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Franco finds inspiration where he least expects it. A stranger's eyes on a packed public bus in Bristol.
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21 Mar 2026
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i think i was there with franco when he colored lando blue and red and left lando in purple. yellow is not my favourite colour but it suits charles very well. however i do think franco looks better in blue.
(this is me saying that an artist shouldn't have met his muse.)
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He scrolled again, not through Twitter this time, but through his camera roll, desperate for something to ground himself. There was a photo from just two nights ago. Lando sitting cross-legged on the hotel bed, hair still damp from the shower, nose scrunched as he held up a spoonful of some weird hotel dessert Oscar had dared him to try.
There was another, Lando curled around him, half asleep, face smushed into Oscar’s shoulder, wearing one of Oscar’s shirts that hung just a little too long on his frame. His lips were parted, eyelashes dark against his cheeks. Unfiltered affection.
That’s real, Oscar told himself. That’s the truth.
or after the miami gp 2025
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- Part 29 of this world might be cruel but I'm here
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25 May 2025
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"There's no version of this where I don't follow you home." GRAHHH ROMANCE IS NOT DEAD ‼️‼️🔥🔥
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It’s Jake’s fault when they argue over the messy state of their room, throwing shirts and socks at each other and being loud until someone pops in to tell them to keep it down. It’s Jake’s fault when they get distracted while watching a random video and end up at the end of their excruciatingly long shower order, having to wait for Sunghoon to finish his hour-long bathroom beauty routine. It’s Jake’s fault when Jay starts having risky thoughts, the kind he would never tell anyone about, grinding into his mattress late at night and groaning into his pillow in defeat and desperation.
Being Jake’s roommate is the worst (and the best) thing ever.
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Jay and Jake are roommates and they're horny for each other—cue the race to find out who breaks first.
(the no homo jayke fic nobody asked for)Series
- Part 1 of not in love, baby, it's just lust
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04 Apr 2024
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ahh, the question that would've ended everything.
"what are we?" lol.
i think this is my favorite jayke's dynamics ever.
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“Oh,” Konoha says suddenly, staring up at the ceiling with Akaashi like he might find answers there, “is this about your boyfriend?”
“He’s not my boyfriend,” Akaashi replies on autopilot.
“You kids are so technical these days,” Konoha says, as though he is not a mere one year older than Akaashi. “He’s basically your boyfriend. You guys watch movies together every other week and message each other on LINE in between.”
“As friends,” Akaashi corrects.
“As friends,” Konoha mocks.
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Bookmarked by unsaltedbvtter
21 Mar 2024
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this fic made me feel dizzy ohmygod and when he asked for a kiss??? THE MAN THAT YOU ARE AKAASHI KEIJI like i had to stuff my head inside the freezer to cool down my face it was so real man this was so good
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Lee Heeseung persembahkan hidupnya, korek jantungnya keluar demi ia berikan ke tangan Kim Sunoo tanpa tedeng aling-aling. Sekalipun ia tahu lelaki itu memilih untuk meremukkan jantungnya, melemparnya ke tanah seolah itu tak berarti sama sekali baginya.
Sebagai balasnya, Kim Sunoo berikan setangkai mawar penuh duri. Cantik nan menyakitkan. Demi rasakan secuil afeksi dari sang jenderal, Lee Heeseung sanggup jalani kerikil berduri. Masih bersedia berjalan di atasnya layaknya manusia tolol.
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- Part 1 of Crowned Prince
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Bookmarked by unsaltedbvtter
24 Feb 2024
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came for the sex, stayed for the plot and the inherent romanticism of leaving everything and everyone behind just to free yourself.