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marlenesluv · 7 months

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(Oscar/gn anon) awesome thankyou! I can't choose, but i reckon a smau maybe with some short fic snippets if that's not too much :) otherwise a normal smau is great :))

Softies. (OP)

yeah, of course! and yess, i love smau’s with fic snippets. i’ll definitely write this :))

request: “hey! I love your work, but can't really relate to the beautiful woman reader. would you be able to do an Oscar piastri/gender neutral Australian archaeologist living in the UK fic? maybe first time at a race/being introduced to some of the grid, or a casual soft launch on insta? but anything you want is also brilliant! pure fluff please, i love the idea of him being proud of me/talking about me a lot. please no fc/physical description, and he calls me his partner not gf/bf. if you write anything I'll love it, but no pressure!!! thankyou!!!”

pairing: oscar piastri x gn!reader archaeologist

fc: none! j pinterest pics used (no physical descriptions)

note: sorry this took me a bit, ive been having a lot of recs! also, i said people were staying in hotels in monaco and ik most drivers live there, but for the plot let’s pretend not, okay?

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going to oscar’s races when you were busy with work, was difficult. luckily, your boss thought your recent discoveries were out of this world and rewarded you with extra time off. and of course, you texted oscar immediately, knowing that he would want you to go to his next race, which is also what you wanted.

the grid loved you, but you hadn’t released your relationship yet to his fans. oscar had never had a partner before, at least not while he was in formula 1. so you were nervous, and you guys wanted to soft launch over this weekend.

later that night, you packed your bags on facetime and flew out to monaco for the grand prix. living in the uk was great, it’s how you met oscar! but you had always wanted to visit monaco.

before arriving though, you wanted to post a little something on instagram.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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y/n.user: i wonder..🇲🇨🧐

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formula1updates: is y/n going to monaco for the gp??

charles_leclerc: ratatouille!!

↳ y/n.user: i love ratatouille!

↳ charles_leclerc: me too!

user8: i wonder if they are gonna be in a paddock?

↳ f1wags: 🤔🤔

archeologyfinds: my fav archeologist is going to an f1 race??????

yourbsf: the food🤤

↳ y/n.user: it was soooo yummy

f1editpage: can’t wait to see you on the paddock!! (cuz we all know that they will be, lolzie)

↳ user3: what, you think y/n is dating someone in the grid??

↳ f1editpage: honestly, yes. y/n seems to be extra close with charles and oscar, i’m having suspicions

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after landing, you got into the uber black that oscar had called for you, and made your way to his hotel.

at first, you were nervous to be seen by fans going into the hotel. just two hours ago, all of the drivers pictures were plastered on twitter, instagram and tiktok of the hotels they were seen entering. and only oscar and lando were in the maybourne riviera hotel, meaning that people’s suspicions could be confirmed if they saw you.

“oscar, what if they see me? and if they don’t like me? oh my gosh, what if-“ you were rambling in your shared room oscar has requested. one bed, a living room, a beautiful water view, and of course, a huge bathroom and kitchen.

“y/n, take a breath. its okay. i don’t care what anyone thinks, you’re my partner, not theirs. besides, i want them to know that i’m taken.” oscar smiled, giving you a hug as you sighed into his chest.

as he pulled away and gave you a kiss on the forehead, he went to pick up the phone, “pick out what you want for dinner. we’ll stay in tonight and watch your show.”

not sure if you could have asked for a better boyfriend, you scanned the menu and pointed to what you wanted as he ordered the food to the room.

“alright, let me tell you how much i love you while you eat your pasta, mmk?” he raised a brow and cuddled up next to you as you giggled. “okay, osc.”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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oscarpiastri: p3 in quali in monaco, lfg🧡🇲🇨

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piasstri.fp: THE SECOND PIC?

↳ f1fp: FR. WHO TOOK A SHIRTLESS OSCAR PIC?

↳ piasstri.fp: hes GOTTA have a partner, bro. i’m srs

landonorris: congratulations, man!! let’s pole and podium this!!

↳ oscarpiastri: thank you, landoooo! congrats on p2. we’ll do so good 💁‍♂️

user1: congratulations on the p3 and the partner! (it’s obv pls just tell us who)

y/n.user: mclaren 🔛🔝

↳ oscarpiastri: 🧡🙏

↳ landonorris: ohhhh yeahhhhh

y/n.editpage: is that y/n y/l/n??? WTF MY WORLDS COLLIDE

mclaren.fansss: LETS GO

user6: you’ll win🤗

danielricciardo: congratulations, oscar!!!!!

↳ oscarpiastri: thank you, dan!!!

wagupdates: vv suspicious picture there, oscar

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qualifying was amazing for oscar. he got p3 and couldn’t be happier. i mean, he did say he could i he had gotten p1, but he was over the moon when he got p3.

after qualifying, came race day. which also happened to be the day that oscar wanted to announce your relationship on instagram after the race.

what oscar didn’t tell you, was that he would in fact be kissing you after he won. which he did.

he finally won a race as a rookie, and you couldn’t be prouder. your heart was full as you were standing by zak, waiting to congratulate oscar.

what you didn’t expect, was for him to run to you first, giving you the biggest hug and a kiss, earning hoots from his team and a slap on the back from lando, who came in p2.

“oscar!” you shouted, smiling as he but his lip and smilied. “i’ll see you in a bit!” he shouted back, running to the podium, hoping on the first place one.

zak laughed, warning your attention, “what?” you asked, suddenly a little shyer than before. “nothing. just couldn’t wait for you two too finally make it official.”

“oh…wait- what do you mean ‘finally’?” you stared wide eyed as zak rolled his eyes, “y/n. everyone in mclaren knows. hell, im pretty sure the whole grid knew!” zak left to go stand on the podium with oscar as you looked around.

when they got their trophies, you laughed and watched oscar spray lando with the champagne, and then spraying some charles, who got p3.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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y/n.user: congratulations, babe🧡

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oscarpiastri: i love you❤️

↳ y/n.user: i love you too❤️

formula1updates: HOLD UP. I SHIP

landonorris: they finally made it official, ladies and gents!!

