#oliver Putnam fanfiction

[myveryownfanfiction]

18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI

tags: @illiana-mystery, @iobsessoverfictionalmen

tags: swearing, spoilers for end of season 1 and beginning of season 2

“Oliver!” I called as he came out of the police station with Charles and Mabel. He looked over and smiled at me, holding his arms out as I ran over. “Oh thank god.” I mumbled as I hugged him tightly.

“we didn’t do it.” Oliver said, burying his face in my hair. “We didn’t kill bunny.” I nodded against him, holding onto his jacket tightly.

“I know.” I whispered. “I know.” Oliver sighed as he relaxed against me. “I got asked to come down to alibi you three out.” I pulled away and looked at Charles and Mabel. “They got a time of death for bunny. You three were still on the roof at the time she was stabbed. Mabel hadn’t even gone yet. You three are clear.” Mabel breathed a sigh of relief and Charles relaxed as much as he could.

“oh thank god.” Mabel breathed out. “So we’re going to solve this right?” Charles looked at Oliver.

“I mean we kind of have to.” Charles shrugged. “Especially since everyone else already believes Mabel did it. We have to clear her name.” Oliver nodded and he pulled me closer.

“So it’s official. Season 2 of the podcast!” He cheered. I laughed as he pulled out his phone. “Oh hello. What is this?”

“oh right. I figured they wouldn’t be able to fit the three of you on the front page so I took pictures as you three were led away.” I shrugged. Oliver smiled warmly at me before kissing my cheek.

“thank you sweetheart.” He whispered. “Well it’s been a long week. Let’s go home.” I nodded as I hugged him tightly, following Charles and Mabel out of the police station.

“I’ve got the articles and everything. It’s in a scrapbook.” I said softly. “Weird as fuck thing to put together I know. But it’s you. And i thought you might want a record of what everyone was saying about you being arrested. There was even an article in variety.” Oliver smiled.

“really?” He asked. I nodded. “That’s interesting.” I laughed as we headed home.

“you can see it when we get back if you want.” I shrugged. “Up to you.”

“oh I definitely want to see this.” Oliver said. “Thank you. For alibiing us out.” He kissed my head and squeezed my shoulder.

“of course.” I said. “We all know you wouldn’t kill bunny. Even if we all said we wanted to at some point. Had to bring back the only ones who could solve this.” Oliver stopped walking, pausing long enough to kiss me before hurrying to catch up to Mable and Charles before he missed something.

[phantomstatistician]

Fandom: Only Murders in the Building

Sample Size: 104 stories

Source: AO3

[el-ffej]

That point when you're 2/3rds through writing a long fanfic:

[harrietmjones]

I’m currently working, albeit very slowly, on the third chapter in this OMITB fic of mine.

Currently, I’ve done a layout for about five chapters so far, which I’m gearing towards completing at some point.

Hopefully it’s not too bad, my writing. I lack so much confidence, I need to tell myself to stop the self doubt!

[pressspace2start]

Hi there my good fun friend Spelling Bee fan friends

HELP HELP ME PLEASE, I **NEED** TO KNOW DOES *ANYONE* KNOW WHO WROTE THIS BECAUSE I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS!!! I NEED TO KNOW HOW THE STORY WAS GONNA PROGRESS!! I NEED TO KNOW THE BACKSTORY!! THE LORE!! WHO WAS THE ONE WHO MADE THAT MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH TAG EXIST???? I NEEED TO KNOWWW-

signed,

-a very very content starved theater kid, who is just absolutely losing it

[thatwholethingwiththeduck]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Only Murders in the Building (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Oliver Putnam/Charles-Haden Savage, Oliver Putnam & Charles-Haden Savage Characters: Charles-Haden Savage, Oliver Putnam, Mabel Mora Additional Tags: Pre-Slash, Season 4 Spoilers, Post-Season/Series 04 Summary:

Post-S4. Oliver doesn't want to be alone; Charles stays.

