#lynnie’s word vomit

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Here are my predictions for the Japanese GP 🫠

Retirement in the last few laps for Verstappen, like everyone thinks he’s gonna win and then he just drops out

Win for Leclerc (leading him to be first for the world championship)

Tsunoda podium (YALL I NEED HIM ON REDBULL NEXT YEAR [him and max will be unstoppable with their swearing])

Sargeant in the points

George will crash into the wall out of spite

Liam Lawson appearance

I love them all but I’m praying for a Leclerc win and Tsunoda podium 🙏🏻🧎‍♀️

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gabi ma lov! who are some ppl that you rlly cherish on here and would Die for??

anonie!!!! :O oh gosh this is such a hard question there’s so MANY!!!! but these ppl deserve a special shoutout bc they’ve been nothing but kind 2 me!!!

firstable… u!!!!! bc u deserve much lov!!!! ☺️💝💫

@ilucafe self explanatory!!!!! i love my jin v much!!!! a person that i’m so v comfortable around i mean….. she is number 1 in my heart n i couldn’t ask for a more amazing n beautiful n kind best friend!!! [bc a best friend more wonderful than jin doesn’t exist duh]

@gahsebun UMMMM I LOVE JOS SO MUCH evry1 else can suck it she’s my other half n i wuld give my everything 2 her!!!!!!!!! she!!!! is sososo precious i culd go on forever she jus … has my heart COMPLETELY!!!!!! oh gosh

@goldpoc kriya my twin……. hoooooly fuck she’s so amazing i ask myself everyday how i got 2 be blessed with such a perfect angel:/// my pup bud!!!! th girl that protects me w her life n i owe her everything!!!

@cyphersboy i ask myself evry single day why aiden [an amazing angel] follows me [a single piece of garbage on the floor] :O!!!!!!! 100000/10 blog that’s filled with shitposts and astrology and appreciating taehyung…… it was my best decision to follow them i love aiden sm

@h-hixtape AHSKSHSKSJKSH LEEE y'all already kno how much i lov her!!!!! gosh she’s sososoo perfect she’s like ….. an angel tht was sent frm above 2 kiss people’s forehead n give them happiness i love her more than anything!!!!!!!!!!!! my honey 2 my bunches of oats!!!!!!

@jnghobi laura the most precious angel dhdjdhdj we own a farm ask anyone we are th bestest farm owners on th planet!!!!!!:D heheh i lov her so much its crazy she has a super place in m heart!!!!!!!! i always keep her in my thoughts!!!!

@guksuu BAILEEEYYYY hooly macrole she is soooooo kind everytime i speak 2 her my heart flutters n i shed a single tear :o she’s been my og for a long time i send a kiss 2 the sky evryday 4 her bc im so super grateful 4 her :(

@taeshoneybear jisoo!!!!!! ik we haven’t rly talked but she RLY deserves a shoutout 4 tagging me in hob for 3 days straight!!!! :OOOO wowie i lov u!!!

@spr1ng alexis literally is my one n onlee ohhhh my gosh i culd go OFFFF i love my angel sososo much!!!!!! th epitome of softness!!!!!!!! the pure reason 4 my happiness!!!!! i send lex a different bouquet every single morning bc she deserves all the appreciation in the UNIVERSE: D

@iludean ALEEE i wuld give all my organs 4 this angel…….. i can’t believe she considers me a friend i’m so …. unworthy HSJSHSJSJSK i love her so v much!!!!! i get such cute n soft vibes from her!!!! truly!!!!! nd oh gosh her aesthetic is 2 DIE FOR!!!!

@ggukgf anna fhdjdhsjhskshdj she!!!!!! puts th stars in th sky!!!!! she makes me so super happy!!!!!! she’s my moonshine n will always be!!!!! honestly deserves alllll the love in the world nd i hope someday i culd give her that :(

@chocoulat OOOOH MY ISSYBEAR!!!!!!! truly one of the nicest ppl i’ve ever evr interacted w!!! trust me she’s like!!! a happy virus!!! jus by visiting her blog ull be :D! instantly!!!! truly warms my heart…. being friends w her is like constantly having a warm blanket around mheart i jus feel so…. content!!!