↳ oscarpiastri: get your own partner and then you can FINALLY stop coming on our dates

↳ y/n.user: we look like a family when you come with, lando. pls get a partner

↳ landonorris: no. im happy with third wheeling

user4: AHHHHH IT HAPPENED EVERYONE STAY CALM

piastripage: OSCAR HAS A PARTNER?? who are they??

↳ y/n.fanpage: y/n is an archaeologist! they are amazingggg. loveeeee

user9: you guys are the cutestttt. my friends and i saw you in the paddock!!

paddockgirlies: need me an oscar. he’s so boyfriend

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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oscarpiastri: my partner is so smart, they know archeology stuff 🏛️🤗

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y/n.user: osc🥹🫶

↳ oscarpiastri: 🫶🫶

f1updates: and the most supportive bf award goes toooo🏆

lilymhe: cutiessss

y/nandoscarship: the way he went with them to a work trip? the bar is so high for me now

user4: okay, we get it, you guys are adorable

mclareneditpage: plzzz i need me an oscar

user8: the way y/n calls him ‘osc’🥹🥲

pastry81: my favorite couple on the grid now, thx

danielricciardo: y/n is a better australian than you

↳ y/n.user: this means a lot coming from you, thank you

↳ danielricciardo: you are welcome 🤗🤠🇦🇺🦘

↳ oscarpiastri: oh😕🥲

user1: pretty pictures oh my goshhhh

f1editttt3: where r they??

↳ y/nfp: athens!!

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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unformula1 · 3 months

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"i'm in love with you" (OP81)

“i’m in love with you” (OP81 x reader)

read part 2 here!!

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Synopsis: “I’m in love with you.” Oscar says, stuttering a little, his head held down

He said it. The sacred words which no one ever thought he would say. The words that would ruin a friendship.

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I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you

-Daylight (Taylor Swift)

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word count: 671 words

pairing: oscar pisastri x reader

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Oscar Piastri was a pretty reserved driver, wouldn't say anything if he didn’t need to. He just sat in the corner of the room and kept quiet. He isn’t exactly the type to start conversations or the kind to continue them. Truth be told, conversing was one of his biggest weaknesses, he never knew if he was going to accidentally insult someone or say something stupid and ruin their friendship.

***

Oscar and you had a pretty special dynamic. You and him were so much different from the rest. The only person Oscar would initiate conversation with, the only person that Oscar would willingly talk to for hours. The only person that he would sit next to and lean on their shoulders, the only person which made Oscar feel comfortable around.

The sunset was pretty, the orange streaks of ray glowing against Oscar’s face, making him glow a golden aura. Oscar and you sat on a park bench, admiring the sunset.

“You’re pretty special.” Oscar says, leaning on the bench.

“You too.” You reply, still admiring his face as it glowed in the sun.

“Really?” He says excitedly, sounding like a kid who found out you had candy.

“Yea.” You reply confidently, “You’re pretty too.”

He flushed red.

“Prettier than this sunset.” You add.

“You flatter me too much.” Oscar replies, covering his face with his hands.

Oscar made it pretty clear he found you special and that you were someone he treasured. He made sure you knew too, with all his gifts and that smile he flashed you every time you felt remotely down.

No matter how mad he was that day, how frustrated he was, your presence always made him feel better, and it was mutual. Both of you forged a bond people could only dream of.

“Why aren’t you like this…” You ask, “You know, with everyone else.”

“Like what?” Oscar replies, holding an ice cream cone in his hand.

“Talkative.”

“Oh! That…” He takes a lick of his ice cream, probably to drag time, “I guess, you just feel more comfortable to talk with… yea,”

“How am I different from Lando then?” You inquire further.

He sighs, running his hand through his hair, “You’re special…to me.”

“In what way.” You dig deeper.

“I didn’t know I was getting a pop quiz today.” He subtly avoids the question, awkwardly laughing.

“Oscar. Answer the question.” You deadpan.

“You…give me something that no one could ever.”

“Which is?”

“Butterflies.”

“What?” You raise an eyebrow.

“Butterflies in my stomach.”

“Oscar. What are you saying?”

“I’m in love with you.” Oscar says, stuttering a little, his head held down

He said it. The sacred words which no one ever thought he would say. The words that would ruin a friendship.

“Oscar… I-” You pause, “I- uhm…” You’re lost for words, nothing comes out of your mouth no matter how hard you try.

“There I said it, okay?” Oscar says, taking another lick of his ice cream before sheepishly offering, “Do you… do you want ice cream?”

“Sure- Yea. I’ll take it”

He stretches out his hand for you to lick his ice cream.

You do.

“So… Do you want to talk about it now or later?” You ask him.

He hesitates, “Now.”

“Since when?”

“Since we met.”

“No way.”

“I thought it was just a small infatuation. It wasn’t.” He admits, licking more of his ice cream.

You wipe a chocolate stain off his lips, which sends a rush of blood up to his face, turning it red. He chuckles nervously, trying to hide his clear blush. His free hand fiddling with his shirt, wrinkling it up.

“Guess it really wasn’t.” You joke, lightening the mood. Oscar laughed, his shoulders relaxing and his body growing less tense.

Oscar takes a deep breath and composes himself before thinking of how to phrase his question, then he asks it.

“Do you-” He stumbles on some of his words, “like…you know, like me back?”

You think for a bit.

Do you?

Do you love Oscar Piastri?

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leosxrealm · 4 months

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pairings: your driver of choice x gn! reader

warning(s): fwb to lover, a lil angsty, suggestive! but no actual smut, happy ending (all characters are 18+)

a/n: inspired by the song k by cigarettes after sex. i originally wrote this with lando in mind but it can be read for any driver!!

!not proofread!

