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cheriladycl01 · 3 months

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No because that hurt me! Lando Norris x Girlfriend! Reader Part 1

Plot: Lando goes one step too far ...

Warnings: Mentions of Assault (From a random on the street)

Credit to purplephantomwolf for the GIF

"Hey baby!" you grin pulling your boyfriend of three years into a hug.

You'd met Lando randomly, you weren't a model and you didn't have a rich dad. You weren't at all famous, you had a private Instagram account that only really had some of the drivers that Lando introduced you to like Oscar and Logan, and then Max, Charles, Carlos and Daniel.

You actually house-flipped, and properly house-flipped. Not one of those super rich people who come buy a decent plot of land with a small little shack on it and turn it into their dream manor. You however have built you way up, you and the team you work with. You were a graphic designer/ architect so you would design the houses and draw a floor plan, helping the carpenters when showing them your vision.

It was a great job, that was incredibly flexible when it came to travelling with Lando. At first it was stressful, being his WAG and everything. People didn't think you spent enough time at the track and weren't good enough for Lando, but you did try to constantly attend every race you possibly could, which made Lando more than happy.

He honestly liked, kind of keeping you bubble wrapped in a way. His other relationships had ended because of the harsh media and the fans and he didn't want that to happen with you. But this sometimes would get suffocating.

"Hey" he grins at you, he roughly pulls you into a hug that you return with a laugh into his shoulder.

"I'm so so proud of you, for your first Formula 1 win!" you exclaim, kissing his cheek and he kisses your head. Reporters flood around you as well as the mechanics and you start to feel a little crushed. You see Oscar and Lily to one side and Lily nudges Oscar seeing the look on your face and that you're looking a little flushed and panicked.

Oscar manages to pull you out and you thank him, laughing along with Lily as you regain your composure.

"Are you okay?" Oscar asks.

"Yeah, I'm going to go wait for Lando on his driver room. He'll want to celebrate tonight I'm sure of it" you smile. You walk off, waving to people through the paddock before entering the Mclaren motorhome.

You sit patiently waiting for him to come and meet you in the driver's room, just scrolling threw TikTok and Instagram making a post about your boyfriends win. You were so happy for him that you felt like you needed to share that with your few followers on your main account. You also had an account for your house flipping, that was public and fans followed you on there instead, so you made a story to congratulate him on there as well.

You waited and waited for what felt like hours, until you stepped out of his drivers room not hearing many people around anymore.

"Hello?" you called out.

You walked out through to find only a few mechanics left still packing away.

"Hey guys, where's everybody gone?" you ask starting to help feeling bad that there was only a few workers left on site. You look around seeing some light coming from the other motorhomes but it was similar to here at Mclaren.

"Thanks for the help Y/N but you don't have too, everyone's left for the night!" he smiles at you and you stop confused.

"Everyone? Even Lando?" you ask confused as to why he hadn't come and seen you yet.

"Oh yeah Lando, left about an hour ago? Went back to the hotel with Max and Daniel i think" he admits as he walks with you.

"He didn't come looking for me?" you ask and the guy has a thoughtful look before shaking his head at you.

"Oh, erm okay. Well, I'm sort of stuck here, can i help you guys at all with packing up?" you ask, hoping that one of the mechanics would be nice enough to give you a lift.

"Sure, come on!" he advises before showing you he little pieces that you could help them pack away. You stayed until Mclaren were pretty much done, but seeing your phone blow up with millions of notifications you decided to check.

Message from Oscah - Where are you? Thought Lando said you were meeting us here?

Message from Lils Z - Girl, where you at. I need you here at the after party :(

Message from Maxie Fewtie - Lando's being weird, where the hell are you?!

Message from P - Y/N, i thought you were coming with me and Max to the club? Aren't you coming?

You then move onto Instagram checking all the stories from you friends. You could see Lando was already at the club, up at the DJ booth Max feeling with Daniel dancing behind him. In Daniel's story you see Lando lean into a girl at the club as she talks to him, nodding at whatever she said. It made you frown at first but he was DJing so it was probably a request. But still why had he left without you and not bothered to text you.

"I'm really sorry, I'm going to have to go guys!" you exclaim, seeing all the notifs.

"Are you going to be okay, how will you get back?" the mechanic asks worry etching on his face.

"I can walk, it'll be fine and good for me to get fresh air. I thought maybe someone would have realized I'm missing by now and come and got me. I'll be okay!" you smile before pulling the hood of Lando's hoodie up over you head.

You make the cold walk and halfway through when you start to feel uncomfortable with how quiet the road is you try to call Lando, he didn't answer making you sigh and tears brim your eyes.

"You alright pretty!" A man exclaims coming up to you making you freeze in shock. He grabs your arm, making you gasp loudly looking round trying to catch someone's eyes for help.

"You seem lost, let me help" he grins, gripping onto your waist, a weak whimper coming our your mouth as you attempt to push his hands away. His breath smells horrid and his hands are cold on your exposed wrist.

"Y/N!" A voice shouts and you turn round seeing the mechanic from earlier and two other guys in the car all glaring at the man.

"These your friends darling, or are you a little slut with three men at your feet. You come with me, I'd give you a better time than these little boys" he scoffs looking at them.

"Y/N, come join us in the car" the one driving directs, you immediately go sitting in the back next to the mechanic who was in the back. Tears were streaming down your face at this point and you just wanted to go home.

"Y/N, hey hey its okay. He's gone now your safe!" the one next to you exclaims, pulling you in for a hug.

"Please, please can you just take me to the club Lando is at" you admit looking at Dan who was the mechanic driving.

"Yeah, sure"

In no time he pulls up in the center of the city in the club you'd all discussed going too.

"Thank you, I owe you lunch or dinner or something for this" you say tears still running down your face.

"Y/N are you sure your okay?" he asks, and you simply nod before hopping out the car. You run over to the VIP entrance and hold up your ID to the man, he checks the list nodding and letting the rope down so you could go through. Your walk round the club, the loud music pounding in your ears as you look for your boyfriend.

You lock eyes with Lily and Oscar first and they rush over to you, asking where you've been.

"Where's Lando, I just want to speak with him" you sob, leaning into Lily's comforting hug, sniveling and wiping it with the hoodie cuff. Oscar guides you round to a booth that currently occupied, Max, Kelly, Other Max, Pietra, Daniel, Heidi, Lando and a few others. As you round the corner everyone notices Oscar's sudden appearance and then yours behind him.

"Lando, mate look who i found!" Oscar tries grabbing his attention but he's one of the only people at the table right now that hasn't got your attention.

"Oh... yeah cool, ill be there in a min" he says noticing it you but not taking anything in, you look over at Oscar tears welling in your eyes just wanting a reassuring hug from your boyfriend and for him to either help you calm down, or take you back to the hotel.

"L-lando?" you stutter, and everyone is looking at you in confusion having no clue what had happened.

"What Y/N, I'm trying to celebrate with my friends that actually bother to turn up..." he huffs, everyone had noticed that he had a semi sour mood tonight, and now they had started to understand why.

"Mate, look lets take this to the balcony!" Max says, taking Pietra's hand trying to get her to stand up so he can let the girl whose sat next to Lando and the boy himself out. He noticed the tear stains down your face even in the dim-lighting of the club the minute you came over, him and Pietra having shared a look.

"Nope, if she's got something to say, she can say it here..." he grins, even though he doesn't normally drink, he'd had to many drinks tonight and it was effecting him.

"Lando, you don't want to do this" Oscar, tries stepping next to you, making Lando scoff.

"Oscar's right mate. Not tonight" Max agree's.

"She's a big girl, come on Y/N tell me why you cant even be bothered to fucking celebrate with me? Huh? You know what your so fucking useless and I shouldn't have thought you'd care for something as big as this for me... your jealous...." he slurs his words.

"Fuck you Lando. Just... I hate you" you cry, everyone at the table stiffens as your mouth opens like a fish, as if you want to say something more.

"I'm done, We're done, I'm not coming home to Monaco, I'm going back to London" you add, before turning round and storming out the club. Out the front you found a sober, Alex getting George and Pierre into Charles car, while he got Lily in his own.

"Alex!" you exclaim running over to him, he see's you and waves before pulling you into a hug.

"Can you drop me to the hotel please?" you ask and he nods.

The minute you got back to the hotel, you locked the main door before entering the bathroom and scrubbing your body raw. You looked at your sleepwear options, you normally just slept in Lando's older tops... but of course you didn't want the thought, sight or smell of him anywhere near you right now.

You fell asleep pretty quickly considering what happened. Lando didn't disturb you, you assumed he went back with one of his friends and slept on their floor or sofa.

You got up early, wanting to get the earliest flight back to London that you could. You were packing up when a knock came from the door, and then the sound of a key card swiping before the door opened.

"Morning baby, how are you?" a voice asks that you didn't want to hear. You keep going on about your packing, leaving Lando's stuff alone.

"Getting an early start to head back home huh?" he tries again, Lando looked at you, with concern on his face. He hadn't spoken to Carlos before he left wanting to come straight to his girlfriend who he was confused as to why he didnt wake up in their room with her.

"Ah your a grouchy morning person, why don't we go back to bed for a little" he laughs, about to touch your shoulder to pull you up before you shrug him off.

"Don't touch me" you whisper, zipping your suitcase up.

"What's going on with you baby!" he asks, pulling your chin up so your eyes met his and he almost gasped in shock when he saw the tears streaming down her face.

"I'm guessing you don't remember much of last night?" you say trying not to sound angry.

"No, I think Charles and Pierre had me do shots straight away" he laughs a little before turning back seriously.

"Why?" he asks.

"Well considering I broke up with you last night ..." you glare looking at him before he stumbles back a little from the pure shock of the statement. He was about to ask if you were joking, nut seeing your face there was no joke there.

"What? Baby... no what happened?" he asks looking at you. You snivel and lean for a tissue to wipe your nose.

"Figure it out, because i need some space right now... you hurt me Lando... and I need time. This isn't the end I just need to think" you say, pulling your suitcase up before walking to the door.

"Please baby, lets just talk about this. I don't even know what i did..." he argues throwing his hands out.

"No... because you hurt me! And you need to apologize for everything said!" you say tears in your eyes.

"Maybe talk to Oscar, Max and those Mclaren Mechanics that stay late" you sigh walking out the door leaving a shell shocked Lando behind.

A/N: I'm so so so sorry, i need to write more fluff instead of all these angst pieces... and some smut i gotta delve into smut coz I'm a pretty decent spicy writer... so look out for that too.

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redbullgirly · 3 months

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Hi, how are you? I saw your requests are open so can you please write a social media au where charles leclerc is dating a singer similar to Taylor and Travis's relationship and just the internet reactions to it the rest is up to you, thank you 🫶🏻

sabrina carpenter as face claims if you're okay with it

HEART ON TOUR [CL16 smau]

Charles Leclerc x singer!reader

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Summary: Everybody wants to attend Y/N's world tour and that clearly includes the Ferrari star driver, Charles Leclerc. Though when at a concert, he doesn't get the chance to speak with the famous singer and ask her out, and then gets asked about it in an interview, he isn't shy to admit what his intentions were. Maybe that'll bring Y/N's attention to him... and it definitely will bring the fan's attention. Soon enough, rumors about the couple dating start running around.

Warnings: I worked on this for like 8 hours straight so it's very much possible there are some mistakes or spelling errors I didn't even notice after all that time XD.

