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The crowd was deafening, the air thick with victory and smoke. Red flares lit up the stands. The Ferrari garage erupted in cheers. Charles had just crossed the finish line P1, and the world was watching.

But in his heart, nothing else existed.

The moment his car came to a stop, Charles didn’t wait for a single instruction. Before the team radio could even stammer out “Bravo, Charles!”—he had already unbuckled his harness. His hands were trembling, not from the race, but from her. The one he was already searching for.

He didn’t wave to the crowd. Didn’t throw his fist in the air. Didn’t care about the swarm of photographers clicking away.

All he could see was her. Standing by the edge of the track, just beyond the barriers. Hair tied back in a loose ponytail, cheeks flushed, wearing his red Ferrari hoodie that drowned her frame. Her hands were clutched at her chest, her eyes wide with disbelief.

And then—he ran.

Past the crew, past the pit wall, past the chaos and celebration. Helmet still in hand, race suit unzipped to his waist, Charles ran like it was the only thing he’d ever been meant to do. Like finding her was the real finish line.

She gasped when he reached her, barely registering his arms around her before he swept her up off the ground. Her feet left the concrete and her breath hitched as he spun her in the air, laughing breathlessly against her shoulder.

“You did it,” she whispered, half-laughing, half-crying.

“No,” he murmured, holding her tighter. “We did it.”

The world blurred. In that moment, there was no champagne, no cameras, no headlines. Just Charles—smelling of sweat and engine oil—and Y/N—clinging to him like he might float away.

Photographers caught it all: his fingers tangled in her hair, her forehead pressed against his cheek, the quiet “I love you” that left his lips just before he kissed hers.

And then… came the fan reactions.

Someone uploaded the clip within minutes, syncing it to Taylor Swift’s The Alchemy. The lyric hit the internet like a meteor:

“Where’s the trophy? He just comes runnin’ over to me.”

Fan edits poured in. “HE DIDN’T EVEN LOOK FOR THE TEAM 😭😭😭”

“His first win with her and THIS is what he does?? I’m gonna cry myself to sleep.”

“He’s in love, Your Honor.”

That night, when everyone expected a podium post on his feed, Charles surprised them.

He posted a single photo: her face buried in his chest, his arms around her, both of them laughing mid-hug. The trophy blurred in the background.

Caption?

Just one emoji: 🏁❤️

Because she wasn’t the prize at the end of the race.

She was the reason he ran in the first place.

The media room buzzed with the usual tension. Reporters flipped through notes, camera crews made final adjustments, and Charles Leclerc sat in the center—cool, composed, freshly showered after a long practice session. His race suit was swapped for a black Ferrari tee, curls still damp, that soft post-session glow on his skin.

The questions were predictable. Sector performance. Tire degradation. Monaco weather.

But then—his phone lit up.

A quiet buzz on the table beside his water bottle. A text.

He glanced at it, casually picking it up, thumb swiping across the screen. It lasted only a second—maybe two—but the cameras were rolling. A dozen eyes caught the glimpse. And fans? They never missed a thing.

It didn’t take long. By the time the interview clip made it to TikTok, someone had zoomed in. Paused. Enhanced. And there it was:

His lock screen.

Y/N, wearing one of Charles’ oversized Ferrari hoodies—so large it swallowed her to mid-thigh—hair thrown back into a bun, but not just any bun. A pink bunny-eared headband sat proudly on top of her head. Next to her, Leo, Charles’ golden retriever, matched her tongue-out expression perfectly, his tail clearly wagging off-frame. The two of them looked like absolute chaos. Cozy, silly, and happy.

And Charles had chosen that as his lock screen.

Not a sleek car. Not a motivational quote. Not even a race photo.

Just his girlfriend and his dog. In his clothes. Goofing off.

Social Media lit up within minutes.

“THE TONGUE OUT. THE MATCHING EXPRESSIONS. I’M ACTUALLY ON THE FLOOR.”

“HE DIDN’T CHOOSE A GLAM SHOT. HE CHOSE THAT. HE LOVES HER SO LOUD.”

“I just know he looked at that photo this morning and smiled like an idiot.”

One fan edit zoomed in on the photo while playing “Golden” by Harry Styles. Another added the caption: “He found home in rush.”

But the sweetest part?

When asked about it in a later interview, Charles just blushed and smiled, not even pretending to play it cool.

“She was trying to distract me from a race debrief,” he explained, his voice warm. “She came in with Leo wearing that ridiculous headband and made me laugh so hard I forgot what I was saying.”

He paused, shrugging shyly. “So I took a photo. And now I can’t change it.”

And just like that, the fans were gone.

“He said ‘I can’t change it.’ I CAN’T CHANGE IT.”

“This man is so in love he made her chaos his comfort screen.”

Later that day, Y/N posted a story: a photo of Leo in the same hoodie, ears sticking out awkwardly through the hood, with the caption:

“Guess who’s famous now 😎🐾”

Charles reposted it with one word:

“My loves.”

Because while the world saw a funny lock screen, he saw everything he never knew he needed—warmth, laughter, a little mess, and love wrapped in a hoodie and bunny ears.

The meet and greet was buzzing with excitement—Ferrari red everywhere, fans lining up in rows, cameras flashing, posters waving, a thousand voices calling Charles’ name.

Charles, as always, was gracious and kind—smiling wide, signing hats, sharing inside jokes with longtime fans. But as he moved down the line, his eyes kept flicking toward the back of the room. A quiet smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Because she was there.

Y/N.

Dressed casually in a faded “Leclerc 16” tee she’d thrifted years ago before they’d even met. No designer sunglasses, no VIP pass swinging from her neck—just a soft smile and a look of pure adoration reserved only for him.

She didn’t interrupt or demand attention. She wasn’t there to prove a point or be seen.

She was just there to support him.

Every time a fan asked Charles a personal question—like how he was holding up this season or what helped him stay grounded—his eyes would drift toward her. And his answer was always the same.

“Her,” he’d say quietly. “She’s my calm.”

Fans watched as Charles excused himself for a second and walked over to Y/N mid-event, threading his fingers through hers like it was the most natural thing in the world. He bent down, whispering something into her ear that made her laugh—a soft, honest laugh, the kind that crinkled her eyes and made the fans around her swoon.

A little girl standing nearby, holding a handmade poster, whispered, “Is that his girlfriend?” And her older sister nodded with a smile. “Yeah. She’s so nice. She helped us get our marker cap back when it fell.”

One by one, fans started noticing the little things:

How Y/N offered to take group photos for other fans so they wouldn’t miss their moment.

How she fixed a fan’s flower crown when it slipped off.

How she helped translate for a non-English-speaking fan so they could talk to Charles.

How she clapped the loudest when Charles laughed too hard at a joke and had to pause the meet-and-greet to wipe his eyes.

And the way Charles looked at her?

Like she hung the stars.

Later, a fan tweeted:

“Charles may drive the fastest car in the world, but the way he slows down when he’s with her?? That’s love.”

The sweetest moment came near the end. A nervous teen handed Charles a sketch they’d made of him.

Charles lit up. “This is incredible,” he said. “Can I show it to my girlfriend?”

