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mountinez · 10 months
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congrats esteban ocon for winning the monaco gp 2023! <3
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wafflesrisa · 10 months
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The pure post-race Shakespearean comedy of David Coulthard trying to interview Max Verstappen while the camera does a little shuffle to the right to see Estie Bestie being gleefully bodied by the Alpine mechanics and then a little shuffle to the left to see Fernando Alonso greeting the Aston mechanics with the calm air of a man who has consumed maybe one and a half bottles of rosé
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thepersonnamedsam · 8 months
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vacation 🏝️🌊🐚☀️
pairing: the genz!driver x 23!grid
summary: the grid enjoys the summer break together on a nice holiday
warnings: none :)
note: let’s all be delulu and think it’s not gonna take a month until we all see our fav people again
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yninsta
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yninsta the groupchat holiday finally made it out of the groupchat - happy summerbreak y‘all
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username1 who are the cones?!!! i need to know
username2 probably carlos, lando and danny
yninsta actually it’s me, oscar and danny, so 1/3 right
username3 shooketh that they finally did a group holiday
username4 probably took y/n to convince them to all hangout outside the paddock
username5 yes, she’s probably the connection point between them all, so cute
sebastianvettel looks fun!
yninsta it is! u should come visit us, pls seb
charles_leclerc we all miss you, sebastian
lewishamilton please seb, i need help parenting some young lady
yninsta hope u don’t mean me :/
username6 i love the dynamic, ahhhhwjejejkwjw
username7 i wish to be her, so i could receive all this attention of the drivers
username7 what does a girl need to do?!?3! tell me
username8 sigh, i keep trying to find the key
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lewishamilton maldives treating me well
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yninsta ohh, look who’s all fancy now
yninsta where are the photo credits?!? huh?
lewishamilton here
yninsta thanks :)
username9 he’s so hot
username10 what’s gonna happen now?
unsername11 hopefully xavi gets fired
username12 wasn’t he fired already? what did i miss
username11 idk, honestly
username12 ugh, how came one be so hot
yninsta posted on their story!
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lando.jpg party rock is in the house tonight
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username13 this looks like a hangover on the next day kind of night
username14 lando looks so good in the second pic
username15 swooning, i can’t
username16 estie bestie made a rare occurrence
yninsta how can nando smoke a cigar in a club?
fernandoalo_official Because I am cool
yninsta if u still type with capital letters, no you’re not
fernandoalo_official HEY
username17 oh, the old man is mad
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yninsta enjoying the time off
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username19 it’s so beautiful there
usermame20 wish to be there rn
username21 ugh, how does danny look this good?!
username22 who’s the one surfing?
yninsta our beloved carlitos
username22 really? he can surf?
carlossainz55 don’t underestimate my skills
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pierregasly
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pierregasly we went ziplining and yninsta kind of went overhead, not because of me tho…
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yninsta IT WAS TOTALLY BC OF U
pierregasly NO
yninsta YES
landonorris i saw it
username23 was it pierre’s fault?!3
landonorris yes
pierregasly NO IT WAS NOT
yukitsunoda0511 why am i not in this dump?
pierregasly bc you are in japan right now?
username24 poor yuki is not on vacay with them
yninsta he didn’t want to :(
yninsta and is still complaining
yukitsunoda0511 i wanted to see my family
pierregasly wE ARE YPIR FAMILY
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yninsta the ferrari and the mclaren boyzzzzz
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scuderiaferrari y/n, you can take our job as pr manager now
mclaren no, she’s already hired by us
yninsta how about i am my own teams pr manager?
mclaren no..?
oscarpiastri i don’t look good in that pic
landonorris haha, thats true
yninsta don’t insult oscar, laNDI
username25 they all look so good
username26 y/n is old enough to drINK? when did she grow up?
fernandoalo_official Barely
yninsta not true, i am actually old enough to drink
yninsta and it was delicious
carlossainz55 yea, bc there is no alcohol in this
yninsta yes it was, what are u talking about
charles_leclerc no, i ordered you a virgin aperol, that’s why it’s so light coloured
yninsta hey, now i’m sad :(
username27 oh i wish to be her
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Daddy’s Biggest Fan
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Lance Stroll x Fem!Reader
Warnings: surprise baby!, babygirl is the star of the show and the gem of the stroll family, grandpa Lawrence is besties with his granddaughter, mentions of labour and giving birth (nothing graphic!), the vettel family is the cutest, soft uncle mick, uncle estie and auntie elena, some cheesy comments from lance, auntie chloe and uncle scotty for the win! 
Word Count: 6,210
Author’s Note: prompted by this video and this photo :)) enjoy soft dad lance! // also y’all know I cannot write lance without some mention of Canada lmaoooo forgive me please 
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Weekend of the Canadian Grand Prix, 2022. 
The hallways were empty considering it was nearly midnight. Lance’s bag hung off of his shoulder, hitting his back as he ran towards the desk. “Y/n l/n, where is she?” He asks, fingers drumming against the counter as he waits for the nurse to tell him. 
“Who are you?” She asks and he huffs a sigh. “Her boyfriend.” 
“Oh, yeah okay. Uh, one sec,” she checked the charts to her left, “room 209.” She tells him and with that he’s off again, scanning all the door numbers before he finds the room. 
He walks in quietly, silently hoping he hasn't missed it. “Did I miss it?” Lance asks.
He finds you still very much pregnant on the bed. “You didn’t,” you smiled, your hand stretched out for him. 
The Canadian Grand Prix was this weekend which meant Lance was home in Montreal so the baby picked the perfect time to make their appearance into the world. The fact that you two were expecting was a bit of a secret, no one except your families, the Vettels along with Esteban, Elena and Mick knew. 
Seb only found out because Lance went shopping with him to pick up a few things for his kids and Seb was curious as to why he was so interested in baby clothes all of a sudden. As for Esteban, Elena and Mick, the 3 drivers were close and Esteban is bad at keeping secrets so that was that. 
Sunday was rolling into Monday and your contractions were closer together. Your sister in law was asleep on the chair next to your bed, Lance didn’t wake her but your groans did. 
“When’d you get here?” She yawns, looking at her brother. 
“An hour ago. Can you get the doctor though? Her contractions are closer together now.” Lance asked his sister, you and Chloe share a glance before laughing. Chloe squeezes her brother’s shoulder, “yeah, I'll go.” 
It was a few moments before Chloe returned, your sister in law beside your boyfriend as the doctor checked how far along you were dilated. “Alright, you’re just about ready to push.” The doctor gets up, letting the sheet back down. “We’ll get you prepped, who’s staying?” 
“I am.” “He is.” Chloe and Lance answer at the same time. 
You smile at the Stroll siblings, Chloe comes over to kiss your forehead. “I’ll be waiting outside. You've got this,” she tells you, and you nod. “I’ll see you after.” 
Chloe gives her brother a hug before stepping out.  
The doctor and nurses come in, it’s an overwhelming scene to anyone on the outside but you were relaxed, surprisingly. 
The room door was shut, the drape up between your lower half and you with Lance standing by your side, holding your hand the whole time. Your boyfriend whispered sweet nothings to you, praising you on what a good job you were doing. 
“That’s my girl,” he whispers, kissing your forehead. “Doing so good, baby. Just a few more pushes.” 
“Almost here,” Your doctor calls up to you, “few more.” She confirms your boyfriend’s theory.
Within the next few minutes, you had given birth. You looked a mess, hair matted to your forehead from sweat, your eyes teary and you were beyond exhausted and yet, he looked at you like you held the sun and the stars.
“So proud of you,” Lance whispers, pushing your hair away from your face as he kisses your forehead. The doctor was right next to you two, cleaning up the baby and doing her initial tests before wrapping the little baby in a white and pink blanket.
“Congratulations,” She smiles, placing the baby in Lance’s arms. “It’s a girl.” She tells you both, giving you a moment to coo over her.
The floodgates have broken, Lance’s face covered in tears as he sits by your bedside, resting the baby on your chest gently. This was probably the first time you’ve seen Lance cry this much, it’s quite sweet to see his daughter reduce him to a puddle to tears. His arm over the top of the pillow, the two of you looking at the baby you created.
Both of you crying, the little thing on your chest had her eyes shut. “She’s got your eyes,” Lance whispers, as if he would be disturbing the baby’s rest by being any louder.
“Her eyes are barely open.” You chuckled, looking over at your boyfriend. 
It was a little while with just the 3 of you. Lance already has a million and one pictures of his baby girl on the phone, changing the home screen from you to one of you and her. 
There’s a knock on the door, the nurse sticking her head in to let you know that you have visitors. Lance tells her to let them in, you were sitting on the bed, a baby wrapped up in a blanket being cradled to your chest with Lance sitting on the edge of the tiny hospital bed. 
Chloe held the first bag, a little stuffed lion and blanket in it and Scotty followed behind, some outfits for the baby in the bag. “When’d you get here?” you asked Scotty, the two of them coming over to see the newest addition to the Stroll family. 
“Chloe called me as soon as it was time for you to push.” He asks, watching as you hand the baby over to your sister in law. 
“You guys,” Chloe whispers, holding the baby like she was the most precious thing in the world. “She’s so beautiful.” 
Scotty and Chloe sat on the bench next to the window, the two of them cooing over their niece. 
“We didn’t tell you her name,” you look over at them, Lance snuggled in next to you on the bed. The older couple looks over, waiting for you to tell them. 
“Meet Elizabeth Chloe Stroll.” You tell them, glancing between Chloe and Lance. 
“Chloe?” The blonde asks, looking down at the baby in her arms. 
“Mhm hm, after the best auntie in the world,” you hold Lance's hand, the woman smiles. Scotty grins at his fiancé, you and Lance chuckling at her reaction.  
“Lizzie for short,” Lance says, a smile on his face. 
The two of you had wanted to name her with a name that started with L but you couldn't settle on any so you went with Elizabeth, Lizzie for short. Also because Lance wanted her to have L. Stroll like him. 
“She’s beautiful,” Chloe says once more, “like her mom.” 
“Wow, no credit for me?” Lance asks his sister, she shrugs. “Don’t worry, mate. I think you’re handsome.” Scotty says to his brother in law, earning a few laughs. 
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The next few days had been a whirlwind of emotions. Lizzie was born on Tuesday just past midnight and you were released on the Thursday. Lance refused to leave you two, telling the team that he’d be missing media day and decided to opt out of practice on Friday as well. 
Perks of your dad owning the team you drive for I suppose. 
Lizzie was laying against her father’s chest, her little hand wrapped around his finger as he rubbed her back softly. You had gone to take a shower before Lance had to leave but the man was still on the couch, dressed for the track but he’s yet to move from his spot. 
“Lance.” You called, your hands on your hips. “C’mon, you can’t miss qualifying.” 
“Do I really have to go?” There’s a pout playing on his lips when you come over to take Lizzie from him. 
You’ve got the little girl in your arms when you stand between his legs. “Yes, you have to go.” 
Lance gets up, a pout on his face and you reach up to give him a kiss. You can feel his hand over yours, the one resting under Lizzie, holding her up in her little roots onesie. 
“Go on,” you nudge him towards the door. Lance begrudgingly makes his way to the door, picking up his keys and his phone before turning back to face his girls once more.
“You’re sure you’ll be okay?” 
