#f1 driver

[sp1nnenlilie]

Lewis fumbled and he fumbled HARD

[hockeyshmockey]

New Year New Chaos

Summary: in which you're embarking on a new journey as a sports broadcaster, shortly after an encounter with the...... prince of ferrari?

Charles leclerc x skysports!reader

warnings: none

location principality of monaco

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youruser ringing in ‘25 with my best friends🥂 big things to come this year!

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Luluxx another year of chaos (aka us)

Yoursister hope one of those big things is you bringing that man to family dinner

->madeline97 A MAN?????

->youruser @ yoursister whomst do you speak of

— yoursister @ youruser the man you were hanging all over last night?

user radio silence from yn… when your new years antics get put on blast smh

january 2025

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skyf1 the sky f1 team is thrilled to announce the addition of yn ln to our broadcasting lineup for the 2025 f1 season! ln has worked on media campaigns for the f2 and f3 circuits, as well as other racing activities. she comes to us with a history of carting as a child, and also serves as an avid ambassador and spokesperson for the f1 academy. her fun fact: she has a King Charles cavalier named senna! welcome to the team yn

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user finally we’re FREE FROM DANICAAAAAA

jensonbutton welcome to the team yn!

user no jenson is beyond thrilled

pierregasly @ charlesleclerc

susiewolff so excited to have yn on our screens more this season!

-> youruser thank you Susie 🫶🏻

user I love her on the different podcasts and she was awesome in f2

oscarpiastri the media pen is no longer safe

-> youruser you’ve been getting too comfortable in my absence!

arthurleclerc @ charlesleclerc this is classic

-> charlesleclerc STOP TAGGING ME??

-> youruser boys no fighting this is a safe space

-> charlesleclerc ….. sorry

-> arthurlelerc I think Charles feels very safe with you @ youruser

texts

lulu

Why are the leclercs being weird in your comments

yn

Idk

yn

Also gasly commented?

lulu

this is weird

lulu

hear me out

yn

I’m scared

lulu

I know you don’t remember nye

lulu

and I barely saw the guy you were with

lulu

but as I’m sitting here thinking

lulu

we were at jimmyz

lulu

I know Pierre g and kika were there for sure bc I recall having the loveliest drunk convo w her in the bathroom

lulu

and your lover boy of the evening def was giving leclerc lankiness

yn

don’t even say that

yn

lulu

yn

that cannot be a thing

yn

I’d remember hooking up with the fucking prince of Ferrari and Monaco

lulu

would you?

part 2???

[meideixx]

Fernando Alonso models for Michael Kors and GQ Spain

(youtube link here)

[rdmasevi]

Between the Lines

Title: “Between the Lines”: A Formula 1 fanfiction

Pairing: Max and Charles x Reader Male

Genre: Angst | Hurt/Comfort | Romance

Sports/Drama

Warnings: Emotional manipulation, Temporary breakup, Heartbreak, Swearing, Mild mentions of anxiety/stress.

Summary: After a whirlwind relationship with Max and Charles, the male reader—also an F1 driver—is devastated when they end things, calling it an “experiment.”

The Monaco GP weekend had always been special—electric streets, golden light spilling across the harbor, and the ghosts of legends watching from the tight corners of the circuit. For you, it had meant even more this year. You weren’t just climbing the ranks as a promising driver anymore.

You were in love. Or so you thought.

Charles and Max had come into your life like a whirlwind—fiery, intense, magnetic. The paddock whispered when the three of you started showing up together more often. You had heard the rumors about Max and Charles’ past, the hidden relationship that had fizzled and reignited more times than anyone could count. But when they told you that this—you—meant something new, something real, you believed them.

Until today.

—

They asked to meet after FP3. You expected tired smiles, strategy talk, maybe a joke from Charles about your overtake attempt in Turn 8. Instead, they looked serious. Closed-off.

“Let’s sit down,” Max said, voice low, unreadable. You followed them into the Red Bull motorhome, heart already racing.

Charles sat beside him, eyes darting to yours and then away. “This isn’t easy. But we… we need to be honest.”

Max was blunt. “This thing between us—it has to stop.”

You blinked. “What are you talking about?”

Charles’s voice cracked slightly. “You were part of something we needed to understand. To move on from what we had before. But this—”

“It wasn’t real,” Max said. “Not like we thought. You weren’t supposed to be permanent. You were… helping us figure things out.”

You stared at them, frozen. “So I was a placeholder? A… test run?”

