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Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri decides this season is theirs to hunt as a pack, and they quickly discover the secret to reaching optimum vitality as teammates as well as high-performance athletes in Formula 1.
OR Male Orcas hunt in pairs.
OR Landoscar are down bad for each other, but no one notices.
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03 Jul 2026
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No matter what, Mike will bike to work. Harvey starts to dislike it when it's obvious biking isn't the best option sometimes.
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03 Jul 2026
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Harvey had been halfway through a glass of Macallan when his phone rang.
It wasn’t late enough to be unreasonable, but it was late enough that anyone calling him should know better. He stared at the screen for a beat, irritation already lining up behind his eyes, then answered without looking away from the city lights beyond his windows.
"What," he said.
There was noise on the other end. A hum, voices layered over each other, the scrape of something metal dragged along concrete. A pause. Then a familiar voice, thin and strained.
"Hey, Harvey. So. This is gonna sound worse than it is."
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Or, Harvey was ready for a quiet night—but then Mike decided to throw a punch.Bookmarked by QuasarHan
03 Jul 2026
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“You look terrible,” Harvey said casually as Mike stepped into his office.
Mike blinked. “Good morning to you too.”
Harvey didn’t look up from the file in his hand. “I assume you’re either hungover or dying. If it’s dying, schedule it for after 6 p.m. I have a deposition.”
Mike huffed, but it came out weak. “I’m fine.”
Harvey’s eyes flicked up then, assessing Mike. His skin was pale, even under the warm lights of the firm. There was a faint flush high on his cheeks. His movements were just slightly slower than usual. So, maybe not hungover.
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Or, Mike comes into the firm obviously sick and headache-ridden. Harvey takes it into his own hands to make sure nobody gives him shit for it. Nobody except himself.
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03 Jul 2026
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It turned out there were many traditions at Pearson Hardman: hiring only from Harvard, rookies throwing extravagant dinners and associates completing ridiculous tasks for partners. Mike was standing right before one of them, his rite of passage - an archive room with so much dust he could practically see those dust bunnies hopping around and a simple task. He was supposed to organise the ledgers from 1998 to 2008 and find a specific case.
Now if only he didn’t have a dust allergy, that would’ve been great.
It is a part of the series but can be read on its own
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- Part 2 of Foundations
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03 Jul 2026