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Carlos Sainz and Alex Albon (Belgian GP - July 25, 2025) 📷 Mark Sutton

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ok i get it if brazilians are all touchy and flirty, but what's your excuse german boy

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oh my god.

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MAX VERSTAPPEN, belgian gp sprint race winner

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meow

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Translation: I'm ovulating and Alpine doesn't help me

You people are ignoring that second picture!! Here let me zoom in!

estoy ovulando y alpine no me ayuda

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👤: mornin’ sweetheart

Lando: morning~~ ☺️

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spa in the rain ☔️

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" So you like VCARB because they are a good midfield team and could be considered underdogs? "

Nah, I like whatever their media team forces Liam and Isack to do

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[OSCAR] belgian grand prix 2025 // pre race

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TEHEHE I love drawing his waist

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art.

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unreal

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You Look Like You Need a Cuddle

Saw the pics of Lando comforting Kimi after the drivers parade and was reminded of the Omega-like ‘nest’ Lando built the day before.

There was a race delay. This was how I filled it.

(Lando Norris x Kimi Antonelli, rated g, a/b/o dynamics, nesting)

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Rain…always rain

Kimi used to love racing in it as a child, thrived in the chaos and uncertainty it caused. But, since joining F1, Kimi had come to hate it. It was a bad omen.

Kimi was in a racing slump, he had been for weeks now. He’d reached the peak with his podium in …. And it had just been all down hill since then. He’d been trying to stay positive, trying to find the light at the end of the tunnel but he was getting exhausted from searching.

Yesterday’s qualifying had been the worst part yet. He’d overdriven, tried too hard and as a result he was knocked out in Q1. Despite trying to hold his nerve, he’d cried in front of the cameras and inevitably the questions soon after concerned nothing but his Omega designation and whether or not he was strong enough for F1.

When the rain poured down on the drivers parade Kimi pulled his hood up over his head and pulled the strings tight around his neck. He tried to smile as he waved at the Spa crowds but couldn’t help the anxious bile that bubbled up his throat.

He was feeling particularly bad that day, unmoored, unfocused and despite how much he usually loved it, he dreaded getting into the car.

Kimi was so deep in his own head he didn’t clock that someone was trying to speak to him until the gently clutched his shoulder.

It was Lando, with a soft but concerned smile painted across his face.

“You okay?” Lando asked and all of a sudden Kimi felt on the verge of tears.

He knew he should just say yes, pretend for the hundredth time that everything was okay. Instead though he timidly shrugged as his lower lip started to quiver. Seriously, what was wrong with him today?

“You look like you need a cuddle.” Lando said, his voice assuring, without reservation.

And yeah, maybe Kimi did need a cuddle, maybe that would fix everything actually.

“You wanna join me in my nest after this?” Lando asked.

Kimi nodded, hummed a quick affirmative, unable to trust his voice with anything more.

After they deboarded the truck Lando joined Kimi; placed his hand on his shoulder. In return Kimi wrapped his right arm tight around Lando’s waist then let the Brit shepherd him towards the McLaren driver room.

Lando’s scent engulfed Kimi’s nostrils as soon as he entered the room, it was soft and warm, like lilacs and cotton. Kimi felt his tense muscles relaxing almost instantly.

Lando threw off his jacket gesturing for Kimi to do the same then crawled into the nest he’d been beautifully crafting throughout the course of the weekend. “Come in,” he gestured, opening his arms for a hug.

Kimi hesitated before pulling a worn piece of fabric from his pocket. It somewhat resembled a sock. “Is it okay if I bring this in?” he muttered nervously holding it out, “It’s Ollie’s. I know he’s an unknown alpha to you but it helps calm me.”

Lando smiled, soft and reassuring, “Of course Kimi, whatever makes you feel comfortable.”

Kimi, needing no more coaxing. He practically collapsed into Lando’s arms.

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I can’t be bothered with all the sponsons

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esteban ocon arriving at the airport of spa-francorchamps

via martindomisphotosports on Instagram

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Software Instability

(rating m, 16.5k) Detroit Become Human AU, Android Oscar, Robot/Human Relationships.

“Hello, I am an android built by Cyberlife. I am model OP-810 but you can call me Oscar.”

An android? Lando’s new personal trainer was a fucking android?

When Jon had told him he was leaving for a new cushy job with less travelling Lando was devastated. They’d been working together eight years, since before he’d even made it to formula one.

Lando had hardly expected his replacement to live up to the incredibly high bar Jon had set but he'd at least assumed that whoever they were would be, well, a human.

Instead, standing in front of him was an apathetic, emotionless machine.

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