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It’s the profound tragedy of Lando’s life, he thinks, to realise he’s in love with his teammate – just as Oscar Piastri makes a habit of standing one step higher on the podium, forcing Lando to crane his neck to look at him.
Oscar hates watching the light fade from Lando’s eyes with every victory he takes from him. He accepted the inconvenient truth long ago: he loves Lando. But he loves winning more.
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19 Apr 2026
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“Fuck, Lando…” Oscar panted heavily, still shaking, but at least not on the verge of blacking out anymore.
Lando kept his arm wrapped around the younger's waist and carried him to the tree he tied his horse to. Oscar's clothes were dripping wet, completely soaked after almost drowning in the deep water.
The others around watched the two of them quietly, careful not to speak. They knew once Lando made sure Oscar was alright, he would absolutely put them in their place with his sharp tongue.
“You saved me…again.” Oscar chuckled weakly, his throat still dry and eyes stinging from the water.
Lando just smiled. But oh, that smile. So soft, so gentle. The small spark in his green eyes.
“Osc. You were always worth saving.”
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Lando and Oscar share a dream of becoming knights to protect their homeland and serve the king. While they eventually achieve this dream, and fight together side-by-side, an old prophecy haunts their every step. Lando is desperate to break it, so much so that he loses himself in the process, leading exactly to what he wanted to avoid. A tragic tale of the lovers who wanted nothing more than each other, doomed by fate and their own feelings.
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09 Apr 2026
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“But…” she trails off, taking a deep breath. “… there might be a solution.”
Franco raises an eyebrow. “Solution?” Gwen shifts uncomfortably, pacing a little as she explains. “There’s got to be a bigger story out there for her to not publish the photo, and I think the two of us could give her that.”
Franco’s brows knit together in confusion. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Gwen glances at him, steeling herself. “Well, if you think I’m saying that we should go to her and offer her a photo of the two of us kissing instead, then yes. I am saying exactly what you think I’m saying.”
Franco freezes, his eyes wide as he processed the idea. “You’re crazy,” he mutters under his breath.
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A single picture of two people kissing each other escalates into something much deeper than either of them ever expected.
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06 Apr 2026