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tucked beneath my muscle memory was you by downtheroadandupthehill
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
28 Dec 2025
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Still, he’s felt like absolute shit for weeks, and the idea of sitting in his hotel room, where he would probably masturbate, cry, and have another night of fitful sleep, did not make him feel any better. Getting to be skin to skin with Ilya Rozanov did. And surely Rozanov wouldn’t be demanding Shane make a nest in his damn bed if he didn’t fully intend on actually kissing him in it and keeping him there until morning, right?
Maybe that would be enough to pick Shane up out of this drop, keep it from happening again.
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After not sending the "we didn't kiss" text, Shane's omega hormones go into distress mode. Despite trying to hide his symptoms and play through the misery, when Ilya Rozanov finds out what's going on, the alpha Shane's body wants most is determined to fix it.
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13 Jan 2026
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Hurricane Katrina? More like Hurricane Kimi. by deletedaccountjustkiddingunless
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
07 May 2025
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Oliver Bearman has a tattoo on his wrist that says “AA.” Soulmate identifier. Could be initials, could be a location, could be a cursed acronym for “Absolutely Alcoholics” — who knows? Not Ollie. Definitely not Ollie. He’s been on a whole chaotic quest, dragging his best friend Kimi Antonelli along for the ride. Problem is, Ollie’s dumb. Like, monumentally dumb. Because if he had two brain cells to rub together, he might’ve realised “AA” doesn’t stand for anything except the boy who's been calling him pretty and colour-coded since day one.
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09 Jan 2026
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“So,” Ilya says, dragging the word out. He’s swiping at non-existent crumbs on the counter, avoiding his eyes. “You have dinner at parents on Christmas, yes?”
“Yeah.”
Ilya nods. “I can house-sit while you are away. Make place pretty, if you have decorations. Make it less boring.”
Shane’s eyebrows fly up. “What? You don’t want to come with?”
Finally, Ilya looks up at him. Hesitantly, he asks, “You want me to come with?”
Frowning, Shane says, “I– yeah. Yeah, of course. You think I invited you here just so you could spend Christmas alone?”
Looking away, Ilya shrugs. “I am intruder here, Hollander. You have family. I do not. Makes situation… difficult, maybe. You forget the world thinks we are rivals.”
“Not difficult,” Shane says immediately. “You want to come, you’re coming.”
Or: Ilya's in Montreal alone during the week leading up to the Winter Classic. Shane doesn't let him spend Christmas alone.
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- Part 4 of cjo + hr
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05 Jan 2026
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He nuzzles against the exposed skin of his neck, inhaling the scent that clings to his suit jacket collar. It’s perfect.
“...Hollander,” He hears Rozanov say, urgent like it’s not the first time he’s said it. “Shane,” he follows it up with, and that snaps him out of it. He’s never called him that. Shane, reluctantly, lifts his face a little, eyes glazed over as he meets Rozanov’s eyes.
“What?”
“You stink,” Rozanov says, concern dripping. “No, you—fuck. You reek. What is—” Ilya’s fingers lift up, tugging at the scent patch, revealing more of the spot beneath it. Even Shane can smell himself at that point. He does reek. Reeks of heat, of Omega, of honey and sweetness, of something that would melt on your tongue.
Shane reefs himself back. The Omega inside him aches, mourns, whimpers at the loss of contact. It’s needed, though. He scrambles back, hand slapping at his neck to force the peeled patch back down over his scent gland. He backs up till his spine knocks against the bathroom stall.
“You are in heat at award show? Why would you hide this? Why would you not call out sick? Are you—are you insane? You care this much about trophy?”
OR Shane goes into heat in Vegas
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03 Jan 2026
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Ilya’s hand wraps around his bare wrist and squeezes. Shane barely stops himself from collapsing to his knees.
The pressure lights up every receptor of his touch-starved nervous system, wrenching a small, pained noise from the back of his throat. Every muted sensation comes flooding back so intensely that it almost hurts. He needs Ilya to hold him down until there’s nothing inside him but quiet. He wants to sink into him and disappear.
It takes Shane an entire beat to remember where they are. Fighting against the fog in his mind, he manages to drag his gaze up to meet Ilya’s.
There’s a slow-dawning horror and understanding on Ilya’s face.
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Or: Shane is in subdrop after their encounter in Vegas. Ilya fixes it.
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03 Jan 2026
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Here is a how Lewis' moring went to shit in 20 words or less:
Nico Rosberg fighting in his underwear with a crazy lady who is trying to steal Lewis' dog from his garden.
