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habibialkaysani reblogged
32- laulicity(on felicity's part maybe??)
32. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
kendraasaunders asked: Laurel/Felicity, 44, please.
44. “If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
“I’m coming with you,” Laurel pulled on her jacket angrily, glaring at the people in the room around her, as though daring them to object. Predictably, Oliver took her up on it.
“No, you’re not. You’re not even fully recovered yet, Laurel!”
“You did get hurt pretty bad,” Diggle agreed, “Maybe it is best if you play this one safe.”
Her fingers subconsciously went to her stomach, to the still-healing gunshot wound there. It was only a dull throb now, really, and she could move around without aggravating it too much. She was confident it wouldn’t reopen again, at least–Digg had done a good job with his stitches, and Caitlin, who had happened to be in the area on Flash-team business a few days later, had checked up on her and re-treated the wound, too.
“Please, that was last week,” she waved it off, rolling her eyes. “I’m fine now, really. Strong enough to fight again. And besides, you’re one to talk, Oliver. You get hurt all the time, and no one’s ever telling you to sit out.”
She let her gaze sweep the room–from Oliver’s disapproving scowl, Diggle’s stoic but skeptical expression, Roy’s wary glances towards Oliver. She couldn’t quite read the look on Thea’s face, mouth pressed into a thin line and apparently in deep thought, and Felicity was–well, Felicity was sitting with her back towards them, in her trademark swivel chair, apparently preoccupied with something on her computer screen. She fought down the strange and bitter feeling bubbling up in her chest at that, and forced herself to focus.
