#oscar darling

[folkloresthings]

last oscar blurb was so cute… scrunch + oscar plsss :D

[ scrunch ] for a kiss on the nose with oscar piastri.

“oscar! sit still,” you exclaim, tone nothing but gleeful. you hold his head in your hands, his hands holding your waist, finally stopping his squirming to let you smooth the rest of the face mask onto his soft skin.

a pamper night, you had suggested. he’d thought a movie, some food, maybe a massage — not you appearing with a basket full of skin care products. “it’ll be fun!” you’d promised when he raised his brows at you, and how could he deny that face of yours?

“it’s cold,” oscar murmured, inhaling the sweet smell of the product you were putting on him. rose, he remembers you saying — it smells like you, and that’s the main reason he likes it so much.

you shift a little in his lap, the most comfortable seat in the room, to be careful with where you’re spreading the mask. humming, you tuck a strand of his hair back under the hair—band. “don’t be a baby.”

he squeezes your waist in return, making you jump a little. oscar smirks, loving the reactions he can so easily pull from you. his gaze softens lovingly up at you, watching your lip pull between your teeth in concentration, finishing the last streak of the pink cream on his nose.

“there! smile,” you grin, reaching for your phone. you swipe to the camera, leaning back so you can get oscar’s pout in the shot. smiling down at the picture, quickly setting it as your new lockscreen, you look back to the real boy in front of you.

“so cute,” you muse, hands resting on his chest. oscar rolls his eyes, but sits up to pull you closer anyway.

“not as cute as you,” he smirks, swiftly kissing the tip of your nose. your face scrunches as you feel the rose face mask smear against your skin, unable to escape the attack when his arms tighten around you.

“what?” oscar blinks innocently. “now we’re matching.”

[oscars-thighs]

oscariño? thats kinda gay bud

[nyree2712]

Formula 1 - Incorrect Quote 221

Oscar: You’re being irrational!

Lando: Don’t you DARE call me irrational! You know that makes me crazy!!!

[potato-lord-but-not]

hmmm does noel use any specific pet names for oscar? does oscar use any pet names for noel?

Noel loveeeesss using darling for Oscar. That’s the one he uses most often but he has a whole collection of pet names he likes to whip out. And Oscar doesn’t really do pet names, he uses “love” sometimes but he’s a first names kinda guy. He doesn’t need pet names when all he has to do to make Noel melt is endearingly call him Charlie.

[darling-flora]

PLEASE 😭

[helenanell]

Tears in my eyes.

Via : vanityfair

[cutter-kirby]

DEVASTATING episode btw. "i failed you" and "he is my friend" and "you're a good person" and "i didn't let him win" and noel and arthur's screams and "but his ears still work" KILLED ME KILLED ME DEAD

[elemental-plane]

no one asked for this. but i was bored so! CANDELA TEXTPOSTS BE UPON YE PART THREE

(part one & part two!)

[utopiastri]

9, E, 𓅫 for the prompt game pleeeeeeease!!! I’m picturing landoscar, but chase ur bliss always 🙂‍↕️💖

9 - “do you trust me?”; E - anxiety; 𓅫 - the bedside of someone who doesn’t want you there (liquid my darling!!!!!!! it's taken me forever to get to this prompt but i hope you enjoy - thank you for sending it in! 💕💕💕)

(tw: hospitals, non-graphic references to a crash and long-term injury)

(prompt list here!)

When Lando walks into the hospital room, Oscar turns his head to Mark and says, “I told you I didn’t want to see him.”

Mark holds up his hands, protesting his innocence. “I told him you didn’t want him here. It’s not my fault he doesn’t listen to anything I say.”

Lando gets the childish urge to point out that he can, in fact, hear what the two of them are saying. He doesn’t say anything though, carefully waiting to see what Oscar’s next move is.

Oscar’s next move turns out to be looking out of the window and pretending like he’s not there. Mark shoots him an apologetic look before getting to his feet and saying, “I should probably get going.”

“Wait, Mark, don’t…”

Oscar doesn't finish the sentence, but it doesn’t take a genius to figure out that Oscar was asking not to be left alone with Lando. He starts to feel nauseous again, all of his worries about Oscar blaming him bearing down on him once more.

By the time he’s steadied himself, Mark’s long gone and Oscar’s returned to staring out the window.

Quietly, Lando asks, “How are you doing?”

“You don’t have to be here," Oscar says abruptly.

“What? I…I’m here because I want to be here, Osc.”

Oscar lets out a brief, bitter laugh. “You’re here because you feel guilty. You feel guilty about the fact that I crashed trying to defend against you and you feel guilty about the fact that I’m probably not gonna be able to race until at least summer break.”

“I don’t…that’s not…I’m not here because I feel guilty. Like, I do, obviously I feel so fucking guilty, I saw the way you went–”

“Don’t. Don’t feel guilty about something that was entirely my own,” Oscar’s voice cracks. “My own fault,” he finishes almost silently, still resolutely not looking at Lando.

“Osc,” Lando says gently.

“Like I said, you’re here because you’re guilty, but you shouldn’t feel guilty because it was my own fault and so there’s no reason for you to be here.”

“And like I said, I’m not here because I feel guilty, I’m here because I frickin’ care about you.”

For the first time since Lando stepped into the room, Oscar turns to look at him. “What?”

Lando slowly walks towards Oscar’s hospital bed and takes his hand in his, waiting for any objection from Oscar. When none come, he softly asks, “Do you trust me?”

Oscar looks at him with wide eyes and hesitates, but eventually nods slowly.

“Then trust that I’m telling you the truth, alright? I’m here because I want to be, because I care about you.”

Oscar stares at him for one more moment, searching for something, before pulling him into a desperate hug and hiding his face in Lando’s neck. When Lando feels him start to sob, he pulls him in tighter, gently squeezing the hand he’s still holding.

[raniamich]

tag yourself, circle of tide and bone edition! (what have I done)

[rwby-confess]

Confession #798

[darling-flora]

justin is really loving oscar hitting the griddy 😭

[elemental-plane]

candela obscura: tide & bone | episode one | the antiquarian; a summary

[math-rocks-and-lizard-bats]

It is no longer the circle of tide and bone I will forever call them the circle of baby and girl. Bc they’re all baby girl.

[darling-flora]

they did this for me 🫶

[elemental-plane]

candela obscura textposts be upon ye