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slafastri28 · 4 months ago
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The Favorite Child - OP81
Summary: The first year of reader and Oscar's relationship, families give the other special treatment when they are around!
Word Count: 3.9k
Warnings: Idk nothing really
Note: Is this loosely based on my life, maybe... yes it is... ENJOY!!
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Winter 2023/24
“Mom, Dad, I have someone I want you to meet,” those words were so nerve-racking to you. They knew who Oscar was, you met him during your internship and had become best friends, but things escalated quickly after your boyfriend mistreated you, not trusting you in your work environment as you were surrounded by men your age. You tried to introduce him over the phone to the people you would be spending the most time with, but he refused. Long distance was clearly not meant for the two of you as it resulted in constant fighting and a lack of trust. You two broke up during your Thanksgiving break and you immediately called Oscar. He comforted you, but little did you know he was waiting for you, since the early moments of you two spending time with you he fell hard for you. Now here you were bringing him home from the airport to stay with you for a week before you both left to work again. He naturally walked in through your front door behind you, your parents both smiling.
“You must be the famous Oscar we hear so much about,” your Mom smiled greeting him with a hug, causing your cheeks to flush feeling embarrassed.
“Mr. Piastri,” your Dad greeted him with a handshake, a friendly welcoming one, not very protective over his daughter. The four of you sat down for dinner as your parents began asking about Oscar’s life which was a lot different from yours. It was full of adventures in different cities, countries, and continents, where your last vacation was when you were seventeen. 
“It really is beautiful, once you start putting your shoes up high,” he laughed. He looked so in place at the table across from you talking to your parents. Something in your stomach told you this would be a recurring event. Dinner ended and you showed him where he would be staying for the next week before the two of you traveled to your new shared apartment to start your job. It seemed natural for you to live together, two separate bedrooms which you would both keep clean and orderly, you had similar lifestyles, similar habits, similar everything and you wouldn’t mind living with your best friend. He made himself comfortable in your older brother’s former room, he moved out a long time ago and now it was vacant, and was conveniently right next to yours if he needed anything. The week went on and you showed him all around your hometown, your favorite places to eat, the park where you would play in the snow with your friends, your school, all core parts of who you were. You went shopping gathering last-minute essentials before leaving, it started to feel surreal. You knew deep down you had feelings for Oscar but seeing him in your hometown fitting in perfectly made them even stronger. It was the second to last night you would be staying with your parents. It was late, the two of you were alone in your living room watching a movie when you suddenly felt his head on your shoulder. You couldn’t hide a smile but didn’t say anything you didn’t know what to do. The TV was apparently too loud and startled your Mom out of sleep, because in a few seconds, she was at the top of the stairs asking you to lower it, scaring both you and Oscar out of the position you were in. Once she left his head went immediately back to your shoulder, and you rested your head on top of his. These were normal instances throughout the week, as you would be walking his hand would occasionally brush up against yours, he would look at you longer than he needed to, and he was so attentive in everything you spoke about your town.
“Y/N,” he said softly, you picked your head up as he did the same to look at you. 
“Yes, Oscar?”
“What are we?” That question, that wonderful, stressful question that put the ball in your court, you tried to come up with a response that you hoped wouldn’t scare him off.
“What do you want to be?” You asked, feeling a huge weight lift off your shoulders.
“I- I don’t know,” he replied, your faces moving closer to each other. Your heart was practically beating out of your chest.
“I hope this isn’t too straightforward,” you said before placing a kiss on his lips. When you broke apart he had a big smile on his face.
“I want to be with you Y/N, your boyfriend,” he smiled, kissing you once more.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that,” you sighed with a grin. As your movie came to a close the two of you went upstairs hand in hand before parting to go to your separate rooms. 
You woke up the next morning trying to be as discrete as possible with Oscar around your parents, you two would sit under a blanket and hold hands underneath, or when your parents weren’t looking he would rest his hand on your lower back, it was one more day you figured it would be easy, nope. Your parents quickly caught on, it was a moment when you were alone with your Mom that it got loose.
“You know I know about you and Oscar,” SHE WHAT?! 
“What? How”
“The way he looked at you it was obvious. Relax, your father and I like him very much, I just want to make sure you’re okay it’s barely been a month since…” her voice trailed off.
“I’m fine Mom, I was done with him in October, but I didn’t want to be a jerk and do it over the phone especially while the guys were with me, they all knew, and all encouraged it but I couldn’t do it over the phone,” you explained. 
“So you’re okay,” you nodded. The two of you left the next morning driving the hour to your new apartment. You two began unpacking the boxes that were waiting for you, you caught him looking at you as a distraction.
“So my parents know,” you blurted out.
“Uh-huh, and I thought we were going to wait a little to tell them as per your request,” he said with a hand on his hip.
“My mom figured it out, you made it REALLY obvious,” you teased.
“I can’t help looking at you, you’re finally mine let me enjoy it,” he said before pecking you on the cheek. You two continued unpacking, building furniture that was delivered, and making your apartment feel like home.
The winter season ended and you would be going into the 2024 Formula 1 season as Oscar’s girlfriend. 
Spring 2024
You took supporting Oscar very seriously. In the time you had while he had winter testing, you purchased any merchandise you could find with his name on it, and things you thought were cute that matched the Mclaren colors. Although you couldn’t travel with him to every race due to your job, you still went to as many as you could sporting his last name. He was always happy to see you after no matter what the outcome was. When you were there he would rush over to you, when you weren’t he would call you from his driver’s room immediately after. It was when you leaked to him your parents would be coming to a race he got an idea. You two were lying in your shared room, leaving the other bedroom to quickly become an office/guest room thinking out loud. 
“You said your parents don’t travel much,” he said.
“Well, no one we know travels as much as you, but no not really, why?” you asked.
“I feel like I should get them something, I don’t know, I travel so often, I feel like it would be nice, and you know make them like me more,” he smiled.
“Please, every time we go to their house Mom acts so much different, Dad texted the one time asking if you were coming for dinner because he smelled ‘the good food’, you're their favorite child,” you laughed. 
“No she doesn’t,” he knew secretly it was true.
“Denial is not something I would pin on you but here you are,” you teased. 
“Well maybe I’m the favorite child because I start bringing back souvenirs,” he said with confidence.
“Mhm okay,” you rolled your eyes playfully, “so what are you going to get them?”
“Your Mom loves tea, right? And your Dad coffee?” You nodded, see he knew these things after not even six months of dating. 
“So I’ll bring back mugs or coasters,” he said, “something useful so they will think of me every time they use it,” he said proudly. 
“Favorite child,” you teased again. He shrugged and kept brainstorming.
“So they are coming to Monaco this weekend, but after that, I’ll be in Canada, perfect, a Canada mug,” he smiled.
“Maybe some maple syrup,” you giggled.
“See you’re in on it, you think they will like it,” he grinned.
“They will love anything coming from you, believe me,” you kissed his cheek, “Good night idea man,” you said rolling to your side and drifting to sleep with a smile. 
The weekend approached, and you met your parents for dinner the night before the race, you were surprised by Oscar meeting you there too, he made no clarification he would be there. He was holding a small bag.
“There’s our boy,” your Dad said patting him on the back as he came and sat next to you.
“Hi Darling,” he kissed your cheek, “hope I’m not encroaching on your family time, I knew you would be here, and I can only be alone for so long the night before,” he smiled.
“Oh please, you could never intrude,” your Mom laughed.
“Favorite child,” you whispered in his ear, it became a running joke every time you saw your parents, your Dad was in on it too.
“Y/N don’t whisper it’s rude,” Your mom looked at you sternly, and your Dad winked. 
“What’s in your bag Osc,” you said changing the topic. 
“Something for you two actually,” he said gesturing at your parents, reaching and placing the bag in front of them. 
“What a nice mug,” your Dad said pulling it out of the bag, it was a Formula One-themed mug with the word Monaco across the top, it had different cars, a map of the track, helmets, and the flag of course. You sat there stunned, thinking this wasn’t starting until next week, but Oscar had mischief.
Your parents continued to thank and praise him for the mug as the weekend continued, and each week that followed with a different mug being sent to your parent's house or hand delivered they became more and more loving towards him as if they weren’t already. Your parents became Oscar’s second parents, they loved having him around. You were invited to stay with them the summer break but declined, you two had your own vacation in mind, where you were sure Oscar would bring a mug back from there. 
Summer Break 2024
Here it was, the moment you would meet Oscar’s family. You two were in the middle of the flight and woke up out of your sound sleep with the fear of meeting his family. That and you always got flight-sick. You rushed to the airplane bathroom, completely disregarding the empty seat next to you. There meeting you in the isle was Oscar,
“Aww again,” he sighed knowing where you were going.
“It will pass, we are almost there anyway,” you sighed trudging to the bathroom. Moments later you were back in your seat, you could see the sun rising out of the window, he took your hand rubbing his thumb gently across the top. 
“You have no reason to be nervous,” he smiled knowing that was also making you sick. Your flight continued into an eventual bumpy landing sending your stomach into orbit. Oscar rested his hand over it as its shield, he knew where you would be going in the airport first. You went to the bathroom and after you finished your boyfriend was no longer standing alone. You recognized the figures, quickly rushing your hands into your pockets waiting for them to notice. Oscar’s eyes moved from his youngest sister’s to yours. You made your way over comfortably, but could still feel your heart pounding in your chest. 
“Everyone,” he announced, “this is Y/N L/N, my best friend, and beautiful girlfriend. " He smiled, resting his hand on your back, urging you to come closer. You hid your nervousness with a smile,
“It’s so nice to meet all of you finally, he’s told me so much,” you could feel the heat of your face flushing away. His mom was first to greet you pulling you into a hug,
“Are you kidding, we’ve heard so much about you,” she laughed. His sisters all greeted you next, looking forward to having a new girl in the house for a couple of weeks, finally, you reached his Dad,
“He looks good, he hasn’t given you any trouble has he,” he smiled.
“No sir,” you laughed, feeling the tension and nerves ease away. The day began with lunch right after the airport pickup, although you could barely get a bite to stay down. 
“Darling where are they,” he said gesturing for you to hand him your bag. His whole family felt horrible. You weren’t feeling well, and they were ready to accommodate plans to suit your needs. The day continued and everyone was catering to your every need, crackers you had it, ginger ale right along with you. 
“You don’t have to-” you were cut off.
“We insist,” his mother said rubbing your shoulder as you made your way into their house. Oscar was getting you unpacked when he found the small bottle of heaven, it always saved you from motion sickness and jet lag when traveling, you must have put it in your suitcase by mistake. There you lay on his bed, looking around at his childhood bedroom, as he did the same when he first arrived at your house. You noticed all the little details, pictures of him growing up, little trophies he had from karting, all the important moments of little Oscar’s life. He joined you handing you the bottle. You took the tablets and rested your head in his lap already feeling a lot better. 
“See, no worries, they love you, favorite child,” he laughed.
“No no you cannot call me that, we haven’t even been here a day,” you shot at him. 
“My mom would tell me to suck it up, and they certainly wouldn’t make me a special meal like they are for you,” he crossed his arms, “so yes I can, I already know.”
“Maybe if I wasn’t sick-”
“Please they love you, and as they get to know you better they will love you even more,” he smiled. 
“So, you told them about me,” you said sitting up and adjusting to look clearly at him. 
“Y/N, my sisters wanted to know every single detail, well everyone in the family always needs to know every single detail,” he groaned.
“And?”
“And the questions would never end, you just wait for dinner tonight, they are going to tell you everything they know about you and more,” you laughed, but he seemed so serious. Dinner approached and he was right, you had a lot to talk about, it was the opposite of your house, where everything was always Oscar, tonight everything was you. 
“So Y/N, Oscar tells us you studied business,” his father began. The next thing you knew many many details of your life had been shared with his family, your hobbies, your interests, …your intentions, a lot of information. You two went to bed early that night feeling tired from the flight, you lay silent in the dark of his room, the only light of the little plug-in near his door. You were both awake staring at the ceiling.
“I’m sorry, were they too much,” he said turning to face you.
“You met my parents, nothing is too much,” you grinned. 
“So they didn’t scare you off,”
“Of course not,” you placed a kiss on his lips. 
“I love you,” he sighed before pressing his lips to yours once more. You two slept peacefully awaiting the weeks ahead of you. 
The trip consisted of Oscar taking you to all his favorite and important places in his life. You two were so in sync, you listened to all his facts and as you experienced all these places he took pictures with you at each one, wanting to remember forever. You two had been stopped in a few places by fans and he was so good about it. You even had some recognition as you were now dating a famous racing driver and were plastered on social media more than you knew. Girls would come up to the two of you squealing with delight asking you personal yet intrusive questions about dating Oscar, he could see your discomfort and would act in ways that would make them even more crazy. He would stare at you lovingly, he would wrap his arms around your waist or over your shoulders, would press little kisses to your cheeks giving you compliments.
“She truly is the best,” he said during one of your fan interactions “I wouldn’t ask for anyone else,” your heart melted. You fell deeper and deeper in love with him this trip, seeing him in his home, now you know how he felt seeing you in your hometown and why he was so infatuated with you. 
As your trip came to a close you didn’t want to leave, it was so amazing. His family became your second family, his home was your home, and you were invited to stay with them at the Australian Grand Prix next year, it was wonderful. You said your goodbyes at the airport before boarding the plane. As you were waiting for take-off, he looked at you smugly, as you had a mixture of joy and sadness on your face.
“Believe me now favorite child?” he teased.
“I think your sisters wished it was me instead of you, I would have killed to play dress up with them when you were all young, you look great in pink by the way,” you laughed, you would miss his family. 
“Okay, it’s only natural for little girls to dress up their older brother, you can’t tell me you didn’t do the same,” 
“I tried, but he’s five years older, he was a teenager when I was at the dress-up age, however in high school he did let me put a pink strip in his and his best friend's hair, so I call that a win,” you smiled talking about your brother. You two grew distant once he moved away, you missed that bond you had when you were little, now he acted as your third parent, you couldn’t talk to him without constant disapproval. You were lost in your thoughts when the plane taking off interrupted them.
