#12romy

[lewishamil10n]

Trick or treat!!! Love your writing <333

omg thank you so much 🥹 here's some more apocalypse au i hope you like it!

There is no judgment in Pierre’s voice, only curiosity, when he asks, “Why?”

Yuki looks up at him. Pierre is watching him. There is something gentle in his eyes that Yuki finds he cannot look at for too long. He looks back down to the paper in his hands. “There is a legend,” he says, making a fold in the paper. “One thousand of these, and you get a wish.”

“And does the wish get granted?” asks Pierre. He is still looking at Yuki, not the paper in his hands.

Yuki shrugs. “I don’t know,” he says. “Maybe. I hope so.”

Pierre shifts until his shoulder is touching Yuki’s. “What would you wish for?” he asks, almost in a whisper.

“I don’t know,” Yuki says again. He’s also whispering. His hands are still in his lap. “I don’t know what to ask for.”

“How many have you made?” Pierre asks. He looks around at the paper cranes scattered on the floor around Yuki, and then back at him.

“Ninety-eight.”

“Maybe you’ll think of something as you go.”

“Maybe,” echoes Yuki. He looks down in his lap and folds down a wing. He doesn’t say that half the things he wants are no longer possible, and the other half he is afraid to wish for.

Pierre sits with him silently for thirty more cranes, until Yuki’s hands are cramping, back aching. Neither of them speak. Around them, the pile of little paper cranes grows steadily in size.

Soon there will be a thousand, and it will be the end.

trick or treat

[asurashi]

Hiiiii sorry to bother you I just needed to come here to express just how OBSSESSED I am with your Lewis art! I don't think I'm gonna be able to think about anything else for a week. At least.

You are so insanely talented, I just LOVE the way you draw Lewis and I'm definitely interested to see him in more of those lace outfit... I think he would rock in a dress, too... Anyway, absolutely in love with you art!!! Thank you so much for this masterpiece!!!! ❤️❤️❤️

HELLO HI 🥺🥺 Ok first of all thank you this is such a sweet comment. Also yes i have a folder of 'things i want lewis to wear' that i'll go through when i have the energy to! (And yes there are dresses and heels and laces among other things)

LASTLY OMG to be honest one of the inspo for this piece was your fic Up or Down? and also @grideon 's head over heels 😩❤️❤️❤️ i love both fics so much, rewired my whole ass brain

Thank you for liking it 🥹🥹🥹🥹🫶 means so much to me!!!!

[russilton]

Having you scream about the merc car reveal on my dash has brightened my day as much as the car reveal in itself, please never change 💜

IM GONNA CRY ON YOU FRIEND, IM FEELING MANY EMOTIONS THIS MORNING. IM JUST SO EXCITED! CAR!!!!!BOYS!!! SEXY PAINT JOB!!! ITS ONLY SO MUCH FOR ONE MAN TO HANDLE

[babycatgirlboy]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖

Thank you so much for the ask darling! And thank you @12romy too for sending the same ask, you guys are so sweet <3 These are kind of in order? Maybe?

don't ever let them steal your joy (and your gentle ways) This was a real passion-project for me, and I put many hours of work into it. It's my baby, and is definitely the longest thing I've ever written. I will always be proud of it, even though it will never be a popular fic because it's about Lance and it only has a hint of romance in it (Lance/Lewis)

you ain't right for doing it to me (like that daddy) One of my many explicit fics. I think this one is pretty hot, and I'm obsessed with Toto/Nico 😵‍💫

it's your one chance baby, never or now This is a little different to the vibe of my other works, it's VB/DR and (to nobody's surprise) is also explicit. I'm proud of this one, although if you're a huge DR fan it might not be for you

before the sunrise A very recent fic, this was my first in the tennis fandom. It's short and angsty and came out of nowhere (i.e. from the lyrics to a eurovision song)

he'll wrap you in his arms (tell you that you've been a good boy) My first published fic (not really, but I deleted the old ones because they were Bad™️). More explicit stuff, this time in a hockey locker room...

