#rec: mv1

[81pastrys]

Sleepy Solution

Summary— Max had a morning problem and she compromised, but he couldn’t hold back

Warnings— morning sex ; ‘just the tip’ ; overstimulation ; no aftercare (she falls back asleep)

A/N— why hello, I’m back

Max One Shots

Request— Hi! I have a new idea. Max and his girlfriend in the morning, in bed under the sunlight. His girlfriend is really tired while Max wakes her up with sweet, insistent kisses. He has the morning problem, so he wants her terribly and insists. But his girlfriend, still half asleep, wants to rest, so she offers him "just the tip." Max accepts, but as time goes on, he can't hold back any longer and he ends up putting everything in.-🫦

Mornings were usually calmer with Max. He was usually tired from gaming all night and she was usually tired from being such a housewife.

Max had been home from a break a few days and she loved the fact she could get cuddled to sleep again. He’d hold her tight and all her muscles would relax and she’d let out a sigh of content.

She was a peaceful sleeper, especially with Max holding her. Otherwise she would toss and turn all night. Max had less calmer ideas when he woke up hard though. “Schatje.” He murmured in her ear.

She hummed and he kissed her, non-stop. Her cheeks. her hair, her neck, anywhere he could reach without disturbing her too much. “Morning.” She grumbled tired.

“So cute when you sleep on me like this.” He hummed. He smiled and she wriggled her body to get more comfortable and brushed a leg against his ‘issue’ his breath hitched. “Can we fix that? Please?”

She groaned, her eyes already shut but creasing from her closing them more. “Just the tip?” She offered. “I’m too tired Max.” He chuckled but nodded at her.

“Okay, we can do just the tip.” He whispered back, in between his insistent kisses. They were already half dressed, so he pulled his boxers off and moved her panties to the side.

He reached and hand down to her and felt her arousal. She moaned at the touch and he smiled again. He lined up his tip and breached her entrance just the slightest, only the head of him inside her. He groaned, feeling her tight walls getting tighter at her muscles trying to get more of him.

They stayed how they were for a minute and he whined, he needed more than just the tip, he needed all of her around all of him. “Het spijt me schatje.” (I’m sorry baby) he whispered before he pushed all the way inside her.

She moaned loud as he did. She gasped a took a few bigger breaths at how much he filled her in this angle. “Fuck Max.” She arched her back, the feeling too much for the morning haze. Her body shook as he held her close.

He ran his fingers through her hair, shushing her as he stayed where he was. She whined from how full and overstimulated she was. “Do you want me to move?” He whispered in her ear. She whined again and pushed at his hip.

“No, but I might cum if you pull out.” She strained in her tired and raspy voice. Her breath shaky as he slightly twitched inside her. He hushed her again and stayed as still as he could.

What got her to climax wasn’t just the slight twitches, but when he got deeper by pulling her closer. She gasped and he let her body shake from the pleasure. “Too much?” He asked.

She shook her head in disagreement and they stay connected for a while longer, his dick slowly softening inside her. “Never again.” She panted. He chuckled after pulling out, her body wracked from the intensity of it all.

“No morning sex, got it.” Max noted. “Thank you.” He pecked her cheek and she groaned, still overly tired from not just the previous day but now from the orgasm he quickly pulled from her. “I didn’t know you were that sensitive in the morning.”

She rubbed her face on her pillow, now lying on her belly. “I told you just the tip.” She grumbled into the pillow. He chuckled again and let her be. They never had morning sex before now and he now knew why.

“Are you going to shower or do I have to manhandle you to clean up?” He asked from their shared bathroom. She was already claimed by sleep again and he chuckled to himself. Clean up can wait apparently.

Apologies for the absence. Easter kicked my ass and then my ex decided to break no contact SO!

@il0vereadingstuff @pandabiiissh @itznotsophia @justaf1girl @kallanfiona

[a-lecstappen]

Lestappen au where Charles is a reporter who lives to torment Max with questions so absurd they make the Dutchman question his life choices.

"Do you think your car would perform better if it didn’t have to carry the weight of your confidence everywhere?"

“Do you think your ego has its own zip code?”

Max tries to stay cool, but Charles’ smirk is a red flag he can’t ignore.

