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1. weren't we the stars in heaven? weren't we the salt in the sea? by littlemartyr

   Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   08 Feb 2026

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Oscar Piastri/Mark Webber
   • Oscar Piastri
   • Mark Webber (Formula 1 RPF)
   • Slice of Life
   • Domestic Bliss
   • Angst
   • Age Difference
   • Pseudo-Incest
   • Father-Son Relationship
   • Cock Warming
   • in a romantic way if that's a thing
   • Somnophilia
   • Consensual Somnophilia
   • Consensual Non-Consent
   • Rape Fantasy
   • Rape Roleplay
   • Safe Sane and Consensual
   • well maybe not sane but i promise they're being safe and consensual about it
   • the dove is not dead but it’s definitely not feeling great either
   • Bittersweet

   Summary

   Oscar woke up to a sight not too dissimilar to the one he fell asleep to: the sun peaking out over the horizon, the sky bursting with warm shades of red, pink, and yellow. He was wearing an oversized grey t-shirt, probably one of Mark’s, and a different pair of his boxers. Mark must have cleaned him up and put on his jammies after he had passed out. The last thing he remembered before being pulled under into the warm, dark blanket of sleep was how enraptured he had been by the sight of the setting sun. He slipped out of bed and slinked through a glass sliding door, Miami Mint Geek Bar in hand.

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