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Meanwhile, Charles looked down at the sleeping child, his smile unwavering. His hands moved on their own, one of them now massaging his scalp, while the other supported his butt to keep him on his chest. It was after so long something as hilarious as this happened, a blunder more humorous than insulting from Oscar in his eyes.
Charles felt occasional, tired kitten licks near his nipple, licking away any remnants of milks even with his full belly in his sleep.
“You silly, foolish little baby, Oscar.” he cooed, his voice syrupy thick with aimless endearments. “Who even dozes off on the man you were supposed to kill, hm?”
✶⋆.˚🥛˚ 。⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ⋆。˚🥛˚.⋆✶
Or: In an attempt to elevate his worth to McLaren, 8-year old Oscar Piastri decides to infiltrate the house of rival bosses with the sole mission to rattle their leadership. However his ambitions and plans falter upon discovering the lactating chest of one of the lords, the whispered rumors now a dream-like reality. What started as a craving taste became a full-course meal, the little assassin sealing away his fate as he drains all the milk out of a clueless Charles Leclerc.
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- Part 2 of Dark Lestappen AUs ⛧
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29 Aug 2026
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In probably all these fics, Oscar will always be the broken puppy
Also, in each of them: top max, versatile charlie and bottom oscar will be the main trend and all- Words:
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Bookmarked by everiddle
29 Aug 2026
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Drowning in financial debts with no other option available, Oscar takes up a job as a lip-stick tester where the difference between a human-being and a canvas fades into an indistinguishable line. Enter a drunk man with his exasperated boyfriend, whose aimless affection and slurred words carves a home deeper than the chemicals seeping in his skin, or the memories of painful days haunting his mind.
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- Part 4 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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29 Aug 2026
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Charles shushed his cries up by an index finger gently pressing on his lips and kissed his forehead dearly, while both his hands came near his face to wipe his tears away, leisurely licking the rim of his eyes clean.
“Oh you sweet, sweet child,” he whispers, a current of sweet nothings flowing through Oscar’s ear. “You absolutely poor baby, but you’re my baby for the night, Oscar. You can hug me all night.” He tightened his arms around him, tucking his shaking head under his chin. “I don’t mind at all.”
: ・ෆ・┈・♡ ・┈・ෆ・ :
Or: A severe case of touch-starvation forces Oscar to book a pass to one of the most executive sex club in town in hopes for a long night of heavy cuddling, much to the surprise of his booked doms.
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- Part 3 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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29 Aug 2026
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Max dragged the leash upwards, pulling the exhausted boy to climb up. Oscar wasted no time in seeking warmth, nuzzling his head on his chest as he curled on him.
The professor laughed softly, embracing the trembling figure and pulling him close, before stroking his back.
“I’m not cruel, Oscar.” he began, his voice a soft lullaby, pacifying Oscar further in his drowsy haze. “I simply care too much about the fruits my students bear.”
He kissed his head, then his temple.
“And if I have to sell my soul to cultivate such a prosperous land, then so be it.”
⛓️ ݁ ๑˖ .⋆ ✺‧₊˚.
Or: Engineering Professor Max has unusual methods to deal with students who don't listen well.
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- Part 2 of Lestapiastri AUs ♡
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29 Aug 2026

