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My love, is mine all mine - Max Verstappen x Norris! Reader x Charles Leclerc Part 8

Plot: Norris' Twin sister is also a driver in the 2021 line up and is in her rookie era. Not only do the commentators struggle to now talk about the pair in the race, but they also struggle to talk about talent. What happens when two drivers find her eye-catching.

A/N: I've brought Luisia into things because of the timeline and it being 2021. Don't hate on her, or the fact that i've brought her into my writing please!

Because there was a break you decided it would be best to stay away from social media and take some time for yourself. You promised your trainer you'd keep up with the healthy diet and exercises and but just wanted to get away from normality.

So you got to Heathrow with an large backpack and took the first flight leaving to Colomia. You spent the week climbing mountains in the Andes with a trusted tour guide you'd found while you were out there. Just the two of you as you didn't feel up for the big group excursions.

The man who'd walked the volcano peak with you had known who you were but kept it to himself talking about his life and what Colombia was like, which you enjoyed as you got to learn about his life and what he did.

You spent the week away from the harsh media fully diving into the South American culture and making connections all over Bogota. It was refreshing being away for an extended period of time and you felt more than ready to go back to racing.

You'd flown back home, saying a quick hello and goodbye to your parents before getting in your McLaren and driving to dover, you'd wanted to spend time getting to Hungry and drive yourself which a lot of the drivers would find incredibly bizarre as you'd be doing 6+ hours over the course of three days. Which to the average driver would seem easy but with how hot the car got and how hard it was to drive an F1 car compared to a normal car all mattered.

You’d made your way into France getting a picture on the bonnet of your car outside a random small town cafe.

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It’s been a while huh? 🤔 Gotta love a long drive to my next location 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿-> 🇭🇺

People were going crazy that you were back (fans more than anyone) and that night in your hotel room that was above the same bar you posted a photo dump from your time in Colombia.

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y/user: Colombia 🇨🇴 you have been beautiful. From the beaches, to the walks up the mountains to the locals that expressed their love and showed me their cultures and invited me into their homes … I will be revisiting! One of my favourite places in the world! 🌍🧡

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fan1: omg I’m from Colombia! How didn’t I know you were there!

landonorris: so you’ve been on holidays? 🫨

-> y/user: whilst training of course! Don’t worry I’ll get you this weekend brother 👀🧐

fan2: I love that she’s taken time for herself she looks so healthy in that photo on her story!

-> fan3: so real she’s gonna slay in Hungary 🇭🇺 roll on Qually.

-> fan4: I have a good feeling about this weekend!

luisinhaoliveira99: Ola Y/N! Pretty Pretty!

-> y/user: Ah my favrioute girl!

charlesleclerc: Driving to Hungary? Wanna divert and give me a lift.

You seen Charles comment almost instantly and everyone else had too. You messaged him as you couldn't tell if he was being genuine or not. You were more than happy to make the detour to the Meditteranean side of France. It was one of your favrioute places to drive along.

He'd messaged you back not too long after and you couldn't help the smile that came across your face when you saw the message.

Your detour took you down through France driving through Nice and straight into Monaco where you drove around the roads that you'd driven in F1 for the first time not to long ago. The thought of going back round it next year was exciting. Once you pulled up outside the casino Charles gracefully waltzed over.

"Is that all?" you also looking at the small bag he had brought with him.

"Well... you're driving a sports car darling. Despite us touring Europe in a McLaren i cannot pack my entire wardrobe!" he smiles and takes a seat next to you.

"So what route are we taking" he asks turning his face to look at you and for a second you are stuck in the moment of looking at his eyes, and how soft they are, noticing the crows feet on the sides as he smiles reminding you what a happy soul he always seems to be.

You drove off, gulping down the ache in your heart knowing it wasn't right to rush anything based on what happened in the past, but also there was something drawing you to Charles and the more he weened his way into your life the harder he became to ignore.

The route you took was interesting. You passed Monaco into Italy and continued up to Milan, across to Venice up into Austria where you headed to Vienna and then down to Budapest ready for the GP, in total with all the stops it became a 4 day drive. You'd stopped in random cities finding hotel rooms at 11 pm when either of you were too tired to drive and small restaurants in the countryside when you both got hungry. It was enjoyable, more than enjoyable really.

Spending time just the two of you away from the media was exactly what you both needed. You guys just talked without the pressure of people around and it was nice. You both had a lot to stay but strangely by the end of it, it felt like not everything had been said.

Maybe the weekend at the GP would let that string unravel a little more.

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Quirk #22

Here is my twenty-second quirk idea! Feel free to use this in your fanfics (just give me credit if you directly got it from me) obviously I know however I’m not the only creative person in the world and that some people may have also had these ideas before me!

Quirk: Croupier

Has the ability to deal suits (in life) to people. (Imagine the Lucky Reroll in D&D)

This entails:

- Luck Manipulation

- Life Manipulation

- Probability Fixing

Weaknesses

- Massive risk taker

- The more she makes people gamble with life the more she wants to as well.

- Headaches

- Casino Games

Strengths

- Can inflict a gambling addiction on people which will mean they'll keep coming back to her for their fix

- She has incredible luck, like nobody knows how but in fights insane things happen that you just woudnt be able to even think off until you saw it happen.

Hero Name: Blackjack

Zodiac: Libra

Ethnic Background: Deutch

Height: 6ft

Weight: 135 ibs

Style: High Fashion

Physical Traits: Pupils shaped like clubs on a deck of cards.

Mannerisms: She's always stepping up or playing with roulette or poker chips as a sort of fidget as its a comfort to her.

Favourite:

Food: Potato Pancakes

Drink: Orange and Passionfruit Squah with Water

Colour: Red and Black (Obviously)

Weather: Heat Bursts

Possession: Deck of Cards from Germany Flee Market.

Morning Routine: She wakes up and checks the weather straight away. Even if it looks like its raining right now, her luck will make sure she picks out the perfect outfit for that day but it makes her feel as though she has some input and some control. Even if she's wearing boots on a seemingly dry and sunny day.

Hobbies:

Meterology, Gambling, Gaming

Special Skills:

Dealing casino games.

Pet Peeves:

People not playing her game (managing to fend off her quirk).

Bad At:

Being empathetic or sympathetic towards others, she just cant put herself in someone elses shoes because she isn't used to things not going her way or having bad days.

Biggest Fear:

Not being lucky.

Greatest Flaw:

Her inability to care for others, it's not that she doesn't care its just the she doesn't really know how to show it.

Goals:

To live, she honesty is so low maintenance that she doesn't have any big goals.

Who I see them with:

Guys - Iida, SHIGARAKI

Girls - TOGA, Uraraka

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Better Weather - Yuki Tsunoda x Meteorologist! Reader

Plot: the weather girl reporting live at a wet and rainy race catches Yuki’s attention especially as he predictions gain him a podium!

A/N: Not too keen on this one, wrote it when i was ill and don't think the facts are incredibly accurate but i actualled used to want to do this as a career!

"Those clouds there are making me think that its going to rain. The weather radar hasn't changed yet but i recon the minute the mostuire in those clouds hit the valley they'll get a spot on their radar!" you tell the F1 official that you're sat with, showing her what everything means on your laptop.

"This is all way to confusing for me" she laughs shaking her head before leaving you alone running off to go do something else. You continued watching your own weather radar, checking for any blips or spots of rain, your eyes flicking to the track just below you everynow and then.

You'd made a tweet about 20 minutes ago, telling people that if they were currently at the race, to get their umbrellas or rainmacs up or on as rain would be coming.

Too many comments doubted you not knowing your profession and that you were in fact a weather girl. Not one of the ones on the television on your evening news, you were too shy to do that. You worked behind the scenes checking stations and poles and making the predictions. You also recently came to an American company that had you tracking and predicting tornados across America as you seemed to have a nack for judging windspeeds and spirals and judging if it would dissipate naturally or continue to get stronger.

However, just as you predicted, rain spots starts to pop up, just at the valley entrance, a grin appearing on your face as you start to see teams below by the pits moving quicker as reports were coming in off rain. The report you'd made 30 minutes ago.

Three teams had actually heeded your warning and acted ahead of time meaning they were already on inter's by the time the light rain's washed over the track.

It wasn't too bad a grazing across two sectors making the track slippery to those on mediums and a walk in the park for those who were already on inters. You'd predicted that the rain would pass over in 9 laps, with 34 being left.

