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JIMMY OLSEN SMUT OK BYE

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now, normally in my rules i say don't send me requests this short and vague but i couldn't resisit. i NEEDED to put this out. muehehehe

contains: smut

jimmy olsen x fem!reader

you’re not supposed to be here - not at this hour, not in this building, and definitely not half-naked on jimmy olsen’s desk with your thighs spread and your hands gripping the edge like it’s the only thing keeping you upright.

he’s already shirtless, hair a mess, cheeks flushed as he fumbles with his belt, laughing breathlessly like he can’t believe any of this is real. “if lois walks in right now, i’m faking a heart attack,” he mutters, half-laughing, half-moan, eyes fixed on you like you’re something out of a dream.

“you’re such an idiot,” you whisper, grinning, just before he slides inside you in one long, desperate thrust that knocks the air out of your lungs.

the desk groans beneath you. somewhere to the side, a stack of polaroids slips to the floor. you wrap your legs around his waist, and he presses in deeper, forehead to yours, completely gone.

“holy shit,” he breathes out, already falling apart, already smiling like he’s high on the moment. “i’m never getting any work done here again.”

you arch into him, drawing out a strangled laugh that melts into a moan. he’s warm, all over you, trembling a little from how good it feels, how fast he’s unraveling.

“you’re gonna be the reason i get fired,” he pants, snapping his hips a little harder, voice wrecked but still teasing. “worth it, though. so worth it.”

you pull him closer, fingers digging into his back as he fucks you like he doesn’t care about anything else - not the newsroom outside, not the city glowing through the blinds, not the fact that anyone could walk in. he’s grinning through every groan, laughing between gasps, like it’s too much and not enough all at once.

when he finishes, it’s with your name half-moaned, half-laughed against your shoulder, hands clinging to you like he’s afraid you’ll disappear. and even when you’re both sweaty and breathless and ruined, he still finds the energy to lean in and whisper:

“remind me to photoshop the security footage. i want this framed.”

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Part Two: We’ll Always Have Atlanta - MDNI 18+

After all of the chaotic events that took place with Scotty had come to a head, Gideon decides to leave for Haiti in his attempt to redeem himself. He has one more stop before he goes. 

a/n: part two of Still Mind --

It has been a super busy work month for me, I will be writing some more soon. I have lots of ideas but I am working on not burning myself out of things too quickly, so I am writing a bit slower. Hope y'all enjoy it :-)

Pairing: Gideon Gemstone x Fem!Reader

CW: smut, p-in-v, first times, oral (f receiving), aftercare, NSFW!! 

WC: 8.5k

Gideon kept in contact with you after that night in the hotel in Atlanta, the two of you had become easy friends. He had spent many nights on FaceTime with you, bouncing between random topics and philosophical or existential discussions. You often called him one of your closest friends and each time his heart felt full. He found reprieve in you having little knowledge who his family was when he met you or even caring much for religion. You showed a curiosity about his interests and would ask him questions when he talked about his religious background or his family.

You had leant on him for emotional support during your lowest points, venting about difficulties in school, and with family. Gideon would return the gesture– sharing about his move and the complicated adjustment, and his worries about his family. The two of you would take turns listening and validating each other and, when requested, offering solutions or advice. He found himself wishing he could take care of you and hold you at your lowest moments, a sentiment you had returned and once voiced to him. 

A night where he had woken you at 2 am, fighting off a sob and struggling to explain what has him so upset. He missed his family more than usual that night– struggling to explain the anger he felt and how, despite missing them, he did not want to go back. He never knew how to put his feelings into words, though, you were good at doing that for him. I wish I was with you right now, you told him, voice small and sad. The words echoing in his head at night when his head hits the pillow, knowing what he could have if he saw past his anger. 

When he was back in South Carolina, you were his first call when anything had gone south. Unfortunately for Gideon, it went South more often than he had planned and he did plan– a lot. The first time he called you in a panic was after they had arrived at the hospital with Lucy. 

Gideon was numb and talking in circles to you on the phone while Scotty and Lucy were being evaluated. He was sure he was fucked and going to prison before he had even had a chance to get anywhere. Gideon hadn’t fully given you all of the information of what had happened, too fearful it would change your opinion of him. While he was open and honest with you about a lot, he wasn’t ready to talk about what happened. 

All Gideon had said was, “my Dad can’t get away with this” and he was on his way back to South Carolina. He would call you, his voice edged with worry and talking in circles again, looking for a topic to discuss with you, hopeful to distract himself with your voice. You didn’t pry, which he appreciated, you let him tell you as much as he was comfortable with. Stabs of guilt would nag at him when you comforted him, unaware of the extent to which his retribution had turned upside down on him. 

There was always an unspoken layer of familiarity and longing between the two of you. He has shared some of his most vulnerable feelings and experiences with you. To which, you had returned the favor– Gideon was always your first call, and you, his. 

Gideon called you from his bedroom as he packed, again– his voice cracking and short sobs coming from the other line. You were sitting at your desk studying for an upcoming exam when your phone lit up with his contact picture, your favorite picture of him– he was on set with a wide smile on his face and a long blonde wig on his head. The sharp and shallow intakes of breath coming from the other line when you answer snap you into high alert, worry lodging high in your throat. 

“Sweet boy, what happened?” You soothe, heart aching at the sob he lets out. You had started calling Gideon sweet boy as a tease but it had quickly become a pet name you used for him when you had soothed him. 

“I-I don’t know how this happened,” he choked, “It got out of my hands so fast.” 

Gideon couldn’t shake the guilt coursing through him at all of the pain he has caused. Seeing his Mom crying at his choices, his Grandfather's disappointment, and his Dads lack of accountability. He felt alone and desperate to escape. He wanted to do better– he knew he was capable of more. The anger and grief ate away at the parts of Gideon that were wholly him– his kindness and empathy, the care he held so deeply for his family, and all of the things that excited him. 

Gideon easily made the decision to work as a Missionary in Haiti– feeling he needed to give back to the community and to repent for the things he had done and the hurt and chaos he caused. While his Dad had been the primary catalyst in his choices, there were other ways and Gideon knew that, knows that. He was blinded by his anger and the betrayal from his Father. 

Gideon’s heart is heavy as he says his goodbyes to Pontius and Abraham, his mom not willing to come out and see him. He knows he’s hurt her, and he knows he can do better for her. She raised a better man and he knows that– even more, he wants to show that. Regrets weigh heavily on him as he worries if he has had a bad influence on his younger brothers. Bidding his last goodbyes and folding himself into the town car–  he makes a silent promise to himself and his family, to be the man he was raised to be. 

Tired of regrets and missed opportunities, Gideon decides to make one more stop before he leaves. He spent so much time focused on his anger and retribution, before and after LA that he didn’t allow himself to live at all. His Dad’s voice crept into his brain, calling him or his interests dumb and pathetic, only further fueling the anger. He tried to distract himself with roles or practicing his martial arts, but those never made him feel as free as he needed. 

He would get glimpses of that freedom when he would talk to you, someone who knew nothing about him and had a different worldview. It took him away from it all and challenged his ways of thinking about things. When he had to get off the phone with you, the reality of his life came back. 

During his time in LA and your time in college, you both had a small bout of casual relationships. You had only had one long term relationship prior to meeting Gideon, ending due to him wanting to “be free in college or some dumb shit like that,” as you had put it when you told Gideon the first time. 

Gideon had never dated anyone or even had much interest in flings. Though, a handful of times he had dared to fool around with a blowjob here or him having his hand down one of his cast mate's pants on set between scenes. He never quite felt fulfilled by these encounters, blowjobs taking him way too long to get off. He knew he could get himself off faster and would find himself frustrated quickly, opting for a handjob instead. He would curse himself for the momentary lapse in his morals and quickly reassure the girl that it is nothing they have done, trying to be somewhat of a gentleman, given he was just needing some kind of distraction. 

Gideon would see the photos you would post on your Instagram with your friends from college, men included. They all are the opposite of Gideon, and while Gideon was not insecure, he did get jealous. You answered his calls no matter the time of day, but there were a couple nights Gideon called you and you didn’t get back to him until the next morning.

Those nights he would always feel disappointed and slightly nauseous at the thought of you with someone else. Gideon didn’t know if he had much of a foundation to call any dibs on you, you had only met him once in a hotel room where he cried on you about his Daddy, of all things. He worries he might still just be a stranger to you. He tells himself he knows better than that– the blush you have on your cheeks when he answers the phone tells him better than that. Calling him to check on him and encourage him before his auditions tells him better than that. And the most telling is how gentle you are with him– you see him, you hear him, and you make him feel valued. 

Gideon hasn’t been able to get you out of his head since he had met you– maintaining a relationship after Atlanta was an easy decision for him. He hates to admit there were more nights than he would like to count where he found his hand down his pants squeezing his cock for relief at a selfie you posted with your cleavage pressing against your shirt, taking cold showers that ended in him panting, back pressed against the wall releasing himself with your name on his lips. 

He realizes how pervy that is; cumming down his boxer briefs from a simple photo. Christ– he will not be admitting that to anyone, he is taking that one to the grave. He has no idea what he is going to tell you when you open your door, he didn’t have time to prepare, he spent the flight and drive over focused on the ball of nerves bubbling in his stomach. 

Gideon finds himself face to face with your apartment door– 239D– a place he has sent multiple postcards with Polaroids and film photos to you of his time on set. He takes a deep breath and wipes a sweaty palm on his jeans, he didn’t exactly say he was coming by. He never confirmed you would even be available or if you had company over. He takes a deep breath, raises his arm and knocks firmly three times against the door. 

He’s unsure of how much time passes, since the moment he has been on his way to you time has felt like it's moving incredibly slow. He stands at your door staring down at the threshold, teeth gnawing at the skin on the inside of his mouth. 

He isn’t sure why he is startled by the sound of a slight squeak– the door in front of him is thrown open hastily, and you’re shouting his name before the door is fully opened. Her arms are around him before he can react, the sweet smell of your body wash filling his nose. He presses his nose into your neck, inhales and squeezes you back. 

“Gideon?” You repeat with a squeak, a big smile on your face. He opens his mouth to respond but his mouth is slammed shut when you grab his arm and pull him forward into the apartment to shut the door behind you. “Sorry, sorry,” you laugh brightly, “Dewdrop tries to get out every time the door is open, you would think he wants to be an outdoor cat.” You explain with an eye roll and a fond smile. Gideon glances down and chuckles at the tortoiseshell cat that you rescued from a puddle in the rain, sniffing at the frame around the door and meowing loudly up at you, confirming your accusations. 

You huff out a laugh and look at Gideon, expression turning worried, “what happened to your lip? Who do I have to fight? What are you doing here? No, wait– How are you here? I thought you were going to Haiti?” You ask in quick succession, barely stopping to take in any air. 

Gideon takes in your appearance– your hair is hanging in damp curls against the fabric of your white spa robe, feet tucked into pink fuzzy slippers. The knot in his chest loosened and he inhaled a breath of fresh air, “I had to see you.” Gideon replies easily, “I know I’m goin’ to Haiti, I did some bad things, I messed up. I didn’t tell you everything that was happening. But I had to be here.” He explains 

Your brow arched in concern, “What do you mean? What happened?” 

The sigh Gideon lets out is defeated and sad and he glances around your apartment. He knows this will take some time to explain to you and he doesn’t even know if you will even be interested in someone like him in your life after he tells you. 

He takes in the cream colored couch placed in your living room over a beige leopard printed rug. His eyes land on the collage of photos hung above your couch– three separate framed collages. The collages feature friends, family, momentos from outings, but Gideon’s eyes are fixed on how you neatly tucked each postcard and photo he had sent you into the collages. 

The lump in his throat thickens and his voice comes out rough and quiet when he looks back at you.

“Ma-may I sit?” He gestures towards the couch.

“Oh my god,” You laugh, “I am so sorry, yes of course.” You shake your head at yourself and move to the side to welcome him further in. 

He drops his duffel bag at the entryway, removes his shoes and moves over to the couch. You follow closely behind him, “would you like anything to drink Gid?” The comfort and familiarity of your voice stinging his throat. 

“Water would be great, thanks.” Swallowing the lump in his throat. 

You nod quietly with a small smile and grab two bottles of water from your refrigerator. You pad over to the couch and hand one bottle out to Gideon. He grabs the water from your hand and he watches you get comfortable next to him, legs tucked up. “Go on.” You urged him gently, hand reaching out and squeezing his bicep. 

Taking a few sips before beginning, he settles himself into the couch and with a deep breath he starts to explain. Gideon does his best to clear up the details he didn’t feel were appropriate to share when you first met and the things he willingly left out due to a selfish fear of losing you. 

“My Dad has always been sort of a prick,” he grumbles, “he preaches God’s word and then acts another way. He used violence a lot to get what he wanted.” He rolls his eyes. 

You hummed and nodded, the hand on his bicep gently caressing the clothed skin in reassurance.

Gideon sighs brokenly and stares back at the concerned draw of your eyebrow, his throat tightening at the caring touch you give him. He explains what happened in his Dads hotel room after he had left and what he had found on the video he took.

“I just couldn’t see any other way— I-i got the footage and it just, it felt like it was my only way out. The only way for my dad to feel some of the pain he puts me and my brothers through. The lies he would tell my Mom, who has only ever cared for him.” He scrubbed his free hand down his face and raked it back through his hair.  

“The plan was just for us to blackmail him, make him scared, and give him the copy of the footage,” He continued, “I was goin’ to go back to LA and it would just be that.”

“Things got out of hand, it was meant to be an easy hand off. My dad cares the most about appearances, I never thought he’d get violent to that extent.” 

“You couldn’t have known it would have gone that far.” You reminded him. His left thumb is tapping on his knee to mitigate the anxiety creeping up. 

“I should have, though,” he chuckled deprecatingly, “after that things with Scotty flew off the rails. He was blind with rage, and Lucy leavin’ him made him worse.”

You grabbed his left hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, keeping his hand in yours. His gaze locks on your conjoined hands and he slots his fingers against yours, thumb stroking the skin on the top of your hand. 

“I feel like I lost who I was. I was doing so many things against my beliefs and values that it just kept spiraling. I tried to stop it, I started to feel bad for my dad,” he breathed deeply, “of all things, I felt bad for him. It felt like he was showing true remorse and I wanted to believe him.” 

“We all want to believe in our parents.” You whisper gently. 

“He apologized, after it all– before I left anyways. It felt like genuine remorse, but he didn’t take accountability to anyone else. Not even that I want him to at this point, it just—,” his clears his throat and meets your eyes, “would have been nice.” 

“There was just so much violence that could’ve been avoided had I just not been hellbent on gettin’ back at my dad.” He presses his head back against the couch and stares up at the ceiling. The hand you have laced in his gives him a gentle and reassuring squeeze. 

“I am still tryin’ to wrap my head around how out of hand it had gotten, I just wish I made better decisions.” 

“I did some bad things, but I want to be better, I am a good man, I was raised a good man.” He repeats it as if it’s been rehearsed. He wonders to himself if he’s trying to convince himself or you. 

“You are a good man Gideon,” you remind, “you’re also a man who has been ignored, dismissed, and hurt by their Dad, it makes sense that there’s a hurt child inside of you who wants to get back at him.” 

“I’m sorry you had to go through that alone— all of it. You deserve to be seen, loved, and protected by your family. You deserved so much more Gideon.” Your voice is soft and soothing. 

Gideon looks back down at you and his chest tightens with nerves, “that brings me to why m’here.” 

You tilt your head and look back at him inquisitively, “did you need somewhere to stay? You know you are always welcome here Gideon.” You reassure him. 

Gideon shakes his head quickly, “no, no,” he breathes, “I just, I’ve been thinkin’— and with everything that happened I realized I just couldn’t leave to Haiti without seein’ you again. Without tellin’ you what I have been thinkin’ about for some time now, what I can’t get off my mind.” He rushes out.

“I-I know it’s abrupt and we've never quite talked about it,” he stumbles, “and I know that we’ve never really entered that territory and we have a really great friendship, and—and you could still just see me as a stranger but I just, god, I can’t stop thinkin’ about you.”

“And I know m’leavin’ and it might be dumb of me to be doin’ this now but–” he sucks in a deep breath, “I just couldn’t wait any longer.” 