I remember when I first noticed that you liked me back We were sitting down in a restaurant waiting for the check We had made love earlier that day with no strings attached But I could tell that something had changed how you looked at me then

he remembers it was the day after he had gotten his first win. things had gotten a bit out of hand at the after-party the previous night.

he remembers waking up next to you. it wasn't the first time something like that had happened, neither was it the last.

he knew that sleeping with his friend would bring nothing good to either of you. but he didn't care, not when the sex was this good, and you two were still friends later. he didn't care about the future when you made his present feel like heaven.

he would promise you, every single time, that there would be no strings attached. a lie, every single time. but he didn't know it yet, that what he felt for you, was way greater than lust.

he, however, did notice the love that you started harboring for him. it was the morning after, and you two had decided to get breakfast together. after all, getting breakfast with your best friend was normal right?

he had never seen you look at someone the way you were looking at him. it made him feel good, almost proud, that the look was for him. only him.

but, a small part of him wonders, it can't be good for your friendship, right? he should stop. he should stop this friends-with-benefits relationship before it's too late. but he can't.

---

Kristen, come right back I've been waiting for you To slip back in bed When you light the candle

it's late; there's a knock on his door. he opens it to find you standing there. you look stressed as if something's bothering you, he notes.

you say nothing, as you push him against the door before sealing his lips with yours.

it's too hot for him. his knees feel weak. his world starts spinning.

you've got him wrapped around your fingers. he's addicted, to the taste of you, to your body and how perfectly it fits with his.

almost like you were made for him, the same way he was for you.

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And on the Lower East Side, you're dancing with me now And I'm taking pictures of you with flowers on the wall Think I like you best when you're dressed in black from head to toe Think I like you best when you're just with me And no one else

it's race week, and you're there with him. he's free from all his media duties for the day. you take this as a chance to drag him to explore the city with you.

you're looking at the unfamiliar city, taking in the scene in front of you. and he's looking at you. how could he look somewhere else when your smile alone was outshining the beauty of the city?

you asked him to take a picture in front of a wall covered in mural art. to post it on your socials, you had said, handing him your phone. but he insists on taking it with his instead.

you don't question it, and he's glad. how could he have told you that he just wanted to add more pictures to the collection he already has of you. some taken in secret, some not. you don't know about this. he doesn't plan on telling you.

it's late, you both should be asleep, but you're not. instead, walking around the neighborhood. couldn't sleep, you had said, when you had knocked on his door earlier.

he doesn't complain when you tug at his hand, dragging him to the middle of the park.

it's quiet. it seems the whole world is asleep. except you and him.

you guide his hands to your waist, before putting yours around him. he gets the memo, swaying you both.

he can't explain, if anyone were to ask, but he likes it when it's just you and him, lost in a world of your own.

you look up at him, showing your biggest smile. it makes him wanna kiss you. right then and there. claim you as his. one and for all.

but he doesn't.

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Kristen, come right back I've been waiting for you To slip back in bed When you light the candle

he's alone in his room, staring up at the ceiling. mind clouded with the thoughts of you.

you're not there, yet, all he could think about was you. he saw you a few hours ago, yet, he still misses you.

he hopes you will knock at his door, like you've done countless times before.

he hopes you'll slip back into his bed, and light up his world with your smile, like you've done countless times before.

but you don't.

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And I'm kissing you lying in my room Holding you until you fall asleep And it's just as good as I knew it would be Stay with me, I don't want you to leave

he once again finds himself in bed with you. you're asleep. sleeping soundly with your head on his chest.

he wonders if you ever dream of him like he does of you. countless nights that he had spent thinking of you. both asleep and awake.

he knows what he's feeling. he has never felt so about anyone else. and it makes him scared. scared of what will happen if he ever opens his heart to you.

his heart's fragile. and already at your mercy. and he doesn't even know that yet. it would be so easy for you to break it, break him. it scares him. even though he knows you wouldn't do anything of such sort.

he holds you closer, his grip tightening around you, not enough to hurt you. how could he ever knowingly hurt you? he looks at you all lovingly.

and if you were awake right now, you'd tease him, that he was in love with you. and he'd probably laugh it off, teasing you back, that you are the one in love with him.

two idiots. in love. both scared to tell the other how they feel.

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Kristen, come right back I've been waiting for you To slip back in bed When you light the candle

next time you see him, he finally has the courage to tell you. he's rambling, expressing his love for you.

you shut him up with a kiss, calling him an idiot with a playful smile. he smiles back. because he knows you two are going to be fine.

the next morning, you don't leave his room, instead, you stay there lying there with him. basking in his warmth.

he wakes up a few minutes after you, greeted by your face on the pillow opposite of his, looking at him. a lazy smile adorning your face.

and, he thinks he could get used to this.

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lightsoutnaway · 3 months

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Be bad with me?

PAIRING—Oscar Piastri x Norris!reader (they/them pronouns used)

SUMMARY—You and Oscar would be good together but Oscar doesn’t think he should date his teammate’s sibling.

WARNINGS—language, suggestive situations

WORD COUNT—1,838

Oscar was pulling off his suit after qualifications had ended. It had been a shit time. The engineers focused their efforts on getting Lando into scoring position and left Oscar to fend for himself. He’d kept himself in the points, but not by much. He was sulking when there was a knock on his door.

“Yeah?” Oscar called as he unzipped the top of his suit. He was surprised when you walked into the room.

“You okay?” You asked Oscar. He smiled back at you kindly. The two of you had been quietly flirting with each other since Lando had introduced you in the preseason. You were nearly always in the company of Lando or another McLaren team member, so you had to be subtle with one another. Despite that, you were both aware of your feelings for each other. Oscar was texting you any day he didn’t get to see you and you always managed to be around him when he was in between obligations at races.

“Yeah, I’m alright,” Oscar said. He pulled the suit down to his hips. You took a seat at the table Oscar had in his room. The chair on the left of his table was yours, it had been in the last several cities. It wasn’t used by anyone but you.

“It was real shit,” you commented.

“I’m the rookie,” Oscar reasoned. He never let himself get angry. “I’m okay with it for now.” You smiled softly at him.