[moodyfairy14]

WIP'S ASK GAME

Thanks @12romy for tagging me in this <3

RULES: Post the names of the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I don't really have much WIPs at the moment but I thought it would be fun to participate. My WIP names are not the most creative lol but thats me I guess xD

My WIPs:

dando crush

dando idk what yet tbh

titty fest

dandox

Lewis x Mick alternated, maybe I like it that way better

Michael/Jon

All of my mutuals alreay did this so I don't really know who to tag

[royal-ruin]

f1 fanfic recs (part 1) sebastian/lewis

other f1 fic rec lists here f1 fic rec masterlist here personal favorites are starred, by the way. everything is complete unless stated otherwise.

yay, i decided to start off with some sewis to spice up your day!

The Kingdom Lights Shine by ingoodcompany (~2k)

They have a loose sort of plan. For some nebulous future time.

And then Lewis wins his eighth World Championship.

Love Wins by 12romy (~3k)

Lewis and Seb have a plan, and nothing will stop them from carrying it out.

swoon over you by penelopes (~3k)

[The three dots appear. Disappear. Appear again. Then Seb’s message pops up. Do you want me to pretend to have an emergency and call you?

Oh, thank God. Would you??? Lewis quickly types out. He’s not bailing on the date if he has an emergency, right? No one would have to know.]

Or, Lewis is on an awful date and Seb comes to the rescue.

you don't know what you want (just tell me what i want) by blafard (~4k)

["You're not listening," Lewis says, but it's not mean. He's simply stating a fact, like that the sky is blue and that Lewis Hamilton is a winner and will collect his eighth championship before the year is over.

(Even though he likes to pretend that this year he's not so sure, and that this year has been different to all the others. Seb's retirement echoes in the space left between him voicing his insecurities.)

"I'm not," Seb agrees, unable to stop a small smile to slip over his lips.

Lewis hums. "You don't sound very sorry."

"I'm not," he agrees once again and then they're both laughing.]

or Seb retires and relearns to fall in love with racing and Lewis.

rumour has it by ambiguouspace (~4k)

It's 2021 and Sebastian Vettel isn’t driving in Formula 1. No one can figure out why he’s still hanging around the paddock every race, though.

aka Seb takes a year off to be an F1 wag.

this love is a strange love by bones_2_be (~4k)

Lewis has a bad crash, and the resulting concussion leaves him in rough shape. 

In which Sebastian does what he can for Lewis in the immediate aftermath of a serious concussion.

stars by the pocketful by ohmygasly (singsweetmelodies) (~4k)

[Lewis holds out his hand, and Sebastian looks at him, clasps it, but then leans in to hug him without letting go of his hand (and Lewis can't help but pause on the fact that out of the whole grid, Sebastian only hugged him. Only him.) 

Lewis closes his eyes, and leans into the touch just a little too much, cameras be damned. This is goodbye, this is the end of an era, and for all that he has always kept a brutal hold on his emotions - he thinks he can afford to let go, just a little, for this. For Sebastian. 

Then, inevitably, Sebastian's hand slips out of his, and Lewis thinks, is this the last time? ]

Seb and Lewis: a first, a last, and then a first again.

he‘s been gone. now he‘s back. by grussell63 (~5k)

The internet goes from not seeing Sebastian Vettel and Lewis Hamilton for weeks to getting a bunch of content within a week.

or: Lewis appears at the Race of Champions in 2022 without even competing.

*slow show by ambiguouspace (~6k)

[Lewis is ten kilometres into his ride before his phone buzzes again.

It’s a bad idea to sleep with another driver, right? George’s message says, and Lewis almost falls off his stationary bike.]

Lewis hands out relationship advice. Eventually, Sebastian does too.

ugh one of the first fics that got me into this fandom and it makes me laugh every time.

with the certainty of tides by ambiguouspace (~6k)

[[Image of a magazine cover, with Lewis Hamilton in profile. Cover title “Lewis Hamilton finds his voice”]

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3 hours ago] Lewis Hamilton comes out. The internet has some thoughts on the matter.

ugh i adore these unconventional format fics.

like today wants tomorrow by distressedgremlin (~8k)

One year after they have both retired, Sebastian and Lewis try Le Mans.

one of the tags is "what's more domestic than driving a 24-hour race with a third wheel" and i think it is an incredibly accurate description of this fic.

