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hey⌠i donât think you guys should think about how insane sevikaâs upper body strength is becusss she has to carry that fucking mech arm jinx built for herâŚlike sheâs able to fold you like a pretzel and some how hold you up while eating out your pussyâŚor her favorite position is holding you in her arms and fucking you on her cock⌠âsuch a better angle, sweetheart.â and youâre holding onto her fucking shoulders like a damn money as her hands both flesh and bionic dig into your ass. âfeel me deeper, baby?â and you can only moan and nod as youâre trying to keep it together, leaking all over her cock. âgood girl, gonna cum so deep in you like thisâŚâ she hauls you up for a better grip before she pounds into you, grunts and moans spilling from her lips as she fucks you đľâđŤ
âł jeongin swears on his life that he's seen something odd between you and felix... exactly three times, in fact, but he needs more concrete proof...
PAIRING: felix lee x gn!reader
FORMAT: one shot
GENRE: college au, friends to lovers, fluff, jeongin third wheeling...
WARNINGS: brief mentions of food and being sick (just the flu bug nothing huge)
WORD COUNT: 2.8k
FAE'S NOTES: this is just a little bit half-assed... idk if i have much faith in this and i believe i can do better than this but i'm gonna post it anyway for you guys! please let me know if you have any feedback, my writing muscles have basically atrophied and i need to find my rhythm again TT
jeongin doesn't usually second-guess his closest friends like this, but something has changed. he knows you and felix well enough to know at least that.
you have always been hard to read. you're an independent, reliable sort of person, not outwardly emotional nor needlessly arrogant eitherâyou tend to show your love for your friends through small, quiet gestures. felix, on the other hand, is someone who wears his heart on his sleeveâalmost to a fault. always baking extra brownies to gift people, always going the extra mile, always looking on the bright side, even in the darkest of situations. he is as fragile as he is affectionate.
yes, affectionate. that's the word he's been looking for to describe the changes in your friendship with felix. you've been more affectionate. jeongin has always chalked it up to felix's own proclivities rubbing off on you given the sheer amount of time you spend together, but now... he's not so sure it's that simple. there have been three strikes jeongin has kept score of so far.
STRIKE #1
jeongin remembers it was a tuesday, because that's the only day of the week where all three of you shared classes. you would always sit in a row near the back of the class. he has made it a point to memorise both yours and felix's timetables this semesterâas do the both of you with himâso he knows you don't usually have prior arrangements before coming to campus. you've always had a tradition of meeting in the lobby before walking to class together as a result.
so, when his phone pings with a message from you saying 'sorry innie, we're gonna be a bit late! pls go to class first, just save us seats', he is immediately struck with confusion. what did you mean, "we"? felix, uncharacteristically, hasn't said a word and it's already 5 minutes shy from when class starts. he always arrives at least 10 minutes before. how strange, jeongin thinks to himself as he trudges up the stairs to class, incredibly unfamiliar with the circumstance of having to do so on his own for the first time. he just brushes the nagging suspicion off, telling himself it was probably because of some public transport situation that's delayed you bothânot something entirely uncommon.
it's about 15 minutes into the class before he sees you. the second he spots felix and you stumbling through the doors, profusely apologising to the professor for your tardiness, though, is when the same sensation of suspicion comes back. as you and felix shuffle to make their way to the seats jeongin saved for you, he can't help but notice your attire. you're wearing an oversized black shirt with some graphic of an anime printed on. jeongin's eyes squint as he stares at it, assuming it must have been a new purchase of yours. but he swears he's seen it before.
when you and felix take your seats and the professors picks up where she left off, felix turns to jeongin and apologises for being late. "we're really sorry jeongin, we owe you one," he quips, before he fishes his laptop out of his bag. the younger boy just shrugs it off as no big deal. plus, he had something else on his mind to worry about than harp on the two of you being late to class.
the dots quickly connect a few moments later in jeongin's head. felix has a shirt just like the one you're wearing. he swears he's seen him wearing it before, just last week when the three of you had gone out for dinner. it's been a shirt of his for years now, so worn down by so many uses that it has bleach stains on the sleeves, despite how much care felix puts into his clothing.
jeongin leans back in his chair and slowly, subtly pushes it back. he steals a glance at your side profile, thankfully without either you or felix noticing. there they were: bleach stains on the sleeves. upon further inspection, the shirt you were wearing looks way too worn out to be a new shirtâhe concludes it must be felix's. but why would you wear felix's dank shirt to begin with? it would be weird to ask if that's his shirt you were wearing, so he decides to keep his silence for now.
