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Horse Power

Lando Norris x ( horse rider ) reader

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Summary : Lando Norris falls hard for reader at a horse show

Warnings : Pure fluff!!!

Author Note : This is made purely in anticipation of my first horse that I’ll be leasing!! 💕

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Behind my favourite ears ( again )

user : THE horse and rider duo

| yourusername : Awhhh 🥹💞

user : Bays are the cutest

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| yourusername : that is very true 😓

user : Literal goal life

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user : He’s the cutest horse everr 💗

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Competition season again ( I hate it but I love it at the same time 💔 )

user : competitions are fun until the stress hits 😞

user : As long as your winning it’s alright 😉

urbsf : I miss youuu

| yourusername : miss you too queen, I’ll be back on Tuesday 😼

user : Competition aesthetic >>>>

user : Those boots look ADORABLE

user : GOOD LUCK 💞💞💞

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Practicing my craft 📸

user : didn’t take Lando as a horse guy 😭

| user : I think his sister was competing?

user : IS THAT Y/N Y/L/N??

yourusername : Nice photo of me there

| landonorris : well your welcome 😉

user : that first photo though 😍

user : Lando horse era confirmed ?

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Weekend took a bit of a turn, but I ain’t complaining 💋

user : What must I do to make my weekends also take this sort of turn 😭

user : IS THAT LANDO?

landonorris : Glad to interrupt 💗

| yourusername : Glad to be interrupted 💋

user : Stop right now are they dating? 🥹

user : Power couple

urbsf : GIRL WE NEED TO DEBRIEF

| yourusername : YES YES YES

user : two people who’s careers revolve around horse power 💪

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formulaaddict14 · 3 days ago

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THE LITTLE LION

Chapter 2

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Summary : A young orphan, Max Verstappen sets sail to America to fight in the revolution and search for a better life

Warnings : Detailed illnesses, angst, abandonment ( will update as it goes on )

words : 1.8k

Author note : This was supposed to come out yesterday but I forgot, anyway enjoy!! 😋

Disclaimer : English isn’t my first language, I am also not the best narrator/storyteller unfortunately and instead a die hard essay writer ✊😔

chapter 1

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CHAPTER TWO

‘’ One... two... three ‘’ the elderly man mumbled under his breath as he counted the silver coins that Max had thrown onto the slightly moldy counter. Max held onto his chestnut brown leather pouch that held all the money he had saved up from restless nights clerking and dealing with men three times his age.

He glanced around the room, it was a large wooden shack with more ocean memorabilia than he could count. Paintings of massive sailboats that fought courageously against the stormy waves, a deep oak steering wheel with gold accents from a ship that had crashed decades ago and seashells of every shape, size and color.

‘’ That’s enough ‘’ the man said in a raspy voice with an abnormally large pipe in his mouth that he passed from hand to hand, while sliding a few extra coins towards him in a rushed manor.

Max barely caught the spare change before the man spoke again, ‘’ Do you want the ship that sets sail tonight or tomorrow morning? ‘’

The man eyed the 15-year-old carefully, he was used people buying one-way tickets to places like New York, but usually they weren’t exactly teenagers.

‘’ Tonight, tonight would be good ‘’ Max said, stuffing his pouch into his coat that looked 2 sizes too big. The man slid the tiny ticket towards him, while still staring intently as Max picked it up.

‘’ Thank you, sir ‘’ Max said, turning around immediately and shuffling towards the door while admiring the scruffy ticket with a date and a destination. He was really doing this, uprooting his life from his little island home to move to New York for university.

Max stepped outside, the aggressive wind almost knocked him off his feet, the weather was stormy like usual with waves being as tall as 2 regular people stacked on top of each other. The wind wasn’t the only dreadful part, since rain was pouring down like there was no tomorrow.

He shoved the ticket into his back pocket while simultaneously covering his head from the intense rain shower. He silently cursed at himself for pushing his errand running to such a late hour since he knew storm clouds were brewing up north. Not to mention that the harbour would be relatively crowded.

The rain came to an abrupt stop, he kept his head down while he walked back to the small rundown shed he called home. Puddles filled the narrow muddy roads as the streets were ghostly empty, from time-to-time Max would see candlelight illuminating from neighboring duplexes.

Max thought about his mother, how she’d always leave a candle near the windowsill for those walking alone in the dark. It made his heart ache, not for his mother, but for how he should be heading to his old duplex right now. Seeing his father in the office writing yet another letter, his mother laughing as she cooked some mushroom stew while his brother gossiped about what he had heard when he was at the harbor cleaning boats.

