#mark webber drabble

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The Wrong Bull | Mark Webber x Interviewer! Reader

Summary: Mark was enjoying a private relationship with his favourite F1 interviewer. Until the internet started shipping you with his biggest rival

Warnings: Malaysia 2013. A lot of fabrication ie made up insta names. Swearing. Suggestive content. Indulgent blurb because who doesn’t like the idea of needy/possessive Mark. 

Requested: No

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its_yn happy malaysia grand prix weekend! i’m very happy to be in the paddock this weekend bringing you the insight on how our eleven teams are doing

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danielricciardo can’t wait to see you. always bring me the most interesting questions

→ its_yn and you always bring me the most random answers

user1 my fave interviewer. i love the way she lovingly bullies the drivers. they’re always so engaging with her

jensonbutton now that’s a handsome man

→ its_yn thank you, i try 

→ danielricciardo but i’m the one with random answers?

user2 i’m so happy you’re in the paddock. you have the best rapport with the drivers and always have the best interviews with them

skysportsf1 when all the drivers beg for you to be there, we can’t say no

→ its_yn aw, you guys. i knew you loved me really

→ sebastianvettel of course. the prettiest interviewer we have

→ user3 oh, well then, get in there vettel

→ user4 sebastian making his move

user5 vettel winning on and off the track

user6 no way he bagged the hot sky sports presenter

user7 okay but the way she was smiling at him

→ user8 and the way he looked at her? talk about heart eyes

user9 if they need a third or a dog, i can bark

user10 ngl i thought jenson button was going to win her over

user11 okay, let’s chill a second guys. they just entered the paddock together

→ user12 we might be seeing the beginning of their relationship! how can any of us be calm. used to pray for times like these 

→ user13 yes but we don’t want to scare them off before we get confirmation

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Back resting against the wall of Mark's driver room, legs curled beneath you, you flipped through your notebooks. Going through your notes, you occasionally jotted something down, deeming it worthy of potentially mentioning during any interviews later. The sound of the lock turning had your head snapping up in time to see Mark's tall stature fill the doorframe. His eyes landed on you instantly, and he wriggled through the small gap he had created, blocking you from view of whoever was on the other side. A few short sentences later, Mark had managed to provide an adequate excuse to be alone. The door shut with a quiet click and Mark assured you it was locked.

"What are you doing here?" Mark questioned, the soft smile on his face assuring he wasn't opposed to the sight of you in his room. "Shouldn't you be out bothering more important people?"

"More important than you?" You shot back. "I've been put in charge of the post-race interviews today so I've got a bit of a break."

Mark took note of your jacket hanging on the back of his door, and your shoes at the foot of his massage table. His things surrounded by your things. And he was warmed by how comfortable you were here. In an endeavour to find some peace admit the chaos of the paddock, you took refuge in his room. The notion stoked the little fire of possessiveness within him.

"So, you're just going to hide out here until the race?"

Your pile of snacks, the circle of papers around you, and his jumper hanging from your frame told him all he needed to know. He just wanted - no, needed - to hear you say it. Especially after he'd overheard some of the drivers teasing Vettel during the Parade. About you, and the internet's speculations. And how if the German ended up on the podium, then how could the "pretty interviewer" say no to a date. So, regardless of the fact that it was his name and number splashed across your body, he still needed to hear you say it. To confirm that you were his and his alone.

"Until I'm needed, then yes," you smiled, watching as he slowly approached.

The white fireproof clinging to his muscular arms flexed as he placed them on either side of you. His race suit was wrapped around his waist precariously, looking ready to fall apart with a slight tug.

He angled his head down towards you, cheeks dimpling when he grinned. "And if I say you're needed right now?"

Your arms looped around his neck, pulling him down to close the small gap he had left between you. "What exactly am I needed for, Mr Webber?"

His eyes darted down to your mouth, watching as your tongue darted out to wet your lips. Before you could register that he'd moved, his mouth was on yours, moving against you and swallowing your surprised squeak. His arms wound themselves around your midsection, pulling you closer. The warmth of his body pressed into you instantly, and you melted into his touch.

Sliding your hands into his hair, you tugged at the short strands so as to pull him off you in order to catch your breath. As he didn't need oxygen more than he needed you, Mark's lips continued moving. His lips moved across your jaw, under your ear and down to the fluttering pulse in your neck, leaving a fiery path as he moved. A whimper was pulled from you when he sucked gently, your back arching into him. Paper crinkled beneath you when he lowered you onto the bed.

"Mark," you moaned, "you don't have time."

"Shh," he whispered against your skin, crawling atop you, trapping you between his body and the massage table. It gave a groan of protest but he paid it no mind.

Not when your hands slid under his fireproofs, stroking the heated skin of his abdomen before trailing lower. With one pull, the knot of his race gave way, removing the cushioning that had prevented his hard length from pressing into you. A throaty groan escaped him when you rolled your hips against him.

Mark chuckled at your sudden eagerness. "What happened to not having enough time?"

"You shouldn't be so tempting."

Knowing that you craved him as much as he did you had Mark reconnecting your lips, moving with more fervour. Your lips parted, allowing his tongue to slide against yours. His hips jerked against you when you pulled his bottom lip into your mouth, sucking gently. Mark's hands slid down your hips, reaching around to palm your ass and pull you flush against him. The throbbing in his underwear intensified.

Two sharp raps on the door made your eyes snap open, fear flitting across your face when the door handle rattled. Mark pressed closer to you once more; not in lust but worry that someone would see you in the dishevelled state he had created. That was a sight for his eyes only.

Another knock came before a deep voice called out for the driver. "Christian wants to see you for a pre-race chat."

"What, now?"

"Yeah."

Mark groaned before looking down at you. Lipstick smeared, cheeks flushed and blotches darkening on your neck. He wasn't sure he could go outside. The image of you like this would stay with him, making him strain against the fabric of his suit.

"Go, my love," you whispered, tying his suit back around his waist, ensuring the arms carefully concealed the problem you had created. "And try not to collide with your teammate."

Well, the mention of his biggest rival this year was one way to soften him.

"You'll still be here when I get back? Before I jump in the car?" He pleaded.

He knew the answer. Of course he did. The routine had been the same for the past two years but, as before, he needed the verbal reassurance.

"And why would I do that?" You teased, snickering when the 6'1 man in front of you started to pout.

"Because how else would I get my pre-race kiss?"

"You could always ask Vettel."

The look on Mark's face turned from faux sadness to something much darker. You yelped when his teeth sunk into your neck before he pressed a soothing kiss on the mark he'd left (yes, I laughed at that). Shooting you a wink, he dashed out the door, and you were left alone once more.

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user1 seb really turned on the charm with this one

→ user2 he got away with defying team orders, won the race, and decided to win the girl 

user3 they would make such a cute couple though

user4 idk how yn managed to keep her calm, interviewer face on because if 3x wdc winner sebastian vettel spoke to me like that, i’d be giggling and twirling my hair fr

user5 okay i wasn’t a fan of the sebastian/yn train earlier but this interview may have convinced me 

user6 i love how she’s trying to stay unbiased but you can see that she’s impressed with vettel’s racing today 

→ user7 i actually thought she was a bit short with him for a change

→ user8 no i agree. her energy felt off. usually she laughs when they’re flirting

user9 did anyone else see webber watching them in the background?

→ user10 vettel needs to sleep with one eye open

user11 everyone talking about sebyn but i swear she kept looking behind him at mark

→ user12 mark defo smiled at her when they made eye contact 

→ user13 bfr, she’s clearly into seb here 

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f1 and it’s a 1-2 for red bull! oh, sorry, was that meant to say 2-1? 

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redbullracing that’s our bulls

→ user1 i didn’t realise we celebrated defying team orders

→ user2 oh please. sebastian was faster. mark needs to just accept that 

its_yn well done, team red bull

→ user3 it’s okay, sis. you can say well done to the love of your life for winning 

→ user4 vettel getting a celebration better than a champagne shower later 

user5 f1 is foul for this lmao 

→ user6 love how they used the pics where mark looks the most pissed off

sebastianvettel very good race. well done, team 

→ user7 he sounds so polite like he’s not a certified track terror 

user8 i’m in love with admin today. they knew what they were doing with this caption 

jensonbutton has anyone heard from mark since the podium?

→ fernandoalonso he’s yapping my ear off until all the conferences are done

user9 poor mark. he looked ready to throttle seb when they were doing interviews

→ user10 omg was that the one where seb was flirting with yn??

→ user9 yes! webber was stood behind him looking murderous. so hot 

user11 not to be one of those but i saw yn comforting mark after the race

→ user12 before or after her flirty interview with seb? 