He crossed over to Y/N, handing her the drawing like it was the most precious thing in the world, watching as she gasped in genuine awe.

The fan caught the moment on video. It went viral.

“He shares his world with her like it’s a part of breathing.”

And in that crowded room of race fans and flashes and posters, Y/N never made it about herself.

She was just his girl.

His quiet anchor.

His biggest fan.

And somehow, the entire world fell a little bit in love with them too.

The interview was set outside the Ferrari hospitality area, just after qualifying. The sun was beginning to dip, casting golden light across the paddock. Charles had just stepped off the track, still in his racing suit, his hair slightly tousled under the red Ferrari cap. He was glowing—not just from performance, but from something deeper. Something warmer.

The interviewer smiled, gesturing to the camera crew. “Charles, strong qualifying session. You looked really focused out there. What’s been keeping you grounded lately?”

Charles grinned, rubbing the back of his neck. “Honestly?” His eyes flickered just past the camera. “Y/N.”

A few journalists glanced at one another, surprised by how easily her name slipped from his lips. He didn’t hesitate. Didn’t deflect.

“She’s my home,” Charles continued softly, his voice laced with something unmistakably tender. “In this world where everything moves fast—cars, travel, media—she slows everything down for me. I come back to her, and I remember who I am.”

Fans watching the interview live practically melted.

“She’s really funny too,” he added with a chuckle. “She makes the worst jokes. Like, really bad. But they always make me laugh.”

One of the reporters laughed along. “Y/N seems new to the F1 scene, but she’s been adjusting well, right?”

“Oh, she’s doing great,” Charles said, beaming. “She’s learning fast. I told her she could help run strategy next year.”

The camera panned to Y/N, standing nearby with her hands in the pockets of her oversized hoodie. It was clearly Charles’s—slightly too big on her, sleeves covering her fingers. But the main attraction was the custom t-shirt she wore over it, handmade and bold, with cut-out pictures of Charles glued on in a collage. Glitter. Stickers. A speech bubble that read: “DRIVE SAFE OR I’LL CRY.”

“She made that herself,” Charles said proudly, pointing to her shirt. “She said she could design better merch than Ferrari.” He laughed. “I’m starting to believe her.”

The interviewer grinned. “She’s definitely one of a kind.”

“She is,” Charles said, eyes softening. “And I think the most special thing is… she doesn’t care about all this. She cares about me, the person. She never asks for anything—just brings me water, hugs me tight, reminds me I’m more than the race result.”

That moment, as it aired, sent fans into a frenzy.

“He called her his HOME?? That’s husband behavior.”

“This is so The Notebook-coded I’m SOBBING.”

“That man is in LOVE and not afraid to show it.”

The camera zoomed in one last time as Charles glanced at Y/N again. She winked at him, holding up a handmade sign:

“P1 in my heart always 💘”

Charles bit his lip to hide the smile but failed miserably.

And when the interview ended, he didn’t go back to the team right away.

He walked straight to her.

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Race day mornings were always buzzing. The paddock swarmed with media, engineers, mechanics, and fans eagerly watching the final touches on the cars. Among the chaos, a little pocket of peace existed near the Ferrari motorhome—where Y/N sat on the grass with Leo, Charles’s golden retriever, rolling a tennis ball across the turf.

She was dressed casually in a Ferrari crew hoodie—Charles’s, as always—sleeves pushed up to her elbows, a red cap flipped backward on her head. Leo was bounding around excitedly, tail wagging, tongue lolling, absolutely loving the attention. He chased the ball, ran back, and flopped dramatically across her lap for belly rubs.

“Leo, we’ve practiced this,” she said, giggling. “Bring the ball back, not your entire body.”

Nearby, a few fans spotted her through the clear gap in the fencing, phones instantly rising to catch the candid scene. It was hard not to watch—Y/N laughing as Leo rolled onto his back, her fingers scratching at his belly while muttering baby-voiced encouragements.

One fan tweeted:

“Forget the race. Y/N playing with Leo is the main event. She’s literally the sunshine of the paddock 🥺☀️”

Charles had just wrapped up his pre-race strategy meeting when he stepped out and caught sight of them. A smile broke across his face instantly. For a moment, the stress, the pressure, the race—all of it melted away.

He walked over quietly, stopping a few feet away with his arms crossed, just watching.

“You know,” he finally called out, “you’re spoiling him.”

Y/N turned her head to see him, her face lighting up as Leo leapt up and barked once, tail wagging furiously.

“He deserves to be spoiled,” she replied with a grin. “He’s the second-best boy I know.”

Charles laughed. “Second?”

“Yeah. You’re first, some days,” she teased.

He crouched beside her, ruffling Leo’s fur as the dog nuzzled between them both. “He always finds you before the team does. Maybe you should be our race engineer.”

“I’ve been trying to tell you,” she said smugly. “I already have Leo’s vote of confidence.”

A Ferrari media team member, snapping behind-the-scenes photos, captured the moment perfectly—Charles crouched beside Y/N, Leo between them, her eyes squinting from laughter as Charles leaned in close to whisper something in her ear. The photo would go viral later that day.

The caption?

“Charles looks calm before the storm—and it’s all because of her.”

As the race neared, Charles reluctantly stood up, brushing grass off his suit. Y/N stood with him, adjusting his collar gently and tucking a stray curl under his cap.

“You’ve got this,” she whispered, brushing her thumb over his cheekbone.

Leo barked once, tail wagging like a cheerleader.

Charles smiled. “Best support team in the world.”

He gave her a soft kiss on the temple and then jogged toward the garage, glancing back once to see her kneeling to hug Leo tight.

And for the rest of the day, he’d carry that memory with him like a lucky charm.

The sun was blinding at the paddock, the sky a vivid blue that made every Ferrari red shine brighter. Y/N walked alongside Charles after FP3, both sipping on iced coffees, laughing about a meme she’d just shown him on her phone.

Charles had his sunglasses perched on top of his head, squinting in the sunlight.

“Give me those,” Y/N said, tugging the shades from his head and putting them on herself dramatically. “These belong to me now.”

He laughed, watching as she posed in them like a runway model, coffee in one hand. “You look better in them than I do,” he admitted with an affectionate grin.

“Oh, I know,” she said smugly. Then she reached up and flipped the cap on his head backward. “There. Now you look like my boyfriend.”

A crew member walking past snorted. “Now? As if he didn’t already!”

Charles laughed, shaking his head. “Is this how you claim me? With a backwards cap and stolen sunglasses?”

“No,” Y/N said with a teasing smirk. “I claim you with a TikTok.”

Charles raised a brow. “Should I be scared?”

Moments later, in a quiet corner near the hospitality unit, she was setting up her phone, whispering, “You know the trend? Where the guy leans in all ‘book boyfriend’ style?”

He chuckled. “I’ve seen it. You want me to play the role?”

“You were born for the role.”

She hit record. The setup was classic—Y/N stood with her back against the white motorhome wall, sunglasses sliding down her nose, her cheeks already tinged pink from laughing. Charles leaned in slowly, one hand resting flat against the wall above her head, the other on his hip, exuding calm, confident charm.

