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"Lando," Oscar scolds, waving the note at him. "You were supposed to take these four hours ago."
"I'm sorry," Lando whispers, bringing the blankets up to his nose. He's not that sorry, really– I mean, look at what not taking his meds got him: Either Oscar 'Cool, calm and collected' Piastri fussing over him, or a very convincing hallucination of him.
or: post Brazil 2024 Lando gets a massive cold, so he has the brilliant idea to ask his teammate slash fuckbuddy slash guy he's in love with to help him
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21 Jun 2026
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The club is dark and someone gave him a shot and a beer and the music is loud and everyone is moving.
That's the only excuse Oscar can really give.
The only thing Oscar can really use to justify the way he graviates towards him even though he shouldn't.
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17 Jun 2026
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I love you, I mean it. (Everything means what you think it does.) by allthesmallestthings
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16 Jun 2026
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It’s under-exposed and grainy, clearly caught with frantic hands before either of them had the chance to notice the phone camera pointed at them. Just barely discernible in the low light, Oscar is leaning against the wall outside some nondescript building in Monaco with his head thrown back, laughing in that stupid, exaggerated way he always seems to when Lando Norris is involved. Lando’s not fully facing the camera, but his hair and side profile give him away. He’s pressing a kiss to the corner of Oscar’s mouth, one hand tangled in the hair at the back of his neck while the other rests on his waist. It is, unfortunately, the kind of photo a person could stare at forever. Tangible evidence of a life well-lived and well-loved.
OR: Oscar and Lando get outed, and the world keeps turning.
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15 Jun 2026
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He makes it to Lando’s room, and the door’s open, with Lando on his knees on the floor, back arched, looking for something under his bed.
“Nope,” Oscar says, turning around and facing the opposite door. “Absolutely not.”
“Oscar?” Lando laughs, peering up from his position. “It really can’t be that bad.”
“I can see your ass,” Oscar whisper-hisses, so sick of his stupid dick. He’s already filling out his fucking Simon (Chipmunks) pants.
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- Part 7 of loverboy6969 landoscar works
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10 Jun 2026