Been reading a lot of Green Arrow comics lately and

Okay so idk how to explain this, but as a Jewish person, the most of the arrowfamily feels so Jewish coded to me

idk about Connor but Dinah, Ollie and Mia give off such a Jewish vibe, even though I might just be projecting

And Royyyy god that boy is Jewish to me

Lian has a Jewish dad obviously, and I’ve been headcanoning Cissie as Jewish ever since I knew her

I have no proof, no evidence, no explanation, nothing, but please tell me y’all see the vision

THANK YOU TO @austinbutlersbaby for making me a MOODBOARD FOR OUR QUIET WORLD AU!!!! We talk all the time discussing scenarios Ollie, Noah, Gracie, Aus and us get into!!!

OLLIE/OLIVER/OLLY WALLY: aka bubba! the oldest blonde bub, the spitting image of Austin. Autistic and deaf like Austin too. He’s very quiet and keeps to himself but loves his siblings to death. A total daddy’s boy

GRACIE/GRACIE GIRL/GRACIE-BUG: the second oldest!, neurotypical, 2-3 years younger than Ollie, always wants to help her big brother, is a tough girl getting in fights against her brothers bullies. A mommas girl

NOAH/NUGGET/NoNo: the middle baby! , our surprise baby, came along when Ollie was already 17 and Gracie was 15 almost 16! The wild child! The most hyper! He’s the one that gives us the most heart attacks and the one we take to the hospital the most! He’s the daredevil baby! He absolutely loves both his siblings and is absolutely spoiled! Prefers his big brother Ollie instead of either of his parents!

Charlie/Charlie Girl/Baby Girl: the VERY big surprise baby, the ACTUAL youngest! She’s deaf like Ollie and aus and aus is SO excited to have another deaf bubba and he’s so excited to show her signs. Baby girl is OBSESSED with her big brother Ollie and her Finny (Olllies husband)

Finn/Finnigan/Beginagain/Finny: Ollie’s husband, they met in college

Favourite genres of movies amongst the squad?

YA Vinny likes more animated movies like stuff like disney or dreamworks n all that he gets visibly uninterested when a "real life" movie is offered; Kari's the same she leans more on animated works but shes also open to comedies and she'll dip her lil toes in some thriller occasionally; Ponti likes horror and slasher and just crude humor films as in he probably Actually thought Sausage Party was hilarious if that tells u anything lord ; Remy likes action movies like the Avengers or Deadpool or some shit; Oscar hasn't really seen many movies in his life i think he's still trying to figure out What a movie is???; Olllie likes those atmospheric melancholy type movies for lack of a better term like Blade 2049 lmfao but he's open to when Kari wants to watch a movie ( im sure Kari has caught a tear or 2 on Ollies face during Bambi 🥺) Abio mainly likes comedy or science fiction movies or like ones about space or somethin but yeAH

"Okay, wait." Soobin squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again. His head hurt, but he was actually pretty relieved to have Olllie here to explain everything to him. "Remind me who everyone is again in the crime hierarchy?"

“Soobin! You need to hear it again?” Oliver jabbed him with an elbow, then flopped over the counter they were manning. The mall was closed and they were trying to clean up, but clearly it wasn’t going too well. However, they were fortunate that they didn’t have to worry about anyone overhearing them, which was a major relief. Oliver got so stressed talking about criminal stuff when there was the risk of people outside the operation eavesdropping!

“Jack’s the leader, right? Then you have his two major players. On this side, he has Alexei, his lawyer. Alexei gets him out of all types of crazy trouble. I have no idea how he does it because Jack’s always guilty, but Alexei finds a way to get him free. It’s insane. Then on his other side, he has Dae-seong who’s this big CEO in fashion and beauty. He’s the reason the organization can smuggle so many drugs in the makeup palettes.”

“The guy who makes the drugs, specifically that Fake Love drug, is Kwang-sun. He and Dae-seong work together with that, even though there’s some tension there after Kwang-sun got Dae-seong hooked on Fake Love against his will.” Oliver held up two of his fingers. “It’s the reason Kwag-sun only has two fingers on one hand — Jack made him cut off the others as a show of good will to Dae-seong. It’s kinda freaky, huh?”

“Okay, who’s next... there’s Dion who runs that Ambrosia club. He’s got a lot of connections that I think Jack uses. He also gets a lot of people going to his club, so maybe they test drugs on them? I don’t really know a lot about that side of things.”

A lot of what Oliver heard was through snippets of convo between the gang members. Sometimes he asked questions and sometimes got an answer, especially if they were in a good mood. It really depended on who was around at the time.

“Gunner is Alexei’s driver. He knows about the stuff going on, but doesn’t play a major part in it. I think he’s just kinda in it for the job security. Polina is Alexei’s cousin and she’s pretty scary. I think she deals with the more dangerous parts of the business.” Who else, who else? “Ah, then I guess there’s Valentina? But I dunno if she’s really a part of the gang. I haven’t been able to find out any information. There’s this guy called Leo who they’ve been talking about recently. I haven’t met him, but I think he runs a strip club?” Which was probably another way for the gang to get money, huh?

