Just a feel good fluffy, slow burn...and the grid being menaces

What happens when you realise that you're madly in love with your team-mate and he just doesn't seem to realise it ? A Landoscar story

"You hate me, don't you?" "No. I wish I did." When rookie Oscar Piastri joins McLaren, Lando Norris doesn't think much of him: quiet, polite, unthreatening. Until the first test. Until Oscar's lap times start haunting him more than the thought of losing ever did. Rivalry turns personal, and attraction feels a lot like obsession. In the season that could make or break them, Lando learns that the real danger isn't on the track. It's the rookie sharing his garage. ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ Additional tags: angst; enemies to lovers; explicit; sexual content; internalized homophobia; fluff; smut; slow burn;

I lean in, close enough that my breath grazes the side of his neck. "Jealous?" I murmur, with a smile that's anything but sweet. He freezes for a second, then turns slowly toward me, lips curving into something sharper than amusement. "Jealous? No. Just clear-eyed. You should be too-especially knowing I'm familiar with your little habits... better than anyone." ☆ Two teammates. One team. No trust. For two years, Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri have played the perfect duo in front of the cameras. But behind the smiles is a silent war - fought in the shadows, on and off the track. Because in Formula 1, speed isn't the only way to win. And in this game... only one will survive.

lando is sitting bored in class untill a new boy enters the class. first thing lando notices is that the boy is covered head to toe in something and you could only see his eyes. perfect, his next victim

a groupchat which is made by Fernando Alonso but there's a driver on the grid who is struggling and won't open up. who? read to find out contains [depressive episodes meltdowns. sh eating disorders panic attacks]

Baby, just say yes. 4 words that broke the internet. or: a landoscar fic inspired by the iconic 'finish the lyric' challenge, and the song 'love story' by taylor swift :)

Description: What happens when the entire F1 grid starts shipping Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri? 🤨🔥 A simple group chat turns into pure chaos as the drivers analyze every glance, every touch, and every accidental matching outfit. From stolen hoodies to suspicious hand placements-nothing goes unnoticed. Will Landoscar survive the teasing, or will the paddock manifest them into reality? 👀💬🏎️ #TeammatesToSoulmates #Landoscar #McLarenChaos

Sloane Mairi refuses to call Dain Aetos "wingleader." Dain calls her "brat" like it's a promise. What starts as a power struggle turns into sparring bruises, whispered threats, and one very filthy discovery-they like pushing each other. Just not in public. ___ "You gonna make me behave, Wingleader?" "No. I'm gonna make you beg." --- "You gonna punish me for being a brat?" "No. I'm gonna make you earn it." --- "Say it again." "No." "Say it." "Please, Wingleader..." ___ She's chaos in flight leathers. He's control in human form. Together? A slow-burning disaster you can't look away from. Also published on Ao3 Story is finished already and I will be adding chapters as fast as I can <3

A Soulmate!AU in which a Resistance fighter is captured during a mission and ends up meeting her soulmate in the absolute last place she'd ever expect. (I.E. Kylo Ren is your soulmate and now you gotta deal with that good luck.) ___ You weren't some decorated military leader, or a princess from an influential kingdom, able to wield your standing to actually make a difference. You weren't even Force-sensitive. No, you were just a girl from some irrelevant planet. But your soulmate was the complete opposite of that. He was powerful, so powerful that people from all over the galaxy knew who he was, whispered about him and what he could do. Powerful enough that they knew to fear him. ____ No Y/N or similar. Crossposting on AO3!