#alims writes

[maaxverstappen]

help me hold onto you | T | 9/13

f1driver!max and streamer!charles

The man—Charles, Max assumes—sounds French. He loves that. He should be used to a French accent, he was forced to converse with Pierre often enough, but it sounds different coming from Charles. More melodic. Almost similar to someone he used to know once. “And that made me think,” Charles says, voice bellowing from Max’s speakers. “That it was stupid that we didn't have carrots before. Like, come on, it's a farming game.” Max has no fucking idea what the hell he is on about.

or: Max is lonely and finds Charles streaming on Twitch.

based on this prompt sent to @f1prompts

[maaxverstappen]

stuck together like glitter

rated ga | 1.1k words | landoscar

“It was gonna be all romantic, I was gonna woo you.”

See, Oscar is fond of him, why else would he say woo?

“With a glitter card?” Lando bantered, gesturing to the mess around them.

“Well, not anymore because apparently, I am incapable of getting glitter where it needs to stick and a pro at getting it absolutely everywhere else,” Oscar rebutted, annoyance slipping into easy jokes between them, the frustration around him lifting for comfort between them.

or

Oscar finds a Twitter thread on love languages and experiments by making Lando a Valentine’s Day card. A horrible glittery mess ensues.

read here! :)

[maaxverstappen]

running home (to your sweet nothings) | teen | 1.2k

lando norris / oscar piastri

Oscar turns his body back to the bed and Lando follows in pursuit. “Sweet nothing,” Oscar says louder now, determination and focus back. “Will you find those letters, please?” “Of course, Osc.” They work steadily in comforting silence.

(or: Lando walks in on Oscar making friendship bracelets)

part 2 of too soft for all of it

[maaxverstappen]

worth the trouble (it was an honour) | G | 4.7k

“It’ll be good for you,” Lando smiles at him as he says it. “To explore the world beyond papaya and little Lando Norris.”

Oscar can’t help but flick him in the arm at that. “You're such a loser,” he says. I love you, and I know, he thinks.

“I’m a loser and you’ve got good legs, we’ll both be alright, I reckon,” Lando maintains.

And you said, "Don't live in your head" The world's so wide, why not explore? And you said I got good legs No one's ever told me that before

(or: lando and oscar, from the start to the end)

my contribution to the @f1playlistficexchange :-) for @andfollowthesun . based on Jensen McRae’s Good Legs.

[maaxverstappen]

max/charles | general audience | 1.5k words

The decision to move to Red Bull hadn’t been made overnight, but rather was crumbled in front of him as little drops of hope. Or maybe, little drops of despair. He wasn’t always sure which it was.

(Or, Charles has a bad feeling and it leads him to Red Bull, and to Max)

part 1 of its time to go