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old-lorarri · 6 months

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꒰꒰ ‧₊˚𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊, 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 ─ 𝐙𝐆𝟐𝟒 ˚₊· ꒱꒱

─ summary . . . ❨ false accusations leave to a member of the k-pop group parting ways and goes into hiding only to find out she never really left ❩ ─ pairing . . . ❨ zhou guanyu x fem! ex kpop idol! songwriter! producer! reader ❩ ─ genre . . . ❨ social media file ❩ ─ author note . . . ❨ ngl don’t really know where I was going with this one but I kinda like how it turned out so enjoy! ❩

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yourinstagram . 3hrs ago

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seoshinae so glad your gone

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user lying ass bitch

user Y/N >>>> your ugly ass 🤮

user shit wannabe actor and an even shittier person 🙄

user hope you never find happness 😽

user how does it feel to be the most hated women in korea 💅

user tbh I didn't even know who you were before this whole thing

user kys

user I hate u 🖕🏼

user JUSTICE FOR Y/N 👏🏼

user can't belive I believed a word that came out of your fucking mouth 🤮

user good luck finding work now bitch

user the devil is she

user the audacity of this bitch 💀

user I never knew I could hate someone so much

user know your place bitch

user bet she made the rumor cuz she was jealous of Y/N and her success

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user I MISSED YOUUU

user checking this post everyday cause I��m so in love

zhouguanyu24 welcome back ⤷ yourinstagram thank you zhou but I never felt ⤷ user who is this man and why is he talking to my wife? ⤷ user seems to be an f1 driver ⤷ user baby what do you mean never left? ⤷ user okay but how do they know each other?

user THE CAPTION IS SO REAL OF YOU

user We love you!!!

user zhou how real of you to comment that

user Y/N, thank you for posting. You may not know about how much people missed you and wanted to know if you' were safe and happy 🥹

user as a kpop and f1 girly it's a good day to be me

user Y/N opened her IG in a short while, her followers reached a million. As for Seo Shin Ae, she opened her IG for a long time and didn't even reach a million hahaha.

user The most attractive, beautiful, wonderful, talented, cute, kind and pure girl🥹💞💞

user I MISSED UU 🌷🌷

user Y/N?!?!? MY WIFEY BACK YALL SO U BETTER WATCH OUT

user Thank you so much for coming back to Instagram. Ignoring the evils and walking happily on the flower path. I miss you so so much. I love you. Always cheer up and have a happy day❤️😍

user girl one post isn’t enough we need more we need more

user I’M HERE AGAIN, BABY. AAAA, I MISSED YOU AGAINNN

user ❤️🥹

user SHEEEEEEESH

user OUR QUEENCARD

user WHY AM I SO SLOW

user WAR IS OVER Y/N IS BACK!!!!

user MY HEART ONLY WANTS YOU

user okay but zhou's like and comment I'm so confused do they know each other?

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zhouguanyu24 . 5hrs ago

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yourinstagram and zhouguanyu24

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yourinstagram and zhouguanyu24 my inspration 💕

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anon ─ Saw that your recent post was also asking for Zhou Guanyu. When I tell you there isn’t enough out there for him, 😩😩 Hear me out: Instagram soft and/or hard launch, reader is a well known K-pop songwriter and producer who avoids any sort of media presence like the plague after leaving the kpop group she was in. After being on Guanyu’s social media, people get curious again and it’s a whole thing.

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cartierre · 1 year

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ANTIFRAGILE | zg24

SOCIAL MEDIA!AU zhou guanyu x fem!kpop idol!reader

disclaimer: i know dating is a whole "taboo" kind of thing in the kpop industry, but for the sake of this story i'm loosening the whole thing up a bit.

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yourusername thank you alfaromeostake for inviting me to my first grand prix ever! let's hope for some good results this weekend!

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alfaromeostake hwaiting!! ⤷ user1 this has to be the funniest crossover ever

user2 what in the multiverse is going on??

user3 this is the wildest thing i've seen in some time

user4 i just know for a fact so many kpop stans are going to invade f1 now ⤷ user5 watch the (esp. male) f1 fandom crumble under the kpop stans

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zhouguanyu24 last race of the season, let's go! #AbuDhabiGP #TeamZHOU

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yourusername 祝你好运！(good luck!) comment liked by zhouguanyu24

user6 i want a picture of zhou and y/n together rn or i'm suing some people! ⤷ user7 this is such a weird combination i love it

alfaromeostake let's keep the constructor championship up boys!

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yourusername congrats on P6 on the constructors championship! well deserved, awesome race! #VB77 #TeamZHOU

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zhouguanyu24 had an amazing fan cheering us on on the sides! ⤷ yourusername guess i'm your new lucky charm ⤷ user8 is this allowed?

user9 i'm still not over whatever this is ⤷ user10 it doesn't look real, as if someone edited this together ⤷ user11 i never expected f1 and kpop to be in the same room

alfaromeostakes next time we'll visit you at inkigayo comment liked by yourusername ⤷ user12 ADMIN WHAT IS THIS ⤷ user13 whoever is the admin needs a fat pay check for this weekend fr

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zhouguanyu24 안녕 서울 (hello seoul)

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user14 are you telling me zhou is visiting y/n in seoul during his winter break ⤷ user15 i guess they became friends during her visit in abu dhabi?

yourusername you should've told me you were taking a picture! i wasn't prepared... ⤷ zhouguanyu24 you still look very pretty ⤷ user16 LOOK AT ZHOU SHOOTING HIS SHOT ⤷ user17 the shanghai tiger? more like the shanghai rizzer

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yourusername revenge ha

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user18 y/n posting a photo of zhou where he didn't know she was taking one because he did the same to her and she complained is peak pettiness ⤷ user19 i love her being petty. ⤷ user20 she is me, i am her

user21 ARE YOU JUST FRIENDS OR MORE PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW ⤷ user22 i don't think they're in a relationship. y/n is an idol, she has some reputation to uphold ⤷ user23 she doesn't seem to care much about that

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f1wagupdates kpop idol y/n y/l/n photographed outside her hotel in bahrain on her way to the track for the first qualifying of the 2023 season! it's rumoured that this time she's been invited by zhou guanyu personally. do they look like friends or lovers to you?

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user24 how does she have time to be at the gp ⤷ user25 i mean she's probably just there for the qualifiyng and race and then flies back to seoul

user26 if they're not dating, idk what this is ⤷ user27 they could just be close friends? men and women can be friends without any sexual tension ⤷ user28 yeah but y/n's a girly girl, she doesn't just become friends with men. she has almost zero male friends in the industry as well ⤷ user29 that you know of. she's just showing you what she wants you to see. you don't really know her ⤷ user30 so she wants to be seen with zhou? interesting...

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yourusername back at it again #BahrainGP

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silversainz · 11 months

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29 “you look so pretty underneath me” & “you’re doing so well” for either zhou or lance (if you’re taking smut requests rn, if not that’s totally fine!) maybe something on the softer side (like no hard degradation or kinks or anything) and maybe like a sweetheart or two in there?

Sweet mornings ★ ZG24

# summary — sweet mornings with Zhou are like heaven and a bliss.

# warnings — soft smut, p n v, praise, oral (f!male receiving), mentions of marking, petnames, I've proofread but there might be some small errors.

Cracking your eyes open to face the ray of sunshine that illuminated the room was something you always loved, the ray was beautiful bouncing off the walls covering your face with the beam. It was a wonderful sight to woke up to but something you aren’t used to waking up was the feeling of guanyu’s hands pressing themselves against your stomach as he placed lingering kisses down your cheek to your bare shoulder.

“You awake” his voice was deep and soft from just waking up.

You slowly turned around to face, the ray of sunshine hitting his face as well making your heart swell up with butterflies as he looked so beautiful underneath the sunlight next to you.

“Been awake awhile” you laid your head on his chest his heartbeat pulsing through your ears as your hand drew different patterns on his chest. “Was just enjoying the sunrise’’ he hummed hand creasing your hair before pulling you closer to him to place kisses to your head.

“well” he paused his hand resting on your jaw to lift your head up to face him, “you do look beautiful in the sunlight’’ your cheeks burned with redness, he chuckled pulling you in for an soft tender kiss, as his hand made its way underneath the covers to rest on your hip body’s pushing against each other.

He broke the kiss, softly pushing you down to lay on your back his hands laid beside your head as your legs wrapped around his waist pushing him down to feel his bare, hot body against yours.

“What you thinking about huh?” His fingertips moved hair away from your face as he ducked his head down placing kisses on your cheeks making his way down to your neck, his teeth nipping at the soft skin causing a soft gasp to leave your lips at the feeling of his teeth.

“Hm thinking about how pretty you look” your hands threaded through his hair breath picking up as he kissed his way down your body, “so pretty in the sunlight” you finished off your sentence. He gently took the covers off you both tossing them to the side as he lightly pushed your legs open setting himself in-between them

He said nothing about that but the redness that formed on his cheeks told you everything you needed to know about how your words affected him. He pressed delicate kisses to your body, starting at your inner thighs making his way to your abdomen gently kissing around the area that pulsed for him and the feeling of his tongue.

“Zhou..please” you softly pleaded, chest heaving up and down, body heating up with need and want. “need you, please” your fist grabbed onto the bedsheets feeling the wetness of his tongue lick down your body before laying directly on your core giving you kitty licks as his tongue swells around your bundle of nerves sucking onto it, the action made your head hit the pillows.

Soft praises left Guanyu’s mouth as he worked you through your orgasm, his tongue hitting all the right areas that had you seeing stars as moans left your mouth in a pure unholy bliss. Which in his eyes, as he looked up at you, was a beautiful sight to see.

“You’re doing so well, honey” you softly cried as your legs started to shake, Zhou noticed replacing his tongue with his fingers as he placed tender kisses to your thighs.

“Am gonna cum” he hummed hovering over you his other hand resting on your cheek softy creasing your warm skin in the palm of his hand. “ go ahead and cum, dear” your eyes shut tightly at the softness of his tone as you came undone, your hand grabbing onto his hair as lazy moans left your mouth.

