oliver webster

never said i was BRIGHT, just really fucking pretty indie oc. nsfw present. richard madden fc. 18+ only var sc_project=11868724; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="79004518";

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hello people i lowkey disappeared on bc i worked a lot. 

i made a new blog. that i wasn’t gonna promo but wine and my boredom has said otherwise! i kind of retired oliver bc it was time. idk. anyway, i got my hours cut bc capitalism sucks so i have time to rp. 

it’s kind of a multimuse + there is a diff richard oc if that’s ur jam. along with others if that’s ur jam.

anyway, toodles. 

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i cannot believe that i forgot i’ve had oliver for a year coming up....uh tomorrow? i think. hilariously it coincides with richard and brandon meeting. nice marker there so i can always remember oliver’s little blogiversary. 

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i’m not dead. but i think i’m gonna hiatus until roughly the 20th. things are just all over the place. constantly. 

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[richardmaddendaily]

cosimo de’ medici in every episode | 1x03 pestilence

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me? using sex as a coping mechanism? it’s more likely than you think.

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rosesdieinaweek‌.

“I guess so.” Her smile hadn’t gone anywhere as they spoke and Georgie was just trying to shake her brothers from her head. the last thing she needed was for the guy flirting with her to know she was related to the wanker considering running for prime minister in the near future. He was her brother sure, but even Georgie could admit the man was a wanker. “Let’s just say it’s really nice to have none of them around for a little bit.”

Oliver was enjoying her company more than he thought he would have. She was pretty and that was struck him first, but usually that didn’t always work out so well for him. “It gives me more time to flirt with you.” He winked at her. “Which just makes me want to spend a lot more time with you and I can say I’m glad there aren’t siblings around for that one.” 

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i was going to write but my life got flipped upside down this morning so who knows. 

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RICHARD MADDEN | Royal Academy Of Arts: Summer Exhibition

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wxrwounds‌.

It was almost as if he knew, but then again had he put all the dots together, had he realised that clearly there was something different about her and that’s why he’d brought up the hero thing, too see if she’d be willing to spill the beans… no that was just purely coincidental. “Please do, my own personal hero.” She mused again, letting herself be pulled along before she bit her lip, Oliver said all the right things, everything she wanted to hear and it made her nearly impatient for their room to be ready. “Every last inch?” She repeated, her eyes briefly catching his as they made their way back into the lobby. “But how will you know if I’m sweet enough for that?” Another tease, a smirk on her lips before she spotted the receptionist who helped them before waving her over. She handed the keys over and explained that they were on the top floor, penthouse suite, and the staff had done everything to try and accommodate for their special night but Jenna didn’t care about that anymore, she just wanted to get her husband to their room and she wanted it now.

“I like the thought of being your own personal hero. Police officer in me.” Oliver teased with a wink. Not that he was all that married to his job. He liked it, otherwise he’d of probably quit, but it was not exactly one where he had some kind of weird hero complex where he needed to save women to feel better about himself. It was still fun to joke about, though. “Every. Last. Inch.” He promised. “Hmm, guess I’ll figure that out.” He smiled as they got the key and finally got to make their way up. The elevator felt like it took forever to actually get up there. He just wanted her. He stood a touch closer to her until they got there and looked over at her. “Alright, love. Now you’re stuck with me all night long. Me and the ice cream, at least. Let’ see how this goes.” Really, while he was teasing her he was all too eager to finally get to spend more time with her. And kiss her. God, he really wanted to kiss her. 

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sinncdsculs‌.

his words had her all but shivering, clenching as heat shot straight to her core - but she had to hold herself back from pulling away to speak, a short, “i’d look prettier with your cock inside of me,” all but hanging on the tip of her tongue, begging to be released. but instead, she settled for running that very same tongue against the tip of his cock before she continued moving her mouth over his length, for a moment before pulling back. her hand continued to stroke over his cock, spit working as some sort of lube as her mouth lowered, lips pressing a few small kisses to her husband’s balls, a tiny giggle escaping her lips as she did. “now that’s how i like to hear you talk to me,” she cooed softly, unable to resist the temptation to move her free hand between her thighs, a soft gasp escaping her soon after. her tongue flicked against them lightly before she pulled back, her mouth returning to the tip of his cock, tongue teasing it playfully as she glanced up at him, taking a deep breath before allowing her mouth to move down his length once again, all the way down until her lips were wrapped around his base, pausing for a moment before she pulled back, faint tears gathering in the corners of her eyes from the effort.

oliver wasn’t sure why they hadn’t done this sooner. other the being at each other’s throat thing, of course. but even that seemed like it could come with some pretty heft benefits that he was definitely into now that his cock was hard, throbbing, and all ready for her to do whatever she wanted to him. for the moment he was at her mercy and could not be any more content. a soft moan slipped past his lips as he felt the way she was teasing him. god, as good as they felt he really needed her on his cock. properly. he could honestly beg for it with nothing there to wound his ego. “mm, play nice and i’ll keep it up.” he said with a wink. “babe, please stop teasing me.” it was the nicest he could be as her tongue continued. he was only growing more needy and that familiar feeling of his body burning with every wave of pleasure moving through him. but then she was giving him what she wanted. suddenly any complaint he may have had disappeared as she took his cock down. “fuck, you look gorgeous with my cock in your mouth.” he smirked. “surprised you could even take me down, love.” a tease, but he still needed more. something he encouraged with a rock of his hips and a tug of her hair, being more needy by the second. 

