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- Formula 1 RPF (7)
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"I’d be grateful for the sun on the way home.”
Lando bites his lip. He knows Oscar has no real way of knowing, but it still hits like a request. He considers saying I’ll do my best but decides against it.
“Good luck with that,” he says instead.
The sun comes out five minutes into the drive.
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Oscar looks amused again, a wry amusement that Lando is hoping means he’s about to give in.
“I can’t believe you’re pouting like that because you want me to bite you and drink your blood.”
“Believe it, baby,” Lando says, like an idiot.
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- Part 2 of deathless death
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It’s quiet, out in the cold. Oscar can faintly hear the sounds of the club through the closed door, and can even more faintly hear the chatter of the city in general, mixed in with the noise of traffic. And under everything else, the sea. He can pick it out easily, courtesy of years of living by a beach. If that’s the underlayer, the overlayer is their mingled breathing, Oscar slower than Lando.
They lean against the brick wall, both of them chilly and neither of them speaking, until their breathing begins to match.
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Lando gets quiet sometimes, and Oscar is made of patience and love
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Lando, dizzyingly, licks his lower lip, then bites down on it. Oscar's terrible, starving brain thinks of other things he could bite down on.
"You could—" Lando starts, stops, still hesitant, still sweet, "you could bite? Me?"
Oscar stares at him, shock stilling his body until he's no longer shaking.
"What," he says, incredulous, which Lando seems to take as encouragement for some reason.
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- Part 1 of deathless death
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“Stop distracting me,” Oscar says, softly scolding, “Your hands are cold and I like when you touch me and I’m trying to help you out, here.”
Lando tilts his head up so he can look him in the eye and grin at him properly.
“You like when I touch you?”
Oscar rolls his eyes; “You know I do, you gremlin. What d’you think we’ve been doing this whole time?”
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Epilogue to brushstrokes in which they get married and are in love, because they deserve to be happy
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- Part 2 of smoke signals