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Oc: Oscar full body art

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Bad Trip au ending! (one of many au's)

Tw: implied suicide

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Are you man enough?

Oc: Oscar Richards

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The Beginning (Part one of many)

Please have some sort of patience as I am an beginner writer! Also I'm not British like how my characters Oscar and his family is, so please forgive if I make mistakes!

The Beginning:

It was an early monday around 8:10 in the morning in Liverpool in 1963

“Oscar get your lazy ass up!” Bernard the older boy barked out like usual, he had been an angry boy, having been forced to take care of a little brother such as Oscar without even a thank you from their mother or father. “Get up oscar, mum made some breakfast” Bernard ordered as he came in loudly in Oscar’s small bedroom.

Without much thought or care Bernards hands sternly came to Oscars shoulders and started to shake hard, earning a little sound from Oscar as he finally woke up. At this point Oscar was at the age of 10, a scrawny year 5 in school. “I’m up, keep your knickers untwisted” Oscars voice said in a sleepy groggy whine out, earning a sharp little slap to his forehead by Bernard.

“Dont get smart with me” Bernard scolded as he finally eased up his forceful shakes to Oscars small shoulders. “Mum made some terrible breakfast again” Bernard leaned in to whisper, which at the moment a sharp shrill “Boys! Get in here and eat before school!” rang from the kitchen from their mother Maria. With a sympathetic look Bernard scurried from Oscar’s room, leaving the young boy disoriented as he got up to quickly put his school uniform on and go to the table.

As everyone sat down and said grace, a nasty plate of stale tea soaked bread graced in front of Oscar, earning a cheeky “Bleh!” sound out. A muffled snicker came from behind Bernards hand before quickly the teenage Bernard went silent as their terrifying father William came in, sucking the energy from the room. “Oscar! Don’t you dare make fun of your mothers cooking, there’s starving children who would eagerly eat this” The older war traumatized man scolded and slapped the back of Oscars head.

“Not my fault kids are hungry!” Oscar protested only for a very sharp and terrifying look from his father shut a young 10 year old Oscar up. Which the young boy dropped his head to his plate and began to scarf his meager meal in to get it over with. “You boys better get ready for school” Mira suggested as she came in, her eyes carrying a depressing burden clouded in whatever pill she would take through the day to manage with being a housewife.

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announcement

Imma start putting some stories/au's of my oc's on here because I love writing just never do it

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Mini mimikyu ( 1/?)

my favorite pathetic little pokemon mimikyu, which for those don't know, the true form disguised as Pikachu to try and get love like how Pikachu does.