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"Are you sure you’re not gay?" Oscar asked again.
Lando nodded immediately. "One hundred percent."
"Good," Oscar said simply. "Then I can prove you’re wrong."
"You can’t," he said, but there was a slight hesitation in his voice this time.
"I’m gonna need you to open your mouth," Oscar said,
"I’m not going to do much," he continued, still calm.
"I’ll just keep my fingers in your mouth for a bit. That shouldn’t be a problem, right? Since you’re straight.""Wh—what?" Lando said, staring at him in disbelief.
"It’s simple," Oscar said. "I’m not even touching you anywhere else. Just my fingers. Are you scared you’ll react to that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.
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04 Apr 2026
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“I don’t understand, Your Majesty.”
“The royal property is safe for you, Prince Oscar, and welcomes you with open arms. But it’s dangerous to have an omega walking alone here.” Oscar thinks he’s hallucinating this whole conversation. “Don’t worry, Lando is one of our best swordsmen.”
Great, he has his own soldier, chosen by the king. Just great.
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09 Feb 2026
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There were several things that Lando knew for a fact. He knew that he loved playing volleyball, that he was a talented player and that he was going places – he would get into university with a scholarship in volleyball, even if he had to fight tooth and nail for it. These were all true, indisputable facts in Lando’s mind.
He also knew that he and Oscar Piastri were unspoken rivals, and that he hated the younger player with every fibre of his being.
Or – the Landoscar volleyball enemies to lovers AU that absolutely nobody asked for
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02 Feb 2026
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“I think I might know someone,” Max pulled out his phone and scrolled. “Now he's not in our year, but he's smart, handsome, and very impressive.”
“Max. I don't care. This guy could literally be living on the streets, and it would work. Just tell me who it is.” Lando begged, stretching his neck to look at Max's phone.
Suddenly, his view was met with a dark background. He narrowed his eyes, letting them adjust to the proximity of the screen. He was greeted with a picture of a guy. Around their age and oh-
Not bad. Not bad at all.
The guy had brown hair, brown eyes, and thin lips. The picture cut after his shoulders, giving a clear view of his face. His hair was styled as if he didn't own a hairbrush and went along with it. Lando noted his sharp jaw and rosy cheeks. Overall, he looked good-looking. So that was a check.
“That's Oscar Piastri. He does engineering but a year below us. All As on his tests and a topper.” Max introduced. “Reserved, shy. He has a few close friends but a decent guy. I've talked to him once, and he didn't seem like bad company.”
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Lando asks Oscar to be his pretend boyfriend for Christmas and slowly falls in love while doing it.Bookmarked by Bubbylix
27 Dec 2025
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“Dancing With the Stars?! May I remind you,” Logan called from the living room, “That you are absolutely, undeniably, incredibly, totally—”
“Plenty of adjectives, thanks.”
“…wholly, ridiculously, completely and resoundingly terrible at any form of sport that isn’t F1?”Oscar says no. Drunk, heartbroken Oscar, says yes.
....Or, the one where Oscar accidentally says yes to Dancing With the Stars Australia, and Lando is a dancer with a lot of opinions.
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05 Nov 2025