“You’re always so good, Oscar,” you said. Oscar chuckled. “Don’t you ever want to be bad?” You asked. Oscar’s laugh fell and was replaced with a look of curious anxiety.

“I’m bad enough on the track,” he said measuredly. “Shouldn’t add to that.”

“You’re not bad on the track,” you said. Oscar was standing rather awkwardly in the middle of his room while he looked at you. You stood up and approached him. “You’re fast. And you’re confident.” His breath caught in his throat when your fingertips started drawing lines up from his hands all the way to his shoulders. “And you’re always so careful.” Oscar looked at you, his head tipped down from how much shorter you were than him.

“You should be careful too,” Oscar said. “You might be pushing the limits.”

“I said I wanted to be bad, didn’t I?” Oscar gulped. “You don’t want to be bad with me?” You asked with a smirk. He opened his mouth to say something before he shut it again and then groaned in frustration.

“I don’t think we should,” Oscar said finally. Your hands had found their way to the hem of his fireproof top though. Before he could say anything else your hands were sliding against his abs, drawing goosebumps to his skin.

“Doesn’t that make it more fun?” You offered. His hands caught your wrists, gaining some semblance of his composure.

“I’m your brother’s teammate, y/n,” Oscar said.

“So?” You pressed.

“It could get messy,” Oscar said. “I don’t think he would like it.”

“Would you like it?” You asked. Oscar pursed his lips and sighed.

“Yes, but that’s not the point,” he admitted. You didn’t wait for him to continue his arguments. You reached up, digging your fingers into Oscar’s soft wavy hair and pulled him down. You pushed your lips against his firmly. He moaned in surprise and quickly gave in. His hands moved to your hips, thumbs slipping beneath the hem of your t-shirt to touch your warm skin. The two of you were moving in perfect harmony, as you kissed and licked at each other’s mouths. When you finally pulled away it took Oscar a moment to remember where he was.

“That’s not playing fair,” he complained.

“What?” You asked. Oscar scoffed. He pulled his hands away, but you kept your arms around his neck, fingers toying with the hair at the back of his head.

“You come in here wearing this little tank top when you know red is my favorite color,” Oscar started. You smiled. He was right. Your outfit was no mistake. “And you tell me I’m ‘good’ when you know I love hearing it from you,” he continued. You smiled wider. He usually would never have directly said he liked when you praised him, but you were observant and Oscar was smart enough to realize that you had him figured out. “And then you kiss me like you’ll never have the chance to again.”

“I don’t know if I will,” you said softly. Oscar said nothing.

“Look…” he started. You sighed.

“Why not?” You asked before he could begin. “Besides Lando, why not?” You clarified. Oscar looked at you blankly as he thought.

“Y/N…” Oscar protested weakly. “We’re just not meant to be.”

“We won’t know that if we never try,” you said. Oscar was quiet. “We’d be together if it weren’t for my brother, wouldn’t we?”

“That doesn’t matter,” Oscar said. You released Oscar and took a step back.

“It matters to me,” you said. Oscar’s eyes went soft. He opened his mouth, as if to tell you it mattered to him as well. But he couldn’t just unsay the lie he’d told.

“We would be together if it weren’t for your brother,” Oscar said instead. Your eyes brightened. Before you could say anything he spoke again. “But your brother is my teammate. I can’t date you.”

“It’s not against any rules,” you tried.

“Not written ones,” Oscar replied. You huffed.

“I think about you all the time, Oscar,” you told him. “Lando won’t care.”

“I think about you too,” Oscar assured you. “But have you actually asked him?” You didn’t reply and Oscar gave you an ‘I told you’ look.

“He likes you, Oscar,” you told him. “He’ll be happy for us.”

“Then why haven’t you told him?” Oscar asked.

“Because there’s nothing to tell him about according to you!” You snapped. Oscar sighed and looked at his feet.

“I’m sorry—” At those words you walked out of his room without waiting for the excuse, leaving him alone. That was the first thing he thought of when the door closed behind you: that he was alone.

For the next three grand prixs you avoided Oscar like the plague. You spent as much time as you could with Lily in the Williams center to avoid the McLaren facility altogether. She knew about Oscar so Alex was in on the secret as well. He had graciously welcomed you into Williams so you could avoid Oscar. Logan wasn’t particularly pleased about your newfound support of Williams though. Oscar had let his former teammate in on his feelings for you and Logan was one of the few people that Oscar could complain to about you. Logan was sick of hearing about it.

It had been three weeks since you and Oscar spoke. You had ignored several texts and calls from him and managed to avoid being around him in person as well. Logan found you in the Williams lounge between practice rounds. He made a beeline for you and sat beside you, drawing your attention away from your phone.

“Hi—” You started but Logan cut you off.

“Will you talk to Oscar?” He asked rather loudly. You frowned.

“That’s none of your business,” you said. “And no.” You raised your phone again, hoping Logan would go away. Logan wasn’t giving up though.

“He’s made it my business,” Logan said. “He will not shut up about you. Every goddamn time we’re together all he does is whine about how bad he fucked up and complain about how you don’t like him anymore.” The idea that Oscar had been upset over you was somehow pleasant. At least he actually cared. “He’s driving like shit too,” Logan continued. “Did you see his times today?”

“I know, even you beat him,” you said.

“Oh, fuck off,” Logan mumbled. You chuckled. “Will you just talk to him? He’s sorry,” Logan said. “At least let him apologize to you. You deserve that.” You nodded.

“I’ll talk to him,” you said.

“Thank you,” Logan sighed in relief. “He’s really been unbearable.” You rose and headed to the McLaren facility. You found your way to Oscar’s door and took a deep breath before knocking.

“Yeah?” Oscar’s voice called. You opened the door to find that Lando was sitting in your chair. Oscar stood the moment you walked into his room.

“Look who’s decided to come back to McLaren!” Lando joked when he saw you. Oscar’s heart was racing as he stared at you. “Thought you were avoiding me.”

