* STAR / HAITUSED !

        Pamela smiled softly. “This is all very cute,” she motioned with a bored haze in her eye to the person in front of her. “But you really should get out of my way.”

       “Darling, we should really be going. Let’s keep our hands and feet inside the vehicle and get out before the Romans try to break down the door.”

          Nora didn’t like when people got in her way, but she understood the look in the brunette’s eyes. “You know, we don't have to do this the hard way. You, after all, look like a reasonable woman.” 

          Addison sipped at her drink. The bar across the street from the hospital was unfortunately frequented by all of her colleges, even if she wanted to get away from them, she couldn’t. When someone sat down next to her, Addi glanced over at the brunette with a speculative eye. “Oh, you don’t want to do that-- sit there, that is. I’m a tornado of chaos, and you are directly in my path.”

Otherwise, let me know if you want to do things on d.iscord! ( I will only be giving my d.iscord to mutuals who PM me and have concrete things they would like to do. ) I don’t want to be overwhelmed like I said, though, so I’m going to be slow and selective.

         “Sweetie, I know you don’t like the time courier, but it is so much more convenient than waiting for you to track me down through time. A girl can’t just wait around forever.”

      hey, thanks bae. <3

           Felicity’s mind was running faster than a Tie Fighter— hell, faster than the Millennium Falcon— but she couldn’t figure out for the life of her what to do about the other blonde in front of her. “Listen, I don’t know what you want, but I’m a hell of a lot more useful alive then I am dead, okay! So let’s put the gun away and talk like… civilized women.”

             Felicity’s eyes took a moment before they fluttered open. “What's the matter, Lacey?” She murmured with a sleepy lilt to her voice. Her daughter was growing to be the most beautiful girl she had ever seen, not to mention spectacular in other ways. She sat up in bed. Oliver was missing, and she was sure she could find him in the Foundry, but right now she had other matters to worry about. She moved over and patted the bed beside her. “Come on, join your mom.” She was still her baby girl even if she was growing like a weed these days. “Talk it out?”

         She had called him because she had needed an extra-human hand to help. It wasn’t like she had thought they would get on well, but she hadn’t expected him to friggin’ poke the bear. She forced herself not to smile, tried to coach her expression into a more scolding one. “Tristan,” she hissed quietly when she was sure Oliver was gone. “You were trying to make him upset.” The fact that Oliver might have been even a teensy bit jealous was fine payback for all the times the man had left her jaw-dropped and babbling. “That’s not why I called you!” He was supposed to just give a little otherworldly perspective, not act like her knight in shining 8-pack.

Wayne Industries had its hand in everything, and buying out Smoak Technologies seemed like the next cookie jar it was going to plunder, but that didn’t mean that Felicity was going to let him just steal her prototypes. She squared off in front of him and was intent of physically blocking him from entering her lab. “No. Way. You’re not getting past me until I hear from the board.”

you are too sweet! thank you for sticking with me and my children!