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pursuit of happiness

lewis hamilton x actress!reader

summary: 18+!!!! general m/f s*x acts. reader is a well known actress with a recent scandal, who escapes to lewis for some peace.

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In Singapore, the heat clings to her. Even in the airport, with her sunglasses on, head down, overly focused on the boots of the security guard in front of her who steps a path through the crowd, she can feel the humidity. The flashes of the cameras makes her ears ring, a threatening headache quickly becoming ominously real. 

She remembers when this onslaught made her giddy, when she would try and meet everyone's eye, smile, shake hands. Always new places, always new people. The shame of walking with her face lowered, crowded in by looming men, makes her want to be sick. Still, the questions screamed at her have long become too prying, the autograph hunters too needy, the photographers too scary. 

The car is waiting for her, sleek and black. She’s hustled from the opening doors of the terminal, into the warm bath of tropical air, and then into the air conditioning, leather seats. The door slams behind her, enclosing her in the cab, and the driver is already pulling away, leaving a throng of people half spilling out into the road after her. She knows what they want. She won’t give it to them. 

The hotel room is empty. But there are leftover parts of him. A used towel in the bathroom. A watch next to the beside table, silver and chunky. There’s a yoga mat on the balcony. Her phone is buzzing, maddeningly. She has a sudden urge to throw it off the building. She puts it in the mini fridge instead, on silent. The king bed is expansive, crisp and white. The air in the room is cool and artificial, whirring reliably in the ceiling. When she crawls into bed, the sheets still smell like him. He sleeps on the left, and she tucks his pillow into her body, imagines the feel of his skin on hers, the rustle of his hair, the press of his hand. She falls asleep, bathed in bright sunlight. 

When she wakes, the room is dark, and there’s someone walking around. She is not unused to strangers in her space, interfering with her things, minders and assistants and stylists. If she snoozes her alarm too many times, someone will always come in, open the blinds, waft a coffee under her nose. But this person is sitting beside her now, covering her hand with their own, warm and solid. She blinks open sticky eyes. Lewis is smiling, reaching to stroke the hair off her face. It’s a new colour, bleached and cut short, for the new part that will start filming next week. 

  “It’s quarter past seven,” Lewis says. He always wakes her with the time. A way to centre herself, to adjust. It’s fifteen minutes past seven here, in Singapore, where she is, with him. Her mouth feels dry, her tongue thick. Her limbs are lazy. 

  “How long have you been here?” She says, slurring her words. 

  “Only a few minutes. I’m about to go to dinner if you want to come.” 

  “I don’t want to go anywhere.” 

Lewis looks disappointed in her, for a moment, but the expression passes off his face like it was never there. Shame curdles in her belly. The headache is still striking against her temples. 

  “It’s a private place, there won’t be any photographers,” Lewis says. 

  “But people will know.” 

Lewis strokes over her head a final time, his hand solid and welcome, “Yes, probably.” 

  She groans, and rolls away from him, so he can’t see how her eyes are getting wet and sore. She wants to crawl deeper into the bed and never come out, never be seen by anyone else. The bed shifts as Lewis stands up. 

  “I don’t know how long I’ll be,” he says. 

  “Wait,” she says, muffled, but doesn’t remove her head from where it’s stuffed into the pillow. The fabric is getting damp around her mouth. She can’t get enough oxygen. She can feel him watching her. 

  When she lifts her head up, she’s breathing hard. Her headache throbs. 

  “Let me get dressed,” she says. 

The restaurant is at the bottom of the hotel, easily accessible to the public, but the host guides them to a private room that has windows into an enclosed garden, a water feature trickling. Lewis is handed a completely vegan menu. She doesn’t feel hungry at all, it’s the middle of the night in L.A., and orders a vodka soda. 

  “He said the marriage was over,” she says, when she can’t hold it in any longer. Lewis is chewing polenta. He looks at her for a long time. He’s ordered an expensive bottle of red wine, which she knows she will drink most of. 

  “Did you believe him?” He asks, eventually. She stares at the three scallops in front of her, picturesque on their clean pink shells. 

  “Yes,” she says. 

  “Why?” 

Her voice is sticking in her throat. She has to eat a scallop so she doesn't start to cry. 

  “I guess he’s a good actor.” 

Lewis laughs, and she has to smile. The ice in her vodka soda rattles as she sucks down the last of it. 

  “How did it start?” Lewis asks. 

She thinks about saying she doesn’t want to talk about it, that it’s too hard, but his expression is earnest and his eyes are dark and liquid and she wants to dive into them, curl up around his pupil and rest there. 

  “We went out in Rome one night. The other actors and crew as well, but everyone started to head back and we went to this bar in the old city. He touched my knee. He was so nice and interested in me and he promised that he didn’t even live with her anyone, they just pretended so the kids would’t have to deal with the media. He even said the kids were fine with it, everyone was happier now. We walked back to the hotel. He invited me to his room for a drink. I wanted to go, you know. I wanted him to ask me.”

  She has been telling most of the story to the garden and it’s fountain. It’s hard to look at Lewis. He listens carefully. 

  “We slept together every night of the shoot after that. We tried not to let it show on set but it was pretty obvious. One weekend we went to Venice, and the photos. I’m sure you saw them. It was fucking everywhere. I was so angry at him for letting it happen but of course he had no control. No one does. His wife called. We couldn’t leave the hotel because there were so many photographers. Somehow people even got in so I couldn’t leave the room. The security from Rome had to come all the way out and get us. Then his wife somehow got my number.”

  She hasn’t been able to delete the texts yet. She’d read them on the flight to Singapore even, scrolling through. The marriage, it seemed, was not over. 

  “Anyway, we finished the shoot. I went back to L.A., he went to London. He called a few times but. It wasn’t the same. I couldn’t stop thinking about his kids. How much they must hate me. Still,” she shrugs, and tries to smile, but imagines it as ugly and painful, “good press for the movie, I guess.” 

  The waiter has come in, discreet, and pours her a glass of wine, clears their entrees. Her throat feels sore and thick. Lewis is quiet, thanks the man. 

  “Why did you come here?” He asks, after the door has shut with a muffled sound, and it is just them, the wine, and the trickling water. 

  She laughs, but it sounds wet. 

  “I have no idea. You offered. I needed to get away from L.A.”

He sips his wine, and she forgets to look away when his tongue darts out to smooth over his bottom lip as he puts the glass down. 

  “I’m sorry that happened to you,” he says, calm and steady. The sympathy makes her stomach turn over. 

  “Don’t say that, it’s my own fault.” 

Lewis shakes his head, and looks so sad she has to pick up her own glass, take two big mouthfuls, let it stain her mouth. 

  “How’s the season going?” She asks, to change the subject. He sighs. The waiter comes back in with their mains. Somehow they begin talking about something else, careful guided away from both her affair and F1. She almost manages to forget whats happened. 

She stands in the elevator facing so she can watch the numbers climb up as they soar into the sky. The food has pushed the headache momentarily away, and the alcohol is making her loose limbed. Lewis touches her waist gently as they leave the elevator and begin the short walk down the corridor to his suite. Only when he unlocks the door and steps aside for her to go in first does she remember to say, “Did you want me to get my own room?”

 “Don’t be stupid,” he says, “Old friends, right?”

  She laughs as she follows him in, “Sure, old friends.” 

They finish the bottle of wine on the balcony, the heat still thick and clinging. The city moves around them, engines revving, lights changing. She throws her bare legs over his lap, and he strokes her shin, the callouses on his palm soothing. They talk aimlessly, small jokes, old gossip. She wonders if her phone has frozen in the minifridge yet. Which agent or manager has boarded a plane to come and collect her. Lewis starts to yawn when the moon is high, and they go back inside to the air-con. 

She showers first, the water and citrus body wash sluicing the days sweat off her, remaking her, clean and new. Lewis’s toiletries are spilled over the counter. She lifts his bottle of cologne to her nose while she brushes her teeth. 

  When he takes his turn in the bathroom, she flips through the channels on the big television, tucked into the crisp sheets, propped up against too many pillows. The TV is the only light in the room, flickering and constantly changing. She feels exhausted, and like sleep has never been further away. She has not retrieved her phone from the fridge. They’ll find her somehow. They always do. 

Lewis wears soft pyjama pants to bed, low on his hips. She's wearing one of his t-shirts. They’re wet hair tangles as she slouches into his shoulder, tucked into the crook of his armpit while they watch Singaporean news. During the entertainment portion, an image of her in her huge sunglasses at the arrival terminal pops up. She looks pale and sickly in the video. Lewis turns the television off. 

  “It’s okay,” she says, interrupting him saying, “I’m tired, anyway.” 

  “What are you doing tomorrow?” She asks, still leaning against him. His arm is around her, heavy and solid. She feel his chin against her skull. 

  “It’s the race. I’ll be out all day.” 

  “Alright.”

  “When do you have to leave?”

  “Whenever they come and fetch me.” 

  “Maybe if you stayed for the race. Came to the grid. We could make sure you get interviewed, it might distract everyone from. What’s just happened.” 

  She turns her face into his chest, wanting to become one of his tattoos, imprinted on his skin. 

  “Or not,” he says, quietly.

  “I can’t think about it right now,” she says. 

  “Okay,” he soothes. He’s touching her hair, the wrong colour, the wrong length. She feels outside of her own body, even as she tries to cram into his. She touches his stomach, just her fingertips, scratching lower to the line of his waist, his hips bones. He says her name against her forehead, his lips brushing over her skin. 

  “We don’t have to,” Lewis says. 

  “Do you want to?”

  “Of course,” he breathes. 

  “I want to,” she says. 

She lets her head fall lower over his chest, down his abdomen so she can drag her mouth over the muscle there, kiss over his navel, the brush of hair under her mouth as she finds the waistband of his pyjamas. Lewis is sighing and twitching, his hand in her hair. The pressure is familiar, no push, just a warmth. She can feel him against her chin as she laves her tongue over his hip, already hard and wanting. His skin is goose bumped, anticipating. She never wants it to end, wants to keep him dangling on the edge, waiting and waiting. 