Neither spoke. That silence told you everything.

You stood slowly, your pulse deafening in your ears. “You lied to me. Made me think I mattered.”

“You do,” Charles said, standing quickly. “But we can’t keep doing this. It’s better now. Cleaner.”

You didn’t wait to hear more. You walked out, shutting the door behind you with a calmness that betrayed the storm inside your chest.

—

That night, Monaco glowed under a thousand lights, but you couldn’t breathe. You ignored the afterparties, the glances, the half-hearted congratulations on your P6. You kept your helmet on longer than you needed just to hide the glassiness in your eyes.

You sat alone on a balcony overlooking the track, barely noticing when someone walked up beside you.

It was Lewis.

He didn’t speak at first. Just leaned on the railing and let the silence sit between you like an old friend.

“You’ve looked better,” he finally said with a half-smile.

You scoffed. “I’ve felt worse.”

Lewis turned, folding his arms. “People make mistakes. Especially when they’re trying to run from what they feel.”

You glanced at him. “You think that’s what they’re doing?”

“I think Max and Charles are two of the most emotionally reckless people I’ve ever met,” he said with a smirk. “But I also think they’re idiots for letting you walk away.”

You exhaled slowly, the first real breath you'd taken all day. “I don’t want to be someone’s mistake.”

“You’re not,” Lewis said. “You’re the wake-up call they didn’t know they needed.”

—

The races rolled on. Canada. Austria. Silverstone. You buried yourself in the cockpit, pushing your car—and your pain—past the limit. You started racking up podiums. Carlos raved about your control in the wet. Lando told you you’d become “scary fast.” Even Toto started circling you like a vulture during contract season.

You didn’t talk to Max and Charles. Not until Belgium.

It was raining after qualifying. You’d just pulled into the paddock when you saw them—waiting. Soaked. Tired.

“Can we talk?” Max said.

You didn’t respond. Just stared.

Charles stepped forward. “We messed up. Bad. We thought we were trying to protect something between us. But what we had with you… it was real.”

Max nodded. “We panicked. We defaulted to what we knew—each other. But it wasn’t the same without you.”

You crossed your arms. “Why now?”

“Because nothing feels right anymore,” Charles said, stepping closer. “We didn’t just lose a partner. We lost the person who made this whole thing actually work.”

“And now you want me to just… what? Forgive you?”

Max looked straight at you. “No. We want to earn you back.”

—

It wasn’t simple.

But it was real.

Over the next weeks, it was the small things—Charles showing up at your garage with coffee before the race. Max standing by your pit wall even after his own DNF. The apology text at 2 a.m. from both of them, signed, “For once, we’re not screwing this up.”

You didn’t say yes right away. But you didn’t say no.

And when you finally stepped onto the podium at Monza—P1, the Italian anthem ringing loud—Max and Charles were both waiting at the bottom of the stairs. They didn’t say a word. They just held out their hands.

You took them.

Maybe this wasn’t the cleanest story. But it was yours.

And this time, they weren’t running.

They were home.

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[leclercloml]

Amore sulla neve | CL16

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x gf!reader

Summary: everyone's favourite couple spending their winter break together and everyone just loving it.

Genre: SMAU

Warnings: google translated italian & french.

Author's note: winter break is driving me insane, I just wanna see car go vroom vroom again

fc: Sofia Korablina

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lewis hamilton x ferrari headers

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[reidiot]

drivers used to leave the sport with a boom, not in silence and alone. daniel ricciardo deserved better.

[f1post]

[trashytracktales]

first of all, im just a girl so i need to ask coz ur funny as fuck. idk if you saw the new video of Lando back in Monaco, but what the heck is he wearing 😩😩

Nah, first of all, put some respect on Dopey’s name, yeah?

Man rolled out of bed and said let me hit ‘em with the Snow White collab. Look at that beanie. Pure dwarf-core. The scarf? He’s giving pinstriped chic, but somehow also designer... security... blanket? 🤨 And that bag? It’s serving luxury grocery run, like he’s about to grab oat milk and a baguette, but also big enough to smuggle Oscat 🐱 in if needed.

Honestly, respect to him for making us question if this is high fashion or just high chaos. I vote for the latter, knowing damn well that his thought process while dressing up this morning was like, ‘I’m rich, I do what I want,’ and I’m here for it. Confused, but so here for it, IDC!! LOOKS SO COMFY!!

[c0eu4]

I know this one is a little sad but

Do you think you could write one of the drivers finding their gfs self offing note? And one of the thoughts running through his mind thinking that she was introverted but she was always happy?

