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- The Office (US) (2)
- TREASURE (Korea Band) (1)
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Ryan had been looking for a pretty particular man. He wanted to show him how he had ruined his life. And he wanted to avenge.
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Ryan has embarked in a new life, full of fancy suits, important contracts and pretentious bosses. The perfect life for him. And Jim couldn't help but wonder if it was really perfect, even without him in it.
Those doubts lived in his mind without paying rent, but what would they do if their original owner stood in front of Jim as his superior and turned his world upside down once again?
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asahi was sick. his sickness couldn't be healed (he didn't want it to anyway).
or, asahi is confused about why he feels this way for yedam and yedam goes with the flow.
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"I'm gonna find you again," Logan says, and Oscar knows it's the kind of thing people only say in movies. Two days later Logan walks into his Tuesday tutoring slot with an untouched problem set and a coffee he doesn't yet know how Oscar takes.
Or- Oscar Piastri is a sophomore stats tutor with a 4.0 and a deeply held opposition to frat boys. Logan Sargeant is a junior in Pi Kappa Alpha who is failing Quantitative Methods for Business and cannot, for the life of him, stop thinking about him. Lando is, as ever, helping. -
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“If you don't mind me asking, what exactly do you need an eggplant and two zucchinis for at two am on a Wednesday?”
Lando shot him a look. “I was gonna cook.” Obviously?
“Right.”
“Ratoutille,” he clarified.
“Ratatouille?”
“Yeah that. Whatever.”
Oscar looked at him, amused. “And why did you need to do that now, of all times?” he asked, intrigue seeping into his words. Lando had half a mind to tell Oscar to mind his own damn business but thought better of it. Weirdly, he was enjoying their odd little interaction.
Maybe it was something about how the supermarket felt like its own small little world, near-deserted in the middle of the night and somehow separate from the rainy London outside, or maybe it was because Oscar was the first person in days who didn't look at Lando like he was fragile, like he needed to be pitied.
“Because it's life changing,” he said, stupidly.
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OR: Lando decides to prove to the world he is single and thriving. What better way to do that than cooking healthy French-sounding food for himself? At two am, needless to say. -
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It’s rather strange if he says it. Lando Norris, An immortal.
A creature worn to habit in this small town, to its residents and their habits in the pub he's cross legged in.
So, today- when for the first time in twenty years- the delicate door burst open with a loud tinkle of the bell at exactly quarter to four- Lando looked up to the addition in the place.
The boy stands by the door with his foot blocking it from closing in a suit far too clean to belong to a face so young.
The cut- Lando and to admit- is pristinely in trend.
A smart collar, shoes gleaming back and a brown overcoat that highlights broad shoulders and floppy brown hair that blocks Caramel brown eyes.Handsome, Lando’s brain supplies- and incredibly out of his timeline.
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Dr. Lando Norris has never met Dr. Oscar Piastri.
This does not stop the nurses from referring to Oscar as “your neurosurgeon.”
This does not stop Neuro from calling Lando “Oscar’s ER doctor.”
This does not stop someone from starting a betting pool and three separate shipping group chats.
As far as Lando is concerned, Dr. Piastri is just a name in the chart: precise, terrifyingly competent, and allergic to unnecessary words.
As far as Oscar is concerned, Dr. Norris is a man who writes relevant clinical notes, straight to the point and always accurate.They work well together.
They trust each other.
But they have never met.The hospital thinks this is romantic.
Unfortunately, the hospital may be right.
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- Part 6 of Landoscar Anthology
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Max kisses him roughly, greedily, hungrily. Max presses harder, forcing George's lips open. Max absolutely brazenly shoves his tongue into George’s mouth.
The thought that Max apparently doesn’t do half-measures flashes through George’s mind just before full awareness of what the hell they’re even doing dawns.
George decides not to wait for the realization of just how wrong it all is.
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- Part 2 of Russtappen Figure Skating AU