→ user13 not fans trying to push yn and webber based on their 3 interactions when all this seb and yn content is right there

user1 sorry but no one can convince me that she didn’t just have a celebration romp with vettel

→ user2 yes! got to celebrate his win properly haha

→ user3 when he asked if she had plans later knowing she’d end up in his driver’s room

user4 dishevelled clothes, messy hair and her red lipstick from the morning gone? did someone say driver’s room sex

user5 she really does look like she got dicked down good 

user6 it’s the fact that almost everyone from the garage has left and she still got caught, bless her

user7 no because imagine angry sex with mark webber after that race

→ user8 oof, i never saw mark that way before but his face on that podium has me feeling some kind of way 

→ user9 i love how everyone is thinking of seb and your magnificent brain thought of mark

→ user7 i’m just saying, if i had to pick between the blonde twink or the angry, tall aussie, i know who i’m going with 

user10 okay but imagine it was mark’s room she snuck out from. seb stole his win so mark stole his crush 

→ user11 revenge, hate sex 

user12 did anyone else see the two marks on her neck during the interviews earlier though? i don't think post-race was the first taste miss thing got today

user13 damn, i always thought vettel would be good but he looks like he did a number on her 

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markwebber please can you stop "shipping" her with the wrong bull. she’s mine

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its_yn and has happily been yours for two wonderful years

→ user1 they’ve been together for two years?!

→ user2 excuse me, two years and they kept it from everyone?! 

fernandoalonso does this mean i lose elite status as the only one who knows?

→ jensonbutton you knew! 

→ lewishamilton of course he knew. although i feel a little blindsided 

user3 no because i was fighting in the trenches for mark and yn whilst y’all were pushing the sebyn agenda

user4 who taught him to take the most romantic photos ever

→ markwebber yn did

→ its_yn i trained him good, ladies, so back off

redbullracing members of the garage have asked that you keep any noise in the driver’s room to a minimum. please and thanks

→ user5 so she did get her back blown out after the race by angry mark

→ user6 living my dream

→ its_yn i see you. he’s not for you anymore

jensonbutton genuinely did not see this coming. ngl, i was convinced yn was with seb

→ redbullracing so did we. we got sucked into all the twitter theories. they made a convincing case

→ its_yn @/redbullracing we had to disclose our relationship to you?

→ redbullracing i know. that’s how convincing they were

→ markwebber @/christianhorner how do i file a complaint about admin

user7 the height difference between them 🥰

→ user8 the height difference between them 🥵

danielricciardo well, there go my chances 

→ markwebber you’re too young for her, mate

→ danielricciardo yes but clearly she has a thing for aussies

→ its_yn just the one ;)

user9 no wonder he was angry. seb stole his win and then poor mark had to watch him flirt with his girl

→ user10 and watch as the entire internet shipped his girlfriend of two years with that win-stealing man 

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Daddy's Wishes || F1 Dilfs

cw: obscenity, age gap, swearing, suggestive content, mention of cute kids, a little possessiveness, p in v, eating p-, brat behavior, choking, dry humping, and a little more smut.

a/n: I'm dusting off the dust that has accumulated on my profile this all time. I had an open request, but it got lost while I was writing (bad time to update, Tumblr, but I will rewrite it, don't panic).

starring: Toto Wolff, Sebastian Vettel, Fernando Alonso, Jenson Button, Mark Webber, Kimi Raikkonen.

TOTO WOLFF:

He was filthy, dirty as fuck, but he couldn't stop the dirty thoughts every time he saw Jack's lovely teacher when he went to pick his son up from school. Y/N was sweet, kind, and damn, so hot. Toto couldn't help but imagine her pretty — and lip-glossy — mouth wrapped around his cock as he fucked her throat, he wanted so much to see those beautiful eyes watering with each strong thrust into her mouth.

How many handjobs has he had since he met the young teacher? He lost count.

Jack always finished last, Toto was late almost every time, and the boy helped Y/N organize the room — not that the boy was looking forward to getting another chocolate chip cookie as a reward. And that was a huge benefit for Toto, after all he had all her attention for himself, he knew that since Y/N started working at the school, the number of parents at school meetings and at the school gate increased considerably. All to see the young teacher in her summer dresses and ribbon in her hair.

And it was with the satin of her bow that Toto tied her wrists while he thrust deeper and deeper into her pussy, listening to the needy and sweet moans of the young teacher. Wolff gripped her thighs tightly, leaving his fingerprints on the soft skin, just as he had done with his teeth; her marks would be exposed to anyone when Y/N wore one of her summer dresses, everyone would know she belonged to him.

“So sweet, baby,” he said, trailing kisses down the curve of her breasts, loving how she whimpered even more. “Taking me in so well, my pretty little girl, fuck.”

“T-Toto!” she exclaimed, grabbing the tape around her wrists, trying to get something to hold on to. Her teary eyes rolled back in their sockets. “Please, p-please, Toto!” he begged.

He nibbled on her chin, bringing his thumb to the teacher's swollen clit, making her whimper even more, grinding on Toto's cock eagerly. "What do you want, prinzessin?”

And to tease, Toto slowed down his pace, making sure Y/N could feel every inch going in and out of her, every pulsing vein of his cock.

Her tears finally subsided “L-Let me c-cum... P-Please” Y/N licked her dry lips, pushing her hips against Toto, loving the way he filled her completely.

“Good girl” and with that, he moved away a little to put her legs over his shoulders, feeling himself deeper and deeper inside her, growling each time the soft walls clenched around his cock in pure ecstasy. Y/N licked her dry lips, tightening her grip around Toto, feeling the orgasm tighten her belly and make the hairs all over her body stand on end. “That’s right, love... Cum for me, hmm? Just the way you like it...” he bit her calf.

“It-It’s too much, T-Toto!” she said between moans. “Too much!”

“You can handle it, baby, cum for me”

And like an explosion, her voice was lost in a moan and she came, contracting harder around Toto, bringing him to his own orgasm as well.

“All mine, only mine,” he said, groaning hoarsely as he thrust slowly against her, prolonging even more the sensation of pleasure that was fading through both of their bodies.

He released her wrists, massaging the scarred skin, trying to keep her from feeling the pain. She sighed in pain and he kissed the irritated skin.

“Shh, it’s okay love, I’ll take care of you.. you can rest, baby.” He kissed her forehead, carrying her to the bathroom.

SEBASTIAN VETTEL:

Upon retirement, all he wanted was some peace and quiet in a small, hidden town in the German countryside; with no more worries than taking care of his bees, feed some chickens and make sure no broken tiles fell on her young neighbor's head.

If there was one thing Sebastian wasn't expecting when he moved to the country, it was a clumsy, completely unfiltered twenty-something girl to fill his days. The first time they met, Y/N was on top of a tractor older than time, wearing a Mercedes cap (which he found heresy, so what if he was German himself? It was still heresy!). Y/N waved at him, and Sebastian was grateful that she didn't act like a groupie, he loved his fans, however, the more anonymous he was, the better. That same night, Y/N brought him a basket of strawberries, along with a beautiful smile.

It wasn't long before they became friends and Sebastian was patching things up in her house, a leaky roof, a loose wooden board, a dripping faucet... And Y/N thanked them with food from her homeland and drinks of dubious character and questionable appearance.

“You look good for someone your age, Seb,” she said between glasses of wine. She wasn’t drunk, but she was far from completely sober either.

“What are you insinuating, Puppe?” he asked, trying to stop her from refilling his glass, but Y/N was a stubborn little thing.

“For an old man your age, you look really good,” she said, she really said. Sebastian accepted that she was a Mercedes fan, accepted that she always took one of his beers, or that she loved to say that German football died after 2014. But that was too much. Maybe it was the wine, or the desire he spent weeks (very fucked up ones, by the way) internalizing because he didn't want Y/N to think he was a pervert.

But apparently it was time for him to teach that petulant brat some manners.

And that's how Y/N had her neck wrapped around the pilot's firm hand and her sports shorts were rolled up around her ankles while Sebastian distributed burning slaps on her ass and pussy.

She writhed between moans, pleas and sobs. She couldn't tell if she wanted him to stop, to fuck her or to keep going, for God's sake, she was drooling so shamefully.

“I fucking dare you! Say it again,” he growled, thrusting two fingers into her, enjoying her tightness around his fingers. “Where’s your nerve, brat?”

“Seb, fuck-!” she stuttered, digging her nails into his thighs, a husky moan escaping her as she felt his thumb slide across her clit. “Sorry, sorry!”

“Sorry for what?” he knocked again, loving to hear her little moans.

“For saying you’re old!” she cried, trying to push her hips against his hand, but Sebastian held her back. “Even if it’s the damn truth!”

“Fucking girl, I think we need to keep that smart mouth busy,” and with that, Sebastian made her kneel in front of him and unzipped her. “Open your mouth, pretty girl”

FERNANDO ALONSO:

Y/N was Lawrence's niece and was in her final year of mechanical engineering at MIT, the girl was a genius and was slowly gaining her space within Aston Martin. Her stunning beauty was just a bonus. Y/N dedicated all her vacation days inside the team's garage, adjusting improvements with the team, checking the cars for defects or just being a girl passionate about Formula One. Fernando loved it when she would invade his office and ask him to tell her about the golden age of racing, or how she was the villain of absolutely every driver in the category; Y/N heard the same stories over and over and acted the same way every time: with fucking enthusiasm.

He nicknamed her the Keychain, since Y/N was always hanging from his flap — and he was far from complaining.

He knew, the guys envied him.

Okay, he was Fernando Fucking Alonso, but what the hell had a girl twenty years younger seen in him?

The answer was quite simple, to tell the truth.

“You need to be quiet, dulzura" He said, resting his index finger on her lips, as he slid his glans through the girl's soaked folds. "We don't want to get caught, do we?"

