#f1 meme

20 fics bc i turned 20 and i love fan fiction :D

vol. 1 , vol. 2 , vol. 3

longing and what quenches it - @nineteen-fiftyseven

126k | 5/5 | slice of life au | mute!lando/autistic!oscar | M

It's a lucky thing to be able to treat someone kindly. Lando and Oscar find different ways to be grateful.

what if u both were so weird and off putting to everyone but each other. and u loved each other so much. and u made me want to die. actually the fic of all time pls read it.

inevitable us - aussieassassin

69.3k | 9/9 | childhood friends to lovers | journalist!lando/mechanic!oscar | E

Lando Norris swore he was over it — over Melbourne, over the boy-next-door rivalry that defined his early years, over a night on a Hawaiian beach he had spent years pretending didn’t happen. London had given him a new life, a career, and the safety of distance. He wasn’t planning on going back. But then his sister decided to marry into the Piastri family, and suddenly going back wasn’t optional — it was written into a wedding invitation. Sharing an apartment and memories in Melbourne, between wedding dresses and vanilla cake, was not on Lando’s to-do list for that summer. Neither was falling in love with his childhood arch-enemy, Oscar Piastri.

turns out ur childhood enemy is actually the only person who knows u for who u truly r.....how unfortunate that u must share space and help plan a wedding

la plus belle des maledictions - @jsterlavorre

43.8k | 4/4 | tennis au | tennis player!lando/tennis player!oscar | E

“Tsc. You’re too eager,” Oscar murmurs, slow, deliberate. “That’s why you’re always second.” Or, Lando Norris is world’s #2, a professional tennis player with everything to prove. At Wimbledon, his rivalry with Oscar Piastri is put to the ultimate test and there’s only one match he can’t afford to lose, on or off the court.

when all u want in the world is for ur rival to notice u and tell u u did good. and also to suck his dick.

six degrees of motion - @volantium

28.3k | 1/1 | injury fic | driver!lando/driver!oscar | M

Lando loses his career in the blink of an eye; he travels twenty metres in the dark, the car snapping, sliding, crashing into the barriers before his eyes open again. Oscar picks up the pieces.

pov ur career is over and now ur gay for ur teammate and it cant get much worse.

breakup song - for_me_one

28k | 4/4 | non driver/breakup au | bartender!lando/singer!oscar | M

"Write a song about it," Lando said when breaking up with the love of his life. That certainly bit him in the ass. Now, he was stuck slinging drinks with his ex's Grammy-winning album playing on repeat. OR Everyone knows breakup albums are universally fire. Lando feels the burn. (Oscar wonders what to do with the ashes.)

the consequences of breaking up with a really talented singer even tho he did u wrong

matching wounds (still black and bruised) - @papayaskye

25.7k | 10/10 | soulmate au | driver!lando/driver!oscar | E

"If it makes you feel any better," Oscar startled at his mother's voice, "I've never heard of anyone seriously carrying a grudge over a soulmate bruise." "I know..." He hesitated, staring at the floor, "It's not that, not really." "Feeling guilty then?" She guessed. He let out the breath he'd been holding and met her eyes in the mirror. She was leaning against the door frame, arms crossed, a rather fond grin on her face. "I don't want to hurt them. But I don't want to stop racing either." She nodded in understanding, "And you can't do both."

once again...always a scuker for a soulmate au

lets get physical - @fkevin073

18.4k | 1/1 | meet cute | pilates/yoga instructor!lando/lawyer!oscar | E

“Oscar Pastry,” Lando giggles. “Piastri.” “Pilatestri,” Lando suggests. “I don’t think I’m good enough to earn that.” “For your first time ever doing it, you did quite well,” Lando tells him, so enthusiastically Oscar can’t help but believe he’s being sincere. Oscar sets down the towel. “I never told you this was my first time doing pilates.” Lando sucks in his bottom lip. It’s his turn to blush for once, which Oscar can’t help but think rather suits him. Matches his tan complexion quite well, the pinkness in his cheeks. Oscar thinks, rather abruptly, that he’d like to keep it there. Or: Oscar crushes on his pilates/yoga instructor, who just so happens to be Lando.

oscar and his quarter life sexuality crisis over lando in yoga pants, we've all been there.

LNSG - @glasscushion

11.7k | 2/2 | canon compliant | driver!lando/driver!oscar | E

There’s a new post on McLaren’s feed. A carousel of a dozen photos from last weekend’s race. Warm and peachy, with the filter that's not a filter but some settings in Photoshop, the ones that make their skin look smooth even when they’re ruddy in the heat with sunburn across their noses and spots fighting through their stubble. There's one of Oscar in his race suit, taken from below. Some group shots. The pit crew and the MCL39 glinting in a perfect beam of Friday afternoon sun. Palm trees and tarmac and… well, Lando. “Interesting silhouette you’ve got going on here,” Oscar mumbles around a mouthful of granola bar.

oscar has a size kink, lando has a giant dick...match made in heaven. also so unbelievably hot.

go chasing that sweet call - @gremlinlando

11.1k | 1/1 | western au | bounty hunter!lando/bounty!oscar | E

It's infuriating. All of it is. The inaccurate sketch. The ease with which Oscar keeps evading him, always two towns ahead, like he’s riding a horse that’s twice as fast as Lando’s. The strangeness of his scent, somehow different every time Lando catches a whiff of it, as unsettling and elusive as the man himself. At this point, Lando is starting to feel like he's chasing a ghost across the plains. Or: Lando is a bounty hunter tracking an alpha outlaw. He finds an omega going into heat instead.