“One hundred percent,” you smile at your boyfriend. You’ve got Lizzie tucked into your chest, an arm under her as your other hand rests on your boyfriend’s jaw. “We love you, now go.” 
“I love you,” he smiles before giving you a kiss. Lance leans down a bit more, kissing Lizzie’s head, “I love you the most.” 
You smiled at the man and his daughter, rushing him out the door before he missed the session. 
Lizzie was but a few days old, much too little for you to be taking her to a race. You’re certain there were rumours floating around that you and Lance had split after you not being there for a few months. Once you hit your 5th month of pregnancy, it was hard to find the bump under clothes and your doctor suggested staying in one place or only go to races that are much shorter flights. 
It was killing you to miss his home race this weekend but there was nothing you wouldn’t do for this little girl. 
You two sort of lay around for a bit. You take a million and one photos of her; new parents and not wanting to miss a moment. You had the tv on, watching as the sky sports crew made their way through the paddock, asking around while they set up for qualifying. 
Lizzie stretches in your arms and you decide to change her into the little outfit her grandfather had gifted her. 
The day after you two told Lawrence you were expecting, you received a basket of baby things; onesies, hats, shirts, little jackets and hoodies, a blanket and even a little car stuffie all in Aston Martin green with the little logo on it. 
The little girl was now in a onesie, the Aston logo across her tummy and the back had a number 18 on it. 
You put her to lay on the couch so you can take a photo of her. You send that on to Lawrence with a message attached; future aston driver ? 
Your father in law replied with a yes and a million emojis that he’s newly discovered and had come to love. 
“Your grandad is so cheesy,” you tell her quietly, picking her back up. You held her in your arm carefully, watching as they were doing last minute checks before the cars would be pulling out for quali. 
The two of you take a selfie, both you and Lizzie have on Aston Martin shirts with the matching 18 on the back. 
To Lance: good luck!! <3 *1 Image Attachment* 
From Lance: miss my biggest fan. 
To Lance: awh you miss me? how sweet. 
From Lance: you’re funny, you got booted. Lizzie is daddy’s biggest fan. 
To Lance: it’s not cute when you refer to yourself as daddy. 
From Lance: you love it mommy. 
To Lance: you’re sooooo gross. go race, we love you. 
Setting the phone down, you rocked the sleepy baby softly. The volume was low but the sound of the zooming cars and the rumbling engines lulled her back to sleep. 
You managed to stay awake through qualifying; Sebastian and Lance were starting one after another with the German in P17 and the Canadian in P18. 
Not the best but hopefully tomorrow will be better. 
Lizzie woke up at some point after qualifying. You changed her diaper, fed her, rocked her and sang to her until you two found your way back to the couch. It had been a repeat of the same thing for the last few days; sleep, eat, sing to her, take a million photos, change her and repeat. 
You tried to get a few minutes of sleep when she did which is what you were doing when your boyfriend walked into the apartment. The door shuts quietly, the man setting the keys down on the entry table softly before making his way over to his girls on the couch. 
Despite changing his clothes, you could still smell the burnt rubber and gasoline on his skin. “Hey,” he whispers, leaning down to kiss Lizzie’s head before sitting next to you. 
The girl in your arms and your head back against the couch cushions. Your eyes were shut but you open them when you feel him take her from you, giving you a break. 
“Weren’t you sleeping?” He asks, Lizzie’s little hand wrapping around his finger when he gently rubs over her hand. 
“Resting my eyes,” you hum, snuggling into his side. 
The man smiles, there’s nothing better than having his two girls with him. He rocks the girl in his arms back and forth ever so softly, calming her when she stirs. “Shh, go back to sleep angel. Daddy’s here.” 
You looked up from his shoulder at him, “what did I tell you about that daddy thing?” 
“I was talking to Lizzie, you freak.” He chuckles, kissing your head. 
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Weekend of the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix, 2022. 
You and Lance have finally decided to take Elizabeth to her first Grand Prix. It only made sense to take her to Abu Dhabi, seeing that it was the final race of the season, and that you would get there early enough to give her time to acclimate to the environment.
Also, you had sweet talk Lance into thinking it was a good idea because you wanted to be there for Sebastian's final weekend.
Lawrence had been asking when he was going to see his granddaughter at a race and all the things just aligned, it made the most sense to go then rather than wait for the start of next season. 
Lizzie was now six months old, and she was starting to hit a few milestones. She can roll over and sit up on her own, starting to pull herself up and make efforts to crawl. She's starting to babble and make funny faces at you. She also is starting to recognize people and she loves when her auntie Chloe and uncle Scotty come over because Scotty spends 98% of the time making funny faces at her, and it causes the sweetest little giggles you’ve ever heard in your life. 
You had given her a shower, getting her dressed for the day and you were about to get dressed yourself, thinking you’d be leaving her with her dad but the man was knocked out in the arm chair, the baby bottle sat on his lap and dripping on his shirt. 
It was too funny to ignore so you set Lizzie in her playpen, taking a photo of Lance before posting it to your Instagram story. 
It’s the first post of him you've made since you suddenly vanished from the paddock. Of course you cover the baby bottle with a little heart emoji and tagged him before setting your phone down.
“Sweetheart,” you nudged him softly. Lance stirred a bit but didn’t open his eyes. You take the baby bottle off of his lap and sit on him. “Lance, c’mon.” 
The man finally opens his eyes, a scowl on his face. “Why’d you wake me?” He groans.
“You have dinner with the guys tonight.” 
“Noooo,” he whines, his arms wrapped around you. “Let me stay.” 
“I’ll give you Lizzie and have her drool on you if you don’t get up.” You give him a look and his brows raise, “you wouldn’t.” 
You get off his lap, going to get the girl out of her playpen. “Fine!” He shouts, grabbing you by the waist when he rushes over you, his arms around you once again as he hugs you from behind. Lance's chin rests on your shoulder, “I love her but she drools soooo much.” He sighs, earning a laugh from you. 
“Go change,” you wiggle him off of you. Lance nods, leaving you two to go change for dinner. 
“You’re sure you’ll be okay?” He yells from the bedroom and you roll your eyes; you know he means well but sometimes you swear he forgets it’s just the two of you when he was away racing. 
“Chloe is coming over, we’re gonna catch up on our gossip.” You tell him, picking up Lizzie and swinging her around. The little girl giggled, her big brown eyes wide and her gummy smile on display. 
Lance comes out of the room, “and what do we plan to do with little missy when you two are catching up on your gossip?” 
There’s a knock on the hotel door and you walk over to open it, Chloe and Scotty arriving together. Lizzie babbles when her uncle reaches for her, smothering her cheeks with kisses when you hand her over. 
“Voila!” You show your boyfriend, his sister and her fiancé enamoured with their niece. 
Lance shook his head, “you’re something else, babe.” 
“It's called delegating, Lance.” 
“Whatever,” the man nods, giving you a thumbs up with a look of fake disappointment. He gives you a kiss goodbye before saying hello to his sister and Scotty. He takes Lizzie from Scotty for a minute to say goodnight to her, knowing she'd be sleeping by the time he got back from dinner. 
“I love you, sugarplum.” He whispers to his daughter, “sleep well.” He kissed her temple gently before handing her back over to her uncle. 
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The final qualifying of the season and you two had just returned to the paddock after almost an entire year of you not being there. 
This time with a special guest. 
Lizzie was in her dad’s arms, pulling on his sunglasses every other second as he walked through the paddock. 
The little girl looked out into the swarming photographers then back to her dad who was whispering something to her. His other hand was holding yours, the obvious fact was that this was why you had vanished from the paddock. 
You make it to the garage and while you two settle in, Lizzie is going from hand to hand, basking in all the attention she was getting; she gets that from you, her father wasn’t the most sociable with people he didn’t know, while you were a social butterfly. 
Lizzie’s got a pair of clunky green headphones over her ears, protecting her little ears from the loud noises. She was currently on Seb’s side of the garage, Britta holding the little girl as Seb showed her something he had in his hands. 
“I think Hanna’s gotta prepare herself for the ‘I think we should have one more’ talk,” you joked with Lance, nodding towards Seb who was clearly enthralled by the little girl. 
Lance laughed, “Seb just loves kids, babe. He’s been asking me to bring her around.” 
“Why didn’t you tell me that?” You smacked his arm lightly, “I would have brought her.” 
“Sometimes I think you like Sebastian more than you like me,” he gives you a pointed look and you smile, “I do.” You walked off to get Lizzie before the session started.
“Hey,” you wiggled your fingers at the girl, getting her attention.  Seb turns to see you, pulling you into a side hug, his arm over your shoulders. “She’s so cute, y/n.” He tells you, Britta had bent down so Seb’s daughters could talk to her. 
“Thank you, Seb.” You smiled, “I think she looks like her dad.” 
“No way, she's your carbon copy. She just has his eyes.” He says, “that’s why she’s cute, if she looked like him... well..” 
“Sebastian!” You laughed, taking Lizzie back from Britta. 
The German laughs, “I'm kidding. Hanna’s upstairs and that’s where you two are going, right?” He looks over at his daughters, the little blonde girls nod and hug their father before turning to you. 
“Can we play with her later?” The oldest asks and you nod, “of course. I’ll bring her upstairs in a few minutes.” 
The girls ran down the hallway hand in hand, back upstairs to their mother and little brother. 
“Good luck,” you tell Seb, “say good luck to uncle Seb,” you tell Lizzie, lifting her chubby hand to wave to the man before returning to Lance’s side of the garage. 
Lance takes the girl from you the moment you walk back over, sneaking in as many cuddles he can before he was needed in the car. You took a few photos of the two; Lizzie’s little green dress matches the colour of her father’s race suit and her chunky hands rested on her daddy’s cheeks, smacking his face softly as he pretended to bite her chubby cheeks. 
One of his engineers gives him the signal, time for him to get in the car. “I love you sugarplum,” he whispers to the girl, handing her back over to you. 
The moment Elizabeth is back in your arms, she starts crying. It was safe to say she was a daddy’s girl through and through, she had that man wrapped around her finger; Lance had a pout on his face like you had ripped his heart out and stomped on it the moment she started crying. 
“Don’t,” you warn him, your hand on his cheek when you kiss him. 
Neither of you seemed to notice the cameras flashing or the fact that they had gotten the whole sweet moment before Lance and his girls in camera. 
“Go before she wants you again.” You tell him, shooing him off while Elizabeth was looking over your shoulder, away from her father. He blows his girls a kiss once more, walking off to get his helmet and get in the car. You bounce Lizzie in your arms until the car pulls out of the garage and then you head upstairs to find Hanna and the kids. 
-- 
Quali had finished faster than expected but neither you nor Hanna were really paying attention; the woman was letting you in on the secrets of motherhood while the children played. 
The little boy was laying on his mum’s lap, his eyes shut and his blonde curls all over the place. You were sitting on the floor, Elizabeth on your lap while the girls showed her their toys, putting on a show for her. Lizzie had no idea what they were on about but the expressions on their faces along with the colourful toys captured her attention enough to get her to babble along, swinging her hands happily.  
Sebastian and Lance found their way upstairs to see their kids before having to go off to press. 
If you had asked Sebastian if he thought both he and Lance would be going up to see their children by the time he retired when he first started at Aston, the man would have laughed in your face. 
But it’s funny how life works and children change you for the better. Sebastian told his teammate as much. 
Lance find his way to sit behind you and you lean back on his legs. Sebastian is next to Hanna, sinking into the couch when he lets out a big breath. 
