11 Bookmarks by Parallel_Mirrors
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Oscar doesn’t know how it happened.
They’re yelling, too close, voices overlapping, when Lando shoves him back hard enough to rattle the bench.
Something in Oscar snaps and the words are out before he can stop them“Can I blow you?”
They land wrong. Too wrong.
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. That was not what he meant.“What?” Lando says.
Alternatively, a Landoscar tennis AULando Norris and Oscar Piastri have an unspoken agreement: stay out of each other's way.
Oscar's never been entirely sure how it started. Lando has never brought it up.
What follows is nobodys finest hour — a bench too narrow for two people with that much to prove, fourteen alarm clocks, a fake vibrant flyer and one extremely wobbly chair. Two people catastrophically aware of each other, trying very hard to make it everyone's problem except their own.It starts with a secret only one of them is keeping. Some games aren’t played to win.
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17 Feb 2026
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“It’s probably not the best idea for us to do this,” Oscar says, looking away. “We’re living together, and the contract—”
“Fuck the contract,” Lando interrupts, exasperated. “We can add a clause to it or something, I dunno. It can be like those stupid rom-coms where they agree not to fall in love with each other.”
Or: Oscar Piastri is a lonely, closeted F1 driver who's one mistaken hook-up away from certain ruin. Lando is a down-on-his-luck photographer who's three days away from eviction. When Lando tries to mug Oscar in a desperate attempt to keep his housing, Oscar proposes a mutually beneficial arrangement: Lando lives with Oscar as his companion for one year. After that, they're free to go their separate ways. A rock-solid NDA and no hard feelings. What could go wrong?
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04 Feb 2026
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They handed him an Omega with ash still in his hair.
Lando stood barefoot on the marble floor of a city that had swallowed his name, his future, and the scent of the man he was promised to. He said nothing. He didn’t bow. He only stared — jaw tight, eyes brighter than any fire that took his home.
Oscar Piastri was a commander, not a keeper of hearts. The boy was a war spoil, nothing more. He told himself that, again and again, as days passed and silence turned into glances, glances into questions, and questions into something dangerously close to care.
The rules of war are simple: Victors take. The conquered yield.
But Lando has never followed rules.
And Oscar? He's starting to forget them.
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01 Feb 2026
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The first time Oscar Piastri meets Lando Norris, he smashes a golf ball through the windscreen of his car.
At the time, Oscar Piastri does not know he’s just met Lando Norris.
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Oscar Piastri is a year out of culinary school and struggling to make ends meet when his old mentor Mark sets him up with a job interview to be a private chef at McLaren Manor, the ancestral home of the Norris family.
Lando is the second son of Lord Norris, every inch the aristocrat he was raised to be. Beautiful, lonely, bored - and miserable. Engaged to the beautiful Margarida and with little else to fill his time besides parties and working through his vast inheritance, Lando finds himself growing more enamoured with Oscar by the day.
But they exist in different worlds. Oscar is staff, doing what he can to make a name for himself. Lando is self-destructive in the extreme. Is it possible for them to defy the odds and find what they need in each other, or will they bring each other down trying?
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18 Jan 2026
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Lando doesn’t stop needing when Oscar turns cold. He just finds other ways to get off, spread out on a bed, legs shaking, letting someone else between his thighs. A world champ, for example, might take him apart like he’s easy, make him gush, make him forget for a second.
But it never sticks. Because it’s Oscar who owns him, really. Oscar who drags every confession out of him, who plays with his cunt until he’s leaking, who makes him admit he’s not good enough and still keeps him begging.
Every orgasm just proves the same thing: he can’t get free.
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- Part 10 of landoscar works by this anon
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05 Jan 2026
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It was the freshest bit of gossip the whole school had the minute Oscar Piastri enrolled. Everyone spoke about the son of a Death Eater attending Hogwarts.
Piastri is off-putting, yes. Eerily stoic at times and a growing nuisance to Lando when he bests him at duels in front of everyone. But does Lando think this kid is some evil and dangerous wizard? Frankly, he couldn’t care less about what this kid is.
He just needs to beat him next time they’re opponents.
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Lando and Oscar are rivals with a deep rooted hatred for each other, both vying to win a prestigious competition at Hogwarts. But the road to becoming a victor will be tricky as they become each other’s distraction and obsession.
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- 18/?
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25 Nov 2025
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It's a lucky thing to be able to treat someone kindly. Lando and Oscar find different ways to be grateful.
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22 Nov 2025
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Atsumu and Osamu Miya are needy, self-centered, ambitious, and festering headaches that threaten to run you up the wall or over a cliff.
But becoming friends with them is one of the only things in life you don't regret, and you intend to keep it that way. Up until you're a wrinkly old grandma, a proud friend clapping at their wedding, or even on your deathbed, hit by some random truck in the middle of the street, smiling happily because, hey, they were assholes but great friends. The three of you know everything about each other, inside and out.
The only thing you don't know is how close they both toe that fine, fragile line you've created, ready to shatter everything you've ever known.
(And the Miya twins have never been great sports at losing.)
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All things come in threes. Bad things, good things, and everything else in-between.
The three of you were never an exception to that either.
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19 Nov 2025
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“I know all that,” Lando says, arrogantly. Then, more quietly: “I thought I should tell you. In case you'll think differently of me.”
Oscar stares at him, those pretty blue eyes piercing right through his facade of calmness. It's hard for him to act around Lando, he's found. He always gets the feeling that Lando could see his dirtiest secrets with a single glance. It's illogical, but he likes the feeling it gives him, during their conversation. Like sparks igniting in his chest.
In the end, he settles for something simple.“The past is the past,” he says. “You're you. That's it.”
“And what do you think I am?”
“A massive fucking annoyance,” he answers, and Lando smirks at him.
or: oscar starts his second major job as a criminal operator and runs into a familiar face.
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- Part 1 of paint it black
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16 Nov 2025
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He should’ve known something was off when the first dream came up. But it was so fast, too much like a hallucination, and he woke up without a thought about it. Couldn’t remember. Not even a bit of it. Completely gone.
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11 Nov 2025
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“I can smell how fucking noble you’re being.”
“What?”
Lando looks obscene this close to Oscar, neck bared, heat thick in his scent. He hums a little, then tips his head back down, shuffling back further, removing any millimeter of space between his back and Oscar’s chest. “I can smell how much you want to,” he says.
Oscar feels a bit incredulous. Of course he wants him. He’s choking with need. But he can’t do anything about it. They’ve never even talked about this kind of thing before, let alone been in this incredibly torturous situation before.
“I’m an alpha,” Oscar says desperately in explanation, because surely Lando can’t blame Oscar for wanting him.
(Alternatively: Lando goes into heat after the Emilia Romagna Grand Prix, and Oscar is a master of restraint.)
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29 Oct 2025