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【2026 British Grand Prix — Aftermath】
⚠️ Includes but not limited to:
＊Slut-shaming, coercion, creampie, bathroom sex, somnophilia and so on
＊OOC warningBookmarked by emptyhous
08 Jul 2026
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When Oscar Piastri retires from Formula 1 and reveals himself as JP – the anonymous music sensation whose debut album Falling documented two years of loving someone who wouldn’t love him back – the world immediately knows who the songs are about.
What do you do when you have seven songs written about you and you're too scared to admit they're true?
If you're Lando Norris, apparently, you sue him.- Language:
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30 Jun 2026
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Oscar doesn't realize his shorts are practically gripping onto his cock, shorts so hiked up in this position it looks like he has women's underwear on. Oscar gulps, attempting to discreetly shift his hips to hide his thighs and the almost visible bulge of his length. He can't even shift a bit. Lando immediately stops his movements with a firm grip, fingers right on top of his pelvis, which makes him flinch.
"Be still. Just a bit longer." Lando speaks.
or;
where Oscar really should have worn longer shorts. And underwear. And maybe he shouldn't have agreed to let Lando help him stretch when his ass is practically hanging out his shorts.
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29 Jun 2026
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Oscar seems to know, leaning up slightly and pressing a kiss to the corner of Lando’s mouth, muttering a soft ‘Daddy’ and the rest was out of his control. Oscar was still open from last night, the remnants of Lando’s cum still warm and slick inside him. They had done away with condoms a month into their relationship when Oscar accidentally let out in the midst of them fucking, how badly he wanted Lando to cum inside, to get him pregnant, to mark him in a way no one ever has, to ruin him for anyone else.
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29 Jun 2026
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"Lando?" He asks, shocked, because standing in the doorway is technically Lando, but not his Lando. This one is much younger, plucked straight from his rookie year or somewhere thereabouts, almost like someone had taken a look through Oscar's old social media footprint and plucked out the very version of Lando that Oscar had obsessed over, hidden under the guise of looking up to his racecraft.
Well, Oscar did admire his racing, but it wasn't exactly Lando's car that had him jerking off under the covers in shitty hotels between F2 races, fist almost stuffed into his own mouth to evade the scrutiny that came with the paper thin walls.
...mostly
This Lando is also shirtless, waistband of his pants twisted slightly as if he'd pulled them on in a hurry, tripping over himself as he hurried to the main room. Clearly Oscar had interrupted something.
"Who are you?"
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22 Jun 2026