#second to seb

[navysvettel]

redbull second drivers

always an angel never a god

[choccy-milky]

seb about to learn every language there is 📚📚

[archiepelago]

[ddaelie]

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

Sorry, I've got "he knew him as Uncle Michael before he saw and understood his place in F1 history, and now he just broke his Uncle Michael's record of most consecutive days leading the F1 championship" in my eye -

[phantom-of-the-ruckus]

nfkjnfkjff

so

This all started as a stupid idea that I wondered at work and then these amazing two: @delusinaldreamer19 and @necesitotequila fed into that shitpost idea

Now, behold! Modern! Ciel being an ipad kid :D

This was a just for fun shitpost + i didn't got the best energy to draw but I couldn't just not draw this shitpost idea XD

I do appologize for the coloring, i did struggle and I got from work recently when I started it so XD

+ This did made me feel a lot better

[vettelsvee]

it’s almost 3am in my country and here you have me posting seb he doesn’t let me breathe (and thanking him)

[IG]

[arabella81]

sick and TIRED of the brocedes landoscar comparison when seb and mark are RIGHT there

[musette22]

I just can NOT get over the whole Sebastian wanting to do a play with Chris thing, you guys. I know it's just a hypothetical at this point, but even just the concept is just so incredible? Like, Sebastian wasn't even prompted into bringing up Chris, he just did, like he'd just been waiting for an opportunity to do so. And then he says he wants to do a Broadway play with Chris? Even implies he's talked to him about it, that he brought up the idea with him repeatedly and is just waiting for Chris to agree to do this with him? Like, it might actually happen?

And what I maybe love most is that this means Sebastian has given this a LOT of thought. He's been going about his life, doing his busy important movie star thing, and meanwhile he's been thinking about Chris, and about how much he wants to work with him again, and how he wants to do this specific play with him that he loves, because he thinks they'd be great in it together. But at the same time, he admits that he'd basically do any play with Chris, as long as they get to work together again. He could've said he wanted to work with anybody, any of his former co-stars, all those people we know he's still friendly with because anyone who works with Sebastian falls a little bit platonically in love with him and vice versa, but no, he specifically says Chris Evans. Out of everyone he's worked with, he wants to work with Chris again for this, he's trying to get him, they're doing this, goddammit.

And another amazing implication of all this, imo: even though Sebastian's been very vocal about rejecting the idea that some people have that they get to tell him what to do and influence his life somehow just because he's famous (about which is absolutely right, by the way) -- he just kind kind of seems to forget all about that in the moment he decides to call on people's help to convince Chris to say yes to his idea. As though achieving that particular goal is more important than all of that other stuff lmao.

And listen, I know he's just messing around, and deep down he knows full well that we don't have any means to contact Chris anyway, and Chris is very good at protecting his peace these days so he's not going to be seriously bothered by anyone about this, but still, the fact is that Sebastian literally told us all to bother Chris, text him, DM him, make posters and send them to him, anything to get through to him and make him see the light. Like, Sebastian wants this bad. AND he knows that there are lots of people out there who would love to see him and Chris reuniting, on stage this time, and he's cunningly using that fact to get what he wants. It's kind of incredible. I just can't get over it, guys.

[bookie-bookdust]

[choccy-milky]

feral protective seb ❤️‍🔥🥰 (( from part 2 of my oneshot which is now up! ao3 / wattpad))

[seb-boo]

Sebastian Vettel, the OG yapper (ft. baddie blonde boyfriend)

[leqclerc]

The last time two cars from the same team were disqualified from the same race was the Japanese Grand Prix in 2019. That weekend Seb achieved (what would be his last) pole position. It was a 1-2 for Ferrari with Seb and Charles, and the 5th consecutive pole position for the team in 2019. Before his disqualification, Charles finished 5th in China which pushed him over 1400 points, overtaking Seb as Ferrari's all-time leading points scorer. The next race is the Japanese Grand Prix 2025. It's been 5 and a half years since the 2019 Japanese Grand Prix. If Charles finishes in the points, he will (once again) overtake Seb as Ferrari's top-scorer.