He began walking faster, his feet sending water from the puddles flying as tears streamed down his face. Glistening as the sun set, casting the sorrowful trails of water a pinkish glow.

‘’ I shouldn’t be crying; I'm over it ‘’ he told himself silently, but tears kept forming from his icy grey eyes everyone insisted were blue.

He wiped them away aggressively, ‘’ Grow up! ‘’ he yelled at himself.

Max marched to the shed, his shed. It was old, definitely older than him with moss growing on the roof and a dirt floor. It had just enough room to fit a bed and a desk, everything else was squashed into the corner.

The shed was next to his mentor's house, the very same mentor who had taken him under his wing when he became an orphan. Max would go eat dinner with them every night, sitting quietly yet appreciatively as he picked at the same mashed potatoes and creamy tomato paste with some small bits of chicken every night.

This night would be different, as he would pack his bags and leave for good. He rummaged through his desk's drawers, trying to find anything valuable enough to put into his medium sized light brown messenger bag.

A watch that used to be his fathers, his notebook and his mother's old ring were all stuffed into the bottom of his bag. He flipped through pages of essays, books and any other form of literature that made the drawers unusable. When he finally stood straight and adjusted his bag, he placed a letter onto his desk for his mentor to find when he’d come calling him to dinner.

It wasn’t anything special, it was a heartfelt thank you letter with an apology at the end, promising to not waste the one shot that he had been given at life.

Max stood near the door, ready to exit as his hand sat peacefully on the crooked door handle, he couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. The place had seen tears, rage, happiness, concentration and every other human emotion, yet it felt different. It had been the first time Max had faced these emotions alone. Without a guiding hand or a light in the dark.

He ultimately, opened the door but not before facing a bit of resistance from the rust that had seeped into every bit of metal in that scrawny door.

‘’ God, can you not even open a door anymore? ‘’ He scoffed to himself

The cold air hit Max like a punch to the gut, it felt salty like the water that surrounded the island. The kind of salt that made you want to gauge your eyes out, but it felt like home.

'' I’ll have to get used to the smokey streets of New York ‘’ Max thought to himself, grimacing at the thought of it. He’d grown so accustomed to seeing nature seep through the streets, claiming abandoned roads and houses but now the only nature he’d be seeing was the occasional rat that ran down the street or through his small kitchen looking for breadcrumbs.

In a way Max felt like that rat, scraping by day to day and not having a chance to think farther than that day's rations. Being chased out from every home he managed to get himself into, while the only thing keeping him alive was the desire to succeed. To prove everyone wrong, his father for abandoning him, his peers for looking down on him and to fulfill the promise he gave to his dying mother.

He stepped onto the boat carefully. He’d seen hundreds of boats like this one, all with multiple large sails, made from a sturdy kind of wood that somehow resisted water to an extent and all rocking quietly back and forth. This time it was different; he was on it.

Hours passed quickly, he slept peacefully in a small cabin he’d picked his way into, dreaming of university, New York and the possibilities of revolution from the British. Max thought about what it would be like to lead an army, filled with men who trust him with their lives, planning attack strategies and earning the respect of his fellow soldiers.

Extravagant balls didn’t escape his mind as well, he’d only heard stories about them. Champagne flowing like a river, cakes and pricy treats passed on like they were small loafs of bread at an overcrowded bakery and people swaying to the live music with such elegance Max could only dream of achieving.

He’d pretend to be utterly disgusted, but inside feeling a pang of jealousy. He knew that the wealthy had earned their money from people like Max or his mother, using them for their own gain, but Max couldn’t help but loathe not the circumstances of their wealth but the unfairness.

Why must he work nonstop for weeks on end for a ticket to New York, but some rich, balding, elderly man could just buy the entire ship?

That anger made him snap back to reality, his circumstances coming back to remind him he wasn’t that fortunate and may well never be. He grumbled silently to himself as he sat up from the wall, running a hand through his hair with a gruff sigh. He looked down at his clothes, small oil stains lined the bottom of his blouse, a mysterious red stain on the hem of his trousers but he couldn’t care less anymore.

The boat rocked in the waves, he felt as the water crashed into the side of the boat relentlessly. Each wave fueled his seasickness, he closed his eyes ,he tried to sit up straighter, taking deep breaths while gripping his bag. His fingers dug into the leather, leaving marks as he slowly opened his eyes reluctantly.