He lifts his hips for her to wriggle his pants off him, down the muscle of his thighs, the curve of his knees. Lewis grabs at her (his) t-shirt, pulling it over her head and off so he can sweep his hands over her shoulders, cup her breasts in his hands, smiling dopely at her as his thumbs swipe over her nipples, make her gasp. His cock stands red against his belly, leaking wet. She lowers her head to lick up the length of it, suck him into her mouth, salty and hot. He groans, and his hands tangle in her hair, guiding her rhythm. It’s so easy to fall back into it, remembering him, one hand around the base of him, the other against his hip, bracing herself. He keeps her hair out of her face, mumbles nonsense to her, about how good she is, how amazing it feels. She pulls off to drool over him, let him see the mess he’s made, lick kitten like at the swollen tip. Lewis moans, instinctual from his chest. 

  “Baby,” he says, hips knocking up unconsciously, “Baby, please.” 

  “What do you want?” She asks, her hand slicking up and down the length of him, the sounds lewd. 

  “I want you. I just want you. So badly, please.” 

  “Where do you want me?”

  “Anywhere,” he’s grinning, mouth wet, cheeks flushed, “Anywhere.” 

She sits herself up on her knees, and he whines as she lets go of him, takes his face in her hands. He kisses her messy and desperate, his tongue between her teeth. He drags at her hair, and the tingling pain of it makes her groan into him. 

  His hand between her legs, stroking, spreading her wetness. She has to stop kissing him to breathe, their noses knocking together, dropping her head into the crook of his shoulder to pant as he slips a finger into her, another, crooks them just right and fucks her with his hand. 

  “I know,” he croons, as she shudders against his chest, “I know, feels good, huh?” 

  “Yes,” she gasps, meeting his hand with her hips as an orgasm curls in her belly, “It’s s’good.” 

  “Come for me, baby,” he whispers against her ear, his mouth hot. She keens and falls limp against him, sat half in his lap as she comes, his hand trapped between her legs. Her body keeps rocking unconsciously against him as she settles, breathing in the smell of him, feeling the pulse of his jugular against her mouth. 

  Lewis soothes her, kissing the side of her face, the line of her bare shoulder, his fingers still tucked inside her. She can feel the way their skin is sticking together with sweat already. She doesn’t mind it.

  She reaches between them, where he’s resting against the inside of her thigh, hot and stiff, flinching when she rubs her thumb over the tip. 

  “You want me?” She asks, can’t look him in the eye, her head under his chin. 

  “Yes,” Lewis breathes, fucking into her hand, “Always.” 

She shifts, gets her leg over his hip so she’s hovering above him, nudging the head of his cock against herself, teasing. Lewis is breathing hard, his chest shiny, his shoulders big. He’s watching her with big, dark eyes. When she lets him inside, he curses. Fists curling into the bedsheets. 

  It feels otherworldly, having him slip into her, thick and long and good. Fills her up in a way she can never explain. It knocks the breath out of her. Her knees press into his hips, her head drooping down to press her forehead against his. His mouth is open, pink and bitten. 

  “Oh my god,” she rasps, pulling herself up and down again. He slides deeper the second time. Lewis groans, and screws his eyes shut. His big hands find her waist, grabbing at her bum, helps her lift herself and drop down, finding a rhythm. 

  “Oh, fuck,” he pants, “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck.” 

She loses the strength to speak, lets him fuck up into her, her arms around his shoulders. She cries out when he moves, stays inside her as he lays her out on her back, pulls her legs out and wide so he has the space to drive into her, keep her there, half crying and writhing. It’s so good it blinds her. 

  “Is that what you wanted? Is this what you needed?” Lewis is asking her, he’s slowing down so she feels every thrust, right to the core of her. She struggles to prop herself up on her elbows, watching where their bodies meet, a perfect coupling, his hips knocking into hers. 

  “Yes,” she tells him, grabbing at the muscle of his bicep, yanking him down so she can kiss him, still telling him yes, yes, yes. 

  She comes again, flat on her back, her knees over his shoulders, adrift in the ocean of him, trusting him to fuck her through it, go easy on her when she starts to shake. 

  “It’s okay,” he murmurs, bent low over her, his mouth by her jawline, “You’re okay, you’re so good, you feel so good.” 

  She holds onto him, anchored by him in the swathe of bedsheets, in the mess of her life. 

  “Please,” she asks, wrapping her legs around his waist, urging him in closer, deeper. She does’t know what she’s asking for. To keep going? To save her? To take her far away?

  Lewis’ movements hasten, an urgency to him as he lets go, his thumb holding her mouth open so he can pant the same air. She twists her hand into his braids, holds him there, gazes up at him as he pushes into her, again and again. His face goes euphoric, and she holds him tight against her as he comes, not looking away from her, his eyes dark and endless. 

She doesn’t sleep. Lewis breathes slow and deep, his arm over her stomach. She watches the city, curtains left open, and tries not to think about her phone in the fridge. The effect of the wine is ebbing, and everything feels starkly real and horrible again. Her legs are sore from the weight of Lewis bending her, having her, but it’s a good pain, a reminder that she has used her body. She finds herself touching his hand, his fingers, the metal of his rings. She could stay in the hotel room forever, if she wanted. Pass the time rotting away until he returned for next years race, and the next, and the next. Never take her phone out. Swim in the infinity pool. Order room service. She turns her face from the skyline, away from the daydream. 

  Lewis is angled towards her, young and ethereal in sleep. His lips are parted, jaw relaxed. She wants to kiss the very tip of his nose. It used to be like this all the time. When the television show had summer breaks, and she could just go wherever he was. Follow him around like a dog, panting at his heels. But then the breaks were filled with other projects, and then she was so busy there wasn’t even time for the show. Standing for the applause at Cannes with an empty seat beside her. Not being able to reach him for hours after because the race was delayed. Holding that heavy award in her hand, looking out over a sea of cameras and her peers, trying to call him as soon as she was off stage and it ringing through ten times before she gave up. 

  The man she’d had an affair with had asked her about Lewis. If he had to be half mad to drive the car around and around in circles that fast. Only a quarter mad, she’d said, and changed the subject. It felt wrong to hear Lewis’ name in his mouth. They accessed two different parts of her. Even in the middle of it, she knew the man was only activating something primal and childish in her, a lavishing of attention that made her feel special. Lewis, rather, made her see the worst sides of herself, encouraged her to turn and face them. He would dig under her skin, lift scabs, push her forward even when she wanted to go back. 

It’s difficult to wake in the morning. The sky is grey and low, rain patterning the window. Lewis is naked, digging through his jeans to find his phone that’s ringing an endless alarm. She rolls over onto the side of the bed he’s vacated. When he returns, the phone silenced, he slides into what little space she’s left, arranging her limp body half on top of him. He’s soft and close and warm. She tucks her face into his shoulder, breathes him, thinks about baring her teeth and biting. 

  “I have to be out in fifteen minutes,” he tells her, his voice rumbling through his chest. She whines and clings like a child. 

  “You can’t distract me today,” Lewis says, but his voice is soft and concerned, “I have the race.” 

  “When?” 

  “Tonight.” 

  “I might be gone by then.” 

She feels him sigh, her head rising and falling with his chest. 

   “Well, try not to be,” he says. 

 Maybe she can get one more day. If she hides, if she doesn’t answer her phone. 

  “Should I come?” She asks, half hidden by his neck. He goes still, but his voice is calm and measured. 

  “If you want to. I’d like that.” 

  “If people see you and me together. You know what they’ll say.” 

He laughs, and she lifts her head up to see the way his eyes shine and crinkle, “Let them say it.” 

  She kisses the corner of his mouth, and then the other side. He’s smiling. 

  “I have nothing to wear,” she says. Lewis rolls his eyes. 

  “You have all day to find something.”

  “I can’t go out.”

  “Why not?”

She frowns at him, “They’ll see me.”

  “Who? The paparazzi? The crowd? Who cares. It’s done now. The only thing you can do now is keep going.” 

  She sits up, and off him. The sheets fall from her chest and she watches Lewis try not to stare at her tits. 

  “That’s a bit harsh,” she says. 

  “It’s the truth.” 

The alarm starts going again, vibrating across the carpet, forgotten next to his jeans. Lewis throws the covers off, and makes for the shower, snatching the phone off the floor on his way. She sits back against the pillows, turns to watch the rain. The only thing you can do now is keep going. 

She tells only who needs to know that she’s going to the race. The heat is heavy and palpable. Her feet hurt in the heels, but the dress is cool where it swishes around her ankles. Someone knew someone who knew a stylist in the city, and a hair and make up artist was quick to be summoned to the room. 

  “Just make me look good,” she’d told them, and then sat quietly, let them prod and poke at her until when she looked in the mirror again, she saw no-one. A facade. An actress. The Rubik’s cube of herself she could present to the world. She smiles. She retrieves her phone from the mini fridge. 

She likes the beat in time when people realise it’s her, and before they lift their phones to take a photo. A swell in time, like the lip of a wave about to crash. Then there’s screaming, camera flashes, people calling her name. She lifts her chin and keeps moving, guided by a man in a Mercedes shirt. She refuses to think about how much the pictures will sell for to the magazines, or about twitter threads, or even what the pit crew lean to whisper to each other. Lewis is waiting for her in the garage. She has pride of place. There are more cameras on them then the track. His suit is pushed to his hips, and she can see the thrill gleam in his eyes. She smiles. She does not look at the cameras. She lets him take her into his chest. She is the one who looks up at him, and kisses him. 

Let them see. Let them all see. 

[loveandlewis-reads]

ESCAPISM — one shot.

pairing: lewis hamilton x reader

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request: “I was hoping to send in a request for a smau: Escapism- Lewis Hamilton”

NOTE: i absolutely love this song, like i became obsessed with it when it came out😭 anyway this was really fun to make, hope you enjoy! (no hate to andrew i actually love him🙏) pacing is all over… kinda

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yourusername back to my ways like 2019

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ynupdates y/n with carmen mundt at the british grand prix (silverstone). this is also the first time we’ve seen her in over a month!!

