#orestes agora

[bit-dodgy-innit]

Heaven Sent You to Me

Summary: Your ordinary, rather boring life in a small ancient Greek village is turned upside down when the god of light, music, and medicine, Apollo takes you as his lover. Now thrust into the world of gods, goddesses, and creatures, you must tread carefully, since most stories in Greece end in tragedies, don’t they? 

PART ONE: Heaven Sent You to Me 

PART TWO: Something in You Lit Up Heaven in Me 

PART THREE: You’ll Believe God is a Woman 

[romanarose]

Y’all gonna love this Marcus series I’m planning after I wrap up a few of series.

Key words

God!Marcus Acacius x reader

God!Orestes x fem! Oc

M/m dynamics

F/f dynamics

Bisexual orgy

God au

And of course you can expect all the classic Romana tropes you’ve come to know me for 🙏🏻

For context if you’re a Pedro girlie and don’t know Oscar isaacs characters, he played Orestes

It’ll be a fun one

[nowritingonthewall]

OSCAR ISAAC behind the scenes of Agora

[basicalyrandom]

Saw a Pedro stan acc do this on twt and got inspired to make one with Oscar as well. Which table are y’all sitting at 🤭

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

When Darkness Falls

Orestes x afab!Monster!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • Kinktober 2024 Masterlist • Day 16: Public Sex

Summary: After Orestes and his men are captured by a strange group, the punishment seems unusual.

A/N: Thank you so much @thexsanctuaryx for beating and saving me as always! I don't know how my mind turned 'public sex' into this.

Warnings: Monster!Reader (werewolf-y), swearing, p in v sex, injuries, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 1850

Orestes winced as the guard pressed against his injured shoulder and forced him to his knees. His wrists were bound behind his back, so tightly that the rope was cutting off the blood supply to his fingers.

“You are accused of trespassing on our lands. From taking fruit from the Hylopius tree.” The man bellowed, he was dressed in dark blue robes finely woven. Seven others, presumably nobles and the jury, stood to his side. 

“My men and I were lost, we took shelter from the storm. We did not know these were your lands,” Orestes tries to keep his tone strong and even, to keep his chin high as he answers. “We-”

“Ignorance is not an excuse.” He snarls. “You pillage, and take. But you are far from your Rome now. Your crimes will not go unpunished.” 

Orestes breathes deeply. “Please, my men, they are innocent in this. I will take the punishment, if you let-”

“You are in no position to demand anything.”

“I am not demanding, I am-” The leader gestures with his hand and Orestes winces in pain as the guard presses against the wound in his temple.

“Your men fought back against our soldiers, they are as guilty as you are. I will cast punishment on you all.” He grins wickedly. “The Lycan’s Pit.” 

The noblemen laugh.

Orestes is dragged to his feet and pulled from the room, “What, what is that? What do you speak of?” 

The guards do not answer as he is taken into a large hall beautifully decorated in fine mosaic. The images of torn bodies and blood, of huge creatures with red eyes shaped like the beasts of childhood nightmares painstakingly crafted. There are rows of seats carved into the walls, the layout reminiscent of a small scale colosseum, able to hold around 50 people.

In the centre of the room was a circle pit that seemed to travel into the depths of the earth itself. 

“They will feast on your flesh.” The leader laughs. 

“Wait-” A loud gong of a bell echoes out, cutting off his words as he is thrown into the middle of the room next to the pit, he grunts, managing to get to his knees as the guards bring out thorned branches layered with silver chains. They arrange them around the outside of the floor, a barrier from the seats and Orestes. 

“What is that?” He asks.

The nobles take seats as the guards stand to attention, more people flood in, all equally dressed in finery and sit.

“The Lycans cannot cross the barrier.” The leader laughs, like he was explaining a basic concept. 

“I wonder who will join us today?” One nobel asks another.

“I hope it is Baral. He is the most vicious. I want to see him tear the roman apart.” 