Fall 2024
The season carried on, you found yourself longing for Oscar those weekends he was away, and you began to go crazy. Your parents constantly wanted you to visit, or come and surprise you at your apartments on weekends. You knew they meant well but it was starting to become too much. It was different when Oscar wasn’t there, they felt that they could finally give you their real opinions on your lifestyle, and make things the way they wanted in your life. You found yourself crying most nights when he was gone after long days with your parents as sometimes they would make you question your relationship. 
“Does Oscar love you for being like this?” Your mom said to you one weekend, you kicked both your parents out that day and didn’t even bother calling Oscar you were in such a fit of anger and sadness that you were thinking of all the ways you wanted to change yourself in that very moment. Times like this continued and you felt the courage to tell these things to Oscar once again. At first, he didn’t believe you but the more time he spent with them he began to see it. He was always reassuring, but you began to overthink feeling so bad that every weekend he was gone you were upset when he was out scoring points and having a great time.
“Y/N, come with me this weekend,” he finally said one night. That sounded like the best idea to you ever, and work was becoming more of a hybrid position than on-site, it seemed perfect. 
“I would love that,” you sighed. 
“I know there’s only a few races left, but please come with me, I would love to have you there and give you a break from all this stress,” he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. 
“You have a deal,” you smiled.
“So you’re going to tell them right now, you can’t do anything for the next month,” he pointed a stern finger at you. You picked up your phone sending a message to both of them, they seemed fine in their responses but still in those weeks you were traveling they found ways to pick at your travel plans based on your media posts, commenting on what you chose to wear, the meals you two were eating, the late hours you were up, they saw your life start to merge with Oscar’s life, and were concerned. 
Winter 2024-25
You two were spending a week with your parents for the holiday, and eventually, you couldn’t take it anymore and exploded. You scolded your parents in front of Oscar, your boyfriend of almost a year, you thought he would leave you then and there as he had never seen you this upset but he stood in support of you.
“I’m proud of you, you are an adult and they need to see that, I know you don’t think they will change, but they are your parents they mean well, but when you are with me you do not need to doubt yourself at all, I love you for being yourself,” he said as you two sat on the floor in your room. You felt the tears welling up in your eyes once more. You cried all the pain you had been realizing that was influencing your whole life flowed out. He held you to his chest and continued explaining all the thoughts you didn’t realize were influenced by your parents, you felt free. 
“This new year I will help you with all those things darling, I promise you, I am not going anywhere,” he pressed a soft kiss to your lips.
“I love you Oscar Piastri, thank you for making me, me again,” you kissed him once more.
“I love you Y/N L/N, no matter what.”
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serendipityf1 · 6 months ago
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aceyalonso · 7 months ago
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two is always better than one - OSCAR PIASTRI & LANDO NORRIS
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pairing : oscar piastri x fem!reader x lando norris ↳ oscar piastri x gf!reader
summary : what happens when lando catches y/n and oscar in a rather... compromising position?
warnings/notes : swearing, unprotected sex (please use protection!), dom!oscar (only for a bit), oral (m!receiving), double penetration, anal, creampie, spanking, implied exhibitionism kink, praise kink, degradation kink, a shit ton of dirty talk, squirting
word count : 2.7k
song : hotel - montell fish
a/n : (its immediately nsfw, so its under the cut) teehee love these two sm
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Lando walked into Oscar's driver's room, expecting to find his friend alone. Instead, he was greeted by the sight of Oscar's cock thrusting in and out of Y/n's eager mouth. Her lips were stretched around Oscar's thick shaft as she bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper into her throat with each movement.
Oscar had one hand tangled in Y/n's hair, guiding her movements as she sucked him off. His other hand gripped the armrest of his gaming chair, knuckles turning white from the intensity of the pleasure. "Fuck, Y/n," he groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her mouth. "Your mouth feels so good."
She moaned around Oscar's cock, sending vibrations along his length. She loved the taste of him, the weight of him on her tongue. Her own arousal was growing, her panties dampening as she serviced her boyfriend.
Y/n slid one hand down between her thighs, her fingers pressing against the damp fabric of her panties. She rubbed herself through the thin material, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through her body. Her other hand continued to stroke Oscar's balls, rolling them gently in her palm.
Oscar's eyes widened as he watched Y/n touch herself. "That's it, baby," he encouraged, his voice strained with lust. "Play with that pretty pussy while you suck my cock."
Lando stood frozen in the doorway, his own cock hardening in his pants as he watched the lewd display before him. He knew he should leave, give them privacy, but he couldn't tear his eyes away.
As Lando turned to leave, Oscar called out to him, "Hey, where do you think you're going? Don't you want to join in on the fun?"
Lando hesitated, his hand on the doorknob. He looked back at the couple, seeing the desire in their eyes and the invitation in Oscar's words. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Y/n pulled away from Oscar's cock, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. "Of course we're sure," she purred, her eyes locked onto Lando. "I love putting on a show for others."
Oscar nodded in agreement, his hand still tangled in Y/N's hair. "Come on, man. Don't be shy. We're all friends here, right?"
Lando took a deep breath, and his decision was made. He closed the door behind him and approached the couple, his cock straining against his pants. Y/n licked her lips as she watched him approach, her hand still rubbing her clit through her panties.
He stepped closer, his eyes roaming over her body hungrily. She was a vision of debauchery, her lips swollen from sucking Oscar's cock, her cheeks flushed with arousal. He reached out and ran his fingers through her hair, mirroring Oscar's grip.
Oscar grinned, his own arousal growing at the sight of his two friends together. "Why don't you help her out, Lando? I'm sure she could use a few more fingers in that tight little pussy of hers."
Lando needed no further encouragement. He dropped to his knees beside Y/n, his hand replacing hers between her thighs. He pushed her panties aside and plunged two fingers into her wet heat, groaning at the feel of her walls clenching around him.
She gasped as Lando's fingers entered her, her back arching off the chair. She reached out and grabbed Oscar's cock, stroking him in time with Lando's thrusts. "Fuck, that feels amazing," she moaned, her head lolling back in ecstasy.
Y/n's mouth was filled with the taste of Oscar as she sucked him off, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Just as she was about to take him deeper, Oscar signaled to Lando, and both men pulled away from her simultaneously. Y/n whimpered at the sudden loss of contact, her body craving more.
She looked up at Oscar with pleading eyes, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. "Why did you stop?" she whined, her voice tinged with desperation. "I was just getting started."
Oscar cupped Y/n's cheek, his thumb brushing across her bottom lip. "Be patient, baby," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust.
He turned to Lando and gestured for him to help her stand up. Lando complied, pulling her to her feet and steadying her as she wobbled slightly. Once she was upright, Oscar gestured to the couch.
Lando sat down on the couch, his erection clearly visible through the fabric of his pants. He looked up at Y/n, his eyes hungry with desire. "Come here," he said, his voice low and seductive.
Y/n obeyed, walking over to him and straddling his lap. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hardness press against her core. "Mmm, you feel so big," she purred, her hands roaming over his chest.
She turned to face Oscar, her eyes seeking his approval. "Can I take these off for you, baby?" she asked, her fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties.
Oscar nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. "Go ahead, I want to see that pretty pussy of yours."
Y/n slowly slid her panties down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She turned back to Lando and straddled him once more, this time facing Oscar. She could feel Lando's hard cock pressing against her bare pussy, the heat of it seeping through his pants.
She began to grind against him, her wetness soaking through the fabric. Oscar had a perfect view of her spread open, her pink folds glistening with arousal. "Look at how wet you are," he growled, palming his own erection through his jeans. "You're dripping all over Lando's pants."
Lando's moans grew louder as Y/n continued to grind against him, the friction driving him wild. "Wait, stop," he gasped, his hands gripping her hips. "Take my pants off first."
Y/n obliged, sliding off his lap and kneeling before him. She unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down, along with his boxers, freeing his throbbing erection. She licked her lips at the sight of it, her eyes wide with desire.
He guided Y/n back onto his lap, positioning her so that she was still facing Oscar. He gripped her hips, holding her steady as he rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet entrance. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.
Y/n shook her head, a coy smile playing on her lips. "Not there," she whispered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I want it somewhere else."
Oscar leaned forward, his eyes narrowing as he tried to decipher her meaning. "What do you mean, baby?" he asked, his voice low and curious.
Lando understood immediately, his cock twitching at the thought. He moved his hand, positioning the tip of his erection at the entrance of Y/N's tight hole. "Is this what you want, Y/N?" he teased, his fingers digging into her hips. "Do you want me to fuck your ass?"
Y/n bit her lip, nodding eagerly. "Yes," she breathed, her eyes locked onto Oscar's. "I want you to fuck my ass, Lando. I want to feel you inside me"
Oscar's eyes widened at Y/N's request, a mix of surprise and arousal flickering across his face. "Fuck, baby," he groaned, his hand stroking his own cock faster. "I didn't know you were into that."
Lando didn't need any further encouragement. He pressed the tip of his cock against Y/N's tight entrance, feeling her tense up slightly. "Relax, Y/n," he murmured, his other hand rubbing soothing circles on her lower back. "I'll go slow."
With that, he began to push forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight ring of muscle. Y/n gasped at the initial stretch, her nails digging into the couch. But as he continued to press in, inch by inch, the pain began to fade, replaced by a deep, intense pleasure.
Lando groaned as more of his length disappeared into Y/n's tight heat. "Look, Osc," he panted, "she's taking it so well."
Oscar watched, transfixed, as Lando's cock slowly vanished into Y/n's ass. Her face was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, but she never once asked him to stop. "Fuck, she looks so hot," he said, his hand pumping his own cock faster. "I can't believe she's letting you do this."
Y/n moaned, her head falling back as Lando finally bottomed out inside her. "It feels so good," she whimpered, her hips starting to move tentatively. "Don't stop, Lando."
Lando began to move, his hips rocking back and forth as he thrust into Y/n's tight ass. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure through her body, and she couldn't help but moan louder. "Oh god, yes!" she cried out, her fingers gripping the couch cushions tightly.
Oscar watched, his own arousal growing as he saw his girlfriend take Lando's cock so eagerly. "You like that, don't you, baby?" he asked, his voice rough with lust. "You like having Lando's big cock in your ass?"
Y/n nodded, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. "Yes, I love it," she gasped, her hips meeting Lando's thrusts. "It feels so fucking good."
Oscar's eyes gleamed with excitement as he watched Lando pound into Y/n's ass. "Lay down, Lando," he commanded, his voice authoritative. "I want to fuck her too."
Lando complied, laying back on the couch and pulling Y/n with him. She ended up straddling both men, Lando's cock still buried deep in her ass, while her pussy was exposed and glistening with arousal.
Oscar positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her wet entrance. "Are you ready for me, baby?" he asked, his eyes locked onto hers.
She nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. "Yes, please," she begged, her hips wiggling impatiently. "Fuck me, Oscar."
Oscar gripped Y/N's hips, holding her steady as he slowly pushed into her tight, wet heat. She gasped as he filled her, her walls stretching to accommodate his size. "Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.
Lando watched as Oscar began to move, his own cock twitching inside her. "She's so fucking hot," he muttered, his hands roaming over her curves. "I can't believe we're both inside her."
Y/n moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy as both men moved within her. The sensation of being filled so completely was overwhelming, and she could feel her orgasm building quickly. "Don't stop," she pleaded, her nails raking down Lando's chest. "I'm so close."
Oscar and Lando increased their pace, their hips slamming against hers in a frenzy of lust. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mixing with the trio's moans and cries of pleasure.
Y/n's body was consumed by the dual sensations, her mind clouded with ecstasy. She could feel every ridge and vein of both cocks as they pistoned in and out of her, stretching her to her limits. "I'm gonna cum," she screamed, her voice raw with passion. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"
Her words spurred the men on, their thrusts becoming erratic as they chased their own releases. Oscar reached down, his fingers finding Y/n's clit and rubbing it furiously. That final stimulation was all she needed, and with a guttural cry, she came undone.
Her body convulsed as her orgasm crashed over her, her inner muscles clamping down on the cocks inside her. Oscar and Lando followed soon after, their own releases triggered by the intensity of her climax.
Oscar came first, his cock spurting ribbons of cum into Y/n's pussy. Lando followed suit, his cock unable to slip out of her ass as he emptied himself into her tight hole.
Oscar grinned, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with their combined juices. "You want more, baby?" he asked, his eyes dark with lust. "You want to have another round?"
Y/n nodded frantically, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice hoarse. "I want it all."
Lando chuckled, his hand stroking his spent cock. "Looks like someone's needy tonight," he teased, his eyes roaming over Y/n's slightly shaky body.
Oscar stood up, pulling Y/n with him. He guided her to the other end of the couch, where Lando was already lying down with his head resting on the armrest. "Get on your knees, baby," Oscar instructed, his voice gruff with desire. "Suck Lando's cock while I fuck your ass."
Y/n eagerly complied, kneeling between Lando's legs and taking his semi-hard cock into her mouth. She began to suck him off, her tongue swirling around his shaft and bringing him back to full hardness.
Oscar pressed the tip of his cock against Y/n's tight hole, feeling the resistance of her muscles. "Fuck, you're still so tight," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips. "Maybe we need to loosen you up a bit more, huh?"
He began to push in, his cock stretching her even further than before. Y/n moaned around Lando's cock, the dual sensations of being filled and sucking driving her wild with pleasure.
Lando gripped Y/n's hair, his hips bucking up to meet her mouth as she sucked him off. "Fuck, you're so good at this," he praised, his eyes locked onto hers. "And Oscar, you have one hell of a slut for a girlfriend."
Oscar chuckled, his own hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucked Y/n's ass. "I know, right?" he said, his voice strained with pleasure. "She's so fucking needy."
Y/n moaned in response, her mouth and ass filled with their cocks. She loved being used like this, loved the feeling of being their plaything. The more they complimented her, the more aroused she became, her body craving their touch and praise.
Her hand drifted down to her clit, her fingers rubbing the sensitive nub as she continued to suck Lando off. Suddenly, a sharp smack echoed through the room as Oscar spanked her ass. "Ah!" she cried out, her fingers leaving her clit.
"I didn't say you could touch yourself," Oscar growled, his hand rubbing the reddening spot on her cheek. "You need to ask for permission first, understand?"
