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💐 with lando

Flowers on your hair | LN4

⸺ the one where he's never romantically got flowers, but Yn is about to change that. ✓ none, just tooth-rotting fluff.

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"Hey, you," Yn smiled when Lando opened the door to his house. She had a few bags on her hands, along with a huge bouquet of flowers.

It took him a few seconds to take his eyes off of her and step aside so she could get in, but who could blame Lando? Yn looked fantastic in a blue flowy dress, and besides, it was their first time celebrating Valentine's together. He wanted to keep that image of her engraved on his mind.

"Hi, angel."

"This is for you," she pressed the bouquet to his chest, leaving a quick kiss on his lips.

"For me?" He arched his brows in confusion.

"Yes, for you. You've never got flowers before?" She chuckled, taking off her shoes and walking to the living room.

"Actually, no," and it was true. He had never gotten flowers romantically before. He had given them sure, but never received them. He got them from fans and a few sponsors in an event or two, but those bouquets were more like a side thing that came with either a partnership or a medal. Aside from that, most people believed that men give flowers, not receive them. This belief should be changed, sure, and Yn was onto it, apparently. "Why'd you get me flowers?"

"I got you a potted plant and that game you wanted too," Yn explained, after dropping the bags on the floor of his living room. "Didn't you like them?" she bit her lip and Lando rushed to her side, shaking his head.

"No, no, babe, I loved them. It's just... I've never got flowers like this before, I don't know how to react, it's cute."

"I'm glad to be your first then," the smile that she flashed him made his legs shake slightly. At times Lando felt that Yn was able to make him all jello, from his body to his heart. She had the key to it.

"I'm gonna put these into a vase," the McLaren driver announced, leaning down to capture Yn's lips into a proper kiss. "And then we're gonna finish the cake I started since you got here earlier than I thought."

"We're decorating a cake?" Yn asked and Lando couldn't contain his smile with how excited she sounded.

"Yup, and then we're opening the gifts."

"The cake and your company are enough," she grinned, lacing her arms together around his neck.

"I know, but I got you a few things, flowers included."

"You got me flowers too?" she squealed.

Lando nodded, "It seems we're more alike than we believed."

"And I love that for us."

"I love you," he whispered. "Happy Valentine's."

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wholesome thot time:

decorating Christmas cookies with Lando and singing horribly along to Christmas songs and then having a lil smooch and you can taste the icing off his lips are YOU LYING 😫😭

He would be cracking jokes the whole time, finding excuses to kiss you and eat the dough before it was even finished.

"Lannn, c'mon, let's get this done with so we can get to the icing part," you whine, trying to add the eggs while he keeps kissing your neck and hugging you from behind.

"'m sorry," he mumbles against your skin. "You just look so cute with this Christmas PJs."

You smile, rolling your eyes playfully, and pecking his lips.

You wait for the cookies to bake with a nap in the living room enjoying the warmth from the fire and from your boyfriend's body under you. When the phone rings and you start icing, Lando is using the icing to write random stuff on the plate like "ily" "u cute" "wanna bang?" and you're trying your best to hold back your laughter because what is wrong with this dude.

Ariana starts playing through the speakers from the Christmas playlist that was going on for a while, and Lando is suddenly singing along to "Santa tell me" terribly off-key while adding orange icing to his car cookie.

You chuckle, and he turns his attention to you, "what?"

"I'm glad you're a driver, it would be hard to make a career as a singer."

And with that he's singing even harder and louder, taking giggle after giggle from you. He bends just enough to get closer to you who's sitting by his side minding your business - watching him while doing your own icing because he was this entertaining-, and kiss your shoulder through the layer of clothes. You face him and smile before bringing your lips together in a kiss. He tastes sweet like the icing with a hint of chocolate, and you can't help but hum.

"Were you eating the icing, Lan? I told you not to, we're gonna run out of it before finishing with all the batches."

He just grins, kissing you one more time, lips finding your cheeks, jaw, nose, and forehead. "Sorry, lovie, it was just so sweet. It's good isn't it?"

"I don't know, let me try again," you grin, holding him by the chin and kissing him again, Lando gladly accepting.

IDK WHAT THIS IS ITS NOT A BLURB BUT IT'S NOT A THOT EITHER, BUT ANYWAYS, I HOPE ITS GOOD, IM SWOONING OVER THIS SCENARIO NOW UGH <3

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okay but a request for a new face around the paddock and Lando having a huge crush and gets some assistance to ask her out 😔

Hi, love!! <3 Since you didn't specify if it was a smau, a blurb, or a full imagine, I decided to go with a blurb, 'key? I hope you like it!! *mwah*

New girl | LN4

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Someone was playing early 2000s remixes, the sound escaping to the roof where Yn was sitting, nursing a half-full red cup. She was a bit tired. It was her first week attending a race, and things were more hectic than anticipated, though Charles told her it was crazy when you weren't used to the pace.

