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tell me, you felt it. | landoscar
Oscar Piastri was never supposed to matter. Quiet. Precise. Sharp. He moved through the world like a straight line-disciplined, steady, predictable. He didn't chase anyone. He didn't flirt. He didn't smile unless necessary. And yet, he kept finding Lando. A chocolate bar left on a desk. A sticky note in looping handwriting. A soft voice beside Lando's ear. "This is for you. Eat, please." Lando hated it. Hated the way Oscar seemed to anticipate his next move. Hated the hand that appeared just to shield him from bumping into corners. Hated the look in Oscar's eyes-slow, deliberate, almost gentle. One afternoon, under a sunlit tree, Oscar said, "Your star hairclip suits you. You look cute today." No one had ever watched Lando that closely. No one had seen past the showmanship, past the bravado. He pulled away. Snapped. Ran. Heart pounding, throat tight. And Oscar? He stayed. Patient. Quiet. Collecting the pieces of Lando's chaos like it was natural. The strangest thing, when others got too close to Oscar, Lando stiffened. His tone sharpened. "Why him? He doesn't even look at you properly." Oscar's voice was soft, patient. "Lando, why do you care?" "I... I don't. Just forget it," Lando muttered, looking away. He didn't care. But Oscar kept choosing him. In small ways, unnoticed ways, the kind that made Lando's chest tighten. If Oscar was pretending, Lando's heart might not survive. But if he wasn't, then maybe Lando was already falling. Hard. And he wasn't sure he wanted to stop.Complete
Max Verstappen X George Russell - Christmas rivalery F1 fanfic
Max Verstappen hates Christmas. George Russell lives for it. Their rivalry has always been fiery, but as the holiday season approaches, their worlds collide in unexpected ways. Forced to spend time together, Max's usual gruffness and George's festive cheer create a tension neither can ignore. Max tries everything to break George's festive spirit, but George is determined not to let Max ruin his favorite time of year. With Christmas music, decorations, and holiday chaos everywhere, the two F1 drivers struggle with the growing sparks between them. Can Max learn to embrace the magic of Christmas, or will their rivalry burn too hot to handle? A fiery slow-burn romance full of Christmas spirit, holiday cheer, and plenty of heated moments between two drivers who just can't seem to stay out of each other's way.Complete
silent war
Where Lando gets abused and used by his boyfriend Tim, will someone notice or won't anyone notice? An update when I feel like it, when I haven't posted for a week please just ask for a new chapter (I probs forgot about this story) so every Tuesday an update and I will maybe or maybe not post an extra update throughout the weeks but it depent on how I feel
Paddock Promises
Kimi Antonelli is George Russell and Max Verstappens son. George had a divorce with Max and is now with Alex Albon. Ollie Bearman is Kimis clingy boyfriend !! This story is (mostly) focused on Bearnelli!!
Hanahaki Disease
When Max starts coughing up petals, Charles is forced to confront a past he's forgotten. As Max's condition worsens, Charles unravels a hidden connection between them?, struggling to uncover the truth before it's too late.Complete
when the visor goes down | formula one oneshots
mostly charlos and carlando oneshots :) just anything that comes to my head really, so enjoy! disclaimer: i am well aware that all these drivers have a private life, girlfriends/wifes and are real humans with feelings. i respect their relationships and nothing i write here is supposed to hurt anyone. i know my stories are not reality. this book is just a way to express my creativity, which is influenced by these drivers, so that's why i write about them.
F1 House ☆ CHRISTMAS CHAOS
You like Formula 1? Formula E and Indycar as well? You like reading driverxdriver? And you like Christmas? Then you've come to the right place! Get ready for a journey through the Christmas season with former and current Formula 1 drivers until Christmas Eve. Christmas season 2023 👻 Loscar Halloween Special 🎃Complete
Just for you || (Lando x Esteban)
Lando Norris is a rookie in F1. Esteban Ocon is a driver who's friends with his new teammate Carlos Sainz. Lando is shy, insecure and very much under pressure. What happens when he meets this smiley, handsome, very cute, french driver?Complete
Carlando oneshots ~ 🧡❤🏎
This is about carlando oneshots only! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There's going to be very slow updates because im going into my third year of high school and I've got so much work and stuff to do to prepare for exams soon! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started - 20/5/23 Finished - ?
F1 Group chat
This Story is about my favorite F1 drivers. It's mostly about Lestappen und their crazy friends! It's also an omega verse
Oscar Piastri was never supposed to matter. Quiet. Precise. Sharp. He moved through the world like a straight line-disciplined, steady, predictable. He didn't chase anyone. He didn't flirt. He didn't smile unless necessary. And yet, he kept finding Lando. A chocolate bar left on a desk. A sticky note in looping handwriting. A soft voice beside Lando's ear. "This is for you. Eat, please." Lando hated it. Hated the way Oscar seemed to anticipate his next move. Hated the hand that appeared just to shield him from bumping into corners. Hated the look in Oscar's eyes-slow, deliberate, almost gentle. One afternoon, under a sunlit tree, Oscar said, "Your star hairclip suits you. You look cute today." No one had ever watched Lando that closely. No one had seen past the showmanship, past the bravado. He pulled away. Snapped. Ran. Heart pounding, throat tight. And Oscar? He stayed. Patient. Quiet. Collecting the pieces of Lando's chaos like it was natural. The strangest thing, when others got too close to Oscar, Lando stiffened. His tone sharpened. "Why him? He doesn't even look at you properly." Oscar's voice was soft, patient. "Lando, why do you care?" "I... I don't. Just forget it," Lando muttered, looking away. He didn't care. But Oscar kept choosing him. In small ways, unnoticed ways, the kind that made Lando's chest tighten. If Oscar was pretending, Lando's heart might not survive. But if he wasn't, then maybe Lando was already falling. Hard. And he wasn't sure he wanted to stop.
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