay you (Smut)
      Damian and you have fun with a particular lasso. 
    • I know
      Jealous Damian to the rescue. 
    • I mean more then a friend
      you tell damian you love him more then a friend. 
    • Back early
      Damian comes home earlier then expected. 
    • Warehouse (Smut)
      When You almost get injured during a mission, Damian just can’t hold back at home. 
    • Condition
      Damian finds out you’re ticklish. 
    • have you ever…you know…had sex with anyone?
      Damians cocky attitude has gotten him in a sticky situation, Dick to the rescue.
    • I might have come off as offencive
      A bad pairing for a project ends with feelings being confessed.
    • Trying
      After a long time of trying to get pregnant, you break from the thought of being unable to provide Damian a long desired family.
    • Kiss the girl
      Damian and you have an awkward date, but Jason and Dick to the rescue.
    • Wake up
      Damian comforts you after a nightmare.
    • Disgrace
      After a criminal flirts with you, Damian is forced to confess his feelings.
    • If What
      Damian is flabbergasted when you can understand what he said in Arabic. 
    • I hope you enjoyed yourself, beloved (Smut)
      Damian repays for his pleasure.
    • In all seriousness (Smut)
      Jealous Dami shows you who you belong to.
    • Foil Packet
      Bruce walks in on you and Damian in a heated moment, when he only presumed you to be friends.
    • Get it yourself (smut) [Part 2] [Part 3] [Final]
      Damian shows you who’s boss after you’re rude to him, but things take a different turn when your moodiness becomes much more.
    • Wherever he goes (smut)
      Damian makes love to you at the hotel on your honeymoon.
    • You look amazing (smut)
      After spending the day with you in a sexy robin costume, Damian needs to show you how he feels about it. 
    • Killing a fly
      Stepping out in Damian’s defence in front of mother Talia, things get heated between the women. 
    • Second least favorite 
      You and Jason are both fond of the same type of music, which means frequent jam sessions together. Making boyfriend Damian jealous. 
    • The weak get thrown to the dogs
      After killing his pregnant wife while brainwashed, Damian turns his sword on himself. 
    • Asked for
      After a while of begging, you finally meet his family.
    • Languages
      Dami and s/o speak to each other in the others mother tongue.
    • Money man
      The beginning of a beautiful friendship.
    • Reunited in death
      Damian is driven over the edge after the death of his beloved.
    • Distraction (Smut)
      Damian gets turned on by you chewing on your pencil, causing a small distraction from homework.
    • Little Dancer
      years after leaving the life of being Jokers dancer behind, it comes back to haunt you.
    • BOUNDARIES
      Damian’s s/o catches him masturbating by accident.
    • French girls
      Asking Damian to draw you like one of his french girls, causing a fit of laughter.
    • Time
      You and Damian travel to the future to meet an older version of you
    • Visiting Grandpa 
      Visiting grandpa Damian after not being able to visit for a while.
    • I’ll protect you
      After your dad gets put in jail, you feel as if you’re in danger.
    • That’s what fathers do
      Dad Damian gets out done in a pillow fight by the women in his life.
    • Ain’t no other man (Smut)
      Damian comes home early from a mission because you’re hanging out with Jon.
    • Never told us
      The family finds out that Damian has been dating someone for a while and hasn’t told them.
    • I can help
      Boss Damian has fallen for an employee but find out they’re being abused.
    • You live on
      Damian can’t cope with losing you in childbirth.
    • Pet Shop
      You have caught Damians interest, working at a pet shop, but it requires collaborative effort to get him to ask you out.
    • I’m not crying
      Damian mistakes your teary eyes for crying.
    • Is she going to make it
      A proposal turns into a fight for your life.
    • Fun with paint
      After getting paint on Damians face, the war is on.
    • It’s really you
      Searching for your best friend, a few years after he left the league.
    • Shadow people
      After a nearly lethal fight, you end up dating and getting engaged to the target.
    • Useful
      Your body image issues are getting to you, and Damian is there to make it all better.
    • If I knew (Smut)
      After a difficult patrol, Damian finally makes a move.
    • The battle
      Damian got annoyed with you, putting a stop on your sex life, but you’re not too fond of it.
    • Bring your child to work
      You meet the super sons for the first time, but the young Wayne boy doesn’t seem to impressed.
    • Why wasn’t I aware
      Damian finding out you have adamantium claws.
    • Lose my mind
      Exam season is taking a toll on you.
    • Same to you
      You and Damian realize that you’re both vigilantes.
    • Masks
      Trying something different to cheer up Damian.
    • Amnesia
      Damian doesn’t understand why he’s hurting but you seem to be fine.
    • Sorry doesn’t mean squat  
      Damian wants you to forgive him after he raises his voice at you. 
    • Let her go
      Damian breaks up with you because he fears putting you in danger.

    Jason Todd/ Red Hood:


    Dick Grayson/ Nightwing:

    • Energetic (Smut)
      Dick needs to rid himself of excess energy.
    • Coat
      Dick comforting you after a breakup.
    • What if I fuck up?
      Telling your brother Damian that you like Dick a bit more then you should.
    • Work sucks (Smut)
      After a rough day at work, Dick needs to blow off some steam
    • Treating you right (Feat. Jason)
      The boys are catching feelings, and you need to talk to them about it.
    • Screams
      As your baby gets hurt, Dick to the rescue. 

    Timothy Drake/ Red robin:


    General batfam:

    Princess of Themyscira: Part 5

    AN: I’m just going to put this right here… .try not to hate me too much …

    Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four


        Often, your days on Themyscira were filled with training; both mental and physical. You could often be found running with your sisters, or practicing with your bow. When you were resting, reading, you could be found up in a tree; letting the breeze dance across your skin.

               In the three years since you’d come to Themyscira, you’d grown out of your awkwardness and into an Amazon Princess. You were strong, and you could fight. More often than not you were praised for your grace. Which is why, when you fall out of a tree while reading, and pop your arm out of its’ socket you’re more than a little embarrassed.

               Artemis teases you about it for days. Even worse, you’re forbidden from any physical combat. Instead you spend time playing strategy games with Io. Still, the sound of swords clashing calls your name. Io reads you like a book. With a smile, she begins packing up the game, before you walk to the stadium together.

               The rest of your friends are already there, you sit in the center of the group and listen to the conversation as you watch the fight. They only gain your full attention when they start talking about you, “She’s only been down for a few days and she’s already itching to get back in the ring.”