On lap 8 as the rain's had taken up their fill of the track making it the wettest it had been, teams were refusing to come in. Until Vertsappen crashed into the barrier when trying to overtake Russell. Teams took advantage of the saftey car, changing into the intermediates, you could see what they saw on their radar which was more rain however you saw a fruitless cloud coming across the sectors off the track. One that wouldn't produce sticking to your original thoughts.

The teams who had taken your advice and gone for early intermediates used the safety car to switch back onto hard tires to last them the last few laps.

It was warm here and you new the track was already trying and with the added heat of the cars it would be an easy run for those on hards.

The race in the end was eventful and one of the teams who had listened to you ended up winning the others being on the podium, a shocking drive from Yuki Tsunoda the RB driver.

You came down to watch the podium, seeing the interviews just ahead of you. Yuki smiling at his P3 podium.

"So Yuki, what a successful drive from you. Timing was everything in this race and that safety car really payed off and you kept such a handle on those hard tires as the track was drying up. Really, just amazing drive! How'd you feel?" Jenson Button asks as the interviewer.

"Yes, very good for the team today. We listened to this one weather girl that had been rumoured to be in the paddock and she was correct so all my thanks for today goes to her! She really made this podium and these points possible for the team today!" he grins and shakes Jenson's hand.

"Yes it was interesting i was watching the radar myself and her predictions were eerily correct. Maybe we should hire her for each weekend!" Jenson offers and Yuki laughs a nod on his face.

"Yes have you seen her too! I think she's very ... 美しい" he finishes with a smile on his face, Jenson cocking his head before dismissing Yuki and moving onto Lando. You had no idea what he said as you didn't speak a lick of japanese, but you couldn't help but wonder what the drive had said about you.

Strange?

Bossy?

Shy?

Rude?

There was an abundance of words, all negative of course, that came to mind making you think the worst of that interaction the driver had with Jenson.

After the celebrations you walked through the paddock, watching everyone talk in their motorhomes as the logistics workers and transport teams start to pack everything up, too move to the next location for the race that was next weekend.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!" you hear calls from a familiar voice behind you that you couldn't quite put your finger on.

You turn to have a look and see the shorter man come jogging up to you grin on his face.

"I didn't get a chance to thank you earlier!" he smiles, holding out his hand for you to shake. You happily take it, giving him a polite smile of your own.

"Well really i think i should be the one thanking you and your team for believing in my predictions! My whole studies this year have been on track micro-climates and how that affects the races. You guys were the reason i was able to come and do my research for as long as i have been!" you explain.

"Maybe you can tell me more about your findings over a coffee?" he asks, a hopeful yet confident look coming across his face that had you smiling and shaking your head, a small breathy laugh coming from you.

"What is an incredible podium placing F1 driver like you wanting with a small weather town girl like me?" you ask.

"Whatever you'll give me" he says, eyes falling down to look at his feet.

"I'm going for a solo dinner tonight at the Bistro in the city centre. If you happen to meet me at the bar, i'll happily let you join me for the meal" you grin before jogging off.

"WHAT TIME?" he shouts after you, only getting a shrug in return from you.

"You can work that out" she grins before dissapearing into the crowd.

Yuki went straight to his hotel, getting ready before waiting at the bar for 2hours before you turned up in a gorgeous dress making him not regret his choices of waiting for as long as he had.

"Hello Yuki" you smile politely.

"Hello Y/N"

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y/user: When they said something about track climate i thought they were all lying about it being a whole micro-climate! But this is so cool! My studies today have concluded that the track being asphsalt makes the surrounding temperatures heat up mostly when the cars are on track. The location of the track is also heavily dependant on this too! And many many more reasons that i wont bore you all with until my incredible tiktoks on my discoveries.

Thank you F1 for inviting me to be your weather girl for the last few weekends. Despite the fact that i still had to track storms across Tornado Valley!

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yukitsunoda0511: I was very confused when i saw a pretty girl pointing at clouds!

-> y/user: Just call me the weather goddess, i saved the race ;)

-> yukitsunoda0511: mmmm maybe you can tell me more about the weather on tracks at dinner?

fan1: what is happening rn, not yuki FLIRTING

pierregasly: get in there my boy!

fan2: all jokes aside who is this girl?

-> fan3: she's just a meteorologist doing a study on weather in F1 tracks i believe

-> fan2: and what she just happened to meet drivers?

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How does one study the weather you may ask? Books and standing in rain lol

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Marvel Masterlist

All of my Marvel Works lie here.

MCU

X-Men

Other Marvel

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Harry Potter Masterlist

All of my works within the Harry Potter Universe. I do not by any means support JK Rowling and what she is trying to actively do. But this was a massive comfort series of mine growing up and even now as an adult i still find comfort in this show. I watch it on DVD's that were brought for me yonks ago as i do not want to add to the watches on streaming services.

This is my way of making free content for everyone to explore and still enjoy from. Please no hate about me writing for this fandom...

The Golden Trio Era

The Marauders Era

Fantastic Beasts Era

Cursed Child Era

Gen Z Era

The Founders Era

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The 10th Hunger Games

In this series I’m creating OC victors (and using the OG victors) and showcasing Victors 1 - 74! Any characters here apart from know ones in the show is strictly fanon! And I’m just having fun and being creative while I try to work out if I want to write for Haymitch or Finnick first!

So welcome to the 10th Hunger Games ...

Name: Lucy Gray Baird

District: 12

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Height: 5'2

Looks: Warm Tanned Skin, Curly Brown Hair, Brown Eyes

Family:

Jean Lavender Baird (Sister) 20

Hartley Rose Baird (Brother) 18

Dennis Coral Baird (Father) (Deceased)

Quinn Baird (Mother) (Deceased)

Barb Azure Baird (Cousin)

Maude Ivory Baird (Cousin)

Occupation:

Victor of the 10th Hunger Games

Singer

Status: Dead as of Undetermined?

Home:

District 12

Weapon: Rat Poison and Snakes

Arena: Bombed Amphitheatre

What happened in the games:

This was the first games where sponsorship was used thanks to Dr Gaul and Coriolanus Snow started it same with university students being mentors. Days before the arena was bombed leaving loads of open spaces. She tried to keep her district partner alive but he had been bitten and had rabies and later died. She used rat poison to try and kill the careers, which didn’t work as a sickly girl took it instead. In the end when there was only a few left, snakes were released into the giant arena and started to kill everyone in sight. The capitol believe Lucy won by singing to the snakes but it’s because her mentor Coriolanus Snow decided to cheat and give her scent to the snakes before the games started. Leaving them docile around her.

Post Games:

Lucy Grey went back and performed in district twelve and lived as a normal girl until she disappeared after secrets came out that there was a peacekeeper traitor in district 12 that was looking to start a rebellion.

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Hey! Could you write a fic where female reader is an older driver (maybe debuted around the same time as Seb) and just little scenarios of her being a mother figure towards the drivers. Maybe mix of SMAU and written story (if you do that) xxx 😊 big thx

MUM! - Grid x OlderDriver! Reader

Plot: Everyone needs their grid mum, and that’s everyone!

F1 was you’re life.

Not in a oh I love watching the races every week and going to one race a year. No, you were convinced there was fuel in your veins.

You drove for about 16 years in F1 being the first female driver to win a race. You debuted at the same time as Sebastian Vettel, you guys were bestfriends and didn't let racing affect that friendship. And that's all it ever remained. Every bone in your body loved Seb, he was quite literally your platonic soulmate. When you first met, your now husband, he'd become fast friends with Seb and never questioned your friendship with him and never tried to involve himself too much to the point it felt forced and thats why you knew he was the one.

When you left F1, you left the same year that Seb did, it felt right leaving the same year he did and you discussed it with him. For you it was because you wanted to focus on family. You were 17 when you first got into F1 and now 33 years old and you wanted to settle down with your husband and expand the family. Which apparently wasn't as much as a struggle as you thought it would be as you'd gotten pregnant 5 months after retirement. Giving birth in 2023 and now being pregnant again in 2025.

But F1 and half the drivers you grew up with didn't want you to leave the sport. So when Sky Sports reached out you knew you had to go.

But with the growing amount of Rookies you seem to have adopted children as well as having had them as well.

Sebastian Vettel

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y/user: 25 years of friendship! Happy Birthday to the Grid Dad from the Grid Mum! 🫶🏼

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sebastianvettel: woah, I wish I looked this cool now! Look at that haircut 🫨

-> y/user: a diva once, a diva always

fan1: OMG MOTHER AND FATHER!!

You and your husband always made sure to vist Seb for his birthday, it was like an annual gathering that was held where you both were able to have a massive catch up without being near anything to do with racing.

"Happy birthday!" you crashed him handing him his huge bag of gifts before you went to his wife who you'd become very close to and hugging her handing over a cheeky bottle of wine for the both of you to share.

