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Loyalty bleeds inside of him, big and bright and important. He needs a collar, or a leash, anything that had Jannik’s name on it, to show that Carlos belonged to him, that they were intertwined with one another and no one, not even Germán, could stake their claim on Carlos, because Jannik had gotten there first, name wrapped tight around Carlos’ neck.
or: Carlos wants Jannik, but he can’t have him. So he gets the next best thing, from someone who actually wants him, and pretends like it’s enough.
Bookmarked by Glottier5
08 Dec 2025
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Carlos has never, not once, seen Jannik naked.
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Jannik doesn’t take his shorts off in the locker room and Carlos can’t stop thinking about it.
Is it his dick?
Is he embarrassed?
Is he a never nude?
The possibilities are endless.
Bookmarked by Glottier5
08 Nov 2025
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Max wakes up, and everything is different. There is a flat in Monaco that needs to be paid off. A racing team that seemingly crumbles apart without him. A dog that he has been trying to train. And most importantly, Oscar.
He can only remember the all-consuming feeling of being 22 and in a brand new relationship and his first title fight, but everything points to him being 27 and settled enough to have a spreadsheet with the days of the week he is allowed to have sex on.
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5 times things are different, and 1 time Max makes things make sense.
Bookmarked by Glottier5
05 Aug 2025
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Oscar lost Lando a championship and left McLaren. There was still a year in between.
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21 Jun 2025
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THE Oscar pairing fic. La caracterización de Óscar y GOD BLESS Fernando Alonso no hizo nada en este fic pero lo amo por disfrutar correr aún cundo el 80% es tragedia. Una soñaría con tener ese nivel pasión
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For a second, the cool air of the fan hit the skin of his neck like a balm. A shiver ran down his back and Daniel thought it was relief, from the heat, the itchiness, the stares. It was actually the beginning of the end, and Daniel just had no fucking clue.
“What is that?” The voice, his voice, broke the stillness. Cut through it. Swiftly, elegantly, leaving no bloody mess behind. Lestat sounded mocking, sharp, like he'd wanted it to hurt.
“What?” Daniel turned back around to face him; continuing to show him his back, the fragile bend of his neck, felt too dangerous.
“On your neck. What is that on your neck, Daniel?”
__________________________Years after that disastrous interview in San Francisco, Daniel Molloy is working as a music journalist in Los Angeles and is tasked with interviewing rock 'n' roll's newest enfant terrible, Lestat de Lioncourt.
It wouldn't be an issue, if it weren't for the scar on his neck. Two rows of teethmarks, the gnarly outline matching that of Lestat's husband's mouth.
A second chance encounter for Daniel. A second chance at uncovering the dangerous, dark memories he has forgotten, or been made to forget.
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Bookmarked by Glottier5
15 Sep 2024
