Five Sentence Prompts

Rating: All

Synopsis: Five sentence prompts that I took on Tumblr this morning and afternoon.

Pairing: Oliver & Felicity

Characters: Oliver, Felicity, Roy, Diggle, Lyla

Season/Episode: Season 3

Category: Hurt/Comfort, Drama, Smut

Disclaimer: (the usual, don't own, idea was mine though)

1. Oliver returns after escaping from the LOA - olicity reunion. - Anonymous

"Oliver!" His name cried off her lips was the most beautiful sound he'd heard in a while. As she raced toward him, his arms flew to his sides, capturing her in a tight embrace.

"I thought you were gone," Felicity whispered, her tears soaking into the dirty and blood soaked fabric of his shirt.

"I always come back for you," he murmured against her ear as he closed his eyes and thanked every deity he could think of that he'd been able to escape that hellhole and return to her.

2. Olicity + 'the morning after' - bowsinherhair

He nudged his nose against her shoulder before pressing a kiss to the scar, trailing his lips up the slope until he reached her neck. Her soft moan reached his ears, and soon she was rolling over in his arms, intent on returning the favor.

She started at the hollow of his throat, her teeth and tongue hot against his skin, nipping their way down until she reached the scar that brought her into his world. Her lips brushed against it reverently before her eyes flicked up to his face and she said, "I'm so glad it finally happened."

"Me too," he whispered, his lips finding hers for the first time since they'd fallen asleep in each other's arms earlier that morning.

3. Five sentence fic prompt: Olicity; "Is that my shirt?" - effie214

"Is that my shirt?" she asked, cocking her head to the side and trying to get a better look at what the hell was going on.

"Uh…" he replied, looking down to realize that, yes, it was her shirt. "Maybe."

"I didn't know pink was your color," she retorted, shooting him an angry glare before taking her seat in the computer chair in front of her monitors. She had no idea what he was doing wearing the magenta t-shirt she liked to change into after workouts, and she was pretty sure she didn't want to know.

4. olicity + felicity's "i love you" - Anonymous

"I love you," Felicity whispered, pressing a kiss above his heart.

"I love you, too," he said, his lips brushing against her forehead.

She let out a heavy sigh and replied, "But I don't want to close my eyes."

"Why?"

"Because I know when I open them, you'll be gone and I might never see you again," Felicity began to cry again, her hot tears soaking into the fabric of his shirt.

5. Olicity + "you're breaking my heart". Thank you :) - Anonymous

"But… You're breaking my heart," he murmured.

"Who's fault is that?" she shot back, her hands on her hips.

He hung his head in shame and acceptance. She was right. She was always right.

6. Olicity - "No more maybes. We are really doing this" - amypueblopoehler

"No more maybes. We are really doing this, Oliver," she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and gazing up at him, waiting for his answer.

"No more maybes. I'm all in," he replied, giving her a dazzling smile before leaning down to capture her lips. And he was because he'd never loved anyone more than he loved Felicity Smoak.

7. Olicity - "I choose you." - outoftheclosetshipper

"I choose you, Felicity. You, and only you," he breathlessly proclaimed, standing in front of her just as she boarded her flight to Paris.

Felicity turned on her heels, eyes wide with shock because she knew he had to have bought a ticket himself if he'd made it through airport security to get to her.

"Oliver?" she asked, unable to believe that he'd finally come to his senses after all the maybes and the pushing away and the idiocy he'd shown for months on end.

Her answer came when she was quickly silenced, his arms wrapping around her waist as he claimed her mouth with a kiss.

8. Oliver: "what about you and Ray?" (Olicity) - Anonymous

"What about you and Ray?" Oliver's ears perked up almost instantly when he heard the name of the man who had taken his girl. He bounded down the stairs into the lair hoping he wasn't walking into something he'd regret later.

"Nothing!" Felicity replied, almost too quickly as she scurried away from Roy and sat back down in her computer chair.

"She's having second thoughts," Roy whispered as Oliver walked past him, and suddenly he felt like the heavens had opened up and the angles were singing their praises.