“How’d we do, boys?” You asked and Seb shrugs. “Could be better.” 
“Says the man in P9,” Lance laughed, his hands coming down to rest on your shoulders. “And you?” You leaned back, your head on his knee as you looked up at him. 
“P14.” 
“Tomorrow will be better.” Your hand comes up to rest on his, giving it a soft squeeze. 
“Ah young love,” Seb sighs, nudging Hanna. “Remember when we were like that?” 
“You’re still like that, Sebastian.” The woman gives him an exasperated look, earning a few laughs. 
Elizabeth was looking around now, instantly wiggling from your grasp and trying to turn when she heard Lance’s voice. You lean to the side, letting Lance hunch over and pick her up. She’s standing on his lap, hands on his face to keep her balance as she looks around. She sees Sebastian to her left who was making faces at her. 
The little girl babbles, her father’s hands being the only thing keeping her up when she reaches for Sebastian. Lance hands her over to Seb, Elizabeth sitting comfortably on his lap when you lean back to take a photo of her, Seb and Hanna. 
“Can’t believe both of my girls prefer Sebastian over me.” Lance grumbles, making you laugh. 
“He has 4 championships, how many do you have?” You asked your boyfriend, the man rolling his eyes at your comment. 
Sebastian looks down at the little girl, her hands tugging on the bracelet on his wrist. “Remember when the kids were this little?” He asked his wife and she smiled. 
“You could always have one more,” Lance suggests to the older couple. 
“No.” Hanna says, while Seb had a whole other answer; “yes.” 
You and Lance exchange a look, laughing at them. 
“Feel free to babysit Liz anytime you want another kid, she’ll change your mind.” You tell them and Seb shakes his head, lifting the girl when he looks up at her. 
“Mum says you’re naughty,” he gives her a look and she giggles. “Yeah, you’re not bad, you're a good girl.” He smiles at her, “I know you are, sweetheart.” He sets her back on his lap, facing him. 
At some point, Britta comes looking for Seb, both of the drivers having to up and leave for press. There’s lots of smooches, the kids wanting their fathers to stay and promises of sweets upon return. 
----
P8 for Lance and P10 for Sebastian. 
The Astons finishing off the season in the points and almost beating Alfa Romeo for 6th in the constructors was a good position to be in. 
You had joined the mechanics on the pit wall for the final lap, watching the cars cross the finish line. Lizzie was a few feet away, her chunky green headphones over her ears as her grandfather held her. 
Sebastian was currently doing his final donuts of his F1 career and you could see Hanna and the kids to your left, watching with the proudest looks on their faces. You smiled at them, a hand on your back pulling your attention away from the family. 
Lance stood beside you, his arm over your shoulders and his race suit rolled down to his waist. “Back so soon?” You asked, assuming he would have still been in parc fermé and yet he was here. ��Wanted to see my girls.” He smiled, letting you lean in to kiss him. 
“I’m so proud of you,” you whispered against his lips and he kissed you once more. 
“Where’s sugar plum?” He looked around when he realized you didn't have her. 
You nod towards the pit wall; Elizabeth was banging on all the buttons on the table, Lawrence laughing as he watched the little girl. 
The chaos on the track died down, everyone returning to their respective garages or off to watch the podium. The paddock was still packed; fans, crew, drivers, families, celebrities despite the fact that it was nearly 10pm. 
The two drivers were in the garage, the Vettel children running circles around their grandparents as Seb and Hanna made the rounds, Sebastian getting into a conversation with everyone he stopped to talk too. You and Lance were soaking in the last few moments of the season on track. Elizabeth was with her granddad, the little girl being carried around the paddock as he said his goodbyes and small talk with the other team principals. 
“Can I get a picture?” The photographer asks when he sees Sebastian and Hanna with you two. 
The 4 of you manage to find yourselves together after the few drinks you’ve had, all adorning dopey, happy grins on your faces.
It was a bittersweet moment; the start of a new adventure for both drivers.
Sebastian navigates retired life while Lance figures out how to be a father - something he knows he’ll be turning to Seb for when he’s at a loss. 
You two say your goodbyes to Sebastian, Hanna and the kids, as well as Seb’s parents and his brother. Lawrence catches the Vettels on the way out, letting Lizzie say bye to her new friends before they head out for the night. 
“Can I have my baby back?” Lance asked his father and the older man shook his head, “no. She’s my granddaughter.” 
“But she’s my daughter.” He bickered with his father. 
You let them bicker, quietly taking Lizzie from Lawrence without either of them noticing. When they finally stop fighting and notice you’re holding the girl, you smile. “You forget she’s still my girl before either of yours.” 
Lance packs up the rest of his things shortly after saying goodbye to everyone else in the garage. You three were on your way out when you got stopped by Elena shouting for you. 
“Y/N!” She starts running to you three. 
“ELENA!” you shout back, rushing over to give the woman a hug. Lizzie was squished between you two, Elena taking her from you. “Mon amour,” she fixed the bow on the little girl’s dress, “you’ve gotten so big.” She kisses her cheek. 
Esteban and Mick weren’t far behind. The Frenchman coos over the little girl with his girlfriend and Mick joins in. 
The 3 of them had come to meet Elizabeth post Canadian Grand Prix along with Sebastian. The 4 of them and Hanna, were the only ones aside from your families that knew you two had a baby hence her instant connection when she saw them again. 
Once again, Elizabeth is the star of the show. Esteban is forced to take a million pictures of her and Elena. One thing with Lizzie was that she loved the attention, she always found the camera in the room. Mick was passed the phone next, taking one of Esteban with the girls. You and Lance joined the couple, all of you smiling for the camera. Elizabeth was getting fussy so you took her back but she started wiggling, her little arms stretched out for her uncle Mick. 
Mick was holding the girl now and you asked one of the Alfa Romeo crew members passing by to take the photo for the 6 of you. 
You smiled, watching as Mick spun around with the girl in his arms. He was telling her something, tickling her side as he did. 
“We’re headed to the club, you guys want to come?” Elena asks, her fingers interlocking with her boyfriend’s. 
“Uhh,” Lance looked at you and you shrugged. “We’d have to get someone to watch Liz first.” He tells his friends. 
Esteban nods, “the joys of being parents.” He jokes. 
“Well, I'll text you where we end up, text me if you’re coming!” Elena tells you, saying goodbye as they head out. Mick joined them once he passed Elizabeth back to Lance, giving the girl a kiss on the cheek before leaving.
“Do you want to go?” He asks you, the three of you heading out. “It’d be nice but who’s gonna look after Lizzie?” You looked over at him and he paused, literally stopped in the middle of the parking lot. 
“I know exactly who.” 
It’s a short walk back to the hotel, you two pack up whatever you think Elizabeth would need for the night, putting her in the stroller before heading back to the elevator. Lance hit the button for the 16th floor and you know exactly what he’s thinking. Once you got off, you followed the man to the door. 
He knocks and Chloe opens the door. “Hey,” she smiles, leaning on the door frame. “Everything okay?” 
“I was wondering..” Lance starts. “Since you’re my favourite sister and all-” “Your only sister but go on,” she folds her arms, waving him on. 
“Can you watch sugar plum tonight? I know you two don’t have plans and we wanted to go out.” 
Chloe gives her brother an obviously look but she nods, “of course we’ll watch her. Do you have her stuff?” 
“Everything’s in her baby bag, thank you guys.” You tell her when Lance pushes the stroller into the suite. “No need to thank me, I know you two needed a night to relax. Go have your fun, we’ll see you in the morning.” She gives you a shove out of the room. 
“You’re sure you’ll be okay ?” Lance asked his sister and she smacks his shoulder, “duh, I used to look after you. We’ll be fine, I'll call if anything but I won’t need to, so go.” 
The two of you were a little hesitant to leave Elizabeth without either of you  for the night, seeing that it was the first time that you've actually done that but you knew she’d be in good hands with her auntie Chloe and uncle Scotty. 
You two ended up meeting Elena, Esteban and Mick at the club and had the time of your lives; dancing, doing shots, singing along to the horribly loud music that was playing.
It was the type of night that you wanted to remember forever that won’t be fully remembered. The best kind of night. 
It was nearly 8am when you found yourselves back in the elevator and on your way to get your daughter. Lance wanted to go back to the hotel room and sleep off the hangover he knew was incoming but you at least wanted to see Elizabeth first.
You knocked on the door quietly, Scotty opened it with a wide awake Lizzie in his arms. 
“You two look like hell,” he laughed, bouncing the girl in his arms. “Sorry we’re late,” you tell him, smiling at the girl who was still sleepy and drooling all over his shirt. 
He steps aside. “It’s okay, c’mon in.”
Chloe was knocked out on the couch, the baby bottle in her hand. “Lizzie put her to sleep?” You chuckled and Scotty nodded. “It’s hard work but it's worth it, isn’t it?” 
“So worth it.” You smiled. 
Lance has found himself to the spot next to his sister, dropping down and his eyes already shut. 
“You should stay for breakfast.” He says, sitting on the couch across from the one Lance and Chloe were on. “I doubt we’ll be having breakfast anytime soon,” You nod towards the sleeping siblings. 
“That's okay,” he smiles, “you should get some rest too. I can watch her.” 
“Are you sure? You guys had her all night.” 
Scotty waves you off, nodding towards the bedroom. “She slept through the night like a champ, woke up like 30 minutes ago. Go get some rest.” He sends you off. 
It was maybe 3 or 4 hours later when you felt the little hands on your side. Lance in bed with you and Lizzie between you two. “Hi sugar,” you picked her up, kissing her temple. 
“Sleep well?” Your boyfriend asks and you nod, “good enough.” 
“We ordered lunch, should be here by time Chloe gets out of the shower.” He rubs your leg, “she left some clothes for you.” He nods towards the t-shirt and pants at the end of the bed. 
After a few minutes, you got out of bed and changed, making sure to wash your face and brush your teeth before joining Lance, Elizabeth and Scotty in the living room. Chloe joined a few minutes after you just in time for lunch to arrive. 
All of you settled in around the table and started having breakfast, chatting away and you took a moment to make a post on Instagram for the first time in a long time. 
It’s a couple photos from the last few days in Abu Dhabi. 
The first one from race day, you and Lance leaning on his car with Lizzie peeking out from under the halo of the car while she sat in his seat. 
The next one is Chloe, Scotty and Lizzie. The three of them laying on the floor from the night they came over while Lance was at Seb’s retirement dinner. 
The next 3 are from post race before you went out; one of Elena, Esteban and Elizabeth, one of Mick and Elizabeth and finally one with all 6 of you in front of the Aston Martin garage. 
Lawrence had sent you a photo of Lizzie and him sitting on the pit wall that one of the engineers took, her big chunky headphones being tugged on while her granddad tried to fix them. 
The last group photo was on you, Lance, Seb and Hanna in the Aston garage before you all headed out for the night; arms wrapped around each other and big goofy grins on your faces. 
There were the final two pictures; One of you and Lizzie, she’s on your lap while you do your makeup and one of her and Lance in the pool, he’s holding her while they’re laughing at each other. 
The set was captioned with a perfect end to the season <3. 
You set the phone down, looking back at the people sitting around the table. Your boyfriend, your daughter, your sister in law and your brother in law.
The little unit made some of the best memories and had some of the most important people in your life there. 