She shook her head, rolling her tongue around his finger, making Fernando grunt. Who would have thought that behind that nerdy face, full of technical jargon, there was a mind full of mischief?

“I’ll be quiet, Nano” and with that, she sucked her index finger “I promise”

“Muy bien, tesoro” He said and thrust himself into her, being greeted by the wet, tight heat of her pussy. Y/N whimpered, pushing herself against him. "Holy crap, bebé” The Spaniard grunted, “You’re still so fucking tight, love,” and he pressed his fingers into her hips, keeping her in place with each thrust.

“F-Fucking good, mhmm my God” she bit the back of her hand, stopping herself from moaning.

"Qué chica tan hermosa para mí..." (such a pretty girl for me) he moaned, capturing her lips in a dirty kiss, without stopping to hit his hips against hers, without stopping to hit the head of his cock in a delicate spot inside her, making the girl tremble with pure pleasure “I'm going to fuck you every day, until your beautiful pussy is shaped like my dick”

“Yes, yes, yes Nano” Y/N whispered with a lost mind “please”

“Todo para mi chica perfecta”

JENSON BUTTON:

He hated her, that's all.

Jenson wasn't one for harboring bad feelings about people, but Y/N, the new FOX Sports journalist, managed to bring out the worst in him. She was a shrew, horrible, irritating, and beautiful like nothing else could be. And this last fact increased Jenson's resentment towards her even more.

Because for him, it was unacceptable that someone as beautiful as her could be as bad as the serpent of Eden. The devil really is in the details, he assumed.

He had a good race, he got the highest place on the podium, even though the car left something to be desired in the first and second sectors. Jenson pushed the car beyond the limit and managed to win, it was commendable, but he knew that this wouldn't impress Y/N's untamed little vixen. Oh God, he really hated her, while Y/N took real pleasure in making him mad. A witch, indeed.

The interview was full of discreet barbs and disguised insults, pushing the journalist and pilot to the limit of their patience.

Jenson pushed her against the warm wall of a random motorhome, he didn't care which team it was, he wanted to make that little journalist swallow every insult. In any way.

He gritted his teeth, he wanted to say something, to provoke her anger too, but the bitch was good at what she did and damn, he had never received such a good blowjob.

Y/N tightened her throat around him, making Jenson moan muffledly and push her head further, suffocating her with his cock, Y/N's makeup was smeared, There were burgundy lipstick stains on his groin and her hair was a mess. The pilot took a deep breath and in a hoarse voice, provoked the journalist.

“Looks like that’s the only way to get you to shut up, witch.”

Y/N pulled away from his cock, breathing heavily as she licked her lips, swallowing every drop of his taste.

“You’re the one who’s weak and hasn’t found another way” he gave a cynical smile, which hit him right in the face “but don’t worry, Button, this way is without a doubt, my favorite” and with that said, she pressed a kiss to the fat, red glans, moaning at Jenson's sigh.

“Fucking brat”

“Bitch,” she said and went back to swallowing every inch of Jenson’s huge erection. He still hated her, but much less now.

MARK WEBBER:

He was fucked in every way, and beyond repair. Sebastian would stick a rusty knife in his liver if he knew, well, if he knew, of course. Y/N Vettel was the devil, sent specifically to get Mark into trouble. For a long time — with a lot of effort — Mark managed to keep his hands off his teammate's sister.

But as said before, Y/N was the devil and thought Mark should be in a more interesting place: her bed.

He spent years pretending not to see her intentions, especially since she was still a teenager with fetishes about her brother's friend, and Mark would never get involved with a teenager. But Y/N grew up, maturity came like a punch, for the pilot at least, she was no longer a little girl with braces and a frilly skirt. She had become a beautiful woman and looked like a lioness on the hunt.

Mark was her prey.

“You know what’s going to happen here, little Vettel,” he said, trying to avoid dirty thoughts about his friend’s sister, trying to see the little girl who was still tongue-tied and stuttering in front of him. Y/N smiled, when did that pimply girl become such a hottie? Mark could barely think, especially as his eyes traced the soft curve of her neck and chest.

Shit, he was so fucked up.

But if you were already in hell, then dance with the devil. He held her neck as he held her in place, Y/N moaned loudly, pushing her ass up against him even more, Mark grunted hoarsely with each squeeze she gave his cock, Y/N looked over her shoulder at him, smiling through her tears of lust.

“H-Harder, please,” she whimpered, grinding against him and moaning loudly at the slap that slapped her ass. He slowed down on purpose “M-Mark, fuck.”

He pulled her until she was on her knees, with her back resting on his chest and nibbled on the back of her neck “Dirty girl, what would your brother say if he saw you moaning like that on my cock?”

Y/N whimpered, he was moving in and out so slowly that she could feel the swollen veins on his erection, or the bulbous tip stretching her. His slowness was desperate, but so, so good that she wanted to stay there forever.

He cursed his own slowness, Y/N squeezing him like a fist, taking everything in him not to cum like a stupid virgin. Mark sped up his thrusts, loving Y/N's relieved moans and let the girl fall back onto the bed, with her ass in the air and her face on the mattress.

That was the vision of heaven, damn it.

KIMI RAIKKONEN:

The context was simple: he had separated a few months ago and Y/N was the nanny for his children. Y/N was adorable and her kids loved her unconditionally, Kimi trusted her enough to travel for work for long days and keep the kids with her. At that point in the game, Y/N wasn't just the nanny, she was already part of the family; she had her own room in every house Kimi owned, traveled with the pilot and his children — even when he didn't need to — and enjoyed many other privileges that other employees didn't have.

Kimi couldn't say exactly when he started to notice Y/N differently, maybe it was the neediness, since he had been alone for almost a year. Maybe it was the way she kept saying ‘Mr. Raikkonen’ even when he insisted on ending the formalities. Kimi was being hypocritical, he knew exactly when his little obsession with his children's nanny began.

He was returning from a business trip, he could have retired from racing, but he hated being idle. It was the middle of the night and the house was silent except for the soft sound of a cell phone ringing upstairs — Y/N's room was on the main floor, so the girl had full access to the children. Kimi went upstairs, listening to the melancholic beat of Lana Del Rey, he hated indie music, but he had memorized a large part of the singer's repertoire because of Y/N. The door was open and he saw in the reflection of the mirror, Y/N wearing nothing but silk pajamas as she spread moisturizer on her skin; Kimi was a visual man, few things were more attractive than a woman spreading moisturizer on her body.

He didn't want Y/N to catch him spying, much less for her to pull him into the room and lock the door. Nor did she kiss him, in a shy way, until Kimi realized what was happening and finally reacted, grabbing her body as if Y/N was going to disappear at any moment, he kissed her furiously, with a desire he didn't even know existed. He kissed her until he lost his way and ended up ripping her delicate pajamas, dropping the fragile silk on the floor.

She gripped the bedclothes, arching her body as she felt her strength drain away with each time his tongue hit her clit. She tried to stop, tried to push him away, but Kimi grabbed her hips, wanting her to keep grinding her pussy against his mouth.

“Sr. R-Raikkonen” Y/N gasped, her voice trailing off into a moan, she whimpered as Kimi's tongue pressed against the swollen, sensitive bud. She would cum in a few seconds, she had no more strength, the knot in her stomach was tightening more and more. Kimi didn't seem satisfied with having made her cum in a few minutes. He wanted more.

Y/N's moans mixed with the melody of Diet Mountain Dew, creating an erotic, intimate and secret atmosphere.

“Don’t stop, nukke,” he ordered, moving as little away from her as possible, making Y/N shiver with the hot air that escaped his mouth. “Keep fucking my face, kaunis" (pretty)

“I-I can’t take it any m-anymore, Mr. Raikkonen,” she stammered weakly, her hips moving to Kimi’s will. “P-Ple-” her body gave in to yet another violent orgasm, to the point of taking away her remaining strength and knocking her to the ground. Gently, Kimi laid her down on the carpet, letting her calm down and recover.

“Are you tired, nukke?” Kimi asked as she took off his clothes, gazing at Y/N's appreciative gaze on her body, she was lying on her stomach, panting, full and shiny with sweat, a fucking sight.

“Not at all, Mr. Raikkonen,” she said in a low tone.

“Keep calling me Mr. Raikkonen and we’ll take this here until you have mercy, kaunis”

“I thought you’d never get the hint, Mr. Raikkonen,” she says, swaying her hips provocatively.

“Naughty,” he snapped, smacking the side of her ass with a stinging smack.

gif credits: lewisthot, pierregasly, suzuki-ecstar, machinecreature, its-avalon-08, blueballsracing.

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[avida-heidia-5]

Marchtian 2025 | PROMPT 2: Challenge

Available to read on AO3.

[queen-of-diamonds-xo]

Traitor (OP81)

Oscar Piastri x Female Webber! Reader

(reader is Mark Webber's daughter)

Part Two!

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Summary:

Basically it’s very quick Drabble I wrote to get it off my brain. Reader is Webbers daughter and moving to Aston Martin to study under Adrian Newey. Oscar and reader pining over each other and Oscar saving the day?

