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“Oscar,” Lando whines, petulant now, like he can’t believe he’s being made to admit this, on video, no less. But a spasm hits, and the desperation bulldozes everything else his brain might offer in protest. “I’m gonna- I’m gonna wet myself. Oh, fuck. Osc, I- Can I pee? Please? Can I?”
Oscar feels a flicker of guilt, but the arousal easily outweighs it.
And fuck. Hearing him beg like that. Like he can’t do it unless Oscar gives him the go-ahead.
“Of course,” Oscar says at last, a slow smile curving his mouth because Lando obeyed so nicely. His gaze drops to the straining erection. “Does the world champ need help with that?”
Or,
Lando has a career-ending secret. Oscar doesn't want to save Lando’s reputation. He wants to be the one to finally ruin it.Series
- Part 11 of landoscar works by this anon
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
03 Jan 2026
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i kept thinking "this can't possibly escalate" and then it escalated. so fucking hot.
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glorio in excelsis deo (if you ask a child to draw a car) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
20 Mar 2024
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I should warn Lewis, Charles thinks, first thing in the morning, as he stares himself down and brushes his teeth. As he scrambles eggs for breakfast. As he takes a shower. As he calls his mom and lets her scold him for scruffy his hair looks
He doesn't.
Ferrari is haunted, and Charles — Charles doesn't care about it half as much as he should.
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
26 Dec 2025
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beautiful and horrifying and stunning. love some religious horror + ferrari
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“I of course can’t let everyone know that I was actually stressed about the title fight and that it led to my heat hitting two weeks early!” Max exclaimed, sitting on their bed and cuddling one of Charles’ hoodies and not Charles himself because he was too busy packing for this stupid gala. “That’s so embarrassing!”
Or: Max faked the flu. He was actually in heat. Charles had to sit through the FIA gala, 6000km away from his mate.
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George and Max start dating, but Lando’s a little slow on the uptake.
or, a 5+1 about freshly dating russtappen through the eyes of resident british dumbass lando norris
The whole exchange lasts maybe five seconds, but it’s baffling enough that Lando forgets to move at all. It’s only when someone grabs him by the shoulder that he jolts back to himself.
“Mate, anthem’s starting.” Alex peers at him, brow creasing. “You good?”
“Aren’t George and Max still fighting?” Lando blurts.
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21 Dec 2025
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sweet and funny and delightful. i love pov outsider, and this is an absolute gem
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“You know,” Charles started with a laugh, “if Red Bull are as fucked as you say they are, maybe you should just come with me.”
Max furrowed his eyebrows, bright eyes glinting in the sunlight.
“With you?” he asked.
“To Ferrari, of course.”
OR:
Max moves to Ferrari. Charles deals with it.
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
18 Dec 2025
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a masterpiece of art. incredibly thoughtful
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In retrospect, it makes sense that it's Charles who understands first; of course it would be Charles. He's sitting on the other side of the waiting room from George when the door opens, so George, sitting there dumbly, gets the whole perfect slideshow presentation of it: Charles standing up, his face a ray of hope. Charles's hands falling loose to his rosso-corsa sides. Charles's face cracking open like someone's taken a hammer to it; crumbling apart like a sandcastle in the wind. He says, “No,” once, very quietly, and then he sits back down and doesn't get up.
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- Part 5 of renndistanz rpf club
- Part 1 of what has been done
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Oscar lost Lando a championship and left McLaren. There was still a year in between.
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
12 Dec 2025
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i have never in my life read another fic that made me feel as many strong emotions as this fic made me feel.
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Top 10 scenic views in Singapore that you absolutely cannot miss!
Number one: George Russell on top of you, very much shirtless and also fucking himself on your dick like his life depends on it.
Number two: George Russell—
Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
09 Dec 2025
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absolutely delicious and surprisingly tender, love how sharp and witty the prose is
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max: WHAT THE FUCK!!!!
charles: I KNOW
max: this isn't ai??
charles: no!!!
charles: i thought it was at first too but then i checked the subreddit and the links and its fucking real
charles: thats GEORGEGeorge is hiding something. It becomes Max's problem.