[georgiasbrainstuff]

Younger Charles Leclerc is too expensive

Inspired by Frechheit, the absolutely brilliant fic (cough novel cough) by @additiva. I don't think I did it justice at all, but I had to try.

[2handsslan]

max verstappen // mv1 fic recs

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one shots

fluorescent - @scuderiahoney

“motorsport is a dog eat dog world, and you know that better than most. it’s not often you meet someone who understands, who shines a light on all the darkness, but max might just be the perfect person for it”

first loser - @itsgodepi

“in the wake of a disastrous race, you're caught under the media's unforgiving glare. your every move and word being dissected for days on end as you simply try to navigate your rookie year in formula one. It is just your luck that your opponent in this fiasco is none other than the famously outspoken max verstappen, whose relentless jabs only add to your frustrations”

zandvoort, nl - @frogstappen

“you watch max's home race from the red bull garage”

a different light - @userlando

"you weren’t just friends. friends didn’t touch you the way he did (or the one where max has an epiphany and realizes he's in love with his best friend)"

coming of age - @keerysfreckles

“in which a silly bet between the two redbull drivers becomes a reality when y/n wins the first race of the 2024 season”

tying you to me - @pierregazly

“[4 times] in which something coincidentally led back to max, and the [1 time] it turned out nothing was just a coincidence (in which everything has always tied max to you)”

denial is a man’s best friend - @marlenesluv

“ y/n and max have been friends since karting years, and now? now, they’re teammates at redbull. they are one of the best teammate duos in the grid, but what happens when max catches feelings?…or when everyone but them notices they are in love but themselves”

baby steps - @forteafy

“you've always been mercedes golden girl; your life and career have been set out in stone. all it takes is for your ultimate rival to change that all”

pick you up - @scuderiahoney

“when Max has one too many gin & tonics, you’re the one who picks (him) up, every time he calls”

temptations - @no-144444

“you and max are on break and things get out of hand. nothing like tmz to mess things up, right?”

never an interruption- @fastandcarlos

“you’re all ready to celebrate max’s win with him, only when you find someone already there to celebrate, you begin to question the role you truly play in max’s life”

little big fan - @thef1diary

“your daughter runs off while you were in the middle of grocery shopping because she spotted max, her favourite driver. meeting you, max wants to know everything about you and your six year old. so of course he finds excuses to keep meeting you, starting with inviting you to the dutch grand prix”

series

rule breaker series - @coff33andb00ks

“max has it all...right? besides, he's too busy collecting trophies and completing side quests for anything else. until... you moved across a whole ass ocean to start over, uprooting you and your son's lives to become social media admin for cars that drive in circles”

smau

yuck! series - @maxlarens - smau

“your aesthetic interest in max verstappen is purely professional, you swear”

won gold - @maxverstappendefender - smau

“olympic snowboarder!gf x mv1 (max being a complete simp for someone that doesn’t even know him)”

miami baby - @norrisainz33 - smau

“actress and avid f1 fan visits the paddock for the first time and she is a certain world champion’s celebrity crush”

worlds biggest fan - @astonmartinii - smau

“y/n is the president of the official max verstappen fan club, but nothing can come of that, right?”

*these are part of my fic rec masterlist, please note none of these are written by me and the author of each story had been tagged! check out my f1 fic rec masterlist for other drivers!*

[maxipad33]

hook, line, sinker by cazio / @chubbydino

At least he finally knew what Daniel wouldn’t tell him: some sins left a permanent stain so dark even strangers could read their warning.

cover version under the cut

[amaranthineghost]

I am absolutely in love with all ur writing so I hope u have good taste too! Do u have any blogs or fics that u’d recommend, I feel like I’ve read almost everything on F1blr? Thank u ☺️

AMARANTHINEGHOST'S FIC RECS!!!! <333

THANK YOU SO MUCH <333 i hope i have good taste too, but then again i think i'm easy to please !!! there's probably a fair amount i can recommend, but we will start with this for now...! took the wrist brace off for this one

and instead of just adding to the list, i'll keep in mind some whenever i come across them and make a new list!!! all credit goes to the people i tagged!!!