Still, she was looking for the next Sunday. The next plane ride, the next country to explore.

"Oh- hey," Lando waved after opening the door and finding her sitting in one of the small couches. His face read surprise with a tinge of confusion, but, in reality, he knew she would be there. Carlos told him as much. His friend actually encouraged him to go after her. Lando was infatuated the second he saw her, and when he discovered she was Charles' friend he was quick to ask Carlos for help, which coming to think about now wasn't the best idea.

Maybe he should have asked Charles instead. He probably knew her better. She was the new girl for Carlos too, having just met her the same day Lando did. Or just tried to get to her without any help, but then again, she was so beautiful and so cool, he felt like the whole paddock stopped the first day Yn showed up, though rationally he knew things kept going as usual. He was the distracted one.

"Hi," she waved back, a small smile gracing her lips before she took the cup to her lips sipping whatever drink she was nursing.

"Can I- huh- Can I stay here too?"

Yn nodded, "It's a bit packed in there, huh?" she asked before patting the spot beside her. "Carlos told me I could get some air here instead of in front of the house, the air is flowing good there, but there's still too much noise- and drunk people," she ranted, and Lando thought it was cute the way she would explain things he hasn't even asked yet.

"I'm Lando," the British extended his hand to her, and they shook it right before she said her name as if wasn't etched on his mind, and he sat beside her.

"I know," there's a hint of amusement in her voice. "There's only twenty of you, and you happen to be really close to my friend's teammate."

He chuckled, taking a pull from his beer, and sensing someone behind him. When Lando turned he saw Carlos and Charles at the door, and before he could stop them both, the noise of the door closing echoed around.

"Shit."

"Was it the door?" Yn asked, getting up.

"I think the wind closed it," he tried to keep it cool, even though he was finally understanding why Carlos had asked to borrow his phone.

"Can you call one of the guys to open it up?" she asked, and then added, "For when we want to get back...I'm fine for now."

He smiled, and then his face twisted in a grimace, "I forgot my phone with the guys."

"Mine doesn't have any signal here," she stated, but didn't seem too worried.

"Do they know you're here?"

Yn nodded, "You?"

"Carlos will probably come looking for me any minute now," he tried to convince himself, taking another pull from his beer.

They sat in silence for a beat, the wind making their cheeks cold and the noises of the party muffled by the distance, until Yn started talking about racing, Lando following the train, catching the ride and the opportunity to talk with her and not embarrass himself trying to figure a good topic.

"How do you keep up with all the traveling?"

He chuckles, "Sometimes you don't."

"Oh-"

"Yeah, it can be tiring for the drivers as well, but we just...get used to it I guess. Most of us- all of us, have been driving since we were kids."

"mmhhh, so a bunch of outlaws?"

"What?"

"Driving when it wasn't even legal yet," and she answered with a straight face, no hint of amusement, so much Lando thought she was talking serious, and when he opened his mouth to explain, a nervous look crossed his features, Yn started laughing.

"That was a terrible joke, but you fell for it so..."

"Horrible," he shook his head with a small smile, tipping his bottle upon his mouth. "How about you? How are you keeping up? Are you coming for the next race?"

"I'm exhausted. But I'm also excited about the next stop. I'm definitely joining. I'm just getting my maps ready because Ferrari has a bunch of media stuff this next week and Charles won't be able to be a huge company in exploring...not that he was a big one this last week, but, yeah."

"I can go with you...that is if you want, I can keep you company, I know the next stop pretty well, I used to go there on vacation with my family during my teenage years," Lando shoots his shot, half expecting her to let him down gently, but Yn gifts him with a bright big smile.

"Would you?"

"Yeah, totally."

"Perfect then," she crossed her legs sitting more comfortably on the couch, neck resting on the headrest, while she watched the dark sky above them. "Now, tell me about your side gig- Carlos told me you're into DJ stuff?"

Lando crossed his legs too, his shoulders aligned with hers, staring at the sky as well. He turned his head to the side, and she was already looking at him. He bit his lips to keep the infatuated smile from showing and started telling her about the things he liked to do besides racing. Yn shared with him as well. She told how she and Charles had met, how she loved music, and though she was into sports, she didn't practice any. She told him about her family, studies, and job. And Lando listened to everything attentively, feeling his silly little crush grow with each giggle and look she shared.