He looked at her with those soft brown eyes and said lowly, “Hey, baby.”

Y/N instantly broke into laughter, covering her face. “You sound like you’re in a mafia romance!”

“Oh? Should I try again?”

Before she could answer, he leaned closer, their noses nearly touching, and whispered, “Say it back.”

Y/N’s eyes softened. Without hesitation, she reached up, grabbed him by the collar of his Ferrari jacket, and pulled him into a kiss—quick and giggly, but full of affection. Her phone caught it all.

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itsyninred sooo I asked him to do a trend 😜👉🏻👈🏻 he was such a good badboy!🫰🏻

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charles_leclerc we should definitely do these trends more often😉

itsyninred or what we did after that?🙃🫦

leclercupdates WHAT DID YOU GUYS DID AFTER THAT— OMFG DID YOU DO WHAT I THINK YOU GUYS DID AM I—

⤷ hisferraritires exactly THAT😳

paddockcamera they’re so unhinged for suggesting that in public. It’s a family show!!

⤷ itsyninred OR IS IT?🤭

⤷ itsfridaycharlespal SHE REPLIED!!

monaconprince Y/N has Charles acting like every Wattpad boyfriend ever.

ynthefavwag This man is in his lover era and I am HERE for it. 🛐

f1gossip They’re so unserious and so in love 🥹

ynbubbletea This is the softest version of Charles we’ve EVER seen.

scuderiaferrari Our #16 might be fast on track, but off track? He’s already caught.

waggossip the way YN keeps us FED🥺 best wag ever if u ask me.

f1smoke From heartbreak to heart-FULL. Charles is finally living his romantic era 👑✨

ynferraribf The way he SMIRKED. She’s so gone for him

leclercupdates I hope they both know they’re making us believe in love again. Fr.

Charles watched the video again later that evening, lying next to Y/N in bed with Leo at their feet. She was curled into him, laughing at the comments.

“You know,” he murmured, “you make everything more fun.”

Y/N smiled sleepily. “It’s easy when I’m doing it with you.”

It started off as a spontaneous idea. A passing conversation between Charles and Y/N during a quiet evening in Monaco turned into one of the most intimate, understated traditions they shared.

They were sitting on the balcony of Charles’ apartment, watching the golden hour soak the sky in honey. Leo lay curled at their feet, snoring lightly. Y/N rested her head on Charles’ shoulder, fiddling with his fingers.

“I saw a couple today with matching tattoos,” she said softly, her voice lazy and content. “I’m not saying we should do that—unless you want to—but I think there’s something special about… little things like that.”

Charles smiled, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “You want something matching?”

Y/N lifted her head, grinning. “Yeah. But something subtle. Quiet. Like… only we know.”

He held up his pinky. “A secret only for us.”

The next week, Y/N received a small box on her desk in the motorhome before qualifying. Nestled inside was a delicate silver pendant, the word “𝒜𝓂ℴ𝓇ℯ” engraved on it—in Charles’ own handwriting.

She gasped, her hand flying to her chest. Her eyes teared up before she even finished reading the little note beneath it:

“You’ve brought so much love into my life. Ti amo, always. Wear this, and I’ll be with you—no matter where I’m racing. — C”

When she looked up, Charles was already there, peeking in through the door with that sheepish, adorable smile of his. She ran to him, threw her arms around his neck, and whispered, “I’m never taking this off.”

The next time they were spotted together at the paddock, fans noticed something else too—Charles, always minimal with his jewelry, was now wearing a sleek black ring on his right index finger. On closer inspection, it had her initials carved along the inside, alongside her birth date in Roman numerals.

Naturally, the internet lost it.

“Y/N got Charles to wear jewelry? That’s LOVE.”

“Do you SEE that ring? It has her birthday. 😭”

“This is not just a relationship. This is a romance novel.”

During a Sky Sports interview later that weekend, a fan asked Charles about it.

He glanced down at the ring and smiled softly. “Y/N gave it to me. She said it’s so I can never forget her birthday. But truth is… I couldn’t if I tried.”

He held up his hand and added, “And she has this.” The camera cut to Y/N a few meters away, beaming and holding up the tiny necklace that peeked out from under her red Ferrari tee.

Matching jewelry became their quiet ritual. No matter where Charles traveled—Monza, Suzuka, Silverstone—he wore that ring. Y/N always wore her necklace.

It wasn’t for show. It wasn’t for headlines. It was theirs.

And every time Charles kissed her hand when he thought no one was watching, or Y/N played with her pendant when she missed him… it reminded them both:

They belonged to each other, in the most precious, permanent way.

The rain came out of nowhere.

What had started as a clear, crisp afternoon at the Red Bull Ring had quickly turned into a gray, moody sky draped in clouds, and within minutes, a sudden downpour soaked the paddock. Fans scrambled to pull up their hoods, journalists rushed to protect their equipment, and team members hurried to cover sensitive gear.

But Charles? He had only one priority.

“Y/N!” he called, voice rising above the scatter of footsteps and splashes.

She was just a few steps away, holding Leo’s leash with one hand and shielding her face with the other as droplets clung to her lashes. She laughed, half-drenched, spinning around just as Charles reached her. Without hesitation, he unzipped his jacket and threw it over both their heads, tugging her close under the warm, makeshift tent of his arms.

The world disappeared in an instant.

Rain pattered on the fabric above them, muffling the chaos outside. It was just the two of them now—faces inches apart, breath mingling, hearts thudding softly beneath damp clothes. Water dripped down the tips of Y/N’s hair as she looked up at him, her cheeks flushed from laughter and surprise.

“You’re getting soaked,” she whispered, wiping a stray drop off his chin.

Charles tilted his head, eyes crinkling with a gentle smile. “Doesn’t matter.”

He reached up and tucked a strand of wet hair behind her ear, letting his fingers linger on her cheek.

“I’d rather be here with you in the rain than anywhere else dry.”

Y/N grinned, heart fluttering in the kind of way that only Charles could make it. “That’s the most romantic thing you’ve ever said.”

“Really?” he teased. “Then maybe I should top it.”

Before she could respond, he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her lips—slow and deep, like he had all the time in the world. His hands cupped her face gently, like she was something fragile and precious. Y/N’s fingers curled around his hoodie, anchoring herself to him as the kiss deepened under the quiet rhythm of the rain.

The laughter, the shouts, the footsteps outside—none of it mattered. They were tucked beneath a little world of their own.

When they finally pulled back, Y/N blinked up at him, dazed and glowing.

Charles brushed his nose against hers and murmured, “This is love.”

She nodded, tears pooling in the corners of her eyes—not from sadness, but from the overwhelming beauty of the moment. “Yeah,” she whispered. “It really is.”

A fan standing nearby managed to capture the moment on their phone from a distance—just a blur of red, the jacket over their heads, and two silhouettes kissing beneath it.

The photo went viral within hours.

But for Charles and Y/N, it wasn’t about the cameras.

It was about that little bubble of warmth in the storm.

That jacket. That kiss.

That love.

