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In hindsight, Ilya had always been there. An imminent opponent if he made it big, an inevitable clash after they met.
He wouldn’t have it otherwise.
A much needed breath at the cottage. Snapshots of shared moments, together.
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30 Jan 2026
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He glanced down, fingers twitching at his side, already itching to be behind the decks again. “It’s like... starting a track’s revving the engine. Beat kicks in, that’s throttle. Doesn’t always come clean—mine never does. Turbo’s fucked half the time. But it still gets you there. Still rattles something loose.”
“Then the kick hits,” Lando went on, his hands moving now like they were wired to the memory. “Like taking a corner flat. You hold it. You have to hold it.”
Oscar’s eyes flicked to his mouth. “And when do you let go?”
Lando smiled, almost dizzy. “When the drop lands.”
OR Lando Norris is a DJ with a ketamine addiction. Oscar Piastri drives for McLaren. They meet after Monaco. They fuck, they drive, they spiral.
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01 Jan 2026
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“Wanna come to my room? Continue celebrating?” Liam asked, voice casual, but with just a hint of something more in the way he looked at Isack.
Isack froze mid-step, cheeks coloring faintly and eyebrows rising in surprised question. “What do you mean by that?”
Or: Racing Bulls scored double points, so I wrote this fic of the boys celebrating.
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20 Nov 2025
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Isack gestured like it was obvious. “Whoever is le loup when we leave buys dinner.”
Liam scoffed. “That was not established.”
“I have the points, I make the rules.” Isack’s shrug was maddening.
OR Liam and Isack play tag to entertain themselves. Things escalate.
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20 Nov 2025
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Lando and Max have a thing. It's none of Oscar's business. They make it his business.
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26 Oct 2025
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A few minutes passed, and then Kimi was shifting again. This time, Ollie could feel him pressing against his thigh. Kimi rocked against him a little, which wouldn’t have been noticeable unless Kimi was hard against him.
Which he was.
or, shameless bearnelli dry humping
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02 May 2025
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Max stared at Charles’ closed eyes and how they twitched in his sleep. Objectively, Max knew that Charles was probably the most beautiful man he had ever seen. But... this was Charles.
Charles Leclerc.
Big, cry-baby Charles.
Sauber #2 driver Charles.
When did he decide that Charles The Driver would become Charles The Boyfriend?
He wishes he could remember.
OR: The self-indulgent Amnesia AU that nobody asked for. This is my love story to Charles Leclerc, thank you for coming along. Warning: this fic may break you.
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24 Feb 2025
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Max raced all over the world and was used to different climates. But there was something about Miami’s sticky, muggy, make-your-phone-screen-fog-up kind of scorching heat that made him feel fucking crazy.
It made him want to strip naked and jump in the bright blue water surrounding his hotel.
It made him want to fuck.
OR: Max and Charles hook up for the first time, and it's very different than what Max had pictured.
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24 Feb 2025
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“Charles,” Max said, his tone soft again and breaking Charles of his thoughts. “Please just ask me for whatever you want to ask me. You don’t have to keep explaining yourself.”
Charles laughed again, his cheeks bright red.
“Could I... sit on your cock for a little bit?”
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24 Feb 2025
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“Someone you’ve had a long history racing, someone you’ve had a much-talked-about rivalry with, someone who is one of the most beloved drivers in the paddock and well known for being the best at PR?” She raises her eyebrows but Max still doesn’t get it.
“Someone you were fighting for a title last year?”
“Oh,” Max nods. Then reality slams into him in full force, “You mean Charles?”
or; Max Verstappen needs to improve his image. Charles Leclerc, perfect PR paddock princess, can help him with that. These childhood competitors were never meant to be just rivals.
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- Part 1 of we can follow the sparks (i'll drive)
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22 Feb 2025
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Lando: you have to stop calling them thongs, mate
Oscar: Why that?
Lando: cuz there flipflops
Oscar: Wasn't talking about flipflops.
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06 Feb 2025
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Lando and Oscar getting together fic - but with lots of pain and Oscar self hatred
From Oscars POV
He's only a little insane I promise
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06 Feb 2025
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“Here’s to the winner,” Oscar said, winking at him and holding his glass up.
“The fastest man on track,” Max added, grinning at him.
“The best ass in the place,” Oscar tacked on.
“And with a mouth that could—”
“Okay, okay, okay!” Charles laughed loudly, cutting them off before they got themselves in trouble.
OR: Why limit yourself to one boyfriend when you can have two? (The last installment of the lestappen+guest series and the long-awaited return of lestapstri. Charles wins in Monaco and in life.)
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- Part 5 of lestappen + guest
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17 Dec 2024