[potterandpromises]

sorry for not winning you an arcade ring: chapter 1

I had Thoughts™ on a potential Theobel fake engagement storyline in season 3, which delightfully morphed into this.

Also on AO3

Secretly, Mabel had suspected her next real conversation with Theo would be when the bodies began to pile up again.  

The first ASL words she googled, late one night in her aunt’s apartment, were ‘blood,’ and ‘stab,’ and ‘gun.’  As a visual thinker, she noticed the similarity— although extremely slight— immediately. Fluttering fingers, blood and glitter. Dripping.

At the stoplight, Theo watches her. “You okay?”

“Just thinking,” she signs back, and smiles. It shouldn’t be this easy with him.

What happened with Zoe was an accident, she’s almost entirely sure. And she doubts letting Oscar take the blame was his idea.

But how much does she care that he tied her and Oliver up, gaged and blindfolded them, put them in the back of a van with a bunch of corpses and drove around all night? However much she cares, she should care more.

(Probably.)

For a minute or two, she’d thought he would murder her and Oliver in the basement of that funeral home. Then he shoved Oliver against the wall, started to bind his wrists. Surely, it would be easy to kill two people in the building with the drain in the floor and human sized refrigerators. He would not go through the pointless trouble of kidnapping them if that were the plan.

(He hadn’t seemed all that confident in himself, though, had looked almost panicked grabbing for spare cloth while she stood by, her instincts screaming at her to freeze, her learned memory saying something about secondly locations.)

One (normal person) might say that seriously and completely believing someone was going to kill you should be enough to disqualify the two people involved from ever dating. Yet, she could counter that statement. She is a true-crime addicted, New York millennial woman for fucks sake. She regularly thinks random men are going to kill her and prepares accordingly. So, there.

Theo pulls up outside the Arconia.

Mabel turns to him. Dajia vu sets in as she thinks through the correct signs. (‘it’s a callback!’ Oliver’s voice rings in her ears.)

“Thank you for helping me steal a dead guy’s hair.”

He grins at her, shakes his head.

(She knows she got it right.)

Winter breeze bites Mabel’s cheeks. She shuts the car door, flings her bag over her shoulder.

She glances back as he drives away.

If her life is going to be full of murder, who better to share it with then a reformed grave robber?

—

Nobody on the internet cares why her and Theo were dressed in all black. Nobody guesses their bags were full of PPE. At least they were caught, via unnoticed IPhone flash, in Manhattan, and not anywhere close to that funeral home in Connecticut.

No, the internet doesn’t notice what points to the weird, weird truth. The internet cares that Bloody Mabel Mora was seen with Theo Dimas, a man she accused of two murders, standing by a street light pole, perfect smiles painted on as they looked at each other.

“It could’ve been worse?” It comes out soft and uncertain. She scrolls through #bloodymabelandtheo.

“No, this is fantastic!” Oliver exclaims, somehow with complete sincerity.

“How is it ‘fantastic?” The disgust in Charles’ voice sets off a tiny, easily ignorable ping in Mabel’s chest. She gives him points for his correct use of air quotes, though.

“Because we need a big event in order to lure the killer out from the shadows, a party everyone will be talking about.” Oliver’s hands shake with excitement, or with something he should see a doctor about. “Honestly Charles, we were just talking about this.”

“I’m also not following,” Mabel says, although in the back of her mind, she already has a guess as to what he means.

“Star-crossed lovers, a couple who takes everyone by surprise with their passion, the wedding of the century—“

“Are you suggesting they get married?”

Mabel chokes on her gut milk.

“Well,” Lucy says, “you do look sort of cute together. Oh! What should your ship name be for the tag? I’m already seeing Maeo, Theobel…”

“Of course I’m not saying they should get married, Charles, I’m saying we should host a wedding.”

The plan makes an unfortunate amount of sense.

