Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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“Oh Oscar, what did he do to you, hm?” He whispered, wiping his thumb on the swollen part of his lips. Oscar stayed silent, the unpredictable nature of this conversation shutting his mouth like a secured lock.
“Not a peep from you now, little one? Strange, truly”. He let go of his jaw, adjusting him so his back was directly pressed against his front. He rested his cheek on his curls, rocking them gently. “You made quite the noise yesterday, didn’t he Max?”
That earned an amused chuckle from the eldest one, who reached for the boy’s throat, fingers feeling the pulse beneath.
“Oh he did, Charles. He so very much did.”
⭒˗ˏˋ𓆩 ✩ 𓆪ˎˊ˗⭒
Or: My excuse for writing older adopted siblings Lestappen having a fun and freaky night with little meek Oscar.
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- Part 1 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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Max dragged the leash upwards, pulling the exhausted boy to climb up. Oscar wasted no time in seeking warmth, nuzzling his head on his chest as he curled on him.
The professor laughed softly, embracing the trembling figure and pulling him close, before stroking his back.
“I’m not cruel, Oscar.” he began, his voice a soft lullaby, pacifying Oscar further in his drowsy haze. “I simply care too much about the fruits my students bear.”
He kissed his head, then his temple.
“And if I have to sell my soul to cultivate such a prosperous land, then so be it.”
⛓️ ݁ ๑˖ .⋆ ✺‧₊˚.
Or: Engineering Professor Max has unusual methods to deal with students who don't listen well.
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- Part 2 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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Charles shushed his cries up by an index finger gently pressing on his lips and kissed his forehead dearly, while both his hands came near his face to wipe his tears away, leisurely licking the rim of his eyes clean.
“Oh you sweet, sweet child,” he whispers, a current of sweet nothings flowing through Oscar’s ear. “You absolutely poor baby, but you’re my baby for the night, Oscar. You can hug me all night.” He tightened his arms around him, tucking his shaking head under his chin. “I don’t mind at all.”
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Or: A severe case of touch-starvation forces Oscar to book a pass to one of the most executive sex club in town in hopes for a long night of heavy cuddling, much to the surprise of his booked doms.
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- Part 3 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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Drowning in financial debts with no other option available, Oscar takes up a job as a lip-stick tester where the difference between a human-being and a canvas fades into an indistinguishable line. Enter a drunk man with his exasperated boyfriend, whose aimless affection and slurred words carves a home deeper than the chemicals seeping in his skin, or the memories of painful days haunting his mind.
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- Part 4 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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“Not even going to tell me your name, sweet one, before you nuzzle all over me, hm?” the voice calls again with a soft chuckle, his hand rubbing his back.
Oh right, he hasn’t even told his name. Silly him, where are his manners?
With gathering courage amidst the growing pressure in his brain, Oscar looks up. Blurry, yet shining pair of green-eyes look back at him, wavering ever so slightly in his vision. The man smiles at the boy with a soft tilt of his head, a glint of tease in his eye.
“Too shy?” A caress in his hair, a nearing warmth at his back before another strong hand joins the grooming of his curls. “That’s too bad, I was looking forward to knowing you, little one.”
🐝 ♡⋆｡‧˚ʚ 🍋 ɞ˚‧｡⋆
Or : In a silent train filled with phantoms and ghosts alike, little Oscar finds himself in the loving arms of a stranger who wants him more than what fate could ever offer.
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- Part 5 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