"sy, you dont understand. i would forfeit a 25 second race lead if it meant i got to talk to you again."
. . .
"oh."
in which. . .
sylas comes back into oscar's life, all rippling muscle and perfect grace, and oscar no longer knows what to do with...
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font: cochin or apple symbols
size: smallest or any
background: cream or dark
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⋆ ★ Sylas had 26 missed calls by the time he finally let Oscar go. His finger had been hovering over the block button for many minutes, but every time he finally worked up the courage to press those tiny red letters, a call would come through.
"Osc 🖇" would flash on his screen, along with a picture of the named, hair soaking wet and laughing, looking up at Sylas's camera from the edge of the pool back home. And Sylas' heart would break all over again.
Sylas just wished he didn't feel so much. That's how he ended up there in the first place. He remembered it so clearly. Stepping up to the platform, feeling off. Feeling scared of the height for the first time in his life. Words were echoing across his mind at lightning speed, words from his coach, from his dad. Headlines were written across his body. Britain's Greatest Hope for Diving Gold Lies with Young Sylas Bailey Meet the 18-Year-Old Future Olympian Who Has Shattered All Expectations His lungs were collapsing under the weight of the world. He took a deep breath, tried to clear his mind, tried to focus. And it almost worked. Until he took his first step, then his second, and in mid-air, in a flash, an image slipped into his mind.
"Holy- Sy, this is why I love you," Oscar started laughing even harder, his voice close over Sylas' ear, his hand on Sylas' shoulder.
I love you.
Sylas was missing his third and final step. Then his head was hitting the board, then his body was hitting the water, then he was avoiding Oscar through the first months of recovery, then he was realizing he needed take time to better himself for the sake of those around him. For the sake of Oscar.
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SYLAS BELL BAILEY!
˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Professional diver
Virgo, 01
En.
"im a little bit fucked on this im a little bit lost on how to stay with you baby, turn around, give me one more kiss"
-how to stay with you, troye sivan
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OSCAR JACK PIASTRI!
˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Formula One driver
Aries, 01
Aus.
"and the story's all over in the morning i'll call you can't you find a clue? when your eyes are all painted sinatra blue"
-the wolves act i and ii, bon iver
PLUNGE . . . a formula one fanfiction by naionfilm
arriving on the first of october
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p. s. to be completely honest i much prefer this fic in the apple symbols font 🤫