“They were avoiding me,” Oscar chimed in before you could say anything. Lando looked at Oscar and then at you, trying to determine if Oscar was serious. His face flashed between the two of you before landing on yours.

“What did he do?” Lando asked, his voice lower—he could be quite the protective older brother when he wanted to be.

“He didn’t do anything—” Oscar cut you off.

“I told them that we shouldn’t be together because I was afraid of what you would think,” Oscar told Lando—his eyes were on you though.

“Oscar,” you whispered.

“I messed up because I was worried about you instead of them,” Oscar continued. “But I‘m not thinking about you anymore, Lando.” He didn’t look away from you. Oscar smiled at you. “All I’ve been thinking about is them.” Lando looked at you. You met his eye.

“You like him?” Lando asked you. You blushed. Lando smirked.

“A little,” you said shyly. Oscar’s heart soared into the air. “But he did mess up.” Lando hummed in agreement.

“Well, don’t do it again,” Lando said to Oscar. “And now I’m going to leave before I see something I don’t want to.” He rose from your chair and left without another word.

“I’m sorry,” Oscar started as soon as Lando was gone. You smiled. “I was so stupid and I didn’t realize how much I needed you. I’ve felt like complete shit since that day. I don’t know if you’ve been paying attention to the way I’m driving but I swear I can’t drive in a straight line anymore. All I can think about is you and I—”

You cut him off with a kiss. He squeaked in surprise but after a moment closed his eyes when he realized what was happening. His hands went to your waist, pulling you tightly against him. Yours were in his hair, running through the silky waves that you adored. You dragged your hands down to his thick neck and eventually to his well defined pecs. His own hands were exploring every curve of your body he could touch. You pulled away when you started running out of air. Oscar chased after your mouth for another quick kiss before he let you away from him—but not too far.

“I’m sorry—”

“I know,” you assured him. “I don’t care anymore.” His expression changed.

“You don’t?” He asked.

“As long as we’re together now,” you said. Oscar grinned.

“Yeah.” He nodded. “We’re together.”

#oscar piastri x reader #oscar piastri x gn!reader #oscar piastri x gn! reader #oscar piastri imagine #oscar piastri fic #oscar piastri fanfic

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zyonsay · 4 months

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Too far away LN4&OP81

AN/Warnings: This is smut yallz. Also i have no idea how i came up with this. I zoned out while writng, anyways, this is a short one but i hope you enjoy <3

The phone was messily propped up against the headboard, the room was dark. But that wasn't the main attraction of the recording, no.

A mess of fluffy hair was displayed as Oscar pressed your head to the mattress while fucking into you. Teeth rottingly sweet moans escaped your figure while you barely managed to keep your eyes open. Oscar smugly smiled at the camera.

Lando was away for an event planned for Quadrant, which left Oscar and you alone at home. The Aussie was feeling cheeky, thus the phone in front of you two, recording him rearranging your guts.

Oscar lightly tugged your head, so you looked at the camera. "C'mon sweetheart, tell him how much we miss him.", he purposely quickened his thrusts, making you gasp and wail underneath him. Between shaky breaths you manage to mumble, "Please Lando, we miss you so much. So muchhhhh-"

Then, the pale Aussie carefully took the phone in his hand, while his other one stayed entangled in your locks. He now showed the top view of your splayed out figure, rutting back against Oscar. The moonlight shone trough the window and drew long, white lines across your figure. "Get home safe Lan, we need you here." He now held the phone so it showed his face, along with his smug grin. His cheeks were reddened and tiny droplets of sweat adorned his forehead. Oscar turned the camera towards you again, caressing your back while keeping his pace. Your legs began trembling and a sweet, thick feeling welled up in your stomach. "Ahh, im close", the Aussie whined loudly. His thrusts became sloppy, but faster. The muscles in his abdomen tensed and he felt his climax build up fast. Pushing back into him, you inched closer and closer to the edge, until you were pushed over it. Moaning loudly, you contracted around Oscar, making him whimper and whine. He quickly pulled out of you as pleasure ran trough his veins and thick, white ropes of cum shot out of his length. The phone captured him cumming all over your back, while you collapsed on your stomach, breathing heavily as aftershocks ran trough your body.

Oscar gently laid down on top of you, laying the camera in front of both of you again. He pressed a few sweet kisses on your shoulders before whispering "Love both of you"

Lando sighed heavily as the video ended, his erection pressing against the fabric of his jeans. He must've watched it a thousand times by now. He couldn't wait to arrive back home and ruin his two favorite people on earth.

#gay #male reader #f1 x male reader #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #gn reader #reader insert #x reader #oscar piastri #oscar piastri x you #oscar appreciation #lando norris x you #lando norris x y/n #lando norris x reader #landoscar #lando norris #smut #f1 fic #f1 imagine

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elihashadenough · 3 months

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𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

𝙼𝚊𝚡 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗

𝚃𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 Sometimes things go right in the moment but will they always be right? can they survive through the hardships of love? can their love hold the test of a treacherous path of love?

𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚒'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 an unexpected meeting to unexpected chai times to something more

𝙼𝚊𝚡 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗

𝙰𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢 I would recognize him by touch alone, by smell, i would know him blind. I would know him in death, at the end of the world

𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚒𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚗

𝙲𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚎-𝚞𝚙𝚜 modeling is tough job, it can get tiring but when you have someone to look after you...every worry seems to leave you

taglist for all fics: @miloformula123fan, @badblondebisexualboy

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hiraishua · 28 days

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FORMULA ONE FORMULA TWO . RECOMMENDED LIST

+ 최고 — other lists

☥ charles leclerc

sunkissed face : with female reader series!

secrets he’ll keep : with female reader part two

ode to the dogs of war : with female reader series!

birthday cake : with female bianchi reader series!

☥ max verstappen

last call : with female reader oneshot!

roses and feelings : with female reader oneshot!

seven : with female schumacher reader oneshot!

blonde hair, lemonade tea : with female reader oneshot!

the cat sitter : with female reader series!

two lines : with female reader oneshot!

too cold : with female reader oneshot!

