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  1. Public Bookmark 84

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    When an unexpected new year’s greeting comes through, George Russell, who always had a powerpoint presentation for any given bullshit, is suddenly at a loss for why his rival decided to humour him.

    Just when he thought the new year would be about focusing on himself.

    Or, a glimpse of the beginning of the 2025 season and the start of a new found dynamic between two rivals.

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    14 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Of course, George knew that knights were raised differently in different kingdoms, and that they followed different laws, but he could swear that he had never seen such insolent behaviour from a knight in his life.

    Or how Max tried to win the heart of the prince of another kingdom, forgetting about his own crown.

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    13 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

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    Max and George can’t stand each other despite being in the same uni friend group, and now they have to share a room on the trip. It is an unbearable thought for both of them , yet there was a time when they could. Perhaps staying in the same room can make their relationship better (or worse?)
    Alternatively, a rustappen second chance fic ,set in the same premise of my landoscar trip fic .
    (Can be read as a standalone)

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    13 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 76

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    “For fucks sake, if you dislike me that much why do you even talk to me?” George snapped, sitting upright and turning to glare daggers at Max.

    Max caught his breath, trapped in the full force of George’s attention. He shifted uncomfortably, breaking George’s gaze to stare at the ceiling, looking for answers in the white plaster. George was irritating sometimes, sure, but it bothered him that he seemed genuinely upset, like their banter might mean something different to him than it did to Max.

    “I don’t,” he muttered, heat rushing to his face.

    “You don’t what?” George narrowed his eyes.

    “I don’t dislike you,” Max bit out.

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    A series of russtappen one shots loosely based on/structured with the poem “Imagine We Are Trees” by Julia Klatt Singer. Some smutty, some angsty, some fun, all of them soft.

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    I put them in Situations™️ until they get their shit together

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    02 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    It wasn’t the penalty, or the fight, or even the words said to the reporters.

    It was the cosmic void left by the one thing missing.
    It was the unanswered texts that were disguised pleas.
    It was the quiet moment after the confetti was swept and the cake was cut:
    The moment George realized he was never the sun, only in orbit, able to drift away with nobody noticing the dimming light in their sky.

    For Max, it was simpler. He didn’t realize silence could sound like goodbye.

    Months later, under the lights, the debris of things unsaid, and the bitter taste of champagne, the stars finally collide.

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    31 Dec 2025