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Lando doesn’t stop needing when Oscar turns cold. He just finds other ways to get off, spread out on a bed, legs shaking, letting someone else between his thighs. A world champ, for example, might take him apart like he’s easy, make him gush, make him forget for a second.
But it never sticks. Because it’s Oscar who owns him, really. Oscar who drags every confession out of him, who plays with his cunt until he’s leaking, who makes him admit he’s not good enough and still keeps him begging.
Every orgasm just proves the same thing: he can’t get free.
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- Part 10 of landoscar works by this anon
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17 Jun 2026
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“Osc?”
Oscar’s head looks up from where it was previously resting on a throw pillow; they’re on a yacht of all places and Lando is staring down at him like he wants to eat him, like he wants to consume him whole, and leave just the bones of Oscar left on the plate.
“What, love?”
He watches Lando slightly melt, always so obsessed with pet names it makes him pliant and easy, it’s one of Oscar’s favorite things.
“What if—Okay. What if I tried topping like whenever you want, no pressure or anythin’ I just wanna—.”
Oscar shrugs, “Okay.” He’s not really assed with who does the fucking and who’s fucked.
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17 Jun 2026
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weight of the world on your shoulders by outronorris (weekstruck)
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
22 Mar 2026
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He wishes there could be more that could be done to shake off the oppressive feeling of Abu Dhabi getting closer. This fight has been accumulating for a long time coming. They warned him in the beginning of how it was going to play out in the end.
He feels Oscar place a steady hand on top his thigh, shattering his train of thought.
"Here, let me help you forget."
Or, a night to get Lando's mind off of the championship, as per Oscar's advice.
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15 Jun 2026
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But he hasn’t gotten laid in a while, and the frustration is beginning to get to him. He just needs a girl who’s good looking enough to get him hard and who will sign the stupid NDA so he can finally clear the mental fog that comes with any dry spell, no matter how short. Maybe he should just fuck this girl. She’s pretty, he supposes.
What he really wants, and what gets pushed to the forefront of his mind the longer he goes without hooking up with someone, an evil reminder of what he’s missing, is Oscar.
or: a landoscar happy ending to Lando's Monaco GP 2026 bender
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13 Jun 2026
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“Lando, right. I’m Oscar. We’ve got everything under control in there now, the rest of the guys are just finishing up a few final checks before the scene is fully cleared. Just wanted to- Shit, sorry, you must be freezing. Here,” the man - Oscar - replied, suddenly pulling off the thick fire retardant jacket he was wearing and draping it around Lando’s shoulders.
Lando’s eyes widened for a moment, nearly choking on air while he inadvertently looked over the man's physique that was now visible, which… Good god. His biceps were cruelly massive, the tight black shirt he was wearing accentuating his broad chest, and Lando felt like he could just about pass out. The warmth of the jacket was nice, too, but the cold had suddenly felt much less pressing.
“Thanks,” he choked out, clearing his throat. “Yeah, uh… Pretty cold out here.”
Oscar laughed quietly, as if Lando couldn’t get any more infatuated, but he quickly moved on. “No problem at all, mate. ‘S what we’re here for. Just, maybe stick to takeaway next time, yeah? As nice as it is to meet you, I’d hate to be showing back up here for another fire.”
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In which Oscar is a firefighter, and Lando is down bad
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09 Jun 2026