“I want to be with you, I-I,” He stumbled, pausing to swallow and wipe his free hand on his pants, “I want more with you, I want to be the man that deserves you. I wanted to know that before I went to Haiti, I at least told you that. I understand if that isn’t what you want, I just needed you to know.” 

You stared back at him, eyes watery and a soft smile gracing your face, his left hand still tangled in yours. He wondered if his heart could race out of his chest at the pace it was going.

Your eyes slowly drag down his face and lock in on the plump bow of Gideons top lip. Your free hand reaches up – fingers brushing the hair away from his forehead, ghosting down his jaw and locking in the strands of hair at the base of his neck. Leaning up on your knees you pull his lips to yours with urgency. 

Gideon’s brain takes a moment to respond, caught off guard. He originally expected some degree of reprimanding or maybe even just you telling him that you only see him as a friend. He knows you had a handful of relationships that never seemed to go anywhere far, Gideon never wanted to pry though. Mostly because he couldn’t bring himself to hear about you with someone else. 

When his brain catches up with his hands, he drops the hand you have tangled with his and they dart out to your waist, pulling you into his lap. Your free hand slides up his arm and grips his bicep. Gideon feels like the air in his lungs has been sucked right out of his chest, your lips soft and warm against his. 

He can taste the mint of your toothpaste and vanilla lip balm on your lips, and he is faintly reminded that by the time he arrived here it was well after 9 pm and you were likely getting ready for bed. 

Gideon has a strong ache to hear you say you want this too– he wants more with you, he needs more and he has to know how you feel, in your own words. He rests a hand on the side of your face, his thumb gently caressing your cheek and pulls himself away. His eyes remain closed for a moment too long trying to savor the feeling of his lips tingling and the weight of you perched in his lap, close enough that he swears he can hear your heart beating. 

A small sound of protest emits from your throat at his withdrawal and his eyes flutter open, zeroing in on your mouth, thumb swiping over your lips. He gives you a small smile and flexes the hand around your waist, “sorry, sorry, just– need to know what your thoughts are,” he murmurs, “I don’t want to just be a friend to you, I don’t want to do this an-and leave. I need to know what you feel for this– for us.” 

“Gideon,” you coo, “I’ve been waiting for this moment. Would have waited forever and a day for you. Knew you had a lot going on and needed time to figure out what was going on in your own world. The last thing you needed was to worry about a relationship too. You needed to think about you for once.” 

“I never wanted to push you or put your mind on anything else, you seemed weighed down and at your capacity when I met you. I figured I’d just wait for you, until you were ready. think I was always yours, sweet boy,” You vowed, “I was game from the moment you finally looked away from that elevator wall. Those baby blues and freckles sure are easy on the eyes.” You added, playfully. 

He feels lightheaded at the admission and his body feels as if it has finally decompressed from the tension he has been holding. He stares up at you, your hair is still damp and your cheeks are slightly flushed at the vulnerability. Your brown eyes stare fondly back at him with a small smile on your face and Gideon wants to pinch himself. This feels like a dream– you feel like a dream to him and he can’t thank God enough that he has given him this despite all of his sins. And God, please forgive him, because he thinks tonight he will be adding to that list of sins.

In the back of his mind he is cursing himself for starting any kind of relationship at all with you, in this way, when he is about to leave for an uncertain period of time. 

Gideon leans back against the couch and pulls you back down to meet his lips once more. His lips moving steadily against yours, tongue slowly sliding into your mouth. Hands returning to your hips, Gideon pulls you closer and grabs handfuls of the plush bath robe. The kiss is deep and intense; even more, it’s close and intimate, and Gideon thinks he could become addicted to the feelings of you. 

His cock has been half hard since he pulled you into his lap and the feeling of your tongue sliding against his gives him no reprieve. He removes his lips from yours to leave a trail of soft kisses along your jaw. His teeth gently bite down on the sensitive skin on your neck, pulling the collar of your robe to the side to continue his path down your neck. 

Gideons eyes dart up to peek at you– your head thrown back and mouth slightly agape, a broken moan leaving your body, hips bucking against his clothed cock. 

The gesture causing the teeth Gideon has latched to the sensitive spot where your neck and shoulder meet to bite down harder– eliciting a choked gasp to drop from your mouth. Your body twitches against him, “Oh, please.” You moan out breathlessly. Gideon feels both desperate and driven to keep hearing the sweet hymn of your moans and whimpers.

Before Gideon can go any further he feels your hand on the middle of his chest pushing him back and he worries for a moment that he went too far, that you changed your mind. 

“Gideon, is this what you want? Do you want this to go further?” You question with concern. His heart feels full, your caring nature and love being Gideon’s favorite qualities of yours. 

He knew that you had been with two people, your boyfriend before you had met him in high school and one during college. That was nothing that ever bothered him but you never wanted him to feel pressured into something he wasn’t quite ready for. 

Gideon knew that you were aware of his sexual encounters– having only fingered one girl on set once and finding himself with her hand down his pants, stroking his cock, your name on the tip of his tongue a handful of times. Well, that last part, you were not quite aware of. 

He was firm that he never wanted anything further with these interactions, he just enjoyed a distraction from his sad reality from time to time. Your face popping into his mind when he was having another woman touching him was what sobered him up each time. 

“I am sure, I do want this. I do want this to go further.” He asserts. “Thought about it more times than I could count.” A hand slides down your thigh and caresses the skin where your robe ends. 

“Do you want this, angel?” He asked with a low hum. 

Gideon’s hand inches up ever so slightly, the tips of his fingers gently brushing the skin under your robe and he watches your curious eyes flutter shut. Your thighs instinctively squeeze around his hips and your hips rolling forward to chase some relief. 

“I want everything with you,” You respond, voice steady and sure, “I’m here, m’yours.” His hand ghosts over the tops of your thigh and traces a finger across the band of the panties you have on. He feels the muscles in your abdomen contract and flex under his fingers. 

His mouth dries in anticipation, thoughts of how soft the walls of your pussy would be, the feel of you squeezing around his cock plaguing his mind for months. He moves his hands from their position and moves to the tie of the robe and gives you one more glance for confirmation. 

You respond with a breathy and desperate ‘please,’ and a tug of his hair. 

He groans and stares up at you as he unknots the tie, “You are a sight, darlin’.” he whispers in awe. Your skin has a freshly cleaned glow, skin soft and supple under his fingers. Gideon could feel the slight tingling in his hands and swishing in his stomach of his anxiety creeping in. This is all new to him, and he has no idea if he actually will know what to do. He has a pretty good idea, he isn’t dumb, he just hasn’t done it yet. Gideon groans inwardly and curses, and attempts to desperately wish the worries away. 

The robe falls open slightly at the front– his hands clammy as they slide over your chest and gently push the fabric, the robe dropping off your shoulders. His anxiety is momentarily distracted when he sits back and drops his eyes from yours to take you in, eyes greedily drinking in your soft skin and the dips of your curves. 

His mouth dries when his eyes meet the swell of your breasts, hardened nipples and perky round breasts. Gideon lets out another groan and glances up at the ceiling, muttering a quick ‘Forgive me,’ under his breath. The hands he had settled on the robe bunched at your hips move to give attention to your sensitive nipples. 

You choke out a whimper when his thumb ghosts over the sensitive nerves, body jolting forward when his thumb and pointer finger pull the bud between them, twisting gently. Gideon hisses at the feeling of your center pressing down to his throbbing cock, the two fingers around your nipple tug and let go. Your hands slide down Gideon’s chest and tug at the hem of his grey sweater, moving to tug it off of him. 

His sweater is tugged over his head and is dropped to the floor, his eyes locked on you above him. Before he can make any moves, you have a hand sliding down his chest, pointer finger delicately tracing a line down the patch of hair centered on his chest. 

“Good god Gideon,” You pause, voice barely a whisper.  Your eyes are roaming the entirety of him, scanning his face and raking over his torso. 

“Just— wow.” You finish breathlessly, unable to find the words. 

Gideon can feel a warmth explode around his neck, a blush creeping up on his face. He smiles at you and kisses you gently before grabbing the remaining length of the robe bunched at your waist and pushing it back onto the floor. You are left in just a pair of plain, pink panties– 

the color contrasting against your soft skin and the bands hugging your curves making his cock twitch. 

His hands reach back out and situate themselves on your hips and slowly work their way up your back, fingers tracing your spine. His palms flatten on the skin between your shoulder blades, gently pulling your chest forward, his mouth latching onto one of your nipples. 

Your arms resume their positon wrapped around his neck– “Oh,” you squeak, “oh, oh fuck.” You whimper out when his tongue swirls around the sensitive nerves. 

“Need this so bad, been thinkin’ about you,” Gideon groans out, “need you so bad.” 

“You have me,” you reassure. To Gideon, it sounds like a declaration– even more, it sounds like a promise. 

His hands slide under your plush thighs and he hauls the both of you up, your legs wrapped around his waist. Your mouth attaches to his jaw, leaving soft kisses and whispering sweet declarations in his ear. 

In the small one bedroom, he is able to guide the two of you to your bedroom easily. Gideon gently places you on your duvet and gestures to put your head on the pillows. There are so many things Gideon wants to do with you, his brain clouded with thoughts and desires about all of the ways he wants to get you off.  Tonight though, his first time with you, he needs you to feel the way he feels about you. 

You follow accordingly, moving your hair to the side to lie against the pillows. Gideon stares you unabashed and feels winded; everything about you– handpicked by God himself and he has never been so in awe of His creation. He looks you over and wonders if it might be too much to ask if he could take a picture and frame it. 

It would be, he concludes with the rational part of his brain. 

He stands beside your bed, left hand wrapping around the headboard of your bed, his eyes locked on your body laid out below him. His upper body stretches out, fingertips gently tracing the silhouette of your curves and over the band of your panties. He drags his eyes back up to your face and takes in your half lidded eyes, staring back at the hand hovering over your covered center, bottom lip slightly tucked between your teeth. 

You let out a desperate whine and buck your hips towards his hand, “Gideon.” A warning that doesn’t quite land. The corners of his lips twitch up in a small smile, he’s nervous but you noticed a tinge of darkness in his bright eyes at your desperation and impatience. 

The hand hovering your center comes down to rest on the skin above the band of your panties and slowly creeps under the fabric. His heart is hammering in his chest and he can see the tension in your body, your jaw clenched and duvet clenched between your fists.

“Sorry darlin’,” He pauses, voice a hoarse whisper, “just all feels like a dream, need to take my time.” 

His middle finger dips down and his knees weaken at the slickness coating his finger, a tortured whimper leaving his throat. The breath you were holding was released and back arching, “Finally, thank God.” 

“For someone who isn’t religious, you sure do use his name a lot.” He tutted at you with a smile. 

With that he pushes his middle finger between your wet folds, the velvet feeling of your walls wrapping around his finger. His mind could have never conjured up just exactly how plush, warm and tight you would be– anything he came up with was a shameful comparison. 

A shudder ripples through you, back arching off the bed, hips rocking against the finger he has tucked inside of you. He slowly pulls the finger out and adds his ring finger, pressing them back into you, fingertips curling up to brush against the spongy nerves. Gideon’s fingers find a steady rhythm, the tension in your shoulders bleeding out as his ministrations continue. 

He removes the fingers he has buried inside of you, a protesting groan and subsequent glare following soon after. He knew he didn’t give you any time to get anywhere close to a release but he needed more of you. 

Gideon laughs under his breath– something he came to learn about you, despite the kindness that clings to you, you’re a brat. Having one time been on the other end of the phone when a classmate tried to debate your presentation with you after class and you never let him get a word in. “He was wrong.” you had insisted when he teased you about it. 

He looks down curiously at the wetness accumulated on his fingers, suppresses a groan and looks back up at you. Your brown eyes are already staring back at him, chest rising with quick breaths, face flushed and pupils blown. He brings his hands to his lips, eyes locked on yours, and slowly pushes the fingers into his mouth. His eyes flutter shut and he groans around the fingers in his mouth– the taste is sweet and savory on his tongue, dancing around his taste buds. 

“Gideon.” You whine out, both in frustration and desperation. He blinks his eyes open and quickly pulls his hand back down to the button on his jeans. The taste of you alighting his nerves, his restraint crumbled. 

His jeans discarded, Gideon gets into the bed next to you and leans over you. His lips urgently press against yours, his hand cupping your jaw and sliding it into your hair. 

“I wish I could be in this moment forever with you,” Gideon whispers, “Love is of all the passions, the strongest, for it attacks the head, the heart and the senses.” He quotes.

The look you're giving him is a cross between curiosity and fondness– one brow slightly arched, a soft smile and an adoring sparkle in your eyes. “What’s that?” You hum. 

Gideon is reminded of your first meeting in Atlanta, the Lao Tzu quote that you had said to him becoming a constant reminder for him. Those words that had become his lifeline, his reminder of you, and now, the reminder of what he could lose. 

“Lao Tzu,” He echoes from your first meeting with a small smile on his face. “Surprised you didn’t know that one darlin’.” He laughs. 

The bright smile on your face, carefree and content, draws Gideon back in. Leaning down to plant kisses along your jaw and your neck, leaving gentle bites in his path. He kisses and bites down to your collarbone and continues a path down the valley of your breasts, stopping to give attention to both nipples. 

Your right hand shoots out to curl into the top of his hair as he latches onto your other nipple, desperate to ground yourself to something. Your legs tensing and upper body jerking up, his neck bouncing with the movement. The hand tangled in his hair tightens, letting out a breathy, high-pitched moan when his teeth graze the bud as he pulls away. 

He resumes his path, gentle bites on the sensitive skin of your stomach followed by sweet kisses. He pauses when he reaches his destination between your legs and plants sweet kisses over the fabric of your panties. His hands hook into the band of the panties sitting around your hips and he gently pulls them off of you. 

Gideon’s nerves creep back in, his eyes shoot back up to you to check for any signs of discomfort or alarm. When he sees you propped up on your elbows and staring down at him with a dazed smile on your face his restraint has completely resolved. 

He wants to see you like this forever– face flushed, dark eyes half lidded with a smile on your face, and bared in front of him. 

“Wish you could see you right now– look like an Angel.” His voice is strained.  

Gideon drops his eyes and locks them on the sight in front of him– slick, glistening juices outlining on the skin around your folds. He let out a disbelieving breath under his breath and shook his head, wondering again if he might be dreaming. 

“Feels like a dream.” He murmurs. 

Gideon’s arms wrap under the backsides of your thighs, circling around your legs and bracketing your thighs in his arms. He tugs you feverishly to his awaiting mouth, tongue flattening to lick a strip up between your lips. The taste returned to his taste buds, spurring his hunger further. 

Gideon has never eaten a girl out before and he is not sure he knows what he is doing, his main tactic right now is just eating like a man who is starved– which isn’t false.  He makes careful notes on the flexing and jerking of the muscles in your thighs when his tongue reaches the swollen bud of your clit. Testing out the new information, he tries suctioning his lips, his tongue lapping at the nerves

A high-pitched, strained “Oh,” falls from your lips. His eyes are glued to the slack-jawed expression on your face– your head is thrown back into the pillow, the small vein in your neck visible and your chest rising and falling with sharp breaths. 

He can feel the telltale signs of your orgasm building– thighs tensing and instinctively squeezing shut around his ears, the fingers in his hair almost painfully tight, and eyes screwed shut. On his tongue, he can feel the spasming muscles of your walls, his tongue beginning to slip from its steady rhythm between the slickness of your folds. 

The orgasm rips through your lower belly and a fire ignites in your chest at your first release. A string of praises and curses falling from your mouth at a desperate rate, voice light as air and cracking. 

Gideon is so lost in the taste and sounds of you, he isn’t sure how long he continues to lick into your cunt before you are pulling at his hair and breathing heavily, eyes heavy and he can vaguely hear you babbling out a plea, your body trembling beneath him. A combination of saliva and your release are smeared on and around his mouth– saliva trailing from his lower lip to your swollen clit as he pulls away. 

His cock feels like it could explode due to the continued denial of any relief, too focused on you to care. Swiping the spit off of his chin, he quickly sheds his boxers and tosses them to the side. 

His limbs feel numb as he clambers back up to you, kissing you gently on the forehead and then your lips. 

“M’sorry darlin’,” Gideons voice sounds fucked, “can’t wait anymore, ne-need you, gonna take care of you, fuck, m’sorry.” He rattles off distractedly. 

