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i was dubbed captain of the lauryssa ship so this blog exists for my trash in its entirety // @nyssalghul
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Hey out of curiosity. While watching season 3, after Sara died and Nyssa was training Laurel to be a better fighter, did anyone ever at any point start shipping Nyssa and Laurel together? Because I shipped them for the whole fucking season practically and I thought I was alone until I saw a post titled Lauryssa (or something like that) and got all excited because FINALLY SOMEONE SAW IT TOO soooooo please let me know if Laurel/Nyssa is something you ever shipped (even for a second)

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Lauryssa for the parent meme, please?

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This is very late. I have no excuse. It’s just Who I Am As A Person™. But it’s done my dude. Hope you like it!

Random fact for this headcanon: Nyssa and Laurel totally adopt 4 kids. This wasn’t planned at all, but it sorta ended up happening.

  • Who’s the one to wake up the kids: They usually trade off. Kids like it better when it’s Mama Laurel tho. She’ll wake them with tickles and cuddles and slowly coax them out of bed. Nyssa is much more to the point when she wakes them up.
  • Who makes the breakfast: Nyssa makes the best breakfasts. And they’re usually healthy too. She’s got mad skills in the kitchen. (Oddly enough the best food usually comes from when Nyssa and Uncle Ollie cook together. There’s always so much screaming and threatening while they’re cooking, but the grub is always A++)
  • Who’s the one to cry for everything: Laurel definitely tears up the most. But they’re both Super Proud Moms.
  • Who’s the more discipline parent and who’s the more lenient one: It usually depends on what the situation is. The kids catch on to that pretty quick. So they know which one of them will go easy on them. Their kids are smart.
  • Who helps with the science fair: Laurel calls up Uncle Cisco or Uncle Curtis (or Uncle Ray, when he’s around in time), and they hook the kids up with all sorts of wacky experiments.
  • Who does baby talk: Laurel all the way. Nyssa finds it cute when Laurel does it, less so when it’s other people doing it.
  • Who wakes up for midnight feedings: They were all about taking turns. Until they adopted the twins and had to do tag team feedings since they both usually got up at the same time.
  • Who’s the one who always worries: They both worry a normal amount. I mean, their kids hang out at Nanda Parbat with the League of Assasins. And in the Arrow Cave, and the Waverider, and Star Labs, and sometimes even other Earths. So yeah, both Laurel and Nyssa worry like regularly. Kids love it tho.
  • Who picks up the kids early from school for some fun: Laurel picks up the kids and Nyssa for a fun afternoon. She can always tell when they just need a break. Some of their best times as a family have been when Laurel randomly plans to watch a movie in the middle of the day or a trip to the pool or something.
  • Who’s the competitive parent: They’ll both start out chill and then end up spurring each other on. There was one time when they all got kicked out of a lacrosse game. (All of them: Laurel, Nyssa, Thea, Sara, Oliver, Quentin. They all got kicked out.)
  • Who kisses the ouches: Both moms kiss all the ouchies. (Otherwise it doesn’t work, duh.)
  • Who’s the sucker for the puppy eyes: Usually Nyssa. Laurel will fall for them too, but Nyssa always caves first.
  • Who makes the “dad jokes”:Uncle Diggle and Uncle Roy. (Fun fact: dad jokes are the only kind that Nyssa usually gets.)
  • Who embarrasses their kid for fun: Auntie Sara and Auntie Thea do it for funsies.
  • Who’s the over protective one: Laurel. Look, Nyssa just grew up differently. So when the kids wanna start throwing knives and ninja stars before their 6th birthdays, Nyssa’s cool with it. But Laurel insists that they have to wait until they’re older, and only with proper supervision while they’re learning.
  • Who’s the “take a sweater!” parent: Always Nyssa. (Laurel then adds that they should take a hat too.)
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Anonymous asked:

Are you taking head canons for black assassin because I have a few.

i always love hearing headcanons for my girls please share away

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Black Assassin plus 24. Please. Thank you.

24. “You’re the only one I trust to do this.”

“Gotham City,” Nyssa says, thumbing at the plane ticket Laurel’s left on her countertop. “Trying to get as far from Star as possible?”

“Well,” Laurel says. “Not as possible. But pretty far.”

Nyssa sucks on her lower lip for a moment, a sign of thought. “Laurel-”

“Listen,” Laurel says. “When Sara died and came back, she left. She went off into the timestream. I’m just moving to the East Coast.”

“Well,” Nyssa says, softly. “You always keep a level head.”

“Not always,” Laurel says. “You know why I’m moving, don’t you?”

Nyssa drums her fingers on the countertop. “You want to work with other vigilantes.”

“I want to have my own team,” Laurel says. “Ones that-” She hesitates.

“Ones that what?”

“I-” She’s suddenly aware of everything she’s leaving in her apartment. Everything she’s selling off. “I think I have too much baggage in this city to do any real good. There are other- There are other people I should work with.”

