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“Apparently ‘Landoscar’ is climbing the ‘AO3 Top 100 Ships’ chart or something like that this year”, Oscar said, shaking his head in disbelief.
Lando grinned: “Can you believe they’re coaching us on how to act more ‘shippable’? All so we can dethrone those two.”
He nodded toward the far end of the table. Everyone turned to see Charles Leclerc and Max Verstappen talking animatedly, hands flying, in other words Maxplaining and Leclarifying, completely oblivious to the conversation happening around them.
From across the table, Ollie and Kimi yelled in unison: “LESTAPPEN?”
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28 Feb 2026
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“Wow, what a question to end with!” Charles chuckles, pondering his answer. “I think all the drivers here are attractive in their own ways.”
“Are you aware that you are the most popular answer so far?”
“Me? Well I’m very flattered.” Charles beams at the reporter, his eyes sparkling in the afternoon sun.
“But if you had to pick someone…” the reporter gently prompts.
Charles hums. “Well since you asked, I will say Max Verstappen.”
Charles names Max as the most attractive driver on the grid. Max spirals.
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28 Feb 2026
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“Papa, I want to be a skeleton! Can I be a skeleton, please?”
Thirteen words change Charles' life forever.
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26 Feb 2026
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On the morning of the 2025 British Grand Prix, Lando wakes up with lead in his stomach. He cannot explain why he is nauseous at the thought of breakfast, cannot fathom why the prospect of his home race fills him not with exhilaration, like it should, but with dread.
Something in his bones tells him that he won’t win.
If he had known what would happen precisely 51 minutes and 16 seconds after he climbs into the car, he might have let the anvil on his shoulders press him right through the ground, home race be damned.
If he had known what would happen, he would not have climbed into the car at all.
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25 Feb 2026
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big reputation (you and me, we'd be a big conversation) by champagne_for_breakfast
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
29 May 2025
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“Charlie-,” Max starts again, but there is a swell of words tumbling from Charles’ lips before he can even pretend to swallow them down again.
“I am so sorry, I was not thinking about it,” he rushes to explain, his lungs burning and his mouth moving without his permission, just spewing words, “You know how it is. I am so used to-”
There is concern washing all over the blond’s face, his lips turning down at the corners and his eyebrows pulling together the longer Charles struggles with the words flowing freely from his lips. The hand on his shoulder squeezes gently, once, then once more. Fingers dig into the skin above his collarbone.
“-but I always think about kissing you when I see you, because it’s a sign that we are very close and honestly, you should take that as a compliment, because-”
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or: a tale of triple headers and physical affection set between imola, monte carlo and barcelona
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23 Feb 2026