sgraffito [F1, LandOscar, oneshot]

sgraffito by leafmeal0ne 

Maybe it could have been him, instead. It could have been him driving alongside Oscar, his hands lifting trophies, his dreams soaked in champagne. But Lando taught art while his brother raced, and he didn't regret it. Not when Oli seemed so happy.

I dont know why I read these fics. All the stories about people havin to quit their dreams. Sometimes for life being shitty and sometimes they are jus stupid. 

Because these fics hurt more than anything else. They hurt so much that I even can not understand how anyone is able to write these. 

At the same time these are the most beautiful, raw stories I have read and Im hooked. Even when I spent most of the time crying while reading them. 

swipe left [F1, LandOscar, oneshot]

swipe left by lellabella 

Oscar scrolls up and down the profile, reading and rereading every prompt, taking in every detail of the photos—searching for a background detail or trick of wording that tips him off to any obvious red flags. Personal trainer and DJ is halfway to one already, but unfortunately, Oscar finds him attractive enough that the rational part of his brain is willing to overlook that. 

It would be a bad idea. The sideways grin and the thin scar across Lando's nose scream bad idea. 

And Oscar is getting ahead of himself. There's no way this guy would have any interest in him to begin with. He needs to stop getting carried away with fantasies where he has the patience and energy to keep up with someone who breezes through life on charm and good looks. Be realistic. 

He swipes left and closes the app. That's enough for the night. Probably a bot anyway.

This is not good just because some things are just meant to be (because seriously so true) but also because its just so human thing to do to imagine a life with someone stranger and then just moving on. Its just cute as fuck when they both do it and both dream about but are too realistics to actually do anything about it.

Somehow I also like how these two seem to be so insecure and how much it shows everywhere. It just makes them so much more human and relatable. And I love it so fucking much.

a love letter to rach 2 [F1, LandOscar]

a love letter to rach 2 by colorcodedgreen 

Lando Norris is the newly-appointed principle flautist of the London Philharmonic Orchestra. His roommate of five years, Oscar Piastri, is a scientist at a local university. 

Does Oscar like music? No. 

Does Lando like plants? Barely. 

Somehow, they still work.

You are welcome.

This is just a proof that these two idiots are just incable of talking and being open. Thats it until someone cracks. Thats all. So the usual. Maybe. Probably. I think so. Yea. 

Just friends [F1, LandOscar, oneshot]

Just friends by HamaraRakattirastas 

Signs you and your teammate may be dating without either of you knowing. 

No clue whats life. I have read this twice already. Like seriously. Twice in a week. I need a life. I really do. Ideas for what that could be are welcome.  

My Girl [Game Changers, Hollanov, oneshot]

My Girl by littlesystems 

Joe Jameson is a good-but-not-great player for the Ottawa Centaurs who has a maybe-kind-of-five-year-plan for telling his teammates his biggest secret. 

Then Ilya Rozanov gets traded to the Centaurs and throws a wrench in Joe’s whole plan.

Im gonna be asshole and quete someone else:

Ilya Rozanov, gay fairy godmother.

Thats literally everything you need to know before commiting to this fic. That one thing. Because thatse life and the basic of universe.