Y/n nodded, her eyes wide and submissive. "Yes," she whimpered, her voice muffled by Lando's cock.
Oscar smirked, pleased with Y/N's response. "Good girl," he praised, his hand caressing her ass before delivering another firm spank. "Now, let's see if you can make us both cum again."
He began to thrust harder, his cock plunging deep into her ass with each stroke. Lando matched his pace, his hips rising to meet Y/n's mouth as she continued to suck him off. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the slapping of flesh against flesh, creating a symphony of lust.
Y/n's body was on fire, her nerves alight with pleasure as the men used her for their own satisfaction. She could feel her orgasm building once again, her walls clenching around Oscar's cock as she sucked Lando's with renewed vigor.
Her body tensed, her back arching as her orgasm crashed over her. She threw her head back, a guttural moan escaping her lips as she came hard, her pussy squirting clear fluid onto the couch beneath her.
The sensation of her coming undone around him drove Oscar over the edge, and with a final thrust, he buried his cock deep in her ass and released. His hot seed filled her, mixing with the remnants of Lando's previous load.
Lando followed shortly after, his cock pulsing in Y/n's mouth as he emptied himself down her throat. She swallowed it all, her eyes watering as she struggled to keep up with the volume.
When Lando finished, Y/N pulled his cock out of her mouth, her lips forming a perfect 'O' as she opened her mouth wide to show him that she had swallowed every last drop. Lando grinned, his hand stroking her cheek affectionately. "Good girl," he praised, his voice thick with satisfaction.
Oscar pulled out of Y/n's ass, his softening cock slipping out with a wet pop. He admired the sight of her, sprawled out on the couch with their combined fluids dripping from her holes. "You look so beautiful like this," he murmured, his hand caressing her lower back.
Y/n's body trembled, her limbs weak from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. She collapsed onto the couch, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Oscar and Lando each wrapped an arm around her, supporting her weight and pulling her close.
"That was incredible," Lando said, his voice filled with awe. "I've never seen anyone take it so well."
Oscar nodded in agreement, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on Y/n's skin. "She's something special, isn't she?" he mused, his eyes filled with admiration and love for his girlfriend.
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Hot Laps | LN4 smau
lando norris x reader
summary: lando takes an actress on a hot lap. they immediately have chemistry.
fc: marsai martin, pinterest girls
a/n: GUYS IM SORRY!!!! college is kicking my ass and my friends are being fake so i'm sorry it's been a while my motivation has kinda been down :( also sorry it's short
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zendaya gorgeous as always
yourusername love u girl🫶
username2 YOU ARE GLOWING
username3 looked at myself and sighed
username4 i'm sat
username5 mother is mothering
username6 IM SO EXCITED
username7 face card never declines
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username2 lock your doors
username3 ugh more celebrities that know nothing about f1 getting invited🙄
mclaren We're excited to have you!
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f1 Lando Norris takes actress Y/n Y/l/n on a hot lap! Watch the full video here
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username1 holy crap
username2 no longer lando norizz😭
yourusername i was only a little bit scared!
landonorris just a bit?
username3 ok so now i need them to date
username4 how was lando able to focus while she looked at him like that?? i would fold immediately
username5 they were both so quick with their responses like the chemistry is insane
username6 idk who i'm jealous of more
username7 it felt like i was interrupting something
username8 she's so beautiful
username9 it was all too much for little lando norris
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danielricciardo they grow up so fast🥹
username2 what happened to shame?
yourusername of course! you'll just have to invite me :)
landonorris see you soon!
username3 OMG???
oscarpiastri Good job mate!
username4 IM SO HAPPY I CRIED
username5 lando norris is a grand prix winner🥳
username6 i'm still smiling
username7 congrats but the caption is crazy, rizz unmatched
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yourusername thank you again mclaren for the invite, i think papaya is my color! and i even got to see some cute boy win!
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username1 "some cute boy" yeah okay
username2 i love the online flirting now kiss pls
landonorris you definitely belong in papaya🧡
yourusername oh yeah?
username3 LANDOS COMMENT BYE
username4 oh to be able to flirt with lando norris
username5 okay but why is no one talking about how STUNNING she is
landonorris i'm talking about it
username5 OMG
username6 when will it be my turn😣
username7 new wag PLEASE
username8 they NEED to date or else i will be upset
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username2 wait...but y/n posted a few days ago and she was shooting a movie, so who is this???
username3 streets are saying this isn't y/n😔
yourusername looks fun, invite me next time!
username4 oh so it wasn't her
username5 i am a child of divorce
username6 WDYM THATS NOT Y/N??
username7 but they would literally be the IT couple
username8 fr, the chemistry was unmatched
username9 guys what if she's just saying that to throw us off?
username10 okay but she is literally filming for a movie she can't just go on vacation
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username1 YES MY PARENTS HAVE REUNITED
landonorris hmm i don't know, you should ask him🤔
username2 is his gf ok with you calling him cute??? homewrecker
username3 interesting...
username4 THE HEART IM CRYING
username5 yall are so perfect
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username1 WHITE BOY SPOTTED
username2 dare i say it...is that lando
username3 he already has a gf
username4 you know who's eyes look like that?🤭
username5 bruh there's billions of people in this world it could be anyone
username6 hold on im trying to spell gorjus
username7 interesting...
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yourusername LANDO WHAT ABOUT OUR PLAN??
landonorris sorry🤷‍♂️
yourusername ur lucky i love you
username2 YALL TRICKED US WTF
username3 bout time omfg
maxfewtrell Congrats, mate!
username4 yayy!! sleeping on the highway tonight🤗
username5 power couple fr
username6 quick everyone act surprised!
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username2 dare i say the hottest couple ever??
landonorris my sweetheart🧡
username3 when will it be my turn😫
username4 HOLY SHIT IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS
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fortunapre · 2 months ago
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𝐖𝐡at Happens 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬… | 𝐎𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢
SUMMARY★ the internet gets suspicious after Oscar Piastri’s childhood best friend shows up to the USA GP after swearing off races a year ago…
(multiple face claims)
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oscarpiastri: hey! no way i’m going to be there too what a coincidence!
➜ y/nusername: its not a coincidence im stalking you
➜ oscarpiastri: 😀 what.
y/nbff: tell me you’re joking
➜ y/nusername: lemme tell you something... LEMME TELL YOU SUMTHING!
user1234: why does @y/nbff sound mad? Did she not tell her bsf or something?
➜ user999: don’t quote me on this but i’m pretty sure it has to do with the drama about y/n and her ex.
➜ user 1234: wait what?!? Im new what is that???
➜ f1updatesfans: well like i think 2 years ago y/n was seen around with this guy while she was in Austin (her home town) for the USA race.
➜ f1updatesfans: Then suddenly he like disappeared and y/n didn’t go to another race since. but now apparently she’s going to this one??? it’s all very speculative but yeah.
➜ user1234: ok but what does y/n have to do with formula one? Wait was she dating a driver?
➜ f1updatesfans: No! I dont think so... And shes Oscar’s friend I think. Best friend.
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Once y/n got off of the plane and through the gate, she stood waiting for Oscar. Considering he was already in town for the race, he had no problem coming to get her. They were best friends after all.
y/n had a hand on her suitcase and leaned against a pillar. She looked worn out and utterly tired. Her eye bags could practically be called carry-on luggage. She rested her head on the wall and scrolled through her contacts before choosing Oscar's name.
Her phone only rang once before Oscar's voice answered from the other side.
"Hey, y/n." He said in his signature sweet tone that always made y/n smile. The corner of her mouth lifted at his voice while she closed her eyes. Maybe tired was an understatement.
She was exhausted. Usually she just sleeps on planes, but for the whole 6-hour trip she never dozed off. The closest she got was simply closing her eyes.
She couldn't sleep. Not when she was so worried about what would happen once she landed.
"Yeah, hey Oscar." she murmured, and let out a long yawn. "My gate is A6." She held her phone between her shoulder and cheek while she tried to fish out her wallet from her purse.
"You good? You sound tired. Or sad. I can't really tell over the phone." Oscar spoke through the speaker pressed up against her ear.
"Yes, I'm fine..." Once she found her wallet, she pulled out cash to buy something to drink at the mini market across from her gate.
"Oh, I see you! Stop walking I'm coming to your right now." Oscar said quickly. Y/n looked around her, trying to find him. Eventually, she spotted his familiar smile.
They both hung up the phone as Oscar got closer. He was smiling at her, almost smirking really. When he stood next to her, he took a moment to look at her state, no doubt remembering it to make fun of later.
Y/n smiled back and then continued walking to the minimarket, with Oscar alongside her.
Once she got her water, they both started walking towards the exit.
"Here, I can take this." Oscar stopped y/n and put his hand on top of her hand which was holding her suitcase. His touch felt familiar and warm. His hands always felt rougher than they looked, but y/n felt comfort in knowing it was Oscar. At first, she didn't speak.
She was too busy staring at their hands because something different was happening.
She felt different. Suddenly, she wanted his hand to never leave. She wanted his hand to grab hers and lace their fingers. She wanted his hand to touch her more.
She shook her head and looked away from their hands. She must be really tired, and sleep deprived.
Instead of agreeing verbally, y/n just let go, suddenly conscious of Oscar's burning touch, and nodded, letting him take her suitcase.
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landonorris *my future boyfriend
➜ ynusername LANDO WHAT! is this a hard launch for you two???? wdym your bf
➜ landonorris WAIT HAHA NO I MEANT MY AS IT YOURS
➜ landonorris I WAS CORRECTING YOU AS YOU
➜ landonorris WAIT DONT
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"Who are you texting?" Y/n asked casually, wanting to start conversation. She sat comfortable in a sofa across from him. Originally, they were both laying down on the sofa's facing each other, a table in the middle.
But once Oscar got the first message, he sat up quickly.
At one point y/n caught him looking at her, with the most confused face she's seen on him, but he just went back to typing.
"What?" His head shot up from his phone, and his eyes got wide.
"I asked who you were texting." She replied. Y/n sat up slowly, matching him and then leaned in, with her elbows on her knees, hands clasped together.
"Oh. um. no one. Just Lando"
"Oh ok." This conversation was just making her more bored, and she wanted to talk to Oscar. There was a beat of silence before she spoke again. "What about?"
"Hmm?" Oscar seemed extremely distracted.
"What about?"
Instead of answering, he ran a hand through his hair and looked down. Y/n was going to ask what was wrong but he suddenly stood up and walked around the sofa.
He was still silent, and he changed positions to now stand behind the sofa and leaned on back, arm folded, facing away from her.
"Osc-" Y/n was going to ask why he was so distracted, but he cut her off.
He turned around, now looking her in the eye. "y/n can I ask you something?"
Now y/n was worried, because what could be on his mind that he needed to ask her about.
"Of course, Osc"
Oscar looked at her as she waited for his question. Like really looked at her. She was wearing Mclaren merch with his number on the back of course. She looked gorgeous. The realization made Oscar run a hand through his hair again, no doubt messing it up this time.
"It's kind of personal, y/n. I understand why you haven't said anything about it before. It's your personal life and I want you to know that i understand."
"Oscar what-"
"Is your ex in Austin?"
Y/n was surprised to say the least. She knew that questions about her past relationship would come up, but Oscar asking was surprising. She told him last year about how her ex broke up with her.
She was devastated. He had broken up with her over the phone, on the way back from last year's Austin Grand Prix. His reasons were stupid, and his apologies sounded incredibly forced.
She immediately called Oscar and told him everything. Well, everything except from his name. Oscar can be protective when it comes to y/n, so she kept her ex's name secret. It sounds stupid now that she thinks about it because even if Oscar did get mad, he would never do anything Y/n didn't like.
"Yeah. He's here, in Austin, but I haven't talked to him at all. You know what he did, and I want nothing to do with him." Y/n didn't know why she was trying to explain herself so much. She felt like she needed to make it known that there was nothing between her and her ex anymore. What this had to do with Oscar? she didn't know.
He nodded and walked towards her. They both sat next to each other on the small sofa while Oscar overthought everything.
"You want nothing to do with him? like at all? because Lando was making me think that you were possibly here to get back together with him..." He needed to know for sure.
"What? Oscar not of course. Why would Lando think that?"
"I don't know." he was going to run a hand through his hair for the third time, but y/n grabbed his wrist instead. She held his hand softly and intertwined their fingers.
Oscar felt relieved. Y/n was probably wondering why Oscar had so many sudden questions about her love life, but neither of them brought up the suddenness of the conversation. They instead sat close together; hands intertwined, hoping that the other couldn't tell how fast their heart is beating at the they're simple touch.
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➜ oscarpiastri get your own! https://mclaren.com
➜ oscarpiastri hope this helps!
➜ ynusername you're going to give it to me anyways I know it
➜ oscarpiastri probably...
landonorris @.ynusername where have you beeeeeen I haven't seen you all weekend
➜ ynusername clearing my calendar for you right now!
➜ landonorris tell oscar to stop keeping you to himself!!!
➜ oscarpiastri no go away
➜ landonorris *cough* jealous *cough*
➜ oscarpiastri 😐 that’s enough
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2 days later, and neither Y/n nor Oscar had made any progress on acknowledging their feelings. Even the internet and gossip columns knew more about it then each other.
a/n:
just a small smau i wanted to try. i’ve never done one of these types of stories, so sorry if its bad or confusing!
(PART 2 HERE)
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edensxgarden · 7 months ago
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landoscar hires their girl as their personal assistant so she will quit her job and travel with them 🪼🪼🪼
Im sorry but i just COULDN'T help but turn this into dark!landoscar 💔. 
Lando and Oscar who love their girlfriend so, so much. They were so beyond obsessed with her and they would never even dream about doing ANYTHING to ever hurt her. 
Except.. maybe they could and maybe they actually were planning something that would definitely, definitely hurt you but.. in the end it would all be for the better!!! 
It all started when you missed a mclaren 1-2 because you just couldn't miss some important bullshit at work and they had to end the race weekend with their painfully aching cocks thrusting up into their hands instead of into you. 
So they decided on something very evil together on the way home, something they knew they should feel guilty for but they really couldn't bring themselves to care. 