Author's Note: Here you go Anon, hope you'll like it! I used Sabrina Carpenter as face claim because let's be honest, she has great photos for this type of social media au and is a singer as well. I made this more like a story of how Y/N and Charles started dating and the fans reaction to that and also somehow tried to replicate Taylor's and Travis' way of meeting, some events and timelines, but to match it with Formula 1 world. Thanks for the request and enjoy! :)

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yourusername It's always great to be home, even if you're on a world tour!🇺🇸 Thank you LA for having me, singing in the rain with me and creating special atmosphere I'll remember my whole life!❤️‍🔥 And now Rio de Janeiro is waiting as the next stop of my Heart On Tour!✨🎤

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user1 NO ONE looks that good in the rain except her

arianagrande perfect💋

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user2 the concert was so good y'all don't understand now I can't live without knowing I'll see her sing again 😭💔

user3 MOTHER IS MOTHERING

user4 Real angel right here 🤍

taylorswift Nothing screams girl power more than you honey!❤️‍🔥

yourusername thx sm taylor!!! you're literally my biggest inspo ever, love youu 🥰

user5 I love how they're fighting for the most successful and profitable tour ever but still support each other!

user6 omg stop it this is so sweet🥹

user7 The tabloids that constantly try to pit them against each other should be embarrassed XD

user8 STOOOOP NOT MY TWO PARENTS INTERACTING!!!

user9 taylor swift & y/n y/l/n... the best celebrity duo ever😻

user10 ur literally the people‘s pop princess

charles_leclerc Great concert!😍

user11 ARIANA WHAT R U DOING HERE

user12 lol user11 the fact that Ariana herself is under this post as well 😭

user13 not charles trying to shoot his shot with your queen

user14 Why is my fav f1 driver randomly commenting under Y/N's post?!🤠

user15 waiiittt does this mean he's been at the concert???

user16 omg NO WAYYYY🫢

user17 guys I think he was trying to flirt w her and you kinda ruined it💀

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user17 what the hell-

user18 you left a whole country speechless💗

user19 More like the whole world!!!

spotify WOW 🤩

user20 I wanna be Y/N so baaad

victoriassecret If you ever retire from singing, come and be our angel!💘

user21 so who's here just to first handedly look at charle's sus comment? admit it🤨

user22 meeee

user23 I thought I'm the only one 😭

user24 well when you put it like that user21...

user25 I wish I could repost comments on ig 😃

user26 🫢🫢

user27 Yeah me too guys

user28 honestly i'm not even ashamed🤷‍♀️

user29 Models are lucky you’re not a model

user30 FR

user31 BRASIL IS WAITING FOR YOU 🇧🇷❤️

user32 i seriously dont get the hype she has 🖕

user33 Then go away lol

user34 I can sense the formula one side of twitter is going to eat this upppp

user35 It's so funny how the crazy fan girls can get hyped over one comment... like be fr yn is a world famous singer ofc charles knows about her and can be her fan 🙄

user36 yeah plus I think she said herself she knows him too and is f1 fan bc she watched it with her dad or smth

user37 OMG they're each other's fans?!🥺 Idgaf about being crazy fan girly if it means we'll get this romance story!!!

user38 UR STYLIST DESERVES A RAISE 'CAUSE DAAAMN😘

user39 maybe i'm broke now but this concert was worth the money

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charles_leclerc Good days off. ❤️

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user1 no way a woman made it to his babygirl filter instagram feed😧

user2 it's not a woman anymore... it's THE woman

user3 Uhmm...who is that girl?? In the second picture??

user4 I have a feeling that it's Y/N Y/L/N 🤭

user4 No way oh my god?!

user5 calm down guys it isn't confirmed or anything😑

carlossainz55 You are giving everybody a headache mate

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user6 you tell him carlito!!!!!

user7 OMG look at who liked his comment😃

user8 WAKE UP NEW PHOTOS OF CHARLES DROPPED 🗣🗣

user9 ehm charlie honey... who is that???🧐

user10 Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/N Y/NNNN

user11 Manifesting in real life lmao

user12 whats hapeningggggg

user13 he isn't single anymore 💔💔

user14 but it's y/n ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

user15 I hope so 😔❤️‍🩹

user16 What a way to start my day

user17 i literally spat out my morning coffee

user18 this is such a random soft launch help😭

user19 You see, I know that blonde hair from somewhere... 😏

user20 DAMN

user21 sorry not sorry but that's clearly y/n in the third pic🤷‍♀️

user22 💯💯💯🥇🏆

scuderiaferrari Let's rock the next Grand Prix!❤️‍🔥

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charles_leclerc ❤️‍🔥

user23 ADMIN TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW RN

user24 interesting choice of emoji that's associated with y/n and the heart on tour 🥸🥸

user23 SUS

user24 Hard smash

user25 i love that even while soft launching he can't let go of the aesthetic filter he uses for his whole ig💀

joris__trouche lol true

user25 ohhh hi joris😭

user26 Idk who she is and tbh idgaf 'cause she's hooot 🥵😩

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yourusername cruising down the street in my red car, feeling the wind whisper secrets, oh so far. 💄🎸🏎

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user1 i never knew i needed ferrari coded y/n to live till we got her 😩

yourusername me neither babes

user1 oh my god what does that meeaaannn???!!!

user2 pop princess is living the dream so happy for you and all of your success

scuderiaferrari Everybody is a Ferrari fan ❤️

yourusername ofc!!🫡

user3 Yes we are... just pls stop giving us depression

user4 ohhh the caption screams NEW SONG

user5 right?! it's giving ✨lyrics✨

user6 let's pray for a release soon

user7 🙏🙏🙏

charles_leclerc Red suits you ❤️

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user8 omg

yourusername wonder why ❤️

user8 OMG

user9 i dont want to be delusional... but c'mmon they gotta be dating

user10 THIS FEEL LIKE A HISTORICAL MOMENT YALL🤭

user11 ...so we're not talking about how the gp ended (or started) for charles, right?🥲

user12 idk what you're talking about🥲

user13 formation lap? naaaah it didn't happen🥲

user14 um so like you’re actually perfect

spotify you are GLOWING 🤩

user15 mommy- sorry... mommy-sorry... MOTHER

lilymhe my girl crush strikes again

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user16 she's just like us xd

user17 I can't blame you Lily😌

user18 PLS I'M BEGGING YOU TELL US IF UR DATING CHARLES OR NOT

user19 Yall think she's real?😍

user20 congrats on dating our babygirl driver y/n!

user20 (delulu is the solulu if you're wondering)

user21 Does Charles' mom in the likes mean something??🤔

user22 i bet he talks about y/n at home 😏

user23 you two are making me too obsessed with this couple that isn't even couple and their family relationships

user22 isn't couple YET!

user24 That's the thinking I like user22 😂

user25 ICONIC❤️‍🔥

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yourusername secret's out i guess... love u with my whole heart and i'll be forever glad you went to my concert!💝

speaking of music, he's also my muse y'all so be prepared for new album coming soon 😚

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user1 AAGGHAHGDGADGASDHJGAD

user2 only acceptable reaction

user1 I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF I'M MORE EXCITED ABOUT THEM DATING OR Y/N MAKING NEW ALBUM TBH

user2 again, only acceptable reaction

charles_leclerc Proud of you mi amor!😘

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yourusername and i'm proud of you too honey 🥹🫶

user3 they're so sweet I caaaaan't

user4 FINALLY!!!! big congrats to you both

arthur_leclerc How did he even get you to date him?😆

yourusername let's say your big bro can be charming when he wants to... 😌

arthur_leclerc Okay NO NEED for details😅

yourusername xdd

user5 MY ROMAN EMPIRE

user6 everybody's roman empire im afraid😍

user7 how can you both be so damn hot?!

carlossainz55 Does this mean free tickets? 😏

yourusername we'll se about that

landonorris pls y/n

danielricciardo hiiii y/n

alex_albon think of my gf y/n

yourusername okay okay you convinced me

maxverstappen1 I bet it was Alex's comment that convinced you

yourusername ...no need to expose me like that max emilian ☹️

user8 they're the IT couple

user9 Look at how cute Charlie looks in the 5th photo🥰

user10 OMG YEEES

user11 hey am I the only one who's instagram is glitching and not working???

user12 loool Y/N and Charles broke the internet😭

user13 Yeah and they took it too literally 'cause my ig is acting weird as well 💀

user15 look at my fav couple 😻

user16 I hope she'll bring him luck in the next f1 season

scuderiaferrari Everybody is an Y/N fan ❤️

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charles_leclerc 🫡

user17 FACTS!!!

user18 mommy and daddy right there

user19 idgaf about her and Charles THE QUEEN IS WORKING ON MORE SONGS YEEEES

f1 Welcome to the family Y/N! 🫶

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user20 she's the best wag ever 💕

user21 THE MOMENT I WAITED FOR IS HERE

user22 I'm looking at the third photo respectfully 🤭

user23 i love this soft side of Charles omg🥺

user24 righttt? he should post photos like this as well, its better than those professional ones on his profile

user25 Totally agree with this

user26 my jaw dropped but I'm happy about it

user27 idk but charles & y/n definitely won my heart

user28 😍😍

user29 NEW ALBUUUUM

user30 Y/N Y/L/N you'll be forever famous!❤️‍🔥

BONUS

Enchanted Wheels by Y/N Y/L/N (lyrics):

Cruising down the street in my red car,

Feeling the wind whisper secrets, oh so far.

Monaco lights, they dance in the night,

As I search for a love that feels so right.

In this city so bright, I'm lost in the haze,

But I know deep inside, I'll find my soul's maze.

I'm chasing dreams, like chasing the moon,

In this journey, I'll find my love soon.

Enchanted wheels taking me away,

Through the starlit skies, where love will stay.

In the magic of Monaco, my heart takes flight,

Hoping destiny guides me to my soulmate tonight.

Driving through the streets, past midnight's hour,

Looking for heartbeats that give me the power.

In every stranger's eyes, I see fleeting sparks,

But I won't settle for less, only love from the heart.

Monaco's captivating, but love's the real deal,

I won't let go until my heart can finally heal.

The city's alive with endless possibilities,

Somewhere out here, there's a love meant for me.

Enchanted wheels taking me away,

Through the starlit skies, where love will stay.

In the magic of Monaco, my heart takes flight,

Hoping destiny guides me to my soulmate tonight.

I've been searching high and low,

Through the crowds, I hope you'll show.

I believe in fate, destiny's plan,

Perhaps you're just one turn away, my soul's lifeline.

Enchanted wheels taking me away,

Through the starlit skies, where love will stay.

In the magic of Monaco, my heart takes flight,

Hoping destiny guides me to my soulmate tonight.

With every passing mile, my hope grows stronger,

In this journey for love, I won't wait any longer.

Enchanted wheels, lead me to my greatest win,

In Monaco, I'll find my soulmate, love from within.

THE END

Author's Note: Wow, this took m longer than expected (and the worst part was finding that one picture that somehow matches Charles' instagram filter), but I'm really satisfied with the result. Hope you liked this social media au and once again, I'll be grateful for likes, comments, reblogs, follows and every other way of showing your support. Also a little disclaimer: I didn't write the whole song, just a part of it and then helped myself with AI because I'm not really good in songwriting. Though I'm still curious if you liked the bonus, so let me know. Good night! :)

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hackitt1828 · 12 days

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Hello everyone!

I am finally can present to you my work of Formula 1 Season 2024 Calendar.

I drew twelve portraits of racers and did a silly design just to be sure that I will not forget while whirling in my weird adult life when and where will be the next GP. My hyperfixation on cars going round for two hours is not that useless after all, lol.

You can download it for free > here <

It's black'n'white so you can print with any office printer.