A couple hours later, when Carlos and Charles went to check, Yn had her head on Lando's shoulder, both were sound asleep on the couch. The Ferrari duo snapped a picture, and a high five for playing cupid to what would eventually become one of the paddock's favorite couples.

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thigh riding , dim lit austin pub , cowboy hat , daniel riccardo and mr norris

+18! Minors DNI!!!

so, I think when it comes to danny it would start as a joke. You're straddling him, and talking as if you were at home because the private area only has you two, and you're so thankful there's no rush of people or much noise, except for the country music lightly playing through the speakers. Daniel would joke about you riding him because of your position, and you grinned at him, dragging your core against his blue jeans. He knew you matched his energy, he knew it was always "fuck around and find out daniel!" but still, he wasn't prepared for the way you grabbed his jaw and kissed him, swallowing his grunts and grinding harder against his now harder dick.

"can't do this in here," he mumbled, between kisses, tightening his grip on your waist.

"no, YOU can't do it in here, I sure can and will get off just because you decided to joke about it," you joshed, switching your position and getting one of his thighs between your legs before starting to ride it. "how does that saying go again?"

"safe a horse or something," daniel can't even think straight with the sight of you riding his thigh and smirking, and the second you grab his cowboy hat and puts it on, he swears he can cum just by the mere sight.

safe to say you ruined his blue jeans and your panties that night.

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Now when it comes to Lan I think it would happen when you're celebrating his podium at the VIP area of a country bar you've never heard about, but it's just so fun and everyone is drinking and talking, and carefree, so much one girl decides to hit on your boyfriend and though he politely declines, she keeps talking and grabbing his biceps. Lando looks for you through the drunk crowd and when his eyes find yours he's almost pleading for help, you smirk and make your way to them, politely complimenting her before finding your table and sitting on his lap. It's dark, and its in a private corner, but since she followed you guys with her eyes, she can see the moment you sit on his lap and turn to kiss him, and you make a show out of it. So much, you end up turning your boyfriend on. Lando holds your waist and presses you harder against his thigh, it's not the best position and it's hard to kiss like this because your back is to him, and your neck is turned to him.

"I seriously need to-"

"yeah, me too," your voice is as low as his, and you can feel the vibrations of a groan on your shoulders. "But I'm not having sex in the bathroom of a bar, Lan."

"Not sex, just- you can ride my thigh,"

"And what do you get?"

"I get to see you cum," he grins, biting your earlobe and you giggle. "And maybe a handjob if you want to congratulate me on my podium, you know," he adds, and you don't waste time before getting up and dragging him to the bathroom.

send me thots!

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Lewis + cream + smut/fluff

Cream | LH44

⸺ the one where a particular outfit from Lewis makes Yn go feral. ✓ nsfw. thigh riding. +18. Minors DNI!

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Something about the way his happy trail was showing every time he raised his hands or made any movement that would change his shirt position even the slightest, or how the material of the blue jeans was clinging to his ass, shaping it to perfection. Everything about how Lewis was dressing that day was making Yn go feral, and the tipping point was when he dragged her to his driver's room.

"What's wrong, huh?" he asked, hands holding Yn by the waist and pressing her center against his thigh.

"Lew..." she whined, dropping her head on his shoulder and breathing in his smell, feeling even more intoxicated by the whole moment.

"C'mon, babe, make yourself cum using my thighs. Cum on my new pants, and let everyone outside know what a dirty girl you are," he mumbled. His sweet voice whispering the most deprived things would always make Yn feel dizzy, it was almost like being thrown into a haze. Lewis-haze. Because everything he did had his own way, unique.

"Cream on my pants, show me how easy it is for me to make you feel good," Lewis flexed his legs and watched as her head was thrown back, her hands gripping him harder and her movements frantic, searching for her own tipping point, giving it all for her own pleasure. "You're so pretty," he whispered, and Yn moaned, hugging Lewis closer without stopping.

"Lew, please," she purred and he smiled, holding her jaw close to his face before smashing their lips together. He swallowed all her moans and noises, helping her ride the shocking waves of an orgasm reached without so much but the flex of his thigh.

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dom!mick + smut + vibrator if you’re still taking blurbs ;)

Vibrator | MS47

⸺ the one where Mick decides to try something new in bed. ✓ nsfw. dirty talk. graphic description of sex. p in v. no protection. use of toys. edging. +18!! Minors DNI!!!.

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The frantic snaps of Mick's body against Yn's pushing and pulling his cock from her wet entrance did not match the soft way in which he pressed the vibrator against her clit which only seemed to add to the sensations.

"Mick-" she whimpered and his lips tugged upwards in a smirk.