STRIKE #2
this time, it was jeongin's turn to be late. the three of you had planned a picnic to celebrate the end of the gruelling semesterâan idea felix suggested. he wanted it to be a potluck, so the each of you planned to bring something of your own making along.
jeongin wanted to go all out with his: he wanted to bake cupcakes, something felix had recently taught him how to. he wanted to show you his latest endeavours, baked fresh, but he didn't expect it to go sideways so last minute. he ended up showing up almost half an hour late, hair sticking to his forehead from all the sweat and cupcake frosting smeared all over the tupperware he placed them in out of haste.
when he finally spots the two of you amid the grass field at the park, he notices something... odd. he stops in his tracks to catch his breath and squints his eyes to get a better look. if he didn't know any better, he'd have thought you two were... holding hands? the sun was glaring directly in his face, obscuring his vision, so jeongin couldn't be 100% sure. but what he does know is that your figures were so close to each other they were practically shoulder-to-shoulder. this isn't exactly beyond felix, who is notorious for his habits of physical affection. but it is most certainly out of character for you, as someone who prefers to keep most people at an arm's length.
jeongin shrugs it off. he guesses felix nor he would be considered "most people". perhaps it was a trick of the light. he also doesn't have good enough reason to find it entirely strangeâperhaps felix had gotten through to you in that regard. he had bigger things to worry about: your dinner getting cold.
STRIKE #3
the legitimacy of the third time is still up for debate, jeongin surmises. this time it wasn't your behaviour around each other, instead more so about how felix in particular reacted.
this happened over summer break. he remembers the sun being more unrelenting than everâ40 degrees celsius to be exact, he saw on the newsâso you three had just decided to hang out in your bedroom, where the air conditioning is the coolest and crispiest (according to you). jeongin vividly recalls you lying on your stomach atop your bed, while the two boys were sprawled on the floor. that is, the carpet that laid over the spot where they would usually sprawl on the floor.
it was one of those 'parallel play' days, as you liked to call them. not necessarily doing things together, but doing separate things in the presence of each other, you said one time. felix was busy on his switch playing some pokemon game, you were scrolling on your phone and jeongin was just seconds away from drifting off to sleep on felix's lap.
it's been silent for, what, almost two hours now? but you end up breaking it first. "woah," you suddenly exclaimed, brows furrowing as you read something on your screen. "do you guys remember seungmin? from calculus?"
jeongin does not move an inch aside from nodding his head, and felix just lets out a little "yeah?" though his eyes were never once peeled from the console screen.
"i think he just asked me out," you tell them, bewildered.
this, of course, elicits reactions of surprise from jeongin and felix. the former lifts himself and sits up to ask details, while the other just turns the switch offâdid he even save his progress on the game?âand sits there in silence as he silently watches you and jeongin discuss your classmate's... proposition. jeongin makes a playful jab at how you could have given him the wrong idea by flirting with him, which you immediately shut down. "i've never done anything suggestive to him, i swear!" you exclaimed in full defense.
seungmin has only ever made conversation with you once or twice in class, jeongin recalls. you also never really put in the effort to get to know your other classmates if jeongin and felix were in the same classes. jeongin makes a passing comment about how seungmin could pass as your type (if you squint hard enough), but it falls on deaf ears when you and felix meet each other's gazes.
"you're gonna tell him no, right?" felix suddenly chimes in after moments of prolonged silence, raspy voice cracking just a little. jeongin snaps his head to turn and look at his friend, head tilted and brow lifted. you give felix a look jeongin cannot quite describe, and chuckle with a soft smile as you nod. "of course i'm gonna say no," you assure him. he lets out a very heavy sigh of relief, but none of this goes unnoticed by jeongin.
this is very weird, jeongin remembers thinking. you have always been receptive to potential love interests, even if they weren't necessarily people you'd normally be into. so why are you so sure now that you'd reject seungmin without even giving him a chance?
on that note, what's it to felix who asks you out? why does he have a say? plus, he could've sworn he detected some semblance of... jealousy in his question. but he supposes that could be normal considering all three of you are so used to spending time with each other. jeongin does admit to himself that he'd feel lonely if you were to be whisked away by some stranger out of nowhere. it wouldn't be the same.
jeongin has theories, maybe even concepts of a theory, but no concrete enough proof for confrontationâso far. it looks like he has to wait till he does before he can address the massive elephant in the room.