               You smirk at Artemis, “Enjoy your break while you can, I’ll be kicking your butt again soon enough.”

               Your sister smirks back, “The little princess has gotten cocky.”

               “I learned from the best.”

               There’s laughter, before a voice cuts through, “I would agree.”

               Your sister’s bow their heads as your grandmother approaches. Io makes room for her to sit next to you, and she takes your hand in hers, “You are your mother’s daughter, my little moon and stars.”

               You smile, “And my grandmother’s granddaughter.”

               She laughs, “Also very true.” She pauses, “I see the longing in your eyes, your desire to be on that field, so I am proud of you for listening to the physician’s orders of rest.”

               You smile, “I doubt I could take anyone with a bum shoulder any way.”

               Calyce smiles, “She’s too modest our queen. She has very quickly become one of the best.”

               Your group sits in silence for several minutes before the sound of a horn hits your ears. As a group, your heads turn towards the beach. You see anger in your grandmother’s eyes as she orders you, “Return to the palace.”

               Before you can ask what’s going on, they’re running. You watch as they grab their weapons and race towards the shores of the island, your grandmother leading the charge. You watch them go without a word, knowing better than to question her when she uses that tone.

               You slowly make your way back to the palace, hoping for some news or some idea of what’s going on. Instead, the palace guards find you and escort you to your room. You scowl as you close the door, and race to the window.

               You do your best to see something over the trees, when you feel someone’s breath hit the back of your neck. Spinning you throw a punch with your bad arm and immediately regret it. You wince as you meet sparkling eyes.

               Your own go wide, and your mouth opens and closes several times, before his name comes out of your mouth, “Bart?”

               He smiles and says, “Hey there Pretty Bird.”

               You smile as you throw your arms around him in a hug. His arms wrap around you, before he picks you up off the ground and swings you around. You can’t help but smile.

               Pulling back, you ask, “What are you doing here? My family, are they here too? What happened with the war?”

               He pulls you in for another hug, “Let me enjoy the moment for a second Pretty Bird. It’s been three years.”

               You smile and hug him again, before pulling him over to the bed. You watch as Bart’s eyes dart around the room, “It’s a lot different from your room at Wayne Manor. Remember that time your mom caught us making out on your bed?”

             You grin at the memory. Bart had been your first boyfriend, but before that he had been your best friend. For some reason the two of you had always clicked.

             “This is a different place, and I doubt my sisters will be any happier to see you than my mother was.”

             He grins, “You sound like your mom.”

             You shrug and sit on the bed, “It’s a way of life around here.”

    The two of you sit in silence for several minutes before you ask again, “What happened to my family, Bart?”

               He’s silent, but he continues to hold your hand, “It’s funny, I keep thinking that if I let go of you, you’re going to disappear. Like you’re not really here. I missed you Pretty Bird.”

               You squeeze his hand, “I missed you too Bart, but I need to know.”

               He sighs, “Let me start by saying that the war is over, and we won … at a price. We’ve lost most of the league, and half of the team … including your mother.” You don’t realize that tears are streaming from your eyes until Bart reaches up and wipes them away. “The first major attack took out most of the League. Your mom led the charge, and it was a long and dirty fight. Lots of blood, and just horrible. I still have nightmares about it. We lost your mom, my grandpa, several lanterns, Green Arrow, and a lot more. But it provided the turning point we needed.”

               Bart’s grip on your hand tightens and he says, “The next major strike bought our victory, but it cost us even more. We lost Artemis, Conner, and L’agann.”

               You swallow before asking, “What about my brothers.”

               He smiles, “They’re alive, but at a cost.” You nod and he continues, “Dick is alive, but he’s not himself. He’s serious all the time and he rarely leaves the cave. Tim is paralyzed from the waist down thanks to a shrapnel attack. Jason is okay, blind in one eye, but he’s still Jason. No one’s seen Damian since the whole thing ended though.”

               Your voice is husky, “When was that?”

               “A year and a half ago. We’ve been swamped with cleanup and rebuilding. No one knew how to find you, until your parent’s lawyer contacted Alfred. You mom left behind instructions, and a will among other things.”

               You nod several times, trying to absorb the information, Bart places a hand on your shoulder, gaining your attention, “She left some stuff to you. Important stuff.”

               Slowly you ask, “What important stuff?”

               He shrugs, “Not sure, Alfred has it.”

               “And where is Alfred?”

               “Currently?”   

               “Bart.” You warn.

               “On the beach with what remains of the team and league.”

                You groan, before pulling him to his feet, “Let’s go.” He knows better than to argue, as he picks you up and carries you to the beach. It feels like old times as you watch your surrounding zoom by. It really reminds you of old times when Bart trips on the sand and sends you flying.

               You land with a crash, hitting your bad arm as you go. You grind your teeth to keep from screaming, as you push yourself to your feet. You’re very aware of just how quiet things are, as you stand and turn to face the two major factions of your life.

               Your eyes scan both crowds, before they land on someone you never thought you’d see again. He’s standing near the shoreline, his dress shoes scuffed with sand, and looking far too out of place in his suit.

               Still you can’t help but smile as you race for him. You can feel your sisters’ eyes on you as you throw your arms around the man you think of as a grandfather. His arms return the hug immediately. “Oh Ms Y/N it is so good to see you.”

               You take in his scent of mint and cigars and smile, “I missed you so much Alfred.”

               “And I you.”

               The clearing of a throat has you turning to stare at Jason. He’s dressed in his red hood gear, minus the helmet. He looks older, and the white of his blind eye is a clear indicator to what the war had done. Then he smiles and years seem to melt away as you throw yourself into his arms.

               He squeezes you tight before lifting you up and swinging you around, “I missed you something fierce squirt.”

               “I missed you too Jaybird.”

               He smiles, and let’s go before turning you to face someone new, and says, “He missed you too.”

               You stand in shock for several minutes. You’d never seen anyone other than your father in the suit, and Dick …well Dick looks so much like him in that moment that it hurts. He doesn’t open his arms to you, and that’s your first sign that something is wrong.

               Slowly, you make your way to him, before stopping right in front of him. You raise your hands to either side of the cowl, and he grips your wrists to stop you. Softly you say, “You were never meant to be him Dick. You don’t belong in the dark, you belong in a spotlight. You don’t have to be him.”

