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  1. Rec *

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    Oscar lost Lando a championship and left McLaren. There was still a year in between.

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    20 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    best thing I’ve read in a while, genuinely obsessed.

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    Lando attaches the blushy, pouty photo and sends it, then locks his phone and drops it onto the carpet beside him, staring up at the ceiling.

    There’s a pause, stretching suspiciously long.

    A faint click echoes through the call. Mute. Then unmute again.

    “Sorry,” OP says when he comes back, his voice rougher now. “Thought someone was at the door.”

    Or: Lando loses an F1 championship and signs up for a charity Minecraft speedrunning tournament to cope with his existential crisis. Turns out his coach, faceless speedrunning champion OP81, might be a bit of a fanboy.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    Amazing

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    Minho laughs and Jisung hears him typing something on his keyboard. A new chat message appears. “Here you go, a gift to remember me by.” That smile appears in his voice again. “Let’s talk later. Bye, Hannie.”

    > leebit has left Group Voice Chat.
    > leebit: (XXX-XXX-XXXX)

    Jisung blinks. Is that… a phone number? Did he just… get a cute boy's phone number playing Overwatch?

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    11 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    haven’t giggled this much in a while :o

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    Hyun-tak wasn’t the type of guy to thinks too much before speaking. Or before throwing a punch. Which worked fine, most of the time.

    But that was only until Seong-je starts showing up again. Not with fists, not with backup, but with that fucking smile full of teeth. The uncanny ability to press the right button, and then act like he didn’t mean to. Except…

    The threats that didn’t actually sound like threats. His laughs, the way he touched Hyun-tak.

    They were to make Hyun-tak react. Too confused, too caught in between the fight and his will to protect his friends. He didn’t get it. Didn’t want to get it. But he let it happen without knowing why anyway.

    Let Seong-je get close enough to leave a mark.

    And Seong-je? He wanted to dig this feeling up. Strip it down. Watch it burn.

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    04 Dec 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    thinking about this fic all the time