*come home to me by misonikomi (~18k)

Seb left a 40 million dollar contract to be at Mercedes, and has so clearly been delegated to the number two driver. He must have known how the team was going to treat him, as the new driver and as someone who hasn’t won the WDC in a few years. He had known, and had signed the contract anyways.

Lewis thinks about whether he trusts Seb, and what trust even means, for people like them.

just reread it cuz i completely forgot it, and oh my god, it has so much to do with lewis healing from the trauma that nico left behind in his wake.

Let's try something else by 12romy (~20k)

Seb is tired of the homophobia in F1. Thankfully, Lewis has a plan.

as always i am a sucker for fake/pretend relationship fics.

*The Numbering at Bethlehem by Kaytheologie (~26k)

Yale AU: in which Lewis is a Shakespeare professor, Sebastian is a math professor, and a fuckbuddies arrangement turns into more than either of them could have imagined.

it was truly a vibe to read it on a long train ride.

**the heartbeat is a hunger by withfeathers (~40k)

2019 FORMULA ONE SPORTING REGULATIONS

[Art. 34: BONDING Teams are required to register all bonds between drivers with the FIA at the beginning of each season. New bonds must be formally recognized through a bonding ceremony under supervision of at least one FIA representative [...].

Art. 34.1 [added on 1.01.1993] Bonds between drivers competing for different teams are prohibited.

I'm so unused to being - well, understood perhaps. - Vladimir Nabokov's first letter to his future wife, Véra]

when i say this fic fundamentally changed my brain chemistry i genuinely mean it. it is a must-read.

*Hard Year / Good Time / Socks Up / Foot Down by bestliars (~50k)

Sebastian is thirty-four years old. He went into the barriers on lap twenty-eight of the Azerbaijan Grand Prix. He doesn’t remember the crash. He remembers being twenty-five, getting ever closer to both the consecutive race win record and a fourth championship. Apparently there’s a lot he needs to catch up on. One pressing question: why is Lewis Hamilton asleep in the chair beside his hospital bed?

oh my god, one of my favorite fics of all time! i've read it twice even though it's pretty long by my standards.

unfortunately, i haven't currently read too many seblewis fics, feel free to recommend me any of your faves. i hope you find something to enjoy here!

btw, if the links to the other f1 fics don't work yet, it's cuz i haven't sorted it out yet haha, it'll prob take me a day to fully organize it.

[mishkimish]

6 fanarts done!!

@localfrogwitch @12romy @russilton @dacchampcchamp @lil-italian-disappointment and 2 anons

Sorry to tag you all, but I wanted you to see your requests done.

[kkmeeluqq]

happy sebchal wedding 💒

(happy birthday to @12romy 😇!!! hope you like your present💗)

[f1crecs]

Fic Rec List - Pierre/Yuki

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hi, anons. of course! i hope you enjoy these. 🫶🏻

it took me a ridiculously long time to find a photo for the header for this one, because of their height difference. lmao.

Sweet-tooth by @12romy | G | 2.6k Pierre keeps on finding sweet treats in his room. This story is very sweet (ha!) The author does such a great job of developing this lovely, warm atmosphere. I'm not sure I stopped smiling once during my read! They are certainly Idiots in Love here, and I love it. ❤️

'Summer break feels like it's missing something. Two things actually, the cakes, and Yuki. Especially Yuki.'

nsfw: I Feel Like I Exist For Love by @tinytauris | E | 3k Pierre comes to terms with the way he feels about Yuki. This is such a beautifully written story - almost like poetry, with a gorgeous flow that really suits the yearning and pining and overwhelming levels of love present in this fic. Just absolutely stunning!

'Other times he’ll make Yuki laugh, see the younger man tip his head back, and thinks I wish I could bottle up that sound, save it for when the world seems bleak'

nsfw: part-time soulmate, full-time problem by @mediumtyres | E | 3k Pierre feels jealous. I absolutely love the dynamic that the author has created here. Yuki has all of the control, and it is delicious. The push-pull here, the undercurrent of need and mutual desire that runs throughout - gorgeous, and such a pleasure to read.