☥ daniel ricciardo

peace : with female reader oneshot!

girl crush : with actress reader oneshot!

though i have to travel far, remember me : with gn driver reader oneshot!

baby ric : with female reader oneshot!

the 1 : with female horner reader part two

☥ lando norris

6 to 1 : with female leclerc reader series!

you are my sunshine : with female reader oneshot!

wedding bells : with female reader oneshot!

drunk girls do cry : with female reader oneshot!

all i want is my sweet lover : with female reader oneshot!

big dad vibes : with female reader oneshot!

a golf swing and a trampoline part two part three

it’s a match : with female reader series!

in a galaxy far, far away : with female reader series!

dont fuck it, you muppet : with female reader oneshot!

spider-man lando : with gender neutral reader oneshot!

☥ oscar piastri

lavender and vanilla : with female reader oneshot!

best i ever had : with female reader oneshot!

☥ lewis hamilton

the muse behind the camera : with female reader oneshot!

☥ mick schumacher

oh, baby : with female reader oneshot!

☥ lance stroll

sugar plum : with female reader oneshot!

keeping it professional : with female reader oneshot! part 2

☥ ollie bearman

enamorado : with female reader oneshot!

☥ other

little leclerc : with female leclerc reader series!

— features ollie bearman x reader

the lighting on track : with female stark reader series!

— a mcu and formula one crossover!!

| EXPLICIT BASED

delicious : lando norris with female sainz reader

winner’s prize : charles leclerc with female reader

second time around : lando norris with female reader

naughty list : oscar piastri with female reader

#charles leclerc x reader #max verstappen x reader #daniel ricciardo x reader #lando norris x reader #oscar piastri x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #mick schumacher x reader #lance stroll x reader #ollie bearman x reader #formula one #formula two #f1 #formula 2 #formula 1

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csainzoperator · 5 months

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yummy: LN4 ☆

summary: y/n is a chef in the mclaren hospitality who is famous for her fabulous recipies. everyone is head over heels for her recipies, and a certain someone is most definitely more than head over heels. but not just for the food.

(lando norris x fem!reader)

read more under the cut!

itsmey/n has posted!

another day at work! for the british gp, their special "sticky toffee pudding" was a success :)

tagged: landonorris and oscarpiastri

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landonorris it was so yum (she fed us the so called desert forcefully after giving us a 4 course meal)

- oscarpiastri you're such an ungrateful brat. it was great, bestie itsmey/n

- itsmey/n thank you pastry, and lando...i might leave you to starve to death.

lewishamilton i would kill for a pudding rn! you should drop by merc hospitality y/n!

- mclaren look at you trying to steal our goddamn chef....

f1wagsss oh my god you're so pretty

landonorris has posted!

P2 AT HOME RACE BABY!! so proud of the team to be finishing at P2 and P4. also special thanks to y/n for feeding us well :)

tagged: oscar piastri and itsmey/n

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landonorizz are we gonn ignore the fact that y/n just made it to a lando post???

lechaaair OH Y/N FEEDS US TOO. SHE SERVES ALL THE DAMN TIME. MOTHER 🙏🏼🙏🏼

itsmey/n its literally my job tho...?

- oscarpiastri some people are bad at their job. he's appreciating you for being good. (lando you fr have no rizz man)

carlaando lando are you trynna make a move GN

- landonowinss BROS PROBABLY REGRETTING RN 💀

(time skip!)

it was the hungarian gp. you were in the mclaren hospitality. the mclaren kitchen was quite big, and your co-workers were extremely sweet. you mainly cooked for the drivers and mechanics, while guiding the others. you were tasting a dish when you feel a presence behind you. you immediately recognise who it is.

"what is it now, lando?" you ask with a knowing smile on your face. he sits down on the counter beside you and watches you as you work. "i was wondering if you would like to, maybe, just maybe, come outside with me and sit down and talk and get some food you know?" he blabbers

"are you asking me out on a date?" you tease him. "well, yeah. only if you want it to be. its okay if you say no" he says with a sad smile on his face. you cup his face with one of your hands and give his cheeks a squeeze. "ofcourse i'll come, dumbass. now shoo, let me work. you're too distracting"

the smug smile he has on his face makes you blush. "so i am distracting huh? what else am i? you can give me details when we go on that date" he winks at you and walks off. you just simply shake your head in amusement.

the date goes well. to be honest, more than well. you both have the most fun ever. lando is everything that you craved. he was the sweetest boy. day by day, meal by meal, both of you started talking more, discovering each other. one fine night, in his apartment in london, where you taught him how to bake his favourite cake, he surprises you by asking you to be his girlfriend. you say yes without hesitation. you knew he wasn't going to play around with your heart.

it was the brazilian gp. lando had placed P2 again! you were the proudest girlfriend to exist, and the happiest. you were just so incredibly proud as he was doing so good this year.

itsmey/n has posted!

brazil you were brilliiianttt <3 liked by oscarpiastri, mclaren, landonorris and 92,233 others.

f1wags HOLD UP. SOFT LAUNCHING????

oscarpiastri yuck i hate being around the hospitality now.

landonorris 🌟

- carlandodod PLS IM NOT OK WHAT DOES THIS MEAN.

