A/N: So, I received several reviews on this story from AO3, here, and Tumblr, asking for a Felicity sequel. So after attending multiple graduations, dealing with hyper children that are excited for summer, my roommate announcing her pregnancy, roommate's boyfriend moving in with us, and jury duty, I was able to finally get my muse on track and write this. Hope y'all enjoy!

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Out of the many horrifying scenarios that had been running through his mind as he raced toward the Foundry, what greeted Oliver had never really registered. All he could think about were the many different reasons that Felicity's voice would cut out mid-sentence during a mission. A groan had been the last thing he had heard, which made images of her hurt or bleeding echoing in his thoughts.

What he did not expect was to run down the stairs to be greeted by a toddler version of Felicity. The pretty little brunette is sitting in her computer chair, crying into her hands. Her heels had fallen off her feet when they had grown too small, but her purple dress had barely stayed on. It was clinging to one shoulder. He takes a couple more steps inside, making sure that he is in the light so he doesn't scare her. "Felicity?"

Blue eyes look up at him through crooked glasses that are much too big for her face and he is suddenly reminded of the many times he had caught Thea playing dress up in their own mother's closet. Then, he notices how red her eyes are and his heart breaks a little. She nods at him, wiping her face on the hem of her dress. "Ol'ver."

The sound of footsteps masks the clatter of his bow hitting the concrete. So, as Laurel, Roy, and Digg come in, they are met with the sight of the Arrow cradling a 4 year old in his arms as she silently cries into his shoulder. The Black Canary coos at the sight of them. "You have just lost all of your street cred."

"Says the girl who actually used the words 'street cred'." He snaps back, running a gloved hand over Felicity's back.

Digg groans and pulls out his cell phone. "I am really starting to hate this Morgana chick. I'll have Thea or Tommy go find some clothes for her."

Arsenal looks around at everyone, trying his best to understand what is going on but he is drawing a blank. Finally, he breaks. "Will someone explain what the fuck is going on?!"

The child looks over at him, eyes wide. Her mouth is in a perfect "O" as she stares at him. "That's a bad word, 'oy."

"Watch your mouth." Laurel growls, smacking him in the back of the head.

He hisses in indignation. "Jeez, sorry. It's just, Felicity is a fu-flipping kid now. Why are none of you guys freaking out like I am?! And who is Morgana?!"

Oliver groans, not really wanting to go over it. "Morgana is the witch, and I mean an actual witch, that turned me into a toddler a couple of months ago."

His eyes go wide, pausing in the middle of putting away his own bow. "Seriously? You turn into a kid and no one thinks to call me?! That's bulls-crap." He scratches the back of his head. "Man, this no swearing thing is going to get old, fast."

Laurel giggles as she moves toward the computers so she can get a better look at Felicity. "He already has to hear jokes from Tommy and Digg. No to mention all of the pictures that we took. He did not need you joining in."

"Pictures?!"

Felicity shifts in his arms so she can look up at him. Her hand rests on his cheek, gently patting him in comfort. "It's okay, Ol'ver."

He turn toward her and smiles, forgetting all about the potential blackmail material that he is providing them with. "It will be, Felicity."

She lets out a giggle, looking at her hand for a moment before putting it back on his face. "Your beard tickles..."

Several clicks draw their attention and he looks up to see the other occupants of the lair holding up their phones to snap pictures. And he is pretty sure that Laurel is actually recording...His face contorts into a scowl. "Is that necessary?"

"Of course." The blond says, smirking. "Cisco would never believe me if I didn't have any proof."

"Don't you dare!" He growls.

Digg's phone beeps and he chuckles. "Lyla thinks that it's adorable. Starling's criminals would never take you seriously if they saw this..."

He rolls his eyes. "I hate every single one of you."

The brunette in his arms lets out a gasp and moves her hand to cover his mouth. "Not nice!"

