#o’haryth

[neighborhood-goblin]

@subrosasteath I cannot get over the idea of Wolfe like sitting Marty and Louie down and being like “Boys you have to be careful when you start dating people because we deal with a lot of confidential stuff on Cryptos so you have to be very secretive with your girlfriends.” And he gets v offended when the boys just cannot stop laughing throughout his entire speech and at the end, Louie just pats Wolfe on the back and is like “Yeah dude you don’t have to worry about any of that lmaooo.”

[neighborhood-goblin]

Marty and Luther holding hands at all time? Marty throwing his arm around Luther’s waist or shoulders?

“Marty and Luther are such good friends 😌.”

@arre-rider-of-pyrxe

I think out of Luther and Marty, Marty would be the more protective one.

Like Marty’s always the one who leads whenever they go out and adventure, and Luther is the one who follows slightly behind, and this works perfectly because Marty I feel is more forward focused but from what I’ve heard Luther would be able to detect anything coming at them from the sides or the back, as well as watching for anything Marty might have missed.

[neighborhood-goblin]

Louie: I've noticed we have slowly begun to phase the "B" out of our bromance.

Marty: I mean that’s one way to put it

[neighborhood-goblin]

Marty: Whenever Louie’s is mad at me, I go and tighten the lids on all of the jars so he has to ask me for help

[glass shattering in background]

Marty: It hasn’t worked yet but I’m sure it will eventually

[neighborhood-goblin]

Dylan: C'mon, Marty can't be good at everything. Who knows, maybe he's a bad kisser or something

Louie: No, he's good at that too

Dylan: What

Louie: What

[neighborhood-goblin]

@subrosasteath

it’s O’Haryth

here's my favorite shipp dinamic

[neighborhood-goblin]

head empty except for O’Haryth aquarium date

just idk them two boys just walking around, laughing, holding hands, and geeking out about cool sea creatures

@subrosasteath 

[neighborhood-goblin]

um not me imagining what pre-relationship O’Haryth was like

Marty’s Brain: hey Luther’s kinda cute

Marty: !!!!! what?! w h a t !!?

vs

Luther’s Brain: lmao Marty’s cute

Luther: *sigh* I know ;-;

I def think that Luther was more aware of the fact that he was into Marty

@subrosasteath

[neighborhood-goblin]

Nameless O’Haryth Fic Chapter One uwu

Word count is like 1081 

idk what else to put up here

I’ve never written fanfiction can you tell

there’s fluff?? idk what else to say lol

This’ll be posted on ao3 at somepoint

@subrosasteath

“Marty, you’re single, right?” Grace asked, flipping through a textbook mindlessly. Marty glanced up from his gizmo to cast a quick look at his cousin, before shifting his gaze to peer at his boyfriend. Luther was currently hunched over his phone, tapping away at some puzzle game that Marty didn’t recognize. 

“What?” He questioned, dragging himself back to the conversation. 

“I asked if you were single. There’s this girl in my English class that keeps asking about you.” Grace responded. Marty groaned internally. On one hand, if he told her that he was single (which wasn’t true), then she would insist he go out with the English girl (which he really didn’t want to do), but if he told her he was taken (which was true), then she would demand answers. He really didn’t want to supply answers. 

Marty and Luther existed in a little bubble, safe and comfortable only because no one knew about it. They held hands, flirted- even kissed- but only when they knew that they weren’t being watched. There were a few reasons for this: 

 OOPS’s policy on same-sex couples was a little iffy

 Luther’s parents weren’t at all thrilled by the notion that their son was gay

Marty and Luther wanted to avoid the whole ‘coming out’ thing as long as possible. It wasn’t that either of them was ashamed of being gay or bi respectively, it’s just that ‘coming out’ seemed like a hassle, especially when they could just be with each other and not have to worry about anyone else

“Tell her I’m taken.” Marty finally replied, deciding that alluding to the fact that he did have someone in his life was better than Grace making him go out with some girl that he didn’t know.

“Are you just saying that, or is it true?” She inquired skeptically. 

“It’s true.” He said, trying not to look at Luther, lest he give them away. 

“Okay, then who is she?” Marty stiffened. He had not planned for this, although he assumed it would be something she would ask him. He mentally cursed himself and tried to come up with something believable. It did not help that Luther had tuned into the conversation and was now shaking with silent giggles. 

“Like I’d tell you, nose-picker.” Marty sneered at his cousin, who rolled her eyes and shut her textbook. She leaned closer to smirk at him.

“Then I’ll find out myself. And when I discover that you are in fact single, you get to go out on several dates with that deeply annoying girl from my English class.” Her blue eyes bore into his. Mischief was decidedly not a look he liked on her. 

“You won’t discover that I’m single.” He quipped back, despite the fact that he had no idea on how to make it appear as though he had a girlfriend. Grace stood up, and beamed maliciously at Marty before hurrying off to wherever nerds went outside of the library. Probably to suck up to a teacher. He glared at the doorway she’d exited from. 

“So you got a girlfriend, huh.” Luther grinned at Marty. 

