FEELS LIKE! "met you at the right time, this is what it FEELS LIKE!" IN WHICH, tennis prodigy lacy powers makes her comeback, only to find comfort in the most unexpected person-her stepbrother's teammate. OR IN WHICH lacy meets oscar piastri, and he sees her in a way no one else ever has. so maybe, slowly, she lets him. 2024 f1 season discontinued (o. piastri x fem!oc) (© emiand22, april 2025) my

Williams Racing is on the brink; years of poor performance, financial strain, and fading legacy. But everything changes when Jackie Valeur, an untested rookie with raw talent and nerves of steel, is given the chance to race. As the only female driver on the Formula 1 grid, Jackie has spent her life earning every second behind the wheel. Now, with a seat at struggling Williams, she's doing the unthinkable: scoring points, defying critics, and forcing the world to pay attention. As the F1 world takes notice, so does Mercedes team principal Toto Wolff. But the spotlight is ruthless, and with rival teams circling, the media closing in, and championship points on the line, Jackie cannot afford to be distracted. Because the track doesn't care if you're ready. The lights go out either way. - Warnings: Curse words Misogyny/sexism High speed crashes Age gap (not a major plot point)

"walking scott street, feeling like a stranger with an open heart, open container" OR in which maggie caulfield falls for oscar piastri but the stars won't align until they do [oscar piastri | social media + irl]

ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? with every guitar string scar on my hand i take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover [oscar piastri x fem!oc] 100k reads 29th july 2025

🏁 Before Kimi Antonelli became a rising racing star, he was just a fast, annoying high school kid who never showed up to class-and Andrea "Andy" Bellini was the overachieving student council VP who couldn't stand him. Now she's his race engineer. He still skips homework. She still yells at him. And somehow, they still have to work together. They share a name, a headset, and zero patience for each other... but maybe they make a good team after all. She was the brains. He was the chaos. Together? One hell of a headache.

When a ballet dancer gets a secret message from a secret someone... ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ A slow-burn romance between Macy Faith Foster the brilliant, passionate ballet dancer who's worked her whole life to reach the top and Lewis Hamilton, global F1 icon who's trying to disappear for a while, and finds something grounding in the world of ballet-and someone in particular. 🏎🏎🏎🏎🏎🏎🏎 Prepare yourself for a slow burn... Beacause two worlds are colliding.

Lucy Moon was a professional ballerina. Someone that typically wouldn't be expected to be a Formula 1 fan. Which technically wasn't wrong, she had been given tickets to the Japan GP by one of her colleagues. Completely thrusting her into a completely different world. What happens when Lucy bumps into a certain Aussie driver? Even more, what happens when both of them can't get each other out of their minds? One in Paris and the other traveling the world every week. Is this a story of two fated lovers? Read to find out!! started: april 10th, 2024 ended: may 16th, 2025

𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 ❝Close your eyes and pretend I'm her.❞ ( oscar piastri x masc! oc) (enemies to lovers!) (mature themes!) (follows the 2023/4* formula 1 season) ༊*·˚ cheerylogan, 2024 [COMPLETED]

"Ignore." He mocks, scoffing yet again. "You will tell him he has small dick and cannot drive. You will tell him you are not some niñita that he can push around. You will make TikTok about getting three trophies in rookie year! I will help you make them." "Fernando, I really-" "You make video, look happy, smile, point to trophy. I will make it nice. Then you post it." He won't let me get a word in. I'm really starting to regret this now... but a part of me also feels insanely emboldened by a man I idolised as a kid encouraging me to be petty and vindictive. "You will be bad guy." · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 With her first season in Formula 1 brought to an early - and unwanted - end, Jessica Bond is determined to look forward, to the next year. If only it was as simple as it sounds. · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 "Don't ask." Mick hisses before I can open my mouth. He looks shattered. Without much care, he's yanking his shirt off, eyebrows drawn together as he inspects the damage from the coffee stain. "Scheiße." "I'm gonna ask." "My alarm didn't go off. Starbucks was slow." He rolls up the shirt as the lift pings and the doors open. I follow him out. "I tripped on a kerb." I'm not laughing. I'm not- · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 Tropes/tags; - Protagonist is an IDIOT - Fernando Alonso, Drama Creator Supreme - Jos Verstappen's A+ Parenting (Sarcasm) - Jos Verstappen Bashing - The gang celebrates Christmas™ - Logan is American™ - EXCESSIVE SWEARING - No Beta: we suffer like Ferrari fans hearing team radios - Max Verstappen is a softie stop pretending he isn't - 1st POV Chapters marked with: ♦ contain distressing themes and/or potentially triggering events ▪ contain mature content ■ contain nudity and/or sexual content 🥇#RealPersonFiction - 22/10

I knock on the door; I'm greeted by Lando, who goes from a grin to sheer shock in half a second. His eyes are fixed on the Dutchman at my side. His brain is working so fast to process the unspoken information; his mouth is still open from the hello that died as he tried to speak it. "Lando!" Max isn't even fazed. He takes it all in stride, hugging the very confused Lando Norris whilst I slip past, into the house, seeing James looking at me with a can of coke in one hand and his other pointing at me as he grins maniacally. "I KNEW IT!" · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 Jessica Bond is one of a handful of rookies that have joined F1 this year. Signed for the newest team - Jaguar Racing - she hopes to just make it through her first year without any trouble. And without any drama. But this is Formula 1. Drama is 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 Fucking hell there's a McLaren in the wall- I slam the brake pedal as I try to move to the side of Daniel, but my car snaps, shunting into him. The force sends his car away from the barrier, clipping the rear of the McLaren. I go flying into the barrier, dangerously close to the orange car- FUCK- Air is knocked out of my lungs. I hear my radio going. I need a minute. I need to breathe. My ribs hurt. Fucking hell. · . 🏎 _ ˚ · .🏎 __🏁 Tropes/tags; - He fell first, she fell harder - Matchmaker friends who aren't helping - Idiots in Love - Angry drivers - FIA being a joke - Tooth-rotting fluff - No Beta: we suffer like Ferrari fans hearing team radios - Max Verstappen is a softie stop pretending he isn't - 1st POV Chapters marked with: ♦ contain distressing themes and/or potentially triggering events ▪ contain mature content ■ contain explicit nudity and/or sexual content 🥇#RPF - 13/5 🥇#RealPersonFiction - 13/5 🥈#Jaguar - 13/5 🥇#OriginalFemaleCharacter - 03/9 🥇#Drivers - 12/12