ADM13
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Lando doesn't like flying so Oscar comforts him on a flight.
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Uhhhhh, this is for one of the people that commented on my first fic @yuukii347 if ur reading this girl i hope you like ittt.
To the people who choose to read this: may you be reincarnated into your next life as Leo Leclerc ilyyy.
So basically George get jealous after people start calling Max Kimi's "Grid Dad"...
Vibes: Chaos, Kimi, Ollie, Alex and Lando all being little shits and gremlins!
Hope you enjoyyyy!
Tw: Author is a sleep deprived, overly hormonal, teenage girl running on vibes and spite for the universe because she is not allowed to drink coffee sorry if this is awful,
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Nico can’t seem to tear his eyes away from Lewis during the post race interview; no matter how hard he tries.
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- Part 2 of wishbones, clovers, salt spilling over
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Every year, the kingdoms gather for the Ritual, where Alphas fight through trials and follow scent alone to find the one fate has chosen for them.
George Russell has spent his life hidden in the quiet corners of the palace, a forgotten Omega born from scandal and ignored by the crown.
Max Verstappen never expected destiny to interfere with duty. Newly burdened by rule, he enters the Ritual only to be pulled toward a scent that feels like certainty.
Doors open. Paths cross. Bonds shift.
And sometimes, fate chooses the one no one was looking for.
With Lando X Oscar, Charles X Carlos, Lewis X Nico, Mark X Sebastian...
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For once, Oscar decided he could sit at the desk in his shared dorm room and finish his homework there instead of bothering the baristas at the local coffee shop. Again. He found himself being wrong about that assumption as well. He heard Logan groan out loud from his bed for the sixth time in the past five minutes.
“Are you okay?” he asks, reluctantly.
“No. My roommate is trying to solve some made up bullshit and I’m here wasting away on my bed.”
“Go out.”
“With who? My singular friend is freakishly obsessed with school.”
He’s lying. Definitely.
“You have other friends. Ask Charles. Or Alex.” He is no longer paying attention to the blurred numbers on the screen in front of him.
“I haven’t properly gone out with you in like, forever. Oscar, please. I need to drag you out. I have the perfect thing for us to do.” he begs, sitting up in bed.
Oscar shuts his laptop, turning around in his chair. Logan is looking at him with the single most excited look on his face.
“What is it?”
“What is what?”
“The thing. You said you had a thing. What is it?”
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He makes it to Lando’s room, and the door’s open, with Lando on his knees on the floor, back arched, looking for something under his bed.
“Nope,” Oscar says, turning around and facing the opposite door. “Absolutely not.”
“Oscar?” Lando laughs, peering up from his position. “It really can’t be that bad.”
“I can see your ass,” Oscar whisper-hisses, so sick of his stupid dick. He’s already filling out his fucking Simon (Chipmunks) pants.
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- Part 7 of loverboy6969 landoscar works
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"It’s not fair to my man if I leave," Gabriel countered, holding his gaze with conviction.
Nico blinked, and a subtle wave of crimson crept up his neck until it flushed his cheekbones.
Gabriel had always known that motorsport would demand sacrifices. What he hadn't foreseen, however, was that winter would make the mission of leaving the warmth of his teammate's arms feel damn near impossible.