He rubbed his face, with a sigh he glanced up. A dimly lit room looked back at him, the only light coming from a half melted candle to his right. Max could hear squeaking from under the floor boards, while little nails dragged across the wood where they ran.

‘’ Would New York feel the same? ‘’ He grumbled to himself, ‘’ Would New York feel the same as his home? Would New York become home? Could he ever even have a home, if home was a place filled with love and loved ones? ‘’

Thoughts intruded into his peaceful mind, now rotten with guilt and anger. It all felt far too overwhelming, especially for a young 15 year old.

He couldn’t help but close his eyes again, this time with the intention of gathering some well needed rest once more. His grip on his bag loosened, Max’s legs went limp as he drifted into sleep, his head resting on the wall.

The boat sailed peacefully, being guided by glimmering stars and a shining moon. Waves lulled Max to sleep, this time gently like a mother’s kiss.

Just as Max felt most at ease, the boat came to a stop. He opened his eyes with a groan as natural lighting pooled in from a small window. He sat on the hardwood floor for a moment longer before leaning off the wall. That giddy feeling that Max hadn’t experienced in years came back, the one he felt when his father first took him fishing or when his mother would surprise him with a new book to add to his collection.

He stood up with a sigh and straightened his crooked bag and ran a hand through his thick brown hair. His eyes had that spark in them again, New York was waiting for him and he was waiting for New York.

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formulaaddict14 · 3 days ago

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Animal lovers ( SMAU )

oscar piastri x ( zoology student ) reader

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Summary : A simple lecture turned into a much bigger deal, than reader or Oscar could have expected

Warnings : None!!

Author note : I’m going back to school very soon, so I am trying to make as many fics/smaus now to prepare. Also I forgot to post my “ The Little Lion “ fic yesterday so it is coming out later today!!!

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Bla bla bla, when can I see the cute animals again? 🙄

user : Making me regret taking software engineering as a degree 💔

user : Cutieee

urfriend1 : Literally same, like when can I pet a flamingo again? 😅 liked by yourusername

user : dream degree

user : I WANT TO BE A ZOOLOGIST SO BADLYYY

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| yourusername : Especially the one we named Unicorn…

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some f1 guy came gave a lecture, not sure what he has to do with the family Felidae though???

user : YOU MET OSCAR PIASTRI??

user : girl i wish THE oscar piastri gave me lectures 😓

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| yourusername : I asked myself the exact same question 🤷‍♀️

urbsf : The one day I miss a lecture to go to the dentist 😐 Liked by creator

| yourusername : Ironic isn’t it…

| urbsf : do not speak to me right now…

user : That’s so random lmao

urfriend1 : YOU DIDN’T TAKE A PICTURE WITH HIM, BUT A PICTURE OF HIM?? Liked by creator

| yourusername : WAS I NOT SUPPOSED TO?

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Got to work with animals + went on a date, EVERYONE is getting a compliment today 🤤

user : AWHH THE FIRST PIC 🥹

user : hmm oscar in the likes?

urfriend1 : All that while I’m stuck in a lecture hall? 🙄 liked by creator

| yourusername : sorry queen

user : post so good, might make me change majors

| yourusername : it looks like this once in a blue moon, usually it’s just lecture halls and late nights at libraries 😭

urbsf : You were my wife first sighhhh…. Liked by creator

| yourusername : you’re still my wife dw 🤞

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Pretty exciting 🧡

user : this man’s captions are all BUT exciting 💔

yourusername : I’m going to quizz you on pelican facts next time

| oscarpiastri : please no

| user : WHAT??

user : are we all going to ignore how Oscar keeps liking some random college girls posts? 👀

user : I’m sure this man has only 2 outfits

user : IS OSCAR DATING Y/N Y/L/N???

user : this man took a photo of pelicans and now people are making conspiracy theories, I love the internet

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It was ridiculously cold but I mad it to the top, I am a mountaineer now 💪

user : That has to be Oscar now…

user : Y/N providing us with the Oscar content we know and love 💕

oscarpiastri : I don’t think that’s how it works but I am glad you’re thrilled 😀

| yourusername : stop hating on my mountaineering skills 🙄

user : the soft launching??

