Teammates? Yes. Friends? Debatable. Soulmates who flirt like enemies, fake date for PR, and somehow make half the F1 grid their personal chaos witnesses? Oh absolutely. Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri are everything except normal. One scandalous photo, one fake relationship deal, and suddenly the two most insufferably hot idiots on the grid are pretending to be in love - except the pretending gets weirdly real when Oscar starts calling Lando "baby" with teeth and Lando keeps accidentally moaning when Oscar touches him. Between jealous drivers, group chat disasters, very public flirt-fights, and several unsupervised hotel rooms, it's clear one of them is going to snap. And when they do? Oh, it's going to be glorious. ---

She never planned to set foot in the paddock again. Elisabeth "Lisi" Wolff had built her life in the world of tech, far from the engines and rivalries that had consumed her father's career. But one deal - one data project - pulled her back into the noise of Formula 1. That's where she met him. Max Verstappen. Fast. Unstoppable. Infuriating. They clashed the moment they spoke, their arguments sharp enough to draw sparks. He was reckless and overprotective; she was stubborn and determined to stand her ground. Everyone in the paddock knew they were trouble. Neither of them cared. Sometimes the hardest rival you face isn't on the track - it's the one who makes your pulse race off it.

"I still don't understand what you're saying?!" "That I love you, you muppet! Always did and always will!" ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── Introducing Sasha Walker, a twenty-five year old girl who had to quit racing one year ago and became a model, and her twenty-six year old ex-boyfriend, Lando Norris, Formula One world champion. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── This narrative includes different tropes, such as: - lovers to strangers - second chance - enemies to lovers - forced proximity

Oscar Piastri - Formula one driver Harper Mitchell - a famous streamer When Harper agrees to help Oscar Piastri by pretending to be his girlfriend, she doesn't expect her life to change forever. What starts as a simple arrangement quickly becomes more complicated after one unexpected night... and a baby on the way. Between races, promises, clumsy moments, and feelings they can't ignore, Harper and Oscar must learn to navigate a future they never planned ---- Oscar Piastri x OC Fake dating/ pregnancy / fluff

"You said you're not drinking," Oscar frowns, trying to look indifferent, though the worry slips into his voice anyway. "I can't anymore. I'm done with everything." Lando mutters and takes another swig straight from the bottle. "They all hate me."

Y'a plein de ship f1 donc si vous aimez les ship bah venez ✨🥹 je suis pas une pro en orthographe donc sorry pour les fautes 😓

Les fameuses soirées d'après courses... il peut s'y passer tellement de choses... Juste une idée qui a surgit de mon cerveau, je l'ai écrit, je l'ai publié, vous en faites ce que vous voulez.

Ils sont vingt à avoir reçu la nouvelle : la F1 allait radicalement changer ! Voilà une décision que personne n'osera contester. Non seulement c'était leur métier, mais la nouveauté allait attirer tellement de nouveaux spectateurs ! Chacun se demande qui va le plus en profiter : un septuple champion du monde, le jeune génie du volant rouge, ou l'un des pilotes dont la carrière n'a pas encore fait l'unanimité ? Aussi, sans vraiment en connaître les conséquences, ils obéissent volontiers... Qu'ont-ils à y perdre ? A l'arrivée, cela dit, un par un, tous connaîtront le même sort... novembre 2022┊janvier 2023. https://www.reddit.com/r/ilsetaientvingt/

L'admiration, un sentiment qui a tant de facette. Une illusion d'amour à la jalousie pure. Il est facile de glisser entre les 2. Et ce n'était pas difficile pour qu'Oscar Piastri de s'y risquer, explorant chaque particule de ce sentiment. Quand son regard le trahira et ces paroles bien plus, il devra faire face à un paradoxe. D'un côté démontrant sans l'ombre d'un doute l'amour qu'il a pour son coéquipier. De l'autre, brûlant tel une passion ardente, de le battre à plate couture sur le circuit. Ce n'était pas de la jalousie à proprement parler, mais c'est sûrement pire. De quel côté penchera la balance? Quelle sentiment surplombera l'autre? Admirations : Sentiment de joie et d'épanouissement devant ce qu'on juge supérieurement beau ou grand.