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REQUEST! Wererabbit! Flirty! Oswald x Shy! Male!Reader

FREDFAN145. Yeah Y/N is gonna be a boy here! Not interested? LeAvE! Okay enjoy-

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"Oswald..." Mickey starts out as he held onto the railing. "You don't have to do this.." Tears start slipping out as Oswald locks the cage. "Mickey. Please. If I don't do this, hundreds, or even thousands of people will die! So please..." Oswald sat down in his cage as he threw away the key. Mickey goes over as he picks it up. He sighs as he goes back to the door.

"Well... I'll go now.. Just tell me when to..lock the door.. Alright?" Mickey states softly as Oswald smiles. "Alright.. Wish me luck, Mick. Goodnight." Mickey could do nothing but nod and exit the room. "Goodnight, Oswald."

He closes the door as Oswald leans back in the cage. He sighs, examining his paws. His nails were already growing sharp. He looks at his paws that serve as feet and its in the exact same condition as his hands. He sighs, more loudly than before as he hid his face in his hands.

He groans. "This is honestly gonna be horrible..."

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As everyone tried to sleep, Y/N sat on the cushioned seat by his window. Staring out into the distance with a broken gaze. He looks at the moon as he silently counted.

"Three.."

He hears some groans from the basement.

"Two..."

They start to get louder as he hears some whimpers as well.

"One.."

Suddenly, Oswald screamed from the basement as it hurt Y/N to hear. He covers his ears with his hands as he feels tears slipping out. The screaming continues as it got followed by growls. Next thing Y/N knew, he fell asleep.

The next morning, he was awoken by the smell of delicious cooking. He rushed downstairs to see Mickey cooking. "Oh, Y/N! You're awake! Good morning! Go check on Oswald if you can please! Thank you!" Y/N smiles. "Good morning t-too Mickey. I-I'll go!" He says with a blush, - the same blush that appears every single time he talks -, as he went to the basement as told so. "Oh and here!" He tosses a shirt at Y/N. "Just in case if he ripped up his old one!" Y/N smiles as he nods.

"Be careful!" Mickey warned as Y/N nods at him once more. "I-I will!" He opens the door as he descended down the stairs. He reaches the locked door as he grabbed the key from his sweater pocket. He opens it as he peels onside slowly. "Ozzy..?" He says silently as he sees Oswald unconscious. Back to normal but with torn clothes. Y/N blushes at the sight of his abs as he covers his face.

For a 30 year old, he sure is hot.

He shook his head as cautiously went to the cage. He lightly shook it. "Oswald? Its morning.." He continues to lightly shook it as suddenly and slowly, Oswald starts opening his eyelids. He smiles upon seeing Y/N as he chuckles. "Morning, sweetheart. Breakfast ready?" Y/N blushes at the nickname as he nods in a cute manner.

Oswald chuckles as Y/N unlocks the cage. Oswald crawls out as he looks at his torn clothing. He sighs. "The next time this happens, I'm not gonna be wearing any shirt. It'll just be a damn waste." Ideas start finding their way into Y/N's head.

Holy shxt that sounds hot- WTF Y/N?! PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!!

He shook his head as he looks down in shame. "I-I'll meet you outside O-Ozzy! Good m-morning!" He quickly rushes out the basement, throwing his shirt at him. But before doing so, Oswald grabs his wrist. He quickly looks back with a thick coat of blush on his face. "Y-yes..?" Oswald was about to say something but decides not to. "N-nothing. You go ahead." Y/N nods quickly as he ran out of the basement, blushing madly. Oswald chuckles to himself in delight as he removed his old shirt and tosses it to a trashcan.