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azalea-writes‌.

“I take mine black,” Verity answered with a shrug of her shoulders. She had paperwork in her hands and made the mistake of looking at him when she spoke. As one of the most promising members of the squad, it was a bit off that Verity was as quiet as she was. She usually took newcomers under her wing and excitedly helped them dive right into work but a change in her relationship status left her unable to look any of her coworkers in the eye. The captain had yet to notice anything off about her behavior since she was still getting her work done in a timely manner. “So I can appreciate the offer but assure you you needn’t share with me.”

“Hardcore.” Oliver replied as he was a little impressed and a little just teasing. He couldn’t say they ever had a proper conversation as he looked over at her while stirring the coffee in his cup. Later it would be strictly tea but for now he needed the little pick me up so he didn’t fall asleep at his desk. He shrugged. “It’s just coffee. No big deal.” But he didn’t push it and instead took a sip before adding a little more creamer. Just what he needed. “Working on anything interesting?” He wasn’t a huge fan of small talk but she seemed the one person around that he hadn’t seemed to have anything of a proper conversation with and sue him, he was curious. 

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rosesdieinaweek‌.

“Well I guess you’ll have to prove to me that I should change my mind about it, huh? You know I’m stubborn.” Zoe shook her head at him, running her hand along his leg. “You want to play that game then I’ll remind you that I’ve heard her having sex and let you imagine what that was like.” She shrugged, “That’s highly likely.”

“Very stubborn, but so I am. Guess we’ll have to work that out.” He teased, a soft hum of contentment coming past his lips. “I’d much rather think about us having sex. A lot more fun, I think.” He nodded. “Seems I will have to knock you down a few pegs then, won’t I? Two egos is mighty dangerous, sweetheart.” 

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xmordeme‌.

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    Anna chuckled quietly, though she nuzzled deeper into the pillows instead of saying anything else as Oliver walked out of their bedroom to grab their crying baby. It was impossible to lie - the kid was their own. He was the perfect mix of both of their genes with her incredibly dark hair and Oliver’s beautiful blue eyes. The baby looked so tiny in the Alpha’s arms - it was almost amusing to watch the first couple of times as Oliver carried their son around, the size difference was making her chuckle a whole lot. As he tried to be so careful. So delicate.

   “Daddy did not spend over thirteen hours in labour.” Anna pointed out playfully, kicking at the Alpha’s thigh playfully when he came to sit on the bed next to where she laid. She was still exhausted, barely a couple days having passed since their son was born and needless to say it took a LOT to adjust to their new routine. Anna was still getting used to the baby actually being OUT of her belly, preferring to be comofortable and wearing Oliver’s hoodies the entire time instead of any of her actual clothes “—and Daddy did not give me a good morning kiss yet.” She added teasingly “I’m apalled.”

          The little boy in his arms was always so fragile. The last thing Oliver wanted to do was accidentally drop him and make the little nugget cry. He hated when his son cry. It made his protective instincts kick into overdrive. While he was sure that would balance out eventually it hadn’t yet. Eventually he would get the hang of this being a father to a whole human being he needed to take care of with a few less irrational fears he hadn’t know he was even capable of. Learn something new every day.

          “Thank god.” He said instantly with a grin across his lips. “You were a warrior during the birth, but I am grateful that will never be me.” She was definitely stronger than she looked, that was for certain. “Daddy is very sorry. Forgive him?” He asked as he leaned forth and placed a kiss on her lips. “Good morning, love.” His eyes cast down at the baby in his arms and he smiled softly. Every time he looked at him he was sure his heart doubled in size. Didn’t realize he could love him so much. Both of them. “I wager our little man is hungry, which he has the right idea.” It was definitely still early and while he would much rather be asleep he could eat, as well.

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lunar-torment‌.

Bradley couldn’t take his eyes off Oliver, he loved watching him panting, and moaning, feeling how the other were tensing around his cock, it was like he could feel him growing into his orgasm. When the man were practically beginning for release, Bradly came up above the other, grabbed onto his hips, and to put it plainly, pound himself into the Scot, giving him everything he had in that moment, and when he felt him shaking in orgasm, Bradley’s hips slowed to work Oliver through it, his own cock throbbing & pulsating inside of his ass, a moan of release & satisfaction purred out of his lips. As he calmed, he carefully removed his cock from the other, before flopping onto the side next to him to catch his breath, and to admire Oliver in the after glow. “That was perfect.” he muttered as his fingers brushed his cheek. “Do you want anything? Whiskey? Coffee? Pillows?” he eyed the mess underneath Oliver “A towel?”

Oliver couldn’t remember the last time he felt so good with anyone. All of the previous blokes he found himself shagging felt nothing like the way Bradley did with him. He wanted more. Always more as he found himself all too aroused by him, letting him know how much pleasure he felt as he moaned out his name, wanting them both to feel the same pleasure. He let out a soft whimper as Bradley pulled out of him. He was a mess. A proper mess. He smiled over at Bradley. “It was.” He agreed. Oliver wanted to stay there with him forever. Cheesy but true. In that moment it seemed like whatever drove them apart didn’t matter anymore. All that mattered was having him there. “You.” He smiled as he leaned forward to sneak a kiss. “Probably a towel, yeah, but right now let me just kiss you and bask in the afterglow, yeah? Can worry about the clean up in a minute.” 

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RICHARD MADDEN as ROMEO in ROMEO AND JULIET (2016)