Orestes swallows thickly, pulling at the ropes. If he could just…

There is a low growl from the pit. A deep and terrible snap of teeth. 

He freezes despite myself when a large clawed hand grabs hold of the side. It‘s huge, the palm alone bigger than his head, some kind of mix between a human and a wolf. 

Slowly the creature pulls itself up and out, snarling with rows of sharp teeth and blood red eyes. 

He wants to scream. But he can’t move, can’t think.

A hush falls on the nobles as the creature appears and stalks around to Orestes. 

He seems to snap back to reality, and struggles to stand, to run, to defend himself, to-

The creature lunges forward and on top of him. 

He closes his eyes, bracing for the sharp stink of ripping claws and teeth. But it doesn’t come. 

He breathes deeply, raggedly, his heart pounding in his temples and slowly opens his eyes.

It’s dark, like he’s in a cave. It takes a moment for him to realise that the cave is fur. The creature seemingly, somehow draped over him to make a small tent like space. 

He sits up a little, his shoulder brushing the fur. It’s soft and warm, moving a little with the creature's breath.

“Hello.” 

He jumps, pushing himself back further against the fur and you giggle. 

“I am sorry to scare you.” 

Orestes blinks heavily, you’re sitting opposite him crouched with a large smile on your face. He can see your canines, larger than a person’s should be, and your eyes deep and red. But beautiful, oh so painfully beautiful.

You give him a little wave and he nods his head. 

“They tied you?” Your voice is sweet and gentle.

He nods again. 

You tut and carefully edge forward. 

He swallows, sucking in a breath in spite of himself, you move like running water, swift and mesmerising, your body completely naked. 

You watch him as you move, careful for any signs of distress like he was an injured rabbit in a trap. 

You reach back and cut the ropes with your sharp nails that retract a little when you are finished. 

“There you go.” “Thank you.” He mutters, staring bewitched as you move back a fraction but remain close. “There is a creature, a…”

You smile. He knows it’s you.

“Where are we?” He swallows, rubbing life back into his fingers. 

“We are not where you were.” 

“Am I dead?” 

You shake your head. “We will have to return there, shortly. Here is just to talk for a moment.” You touch his temple, the gooey blood on his skin. 

He flinches but doesn’t pull away when he realises your touch is gentle. 

“Are you going to kill me?” He breathes, watching you intently. His heart is still beating fast, his muscles tingling with adrenaline. But he doesn’t want to run or fight, he wants… he wants to…

“No.” You smile, taking your fingers to your lips and licking off his blood. 

“Why?” He asks without thinking. 

You laugh lightly. “You smell… nice.”

“Nice?” His mouth twitches upwards, surprised. 

You nod, leaning a little forward. “You don’t smell like food.” You whisper.

Orestes swallows. He can’t help himself, can’t stop himself even if he wanted to. He tilts his head and presses his lips to yours in a rush. 

You lick into his mouth and he tastes his own blood on your tongue. He groans, lightheaded and needy as he presses himself closer.

He whines when you pull back a fraction, smiling. “You smell like a mate.” 

Orestes nods desperately. “Please.”

“Do you accept me?” 

He nods rapidly, pushing himself closer to you again. His cock aches between his legs, pressing against his clothing and begging to be freed. 

“In any form?” 

“In any form.” He mutters. “Please.” 

You grin. 

In a blink of his eyes, he is back in the mosaic hall, flat on his back. The nobles watching as the creature, you, lean over him, your teeth so close to snapping into the flesh of his neck. 

He turns his head, touches your soft fur with his free hands. “Please.” 

You let out a soft growl, the sound vibrating through his chest. 

There’s some quiet murmuring from the crowd, anticipation as they think he’s about to get eaten alive.

With one clawed hand, you lightly dip under his clothing, ripping it in two clean down the middle. 

Orestes gasps, biting his lip as you bow your head down and lick a broad flat stripe with your thick tongue. You start between his legs, rising up his body until you flick just under his jaw. 

