ADM13
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Lando doesn't like flying so Oscar comforts him on a flight.
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Uhhhhh, this is for one of the people that commented on my first fic @yuukii347 if ur reading this girl i hope you like ittt.
To the people who choose to read this: may you be reincarnated into your next life as Leo Leclerc ilyyy.
So basically George get jealous after people start calling Max Kimi's "Grid Dad"...
Vibes: Chaos, Kimi, Ollie, Alex and Lando all being little shits and gremlins!
Hope you enjoyyyy!
Tw: Author is a sleep deprived, overly hormonal, teenage girl running on vibes and spite for the universe because she is not allowed to drink coffee sorry if this is awful,
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Lando didn’t believe in magic. Not in the traditional sense, anyway. Sure, he liked games with elves and trolls, always making jokes in the stream with Max Fewtrell as to who looked like what ugly creature on their screens.
In Lando’s opinion, the only real magic happened when he reached the checkered flag first, managing to maintain all 800 kgs of papaya machinery on pole for 52 laps. The feeling was euphoric and unbeatable.
So euphoric in fact, that he failed to notice that engine failure was happening a curve ahead in time to get out of the way of Ollie’s Haas. It must’ve just happened because there was no warning of a red flag. He’d slammed into his car head-on, managing somehow to only break an ankle and pull a few muscles. That had been the end of his contention for the 2025 championship.
Or,
After a terrible crash that left him with an injured ankle, Lando rents out a cottage in the middle of nowhere, England. In this meadow, he encounters fairy Oscar, an undeveloped fairy taking his own break from the dangers his world is facing. Lando hops in for the ride. -
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Lando has went through many different life cycles with Oscar, falling in love each time. However, Oscar dies (and forgets) and Lando lives with the memories each time he is reborn.
Cut to 2023–cycle 841– where they are reunited and Lando must decide on what to do.
OR: Lando is a huge mess who has serious trauma over Oscar.
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- Part 1 of chud chud
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grew out your buzzcut, now my hair is short by three_sewer_rats_in_a_trenchcoat
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19 Jun 2026
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Nico can’t seem to tear his eyes away from Lewis during the post race interview; no matter how hard he tries.
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- Part 2 of wishbones, clovers, salt spilling over
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Every year, the kingdoms gather for the Ritual, where Alphas fight through trials and follow scent alone to find the one fate has chosen for them.
George Russell has spent his life hidden in the quiet corners of the palace, a forgotten Omega born from scandal and ignored by the crown.
Max Verstappen never expected destiny to interfere with duty. Newly burdened by rule, he enters the Ritual only to be pulled toward a scent that feels like certainty.
Doors open. Paths cross. Bonds shift.
And sometimes, fate chooses the one no one was looking for.
With Lando X Oscar, Charles X Carlos, Lewis X Nico, Mark X Sebastian...
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11 Jun 2026
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For once, Oscar decided he could sit at the desk in his shared dorm room and finish his homework there instead of bothering the baristas at the local coffee shop. Again. He found himself being wrong about that assumption as well. He heard Logan groan out loud from his bed for the sixth time in the past five minutes.
“Are you okay?” he asks, reluctantly.
“No. My roommate is trying to solve some made up bullshit and I’m here wasting away on my bed.”
“Go out.”
“With who? My singular friend is freakishly obsessed with school.”
He’s lying. Definitely.
“You have other friends. Ask Charles. Or Alex.” He is no longer paying attention to the blurred numbers on the screen in front of him.
“I haven’t properly gone out with you in like, forever. Oscar, please. I need to drag you out. I have the perfect thing for us to do.” he begs, sitting up in bed.
Oscar shuts his laptop, turning around in his chair. Logan is looking at him with the single most excited look on his face.
“What is it?”
“What is what?”
“The thing. You said you had a thing. What is it?”