Bound: Happy Death Race by powerfulowl (FFWAD 2025)
Read Happy Death Race by @powerful-owl on AO3
(Carlos Sainz/Oscar Piastri, Formula 1 RPF)
Carlos gazes up at the fake blue sky. Dopey grin, contrapposto pose, head as empty as the cottony clouds above. “Look, look. Look, Piastri. It is always daylight.” Oscar imagines pushing him into the piss water canal. "Yeah, cool. Stop dying!" (Oscar is in a time loop and Carlos won't stop dying.)
helloooooooo to one of my favorite fics on 2024-2025 written by one of my favorite authors, the incredible the wonderful the magnificent the darling @powerful-owl !!! i would follow her over the edge of a cliff after her incredible maxiel work, and apparently that cliff is carcar fic.
so, when the Renegade Loves Fic (Writers) fest came around for Fanfic Writer Appreciation Day, i knew immediately i had to bind Em A Fic.
this fic is unmatched freak4freak energy, and is the sole reason i now ship carcar. the way em writes each driver's individual voice is UNPARALLELED: oscar is such a hilarious wry dry insecure narrator, and carlos is a bombastic fucked-up also hilarious foil for him. em's descriptions, the dark humor, the way it all ties together, it's just the WHOLE FUCKING PACKAGE, and i am so so so honored to have gotten to bind Em a copy of this <3
i normally talk about design inspiration here, but honestly this fic just fell into my lap with em's insane visuals and motifs throughout, especially my lil babe the ominous and evil Las Vegas Sphere. i was also extremely inspired by @phoenixortheflame's incredible bind of Far from the Tree with her glitchy sci-fi vibe.
and now, for some more money shots:
binding info:
body font: Minion Pro
accent fonts: SF Pro (official Instagram font), Slipstream D
endpaper: claire guillot
bookcloth: duo sunshine
HAPPY FANFIC WRITERS APPRECIATION DAY, EM! we appreciate you and all your works so fucking much <3 & thank you to all my babes (non-gendered) in the drarry binders server who supported me through the seven levels of despair i experienced making this bind, promising me it would turn out in the end. you were right, you always are MWAH