He groans, his eyes rolling back as he squirms under you, your strong form keeping him pressed down and at your mercy. 

There are a few confused whispers, surprised at how he seems to be enjoying himself. 

His cock is already painfully hard, throbbing in time with his rapid heartbeat. You nuzzle at his neck, your breath hot on his skin as you lay yourself fully over him, moving your legs and taking his length inside yourself. 

Orestes gasps, moaning loudly as he sinks inside. He claws at your fur, trying to pull you closer as he shakes. It feels so good, liquid pleasure running up his spine as he fills you that practically paralyses him in place. 

His cry of passion is almost indistinguishable from one of pain, and at first, the crowd thinks he has been split open. 

You growl and he shivers as you rock your hips. It’s like you’re everywhere, touching him with claws and teeth and nails and hands. He can feel your lips on his thighs and stomach, fur and skin on his chest, both forms seemingly at once as you increase your pace. 

It’s electric, addicting as you devour him; mind, and body, and soul. 

“Yes, yes, please, yes,” he moans, uncaring of the many eyes watching him hurtling rapidly to his release. Your heat squeezes him, caresses him, lets him sink deeper into mind numbing pleasure. 

“Please,” he sobs, he wants to call your name but he realises, painfully, that he hadn’t asked for it, instead he pulls at your fur, at your shoulders, at any part of you he can reach. 

You snap your teeth and it sounds like a chuckle before you lick along his neck and drag your canines along his skin. 

“My heart,” he whispers, his voice strained, “I’m, I’m close.” He doesn’t want this to stop, to ever end. But he can feel his body racing towards his climax like an unbridled horse. His hips buck, his balls tightened. 

You rock faster, you slick running down and coating his skin as your warmth begs for his release. In this form, you need his pleasure desperately. Can only have your own as he experiences his. 

He whines, crying out beautifully as his back arches. He comes loudly, shivering and sobbing as he empties into you, giving you every single part of himself. 

Pleasure rushes along your veins, embeds in your bones and you howl, long and hard as you come with him. 

You lick into his mouth, cradling him as he nuzzles against you. 

“Foolish beast!” The leader yells, shouting for the guards. 

One hurls a spear at you that clatters off your form as if it was a rain drop. But Orestes flinches.

And you snarl. 

You turn quickly, jumping from him and barreling through the barrier that does absolutely nothing to stop you. You rip the guards and nobles to pieces in a matter of seconds, moving faster than they can fathom as they scream in terror. How dare they threaten him, your mate. 

You blink, the rage dulling.

Slowly, you turn back to Orestes, worried for a second about your outburst until you see his soft eyes as he reaches out for you. You move back to him, nuzzling your face into his palm. 

He kisses your nose, your cheek, licking some of the sprayed blood from your fur as you embrace him, laying him back down under you protectively. 

“I did not ask for your name, my love.” He whispers softly and smiles when you mutter it against his ear. He repeats it slowly with undying affection. 

Thank you for reading!

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[ivystoryweaver]

Ivy's Kinktober Masterlist

Main Masterlist

I mostly got my prompts from this prompt list by @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

🍑 "In Service of the General" - Poe Dameron - thigh riding

🍆 "Deeper" - Orestes - edgeplay, love bites, teratophilia

🍑 "Experimental Freedom" - Victor Frankenstein - master/servant, oral, overstimulation

🍆 "Dirty" - Abel Morales - spanking, degradation

Events Masterlist || Main Masterlist

[emma23]

Masterlist:

This masterlist will be about Oscar Isaac characters. I will maybe do some Pedro pascal characters too but it will be mainly about Oscar Isaac.

