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The man—Charles, Max assumes—sounds French. He loves that. He should be used to a French accent, he was forced to converse with Pierre often enough, but it sounds different coming from Charles. More melodic. Almost similar to someone he used to know once.
“And that made me think,” Charles says, voice bellowing from Max’s speakers. “That it was stupid that we didn't have carrots before. Like, come on, it's a farming game.”
Max has no fucking idea what the hell he is on about.
(or: Max is lonely and finds Charles streaming on Twitch)
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“No, I am going to Florida.”
“Miami is in Florida, Charles.”
Charles whips around with a sudden finger in his face for the second time this evening. A drunken Charles special, it seems. “I am not stupid, Max. Do not treat me like that, yes?”
It sort of makes Max think about that Binotto clip from years prior. He holds his hands up in defence. “Alright, alright.”
Charles stares him down, finger now hovering over Max’s top lip. Max can vaguely smell his skin, not enough to categorise any of the scents, but enough to have him swallowing a whine. He wants to take Charles’ finger into his mouth just to see what would happen. He doesn't.
“I cannot stay here. This city drives me crazy,” Charles mumbles. Max wouldn't have heard it if they weren't this close. Almost chest to chest, nothing but a sliver of self-control and doubt between them.
(or: Charles needs to escape Monaco, Max will follow him anywhere)
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Oscar turns his body back to the bed and Lando follows in pursuit.
“Sweet nothing,” Oscar says louder now, determination and focus back. “Will you find those letters, please?”
“Of course, Osc.”
They work steadily in comforting silence.
(or: Lando walks in on Oscar making friendship bracelets)
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- Part 2 of too soft for all of it
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worth the trouble (it was an honour) by alims for andfollowthesun
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
10 Mar 2024
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“It’ll be good for you,” Lando smiles at him as he says it. “To explore the world beyond papaya and little Lando Norris.”
Oscar can’t help but flick him in the arm at that. “You're such a loser,” he says. I love you, and I know, he thinks.
“I’m a loser and you’ve got good legs, we’ll both be alright, I reckon,” Lando maintains.
And you said, "Don't live in your head"
The world's so wide, why not explore?
And you said I got good legs
No one's ever told me that before(or: lando and oscar, from the start to the end)
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“It was gonna be all romantic, I was gonna woo you.”
See, Oscar is fond of him, why else would he say woo?
“With a glitter card?” Lando bantered, gesturing to the mess around them.
“Well, not anymore because apparently, I am incapable of getting glitter where it needs to stick and a pro at getting it absolutely everywhere else,” Oscar rebutted, annoyance slipping into easy jokes between them, the frustration around him lifting for comfort between them.
(or: Oscar finds a Twitter thread on love languages and experiments by making Lando a Valentine’s Day card. A horrible glittery mess ensues.)
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- Part 1 of too soft for all of it
