Mission Oscar Piastri-Leclerc-Verstappen-Norris is a go...in short, chaos reign. Slow burn cuz of course...

So here a little one shot book about F1 driver 💫

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃 another groupchat created by Daniel.

a groupchat made by Daniel Ricciardo, what could possibly go wrong. Oscar had a really bad qualifying and race, and he goes really distant from the grid, Lewis and Logan don't find it fair. what do they do?

Lando's fifth season in Formula One promises to put the championship in his sights. Oscar is eager to prove himself against his teammate after a year of controversy. While the eyes of the world are glued firmly on the next generation of young racers, nobody realises the bad blood that runs deeply between them. Will they find a way to deal with the pressure of the 2023 season, or will the tension cause one of them to break?

the stories of what happens when you put the whole 2023 grid + Seb and Kimi together in a house. I try to upload as much as possible but that may not be that often.

What if Daniel Riccardo decided to create a groupchat with all the f1 drivers (and some others peoples)... (English isn't my first language so if there are any mistakes I'm sorry)

*all fanfic, not real but sum maybe (like them driving in f1 or past in f2) english isnt my first language (srry if theres some mistakes) and i love to update but sometimes im too lazy, busy or.. uh idk what i do

When a famous singer drops a new song, and everyone's convinced it's about Oscar Piastri, things get real.

They were best friends before the fame. Karting kids with shared dreams, whispered promises, and a bond no podium could ever measure. But in Formula 1, nothing stays untouched-not loyalty, not love, not even the past. As childhood friends Lewis and Nico rise through the ranks and land side by side at Mercedes, the pressure turns golden memories into silence, rivalry into resentment. And somewhere between the flashing cameras and split-second decisions, they forget how to be friends. This is the story of two boys who became teammates, then strangers, then enemies-and maybe, if they're brave enough, lovers.