'He looks like he’s been pulled out of a renaissance painting; plush lips bitten red raw, the indents his teeth had made just starting to fade; eyes blown wide, the black of his pupils completely swallowing the brown of his eyes; chest heaving, sweat starting to glisten in the early evening sun.'

nsfw: lay your bones down with me by @librasuncharles | E | 3.1k Yuki adjusts after Pierre's departure to Alpine. This fic is like a gut-punch. So beautifully written, and very real. The dynamic here is also fantastic - the teasing, the fondness, the obvious adoration that exists between them (even if that isn't necessarily obvious to them), contrasted with the circumstances and the reality of the situation. This fic stayed with me for a long time after I read it.

'“It’s been great,” Pierre says, finally. It’s funny; he can say all the words in the world about missing Yuki and whether they’ll still be friends next year to every interviewer in the paddock, but these are all the words they can say to each other.'

the alps by @grandprix-ao3 | T | 4.9k Yuki and Pierre adjust after Pierre's move to Alpine. No one does deep, soulful yearning like GP. There is an ache that runs throughout the entire fic, so visceral and intense that I felt it in my own chest. Beautifully done, as always.

'Yuki nods, though he’s not being paid attention to. He wonders, absently, if he had said something before, at some point, somewhere, if Pierre wouldn’t have signed the contract, if he would have stayed. It’s selfish, but he lets his mind go there, anyway.'

knowing i was beyond what could be recovered from by @milflewis | No Rating | 5.7k Pierre comes to terms with life on a team without Yuki. This story is gorgeous. The author weaves in so many beautiful details - Pierre's relationship with Esteban and Charles and Arthur, the frequent little touches between Yuki and Pierre, the glimpse into the future - and it all adds up to create the richest, most stunning story. The dialogue here is some of my favourite in the whole fandom. Truly - I could talk about this fic all day.

'Sometimes, Pierre used to spend longer than normal shaking hands and saying his goodbyes to the team, dragging it out, just to see if Yuki would wait for him. He always did. He wonders if Nyck is now doing the same.'

wingman by @riccardont | T | 6.8k (wip) Yuki and Pierre are roommates at college. This fic is hilarious. The author captures their voices absolutely perfectly, and the humour always, always hits. One thing that I love about this author's writing is their dialogue - it is so easy to read and flows so well, and it's just so fun. I love this fic, and can't wait to read more!

'Pierre almost feels bad for disappointing him. Almost. Probably because it feels like disappointing his grandma.'

nsfw: Set fire to the rain by @housepandacrimes | T | 8.9k Yuki and Pierre are detectives - Pierre is recalled to his old unit after his replacement is found dead. This fic is hilarious, hot, beautifully characterised, wonderfully paced, and complete with suitably unhinged vibes. One thing that I really love about this fic is that it is very atmospheric, and perfectly captures the Noir genre.

'He seems a bit guarded. The dark circles under Yuki’s eyes are hardly new but they do look more severe than usual. Has he been losing sleep over the death of his partner or is it something else? Pierre lays a gloved hand gently on his cheek, running his thumb just where Yuki's lack of sleep is showing.'

nsfw: your mouth makes me reconsider where my heart lies by @yukierres | E | 10.3k After a difficult race, Pierre is looking for a distraction - he finds camboy Yuki and things quickly develop. Not only is this fic ridiculously hot, the emotional journey that Pierre goes on is one of my favourites that I've ever read. Pierre's yearning throughout - he is a man obsessed, and he's not afraid to show it. It's just so well written and paced, and a joy to read.

'Pierre's ears burn. It has never been a thing before, all his partners delighted by his tongue and the things he can whisper in their ears. But his normal confidence is lost here, and he is not quite sure if it is the situation at hand or the way Yuki is looking down the camera.'

[feuerspirit]

Hey! After a deep dive into Lewis/Miles content (have you seen the amount of pics??? and the videos???), we've decided with @12romy that we need more fics about them. So, send a one-word prompt, and I'll write something about Lewis/Miles! And to inspire you, here's a few pictures 

Don't hesitate to reblog this and join the game, let's make as many Miles/Lewis content as possible! ;))

[lewishamil10n]

10... Desperately with chewie please 🥰

10. desperately

The lights are turned down low, the music turned up high. Charles doesn't know if his headache is from exhaustion, alcohol, the music, or the flashing lights. It doesn't really matter, but he likes to know these things. It makes him feel a little more like an active participant in his own life, instead of someone that things happen to.