“Your brother, as you know, runs the mall and launders money. He also sells Dae-seong’s stuff, but secretly transports the palettes with drugs to.... wherever they have to go.” Oliver didn’t really know the ins and outs of how that all worked. Releasing a puff of air after all that explaining, he looked to Soobin.

“And I guess we’re at the very bottom as the drug mules... Well, I’m a drug mule. You’re the scammer and now I guess I am, too.” He imagined if things ever went sideways, he and Soobin would be the first to be thrown to the wolves whether that be a rival gang or the police.

And I’ve already got a detective sniffing around me...

Fallz

Wendy Ellis

She looked at Attie and pressed her lips together in a grin. Wendy had her hands wrapped around his forearms and she subconsciously leaned towards him. With their proximity, she raised her knees a little and wrapped them around his waist. This was nothing new to her. By now, they’d had plenty of time to get rather acuainted with each other but she had always stopped him before it got too far previously. Whether she was just nervous of him figuring out she’d never actually gone all the way or if it had to with her still not sure of herself Wendy didn’t know. She always felt bad from making him wait but no matter how many times she told herself it would be okay, she always said no. Wendy sat further back up kept her ankles locked. She cocked her head to the side and wondered exactly what he had decided. When the cool air of the kitchen kissed her skin, she sucked her stomach in. Despite the sudden uncomfort she felt, Wendy shut her eyes as he wiped the chocolate off her face and chuckled. 

When she opened them again, Attie’s warm hands cupped her face. She bit his lip softly as he kissed her and wrapped her arms around his neck. “What in the world are you doing, sir?” She asked as he picked her up. Wendy tucked her face into his neck up the stairs. Brushing her hair out of her face when she hit the bed, her eyes studied his face for a moment. As his mouth traveled over her body, Wendy stopped herself from retreating away from him again. “Attie,” she said. Wendy sat up suddenly and titled his chin up. “You know I’ve never,” Wendy paused and frowned. With a hard swallow, she pulled her legs to her and tried to get past her nerves once again. “I’m scared,” she finally said, running her hands over the blanket. 

Oliver Rhodes

“That’s why I just need to drink around you all the time,” Olly said, catching her hand for a brief moment after she hit him. He pulled the comforter higher around his shoulders and watched her as she went into the bathroom. With a soft grunt, he rolled onto his back and stretched his arms over the bed. Olly rubbed his hands over his back and set up. Noah would make him work out with her, so he figured he might as well do it half-willingly. He leaned over and opened a drawer in the small dresser by his bed. After flipping his heavy blanket from his legs he stood and slipped them on over his boxers. 

When even Germ joined Noah, Ollly popped his hands on his hips and looked down at the two of them. He had no idea how she’d managed to train him to do that. “Fine, fine,” he said, sitting down across from Noah on the carpet. Usually he never bothered with stretching, which may have been one of the reasons working out was a special type of hell for him. He’d heard that it helped ease muscle cramps but something like going to gym was always an impulse decision. “What kind of studio yoga stuff are we doing today?” He asked, rolling his shoulders back. Olly thought about just laying down again but even though she couldn’t see him, he wasn’t dumbe enough to think she wouldn’t figure it out. 

Daniel Lane

After hearing Favi’s order, he turned towards the fridge and grabbed out a carton of eggs. There were two, enough for one, so he thought about what else to fix for him as he cracked them into the skillet. After adding seasoning and a few pieces of spinach, he turned down the flame to let it cook. Omellets never took long though so he didn’t take his attention away except to peek into the fridge. Leftover pizza sounded good enough, he thought, grabbing the box and setting it on the counter. “Supposed to be,” Danny said, grabbing two plates from the cabinent. He flipped the round circle of egg over without tearing it anywhere to cook on the other side. “But I bet she’s held up somewhere west right now.” 

As he folded the egg and slipped it out of the skillet and onto one plate, Danny heard Favi’s comment. He smirked and shook his head. Plopping a couple pieces of cold pizza down onto his plate and then setting it back into the fridge, he then grabbed a fork for Favi and set the plates down on the bar. “Just because I make ice cream for a living doesn’t mean I can’t cook real food,” he said, knocking into her shoulder as he walked past her to sit in his stool. 

Collins Apa

Collins smiled at James and brushed her thumbs across his cheeks. She, of course, didn’t know the utter relief he was feeling at the moment. Her stomach churned at the thought of him alone those three months. It was so close after his mother’s death and sister showing up as well. Had she actually died, Collins couldn’t even imagine where that would put him. He’d probably be even worse than he was in high school. She knew she couldn’t reasonably feel responsible for what happened but she still did. 

“A little,” she replied, keeping her arms around his neck as they sat up. Collins wasn’t feeling any pain yet but she figured if it’d been three months since she was shot, then it was probably almost healed. Maybe, anyway. She still didn’t remember entirely what had happened. “Are you gonna start your wifing duties early and cook me something?” Collins asked, lips turnig up in a grin. She played lightly with the hair at the back of his head and kept her forehead pressed against his.