In conclusion: Sebchal is inevitable 5️⃣1️⃣6️⃣

[backmarkerr]

F1 world champion Kimi Räikkönen and Rally world champion Sébastien Loeb at the 2007 FIA Gala.

[lsunstreakerl]

thirding the matching tattoo ask except it's motogp max and charles is literally just getting a tattoo to try and impress him

700 words for u anon <3 there's not technically max here but it is a pathetically down bad charles. and a very tired seb who definitely hasn't been down this road before...

"Charles..."

Seb raises an eyebrow at him across the meeting room table. Charles hates that look, it's the one where he knows Seb has seen right through him about something.

To be fair, any member of the team could claim that at the moment- Charles is humiliatingly aware of the fact that he hasn't shut up about Max Emilian since he saw him at last months Motorsport event.

Since then, he's bought five magazine spreads, a VideoPass subscription, a mortifying six mini helmets under a different name- shipped to Pierre's flat- a deeply concerning amount of limited collectors merch drops being resold online, and a tattoo shop booking for later today.

Seb sighs.

"You cannot seriously be considering getting a tattoo to impress a boy, Charles."

Oh, Charles is more than considering it. He's definitely doing it.

Charles has met a lot of people since he joined Formula 1- none as captivating as Max.

Huh. Charles has a Max problem. Sometimes he finds himself thinking about the Dutch boy from karting, there and gone in a flash.

It must have been a money thing- although he'd been annoyingly talented, so it's weird he hadn't gotten a sponsor. That Charles is now obsessed with a Max from a different corner of the world- maybe this is just his life, trailing after different Max's like an enraptured puppy.

"You didn't see him Seb, he's so-"

Seb drops his forehead onto the table with a thunk.

"It's like training Daniel all over again."

The words are a low mutter before he lifts his head back up, hitting Charles with an annoyed expression.

"I'm sure he was the hottest man you've ever seen, and you've been thinking about him nonstop, but I promise you- those MotoGP boys are no good."

Charles doesn't care. He'd been obsessed since he saw Max at the paparazzi event at the entrance, legs for miles in a sharp black suit. He'd thought he was going to die when he turned- the silver piercings glinting in his ears, a bar through his eyebrow, silver necklace stack catching the light where the top buttons of his dress shirt were undone.

And then the fucker had winked at him.

Charles' trip to the bathroom a few minutes later was completely unrelated.

He'd thought that was going to be it- glimpses of Max with the other MotoGP riders throughout the night, inconspicuous adjustments of his trousers- but Max had come over to him before the ceremony while everyone was mingling.

Apparently, he and Carlos are friends. Charles had been entranced listening to their conversation in rapid fire Spanish, too fast for him to stand a chance at following. He just liked the way Max's voice sounded, although his voice caught on certain letters differently than Carlos did. He'd chalked it up to a regional accent.

Still- Max has turned to him, grinning wide, and Charles had died on the spot. Dead, gone, buried.

He doesn't even remember half their conversation, spent most of it desperately reminding himself that wrapping his hands around a strangers waist to see how close his fingers would get is rude.

Max had been friendly anyways- fingers brushing against Charles' bicep as they spoke, rings around his fingers.

Charles would've almost called it flirting, if not for the fact that Carlos does that sometimes too, and then blames it on being Spanish.

That he and Carlos have spent nights in each other's hotel rooms before has nothing to do with it.

The point is- Charles is completely captivated. He wants to know more about Max, wants to have a conversation with him that he actually participates in, instead of watching his lips move and thinking about what it would feel like to kiss him.

Obviously, the solution is to permanently get ink put into his skin. Clearly.

He's still not quite sure what the plan is after that- but it's a Later Charles problem.

"It's not even about him, Seb."

Lie.

"I'm just getting the Monza and Monaco tracks around my shoulder."

Truth!

"I might not even tell him about it."

Lie.

Seb looks supremely unimpressed.

"Right."

Seb sighs like he's two hundred years older than he actually is, because coming to Ferrari from Redbull has not only aged him, it's made him dramatic.

"Just- use protection. Don't drink the fruit punch. And do not film a sex tape."

[fairylando]

you're joking............... SLUT🫵