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sainzfilm · 2 years

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a drabble with Pierre were he's obsessed with the reader's curly hair

you could also put in some part normally she doesn't really like people touching it but doesn't mind if he does it because he's so gentle

(as a curly haired myself, absolutely hate when people touch my hair because it just takes so long to make it look pretty and, usually, when most people touch it just unmade everything)

pairing: pierre gasly x reader

a/n: literally relate to this sm. sometimes i like being curly and sometimes i dont…but anyways hope you enjoy this request, anon :)

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“Yeah yeah, we’ll be there,” Pierre said into the phone as he paced around the room, “I’m not kidding! Okay, we’ll see you, mate.”

Looking at Pierre as you exited the bathroom, you chuckled softly, “Was that Yuki calling you?”

“The one and only,” Pierre laughed as he sat down on the bed, “He was worried that we weren’t going to come to the party and leave him alone.”

“Can’t believe your best friend is somewhat like a child to us,” You smiled as you took the towel off your head and grabbed the bottle of treatment on your dresser, “I adore that guy though.”

“I guess that makes us his grid guardians,” Pierre grinned as he walked up to you and wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your cheek, “Also, baby…can I do your hair regimen?”

“Again?” You laughed as you turned around to face him, “You know I can do it myself, right?”

“I know that, mon ange!” Pierre pouted and clasped his hands together like a little kid, “Please? I love your hair.”

Handing him the brush and bottle, you smiled and turned around to face the mirror, “Okay fine, go ahead, love.”

Pierre smiled to himself and squeezed a portion of treatment on his hand before applying it on your hair and gently massaging your scalp, “I don’t know how you make your hair so nice, baby.”

“Patience and time, Pierre,” You sighed happily as you watched your boyfriend concentrate in the mirror, “That’s why it’s annoying when people touch my hair because it takes so long to fix.”

Brushing your hair gently, Pierre raised his eyebrow as he looked at you, “I’m people? Why doesn’t it annoy you when it’s me?”

Shrugging while you apply mascara, “You’re obviously my boyfriend, Pierre.”

“So? I don’t think that gives me enough of a pass,” Pierre mumbled as he scrunched your curls, “Don’t you think it’s annoying that I always ask if I can touch your hair?”

Pausing for a moment and setting your mascara down, you shook your head, “Not at all. You’re always gentle with my hair, love.”

He chuckled as he leaned forward to kiss your cheek, “There we go. Now my girl’s looking even prettier.”

“All thanks to my favorite driver on the grid and boyfriend,” You scrunched your nose up cutely and turned around to kiss him quickly, “Let’s go, our child must be waiting for us.”

“Ah, right. The party,” Pierre smiled as he grabbed the car keys, “I’ll bet €10 he’s going to try and touch your hair.”

“Absolutely not,” You frowned as you grabbed your purse, “You’re jinxing it, Pierre!”

He grinned as he tapped your nose, “Let’s just wait and see, mon ange.”

bonus scene!

“Finally,” Yuki groaned as he walked over to the two of you, “I thought the two of you ditched me.”

“Nonsense, Giuseppe,” Pierre laughed as he put an arm around Yuki, “How could we ever ditch our child?”

“I’m not your child,” Yuki huffed as he pulled away from Pierre and smiled brightly at you, “I’m glad you could come along, Y/N!”

You laughed as you brought Yuki in for a hug, “Always nice to see you again, Yuki.”

Before you knew it, Yuki was patting your hair while smiling, “Your hair’s really nice today, Y/N.”

Pierre reached his hand out and smirked at you, who looked completely unamused while rummaging through your purse for €10, “It does look nice, doesn’t it, Yuki?”

#sainzfilm drabbles #pierre gasly x reader #pierre gasly imagine #f1 driver x reader #f1 imagine #fluff #f1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 #drabble #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #pierre gasly #pg10 #alpha tauri #pierre gasly fluff #pierre gasly oneshot #pierre gasly fanfic #pierre gasly drabble

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yukinotsunopyon · 1 year

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yuki's trophy collections from some unserious races!

#yuki tsunoda #max verstappen #daniel ricciardo #alpha tauri #red bull racing #this is so funnyy #these shows us that yuki is a great driver #it's just because he's in alpha tauri

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gordonstanheight · 6 months

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continuous series of drivers in ads: pierre gasly for honda!