Your husband stood with Seb while you and Hanna went into the kitchen to unpack the food that you'd got for Seb's birthday dinner.

"Thank you for coming" Seb smiles pulling you into a hug, sighing against you.

"I havent missed one in 25 years, even when i had Tonsillitis i still got here. Wasn't much fun for you guys, but you all had a great time" you grin at the memory making him laugh. He could still see you, wrapped up in a bundle of blankets on his sofa with a box of tissues and a honey and lemon tea.

"Mmmmm good times" he laughs, pulling out of the hug and helping you and Hanna dish up.

"What are you doing?" Hanna cries seeing him doing work.

"Huh?" he asks confused.

"It's your birthday, go sit! Keep out other guests entertained and enjoy yourself!" Hanna exclaims, forcing him out the kitchen where he went to sit with your husband.

Your husband and Seb actually did lots of what you and Hanna called 'guy things' together. They'd go on fishing trips while you and Hanna would go to Italy or Spain and soak up the sun. Or they'd play games while you and Hanna went shopping.

Your husband also found joy in travelling with you and your kids adored seeing their Uncle Seb who despite it being his birthday always had to have something for his favrioute kids.

However, another child always seemed to lurk their way into these parties, that being yours and Seb's first adopted child, Lance Stroll.

You and Seb had been officially made mum and dad of the grid. It started off with Lance being taken under his wing and you just sort of joined in with that.

Lance Stroll

Lance was one of your favrioute people, you could sit with him in a comfortable silence and didn't feel like you needed it to be forced. He was also incredibly funny when he wanted to be.

One time, you'd been talking to him off of camera and he's accidentally called you mom. You'd bursted out laughing before querying him wondering if he really did see you as a mother figure.

"Yeah and what?" he asked and you stopped shocked.

After that it was just sort of known that you and Seb had taken on the roll of parents to all the little drivers across the grid.

You would always make sure to make time for Lance as he always would make the time for you. You werent keen on his dad, as he always gave you strange stare that made you feel like he hated you, no matter how many times Lance told you to 'just ignore it'.

"Lance, that overtake today was incredible!" You praise and he nods in thanks.

“Im glad I managed to get us in the points after Fernando’s crash” he offers and you nod. He’d got himself P6 which was a good score considering how the rest of the season had been going.

“Mmmm you’re leading the Aston Team now” you exclaim happy at the fact.

“Thanks Y/N, you’re always there for me” he says making eye contact with you.

“Can’t get rid of me Lance, I’m your mother” you tease and he laughs looking down.

Charles Leclerc

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y/user: Interviewed my first son today. He asked for a hug :) always such a pleasure interviewing him and getting time to talk. Oh and then theres Lewis ...

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charles_leclerc: Ahhh thank you, ma mère adoptive! You should come see Leo your Grandson!

-> y/user: I have a grandson?! I'm so old!

fan1: argh she's so cute with everyone! We all knew she's be such a good mother (real mother)

-> y/user: I'll have you know I've been a real mother since 2018 when Charles joined the grid.

-> fan1: omg she replies!!!!!

lewishamilton: i'm not ignoring her i swear...

Charles and you first met in 2017. He was very nervous when he came up to you, asking you how you felt you're race had went. You later found out he had a whole script to say to you after your race that you'd started from pole. Little did he know that Lewis was going to turn into you on lap 3 and crash you out for the rest of the race.

"Well, i didn't finish so not great kid" you chuckle at his nervous expression where he'd finally realised what he'd said.

“I erm, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that” he blurts out and you can only laugh at him.

“I know I know. I’m just teasing you” you say placing a light hand in his shoulder trying to ease his nerves.

“You know you’ll be racing with us soon” you grin at him knowing he’s signed for Seb’s old team.

“Yes, I’m excited … and nervous. You’re all so great” he compliments looking down and you sigh.

“I bet you’re gonna be big. Like world champion big. I can see it now. Charles Leclerc WORLD CHAMPION” you say raising your hands in a jazzy manner.

“That should be you. You should have hand a championship but it’s HIS fault” he directs looking at the screen following Lewis in your P1.

“How are you so calm and not angry at him?” He presses and you just laugh.

“I used to get very angry when I first started and I was young. But you learn that you being upset gets you nowhere. I learn from my mistakes, I don’t let them have a hold over me” you explain to him. Knowing that you were a much calmer and level headed driver than you used to be.

“Do you think I’ll ever be as good as him?” He asks tone softer than it was before.

“I think anyone can be as good as him, given the circumstances. I’ve know Lewis for years and he’s where he is now because of how committed he is. He works and trains harder than anyone I know. He’s got an incredible team behind him and a car to match, when all of that falls into play you’ve got yourself a winner. He’s one of the greats and will be remembered by everyone” you offer and Charles nods, now seeing the current leader of the championship in a new light. He’d always looked up to him, but now he just seems like a hard worker and Charles wanted to be that.

Lewis Hamilton

Lewis by far was not one of your grid kids, being a similar age to you and having started your careers in the same year you’d know him for an incredibly long time.

Which means you knew his tendency to be a little … childish. And by a little you mean a lot.

Too put it bluntly Lewis is a massive brat.

He doesn’t act angry when races don’t go his way, he’ll pout and be all salty looking like a puppy whose just had his biscuits taken away from him.

He’d been know to throw caps at his teammates when they said something bad about him and would often try play the victim card. You’d know him for so long that you knew the games he played like the back of your hand.

“Lewis!” You chide the man whose currently slumped over on the drivers room. You were both on the podium. Max having taken the win.

“What! He’s taken my win from me!” He points at the empty seat where Max should be.

“That’s racing! You’ll get him next week, this week things didn’t go your way and that’s okay. So stop sulking and put that gorgeous smile on your face” You command sick of him moping when he’s still up on the podium. He looks up to see your famous mum look, and nods on instinct feeling like it’s his mum scolding him when he was a child.

“You’re scarily good at that look Yano? Ever think of having your own?” He asks and you roll your eyes.

“Yeah, but I gotta retire first” you smile and he nods.

“We’ll get out of here then, less competition for me” he grins and you shake your head laughing.

That’s the Lewis you knew.

Jamie Chadwick and Bernie Collins

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y/yser: COMMENTATING WITH MY DAUGHTERS!!! Look at how beautiful they are!!! So proud of Jamie for last weekend in Indy Car as well, as a ex-female driver I hope to see her in F1 in the future!

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Jamie and Bernie were a recent development in the F1 World. You couldn’t be more pleased that women were taking more of an interest in the sport than they historically had.

Not only as viewers but working there. You now saw so many female engineers and mechanics. And it made you so happy that women were comfy within the sport.

When Bernie came onto the scene you immedielty took the younger lady under your wing, almost becoming a mentor. But the mum side would slip out at times when people managed to pick up on it.

"Bernie did you put cream on? It awfully sunny and they haven't given you an umbrella!" you exclaimed one day, going into your back and taking out the aerosol can of sunscreen you'd brought with you incase anyone was in need.

"No i was a little rushed this morning leaving! I didn't realise how early they wanted us at the track" she sighed and you offer her the can showing her you can spray it in her cheeks. She closed her eyes letting you spray it on before you wipe it in.

"Don't wanna get greasy hands before you hold your mic hun" you smile at her as she opens her eyes thank you for the coverage.

It was very similar to Jamie, who was much younger but also whenever the girl came to the f1 track would find her way to you.

But the moment you really saw it was when you went to her Indy Car race. Her parents werent able to attend and you had the weekend free so of course you and you're husband came down for the show.

And you couldnt be prouder of her. You were one of the first people there to congratulate her on her amazing race, pulling her into a huge sweaty hug.

"I'm so proud of you darling! You did so well!" you smile kissing the side of her head pulling her in for a second hug.

"Thanks mum" she chuckles with a shake of her head before heading off with her team.

George Russell

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georgerussell63: yeah you're welcome. Might need you to come to parents evening soon. Professor Wolff isn't happy with me or Kimi!

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George was one you always watched out for. Being a British driver you felt like you had to mentor him. Which is exactly what you did. The minute he came into Williams despite his awful first year, you knew he was something worth your time and knowledge. So you helped him out, gave him small pointers on the track and he got his first points in F1. The car got better as the year went on and he was driving with more ambition.

George had a special place in his heart for you after all you'd helped him do in his career. He was one of the saddest when you annouced your retiremeant. You had to actually to take him out to dinner and explain to him privately that you were leaving even before it got out in the media.