One of his hands was holding her wrists together on top of the cushions, while the other used the toy as he pleased. He was playing one of his favorite games: to edge Yn, make her twist and whimper, beg to finally cum. And he loved to do it because it seemed as if she came harder each time.

"I'm gonna turn the vibrations up," he threatened in a mutter, biting his lips to keep his smirk from showing.

"I-I'm sorry. Sir. I'm sorry, Sir," Yn corrected, trying to keep her hips from shying away from his ministrations.

"Good. Be a good girl, and I'll let you come," he whispered, slowing down his thrusts just when he felt her cunt squeeze his dick, almost ready to tip over the edge and cum.

She kept from complaining and crying by kissing and licking his neck, sinking her teeth in his skin. Mick couldn't help but snap his hip, and moan on her ear, dropping the vibrator and letting all his control go over the window.

"Please, sir," she begged, knowing she would get what she wanted in a matter of minutes.

"Pull my hair," he commanded, before finally releasing her wrists. "And, Liebling?" Mick's ocean eyes found her, a darker tone around his irises, "you only come when I tell you to, got it?"

He was giving, but oh wasn't he also taking.

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📚 + Lewis Hamilton please? Thank youuu 🤍

Bookish Bliss | LH44 (Preview)

⸺ the one where you're a bookworm and he decides to try a TikTok challenge on Valentines' day. . ✓ tooth rotting fluff.

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Money wasn’t a problem for Lewis.

Spending it also wasn’t something that made him think twice. He had enough for him, his charity organizations, and his family, which included you. However, you did not like the perspective of him spending money on you. Every other anniversary you had to remind him of some kind of budget, which would consist of telling him that whatever he wanted to get couldn’t cost him hundreds (either dollars or millions – yeah, millions because that was Lewis and he knew no limits for those he loved. You were pretty sure that if you asked for a star, he wouldn’t bat an eye and get it for you).

This was your fifth Valentines’ together, and he decided on a different approach. Lewis knew you were a bookworm, and knew you wouldn’t mind doing those cute TikTok trends. That would be something acceptable for you, and something he would find joy in. For the first time you wouldn’t mind the amount of money because it felt like something normal, plus you could never spend hundreds and hundreds on books in two minutes – unless, of course, you were shopping it online, then, sure enough, you could go over the card's limit.

“How many minutes do I have again?” You asked, straightening your spine and looking around the bookstore.

“One minute to go over and find the titles you may like, and two minutes to grab whatever you want,” he winked at you, fixing the angle of the camera. You smiled, nodded and he hit the timer.

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Charles + medical au(?) + Fluff comfort

Medical | CL16

⸺ Charles misses you and he won't measure efforts to see you. ✓ mentions of injury.

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It was a slow day at the clinic, much like every Wednesday, you come to notice. You were super tired from the routine you've come to get used to, early classes during the morning, then study sessions to get your studies done before rushing to the hospital three times a week, the other three days you went to the clinic, an opportunity you got with a friend to experience a bit more of the medical field.

And though it was great for your grad life, it was actually hard for your love life.

You've been dating Charles for almost two years now, and he was always very supportive of your career, much like you were with his. He would make time, and plan cute dates whenever you were together and free at the same time, and when your school would let you, he would fly you to be by his side.

With the added internship at the clinic, it got harder, and you haven't seen each other for almost a month now. He was busy with racing, Ferrari meetings publicity stuff, and you were busy with school and internship.

So Charles decided to surprise you at the clinic where you were working that Wednesday after he got some days off. With the help of Pierre, he faked an injury to get there and find you. He had everything planned perfectly, he only forgot that you weren't the only person working there, and he found himself too deep on his lie back down.

That's how he found himself in the small individual side of the emergency room waiting for a doctor to collect his blood and run some exams. If Pierre was there he would be laughing his ass off at the fact that Charles was about to let someone have his blood taken, just for the sake of his surprise.

Thank goodness though, he didn't have to get that far, because you were the intern assigned to take his blood, and the second you turned the corner and saw the mop of chocolate hair your eyes went wide.

"Omg, Sharl, are you okay?" you ran to his side in the blink of an eye, holding his face between your hands and frantically looking for signs of sickness.

Charles gave you a toothy grin, "surprise!"

"What do you mean surprise?"

"I mean surprise, as in surprendre!"

"I-" you dropped your hold on him to put your hands on your hips, attentively looking at your boyfriend.

"Don't be mad. I just wanted to surprise you," he smiled. "And I talked with your boss, she just forgot to tell the guy at the reception and the nurse that it was a fake sickness, they almost drew my blood and ran tests on me," he ranted and Yn laughed.

"You're lucky I love you and missed you like crazy," you whispered before smashing your lips together in a loving kiss.