CHARLES-

fluff

make a wish by @mclqren

whos child is that by @cynical-ghost

smut

you're my fucking star by @va1entinesg4l

LANDO-

fluff

tan lines by @va1entinesg4l

everybody talks by @povlnfour (also any and everything by her, she's amazing)

lunch preferences by @doromoni

you stole it by @mirohlayo

steps to you by @oofthwoods

smut

mischief by @landosjpg

i'll do anything you tell me to by @uglyducklingofthe2000s

ridiculous by @luvth0t

MAX-

fluff

okay mr championship by @sweeterlovers

flowers are a language of their own by @lightsoutletsgo

ending the war by @princepiastri

LOGAN-

fluff

glitter bomb by @verstarppen

the alex albon approval test by @planetpiastri

fruit cutter hearts by @foreveralbon (anything by her is good, trust)

[canyouiimagine]

My favs

Y'all know I can be a little lazy so... I will be updating this in the next few days 👀 but I absolutely love these fics and I want to say a big thank you to the people that wrote them 🫶🏾🩶.

@non-stop-imagines

❤︎ Cute (CL16 x Black Fem Content Creator!Reader) In which Charles thinks you're really cute and it gets annoying. ❤︎ Repeat That | 0 | I.1 | I.2 (MV1 x Black Content Creator!Reader) ❤︎ Handled (DR3 x Black Actress!Reader) ❤︎ Calm Down (OP81 x Black Fem!Reader) Oscar has his own ways of calming his you down. ❤︎ Valentine (LN4 x Hamilton!Reader) In which Lando falls hard and you don't know what to do.

@serpenttines

❤︎ Clarity | II (CL16 x Black Mean Girl!Reader) Charles is a taken man, so when he starts having feeling for another woman things get complicated. especially since y/n isn't known for being the nicest person. ❤︎ Play To Win (ex!CL16, LH44 x Black!Reader) You don't know what game Charles was playing at, but you wanted needed to win. ❤︎ Call It Crazy | II (LH44 x ex Black!Reader) "you can say I'm crazy, if you want to that's true i'm crazy 'bout you" | "baby, when you finally, get to love somebody. guess what, It's gonna be me"

@saintslewis

❤︎ The Motherland (Platonic F1 Grid (not all) x Black Driver!Reader / LH44 x Black Driver!Reader) In which reader takes the f1 pilots to experience her culture and the beautiful country that is South Africa. ❤︎ Pink + White (CL16 x Black DJ!Reader) In which your relationship with Charles gets exposed so you decide to just hard launch. ❤︎ Get You (LN4 x Black!Reader) Joining a specific group of YouTubers on their channel wasn't something you'd envisioned for yourself but your friend, Ria, managed to get you into Quadrant. How Lando reacts is for you to keep reading 🤭 For OC readers: ❤︎ Renaissance (LH44 x fem!oc) The Browns and the Hamiltons have been neighbours for many years, Nadia and their oldest son, Lewis, not being as close as the families had hoped they would be. Years later, everyone drifts apart into different neighbourhoods, some others becoming one of the best drivers to ever grace the sport of Formula One however being a man of his stature, fame came along with it and so did the scandals. Can a fake marriage to a complete stranger help keep his image alive? let’s find out!

@thisismeracing

❤︎ King of manifesting (CL16 x Black Singer!Reader) You've been secretly dating Charles for a while, but fans can't believe it when the rumors start to go around. What do you mean a vroom-vroom Ferrari guy is dating their idol? ❤︎ All Because I Liked A Boy | II ( CL16 x Black Singer!Reader) Yn fell in love with Charles and secretly dated him for almost a year. She didn't consider, however, how fans would react seeing they used to love and still stan Charles' past relationship. What happens when their hidden love gets out in the open?

[33161287]

I am waiting for the fake name/identity or undercover AUs now.

[xoln04f1xo]

DRIVE ME CRAZY - MV01

He’s a hot-headed street racer, you’re the new cop in town. After chasing him for months, you're forced to work together on a city charity race. Sparks (and tires) fly.

Warnings: reckless driving, swearing, police chase

WC: 1.2k

Divider credit: @strangergraphics

The city had a heartbeat.

