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“I read fics about myself,” Lando finally muttered, too fast, too quiet, as if confessing to the moon itself rather than to Verstappen, who was busy digging brownies out of the fridge.
The blanket draped over his shoulders, arms crossed across his chest, that somber expression on his face? It made the confession almost theatrical.
“I just hope it wasn’t from Wattpad.”
Lando Norris reads fanfics about himself, but there’s one he really doesn’t like. But apparently, God doesn’t like Lando either.
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- Part 1 of what the hell is an omegaverse?
Bookmarked by xiaoxies
04 May 2026
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ni todos los nobel de literatura juntos podrían escribir 3 lineas de este fic
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Lando's trained to be the perfect servant. He is polished, pliant, and far too pretty to ignore.
He has every noble lined up for a taste of him. For his beauty, his obedience, and most of all, his blood, so intoxicating that even ancient vampires lose their composure.
But Lando's saving himself. For the master who will finally claim him, body and vein both, the way he has always dreamed. Without shame, without restraint.
When the chance comes at last, he's brought to a court of bloodbound lords and their spoiled pets. Every gaze hungry. Every hand reaches.
All of them aching to have him. All of them except the man he now belongs to.
Oscar.
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- Part 9 of landoscar works by this anon
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Oscar Piastri.
Just some normal guy. Brown hair, brown eyes, thick glasses. Awkward in a cute way. Australian. Perpetually hunches in on himself like he’s trying to appear smaller and unnoticeable.
Unfortunately for Oscar, Lando will always notice him, primarily because they’re coworkers at The Formula-
-but also because he has a devastating crush on the guy, glasses and all.
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- Part 70 of CX's F1cs
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Mystery Work
Part of sunffleur's archive
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
Bookmarked by xiaoxies
16 Feb 2025
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Jisung is alright with being invisible.
He's fine with people forgetting his name, with not being able to make any friends, with the world looking through him like he's transparent. He's fine, he really is. Isn’t he?
Well, whatever it was that transported him to another world seems to disagree. Especially because the man who's pointing a sword at him when he wakes up appears to be his… soulmate?