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user21 i was there!! she’s so gorgeous in person, but also she seemed really close with both george and carmen. i think they’re probably good friends, but idk

⤷ ynfan26 they are!! they’re very lowk about it but she has been at previous races supporting george

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lewisfan31 LEWIS IN THE LIKES?!?!

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[loveandlewis-reads]

Prompt: “Have you ever felt that you lost something you can't get back?”

Author’s Note: That interview, it was something. So here’s another one for you!

Lewis winced as another wave of headaches and nausea hit him. To be honest, he hadn’t feel good going into this weekend. Perhaps it was the weather. Or perhaps his body was already looking forward to the summer break.

He sipped the tea from his flask before picking up the microphone. Form the corner of his eye, he could see the Mercedes PR motioned to the reporters to get on with the questions.

Lewis tried to answer most of the questions as truthful yet as professional as he could. He was just ready to go back to his hotel and take a nap.

Then, a journalist dropped the bomb that he had to ask him to repeat the question, “Have you ever felt that you lost something you can't get back?”

Lewis’ mind went straight away to you but he refocused to the scene infront of him and started off, “Well, I don't want to say too much because it's personal.”

The he diverted the topic to the ones that the PR team would agree to, but at the back of his mind, he couldn’t help but to think of you. He couldn’t remember what he responded for the rest of the media duties but as long as the PR team didn’t motion anything to him, then it’s fine.

After they wrapped up the media duties, Lewis stayed back for a few hours to go over some data with Bono before going back to the hotel. However, as the darkness of the suite greeted him, he sighed softly in exasperation.

The sight of you curling under the thick comforter after you had been intimate used to be something that he saw. Or the sight of Roscoe curling next to you despite Lewis’ insistence that they shouldn’t let Roscoe slept on the bed.

Now, all Lewis saw was the unkempt bed that he left this afternoon. The opened luggage next to the wardrobe, and the purple item caught his eyes. Lewis knew what it was; he could pretend that he didn’t know how it got there but he’d be lying because he did grab it at the very last minute before he left his house.

When he opened the messaging app on his phone, the reality hit him as he read the last message that was sent to you that you never replied.

To: Darling Y/N

There are some things that still here. I’ll put them in a bag and you can come pick them later.

He didn’t have the heart to change your contact name, even after 6 months. Lewis knew he was the one to blame. He still remembered that night when you looked at him with red eyes and betrayal in your brown orbs.

Against his better judgment, or perhaps he was delirious from the cold but he hit the call button on your contact. Lewis’ fingers scrambled to stop the call when he realized what he has done but he stopped the motions when your honey voice almost echoed in the silent room.

“Hello?” You asked timidly and Lewis could cry from listening to your voice. “Lewis?”

“Oh hey, sorry,” Lewis said, clearing his throat when it got too itching. “I accidentally dialed.”

“Oh,” you voice dropped an octave. Lewis wanted to smack himself when he could sense the disappointment in your voice but he didn’t know how to go about this.

“It’s fine, alright. Good luck this weekend, goodby—”

Lewis’ heart soared when he realized you still followed the sports even after the break up.

“What’s the recipe for the lemon drink that you always make me when I have the cold?” He blurted out.

There was a pause on your end for so long that he thought you had dropped the call.

“I saw it,” you mumbled.

“Pardon?”

“You doesn’t sound too good during the press-con,” you replied. “And I thought you might have a flu.”

Lewis sat on the bed, not knowing what to respond, but all he knew that this might be his last chance ever, “You watch it?”

“How could I not? After that season last year, then the car in Bahrain,” you whispered. “Sorry, I’ll stop here. Focus on the season and even if the championship doesn’t come this season, it will come soon.”

He swallowed the lump in his throat. Championship, the thing that he broke up with you for. That he needed to focus and you, tried to reason with him, saying that you would not come to the track if he didn’t want to but to please let you next to him off track. You, knowing the eight was important to him, and he stupidly said that, left the house like you were never there.

“I am stupid,” Lewis said. “I don’t deserve you, not after that stupid night in January, but fuck me if you haven’t been in my mind since then.”

“You don’t get to say that,” you whispered angrily.

“I know,” he replied bitterly.

“You push me away that night when I only want to be next to you. You break my heart, crush it into pieces that I am barely functioning,” you cried.

Lewis had tears in his eyes know hearing the hurt in your voice. All he wanted to do right know was to board a plane to you.

“It hurts, so bad,” and the damn broke. He gripped the phone on his hand as you were sobbing.

“I’m sorry,” Lewis could only apologize.

“What do you want? Are you that selfish just to call me to get the lemon water recipe when you could have called your mom or google it?” You called out.

“Lewis,” you said his name again when he didn’t respond.

“I don’t want to,” Lewis licked his chapped lips before continuing, “Do this over the phone, you deserve better than this.”

Your heart skipped, but you refused to be swayed by Lewis’ words knowing how much you believed him when he was courting you and how much it left you bled earlier this year.

“Do what, Lewis?”

“Begging for your forgiveness,” Lewis dropped the bomb. “I don’t deserve you, but if you will take me back, or even considering for another chance at us, I want to see you after this race weekend.”

“Stop,” you replied, not wanting to get your hopes high, but before you could refuse, Lewis cut you off.

“Wait, don’t give me the decision now,” Lewis stopped you. Part of him was afraid of what you might say, but another part of him wanted you to think for yourself and be selfish, so even if it would hurt him, he would try to move on. After all, he was the one who broke you heart first.

“It will still be the same,” you retorted harshly, despite your heart wanted the opposite.

“After the race weekend, I’ll see you if you still want it,” Lewis, all but pleaded with you.

You wanted to end conversation here, but hearing Lewis’ voice after a few months, it healed but at the same time, hurt you.

“How would I know that you wouldn’t do it again?” You asked him. “That you wouldn’t walk out of my life as if I matter so little to you?”

Lewis ran his finger through his braid, the itch in his throat got worse. He coughed a little before he answered.

“I regret it the moment I walked out of the door. Every single day. Then I see your pictures and I thought perhaps you are coping fine—”

“Fine? Fuck you! Imagine coming home seeing your boyfriend with his stuff packed and said that he needed you gone because he wanted to focus on his career. I never, would never, make you choose between Formula 1 and myself. I know it’s your first love,” you cried out again.

“And I will regret it till the day I die. Fuck, I’m just hurting you, even when we are not physically together,” Lewis sniffled, blinking away the tears.

You didn’t reply to him. Lewis was scared.

“Go to bed, Lewis. You need to rest,” you finally said. So that was it, Lewis thought bitterly.

“Alright. Thanks for picking up the call, and listening,” Lewis paused. “I’m sorry again.”

You ended the call without reply and honest to God, Lewis cried so hard. At least he could blame his cold when he showed up to the paddock tomorrow looking miserable.

Then, his phone pinged. A message was in.

From: Darling Y/N

3 slices of lemon, 1 spoon of honey and mix it with hot water. Good luck. If you still feel the same after this weekend, let’s meet by the hill.

Lewis could cry again, but from happiness. By the hill where he asked you to be his girlfriend. Now, if fate was kind, he would leave the spot with you next to him again.

[loveandlewis-reads]

lewis + bluey + fluff bc I can't stop thinking about this 😭😭😭

Bluey | LH44

⸺ the one where you catch Lewis watching Bluey without the kids. ✓ no warnings.

⁕ one word, a thousand stories blurb night (closed) ⁕ my masterlist and my taglist

It was a Sunday morning and the house was silent, which was new, and it happened only because the two mini Hamilton’s were with their grandparents for the weekend.

Yn rolled out on the bed looking for Lewis, but finding his spot empty, which wouldn't be uncommon had the kids been home, but they were alone and he had all the time in the world to sleep in, though he wouldn't usually use it.

She threw on his shirt and left the room in search of her husband, only to find the TV on, Bluey playing at a low volume while Lewis napped on the sofa. She giggled, snapping a picture, and then sat beside him on the sofa, hands caressing his chest over his pajama shirt.

"Love," Yn whispered, now touching his face and peppering kisses there in an attempt to wake him up.

Lewis used to be a heavy sleeper before Yn and the kids, but after starting the family life his sleep became lighter so that he could wake up in case the kids or his wife needed him. And though the kids were at their grandma's house, he still stirred when Yn's lips found the corner of his mouth and then the tip of his nose.

"We still have time to sleep, come to bed," she whispered when his eyes opened briefly. "Were you watching Bluey without the kids?" she teased and Lewis closed his eyes again, holding back a chuckle.

"Hey! You can judge me, I'm just making sure it's safe and the kids can watch all the episodes..."

Yn nodded, sarcasm written all over her face, "Just confess you like to watch some of their cartoons, babe. It's no problem."

"It's not just any cartoon, it's Bluey, it's different. Lie here with me and watch one episode, I'm sure you'll like it too."

And though she laughed, Yn did lie on top of him to watch TV for the rest of the morning, giggling together, sharing bits here and there about an episode here and there, and snoozing on some.

"Just don't tell the kids we watched season three without them or they'll be mad," Lewis reminded.

― ⋆🪩 VOICEMAIL: I went to watch an episode after you mentioned it, and I forgot how nice hearing their accent is. I'll definitely watch the other episodes when I have the time hihi <3 It's just really cute, and I can totally picture Lewis watching all the kid's shows without them because he genuinely thinks it's therapeutic.

I hope you guys like it, don't forget to reblog and leave me a comment *mwah*

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oooh lewis + holiday + angst(?) 👀

congratulations on 1k bb! i love your writing btw from fellow brasileira

Holiday | LH44

⸺ the one where you are ready to settle down and go back to your home country, but Lewis is not. ✓ mentions of breakup and feeling homesick.

⁕ one word, a thousand stories blurb night (CLOSED) ⁕ my masterlist and my taglist

When Yn left to pursue her dream she had barely reached the age of twenty-one. The world was fairly new to her and there were so many things to experience and discover.