FINAL STRIKE
it finally happens when he decides to stop by your apartment with take-out. you had told your friends about falling sick the night beforeâalas, you have caught the flu bug. they were just textbook symptoms like a low-grade fever, sore throat and a runny nose, nothing to worry about in particular, you told them. but jeongin just so happens to pass by your neighbourhood on his usual route home from work, so he decides to drop in with some chicken soup for you as a small surprise. you had already been texting the group chat the entire day about how exhausted you were to make yourself a half-decent dinner, so jeongin thought this would be a nice way to take care of his friend.
he knocks on your door multiple times to no response. maybe you're sleeping? he looks around the potted plants sitting outside your door and lifts the snake plant up, grabbing the rusted spare key tucked away from prying eyes just underneath. he quickly and quietly unlocks the front door and lets himself in. i'll just go in, check on y/n and put this soup on the table, he tells himself as he enters. maybe text you to let you know he got you dinner.
that is, until a warm aroma of what he believes to be fresh bolognese wafts to where he is at the front door. he hears the distant clanging of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, andâstrangest of allâhe hears... conversation? he can definitely hear you talking and even giggling, but he can't quite make out who the other person was. he's about 99% sure there was someone else in here, but could it be just a phone call? he sneaks down the hallway to the kitchen, the noises getting clearer as he inches closer. when he sticks his head out from a blind corner to peek into the kitchen, he sees it: felix plating a fresh bowl of spaghetti while you're sitting on the dining table engaged in idle chatter. a lump catches in his throatâwhat is felix doing here? and most importantly, why didn't he know of this? he felt momentarily betrayed.
jeongin just stands there in silence, unsure of how to confront you, while you and felix continue chatting. it's only when felix sets down two plates of pasta and goes in to plant a peck on your cheek does jeongin yelp in shock, which frightens all three of you.
felix squints his eyes, which widen in utter disbelief when he recognises the familiar facade lurking by the corridor. "jeong...in?" he asks, voice trembling a little from disbelief. when he says jeongin's name, you shoot him a similar look, but this one is more panicked and afraid. jeongin awkwardly steps out within view, but he puts a hand up to cover his mouth to prevent himself from screaming. he raises the other arm to point an accusatory finger at the both of you. you swear you just heard felix gulp next to you.
"i..." jeongin sputters. "i knew it! i knew something was going on between you two idiots!"
the verbalisation of his revelation is what completely opens the floodgates, causing the entire place to erupt in complete and utter chaos. jeongin paces back and forth with the chicken soup still dangling from his fingers as he rants about how he's caught you doing "weird stuff" a couple of times but couldn't have known, about how he's been feeling a little left out recently, how you have been looking at felix funny sometimes. meanwhile, felix just begins to talk over him with near-equal (if not more) amounts of sheer panic and distress, reaching out to him to get him to calm down while explaining that this wasn't how they had intended for him to find out.
you, crippled by the shock from jeongin's unexpected appearance, just sit there, unable to do much of anything what with your flu, just silently watching felix and jeongin form a panic attack circle jerk in your own house.
"enough!" jeongin raises his voice, which immediately shuts felix up. jeong has never raised his voice. you shoot felix a nervous look.
"i thought we were best friends," jeongin utters, the slightest hint of melancholy lacing his voice. he looks offended. you've never seen him look this offended, not even when he was accused of academic misconduct that one time. "i'm happy for you, ecstatic even! i swear i am, but really? why would you keep this for me for so long?"
you decide you should talk to himâfelix is very clearly out of his depth when it comes to handling intense situations like this and he's only making jeongin feel worse with all the jabbering. you stand up from your seat on the table and walk over to him, taking your hands in his.
"i'm sorry, jeongin. we... we weren't entirely sure of how we were gonna do this," you tell him, almost in a whisper.
felix scratches the back of his neck, avoiding any and all eye contact with either of you. "we wanted to keep it quiet," he admits. "at first, at least."
you nod in agreement, and turn back to look at jeongin. "you were going to be the first person we would break the news to. not even our own parents, i swear," you divulge, while you spot felix in the corner of your eye making a silent crossed hearts gesture to double down on his sincerity. jeongin's once-tense features start to ease up a bit, but not entirely. "you are our best friend. we never want you to feel like this. we're sorry," you assure him, before pulling him into a bear hug. you feel felix join from behind you to make it a group hug.