He is snapped out of his haze of pleasure when he realizes he is condom-less. He wasn’t really planning on going anywhere this far with you tonight, just here to make his intentions clear. His eyes desperately search yours, hoping you can understand his current dilemma and question. 

Gideon isn’t exactly worried about needing it with you per se, he just isn’t sure what your comfort level would be. He would prefer being as close to you as possible and feeling as much of you as he can. He isn’t worried about anything else with you, he would take care of you for the rest of his life if you allow it. 

Your eyes glitter with a hint of mischief, “didn’t plan this did’ya?” You tease with a small smirk, “would it be too much to say I wanna feel you, all of you?” You ask in a hushed whisper, a blush creeping up your neck. 

Gideon groans and drops his head to your shoulder, “killin’ me.” His voice comes out strained. One of your legs slides to wrap gently around his right hip, opening yourself up for him. He pulls himself back up, slides one hand in your hair, thumb cradling your jaw and lets himself go. 

He lines himself up with you and pushes himself into you with a stutter of his hips, both legs wrapping around his hips in a tight grip. 

“Oh, oh, God,” Gideon whimpers, “fucking Christ, fuck angel.” He continues to whine out. His mind is clouded, the feeling of your warm, tight cunt enveloping his cock has caused every network in his brain to short out. 

He feels alive again and his nerves are buzzing, his hips pumping back and forth with an erratic rhythm. All of his senses are attuned to you– the smell of you, the sounds of your moans and whimpers below him, the feeling of you, the sight of your back arching in pleasure and taste of your skin– all driving him to the intense desperation he is currently experiencing. 

His head drops back to the crook of your neck and bites down on the skin of your shoulder in an attempt to muffle the string of profanities and desperate pleas coming from him. 

The hand in your hair reaches down to wrap around the back of one of the legs strewn over his waist and angles it up and back to push himself in deeper, bottoming out. 

Gideon ruts himself in your wet folds, tip brushing against the soft wall of your cervix. Your moans are coming out in choked gasps beneath him, hips rolling to meet his rhythm. Gideon’s hand finds its place on your hip, fingertips digging into the plush skin, removing his teeth from your skin and pulling away to look down at you. 

He could feel your walls clamping around his cock and the tension in your body steadily building, your second orgasm cresting. 

“Gideon,” your voice desperate, mouth opening and closing, trying but failing to form sentences. He leans down to press his lips to yours, a tender and caring kiss– one that says I’m right here. A kiss that was deep and slow, mouths moving slowly in perfect synchrony that Gideon thinks he may believe in soulmates–  like you were made for him, meant to be his.

Strands of damp curls cling to the sweat on your neck and forehead– your eyes are heavy and struggling to stay open. His name falling off of your lips like a prayer. The pretty shade of red on the apples of your cheeks and the filthy sounds of him pressing in and out of your slick walls is what drives him over the edge. 

His rhythm became calculated and focused on the release building in the pit of his stomach– deep and steady thrusts pressing against your cervix. 

“Fuck, fuck,” his voice came out high and breathy, “think, I– I, g’na cum.”  Gideon grunted out, his words failing. 

The knot in his stomach releases, his orgasm hitting him like a ton of bricks. The tight feeling of your pussy contracting around him as he releases himself inside of you draws out his orgasm, his eyes rolling back into his head. If he died right now, he thinks, he would be happy with that.

The grip around his cock tightens further as your orgasm ripples through you. Your body arches up into his, nails digging into his shoulders, jaw slack. 

The feeling of your walls tightening presses on the sensitive nerves of Gideon’s cock as he steadily pumps into you, riding out both of your releases. He lets out a whimper and cries out your name, his voice sounding completely fucked out. 

His hips slow to a stop and he looks down at you, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. Your tired eyes flutter open and a lazy smile spreads across your face, “Kiss me again.” You whisper. 

And he does– deep and slow, his cock softening inside of you. He gently pulls out of you with your lips still moving in sync and cradles your head in his hand, before pulling away and looking down at you. 

“M’gonna get us cleaned up and then we can lie down darlin’.” He stated, voice low.  He pushed himself up and rolled off of you to stand beside the bed, “be back.” He adds before planting a kiss on your forehead and one more to your lips before walking towards the bathroom.

“Don’t be too long, I think I’ll miss you too much.” You giggle as he walks away, snorting when he turns around and sends you a playful wink. 

“Wouldn’t ever wanna be away from you for too long, angel.” He calls back to you from the bathroom. 

He locates a washrag in the linen closet of your bathroom and calls out to you again, “this purple washrag okay to use? Don’t want you usin’ a cum rag for your face.” He joked, chuckling under his breath. 

Warmth filled his chest at the giggle you let out from the other room, turning on the water to let it heat up. 

“That one works just fine.” You answered. 

Gideon soaked the rag in warm water, ringing the excess water out and walking back over to you in the bedroom. He has a shy smile on his face, feeling vulnerable in the intimacy of aftercare with you. 

He places a hand on your inner thigh for you to let him clean up the mess between your thighs. Your stomach tenses at the rough texture of the warm cloth against your sensitive nerves, a small squeak leaving your throat. The hand he has on your thigh rubs soothing circles into the skin and moves to grab your hand, pulling you up to a sitting position. 

He steps in front of you, one hand cradling your jaw, the other brushing your hair back and gently combing his fingers through the misplaced strands. Giving you a kiss on your lips and the tip of your nose– the two of you finish getting cleaned up and getting in the bed.

Gideon had grabbed the waters you grabbed when he arrived while you were in the restroom and placed them on the side tables by your bed. Getting his pajamas from his duffel bag, he gets dressed and lays on his back, his neck turned towards you as you get ready for bed. The pair of panties you had on earlier are now changed out for a fresh pair of black cheeky panties, pulling his grey sweater over your head. 

“You are exquisite.” He says in awe, a small smile playing at his lips. 

You pull your hair from under the collar and turn to look at him– crawling over to him in bed, hips swishing with your movements. You plant a kiss on his lips and get under the covers next to him, bottom lip between your teeth to conceal your excited smile. You curl up against his side and toss one leg over his hips. One of his arms is wrapped around your back, his other hand stroking the arm you have on his chest. 

He hates that he has to leave you at all– at the same time, he knows he has debts to repay and consequences to face. “M’sorry I have to leave, I feel selfi–”

“Don’t even finish that sentence,” You cut him off softly, “It's not selfish to do what you need to do for you. Besides, we all have to be a little selfish sometimes. There's nothing wrong with it, society has just made that a bad word. I will be here. And before you say anything about the Bible– you are doing missionary work, how much closer to God can you get than spreading his word and helping those who are less fortunate?”

Gideon spent the next few days with you, eating take out and binge watching TV shows that you love. You had playfully sparred with him once or twice when he told you more about the fights with Scotty, “Oh, come on, get up, show me what you got Mr. Stuntman.” You dared him with a bright laugh– head thrown back and attempting to circle him. Gideon decided if it would keep you laughing, he would stand on his head in a banana costume. 

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It was a little warm in the small studio, especially because of the heavy lighting and costume velvet surrounding me; however, I could not be more excited. It was summer break, and the first thing I did was get on a flight and explore LA with my dear friend Brittany Broski. I've been a long term fan of hers and somewhere along the way, through a string of comments and shared fans, we began an online friendship. She invited me to be on her show, Royal Court, and I jumped at the chance. That brought me here, inside the studio, sun kissed by the California sun, and decked out in a crown and cloak. I smiled at Brittany as she spoke, "Welcome to Royal Court! The show where pop culture royalty compete for a spot on my trusted council. Today I am joined by most feared jouster, please welcome Lady YN LN!"

The room filled with gently applause as I strutted onto set! I used my arms to make the cloak flow in the "wind." This earned a laugh and bigger applause from Brittany. Before taking a seat, I dramatically bowed to her, "your highness! Its an honor to be in your presents."

"My liege! How was your journey?" she jokes.

"Dragons these days, they just seem to be getting smaller and smaller! But the carriage ride was simple lovely!"

"Ahhh yes, I'll make a note to beef them up in the realm," we laugh amongst each other and I reach over to grab her hand. She held it back in a smaller welcome before shuffling the aged paper in her hands, "Lady YN, are you ready for the trials set before you today?"

"I want to say yes, but with you I never know!"

"Watch your tongue madame, or I'll have you thrown in the dungeon!" She sends me a pointed look before chucking and continuing on, "Without further ado, let the trials begin!"

Brittany clapped twice and I braced myself, first the main lights went off and then two direct spot lights flashed on. Despite knowing this was going to happen, I was still caught by surprise. Her team chuckled at my slow blinks and shocked expression, "and here I thought my new tan would look good."

"Yea the lights wash us out a bit."

"Mmh, you just couldn't let anyone look better than you! I'm on to you Brit," I muse. The team behind the cameras laugh at my accusation, before Brittany carries the show onward.

"Ms. LN, we're starting this trial off with a very serious question. Please prepare yourself."

"Yes ma'am, hit me."

"How do you not pee in the suit? Like genuinely, I need logistics." I immediately leaned forward laughing, and I heard Brittany lose it next to me. As soon as I composed my self, I made eye contact with Brittany and we both lost it again.

After catching our breaths I begin my answer, "I know for some drivers who do pee in their suits, this is a hard thing to do, but for me I keep it in mostly with the overwhelming need to preserve my dignity. I am also not a stranger to last minute bathroom break."

"I feel like I would pee in the car."

"I have no doubt in my mind that you would. I personally can't imagine looking my team in the face and being like 'great race today, also there's a puddle of my piss that needs cleaning from the seat.'"

"No yea, that makes sense."

"Would that stop you?"

"Probably not," she looks down at her papers, "these next few are about guys in the dating sense, so buckle up and forget about your husband for a minute. Can you do that for me, ma’am?”

I laugh at her antics before nodding seriously, “I think I can manage.”

She nods back, “firstly, do you get the ick when a guy doesn't know how to drive stick? I feel like if I was paid to drive around 200 mph on a manual steering car, if a man couldn't even do that in a regular car, I couldn't do him."

"Uhhh not really. It’s also a different kind of manual, so that helps them. If they can't drive at all, then I really get the ick, ya know? You're a grown man and can't even travel long distances without someone else's help, what else can't you do wash your ass? No thanks, pass."

Brittany bursted out into a belly laugh before replying, "thats so real."

"Like I don't mind if he's a passenger princess by choice..."

"But he needs to be able to get behind the wheel if the time calls."

"Exactly! But, all that to say I did bag a racing driver so no worries here!"

"That's right! Girl, you married a man who can, not only drive fast, but he looks damn good doing it!"

"Damn right he does!” I giggle before bragging on Pato even more, “he can drive stick, manual, and open wheel!"

Brittany looks away from me to make eye contact with the center camera, "this is what an icon looks like. Take notes. Next up, what's more intense, driving a hairpin turn in the rain, or trying to explain to a man on Hinge what you do for a living?"

"Explaining the job is easy, especially if I named dropped Max or Charles. What's really intense is explaining basic empathy to men on Hinge," I answer, chuckling.

"Thats so true queen, but I can't imagine you, out of all the women out there, fighting with a man to understand empathy."

"Listen," an embarrassed blush creeps onto my face, "there was a time, when a young YN was riding the F1 rookie high. Men from all different countries took me out and when you're with a 10/10 hottie, sometimes you put up with some red flags. But guess what? It all worked out in the end!" I smile at the camera over Brittany's shoulder and flashed the rings on my left hand.

Brittany let out a laugh, "yes ma'am! I LOVE you!! To wrap up my section about men, who's the hottest F1 driver and why is it always the brooding one who never smiles?"

I playfully sigh and look down, "it always comes back to Kimi Räikkönen, doesn't it?"

"Listen there is something about a grumpy man who has a soft spot for me and me only!" We broke out into another laughing section, causing me to grab my stomach, "anyway, you are the paddock queen of side quests."

I begin looking around the studio, this causes Brittany to stop reading her question and her crew to laugh, "I think you're wrong there Brit, I only ever drive and sleep. I have 100% focus all the time. "

"Ahh yes you are so correct, thats my bad. Please forgive me."

"No," I state flatly. We make eye contact once again and begin to laugh.

"So if you were to go on a side quest, like the Met Gala after party with Sir Lewis Hamilton, do you show up hungover to the track or behave?"

"See when my trainer and team see this, I'm gonna wish I said behave; the truth however..."

"You can be real here girl, no worries," Brittany goes to rest a hand on my knee, as if a serious confession was coming.

"Well, if you insist," I joke sitting up straighter, "all I'm gonna say is Max Verstappen won a championship hangover, so who am I to question science."

The crew loses it before Brittany moves on, "10/10 answer. Has anyone ever said something so bad, so offensive in a press conference that you've wanted to run them over with a car?"

I widen my eyes in fake surprise and lean towards Brittany, making sure to whisper into the mic, "how did you find out about May 23, 2022? No one was supposed to know about that!"

"Now that I know, will you have to kill me?" She replies with the same energy, holding back her laughter.

"No, I don't think so," I suddenly lean back and far to casually say, "something about diplomatic immunity."

"Ohhh ok good! I'm relieved," she wipes fake sweat off of her forehead, "are you ready for the final question?"

"Yes my most royal, supreme leader, I am!"

"Which track is the most slay? Like if the circuits were girls, who's the baddest?"

I break out into an amazed smile and begin to think, "that’s such a good question! I think there are too many different types of slay to just pick one. It depends your personal vibe— the old money girl, who wears linen pants and carries a Hermès bag? Monaco. But on the other end of the spectrum is the trendy, influencer it girl in the form of the Miami GP track. She’s the one you want to pick the club. If I had to choose one of the girls to be the most slay in my eyes, it would be Imola. She’s rich, in vibe and history, and she’s hosted so many of “the greats.” She knows how to party, in a classy way. I feel like she always pairs the correct type of wine with her food. I could never."

"Thats such a good take, if we had all day, I'd listen to you go through all the tracks."

"Maybe later when I'm wine and dining you," I send a joking wink, poking fun at our dinner plans later.

"With the wrong wine pairing?" She fires. I make a mock offended expression.

"Ok now," I look away from her and to the crew behind the camera, "is this shit over? Can I go now?"

"No, stay, I'm sorry! If I can be vulnerable with you right now, I don't know how to pair wine with food either."

"It's like an art! Whenever I go out for a meal and Yuki is there, I make sure to sit next to him and let him take charge. If you mess up around him, you will catch the sass of a thousands real housewives, it's insane," we laugh at the mention of his sass, "I think you would enjoy a dinner with Yuki, he makes great conversation and its fascinating to watch him judge a meal."

"I'll have my people call his people," she jokes before placing the aged paper down on the table and looking into the camera, "Lady YN, you passed!!"

Small applause filled the space once again, "You know Brit, it was tough there for a moment, didn't know if id be able to overtake some of those questions."

"Someone has gotta keep you on your toes, these F1 drivers can get lazy. I offer my congratulations on surviving my royal interrogation! I must ask, has all this truth speaking worked up an appetite?"

"truth speaking?" I whisper, giggling, before Brittany motioned to ignore her poor wordage, "I have, madame Broski!! Bring on the grub!"

"Hell yea! Squires," she claps twice and her crew members bring us both silver platters. With another round of claps, they remove the lids. I see an array of food with different tracks pinned on toothpicks and stuck into them. I smile at the presentation and look up for her to continue, "I prepared several delicacies from across your land! Now, I wanna quiz you on what represents what. You have the tracks printed to help you."

"OMG, ok! I can do this! I see mini croissants with the Moza track and, im assume, that is paired with the candies for Imola. I don't know what they are but I'm going to guess espresso?" Brittany nods and I cheer, "I know the flavors of Italy!"

"This is our low budget version of an Italian breakfast!" She laughs.

"Ohh I see!" I chuckle, "it's wonderful! Am I guessing them all, or are we eating in between?"

"Let's eat between, because I have topics to discuss with each one and I dont wanna have to circle back," we all laugh at her honesty.

"Love the honesty, let's do it!" We both grab the croissants and take a bite, "yes I love a stale, supermarket croissant to represent Italy."

Brittany breaks out into a laughing fit, "and the quality isn't gonna go up from here, so buckle up!" I pop a candy in my mouth before nodding for Brittany to continue, "ok so, do you ever eat your feelings in the Parc ferme over the race results or is that just me on the couch?"

