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My blog is a hodgepodge: mostly fandom stuff with occasional photos/inspirational posts. I mostly reblog Arrow (esp Olicity), but I also reblog Supernatural, Harry Potter, Merlin, Marvel, DC, Disney, nature, art, and cats.
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dust2dust34
Anonymous asked:

A request to all Olicity blogs: after that post-non-Olicity sex scene, I believe all Olicity blogs should re-blog 3x20 gifs to help expunge that from our memory banks. Please. Maybe a few drabbles to help, too, dear wonderful fic writer? Or a Blood Hands tease? (see what I did there?)

Sneaky anon! I won’t be giving anything Blood Hands away, but… 

I can insist we all think about Oliver leaving hickeys on Felicity’s neck. 

It’s not a conscious thought on his part, he doesn’t actively go out of his way to do it (at first), he just likes tasting her, teasing her, hearing her gasps when he drags his tongue over pulse point and the way she quakes when he sucks on her skin, the groan she gives him when he drags his teeth over the now sensitive spot. It was all so innocent at first, with Felicity chastising him from the bathroom as she covered it with makeup, but as he apologized and went into the bathroom to watch her remove any visible mark of his from her body, he realizes he doesn’t want her to. He wants to see those marks and he wants everyone to see them, too. It’s a primal need to mark her, a way to show the world that she is his and only his. He ignores the need for a while, making sure he only gives her hickeys on places she can cover, but that doesn’t last long. The little thrill he gets when he sees her first thing in the morning - her hair tangled from his hands and sleep, her lips swollen from his kisses, small burns from his beard decorating her chin and complete satisfaction filling her gorgeous, heavy-lidded eyes, all topped off with a deep, dark hickey on her neck… oh, it’s addicting. And he keeps doing it and despite herself, despite how goddamn annoying it is at how much makeup she keeps having to put on and that she is not having to invest in more scarves than she ever thought she’d need, she never stops him. Because she likes wearing his mark.

And then let’s talk about Felicity’s marks on him, the scratches that start on his back and shoulders and slowly migrate to his neck and biceps, or when she bites him as she comes, using him to muffle her cries of pleasure because they couldn’t keep their hands off each other at the restaurant and Oliver has her shoved up against the wall in the ladies restroom, or small kisses that she drops here and there with specific lipstick, knowing she’s leaving small imprints of her lips that he won’t see unless he looks in a mirror… small imprints that she knows he won’t remove, because that thrill it gives her is exactly the same one he feels whenever he marks her.

Or… something like that.

Or maybe talk about how much passion can be conveyed in a few seconds, in a single kiss, in a moment where they are connected as they ever will be, where there is nothing left between them but each other and their love. 

It’s so damn beautiful.

Or we can talk about his gorgeous smile! Look how happy and content and beautiful he is here. This is a man who is completely and totally himself, who has let his walls down completely and knows right down to the very marrow in his bones that he is accepted and loved for exactly who he is.

Or what about this content moment? Yes, there were underlying bad things brewing, but holy god, look how content he is there. Oliver’s home is Felicity. His shelter is Felicity. The light in his life was sparked by Felicity.

And how can anyone forget about her face when she realized that Oliver remembered the color of the pen she was chewing on? The most inconsequential detail of ever and Oliver remembers it, and he’s so incredibly confident about that knowledge, because he memorized everything about her before he knew how important she was going to be to him. It shows that while she’s been fairly obvious about her attraction to him, she wasn’t the only one who has been there since the very, very beginning.

And what about 4x06, an episode of pure gold, when Oliver showed her how much he wanted to be there for her, how open he was to everything she was and is, and how Felicity conquered her fears for their love, because while they can very well get lost in each other, it’s only in each other that they found out who they truly are.

They have loved each other since they first met…

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And…

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That is how you OTP.

I like how this post went from pure animal need to look how much they love each other. All this proves is that Olicity is capable of all of it and that is damn amazing.

