" - Do friends act like this? - I'm afraid we stopped acting like friends a while ago." Where the way two childhood friends communicate is by sleeping together and pretending it doesn't change anything between them. #1 in f1 #1 in norris #1 in landonorris Translated version of "Ride or Die | Lando Norris" which you can find on my profile. I'm the one and only author of both stories. (My first language is not english! On most of the story I'm using translator) Enjoy:)

George Russell was thirty-two, calm and steady, while Max Verstappen was thirty-four - still sharp and competitive, but with a softer edge that only those closest to him ever saw. For years, they'd moved past being rivals and built a life together, sharing their love for racing and everything else. But they never imagined family would walk into their lives through the paddock gates. It started at a junior karting event. There they found eleven-year-old Kimi Antonelli - quiet, focused, and incredibly talented, but completely alone. No cheering parents, no proper team, just himself and a kart that had seen better days. He lived in foster care, moving from place to place, and racing was the only thing that ever felt truly his. George noticed first, and Max's curiosity quickly turned into concern. What began as small acts of help - adjusting his kart, sharing advice, giving him a ride home - slowly grew into something deeper. They realized they didn't just want to mentor him; they wanted to give him the stability and love he'd never known. This wasn't just about Kimi finding a home. It was about three people from very different backgrounds finding where they belonged. George had grown up with support but constant pressure to prove himself; Max had learned to stand alone from a young age; Kimi had learned not to get attached, because nothing ever stayed. Together, they learned that family isn't about blood or shared names - they chose to keep Kimi's last name, Antonelli, so he would never lose who he was. When the off-season arrived, they stepped away from cameras and races to focus entirely on the adoption process. There were hard days, doubts, and questions from others, but through home visits, quiet evenings, and honest conversations, they built trust. Kimi stopped waiting for them to leave, and George and Max learned how to be the parents he needed. Started: 3 July 2026 | End: 9 July 2026 Completed ✅ Book cover by @iamchxrry

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝟏𝟖 + [𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭] ━━━ ❝ Kill me then! But do not curse me for loving. ❞ Charles Leclerc is the second-son of the king of Middon, but sudden unfortunate circumstances unfolded by his own decisions lead him into being kidnapped and sold off as a slave in a sourthen kingdom who is then bought and given as a gift to the new barbaric conquerer: King Max of house Verstappen.

Oscar Piastri has always been easy to love. Quiet. Kind. Brilliant. The sort of person who remembers birthdays, explains assignments, and stays late to help everyone else, even when nobody asks. At university, surrounded by friends who have become family, Oscar should be happy. So why does he feel like he's taking up too much space? As the pressure of university mounts and old insecurities begin to feel louder than they used to, Oscar starts to disappear in ways no one quite notices. A missed coffee. An empty seat. A smile that doesn't reach his eyes. And by the time his friends realize something is wrong, it may already be too late. Because sometimes people don't leave all at once. Sometimes they leave a little at a time. And sometimes the hardest question isn't why someone left- It's who made them believe they had to.

When two Formula 1 legends, Sebastian Vettel and Kimi Räikkönen, find an abandoned boy named Max Verstappen at a gas station, they never imagine how he will change their lives-is a story about family, passion, and the twists life throws at you-are you ready to join the ride?

❝𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨.❞ - 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩: 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰... 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯.

Engineer!Oscar / Driver!Lando Not rated (rating could go up!) M/M No warnings apply. Incomplete. Lando sees a familiar brown head of hair, with a McLaren branded lanyard around a neck, and he can't quite place where he's seen him before. The man locks eyes with him, looking visibly relieved. It's not long before the man is standing in front of him, hand outstretched. Lando takes it cautiously. "Hi. I'm Oscar Piastri." ...Pastry? "Lando Norris." Crossposted from AO3! silly_bird Standard RPF rules apply: don't show this to them, don't take this out of fandom spaces etc etc i'm not used to having to add a cover and chapter titles. i just grabbed whatever picture of lando and oscar.

⚠️ 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 ⚠️ for IICN, GLB, and 505 (check them all out on my profile ;)) ╰*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧╮ THIS BOOK INCLUDES (but is not limited to): ✮ canon landoscar, that is, (a lot of) glimpses into their future, a little of oscar's backstory and "more" (as in, ˢᵐᵘᵗ) :3 ✮ canon carlandon't, to go further into lando's backstory ✮ canon lestappen (and non-canon lestappen aswell) ✩ non-canon landoscar, as in, deleted scenes, alternate universes and NCITW drafts i can't get myself to delete lol ✩ A LOT OF WHAT IFS!! so alternate universes that brunch off from the canon (this includes A LOT of norrestraz and frando)

"вє¢αυѕє ι тнσυgнт ι'∂ ℓσѕє уσυ, αη∂ ι'∂ яαтнєя ∂ιє тнαη ℓσѕє уσυ." Oscar Piastri has a curse. When he is near his soulmate, he gets a headache. At first they're minor, then gradually they get more and more severe until either their soulmate confesses their love for them, or they die. I think we all know who is soulmate is gonna end up being 😭🫶.

In Formula 1, everything is measured in tenths. Wins. Losses. Mistakes. The space between holding on and losing control. Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri know exactly how thin that margin is. On track, they are teammates, rivals, and the two strongest weapons McLaren has in a title fight that demands everything from them. Off track, they are something far more dangerous: unfinished, unspoken, and already too deep in something neither of them knows how to survive cleanly. What begins as reckless chemistry becomes impossible to contain once it starts meaning more than either of them wants to admit. Because wanting is one thing. Letting it change you is another. And in a sport built on control, precision, and public image, there is no room for the kind of feelings that throw everything off balance. But distance doesn't fix it. Winning doesn't drown it out. And every race weekend forces them back into the same rooms, the same silences, the same impossible choice between protecting themselves and giving in. Because when everything is measured in tenths, it doesn't take much to ruin a life. Or fall in love.