We both crack up before I speak, "its so sweet that my results have an effect on your, I'm flattered! I don't normally eat my feelings, at least until a few hours later. That being said, when fans gift me snacks throughout the day, I do have a tendency to break into them in my drivers room." I smile sheepishly at what I just admitted.

"Oh ok, I see how it is," she rolls her eyes playfully before motioning for me to continue my guessing game.

"I'm interested in this," I raise a cheap paper cup filled with bubbly liquid, "it has the Monaco track, and I wanna say its either grape juice or champagne."

"Bottoms up," Brittany raises her own up and we cheers. I take a large swig and start coughing.

"I did not think that was actually alcoholic!" I pull the cup away from my face and look at it, "I'm sure Charles will be glad to see his glamorous home country is represented by a paper cup."

"You were warned about the quality. For this county, I want to ask if you had a cocktail made in your honor, what would it be? And is it lethal?"

"My answer already exists, but it's a French martini. She's pink, she's fun, she's feminine, I love her! It's a martini with black raspberry liqueur and pineapple juice. And, like me, she's as lethal as you make her!" I finish with a laugh and finish the champagne.

"Thats such a solid answer, I think I'll have to try one at dinner tonight but it does sound very you!"

"Thank you! I love them more than life itself," I smile and see Brittany gesture to continue, "I see some seasoned almonds with the Spanish GP track,"

"Yes these are Spicy Marocna Almonds. And on the topic of spicy things, I wanna hear your best F1 hot take."

"Brittany, you are trying to get me canceled," I tried the almonds while I thought over my answer, "these are amazing! My hot take would have to be, if you have only ever raced in superior machinery you can't call yourself a legend. You don't have to have won, but true legend material can at least show some promise in an underperforming car."

"Oh tea, watch your back after that once," Brittany replies, "ok Lady YN, carry on!"

"Okkkk, I see a very tiny cucumber sandwich," I examine the plate, "for Silverstone?"

"You are correct! I'm getting the feeling this challenge should've been made harder. Someones getting fired," she threatens her team behind the camera before focusing back, "as we dive in, what circuit has the best food."

"Ok," I ponder while chewing the sandwich, "before I get into F1, let me tell you the best place to get food at an IndyCar race."

"Ooooh ok, bonus content!”

"Its not often I get to see Pato race in person, but when I do I let myself get lax on my diet, and if my trainer sees this I'm joking..."

"Girl saying that hot take made you so bold, be careful now," Brittany laughs.

"Oh girl I know this will be brought up in a team meeting," I joke back, "but anyway Road America has the best food, hands down and thats from a fan POV. If I had to pick for F1, the actual tracks themselves I dont know, just because I'm always eating team meals; however, food outside of the track I'm picking the Mexico GP. Nothing is better than authentic Mexican food, and I stand by that."

"I see I see, I would love to try it sometime," she responds.

"Girl, remind me and I'll fly you out! Anyway, I feel like my answer perfectly segways us into our final treat, the food for the Mexico GP, which is represented by 100% authentic chips and queso!" I joke looking down at the tortilla chips covered in poorly melted shredded cheese. Both Brittany and I throw our heads back in laugher and I have to wipe tears from my eyes.

"I thought this was a judgment free zone!" Between laughs Brittany finally gets out her question, "have you ever cried over a meal during a race weekend?"

"Funnily enough I have!"

"Ok, love! What was the meal, and as it worth the breakdown?"

"Oh it was 100% worth it, and it was homemade 'tacos de trompo.' I have no clue what that translates to in English, nor will I be learning."

"Y'all mind if a white girl speaks a little Spanish tonight," Brittany jokes, causing us both to have yet another laughing fit, "can we hear the story behind this cry."

"Ok so what triggered it was the food was truly that damn good. But it was a super bad race weekend, we didn't have a great qualifying position and I didn't make it much higher in the race. Pato had come to the race and I was super upset that I didn't perform very well for him," I began to laugh at the absurdity of this story, "and so to try and make me feel better, Pato cooked his favorite meal in the small hotel suite kitchen. I remember feeling so overwhelmed because he loved me and that dish was so goddamn good! I still beg him to make those tacos one a week."

"I imagine you're across the world, just on the phone begging," Brittany laughs out.

"No I swear, I'm prepared to insulate a box and pay for priority shipping."

"Also cooking dinner? That’s very much wifey material of him,” Brittany comments.

“No literally. When Megan said, ‘I don’t cook, I don’t clean, but let me tell you I got this ring.’ She was speaking to me. Ho was in my walls and wrote that about me.” Everyone in the studio breaks out into a laughing fit at my confession, before Brittany continued through broken laughter.

“Well Lady YN, how did you enjoy the royal feast?" Brittany asks in her special accent.

"It was quite delicious, your highness! I think we need to start a food review show," I say.

"You know, I agree."

"We'll start with the F1 calendar, and then go from there!" I chuckle.

"Quitting my job here as we speak so I can focus on those full time!"

"All these people just got fired in real time," I joke pointing to her crew behind the camera who are all struggling to keep in their giggles.

"They'll be fine, you can only go up from here. Next on the royal agenda is creating you a family crest and that way everything you own can belong to me since you're apart of my realm."

"I wouldn't expect anything less," I glance down at the paper with prompts and look back up, "this is where you ask the serious questions right?"

"Yes!" She smiles and looks into the camera filming on my side, "YN LN fan of the show! First question, you've broken into of the most male dominated sports in the world, what part of the journey tested you the most?"

"The hardest part was seeing the guys id drive with get all these offers and opportunities. It’s not easy for everyone, there are some guys I used to drive with who didn’t make it to f1, so I’m not alone in this struggle. It sucked, and sucks, to know that I don't need to be good enough or equal to these guys, I need to be better to really prove myself. "

"Are you sick of running as fast as you can?" She asks, I giggle before replying.

"Wondering if id get there quicker..."

"If I was a man," we sing together.

'Literally my personal anthem," I laugh.

"Next up, was there every a moment where you felt yourself truly become an F1 driver?"

"There was! I feel like the answer I should give is my first F1 win, however it’s not my honest answer. When you asked that the first thing I thought of was a little girl from the Silverstone GP my first year racing. She ran up to me with the sweetest little accent and told me that I inspired her to work extra hard when karting and that she wants to race like me one day. She then gave me this friendship bracelet that I wear everyday," I raised my arm to show off the bracelet made of different shades of pink and purples, "I actually invited her and her mom to watch that race from the garage and then I got a podium so that was super fun. Being her inspiration made it all feel real, not just her but so many people were watching me and looking up to me. You don't get that feeling unless you're doing something important."

"Thats beautiful," Brittany smiles softly, knowing how much the moment means to me, "I don't know if you have a different answer for this, but what's the moment that made all the sacrifices worth it?"

"When I gifted my mom my very first trophy. I have all the others displayed in my home, but that one," I smile and think back to that day, "I was still sticky with sweat and champagne, running around on the winners high, but everything slowed when I saw her, standing alone amongst the chaos. I didn't even think 'I should give her this,' I just felt it, it was like instinct. We were both crying and it made everything we'd given up worth it," I take a moment to glance up at Brittany, she wears a soft smile and her eyes are on the brink of tears from the happy story and the emotions in my voice. I pause my drawing and straighten up my back, "I owe her so much more than a trophy. I may have sacrificed a normal school career and friends, but she gave up so much money, time, and energy. I mean, my mom let her underaged daughter go racing around Europe without her, I don’t know if I’m even strong enough for that. She deserves the world in repayment."

"Awww come here," in the midst of a normally hilarious and chaotic show, Brittany brought out a sweet and tender moment for me. We had small tears clouding our vision when we embraced, "that was amazing, thank you for sharing that."

"Thank you for letting me!" I smiled, attempting to bring the energy back up, "another good answer would be when I married Pato. I mean everything that brought me to racing also brought me to my smoke show of a husband!"

Everyone laughed, "and we're back to unserious!"

"Girl I am being very serious, I don't play about my man!"

Brittany wiped her tears from laughing before beginning again, "moving on, what kind of legacy do you want to leave? Not just on the race track, but for the girls who come after you?"

"A legacy filled with fearlessness and unapologetic energy. I want people, girls, to look at my life and my career and never see a timid, meek girl; I want them to look and be inspired to be loud and get shit done."

"Get. Shit. Done." Brittany pretended to write on her stack of questions, "I love that and, may I add, you are doing a lovely job at leaving. Watching you on my TV and also getting to know you personally, you give that same energy and this is only the start. I can only imagine what your legacy will develop by the time your old."

"Aww I love you Brit," I make eye contact with the camera, "get you friend like Brittany Broski, she always knows what to say."

"Aww stawp it," she fans herself before whispering, "no keep going, keep going. I kid! What is something you wish male F1 fans would stop saying to/about you?"

"Ugh!" I let out a groan of annoyance, "Anything that involves me sleeping with someone. I got every seat in my career through hard work and grit. This pussy is good, but thats only for my husband to know."

"AHHHH!! YES MA'AM!!" Brittany exclaimed at my statement, cracking the whole studio up, "on that absolutely iconic note, Lady YN please present your shield to the realm!"

"Ok! Everyone please be kind, my drawing skills are not the best," I nervously chuckle holding up my paper.

"Oh its good!"

"Thanks Brit," I smile before continuing, "the first prompt was 'my personal royal court,' so I drew my pit crew as knights, with my trainer holding a gauntlet, and my engineer holding my steering wheel as a sword, all in stick figure form of course. Next was my 'weapon of choice', so I drew my steering wheel again. I debated drawing my rear with open, but DRS is too unpredictable to be my first choice, Oscar would agree. Next, was a 'pre-race comfort,' and I drew a note. I keep this note in my phone case and look at it before every race. It's from Danny Ricc, he left it stuck to my car before my ver first F1 race. The drawing version says, 'now go send it, -Daniel.' The real version," I pause while I retrieve the note, "says ' Hey legend, big day. First F1 race — soak it in. You earned that seat, so trust yourself. Block out the noise, keep it clean off the start, and let the rest come to you. You don’t have to prove everything today — just drive like you know you can. Oh, and smile. You're doing something epic. Now go send it. – Daniel.' I miss Danny in the paddock everyday!"

"I would get that tattooed on me," Brittany says amazed while I show her the aged note.

"I've been debating getting one of the lines tatted, don't temp me or else I will. Anyway, the last piece was to illustrate and write my motto. For this prompt I drew a bottle of champagne surrounded by a laurel wreath, and on the champagne I wrote, 'I don't race to prove, I race to reign.' Before now, I didn't have a motto but being here with you, Brittany, I was inspired," I wrap up with a smile.

"Thats amazing! Would you please sign that for me?" I nod and sign right above the crest, "perfect. Now Lady YN, please take a knee so I may knight thee. It is my upmost privilege and honor to knight thee Grandmistress of the Grid, blessed by racing gods and engine gremlins alike!"

"Thank you Queen Broski!" I exclaim as applause fills the studio once again. She has me the Royal Court mug as a parting gift and I thank her.

"Is there anything you'd like to promote to my realm?"

"Yes! Watch me drive in the Formula 1 racing series! We have practice and qualifying runs, and most importantly, we race on Sundays!" I turn to Brittany once again, "It was amazing to be here! Thank you!"

"It was amazing to have you! Squire, please escort the lovely lady out!" With two claps, a crew member extended their arm for me to take. I gently grab ahold and flutter my cape the same way I did on the way in. I watched as Brittany finished the video and called the day a wrap, "does this make anyone else wanna go to Medieval Times?"

"Oh count me in girl," Brittany exclaims as we both laugh.

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User1 DUO👏OF👏THE👏CENTURY👏

User2 ugh YN looks SO good!!

User3 Pato can you fight???

User4 get me someone who matches my freak like YN LN matches Brittany’s 😩😩😩

User5 “forget about your husband for a minute” HAS ME DEAD

user6 it was so funny to see YN relive her dating days!

User7 no cause her eyes when she was talking about explaining empathy to men… girlie has dating war stories 

User8 this is my official petition to get YN on the Broski Report to share dating stories 

User9 no cause she’s so real bc if I raced with me, I too would make drop Max and Charles on a date

Used10 I’d be to scared they’d leave me! Charles is so pretty to name drop 

User11 LMAO YN SMILING WHEN MENTIONING KIMI DURING THE HOTTEST F1 DRIVER QUESTION!! She’s just like me fr fr

User12 she has 10/10 taste 

User13 Yn ate down with the track girlies question!

Ussr14 right?? Like her observations were a 10/10 

User15 it makes me wanna draw all the tracks as IT girlies

User16 her brining Yuki up when talking about pairing wine with food?? That’s too sweet

User17 no cause imagine her, Brittany, and Yuki all at dinner— that’s a recipe for disaster!

User18 the low quality spread for different race tracks is cracking me up!!

User19 YN tried so hard to hide her laughter 💀

User20 ok now I really need a Brittany and YN food review show! Imagine they go to all the F1 tracks and then the IndyCar tracks!!

User21 anyone else crying over the Pato taco story?? Like he cares about her and can cook??

User22 dream man right there

User23 answering a serious question and turning it into a Taylor Swift karaoke session is very on brand for YN and Brittany 

User24 YN wearing a friendship bracelet from a fan years ago makes me cry!! She’s so sweet and sentimental

User25 no because her saying that was the moment she felt like a driver was actually so nice to hear! It was refreshing for it to not be her actually driving, but rather the impact she has on fans 

User26 at the end of the day, YN really does care for us!!

User27 watching YN talk about her mom and both her and Brittany get emotional killed me!! As a mom myself, it’s super nice to see her genuinely care and appreciate what she did!!

User28 YN drawing her team as stick figures and fantasy characters was so clever!!

User29 right, I know they loved it when they saw the video!!

User30 THE LETTER FROM DANIEL??? 😭😭😭

User31 hits different in 2025

User32 he was always so genuine and kind, it’s nice to see little things like that pop up!

Instagram--

ynln

liked by brittanybroski, isackhadjar, estebanocon, and 920,019 others

ynln I've been knighted!! My episode of Royal Court is out now!!

tagged: brittanybroski, jackinanem, lastmanstanley

Lilymhe oohh so this is why the internet is broken!

Charles_leclerc name dropped on dates? Champagne in a paper cup?? Mon Dieu! YN, je suis blessé YN, I’m hurt

maxverstappen1 all this time I thought we were friends, turns out I’m just a oblivious wing man…

ynln overdramatic! Both of you! 🙄🙄🙄

Oscarpiastri glad to see my twitter beef with DRS is still relevant! 

ynln always my Twitter king 🫶🫶

yukitsunoda0511 a dinner date with you two sounds lovely!! We'll have to plan something soon!!

ynln yesss Yuki!! Please educate us!!

olliebearman mother is mothering

ynln yes Ollie 😌😌😌

patriciooward my love, my angel, my queen 🤍

ynln my king!! I love you 🤍

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Republishing because my poll didn’t upload last time

What if I wrote a fic for Louis Foster??

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I’m cooking up a F1!Reader who is interviewed by Brittany Broski on Royal Court and I’m debating adding Pato as a love interest!!

I feel like it could be cute to have some moments mentioning him, but also it can be a solid fic without romance…

Or another driver… let me know!!

Finished product here!!

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What if I wrote a fic for Louis Foster??

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St. Pete Weekend

Nolan Siegel x Rossi!Reader

How do you pick between your brother and boyfriend on race week? Hint: you don't!

Complete masterlist pinned on my profile

Pre-Race Weekend

ynrossi

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ynrossi St. Pete 🌞☕️

tagged: nolansiegel

nolansiegel 🤍☕️

ynrossi my fav coffee date

user1 she's baaaackkkkkk!!!!

user2 my favorite Rossi I've missed you

ynrossi 💋🫶

user3 oh beach babe

user4 my fav coffee shop!!

ynrossi I was so happy to discover it!! A new St. Pete race weekend staple!!

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Time Skip--Practice + Quali

ynrossi

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ynrossi perks of dating a driver AND being the sister to a driver??? I get paddock passes alllllllll weekend :)

tagged: nolansiegel, arrowmclaren, alexanderrossi, erindy

elbaoward iconic fit #1!!

ynrossi my icon, my diva, my inspiration 😍

alexanderrossi just wonderful 🙄

ynrossi you love me

alexanderrossi debating that right about now

nolansiegel you didn't have any better pictures??

ynrossi I mean I did... but you look so babygirl in that one!!

user1 Yn serving face, Nolan and Alex... serving something

user2 ugh get on top of me please

user3 I love, love, LOVE her!!

user4 ok but like who is she rooting for??

