can you tell us a little something about cowboy farmhand Oscar? 🥺
(I didn't realize you changed your username and when I got the notif from you I was like "who tf is this??" lmaoo. I love the new name tho!!)
@flurofujo and @str-481 here you go also my loves 🩷
COWBOY FARMHAND OSC. oh cowboy farmhand osc. 🧸🧸
soooo basically what it is is oscar works on a ranch owned by jenson button, this is set sometime in the 80s-90s southwestern america. and lando is jenson's son-in-law who lives in the city and is coming down because he wants to paint en plein aire. (or perhaps he's been sent down because his parents are sick of him, who's to say?) but anyway, oscar essentially has to take this gorgeous little twink painter around their property for the few months that lando's staying and oscar's so jacked from working on the farm and, yeah, maybe there aren't many girls out here so he hasn't had the most experience. or, like, any. cue the most freaked-the-fuck-out puppy dog virgin top oscar trying so hard to get it right and make it good for lando, who's like, oh my god. he's adorable. i want him forever. lando is... more experienced.
i haven't written a whole ton of it, but here's some:
When Button told him the horses needed to move to the eastern pasture, Oscar didn’t argue. He didn’t argue about much, it was true, least of all these days. He was told to do things, and he did them.
Besides, he wasn’t paid to argue. And even if the farm was dusty and dry, and the wind came across the desert so hard it blinded, this far out, and maybe Oscar was only here because he had nowhere else to go, it was home. His home.
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a/n: Thank you for the ask Sol! 💗 Also, anyone is free to ask more, here are the questions!
Elena’s Masterlist
12. How would you describe their fans?
There are actually a lot of fans of hers that have been around since her SIXTEEN days and they tend to be the more protective ones out of the bunch. The rest are mainly just vocal and chaotic with a bit of protectiveness when someone attacks her (but honestly, which fans aren’t). They are extremely protective with reason though! Elena tends to be the punching bag of the group for fans and antis, especially in the first year of their debut, so her fans tend to be extremely protective and are known around stan Twitter because of it.
21. What’s a nickname that fans gave them?
Netizens actually gave her the nickname Black Swan when it was revealed that she would be debuting with ATEEZ. It was meant to be a dig at her and for the first year it was, but as ATEEZ and their fandom grew, the fans kept the nickname Black Swan but gave it a positive connotation instead of the negative one from before.
2. How did you choose your oc’s personality?
I chose Elena’s personality from everywhere to be honest. I think the main thing was that I knew I wanted her to be someone confident and powerful as opposed to a cute person. There was actually this brief moment on tik tok where videos would start off by saying ✨women✨ and then proceed to show a clip of a woman doing something iconic. A lot of those were clips from shows and the woman was not taking shit from people and handling situations like a queen. I guess you could say I made Elena based off of that and the general idea I had of her. I just incorporated some qualities she would gain based of off her past, because at the end of the day she is a product of her environment.
7. Is there anything you hate about your ocs?
Hate is such a strong word, so that being said, I don’t think I could really hate anything about Elena. She holds a special place in my heart with her flaws and all, but I will say something that does bother me at times about her is the fact that I gave this girl major trust issues and I do nothing but make them worse. 🙃
leninha what are your thoughts on the papaya rules polycule?
TETS. TETS TETS TETS.
i have SO MANY THOUGHTS. too many. primarily i think the dynamics are so intriguing. below the cut because i'm a yapper :)))
we have:
oscar x lando: obviously, landoscar, you know how it is. but you add the girlfriends in and it gets oh so much spicier. jealous osc being jealous of how much sex (he perceives) lando and magui to be having. lando being jealous of oscarlily's stability. her place in oscar's life. one lando could never take up, because he hasn't known oscar since he was sixteen.
oscar x lily: NOW, my imyitm brainrot causes me to only ever ship them platonically, but i think there's something to be said for "relationship you've been in for so long that it's more about the overall stability and habit of it than the actual attraction." and yes, i do think they love each other. like i find that to be evident in their interactions, and i think it remains within the polycule. however, is it romantic love? or if it once was romantic love, is it anymore? thoughts thoughts thoughts.
lando x magui: not a ton of love there, either. at least not the romantic kind. i think they definitely LIKE each other, and find each other fun, but i find lagui to be the definition of friends with benefits. like they're genuinely friends who have insane chemistry and therefore can make each other come exceptionally well. but they're just friends. i also see both of them having gossip sessions after sex. plus, they're both pretty much guaranteed to be the hottest people in any room they walk into, so there's that. they may as well date.
lando x lily: hmm. lando's scared of her. lily finds him too much. too charming, too british, too beloved. lando finds her to be too much, as well, just because lily's so smart. lando, as someone who never finished school, and while he was there, was never very good at it, would probably feel intensely threatened by her. i think when they're around each other they're very nice to each other. too nice. pulling out chairs and offering to get drinks and shit.
