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Franz Hermann is back in action

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good lord

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Max: Anyone down to take couples counseling and see at what point the therapist realizes we barely know each other?  Charles: Idiots to lovers, 20k words, angst with a happy ending.

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Charles: I regret nothing!!!  Lewis: I regret everything!!!

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Here is a longer little thing based on a tiny detail in the manga. Enjoy! :)

Summary: Toshiro is suffering from the side effects of the drugs tested on him while he was a zombie, they come out here and there, annoying him from time to time even after years. Once catching them, not knowing where they are coming from Karin offers her help and her silence. Toshiro decides to tell her bit by bit about the whole story inevitably growing closer and closer in the process.

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snippet from the drama cd but with adult hk manga panels hehe

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51. What the hell are you wearing? With Choscar as the pairing 🥹🙏

51. What the hell are you wearing?

It’s a dumb mistake, that’s what it is. It’s so incredibly ridiculously stupid, that Oscar doesn’t even have an excuse except maybe that he was in a hurry when he left. But even then, he should have noticed sooner.

But it’s too late now. He’s already in the paddock, waving to the photographers, when Lando appears in front of him.

“What the hell are you wearing?”

Oscar rolls his eyes. “Good morning, Lando, you want to get pleasantries out of the way first before you insult my clothing style again?”

“No, mate, seriously,” Lando says, falling into step beside him. “What the hell are you wearing?”

Oscar sighs, glances down and.

Fuck.

See, okay, so the t-shirt is definitely white, which is maybe why he confused it for his own when he picked it off the floor of the hotel room this morning.

The problem is that Ferrari is running a special white race suit this weekend. With matching white fire proof and white team shirts. Like the t-shirt Oscar is currently wearing.

“Shit,” he says, frantically looking around for something to duck behind. Like the photographers didn’t already see him. Like Zak isn’t already going to absolutely murder him.

“Wait, this was an accident? Mate, how?” Lando asks, as they duck behind the Mclaren Motorhome and take a back entrance into the building. A few of the employees send them confused looks as Oscar storms past. In his Ferrari t-shirt.

“I just grabbed it off the floor this morning, I didn’t think-“ Oscar starts, and then promptly closes his mouth.

They’ve come to a stop in front of their drivers rooms. Lando narrows his eyes at him. “Whose floor,” he asks.

Oscar sighs, slumps against the wall. “Look, it didn’t mean anything okay, it was just, I don’t know, a one night stand or something, you know how a group of us went out for dinner last night and we were talking and then one thing led to another and-“

“Whose floor, Oscar,” Lando stresses, eyes wide.

“Charles,” Oscar says, a little miserably. He had some hope, last night. Maybe, you know? It didn’t have to be a thing, but maybe they could be something, right? He’d take a quick fuck here and there. With Charles, he’d take anything. But he probably ruined all that right now. Making dumb mistakes like that after just one night together, clearly Charles can’t trust him with anything more. So, it was nice while it lasted.

Really, really nice.

“Shit, man,” Lando says. And then, unhelpfully, “Zak is going to kill you.”

“Yeah, cheers,” Oscar says, as his pone buzzes in his pocket. Probably Charles, to tell him he’s a fucking idiot.

Except, yeah. It is Charles. But instead of calling him an idiot, the text just reads; you look good in my shirt ;) better without it though

“What, who is it?” Lando says, craning his neck.

Oscar quickly turns his phone off, tucks it back in his pocket. “Nothing, no one, now shoo, I need to face Zak and Andrea. You might need a new teammate after this.”

“I’ll miss you,” Lando says, solemnly, before disappearing into his drivers room. Oscar goes into his own, to change shirts and then face the music. It feels a little less heavy though, after Charles’s magic. It might all still be okay.

That is, if Zak doesn’t actually kill him.

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Happy Pride to these two

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Here is a little shortie. Some angst and fluff and hurt comfort Hitsukarin for everyone who loves it! :D Enjoooyy!!

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i am actually insufferable once I get comfortable with someone

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He grew wiser with age

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He thinks he's too old for this

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“He is not that good looking.” Karin huffed with her arms crossed while walking out of the Tenth Division alongside Rangiku.

“Suure.” The other woman said in a sing-sang voice, rolling her eyes slightly. “You only technically whimpered when you saw him.”

*a few minutes later in panic*

“He looks so good!! What the hell, Rangiku? What do I do now???”

AKA Karin meets Toshiro for the first time as an adult.

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LECLERC VS VERSTEPPEN AND HERMANN

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Andor Appreciation Day 2 - Everyone Has Their Own Rebellion

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“... at least you're kinda cute.”