—

Lying atop his comforter, the afternoon sun an annoyance he won’t bother to close the blinds for, Theo considers moving back to the Arconia.

He’d been back to the apartment a few times since his father’s sentencing. He’d cleaned out the fridge, wondered why the freezer was full of steak, dusted.

Three years, maybe less if Teddy behaved himself, or the prison got too crowded. It’s almost nothing to the people whose loved ones passed through the funeral home, or so he’d read. Probably, it’s almost nothing to Oscar Torres.

To Theo, though, it’d been a gut punch and the first time he realized his dad is old.

There’s that background dread. One more thing he can’t change. Another guilt to wrestle with when his body is still.

He forces his thoughts from his previous crimes and shortcomings to the crime he committed just last night, in the name of truth, justice, and not-quite-friendship.

Mabel had shown up at his door with an apprehensive smile and a detailed note explaining the twist in the case and what she was asking of him. (After he read it, she ripped it up into tiny pieces and dropped them into his garbage disposal.)

He didn’t even hesitate.

I’ll go with you, he wrote, and replied to her questions about security cameras in mortuaries and obtaining hair samples useful for DNA analysis.

He still has her white coat in his front closet. Soft dry cleaning plastic brushes against his hands whenever he gets the broom. Her knitting needle, too, is stashed in the back of a drawer.

They’d exchanged greetings about half a dozen times since their shared day at Coney Island, but it’d never been a good time to bring it up. Even in the elevator, just the two of them, when his cheeks hurt from smiling.

He’d meant, somewhere in the back of his mind, to reach for her things when she showed up at his door. They do have each other’s phone numbers now, but it’s probably too late to bring it up. It’ll definitely be too late whenever they see each other next.

Does she still have his coat? Or rather, what had been his coat? He’d found the beanie she’d borrowed on the floor of his car. Does she also not know what to do with her incidental souvenir?

The residents of the Arconia didn’t notice him before and they don’t notice him now. It’s not like he’d be subjecting himself to constant glares for the occasional smile. Hell, he shared an elevator with Oliver once and the man hadn’t reacted at all. Though, he’d been engrossed in a phone call at the time. The only person, aside from Mabel, who treats him differently is Lester, his subpar ASL replaced with tense gestures.

Does Theo want to live in his childhood home again, with all it’s secrets and dark corners? Does he want to live here, among a revolving sea of neighbors? Does he want to sleep in this bed that came with the place, and dream of Mabel?

Just seeing her face makes his day and that’s… pathetic. He’s completely, painfully aware of why it took them a year to exchange phone numbers, why they can’t ever—

But she’d surprised him by signing sentences, had said it just seemed useful to learn ASL. Useful, and fun.

Maybe if he lived in the building again, the label ‘friends’ would become less dubious.

The light by the door flashes. Theo isn’t expecting anyone and a non-specific suspicion takes hold. He checks his phone, but he hasn’t received a text saying: flee, all is discovered.

A pause. The light flashes again.

He crosses the apartment, checks the peephole.

Mabel.

He opens the door, blinks. Her expression is sheepish, almost apologetic.

“I need your help again,” she signs, “please.”

“Anything.”

[lizhowlski]

Hey! I wanted to tell you that I love your only murders fics. Would you consider writing yet another sickfic for Oliver? I realize that’s what you have posted but it’s my favorite trope and I just love they way you’ve written the other two’s concern. Sending love, hope you have a good day/night

oh definitely!! sickfics are my favourite thing to write and I’ve definitely got plans to write more for him!! If there’s anything specific im down to write that aswell! thank you so much im glad you liked it! :)

[audiofanficpod]

Bloody Mabel Broods by lkmk

Read by @msrtheatre0223

Please leave the author a comment if you enjoyed their story 😘

[cytryndor]

I love when Marty Short plays the villain. And if he’s singing?? We’re all blessed. That being said, I love his and Meryl’s For the Sake of a Child. I want more of that voice, that passion in Oliver Putnam. And that being said, can anyone write a fanfiction with Oliver being, well, like that?? I’d pay you with my OMITB like scenes 🙏✨

[maineshewrote]

I-just-started-s4e5-thoughts:

Melon is just too oblivious to be the killer is all I'm saying.