So as soon as they got home they made a note to fill your needy cunt up so many times, your tight hole was literally pushing out their cum as you squeezed around their tongues, whimpering and whining out your little praises and congratulations between desperate pleas of their names. 
And once they were finally done with you, they tucked you in, kissing your forehead and letting you doze off, all innocent smiles and cuddles. 
But once you were finally out, Oscar grabbed your phone from the bedside table, quickly finding the your boss' number and sending the most heinous things he could possibly think of before handing the phone to Lando to do the same. 
So it was more than expected when you got home the next day hours early, sobbing about being fired, how you didn't even understand what you did. 
Good thing they deleted the messages. 
Oscar took you into his big strong arms as lando pressed soft kisses to your neck and shoulders, both of them cooing about how everything will be ok. 
It took a few hours before lando finally slipped the idea into conversation, lightheartedly mentioning how at least now you could come to their races with them. 
You quickly realized, maybe it was all for the better. You could depend on your boyfriends, they had more than enough money to support you. You didn't need to have a job, you could always rely on them. 
You went to bed, tears dried and heart full, so beyond grateful for your sweet boyfriends who were always there for you <3 
And the next time oscar and lando got a 1-2, they had you there cheering them on and giving them something much better to come back to the hotel to. 
Lando gripped your hips from behind, using his bruising hold on you to slam his hips into you, until his dick was so deep inside you, his leaky tip was drooling in your tummy. 
And oscar was so deep in your throat, you were drooling and sputtering as his hands in your hair moved in tandem with landos to push you up and down their fat cocks.
 You were so cockdrunk. Your brain was so hazy and broken and your eyes were so teary, you couldn't even notice the little smirk lando and oscar gave eachother. They both smugly looked at eachother, knowing you would never ever know the way they flipped your entire life upside down. Now, you could forever be their sweet little cockslut, completely and utterly dependent on them forever. <3 
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emmaxdelicate · 18 days ago
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BACK TO YOU | op81 x reader
summary: after years apart, Oscar returnsbut you're engaged, and you've got to male a decision.
warnings: angst, making out, infidelity, unresolved feelings, the timeline is absolutely not accurate but i didn't know how to put this up.
word count: 4k
pairings: oscar piastri x fem!best friend!reader
a/n: wrote this on the train omw to see sabrina(WHATT), I picture the mom as maryl streep cause i just watched mamma Mia.
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Year 2005 - 4 years old
Oscar is the first friend you ever remember having.
The day your mother decided to visit her friend's house definitely changed your whole life.
Seeing the brown haired little boy, same age as you, standing there looking at you and asking you to play with him– you didn't know it then, but it would shape your life.
After some couple of visits at your mom's friend house, you became friends.
He didn't go to the same school as you, but that was okay. Quickly, almost all of your evenings were spent with him at the playground, getting ice cream together or playing in his backyard.
Year 2007 - 6 years old
It was time for both of you to start primary school and– oh– how happy you were when you found out that Oscar was going to be in your same school.  Having him by your side made everything feel less scary.
"I told you we'd always stay together" he said, smiling at you in front of the school entrance.
"You didn't tell me that," you giggled "you said we'd always be friends."
"Same thing," he shrugged "but now we get to have lunch together!"
Your smile widened, but it quickly turned into a half-frown. "What if we're not in the same class?"
Oscar's face smile for a second. "Then I promise we'll find eachother at every break."
"You promise?"
"I promise." He held out his pinky finger to you.
You quickly intertwined yours with his. His words made you feel happier.
And as you spetted in the new school side by side, you knew that as long as you two were with eachother, everything would've been okay.
2010 - 9 years old
By now, you and Oscar had become inseperable. Every morning, you would find eachother in front of school without even trying, and then in the afternoon you raced for who could get to the park first.
But some things were starting to change.
He started spending more time with the boys in your class. The ones who talked about soccer all the time and things you didn't really care about. You really didn't mind–or at least, you told yourself you didn't– but some days, you felt like he was silently slipping away.
One day, when the bell rang, you ran outside like always, expecting for him to follow. But he didn't.
You turned around, he was already walking off with them, he didn't even turn around.
You hesitated, then swallowed the lump in your throat and sat down on the swing alone.
Few minutes later, you heard footsteps approaching.
"Are you okay?" Oscar's voice cut through the silence.
You looked up, surprised "I thought you were playing with them."
"I was, but then I saw you. Why didnt you come over?"
You kicked at the dirt "Didn't think you'd notice."
Oscar frowned. “Of course, I noticed.” He sat down on the swing next to you, bumping his shoulder against yours. “You’re my best friend.”
The knot in your chest loosened, just a little. “Even if you like soccer now?”
He rolled his eyes. “I don’t even like it that much.” Then, a smirk. “Besides, none of them can beat me in a race across the field like you can.”
You grinned despite yourself. “Obviously.”
And just like that, everything felt okay again.
Year 2013 - 12 years old
Oscar has recently started to get into karting. He talked about cars all the time, sometimes you had to pretend that you understood whatever he was telling you– but you listened anyway, because he was oscar.
He also started racing, and you were there every single time.
"Are you nervous?" You asked him as he sat on the edge of his kart, helmet resting on his lap.
He shrugged, "Not really," but you could see how his fingers tightened around the strap.
You raised an eyebrow. "Liar."
He let out a small laugh. "Okay, maybe a little." He sighed and glanced towards the track. "I just... I want to win."
"You will." Your voice was steady, like you weren't even a bit unsure.
——
You stood on the side of the track, watching as Oscar steered through the curves with ease.
He was good. Better than you had expected.
Each turn, each overtake—it was like he belonged there. The quiet, sometimes awkward boy you grew up with had disappeared the moment he put on that suit, replaced by someone confident, sharp, and completely in control.
When he crossed the finish line in second place, you swore you had never cheered so loud in your life.
He found you right after, breathless, his hair a mess as he took off his helmet. “Second,” he said, like he couldn’t believe it himself.
“You were amazing,” you grinned.
He exhaled, running a hand through his damp hair. “I wanted to win.”
You rolled your eyes. “You will. Next time.”
He looked at you for a second, then nodded. “Yeah. Next time.”
And he did. It was the first of many, and you were there every single time.
But what you didn’t know—what neither of you knew—was that each race was bringing him closer to something bigger. Something that, one day, might take him away from you.
Year 2014 - 13 years old
You liked him. Not Oscar. Another boy from school. He was nice, funny, and, for some reason, he actually paid attention to you.
You're not sure when it all started. Maybe when he smiled at you on the hallway, maybe when he sat next to you in class. And when he turned to you to ask you something, you sometimes wonder what it'd be like if he like you back.
He didn't. You just had to learn the hard way.
You overheard him talking to some other boys about a girl from anothe class. About how she was so cute and nice. And just like that, every hope you had just shattered.
You didn't want it to show, so you just tried to act normal.
But of course, Oscar noticed.
"What's wrong?" He asked later that day at your house, both pretending to watch some movie.
"Nothing." You mumbled, curled up against the armrest.
He didn't buy it. "Come on," he nudged your  knee with his, "just tell me."
"It's stupid." You exhaled, moving it away.
And then he just stayed silent. Like he always did. Always just being there, so that you knew you could always talk to him.
"I liked someone," you admitted finally. "And he likes someone else.
He stayed quiet for a bit. "He's an idiot then." He finally spoke up.
You let out a little, quiet laugh. "That doesn't really help."
"But it's true," his voice was steady. "If he can't see how great you are than he's not worth it"
Something about how he said that made your heart twist. Too sincere– too Oscar.
You swallowed, forcing a smile. "You have to say that, you're my best friend."
He shook his head and looked at you like he wanted to say more. But instead, he just pulled you in for an hug. You rested your head on his shoulder.
The ache in chest was still there, but with Oscar by your side it didn't feel quite as heavy.
And maybe, just maybe, you were looking for love in the wrong place.
Year 2015 - 14 years old
He wouldn’t look at you. That was the first sign.
Oscar always looked at you, even when he was lying, even when he was nervous. But today, he kept his eyes on the ground, his fingers pulling at the loose threads on the sleeve of his hoodie.
You were sitting at your usual spot—your spot—at the park just down the street from his house. It was warm out, the kind of late afternoon that begged for peace and quiet. Instead, you were waiting for the moment that would change everything.
“So… I’m leaving.”
Your stomach twisted. “What do you mean leaving?”
“For karting. It’s getting serious. There’s a team in England that wants me full-time. I’ll be based there from now on.”
The words hit like static—sharp and hard to focus on.
“What? For how long?”
He hesitated. “I don’t know. A while. Maybe… permanently.”
You blinked at him, trying to process it. You knew he was talented. You knew karting was becoming more than just a weekend hobby. But this—moving—leaving you—
“And you’re just telling me now?”
“I didn’t know how,” he said quickly. “I didn’t want you to be mad.”
“Mad? Oscar, I’m not mad. I’m—” you cut yourself off, biting the inside of your cheek. “I’m just not ready for this.”
He finally looked at you. His eyes were soft, guilty. “I don’t want to leave you behind.”
“But you are.”
Silence settled between you. And maybe that was the worst part—there was no real villain in this. No one to blame. Just timing. Just growing up.
You forced a smile. “I always knew you’d go off and do something big.”
He shifted closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “You’re part of that, you know. I wouldn’t have made it this far without you.”
Your throat burned. “Doesn’t make it hurt any less.”
And when he hugged you that night—longer than usual, tighter than ever—you tried not to wonder if it was the beginning of the end.
Because if it was, you didn’t want to let go.
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Later that summer, he left.
You didn’t cry when he told you the exact date. You didn’t cry when you helped him fold his shirts into that stupid suitcase. And you didn’t cry when his parents invited you to come to the airport with them.
But the second you saw him standing at the gate, ticket in hand, eyes searching for you in the crowd—your chest cracked.
“Do you really have to go?”
He nodded slowly. “I do.”
There was no excitement in his face. Not right now. Just a kind of sad acceptance, like he hated this part of the dream as much as you did.
“I hate you,” you whispered. It was a lie.
“I know,” he said, pulling you into his arms.
You buried your face into his shoulder, breathing him in like it was the last time—because maybe it was. He was warm. Familiar. Yours.
But not for much longer.
“Don’t forget me.”
“I couldn’t if I tried.”
They called his flight. This was it.
You were holding back tears, teeth pressing into your lip so hard it hurt. And then, suddenly, he took your hand.
“There’s something I need to say before I go.”
He looked terrified—but not of the flight. Of this. Of you.
“I like you.”
Your heart stopped.
“I think I’ve liked you for a long time,” he continued, voice soft and rushed, like if he didn’t say it now, he never would. “But I’m leaving, and it’s not fair to ask you to wait for me or promise anything right now.”
You blinked quickly, unsure if this was real or some dream your brain would make up just to hurt you.
“But I will come back,” he said. “And when I do… I’m going to love you. Really. Properly.”
He squeezed your hand. “If you’ll let me.”
You nodded, lips trembling. “Okay.”
“Okay?”
“Okay.”
Then he leaned in and kissed your cheek. Just once. Warm, gentle, trembling.
“I’ll see you soon. I promise” He pulled you into one last hug.
And then he turned and walked away.
And you stood there, full of hope and something like a promise.
Even though part of you already feared what time and distance could do.
Year 2025 - 24 years old
It's not like you forgot about him, about your promise. You just drifted apart.
Late night calls had become less frequent, you stopped telling him about all the things your friends did at school, and he didn't tell you much about racing.
So when you opened your hotel room door and saw him standing there, it definitely took you by surprise.
He looked older.
Not just in the way his face had changed—sharper jaw, broader shoulders—but in his eyes. Like life had moved faster for him than it should have.
You stood there in silence for a second too long.
And then he smiled, just barely.
“Hey.”
You didn’t respond right away. You weren’t sure you could.
“How did you even find me?”
“Took some digging,” he said with a small shrug. “I wasn’t sure you’d even open the door.”
“I almost didn’t.”
Another pause. You were both doing that thing—where your words stayed polite, but your eyes were begging for something real.
“I’ve been thinking about you,” he admitted. “A lot, actually.”
“Oscar—”
“Wait. Just let me say this, okay?”
You nodded, barely.
“I remembered the promise,” he said, voice quiet. “The one I made before I left. That when I came back, I’d love you.”
“That was a long time ago.”
“I know. But I meant it.”
You took a breath that hurt.
“You’re a little late.”
He blinked.
You hesitated—then stepped aside just enough for him to see the suitcase by the bed, the white dress hanging on the bathroom door, the ring on your finger.
He didn’t say anything for a long time.
And then finally, just–“Right.”
He nodded once. Like he accepted it. Like he deserved it.
And maybe he did.
“Congratulations,” he said. His voice cracked on the word, just slightly. “Really.”
You wanted to say something—anything—but he was already turning to leave.
"Oscar, wait."
You grabbed his wrist before you could even think about what you were doing.
He turned, slowly, his eyes already glassy, as if he knew—hoped—you’d stop him.
“You can’t just show up like this,” you whispered. “Say all those things and expect me to know what to do with them.”
He held your gaze like it was the last thing anchoring him to the moment.
“I don’t expect anything. I just… I needed you to know.”
“Why now?”
“Because I couldn’t keep wondering. I couldn’t keep pretending that I didn’t leave a part of me behind when I left you.”
You swallowed hard, blinking against the burn in your eyes.
“It wasn’t fair,” you said, voice cracking, “you made a promise and then disappeared.”
“I didn’t mean to forget you.”
“But you did.”
Silence. The kind that buzzed in your ears.
You still hadn’t let go of his wrist. He hadn’t tried to pull away.
“If I wasn’t getting married tomorrow…” you started, but the sentence died in your throat.
Oscar’s expression shifted—just slightly—but he didn’t smile.
“But you are.”
You nodded.
And finally, your fingers loosened their grip.
“Goodbye, Oscar.”
He didn’t say it back.
He just looked at you like you were something he'd been chasing through every racetrack, every airport, every city—and then walked away.
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This was wrong. God, this was so wrong.
You were getting married tomorrow, for fucks sake! What were you thinking?
This was definitely a compromising situation. Pushed up against the wall with your childhood best friend's tongue down your throat.
