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oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

[oscar-spccky-archived]

oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

[oscar-spccky-archived]

oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

[oscar-spccky-archived]

oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

[oscar-spccky-archived]

oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

[oscar-spccky-archived]

oscar is officially being moved to my multi! find him at @multimuse-rp <3

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oscar didn’t usually sleep in so much, but he supposed the flight had exhausted him. he sat up, bringing her head closer so he could give her a proper kiss. even in the mornings when he was exhausted and couldn’t see clearly, she looked like an angel. “so we got the place to ourselves?” he asked, raising an eyebrow suggestively. “kidding. i’d love to see ireland,” he agreed, pulling her in for another kiss. “want me to make us breakfast?”

oscar-spccky​:

he smiled, grateful for her kind words. it was true; he was polite when he wasn’t around the gang. his smile faded at the mention of him leaving, though. once you were in, you couldn’t get out unless they beat you to death. no, it was impossible; besides, where would it leave cesar?

oscar tried not to think about it. rolling over, he wrapped an arm around kerri, pulling her closer and kissing her on the cheek. “night,” he murmured softly, closing his eyes.

by the time that oscar gets up kerrianne was already showered and dress for the day. “mornin’ there sunshine ya slept in a bit.” kerrianne teases as she walks over to stand next to the bed. she leans down to give him a kiss before she gets back up. “my ma was gonna be here fer breakfast but she had work ta do. she said she’ll be back ta have dinner with us. i figured we could have breakfast an’ i can start showin’ you around ireland.”

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oscar would never actually leave her like this; that would be torture. he was confident that he could make her feel better than she could make herself feel, anyway. “mm… alright,” he agreed, grinning as he knelt to the floor again.

he grabbed her by her hips, pulling her closer as he went down on her. “this better?” he asked, lifting his head just to get the words out before he got back to work. he knew how much she loved this.

oscar-spccky​:

oscar loved making her moan. whatever she wanted, he’d give it to her. he was a nice guy, after all, and even though it was his birthday, he was the one giving it to her. hearing the jiggling door handle, he couldn’t help but let out a low laugh.

“damn. guess we’d better stop.” he knew he was driving her insane, but he stood up nevertheless. “they’re probably wondering where i am.” he was just teasing, of course. he loved teasing her, especially when she was right on the edge.

“no- no don’t tease me, baby.” kerrianne says with a whine as she watches him get up. she hopes at least that he’s teasing her and isn’t actually going to go out there leaving her a needy mess like this. she takes a moment to catch her breath before she smiles and sits up.

she motions him closer, “come on baby i need you please don’ be a terase. ah just need those pretty lips ah yers so bad.” she says before spreading her legs more.

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he smiled, grateful for her kind words. it was true; he was polite when he wasn’t around the gang. his smile faded at the mention of him leaving, though. once you were in, you couldn’t get out unless they beat you to death. no, it was impossible; besides, where would it leave cesar?

oscar tried not to think about it. rolling over, he wrapped an arm around kerri, pulling her closer and kissing her on the cheek. “night,” he murmured softly, closing his eyes.

oscar-spccky​:

her bright smile brought a grin to oscar’s face, and he stroked her hair gently as she spoke. ireland was different from the united states, yes, but oscar still didn’t feel intimidated. it was a mistake, underestimating people, and he wondered how long it would take for him to actually believe kerri.

“i gotta be polite, right?” he let himself smile as he looked down at her, resting in her arms. he was so in love with her, almost too good to be true. “hey, i can leave for a short trip. you know i’d do anything for you.” it was so cheesy, but he couldn’t help it. 

“shouldn’ be too hard you can be polite when you want to.” kerri tells him with a smile, kissing his chest. he was sweet when it came to family his own or hers. her little half sisters just adored him and even her dad was warming up to the idea of oscar which was something kerri never thought she’d see happen.

she smiles, “well if ya ever left tha gang we could take a longer trip. it’s all too easy to spend a month here.” she knew that was a long ways away if it ever did happen but she could dream. “well ah’ll show you around tomorrow lets get some rest g’nite oscar.”

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oscar loved making her moan. whatever she wanted, he’d give it to her. he was a nice guy, after all, and even though it was his birthday, he was the one giving it to her. hearing the jiggling door handle, he couldn’t help but let out a low laugh.

“damn. guess we’d better stop.” he knew he was driving her insane, but he stood up nevertheless. “they’re probably wondering where i am.” he was just teasing, of course. he loved teasing her, especially when she was right on the edge.

oscar-spccky​:

he’d wanted a big birthday party. it was a big year for him, after all; you didn’t turn twenty-one every day. still, oscar couldn’t help ushering kerri back into his room. she just looked so damn beautiful. he knew exactly how to make her feel good.

he couldn’t help grinning a bit when he heard the knock, chuckling slightly at her words. “i can multitask.” he continued to go down on her, knowing exactly where she liked it most. his hands gripped her thighs, gently spreading her legs even more.

“uh huh yeah get back to it.” kerri says with a smile. she lays her head back against the pillow just trying to focus on him rather than everything else that was happening around them. loud music, people talking, and probably more people looking to do exactly what they were.

she spreads her legs more letting out a moan, rolling her hips against him. “fuck- oscar.” she grips the sheets and it’s harder to keep quiet. she’s close and of course they can’t get far before someone’s jiggling at the door handle. “fuckin’ hell. it’s occupied sock on the door will you all fuck off!”

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@scornedscales asked: “And the face cracked to reveal a hint of a smile. The legends were true!”

dammit, she'd caught him off-guard. one of her jokes had finally landed with him. hopefully his reputation wouldn't be too damaged. his expression maintained a small smile, lips curved up just slightly, but not enough for a full-on grin. "you saw nothing." a light scoff escaped his lips before his expression became serious once more. "you're not funny." a playful jab, of course. he wasn't serious.