#f1 #formula 1 #formula one #pierre gasly #pg10 #honda #alpha tauri #alphatauri #alpine f1 #me irl #epic acting driver tag

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leclercdreams · 2 years

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hiii can i ask for some hurt/comfort with pierre?🥹 💗

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐢𝐦 ❘❘ 𝘗𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘺

pairing: Pierre Gasly x Fem!Reader

warnings: Hurting Pierre, some emotional breakdown scenes, angry reader, some swear words, all translations are from google translate, mentions of 2015 soft fluff to make our fav Frenchman feel better.

word count: 1.87K

a/n: I have not written imagines in ages so please be kind, I normally plan stories very carefully and write on Wattpad. I'm using the Japanese GP for this comfort piece.

You had been with Pierre for the better part of five years, you had your hard days and your good days, the days you wanted to strangle him, but your love never faltered for the Frenchman.

The Japanese Grand Prix was one you had been waiting for all year, hearing how much Yuki loved his home, as well as Seb’s stories he had to share. You had been waiting and when the time came it had been raining heavily for the better part of the weekend there. Working for the Alpha Tauri marketing team meant that you traveled with them everywhere, it would be anyone’s dream.

You were sat in Pierre’s driver's room, the said driver pulling on his fireproofs and race suit letting it hang on his hips, a knock on the door brought you out of your daydream about your boyfriend just a few feet away bopping his head to the music playing through his earphones.

Standing from your spot you took a few steps to the door and pulled it open gaining Pierre’s attention. “Hey, Pyry, you here to steal him?” Hugging the man you smiled when he let out a chuckle and shook his head, “not yet, just thought we could do some preparation. It’s a tricky track.” Humming you wrapped your arms around Pierre who had walked over to you and kissed your temple.

“I’ll leave you two to it then, I need to go check on Charles, Japan doesn’t have happy memories for him.” Turning your head so the French driver could have your attention you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, following you when you pulled away he placed a few more kisses on your lips until you placed your hand on his chest. “I’ll be back before you get in the car mon amour.”

Saying goodbye you grabbed Pierre’s extra jacket, the one you already wearing not providing nearly enough warmth, greeting some of the staff as you set off to the Ferrari garage to find your best friend. It might sound ridiculously cliché, but Charles had been your best friend since the two of you were babies, if any Pierre was the one that came and just stuck around, something you both were thankful for.

“Y/N!” Spinning around you were met by Carlos who was making his way toward you with two steaming cups in his hands, “please tell me one of those is for me?” The desperate look on your face made the Spaniard cave and held on out to you making you sigh happily keeping it close to keep yourself warm. “Bless your soul, Carlitos. How are you doing? You ready for the race?”

Carlos sent you a smile and walked with you, knowing exactly where you are heading, Ferrari had gotten used to you wandering around, trusting you completely knowing you only wanted to see the Monégasque driver.

“Alright, I don’t think we will get much racing done, but I am excited to be in Japan.” Sending him a comforting smile the two of you stopped when he heard his name being called, excusing himself she gave him a quick hug before entering Charles’ driver's room. “ Éclair, hey, I just wanted to come to check on you.”

Charles turned around from pulling on his jacket and walked over to her, the tight hug he gave her made her almost spill the coffee, but luckily for both of you it was saved from your quick reflexes. “Hi.” It was such a simple word, but one you could hear so much emotion behind it.

You stayed with him for as long as you could, giving him motivation and words of comfort until you had to leave again, hugging him goodbye you made your way back to the Alpha Tauri garage as quickly as possible. Seeing Pierre standing close to his car you almost sprinted to him and hugged him tightly making his engineer stop talking.

The growing pit in your stomach was growing even more and worry started to settle in the pit of your stomach. You felt his arms wrap around you holding you close as possible before pulling away, “what’s wrong mon ange?” Shaking your head you breathed out and placed your hands on his cheeks looking into the sparkly blue eyes you loved so much.

“Be careful, please, just promise me you will be careful.” Staying silent for a few heartbeats he felt her grip tighten on him and he nodded confirming your request. Leaning down he placed a kiss on your lips, whispering those three words you’d never get tired of. “Je t'aime tellement mon amour.”

Pulling on his balaclava you stood next to Pyry while placing the headset on your head so you could hear Pierre over the radio, As much as you looked forward to Japan, you couldn’t help the bad feeling you had.

As if he could feel your stress and fear Pyry wrapped his arm around your shoulder making you relax slightly, your eyes not leaving the monitor once as you watched the cars line up after their formation lap. It was true what your father always said, the rush of watching motorsport was a strong feeling, and in the current moment you could throw up with how nervous you were.