His hands wandered over your hips, and your arms were on the nape of his neck.
You two pulled away to breathe. He was giving in again. "Wait– Osc."
He looked at you, breathless. "What?"
"I– Oh my god," You hid your face in your hands. "What am I doing?" You mumbled.
This s
This was wrong. God, this was so wrong.
You were getting married tomorrow, for fuck's sake! What were you thinking?
For a moment, he didn’t say anything. He stood there, watching you, his expression unreadable. He opened his mouth, then closed it, like he wasn’t sure what to say. He wasn’t sure if he should say anything.
"I don’t know." His voice was low, broken. "I just… I missed you."
His words hung in the air, heavy, suffocating. He was looking at you like he hadn't been able to breathe properly for years. And now, here you were—seconds from doing something you would both regret.
But the way he was looking at you—the way he used to—it pulled at something deep inside you. Something you’d buried away so long ago.
"Oscar…" You tried to pull away, but his hands didn’t let you. He was still there, holding on, as if somehow he was afraid you’d slip through his fingers if he let go.
"Don’t… don’t walk away again." His voice cracked, barely audible. It was the sound of a man begging for something he knew he couldn’t have.
"I’m getting married tomorrow," you whispered, barely believing the words yourself.
But he didn’t move. Didn’t step back. Instead, his grip tightened, like he couldn’t bear to let you go, even if you were the one slipping away.
"I don’t care," he said quietly. "I should’ve cared sooner, I know. But I didn’t. And now I do."
You closed your eyes, trying to ignore the feeling of his hands on your skin. This was wrong, so wrong—but the way he was looking at you, like he could take you back in time to when everything was simpler, made it harder to think. Harder to do the right thing.
"We can’t do this," you finally said, pulling away just enough to breathe. "I’m not that girl anymore. And you… You’re not that boy. We’ve changed."
Oscar’s gaze faltered. For a moment, you almost saw him as the boy you once knew—the one who promised to come back for you, the one who swore he’d love you one day. But that was a long time ago.
"Maybe not," he said softly. "But part of me still believes in that promise."
And it broke you. Because a part of you still believed in it too.
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Your heart was racing in your chest like it never had before. The weight of what you've done crushing you.
You'd always hated cheaters. People who couldn't keep their promises. You weren't supposed to be like this.
But now, standing here in the wreckage of your life, you realized that you weren’t just mad at yourself for breaking your own rules. You were mad at yourself for ignoring your own truth. The one you’d buried deep inside, behind the engagement, behind the plans for a future you weren’t even sure you wanted anymore.
So, in a daze, you grabbed your phone and called the one person you always turned to when everything felt like it was falling apart.
"Mom…" Your voice cracked before you could say more.
"Hey, sweetheart, what's wrong?" Her voice was calm, but you could hear the worry underneath.
"I don’t know what I’m doing," you whispered. "I just—I’m about to make the biggest mistake of my life, and I don’t even know if I can stop it."
There was a long silence on the other end. Your mother had always been the type to let you figure things out on your own, but this time, she didn’t rush to fill the silence.
"Tell me what’s going on," she finally said.
And you did. You told her everything. About Oscar showing up at your hotel room, about the kiss, about the overwhelming weight of your engagement, your future, the promises made and broken.
When you finished, you didn’t hear your mother’s usual comfort or reassurances. Instead, she said something that caught you completely off guard.
"You don’t owe anyone anything, sweetheart." Her voice softened. "You owe it to yourself to be happy. You’ve spent so much time trying to make everyone else happy, trying to live up to what everyone expects from you… but what do you want?"
You stared at the floor, feeling the weight of her words settle over you.
"I don’t know anymore," you admitted. "I thought I did. I thought I was ready. But now—"
"Listen to your heart. If you’re not sure, if it doesn’t feel right, then maybe it’s time to let go. I know you’ve always wanted to do the right thing, but maybe the right thing is following your own path, not the one you’ve been forced to follow."
You closed your eyes, the rush of emotions overwhelming. Your mom was right.
You had been suffocating under the weight of a life you thought you wanted, one that was supposed to be perfect, but was anything but. You weren’t sure what it would look like when you took a different path, but staying on the one you were on was killing you.
"I can’t do this to myself anymore," you whispered. "I’m not happy, Mom. I don’t want to marry him."
Your mom was quiet for a long moment, then spoke softly.
Then don’t. You’re not the same person you were when you made those plans. Do what makes you happy, honey."
And with that, something inside you clicked. You were finally seeing yourself clearly, for the first time in a long while.
You didn’t need to keep running from the truth.
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The next morning, you made a decision.
You packed your things, your mind made up. You had a lifetime of mistakes to make, but you wouldn’t make this one.
So you wrote a letter. Left it on the bed. Saying you were extremely sorry, that you knew this wasn't a you thing to do, but you just had to.
Then you found Oscar at the lobby
He was standing by the reception, glancing around like he’d been waiting for something, someone. As soon as he saw you, his face lit up with a cautious hope, like he was unsure if this moment would play out the way he wanted it to. But when you walked up to him, he didn’t wait for you to say anything.
“You came.” His voice was softer than you remembered, and it cut through the confusion you’d been living in for the past few hours.
You nodded, swallowing the lump in your throat. His eyes never left yours, full of questions you weren’t sure you had answers for.
“Oscar, I—” Your voice faltered. “I don’t know what I’m doing. I thought I had it all figured out. But I don’t. I thought I could make this work, this life with him, but I can’t. Not when... not when it’s not right.”
Oscar’s eyes searched yours, and for a moment, the room felt like it had paused. You saw the same man you had known since childhood, the one who had always been there, the one who always understood, and yet... this was new. It was different. But it was still him. And you realized, suddenly, that you were still you—the same person you had been, just someone who had learned how to make choices for herself, even if it meant breaking the mold you’d been trying to fit into.
> “Are you saying you—” he began, voice uncertain.
You didn’t need to let him finish. You took a step closer, your hands trembling slightly as you reached for his. “I’m saying that I can’t get married tomorrow. I don’t love him the way I thought I did. I love you, Oscar. I always have.”
The words hung in the air, thick with years of unspoken promises. Oscar’s breath caught, and for a moment, he looked at you like he couldn’t quite believe what he was hearing. Then, without another word, he pulled you into his arms, holding you like he had been waiting for this moment, too.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to hear you say that,” he whispered into your hair.
“I’ve always known,” you murmured, eyes closing. “But I had to figure it out for myself.”
He pulled back slightly, his hands cupping your face, his thumb tracing your cheekbone as he smiled at you, a smile that reached his eyes and softened everything around you.
"So what now?” he asked softly. “Do we... do we start over?”
You nodded, feeling something click inside you. Something you hadn’t realized was missing until now.
“Yeah, we do,” you said with a quiet determination. “Together.”
And as you stood there wrapped in his arms, you knew one thing for sure: this was the right choice. You weren’t just choosing him—you were choosing yourself, and what was meant to be.
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chrisevansonly · 2 years ago
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oscar dad fic now. fluffy as hell.
WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO PLEASE?!🥲 jk jk imma blurb this 4 you <3
olive was quite the timid little girl, just like her mother she never really loved being around other kids or putting herself out there like her classmates did or the small group of friends she had did. She’d much rather spend time with you and oscar than she did with kids her own age
“momma can I sit in daddy’s car today?”
she held your hand gently as you walked through the paddock making your way to the mclaren garage
“well we’ll have to ask first okay little love?”
“okay! i hope he says yes…i want to be just like daddy”
you couldn’t help the smile on your face, oscar was her hero in every single way, olive was her dad’s biggest fan, it really was the sweetest sight to see
“i see daddy and lando, can i go please?!”
making sure they were insight you nodded
“go ahead my love, i’ll catch up”
she smiled before dropping your hand and running towards her father and his teammate, who she was also close to
“daddy!!!”
hearing his daughters voice he turned and smiled, bending down for her to run into his arms
“hello my darling!”
she squealed happily as he picked her up, peppering kisses across her face and lando laughed noticing you not far behind
“she left you behind again?”
shrugging your shoulders at the brit you smiled
“she usually does, besides she’s much faster than me..nice to see you!”
giving lando a hug you then turned to your husband, hugging him as well before pressing a kiss to his lips
“hi lovie”
oscar smiles stroking your cheek gently
“hi angel, thanks for coming down”
“of course, we wouldn’t miss it for the world”
olive laughed as lando put his hat on her head before she peered up at her father from under the brim
“daddy?”
“yes darling?”
“can i sit in your car…?”
you could hear how nervous she was to ask her father, even though she had him wrapped around her little finger
“of course you can, i’m sure lando will let you sit in his too after”
“really?!”
she exclaimed happily, looking towards lando who smiled
“of course! wouldn’t be right to only let you sit in your dad’s would it?”
seeing how olive was with both her dad and lando made you so happy to be apart of the mclaren team, who at this point were more like family to you than anything.
“momma i’m going in two cars!!!”
“yes you are baby! lucky lucky girl aren’t you?”
“mhm!”
standing near the car you watched oscar place her gently inside, her little head not even peeking over the steering wheel, her eyes looking around as she gently touched the steering wheel and the sides of the cockpit
“just like daddy aren’t you honey?”
“yeah! i wanna drive now too!”
oscar laughed leaning in to see her
“let’s start with something smaller first baby, how about that?”
“okay daddy, smaller first than this one!”
olive would come to find out eventually she’d be racing karts for a while before she could graduate to a bigger car, but seeing the excitement and happiness in her little eyes was enough reason for you and oscar to give her the absolute world.
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xdacted · 2 years ago
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the tides
Paring: Reader x Oscar Piastri
Warnings: Fluff, pure fluff, meet-cute, light angst
Word Count: 1,201
Status: Complete
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There was little Oscar ever got to keep to himself. 
It seemed that as he moved throughout the world of motorsport that list only grew smaller and smaller. Now, with cameras watching his every move, and commentators dissecting his every action - it felt like Oscar couldn’t even breathe. He knew that he didn’t have it as bad as Charles or Max, but it felt like there was always another person around the corner, just waiting for him. Was he so wrong to be tired of it?
Was he so wrong to want -?
“And here is the car for the year!” A chipper voice rang out through the bustling movement of the garage, “We’ve made several changes this year and are extremely confident in the car’s performance this year!”
He looked over his shoulder and there she was. 
Walking around with an Alpine guide - Amanda - with a V.I.P pass swinging around her neck. She trailed light fingers over the Alpine car, tracing the stickers and logos that sat atop the blue paint. Her eyes were fixed on the car, looking over the groves of the chassis and wings. There were a few people behind her, huddled around the opening of the garage, trying to make themselves as small as possible. 
Oscar had to hold in a laugh.
He could practically hear the muttering of the mechanics as they slipped past. There was nothing they hated more than random people in their space as they were trying to work, but V.I.P. tours were an essential part of marketing, or so Oscar had been told. It wasn’t like he paid much attention at those meetings anyway. 
He was only a reserve driver. 
There is not much for him to do besides sit there, maybe test a few laps, and sit some more. But being signed to a team was better than floating around in the nothingness, just waiting for a slot to open up. At least here, he had access to cars, to simulators, to the numbers - he could prepare himself for next year.
Amanda rounded the expanse of the car, gesturing to Oscar with a bright smile, “This is Oscar, our reserved drive for this year!”
Her eyes found him in a second. Oscar had never known how terribly wonderful it is to have someone’s full attention. With her gaze on him, he fought the urge to turn away, bright eyes staring straight through him. 
Her walk to him is slow, and Oscar can hardly hold his breath. 
She’s beautiful. 
“The Formula 2 Champion?”
Oscar nearly chokes on his spit, twisting around so that he can face her. He is so very sure he has stopped breathing. He has never been the best with new people, always keeping his friends close and outsiders as far as possible. Logan said it was the first time that the Motorsport world had ever been given an introverted Aussie. It was just who he was. 
“Yes!” Amanda’s smile grew even wider, “We’re very lucky to have such talent on our side this year.”
Oscar was still perched atop his stool, hunched over the monitors. She finally got close enough and he rushed to stand, nearly tripping over himself. She let out a bark of laughter. 
Her voice rang throughout the garage, dancing through the air. Her laugh was beautiful. 
“Sorry…” He muttered, straightening his jacket. The bright blue fabric suddenly felt too big on him, his pants too loose. He wasn’t dressed well enough to meet her. Thoughts began to swirl around his mind, never had he been one to care about appearances. Never had Oscar been the kind of guy who cared what others thought, but her opinion was suddenly the only one he wanted to hear. 
It was ridiculous. 
“Oscar,” He offered his hand and, for a moment, she just watched him. Her eyes traced over his body and up to his face. He felt like he was on fire, the drum of his heartbeat loud in his ears. Then, like the ocean crashing in at high tide, she put her hand in his. 
“A pleasure to meet you, Oscar.”
She added her name to the end, pulling her hand back with a small smile. There was a bright red blush that spread over her face, blossoming across her cheeks and ears. He hadn’t realized that he said her name aloud. 
It was finally his turn to laugh, “I - I’m sorry, did I say it wrong?”
“No,” She held up a defensive hand, trying to cover her widening smile, “It was perfect.”
She was perfect. 
Oscar opened his mouth once more, but Amanda popped her head between them. 
“I am so sorry to interrupt, but we have to move on,” She shot Oscar an apologetic look, shrugging her shoulders. 
“Of course!” She moved away from him, turning on her heel. The sun hit her skin, dancing across her clothes with the wind tangled in her hair. Oscar couldn’t stop staring. 
He was an idiot. 
He had just met her and already, he was an idiot. 
“It was nice to meet you, Oscar,” She muttered, her voice nearly swallowed by the roaring fans behind her, but Oscar heard. 
“Nice to meet you too…”
And she was gone. 
Whisked away out the garage doors, her small group following behind her. The tide had come and gone, Oscar had never realized how much he could miss the sea. 
Oscar was never one to know or care much about love - he’d liked people, but never had he felt like this. His heart was thundering within his ribs, it was a bit terrifying. Was it that simple? Loving someone? Surly not, there had to be more, didn’t there? He turned back around, trying to ignore the knowing looks of the engineers and mechanics around him. 
