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One night of fun leads to unexpected consequences. Christian struggles to accept his new reality. Lexi struggles to balance giving him space while still taking care of him. Pato…is Pato and Alex is Alex. James might just be the glue that holds them all together.
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This fic completes my Advent. Day 24 and 25 combined.
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- Part 20 of Advent Fics 2025
- Part 4 of Who Can Say Where We're Going
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A collection of drabbles for Advent from the prompt list in the Indycar RPF discord server
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Day 23 of Advent: Santa And His Elves.
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- Part 19 of Advent Fics 2025
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I am a day late, but here is Day 20, Decorating Cookies.
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- Part 18 of Advent Fics 2025
- Part 3 of Who Can Say Where We're Going
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Advent Day 19, Deck The Halls. This might be the first thing I have written that can fully fall under the GA rating.
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- Part 16 of Advent Fics 2025
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This one is a short and sweet combination of Days 17 and 18, Mistletoe and Party.
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- Part 15 of Advent Fics 2025
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This Universe has now become a Series. Advent Day 16- Christmas Lights
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- Part 14 of Advent Fics 2025
- Part 2 of Who Can Say Where We're Going
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Another set of drabbles for Day 15- Candy Cane.
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- Part 13 of Advent Fics 2025
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Another drabble collection for Day Nine, Ribbons.
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- Part 8 of Advent Fics 2025
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Day Eight is a collection of three loosely themed Christmas Movie Mpreg ficlets in various pairings.
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- Part 7 of Advent Fics 2025
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Day Six with a few Merry themed drabbles to help your day.
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- Part 6 of Advent Fics 2025
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Day Five resulted in a new and interesting Universe for me. Hope you enjoy some James/Christian.
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- Part 5 of Advent Fics 2025
- Part 1 of Who Can Say Where We're Going
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A collection of miscellaneous drabbles for Day Three, Toys.
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- Part 3 of Advent Fics 2025
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Thanksgiving 2025 Drabble Collection (But Only One Has To Do With Turkey Day!) by Forged_In_Fire
Fandoms: IndyCar RPF
27 Nov 2025
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Was inspired by Dystini to create several Drabbles for my fellow readers to peruse on American Thanksgiving Day. Most of these are from already existing Universes but a few of them are new pairings/stories (and are in the WIPs folder.) Hopefully if you just need a break from the craziness of spending time with extended family or are in the mood for short sweet (and regularly smutty tiny fics), then these are for you. Enjoy!
Please feel free to share if you have a favorite!
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25 smutty drabbles for your holiday enjoyment.
(Don't be intimidated by the long list of ships. Each scene is only 100 words.)
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"Can you not wear the glasses to auto sessions anymore?" Alex asked as they climbed into his bus. Friday completed; Auto session, sponsor commitments and just now practice one and debrief. He'd met Christian (the one who wasn't his teammate) in the hauler area, still both in their pulled down firesuits. Alex had given the young Dane a fiery look and was immediately followed.
(Alex's reasons for the request are well... He has a problem. A big problem.)
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Reto autoimpuesto para ver si podía escribir sobre fetiches al azar y con parejas al azar.
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wouldn't you like to know, weather boy by cockroach_hyung (uaigneach)
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF, IndyCar RPF
07 Nov 2025
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"I believe it," Grosjean cut in. "100% he bit people."
"Seriously?!" Kyle said, a look of exasperation on his face.
"Absolutely," Grosjean replied. "He is Britney 2.0. Definitely bit people."
"Does that mean you know that Rosberg bit people?" Scott asked, his eyebrows raising up on his forehead.
"I mean, he's definitely bitten Lewis—"
"Dude!"
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Or the series where Logan Sargeant struggles with chronic pain and his feelings for Oscar Piastri. Pato POV edition!
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- Part 52 of let me go gently
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There she was. The Titanic.
She rose above the quay like a fortress of steel, her four great funnels cutting into the pale sky with pillars of white smoke, her hull a black cliff that dwarfed the men scurrying below. Painted letters proclaimed her name in gold, bold and leaving no doubts: TITANIC. The sheer scale of her was disorienting; Oscar had imagined magnificence, but he had not imagined this—the sense that the ship was not built by men so much as by some colossal hand of fate. He had been on many ships before, but never on something like her.
Beside him, Logan let out a low whistle. “There she is, my Lady. A marvel of the modern age and human innovation. The safest ship afloat. We are fortunate indeed.”
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Oscar Piastri, the young omega son of an English Earl has his life set for him; arranged to marry an American millionaire to save his family’s fortune gets his life changed forever when he meets an alpha by the name of Lando Norris on board the Titanic.