               Slowly, his fingers loosen, and you peel back the cowl. His face is the same, but his hair is a bit shaggy. You brush it out of his face and stare into his eyes. You see it there. He’s so tired of losing people, and in so much pain that it nearly overwhelms you. You pull him in for a hug, and slowly he reciprocates. His forehead leans against your shoulder and you feel the tears drip onto your skin.

               When he starts crying, you do too, because both your lives are different. You’ve both lost some of the people dearest to you. Your world has changed, and as much as you may wish, there’s no way to change things back.

    I almost lost you...

    Expect a number of mini ficlets based on kiss prompts from me over the next few days. This first one was requested by a lovely nonnie -  Captain Duckling and “I almost lost you” kiss. (rated T, 1600 words)


    The tip of her silver spoon dips in and out of her lamb stew as she tries to conjure an appetite, her mind too full of other things to focus on the meal before her. It’s been much the same each time she’s sat at this table these past few weeks, eating enough to sustain, but too nervous to indulge - even when presented with her favorite meal of warm brie on toast. He left before dawn almost two fortnights ago, taking with him her heart. The truth of this had hit her like a kick to the gut she received once while learning to fight with one of the Royal Guard, feelings she’s been avoiding stealing her breath as his ship grew smaller and smaller on the horizon. A shakily forged alliance between Pirate Captain and Queen Snow had set him on this journey, his task to pretend to be an ally and ascertain The Evil Queen’s plan.

    The man she apparently loves is attempting to trick the most dangerous villain in all the realms and she’s just supposed to sit here and eat food and breathe and - oh god - something’s wrong. Her stomach heaves and her spoon chips the china bowl as it falls from her fingers. Sweat immediately begins to tickle at her temples and along the back of her neck as her own light magic pulses to life beneath her fingertips.

    “Emma, what is it?” 

    Snow is on her feet and kneeling before her in seconds and Emma lets her hand be taken in her mother’s strong ones, knowing her magic will never hurt the ones she loves. 

    “I…I…I’m not sure, I just feel, something has happened…” 

    A loud crash and muffled voices cut off her ramblings and soon Grumpy is barreling into the dining room, his face a mask of annoyance as he shakes off one of the palace guards. 

    It’s here! The Jolly Roger, it’s back!” 

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    I Know Your Wife (She Wouldn’t Mind) - Part Nineteen

    Summary: It’s Father’s Day and, for the first time ever, you have a father to celebrate with. Your and JJ’s gift for Jensen goes viral, leading to a much needed conversation between Jared and your new father.
    Words: 3.3k
    Jared x Reader x Gen, Jensen, Danneel, JJ, Arrow, Zep, Tom, Shep
    Warnings: fluff, mild angst
    Beta: @blacksiren

    I Know Your Wife - Masterpost

    Your name: submit What is this?

    Father’s Day, to you, was a somewhat foreign concept.

    You never had a father. Your mom knew who he was, but he didn’t want you and you never wanted him either.

    Anyone that would willingly leave their child with someone like your mother shouldn’t have a place in that child’s life, so you had no desire to search for him.

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    “There and Back” Tarot Spread

    For travel; vacation, trips, etc.

    1.) Self/the situation surrounding the person(s) traveling. 

    2.) What needs done before leaving/things that need wrapped up before you embark on your journey.

    3.) Something you need to remember/pack before leaving.

    4.) The trip there. 

    5.) What to look forward to/the highlight of your trip.

    6.) What to avoid.

    7.) What to learn/things to experience while you’re there.

    8.) The trip home.

    I made this spread to use for my mom before she leaves on a week long trip so I thought I’d share. I wanted it to resemble two arrows but it looks iffy, lol. Hope you like it and tag me/let me know if you try it!  )o( Keta

    The Moral High Ground: Arrow 5x12 Review (Bratva)

    RUSSIA!!!! Just so we’re clear, whenever I write this I’m singing it in my very best  Tevye “TRADITION!” voice. If you don’t understand that reference go rent Fiddler on the Roof right now.

    The return to Russia means a refocus on Original Team Arrow. The first trip to Russia, in 2x06, was really the solidification of Original Team Arrow, so it was vitally important that Arrow not miss the opportunity to revisit the bonds the show is built on. They didn’t miss the opportunity. In fact, they delivered a fantastic  episode with “Bratva” that examines the dynamics of Original Team Arrow.

    And yes… there will be a snark filled gif response to that final scene. 

    Patience my loves. Let’s dig in…

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    Arrow didn't deserve Laurel

    Whether you loved her character off the bat, or took a few seasons to get to know her, you can’t deny that Dinah Laurel Lance drove the story of Arrow in a way no other character, including Oliver, could.

    In S1E1, we see the first person he wants to see, the first thing he wants to do when given the choice to do whatever, is to go to Laurel and beg for her forgiveness. He isn’t even ready to talk about the traumatizing experiences,all he wants to do is apologize to the person who he stole everything from. Her love, her sister, and with it 5 years, as we later discover that Laurel spent a ridiculous amount of time either studying or pulling her father out of a bar.

    ”For all we know, Oliver could be dead and Sara certainly is, but there are people that are still alive. People who need us.” - Dinah Laurel Lance

    A major plot point in S1 revolved around one question. “What happened to you on that island”. He wasn’t comfortable talking about it with diggle, his new partner. Not with his best friend, nor his sister, or with his mother. There have only been a few times where he spoke about it willingly. One being under oath at the courtroom, one while under a polygraph while under arrest, and the final time, being completely of his own free will, when he showed up on Laurel’s door, saying “I need to talk about what happened, can it be you?”

    Laurel was literally what drove him on the island. Let’s not forget how both Yao Fei and Slade told him he stares at the picture too much, and if he continues he will die.

    “I know that it probably sounds insane. It probably is, but Sara, she gave me this and when I wear it, it makes me want to help people like she did. Like she’s alive again.” - Dinah Laurel Lance

    In S2 she had a tragic storyline. First she had to prosecute Oliver’s mom, then had to deal with severe depression and substance abuse. I don’t even think I need to remind people that she got an award for her performance at this part. Her struggles is what allowed them to bring Sara in as The Canary, and begin to introduce the tragedy that was shado’s death on the island and how traumatic it was for Oliver.All of this built up Slade Wilson, who may very well be the best villain arrow has ever had.

    S3 wasn’t her best season, and that’s purely the writer’s fault. They didn’t transition her into the Black Canary well enough, and then gave her a terrible arc where for about 9 episodes she lied to her father about the fact that her sister was dead, and even disguised her voice to talk to their father as if she was Sara. Katie is an amazing actress, but this version of her was unlikable even considering how well she plays the character.