Ten years later she felt like she had seen a bit of everything. She was aware that there were infinite possibilities of things to see around, but at that point, she wanted to settle for a bit. She was tired of traveling non-stop and all the different languages she had to use. She missed feeling when speaking, and how one word would bring a thousand memories, because speaking in English, German, or Spanish, would be it: just speaking. But speaking in Portuguese would always be communicating exactly everything she felt and wanted others to feel. Speaking in Portuguese was using the word "Saudade" and remembering how it felt to whisper that to her grandmother every weekend as if they were apart for years when in reality they hadn't seen each other for only five days. Speaking in Portuguese was asking for "Cafuné" and getting her hair messed by her mom, who would look down at her lying on the sofa, and caress her shoulders, somehow getting a bit of the weight for her too. Sharing the pain of missing someone they used to see every weekend. Speaking in Portuguese, more than just speaking was going back to the past in a homesick way that would make you feel warm and cared for. It was feeling whole, and right now, Yn felt in pieces.

"What's up, honey?" Lewis asked, sitting beside Yn and handing her a hot cocoa mug.

She grabbed the mug using both hands and shook her head staring at the foam, but they had been together for over three years and Lewis knew exactly when she was lying or dodging a conversation, so he made himself comfortable on the couch and brought Yn closer, kissing the top of her head. The warmth of his body and clothes made her tears finally spill.

"I'm cold," she choked, and he furrowed his brows. "I'm cold and I'm never this cold when I spend Christmas in Brazil. And it's playing Michael Bubblé, but my grandma would always listen to Roberto Carlos," the tears were freely drifting down her face, smudging her makeup and blurring her vision.

"We can spend Christmas there next year, babe, it's n-"

"I wanna spend every day there, Lewis!" She got up, dropping the small blanket that was on top of her legs. She cried harder looking around the empty house. His family would show up any minute, and some friends would probably do too, but her mom and her dad wouldn't. Her childhood friends wouldn't. Nothing that reminded her of home would. "I'm tired of flying nonstop, working from my computer, and having all my coworkers be online colleagues. I'm tired of the taste of the food everywhere we go because none of them tastes like the food my dad would do... I think I saw enough of the world, I wanna settle down, and...I wanna the safety of home." She blurted out.

Lewis listened to everything from his spot and he almost heard his own heartbreaking when she spoke about home as if her hometown was her home and not him. Because to him, she was her home.

“But- I’m not even close to retiring, I still have so much in me,” he mumbled, eyes cast down. He knew they could make it work with her living in a different country, but it would be exhausting. It wouldn't be giving their love the chance it deserved, but rather turning it into heartbreak.

“I know,” she nodded, feeling her heart clench even more. When their eyes met they knew exactly what it meant. They silently agreed to step back.

For Yn, speaking about “Christmas” would never be like whispering "feliz natal" while Roberto Carlos played in the background of the house. And now, for Lewis, speaking about Christmas would always be remembering how heartbreak felt like after you thought you found home.

― ⋆🪩 VOICEMAIL: That was a bit self-indulged, I have to confess. But aaa Im happy you’re liking it in here *mwah* I hope this brazilian!reader angsty reached to your expectations.

I hope y’all like it too!! Don’t forget to reblog and leave me a comment 💗

[loveandlewis-reads]

signed up for life | lewis hamilton social media au

pairing: lewis hamilton x signlanguageinterpretator!reader

f1 finally introduces a sign language interpretor to their media team

yourusername

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yourusername: ahhhh such a dream come true, my first f1 weekend was an absolute dream and to be able to represent the deaf community on such a big platform was such a pleasure - here's to many more and to normalising sign language on major sports broadcasts !!

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user1: f1 may be going backwards in terms of fia tomfoolery but i'm super happy to see some good progress

user2: why isn't sign language compulsory in schools? seeing y/n has defo inspired me to start learning

lewishamilton: you're such an inspiration and a great addition to the paddock

yourusername: thank you lewis and thank you for the warm welcome <3

user3: f1 finally stepping up the representation game

user4: i was living for the sass in her signing i can't wait to watch her sign the inevitable domestic between toto and christian

charles_leclerc: welcome to the paddock y/n!

yourusername: thank you charles :)

user5: i ship it already

user6: take a day off already lord she's been there one weekend and you're already minimising her to a driver she could date

f1

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f1: how did you guys enjoy y/n y/ln's sky sports debut this weekend? y/n will be on the broadcast team this season as their sign language interpreter!

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user10: she killed it i love her already

user11: the signing was a slay but can we also talk about how she's slaying the fashion game?

user12: finally lewis has some good competition

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alexalbon: welcome y/n !! thank you for the extra help with the hard of hearing fans on friday

user13: huh?

user14: oh a girl on twitter has a thread about this, she's hard of hearing and y/n stopped and acted as translator for her with all of the drivers going into the paddock

user15: omg i love her even more

lewishamilton: can't wait to start my signing lessons

yourusername: you're lucky you've got the best teacher around

user16: uh HELLO?

yourusername

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yourusername: taking advantage of the mini break

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user17: who told her she could serve this hard?

lilymunhe: gosh i have a crush on you

alexalbon: do i mean nothing to you?

lilymunhe: not compared to her

yourusername: well i am flattered but unfortunately not up for grabs :(

user18: she's not up for grabs ??? we already lost her ???

user19: it's only been like five races who ever it is wasn't messing around

user20: not to be one of those crazy wag conspiracy theorists but the guy in the last slide is defo lewis

lewishamilton: pastries on a boat?

yourusername: idk the guy i was with thought it was a great idea

user21: chatting like it wasn't him they're so shameless

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton: perks to living in monaco

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user22: oh to be rich...

yourusername: hmmm a baguette on a boat

lewishamilton: idk the girl i was with thought it was a great idea

user23: please stop playing with us

georgerussell63: i see my invite was lost in the post yet again

lewishamilton: i wasn't prepared to hear you complain about thirdwheeling the whole time

georgerussell63: clear solution here... invite carmen and it's a double date?

user24: so they're just gonna be like this and just never confirm whether they're together or not?

charles_leclerc: so this is what my boat was used for ?

lewishamilton: i think i'll keep everything that happened on that boat to myself

charles_leclerc: based on that i don't think i want to know

user25: poor guy, getting fucked by ferrari and lewis fucked y/n on his boat

pierregasly: most action he's seen in a while

user26: charles is just catching so many strays 😭

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f1wagupdates: y/n y/ln and lewis hamilton have all but confirmed their relationship after they spent the entire summer break together and arrived to the first race back at spa together. lewis even showed how much time they've been spending together by signing during a tiktok filmed for mercedes' account. what do you think of the couple?

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user39: they're so so cute that's my PADDOCK POWER COUPLE

user40: they are too sexy it should be illegal for them to be so sexy

user41: can't wait for some bitter old men to say that she can't be on the broadcast team cause of "bias"

user42: i need them to stand on me

user43: i think they might actually be the best f1 couple ever soz

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yourusername: yeah i guess he won yet another race but we all know his biggest win is off the track

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user44: mama knows her worth i love her

lewishamilton: never doubt that you're my biggest prize

yourusername: i love youuuuuuuuuu

lewishamilton: leave your meeting and come home please

user45: move over roscoe i'm their dog now anything to be with them

roscoelovescoco: ????

lilymunhe: give me a chance i swear

alexalbon: i regret ever introducing you two

yourusername: oh please albono you love any excuse to hang out with us

lewishamilton: yea i don't hear you complaining on our double dates

user46: lily, y/n, lewis and alex all double date ???? kill me.

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton: getting to the end of the season and the hard work is paying off. we keep pushing until the end but always remember to take time to be with the ones you love

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user47: only this man could make a race win post so sappy

yourusername: proud of you baby

lewishamilton: i love you

user48: the fact that lewis is so good at signing now he could do most of his post race interview in bsl (though he still needs y/n there for reassurance)

user49: i was there and interlagos had a mainstage activity of y/n teaching basic sign language I LOVED IT

mercedesamgf1: let's go lewis 💪

roscoelovescoco: lets goooooooo dads

user50: guys i worked out that sign we always see lewis and y/n do to each other that's not on any of dictionaries i've looked at - it's their sign names and saying they love each other

user51: they're so fucking cheesy but i love them

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mercedesamgf1: LEWIS HAMILTON IS FINALLY AN EIGHT TIME CHAMPION OF THE WORLD 🏆

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user52: OMFG IT FINALLY HAPPENED I NEEDED THIS SO MCUH

yourusername: speechless honestly

lewishamilton: really? cause all i heard was screaming on the broadcast

yourusername: FALSE I WAS PROFESSIONAL

user53: the way i knew he would win but i don't know what to do with myself now it has happened?

roscoelovescoco: congrats dad !!!!

georgerussell63: mega season from lewis 🏆 we go again next season 💪

lewishamilton: thank you george, your time will come

user54: the kiss... parents for real

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yourusername: this season has been a rollercoaster but two things have stood out to me. 1. i met the love of my life and the man i will be with for the rest of my life and was able to watch the man i love make history and i couldn't be prouder. 2. i got to represent my community on one of the biggest platforms ever and inspire people to pick up the beautiful language of sign language which is the most rewarding part of my job!! thank you so much for this opportunity, the love and for taking the journey into sign language, we welcome you xx

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user53: no i love you so much and your addition to f1 is invaluable

user54: you guys are so cute and so inspiring, really god's favourites

lewishamilton: i love you so much, thank you for your love and support and for introducing me to this beautiful language

yourusername: you're such an inspiration to me baby, you're a record holder and the holder of my heart

landonorris: lord i might throw up

yourusernme: if you're not here to congratulate STFU

landonorris: my bad, congrats (you guys are so grossly in love)

user55: they're so parents it's now illegal for them to divorce

f1: thank you for educating us, we'll see you next season !

note: hope y'all enjoy, i'm partially deaf in both ears and am currently learning BSL to feel closer to my community and had this idea. i wish this was an actual position in f1 but hopefully in the future xx

[loveandlewis-reads]

GOOD DAYS AND BAD DAYS — one shot.

pairing: lewis hamilton x reader

MASTERLIST.

taglist: @lorarri @noncannonships @whatthefuckerr @lpab

NOTE: HAPPY (late) BDAY TO ME!!! i wrote this on a whim bc of lewis’s pole… which is insane (real f1 is back jk) and i am so happy for him and mercedes. also, roscoe’s account is so hilarious to imitate😭 i just imagine lewis doing it and i burst out laughing

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yourusername hungary we are hereeee

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ynfan1 Y/N IS AT A GP😭😭

ynfan2 let’s hope for a good result this weekend with y/n there

roscoelovescoco I miss you’s mum’s

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lewisfan1 no bc how did he bag her let’s be so real

lewishamilton 😍😍😍

⤷ yourusername ilysm

⤷ lewisfan2 NOT HIM SWITCHING ACCOUNT A SEC LATER TO COMMENT

lewisfan3 literally my mother

ynfan3 baby, come home, the kids miss you😔

mercedesamgf1 We missed you in the garage!

