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“If you don't mind me asking, what exactly do you need an eggplant and two zucchinis for at two am on a Wednesday?”
Lando shot him a look. “I was gonna cook.” Obviously?
“Right.”
“Ratoutille,” he clarified.
“Ratatouille?”
“Yeah that. Whatever.”
Oscar looked at him, bemused. “And why did you need to do that now, of all times?” he asked, still looking amused and a little intrigued. Lando had half a mind to tell Oscar to mind his own damn business but thought better of it. Weirdly, he was enjoying their odd little interaction.
Maybe it was something about how the supermarket felt like its own small little world, near-deserted in the middle of the night and somehow separate from the rainy London outside, or maybe it was because Oscar was the first person in days who didn't look at Lando like he was fragile, like he needed to be pitied.
“Because it's life changing,” he said, stupidly.
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OR: Lando decides to prove to the world he is single and thriving. What better way to do that than cooking healthy French-sounding food for himself? At two am, needless to say.- Language:
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Bookmarked by pinkfluro
12 May 2026
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“That’s him,” Alex nods his head somewhere over Lando’s shoulder.
Turning slowly to appear inconspicuous, Lando watches the back of a tall man walk from the lunchline over to an empty table. The surrounding inmates avert their gazes as he passes by.
He’s got broad shoulders and floppy golden hair. Even from afar, Lando can see he has a dark, raised scar spanning from the outer corner of his eye, down his cheek, and halfway across his chin.
When his eyes flick up, Lando’s stunned to see that Oscar’s already staring back at him with unblinking, almost black eyes.
He’s a goner.
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Lando gets arrested for something his boyfriend did and his cellmate is the infamous cold-faced killer on the block.
Bookmarked by pinkfluro
28 Mar 2026
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Oscar goes to a Halloween party. He expects strangers, loud music, and drinking— until he is introduced to Lando Norris, calm, magnetic, and far too gentle for someone he just met, while Oscar is a little drunk but painfully aware of him.
When everything feels like dying, Lando is the one who stays by his side, calming him, making him feel like he is not alone.
Bookmarked by pinkfluro
18 Feb 2026
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Lando glanced at his guitar, leaning against the wall. His hands knew that language intimately. They knew how to shape sound, how to coax emotion out of strings and wood. They knew how to say things he couldn’t articulate out loud.
He looked down at his hands.
If his hands could do that—if they could speak to strangers in crowded rooms, make people feel understood, seen—
Then surely they could learn this.
Surely they could learn how to speak to Oscar.
or: Oscar is mute and Lando learns his language.
Bookmarked by pinkfluro
27 Jan 2026
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Oscar (unintentionally) stops scenting Lando due to increased pressures of the championship battle.
Lando starts becoming sick because of it.
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- Part 4 of Omegaverse!
- Part 13 of LandOscar Miscellaneous
Bookmarked by pinkfluro
19 Jan 2026