All dates are in local time, so please check the difference between it and your timezone!

All drivers, except two of my favourites, was chosen randomly. Sorry if yours is not here.

Also, if you'll find mistakes, please, write me. I had a rough day at my job so it's was easy for tired me to accidentally do some while translating.

Aaand, if you would like to support me, just in case, here's link to my boosty-blog. Right now it's kinda empty and all in russian, but I will start to translate all my posts here in english too if theres gonna be enough people who will be interested in backstage of my art.

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youkissedareaderinthedark · 9 months

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Overdue

Synopsis: Red Bull is known for two things, winning and having the best driver pairing on the grid. Not because they have great chemistry, but because everyone is waiting for the day they get together

female driver reader x max verstappen

(kelly and penelope im sorry but you don’t exist in this world)

@mirrorball-6

2022...

You first met at your seat fitting. There had been rumors about it all season long, some sounding so true you started second-guessing your own information, but it all worked out the way it was supposed to. For most people.

Red Bull was notoriously known for being harsh with their drivers, and Sergio Perz was not an exception. He had first signed for Red Bull at the end of 2020 and was supposed to drive for them until the 2024 season ended, but after a disappointing race season and a half, Christian Horner was yet again looking for a replacement. His first choice was Daniel Ricciardo, and he was about to call Marko to set up a meeting with the Australian but came up with an idea instead.

Y/n L/n, the 23-year-old in the Alfa Romeo had come as a shock to everyone in the racing world, and while most people saw you as “luck” he saw opportunity.

2022 was your second year in Formula 1 and your rookie year had been almost as impressive as this year. You went P12 in your first F1 race and by Abu Dhabi, you’ve grown quite comfortable sitting at P9 every race. He told himself to keep an eye on you throughout 2022 and had basically made up his mind once you beat Segio to P8 in Baku. He approached you with an offer to test the Red Bull at the factory in England, even though there was no need for it, and once you came up with the time Max had the last time he was on the track, he knew you needed to be the second driver in 2023.

That was all that was supposed to happen until Red Bull randomly announces you as their driver for the rest of the 2022 season. After a disappointing Canadian Grand Prix, Christian decides “why wait?” and put you in the car as soon as possible. Everyone at Red Bull knew, it was something they kind of expected, but it still didn’t take away the the second driver’s surprise.

Max Verstappen knew who you were, he knew what you were accomplishing, and he knew what you could become in the future. He knew you would join him at the top of the ranks eventually, he just didn’t expect it now. But he also didn’t expect to fall in love with you, and he was quite wrong about that too.

The seat fitting was happening mid-June, five days after Canada’s race and attendance wasn’t mandatory, but he would be racing with you in July and figured it wouldn’t be a bad idea to become acquainted with his now teammate.

He walked into the garage to see you in the cockpit of the second Red Bull car, talking to one of the engineers in charge of your seat, gesturing to the head rest. You smiled a lot, gave suggestions he would’ve made, and was polite with everyone working around you. He didn’t think plenty of you personality-wise before this; You and him haven’t talked much on or off track, so he didn’t have any impression of you to think of, but he figured you were making a good one.

You officially meet an hour later when the fitting is considered over, and you pull yourself out of the car.

“Oh, hey. I didn’t expect to see you here. I don’t think we’ve ever really talked before, so it’s nice to officially meet you” You offer a smile and a handshake, and he can’t help to do the same.

“It’s nice to officially meet you too. Yeah, seat fittings are not mandatory for me to attend but I figured I should come and meet you, y’know?”

“Thank you, I don’t know if I’ll see you again before the race in two weeks but if I don’t, I’ll see you in the paddock” You smiled again before saying goodbye and turning to leave.

Even though you have to go into the factory multiple times within the next two weeks, you don’t talk to Max again until you’re walking into the paddock Sunday morning for the Saudi Arabian Grand Prix. Your paths don’t cross through media day, Free Practices 1,2, and 3, and Qualifying and while it might be a bit concerning, you’re only friendly with the guy and the racing world has given you a lot of things beside your teammate to focus on.

It seemed like every journalist in the media pen was already waiting for the announcement of Daniel Ricciardo replacing you and even though you thought you shut them up with your performances in the practices, the anxiety in your body doesn’t let up during Qualifying. You manage P5 and are glad the weight in your stomach lessens when you think of Sunday.

The fans you encounter on your way into the paddock help your nerves melt away and you walk in with a smile on your face. Martin Brundle tells you he’s rooting for you when he interviews you for his grid walk and it helps you focus on the task at hand. Your team principal told you to give it your all and we’ll work from there, but you plan on staying in the top 5. Your idle vision includes a podium but you’re careful not to get ahead of yourself.

You’re taking your headphones off and preparing to start your formation lap when your teammate comes to your side of the garage. “Good luck today, Y/n. You’ll be fine, yeah?” Max is clearly not the best at pep talks, but you smile at him anyway.

“Thanks, good luck to you too” And then you’re exiting the pitlane with three minutes until lights out.

“Okay Y/n, you’ve got Russell, Sainz, Leclerc, and Max in front of you. Just give it everything and we’ll see where it gets us, alright” Your race engineer, Paul, comes over the radio.

“Understood”

“Alright everybody, it’s a beautiful day in Saudi Arabia, all twenty cars are lined up and ready to go. The five red lights come on... and its light’s out and away we go! Max Verstappen gets away, but Charles Leclerc is right behind him” David Croft commentates.

“He has his teammate Carlos Sainz just behind him who is pulling away from the Mercedes of George Russell. Russell isn’t as lucky as Y/n L/n has a better start behind him, she’s already pulling away from Esteban Ocon and is getting close to the Mercedes”

“Lap 24, we’re about halfway through this race and we’re waiting for some action through the top five here. Max Verstappen leads with a 7 second lead to Charles Leclerc’s Ferrari. Carlos Sainz is in P3, behind his teammate with a 4 second gap, and the on-going battle between Mercedes and Red Bull continues behind him. George Russell is in P4, but Y/n L/n is not making it easy for him to maintain it. They’ve been overtaking one another since Lap 6, let’s see in L/n can make it happen” Martin Brundle commentates.

“They’re nearing turn 27, L/n is closing in on him, she makes her way down the inside, they’re going wheel to wheel, can she pull it off? Yes she can and she’s not letting up either. I believe she’s trying to shorten the 5 second gap to Carlos Sainz”

“Lap 40 and Y/n L/n is making another attempt on the Ferrari in front of her. They just exited turn 13 and she’s going around the outside this time. She’s taking the long way around- there’s almost some contact there, no damages to either car I think, and it’s P3! L/n takes P3 from Carlos Sainz, let’s hope she can keep it”

You almost couldn’t believe your ears when you heard Paul come over the radio as you cross the checkered flag

“P3! P3, wonderful job Y/n, beautiful drive, really” You’re smiling so much you have to take a deep breath before you can respond. “P3 is great guys, thank you. Really proud, we did great today”

You’re halfway done with your cool down lap when you finally notice the cheering from the crowd and remember to wave at the sections with the most Red Bull colors. P3 is your best race finish yet and you park your car in front of the paddock with joy. You pull yourself out of your car and run into the awaiting arms of your race engineers. It’s an entanglement of hugs and cheers and you couldn’t be happier.

When you step onto the third-place spot on the podium you think it’s a spot you never want to leave. You spray the overside bottle of champagne into the crowd first before moving to drench Charles and Max. When you’re sticky with the fizzy drink and grinning into the bottle, you catch Max’s eye and for a second, it’s just you two smiling at each other. He offers a handshake and a smile. “I have a good feeling about this” You beam back at him. “Me too”

2023...

“So Y/n, just coming back from the summer break, do you have any doubts about this weekend’s Dutch Grand Prix?” A reporter asks you and you snap your glaze from the paddock behind her to the camera in front of you.

“Um, well no, it's been about three weeks since the last race but me and Max are both excited and confident about Sunday” You speak for the teammate you’re trying to discreetly look for.

“And with it being Max’s home race, what are the expectations for Red Bull?”

“As always, it’s for both of us to get on the podium-” You suddenly shriek at the hands that hit your shoulders from behind.

“What the- oh Max!” You turn to find your teammate and best friend grinning behind you.

“You scared me, oh my god- I missed you, it’s been a while” He pulls you into a hug. “Hi. Missed you too”

You and Max both go home to your families every summer break and even though you’re training on the sim together every other day, you still missed him.

“What a cute Red Bull moment. Y/n, can I just get that last question from you?” You pull away as the journalist interrupts.

“Yeah of course, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted” You roll your eyes jokingly at the man next to you.

“As always, the expectations for us are to get a 1-2 finish, if not that, then at least one of us up there”

“Right, thanks Y/n, good luck this weekend” You wave at the woman before walking towards the Red Bull garage with Max.

“I am not rude, if anything you are the rude one. Always coming up to my interviews and distracting me” He says.

“You love it when I interrupt. You said, ‘a lot of media stuff is pretty boring, but usually I am paired with Y/n, so it ends up being fun-’ Max cuts off your impression of him.

“I have never said that!”

“Yes, you have, you said it like a month ago” You’re recalling a moment during a press conference after a few drivers were joking about doing media stuff for hours and a reporter asking about it.

“Go do another interview or something. And don’t forget-”

“I’m meeting you in the hospitality at 3:00, I remember Max” You smile before the two of you separate and say goodbye.

It had been over a year since your first podium at Saudi Arabia and it’s been nothing but positive things at Red Bull. Since joining the team, the lowest you’ve placed is P7, and you and Max have grown accustomed to being next to each other on the podium. You and Max have grown accustomed to being next to each other most of the time, actually.

That win at Saudi Arabia was the day you and Max started to become friends and you two haven’t looked back since. Red Bull have become the team with the favorite driver pairing on the grid and there is always more content being asked of you two. When you train, it’s usually together, if an engineer can’t find either of you, you’re probably in one of the driver’s rooms, talking or just sitting together while you’re on your phones.

Which is what you’re doing now, on a Sunday morning, waiting for the race briefing to be held. As you said earlier in the week, expectations are high for Red Bull and while you do usually meet them, that doesn’t mean you aren’t nervous.

“Hey, we’re going to do great, yeah?” Max says to you as you stand across from each other in the garage, about to get into your cars for the formation lap. “Of course. Good luck” You bring Max into your usual pre-race hug before walking back to your side of the garage.

Max is almost always right about these sorts of things, so you’re not entirely surprised when you end the race in P3.

“Great job, Y/n. Ferrari was difficult today but you really pulled through. Congrats” Paul radios and you reply, grinning.

“Yeah, today was great. Good job to everyone”

You pull your car into the third-place spot and high-five Max when he comes over to your car.

“What did I tell you? You’re a great driver, Y/n, I don’t know why you get nervous” The Dutch man smiles at you as you take off your helmets and balaclava’s.

“You did great too, P1, amazing drive” He pulls you into a hug and kisses your cheek and you’re glad your face is already too flushed for anyone to tell you’re blushing.

George’s Mercedes comes in P2, and you make sure to drench him in champagne. “Oi, watch the champagne, L/n. We’ve still got to celebrate after this” The Brit grins at you and you can’t help but return it.

Said celebrations are held at a nearby club a few hours later and because it was a good race for nearly the whole grid, the place is packed.

You’re in a gorgeous outfit, floating around, talking to everyone, and laughing into your drink. You dance with whoever you can find, and at this moment, it’s Max. “Hi Max!” You smile and he laughs because you’re definitely tipsy.

“Hi Y/n, are you having fun?”