⤷ yourusername i am back againnn

ynfan4 serving face all day every day

ynfan5 I HOPE I GET TO SEE HER THERE OMG

lewisfan4 lewis this is your time to show off🙏

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ynupdates Y/N seen arriving at the Hungary Grand Prix for FP1 and FP2!

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lewisfan21 idk but i love how y/n fans learnt all the terms bc of lewis being her bf

⤷ ynfan23 never watched f1 until she started dating a driver

ynfan24 couples that slay down the paddock stay together!!

lewisfan22 GREEN FIT???? lewis’s impact is real

ynfan25 mother to many (i am many)

ynfan26 UGH SHE LOOKS SO GOOD

lewisfan23 i love lewis but i’m stealing his gf any chance i get

⤷ ynfan27 crazy you think you could have her😭😭

⤷ lewisfan24 a girl can dream

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yourusername CONGRATS ON POLE, MY LOVE 💚 pride is not quite the right word to express what i’m feeling, but it’ll have to do because there is no way i can better say how i’m feeling!! there is still tomorrow, but today, you’ve impressed me and everyone around you beyond imagination 🥹

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lewishamilton My biggest supporter 🤍

⤷ yourusername before roscoe?

⤷ roscoelovescoco Never before’s me’s

ynfan31 name a better couple… you can’t!

ynfan32 UGH I LOVE THEM

lewisfan31 the only lewis fan ever

lewisfan32 PRIME LEWIS IS BACK EVERYONE

⤷ lewisfan33 the whole crowd cheers!!!!!!

mercedesamgf1 💚

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ynfan33 nah these are my parents idc

ynfan34 THE SECOND PIC😭

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yourusername a smile on a bad day is the best medicine

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ynfan41 lewis got to her with the motivational quotes😭

lewishamilton Thank you for always being there 🤍

⤷ yourusername always 🫶

ynfan42 she’s so gorgeous omg

ynfan43 became a mercedes fan bc of her.. i’m not having fun lately

susie_wolff Loving the big smiles! Always a pleasure to have you around, Y/N

⤷ yourusername we love you, susie ❤️

lewisfan41 HOTTEST COUPLE

lewisfan42 p4 is not bad, but starting on pole def makes it look bad

⤷ ynfan44 lewis is doing miracles with that tractor

ynfan45 her smile could literally cure anything

lewisfan43 i need them to adopt me asap

[loveandlewis-reads]

he's a genius ('cause he loves a woman like her) (social media au) - lh44

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Summary: The one where you and Lewis (attempt to) soft launch your relationship.

Pairing: lewis hamilton x wolff!reader (model used: kiana davis)

Warnings: fluff, some light cursing

Request: "Hi!! I was wondering if you could do a smau with Lewis where he’s dating toto’s daughter and they are soft launching 🥰 she is really kind and smart, takes part in a lot of charity events buuuut she’s also studying to become an engineer (could you make her like 23-25?)"

Please also note that all of my works are protected under copyright, and not available for reposting on other platforms. 

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yn.wolff: who wants to hear a joke?

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mercedesamgf1: we do, we do!🖐️

yn.wolff: what's a three letter word that starts wit gas?🙂

mercedesamgf1: gas is three letters, baby boss🫣

yn.wolff: car!!

mercedesamgf1: boss says we have to get back to work now.

yn.wolff: is this why i have no friends?😭

georgerussel63: blimey

lewishamilton just posted a story!

yn.wolff just posted a story!

yn.wolff

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yn.wolff: welcome to life recently!

totowouffs: lewis?? how'd you get in there man???

georgeporge63: isn't she like... 25🫤

totowouffs: and??

georgeporge63: she is literally a child

yn.wolff: wdym i'm a child i'm paying off student loans 🥲

comments on this post have been limited.

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lewishamilton: Miami heat 🥵 #IWCMiami

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yn.wolff: pink!

lewishamilton: 😊🩷

yn.wolff just posted a story!

lewishamilton just posted a story!

yn.wolff

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yn.wolff: He's a genius tagged users: lewishamilton, roscoelovescoco

hamilhoes: okay but what does toto think?? @yn.wolff

mercedesamgf1: big boss says baby boss can date whoever she wants👊

mercedesamgf1: and to come home for christmas

yn.wolff: booking the tickets🫨

susiewolff: looking good, yn!🩷

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lewishamilton: Never facetiming you again😆

yn.wolff: i need photos to look at when you're away🙂🙂

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton: 'Cause I love a woman like you

totosschoes: THIS WAS NOT ON MY BINGO CARD BUT BOY DOES IT EXCITE ME

shmickgrussel: mercedes garage is about to become one happy family, huh?😭

777merc444: i don't know who to be more jealous of🫣

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georgerussel63: crikey!

yn.wolff: i'm begging you to just curse

lewishamilton: 😆😆

[loveandlewis-reads]

lewis. smut prompt 11.

Requested prompt 11 “stupid baby could wait until i was done talking with friends to get your hands on my dick”

# warnings — mean!dom Lewis, begging, choking, crying, dirty talk, spanking.

“Stupid baby couldn’t wait until I was done talking with friends to get your hands on my dick”

You practically whined out in shame and embarrassment at the words he spat out. “Fucking pathetic” your mouth fell open, quiet moans escaping as his cock hit all the right places.

“Pulling me away from my friends just to get my dick inside you” your cunt clenched around him, words getting the best of you. Which he noticed hand wrapping around your throat, binging your face forward. “And now, she’s clenching around my dick” you cried, tears falling down your cheeks onto your chest, black mascara staining your breasts.

“Bet you’re not even ashamed” he brought you over to the sink of the bathroom, turning you around to face your messy self in the dirty mirror. “Only happy she she’s getting what she wanted”

“Fuck Lewis, please” you begged, back arching as he delivered harsh slaps to your ass. “I’m sorry, please” you legs wobbled, body becoming weak as your climax approached hard that had your hands gripping onto the edge of the corner for support.

“What was that” you sobbed feeling his movements slow down as he ducked his head in your neck, lips brushing over the shell of your ear.

You didn’t speak, hips moving trying to feel something. But he grabbed onto your hips stopping you from trying to cum yourself, “what did you say, stupid baby?” His hand left your hip to wrap around your neck tugging your head backwards.

“Said I’m sorry, please please fuck me” you choked out, vision going black as he resumed his brutal thrust into your cunt.

“That’s right baby, you’re sorry for being a needy brat for my dick”

[loveandlewis-reads]

paper rings !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which she would say yes, even with paper rings.

or

for when you're certain that they're your person. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au irl // lewis hamilton x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - one of the cutest things i have ever written, loved this request!! i hope you like it, i love you, thank you for reading <3

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username MOTHER IS MOTHERING

username just one chance pls 🙏

username im so norma abt her hahahaha!! SO normal abt losing my wife to a man that goes vroom vroom in circles!!

lewishamilton the most beautiful ❤️

-> yourusername thank u baby ❤️

lewishamilton can't believe how lucky i am

-> yourusername that's all me

-> username i NEED what these bitches have

username she's not wearing her engagement ring question mark

lilymhe girlfriend 💌

-> yourusername girlfriend 💌

username the ring ⁉️⁉️⁉️

username she ate so hard they named the restaurant after her

username she's not wearing her ring ://

≡;- ꒰ °real life ꒱

"hey, baby."

"hey," lewis mumbled, not sparing y/n a single glance as he continued to watch a random episode of modern family.

"how was your night?" y/n continued to make conversation with him, removing her high heels and discarding her handbag. she walked towards where he was at and kissed the top of his head before petting roscoe a few times. "sorry, there was traffic and then i had to drop aaliyah at her boyfriend's place cause she got too drunk to drive."

"'s okay," was all lewis said, making y/n frown as she turned back to look at him. he was still watching the tv, his head thrown back against the back of the couch with roscoe next to him.

"uh — i'll be right back, i need to change," y/n spoke, her confusion only growing as her fiancé gave no reply, not even a slight hum as an indication that he had heard her.

moving towards their bedroom, y/n could feel herself grow more confused, thinking of all of the possible reasons as to why lewis would be so short and distant with her.

maybe he was just having a bad day? maybe he was just tired? was he sick? did i do something? another rumour of me hooking up with my best friend? he found out i broke his favourite vase?

her mind swarming with plausible to way-too-ridiculous reasons, she didn't even notice her changing her own clothes until she was left staring at the heap that was her dress by her feet. picking it up and throwing it on the bed, she made her way towards the living room, hoping that maybe she just imagined it. that it was just ber overthinking mind that over analysed a situation.

"hey," y/n spoke again, walking around to the couch to the front of it. sensing that she wanted to sit here, roscoe stood up and moved a bit, just enough so that y/n could scoot in and then laid back, this time on her. "hey," lewis replied, his eyes flickering to her before he focused again on the show in front of him.

okay so, maybe she didn't imagine it.

"what are we watching?" y/n questioned, scratching behind roscoe's ears, desperate to make a conversation with him, seeing him for the first time since this afternoon.