After a shock contract with Aston Martin, y/n Webber attends one last McLaren gala before the start of her dream career. The recent PHD graduate in aerodynamics saying goodbye to her friends and family to study under Andrian Newey.” Oscar hadn’t spoken to you since the announcement, but when you need him most he always shows up.

Warnings:

Mentions of drugs/reader getting spiked, mentions of smut

Masterlist

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The gala was extravagant, bold, and expensive.

You attended as a honoured guest of McLaren. Y/n Webber, Mark Webber's daughter. Recent graduate of her PhD in aerodynamics and soon to be mentee of Andrew Newey in a shock contract with Aston Martin for 2026.

Yeah, you had become talk of the paddock. Your dad was proud of course (if not just a little betrayed), but the opportunity to work alongside and learn from the man was too good of one to pass up, and everyone knew it.

Everyone, except Oscar Piastri.

Who; ever since the news dropped, had refused to acknowledge your very existence.

The cold shoulders and silent glares sent your way burning deep under your skin. Never admitting the man’s recent demeanor change was affecting you. You just shrugged it off in front of your dad, acting like all those years of friendship meant nothing.

Like the nights you spent studying while he slept in your lap- your finding running absentmindedly through his hair- meant nothing.

Like the way he pushed you against the counter of your parents kitchen as he kissed you, -deep and desperate, hips grinding as he trapped you between the wooden counter and his towering frame- meant nothing.

Like the stolen kisses and sweet words whispers closely in your ear, meant nothing.

You swallowed it down, pushing any invading thoughts of the brown haired Aussie driver deep down into the pit of your stomach, letting it twist and turn as nerves wrecked your body.

As you walk into the gala, sleek sparking gown of deep cherry red illuminating the room, the whole crowd seems to quiet in awe.

Oscar leans casually on the bar, a scoff escaping his pink lips as he downs another swallow of his awful martini. An eyes roll following the action as he places the glass rather haphazardly onto the bar, lip tucking between his teeth as he allows himself to gaze upon you once more. Your hair flowing effortlessly down your shoulder, the small chuckle escaping your dark lips swaying the dazzling stoned earring dangling from your ears.

Oscar couldn’t help his hand twitching, the burning sting in his fingers like glass, a desperate sign to run them through your soft hair. To curl them around the back of your neck and pull you close to his chest. He couldn’t help the tightening in his stomach and the chill that runs down his spine as he pictures his large hand tracing over your jaw. A pointed finger under your chin raising your gaze to his, eyes burning as he leans down to place a scorching kiss to the vanilla scented skin of your neck.

Oscar coughed as your striking eyes met his, a wicked smile forming on your lips. A shock ran through the man like lightning, awakening his every nerve. He swallowed harshly as he scrunched his face in a desperate attempt to control his cock straining against the lush material of his perfectly tailored dress pants. Smoothing over the material on his thighs as he tore his gaze from yours, eyes the room around him for the best possible exit strategy.

All night, it seemed wherever he looked, there you were.

Talking with Zac. Dancing rather embarrassingly with a very drunk Lando. Perched so gracefully up at the bar, legs crossed as you leaned forward slightly, breasts squeezing in your tight dress. Practically begging to be freed of their encapsulating confines, and worshipped by only those devoted enough to be blessed by the sight of them.

You see Oscar didn’t just see you as his manager's daughter, or as that weird friend he picked up in life. He didn’t even think of you as a traitor.

No. He saw you as a goddess.

A woman worth worshipping. A woman he would get on his knees for if you so beckoned. You had him wrapped around your finger, and you were complete and utterly clueless. The way you flutter your eyelashes at him could have the man burning down cities if that’s what you wished.

He saw your mind, your humour, your strengths and weaknesses. And he so desperately wanted to be the one to bring you pleasure, to be the one to hold you while you were in pain, to laugh with you and cry with you.

The way you occupy his brain, his every thought consumed by you. It was obsessive, borderline creepy the way you possess him. The tightness in his chest when he sees you with other men, the bruins hot rage that threatens to spill over when they so much as breathe in your direction.

It wasn’t healthy, so he had to let you go.

At least, he had to try. That’s what he told himself.

You smile at him from the bar, a shy wave of your hand as you order your drink. A small smile perched on your lips as you stepped towards him.

Your heart hammered in your chest as you watched Oscar basically run away from you. Your face burned red hot in shame as the man practically jumped over the bar to avoid your conversation. You walk away, shoulders slumped in defeat, a slight sniffle as you collect your pride and ego off the floor. The task wasn’t easy, as you get shoulder checked by a man on the dance floor, your drink spilling slightly on your dress as you swear.

Fuck Oscar Piastri.

You didn’t need him, didn’t need his sweet words of encouragement, or his soft shy chuckles at your lame jokes. You didn’t need his soft touches as he passed you in the McLaren garage. You didn’t need his soft lips or his strong arms, you didn’t.

So you drank, and danced, laughed with strangers as you let the party consume you.

That was until you made your way to the bathroom, you mind fading away from you as the loud music thumped in the distance, every beat of the rhythm reverberating in your bones. You stumble, mind numbing as the room shifts. A wave of nausea burns through your chest, acidic bile rising in your throat as you swallow down a choked sob. Tears staining your eyes as you desperately reach out, hands crumpling into the cold wall, your body soon following as your arms fold under the weight. Your hip hit the wall first with a loud thud, a purple bruise sure to blossom at the sight of the impact. Your shoulder is next, a burning pain rippling through you, a small cry escaping your dry and burning lips.

With a graceless thud you yield as gravity pulls you down, back sliding down the cold tiled wall.

You sit.

Alone.

Mind racing as time blurs, a chill taking hold of you. Skin pricking as a shiver runs down your spine.

Your head lulls to the side as you fight the heavy weight in your eyes, jerking you upright from your now slumped position.

You reach for your phone, calling the first person who floods your mind in any sense of danger.

He picked up on the first ring. Oscars voice gruff and firm as he spat out; “what do you want?”

You bottom lip quivers at his harsh tone, a small whimper leaving your lips as the tears welling in your eyes fall. Your words escaping in a hushed whisper

“Osc-“ the nickname hit the man hard, his chest tightening with worry at the sound of your strung out and frightened whisper. “-I need your help. I’m scared.”

You sob down the line as your hand clutches the phone, knuckles turning white as your body shakes, a hiccup bubbling from your chest.

It wasn’t just alcohol, you knew that for sure, whatever this feeling was, it wasn’t anything you had ever experienced. Your mind raced as your body began to numb, eyes rolling back slightly as you speak again

“I’m so tired Osc, jus wanna sle-“

Oscar interrupts you with a frantic yelp, questions firing through the phone at you as he desperately begins to search for you. Your half conscious mumbles leading him to the woman’s bathroom, his mind not registering the room as he hurried inside.

Oscar stopped dead in his tracks.

Your body lay slumped on the cold tile floor, phone discarded beside you, call still running. You looked like a doll left forgotten in the corner of a toy store, legs and arms astray and your head slumped unnaturally over.

He quickly skidded to his knees, sliding off the slick floors. His arm winding themselves around your frail frame and his hand comes up to cup your cheek.

Oscar hadn’t released he was shaking, hot breath escaping in puffs as his chest heaved. He scanned your face, calling your name in a desperate plea to wake you.

“Please baby-“ he croaked out in a desperate plea.

His voice echoed in your skull as your body gave in, dead weight pushing into Oscars arms as you allowed the darkness to take hold. No energy left in you to fight any longer.

You knew you were safe now, because Oscar was here.

Let me know if y’all want a part 2?? 👀👀

[bunny-jpeg]

bunny's best reads of 2024

happy holidays bunny nation! it has been quite the year! ups and downs, but i've been so happy to share my work with all of you! thank you to all of the kind comments, the loving tags, stuffing my inbox full of requests, support, and love, and especially thank you to those who have started following me this year! it's been a lot of you, so i hope 2025 is just as awesome!

i wanted to share some of the fics/drabbles i've loved this year! hopefully you can check them out while you're able to relax into the new year! as for the writing schedule, i'm working on some things to be posted over the holidays! i love you all!!! - bunny

formula one

tame the wolff - toto wolff @lucyrose191

out back - lance stroll @uluvjay

a new term - mark webber @whorekneecentral

softcore siren - max verstappen @emchante

pequeña - fernando alonso @pucksandpower

critics and lovers - max verstappen @pucksandpower

meant to be his - lando norris (ceo au) @pucksandpower

devilish - max verstappen (mafia au) @mv1simp

revved up - max verstappen @verstappenverse

toxic bf (headcanons) - max verstappen @devilsfive

the patriarchy - george russell @chilling-seavey

call of duty

homecoming - simon "ghost" riley @reignpage

bunny/rabbit (drabble) - capt. john price @quarterlifekitty

persephone - simon 'ghost' riley @oceantornadoo

fertility awareness (drabble) - capt. john price @quarterlifekitty

winter solider au - capt. john price @yeyinde

in the wolf's maw - capt. john price @gloomwitchwrites

sugar daddy au (drabble) - capt. john price @yourloverslost

butcher au (multi-part) - simon 'ghost' riley @betweenstorms

medical leave - capt. john price @ink-n-shadow

blue collar/cowboy - simon 'ghost' riley @amaranthinespirit

a special thank you to the friends i've made this year! there are far too many for me to tag in this post without tumblr getting mad at me so - thank you! and i can't wait to spend 2025 with ya'll <3

[junkiespromise]

☆; here you'll find all the fics/blurbs/drabbles i have written so far.