“Yeah, you should come dance with me” Max is about to say no because he doesn’t dance but then he looks at your smiling face and discovers he can’t say no.

Your smile turns into a grin when he lets you grab his hand and pull him onto the dance floor. You’re surrounded by a couple of other drivers, but he finds himself only interested in you.

You make him twirl you around before telling him to twirl, all while laughing and moving to the music blasting out of the speakers. The Dutch feels an arm wrap around his shoulders and turns his head to find a smirking Daniel Ricciardo.

“You havin’ fun, lover boy?”

“What?” Max laughs confused.

“Don’t worry. You’re secret safe with me” The Australian winks before pulling away and Max puts on a weirded-out face but deep down, he has a feeling he knows exactly what Daniel means.

Your teammate decides he’ll unpack that interaction later and turns back to you, because, it’s you, why would he want to pay attention to anything else?

You soon run off to the bathroom with Carmen and Lily, George and Alex’s girlfriends and Max goes off by himself to get another drink. He talks to Lando and Daniel for a bit but spots his teammate sitting alone in a booth and excuses himself.

“You okay, Y/n?” You look up from your phone.

“Yeah, I think I’m ready to go home though” You yawn, and he notices Uber open on your phone.

“Don’t take an Uber, I will take you back to the hotel”

“Max no, stay here, have fun, I can manage myself”

He shakes his head. “I know you can, but I don’t want a stranger driving you back, you’re nearly drunk and we can’t trust everyone”

“But-”

“Y/n, it’s fine, I’m ready to go as well” He isn’t lying about that. It’s been a few hours since everyone’s arrived, and people are starting to leave.

“Okay” You get up and Max takes your hand in his. Daniel catches his eye and grins like a cheshire cat once he spots you behind him. Max just lets out a little smile and shakes his head.

Your teammate leads you out of the club and towards his car before opening the door for you and going around to the driver’s side.

Once he’s seated, he catches you looking at him. Instead of turning away, you say, “You have really pretty eyes, Max. You know that?”

Then you turn on the radio, shift in your seat to face the window, and close your eyes. “Thanks Y/n” he says quietly and is glad that you can’t see his reddened face and stupid smile through the dark.

The rest of the drive is in silence and when Max parks the car at the hotel, he shakes your shoulder slightly to wake you up. “We’re here”

He gets out and opens the car door for you and again grabs your hand in his. He walks with you up to your floor and stops when you pause at a room that must be yours. “I think I’m good from here. Thank you, Max”

Before he can say anything, you wrap your arms around him in a hug and kiss his cheek, mirroring what he did just after today’s race. “Goodnight, Y/n” he says, barely above a whisper, as you step in and close the door.

“Don’t worry. You’re secret safe with me”

Abu Dhabi, 2023...

It’s the last race of the season, and for Red Bull, it’s the biggest one yet. Max is set to receive his trophy as official 2023 World Champion, and even though everybody has known for months that he’d be the one to win, it’s still exciting. Bets are on you to win today’s race. You qualified P2 yesterday and even though it’s raining heavily, you’re expected to outdo the other nineteen drivers.

By now, you’re not nearly as nervous before races as you once were but the weather adds a touch of unpredictability you’re sure Formula 1 doesn’t need. You’re minutes away from getting into your car and are filling the time by double checking the weather reports with one of the race engineers.

Just as you pull on your helmet, you feel a tap on your shoulder, and turn to find your teammate. “Good luck today. And be careful” Max draws you in for a hug.

“Good luck to you too. And don’t worry, I’ll be fine” You assure him.

Since the party in the Netherlands, you and Max have been closer than usual. When you hug, it’s for longer and you find yourself wishing you had his touch more often. When you have press conferences with other drivers, you always hope Max is one of them. And according to Paul and GP, Max often asks about your race when he’s leading with a big gap and is bored of his own. You just blush and smile under your helmet and reply to whatever your teammate has asked through your race engineers.

Drivers haven’t had any big gaps between races since the summer break but when there’s a week or two before you all see each other in the paddock, you’re on the sim everyday training with Max, sometimes on Twitch but mostly by yourselves.

“Alright everybody, it’s a wet day here in Abu Dhabi but as you all know by now, in Formula 1, the show must go on. According to the weather reports, the rain isn’t set to stop for four more hours, but down here, the red lights are going off in five minutes” The usual commentators, David Croft and Martin Brundle speak.

“Let’s take a look down at the track as the formation lap begins”

The formation lap is exactly what you expected and you’re trying to wipe the rain off your visor as you park your car in P2.

“Through the Abu Dhabi rain, it’s lights out and away we go! Red Bull’s Max Verstappen and Y/n L/n get away beautifully here, the two Ferrari’s of Carlos Sainz and Charles Leclerc following behind. I think it’s safe to say, most of the action is going to be between these four cars”

Crofty is, of course, right, and you spend your race defending against the two red cars. They are relentless in their attempts, but you’ve been dreaming of winning an F1 race for as long as you can remember, you weren’t going to let anybody else stop you.

This includes Max. He was in P1 at the moment, and Christian is dreaming if he thinks you won’t overtake your own teammate for a first-place trophy. You’ve never done it before but today seems like a good day to be bold.

“The rain is still coming down as we’re entering our last lap here, the Ferrari’s are in P3 and P4 with a gap of 9 seconds between Y/n L/n’s Red Bull. Now, the bets have been on her to go P1 today, a lot of people think it’s the perfect day for some writing in the Formula 1 history books. Let’s see if L/n can make it happen”

You’re accelerating to add pressure on Max as Paul comes over your radio.

“Alright Y/n, Christian’s decided to let you two fight. I believe you can win this, alright? Keep pushing”

“Understood. Thanks” You turn off your radio and enable DRS just as you’re approaching Turn 12.

“Ladies and gentlemen, she’s going for it. 20 feet before turn 12, Y/n L/n has enabled DRS, she gaining on Verstappen, she’s going through the inside, they’re wheel to wheel as they’re going around Turn 14, I can’t even tell with the mist- is she through?

“Yes she is! Y/n L/n is P1 and just like that, she’s won! Y/n L/n is the winner of the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix! Y/n L/n is the first woman to ever win a Grand Prix! Oh my word, we can only image how she’s feeling right now. What a move! What a historical, historical moment. Ladies and gentlemen, you’ve just watched history be made”

When you pass the checkered flag, it feels like something that should’ve happened ages ago. You’re afraid you’re daydreaming for a moment but then feel the rain hitting your helmet and hear the roar of the crowd and you know it’s real.

You're almost shaking from the adrenaline but as soon as you get your hands to cooperate, you’re pulling yourself out of your car and standing on top of it, cheering with everyone around you. You jump off to run into the arms of all the engineers on your side of the garage and they’re just as excited as you are.

You see Max after you pull away and you don’t hesitate to embrace him. He spins you around and he’s laughing, and you can tell he doesn’t care at all that you overtook him.

Just as he puts you down, you take off your helmet and balaclava to close your eyes and tilt your head up towards the sky to feel the relentless rain on your face. When you open your eyes again, Max has taken his balaclava and helmet off and he’s staring at you. Just as you once were at your first race for Red Bull in Saudi Arabia, for a second, it’s just you two staring at each other. Instead of offering a handshake this time, Max puts his hands around your face and leans forward to press his lips against yours. It takes you a second to realize what’s happening but once you do, you place your hands around his arms and kiss back. Then it’s just you two smiling into the kiss, while the rain pours from above and the people around you cheer. You’re beaming at each other once you pull back and Max pulls you into another hug. “I really like you, y’know” Your grin somehow widens. “Yeah, I know”

David Crofty speaks one more time and even he’s smiling at the sight. “Ladies and gentlemen, two never-before things have happened today in Abu Dhabi, both have been long awaited”

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morgandoesstuffsig · 1 year

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Hello! Idk if your requests are open but I just wanted to get this off my head before I forget it😅

I was thinking a sagau with a creator reader who’s secretly a super-genius( iq of a gods level) who sees everything like it’s a hologram?( stuff like math, science, medical, mechanical, strategies, etc…) how do you thing they would react if they got to see from the creators perspective? Who would find it useful? Who would find it more annoying? Who would be impressed about it? How would take advantage of it in battle?

Ah, my requests are indeed open as of right now! when I first read this I thought of that one woman and the random ass math equations meme :sobs: also childe's is short 'cause idk what to do for him...

anyways, this is a cool idea!! chars. used are : Al-Haitham, Childe, and Kaveh. i love Kaveh sm :((<3

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AL-HAITHAM

Oh, when Al-Haitham first saw you randomly fiddling with seemingly the air, he thought maybe something might be wrong with you. Maybe you were sleep deprived? Sick? Tired? Slightly delusional? You, of course, noticed he was staring at you and sighed.

"Stop staring at me like I'm crazy and just come over here and look." He quickly nodded and obeyed. He would never even think of taking another moment to stop. He quickly approached next to you, and then out of nowhere, suddenly a bunch of light [color] words, symbols, and numbers appeared infront of you two. He looked at them, hen back at you, and then back at them. What were these? So many equations he'd never seen before... You glanced at his confused face and suppressed a laugh.

How cute he is when he is confused, you thought, smiling to yourself. He was trying pretty hard to understand them, though it was all something only you really knew.

He slowly gained the courage to ask, "What... are these..?"

"Well, my lovely little scribe, these are all problems and formulas from which I've learned. I haven't implemented them into Teyvat at all, of course though."

'Lovely little scribe..?' He thought, his face heating up a bit. "I-if you don't mind me asking, why didn't you..?" 'Archons, did I really just stutter.. how embarrassing...'

"Well, there really isn't a reason for anyone here to learn it. I merely use it so could help me control the events of Teyvat easier. There is no need for anyone on Teyvat to learn such a thing, if they do not possess the power I do." You said, smiling at his reaction to his new nickname.

"I.. see.. That is very.. interesting." He said, trying to process it all as he glanced at you, just to see you smiling at him, and quickly looked back at the hologram. He couldn't handle it-- you were just too much for him to handle. [positively, of course. he loved the creator in a lot of ways.]

"Not as interesting as you, love."

"!!!"

Oh archons, you've broke him!

end : 1/3

KAVEH

you have no idea how down bad I am for this man istg

"I'm surprised you've gotten the hang of this already! N-Not that I doubted you of course, but most people don't learn so quickly! N-No that I mean to say you're most people, you aren't!! B-But I don't mean to try and single you out, nor do I mean to mean to say you're the same--" Kaveh tripped over all his words, trying to make sure they weren't going to offend you at all, but he just kept poking holes in each until he heard you let out a light laugh.

"It's alright Kaveh. I know what you're trying to say, thank you. I've just got a nifty little trick up my sleeve."

...Archons, he loved your laugh. It made him feel so giddy.

"Do you mind telling me? I-I just want to se if I could use it to hurry and finish my work faster, not that I mean to use you or anything, but--"

You could sense he was about to go on another trail of thoughts, so you simply smiled and said, "It is not a trick that can be learned, it's more of a power I possess." He nodded, and internally sighed.

"...Come here, let me show you. I'll let you decided whether it's useful or not." You said, motioning for him to stand next to you.

What an honor it is, to be invited next to the Divine Creator, and how important it is... and how I get too! Ah, happy day! He thought, as he happily sped walked his way next to you. What happened next, made him feel as if he was ascending.

You carefully grabbed Kaveh's hand and guided up into the air, and as he tilted his head in confusion as a blush appeared on his cheeks, suddenly words, numbers, problems, and more appeared on thin air! They all had solutions and such, and he could understand most of them because they were the ones you two were just working on, but others had unfamiliar letters and language, with different numbers and much different ways of solving them.