Maybe the tides were changing.

9. Olicity- " Dance with me". - bluemorgana

The night was coming to a close, most of the guests having headed home hours ago. But they remained, lingering on the fringes of the hall, watching as Diggle and Lyla swayed happily with their daughter resting between them, finally married again.

"Dance with me," Oliver whispered, his gaze turning to Felicity to find her longingly staring at their friends.

A smile appeared on her face as she took his proffered hand and he led them to the dance floor.

Finally, he thought as he pulled her in and her head came to rest against his shoulder, remaining there even after the band had stopped playing.

10. Olicity: "It's negative." - missmudpie

"It's negative," she whispered, her eyes filling with tears when the little stick in her hand failed to turn pink.

Oliver quickly wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his chest as his chin came to rest on top of her head. "We'll keep trying," he replied even as his heart broke in his chest.

He knew how much Felicity wanted to start a family with him, but after two years of trying, they still had nothing to show for it.

"We could always adopt," she halfheartedly remarked, but even he knew that was their last resort.

11. "Felicity, why is a toaster here in the foundry?" - Anonymous

"Felicity, why is a toaster here in the foundry?" he asked upon entering the shared space and seeing the thing sitting on her desk as if it had always been there… wait… had it always been there?

"Because I like warm Pop Tarts. Why else?" she retorted, twirling her chair around as she took a bite of the strawberry one she had in her hand.

Oliver shrugged; she did have a point. "Can I have one?" he asked, hoping she'd share the wealth (and she did by breaking off a piece of hers and popping it into his mouth).

12. 'Olicity + Christmas' - Anonymous

Christmas wasn't exactly the happiest holiday for them considering it had been filled with pain and peril and strife for the past few years, but not this year. This year, Oliver was determined to lighten all their spirits with shiny paper wrapped gifts, individually written cards, wreaths and trees, and the smallest of parties at the apartment he shared with his sister.

They might not have been in the Christmas spirit this year, but being around close friends and family seemed to cheer everyone up.

As the party moved from evening into night, Felicity pulled his aside. "I might not celebrate Christmas, but what you did this year is pretty amazing," she said, standing on the tips of her toes and pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "Merry Christmas, Oliver."

13. olicity + mistletoe kiss - Anonymous

She should have known the second they began with the "ooohs" that something wasn't right. They'd stopped at the threshold of the door because Oliver was being petulant and not listening to her.

"Uh… Felicity?" he said, pointing over their heads at the mistletoe that hung above them.

"Rea…" She stopped mid sentence because his lips were on hers and it just felt so nice that her mind went blank, giving in to the sensation as she wrapped her arms around his neck and holding him close.

14. 5 sentence prompt: (praying I'm not too late). "You're not fooling anyone" - mimozka

"You're not fooling anyone," she said, stepping up to him where he sat on his cot, his back turned toward her. She reached out and placed her hand against his shoulder, and suddenly his entire body deflated as it the weight of the world had finally crushed him.

"I know I'm not," he brokenly replied, the little hitch in his voice indicative of his inability to hold back the emotions he'd been holding onto for so long, and it broke her heart.

"You're allowed to grieve, Oliver, so grieve, and don't hold it in anymore."

She didn't expect the sob that was ripped from his throat, nor the instinctive way her arms wrapped around his neck to hold him as he cried for the first time since his best friend's death.

15. Oliver you're making me wet - Anonymous

The way his lips trailed down her chin, down her sternum, from one breast to another, licking, sucking each pert little nipple into her mouth; she could feel her body respond in ways it never had before.

"Oh, god, Oliver, you're making me wet!" she cried out when he released her breath and started to make his way further down her naked body. He targeted her stomach next, tracing lazy patterns with his tongue until he dipped it into her navel and she jumped with anticipation.

"And I haven't even gotten to the best part yet," he replied with a smirk as his mouth fell to the junction between her thighs. A moment later, his face was buried between them, his tongue doing unspeakable, devious things that made his name roll over her lips in nearly a scream.