"modern family," lewis sighed exasperated and as much as y/n hated to admit it, it made her feel like he didn't want her there at the moment. sure, he may have had his reasons but it didn't feel exactly good, noticing that her fiancé didn't wanna be around her at the moment.

as long as she's been with lewis, almost seven years, they've always communicated with each other. from the smallest of things like when y/n told lewis that she hated his choice of carpet for their living room to the biggest and the most important stuff like when lewis talked to y/n about wanting to wait until after they were married to have kids.

and the best thing about this was the other always understood. lewis understood that yeah, bright pink did clash with the warm and pastel tones of their home and y/n did understand that waiting until they were fully settled down was the best option.

and now, watching him not talk to her when there was obviously something bothering him was a bit confusing but still, she knew it was best to give him some space.

"uh — i'll be in the bedroom," y/n spoke, her voice just barely above a whisper and she knew he heard her because of the way his face changed and the way he turned to look at her with the slightest bit of confusion showing in his eyes. "it's been a long night and i just really want to sleep."

"okay," lewis whispered back and gave her a small smile, the most reaction she'd been able to get out of him since she came home.

"good night," y/n stood up, kissing roscoe's on the head before she turned toward lewis, who was watching his with an unreasonable look on his face. "good night, baby, i love you."

she barely heard an 'i love you' back before she was walking away from the couch and towards their bedroom. closing the door behind her, she picked up her dress from the bed and placed it on the chair by the dressing table, making a mental note to take it to the dry cleaners. after looking at herself one more time in the mirror and removing whatever was left of her makeup, she was in bed, covers drawn up to her chest.

y/n didn't know how long she laid there for, moving in and out of sleep. her mind was still stuck on lewis like a broken record, wondering what had happened while she was out. in the midst of her analysis, she didn't hear the footsteps approach the door until the person was right in front of it and the handle twisted and y/n quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep just so he wouldn't question her about what she was doing.

the door opened and closed and the soft patter of footsteps could be heard.

there was silence for a full minute before lewis got in next to her, the sheet rustling. for the first five minutes, he stayed on his own side and y/n had to resist the urge to pull him closer to her, finding it hard to sleep when he was not holding her. then, he turned towards her and y/n had a feeling he was starting at her, finding it harder and harder to not let her expression change. she could feel movement next to her and ruled it out as lewis getting comfortable until a hand moved to lay across her abdomen and pulled her closer.

she heard lewis inhale deeply, his head moving to lay in the crook of her neck. she could feel his warm breath on the exposed part of her collarbone, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin. she shifted against him, her hand moving to hold him closer.

they stayed like that for what felt like mere minutes, their breathing the only sound in the room along with the ticking of the clock with each passing second. y/n figured lewis fell asleep, with how even his breathing was and she was about to move to get a bit more comfortable when he spoke.

"i'm sorry," his voice was quiet in the room, his thumb tracing circles on her stomach where her tank top had risen up slightly. "for ignoring you, kind of and being distant. i know you don't like it."

"it's okay, lew. i just want you to be able to talk to me, whenever you feel like," y/n assured him, kissing the top of his head.

"it's a stupid thing, really," lewis chuckled half heartedly, his body vibrating against hers. "don't even worry about it."

"i always worry about it when it comes to you, you know that," y/n reminded him, making him look at her. "and it's not stupid if it bothers you. what is it, love?"

"it's just that — " lewis stopped before he could continue, taking a deep breath before speaking again. "you weren't wearing your engagement ring, when you were out with your friends and then that post you posted on your instagram, people took notice of that and they were all like 'why isn't she wearing her ring' and 'did they break up' and there were some hate comments too. i reported them, by the way. and then, i don't know, i just kinda got into too much overthinking and just made myself upset over nothing and i ignored you and you went back when it was so clear you just wanted to talk to me and i feel — "

he was interrupted by a kiss.

y/n kissed in the middle of his rambling, pulling him closer with the front of his t-shirt while one of her hands rested on his cheek. a surprised noise left lewis' mouth before he melted into the kiss, tilting his head so that he could deepen the kiss.

y/n pulled away, making lewis chase her lips once again and she gave him another soft kiss before pulling back fully and looking at him with a soft smile.

"do you not like the ring?" was the first thing that came out of his mouth, making y/n furrow her eyebrows.

"what?"

"do you not like the ring?" lewis repeated himself, sitting up slightly. "because if so, i can get you another one and this time you can come with me. i chose that one all by myself and i wasn't even really sure about it being 'you' because your style literally changes every week and i can totally understand if you don't like it like — that's totally valid and i'm sure — "

"oh, my god," y/n sat up straight, folding legs under her as she looked at her fiancé. "you think i don't like the ring?"

"... yeah."

"lewis," y/n dragged out the 's', standing up from the bed and rapidly moving towards her dresser, opening a small box and pulling out her ring, her engagement ring. "this the most beautiful ring i have ever seen in my life."

and it was, really. it had intricate patterns throughout the band, with a giant diamond sitting in the middle with several diamonds surrounding it. and what made it even more special was the fact that lewis had his initials, along with hers engraved on the inside of the ring. that's what made y/n fall in love with it.

"really?" lewis asked hopefully from the bed, watching her make her towards his side of the bed. she sat down next to him and took his hand in hers, the ring still clutched in her free hand.

"but that ring is not the reason i said yes, you know that, right? like, you could ask me to marry you with a ring made out of tissue paper and foil and i would still end up saying yes," y/n whispered, leaning in closer and placing a soft kiss on his lips before she gave him the ring and put out her hand for him to slide it on. "as long as it's you asking me that damn question."

lewis chuckled, sliding on the ring onto her ring finger and kissing it. he looked at her, the smile being so genuine that it shone in his eyes and y/n could see him being in love and she knew she was no different from him.

"marry me, will you?" lewis asked again, in the empty room with no one, no shining lights, no crowd standing there applauding, no extravagant arrangement of flowers, just them, a total contrast to when he had first asked the question. even though the answer was already yes, he couldn't help but ask. just so he could hear it one more time.

"only because you asked so nicely," y/n teased him, making lewis chuckle before he leaned in, closing the gap between them.

no shining lights, no crowd standing there applauding, no extravagant arrangement of flowers, just them.

yet, somehow, this managed to be even more special than that one.

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y/n wasn't there when lewis woke up, just a post it note, along with a small box on her side of the bed saying that she was called to her office a bit early and wouldn't be home until late afternoon.

lewis smiled as he looked at the numerous hearts drawn on the note. he kept the note aside, mentally noting that he would have to add it to his collection of notes he had received from y/n throughout the course of their relationship. he took the box and opened it, his face scrunched up in confusion before he smiled, a laugh leaving him as he took out the contents of the box.

it was a paper ring.

the most simple thing yet he knew he would choose this over a million something diamond ring. a small heart on the top with the ridges along the band, it was perfect.

there was another note attached to it, just one simple line and it had lewis smiling for the rest of the day

'i like shiny things but i'd marry u with paper rings ♡'

yeah, he made the right choice marrying her.

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what are we?; lewis hamilton

pairing: lewis hamilton x fem!reader

summary: your feelings were pretty clear to you, but were they clear enough to him?

warnings: 18+, minors dni, smut, p in v sex, fingering

word count: 2,220

author's note: i did post this on my football blog @karimadeyemis but since creating this f1 sideblog i wanted to move this over, so apologies if you've read this before.

lewis had met you a couple of years ago at one of his races. the two of you had a pretty much immediate connection when you met, clearly something between the two of you, a friendship developing between you almost immediately.

the more time you spent with each other, the closer you got. every chance you got, you would see each other. whether it be you flying out to one of his races, or him coming to visit you wherever you were in the world at that time. you couldn't get enough of each other.

you had been mistaken many times for a couple, which was understandable, seeing as though you were captured together by paparazzi multiple times a month. and you'd be lying if you said that there wasn't a connection between the two of you, but you never acted on it once.

the both of you cherished the friendship you both had dearly, and you didn't want to lose that by giving into the strong, but unwanted feelings between you.

---

it had been a while since you had seen each other, the pair of you being incredibly busy with work. but since you finally had some time off, lewis asked you if you wanted to go to las vegas with him, while he was out there launching the new vegas formula one track. you would be stupid to pass up on a trip to vegas. so the next thing you knew was that you were on a plane to america to spend time with your good friend.

---

when you arrived, you spent most of the day in bed, sleeping off some of the jet lag that you knew you would be feeling. and anyway, you weren't due to see lewis until later that day at a party that he had invited you to, as he was unable to see you during the day because he was busy promoting the new track.

lewis picked you up that night outside of your hotel, ready to take you to the club that you were going to. it was an extremely exclusive establishment, but what more could you expect when you were accompanying a formula one driver?

once you were inside, lewis found a table for the two of you to sit at while you drank your first round of drinks. you were just about to get up to go and order at the bar, when lewis grabbed your arm, guiding you back into your seat.

"you don't need to go to the bar here, someone will be over soon to order out drinks," he had to raise his voice so you could hear him over the thumping of the music. his hand never left your forearm, heat rushing all over your body, while you waited for a waiter.

"oh, is that one of the perks of being friends with an f1 driver?" you smirked at him. it was a running joke that you had that you would tease him about being an f1 driver and the life that came with it, but lewis would always just smile it off, just like he was now.

"you look beautiful tonight, by the way," he stared deep into your eyes, his thumb moving slightly against the soft skin of your arm.

"thank you, so do you," you said, your intense stare being interrupted by the waiter finally coming over to order your drinks.