"So? What do you think?" You inquired, looking at him to see his reaction. He was completely astonished. You did all of this in one day?! Not say he was doubting you or anything, but he'd never seen it before! Such complex things that took him and others so long took you merely a minute or two!

"...woah." Was all he could mutter as he stared up at the hologram.

You chuckled, and said, "There's one more thing I'd like to show you..." And you guided his hand to another part of the hologram, as if you were swiping. Suddenly, a bunch of blueprints and diagrams appeared, and he quickly recognized them. They were his future projects he had planned on! He stared at them, then at you, and then just turned red. Both because he was flustered, and because he was blown away.

You'd been thinking about.. me..? And from the looks of it.. you've been trying to.. help me?!

You smiled and squeezed his hand, and he had to muffle a little 'eep!'

...He did not do very well muffling it. You chuckled and whispered in his ear, "You're so cute Kaveh, you know that?"

God, he loved the way his named rolled off of your tounge.

[i love kaveh to a normal amount i swear..]

end : 2/3

CHILDE / TARTAGLIA

"What're you doing?"

"Solving formulas to see which artifacts are best for this fight." You answered, continuing to move and use your hologram.

"A fight is a fight! What're artifacts really needed for?" He groaned, dramatically.

"For you? To do more damage. Some others do better support, off-field, healing--"

"Yeah but isn't doing so much math boringgg?" He drawed out, he just wanted to fight this [boss] already!

"Do you want to win this fight?"

"..Well, yeah..!"

"Then let me check these artifacts."

He whined, dramatically. He didn't really see why you needed that stupid hologram, it was quite annoying... taking up all your attention when he's right there! Sure he can't read half of those equations, but he can entertain you more than that 'floating screen' can! That's for sure!

Though, Childe wouldn't push anymore. You're the creator, whatever you say goes.

"Aand... done! Now use these artifacts and--" You handed him the artifacts before he eagerly put them on and grabbed your hand before you could get caught up in those stupid little symbols again.

"Let's go, Your Grace!!! I don't wanna wait any longer!!" He semi-shouted enthusiastically, holding onto you gently. You smiled, and shook your head lightly, but silently laughed.

...maybe you could let it slide this time.

end : 3/3

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dededaio · 3 months

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The New Kirby Novel Announcement might hint at the future of the series?

...or as I also would like to call it, yet another installment in the "Klu puts on a tinfoil hat in desperate attempts to predict Kirby's future" series.

So you might've already heard about the announcement of the upcoming Kirby Light Novel in the March of 2024. It's title is "The Dream Onsen is a Good Hot Spring" and If you aren't familiar with it's plot yet, here's the full synopsis:

At first the story doesn't seem too remarkable, there are no promises for new high-stakes adventures on a different planet like in Dedede-focused novel "King Dedede's Great Escape Strategy" or shocking twists like in "Meta Knight and the Knight of Hades", but then it hits you. This novel will feature Elfilin and Daroach. A lot of people who learned of these news did instantly become excited, but not a lot of people seem to have realized just how bizarre this is.

If you aren't familiar too well with the novels in general, their utilization of the extended game cast is quite similar to the way mainline games handle them. As in, they rarely if ever appear if their names aren't "Kirby", "King Dedede", "Bandana Dee" or "Meta Knight". If novels could help it, they only use the main four and occasional recurring enemy/helper like Burning Leo or Chilly (and Chef Kawasaki as a bonus) as the supporting cast. And if the original story requires more important characters, instrumental in the narrative, Mie Takase, novels' author, tends to invent entirely new ones instead.

So far there were only 3 types of novels that primarily utilized game-exclusive characters. I myself sorted them out by type, this is not an official classification or anything. Here's a nifty chart:

Remixes, as I like to call them, are quote unquote "original stories" that feature game characters like Magolor, Taranza or Animal Buddies. But while most of the plot seems original, more often than not it seems as a re-imagining of the actual game plots. Kirby's Labyrinth Rescue is probably the most egregious example, as it's an unholy amalgamation of Return to Dream Land, Triple Deluxe, Rainbow Curse and Amazing Mirror. While a lot of the story might be original, they are "based" on something from the games instead of being wholly original narratives.

AUs are interesting, because they do tend to have entirely new stories that utilize game characters, but this is only with an asterisk that they take place in entirely different world from the main novels/game-adjacent canon.

Adaptations speak for themselves. They might have an original character or two (mostly early on in novels' existence) but they are mostly 1:1 faithful adaptations with some omissions and additions that don't significantly alter the narrative (with sole exception of Planet Robobot's novelization letting President Haltmann live for some reason). Notable thing is, that in case of certain game-adaptations, like Merry Magoland or Kirby Fighters 2, mentions/appearances of extended game cast are omitted or heavily limited (In KF2 novel Magolor and Gooey don't appear or get mentioned at all, in Merry Magoland only Gooey is mentioned among masks of the characters that don't appear in the story in flesh).

As you can see, this newly announced novel doesn't fall under ANY of these categories. It's a brand new, seemingly slice-of-life-esque story, that just so happens to randomly include Daroach and Elfilin. This is highly unusual because novels rarely if ever take risks or go out of their comfort zone. They kind of established the rules and formulas of how they work for years now and it's been working out for them. So why anything would change now?

Well. Heh... What if this sudden change in direction is actually reflective of franchise-wide changes? Shinya Kumazaki talked about how Forgotten Land is going to be the beginning for "the new phase of Kirby". So far it's hard to tell what he actually meant by this. But I would argue that one of the aspects that could be true in this new "phase" is more frequent utilization of the extended Kirby cast.

Novels, in terms of franchise-wide hierarchy, some of the closest things to the actual games in terms of importance, mainly thanks to how much of a juggernaut in terms of sales they are within Japan. Across 10 years of their existence they managed to sell over 3 million copies of all books, which might not sound that impressive, until you realize that these are books for children that until recently were purely Japanese-exclusive endeavor.

These books are the only adaptations, to our knowledge anyway, that get special privileges from HAL themselves in terms of telling some plot and lore details that even fans aren't aware of. Shinya Kumazaki even directly supervised and helped to write one of the books (Return to Dream Land's novelization that came out in 2022). It doesn't mean that novels are canon, but it does mean that they tend to reflect the current status-quo of the series better than most other aspects outside of the games.

So this sudden inclusion of ensemble cast in a random story might signify HAL's willingness to do more with these characters. Elfilin alone wouldn't have been perhaps that surprising, as he was hinted to have more importance past his debut in how he passionately expressed that he wants to stay by Kirby's side forever, but Daroach's inclusion is puzzling because while he did appear in multiple games, he didn't get any merch or notable appearances lately.

Of course, this might mean absolutely nothing! But I feel like this is more notable than most people give it credit for. At worst, this means nothing except that novels will utilize game cast more frequently, which would be cool, at best, it means that HAL is opening up to the idea of returning past characters more frequently, which would be awesome. Let's wait and see, I suppose.

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my-deer-friend · 2 months

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Play along: Amrev codebreaker!

While browsing through some primary materials reading up about John Laurens’ mission to France as special minister to the court of Versailles, I came across a letter that he wrote to the president of the Continental Congress on 9 April 1781 that included a coded message using a numerical cipher.

I took a shot at deciphering it – here’s the process I followed, and you can play along too!

1. The first step, of course, was to determine which specific encryption was being used. After a bit of digging, I came across the immensely useful United States diplomatic codes and ciphers, 1775-1938 by Ralph E Weber. He explains that the cipher in question was “prepared on separate encode and decode sheets, the latter contained 660 printed numbers, with usually 600 words, syllables, and letters of the alphabet scattered randomly throughout the sheet.” So, for example, the word “congress” is “143”, the syllable “el” is “593” and the letter “r” is “215”. This cipher was an updated and improved version of the one used by Benjamin Tallmadge, and Weber explains that Laurens was the first one to use it. Weber also handily provides the decode table in an appendix.

2. The second step was to design an efficient way to decode the hundreds of numbers Laurens used in his letter, and the obvious answer was my good friend the spreadsheet. I transferred the table from the book to Google Sheets, which was mildly tedious but hugely time-saving later on.

3. Now the fun part! I typed out the numbers from Laurens’ letter, and then used a simple LOOKUP formula to match the number to the decoded text.

The cipher also includes two nuances - an underscore beneath the word means a plural, and an overscore denotes adding an “e” - so I marked these in the cells with pink and green highlights respectively.

4. The final step was correcting a few errors in my table, refining the decoding (some numbers have various iterations to save space, such as 103 which can be any one of “ec/eck/ek” depending on which syllable is needed), and extracting the final text.

It all reads very smoothly, with the singular exception of “ght-f-t”, which is the way Laurens rendered the word “gift”. The obvious explanation for this mangle is that he mis-wrote 340 (ght) instead of 170 (gi).

That’s definitely 340, 304, 196 which decodes as “ght-f-t”.

While it seems like a strange error to make, bear in mind that the encoding sheet (the one Laurens was using to change plaintext into numbers) would have been listed in alphabetical order to make finding the numbers easier (while the person at the other end has the sheet in numerical order, to reverse the process just as easily). And when we sort alphabetically, we can see that 340 and 170 are right next to each other:

A simple slip to make for someone writing coded letters late at night in low candlelight.

If you want to play along:

Here’s the code/decode spreadsheet.

And here is the transcribed text (underlines for plurals, asterisk for added “e”). I've given the solution under the cut!

I have employed the most unremitting efforts to obtain a prompt and favorable decision relative to the object of my mission_ 381, 304, 543, 437, 366, 377, 276, 75, 75, 226, 269, 385, 426, 377, 17, 465, 197, 481, 428, 593, 381, 355, 153, 278*, 428, 333, 70, 18, 405, 184, 226, 291, 197, 376, 524, 330, 446, 362, 449, 143 The Count de Vergennes communicated to me yesterday his most Christian Majesty's determination to guarantee 381, 59, 594, 18, 9, 205, 330, 497, 254, 401, 376, 503, 306, 503, 467, 428, 226, 236, 330, 278*, 245, 205, 506, 99, 376, 381, 381, 256, 184, 90, 340, 304, 196 ...and the value of the military effects which may be furnished from the Royal Arsenal, 418, 330, 497, 428, 197, 380, 377, 196, 376, 45, 278, 245, 205 I shall use my utmost endeavours to procure an immediate 467, 208, 491, 18, 278*, 9, 205, 45, 278, 42, 381, 230, 215, 355, 18, 237, 330, 497*, 215, 167, 290, 377, 376, 341, 278, 182, 302, 75, 376, 59, 594, and shall renew my solicitations for the 357, 34, 197, 18, 203, 291, 491, 481, 484, 34, 325, 89, 113, 392, 197, 269, 336, 458, 278*, 97, 18, 245, 205 may not be 126, 21, 215, 497, 376, 341, 296, 75, 477, 226, 103, 196, 481, 278*, 483, 215, 553, 75*, 18, 238, 377, 59, 374, 478, the providing this article I fear will be attended with great difficulties and delays as all the 476, 490, 481, 36, 228, 351, 392, 226, 197, 18, 237, are remote from the sea, and there are no 441, 420, 50, 563, 503, 197, 18, 377, 59, 278, suitable to our purposes. The cargo of the Marquis de la Fayette will I hope arrive safe under the convoy of the Alliance_ 481, 341, 78, 465, 75, 426, 408, 596, 115, 76, 376, 174, 196*, 291, 103, 197, 75, 75, 184, 226, 197, 281, 5, 171, 278*, 428, 593, 381, 355, 492, 194, 236, 376, 45, 574, 408, 504, 366, 381, 506, 197, 197, 193, 213, 75, 197, 199, 291, 377, 197 The Marquis de Castries has engaged to make immediate arrangements for the safe transportation of the pecuniary and the other succours destined for the United States_ 481, 350, 215, 167, 450, 196, 376, 34, 381, 75, 473, 376, 76*, 458, 278*, 72, 208, 449, 577, 114, 89, 405, 486, 497, 197, 113, 126, 34, 361, 376, 269, 278*, 277, 291, 104, 381, 113, 278*, 401, 230, 408, 550, 552, 342, 291

Have fun!

