i miss loscar so i doodled a bit of chibi loscar bc well i just recently developed a proper chibi style after like 289293898089 months of changing it LOL
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Esteban/Pierre
nsfw: hell is a mender by @geluksalig | E | 1.7k
Esteban, a beta, is there when Pierre first presents as an omega. He helps Pierre through his heats as best he can. Esteban is desperate to take care of Pierre, but is is unable to be what he needs physically and never will be. Pierre will never go looking elsewhere, however, because emotionally, they are clearly it for one another. Neither of them seem quite ready to acknowledge this. Pierre and Este are an emotionally messy and complicated pairing and I liked that about this fic.
'Esteban gives himself to the wrist, keeping his hand clenched neatly inside Pierre, his other hand gentling him down from hysteria by his chest. He’s warm inside, strangely hollow. Empty. He’s always going to be empty, unfilled. If he’d gotten a knot before he’d got a fast car, things might have been different. Things might have been entirely the same.
Esteban spreads his fingers out and strokes, trying to reach where it hurts, to see if it feels different. Pierre mewls, and Esteban feels the jackrabbit of his heart. The pulse is the same wherever he touches him, all-consuming. In that moment, all there is, is Pierre.
Pierre, spread out before him, wanting him, mouth caught around his name. Where other omegas say alpha, Pierre says Esteban. He says it over and over and over again, the only word left in his vocabulary. A litany.'
Carlos/Charles
nsfw: healthy rivalry by venerat | E | 10k
Omega Charles and alpha Carlos help one another out each month with their heats and ruts. Of course, they are madly in love with one another but neither of them realises it's mutual. This series is very hot but the guys also are incredibly sweet and caring with one another, each taking gentle charge of the other when it's needed. Neither one of them is in custody of the brain cell but there is a suggestion by the end of it that they are at least starting to figure out there is more between them than this arrangement they have.
'Charles is gorgeous when he comes, flushed and unselfconscious and all pure, unchecked need. Carlos fucks him through it until he’s is slack and spent, his eyes closing where his head flops against the leather of the seat.
“Good omega,” Carlos whispers. His heart beats in his stomach, beats in his knot, which is still stretching Charles wide.
Fifteen or so minutes, for the first knot. Fifteen minutes that they’ll have to stay in this position, since Carlos doesn’t trust himself to readjust without risking Charles’ discomfort.
He curses his choices after just five minutes. His thigh burns as he stays crouched over Charles in the backseat, muscles shuddering from the effort of keeping still. By the time his knot goes down enough to slip out of Charles’ dripping hole, his body is stiff and screaming protests.'
Daniel/Max
nsfw: Dead Heat by @powerful-owl | E | 35k
Daniel is an omega, Max an alpha. Both have deeply complex and uncomfortable relationships with their own designations. Each mistakes the other for the opposite designation to what they are, based on social stereotypes and a little bit of omission on Daniel's part. It really messes them up when they find their bodies responding to one another. I LOVE fic that really digs into and examines the assumptions we make about the world of a/b/o (and by extension, the world we inhabit). Both characters having such a difficult relationship with their own bodies, and the way they are expected to behave in their social framework really informs the way they relate to one another. The worldbuilding of this fic is considered and clear, and the challenges Max and Daniel face within it are complex and myriad. And just in case you thought this would make the fic a heavy read, it's also incredibly funny. Much of the badly needed comic relief comes from the viewpoint of the long-suffering Michael Italiano, who really does go above and beyond call of duty here.
'Michael’s phone buzzes with a text that makes him consider asking for a raise. It’s from Daniel.
It says, Left max next to ice machine w/ a boner'
Logan/Oscar
nsfw: this is your life, don't play hard to get by @nothingelsematterswrites | E | 58k
Regency AU in which Oscar is the adopted omega son of alpha Mark Webber (who is in a closeted relationship with alpha David Coulthard). Oscar must marry and produce an heir in order to secure his future. Mark arranges a match with Logan, the second son of an American family. This fic is delightful, leaning into a number of my favourite tropes, especially arranged marriage and found family. Oscar is less than enthused about Logan to begin with. Poor Logan is head over heels for Oscar almost immediately. I also love the Webber household dynamics. Mark is a wonderful father (as is David, behind the scenes) and Logan, who is from a far less loving family, gains the affection and parental support he didn’t even know he was missing.
“And that will mean,” Mark’s tone was warm and teasing, “that there must be no more late-night visits, at least for now.” Oscar sat up, all trace of sleepiness evaporating in panic.
“What?”
His heart was pounding. His father knew? If his father knew, others might know. He could not have word getting out, he could not afford rumours to start –
“Calm yourself, Oscar,” Mark soothed. “I am not upset.”
“How - ” Oscar could barely speak through his panic. “How did you - ”
Mark’s expression was amused. “You say you have known since you were twelve the truth of what lies between David and I, and yet you have never seen me go to my bedchamber with him; how do you think he comes to my room? He saw Logan the very first night. He is the only other who knows.”
the fact this is on oscar's mum's fridge enters my thoughts and causes me to malfunction at least ten times a day. how did this happen twice. how did ricky flynn motorsport create two baby best friends who live in each other's pockets and are weird together twice.