You heard it in the late-night hum of neon signs, the muted thrum of base from clubs that never really closed, and the hiss of tires over wet pavement. But tonight, that pulse was quickening.

You were parked just outside the edge of the old industrial quarter - where the warehouses had long since stopped warehousing anything but trouble. Your shift was winding down. Or it should’ve been. But the radio static had that edge to it - the kind that came just before someone said something that would ruin your night.

The dispatcher’s voice came in over the chatter, calm but clipped. “All units, we’ve got a possible 10-80 in progress. Suspect vehicle matches the RB7, heading northbound on Crosswell.”

You looked up.

Crosswell was two blocks away.

And that meant him.

You didn’t even wait for backup. You threw the cruiser into gear and peeled out, tires barking against the asphalt. Lights on. Siren silent - for now.

Max Verstappen.

The name had become an urban legend among officers in your precinct. Some of the rookies thought the nickname "RB7" was a myth, like some kind of ghost car. But you knew better. You’d chased him twice now. You’d gotten close. Close enough to see the curl of his smirk in the rear view. Close enough to know he wasn’t just fast - he was smart. Calculated. He raced like he could see five moves ahead of you.

But tonight? Tonight felt different.

You turned onto Croswell and immediately caught a flash of light - a chrome reflection disappearing around the corner of 16th Street. You gunned it.

Your cruiser snarled to life, struggling to keep up as you weaved through thinning traffic. He was heading east, where the buildings got tighter and the streets turned to spaghetti. Exactly where he wanted you. A playground of dead ends and shortcuts.

And still, you chased.

“Unit four, visual on suspect?” the radio buzzed in again.

“Affirmative,” you replied. “RB7 is headed eastbound on Mercer. Requesting intercept on Sheridan.”

“Copy. Unit three en route.”

You hung a sharp left, your shoulder slamming into the door from the g-force. He was still in sight, his taillights glowing red in the night. The RB7 wasn’t any normal car. It was low, light, tuned for tight cornering. You’d read the file. Some of the modifications were borderline illegal, maybe fully illegal, depending on how generous the paperwork had been.

But Max didn’t care. He drove like he had nothing to lose.

And you? You drove like you were going to be the first person to catch him.

He made a hard right without braking - just a burst of controlled oversteer - and vanished between two warehouse units. You hit the brakes just a second too late and cursed under your breath as you overran the corner. By the time you corrected, he was already gone.

Again.

You took the turn anyway. The alley was narrow, littered with broken glass and the occasional trash fire, but you pushed forward, knowing he’d baited you here. You scanned every shadow, every chain-link fence with a gap in it, every shuttered garage.

And then... nothing.

He was gone.

You slammed the palm of your hand against the wheel, frustration rising like steam in your chest. The cruiser idled, engine ticking, mocking you with the stillness.

Then, like a horror movie jump scare in reverse, someone knocked on your window.

You froze.

And turned.

There he was.

Leaning against your door like he’d been waiting all night. Arms crossed. Hoodie pulled up but not hiding much. Max Verstappen. In the flesh. In your space.

You scrambled out of the car, but not before locking eyes with him.

He grinned. The smug kind of grin - the kind that said I win.

“You again,” you said.

“Me again,” he replied. His accent curled the words, smooth but just sharp enough to sound like a dare.

You reached for your cuffs. He took a lazy step back, unhurried.

“Easy, officer,” he said, hands mockingly raised. “I’m not resisting. I’m just… talking.”

“This is a restricted zone. You’re trespassing.”

“You didn’t see me in a car,” he said, and it was technically true. “Just a guy walking. Maybe I was out for a jog.”

You exhaled sharply through your nose. “You’re out of your fucking mind if you think that’s going to work.”

He leaned in a fraction. You caught the scent of fuel, metal, and something unexpected - clean soap, or maybe mint. Infuriating.

“You’re getting better,” he said softly. “Almost caught me this time. That shortcut on Mercer? Clever. Most don’t try that. You think fast.”

“Then stop running,” you snapped.

He tilted his head, those ice-blue eyes narrowing. “Where’s the fun in that?”

There it was again - the game. For him, it wasn’t about evading the law. It was about you. The chase. The thrill. You were his match, and he knew it. Worse, you knew it.