DR3 | What happened?

danielricciardo x fem!depress!reader

Summary : When Daniel found your suicide note.

Warning : suicide note, depression, fluff, hurt/comfort

A/n : Here, reader is depressed. It includes everything like lack of hygiene, no motivation... Please, do not read this if it can trigger you!

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Daniel jumps on you and wraps his arms around you. He attacks your face with kisses, until it takes your breath away and makes you groan in displeasure.

''c'mon babe, get up!'' He told you as he continued his kisses and moved them down to your neck.

''Mhhh Dan! Move!'' You lazily push him away, rolling him onto the other side of the bed. He rolls onto his side, raising his head as he rests his head in his hand. He uses his other hand to clear your face of the few strands of hair hiding your face, tucking them behind your ears. But you push his hand away again and put the hood of your sweater on, then sink back into the blanket, pulling it up to your nose.

Daniel sighs. He noticed that you haven't been feeling well lately. You spend all your time in the bedroom and he has to force you out of bed every morning to take you somewhere. And sometimes he even has to remind you to do simple things like eating. Last meal, he feeds you, almost shoves food into your mouth because you were 'not hungry'.

But the most odd in that, it's that you're like that just with him. Whenever you're at the race with him, with people, you're someone else. You're talkative and the first to initiate the conversation. So he thought you just weren't in good mood because of the winter.

He ends up getting up, mainly because the position he's in is hurting his arm. He opens the curtains and pulls the duvet off of you, making you react.

''Daniel!'' You shouted at him and tried to grab back the duvet but only felt the sheet of the bed. You feel arms wrap around your waist and lift you up so easily. You don't say anything and let yourself do so, while Daniel carries you to force you to stand up.

''C'mon! We said we had to sort the whole house today.'' He rummages through your closet, pulling out an old t-shirt of his and a pair of shorts, then gives them to you.

''Get ready babe, I'm not gonna do this all alone.'' He kisses you tenderly and leaves the room to give you some privacy.

He noticed that too. You both don't do things anymore. He can understand that you need space, but at this point? How long ago was the last time he saw you naked? You don't even remember.

You change lazily, and join Daniel in the kitchen. In front of your usual place on the stool, you find a slightly burnt plate of pancakes, and you can't help but smile softly. He does his best. You know that he knows.

You force yourself to eat your pancakes while Daniel is already starting to sort through the few things lying around in the kitchen. He asks you from time to time if you keep this or that thing. Once your breakfast is finished, you clear your plate and help him sort the kitchen.

Time passes and you clean every room in the house from top to bottom. You decide to finish with the room that will probably take the longest to complete, your bedroom. Daniel digs under the bed, pulling out old boxes full of different things that you didn’t unpack when you moved in. You take care of sorting the wardrobe, folding and rearranging the clothes.

Daniel digs under your side of the bed and finds a small shoebox. He sits on the bed and opens the box, while watching out of the corner of his eye that you aren't watching him do so. He hates doing that, going through your stuff. But your health is starting to worry him so much that he feels the need to do it, to reassure himself.

Inside the box, there are a few papers. He recognizes a drawing that his niece drew for you, and a smile appears on his face. There is a pearl bracelet, the one that a Daniel fan gave you two years ago. He finds a jewelry bag, it's in this bag that he gave you the necklace you wear all the time. He quickly understands that in this box, there are things that you value very much. He recognizes your diary, you write in it every evening and he never thought to look at it. He takes it in his hands and a paper falls out of it. He puts the diary down and opens the paper that was folded in half. He looks at you again, and checks that you are still focused on your task of tidying the wardrobe. He returns his attention to the piece of paper he holds in his hands. This is a text that you wrote. He reads the beginning, and the first words take the smile off his face.

‹‹I want to die.››

Simple, fast and effective.

But it hurts. It hurts more because of the fact that you write it and doesn't talk to him about it.

He doesn't read any further, not wanting to intrude too much into your life and above all, not wanting to put pressure on you.

''Babe, wha-..what is that?'' You turn around with a little smile on your face and one of his hoodies in your hands. But your smile immediately fades away when you see the paper between his hands.

''It's nothing.'' You tell him coldly, snatching the paper from his hands and putting it back in the box then sliding it under the bed. Daniel places a hand on your waist and forces you to turn towards him, despite you trying not to let him. He forces you to sit on his lap and takes you in his arms.