“Shut up.” Marty transferred his glare to his red-headed boyfriend, before coming to the conclusion that he would inevitably need his help. “So...:”

“If you’re about to ask me to help you convince Grace that you have a girlfriend then the answer is no. However, I could be swayed upon the purchase of cookies.” 

“Luther your parents are like billionaires or something. Buy your own cookies.” 

“I thought you wanted my help.” 

“Not if it means buying you cookies.” 

***

“Okay, here’s what I think we should do. I’ll call you while you’re around Grace, and you can pretend like I’m whatever chick you’re supposed to be dating.” Luther sat criss-cross on his and Marty’s bedroom floor, crunching thoughtfully on a cookie. “Change my contact to ‘Baby’ or ‘Babe’ or something.” 

“I feel like she could guess pretty easily that it’s you I’m talking to.” Marty scrolled through Instagram absentmindedly, admittedly not as invested in faking a girlfriend as he should’ve been. “You have to be there when I’m on the phone so that she doesn’t suspect anything. We might need a third person..”

“Oh yeah, who are we gonna recruit? Dylan? Bridget from Grace’s English class? It’s literally just us.” 

“You’re making me regret buying you cookies. It does not feel as though you’re helping.” Marty complained, leaning back against the side of his bed. 

“I don’t see you coming up with any ideas.” Luther huffed, sidling up to Marty to see whatever he was looking at on his phone. “Ugh I’m bored. It’s not fun to gaslight Grace if we don’t even have a solid idea as to how to do it.” Marty sighed and rested his head against Luther’s shoulder.

“We can come up with ideas tomorrow, it’s already like eleven; let’s go to bed.” Marty stood up and flicked off the light, and the pair crawled in his bed. He rolled over to face Luther and murmured a quick I love you before drifting off to sleep. 

Marty woke up to sunlight streaming into their room. One of Luther’s arms was thrown across his waist, the other flopped over the edge of the bed. He shook Luther awake. 

“Urgh. What day is it?” The younger boy groaned, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. Marty rolled his eyes.

“Saturday, Luther.” He answered. Luther nodded slowly, his eyes still shut. 

“That means I can go back to sleep.” He said, curling inward and pulling Marty closer. 

“We have to work on my fake girlfriend. Who knows what Grace has been up to while we’ve been asleep.” Marty was slightly concerned about having already run out of time. At this point, he didn’t care so much about the whole ‘going out with Bridget’ thing, rather he was more focused on the fact that he didn’t want Grace to be right. Again. She usually was.

“Time isn’t real.” Marty laughed at that, and decided that a few more minutes of sleep couldn’t hurt. He laced his arms around Luther’s midsection and tangled their legs together. 

Mornings like this were easy and relaxed, and they made him glad for the safe bubble in which Marty-and-Luther existed. He didn’t like to dwell on what would happen when they were finally on the outside of it. Probably nothing; he was probably being dramatic, but still, nonetheless, he was happy with the way things were.

[neighborhood-goblin]

“That was just an innocent photo.”

“It’s literally captioned ‘dyeing all of Wolfe’s socks lime green’”

“Idk that just doesn’t sound like something Luther and I would do.”

“Marty I swear.”

Grace gets so tired of hearing Marty and Luther rant about each other to her (she’s like the only other close friend either of them have) and it’s gotten to the point where it’s like

Marty: Grace did you know-

Grace: Yes, I did know that Luther is so cute, and yes you’ve told me how much you love it when he makes his confused face, and I’m aware of how cute you think his freckles are. 

but sometimes it’s also like

Luther: Marty is-

Grace: Yes I know Marty is the only person for you, you love him so so so so so much and could not bear to be without him, I KNOW.

Luther: I was going to say that Marty is drowning and I don’t know cpr but ok whatever

@subrosasteath 

[neighborhood-goblin]

Tfw you get notifications but it turns out not to be @subrosasteath​ reblogging that O’Haryth fanfiction shit you’re writing with her and instead it’s some people you don’t even know liking posts you made four months ago

[neighborhood-goblin]

Trobed and O’Haryth just have a very similar energy to me for some reason

[zenlesszonezero]

[neighborhood-goblin]

Bori I had the most incredible idea for an O’Haryth fic omg

So basically Grace finds out that Marty is dating someone, and automatically assumes it’s a girl, so then Marty and Luther basically just start pretending like Marty actually has a girlfriend, just to see how long it takes Grace to figure out that Marty and Luther are dating. yeah basically I’m planning on writing a fic where Marty and Luther just lie to Grace the entire time. 

@subrosasteath

[neighborhood-goblin]

Do you have a ship name for Marty/Luther? We need one OwO

Lmao I’ve been using O’Haryth (O’Hara/Smyth) 

I found that ship name on insta, because there was like one artist who had drawn them and tagged it with O’Haryth

[neighborhood-goblin]

dont mind me im just making an O’Haryth pinterest board

[neighborhood-goblin]

You knew this was coming, Marty/Luther for the ship bingo!!!

WHO COULD’VE PREDICTED THIS?!

anyway

here’s my O’Haryth bingo