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There's no pancake mix in the pantry. This would be fine, except there's also no flour.
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- Part 2 of I(f)HOP and its tangents
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The International (frat)House of Pancakes by chip (chipper_goalie)
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
04 Sep 2025
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The Grid is not officially a frathouse, but it's not not a frathouse. With the reputation they have- and fourteen university students from different countries in different majors shoved together into one house- it's basically a fraternity focused on pancakes, homosexual relationships, and trying not to flunk out of university. From the flood-prone basement to the drafty attic, the building has been through near-catastrophic fires, house-dividing arguments, Halloween parties, and more inhabitants than is probably recommended. Given the complicated relationships and rivalries between the many current and former residents, that's to be expected, right? At least the building is still standing.
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The click of Oscar’s Tupperware closing brought Lando back out of his thoughts. Right. He still had one more class, then yoga, and then he could panic about his maybe-crush on his roommate.
Jesus Christ, what kind of idiot developed a crush on their roommate?
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- Part 1 of I(f)HOP and its tangents
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Oscar Piastri is a dutiful engineering student set for his career in the world of motorsport, as he enters his last year of university. When the company he works at announces a competition for an internship opportunity at the McLaren Formula One Team, he applies without much thought. He never anticipated he would actually get in and he had accepted he would probably never land a job in the pinnacle of motorsport. He does not even want it. Or so he thinks. He gets thrown into the chaos of the McLaren team at the worst possible time, as they deal with the aftermath of Brazil. And there is Lando. Lando who Oscar had deemed to be an asshole before ever having met him. Lando who makes mistakes, who feels broken. Lando who absolutely should not be Oscar's to put back together. Yet a series of events makes Oscar look at him differently. But will he stand to face the difficult reality of his own feelings?
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Charles is kind of losing his mind, kind of overwhelmed. He's being blackmailed, and he doesn't even have a world drivers championship trophy, and Max is out here doing origami all of a sudden.
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REUPLOAD !!
This story is inspired by "Only Memories" by garage_gremlin.
With Max by his side, Daniel navigates the challenges of being an omega, finding strength in their bond and the acceptance of those closest to him.
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- Part 3 of Daniel Ricciardo Needs A Hug
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An omega rooming with an alpha in the beta dorms isn’t a big deal.
(According to Lando.)
(According to Oscar.)
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Oscar hesitates. Lando is technically his competition. But the poor guy looks like he’s about to throw himself off the top most diving board in frustration, and Oscar can’t help himself.
“Alright, mate?” Oscar says, and Lando jumps, raising his head from his hands quickly. When he sees it’s Oscar, he seems to relax slightly.“Oh, hey man,” Lando says, trying to grin, but the smile doesn't quite reach his eyes. “I’m all good, yeah, don’t worry.”
“Did you-,” Oscar hesitates again, then pushes on, “did you need a hand with anything?”
“I -,” Lando starts, then stops. He eyes Oscar wearily for a second. Takes inventory of his competition, eyes raking Oscar’s pale torso and sweeping across his face. He makes some sort of decision, maybe that Oscar doesn’t have any ulterior motive in asking that he’s alright, then he sighs.
“You don’t happen to have a spare cap, do you?”Oscar almost laughs, before he realizes it’s not a joke.
Oscar and Lando and the rest of the grid are pro swimmers. Chaos ensues. Problems must be solved. Love always wins.
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Jos Verstappen sends Max, heir to the Dutch mafia, to infiltrate and take down a club in Monaco. A club owned by none other than the Dutch's biggest rival, Charles Leclerc, leader of the Monégasque mafia.
It was never going to be easy.
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Destiny doesn't wait for championships.
George has known the truth since 2021. Max is too focused on winning to care. After Qatar 2024, the truth crashes into them both—on and off track. When instinct meets ambition, can fate still take the lead? -
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Professor Sebastian Vettel might had accidentally hooked up with one of his students.