One by one the red lights went on, chewing on your thumbnail slightly you crossed your arms after a bit and leaned into your close friend’s side. It was only the first lap when it happened, the start for Charles was great until Max regained the lead of two very good friends of yours. Your heart hammered in your ears as your eyes never left the monitor.

Gasps sounded out throughout the entire garage when Carlos went off track and hid the barrier, his car span slightly but thankfully from what could be seen and what was shown on the monitors confirmed he looked okay, your heart sank thinking about the Spaniard knowing he wouldn’t be able to finish the race.

Frowning you walked a bit closer to the monitor seeing some board stuck to Pierre’s car, but that wasn’t what made your blood run cold. It was when you heard his clear distressed voice over the team radio about a tractor on the track while the drivers were still on it. A full red flag was not set for them to come back into the pit and one glance at Pyry confirmed your suspicion and what Pierre said was in fact true. Walking over to one of the women from the social media teams you looked over her shoulder a small sad smile sent your way when she saw you.

Someone had caught the tractor on the track, in the horrid conditions they were in, not only when Pierre who was at the back passed by, but when Charles and Max, even Sebastian passed it. Despite the cold and wet conditions, you could feel your anger rising, clearly, the FIA had learned nothing from Jules’ accident.

This entire race was a big mess, and if you were completely honest you wished for them to call it off, it was dangerous, and seeing them Disrespect Jules’ memory the way they did made you even more emotional. The race that was set to start again had been once again suspended, Pierre was in the garage headset on and talking to someone while you helped some of the guys hand out warm drinks to the team.

It felt like hours that you waited and being informed that the FIA wanted to have a word with Pierre made you bite your tongue not wanting to get into any trouble, you wanted it to be over, and you knew that Pierre wanted it to be over too.

When the end of the race came it felt like you could breathe again, breathing out a long breath you didn’t even know you were holding, excusing yourself from the team you quickly made your way to the restroom to empty the contents of your stomach and then deciding to wait for Pierre in his driver’s room.

Bouncing your leg up and down while playing with your fingers and staring at the blank white wall you looked up when the door opened and saw your exhausted boyfriend. Flying up from the sofa you wrapped your arms around him and squeezed as tight as you could, feeling his arms go around you could also feel his shoulders start to shake.

Pulling away from him slightly you placed your hands on his cheeks wiping away the tears he had let out. It broke your heart seeing him like this, years you had known him, he had shared tears for dear friends that had been lost, but never after one of his own races.

“Shh, hey baby, shh it’s okay. Come here.” Pulling him with you to the sofa, you took a seat on the end and pulled him down with you. Wrapping your arms around him you let him get out the emotions he will have to put behind him when going out for his post-race interview, your fingers running through his hair helping him calm down as much as you could.

“How could they do that? Have they learned nothing about what happened to Jules? It’s so disrespectful to him and his family. I-I could have-” “Don’t you dare finish that sentence Pierre Gasly.” Pushing him back you straddled his hips and weaved your fingers through his hair and making him look up at you.

“You are here, you are safe, and yes, what they did was totally unacceptable, they are disrespectful and they need to be checked. Right now I am just grateful you are here.”

Kissing his forehead you smiled and hugged him closer to your body again, feeling him relax made you feel somewhat pleased with yourself knowing you could calm him down. Your comfortable bubble was broken when the door opened revealing Pyry. “It’s time for the post-match interviews.”

Sighing you removed yourself from Pierre letting him stand up and pull on his jacket. Grabbing your hand you held onto his tightly as you followed him still quietly whispering into his ear, “after this when we leave, we can have all the Chinese you want and watch all your favourite films mon amour. If I have to fight Pyry myself I will.” Looking over your shoulder, you winked at the trainer who only shook his head with a smile, not even trying to protest.

Standing to the side next to some other drivers you had noticed him looking over to where you were the entire time even while talking and the glistening tears he refused to let out made your heart sink again. “Will he be alright?” Looking next to you making eye contact with Daniel and letting a small sad smile playing on your lips you shrugged and looked back at Pierre who was finishing up. “He will be, it’ll take a while, but he will be okay.”

When he finished his interview he left the press immediately and came to your side, his arm going around your waist his face resting in the crook of your neck.

“Can we go home now?” Waving to Daniel you turned around and wrapped your arms around him kissing his cheek. “Yeah, let’s go home, handsome.”

