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"my boys a winner" | Max / Oscar ▻ 10/10 chapters ▻ 65,8k words
Max is a force to be reckoned with on the track - as Oscar discovers, it’s something that can also very much be said off-track. A story spanning over the 2024 season, told through Oscar’s slightly deranged thoughts and an endless amount of text messages.
Can be read on ao3, but is locked for users only.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
eat them alive | 57k, maxcar/landoscar
graphic by @scuderlia the loml
Lando didn’t give the place back. Max retires. Oscar joins Red Bull. The 2025 and 2026 F1 seasons, feat. the SkySports Greek Chorus.
Oscar lost Lando a championship and left McLaren. There was still a year in between.
blurb:
“They’re offering twenty,” Mark said, “but I think we can get more.”
Frustrated, Oscar hissed into his phone speaker, “For fuck’s sake, Mark. It’s not about the money.”
Mark laughed at him, and Oscar felt a bitterness rise in his throat. “Then what’s it about?”
From the balcony, Oscar glanced at Lando through the glass panes, the peaceful expression on his face, how the angles of sunlight cut into his skin, muscles perfectly chiseled, how he looked like a Romantic’s wet dream, and he said, decisively, “I’m not leaving McLaren.”
For a long time, Mark said nothing. Oscar closed his eyes, and listened to the quiet of the island, and the sea.
“It’d be your team.”
Oscar pursed his mouth. “McLaren is my team.”
Mark hummed, then asked, “Is it?”
Do u have landoscar fics recs?
boy do I have a list for you ><
LANDOSCAR FIC RECS //
feel free to comment ur recs // ongoing (not in any specific order) ;)
by conquest's right & while the eyes are on us by @amilyame
literally every fic by @passengerprincipessa
again, every fic(I binged thru all of them in a night) by @ellusionist
cx's collection by @cx-boxbox
second movement by @lellabellas
casual by @loquarocoeur
anon collection by @palimpsezt (please come to tumblr so i can appreciate u) (CAME TO TUMBLR !!!)
you love me(but you don't know it yet) by @nyoomfruits
october birds & (un)subtlety by @wanderingblindly
every fic(<33) by @its-all-papaya
every fic(againx4) by @ocontraire
all fics (getting little repetitive here...) by @ipleadbritney
i say you'll live without it collection by @freeuselandonorris
death and other lies & event horizon by @finifugue
turn off the tide & the road not taken by @zelebrini
works by @raekiastri
like you do by @vroombeams
i'll kiss you first by anon
call me by your name by @likepilotlights
turn down the world by anon
i'ma fight a man(i'ma find a man tonight) by @lemonadedino
to be alone with you by @kallicaria
astra ex machina by @ne0nyx
this train terminates at stanmore by @haileycomets
december '24(or, a landoscar fever dream) by @landoscaring
all works by @utopiastri
apex of you by @Searchingthrumymemory
time is the cross by @unpublishableprivateliterature
drive slow & you wear it well by anon
salt skin by @strawberry-daiquiris
fly the ocean(in a silver plane) by @settsplitt
all works by @bias_hoe
your hands up on my body(do you still want me?) by @avefortuna
someone post john cena suit gangnam style depression
have to do everything myself
In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.
Do u have landoscar fics recs?
boy do I have a list for you ><
by conquest's right by @amilyame
literally every fic by @passengerprincipessa
again, every fic(I binged thru all of them in a night) by @ellusionist
cx's collection by @cx-boxbox
second movement by @lellabellas
casual by @loquarocoeur
anon collection
you love me(but you don't know it yet) by @nyoomfruits
october birds by @wanderingblindly
every fic by @its-all-papaya
every fic(againx4) by @ocontraire
all fics (getting little repetitive here...) by @ipleadbritney
Capybara Cupid
Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri | 8k words | Rated T
“What is he?” Lando asks. “Sort of looks like a cross between, like, a guinea pig and a mini horse or something.” “He’s, um, a capybara,” Oscar says. Or: Oscar tries figure out his feelings for his new teammate, with a little help from a very stubborn capybara.
