Maisa never asked to be part of a Formula 1 group chat. One moment she's sitting at home, listening to her family argue about race strategy like it's life or death. The next, her phone lights up with a message from a chat called FAST IDIOTS. She doesn't know how she got in it. She definitely doesn't know why she's suddenly talking to strangers who argue like professional chaos agents. And she really doesn't understand why one of them-81Problems-keeps replying to her like he actually wants her there. What starts as a mistake turns into late-night messages, sarcastic banter, and a connection she didn't see coming. But in a world where everyone is hiding behind nicknames, what happens when the truth finally comes out? Especially when "81Problems" isn't just some random guy online... He's someone the world already knows.

Also available to read on AO3 and Tumblr! ───〃★ Order is everything. Her habits aren't quirks, they're survival techniques. And only three people in the world have permission to touch her: Mom, Dad, and Fernando. Then she meets Lando Norris. One moment. One line crossed. No going back. ─── Featuring an Autistic!OFC, a very slowburn romance, ableism on page, strong language, autistic meltdowns on page, and eventual (mostly fade to black) sexual content! Tumblr: @pitlanepeach AO3: @pitlanepeach

"Yeah, I, I, I hate that I made you love me Sorry if I made me your type Yeah, I, I hate that I made you love me 'Cause I barely tried, yeah, I, I, I"

Maren Madden's first interaction with Oscar Piastri could've been defined as attempted murder. A sturdy door to the nose, so forceful he had to check none of his teeth fell out. Their second interaction, her shirt was essentially see-through, it wasn't even six AM, and she wanted him to share the five kilos of grapes she accidentally bought. And their third interaction, stuck in a broken elevator, was when - if he hadn't done so already - he fell in love with Maren Madden as she fought with the elevator operator, in Arabic.

You know I'll be right here till we're the last ones in the room Formula One ✷ Lando Norris Malfycs © 2025

A Whatsapp group chat between the 2026 F1 drivers run by Sebastian Vettel. How I imagine a group chat between all the F1 drivers would go 😅 **Video version of the chapters on my IG @ProudF1mama (check the EXTERNAL LINK at the end of the chapter)

she thought love meant sacrifice. eight years of giving, of waiting, of being kissed for the cameras but left in the quiet. eight years of telling herself it was enough. but when the storm finally breaks, she learns that love can be something else entirely - soft, steady, unshakable. set against the roar of engines and the glitter of the paddock, a story of heartbreak and healing, of girlhood and womanhood, of finding the person who holds you when the world falls apart.

The world knows Charles Leclerc as a Formula 1 driver. No one knows he's a father. When Elena Rossi, a recent graduate, meets him , a Monaco supermarket, she doesn't recognize the man - only the exhausted parent behind the wheel of a shopping cart and a crying baby strapped to his chest. What begins as a temporary solution turns into a season-long journey across the Formula 1 calendar. Elena becomes the keeper of a secret, the steady presence in a life defined by speed and pressure. Between racetracks and hotel rooms, media days and midnight feedings, everything becomes complicated - especially when feelings grow where none were supposed to exist.

"He was everyone's favorite smile... but even the brightest lights can burn out." In a world of speed, fame, and pressure, one driver is quietly losing control. Behind the helmet, behind the interviews, behind the wins - he's barely holding on. As the season races on, things begin to unravel. Panic attacks, sleepless nights, and a growing sense that maybe... he's not okay. But how do you ask for help when you're supposed to be strong? This is a story about what happens when the silence gets too loud - and what's left behind when it finally breaks. 💔 A deeply emotional journey through mental health, friendship, and the cost of pretending. ➤ Some truths are never spoken until it's too late. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story deals with heavy themes, including mental illness, depression, self-harm, suicidal thoughts, suicide, panic attacks, and hospitalization. While written with care, it may be triggering or distressing to some readers. Please take care of your mental health first. You are not alone. If you are struggling, consider reaching out to a trusted adult or a mental health professional.

Grief doesn't always come with funerals. Sometimes, it comes quietly-through the slammed door of an apartment you swore you'd never return to. Through the bruises that finally faded but left something heavier behind. Beatrice Piastri knew this kind of grief. The quiet kind. The kind you carry in your chest long after the world thinks you're fine. Leaving him hadn't been the hardest part. Surviving him had. Now, months later, she was back in the paddock-Oscar's little sister with a name of her own, finally trying to breathe again. She'd built a wall of armor out of silence and sharp smiles, convinced she didn't need anyone else. Until him. Lando Norris wasn't supposed to notice her. Not really. Not in the way he did. He had his own weight to carry: the pressure of a world watching, a team that expected wins, and a legacy he was still trying to build before the world decided he'd missed his chance. The fun, smiling front man of McLaren-charming, chaotic, untouchable-was just a shell on most days. Behind the jokes was a mind overclocked with pressure, self-doubt, and the unbearable demand to always be more. They weren't looking for each other. They weren't ready for each other. But broken things sometimes recognize each other in the dark. And when they do- They don't always fix each other. But sometimes, they make surviving feel a little less lonely. --- Based on te 2024 season, all referencese to people are purely casual.