It truly was the perfect end to the season. 
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agendabymooner · 9 months
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part of you ! daniel r. x ofc (måneskin member! ofc)
“in the heart of me there’s a part of you”
summary: it’s 2024. lorelei hester ‘lester’ alessandro ricciardo returns to wreak havoc but as a married woman as she wonders what to get her husband for his 35th birthday. it turns out, there’s nothing better than a gift that she already planned on getting him.
content warning: sequel for rush series, married!ofc and married!danny ric, instagram posts, use of explicit language (maybe), pregnancy announcement, mobile app is used making this so it’s kinda icky, everyone asking for a mini ric
note: I GOT ACCEPTED INTO UNIVERSITY (I think). F1 TEAMS MEDIA RELATIONS HERE I COME 🤩🤩
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ethaneskin BABY ALLIE-RIC!!!! liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
user1 OMGGGG HAPPY BIRTHDAY INDEED
user2 omg 😭😭 this is the best thing to have ever happened to me and I’m engaged
landonorris zio lando’s bout to be the best zio of all zios 🫡😩
estebanocon noooo baby ric’s really going to choose their estie bestie over you 🙄
fernandoalo_oficial congratulations lori and daniel! really happy for you two ❤️ liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo thanks man! we can’t wait for your little one to pop out soon— i’m sure thetrishalonso would kill to have our baby ric over for a playdate.
thetrishalonso oh pleaseee! baby ric would be an amazing addition to the paddock kids club 🥰
tillywolff omgomgomg finally 🎉 we’ve been wondering if lori’s finally told you about your little! congratulations danny and lori!!! can’t wait to see the little one (toto said that you’d probably have a boy) liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo i trust toto— i know he’s guessed it correctly three times so i know he isn’t wrong in this one 🤩
ykaaar congratulations!!! can’t wait to be the best godfather ever to this little one 😍😍 liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
loricciardo didn’t you tell my husband about having the best years of his life if we had a child???
ykaaar i meant that literally <3
loricciardo coglione 🙄
user3 pilfs in the making 😭😭😭 liked by danielricciardo
danielricciardo that’s just my wife 🫡❤️
loricciardo i know they’ll just have the same curls as you <3
danielricciardo i hope they’re just as wild as you ❤️
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user1 ahhhh i can just imagine baby ric causing havoc in the pits 😩
scuderiaferrari they’re about to be our littlest big ferrari fan 😍 liked by loricciardo
redbullracing wrong 🙅‍♀️ liked by danielricciardo
yukitsunoda0511 congratulations lori and daniel!
user2 the cake and everything 😭😭 so happy for you two
user3 mama y papa 😳🤯 liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
lewishamilton are we building a library for mini ric or what??? liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo already halfway through lewis 🤩
lewishamilton my man 🫡
landonorris i call dibs on godmother role
colabebe fuck off, that’s my role
charles_leclerc can i get a gold star for not spilling out an oopsie? liked by loricciardo
loricciardo yes you can ⭐️⭐️ have two— you’ve done a good job at hiding those tests away 🤣
maxverstappen1 was that why he almost vomited when i tried barging in the room?!
charles_leclerc maxverstappen1 yeah try to hide four pee sticks in your pockets then you’ll see how i felt 🙄
danielricciardo can i say it…
loricciardo daniel no
landonorris DANIEL YES!
thomasraggi_ “i’m so glad my senior swimmers worked hard for this one” -danny in our group chat 2024
user4 😅 sometimes i wish danny isnt allowed to use any social media platforms
danielricciardo can’t wait for our little wombat to arrive 🥰 liked by loricciardo
loricciardo you have a bad habit of making things more aussie than it is.
danielricciardo there’s no italian alternative babe. what do i call them? our little parmesan? meatball?
loricciardo i hate you.
carlossainzjr little parmesan is now their new nickname ❤️🧀
loricciardo oh good 🙄 can’t wait to hear that coming out of jenson and martin’s mouths
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smicksstuff · 9 months
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"you can't change what happened. But you can still change what will happen." Sebastian Vettel.
The PitBox Crew Series
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Ferrari Charm
(lance stroll x yngasly) (f1 drivers x yngasly)
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yngasly MONACO BABY !! 🇲🇨👑 plus its arty’s first race !! ✨🏎️
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arthur_leclerc ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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charles_leclerc what about me its my home race too ☹️
yngasly YESS little monaco prince completed his first full monaco race 🥳🤩😍 charles_leclerc was not expecting that shoutout 😳 yngasly we celebrate all achievements 🤭 antonio_fuoco1 so proud of you CHARLIE !!!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
estebanocon 💙💙💙
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yngaslyfans SHE MET SEBB !!!!
yngaslyfc OMG I WANNA TRADE LIFE WITH HER
lancestroll my girl ❤️ lose the ferrari hat tho
yngasly NEVER !! Ferrari is life ❤️ lancestroll ASTON MARTIN!!! pierregasly ALPINE !!! carlossainz55 FERRARI !!!! 🤩 charles_leclerc FERRARI !! 😍 lancestroll 🤦🏻‍♂️🤦🏻‍♂️🤦🏻‍♂️ yngaslyfans not the boys fighting for her support !!! landonorris MCLAREN !!! 🧡🧡🧡 arthur_leclerc DAMS!! maxverstappen1 RED BULL !! 💙❤️ olliebearman PREMA!!!! yngasly you kids need to chill! bros about to start a whole f1 team war in my comments !!! yngaslyfc THIS IS TOO GOOD !! even max joined the fight !
noahschnapp YN !!! we need to meet again!! my paddock bestie 😍
yngasly YESS !!! text me when you come to the next race strangerwill im sorry since when did this happen ?? strangerf1 HELL YESS !!!! i was praying that these two meet !! f1bros she really be doing gods work here !! someone get her a job in f1!!
tomholland2013 lovely pictures! 💯
yngasly omg thankyou !!! 😍 gaslyfc this girl i swear!! i love how everyone loves her!
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yngasly monaco at night ft my favourite drivers 🍁🐶🌶️👑🍼🍣🏆🐈📚💐🍾🥦 🏄🏼‍♂️ 🦡
(there is no particular order 😉🍁🌶️)
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yngaslyfans so if im right … lance, pierre?, carlos, charles, lando, yuki, max, alex?, ?????????
yngaslyfans someone help decipher the code !! 😂😂😂 yngaslyfans i wanna who the last few are lancearmy the flowers could be fernando 💐 f1fans champagne ?? landoo ?? lancearmy thats not possible the milk bottle is definitely him yngaslyfans damnn this girl making me use my brain more than i use it in school 😳
lilymhe the code: lancelot, pedro, chilli, perceval, little lando, yukisan, max the champ, alexalabono, georgie, fernando, estie bestie, sir, mickey and danny 😉
scuderiagasly not the dog for pierre !! 😂 username9 lily giving us another code by presenting thier nicknames HAHAHA sirlewis sir - lewis - 🥦 this girl is wild carmenmmundt how did you get this from that ? i was stuck at the books 😂 lilymhe i was on ft with her when she wrote this 🤭 carmenmmundt you definitely helped with some lilymhe heyyy its not me only !! alex was on the call too !! albonounite not alex helping with this 🧍🏻 lilymhe definitely not the alex you are thinking about. this requires too much thinking albonounite ALEXANDRA??? girl was in it too
alexandrasaintmleux work of art 🖼️
yngasly hang it in the louvre !! pierregasly GO BACK TO SLEEP KIDDO !! yngasly AWWW MY BIG BRO LOVES ME SO SO MUCH ❤️ I LOVE YOU PEDRO pierregasly love you too kiddo but go to sleep now !! get off here !! someone take her phone mickschumacher i have it yngaslyfc PLS we just got a glimpse to what their text chain is like !! love it 😍
username3 she says there is no order but lance and carlos emojis appear as well
gaslyfc her priorities 💯
louispartridge_ ❤️ till next time gasgas
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yngasly till next time loulou 🔥
f1fanclub NO WAY HIM TOOO !!!
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yngasly TEAM 55 !!! ❤️🌶️✨
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carlossainz55 mi chiquita 😍💯
lancestroll cant believe i got ditched for carlos this whole week 🥺
yngasly im sorry baby im all yours next race ❤️ lancestroll ngl its also carlos im not mad 🙃 yngasly ‼️‼️‼️ carlossainz55 @lancestroll 😘
pierregasly WOW all this for carlos !! Ese hombre español es demasiado guapo para pelear (translation: That Spanish man is too handsome to fight)
yngasly for once we agree 💯 charles_leclerc i wanna be mad that i didnt get the same for monaco but its carlos ….. landonorris cant wait for my post in silverstone 😙 georgerussell63 hey what about me then carlossainz55 i love all the love here 😍 charles & pierre 😘
lewishamilton its the damn bucket hat !!
carlossainz55 cmon mate you love it lewishamilton maybe
sainzforlife has this become a carlos sainz fanpage ?? im here for it !!
scuderialeclerc not pierre and charles calling carlos handsome 😏 verstappenfc max is coming for charles now 😠 sirlancelot nobody forget how lance is okay with yn fangirling over carlos strollies carlos is a mutual understanding sainzfc sainz girlies thriving todayyy
neymarjr Prazer em conhecê-lo 😁 (translation: Nice to meet you)
yngasly 😁💯
masonmount the chels hat looks gooood !!!
yngasly the chels hat was a lost bet! this is the last time you will see it 👍🏽 benchillwell 😳😵 masonmount 💀
gaslyfans girl has got neymar, mason mount and ben chillwell in her comments !!! man i love her so much!!!! ❤️❤️❤️
yngaslyfc ill give anything to hang with her at a grand prix weekend!!!
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yngasly spanish getaway with my girl ❤️ + lance
isahernaez te quiero mi amor ❤️
yngasly ❤️❤️❤️
gaslyfans thank you !! i thought with all happening we gonna lose them too 🫠
gaslyfc girl switched from carlos to isa in 24 hours
lancestroll never thought i would be a thirdwheel in my girlfriends relationship 😭😭😭
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yngasly dont worry i got lots of love for you too 😘❤️
lilymhe cuties !! 🔥
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charlottesine you guys are too cute !! 😍
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isahernaezfc cha commenting 😍 she is still following yn too 😍
francisca.cgomes 🔥💯
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yngasly ✈️🗽
yngasly where to next ?!
lando.jpg MONTREAL 🍁🥞 yngasly after ? lando.jpg girl you only asking cause you know ill pay yngasly got to respect the hustle mate pierregasly raised you right !! so proud!! lando.jpg @lancestroll she is all yours mate
lancestroll my my the girl is so hot 😍
yngasly really? didnt think that was your type lancestroll definitely my type ❤️ yngasly you should take her out on a date then lancestroll oh definitely 💯 landonorris ew go away
danielriccardo did yall go to the pizza place i told yall about ?!!!!
lando.jpg yes we did !! yngasly best pizza ever !!! 🍕❤️ yngasly danny next time i come to NY you have to bring me around !! lando.jpg hey i wasnt that bad !! martingarrix mate we got lost so many times ! yngasly we got lost in central park !! ended up at the zoo ? when we just wanted to go to the records store 😐 lando.jpg 🤐🤐🤐 danielriccardo IM WAITING IN CANADA FOR THE TEA !!! COME FASTER logansargeant central park ? zoo? records store ? HOW? yngasly EXACTLY ! ill tell you in the paddock ! oscarpiastri can i join too !!!
f1bros besties in NY !
gaslyfc guys my friends and i saw them in new york and we went to ask for pictures and she also asked for directions after !!
yngasly lifesavers !! gaslyfc anytime bestie !!
teamlance can i just say how i love that lance is okay with her going off with lando or anyone anytime
strollies i mean yn literally knew these guys since she was a kid so they kinda like family already username8 i wouldnt let my partner do this username7 mate their pictures literally look like a soft launch strollies have you not seen that all of the drivers post pics with yn like this? username7 exactly my point. she is literally using them for clout username8 she can be pierre's sister but does she have to have the same friends as him?? teamlance yea she can. she literally grew up with them. they are her friends too. username8 attention-seeking behaviour strollies says the one
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thisismeracing · 5 months
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I hope you're feeling better soon! 🫶🏼
As for thots : Carlos taking care of his wife who feels a bit unwell and might be involved in F1 too with her job.
