Reblog this if you RP as Green Arrow or Black Canary.
I’d like to make a masterpost on my blog so no Canary goes without an Arrow!
I’d like to make a masterpost on my blog so no Canary goes without an Arrow!
Conner, Mia, and Roy; I do love you kids so much.
Green Arrow v2 #3
“I don’t know what your thinking, I’m just helping your get to bed. Jeez always having to have a dirty mind.” Oliver smirked to his beloved. He was going to try and at least get something from this visit but was fine if it wasn’t going to be much.
After being over here so many times, he had memorized were things were placed on the ground and were all the furniture was. He placed Dinah back on her bed.
“Now my pretty bird, it’s time to go to sleep. But first you need to get ready, you can’t be sleep in your costume. It’s not the most comfortable thing to do. And I’ve seen what your fishnets do when you leave them on all night.”
Dinah knew what he was trying to do. It was hard not to fight back the urge to laugh, this wasn’t the first time he had done this. But it had been so long ago when he did. “Well then Robin Hood could you go over to the drawer and grab something for me to sleep in? And please pick out something comfortable?”
Tossing her robe aside she peeled off her costume and pulled off her fish nets. Throwing the bed sheets over her to cover up her bare skin now. It seemed she still had a bit of energy to play along with his little game.
He dug around in Dinah’s dresser to find something “comfortable” for her. Well was a mission on its self. He didn’t know what she thought was comfortable. For all he knew wearing nothing was comfortable to Dinah. He manage to pull out a simple silk night gown.
He heard the rushing of the bed sheets behind him, he smirk. He might actually get lucky tonight night.
He turned to find Dinah under her sheets and holding a bit up around her chest. He asked if the gown would worked for her, handing the night gown to her. As she grabbed it he didn’t let go so the only thing that he could do was fall on the bed still holding the night gown.
What if Lex Luther looked like this again?
I don’t think I’d be able to hold a straight face again.
*WRITHES ON THE FLOOR, MAKING DRY, WHEEZING NOISES*
I would wonder how Baldy got his locks back.