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Lando posts one (1) photo on Instagram and suddenly his entire fandom thinks he’s dating Oscar Piastri.
He’s not.
…Right?Spotify playlist online now with all the songs in this story. will update it as we go!
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Oscar Piastri had moved 10,516 miles away from home to chase a dream, he wanted to own his own restaurant someday. He had a checklist, and he lived by it religiously—finish culinary school, work in a professional kitchen, learn everything there was to know about running a restaurant, and eventually open one of his own.
Romance? Dating? Not on the list.
At least, that was the plan… until a stranger quite literally crashed into his life one morning. Oscar meant that literally— face flat on the pavement with a flustered stranger kneeling over him, stammering apologies. And that was how everything began to go deliciously off-script..
Oscar has always followed his rules, rules he built and followed his whole life. He had never believed in soulmates until he met Lando.
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When the night finally began to fade, they stepped out together. The city hummed below them. They stood side by side for a long moment before parting ways.
But later, when they were home, they each searched the other’s name anyway and hit follow.
@LandoNorris followed you
@OscarPiastri followed you
Somehow, that felt like something more.
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WAG LANDO
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Max is casually getting drunk in another fancy club when he suddenly sees a damn familiar guy. He is bad at remembering faces, and this time is no exception. Max tries to ignore the guy, but he keeps seeing him over and over again. And he reminds him of someone whom Max really, really, really tried to move on from. And failed spectacularly.
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Welcome to Paddock Wars — where Formula 1 meets utter chaos, sarcasm, and suspiciously attractive team principals.
When Milena Kremser, a retired Polish army major and single mother of two kids, gets an offer to lead Red Bull after Horner's zipper-gate scandal, she thinks it's a prank. Spoiler: it's not. Suddenly, she's in charge of a team full of egos, engines, and her opponent is a certain very tall Austrian from Mercedes whose biceps deserve their own sponsor.
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Max wanted.
Wanted so badly it hurt. Years of wanting pressed into his chest like a fist. He wanted to kneel in front of him, to worship him, to finally lay his hands on the god he’d been denied. To show him that someone could love him, desire him, cherish him.
Charles shifted in his chair, adjusting his mic. For the briefest second, his eyes flicked toward Max. A casual glance, polite, empty, and then gone.
Max’s breath caught. His face heated.
God, he looked even better up close.
And Max thought, This is it. This is the year. I don’t care what it takes.. I’m going to have him.
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Max is a rookie joining the F1 grid who’s, not so secretly, been crushing on Charles for years.. and wants him.
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Quadrant ☑️ @Quadrant • 30 June
We are delighted to announce that Quadrant got invited to the British Grand Prix as McLaren’s guest!
We couldn’t be more thankful to the team!
See you guys there.
@McLarenF1
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McLaren ☑️ @McLarenF1 • 30 June
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Can’t wait to see you guys in the garage!
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A series of short one shots about Daniel and Charles' relationship through the years in Formula One as they both work through the trauma of losing Jules.
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why do you drive (like you're running out of time) by draco_malfoys_green_apple
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
04 Aug 2025
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Daniel has always considered himself a chill sort of a guy. A true Aussie, he’s fast to tan and slow to anger, his temper as smooth and level as the small waves that lap against the boats in the Perth harbor. He’s friends, or at least friendly with every driver on the grid; no real enemies or rivalries. There is always the competitive nature inherent to every driver, it’s what keeps them in the sport after all. But he’s never been the kind of guy to allow track drama into his personal life or for his results to ruin his moods.
That all changed when he met Max Verstappen.
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i found peace in your violence.
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Max Verstappen is the new Mercedes rookie in Formula 1, he's set on breaking records and winning a championship yet his teammate, Lewis Hamilton, seems intent on hating him. Their tension ignites and neither Max or Lewis are keen on backing down. After a dramatic scene with media the Mercedes team decides to finally put an end to this, sending them both to the Colorado Rocky Mountains for a week to work their problems out. Will they get to the bottom of their hatred and learn to love one another? Or will their egos only keep tearing them apart?
Let me know if I should keep writing this! Thanks!
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You get taller, bolder, stronger, and the rearview only blinds you by acasej
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
12 Nov 2025
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Genderbent Max fic because I lowkey feel like if Max was a girl, Jos would NOT have gotten away with half the shit he's done. (Also because i'm the biggest Maxiel shipper in the world and I needed this fic so bad, so I made it #glitchinthematrix)
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which would mean nothing (if we were two other people) by romanscool
Fandom: Formula 1 RPF
21 Apr 2025
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this is basically daniel and max being absolute idiots in love with each other for too long,,,
part 1- which could mean nothing (but does it ever?): max pov (complete: 90k)
part 2- which should mean nothing (but it always does): daniel pov (wip: 0)other- a whisper of what once was: max pov, epilogue sort of (complete: 10k)
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"Max?" Daniel asked, his chest clenching with distant fear as he watched his teammate suddenly step back, bringing his hand to his chest and gripping his Red Bull shirt. But he was taken aback as Max stumbled backwards, a wheezing sound escaping from his lips. "Max!"
Or Monaco Grand Prix doesn't go as planned for Max.
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But before Max leaves them all in the dust, it’s Daniel’s turn. It has to be. Christian doesn’t get to decide that it isn’t. Because Daniel has given his all to this team, and he has waded through shit for this team, and this – retirement after fucking retirement – cannot be the end of the road. He deserves – no. He has earned it; to be there when this shitbox of a car finally improves and the gap to Mercedes closes.
So despite a voice in the back of his mind saying, get out while you still can, dipshit –
Daniel is staying at Red Bull.
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Lando sees a familiar brown head of hair, with a McLaren branded lanyard around a neck, and he can’t quite place where he’s seen him before. The man locks eyes with him, looking visibly relieved. It’s not long before the man is standing in front of him, hand outstretched. Lando takes it cautiously.
“Hi. I’m Oscar Piastri.”
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Max Verstappen tilted his head up, eyes closed with pure joy written all over his face. Rain battered down on the Formula 1 grid and the teams groaned around them but Charles Leclerc only had eyes for the Red Bull driver who laughed relentlessly at his lame joke.
Their group of friends sighed in unison.
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Max Verstappen sat motionless in his car, the roar of the Melbourne crowd fading into a dull hum in the background. His hands trembled on the steering wheel, knuckles white beneath his gloves. The retirement replayed in his mind like a cruel, unending loop. He couldn’t take off his helmet. He couldn’t face the reality outside of it. His face already tingled with the impending punch or slap he was going to receive.
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Max keeps his helmet on after the race and Redbull call upon Daniel to help.