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randomfingthings · 7 months

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I had to get this gem of a moment out of my system! Definition of when inspiration strikes 🤗

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thatsdemko · 2 years

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year one - n. de vries

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pairings: nyck de vries x reader

warnings: anxious thoughts + some fluff

a/n: there’s not a lot of nyck content on here ☹️ but happy race week everyone 😁😁 I’m excited for nyck and alphatauri!

he feels right at home at Bahrain, he’s said. the pace, speed, and car of formula 1 was a little different to his previous seasons, but he couldn’t have been more prepared to help lead alphatauri to points.

he’s comfortable with the speed of the kart, in fact, it’s an adrenaline rush every time he gets out there. he’s proud of himself for coming this far, but he’s nervous for Sunday, he has to prove that he was the right choice.

you were at the paddock in the alphatauri garage ever since landing last week. he wanted you there to watch him and yuki’s preseason test laps, and even watch his training. you found yourself in the way most of the time, but alphatauri’s chief, Franz Tost, found himself handing you a headset to make yourself useful.

“alright nyck, you’re p17. nice job for the day.” his car pulled into the box and you watched him exit the car making his way around the team who told him some encouraging words. it wasn’t easy being a rookie in f1, you had to do well at surviving to secure your seat for the future. you could tell nyck wasn’t performing his best today due to that overwhelming doom hanging over his head.

“well what did you think?” he stopped in front of you, scanning your eyes for any confirmation that you agreed with what the team said. he didn’t like his performance all that well, and he knew by the look in your eyes you were on the same page as him. you’d seen him enough times to know this wasn’t his best preseason performance.

“why does it matter what I think? you should listen to your team.” you nodded in their direction noting they had pulled yuki to talk logistics of the upcoming race, and were searching for your boyfriend. you had been with nyck for far long enough to know why it mattered, he trusted your words better than anyone else, but formula 1 was not about what the significant others thought, it was about what the Franz Tost thought.

“it matters to me what you think, you’ve been with me long enough.” he sighs turning in the direction of Franz who was motioning for him to join the meeting, “look I’ll be back, start thinking of things I can work on.”

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finally after a long day out in the sun, you could relax in your hotel room. you had a separate room from nyck so he could stay focused, but it didn’t stop him from stealing your extra room key to sneak in and sleep in your room. he needed your comfort during these past couple of days, he could hardly sleep he was full anxiety and excitement.

you heard the sound of the door click open and gently shut, he shrugged off his coat and removed his shoes before jumping onto the bed and get under the covers with you. he moved closer to your body, resting his head on your shoulder letting out a happy sigh that the day was finally over.

“do you think I’m ready?” his tone was unfamiliar to him as the words exited his mouth. he was just days away from making his first year debut as a formula 1 driver, and the nerves were getting the best of him. no matter how many times he’s raced, this was the moment he’s been waiting for.

you frowned, you knew he had been doubting himself and his abilities, but it was just the start, “baby, of course I do.”

“it wasn’t my best performance today.” he recalls hearing his position over the headset. he didn’t like hearing the double digit number because he knew his lap time was shit, and he could’ve performed better.

“no, you’re right it wasn’t, but take today and learn from it. you’ll be better the next time.” your lips pressed against his head watching his body sink into the bed closer to you, his head resting on your chest now.

“I love you, nyck. don’t get so discouraged you’re going to do great things with alphatauri and yuki.” you tried your best to get his eyes to connect with yours, but they were glued to the television as he chewed the inside of his cheek. you knew he was ignoring you because he either A. wanted to drop the conversation or B. was getting irritated at the f1 talk.

“how was dinner with the team?” you moved on watching him shift upwards to look at you now, a smile on his face while he talked about getting to know yuki and the engineers, he was happy.

“they asked about you, you know? they wondered why you weren’t at dinner.” if he wasn’t talking about driving, there was a good chance he was talking about you, and when one of the engineers asked about your absence, he was quick to make conversation about you.

“I needed a break from car talk, it can get boring sometimes.” you chuckled watching him roll his eyes at your response.

“you love it and I know it.” he says with a cheeky smile on his face laughing. your second date was him giving you a tour of the garage, he knew you were the one for him when you didn’t yawn or get bored, instead you asked questions and began engaging in conversation with the team. now, he considered you the most educated of the two.

you shook your head, “I like talking about your driving not about tires.”

“weren’t you the one yelling at me to head to the box for new tires? you know I recognize your voice over radio.” he mocks your voice yelling at him to head to the box over the radio, it made him smile hearing your voice, but he loved hearing everyone laugh at how angry you got when he ignored your request.

“without me in your ear, you’ll be just fine on Sunday.”