| user : literally like we know you guys are together already…

urbsf : That should be me… 💔🙁

| yourusername : girl we went on a hike a week ago

| urbsf : far too long ago 😓

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My favourite Piastri 😍

user : If Y/N could bag Oscar with a simple photo, I can get all A’s 💪

user : Couple of the century

oscarpiastri : not fair, I’m your boyfriend 🙁

| yourusername : priorities are always in place, good sir

user : Both are super down to earth ( one literally)

user : THIS HAS TO BE THE MOST RANDOM ANNOUNCEMENT POST

urfriend1 : I literally have that same dog, maybe date me instead?

| yourusername : I think I’ll pass on the offer this time…

| urfriend1 : but next time? 🤤

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I now know every species of cat by their latin name, not what I thought I was getting into

* creator has limited comments *

yourusername : oh this is just the tip of the iceberg 🙃

| oscarpiastri : should I be concerned?

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formulaaddict14 · 4 days ago

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The life of a show girl

Charles Leclerc x ( Singer ) Reader

Summary : reader is teasing her new album and Charles can’t help but cause some drama

Warnings : Y/N used

Author Note : Can you guess I’m excited for the new album? ( I totally haven’t been jumping from wall to wall )

Face claim : Taylor Swift

This is short ( but sweet )

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SNL, thank you soooooooooooo much for having me ❤️‍🔥

lewishamilton : Amazing singing you did there ❤️ liked by creator

| user : Lewis is definitely a secret Y/N stan

user : 12 o’s is kinda crazy…

charlesleclerc : So proud 😍 liked by creator

| yourusername : thank you 💗

| user : I love how Charles just openly thirsts about Y/N

user : Is this an album teaser…?

user : This is NOT a drill 12 o’s????

lilymhe : Hottie 💋 liked by creator

user : Photoshoot in orange when that’s the last heart emoji needed…? 🧡

user : I miss seeing her perform 😔

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red suits me, but so does orange ❤️‍🔥

user : what…

user : IS HE GOING TO MCLAREN???

| user : i think he’s teasing for Y/N ( his girlfriend’s ) new album 😭

user : that caption definitely wasn’t thought through…

yourusername : Let’s stick to red, shall we?

| charlesleclerc : If you say so 😍

| user : that emoji is a literal reflection of Charles whenever he sees Y/N

user : I know ferrari is rough, but please no mclaren 😭

user : Girl what is that captionnn

user : This better be promo smh 🤦‍♀️

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Still have our sights on the next era… ❤️‍🔥

user : Okay so new album incoming?

user : WHAT IS UP WITH THE ❤️‍🔥 EMOJI

user : I am sat, I am ready, please continue

user : STOP

user : 1. 12 o’s in Y/N’s post 2. Charles Leclerc ( her boyfriend’s) new posts caption 3. the ❤️‍🔥 being used everywhere

user : We aren’t clowns anymore I believe 😭

user : August 12th, please believe me guys 🙏

user : If this is a merch drop I am throwing hands

user : Y/N in that second picture though 🤤🤤🤤🤤

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My 12th studio album, The Life of a Showgirl, will be coming out this year and I can’t wait for you guys to hear it ❤️‍🔥

user : WHATTT

ferrari : We can’t wait ❤️‍🔥

user : Screaming, Crying, throwing up

sabrinacarpenter : Mother has dropped 👏

user : You know this album will be good if Charles is the muse

user : I still can’t believe this

charlesleclerc : In loveee 😍😍😍😍

user : First time clowning worked out?

charlesleclerc : This might be about me guys 👀

| yourusername : Might is an understatement 💋

| user : I will be going crazy when this releases

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formulaaddict14 · 5 days ago

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they killed aljazeera journalists and they're starving babies and bombing hospitals and refugee camps, they're carrying out atrocities i cant even name, there is no name or limit to the evil that is being committed. and it's one thing not to speak on it because i don't expect even that much from rich celebs. but to actually fucking vacation there? when a short distance away there are people being starved to death? fuck lance stroll fuck his girlfriend fuck his sorry excuse of a career i wish nothing but misery on him. there is no fucking excuse. none.

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formulaaddict14 · 9 days ago

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What Was That?

Max Verstappen x Reader

Summary : A heartbreaking break up, F1 media in shatters and a million questions that haven’t been answered.

Tags : Break up, mentions of emotional neglect, angst-ish?