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ynrossi posted 2 stories!

captions: (1) Quali morning ☕️🫶 (2) took the boys out to dinner to celebrate great starting positions all around :)

replies:

nolansiegel

🫶🫶🫶

user1

awww this is so sweet

user2

you're so cute!!

user3

one chance Yn, one chance

Time Skip-- Feature Race Day

ynrossi posted 2 stories!

captions: (1) me rn bc you guys keep insisting on me rooting for only one of my boys (2) unbiased race day fit!!!

replies

alexanderrossi

please dont get alcohol poisoning

get your fans in line then

I will NOT pick between my boys 😤

heard loud and clear

nolansiegel

you're so pretty baby

awwww thanks Nol

I love you!! Best of luck today

Thank you 🫶

user1

we just wanna know!! No way you dont have a preference

user2

fit eats

Time Skip-- Post Feature Race

ynrossi

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ynrossi left my 🤍 in St. Pete!!! A big, BIG congrats to my favorite brother for finishing p10 and to my lovely boyfriend, they were to scared of your talent but you'll show them next weekend!!!

tagged: nolansiegel, alexanderrossi

nolansiegel on the bright side, I loved watching the race by your side!!

ynrossi 🫶🫶🫶

alexanderrossi thank you for the support!! Love you sis

ynrossi love you too!!

patriciooward maybe wear papaya next time... just a thought

ynrossi gtfo

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Wedding of the Year

Christian Lundgaard x F1!Reader

Between IndyCar and Formula 1, this became the most anticipated wedding of the year!

Complete masterlist pinned on my profile

ynln with lundgaardoffical

liked by maxverstappen1, elbaoward, paularon_, and 819,992 others

ynln I tried on the ring and this strange man followed me home after???

tagged: lundgaardoffical

lundgaardoffical 👰‍♀️🤵‍♂️🤍

elbaoward girl you cannot announce your engagement like this 😭😭

ynln oops 🤷‍♀️

lundgaardoffical i love you 🤍

ynln i love you too 🤍

user1 christian is the ultimate unbothered queen

user2 he’s so used to dealing with Yn’s bs atp 😭

ynln and that’s why i have a ring now!!

charlesleclerc congrats mon ami

maxverstappen1 thoughts and prayers @/lundgaardoffical

alexanderrossi congrats you two!!

user3 most anticipated engagement in the motorsport world and Yn still doesn’t take it seriously 💀

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Time Skip-- 1 month before the wedding

ynln posted a story!

caption: marrying this diva in 1 month!!

replies

lundgaardoffical

🤍

landonorris

how he still wants to marry you is beyond me

i have charm, norris

patriciooward

diva 💅💅✨✨

that your man girl??

that’s my man 🤭🤭

lundgaardoffical posted a story!

caption: my future 😍😍 t minus 1 month 💍

replies

ynln

ugh i love you sm

i love you too, darling

maxfewtrell

you’re a lucky guy mate

i know, i know

ynln

liked by olliebearman, yukitsunoda0511, user81, and 919,818 others

ynln details for the win 😉🏆

tagged: redbullracing

lundgaardoffical so proud, darling

ynln 🤭🤭

maxverstappen1 great drive, great push

ynln thank you 😶😶

danielriccardo 👏👏👏

user1 YESSSSS YN WIN

user2 always a good day when redbull wins

user3 and with Yn and Max having seats, we stay fed

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lundgaardoffical

liked by ynln, nolansiegel, marcusarmstrong, and 918,892 others

lundgaardoffical another podium at Long Beach 🏖️🏆

tagged arrowmclaren

ynln AHHHHHH YOU ATE DOWN DIVA!!!

lundgaardoffical THANK YOU QUEEN 😊

user3 when will someone match my freak like these two 😔

nolansiegel long beach wasn’t ready 😎😎

josefnewgarden 💪

user1 ahhhhhhh christian!!

user2 the move to Mclaren was the best choice ever

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Time Skip-- a week

ynln

liked by paularon_, charlesleclerc, elbaoward, and 918,829 others

ynln 👙🌞🤿

tagged: lundgaardoffical

elbaoward stunning 🤩

ynln thank you 🤭

mollyerobb_ wag pool day soon??

ynln oh yes please!!!

user1 ugh they’re both so hot

user2 a bisexual’s dream

user3 oh to be a f1 driver with my hot ass indycar fiancé spending my off week at our pool

ynln it’s pretty great 😉

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lundgaardoffical posted a story!

caption: "hey Yn, its a rare day we're together in person, should we get some wedding to-dos done?" "No I'm gonna go play mermaids"

replies:

ynln

ummm ok expose me then??

also we got stuff done, it was just from the pool

it was the best way to plan tbh

very stress relieving

patriciooward

that’s my kinda girl!! who wants to waste the perfect weather??

trust we did not

Time Skip-- Wedding Week

ynln posted a story!

caption: its wedding week 🥳🥳🥳 @/mollyerobb_

replies:

mollyerobb_

so so exciting 🎉🎉🎉

thank you for being here for so much of this process!!

of course!! time to walk down that isle!!

charlesleclerc

so so excited!! me and alex cannot wait!!

its gonna be great!! I cannot wait to see you both!!

carmenmundt

whoop whoop whoop!!

Party time!!

lundgaardoffical posted a story!

caption: @/ynln starting wedding week off right

replies:

ynln

have a great day, enjoy the coffee!! i love you!!

i love you too 🤍

elbaoward

wifey material 😍😍😍

she is the best!!

davidmalukas

does she take venmo?? i need some daily motivation

maybe this is her new side hustle

ynln posted 2 stories!

captions: (1) @/lundgaardoffical professional driver AND nail tech (2) idk if this mask is doing anything but it feels like a necessary wedding week activity

replies

elbaoward

girl you are brave for letting christian do your wedding nails!!

he was so curious and excited i didn’t want to say no 😭

it wasn’t that bad tho!! just needed some clean up

lundgaardoffical

liked by ynln, callumilott, user29, and 829,029 others

lundgaardoffical hey @/ynln we get married tomorrow!!

tagged: ynln

ynln hey!! I'm so excited!!

alexanderrossi perfect pre-wedding activities ⛳️

maxfewtrell delicious 🍕🍕

mollyerobb_ @/ynln you became every mans dream girl with this post alone 🏌️‍♀️

ynln tehehe

user1 they would be the couple to go golfing they day before their wedding

user2 omg yn is so cutie

lundgaardoffical ikr 😍

ynln christian 💀

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Time Skip-- Wedding Day

ynln

caption: slow morning before its off to get ready ☕️👰‍♀️

replies:

lundgaardoffical

I'm so so lucky! thank you for saying yes

christian, I love you so much! Thank you for asking and sticking with me through it all

racing in different places has been so difficult but you've always gone above and beyond to make it work with me and that means the world to me

Twitter--

yn_lnlundgaard

liked by lundgaardoffical, mollyerobb_, carlossainz55, and 928,029 others

yn_lnlundgaard allow me to reintroduce myself 💍

tagged lundgaardoffical

lundgaardoffical 🤍🤍🤍

elbaoward beautiful bride 🫶

mollyerobb_ so so fun!!

maxverstappen1 party of the year!

charlesleclerc beautiful wedding, killer reception

yukitsunoda0511 10/10 dinner + cake

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lundgaardoffical

liked by yn_lnlundgaard, kylekirkwood, stingrayrobb, and 928,019 others

lundgaardoffical ladies and gentlemen, my wife

tagged yn_lnlundgaard

yn_lnlundgaard my past, present, and future 🤍

patriciooward what a perfect day!!

davidmalukas best wishes!!

alexanderrossi what an amazing ceramony

felixrosennqvist congrats!!

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World's Worst Soft Launch

Jak Crawford x Armstrong!Reader

Jak and Yn were never close while racing, but what happens when they reconnect because of her brothers podcast? This takes place in 2024/25, not when the Screaming Meals episode was first filmed.

Complete masterlist pinned on my profile!

ynarmstrong

liked by dennishauger, marcusarmstrong, parisarmstring, and 892,192 others

ynarmstrong thank you @/indynxt for another great weekend (and @/marcusarmstrong for the glasses)

tagged chipganassiracing

marcusarmstrong so when do I get them back...

ynarmstrong so funny thing... you're not!

chipganassiracing thats our diva 💛❤️

clementnovalak what a start little Armstrong 💪

user1 amazing race!!

user2 I got to meet you this weekend and you were so sweet!!

ynarmstrong it was so so nice to meet you as well!!! I always love getting feel the fan love during race weekends

user3 im obsessed with that third pic top!!

user4 race vlogs are back baby!!!

ynarmstrong whoop whoop 🥳🥳

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ynarmstrong posted 2 stories!

caption: (1) vlog will be live in 30 minutes! (2) Got to sit in on the recording of the newest @/screamingmeals episode! You won't wanna miss it, out next week!!

replies

marusarmstrong

my sister showing support?? You're able to be kind??

stfu or ill take it down

jamesharveyblair

it was great to see you today little Armstrong!!

it was good to see you too James!!

jakcrawford

we didn't get to talk much but it was nice to see you again!

agreed!! I've missed you since f3, I wish we were closer

I'll be around these next few days, maybe we should make an effort to hang out before we leave?

I'd love to!

jakcrawford

liked by ynarmstrong, jamesharveyblair, user92, and 782,019 others

jakcrawford big wide world

tagged: ynarmstrong, marcusarmstrong, clementnovalak

clementnovalak world traveler 🧳😎

ynarmstrong that first photo 🤌🤌 if racing doesn't work out ive found my calling

user4 lets all say thank you Yn because he looks GOOD

user1 ugh hes so fine

user2 that screaming meals episode was amazing

user3 my new favorite fr fr

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ynarmstrong posted 2 stories!

captions: (1) super fun off week vlog coming your way ft. @/marcusarmstrong and other friends (2) <3 <3 <3

replies:

marcusarmstrong

excuse me??

yn, care to explain???

no thanks 🤍

jakcrawford

this was so fun!

even after you tasted and almost spit out my matcha??

that wasn’t the best but ya know the company made up for it 😉

oh??

jakcrawford posted a story!

caption: coffee kinda guy :)

replies:

marcusarmstrong

this looks to familiar…

take that up with Yn, she’s the boss

i see i see

ynarmstrong

💚🤎☕️

Time Skip-- Winter Break

ynarmstrong

liked by jakcrawford, zak.osullivan, callumilott, and 818, 918

ynarmstrong golden hour ☀️

tagged chipganassiracing, marcusarmstrong

chipganassiracing 👏what👏a👏race👏

marcusarmstrong i’m so so proud of you!!!

ynarmstrong i love you!!

parisarmstrong my sister is a winner!!

ynarmstrong showing marcus how it’s done

marcusarmstrong ok now…

jakcrawford i subscribed to Fox sports just to watch the race, worth it

ynarmstrong glad i didn’t disappoint

jakcrawford you’ll never disappoint me

user4 ummm is anyone seeing this??

user1 i love women in sports

user2 the aesthetic is to die for

user3 golden like your trophy??

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jakcrawford

liked by ynarmstrong, olliebearman, user92, and 818,992 others

jakcrawford wintertime blues

tagged damalucasoilracing

olliebearman great effort today mate

ynarmstrong it’s aesthetic it’s vibes it’s blue

user1 does this vaguely seem to match yn’s post?? the color theme with a clever caption??

user2 this is kinda a stretch…

user3 #needthat

ynarmstrong #same

user4 yn what??? girl get up

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ynarmstrong

liked by parisarmstrong, dennishauger, jamesharveyblair, and 818,920 others

ynarmstrong kiwi krismas

tagged: armstromg family

jamesharveyblair 🏄‍♀️🎄

jakcrawford 👀

ynarmstrong 🤭

marcusarmstrong i don’t like this at all

parisarmstrong that caption 💀

ynarmstrong stay mad you’re not at clever as me

parisarmstrong mmh

user1 this is so iconic

user2 body it tea

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jakcrawford

liked by clementnovalak, jamesharveyblair, user1, and 818,927 others

jakcrawford 🥝🥝🥝

tagged no one

jamesharveyblair enjoyed my neck of the woods?

jakcrawford yea man! it’s been great!

olliebearman omg soft launch?? i’m literally screaming!!!!

ynarmstrong you can pull?? an NZ girl too?? we’re top tier, don’t fuck it up

jakcrawford 🫡🫡🫡

user1 omg with all the comment flirting they’ve been doing, can we assume it’s Yn??

user2 i think we can girl

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ynarmstrong

liked by olliebearman, kimi.antonelli, marcusarmstrong, and 817,828 others

ynarmstrong I.I.MMXXV

tagged olliebearman_gf, kimi.antonelli_gf, olliebearman, kimi.antonelli, jakcrawford

jakcrawford 🍾🍾🍾

kimi.antonelli best new years crowd!!

parisarmstrong sooo when do i get to meet him??

ynarmstrong girl bffr you just did

clementnovalak that third pic is dangerous but metal as hell

ynarmstrong glad you see the vision

user1 HELLO??? PLEASE GOD THAT BE JAK

user2 girl that 100% is

user3 i refuse to believe it’s anyone else

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jakcrawford

caption: favorite new years tradition 🤍

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i love you!! can’t wait to see what this year has in store for us

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Time Skip-- second half of the season

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ynarmstrong going out strong! Very, very happy to end this season on the top step and P2 in the championship!! A major congrats to @/dennishauger for being this seasons champion 🏆

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marcusarmstrong i’m so so beyond proud of you!! it was a killer rookie season and you have a bright future ahead of you!!

ynarmstrong thank you!!

jamesharveyblair killer season Yn!!

callumilott what a show!! my seats in danger!!

dennishauger you did not make easy, it was a hard back and forth all year!!

user1 can we walk about how jak gave her a pep talk befor the race??

user2 and they were both so giggly when around one another

user3 my fav couples

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caption: a massive congrats to @/ynarmstrong!! You drove absolutely insane all season and it's been an honor to watch!!

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crying in my drivers room rn

well hurry out love we have a season to celebrate

Time Skip-- a week later

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ynarmstrong off week vibes 😝😝😝

tagged jakcrawford

parisarmstrong becoming a USA queen

ynarmstrong taylor swift i’m coming for you

jakcrawford cheerwine fan?

ynarmstrong cheerwine fan.

user1 so she took him home during christmas and he’s taking her home now????

user2 they’re literally meeting each others families— no shot they haven’t started dating this season

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ynarmstrong posted a story!

caption: I forgot my camera at home so no vlog this week!! Sorry!! (and sorry to @/jakcrawford, who will never invite me anywhere ever again)

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marcusarmstrong

he's a great guy Yn

and you're not above getting dumped

please lock in before I lose my future bother in law

ummm ok man crush much 😭

lock. in.

jakcrawford

you impress me with your weird talents

ill take that as a win 🤷‍♀️

parisarmstrong

"forgot" your camera?? or left it so the trip to meet his family wouldn't ruin your poorly crafted, obvious soft launch

yk some people might think you hate me if they only looked at your messages 🙄

at this point just hard launch, it'll be much simpler

I would like to just breath and let whatever happens, happens

exactly, and you guys aren't racing in the same league so no harm so foul

screw what the "fans" say

you're so right, I'll talk to Jak about it soon

Time Skip-- a week later

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jakcrawford posted a story!

caption: had the best company today! I love you @/ynarmstrong

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ynarmstrong

I love you too!!

I'm glad we're public now

and if worse comes to worst we have each other right?

Right 🤍

ynarmstrong posted two stories!

captions: (1) jak- goes to hug me after his win, me- 😊📸 (2) I'm so so proud of the season you've had love, thank you for letting me be apart of it 🫶

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clementnovalak

you can thank screaming sandwiches for this btw

I'm not giving you guys credit for shit

I'm telling Marcus

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Time Skip-- a couple days later

ynarmstrong posted two stories!

captions: (1) F2 travel vlog up now!! (2) starring @/jakcrawford

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"starring" I could get used to that 🤍

jakcrawford posted a story!

caption: first @/ynarmstrong vlog as a boyfriend!! Go watch now!!