Mick dating Leclerc sister and the brothers find out due to a picture cue them giving him a shovel talk.
Lewis being married to someone who surprises him with Roscoe at a race.
All your thots being utterly in love with their girls and showing it the world.
Thank you, babyyy 🩵🩵
Carlos: Maybe youre just having trouble adjusting the timezone, you end up messing your whole clock and start to feel sick. Carlos notices and is quick to offer you water, and pause things for a bit so you can lie down on his driver’s room because ofc you refuse to go back to the hotel and he knows he wont win this argument (much like the other ones bc you’re too stubborn for your own good). you end up napping for a bit and sharing a quick snack in the cafeteria before you’re good to go - not without one of his healing kisses hehe.
Mick: kajxjsjdjs you go out on a double date with estie bestie and he posts on his close friends the picture with the most obvious caption: double date. and you couldnt even try and lie because the possessive hand mick had on your waist screamed the intimacy of a couple. charles was ????? the second he saw the picture, and then he was fumming and getting lorenzo and arthur to talk to you, only to be met with mick in your apartment, so yup, they had the talk w you and w your bf, but secretly they’re happy its mick, they know he’s a good guy, they’re just being protective older brothers.
Lewis: he was bummed you couldnt make it to the race, and neither could roscoe because you asked him to have the dog’s company since he would be traveling, and lewis knew how lonely it could get, so of course he left roscoe and got ready for racing week. what he didnt expect was to be met with you and roscoe at his driver’s room right before qualy. many many hugs and kisses, and laughs and “I can’t believe you were able to pull this” and you shrug, telling him you had his team’s help. safe to say that he did the best qualy, and the best race of the season with the double motivation.
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Baby It’s Cold Outside - Sebastian Vettel x Reader
Pairing - Sebastian Vettel x Reader
Word Count - 4.5k
Content Warnings - swearing, oral sex, vaginal sex
Synopsis - After a rather boozy Christmas party at Sebastian’s house, you’re not quite ready to say goodbye. Luckily the two of you are great and finding reasons as to why you should stay the night.
Author’s Note - It was supposed to be my super depressing Estie Bestie fic today, but I wasn’t feeling it so instead you get this! It’s my first Seb fic which I’m actually surprised at considering he is my ride-or-die, so I’m very excited for this one! Inspired of course by the song of the same name, which is such a bop. I personally prefer the Tom Jones and Cerys Matthews version because I’m a big Tom Jones fan, but any version can be enjoyed alongside this fic! So, without further ado, let’s get into it!
It was late, in fact it was almost Christmas Eve, 11:57pm on December 23rd, and you were still in Sebastian’s house.
Most people had left a lot earlier, having early flights to catch in the morning to return home to their families and begin the festive celebrations. But you remained well into the evening, following along as the drinks being poured progressed from red wine with dinner, to tequila shots and jäger bombs.
Those who were staying over in one of Sebastian’s many guest rooms were still gathered in the lounge, only the remainder of earlier beverages in their hands as Sebastian’s drinks cabinet had already been thoroughly emptied.
You step back into the room where everyone was gathered. You notice Lance in the corner, a familiar face amongst all the other men and women in the room, and take a seat beside him.
“Are you staying over too?” He asks you, and you shake your head.
“No, but I have a hotel room nearby. I’ll probably call a cab when everyone decides to go to bed.” You say, and Lance nods. His eyes are glassy from all the drinks he had thrown back that evening. He had been the one passing around the tequila, and you had only managed to talk your way out of half of the shots you were offered.
“Who knows, if you get your way, you might get to stay over after all, sharing a bed with a certain German racing driver?” Lance whispers in your ear, quiet enough so that no one else in the room could hear him.
“Shush!” You whisper yell, jabbing Lance in the side and causing him to collapse into fits of laughter.
Lance had almost immediately caught on to your infatuation with Sebastian. He teased you for it relentlessly, much like an annoying brother would. He always told you that you should make a move, tell Sebastian of how you felt, but you just couldn’t. Every time you saw him your legs turned to jelly, and you stumbled over each and every word you spoke. You would never be able to tell him just how you truly felt about him, and with his retirement looming, you knew you never would.
Besides, you did have a flight to catch in the morning. A flight home. You hadn’t seen your family in such a long time. The long racing season, followed by testing and work back at the factory meant you hadn’t been home since the summer break. You didn’t mind, it was your job, and you were used to it. But you couldn’t wait to see them again and tell them about all the amazing things you had seen.
“Right, I think I’m gonna call it a night, mate.” You hear Mark say from the sofa opposite you.
“Sounds like a good plan.” Another man you don’t quite recognise adds, and everyone else begins to prepare to make their way upstairs to their guest rooms.
“I’m not as young as I used to be, I need my beauty sleep.” Mark says, and Seb nods at him, standing to shake his hand before the Australian makes his way to the staircase.
Most of the other guests follow him, setting down their empty glasses on the coffee table to retire to their rooms.
“I’m gonna go too, I might be younger than Mark, but I have a long flight home tomorrow.” Lance says, standing from beside you with a slap of his thighs.
“It was good seeing you again, sweet dreams!” You say, and Lance gives you a smile and a nod, leaving the room and leaving just you and Sebastian alone in his living room.
Sebastian stands up and begins gathering the glasses from the table and taking them to the kitchen. Not wanting to leave a mess behind, you do the same, following him in with your arms filled with glasses.
“You don’t have to do that, you know?” Sebastian says, and you shake your head with a smile.
“You’ve been a great host, it’s the least I can do.” You say, sliding the glasses into the dishwasher.
“I’m glad you had a good time. It feels weird to think this will be the last time I host one of these for the people on my team.” Sebastian says.
“Well, it was a great party. And should there be any more parties like this next season, I’m sure you’ll be receiving an invite.” You say, and Sebastian chuckles.
“Maybe if I’m not hosting I won’t be the last one to go to bed. I enjoy hosting others but I don’t always enjoy the cleaning up part afterwards.” He says.
“Well, I’m always happy to help lighten the load.” You say, before disappearing into the lounge to grab another handful of empty shot glasses.
“I’m grateful, but you really don’t have to help. Besides, shouldn’t you be calling a cab, you probably want to get to bed soon.” Sebastian says, reaching out to take the glasses from your hands.
For a moment, his fingertips brush yours, and you have to try your best to act normal at the soft contact you shared. You became suddenly aware of the fact that it was only you and Sebastian still awake in the house. Everyone else had gone, and the two of you were alone. Suddenly, your legs were jelly again.
“I’ll finish what I started with clearing the room, then I’ll call a cab.” You say, before quickly darting back into the lounge, and opportunity for you to steady your breathing, and to collect more glasses.
“Those are the last ones.” You say, reaching to pass three wine glasses over to Sebastian, but as you do, one slips from your grip, shattering across the kitchen floor.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry.” You say, placing the other glass in your hand down on the counter to bend down and collect the larger shards of glass by your feet.
“It’s okay. Are you hurt?” Sebastian asks, bending down beside you to help in collecting the chunks of glass.
“No, no, I’m fine, I think. So fucking sorry, I have a chronic case of butterfingers.” You say, trying to laugh off the awkward incident.
“It’s really okay. It’s just a glass.” Sebastian says, before dropping the shards he had collected into the trash can beneath the sink.
You do the same, but wince as you feel one of the sharper shards slide across you skin, leaving behind a trail of red as it falls into the trash.
You push your finger into your mouth to swipe away the blood with your tongue, hoping it’s just a small cut that will cease its bleeding with the pressure you applied with your tongue.
As Sebastian’s back is turned, you remove your finger to inspect the damage. You breathe a sigh of relief as the cut appears to have closed, but it immediately begins weeping again, and you sigh.
“You’re bleeding.” Sebastian says, and your eyes jump up to look at him.
He takes a few steps towards you, before taking your hand in his to inspect the wound.
“It’s just a small cut, but it needs cleaning and covering.” Sebastian says, dropping your hand from his grasp and rifling through one of his kitchen drawers.
“It’s okay, I’ll sort it when I’m back at the hotel.” You say, trying to turn away but Sebastian grabs your hand, pulling you closer to inspect the wound once again.
“This is going to sting a little, okay?” He says, looking into your eyes as if asking for permission.
You nod at him as he runs the antiseptic wipe across the cut on your finger, and you fight back a wince as the alcohol seeps into the open flesh.
Sebastian wraps a plaster around your finger gently and smiles at you, before looking down at your finger again to admire his handiwork.
“There. All better, hm?” He says, his hands still holding your own.
You try and find words, but the contact between his hands and yours was almost too much. Your mouth opens and closes as your eyes glance up to meet Sebastian’s, and you can see his smile living within them.
“Thank you, honestly, you’re too kind to say I just broke one of your glasses and then proceeded to bleed all over your trash.” You finally manage to say, chuckling slightly to ease the tension in your head.
“This kitchen has seen more blood than you’d think. I’m not as handy with a knife as I’d like to think I am.” Sebastian chuckles, his hands still holding your own gently.
“I really should call a cab, before I damage any more of your property.” You say, pulling your hands away from Sebastian’s to reach for your phone that you had stashed away in the pocket of your dress.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t like another drink? A whiskey perhaps to steady your nerves after your injury?” Sebastian asks, and you shake your head.
“I thought the guys had drank you dry already this evening?” You say, glancing up at him from the open Uber app on your phone.
“I keep a bottle stashed away for emergencies such as this. It’s the good stuff too.” Sebastian says, wandering over to his pantry to retrieve a half-filled decanter and two matching glasses.
“Do you have any plastic ones? I can’t drop and smash those.” You chuckle, and Sebastian laughs too as he pours out two shots, holding the glass out to you.
You take it with a smile, placing your phone down onto the counter to take a sip. The fiery whisky felt good as it ran down your throat, and you can’t help but hum in response at the smooth taste of the liquid.
“It’s good, huh? One of my favourites.” Sebastian says, and you nod.
“Mark said you were always more of a Jäegermeister fan.” You laugh, and Seb shakes his head with a smile.
“Maybe back when we were teammates. As I’ve gotten older I’ve learned to appreciate a good scotch.” Sebastian says, before taking a final swig from his glass and setting it down on the counter beside you.
Your phone beeps and you look down at the screen, letting out a sigh as you set down your beverage to pick up your phone.
“Fuck.” You say under your breath, tapping at the screen aggressively as if that would in any way change it’s mind.