It means that they have the highest highs…

And the lowest lows…

Because that’s how great passion works

And in the end the will make it, because…

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missmudpie

Olicity Bracketology: Round Three, Season Four

Match 1:

(1) 4x09: The Proposal VS (5) 4x10: “For better or worse.”

Match 2:

(2) 4x06: Ying Yang Kiss VS (3) 4x09: “I would have said yes.”

Match 1: 4x10 (The idea of ”For better or for worse” is going to be so important for these two in season 5)

Match 2: 4x06

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“I lost the part of me that enjoyed being alive.” [1x15] “I was happy. For the first time in 8 years, I was content.” [4x17] insp.

Holy shit…

Do you know how much it takes to get to a state in life where your mind tells you every day, every second, that you don’t deserve love? Or even simple happiness? Do you know this man has seen his father put a gun in his mouth and blow it off, he watched a family hurt as a result of his pre-island selfish actions that indirectly resulted in the death of a loved one? He watched his mother get stabbed to death in front of him and his baby sister. He watched his best friend bleed out to death, impaled on a beam, never getting closure because of it.

He has violent scarring across 75% of his body to bear proof of the torment and torture his body had gone through those 5 years away from home. A body he does not flaunt in public for a reason. He’d been forcibly branded and tattooed by a man who hated him to blame him and remind him of the death of Shado. This man was forced against his will to become a killer by ARGUS/Amanda Waller, he has bore witness to unspeakable and unfathomable things. He came back to the world under scrutiny and in disguise, fooling everyone into believing he was one way when in fact he was another.

This man has been broken apart and glued back together in all the wrong ways. He endured traumas that even soldiers don’t endure. From his dissociative disorder/low self esteem/compulsive negative behavior/PTSD/Complex PTSD, and varying other mental illnesses, he couldn’t even enjoy simple things. Even food…food, y'all. Things we don’t even think about. Sure he dated women. Sure his ex and family still clung to the Oliver they knew half a decade ago, sure everyone struggled or refused to accept that he was different. And that had done very little to make Oliver ever believe he deserved even simple pleasantries such as a glass of juice, or the sweetness of an apple, or the warm gaze of a beautiful woman.

And then came Felicity.

And all that changed little by little. He started to see his self in the light. He saw a future that didn’t involve bloodshed and darkness and pain. His hands no longer killed. They held, they caressed, they made happiness. He discovered he was so much more than the vigilante the city needed him to be, so much more than the killer ARGUS made him to be, so much more than the shadow his family and ex needed him to be, so much more than his parents’ mistakes, so much more than his losses and demons and poor decisions.

Felicity changed him, she brought change to him, and he in turn changed his self for the better. She never stopped believing in what he was doing. She never stopped believing in his own strength. She broke Oliver back into pieces and helped him put his self back together the right way. It’s not perfect. But damn, Oliver can enjoy foods again, he can look in the mirror and see his own reflection instead of a monster, he doesn’t hesitate in his intimacy with Felicity, a simple glide of fingers across her arms or a twirl of her hair…

Felicity gave all the things life had taken from Oliver right back to him.

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emmaamelia95

@felicidysmoak Well fucking said my friend. Brilliant!!!

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“I lost the part of me that enjoyed being alive.” [1x15] “I was happy. For the first time in 8 years, I was content.” [4x17] insp.

Holy shit…

Do you know how much it takes to get to a state in life where your mind tells you every day, every second, that you don’t deserve love? Or even simple happiness? Do you know this man has seen his father put a gun in his mouth and blow it off, he watched a family hurt as a result of his pre-island selfish actions that indirectly resulted in the death of a loved one? He watched his mother get stabbed to death in front of him and his baby sister. He watched his best friend bleed out to death, impaled on a beam, never getting closure because of it.

He has violent scarring across 75% of his body to bear proof of the torment and torture his body had gone through those 5 years away from home. A body he does not flaunt in public for a reason. He’d been forcibly branded and tattooed by a man who hated him to blame him and remind him of the death of Shado. This man was forced against his will to become a killer by ARGUS/Amanda Waller, he has bore witness to unspeakable and unfathomable things. He came back to the world under scrutiny and in disguise, fooling everyone into believing he was one way when in fact he was another.