“You look so pretty underneath me, sweetheart ” he pulled his fingers out of your core a whine leaving your lips as he did so. He leaned down towards your chest his teeth nipping at the skin.

No words needed to be side as he ran his hands all over your body while he worked on leaving light markings to the valley of your breast, which was something he loved to leave on you as a sort of reminder of what only he’s allowed to see when your clothes come off.

He pinned your hands above your head as he slowly pushed his cock into your core a sight of relief falling from your mouths as you both fulfilled the want and desperation you were craving for one another. As He softly thrusted into your core he leaned down lips brushing against yours, “you’re so beautiful, so beautiful” he muttered out against your lips before closing the gap between you both.

The room filled up with moans and grunts as the sunlight bounced off you both creating a slight that left you breathless for words, only could focus on the feeling of zhou’s cock hitting all the right places while the sunlight bounced off his sweaty skin.

He broke the kiss, hand letting go of yours as he dropped his head to lay in your neck. “feel so good Zhou” your hands scratched down his back.

He groaned feeling the warmth of your hands scratch down his back, “fuck gonna cum, love” you kissed his neck hand leaving his back to thread through his now sweaty hair.

“Mm, cum for me honey” he grunted as he came hands becoming weak to hold himself up as he fell down to rest on top of you, his head on your chest while loud pants left his mouth.

He rolled over back to his side of the bed grabbing onto the covers to cover you both back up. “Am sleepy now” you yawned. He chuckled pulling you into his embrace while placing kisses to your temple.

“Well, it’s still early, get some sleep love.” you closed your eyes hand grabbing onto his as sleep overtook you both.

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vinvantae · 4 months

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How the current f1 grid would react coming home from a race to find you’d fallen asleep on the sofa waiting for them to come home.

So this is me trying to get back into the groove, hope you like it! All just a bit of fun 🥰

There’s now a part 2!

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Below the cut because I don’t want to flood your dash 💙💙

#1 Max Verstappen

Max’s reaction would be entirely dependent on when his last Redbull was. If he was feeling just as sleep deprived as you, he’d squeeze onto the sofa with you and snuggle up beside you - smiling to himself as you grumbled into his chest about how much you’d missed him before the two of you dozed off, both eventually waking up with sore backs. But if he’d thrown back his millionth Redbull on the plane, just to ensure he was awake enough to see you - he would for sure prod his fingers into your sides, tickling you until you were squealing for him to stop, the biggest shit eating grin on his face. Max Emillian! Get those hands off of me! Before he’d kiss you deeply, showing you just how much he’d missed you.

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#2. Logan Sargeant

After draping a blanket over you, he’d cosy himself up in the adjacent armchair and distract himself with the TV on quietly or something on his phone until you woke up. And as you groggily moved from the sofa to the armchair, curling yourself up in his lap - complaining that he should’ve woken you up, it’s been too long without you, he’d simply smile and kiss your forehead. He’d then listen to you yap away about what he’d missed while he was gone, but truthfully, even when you were asleep your company was enough, because even if he felt lonely on the grid sometimes - he never felt like that with you.

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#3. Daniel Ricciardo

Daniel would stand over your sleeping body for a few moments - torn between waking you up because he misses you or just letting you sleep a while. But feeling particularly selfish after not the best race, he’d crouch next to your face and gently stroke his thumb over your cheek whilst calling your pet name to get your attention. And seeing your eyes light up at the sigh of him, launching yourself from your comfy spot on the sofa into his arms would make him forget all his worries - even for just a minute. You’d kiss all over his face, making him laugh. G’day to you too, Sheila, miss me that much?

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#4. Lando Norris

He wouldn’t even get the chance to notice you sleeping, hollering out your name as he came through the front door - kicking off his shoes and dumping his suitcase too was more than plenty to wake you up. As he comes into the living room to see you sitting up and rubbing your eyes - he’d wince and apologise for waking you, I am sooooo sorry, babe. Am I forgiven?, before coming over to give you a kiss. But you’d smile, rolling your eyes playfully and say you wouldn’t have him any other way before hauling him down onto the couch to join you.

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#10. Pierre Gasly

Pierre is a needy boyfriend - of course he’d never admit it but you and anyone with a pair of eyes could see it. He craved your attention so waking you up was something he would do without even thinking - just to get a kiss. So when you feel the sofa dip and a warm hand come up to rest on your shoulder, you let your eyes flutter open to see him smiling down at you. Bonjour, mon amour, I’ve missed you. And as he leans down to kiss you, you can’t help but playfully rib him for waking you up just for an ounce of attention.

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#14. Fernando Alonso

You wouldn’t even realise he was home until he’d placed a mug of your favourite hot drink on the coffee table. He was so quiet on his feet that he had a habit of making you jump so when you heard the soft Mi Amor of your lover, you jolted awake. Nando, you’re home - why didn’t you wake me sooner? He’d simply smile and hand you your drink, saying he didn’t want to disturb you and that it gave him time to unpack. As you sit up to drink, he’d nestle himself beside you and drape an arm across your shoulders, before the two of you would fall into a conversation about his weekend.

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#16. Charles Leclerc

Charles endeared you like no one else - every time he came home late from a race weekend, determined not to wake you, he always found himself dropping something or accidentally closing a door too loud. He wanted to let you sleep but this time it was the jar of coffee and the tiled floor that were his biggest enemy. Most people would freak at the sound of breaking glass while they slept, but to you it was the sign your clumsy boyfriend was home. He’d apologise profusely as you stepped into the kitchen with a tired smile on your face but you’d simply step around the glass to take his face in your hands and kiss him, getting rid of any worry.

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#18. Lance Stroll

With a gentle touch to your knee and a soft whisper of your name, Lance would smile to himself as you stretched out and yawned - matching his smile as you sat up to hug him. Before he’d reach into his bag and pull out something he’d seen he knew you’d love. You’d always scold him for buying you things but there was nothing Lance loved more than picking you out something from each country he visited. And you could never stay mad when you opened it, your boyfriend was the most thoughtful gift giver and never had he put something tasteless in your lap. And boy, did he love reaping the reward.

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#20. Kevin Magnussen

Coming home to a quiet house was rare for Kevin, so when he did - the driver did everything in his power to keep it that way. Knowing you’d somehow got the kids to sleep despite his pending return home, it was not something worth risking. So when he found you asleep on the sofa, clearly in an attempt to wait up for him as evidenced by the half drunk cup of coffee and the book splayed across your chest, he’d slide his arms underneath you and take the two of you to bed. Your body so tired that you barely registered the movement, only curling up into his chest once his strong arms wrapped around you.

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#22. Yuki Tsunoda

It was usually the smell of something cooking that woke you, no matter the hour - Yuki could never resist whipping both of you up something delicious because the plane home always made him hungry. So as you padded to the kitchen to peer over his shoulder, what’s cooking good lookin’? He’d apologise for waking you but would offer you a taste of whatever delicious food he’d decided to make and that was more than enough of an apology. And once you were up, you could sit contently on the counter as he rambled away about his weekend.

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#23. Alex Albon

After taking various photos of you snoozing, including an awful 0.5x close up that you’d have to wrestle his phone out of his hand to stop him posting to instagram once you discovered it, he’d wedge himself in behind you and wrap his arms around you - pressing a kiss to your warm forehead. Missed you he’d whisper gonna put you in my pocket next time, bring you with me. His long fingers tracing up and down your spine as you pressed your cheek against his chest, just enjoying the feelings of his arms around you once again. Not quite ready to wake up but determined to make the most of your time with him.

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#24. Zhou Guanyu

Thankfully, Guanyu was always quiet on his feet - moving around your shared space like he was floating on air, laying your favourite fluffy blanket over your body before checking the house for any remaining chores. But of course you’d done them all, and well he had missed you, so disturbing you just enough to move your head onto his lap so he could stroke his fingers through your hair was his next move. Watching the way you almost purred and pushed into his touch. How long have you been back? He’d simply brush his finger down the slope of your nose. Not long, want to head up to bed? Be comfier there.

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#31. Esteban Ocon

Mon lapin? Where are you? Esteban cursed under his breath when he realised he’d woken you up by calling out - but the guilt faded when you smiled giddily at him. Estie, mon amour, come here. Your arms outstretched for the Frenchman, giggling with glee when he practically launched himself into your arms - showering your face with kisses. He always missed you endlessly when you couldn’t join him on a race weekend, FaceTime couldn’t compare to the feeling of having you wrapped up with him.

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#44. Lewis Hamilton

Lewis was almost shocked when you and Roscoe didn’t greet him at the door, you loved making sure the old pup was there to greet his Dad. But after gently pushing off his shoes, leaving his luggage to deal with later, he moved into the lounge to find you and the bulldog curled up together on the sofa - Roscoe’s large head on your chest, little tail wagging as soon as he laid eyes on Lewis. Hey buds, looking good! He’d whisper, giving him a scratch. You and Mama having a good nap, huh? He’d smile as you stretched your arms out above your head, his name leaving your lips softly before he lent down to kiss you. Let me make us some tea.

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#55. Carlos Sainz

Carlos always craved your touch, but when the two of you had to spend time apart - he felt like his skin was on fire. So as he stepped into your home and found you dozing on the sofa he couldn’t help but feel his shoulders slump for just a moment before kneeling beside you - letting his tanned fingers trace up the exposed skin of your legs. Corazón, I’m home. You blinked hard a few times to wake yourself up but before you could even think, his strong arms scooped you up and off the sofa. Carlos! You’d laugh, as he tossed you on the bed, crawling between your legs, his lips tugged into a smirk. I’ve been without you for too long, Mi Vida. Need you.

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#63. George Russell

You hadn’t even realised George was home, but when you woke up - both of you were dozing in bed, the Brit had moved you upstairs, somehow without waking you up. George, love? How come you didn’t wake me? His long arms would wind around you and pull you in close, nuzzling his face into your neck - warm breath fanning across your skin. You just looked so peaceful and I was tired so I thought we may as well just sleep. You hummed, pushing your fingers through his hair with a gentle smile on your face. I’ll let you off this once, missed you loads.

