Yep. Love it.

This Love is Ours - Oliver/Felicity - M (3x20 Morning After ficlet)

A/N: So I posted a snippet of a drabble that I wrote quickly on Friday, and I wasn’t sure if I was going to continue it, but I decided to go ahead when I got a plot bunny from a tweet and then my own plot bunnies took over at the end.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!  I’m so ridiculously excited about Wednesday!  

As always, I LOVE to hear what you think so feel free to leave me a comment on the fic or drop me a note!  They make my day!

Spoilers for 3x20...

ETA: I did a title change because...well...I did.  Sorry.  *hides*

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This Love is Ours - Oliver/Felicity - M (3x20 Morning After ficlet)

She woke, eyes fluttering open, to the faintest light dawning across the horizon.

Her body was tired but warm, still buzzing and sated, strong arms wrapped around her middle and pulling her back into his embrace.

She felt him stir behind her, his chest rising and falling in a deep exhale that ran over her spine and caused her to reach one hand down to where his banded about her stomach and twine her fingers with his.

Finally - Oliver/Felicity - pg (3x23 speculation drabble)

A/N: I was not planning on writing today.  It’s been a long day and I’m half asleep...but then THIS popped up on my dash, and well...the plot bunnies would not be silenced until I wrote this.

I hope you enjoy it!  As always, I LOVE to hear what you think so drop me a note or leave me a message!  *hugs*

Thank you for all your support!

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Finally - Oliver/Felicity - PG (3x23 speculation drabble)

He’d texted her only fifteen minutes ago, but she couldn’t wait anymore.  She’d been pacing back and forth in her living room when she finally threw up her hands and grabbed her purse.

Pulling open her door, she made sure to lock it behind her as she breathed in a deep breath of fresh air.

It was a gorgeous May day in Starling City and she couldn’t stay inside one more minute.  

When Oliver finally pulled up outside of her place - only five minutes late - her mouth dropped into a small o as she took in the sight of Oliver Queen dressed in a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, jeans and sunglasses climbing out of a Porsche.

One - Oliver/Felicity - PG (3x03 Alternate/Missing Scene)

A/N: Hey guys!  So I wrote this awhile back when we heard we were going to get a coffee callback.  I really wanted a scene between Oliver and Felicity with this, but alas...so here's my fix.

(Also, there are a few things different than the episode because of the fact that I wrote it before the episode aired.  I hope you still think it's in character for them.)

As always, I love to knwo what you think!  Let me know!  Thanks so much! :D

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One - Oliver/Felicity - PG (3x03 Alternate/Missing Scene)

She’d barely been at work for more than an hour, trying to get her bearings in a new job in a building that held so many memories.

As much as she loved being in an office of her own again, with a title and her name on the door, it still didn’t feel right. Not that she didn’t belong here. She knew she did. Knew she’d earned this job with her own skills and resume, but it wasn’t with the right person.

it was always you - oliver/felicity - pg-13 (3x02 based ficlet)

A/N:  That episode was painful and I just started writing.  This is what came out.  

It was cathartic for me to write and I wanted to share in hopes that maybe it would help someone else too.  As always, I would love to hear what you think.  

Dedicated to the olicity fandom!  Because we all need a group hug!  Hang in there...it will get better.  The payoff will be worth it.  

SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 3X02!

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it was always you - oliver/felicity - pg-13 (3x02 based ficlet)

It was after they’d won the battle; after they’d found Sara’s killer; after they’d found justice for losing their sister.

It was after all of that, when everyone had gone home to their loved ones and to their other families that he found her there.

Sitting at her computers, staring straight ahead, glasses askew on her nose, dark circles under her eyes.

He stood watching her for a few moments, her bright pink dress radiating warmth that he felt whenever she was near.  Her warmth.  Her life.  Her love.