A lot of unexplained black footprints in front of the Arconia in the titles this time.

So Melon's saying it was someone on the movie and we're seeing the writer wearing disguises at home. That's shady. Disguise tells me he's hiding something. Long shot, I know, but what if he actually couldn't write the script, not even the way he pictured the characters, so he stalked the trio? It would put him usefully in the middle of everything. But if the movie is about the trio's first case (Evidence: Howard was auditioning with lines about Tim and the Hollywood trio was dressed in s1e1 attire at the party), he would have to have been there, stalking, from the very first few episodes on. Which is a bonny fine time to develop a script, considering there was a whole year between seasons 2 and 3.

All of Williams's fits this season, I can't. They're flawless.

Absolutely fabulous that that article mentioned Loretta's character's fabulous limp! What a fun throwback!

I really should have finished and posted all my Loretta-working-in-LA-post-season-3 fanfiction drafts before this season got released, because you people are not going to believe everything that I had drafted became canon. (I mean, sure, my files have time stamps, but that's too much of a hassle to prove.) The ideas involved (but not limited to) in my notes were: Loretta's character on her LA show getting a hot love interest, the fact causing some mild disturbance between Oliretta although everything is completely innocent, Loretta's character getting caught in a fire on the show. I mean, that last one! How do these things happen! How did I see that one coming?! How can it all be canon? I'm going to feel so cheap finishing and publishing those stories now.

What's with all this Williams enjoying famous men? Ain't no way they get to do a character arc where she's the only one on the show whose family gets broken up over something like that.

Lovely to see late bloomer Mabel finally feeling she achieved something professionally. Good for her!

Still deeply unimpressed with the Brothers.

I can't be the only one disturbed by how unnecessarily unpleasantly they are sexualizing Loretta this season. Could we stop now?

When Melon accused Oliver of not taking care of his body, you could just see all the dips in his life passing before Oliver's eyes.

Aside from the hip replacement stuff, I am surprised at myself for liking Melon's character. Completely unhinged but so generous.

Okay, so the footprints in the opening titles are from that sticky mat.

But notice how Howard's whole body language changed in accordance with his new job, including his gait? That's commitment right there.

I can't explain it but Glen just being there brings me such joy.

Glen, honey, don't stomp the rats in the elevator. Your actor hasn't had much luck in there historically. (It was the other elevator, but still.)

The trio really shouldn't be showing random fake-bearded writers their murder boards.

Awww! They're still using Williams's who-how-why-why-now system!

But there are a lot of those kinds of shoes. Half of the production team could be wearing shoes with the same sole.

Glen standing in for Oliver is giving, "Am I a 100% Irish?! I'll havve yu knoow, I'm Putnam through and through. And divil the man who say a word agin' me yu knoow."

How about Glen plays Oliver instead of Galifragilistic? He doesn't even need to act, he's crazy enough. And he's got the missing tooth!

I see you, Howard, I see you saying you're the documentarian and leading us into experimental episode 6 with that.

Maybe it was two people, genius and unprecedented, you know... like last season?

A very nice solution. I'd like to leave the case at that and just focus on the main trio's domestic antics for the rest of the season. Of course, it's not really the Brothers who were the killers and the shooter we were shown in the trailer was a fair hoax, because we've still got half a season to go.

Let's not forget the not-tinsel. I have a feeling that's going to have some significance.

If somebody shot Glen, I will be fuming. (Yes, I did hear Howard's, "Oh my god, you've been shot," and Mabel's worried, "Oliver!" but there is no way they can touch my leprechaun Tinker Bell, so it better be Oliver no. 2 or Oliver no. 3.)