magui x lily: see this one is SO INTERESTING. magui as the wag epitome. lily as someone who has spent her entire public relationship with oscar separating herself from the wags. magui finding lily stuck up. but also upsetting, because lily can never be accused of being a "professional wag" like magui is. a serial dater of athletes. i also see lily as someone who finds the idea of feminine beauty (or at least the commodification of it) kind of offensive, and it can come off sometimes that she looks down on people like magui. and i think magui would pick up on that. also, they're wags of the same team. there's gotta be some competition there.
magui x oscar: he hates her ass lmaooooo. reckon he's pretty jealous of her and lando. just imagining him walking past a room and hearing them in it and having to hit the gym extra hard to work off his frustration is ughhh so delicious. magui finds him a bit serious and full of himself, and she's also protective of lando, so she's a bit suspicious of him.
anyway, those are my thoughts! what a great question :)
…. can’t stop thinking about ur cowboy oscar 814 wip
also SIZE DIFFERENCE lando looks like a little slut(lovingly) in comparison LOOOL
cowboy oscarrrrrrrrrrr. i'm so obsessed with him. like those massive muscular thighs from riding horses all day. his hands all calloused. (also lando looking at him like that. lmao. he's just like me fr)
i was trying to find the photo of oscar holding the whip but it's gone forever 😭😭😭 my love
It’s not until they get home that Lando realizes how much his chest aches. Not just his chest, but his back and his shoulders and his ribs.
He slips away from Oscar, who calls something after him about getting changed to go for a run (because Oscar is a psycho who runs after dinner) and heads up to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, framed in Oscar’s dim bathroom lighting, Lando unbuttons his shirt. Shoulders it off.
The white fabric crumples as it hits the floor, and Lando looks up at the mirror and . . . fuck. There’s blood soaked through his binder. Not, like, a lot of blood. But enough blood. Tiny specks of it. Lando blinks at himself in the mirror.
Oscar – who is meant to be out on a run, the traitor - steps through the bathroom door behind him. “Baby, are you –” His eyes catch on the binder, which Lando is struggling to unclip. Then the redness seeping through. Lando’s arms fall to his sides, then come up to tuck round himself. Oscar opens his mouth, then shuts it, shakes his head, and tries again: “What happened?”
“Nothing.” Lando’s voice is soft.
A muscle in Oscar’s jaw jumps. “How long have you had that on?”
Since last night, is the answer. Lando stares at the tiles as he tries to do the maths. He’d just . . . he’d felt so awful, is all. So disgusting and he’d felt like a girl and Oscar hadn’t been there to remind him that he wasn’t, he wasn’t, he wasn’t. Maybe fourteen hours. Tears prick at his eyes.
Oscar’s still staring at him. “Lando.”
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42. what was the last fic you read? did you enjoy it?
the last fic i read was standard procedure on ao3 by @let-it-linger. extremely hot, doctor oscar x driver lando, prostate exam, all the works. everything you could want in a fic!! 10/10, will definitely reread.
55. of the characters you write for, which is your favorite? has that choice been swayed at all by your followers/readers’ reactions to certain ones?
my first instinct is to say oscar, because i feel like i'm very comfortable in his pov. multichapter fics will do that to ya. but i also really enjoyed writing for lando in lunar valleys. so i'd say it's a mixed bag. george's pov is also really fun! i've always enjoyed writing for him.
77. do you have a favorite scene you’ve written from a story/chapter?
shameless self promo but recently i had so much fun writing some nortrellao and this scene was very fun [under the cut].
After P and Max go to bed, Lando sits on the balcony.
He’s uncomfortably full from all the pasta, bloated and stretching grumpily against the buttons of his dress shirt. He can feel it in his throat, and when he shifts, just a little, testing it, his stomach gurgles painfully. He should get up and go inside, because it’s getting just the slightest bit chilly, but moving seems immensely unappealing right now. Lando flops back onto the daybed with a soft groan, glaring at the sky.
The balcony door opens behind him. Lando doesn’t bother looking. It’s not Max. “. . . Hi.”
“Hey,” P says, sitting herself cautiously down beside him. “Are you okay?”
Lando laughs miserably. “My fucking stomach. Jesus Christ.”
She makes a sympathetic noise, and there’s a beat of silence before he turns to her. “I’ll, um, probably go in soon. You don’t have to stay out here.”
“Right,” she says, and then hesitates. “Do you want– what is the word. Your belly hurts, no?” She waits until he nods before saying, “I can rub it, if you want.”
Lando blinks at her. His body is on fire. There’s nothing really to say, nothing really to do except nod and curl into her. There’s the faintest bit of softness at her hip, something exempt from the sleek, complete lines of her body, and he presses his face into it. One of her hands finds his hair, the other finds his stomach, and she’s pressing, just gently, tiny little circles. Lando whimpers, and P laughs softly. “Meu bichinho. Hurts, doesn’t it?”
Lando presses his face deeper into her skin and tries to savour this memory forever. Check it into permanent residency in his brain, the softness of her palms, the warmth in her voice. He squeezes his eyes shut and knows this is wrong and he knows it isn’t real, and knows – knows and knows and knows – that she calls Max the same thing. That she does this same thing for Max.
The thought is scary. So scary he doesn’t want to think about it, so he just breathes in the smell of her perfume, the heat of her skin, and goes to sleep.