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U can know tips if u like my fics. Those will help me paying my school. Thanks all 💕

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The most recent fic:

25/11/ the weaving commandments 🥰🌹 (moon knight boys x reader) https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/768137038860009472/the-cravings-commandments

24/11: a devil in disguise 🔥 (blue jones x reader) https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/768049682445484032/a-devil-in-disguise

24/11: unexpected confort 🥰 (steven grant x reader) https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/768028826376847360/unexpected-confort

23/11: thirst for more 🌹(llewyn Davis x reader) https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767951956272660480/a-thirst-for-more

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Fluff: 🥰

Romance: 🌹

Angst: 😔

Hurt: 💔

Confort: 🤗

Smut: 🔥

Magic: 💫

Dark: 🖤

Mystery: 🕵🏻‍♂️

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Oscar Isaac character:

Headcanon:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/765970659560062976/headcanon

Masterlist Poe dameron:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761786403721986048/poe-dameron

Masterlist Steven grant:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761787581317971968/masterlist-steven-grant

Masterlist Jonathan Levy:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761788489917399040/masterlist-jonathan-levy

Masterlist Nathan Bateman:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762126802987745280/masterlist-nathan-bateman

Masterlist santiago Garcia:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/763516047276015616/masterlist-santiago-garcia

Masterlist marc Spector:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/765970006158835712/masterlist-marc-spector

Masterlist Jake Lockley:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/766786069372026880/masterlist-jake-lockley

Masterlist Llewyn Davis:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767952339066929152/masterlist-llewyn-davis

Masterlist duke Leto astreides:

https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767952820673642496/masterlist-duke-leto-astreides

Miguel o’hara:

Dark Miguel 🖤: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/722578137883508736/darkmiguel-x-yn

Maybe the tests aren't quite right 🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/723289315296362496/maybe-the-tests-arent-quite-right

It’s just a dare 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/723294063650127872/its-just-a-dare

Boss Miguel 🖤: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/725999659717459968/miguelboss-x-yn

Caught in the web of love 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/759801616159358976/caught-in-the-web-of-love

Rydal keener:

The honeymoon 💔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/725661447552663552/the-honeymoon

The worst tour guide ever 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761068727965007872/the-worst-tour-guide-ever

Cats confusion and a charmer named Rydal 💔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762243189174403072/cats-confusion-and-a-charmer-named-rydal

Orestes:

Orestes x reader 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/732087818925572096/orestes-x-reader

The fall of Alexandria 😔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760260937267740672/the-fall-of-alexandria

The sun and the moon 🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761671432194408448/the-sun-and-the-moon

Kane:

Kane x reader 😔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/732090405390352384/kane-x-reader

In the shadow of the Shimmer 😔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/759867001655214080/in-the-shadow-of-the-shimmer

Bud Cooper:

Unmasking Suburbicon 🕵🏻‍♂️: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/756986052916527104/unmasking-suburbicon

Unexpected encounters 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760223164281257984/unexpected-encounters

Basil Stitt:

The Lightning connection 🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/758084549827821568/the-lightning-connection

Lightning in a bottle 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/761251511245357056/lightning-in-a-bottle

Blue jones:

Behind the facade 🖤: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/758448414685085696/behind-the-facade

The sound of silence 🔥 : https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760885445426069504/the-sound-of-silence

In his shadow 💔🔥 : https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762790054677692416/in-his-shadow

The devil you know: 🖤🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767870796833210368/the-devil-you-know

A devil in disguise 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/768049682445484032/a-devil-in-disguise

Cecil Denis:

Melting point 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/759769528171429888/melting-point

Chaotic rhythms 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760060845776584704/chaotic-rhythms

Beneath the surface 🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760409684242038784/beneath-the-surface

Wait, I don’t get it, please explain 🥰: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/764794373087133696/wait-i-dont-get-it-please-explain

Waiting for something special 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/765969039928508416/waiting-for-something-special

William Tell:

Rolling the dice on us 😔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760066908417638400/rolling-the-dice-on-us

The odds of us 🔥🌹 : https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/763152763413741568/the-odds-of-us

Richard Munoz:

Muffled confessions 💔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760430132718682112/muffled-confessions

Boundaries and bullies 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/763206677059321856/boundaries-and-bullies?source=share