Author Note : I really want to write more / post more writing, but i’ll keep my SMAU schedule the same 💕🙃

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Miss Austria already 💋

user : Literally the most gorgeous girl ever??

user : Her aesthetic is a dream

user : Max is a lucky man 😭

user : 😍😍

user : No Max comment?

| user : that’s literally so weird 🙃

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user : SHE WAS IN AUSTRIA

user : I haven’t seen her with max in agesss

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Summer break, disappointing season so far but we keep our heads high

user : Disappointing would be an understatement 😔

user : Mad max come back

user : Hungary was another level of depressing

user : When he said he probably won’t win another gp this year my heart shattered 💔

landonorris : 👏

| user : Lando could NOT be happier

user : At least he has Y/N 😓

redbullracing : 💙

user : We deserve a Max v Charles championship battle

user : 2023 Max please come back 🙁

user : 33 it is for next year 😞

* texting *

Max💗

Y/N : Hey Love, you coming home for the summer break right? 🥰

Max : Liefde, you know I have to train

Y/N : ???

Y/N : it’s an almost month long break and you aren’t coming home?”

Max : The team needs me right now

Y/N : What about me and my needs??

Y/N : I haven’t seen you in person since the Monaco GP…

Max : I know I’ll make it up to you, I promise

Y/N : You always promise

Y/N : I can’t do this anymore

Y/N : You can’t prioritise me for even a moment

Max : Liefde please think this through

Max : I’m coming, the jet will take off in a few hours

Y/N : Good because we need to talk

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F1 driver Max Verstappen has just announced break up with Y/N Y/L/N in what seems an accident stating,

“ Yeah the cats are going crazy, especially after the break up “

user : oh my gosh.

user : WHAT THEY SEEMED SO HAPPY?? 😟

user : imagine breaking up with someone and they announce it randomly in a TWITCH stream???

| user : that would be my final straw

user : Like no info on why just “ yep we broke up! “

user : the fact that he said it with such nonchalance??

user : The way I gasped when I heard this

user : Mom and dad aren’t together anymore 💔

user : I cannot with this sport anymore.

user : Imagine breaking up with the Y/N

user : I have never wanted to be of a fly on the wall more than now

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Last month me and Y/N decided mutually to part ways, we want to remain private and we wish for privacy in these tough times.

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charlesleclerc : wishing the best for the both of you

user : okay so now we got official confirmation 🥹

user : I will be contacting my lawyer

landonorris : very unfortunate 💕

| user : someone get this man a pr team 😭

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formulaaddict14 · 10 days ago

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I just came across your Hamilton x f1 crossover. Dude, I was thinking of this earlier this week (I watched Hamilton and the Hungarian gp like a day apart) and you have delivered on my wish like a genie. Can’t wait to see the rest and whatever your beautiful brain comes up with

This might just be the sweetest thing someone has ever said to me?? 🥹💕

#f1 #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #formula 1 #formula one #formula 1 fanfic #formula 1 fic #hamilton x f1 #hamilton fanfiction #hamilton fandom #hamilton musical

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The Little Lion

Chapter one

Summary: A young orphan, Max Verstappen sets sail to America to fight in the revolution and search for a better life

Warnings: Detailed illnesses, mentions of death, angst, abandonment? (will update as it goes on )

Author note: So here’s the first chapter!! Really happy and excited to post this, I know this isn’t the usual but I’ll continue posting SMAU’s like normal but with this series coming out every week. This chapter is a slightly shorter one and more of a prologue than my upcoming chapters.

Disclaimer: I am not the best of story writers nor is English my first language, I am a die hard essay writer 😓✊

More info about the fic here

This is a Hamilton x F1 crossover

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CHAPTER ONE

“ Guilt and Shame aren’t the same, but they walk hand in hand in Max Verstappen. “

1755 would mark the year a man, whose legacy would be a bullet that killed one but wounded many was born.

The Island of Nevis, a small British-occupied island, where the rustle of leaves was mixed with the crashing of waves. Charlestown wasn’t special, quite the opposite of that, actually, but Max Verstappen called it home. His family was like every other: a loving mother, a hard-working father, and two kids whose ideas reached farther than their island.

As always, life comes crashing down harder than any wave Max might have seen. A father whose protection had turned into an abyss as he left while Max was still 11, due to issues that Max himself didn’t understand.

Life would settle into a rhythm, peaceful like the morning waves, but always expecting the next storm.

“Mother? “ Max whispered weakly.

