🎃 “I’m sorry, babe. Scaring you seemed like a funny idea at the time. Let me make it up to you?” && 🎃 “It was really sweet of you to give all of your candy to my nephew. It makes me want to give you something sweet too.”(Ray to Amelia)

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Amelia smiled. “Of course. He obviously likes it more then me.” Raising a brow, she smirked “Any chance of letting me choose how to let you make it up?”

Ray smiled at the recent memory of his nephew’s reaction to a newly gifted pile of candy. “I mean, I suppose I could allow for that,” he drawled.

“You suppose?” Amelia raised her brow “You’re not going to fight me, are you?” She smirked “I have 5 years of League training and 7 years through Team Arrow.”

“But, hm… I can let you choose your own way to make it uo to me.” She winked, smirking

“Why would I want to fight you?” Ray grinned, taking her arm and playfully twisting it behind her back before kissing her neck. “I can think of a few ways I can make it up to you,” he whispered, his lips ghosting across her skin.

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Wait, what?!? Ray thought, his eyes snapping to Amelia and back to Oliver. “What do you mean?” His voice cracked, causing him to swallow in order to clear things up. The heart rate monitor began beeping a little bit faster as Ray’s heartbeat rose. “Wait, don’t answer that. I want to hear it from her.” His eyes dropped from Oliver, and he found himself looking at his bruised & battered arms. How could he let this happen when there was someone at home waiting for him to come home safe?

Oliver knew he had to wake up Amelia for this, although she needed the rest. Pulling on her softly, Oliver smiled. “Mia, Ray’s awake.” He told her.

Getting up, Amelia rubbed her eyes before getting off that bed. “Hey.” She smiled, relieved it had went well.

“I also woke you because I want you to tell him.” Oliver stated. Amelia nodded, taking Ray’s hand, her cheeks turning red. “I… we.. I’m pregnant.” She smiled, caressing her stomach. “It’s yours.”

Ray tilted his head to look at Amelia. “Hey you,” he whispered, intertwining his fingers with hers. He looked at their hands, and hers looked so small in his, yet at the same time it was as if two pieces of the same puzzle – they fit perfectly together.

A smile spread across his face, and his eyes moved from Amelia’s face down to her abdomen. “Wha- That’s amazing,” he sighed, dropping her hand. He began to shift his weight in order to move over and make some room for Amelia to climb in and lay close to him. He looked at Oliver with a pained look on his face. 

“Before you start, I don’t need help, Oliver. I’ll keep still in a second. I’ll follow the doctor’s orders in a second,” Ray patted the bed before looking up at Amelia with a smile.

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Barry sighed and leaned his head on top of Caitlin’s. “Thanks, Cait. I really needed to hear that.” He placed a small kiss on top of her head before laying his head on hers again. 

She smiled, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. “Hey, where are friends for, right?” Caitlin knew, he was still afraid but that was okay. “Shall we go to Jitters? Try and distract ourselves for a moment?”

Barry nodded slowly. “Yeah, that’d be good. Jitters sounds great,” he smiled. Barry was gone in a flash, and just as quickly, he was back and changed. “Ready?”

She chuckled. “Ready.”

Caitlin quickly changed from sneakers to heels. “So, what about a Caramel Machiatto, hm? With whipped cream?”

“Hmm. I don’t know what I’m feelin’ just yet. I’ll see when we get there.” Barry couldn’t shake what had happened earlier, but he also didn’t want to talk about it. “Maybe wanna watch a movie at my place later? I have popcorn,” he chuckled as they walked out to the parking lot.

She nodded. “Okay.”

Caitlin looked at him, raising a brow “Okay, but it better not be like last time. I hate horror.”

Barry grinned, recalling their last movie night. “It won’t be, I promise. You can choose the movie, if you want.”

🎃 “How hard can you bite with those plastic fangs in your mouth?” (Stefan to Elena)

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She chuckled “Probably not as hard like the real ones. Why?” Elena licked her fake plastic fangs.

A devilish smile flashed across Stefan’s face as he sped over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Oh you know, just curious,” Stefan said, pulling Elena close before kissing her.

🎃 “I’m sorry, babe. Scaring you seemed like a funny idea at the time. Let me make it up to you?” && 🎃 “It was really sweet of you to give all of your candy to my nephew. It makes me want to give you something sweet too.”(Ray to Amelia)

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Amelia smiled. “Of course. He obviously likes it more then me.” Raising a brow, she smirked “Any chance of letting me choose how to let you make it up?”

Ray smiled at the recent memory of his nephew’s reaction to a newly gifted pile of candy. “I mean, I suppose I could allow for that,” he drawled.

Kidnapped starters

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Kidnapper:

  • “I’m going to tie you up!”
  • “Stop struggling!”
  • “Stop screaming!”
  • “Get in the car!”
  • “I’m never letting you go.”
  • “Should I gag you or blindfold you first?”
  • “Open your mouth.”
  • “How does this feel?”
  • “You’re coming with me.”
  • “Tell me what I want to know and I’ll let you go.”
  • “Why haven’t they paid the ransom yet?”
  • “Would you rather handcuffs or rope?”
  • “How are you liking the cage?”
  • “I may have to kill you.”
  • “Put your hands behind your back.”
  • “They’ll never catch me while I have a hostage.”
  • “Talk, or I’ll have to make you.”
  • “Hogtied on the floor is a good look for you.”
  • “Stop crying, or I’ll have to hurt you.”

Victim:

  • “Please, don’t tie me up!”
  • “Let me go!”
  • “Mppff!”
  • “Stop pushing me!”
  • “Untie me!”
  • “Please, let me see!”
  • “Please, don’t gag me!”
  • “Stop doing that!”
  • “What’s the gun for?”
  • “I’ll never tell you anything.”
  • “They paid the ransom, now let me go!”
  • “Could you loosen my handcuffs?”
  • “Why is it so dark in here?”
  • “Please, don’t hurt me.”
  • “Stop hurting me!”
  • “Could you get me something to drink?”
  • “That hurts!”
  • “The ropes are hurting me.”
  • “Do you have to hogtie me?”
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