King John:

Falling for the villain 🔥🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762030773415133184/falling-for-the-villain

A royal misstep 🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762941606003359744/a-royal-misstep

A fragile crown 😔🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/766657375450103808/a-fragile-crown

Anselm Vogelweide:

The crumbling brick 💔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/762216844756221952/the-crumbling-brick

The translation game🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767143060536688640/the-translation-game

Laurent leclert:

The art of deception 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/763064887947739136/the-art-of-deception

Moon knight boys:

The craving commandements 🥰🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/768137038860009472/the-cravings-commandments

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Pedro Pascal charecter:

Joel miller:

Playing along 🌹: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/759675650806251520/playing-along

A night of unexpected beginnings 🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/760163328403423232/a-night-of-unexpected-beginnings

Close enough ? 🌹🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/766596424718843904/close-enough

The bridge between us 😔: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/766968161987870720/the-bridge-between-us

Sheltered hearts 🌹🔥: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767020111015116800/sheltered-hearts

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Tom holland characters:

Peter Parker:

Roommate mishap 🥰🌹🤗: https://www.tumblr.com/emma23/767775567673212928/roommate-mishap

[casinocarpediem]

I just want him to sit on my face is that so much to ask😭😭😭😞😞 #oscarisaacmalnourishment

[ierofrnkk]

when you have the fall of rome at 9 but a hot date at 10

[foxilayde]

How often do I think about the Roman Empire?

Every fucking dayyy

[autismsupermusicalassassin]

happy birthday to Oscar Isaac 🎂💗

[boredzillenial]

Hiii i have been loving how you write for Oscar Isaac’s characters so much especially with the King John one 😩. Anyways, can I request a blurb of Orestes from Agora with anything Valentine’s Day related? You can do it with another character if you haven’t watched Agora yet, I’m completely fine with anything you will put ^^

Hi Anon! I gave this my best crack so let’s see! No smut this go around just a writing exercise ☺️

My Dove

Orestes hears of a Saint that may span the hostility between him and his new bride.

Themes: just Orestes trying to win her over, and failing to keep himself from simping

Word count: (idk it’s short lol)

A.N: historical and movie reference mistakes abound — just for funsies don’t take this seriously lol

“A Saint?” Orestes questioned “Valentine?” He tasted the name, finding it strange on his tongue. “And what did he do exactly?”

Orestes’ advisor shrugged as he picked over the arrangement of fruits on the table, “died for something or another. You know how these Christians get, will celebrate anyone who dies for ‘em.” He grumbled as he tossed a scroll on the table only to snatch a cluster of grapes. “Heard the ladies say something about it being romantic though.” His wicked teasing grin grated against Orestes’ nerves.

“Christian’s and romance huh?” Orestes returned his advisors smirk with a tight lipped one of his own. “Who’d have thought.”

“Thought it may help with -“ Orestes halted the sentence with a stony look. “- sorry, sorry.” His advisor threw up his hands and he exited the dimly lit chambers. It was no secret that the arranged marriage of Orestes and a daughter of one of the leaders of the Christian movement was strained to say the least. But he was at his limit with his own men giving him shit for it.

Orestes was not one to shy away from an opportunity for power. So when occasion presented itself he took it, regardless of the rumors he’d heard of her. Though he didn’t agree with the Christian notion of forcing his wife to heel, he thought maybe this could be a bridge. Some shared respect for this new Saint to bring them together.

Orestes grabbed the scroll along with a bowl of her favorite fruits and sauntered down the hall. He filled his lungs slowly, intentionally, as he readied himself. This needs to work, I can’t continue on like this.

This marriage had quelled the violence in the streets and to her credit his wife was commanding in her call for peace. Especially when aided by her father who ensured the zealots yielded. But the violence only shifted from the streets into his home. ”She’s as gentle as a dove.” her father had claimed in his initial offer. What a lair.

