Based on a prompt from placeofold on Tumblr: someone on team Arrow fail!Bakes muffins or cookies or something, while the rest of the team pretends to like them so their feelings aren't hurt
"Who brought the cookies?" Oliver asks, picking one up off the tray and biting into it.
Or at least he tries to. His teeth come down on hard on what he now assumes is a small rock shaped like a cookie and he feel his jaw creak with the effort. His eyes widen and he pulls the remainder of the cookie from his mouth and runs his tongue over his front teeth, making sure they haven't chipped.
"I did," Diggle says proudly. "I've been trying to handle some of the cooking with Lyla and I made too many so she told me to bring the rest here."
"Great," Oliver says, swallowing down the chunk of cookie in his mouth and hoping it doesn't kill him. Diggle smiles and turns back to training Roy and Oliver takes the chance to stuff the "cookie" in his pocket for discreet disposal later. Felicity walks up to him, giving him a sympathetic look.
"What is wrong with these?" Oliver asks lowly,
"I don't know, but I may never eat a cookie again," she says, sounding traumatized. "Roy won't even touch them and you know he never turns down free food."
"How is Lyla surviving?"
"I don't know, but we have to help her," Felicity says. "She sent these to us as a cry for help," she adds and points at the tray.
I've got 2 more drabbles coming. I'll post one each morning just so people don't get overwhelmed.