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big oscar piastri fan :3 18 - they/them REQUESTS OPEN rome, italy

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i dont play about kimi antonelli i WILL be blocking anyone who says anything negative about him

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F1 DRIVERS WHEN THEY'RE SICK

contains: mclaren, mercedes, williams, ferrari and redbull

GN reader, written as headcanons

this one's just something a little silly, a little light hearted, just something fun comparened to the fic of sadness and despair i cooked up earlier lol, have fun!!

MCLAREN

OSCAR PIASTRI

•you can't tell me he isn't whiny

•emotionless oscar propaganda is FALSE

•sniffles like a kicked puppy to get your attention

•"babyyyy, come lay with meeeee :(("

•REFUSES to stay in bed

•wandering around the house and for what reason

•insists on getting in the sim

LANDO NORRIS

•oh boy if you thought oscar was whiny...

•man flu to the max this man is OUT for DAYS

•acts like a sickly victorian child

•MAN BABY

•"user...i don't feel good" before promptly having a coughing fit

•pile of tissues in the corner of the room

•will just lay in bed for days and not move

MERCEDES

GEORGE RUSSELL

•rather self sufficient

•will deny he's even sick until he's actively dying

•"no, no it's just a cold i swear"

•like oscar, refuses to stay in bed

•BOY SIT DOWN

•flashbacks to him racing while sick in singapore 25

KIMI ANTONELLI

•a very lively sick man for some reason

•like he has one of two modes, either:

•A, laying in bed, making jokes, eating whatever soup you made him

•or B, whining, sniffling, mouth breathing...a mess

•yeah it's one or the other bby good luck😭

•"tesoro, you didn't have to make me the soup :)"

•cutie pie

WILLIAMS

ALEX ALBON

•oh lord

•the biggest crybaby known to man this man CANNOT take being ill

•he's one of those dudes that will just sit and whine

•rolls around in bed like he's dying of scarlet fever

•SO. DRAMATIC.

•"if i die play chappel roan at my funeral-"

•"ALEXANDER ALBON YOU HAVE A COLD-"

CARLOS SAINZ

•kinda just...normal

•i'm taking this from that one time he got his appendix out

•staring off into the distance as per usual

•just sits and watches tv

•"...carlos...carlos, man, over here-"

•"AY- i am sorry mi vida"

FERRARI

CHARLES LECLERC

•again, dramatic, but slightly less so i believe

•in a more jokey manner

•alex and lando are dead mf serious😭

•just wants to be held like the big man child he is

•sabrina was right

•clutching leo like he'll die if he lets go

•poor leo just has to sit there and take it

•"no- no charles, put leo down he needs to eat- charles put him down-"

•"no. no you can't make me, my dog, my rules, gimme-"

LEWIS HAMILTON

•lewis is just lewis dude

•this man is too healthy to get sick

•but on the rare occasion he does

•YOU CAN'T TELL

•this man is literally made of steel

•only indicator is a slight sniffle and him downing some miso soup (vegan, of course)

•"no i'm fine, what do you mean? oh that? oh it's nothing, just a sniffle"

•it's the flu

REDBULL

MAX VERSTAPPEN

•just wants to be held

•he might've been a but more toxic masculinity about it a few years ago

•"i'm not sick, being sick is for the weak"

•but he has grown since this

•we love a character development king

•now he just wants attention when he's all down in the dumps

•bless his little dutch heart

•you make his favourite food and he immediately ascends

YUKI TSUNODA

•just wants to be left alone😭

•let the poor man sleep

•speaking of sleep

•no alarm can wake this man up if he has a sniffle

•he is DEAD to the world for at least 10 hours a day, more if he's particularly ill

•does like to be fed when he's sick though...

•make him ramen

•he will cry

•i love yuki

•"honk shoo...honk shoo..."

