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Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
16 Mar 2025
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Lando comes to find Oscar in the aftermath of the australian grand prix.
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7:32 AM. Sunday, March 8th.
What the fuck.
Oscar stares at his phone screen, even after it goes off. Nothing came to his brain—it was busy somersaulting trying to figure out what was happening. Had it been a bad dream? A terribly realistic and fucked up dream? No dreams were that realistic, though.
Hands scrambling and nearly dropping his phone, he unlocks it and calls Lando. As it rings he’s not even sure what he’s expecting, his stomach is flipping terribly wondering if there will be an answer at all. His phone probably just has the wrong date, is all. Probably some weird, freaky coincidence—
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Or: Oscar gets stuck in a time loop on the day of the Australian grand prix, and Lando crashes. Oscar has to stop that from happening and save Lando.
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Max got out of the car stiffly, visor tilted down as he got both feet on the pavement, like he wasn’t sure where they were and needed to double-check. He leaned back against the car as he pulled his helmet off. His hair was messy with sweat, but it was easy enough to chalk up to the exertion of stealing back pole.
When the swarm of mechanics dispersed, GP greeted Max also with a smile, but his gaze was scrutinizing.Or:
Max has cramps in his legs that make it difficult to drive. GP gives him a massage. -
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It wasn’t long before one of the flight attendants came on the intercom, stating “boarding complete.”
There was nobody sitting next to him.
Oh, had the best-case scenario actually happened? Had he been blessed by the easyjet gods? He glanced out into the isle to see two sets of feet walking down it.
The odds of them both being solo travellers were slim. This was amazing.
Lando leaned back again, about to undo his seatbelt when one of them passed him, the other person stopping right next to his row. Damn.
“Oh! Fancy seeing you here!”
Lando’s head snapped up to look at the person.
It was Oscar.
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Lando Norris has never in his life been good at flying. What happens when he's sitting in the middle seat with patient, gentle, and caring Oscar Piastri right next to him?
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"Tell me to stop," Oscar whispered, "if it's weird. If you don't like it."
"I'll like it," Lando promised, and he meant it.
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Oscar Piasrti has an oral fixation, Lando helps him.
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“Look. I know most omegas don’t actually come. That’s just how it is, right?” Lando interrupted, placing his wine glass down, “He doesn’t make it hurt most of the time, so it’s good. I just sort myself out afterwards.”
The alpha stared at him in awe. He willed himself to shut his agape mouth. “Lando. You know you’re supposed to come during sex, too?”
“It’s harder, though, so-,”
“It isn’t.” Oscar pressed, standing and pacing, “For female omegas, sure, maybe it's a little more difficult, but a good alpha will work for it. And for you, fuck-,”
“Osc-,”
“You’ve got a dick Lando, he must not even be touching you. I mean, that’s-,”
“Osc-,”
“That’s got to be the worst sex-,”
“Oscar!” Lando snapped, crossing his arms. The alpha stopped, looking at the omega and pressing his lips together.
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Lando's alpha at home isn't enough - he isn't doing enough. When he and Oscar and forced to live together under witness protection, his discovers what true care, and good sex, feels like.