His body was in distress as yellow fever duelled against him without mercy. His mother’s condition wasn’t exactly ideal, even more fragile. As she whispered, a faint voice could be heard.

“ Yes? “ she replied.

“May I get another blanket?” he managed to cough out.

Max was curled up against his mother, like a sickly kitten after a particularly horrible rainstorm. Even though he had 2 blankets on him, he couldn’t help but ask for more. The illness had left only a shell of him and his mother, both underweight, overly tired, and nauseous.

His mother sighed, but quietly enough for Max not to hear. She took off her last blanket that had been used before as a rug and tucked Max in even more. Even at her sickest and weakest, she took her duty to care for her son seriously.

“ You shall do great things one day, promise me? “ his mother whispered, gently touching her son's cheek with the softest of smiles.

Max hesitated, not because he was unsure, but because he knew what that promise would mean to uphold. Every failure would see his mother’s disappointed face etched into his mind like a minuscule burn on his skin. He might forget it, but it’s always there.

He nodded after a few silent seconds that spoke more words than the sentence that followed.

“ Of course, I shall try my best “ he replied, his voice cracking slightly as he felt his mother’s eyes linger on his scrawny frame even with his back turned to her.

His mother nodded, a minute smile on her lips. She’d turn her back to him with a contented sigh, now without any warmth but the wrapped-up body of Max beside her. His words, on the other hand, provided her enough support, because she knew what her Max could achieve.

Days flew by, and Max began to recover and get back into his usual shape. The fever had perished, leaving only a small appetite and the smallest of coughs to still be fixed.

He managed to navigate their small two-story complex with relative ease, the only issue being the narrow yet steep staircase. The slight curve of the stairs and the creaking were mildly irritating since he couldn’t walk up or down them without getting caught.

In contrast to Max’s successful recovery, his mother’s health began to decline. The prioritisation of her son’s well-being had led to a rougher illness and less medication for her. Once she could finally receive a full dose, it was far too late.

Max held his mother’s hand, which felt cold, still, and lifeless. The once vibrant woman who had cooked him dinner and read him books now lay peacefully for eternity.

Tears welled in his eyes as he sat on an unstable makeshift stool his brother had crafted years ago, staring at the bed frame. His mind was so empty, yet so full of guilt and shame.

Guilt for the greed of taking more medication and supplies than his mother. Shame for having to bear the consequences and knowledge that things could have gone differently. Wishing, yearning for change, a second chance to save his mother.

He felt a sturdy hand on his shoulder, grounding him from the endless battle going on inside his mind.

“ We’ll survive, “ his brother whispered, looking at their mother with the same tears in his eyes and red tint in them from sobbing.

Max nodded, with small, frantic head movements. His hand had left his mother's side, now gripping his beige trousers with such fierceness, you might have guessed they would break.

Max stood up, slowly, but not before a tear ran down his cheek. He turned to face his brother with melancholy plastered all across his face, but with a of fire burning in the back of his eyes.

Anger was what fuelled him. It is one of his many strengths, turning such a negative emotion into a blazing passion. Passion to avenge his mother, passion to keep his promise and passion for a new future.

His brother embraced him, gently but with a firm grasp on him, as if he was afraid to lose him too. Both sobbed into each others shoulders, holding onto each other like a lifeline that brought comfort and a sense of peace.

At 13, Max was an orphan alongside his brother and once placed in a difficult situation, time for grieving becomes short-lived. He became an apprentice clerk, working for a trading company, earning his own money and making ends meet.

Skipping meals, not out of the loss of appetite that would have been expected but from the mere fact that he did not have the funds.

His apprenticeship was the only thing keeping him sane alongside his side passion for writing and literature.

Fuelled by anger, driven by a sickly promise to his late mother he knew he had to find a way to success. For that success, he didn’t have to look far, as a revolutionary America was right next to him.

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formulaaddict14 · 12 days ago

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The Little Lion

(preview of the first chapter)

Summary : A young orphan, Max Verstappen sets sail to America to fight in the revolution and search for a better life

Warnings : Detailed illnesses, angst, abandonment? ( will update as it goes on )

Author note : Here is the preview!!! I'm actually supperrrr super excited for this fic, Hamilton and F1 are my absolute favourites so I felt a literal need to write this. I also want to mention that I am not the best of writers nor is English my first language, I am a die hard essay writer not storyteller ✊😔

If you want more info on the fic click here, also you don't exactly need to have watched Hamilton to understand this fic (I hope? )

( also little side note, " The little lion " was Alexander Hamilton's nickname so this felt super necessary to have it as the title )

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CHAPTER 1

" Guilt and Shame are not the same thing, but they walk hand in hand in Max Verstappen ”

1755 would mark the year a man, whose legacy would be a bullet that killed one but wounded many was born.

