Oscar Piastri
π | " I looked up at your face and those eyes they drew me in. It was too late for me. And that's what we were, a simple clichΓ© "
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boyfriend!oscar x fem!user
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Oscar Piastri wasnβt exactly the party type β more of a βstay home and watch race replaysβ guy. But one random yacht party (blame Lando) changed everything when he spotted you off to the side... feeding fish, of all things. That weird little moment somehow turned into real conversations, quiet hangouts, and eventually something way more than just friendship. Over time, you became the one person who made Oscar drop the whole ice-boy act. Now, almost a year later, after a rough race in Canada 2025 and a frustrating day, all it takes is your voice behind him β and just like that, things donβt feel so bad anymore.
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tw: none
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β₯οΈ | Note: A simple clichΓ©. I don't know, I feel like it goes really well with Oscar.
This is all fiction for entertainment purposes only and does not represent the real-life attitudes of the people mentioned.
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Created Jun 21, 2025
Updated Jun 21, 2025
Published Jun 21, 2025