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you & me in the summertime ☀️
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* nuzzles u uwu *
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so what i’m seeing is the ojpuppy agenda made it to the official mclaren instagram
oooooo spare blue heeler osc for the rest of us? 🥹🙏
wahhh this has been sitting in my inbox simply because i havent had any new updates to heeler!osc... but here are some of our headcanons (this is a hybrid au btw!)
also! enjoy this post from kellin where we wrote a silly little drabble!!
☆ heeler!osc is built to what osc's full potential could be. he's sturdy and stocky. thick thighs, soft belly, big arms. he's a working boy, he likes staying strong (especially for lando)
☆ i debated which coat color he has and i have firmly decided (with kellin's help) that heeler!osc is a blue heeler because the contrast is so pretty with his hair. and he's got that big fluffy tail that is definitely used as a weapon when he's really really excited!
☆ heeler!osc is so sweet. he loves to rest his head in lando's lap after a long day of work, like nipping at lando's fingers when he gives him treats, loves being scratched right behind the ears. but don't let that sweet smile and those big eyes fool you. he's got a nasty bite. contrary to our dobie!osc who is all bark and no bite, heeler!osc is all bite and no bark. he's got a low tolerance for foolishness and he won't think twice before giving a warning bite.
☆ he's not a driver in my head, so heeler!osc is 100% a throuple w max fewtrell. he likes to rest his head in max's lap after going on a hike or running around to padel with lando. he hates golf though. it's boring and makes him antsy watching lando from the cart... his favorite is hiking, though.
☆ loves learning new things. lando loves to teach him. lando hits him with a "heel. down. good boy~" and oscar is absolutely putty in his hands.
☆ nsfw but he definitely has a hard time not rutting against things. lando gets him toys to fuck into - fleshlights, strokers, even modded plushies and oscar just has no desire to use them. he fully looks up at lando with an ear quirked and an eyebrow raised and is like "what are these for?" "they're... i bought 'em for you. for your rut, or whatever it is... y'know, your bi-monthly..." and oscar is just staring at lando, squinting. sets them down and lets out a bothered hhrumph and says, "why would i fuck them when i can knot you instead?" and lando just might keel over and die.
☆ also nsfw but heeler!osc comes a lot. just some food for thought! he also has a breeding kink but he doesn't know that it's bc he wants to be bred until he meets lando.
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ojp puppy free use - 2.5k - one shot (part of series) archive locked on ao3 🔒 The team worry about one of their boys after the end of the season. Someone just needs some TLC.
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who's a good boy?
kneeling to instinct 🔒
oscar piastri/lando norris/max fewtrell | 6.2k words | explicit
— ojpuppy [hybrid au], non-drivers au, knotting, handler!lando, light dom/sub dynamics
But, being comfortable around Lando was near impossible, when Max was brought into the mix. Just the sound of his voice would send Oscar's tail wagging at the speed of sound; he'd pant, bark, drool happily while he grinned. It was so fucking humiliating. "You can't help it, sweet boy," Lando would coo, gently pet his pup's ears, "Maxie's your favorite, isn't he? Yeah, yeah he is." Every goddamn time. Oscar would reply with an 'arf!' and a wag—yes, yes, he loved Max. The way he smelled of chocolate, of Oscar and Lando, how he'd always pet in all the right spots. Max was like Lando, in a way. Attentive, kind, and gentle. It was never a huge problem whenever he'd come over, at least. Oscar would happily lick Max's face, yip whenever he'd receive pets from those loving hands, nip at his fingers when given treats. He was a very well behaved good boy. Until it was just…a combination of things, Oscar tries to justify to himself. Exhaustion, for starters. His main, if not only excuse. After hiking all afternoon in the sun following a particularly tiring day by the ocean, he'd been tuckered out beyond his normal capacity. Not to mention, him and Lando both had accidentally skipped dinner in favor of getting some rest, which then led to them of course…sleeping until their morning alarms rang. So he's hungry, tired, and annoyed because Lando won't pay proper attention to him, too busy playing video games with fucking Keegan and— He'd had enough, honestly. Oscar practically stomps his way over to where Lando sits on the couch, controller in hand, headphones on, as he cheers over another victory in Tarkov. "Hey, Osco what—" No words needed, when he was this hangry and starved of cuddles. Oscar just sits himself right where he belongs in Lando's lap, whining softly as he melts into the touch he missed so much. Lando pouts, moving his head side to side as he tries to see around his pup's broad shoulders, "Oscar," he draws out, complaining, "Can't see the TV, bub, go on, you can lay down beside me if you want, yeah? I'll give you lots of belly rubs." As he reaches his other hand to the controller, Oscar sees his window of opportunity to truly get the Brit's attention—Oscar leans down and bites.
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