"So what's this treat of a meal for? Not my birthday!" he says digging into the Carbonara that was in front of him.

"Well, next years going to be a little different in the races!" you start to explain not picking up your own knife and fork, wanting to concentrate on getting everything out in the open.

"What, OMG are you changing teams?" he asks in shock.

"No, i'm retiring" you say and he chokes on the pasta making you look up in shock. He also looked shocked too.

"W-what? No you cant be!" he says looking at you. You were his favrioute person on the grid. He always came to you whenever he had a bad race or an issue with Max, which you always treated as if they were siblings in an argument.

"I'm sorry, but it's my time and i want to be with my husband and ... i wanna start a family" you smile softly looking at him.

"Were you're family. Here racing!" he demands a sour upset sort of look on his face.

"George ... i love you all. But i need to do this. For me, okay. I'll still come and visit. Think i've got a free paddock pass for life ..." you joke.

"But ..." he starts but you just smile.

"Come on, lets not spoil a good meal" you say, tapping his hand.

"You better come visit" he mutters looking up at you with a smile.

"Does that mean i'll get to be a cool Uncle?" he grins and you laugh with a nod.

"Oh absolutely"

Kimi Antonelli

Kimi Antonelli wasn't who you expected for Mercedes to replace a 7 time world champion. However, he was for sure the right choice. You saw him as this timid young teenager who was still going through school.

When he'd started in 2025, you were at every race as a commentator or guest. You loved travelling and being with the calendar as it went through the year and being in their to see the wins and talk to your old friends.

But Kimi was interesting. 2025 had brought many rookies who were in a very different age bracket from you. Which meant of course they all flocked to you like sheep.

Kimi was a special case where you met his mum in his F1 debut when he crashed. His mum was incredibly worried and you consoled her as much as you could until Kimi came to meet the both of you.

After that moment she trusted you with her son. You would go with him from the hotel to the track and you'd sit in the Mercedes hospitality with him.

"I don't get this, what does it mean?" he asks you about a question on his English homework that he didn't really understand. This was a typical race weekend now, between practices and interviews you were hauled up with papers both of you having what you called mocktails. It was literally just fancy water with lemons and limes and an umbrella in it but you and Kimi always found it funny ordering them.

"Well, its asking you how the poem makes you feel... its about emotion in literature" you then translate it into Italian, and he nods a thoughtful face appearing across his features before. He writes his answer out in english before showing it to you and you smile.

"I recon if you werent half the driver you are, you'd be a poet!" you grin and he frowns lightly knocking your shoulder.

"No! Shush!" he cries before laughing with you.

"Good thing I'm a good driver then!" he jokes and smiles taking some water.

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I’ve been thinking…, god that’s never good - Lando Norris x Reader

Plot: Lando and you have been together for 5 years and he wants to take the next step in your relationship. He wants you to make him a girl dad.

Warnings: Smut, p in v, talks of having a baby, trying to get pregnant, squint and theres a breeding kink, sex, MINORS DNI 18+

You and Lando had been dating for many years. You'd met just as he got into F1 and had been with him since. You were an actor and met him when you'd been invited to the F1 Mclaren Garage with your mum.

You'd bumped into Lando and he said something funny about a film you were in that he'd obviously seen and you froze up. You had minimal interactions with people you're age as the films you'd been in had a very mature cast meaning you were constantly around people much older than you.

But now 5 years down the line, a ring on your finger with the promise of becoming Mr Norris when you both felt the time was right and having more friends your age thanks to Lando you were the happiest you'd ever been.

When you werent acting, you were travelling the world with your racing boyfriend and when you werent travelling you were cuddling, cozy in your Monaco home much like now.

"Mmmmm baby?" you hear your boyfriend whine. You were both cuddling on the sofa, the balcony doors open so that the gentle spring air washed over the pair of you. You fingers run through his curls as he stuffs his face further into your neck.

"Yeah?" you ask, gaze on the phone screen in front of you. You were mindlessly scrolling through tiktok, mostly seeing those 'restock my kitchen with me' videos that always managed to make you insanely jealous about people being able to live in such an organised way. With Lando's pre-prepped meals from his nutritionist there was just clear tubs overflowing with food already ready. Looked like one of those isles in a shop of ready meals if you were being honest.

"I've been thinking..." he says, lifting his head slightly to try make eye contact with you, feeling the shift in weight you look down at him seeing those gorgeous eyes that you couldnt ever refine to one colour but you just knew whatever colour it was, it was your favrioute.

"God, that's never good" you laugh lightly at your joke.

"Oh shushhhhh" he groans with a slight roll of his eyes that had you nudging him.

"So, what's this idea of yours. Come on tell me" you grin placing your phone down on the side table behind you holding your hands up to show that you were fully paying attention to him.

"I want you ... to make me a girl dad" he whispers eyes looking up at you. You turn to look at him in shock. It wasn't exactly something you and Lando had talked about in detail. Of course there were passing comments about wanting a family and what sort of time that would come.

"Where on earth has this come from!" you ask now feeling as though this conversation was going in a much more serious and a deeper way. You sat up a little straighter, pulling him up with you as you lean you back against the curled arm of the sofa.

"It's a build up of things. Keep seeing Max with the girls and then being around my neice more that she's older and Oliver feels she's old enough to come to the races... and anything online is directing me down, that path?" he says a little awkwardly at the end.

"What do you mean the media. Are people harrasing you at the weekend?" you ask, now a little worried that it's more of a pressure filled thing than a genuine want from him.

"No like, my tiktok just keeps giving me videos of like dad's with their children like teaching them how to swim or giving them their first taste of chocolate. Just ... got me thinking of what it would be like with you" he sighs, turning away now trying not to make eye contact with you.

Inwardly, Lando was really panicking now. He couldn't help but think he'd gone down a route you werent quiet ready for and that this was about to lead into a massive argument.

"Mmmm, so a few videos on tiktok and seeing your brothers baby has got you wanting one of your own huh?" you tease pulling him back to look at you in the face.

"If you are serious about this then so am i! But the wedding remains until after baby, i want them their in our photos! Oh it would be so cute don't you think, they could be the little ring bearer or flower girl!" you enthuse and Lando sighs.

"Better be flower girl!" he huffs out and you laugh.

"Lando Norris! I know full well you'd love to have a little boy!" you say slapping his shoulder which he shrugs as he looks up.

"So let me put a baby in you?" he smirks and your jaw drops open again.

How could he be so blunt.

"You're a menace why am i even agreeing to this. Suck with you for life was bad enough but god forbid we create a mini version of you to cause me all sorts of stress" you joke, latching your arms around his neck. He pulls you around so your sat on top of him upright while hes now laying back against the arm.

"But we're doing this? Yes?" he asks, seriousness all over his face.

"Yes! We are!" you smile and he pulls you closer. His lips mould with your, his grip on your hips comfortably tight. Just the perfect amount off fingers kneading into your sides, holding you close.

"Fuck, i - im hard already!" Lando admits, and with a testing roll you can feel that he's being honest.

"You know it might not happen this time right?" you laugh a little, breathy from the feeling of rocking against him and the sensation of his jeans against your covered clit.

"I'll fucking make it happen. Gonna fuck you until your so full that i know you're pregnant" he groans and you look down at him in shock.

"Guessing, this isn't gonna be quick then? Maybe i should tell my ma not to come over. Would be scandalous if she came over and found us trying to give her grandchildren" you say, a teasing glint on your face.

"Phone her right now, tell her were busy and ill take you to her tomorrow!" he says, eyes wide in panic thinking that you would actually be interrupted.

"I'm kidding. Now, take me to our bedroom we are not doing this on the sofa!" you say but before you know it you're whisked up in the arms of your lovers who's scrambling to the bedroom, attempting not to trip over any of the rouge pillows strewn out on the floor or the coffee tables jutting out slightly more than usual.

He get's to the bedroom and places you on the bed. With no hesitation he starts to pull of his shirt over his head and chucking it over in a random direction before he starts to pull down his sweat pants. He pauses seeing you arent moving to take off any of your clothes.

"Come on!!! We gotta get started!" he says, kneeling against the bed and he pulls you up so he can help you take your top off. He helps you lift your arms up while your in a fit of giggles, the desperate look on his face being too much for you to handle.

"God, you're work!" he laughs, as he starts to undo your bra, kissing along the edge of your shoulder as he fiddles with the back clasp. He pulls it off your chest, your nipples hardening from the cold air.

"Wanted this for a while now, should have brought it up sooner!" he groans looking at you. He pulls down his joggers so theyre resting on his hips and you can see the tent in his boxers. He pulls you closer so he's rutting against you both enjoying the friction of a little fabric. He ruts against you holding you close by the hips like a man desperate to be inside you. And he was desperate.