“I see.”

Laurel fidgets with the sleeve of her jacket. Sucks in a breath. “Which is why you’re coming with me.”

Nyssa tilts her head. Just a tick, enough to let Laurel know she’s caught her off guard. “Excuse me?”

“You’re coming with me,” Laurel says. “To Gotham.”

Nyssa holds her thoughts to her chest, for a moment. “My sister frequents Gotham.”

“I know,” Laurel says. “And I know you’ve been looking for a good reason to pound her into the pavement.”

“That is tempting,” Nyssa admits. “But I’ve got no where to stay.”

“I’ll get a big bed,” Laurel replies.

“Ah.”

“Nyssa,” Laurel says. “This team I’m working on, that Barbara and I are working on, it needs you. I need you.”

Nyssa almost laughs at that, a sort of wry chuckle that makes Laurel’s heart hurt. “You don’t need me.”

“Yes I do,” Laurel says. “I- I don’t really know how to be much of a leader, without you.”

“Oh, please.”

“Nyssa,” Laurel repeats. “You’re the only person I trust on this. Please. Come with me.”

Nyssa crosses her arms, leaning back on the counter. “And I’d get to fight Talia?”

“As often as you want.”

She considers it. “Can I kill her.”

Laurel grins, despite the context. “I’d prefer you didn’t.”

“And this team?” Nyssa says. “The one that you and this- Barbara, you said her name is?”

“Cisco introduced us,” Laurel says.

“Right,” Nyssa says, briskly. “Does this team have a name?”

“Well, about that,” Laurel says. She runs an anxious hand through her hair. “We were thinking about the Birds of Prey.”

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laurel/nyssa obvs. :)

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  • Who kisses who first? Laurel. Just because Nyssa is very…proper and I don’t really see her making the first move.
  • Who makes breakfast? Nyssa. Laurel burns pop tarts. So it’s just better when Nyssa cooks.
  • Who says I love you first? Nyssa does. Laurel smiles and immediately says it back. They’d both been meaning to say it for a while now, so it was a toss up who’d say it first.
  • Who holds the other one during a storm? Laurel demands cuddles in bed under a cozy blanket during a storm. Nyssa doesn’t complain about it.
  • What their song is: Dude I suck at songs. I'mma say…More Than Anyone by Gavin Degraw. Idk if that’s something they’d pick for their song, but it reminds me of them so there it is.
  • What they do when one of them is upset? Depends. But they’re both good at reading what the other needs at the moment, whether it’s to laugh it out or punch it out at the gym or hug it out or talk it out.
  • Who kisses more roughly? Nyssa bites. Laurel likes it.
  • What their dates consist of: Depends on who’s planning it. They love to go out to eat and try different food places. Plus museums. Their dates are usually pretty casual and they always have fun just being together.
  • Who knew they would always be together? Hmm…Laurel. At first, Nyssa didn’t believe happiness was meant for her. Because obviously something was going to go wrong. But they’re still together and in love, and slowly but surely Nyssa starts to believe that maybe happiness is in the cards for her after all.
  • What they talk about at 1am: Man, this question stumped me tbh. Anything and everything, I think. Something as trivial as a random thought or just discussing their day. But they’re also comfortable just being quiet together. Their silences are nice.
  • What their favorite holiday traditions are: Well, depends on the holiday. Thanksgiving and New Year’s there’s usually a team thing. Laurel likes it when they give out candy to trick or treaters on Halloween and watch scary movies. Nyssa usually plans something for Valentine’s. Chrismukkah is a family thing.
  • Who’s the hopeless romantic? Laurel isn’t as much of a hopeless romantic as she was when she was younger, but yes she’s definitely still a romantic at heart.
  • Who says sorry after an argument? They both do tbh.
  • Bonus: who flirts the most? Laurel all the way. And she isn’t subtle so Nyssa always knows what’s up.
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Falling (Laurel/Nyssa; E) Part II (’arjwani)

Ships: Laurel/Nyssa

Summary: “What’s so bad about falling, ya Laurel? Perhaps you are. But you are not falling apart. Or into pieces. You are falling into place.”

A/N: The title means “purple” in Arabic :)

The sun is rising when Laurel surfaces from sleep, and even in her drowsiness she can’t help but smile at the still-warm dent in the pillow beside her, and the faint glow of the bathroom light in the hallway, and - as she turns on her side - the sunrise’s cloudy pinks and purples streaking across the sky like the brushstrokes of a carefree artist.

She pulls the blankets a little closer to her, so they go over her bare arms, because even in the heat of the rising sun it’s still a bit chilly. As she does so she hears the soft pad of Nyssa’s footsteps as she makes her way down the hall back to Laurel’s room. Laurel smiles, turns on her side.

“Morning,” she says, and as Nyssa settles back into bed with her Laurel can’t help but reach out to play with Nyssa’s hair.

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