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“Oh, breaking news! George is finally moving to Monaco."
“Really? Didn’t he already live here?”
“No, I’ve just been visiting. Albono only convinced me to move to Monaco this morning.”
“I also thought you already lived here.”
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George has been in unrequited love with Alex for years when Alex convinces George to move in with him. It turns out, maybe everyone else has been a chapter ahead of them.
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12 Jun 2026
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“Hey Lex.” George looked up from where he was gathering up his stuff to leave.
“Hey. Can you make a nest for Lando? He really needs it.” Alex stepped into the room fully, shutting the door.
“I think that sounds like a great idea. Should we invite him to my hotel room so I can prepare before he joins us?”
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Lando has been having a rough time in the midst of the title fight but he has the best friends (or maybe more).
Prompt 17: “Can you make a nest for (name)? They need it.”
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- Part 28 of Formula1 A/B/O Dynamics
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07 Jun 2026
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It was the best-looking airship in the whole field, Alex knew it was, but they’d only finished seventh. Ten people participated in the quarterly airship races, and as the newest team, lots of eyes were on them. And they’d only finished seventh. A measly six points. Alex felt pathetic.
“At least we finished,” George said. He still had his gloves on, the leather material squeaking as he stretched out his hands and shook his wrists. Alex’s own hands weren’t much better. They were blackened with soot, and he was sure his face and clothes were also in a horrific, ungentlemanly state.
or, Alex, George and Lando are an airship racing team.
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- Part 24 of a ship a day AUgust
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20 May 2026
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"The ladies couldn't keep their hands off you".
"Oh, were you watching?”, Charles asks, allowing himself a little mischievous smile as they move across the floor, perfectly in time with the music. “Are you jealous?".
"Not at all", Carlos replies, punctuating his words with a spin. The hand at Charles' waist pulls him in the tiniest bit. "I know whose bed you've been sleeping in the past few nights, and it wasn't theirs".
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Royalty/Magic alternate universe where both Charles and Carlos are princes who met when they were little. Seventeen years later, they're reunited when Charles goes to Carlos' kingdom for a political visit. Angst and romance ensue.
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20 May 2026
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The feeling of Carlos’ hand in the dip of his waist is hot and Charles swears he’ll look down when they finish there will be a singed handprint in his shirt.
“Fuck!” he swears, his voice bouncing off the walls of the studio. Charles sighs and lifts the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face. He walks over and stops the music. “I still can’t fucking get through it and the competition is next weekend.”
“What if we walked through it slowly without the music,” he offers. “I’ll count us through it and we can keep doing it until you’re comfortable with it.”
“Yeah,” Carlos sighs, running a hand through his hair. Charles has to bite the inside of his cheek. “Okay, c’mere. Let’s run it through.”
It feels far more intimate holding his hand without the music on. He can feel the heat of his palm, the grooves of skin better. He tries not to focus on it as he counts them through slowly. He can practically feel Carlos’ brain working.
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07 May 2026