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@solarsought asked: “Looks like I’ve got a backlogs of ‘I love you’ reminders to get through.” (kerri)

"oh, stop." oscar rolled his eyes, unable to stop smiling. damn, he really had trouble keeping his guard up around her. he wanted to keep it up; they still weren't at that point in the relationship yet where he was comfortable letting her see all sides of him. but they'd been together for a while. it was probably his own insecurities. also, his reputation still mattered. "you're ridiculous." and i love you too, he thought.

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he hated being in jail, being stuck in a cell with other convicted men. he wouldn’t tell her how difficult it was, how badly it hurt when he got beat up by the other prisoners for seemingly no reason at all, how depressed he was, how he wasn’t sure how much longer he could physically do this anymore. he had to be strong for her. breaking down would only make things worse. still, it was hard, and she had it just as bad. “i need you, too.” his gaze lowered. he hadn’t slept in days; he was exhausted. he was thinner from the lack of food. “you can do this.” he looked into her eyes. “you’re strong. you’re... so fucking strong, faye.”

@hcvefcith asked: “ i wish i was still with you. “

that made two of them. oscar felt the same way; being away from her, even just a few feet, with no way to physically be there for her, was killing him. he pressed his hand to the glass, letting out a sigh as he held the phone tightly with his other hand. only a few more months, he told himself; only a few more months until he’d be released from jail. “so do i,” he finally answered. “it’ll be okay…” he trailed off; he was trying to convince himself more than her.

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he had warned her, though, hadn’t he? he’d specifically told her this was going to happen. it made him so angry; if he was with her, he would never hurt her like that. he didn’t want to see her sad. but he couldn’t say anything, of course, so he just let out a sigh. “don’t let him break your heart anymore,” he suggested. “break his. end things.” he looked into her eyes. “don’t give him shit. he doesn’t deserve forgiveness.”

@hcvefcith asked: “don’t touch me!��

oscar pulled his hands away instantly; he hadn’t meant to make her uncomfortable, but she’d been crying. something had clearly happened with oliver, the leader of their gang. he let out a sigh of annoyance. “i told you he was gonna break your heart.” probably not the best way of comforting her, but he wasn’t allowed to give her a hug, apparently. “look, he’s a great gang leader, but he’s a shit person.” if oliver caught word of him saying that, he’d be dead, but what did it matter? faye wouldn’t say anything, would she?

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he’d wanted a big birthday party. it was a big year for him, after all; you didn’t turn twenty-one every day. still, oscar couldn’t help ushering kerri back into his room. she just looked so damn beautiful. he knew exactly how to make her feel good.

he couldn’t help grinning a bit when he heard the knock, chuckling slightly at her words. “i can multitask.” he continued to go down on her, knowing exactly where she liked it most. his hands gripped her thighs, gently spreading her legs even more.

@oscar-spccky asked: ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . (Kerri)

It was Oscar’s party all his friends had come over for his birthday but that didn’t stop them from sneaking away. Maybe it was the longing glances across the party or the fact that they had both had a few but ditching everyone seemed so tempting. They headed back to Oscar’s room and lock the door before clothes start coming off quickly. When they get back to the bed he’s between her legs and Kerri bites her lip trying not to moan and have someone else hear them. “Oscar- fuck like that.” She says breathlessly as her head falls back onto the pillow.

They of course don’t get long before someone is knocking on the door. “Occupied!” She calls out before she looks down at Oscar and smiles as she sees the look he’s giving her. “Don’ ya dare say anything ya ass. You’ve got more useful things you can do with those lips.”

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as much as oscar loved being a parent, he also anjoyed a night out with the boys. but he wouldn’t ever ignore kerri’s calls, not even when his friends teased him about being overly devoted to her. he excused himself, then picked up the phone. hearing her words, his eyes widened, and he ran out of the bar immediately, not even bothering to grab his jacket as he left. “fuck,” he swore, slightly out of breath from running to his car. “i’m on my way. do you know what they look like? what are they saying?” he slammed the door shut, not even bothering to put on his seatbelt before starting the car.

@oscar-spccky​ asked: send me 📞 to get a distress call from my muse.

“Pick up- pick up fuck please pick up.” Kerrianne whispers as she her back against the bathroom door. There’s not really anything heavy enough she could use to block the door so she was leaning up against it. When he picks up she feels some relief when he answers. “Oscar- Oscar please get home now there’s someone in tha house. I was giving Rhiannon a bath an’ I heard someone. They’re lookin’ fer you they just keep yellin’ for you we’re in the bathroom I don’ think they know we’re here but i don’ know how long it’ll be before they figure it out.”

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oscar was playful with her, and they both enjoyed it. it was strange, to leave his usually tough exterior behind when he was with her, but he loved it. smiling, he kissed her back, a hand cupping her cheek before he let her go. “nerd,” he called after her teasingly, then sat down on the couch, pulling out his phone to mindlessly mess with it until she was ready to go. a couple texts from cesar, but nothing serious. his brother could handle himself.

@oscar-spccky​ asked: ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . (Kerri, what can I say I missed them xD)

“Well hello ta you too.” Kerrianne says with a smile, looking up from her textbook as she feels his hand in her hair. When she does glance up she decides to just lean up and give him a kiss. She wonders why he’s back so early but then she looks over and sees the time. He isn’t early she’s just spent so much time studying and lost track of time. “Give me ten minutes an ah’ll be ready for the party alright maybe 15 I’ll be back.” She sets down her book and gives him one more kiss before she heads back into the bedroom.