☆; f1

the eras masterlist (ts x f1)

lando norris

you are in love ; part of the ts x f1 series

charles leclerc

coming soon !

fernando alonso

coming soon !

alex albon

coming soon !

jenson button

coming soon !

lewis hamilton

coming soon !

carlos sainz

coming soon !

sebastian vettel

coming soon !

mark webber

coming soon !

kimi raikkonen

coming soon !

george russell

coming soon !

max verstappen

coming soon !

oscar piastri

coming soon !

other f1 drivers

superstar ; mick schumacher

begin again ; pierre gasly

☆; youtube

jschlatt

coming soon !

ted nivison

coming soon !

johnnie guilbert

coming soon !

jake webber

jake x rockstar!reader

tara yummy

coming soon !

hasan piker

coming soon !

☆; jackass

johnny knoxville

coming soon !

steveo

coming soon !

☆; misc

joost klein

coming soon !

[povlnfour]

ੈ✩‧₊˚ POVLNFOUR’S 1K FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION : DRABBLE GAME (PAUSED FOR A MOMENT — WILL UPDATE WHEN ITS BACK OPEN)

to celebrate 1000 of you (!!!!) i wanted to play a little drabble game to thank you all! how it works is:

you send me an ask with name of up to 3 drivers + a prompt, and i will write a short blurb based on how i think they’d react! (calling it the drabble game bc the world blurb gives me heebie jeebies)

for example: lando norris + teaching you how to ski , or lewis hamilton + the first time you met roscoe

your prompt can be: a situation, based on a song, inspired by photos or emojis you attach, based on a story, in a certain time period or alternate universe — anything you can think of as long as it is within the guidelines below!

WHO I WILL WRITE FOR:

for the purpose of this game i will write for any driver from the current f1 grid

reserve/other category drivers i will write for: liam lawson, mick schumacher, theo pourchaire, arthur leclerc, jack doohan, pato o’ward

f1 legends i will write for: jenson button (jenson requests get extra kisses hes my fav), sebastian vettel, mark webber, nico rosberg

WHAT I WON’T WRITE:

i do not write 18+ content. i am happy to write things of a suggestive nature but no smut

i will not write requests involving the following things: basic dni information, drugs, discussions of body image, any content that threatens harm to self or others, in depth discussions of mental health

[rossiifumi]

hello this is my blog intro (ﾟ▽ﾟ*)

my names r max/matt/maddox. i’ve had a lot of different blogs during the past 3 years so you mightve seen my art before! i am 14 so if you don’t want to int w/ minors dni!

i post RPF!!!!! DNI if you don’t like that

i post shitposts, writing, and art from both my phone and my drawing tablet — on my tablet i use firealpaca

autistic ; my hyperfixs r motorsports (motogp, f1) and yellowjackets , that’s most of what i will post but theres going to be occasional oc and hermitcraft stuff,, maybe some occasional music posts or playlists/songs linked with certain art posts!!!

i go by it/its mostly. she / he is fine too, idm, any terms

feel free to ask for art, fics, drabbles etc. my dms are also open if anyone wants to chat about anything or be friends. i’ll hand out my discord if you ask ^-^

my main pairings n pilots i support under the cut! also a bit more info

for one i am a vale superfan. not a huge fan of marc as a rider (so sorry) but so help me god i will rpf him!

all my favs are retired, valentino rossi, nicky hayden, jorge lorenzo

on the current grid, i basically rep half the grid atp!! gresini (but mostly individual riders) pecco bagnaia, marco bezzecchi, álex márquez, fermín aldegeur, luca marini, celestino vietti

i also went to cota 2025. just wanna brag :3

for f1, i rep aston martin / merc / haas (can’t pick..)

i love fernando alonso, lance stroll, max verstappen, isack hadjar, esteban ocon, george russell, and kimi antonelli

super big retired driver fan as well. i <3 kimi raikkonen, sebastian vettel, mark webber, mika hakkinen

i will mostly post rosquez, bezzetti, gax. i am very easily swayed to make random things for other people so again!!!! feel free to ask for literally anything cuz idm!!!!! i like challenging myself to create things i don’t normally kehehe

most things i post will likely be spaced out and asks may take a while to be answered, i have to spend a lot of time fussing over my academics and i have a lot of hobbies outside of art (≧∇≦)b

[beachy--head]

a new kind of waiting (3)

During those long, never-ending hours when the plane is missing and no one knows anything, she pretty much lives at the hospital, because if she doesn’t stop moving, maybe she won’t think.

A Japril AU take on the plane crash, the days spent waiting for news and the aftermath.

Surprise! Here is the third (and last) chapter of this drabble-turned one-shot-turned-three-parter :)

(part one / part two)

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Things seem to be going back to normal on month 1. He stays a few weeks in the hospital, because his leg seems to be acting up in addition to his heart, and Webber and Bailey (and of course Catherine) want to make sure everything’s fine before releasing him. April stays by his side whenever she can, between two shifts. She’s been rehired by Owen, and she tries her best to ignore the reason the hospital had enough budget to extend her contract in the end. Lexie’s funeral is excruciating, between Meredith and Mark’s loud sobs and Jackson showing absolutely no emotions, and she feels guilty for crying as much as she is when she was not that close to her as the rest of her peers.  They decide (‘they’ being Catherine and April, who have become Jackson’s unofficial recovery team) that it would be better if he didn’t live alone, at least for now, so she stays in their apartment when Alex moves out. She cleans it from top to bottom the day before he leaves the hospital, stocks up the fridge with all his favorite meals, and makes his bed, adding more throw pillows than he’d deem acceptable, but she doesn’t care.  He’s coming home. His first few days out of the hospital are full of winces (his), encouraging smiles (hers) and nights spent watching TV on the couch. They’re both masters of avoidance, so they don’t talk about anything of substance. He asks about patients and her boards prep, she randomly comments on his decision not to go to Tulane, but that’s the extent of their serious conversations. When it feels like they might mention the crash or his injuries, he puts his arm around her shoulder, she puts her head on his chest, and not another word is uttered.

Read more on ao3 or ff.net

[nyan-koii]

I’m thinking of writing a seb/jenson fic where seb is like really really embarrassed during sex, like he can barely handle it because repression due to yada yada, Jenson then tries to help him by dirty talk, praise, encourage seb to make the first move etc

Idk if it should be a 5+1 thing (5 times Jenson made the first move 1 time seb did) or if I should just make Jenson really humiliating and poking fun at him which results in Sebastian wanting to crawl into himself ?

Idk if it should be like a 10k+ fic with plot and angst and all or just pure smut TwT

(Also, same person as sebmarkson anon lol!)

HIII SMS ANONNN i hope you're doing well 🥰 miss seeing you in my inbox but youre here and that matters !!

A sebson 5 + 1 FIC WITH VIRGIN SEB WHO IS SHY AND REPRESSED ABOUT HIMSELF AND FLIRTY JENSON WHO IS TRYING TO PUSH HIM OUT OF HIS SHELL???? 😳😳😳😳😳 i think you might just come here to drop the most insane fic idea ever in the sebson tag anon !!

Hmmm if i were to give my opinion, 5 + 1 fic is much better tbh!! It gives you the in depth of what theyre, what jenson is, doing to make sure seb is comfortable and plus much much more scenarios ! Sure a oneshot could work but writing it will be hard to connect the plot instead of doing drabbles and somehow links to one another ! But its just my humble opinion anon

Seb crying 🥺?? Seb crying because hes shy and he thinks that jenson will find him weird because of the kinks he has but jenson is all hard when seb tells him that?? Oughhh dear god i can see how the angst is working out on here. Jenson who genuinely loves seb and wants the best for him but seb who is hiding the real him away from the man he love in order to not make him feel disgusted when he sees the real seb. Gnawing ony my fist right now, im gonna think about this.

It can be a porn with plot fic ngl but i do love 5 + 1 fic more because its simple but also have many scenarios put together

I wonder how will seb react to jenson telling him that what he has is perfectly normal? Gosh seb would call him daddy in the smallest tiniest voice ever and jenson couldnt help but to coo and tell him to do it more. Seb trembling in excitement but also fear when hes getting blindfolded. Jenson humiliating seb when the boy makes the first move. My brain is exploding anon ggawhm... i need this rn.... im gonna think of it for the next few days

Sobby seb 🥺🥺 yea i get where youre coming from. Sobby seb is one of the cutest seb genre and needs to be paid more attention!!

And OMG ANON SHSHHSHSHSH HELP MEEE 🤣🤣dont worry, ur not alone i do it too. i wish i was mark webber too.... at the very least i wish i was the fly on the wall whenever sebmark is in the same room :(

[f1-disaster-bi]

Seb/Michael Italiano and number 1? ^^

Ooof, this is a hard one to write for cause of the song but here we go! I think I managed to twist it into something good!

No Body No Crime - Taylor Swift

"Are you sure about this?"