''Don't.. please..'' He hugs you tightly, almost taking your breath away. You feel his breath faster than usual against you and he nuzzles into your neck, running one hand up and down your back.

You wrap your arms around him and rest your cheek against his hair. His scent soothes you, as usual, even if he smells slightly of sweat. But it strangely makes you feel good.

''May I ask you.. why?'' He asks you after long minutes of silence. He continues to hold you close to him, hoping he can get you to talk.

''I...I'm feeling so.. low.'' With each word you say, your voice trembles more. Tears well up in your eyes and you can't help but let them fall down your cheeks. Daniel sits a little further in the bed and this time, he presses your head against his chest while continuing to caress your back.

''It's like.. I don't know. I'm just.. I just feel like nobody understands me.'' You keep crying softly, holding back your sobs. ''Like, whatever I want to do is so hard.. just living is hard.'' Daniel lets you open up and talk to him. It's the first time he sees you like this, sobbing and shaking in his arms.

''I understand you.'' He caress your hair. ''I've been there too. And it was you who got me out of this black hole.'' he kisses your forehead as you look up at him with eyes full of hope.

''Me?..'' You repeat, more tears falling down your face.

''You gave me love, you gave me affection, you taught me to love myself and you gave me confidence in myself again.'' He smiles at you, his own eyes now wet. ''And I'm gonna do the same. I'm gonna help you. I'm gonna give you all the love I have in me, I'm gonna show you that you are enough and I'm gonna get you out of this black hole.''

His words make you cry even more and he hugs you tightly, stroking your hair and back to calm you down.

''Everything's gonna be fine. I'm here.. I'm here..'' He kisses your forehead again, determined to get you out of this hell.

[kathlare]

across the world, for us

Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman

Summary: Lando travels to Tokyo to reconcile with Amelie after a fight, demonstrating his commitment to their relationship.

Wordcount: 1.2 k

Warnings: just fluff

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February 11th, 2024 - Tokyo, Japan

Lando Norris adjusted his cap as he stepped out of the taxi, the bright lights of Tokyo illuminating the city in a mesmerizing glow. The crisp February air bit at his skin, but it was nothing compared to the nervous energy buzzing in his chest. He had flown halfway across the world to fix this—whatever "this" was. He and Amelie hadn’t spoken since their fight days ago, and it gnawed at him.

She didn’t know he was here. He hadn’t told her. But when he found out she’d just finished the last of her shows in Japan before heading back to the States, he knew he had to make things right.

Now, standing in front of her hotel room door, he took a deep breath and knocked. A few seconds later, the door cracked open, and there she was.

—Lando?— Amelie’s voice was a mix of surprise and confusion. Her makeup was wiped clean, her hair tied up in a messy bun, and she was wearing an oversized hoodie—his hoodie.

He smiled softly, the sight of her easing some of the tension in his chest. —Hey.—

She stepped back to let him in, her movements hesitant. Once inside, the door clicked shut behind him, and silence settled over them.

—What are you doing here?— she asked, her arms crossed.

—Fixing us,— he said simply. —Or at least trying to.—

Her eyes softened, but she still looked wary. —Lando…—

—Ames, listen,— he interrupted, his voice gentle but firm. —I get it. Your family is important to you, and this isn’t easy for you. But I need to know that you’re serious about this. About us.—

She blinked, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. —I am serious, Lando. You know I am.—

—Then why does it feel like you’re ashamed of me?— he asked, his voice cracking slightly.

Her lips parted, but no words came out. She looked away, her hands fidgeting nervously.

—It’s not you,— she whispered after a moment. —It’s me. I’ve always been the one who… who messes things up. My relationships, my career, everything. I don’t want to bring you into that. I don’t want you to get hurt because of me.—

He stepped closer, tilting her chin up so she was forced to look at him. —You don’t get to decide that for me. I want to be here. With you. But I need to know you want that too.—

A tear slipped down her cheek, and she quickly wiped it away, her walls crumbling. —I’m scared, Lando. Of losing you. Of my family not understanding. Of everything going wrong like it always does.—

—You won’t lose me,— he promised, his thumb brushing against her cheek. —Not unless you push me away.—

She let out a shaky breath, her resolve breaking. —I don’t want to push you away. I don’t.—

—Then tell them, Ames,— he urged. —Not for me. For us. For you. If you don’t believe this can work, how am I supposed to?—

She nodded slowly, her tears falling freely now. —You’re right. I know you’re right.—

He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly as she clung to him. —It’s going to be okay. We’ll figure it out together.—

They stood there for what felt like hours, her quiet sobs eventually subsiding. When she finally pulled back, her eyes were red and puffy, but there was a new determination in them.