[myveryownfanfiction]

18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI

tags: @illiana-mystery, @iobsessoverfictionalmen

warnings: swearing, black out, rocky horror picture show

“let’s do the time warp again!” Oliver and I want, dancing badly along with the movie. All of a sudden, the power cut. Oliver and I looked at each other as I fished my phone out of my pocket to act as a flashlight.

“well so much for that.” I groaned, blinking as Oliver turned on his flashlight. “Down Oliver. Not in my face.”

“Sorry.” He mumbled before kissing my cheek. He headed into the kitchen for candles. “Should we check on Charles and Mabel?”

“already done.” I checked my phone as Charles texted me back. “Charles is out to dinner with his sister.” I laughed as Oliver shivered as he came in the room. He shot me a look and I shrugged. “He is. Mabel is with Howard. Looks like it’s just us. And don’t tell me you weren’t going to invite Mabel over until you heard she was with Howard.” Oliver shrugged as he set up a bunch of candles and lit them.

“So what now?” Oliver said as he sat down next to me. “Movies over. For tonight anyway. Lights are out.”

“the crazies are out too.” I pointed out. “I’m just gonna go lock that door.” I got up and locked his front door. Oliver propped his feet up as I flopped down next to him. “Ok so I think we really only have two options.” Oliver looked over at me, arm coming to rest over my shoulders. “Option one we reenact rocky horror.” Oliver smiled, looking off out his window.

“I like that.” He said, leaning his head against mine. “But only if I can be frank n furter.” I laughed and nodded.

“anything you want. Especially if you have that costume.” I said. Oliver made a face.

“unfortunately no.” He mused. I put my hand on his chest and he smiled as he covered it with his own. “Option two?”

“we sit in the dark and make out.” I said, leaning close to kiss him. “Admittedly that leads to a third option but I’ll leave that up to you.” Oliver laughed as he kissed me.

“let’s do rocky horror for a bit.” He said, pulling away. “Then make out a bit.” I laughed as Oliver stood up and held his hands out to me. “Come on. Let’s go.” Oliver gave me a bright smile as he pulled me to my feet, leading the way to the stage in his living room.

[jafarsapologist]

Everyone check out my new fic, Mama, Mama, Mama about teen Olive Ostrovsky becoming pregnant!

Thank you!

[yelena-bellova]

hi! welcome to my account, i’m so glad you found me 🌈

• my name is Amelia, but i’ll also answer to Amy or Ames. previous usernames include afangirlshidingplace, americasass-romanoff, daisys-galaxy, missreyskywalker, natasha-romxnoff, sam-wilsonnn, steve-harringt0ns, thenancywheeler & agentjemmafitzsimmons. if you were here for the americasass-romanoff days, you’re a real one ✊🏻

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• I occasionally write fanfiction that you can check out here. There’s a lot of WIPs and some I don’t pick up again, but feel free to enjoy them :)

fandoms: MCU/AOS, Star Wars, Stranger Things, Only Murders In The Building, The Last of Us, Daisy Jones & The Six, Narcos, Ted Lasso, Friends, The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel, Fast and Furious, Bridgerton, Films/Sitcoms (50’s-now)

favorite characters: yelena belova, wanda maximoff, natasha romanoff, loki laufeyson, nick fury, nakia, shuri, okoye, sam wilson, peggy carter, phil coulson, jemma simmons, leo fitz, logan howlett, jean grey, finn, ahsoka tano, obi wan kenobi, sabine wren, chopper, steve harrington, nancy wheeler, jonathan byers, max mayfield, mabel mora, oliver putnam, joel miller, daisy jones, billy dunne, ted lasso, jamie tartt, roy kent, keeley jones, coach beard, phoebe buffay, midge maisel, susie meyerson, joel maisel, lenny bruce, abe weissman, brian o’conner, dominic toretto, mia toretto, kate sharma

ships: steggy, wandavision, fitzsimmons, philinda, logan x jean, anidala, finnrey, hanleia, jancy, jopper, lumax, daisy x billy, graham x karen, roy x keely, midge x joel, brian x mia, kanthony, polin

dni if you are pro-amber heard. any kind of hate, discrimination, racism, or sexism is not tolerated on my page. this is a place for nothing but fun 💖

[harrietmjones]

Chapter 3, which I’m still working on/editing, I’d just like to say that it might be a long one!

