"One of us is going to lose, but it won't be me, Lando." He whispered, eyes trained on the Brit.

Max Verstappen was built to win. But under the steel nerves and ruthless consistency lies a boy forged by fire, silence, and fear. Charles Leclerc shines in scarlet - on posters, podiums, and screens - but no one sees the bruises beneath the brilliance. Their story begins in silence and secrecy, threaded with tension on and off the grid. But when Charles crashes and everything stops, Max is forced to reckon with what he's been too afraid to name. A slow-burning journey of healing, secrecy, and love - in the paddock, on the track, and in the hidden corners of their hearts. This is not a fairytale. But maybe, just maybe, it can still end in gold. crossposted on ao3 as ReadNowSleepLater

Oscar was born in a golden cradle-his father ruled empires, his mother bent wills. Arrogant, untouchable, dangerous; he was hard to win, easy to lose. No one saw it coming: he became an actor-not by ambition, but by accident. Fame devoured him whole. Paparazzi swarmed like flies to honey, and his face became currency. But behind the velvet curtains and blinding flashbulbs, something darker stirred-Someone was watching. Someone who would kill for him. Always two steps ahead.

They're teammates, ex-somethings, and way too good at pretending it never happened. Fast cars, hot tempers, and a whole lot of unresolved tension. This is Burnout. And they're both already running on fumes. Or short: Another landoscar story

"Dude, Spiderman was opposite the building again! He's been there so much recently, I'm starting to think he lives here or something." Oscar choked on a french fry, lightly patting his chest and grabbing his drink to wash it down. "Have you thought about the fact that he probably likes the area?" "No! He goes there with a hoodie and a backpack, he's probably on his way home or something! Could you imagine? Spiderman could actually live in the flats opposite us!" Lando exclaimed, turning his head to the window and he could slightly see the same building. The world now becoming suffocated by the increasing darkness, the sunset long gone. Oscar pinches the bridge of his nose, "I think you're reading into this way too much, mate." OR Lando is obsessed with the friendly-neighbourhood Spiderman and Oscar is his good best friend that listens. (Book cover was created by the lovely @VEBA5TIAN on twt ♡)

The FIA decided it would be a good idea to have all of the Formula 1 drivers stay in a house together... maybe this would ease any broken relationships between them. There will be lots of drama, tell me who you would want to see more of in the comments! There is NO 16+ scenes :) Rankings: #4 in Daniel Ricciardo = 04/03/2023 #1 in Fernando Alonso = 18/02/2023 #2 in Mick Schumacher = 07/01/2023 #1 in Valtteri Bottas = 18/11/2022 #1 in Mick = 31/10/2022 #1 in Formula = 24/10/2022 #1 in GC = 01/10/2022 #2 in GC = 27/09/2022 #1 in Mick = 27/09/2022 #2 in Mick = 20/09/2022 #1 in F1 = 12/09/2022

They were never meant to be anything but enemies. Oscar Piastri is a ghost in a burning world-cold, calculated, and unforgiving. Lando Norris is the golden boy of justice, the last line of defense in a city crumbling from within. They don't share history. They don't share mercy. They only share destruction. Every fight leaves new scars. Every encounter takes a little more than it gives. And when a mission goes violently wrong, and the one person Oscar swore to protect is caught in the crossfire, everything fractures. Loyalties. Masks. Purpose. And maybe, just maybe... hatred isn't the only thing left between them. In the end, grief makes monsters of all of us.

Max Verstappen is faced with the difficult decision of whether to 'come out' publicly. To make matters worse he has to navigate his relationships with his rivals Lewis Hamilton and Charles Leclerc but could one of them be much more to him than just a rival driver.

Mission Oscar Piastri-Leclerc-Verstappen-Norris is a go...in short, chaos reign. Slow burn cuz of course...

After Charles' father passed away, Charles Leclerc quit formula to pursue a career in mass media. Though it may have been the last of Charles' racing career, the racing world was not done with Charles.