He wanted to touch everywhere, feel everywhere and be everywhere. Knowing that this moment right here, the decision you'd both made was exciting in it's own right.

"Need to be inside you now, cant wait" he said pulling himself out of his boxers. He did two pumps after spitting in his hand, not wanting to fuck about with any foreplay to get you more prepared. He wanted you as raw as it could get.

Not that it would matter as you were so wet from his words and light kisses from before that you knew he'd slip inside as if you were a glove covering a hand to warm him.

He pulls your underwear to one side a teasing finger entering just to test the water eliciting a gasp from you.

"Lando please!" you gasp, rocking closer to the edge of the bed. He lines himself up, holding your hips before he slowly molds his way in. You can feel all of him and it was a very new feeling for the both of you. You'd always used physical protection, as you never wanted the chance of any mistakes occurring even if you were on the pill. However now that you'd both had a somewhat formal conversation about this development and moving forward it was the first time either of you were feeling this with one another.

"Oh my god" Lando moans as he bottoms out, feeling you clench around him. His head knocks down into the crevice of your neck where you heads currently lolled back at the feeling.

"Please move" you gasp. The grip you had on his large bicep was strong and his arms weren't moving away from your waist because of that. He moves pulling all the way out before giving a deep and hard thrust into you, lurching your forward into him at the feeling.

"Fuck baby. Not gonna last long at all. Just wanna fill you up!" he groans as he starts to snap his hips back and forth moving your hips in momentum as loving whispers, gasps and moans roll of both your tongues.

True to Lando's words he didn't last long at all. He came inside you, his legs shaking as he collapses against you, your back lightly hitting the bed as your cuddle your legs around him.

"Do you recon i should stay inside so none of it slips out? Or i read this thing where woman lay down with their legs elevated against a wall. Maybe we should try that" he starts to ramble and you could only help but sigh happily at your all or nothing boyfriend. It was one of the first things you'd noticed about him and truly admired as it carried from his everday life into his career, making him the successful man he is today.

"Maybe we should just stay and cuddle like this for a little bit. Unless your not confident in your first go I'm more than happy for a round two" you grin and he smirks down at you.

"Bathroom?" he asks a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Bathroom" you confirm and he's sweeping you up. Still attached by the inside and walking you towards the shower.

After that, Lando wouldn't stop.

He became incredibly clingy and his already rather high libido seemed to sky rocket. The only way you could describe it was that you two were like bunnies.

Anywhere, Anytime he was down and you would just agree mindlessly as he was a hard person to say no to despite the potential embarrassment of Oscar catching you in his driver room or the air-steward knocking on the bathroom door of the plane.

And well doing that obviously worked out as after not even three weeks of holding that conversation you were showing ealry signs of pregnancy. You'd be throwing up and some of your favrioute foods needed to be binned, and finally the day came when you were a week late for your period.

Obviously Lando was the first person you told, aksing him to pick you up a test while he was out shopping.

He was bouncing off the walls when he came home in anticipation and clearly the man had no pateince and the minute you peed on the small stick he was asking what it said. You had to explain their was a wait time while you both sat on the edge of the bath.

After the longest five minutes of your life you lifted the test. Lando had the camera faced at the pair of you wanting to get your reaction for the family. You both look at it at the same time and a smile comes to your face seeing two lines.

"Two lines? What does that mean?" Lando questions a serious look in his face and your turn to look at him to check if his brain had been fried as you'd explained all this not even 5 minutes ago.

"Positive Lando! We're having a baby!" you grin up at him and his face goes from concentrated to excited. He lifts you up spinning you round before taking the stick off you and showing the camera.

"See that! WE did that! Baby Norris incoming!" he says before pulling you in for a soft kiss, rubbing your tummy that he couldnt wait to see change as it accommodated for your child.

"I - I love you so so much" Lando says tears in his eyes as he thinks about you and what you're giving him.

"I love you to Lando"

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Quirk #21

Here is my twenty-first quirk idea! Feel free to use this in your fanfics (just give me credit if you directly got it from me) obviously I know however I’m not the only creative person in the world and that some people may have also had these ideas before me!

Quirk: Kitsune

Has the ability to become a nine tailed fox and use all the abilities that come with it.

This entails:

- Shapeshifting

- Casting Illusions

- Fox Fire

- Affinity finding (finding out what kind of Kitsune you are)

Weaknesses

- Where it's an animal related quirk the user would possess tendencies from that animal, like foxes tend to be trickers, and quite sly meaning she wouldn’t be easily trusted.

- It’s a struggle to find your affinity and makes a Kitsune weaker when they aren’t around their affinity for prolonged periods of time.

- Her tails are very sensitive in her fox form.

- Berries

- No natural camouflage as she doesn’t look like a normal fox.

Strengths

- Very powerful bite, both as fox (Kitsune) and human.

- Once attuned to their affinity, they become a lot stronger and depending on character they could attune with more than one.

- Powerful claw strike, her claws are retractable too so she doest have to worry about hurting anyone.

Hero Name: Zenko (for Hero) Yako (for Villian)

Zodiac: Aries

Ethnic Background: Japanese

Height: 5ft 2

Weight: 110 ibs

Style: Cottage Core

Physical Traits: Claws and Fangs and very Prominent Eyes

Mannerisms: She walks very floaty like she’s dancing everywhere.

Favourite:

Food: Spicy Soba Noodles

Drink: Green Tea

Colour: White

Weather: Sunshine with Light Drizzle

Possession: Her Katana gifted to her by her mother who also held a Kitsune Quirk

Morning Routine:

She has the same routine everyday and when it’s disrupted she’ll have one of the worst days known to man. (Takes her ages to agree to sleepovers when she’s younger)

Hobbies:

Drawing and Writing

Special Skills:

Wielding a Katana (she had to learn).

Pet Peeves:

People touching her tails.

Bad At:

Remembering day to day tasks. She’ll leave dishes in the sink, and forget to hoover up her room etc.

Biggest Fear:

Not finding her soulmate which is common with Kitsune quirks.

Greatest Flaw:

How forgetfulness! Especially when it starts to affect others.

Goals:

To find out her Kitsune Heritage and how deep it runs.

Who I see them with:

Guys - DENKI, Enji

Girls - Pony, MOUNT LADY

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The 9th Hunger Games

In this series I’m creating OC victors (and using the OG victors) and showcasing Victors 1 - 74! Any characters here apart from know ones in the show is strictly fanon! And I’m just having fun and being creative while I try to work out if I want to write for Haymitch or Finnick first!

So welcome to the 9th Hunger Games ...

Name: Axel Pike

District: 2

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Height: 5'10

Looks: Warm Light Skin, Curly Blonde Hair, Brown Eyes

Family:

Sage Pike (Sister) 14

Kenji Pike (Brother) 12

Maxeti Pike (Father)

Whilery Pike (Mother)

Occupation:

Victor of the 9th Hunger Games

Games Weapon Maker

Status: Dead as of 45th Games

Home:

District 2

Weapon: Anything he found in the arena.

Arena: Amphitheatre

What happened in the games:

Where it was in an Amphitheatre the first 9 games were always pretty short as there wasn't really any entertainment value at this point and there wasn't any hiding places as such. He was an underdog out of all the careers. And they actually wanted to gang up against him because he seemed like the weakest link. However with extensive training he made for a formidable force on his own. When he caused chaos, other tributes jumped in to kill of the careers outnumbering them. And then it was just a game of time for Axel, where he observed and watched the other tributes to see how they’d move and what they’d do.

Post Games:

He had knowledge of crafting weapons so he started to make basic weapons, for the peacekeepers. He reinvented the gun, making all different types, one that would only taze you etc. He became very famous for his work.

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Ghost - Oscar Piastri x UnknownDriver! Reader Part 8

Plot: Reader is the first female F1 driver of the century, however no-one knows that as you are a ghost on the grid. You started in 2022, coming in P12 in the championship. You get moved to Red Bull Racing in 2023 with the off year for Sergio Perez.

Warnings: Talk of reader taking anti-depressants etc.

You’d decided it was best to go to Japan early. As much as you were struggling right now mentally you thought maybe it would be nice to have a different scene around you and different people.

Japan was always one of your favourite stops on the race calendar even in the lower series as it was a great country with lots of motor racing history and now being a Red Bull driver (a common pick in Japan because of the Honda engine you guys used) you had even more fans here.

You’d spent the Monday Tuesday and Wednesday all in different locations, close enough to Suzuka but far enough away that you didn’t invite too much local attention. Kobe, Osaka and Tokyo were bigger cities easier to blend in to.