I wanted to get to a certain point before moving onto a new chapter but that point has gotten further and further away from me because I keep coming up with more things to fill in the space before getting there! Whoops! 😅

I’m even following a chapter guideline I just so happened to have written (I tend not to do chapter guidelines tbh), but I keep adding and adding to it.

I’ll get there, I promise! 👍

[redandfranticfeelings]

its that time of year again when i start posting and repeatedly reblogging my massive birthday art wishlist!!

now that i'm 18 going on 19 i'll also take tasteful nsfw stuff of certain characters and ships (specifically the fictional channel awesome characters i have listed), but only if you're my close mutual and in the age range of 18-24, and obviously not of like, minors or real people of shit like that. if you consider this just DM me and i can explain further

the things i want most are italicized! note that the reason i have so much listed is just in case some people only know one or two of these things, but still wanna send me something. this isnt obligatory i just rlly like listing my interests anyway lmao

general:

pretty much any of my ships

any of my kintypes or comfort characters

anything based on my fanfictions

the amanda show, specifically pertaining to penelope taynt

anything related to my autistic headcanons, if you are autistic as well

gorgonzola from chowder

the mighty b!

bojack horseman, especially beatrice, diane, or princess carolyn

tak from invader zim (possibly shipped with dib platonically or romantically)

calvin and hobbes

amethyst x peridot

youtube:

anything nostalgia critic related honestly, particularly him w the other characters i love

hyper fangirl!! especially anything playing with my own headcanons with her

devil boner (especially with hyper)

benny the assassin (especially with hyper, platonic or in polyam with hyperboner)

anything with the aunt despair/uncle lies and their screwed up family (or the bum family) is good too

dr coquette tease and/or dr cochram block from the nostalgia chick, preferably as a ship cuz im gay

todd in the shadows

the cinema snob

jacksfilms

jenny nicholson

total drama:

my total drama ocs, mel and randy

any mel ship, especially mel x izzy, mel x my friend's oc charlotte, and randy x izzy!

anything related to total drama do over, my friend’s old fic (my dA demographic will remember it, others may not)

gwen x zoey

brick x courtney

alejandro x heather

noah x owen

phineas and ferb:

candace flynn (preferably shipped with with jeremy, vanessa, or stacy)

anything from my future AU including my fankids

rodney’s son orville, as in my headcanons for him

monty x vanessa

vanessa doofenshmirtz

dexters lab:

anything pertaining to the astronominov family

lalavava

mandark x dee dee

lalavava and dee dee (platonically or romantically)

my deedark fankids

musical theater:

avenue q

if/then

something rotten! (especially nigel bottom)

anything related to the 25th annual putnam county spelling bee

barfee x olive, or even them as friends

marcy x logainne, or even them as friends

leaf and logainne friendship!

the book of mormon, especially arnold cunningham, either shipping him with nabulungi, kevin, or both

arnold/nabalungi babies

mlp fim:

moondancer (especially shipped with twilight)

twilight being cute in general

pinkie pie x rainbow dash x fluttershy

homestuck:

davejade

jade/dave/karkat (but no jadekat please! just them both dating dave)

my davejade fankids (i dont think much of them anymore but i would still appreciate seeing art of them)

johnroxy

meenah x aranea

my les8ifins fankids (see above wrt davejade kids)

meulin x rufioh red or pale

damara x meulin any quadrant

porrim x latula red or pale

porrim x aranea any quadrant

my fantrolls

lynera skalbi