#formula 1 posting

[leafsleclerc]

f1 drivers as textposts pt 3

[hotnoielya-05]

Do wanna dirty talk with me ?

Go to the link here 👈

[pucksandpower]

We live in a reality where Max Verstappen might actually retire before Fernando Alonso does 😭

[norris55s]

chaotic texts - max verstappen

reader x max verstappen texts, except they’re crazy

pt. 2

warnings: lighthearted death jokes

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[shitapril]

is nico rosberg aware he's being payed to comment on everyone in the race and not just analyse, write songs, sing praises and defend lewis hamilton's every move and turn on air ?

[souvenir116]

Charles being sassy for 39 seconds:

all vids are from Clara 🤍

[greenmagician]

The collection is growing

[peoplesprincessgeorge]

f1 + txt posts = true 7.0

[doromoni]

Are you my Sugar Mommy? | LN4

Genre : Fluff

Summary : Just random texts between Lando and his best friend Y/N. Apparently Lando has no sense of financial management and likes to spoil the people he loves.

A/N : Lmao I genuinely forgot about this , literally rotting in my drafts. The Ln4 brain rot was strong I swear

Masterlist

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˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖

[leafsleclerc]

cat needs to cool down

(he’s winning it all)

[formulaes5]

when they ask fred vasseur how he signed lewis hamilton

[thatnimrodmusician]

Leclerr😃. Leclerr! 😆😆 LECLERCK 😤😤 LECLERRCKK 😠😠 CHARLES LECLERCK 😣😣 CHARLES LECLERCK 😮😮 LECLERCC 😡😡 LECCLER-🗣️👹🗣️👹🗣️

this is the only thing that's been playing in my head for the past few days

[overtake]

"With age on his side, he could yet go onto break all the records to be the most successful of all time."

Quotes from: x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x

[norris55s]

chaotic texts - oscar piastri

reader x oscar piastri texts, except they’re crazy

pt. 2 pt. 3

warnings: pregnancy scare mention, spider mention (both lighthearted)

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[lenoraah]

𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘭𝘺

pairing - dad!charles leclerc x wife!reader

summary - in which Charles becomes part of a princess gossip circle with his three daughters

a/n - the oldest daughter is six and the twins are three and i did name them

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The moment Y/n walks into the house she hears a bunch of low whispers and murmuring. She raises an eyebrow as she takes off her shoes and sets her bag on an armchair.

She can’t help but let out a small laugh when she sees her husband and three daughters crammed at a small pale pink plastic table.

Juliette, the oldest at six, is in a baby blue poofy dress with a tiny tiara on her head. Sicilia and Angeline, the twin three year olds, wear matching purple dresses with tiaras too big for their heads.

Charles is suffocating in a too tight tutu with the most coveted plastic jade tiara in the toy chest which is sitting on his head as he sips ‘tea’ from the tiny tea cup.

The four of them are hunched over, gossiping about whatever. It’s funny and you can’t help but imagine what they could possibly be talking about.

Y/n quietly walks over to be husband but gets interrupted by Angeline.

“Mommy!” The toddler runs towards her mother and bumps straight into her leg.

“Hi Angie,” Y/n scoops up her daughter and pecks her cheek and rubs her nose against the toddlers.

Y/n sways to the side when she feels a tug on her calf. Sicilia reaches out for her mother with a pout on her face.

Y/n picks both the girls and cuddles up on the couch with them, equally giving them as much love as they need. Juliette squeals as she climbs onto the couch and wraps herself around her mother.

Charles glances at the four of them with a smile. Y/n waves for him to come over and he nods, standing up but deciding to take off his tutu first.

Charles struggle making Y/n laugh and the kids look up at their father and giggle. Charles scowls before making a funny face at his kids and wife as he walks over towards them.

“You like the tiara Cha?” Y/n lazily smiles at her husband. Charles sits on her right, next to Juliette. The six year old smiles as cuddles into her father’s side.

“I am a princess, am I not?” Charles grins as he touches the tiara. The three girls laugh again and get comfortable in their parents’ touch.

Y/n glances around the living room. The small plastic furniture, the tea cups embroidered with tiny painted pansies and the glittery dresses.

“What happened?”

“Tea time with sparkly,” Sicilia mumbles into her mother’s belly as she closes her eyes.

“Daddy’s so fun and he’s a princess like us.” Juliette smiles as she hugs her father.

Angeline yawns as she mumbles something while burying her face into her mother’s chest.

Y/n and Charles share a look and a smile before looking at their three daughters once again.

“How about we all get changed and then cuddle for a bit?”

The chorus of yes and okay is enough for Charles and Y/n to pick up their kids and carry them to their rooms whiling imitating the sounds of an airplane and laughing along with their three little princesses.

[souvenir116]

Lestappen + text posts 🩵 (2/?)