Истории Russtappen

Oscar Piastri was never supposed to matter. Quiet. Precise. Sharp. He moved through the world like a straight line-disciplined and 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. 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.

George Russell is just a farm boy from the countryside with the prettiest blue eyes you've ever seen. When he gets a scholarship to a fancy city school full of rich kids, he feels totally out of place. His clothes are wrong, his accent is funny, and he misses the smell of grass and cows. Then he meets Alex. Alex is class president, super friendly, and basically an angel. He takes George under his wing, shows him around, and even invites him home where his parents treat George like family. Alex is the best friend George could ever ask for. And then there's Max. Max is rich, popular, the school boxing champion, and kind of a nightmare. Everyone fears him or wants to be him. But George? George doesn't care. He talks back, stands his ground, and those stupidly beautiful blue eyes of his drive Max absolutely crazy. Max tries to make George's life miserable. But George won't break. And the more Max tries to bully him, the more he finds himself... curious. Obsessed, even. What happens when the farm boy, the angel, and the devil get tangled up together? Spoiler alert: nothing goes as planned. Friendship, rivalry, and maybe something more-this is the story of three very different boys who end up changing each other forever.

small moments from the lives of luca, riley and clover with their racing dads, told in oneshots.

Formula 1 AU LN4xOP81 GR63xMV33 CL16xCS55 Oscar Piastri has always been good at achieving his goals and walking down the path he imagined. Leave Australia. Get into one of London's most prestigious universities. Keep his head down, study hard, and build the future he's always dreamed of. Until a certain curly-haired student crashes into his carefully planned life and suddenly. Lando Norris. Some people are accidents. Others are collisions waiting to happen.

September was his birth month. But he didn't have one single good memory from the Septembers of his life. But this September was different. He'd promised himself on New Year's Eve, tear-streaked in front of the mirror: You're going to live. You're going to be happy. He'd joined the campaign. Walked into that room. Sat in the circle. Then Max walked in. Same scars. Same hollow eyes. Same walls. George recognized himself in Max. And he had a choice. Look away. Or reach out. George reached out. George was gonna save Max.

George Russell never wanted to get involved with Max Verstappen. It began with something small-a handkerchief pressed into his hand, a look that lingered too long. "Nuh-uh. I don't take back something I've already given away. So..." his gaze dropped briefly to the cloth before flicking back up to George's eyes. "You keep it." Max was relentless, always appearing where George least expected him, always asking questions George refused to answer. Every time George tried to push him away, Max only stepped closer, until George panicked and told the lie that changed everything. "I already belong to someone." Max's smile faded that day. George carried the weight of it in his chest, torn between the truth he couldn't say and the feelings he couldn't kill. Meanwhile, Carlos Sainz had his own storm brewing. His new rival, Charles Leclerc, wasn't just another name on campus-he was fire. Their first meeting ended in fists and insults, and from that moment, they were inseparable enemies. Every hallway became a battlefield, every shared space an arena for their sharp tongues and sharper glares. Yet beneath the anger was something neither wanted to admit-something that burned hotter than hate. "I hate you!" "Well. I hate you more, captain." Carlos told himself he despised Charles. Charles told himself he only wanted to win. But when their fights dragged them too close-pressed against lockers, words falling into silence-they both realized it wasn't victory they craved, but each other. Two stories unfolding in the same place. George, hiding his heart behind lies, while Max refuses to let him go. Carlos, drowning in rivalry, while Charles tears his world apart piece by piece. And somewhere between the fights, the lies, the jealousy, and the stolen moments, four boys find themselves caught in the kind of chaos that feels a lot like love. "I've tried hating you, forgetting you, replacing you-but still, I want you."

It's no secret George Russell and Max Verstappen don't get along, the on track rivalry was legendary among fans and drivers alike, snide remarks in post race interviews, threats and more insults than they could count. Max thinks George is uptight and too much of a killjoy; George thinks Max is arrogant and reckless. Everything changes after Max has a very vivid and romantic dream of George that makes him question how he really feels about the other, chaos ensues. or the one where Max has a dream about George that changes everything.