Already she was out in the open. He let out a sigh, what was he thinking?
He couldn’t love someone like that. People like her deserved someone -
“Oscar!” 
Oscar spun around, and it was her. 
The beautiful, beautiful girl from earlier. Her pass dangled from her hand, and the lanyard twisted around her fingers. Oscar hadn’t realized he was standing and walking towards her until he was in front of her, muttering out a simple, “Yes?”
“I know you must be busy,” She started, wringing her fingers, “But, well - I was wondering if you ever did get a moment alone, you could spend it with me…?”
Oscar had no words, trying to swallow the lump in his throat. 
The doubt was quick to work across her face, “But I know that this must be an insane time of year for you guys, so don’t feel -”
“I’d love to.”
He doesn’t have time to be embarrassed. He doesn’t have time to lament over the fact that one day, this will be exposed for everyone to see. He doesn’t because she stands before him with the smallest smile and she rolls into his life like the tides. 
He knows she’ll have to be with the sea, but for this moment he wants to keep her with him. Just the two of them. Just for now. 
“I would absolutely love to.”
Just for now. 
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A/N:This work has been cross-posted on Wattpad and AO3. All are under the name XDACTED. Thank you for reading and feel free to request fics about any of the drivers <3
This is for bbg Oscar bcs I love him sm and I'm so proud of him
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You Deserve an Oscar - OP81 & LN4
Note: Impulsively wrote this last night before bed and realized I was writing this while listening to "You Deserve an Oscar - Matt Maltese" so figured I could fit that phrase in here somewhere and make a cute title. Anyway I really like this one 😁 Summary: Landos best friend since school dating Oscar, but keeps it a secret from Lando because you were not sure how he would react
Warnings: Light details of a makeout session (he is in a mood 😉😏), and stuff is implied but not explicitly stated
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"Lando, I'm just going out for a bit it's not a big deal," you said. He was always so protective of you since moving back in together. You had known each other since you were 13, your family had moved from the United States due to your parents' jobs expanding to the UK leaving you an anxiety-ridden teenager in a place with no friends and having an accent that would stand out. It was your first day, a student had been assigned to give you a tour of the school, and there he was, Lando. From that moment on the two of you were inseparable even when he was traveling for races, nothing more than a platonic friendship, you had gone to races as your younger brother had wanted to start karting, but your parents refused. Lando was the cool sibling your brother had wanted, but he was the best friend you had been waiting for, and now here you were arguing over driving your car at night. 
"Be careful, and I want you to text me whenever you get to where you are going," he said pointing his finger.
"You're not gonna ask- you know what never mind, Bye Lan," you grabbed your keys skipping out the door. After you closed it behind you making your way down to your parked car you saw the beam of light from the door light up the sidewalk. 
"Why would I need to ask? You hiding something from me?" His eyes narrowed. 
"Nope, just hanging out at a friend's, bye," you said just before hopping in the car. Oh, it was more than a friend, in fact, his teammate you were going to see, you two had been talking back and forth for about a month and had gone on a few dates, somehow getting past Lando. You both weren't really sure what you were yet, were you boyfriend and girlfriend or friends with benefits which is why you didn't want to let Lando know. You wanted to be more, there were so many times you wanted to tell Lando. After your first date, he teased you about your dress wondering who you were getting fancy for. 
You had arrived at Oscar's for the first time, he was waiting outside on his front step. You quickly texted Lando saying you had arrived and put the car in park.
"There you are!" He exclaimed as you got out of the car. 
"Yeah sorry I'm late, Lando kept me held up a bit," you apologized, "he was just being protective."
"Did you tell him it was me" he said opening the door.
"No, no I didn't," you followed him inside. 
"He's going to find out eventually you know, now that you are going to start coming over here," he said sitting on the couch holding out his arm for you to join him. You sat resting your head on his shoulder. 
"I know he's going to find out Osc," you said, "I will tell him eventually, well when we are 'us'." You dropped the subtle hint of wanting to put a label on your relationship. You two had some great dates, that led to great nights in your car.
"Us? You want to be an 'us'?" He asked sitting up straight. 
"Well yeah," you smiled as you slid your hands up to his shoulders and to the back of his neck. 
"Yeah?" He smirked matching your energy as his hands found your waist pulling you closer. 
"Yeah" you said leaning in, closing your eyes, feeling your heartbeat elevate, as your lips found his. Your fingers moved up into the waves of his hair, pushing them out of his face. His hand found the back of your neck, pulling you closer. 
Moments later you both took a breath, 
"So is this official," you said slowly scraping his scalp as he nuzzled into your neck placing gentle kisses, giving you goosebumps. He gave no response,
"Oscar?" You said pushing his forehead back for you to see his face. 
"Yes, Y/N, yes I want you to be my girlfriend," he said taking a breath before leaning in again to lock his lips with yours. You pulled away, 
"You're serious?" You smiled.
"Yes, Y/N I want to be your boyfriend, I want to call you my girlfriend, please let me be that to you!" He begged. You smirked, kissing his forehead as he pushed you back laying his weight on top of you, falling into the comfort of the couch.
"My boyfriend Oscar," you smiled before pecking his cheek. 
"I like that," he grinned. 
The two of you had lost track of time, after one movie, one container of ice cream shared, and many deep breaths later. You two had begun drifting off when you felt your phone buzz on your lap, it was not Lando, however, it was a nice indicator to see that it was almost midnight when you had gotten there at 8pm, remembering your promise to Lando you would be back by 12:30 the latest.
"Oh shit, Oscar I gotta go, Lando's probably asleep thinking I'm home already! Or he's freaking out!" You jumped off the couch jolting him out of his tired state. 
"Come on get up Osc," you pulled his arm. He pulled you back towards him.
"A few more minutes," he pleaded rubbing his eyes.
"No." You said sternly. He stood up looking through the blanket for his shirt, stretching, making it harder for you to leave.
"Please," he smiled holding his shirt.
"No no no," you rushed to put your shoes on, he followed quickly behind you knowing you were serious this time. You ran out to your car fumbling for your keys, with Oscar right behind.
"Text me when you get home," he said leaving you with one last goodbye kiss. 
"I will," you smiled as he shut your door. You waved and drove off once you had seen he got back inside. 
There you were speeding home to your best friend and roommate's place. The panic filled you on what you would have to tell Lando. It made you drive even faster. You pulled up in front of your home, looking in your mirror making sure there was no evidence of what had happened. You were scrambling to get your key and go inside quietly. The place was dark, one light on in your kitchen, you moved towards the light, finding a grinning Lando waiting. 
"Well well well," he smirked. 
"I'm so sorry I'm late, please go to bed I know you're tired." You said trying to shoo him upstairs. 
"Not until I found out what's going on with you and Oscar," all the color from your face disappeared with that statement. How did he know?
"What?"
"I can see your location Y/N, I know you were over there." Busted. 
"Lan I was gonna tell you, we were gonna tell you once we knew," you said ashamed, and embarrassed forgetting that one small safety detail. 
"Well seeing as you almost stayed the night, I'm assuming you know," he said. You sat down across from him with your head in your hands. 
"Okay Okay I get it," you rolled your eyes. 
"Y/N and Oscar" he teased, "You know I knew something was up in the paddock."
"Lando stop it!" you blushed
"I always know," he chuckled, "You deserve an Oscar for your acting on hiding this from me,"
"Ha ha very funny," you rolled your eyes sarcastically. 
"You and Oscar, it was very obvious" he teased again.
"Me and Oscah!" You said making fun of his accent. He pushed your shoulder as you got up, and you stuck your tongue out at him. The two of you headed upstairs to your rooms. He knocked on the wall once you had turned the light off, you glanced at your phone to see messages waiting.
Land hoe 🙄: He texted me, wow great start telling him you would text him and you didn't, he's just like you with the worrying, you two are a perfect match 😍🤢
Osc 🧡: Did you make it?
Please tell me you made it?
I'm assuming you did.
Well Y/N Lando is going to find out cause I'm going to ask if you made it home. 
Oh you were telling him, sorry 😘
"Sorry," you called through the wall. You answered Oscar's messages drifting off to sleep smiling as your eyes could barely stay open any longer. You were at peace knowing that you didn't have to hide this from your best friend anymore, and knowing that Oscar was your boyfriend, and you were his girlfriend. 
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bringbacktim · 1 year ago
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hello! I was wondering if you could write an enemies to lovers for logan! like reader is an american driver or something and everyone compares the two americans, which annoys logan and reader. and hopefully it ends with fluff and smut! 🫶🏻 thank you in advance 🥹
I loved this request. Part 2 up now
America²
Not edited or proofread, mostly written while I was nearly asleep so definitely some mistakes . Endings a bit meh cause I kinda gave up towards the end
Warnings: arguments, logan being mean , y/n being kinda mean, oscar cameos , loads of dialogue , mentions of jacking/wanking off , mentions of America
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Being an American and a female f1 driver was basically the same as being stuck in the inner rings of hell. With there being two American drivers in the same grid year made what felt like everyone on earth compare the two to no end
The sport is British so most of the fans either hate Americans or think women shouldn't be f1 drivers so Y/n couldn't win in the eyes of the public , or Logan Sargeant for that matter . She had beaten him in the f2 championships in a very Hamilton/Verstappen Abu Dhabi way and he was not happy about it at all
Also the fact that oscar was becoming more of her friend and less of his didn't make Logan jump with joy
When they not only had to be on the same sofa in the same room for Thursdays press conference they were already in a bad mood , but when they found out they had to be sat next to each other was the last straw
"Oscar please swap seats with me , I'll let you past me in the race" Y/n begged the brunette
"Can't you suck it up and just sit next to him this once? And we both know your going to be behind me in the race" Oscar asked already knowing the answer would be a no
"You're no use piastri, have you seen Daniel or George anywhere?" She said looking around the room for them
"K mag would you mind swapping seats with me for the press conference?" Logan asked in a less begging tone than y/n
"Are we even allowed to swap places?" He questioned as he'd never known anyone to need to
"I'm sure you can if you need , which I do desperately" logan said the begging  starting to bubble to the surface
"What do I get out of it?"
"A great secret santa gift" he laughed
"Okay fine , I'll swap with you" he sighed as the younger boy celebrated and thanked him
Now that there was a wall between them that goes by the name of Kevin Magnussen the tension between them was less harsh as they didn't want another pr disaster to handle
There wasn't any outright mean or passive aggressive remarks to one another, but if logan would answer a question Y/n would start yawning or whisper something to kevin or Oscar beside her and if Y/n was answering a question logan would also talk to Kevin or try and discreetly check his phone that he definitely shouldn't have in his pocket . This didn't go unnoticed by literally anyone in the room and everyone on the sofa would make a mental note to ask about it later
Abu Dhabi weekend went from bad to worse . Logan dnfing in qualifying wasn't what anyone wanted well anyone that liked him, him coming 16th in the race due to him and Y/n fighting each other like some brocedes wannabe didn't help either
The radio messages that weekend were basically all bleeped out from the excessive use of profanity . It made yuki sound like a Saint and f1 twitter had a field day with it
Thankfully no one heard the conversations that went on in their driver rooms after the races because they were not nice in the slightest
"You're such a fucking bitch you do know that right?" Logan asked slamming the door behind him
"What because I'm better than you and you can't handle that?" She said with a smug smile on her face
"You ran me wide on that corner and made me go off track when you should've given me space" he fumed ( if that's even a word)
"Well maybe if you followed the racing line like any other normal fucking person I wouldn't have "ran you wide" " she spat back using air quotation marks
"God you think you're better than everyone else don't you"
"Oh yeah cause you don't think highly of yourself mr.god complex" Y/n said crossing her arms over her chest
"You're only personality trait is that you're a female f1 driver and you're only one because of all the men you dated to get here" now that was definitely the straw that broke the camels back . He could say whatever he wanted to her but  accusing her of nepotism was where this became more than some silly rivalry
"All the men I've dated to get here? Please enlighten me on these relationships because I sure as hell wasn't in them" she barked getting in his face
"Oh please we all know you and oscar had a thing , that's why you beat me in f2"
"Oh my god is that why you hate me so much ? Because your fragile masculinity can't stand the fact that a woman beat you" Y/n accused
"Here you go again playing the woman card, I don't like you for many other reasons" logan said despite not listing any aloud
"You're unbelievable logan" she said storming out of his drivers room slamming the door behind her . He knew he had gone too far but he doesn't know how to be anything other than mean to her
Once Oscar caught wind of the argument the two had he scolded them both and made them promise they'd apologise to each other but obviously that never happened because he was dumb enough to not make them do it while he was with them
Logan did get some repercussions for the comments he made to Y/n from Oscar because thats not how you speak to anyone and he said he wouldn't do it again , but truth be told he loved to see her riled up ( not that he'd ever admit that though)
"I can't believe you said she beat you because she was sleeping with me , Ive had a girlfriend since way before that point and I wouldn't go near her incase I ruin whatever two clearly have going on" Oscar half joked to his friend
"What are you on about dude?" Logan questioned a little grossed out at the thought
"The tension between you two that will definitely lead to at least a hate fuck by the end of the season" Oscar said while logan stared back at him blankly
"Abu Dhabi is the last race of the season though?"
