standgrand
standgrand
✨️standgrand✨️
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just a girl, formula 1 fan, book lover and autistic too ___ LN4 and OP81 girly
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standgrand · 1 day ago
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Love absolutely everything you write. Have been a reader of your stories for over a year now. You're briliant btw.
Let me soothe you broke is one of my favourite stories, and This world might be cruel is something I have read so many times (each part) and still can't get enough.
Looking forward for anything new you will write.
In the mean time, hope you're doing okay and having a good time.
Only the best.
That's the cutest thing ever
Thank you so much
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standgrand · 1 day ago
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“I got us pasta.”
Oscar didn’t look up.
“It’s from that place you liked last year,” Lando continued, voice soft. “The one where the guy gave you that weird sparkling apple juice you liked and said you had ‘kind eyes.’”
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standgrand · 22 days ago
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guys guys guys I'mm coming back soon
3 more days of a paper to send before friday and then I'm in full landoscar mood
I'm also better, thanks for your kind words <3 Hope you're still waiting for those missing chapters
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standgrand · 1 month ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65800420
He scrolled again, not through Twitter this time, but through his camera roll, desperate for something to ground himself. There was a photo from just two nights ago. Lando sitting cross-legged on the hotel bed, hair still damp from the shower, nose scrunched as he held up a spoonful of some weird hotel dessert Oscar had dared him to try.
There was another, Lando curled around him, half asleep, face smushed into Oscar’s shoulder, wearing one of Oscar’s shirts that hung just a little too long on his frame. His lips were parted, eyelashes dark against his cheeks. Unfiltered affection.
That’s real, Oscar told himself. That’s the truth.
or after the miami gp 2025
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standgrand · 1 month ago
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I'm sorry I was supposed to finish writing miami and the last chapter of let me soothe you yesterday but something happened, one of my friend slash family left this world
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/168320587
He didn’t remember inhaling, but he was suddenly breathless.
He could hear the machines again.
The beeping. The oxygen hiss. The quiet sob of his mum at 3AM when she thought he was asleep or too drugged.
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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Writing about this GP is going to be painful I'll tell you that
I can't stop crying and I have no idea why
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65220124
“Give me your phone.”
Lando blinked. “What?”
Oscar held out his hand. “Your phone. Now.”
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/167256631
Oscar had never been more grateful for Lando’s sleep-deprived autopilot mode.
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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DOUBLE UPDATE
https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/166707451
It hadn’t even been the crash, not really. That had been terrifying, yes, but it was what came after, the tension pneumothorax, the chest tubes, the risk of his lung collapsing again, the fear, the pain...
And then there was Oscar, standing helplessly next to Lando’s bed, staring at the monitors, not sleeping, not eating, barely surviving.
And now they wanted to turn that into a soundbite?
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/64863220
Oscar was smiling, completely unaware of the emotional grenade he’d just dropped. “Hey, sorry I took so long, Kim made me stop by—”
“You cut your hair,” Lando said, voice hollow.
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standgrand · 2 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/166327201
“Talk to me sweetheart,” Oscar said quietly, eyes never leaving him.
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standgrand · 3 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/64596583
“What… is all this?”
Lando shifted his weight, nervous and obviously trying not to break into a full grin. “Happy birthday,” he said, a little breathless. “I, um. I made you a cake. Sort of.”
or post japan gp, oscar's birthday thrives
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standgrand · 3 months ago
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60845713/chapters/165640828
He was trapped in a loop.
Crashing.
Crashing.
Crashing.
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standgrand · 3 months ago
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Hi guys !
I'm promise next chapter will arrive soon
I'm just head deep in exams and I'm not sleeping and I can't wrote for the life of me
Tomorrow it'll be over <3
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standgrand · 3 months ago
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Landoscar took 'make love not war' way too literally
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standgrand · 3 months ago
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they’re too sweet i am SICK! S I C K
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