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During a live TV broadcast following Kimi Antonell's historic fourth consecutive win, paddock insider Anthony dismantles public misconceptions about Lewis Hamilton and Max Verstappen, from parenting styles to their relationship itself.
I wanted to write something with family feels but it spirealed down to this.
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31 May 2026
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Max Verstappen was a lot of things.
Stubborn, competitive, reckless, annoying, occasionally insufferable.
But a pillow princess?
Absolutely not.
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31 May 2026
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So, if someone saw him right now, humming to himself in a warehouse in the middle of nowhere, sawing a man into pieces, they’d probably say ‘There were no signs!’, and they’d be right.
Lando didn’t have any of the three signs of being a serial killer because he wasn’t one. He didn’t kill because he enjoyed it, he killed because he had to. He had to protect Oscar.
That’s how this all started, the killing, the dismembering. It all started when he met Oscar.
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Yandere! Lando and sweet, clueless, oblivious Oscar
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30 May 2026
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A winner’s reward? Not quite. More like a lesson.
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29 May 2026
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Dunk, an omega too large and too strong to ever be suspected of being one, was riding for Ashford when he felt his heat coming on. He drank a serum to delay it, enough to last to the end of the tourney — had he not crossed paths with a young unmated alpha who smelled of tar, smoke, and blood: Aerion Targaryen.
During the Trial of Seven, Dunk fought through pain and fever; but when he found himself one-on-one with Aerion, he knew the prince had caught his scent. It distracted the young dragon long enough for Dunk to land the blow that made him yield. The victory tasted bitter and dishonest, though, and there was no way for Dunk to explain himself without bringing worse trouble on his own head. He needs to leave.
And just as he means to, the wind brings him the smell of tar, smoke, and blood.
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29 May 2026