---

before you knew it, it was four rounds of drinks later, and you and lewis were currently on the dance floor together. your bodies were flush against each other, your skins covered in a light sheen of sweat.

lewis turned you around, so his chest was pressed up against your back, allowing you to grind your ass against him, the alcohol that you consumed taking over your body and mind. you could feel lewis getting hard behind you, his dick poking firmly into your behind with every movement against him.

his hands were roaming your entire body, running over your waist and hips before he started to kiss up your neck, up to just behind your ear. chills ran across your entire body, your senses heightened due to the alcohol in your system. when lewis had stopped nibbling your ear, you turned your head, slamming your lips against his. your tongues fought against each other, you turning around in his arms so you were facing him. your hand immediately went up to his neck, keeping his mouth against yours.

when you both pulled away from the mind-bending kiss to catch your breath, lewis leaned in and whispered into your ear, "we should get out of here." you could just about hear him over the music, swiftly nodding your head. lewis grabbed your hand, dragging you out of the club, calling for his car on the way out.

you both climbed into the back seat of the car, lewis telling your driver to go back to his hotel as fast as he could.

you resumed your make-out session in the back of the car, lewis' hand travelled down your body, as your mouths tangled in a mess of teeth clashes and wet noises. his hand made its way into your panties, making you elicit a moan straight into his mouth. luckily, lewis had put up the divider between the back seat and the driver, which muffled some of the moans that left your lips.

you could have screamed when he entered his long middle finger into your dripping entrance, your body overcomes with pleasure. he moved it in and out of you at a pace that had you gripping at his wrist, your mind not knowing whether you wanted him to stop or to keep your body in a state of ecstasy.

lewis chose the latter, adding another finger to the mix, pumping them inside you now at an agonisingly slow pace as soon as he could feel you were close. "you going to cum for me?" he whispered into your ear. you couldn't do anything but whimper, his mouth attaching to yours when he brought you over the edge in order to swallow the loud moans that were coming out of your mouth.

"good girl," he whispered against your lips. he pulled his fingers out of your centre, bringing them up to his lips, licking your juices off of them while keeping his eyes locked on yours. you moaned at the sight in front of you, before wrapping your hand around his wrist bringing his fingers to your lips, wishing to taste yourself. you swirl your tongue around his two digits, maintaining eye contact. lewis' thoughts went wild, his mind immediately thinking about how you would look with those pretty lips wrapped around his cock.

lewis groaned, "i'm not done with you yet," he could see out of the window that you had finally pulled up outside his hotel. he leant down to the window tipping the driver an extortionate amount when he was out of the car, probably for what had happened in the back seat.

he rushed you up to his room, the two of you willing the elevator to go quicker, as you caressed his dick through his pants. he was hard as a rock, his eyebrows furrowed and lips parted whenever your hand found that area of his body.

when the lift finally got to his floor, he wasted no time in picking you up and practically running down the hall with you before placing you down in front of his hotel room door. he fumbled a little with the key, but when he eventually got the door open, you couldn't even look at the beautiful room before his mouth was against yours, and he was leading you to the bed.

he quickly stripped you out of your dress, while you took your heels off, throwing them across the room somewhere. he made work of taking his clothes off, while you climbed onto the bed, spreading your legs, so your naked, drenched core was facing him.

his eyes darkened, as he too climbed onto the bed and crawled on top of you. he leaned down to press a soft kiss onto your lips. "are you sure about this?" you had sobered up quite a bit since you left the club, and you wanted nothing more at that moment than him inside of you.

you nodded your head, "please fuck me, lewis," you whispered.

he slowly entered you, leaving you time to adjust to him, before he fully bottomed out in you. the pair of you were a moaning mess as he started to thrust in and out of you at a steady pace.

you wrapped your legs around his waist, willing him to speed up. "you take my dick so well, fuck," he let out a groan, grabbing your right leg, and putting it over his shoulder, making the angle unbearably pleasurable for the both of you.

"fuck, lewis," you whimpered out. "i'm about to cum," your body felt that familiar feeling for the second time that night. lewis leaned down, placing his forehead against yours while he stared deeply into your eyes, his hips rolling against yours, the tip of his cock brushing against your g-spot with every thrust.

"me too, baby. me too," you could see on his face that he was nearing the edge. his thrusts were falling out of the steady rhythm that they had been in, his eyes squeezing shut for a moment before you let go around him. the clenching of your walls, spilling him over the edge, his seed squirting into you, as he collapsed on top of you.

he laid on top of you for a few minutes, catching his breath, before he got up and made his way to the bathroom, which he came out of with a wet washcloth to clean you up with, your fucked out state laying on the bed, completely blissed out.

he came back to join you in bed, laying on his back, pulling you to lay against his chest. "how do you feel?" he asked.

"fucking amazing," you mumbled, along with a slight giggle that lewis replicated. sleep was quick to take over your body, and the two of you fell into a deep slumber beside each other.

---

you woke up before lewis and got out of bed not long after you woke up, picking your dress up from the night before, taking it into the bathroom where you got dressed, and brushing your teeth with a spare toothbrush that you had found.

you looked at yourself in the mirror, a wave of regret washing over you. even though last night was amazing, you were struggling to wrap your head around the whole thing. you had had feelings for lewis for a while, and last night was the first time that you had ever acted on those feelings, and they were very much reciprocated. but you didn't want to be just another girl that lewis slept with, you wanted more, and you were terrified that he wouldn't feel the same way as you.

after you had finished up in the bathroom, you made your way back into the bedroom, where lewis was still sleeping. you looked around for the shoes that you had flung haphazardly last night. you were just about to sit down to put them on when you heard lewis shuffle in the bed. "good morning," he said, smiling at you from his place on the bed.

you just smiled at him, the smile not reaching your eyes.

"is something wrong?" he asked, a frown making its way onto his face.

you shook your head, putting your shoes on.

"come on, y/n. i know you very well. what's up?" he moved to the side of the bed, partially sitting in the place where you had slept last night. he patted the bed, wanting you to sit down, and you did, a small sigh escaping your lips. "now tell me what's wrong."

"what is this, lewis? what are we? i loved last night, i did, but i don't want to be another one of the girls that you sleep with. i have feelings for you, and i don't want to lose you just because we weren't able to give in to our temptations."

he looked at you before he reached his hand out to grab yours. "y/n, you're so important to me. what we did last night was us giving in to our temptations, you're right. but why do you think we have these temptations? i've felt something for you from pretty much the moment i met you. i want last night to be the start of something, not the end of our friendship. so what would you say if i said i wanted to take you out to dinner tonight?"

a huge smile made its way onto your face, as well as a slight blush on your cheeks. "i would say yes," you whispered, prompting a smile to appear on lewis' face as well. he leaned over, grabbed your face in his hands, and pressed a kiss to your plump lips.

"you make me so happy, y/n. you're one of the most special people in my life, and i don't want you to ever think anything otherwise.”

[loveandlewis-reads]

Part of your world | LH44

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Pairing: lewis hamilton x actress!reader (she/her)

Warnings: curse words, Twitter environment, it’s not proofread, etc, etc. Minors DNI!

Summary: What happens when Lewis goes to the theater with his nephews and realizes he now has a new favorite Disney movie. The princess? Ynl Yln and she’s definitely fairytale-worthy outside the screens as well.

a/n: none of the pictures used are mine, they are all from Pinterest and other apps. everything else is made up by me and I do not give permission for it to be published on a different platform. I would appreciate it if those things could be taken into consideration 💛

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mermaidyn I have an eight years old sister and she's so excited to watch the movie, we cried during the trailer. I can't stress how much it means to us to have a black princess on screen, I am glad my sister is growing up with these examples, and I'm happy I'm still around to watch all these events unfold. Really proud 🤧❤️

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or

for when you're their biggest fan and it shows. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // lewis hamilton x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - in my lewis grind era!!! hope u liked it!! thank you for reading, i love you <3

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-> yourusername SHUT UP WAS THAT A TAYLOR REFERENCE???????

-> lewishamilton NO YOU'RE JUST MY LOVER

-> yourusername OMG IT TOTALLY WAS UR A SWIFTIE

username me when ur honour

[loveandlewis-reads]

꒰꒰ ‧₊˚𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 ─ 𝐋𝐇𝟒𝟒 ˚₊· ꒱꒱

─ summary . . . ❨ lewis goes on buzzfeed to read thirst tweets about him? no more like about his stunning gf and their sex life ❩ ─ pairing . . . ❨ lewis hamilton x fem! gf! reader ❩ ─ genre . . . ❨ social media file ❩ ─ warnings . . . ❨ sexual references, dirty jokes, thirst comments, no actual smut though ❩ ─ author note . . . ❨ part two of the thirsty thoughts series! this was so fun to write and tbh I was gonna write the max version but I've written so many fics for him that I need to write for someone else for a bit, and since I just got 1k I thought I should spoil you bbg’s with some thirsty stuff anyway enjoy! ❩

❨ taglist | series masterlist | next ❩

INTERVIEW :: LEWIS HAMILTON READS THIRST TWEETS

[loveandlewis-reads]

Hey, I love your work. Could you please do a social Media au with Lewis Hamilton x senna! reader who is the secret daughter of Ayrton Senna and Mick's godmother and Mick introduces them? Don't feel pressured and thank you in advance.

<3

top secret | lewis hamilton social media au

pairing: senna!reader x lewis hamilton

turns out mick is the grid's biggest matchmaker

mickschumacher

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mickschumacher: summer dinners (not cooked by me)

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username so is this a soft launch or ???

georgerussell63 it's a good thing you weren't cooking i've seen your skills in hospitality

mickschumacher don't worry she'd never let me blow the house up

username no tag, no name WHY ARE WE SO SECRETIVE MICK?

lewishamilton where was my invite then ?

mickschumacher you already steal her all the time let me have my moment

username WAIT THIS MAKES IT SO MUCH MORE CONFUSING

f1wagsupdates

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f1wagsupdates: the mystery blonde is back again, this time spotted going into the mercedes hospitality. not much is known about her as she wasn't spotted for the rest of the weekend - so is she with mick or lewis or just friends with both of them?

