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It was then that Nico saw the flash of silver embedded in the plush pink of Gabi's tongue.
It shouldn't be a surprise - Gabi was young and impulsive, wild even. But Nico's mouth was suddenly dry, and he licked his lips and tried to get his breathing under control before he said or did something he couldn’t take back.
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An unhinged idea my friend and I came up with because we are both insane about that fucking pasta dinner date they had in the Winter break (serious wtf was that?!)Bookmarked by Cambrian_boy
01 Jun 2026
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if you think you folded laundry in an imaginary universe, maybe you did by SpeedingCheetah
Fandoms: Invincible (Cartoon 2021)
04 Oct 2025
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Mark couldn’t even commit suicide right. He couldn’t commit suicide, was the other half of it, but fuck. And he wasn’t supposed to say that kind of thing out loud. No one was supposed to. If you wanted to stay unbothered, you couldn’t talk about it, and so he didn’t talk about it—stayed quiet—and now he was sitting on a roof thinking a lot about it.
(or: mark has to face his family’s catalyst alone.)
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- Part 4 of whumptober 2025
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27 Apr 2026
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Five times Lewis noticed Nico's eating disorder plus one where he actually helped.
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- Part 2 of formula 1
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16 Apr 2026
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you’re losing me by A_C_0 for cockroach_hyung (uaigneach), Romantic_at_Heart
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
23 Apr 2026
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Oscar hasn’t seen Logan smile in weeks.
Genuinely. Weeks. Not even a fake, half smile. A huff of amusement. Nothing.
In all honesty, Oscar hasn’t seen much of Logan at all this season, and as much as he tries to justify it to himself by blaming team duties, moving to Monaco, Lando and the team’s insistence on bonding with each other to wash the taste of Alpine out of Oscar’s mouth.
But Oscar has been a shit friend. The shittiest. It really hits him when he opens up his and Logan’s text thread to see he left the American on read six weeks ago, giving himself a heart attack. They had gone bits without talking, sure, especially during the F2 to F1 transitions, but never more than two, three weeks before one of them broke the silence.
He should call. He doesn’t. Not that day, or the next, or the next. Not even when he sees Logan’s Williams crash into the Zandervoort barriers. No matter how much his mind screams and pokes, he doesn’t open that text thread or find that number.
Not even when the drop announcement hits.
Oscar doesn’t call.
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The champagne on the podium tasted like acid, and the roar of the crowd felt like a physical weight on Lando Norris’s shoulders. He smiled his winner’s smile for the cameras, clasped the heavy trophy, and accepted the hollow congratulations, all while a single, discordant sound echoed in his mind: the sharp, unmistakable crack of boos cutting through the cheers.
Or: Lando's brilliant season is eclipsed by a silent, self-destructive battle with his mind.
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17 Feb 2026