The Monaco night was quiet, unusually still for a Friday. The cobblestone streets glistened with a recent drizzle, the moonlight casting a soft glow over the harbor. Most of the city had gone to sleep—except for the two people speeding down the coastal roads in Charles Leclerc’s Ferrari, windows rolled down, music turned all the way up.

“I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY!” Y/N screamed, entirely off-key, one hand out the window, the other waving dramatically in the air.

Charles slammed the steering wheel with a fist in beat, equally passionate. “WITH SOMEBODYYYYY WHO LOVES MEEEE—”

They didn’t care how ridiculous they sounded. The playlist was a chaotic mix of 80s hits, Taylor Swift deep cuts, and the occasional French ballad, all playing far too loud from the car’s speaker system.

Their voices cracked. Their rhythm was a mess. But their laughter filled every second between the verses.

Y/N glanced at him between verses, cheeks hurting from smiling. “You’re driving a luxury sports car like it’s a karaoke booth.”

Charles, grinning like a teenager in love, took one hand off the wheel to adjust her hoodie—his hoodie, oversized on her, sleeves drowning her wrists. “This is the best way to drive a Ferrari. Loud music and loud love.”

She leaned her head against his shoulder for a second, letting the wind whip through her hair. “People are definitely hearing us.”

As if on cue, a man walking his dog on the sidewalk turned, wide-eyed, watching them pass with unmistakable amusement as Charles and Y/N burst into a harmony of “Love Story.”

“IT’S A LOVE STORY, BABY JUST SAY YES!”

Y/N laughed so hard she nearly spilled the snacks they had balanced on the dashboard. Charles took the next turn slowly, giving them time to recover from the chaos. His smile softened as he glanced at her, her face lit up by the car’s dashboard glow, eyes bright, completely unfiltered.

“You know,” he said, lowering the music just a notch, “This… all of this, it’s what I look forward to after a long day.”

She blinked, caught off guard. “Me screaming Whitney Houston into your ear?”

He chuckled. “No. You. The realness, the goofiness, the peace you bring me even in chaos.”

Y/N leaned across the center console and kissed his cheek, warm and tender. “You’re kind of sappy when you’re happy.”

He looked down at her hand in his, their fingers intertwined over the gearshift. “I’m always this happy when I’m with you.”

Another song came on—something slow and sweet. Charles didn’t speed up this time. He cruised, savoring every second. They sang again, this time quieter, their voices blending together in gentle harmony.

It wasn’t perfect.

But it was theirs.

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charlieferraii Charles and Y/N having a full-blown midnight concert in Monaco while the rest of us sleep?? ICONIC.

hisgirlynnn Not them screaming Taylor Swift in a Ferrari like they’re not two of the most recognizable people on Earth 😭😭😭

softboycharles That moment when your F1 champ boyfriend rolls the windows down so the whole world can hear your duet. Yeah. That’s love.

cl16meemee Pedestrians hearing them at midnight and realizing it’s CHARLES LECLERC and HIS GIRLFRIEND?? I’d simply pass away.

cl16finewine Charles not even caring about being seen or heard anymore… He’s just out here vibing with his girl 🫶🏽

ynf1spa If I was walking past and heard them singing Taylor Swift at full volume, I’d follow their car like a damn raccoon.

waitingingarage No but the fact they were laughing between lines and Y/N hit that high note while Charles missed it?? HILARIOUS. I love them 😭💀

f1afterdark Ferrari engine: growls Y/N & Charles: belting ABBA Me: this is my Roman Empire.

ynbabe Y/N giving chaotic passenger princess energy and Charles is EATING IT UP. He’s so smitten 😩

charlieboyyyyy Relationship goal isn’t candlelit dinners, it’s Charles letting you hijack the aux and scream sing Harry Styles with the windows down.

ynssoftie The soft era of Charles Leclerc is EVERYTHING.

yncharlesstan Protect them at all costs.

f1d THIS SCREAMS “IF YOU LIKE MIDNIGHT DRIVING WITH THE WINDOWS DOWN”

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itsyninred I love you with all my heart 🥹😘

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pierregasly Finallyyyy posted the real trophy 🏆❤️ happy for you, mate.

carlossainz55 I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Leo is the true star here 🐶😂

landonorris soft launch? hard launch? bro launched a marriage 😂💍 love this.

danielricciardo Gonna need a tutorial on how to be that effortlessly soft AND fast. Teach me, maestro 🫡🔥

maxverstappen1 Glad to see you smiling like this again, man. Happy looks good on you. 👊

f1dailygirl literally sobbing this is the charles we’ve all been waiting to see 😭❤️

leclercsmuse he looks so genuinely happy with her it hurts 🥹🫶🏽

swiftietoferrari someone put this next to Taylor Swift’s “this love” lyric. i’m emotional. 😭💔

formulababies Y/N + Leo = Charles’ whole heart 🐶💘 she’s literally glowing, omg

charlesupdates “this is love” >>>>> trophies, podiums, anything. we LOVE this version of you, Charles 💫✨

monacodreaming they’re like the modern disney fairytale couple I swear 😩💍

paddockangel He went from barely posting to dropping soft boyfriend content and I’m here for ittttt 🥰🐾

ynsclosetarchive THE HOODIE SHE’S WEARING IS HIS 😭😭😭 he really said ‘mine’ with his whole chest.

leclercsunshine Leo’s sleepy smile in the second photo 🐶 he knows his mom and dad are soulmates 🥹

directionerxferrari if they weren’t singing One Direction in the rain before that kiss, I’m rewriting history to make sure they did 😭💘

gridgirlie the way he chooses her in front of the whole world?? yeah that’s love. that’s endgame.

ferraribloom He’s not just winning races anymore, he’s winning at life 🏁❤️

hisgirlynn He’s in love love. Like drop-the-world-for-you kind of love 🥺”

softiejuice16 Alex who??? This is the real Charles.

waggossipgirl If this was a Wattpad book, I’d call it unrealistic. But here we are.

swifitieteacup This isn’t a relationship, it’s a MOVIE.

f1xoxo He used to look stressed 24/7. Now he glows. Because of her.

yncore this love came back to him. So happy for him. Lando Charles + YN = ENDGAME

⤷ papayalemonade LANDO! LANDO! LANDO

⤷ redbullexes lando said it people!

yncharliebaby Alexa play endgame by Taylor swift. ⤷ chargirlynn WE NEED LOVE LIKE THIS 🙏🏻

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Statement Regarding False Claims Made Against Joetastic by Dylan/ @anyamusumesonlywife

Author: Concerned members of the Mouthwashing community, friends of Joe, and Joe himself

Introduction

This post is a joint statement written in defense of Joetastic (hereafter referred to as Joe), a creator in the Mouthwashing community, who has recently been the target of misinformation, mischaracterization, and public defamation. The accusations originate from a former collaborator, anyamusumesonlywife (hereafter referred to as Dylan), and have been circulated via a written document on Google Docs, two TikTok videos, one Tumblr post, and several word-of-mouth messages in community servers on discord.

