ARROW |OT| Green Arrow TV series on CW

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Oliver stumbled into his room stripped naked and jumped into bed. He had a fever and the chills; not an ideal condition for a vigilante. He closed his eyes and began thinking. He thought of everything from those you had failed this city to the mysterious “Undertaking.” He had no idea what that was or when it would happen, let alone who was involved. Oliver dozed off and was awakened to a knock at his door.
“Come in,” he croaked. His voice was going.
The door opened slowly and Moira peeked her head in. “Oliver are you ok? You don’t look so good.” She entered the room wearing her night gown. Her mind started to race. There he was her son sick and in desperate need of his mother. Tonight though his mother was gone and in her place was a woman with special needs, sexual needs. Ever since Walter disappeared she grew more and more desperate to have a man in her arms.
Moira was at his bedside when Oliver looked up at her. Her night gown fell to the floor. “Mom what are you doing?” Oliver said trying to make sense of what was going on.
“Nothing dear, let mother take care of you,” she pulled back the blankets and slid into bed beside him. “I’ll make sure everything is better.”

I need a cold shower now.
 
This thread is beyond saving and must be allowed to die.

Time to bail out!

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I have part two ready to paste if anyone is interested. I doubt I can post the naughty scenes though...oh well.

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Endure, Master Slayer. Post it. They'll hate you for it, but that's the point of junior members, they can be the outcast. They can make the choice that no one else can make... the right choice.

Maybe...but I ain't being taken down over a Moira/Ollie fanfic...maybe for a Slade/Ollie tho

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Here you go...

Oliver slowed to a jog. He had been running for what seemed like hours from the mercenaries that he came across. He looked around at the surrounding woods as he panted, his icy breath appearing like mist before him. His body ached; he just wanted to lie down and sleep for days with a hot meal, that wouldn’t so bad, he thought to himself. He knew he had to keep moving or risk being captured. He walked for a bit and came across a derelict airplane; it should provide shelter for at least a night. He knew the mercs would be close by morning.
He walked into the plane and looked around and saw that it appeared as if someone had been living there. He saw a plate with some food that was half eaten. He rushed towards the food not caring if it was someone’s left overs; he was starving. He ate quickly and nearly chocked. It tasted so good even though he had no clue what he ate exactly. He was about to get up when something grabbed him from behind.
“Don’t you move a muscle,” said a raspy voice with an accent. His grip was tight. The mysterious man lifted him up and turned him around. Oliver came face to face with a man in a mask one half black, the other yellow.
“YOU! You’re the one that nearly killed me at the camp!” Oliver screamed at the man. Before he could finish screaming at him, the man in the mask threw him to the floor. Oliver stared at him in horror. Why didn’t he kill me? It’s not like I’m worth anything, he probably doesn’t even know who I am.
The man stood over him. Oliver could hear his breathing. “They call me Deathstroke,” the masked man said. Deathstroke kneeled down and took Oliver’s face into his hand and whispered, “You’re mine now.” He lifted his mask to reveal his lips. What’s going on? What’s he doing? Oliver couldn’t make sense of it. Deathstroke grabbed Oliver’s head and held it still. Deathstroke’s revealed lips turned into a smile and that was when he inched closer to Oliver’s face and kissed him lightly then harder. Oliver was helpless to Deathstroke’s advances and could do nothing but lock lips with his enemy, trying desperately to his assailant’s tongue from his mouth but that proved useless as Deathstroke kissed with such ferocity, such force it took him aback.
 
Oliver stumbled into his room stripped naked and jumped into bed. He had a fever and the chills; not an ideal condition for a vigilante. He closed his eyes and began thinking. He thought of everything from those you had failed this city to the mysterious “Undertaking.” He had no idea what that was or when it would happen, let alone who was involved. Oliver dozed off and was awakened to a knock at his door.
“Come in,” he croaked. His voice was going.
The door opened slowly and Moira peeked her head in. .......

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....The man stood over him. Oliver could hear his breathing. “They call me Deathstroke,” the masked man said. Deathstroke kneeled down and took Oliver’s face into his hand and whispered, “You’re mine now.” He lifted his mask to reveal his lips. What’s going on? What’s he doing? Oliver couldn’t make sense of it. Deathstroke grabbed Oliver’s head and held it still. Deathstroke’s revealed lips turned into a smile and that was when he inched closer to Oliver’s face and kissed him lightly then harder. Oliver was helpless to Deathstroke’s advances and could do nothing but lock lips with his enemy, trying desperately to his assailant’s tongue from his mouth but that proved useless as Deathstroke kissed with such ferocity, such force it took him aback.

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A thank you would be nice you know. It's not like I got all hot and bothered by reading them...I think.
 
I thought you guys may want some pic to go with that hawt Slade/Ollie fic:

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Slade's definitely keen on Ollie's ear.

They need an episode where Slade comes to Starling City and tracks Oliver down and the two of them make sweet sweet love. Slade in his gear and Ollie with his short hair and stubble...oh no it's knocking out of my quiver again!
 
I've spent the last 3 days marathoning the first half season and I feel like Homer after a day at the Knowledgeum.

Dat brother/sister chemistry

Arrow is JACKED

Diggle is MORE JACKED!

Detective Dad's 'landing' after jumping off the roof

Arrow murking fools

Trashcan grenade shield

ASIAN GUY IS ON THE OTHER TEAM!!

Ollie's tall tales to IT chick

but perhaps best of all.... MOIRA QUEEN, YOU HAVE FAILED THIS CITY!

Beer, beer, beer, beer, beer
 
I've spent the last 3 days marathoning the first half season and I feel like Homer after a day at the Knowledgeum.

Dat brother/sister chemistry

Arrow is JACKED

Diggle is MORE JACKED!

Detective Dad's 'landing' after jumping off the roof

Arrow murking fools

Trashcan grenade shield

ASIAN GUY IS ON THE OTHER TEAM!!

Ollie's tall tales to IT chick

but perhaps best of all.... MOIRA QUEEN, YOU HAVE FAILED THIS CITY!

windows8, windows8, windows8, windows8, windows8

Fixed......

I thought more like and then Slade learned ollie his first pull up the end. And make every man feel like a piece of shit with that amel pull up opening dam you amell.
 
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