“Are you okay?” Sebastian asks, and you hang your head in frustration.
“Apparently there are no cabs available. Probably because of that.” You say, pointing out of the window where snowflakes were gently fluttering past.
“Ah…” Sebastian says, and you grab your glass and finish off the warming beverage before placing it down next to Sebastian’s own empty glass.
“I could try another company, I’m sure there must be some local taxi firm willing to drive in the snow if I offer to pay double.” You say, and Sebastian shakes his head.
“Or, you could stay here? The rooms are all filled, but you can have my room, I’ll sleep on the sofa, I don’t mind.” Sebastian says, offering you a small smile.
“You’re honestly too kind, but I couldn’t do that, it’s your home, your room. I’ll sleep on the sofa, if you have a spare blanket that would be great.” You say, and Sebastian nods reluctantly.
“Okay, if you’re sure. The spare blankets are in my room, come with me.” He says, and you follow him out of the kitchen, into the lounge and up the stairs to the long corridor.
The sofa was comfortable, you wouldn’t mind sleeping on it, even though you were slightly angry at the fact that your hotel room you had paid for would be empty for the night. You didn’t even have any things with you, and while you hadn’t gone for the most uncomfortable of outfits, it wouldn’t make the best substitute for pyjamas.
You follow Sebastian into his room, and it’s so very him. Simplistic and functional, a few trophies stood on the shelves amongst other meaningful trinkets and books. Above the bed was a large framed image of a stag hidden amongst a bright green forest. Your eyes lingered on the image as Sebastian disappeared into his closet.
“Here, I have some old team gear you can wear. They’re not exactly your size but I’m sure they’ll be much better to sleep in than your current outfit, which you look beautiful in, but doesn’t look to be all that comfortable.” Sebastian says, and you can’t help but blush at the compliment he gave you. Did he really just call you beautiful?
You realise that in processing the compliment, you had left him standing there with his arms filled. You blink a few times to clear your mind, before taking the sweats from him gratefully.
“Thank you.” You say, nodding your head as you offer him a shy smile.
“You can use my bathroom to change, and there’s a spare toothbrush under the sink you can use.” Sebastian says as he takes a seat on the edge of his bed.
“Thank you. Again. I won’t be long.” You say, before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind you.
You change into the clothes that Sebastian had given you, a pair of grey sweatpants and an Aston Martin T-shirt from there previous season. They smelt just like Sebastian, and you couldn’t help but take in his scent, no matter how much of a weirdo you felt by doing it.
God, you felt like such an idiot. You had smashed one of his glasses, injured yourself and ended up forcing him to allow you to stay at his house for the night. He must think you stupid, as well as clumsy.
You couldn’t help but think back to Lance’s earlier words, how technically you could have ended up sleeping in Sebastian’s bed after all. Alone, of course, not exactly the way you would have liked.
You chuckle to yourself as you look in the mirror. Most of your makeup had worn off following the events of the evening, only a ghost remained of your shimmering eyeshadow and lipstick. You splash your face with warm water to remove the remainder of the product, really wishing you had your cleanser and moisturiser with you to save your skin from the inevitable hell it was due to suffer the next day.
You pat your face dry with your dress, not wanting to get makeup all over Sebastian’s crisp white towels that hung in his bathroom. After all, you didn’t want to cause him any more problems than you already had that evening, and foundation stains were notoriously hard to remove from white towels, as you had discovered in the years previous after staying at various fancy hotels.
Emerging from the bathroom, your eyes immediately meet Seb who was in the middle of changing into his own pyjamas. A pair of plaid pyjama pants hung from his waist, and he was yet to put on a shirt. Your eyes immediately moved to study the older man’s back. You noted how broad his shoulders were, and how soft his skin looked. God, you wanted nothing more than to run your hands across that skin and claim it as your own.
Stuck in your trance, you don’t quite realise that Seb had turned to face you, taking a few steps in your direction so that he was just a few inches away from you.
“See something you like?” He asks, and his voice snaps you out of your focus, your eyes travelling up to stare deeply into his.
“I’m sorry, I can go outside and wait until you’ve finished changing!” You say, beginning to move towards the bedroom door, only for your arm to be caught by Sebastian’s hand.
“You didn’t answer my question.” He says, and your mouth falls open, unsure of exactly what to say or how to respond. What do you say? Yes, as that’s the real answer, no, which would be a lie, and maybe? Well that would cover all the bases and keep you safe if he isn’t trying to do just what you think he is.
“Maybe?” You squeak out, exhaling a shaky breath as he steps towards you.
Sebastian’s hand travels up your arm, across your collar bones to find your cheek. His warm touch sends an electric feeling throughout your body as you attempt to regulate your breathing, which was becoming heavier as his hand guides your face closer to his own.
“You must be cold, allow me to warm you up.” Sebastian says, before closing the gap between the two of you and pressing his lips to yours. Your brain immediately becomes soup as all you can think about is how good it feels to have his lips on your own. Your arms somehow find their way to his neck, wrapping around his body tightly to pull yourself closer and further into him.
“Stay with me tonight.” He says as he pulls away for air, his lips ghosting yours with every word.
You whisper a quiet ‘yes’, nodding your head as he claims your lips once again, guiding you back towards the bed and pulling you down into his lap.
The kiss becomes more desperate as your hands roam his chest, just the way you had always wanted to. His hands find the seam of your shirt and he lifts it, momentarily breaking the kiss to discard it onto the floor.
The dress you had worn that night hadn’t allowed for a bra, and so you were now completely bare, exposed, and Sebastian’s hands immediately find your bare breasts, squeezing them gently with his warm hands.
Your hands tangle into his hair, gripping his curls tightly as his mouth leaves yours, only to find one of your nipples and begin sucking on it gently.
You let out a small moan at the contact, and Sebastian chuckles against your breast while his other hand continues to play with the other.
“I need you Sebastian.” You moan, and he looks up at you, his eyebrow raised, before he flips you over, throwing you down onto the bed and positioning himself above you.
“How much do you need me?” He asks, his voice deep. He pins your hands to the bed above you, leaving you utterly under his control.
“More than anything, more than air or food or water. I need you.” You say between shallow breaths, and he smirks, releasing your hands and allowing them to find the waistband of his pyjamas.
You pull them down and he discards them to the floor, revealing his growing erection. His lips once again find your nipple and he begins sucking once again, more aggressively this time, as his hands travel down to your own waistband. The waistband of the sweatpants that belonged to him, that you were now wearing.
He pulls them away, revealing your already soaked lacy black panties, and he grunts at the sight of them. Sebastian nuzzles his face into your covered pussy, licking a stripe up the damp fabric, making you squirm beneath him.
“Sebastian please.” You whine, now desperate to feel his touch. So desperate you were willing to beg, you didn’t even care.
“You want me to eat your pretty pussy, (y/n)? Is that what you want?” He speaks against the fabric, the vibrations of his voice driving you crazy.
“Yes, oh fuck yes, please.” You say, and Sebastian obliges, pulling down your panties and leaving you fully exposed, willing to let him do whatever he wants to you.
“Such a good girl, saying please like that. How could I possibly refuse?” He says, before taking your clit between his lips and sucking on it gently.
The sensation was like nothing you’d ever felt before. It made sense that a man like Sebastian knew what he was doing, he knew exactly how to please a woman. He probably had lots of experience over the years, and had oral sex down to a fine art.
You spread your legs wider for him, allowing him to kneel between them. One hand finds your inner thigh, gripping it tightly, while the other finds your dripping cunt, a single finger tracing your entrance delicately.
Sebastian continues to lick and suck at your clit as he teases your hole, pushing his finger tip in slightly and watching your face for your reaction.
“More, please, more.” You say on an exhale as you try and keep your moans to a lower volume, conscious that everyone else in the house would be able to hear you.
“You want my fingers? Or do you want my cock?” Sebastian asks, and a shiver runs through your body as he pushes his finger deeper inside you.
“Your cock, please Sebastian, I want your cock.” You say, attempting to control your volume but the sensation of him inside of you was making it harder and harder with every movement.
“Since you asked so nicely…” Sebastian begins, adjusting his position so that he was sitting against he headboard. He pulls you onto his lap so that you were knelt with a leg either side of him and grips your hips, pulling your body up so that your hole just grazed the tip of his cock. “…I’ll give you what you want.” He says, and you slowly sink down onto his length.
You stifle a moan as he slowly fills you up, his hips thrusting gently as he bottoms out within you.
You wrap your arms around his shoulders and bury your head in his chest as you find your rhythm, his thrusts matching your movements up and down on his cock.
The air is filled with quiet moans and grunts as they fall from your lips, a string of profanities leaving them as Sebastian hits the right spot.
“Fuck, right there.” You say, and Sebastian continues to hit it with each movement, pushing you closer and closer to your undoing.
Sebastian claims your lips in a filthy kiss as he picks up the pace, the springs of the bed below you creaking loudly as you fuck one another.
“I’m close.” You whisper against Sebastian’s lips, and he wraps his arms around your waist, squeezing your arse tightly between his fingertips. You assume there would probably be bruises left behind in the morning, but you didn’t care. You wanted Sebastian to claim you as his own, to leave his mark on you.
The sensation of his hands on your body, his lips on yours, and his cock deep within you brings you to your release, and you let out a pornographic moan as your vision goes blurry. It’s not often you’re fucked blind, but Sebastian Vettel was no ordinary shag.
The sensation of your walls tightening around him brings Sebastian to his own orgasm, and he cums inside of you, filling you up with his seed.
Your name falls from his lips as he does so, and your pace slows to a stop, settling down on his cock as your head rests gently on his shoulder.
“Fuck, Sebastian, that was…” you begin.
“I know.” He says, almost as if he could predict the ending of your sentence.
The next morning, you are well prepared to do the walk of shame out of Sebastian’s house, to take a cab back to the hotel, and then travel to the airport to catch your flight home for Christmas.
However, when you finally wake up, with the sun shining in through the blinds, you find Sebastian perched on the edge of the bed, his phone pressed to his ear as he speaks quietly into the receiver.
When he notices that you were awake, he hands up, dropping his phone against the sheets.
“Good morning.” He says with a smile.
“Good morning.” You echo back, returning a sleepy smile.
“I called your hotel, they’re sending your luggage directly to the airport. I’ll drive you there from here, it makes more sense. And now, you can stay for breakfast.” He says, and you nod enthusiastically.
“That’s great, Sebastian, thank you.” You say, standing from the bed to retrieve the shirt and sweats you had discarded the night previously. Considering you hadn’t been wearing them for long before Sebastian had removed them, it felt only right for you to wear them for breakfast. After all, you would be able to pass them off as your own, and they would look much less suspicious than last night’s makeup-stained dress.
You weren’t entirely sure why you were trying to concoct a cover story to tell the others to explain just why you had stayed. They probably heard you, despite your extended efforts to remain quiet.
Sebastian accompanies you down the stairs, where Mark is already sat at the breakfast bar, a cup of coffee in hand, while Lance was sat on the sofa, his eyes fixated on his phone as he crunched on a piece of toast.
You separate from Sebastian, taking a seat beside Lance who looks up at you, his eyebrow raised.
“So, it sounded like you had a good night last night.” He teases, and you slap him on the arm.
“Oh, shut up.” You say, stealing the second triangle of toast from Lance’s plate on the coffee table. “Was I really that loud?”