You stepped closer, closing the space. Your heart pounded - not from fear. Not from adrenaline.

“You keep playing like this, Max, you’re going to lose.”

He gave a soft laugh. “Maybe I’m waiting to see what happens when I do.”

You stared at each other for a beat too long.

Then, with a wink, he turned and bolted.

You started to follow - but stopped yourself.

He was already gone. Again. No backup. No visual. Nothing but his voice, echoing somewhere in your skull.

Maybe I’m waiting to see what happens when I do.

You returned to the precinct an hour later, running on fumes and frustration. You didn’t even make it to your desk before Lieutenant Grant intercepted you.

“I heard you went after Verstappen again.”

You gave a stiff nod. “Got close.”

Grant sighed and rubbed his temples like he had a Verstappen headache of his own. “You’re new here. You don’t have to play hero on night three.”

“He’s taunting us,” you replied, dropping your keys on your desk. “He knows the grid better than dispatch. And he’s not just fast - he’s surgical.”

“Yeah, well, good luck proving it,” Grant said, half-laughing. “Every time we get close, he disappears. No car. No prints. No video. Guy’s a ghost.”

You didn’t believe in ghosts.

But Max Verstappen?

He was real. Too real. And he was in your head.

By 3 a.m., you were still at your desk.

The station was quiet - just you, a half-empty mug of coffee, and the city map sprawled across your screen. You were tracing routes now. Marking where he’d been spotted. Trying to predict where he’d strike next.

You didn’t realize someone had approached until you heard a low whistle.

“Obsessive much?”

You looked up, startled.

Detective Rina Moreno, one of the night shift vets, leaned against the edge of your desk, brow raised.

“Working a theory,” you said.

“On Verstappen?” She smirked. “Don’t bother. He’s been playing chicken with this department for two years. No one catches him.”

“Maybe that’s the problem,” you said, looking back at the map. “Everyone’s trying to catch him. I think it’s time someone started racing him.”

She stared at you for a moment, thoughtful.

“Well,” she said slowly, “if anyone’s crazy enough, it’s probably you.”

You left the station just before sunrise, exhausted but wired.

The city looked different in the early light - less dangerous, almost gentle. But you knew better. Somewhere out there, Max was probably asleep. Or tuning his car. Or planning the next game.

You didn’t know when the next chase would come.

But you knew this much: next time, you’d be ready.

And this time… you weren’t just chasing him.

You were going to catch him.

Chapter 2 ->

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[a-lecstappen]

i actually need him im not joking rn

[georgiasbrainstuff]

Younger Charles Leclerc is a mastermind

Freccheit by @additiva has permanent residence in my brain. So here's a part 2 to my first Freccheit inspired edit. <3

Editing for age difference is so haaaard! But I wanted to give it another try. <3

Last time I went for angst, so this time its like they're getting their happy ending.

Charles is only cryptic and Machiavellian (had to google the spelling) because he cares so much about the way the public perceives him and his place in Ferrari so he has to be very careful with the way he acts.

Let's pretend that the FIA awards clips are from Charles getting announced as the F3 champion and Max hearing his name for the first time (or so he remembers).

From the the very start, nothing was going to stop Charles from reaching his dreams of being a WDC. Not even being in a relationship with Max.

Then we have the wild journey they go on in Freccheit with Charles being a menace, doing things his way, challenging Max (that energy was better captured in the other edit). But Max understands him. He knows that Charles is a mastermind (and insane). Then they're older (or well Charles is lol) and living their happily ever after. Max is just happy to be his and have Charles as his own.

*Sniffs* Oh no, I think I have to read Freccheit again now. As should you if you've read this far and you haven't read Freccheit yet. This is your sign.