While he knew what her father said she should do, to obey her husband, it seemed she never could find the strength to actually do so. ”You opportunistic snake!” she’d screamed on their wedding night when he came to bed. She’d tossed the nearest thing a which turned out to be one of their gifts, a beautiful ornamental bowl. ”Now is that any way to welcome your husband, my dove?” he’d shot back at her. Ever since that’d been her moniker. He shook his head and huffed at the memory, at least she has heart.

That memory alone sent his heart hammering and sweat moistening his palms. His footsteps echoed through the corridors softly as he neared the ornate doorway to the atrium, where she spent most of her days.

As he opened it wearily he cast his gaze across the expansive room. His position had granted him more than a fair bit of luxury, and she had insisted the atrium be filled with flowering plants and water features. There she laid along the edge of the pool, dress hiked up to her hip revealed deliciously smooth skin that glistened with beading sweat. Her leg making slow ripples in the water.

Orestes felt as if his heart stopped for a moment. With here defenses down like this, body relaxed in the morning light… Gods she was beautiful.

The sound of his next step alerted her to his presence. She shot up like a viper, quickly pulled her leg up and under her dress and glared at him. “What.” She hissed

“Have you heard of Valentine?” He strained to keep his voice casual and cast his gaze elsewhere in the room.

“Saint Valentine you mean,” Her voice betrayed her interest as she eyed the scroll in his hand. “I’ve heard mutterings.”

“Well,” He waggled the delicate paper for a moment as he moved, “if you care to know the story.” Carefully he placed it on a nearby bench along with the bowl of fruits beside it. Orestes strolled slowly back toward the doorway. “He was very brave.”

He heard quick shuffling and the rustle of parchment. “Wait -” Her voice echoed in the chamber.

Orestes stopped and turned slowly, a brow quirked in interest. “Yes, my dove?” The look on her face sent his heart hammering again. For a moment the features there had softened and a smile played at the edge of her lips before hardening again.

Her voice though, was gentle, “Thank you, Orestes.” Oh how she could so easily bring him to his knees when she chose to be soft.

He cleared his throat and gave a curt nod with a smile, “Of course.” With what little control he had left he turned and left the atrium. Once the doors closed behind him he leaned against them. She’s taken my soul, my dove…

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[nowritingonthewall]

Orestes is such a sweet character! I love Hypatia (who I believe Rachel wanted to portray as LGGBTQ+ btw) but I like to imagine an AU where he fell for a woman who loved him and went on to leave Alexandria with her and be happy. He was such an amazing and thoughtful friend and ally to Hypatia, even after she publicly humiliated him. An amazing example of non toxic masculinity. I hope that he found someone who loved him and they had as many bouncing babies as their hearts desired.

He really is!!!!! If the green flag guy had been around back then, he would have turned the Sahara into a lush green rainforest!!!!!

That’s how you handle being “friend-zoned” by someone you really care about 🥺

OMG I didn’t know that about Rachel! I just love how she said that Hypatia is involved in the greatest love story ever and it’s not with a man 😊

In my book he did find someone to share his life with after being sent into exile and yes, they did live happily ever after 🥺

[frogs-and-oscar-brainrot]

Guys, where do you find good fanfics? ;-;

I can't find any for a while. Maybe I can't search... Maybe it's because ai is popular now? (not that I don't use it, but I definitely suck at writing human interactions)

Please feed me with Oscar Isaac things ;-; I'm almost over a terrible internship for my university degree and I feel drained from my whole life essence

[ominoose]

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Key: 🔞- NSFW 🎃- Kinktober 🍯- Headcanons 🤎- x reader

Behind The Pizzeria - 🔞🎃🤎

A Fake Taxi - 🔞🤎

To Be Involved - 🔞🤎

Moon Knight System on Minecraft - 🍯🤎

Osc Isc Characters Dating A Short S/O - 🍯🤎

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Today, Orestes

(If you have not seen this film, Oscar poured his heart into the character as per usual)