@weeeeaboo this goes without explanation lexi truly is ADORABLE!!!!!! i love my tall n beautiful sunflower so much!!!!! idk what i did 2 deserve her honestly!!!! n she’s rly under appreciated tbh she deserves more love than i culd ever give :///

@jiminssi !!!!anna n i don’t talk a lotttt but!!!! that doesn’t mean she doesn’t mean a lot 2 me!!!! whenever she tags me in anything i jus :D!!! light up bc she’s truly a sweetheart i love her so much!!!!! n i rly hope she knows hehe

nd last but certainly!!!! not least!!!!!!

@angelbamb1 kris’ messages make me so SOFT oooooH my gosh she never fails 2 make my day i wanna give her a trillion presents as a thank u!!!!!!! i lov u kris u deserve 2 be on ths list even tho we don’t talk much bc i lov u SO MUCH!!!

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Life Waster - CL16 x FemDriver!Reader - Chapter One

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Authors Note: This took me absolutely forever because I spent more time thinking and watching edits of Charles on TikTok than I did doing actual writing. There’s probably a lot of typos and grammar mistakes so just ignore that. Additionally, any feedback is much appreciated!

Warnings: Swearing, slight mention of death, mentions of weed, if I missed any please tell me

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A Grammy and Rock Sound feature was always the goal, but shit happens I guess. Life was great, we were selling out stadiums and on the verge of our first world tour; then he died and everything fell apart. Formula 1 was always Dad’s dream, not mine, but I think a piece of me died along with him, and I threw myself into racing to fill the JJ-sized hole in my heart. All I was left with was a hard drive of the songs we had written over the years and a letter telling me to go kick some ass. I dove headfirst into the depths of uncertainty and somehow still made it out on top.

“Ms. L/N, we’re here.” The driver calls from the front seat, looking at me in skepticism through the rear view mirror.

I mutter in thanks as I open the car door and step out toward the doors of the front office, backpack in tow. The only directions left for me in the email were to head to the front office in the morning and someone would guide me from there. There’s a lady at the desk with black glasses perched atop her nose as she tapped away at her computer. She barely acknowledges me at first, but after a few seconds of standing there, she looks up at me.

”Oh, hello,” She says with a kind smile, “What can I help you with?”

“Uh, I’m Y/N L/N. I was told that someone would meet me at the front office.” I naw the inside of my cheek, slightly terrified at the new environment.

”Oh, yes. We’ve been expecting you,” If possible, her smile grows wider and she picks up the receiver of the phone, beginning to dial a number, “I’ll call down and let Mr. Horner know that you’ve arrived.”

We sit in a comfortable silence for a few moments, before she starts to speak into the phone. “Hi, Christian. Ms. L/N is down at the office.” She pauses while the other person on the phone speaks. “Okay, thank you, buh-bye.”

”April is on her way down to get you and give you a tour,” she says, her French accent much more prominent than it was before. “In the meantime, I’ll get you all set up.”

She digs around below her desk for a moment, before finally popping up and setting a keycard on a red lanyard with the words ‘driver’s pass’ on the desk in front of me. “This is your temporary pass, you’ll get a new one with your picture on it after media and such is done, but for now this is going to get you wherever you need to go on the property.”

“Thank you,” I say with a nod, as a tall girl in a Red Bull Racing jacket walks through the door to the right.

The lady at the desk smiles at the other girl and says, “I’m Susie and I’ll always be here for whatever you need. Trust me, those boys can be a handful.”

I force a smile at her, praying it looks genuine enough because I knew what kind of shit storm I was walking into and still signed the contract anyway, like an idiot.

The tall girl holds out her hand to me and says, “Lovely to meet you, I’ve heard so much about you.” She talks fast and barely gives herself a second to breathe before continuing. “I’m April, and I’ll be your personal trainer, assistant, therapist, honestly just whatever you might need while you’re here with the Red Bull teams.”

There’s a hint of humor to her voice so I try to let out a laugh, but it’s hard when I’ve spent the last year or so wallowing in self pity.

“I know this whole experience is much different than F2 and I hate to rush you while you take it in but we do have to get started with the tour so you can meet Mr. Horner before he leaves for his debrief.” April says, grabbing her own pass off her neck, which instead says ‘staff’ and turns toward the door she came through before.

“If I would have known I was meeting important people today I would have worn something nicer than a hoodie.” I grumble to myself.

April must have heard me because she wiggles her finger at me with a smirk on her face and says, “You’re funny, I like you.”

We walk in silence out into the parking lot between the front building and the massive team building. April asks, “Do you have a car over here yet?”

”No, I haven’t really got around to that yet.” I reply, taking in the view of all the sports cars lined up that probably cost more than the house I grew up in each.