"i don't care what you guys have going on, but don't keep any more secrets from me. got it?" your friend huffs after you all pull back, feigning some sort of authority. felix chuckles at how ridiculous he soundsâbeing the youngest of the three, the tone just sounds alien when it comes from him. "we would never," felix tells him, reaching out to give jeongin a firm pat on the back. "i think y/n might like you more than me anyway, they're always going, 'we should call jeongin! we should send him a photo! we shouldâ"
your palm slaps against the lower half of your boyfriend's face in protest. "we might be dating but you're on thin ice," you glare at him, before he raises both hands to surrender.
jeongin jovially chimes in to break the tension: "can i just say, i've always felt like you'd get along. aren't you glad i introduced you to each other? you wouldn't be a thing if it weren't for me, ya know." felix and you just huff in responseâhe can have this.
Fairy prince is out here flirting with suitors directly in front of his knight. The knight who has been steadfast in his chaste duties. The prince, being a yearning brat, knows full well his brooding knight is watching. If he wont allow the prince the pleasure of his knightly touch, the prince will use every courtly trick he knows to drive the knight to madness until his knight breaks, and takes what the prince knows he wants. Come and take it.
Fluff Ancient x beast au (needs a name, help) Burningcheese rambles
More for this fluffy au, I still sort of need a name and will be taking suggestions. Until then enjoy the burningcheese.
Burning Spice x Golden Cheese
I think it was back when Golden Cheese was trying to find the best place to set up her kingdom, she stumbled across a powerful spice cookie by the name of Burning Spice who challenges Golden Cheese to a fight for stepping in his territory. However it takes a dark turn once the fight ends, where Golden cheese wins and promises to fulfill Burning Spice's wish if he will trade some land to her, however when he asks to be crumbled, Golden cheese realizes needs to do something.Â
Golden cheese sits and talks to the man as he vents about his life and how boring it becomes. Golden Cheese offers to join her kingdom, not living as a king or a bringer of change but a normal cookie as once. Burning spice doesnât agree at first but Golden cheese basically says she wonât unless he beats her a fight and heâll never beat her if he doesnât study how Golden cheese fights. So, burning spice reluctantly agrees and joins Golden cheese cookie.
Growing relationship:
Burning Spice joins Golden cheese as she finds her kingdom, they have their weekly spars and Burning Spice starts to feel alive again, not just from the fighting but sort of finding a purpose. He doesnât realize his feelings for Golden cheese at first and when he does, he promises not to act on them (for fear the joy he has now will be taken away if rejected). Thankfully Golden cheese saw the writing on the wall and liked him back. They have been dating for a long time and have just not gone through the ceremony to be married. This might be due to the fact a lot of other kingdoms view spice cookies as beasts and he doesnât want to ruin their relationship with the golden cheese kingdom (Golden cheese thinks this is a stupid reason but due to Burning spiceâs pleads, she allows it, even if she just counting down the days she can scream she loves him from the roof). So, to everyone in their inner circle, they are married but to every new cookie he is just her bodyguard. To everyone who doesn't know him, he is Warming Spice cookie.
Children:
Adoptive children:
While Golden Cheese cookies see others as her treasures to be protected, Burning spice often sees these cookies as children, smaller and weaker and needing to be protected, with the running joke is he has adopted all the cookies in their kingdom.
Burning Spice is closest to Burnt Cheese and Smoked Cheese cookies as they are guards a lot like him and he can help train them. Mozzarella, he has a bit harder time relating too, since she mainly works with technology but he is happy to listen as she explains stuff. Fettuccine is the smallest, almost newly baked, leading to Burning spice being split because he wants to protect her but is also terrified of actually hurting her.
All the citizens of the Golden Cheese kingdom know about Burning Spice and their queen's relationship, so most understand why he is so protective of them. A few like to tease him for it while others (like Fettuccine) use this knowledge to get away with stuff like braiding flowers into his hair.
Bio Children:
Capsaicin:
Burning Spice wanted to have children of his own to provide to himself he can do something other than destroy. He neglected to tell Golden Cheese thinking she had a kingdom to run and wouldnât want children, so he decided to make a kid solely from his dough alone. Of course, when Golden cheese finds out she smacks him with her spear and lectures him for like an hour on bottling up his feelings and wants. The two come to the agreement that they want kids and because the current one has all the dough he needs; Golden Cheese supplies the life power. Everything was going well until he was baked, and a reaction happened with his dough, becoming more spice and heat to the point he melts stuff. The two had to build special rooms for their son, named Capsaicin, so he doesnât melt the floor or important stuff. Despite being a walking destroyer, Capsaicin is really happy, trying his best to be helpful. Currently heâs looking after the spice kingdom trying to get things settled so they can eventually join the Golden cheese kingdom.
