Don't call me Ozzie...

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[Indie RP of OC: Osirus] [Multi Ship] [All regenerations of Oz are available to write with. But unless specified, the usual regen (9th) will be used] [fc: check the regenerations page] [Tag: osirvs] [There will be NSFW content on this blog] [I don't own any photos or gifs used] [Please read the rules]

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AU ~

{ 12. High school teachers AU }

Oz didn’t not like his job, history was his favourite subject and he did quite like the children, but some days he just really hated everything around him. Today was one of them. He was in the staff room with his hands curled around a mug of coffee that was currently the only hing holding him together.

Then someone sat down across from him. “If you want coffee you’ll have to make a new pot,” he said to the newcomer.

Blaine had his own bad days, although there were a lot more of them. He’d never planned on teaching music to teenagers, and since being put in the position he was only that much more reminded of how shitty they were. Teenagers were probably the least passionate, most unmanageable human beings Blaine had ever been forced to deal with. Had he been like that when he was younger? The very thought terrified him.

He huffed when he noticed the coffee pot was empty - he was in desperate need of a cup. “Yeah, I can see that,” he grumbled, stepping over to the machine.

“You don’t have to say it like I killed your entire family,” Oz said indignantly as he took a sip from his own cup.

“By the way, I think some little shit children graffitied your door again.” That caused him to laugh a little. None of his students would dare do that in fear of one of his famous outbursts.

#blainemoriarty #{v: always ready for a laugh}

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AU - Ellie

{ 30. Kids go to the same school AU }

Oz was about to go in when he saw a man jogging over, looking like he wanted to get in too, so Oz paused and kept the door open for the other man. “Parent’s evening, eh? Rushes everyone off their feet it seems,” he tried to joke. “Go on through first.”

#answered #ahomeofmany #v; always ready for a laugh

AU ~

{ 12. High school teachers AU }

Oz didn’t not like his job, history was his favourite subject and he did quite like the children, but some days he just really hated everything around him. Today was one of them. He was in the staff room with his hands curled around a mug of coffee that was currently the only hing holding him together.

Then someone sat down across from him. “If you want coffee you’ll have to make a new pot,” he said to the newcomer.

#{so sorry i didn't see this before!!}#answered #blainemoriarty #v; always ready for a laugh

“Yeah, I’m such a cutie, daddy!” Elliot chimed happily as he looked up at Oz with adoring eyes before he was told to stay with Ella. “I am staying with the lady. she’s staying with you.” He grumbled, pouting. “What treat today, daddy?”

Ella watched them, wondering if her brother was already completely lost.

Oz grinned and leaned down, stopping in his tracks to kiss Elliot hungrily. He didn’t give two shits that Ella was standing so close. “Any treat you can dream up, my pet,” he said.

Elliot giggled and let go of Ella immediately and went to Oz, holding onto his hand as he bounced along, humming a nursery rhyme excitedly. “Home time, home time!”

Ella sighed softly as she followed. “This is so disgusting…” She muttered though she couldn’t do much else. “So where are we going, exactly? Where do you live?”

Oz ruffled Elliot’s hair with his free hand before glaring at Ella. “Think what you will but I love him. Especially like this.” At the mention of his house he smiled slyly.

“I live everywhere and every time all at once. You’ll see once we get there. Or you can ask little Ellie to tell you about it.”

“Don’t wanna talk to the lady, daddy!” Elliot whined softly as he skipped a little, glancing at Ella with confusion.

“You love him like a child who can’t think properly for himself? Can he even feed himself or dress himself? If you want something completely dependent why not just get a dog?” She asked.

“Dogs aren’t as cute as my baby boy,” Oz said as if it were the simplest thing in the universe. He then spoke to Elliot.

“If you’re good, little one, and stay with the lady then daddy will give you a special treat, okay? I know how much you like those.”

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Elliot giggled and let go of Ella immediately and went to Oz, holding onto his hand as he bounced along, humming a nursery rhyme excitedly. “Home time, home time!”

Ella sighed softly as she followed. “This is so disgusting…” She muttered though she couldn’t do much else. “So where are we going, exactly? Where do you live?”

Oz ruffled Elliot’s hair with his free hand before glaring at Ella. “Think what you will but I love him. Especially like this.” At the mention of his house he smiled slyly.

“I live everywhere and every time all at once. You’ll see once we get there. Or you can ask little Ellie to tell you about it.”

Elliot blushed as his hand went to Ella’s and he had to hold on tightly, looking at her uncertainly. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

“It’s okay.” She smiled at him gently. She would always protect her brother- Even when this whole mess was his fault. “Let’s go, okay? Everything is fine so long as we’re together, right?”

