"Can it be crack fic? Cause I really want to read a fic where Oliver starts reading romance and self-help books because all his past relationships are huge fails, so now that he's with Felicity he's freaking out cause he needs to get it right with her as she's the love of his life! So, that means he will seek all the help he can get!"
Felicity found the first one stuffed up under the cushion of her couch.
Oliver had, not so subtly, pushed it under there when she walked into the living room after her shower, toweling her wet hair, asking him what he was doing. He’d looked awkward, uncomfortable in a way he never really was. But when she asked him what he’d been reading, he distracted her. Crossing the room, taking her up in his arms, he buried his mouth at her neck and licked up a bead of water. She forgot about the book, well, about everything, really, until around 3 am when she got the munchies and snuck out from Oliver’s heavy arm tossed over her waist. He’d mumbled something in his sleep about mergers and kiwi before burying his face in her pillow, because he always stole it and she usually ended up with her head on his chest anyway.
She was sitting on the counter, dressed in his discarded dress shirt and eating a stack of Pringles, when she remembered what had started the whole thing. It wasn’t long before she found herself tip-toeing over to the couch, so very aware of every creaking noise that occurred with each step and how loudly she seemed to be breathing. Oliver was a ninja; he would wake up at the tiniest of sounds. Well, okay, he usually would, but, cue buffing her nails on her shirt, because she totally knocked him into a sex coma with her awesome moves. Four for her.
# fic recs # oliver x felicity # crying because of course naty requested this # also trying to figure out a less awkward way to talk about how i spit my drink back into my glass at least twice while reading this # this entire fandom is amazing and i am in awe # i also applaud the amount of effort this fandom puts into oliver eating felicity out # anyway these tags are awkward and i should go to bed # this story is fabulous so you should read it # thank you and goodnight
Paget Brewster - Happy 45th Birthday | 10th March 1969 - Present
Have I told you lately how excited I am for Regency AU!!!!!!!???
The political au is v v important
THIS FANDOM IS TOO MUCH. I’m so used to writing for small fandoms where pretty much nobody cared what I did and HERE YOU ALL ARE CHEERING ME ON. I am overwhelmed you are all super great.
# sweetrubytudor # puzzledhats # errrr i may be drinking # sorry i get emotional and happy when i drink # but also you're all great
The first thing on this list excites me! Well, so does the second. But the first one more.
hee, i’m glad! it’s nice to know there are people out there interested in these worlds i am creating!!
things i’m doing: writing a piece of olicity movie au that manon aka seacoloredeyes created :)
YES GOOD. this pleases me greatly!
Things I have done tonight:
- Plotted Regency AU
- Plotted political AU (their children have names now; this is v. exciting… I love how I’m still pretending I’m not writing this.)
- Yelled a lot about Teresa Lisbon and how wonderful and underappreciated she is
- Threw pigeon gifs at a lot of you
- Made a grocery list because tomorrow I need to be an adult and get real food so that I can eat this week
- Looked at job applications and then started stressing out SOMEONE PLEASE HIRE ME ALREADY
"Felicity is awaken by her phone. 'Mañana ponte el vestido rosa' she rubs her eyes repeatedly to make sense of what she's reading 'Vamos a celebrar' She's about to answer when there's another message 'Pero sin alcohol, alcohol malo, mucho malo' She doesn't answer. The next day she's wearing her pink dress and hands him a coffee as soon as she sees him 'Black, for the hangover' He blushes, and as she's walking back to her desk he's checking on his phone what the hell he texted her the night before"
LAU DID A THING
LAU DID A THING
LAU I AM SO DONE WITH YOU.
i would take a picture of myself rn and offer it for comparison but no one wants to see that I PROMISE YOU. (and lol, i gave up and started playing around with regency au WHOOPS.)
NEVER APOLOGIZE bc regency AU fkjadshfakljhfkjh
also i would kill to see a picture of you
regency au is more fun than applying for summer jobs: fact.
i get super self conscious about posting pictures because the last time a close online friend begged me for a picture of myself she was… not especially nice to me after i did. (like, okay, I KNOW I’M NOT PRETTY, but you don’t have to say that out loud.) plus i’m also super unphotogenic. BUT IF ANY MUTUAL FOLLOWERS WANT TO SEE WHAT I LOOK LIKE, you’re welcome to message me. (or you can choose to believe i still look like i did in the picture of bb!me.)
or you can just ask effie what a mess i am. that’s always a safe option.
edit: important note - i’m not friends with that person anymore.