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Of Late Night Calls and Self-Hatred by TwentytenTwentythirteen
Fandoms: Motorcycling RPF, Motorsport RPF, MotoGP RPF
06 Jan 2026
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When Valentino texts, Marc always shows up. Sometimes, he wonders why.
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15 Jun 2026
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Alex Marquez’s worst fear is that Valentino Rossi will wake up one day and decide to apologize to Marc.
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Alex Marquez unwittingly bears witness to the turning points in his brother's desperately toxic relationship.
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21 May 2026
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02 May 2026
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My interpretation of Whumptober, Day 17: Nowhere else to go + "We had a good run"
Marc would have never thought that he would open his door to his Ex-Husband or one of his children ever again.
But here they are.Now he has to somehow deal with a house full of hitmans, one of whom is badly injured, another is his ex, and the rest most likely hate him. And to top it all off, he has to find some excuse to explain to his boss that he can't come to work, because of course he's an agent.
Then you can't just say "Sorry, my ex, who betrayed the whole organization and me, and who almost made me defect, is visiting to pick up his seriously injured son, who is of course also a contract killer."His house would probably be surrounded within minutes. And this is really bad, he can't stand strangers trampling through his garden, especially when they trample on his freshly planted hibiscus.
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- Part 16 of djangaris (probably mostly motorsport themed) whumptober
- Part 2 of Hit me baby one more time
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Bookmarked by northamlet
02 May 2026
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“Hey,” Larry says. He smooths Freddy’s damp hair from his forehead. “You okay?”
Freddy groans again, louder, like the situation is starting to sink in. He twists his head weakly against the grass, then hikes it up to look down at himself. His chest hitches, three short breaths, as he raises his palm from the wound, scarlet gleaming. “I don’t know.”
Larry presses his lips to Freddy’s temple. “Lift your shirt.”
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AKA they have nasty Cronenberg Crash sex.
Bookmarked by northamlet
29 Mar 2026