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first of many 🤍

[imaginesig]

"It's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete / When I wore a younger man's clothes"

Poe Dameron x Solo-Organa!Reader

Based on this idea

One simple exchange makes Han realize that his child's relationship is not as bad as he makes it. Set before and during Star Wars: The Force Awakens but does not follow the plot 100% correct

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The resistance was a force to be reckoned with. Despite the odds stacked against them, their Princess turned General forced them to have the upper hand. As amazing as Leia is, she would be the first to admit her family and many members of the resistance deserve credit for how far their cause has come. The first of which is her child, Y/n Solo-Organa.

~~~

“Another happy landing,” I exclaimed entering the base. R2-D2 let out many sassy beeps and buzzes in response, "I do not "fly like a Skywalker", I'm very careful and responsible." Dawn Breaker, my ship, was a little battered but with the state of my missions that always seemed to be the case. Artoo emitted a series low whistles at the smoky ship, I rolled my eyes and walked away from the droid. Fellow mechanics and pilots called out welcome to me as I set off to debrief with General Organa, my mother. I’ve always loved the base, the sounds of droids beeping all around, the clanking of mechanics working on ships, the hopeful chatter of a rebel force, and the smell of fuel mixed with the jungles of D'Qar. I walked down the familiar halls, hardly looking up from my mission report tablet a friendly protocol droid handed me; it wasn’t until I stepped into the meeting room I looked up. First, I met my mother’s warm, proud eyes, then I sent friendly nods to the members of staff who help her organize the rebellion, and finally my gaze landed on a man with dark curly hair, tanned skin, and the tiniest bit of facial hair.

“Have a seat Y/n so we may begin out debrief before the fighting is over” my mom jokes.

I roll my eyes and take a seat, “yes General Organa.” The meeting begins in a blur of statistics, coordinates, and future plans. As much as I hate the nuance of a mission debrief, the future planning always makes me excited.

~

“Y/n stay a little please” my mother says. I make a playful groan and fall back into my seat.

“Someone tell Jordan I may not be out in time for the bar” I call over my shoulder while my mother rolls her eyes. I take notice it’s not just me and her, but the new guy from earlier.

“How was the mission? Are you alright?” There she is, not General Organa but my mom.

“I’m fine, minor bumps and bruises from combat flying but nothing I won’t survive.”

“Very good, you know I worry. Anyway this is Poe Dameron, the resistances newest pilot and commander,” oh so that’s who he is.

“I’ve heard the name: one of the best pilots in the galaxy?” I smirk over at him. The guy looked confident and a little cocky.

"Some would argue the best," he replies smoothly.

"Mmh, well some day that about me. I guess time will tell who the title belongs to," I muse.

Overlooking our exchange, my mother just smirks, clearly amused before she clears her throat, "Poe I asked you to sit in on this debrief because I wanted you to meet Lieutenant Y/n Solo-Organa, our top pilot and my child. Y/n, Poe will be in command of his own squad soon enough but I want him to join yours for the next couple of missions, to get a feel for things. You two are quite similar, I see a friendship in your futures."

I ponder her words and look over at Poe; he sends me a kind smile and I see a flash of mischief in his eyes. 'I see a friendship' I guess I do too mom, "Well Poe, I don't take things slow. I hope you can keep up."

He smiles brightly, "Try and lose me Luetentiant."

~

"Maker! You scared me!"

I laughed and walked away from where I was propped up on Dawn Breaker. I would never admit it to anyone but I was in the control room watching every detail of Poe's mission waiting until he got back. My mom was right, we did become friends, "well I didn't mean too sweetheart. I just knew your squad made it back from a successful mission and I wanted to be the first to say good job." BB8 rolled out from behind Black One, Poe's X-Wing, quickly and sent me a joyful greeting, "well hello to you as well. You did amazing BB8, truly the mission would've been a failure without you."

Poe rolled his eyes playfully, "thank you Y/n. I'm giving you a fight for the best pilot award."

"Mmh, sure you are flyboy," I chuckled. He was so cute when he was cocky, not that I should be thinking like that. We're in the middle of a war for Maker's sake! But, those thoughts of refusal washed away when I felt his arm sling around my shoulders. I slide mine around his waist so we can walk arm in arm to his first mission debrief, following behind an excited BB8. I only pulled away when the door was in sight to say, "Poe, you did amazing. I've never been impressed with anyone's flying skills and ability to think on their feet except my parents. Congrats on being the first outsider, General Organa is gonna love you."

Poe stares for a minute at me, I can tell he's processing the comment and what the future holds for him; I focus on his eyes, they're dark and swimming with brown details. The bright hallway light makes them pop, but I can't help but wish to see them in the sun. I give him a quick peck on the cheek and bit a good bye and good luck with his debrief before I take off down the hall, duty calls after all!

~

"Shit!"

"Poe? Talk to me Poe!" This was supposed to be a small, quiet recon mission. A mole informed the Resistance that they had information and were waiting on a nearby planet; turns out the First Order got here first. Currently, Poe and I are battling it out with a small squad.

"I'm losing my left wing," he replies, urgency laced in his voice.

"That's still flyable," I take a minute to think. There are 4 tie fighters left, Poe has wing damage, and my engine is overheating. Odds? We're screwed. I breathe in and call to the force. I like to believe my grandfather reaches out to me and suddenly he does as an absurd and stupid idea pops into my head. A tie fighter swoops into my eyesight and I shoot him down, "ok Poe remember at the bar the other day?"

"Y/n..."

"No I have a point, do you remember the bar the other day?"

"Yes!"

"We were joking about formation 'DS.'"

"Y/n you aren't serious," he's skeptical, I hear it. But I also hear intrigue. Before I can respond, desperate beeping emits from both R2-D2 and BB8; those two are a chatty and lethal combination when put together.

"Poe, the only other option I've got is get shot out of the air."

"Formation 'DS' it is." Neither droid like his reply. Anakin if you're there, please don't let us fail, don't let Poe get hurt.

"1,2,3, go!" The move was simple for us two but required a great deal of knowledge of the other. Poe and I took sharp turns away from one another, two tie fighters followed Poe's X-Wing while the other stayed on my tail. We quickly turned right back towards one another; Poe stayed straight and I slotted my small starship right between Black One's top wings. In the bar it worked perfectly, but in reality? Our right wings were to close and collided, causing our damage to worsen. On the bright side, two of the tie fighters crashed into one another attempting to chase us.

"2 down one to go!" Poe called, ignoring the metallic crunch of our ships. My path took me out the other side of Black One and facing the tie fighter, I shot the last round I had with great success, "whoooooo!! Formation 'DS' actually worked!"

"Whoop whoop!" I cheered before turning back to the issue at hand, "Poe we need to make an emergency landing before these starfighters give out on us."

"Yes ma'am!" He called before his X-Wing ducked to the surface of Naboo. I ignored the furious blush on my face and R2's low whistle as I follow him.

Once we make our hard, not so pretty landing in rural Naboo, I instruct Poe to help set up camp while I work on getting a signal.

"Ah there's Poe," my mother exclaims from the hologram, "I was beginning to question your honesty about his survival."

"General Organa," he nods towards her and smiles at me.

"While I have both of you," she begins, "we won't be able to get a rescue ship out until tomorrow. First Order attention is too high on Naboo right now due to the mole and your battle. We have no reason to believe you guys are in any danger, so make do for tonight and we'll work on getting someone out there as early as possible."

The droids began to complain, a series of quick and overlapping beeps emit. I groan before interrupting, "for Maker's sake, you drama queens will survive the night. We can strap you both back into the ships so you don't get damaged on the ground."

"Thank you General," Poe says, "Y/n I'm gonna go check our ships to see what we can use to make tonight work."

I smile and send him off. The minute Poe disappeared into the rich greenery of Naboo my mother speaks up, "I remember that smile."

"Excuse me?"

"That smile. I used to give it to a scruffy smuggler from Corellia. Although I will say he came with much more annoyance."

"Mom, don't start," I groan.

"I'm just saying, it's nice to reminisce on that fresh love feeling."

"I-"

"Don't deny me Y/n. I am your mother and I know when my own child is happy, is in love. We are in the middle of necessary and tough battles, but don't let that keep you from happiness. I know you can still focus on the task at hand."

"You're insane, I think dad's absence has finally driven you to madness." Mom rolled her eyes but decided this was not a fight to have. We bid our goodnight and I set off to find Poe. After walking a few paces, I stumbled across a beautiful lake. I could tell it stretched miles, the setting sun reflected off of the surface.

Suddenly a rattle behind me cause me to whip around and pull out my blaster, "Easy, its just me."

"Maker, Poe you scared me!"

"It was not my intention, scouts honor," he smiled and made a cross over his heart. I finally looked at him, really looked at him; there was dirt and ship gunk all over his face, sweat pressed his curls down, and some blood trickled down from his eyebrow. He was a mess, but a beauftul one, "enjoying the view?

"Just assessing the damages," I fire back, "your a mess."

"You're no better princess."

"First off my mother was the princess, not me. Second, I'd suggest washing off before it gets too dark and the droids flip out." Poe looks at me confused, until I begin to remove my shirt. He whips his head around the other way and I can see a slight blush, "Poe come on you can't stay like that. Who knows what kind of infection all that dirt could cause."

"I hate when you're right," he says with a smile. Soon enough both Poe and I are stripped down to our underwear and doing our best to scrub the battle reminisce off of our skin. I look up from the stubborn oil on my arm to see Poe already looking. He floated closer until I could see every detail of his eyes again. This time, they glowed in the sunlight; they looked like treasure chests I wanted to take for my own and cherish forever. His curls were defined from the lake water and they dripped slightly onto his face. I slowly reached up and rubbed off some dried blood he missed. My eyes trailed back to his and he smiled.

"You're beautiful," I whisper.

"So are you," he whispers back before leaning in. That kiss made time stop. When I felt his chapped lips on mine I felt like there was no war, my father wasn't missing, and we weren't stranded in Naboo wilderness. Maker, I hate when my mother is right. We pulled apart for air and rested our foreheads against each other.

"Poe, this is an awful time and we risk our lives everyday but I want this."

"Me too, princess."

~

The hallway seemed to swirl ever so slightly under the stormtrooper helmet I wore; this wasn't exactly ideal but I couldn't think of another way to freely roam the First Order ship. Poe was sent to Jakku to retrieve a map to Luke Skywalker and was captured. Leia appointed me to save him.

While walking down the prison corridor, I heard frantic whispers coming from an open cell. Peaking around the corner I saw an exposed storm trooper talking to Poe! Carefully walking up, I put the barrel of my stolen blaster up to the back of the storm troopers head, "I'll be taking him with me and it'll be in your best interest to stay quiet and let me." The two look confused, because of my very un-trooper like attitude. The stormtrooper notices me and I can see him figure me out; before I can think about blasting him, I'm pulled into the cell and the door slides shut.

"Don't shoot," he starts, "I'm helping him escape."

I take the helmet off and Poe's eyes light up, "Y/n!" I rushed towards him and hugged him.

"Poe! I was worried I'd be too late," he looked awful. It was apparent he'd been tortured; bruises and deep cuts littered his face and body, his clothes were dirty and torn.

"I'm alright princess," he smiled, "we'll need your help getting out."

"Do you have a ship of your own?" The stormtrooper asks.

"Yes, its hidden in the lowest bay."

"If we take a tie fighter, can you help shoot?"

"I can pilot and I have an Artoo unit who's a good shot."

The hanger was madness, blaster shots flew everywhere and the rebel tie fighter was still connected to the main ship, unable to fly away. We had no communication between the two ships, but I had faith in Poe and I. I swooped down in Dawn Rider and instructed Artoo to shoot the cable, which he did first try. From there we all shot out of the hanger, but not without company. The boys focused on shooting the ship's main cannons while Artoo used my ships shooting system to target enemy tie fighters. We were down to one and just as I was set to go in, the fighter hit the boys' ship and they went crashing back down to Jakku. "No!" I scream and shoot the fighter out of the air. Swiftly I make my way down to the wreckage.

On the planet's surface, I ran to towards the mess. I saw Poe's injured body crawling from the fighter's reminds, "Y/n."

"Poe, we need to go."

"But BB8," he rasps, "he has the map."

"No, we'll send someone else. BB8 is a smart droid, he'll be fine. Poe, you are far to hurt and the First Order's presence is far too hot." It took much convincing, but Poe let himself be loaded up into Dawn Rider and be taken back to D'Qar.

~

"You missed your debrief," I jumped at the voice of my mother. She was not who I was expecting to be standing in the hall when I excited the medical wing; visiting Poe during his recovery has been a daily occurrence for me.

"My squad was there to cover it," I shrug. This was a regular mission, not something secret or complicated. My mother grabbed my arm and walked me outside of the base. It was a lovely day and it felt good to feel fresh air.

"I know you're not a child anymore, but I miss the days when you would tell them things," I try to speak but she cuts me off, "now its all Resistance talk and battle plans. I know I haven't been the best mother and I'm sorry. Tell me something now, let me be present as more than a General."

I look at the clouds in the sky and take a deep breath, "this war was the only thing that mattered to me for so long. It felt good to get in Dawn Rider and fight for our cause, I knew what it felt like to survive. But getting to know Poe, now I know what it feels like to be alive. I don't just look forward to the next Resistance win, but now I get excited for all the in between; mealtime, workouts, data meetings, everything that involves Poe."

Mom pondered what I meant for a moment and eventually led us to a stop. She smiled down at me and cradled my face in her hands, "don't lose him."

"I won't mama."

"I mean it, you're stubborn and reckless like your father. Don't scare him away."

"If he kept you, I think my chances are pretty alright." We laughed, and for the first time in a long time, we walked together as mother and child.

~

The battle on Takodana brought my father back and many other wonderful joys. Falling into friendship with Finn and Rey was the easiest adjustment to make, harder was adjusting to my father being back.

"You know he hates me," Poe says, out of breath. It's early in the morning and we set out for a run trying to process recent developments away from the base.

"He does not," I defend but Poe sends me a knowing look. Well at least I think he doesn't. Since returning to mom and I, dad has been catching up on Resistance events and personal matters. Him and mom still have lots of forgiveness to give, so most of his focus lands on me. Upon figuring out of my relationship, dad has been insufferable; in true Han Solo fashion he won't actually say anything but his feelings have been made apparent. From small, degrading comments to shoulder checks in the hallway dad has not left Poe alone, "Poe you can't take him seriously. Han Solo is not a warm kind of guy and plus mom loves you! What could mean more than that?"

"You're right," he walks closer and brings me in by my hips. We meet in the middle for a small peck.

"I always am," I kiss him. It's sweet, but most importantly reassuring. Our moment only ends when I hear a beeping from my pocket. I groan playfully and pull out my communicator and see a hologram from my dad.

"Kid get back here its urgent." Me and Poe look at each other in horror as my father's figure disappears.

"We need to act now and act fast before the First Order can strike. Everyone go!" Commands my mother. Thanks to Finn, we have an inside view of the First Order's main weapon and a plan to destroy it.

In all the chaos, Poe and I run towards are ships and begin to prepare for battle; as stressed as we are there is a sense of calm to be found near one another. Artoo beeps at me and my attention is drawn over to my parents, they embrace and I smile. A warmth floods my chest knowing my family is begging to fall back into place. They look over at me and I call them over.

"Please be safe dad," I beg brining him into a hug.

"I was gonna ask the same of you kiddo," he replies, ruffling my hair.

"Black Squadron prepare for take off, (title) Y/n on your signal well following Dawn Squadron out," Poe calls. I nod and turn back in time to see dad roll his eyes.

"Dad," I tisk, "please give him a fair shot. I think you'll really like him."

"I highly doubt that," I roll my eyes and turn back towards my ship ready to take off. With one last smile at my parents I begin to climb the latter to the cockpit.

"Y/n, I love you!" Peo calls from his own. I can see the uncertainty in his eyes, but the hope in his voice. Large battles are always a two edged sword.

"I know," I respond before lowering the ship's lid and beginning the announcements for takeoff.

~~~

"Y/n, I love you!"

"I know!"

Han Solo stared wide eyed at Leia who sent him a knowing look. In a simple exchange the old man was brought back. A simple exchange of words catapulted Han years back:

It was cold and dark in the room and Han couldn’t see anything with the smoke rising up around him. Leia’s face glowed in the low light, and she looked as beautiful as ever despite the worry etched into her features. Han pressed forward to meet her soft, warm lips; this may be the last time he ever sees her again. Han Solo was a fighter, a smuggler, not a lover. Despite this, the women in front of him made his heart beat and head go light.