[2handsslan]

max verstappen // mv1 fic recs

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one shots

misunderstood hero with a heart of gold - @harrysfolklore

“max verstappen has never been one to read books, but everything changes when he comes across a pretty booktuber who describes him better than anyone else did before”

two sides of the same coin - @monzabee

“the one where you try to convince yourself that you’re not falling for your teammate, but can’t help it when you realise that he is not that different from you after all”

a small request - @postracehair

“even world champions deserve love letters. after missing the mexico gp, you're determined to see max have a good weekend in brazil. maybe all it takes is a handwritten note”

my world (champion) - @italiangirlcoresblog

“the aftermath of the las vegas grand prix with max”

vegas baby - @neferaskingdom

“after winning his fourth world championship, max verstappen stuns the world with a live radio proposal”

work it out - @maxverstappendefender

“mclaren!rival x mv1 (max and reader had a little friends to enemies action, but they are stuck together now. maybe they will work out their issues...)”

the interview - @pucksandpower

“when you are given an assignment to interview someone, you can’t resist asking your boyfriend to be the subject … it’s just a shame that your professor doesn’t believe the interview actually happened”

christ-max - @harrysfolklore

“you invite your boyfriend max to spend christmas with you for the first time, however, your family doesn't quite believe you're dating a formula 1 world champion”

connection - @katsu28

“when a holiday gala that neither you nor max want to be at brings two people from vastly different worlds together, you find out that you might have more in common with the four time world champion than you think you do”

disturbing the peace - @pucksandpower

“an environmental activist disturbs the carefully constructed peace of max’s life and turns his whole world on its head (or in which environmentalism and being a menace both run in the vettel family)”

series

the yapping hour is upon us - @motorsportbarbie13

“in which max decides that maybe doing interviews isn't such a bad thing”

keep on rolling - @vivwritesfics

“lando's best friend having feelings for anyone on the grid? impossible, right? she worked with them, sharing her friendship with the grid with the world via the formulay/n youtube channel”

forbidden - @motorsportbarbie13

“in which you reconnect with an old friend, much to the dismay of your brother”

tamed - @jungwnies

“you're a top pr manager tasked with handling the infamous max verstappen, known for his fiery temper and controversial outbursts”

smau

she’s everything, he’s max - @menagerofmischief

“y/n leclerc starts soft launching a man and soon enough there are paparazzi pictures of the two of them except no one quiet believes that the princess of monaco would settle down with ... max”

we can’t be friends (wait for your love) - @fqlling4it

pt 2

friend of a friend - @norrisainz33

“max meets his dream girl through his friends good friend, pato o’ward”

put it all on red (bull) - @astonmartinii

“her brother won the race? does she know? does she care?”

crying in the club - @pomegranatesarchive

“how should one react when their boyfriend wins the world championship at the same time their brother loses it?”

max & the three musketeers series - @verstarppen

“mercedes’ is just a tiny bit worried about your dates with their archnemesis; once mick, lewis and george caught a whiff of your treason, they had to intervene and stop the villain from stealing their princess”

*these are part of my fic rec masterlist, please note none of these are written by me and the author of each story had been tagged! check out my f1 fic rec masterlist for other drivers!*

[chaostudee]

max verstappen masterlist

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brother's bestfriend

summary : you are lando norris's younger sister and when you show up to the paddock to support him a certain driver for red bull falls for you.

[ao3lestappeninchident]

Introduction

Welcome to my page, i hope you see something you like🩷

My favourite is 🦁🇳🇱🤎

My ao3 fic

Hurt(loscar)

Completed

Put on the camera (Landoscar)

Completed

Smile at the camera(Landoscar)

Completed

Tell me what you want(4433)

Completed 3/3

Tattooed in ink(lestappen)

Chapter 7/? on hold

Smooth criminal ( Gax )

1/1

This is why we can't have nice things(Monopoly edition) (Landoscar, gax, yukierre, charlos)

1/1

Just the three of us (Lando x Carlos x Max)

Chapter 3/3

Thought you were different (Lestappen)

Chapter 2/5

Fic rec

[luvsforme]

does anyone have good f1 x reader fic series😭🙏 ive been trying to find some but haven’t been able too 🙁 i would prefer if they are completed or actively updating but anything is fine.

drivers i would preferably read are mainly max and oscar but i wouldn’t mind lando, alex, charles or anyone really.

PLEASE HELP A GIRL OUT

[dexter1tywins]

i have to share this amazing fic with you all its called salad days by slapshots and oml its so freaking good, absolute emotional rollercoaster, i lowk almost couldnt finish it cause the freaking plot twist but trust do it, its so worth it (theres some quite explicit stuff tho 🤓)