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do you have like...a collection of charlos side hugs? i just noticed that carlos often goes for charles waist and charles goes straight to his shoulders

I have this post with all the hugs and also a #charlos hug tag but they're mostly not side hugs. Carlos does usually go for the waist/ass (and who can blame him)

Even when he isn't hugging Charles, he just wants to wrap his arm around his waist or give it a little pinch

or even give him a little butt pat

he's just like us, obsessed with Charles' tiny waist ❤️

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Cuntlos Sainz is back 🙌 Once again, italian media posted some clickbait shit about Carlos to encourage hatred towards him. And, an italian commentator added his two cents with a complete lack of professionalism because he surely knows what Carlos actually said in his interview. Finally, Carlos has addressed this, something that the italian media has been doing since he was in ferrari. I guess he's truly free now and won't let them get away with it 🙂‍↕️👑

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don't read the last page (but i stay)

Carlos is cutting a tomato in half when the doorbell rings. OR: the one where Carlos retired from motorsport at thirty-five and he hasn't seen Charles since then.

charles leclerc/carlos sainz jr, 6.2k, on ao3

written for @f1divorcefest ❤️‍🩹

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when will people realize that no one, and i mean it, absolutely NO ONE gives a fuck about when you tag things with a "i hate (ship/team/etc) but this art is good" type tag. i assure you it annoys the shit out of every creator + if you were a real fucking hater you would hate the art too no matter how good it is

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parallels

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24 on the kiss writing!

the itch under my skin did not let me write anything else but this. enjoyyy anon (and Ta).

24. kiss in danger

"Firefighter Leclerc, do you copy?"

The only thing Charles is aware of once he opens his eyes is prickly and penetrating pain in his temple. His vision is blurry when he finally looks around and then there it is. That annoying pain in his right arm, which tells him all he needs to know.

Fuck, what happened, is his first thought when his brain starts working again.

Actually, he partly knows what happened. He and Carlos were trying to rescue all the people left in the building that was just about to collapse. They got them all out – 3 women, 4 men and 1 cat – except one. They went back to look for, apparently, a tall black-haired man, probably unconscious, as he was not responding.

One look at each other and a nod was all they both needed to understand. Charles went right and Carlos went left, automatically, without any conversation needed beforehand. However, he did not get far. The last thing Charles remembers is turning around to check on him and then nothing.

He coughs multiple times and tries to grab his radio to answer to Cap – Seb – but to no avail. Okay, don't panic Charles, this is not your first rodeo.

As he's trying to think of a plan how to free himself from all the concrete pile that landed on him, he hears footsteps. Carlos. He could recognize him anywhere – yes, by his steps (especially his steps) alone.

"Charles," he says loudly and Charles’ head throbs, "Charles, are you with me?"

Charles uses his left hand to show him a thumbs up, as his left is, kind of, not functional right now, "yeah," he says weakly and promptly coughs.

"Okay, I'm gonna get you out of here and then we go. I saw some passage at the right hand side, we will check it out and then call for a backup," Carlos' voice is focused and firm, in his firefighter mode and it makes Charles smile slightly. Ever since day one, he has been teasing him about it.

After god knows how much time of Carlos wrestling everything away from Charles, they both stumble towards the only source of light they find. It looks like it's a passage to some other room. Charles is not sure anymore, not with the mess this place has become.

And of course, because nothing can ever be easy for them, they suddenly feel the ground – or well, the building – shake underneath them. It's nothing they haven't been through before, but Charles feels a bit unsafe now, with his arm hurt and all.

He's already thinking of the plan how to save Carlos with his dysfunctional arm if something was to happen. After couple seconds the shaking stops and Carlos looks right at him, "this is not good," he says and looks around himself, probably contemplating what their best chance to get out is.

"Cap said they're already thinking of a plan how to get us out. Apparently the 'unconscious guy'," Carlos makes the quotation marks with his hands, "was already in a triage area."

Charles let's the information sink in, "so it's only the two of us here," his voice is still raspy and his throat closed up.

Carlos takes off his helmet and his hair look so unfairly good Charles is kind of jealous. Very jealous actually, he looks like a wet rat when he takes off his own helmet.

