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The first photo is professionally shot— OP81 in a black fireproof undershirt, half out of his race suit, looking off-camera, effectively showing off his chiselled jawline. His eyes are a perfect chocolate-y brown and his hair does a little swoopy swoop thing that makes Lando’s heart skip a tiny beat.
Lando stops talking.
The silence lasts just a fraction too long.
“Oh, fuck off.”
Chat explodes.
smooth_opewation55: THERE IT IS
angeldoesgaf: HE FOLDED 😭
kukuruchutensei: BRO GOT HUMBLED
m1xtyex: LOOK AT HIM STARING
aflairforthez: zoom in again we weren’t doneOr; Lando gets a hate comment in one of his streams, he decides to check the insta of his so called hater, who unfortunately for him is a certain gorgeous australian f1 driver.
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22 Jun 2026
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He’s been possessed by jealousy, and now he has to serve these people. Great.
“Reservation under Oscar Piastri?”
Alex gives the guy, Oscar, an awkward smile because he can read Lando like a book and knows exactly what’s going through his head right now.
“Thanks for dining with us this evening, Mr. Piastri. I’m Alex, your host, and this is Lando. He will be your waiter for the night. You can follow us back to your table.”
As Lando walks, he finds himself doing the unthinkable: imagining all the ways he can make this date go wrong. Apparently, mission wreck Oscar Piastri’s first date is a go.
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They were born sixteen days apart, on the same street, in the same year.
In the late autumn of 1997, Sophie and Jos Verstappen welcomed a healthy baby boy and named him Max. Just over two weeks later, across the road, the Leclerc family celebrated the arrival of their second son, Charles.
No one could have known it then—not even their parents—but something had already begun to take shape. A rhythm. A pairing. A kind of quiet gravity that would pull them together for the rest of their lives.
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Or, Charles and Max are childhood bestfriends
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21 Jun 2026
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i cried and i dont like to admit it but i did admittedly
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Kimi is nineteen, and in love with the brown haired boy that sits next to him every Sunday.
George, a priest, just wants to let Kimi know that he's not alone.
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Kimi and Ollie, desperate to discover what their respective bonds to their soulmates are, decide the best course of action is to interrogate all of the pairings they can find on the grid.
Results are... mixed, to say the least.
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20 Jun 2026