Charles held you close finally feeling at home after a month away form you.

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husband! mick hcs PLEASEE

husband!mick headcanon

warnings: tooth-rotting fluff; not proofread; mentions of pregnancy; mentions of sex; minors DNI!

Wears his wedding band PROUDLY! This man will make sure people see he has a ring on his finger and he will most likely find reasons to mention you, it doesn’t matter when. Talking about a traditional dish during race week? “oh my wife loves this!”. The weather? “my wife loves when it's sunny like this”. The flight? “my wife always gets sick in airplanes, but she loves flying anyway”. He will mention you and he will point out the fact that you're his WIFE because he just loves you so much and he loves the life you have together and the idea that you’re his wife, he takes this seriously;

Loves to cook you breakfast though he’s not that good at it, sometimes will burn a thing or two, and often you will find him watching youtube videos to learn to cook something new for you guys;

Mick will try and build furniture whenever you get a new one;

Loves grocery shopping, just strolling around checking things from your list and choosing between which one sounds better/tastier. He thinks it's therapeutic and even goes by himself when you’re too busy with work.

He memorizes all the important dates. Mick never forgot an anniversary or even the birthday of a relative you mentioned;

Your family adores him and so does his with you, so it’s not uncommon to gather everyone every possible time. It’s always a nice crowd and there's just so much love;

Your relatives will ask about babies of course, to which Mick will share a look with you before smiling and saying “soon”;

It’s rare when you fight, but when you do oooh- Mick won’t go to bed angry. You promised each other that, and you were tempted to break it, but then he was at the door with tear-stained cheeks telling you he was sorry and that you would talk in the morning, but you were still his favorite girl and he loved you. You cried too, said sorry, and ended up talking it through before going to bed.

When you suggest getting a new dog so Angie had company, he loves the idea, and for a couple of months you guys keep hinting at each other comments that suggested yet another company for you and the dogs (a baby);

The baby-making season is WILD. Mick will have you whenever and wherever you let him. It goes as far as quickies in bathrooms during parties or gatherings, and right before he races. It's so good and thrilling that at some point you're just having lots of sex without the worry of coming inside and fertilizing;

It does not take long though, just a couple of months and boom you’re having all the pregnancy symptoms;

Husband!mick will get 100000x more careful with you, always making sure you are feeling ok and that you’re safe. He will ask the doctor if you can fly around with him for races and once you get the clear he won’t leave your side if he doesn't have to. And he dreads when he has to leave;

Just overall a sweetheart and does everything and anything for his family.

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Mick choking you + you choking Mick hcs please <3

Choking kink | MS47

warnings: +18; graphic description of sex (p in v); mentions of choking; minors DNI!

The first time Mick choked you you guys were still early in the relationship, it happened in the heat of the moment, he just left his hands on your neck without adding any pressure, but the image of Mick on top of you with his hands around your throat did wonders to your imagination and libido, so he took it from the moan you let out that you liked it as much as he did. You begged him to squeeze harder, and you had to do so for about a week until Mick was confident enough that you really wanted to add that kink to your sex life and that he wouldn’t hurt you;

After that it became common for him to choke you, either during missionary, cowgirl or even doggy, in the latter, he would bring your back to his chest and choke you just when you were about to cum so the high would prolong;

It felt hot, and also intimate because letting him dominate you that way meant that you trusted him enough to know Mick wouldn't hurt you;

Mick is a switch, so that means he likes to let you be the dom every once in a while. And when it happens, you like to choke him as well;

Choking him happened by accident. At first, you tried to find balance on his shoulders and collarbones while you rode him, but your hands blindly ended up on his neck, and Mick moaned louder when that happened so you just wrapped his neck properly with your hands, added pressure, and let the moment guide it all;

He would become a mess under you and usually come harder during those times. You know your strength is nothing compared to his, so you choking him was more about Mick feeling your nails digging into his skin and your body using his than him feeling a strong pressure on his neck;

The choking always comes combined with something either dirty talk or size talk, and it always makes you guys go feral because one thing is you moaning about how big he is (in every aspect), and the other is you telling him that while he has his hands wrapped around your throat ready to squeeze it and give you a mind-blowing orgasm.

Overall, it's as dirty as it can be intimate, and as with everything in your relationship, it goes both ways.

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Lewis + surprise + fluff

Surprise | LH44

⸺ the one where he surprises her at work. ✓ mentions of food.

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“She’s right there,” Yn heard her coworker indicate while she furiously typed on her laptop. For a second she prepared for a unscheduled meeting or someone angry ready to stress her seconds before lunch time, which just would feel worse because she had forgotten her food at home.