#nyck de vries #nyck de vries imagine #nyck de vries x reader #nyck de vries drabble #formula 1 #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 driver x reader #f1 driver x you #f1 fanfic #f1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #alpha tauri #alphatauri #f1 #formula one

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raphoupix · 1 year

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Liam Lawson & Yuki Tsunoda

#liam lawson #yuki tsunoda #alpha tauri #formula 1 #f1 #f1 drivers

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renarots · 10 months

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Dude I’m so pissed whoever is running alpha tauris socials shouldn’t be there like what do you mean you didn’t really acknowledge yukis great performance in points and dotd. It took them 14 minutes after the race to post one graphic of Daniel and yukis standings on the same post and it took them 24 minutes to acknowledge yukis dotd and they only reposted a post from f1 without even a caption. like bro i just know if it was Daniel he would be plastered every fucking where. It’s frustrating the way they treat yuki everytime after everything he does for the team

#I hate alpha Tauri so much #the way they don’t care #I mean makes sense with rb #but still #yuki deserves better #yuki tsunoda #yt22 #driver of the day #p8 #f1 #formula one #formula 1 #abu dhabi gp 2023 #alpha tauri

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kerbyourenthusiasm · 8 months

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Black fireproofs and smiles ✨

#he has such a pretty profile <3 #also #his smile heals me #every time a driver wears a black fireproofs a flower blooms #f1 #formula 1 #formula one #my art #daniel ricciardo #alpha tauri #at #dr3 #mclaren #f1 art

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sainzfilm · 2 years

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reader and pierre have been dating for a while and are going to sleep at the same bed for the first time, but the reader (who is shy/introverted) is super nervous about it 'cause she moves a lot in bed when sleeping

pairing: pierre gasly x reader

a/n: this is so cute 🥺 i hope you like it anon! :)

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“Mon ange, why don’t you head up and get ready for bed and let me finish putting the dishes away?” Pierre smiled at you, taking the dishes from your hands.

You frowned as you looked up at him, “Are you sure, Pierre? You know that I want to help out.”

Pierre chuckled as he nodded, leaning over to kiss the top of your head, “I’m certain, mon ange. Now go and I’ll be up there shortly.”

Blushing from his affection, you nodded and quickly kissed his cheek before making your way up to Pierre’s room and quickly decided to sit on his computer chair instead of the bed.

It was safe to say that you were fairly nervous when pierre invited you over for a sleepover– sure, it was cute. He wanted to make dinner, watch a few of your favorite films, and wake up with you in his arms. But the thing is, you doubt you would from how much you moved in bed.

“Y/N? What are you doing over there?” Pierre frowned as he made his way to you, caressing your hair, “C’mon, let’s get in bed and watch a film.”

“Uh…it’s comfier here!” You laughed nervously, trying to hide the discomfort on your face, “You know I can sleep on the floor, right? In case that…I might be invading your space.”

“On the floor?” Pierre laughed as he squished your cheeks, “Baby, you’re my girl. Why would I let you sleep on the floor?”

Avoiding pierre’s gaze, you sighed and mumbled, “I don’t know.”

“Hey, look at me,” Pierre whispered as he kneeled in front of the chair, holding your hands, “You know that I won’t force you if you’re uncomfortable with it, right?”

You nodded, “I know that, Pierre…it’s just- god, this is so embarrassing.”

“What’s embarrassing, mon ange?”

“I…move a lot in my sleep,” You replied and pouted, “I don’t want to disturb you and keep you up all night.”

Pierre looked at you with a small smile forming, “That’s it, baby?”

You nodded and played with his hands, “It’s going to be annoying! What if I hit you in my sleep? What if I kick you?”

“You know something?” Pierre smiled as he held your face in his hands, “I’m still lucky enough that I get to wake up next to you. And for the record, I do snore, so I guess we both have something to be nervous about.”

“I hate you,” You mumbled as you covered your face from blushing, “You and your words…making me feel so shy.”

“And I love you, mon ange,” Pierre moved your hands away and kissed you on the lips before pulling away and leaning his forehead on yours, “Plus, how can I ever get hurt? I’ve got all these muscles.”

Rolling your eyes playfully, “Whatever you say, Pierre.”

Pierre laughed and held your hand, bringing you to bed beside him. You were lucky that he made sure you were comfortable enough and he didn’t hold back from immediately wrapping his arms around you.

“This okay, baby?” Pierre looked down at you, laying your head on his chest as he had his arm around you.

“Perfect,” You smiled softly up at him as you watched a film in bed, feeling glad to have gotten a guy like your Pierre.

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