Mirror Images--An Oliver/Felicity Fic AU
mylunarsolstice asked: Her fingers reached up and touched the glass and she watched him mimick her.
This was suppose to be angsty. It was part of our angst fest. It really was. But nope! It’s not. Instead it’s a Tangled/East of the Sun, West of the Moon/The Nutcracker/Peter Pan’s Shadow combination AU thingy. It’s kinda out there. But whatevs.
Summary: Felicity Smoak has always lived with a boy on the other side of the glass. No one else could see him, even when standing right beside her looking in the mirror. Everyone thought she was crazy. So did she. Until the day she broke a mirror.
Her fingers reached up and touched the glass and she watched him mimic her.
For years and years all she had seen looking back at her in the mirror was him.
Every time she walked passed a mirror she would glance over at it, thinking that maybe this time she would see herself, dark hair and blue eyes staring back at her.
But it was always him.
The only way she knew what she looked like was because of photographs. Cameras never lied.