I have employed the most unremitting efforts to obtain a prompt and favorable decision relative to the object of my mission_ after many discussions, difficulties and delays with the details of which it is needless to trouble congress.

The Count de Vergennes communicated to me yesterday his most Christian Majesty's determination to guarantee a loan of ten millions to be opened in Holland in addition to the six millions granted as a gracious gift.

...and the value of the military effects which may be furnished from the Royal Arsenal are to be deducted from the six million.

I shall use my utmost endeavours to procure an immediate advance of the ten millions from the treasury of France to be replaced by the proposed loan,

and shall renew my solicitations for the supplies of the ordinance and military stores on credit that the present of six millions may not be absorbed by thousands objects and the purchase of necessary clothing

the providing this article I fear will be attended with great difficulties and delays as all the wool and manufactories of France are remote from the sea, and there are no

public magazines of cloth suitable to our purposes.

The cargo of the Marquis de la Fayette will I hope arrive safe under the convoy of the Alliance_ and by satisfying our immediate necessities prevent the delays above-mentioned from having any disagreeable consequences

The Marquis de Castries has engaged to make immediate arrangements for the safe transportation of the pecuniary and the other succours destined for the United States_ and has repeatedly assured me that the naval superiority which will be established on the American coast the ensuing campaign

#historical john laurens #john laurens #amrev #18th century history #code breaking #it's my birthday so naturally i must give all my beloved mutuals and followers a lil gift #let me know what results you got!!

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STUDY IN LOKI ROMANCE

Part 3: 1893

Since we're only a few days away from the last episode, I decided to COUNT DOWN everything we´ve got so far ( that can be interpreted very easily as romantic ) and discuss what the actual fuck is going on with second season. Because even though I shipped lokius practically from S1E2, I absolutely did NOT expect this kind of development. (Not that I´m complaining)

Warning: This is gonna be LONG post, lots of screenshots, lots of SPOILERS, lot of "oh-my-god-they-so-cute" language, and little bit of meta.

I originally thought that this post would be everything at once, but since I have just too many screenshots this time around, I´ll have to split it. so every post will be one episode. Color coding means:

IIIIIIIIII = anything, that coud potentialy be just acting choice.

IIIIIIIIII = everything else (tzn.: whatever was written, and/or carefully prepared by filmmakers. )

side note: I already wrote, about how amazing it is, that Mobius is unable to fight but fights anyway and how beautifuly, and ridiculously brave he is HERE. But this is about Loki/Mobius interactions, so I´ll try my best not to talk about THAT. (Even when I´m really happy, that s2 continues with this formula and Mobius is still his completely defenseless while aggressively brave self. I love him, btw.)

EPISODE 1 HERE EPISODE 2 HERE

Episode 3, here we go:

22) matching suits part 2 anyone, who work on those costumes: I want to kiss you all!

23) Another exhibition of touches:

the challange name is: "how close we can get, before we sink into each other"

24) "And they lived happily ever after..." They had some lokius fan in the editing room, I´m telling ya! This retro movie style transition... THAT is my roman empire...

like seriously? what is the purpose of this? I can´t wrap my head around it. someone just thought that it is really crucial to end this scene with two of them in a circle. OK.

but WHY?

It was LITTERALY used only once! (I´m sorry, but as someone, who works as an editor, this just driving me crazy 🤒🫠)

25) Loki and Mobius enjoying popcorn:

I have several things to say here:

ever heard about when one person is "forced" to have fun for the first time, and to try new things by the other person, and he´s protesting and is all about work and serious matters, but secretly loves it and is visibly relaxed and happy? - Because I´m sure this is some bloody romantic comedy trope, that everyone have seen about hundred times!

"Oh look, you have a piece of food on the chin, let me just…"

I know I already said this somewhere, but, this is the moment, where in my language suddenly (completely randomly) switched from formal way of speaking to each other to intimate way of speaking to each other. (I´m Czech, btw, and I have no idea, what happened in that recording studio but it had to be interesting)

26) Also... Bickering like married couple (part 3)

27) "You know sometimes I forget, that you are one of them... Blows my mind!"

Mobius being Loki´s fan.

Also yeas. Loki is one of them. God. And Mobius is a small, normal dude. JUST A HUMAN. Analyst, even! And they´re eating popcorn together.... also Loki will do whatever Mobius wishes

28) another "let´s be as close as we physically can" challange

Loki can´t keep only eye on him. he needs hands, because reasons

29) Mobius supporting Loki in using magic...

... or I should say Loki using Magic, whenever Mobius wishes, because...

"Will you handle this please?" "Gently!"

And on top of that... not him, explaining, what just happened, to the public, by: "The amazing Loki, everyone! He´ll be here all week! 🥳🥳🥳"

who the heck asked, Mobius? stop showing off with your magical boyfriend

30) Victor/Ravonna - the most transparent mirror ever:

THIS scene? Are you kidding? Ravonna running towards Victor: "Mr Timley! are you okay? And Mobius running practicly at the same time towards Loki with: You allright?" and both helping their man up on their feet?! IN SYNC! this is too much.

WTF

31) THE BIKE THIS. this is the most GREENLY green point, I can think of. Someone had to have this vision. This idea. And put it in to screenplay. Someone had to find the bike. Someone was shooting this. Camera is moving around them. And they were all like GREAT idea, let´s have them riding tandem bike while chasing Ravonna and Timely, that makes complete sense! (even when we have Loki chasing Brad USING MAGIC one episode back) anyway... ever heard about "let´s do this crazy stupid thing - absolutely not - and then they do the thing" trope?

32) Loki going with Mobius, not even thinking about it anymore.

And to think, that I was expecting something like S01E03 (Lamentis episode)! Once again, I wasn´t prepared for amount of Lokius content I was actually served. What a surprise! 🤯

#loki #loki spoilers #loki and mobius #lokius #mobius m mobius #owen wilson #tom hiddleston #loki s2 spoilers #loki season 2

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skitskatdacat63 · 1 year

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Just for posterity's sake, here's the full clip of them walking together

#consider the fact that he has his hand on Lance's neck for literally half of the entire clip #as i was watching it just kept going #like him just holding his hand there and i was increasingly feeling more insane abt it #its about the possessiveness and comfort of it #the way he nestles his thumb in further #why did f1tv just randomly decice to kill me with this #i don't even remember what they were talking abt i blacked out #they jsut were talking abt smth random and then 'oh hey here do you want this extremely blatant strollonso clip'#also i dont even think this clip is from today? im p sure its from Thursday actually #bcs of the outfit fernando is wearing is the same as the one from those pics where hes slaying w the hand on his hip #f1 #formula 1 #formula one #we do a little bit of f1 #lance stroll #fernando alonso #fa14 #ls18 #strollonso #alonstroll #2023 miami grand prix #2023 miami gp

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shes-homeward-bound · 2 years

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Crash and Burn | Chapter 8

Summary: You’re the first female driver to compete in the Formula 1 World Championship in decades and it's your second year of navigating through a male-dominated sport. Your talent and drive to prove yourself made you vicious on the grid. Your seemingly unshakeable confidence was never questioned- until a certain Ferrari driver made you crash and burn.

Pairing: Carlos Sainz Jr. x Reader

Chapters: 8/?

Warnings: swearing, angst, car accidents

Word Count: 6.1k

Posted on: 9/23/2022

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A/N: Hi guys! it's been a while since I updated but I finally have ch8 for you! I just started a new job and it took me a while to get adjusted but I'm back. Please feel free to comment! I love hearing what you guys have to say. I also wanted to remind you that this is fiction, not an actual depiction of their character. Enjoy!

Chapter 8

The days to the next race weekend were busy but time felt like it dragged on. The pictures you and Carlos posted on your social media accounts were well received by the fans. When the racing teams posted various photos of you and Carlos in the paddock or your race suits, that seemed to do the trick because half of the negative articles suddenly had a positive narrative on your relationship. Fans were making ship names and calling you the ultimate F1 couple. Seeing all that positive feedback should have delighted you but it was hard to enjoy when you and Carlos weren’t even talking. The only people who knew you were fighting were yourselves, your performance coaches, and the only drivers that knew were Charles and Lando.

You were back in your apartment in England and training hard in both the simulator and the gym. Mentally, you were not okay. Your body was used to all the dopamine due to all the good things that were going on with Carlos. Anna told you that Carlos was probably feeling the same way, maybe even worse and for some reason, that gave you some solace. There were times when you almost picked up the phone and called him but you were glad you didn’t. It was Carlos who was at fault, he shouldn’t be angry at you for the mistakes he made.

Carlos was used to living by himself but the random things you accidentally left behind reminded him of how much he enjoyed your presence. Your skincare was still in his bathroom and finding hair ties randomly throughout his apartment. When Ferrari didn’t need Carlos for testing, he flew back to Madrid hoping his family had answers to help him. When Carlos told his parents about his fight with you and what he was feeling, it was not well received. Reyes threw her hands up in the air and left the room muttering about her idiotic son and for the first time, Carlos Sr. looked at his son in disappointment. His father’s intense glare crushed Carlos but he knew he deserved it for hurting you. His sisters were livid and texted you attempting to apologize for him. You thanked them for being supportive but insisted you needed to hear his words.

Days went by and you finally found yourself on your way to Miami. The majority of the drivers were already there but you delayed as long as you could. You knew it gave you less time to get used to the time difference but at the moment, you couldn’t bare to face Carlos. Since it was the first-ever Miami Grand Prix, it was going to be a long week filled with events. That also meant you were going to need to spend time with Carlos in the public eye which was going to be challenging due to the fact you kind of wanted to punch him. The PR director sent an email over with suggestions on how the both of you should act now that your relationship was no longer a secret. She advised that a small amount of PDA was okay, the goal was to show that your relationship was legitimate and not some stupid plot to steal secrets from Ferrari.

You had just settled into your hotel room, unpacking your clothes and making it feel like home when you heard a knock on your door. Looking through the peephole, you see Lando with flowers in one hand and a bag of food in the other. You grinned as you opened the door for him. Lando had been such a good friend to you in the past week, acting as a liaison between you and Carlos. Lando thought that Carlos was in the wrong and desperately wanted his good friends to stop fighting. He tried to reason with Carlos but, his old teammate was as stubborn as ever.

Lando promptly places the flowers on the coffee table and unpacks the food. “Has Carlos talked to you yet?”

You let out a long sigh. “No, he hasn’t. Lando, I don’t what to do. How can we act like a normal couple when we haven’t even talked in a week? I refuse to reach out, he’s the one who needs to apologize.”

“I fully agree with you y/n but you have to understand that Carlos is incredibly hard-headed. I’ve known Carlos longer than you and he is extremely goal-driven, he will do anything to get that world championship. His intensity can cloud his judgment, I think he truly believes that you are the main reason for his failures this season.”

You rolled your eyes. “He’s being ridiculous. My anxiety spikes whenever I hear an incident from Ferrari but I don’t let that affect my racing!”

