Needless to say, Oliver was anything but happy on the way out of Gotham… 'Getting someone to validate he was apt to keep Roy at home'? 'Dealing with CPS'? What the actual fuck…
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viernes, 28 de septiembre de 2018
Rotten Apples, chapter 5
"What the hell happened?" Oliver announced his arrival, much to Bruce's annoyance.
"He was really upset when he arrived, said some pretty colorful things to me, then proceeded to throw up stomach juice in front of me.
"He was really upset when he arrived, said some pretty colorful things to me, then proceeded to throw up stomach juice in front of me.
jueves, 27 de septiembre de 2018
Rotten Apples, chapter 4
"I told you this isn't up for discussion, you are not going to Hal or Bruce's houses anymore and that's it, so shut up and go to your room."
Rotten Apples, chapter 3
“Do you think they’ll take a lot longer?
It’s late and the boys are hungry.” Bruce’s statement was met with groans from
said boys.
Rotten Apples, chapter 2
Oliver
took a sip of his beer before changing the cannel of the TV. He really wasn’t
in the mood for watching TV, but what else could he do? Take Roy somewhere? The
boy didn’t even want to breathe the same air as him after the belting he got…
Rotten Apples
Bruce Wayne, Hal
Jordan, and Oliver Queen made their way into Coast City’s Police Station after
being called in the middle of a League Meeting
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