Max Verstappen and George Russell are two of Formula 1's fiercest competitors, each determined to be number one. But when rivalry blurs into obsession, and competition into attraction, the line between hate and desire becomes impossible to resist. Both of them know but don't want to admit it. In a world where every second counts, can their hearts keep up with the pace and confusion? This is a fanfiction between Max Verstappen and George Russell. 13+

Kingston university: GeorgeWilliamRussell- art major, 20, Alexalbon- art major, 20 LandoNorris- photography, 19 Oscarpiastri- business major, 17 Maxverstappen- engineering, 21 Charlesleclerc- photography, 21 Carlossainz- art major, 22 Lancestroll- business major, 19 Estebanocon- art major, 21 Yukitsunoda- photography, 18 Lewishamilton- engineering , 22 Pierregasly- art major, 20 Kimiantonelli- photography, 19 Olliebearman- business major, 22 Francocolapinto- art major, 20 Isaackhadjar- business major, 20 Gabiborteleto- engineering, 20 Nicohulkenburg- business major, 22 Liamlawson- engineering, 23

Max Verstappen has everything-money, confidence, and a trail of headlines that never seem to stop following him. Owner of V Square, adored and hated in equal measure, he lives loud. Too loud. And then there's George Russell-calm, composed, a fashion designer whose brand Maison Joré defines quiet luxury. Where Max is chaos, George is order. Where Max flirts, George builds. And somehow, they collide in the middle of it all. "Morning, darling." Max teases, leaning on George's desk. "Don't call me that." They don't make sense. They argue in showrooms and fall asleep on opposite sides of the couch, always meeting again somewhere in between. But when George finds out that Max's past isn't as buried as he thought, the chaos breaks loose. "If you want me to trust you," George says, voice trembling, "then clean it up. All of it." So Max does-chasing ghosts, making amends, trying to prove that change isn't just a word he throws around. Somewhere along the way, his laughter gets softer. His touch steadier. His eyes only on George. When he returns, it isn't with grand gestures or expensive gifts-just quiet honesty. "I'm not perfect," Max admits. "But I'm done running." George exhales, half-smiling. "You're insane." "And you love it." sometimes, the heart doesn't untie. it learns to stay tangled.

AU Quán cà phê . George là một người cuồng công việc và đang theo đuổi chức danh nhân viên của tháng lần thứ 8 tại quán cà phê của Toto. Rồi Max đột nhiên xuất hiện và cướp lấy nó từ tay của anh. George nghĩ sao cơ á? Tất nhiên là khó chịu kinh khủng. Nhưng ngoài mối quan hệ cạnh tranh của hai người ra thì hình như có thứ gì khác cũng đang dần nảy nở...

[alternative universe : hybrids - kimi antonelli x ollie bearman] In 2008, the world changed. The Hybrid Law was enacted globally, granting hybrids the freedom and rights they had long fought for. A new era was dawning for this community, crafted by its own tormentors, yet yearning for recognition. A new era of hope. And now, in 2025, this new era was the one into which Kimi, one of the few young hybrids accepted into a prestigious university in England, would have to start his adult life. And with neighbors each more complicated than the other, life at uni among humans who didn't know the first thing about hybrids, and the boy across the hall with his two small brown ears and endearing smile, Kimi would for sure come to need that hope. More than ever.