    Regardless, she was suffering with her own trauma but still acted as the glue and the moral compass for everyone else. She befriended Nyssa Al-Ghul when she was practically treated as going rogue from the league, took in Thea when she discovered that Thea couldn’t handle living alone (whereas her brother just left to go play house with Felicity.) She and Roy formed an amazing duo while Oliver was presumed dead, and she took up the voice of reason for the team during the time as well, regardless of how she was suffering.

    Originally posted by turtlejustice


    “I’m sorry about what happened to Thea. I really am. I love your family, I always have. I just wish that sometimes you would give a damn about mine.” - Dinah Laurel Lance

    Season 4 Laurel, or at least right before she died might have been the best version of her. After the arc with Constantine and Sara was resolved, she became the only one on the team who mattered to the viewer, and perhaps, the reason the show didn’t go under.

    Roy was gone, Diggle was dealing with his rage and letting it out on his brother like a punching bag, Felicity was crying about something and blaming Oliver, and Oliver turned into a bitch who couldn’t do anything unless queen fefe approved. Laurel may have gone through the most traumatic experience of this time, having to go to her sister’s funeral twice only to see her resurrected twice, not to mention staying sober, yet she was the only level headed, calm and rational decision maker at this time.

    Originally posted by sansa-starkz

    “I know that the world isn’t fair. I know it’s a terrible place where people deserve to get punished and they don’t. I just, for just one night, I needed the world to be different.” - Dinah Laurel Lance

    That is, up until Guggenheim decided to kill her off and have her last words be about queen fefe.

    Arrow didn’t treat her as a character right, and didn’t show Katie Cassidy, an exceptional actress who was said to be constantly training for her role as the Black Canary, any respect because of it.

    Guggenheim failed this series, and they’ve failed her legacy.


    Originally posted by thepondscanary

    Couple of highlights from SDCC Legends panel

    We start here: Snart is coming back. He WON’T be the Snart Mick remembers. “Chaos and merriment will ensue” says Phil Klemmer of Snart’s return. They also told us it won’t be past!Snart and it won’t be resurrected!Snart.

    Next: Maisie Richardson-Sellers says we should start shipping Nate x Amaya. 

    They’re talking serious relationship for Sara rather than a roll in the hay. Not saying who with.

    Damien Darhk is coming back, and boy is he PISSED. This sounds like Darhk post-Legion, but before Arrow S4.

    We will also get an antagonist from the CW Seed Vixen series. I haven’t looked up the spelling, but the name sounds like Kuala.

    Stein and Jax will get a “Freaky Friday” experience. Sounds like a body swap. (I have some ideas about that…)

    They’ll be going to the 80s to look into Ray’s childhood, and Mick needs to be kept away from Ray’s mom for some reason!

    And speaking of Mick… Dominic Purcell says he’s getting used to being in a family, with people that love him. Sounds to me like he’s forgiven the team for last season’s sins.

    That’s all off the top of my head.

    No kissing.

    “Hmmm no. No kissing.”

    Oliver pulls back, “What do you mean, no kissing?”

    “I don’t want to have to fix my face.  And if we kiss, you’re going to have lipstick all over you.”

    “I don’t care.”

    “William noticed, last time, the lipstick on your shirt, remember?” Oliver does.  Uncowed, he leans in kissing her ear, lightly sucking on the fleshy lobe, before moving towards her jaw line.  She arches her back leaning into him, eyes closing involuntarily.

    “He’s a smart kid,” he murmurs into her neck.  “He’s going to figure it out sooner or later…”

    Felicity pulls back, serious, “He just lost his mom and he hardly knows you.  The last thing he needs is to get used to someone else.”  Oliver opens his mouth to speak, but Felicity continues, “I know what it’s like to lose a parent, I mean mine left, but still, he’s alone and he’s probably blaming himself for what happened.  And now he’s in a new city, with his dad, who he’s only spent a handful of times with and who he just found out is the Green Arrow.  He’s got a lot on his plate…we agreed.”

    Oliver leans in and they touch foreheads, “I know.  You’re right.  It’s just all this sneaking around…”

    Felicity laughs softly, “You love it.”  Oliver grins guilty as charged.  He slides a hand down and around her bare bottom adjusting her even closer to him and her breath hitches.

    “I do enjoy these afternoon ‘meetings’ of ours.” His voice is low in her ear.  She leans on him, draping her arms around his neck and shoulder, pulling him tighter, deeper inside her.  She rocks her hips back and forth and revels as his grip tightens even more firmly around her and his breath quickens.

    Breathless, she says, “what exactly do you tell your assistant?”

    “That we’re not to be disturbed under any circumstances.”  He lifts her with one arm and pulls her back down on top of him and they both groan softly.  Her bottom bouncing softly against the top of his thighs.

    “What do you tell Curtis?” He asks before leaning her backwards, so he can trail kisses down the column of her neck, one hand sliding between their bodies.

    “um..I tell him..ah…OH!”

    “Shhh” he says laughingly. “These walls aren’t that thick.”

    “Don’t shush me!” She counters with a smile. But, in tacit agreement, she rolls her hips faster, his hands assisting, banishing all conversation.  They move as one until she tips over the edge, her body quaking, her breath holding, she trembles silently as wave after wave of pleasure rocks her.  He follows her and buries his face into the crook of her shoulder, her hair fanning around his head, his mouth toothlessly sucking on her shoulder, deep grunts rising from his belly absorbing into her skin. 

    Felicity rests her head against his shoulder, eyes closed.  They are quietly content, silently breathing, relaxed, letting the reverberations slowly ebb.

    Oliver crooks a smile, “Thank you, I think this ‘meeting’ has been very productive, Mrs. Queen.”  Felicity’s eyes pop open and she sits up and looks at Oliver.

    “Didn’t I tell you?  I’m keeping Smoak.”  She eases off his lap pulling down and smoothing the hem of her dress.

    “What?” This is news to Oliver. “ What’s wrong with–”  He watches as she grabs her undergarments off the floor where he had discarded them and pulls them on. Her mind elsewhere.

    “Or maybe I’ll hyphenate, Smoak-Queen has a nice ring, what do you think?”  She rounds the desk and Oliver stands quickly pulling on his pants. “What’s wrong with Mrs. Queen?”