"I'll make sure to leave you guys alone more often then"
"That is so not funny" he said trying to shake the image of them sleeping together out of his head
"Theres always the after party I know you two can get pretty wild after some drinks" Oscar said throwing them under the bus
"Do not speak that into the universe you dickhead" Y/n said walking into the room
"Oh yeah because I'm so into the idea myself.  Pretty sure it takes two to tango" logan remarked
"Shocked you know that seeing as you've been using your right hand the entirety of your life" she quipped
"Don't act like I haven't heard you and your devices through a hotel wall" logan teased
"Don't act like I couldn't hear you beating one out from the other side of that wall"
"Sorry to interrupt your dirty talk ; but you do realise you just admitted to basically wanking off to each other right?" Oscar intervened
"That is so not what I meant oscar" Y/n made clear
"Not that the same time mate, god I'd never be caught dead jacking it to her" logan defended
"I'm the only other American you know and you're the most patriotic person ever to exist so it wouldn't shock me if you did" she held back a laugh
"Has anyone ever told you you're not funny?" Logan asked as she gave him the finger and walked out
"You've seriously got to start being a bit nicer to each other , especially since we've got some post race press conference to go to" Oscar said walking out as logan trailed behind sighing
As everyone made their way to their seats for the second time that day , both Americans had calmed down after their lovers tiff and weren't as heated towards each other
When the questions got to Y/n she quietly sighed knowing what the questions would involve
"Okay question for Y/n how is it not only being one of the only Americans on the grid but also the only female driver on the grid?" She gave her usual answer that she couldn't answer for logan about what it's like to be one of the two Americans and that she has worked hard to get where she is now etc
"Another question for Y/n , how does it feel that you beat your fellow American by 5 points?" She wished they would stop comparing them just because they're from the same place , but answered the question in the nicest manner she could nonetheless which logan appreciated
The questions went down the line and soon it was logans turn , same as Y/n he was expecting to be asked about her and America
"So logan how does it feel to be beaten by your fellow American by 5 points?" The reporter asked
"Well it's not ideal obviously, but I felt like I was getting better towards the end of the season so who knows maybe next year I'll be beating her" he said looking at her to see if she was offended as he wasn't meaning to be
The questions were basically the same as Y/n had so he just copied her answers for most of them
Oscar and logan caught up after and spoke about how the season went for each of them and what they were doing during the winter break
"Thank god that's over" Y/n said waltzing over to the pair to see if they wanted to walk back to the hotel with her
"They need to get some new material ,do they think they have to ask about each other and America in every question" logan complained
"Tell me about it I've lost count" Y/n replied too tired to come up with some smart ass remark
"Do you guys want to go get dinner or something before we head back to the hotel?" Oscar jumped at the opportunity to get his best friends together for atleast a meal
"Sounds good to me"
"Yeah me too"
Thankfully, the walk to the nearest fast food restaurant wasn't that long . When they got the Americans were hounded by Oscar why they were nicer than usual not only in the press conference but also on the walk there , they blamed it on being tired and having enough of their pr officers being mad at them but Oscar knew the hate was starting to go away even if it was just a little bit
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Rookie Comfort
Pairing: max verstappen x girlfriend!reader
summary: max and his girlfriend take the 2025 rookies under their wings
a/n: please give these rookies some slack oh my god. This was written during the race — which omg what an opening!!
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y/n: baby lion coming spring ‘25!
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user1: oh my god oh my god it’s happening!
↳user2: this is everything I’ve ever wanted
↳user1: same!
oscarpiastri: Congratulations!
↳y/n: thank you!
landonorris: Oh! Congrats! McLaren and Quadrant merch on the way!
↳y/n: nope!
↳landonorris: 😮
↳y/n: listen if this baby is gonna support anyone but their dad, it’s gonna be Ferrari
↳maxverstappen1: no
alex_albon: so has redbull signed baby verstappen yet?
↳y/n: not quite…I told them baby had to sign the papers themselves so it might take a couple of years!
charles_leclerc: Félicitations! Ferrari onesies on the way
↳maxverstappen1: thanks but throw them out.
↳y/n: absolutely do not! Forza Ferrari!
↳user3: max’s girlfriend (and boyfriend) being tifosi just makes sense liked by y/n, charles_leclerc
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f1gossip: it seems like Max has adopted some rookies this year!
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user4: ok but that was so cute?
↳user5: right? They followed him around just like ducklings…
y/n: oh this is so adorable ☺️
↳user6: Queen! Is it true that max adopted them?
↳y/n: well even if he hasn’t I now have!
↳charles_leclerc: stop stealing my kid!
↳y/n: take better care of them then!
↳olliebearman: hi mom!
↳y/n: oh hello darling
↳charles_leclerc: 😱
↳olliebearman: sorry but she gave me some ice cream liked by y/n
↳charles_leclerc: i have ice cream??
user7: maxverstappen1 are you aware your girlfriend has decided you’ve adopted some rookies?
↳y/n: some??? No no no we’ve adopted all of them
↳maxverstappen1: have we??
↳y/n: yes we have!
↳maxverstappen1: ok
↳olliebearman: score!
↳gabrielbortoleto_: yes!
↳liamlawson30: does that mean free dinner?
↳isackhadjar: ill take dinner
↳jackdoohan: even me?
↳y/n: absolutely. Dinner on us tonight
↳kimi.antonelli: fantastico!
user8: I see that the winter break has made EVERYONE crazy…
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maxverstappen1: dinner with the wife and kids
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user9: DID THEY GET MARRIED AND NOT TELL ANYONE?
↳user10: if they did, they’ve been married for years.
↳user11: yeah max has been calling her wife since they started dating really
user12: im so invested in this family you have no idea
↳user13: big same
charles_leclerc: you didn’t invite me?
↳y/n: well the husband doesn’t usually invite the mistress to dinner with the wife?
↳charles_leclerc: I can bring ice cream over?
↳y/n: oh my god yes please. Baby lion is craving some classic vanilla please
↳user14: you know with everything with the rookies going on i completely forgot y/n is actually pregnant
↳y/n: i wish i could but baby lion is using my ribs as drums…
jackdoohan: thanks for the invite! And for dinner
↳y/n: you have an open invitation darling
↳jackdoohan: thanks! Will definitely be using that
kimi.antonelli: that was some quality pasta!
↳y/n: stamp of approval from our Italian!
↳kimi.antonelli: ehehehe
oscarpiastri: how does one get an invite to dinners like this?
↳charles_leclerc: son?
↳oscarpiastri: sorry dad but that looks very good
↳y/n: you’re welcome to come over as well!
↳charles_leclerc: stop taking my kids! liked by y/n
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f1gossip: and it’s a race weekend that’s not been kind to the 2025 rookies
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user15: this is so insane…
↳user16: this better not be the entire season. My heart can’t take it…
user17: but ok y/n is working overtime on comforting her rookies
↳user18: the cameramen are doing the lords work on focusing on her
↳user17: I mean it’s not hard — she’s in one place and her rookies are coming to her
↳user18: as they should! She’s like 7 months pregnant
user20: I was biting my nails the entire race…
↳y/n: you were??? I was!
↳user21: how you doing girl?
↳y/n: oh my god so stressed
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y/n: oh my love what a race this was! But I don’t think I can do it again…
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olliebearman: did you see my drive today?
↳y/n: I did darling! And you did very well!
↳user22: he was last?!?
↳y/n: and yet he finished the race when so many didn’t? With only 1 full practice session?
gabrielbortoleto_: thanks for being here today!
↳y/n: of course darling! It was a pleasure to see your first race!
↳user23: you’ve really just dove into this motherhood didn’t you?
↳y/n: they’re good practice for baby lion liked by maxverstappen1
oscarpiastri: ok but I’m gonna need a family dinner after today
↳y/n: oh absolutely! You and jack pick the place and we’ll be there!
↳jackdoohan: yes! We gotta go to my favorite!
liamlawson30: where’d you go? I’ve got your water
↳y/n: back to the car — I needed some peace and quiet
↳liamlawson30: On my way!
↳user24: love how they also jumped on the family train too
maxverstappen1: thanks for coming but maybe it’s time to head back home?
↳y/n: but our sons?
↳maxverstappen1: don’t worry. I’ll watch over them
↳charles_leclerc: as will I! Because Ollie is MY son
↳olliebearman: 😊😊😊
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landoughnut · 27 days ago
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pairing: lando norris x leclerc!fem!reader
summary: lando's been soft launching, but when someone spots the youngest leclerc out with him in Italy, her brothers don't react as they'd hoped
w/c & a/n: smau | I need smau fic ideas, chat gpt is not helping 😭
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lando nice and needed vacation ☀️
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user1 IS THAT A G-GIRL ⁉️⁉️
carlossainz55 aye you bastard answer my messages 😑 ♥︎ by author
charles_leclerc looks like little lando norris is all grown up 🥺
maxfewtrell oh he's all grown up all right 😏
lando maxfewtrell you keep your mouth SHUT
charles_leclerc maxfewtrell ????
user2 damn we got lando soft launching before gta 6
user3 she looks oddly familiar but I can't think of how
maxfewtrell 😶
user3 maxfewtrell TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW
maxfewtrell user3 🤐
user3 maxfewtrell you BITCH
oscarpiastri looking tan mate 👍 ♥︎ by author
user4 do we think oscar knows who she is
maxverstappen1 why was I not informed about this
lando because you have connections 😄
maxverstappen1 lando so you're assuming I'd tell others ??
lando maxverstappen1 don't play the victim we all know you love to gossip 🙄
user4 lando says max v has connections to her 🤔 does that mean she's part of the f1 world ♥︎ by author
user5 YOU'RE ONTO SOMETHING
user6 LANDO LIKING ?????
user7 maybe she's a sister of one of the drivers??
user8 no way that would ever happen lmao
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lando they do say Italy is the country of love 🫶
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user9 soldiers we've lost him 🫡
carlossainz55 🫡😢 ♥︎ by author
user10 carlossainz55 LMAOAOAO its okay carlando lives on forever
oscarpiastri don't do anything I wouldn't do kids 👍
lando I'm literally older than you 🤓 and she's your age...
user11 NEW INFORMATION UNLOCKED ‼️ mystery girl is brunette, 23, knows f1
user12 that unfortunately doesn't really help much
user11 user12 yet...
danielricciardo since when did you take good pictures 🤨 ♥︎ by author
lando she taught me 🤭
user13 THAT SHOULD BE ME HOLDING YOUR HAND 💔
alexandrasaintmleux gorgeous girl ♥︎ by author
maxverstappen1 I recognize that back...
lando SHUT UPPPP
lando maxverstappen1 wait wdym you recognize her back 😾
charles_leclerc hey my sister went to Italy recently too lmao imagine if you ran into her
lando heh that would be pretty funny 😅
maxfewtrell lando can you be anymore obvious mate
yourusername I cant charles is so oblivious 😭
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lando 🌊🛥️ maxfewtrell
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maxverstappen1 interesting...
oscarpiastri stay hydrated folks 👍
lando yes dad 👍
charles_leclerc looking clean 🔥 ♥︎ by author
arthur_leclerc cute couple 🤝 ♥︎ by author
lando I hope you'll still think that when you realizewho she is
maxfewtrell 🤪
arthur_leclerc maxfewtrell 🤔
carlossainz55 you two better be keeping it PG 👀😏
lando more like MA
charles_leclerc lando be safe use protection ☝️
maxfewtrell charles_leclerc ☠️
charles_leclerc maxfewtrell ?????
alexandrasaintmleux tell her I said hi 🎀 ♥︎ by author
charles_leclerc you know who she is??
alexandrasaintmleux charles_leclerc hehe....
user14 I HAVE A SUSPICION ON WHO IT IS BUT Y'ALL WILL CALL ME CRAZY
user15 SPILL
user14 user15 I THINK SHE'S yourusername
user14 hear me out: she's oscars age (who are both 23), she's brunette (like charles lorenzo and arthur), charles told us that his sister recently went to Italy on lando's post of pics from there, she liked this post, AND alexandra (charles' gf) commented on this and the last post
user16 user14 WAITTTTTT I THINK YOU'RE RIGHT
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yourusername cat's out of the bag I guess 🤗 this is my cutesy boyfriend lando 💗
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user17 WHATATATATAAT YOU'RE WHO LANDO HAS BEEN SOFT LAUNCHING ⁉️
maxverstappen1 I KNEW IT ♥︎ by author
user7 I CALLED IT BRO I SAID A DRIVERS SISTER AND YALL DOUBTED
user8 IM SORRY 😣
oscarpiastri finally!! congrats 👍 ♥︎ by author
maxfewtrell NOOOO I WAS HAVING FUN TROLLING
yourusername yeah we know 😄
user18 how did lando pull a leclerc
lando excuse me???
user19 lando she's literally an angel and then you're.... lando
yourusername user19 that's exactly why I love him :)
lando yourusername I love you too baby 🥺 ♥︎ by author
charles_leclerc what the FUCK.
charles_leclerc I'LL KILL HIM
charles_leclerc WHAT THE FUCK WHY ARE YOU HUGGING THAT THING
lando "THAT THING" ⁉️⁉️
charles_leclerc lando fuck off je ne te parlais pas
lando charles_leclerc I don't understand french 😢
yourusername lando maybe it's for the better my love 🥰
charles_leclerc yourusername "MY LOVE"???? UNBLOCK ME AND ANSWER MY CALLS
alexandrasaintmleux yourusername don't unblock him he's got steam coming out of his ears... and arthur also showed up
maxfewtrell 😎🍿 ♥︎ by author
lando glad you're enjoying this while I'm fearing for my life
charles_leclerc WHO THE FUCK DOES HE THINK HE IS TOUCHING MY BABY SISTER????
arthur_leclerc WHY IS HIS MOUTH ON YOURS IN THAT TWEET
charles_leclerc POURQUOI TU SORS AVEC LUI?? JE VAIS LE POUSSER DANS LES BARRIÈRES SUR LA VOIE, ATTENDS JUSTE
charles_leclerc lando YOU SAID YOU WERE KEEPING IT MA ON THIS VACATION
arthur_leclerc don't worry bro I'm sharpening my axe 🥰
lando arthur_leclerc AXE?!?!!? WHY DO YOU HAVE AN AXE??
maxverstappen1 lando it was nice competing with you
lando ☹️
user20 damn lando I wasn't familiar with your game 😮‍💨
lando everyone being so surprised that she's dating me is quite insulting 😪
leclerc_pascale beautiful ❤️ ♥︎ by author
yourusername I LOVE YOU MAMAN
lando I'm too pretty to die 💔
arthur_leclerc who lied to you??
lando arthur_leclerc your sister I guess ♥︎ by author
lorenzotl lando you're only digging your grave deeper
lorenzotl I'm so happy for you ma petite soeur ❤️ ♥︎ by author
yourusername thank you enzo I love you ❤️
arthur_leclerc lorenzotl YOU'RE OKAY WITH THIS ?????
charles_leclerc does he make you happy.
yourusername yes very happy 🥹
charles_leclerc yourusername is he respectful.
yourusername charles_leclerc he couldn't be more of a gentleman
charles_leclerc yourusername I still don't like this 😡 but... I'll give him a chance
lando charles_leclerc THANK YOU PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I SWEAR I'LL BE THE BEST BROTHER IN LAW
arthur_leclerc lando BROTHER IN LAW?????
