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Happy Amedot Day 2017!

Two years is well, a long time. Over that time I’ve met many friends becuase of this ship, becuase it was one of my main things that inspired me to go on Tumblr.

Big thanks to @the-fox333 for helping me draw Peridot, and getting me to use much thinner lines. Like, she doesn’t even know how much she helped. Another thanks to @alphynehugginganon for being positive and actually giving me encouragement to draw this piece even though you didn’t mean it. And @evieisyourqueen for back in 2016 helping through the ship-war (thank god it’s over :’D), witch got me to continue loving the ship, despite all of the discourse.

Our Version of Events – Chapter Ten is up!

By @machawicket and Genie Este

STORY SUMMARY:  Action star Ollie Queen is trying to clean up his image and land parts that require him to do more than appear shirtless while fighting stuntmen. Pop star Felicity Smoak wants to be seen as an adult in time for the release of her new, grittier album. And talent manager John Diggle’s got an idea about what coverage of Oliver and Felicity’s brand new (and totally fake) romance could do for them both.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart

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That’s about a 100 thank yous, one for each of you. Thank you for being here, Thank you for believing in me and thank you for being the best. 

Would literally not be here without you lol

@dust-bubbles @simfluence @starbrightsims @awkwardnoodlesimmerblog @thepapersim @harrybuts just to name a few, if you don’t follow them already it’s time to click that follow button (If I forgot to @ you plz don’t be mad I wasn’t gonna @ 111 people)


BE SURE TO STAY TUNED FOR ANOTHER POST TOMORROW NIGHT coz yes I am spoiling y’all 💕

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And another day was gone. Well, more or less. Brynn run down the stairs, eager to take her books and go back home, she knew her bed was waiting for her and a healthy nap. She was so tired she had to redo her locker combination three times, her brain half dead. As she was ready to finally run away, a voice called her firmly from the other side of the hallway. Oh damn… was the only tought she had the time to articulate, before Maple spoke again. 
“You know that I’ve been waiting for you, I think we need to talk…“ her tone was soft and mellow, even if Brynn could perfectly spot the threatening hint, she had no doubt why every guy in a 50km radius was falling for her. “And I don’t think there’s anything to talk about, I didn’t do anything.” replied Brynn lifting her eyes and pointing them straight into hers. “Already defensive, huh? I just wanted to talk, it’s not as if I declared war… yet.” Brynn was getting tired of her attitude: 17 years old and she acted as if the world was hers, when in reality all she had was the admiration of her peers cause genetics decided to bless her somehow. That menacing tone, as if she could destroy her life: she already destroyed her reputation, Maple already played all of her cards. There wasn’t anything else she could do against her. 
“Okay, tell me then: what’s wrong?“ asked Brynn with a sarcastic tone, she was doing her a favour after all. No one was paying her to listen to Maple’s troubles, right?