Lando looks at you with amusement. “I think you underestimate how much he likes you. If we’re not talking about racing, you’re all he talks about. Y/n this. Y/n that. He’s whipped and doesn’t know how to handle it.”

You cross your arms and squint at Lando as you gauge whether or not he was telling the truth.

“Really?”

“Really.”

This information should have made you more furious but you could feel yourself soften as you started to understand how your boyfriend’s brain worked. It still made no logical sense to you but you were starting to discover what a type-A goal-driven person was like. Despite your new realizations, Carlos would need to step up and apologize before you could even think to forgive him.

*******

The energy of the crowd was electrifying. Even in your stressed-out state, it was hard not to enjoy the festivities that came with the Miami Grand Prix. As you and Sebastian made your way to the opening ceremony, you spotted the familiar Ferrari red. Carlos’s eyes grew once he saw you, it felt like a year since he’s seen you, and was glad to see you looking well. On the other hand, you noticed that Carlos was looking more disheveled than usual. He looked tired and was sporting a few days of scruff on his face. You had the strongest urge to take his face in your hands and tease him about his facial hair but then you remembered why you couldn’t let yourself do that.

You realized that cameras were already trained on you so you mustered a grin and give Carlos a quick hug before walking side by side.

Carlos looks at you in surprise so you sidle up to him and whisper, “I’m still mad at you but we have to do this for the cameras.”

Carlos wraps his arm around your shoulder and places his lips by your ear. “We’ll be the perfect couple,” said Carlos curtly.

Carlos had no idea what to feel. At the moment he was extremely frustrated with you and himself but having you in his arms seemed to have calmed him down. You were also feeling the effect of having Carlos hold you so close, your anger tapered as you both walked to the event as a horde of people photographed and filmed every move.

The opening ceremony was a success and you and Carlos were able to dodge any controversial questions. Most of your interactions with Carlos were physical rather than verbal. Carlos was afraid he’d say something that would make you angrier and you were scared that you’d start a spontaneous fight in public so you both communicated through touch. When you were backstage with all the drivers, there would be a light tap on the back or a casual arm over your shoulder.

The other drivers who didn’t know about your relationship helped sell the happy couple image you needed to portray. George was over the moon and would loudly express his approval of your relationship whenever he was close by and you both fed off his energy. Max commented on you being too good for Carlos and to his annoyance, you may have laughed a little too hard. But Lewis’s reaction was filled with so much wisdom that it stunned you both. Lewis with his kind smile said that he was sorry to see the media target me so harshly. He told you and Carlos to keep your heads up and stick together because people will always have something to say, especially with you being the only female driver. Lewis looked at both of you in the eyes and said to remember why you choose each other despite knowing it would be a difficult road ahead.

You don’t know about Carlos, but that comment hit you hard. You knew that dating Carlos was going to be challenging but you still choose to be with him. Without thinking, you automatically reached over and held out your hand, and to your surprise, Carlos’s had already met yours, and for a moment, you felt like everything was going to be okay.

******

You were waiting in line to sit down and do the usual Thursday press conference with a couple of other drivers. You and Carlos were waiting in line together and your nervous foot tapping must’ve annoyed him to the point that he broke the silent treatment you resumed with each other.

“Y/n! Can you stop that?”

You shifted your legs. “Sorry, just nervous.”

“We’ll be fine! We just have to act like everything is okay,” said Carlos.

If looks could kill, Carlos would be dead on the floor.

“Sure! I’ll just pretend everything is okay while some asshole journalist is asking you if you think I’m using you to steal secrets from Ferrari,” you said sarcastically.

The comment effectively shut him up. Carlos’s attempt at comforting you had failed and wanted to smack himself for saying the wrong thing again. He could only hope his stupidity didn’t make you hate him. He thought you two were making some sort of progress the night before.

It was either a blessing or a curse that you and Carlos were put at the same press conference but it was probably purposefully done to avoid any misinformation to spread. You were glad Daniel was going to be in this press conference because he was one of the drivers who publically supported you on social media. It gave you some relief that you had someone on your side who was ready to defend if it became too much for you and Carlos.

Once the group before was done, you tried your best to not look like you were on the verge of a nervous breakdown. You reminded yourself that you are y/n l/n, you were outgoing and had impeccable skills that could handle the media. After your little pep talk, you lead the group into the room, and the moment you sat down, you could feel that confidence diminish. Every single reporter was staring at you like you were a rare mystical gem that was waiting to be poked and prodded. As expected, they started the conference on the other end which meant they were saving you, the best for last.

The questions they asked the other drivers were either about the new track or modifications to the cars. When the reporter got to Carlos, you and the other drivers tensed up, afraid they would ask him about the Ferrari and Aston Martin scandal. To your surprise, they only asked him how he felt about his DNF in Italy and how he has prepared himself for the race on Sunday.

When the questions got to you, you had a feeling they weren’t going to ask you about the new developments in your car.

“Y/n! How are you liking Miami so far?”

“It’s so exciting to be here in this new track! This city is so vibrant and full of different cultures, I can’t think of a better place to host a Grand Prix.”

“That’s lovely to hear! Let’s throw it back to the Imola where you had an eventful couple of days. You went from celebrating an amazing race and podium to being in the middle of a scandal with Ferrari. How are you dealing with these accusations?”

You noticed Carlos straighten up and your colleague's visibly freezing as they anticipated your answer.

Taking in a deep breath, you smiled at the reporter. “Well, there is no scandal between Ferrari and me, those accusations of me stealing information from Ferrari are simply not true. I’m not going to lie, dealing with the accusations has been hard but I know the truth and the teams know the truth. I take my job seriously, my good results are a reflection of the hard work my team and I put into the sport.”

The reporter was satisfied with your answer but another journalist in the back did not like the diplomatic response you gave.

“Maybe there is no scandal but that doesn’t change the fact that Carlos’s performance has dropped ever since the two of you were spotted spending time with each other,” blurted out the journalist. “The timeline of your relationship coincides with Carlos’s DNFs. Do you think your relationship is negatively affecting Carlos? You and your team must be benefitting from Ferrari’s misfortunes. Do you think it’s fair to use your body to gain an advantage in the circuit?”

With a smug look on his face, the journalist turned to Carlos. “How could you let a pair of tits affect you this much?”

Your jaw dropped and the room erupted in chaos. A series of “whoah” reverberated throughout the room knowing the man had crossed the line. It was not within their characters but when you saw Carlos and Daniel abruptly stand from their chairs, you knew that they were furious. Valtteri and George had to hold them back before they could get to the journalist. You sat there stunned, feeling angry and embarrassed that someone had said those awful words to you. It was bad enough when you read what people said about you but to hear it was disgusting. You wanted to hide as you watched Daniel and the journalist spew words at each other as security personnel escorted the journalist out of the room.

You could barely keep your tears in when you decided you couldn’t stand to be in the room any longer. Getting up from your chair, you calmly walked out of the camera frame and practically ran out and weaved your way through the paddock. You had just entered Aston Martin hospitality before tears flooded your vision, you blindly made your way to your private room and shut the door before crumpling into a heaping mess.

*******

Furious was an understatement for what Carlos was feeling. He was livid and on the brink of violence. He was not the type to fight but Carlos had never wanted to punch someone as much as he did at that moment. He was seeing red by the time the journalist had finished talking. Not only was the journalist rude to him, but he had also disrespected you in the most vulgar way. He saw you leave but ultimately decided that he needed to stay and try to fix the mess.

Carlos picked up his microphone and looked directly at the camera. The room settled down after seeing Carlos stoically waiting for the talking to stop. They could tell the Ferrari driver was not happy.

“These comments about Aston Martin trying to steal from Ferrari has to stop. The accusations of Y/n using me to steal from Ferrari need to stop. Y/n L/n is one of the best drivers on the grid and has one of the most promising careers we will ever see in the history of our sport. Whatever happens to me and my car can only be blamed on myself and the team. There is no need to blame Y/n or Aston Martin. Why don’t we all drop the unnecessary drama and get ready for the race weekend, no?”

With his heart pounding, he placed the mic on his seat and walked out of the room. Finding a vacant hallway, Carlos leans on a wall and takes a deep breath. His mind spun as he reflected on what just happened. He remembered solely looking at you as the first reporter asked you questions. You were so good at keeping your appearance professional but he realized how well he could read you. He saw your eyebrow twitch and he just knew that you were upset but was hiding it under a friendly demeanor. When the asshole journalist started talking, he saw that all too familiar look of pure shock and outrage that your eyes could convey.

The moment the man suggested you were using your body was when Carlos snapped. Now that he had time to analyze things, he realized how stupid your fight was. He should’ve apologized the day you found out and he should have been by your side these past few weeks.

He made his way to Aston Martin hospitality to find Anna sitting on the ground by your door. She notices Carlos and pats the space next to her.

"Is she okay?"

“She won’t open the door for me, so she probably won’t open it for you," said Anna. "It's best to leave her alone, all we can do is let her know we're here to help and let her come to us."

Anna and Carlos waited in silence until Carlos couldn’t stand listening to his thoughts. "Anna, I have been an idiot."

"You just realized that?"

Carlos gave her a look before he continued. “Before I left the conference, I gave a statement to the public.”

“What did you say?”

“I told them to stop the accusations. I told them that Y/n shouldn’t be blamed for my mistakes,” said Carlos. “How am I any different from that journalist? He blamed her for my mistakes, just like I did.”

Carlos paused, doing his best to communicate what he was feeling. “My biggest dream is to be a world champion, I’ve been working so hard for so long and I was so frustrated that I blamed her. My number 1 priority is my career and that was working so well for me last year, but when I decided to let someone in my life, my career takes a hit. I didn’t want to face the truth that my own mistakes or the team's misfortunes would ruin my chance of a title. At the time, blaming y/n was what made sense but now, I just sound like the dumbest guy in the world.”

Carlos propped his arms on his knees and covered his face in frustration. “I failed her. When things were bad, she was always there to support me but where was I when she was receiving death threats? Where was I when the media was accusing her of cheating? I didn’t try hard enough to protect her, I should’ve addressed the public from day one. I should’ve told her that she makes my life significantly better and maybe the reason why I’m making mistakes is that I can’t handle the idea of y/n getting hurt.”

Anna pats his shoulder in an attempt to console the Ferrari Driver who was going through an emotional breakdown. “Carlos, you need to tell y/n everything you just told me.”

“I don’t know how I can face her after everything I’ve said and done. I always say the wrong things at the wrong time. I swear I'm one strike away from y/n breaking up with me.” said Carlos.

Anna chuckled. “Start by apologizing and then tell her everything you just told me.”

Carlos gets a text from his manager telling him that he was needed for more Ferrari obligations, he thanks Anna and tells her to make sure you knew he waited for you outside the door for as long as he could.

A few minutes after Carlos left, Anna heard your door creak open and saw your red splotchy face peek out of the room.

“How are you? Feeling better?”

You shrugged. “I had a good cry so I guess I do feel better.”

Anna gives you a sympathetic smile. “Carlos was waiting out here with me, he just left a few minutes ago. Y/n, you should talk to him. I think you’ll want to hear what he wants to say.”

“I heard everything.”

“Oh? Why didn’t you come out?”

You bit your lip as joined Anna who was still sitting on the floor. “I planned on never forgiving Carlos… but now, I don’t know. It took Carlos a couple of weeks to realize that he was wrong, I can’t just forgive him the moment he feels sorry. He essentially blamed me for ruining his chance for the championship, I can’t just go and run into his arms even though I want to. What does that say about me? What happened to my principles?