There are rules to surviving St. Jude's Private Academy: keep your head down, protect your peace, and under no circumstances cross paths with the elite upper-crust who run the hallways. Oscar Piastri doesn't care about the rules. He doesn't care about the elite, the parties, or the suffocating social hierarchy. Freshly transferred to the sprawling, gothic campus, Oscar is navigating a world that demands noise while living entirely in silence. Selectively mute, he prefers the quiet corners of the library, sketching in the margins of notebooks, and keeping the entire world at arm's length. Except for one person. Max Verstappen-loud, boisterous, dangerously popular, and the undisputed king of St. Jude's social scene-is the absolute polar opposite of Oscar. He's a hurricane wrapped in designer blazers, a guy who commands every room he enters. But Max is harboring a heavy, volatile secret: he's diagnosed with Intermittent Explosive Disorder (IED). Beneath his magnetic, larger-than-life exterior lies a constant, simmering pressure cooker waiting to blow. When the white noise of the world becomes too deafening, Oscar is the only person who can ground him. Just the steady presence of his childhood best friend is enough to talk Max back from the ledge. It's the primary reason Oscar packed up his life and enrolled at St. Jude's-to be Max's anchor. But playing anchor gets a lot more complicated when Oscar is suddenly thrust directly into Max's inner circle. Surrounded by a close-knit group of fiercely loyal, equally loud, and hyper-competitive jocks, Oscar can't stay invisible forever. As old boundaries blur, tempers flare, and unspoken tensions rise, Oscar is about to find out just how hot it gets when you're standing too close to the fire.

Max's decision that night brought him one step closer to the dream he had spent years fighting for, but it came with a guilt that followed him every step of the way, like a dark cloud always hanging over him. Meanwhile, Gia was forced to let go of the future she had always planned, after one impulsive choice changed the course of her life forever. They were living different lives under the same sky. Still loving each other, but never brave enough to search for one another. Letting the longing linger, until Summer in August brought them back together through an unexpected twist of fate. - Keputusan Max malam itu membawanya selangkah lebih dekat pada mimpi yang selama ini dia perjuangkan, bersama rasa bersalah yang terus mengikutinya di setiap langkah, seperti awan hitam yang selalu menggantung di atas kepalanya. Sementara Gia terpaksa merelakan masa depan yang telah ia rencanakan, setelah satu keputusan impulsif mengubah arah hidupnya untuk selamanya. Mereka menjalani kehidupan yang berbeda di bawah langit yang sama. Masih saling mencintai, tetapi tidak pernah cukup berani untuk saling mencari. Membiarkan rindu tetap tinggal, hingga musim panas di bulan Agustus kembali mempertemukan mereka melalui sebuah kejadian yang tidak pernah mereka bayangkan.

Precision. Fury. Fire. Love. They used to drive separately, each being able to manipulate the track and the conditions in their own way; that was until they became one. They moved in tandem ever since they lit the fire between them and it was going fine... But what happens if the fire gets too big that it can no longer be controlled? Could they handle it together? Or will it all fall apart... Media duties, public eye, brutal comments... Can they stop fuelling the fire...

winning races was all Max cared about. Until he met George. george never thought that his and Max's friendship could end. it felt rock solid. until it did.

The winter break is over, and George is ready for a fresh start. But his plans are derailed when his best friend, Lando, starts dating the grid's notorious playboy, Max Verstappen. Desperate to protect him, George makes it his mission to get Lando away from Max's influence. But as George gets closer to the enemy, he realizes there's much more to Max Verstappen than the reputation he's built. What happens when George starts to see the man behind the mask?

Formula 1 One-shot fanfiction (DriverxDriver) Landoscar, Lestappen, Galex, Yukierre, Bearnelli, and many more... by : smooth_opewation55 #7 on Landoscar (27/04/26) #9 on PierreGasly (09/05/26) #25 on AlexAlbon (15/05/26) #11 on DriverxDriver (29/05/26) #4 on YukiTsunoda (07/06/26) #8 on Galex (06/07/26) #4 on Gabico (07/07/26)

"You got more than you gave," George mumbled. Max's response was sharp - "And I wanted what I got." or: a maxcedes / russtappen one-shot inspired by the song 'room where it happens' from hamilton

Max finally lets Lando convince him to participate in secret santa. He immediately regrets it after seeing the name on the paper he's drawn. . . . Word count: 9070 Category: short fic