Nick Leister. King of the streets. His life is all about illegal racing, parties, and underground boxing. Behind the recklessness, he carries more scars and fears than anyone could imagine, yet he hides them perfectly well. Nick never cared much about family drama-until his father dropped a bombshell: he's getting married. But the real shock came later, when he mentioned his fiancée's son. Lando Norris. Formula One prodigy. Media darling. Circuit prince. And now, Nick's soon-to-be stepbrother. People thought they'd become best friends because of racing. Turns out, they became rivals. And caught in the middle of their war was one woman, Ivy Emilia. From the moment they meet, it's all tension and rivalry. One commands the underground streets, the other reigns on world-class tracks. And neither of them is willing to back down. Two worlds. Two egos. One collision course. *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language & scenes) Inspired by Nick Leister from My fault: London and Formula 1 driver Lando Norris

A genius spy. A racing champion. A shadow lurking in the paddock.

First written on ao3, now also here :) STILL GOING!!!! Setting: A small UK school in 1996. Photography club, darkrooms, grey skies, hallways buzzing with Walkmans and corded phones at home. Lando and Oscar are in their final year. Oscar Piastri is the quiet, but confident, observant lead of the school's photography club, always behind the camera, rarely in front of it. Lando Norris is loud, unpredictable, and sentenced to the club for detention hours. He mocks it at first-until it starts becoming his favorite subject. As they develop film together in the red-lit darkroom, Lando sees himself through Oscar's lens: softer, more human.

Some small Landoscar one shots, feel free to give me ideas you want to read :3 Mostly fluff or smut I can never find new Landoscar fanfics so I gotta write for myself 💪

Rwrb but make it the Mclaren boys? The second Prince of england, Lando Norris meets a witty, dry humoured, Aussie photographer named Oscar.

There are people who, even starting from the same line, will forever remain the ones chasing in a race called obsession. Trapped in the endless spiral of achievements, fame, and hollow worship, they are caught in a game of their own making - where a single glance can cut into their skin, and a smile can easily turn into a dagger, driving straight into the mind. At McLaren, Lando and Oscar are not merely teammates. They are two parallel lines - trying to avoid each other, yet craving to collide. One wears wounds that slowly eat him alive, the other hides behind a smile as a shield. Both are slowly sinking into a toxic addiction... to each other. This isn't a beautiful story. There are no heroes here. No pure friendship. Only pitch-black dreams, questions that remain unanswered, and endless nights - where every race is no longer a competition, but a ritual sacrifice for a nameless obsession. Once you've stepped in, don't expect to find your way out.

** 18+ EXPLICIT ** "I would've done it for you." Oscar pleads "Would you?" Lando has always been there for Oscar. making sure he belongs. But when the 2024 title fight becomes more and more heated, so does Lando, and Oscar is left to deal with his worsening attitude. Until one day, it snaps, and the pair are forced to deal with the truth. The truth of how they both feel about each other. [CHARACTERS: Lando Norris, Oscar Piastri, Mark Webber, Logan Sargeant, Max Verstappen, Franco Colapinto]

"I didn't hear a thing," Lando had said. Oscar walked back to his apartment, the words on loop in his head. "It must've been the wind." or: a landoscar fic inspired by the song 'must've been the wind' by alec benjamin

--- 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. ---

Teammates? Yes. Friends? Debatable. Soulmates who flirt like enemies, fake date for PR, and somehow make half the F1 grid their personal chaos witnesses? Oh absolutely. Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri are everything except normal. One scandalous photo, one fake relationship deal, and suddenly the two most insufferably hot idiots on the grid are pretending to be in love - except the pretending gets weirdly real when Oscar starts calling Lando "baby" with teeth and Lando keeps accidentally moaning when Oscar touches him. Between jealous drivers, group chat disasters, very public flirt-fights, and several unsupervised hotel rooms, it's clear one of them is going to snap. And when they do? Oh, it's going to be glorious. ---