A series of drabbles I've written based on prompts from other writers in the fandom. First prompt: Oliver loses Felicity in a crowd. Humor.

Felicity Smoak's life shouldn't have complicated, but it is. Crippled with debt and a low paying job, she is forced to make ends meet doing things only a girl from Vegas would dare do. Then a chance encounter with none other than Queen Consolidated's new CEO quickly changes her life and turns it upside down.

or ten times Oliver and Felicity try to have sex, but hopelessly fail.

It all started with a simple question: What's your fantasy? But it turned into so much more than that.

She knew exactly what he was going to say and quickly pressed her forefinger to his lips. "Tonight, you were there for me. You saved me from a madman. You could have gone after him, but you stayed with me to make sure I was okay. That's what matters, even if he got away. I know you'll catch him soon. I have faith in you. I've always had faith in you."

My gift to you this holiday season: 12 prompts I've randomly picked from my Tumblr queue that I'll be writing and posting every day until Christmas. Happy holidays, everyone! I hope you enjoy!

Sara asked something she had always wanted to ask from the moment she felt they had become more than friends. "So, have you ever thought about it?" "What?" Felicity screeched, her blue eyes wide, searching. Then comprehension, "With you?"

A collection of drabbles from a list of prompts found on Tumblr, all of which have to do with sleeping in some way, shape or form.

Once love is lost, can it be regained? For Santana, this is a question she must ask herself as she learns how to fall in love with Brittany a second time.