A beeping noise signals the door to the Foundry is opening once again. Tommy and Thea come walking down the stairs, phones at the ready. His eyes narrow on them and he holds a hand up. "Just don't. We have better things to do that tormenting me and Felicity."

Thea snorts and slips her phone into her back pocket. "Fine, Ollie. You get a freebie, but only because Roy will send me the pictures he already took." Her eyes go to the little girl and she smiles. "Hi, Felicity. Remember me?"

She nods, smiling shyly at her friend. "T'ea."

"I brought some clothes for you to change into." She says, holding up a couple of bags. "Do you need help getting dressed or can you do it alone?"

The little girl blushes a little bit. "I can do it." She looks back at Oliver, patting his arm and swinging her legs. "Can you put me down please?" He nods, squatting down to put her on her feet. She walks to Thea and holds her hand out, taking one of the bags that she is holding. "T'ank you." She whispers before heading toward the bathroom, holding the purple material in a ball by her waist so she can walk without tripping.

Tommy starts to chuckle. "She has better manners than adult Ollie, let alone the 4 year old version of him."

Eyes begin to roll once again. "how about we focus on finding out how Morgana did this, even though she is supposed to be at Iron Heights. Especially if she is still able to cast the spell when the 3 days are up."

"Sure thing, Ol'ver."

"I will put an arrow in you."

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Little Felicity comes wandering out of the bathroom about 20 minutes later, after struggling with her adult clothes. The girl looks around the big room and stops on Oliver, who is clicking away at her computers. She rushes over to him, shaking her head. "No, Ol'ver!"

All eyes turn to her and they cannot resist making the silliest noises at the sight of her. She is standing before the massive vigilante in a sparkly purple tutu, black tights, and a black shirt with the word "Girl Power" in purple glitter. Her hands rest on her hips as she glares up at him. It was a pose that they had seen many times before, but while they were afraid of it when she was an adult, it was so damn adorable right now.

Oliver blinks down at her, confused at her behavior. "What's wrong?"

She starts pushing at his legs, trying to make him move. "You'll break it! You suck with 'puters!"

It takes a moment for him regain his composure, although the laughter echoing through the lair is not helping him at all. "You are entirely too young to be telling someone that they suck, Felicity..."

Realizing that trying to move him is futile, she settles for crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at him again. "It's true, t'ough. Let T'ea us the 'puter. Or Lau...Lau..."Her face turns red as she tries to pronounce her friend's name.

He kneels down in front of her, unable to handle the look on her face. "Slow down and just sound it out. Lau-rel."

She nods and takes a deep breath. "Lau-rel." She beams up at him as she says it and throws her arms around his neck. "Yay! I got it! T'ank you!"

His arms wraps around her and he picks her up once again. "It's no problem at all."

"You still can't touch my 'puter."

Giggles surround them and Roy manages to stop recording before the shaking gets too bad. "It's nice to see that the sassiness came early."

"Yeah, just imagine their kids now..." Tommy says.

Oliver goes a little pale at the thought, before glaring at everyone. It only makes them laugh harder.

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Once Thea takes over the search, it does not take them long to find Morgana. Apparently, she had been passed some contraband to perform the spell while she was still in Iron Heights. The guards had caught her just as she finished the ceremony, earning her a one-way trip to solitary. So, that just meant that they had 3 days of this, just like Oliver. Luckily, Felicity is no where near as adventurous as his smaller self. She could handle hanging out in the lair with everyone taking shifts.

Felicity happened to be a very quiet child too. She would sit back and read while everyone around her would work. Diggle was one of her favorite people, often throwing her in the air and dealing with her when she wanted to play or climb on his shoulders like a jungle gym. Oliver would also do the same thing, and more often than not, they were the 2 she would fall asleep on.

But Roy is also one of her favorites. Turns out that Felicity was a nerd, even as toddler, and she adored video games. The 2 of them would play when it was his turn for babysitting duty. They would yell and scream at her computers as they won or lost.