The moment was suddenly ruined by a pair of storm troopers pulling him away and towards the carbonite chamber. Leia is held back by Chewie as she calls, “I love you!”

Han refuses to let Vader see what he’s taking from him, the joy he finds in the women in front of him. Han knows this is the final way he can protect her, don’t let Vader know she’s his weakness. Han stands tall, and stays stone cold as he replies, “I know.”

Han felt Leia’s hand touch his arm, “they’re your child.”

“I’ve missed you,” and with that Han leaned in to capture Leia in a kiss. The kiss said it all, it flowed with apology and forgiveness; Han would never leave again.

I'm debating expanding on this more, maybe a series? Let me know what y'all think!!

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[imaginesig]

I've been on a Poe Dameron kick and recently fell down a rabbit hole of Poe x Solo/Skywalker!Reader and had this idea:

Like imagine Han isn't 100% on board with his kid dating someone, much less a pilot, and so he never really warms up to Poe (but is he warm in general tbh). Anyway one day the reader is rushing off to some emergency mission, Han is helping her pack up the Falcon/her ship, and Leia is standing nearby. As the reader is getting ready to leave, Poe calls out to say goodbye across the hanger. Han shoots an eye roll towards Leia. Poe calls out, "I love you," to reader in which they responds, "I know."

In a split second, Han looks to Leia and remembers them all those years ago. Now, he's not really a warm person, but small changes are made in Han's attitude to Poe from that point forward.

Should I write a whole story on this, because I'm kind of obsessed?? I wrote the whole story here

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“Cold like Minnesota / Hotter than a fever”

David Malukas x F1 Driver!Reader

IndyCar and F1 worlds collide when the playboy (girl) Ferrari driver and golden boy get together. Can old habits be changed? I basically stole the plot from “Sally, When the Wine Runs Out” by Rolemodel

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scuderiaferrari Lil Dave made his F1 debut during FP1 in Austin, Texas today!! It was great having you @/davidmalukas

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user1 get my man a seat 🙏🙏🙏

user2 “lil Dave” admin I love you 😭

user3 they said we know the lore

user4 this made me so happy!!

User5 ugh he looks so happy

user6 that flag pic goes hard

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caption: (1) making new friends :) (2) learning how to celebrate the Ferrari way @/ynln

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Ynln

Sooo pretty boy knows how to party

I’ll need to keep in touch and show you a Monaco club sometime

oh I’ll be waiting for an infamous Yn night out!

charlesleclerc

You did great 👏

Thanks man!

user1

Omg Yn 😭

User2

Why are yall kinda cute together…

ynln

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ynln Austin, you've given me new friends, third place, and a cool little bar. Thank you ❤️‍🔥

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davidmalukas thanks for a great night out!

Ynln anytime Davy 😊

landonorris that pace this weened 🤤

Ynln freak (it was sexy right??)

danielriccardo good to know other drivers are keeping the Austin hype alive and well

Ynln I try but no one can tear through Austin like you Danny Ricc!!

user1 omg David in the post??

user2 start of something new??

user5 they do look pretty comfortable in that picture…

User3 ugh the glow of the first pic- I’m obsessed

user4 what an amazing weekend

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f1_updates late last night, Yn Ln and David Malukas were seen leaving a bar together (the local bar was packed with F1 drivers and race fans alike celebrating after the Austin GP). Early this morning, David was spotted leaving Yn's hotel!! Are we seeing a new motorsport couple forming or just a winning fling?

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User1 nooo David 😭

User2 were losing a good one guys

User3 party girl takes another victim

user4 kinda iconic

User5 right?? I LOVE playboy Yn

user6 wait why is everyone upset? I’m happy to see them together

User7 bc Yn is a party girl who has been known to go through guys and never make a commitment to them. I’d love to think she’s changed but she never does and everyone’s upset because David is a sweet guy who deserves a good, solid relationship

User6 oh I see

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davidmalukas Explorin' 🤠

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kylekirkwood enjoy the great state of Texas?

davidmalukas you know it partner

Nolansiegel bring me back a cowboy hat!!

davidmalukas will do!!

User1 ok so that’s literally Yn

User2 she’s in the likes as well!!

User3 ugh David is so attractive

User4 right that first pic?? The boyfriend glow is real

User5 “boyfriend” we don’t know yet but girl I am praying

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captions: (1) yesterday ☀️👙 (2) today 🇺🇸➡🇮🇹

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Charlesleclerc

This poor boy

its casual

He knows that

Still he seems like he’s hooked on you

Whoops 🤷‍♀️

Davidmalukas

Gorgeous 😍

Thank ya 😘😘

User1

Oh! You were also exploring Austin

User2

That’s the same water/skyline from David’s post!! You are NOT slick girl

Time Skip-- St. Petersburg, Florida

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f1_updates Yn Ln has been spotted at the Indycar St Pete GP from the A.J. Foyt garage

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User1 wait so now she’s publicly in David’s garage??

User2 is she actually changing??

User3 I doubt it, she’s always been public about her relationships despite them not lasting long

User4 but but the wag life, the soft launches, the exploring Austin 🥺

User5 ugh my queen

User6 she looks so so good

User7 guys Yn is not an official guest!! That means David personally invited her

User8 omg stop this is gonna hurt so bad when its over

user9 im choosing to hold onto hope this one is different

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f1_updates pt 2 to our earlier post: Yn Ln and David Malukas were photographed by a fan walking back to his trailer post race!!

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User1 they’re so loud but I know it could mean nothing

User2 Yn you better lock in! This is too cute to waste

User3 ugh David looks so happy

User4 I’m obsessed your honor

User5 guys she’s never gone out of her way to support a guy- but for David she flew from Ferarris home base in Italy to Florida…

User6 wait you’re so right

User7 rip Yn’s playboy era and hello to Yn’s lover era

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davidmalukas

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davidmalukas signing out from St Pete ☀️🩷

tagged: ajfoytracing

ajfoytracing great racing this weekend!

davidmalukas always pushing for points 💪

nolansiegel always good to spend a weekend in the Florida sun!!

User1 not the soft launch pic as if we don’t have photo evidence it’s him and Yn

User2 shhh let them have this

User3 right! This is the most we’ve seen from a Yn boyfriend let them do their thing

User4 great weekend!!

User5 have a new good luck charm David??

davidmalukas 🤫🤫🤫

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ynln posted a story!

caption: Toto, I don't think were in F1 anymore...

Replies:

davidmalukas

Hope we didn’t disappoint

With you racing? Never

Charlesleclerc

Ahh yes this whole thing looks real casual

It’s just a little fun

He’s a sweet guy, sue me for wanting to support

maxverstappen1

Playboy ways coming to a hault?

Time will tell

User1

Loudest soft launch ever

User2

just go insta official!! We all know you and David are together

Time Skip- Mexico City, Mexico

ynln posted two stories!

captions: (1) Mexico City, mi amor ♥️ (2) lil tipsy, lil classy

maxverstappen1

Always a good day when we meet for a g and t

Ofc!! Ferrari and red bull can’t ALWAYS be at odds

landonorris

What a way to start off our time in Mexico

Gotta party before the weekends events get underway

Can’t wait alllll weekend can we?

Davidmalukas

Stunning

User1

You’re crazy girl

messages

Davy 💋

Hey! Let me know when you land in Mexico

(Seen Wednesday)

You looked gorgeous in your stories! I hope you’re having fun!

(Seems Wednesday night)

Great qualifying results! I miss you!!

(Seen Saturday)

Congrats on the win!!

I’m so sorry I’ve been super busy this weekend!! It feels great to get a P1! I miss you too ♥️

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ynln

liked by scuderiaferrari, davidmalukas, olliebearman, and 829,029 others

ynln P1 BABY 💋🍾

tagged: scuderiaferrari

scuderiaferrari Forza Ferrari ♥️🏆

Ynln love you admin!!!

charlesleclerc looking good on the top step!!

Ynln don’t I??

maxverstappen1 congrats!!

Ynln thank you thank you

Danielriccardo amazing job!

Ynln an honor coming from you!!

davidmalukas congrats ♥️

Ynln 💋

User1 whoop whoop!!

User2 a Ferrari p1 AND a women p1?? Best of both worlds

User3 I love women so much

User4 WDC loading

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ynln posted a story!

caption: ♥️🤍 @/davidmalukas

Replies:

Davidmalukas

♥️

♥️

Charles leclerc

That was sweet of him

I know!!

Feeling a commitment coming?

Char…

Come on! He’s a great guy

You’re right, he is

User1

The tag?? Girlie you are in love

User2

stop that’s so sweet

davidmalukas posed a story!

caption: 🍝🍝🍝

Replies

User1

Omg pasta! Are you going to Italy?

User2

Please be gong to Ferrari hq 🙏🙏

User3

get that Ferrari seat!! Or at least the girl!!

ynln posted a story!

caption: back to home base 🐎🏎️

Replies

User1

David is also going to Italy…

User2

Omg please tell me you and David are meeting up in Italy??

Time Skip-- A week later

davidmalukas

liked by ynln, charleslecerlc, user93, and 829,920 others

davidmalukas Mangia bene, ridi spesso, ama molto Eat well, laugh often, love a lot

tagged ynln

Ynln ♥️♥️

Davidmalukas ♥️

nolansiegel living large!!

ajfoytracing don't forget about us!!

user1 the way Yn is looking in the last pic???

user2 she HAS to be in love with him

user3 no way she's looking at David like that and not commiting

user4 war is over

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ynln

liked by davidmalukas, danielriccardo, logansargent, and 918,828 others

ynln la mia vita, il mio amore ♥️

tagged: davidmalukas

davidmalukas best tour guide ever ♥️

Ynln you know it!!

Charlesleclerc lovely couple

Ynln 🤭

Carlossainz55 lovely views

Ynln thank ya thank ya

Lando.jpeg please never make a photography account 🙏🙏

Ynln scared I’ll steal your fans? Again?

Lando.jpeg 1) low blow 2) yes 😔

User1 ok so they are so loud

User2 right?? I am LOVING this

User3 lover era lover era lover era LOVER ERA

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Time Skip- Barcelona, Spain

ynln

liked by scuderiaferrari, charlesleclerc, arthurleclerc, and 918,828 others

ynln the car was almost as amazing as the fans!! Happy to celebrate another Ferrari podium this season ❤️‍🔥

tagged: scuderiaferrari, davidmalukas

charlesleclerc id celebrate a 1-2 with you any day!!

Ynln right back at ya Char!!

maxverstappen1 time to party?

Ynln me, you, and Charles on the podium? I’m gonna party til next week!!

davidmalukas so proud baby!

Ynln 💋♥️

User1 yes ma’am!!

User2 what a race

User3 Ferrari is so back

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davidmalukas

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davidmalukas a weekend in Barcelona 🤍

tagged: ynln

Kylekirkwood don’t forget us out in the world

davidmalukas impossible

Nolansiegel happy for you man!

Davidmalukas thank you

User1 too cute

User2 God it’s me again 🙏🙏

user3 the first pic >>>>

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Time Skip- Thermal, California

Twitter

davidmalukas

liked by user4, ajfoytracing, kylekirkwood, and 617,828 others

davidmalukas not the results we wanted but I appreciate everyone who came out to support this weekend

tagged: ajfoytracing

ajfoytracing tough weekend but we will comeback stronger 💪

User1 guys that was not good

User2 I hope you’re ok!!

User3 sooo we need Yn back bc it was NOT the same without her

User4 fr his lucky charm 🥹

User5 not out of the championship yet, look forward!!

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f1_updates

liked by user3, user81, user99, and 718,828 others

f1_updates will all eyes to the Canadian GP, Yn Ln seems to be making a pit stop with a mystery man

tagged: no one

user1 we were rooting for you 😭😭

User2 Yn noooooooooooooo

User3 WHAT HAPPENED TO LOCKING IN!! David was a good man

User4 “he was a good man Savannah” 😭😭

User5 someone check on David rn

User6 do we think this is why he’s been so messed up this past weekend??

User7 oh def

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davidmalukas

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davidmalukas prioritizing self care this off week 😴

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[imaginesig]

Dog Dad

SMAU

Zak O'Sullivan x Reader

Y/n is one year older than Zak (so 20). Yn's two pups become paddock famous after she mentions them in an interview, but her next moment in the spotlight? her soft launch

f2_updates

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f2_updates in an interview posted today, Y/n L/n, alongside Zak O'Sullivan, reveals she has 2 dogs:

L/n: "Yes I have seen that [F1 driver adopting dogs this season]. I already have 2 dogs at home so I will not be adopting another one anytime soon"

O'Sullivan: "really? I didn't know what about you"

L/n: "Yea I have a golden retriever I adopted when I moved into my first apartment at 18 because I was lonely, her name is Betty. And I just recently rescued Daphne, a Great Dane puppy"

Int: "So Betty like the Taylor Swift song, im assuming, where does Daphne come from?"

L/n: "Yes Betty like the song, and Daphne from Scooby Doo"

O'Sullivan: "please let me meet them"

L/n: "Of course!!"

tagged: no one

ynln my babies have made their debut!!

user1 aww her eyes lit up when she got to talk about her dogs 🥹

user2 Zak is all of us

user3 he really wanted to meet them

user4 I hope he gets too

user5 I NEED to see these babies

user6 the chokehold dogs have on formula drivers is killing me

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ynln posted 3 stories

caption: (1) baby reveal!! (2) beautiful girl Betty (3) and darling girl Daphne

Replies:

Zak.osullivan

Too cute!!

You have to meet them!! Are you free this Saturday?

Not anymore I’ve got some pups on my calendar!

User1

Adorable!!

User2

Awwwww

f1

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f1 headcount of our beloved formula dogs ❤️🐾

tagged: charles_leclerc, pierregasley, ynln

ynln my dogs made it on the F1 page before me😭

user1 omg someone sign her now

Charles_leclerc we need a puppy play date @/ynln @/pierregasley

Scudariaferrari 🐶❤️

Alpinef1team in our doggie era

User2 best f1 post ever

User3 a nice break from all the breaking news posts

User4 fr this silly season has given me ptsd

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zak.osullivan posted 2 stories!

caption: (1) making new friends :) (2) @/ynln

Replies:

Ynln

The girls love you- I fear you may be invited back

Not a problem

I’m just hoping their mom loves me as much 😉

user1

Omg it happened!!

ynln posted a story!

caption: said he liked dogs or sum

Replies:

User1

Ummm hello???

User2

Girlie who is that??

User3

Weren’t you just with Zak…

twitter try and decipher soft launch (same sweater??)

f2_updates

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f2_updates Zak O'Sullivan answering a fan question at a q/a earlier: fan: "based on your instagram stories we can assume you met Y/n's dogs?"

O'Sulluvan: "I did yea! I was able to find the time to head to her apartment from my parents house, it was a nice little day trip!"

fan: "are they are cute as their names?"

O'Sullivan: "Yes! Those are the most cuddly and gentle giants I have ever met, they made it hard to leave that evening"

tagged: no one

User1 wdym left that evening?? Zak we were all rooting for you

User2 maybe he meant leave them for dinner…maybe

User3 I think we all need to get back in bed

User4 id fall in love with a man if he talked about my dogs with way

User5 this is so cute

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ynln

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ynln P5, we'll take it!! Now onto rest and relaxation before it's back to the grind 🚤🐾

tagged: no one

user1 great weekend

User2 Yn I love you!!!!!!

Ynln I love you too!!!!!!

User2 OMG SHE REPLIED

user3 can’t wait for the rest of the season

User4 I hate when f2 goes on break 😭😭

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zak.osullivan posted a story!

caption: 🎶 Brown Eyed Girl Van Morrison

Replies:

User1

Oh???

User2

PLEASE PLEASE THAT BE YN

ynln

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ynln the best company

tagged no one

dorianpine soaking up that summer sun!!

Ynln you know it!! Next time it’s me and you

User1 didn’t Zak just post a girl on a boat…

User2 ok Divas I see yall

Ynln the girls came to slay ✨

User3 so the soft launch continues

User4 my face as a scrolled: ☺️☺️😳

Ynln lol

User5 not a lol moment! Let us innnnnnnnnn

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zak.osullivan posted a story!

caption: 🔍💜

No replies

ynln posted a story!

caption: 🪩🩶

No replies

Twitter break

f2_updates

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f2_updates new podcast, same dogs! Y/n L/n gives a mid break update on her, Betty, and Daphne:

Int: "ok so now that we've gotten through racing, I have one final topic, you've began to post your dogs more correct?"