    She shakes her head, her eyes widening, “NOOO, Mrs. Queen is your mother. And your mother is…” Oliver quirks an eyebrow at her, daring her to continue.

    She doesn’t rise to the challenge.  She glances into a mirror, checking her hair and face, “your mother…it’s not like you or anyone else is going to be calling me that anyway, since only Digg and Thea know we’re married.”

    “Coward.” He says with a smile.

    Felicity tips her head back and smiles up at him. He leans down for a kiss, but she rears back slightly, shaking her head no.  He settles for a kiss on the forehead.  “Fine, but next time I am kissing you.”

    “Oliver.” she gives him a reproving look.

    He grins mischievously, “What?  You said I can’t kiss you on the lips.  You didn’t say anything about anywhere else.”

    Timshel: Arrow 5x18 Review (Disbanded)

    I love Mumford and Sons. They are one of my favorite bands. If you ever get the chance to see them live, please do. They are one of the rare talents who actually sound better in person. One of my favorite songs is “Timshel.” (Their live performance is stunning.) I always think of Oliver Queen and John Diggle whenever I hear this song.

    Timshel by Mumford and Sons

    Cold is the water
    It freezes your already cold mind
    Already cold, cold mind
    And death is at your doorstep
    And it will steal your innocence
    But it will not steal your substance

    But you are not alone in this
    And you are not alone in this
    As brothers we will stand and we’ll hold your hand
    Hold your hand

    And you are the mother
    The mother of your baby child
    The one to whom you gave life
    And you have your choices
    And these are what make man great
    His ladder to the stars

    But you are not alone in this
    And you are not alone in this
    As brothers we will stand and we’ll hold your hand
    Hold your hand

    But I will tell the night
    And whisper, “Lose your sight”
    But I can’t move the mountains for you

    The word “timshel” was in the back of my mind as I watched “Disbanded.” John Steinbeck built his entire novel “East of Eden” around it. “Timshel” is referenced in the story of Cain and Abel.  It’s a Hebrew word that means “Thou mayest.” It has a variety of definitions, even in Hebrew, but Steinbeck settled on “Thou mayest” because of the meaning behind it. The character Lee, a Chinese servant, explains in “East of Eden”:

    “But the Hebrew word, the word timshel—'Thou mayest'—that gives a choice. It might be the most important word in the world. That says the way is open. That throws it right back on a man. For if "Thou mayest'—it is also true that ‘Thou mayest not.’” (24.2.73)

    Ultimately, it is free will Steinbeck is exploring. “Thou mayest” means mankind is neither compelled to be good nor doomed to evil. We have a choice. Mumford and Sons is exploring the same theme in their song- all we have are our choices. And that is how John Diggle reaches Oliver Queen tonight.

    Let’s dig in…

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    Father to the Unknown: Part 5

    Prompt: All you wanted was normal. But having a superhero amazon for a mother, and recently resurrected dead father pretty much made that impossible.

    Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part4


    The place she takes you is a hill, overlooking a practice field. You watch as your great aunt commands her troops, as though she never left. Your grandmother watches them for a few minutes before saying, “Our sisters were very impressed with your medical knowledge.”

        A small smile plays on your lips, “It’s the one way I can contribute.”

        She smirks, “I saw your arrows fly in the cave. Your shots were dead on. Amazing really. Did your mother teach you?”

        You cross your arms against your chest, “She taught me the basics, but I was never very good at fighting. I don’t have the heart for it.”

        “You take after me then.” You raise an eyebrow in question, and she continues, “I know how to fight, and I do it quite well, but I have no thirst for battle. Not like my sister or my daughter.”

        The two of you begin walking. “I watched plenty of good men die in the Second Great War. I’ve seen even more die in the streets at home, but a fairly wise man once told me, We try to save as many people as we can. Sometimes that doesn’t mean everybody, but, if we can’t find a way to live with that, Next time… maybe nobody can be saved.”

        “Wise words. Do you have many interactions with man’s world?”

        The question takes you by surprise, but you know she’s trying, “All of my interactions are with man’s world. Just not the same one my mother lives in.”

        A look of puzzlement overcomes her face, “I don’t understand.”

        You smile, “I live in a sort of … parallel world. It’s different in many ways, but still similar. I found it thanks to a friend of mine, and his gambling obsession. Nearly got himself killed, but I convinced the man who came to kill him that he wasn’t worth it.”

        She stares at you, “You killed him?”

        You shake your head, “No. I married him.”

        She pauses, “You’re married?”

        You let out a little laugh, and nod, “About six years now. I have two daughters. Minerva, who we call Minnie, and Natalia.”

        Her mouth opens and closes several times, before she asks, “Does your mother know?”

        You nod, “She knows. She was there for the wedding, and the births of the girls. She doesn’t stay too long, but she visits every few months thanks to John.”

        “Your husband?”

        You shake your head, “No John’s my idiot friend who is also a sorcerer.”

        “Your life is very complicated.”

        You laugh, “You have no idea.”

        “And what is your husband like?”

        “He’s a good man. A good man who the world has tried to tear down more than once, but who keeps getting back up. He’s with the girls right now, probably teaching them to shoot.”

        “He is a soldier?”

        You nod, “He’s an archer. Mom says he’s one of the best she’s ever seen.”

        “A high compliment coming from your mother.” Before she can say more, someone calls out, “Hippolyta.”

        You turn to see Antiope striding towards you. Your grandmother waits for her and so do you, “Any progress?”

        She shakes her head, “None. Many of our best archers will killed in the initial attack. It was planned that way, so we could not call for help.”

        An inkling settles over you, and understanding follows, your grandmother hadn’t been looking to get to know you, she been testing out the waters on your archery skills for some reason.

    Slowly she turns to you, “We need help for the coming battle, and the only way to get it is to shoot an arrow over the horizon.”

        “Excuse me?”

        Your grandmother takes a deep breath, “It was theorized that the gods would return in our hour of need to give us aid, if one belonging to the Amazons shot an arrow over the horizon. The gods would take that as their cue to return.”

        You scoff, “I’m good at precision, not strength.”

        “Clint could do it.” You turn to face your mother, your father and their friends walking beside her.

    Your father’s brow furrows, “Who’s Clint?”

    “Technically, you belong to each other.” Your mother continues.

    Your hands go to your hips, “You want me to bring him here on a technicality.”

    “He also belongs to the girls.” She adds.

    “Mom, don’t drag them into this. He’s still …”

    “I know. I know what that phony god did to him. I also know that he’s trying to move forward. And this may very well help.”