Tommy would often put her in front of the computer as well, playing different Disney movies and TV shows, hoping that would entertain her genius mind. Laurel would roll her eyes and watch movies with them, or take Felicity off to one of the corners to read a book together. She loved listening to the Black Canary read her Harry Potter.

Thea, of course, played dress up with the little girl...which wasn't much different than what she did with Felicity as an adult.

It also seemed like little Felicity had the same fascination with Oliver on the salmon ladder that adult Felicity had, but for different reasons. She loved to ask why he did the exercise and if it hurt to do it. She would also start babbling some random science terms, making everyone realize that her genius must have shown fairly early in her childhood.

Tommy found out the hard way just how inquisitive the brunette was. He had nearly had an aneurysm when he had woken up from a nap (that he wasn't even supposed to be taking because he was on Felicity watch) and found her sitting on the floor by the couch. His brand new cellphone was in pieces around her as well. "Felicity!"

She had looked up at him, blue eyes filling with tears at the tone in his voice. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to see how it worked..." She then bowed her head and quickly put the smartphone back together. And it worked even better than it had when he had bought it...not that he had told anyone else that.

As the third day of the spell begins, everyone starts to make sure that they have everything close at hand for when Felicity turns back into herself. Clothes had been brought and stashed all over the lair so she could change as quickly as possible, and Oliver had practically hovered over the girl with a hoodie, just in case.

Later on that night, all of the team is in the Foundry, absolutely bored. Felicity had started to get cranky due to Oliver following her so Digg had drug him over to the mats to train. Thea and Laurel had decided that it was a good idea and worked together on the punching bag. So Tommy and Roy are the ones that are left to entertain the 4 year old.

They sit around the computer, Roy and her trying to teach Tommy how to play one of the games that they had downloaded. She giggles at the faces that Tommy likes to make when he gets beat up. Then she claps when he gets in a good hit, bouncing on Roy's lap in excitement.

Suddenly she stops, a grimace crossing her face. Both of the guys look at her in concern. "Smoak, you okay?"

She starts clenching her hands. "It hurts."

Tommy's eyes go wide, recalling that Oliver had the same problem before he turned back. But Roy doesn't know that. He places a hand on her back, rubbing it gently. "it's going to be o-."

The sound of ripping fabric interrupts him and then the weight on his legs grows heavier. His eyes go wide as he realizes that he now has a very grown up, very naked Felicity sitting on his lap. "Oh shit..."

Everyone else had also heard the noise and they come rushing into the main area of the lair to see the 2 of them looking at each other in embarrassment and fear. His eyes drift over to the movement and land on Oliver, who is wearing his angry face. "Double shit..."

Felicity snaps out of the haze of embarrassment and jumps out of Roy's lap. His hands immediately go up in the air so he doesn't accidentally touch anything. Unfortunately, both of them forget about the other billionaire in the room and she ends up slamming into Tommy. If it is possible, she turns even more crimson as she registers what she has just done. "Oh my God!"

He smirks, her hand coming up to rest on her upper arm and steady her. "Don't worry, Smoaky. You aren't the first of Ollie's girlfriends to throw themselves at me. But the nudity is new...and a plus."

"TOMMY!" Oliver and Laurel both yell out at him as the blond just stares up at him in mortification.

He shrugs them off and grabs the hoodie that Oliver had dropped on the table. "Here you go. There's clothes for you in the bathroom."

She slips the jacket on quickly, grateful that it falls to mid-thigh and hides everything. She zips the thing up to her neck, glaring at everyone. "None of this ever happened." She hisses before stomping toward the bathroom.

"The security cameras say otherwise!" Thea yells out, laughing.

"That's it. You're bankrupt as soon as I change..."

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A/N: Alright. I have also been asked for a Roy and Tommy version…which I might try but no promises. If anyone has any prompts, message me here or send it to my Tumblr (little-miss-gambit).