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Marc Marquez may be the most hexed rider of all time.
That's what Vale thinks, anyway. It was him who was all but coated in the little pieces of magic, harmless as those ones may have been, in the early parts of his career. It was him who was hit by that vicious one in 2020, the one that led to the current regulations and protections in place.
So when Luca tells Vale that Marc has been hexed once more, he really isn't too worried. Even when he hears how bad this one is, leagues worse than the one from 2020. He has no intention of going near Marc anyway, and he doesn't even tolerate the man, so really he doesn't care. It has nothing to do with him.
Right?
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04 Jun 2026
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‘Do you believe you can?’ Valentino looks at Marc. The man meets back his gaze – again those dark eyes that look almost black in the shadows cast by the bulbs – and his smile wavers. Valentino nudges him. ‘Come on, no bullshit, Márquez. No PR, I’m not Nick Harris. Tell it to me straight – do you think you can win?’
Marc’s eyes hold that depth, that edge, again. It’s like for a moment they look so much sharper than they used to. The soft, rounded features are gone and his face is suddenly all angles, like a knife being tilted a multitude of different ways to mimic a human face. Even his lips appear to be one blunt razor.
‘Yeah,’ Marc murmurs. His gaze is locked with Valentino’s, and he nods. ‘Yeah, I think I can.’
[aka: a story about how Valentino Rossi and Marc Márquez fall in love, fall apart and find their way back to each other twelve years after meeting.]
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26 May 2026
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In which Gabi plans a special surprise for Nico’s first podium.
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25 Feb 2026
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“Allow me to insist.”
There’s a subtle change in Agostini’s demeanor at that, in the way he leans closer, almost conspiratorially, and brushes his strong, calloused fingers over the small of his back, letting them linger just a moment, enough for Marc to shiver with barely contained anticipation. Deal’s done. He’s getting to pound town with grandpa and nobody is going to take this chance from him.
“Alright. But I have to warn you, I'm a bit…out of practice, with men. Even more so with young men,” Agostini half chuckles, making sure to properly stress the word young, eyes glued to Marc’s like it’s a staring contest.
And yeah, the old man’s winning, but that’s nothing new.
Marc’s a bit clumsy, having chugged down three drinks in a row on a nearly empty stomach, and the arm Agostini loops around him when they’re alone feels grounding, solid, sending a shock of pleasure right to his groin.Marc fulfills a lifelong wish by having none other than Giacomo Agostini (finger)fuck him into oblivion.
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16 Feb 2026
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“I didn’t say I want to see him. I want to go on a walk,” Marc insists, and it’s a half-truth. He would like to see him but he won’t. Not unless someone makes him, and he doesn’t know a single person who would do that to him.
“Walk to where?”
Marc wants to walk to the ranch and Alex tries to stop him. One of them loses and it's not Marc.
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26 Jan 2026