what if the alpha u were hunting was actually a hot omega in heat and now u have to fuck him.

let me know when it’s time to come back - @utopiastri

10.8k | 1/1 | fake dating/roommate au | lando/oscar | T

“Because you want to be my real boyfriend,” Lando hisses. Oscar stares at him like he’s grown a second head. “What?” “Don’t ‘what?’ me, you dick, you literally told me you were in love with me.” “Ten years ago!” “Well, yeah, but—” “I was 14, Lando! Don’t tell me you’ve spent the last decade thinking I was pining after you!”

imagine u used ro be in love with ur best friend but ur not anymore so u fake date and oooh fuck oh shit oh no ur still in love with him oh no

raise the bat, this one’s for us - rosetylars

9.5k | 1/1 | meet cute | driver!lando/cricketer!oscar | E

PIASTRI CENTURY SEALS AUSTRALIAN WIN, NOW 2-0 UP IN ASHES Oscar was on screen, green helmet in one hand, bat raised in the other. He was in a white uniform, looking ethereal as his face shone with pride and sweat. The shot cut to Oscar’s teammates, cheering for him from the balcony.  Beside Lando, Oscar blushed beautifully, taking a long draw from his champagne with a sheepish look on his face.  “Oscar,” Lando gasped. “You’re here for the big cricket game?”

this one just makes me feel warm and fuzzy. its so sweet.

floating on your love (like a butterfly) - @lellabellas

8k | 1/1 | wing fic | dragonfly!lando/butterfly!oscar | T

Oscar has always been self-conscious about his wings. For one, they're monstrously large. "You'll grow into them," his mum had promised when he was ten years old and the ends started dragging the ground, tripping him up when he ran around the playground. He didn't. Or, rather, the wings grew with him. The second issue is the color. Fluorescent green, brighter than any high-viz jacket. A color so unnatural he thought it must be a rare defect or mineral deficiency. But no, he had the misfortune of being given the most ridiculous, ugliest wings he's ever seen.

i love when oscar is insecure but lando thinks hes the most beautiful thing to walk the earth.

visions are seldom what they seem. - @cretaceos

6.9k | 1/1 | curses | driver!lando/driver!oscar | E

He should’ve known something was off when the first dream came up. But it was so fast, too much like a hallucination, and he woke up without a thought about it. Couldn’t remember. Not even a bit of it. Completely gone.

getting cursed and tortured by visions of ur teammate sucking ur dick...

take it - @wanderingblindly

5.8k | 1/1 | pwp | driver!lando/driver!oscar | E

"Say it, Osc. You want it, I know you do." "It's –" "Wanna come in my mouth," Lando licks along his slit, humming when Oscar's grip tightens in his hair. "Until I say you're done." "I can't –" "That's not what I asked."

I LOVE U BRATTY DOM LANDO U WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS this fic genuinely turns my brain to mush every time i read it

sideways - @ipleadbritney

5.4k | 1/1 | multiverse au | driver!lando/multiple ver!oscar | T

Oscar turns, finally noticing the presence of another person. Lando eyes the headphones resting on his fluffy curls. Sky blue, identical to what Charles had on earlier. It’s my newest collab, see? “Fuck me,” Lando says, knowing full well this Oscar won’t. Or, there are four Oscar Piastris, two puppies, a busy waiting area, and a Lando Norris waiting for his Osc to come back home. It's the multiverse, baby!

lando jsut wants His oscar back :( very silly

the keep - @passtheseppie

4.9k | 1/1 | vampire au | driver!lando/vampire!oscar | E

Oscar knows how lucky he is, how stupidly good he has it. Most people don’t have a personal reservoir of their bevvy of choice following them around like a lost little puppy - leave alone the fact that said reservoir gets off on it.

everyone get weirder abt vampires NEOW

under the gun - @monacobby

4.7k | 1/1 | porn with plot | driver!lando/driver!oscar | E

Oscar takes a drag, head tipped back, pale throat bared to Lando. He watches his Adam's apple bob, and the stretched collar of his shirt shifts down, exposing more skin. Lando resists the sudden urge to place a finger in the small hollow where his neck meets his chest. He wants to trace his fingers up Oscar's throat, to run them over the stubble that had appeared on his jaw just this week. Not that he's really noticed, of course. Or: They both crave. They both give in.

blog thesis.

sweet relief - @monacobby

4.6k | 1/1 | a/b/o | omega!lando/omega!oscar | E

Lando's playing out scenarios, running through all the possibilities of what Oscar would be like. With alphas, he always has some general idea, it's predictable— good, usually, that's just biology— but it's been a while since anything felt new. This feels new. Oscar feels new.

omega4omega landoscar is everything to me.

big things are coming scorpio - @cx-boxbox

4.1k | 1/1 | witchcraft au | witch!lando/engineer!oscar | T

For someone who doesn't believe in magic, Oscar sure does hang out in Lando's shop a lot. It's almost like he's not there for the crystals or the potions at all, but of course, Lando doesn't know that.

boys will be boys - @vroombeams

3k | 1/1 | outsider pov | driver!lando/driver!oscar, driver!logan/driver!oscar (one-sided) | E

Logan's about three seconds away from giving in and texting Alex—he might laugh at him for the rest of his life, but he’d probably come through and help bust the door down—but it’s the hesitation that gets him into more trouble. Always is.

logan finds out his unrequited crush is also fucking his teammate in the worst possible most shameful way.