#osc fanfic

[dr-fizzovich]

i keep forgetting to write this down and i am doing it now in the most inappropriate and unacceptable timing

So uh.

the A Mother's Devotion canon and my own silly little fanon are two completely different canons/fanons

so Cabbie and Cupboard are not present in my own fanon, they are only canon in A Mother's Devotion :3

hope i made this clear for yall fans of a mother's devotion. And oops, i keep forgetting to post how Cabbie and Cupboard look like. So i will just say, Cabbie is just. Cabby with a gray tint. And Cupboard is a black cupboard with 3 drawers. Hope i made this clear ^_^

[gnomiwizard]

I've written a new Fanfic!

I rewatched an old cancelled show (Show's Over), got inspired by it, and just had to write it!

I'm very proud of it so far :)

[pebiejeebies]

THE FIRST CHAPTER IS OUT!!

@ch0cocrave @moonsprout-sys @scrollinonhere @thatonesalmonlingnamedspike

(Sry for tag but since you guys were interested I wanted to let y’all know I posted it :D)

THIS WAS SO TIRING BUT SO FUN!! I HAD TO REWRITE SO MUCH THINGS THOU SHHDBEBWGGRGE

[icy-saturday]

A fifth installment to Numbercide (now a pentalogy) has been announced on late night July 4th. It’s going to get more cataclysmic.

any remaining Algebralians will be left behind to fend for themselves against this corrosive tumor now that the objects have fled to other worlds. They now must find a way to also go to space or purge the beast or it’s too late.

The name of this fifth installment will be announced shortly.

[sasterisk]

Chapter +25+ of BURST is published

Eat up babes, finally resolving a cliffhanger after 11 months yippee

Wattpad Link | AO3 Link

Enjoy!!! :)

[bfdi-shapeshifter-au]

Hi guys! Welcome to the Shapeshifter AU for BFDI

Here are what the casts animal forms are going to be:

Blocky-Bull

Bubble-Octopus

Coiny- Cheetah

David- Cow

Eraser-Sloth

Firey-Echidna

Flower-Snake

Golf Ball- Rat

Ice Cube-Wolf

Leafy- Macaw

Match- Squirrel

Needle- Giraffe

Pen- Fox

Pencil- Mole

Pin- Rhino

Rocky- Goat

Snowball- Polar Bear

Spongy- Whale

Teardrop- Shark

Tennis Ball- Elephant

Woody- Bunny

(All the characters will be human)

[lexiegreynorris]

lando norris x gf!reader texts

⭐ just daily conversations with lando

⭐ pure fluff (with osc as a surprise guest!)

AN: i hope y'all enjoy it! also i might start formatting my blogs like this hehehe

lexiegreynorris ©

[antisocialmedia-asm]

I know exactly who sent this ask

I'm watching you

people REALLY should read Battle For Dream Island But Non-Canon by @antisocialmedia-asm , especially if you like longfics and angst and really good mysteries and lore and writing and want to see the bfdi contestants (especially the more underrated ones) expanded beyond just being a silly bfdi character AND if you want to see some of the TPOT rcs compete and have personalities and characters of their own

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33505234/chapters/84110842

idk guys its just a really good read and the guy who wrote it is like incredibly cool so maybe give it a shot

.

[verstappenf1lecccc]

“When You Fall Apart”

oscar x wife reader will forever have my heart 💗 especially protective osc

The morning light poured softly through the curtains, and the house felt too quiet. The children were playing, their laughter echoing through the halls, oblivious to the storm of exhaustion and illness brewing within their mother. You sat at the kitchen table, the mug of cold coffee untouched in front of you, your hands trembling as you forced yourself to keep moving. Breakfast needed to be made, the laundry folded, the house cleaned — there was always something that needed doing.

You had barely noticed how bad you were feeling. The constant cycle of feeding, cleaning, and tending to your kids had consumed every ounce of energy you had left. You hadn’t had a moment to think about yourself, and you certainly hadn’t told Oscar. He was away at a race, doing what he loved, and you didn’t want to worry him. After all, you were supposed to be strong — for him, for the kids. He couldn’t know you were falling apart.

But your body was protesting. You hadn’t been sleeping, hadn’t been eating right. The aches in your muscles had become constant, the dizziness unrelenting. You felt a fever creeping up, but you told yourself it wasn’t important. You didn’t need rest. The kids needed you, and Oscar would be home soon enough.

By the time Oscar finally returned, things had spiraled out of control. He was greeted by the kids’ excited chatter, but his smile faltered when he noticed the way you were standing in the hallway, pale, your movements slow and deliberate. There were bags under your eyes, and your usual warmth was dimmed by the exhaustion written all over your face. But it wasn’t just that. Oscar’s eyes narrowed slightly as he took you in. Your clothes hung loosely, the fabric sagging in places where it used to fit just right. He could see it clearly now: you had lost weight. A lot of it. The hollowed-out look in your cheeks, the way your clothes seemed to swallow you—he couldn’t ignore it.