Yes. Apparently things like this happen.
Lewis can't deny it's kind of funny.Bookmarked by nothingwrongwme
01 Jan 2026
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He gets his suspicions confirmed—or suspicions might be too strong a word, but he gets something confirmed—and it's that Oscar does, in fact, make himself smaller when napping. He folds in on himself, knees pushed up towards his chest, arms crossed, shoulders curving in, and chin tucked down.
And it's sort of overwhelming, being faced with this side of Oscar. Lando has never seen the other man sleeping around the facility or anywhere else before, never even thought Oscar would feel comfortable enough to do that outside the comfort of his home. And maybe that's on him, for not looking.
It does something weird to Lando's stomach, is the thing. All fluttery, and swooping, and bothersome.
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31 Dec 2025
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“Charles,” Max said, his tone soft again and breaking Charles of his thoughts. “Please just ask me for whatever you want to ask me. You don’t have to keep explaining yourself.”
Charles laughed again, his cheeks bright red.
“Could I... sit on your cock for a little bit?”
OR: Charles is overwhelmed and wants Max to make it better.
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- Part 1 of The Warming Verse
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30 Dec 2025
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It starts out as a few rounds of FIFA.
Then, it progresses to a scalp massage.
Then, his index finger hits a knot.
It’s almost rude to have strands of tattered hair amongst that regular sleekness. He’s about to warn the other about it, but if he talks he feels it may come out wrangled - full of tension, or worse, awkwardness.
So.
He just pulls.
And Oscar moans.
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- Part 5 of Formula One Fics
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29 Dec 2025
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Being sick and alone sucks. Oscar knows. Maybe letting Lando help is not a bad idea. Maybe.
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28 Dec 2025
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5 times Lando doesn’t ask + 1 time he does
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Lando keeps freezing, and Oscar keeps being very warm. This means that the only logical conclusion is to share clothes and cuddle and pine (one-sidedly, obviously). Lando reckons he’ll go insane any day, now.
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27 Dec 2025
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Oscar makes a discovery in Lando's driver's room.
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27 Dec 2025
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“Hi, I’m Lando!”
Oscar blinked, taken aback.
“Uh, Lando Norris,” the Brit added hastily, feeling oddly self-conscious.
“Yeah, I know.” he finally shook Lando’s outstretched hand, his grip firm but not overly so. ”I’m Oscar Piastri”
The words hit Lando strangely. They weren’t rude exactly, but they weren’t warm either. Oscar sounded annoyed. Had Lando done something to offend him already? Was he annoyed by him?
“I’m not.” he said curtly.
What?
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Oscar can read minds. Lando's is really loud.Bookmarked by nothingwrongwme
26 Dec 2025
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Lando was packing his things before going back to the hotel, reflecting on the shit weekend they had when he heard something rattling against his driver's room door. He opened it to discover a cute koala looking at him with shiny eyes. And before he could react, the koala had attached himself to Lando’s leg.
Lando finally see Oscar in his koala form and that leads to some interesting discoveries
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25 Dec 2025
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It took Max three years and two world championships to stop seeing Charles as his omega. He wonders how many years and championships it will take this time around.
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24 Dec 2025
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At the start of each F1 season, all unmated alphas and omegas are required to submit a list of at least five pre-approved emergency heat/rut partners to the FIA.
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24 Dec 2025
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In their second season together at McLaren, Oscar's parents invite Lando for dinner ahead of the Australian GP. A heavy storm turns the dinner invitation into an involuntary multi-day sleepover in Oscar's childhood bedroom.
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21 Dec 2025
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Lando saw one message—“which gives off more engagement ring energy: diamond, gold, or platinum?”—from his best mate, his ride-or-die, his official roommate and teammate Oscar… and instantly spiralled into a full-blown identity crisis, an emotional implosion, and possibly a parallel dimension where nothing made sense anymore.
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20 Dec 2025
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Oscar pauses the video, “Wait. Logan what is this? Why does the media even have a photo that can see his texts?”
“I don’t know Oscar but keep watching please. You should hear it all.”
OR: Lando’s text gets photographed by the media and Oscar gets upset (until they work it out).
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19 Dec 2025
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Oscar stares at the number 4 across his chest and twists his neck backwards to see the ‘NORRIS’ printed on the back.
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Oscar wears Lando's team shirt by mistake and chaos ensues.
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16 Dec 2025