You ate good food, keeping to the diet plans ahead of the race while giving yourself some treats along the way. You loved the aspect of solo travel which you didn’t get to do often when you normally travelled with the team.

Once Thursday rolled around and it was media day in Suzuka you delayed lots of time getting to the Red Bull motor home by spending time at the paddock entrance with fans.

“Ghost! Ghost” you hear a little voice call out, making you turn to see a little child with a white sheet over them and your Red Bull hat ontop of their head.

“Omg! You look so cute, erm Kawaii” you say, trying your best knowing it was harder for kids to understand you than the parents who were smiling widely.

The little boy took the hat off and pulled the sheet over his head. A toothy grin meeting you. You smile back crouching down to his height.

He asks something politely in Japanese that you don’t understand but him thrusting his hat and pen towards you makes you understand what he’s after.

You sign away the hat, and place it back on his head, before the parents hold up the phone.

“Picture please?” They ask before you nod. You lift the child up past the short barrier and hold him on your hip. He’s immediately grinning and cuddling into you. Cheering your name making you laugh and smile.

“Smile!” You say to him before pointing to his mum and dad with wide faces camera still in hand. They take many pictures before you safely hand the child back over before waving goodbye and moving into a couple of girls who had a mini helmet of yours and was awe struck before asking you tons of questions.

This felt nice, you were laughing and smiling so much as you spent time with these fans. Getting to know them all.

Once you’d eventually bit the bullet and made your way into the paddock despite the growing nerves within you of what the weekend would entail. However you were surprised to see that Christian had gone back to speaking to you normally, he was his usual self this weekend and you couldn’t tell if that made you feel more or less on edge.

But then he pulled you into his office and you were panicking. Max was there and that made things even worse.

Was he about to fire you and had Max there for the blow?

Was he about to tell you, you’d be replaced this weekend and a rookie was taking over from you?

The possibilities were endless and the thoughts wouldn’t stop swimming in your head.

You sat, with Christian and Helmet in front of you and Max off to your side along with some engineers, your trainer and race engineer.

“Is everything okay?” You ask softly sitting back in your seat.

“We have something to offer you” he admits, some documents in a binder are slid forward to you. You tentatively take them from his hand.

CONTRACT

The big bold letters have your heart skipping a needed beat. Excitement rising in your chest.

“We wanted to offer it to you here, as it’s a special race for Redbull. And we didn’t want to wait until Austria. We knew how you worked, under pressure. But I think by doing that we put too much pressure on you with no reward. So we’re sorry for that. All of us want to keep you in the Red Bull family for a long time, so this contract extends until 2028. Same years Max’s runs out. No contingencies, no scapegoats. Just all of us …” he says and tears bridge in your eyes. This is what you’d been wanting the whole time and now that it was finally here it was a complete weight being lifted off your shoulders.

“I - don’t know what to say” you sniffle picking up the pen to sign the contract.

“I mean a ‘Thank you so much Christian, you’re the best Christian’ might do that trick” he laughs. You immediately pull him into a hug, trying to stop the tears in your eyes.

“Looks like we’re gonna be teammates for the next few years” Max smiles and looks over the contract directing you to sign it. You make a scribble before a small celebration is held with your team members there.

You came out of the room and started practically floating through the paddock.

One of your qualms had been dealt with.

Now it was just the Aussie Boy you had to make amends with.

Media got word of something big happening in Red Bull and it took for the team to make a statement alongside Honda about your contact for it to be announced officially to the media.

You made your own little post, saying how happy you were to continue contributing to a team you’d spent so much time with and had seen you through a good portion of your career now.

Everyone seemed happy for you. Texts from the rest of the drivers came in quick succession the minute they saw the Red Bull and F1 announcement.

Lando: OMG CONGRATULATIONS! No one deserves it more than you do!

Lewis: Proud of you! Keep showing women all over the world what you guys are capable of!

Esteban: Well done on the contract, look forward to racing you for the next few years!

However out of all of them, one stood out.

Oscar: Can we please talk?

You replied almost instantly, you knew you wanted to meet him and that you should talk to him about eveuthing so after some debate he'd come and meet you in the bar of the hotel you were both staying in.

You agreed, why wouldn't you. It had been so long since you and Oscar had spoken and you missed him, you didn't want to keep going through this season without his backing. It upset you majorly that you'd both missed out on so much time for an issue that you felt could have been talked out about and explained.

So thats what had you sat with coke in a quiet corner of the bar waiting for the Australian to turn up. Your leg nervously jiggled as it got longer and longer until the time had gone past when he said he'd meet you for.

10 minutes later and he appeared.

"I'm so so sorry im late... congratulations by the way on the contract extension. Lando said you'd been worried about it" he said, a little out of breath. He sat down next to you, watching for your reaction.

"Thank you, i never got a chance to say it ... because of everything but I'm proud of you for your extension. I see a future world champion in you" you smile softly at the boy.

"Yeah?" he asks with a grin and you nod. He continues to smile at you until his brows furrow together in what you could only see as discomfort and the idea that Oscar felt like this around you had you twitching with anxiety.

"I wanted to say I'm sorry as well for everything and i know an apology wont be enough for the things ive said and done, because i was down right awful to you. No one deserves the things i said to you and I cant fathom ever saying anything like that to you again. I know i've really hurt you but I really hope that maybe we can move forward ... together because i miss my ... bestfreind" he offers but even he knows the words sounded wrong coming from him, because even if you both couldn't admit it now you were way more than bestfriends.

"I- I wanted to say im sorry too. I never meant to lie to you but i was forced to keep Ghost a secret just for me and some Red Bull officials and and i hate that i lied to you and hurt you" you say genuinely pained.

"No, please don't apologise none of this is your fault. Lando explained to me that you were under an NDA and ... i think i overreacted because i was jealous? I thought you were just ... Y/N the girl i was ridiculously obsessed with and had a crush on but then you were Ghost and i was so confused and jealous at everything you'd achieved so far and part of me wondered if it's because you didn't have the pressure of being media present. It took me a while to realise you were, just in a different way. You always did the press conferences for Ghost and you always interacted with fans whenever you could. I didn't realise until you kept racing good despite everything that was happening around you and you just continued to deliver. I'm so so sorry for everything i did and i know i cant take it back but ... i miss you" he bawls out everything he'd been keeping in, almost in a very un Oscar like fashion.

"I want to be ... like we were again but i think for the both of us with the racing as well its going to take a long time for us to fix this. I don't think its something we should rush" you explain and he nods.

"I agree, i - i do want you back in my life though, even as a confidant?" he says a little embarrassed.

"Mmmm a confidant sounds a little too offical..." you giggle " maybe we start of a friend?" you says, and he nods.

"A friend sounds good" he grins.

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Up late, building houses - Liam Lawson x Architect! Reader

Plot: You build you and you’re boyfriend a home in NewZealand!

"You've been here for hours, you need to come to bed!" Liam says, leaning against the doorway to your office.

The one perk with your job was the work from home days you were allowed but then you also had you're private project that kept you up late till 1am most nights.

The private project had started out when you first graduated university. You'd always wanted to design and build a house, and having the connections of carpenters, roofers and plumbers you didn't think it would be too much of a stretch.

You're family didn't know how you were going to afford it, however after working throughout your whole education and with the help of Liam's heafty racer paycheck you guys would be just fine to build the house between the both of you.

"Yeah, yeah in a bit" you wave him off, too concentrated on the blueprint for the underground basement/ garage you'd need at the house with all the car's Liam had started to by so that he could mod them or fix them up.

He had his hobbies, you had yours.

But that meant you had to think of everything that the house you wanted to build had to cater for the both of you.

"Babe, it's nearly 3am and we have to catch a flight tomorrow, for Singapore!" he offers and your head turns to look at the clock. You hadnt realised the time slip away that quickly. And now that you'd snapped out of your days, the amount of papers around showing your potential ideas made you relaise how much work you'd done. #

"You're right. I'm sorry, have you been on the sim all night?" you ask, a guilty look on your face for having stayed up this whole time in wait of you.

"No, i went to sleep and woke up about 10 minutes ago to no you. Sooooo, i'd really like it if my girlfriend came to bed right now rather than get no sleep before tomorrow.

"Yeah, you're right lets go" you smile, filing your things away into your brief case and placing it on the cart by the door, knowing you'd take it tomorrow on the plane with you.

You guys settle in bed before Liam turns to you, pulling you into his chest.

“So have you thought of adding a catio for Skylar?” He asks and you look up at him, a grin forming on your face.