While Joe has remained silent publicly until now, the scale and intensity of the false claims, combined with the reputational damage they have caused, make it necessary to issue a detailed and factual response. This statement reflects not only Joe's perspective, but also that of peers, colleagues, and neutral parties who have reviewed the evidence and feel compelled to clarify what truly occurred.

This document is not intended to cause harm, incite harassment, or encourage retaliation against Dylan in any form. Its sole purpose is to clarify the facts, present context, and refute the false claims that have been made about Joe. While emotions are understandably high, we ask that readers approach this with maturity and respect. This is about defending someone’s character, not attacking another’s. Any form of harassment directed toward Dylan or anyone involved is strongly discouraged and not condoned by Joe or anyone contributing to this statement.

Context & Timeline

December 26, 2024:

Joe contacts Dylan on Discord asking permission to use their OC in a fan animation. Dylan responds enthusiastically, stating: “YOU CAN 100000% USE MY OC IN ANYTHING!! ID BE SO HONORED.”

Over the following weeks, Dylan provides detailed reference material, lore, and expresses gratitude. They never object to any creative decisions made during this period.

Joe maintains professional, transparent communication throughout. Even clarifying their pronouns so as to not misgender their OC accidentally. There is no indication of discomfort or distress from Dylan.

January 11, 2025:

Joe starts becoming increasingly uncomfortable using someone else’s OC for public-facing content. This is influenced by private feedback and the growing popularity of his work. Joe begins planning an original character, Eira, as a way to tell WLW stories while keeping personal and professional lines clearer.

January 12, 2025:

Dylan noticeably starts to change attitude and starts pressuring Joe

"Yeah if I paid for something I'd want it to be posted D: I don't mean to argue at all /gen I was just super looking forward to finally being seen with my Oc and thought that maybe you posting about them would get selfshipping a bit of a better representation"

Joe talks about making the OC video for free to make it up to Dylan and labeling it as a commission in order to protect both of them over harassment regarding favoritism which Dylan agreed with and voiced no complaints.

Keep in mind that at this point, despite Joe quoting Dylan $40 for a casual model of Dylan’s OC, the transaction has not been made yet and Dylan has not paid for anything.

Dylan later tells Joe that they are in a hospital before proceeding to mention Joe abandoning Dylan’s OC again

Joe pays the $40 out of his own pocket for Dylan’s Casual OC model on Dylan’s behalf first and offers Dylan to pay him any amount for it as he feels bad and wants to make it up to them.

Dylan mentions how the model has a bigger chest which was a misunderstanding by the modeler that was cleared up quickly.

January 15, 2025:

Dylan tells Joe that people are sending cruel messages to them because he was going to use their OC

Joe suggests to Dylan to turn off anonymous inboxes in order to stop the harassment. Dylan states that they chose not to turn it off on their other RP account and continues showing Joe the harassment Dylan has received.

Joe once again sympathizes with Dylan and makes a post telling people not to harass them on his Tumblr profile.

February 27, 2025:

Joe debuts Eira publicly. The character receives instant fan praise, with followers eager to see more interactions between her and Anya.

March 2, 2025:

Dylan voices being upset that their OC did not get the chance to be used by Joe.

Joe points out it’s for the best incase they mischaracterize Dylan and end up hurting Dylan’s feelings.

Joe tries to reassure Dylan again.

March 4, 2025:

March 8, 2025:

Dylan starts blaming Joe for harassment and taking the spotlight from sapphic people like them. Joe states that those harassing Dylan do not represent him and that he does not condone them harassing anybody. Joe once again reassures Dylan it isn’t his intent to steal attention away from anybody’s OC.

At this point, Joe began to feel that Dylan was manipulating him. Blaming him for things beyond his control and growing increasingly hostile. Though he agreed to make another Tumblr post at Dylan’s request, he hesitated, wanting first to confirm whether his suspicions about Dylan’s intentions and feelings toward him were valid.

Joe once again made it clear that it was never his intention to make anyone uncomfortable. He expressed this repeatedly, hoping to de-escalate the situation and reassure Dylan of his good faith. However, the constant accusations, shifting expectations, and increasingly tense tone from Dylan left Joe feeling emotionally drained and deeply uncomfortable continuing the conversation. Despite his efforts to resolve things respectfully, it became clear that nothing he said was enough to satisfy Dylan. After enduring repeated blame and pressure, Joe ultimately decided, for his own well-being, to stop engaging with Dylan after March 9th.

March 12, 2025:

Despite their agreement to part ways after the free video Joe made for them, Dylan begins circulating a document on a private server framing Joe as manipulative, inconsiderate, and abusive.

The document was then intentionally sent to the developers of Mouthwashing.

March 13, 2025:

When Joe learned that Dylan had created a document filled with false claims and had shared it with the moderators of the Mouthwashing server, knowing it would reach the developers, he felt that a clear line had been crossed. This wasn’t just a personal dispute anymore. Iit was an attempt to damage his professional relationships and potentially jeopardize his future opportunities within a community he had contributed to. It was deeply hurtful to see someone he had once collaborated with try to turn trusted colleagues against him.

In light of this, Joe made the decision to formally request that Dylan no longer use the free work he had created for them. He asked that all related posts be removed from Dylan’s social media, as continuing to showcase the work felt exploitative and disingenuous given the circumstances.

March 15, 2025:

Although Dylan initially respected Joe’s request and removed the content he had worked on, they soon chose to go public with their version of events. Dylan published a Tumblr post detailing their side of the situation, painting Joe in a negative light and reigniting the narrative despite previously agreeing to take a step back. When Joe became aware of the post, he was disappointed but chose to remain silent. At the time, the post wasn’t gaining much traction, and Joe hoped that by not engaging further, the situation would deescalate. His priority was to move on quietly and avoid fueling more drama, even if it meant allowing false or misleading narratives to go unchallenged, for a while.

March 21, 2025:

Joe publicly releases a new animation featuring his characters Eira and Anya. The video shared a few thematic similarities with the earlier animation he had created for Dylan, but it was completely re-animated from the ground up.

Shortly after its release, Dylan sent Joe a direct message accusing him of stealing their animation idea. This was despite the fact that Dylan had never contributed to the production of the video in question. Not in writing, animation, direction, or execution. Furthermore, the themes Dylan claimed ownership over were not unique: they were common story beats that had appeared in Joe’s videos months before he and Dylan had ever interacted.

What made the accusation more troubling was the emotional pressure that followed. Dylan told Joe that because of this video, they had been unable to sleep, were throwing up, and feeling physically ill. The blame was placed entirely on Joe for Dylan’s emotional distress, adding yet another layer of guilt and responsibility to a situation already fraught with manipulation and false claims.

While Joe acknowledges that there are surface-level similarities between the new video featuring his OC and the animation he previously made for Dylan, it’s important to clarify that both videos were conceptualized, animated, and completed entirely by Joe himself. As the sole creator, he has every right to revisit themes, scenes, or stylistic choices from his own body of work.

March 28, 2025:

Joe begins experiencing increased hostility, especially in the Wrong Organ server.

Rumors originating from Dylan began circulating within the Wrong Organ Discord server. Some concerned members of the community reached out to Joe directly to inform him about what was being said.

