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De l'aube claire jusqu'a la fin du jour by Sleepy_Anger for CamilleDuDemon, lunaticaxmente
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
12 Apr 2025
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"Arthur and his gentlemanly demeanour, Arthur and his long phone calls, Arthur and his longing stares at pretty sunsets. Hadn’t Oscar known better, he’d think he’s some sort of fairytale prince come to life, or at least that’s what his own sisters seemed to assume the first time they saw him. Arthur, golden hair and silver eyes, French accent and graceful movement, his vaguely vacuous smile adding, if possible, to the charm: flaws make perfection real, tangible, human."
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I’m the only one you belong to by Sleepy_Anger for lunaticaxmente
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
07 Oct 2024
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Oh trust me, it will not last long, Sebastian said at four in the afternoon. It’s just a quick after-dinner catch up, a couple of drinks and some chips, eh, he said. You already met Lewis, it’s ok, he said. He brings his coworker Jenson along, he’s fine, you will like him, Sebastian fucking said. Mark wishes he unleashed hell at that hour, and instead he’s now getting up to get another round of fucking drinks.
Sebastian invites friends over, Mark is polite, Sebastian still doesn't like it.
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«You know I can play black as well, right? You might want to be the one to start the game, I’m no damsel in distress,» and he suspects Oscar prefers black for the same exact reason he himself is more comfortable in it: sisters. Ladies first, right?
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- Part 2 of Thirty-two soldiers, endless wars
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Carlos just knows that, in any other circumstances, he would still want Charles in his life, and can only hope it’s mutual.
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- Part 1 of Thirty-two soldiers, endless wars
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There's a chance you won't see me in Austin by CamilleDuDemon, Sleepy_Anger
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
23 Sep 2024
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He takes in a long, much needed breath of cooling air. It’s been nice spending some time here, where the air feels crispier, slightly less humid and not so heavy with pollution. It’s nicer with Max at his side, admittedly, though he can already feel the exhaustion coming off him in waves – the slouch in his shoulders is revealing enough.
Daniel doesn’t want to mourn. He just wants to crack open a cold - ha, you fucking wish, without a cooler - one and share it with Max and watch the sun rise hot and orange on his face.
You have to accept that things can’t remain the same forever. It’s the old story of the caterpillar and the butterfly; for a long while, the caterpillar needs to break himself down to disgusting goo to be able to grow into something new and beautiful, and Daniel is sure that it’s just that, he’s in his goo phase, but even that won’t last forever.In the aftermath of his last race, Daniel Ricciardo doesn't count his losses, only his wins.
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He doesn’t see a doctor until he sees his first, full bloom chrysanthemum.
“When did your symptoms start?”
“2016”.
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Daniel's got Hanahaki disease.
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23 Dec 2023
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«Sai… Alphard mi diceva di stare attenta a te.» disse, pacata. Orion ridacchiò.
«Non ho dubbi.» rispose; il tono beffardo sfumò nella preoccupazione. «E tu, avevi paura?»
«No. Avevo trascorso anni a tentare di passare per ciò che non ero. Vedevo come mi guardavi. Con te non avrei dovuto fingere, e mi bastava.»
Orion serrò la mascella. Dopo tutto quel tempo, quel periodo si era trasformato in un ricordo sbiadito; non per lei, evidentemente. Chissà quanto aveva sofferto.
«Non capivano niente, quelli lì.» Sbuffò. Walburga deglutì.
«Tutti ti trovano irascibile e impulsivo. Eppure, con me sei stato paziente. Non avrei mai creduto di riuscire ad arrivare a tanto.»
Orion le si avvicinò, il petto premuto contro le sue scapole. Le prese la mano.
«Te lo dovevo, era il minimo. Non avrei mai sopportato un’altra.»Series
- Part 2 of Direzioni diverse
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13 Dec 2023
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Si tirarono le coperte fin sopra la testa. Sdraiate vicine, intrecciarono le gambe. Il respiro di Meddie le solleticava la guancia. Era calda, sua sorella; un caldo piacevole, quel dolce tepore che nessun pupazzo le aveva mai donato. Era viva.
L'Elfa era lontana, e anche il cane. Quella cappa le proteggeva, lì niente avrebbe potuto raggiungerle.
Screeeek.
Tranne quello scricchiolio. Andromeda le prese la mano.
«Saremo sempre insieme, noi due.» le sussurrò Bellatrix. «Un giorno andremo a vivere in una grande casa, con un giardino, e senza nessun rumore.»
La stretta si allentò; Meddie avrebbe ritirato la mano. Bellatrix intrecciò le proprie dita con le sue. Forte.
«Giuramelo.»
«Lo giuro.» mugugnò lei. Ad accompagnare la risposta, un sonoro sbadiglio. Le loro mani erano ancora serrate.
Bellatrix chiuse gli occhi. Per quella notte non sarebbero giunti altri incubi. Non era più sola.
STORIA SOSPESA PER LUTTOSeries
- Part 1 of Direzioni diverse
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13 Dec 2023
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“You’re beautiful.”
Will laughs breathlessly, self-deprecating. Even after all they’ve done, he feels the prickle of a flush climb his neck. “You don’t gotta say the lines.”
A dark eyebrow lifts. “Well, am I allowed to?”
Christ, Connor. He doesn’t have a response. Instead, he leans in, propping himself up on his arm to kiss the man who lies beside him and works beside him and lives in his mind when he’s not there in person; the man who opens up for him easy as breathing and kisses back like it’s the simplest thing in the world.
A night shift carries a case that hits close to home, and opens a new door for Connor and Will.
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20 Mar 2022