Rich Cheese:
After Capsaicin, they decided they wanted more children. However Golden Cheese wanted to use her dough this time since Burning Spice used it last time. So Rich Cheese is made from Golden Cheeseâs dough but Burning Spice life powder. She is baked and comes out a cheese cookie. A royal like her brother, she is slowly being trained to take over the Golden Cheese kingdom should anything ever happen, and she works closely with Capsaicin, looking forward to the day that the Cheese kingdom and the Spice kingdoms can be combined. Rich Cheese deals with a lot more fears and anxiety then her brother, it does not help that she inherited her fatherâs temper when angered. This isnât helped by the fact every person in the kingdom knows she is Golden Cheeseâs daughter, so most donât treat her like a normal cookie. This results with her running away, just to find a place where she can be treated normally.Â
They want more children however right now Golden Cheese and Burning Spice are too focused on finding their lost daughter.
Dark Flour War:
Unlike in Canon, because of Burning Spice and Capsaicin cookie, the Golden Cheese kingdom wasnât completely destroyed. However, they still suffer heavy losses, Golden cheese was able to save their soul, using a digital world and her own soul jam to bring them back. But this still feels like a failure on Burning Spices part, causing him to be more protective of the kingdom (aka friends never allowed out of his sight) and a hunger for revenge against Dark Enchantress cookie for trying to take away the things he cares about. Golden Cheese sympathizes, sometimes she doesnât know whether to talk him down or join him in the fight.
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and iâm just thinking of how needy lawyer!bucky is after work, he comes home super late one night and to his surprise youâre passed out
you usually wait for him, but looking at the clock he realized just how late it was
it made him upset missing out on time with you, wanting to spend his after hours in your arms and not drowned in semi settlement papers and meetings with insurers
the sheet was carefully draped over your still and sleepy body, with a leg sticking out of the sheets. you had a silk, pearlescent slip on your body, ridding up almost to your hips to expose your cunt
you werenât wearing anything underneath.
he groaned to himself mostly, feeling his cock throb dully in his slacks. he had a long day, and what better way than to sink into your sweet pussy that was just so inviting?
he bit his lip, undressing himself as you slightly shifted in bed but still passed asleep. he knew you got off on being used in your sleep - you welcomed it. you had to practically beg bucky to use you when sleeping whenever he needed
you didnât know just how often heâd take you up on that offer
âwork is just stressful, baby,â he mutters under his breath as he climbs into bed and straddles you from behind - keeping your leg hooked
his heavy cock leaked pre cum, smearing it on your silk slip as his giant hands rubbed up and down your soft skin. he could get lost in the scent of you, the feel of you.
he grabbed his hard cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip and letting out a soft moan as his other hand went to in between your legs, right to where he needed you most
you were soaked
you mustâve been dreaming about him, something full of desire and lust to have your cunt dripping like this. his finger swirled around your folds, smearing your wetness before pushing the tip of his middle finger into your hole with ease
âohâŚbaby. so ready for my cock, mm?â taking his finger away, he replaces it with the tip of his cock. your warm cunt making his skin crawl with goosebumps, shiver down his spine
he couldnât resist bottoming out instantly, your cunt fluttering around the thick of him, your hips moving to their own accord as youâre still blissfully asleep and unaware bucky has his cock stretching you out
not that youâd complain if you were awake
pulling his hips back, he thrusted slowly, softly. he wanted to take his time feeling all of you wrapped around him, how easily his cock slipped in and out of your pussy that was dripping
âGeralt. Seriously?â Jaskier repeated. âIn my lute. My LUTE. Took it out to play this morning, and it made the most horrible noiseââ
âIt doesnât usually sound like that?â Geralt asked with a smirk.
âHa, ha. Anyway, I thought maybe the strings needed tuning againâbut lo and behold, I find this!â
Jaskier held up a throwing knife.
To Geraltâs credit, he tried quite hard to hide the smile playing at the corners of his lips.