One of these individuals, growing increasingly concerned, chose to inform Joe about what was happening. It was revealed that Dylan had also been privately messaging random members of the Wrong Organ Discord server out of the blue to talk about Joe.

According to this individual, Dylan not only reached out to people to talk about Joe, but also frequently used these conversations to vent their personal problems and frustrations. When the topic shifted away from their issues, Dylan would quickly lose interest and disengage.

March 30, 2025:

Dylan decides to be bolder and creates 2 TikTok videos claiming Joe has been stalking and harassing them. Dylan also lies to everybody about Joe’s age and sexuality in order to make him seem more creepy, and accuses him of fetishzing lesbians. Dylan also claimed Joe purposefully shared suggestive content to minors on discord when what he did was simply share the videos he made to the Wrong Organ discord server. The Developers and Moderators have stated those videos were not suggestive and are okay to post.

Wrong Organ Discord Mod statement after Dylan started saying the Video Joe posted there was suggestive, confirming that the video would remain up and would not be removed, as it did not violate any server rules:

Confirmation from Wrong Organ themselves:

Dylan’s accusations that Joe is being creepy and fetishizing lesbians are based on out-of-context screenshots. In this example, Joe was not referring to lesbians in general, but specifically to Dylan, who is not a lesbian. The comments were a direct response to Dylan’s repeated criticisms, not a dismissal of the broader sapphic community. The framing of this exchange to suggest Joe was targeting all lesbians is intentionally misleading.

These TikToks that Dylan posted were quickly gaining traction and starting to snowball out of control. When Joe woke up to these videos, he saw that it had already gotten 20k views, 3k likes, 270 comments and 500 bookmarks with these numbers quickly increasing each minute.

In the comments of both TikTok posts, Dylan continued to spread false information and actively engaged with, and at times endorsed cruel, demeaning remarks directed at Joe.

Fearing for the safety of his reputation and watching the false rumors gain increasing traction, Joe realized that remaining silent was no longer an option. After weeks of trying to avoid conflict, it became clear that Dylan had no intention of stopping. The only way to set the record straight was to speak up. Shortly after, Joe made a public Twitter post addressing the situation:

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cas-couture · 4 months ago

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cas couture.

cas couture is an upcoming community-based sim magazine focused on fashion. what sets cas couture apart is that we will not allow permanently paywalled cc to be featured in the magazine and aim to highlight the numerous, talented cc creators in the community :)

we are looking for simblrs who would like their stories/cc/creations/sims/pretty-much-anything ADVERTISED (for free, this is not a cash grab) in the APRIL 2025 ISSUE!

as cas couture is community driven, we need YOUR participation!

( more info under the cut !!! )

we want to put the spotlight back on this community and appreciate active simblrs. we want to encourage blog interaction and actually make the community ~feel like a community!

what will advertising look like?

sponsoring might look different across different spreads, it might be an ad for a movie/ tv series (i.e., this would advertise a sim story), an ad for a product/ designer (i.e., this would advertise a CC creator) and so on.

we're pretty much open to advertising anything! :) if you have any ideas for how you would like your creation advertised, let us know!

what are the requirements to sponsor?

you must be 18+ to apply

this is for fun!!!! pls remember that :) and also pls don’t be zionists or trumpies or homophobes or racist or anything else awful because :( and that’ll be another reason why we can’t have nice things :(

submit this sponsorship form (set aside 10 mins to fill this out, if your sponsorship is accepted, have some pictures/content ready that you would like us to use!)

reblog this post so i know ur for real about wanting to advertise!!

you would reblog and boost and interact with the April issue when it releases on April 11 :) (this would run on an honor system because I'm not a weirdo, but........ like if not enough people do it, it probably won't be worth the effort of making all the ads if no one's going to read the first issue/ interact with it? the point of cas couture IS blog interaction!!!!)

deadline to submit a sponsorship form is April 1. if you are making your own advertisement, it is April 10.

faq

i'm an editor for the magazine already, can I apply to sponsor?

yes, you totally can! we would just request you still fill out the form and once we confirm your sponsorship, we would just ask you to make your own advertisement, as it would probably be the quickest method :)

can I make my own advertisement as a sponsor?

yes, you totally can! once you're accepted as a sponsor, we will send you more information on the canvas size and other regulations <3

how many advertisements are you accepting?

there is no set number, it's more like... how many advertisements we can crank out in time for April 11 :) if you are willing to create your own advertisement and submit it by April 10th, the chances are 99.999% that we would accept :)

why is reblogging this post a requirement in order to apply for sponsorship?

because it'll show that you're truly willing to ruin your impeccable feed with simblr community content! if you're not willing to do it now, you probably won't want to later :( cas couture can only fuel itself on my hopes and dreams for so long until it burns out :( the aim is for blog interaction, making (age-appropriate) friends and having a good time!!!!

thank you for supporting cas couture! you're helping fund the nepo babies'-- i mean, interns'-- matcha addictions-- i mean, education!

asking da community for some support <3

as this is totally a community project, i'm going to tag some community members who really helped the last post reach the masses (I'm sorry, I'm annoying for tagging!!!) and current editors (I'm going off the top of my head, I'm sorry if I miss anyone!!!) on the team for the April issue!!!! if you don't like to be tagged, I'm sorry!!!!! <3333

@householdbinary @jokiyo @simafrassx @olivetelfie @my-kwy @southernfriedsims-blog @ratwoman161 @harvestsims @mmonetsims @kdplayssss @liyahssims @fairytailtow @crazy-hazy-sims @aliengirl @strangegrapefruit @thebramblewood @thefoxburyinstitute @missatan

psst, we're still accepting editors for the April issue!!! learn more about the roles available here!

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lunaatthezoo · 2 months ago

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ᴇʟʀɪᴇʟ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧 | ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ & ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ

✨ 𝓢𝓸 𝓰𝓸 𝓪𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓻𝓪𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓮 ✨

Azriel and Elain share the secret language of silence. Their love lingers in the fleeting brushes of fingers, the flickering of eyes, their unwavering commitment to protect each other. They didn't need words when they rescued each other in Hybern's war camp. They didn't need words to communicate that they saw each other's pain and desire on solstice. They just needed each other, and the peace and quiet they find together. I can't wait to see them linger in the comfortable silence together, speaking their own silent language of love.

Babies, this was my first commission ever 🥹 I am so in love with everything @deboecia creates, but her sketches are especially stunning to me. I am so happy and honored to finally be posting this gorgeous piece of art that I've been clutching for weeks.

