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"not enough anthony ramos in the tonys!"
oak in his peak pretty awesome glorious fit
disney let okieriete onaodowan say fuck challenge
Rewatching Steven Universe when I saw Rose make this face and knew I had to redraw it for my soft boi Herc ☺️😙
#6 | The Jumping Scandal | Oak x Reader
A/N: Hallo!! I’m so sorry for uploading this so late. I hope you forgive me T_T. I have zero experience in roof jumpng and leg breaking so… This is maybe not so realistic. But please enjoy!!
Warnings: excessive cursing
(N/N) - nickname
•••••
Day-offs with Oak are the best. Since you both worked in Hamilton, you being a violinist and assistant conductor and him as an actor, it was easy for the both of you to arrange dayoffs.
This week was a vacation for the both of you. No workload for you. No rehearsals for Oak. Just relaxation and cuddling.
“I can barely see a star. You sure there’s a meteor shower tonight?” Oak groaned, trying to adjust his body comfortably on the tiled roof.
“You can’t see one because your eyes are closed. Besides, you heard the news: at nine pm, there’s going to be a light meteor shower.”
The both of you (mostly you), decided to watch the stars at your parents’ house while they were out of state for the night. And allegedly, a meteor shower is going to take place.
“(Y/N), it’s 9:30 already. Let’s go back in.” He frowned at your pouting lips.
“It’ll appear in five minutes, promise. If it doesn’t, we’ll go back in,” you say. Oak raised a brow and turned to look at the stars nonchalantly.
“Fine,” he relented.
“Some supportive boyfriend,” you mutter back, crossing your arms and inspected the sky for a shooting star.
~
Five minutes has passed and not one star streaked through the sky.
“Nothing’s happening,” complained Oak. “Come on, (Y/N). Let’s go in.” He pulled at your arm but you shoved him away.
“You go first. I’ll stay here for a while,” you say, not tearing your eyes off the black expanse above.
“(Y/N),” he groaned, “Please?”
You sigh defeatedly. “Okay.” But just when you were about to stand, a flash of white caught your eye.
“It’s starting, Oak!” you say excitedly, dragging the half-kneeling man back to his lying position.
“What?” Oak looked up and saw nothing but a few stars winking at him, as if to tease. “(Y/N), there’s nothing. Please, let’s go in.”
“I saw one,” you insisted, “The next one will appear around now.”
“Damn it, (Y/N),” cursed Oak. He loves you so much, he really does. But sitting up in the rooftop for more than an hour was a literal pain in his ass. “Can I just stay in your room while you go star-hunting?”
You opened your mouth to prevent him from leaving but you closed it to think about it. “Okay,” you relented. Shooing him away halfheartedly. If he didn’t want to go stargazing with you, then fine.
“Sure?” Oak looked at you, concerned. You looked disappointed and he felt a little guilty leaving you.
“I’ll go back in five. I’ll just check if the meteor shower is going to continue,” you say. Oak stood momentarily, thinking deeply, then leaned down to kiss you on the cheek.
“Love you,” he murmured.
“Love you too,” you whisper back.
“Do you need a blanket? It’s chilly here.” You shook your head. “Okay then.” He then left you alone to your devices.
You turned your attention back to the sky. Although the interest for the meteor shower was diminishing. After a few minutes of staring at the infinite space, you decided to head back in.
You pushed yourself up and squeaked as your right foot slip off suddenly. You had forgotten you were on the roof.
“Oak?” You called out weakly. “Oak?”
“Yeah?” He popped his head out of the window of your room.
“Can you help me get back in?” You wobbled a bit, trying to balance on the roof with one hand reaching out to him and the other planted firmly on the rough surface.
“Here, take my hand.” He leaned forward and outstretched his own hand. Your hands were still meters apart.
“Why did I decided to move farther away from the window,” you huffed. You tried to scoot closer but your foot had slipped so suddenly. Again.
“Shit!” You cursed loudly, gripping on the roof for dear life. Nothing had happened but it scared you to move again.
“(Y/N).” Oak tried to capture your attention but you were too busy focusing on not falling. “Come on, babe. You can do it. Just walk slowly towards me.”
You stared at Oak then to yourself then to the ground, which was dangerously far from you. A tentative step at first, testing the roof if it can handle your weight.
“Oh for fuck’s sake,” you mutter. You had crossed this awhile ago. What’s the difference now?
The first step was a success and so was the second one. You casually took your third step and that had led to your downfall. Literally.
“Holy sh-” Your body suddenly dropped down. Far from Oak’s reach and far from any safe place
“(Y/N)!” Oak shouted indistinctly. You heard his heavy footsteps from inside the house and out to the front yard.
“ Jump!"Oak shouted.
You looked down to measure the distance between you and his outstretched arms. 12 feet.
"Are you kidding me?” you shout back, “No!” You were definitely not risking the fall.
“It’s the only way, (Y/N),” he reasoned. “Jump!”
You sigh defeatedly, he was right. You couldn’t do anything else but jump.
“Promise to catch me?”
“Promise.”
With that, you took a leap of faith. And jumped.
Straight to the ground.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” you chanted loudly, gripping your knee tightly. “The fuck, Oak?!”
Your boyfriend looked stricken and immensely guilty. At the mention of his name, he snapped back to apparent reality. He kneeled beside you and asked,
“What’s the damage?”
You glared at him venomously, “What do you think? I’ve fallen hard, I think I fractured a leg. Maybe you should get me to a hospital.”
Oak whipped out his phone and dialled 911. You hear him talk to the other line but the pain made it difficult to comprehend it.
“They’ll be here in five,” Oak said, shoving his phone back in his pocket.
“These events are your fault,” you growl, the adrenaline gone, so the pain was increasing by the second.
“Hey, (N/N), calm down. It’ll be alright,” he tried to soothe you but you were too pissed and in pain to care.
“It will be alright when I bury you in hell,” you snap. Oak grimaced at your words but still continued to stroke your hair, which in fairness, felt nice.
“I’m sure it will,” he muttered to himself and looked up. “Hey, (Y/N)! A shooting star! Make a wish, babe.”
You stared at him flatly and said, “I wish you also break a leg.”
~
The next week, you stayed in the hospital. Friends came to visit you. Your parents were a bit shocked and angry, seeing as that you had to fall on their rooftop. Oak came by everyday, before and after his performances.
Your anger wore off long before. You allowed him to pepper you with chocolates, apologies and kisses. The event was forgotten after a while.
But it made a good story to tell your kids on how their father almost got their mother killed.
So apparently Oak’s name is detected as Japanese and it translates to “Let’s get back to you” and idk but I think it’s really cool
oak onaodowan
my birthday is soon and i need oak pictures STAT!!!
HIIII um. Did you see. Did you see Oak's Instagram story?
THE RECENT ONES?? YES!!!
other than it being about oak, i think its nice hes bringing awareness and attention to immigration and rights of peoples situations to keep everyone safe and using his influence and audience for good!!! but also i dont get political but also also oakkk
he is still very awesome and pretty looking for that side of it for rhat one photo
sorry for the late response i think i was very sleepy yetsefday
Idk if you have seen this but here is my food offering to biggest #1 okieriete Onaodowan butt fan
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I HAVE seen it but i dont CARE!!! THANK YOU for SWEET butt✌️🩷🩷🩷🥹 ts photo is so tuff i have it saved as a widget someshere because i need it as motivation to actually talk to peoplle
tjank u gor feeding me this morning
