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Lando attaches the blushy, pouty photo and sends it, then locks his phone and drops it onto the carpet beside him, staring up at the ceiling.
There’s a pause, stretching suspiciously long.
A faint click echoes through the call. Mute. Then unmute again.
“Sorry,” OP says when he comes back, his voice rougher now. “Thought someone was at the door.”
Or: Lando loses an F1 championship and signs up for a charity Minecraft speedrunning tournament to cope with his existential crisis. Turns out his coach, faceless speedrunning champion OP81, might be a bit of a fanboy.
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Max didn’t have a good rookie year, but he gets a chance to heal himself and the 2025 rookies once given the chance. The driver’s pack doesn’t like this shift of attention, bringing back Old issues on Max’s still hidden sex.
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Oscar Piastri has had chronic nosebleeds since he was a child. It doesn't affect him in F1 very much, except for when it does.
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Oscar laments the Texas heat, takes a career-defining race win, and becomes intimately familiar with the American healthcare system.
Lando has some thoughts about this.
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04 Jul 2026
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"I know you think you can," Toto replied, his tone a mix of frustration and concern. His knuckles were turning white from gripping the mic so hard. Just a few more moments, and the fans would get another clip for the Toto Wolff angry compilation from the live broadcast.
He knew the risks. Heatstroke was serious, deadly serious. And here was Kimi, pushing themselves far beyond what was safe, all for the sake of ambition, not even for the points, not for the pride, no, he was motivated by the silent need for recognition.
"You're running on sheer adrenaline right now. But that won't last. Your body can only take so much. And if you pass out-"
“I'm asking you to trust me.” Kimi spit out, final.
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04 Jul 2026