(the fic where everyone has animal companions and Oscar's capybara and Lando's fennec fox try desperately to get the two of them together. inspired by this lovely art and this lovely tumblr fic)
READ ON AO3 (archive-locked 🔒)
austin gp 2022: charles drives at sunset // brazilian gp 2023: max drives during a storm
austin gp 2024: charles wins on a sunny day // brazilian gp 2024: max wins on a rainy day
I’m gonna keep on dancin’ ✨🌈🦄
Till you go what? 🤨🏳️🌈
we are in 2020
The way the quality just abruptly downgrades with an unreadable yet absurd expression on their face really sells this
January 20, 2021
I hate that I fully understand this
“Tonight we celebrate. Tomorrow we remember every single person who enabled this nightmare should never hold a job again. Remember all of their names.” -Matt McDermott
Let’s keep the pressure on for a better life for ALL people. The disabled, POC, feminist, queer, and kind people.
I needed this.
Thank you to all the people who posted this so I ended up seeing it. I really needed this right now. Thank you!
Yeah… Not gonna lie… I cried…
We need more people like this
Goddamn it stop making me feel human
The therapist I wanna be.
Text in the image:
“I’m a therapist and keep this poster in my waiting room, apparently it’s saved a few lives.”
I don’t like the phrase “a cry for help.” I just don’t like how it sounds. When somebody says to me, “I’m thinking about suicide. I have a plan: I just need a reason not to do it,” the last thing I see is helplessness.
I think your depression has been beating you up for years. It’s called you ugly, and stupid, and pathetic, and a failure, for so long that you’ve forgotten that it’s wrong. You don’t see any good in yourself, and you don’t have any hope.
But still here you are: you’ve come over to me, banged on my door and said, “HEY! Staying alive is REALLY HARD right now! Just give me something to fight with! I don’t care if it’s a stick! Give me a stick and I can stay alive!”
How is that helpless? I think that’s incredible. You’re like a marine: trapped for years behind enemy lines. Your gun has been taken away, you’re out of ammo, you’re malnourished, and you’ve probably caught some kind of jungle virus that’s making you hallucinate giant spiders.
And you’re still just going, “GIVE ME A STICK. I’M NOT DYING OUT HERE.” “A cry for help” makes it sound like I’m supposed to take pity on you, but you don’t need my pity. This isn’t pathetic. This is the will to survive. This is how humans lived long enough to become the dominant species.
With NO hope, running on NOTHING, you’re ready to cut through a hundred miles of hostile jungle with nothing but a stick, if that’s what it takes to get to safety.
All I’m doing is handing out sticks.
You’re the one saying alive.
I legit cried at this. I’ve needed to hear it put this way. Bless this post.
Every time I see this post I stop to read the whole image. It always helps — even on the good days.
Because it wasn’t weakness. It wasn’t shameful to seek help. It wasn’t pathetic to “cry for help”. I was looking for a stick, be that from myself or from someone else. I was trying to find a way out. I was trying to heal myself.
this is fuckin incredible.
I’m sorry if I repost to many of these, but if it could be someone’s “stick” then it’s worth it
For anyone that needs to read this today.
-FemaleWarrior, She/They
They also have this one and I think quite a few others but these two I keep on my phone and pull up on my bad days.
Text in the second image:
“Why are you so lazy?”
But you’re not lazy. Lazy is when you shrug things off because you can’t summon up the give-a-damn. When you’re curled up tight on your chair, at your desk, alone and grey and desperately wishing that you had your life in order, that you did all those things that you had to do, that it didn’t feel like breaking rocks just to feed and clothe yourself and get some sleep, that’s not lazy.
People don’t understand. You tell them “It’s Hard.” They tell you, “No it isn’t. You’re just lazy.”
You start to wonder if they’re right. Is breaking those rocks easy for everyone else? Are they that much stronger than you? They don’t look like they’re struggling. “Just try harder,” they say. But you’re trying. It’s not working. Breaking boulders in your path until you’re spent isn’t lazy, and you do it day after day.
You’re not lazy. Most people don’t have those rocks to break.They don’t even know what it’s like to have to break rocks to get things done. They don’t understand how hard you have to work, and how hopeless you feel, when you try and fail to do what they do easily. Things hard harder for you, they really are. And if those people had to deal with your problems they wouldn’t be doing any better.
You’re not lazy. You’re not weak. You’re fighting hard. I guess I just want you to know that I know that.”
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Second image made me tear up.
funny how “acab” suddenly becomes controversial again the second the dems put a cop in the white house
The yellow states in the map below are the states in which it is legal to own a RACCOON.
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