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alexturntable · 2 months ago
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Carlos saw this post 💀
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isacksteban · 8 months ago
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then these are his drivers
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carbonothinker · 2 months ago
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They are so dear to me. The second pic is them practicing the Kendrick Lamar walk😭😭 goofs
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feketeribizli · 20 days ago
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2355 yuri foreshadowing
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magnificentbirb · 26 days ago
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🐈‍⬛ carbono in australia 🌶 | Australian GP 2025
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isoppoido · 24 days ago
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they grew within me (platonic)
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wisteriagoesvroom · 2 months ago
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guys
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underatedwords · 1 month ago
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yapper in chief and bonus alex 🫶🏼
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stickybowl · 2 months ago
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fic idea: alex calls oscar to come over to his apartment and oscar accidentally knocks on carlos' door instead
Oscar is an idiot.
There is no better description of himself than that. A few hours before he has to fly to Australia, he rummages through his apartment looking for his padel racket like a starved animal. He swears he put it here or here. Maybe there. Okay, maybe he doesn't know where he's put it.
He sits down on his couch thinking about where he's left it. Kim has arranged a padel match with himself and Lando and his own trainer for when they get to Australia. He supposes he can ask Kim if he has an extra racket he can borrow. He can't ask Lando, he'll be made fun of and at the end he would still be a racket short.
He was just about to ring Kim up when his eye catches another contact name. Alex.
Alex!
He played with Alex a few days ago and funnily enough that was the last time he could remember seeing his racket. How could he be so forgetful?
He calls Alex immediately, wincing when he realizes it is quite late for it to be acceptable to call but his flight is in a few hours so he calls anyway.
A few rings before Alex picks up, "Hello?"
"Alex! I...Are you in Monaco, still?"
"Oscar? Yeah. Yeah, what's up?"
"Did you perhaps bring home my racket from the other day?"
"Hm. Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you. It's right here. Do you need it now?"
Oscar cheers quietly.
"Uh. Yeah, if it's alright? I need to fly in a couple of hours."
"Okay. I'll send you my address."
"Thanks, mate. Appreciate it."
Immediately after Alex sends him his address he gets going. It's not that far considering Monaco is pretty small anyway. He walks from his apartment to Alex's while mentally noting down his schedule for the next days.
When he gets there, the receptionist just greets him probably been alarmed of Oscar's arrival beforehand. Alex's apartment building is nice, not so dissimilar to Oscar's. He double checks the door number before he knocks on the door. A part of him feels a little guilty for bothering Alex for his racket but he knows Alex doesn't mind. He promises both himself and Alex that this will be the last time. Alex just laughs and teases him about his non-existent padel skills.
He waits for the door to open which is quite a long time. Still, he wills himself to be patient. After a few more seconds, when he was just about to knock again, the door swings open.
"Oscar?"
Oscar steps back in shock. He feels his cheeks burning up out of embarrassment and.. something else. His lips part in shock and, quite frankly a little too dramatically, gasps.
First of all. What the heck.
Second. This isn't Alex's apartment.
Third. What the heck.
Carlos runs his hair through his sweaty yet still perfect hair (damn him). Oscar gulps as he takes in the sight of Carlos before him. Shirtless. Nothing but boxers. Skin. Skin everywhere.
Carlos' torso gleams with sweat and his chest is rising and falling quite rapidly. His mouth is open in confusion, a mirror to Oscar's expression. He gulps one more time and forces words out of his mouth.
"Uh. Alex. I was going. I need. I need Alex."
Carlos' eyebrow twitches up, curious or doubtful, Oscar can't tell. Carlos purses his lips and points to the door across. Oscar nods in defeat. He hopes this doesn't reach Lando ever. He will never hear the end of it.
"Yeah. Thanks. Sorry. You can go back doing..."
"Carlos?"
Before Oscar completes what he was about to say, a voice comes from behind Carlos calling for him. A woman wrapped in a blanket comes out from a hallway. Fuck. Oscar may be an idiot but he's not that stupid. He might have just interrupted Carlos Sainz having sex.
"Oh. I'm." Oscar stutters, at loss for words.
"Goodnight, Oscar."
Oscar didn't get to reply before the door shuts down on him. He's left at his place staring at where Carlos used to be except now he's covered by a door.
What the fuck.
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alexturntable · 29 days ago
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WilliamsRacing Getting to know the locals 😅 🐍 Full video dropping 🔜
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c4rlandos · 8 months ago
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long live the 2025, 2026 and beyond Williams Racing teammates
do not repost !
likes, reblogs, comments, etc. appreciated
twitter & instagram
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gordonstanheight · 2 months ago
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WHY IS IT THE FIRST RESULT i hope these guys never google themselves cmon man 😭
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your-ace-cousin-clover · 22 days ago
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Lunch x Carbono
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feketeribizli · 15 days ago
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scissor sisters in 4k just dropped
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the-architect-of-ferrari · 29 days ago
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made this my pfp because that’s my shayla!!
also honorable mention for Alex hitting the 🧍‍♂️ pose perfectly
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magnificentbirb · 2 months ago
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carlitos + albono 💙
(c) williams app
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