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#77. Valtteri Bottas

It was late when Valtteri got in, so he assumed you’d already be tucked up in bed - but when he saw you on the sofa, sleeping features illuminated by the soft glow of the table lamp he couldn’t help but feel a tug at his heartstrings at your effort to wait up for him. Carefully, he pulled the blanket off of the back of the couch and laid it over you before putting out the candle you’d accidentally left burning, no wonder it smelt so good in here. But, he didn’t want you to wake up with a bad back in the morning so reluctantly, he gave your shoulder a gentle squeeze. Hi, ready to go to bed? You hummed and kissed him softly. Tried to wait up for you. Val smiled and helped you to your feet, before the two of you headed upstairs for a good night's sleep.

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#81. Oscar Piastri

You’d been so excited when you got Oscar’s text that his plane had landed that you were determined to wait up for him - but before long you were out cold, a movie playing in the background and your phone discarded on the floor where it had slipped from your fingers. As he came in he could hear the tv so naturally assumed you were awake, so he would move quickly to get to you - only to find you fast asleep. Oscar smiled gently, picking your phone up off the floor and turning off the tv. He wanted to let you sleep but he’d missed you so dearly, and wanting nothing more than to hear your voice he decided to wake you. Oscar! You beamed, jumping into his arms - wrapping yourself around him. You’re here, you’re home! He nestled himself up in your arms, enjoying the warmth of your body against his - feeling the stress melt away. Definitely worth waking you up for.

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Hope y’all enjoyed this lil something

Didn’t write for Perez and Hulkenburg because I just don’t feel confident or comfortable doing so!

Thank u to @carsgonyoom @vetteltea and @danielfuckingricciardo for letting me annoy u with it first 💙

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loohs-world · 1 year

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I'm back guys. I've been going through a tough time recently so I've stopped writing but I promise to get back to it now.

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formula one drivers as romance tropes pt. 2

she's finally here... the long awaited part 2 to formula one drivers as romance tropes!! also, i included fernando alonso because he was my first ever f1 love from when i was a kid <3 I have a french parent so him winning with renault shaped my childhood

warnings: mentions of smut, mentions of throwing up, mentions of alcohol, fernando alonso, dogs, lots and lots of fluff, nerdy!max makes an appearance, mention of zhou guanyu crash

enemies to lovers: max verstappen

Ok hear me out on this…

You’re also a sim racer, but you’re on a different team than max

Somehow, you always end up in the same races, jockeying for position

He’s super competitive in everything, not just on the actual race track, but you are just as competitive as him

It was a healthy rivalry, but after a crash that left both of you falling way out of the points, it turned into all out enemies

You played the blame game around each other which led to bad blood - in all reality, neither of you would yield and leave each other the space, it was just a game of chicken essentially

It was starting to get a little nasty with you directing comments at him here and there, and sometimes he’d address them on his streams by firing back (albeit your’s are a touch meaner)

Somehow your rivalry takes on a life of its own as fans and people on social media start to run with it and build an entirely false (ok, only somewhat false) narrative around it

For one of the race weekends, F1 marketing plans a showcase for a Saturday and you’re just THRILLED because this means you’re going to have to actually interact with him when he finishes qualifying

You spend all day hyping yourself up to face him, but when he finally shows up after qualifying (of course taking pole position), your jaw literally drops

Your first thought is “he’s hot ????” then you freak out because when did you start finding him HOT

(all those tweets you saw about post-race max are hitting home now)

He’s oblivious at first even though you are bright red, but your friends and team immediately notice

At this event, there’s an obvious tension between the two of you - you’re even snappier than usual because you’re annoyed that you’re nervous around him and actually ~noticing~ him

Max is pissed because “god, you’re so annoying” but that’s because he can’t not pay attention to you

The way you nervously bounce your leg before a race in the sim? You're picking at your nails before the Q&A session with fans? You don’t smile when you overtake someone because you’re so focused? How red you turn when your team celebrates your win? Once he notices the dimples when you smile, he’s a goner

At another session, they pair you both together for a head-to-head race to show your different driving styles

It’s absolutely brutal

At one point you probably threaten his F1 career, and he throws something back about how his feet at least reach the pedals (OUCH)

The loser has to buy the other a fancy dinner of the winner’s choice as punishment

You of course beat him, and for dinner, you decide on some fancy Mediterranean place (and order at least two bottles of fancy wine on his tab)

Years later, you’d both consider that your first date all thanks to a silly little rivalry in sim racing <3

"sorry, my dog likes you more than they like me": mick schumacher

You just lived down the street from Mick, so you’d see him around all the time

Passing by each other on the sidewalk, running into each other in the market, holding the door for you as he left the cafe, but your favorite moments were when he was walking his dog and she stopped by you to lick your hand or wait for you to scratch behind her ears (you never realized you knew her name but not his)

After a string of run-ins nearly every day, his dog Angie decided to finally break the ice

You’re sat in the park on the phone with your friend, but you’re suddenly interrupted as a dog comes barreling toward you with her tanging hanging out and mischief in her eyes

Angie practically launched herself at you, immediately licking your face and getting her muddy paws all over your jeans

Mick is absolutely mortified - face bright red in anger and embarrassment as he runs toward where he believes his dog has just mauled an innocent bystander (he definitely thinks worst case scenario)

He was relieved somewhat when he gets close enough to hear you laughing wildly as you pet Angie, but he still called for usually well-behaved dog

When she finally listened, he apologized profusely and next you thing you know, he’s introduced himself and sat next to you while Angie stands between your legs so you’ll scratch her head

What used to be run-ins turn into frequent conversations when you’re out, and one day you end up sharing lunch in the park where Angie had started all of this… she runs around the entire time and you or Mick end up having to throw her ball in between bites of lunch

Somehow, you end up dogsitting for him in a pinch when he needs to go out of town, and when he tried to go back to his old dogsitter, Angie makes it clear she likes her new one much more

Now you’re really seeing each other a lot, and Mick finally hypes himself up into asking you to dinner (the first time you’ve hung out without his dog) and it ends up being amazing

Angie is a little jealous that you’re both together and she’s not there, but you both make it up to her when he brings you back to his place to see her

The first time he kisses you, she jumps up after him to lick your face, and you’re not sure you’ve ever seen him laugh so hard

She’s super happy when you start to come over more frequently, and eventually, just become a permanent fixture at his house

no strings attached: pierre gasly

Pierre is in his fuckboy era

Pierre slagly if you will

Both you and pierre agree no strings attached sex is a perfect thing - your friends from a mutual friend group so you already know each other, but there’s no serious history that could get in the way or make it complicated

Tbh it’s great because there’s no learning curve, you know what the other likes, it’s familiar but still exciting… in all honesty, it’s a win-win

You notice things starting to change a little bit when your meetups go from strictly sex to a takeout meal here and there, maybe a movie, maybe its a vent session where he airs his frustrations with his car and his season, maybe you cuddle here and there just to decompress and relax

There’s always still sex, but it’s not the only thing bringing you together now

You know you’re in trouble when he hugs you bye one time because 1) who hugs their booty call when they’re leaving and 2) why did you kind of like it?? It almost gave you the warm and fuzzies

You’re a little concerned now, so you tell your friends, and they’re all like “it’s natural!!! You spend so much time together!!!” and Pierre tells some of his friends too because he started feeling a little more caring than he thought was right (no strings attached, remember?)

When summer break hits, the whole friend decides to spend some time in Lake Como, and they’re definitely playing Cupid since they know about the two of you

It’d start to get messy real quick as the group purposely chooses their daily schedules based on whatever will leave you and pierre together

Trips down to the beach, walks to the market, staying at the bar, anything in the water - you two always end up together

Also there is so much sex happening all the time because of this its getting a little insane

You end up with food poisoning from one of the restaurants, and you make everyone else continue with their plans for the day and night because you can take care of yourself

Pierre stays behind the entire time, and at first he’s just sitting in the living room of the villa just in case your stubborn ass finally admits you need something, but he comes up to check on you when he thinks he hears crying

You’re on the phone with your mom because everyone wants their mom when they’re sick, and when you hang up, you’re mortified to see him standing in the doorway while you sniffle

He feels like his heart is breaking when he sees you, and before either of you realize it, he’s wrapping you up in his arms to cuddle on the bed

It’s sweet honestly

He even holds your hair back when you’re throwing up again, and when you wake up the next morning with him still in your bed, you realize how utterly screwed you are

After a long conversation where both of you admit that maybe strings attached wouldn’t be so bad, you never look back

childhood friends to lovers: esteban ocon

You and esteban met in grade school

It was your first day at a new school and you couldn’t reach the cubby for your backpack, so little esteban (who was taller than everyone else already) helped you put it away <3

Esteban ocon has been a gentleman his entire life, and five-year-old estie is no exception

The first time your parents meet, you introduce him as the boy who carries your backpack for you, and immediately your dad is like “i already like this kid”

The two of you are pretty much joined at the hip for the next few years, and you remain best friends while he’s traveling for karting and stuff

You write letters to each other because its more fun than trying to use your parent’s phones or laptops to try to talk

also, he remembered how much you loved reading letters in history or reading class, so he sometimes tried to write letters like they did in the 1700s

He also called you ma cherie at beginning of every letter because that’s what the man always called his lady in history class letters

Even when he called you that, he made fun of you for your teeth and you made fun of him for how lanky he was - I mean, what are best friends for??