🌸🦇 Art by @deboecia

🌸🦇 Commissioned by me, @lunaatthezoo

🌸🦇 @elriel-month 2025

✨ Please do not repost. Likes, shares, reblogs, and comments are appreciated. ✨

#elriel #elain archeron #azriel shadowsinger #acotar #azriel x elain #pro elain #elriel fanart #elain fanart #azriel fanart #they would cling to each other for peace and quiet #peace and quiet #elrielmonth2025

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thursdaysgrrl · 2 months ago

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‧₊˚✧ pride month writing challenge ✧˚₊‧

hey gays, in honor of june i thought it would be fun to do a writing challenge! the rules are simple:

combine 3 prompts to write a fic, word count is your choice

has to be wlw

sfw or nsfw, but please remember to properly tag your fics! and also i have nsfw content filtered so i won’t see what you write aww

any fandom !!

for an extra challenge, combine 3 different prompts every week of june

always remember to link this post if you participate; i wanna see what you guys write!

tag anyone you want to join ₍^. .^₎⟆

creds to lgbtqtext

and without further ado, here's the prompts list ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ :

➤ first pride march together ➤ last day of school confessions ➤ jock x cheerleader ➤ working together at an ice cream shop ➤ lemonade stand ➤ lifeguard x reader ➤ inspired by a song that came out in 2025 ➤ broken fan ➤ summer camp ➤ summer school ➤ hates summer x loves summer ➤ short lived summer romance ➤ last summer before one of us moves away, make it count ➤ there's a giant ass spider in my apartment can you please come kill it before it kills me ➤ sorry i crashed my bike into your garden how abt i make it up to you

here's who i'm tagging, make sure to reblog so we can get as much participation as possible!!

@grotesquevi @lalaluna20 @mwahbabe @sycamore55 @fawn-tastic @thisrots @fortunxa @angeluvvs @pricesgirl @w1ll0wray @s4pphicghost @jinxificada @shouyuus

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#꩜.ᐟthursday's thoughts #⭑.ᐟmy dearly beloveds #writing challenge #pride month 2025 #wlw

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olivialivvy17 · 7 months ago

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Racing to the beat - Daniel Ricciardo

summary: Daniel gets a new teammate in VCRB, a F2 female championship winner for the 2025 season. What he didn't expect was her to be extremely genz and a kpop fan.

pairing: fem rookie driver!reader x Daniel Ricciardo

AU: Social media!AU and Written!AU

warnings: swearing, use of yn, hate comments, reader is 25.

face claim: Amna Al Qubaisi for professional f1 photos, the rest are from pinterest.

a/n: hey guysss. this is my first time writing something like this, so any feedback is welcome! the story is set more in the future so it's not correct races wise. also let's pretend Daniel didn't retire (I miss him sm). okay love you and enjoy! <3

part one next>

F1 made a post

liked by ynusername, visacashapprb and others.

F1 BREAKING: Yn Yln joins RB for the 2025 season! The F2 graduate will replace Liam Lawson, who heads to Red Bull.

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visacashapprb Welcome to the team Yn!

ynusername ahhhh so excited to be part of the 2025 season! :D

user1 serving face on the track is what we need

user2 MOTHER MADE IT TO F1 !!!!!!

kimi.antonelli Can't believe we made to F1 together 🥺

ynusername so proud of us 😭

danielricciardo Welcome mate! :)

ynusername i'm so honored to race with you Daniel! :D (i'm totally not freaking out rn)

kimi.antonelli (yeah she's totally not freaking out)

user3 let's hope she doesn't bring drama into f1

user2 🤓☝🏻 just put the fries in the bag bro

ynusername made a post

liked by bestfriend, kimi.antonelli and others

ynusername little me, I hope you are proud <3

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bestfriend literally crying over here. I'm so proud of you pookie 😭

ynusername now I'm crying😭 thank you for supporting me through everything <3

olliebearman our journey continues 💪🏻

kimi.antonelli together forever 🤞🏻

ynusername together forever 🤞🏻

user4 can't wait to watch her eat up all these men

f1 everyone is proud!

danielricciardo we gotta show them what duo we can be

ynusername heck yeah we will!

user5 what does she exactly know about racing? hope she doesn't drag Daniel down

user2 there's the door 🫵🏻🚪

user6 I love women in stem 🙏🏻 liked by ynusername

liamlawson30 good luck Yn! have fun :)

ynusername thank you Liam :D

ynusername posted a story

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bestfriend no way you're bringing all of them!?

ynusername yes way, I paid for them, they are coming with me 🙂‍↕️

user7 A KPOP FAN???????? OH MY GODDDD

danielricciardo What is all that? looks like weirdly shaped books🤔

ynusername they are my kpop albums :)

danielricciardo Kpop? Definitely didn't expect you to be a fan, you have so many

ynusername you can call me a big fan lol. I can play you some of my favorite songs while training

danielricciardo Yeah sure, I learn something new everyday

#f1 #f1 x reader #f1 x you #f1 imagine #daniel riccardo x reader #daniel riccardo imagine #daniel ricciardo #dr3 #formula 1 #f1 social media au #f1 smau #instagram au #smau

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x1asirene · 2 months ago

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f1 driver!rafayel as your bf headcanons | sfw ver.

✧ f1 driver!rafayel is mclaren’s golden prince with a sunshine grin and the attention span of a golden retriever. quick on the track, chaotic off it—he’s as known for his last-minute overtakes as he is for forgetting team briefings because he was too busy facetiming with you. he plays the fool off-circuit, but once he’s in the car? pure instinct. bold, erratic, dangerously sharp—he drives like he was born for chaos.

✧ f1 driver!rafayel will ditch a briefing the second he hears you’re in the paddock. doesn’t matter if it’s ten minutes to lights out—he’s speed-walking to find you like “real question is: how fast can i hug her before pr gets mad?”

✧ f1 driver!rafayel has you do pre-race rituals with him religiously. he insists you “charge” his gloves by holding them for ten seconds (eyes closed, very serious), demands a forehead kiss before he slides on his helmet, and makes you do a silly handshake he invented just for the two of you. he won’t get in the car without your “good luck kiss” and your very serious job of bopping him on the helmet like it’s a blessing. if he loses, he swears it’s because “you didn’t tap hard enough.” he claims he’s unbeatable when you do all of it. (statistically? he’s not wrong.)

✧ f1 driver!rafayel is emotionally dramatic when you’re not trackside. he’ll text you “miss u angeleyes pls manifest p1 or i’ll cry on tv” and then whisper your name into the radio pre-race like it’s a prayer. if he has a bad quali session, he’ll immediately blame it on your absence: “my cutie wasn’t here. what did you expect?”

✧ f1 driver!rafayel has a chaotic online presence. his instagram is a mess of blurry pictures of you, meme reposts, and captions like “lost 0.3 seconds in turn 4 but gained +100 serotonin from her smile. worth it.” his fans love you more than they love the car.

✧ f1 driver!rafayel had your name embroidered on the inside of his gloves and the underside of his steering wheel. he says it’s to keep you “close” on track days, even though he already has a photo of you taped inside his helmet bag.

✧ f1 driver!rafayel gets irrationally pouty when you cheer for another driver. doesn’t matter if it’s his own teammate. he’ll curse the air like a disney villain, “betrayal! treason! i can’t believe this.” and then proceed to overtake said teammate like he’s fighting to win back your honor.

✧ f1 driver!rafayel will dramatically flop face-first onto the hospitality couch if you’re not at the paddock. the team knows the drill: someone get him snacks, someone text you, someone hide his phone before he tweets “no y/n no podium. physics.”

