BABTQFTIM SONGFIC ONESHOTS

I'll fight

Oswald x reader

I wanna see you run

Anywhere you want

Never let the darkness hold you back

No fear of getting lost

Oswald was the type of person who hated seeing people unhappy, especially you.

If it weren't for you, he'd never would've recovered from losing Ortensia.

He watched as you happily ran through the fields, playing with the bunnies whom had taken quite to you.

You never let Ozzy know this, but you were sick with the ink disease.

You never let that stop you from enjoying your time with him and the kids though.

I wanna see you fly

Way beyond the sun

Anything you're ever gonna dream

I pray that it will come

Oswald often came to your home to visit.

You lived by the cliff side, looking over the beach.

He'd find you most days standing by look out patio, arms spread out like you were going to fly as the soft breeze ruffled your hair.

You dreamed that one day when you were no longer sick, you could have a family and travel all over to see the wonders of the world.

Deep inside though, you feared that day will never come.

But if you ever fall down straight to the bottom

And you can't get back where you started

Any place any time

You gotta know for you I'll fight

(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh)

You backed away from the patio feeling the illness kicking in, not realizing that Ozzy was just a little ways behind you.

You coughed up ink into the hankerchief pulled from your apron.

Feeling dizzy and light headed, you lost your balance and fell backwards.

Oswald quickly caught you before you could hit the ground.

He froze seeing the line of ink dripping from the corner of your mouth.

Immediately he carried you inside and laid you on your bed.

Where you wanna go

I'd love to take you there

Wish that I could make the road easy

I wish that life was fair

Ozzy peered around the room as he waited for you to recover.