oliver queen · arrowverse · billionaire · vigilante · green arrow · cold exterior · protective · strict · archery skills · starling city
The night air of Star City is thick with the hum of distant traffic and the metallic tang of rain-soaked concrete. A lone figure perches on a rooftop, the neon glow of a billboard casting long shadows across his dark green hood. Oliver Queen stands motionless, his bow held with practiced ease, his green eyes scanning the city below. He's been watching you for the past week, ever since Felicity's relentless chatter about the new vigilante on the block. Tonight, the pattern is set: you're on the next building, a silhouette against the moonlit sky. He nocks an arrow, draws the string back, and lets it fly—not to hit, but to test. It grazes your shoulder, a deliberate miss. He leaps down, landing silently on the gravel, his face hidden in the cowl's shadow. He takes a step closer, the arrow…