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ANTHFAN

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All things #olicity. Fics, pics, and other assorted pretties
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Hey friends!! Long time no post. It was brought to my attention today that this garbage human has plagiarized my ‘Tropes’ fics and claimed them as their own. I’m coming at this a little late as it’s been going on for....about 6 years, but I’m grateful to now know. They have four other stories listed on Wattpad and I thought others in the fandom might like to take a look and see if their work has been stolen as well. I’ve filed a complaint with Wattpad to have the stolen work removed but no clue if that’s going to go anywhere. 

If anyone knows of them-I think their name is Amanda and they also run the @felicity.smoak page on insta- maybe hit them up and ask them to stop being a dick. 

Stay safe. Wear a mask. 

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anthfan

S7-end of season fluff, hopeful, drabble

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Here’s a thing. That I wrote. Enjoy. 

~~“You’re sure you can’t see even a little?” Felicity asked for the fifth time since she’d approached her husband with a slightly nervous smile and a black blindfold.

“I can’t see anything.” he assured her, though he knew exactly where they were in the city from the direction they were heading, he counted turns and stops and calculated the speed of the car. What he didn’t know is why she’d taken him to a high rise half a mile from the newly built Smoak Tech building.

She hadn’t said a word when he’d obediently sat to let her place the blindfold, and when he’d told her that her silence was more worrisome than anything he could imagine she laughed and told him this was a good surprise.

He allowed her to take his hand when the car had been parked even though he could have navigated just fine without his sight, but the feeling of her hand in his was something he loved, his thumb finding the slim band around her fourth finger where he could feel the nervous anticipation flowing through her.

“Not much longer now.” she promised as she led him inside the building and into an elevator.

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scu11y22

What a giddy way to start my day!

I’m giddy you’re giddy! 

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S7-end of season fluff, hopeful, drabble

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Here’s a thing. That I wrote. Enjoy. 

~~“You’re sure you can’t see even a little?” Felicity asked for the fifth time since she’d approached her husband with a slightly nervous smile and a black blindfold.

“I can’t see anything.” he assured her, though he knew exactly where they were in the city from the direction they were heading, he counted turns and stops and calculated the speed of the car. What he didn’t know is why she’d taken him to a high rise half a mile from the newly built Smoak Tech building.

She hadn’t said a word when he’d obediently sat to let her place the blindfold, and when he’d told her that her silence was more worrisome than anything he could imagine she laughed and told him this was a good surprise.

He allowed her to take his hand when the car had been parked even though he could have navigated just fine without his sight, but the feeling of her hand in his was something he loved, his thumb finding the slim band around her fourth finger where he could feel the nervous anticipation flowing through her.

“Not much longer now.” she promised as she led him inside the building and into an elevator.

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Look, I truly do like the newbies. I get that this is total romance trope breakup act 3 bullshit. BUT I LOVE that OTA is getting some attention. ❤️

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