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“Look, I don’t even know the guy. Oscar Piastri, right? That’s his name?” He shook his head, scoffing. “Not my type at all. I don’t go for…..Boring. And he looks like the type who’d rather talk about cars than.... Well, literally anything else.”
The interviewer laughed nervously, sensing the bite. But Lando grinned, satisfied, reckless in how he let the words slip. The quote spread like wildfire. Headlines ate it up.
“Lando Norris Laughs Off Dating Rumors With F1’s Oscar Piastri: ‘Not My Type At All’.”
Or, Lando, a globally recognized pop star managing the intense demands of his career, and Oscar, a Formula One driver currently dominating the World Driver's Championship, both desperately needed a week's break. Coincidentally, they both chose the same secluded location for their much-needed break from the spotlight.
Even though neither man had actually seen or interacted with the other during their overlapping vacation, the simple fact of their shared location quickly triggered immediate and widespread speculation. The media and fans soon fabricated a rumored relationship between the pop star and the formula one driver.
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18 Dec 2025
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THE FEEEELLSSS ARE FEELLLINGGG THE D/S DYNAMICS ARE DYNAMICINGGGGG
nawr cause like*situation arises/lando brats *
oscarino: guess i'll just have to dom my way out of this"Solitary bravery in love is a temporary expenditure that, unless met by its complement, becomes a wasted gift that eventually breaks the one who dared.
Oscar's courage can open the door, but Lando must be the one brave enough to walk through it.
Oscar's bravery is rendered useless unless Lando matches it with his own necessary leap of f4ith."
UMM TIS FUCKING FIREE?!!!!!!!!! -
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A Domestic Galex AU.
Domestic, devoted, daft Alex.
Sex-mad, cheeky, stubborn George.
Banter. Kisses. Disaster.
A flirty, sitcom-ish collection.
Sometimes a bit serious.
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Just Like Fire by Heartbeat_Ghost
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
05 Oct 2024
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Wrapping a supporting arm around his back, Feng Xin rubbed his shoulder soothingly and sighed. ‘I think someone’s still a bit drunk.’
‘Yeah. You.’
‘True. But you too.’
Mu Qing grunted, and even managed to make such a primal, guttural noise sound sarcastic.
‘I’m not the one leaning against the person I hate,’ Feng Xin pointed out.
‘You’re the one who married the person you hate.’
That startled a laugh out of him, his heart jumping and fluttering in his chest like an absolute fool at such an absurd notion. ‘Eh? What are you talking about? How drunk are you?’
Feng Xin and Mu Qing make the seven-hour flight to Las Vegas for Shi Qingxuan and He Xuan's (secret) wedding. Mu Qing copes with a severe, newly-discovered phobia of flying by drinking through it. Feng Xin is left to deal with the fallout.
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双面绣 Shuang Mian Xiu (or: The Mirror of Me And You) by Doodsxd
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Cartoon), 天官赐福 | Heaven Official's Blessing (Webcomic)
05 Aug 2024
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Feng Xin had never paid much attention to how he looked.
He always thought that if Mu Qing got dirty, maybe he would look more human. More touchable. He thought that dark colors would diffuse the halo that was constantly around him, even when he was like this: wearing undyed linens, gray-ish looking bags under his eyes, his hair a little frizzy from training and cleaning all day.
The choker had the opposite effect. It had Mu Qing looking ethereal, untouchable: the type of beauty to be gawked at and worshiped, but never tainted. And even after a day’s worth of labor, his hair still smelled faintly of cherry blossoms.
Time was frozen, even as Xie Lian put his arms around Mu Qing, ever the tactile affectionate type. “Doesn’t he look beautiful, A-Xin?”
Feng Xin didn’t need to think about it. He just nodded.
“V-very beautiful.”
Mu Qing’s eyes were wide, the tops of his cheeks pink, the pale glow from the moonlight tinting his skin slightly blue, reflecting on the round pendant hanging from his throat by velvety black fabric and—
—to this day, he’s yet to witness anything more beautiful.
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19 Aug 2025
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this fic makes me want to print it out and learn bookbinding
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this changed my soul in microscopic increments
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His long blonde hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, but a few soft strands had slipped free, framing his features. His blue eyes were half-lidded, lost in the music, the stage lights casting a golden glow on his pale, smooth skin.
And his outfit?
A soft, oversized cardigan, hanging loosely off his frame—with nothing underneath.
Nothing.
Just bare skin, lean muscle, and a hint of delicate tattoos littered across his chest and abdomen.
Mark swallowed hard, gripping the edge of his seat as the omega tilted his head back, his voice raw and intoxicating, pouring his heart into the lyrics.
The crowd was eating it up.
And Mark?
Mark was struggling to breathe.
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(or, rockstar omega!Seb x Alpha!Mark)
Bookmarked by AIRTK
21 Nov 2025
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cutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecute!!! <3