“Oh, well when you do, this is driver parking. Most guys tend to keep a car at their homes here rather than taking a cab since it’s a lot of back and forth.” She gestures to all of the cars parked in front of their respective sections. “The guard over at the side gate will buzz you in 24/7 if you just show him your pass.”

“Good to know.” I say as we walk up to the two glass doors with the Red Bull logo painted above.

The opening lounge is small, but still gives a feeling of comfort, rather than sterile like the front office. There are trophies lining the shelves on the walls and two World Champion trophies are held in a glass case front and center.

“Your home base is actually in the Alpha Tauri section next door but the team is meeting here for the sake of simplicity.” April says, throwing a smile at me over her shoulder as she turns left down the hallway.

She stops at a door labeled ‘boardroom’ and winks at me saying, “They aren’t as scary as they seem.”

Well that’s comforting.

April knocks twice and opens the door to reveal to reveal four guys seated around the table; two of which dressed head to toe in Red Bull gear as if they just stepped out of a commercial, one of which in a full suit, and the shortest one dressed as if he had just woken from a nap.

“Mr. Horner, this is Y/N.” April says, gesturing to me as I step into the room behind her. I’ve never met Christian Horner outside of a five minute phone call but I can only assume who he is as the man in the suit stands up and holds out his hand to me.

”Y/N L/N, it's so great to finally meet you in person.” Christian says, shaking my hand. “Unfortunately I do have to get going because the engineers can get quite pissy when things are behind schedule, but I suppose you know all about that from Formula 2, right?”

”Yeah, my team had quite the attitude.” I say, trying to sound funny but somehow sounding like the uptight bitches I used to race with back in F3.

“Anyways,” he says, still keeping up his diplomatic smile. “Boys, this is Y/N L/N, the new driver for Alpha Tauri. I’ll let you all introduce yourselves.”

Christian excuses himself and heads out the door, leaving me with April, who is still somewhat of a stranger, and the three men who I have only ever seen on TV.

The first guy stands up and gives me a smile that could light up even the darkest of rooms, “I’m Daniel Riccardo, I actually drive for Red Bull but we’ll probably still see a lot of each other.” He points at the guy next to him and continues. “Mr. Two Time World Champ over here is Max Verstappen, I assume you know who he drives for.”

Max nods at me and says, “Welcome to the team, Y/N.” His Dutch accent very prominent.

Finally, Daniel turns to the guy at the end of the table, “Last but certainly not least, the little firecracker over there is Yuki Tsunoda.”

Yuki rolls his eyes at the nickname and starts, “Hey, I’ll be driving on Alpha Tauri with you.”

”Firecracker as in his favorite English word is fuck and he sure knows how to use it,” April chimes in, a near permanent smile stuck to her face.

Yuki smiles and laughs quietly as Max says, “I trust April will get you all ready for media day tomorrow.”

”I was really hoping I was done with photoshoots but I guess even a change in career didn’t help with that.” I say, still not fully believing that this wasn’t a dream and I’m actually in Formula 1.

“Well, we better continue with our tour and let the boys get back to whatever work I know they are trying to avoid.” April says, eyeing Daniel with a knowing look as she opens the door to the hall.

“See y’all tomorrow,” I say, looking back at the group of guys staring at me. I then follow April out the door, a chorus of goodbyes yelled behind me.

April leads me back outside and then through the glass doors to the Alpha Tauri section. She finally stops once we reach a door that had already been labeled with my last name.

”This is your drivers room,” She says, opening the door to a plain room with a couch and a small vanity, “Feel free to decorate however you see fit.”

I can already visualize my plans for the room; some scenic pictures to hang on the walls, a few comfy blankets to throw on the couch for naps in between meetings, and maybe a cute rug to cover up the concrete floor.

April gestures to the closet next to the vanity, “Your fireproofs, suit, helmet, and any other gear you may have ordered are in the closet.”

Set on the vanity is a vase of flowers with a card tucked under the vase. I step over and pick up the card, carefully tearing open the envelope, and reading it. Inside are the words, ‘Welcome to The Grid, Y/N’ and it seems to have been signed by every driver on The Grid.

”I think they’re trying to make a good impression on the first female competitor they’ve seen in a long time; you might even be the first for the newer ones.” April says, looking over my shoulder.

“Well it takes a lot more to impress me than flowers, I mean even my freshman prom date bought me flowers.” I say, laughing at their attempt to soften me up.