The Island of Nevis, a small British-occupied island, where the rustle of leaves was mixed with the crashing of waves. Charlestown wasn’t special, quite the opposite of that, but Max Verstappen called it home. His family was like every other, loving mother, hard-working father and two kids whose ideas reached farther than their island.

As always, life comes crashing down harder than any wave Max might have seen. A father whose protection had turned into an abyss as he left while Max was still 11, due to issues Max himself didn’t understand.

Life would settle into a rhythm, peaceful like the morning waves, but always expecting the next storm.

“Mother? “ Max whispered weakly.

His body was in distress as yellow fever duelled against him without mercy. His mother’s condition wasn’t exactly ideal as well, even more fragile. As she whispered, a faint voice could be heard.

“ Yes? “ she replied.

“ May I get another blanket? “ he coughed, shivering from the effects of the fever.

“ You shall do great things one day, promise me? “ his mother whispered, gently touching her son's cheek with the softest of smiles.

He nodded after a few silent seconds that spoke more words than the sentence that followed.

“ Of course, I shall do my best “ he replied, his voice cracking slightly as he felt his mother’s eyes linger on his scrawny frame even with his back turned to her.

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* First chapter coming out tomorrow!!! *

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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PAINT AND KISS

lando norris x ( artist ) reader

Summary : Reader is a fully fledged Pinterest girl while Lando keeps being a menace in the comments

Tags : Fluff, Playful insults, bf Lando

Author notes : Quick SMAU 4 today ( see what i did there ? 🙃 )

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yourusername just posted :

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Painting is fun till your walls are covered with random splashes of red paint

user : wait is this lando’s gf?

| user : yup!

user : Aesthetic of my dreams

lilymhe : the most talented girl 🥹💕 liked by creator

| yourusername : says you!? 😍😍😍

user : Her paintings are literally perfect

landonorris : painting is indeed fun till I have to have a big blue stain on my carpet 😒

| yourusername : not my fault your whole house looks like a blank canvas 🙄

| landonorris : okay rude??

user : Get this girl on Pinterest asap

user : literal life goals

user : LANDO’S COMMENT 😭😭😭

| user : the way she clocked him 🥹👏

user : Lando having a millenial beige house confirmed?

user : I need one of her paintings NOW

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Felt artistic today ( and every other day )

user : I just KNOW she 100% loves art history

| yourusername : should I be looking for hidden cameras? 👀

user : Lando is one lucky man…

user : I need her to start posting art tutorials 😭

landonorris : You told me you couldn’t call because you were busy and now you’re active on insta 🙄

| yourusername : Well I wasn’t lying 🙄

| landonorris : You owe me a painting and a kiss now…

| yourusername : now what if I delete this whole comment… ( okay fine )

user : Lando can’t fight all of us right?

user : Y/N and Lando’s dynamic means everything to me

urbsf : My dream girl 💗

| yourusername : let’s just run away together atp

| landonorris : how about no…

user : Her art is just chef’s kiss 💋

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Some epic behind the scenes moments 🤯

user : Not the expose 😭 liked by creator

yourusername : What.

user : Lando FINALLY posted Y/N

| user : It’s felt like ages 😓

yourusername : This is incredible rude, I shall expose you too. Liked by creator

| landonorris : Should I be worried?

| yourusername : oh definitely.

user : She looks so good in every picture 😭

user : lando has to be her private photographer

| user : if Y/N was my gf I sure would

user : Y/N being gorgeous as always

user : don’t know if I want to be her or be with her anymore 🤷‍♀️

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“ Oh babe please take a photo of this, this will look sooo aesthetic “

user : Oh she definitely won this beef 😭

user : Now this is an expose

user : This is so Lando what 😓

landonorris : okay I accept defeat ☹️

| yourusername : as you should!

user : Lando begging for Y/N to take a picture of him will never be not funny

| user : not even begging but literally pleading 😭😭😭

user : She had to ruin her insta aesthetic for this, but oh was it worth it

user : Oscar sneaking in the likes 👀

user : Lando should honestly be grateful🙄

| yourusername : literally like I’m such a photographer!