“Hey, honey,” she heard his soft tone, then saw the shy smile on his face.

There Lewis stood with her lunch bag drapped on his shoulders, one hand holding his cell phone and the other holding a bouquet of fowers.

“What? Hi, babe, what you’re doing here?”

Lewis shrugged, putting the onto her table. “Surprise, I guess” he scratched the back of his neck, then proceeded to give her one of those smiles of his. “You forgot your lunch at home, I thought I could bring it to you since I don’t have anything major this week,” he explained, rocking on the back of his heels.

Hamilton was refering to his break that had just started. Yn’s would soon come and they planned a small and private trip together before finding their families to spend the off days the best way possible, surrounded by love. But Yn thought that while her own vacay time didn’t come Lewis would take the time to catch up on sleep, and even see his family.

As it turns out he did catch up on sleep — went as far as dragging her earlier to bed, however he also took his time doing small acts of kindness to her. Reminding Yn how much he loved her. Where Lewis could have simply taken her lunch bag, he made sure to bring flowers and his own food so that they could share the meal. And that went in every other aspec of their lives. Lewis set the best tone. He was caring and attentive, he had his own love language, but he made sure to learn about Yn’s here and there so she could never doubt how in love he was with her.

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🔫 + mick???

Winner take it all | MS47

⸺ the one where dating him is anything but boring, and so Valentines' Day will include a small game where the winner takes it all, and, as it is common knowledge, Mick Schumacher is a very competitive man. ✓ one dirty joke plus tooth-rotting fluff.

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When you started dating Mick you knew he was the kind of guy full of surprises. He was funny, and each day you ended up learning something new about him. From the first Valentines’ together you were sure your relationship would never be boring, no matter how long you were together. 

That’s why you were more amazed than surprised when February 14th rolled around and you got home from work to a small note sitting on the door of your shared apartment. 

“Open the door and grab your weapons, they’re on the kitchen counter. Winner’s get to pick the Valentines’ activity for tonight.”

The lights were dimmed, and he went as far as playing the original soundtrack of Call of Duty a shooting game you would play together every once in a while when your schedules allowed. That itself was enough to put a smile on your face after a stressful day at work. You stripped off of your coat and shoes and walked to the kitchen finding water guns and balloons full of water. 

You grabbed your items and ran to look for Mick.

“I’m homeeee! You better hide or I’ll get you.”

Mick shouted something back which you couldn’t exactly understand, but you were able to tell that he was around the bedroom. With the gun loaded in one hand and a water balloon on the other, you opened the door to the bedroom using your hips. 

“C’mon, Mickey, I know you’re around,” you tried, bending a bit to look under the bed. 

The door to the close was suddenly opened and your only reaction was to scream and run. You heard the splash of water, and your boyfriend’s laugh, but kept running to a different room, finding shelter behind the countertop. From there you had easy access to ammunition, and you took advantage of it, throwing a few water balloons when Mick showed up at the door. He swiftly dodged your attempts, needing just one try to splash his only water balloon into your hair. You screamed between laughs, throwing more water at him, and running behind the blonde who now was singing some victory song while running around the living room.

Your two balloons popped on him, one on his naked chest, and the other on his head, transforming the shade of his blonde strands. Mick ran to you, tracking you into the ground, one hand behind your head to protect you from the impact, and his free arm around your waist to keep your body close.

Giggling, you laced your arms around his large shoulders, after playfully hitting him.

“Well, looks like I got you all wet…again,” he joked and you threw your head back laughing.

“You’re lucky I love you.”

“I love you too, meine Liebe. Now, let’s go get cleaned up, you got a date to attend.” 

You rolled your eyes playfully and got on your tip toes holding his jaw between your hands to place a gentle kiss on his lips, “Happy Valentines’, love.”

“Here’s to many more with you,” he whispered, kissing you again.

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Thoughts on who’s a boobs vs thighs vs butt guy?

My speculation would be Charles goes for boobs, Mick goes for butt, Danny goes for thighs

+18!! minors DNI!

mick - boob (defending my case using the NSFW alphabet I wrote for him here hihihih particularly this part: "He loves to slip his hands inside your shirt and play with your nipples or just simply hold your boobs, it’s comforting". However, let's agree that he would be obsessed w your butt too, like you're passing and he's slapping it when you're alone, or squeezes it when kissing you hihi).

lewis - thighs (Lewis lover to give you head, therefore he loves to be between your thighs, he also loves to rest his hand there whenever you're nervous or he's nervous, and there's something so intimate when he rests his head on your thighs while you're watching something or just chilling together, something he used to do even before you started dating. anyways............change my mind!!!! kdsjfksdj)

charles - boob (loves to fidget with your nipples, will do it without even noticing. loves to lie his head there whenever he's sad or want some cuddles).