Another earthquake hits them and Charles tries his hardest not to react, but knowing Seb has been silent for about 10 minutes now, he gets a bit agitated.

"I'm gonna check the other side of the building, you stay here. We should try to find another way to get out," Carlos says and Charles stops him right when he's about to put his helmet back on.

"Wait," he grabs Carlos' wrist which brings him closer, "I-," he starts and he really means to continue, but his throat sizes up and he has no idea what is happening to him. This is so not like him, getting choked up like this, losing his words in these situations. Especially not next to Carlos. It's Carlos for fucks' sake, his best friend, his partner, his everything.

Oh. Oh fuck, now really is not the best time for realizations. The building is collapsing underneath our feet, for fuck’s sake Charles.

(But it might as well be the perfect time – perfectly aligned with who they are).

He's spiraling and Carlos can probably see it, because his face scrunches up and he takes another step closer to him, "hey, Charles. What's wrong?"

Charles doesn’t say anything, doesn’t explain what kind of thoughts are running through his mind at this exact moment, he only grabs Carlos’ face and smashes his lips against Carlos’ plush and beautiful and pink ones.

He doesn’t really have any time to panic, to overthink his whole life, because Carlos is kissing him back with such vigor, Charles wonders why it took them so long to finally do this. Carlos’ lips fit perfectly against his own and Charles shortly forgets about the situation they’re in.

Carlos pries his lips open and licks into his mouth, which makes Charles’ heart skip a beat. It’s perfect, absolutely delightful like everything about Carlos. He never wants to go without feeling Carlos’ lips – a bit chapped, but perfect the way they are – on his.

They break apart for a moment, to breathe in, but Charles dives right back in to kiss Carlos again and again. His good arm is resting on Carlos’ shoulder and his fingers and buried in Carlos’ hair and somehow his head has stopped hurting too. Maybe Carlos’ kisses have a healing power.

“Leclerc, Sainz, we found you a way out,” Cap’s voice breaches through the radio, which makes them pull away – with resentment, but they really need to get out of here. Carlos steals one last kiss from Charles, a little peck.

“We’re talking about this once we get out. No take backs, no running away,” Carlos’ whole face is a sight for a sore eye. His pupils are wide and the smile on his lips could light up a whole room – or well, the ruins of the building, “copy, Cap.”

Charles smiles and nods. No take backs.

send me a ship and a number and i will write a kiss

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Hi there. I have a Big question amd nobody never explains me in a way i can understand very well. So i hope You can help me please. i am a Charlos shipper. I like Ferrari, but i'm not a tifosi. I love more Charles than Carlos, but i don't consider myself a lecfosi either. I just think he is more cute and easygoing with the public. I like Carlos too. Oh sorry, the question is. Why some people Say that the lecfosis hate Carlos because he is hetero. I don't understand. Like this means they want Carlos to be gay so he can be with Charles or what is the reason?. Hope your answer soon. Love your blog. Thanks

Ngl, I'm not really good with lecfosi lore, mostly because I try to block them all. So I didn't know they were hating on him for this specific reason. I would think that they hate him because he gets to fuck Charles and they don't. You know Jealousy Jealousy 😏.

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"Can't two guys be just friends?" If they stop looking at each other like that then sure

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Nothing like the Ferrari promo videos and photos with Charles and Lewis sitting a perfectly normal distance from each other to remind us that Charlos used to sit an insane distance of zero cm apart

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I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion

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Let's play a game! Let's play a game! Let's play a game!

Based upon this vocab test and also inspired by this art made by the talented @molabuddy

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"Can't two guys be just friends?" If they stop looking at each other like that then sure

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we could call it even (you could call me babe for the weekend)

Then again, Charles knew it wasn’t polite to wish, wait and yearn for a question that you know you’re going to say no to. For someone to open themselves up for you, just so you can turn your head in disgust. To be wanted even if you don’t want back. But, then again, Charles had never cared about stuff like that. That was his thing, right? He’d said, once. Doing and undoing.

Hacer y deshacer.

(And, then again, Charles had wanted him back.)

charles leclerc/carlos sainz jr, ongoing, on ao3

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🖤💛

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