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Oswald x Singer! Reader

(Y/n)'s POV

"Thank you for coming! We hope to see you at the show tonight!" Mickey said, and he watched as the audience slowly make their way out of the seats. I stood out of sight, my heart racing as I thought about tonight. Mickey walked in, sighing as he stretched.
"Good job out there! It was spectacular!" I applauded, scooping up one of Oswald's kids as they jumped up. More climbed on me, hugging me. I giggled, walking over to where Mickey sat. Some of the kids fell asleep on me, and I allowed them, loving their warmth.
"Thanks (Y/n)! Are you ready for tonight?" He asked, chugging a bottle of water.
"Physically yes, mentally, not at all." I said, and he chuckled.
"Well, we better fix that." A smooth voice said behind me. Oswald sat next to me, picking up one of his kids. I tried not to swoon every time I heard his voice, since he only ever started talking about a week ago. I smiled, seeing him cleaned up and wide awake. He's looked so much better this way, less depressed, and more lively.
"How do you suppose we do that?" I asked, rubbing the head of the kid on my chest.
"Practice, with people in the room." He answered, and I blushed.
"W-wait. Right now?" I asked, and he nodded. I took a deep breath, and Mickey watched intently.

~I am not a stranger to the dark
"Hide away" they say
"Cause we don't want your broken parts"
I've learned to be ashamed of all my scars
"Run away" they say
"No one'll love you as you are"~ I sang, grasping a bit of confidence as the kids and the brothers watched with smiles.

Oswald's POV

Her voice..... My ears fell as I listened, falling head over heels at the sound rolling from her lips. It reminded me of Ortensia, how she could sound like an angel without trying. I do miss her, but I know she would want me to move on. (Y/n) came, and we took her in. She brightens my day, and I fell for her, and how absolutely loving she is. She loves my kids like they were her own, and she's part of the family now, living with us as we travel.

~But I won't let them break me down to dust
I know that there's a place for us
For we are glorious.......
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down,
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out,
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me!
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum,
I'm not scared to be seen!
I make no apologies, this is me!~ She sang, moving her upper body some as she got into it. Her voice had power, while being silky, in a perfect balance.

(Y/n)'s POV

The kids sang the background choir part, and my heart melted at their sheer cuteness. What came next made my heart stop.

~Another round of bullets hits my skin,
Well, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink in!
We are bursting through the barricades and
Reaching for the sun!~ Oswald sang, Mickey and I had our jaws to the floor. I had never heard him sing, and his voice was the definition of perfect. No words to describe how good it sounded. I felt my face heat up, but I sang along in my lovestruck state.

~We are warriors!~ I sang, hitting the high notes. (From here, whatever is in () and isn't bold is (Y/n).)

~Yeah! That's what we've become!~ He belted, and I felt the joy in his voice.

~I won't let them break me down to dust, I know that there's a place for us... For we are glorious!~ We both belted, and the kids let me get up as their father pulled me to my feet. Mickey laughed joyously, dancing with the kids as we sang.

~When the sharpest words wanna cut me down,
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out,
I am brave, I am bruised,
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me!
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen!
I make no apologies, this is me!~ We sang together, dancing around. He spun me, and I laughed, holding onto him for support. A happy gleam was in his eye, and I wished it would never leave. The kids sang again, Mickey joining in.

~And I know that I deserve your love, there's nothing I'm not worthy of!~ I sang, getting way too into it. Ozzy let out a cheer, and I looked into his dazzling eyes.

~When the sharpest words wanna cut me down,
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out.
This is brave, this is proof,
This is who I'm meant to be, this is me.~ I sang softly, and Ozzy's ears leaned over me to listen. We grew closer, and I hated that we would pull apart a second later. We pushed against each other's arms, and I spun a bit, stomping at the note.

~Look out 'cause here I come, (Look out 'cause here I come!) and I'm marching on to the beat I drum! (Marching on, marching, marching on!)
I'm not scared to be seen!
I make no apologies, this is me!
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down,
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out!
I'm gonna send a flood,
Gonna drown them out!
Oh!
This is me!~ We all sang, and Oswald pulled me to him. I laughed in pure joy, my heart beating fast. We both panted, and Mickey applauded.
"Wow! You might just need to be out there tonight, bro!" He said, and Ozzy smiled.
"But then what would my awesome little brother do in the meantime? You're the star of the show here!" He said, and we all chuckled. He looked to me, a proud look in his eye.
"And you, you're more than ready. Your voice is so beautiful." He said, and my knees felt weak.
"Thank you Ozzy. You gave me confidence." I said, and Mickey left with the kids in tow, leaving us alone.
"You gave me my voice, and so many things, (Y/n). There's nothing you have to thank me for." He said softly, and I hugged him. He hugged back, nuzzling my neck. I blushed at his warm breath washing over my neck, and fell deeper into his hug. His hand caressed my cheek as he pulled back, and I leaned into it.
"You're the thing that brightened my life. You saved me from the dark place where I stayed, and I don't know how to repay that. But I do want to say, I love you (Y/n), so much." He whispered, and I gasped.
"Oh Ozzy. You don't have anything to repay. Come here~" I said, pulling him into a kiss. He kissed back, his lips delicately caressed mine. I rubbed his ear, and he groaned softly, rubbing my back. We broke apart, panting slightly from lack of oxygen. I looked up at him, pressing our foreheads together.
"I love you Ozzy."
"I love you too (Y/n)."