—I’ll tell them,— she said, her voice steady despite the tears. —I’ll tell them everything.—

Lando smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. —That’s my girl.—

She laughed softly, the sound lightening the tension in the room. —You’re impossible, you know that?—

—Yeah, but you like me for it,— he teased, his tone playful.

Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t deny it. Instead, she leaned up to press a soft kiss to his lips, the warmth of it chasing away the lingering shadows of their fight.

—Thank you for coming all this way,— she murmured against his lips.

—I’d cross the world for you, Ames,— he replied, his voice sincere.

As they sat on the bed, talking and laughing like they always did, Lando felt the weight of their fight lift. They weren’t perfect, and there were still challenges ahead, but for the first time in days, he felt like they were on the same page.

And that was more than enough.

Amelie pulled away from the kiss with a small laugh, her fingers brushing against Lando's jaw. —You’re ridiculous, you know that?— she teased, though her eyes shone with affection.

—Ridiculous enough to fly halfway across the globe for you,— Lando quipped, leaning back on his hands. He grinned as she rolled her eyes, but his tone softened. —But I meant what I said, Ames. I’ll always show up for you.—

Her smile faltered for a moment, the weight of his words sinking in. She tucked her legs beneath her, curling up beside him on the bed. —I don’t deserve you sometimes, Lan,— she admitted quietly, her voice tinged with guilt.

—Hey, stop that,— he said firmly, shifting to face her fully. —We’ve both made mistakes. Hell, we’ve both been idiots at times.— He paused, a cheeky smirk tugging at his lips. —You especially.—

She swatted his arm with a laugh, her cheeks flushed. —You’re the worst.—

—And yet, here you are, stuck with me,— he teased, pulling her closer until her head rested on his chest. His fingers trailed absentmindedly through her hair, the silence between them comfortable now.

Amelie let out a content sigh, her cheek pressed against his hoodie. —It’s scary, you know? Being with someone like you.—

—Someone as handsome and charming as me?— Lando quipped, earning another playful shove from her.

—I’m serious,— she said, her tone soft but sincere. She tilted her head up to meet his gaze. —You’re… everything. And I don’t want to screw this up.—

He stared at her for a moment, his heart twisting at the vulnerability in her eyes. —Ames, you’re not going to screw this up. We’re not going to screw this up. Okay?—

She nodded, though the doubt lingered in her expression. —Okay.—

They stayed like that for a while, wrapped up in each other, the city lights of Tokyo casting a faint glow through the curtains. Eventually, Amelie shifted, glancing at the clock on the bedside table.

—Shit,— she muttered, sitting up abruptly. —I still need to pack.—

Lando raised an eyebrow. —For the States?—

She nodded, already moving around the room to gather her things. —Super Bowl tomorrow. Then I’m straight to Australia. My schedule’s insane.—

—Yeah, no kidding,— he said, watching her with an amused grin. —Need some help?—

—You offering to fold my clothes, Norris?— she teased, tossing him a T-shirt from her suitcase.

—Anything for you, love,— he shot back with a wink, catching the shirt and setting it aside. He stood and joined her by the suitcase, his hands deftly folding the items she handed him.

They worked in tandem, the easy rhythm of their friendship blending seamlessly with the intimacy of their relationship. Amid the quiet chatter and shared smiles, Amelie glanced at him, her heart swelling.

—Lando,— she said softly, her voice pulling his attention. —Thank you. For being here. For... being you.—

He smiled, leaning down to press a quick kiss to her forehead. —Always, Ames.—

As they finished packing, Amelie couldn’t help but feel a weight lift from her shoulders. They still had so much to figure out, but for the first time in days, she felt like they were heading in the right direction—together.

And that made all the difference.

[matoitech]

THE NEW FACE OF F1

[hockeyshmockey]

Charles Leclerc SMAU

summary: in which charles and lewis' best friend are anything but discreet. charles leclerc x yn

warnings: none!!