✧ f1 driver!rafayel has 3 speed penalties and 1 grid drop on record for speeding into the pit lane just to wave at you with both hands out the cockpit. the FIA called it reckless. he called it “romantic.”

✧ f1 driver!rafayel is the king of post-race clinging. whether he’s won or crashed out, he’ll throw himself into your arms like a lovesick golden retriever. sometimes he won’t even shower first. “you love me even sweaty, right?” you do. but you still wrinkle your nose.

# do not repost, translate, or upload my work to any other platforms. tumblr reblogs are welcome and appreciated, but reposting outside of this blog is not permitted !

#rafayel x reader #love and deepspace #rafayel love and deepspace #lads rafayel #rafayel x you #love and deep space rafayel #rafayel x y/n #lnds qi yu #lads x reader #lnds headcanons #lnds imagines

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sotwrin · 2 months ago

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Ey! I can finally share the art I made for @lcdrarry based on the prompt: Promare! :D

From A Little Spark May Burst A Flame

LCDrarry 2025

This is my first time ever joining a fest, hopefully I also get the time to join again next year :D Thank you so much to the mods for making this all happen <3

Also, I'm gonna use this post as a bit of a documentation as well lol. I use tumblr as a sort of art archive so I thought I'd put some of the ideas and sketches that I dropped/couldn't finish. It's not much, but I wanted to save it here.

I REALLY WANTED TO DO THE LAST ONE BUT😭

Some notes I wrote:

don't want to make Harry feel too naked as it feels out of character with what I imagine but will try to honor Galo lol

debating making Harry taller since Galo is taller than Lio as well, but something about shorter Harry feels right to me atm

PSYCHEDELIC - COLORS - MORE COLORS

~fin

#harry x draco #draco x harry #drarry #drarry fanart #LCDrarry 2025 #STRN-ART

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chdarling · 5 months ago

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Frequently Asked Questions

Hi! I'm mostly on a fandom break right now and consequently am really slow responding to messages, so I figured I'd post answers to some of the questions I receive the most. :)

Snippets and Spoilers can be found here!

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When will TLE3 be released?

I don't have an exact date, but it probably won't be in 2025. I am giving myself the space and time to write TLE3 at my own pace and pleasure, and I plan to have a full draft finished before I start publishing on AO3. I promise when it's ready, you'll be the first to know.

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Can I print TLE?

Please do not print TLE using any commercial printing service, as this is not legal (at least in the US, which is where I am). If you are printing and binding it yourself solely for personal use and in a manner that is 100% in compliance with copyright law – aka no one at any point in the process can make any money off of it – then I personally am fine with it (and very honored!). However, I cannot give approval for anything that infringes copyright law in any way. Thank you for understanding! I don't want to be sued!

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Can I translate/create a podfic/create fanart for TLE?

I would be so unbelievably honored! I give a blanket approval for translations, podfics, and fanart, and I'm so, so touched that you would take the time to do this. I just ask that you ONLY post to AO3* and to please mark it as a related work so it's linked to the original. I may be slow to approve the AO3 email linking the fics, but I promise I will! Thank you!!

*except fanart, obviously. Do whatever you want with that. Although if you post it on tumblr, I would LOVE to see it. <3

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Are you on any other social media sites?

No. I am ONLY on Tumblr, AO3, and the TLE discord. I don’t even use social media in my personal life, so don't try to find me! I'm not there!

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Do you have fanfic recommendations?

I’m sorry, but I am not a good resource for this. I haven't actually read much fanfic as I spend most of my limited free time writing it. However, I always recommend checking out @jilyawards for a fantastic collection of the incredible talent in this fandom over the years.

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Do you take requests for one shots/other fics?

No, sorry. I have my hands more than full with TLE.

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Do you take suggestions for the plot of TLE?

No, sorry. I have the story pretty tightly plotted from beginning until the (very) end, and while I occasionally swerve down new creative alleys, I’m very committed to sticking to my original plan.

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Is [super specific spoilery thing] going to happen in TLE?

You are of course welcome to ask, but I am almost certainly going to shout “SPOILERS!” and run away cackling.

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You say this is a canon fic but [super specific thing that I don’t agree with] is included. What gives?

For the purposes of TLE, ‘canon’ means the original seven books. Everything else is dressing. I do include as canon a lot of the lore JKR provided in interviews while the books were being published (for example, James being a Chaser), however I tend to view all post-book authorial additions as mostly optional. I do use a fair amount of Pottermore in my story, but I do not keep up with new HP material, so it’s impossible to stay up to date with everything. For example, I tweaked the Animagus process somewhat to my liking as opposed to what is described in Pottermore. This is partly because I already had my version sketched out before that was published, and mostly because I did not like what was given on Pottermore.

I do not consider any of the films canon. If this alleged HBO show happens, I will not consider that canon. Video game? Not canon. I also simply do not know what the words ‘Cursed Child’ mean, as I am pretty sure this is from an alternate timeline in which I do not exist. Tra la la. :)

All of this to say: The seven books are the framework. However, I feel pretty strongly that within that framework there is room for many, many interpretations – particularly with regards to the Marauders era, about which we know so little. Just because my headcanon or characterization is different from yours (or vice versa!) doesn’t make it less canon. Similarly, just because something is not explicitly described in the seven books, doesn’t mean it is against canon for it to have happened in the background, unnoticed by Harry, or before the timeline of the seven books starts. See: Wolfstar.

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Wait, there’s wolfstar in TLE?

Yes. There will be wolfstar in the series. I did tag it from day one, please stop sending me shocked and horrified messages! (lol) Because people have such strong feelings about this ship, I always feel the need to give my little disclaimer: There will be wolfstar. Personally, I love it and am excited to write it. However, if you are a fan of exclusively fluffy, happy wolfstar, you might be disappointed. If you are interested in exploring the fraught, occasionally toxic relationship between two angsty, repressed, and deeply traumatized young men during an escalating war…strap in, gird your loins, etc. We're gonna have some fun.

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Why do you have two blogs?

Because I'm dumb. Because I didn’t know how tumblr worked when I started this whole nonsense and thought that a side blog sounded like a good idea…aaaaand then pretty much immediately regretted it. This was back before you could reply from a sideblog, so everything was a mess. I'm an archivist at heart, so I can't bring myself to delete @chdarling-tle but I almost exclusively use @chdarling these days. Feel free to only follow that one, unless you only want chapter updates and none of my silly reblogs, in which case @chdarling-tle is here for you. Otherwise it's pretty dead over there.

(ok, confession: this actually isn't a frequently asked question at all, but I shoved it in here anyway because the two blog thing annoys the shit out of me and I wanted to give some context for my disorganization. I meant well, once upon a time!!!)

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Do you have a Patreon?

I’m amazed and flattered that I’ve been asked this enough to include it in an FAQ, but no, I do not. While I am so appreciative that people want to support this project, TLE is a work of fanfiction, created entirely out of and for love, and is in no way a commercial endeavor. I do not make a penny off of this project. I almost certainly lose pennies to this project. But that's okay! Because of the aforementioned love! And, once again, my deep and enduring desire to not be sued!

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Ok but seriously when will TLE3 be released?

(sorry I couldn't resist)

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