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Some Oscar HCs.
He was initiated into the Order rather young (think 15-16) ; he didn't fully understand what he was getting into and a part of him felt like he wasn't ready for what he would go through, not that he'd ever assume it.
He shadowed under a senior member of the Order who he doesn't hold many good feelings for after all these years.
He is a polyglot,mainly speaking English and French. He uses his knowledge in languages to facilitate dealings with other groups for the Order.
Partly deaf in one of his ears due to an injury during a mission while younger.
He has two cats — Dorian and Sybil. They are mostly under the care of his house staff though, but he is always happy to see them and cuddle after a mission.
Oscar has his quieter moments, even if you wouldn't expect it.
He smokes when he is stressed out and tense enough, you wouldn't guess a man like him would do something like this but oh well.
He met Fyodor due to the Order, he worked out a deal between them and they kept in contact since.
He is somewhat friends with Agatha, being both initiated around the same time though they aren't particularly close.
He probably has a collection of vintage wines.
Not a lot of people know if his name is even actually Oscar, considering he disguises himself so often and uses other identities.
He probably had fencing classes growing up.
Tagging..
@onionhaseyeoo!
“Ha! You get it, it is rare for me to find like-minded people like you.”
"Hello there! I am fairly sure we haven't met before."
Hmm? *Atlas turns around* oh hey, I'm pretty sure we haven't .3
First meeting between Oscar and Fyodor
Well part 1 at least. It will definitely take me a while to come up with what will go on in the meeting lol.
The office room was quiet. Oscar could certainly appreciate the time alone to gather his thoughts. He sat down, awaiting the possible “ally” Agatha had asked him to handle and negotiate with.
The golden haired man had always hated his job — yet he kept his typical graceful posture, his back perfectly straight, rehearsing the lines he'd say and practicing in his head how the interaction would go.
It could be considered an art — Oscar overthought, and panicked so easily yet he made everything seem so flawless, so perfectly easy despite the fact it was anything but for him.
The man sighed softly, before leaning back on his chair.
He already was dreading how it'd go.
A soft breath left his lips, he shouldn't worry so much, right..? He had done it time and time again. If anyone could write a book on how to sell a deal it would be him.
He was far too restless to keep himself sitting down.
His freckled fingers brushed against the office window’s curtains, almost hesitantly pushing them open.
He glanced out at the garden, noting the manner the setting sun's golden hues cast the red roses in an almost crimson shade,the shadows more enunciated in the lighting.
He had to admit, Agatha had remodeled the headquarters to seem more pleasant.
Not that it mattered much to him, anyways.
It was like being trapped into a golden cage — the cage itself might have beautiful, yet it didn't change the fact that it was one nonetheless.
“I hope I am not disturbing you,Mr…?” a voice rang out, his gaze slowly drifted, before finding the origin — a man that stood by his office’s doorway.
The first thing he could make out about the man was the fact he seemed sick, almost enough that it made Oscar worry a little about him. His complexion was pale, far too pale and it was further exacerbated by the manner he had deep dark circles beneath his eyes.
...And the second thing he noticed was that the man was almost ethereal in his looks, he looked like he had walked out of a painting, despite how exhausted he seemed to be. There almost had an air of elegance and gracefulness to him, he was utterly hauntingly beautiful.
Hells, he wished that she had warned him the man he was dealing with was that stupidly good looking.
He noticed he had been staring at him almost like he was a deer in headlights, he quietly cursed himself mentally – he couldn't make a fool of himself.
His footsteps were light and quiet, before he sat himself down in his chair, before he glanced up at the man in front of him, a mixture of embarrassment at himself for being so stunned bubbling up inside his thoughts.
“Wilde. And I assume you are Mr. Dostoevsky?”
“Correct.”
I thought about it being a "regular AU" Oscar.
prolly an ex-child star tbh
Pm Oscar so I can yeet my many pm OCS at him :3
(notes down)
Hmmm.. maybe he was forced to enter the Port Mafia by Agatha, who wanted someone who could keep an eye out on them? Hmmm....
I do think he'd not be that happy tho LOL Mori would probably give him war flashbacks
But would be a fun AU since I love to make my OCs suffer <3
“Agreed there~”
"Hello there! I am fairly sure we haven't met before."
Hmm? *Atlas turns around* oh hey, I'm pretty sure we haven't .3
I have a royalty and a media industry au :3
- @star-tb
A media industry AU would fit Oscar so much :000
Ok I might join the media au!!
Gonna try to figure out how I want the blog to look and then I'll join :D also figure out a name lol
I have a royalty and a media industry au :3
- @star-tb
A media industry AU would fit Oscar so much :000
FINALLY SET IT UP
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I have a royalty and a media industry au :3
- @star-tb
A media industry AU would fit Oscar so much :000
I don't really believe in stuff like astrology, 4 temperaments, MBTI, enneagram and so on.
Do I know all of my stuff related to this and my OCs's?
Yes. I do.
If anyone is curious
Oscar's MBTI is ENTP-T
His enneagram is 3w2 SX/SP.
He is a sanguine-melancholic blend.
His big 3 in astrology are: Libra sun, Leo rising and Capricorn moon.
I don't really believe in stuff like astrology, 4 temperaments, MBTI, enneagram and so on.
Do I know all of my stuff related to this and my OCs's?
Yes. I do.
THANK YOU
and valid tbh there are some people who are really pushy w it. But I do find it at least a little fun to do research and read about
I don't really believe in stuff like astrology, 4 temperaments, MBTI, enneagram and so on.
Do I know all of my stuff related to this and my OCs's?
Yes. I do.
“Ah...I'd say alright, things have been a lot in the Order lately.” he gave a small smile, it might have seemed genuine at first – though it didn't quite reach his eyes. “Nothing I can't handle though, just my superiors being a pain as usual.”
“Hey there Fedya!”
Oh, hello.
“Ah, dear. She isn't the problem.” he paused, before continuing: “..And I am pretty sure she would have just set me up to be kicked out of the Order if she had any issue with me, or something maybe even more drastic.”
“Hey there Fedya!”
Oh, hello.
“Well let's just say I may or may not be fighting with my supervisor haha..”
“Hey there Fedya!”
Oh, hello.
Something in me is telling me
Masochism tango but Fyodor x Oscar
Just a quick short animatic to this song