1 Outlaw Queen prompt down…
4 OQ and 1 Captain Swan prompt to go
I don’t know anymore…
1) Sebastian Stan + Misha Collins
2) Chris Evans + Jensen Ackles
I am hyperventilating
#oh oliver #you leave the island but it never leaves you #there are still scars on your chest and a dragon on your back #the things that happened there return to haunt you #nowhere is safe and nowhere is home #the death and the hurt of that place just follow you #so much happened there #so much will happen here #you woke up from a nightmare only to find yourself in another one #and the worst part of it was that you hoped it was all over #believed it was oliver #but then you beg tommy to open his eyes #and your mother begs thea to close hers #and there is one more death on your soul #one more weight to carry on a stack that’s already too high #too much loss and too much pain to process #it makes you so sure that oliver queen died on that island#because this must be your hell #the damaged oliver queen #arrow #spoilers #stephen you should not be allowed to cry #it does things to me (andyouweremine)
I AM NOT OKAY!
THIS GIFSET IS NOT OKAY! (DANG, STEPHEN!) THESE TAGS ARE NOT OKAY!
I’m gonna go sob a little more now.
you can actually see it in his eyes when he entirely shuts off…
"but wait what is that?!"
so accurate it hurts
the kiss was spotted by roland
This is not what she had actually planned on happening when she made the decision to come find Robin (not that she is going to complain about this plot twist). All she had wanted was to cash in on his offer for a drink.
Then he had started apologizing for losing her heart and promising to get it back for her. She was floored by his sincerity. Most of the town would have crushed her heart the moment they got it in their hands, while others would write off its theft as a win for them. He seemed to care about what happened to her, and no one had truly cared since Henry. So, she allowed herself to get caught up in the emotions she had felt from both his declaration and Snow’s speech, and she had pulled him in for a kiss.
Panic floods through her as she realizes that he is not really responding. She pulls away from him, dreading the disgusted look that must be on his face right now. Yet, she cannot keep herself from looking.
What she sees there erases all thoughts of running from her mind. She is almost positive that her heart is skipping a beat in whatever hole Zelena has locked it in. She has never seen the combination of shock and wonder on someone’s face…at least, not when they are looking at her.
She starts to pull him back toward her at the same moment that he steps forward to press himself to her body. His mouth begins to devour hers, the passion between them burning hotter than the campfire. Her eyes drift closed as his hand brushes against her cheek before slipping into her hair. The other hand runs down her side, before gripping her backside to pull her as close as he possibly can. She clings to his coat as he legs start to wobble.
Neither of them register the movement in the brush, nor do they see the little silhouette running toward the light of the campfire. Roland stops abruptly when he sees the two of them, tilting his head in confusion. “Papa?”
They jump apart at the sound of the voice and turn toward the little boy. Regina quickly looks away as her face begins to heat up. At least she’ll be able to blame the redness on the fire. Robin stares at his son for a moment before clearing his throat. “Roland? What are you doing out here? Shouldn’t you be with Tuck?”
He runs up to his father, arms open wide. The thief smiles and immediately picks him up and holds him close. “It’s bedtime, Papa. And you tell better stories than Tuck.”
The queen cannot help but smile at the little boy curled up against his father’s chest. They really did look like a perfect family, even without a mother there. Those big eyes of his turn to the woman and he beams up at her. “Hi, my majesty.”
Robin chuckles at that. “It’s ‘your majesty’.”
“That’s what I said!” He yells in indignation.
She moves a bit closer, so he can see her better in the firelight. “How about you call me Regina instead?”
“’Kay.” He says. “Why were you kissing my papa, Gina?”
The blush deepens on her cheeks as she opens her mouth to answer. Unfortunately, no sound comes out, making her look like a fool. Her eyes flicker to Robin, hoping that he will change the subject.
“It is not polite to ask people questions like that, Roland.” He scolds, trying to hide the embarrassment.
His nose scrunches up in confusion. “But I thinked queens can only kiss kings…”
A hand runs over his curls and he turns to look at the queen in question. “A queen may kiss whomever she wishes, as long as it means something.”
“And what does it mean to you?” He asks innocently.
Robin cannot help but start at his child’s inquiry. And as much as he wants to hear her answer, he knows that he needs to stop this line of questioning. “Roland…” He groans out.
She quickly cuts him off. “It means quite a bit to me, dear.” The thief tenses up at the small confession, but she keeps her eyes on the four year old. “Your papa was helping me and I needed to thank him for that. I did not know that I was keeping him from bedtime.” She finally turns her gaze to Robin. “I think it’s time for me to head home as well.”
“You do realize that we are going to have to talk, milady.” He says, giving her a look.
Regina smirks at him. “Of course we do, thief. Don’t forget, I still owe you a drink. Goodnight, gentlemen.” She says, running her hand over Roland’s head once more before turning to leave.
“Night, Gina!” The little boy calls out, waving one hand. Father and son stand there and watch as her figure fades into the shadows. He turns to his father, smiling at him. “I really like her, Papa.”
Robin chuckles as he starts walking toward their camp. “So do I, boy. So do I.”
I hate it when netflix pauses and asks me if im still watching like yeah you actually think i got up and started doing something with my life bitch put my show back on
you deserve someone better. someone that can harness that light that’s still inside of you.
that awkward moment when deadpool is a better person than you because you would have just stole the pizza and not given a fuck
dead pool isn’t really a villian like, most of his comics are just being like a slightly mentally challenged selfish 5 year old with an incredibly dirty mind who hits on spiderman all the time and is aware at all times of the forth wall. oh and it is literally impossible to kill him so he gets a bit reckless at times
Best description of Deadpool ever.
Oliver’s son, Connor, in the near future
Ok, shit, I hate the idea of Oliver being a father but I can totally see this happening… Sorry
the worst thing is when you are reading in bed at night and you get really tired and you can hardly keep your eyes open but you cant fall asleep in this peaceful perfect situation because yOU HAVE TO GET UP AND SWITCH OFF THE FUCKING LIGHTS