”Your garage is right down the hall and it's labeled so you’ll be able to find it easily. Sadly, we can’t go in today, but you’ll get to see the car on Wednesday when you meet your engineer and we start the first round of pre-season practices.” April says, leaning up against the closet, “You’ll have to be ready to go for media in the main building with all your gear tomorrow at 1:00 but feel free to get ready here.”

”Well at least I’ll get to sleep off some of this jet lag,” I joke.

”That’s the spirit, take every moment you get to sleep, it’ll help.” April says, rubbing her hands together as she continues, “Now, we go meet the Athletic Trainer for a pee test and your first physical.”

Well I guess that means no more pot for me.

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I flop face first down onto my bed, well if it can really be considered a bed. Right now I’m just sleeping on a mattress on the floor of my apartment. I haven’t had the time or energy to unpack so everything is just sitting around in boxes, and the furniture I did buy, has yet to be built or unboxed.

My physical lasted much longer than I had anticipated; the strength testing and medical assessments taking up much of the rest of the day. The six hour time difference is really beginning to take a toll on me and I am nearly asleep when my phone buzzes next to me.

Dad: Your mom showed up at my doorstep, screaming that you were nowhere to be found. Care to explain?

Fuck that. I’ll deal with him in the morning.

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As I stand before the mirror, dressed in my race suit with my hair loosely curled and my makeup freshly done, I have to take slow, deep breaths to keep my heart from beating out of my chest. All eyes are going to be on me today because the first woman on The Grid in nearly ten years is sure to be a spectacle for the other drivers and staff. I should be used to having people stare at me. Hell, I spent years performing on stage in front of massive crowds. But my ‘fall from grace’ as the Rock world has dubbed it, has caused me to hate the constant stares of others. Formula 1 might not have been the best choice of career, but I need to take back the piece of my childhood that I cherished dearly.

My phone dings from its place on the vanity;

April: We’re nearly ready to start shooting, so get over here as soon as you can :)

If these guys have managed to find anything about who I was years ago, I’m sure their opinions of me are already set in stone, but I still can’t let holding up the order of business lead them to think I’m inconsiderate to everyone else’s schedule.

I speed-walk my way out of the Alpha Tauri building and over to the main building, carrying my helmet just in case I need it for a photo.

When I enter the room where the cameras were being set up, all the drivers were huddled around in little circles. The lively colors of each team’s uniform were intermixed, showing that they all must get along well. If they don’t like me, it seems that I’ll be spending the majority of the next year alone.

With the spectacular luck that life has given me, the door is extremely squeaky, causing everyone to look up at me. Immediately, Max waves me over to the group he was standing with.

Hesitantly, I walk over and the tall blonde guy in the Mercedes uniform eyes me with a smile.

”Well you look scared shitless,” He says, the slightly devious but still kind smirk present on his face.

”Don’t be a dick, George,” The French one next to him says as he elbows George in the stomach, “I’m Pierre. Don’t mind him, he’s always like that.”

”Hey, I’m not that bad,” George throws back, giving Pierre a slight shove. The other guys laugh at their antics, so I force out a little laugh.

I barely get another second to listen to their introductions before a staff member calls out, “L/N, you’re up first! Tsunoda, you’re on deck!” I send an awkward wave to the group as I walk over to where the cameras are set up.

”Alright, we’ll need you to fill out the first day of F1 board.” The staff member says, passing a chalkboard to me.

I begin to fill it out.

Name: Well that’s easy.

Season: #1

I Am From: Miami, FL

My Fave Food Is: Mac & Cheese

My Hype Song Is:…

I’m tempted to put one of my songs here, but I think I’ll make them work harder to discover that piece of me.

My Hype Song Is: Gimme Gimme Gimme - Abba

This Year I Will: Kick ass.

I stand in front of the camera as the photographer snaps a few photos of me with the board. Again, everyone in the room is staring at me.

”Hey Logan, we found you a Floridian!” George calls out in the direction of the blonde in the Williams Racing suit.

Tall blonde- who must be Logan- gives me a bright smile and calls out, “we gotta represent, girly!”

I actually let out a laugh at this as a staff member takes the board from me and sets me up for the headshots. Not knowing what the usual protocol for Formula 1 headshots is, I give the camera a light smile.

I can feel someone staring at me intently, as if they look hard enough they could see the deepest parts of my soul. When I look over to the area behind the camera where all the drivers are standing around, I immediately see Mr. Laser Eyes.