Anna sighs and gives you a wistful smile. “If you’re willing to forgive him after everything, it must mean you have stronger feelings for him than you realize. Do you love him?”

“What? No- I mean, I don’t think so,” you said as your voice rose in pitch. “We’ve barely been together for two months, I like him but I can’t possibly love him at this point.”

“You’re a driver, everything about your life is fast and intense. You have a dangerous profession and you found someone that truly understands what you go through. You may not love him yet but you’re starting to.”

You stared at Anna as your heart pounded at the thought.

*******

After having that eye-opening conversation with Anna, your anxiety was through the roof. You felt that awful anxiety-induced gut feeling and it became worse every time you thought about your feelings for Carlos. You were going through some startling self-realizations, you prided yourself in being a strong, level-headed woman but the idea of you forgiving him so easily did not sit right with you. Anna urged you to talk to Carlos but you were scared your resolve would crumble once Carlos looked at you with those warm brown eyes that you missed.

Free practices 1 and 2 had finished and you managed to get back to your hotel room without running into Carlos. You spent the majority of the day wearing your helmet with your visors down or using large sunglasses to hide your puffy eyes. You couldn’t give your haters and that journalist the satisfaction that they succeeded in making you cry. You had given your phone to Anna and told her to give it back to you only if anyone in your family called. The incident at the press conference sent the Formula One world into a frenzy. The majority of the population was on your side but of course, there was still a group of people who wholeheartedly agreed with the journalist. Anna told you that Carlos had tried to contact you multiple times but you couldn’t face him yet.

You usually loved qualifying, you loved that nerve-wracking rush of just sending it and putting everything you had into a few laps. But this time, you were experiencing the worst migraine in your life and you wanted nothing more than qualifying to end. Every turn felt like someone hitting your head with a brick and you were incredibly nauseous. You managed to get through Q1 but by the time the mechanics rolled you into the garage, you were in tears and you didn’t even bother hiding it. You waved the strategist and team principal over to you and you told them of your situation. The strategist suggested that they retire the car because he was worried about how safe it was for you to continue to drive. You refused and said that the team has worked too hard for you to quit, you told them that you would at least make it to the end of Q2.

You were the first one out of the garage at the start of Q2, your goal was to get fast enough laps so you would place higher in the grid-like 11th or 12th because you knew you weren’t going to last till Q3. In your desperation to stop driving, you drove as fast and as precisely as you could under the conditions of the extreme pain and nausea you were feeling. After receiving news of decent lap times, you hoped that would be enough to place you in a decent grid position.

“Ben? Mike?” your voice cracked as you called out to your bosses. “I need to box.”

A few seconds later, your concerned strategist's voice emerged from the static. “You did great y/n. Box, box, box.”

You slowly went down the pitlane and the moment you were parked, you stumbled out and ripped your helmet off. You were well aware that cameras were trained on you due to your premature stop but you couldn’t even care due to the state you were in. You crouched and had the overwhelming urge to throw up as your body started dry-heaving. Your pit crew was initially in shock as they saw the driver they adored practically convulsing in front of them but quickly used their bodies to block the cameras from capturing you looking so vulnerable. With the help of Anna and your strategist, you were led to the paddock's makeshift hospital where a doctor was waiting for you.

After an hour of examinations and some strong pain medication, your migraine was finally bearable and you were able to talk without feeling like you were going to vomit all over the place. Your team principal was updating you on what the starting grid was going to be like tomorrow when the doctor came in with papers in hand.

“Good news, nothing major is wrong with you so you can race tomorrow if your migraine goes away. Bad news, I’m guessing from recent events you have been mentally and physically stressed. What you experienced today was a badly timed tension migraine and the only cure for that is to get rid of your stressors.”

You chuckled as your mind flashed to memories you’d had in the last couple of weeks. “I’m working on that doc.”

Glad that you were given the “all clear” to race tomorrow, your team principal leaves you to rest some more. You were closing your eyes when you heard people shuffled into the room. You open your eyes to see half of the grid had come to check in on you. You sheepishly greet the boys as you thanked them for seeing you. The entire time the drivers were in the room, Carlos just sat on a nearby chair and just quietly observed you interacting with the boys. Once in a while, you would look over at him, wondering why he was so quiet. After a few minutes, the drivers left one by one until it was just you and Carlos.

“I want to sleep off the rest of this migraine in my hotel room. Do you mind driving me?”

“I wouldn’t mind at all.”

Carlos helps you up from the clinic bed and you slowly made your way out of the makeshift hospital and into the paddock. Carlos notices you swaying a little so he puts a steady hand on your back and with no hesitation, you grip his shoulder and leaned in for support. The entire way to the parking lot, you stayed like that as reporters with their cameras followed you snapping pictures. By then, Aston Martin would have released a statement of why you ended your qualifying short. You knew this just gave you more unwanted attention but at that moment, you didn’t care. You just wanted to go to sleep and were grateful that Carlos was there to help you.

The entire drive to your hotel was silent, you and Carlos both had things to say but neither of you was unsure of how to start. You kept glancing at him and he kept looking at you. The moment Carlos parked the car, he took a deep breath and gathered his courage.

“After qualifying, I went to look for you, and then I saw on the tv screens replaying a video of you stumbling out of your car and all of your mechanics running towards you. My heart stopped, y/n. You have no idea how much you affect me.”

“I know,” you said as you looked at him with tired eyes. “That conversation you had with Anna? I heard everything.”

“Then you know how sorry I am about everything. I was wrong and I never should have blamed you. I am so sorry y/n, I will never let you down again.”

A few tears escape as you scanned Carlos’s face. He was looking distraught and unkempt with the stubble he was currently sporting.

“I am so sorry” repeated Carlos.

“I believe you but Carlos, you left me to deal with everything by myself. I don't know how I can forgive you.”

Carlos immediately started shaking his head. He wished with all his might that your next words weren’t what he thought you were going to say.

“I need time, just let me think about it.”

Carlos lets out a shaky breath. “Take all the time you need.”

“Let’s both focus on tomorrow's race and once that’s done, we’ll have that long overdue talk. Does that sound good?”

With his heart pounding in his chest he merely nodded. This is it thought Carlos. He was sure you were going to break up with him for good. Carlos wanted to say more but looking at the state you were in, he agreed that it would be best to talk about your relationship after the race.

As Carlos watched you walk into your hotel, he clung to the hope that this wouldn’t be the end of your relationship. You were right, he left you when you were most vulnerable and if roles were reversed, he knew he would feel the same.

*******

You woke up bright and early feeling extremely refreshed. The migraine was gone and you resumed your usual race day routine. While you were doing yoga with Anna, you kept replaying Carlo’s apology in your head. You knew he was genuine but you were glad you told him that you needed time to think about his forgiveness. You needed time to come to terms with your feelings for him. When you had breakfast with Pierre, it took all your focus and energy to pay attention to him because your mind would immediately stray to whether or not you’d forgive Carlos.

By the time you were putting on your fireproof suit, you were feeling like your normal self. You opted to get ready Dani Ric style with a set of huge headphones and a great playlist. You would wave to other drivers and fans but only talked to members of your team. Despite not making it to Q3, your times were fast enough to place you 11th on the grid. You were doing an amazing job of pushing your problems with Carlos aside and focusing on performing well. You were determined to get that podium today, in your eyes, it was the best “fuck you” to anyone who had been doubting and hating you in the last couple of weeks. You had to show your team and the rest of the world that you were capable despite being under extreme stress.

With rock’n’roll blaring through your headphones, you and Anna were doing some stretches and reaction tests near your car. You had a few minutes until the national anthem so you used that time to sit by a barricade and close your eyes to manifest what you wanted for the race when suddenly, loud cheering cut through your music. You look up to see Carlos looking down at you with a hopeful smile. You see his mouth move but heard nothing come out.

You ripped your headphones off. “What did you say?”

Carlos’s cheeks redden. “I said that you look much better. I see you’re racing so that means your migraine is completely gone?”

You nodded. “Yup, I’m good as new.”

Carlos steps closer, “I know you didn’t want to talk until after the race but I felt like I needed to come by and check on you myself.”

You looked at him apprehensively before you realized he was genuine. You didn’t know why you were surprised by the statement, you and Carlos were technically still together. Before you could respond, Carlos held up his hand and stuck his pinky out.

“It is tradition.”

You hooked your pinky with him and the stands that were closest to you went wild, you laughed as he sheepishly waved to the fans. You were then instructed to line up for the American national anthem and as the music played, you couldn’t help but think of how endearing it was that Carlos chose to uphold your tradition.

As you kept sneaking looks at Carlos who was situated in the row in front of you, Carlos was mentally panicking as he over-analyzed the interaction you just had. He was scared that you were upset with him for not giving you the space you requested. Once the anthem was done and the drivers dispersed, you and Carlos had this moment where time froze. The look you both gave each other was something that could only be exchanged by two people who truly cared for each other. Carlos had this sense of vulnerability that you picked up right away and without a second thought, you reach for his hand.

“We’re going to be okay,” you whispered. “Drive fast, I'll see you at the end of the line.”

Carlos’s mind reeled. He barely stuttered out a “good luck” before you walked towards your car. A slow smile started appearing on both of your faces, and for the first time, you and Carlos were eager for a Grand Prix to end.

*******

Your driving was phenomenal, by lap 36, you were in P7 chasing down Lewis Hamilton. The crowd went wild as you pulled a maneuver in one of the turns and managed to get ahead of the Mercedes. This was the best driving you’ve done all year but you couldn’t celebrate yet because the medium tires you started with were already heavily degraded due to the Miami heat. Your engineer called you to box to change into hard tires. You knew you would fall back a few positions but you were so focused and in your element, it would be no problem to gain back those positions. By the time you got your hard tires up to temperature, you were back in P6 and were hunting down George in the other Mercedes.

“How many more laps until I can try and overtake George?”

“With your current pace, striking distance is in 5 laps.”

“Let’s make it 4 laps,” you said as you pressed the throttle.

“Y/n,” warned your engineer. “Watch out for overheating, you’re starting to push the car too hard.”

You didn’t respond as you pushed on the accelerator a little harder than before. You wanted that podium, especially after everything that happened, you needed it. Just like you intended, you were able to pull a move on George in 4 laps and successfully overtake him. Ben and Mike congratulate you but they give you another engine warning.

“Y/n, you need to slow down a bit, temps are too hot. I know you want that podium but that can’t happen if the power unit shuts down.”

You slowed down but not enough to the point you were in any danger of George overtaking you. You were currently P5 and saw that P4 was within your grasp. With Perez only 3 seconds ahead of you, your tunnel vision returned. Your engineer's warnings were long forgotten as you chased down the Red Bull. You were both approaching a DRS zone and you knew you could get yourself close enough to overtake. It would be extremely difficult but if you pushed hard enough, you knew you could do it.

Formula One drivers are known as daredevils. They know their profession is dangerous and they will do anything to win, sometimes it means they’ll cross a line that never should’ve been crossed.

You pushed and pushed and were finally able to get close enough to activate your DRS. What you didn’t anticipate was Checo’s rear wheels to lock up and spin, and because you were too close to him, you were headed straight to his sidepod. Your reflexes kicked in and you swerved but, at that speed, the margin of error was high. Your rear tire skidded over the Red Bull’s front wing and suddenly, you were flying and heard the grinding screech of asphalt and gravel scraping against the halo above you. Your screams were cut short as your car collided with the barrier. The last thing you remembered was the sharp pain in your chest as darkness crept into your vision.

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