thought he lost you forever. You were in danger with him, or at least, that’s
what he thought. You loved him more than you’d loved anyone ever, but he
thought he was doing the right thing when he told Cas to erase your memories.
Everything would be forgotten: Sam, Cas, the bunker, demons, monsters, and
“Alex- Alec, if I had given you the impression I had accepted the idea of your death, I can only apologize. I tried to, I thought I had- and yet still I pictured having you for fifty, sixty more years. I thought I might be ready to let you go. But it’s you, and I realize now that I won’t be any more ready to lose you than I am right now. Which is not at all.” (insp)
just a gentle lil reminder that you are allowed to feel your feelings and that your mental health should be your first priority. if you are triggered or are upset over the stuff circulating on social media right now surrounding 5sos, it’s okay to take a breather from the internet for a lil while and let this all die down. sending good vibes to you all, i hope you’re doing okay.
A/N This all started almost three weeks ago when the last picture on this collage first appeared. I worked really hard on a story that grew into a piece much bigger than I had anticipated. I know there maybe some mistakes as much as I edit I don’t catch all of them. Even some that may seem simple. My most important goal is that you get the heart of the story. Everything else can always be fixed. Please let me know what you think. I don’t remember who was the one that actually told me to go on with writing the story. I apologize for that. I hope I tagged the right person. I know that olicityalamode asked for fics inspired by the picture. This is the first time I have ever completed an Oliver and Felicity story. There are three more on my computer that are mad at me right now. This is the first time I have ever written smut hopefully it’s not too painful for you. Lastly thank you to aspiringmuse and supersillyanddorky06 for celebrating this milestone with me. Only the two of you well know the full extent of my struggles. juliesiouxitsabeautifulstory95itchiygosweetzcupcakediggo26bandanab310mylunarsolsticedanceuponatimenaoscilla and please let me know what you think if you choose to read it. I won’t tag you again unless you want to be tagged in something I may write in the future. The same goes for anyone who may follow me. My other written pieces can be found at Phoenix’s Fics Thank you again, all of you.
Oliver Queen first met his “miracle” daughter Mila Meghan Smoak-Queen
when she was four months old. Felicity had been shopping at Star City Market,
tired and exhausted from her day at Queen consolidated. Mila exhausted from daycare had been fussy
the moment she put her down in the front of the shopping cart. Felicity had
bought Mila a shopping cart cover for impromptu shopping trips like this, when
she had no other choice, but to bring Mila with her. The cover came equipped
with pockets for necessities such as an extra diaper or bottle. The shopping
cover usually fascinated her daughter. It was a mint green color with animals
on it and it kept her safe from germs. She was having none of it though Mila
wanted in her mom’s arms and to burry her tiny frame in her mom’s chest. Felicity couldn’t blame Mila. It had been a
tough week for them both. Both of them had to settle in to their new
environments and different changes to their normal routine.
#StandByAmaro @TheDannyPino (Tune in to the #SVUFinale and join us as we Standing By Amaro.) There is a lot of speculation going around right now about the finale. I don’t know what is going to happen, but I do know We will stand by Amaro. He is the reason we watch and we want to spread the love leading up to the finale. If anyone has hash tags they want to add, let us know and we’ll post them. From now until next Wednesday night let us Spread the Amaro Love!!!!