        Your father’s eyes dart back and forth between you and your mother several times before he asks again, “Who’s Clint?”

        It’s your grandmother who answers, “Your son-in-law.” She then turns to you, “Would he be willing to do this?”

        You scrub your hands over your eyes, “He’d want to bring back up.”

        “More men?”

        “And a few women.”

        Her eyes flicker to Antiope and your aunt shrugs, “At the very least it would give us more fighters. We need everyone we can get. That gate will not hold forever.”

        You turn to your mother and glare, she smiles, “Tell him to bring the girls. They should meet your father.”

        You throw your hands in the air before walking away from the group. You walk farther and farther into the jungle, until you reach a clearing. Once there, you flick on the SAT phone and dial the number, “Hello.”

        You smile at the sound of the voice on the other end, “Hi Clint.”

        “I was wondering when you’d call, John got here a few hours ago, and he and Wanda have been talking almost non-stop.”

        “Almost?”

        You can hear the smile in his voice, “Well, they had to stop for the tea party.”

        You smile, “Yeah, well tell him to break away, I need pick up.”

        His voice turns serious, “Are you okay?”

        “There’s mystical shit up the wazoo, and I need your help.”

        “LIke fixing an appliance kind of help?”

        “Like an Avengers sort of help.”

        “I’ll make the calls, and have John get us there.”

        You nod, even though he can’t see it, “Have him bring the girls too. He can get them off if shit hits the fan, but …”

        “You sure?”

        “Not at all, but I’m following my gut.”

        “Good. Your gut is never wrong. Fury even swears by it.” You laugh and he says, “I’ll be there soon, then we can fight off the family together.”

        “That sounds amazing.”

    Baby Girl

    Imagine: Your Clints oldest daughter and Furry has sent you to Midtown High since he agreed to hide you and your family from the outside world.This happened after civil war 


    “ So are you coming over to my house or am I finally gonna meet your family in person.”

    “ Pete I told you already my house isn’t quite stable right now. My mom has been a mess since my dad passed……. Hey you think we can just video chat today my mom is gonna have all the kids today and well she just needs me right now.”

         “ Yea hey if you need someone I’m always here for you, you know that right.”

    “Yea thanks Peter” Before you left you kissed Peters check and started heading home. You hated lying to Peter that you’re dad was dead but you couldn’t let anyone know who you’re dad  was or that would just ruin everything that Furry fixed up for you and your family.

    3 Hour Later

      “So you have to subtract the opposite from the adjacent to find hypogynous?”

    “Exactly see you’re not bad at math Y/N “

            “Whatever Parker”

    “Are you talking to Peter?Can I talk to him?” You’re little brother Cooper asked popping his head out from the door frame

          “Sure as long as it’s ok with Peter”

    “Yea it’s ok. Hey Cooper how’s the robot doing?”

           “ Bad he was on the fritz yesterday and Y/N had to put him out with the fire extinguisher”

    “Yea you’re lucky mom wasn’t home she would have killed you”

           “Y/F/N”

    “Oooo You’re in trouble mom only calls you by your full name when you did something wrong”

               “In my room mom”

    “There you are sweety can you watch the kids for me while I go out?”

               “ Yea sure mom”

    “Thank you sweetie, oh hi Peter how’s your aunt May?”

                “She’s good m’ama, how are you? If you don’t mind me asking”

    “I-I’m doing better thank you for asking. Oh and sweetie thanks again for watching the kids again I’ll  be back tonight. Peter you are welcome to come over if you’d like.”

                    “Well if you don’t mind m’ama I would love to come over.”

    “Y/N and the kid will be here waiting.”

                      “Alright I’ll be there soon”

                    ——————Call Ended——————

    “Mom!”

            “What Y/N. I think it’s about time Peter comes over don’t you think.”

    “Yea but the whole dad thing”

                             You said while looking down closing your computer

    “Honey it will be fine. Now I have to go alright.”

             “There aren’t any of dad’s stuff in the house is there?”

    “No I moved everything to the room down the hall and it’s locked. Now I have to be going now I’m late.”

               “Ok ok mom I think I’m good now”

    “Ok oh and one more thing no funny business when Peter is over.”

                 “MOM!”

                     ———————-Later——————–

    *Knock on the front door*

            “PETER’S HERE”

    All you’re younger siblings yell as you feel your baby brother his milk.

             “Or the pizza guy”

    “Nope it’s Peter”

                    Cooper brother said while closing the door

    “Who told you could open the door”

               “Hey Y/N it’s cool it was only me “

    “No Peter what if it wasn’t you”

            You’re eyes started to water while holding your baby brother closer to you

    “You ok sis”

             Cooper asked while walking towards you.

    “Yea I’m fine Coop, umm did you finish your homework?”

             “No “

    “Cooper please go do your homework, you too Lila”

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            “Fine, but once I hear the words pizza i’m done doing homework”

    Cooper and you’re baby sister(Lila) went upstairs to do there homework.

           *sigh*” umm sorry about that. Hi Pete.”

    “Hey you alright princess?”

         “Yea it just I’ve got to protect these three you know and with my dad gone it’s *sigh* it’s just harder now “

    “Hey Hey it’s ok , they’re ok you’re ok”

          “Sorry about that , so um I think I saw the headlights of the *whispers* pizza guys car wanna come with us.”

    “Yea and I’ll take this little guy from you”  

                           ———Door Bell Rings——-

            “Hey Johnny $12.50 right”

    “Hey Y/N and here’s you’re pepperoni and pineapple. Hey little dude(Nathaniel) you gonna eat all this pizza you’re self?”

              “Thanks John later”

    “Hey Peter why don’t we switch I’ll take Nathaniel upstairs to change him and you take the pizza and set up the table”

            “Nah I think he would like it better if I changed him. Right little guy”

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    *Nathaniel Giggles as a sign of yes*

             “Fine be careful with him alright Peter, his room is upstairs second door to the right.”

    “I got this babe I have changed his diaper at my place before remember”

                    ——————-After Dinner ——————–

                “Y/N can peter help me with my robot please.”

    “I don’t know it’s pretty late now but if Peter says it’s ok I’ll let you guys go out to the porch too work on it.”

                “What do you say Peter”

    “Maybe tomorrow Cooper it is pretty late too stay up”

                 “Ok can you and Lila go up stairs and get ready for bed”

    “Hey Cooper I’ll come up too say goodnight alright?”