Obviously you start to see each other less and less with racing getting more serious, but every time you reunite it's like you’re your six-year-old selves again

You try to go to a few GPs a year to see him, and he tries to visit when he can, but you never miss his home GP

Your parents who love him as much as you (maybe even more) always make the trip south with you to see him at the French GP, and he of course gets passes for everyone to make it an entire weekend

Walking through the paddock, he refuses to let you carry your own bag “for old times sake” and while the two of you lead the pack, your parents are elbowing each other and literally begging for either of you to realize you’re in L-O-V-E

[while each of you are very much aware how much you like the other, you both think it's entirely unreciprocated and risking your friendship]

Your parents were totally scheming now, and they both made up some excuse as to why they had to leave dinner after the race early, leaving just the two of you there… in a romantic french restaurant… with some wine… some ambient music

Of course there’s only one slice of clafoutis left so you have to share…

On the walk back to the hotel, your hands keep brushing and you’re suddenly noticing he’s like really close

He accidentally admits his feelings because he’s talking about bringing you to more GPs so he can have you around because “everyone deserves their best friend with them all the time”

And you’re like “esteban that’s literally a romantic partner” and he’s like “yeah exactly!”

Honestly it ends up being so cute, and he’s a little confused as to why you’re laughing, but when you FINALLY kiss him he gets it

secret lover: fernando alonso

Fernando had been your secret - it felt so much safer to keep your affections between the two of you than involve the outside world

Both of you were private people to begin with, so keeping things secret was honestly easier and more enjoyable for both of you than some grand announcement or worrying about invasive cameras

Fernando was especially concerned about your privacy because you were a single parent - even without meeting your kids yet (we’ll get into that) he worried about their privacy and life as much as you did

It was starting to get tiring though, sneaking around between race weekends and the babysitter’s availability - feeling like you were lying to your kids every time you spent time with Fernando

The kids were too young to remember the divorce, but you were still worried to ever introduce them to Fernando with the fear that it wouldn’t be permanent

You were supposed to spend a long weekend together in between races (telling your kids it was a work trip felt awful), but a call on your way to the airport that your youngest son was sick had you turning around

You apologized to Fernando relentlessly as he drove you back, but he reassured you that it was the right decision

When Fernando dropped by later that night, bag in hand from the pharmacy full of medicine and treats, your heart swelled

Alarms started ringing in your head as you invited him in, but with the boys asleep upstairs for hours at this point (the oldest was starting to catch whatever the youngest had), you figured it couldn’t hurt

WRONG

At some point in watching a movie, you both fall asleep on the couch only to be woken up by your oldest son coming downstairs to ask for some water

Imagine his confusion when 1) there’s a strange man he doesn’t know asleep on the couch next to his mom and 2) that strange man is racer FERNANDO ALONSO

He immediately puts together why you took them to a few races with those fancy passes now - totally not “someone from work”

You’re absolutely mortified now, but there’s no going back, so you introduce Fernando as your friend and let him ask all the questions he wants until you’re leading him back upstairs with his water

Fernando ends up staying because shit now you have to let your other son meet him in the morning

PLS he would make a giant breakfast for everyone and your boys would be so confused because why is world champion fernando alonso cooking them breakfast?? Also mom how do you know fernando??

He came around more often, and eventually the boys understood why

You’d probably be dancing around the topic still and one day at dinner with just the three of you one of them would ask something totally out of pocket about why your boyfriend isn’t here

Safe to say Fernando comes around a lot more now (and he would honestly treat them so well too)

Pls imagine him walking them through the paddock (and one of them would 100% be wearing Ferrari stuff so he’d begrudgingly take him to the garage)

friend of a friend of a friend: zhou guanyu

Zhou is an absolute fashion icon and he seems like such an intelligent guy (I would love to have a conversation with him he seems so cool)

You first met at a party celebrating your friend’s clothing launch - he was a friend of a friend of a friend

You’d actually thought he was a model she had worked with based on his clothes, but he laughed when you asked him, turning red and swearing he wasn’t a model

You weren’t a massive F1 fan, so when he told you he drove in the series, you answered with what you did for a living and carried on the conversation

He secretly loved that you didn’t make a fuss over it and kept the conversation going

Neither of you knew a ton of people at the party, and with your mutual friends busy as they make their rounds through the crowd, the two of you are pretty much left to do your own thing

You’re practically attached at the hip all night

Bathroom? He guards the door so no one tries to come in

Getting another drink? He makes sure no one even looks at your drink in a funny way, yet alone get close to it

Acquaintances sharing a chat? He’s introducing you to them before he even realizes it

You would 100% become besties after this party

Your mutual friends would realize at the end of the night that they failed to introduce you, but when they see the two of together, laughing like you’ve known each other for years, they realize it's probably best they let you do it on your own

You’d spend time as besties for a couple months, and you were starting to realize the growing feelings you thought were just love for your new bestie was maybe a bit more

Things rapidly changed following his crash at Silverstone

After his crash and release from the medical center (and making him promise a million times that he was really okay) you realized… yeah this is a little more than caring for him as just a friend

You hung out after his accident, and even though he swore he was fine and he was medically cleared, you forced him to not move off the couch and did literally everything for him

Cuddles while watching a movie? A necessity

You try to justify it in some way to totally deflect your feelings, but Zhou would see right through it

He’d tease you about it at first, and when you finally broke and admitted that yes, you like him, he’d just smile and be like “lol me too”

It’d be the most nonchalant admission of liking someone but it felt so natural

He’d be the softest boyfriend :((

secretly famous: yuki tsunoda

100% this man would fail to ever mention that he drives in F1 you’d be on like your second or third date and someone would recognize him and ask for a picture

Ok ok before the dates let’s talk about meeting

You’d be a uni student and just a barista on the side, and of course Yuki would stop at the cafe you work at all the time

At first it's for the really good latte you make, but soon, yukino develops a little crush on the really nice barista at his favorite cafe

The cafe is usually empty when you’re both there because of the weird hours - your work the odd shifts due to your uni schedule, and yuki stops in in between training, sim sessions and marketing visits with the team

After literal weeks of shameless flirting, you’d have to make the first move in asking him out because (even after you literally told him to ask you to dinner !) he was still nervous you’d say no

He’d let you plan the first date since you know the area much better than he does

100% a walk in the park and he’d buy you both little gelatos or something (he has such a sweet tooth he’d end up trying yours too)

You’d quickly learn all about his life in Japan, his interests, and most importantly his love of good food

When you asked him about his job, he just said he was a race car driver and traveled a lot for work… he left it at that because he’d much rather talk about you

So imagine your surprise on your third date (fancy restaurant this time since he loves good food) when a man walks up to the table asking for a picture and making small talk about the upcoming F1 race

And you’re like “F1 race?? Like Formula 1?? Like only 20 drivers in the world??”

Yuki would play it off like it was no big deal, and you’d be shaking his shoulders like “oh my goodness, it’s such a big deal!! Be proud of yourself!! You’re one of 20 drivers!! You’re so talented!!!”

He’d blush so HARD you guys and he’d be extra soft because he never wanted to use that he was an f1 driver to wow you, and it didn’t wow you how he was scared of

You were wanting him to tell people he was a driver because he was proud of himself, not as a brag

You had no idea what was really happening at the first race you went to, but no one in the paddock could miss the girl decked out in Driver 22 gear and a Japanese flag

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evstostuff · 1 year

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A Rose Between Several Thorns

Pairing: Female Driver Reader x Lando Norris

Warning: Major fluff, language, no proper smut but a little bit

Word count: 2,127

A/N: I just want to apologise to whoever requested this for how long it has taken me to write this. Didn't know if you wanted any smut so I've left it out and made it fluffy. The request gave me major Lando feels and honestly I think I'm going into my Lando girl era....

Being the only female driver in Formula One had its ups and downs. The sport was dominated by men. Even being a fan of the sport was difficult for women.

Your first season was off to a bit of a wobbly start. You had scored points in a couple of races, the team were happy with your results. Zac and Andreas had invited you in for a chat to reassure you after your crash with Sainz in Imola that they weren't mad and believed in you even with you finishing the race last.

Miami was the next race. It came with a lot of pressure. You were closing on a sponsorship deal with Calvin Klein. Formula One wasn't all just about ability, you had to bring money into the team normally through sponsorships. Compared to Lando, you had minimal sponsorships but somehow you had sparked the interests of clothing, perfume brand Calvin Klein. The deal was nearly officially, CK just wanted to trial run a few outfits and accessories to see the amount of hype you could attract from the fans and media.

The media was your version of a living hell. Their headlines and questions were sexist and always negative. You didn’t smile enough, you were too close with Lando or with the other drivers, you wore boys clothes, you didn’t care about your appearance. They were just some of the topics the media would over analyse when it came to you. The media didn’t care if you had crashed out or won the race, your driving ability was never good enough for them to discuss.

Many of the drivers expressed their distain for the line of questioning you received. Lewis and Seb had become your personal bodyguards within press conferences and were always the first to defend any driving mistake you had made, pointing out that many drivers had made the exact same mistake and that it was shrugged off. Press conferences without them were always difficult as some of the drivers were under strict instructions to not get involved and create extra PR work.

However, Carlos was extremely forgiving and sympathetic towards you especially after Imola. He even defended you in the press.

Lando had gone on to get a podium at Imola. You were buzzing for him. Like a good team mate, you watched his podium much to the FIA's protests.

You sat staring at the brand new Calvin Klein dresses laid out on your bed.

There was a sunset orange, strappy dress that stood out to you. It wasn't quite the papaya that you raced in but the colour embodied the team. You ran your fingers over the dress, the fabric was soft and stretchy. Your stomach dropped. The dress was going to be clingy. The thought of wearing something that showed skin and your figure was daunting especially being surrounded by men.

A knock on your hotel door broke you from your thoughts.

“Come in.” You shouted presuming it would either be your PR manager or personal trainer.

Lando waltzed in.

“You okay buttercup? You look a bit grey.” Lando approached you with a concerned look on his face.

The nickname made you smile. You and Lando had built up a great friendship over the winter break and it only got stronger as you raced together, supported one another and developed the car hoping you guys could help create something special.

You could be honest with Lando, you trusted him.

You gulped and explained the reason for your nerves. Blabbing on about the dresses and how everyone is going to laugh at you.

Lando grabbed your hands, pulled you up from the chair and into a hug. You head rested perfectly on his chest as you listened to the steady beat of his heart.

You were safe. He was warm and the comfort you needed.

