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“Fuck,” he grits out. “Lando, what are you doing?”
Lando finally releases his grip and Oscar holds his hand away as if he’s been burnt.
“Tasting you, I guess,” Lando shrugs. “You are a pastry after all.”
Oscar’s face is a deep shade of red at this point. Lando thinks he’s going to get angry but instead, he asks tentatively, almost shyly, “And?”
“And what?” Lando isn’t following.
Oscar makes a strangled noise at having to explain himself. “And how did it taste?”
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In which Lando is a fuckboy because he really looks like one, Oscar pines hard, and then they both pine, and they were roommates.Bookmarked by Slimeprogeny
01 Aug 2026
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Lando: you have to stop calling them thongs, mate
Oscar: Why that?
Lando: cuz there flipflops
Oscar: Wasn't talking about flipflops.
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30 Jul 2026
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It’s the profound tragedy of Lando’s life, he thinks, to realise he’s in love with his teammate – just as Oscar Piastri makes a habit of standing one step higher on the podium, forcing Lando to crane his neck to look at him.
Oscar hates watching the light fade from Lando’s eyes with every victory he takes from him. He accepted the inconvenient truth long ago: he loves Lando. But he loves winning more.
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27 Jul 2026
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The last guy of the group, yeah, Fernando certainly knows that face. He’s seen it too many times to be mistaken; he'd memorised it for a situation just like that. Black hair, bushy eyebrows, tall, wearing ridiculous designer jeans and an off-white t-shirt, casually walking in Fernando's club. Laughing with his friends or whatever, taking up one of the pricy tables El Plan reserves only with a hefty deposit. If that fucker came here to spy or to show off, at least he’s doing it with style. That guy.
Lawrence fucking Stroll’s son.
Or: Fernando is a crime boss in a long feud with Lance’s father. Lance doesn't give shit about the family business; Fernando cares veraciously about his. Their meeting leads to a fateful arrangement and they fuck about their issues, a lot. Until it becomes complicated.
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12 Sep 2024
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“Oh, really, you think that you, Carlos Sainz, somehow have a kink so fucked up that I wouldn’t be able to handle it, do tell me what it is”, he says, “is it spanking maybe, I’m sure you think that’s beyond taboo, you want to drape me over your lap, punish me for being a bad boy?”, Carlos shakes his head, a small glint in his eye, “Bondage then? Do you want to tie me up?”, another shake of the head, “Whips? Paddles? Feathers?”, Carlos continues shaking his head and so Charles leans in further, his voice dipping lower as he continues.
“Maybe you’re into age play then”, he pushes closer, so their faces are only inches apart, “do you want me to call you daddy?”, the air between them feels like it’s on fire as Carlos breathes out a hot laugh, giving another miniscule shake off the head.
“Then tell me”, Charles demands and waits as Carlos seems to consider him for a moment, before leaning forwards so his lips are next to his ear, his breath hot against his skin, sending shivers cascading down his body.
“Love”.
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- Part 1 of head over heels
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12 Aug 2024
