Guess Who Forgot About Their Race Results Drafttttt

Lmfao Lydon is having a bad time this weekend for sure

I'm gonna milk that McLaren disaster that just happened 🥰

Thinking about Lydon losing his shit at judas

Judas throws a petty insult at the exact wrong time and Lydon is cussing him out in the middle of the paddock.

Remember how I said Lydon doesn't hold back when he is emotional? Oh yeah. He's tearing Judas down for all he's worth.

Holló grief fic is finally done

The ghost of you

4518 words I Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Fenyvesy Holló (OC), Charles Leclerc, Valerio De Fiore (OC), James Diaz (OC) + Holló's family

Grief/Mourning, Loss of Parent(s), Angst, Minor Character Death, Original Character(s), Minor Original Character(s), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Song: The Ghost Of You (My Chemical Romance), Belgian Grand Prix 2018

Holló loses his mother to cancer and tries to understand the feeling of grief.

F1 ocs. Fel&Jaan

21 - - - 59

good afternoon to the stars of the day

He desperately needs to yap with people right after a race

F1 racing? ❌❌❌

Nah, rival stars horse racing ✅✅✅

Montgomery Rivera-Maverick

• Racing name: Monty Maverick

• Nationality: American 🇺🇸 🦅

• Age: 21

• Birthday: December 1st

• Debut Team: McLaren

• First WDC: Ferrari - Monza

• F1 Team History: Mclaren to Ferrari

• Number: 95

• Nickname: Il principe, il ragazzo d'oro, Mustang, Midas, Icarion

Montgomery Maverick wasn’t born to the sound of roaring engines, wasn’t cradled in the arms of parents whose whole life catered towards expensive karts and revolved around the professional race tracks.

No, Montgomery Maverick was born in the streets of America. With nothing to his name but the blood of street racers and a car borrowed and then given to him. He was but 15 when he was detained after a race had gone bust, and only 15 when someone saw his potential, saw the grit, the nitro in his veins.

Montgomery Maverick knew he didn’t belong, knew that his presence was an enigma in the long standing tradition and legacy of Ferrari. No one knew who he was, who his father, who his grandfather was. They were just numbers in a system that didn’t care whether or not they were barely living.

Maybe that was why he bounced back the way he did. Some would cut their losses after being tossed over and over again by the mechanical beast of a car that Ferrari created. Many people counted on his downfall, bet that he wouldn’t last a season. But each and every-time another race rolls around, Monty was there.

Ferrari’s proud nature wasn’t unfounded. It boasted legacies, created legends and wrote myths.

It didn’t come suddenly, it wasn’t obedience that stopped the prancing horse from thrashing and kicking him off its’ saddle. No, it took months. Months of gaining its’ trust and months of promising that its’ trust wasn’t in vain.

The Tifosi saw it, the engineers, the pit crew.. Montgomery walked in the halls of the Ferrari HQ in Maranello a boy, and came out the other end, a man.

Fred Vasseur had been criticized most of his life, Ferrari in itself having its’ moments of lapse judgement. But they never questioned the choice to offer Montgomery Maverick the seat, not after when he did the unthinkable.

He befriended the beast and with it became one with the prancing horse.

once i figure out how to do anatomy and facial expressions and proportion and foreshortening and basic perspective and color theory and composition then youll all be sorry

let's tussle with mama

What if... They text each other "Do your worst" before every race

What if they both mean it

What if they've been doing it since they were teens

What if they mean it in different ways

One wishes for the other to fail, and one wishes for them to have competition again