Michael was watching Sebastian with concerned eyes. It was how he always looked at Sebastian now, and Sebastian hated it as much as he loved it. He knew the concern was there because Michael loved him. He didn't doubt that for a second.

Especially now as they sat in Sebastian's car outside of Mark Webber's house, just watching as his affair partner left the house.

"I know he did it, Michael", Sebastian whispered, hands tightening around the steering wheel, "I know he murdered Jenson. He told me Mark was cheating and that he was going to confront him, and then Jenson just disappears? I know it. I can feel it"

Sebastian had waited hours that night for their usual dinner after work. Their once a week catch up, but Jenson had never showed. He hadn't answered his phone in over twenty-four hours, and Sebastian had known something was wrong before he had gotten the call that Jenson was missing.

It hadn't taken long for him to figure out it was Mark.

Despite the others tears and the way he performed grieving to the police, Sebastian knew. He had seen the new tyres on Mark's car, and the way he smirked when no one was looking. He hadn't been surprised when Mark moved Fernando, his ex, back into the house only four weeks after Jenson went missing. He had enough common sense to know that Mark had killed Jenson and he was going to get away with it because they'd never find enough evidence.

So Sebastian had settled on revenge.

He just hadn't expected his own fiancee to figure out what he was planning and agree to help him.

"You don't have to be a part of this", Sebastian whispered as he prepared to get out of the car and do what needed to be done.

"Yeah, yeah I do, Sebby. He's already taken Jenson from us", Michael replied, hand taking Sebastian's in his and squeezing, "I'm not letting him take you too"

The words choked Sebastian a little as he leaned across to kiss Michael softly.

"I love you"

"I love you too, Sebby"

Give me a number between 1-100 and a pairing, and I'll write a drabble based on that song

[avida-heidia-5]

{ My Archive Of Our Own Fanfic & Podfic List }

LAST UPDATED: 16th June 2025!

For anyone who wants to read my fanfics and listen to my podfics, they are all here! Just so you don’t have to keep going backwards and forwards trying to find them all individually.

Keep an eye out for any updates and please heed the tags before diving into my fics and podfics!

❤︎₊ ⊹ Pairings I Support (F1 RPF Edition): ⋆˙⟡♡

{Key:}

/ = Ship | & = Friendship

F1 Drivers:

Sebastian Vettel ships I support: Martian/Sebmark (Mark Webber), Simi (Kimi Räikkönen), Sebchal (Charles Leclerc), Sebson (Jenson Button), Vettonso (Fernando Alonso), Smick (Mick Schumacher) - platonic only!, Sebtom (Tommi Pärmäkoski), Seikki (Heikki Huovinen), Antti Kontsas

Charlos < Charles Leclerc / Carlos Sainz Jr.

Chalex < Charles Leclerc /& Alex Albon

Choscar < Charles Leclerc /& Oscar Piastri

Carcar < Carlos Sainz Jr. & Oscar Piastri

Carbono < Carlos Sainz Jr. /& Alex Albon

Zhottas < Zhou Guanyu & Valtteri Bottas

Buttonso < Jenson Button / Fernando Alonso

Butter < Jenson Button /& Mark Webber

Webbonso < Mark Webber / Fernando Alonso

Fisinando < Giancarlo Fisichella /& Fernando Alonso

Trullonso < Jarno Trulli /& Fernando Alonso

Haasbands < Kevin Magnussen & Nico Hülkenberg

Bearcon < Esteban Ocon /& Ollie Bearman

Bearnelli < Ollie Bearman & Kimi Antonelli

F1 Drivers + WAGs:

💍 Prattel < Sebastian Vettel / Hanna Prater

💍 Virtönen < Kimi Räikkönen / Minttu Virtanen

Alex Albon /& Lily Muni He

Valtteri Bottas /& Tiffany Cromwell

F1 Drivers + Engineers:

Socky < Sebastian Vettel /& Guillaume “Rocky” Rocquelin

Chozzi < Charles Leclerc / Bryan Bozzi

Shovson < Jenson Button /& Andrew Shovlin

Blewis < Lewis Hamilton & Peter “Bono” Bonnington

Mark Webber/Ciaron Pilbeam

❤︎₊ ⊹ Other Pairings I Support: ⋆˙⟡♡

Fedal (Roger Federer / Rafael Nadal) - Tennis RPF

Blackbonnet (Blackbeard aka Edward Teach / Stede Bonnet) - Our Flag Means Death

Freylin (Freya / Merlin) - BBC's Merlin

Gwerthur (Arthur / Gwen/Guinevere) - BBC's Merlin

Merthur (Merlin /& Arthur) - BBC's Merlin

Zelink (Link /& Zelda) - The Legend of Zelda video game series

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🏎️💨 Sports: 🏁

Formula 1:

• Miracles Happen at the Right Place at the Right Time | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Lando Norris

⚠️ Crash TW!

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• As Drunk As A Finnish Brown Bear | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link (pending)

Multi-Chapter [1/2] (Ch. 2 pending) | Kimi Räikkönen, Sebastian Vettel, Hanna Prater & Minttu Virtanen

Ship (Simi, Prattel - Seb/Hanna Prater, Virtönen - Kimi R/Minttu Virtanen)

⚠️ Alcohol centric!

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• My Soul Begs For Your Return | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link (pending)

Oneshot | Charles Leclerc, Jules Bianchi

⚠️ Crash mention

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• For The Sake Of Nature | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Multi-Chapter [1/9] (Ch. 2 pending) | Mark Webber, Sebastian Vettel

Ship (Martian)

⚠️ Scenes of a sexual nature in later chapters. (18+!!!)

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• "We Won It! Finally!" | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

300 Word Drabble | Charles Leclerc

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• A Toast For A Lovely Old Goat | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Lewis Hamilton

Ship (Sewis)

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• In Another World With My Eyes Closed | [F1 Big Bang 2024] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Charles Leclerc, Sebastian Vettel

Ship (Sebchal)

⚠️ Mentions of blood and injury details, disturbing imagery, and one scene involving drug abuse.

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• A Silent Ocean [Podfic] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Oscar Piastri, Zhou Guanyu

Ship (Piastri/Zhou, Zhottas)

Podfic adaptation of Jak_the_ATAT’s fanfic of the same name, which can be found here.

⚠️ Death mention and discussions of family abandonment

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• Dear Kimi | [25 Days Of Simi 2024] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

⚠️ Alcohol mention

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• Put All Your Troubles In A Suitcase | [CFC Exchange 2024] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Mark Webber, David Coulthard

Ship (Coulthard/Webber)

⚠️ Brief alcohol mention

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• What Christmas Means To A Wolf | [F1 Fic Secret Santa 2024] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

(⬆️ Accidentally labelled as Anonymous!)

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• Fine Fettle Vettel | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Guillaume “Rocky” Rocquelin, Mark Webber

Ship (Socky - Seb/Rocky, Martian)

⚠️ Eating disorder (of sorts), weight loss

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• Feed Me Under The Full Moon | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi, Minor or Background Relationship(s))

⚠️ Gore, blood drinking, alcohol, cardiophilia/heartbeat kink

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• Seeing Red, Then Seeing Pink | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

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• Don't Go Yet, Stay With Me For A Little Longer | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

⚠️ Cardiophilia/heartbeat kink

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• Hearts Beat Faster In The Cold | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

⚠️ Cardiophilia/heartbeat kink

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• Charlie Mine, Don’t You Cry | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Charles Leclerc

Ship (Sebchal)

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• World Championship Glory At Last! | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen, Maurizio Arrivabene, Riccardo Adami

Ship (Simi)

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• PILLOW FIGHT!!! | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Jarno Trulli, Fernando Alonso

Ship (Trullonso)

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• 5 Is The Magic Number | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Multi-chapter [1/?] (Ch. 2 pending) | Kimi Räikkönen, Sebastian Vettel (More characters and tags pending)

Ship (Simi)

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• Hungry Kisses From A Hungry Mister | [Simi Fest 2025 - AU Bingo] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

⚠️ Mature content! Mild sexual content! Tummy kink, hunger kink.

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• [MARCHTIAN 2025 fics: Little Did I Know (⚠️ Major character death) | Proving A Point | Peace And... Quiet? ]

Oneshots | Mark Webber, Sebastian Vettel

Ship (Martian)

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• Shaken | [F1 Rare Pair Fest 2025] | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Giancarlo Fisichella, Fernando Alonso

Ship (Fisinando)

⚠️ Crash TW!

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• Breakfast In Bed And A Heartbeat Against Your Ear | AO3 Link |

Oneshot | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen

Ship (Simi)

⚠️ Cardiophilia/Heartbeat kink

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• A Viking's Goodbye | AO3 Link |

300+ Word Drabble | Kevin Magnussen

Ship (Haasbands)

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• S4IN2: A Message In Music Notes | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link

Oneshot | Charles Leclerc, Carlos Sainz Jr.

Ship (Charlos)

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• Could You Be Loved? [PODFIC] | AO3 Link |

Multi-Chapter (Ch. 2 pending) | Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen, Original Male Character(s), Lewis Hamilton, Nico Rosberg, Jenson Button, Fernando Alonso

Ship (Simi, Brocedes, Buttonso)

Podfic adaptation of messagefromtstar’s fanfic of the same name, which can be found here.