“Well, Mark heard you two and he was on the other side of the house. I was next door.” Lance says, and you bury your head in a throw pillow.
“I want the ground to swallow me up.” You say into the pillow.
“Look, while that was something I never ever wanted to hear, I’m happy you finally got some.” Lance laughs, and you slap him again.
“Now, was he good? It sounded like he was good.” Lance asks, and you shake your head, standing from the sofa to head into the kitchen.
“I’m not answering that, Lance, fuck off, I need some coffee.” You say, offering him a middle finger as you disappear into the kitchen to find yourself some breakfast.
“Tell lover boy to make me some more toast since you ate mine.” Lance shouts, and you roll your eyes at Sebastian who was pouring himself a glass of orange juice.
“Suck a dick, Stroll.” You shout back, and Sebastian laughs, taking two slices of bread and placing them in the toaster. After all, he was nothing if not a good host.
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adrena-dine · 10 months
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Monaco GP 2023 : a summary
No water in the pool, white balls will do the job
Ferrari special race suit 🥴🥴🥴
Love was in the air during press conference 😏
Honda to power AM ? DIDNT RB STEAL ALL THEIR ENGINEERS BC THEY WANTED TO GO 🍃GREEN🍃
SEB IN THE PADDOCK NO ONE MOVES
Man was doing parkour to avoid journalists and didn’t even stay for the race
McLaren cigarette aesthetic
Alain Prost going absolutely CRAZY on Kelly Piquet on Instagram
Maxiel was THRIVING
Lewis being an Alex stan, one of us, one of us…
And Alex posting him + a new Charles meme on his story
But he still hugged Lewis #sewisdomination #itsasewisworldabdwearejustlivinginit
The W14 flying and the other teams going like 📸📸📸📸📸
Checo in the wall. Oops 😬
Xavi fucking up ANOTHER TIME and Charles throwing a fit, needing (2) ppl and (1) entire room to calm down
ESTIE P3
The Monaco curse is for all the monégasques, even Arthur
Everybody knowing that it was about to rain but no one knowing when
Lando breaking his suspension and saying f it and taking the corner full speed anyway
Charles and Lando mess on twitter
Yuki being happy of his quali and his engineer being like ✨don’t be✨
+ the 🖕🏼 by lando
Was it good ? Or was it boring ? I don’t know yet
Carlos was agressive af like damn boy chill
And he lost a bit of wing, causing a mess with flags
If Charles lived a nightmare Lance was already in hell fr
« It was just a shitty weekend » Lance stroll, 2023
Max went full french mode and did la bise every session to the wall
Tyres mess INTER MEDIUM WET ????
ESTIE BESTIE ON THE PODIUM BÉBÉ
And then he knocked the champagne djdndndkkddkkdkddk he is not a regular pls spare him ❤️
McLaren in the points 😭😭😭
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sebsxphia · 2 years
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bestie estie estie… idk if you’ve discussed this before but…..
rooster definitely has a praise kink. he is so love deprived in general, he would absolutely melt to your touch, when you take initiative to spend time with him, surprise him with his favorite takeout, but there is just something else about hearing your words of affection and affirmation.
his face would flush and he would be so sheepish the first time you see him in his whites and you continuously shower him in compliments, “that’s my handsome man, right there” “you look so good, bubs” or what really would absolutely bring his world to a stop would be when you gently grab him by the lapels and brush some dust off of his chest, staring up at him with a face shining in adoration and you say, “you know, your dad would be so proud of you”
on very different note, rooster is putty in your hands once you found your voice in bed with him. now he is all whines and whimpers as you say “you fill me up so good” “that’s it big boy, just like that, you’re doing so good for me” “that feels so good, you always know how to make me feel good”
anyways that went 0 to 100 real quick imma head out
NO WAIT COME BACK LETS DISCUSS MORE BECAUSE I FULLY BELIEVE THIS TOO
i mean his whole life he’s just wanted to prove to everyone that he can do his job, and do it well. he lost himself along the way too, being driven by bitterness and guilt. so when you come along and praise him for even the smallest things, he’s putty in your hands.
and then translate that into bed??? he’s a man possessed and cannot get enough of your encouragement. i’ve done something similar to that here!!
thank you so much for this my dear, as always!!!! 💌🥹💖🫶🏼
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The Sprint Race I didn't know I would love so much
Helloooo!
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So, for the beginning of the FP2 nothing happening. The commentators are actually hitting some valid points about Ferrari's newest fuck up with Leclerc's tyres in yesterday's Quali.
If you're so sure that rain's coming, why the fuck don't you put both drivers on Inters? Huh. Yeah, different strategies always make sense, but in terms of weather... It doesn't add up, in my opinion. I'm truly starting to see Charles as Seb 2.0 right now at Ferrari, which I personally hate to see. I hope someday they prove me wrong, but I don't see it happening any time soon.
15 minutes to go and the only shocker is Ocon being P1 for a while now, which is actually nice for a change. Go Estie Bestie!
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Oops, I didn't see that Sargeant was in FP2 today. Well, anyway.
Albert Fábrega is talking about the current rumors around the paddock and apparently Binotto's finally being questioned. FUCKING FINALLY. He needs to go ASAP.
So far, less than 1 minute to go and nothing. Seeing what happened yesterday, I'm expecting chaos today. I'll watch later at night because I have plans now, but I expect mayhem. Kevin and George, I trust you to commit crimes. I'M BEGGING YOU.
Estie Bestie P1 and Giorgio P3. We love to see it.
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Anywho, I'm out for now.
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So... It's 3:30am and yes, indeed, I'm gonna watch the Sprint Race before I go to sleep. That's how insane it was. I've read almost all about it, BUT I NEED TO SEE.
Starting with something endearing, Kev's mechanic just telling him to have fun. I'm 🥲
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Kevin goes out great, and I'm seeing battles all around, is that it? This looks fucking diabolical. And fucking Alonso hitting Esteban. Kevin keeps on leading the race, meanwhile Giorgio is full on War Crimes on Fraudstappen. OMG THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE, FROM MINUTE 1 HE'S SQUEEZING HIM!
Fucking Cunstappen getting to Kevin, it was beautiful while it lasted. Fantastic job from Kevin, seriously. I'm so happy for him.
Lewis in the mean time is eating up every single person he comes across and I'm here for it. He's in his home race, with his people on the stands, this is the place where Magic happens.
Infringements from Lewis, Daniel and Zhou? Classic. I know there wasn't really much of an investigation in the end, but for fuck's sake.
George is still biting on Spendstappen's ass, he's so close it's mental. Stroll what the fuck!? He's your teammate, and more importantly, HE'S SEBASTIAN. Then you have Seb just saying "OK", completely calm (I bet he was fuming, but still it speak to his composure). That's a man.
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GEORGE FUCKING RUSSELL, JUST COME HERE AND LET ME KISS YOU! This guy. This fucking kid. He's gonna kill me at some point, but he's fucking brilliant. The way he's fighting Cunstappen, is the best thing ever.
And now Albon goes off track and we get the Sprint Yellow Flagged, thank goodness it was quick because cutting this would've been a tragedy.
YES GEORGE, YES!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT WAS FUCKING DIABOLICAL. AND LEWIS IS RIGHT THERE, HE'S GOT CARLOS IN HIS CROSSHAIRS. GOD, THIS. THIS IS FORMULA 1. THIS IS THE SPORT I REMEMBERED. THIS IS THE SPORT I'VE LOVED FOR SO LONG, AND I'M GONNA CRY.
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Something's wrong with Fraudstappen. Apart from the obvious, I actually meant with his car but it was a good one, eh? 🤣
Back to business, Lewis eating up that car has given me the chills. Ah, the memories.
And what about Mick climbing up to P13? My baby boy, I wish you get lucky and get the points you deserve. And Seb going after Pierre with such hunger is sending me. The true Seb coming out in times like this. Just one more race weekend away from breaking all of our hearts.
3 laps to go. God, 4am and I'm nervous even though I know what happens. Checo asking if he'll get Cunstappen's position is just marvelous. I know they just ignore him, but for what I've seen on here he even unfollowed Fraudstappen on IG. The pettiness. All in favor.
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So, after Carlos' penalty for the race, we're getting a fucking Mercedes 1-2 start tomorrow. I'm so happy for my boys. What a masterclass on what this sport truly is.
I love to see the boys riding along together after finishing the Sprint. Beautiful. Lewis being so happy for the kid. I love them, Your Honor.
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Lewis looked so happy at the interviews and saying thank you to the crowd. God I love this man and that contagious smile of his.
Let's hope tomorrow goes their way finally, we all need it, they deserve it.
In my case, is finally my time to go to bed, but I couldn't just go to sleep without watching this masterpiece.
Peace out!
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All the Pierre braces talk has made me think about litte nervous Este wanting you to come to all his dentist appointments over the winter break so he has a hand to hold
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Nervous Estie-Bestie? So fucking cute?
Always being a cheerful, smiley guy, you wouldn’t take him as someone who would be nervous about a dentist appointment. However, there you are with a sheet of well-done stickers in one hand and Este’s hand in the other. 
You leave the sheet aside to pat his hair when he squeezes your hand with pain. He makes muffled noises while the dentist tries to do their job. He is not a menace, nor a biter but seeing him like this just makes your heart sink.
When you are done, you put one of the “Well done!” stickers on his forehead because he has been a good boy! He loves it! And maybe if the operation was not serious or it was just a regular check, you take him out for ice cream? He is a very happy boy with ice cream in his hand and a good boy sticker on his forehead??
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monzabee · 10 months
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Oh bestie it’s no worry at all💖 are you happy with the election results? Andd what did you think of today’s race ? I found it okayish overall but lap 54 onwards when the rain caused chaos that was entertaining to watch even though the rain had no effect on the podium positions but I’m soo happy for estie bestie !!
Ofc bestie and do tell us how your holiday goes ✨! Andd yess I’m looking forward to getting back to college but I’ll definitely enjoy these last two weeks of holidays 💖
I agree 1989 is an amazing album though I can never pick a favourite album it keeps changing according to my moods and which I listen to the most at that point haha 😂 and that is so true she always looks amazing!! I did go see it today and I really liked it , I think you’d enjoy watching it too . there were a few changes from the original animated version and lin Manuel Miranda has added new lyrics so that was cool (I love all his work Sm!) and it was a fun watch only the cgi flounder was a bit 😬 for me but overall I enjoyed the movie ! And belle is such a nice choice I too love the beauty and the beast movie my fave though would have to be Ariel because as a kid I was so fascinated with mermaids and I have seen the little mermaid soo many times 💖!! I also love Elsa& Anna, and Cinderella! Basically I love Disney movies💜
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unfortunately the election results are not good at all, but there is nothing we can do about it any futher i guess😭 i'm not gonna lie the race was pretty boring until the rain hit and after that i think it was a crazy race😭😭 but good job for estie bestie!! he definitely deserved that podium and he looked so happy🤭💜💜💜💜
just relax to the fullest until the semester starts!! i hope you have a fun and relaxing time honey💜🩷🫶
yeah that seems like a fair point bestie😂 it's kind of hard to choose when all the albums are too good to be true🤭 i will check it out then definitely!! I DIDN'T KNOW LIN DID THE MUSIC?? NOW I REALLY NEED TO CHECK IT OUT😭😭 i usually don't like the live actions as much as the animated versions but i might check out the little mermaid now🤭 oh those are nice choices though😭😭 i'm a bit traumatized by the entire frozen franchise, i have to admit, because my sister used to listen to it all the time and i was just fed up with it😭 but disney movies just hit different😭💜💜
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Congrats on 6K!!!🥳🥳
Can I request a Fernando x driver!reader socmed AU! where their flirty teammate relationship on and offline raises a few eyebrows and has everyone shipping them
thank you love! hopefully this is what you were looking for :) // all photos from pinterest
teammates or.. more?
