Lando Norris doesn't hesitate. Except when it matters. After one mistake costs his team a game, the last person he expects to call him out is Oscar Piastri-his rival, his opposite, the one player who seems to see everything Lando tries to ignore. What starts as tension turns into early morning practices no one knows about. Quiet conversations. Sharp edges softening into something neither of them is ready to name. But hockey is simple. This isn't. Because they play for different teams. Because winning still matters. Because Lando doesn't know how to stay when things get real. And Oscar doesn't know how to pretend it doesn't. Between rivalry, injury, jealousy, and one game that changes everything, Lando has to decide: keep running- or stop hesitating. --- A Landoscar college hockey AU inspired by Icebreaker - slow burn, angst, rivalry to something more. PLEASE CHECK THE COVER ARTISTS ITS AMAZING!!!

5 times the grid tried to figure out what was going on between George and Oscar + 1 time they did. No WAGs cause I couldn't be asked and also most of the main characters are gay. Sorry I missed out a lot of drivers but I was too lazy to add them all.

Two rival surgeons turn their battle for the chief's chair into a forbidden game that shatters hospital protocols. When logic and chaos collide in the sterile corridors, for Max and Charles the only thing that must survive is not just their patients, but their careers as well.

BOOK 2 OF THE 'THE PIECES WE LEAVE BEHIND' DUOLOGY ---- Months after walking away from everything he knew, Oscar Piastri returns to university carrying the pieces of the person he used to be. He isn't angry. He isn't bitter. He's just... quieter. Like a part of him never made it home. Lando Norris thought losing Oscar would be the worst thing he'd ever experience. He was wrong. The hardest part is knowing that Oscar didn't leave because he stopped caring. He left because something between them broke. Now, with every distance-filled glance and every silent moment between them, Lando is forced to confront the things he spent months trying to ignore. The person standing in front of him is still Oscar. But he isn't the same boy who walked away. And if Lando wants any chance of rebuilding what was lost, he has to learn that some things cannot be fixed with apologies alone. Some wounds take time. Some trust has to be earned. Because sometimes the person who breaks something doesn't get to be the one who saves it. They just have to become someone worthy of helping rebuild it.

Not too long ago, the complaints started rolling in. George's clients said the sessions lacked feeling - no heat, no hunger, just cold, practiced movements behind polished smiles. His workers were frustrated too; their performances had grown mechanical, the spark slowly dying night after night. Desperate to save his business, George hired Dr. Max Verstappen - a sharp, unflinching sex therapist - to work exclusively with his staff and bring the passion back. From the very first day, Max couldn't stop watching George. The pimp moved through his glittering, shadowed world with smug confidence, effortless charm, and absolute control. Every glance, every command, radiated the kind of raw dominance that came from never having to answer to anyone. And a dangerous thought began to take root in Max's mind: How delicious it would be to turn the untouchable George into his own personal sex worker - just for fun. To strip away the arrogance, lay the powerful man bare beneath him, and teach him exactly what it felt like to surrender completely. What began as professional rehabilitation quickly spiraled into something far more dangerous. Behind closed doors, boundaries blurred, and Max took control with calm, unrelenting precision - reducing the smug pimp to trembling moans and broken pleas. But everyone has secrets. And George's ran far deeper than Max could ever imagine..

Fairmont belongs to whoever is hungry enough to take it. Lando Norris owns the north with speed, instinct, and a crew loyal enough to bleed for him. Oscar Piastri rules the south with precision, patience, and the kind of control that makes people obey before he ever has to raise his voice. They were never supposed to want the same thing. Power. Control. Each other. What starts as a rivalry becomes something neither of them knows how to survive. Every race brings them closer. Every fight strips another layer away. And somewhere between the blood, the violence, and everything they refuse to admit, Lando becomes the one thing Oscar cannot afford to lose. Because wanting someone is one thing. Loving them is another. And in Fairmont, anything you love can be used against you. Warning!: This story contains content that some readers might find disturbing. Please read with caution.

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.