L/n: "yes I have! Previously I didn't realize people would care as much for them as they do. It's been so exciting though! I am one of those dog moms who have a million photos and I download all the ones my sitter sends while I'm away"

Int: "thats adorable! And you posted recently about a boat day with "good company," and it doesn't take the Mystery Gang to know you meant your dogs, but a new person was added to the equation was he not?"

L/n: "haha he was!"

Int: "you look very happy, has he taken on any dog dad responsibilities?"

L/n: "he has! This guy took me out once and decided that he was all in with my dog mom craziness, and the girls are obsessed with him!"

tagged: no one

User1 “he” like we don’t know it’s Zak

User2 if you watch the video she gets all giggly and giddy, it’s super cute

User3 Zak or no it’s obvious this guy is super good to her

User4 the (dog) dad that stepped up!!

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zak.osullivan

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zak.osullivan I take my dog dad duties very seriously

tagged: ynln

ynln the girls love you!!

zak.osullivan what about my favorite girl??

ynln she loves you the most 🩵

user1 their comments to each other I'm going to cry

user2 God its me again 🙏🙏🙏

user3 CALLED IT

user4 this is too cute!!!

user5 she looks so happy 🥹

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ynln

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ynln the girls approve

tagged zak.osullivan

zak.osullivan 🩵🩵🩵

ynln 💋💋💋

user1 screaming, crying, throwing up

user2 we all knew, but its nice to know know

user3 between this and Zak's post I'm overwhelmed with the dog-Zak content

user4 no bc its all too cute!!

user5 awww Daphne and Betty!! Too cute!!

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f2_updates

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f2_updates some familiar paws entered the paddock today!!

tagged ynln, zak.osullivan

user1 I love them!!

user2 I know it wasn't planned but its still so adorable that Zak and Daphne match and then Yn and Betty

user3 omg right?? It's meant to be

user4 literally

user5 ugh I need to see a motorsport puppy meet up!!

user6 rights?? They're so many now too it HAS to happen

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ynln

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ynln the whole family is officially under one roof

tagged: zak.osullivan

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zak.osullivan

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zak.osullivan safe to say im cut out for this (dog) dad business

tagged: ynln

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“That as she was leaving, it felt life freedom”

Andrei Iosivas x reader

SMAU

Is it possible for The Bolter to one day stay? Taylor Swifts close friend proves she can!

Music themed masterlist here

Main masterlist pinned on my profile

Should I make a mini update of their future? Let me know!!

Instagram--

celeb_updates

Liked by user4, user92, user73, and 823,039 others

celeb_updates Y/n L/n and Harry Holland have been spotted for the first time since their breakup! Two of the Holland brothers were seen having a lovely day out in Britain, while L/n was dining with long time friend Taylor Swift and her boyfriend Travis Kelce.

Tagged: no one

User1 guys I really thought they were endgame 😭😭

user2 no same I was so excited

user3 at least they both look like they’re handling it well

user4 well with a friend like Taylor Swift it’s no surprise she can’t keep a man

user5 oh! Who let you in??

user6 you guys hear that? It’s me mourning all the good times 😭😭

user7 right? I’m going to miss them messing around on the set of spider man movies

user8 and all the pap pics of them walking and giggling around England

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Ynln

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Ynln 🪩🫶🎸

Tagged: taylorswift

taylorswift 🫶

User1 ugh bestie goals

User2 its the way Yn's been to several shows but always brings the best energy

user3 fr!!! She's always singing and dancing with her bestie

user4 Yn and Trav are my favorite swifties

user5 they're so cute together

user6 taylors mashup being The Bolter x Getaway Car 😭

user7 she really dedicated everyones favorite part to her bestie

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Swift_updates

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swift_updates Taylor and Y/n L/n were spotted at the Chiefs and Bengals game today!

Tagged no on

user1 Yn's patriotism really came out today

user2 I always forget she was raised on football

user3 girlie was screaming so much

user4 they look so good in red ❤️

user5 ugh to be Yn's level of hot

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Bengals

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Bengals someone caught your eye Andrei?

Tagged: andreiiosivas

andreiisovias admin... 🤭

teehiggins eyes on the game buddy

joeyb_9 if he plays like that he can look wherever he pleases

lahjay10_ when are we meeting her??

andreiisovias you can all fuck off

user1 guys dw he was just looking at me

user2 stop that face?? my boy is WHIPPED

user3 no way he's taken

user4 thats one lucky girl

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Celeb_updates

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Celeb_updates Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce were spotted leaving the stadium tonight hand in hand. However Y/n L/n, who was seated with Taylor at the game, was pictured walking somewhere different inside of the stadium

Tagged no one

user1 hello??

user2 too early to connect this to the Bengals's post?

user3 look at her smile...

user4 I love seeing her so happy

user5 fingers crossed she stays that way this time

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ynln

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ynln What a life

tagged: no one

user1 are those Bengals wags???

user2 its too blurry to be sure but its suspicious...

user3 the fact that we have NO paparazzi from tn?? Normally Yn is on their radar especially when she's around Taylor

user4 since when are you a big bar girl

user5 stop this looks so fun

user6 fr I wanna drink and chill with Yn

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andreiiosivas posted a story!

caption: celebrating the win 🏈

replies:

ynln

🍻

teehiggins

whipped

if the lady wants a soft launch, then she gets a soft launch

user1

sir!!!

user2

ok ok ok real slick

ynln posted a story!

caption: @/taylorswift, thanks for all the fun but I must get home 🤍🏙️

replies

taylorswift

I love you!! have a safe flight with good company

its the best company!!

I love you too!!

killatrav

don't let him sway you, Chiefs on top always

babe I was raised an Eagles fan and unlike your gf I've not crossed the line...

Jason will always be my #1

Worth a shot

andreiiosivas

liked by ynln, user49, lahjay10_, and 920,029

andreiiosivas bye week adventures

tagged: no one

lahjay10_ 🍎

user1 this man is so fine

user2 THE GIRL??

user3 WHO LOOKS LIKE YN??

user4 WHOS IN THE LIKES??

user5 STOPPPPP

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ynln

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ynln became a tour guide

tagged: no one

user1 MA’AM

Taylorswift “you felt enough”

Ynln 🤫🤫

user2 not the you are in love lyrics

user3 Andrei in the likes???

user4 guys they both liked each others posts, both in New York, and both with another person…

user5 they’re def soft launching

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andreiiosivas posted a story!

caption: Had a bet on the line and walked out a winner

Replies:

Teehiggins

What does this poor girl owe you

you’ll see

Ynln

I still can’t believe it

I’ve never lost a game of pool

It’s ok, people get distracted all the time around me

Ok hot shot

Time Skip—- about a week or so

Instagram-

Bengals_updates

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Bengals_updates Y/n L/n was spotted taking a photo with Who Day, the Bengals mascot!

tagged: no one

user1 ok now showing up to Bengals games? Her and Andrei are def together

User4 this is how we found out abt Taylor and Travis…

User2 ugh she looks so good in orange

User3 such a Yn thing to forget she’s lowkey famous and get a pic with the mascot

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ynln posted a story!

caption: debt paid 🎱🎱🎱

Replies:

User1

Omg so it was you playing pool with Andrei

User2

The bet was over coming to a game???

User3

Still soft launching but you guys are my fav couple already

Bengals

liked by Ynln, joeyb_9, teehiggins, and 918,290 others

Bengals TD for 8️⃣0️⃣❕

tagged: andreiiosivas

User1 no cause he immediately smiled and pointed up to somewhere in the crowd

User2 it was totally Yn!! She was there today!!

User3 loudest soft launch yet

User4 best game Iosivas has played yet

User5 so you could say he had a lucky charm

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andreiiosivas posted a story!

caption: 🍀🍀🍀

Replied:

User1

Just admire its Yn!!!!

We all know

User2

She needs to be here every week after this game

User3

Oh please please please last

Time skip—- a few weeks

instagram-

swift_updates

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swift_updates Yn Ln was seen at the Eras Tour tonight accompanied by rumored bf Andrei Iosivas

tagged: no one

user1 OMG OMG OMG

user2 babe wake up Yn and Andrei are hard launching!!!

user3 oh they look good!!!

User4 thank you mother for bringing these two together!!

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ynln posted a story!

caption: king of my heart 🤍

Replies:

Taylorswift

I love you!! I’m so happy you’ve found true love

I wouldn’t have tried it without you

Andreiiosivas

🤍🤍

user1

OMG

user2

Soft launch finally over??

andreiisovias

liked by Ynln, Taylorswift, user91, and 918,718 others

andreiiosivas "all these people think loves for show, but I'd die for you in secret"

tagged: ynln

Ynln 🤍🤍

andreiiosivas 🤍🤍

Taylorswift just wait until the next album… you’ll have so many lyrics to quote

User1 he really said impatient bitches

user2 I’m crying I love them!!!

user3 new Bengals was new bengals wag new bengals wag

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ynln

Liked by Taylorswift, andreiiosivas, killatrav, and 891,882 others

Ynln sometimes you don’t need to escape

Tagged: andreiiosivas

Andreiiosivas I love you

Ynln I love you too

User1 girlie really changed

User2 this is too cute I cannot

user3 goals already

User4 the only couple ever

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♪ Fic hyperlinked in title

♪ song hyperlinked below

♪ Check out my complete masterlist here

Motor Sports

"Hang on now Joseph, you'll make it someday" Oscar Piastri x Theatre Actress!Reader

"Go, Go, Go Joseph" Andrew Lloyd Webber

"If they call me a slut, you know it might be worth it for once" Lewis Hamilton x Singer!Reader

"Slut!" Taylor Swift

"Can someone give a message to the smallest man who ever lived" Lewis Hamilton x Singer!Reader

"Smallest Man Who Ever Lived" Taylor Swift

"I was enchanted to meet you" Kimi Antonelli x Norris!Reader

"Enchanted" Taylor Swift

"I had the best day with you today" Kimi Antonelli x Norris!Reader

"Best Day" Taylor Swift

"Even if I tried to change, you'd end up with her anyway" Ollie Bearman x Singer!Reader, Paul Aron x Singer!Reader

"Opposite" Sabrina Carpenter

"I think he knows... he's gorgeous" Paul Aron x Singer!Reader

Eras Tour Stockhom N1 Mashup Taylor Swift

"He laughs at all my jokes and he says I'm so American" Zak O'Sullivan x Driver!Reader

"So American" Oliva Rodrigo

"You're as warm as a glass of brandy / and honey I stay stones on your love all the time" Pato O'Ward x Singer!Reader

"Tennessee Whiskey" Chris Stapleton

"Cause he was sunshine, I was midnight rain" Nolan Siegel x Driver!Reader

"Midnight Rain" Taylor Swift

"Let's get married in Vegas, we don't need a guest list" Dennis Hauger x Driver!Reader

"Stupid in Love" MAX

Football

"Ditch the clowns, get the crown, baby I'm the one to beat" Joe Burrow x Singer!Reader

"The Alchemy" Taylor Swift

"And as she was leaving, it felt like freedom" Andrei Iosivas x reader

"The Bolter" Taylor Swift

Characters

"It's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete / When I wore a younger man's clothes" Poe Dameron x Solo!Reader

"Piano Man" Billy Joel

[imaginesig]

"Cause he was sunshine, I was midnight rain"

Nolan Siegel x Verstappen!Reader

SMAU Blurb

Race weekend for everyone's favorite golden retriever + black cat relationship

Music themed masterlist

Complete masterlist pinned on my profile

Twitter

Instagram

ynverstappen posted a story!

caption: my boy ☀️

replies:

nolansiegel

Signing duties are always so much better with you

duh its cause I'm so amazing and funny

whatever helps you sleep at night 🙄

haha

I love you ♥️

I love you too 🧡

maxverstappen1

I miss when you were younger and thought all boys had cooties

I did not have to put up with sappy instagram stories

wah wah 🍼

charlesleclerc

all this papya is not good for our image 😔

I know char but the heart wants what it wants

we'll show them who's the best in Spain

that we will!!

noalnsiegel

liked by ynverstappen, arrowmclaren, patriciooward, and 892,993 others

nolansiegel Thank you Texas, now to an off week in Barcelona 🏎️🧡

tagged: arrowmclaren, patriciooward, ynverstappen

ynverstappen you're amazing ♥️

nolansiegel why thank you 🧡

arrowmclaren our golden boy 🤩

user1 one of three that is

user2 the second pic 😭 they're too cute

user3 I love that Yn isn't wearing papaya

nolansiegel she has an allegiance 😔

ynverstappen FORZA FERRARI 🐎🐎🐎🇮🇹🇮🇹🇮🇹

user4 my fav driver!!

user5 it may not have been this week but I feel a podium coming soon!!

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Time Skip-- Race Day at Barcelona, Spain

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nolansiegel posted a story!

captions: (1) Pre-race views 🤍

replies:

patriciooward

mate she is locked in

well she is a verstappen after all 🤷‍♀️

wishing her the best!

thanks Pato!!

davidmalukas

F1's bet wag

you know it 💪

ynverstappen

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ynverstappen Ferarri is my red flag, and he's my green ♥️

tagged: scuderiaferrari, nolanseigel

nolansiegel your green flag forever 🤍

ynverstappen 🤍

maxverstappen1 forget abt your amazing older brother why dont you 🙄

ynverstappen zo dramatisch 🙄 so dramatic

mayaweug excellent driving this weekend!!

ynverstappen Maya!! I miss you so much!!

aurelianobels16 what an inspiration

ynverstappen ugh thank you!! We NEED to meet next time were both at hq

user1 this is so aesthetic

user2 right?? Yn's posts always hit

user3 Yn I love you!!

user4 her and Nolan are ADORABLE

user5 if driving doesn't work out Nolan can be Yn's personal photographer bc that first pic is everything

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[imaginesig]

"You're as warm as a glass of brandy / And honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time"

Pato O'Ward x Country Singer!Reader

SMAU Blurb

IndyCar has found a new way to connect racing and music, as a result fans get more content of their favorite couple

Music themed masterlist

Complete masterlist pinned on my profile

ynln

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ynln I'm so excited to announce IndyCar's Music City Grid!! The Friday of the Big Machine Music City Grand Prix, fellow country artists and myself will be performing!! Thank you so much @/indycar for creating a musical experience and letting me be your final act 🤍🎶

tagged: ynln_hq

patriciooward good racing AND good music?? I cannot wait 🤠

ynln its gonna be one hell of a weekend

indycar we're counting down the days 🗓️

user1 oh please Yn bring back cowboy hat Pato 🙏🙏🙏

ynln I'll try my best

user2 im so hype

user3 what a stacked set list

user4 fr idk what im more excited for, the racing or the concert

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Time Skip-- Nashville GP

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ynln

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ynln you racing fans sure know how to stomp some boots! 🤍🤠

tagged: ynln_hq

patriciooward loveliest cowgirl 🤍💐

ynln I love youuuuuu 🤍

lukecombs 🤠

meganmornoney you are amazing!!!

ynln so were you!!! Collab soon???

meganmornoney pretty please 🫶

user1 🚨cowboy Pato was spotted🚨

user2 what an amazing show!!

user3 I was there through a grainy livestream 😔

ynln not the best but I hope you still enjoyed the show 🫶

user3 OMG YES I did!!!

user4 @/indycar please make this a thing every year!!

user5 such a fun experience to mix racing and music!!

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Time Skip-- After feature race

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ynln

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ynln "you're smooth as Tennessee whiskey"

tagged patriciooward

patriciooward 🤍🤠

ynln 🤍🏎️

user1 goals

user7 right the Chris Stapleton caption?? Adorable

user2 ugh I love them

user3 thank you Yn for providing Pato content 🙏

ynln anything for my girlies 🤭

user4 what I wouldn't give to be Pato in the third photo

user5 fr I wanna be kissed by Yn..

patriciooward same

user6 BYE PATO??

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patriciooward

liked by ynln, nolansiegel, landonorris, and 928,283 others

patriciooward "you're sweet as strawberry wine"

tagged ynln

ynln 🍓

patriciooward 🥃

user1 shut up the matching captions??

user2 they're too adorable

user3 dear God, its me again 🙏

user4 ugh I LOVE cowboy Pato

user5 Nashville will always be iconic for providing all the new Pato-Yn content

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