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📺 TV Shows: 🤔

BBC’s Merlin:

• Deep Tenebrosity | AO3 Link | Tumblr Link (pending)

One-Shot | Merlin & Arthur – Ship (Merthur)

⚠️ Graphic depictions of gore, injuries and death. DON’T READ IF YOU DON’T WANT TO FEEL SQUEAMISH!

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[grnherbs]

lil update on who i take (smut or drabble) reqs from incase you're unsure!

joel (tlou)

coriolanus snow (tbosas)

katniss everdeen (thg)

mike schmidt (fnaf movie)

leon kennedy (re)

albert wesker (re)

luis serra (re)

chris redfield (re)

mirage (apex)

nathan drake (uncharted)

obi wan kenobi (sw)

anakin skywalker (sw)

din djarin (the mandalorian, sw)

logan ‘wolverine’ howlett (xmen)

scott ‘cyclops’ summers (xmen)

javier peña (narcos)

f1 -

sebastian vettel

mark webber

carlos sainz

lando norris

oscar piastri

mick schumacher

jenson button

& there's probably more I've forgotten about oops! but just ask and worse case scenario i don't know them lol

i am also open to darker content so don't be afraid to ask!

<3 ily all

[therainrogue]

❉ 139 Dreams [71/139] ◔

Originally a drabble challenge on Quizilla called “139 prompts”, 139 Dreams is a set of fics I started a long time ago. It features many different anime, kpop, and various other things that interest me. Because I have been working on this set for so many years, it’s very dear to my heart and I hope to finish it one day soon.

Status: In Progress ◔

If you’re on a PC, you can use CTRL + F to quickly search for a fandom

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Sand _ Tsuna / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (fluff)

Longing _ Adult Reborn / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (angst, romance)

Animal _ Visone Tempesta / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (fluff)

Trivial _ Adult Skull / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (fluff)

Arrow _ Sanada / Prince of Tennis (friendship)

Realization _ TYL Xanxus / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (fluff, slice of life)

Aftermath _ Juumonji / Eyeshield 21 (angst, fluff)

Relaxation _ Vongola / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (crack)

Apples _ America / Axis Powers Hetalia (crack)

Essential _ Hoshi / Seventeen (comedy, fluff, friendship)

Hazardous _ Shin, 1 of 3 / Eyeshield 21 (comedy)

Regret _ Shin, 2 of 3 / Eyeshield 21 (angst)

Forgiven _ Shin, 3 of 3 / Eyeshield 21 (fluff)

Vacation _ Ryoma / Prince of Tennis (teen, romance)

Official _ Hibari / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (fluff)

Unexpected _ Sakuraba / Eyeshield 21 (friendship, crack)

Useless _ Kotaro and Tsuna, 1 of 2 / Eyeshield 21 and Katekyo Hitman Reborn (friendship, crossover, crack)

Rain _ Eyeshield 21 (angst)

Questions _ Kaname / Vampire Knight (comedy, suggestive)

Astound _ Kotaro, 2 of 2 / Eyeshield 21 (comedy)

Music _ Akaba / Eyeshield 21 (friendship, slice of life)

Grow _ Yukimura and Kenichi / Tenipuri and Kenichi the World’s Mightiest Disciple (friendship, comedy, crossover)

Hide _ Child Hibari / Katekyo Hitman Reborn (comedy, slice of life)

Valentine _ Senoo / Prince of Stride (angst, fluff, romance, comedy, valentine’s)

Yawn _ Hyungwon / Monsta X (fluff)

Intentions _ Daehyun / B.A.P (angst, fluff, supernatural au)

Reckless _ Jake Webber / YouTube (angst, fluff, supernatural au)

Anxiety _ Jaemin / NCT Dream (angst, fluff, friendship)

Sports _ Haechan / NCT Dream (fluff, high school au, friendship, sports)

Remorse _ Vernon / Seventeen (fluff, smut, angst) 18+

Traitor _ Chanyeol, 1 of 2 / Exo (angst)

Ethereal _ Hoshi / Seventeen (fluff, fantasy, au)

Ominous _ Taeil / NCT (slice of life, casual, fluff)

Allow _ Winwin / NCT (smut, fluff) 18+

Art _ Renjun / NCT (friendship, fluff, angst, au, high school au)

Serves _ Leo / VIXX (fluff, angst)

Insensitive _ Sehun / Exo (angst, fluff)

Rare _ Sanada / Tenipuri (fluff, friendship)

Sorry _ Chanyeol, 2 of 2 / Exo (casual, friendship)

Torn to Pieces _ Eddy / JJCC (fluff)

Misinterpret _ Tezuka / Tenipuri (angst, fluff)

Evacuate _ Izuku / Boku no Hero Academia (fluff)

Natural _ Himchan / B.A.P (fluff, au)

Along the Way _ Jaemin / NCT (fluff, comedy, mafia, angst)

Slower _ Ten / NCT (fluff)

Together _ Mark Tuan / Got7 (fluff, angst)

Now or Never _ Jongdae / Exo (fluff)

Retaliate _ Jake Webber / YouTube (fluff, comedy, friendship)

Knowing _ Original (angst)

Umbrella _ Pewdiepie / YouTube (friendship, fluff, slice of life)

Normal _ Patchy Pumpkin / Sims 4 (friendship, slice of life)

Invite _ Maya Yoko / Bamboo Blade (angst, school, slice of life, fluff)

Independent _ Ciel Phantomhive / Black Butler (au, slice of life, fluff, family)

Never Say Never _ Nate Rivers / Death Note (smut, romance, fluff) 18+

Off Guard _ Shinichi Okazaki / Nana (??)

Hell Bent _ Marui Family / Mitsudomoe (angst, family, fluff)

Fascination _ Molag Bal / Skyrim (angst, suggestive 16+, romance)

Defend _ Shouta Aizawa / My Hero Academia (fluff, slice of life)

Exception _ Lucifer / Obey Me! (angst, fluff, slice of life, friendship)

If the World Ended… _ Naga / Beelzebub (angst)

Elysium _ Jinyoung Park / Got7 (fluff, au)

Instinct _ Naga / Beelzebub (fluff, slice of life)

Memory _ Tetsutetsu / My Hero Academia (fluff, slice of life, friendship, angst, drama)

Spontaneous _ Ikejiri / Haikyuu!! (suggestive 16+, fluff, romance)

Internal _ Matsukawa / Haikyuu!! (angst, fluff)

Karma _ Dr Huang / Law and Order: SVU (slice of life, drama, crime)

Magical _ Koushi Sugawara / Haikyuu!! (slice of life, fluff)

Annoyance _ Baiyang / Chinapuri 2019 (slice of life, angst, fluff, school, friendship)

Use _ Mammon / Obey Me! (school, angst, friendship)

Revolve _ Chie / My Otome (romance)

Monopoly _ Juzou / Boku no Hero Academia (friendship, fluff, comedy, romance)

Environment _ Wakabayashi / Cool Boys Only High (fluff, friendship, angst)

Survive _ Floyd / Twisted Wonderland (fluff, comfort)

Surrounded _ Patrick / The Rain (friendship, comedy, angst, fluff)

Mocking _ Kamitani, 1 or 2 / Gakuen Babysitters (drama, friendship, slice of life, studentxteacher)

Explain _ Murai / Great Teacher Onizuka 2012 (fluff, slice of life, studentxteahcer)

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❉ Waiting: 

Feel free to send me an ask on my main blog to suggest a character + prompt.

[x] = denotes a reserved prompt, subject to change.

[~] = denotes a written but unposted prompt.

Reign

Kingdom 

Royal

Havoc 

Inspire 

One Thousand

History

Before I Die… 

Understanding

Surrounded 

Unify

Illustrate

Movement

Tragedy

Guard  

Early

Universal

Savior

Source

Ocean Air 

Entry

Yesterday

Detonation

Magical

Inquire  

Never  

New Age

Amazing

Mixed Up

Song Bird

Anticipation

Emphasis

Around

Systematic

Access

Antagonist 

Time

Calculation

Creation 

Hunt

Random

Various

Of Course

Trance

Utopia

Yellow

Remember

Expel

Unrelated

Element

Avalanche

Legend

Exterminate

Asphyxiation

External

Gage

Entertain 

Neon

Keen 

Undefined

Indefinite

Master

Re-enforcement

Near

Evidence

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[therainroguefanfiction]

Tags List

If you find a dead link or an issue with any of the links, please send me an ask and let me know, thanks so much! ^~^)/

All Anime Fics 

Air Gear 

Ringo Noyamano

Axis Powers Hetalia (APH, Hetalia) 

America / China / England / Germany / Japan 

Bamboo Blade

Maya Yokoo 

Beelzebub

Naga 

Bleach 

Coyote Starrk / Hanatarou Yamada / Hichigo / Ichigo Kurosaki / Ikkaku Madarame / Isane Kotetsu / Juushirou Ukitake / Rangiku Matsumoto / Sousuke Aizen / Toushirou Hitsugaya / Ulquiorra Cifer 

Death Note 

Near / Ryuk 

Dragonball Series 

Vegeta 

Durarara!! (drrr!!) 

