#norstapiastri

[more-mara]

Oscar “every ships third” Piastri

[scuderiastri]

unfinished fic “what happens in Vegas” from Las Vegas 2024 Quali

OP81/MV33/LN4/CL16

There was no way Oscar could get to the hotel room in time. Maybe he should’ve hurried a bit in the shower, yet cleaning up takes time, alright. Panting and very much out of breath, he checks his watch. Max hates people being late and Oscar is already running quite behind the fictitious schedule he prepared in his head.

He’s right in front of the door when he slows down, catching his breath before he gets into the lion's den. 

Oscar would never admit it aloud, but the Dutchman frightened him a bit. It’s not as bad as last year when he was just a rookie and hadn’t already won something else than that measly sprint trophy, nevertheless the leading worldchampion still sends him into a cold sweat here and there.

Delicately he knocked and was immediately taken aback by the more than annoyed look he was given by none other than Charles Leclerc. 

This had to be a mistake.

“I’m so sorry mate. I can, you know, just turn around, didn’t see anything all that!” Oscar tried not to stumble over his words, but how do you even appropriately react to that?!

With a huff he got pulled into the room by the monegasque. Floundering helplessly into the territory and only stabilizing himself with hands against the nearest wall. 

Once he looked up, Charles was already moving in the direction of two people sitting on what appeared to be armchairs. It wasn’t just two random people, with a startling sound Oscar realized both Lando and Max were watching him. 

Lando looked less than amused while Max had a shit eating grin on his face. They seemed to have been arguing, guessing from the annoyed pout on the British driver's face it ended not in his favor.

“You’re late” suddenly the Dutchman was standing right in front of him. Oscar was still hanging limply against the wall and had no choice but to look up at those plush lips. 

“Come on, let’s join the others, hmm.” Startled, the Aussie was pulled along by Max, back into the armchair. Even though the blonde's movements were calculated and swift, Oscar’s reflexes were quicker. Before Max could manage pulling him completely onto his lap, he stiffened his body. “Oh c'mon Schat. Stop being so difficult huh. We all know you want it. Look at your face, all blushed up and your eyes, already so dilated, baby” 

Quickly Oscar tried to hide his face with his hands, beyond mortified. Not noticing the body approaching from the front, with a gentle but firm push he went sprawling on the lap of the lion with an undignified squeak. 

[481lnop]

My Shaylas (Maxie and Oscah)

Please don't fuck up redbull and mclaren, we can do this!!!!! 8114 podium baby please

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[valyrfia]

you've hear of norstappen, you've heard of landoscar, now get ready for the thrilling conclusion to the trilogy: norstapiastri

[more-mara]

Hear me out, established Charlos, established norstappen and established galex trying to get Oscar to join their relationship while Oscar, the menace he is, takes advantage of all of it because he is an attention whore, and they make sure the others hear/see anytime they spend a night with him making the others jealous

Galex taking Oscar on padel dates to try and lure him into bed with them, not realising that this was Oscar’s plan all along to get them to fuck him. They take him in the showers where he knows Carlos and Charles are because they had also invited him to padel but Oscar had turned them down and told them that George and Alex were already taking him. Charlos hear Oscar’s little whimpers despite Alex’s best efforts to keep his hand wound around Oscar’s mouth and decide that they need to get revenge.

So they find Oscar at an after party for some stupid event they’ve all been dragged to and Charles is sure that he saw George going into the bathroom so they drag Oscar into one of the stalls and take him apart in there for George to hear.

Only, George was not, in fact, in the bathroom. It was Lando who Carlos then chastises Charles for mistaking him for George because their heights are literally in different atmospheres so HOW in the hell did he mix them up.

But Lando just smirks and says “is that how you’re doing this, then?” To Oscar who just smirks back as a response And Charles and Carlos don’t really understand what Lando means until they accidentally walk in on Oscar getting fucked over a desk by Max while Lando fucks his throat.

“See, it’s not nice to see your boy with other men, is it?” Lando says with a scowl as he stares at Charles and Carlos.

These series of events seem to set off a three way battle for Oscar’s heart as they all try to fuck Oscar the best and make sure that the others hear about it one way or the other.

[481lnop]

Hi, I'm Mia. I'm 18. I love F1 and cricket. I love watching movies and shows.

Welcome to my account pookies

My favourite drivers are: (not in any particular order, cause I'm an all drivers fan 😞)

MV¹

2. LN⁴

3. OP⁸¹

4. CL¹⁶

5. CS⁵⁵

My favourite movie is La La Land

My favourite show is Succession

If you stayed till the last, I'll let you in on an secret, I MISS DANNY RIC 😭