He’s partly concealed by the shadows but his dark eyes still bare into my soul. His hair is a dark and curly mess, like he’s just gotten out of bed; but damn does he make bedhead look good. He’s dressed in an almost too tight Ferrari suit. He towers over Tsunoda, but that isn’t too hard to achieve.

We hold eye contact for a few seconds; it's almost magnetic, before he shifts his eyes back to the conversation he was having with Pierre and George.

“Okay, that’s all we needed,” The photographer says, motioning me off the stool as he calls for Tsunoda.

I walk back over to Pierre, George, and the Ferrari driver who had been staring at me. Immediately, he looks me up and down with a smirk before saying, “Good choice of music, rookie.”

My face heats up, and I’m sure I look like a walking tomato. “Yeah, Momma Mia is my favorite musical.” I say quietly.

George and Pierre start snickering to themselves quietly as the Ferrari driver says, “I’m Charles Leclerc.”

Even his accent is fucking sexy.

“Y/N L/N.” I reply.

”Don’t worry, everyone knows your name already.” Charles says with a little laugh. This puts a look of fear and shock on my face.

”In two weeks time, everyone in the world is going to know your name.” George says, throwing his arm over my shoulder.

”Yeah that makes me feel a lot better, thanks Princess.” I spit back sarcastically, using the well-known nickname the media has given George in recent years. Pierre cackles hysterically, so much so that he struggles to catch his breath.

After a bit of throwing sarcastic insults back-and-forth with George, and him taking his turn for headshots, individual pictures are complete.

“Wait, we have to get a group picture of this years’ rookies!” Max calls, a devious smile on his face as he looks in my direction. I roll my eyes as I walk over in front of the camera and am joined by Logan and the blonde McLaren driver.

“I’m Oscar,” the McLaren driver says and he and Logan stand on either side of me. We put our arms around each other's shoulders “to show unity” as the photographer told us. The three of us gave bright smiles to the camera, trying to show that Formula 1 isn’t as scary as it seems when in reality, all of us are terrified to step out onto that track for the first time.

“Alright, lets get all of the drivers out here now.” The photographer says after snapping. Few photos of Logan, Oscar, and I. Immediately, the staff get to work on moving a bunch of prop boxes out into the studio as all the drivers flood the area. I’m directed by the photographer to sit on the tallest box, which I do have to get a running start to jump up on, and lean back on my hands with my legs crossed.

After a few moments of getting everyone else into position, the photographer finally gives us the signal to get our game faces on. Noticing that no one else is smiling at the camera, I tilt my head back a bit and glare at the camera. Although I am the highest up and the farthest back, I’m sure you will still be able to pick up my noticeable annoyance by looking at me in the photo.

“Everyone is free to go!” A lady, who I’m assuming is the head of media, yelled into the crowd of drivers. As everyone disperses, I’m speed walking to the door as to get out of there as quickly as possible, when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I whip around to see George, Pierre, Oscar, Logan, and a few other drivers I haven’t formally met yet.

George looks at me with puppy eyes as he says, “We’re going out to get drinks, do you want to come with?”

They’re all staring at me intently, waiting for my reply.

”I can’t. I actually haven’t even unpacked my stuff yet and the furniture for my apartment hasn’t been built yet so I better get on that.” I say, avoiding eye contact so I don’t have to see the disappointed looks on their faces.

”What if we help you unpack?” The British, curly-haired boy asks, before saying with a wink. “Lando Norris, at your service. Do you have booze?”

I freeze up, not expecting them to want to change their plans to hang out with me so soon after meeting them. “I mean I guess, but my fridge is completely empty, so no booze.”

”Eh, we’ll just make Max pick some up on his way,” Lando says, waving it off while George yells, “Fuck yeah, party time!” Leading the entire room to burst into laugher.

Well, this is either going to end in losing my security deposit or getting so drunk that I won’t remember what embarrassing shit I’m sure to do by tomorrow morning.

