oscar barrett-venkman.

⠀⸺⠀⠀AND THE LAST MAN⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ON⠀THE⠀EARTH.

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INFO.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀PLAYLIST.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀DOCTORVENKO.

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to believe it would be bliss, but doubt pools at the pit of oscar's stomach in the very same way it does in his mother's. he knows he's not safe. how can you be safe from something that lives not just under your bed, but in your walls? and little known to them yet, but in the cavity of your chest? maybe oscar does know, he just hasn't got the words for it yet. he presses the bloodied tissue against his nose still, curled up into his mother's side. and he will lie for her, because he can't let her know she's not in control of this. “i know,” oz murmurs, “don't go yet.”

INBOX: WE'RE SAFE NOW. YOU'RE GONNA BE JUST FINE. @danabarrettt.

[animations-daily]

PETER PAN 2003 | dir. P. J. Hogan

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oscar barrett-venkman is one of the sweetest kids that you will ever, EVER meet. he's so troubled really... but when i think of his support network, i just know that boy takes nobody or nothing for granted. nor does he ever want to cause you any trouble, he feels as though he's done enough of that already. peter wishes he'd come out of his shell more, not be so apologetic for something he cannot control. but he will, when he's old enough to actually take matters into his own hands. then vigo is absolute TOAST.

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lola frowns, flapping her hand at him once again, all het up and a bit frustrated (well, very). she's sprawled on the sidewalk, after a fucking ass hat (she was sure to yell that) shoved her off her board. she'd not been in anyone's way, not been hurting anyone, just wanted to show the trick she'd been working on. her ego is bruised and the heel of her hand is skimmed, "well what if i don't want no help? what then?"

@v1go said 'i'm trying to help you.'

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“then i--” oz thinks on it for a moment, “guess i won't help you.” it's said with a small shrug, and he steps away from lola. hands shoveled into the pockets of his khakis, oscar looks out in the direction of where the ass hat went. kinda weird right, just to up and get mad at two kids?

he kicks the asphalt, and loose change scatters across the ground. the idiot dropped his wallet. oscar gasps and crouches down to retrieve it, “hey, get up! look at this.”

[doctorvenko]

peter venkman & oscar barrett-venkman.

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follow me back

it's a side blog u fool

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i am writing the lore properly tomorrow in a cafe so it doesn't sound like complete fkin nonsense + people can actually interact with oz outside of like.... the 6 people in the gb community (love u all). but i just want to say that i am down for absolutely everything and anything. i am feeling deeply in my horror fantasy adventure era.

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@V1GO, side blog to doctorvenko. writing the aftermath of ghostbusters 1 + 2 through the eyes of oscar barrett-venkman, through themes such as: THE HAUNTED CHILD, living with an unwanted legacy, my dad is a ghostbuster & BECOMING THE MASTER OF YOUR OWN DOOMED FATE. written by chet: she/her + twenty5. follows from main blog.

[galasgamingcorner]

Just stop being a wise-ass for one second.

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