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  1. Rec *

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    Max is healing.

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    28 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 60

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    The loose end of Lando Norris casts a heavy shadow over his life.

    It's been there for so long that Oscar barely notices it.

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    12 Apr 2026

  3. Rec 20

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    Oscar looks back down at Max playing with his fingers, softly squeezing each pad of the digit like some toy like a child would. So many thoughts are racing through his head, each one he can hear as loud as an echo in an empty room.

     

    I'm not going to hurt you. I swear I won't.

     

    And Oscar is standing in that room in his head with Max Verstappen on the other end.

     

    (Oscar deals with his cute aggresion and intrusive thoughts about Max)

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    12 Apr 2026

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    This just digged it's way to my soul and took every little thing there, just to put it here.
    Painful (in the best way possible)

  4. Public Bookmark 74

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    Isack gestured like it was obvious. “Whoever is le loup when we leave buys dinner.”

    Liam scoffed. “That was not established.”

    “I have the points, I make the rules.” Isack’s shrug was maddening.

    OR Liam and Isack play tag to entertain themselves. Things escalate.

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    05 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Oscar's nest is, objectively, embarrassing.

    He knows this. He's always known this. It's the kind of thing he's never let himself look at too directly, the way you don't look directly at a bruise you keep pressing anyway — the wrongness of it sits in the peripheral of his self-awareness, tender and purple-edged.

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    20 Mar 2026