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Life Waster - Meet The Crew

Master List

Authors Note: Henry and JJ are my OCs, but they both play a crucial role in the story once I get to writing that part, lol. Additionally, I also put the hometown for my ocs and y/n as Miami because I have some angsty plans for the Miami GP chapter trust the process. I also had to do some guessing when it came to the interpretation of favorite songs for everyone based on what fits the mood, what I think they would like, and my own tastes because not everyone has named a favorite song in interviews and such. The same thing is true with the fun facts :)

Also credits to Pinterest for the photos

Y/N L/N - The Musician

Age: 22

Hometown: Miami, Florida

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for Alpha Tauri (#13), former Guitarist for Crimson Concord

Favorite Song: RUNRUNRUN by Dutch Melrose

Fun Fact: Owns two different Kawasaki motorcycles

Charles Leclerc - The Muse

Age: 25

Hometown: Monte Carlo, Monaco

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for Ferrari (#16)

Favorite Song: The Adults Are Talking by The Strokes

Fun Fact: Owns an ice cream shop

JJ Miller - The Tragic Ending

Age: Forever 21

Hometown: Miami, Florida

Occupation: Former Lead Singer for Crimson Concord

Favorite Song: Asylum by Vended

Fun Fact: Played hockey in college

Henry Kim - The Childhood Best Friend

Age: 23

Hometown: Miami, Florida

Occupation: Choreographer, former Bassist for Crimson Concord

Favorite Song: Die For You by The Weeknd

Fun Fact: Cannot handle spice at all

Yuki Tsunoda - The Twin Flame

Age: 22

Hometown: Sagamihara City, Kanagawa

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for Alpha Tauri (#22)

Favorite Song: Don’t Go Insane by DPR Ian

Fun Fact: Has watched Sailor Moon more times than he cares to admit

Lando Norris - The Comedic Relief

Age: 23

Hometown: Bristol, England

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for McLaren (#4)

Favorite Song: Party In The USA by Miley Cyrus

Fun Fact: Will lose four different pairs of AirPods over the course of this series

Max Verstappen - The Mentor

Age: 25

Hometown: Hasselt, Belgium

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for RedBull (#1)

Favorite Song: The Dutch National Anthem

Fun Fact: cat dad.

George Russell - The Gossip Girl

Age: 24

Hometown: King’s Lynn, United Kingdom

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for Mercedes (#63)

Favorite Song: Run This Town by Rihanna & Jay-Z

Fun Fact: Is actually a fashion king

Alex Albon - The Third Wheel

Age: 27

Hometown: London, United Kingdom

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for Williams Racing (#23)

Favorite Song: 3 Nights by Dominic Fike

Fun Fact: Lily is my girlfriend too

Oscar Piastri - The Rookie

Age: 21

Hometown: Melbourne, Australia

Occupation: Formula 1 Driver for McLaren (#81)

Favorite Song: Whatever “house music” is

Fun Fact: Is actually fucking fantastic at baking

Other Characters

Logan Sargeant

Pierre Gasly

Daniel Riccardo

Carlo Sainz

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It is currently 11:52 pm and I have an 8am class tomorrow but instead I’m working on writing Life Waster because I am simply obsessed with Charles Leclerc 🤷🏼‍♀️

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Life Waster - The Mood Board

Master List

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Lynnie’s Masterlist

Formula 1

Life Waster - CL16 x femdriver!reader (Work In Progress)

Mood Board

The Playlist

Meet The Crew

Chapter One

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So I just finished a final that was worth most of my grade and no fucking joke 33 Max Verstappen was playing through my head the entire time

I just hope it was enough motivation to pass 🤷🏼‍♀️

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So I’m watching the first F1 practice while I finish up chap 1 of Life Waster and for some reason when I bought F1 TV it charged my moms card instead of mine (even though I’m a whole ass adult) and I can’t wait for the call I’m going to get in the morning about this 🫠

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Sorry for the delay but as yall know ive been busy with classes and stuff so I hope to get chapter 1 of Life Waster out tomorrow since I’m almost done with it

To everyone who has been waiting, thanks for your patience 💕

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Chapter 1 of Life Waster is already at 1100 words and I’m not even a quarter of the way done with it 😭

You bet your ass I’m going into severe detail with this series

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Life Waster (my Charles Leclerc x reader work) update:

I’m in the process of writing chapter two so I hope to have it out before the end of the week but idek

Unfortunately, one of my friends passed away recently so I’m taking some time

Again, I hope to have Chapter Two up soon because it’s a fun chapter and it makes me feel a bit better

Xoxo

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So I’m at a conference and I have the most horrible blisters on my foot from my heels and I accidentally forgot my card in the hotel room and all I had on me was three dollars in cash so I used that to buy Jojo Siwa bandaids from the crappy little store down the street

Moral of the story, make sure you make sure your shoes are comfortable before you give a long ass presentation

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Soooo I got food poisoning lol

But I am determined to get the first chapter of Life Waster out tonight so ya girl is story boarding while I fight god 🥶🥶