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housepartyprotocol · 5 months ago
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Teammates
Oscar Piastri x teammate!reader
summary: Oscar and his teammate have a close hilarious relationship
Masterlist / TipJar
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ynusername Photo of oscar accurately describes how I feel going into my home gp
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oscarpiastri how do you always find the worst photos of me
ynusername i take them bb oscarpiastri oh my god user best teamates on the grid
user if only the mclaren car was better for them
user i think mclaren should be more worried about yn's insane internet presence ynusername omg no..... dont tell them mclaren you are mistaken we live for this
lewishamilton home race !
georgerussell silverstone ! ynusername Brit squad assemble ! landonorris here we come !
user YN is my favourite driver by a landslide
ynusername
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ynusername he may've been schooled in this country but he is in desperate need of an education on pure culture
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user I love the fact the minute she is not racing she has the craziest nails
user are they acrylics ynusername they are press ons, easy on easy off ynusername easy way to be hot
oscarpiastri I love that these are the photos you post, you're education was not coffee shops and bookshops
ynusername what nope it was very mundane oscarpiastri nothing with you is mundane user shots fired user petition for yn to release the other photos landonorris petition signed alexalbon petition signed
lewishamilton the most cultured driver crown might be passed down soon
ynpiastri omg can you knight me too lewishamilton i wish! user the crown needs to be passed on now
oscarpiastri
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oscarpiastri Just shy of a podium but got to witness the united kingdoms honorary princess on a podium. (also its not her birthday, her birthday is in 8 months)
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user its always her birthday!
user always !! ynusername it is! oscarpiastri I am not getting you gifts everyday user he gets her birthday gifts..
ynusername mclaren domination in the foreseeable future
oscarpiastri so soon user i love them user they should date
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f1fanupdates For the uneducated and borderline uncultured, meet the McLaren cuties. Teammates YN LN and Oscar Piastri channel the Gen Z unmedia-trained craziness. Having known each other from F3 days, their social media makes McLaren admins have heart attacks. Both having wins under their belt, it makes them a very strong team, a force. Would I be lying if I said they would be cute together...
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user I love them, they are my parents, together or not
user they are iconic I hope they never get trained
user they are the hottest drivers, McLaren slayed with this pairing
user preach
user I already thought they were dating
user no they are just friendly user I bet there are underlying feelings
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ynusername checking out the opposition. checking OUT the opposition
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user she is unhinged
user she is iconic
user is she dating lewis
user nah lewis is married user since when?!?
oscarpiastri don't you dare jump ship
ynusername can't promise anything pooks oscarpiastri you better mclaren you better ynusername till death does us part x
lewishamilton you are not smart with this caption
ynusername innocent until proven guilty lewishamilton you are baiting him user WHO, LEWIS TELL US user OMgggg drama
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oscarpiastri pov we were meant to be at the technology centre at 9. One of us was
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ynusername nooo youve made me look bad, it was traffic
oscarpiastri So, thats not an ice cold coffee in the selfie you sent me ynusername no one was meant to see that oscapiastri nothing you send me is safe sweetheart ynusername I ... okay user omg is she lost for words
user thats possible??
user omg they sent each other photos
user thats not a crazy thing user just let me believe they have feelings
mclaren ohhhh thats why you were late
ynusername no not at all mother mclaren mother is disappointed oscarpiastri what is happening? mclaren its okay son oscarpiastri oh hell naw we are not siblings user hes not helping the rumours
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ynusername A visual representation of me trying to soft launch a relationship
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oscarpiastri is this why you have been screaming/wheezing in your drivers room for the last 30 mins
user omg she is just like the rest of us oscarpiastri shes been in tears screaming 'why do i have none without his face!!' ynusername you are out of line Piastri oscarpiastri wow, not the surname
lewishamilton very very accurate
ynusername huh lewishamilton we are going to talk soon ynusername @ anyone HELP ME oscarpiastri nothing can help you now
user okay so who do we think it is
user oscar user oscar user oscar user ah so a universal thought
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f1fanupdates It has been five months since this soft launching started! We are almost in Abu Dhabi, and YN is still just teasing her partner. We all think it is Oscar, but it is still unknown. No matter who it is though, they look good together
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user OSCARRRRR
user Imagine it is not oscar and it is some poor guy and now he's upset
user oh user thats a good point
user OscarYN for life
oscarpiastri
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oscarpiastri Hoping on the soft launching YN's relationship train
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ynusername wow, thats my next post ruined
lewishamilton for the love of all that is good, just post him ynusername booo oscarpiastri no booo its getting boring ynusername you think that, really.. ? oscarpiastri i do yn girl
user this is hilarious
user i thought this was an YN post at first user same! user oscar is getting sick of it lol
mclaren There were three of us in this marriage, so it was a bit crowded
user not mclaren quoting princess Diana user wouldn't it be four, mclaren, oscar, yn, yns partner user i think you are delusional user i think they are right user mclaren outing there relationship...
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ynusername my man my man my maaaan
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user its officalllll guys
user im so happy i was right user they look amazing together user hot couple
oscarpiastri finally a hard launch pookie
oscarpiastri was wondering when you would do it ynusername i was teeing it up lewishamilton its been a good 8 months of you two sneaking around the paddock landonorris we all knew maxverstappen i walked in on them making out fully behind the mclaren hospitatility alexalbon we all did that day, it was basically public information
mclaren our evil plan finally worked
ynusername your what... oscarpiastri your what... mclaren nothing, doors sometimes just lock on accident user not mclaren admin confessing to playing cupid mclaren not just me, everyone, Zak once hid YN's car keys so Oscar had to drive her home ynusername WHAT OMG I FEEL BETRAYED
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oscarpiastri HR approved of photos 1 and 2 of my girlfriend
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user goddamm
ynusername OSCAR
oscarpiastri hey georgus ynusername georgus? oscarpiastri thats you landonorris you guys make me sickkk ynusername love you toooo oscarpiastri hey... ynusername x
mclaren we do not approve of the 3rd
oscarpiastri I do not want another HR meeting ynusername THIS ONE WASN'T MY FAULT! DON'T MAKE ME SIT THROUGH ANOTHER user what happened last time.. mclaren setting work place phyiscal intimacy boundaries ynusername Oscar is not a good influence on me oscarpiastri you aren't a good influence on anyone love
user I love these two so much
user best teammates on the grid
user the next brocedes ynusername we arent having a dramatic public break up lewishamilton oh
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emmaxdelicate · 1 month ago
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OSCAR PIASTRI MASTERLIST
one shots and drabbles
the great war (angst; wc 1-4k) part 2 (angst, comfort, fluff; wc 1.3k)
back to you (fluff, angst, comfort; wc 4k)
smaus
... coming soon !
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piastappies · 6 months ago
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would you maybe write an smau (oscar x norris or leclerc!reader) where the reader is just super clumsy and everyone makes fun of that?
ᯓᡣ𐭩 SUCH A KLUTZ ! ᡣ𐭩ᯓ
pairing. oscar piastri x leclerc!reader
summary. in which reader can’t walk straight to save her life and formula fans (as well as some of the drivers) find it extremely amusing, while her boyfriend is the greenest flag of all time.
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yourusername rumour has it that the best couple on grid is enjoying the summer break and the rumors are TRUE! though it is also said that the girl in third slide fell off the scooter and got a concussion so her boyfriend took her phone away for three days — this may or may not be true!
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user1 oscar is so whipped the guy is the first like whenever she posts something 😭😭
user2 i know ehic isnt a thing in monaco unfortunately but my other european girlies please remember to get yourself an ehic card if you travel across europe it can save you a lot of nerves if you injury yourself on vacay 😭😭😭
priniya european girlies always remember to have a valid european health insurance card! <3
oscarpiastri she might say its not true but it is 👎👎 the girl almost gave me a heart attack
landonorris yourusername someone should lock you up because at this rate youre gonna hurt yourself by breathing
yourusername im having a brat summer ☹️
arthur_leclerc dont think its how it works lutin
francisca.cgomes rumour has it that she didn’t take her girlfriend with her to her trip
lilymhe rumour has it that she broke her other girlfriend’s heart
yourusername NOOOO IM SORRY 😭😭😭 LET ME MAKE IT UP WHEN THE BREAK ENDS
marverstappen1 girl how do you even function with that clumsy brain of yours?
yourusername kellypiquet please tell p that max is making fun of me because i got hurt
kellypiquet she’s making you a card rn
maxverstappen1 our house turned into a glitterlandia because of that card
yourusername I LOVE HER SO MUCH
user3 i honestly cant wait for the pyn reunion in zandvoort 🥹🥹🥹
yourusername same shes my true one 👊👊
charles_leclerc oscarpiastri take your aussie hands off my baby sister or ill crash into you in zandvoort 😁
charles_leclerc for legal purpose this may or may not be a joke
yourusername crash into him and i’ll do something worse than have his hands on me and make you watch
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francisca.cgomes a girls night gone wrong…
— tagged alexandrasaintmleux, yourusername
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user4 i bet my LIFE that yn had to go to the er 😭😭😭
pierregasly THIS is what you meant by a surprise??????
francisca.cgomes surprise . . . 😦
alexandrasaintmleux it was fun while it lasted . . .
user5 WHY DOES THE COMMENTS SEEM LIKE YN DIED WHERE IS HER COMMENT
user6 yn rn 💀🪦🪦
user7 you are not funny! hope that helps ❤️
charles_leclerc girl where is my sister 😭😭😭😭
yourusername WHY ARE YALL ACTING LIKE I DIED?????
user8 SHES ALIVE YOU GUYS
oscarpiastri kika you were supposed to bring her back in one piece?
francisca.cgomes sorry it was not my fault
francisca.cgomes literally not my fault this time a guy bumped into her shoulder and she fell 😭😭😭
yourusername i sprained my ankle :(
alexandrasaintmleux we still love you 🫶
user9 ngl i would give my leg to be a part of this friendship
user10 same
landonorris petition to keep yourusername locked in a cage
user11 😧😧😧
yourusername you gotta catch me first 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️
pierregasly i second this
lilymhe i third
alexandrasaintmleux ily yn but i fourth ☹️
twitter !
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user13 WHEN ITS GONNA BE MY TURN???
user14 i need an oscar in my life but idk if i wanna be yn 😭
user15 you r so real for that oomf
user16 ngl i wish i could be oscar to be with yn
user17 god just knew that if she made yn flawless she would be too much for mortals
user18 she ?
user17 god is a woman and her name is pascale leclerc 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️
user19 LMAO
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lando.jpg never accept an invitation from yourusername for a dinner at her house because there’s a 100% chance she’s gonna burn herself while making you food
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oscarpiastri shouldnt have invited YOU
lando.jpg ??? MEAN ???
oscarpiastri dont make fun of my clumsy girlfriend
yourusername when he’s protective ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
yourusername i burnt myself while YOU ALL WERE LAUGHING
user20 oscar was laughing too?😭
arthur_leclerc he was glaring at everyone laughing while looking after yn
user21 oscar is the bestest boyfriend possible i need an oscar in my life
user22 yourusername can you fight?
yourusername i have three older brothers, go figure it out
user22 (。•́︿•̀。)
charles_leclerc cant believe they didn’t invite ME and they invited YOU
arthur_leclerc she invited me and enzo LOL
user23 lando.jpg comeback to make fun of oscars gf 😭😭😭
charles_leclerc SHE WAS MY SISTER FIRST
user24 yn is a klutz first human second
oscarpiastri
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oscarpiasti a few things that summer break gave me: a dog (yes, i’m officially a dog dad), relaxing time with my friends n family, a fiancée and lots of headaches due to the clumsiness of my gorgeous fiancée.
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yourusername i love youuuuuu
hattiepiastri THIS IS HOW I FIND OUT???
hattiepiastri yourusername YOURE MARRYING MY BROTHER????
hattiepiastri HOW DID THAT HAPPEN??
yourusername i flipped a coin
georgerussell63 it probably hit you in the face too, no?
user25 IMAGINE THE FAMILY GATHERINGS???
user26 hold on is oscar gonna go there as charles’ son or yn’s throphy husband??
user27 the family dynamics must be crazy??? because wdym his girlfriend’s brother ADOPTED him??
oscarpiasti fiancee’s*
user27 oh hes not playing
user28 this gon be soooo awkward at the family dinner
yourusername BURN THE PAPERS charles_leclerc HES MINE NOW
charles_leclerc HE WAS MINE FIRST
nicolepiastri i’m pretty sure he was mine first 🥰
pascale_leclerc now we have to share children nicolepiastri
landonorris love you guys but you shouldn’t have a wedding because with yns abilities she might turn the party into a funeral
mclaren so glad to have yn in the mclaren family! 🧡
user29 engagement this engagement that we KNEW you would tie the knot sooner or later WHAT IS THE DOGS NAME 🗣️🗣️🗣️
oscarpiastri pepper :)
user30 yn and lorenzo both engaged in 2024?? leclerc siblings are going STRONG
lewishamilton congratulations to you guys 💚💚
sebastianvettel lots of love and patience with that one, oscar :)
user31 not the girls not congratulating oscyn… fake friends?
user32 gtfo they prob knew abt it already and congratulated them IN PERSON and not in instagram photo comments
francocolapinto lost my chance ���😔😭😭😢
user33 LMAOOO??? bro saw her at ONE (1) race and fell in love
user34 honestly cant blame him
user35 pls never media train him
yourusername pls franco never change 🫶
pierregasly pls dont elope i need that free food
yukitsunoda0511 dude youre a MILLIONAIRE?
pierregasly dude gtfo
yukitsunoda0511 if i were them i would elope just to spite you
oscarpiastri dont give yn any ideas pls
yourusername no eloping for us i need my brothers to walk me down the aisle 😁😁😁
georgerussell63 to make sure you don’t trip over the dress?
yourusername youre officially uninvited 👎
user36 SHE WANTS CHARLES ENZO AND ARTHUR WALKING HER DOWN THE AISLE??? OH IM GONNA KILL MYSELF
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