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He glanced down, fingers twitching at his side, already itching to be behind the decks again. “It’s like... starting a track’s revving the engine. Beat kicks in, that’s throttle. Doesn’t always come clean—mine never does. Turbo’s fucked half the time. But it still gets you there. Still rattles something loose.”
“Then the kick hits,” Lando went on, his hands moving now like they were wired to the memory. “Like taking a corner flat. You hold it. You have to hold it.”
Oscar’s eyes flicked to his mouth. “And when do you let go?”
Lando smiled, almost dizzy. “When the drop lands.”
OR Lando Norris is a DJ with a ketamine addiction. Oscar Piastri drives for McLaren. They meet after Monaco. They fuck, they drive, they spiral.
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12 May 2025
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Your name is Dave Strider. Your memory is failing to behave in a linear manner. Sometimes you wake up younger, sometimes you wake up older. Sometimes your memory skips and you do not understand where you were last.
Your name is John Egbert. You love Dave Strider. His time travel is an unsolvable problem you will forever be pretending to solve in a hopeless attempt to be by his side.
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Bookmarked by deadjohngreen
28 Dec 2017
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And it is with haste that her smile wraps its way into your veins, like the sweet and cloying ichor of cherry wine, sending you into a happy stupor and bewitching you with its very flavor and manner of being.
Rose is a centuries-old witch, living her life and crushing hard on the seamstress in town. But the forest seems to be murmuring to her. What could be happening?
[[on hiatus officially;life stuff happens, yknow?]]
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- Part 1 of Wildbloom
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28 Dec 2017