- leclercvc oh. my. god. guys. i think its lando and y/n.

f1gosssip apparently some people saw looking for his "girlfriend" after the race, and some people even saw him kissing a girl in the mclaren garage! we hope its y/n 😫

y/nfannn MOTHER WHO IS THAT

landonorris has posted!

brazil with bae. thank you team for making the P2 happen! more to come.

p.s i don't believe in soft launches. she let me hard launch after 8 races 🖐🏼

tagged: itsmey/n and mclaren

liked by mclaren, itsmey/n, charles_leclerc and 827,123,12 others.

oscarpiastri GAG

carlandooo MAMA Y PAPA

carlossainz55 finally mate! congrats :)

maxverstappen1 lando isn't a kid anymore

f1wags OFFICIALLY OUR FAV WAG (with lily obv)

itsmey/n i love you, baby! super proud <3

- landonorris i love YOU. so much. so much.

paddockclubb 8 RACES?? HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN GOING ON OMG

the end ♡

#f1 #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #formula 1 #carlos sainz x reader #f1 instagram au #fanfiction #charles leclerc #carlos sainz #lando norris #lando norris x reader #lando norris x you #formula one #instagram au #fanfic

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r69per-luvr · 9 months

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❝﹙🖇﹚:; kisses and sunshine ⑅⋅₊

oscar piastri x gn!reader

genre :: pure fluff <3 , established relationship

warnings :: n/a

a/n :: welcome to my first piece lovelies <3 (ignore the completely unoriginal title. my ability to name things is horrid)

there was simply nothing more blissful than waking up in the morning, bathed in sunlight, and curled up with your favorite boy. it was simply the most desirable situation, the one the romantics dream of. if you were much of a poet you could craft thousands about moments just like this.

you find yourself simply admiring oscar's face in your half-asleep state, fingertips reaching up to just barely trace his beauty marks. you just couldn't resist, finding the act had become a routine occurrence.

"you're awake?", the sleepy question seems to pull you from your daze, the smile on your face merely growing. "good morning sunshine", you respond, carefully placing a kiss on his nose. oscar only sighs in response and scoots closer to you, entangling your limbs more than they already were.

before you knew it, kisses were being littered all over your face, only made you giggle. you turned you head away to avoid the onslaught of affection. "oscar, love, let me breathe"

the male only rolled on top of you after one last kiss and made himself comfortable with his face slotted against your neck, mumbling about going back to sleep. you only wrapped your arms around him and drifted off aswell, finding bliss in early morning kisses and the comfort of a lover.

#oscar piastri x reader #f1 x reader #f1 #oscar piastri #⸝⸝ 🎬 ꒰ reaper snippets ⋅₊#⸝⸝ 📞 ꒰ vroom vroom ⋅₊#MY DEBUT FIC

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milaeth · 10 months

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୨୧┊ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐀 𝟏 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.

ꖛ ─ 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒

✧.* secret crush ( x fem! model! piastri! reader )

in which Lando and his teammate Oscar film a lie detector challenge for mclaren's youtube video and Lando is asked if he has a secret crush on someone. nobody but Lando knows that the mysterious person who has stolen his heart without knowing it is none other than you, Oscar's sister. part one. part two.

✧.* carnations ( x fem! football player! reader )

in which you're a football player and after winning the champions league with your team, a secret admirer named "L" sends you flowers. everyone thinks it's your friend Lance, but what if it's someone else? perhaps someone who’s also a formula one driver and is known for being a big fan of yours... part one.

ꖛ ─ 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑

✧.* invisible string ( x fem! bsf! reader )

dating mick schumacher headcanons with the childhood best friends to lovers trope.

✧.* first love ( x fem! f1 driver! brazilian! bsf! reader )

in which, after you won the championship, you and Mick, your best friend and teammate, finally express your long-held feelings for each other.

ꖛ ─ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐂

✧.* just friends ( x fem! singer! reader )

in which your best friend George gets fed up with watching you and Charles secretly yearn for each other while claiming to be just friends. so, when you lose a bet to George, he takes control of your social media accounts for 24 hours, using the opportunity to help you make a move on your crush. part one. part two. part three.

ꖛ ─ 𝐒𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐋

✧.* farewell ( x gn! f1 driver! platonic! reader )

in which you’re a f1 driver and known for having a father-child relationship with sebastian vettel. here’s a collection of some texts and interactions on twitter between the two of you! ( social media au + platonic )

ꖛ ─ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐙

✧.* men ain’t shit ( x fem! estonian! singer! reader )

in which you're a singer who isn't very famous and are mostly recognized for being with carlos sainz. things change when cheating rumors spread and you release an angry breakup song in estonian that becomes unexpectedly popular, leading to even more rumors about a potential breakup between the two of you. ( social media au )

#formula one #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #formula one fanfiction #formula one x reader #f1 driver imagines #f1 driver x reader #f1 driver x you #formula one x y/n

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unformula1 · 3 months

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“it’s going to go perfect.” (OP81)

“it’s going to go perfect.” (OP81 x reader)

read part 1 here

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Synopsis: “I’m sorry, okay!” He shrugs and playfully punches your shoulder, “The last time I did this, it didn’t exactly go well…”

“Well this time it’s going to go perfect.”

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Boy, you got me hooked onto something

Who could say that they saw us coming?

-double take (dhruv)

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masterlist

word count: 657 words

pairing: oscar pisastri x reader

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“Do you-” He stumbles on some of his words, “like…you know, like me back?”

You think for a bit.

Do you?

Do you love Oscar Piastri?

“I-” You hesitate, who were you kidding?

His head bows lower, his feet shuffling a little.

“Yes.”

His head lifts and his eyes light up, “Really?”

You don’t reply to him but instead shift yourself closer to him, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him in for a hug. Oscar gets taken aback by your sudden motion, his body tensing up.

It takes him a few seconds to realise you’re hugging him and just like that, his body relaxes, his arms slowly moving around you, hugging you tightly back.

“I love you.”

His eyes water up, and you hear quiet sobs.

“Are you crying?” You ask, chuckling a little as you release the hug

Oscar rubs the tears that rolled down his cheeks, “No. I’m not.”

“I thought you were supposed to be cold and insensitive-” You tease him, gently poking the sides of his stomach.

“I’m sorry, okay!” He shrugs and playfully punches your shoulder, “The last time I did this, it didn’t exactly go well…”

“Well this time it’s going to go perfect.”

He looks at you, with a spark in his eyes you never knew he had. They water up again and tears brim in his eyes. You don’t mind, you look back at him with a wide smile. He looks beautiful, he looks perfect.

It takes him a few moments more of walking and ice cream licking for him to finally gather his emotions and string together a proper sentence.

“Do you want to…” He eats the rest of the ice cream cone, “go out for dinner… sometime soon?”