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Yourusername my king roscoe Nicholas Stewart Hamilton 🥹

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Lewishamilton stop giving him middle names??

carmenmundt you. in the paddock. with roscoe. when?

yourusername after summer break I promise!

user oh to be yn

georgerussel you don’t need to come to the paddock really

Yourusername awwww scared I’ll steal your girl?

carmenmundt there’s no competition, she wins babe, sorry

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yourusername it’s hard work being an icon and a legend

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landonorris so true, just ask roscoe!

yourusername ok fair

charlesleclerc true

user nah what is Charles doing here, this one isn’t friends with his ex

lewishamilton please come back to the garage, you took my dog?

yourusername I think you’re the only one who hasn’t realized we co parent at this point

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forzaferrari

No bc why is Charles hanging w Lewis and roscoe recently?

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leclercStan

I’m calling it now he’s with yn

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lh44

That’s a reach my guy

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Forzaferrari

no wait bc why does that kind of add up????

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location Monaco

yourusername smize!

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Carla.brocker so stunning!

user hmmmmmm

arthurleclerc you may be my new favorite partner in crime

charlesleclerc nice photo!

user lmao Charles you can be a little more dry

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charlesleclerc a good time had by all but now it’s back to racing

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yourusername life alert

yourusername I’ve fallen and I can’t get up

user nah bc yn is so real for that

arthurleclerc put on some clothes

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F1gridgossip sent in! A fan spotted Mr Charles leclerc in Monaco today walking with his arm around a mystery blonde. This follows reports that a blonde also spent the day on his yacht with his family over the break. Could he be off the market once more?

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user tell me that’s not yn

user gotta be her!!!

user I swear I saw her walking roscoe and meeting up with a familiar looking brunette

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yourusername like will smith said: keep my wife’s name out your mouth!

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Lewishamilton I really don’t know what you were trying to do here

user gurrlllll

charlesleclerc bebe🫶🏻

Yourusername I was going for mysterious but okay then

[themissingmango]

[tommydarlings]

pairing: astonmartin!seb ; rbr!seb x reader

warnings: mentions of smut, mention of a blowjob, mention of bondage, mention of dacryphilia

ASTONMARTIN!SEB

He would ANYTHING for you.

You want that and that? Oh, and that over there? You get it, no hesitation.

You see a pretty Ferrari? Sebastian may hesitates a bit since he doesn’t have the best memories with it but he buys it for you anyway…even if you have to beg a tiny bit.

“Please baby, please! Look at it, it’s so pretty, isn’t it?” You happily said to him, making him only smile before he gets his credit card ready.

LOVES to spoil you, but in a surprising way.

Like, for an example — you see a bag that you like? In a Chanel or Dior store you recently went to but you didn’t wanted to ask him to buy since multiple thousand bucks for a bag is ridiculous in your opinion?

Doesn’t matter.

He saw you checking it out when you briefly went into the store, took a quick picture of it without you noticing it and then bought it for you the next day.

“Open it up, mein engel,” my angel, he said to you as he put the big, expansive looking box in front of you.

And you immediately jumped into his arms as you saw the bag, kissing in all over the face.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you! I love you so much, baby, love you!”

He only laughed before he kissed your forehead.

You feel bad and just want lay in bed all day? Not with your husband Sebastian, he packs your suitcases and takes you to his private jet.

Either taking you to Hawaii, the Maldives or Paris.

Going to the most expensive restaurants with you while stroking your thigh, kissing your cheek, shoving you towards the table after you sat down on your chair and most of all…complementing you at least a hundred times a night.

Always putting a hand on your thigh while driving, opening the door for you and putting a hand onto your back.

“You like it, love? Should we fly somewhere else?”

“No, seb my darling, no! I love it here, don’t worry.”

“Good, that’s all that matters, that you’re happy.” He said before he kissed your temple. “Anything for my girl.”

RBR!SEB

LOVES to spoil but with a little catch.

You have to work for it.

“You want to have this pair of shoes, don’t you meine liebe?” My love, you only nodded as you looked up at him.

“Then get on your knees, now.”

“If you want it, you gotta work for it, baby…nothing comes free to you in life.”

Loves to suprise you with SUPER EXPANSIVE things.

“Mein Liebling, my darling, Look what I got youuuuuuu!” He said as he put the most expansive necklace into your hands.

A little thank you for the fact that you let him tie you up and use you last night, but nobody had to know that.

Everybody thought that Sebastian just randomly spoils you simply because he got so much money and loves to see you happy, but that was not the entire story.

“You want to have that purse, am I right? Then hold. it.”

“Awww, is my girl about to cry? But didn’t she said that I could do with anything I want as long as she gets that phone in the end, huh?”

“What do you want, huh? You want that watch, don’t you? Yeah, then stop complaining and take it, c'mon.”

“Just like that, now you deserved that purse, sweetheart.”