Mr_Charlie
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Cas gazed into the oil trapped in memories, like an insect in amber and remembered.
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- Part 1 of Ink and Oil
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Cas stared at the branch in front of his face. He could feel the potential of it, sitting in a bonsai pot left to cultivate.
He made a tank for the memories, not sure if they’d mix with the ocean or float to the surface. Granted memoria wasn’t water, so the hypothetical oil in the paint wouldn’t pollute it. Yet Cas separated the memories by person and put each of them in their own vial. Sealed with a stopper and on the start of a new shelf.
He pulled out all his mementos from the dual journeys, placing them to fit on the remaining shelves. At last, Cas hung Verso’s Canvas in the “doors” hall, so others could go in as well.- Words:
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The song is ended, but the memory lingers on by Quagswagging for milklaren
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
22 Jun 2019
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It was hard for Daniel to see Charles on days like this, and it seemed Charles felt the same about seeing him. It all just brought back memories, and although most of them were good, it all involved Jules.
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Oscar was barely holding it together. Balancing a full-time job as a junior data engineer with a master’s degree was hard enough, but Carlos made it unbearable. Between his endless Slack notifications, smug stares, and infuriating habit of being right just often enough to drive Oscar insane, Carlos had become the thorn in his side that Oscar couldn’t ignore.
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Oscar Piastri was eight years old when his soulmate opened their link for the first time and immediately insulted him:
Australians suck. I hope my soulmate isn’t Australian.
Oscar took that remarkably well.
By which, of course we mean he spent the next fourteen years holding a grudge.
Unfortunately, Lando Norris does not remember any of this.
--- ALTERNATIVELY ----A soulmate bond opens.
A child says something stupid.
Another child takes it personally.
Fourteen years later, everyone involved wishes they had made better choices.Series
- Part 10 of Landoscar Anthology
Bookmarked by Mr_Charlie
14 Jul 2026
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This is the fluffiest thing I've ever seen. I need to read it again
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Mark growled grumpily when he heard someone knocking on his door. He knew that the hotel's reception had called minutes before to let him know that Sebastian was coming up to his room, but he still felt unwilling to get out of bed to answer the door.
He doesn't meet those familiar blue eyes when he opens the door, actually, he sees a boy standing in the hallway with a backpack on his back and looking at him with intense brown eyes.
Mark bends down and speaks in a calmer voice, imagining that he is the son of some fan who got lost inside the hotel. “Hi, buddy. Do you need help finding your parents?” He notices that the boy is holding a piece of paper in his hand, but no pen. “Or do you want an autograph?”
The boy raises an eyebrow and shows that the paper is actually a birth certificate.
“You are my dad”
Holy fuck.
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