              “Yea ok”

    ———-Later———

    “Well thanks for the help Pete. I had fun even if we were babysitting.”

            “Yea I did to it was good too see Cooper and Lila in person and not behind a computer screen. Um you need help with putting Nat to bed.”

    “Actual could you check on Cooper and Lila to make sure they are asleep”

              “ Yea sure”

    *Thunder and rain*

              *Nathaniel crying in a distance*

    “I know buddy I know. The rain is scary you wanna stay with me until mom gets home”

                  *Nathaniel nodes his head*

    “Hey Y/N I get if this is too forward….. But … um”

            “ Peter it’s not safe for you too go home right now, you can stay here tonight”

    “Thanks babe. Do you have any blankets so i can stay on the couch?”

           “You’re are not staying on the couch Parker. You can stay in my room with me and Nathaniel.”

    “Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel that I trying to push you to do anything, because you know I wouldn’t “

          *giggles* “ I know Peter plus Nat would love to have you by his side while he sleeps”

                 ———————-The Next Morning———————–

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    “I don’t like this Luara”

          “Come on Clint they look like a little family. And Y/N really likes Peter he is so sweet too her.”

      You heard people talking as you we’re trying to sleep you cuddled a bit closer to Peter as Nathaniel was asleep on Peter’s chest.

    “ mmhm Mom……. Dad?”

         “Here honey go talk to you dad down stairs while I take Nathaniel form Peter “

    “How are you old man”

         *sigh/laugh*” I could be better but don’t worry about me sweetie how are you, I see you brought you *clears throat* boyfriend home”

    “He’s a really nice boy dad. H-he’s treating me right. And for your information mom invited him over and there was a storm last night. I couldn’t make him go home in the storm, so he stayed and he was a great help with Nat.”

          “I could see that but if he hurts my baby girl an arrow is going throw him”

    *laughs*” I love you dad. And I miss you so much mom and I had to tell Peter you were dead.”

           “That’s fine sweetie just know I love you so much and I’m just a call away”

                  You’re dad hands you a phone with only one contact in it

    “ What’s this?”

          “Steve felt bad for everything and he thought it would be a good idea to give you some sort of contact with me. So I’ll just be a call away if you ever need this old man”

    “Nathaniel…….Y/n……. Nathaniel where are you guys”

            “Now go up there and calm that boyfriend of yours down”

          Before you could say anything you’re dad brought you into a hug and kissed the top of your head goodbye and then he was gone

    “Y/n……. Umm hey don’t panic but I can’t find Nathaniel”

            “He’s with my mom Pete she can into my room last night and took him”

    “Oh okay thank gosh”

              “Hey Peter have I ever told you I Love You “

    “Yea a couple of times why?”

          “Because last night I realized how much I Love You”

    “ It can’t be as much as I Love You”

    Originally posted by stallingdemons

    Hope you guys like it and sorry if it dosnt make sence but i tried. Oh if oyu have any request dont be afrid t message / ask me . Love you lots .

    kitty-chan33  asked:

    Fluffy headcannon of hanzo, Reaper, 76', and Reinhardt finding out that their going to be dad's

    HANZO

    • At first he’s so concerned because who the hell let him be a dad?
    • He can’t even be a good brother
    • Or a good goddamn boyfriend
    • But he slowly accepts it throughout the pregnancy
    • He’ll talk to the child in Japanese, telling it how excited he is to see them
    • He talks to you about the colors and theme of the nursery
    • Talks to you about names so often
    • You both decide on the unisex name Kou, meaning happiness, light, and peace
    • He buys the kid a play bow and arrow, the ones with the suction cup things, for when it gets older
    • He buys a baby shirt that says “moms cute, im cute, dad’s lucky”
    • And you can’t help but laugh at that

    REAPER

    • When you tell him, he thinks it’s a joke
    • But when he sees your serious he just
    • Sits on the nearest chair, he needs to take a seat
    • He won’t stop worrying about how this is going to go
    • The kid’s going to cry at the sight of him, he just knows it
    • The first month or two, he tries to ignore the fact that he’s going to be a father
    • But the third month and so on, he’s just…
    • Nervously planning things with you, trying to be prepared
    • And the last two or three months, he has actually come to accept it completely and he feels as prepared as he can be
    • He decides on the name Cary, meaning “dark one”
    • He buys a shirt that says “kickin ass n takin naps”
    • You want to be angry at him, but you can’t be
    • You’re just glad that he’s finally ready for this child

    SOLDIER 76

    • His entire body seems to freeze
    • But his thoughts are racing
    • Him? A father? This can’t be. He can’t be a father, he’s supposed to be dead. This is a dream. He has to wake up.
    • He avoids you completely for a good week, just trying to come to terms with this
    • He tries to be happy with this and tries to plan some stuff, but he can’t sit down and talk about things for too long, he just starts worrying
    • He’s so awkward until the last month, then he starts trying to warm up, mostly practicing for when the child is actually there
    • You both decide on the name Lux, meaning “light”
    • He buys the child a shirt that says “proof that my daddy doesnt shoot blanks”, trying to show a humorous side
    • You glare at him and hide it. No, NO, bad 76

    REINHARDT

    • He’s the actually excited one. He instantly swoops you into his arms
    • Being careful tho!!!!
    • He tells EVERYONE about it
    • He makes sure you are taken care of during the entire time
    • Pampering you like crazy
    • He can’t decide on a name, he loves them all!!
    • You decide on Alex, meaning defender of mankind
    • He buys every funny shirt for the child that he finds
    • You giggle at that, he’s going to make an amazing father

    if i have to hear one more ‘be positive !! actual comic book dinah’ 

    shut up. please just. stop. talking.

    i love dinah. to pieces. obviously. she’s my damn icon.

    but you don’t spend four fucking years propping up dinah laurel lance to just be like…..you know what? no. we’re killing her and then you bring dinah drake. when that. doesn’t. even. fucking. make. any. motherfucking. sense. remember laurel’s mom……named dinah drake. hmm??? 

    writing laurel like they did and her into some metaphorical corner is their own damn fault. they did that. it’s not up to me to give them another chance. they had it and they blew it. the end. 

    & i will fight you until the ends of the earth if you think fridging one dinah for another is acceptable. it’s not. they didn’t need to replace her. they needed to learn how to write for someone not named felicity. 

    I’ve seen some people talking about Robert Queen recently. Wondering how Oliver didn’t put two and two together. Talking about how he watched his father kill while on the life raft.  So I decided to write a short thing that turned into a really long thing, because of course I did.

