15 Works in Female Oscar Piastri
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“I’m just saying,” she continues, pulling one of her hands out from underneath the blanket to trace her fingers across his cheekbones, down the line of his nose, before pressing lightly on his lower lip. He parts his lips at the pressure, her finger tugging as she moves it away. “Two Formula One teammates snuggled under a blanket. Not five feet apart because they’re not gay.”
OR Oscar finds a way to amuse herself on a flight to Australia
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- Part 4 of outside looking in
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The first thought through her head is fuck Logan has gotten big, the next registers the burning smell in the air, and she’s reminded the smoke alarm is going off, and Logan has, in fact, never learned how to use an oven.
“Get away you idiot!” Oscar pushes him, as she immediately grabs a tea towel and pushes through her apartment to drop the burnt clump onto her balcony. “Logan! What did you even do?! I told you not to touch it!”
“But you said the cake needed 400 degrees.” Logan pouts at her.
Oscar sighs, and rubs her forehead, this idiot, “Fahrenheit… 400 Fahrenheit, my oven runs on Celsius.”
Or, the one where girl!Oscar hosts a dinner party and has a lot of feelings about it
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比黑心员工更黑心的是黑心老板。
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“You’re crazy,” she tells him, even though she can already feel the heat of anticipation pooling in her gut.
“Crazy for you,” he replies easily, pressing a kiss to her cheek before returning his attention to the jars of creams he had tipped out of his washbag earlier in the day. “Are you up for it?”
She shouldn’t.
She still wants to.OR Lando provides Oscar with some entertainment to make it through the FIA Gala celebrations.
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- Part 3 of outside looking in
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“I’m just saying—I would have liked you on the podium with me so I could look down on you from the top step this time.”
Now it’s his turn to blush, tan skin turning an enticing shade of dark red as he looks at her, eyes lingering on her lips for a moment before they meet hers, deep and intense.
“That can still be arranged,” he says, voice lower now, smooth with a hint of excitement that makes her insides tingle.Carlos might have missed out on the podium, but he ends up with Oscar standing on top of him nonetheless, and it's almost just as good.
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A "childhood dream" is a deeply held aspiration or fantasy imagined during one's early years, often reflecting a child's innocence, creativity, and sense of limitless possibilities.
OR: Oscar has always wanted to become the best of the best. So she will become the best of the best, the Number One, the woman standing on top, the World Champion.
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- Part 1 of Träume werden wahr
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“Hmm,” she hums in response, lightly trailing her nails up the back of Lando’s neck into the short cropped hair at his nape, kissing him softly in between her thoughts. “Think it looks better on you.”
She watches as his cheeks flush pink with a blush, smug in the notion that she’s right. He does look better in pink.
“It would look best on the floor though,” he replies after a pause, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he leans in to kiss her again. “And I did promise breakfast.”OR
Lando follows through on the promise of eating breakfast at the table in the windowSeries
- Part 2 of outside looking in
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Her thoughts stutter when Lando dips the tips of his fingers into the waistband of her sweats. She thinks they’re actually his, picked up from his hotel room floor after a night out at some point in the season when she hadn’t felt like doing the walk of shame down the hall in her own clothes.
“Yes?” Lando asks her, not pushing his hand deeper into her clothes, even as he presses himself against her back like he’s drowning and she’s his only life buoy.
OR Oscar buys a new apartment, and Lando is really into the view.
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- Part 1 of outside looking in
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“Would you like that, Oscar?” Charles leans in, extends a hand to grip Oscar’s exposed thigh. “For me to dress you?”
Oscar nods, doesn’t trust herself not to say something embarrassing if she opens her mouth.
“Good,” Charles purrs.
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Lando's right hand remained firmly on the steering wheel as his other reached out to grip Oscar's thigh. His hand wandered closer to between her milky white thighs, squeezing it ever so slightly as his thumb tracing a soft path over her inner thigh.
-Max’s lips curved into a warm smile as he met her gaze. “Would you play them for me? I would love to listen to the songs you like.” He suggested. His smile widened as he watched Danielle’s face brighten immediately.
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Charles wanted to know every detail of Carlos, as intimately as she could. She wanted to know every single detail about him. His favourite colour, favourite shape, favourite food, his hobbies, favourite songs, his coffee order, everything.
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“You look lovely today, by the way. You looked lovely yesterday as well, but today, even more so in my colours.” George added, earning a blush from Lance. “And my number.” He murmured, eyeing the ‘63’ on Lance’s sleeve
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“Oh, Yuki, how can you be so mean?” Pierre protested. “I only have nice things to say about you. You’re short, which makes you really cute, you’re hardworking, I like how your eyes crinkle when you get frustrated –”
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- Part 1 of A Formula for Disaster
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Just the drivers as girls with a little romance thrown into the mix. Open for commissions!
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Oscar knows it would be easier if she were a boy. No one seems to understand or want to befriend her. So she stands to the side, in her own world. That is till one day. When a nice American boy decides to say hello.
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Oscar is a girl and Logan is the sweetest friend she could ever ask for. Together they navigate the world of Motorsport.
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Lando knows that he, himself, actually is a stupid bitch and so he signs another contract extension, invests a few hundred thousand in some CBD start up and spunks the rest of his 2022 performance bonus on a Fiat Jolly. Spends three months in a tractor, trying so hard to make Oscar smile at him he doesn’t notice he’s doing it for less and less purely professional reasons until he has a really weird wank in Silverstone after the Twister business and realises he might have fully fucked this.
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Long story short, it sucked to be a woman in F1, but someone had to do it. Over the years, Oscar had gently peeled her gender away from her identity, holding onto it loosely so the snipes and gossip didn’t hurt. Femininity felt alien. Maybe that’s why she was cursed with Lando Norris.
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“You’re close already, aren’t you?” Lando says. “I should take it easy on you. You need all the help you can get, don’t you? Fucking—DNF-ing every fucking week while your girlfriend gets a podium.”
“She’s not my girlfriend,” Logan retorts. He wishes she was. “And it wasn’t a podium.”
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- Part 9 of Summer of Cum 2023