This was Daniel's idea, he remembers dimly. New city, new track, new race, what better way to familiarize themselves to the streets of... it takes Charles a moment, but it returns to him. Lagos, they're in Lagos. He has never been here before.

Lewis has, though. He knows this because he saw the posts on Instagram. They came across his feed. He did not go seeking them out or anything, because that would be silly.

Daniel, it seemed, also knew that, which is why he asked Lewis where they should all go. They took a vote, most people wanted to dance, and Lewis suggested the place. Charles was not one of the people who wanted to dance (he voted bowling alley) but he's here anyway. Privately he thinks Daniel has been watching too much Ted Lasso. They aren't like that team from the show. They don't have that sense of family.

Probably good they didn't go bowling, actually, he thinks wryly. He thinks there would have been murders. They're far too competitive a group of people.

The song changes. Something even more faster-paced than the previous one comes on. A woman and a man sandwich Charles in between them, and he dances with them for a minute or so. They're hot, and Charles knows they'd like to take him home with them. He considers the idea for a second, and then gets rid of it. He doesn't want to do it.

They sense his disinterest, and they leave him alone. Another couple replaces them, this time two women. Charles dances a little more, and shakes his head minutely when one of them raises a curious eyebrow at him.

"Having fun, I see!" shouts a voice in his ear, and Charles winces at the volume.

"Pierre," he says. "Hello."

"Hello," Pierre says, mocking his tone, affectionate. "You look miserable."

"I'm having fun!" Charles protests.

"Sure," says Pierre, not pausing in his dancing even for a moment. "You look very happy to be here."

Charles glares at him, but he's not sure Pierre even sees it. It's quite dark in here. He can see Pierre fine, though — there is a neon green lipstick mark on his cheek, fluorescent, standing out in the dark.

"You have something on your face," he says. He's still dancing too, but his movements are sluggish compared to Pierre's.

"Yeah," Pierre says, smug. "I know. Maybe you should go get something on your face, too."

The idea, for reasons Charles cannot explain, makes him feel sick. "Maybe," he mumbles, not willing to unpack that right now. "I am going to go to the bathroom."

Pierre leers at him, clearly misunderstanding. "Yes, go," he says. "Go get some."

Charles rolls his eyes, and begins fighting his way to the crowd in the direction of the bathroom.

He heads straight for a stall, locking himself in. He remains standing, taking in deep breaths, ignoring the way his head throbs in time with his heart. There are numbers on the walls, all promising a good time, and a hole cut out around waist level that Charles eyes warily. This entire place seems designed to aid people in spreading STIs.

The door opens, letting in a snatch of EDM, before it shuts again. Charles hears footsteps, and then a familiar laugh.

"Yeah, 's fun, but I'm beginning to get bored now. Thinking of heading back, actually." A pause. "No, yeah, probably just coming back to the hotel."

Lewis.

Charles debates the merits of staying in the stall, but his body is not listening to his brain, and before he can register it he is letting himself out of the stall, heading towards the sinks. Lewis is leaning against the counter, phone in hand as he talks. He's got his Airpods in.

He smiles when he sees Charles, waves with his free hand. Charles tries to smile back, and catches how he looks in the mirror behind Lewis. Fuck, he looks a mess. He's pretty sure the dark circles under his eyes will never go away. Somehow there is beer in his hair, gross and sticky.

He resists the urge to grimace. Here he is, looking awful, and there's Lewis. If Charles didn't know better, he would say Lewis leaning against the sink like that is deliberate, a photoshoot. He has a way of making the ugliest of places look good just by being there.

"I'll talk to you later," Lewis is saying, and then he puts his phone in his pocket, and smiles at Charles again. "Hey."

"Hey," Charles manages to say. "Having fun?"

Lewis shrugs. "It's all right," he says. "My vote was for bowling."

"Mine too," Charles tells him. He wonders why it feels like a confession. "I think I'm bored of dancing."

"Then go home," Lewis suggests. "Back to your room, I mean."