“Hey, babe,” Oscar called, his voice light, but there was concern creeping into his tone. He put down his bag and stepped closer. “You okay?”

You forced a smile, waving him off. “Yeah, just tired. You know how it is.”

But Oscar wasn’t convinced. He took in the way your shoulders slumped, how you swayed slightly on your feet. Before you could protest, he reached out, his hand brushing against your forehead. His brow furrowed immediately, his fingers pressing gently against your skin.

“You’re burning up,” he said softly, his voice a little more strained now. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t want to worry you,” you mumbled, your words barely audible as you tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let you.

Oscar looked at you, his eyes dark with concern and something deeper — frustration, maybe guilt. He had been away, living his dream, while you had been here, taking on everything alone. He should’ve called, checked in more often. You had never once complained, always putting the kids and him first. But now, as he watched you tremble in front of him, he could see how much you’d been neglecting yourself. And now, with the physical evidence of your weight loss staring him in the face, the guilt hit harder. He hadn’t seen you this way when he left. His chest tightened.

“You should have told me,” he repeated, his voice now softer but no less urgent. “You’ve been doing everything for the kids while I’ve been away. Let me take care of you for once.”

But you didn’t feel worthy of his care, not when there were still so many things to do. The house was a mess, the kids needed dinner, there was laundry to fold. The list of things to do was endless, and you couldn’t let go.

“I’m fine, Oscar. Really,” you tried again, your voice weak.

“No, you’re not.” He wasn’t having it. Oscar’s hands were on your shoulders now, his touch firm but gentle. “You’re not fine, and I’m not letting you get worse. You’re going to rest, and I’m going to take care of everything else.”

His words were a command, but there was no harshness in them — only love and concern. The way he looked at you, the warmth in his eyes, it made you want to crumble, to finally let go of the weight you had been carrying for so long.

Oscar guided you to the couch, tucking a blanket around you. The kids, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, were quieter now, their bright faces filled with curiosity as they asked questions. But Oscar simply smiled at them and told them everything was okay. They would have to share him for a while, but he promised he’d make it up to them.

For the first time in days, you allowed yourself to close your eyes. The ache in your body, the pressure on your chest, it all started to ebb away just a little. Oscar was here, and he was going to make sure you were okay.

Later that night, after the kids had been tucked into bed, Oscar came back to you. He sat down beside you on the couch, his hand finding yours in the quiet darkness. His fingers laced with yours, a simple, intimate gesture, but it felt like the world.

“You should’ve told me, love,” he whispered, his thumb gently rubbing over the back of your hand. “I can’t do this without you, you know. You’re my world.”

Tears welled up in your eyes, and you fought them back, embarrassed at how easily you broke in front of him. But Oscar simply pulled you into his arms, holding you close. His warmth enveloped you, and you realized just how much you had needed this — his embrace, his tenderness, his love.

“I’m sorry,” you murmured, your voice thick with emotion. “I didn’t mean to worry you.”

Oscar kissed the top of your head, his lips lingering there. “Don’t apologize. I’m here now, and I’m not going anywhere. Just let me take care of you.”

You felt a tear slip down your cheek, but this time, it wasn’t from pain or exhaustion. It was from the overwhelming relief of knowing you didn’t have to carry it all by yourself anymore.

“I love you,” you whispered.

Oscar’s voice was soft, a promise wrapped in tenderness. “I love you too. And I’m going to make sure you’re okay.”

And for the first time in what felt like forever, you let yourself believe it.

[tarochimochi]

Is this what the kids call winner wednesday

[chunkofchaos]

more au stuff💥

Most of these are shattered glass related but the ones with 3gs are my "3gs crashlands on an alien planet instead of going back to Meeple and discovers a stowaway baby shimmer on the ship. Fatherhood ensues" au. And the one with 4S is farm au related but im not giving context el oh el👅

Speaking of shattered glass im rewriting it :} go read the first chapter grrr

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61416499/chapters/156992932

[dicediceking]

This cover is so good!! In so proud of it

Anyway, I'm sure you know my tacomic kiddos, Chili and Micro

Well I thought it would be fun to delve into their story a little more. Specifically their origin story. Though, really this a Mic centered fic

I might not continue it tho :/ idk

Well hope u enjoy!

[sunnydayaoe]

scene redraw... they did this... gwosh original under cut.

[therandomcreechur]

have i ever mentioned… that i like comedy gold? (click for better quality holy shit why does tumblr do this)

[icy-saturday]

Objectsona voice claims ^^ (from the Numbercide tetralogy)

Lüfter the Electric Fan - Jasper (from Steven Universe)

Knaifu the Kitchen Knife - Harley Quinn (from Injustice 2)

Kyusha the Fur Hat - Larry Needlemeyer (from the Amazing World of Gumball)

[sasterisk]

Chapter +26+ of BURST is published!

yummy delicious yaoi teasing

Wattpad Link | AO3 Link

Enjoy!!! :)