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Valentino had never been one to believe in destiny; his life had always been defined by instinct and speed. But when tragedy strikes at Sepang, the line between what is and what should never have been begins to blur.
The day Marc Marquez dies on the track tears his world in two. What should have remained a painful memory starts repeating itself again and again before his eyes, until even the very nature of time begins to be questioned.
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31 Aug 2025
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Marc Marquez, the one giving others with his smile hope in every situation, is forced to kneel in front of those who he once gifted hope. His weakest sides are exposed to the ones who trusted him, and what hurts most is that he disappointed them, let them down. They think he betrayed them.
And now the only one smiling, is the one standing over him. Valentino Rossi's triumphant grin always evoked some special feeling inside of him. Back when Valentino was still his idol, his victory gave him incredible joy, which later mixed with pride when he was the one standing next to him and reciprocating it. Now it just feels like another stab in the back, in addition to the one he is currently bleeding out of.
All of this is just a play from him, a play to torture Marc as best as he can before he finally relieves him of his suffering and punishes him for his alleged crimes- punishes him with death.
And Marc can't help but decide that maybe it's really better this way - he gave him his heart and thus his life and so Valentino is the only one who can end it.Bookmarked by Redhairedjimin
23 Jul 2025
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"I thought you wanted to ride me?" Valentino's voice was deep, the rumble of an Italian summer storm, as his hand slipped lower, tracing the crease where his leg met his torso, teasing closer and closer to his cock, but not quite touching.
"I fucking rode you yesterday, you lazy fuck. I rode a bike for an hour today. I don't want to ride anything else today," Marc complained, his words melting into a moan when Valentino wrapped his hand around his cock.
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17 Jul 2025
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Lay on the horn to prove that it haunts me by CamilleDuDemon, lunaticaxmente
Fandoms: Motorcycling RPF
27 May 2025
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He thinks he's being scammed, somehow. Made fun of, only not openly.
Perhaps that’s why, just in case he's about to be officially dismissed, Marc makes his move: he lunges at Valentino like a starving dog chasing a bone, desperate fingers threading through his hair, digging into it like there's nothing else to hold onto.
And he kisses him.
Oh, Marc kisses him like it's been forever and not just...hours, not even an entire day from the last time. He doesn’t even breathe until Valentino’s lips part against his, though Marc doesn't miss his irritatingly cheeky grin.
“Just in case you changed your mind,” he says, working around his already labored breath.
Valentino's fingers close around his nape, squeezing just so.
“No, why would I?”
It tingles him in a way Marc has rarely experienced. Only with Valentino. Always with Valentino.Or Marc and Valentino make a bet in the wake of the Qatar Grand Prix.
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08 Jul 2025
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This is not what Valentino counted on when he made that wish, I wish I were as young as he is.
He didn’t expect to wake up in a bedroom that’s most certainly not his. Neither did he expect to find himself staring in horror at Marc’s face blinking back at him in the mirror, the reflection’s expression looking as terrified as he himself feels.
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27 Apr 2025