“No, I was thinking of making a shed for both her and Benji” you say and he nods, thinking of a cute little animal shed for both of your pets you’d brought into the relationship and anymore pets you’d incur in the future.

“Mmmm, but wouldn’t you want a shed for a nice outside office for in the summer?” He hands run through your hair as he continues to quiz you.

“Well it would be, but we have no need for a catio when Skylar is perfectly okay going outside on her own. You know that Liam” you chide, your boyfriend had always been very protective off his cat.

“Mmmm, so no catio, what are you doing right now?” He asks, snuggling down into the bed a little bit more.

“Well I was just looking at the basement. I was thinking of having a whole room with a setup for you down there? Make shelves to put all your helmets and … hopefully trophies one day!” You grin up at him. He shakes his head tucking yours into the crook of his neck before turning the lights out.

“Let’s go to sleep now” he says.

"Oh, i was doing the garage, i thought maybe you'd want a nice safe place to store all the cars"

"Sleeeeeeeppppp" he laughs, making you feel the vibrations against your back from his chest.

"But the garage, would you want a slope going down on the drive under or like maybe one of those fancy car lift things? Do we have that in budget?" you wonder more to yourself than anything. Liam, on the other hand shakes his head rolling over in a way to hopefully get you're brain to shut off and sleep.

"No! Come back, i haven't told you I also had the idea of a mancave with your sim in there" you start, rolling over encasing him in your arms so he cant escape making him groan.

"Look, we can discuss all this on the very very long plane ride tomorrow yes? But i need sleep, right now if im going to function as a person" he says, before silent takes over the pair of you.

The next day you wake up, you’re picking up all of the things you���ll need for the race weekend ahead.

As much as you loved Liam, you really didn’t want to go this weekend, you just wanted to stay in your office and start with the ground work on the house. But you knew deep down that you needed to be there to support him.

You leave a note for your sister who’s looking after your current place and your pets while your away. You fill up both Skylar and Benji’s bowls, giving them lots of fuss before you wheel the last suitcase to the car.

“You’re still working while we go?” Liam asks seeing your small bag of blueprints, paper, pencils and models.

"I'm sure there will be a table in the hospitality right, I can set myself up there while your practicing and having talks with the team. I've gotta keep myself busy right?" you explain knowing that he'd understand.

"But you'll take some time to watch me drive yeah?" he teases.

"Yes of course, otherwise it will be a waste of my time coming ALL the way here" you tease back before looking up at him, kissing his cheek. Before you can pull away he's pulling you back and kissing you on the lips.

"Alright, come on" he laugh, wrapping an arm around you taking you to the car, helping you get the last of the luggage from the porch step.

"Once this house is built, maybe you can build us a barn to get married in?" he asks nonchalantly as you get into the passenger side of the car, your head snaps to him. He looked so chilled like he didn't just make a garish comment like that.

"What?" you ask in shock.

"You heard me... so a barn?" he grins.

y/user

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liamlawson30: not many boyfriends can say their girlfriend spends their time building them a whole ass house. You're incredible!

-> y/user: oh how you flatter me, my cool driver boyfriend!

user1: wait? shes building a house for the RB driver???? who is this?

-> y/user: I'm an architect! I graduated with a degree in it last year and now work with a firm in New Zealand! My first individual project away from work is building mine and Liam's future family home. :)

-> user2: wait this is so cute that you guys are thinking ahead like that!

user3: wait do you have somewhere we can buy those plates from? Hella cute queen!

user4: love to see a fellow working woman unbothered by everything! #girlpower

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Quirk #20

Here is my twentieth quirk idea! Feel free to use this in your fanfics (just give me credit if you directly got it from me) obviously I know however I’m not the only creative person in the world and that some people may have also had these ideas before me!

Quirk: Wolf

Has the ability to become a wolf and has some physical characteristics of a wolf, even when a human.

This entails:

- Wolf Transformation

- Claws and Fangs

- Enhanced Senses

Weaknesses

- Where it's an animal related quirk the user would possess tendencies from that animal, like predator instincts and wanting to be part or leader of her pack.

- Lunar mind, she's heavily affected by full moon's kind of like Tokoyami being stronger but less in control during the dark.

- Incredibly high metabolism. So gets hungry really quickly and eats a lot of food, so she can be really drained off energy if she doesnt eat enough.

- Bones

- Nightshade and Silver

Strengths

- Very powerful bite, both as wolf and human.

- Natural camoflauge when a wolf, great for woodsy steak out missions.

- Powerful claw strike, her claws are retractable too so she doest have to worry about hurting anyone.

Hero Name: Mooni

Zodiac: Virgo

Ethnic Background: American/ Hawaiian

Height: 5ft 4

Weight: 117 ibs

Style: Cowboy Western Fashion

Physical Traits: Claws and Fangs and very Prominent Eyes

Mannerisms: She chews on toothpicks a lot as she picked up on it from her dad who was a proper cowboy.

Favourite:

Food: Chicken Fried Steak (Any meat)

Drink: Organic Elderflower Juice

Colour: Brown

Weather: Windy Storms/ Tornado's

Possession: Her dad's cowboy hat (still doesn't fit her yet)

Morning Routine:

She wakes up lazy and last minute, and would definitely be late for work or class on multiple occasions but makes up for that when helping out extra at work, so she almost gets away with it.

Hobbies:

Horse Riding

Special Skills:

Lock picking (she always has those bobby pins)

Pet Peeves:

People touching her wolf ears.

Bad At:

Using her inner voice, she is naturally very loud.

Biggest Fear:

Overhealing someone to the point of death, she doesn’t know how destructive a quirk called soothe could be.

Greatest Flaw:

How blunt she is, she says it how it is.

Goals:

To be a hero that gets the job done

Who I see them with:

Guys - Bakugo, HAWKS

Girls - Hagakure, MS MIDNIGHT

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The 8th Hunger Games

In this series I’m creating OC victors (and using the OG victors) and showcasing Victors 1 - 74! Any characters here apart from know ones in the show is strictly fanon! And I’m just having fun and being creative while I try to work out if I want to write for Haymitch or Finnick first!

So welcome to the 8th Hunger Games ...

Name: Chastise Hopper

District: 1

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Height: 6'5

Looks: Pale Pink Skin, Buzz Cut Mousey Brown Hair, Green Eyes

Family:

Woolt Hopper (Father)

Sasha Hopper (Mother)

Occupation:

Victor of the 8th Hunger Games

Capitol Spy

Status: Dead as of 10th Games

Home:

District 1 (Formerly)

Capitol

Weapon: Knives, Sycthes, Machette's etc

Arena: Amphitheatre

What happened in the games:

Where it was in an Amphitheatre the first 9 games were always pretty short as there wasn't really any entertainment value at this point and there wasn't any hiding places as such. Some of the bloodiest games, as they had accumulated all the weapons from previous games and shoved them inside to see of the Capitol were more interested in shorter games or longer games. This was the start of Dr Gaul trying to profit off the games rather than just have them as a punishment. He had a multitude of weapons available to him and having trained since he was 10 meant he was very much prepared to kill anyone and everyone that decided to try it on with him.

Post Games:

Around this time, after Revolt Ash won in District 11 there was a lot more rebellious acts happening both in the Capitol and the Districts, his job was intel getting intel for the government. He died at age 17 only two years after his games during the 10th games, when mentoring and sponsoring started, being murdered by Dr Gaul, for fisning out things about her that he shouldn't have.

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Could you do fic for Toto Wolff with wife reader? He wants nothing more than to be in bed with you all morning long after everything goes on during the races. Bonus: they had a son, Jack. Just something fluff and cute. Maybe a little suggestive 🫣 Thanks!! :))

Stay, just a little longer - Toto x Wife! Reader

Plot: your husband just wants to stay in bed for as long as possible

A/N: When it comes to these toto fics I never like using the name Jack. It just doesn’t feel right to me, and I hope you guys can understand this. I still will write with a child, just unnamed and most of the time genderless! Thank you all!

You woke up to the sun just rising, your natural work body clock waking you up only a few minutes before your alarm.

The sun leaked through the soft curtains draping across the wide bay windows in the room, making it that as you turned over you could see the hue across your husbands back.

He was laying on his stomach arms tucked around the pillow his head lay on and light snores coming from him. The morning light, no matter how low or high it was when the pair of you woke up always managed to make him look like he’d been carved by the gods.

You check the time on your phone seeing you still had 10 minutes before you alarm is due to go off so you cuddle into your husband who rolls over in his sleep pulling you closer to him.

