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He was so beautiful like this, spread apart, wanton and expressive and if someone asked Oscar to commit himself to a religion right now, he would've happily continued to worship Carlos, kneeling right there between his legs.
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the carlussy sequel. oscar never stood a chance.Series
- Part 2 of morphological mishaps
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25 Jun 2026
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He only saw Charles after the wedding from his door. Charles’s room is right across from Lando’s. It’s for Carlos’s convenience. Dividing your time and space between two omegas can be a hassle, you know. From the wide open door as Carlos left, he saw Charles watch Carlos go, his legs hanging from the bed’s edge. He just caught a glimpse, but the fresh bite, in all its glory: dried blood and aggressive swelling, was noticeable from a distance. Charles winced as he smiled at Carlos; he looked like he was in pain. But all he remembers thinking is: God, they were right. He’s devastatingly beautiful.
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11 Mar 2026
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“I’m not a rookie and I’m not doing this to prove anything. I like racing in pre-heat," Oscar says.
Carlos’ brain short circuits. “What?”
Oscar inclines his head. "It focuses me. Makes me more desperate for the win.”
Desperate. Carlos can’t help it, his scent blooms.
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Oscar mistimes his heat cycle in Monaco, things go awry. Carlos, who barely knows him, selflessly volunteers to help.
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17 Feb 2026
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“You’re not getting my cock tonight, you greedy fuck,” Lando said, his voice a teasing growl. He grounded his hips down, the cotton of his pants already damp against Carlos’ shirt.
“You haven’t earned it. You’re going to open that pretty mouth for something else.”
“Lando,” Carlos gasped. “Please.”
or: Lando makes his alpha come…many times.
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16 Feb 2026
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"Rebecca" is a blue-eyed, curly-haired, twenty-one-year-old, third-year electrical engineering student at Oxford University.
She likes house music, spy thrillers, and going out with her friends. She doesn't mind pet names and likes compliments. But she never—not ever—sends for free.
Oscar is nervous at first, and then he makes three hundred pounds sending a seventy-year-old a picture of his big toe, and he is officially convinced.
OR: Oscar is broke, so he starts catfishing millionaires for easy money. Carlos is one of those millionaires.
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13 Feb 2026