carlos - butt (walk in front of this man when you're alone and you can bet he will slap your ass. also totally loves doggy, therefore loves the view of your ass. slapping, squeezing, BITING, sdkgjskgjdsbye)

danny - thighs (v similar to sir lewis, danny is really into head, and he also loves to lie on your thighs while you play with his hair. also, he loves cowgirl, and when you sit on his face. your thighs are his temple, he'll knell and treat it as an altar).

lando - boob (I think he would accidentally stare at your boobs when you're wearing a summer dress or something that really grabs his attention, and that's when you finally notice he likes you. it would be funny because I can see him blushing and starting to laugh uncontrollably kjfksdjgs)

send me thots!

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You’re waiting for mick in his drivers room for when he is taking a break from testing and as soon as he’s sitting on the couch you’re straddling him with one hand’s fingers going through his hair and the other stroking his chest over the fireproofs. He asks what’s gotten into you but all you can answer is “you” in between moans. You end up riding him on the couch and he’s looking flushed when he returns for some more laps

I HAD TO!!! ✍🏾✍🏾✍🏾 IM SORRY KDSJGKDSJGKJ

+18 - SMUT UNDER THE CUT! MINORS DNI!!!!!!

"Yn, Schatzi, wait-" Mick tries to say but he is cut off by your lips smashed into his in a heated kiss. His hands instinctively find their way to your waist and he brings your body closer to his crotch. You moan and whimper and he swallows it faster than a lighting. "Oh fuck- Yn... the door, the door is unlocked."

While he's tempted to try and lock it before going back to his ministrations, Mick is putty in your hands and you know it. You also know how dirty he can be when he's in the mood for it, which by his hardening cock between your legs you can tell he is. "What? You're afraid someone's gonna barge in and watch, huh?" you kiss your way to his neck scratching his fireproof. "You're afraid of them discovering Mick Schumacher is a dirty boy? That he fucks his girlfriend in between meetings?"

And that was all it took for him to push your panties to the side and finger you while fumbling with the zipper of his suit. When he frees his hard cock Mick doesn't tell you he's about to fuck you, he doesn't wait for you to adjust or to tap his shoulder, he slides in easily with all the wetness and you brace yourself on his large shoulders letting him rail you and taking everything like the bad girl you are, just like how he's whispering on your ears.

send me thots

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GET OUT mick having you suck his fingers to mimic a bj? Ima need you to make a drabble out of that bc YOU STARTED IT. YOU PLANTED THAT SEED JUST NOW ILY

HAHAHAHA 🤪🤭🫡 ily too, nonny

Warnings: +18; mentions of oral sex; heavy make out seassion; minors DNI!

A low moan passed between Mick’s open mouth, and Yn smiled. They were on Mick’s living room couch, and though it all started with an innocent movie night, Yn now had half of her body draped over his while she kissed, and bit Mick’s collarbone.

“Schatz,” he warned while his big hands found Yn’s waist and brought her to straddle him. She smiled wickedly and bit her lips. “Oh- fuck,” Mick lets out yet another low moan before letting his thoughts win the battle and holding Yn by the jaw.

He traces her upper lips, using his fingers as if her face was a canvas, though an already perfected piece of art. He was more like a curious admirer needing to touch and to feel it, to convince himself it was real, and that piece of art was sitting at his home. It was his.

Yn smiled, her lips now stretched and curved to show him her soft face. He smiled back, traced her lower lips and Yn did not think twice before opening her lips to him. Mick took the opportunity and slid his middle and pointer fingers inside. Her mouth was warm and Yn hollowed her lips when Mick accidentally slid it until her lips hit his knuckles.

“Mein Gott…” he breathed and Yn nodded, tightening her mouth around his digits while Mick started to slowly thrust them in and out. “You”re so dirty,” he teased and she held his forearm and shook her head without letting go of him. “My dirty girl,” and now she nodded.

Mick picked up his pace and his free hand found her boobs twisting and massaging it. Yn moaned and he could feel the vibrations on his hands, just like he could feel when her lips were wrapped around his cock. She instinctively started to grind on his crotch and Mick held her neck.

“You’re putting up such a beautiful show, that’s how you’re gonna blow me in a second? Eh? Gonna let me cum in your mouth?”

Yn twirled her tongue and moved her hips, and it was just the confirmation he needed to take his fingers off of her mouth and give her exactly what she wanted to suck.