You drift back off into a dozy sort of sleep, still able to hear the world start to move as the working day came to an open and people started to get along with their day, while remaining completely in the bliss of being cozy in bed with Toto.

However that faded in those short 10 minutes when your alarm sounded waking the pair of you up. A groan came from the hulk of a man next to you, pulling you closer into him and dipping his head into the crevice of your neck.

“Toto, come on. Alarm time means we have to get up” you coo at him, as your play with the end strands of his growing hair.

“Stay” he groans, “Just a little longer”

“Nope, come on! We need to make our little monsters breakfast” you smile at him and his eyes open, squinting as they attempt to adjust to the growing light in the room.

“Arghhhh please?! Does he even need school? He can just be an uneducated driver! Like Lando, or Max!” Toto says his sleepy morning voice taking over.

“Toto!! Our children need schooling at least at this age. If they want to pursue karting that’s fine but right now they stay in school!” You exclaim, outraged at the thought of pulling your children out of education early.

“But I just want to stay here with you. And show you how much I love you!” He says, eyes fully opening and a smirk coming into his face, suggestion all over his tone.

“We’re all going to be late, come on! You’re the worst” you laugh, pulling the covers off the pair of you.

“Argh fine. I’ll get breakfast ready while you get ready for work” he offers, placing a kiss on your forehead before taking his glasses and sitting up right on the bed. You get out as well heading into the en-suite.

You have an uninterrupted shower, managing to wash your hair too. You step out drying yourself off hair included with the hairdryer in your dresser before choosing which suit you’d wear to the office today.

You sit at your vanity turning the light on, staring to do your less invasive skincare that didn’t need the sink.

A shuffling noise is behind you, making you eye the surrounding in the mirror seeing your daughter at the door.

“Morning mumma” your daughter says, coming closer to you, still in her pyjamas and blanket clutched in her little fist.

“Hi darling! You wanna come sit while mummy gets ready?” You ask her as you spin round on the chair to look at her so she knows you’re focused on her. She nods sleepily trotting over to you.

She was a quiet little girl, and so when it came to her sitting on your lap, watching you place on your skincare and makeup before moving onto your hair she didn’t cause any interruptions. Just curiously looked through your makeup, placing items carefully back where they belong.

It was way different when you did this with your son, who would fidget and try to look at what you had in the draws but putting it on his own skin. He’d put it down to wanting to ‘match with mummy’ which you always found endearing.

“Now … how do you want your hair?” You ask locking eyes with your daughter in the mirror. A thoughtful look on her face appears making you giggle before she motions for pigtails.

“And what are they called?” You asked knowing exactly what she would say.

“BIGTAILS!” She squeals happily making you laugh and start in her hair.

10 minutes later your daughter has her hair done and is back in her room, while you help her and your son put their school uniform on.

“You did your own shoes? Well done sweetie” you smile at your son, seeing her already put his shoes on the correct feet and done up the Velcro straps.

“I wanna do my own shoes too!” Your daughter says running into her wardrobe to grab them.

“Woah, both of you are becoming so grown up!” You exclaims however see your daughter begin to struggle to get her foot in the shoe.

You help her out and she hugs you as a thanks.

“Breakfast is ready!” You hear come from downstairs and you pick your daughter up knowing your son would want to do the stairs like normal. You stand in front of him, making sure he wouldn’t trip.

You meet Toto at the bottom of the stairs who’s acquired his dressing gown, a chill to the unused bottom floor of the home.

You get them set up on the table while Toto dishes out breakfast. A light kiss is placed on his cheek as you lean up to get it.

“Life couldn’t be better” you sigh sitting next to him and taking a sip of Orange Juice.

“You’re right, it couldn’t be” he smiles at you. God he wished you could stay in bed all day, but he also loved moments like this.

Domestic and Pure.

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And … by Uber, I mean texting my boyfriend Franco - Franco Colapinto x Reader

Plot: In which you always seem to use your boyfriend as a convenient Uber and the media start to pick up on it!

You were being interviewed by the media while you were stood in the paddock waiting for your boyfriend to come out of his motorhome.

“Ah there’s Franco Colapinto’s girlfriend, Y/N Y/L/N. I’ve never spoken to her before but rumours around the paddock say she’s just as funny as her partner and she’s very sweet. Let’s go haggle her” Martin says into the camera that’s following him through his Grid Walk

“Y/N! Y/N hi hello, Martin Brundle from Sky Sports! Can we chat?” He asks you, your head whipping round at the sound of your name.

“Oh hi! How are you today?” You smile kindly as you reach out to shake his hand.

“I’m good, I’m good! Glad I’ve bumped into you!” He smiles and you nod.

"So Y/N how have you found the paddock!" Martin asks, moving the microphone a little closer to you.

“It’s really welcoming! Everyone here has been so kind to me, and I’ve made tons of new friends with Lily last year when Franco was in Williams and Kika this year! But I’ve also spoken to Oscar’s Lily, Alexandra and a few of the other girls and their all really sweet, it’s nice to have people other than Franco” you explain and he nods a smile on his face.

“Ah that’s brilliant, that’s something we love here. All about family and keeping those close connections right?” He asks and you again nod.

“Mmmm, yes I’ve become very close to Kika! We’re going shopping together after qualifying tomorrow!” You exclaim happily, you’d become incredibly close to Kika. You pretty much hung out with her all the time now.

Originally, you’d been very shy when Franco underwent his first year in F1. He was the hotshot new rookie who came in to replace Logan and he ended up being phenomenal. Which led to him getting pretty popular VERY quickly. Which frightened you as it meant you’d be more in the limelight.

You’d remained towards the back, silently cheering him on whenever you were able to attend a race and kept off camera.

However now that he’d gotten a seat in Alpine, he was begging for you to appear so … in his words he didn’t seem like ‘a lonely flirty man whose desperate for attention’ you’d of course joked back and said take out the lonely and that’s a pretty accurate description of him.

“So we’re happy you’ve settled into paddock life so quickly, but let’s move onto the racing questions?” Martin asks and you nod your head. You actually knew a pretty decent amount about your boyfriend’s sport and once he introduced you to it and his world you became increasingly interested in not just the sport but the engineering behind it.

"So obviously you were here last year when Franco stepped in for Williams, how was that knowing that those last few races for him, could be his last time ever in formula one?" Martin asks and your smile remains despite the question.

"Franco and i have dated for a while now and been friends for even longer. So i've always known he'd make it. Last year was stepping stones and i think everyone could see how promising he was with the way he was pulling points from that Williams and now that he's taken on this role in Alpine i can see him being a stellar driver for years to come!" you explain Martin seeming happy with your answer.

"Well that will mean we get to see much more of you which im sure everyone in the paddock will be incredibly happy about!"

"Yeah, I wasn't into racing at all before i met Franco at school and thats when he asked me to go to one of his races in the lower catergorys. I swore i was going to be so bored but the thrill was insane, looking out for Franco on track became my new fravrioute thing... and it still is!" you grin and Martin laughs, the imagine of a younger you cheering on for Franco now planted in his mind.

"Anyway I'm so sorry Martin but i have to go I gotta go get my Uber. And by Uber ... I mean my boyfriend Franco" you joke and he looks at you in mock shock.

"You don't drive?" he asks and you look down a little embarrased.

"I do, but im not the best. Franco's terrified whenever I'm behind the wheel. He actually refuses me to drive now!" you admit shyly and Martin just laughs.

"And Franco, he doesn't try and teach you?" he asks in shock and you nod.

"He's tried but i genuinely think I'm unteachable. I have no clue how i passed my test, so a passenger princess i will remain" you sing the last note making a crown motion over your head.

"Ah and here he is now Franco Colapinto the Uber!" Martin says before you boyfriend comes up to the both of you.

"Are you okay?" he asks you concerned knowing you get a little camera shy and don't really like being incredibly public.

"Mmmmm yeah" you smile kissing the side of his face before taking a hold of his hand.

“I’m an uber?” He asks with a laugh raising an eyebrow at the interviewer.

“According to Y/N you’re her personal taxi driver” Martin intervenes.

“Oh! Yes! You didn’t know? My day job is a chauffeur for this lovely lady” he says pulling you in for a hug, laughing at you.

“Ah well it was lovely talking to you both, but I think times up as you guys have some Alpine members running to come get you! I think maybe you’re needed Franco. Lovely to see you both!” Martin says before continuing on his grid walk.

“An uber seriously?” He asks holding you at arms length as he looks over you.

“WHAT! Come on I was having fun!” You laugh hitting his shoulder before he wraps and arm around you, walking to meet his team that have been looking for him.

“You’re a menace!”

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