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hrhrg · 3 days

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Im on break rn expect a bunch of these in the next 5 business days

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jaemongus · 2 days

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girl!loscar tennis au does it get More niche than that

#silly sketch i did #my contribution to lesbian visibility week is drawing f1girls #loscar #girl!logan #girl!oscar #she has my heart #Please look at my girls #i just think theyre so neat #oscar piastri #logan sargeant #f1 fanart #f1 art #jaemongusart

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vroombeams · 2 days

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sweet talk

logan/oscar, logan/oscar/alex | e | ~4.7k words

"Right, sorry. Back to the silent prison of the cuck chair." "Well, it's not really cucking, is it. Since you're not in the relationship." "A cuck chair is a state of mind, Oscar." "Dude."

>read on ao3

#fic #kee.fic #loscar #whatever the fuck the ot3 ship name is #i can't look at this anymore it's been hours of editing no one look at me anyway here's the haha cuck chair alex funneeeee fic #except he wouldn't stay in the cuck chair so here we are #ok bye

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unformula1 · 2 days

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love of my life or loss of my life

day 32 of loscar posts until we get a LOSCAR PODIUM !!! (series masterlist) masterlist

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teneleven12xiii · 3 days

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Loscar drabble

Philtatos - Most Beloved

Logan was there when Oscar wins his first championship, he wasn’t racing then, he was there as a fan. He watches Oscar get lift up by his team— there was champagne flying all over, and Oscar spots him in the stands and he smiles at Logan, bright and beautiful. Oscar, his world champion.

Logan stood there by himself at the entrance to the paddock, Oscar’s form slowly coming to view, his race suite replaced by his team kit. His hair matted to his forehead from the champagne earlier, he looks georgus. Maybe it’s because he was too busy staring at his boyfriend, maybe that’s why he didn’t see or hear the journalists approaching him from behind.

“Hi Logan,” her voice nearly startle him half to death,

“Hi?”

“Good to see that you and Oscar are still friends after all these years” he cocks his head, looking at her questioningly,

“Um, yeah. Friends” he stutter out, not sure of what to say to the strange woman, his eyes darting from the camera pointing at him to the woman and her microphone to Oscar who was nearing him now.

“Oh, are you guys not friends anymore, i’m sorry I assumed-“ she looks bashful, he can see her eyes moved from Oscar who slides up behind him back to Logan. “Wait so is he your friend?” Oscar made a noise from next to him, a half chuckle half scoff that pulls a smile from Logan.

“Philtatos,” he tells her, slipping his hand into Oscar before tuging him along, leaving her there to exchange confusing looks with her camera person.

“Philtatos?” Oscar asked when they make it back to the car, “what’s that?”

“You, my most beloved, my champion”

#logan sargeant #oscar piastri #loscar au #loscar #f1 drabble #incorrect use of greek words

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arrangedaccident · 9 days

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absolutely wild that alex keeps making insinuations about loscar as if he isn’t the one who has allegations with george made on sky sports

#f1 #formula 1 #formula one #team torque #alex albon #logan sargeant #oscar piastri #george russell #loscar #galex

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formulaaone · 20 days

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ladies and gents…we got em

#logan?? girl stand UP #logan sargeant #oscar piastri #loscar

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rosezzt · 2 months

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I’ve just realised…

Logan looks at Oscar that way…

…that Oscar looks at Lando that way…

…that Lando used to look at Carlos.

I will never recover from this.

#loscar #landoscar #carlando #f1 #mclaren #formula 1 #oscar piastri #logan sargeant #lando norris #carlos sainz

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penaltyboxboxbox · 5 months

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stars and stripes

#my rookies......... :(#loscar #812 #mine

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sargeantposting · 9 days

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"Now, Logan's backing me up so--" "I know, I know. I've chosen the wrong, the wrong-- These two are a tag team. They've got themselves fully up each other's, um, whatever you want to call it."

#logan sargeant #format:clips #year:2024 #loscar #alex albon #oscar piastri

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hrhrg · 6 days

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F1 bullshit brought by yours truly

#honestly the carlos vs oscar beef is very funny to me #f1 #sebchal #landoscar #loscar #lestappen #siwi #i fucking hate tagging #f1 textposts #charles leclerc #max verstappen #fernando alonso #sebastian vettel #kimi raikkonen #oscar piastri #lando norris #logan sargeant #carlos sainz

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raapija · 20 days

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"I mean, we were okay for a lap. But in the race we're gonna die..."

"We saw your straight speed and were like 'holy fuck'"

"Sub 20."

#I'm spamming this parade but the MOMENTS ARE CRAZY 😭#loscar #oscar piastri #logan sargeant #they're boyfriend and boyfriend?? okay #japanese gp

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unformula1 · 3 days

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one sided love (OP81 x LS2)

Love isn’t supposed to be this complicated. Logan realises Oscar’s not looking for him. w/c: 586 day 31 of loscar posts until we get a LOSCAR PODIUM (series masterlist) masterlist

Love isn’t supposed to be this complicated.