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alpinef1team: p2 for youruser + p3 for fernandoalo_official = weekend for the books 👍🏽
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youruser: couldn’t have done it without the team! and my old teammate 😌
↪️fernandoalo_official: I’m not old missy 
↪️youruser: okay sir 
alpinefan202: are yn and nando flirting on main looool 
jackdoohan: good job team! 
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youruser: españa como te quiero ♥️💛
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fernandoalo_official: hermosa querida
↪️youruser: glad you think so 
nandoxyn: okay you cannot tell me the man in the 2nd and last slide is not Fernando 
isahernaez: vino todo este camino y ninguna visita? (came all this way and no visit ?)
↪️youruser: la próxima vez mi amor! solo un pequeño viaje para relajarse (next time my love! just a little trip to relax) 
user14: stunning! 
estebanocon: I don’t know if I can upkeep the same teammate relationship…
↪️youruser: I will be blocking you.. estie bestie
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justaredheadf1fan · 1 year
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The Final Lap
The saddest day so far came.
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Today's Seb's last race. I hope it's not his last ever, but for now it's his last. I truly hope both Fernando and Lewis are right and he'll come back sooner rather than later.
I've seen the Driver's Parade for once and several videos for Seb in the program prior to the race in DAZN Spain and the whole Guard of Honor for Seb and I can't. I can't process this. It's too much. Seb and Daniel taking pictures of each other while the other was talking in the interviews 🥹
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They took the Class of '22 picture today and all drivers applauding Seb was too beautiful, honestly. Then the Guard of Honor. He deserves it all.
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Even Kimi posted to say goodbye to Seb. THE ICEMAN. He truly loves him and I'm here for it.
Now it's time for the start. Alonso, I'm trusting you with Seb's wellbeing. I'M SERIOUS, FERNANDO, YOU GOTTA PROTECT HIM AT ALL COSTS.
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LEWIS!!!!???? What a start, he goes flying off track due to Carlos closing the door. So tense, Jesus Christ. So, they don't investigate Carlos but they do investigate Lewis. Fantastic. The crybaby gets his way while Lewis says absolutely nothing about him being pushed off track flying around to stay on the race, but on we go.
YES LEWIS!!!!! THAT'S HOW IT'S DONE. No complaints, and yet he just keeps his head down and gets the job done. Carlos, learn a little maybe.
SEB AND ESTIE BESTIE FIGHTING WHILE ALONSO KEEPS HIS BACK PROTECTED, I'M HERE FOR THIS.
What is going on with Lewis? George just flies by and that's it. I'm speechless right now. So he's losing power, maybe those jumps off track damaged the car. For fuck's sake, NOT TODAY.
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Esteban giving Seb space so that they don't touch is amazing. I love to see this respect for him. Now Vettel fighting Checo and Vettel takes the cake! I know it won't last much but everything to fuck up with Checo.
And Russell is gonna get penalized after that unsafe release after that horrendous pit stop. What the fuck Mercedes?
Lewis' stop is pretty good but he says that he thinks the floor is broken. I'm so done with this race. I don't want it to be over because of what it means but I need it to be over to stop suffering, if you know what I mean.
George given the 5-second penalty, he'll serve it once he stops again. And now Seb stops and drops to P19, this is so sad, I hope he regains positions the way he knows how. What the fuck Aston Martin.
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And Alonso retires. Probably a Power Unit thing, because they were trying to keep it at all costs since it was their last without penalizing maybe? But it's a shame since he won't be able to donut his way with Lewis and Seb...
Sharl is flying right now and Checo complaining about Cuntstappen. Living la vida Loki right now.
We need to burn the W13 to the ground ASAP. We need someone to cause a Safety Car? Yes, we do. Who's volunteering? Latifi, it's your last race, you should celebrate it by stomping the wall with your car, just a little bit without any harm coming to you, of course. Just to get the SC.
AND HE DID IT!!! JESUS, I BARELY FINISHED WRITING THAT WHEN HE COLLIDED WITH MICK. My poor Mick, I didn't want to get you involved 😩 We don't get a SC but a slightly Yellow Flagged moment there.
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So, the Latifi thing was a no-go, so we just need a double RedBull DNF. Universe, work your magic, it's time. you owe it to all of us.
Shit, 5-second penalty for Mick. I do't really know where he went wrong, because I don't see it that clearly.
Please, Mercedes, don't leave Lewis hanging again with the pit stops. Not today. Not in Abu Dhabi.
RedBulls you need to stop on track, both of you, so that we get a SC. Like NOW.
Checo passing Lewis BUT LEWIS COMES BACK. COME ON LEWIS, YOU CAN FUCK UP WITH CHECO. AAAAAND SHIT.
Is that Costappen being a good teammate? Or trying to look like it. FFS.
LANCE STROLL WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? AND MERCEDES WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOT STOPPING LEWIS?????
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I can't take this, it's unbearable. Charles please bring it home, we need you to fuck up RedBull even if it's just a little.
Mercedes I hate you so fucking much for doing this to Lewis all over again. Wasn't it enough last year? Hasn't it been enough through the whole season? DO BETTER, FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
Lewis losing the car. Another one not being able to do donuts with Seb? This is fucking ridiculous. Honestly. I hate you so fucking much, Mercedes/W13.
Poor Seb, 2 of his besties out and not being able to do donuts with him. I hope at least Mick does. Seb gets P10, last point of his career for now. Amazing race, amazing career, better person. I don't care about anything else. so sad to say goodbye to Seb. So sad Fernando and Lewis weren't there with him doing those donuts.
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My heart is broken, right now. I was growing up when Seb came into Formula 1. I was very young, but in the end so was he. I grew up watching him win. I just wish I'd appreciate it more at the time, but mostly I wish I'd appreciate him more at that time. I can't picture Formula 1 without Sebastian Vettel.
I'm crying too with Daniel's and Mick's farewells, even with Lando's message to Daniel on the radio made me cry. This is so unfair, losing these 3 altogether. My emotional support idiots on wheels. Seb at least got Driver of the Day too, so that's something positive at least, right?
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I got hooked again to Formula 1 after watching DTS with the additional commentary session with Marina every episode to get myself into the atmosphere again after I watched the last 3 races of last season (plus Brazil afterwards). And I got hooked because of Daniel mainly. I already knew who he was but at the time I didn't really pay attention to him being a newbie and all. But I never knew that that personality of his would be the reason I needed to jump back in. I can't imagine Formula 1 without him either. He's been my emotional support idiot this whole season.
And what can I say about Mick. At first I didn't even realize last season that the son of the very Michael Schumacher had gotten himself into this circus. The last memory I had related to Mick was his dad's accident, because I knew he was with him that day. But after watching the first DTS 3 seasons and diving into the loop of F1, I started digging and finding whatever info I could find on all the new drivers I didn't know and I came across him. This kid with Michael's features and I couldn't believe it. I loved Michael Schumacher with my whole heart despite of my family being complete assholes about it and I definitely feel the same about Mick, I don't care how many mistakes he's made or how much he's struggled. I trust that he's not done, he'll be back and he'll be biting everyone in their asses.
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I don't know if I'll be able to post anything at all before I go on my trip to the USA on Thursday, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to post after I get back. I'd like to write a few things about this season before the 2023 season starts, but I'll have to find my will to do so after this devastating last race.
I'd like to thank all the people reading me on here, especially the ones that do it every week. It's nice to see you there after each post. So thank you all, truly.
For now, peace out and see you soon.
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What could've been and never was in Monte Carlo
Hey there!
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So I've been checking out Quali results at work with one of my colleagues, who's also a fan, and we were watching when there weren't any clients around us 🤪
Quali - Saturday
Just a few minutes into Q1 Checo decided it was a good time go just crash for the fun of it. Very nicely done, my friend. One out, one to go. Another flying car in the same day, how about that. There goes another Red Flag. Might as well have an interesting GP all along?
Carlos bothering Sharl almost at the end of Q1. Meh. Some quick surprises like Yuki on P1. Oh, good times ending quickly. Lewis at the edge of the abyss, saved by the bell basically.
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Let's see Q2. Can't remember now who dropped on this one.
Seriously, is Lewis truly struggling that much? OMG and he's starting his lap right at the time limit for Q2... I know he made it through but I might kill him anyway. This guy loves giving people heart attacks.
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Yuki is killing it today, he's right there in Q3, baby!! So if the rumors about Marko giving Nyck an ultimatum are true, honestly this isn't looking good for him this time either. He's achieved nothing so far this season. So much promise last year... I know the AT is a tractor, but I don't know how much he'll last.
Alonso and Carlos at the top... No, please. I hate to see this 🤣 The Alpines are doing a fantastic job this weekend, it's looking nice for them. HAHAHA ESTIE BESTIE P1! WHAT IS GOING ON TODAY?
Sharl trying to get his well-deserved pole, AND HE DOES IT!!!!! But shit happens and Alonso gets back up there. Grandpa, stop it now. And there comes... that person, with the illegal car. Obviously. Oh, what a surprise.
Race - Sunday
So, I've actually watched the full race with a bowl of popcorn just lying there on my bed and just tried to "enjoy" it on its own, without commenting on everything through here at the same time I was actually watching it happen. I have to say, although I haven't really enjoyed it, I've found myself more relaxed while watching, just enjoying the peace after a good day at work.
In all honesty, I've seen a tiny bit of the race at work with one of my coworkers because she's also a fan, and we watched the chaos unfold after it started raining.
There's just been a few things worth commenting on, from my perspective, since the race has pretty much been a bore:
Estie Bestie P3. Seriously, the Alpines have worked very, very well during the whole ass weekend, but Esteban today was on top of the world. He made a train(wreck) and ended up keeping his original position. Well deserved, if you ask me. He's done nothing wrong and earned his spot.
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Lewis P4 after the disappearance of the "no-sidepod" concept on the W14, sounds promising, plus he's done a great job as he tends to do, but I'm still not confident.
Carlos and Checo did everything wrong today. We could definitely add George to this mix, but I don't even want to wast energy on this topic.
I don't see it as a surprise that Fraudstappen won. I mean, illegal car aside (?), what else did anyone expect? Excitement? Surprises? Right now F1 is synonym to this person winning it all without even trying or, God forbid, making an effort or fighting for his spot, like at all. Is that really what's left of the exciting sport Formula 1 used to be? Because at least Lewis, Sebastian, Fernando, Kimi, Rosberg... They all had a competition, even though Mercedes were far more superior by far in most occasions, they had to work for it still, so... Where's the actual work or so called "brilliance"?
Anyway, next week's Barcelona. The time finally came around and I'll be going on Thursday and I'm hoping with all of my heart that it doesn't rain. Not because of the race, it would make it that much more interesting, but the parking lot... It's all dirt, if it rains, that's gonna be the worst, so I'm hoping for a mundane thing like sun and dryness to go on the whole weekend, for our sake 🤣
Peace out!
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