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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OLIVER BEARMAN

Masterlist

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SMAU’S

Coincidence? Pt 1, Pt 2

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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MULTIPLE DRIVER

Masterlist

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TEXTING

Texting after a bad race

FICS

Stuck flour bowl prank

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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KIMI ANTONELLI

Masterlist

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FICS

Muffin madness

SMAU’S

Secret

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formulaaddict14 · 13 days ago

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Hamilton X F1

Some small updates, these are who will be who :

Alexander Hamilton : Max Verstappen

Aaron Burr : George Russel

Lafayette : Yuki Tsunoda

Hercules Mulligan : Sergio Perez

John Laurens : Daniel Riccardo

George Washington : Lewis Hamilton

Peggy : Pierre Gasly

Eliza : Charles Leclerc

Angelica : Carlos Sainz

Thomas Jefferson : Lando Norris

James Madison : Oscar Piastri

Philip : Kimi Antonelli

Maria Reynolds:

The king : Fernando Alonso

I know I am missing ome so please help me 🙏

Also, this won’t be exactly historically accurate nor will it completely follow the plot of the musical ( cheap spinoff version 😓)

FEEL FREE TO SUGGEST CHANGES AND IDEAS! 💗

Thank you for being patient with me, I’ll start posting the chapters very soon 😋

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formulaaddict14 · 15 days ago

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Jokes and Kisses

Charles Leclerc x Reader ( Y/N )

Summary : Silly posts shared by Charles and reader

Warnings : none / pure fluff

Author note : New masterlist finally, plus I will start working on the Hamilton x F1 fic 🙏💕

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I think red is my colour ❤️🏎️

user : oh red is DEFINITELY your colour

user : MOTHER.

user : Make up is on point like always 👏

user : dream aesthetic

urbsf : Girl I miss you ☹️ liked by creator

| yourusername : Girl I just left your house ☹️

user : Don’t know if i’d rather have Charles or Y/N

| user : both!

user : My dream girl… cute

charlesleclerc : Red is your colour ❤️ liked by creator

user : We need Y/N to start vlogging

user : Might have just influenced me to get red hair

charlesleclerc just posted :

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Being stalked by a certain someone

yourusername : that certain someone might be me 😔

user : Y/N is a menace 😭

user : Charles needs to start posting more Y/N

| user : LITERALLYYYY

yourusername : couldn’t help it, I had too ☹️

| charlesleclerc : excuses, excuses…

user : their dynamic is chef’s kiss 💋

landonorris : Good luck mate

| yourusername : you’re next.

user : I love ominous Y/N

user : Y/N is the real paparazzi

user : other F1 drivers must look out as there is a new photographer in town

yourusername just posted :

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Little Italy date 🇮🇹🍝

user : date me please

user : charles can’t fight all of us right guys?

user : Y/N could melt the arctic with how hot she is 💗 liked by creator

user : Charles is one lucky guy…

user : ACTIVE Y/N IS WHAT I LIVE FORR 👏

charlesleclerc : Miss you already love 💋❤️

| yourusername : I left to get groceries…?

| user : literal couple goals

user : oh that food looks so good

user : is she in town for Imola?

| user : probably / hopefully 😅

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Trying to work but some cute guy keeps calling ⭐️🪷

charlesleclerc : not my fault you keep answering 🙄 liked by creator

| yourusername : 😔

user : We love a studious queen

user : Nuclear physics has got nothing on our mother 💪

| yourusername : manifesting this 🙏

user : Charles looks so lost 😭

user : Y/N’s hair is my dream

urbsf : So that’s why you don’t answer my calls…

| yourusername : sorry love! 💕 ( jk i’m not 😼)

user : what’s her degree?

| user : nuclear engineering

| user : does she enjoy torture?

user : make up tutorial is a must

yourusername just posted :

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Some strange man keeps taking pictures of me… 🙄

user : Oh no… you can give him to me 💕🫶

user : This is what summer break does to a man… sigh

urbsf : Girl run 🙀

| yourusername : I will don’t worry 😿

user : Charles, racer turned stalker

user : paparazzi Charles?

charlesleclerc : That might be me, my apologies!

| yourusername : As you should!

user : Honestly, if I was Charles i’d also take pictures of Y/N

user : This isn’t you charles…

user : Poor Y/N

user : Their dynamic is everything 😭

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new edit : CHARLES POLE??? 👏👏👏👏

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