âMust have gotten lodged in there when you put your lute with my stuff,â he grunted. âI did tell you not to do that.â
Jaskier huffed and carefully set his lute downâonly to place his hands firmly on his hips. He narrowed his eyes. âDonât pretend like you didnât plant it there. I know you.â
âYeah?â
âYes. And you think youâre being sneaky, putting daggers in my belongings like itâs some game. We have been over this, Geralt. Itâs getting old. I told you, my lute is the only weapon I need. And my charm!â
Geralt raised an eyebrow. âShame your lute and charisma didnât stop those lads from nicking your purse last night.â
Jaskier scoffed. âOh, shut it. And you know what? Perhaps Iâll make you sleep on the floor!â
With a laugh that sounded more like a breath through his nose, Geralt muttered, âRight. Good luck with that.â
With a huff, Jaskier pressed the throwing knife into Geraltâs hand. âDonât do it again."
Geralt did it again.
***
of pranks and poetry
A crackfic in which Geralt and Jaskier share precisely one brain cell: Geralt thinks Jaskier needs a weapon, Jaskier thinks Geralt needs poetry... retaliation ensues.
Featuring the word "fuck". Far too many times.
Read it on ao3.
Prompt by @thedemonofcat - https://www.tumblr.com/thedemonofcat/802788727299702784/recently-geralts-begun-to-think-it-might-be-wise?source=share
hellooo. i wanted to celebrate 100 followers somehow (thank you for following this yapper who can't drive!) i've been thinking about the carcar wag!oscar au A LOT. but since i don't have enough time and the creative energy to sort all these thoughts out into one 3k word one-shot right now, here are some more headcanons
welcome to the full throttle universe
edit 2.1.2025: now a (major motion picture!) one-shot series
i aged up oscar a little bit so they have a 4-year age difference. 26-year old oscar piastri, architect extraordinaire, with his passion projects that are mainly education and sports related. he also jumps at any chance to participate in pro bono projects for local charities in australia.
thatâs how he met carlos, at a gala in madrid oscar wasnât even supposed to attend but the company needed someone to proxy, kiss ass and what not, and everyone else was busy. oscar thought carlos was an obnoxious 1-percenter trust fund baby asshole who spilled wine all over him (accidentally), meanwhile carlos is the epitome of that one viral tiktok audio going âblah blah blah proper name place name back story stuffâ while oscar is angrily whisper-yelling at him. the cherry on top of it all is when oscar complained about his expensive suit being ruined and carlos went, âi will just buy you a new one.â oscar almost punched him. almost.
oscar hasnât forgotten about the whole ordeal even a year later when he and carlos met again at wimbledon. again, oscar got tickets from a friend and he was alone. carlos was also alone. unsurprisingly, he doesnât recognize oscar at first. at that point oscar knows this is the rude guy at the gala but heâs aware that this is carlos sainz jr aka formula 1 driver carlos sainz jr. carlos is friendly and enthusiastic, talking in the general direction of oscar about tactics and carlos alcaraz. oscar blurts out, âi thought you were a golf guy.â thatâs when carlos finally turns to him and recognition hits. (the attraction hasnât changed either) he brought oscar to meet carlos alcaraz after, got his number, and the rest is history.
oscar first started appearing in carlosâ ig stories in the 2024 season. they had a year to really think about whether or not they want to commit. turns out they do. whenever carlos is asked about it, he just says, âoh thatâs oscarâ and redirects the question when heâs asked for details.
ig stories from carlos:
oscarâs ig is private, as well as all his other socials. he has like 50 followers, just friends and family that have been warned about leaks, so he has no trouble posting carlos.
ig stories from oscar:
has carlos ever slipped? the guy is tight lipped when he wants to. but mention oscar within his vicinity and heâll have that smile that canât be helped. people can speculate all they want.
oscar first started showing up to races in australia â24 aka 2 weeks after carlosâ surgery aka the race he won. oscar tried to talk him out of racing post-surgery but carlos insisted.
thatâs also when the rumors started to really hit. like at first itâs a cute little thing that only 5 people have talked about, and the rest accepted the faceless guy in carlosâ ig stories and post as some rando friend named oscar. probably a childhood friend? his sisterâs boyfriend? heâs not even tagged. but after australia, seeing oscar in the garage wearing the red headset, having his lower third be just âOscar Piastriâ when he appears on screen, and greeting Carlos at parc ferme when he won definitely raised some suspicion a lot more. itâs not like they werenât ready for that. it took countless of meetings with pr people that oscar hated, a decision left fully in oscarâs hands and not carlosâ because carlos understands oscarâs need for privacy. âpiĂąon and him have a lot in common.â going to the australian gp was more out of necessity. (for himself, considering he'll be sick with worry staying at home and wondering if carlos, who was 3-weeks post surgery, would fare okay. he just wants to make sure he's FINE.)