「lestappen, landoscar, gabico, bearnelli」 ♤ Pendant la pause estivale, le monde apprend l'existence d'une nouvelle hiérarchie biologique : Alpha, Bêta, Oméga. En pleine tourmente médiatique, les pilotes de Formule 1 sont contraints de se soumettre à des tests et de révéler publiquement leur rang. À la reprise de la saison, la grille n'est plus seulement divisée par des chronos et des points, mais aussi par des instincts et des étiquettes qui bouleversent les rivalités, les alliances et l'image du sport. ♤

Pour s'évader, rêver et lire quand rien ne va. Recueil d'OS avec des pilotes de F1.

When a housing error forces Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri to share Room 181, neither of them is happy about it. Lando is loud, messy, and impossible to ignore. Oscar is quiet, controlled, and impossible to read. They clash. They argue. They barely tolerate each other. But somewhere between late nights, unspoken worries, and the kind of silence that starts to feel comfortable... something shifts. And Room 181 stops feeling like a mistake.

In the world of Formula 1, everything moves at a blistering speed-but for Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri, it's the race off the track that tests them the most. Lando and Oscar have always been rivals. Teammates, yes, but friendly competition has always been at the heart of their relationship. What started as an easy camaraderie begins to shift into something far more complicated, something neither of them is prepared for. The first sparks of attraction fly during a late-night party in Monaco, their eyes meeting in a way that says more than words ever could. The chemistry is undeniable, but so are the stakes of their careers. As the season progresses, their connection only deepens, and with it comes the fear of what it might mean for both their futures in the sport. Lando, terrified of risking everything he's worked for, starts pulling away, trying to convince himself that their bond is nothing more than a fleeting distraction. Oscar, on the other hand, refuses to back down. He's tired of pretending, tired of running from something that feels too right to ignore. When a collision on the track mirrors the turmoil building between them, they are forced to confront the reality of what they're truly feeling-and whether love in the fast lane is worth the risk of everything they've built. As they navigate the tension of unspoken words, broken trust, and a growing desire, Lando and Oscar must decide: is their bond a fleeting moment in the fast-paced world of F1, or is it something worth fighting for? In the race of their lives, there are no guarantees-but maybe, just maybe, there's more to life than the finish line.

--- Lando Norris wakes up from a year-long coma with no memory of the love story that changed his life. He remembers Oscar Piastri as a rival. A teammate. Nothing more. Not the secret glances. Not the whispered I love yous. Not the marriage. Not the night he promised forever. Now, Oscar stands by his side-husband, stranger, and the man Lando unknowingly gave his whole heart to. But how do you fight for someone who doesn't remember loving you? How do you make someone fall in love with you again, when every memory of "us" is gone? In a story filled with heartbreak, healing, and second chances, The Second First Time takes you through the slow burn of re-falling in love, the weight of forgotten vows, and the aching beauty of choosing each other-even when the past is lost. Because sometimes, the heart remembers what the mind forgets. ---

❝𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭.❞ - 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩: 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰. 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? ~ 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 @𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐅𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐧 ~

Petite séries d'idée de Landoscar abordé en one shot.

Bienvenue dans ce recueil de One Shot sur la Formule 1 qu'on pourrait appeler une playlist car je vais m'inspirer de chansons pour écrire. C'est des driverxdriver Les ships phare: -Russtappen -Landoscar -Bearnelli -Brocedes Je pourrais en faire d'autre si l'envie me prend ou si demande vous me faites. Je serai pas très consistante je l'avoue car je serais occupé à de plus grandes histoires ou par simple flemme🧍🏽‍♀️ Voilà, enjoy 🫶

99% Fluff with SOME non-explicit smut. Quick one-shot.