“Go try on the dress Y/N, if you hate it then I'm sure we can figure something out.” Lando gently pushed the strands of your hair out of your face.

You nodded.

In the bathroom, you twirled around looking at your reflection in the mirror. You felt pretty. The colour complimented your skin tone, the neckline was safe but revealed a small amount of cleavage. You slipped the white sandals that had been sent to be worn alongside the dress on.

“Y/N come on I wanna see the dress!” Lando shouted, excitement clearly getting the better of him.

You opened the door and stepped out.

Lando’s eyes went wide. He was just staring at you, not saying a thing.

“It’s horrific isn’t it?” You were embarrassed.

You turned and walked back to the bathroom.

“You…you look beautiful y/n.” The young driver stuttered. His words caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach.

Lando’s eyes were running laps over your body, taking in every single detail. The small freckle you had on your shoulder, how chiselled your collar bone was, the way you had curves in all the right places.

“Should I wear it to the paddock then? Is it a bit much for media day?” You fiddled with your fingers and looked to the ground.

“It’s not too much at all for media day, you look incredible.” Lando reassured you.

You looked at Lando gobsmacked by his words.

"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I just look like an orange, everyone is just going to laugh at me, I bet you're even lying to me. You think it's hideous."

You were cut off by Lando marching up to you. He grabbed your cheeks and crashed his lips to yours.

What was happening?

Instincts kicked in, you moved your lips against Lando's and laced your fingers in his hair. His tongue slipped across your bottom lip as one of his hands gently dropped to your hip, tugging you closer to him.

The fabric of the dress was thin, Lando's fingers were burning through and igniting flushes of heat to run through your body. You couldn't help but moan as Lando bucked his hip forward slightly to feel a bit of friction against you on his growing hard on.

That's when it hit you. You were kissing Lando Norris, your team mate. You panicked and gently pushed Lando away from you.

Lando's eyes filled with worry "I'm sorry I shou..."

You cut Lando off "We're gonna be late, we need to get to the track."

Before Lando could reply, you were half way out the door with your bag. Lando followed your lead, grabbed his bag and hurried to try catch you.

The car journey was silent. It was awkward. Luckily, it wasn't too far to the circuit.

You hoped out the car and gulped, the entrance was surrounded by paparazzi. Lights instantly flashing in your face. Lando waved and said hello to some fans.

You couldn't be seen to being cold and ignoring fans so you slapped your biggest smile on your face and walked over to Lando and the fans he was with.

"Y/N"

"You look amazing."

"Where is your dress from?"

"You look beautiful."

Multiple fans and paparazzi shouted out praise to you. You couldn't help but properly smile.

"I told you so, you look beautiful Y/N" Lando whispered in your ear.

A blush ran up your cheeks. You just smiled at Lando and continued to sign fan posters and hats, the awkwardness completely gone.

Eventually, you waved goodbye to the fans and tried to make your way through the endless camera men. Lando could see you struggling. He pushed back through the crowd and grabbed your hand, pulling you through them.

You muttered a small thank you to him.

Both of you made your way into the paddock. You smiled at the Netflix cameraman.

Lando jokingly twirled you around to show off the dress to the cameraman, you let out a giggle.

Lando couldn't help but look at you in awe. Your eyes sparkled and your smile could light up the room. He couldn't understand why you wanted to hide this side of yourself.

A few of the other drivers were walking through the paddock. You and Lando walked alongside each other making your way to the Mclaren garage.

"Y/N?" you twirled around to be met by the Spaniard you had crashed into last week.

"You look amazing! The Calvin Klein sponsorship suits you." Carlos smiled at you, taking in your appearance.

You couldn't help but blush, the male attention wasn't something you were used to.

"Thank you Carlos." You smiled.

"Alright chilli stop checking my team mate out." Lando grumbled as he wrapped his arm around your waist.

Carlos' eyes shifted to see Lando's hand on your hip.

He smirked "Mate no need to get jealous, just appreciating Y/N"

Lando rolled his eyes and walked away. The lost of his touch made you shiver.

"I'll see you on track Sainz." You smiled at him and turned around to try locate Lando.

He was nowhere to be seen so you carried on walking towards the garage.

You noticed Pierre, Charles, Zhou and Max stood talking near the Mclaren garage. Charles noticed you first.

"Y/N wow. You look stunning." Charles smiled at you, inviting you over.

The other drivers turned around, eyes landing on you and going wide.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." You joked with them.

"I might just have to." Pierre smirked taking his phone out his pocket.

"Come on lads get in." Pierre motioned for the others to join.

You all smiled and Pierre typed away on his phone. Your phone buzzed in your bag.

Opening instagram, you watched Pierre's story. A group photo with you, Max, Charles and Zhou all smiling. Pierre's caption made you laugh 'A Calvin Klein dressed rose between several thorns'. He had tagged you all and Calvin Klein. You reposted to your story and watched the notification come in, new followers, likes and loads of positive comments about the dress.

"Right I've got to get to the car, can't let Lando suffer PR prep on his own." You giggled and waved goodbye to the boys.

Just as the door closed to the garage you heard "Why the fuck does she hide herself, she's beautiful." You couldn't make out which driver said it but the thought started to play on your mind.

You made your way to your driver room.

None stop vibrations were coming from your bag. Your instagram was going mental.

Lewis, Seb and Lando all tagging you in Instagram stories.

All contained the same paparazzi photo of you mid twirl with the biggest smile on your face.

Lewis' caption made you chuckle "The King of fashion now has some competition."

Seb's caption was super sweet "The biggest and best smile around the paddock."

Lando's caption made you blush "Beautiful."

The fans were reacting really well to the dress and your interactions with the other drivers.

You were being tagged in the comments by fans on a couple of paddock update accounts posts.

The post opened on your screen. You skipped through several pictures mainly of you in the dress walking down the paddock but the last few were pictures of you and Lando. One of you holding hands, another of him twirling you around looking at you with a twinkle in his eyes and then last one was when you were talking to Carlos, Lando's eyes fixed on you.

His eyes were laced with something and you couldn't figure out what it was.

You got up and walked across the hall and barged into Lando's driver room.

"Why are you looking at me like that in these photos?" You held the phone infant of Lando's face.

Lando looked at the pictures and then back to you. He smiled and stood up from the sofa.

"I am looking at you like that because you are the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on and I really do not understand why you hide that side to yourself."

He brushed a small piece of your hair out of your face. You were stood there gobsmacked.

"Everyone should be able to witness how your smile brightens every single room you walk into. You are amazing Y/N you shouldn't be afraid to show off who you are and what you look like."

Lando's thumb brushed over your cheek.

You couldn't help yourself, you didn't know what to say so you showed Lando instead. Your lips met his. Both of you melted into each other, fireworks exploding in your stomach.

Lando pulled away and rested his forehead against yours, both of your eyes still shut.

"Will you let me take you on a date after the race?" Lando whispered.

"Yes Lando you can." You whispered back to him.

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minkyungseokie · 1 month

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Requests; Open

Hello, I am sure that you have seen me talk about actually posting before, but I never got around to making a master list so I can actually start writing. I have done that now, so my request are now open.

Just take a look at my “what I write for” list and my rules and request away. There is no limit to how many you can make and if there is someone that’s not on my list that you want me to write for, don’t be afraid. Just ask.

I will get to writing as soon as I can.

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ilovedilfs4ever · 1 year

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OKAY IM ON A BREAK RN BUT I HAVE A DRAFT COMING UP AND OMG PLS REQUEST I MAY LOSE IT☹️☹️😭😭 (another reason is because school is in a few weeks and I may not be so active by then so do request!) 🫶🫶

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lorarri · 25 days

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★ . . . ZHOU GUANYU

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smooth-perceval · 11 months

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“Stealing hearts aside.”

Carlos Sainz X Fem!Reader.

[Part Two]

Summary: Reader is attending a GP for a “date” but her “date” leaves her wandering around the pit lane alone. Until she bumps into a very cheeky driver.

Warnings: Swearing, some cheeky pick up lines, pure fluff, Google translate, no proof read.

++ Warning: Mention of Zhou Guanyu crash.

Key: Y/N (Your Name), Kai (your dates name), Y/J/C (your job choice), we’re at silverstone GP.

Word count: 2,474

A/N: First post on this account, hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it! I got some inspiration from watching “The Break-up” and how they both first met. Soooo enjoy 🖤

I had no clue why I was here- to be honest… I mean Kai said it’ll be a nice outing, but watching cars go round and round, and barely getting a conversation in edge ways doesn’t sound like a nice outing to me.

I don’t even know this guys full name.

The conversation was barely to none… he has just been flashing money all day expecting me to swoon. When I’m far from swooning. If anything I’m ready to go home, I was annoyed- I had travelled quite a distance to get here just for the guy to be a complete douche.

We was both walking down the pits in our own worlds, me looking towards the garages, him doing god knows what. I noticed a few names that you hear around, Lewis Hamilton, Lando Norris, George Russel. They’re just names you hear around England seeing as they was our drivers.

Letting out a deep sigh, I tried the effort again… “So who is this garage here?” Pointing at the bright red garage I glanced up at the names,

Carlos Sainz,

Charles Leclerc.

“Kai?” Turning around, he was gone. I turned doing a full spin looking around, it’s one thing to be a dick. But to leave me alone in an unknown area was another thing. This entire date was a right off, I was 100% ready to go home. And that’s what I looked for the nearest exit.

Then it all got too much… I felt my chest heave and my body slowly started warming up, I knew the tears were on the way… what was so wrong with me that I couldn’t even have my date stick around? Shaking my head I bit my lip gently, I couldn’t cry here, not in public.

Right I need a distraction, before I ball my eyes out… I looked back up at the signs reading their names again, I know that logo- and the red is quite obvious… so I’m next to a Ferrari garage.

These wouldn’t be such bad photos here, humming a tune, starting to try and forget about the failed date. I pulled my phone out taking a snap of the car, smiling to myself I looked at the photo, maybe I can stay for a few more minutes… a few more pictures.