“Right.” Elliot agreed.

“Oh right, Elliot, I almost forgot,” he began as though he’d forgotten to pick up the milk from the corner store. He turned around and walked backward while he commanded the man.

“Regress to a toddler for your daddy. I miss my little boy.”

“Don’t do that to him!” Ella snapped but Elliot’s eyes had already glazed over as he wandered alone, his feet becoming a little more uncoordinated as he looked up at Oz with curiosity and then love.

“Daddy!” Then he looked around. “Where are we..?” He asked shyly as he tried to get Ella’s hand off him but the magic kept them linked.

“Don’t tell me what can and can’t do, Ella,” Oz growled before his face lit up when Elliot spoke. “There’s my baby! Don’t worry, Elli, we’re going to be home soon.” He looked between the two. “Let go of Ella’s hand baby boy and come walk with daddy.”

Elliot blushed as his hand went to Ella’s and he had to hold on tightly, looking at her uncertainly. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

“It’s okay.” She smiled at him gently. She would always protect her brother- Even when this whole mess was his fault. “Let’s go, okay? Everything is fine so long as we’re together, right?”

“Right.” Elliot agreed.

“Oh right, Elliot, I almost forgot,” he began as though he’d forgotten to pick up the milk from the corner store. He turned around and walked backward while he commanded the man.

“Regress to a toddler for your daddy. I miss my little boy.”

“What do you mean mostly immortal?” Ella asked, trying to get to her feet but her magic kept her down. “You can’t just… do this. It’s not okay. It’s not fair. The curse w-won’t last forever. I’m sure that it won’t.” Ella tried to sound firm but Elliot just whimpered softly.

“Well we’ll just have to find out, won’t we?” Oz said, now getting angry at the whimpering and complaints. “Now, when the policemen you called show up, you will tell them that it was a false alarm and send them away. Then you, Elliot and myself will go back to my ship. Understood?”

Ella shook her head slowly but there was nothing she could do but obey.

Five minutes later the police were gone and the twins were stood in the doorway. Ella was glowering at Oz while Elliot was crying quietly since this was all his fault.

“Just to let you know, before you mess with my head, you’re the scum of the universe and I hate you and I would happily kill you.” Ella said coldly.

“‘The scum of the universe? Oh that is a new one. I rather like it. And, darling Ella, if or when you kill me I’ll just come back to life,” Oz said nonchalantly. “Isn’t that right, Elliot? You know all about my special ability.” He grinned.

“Now, come.” He opened the door and checked that the coast was clear. “Elliot, hold Ella’s hand like a good boy.”

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Seven Deadly Sinday

Since sinday is a thing, how about we acknowledge how many other ‘sins’ are out there since some aren’t comfortable with nsfw and also just for fun? Lust is excluded mostly because there’s so much of that already.

Gluttony

“Are you going to eat that whole pizza by yourself?”

“Maybe you should try sharing some of that?”

“You’ve been a bit excessive about this whole thing, haven’t you?”

“I ate my feelings. With a whole cake.”

“Yes, I bought a few bottles of wine. So what?”

“Do you ever feel trapped in all of your wants instead of your needs?”

“Maybe you should slow down there.”

Greed

“I just want some more!”

“One day I’ll be rich and famous and then they’ll see.”

“Remind me why I’m doing this when I get nothing out of it?”

“So I get two-thirds and you get a third. Sounds fair, right?”

“I can’t help that I deserve better than that.”

“Someone has clearly never heard of sharing the wealth.”

“It’s not worth it for me.”

Sloth

“Come on, you need to get out of bed!”

“Well maybe I don’t feel like going out and saving lives right now.”

“Can’t people do it on their own for once?”

“It’s not my fault! I wasn’t even there!”

“I’m done helping.”

“Other people got rich by doing nothing.”

“I think I’m just going to stay here all day.”

Wrath

“You didn’t have to kill them!”

“I’ve always got ways of getting someone back. Remember that.”

“Just…put the knife down.”

“They deserved it.”

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt for much longer.”

“They should have known better than to mess with me.”

“You’re pretty scary when you’re pissed.”

Envy

“How come they get all the praise when I did all the hard work?”

“I could just rip their hair out at this point.”

“Why couldn’t they look at me that way?!”

“Oh, they’re just little Ms/Mr Perfect and no one can tear them down from their throne.”

“I told you, they mean nothing to me!”

“I take what they took from me.”

