You speak spanish with Carlos & Checo | Oscar Piastri.
Summary: Oscar is your boyfriend and he doesn't understand Spanish, but you loved talking to Carlos Sainz and Sergio Pérez at any time. While Lando Norris likes to bother.
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ynusername: me encanta el blanco, la manera que combina con todo y lo hace ver más precioso que nunca🤍. "I love white, the way it goes with everything and makes it look more beautiful than ever."
pd: Oscar me encanta vestido de blanco o no 🤣. "I love Oscar dressed in white or not".
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carlossainz55: muy lindo es el blanco, estoy de acuerdo que nos hace ver como ángeles. "White is very pretty, I agree that it makes us look like angels."
schecoperez: tu eres todo menos un ángel. "You are anything but not an angel"
ynusername: jujujs golpe bajo @/carlossainz55. "Uhh, jujujs that was low."
carlossainz55: te apoyo y así me pagas? riéndote de mi?. "I support you and this is how you pay me?"
ynusername: perdón carliiiii es que fue muy gracioso. "Sorry, Carlii. Was funny"
ynusername: pero tenés razón, nos vemos como ángeles 👼🏻 @/carlossainz55 "But you're right, we look like angels"
landonorris: i don't understand a f word
oscarpiastri: because you're a fool, mate @/landonorris
landonorris: you don't understand dude, stop pretend that you do.
carlossainz55: yesss, i'm agree with u @/oscarpiastri.
landonorris: f off @/carlossainz55. Traitor @/oscarpiastri.
landonorris: If they force you to wear white clothes, nod @/oscarpiastri
ynusername: it's not funny nowins.
username9: they’re the cutest couple in f1 I fear
user94: my parents omg!!
chales_leclerc: holaaaa mi amiga. "Hellooo, my friend"
ynusername: hola amigooo. "Hello, friend"
olliebearman: holu (❤ liked by ynusername)
schecoperez: donde está el Charls, está Ollie falta que aparezca Leo. "Where Charls is, Ollie is there, Leo needs to appear."
carlossainz55: y su otro hijo adoptado, Oscar. @/schecoperez. "And his other adopted son, Oscar."
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oscarpiastri: she's my angel wearing white 🤍
PD: she loves white clothes and i love her.
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ynusername: i love u 🤍 (❤ liked by oscarpiastri)
user43: Oscar, can you fight?
landonorris: yeap, i lost my friend
danielricciado: man let them be happy
landonorris: I DONT WANNA LOSE MORE FRIENDS
ynusername: how you lost Carlos??? @/landonorris
landonorris: ouch, you're being mean @/ynusername
ynusername: and you're dramatic @/landonorris
caslossainz55: nadie me ama 😪 "Nobody loves me"
schecoperez: nosotros sí @/carlossainz55
landonorris: here we go again with the Spanish
charles_leclerc: te amo @/carlossainz55 "I love you"
ynusername: te amamos mucho, muchito, muchote!! @/carlossainz55 "We love you so much"
oscarpiastri: Why does the translator tell me that you love Carlos a lot?
carlossainz55: cause she does. @/oscarpiastri
username8: God, when is my turn??
wearepapayalovers: whyyy r you soo cutieee 😍
racerbia: my girlfriend 😍😍
ynusername: alwayss bb
oscarpiastri: what th are you talking about? She is MY gf @/racerbia
ynusername: tranquilo hombre, soy tuya "Easy man, i'm yours"
oscarpiastri: mia. "Mine"
carlossainz55: apuesto a que es la única palabra que sabe decir en español @/schecoperez "I bet it's the only word he knows how to say in Spanish"
schecoperez: estas en lo cierto @/carlossainz55 "You right"
landoscar: forget him I want her.
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home hero - charles x reader
gif by @princemick <33
MASTERLIST | MY PATREON
Monaco is Charles' home. Growing up, he had watched the Grand Prix from the balconies and rooftops, dreaming of the day he would stand atop the podium. Each year, the pressure mounted as he came so close, only to have victory slip through his fingers.
Today felt different. There was a determined glint in his eye this morning as he kissed you goodbye and headed to the track. You could tell he was ready, more focused than ever before. You had to believe this was his year.
"Are you nervous?" you asked, leaning against the kitchen counter asyou watched him get everything he needed before heading out.
"More than usual," he admitted, flashing you a quick smile,"But I feel good. I have a good feeling about today."
"You’ve got this, Charles. I believe in you," you walked over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist.
"Thank you. I don't know what I'd do without you," he hugged you tightly, resting his chin on top of your head.
"You'd still be amazing," you said, looking up at him,"But I'm glad I get to be here with you."
You arrived at the circuit, the familiar roar of engines filling your ears as you made your way to the paddock. You found your usual spot in the Ferrari garage, the team bustling around with last-minute preparations. You exchanged nervous smiles with the crew, all of you hoping for the same outcome.
You watched as Charles went through his pre-race routine, meticulously checking everything himself even though he trusted his team completely. He looked up at you and smiled, his nervous eyes softening the moment they landed on you.
"Hey, come here," he called softly, waving you over.
You walked over, taking his gloved hand in yours. "You’re going to do great, you know that, right?"
"I just," he sighed, "Really want that win, you know? Not just for me, but for my family, my friends, for us," you smiled fondly at his words, "This is my home and everyone believes in me, I don't want to keep letting them down."
"Charles, you've never let anyone down," you squeezed his hand, "You've given everything you have, every time and that's why everyone believes in you. No matter what happens today, you're already a champion in our eyes."
"You're too sweet," he teased with a small smile, pecking your lips quickly, "I need to go. I'll see you after the race."
"Be safe out there," you said, giving him one last lingering kiss.
You watched as he made his way to the car, taking a deep breath before climbing in. The race was about to begin, and the anticipation was palpable. You found your seat in the garage, eyes glued to the screen, heart pounding with every lap.
As the race progressed, it was clear that Charles was driving with everything he had. Lap after lap, he maintained his position and defended his lead against the competition.
With only a few laps to go, the tension in the garage was at an all-time high. You could barely breathe, every fiber of your being focused on Charles and the car.
And then, it happened. Charles crossed the finish line and the checkered flag was waved, securing his first win at the Monaco Grand Prix. The garage erupted in cheers, and you felt tears of joy streaming down your face.
He did it. He actually did it.
Before you even knew what was happening, you ran to the pit wall, heart soaring with pride as you watched Charles climb out of the car, his face a mixture of disbelief and pure elation. He waved to the crowd, taking in the moment before making his way over to the barrier, his eyes searching for you.
You pushed through the crowd, your heart racing as you made your way to him. When he finally saw you, his face lit up with the brightest smile you'd ever seen.
"Charles!" you called out, your voice cracking with emotion.
"We did it!" he shouted, pulling you into his arms and hugging you tightly, his voice full of joy and relief.
"You did it," you corrected, laughing through your tears. "I'm so proud of you!"
"I couldn't have done it without you," he said, pressing his forehead against yours. "Fuck! I can't believe this is real."
You kissed him, a sweet and lingering kiss that held all the words you couldn't say in that moment. When you pulled back, you saw the love and gratitude in his eyes, and it made your heart swell with even more pride.
"Now go stand on top of the podium, you deserve it."
The celebrations were in full swing as it was time for the podium. Charles was greeted with cheers and applause from the team, his family, and the fans who had supported him through thick and thin. The Monegasque flag waving proudly above him.
The national anthem played, and you watched as tears of pride and joy rolled down Charles' cheeks. This was the moment he had dreamed of, the moment he worked so hard for. And now, it was finally here.
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