Logan sits on the couch of the club, staring into the life of the party. He watches as Oscar sits with his groups of friends, chatting and laughing while Logan observes from across the room.

Oscar is mesmerising, and his laugh is just absolutely perfect. Oscar is, honestly, adorable.

Logan snaps himself out of his thoughts, slapping himself on the hand. He cannot be thinking of these thoughts, they’d ruin him and Oscar’s friendship, and that was the last thing he wanted.

Oscar walks over to him and waves.

Logan waves back but he feels the butterflies in his stomach flutter around.

“Hey Logs!” Oscar says.

“Hi…uuh… Osc.” Logan says and internally screams at his awkwardness.

Thankfully, Oscar chuckles.

“Great party, no?” He asks.

“Yea! No. Amazing party.” Logan stutters again.

“Then why’re you sitting here all alone?” Oscar asks, almost tauntingly.

“Uhm.” The question catches Logan so off guard, “Well… I don’t exactly have any friends here right now…”

Logan tries to divert his awkwardness with a slight laugh.

Oscar is absolutely perfect. The way he smiles and laughs, the way his head tilts when Logan does something stupid, the way Oscar’s hair is just so… flowy.

Logan can’t stop staring, and he realises a little too late that he’s been staring into Oscar’s eyes for a while.

“Helloooo.” Oscar says as he snaps in front of Logan’s face.

“Sorry! What… was it?” Logan asks.

“You could join me.” Oscar repeats.

“Uhm… yea… no thanks.” Logan says and he instantly regrets it. He just burned his one chance of getting a chance to talk to Oscar.

“Oh… alright then…I’ll be on the dance floor if you need me.” Oscar says.

Oscar proceeds to the dance floor as Logan stupidly stands there, expecting Oscar to turn around and drag him onto the dance floor.

But no. Oscar pulls someone else in and starts dancing with them to some upbeat hype music that the DJ is putting.

He feels a bitter feeling sting his heart. Jealousy.

Logan stares at Oscar as he looks into the person’s eyes, like the way Logan looks into Oscar’s. His hand placements are just… not platonic.

Oscar’s talked about him before, in a way no one who was just a friend would ever.

Oscar gets closer and closer, almost touching lips at this point and Logan can feel a clutch onto his heart as it beats ever so intensely.

He can’t believe it.

Oscar’s in love with someone else.

Logan feels it all break down. His one chance of something just disintegrates before his eyes. He really wishes he said yes to Oscar’s invitation.

Then as their lips get closer, Logan can’t watch anymore. He sprints out of the club, into the cold night, which offers a refreshing blast of cooling wind.

His mind replays the moment like a sick film on repeat.

He hears cheers from the club.

They must’ve kissed.

He almost breaks down on the side of the road. He feels his legs about to buckle but he resists the feeling of falling to his knees and instead, takes everything left in him and runs off in some random direction.

The night eventually comes to a close as Logan sits on his hotel bed, staring into the ceiling, wishing he could turn back time and just change everything. Maybe if he was more confident this would’ve worked. Maybe if he spoke up sooner this would’ve worked.

He hates it.

He regrets everything.

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vivwritesfics · 2 months

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Interviewers Are Assholes

The world didn't know about their relationship. But, once they find out, they refuse to leave her alone

(AKA I saw a martin brundle grid walk compilation and he asked someone 'who are you?' and i ran with it)

Loscar x reader

F1 Masterlist

"Are we doing Thanksgiving this year?"

This was not the conversation Logan and Oscar expected to hear from their girlfriend as the three of them stood on the grid. It was normally F1 staff, drivers, engineers, mechanics and such, along with celebrities on the grid before a race. But, dating two drivers on different teams meant not being about to sit in both of their garage at once (she was only human, after all).

So, they stood on the grid together before the race, chatting before the national anthem was played.

"It's kinda early to be talking about Thanksgiving, babe," Logan muttered, shaking his head.

She held her hands up, somewhat defensively. "Just trying to be prepared."

They'd been together for four years at this point. For the first two years of their relationship they hadn't had to worried about traditional celebrations from their countries of origin. But when they all moved in together, she insisted on it.

The first year they'd lived together, they'd gone to Florida for Christmas, spent it with Logan's family.

The next year they'd done Thanksgiving before heading to Australia for a traditional Australian Christmas, filled with seafood and everything.

This year, though, they had no idea what they were doing. Of course she was already stressing about it. It didn't surprise Logan and Oscar in the slightest.

Suddenly Logan and Oscar were looking past her. "What?" She asked, readying herself to turn around. But then Logan and Oscar were retreating. "Guys!" She called, readying to follow them.

There was a hand on her shoulder. She turned around, coming face to face with Martin Brundle on his grid walk. "Hello, who are you?" Martin Brundle asked.

It made sense. She clearly wasn't working for any F1 team, and she was surrounded by celebrities. The fact that she was talking to two of the drivers probably made him all the more curious.

"I am..." But she didn't have an answer for him. Who was she? It had been four years already, why were they hiding it. "I am a... wag," she answered, and immediately regretting it.

