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Felicity had always been aware of Killer Frost, how the white-haired woman lived within Caitlin Snow.

Felicity had always been attracted, physically, to Caitlin, but the woman was too nice, too soft, too kind for Felicity.

Felicity had always been in love with the idea of loving Caitlin Snow but had never actually loved her.

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Once Killer Frost made herself known and began to wreak havoc on Central City, Barry called Felicity and Oliver to help.

Felicity and her friend, the Arrow, arrived in Central City and made their way to STAR labs. They arrived and Barry invited them in, explaining to them what had happened to Caitlin. Felicity took to her computer, doing whatever she could to find Caitlin or as she now wanted to be called, Killer Frost.

When Felicity finally located the, now white-haired woman, she decided to see her alone.

As the blonde walked towards the dark warehouse, she realized that maybe this was not such a good idea. Going to confront a super-villain alone, albeit a very hot super-villain, seemed like a bad idea.

Felicity marched into the warehouse, losing her momentum once she saw no sign of Killer Frost. Suddenly, out of literally nowhere, the white/blonde woman dropped down from the rafters, using her ice ability to cushion her descent.

"Felicity Smoak," the woman drawled out, "what is a girl like you doing in a place like this?"

Felicity couldn't help but blush at the forwardness of the other woman, "Just thought I would try to help you before Barry and Oliver could try themselves."

Killer Frost's icy eyes bored into Felicity's soul, staring into her heart. "So you came to protect me?" Frost smiled, seeming to smile, warmly, for the first time.

Felicity didn't know the answer to what the, slightly taller woman had asked. She just shook her head, not saying no, but not agreeing.

"So you didn't come here for me?" Frost seemed almost disappointed in the idea that the smaller woman had not come for her.

"Maybe I did," Felicity had regained her confidence, as she watched the older woman lose her confidence.

Frost perked up, then crowded up into Felicity's personal space again, "So why are you here?"

Felicity couldn't help but blush. This older, only slightly taller, woman was pressed up against her, all of the stimuli was making her whole body flush.

"Why?" Frost reiterated.

"Because if Barry or Oliver found you, they wouldn't hesitate to take you down," Frost blushed, but, seeing as her blood was frozen, her blush was ice-cold blue.

Both women stared into each other's eyes, Frost caught up in the blue-ness of Felicity's eyes, Felicity watching the ice swirl in Frost's warm stare.

Contradictory to popular belief, Frost could act warmly, and thus she did. Looking at Felicity with such warmth, Felicity thought she could light on fire.

"That's noble of you," Frost responded to the younger woman, still caught up in her eyes.

Felicity couldn't take much more beating around the bush, "Why are you here?"

"I couldn't be anywhere else other than here, with you," Felicity's blush couldn't be contained and her whole face flushed pink, the other woman still pressed against her. Felicity began to get chilly, her whole body shaking, from a combination of Frost's proximity and her cold aura. 

"I think the same," Felicity replied, feeling too overwhelmed to not do anything about her growing attraction to this other woman.

Felicity reached up and tangled her hand into the other woman's white locks, pressing her plump lips against the icy-blue of the other woman. Both women were in paradise, kissing each other as if it were impossible to do anything else. Their hands tangled in each other's hair, roaming each other's bodies knowing for certain that this could never end.