“It’s not fair!”

Pride

“I can’t help it that I’m this beautiful/handsome.”

“I don’t have time for peasants.”

“Don’t be so vain.”

“They’re worthless to me at this point.”

“I think it’s time for you to bow, don’t you?”

“I can handle this just fine on my own. Who needs others?”

“It’s not like I’m so easily defeatable.”

💟 {osirvs}

@osirvs

It was the day before Blaine’s wedding, and he was both terrified and exhilarated by the drastic change that was about to occur. He’d had plenty of boyfriends in the past whom he’d been in love with, who he’d dated even longer than he’d known Sam, and that probably terrified him the most. What if this wasn’t the right decision? What if he was bound to fuck it all up, just like the countless relationships he’d had in the past?

Now, here he was, fucking it all up.

Blaine didn’t know Oz very well. He was one of Sam’s groomsmen, a friend since college. There was a little voice at the back of Blaine’s head, constantly reminding him of how fucked up this all was, and he wondered if Osirus felt the same way.

Possibly too easily, Blaine pushed the thought away. His hands gripped at the back of Oz’s head and shirt, gasping against his lips as they kissed. Slowly, his anxieties were melting away.

Blaine sighed, running a hand through his own tangled hair and staring up at the ceiling. Oz was warm and so tempting, but Blaine’s alarm was still going off. Normally it would be annoying, but right now he was kind of grateful for it. It reminded him of the reality of all this.

“This… Is not going to become a thing,” Blaine grumbled, pushing himself up. He grabbed his phone, dismissing the alarm. There were, of course, several new texts. A few of them were from Sam. He groaned.

“You keep telling yourself that, Blaine,” Oz said, finally blinking open his eyes and gazing across at the other man. That blasted alarm was getting annoying.

“I’ll call you later.” It was a promise and not a tossed about question. “I’m sure Sam can spare you for a few hours.”

“He - he shouldn’t have to spare me.” He trusts me, he loves me. I’m a terrible person. Blaine rolled out of bed, snatching his clothes off of the floor and heading towards the bathroom. He actually felt emptier, away from Oz’s touch. God.

“We’re gonna see each other at the wedding tonight. I swear to God, if you try anything then-” Blaine bit his tongue, and pulled on his shirt. He looked around the door at Oz, who of course looked like a god damn renaissance painting, sprawled out on the bed and partially covered by sheets and blankets. Blaine sighed. “Whatever we do with - with this - we can’t ruin this day for Sam. Deal?”

Oz pouted slightly as the warmth left the bed but he quickly made himself comfortable. Oh right, he thought as Blaine spoke, the wedding. He’d almost forgotten about that particular hurdle.

He raised his hands slightly in defeat, smiling. “Yes, alright. No ruining it for Sam. But...that doesn’t mean that I won’t try to feel you up at the reception. Your arse is irresistible.”

#blainemoriarty #{v: always ready for a laugh}

💟 {osirvs}

@osirvs

It was the day before Blaine’s wedding, and he was both terrified and exhilarated by the drastic change that was about to occur. He’d had plenty of boyfriends in the past whom he’d been in love with, who he’d dated even longer than he’d known Sam, and that probably terrified him the most. What if this wasn’t the right decision? What if he was bound to fuck it all up, just like the countless relationships he’d had in the past?

Now, here he was, fucking it all up.

Blaine didn’t know Oz very well. He was one of Sam’s groomsmen, a friend since college. There was a little voice at the back of Blaine’s head, constantly reminding him of how fucked up this all was, and he wondered if Osirus felt the same way.

Possibly too easily, Blaine pushed the thought away. His hands gripped at the back of Oz’s head and shirt, gasping against his lips as they kissed. Slowly, his anxieties were melting away.

Blaine sighed, running a hand through his own tangled hair and staring up at the ceiling. Oz was warm and so tempting, but Blaine’s alarm was still going off. Normally it would be annoying, but right now he was kind of grateful for it. It reminded him of the reality of all this.

“This… Is not going to become a thing,” Blaine grumbled, pushing himself up. He grabbed his phone, dismissing the alarm. There were, of course, several new texts. A few of them were from Sam. He groaned.

“You keep telling yourself that, Blaine,” Oz said, finally blinking open his eyes and gazing across at the other man. That blasted alarm was getting annoying.

“I’ll call you later.” It was a promise and not a tossed about question. “I’m sure Sam can spare you for a few hours.”