“You want a picture of me, no?” Turning at the voice, I tilted my head back shielding my eyes looking at the person.

“Oh hi- did you want me to take a photo of you?” Confused i held my phone up.

“No, I thought you wanted a picture-” looking back at me just as confused, I shook my head slowly. “No… we can take one if you want?” I got the camera app up on my phone and smiled at the guy.

“You don’t know who I am?” I shook my head again, staring up at him.

“Am I supposed to?” I glanced at the person next to him and they just shook their head smiling a little.

“Carlos, we have got to get going-”

“Carlos?” Repeating his name I turned back towards the garage then back at him.

“Oh… this is your garage?”

“Sí!” He gestured to the garage, I smiled and laughed a little. Now stepping back and getting a good look at him… he was like a dream. Like he had just walked out of a movie, some kind of Prince Charming.

“Finalmente, llegamos allí al final.” (Finally, we got there in the end.) He turned to the person next to them laughing a little. Back to being confused again I tilted my head at them both.

“Sorry… I don’t speak that language.” Pausing I looked back at the guy. “Or any other language…” smiling at me he held his hand out. “I am Spanish.”

“Oh, how lovely!” Smiling back at him I handed him my phone, as he held it up for a photo, both smiling into the camera, I felt Carlos hand move to the middle of my back as he snapped the photo.

“Carlos we have got to go… there’s people crowding around and there’s not a lot of security.”

Carlos arm was still placed there as we both looked around at the crowds of people slowly forming. “I say you better get going Mr.Sainz.” Smiling up at him I go to get my phone, him moving it back slightly. “Ah ah, what’s your name?”

Laughing a little I reached over more grabbing my phone. “Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N”

“Does Y/N have someone I should be watching out for?”

Pausing for a moment my mind flickering back to earlier I shook my head. “Nobody I can think of-” his smile grew slightly.

“Will Y/N give me her number?” Shocked I stepped back, Carlos hand now falling to his side.

“Why do you want my number?” Furrowing my eyes brows at him I put my phone into my purse.

“So when I want to call you I know the number to dial?” He laughed a little looking back to the person.

“Oh… erm okay.” The person handed me a pen they had connected to their folder, and I wrote my number onto his arm.

“Why did you write it there?” Confused he looked at the number reciting it.

“So if you wash your hands, you don’t wash me away.” Smiling up at him. “Balls in your court Carlos.” Humming he looked at the number again. “I’ll be in touch querida.” (Darling.)

“Oh- it’s Y/N…”

“I didn’t say your name.”

“No- that’s why I thought I remind you… you called me-”

“Querida, I know.” (Darling.)

“What’s that mean?”

“You’ll find out.” Smiling he then squeezed my arm heading into his garage with the other person.

I was trying to remember what he called me and how he said it- but it had already left my mind when he touched my arm. It was like he flicked on a switch and I was on fire.

Still gobsmacked I turned to the garage that had people running sorting the car out, Carlos was no where in sight, he must have gone to get changed or something because he defiantly wasn’t in his racing suit.

“Carlos Sainz…” it sounded like heaven on the lips, smiling blissfully to myself I decide to leave it up to him, walking away from the garage, maybe I could stay for one more race…

Walking around I tried finding a good spot, pulling my phone out getting the camera ready. The speakers where barely heard over the sound of the cars as they were started up.

I could just about see the finish line form where I was I’m guessing it’s the first corner, steadying my phone I press record the cars all going round doing a slow lap, or warming up the tires as the lady next to me had said.

First lap and there was a terrible crash, right in front of the first corner, loud sounds of gasps came from everyone. The car had flipped upside down and was sliding along the gravel and ended up wedged between the two barriers. Luckily the driver came out un injured- but even so it made your stomach churn… it was scary to witness especially right in front of your eyes.

With each lap there was nearly a car less on the track, and I still found myself watching out for the number ‘55’ each time it had come round, merely out of worry.

It was nearing the end of the race, they was just coming up to the finish straight, Carlos still in first place. The silence of the crowd all holding our breaths as he come flying through the checkered flag.

It sent everyone into a loud mass of cheers and applause, and the English crowd screamed louder when Lewis crossed the line. A moral victory and everyone glad he was on the podium at his home race.

Everyone had migrated round to the stage area where they accept their trophy’s, it was packed, all like sardines… the weather was unbearable especially in this mass of people, so pulling myself away I stood at the very back and used my phone camera to zoom in on Carlos.

Watching my phone with a smile, a blush had crept to my face. He looked even better than earlier- he looked rough- and weirdly enough Carlos pulled it off. He just looked great… I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

The day finally came to an end, overall I wouldn’t be put off by watching cars go round and round, if I meant bumping into Carlos again… he was wonderful, he had a lovely smile, a laugh that I wanted to hear on repeat, my body still felt ecstatic every time I say his name. Even thinking of him.

I had finally reached my car still in a trance, in my own little world. Giddy by how the day had ending, I guess it wasn’t such a bad date after all…

The only thing I was waiting for now was any contact from him. I just had to be patient-

Once home that night I had made dinner and showered, getting changed into some pyjamas, it was still warm in England the summer being close to one of the warmest summers. Satin sets and air conditioning was the only way of battling through the night, and lots of hydration.

I was relaxing on the sofa watching tv when my phone broke the quietness ringing out loud, jumping slightly I picked the phone up, the contact read as unknown number. Confused I press the answer hoping it wasn’t some scam…

“Hello?” I press the mute button on the tv trying to listen.

“Y/N?” Just by saying my name he had a smile on my face and butterflies dancing around my stomach. Like a giddy school girl I tucked my legs underneath me hugging the phone tight.

“You called-”

“I didn’t know wether to text or call- but here we are.” Laughing a little down the phone I smiled even more… it could possibly break my face.

“Congratulations on your win.”

“You watched?” I nod my head, then quickly said yes realising he couldn’t see me.

“Is the guy who crashed okay? You know, the first lap…”

“Sí, Sí… bit shaken I think that’s all.” He sighed into the phone, and my heart went out to him.

“Longs his okay… how are you?”

“I’m okay- I wish I didn’t watch it back… it was horrible.”

Humming the line went silent…

“Are you still in England?”

“Yeah- I fly out in a tomorrow,” a few muffles was heard from his side clearly moving around.

“Oh where are you off to next?”

“Austria.”

“Well I’ll be watching” smiling a little, praying I wasn’t too forward, I then heard his little chuckle.

“I think you was my lucky charm today-”

Laughing also, my face now heating up. He definitely has a way with words-

“You think?” He hummed back rusting around again.

“Can I see you?”

“Err, I doubt I can get to where you are right now- and I’m in my pyjamas…” mumbling I fiddled with the pillow in front of me.

“FaceTime?”

“I’m in my pyjamas-” laughing again, but he already had the FaceTime going I just had to accept.

Looking around quickly I grabbed the cushion and put it in front of myself to hide the pyjamas, and sorting my hair out quickly. It still being a little damp from the shower… chewing on my lip I observed myself again before pressing accept.

And there he was, and again… I think even more handsome… I can’t put my finger on it maybe it was how his hair had curled a little in front of his head- made him look just incredible… maybe it was how his eyes seemed to still be relishing in his victory, I just don’t know but he is perfect.

“Hi-” I mailed wide at seeing his face pulling the phone a little closer.

“Hello querida.” (Darling)

“Are you doing to tell me what it means or shall I translate it?” Laughing a little leaning my head back.

“No, no don’t ruin the fun!” Laughing also he got up moving over to the bed laying down, his head against his pillow.

“So, what brings you to the race?” He smiled moving his hand up and playing with his hair.

“I actually had a date there…” mumbling I switch the tv off heading upstairs also.

“A date? Who takes a lady on a date there?” His eyebrows was furrowed, clear confusion on his face. I gasped agreeing with him.

“I thought the same thing!”

“Where were they? When we bumped into each other?”

“I wouldn’t say we bumped into each other Carlos. I had no idea who you was- and you thought I was a fan… which I am now by the way-” tilting my head slightly at him, I climb into bed also, my side lamp still on.

“Definitely my favourite-” he smiled before rolling onto his side, “I didn’t see him around, unless I pushed him out the way or something without realising?”

“No he ran off before you got the chance…” I sighed looking away from the camera.

“That’s good.” He hummed, causing me to frown and look back at him. “Sorry… but how?”

“Well we defiantly wouldn’t have been speaking now, no?” It was my turn to hum and roll my eyes playfully. “I see” he started laughing moving the phone away from him.

Once he calmed down he spoke again, “So-”

“So…” I also turned on my side smiling to myself.

“Stealing hearts aside.”

He gestured his hands in front of him and I nodded my head slowly.

“What else do you do?”

“Are you implying something Mr.Sainz?” Raising my eyebrows at him.

“Hm?” He raised his eyebrows also, both smiling at each other.

“I would say you have stolen my heart completely.”

Now it was my turn to burst into laughter, Carlos laughing along, “Well stealing hearts, aside- I am a Y/J/C”

“Incredible, you really are perfect-”

Blushing harder I move my phone away, “Stop it…”

“Don’t move me!” He laughed again pulling his phone closer to himself, chasing me to once again laugh.

“You really are something, I just can’t quite put my finger on it.” I smile wistfully, eyes glued to him. “Your so pretty.” Mumbling quietly lost in thought.

And that’s when I noticed it, the blush slowly creeping up his cheeks. It made him even more cuter… absolutely perfect.

“Now you stop it-”

Glancing at the time I let out a sigh…

“I should let you go, you have a flight-” I watch Carlos eyes move slightly clearly checking the time before he looked back at the camera.

“Sí, I don’t want to go.” Sighing also his face now slightly deflated.

“Me neither…” I whisper holding the phone tighter.

“When can I see you again? In person-”

My breath got caught in my throat before I smiled a little.

“You really want to see me again?”

“I would be stupid not to.”

“Well Carlos, the ball is in your court.” I smiled a little more, remembering earlier when I said the exact same thing.

