F3mfatale
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"Wait," Lando whispered, leaning closer. The cabin was quiet; the trainers and managers were asleep in the back. "Do you... do you need to go?"
"No," Oscar lied, his knuckles white.
Lando’s hand moved, dropping onto Oscar’s thigh, just above his knee. He felt the tremors running through Oscar’s muscles. "Oscar. You’re literally shaking. Go to the bathroom- what the fuck mate."
AKA Oscar Piastri has a piss kink...
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"....But I'm more excited to take care of my mate. I’m excited to make sure you’re comfortable and fed and loved. That’s my job, Oscar. That’s what I want to do."
AKA : The Landoscar "Perfect family Christmas" is ruined by Oscars early heat.
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If the universe is truly infinite, Lando reasoned, tracing the line of the horizon, then there are infinite possibilities. Infinite worlds. Infinite versions of Earth spinning in the dark.
Based on the poem My Chy By A. M. Ryder.
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Logan groaned into the kiss, his hands fisting in the back of Oscar’s t-shirt. It was toxic. It was a mistake. He knew, with crystal clarity, that Oscar was just scratching an itch, toyin' with him because he was there and he was willing. He knew he was just the dirty secret on the other side of the Atlantic.
But as Oscar’s leg slotted between his, pressing firmly against the ache in his jeans, Logan knew he didn't care.
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- Part 1 of Pristine
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Kinktober 2025 day/prompt 3.
- feminizationJannik’s expression softened, the teasing slipping away. “Oh, Liebling.” He leaned in, pressing their foreheads together. “You already are pretty. You don’t have to try.”
Carlos’s heart stuttered painfully. “You don’t get it.” His voice cracked, frustration mingling with longing. “I mean really. Like-” He closed his eyes and forced it out. “Like I was, I wish I was your girl. Like I was your princess. Your babygirl. All of it.”
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- Part 2 of Kinktober 2025
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“You are not well,” Salvador returns. “You are overflowing with…” he pauses to search for the word and he finds it, “grief. You’re grieving. It has hollowed you out.”
“I have nothing to grieve for.”
“You’re lying, Thomas.”
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Vincent Benítez becomes Pope Innocent XIV. Thomas Lawrence stays behind.
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- Part 2 of Volo ut sis
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