a/n: I really liked these fanfics, so if you are ever bored and want to read anything, maybe it also has something for you. None of these are written by me. if you are the writer of one of these and want me to delete the fic, just message me and i will.
Includes: a lot of ships
Came to the conclusion i mostly read Max x driver fics.
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Eat them Alive by linearity (57k )
Max/Oscar and Oscar/Lando
I love this one with my whole heart.
I Don't Like Scary Movies by piccoloh(60k)
Lestappen, Landoscar, Charles/pierre
Dinner for three how hard can it be By (9k ) by marsmystic
George/Max/Lewis
Rate your ride by My_blue_ wheelbarrow (12k )
Lestappen
Vanilla carnations by souvenir116 (33K)
Lestappen
Box, Box. Wait... What is a box by Once_and_future_loser(7.7K)
Max/Carlos
Come down by charlos66 (21k)
Maxiel
Greedy by vroom_vroom (buildarocket) (7k)
Gax
Mini-skirt and my gogo boots (i just want you to make a move) by crescendo_writes (7.7k)
Gax
Gold rush by OdotumSuojelius (51k)
Norstappen, galex, piarles
481 Pounds of Fine by Lescarbille (24k)
Landoscar
Operation Falling For The Cover Story by raekiastri (37k)
The plot was that max crashed and kinda lost his memory. No one know about about them. After the accident, only Daniel ( and his family) knew. Daniel is a replacement driver for Max for a while, and Max don't like him. Max is talking only with Lando.
Royalty au in which Prince Charles Leclerc quickly falls fond of his mentor, swordsmen & blacksmith Pierre.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Synopsis:
Pierre’s lips curled into another curious smile when he discovered Charles still standing in the doorway, looking confused and unpleased about the entire situation. He opened the chest and sifted through a few swords before settling on one that seemed fit and handed it to Charles.
“I’ll go easy on you If that’s what you’re worried about?” Pierre said as Charles apprehensively reached out and wrapped his hand around the sword. It was so foreign to him that the weight of it felt weird in his hand.
“Something like that,” he nodded slowly, struggling to come up with ways to get around this.
“Come on, you’ll feel better once we’re at it in the courtyard,” Pierre promised, heading toward Charles to slip past him and out of the door, his own sword he had been sharpening now in hand.
“Relax. I don’t bite,” he added with a little wink as he brushed past and confidently marched off into the center of the courtyard, leaving Charles feeling panicked for more reasons than one, and honestly quite hungry.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
6 seperate 'drabbles' about the race yesterday. All very soft, all with a different pairing: Lando/Carlos, Pierre&Charles, Alex/George, Sebastian/Kimi, Valtteri&Lewis, Max/Daniel.
Let me know what you think & whether I should write fics this way for the races next year ;)
A spoiler from next chapter of Name a game to play:
Max brought his free hand - the one that wasn’t holding Charles’ other - to a messy strand of hair that had fallen under the other’s forehead, pulling it to the side with his index finger before letting the others trail down the side of the Monegasque’s neck, who was fascinated by the way the man’s pupils in front of him increased in size right after he answered.
Charles could be completely responsive to speech and touch, but those eyes… oh, yes, those blue eyes here were as crystal clear as their owner’s desires.
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CHAPTER 2 WILL BE RELEASED SATURDAY!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works