“Come to Austria.” He quickly sat up, face turned serious.

“I can’t- don’t you think that’s a little too soon?”

“When you know, you know.” He shrugged like he didn’t just ask me to fly to another country with him.

“Carlos I have a job- I can’t just get up and go…”

“So if you didn’t have a job, you would’ve came?” His smile now returning.

“I didn’t say that…” smiling shyly, knowing full well I would’ve probably considered it-

“I don’t know what it is- I just have this urge to have you there… I need to see you again.” Sighing he laid back defeated.

“Come to the airport- I’ll come to you?” He suggested quickly.

“Carlos-”

“Please.” We both stare at each other, Carlos pleasing eyes slowly making me cave…

“I’ll see you at the airport, okay?”

A bright smile broke out on his face and he shuffled around excitedly.

“Sí Sí. I’ll text you the details.”

“Okay- goodnight Carlos”

“Goodnight querida” he winked into the camera, and blew me a kiss, causing me to laugh a little.

“Goodnight.” The call ended and I really couldn’t stop the smile… it hurt how bad I was smiling.

Carlos sainz, you really are something.

A/N: I’ve had to rush a few things- seeing as I promised a time and didn’t stick to it- we’ve been having a heatwave in England and I really couldn’t get the fic finished- howeverrrr this could become a slow series. Because I’m kinda liking chili 😉 Let me know what you think- so far 🖤

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wolffapex · 1 year

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partners in crime

→ request: in which the reader is a Team principal with a all female team which is kicking butt on the grid and Toto decides to be over protective of the reader and her team and he encourges her to always do her best and he also protects her wellbeing. I mean the friendship is high and he does tease her about her lil crush on him since she has said she admire him on the social as he is her inspiration. → words counting: 2,9k → warnings: none, just fluff. → khai's note: this is my first one shot! i just love this plot where the reader/oc is a team principal just like toto so much (i have a story in portuguese with this plot but they're enemies so i thought it'd be nicer if they were friends in this one). hope you like it!

At the end of every non-race week, you and Toto had an appointment: get together in the living room of your flat in London or his in penthouse in Oxfordshire, over a nice bottle of wine — which he usually brought out of the prized wine cellar that he owned — and some of the food was prepared by the austrian himself — it was one of his hobbies was cooking, especially something from Italian cuisine.

You and Toto knew each other from your youth. Your first contact with the austrian was when he went to the Nürburgring to accompany a friend driving in an amateur category of Formula 1. You were already passionate about motorsport and it was this passion that made you close to Toto.

Throughout life, you had gone through many moments together because friendship developed far beyond sport. You were there when he got married, he was there when you graduated with honors in mechanical engineering from the University of London, you were there when he bought shares in Williams, he was there when you started working at Alfa Romeo as a mechanic , you were there when he became boss of Mercedes and he was there when you managed to buy the Swiss team.

You closely followed all the path that Toto took to the success of being eight times champion of the constructors' championship with Mercedes while you paved your own path with Alfa Romeo which, despite having a smaller investment than Wolff's team, started to get the level up, the way you were working to get it.

Toto was tremendously proud of you, his best friend. You still remember how his eyes lit up when you told him you were buying Alfa shares and how he encouraged you to juggle the two roles of team principal and CEO.

— If I can be team principal and director of Mercedes, you can too because you have much more talent than me.

You wanted to laugh every time he said that because it was impossible for you, the rookie in that universe, to have more talent to command an entire team than him, the guy who was responsible for taking the team to eight consecutive titles.

However, if there was one thing that Toto Wolff knew how to do, it was to motivate the people around him and the people he cared about. You were one of the people on that select list that he had because the austrian wasn't a man of many friendships — and you knew that very well.

When the first questions arose about his acquisition of Alfa, he publicly spoke out in your favor, giving the support you needed to face that bunch of journalists for the first time that besieged you for idiotic and sexist questions.

That Friday, however, you weren't in the mood for the weekly date. Last weekend was still on your mind because Guanyu Zhou was very close to getting the first podium of the team under your command, but the car had problems on the last lap of the race and took away from the chinese the chance to conquer the third place in Melbourne.

You took a trip from Australia straight to Switzerland and, together with the Alfa engineers in the factory, spent the entire week analyzing the driver's car to understand what had gone wrong, what would be the reason for the failure that seemed to hurt so much in your chest.

But in addition to the pain, there was something you were also struggling with. That was something that haunted you since your entry into Formula 1: the questions about your competence.

Adjusting your coat against your body, trying to cover yourself a little more from the cold in the city, after leaving your Alfa Romeo parked across the street, you pressed your finger against the austrian's penthouse number.

It took a few seconds, but finally, the Austrian's deep voice came through and you smiled when you heard it.

— Yes?

— It is me. — you replied, not bothering about ceremony — Can you open it or will I be forced to freeze?

— Come in. — the noise of the latch on the iron gate made you push it, opening the way so you could go inside the building towards the penthouse where the austrian lived.

As the elevator ascended the fifteen floors, you swiped your Instagram feed. That was one of your guilty pleasures because you knew that the social network could be extremely negative, difficult and bad, but you couldn't help but not look a little at what people were doing, however futile sharing was.

Your attention was caught by an image of Toto on one of his support profiles. You always said he should create a profile on Instagram, but the man was totally technology averse — he still read the printed newspaper and you thought it was funny how he always insisted on having a copy of the Financial Times every morning.

As he hadn't created his own profile, you followed some accounts made in support of the Mercedes boss who was something of a celebrity in the Formula 1 — which always generated jokes from you for him — and, right before your eyes, it was a photo of the two of you, taken at the very first race of the season in Bahrain.

It was a selfie taken just before the pre-race ceremony began. You two were in the middle of the grid when he suggested that you should do a souvenir of his first race as team principal.

— Since you're with of your phone in hand, take a picture of us. — he said as he stopped by her side with the brown irises staring at her.

— A picture of us? — you asked.

— For us to keep for posterity.

— Why?

— Because if you ever become champion, I'm going to need to have some presentable photo with you to say I was your friend a long time before it.

You laughed, shaking your head at the phrase, but decided it was a good idea to capture the moment. He turned his body, raising your arm with the front camera on and felt Toto's arm on your shoulder as your finger pressed the white button on the screen a few times to have more than one picture taken.

The result, even if you had seen it that day, was right before your eyes once again and it was impossible not to analyze the beauty of the austrian in that photo or the fact that it was clear that you were a match — which is what you heard most from people around you, and even though nothing ever happened, you had a bit of a crush on him.

Toto was a handsome man, very handsome. He was kind, loving, and caring to you, and he was the person who knew you best in your entire life. It was kind of impossible that you didn't have that feeling for him. Everyone should have.

When your eyes flickered to the photo's caption, a smile immediately crept to your lips. It looked like it was taken from a recent interview with him and, as the photo demonstrated, it was about you.

“We have known each other since our youth. I think we've been friends for twenty or thirty years and I can say that she's my partner in crime… Not that that's a very nice thing to say, but she is. We talked a lot about the leadership of our teams, we exchanged advice and what I can say is that I trust her. She is intelligent, sensitive enough to understand people and their problems, which makes her a human being and an exemplary team leader. Not forgetting to mention that she is showing that it is possible to have a diverse and competent team. I have no doubt that Alfa will continue to grow. I believe a lot in her and her competence.”

You blinked a few times, reading once more what was written there so you could let those words enter your mind to serve as a kind of incentive that, like it or not, you always ended up needing. After all, it was fantastic to know that the person you admired the most had so many good things to say about you.

The sound of the elevator announcing that you had arrived at the penthouse made you take your eyes off your phone and type the password on the panel, which made the doors open for you to follow to the door of the only penthouse on the floor.

As soon as you step out of the elevator, you're met with Toto standing in the doorway with a tea towel draped over one shoulder.

— You're late.

— Hello to you too, Wolff. — you walked over, standing on tiptoe to hug him — I brought dessert.

— I thought the guest brought wine...

— Why not spend a bottle of wine from this wonderful cellar, filled with the most expensive wines in the world?

— I always knew you were a gold digger. — he joked, stepping aside so you could enter the penthouse — You know… Make yourself at home!

You nodded, walking into the hall and taking off your shoes to leave them by the door and leaving your purse on the sofa in the living room. The environment was complete as the last few times you were there, everything minimally decorated, in a cold tone that you hated and that would change in less than two weeks if you lived with him.

Toto had his attention on the pans on the stove, but he could hear your footsteps entering the kitchen, no matter how hard you tried not to startle him, leaving the bag with the dessert on the kitchen island.

— Did you pick the wine or did you really think I would bring it?

— It's separated in the cellar. — he laughed.

— You know me very well, Wolff.

— Perhaps more than you realize.

You knit your brows at the phrase, but went to the cellar so you could get the wine, finding it separated as the austrian had said, and returning to the kitchen quickly.

— Why do you say that?

— What?

— That you know me more than I realize.

— Because it's the truth. — he laughed — And because I can see that there's something bothering you… What is it?

— Do you want the list in alphabetical or chronological order?

— I want you to open the bottle, fill two glasses and start telling me. — you blinked.

— Bossy.

— I'm taking care of you.

— By the way, why aren't you wearing the apron I gave you?

— I've been waiting for you to arrive. — he murmured in a loud tone so that you could hear as he went to the cellar that was next to the kitchen.

You returned with a Lopez de Heredia in hand, which was one of your favorites, and Toto knew perfectly well, that's why it had been his choice for the night.

— Why?

— I would feel bad not giving you the pleasure of putting the apron on me. — he murmured with a laugh and you rolled your eyes. — You see how I think about you?

— Yes, Toto, you think of me a lot.

Despite all the complicity you had, there was something you never used to talk about and that was your love life. Of course, you had heard the austrian talk a lot about the difficulties in his marriage to Stephanie and had even given him advice at the time, but you never opened up about your feelings.

On the other hand, Toto had never spoken about his feelings for you either, but there was an aura of tension whenever you were too close — and even though you both liked it, neither of you had the courage to break it.

