i am in love with your fics. like so in love. please never stop writing 🫶🫶
ANON THIS IS SO SWEET big mwAH for you and also here's a snippet from my upcoming dad!oscar/dj!lando fic as a thank you
Nothing happens, that first season Oscar drives for Red Bull. Or, well, plenty of things happen, but nothing happens between them. Oscar is too focused on proving he belongs with Red Bull, Lando is too focused on having fun, and they barely cross paths. They talk, the few times Lando goes to a race, and Lando finds out Oscar is really just that calm, cool and collected, while somehow also being soft, smiley, giggly. It’s a fascinating enigma.
Fascinating enough that Lando keeps coming back for more. Fascinating enough that something does happen, in Oscar’s second season at Red Bull, right at the start. Lando isn’t one to show up to the opening races, usually, but he was free, Max offered, and so he finds himself at the crowded Red Bull after party nursing a vodka coke and talking to some of the Red Bull employees.
Oscar is there, because Oscar won, and Lando catches glimpses of him, in the crowd. His face is flushed red, and there’s this almost permanent bashful little smile on his face as people pat his back and congratulate him. He’s wearing a white button down, and as the night progresses more and more buttons come undone, his hair becomes messier, the flush on his cheeks more pronounced.
Lando doesn’t know how he ends up with his back pressed against the wall of a deserted hallway just past the bathrooms, Oscar’s mouth hot and heavy against his own, his hands tangled in Oscar’s hair, Oscar’s hands on the small of Lando’s back.
He guesses it has something to do with those vodka cokes, and the stupid buttons of Oscar’s shirt, and definitely with the hair. But he’s not complaining, because Oscar’s a good kisser. Hard, desperate, yet soft. Caring, almost. It’s sweet, weirdly. And really, ridiculously hot, so.
Lando’s not very surprised he ends up in Oscar’s hotel room. And based on how that goes, he’s not that surprised he ends up there again. He is surprised, however, about how much he starts to like Oscar. Aside from the whole vague fuck buddies thing they’ve got going on. Like yeah, he likes the sex, but he’s starting to like the after part, too.
The part where Oscar gently urges him into the shower despite the hour because he knows Lando feels better about it later if he does, offers him a shirt to borrow when Lando’s own gets stained with cum somehow. Let’s him sleep over, when Lando’s own hotel is halfway across the city they currently find themselves in. Offers him breakfast, always, and asks Lando about his day as they eat, seeming genuinely interested in the answer.
So he likes Oscar. And Oscar. Oscar clearly doesn’t hate him, so. Maybe… Maybe?
But then New Year’s happens. Then the baby happens.
So, yeah. That’s the end of that.
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[FIC] don't know what you've been told (TOP GUN, icemav)
Fandom: Top Gun (Movies)
Rating: G
Ship: Maverick/Iceman
Note: Time travel, hardcore crushing on the older version of your annoying rival sucks, dude!!
Summary: Iceman runs into a version of Maverick that he isn’t used to seeing.
(Takes place some time before the graduation scene in Top Gun 1, after Goose’s death.)
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yeah so donna throwing coffe at the tardis AFTER saying that it could happen in a prophetic way is JUST comedic and NOT at all a sign of the universe bending around her, of course.
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NO BC WTF NORA IS REALLY GONNA WRITE A STORY ABOUT JEAN I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS. JEAN MOREAU STANS RISE !!! THIS IS OUR TIME !!!!
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