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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    He read about it on a gossip column, in the end. Which he hates himself for reading in the first place and triply because suddenly it all makes perfect sense that Dan texted him, out of the blue, two weeks previously. “Horner lets slip that Ricciardo single” is vastly too plausible to be discardable, especially with ‘hey, how are you anyway?’ in his troublingly recent inbox. Fuck’s sake.

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    01 Sep 2017

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    Jean-Eric is not the mess. Dan is the mess. He’s just the room the mess has been made all over.

    (life is just a series of escalating heartbreaks, ill-advised but quite consensual sex, self-harming headspaces, sex while intox)

  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    Written for a prompt on motorskink: "Two people get their phones mixed up. One of them finds dozens of incriminating text drafts addressed to him in the other guy's phone that were never sent and were never intended to be sent." [x]

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    31 Aug 2017

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    I can't

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    We have all struggled to deal with the referendum. Apparently one of my methods is imagining Jenson's methods.

    "This has got weird already, which is good because if he thinks too much about anything other than systematically screwing his way through every European driver in what he likes to think of as “the great British apology,” he’s going to do some sponsor-offending tweets."

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    31 Aug 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    “Do you think they’re in love?” Lewis looks terribly young and old, simultaneously - worrying his bottom lip with his teeth and yet a little dreamy, like he hopes they are and also can’t bear it.

    Jenson considers the question. The evidence (full-tongue kisses, what seemed to be pretty extended lovemaking, passionate affection and Daniil had been looking so much happier lately) pointed to ‘yes’ but he got the feeling that wasn’t what Lewis wanted him to say, so “They’re very young.”

    (the entire thing is procedurally a tease, underage, revolving door mentions of kinks like leaves fluttering in the wind -- d/S, daddy, spanking, sensation play, bondage, orgasm denial)

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Kimi's seduction technique needs work.

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    29 Aug 2017

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    "I like you," he says, suddenly, out of nowhere, and in the moment Nico barely notices, but afterwards, when Kimi's gone, he'll remember.

    (vague D/s themes, abysmal communication, intoxication)

  5. Public Bookmark 21

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    Three years after he retires from F1, Mark returns to Red Bull in a management role to chase that championship he never won as a driver, while Sebastian realises there might just be more to life than winning.

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    29 Aug 2017

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    “I know I could be a little shit. You could be fucking infuriating too.”

    “Don’t doubt it,” Mark responds. “Wasn’t exactly trying to make friends with you, mate.”

    “I got it wrong sometimes,” Sebastian says. “On track. Off track. Sometimes I got it wrong.”

    Mark stands still for a moment, considering him. “What am I supposed to be forgiving you for?”

    “I don’t know,” Sebastian sighs, rolling onto his back and staring at the murky ceiling. “I’m not saying I have regrets. I’m not apologising. I just want you to know that I know that I wasn’t always right.”

    There’s silence and Sebastian tries to lie perfectly still, not make a sound, hoping he can just disappear. It feels too late for that now though.

    (sex under the influence, acknowledgment of an age difference that doesn't really veer into ageplay)