What she didn't know was that Logan and Oscar didn't get very far. They stood behind her, just out of view of Martin Brundle's camera, giggling as they listened to her struggle.

"Who's wag are you?" Martin Brundle asked, but he already knew. He'd seen them retreating as he walked over.

She swallowed the lump in her throat. "Good question, Martin," she said. "Who's wag am I?" Did she choose one of the boys? If so, which one? Or did she just come out to the world, tell everyone that she loved Logan Sargeant and Oscar Piastri?

She went with the latter, unaware of how much it would come to affect her. "Sargeant and Piastri," she said, scratching the back of her neck.

This might have been the strangest grid walk Martin Brundle had ever done. She didn't sound entirely happy to be dating the McLaren Driver and the Williams Driver. Don't get me wrong, she was happy to be dating them, but she was ready to kill them. Assholes.

"What kind of result are you expecting from them today?" She asked.

"Well, Martin, I'm always hoping they do well. Every Grand Prix they try their absolute hardest and every week I'm proud of them," she said, the perfect answer.

Lets just say, after the grid walk, the internet kind of blew up. Loscar was a somewhat forgotten ship, replaced by Landoscar. But it had returned and it was real. It was actually real!

As with everything in F1, some fans loved it, some fans didn't. But, most of all, everybody was so curious. Nobody knew this four year long relationship was a thing until a couple of weeks ago. Everybody, especially F1 reporters wanted to know everything.

Media days were completely filled with questions about their relationship. Logan and Oscar rarely got asked about anything else. They didn't mind. They were more than happy to talk about it.

But interviewers took it too far when they pulled her into things. She wasn't media trained in the way they were. She didn't have a PR team that prepared her with every answer for every question. That was how the grid walk had gone so wrong (or so right, if you asked the Loscar boys).

Oscar had gotten through to Q3, Logan hadn't. As always, she was there to comfort him, to hold him close after media duties. Media duties, which were taking ages.

But then the interviewer spotted her standing behind him. "It was recently reviewed to the world that you and Oscar share a girlfriend. How did that come about?"

The camera focused in on her behind him, as she furrowed her brow. It picked up no sound, but watched as her lips moved, forming 'what the fuck?' It was lost on her, and everyone, what this had to do with racing.

"Uhm, well, we've all known each other for our entire lives, it just made sense that we all dated," he said, clearly uncomfortable.

As soon as the interview was over, Logan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and walked her away. "Sorry baby," he said, kissing the top of her head.

"Why is it such a big deal to everyone?" She mumbled, shaking her head.

Most Wags weren't pulled in for interviews. The invasive questions had been a step to far already to the Loscar throuple.

This time, after checking on Oscar in the McLaren garage, kissing him before he went off to to his drivers room. She headed out, meeting the both of them at the car. She never expected to be accosted by an interviewer.

She didn't know his name, she didn't care. He grabbed her arm, pulled her on camera, and shoved a microphone in her face. "So, Y/N, what is it like to be dating to F1 drivers?"

There was a moment before she answered. Her brows were furrowed as she looked between the interviewer and the camera. "Why... why are you interviewing me?"

"The three of you have stunned the world with the announcement of your relationship. When did the three of you meet?"

"Uhm, I-Well... uhm... We've known each other for... sorry, why the hell am I being interviewed? This isn't... I don't want to be interviewed. Please leave me alone."

The interviewer bashfully turned to the camera, trying to recover. As soon as he looked away, she retreated, heading back towards one of her boys drivers room.

Oscar wasn't in his drivers room. He walked towards her, grabbing a hold of her before she had a chance to notice him. "Hey, baby," he said, pulling her close. "Is Logan not ready yet?"

Before answering, she turned back towards the exit, where the interviewer was still waiting. "Let's go get him," she said, pulling Oscar towards the Williams garage.

But Logan, too, was walking towards them. "Logan!" She called, throwing her arms around him. Oscar hung back. When she let go of him, they headed to the exit together. "There's a fucking annoying interviewer up there, and I want to kick his ass," she said, linking her arms through theirs.

"Kick his ass, baby."

They walked to the exit together. Once again, as they walked past the interviewer, he tried to grab their attention. Logan and Oscar were prepared to pull her past, to ignore him, but she stopped. She turned to the interviewer and grabbed his microphone.

"Just a PSA literally everybody," she began. The interviewer and the boys watched on with curiosity. "Our relationship is none of our business. Fuck off."

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ablogtocheck · 9 days

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Alex asking Logan and Oscar if they 'slept together' reminded me once more of him asking Max if he wanted George's shirtless photo. He is a shipper at heart, just waiting for his opportunity, haha.

Oh and I forgot about his comment about Benny and Logan as well and that famous photo.

#max verstappen #george russell #alex albon #logan sargeant #oscar piastri #gax #george/max #loscar #f1 #benny jacobs

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deruimy · 2 months

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come to meet F1 family tree

my inspired from twitter hahahaha

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