Charles shrugs. "Yeah," he says.

He washes his hands, because he doesn't want Lewis to think he's gross. He didn't even go to the bathroom, but he did come out of a stall. He doesn't want Lewis to think he's the kind of weirdo who won't wash their hands. Then he wonders why he's overthinking this so much.

"You like it here, yes?" Charles asks, more to distract himself than for the sake of small talk.

Lewis nods. "Yeah," he says. "I'm glad we're racing here."

"You did that," Charles reminds him. "You made it happen."

"It wasn't all me," Lewis says after a moment, giving him a sheepish grin.

"But it would not have happened without you," Charles insists.

Lewis shrugs one shoulder, but looks pleased. Charles wonders if he feels seen. He wonders if Lewis does all the things he does to prove a point.

Then he dispels the thought. Lewis does not need to prove anything to anyone. Everything he does speaks for itself.

He wishes that could be him, suddenly. He wishes the world sat up and paid attention when he spoke, like they did to Lewis. He wishes he had something he could do that would make him like that. He doesn't even have a championship yet, and it's not for lack of trying.

He wants to be seen and heard. He wants to have his dreams be realized. He wants the top step of the podium. He wants to keep looking at Lewis, put together and beautiful and clean in this gross club bathroom, and he wants to do something that will leave a mark.

He wants to be someone who does things, instead of someone things happen to.

Before he can stop to think about the consequences of what he's doing, he is moving forward, his hands fisting in the front of Lewis's shirt. Lewis jolts, startled, and looks at Charles with wide eyes.

"What—" he begins.

Charles kisses him.

It's not soft. It's not gentle. It's nothing like what people like Lewis deserve. It's hard, it's desperate, it's messy. Their teeth clash. It's more about Charles than it is about Lewis.

He tastes champagne on Lewis's lips, and a hint of something minty, and then Lewis is shoving him off — gently, he notes even in his haze — and his expression is wary, guarded. "Charles, man," he begins.

"Sorry," Charles says at once, taking a step back. His heart is pounding, and so is his head. Why did he do that?

Lewis carefully wipes his mouth, and Charles feels like throwing up. "It's fine," he says, still in that careful tone. "Just... are you okay? Like, really?"

Charles wants to laugh. He's just kissed Lewis, made a fool of himself, and here's Lewis, asking him if he's okay. It feels like some kind of cosmic joke, but then that has been his life lately.

"No," he answers with raw honesty. "Sorry."

Lewis inhales. "Nothing to be sorry for," he says after a moment, and he looks like he means it.

"You don't hate me for this?" Charles asks, a little bewildered.

Lewis shakes his head. "Nah, man. I know you didn't mean anything bad by it." Anything bad by it, like it was a silly little prank instead of a kiss. "All I'm saying is..." He sighs. "I don't know what this is about, Charles, but don't do anything without knowing why you're doing it. That's all."

"I wanted to kiss you," Charles says.

"Why?"

He has no answer to that.

Lewis watches him for a few moments. Charles knows what he sees — the unbuttoned polo shirt, the dark circles, the messy hair. The translucence to his skin, the fragility of everything he is and wishes he wasn't.

"Figure it out," he says in the end, and manages to make it sound kind. "And when you do," he adds, already at the bathroom door, "come find me."

A snatch of music as the door opens. Then Lewis is gone, and the bathroom is quiet once more, and Charles stands there, eyes burning, head aching in time with his heart.

[12romy]

Guys guys guys!!! Guess what??? NEW FIC!!!! Happy new year everyone!! <3

As promised, here we go for the second part of the Habits verse, "Old Habits Die Hard"!

I am not used to write established relationship but I'm having a lot of fun with it! The number of chapter is just estimated for now, it might be more than thirty...

