plaster
alex/lando | 4.5k words | explicit
Lando's so funny when he’s like this. Oscillates between annoyed and embarrassed and desperate to impress. Alex hasn’t had the pleasure—nor does he really care to have the pleasure—of seeing Lando with anyone else, but he wonders sometimes if this is just how he is with everyone.
read on ao3 🔒
happy happy HAPPIEST birthday to @glasscushion ily and your brain and i'm squeezing you across continents oceans and timezones 💕💕💕