Your friendship was worth so much more.

You filled one of the glasses with wine, placing the bottle on the table before raising the glass to your mouth, taking a long gulp under Toto's watchful eye, who divided between the food and you.

You closed your eyes, feeling the liquid go down your throat, the alcohol burning the place a little because it was what you needed at that moment and, when you opened your eyes again, you found the austrian staring at you.

— You are a terrible guest.

— I thought you told me to make myself at home.

— Not literally. — he laughed, receiving the other glass of wine in hand, shaking it a little so he could analyze the red content and bringing the glass close to his nose so that he could smell it.

— I hate it when you do that. — you murmured, shaking your head from side to side and walking around the kitchen island so you could get the apron.

— I thought you were used to it by now. — he said after taking a sip, smiling at the taste of alcohol — It was a good choice, wasn't it?

— Great. — you smiled, lifting the apron in your hands and he faced you, allowing you to place the fabric around his waist, crossing the part of the ties so that you could do it in the front.

— Perhaps now, after a sip, you can tell me what's bothering you?

You looked up, finding the brown eyes focused in your direction, and even with the difference in height between you, thanks to your high heels that you didn't usually take off, you could smell his alcohol breath.

— My team was about to get their first podium of the season and the fucking car stopped. — you replied — We've been analyzing it all week and we still haven't been able to get to the cause of the problem. Since the beginning of the season there have been thousands of comments and newspaper articles questioning my work. Now, they believe that I am proving that having a female-dominated team is not helpful and questioning the competence of my team.

— You know that doesn't mean anything, right? — Toto smiled —The comments and the newspapers are just some noise you need to ignore.

You shrugged, finishing the knot on the apron and couldn't help it: you hit the austrian's abdomen twice. It was only to signal that you were done, but a sly smile played on his lips as you walked away to fetch your glass of wine.

— How do I ignore the noise, Wolff?

— Using him as fuel to your success.

— I thought you were going to say to me say to everyone to fuck off.

— That would be nice too, but not publicly. — he smiled, turning off the stove flame — You are incredible and you are doing an excellent job in rebuilding Alfa. I don't give you much time to start fighting for something more in the championship, but you have to be patient.

— It's a beautiful speech about being patient when you have eight consecutive titles hanging on your office shelf.

— But the first one wasn't won in my first year at Mercedes. I made an effort and worked a lot to be able to change things there, you know that I even cleaned the bathroom to teach that the way each of my employees worked needed to change.

— I know, but I can't believe it if there's no proof, like a picture.

— The phone back then was the BlackBerry. — you laughed — And you're doing an excellent job in your first season.

— Thanks. — you smiled, drinking wine — Thanks also for your words in Melbourne…

— Did you see? — he laughed, surprised — I thought I told you that it wasn't good to read what is written about you or watch the interviews you gave.

— I read it on Instagram while I was in the elevator. It's nice to know you believe in me enough to say that to the world.

— I care about you, you know that very well. — Toto shrugged. — I'll always have your back, even when you be kicking my ass in the championship in the future.

— Is this going to take long to happen? — you smiled — You can be sure that I will speak highly of you from now on too.

— I thought you already did that… I'm pretty sure I read you saying that you looked up to me, that I was your inspiration and the hottest man you've ever seen in your entire life.

— One of those three claims I didn't make.

— I hope it's not that I'm the hottest man you've ever seen in your entire life.

The way he said that calmly made you laugh out loud, bringing your hands up quickly so you could cover your mouth as you shook your head from side to side, causing him to laugh too because Toto couldn't help himself when he heard it. your laugh.

When your laughter ceased, you reached for the wine glass once more, still under the watchful eye of the austrian and he stretched out his hand to touch yours that was positioned on the kitchen island. A gentle smile was bestowed in your direction and, in that instant, all the things the world talked about about how you managed your team or your job didn't seem to matter in the slightest.

All because, inside those eyes that watched you with that unusual brightness, but that were always present when turned to you, there was everything you were looking for and his words, once again, reminded you of that.

— I believe in you.

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schumachersnightmare · 3 months

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My name is Mel she/her or he/him and I'm 23 yrs old (about to be 24 in March). I've been super into F1 for a while now and recently broke my leg and I'm bedridden for the time being. Anyway, to help pass the time I've decided to get back into published writing. I've been writing fanfic since at least 2012 for several different fandoms and I've written some F1 fanfics but never published.

I'm challenging myself to write 1k words every day, whether it be in shorter blurbs or full one-shots or possibly even a series.

If you'd like to send requests I'd greatly appreciate it!

Here's who I'll write for:

Sebastian Vettel

Kimi Raikkonen

Mark Webber

Jenson Button

Fernando Alonso

Carlos Sainz

Charles Leclerc

Oscar Piastri

Lando Norris

Logan Sargeant

Daniel Ricciardo

Lance Stroll

There's a few people I'd consider writing for but haven't yet and that's Checo Perez, Zhou Guanyu, Nico Rosberg, and Mick Schumacher. If there's anyone not listed feel free to ask.

I'll write pretty much anything fluff, smut, angst. Definitely kink friendly as well!

Thanks!!!

#formula one x reader #f1 x reader #formula 1 x reader #sebastian vettel x reader #mark webber x reader #jenson button x reader #fernando alonso x reader #carlos sainz x reader #charles leclerc x reader #oscar piastri x reader #kimi raikkonen x reader #logan sargeant x reader #lando norris x reader #daniel ricciardo x reader #lance stroll x reader

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silversainz · 11 months

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Smut (S) fluff (F) angst (A) | request open! / closed

# — more drivers more, more fics, more everything

Alex albon | AB23

— FICS

golfing with him {f}

—DRABBLES

new fluffy friend {f}

pictures of you {f}

Sebastian vettel | SV5

—FICS

here for you {a/f/TW}

— DRABBLES

nothing

Lance stroll | LS18

— FICS

his {S}

regretful actions {S}

— DRABBLES

nothing

Zhou guanyu | ZG24

—FICS

soundproof walls {S}

— DRABBLES

nothing

Esteban ocon | EO31

—FICS

only for my eyes {S}

Jealously, jealously {A/F}

— DRABBLES

nothing

Oscar piastal | CP81

—FICS

causing chaos {F}

— DRABBLES

#f1 #masterlist #micksflims

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blue1amory · 7 months

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hey i wanted to ask if you could write a guanyu oneshot. I‘d love something cute and fluffy don’t really care what it’s actually about hehe. Thank u really much💕

A day of joy in attraction park

Pairing: Zhou guanyu x reader

Warning: pure fluff

Request: yes

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In response, Zhou Guanyu, always the gentle soul, let out a soft, heartfelt chuckle. "I wanted to make this day truly special for you," he confessed, setting the tone for the magical adventure ahead. "Let's make every moment count."

Their journey commenced with a thrilling ascent on the classic Ferris wheel. Despite her slight fear of heights, Y/N found solace in Zhou Guanyu's unwavering grip and the soothing words he whispered in her ear as they rose higher and higher. The view from the pinnacle was nothing short of breathtaking, and it culminated in a sweet, lingering kiss as the wheel descended serenely.

Their next adventure was an exhilarating ride on a roller coaster. Initially hesitant, Y/N was gently persuaded by Zhou Guanyu's infectious enthusiasm and unwavering support. As they hurtled down steep drops and raced through dizzying twists and turns, her emotions swayed from fear to exhilaration. The air was filled with their joyful laughter and delighted screams, with Zhou Guanyu's laughter amplifying the excitement, creating a beautiful symphony of happiness.

As the day unfolded, they embarked on a quest to explore every corner of the amusement park. They hopped on the whimsical carousel, tested their skills in carnival games, and indulged in sweet treats like cotton candy and ice cream. When Y/N won a stuffed animal at one of the games, she was pleasantly surprised when Zhou Guanyu insisted on carrying it for her, a touching gesture that emphasized their connection.

The hours slipped away, and they found themselves in the midst of an impromptu water balloon fight, an unexpected moment of joy that added a layer of spontaneity to their day. Y/N couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so freely and experienced such unbridled joy.

In the late afternoon, they stumbled upon a hidden gem within the park – an enchanting garden bursting with vibrant flowers and an air of tranquility. Y/N, captivated by the scene, couldn't resist capturing the moment with a few photographs, and Zhou Guanyu eagerly posed alongside her, further encapsulating their shared happiness.

As the sun began its descent on the horizon, they opted for a brief respite, setting up a cozy picnic beneath the shade of a leafy tree. Y/N had thoughtfully prepared a basket filled with sandwiches, fruit, and their favorite snacks. As the day transitioned into evening, they reveled in each other's company, sharing intimate conversations that touched on myriad topics, both profound and lighthearted.

As the park's lights began to cast a magical glow, Zhou Guanyu arose and extended his hand toward Y/N. "Dance with me," he implored, his gaze reflecting deep tenderness. Y/N accepted his hand, and they swayed gracefully to the soft melodies emanating from a nearby kiosk, lost in the enchanting atmosphere created by the twinkling lights above.

The final chapter of their adventure consisted of a return journey on the giant Ferris wheel, this time bathed in the romantic ambiance of the evening. The city's luminous skyline spread out before them, with the sparkling lights creating a breathtaking backdrop for their shared experience. They held each other close, cherishing this poignant moment.

As they left the amusement park, hand in hand, Y/N felt a profound sense of gratitude for the extraordinary day they had spent together. Turning to Zhou Guanyu, she voiced her appreciation, saying, "Thank you for making today so incredibly special."

Zhou Guanyu smiled affectionately and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. "No, thank you for being the most extraordinary part of my life," he responded. "Every day with you is a treasure."

The day spent at the amusement park became an indelible memory in the lives of Y/N and Zhou Guanyu. It was a testament to the power of love and happiness, underscoring the deep bond they shared and the importance of creating cherished moments in the context of a romantic relationship.

#zhou guanyu #zhou guanyu x reader #formula 1 x reader #f1 x y/n #f1 x you #f1 x reader #formula 1 imagine

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