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The season had officially ended, but so did my chances to see him up close. The paddock was our shield, the only place I could observe him, study his lines, and exist in his periphery without making it weird. But now, seeing him under the bright Abu Dhabi lights as the world champion, he had won my heart all over again.
He had every right to party, to celebrate his achievements even in my absence, but it hurt watching him so carelessly living in the moment without a care in the world. It could have been me standing in his place. I could have enchanted him with my own charisma, captured his full attention by being a champion myself - but the world had other plans. Now, I was just the one left behind, forced to watch from the sidelines. I couldn't help but wonder with a sickening twist in my stomach: could this night be the last of us, or was it the terrifying beginning of something new?
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I dropped my jacket and made my way towards the comfy looking bed.
She stopped.
“Don’t.”
Her voice changed. She seemed distant, in an unusual way.
I turned.
She was staring towards the balcony.
The curtain shifted in the breeze. The glass door was slightly open. And
behind it… a shoe. Polished, expensive.
Attached to a leg, attached to a man leaning on the balcony ramp. Very still.
Unnaturally still. Silence filled the room.
“You’ve got to be kidding me” she muttered under her breath.- Language:
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Under Pressure - landoscar by PIAsara
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF, Formula 2 RPF, Formula 3 RPF, Formula 4 RPF, Sports RPF, Motorsport RPF, Real Person Fiction
02 Jan 2026
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If someone ever wondered what Formula 1 drivers do to calm down before a race, Lando and Oscar would not be the ideal duo to ask. Not because their team seems to be under extra stress from the championship, but because these young drivers choose to spend more time together-in ways that hinted at more than friendship. In front of the media, they act like rivals, fighting for the title, but when the cameras are off and they're alone, their relationship is different-friendlier, flirtier, as some would say.
This was meant to be a secret, kept just between them. But one day, they got a little too carried away...
And then the questions arose: Who had seen them? And most importantly, would they reveal what they had discovered?
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“Dude, Spiderman was opposite the building again! He’s been there so much recently, I’m starting to think he lives here or something.”
Oscar choked on a french fry, lightly patting his chest and grabbing his drink to wash it down. “Have you thought about the fact that he probably likes the area?”
“No! He goes there with a hoodie and a backpack, he’s probably on his way home or something! Could you imagine? Spiderman could actually live in the flats opposite us!” Lando exclaimed, turning his head to the window and he could slightly see the same building. The world now becoming suffocated by the increasing darkness, the sunset long gone.
Oscar pinched the bridge of his nose, “I think you’re reading into this way too much, mate.”
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Lando is obsessed with the friendly-neighbourhood Spiderman and Oscar is his good best friend that listens.
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It's Stevie Wagner's second season in Formula 1. Her teammate is a four-time world champion, the media can't seem to accept the fact that, yes, she is infact quick on the track, and no, it has nothing to do with hormones...
And she's also desperately trying to maintain her one cardinal rule of being a racecar driver:
Don't date on the grid.
But then someone comes along to make that very hard for her.
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26 Apr 2025
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Nightfall - Lando Norris by Poochycake
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF, landonorris, charlesleclerc - Fandom, maxverstappen
12 Feb 2024
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I owned the most popular club in Monaco so my life revolves around drunk people and one night stands.
Until I met him.