This man has been broken apart and glued back together in all the wrong ways. He endured traumas that even soldiers don’t endure. From his dissociative disorder/low self esteem/compulsive negative behavior/PTSD/Complex PTSD, and varying other mental illnesses, he couldn’t even enjoy simple things. Even food…food, y'all. Things we don’t even think about. Sure he dated women. Sure his ex and family still clung to the Oliver they knew half a decade ago, sure everyone struggled or refused to accept that he was different. And that had done very little to make Oliver ever believe he deserved even simple pleasantries such as a glass of juice, or the sweetness of an apple, or the warm gaze of a beautiful woman.

And then came Felicity.

And all that changed little by little. He started to see his self in the light. He saw a future that didn’t involve bloodshed and darkness and pain. His hands no longer killed. They held, they caressed, they made happiness. He discovered he was so much more than the vigilante the city needed him to be, so much more than the killer ARGUS made him to be, so much more than the shadow his family and ex needed him to be, so much more than his parents’ mistakes, so much more than his losses and demons and poor decisions.

Felicity changed him, she brought change to him, and he in turn changed his self for the better. She never stopped believing in what he was doing. She never stopped believing in his own strength. She broke Oliver back into pieces and helped him put his self back together the right way. It’s not perfect. But damn, Oliver can enjoy foods again, he can look in the mirror and see his own reflection instead of a monster, he doesn’t hesitate in his intimacy with Felicity, a simple glide of fingers across her arms or a twirl of her hair…

Felicity gave all the things life had taken from Oliver right back to him.

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emmaamelia95

@felicidysmoak Well fucking said my friend. Brilliant!!!

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missmudpie

Olicity Bracketology: Round One, Season Four, Part Four

Match 7:

(7) 4x16: Oliver’s vows VS (10) 4x11: “This is your superpower”

Match 8:

(2) 4x06: Ying Yang Kiss VS (15) 4x01: “Want to play a game?”

Match 7: 4x16 Oliver’s vows

I love how split the fandom is on their love/hate for this scene, because I can very easily see both sides of the argument. For me, as much as I still think this was a HORRIBLE idea on Oliver’s part, his vows were beautiful. Between “you let me know that I deserved it” and “the way that you make me feel is the best part of my life” and “you are my always” it’s hard to pick a favorite line. I’m hoping they can find a way to top this when we get a real wedding, though. ;)

Match 8: 4x06 The Yin Yang kiss

I love everything about this scene. Felicity’s confidence that they’re going to be fine no matter what. The way Oliver smiles at her words. That damn amazing kiss. The way she climbs on top of him. The way he pulls her down....sorry, was I saying something?

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olicity + otp tags according to tumblr (x)

Some of my other personal favorites (gifs not mine):

otp: my coffeeshop is in a bad neighborhood

otp: i love you 

otp: fight to live

otp: i’m happy

otp: i love our new home

(i can’t find a gif for this one and it’s making me sad)

otp: we found ourselves in each other

otp: she is the one who lights my way

otp: for better or for worse

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(I cannot for the life of me find the source for this gif; I saved it yesterday and now I can’t find the post it came from. If anyone has the source let me know!) 

God, there’s just so much going ON in this part of the scene. Every time I rewatch it I notice something new. The way she thrusts her crotch down against his abs. The way she wraps her leg up and over his with her foot caught on his knee. The way he doesn’t just reach up and pull her down, but actually does half a sit up before throwing his arms around her and bringing her back down with him. The way she tries to keep her weight off of him at first, but then lets herself fall against him when he pulls her down. The way he caresses her shoulder.

By the end of this scene, there’s not an inch of space between them: from her foot hugging his knee to her thighs around his hips, her crotch against his pelvis, her breasts against his chest, and their lips still locked together. I mean, they haven’t stopped kissing since they started! It’s like they’re literally trying to lose themselves in each other; to mold themselves together until it’s impossible to tell where one of them ends and the other begins. To literally become one.

Honestly, the way these two can’t keep their hands off each other is amazing. 

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