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“Oscar Pastry,” Lando giggles. “Piastri.” “Pilatestri,” Lando suggests. “I don’t think I’m good enough to earn that.” “For your first time ever doing it, you did quite well,” Lando tells him, so enthusiastically Oscar can’t help but believe he’s being sincere. Oscar sets down the towel. “I never told you this was my first time doing pilates.” Lando sucks in his bottom lip. It’s his turn to blush for once, which Oscar can’t help but think rather suits him. Matches his tan complexion quite well, the pinkness in his cheeks. Oscar thinks, rather abruptly, that he’d like to keep it there. Or: Oscar crushes on his pilates/yoga instructor, who just so happens to be Lando.

“It’s not the fact that we lost that I mind,” Oscar complained to Logan that night, as they walked the way home. “Really, I’m not that big of a sore loser.” He ignored Logan’s small little snort, too enraged to be personal offended by that slight. “It’s just the principle of the thing, you know?” Logan hummed in agreement. Or maybe it was just a general hum. “Like, what a wanker,” Oscar continued. “What an absolute wanker. Using his long lashes and tan to get what he wants and cheat at trivia. Fricking despicable.” He carried on for the rest of the ten-minute walk home. It wasn’t until they were in the lift that Logan deigned to say anything. “So you noticed the length of his lashes, huh?” “Oh,  piss off.” And thus, the rivalry of a lifetime was born. Or: Oscar takes trivia a little too seriously, and gets a nemesis (boyfriend) out of it.

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Or: Rhaenyra's only daughter is set to marry Aegon. She falls for a different brother instead.

“Bury my heart next to yours” by @fkevin073 💚🖤

by @fkevin073