Thea Queen gets matched with the most unfortunate man. The disgraced hand of the king. Otto Hightower.
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"I might be a drama queen. But I'm still royalty."
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HOTD x Greenarrow crossover
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"I'm just a girl standing in front of a guy asking him to fuck off."
So Moira's wedding was going great. Clearly. Thea pushed past the man flirting drunkenly with her.
Married, she flaunted the ring, child, she stayed next to Lottie as Clayton, Roy and Adrian wandered the boring party. Clayton mostly stayed by Thea and LOttie though.
"Dean Bolton, pleasure to meet you, your mother has told me so much about you."
"I'm sure she has, has she told you she hasnt seen us nearly 5 years?" Thea pondered.
"No." Dean answered.
"Thats because she is a mean and manipulative bitch."
"Bitch!" Lottie agreed and Thea nodded pointing a finger down at her.
"From the mouths of babes." Thea agreed. "You can't possibly love my mother because she is unlovable."
"Theadora!" Moira shouted.
"She thinks that love is optional. That unions are a solution to problems and lucky for her I fell in love with my husband because he has a heart, he loves me, you are going to be miserable and she is going to make you hate every thing that makes you happy and unique." Thea declared.
"Theadora!" Moira shrieked. "That is enough, you are embarrassing me!"
"I feel bad for you mother. I honestly do. Trying to buy these peoples happiness and adoration but when push came to shove do you think any of these people, these ladies that you gossip with would give a damn? No, they would turn their heads and start gossiping about you." Thea declared.
"They are gossiping about you Theadora." Moira hissed.
"Good, let them!" Thea agreed. "Because I like my life."
"Your husband is the decaying, disgraced hand of the king-"
"He is a good man, a great father and a wonderful husband." Thea corrected. "You will do best not to talk bad about my husband in my presence I am protective over my family."
"I am-"
"You are Moira queen, I got some genes and a last name from you but this-" she waved a hand up and down herself. "This is all me, Thea Queen Hightower. Baddest bitch you ever met." Moira gaped back at her. "I'm taking the cookies, they are going to waste here." Thea added.
"He changed you." Moira hissed.
"Correction." Thea spun around. "Otto let me be me. I love him all the more for it."
"Oh snap!" Oliver declared and Thea tipped her head to the side trying to hide a smile.
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"I just did that." Thea realized.
"You just yelled at mother." Oliver agreed. "How did it feel did it feel great? I bet it did." Oliver declared.
"Come on boys, we are leaving!" Thea shouted as Oliver scooped up LOttie putting her on his shoulders. "And Oliver, it felt great."
"Our girl is love struck smitten, the whole nine yards!" Tommy agreed.
"With a man she at first declared was... one illness away from death? Am i remembering that correctly?" Oliver agreed.
"Shut up." Thae countered. "Come on, lets get the hell out of here."
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"Otto coming back soon?" Oliver questioned.
"I think he's getting back tomorrow." Thea agreed as they got through the last of the tray of cookies she stole from the pre wedding of Moira fucking Bolton to be.
"Whats wrong?" Oliver pondered sitting beside her.
"I miss him and I don't know what to do." Thea offered her hand resting on her stomach. "I remember being so strong and independent. Now I don't know who I am anymore, and it's like I-I need him so much out here, and it scares me." She admitted.
"Why?" Oliver questioned gently.
" Because you've always taught me to fend for myself."
"Yeah. So?" Oliver agreed and disagreed and Thea cocked her head at him.
"So how can I be strong and independent if I need him so much?" she questioned.
"Being strong doesn't mean doing everything on your own. That's why you have a partner, family... so they can be strong when you're not." He reminded her. "Nobody's strong all the time, and sweetie, you're not losing yourself. You're just learning how to rely on each other."
"Right." she whispered. "Hey, Ollie. Were you the one who taught me to put hair clips between my fingers to make them a weapon?"
"No." oliver corrected as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "You learned that one on your own. Hated how many mother put in your hair and started fending her off with them. Oh, my God, that was one of the proudest moments of my life." Oliver declared and Thea laughed out.
"Um, Ollie I'm pregnant again." Thea whispered and his eyes went wide. "Otto doesnt know yet and... well I thought mother would have murdered me during her wedding so... theres that."
"Thea, thats great, you are such a great mother." Oliver assured.
"Well you know me, I had such a great role model growing up... HA!" Thea cackled out. "Nope."