Hope you guys will enjoy the prologue, I will post the first chapter next week ;)

[melancholiepeufiable]

For the end of year fic asks - 1 & 24

hello anon 🫶 i hope you’re doing well

act of god was by far my fav fic to write this year, although renaissance was a close second haha. i think if the editing process wasn’t so miserable, renaissance could’ve got top spot

24. ooo, good question.

i read quite a few fics at the beginning of the year. while a whole lot of them were good, i think a few sebchal fics that are severely under-rated and deserve more hype are:

evergreen by @piastriachios (explicit) - literally one of the best fics i have ever read. it was so heart-wrenching, yet simultaneously comforting. there are some tws for this fic listed in its end notes, so pls be careful!

a penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your insights by anon (explicit) - such a good fic!! i don’t have the words. i literally come back to this fic often just to reread charles’ thoughts and how seb copes with everything.

penny for your thoughts by @12romy (mature) - a comfort fic in a way. i adore the humour. reading seb’s thoughts is honestly sooooo- i love him. and charles dealing with it all ahhhhh, i need to reread.

*if any author wants their fic removed, just lemme know and i’ll do it asap <3

thank youuuuu!!!

[sunshinesebby]

tagged by @hungriestheidi, thank you !

RULES: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs

// alright well the thing is i generally suck at titles so a lot of them are just boringly descriptive:

alien invasion time travel AU

bad dog

ff cyberpunk AU

ocean blvd multiverse

journalists/monsters AU

prompt fill f1km

red ❤

replacement alpha

salvation

sanctuary AU

solarpunk AU

tagging @spearmint-blue @rolling-restart @leqclerc @sebchal @lemonsgovroom @pierregirly @12romy @vegasgrandprix no pressure of course !

[moodyfairy14]

pleaaaaase tell me about your dando fics!! All of them!!!

Dando my babies <3

okay first of we have Dando crush

As the title ssuggests it's about them pining for each other but they think the other doesn't feel the same. Thinks take a turn when mcLaren decides to part ways with daniela nd he accuses Lando of knowing. It takes time for them both to reconcile after that.

Because Zak held Daniel in a debrief longer than Lando, the young Brit decided to pay him a visit when Daniel was back at the hotel. He wanted to see him again before the break. Hanging out, just the two of them. To Lando's surprise it was Michael who opened the door. He didn't look happy.  "I'll leave you two to it," Michael had said. "But be prepared, his mood is bad, really bad." "Okay, thanks." Lando went inside and closed the door. Daniel sat on the couch, hunched over and his face buried in his hands.  "Dan?" Lando asked carefully. "What do you want, Lando?" Daniel hissed. "I-I just wanted to hang out before summer break," Lando mumbled.  "So you just want to rub into my face how much better your season is going?" Daniel accused him. "No, what the fuck Daniel." Lando was shocked. "I just thought we could watch a movie or something." "Cut the crap," Daniel snapped.

Next one is Dando idk what yet tbh

This is so old but I still want to continue it someday when the writers block isn't hitting that hard. I originally had no idea what to write so I gave the document this beautiful name xD. As I started to write the ideas came. It's about Lando's move to Monaco. But he isn't getting an apartment for himself, he is moving in with Daniel. Daniel at the time is still in Australia with his family and Lando has to master his first few days in a more or less unknown city. Max F. and Max V. both help him move in and get used to the new environment. Lando is nervous about everything and fears that their friendship will suffer under them spending so much time together. Daniel tries to reasure him from half the world away. When Daniel comes back and the domesticity hits Lando realizes how important Daniel really is to him and that he never wants to move out. (Has Jon/ Michael as a side pairing)

Daniel couldn't wait to get home and have Lando waiting for him there. His apartment felt way too big for him alone and made him depressed. When Lando told him he was looking at apartments in Monaco he bashfully confessed that he was, not officially obviously, looking for a roommate. Lando was unsure at first because even though they get along better he didn't want to ruin the team dynamics should something change between them or because of moods after races. Daniel told him that it'll be fine and shouldn't it work out he would help Lando get a new place as fast as possible. Not that he thought it was necessary but if it helped to keep Lando's mind at ease he would promise him anything. Lando agreed with a tentative smile.

Lastly we have titty fest

It's dando but only partly. There'll be some other pairs as well. The gist is that aall the drivers are girls and have a sleepover party. They get a little bit drunk and someone has the great idea to show each other their boobs and hype each other up. There will be some angst but it'll be all resolved in the end.

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It’s only Australia, and the car needs finetuning still, and Alex is a fierce competitor, but there’s something good about the bones of the FW47—Mick has done enough meticulous development work that he can tell.

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