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. 

pop tart [F1, LandOscar, oneshot]

pop tart by debrief 

“Any preferences as to the gender of the love of your life or you’re not picky?” Lando asks as he slides his arm through the handles of the tote bag. 

Oscar blinks. “I am straight,” he deadpans. 

“I guess that rules me out,” Lando says, feigning heartbreak. 

There arent that many fics where they are even a little bit older than in real life. So let me soak in this bliss for a moment. 

This is also pretty perfect for my brain when it doesn't have a solid timeline and everything is just picked at random and put together. You know what I mean when you read this. But I just like stories  like this, it keeps you on your toes and makes you question everything. Just perfect.

Lando's kids are also awesome. His kids are awesome in every single fic that there has been. So nothing new about about that.

Yup. Yup. Yup.