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I can feel your heartbeat (It feels like coming home) by Timelady_Severina
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
09 Dec 2023
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Max always had a connection to his cars, but Rocky (his RB19) is something special.
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or: a self-indulgent character study, where Max is a little technopathic.Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
14 Nov 2025
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delightful...sad and hopeful and wow, this fic made me pretty emotional
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“I’m old enough to know what you’re getting at, you know," Lewis muttered.
“My last girlfriend, she was thirty-two.” Franco said, and then, just to hammer the point home– “she had three kids.”
“Jesus, kid.”
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After a stunning win in Silverstone, Lewis realises Franco's been plotting his return to Formula One for longer than he thought.
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pillows, blankets, sheets, and clothes, arranging and rearranging by larryhaylik
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
25 May 2025
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“You’re a little weirdo,” Max tells Charles fondly, fingers carding through his hair. “It’s all dark and cramped in here, why aren’t you on the bed?”
“I told you, it’s too open,” Charles grumbles. “And you’re the weirdo. This is a perfectly respectable spot to have a freak out in, it’s not my fault you’re an odd-egg omega who doesn’t nest.”
“I know, a terrible specimen, that’s me,” Max complains softly, all theatrical, and Charles giggles, poking at his knee.
Max doesn’t nest. Or does he?
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- Part 12 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
02 Nov 2025
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sooooo sweet and fun…absolutely love the way nesting is described in this
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“George is not my boyfriend,” Max responds automatically. Then, “he’s mad at me again.”
“What did you do?”
“Nothing. He’s always mad at me.”
No one bats an eye at them, not really. It’s an open secret around the paddock that they sometimes fuck when they’re not fighting and sometimes when they are fighting. It’s stress-relief, sex you don’t need to sign an NDA for. It works even if George causes him more stress than he relieves. At least he’s quiet with a dick in his mouth. Sometimes.
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
19 Oct 2025
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THE russtappen fic ever. perfect, beautifully written, incredibly characterized. absolute must-read
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Max didn’t see it coming. Didn’t know Charles was that serious with someone. And now the news is everywhere.
[Charles returns for the new F1 season with a mating mark on his neck so fresh his skin still looks raw.]
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George Russell did not mean to commit tax evasion. It just sort of… happened. Look, spreadsheets are hard, and his old finance manager had it out for him anyway. Now, he was staring down a £50,000 fine, the possibility of losing his flat, and the terrifying words of “next year’s filing.”
Solution? Fake a relationship. Obviously.
Max Verstappen, head of programming and George’s long-suffering workplace nemesis, also happened to have visa issues and a suspiciously decent tax bracket. Combine forces, share liabilities, and get the government off their backs. Should be easy.
Except now George was sharing his mornings, a cosy flat, and basically his life with Max Verstappen—who insisted on sleeping on the uncomfortable sofa-bed in his computer room, cooked eggs at ungodly hours, and looked unfairly good in hoodies.
It was fine. It was fake. It was only for taxes…right?
Alternatively, The Proposal AU that no one asked for.
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Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
16 Oct 2025
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absolutely enamored with the russtappen dynamic in this
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It’s only a few hours into preseason testing, and George thinks the RB22 is alive. And it doesn’t like him one bit.
(Or: George becomes Max's new teammate, fills the seat with the most clear-cut number two etched onto it. It goes as well as you'd expect.)
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“Your balls are all over the fucking internet, but glasses—that’s where you draw the line?”
Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
09 Oct 2025
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1000/10 for the hulkenballs mention alone
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At the start of each F1 season, all unmated alphas and omegas are required to submit a list of at least five pre-approved emergency heat/rut partners to the FIA.
Bookmarked by impartialmarshal
05 Oct 2025
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contender for THE abo lestappen fic of all time