    Early on in the episode, Oliver flat out refused to watch the video, and when Thea forced him to, he insisted on it being a cover-up. He was about to do a press-conference saying that it was until his sister put a stop to it. 

    Oliver Queen sees the best in people, especially in those closest to him. Even after five years in hell where that was shocked and beaten out of him, he still has that little glimmer of hope in his heart when looking at a person. It’s why he tried to convince Evelyn that they could work together in 5x17. There’s a hundred examples, and though that heart for people has diminished at times, he still tries to see good. It’s part of why Felicity loves him, and why the team stands by him. But that can cloud his judgment, and it’s been shown in the past that it especially becomes problematic when he’s around family. He refused to believe Thea killed Sara, refused to believe anything bad about Laurel. Diggle had to step in to deal with Moira in season 1 because Oliver wouldn’t. 

    It’s the same with his father. 

    And it’s the same with all of us. 

    Growing up, a lot of us view our parents as saints. We come to them for help when we need a problem dealt with, we cry on their shoulders. We think they have all the answers. But they don’t. As we get older, we realize that they have their faults, and they don’t know everything.

    Oliver skipped that moment that all of us have to deal with when we realize that our parents aren’t exactly who we thought they were. 

    We don’t really know when he started partying and sleeping around, but we know he got shipwrecked around his 22nd birthday. That was probably a few years into his alcohol-haze, and we’ve seen that he feels guilty for the things he did during that time, especially the cheating. After he was shipwrecked, he proceeded to spend five years in the worst kind of hell, where he had to kill and torture to survive. That took a toll on him; enough that he passed up two or three opportunities to go home because he thought he was a monster. 

    He came home thinking he was a man irredeemable. In the pilot, he walks out of the bathroom and loos at himself in the mirror. The Hood flashes, giving us a glimpse into how he views himself. He looks in the mirror and sees his scars. The nightmares. The PTSD. Everything that he has done, in his opinion, has sunk him into a pit that he can’t climb out of. 

    And then he sees his family. 

    Thea. 

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    Moira.

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    Tommy. 

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    He meets Diggle. 

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    And then Felicity. 

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    All of them, in his eyes, are better than he is. 

    Deep down, Oliver doesn’t believe he is as worthy as others. He spent five years trying to convince himself that his family was perfect because he thought he was terrible. He needed something to believe in, so he told himself over and over again that Thea was his baby sister who liked playing with dolls and Moira was still his mom who gave him her smile every morning, even if he was hungover. 

    And he convinced himself that though Robert Queen had started the undertaking with Malcolm, though he had shot a man in the life-raft, though he confessed to not being a good man…that he was still better than him. He created the Arrow crusade to honor his father, because the only reason he was alive was because his dad shot himself in the head. He feels responsible for Robert dying, so he created this…only to realize that his father had done the same thing he’s spent so many years beating himself up about, and spent so many years fighting in his name. 

    In 5x21, Felicity tells him that he needs to start living for himself. 

    Originally posted by oliverxfelicity

    And Oliver will truly be able to do that when he realizes that he’s good enough. 

    That he deserves to have a wife. 

    Originally posted by alstroemeriawildflowers

    To have a sister, and to be a brother. 

    Originally posted by dmichellewrites

    Originally posted by ramagokhale

    And to have a son. 

    Originally posted by arrowsource

    He’s finally realized that all of the people who he cares about have their faults. Thea isn’t innocent anymore. She’s killed, and she’s angry. Diggle took his own brother’s life. Felicity got into bed with Helix. His mom was involved in the Undertaking, and forced Samantha to lie about William. And now, the last piece of that puzzle has been placed: Robert killed. 

    Oliver can no longer put himself down because other people have done bad things too. It’s not that they’re all terrible people now; it’s that they’re not perfect in his eyes anymore. And that knowledge will release him from the burden that he’s carried. 

    Beverly Marsh, daughter of Merida

    (credit goes to owners of photos)

    Losers x Disney

    • doesn’t need a man
    • bold just like her mother
    • can protect herself
    • good with a bow and arrow
    • but could also kick major butt with her hands
    • speaks her mind
    • brave when faced with danger
    • stands up for what she believes in
    • “don’t make her mad or else you’ll get an arrow in your butt!” - richie
    • rough around the edges
    • daily archery lessons with her mom
    • teaches her friends how to use a bow and arrow
    • eddie refuses bc ‘they’re too dangerous’
    • enjoys being outside

    I love Oliver and Donna’s relationship. I am excited to see that relationship even more now that, she is going to be his mother-in-law. She can’t replace Moira, but she can be that maternal figure that I bet Oliver has missed since Moira died. Someone that can offer Oliver his mother and son dance at his wedding reception. Someone that can spoil William and his and Felicity’s future children rotten. Someone he can go to when he misses his own mom and needs a motherly touch. And now I made myself cry thinking about this, but I just wanted to share.

    How Season Seven should begin:

    Henry: I don’t have a daughter (Shutting door.)

    Lucy:(Opening her backpack to reveal a surprisingly large wooden box.)  Eh, yeah you do. Look at this box. You gave it to me because our family gets cursed all the time apparently. Here’s a bunch of photos of you with your moms and Grandpa Killian. Here’s a maternity test proving Emma Swan is your mom and a paternity test proving your my dad. And like, everyone left items with tracking spells linked to them. We can find Great-Grandma Snow with the arrow. Gramps David with the sword hilt. Nanny Emma with the blonde hair and Grandpa Killian with the weird metal sign thingie. Mr. Gold with the rainbow scale and Nanny Belle with the page of this book. Mom left a shoe. Plus, Grandma Regina is totally here so we don’t need it, but she left this piece of her totally awesome sparkly black dress for us. Oh, and yeah, here’s a vial of memory potion.  I’ve got one more and I think we should use it on Grandma Regina or Grandpa Killian because they’re totally here. Now drink it!

    Henry: (Looks dubiously at the fluid.) “Are you sure…”

    Lucy: (Grows impatient and elbows him in the stomach so he doubles over. Pours memory potion into her dad’s mouth.) 

    Henry: (Wakes up) “Lucy…”

    Lucy (Smirks) “And you laughed at Grandma Emma when she made me this emergency kit. Now come on, let’s get going. I have no idea how to break this curse and we’ve got our family to track down.

    …The rest of season seven proceeds.