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Am I making you feel sick? (No)
Am I making you feel sick? (No)
Am I making you feel, am I making you feel sick? (No)-Strangers by Ethel Cain.
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15 Jun 2026
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George Russell is falling apart in silence while Mercedes quietly builds its future without him.
When pressure, replacement rumours, and isolation finally push him past the edge, he disappears from the paddock in a way nobody expects.
What no one knows is that George isn’t the only version of himself in the world.
And the one who answers the silence that night might not be there to save him... but to take his place.
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14 Jun 2026
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Lando is a red bull fanatic and a pop princess who’s been sold to the enemy (mclaren, it’s orange, it’s tragic).
Oscar is the smug, pretty australian rookie who keeps beating his favourite driver and has the audacity to smirk about it.Lando is dramatic. (his brand is built on sassy comebacks, flirty lyrics, and 3am rants about max verstappen's legacy.)
Oscar is calm. (his brand is built on data, quiet confidence, and the newfound hobby of making lando norris blush so hard he short-circuits.)Their fans are losing it. The manager and team principal is concerned. Their vibe is 'mortal enemies' but it's giving 'sexual tension so thick you could race on it.'
But it’s fine, Lando is going to win this war. Or kiss him. Whichever comes first.
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- Part 2 of landoscar treats <3
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11 Jun 2026
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The door shuts slowly behind them, the figures disappearing behind a grey screen right as the thud echoes at the exact second Oscar’s heart drops right before it speeds up at the predicament he’s settled in.
Lando Norris tilts his head at Oscar with a twinkle in his eye and tone far too light for someone who had signed a contract to deceive the world five seconds ago. “Hey Oscar”
“Hello,” the tone in his voice makes him wince.
“So, know anything about formula 1?”
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09 Jun 2026
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“I guess we should just pretend to date, then?” Lando says easily.
“What?” Oscar asks. “You’re not serious?”
“Um, yeah I am, mate,” Lando says. “C’mon. It’s not like we can erase the kiss from anyone’s mind or socials. And I don’t want Zak to think you’re like playing mind games with me. I mean, you’re not right?”
“No,” Oscar exclaims, shaking his head. “Of course not.”
“Then, we might as well just lean in, right?” Lando says. “You’d look crazy if we just pretended it was some weird accident.”
Well, Oscar probably is for kissing his teammate like that.
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Oscar kisses Lando on the podium in front of the whole world. Which might be ok if they were dating. But they're not. Not even close. So now, they have to pretend to date to save both of their careers from Oscar's lapse in judgment. This means cute insta posts, joint interviews, the occasional public date, and shared hotel room.
It certainly doesn't mean exploring his newfound sexuality with his teammate. Or getting to know him on a deeper level. Or falling in love with him. All while leading the championship. Again.
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09 Jun 2026