#blainemoriarty #{v: always ready for a laugh}

“What do you mean mostly immortal?” Ella asked, trying to get to her feet but her magic kept her down. “You can’t just… do this. It’s not okay. It’s not fair. The curse w-won’t last forever. I’m sure that it won’t.” Ella tried to sound firm but Elliot just whimpered softly.

“Well we’ll just have to find out, won’t we?” Oz said, now getting angry at the whimpering and complaints. “Now, when the policemen you called show up, you will tell them that it was a false alarm and send them away. Then you, Elliot and myself will go back to my ship. Understood?”

“I want you to leave my sister, I don’t want you to hurt her or do anything to her…” Elliot whispered nervously as he looked up at Oz, biting his lip hard. “P-please just leave her.. I’ll b-be your l-little b-boy again..”

“No! Stop it!” Ella pleaded.

“Well isn’t that good!” Oz said, feigning a surprised relief. “Be my good little boy then, yes?” He turned his attention back to Ella.

“You can protect him better if you come along, love,” he said. “Elliot might not want you to come with us but between you and me, I really don’t care what the boy thinks.”

Thanks to the ‘yes?’ at the end of the order Elliot could discard it while he was concentrating hard. He wanted to keep his sister safe but he knew he couldn’t argue now.

“What are you going to do with me? And with Elliot? How long until you get bored of us?” She asked, her voice cold as she tried to be brave but her eyes were shining with tears.

“Oh I don’t know,” Oz said with a sigh and a shrug. “But I think I’ll definitely keep you for at least...ten years maybe? Fifteen? Then perhaps I’ll sell one of you to the highest bidder. I’m sure someone like you will fetch a pretty price. I’ll keep one of you until I die though; so I’ll make one of you immortal...well, mostly immortal.”

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It was the day before Blaine’s wedding, and he was both terrified and exhilarated by the drastic change that was about to occur. He’d had plenty of boyfriends in the past whom he’d been in love with, who he’d dated even longer than he’d known Sam, and that probably terrified him the most. What if this wasn’t the right decision? What if he was bound to fuck it all up, just like the countless relationships he’d had in the past?

Now, here he was, fucking it all up.

Blaine didn’t know Oz very well. He was one of Sam’s groomsmen, a friend since college. There was a little voice at the back of Blaine’s head, constantly reminding him of how fucked up this all was, and he wondered if Osirus felt the same way.

Possibly too easily, Blaine pushed the thought away. His hands gripped at the back of Oz’s head and shirt, gasping against his lips as they kissed. Slowly, his anxieties were melting away.

Oz was breathing heavily as he ran his hands down the front of Blaine’s shirt. God, he’d been wanting to do this all bloody day; ever since he’d seen the groom in his suit.

He didn’t really care that he might, well more than might, be ruining his mate’s wedding; although there was a niggling part at the back of his mind that told him otherwise.

“You,” He said against the man’s lips. “Are divine.”

Blaine felt like his entire body was flushed, and completely lost all reason when Oz spoke to him like that. His lips were parted against Oz’s, one hand fumbling for the doorknob of his hotel room while the other held him close.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” he breathed, before practically dragging Osirus into the bedroom. He shoved the taller man onto the bed, pausing to toss away his suit jacket. Then, he climbed onto the bed with Oz, kissing him once more.

“I try my best,” Oz said cheekily as he slumped back ceremonially onto the best, grinning widely as he watched Blaine and kissed him back.

“We won’t get disturbed here right?” He wanted to make sure that no one would come in and find them.

“Yeah, we’re good, don’t worry,” Blaine replied hastily, before finding Oz’s lips once more. He didn’t feel like talking. Not right now.

Sooner than later, he was waking up the next morning in a pile of clothes and blankets, his body aching. His phone was beeping harshly, somewhere in the mass, He groaned in response, but then remembered what day it was, and what he had done–

“Shit.”

“Don’t be so loud,” Oz said with a little groan and flung his arm out across the other man’s chest. “Don’t leave yet.” He blinked open his eyes and frowned.

“He can deal without you for an hour or two.”

#its great!#blainemoriarty #{v: always ready for a laugh}

“I want you to leave my sister, I don’t want you to hurt her or do anything to her…” Elliot whispered nervously as he looked up at Oz, biting his lip hard. “P-please just leave her.. I’ll b-be your l-little b-boy again..”

“No! Stop it!” Ella pleaded.

“Well isn’t that good!” Oz said, feigning a surprised relief. “Be my good little boy then, yes?” He turned his attention back to Ella.

“You can protect him better if you come along, love,” he said. “Elliot might not want you to come with us but between you and me, I really don’t care what the boy thinks.”

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