I am ashamed to tell you guys that I wrote this listening to “my tears ricochet” 🤣😭😭😭 I opened Spotify and took the wave of inspiration that hit, I couldn't close the tumblr app (wrote it on my phone) and risk losing it all sorryyyyy lol

Anyways, hope you guys like it! Don’t forget to reblog and/or leave me a message if you do 💗🪩✨

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Could you please make a quick blurb with this smut prompt (thought it was so mick-coded): ❛ you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me. ❜

I think the prompt was supposed to be about jealous!dom!mick, but I went with something a bit different (mick caught yn touching herself) that still fit into it. Hopefully, it's good!

Here you go! I hope you guys like it! Don't forget to reblog and leave me an ask/comment. *mwah*

word count: 0.8k

pairing: mick schumacher x reader (she/her pronouns)

warnings: +18; mentions of sex; graphic description of masturbation and oral sex (fem receiving); not proofread; Minors DNI!

The buzz of the vibrator and your low whines were the only sound between the four walls of the room. The curtains were drawn shut halfway, casting just the perfect lighting inside. Yn pressed the little bullet harder on her clit, frustrated with how it did not seem enough for her body. She missed Mick. 

She needed Mick. 

But Yn wouldn’t come between him and racing. She knew he needed to train and do rounds and rounds of stuff though it was not race week. And if she asked, he would part himself in ten pieces so she could have one, but Yn did not want to burden him. She would never purposefully make him feel guilty for following his dreams, especially because Schumacher wasn’t anything but supportive of hers as well.

“Fuck,” she whispered, furiously adding two fingers into her slick hole in an attempt to feed her desires. 

Just when Yn was about to curse again the bedroom door opened, and Mick arched his brows watching his girlfriend scramble with the sheets to cover herself. 

“What are you doing, Liebe?” 

She stared at his gym clothes, he was probably about to leave. It was a bit earlier than usual, and that caught her off guard too. 

“I- uhm… nothing.” Yn faked a smile.

“That does not look like nothing to be,” he shot back. “You were touching yourself,” Mick pointed, smirking, “and you sound frustrated.”

Yn huffed, puffing her cheeks “Well, I am frustrated!! Neither this freaking toy nor my fingers seem to work.”

“Why didn't you just tell me so I could help you?”

Mick marches inside, throwing his shirt on the ground and lying on his stomach in front of Yn.

“Micky, you have training now. I don't wanna bug you.”

And then it draws to him. Mick realizes that maybe their schedule crashes weren’t working as he thought they did. Maybe Yn was feeling neglected. And though he too missed her and missed sex, he was so used to the rushing and hurrying pace of his life that he didn't stop to think too much about it.

“Look at me,” he got on top of her. 

Yn sighed and turned her face to his.

“You would never ever burden or bug me, you know it, Schatzi. What is it I always tell you?”

“If you need anything, and I mean anything, you tell me” Yn mocks, trying to sound like him and Mick chuckles at her sassyness.

“Now, drop these sheets, open your legs, and let me do my job” She starts to protest but Mick puts a finger on her lips. “You’re mine, and I take care of what belongs to me. Let me do my job,” he mumbles against the skin of her neck.

Yn whines before lacing her hands on Mick’s neck and bringing his lips to hers. His fingers wander to the inside of the shirt she’s wearing, his shirt, and he pushes it up enough to expose her naked chest. Mick gives Yn one last peck on the lips before trailing his kisses down her body. He plays with her boobs for a second, squeezing, biting, and licking them, before finally reaching her pussy.

She’s slick with wetness from her previous attempts to cum, and Mick hums in appreciation. He grabs the little bullet toy, turns it on, and brings it to her clit before kissing the inside of her thighs. That was just what she was doing before: rubbing the damn thing on her perky nub, but for some reason, when Mick does it it causes a whole different reaction. It’s like her body knows exactly what's coming, or rather who’s coming. 

Mick dips his head to her pussy and licks a stripe. He smirks at Yn’s body response and dives in adding two fingers inside her. They pass between her walls easily and he keeps his ministrations, kissing wherever his mouth reaches, fucking Yn with his fingers and rubbing her vibrator to her clit. 

“I’m so sorry I neglected you, babe,” he’s whispering and it only draws to Yn that he’s talking to her pussy when he states it looking into her eyes and says so. “I’m apologizing to her, I can’t believe we let her go so long without an orgasm.”

Yn closes her eyes and moves her hips up, torn between chuckling at Mick’s antics and cumming on the spot because holy fuck that was hot. 

“Such a pretty pussy, I’m gonna give what it deserves,” he states before adding another finger and raising the vibrations. It doesn’t take long for Yn to cum, and of course, Mick wasn’t satisfied with only one. He wanted to make up for the lost time, that meant she would cum at least three more times. 

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