And what followed was as if that onetime mistake kept haunting him without end. -
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Oscar was barely holding it together. Balancing a full-time job as a junior data engineer with a master’s degree was hard enough, but Carlos made it unbearable. Between his endless Slack notifications, smug stares, and infuriating habit of being right just often enough to drive Oscar insane, Carlos had become the thorn in his side that Oscar couldn’t ignore.
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A midnight message. A locked warehouse. A name thought long dead.
When the unit is called in, Lando expects another extraction, another ghost swallowed by the system. What he finds instead is Oscar — four years missing, broken but alive.
Rescue is only the beginning. Survival is messy, recovery even more so, and promises are harder to keep when the enemy is still watching. -
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“Huh. Max posted on instagram.” Lando says casually from his place on Charles’ couch, as if that wasn't earth shattering news for everyone else in the room.
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Cringe fail loser Charles and cringe fail loser Max fall in love.Series
- Part 1 of Cringe-verse
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I know you must be frustrated after today. Want you to know that my offer still stands.
Charles stares down at the message. He’s turned Christian down before. More than once.
But after today?
Maybe a change wouldn’t be so bad.
OR, Sporting Director Charles becomes Red Bull’s Team Principal.
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Kimi Antonelli texts the wrong number. Oddly enough, they're getting along.
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All things considered, Oscar would say that he was doing pretty well. Not in the race, obviously—that had been fairly shit—but in terms of damage control. He and Lewis had resolved their whole situation peacefully. In his post-race interview, he had remained calm and given the usual neutral answers of "it is what it is" and "we're always pushing to do better." Team debrief had been weird. A lot of shit had happened during the race, and when Oscar was in the middle of so much of it, it was bound to be a little difficult. But it was fine, really.
That was why hours after the race, finishing picking up his drivers room and getting ready to go back to the hotel, he was decidedly not thinking about it. Nope. Not at all.
or; it started in monza, when oscar needed a hug and got one. 9 race weekends total, landoscar-figuring-out-their-shit style.
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Charles stared at the Discord popup like it had cursed at him randomly.
He clicked, and answered the call.
“Hey.”
The voice came through clear, rich, and far too smooth for someone who had just LMFAO in a casual conversation. It was low, slightly raspy, and tinged with an accent that Charles couldn’t immediately place but sounded… Dutch? Belgian? European chaos?
“Can you hear me?” SuperMax asked again.
Charles forgot how to breathe for half a second. He made a strange sound in the back of his throat. Something between a cough and a nervous bonjour .
“Yes,” he managed, voice cracking like a haunted violin. “Yes. Loud and clear.”
“Cool,” SuperMax replied. “Screen share when you’re ready, Lecloof.”
OR:
Charles hired a Valorant coach to fix his aim. Not develop a crush on the Dutch guy roasting his mouse grip.
Now he's flustered by hand cams, ignoring his situationship, and maybe falling for the voice in his headset.
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Charles had been drifting in and out of the conversation for what felt like hours, his mind hazy and disoriented. The music thudded around him, vibrating through the floor and up into his bones, and all he could catch were fragments of Lando’s animated chatter. Something about the last race, or maybe plans for the weekend—it all blurred together. He blinked, trying to focus on Lando’s voice as it grew sharper, the background noise fading slightly. Lando was in front of him, gesturing wildly, while Oscar stood by his side, nodding along with an easy smile.
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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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The username Storm always came with a bolt of cleverness. Witty replies, a magnetic sense of creativity, and a dry sort of humour that made Oscar grin at his screen late into the night. It had been seven months since Pixel—Oscar’s anonymous handle on the design forum, Design 101—had commented on one of Storm’s pixel art uploads. A small, intricate gif of a wind-blown knight standing on a cliff, cape flapping, sword drawn. The moment Oscar saw it, he knew the person behind the art thought in movement, not just stills. Whoever Storm was, he didn’t just draw—he built entire worlds.
Lando & Oscar meet anonymously on an online design forum. And what follows is witty banter, a real strong friendship in the making and maybe something else lingering there between them.