The rest of the conversation went exactly how you would want it to. A date, a day, a place, a time and just for the both of you.

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You walk along the pavement, finding your way to the address Oscar sent you.

Oscar: Im here You: im getting there if i dont get lost

You turn a corner and see a familiar figure – tall, blonde hair, perfect eyes and perfect ass. You keep your phone in your pocket and take a slow jog over to Oscar, who’s leaning against the window of the restaurant, looking at his phone.

“Good looking.” You startle Oscar, who jumps at your voice.

“Hi-” He says, slightly nervous, he keeps his phone in his pocket and presents to you a bouquet of flowers.

You feel blood rush to your cheeks as it turns red. You’re shocked, in a good way, and you gasp. You smile and take the flowers from him.

“Well, aren't you a charmer?” You comment, smiling widely at him while taking the flowers.

“I- I thought it would be nice.” He says, his hands still visibly shaking, “Do you like them?”

“Of course I do!” You say, smelling the flowers.

He outstretches his hand for you to hold, which you do. His firm is grasp, shaky but firm. He’s gotten slightly more confident over the last few minutes. He holds your hand and leads you to one of the tables, which has a vase of roses in the middle. It’s romantic, really.

The both of you sit down and for a moment, the entire world slows down and you glance into his eyes. His perfect, glowing eyes. He looks back, looking lost in yours.

He looks beautiful.

He looks perfect.

He is Oscar Piastri.

And he is your boyfriend.

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v1naco · 18 days

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Okay did anyone else see this tiktok??? If you don’t want to watch it or can’t its pretty much a scream + F1 crossover where Oscar Piastri is the ghost face that calls and Lando Norris is the ghost face that kills. (Im putting the photos of the tiktok at the bottom)

SOMEONE MAKE IT INTO AN X READER (fem! or gn! preferred if tagged but will read male! too) AU PLEASE I BEG 😩. LIKE ITS THE BEST IDEA AND JAJDHWJWJNSNSJ I CAN NOT TELL YOU (literally can not put it into words) HOW GOOD OF AN IDEA, HOW ACCURATE, AND HOW HOT IT WOULD BE.

ahem anyway, if someone does make it please tag me in it. Literally does not matter how short, long (love those 20k+ word oneshots/fanfics😋), good, or bad they are, ANYONE who makes one please tag me. Can be Head cannons too, I do not care.

If someone has written something along the lines do tag me if you could pretty please.

UGH 😩🤤👻

I love it when my favorite sport gets a crossover with one of my favorite movie series. Its even better when they’re all hot.

#f1 x reader #lando norris x reader #oscar piastri x reader #scream #ghost face #F1 x Scream Au #f1 au #scream au #hot as fuck #im foaming at the mouth #Screaming on the floor #fanfic #ghost face x reader #scream x reader #My ADHD brain is fizzling rn #mask kink #ignore that last tag #SOMEONE WRITE IT PLEASE

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lilirari · 5 months

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　　　　　　　　　🏎️ ⿻ : FORMULA 1 MASTERLIST . . ❜

　　　　　　　　　　you were driving the getaway car ★

「 16 」 CHARLES LECLERC (⠀! ☆⠀)

— king of my heart (cl16 x fem! singer! reader)

— new year's day (cl16 x gn! reader)

「 4 」 LANDO NORRIS (⠀! ☆⠀)

— a sky full of stars (ln4 x fem! k-pop idol! reader)

— lovers rock (ln4 x fem! reader)

「 44 」 LEWIS HAMILTON (⠀! ☆⠀)

— the sun to my moon (lh44 x fem! singer! reader)

「 81 」 OSCAR PIASTRI (⠀! ☆⠀)

— happy halloween (op81 x fem! reader)

— slow down (biker! op81 x biker! fem! reader)

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zyonsay · 6 months

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Sleepless Nights OP81

Fem aligned people may read but not f3tishize my work!!

Summary: You can't sleep, so you and Oscar go on a walk.

Reader: Genderneutral

Warnings: None

Now playing: "Born to Die" by Lana del Rey

AN: (I SWEAR TO GOD THIS MAN IS SO FINE.)This one is really short since i have lots of stuff to do, but i hope yall still enjoy! :]

You groaned, turning over once again. Your antics were greeted with two sleepy, yet awake eyes. “Oh, did I wake you up?”, you spoke quietly, as if your partner wasn’t already awake. “Maybe.” Oscar offered you a warm, tired smile. Your head ached and it doesn’t seem like you’ll get any sleep soon.

“Can’t sleep?” You nodded subtly, glancing over your boyfriend’s moonlit figure, appreciating every dip and curve. “C’mon, let’s go on a walk.” He shifted slowly, pulling himself out of the mess of pillows and blankets he was buried in. You sighed contently, scrambling out of bed, the hardwood floor causing your feet to freeze for a second.

You stood by the door, waiting for Oscar to finish tying his shoes. You absently smiled at him, thinking about the fun stuff you guys planned for the following week. “What’r you smiling about?” A gentle grin snuck its way onto his face. He got up and unlocked the door, the rustling of keys breaking the silence. “Excited for next week...”, you mumbled happily, guiding yourself outside, into the cold night air. Your hand was soon entwined with your boyfriends’ as you two strolled down the street towards the park. Bats flew hurriedly over your heads, chasing after moths who desperately cling onto the light of nearby streetlights.

“Thanks for coming out here with me Os, I really appreciate it.” You glanced to your right, smiling warmly. You felt Oscar giving your hand a reassuring squeeze while he picked up eye contact with you. “Anything for you. You matter a lot to me. I feel like I don’t tell you that often enough,” he smiles, “I want to make lots of time for you, even when I’m busy with the races and the press conferences…”

‘I really love you.’ Were the last words he mumbled before gently kissing you, holding onto you tightly, but carefully like you’re made of glass.

“I love you too.”

#gay #gn reader #male reader #f1 x male reader #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic #oscar piastri #oscar piastri x reader #x male reader #male reader insert #male x male

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