THE END!! :D

this was so fun to make LOL!! i honestly just did this for my own entertainment but i hope y'all enjoy regardless, i think i wanna do more of the lil X reader fics, smaus, things like that, it's a good time and not too serious!! love ya, bye!! :D

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MAYBE

Oscar can yearn all he wants, it'll never be enough.

m/m - lando norris x oscar piastri - formula 1 RPF

warnings!- internalized homophobia, angst, just sadness in general

hey guys!! this is my first (ever) proper fanfic on tumblr!! yay!! it's just a short little one shot to get myself started but hopefully i can start writing for real soon :3 hope you enjoy!!

OCTOBER 18TH 2025, TEXAS

Oscar Piastri was fucked. He'd woken up that morning with a banging headache, so bad it felt like if he saw any light at all his head would explode everywhere, he had a shit qualifying, P6, which only served to worsen his mood, and on top of all that, Lando fucking Norris, his annoying ass teammate, was in P2. Stupendous. Absolutely amazing. Exactly what he needed for his abysmal day.

He didn't know what had been up with him lately. He thought maybe he was broke or something. He'd just...forgotten how to drive. Well, that's what it felt like. Going from winning races to getting P6 on a good day wasn't a great feeling. He was sure there was something up with him. He was ready to just keep wallowing in his own pity, walking off track and back to his mobile home, until-

"Oscar, hey, wait up!!"

Brilliant. Lando was here. What, to rub it in? Shove it in his face that he could drive and Oscar apparently couldn't anymore?

"Hey, Osc! P6, not bad!" He said with that stupid grin on his face. That one that had Oscar's knees weak every single time. Damn it. It was like looking directly into the sun personified, which only fueled Oscar's irritation. "Yeah, it wouldn't be so bad if i wasn't leading the championship." Oscar shot back, finally letting his rational side give way to his emotions.

Oscar didn't know how much more he could take. How much of his laugh, his smile, those sickeningly pretty eyes. He was disgusted with himself. That was his teammate, what the hell was wrong with him?! It wasn't right. But god, it felt so, so good to just let himself go and- No. He couldn't. He was a Formula One driver, for gods sake. He had a reputation to uphold. There was already speculation on Twitter, he couldn't feed into it anymore. He wouldn't let himself.

"Hey...Osc, are you okay? Like- really okay? Cause I mean, you know you can talk to me, man, I've been there-"

"I'm fine, just a bad race is all."

God, Jesus, no he wasn't. But he couldn't let Lando know that. He couldn't let him know how he thought about him. It was digusting, dirty, wrong. He had never been so ashamed of himself than when he first saw Lando as teammates and his only thought before his mind went completely blank was about how good he looked in those shorts. How his legs were perfectly toned.

He wasn't ready to say it. Not out loud at least. And so his love - or was it lust? - would live in fleeting glances and unsaid words. In smiles that didn't quite reach his eyes. Maybe Lando thought he hated him, and maybe he did, for making him truly pause and think about who he was, about what he was.

Oscar Piastri was gay. He knew it all along, deep down. But he was a celebrity now, he wasn't just that little boy in a kart anymore. The world of Formula one, maybe for now, maybe forever, was a world of toxic masculinity and fear of anything different to the status quo. So, he would keep silent. Maybe he'd tell Lando how much he longed for him someday, when the sun shined bright on his tanned face, hitting those ocean blue eyes just right, when the air smelled like flowers and trees rustled in the faint summer breeze. Maybe he'd tell him then.

Or maybe he'd never tell him at all. Keep his dirty little secret locked up forever, take it to the grave. He'd marry some woman, have a few kids, and settle down. Maybe in Monaco, maybe in Melbourne. But he'd never quite forget how Lando's eyes twinkled when Oscar said something funny. Or how he'd always manage to bring Oscar into everything, even when he probably shouldn't be there. He'd never forget the first person he was really, truly in love with.

hii!! thanks so much for reading my silly little story! please be patient if it's a little poorly written lol i promise i'll get better with time :D anyway, do hope you liked it, and give me a follow if you would :) i'll post something new every saturday, love ya! bye!