Shizuo Heiwajima / Tom Tanaka 

Eyeshield 21 (e21) 

Haruto Sakuraba / Hayato Akaba / Jou Tetsuma / Kazuki Juumonji / Kotaro Sasaki / Seijurou Shin / Sena Kobayakawa / Youichi Hiruma

Fruits Basket 

Hatori Sohma / Hatsuharu Sohma 

Fullmetal Alchemist (fma) 

Maes Hughes 

Gakuen Alice (alice academy) 

Tsubasa Andou 

Haikyuu!! (hq)

Daichi Sawamura / Hayato Ikejiri / Issei Matsukawa / Kei Tsukishima / Koushi Sugawara / Morisuke Yaku / Tooru Oikawa 

Hellsing

Integra Hellsing 

Hunter x Hunter (hxh) 

Killua Zoldyck / Kurapika / Kuroro Lucifer 

Katekyo Hitman Reborn (khr) 

Belphegor / Byakuran / Fuuta de le Stella / Ken Joshima / Kyoya Hibari / Mukuro Rokudo / Reborn / Ryohei Sasagawa / Skull / Superbi Squalo / Takeshi Yamamoto / Tsunayoshi Sawada / Visone Tempesta / Vongola Family / Xanxus 

Kenichi: The World’s Mightiest Disciple 

Hermit / Kenichi Shirahama 

Kuroko no Basket (knb) 

Ryouta Kise  / Yukio Kasamatsu 

Mitsudomoe 

Marui Family 

My Hero Academia (mha, Boku no Hero Academia, bnha) 

Endeavor / Izuku Midoriya / Katsuki Bakugo / Shouta Aizawa / Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu 

NANA 

Shinichi Okazaki

Nanbaka 

Liang 

Naruto

Shikamaru Nara 

Okane ga Nai (No Money) 

Homare Kuba / Misao Kuba

Ouran High School Host Club (ohshc) 

Haruhi Fujioka / Tamaki Suoh 

Prince of Stride: Alternative (pos) 

Tasuku Senoo 

s-CRY-ed 

Straight Cougar 

SKET Dance

Sasuke Tsubaki 

The Prince of Tennis (Tennis no Ouji-sama, Tenipuri) 

Bunta Marui / Choutarou Ootori / Genichirou Sanada / Hiroshi Yagyuu / Jin Akutsu / Jirou Akutagawa / Kaoru Kaidoh / Keigo Atobe / Kiyosumi Sengoku / Kunimitsu Tezuka / Masaharu Niou / Ryoma Echizen / Seiichi Yukimura / Taichi Dan / Takashi Kawamura / Tarou Sakaki / Yuushi Oshitari 

Vampire Knight (vk)

Kaname Kuran 

Drabbles (499 words or less) 

Ficlets (500 - 999 words) 

One Shots (1,000+ words) 

Song Fics (using lyrics)

Two Shots (one shots in two parts)

Alternate Universe

Social Media AU (smau)

Soulmate AU

Angst 

Birthday 

Christmas 

Comedy 

Crack 

Crossover 

Dark

Family 

Fluff 

Friendship 

Halloween 

Holiday 

Inspirational 

Magic 

Romance 

School 

Slice of Life 

Smut 18+ 

Student x Teacher 

Suggestive 16+ 

Supernatural 

Valentine’s Day 

Vampire 

All Kpop Fics 

B.A.P 

Daehyun / Himchan 

EXO 

Chanyeol / Chen / Luhan / Sehun 

Got7 

Jinyoung / Mark 

JJCC 

Eddy 

Monsta X 

Hyungwon 

NCT / NCT Dream 

Doyoung / Haechan / Jaemin / Jeno / Johnny / Kun / Renjun / Taeil / Ten / Winwin 

Seventeen 

Hoshi / Joshua / Vernon / Woozi 

VIXX

Leo / Ravi 

Attention Please (belphegor) [3 chapters, complete]

Flaws (jirou, prince of tennis) [4 chapters, WIP]

All YouTube Fics 

Acceleracers 

Jack Webber (youtube)

Markiplier (youtube)

Original Works 

Pewdiepie (youtube) 

Red vs Blue (youtube)

All Table of Contents Posts 

Answered Asks 

Ask Games

Follower Milestones 

Rain’s Requested Fics

Reblogs

Requested Fics 

Tag Games

Text Posts

Updates

Writing Resources 

Always (kuroro, hunterxhunter) [5 chapters, WIP]

Auserie’s Journal (skyrim) [1 chapter, WIP]

Change the Face of History (skyrim) [3 chapters, WIP]

Find Me (oikawa, haikyuu) [3 chapters, WIP]

Heart Beats (choutarou, prince of tennis) [21 chapters, WIP/posting]

Moving Metal (??, acceleracers) [6 chapters, WIP]

Reaching Out (??, prince of tennis) [4 chapters, discontinued]

Rise Above it (??, my hero academia) [47 chapters, WIP]

Seductive Trickery (kurapika, hxh) [11 chapters, complete/posting]

Storm Coming (tsubaki, sket dance) [4 chapters, WIP]

139 Dreams [61/139, WIP]

25 Christmas Wishes [6/25, WIP]

Alphabet Soup [25/25, complete/posting]

bnhabookclub Events

Body Language [20/20, complete/posting]

Frightful October

Ichi-go, Ichi-e (challenging words) 

In WAR & LOVE [7/28, WIP]

Mon-Thirst 

My First… [1/32, WIP]

Sportember [0/30, WIP]

Tre Piccole Parole [20/20, complete/posting]

Trope Me, bro! [0/10, WIP]

Yandere [4/50, WIP]

Harry Potter (hp) 

Draco Malfoy 

Law and Order SVU

Dr. George Huang 

Obey Me! 

Lucifer 

Skyrim 

Lord Harkon / Molag Bal / Serana 

The Sims 4

Patchy the Pumpkin

[xthewhiteravenx]

Trap House AU: Glee

“It’s not the broken dreams that break us. It’s the ones we don’t dare to dream.”

[drabble below]

When Elton Castee posted the sign-up sheet on the bulletin board outside his Spanish classroom, he knew that there was the huge chance of no one showing up, but there was the side of him that didn’t want to believe that annoying voice in the back of his mind. He wanted to give the students of this high school the same great memories he had when he was their age with this club. Though, he wouldn’t say that often, thinking himself one of the “kids” half the time. So, he forced himself to put up the sheet. 

That afternoon, only a few students showed up: Colby Brock (the school’s resident Trade-Mark-and-all emo kid, who constantly had earphones in and wore slightly scary rings), Corey Scherer (a theater kid with an ambitious attitude and was constantly dancing everywhere he went), Aaron Doh (the quite and reserved student who didn’t flinch when the football team tossed slushies in his face), and Katrina Stuart (who knew exactly what she wanted in life and God-forbid anyone stand in her way and her rather amazing vocal range). 

While all four were rather good singers and debatable dancers (outside of Corey), Elton needed many more students to join in order for the Glee Club to be... well, a club. 

So, Elton scouted and, through maybe some questionable motives, he found 6 more: Sam Golbach (the quarterback of their football team who played the guitar and could sing his heart out when he wanted to, as long as he got over his stage fright), Jake Webber (the center of the football team who Sam dragged along and was obviously the class clown everywhere he went), Xepher Wolf (a quiet girl who needed extra credit to pass Elton’s Spanish class but could give a sick beat on que and simply gave a shrug when Elton suggested joining), a guy who only went by Mike’s Dead (another student Elton was giving extra credit for that had rather graphic t-shirts and seemed the type of person to do questionable things by a dumpster), Devyn Lundy (the high school’s Head Bitch and cheerleader, who Elton was wondering if their coach told her to join to have a spy on the inside), and Cassie Martin (Devyn’s sidekick who followed her around like Devyn put the ground underneath her to walk on). 

The first few days were rough for everyone and Elton came home to his bed with a pounding headache. Their screams, mocking voices, and sloshing of slushies resounded. But, soon the students were taking down their walls and getting to know each other. 

Elton was quite surprised to come in to the music room one afternoon and discovered the emo kid and the quarterback tossing a football between each other, shouting names of movies they loved, finding they had a lot more in common outside of their differences in attire. Like a lost puppy, Katrina was staring at Sam with large heart eyes, but there was something about the trio-- an almost love triangle that Elton wondered if they noticed. Sam and Colby were busy making eyes at each other, while Katrina’s love sick face was left one-sided. Yet, there was a few times that Sam glanced at the brunette female with something else in his eyes. 

On the other side of the room, Corey was showing off his dance moves to a slight-amused Devyn and a overly-excited Cassie. It was obvious that Corey liked Devyn a lot and that Devyn was playing hard to get. Yet, Cassie’s excitement was completely given over to Corey and Elton worried she would get her heart broken rather fast. 

Unlike the other trio’s, Aaron, Mike’s Dead, and Xepher were laughing in the back of the classroom as Aaron tried to copy Xepher’s beats. They were definitely becoming friends with a lot less drama that was sure to develop out of the others. Ah..., Elton sighed, Welcome back to high school, Castee. 

Elton smiled at the sight. Perhaps there was some hope with this group to have their best memories in the years to come.