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username so like she didn't actually stay for the race ??? i'm smelling a gold digger

username like how do we not know who she is it's practically impossible to be anonymous these days

username who can just waltz into merc hospitality like she has to be with someone, right?

username y'all can continue yelling in these comments but like she's serving in all of these like i need her wardrobe

username i mean as much as i would hate to see slag!lewis go ... i think it is time

lewishamilton added to their story

[caption: the view is something else]

yourusername

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yourusername: i'm hearing shouts of gold digger, my daddy ran your sport ;)

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username SENNA HAD A KID ???

username y'all been calling senna's daughter a gold digger that's rough

username so wait how did we never know she existed ?

mickschumacher finally it's out i couldn't deal with people thinking i was dating my godmother

ginaschumacher we may have a ranch but we're not from alabama

yourusername citizens of alabama out here catching strays

lewishamilton lovely lady

yourusername knew there was a reason you were made an honorary brazilian citizen

lewishamilton

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tagged: yourusername

lewishamilton: and suddenly everything made sense when i met you

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username my guy said i'm gonna break senna's records and then bag his daughter and i respect it

yourusername you made me realise the meaning of forever

lewishamilton biggest honour of my life

username okay this is so fucking cute im gonna need someone to confess their love to me asap

georgerussell63 congrats you two 🥂

mercedesamgf1 category is SLAY

username i'm being SO CHILL ABOUT THIS

f1 no biggie just two of the greatest families in f1 coming together

yourusername

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yourusername: happy father's day pops !! i miss you so much everyday but i know you're super proud of me no matter what. see you soon xx

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lewishamilton

liked by yourusername, mickschumacher and 2,130,653 others

lewishamilton: happy father's day to my wonderful dad and the one who i never met but am thankful for everyday. my dad has been nothing but supportive of me my whole life and i am forever grateful to him. ayrton, though we never met i feel you everyday and i promise i will be the best husband possible for your angel of daughter

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username this is all very touching but HUSBAND

yourusername thank you so much lew, i love you so much and i know he does too (also i love your dad too)

lewishamilton can't get rid of us now

username this is honestly like a fairytale

username the fact she said in an interview that she never wanted to watch or go to another race because of what the sport took from her, but now regularly goes to support lewis 😭

mickschumacher hey don't forget about her favourite god son

username OMG THIS MAKES LEWIS MICK'S GODFATHER WTF

mickschumacher

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tagged: yourusername, lewishamilton

mickschumacher: adding professional matchmaker to my resume

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username so like the first born is named after him ?

mickschumacher deal

yourusername mick ???

username this is a trio i never thought i'd see coming schumachers, hamiltons and a senna in one family

yourusername all jokes aside i love you mick thank you for wingmanning me

lewishamilton thank you for finally giving me her number after asking about a billion times

note: i hope this is what you were thinking - i had so much fun writing this !! xx

[loveandlewis-reads]

She's that girl | LH44

SOCIAL MEDIA AU

Pairing: lewis hamilton x dancer!reader (she/her)

Warnings: curse words, Twitter environment, it’s not proofread, etc, etc. Minors DNI!

Summary: Lewis would never imagine that something, or rather someone, could take his attention off Beyonce during her own show, but one of her dancers did.

A/n: none of the pictures used are mine, they are all from Pinterest and other apps. everything else is made up by me and I do not give permission for it to be published on a different platform. I would appreciate it if those things could be taken into consideration 💛

A/n2: Based on this request.

see my masterlist | check here if you want to be on my new taglist

you can support my writing by liking, reblogging and leaving me a message

yourusername

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yourusername Together we're big timin' (one-more-amazing-night dump)

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beyhive I love how she always quotes bey's lyrics on her captions

yndancingfan Yn, you gotta tell us the secret for this glow hairrrr

vroomvroom44 I- that's really Lewis... what is going on 😳

⤷ ynandlewis no but what if he saw her during the concert and she got his attention??

⤷ yonce1999 LMFAO YOU ALREADY CHANGED YOUR USERNAME 💀🤣🤣

ynseasons it's so funny watching a different fandom discover Yn and fall in love with her

sainzsyntony bruh, she's so pretty it's unreal and she dances like a freaking machineeeee, it's fantastic!

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton me and part of the crew. big energy

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mercedesamgf1 💜💜💜

charleslechair Lewis is honestly the best hahahaha

yourusername I dig the bucket hat 😇

⤷ yonceyonce_ MOTHER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE

lewiseightimes did he just quoted beyonce's song?! omg aaaaaaa

⤷ ferrarifest which song?

⤷ lewiseightimes energy

carlossainz55 C’mon…admit it! You know you like it 😉🌶️🪣

yourusername

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yourusername Have you ever had fun like this? I wanna go missingggggg 😜

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queenbeey oooooh she's soft launching

hamiltonon IT'S LEWIS, HIS HANDS, AND HIS TATTOOED ARM!!!!!

lewishamilton I wanna a prescription

⤷ f1fantastic Yn really got Lewis Hamilton into the hive 🐝💛

mercedesunshine I 😭 am 😭 really 😭 happy 😭 for 😭 them

ynnbey no but the fact that Yn commented on that guy's hat and now she's wearing one... God, please give me a love like that

yourusername

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yourusername Ok, ladies, let's get in formation 🫡

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danielricciardo I thought I knew how the basics of dance until I saw you dancing...

⤷ enchante3_ you're telling me she befriended daniel?!!!!!!!!!! queen! 🤩

f1fan pierre gasly liked it

slayalien I will never recover from how good the whole aesthetic of this tour is 🤍🪩

lewishamilton I see it, I want it

⤷ mercmilton HE'S FLIRTING USING BEYONCE'S LYRICS I- 💀💀💀💀

⤷ charlesmonza that's was not smooth, lew

ynwinter what are they waiting for to launch this relationship? beyonce's blessing?! Cmon I want to see cute couple pics

yourusername & lewishamilton

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yourusername put your fist up in the air, show black love

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beyonce ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

⤷ interlagosainz if beyonce is with them, who could be against them?

lewishamilton I love you ❤️

⤷ yourusername luv u more 💛

mercedesamgf1 We're waiting for your visit, Yn! 🥰

raintireschumi the polaroids, the cardigan, the hands on his face, I-

gaslygaslight now I'm gonna have to become a dancer and then become a wag? it keeps getting harder

taglist: @sachaa-ff @mickslover @formulakay3 @mishaandthebrits @iloveyou3000morgan @crimeshowjunkie

[loveandlewis-reads]

king of my heart !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which they finally share their little life with the world.

or

for when it's just peaceful and happy. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // lewis hamilton x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - loved writing this so much!! im trying to post all of social media requests first before moving onto one shots so if u requested a one shot, im so sorry for the delay, i've been busy with tests all day long. hopefully i can post them over the next couple days!! i love you, thank you for reading this. this was requested by @tbb01 hope you like it love!!

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yourusername king of my heart, body and soul 🤍

tagged lewishamilton

username HELLO WHAT THE FUCK

username OH NY GOF WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK OMG

username THE TAYLOR SWIFT LYRIC IM DECEASED.

carlossainz55 please tell me you told lewis that you were going to post this

-> yourusername he's gonna be surprised when he wakes up x

username THEY'RE SO AHAHSJEKKSJSKJSJS

username PARENTS

danielricciardo i see we chose violence today

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lewishamilton a warning would've been nice baby x

-> yourusername sorry i couldn't resist x

lewishamilton i love you, thank you for being my personal paparazzi

-> yourusername anytime ❤️‍🩹

username IM SOVBINF I LOVE RHEM

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lewishamilton years of being together and i manage to fall in love with you even more as time goes on. forever seemed like a long time back then but now i feel like it'll never be enough. i would walk through hell with you, for you, as long as it's you holding my hand. i love you, my love, in all my past lives, in this one and all those to come. happy 5th anniversary ❤️

tagged yourusername

username THEY'RE MARRIED?????????

username WHAT THE FUCK WHATCTHEBFUCK WHAT THE FHCK

username 5 YEARS OH MY GOD

username "forever seemed like a long time back then but now i feel like it'll never be enough" CAN YOU HEAR ME CRYING.

danielricciardo fyi y/n is crying x

-> yourusername this is exactly why ur no. saved as ABSOLUTELY NOT

username shakespeare's been real quiet since lewis wrote that caption

-> username got bro rethinking his entire career now

username this is life changing information guys u don't understand

-> username i will be telling stories of this to my kids like this is historical

landonorris mom and dad ��️

-> yourusername son?

-> lewishamilton we already have one but thanks

-> yourusername LEWIS OH MY GOD

-> username WHAT WHAT WHAT

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yourusername dakotah antonio y/l/n-hamilton ❤️ (lewis is on the couch folding laundry and will be doing that for an entire month, thank you)

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username THEY HAVE A BABY

username WHATCTHEBFUCJ

username the way today's full of surprises like they really exposed their relationship, marriage and the fact that they're parents in a SINGLE day

username just saying but i would die for this baby

charles_leclerc missing my little man ❤️‍🩹 tell him his godfather says hi

-> danielricciardo excuse me?

-> carlossainz55 it's me obviously

-> landonorris no it's me

-> pierregasly im y/n's best friend, it's ME

-> yourusername ...

username HE'S GONNA BE SO LOVED I CAN JUST TELL

username LMFAOOO NOT LEWIS ON LAUNDRY DUTY

username im in shock rn like woah.

lewishamilton i love you ❤️‍🩹

-> yourusername love u too ig 🫤

-> lewishamilton oh

-> yourusername IM SORRY I LOVE YOU ❤️

username *sighs* ME WHEN??????!!!!!!!!!

username this is HUGE like oh my god.

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liked by yourusername, carlossainz55, georgerussell63 and 998,617 others

lewishamilton my everything summed up in two pictures 🤍

tagged yourusername

8,927 comments

username in love with this family omg

username u don't get it im SCREAMING

username baby y/l/n-hamilton is so adorable i could cry

danielricciardo so much love for you guys ❤️

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username he's gonna be the most fashionable baby on the paddock i can feel it

username the day my life changed: today

username LEWIS AS A DAD I CANNOT

username y/n come home, im sure the kids won't mind a half sibling 🫤🫤🫤 u can bring your hus- 🤮 h-husba- 🤮 h-husband 🤮🤮 too ig

landonorris favs ‼️

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username im so normal about this hahahahAhahahAHaha

username no bc im literally SO happy for them like they deserve each other fr

username cannot wait for dakotah's first time seeing his dad race omg

yourusername i love you both so much, my entire world is you

-> lewishamilton all i can say is thank you, our baby boy is so lucky to have you as his mother

username they're so in love im.