Domenicalli is going to Mugellođđđ
Every time he goes to a race Marc crashes on a Sunday
god no!!!!!! i donât want marc to crash in front of all his opps
valentino rossi is like if a cigarette wished to be human
Imagine how interesting it would have been if Alex and Marc would have changed places , if Alex would have been the oldest , if he would have won all the championships instead of Marc , if Marc was the youngest brother leaving in the shadow, and especially if senpang 2015 would have never took place . Genuinely curious how vale and Marcâs dynamic would have changed, maybe he choosing to become a VR46 rider . Maybe the 2015 incident taking place now , maybe between him and pecco or another rider đ
MARC ON ONEEEEE , why do I feel like this shit itâs gonna be the happiness before the storm cuz mugello itâs coming up đ
Remember when I said how funny would it be if vale would handout the prize to Marc at mugello , someone did godâs work on ao3
The engines screamed through the Tuscan hills like thunder in a bottle. Mugello. June 2025. A circuit steeped in glory, blood, and memory.
Marc MĂĄrquez sat alone at the back of the VR46 garage, helmet cradled in his hands like a confession. Outside, Pecco Bagnaiaâs Ducati purred with the sound of dominance â pole position again. The applause of the tifosi rolled in like a wave. For Marc, it was thunder without rain. Cheers he used to imagine for himself.
He tightened his grip on the helmet.
âYouâve got the talent, but not the discipline.â
Valentinoâs voice echoed in his mind , not cruel, just true. Like always.
There was a time Marc dreamed of being under the Honda awning, riding the same bike his older brother Alex had turned into a scalpel. Six-time world champion. Mr. Perfect. The King of Precision. The MĂĄrquez name was Alexâs crown, not his.
Marc had taken the other path. VR46 Academy. Not out of love but defiance.
But now, at 28, it felt like his story was still being written in someone elseâs font.
âTwo minutes,â a mechanic called out. Marc didnât look up.
Across the paddock, in the golden hue of the Repsol tent, Alex MĂĄrquez was already suited, standing tall, serene. Eyes forward. Championâs focus. The camera crew hovered nearby, drinking in the legend.
Alex didnât flinch.
Marc watched him from the shadows â the younger brother, the unruly storm to Alexâs pristine sky.
Then, a familiar voice behind him. Low. Graveled.
âStop watching him. Your race is here.â
Marc turned. Valentino. He hadnât aged much, but his eyes held weight now. Manager. Mentor. Father figure. Ghost of Sepang past â a past that never fractured them.
Marc bit back a smile. âCanât help it. The cameras love perfection.â
Rossi cocked his head. âThey love a story more. You just havenât given them the right one yet.âThe words stung, but they werenât wrong.Marc stood. Fastened his helmet. The VR46 leathers creaked as he moved. Bagnaia passed by, already visor-down, a silent nod exchanged. Civil. Cold. Like teammates who used to like each other.
Something had cracked during that race in Le Mans. Pecco pushed wide. Marc dove in. Rubber touched rubber. Marc came out ahead. The Italian press crucified him.
âThe brat MĂĄrquez strikes again.â
âRossiâs mistake?â
Pecco never said a word â that was worse than shouting.
Now, here at Mugello, something electric hung in the air. The paddock could feel it. Two riders. One team. No love left. And the ghost of a different Sepang loomed, not between Rossi and Marc, but Pecco and Marc. One spark away from combustion.As Marc walked toward the grid, the sun hit his visor just right. In the reflection, he caught a glimpse of his brother mounting the Repsol Honda across the pit lane.
Their eyes didnât meet. But maybe they didnât have to. Maybe the next story wouldnât belong to either of them â but to the moment that would finally break the silence.
I read not so long time ago a ff on here ( gonna tag if I remember the username) about Marc being a VR46 rider . Letâs say , what IF , Marc would have actually become on in real life , with everything still going on the same , especially the 2015 incident . Do u guys think that the outcome of vale and Marc would have been different??
Imagine a world where the winds of fate blew differentlyâwhere it was Alex MĂĄrquez, not Marc, who rose first, who burned brightest, who became the unstoppable force in MotoGP history. The elder MĂĄrquez, stoic and relentless, carved his dynasty with cold precision, claiming title after title while his younger brother, Marc, chased shadows and expectations he could never quite eclipse.
In this alternate timeline, the infamous Sepang Clash of 2015 never happened. Valentino Rossi never accused Marc of sabotage. There was no war, no fractured paddock, no great divideâonly uneasy peace and mutual curiosity between the Doctor and the overshadowed younger MĂĄrquez.
But everything changes in 2025.
As Marc grows disillusioned riding in his brotherâs colossal shadow, he shocks the racing world by signing with VR46, Rossiâs team, searching for a new identity away from the MĂĄrquez legacy. Valentino, takes Marc under his wingânot as a rival, but as a prodigy too long eclipsed. Whispers swirl in the paddock: is Rossi building the champion he never had? A younger reflection of himself, full of fire and scars?
But in this twisted mirror world, history has a cruel way of repeating itself.
When the VR46 team rises to dominance, Pecco Bagnaia, the golden boy of the factory Ducati team and Rossiâs original heir, sees Marcâs arrival as a threatânot just to his career, but to everything he thought Rossi stood for. Tensions brew. The championship closes in. Elbows sharpen. And in a dramatic twist of fate, Sepang becomes a battlefield againâthis time, not between Marc and Rossi, but Marc and Pecco.
A shove. A stare. A controversy that will define a generation.
Referring to the post I made earlier this morning, do u all think vale played a roll in the way pecco , Marco , Franky or other riders from the academy view Marc ? Especially that now Marc and Pecco are teammates and seem to get along most of the time + plus Marco at silveratone and some small interactions with Franky
Ok u all , ignore my editing skills, but keep this wonderful picture in mind for future use )
Anyway , it would be so crazy if that picture was actually real
So you guys know that trend on tiktok a while ago where people were getting the bite mark of their partner tattooed on themâŚ
I had a rosquez fic ideaâŚ
Like Vale and Marc are both absolutely in the throws of being freaky and Vale is like biting at Marcâs thighs (or hips.) Que Marc,turned on out of his mind, starts babbling about how he wants Valeâs teeth/mark on him forever and Vale (turned on out of his mind) at the thought of Marc having VALEâS MARK on him forever is absolutely agreeing. One thing leads to another and suddenly Marc has a tattoo of Valeâs bite mark on his thigh or hip and they are just insufferable.
Time skip to after they fall out and Marc just never gets the tattoo covered up or removed (for what reason I donât know) but itâs somewhere thatâs basically always hidden so he doesnât worry about anyone seeing it anyway.
ANOTHER TIME SKIP TO 2025, Marc is at the ranch for some reason (they could be trying to reconcile or like pecco invited him for teammate bonding or something) Vale accidentally walks in on Marc changing and spots the tattoo and just freezes. Like he had assumed Marc covered it up or got rid of it. Vale is just going feral cause Marc still.has.the.tattoo but is also having a breakdown cause heâs realizing heâs still in love with Marc. And Marc must feel something for him cause he kept the tattooâŚright?
Cue shenanigans of Vale trying to woo Marc before he leaves the ranch. At some point the academy boys are like âwe need to help Valeâ and itâs everyone trying (and mostly failing) to get Marc and Vale together.