#CARLOS: inspiration.
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bdh-oncopium · 3 months ago
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more nephews and niece content bc it makes me happy
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f1-stuff · 1 month ago
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"I could eat that girl for lunch Yeah, she dances on my tongue Tastes like she might be the one"
(Happy 5k followers -> Have some ✨LUNCH✨)
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thoughtkick · 7 months ago
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Don’t be afraid of being scared. To be afraid is a sign of common sense. Only complete idiots are not afraid of anything.
Carlos Ruiz Zafó
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thehopefulquotes · 1 month ago
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To build up a library is to create a life. It’s never just a random collection of books.
Carlos María Domínguez
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fryebitch · 1 year ago
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eloves-writes · 3 months ago
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💜 with carlos sainz!! could you make it spicy? it's ok if you don't want to as well it's your choice :)
fun fact! i can see you was one of my surprise songs at the eras tour and it is very near and dear to my heart😌😌 is this secret relationship trope overdone? yes. will that stop me? no!
song lyric prompt: “i can see you waiting down the hall from me, i can see you up against a wall with me” i can see you ~ taylor swift💜
warnings: kissing, reader n carlos being cute, slightly suggestive, oblivious charles leclerc
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the whole press conference, you kept finding your eyes wandering over to carlos opposite you on the large sofa. he looked so beautiful today in his ferrari shirt with his summer break tan and messy yet perfect hair; this was the first time you’d seen him since the last race in spa, not managing to align your vacation plans but mostly not wanting to rouse suspicion if you were caught a beach together somewhere. the secrecy was fun and adrenaline pumping, it made you feel like you were in high school again sneaking around behind your parent’s backs- of course, the stakes were much higher due to your on track ‘rivalry’ with the spaniard. at least, the battling for positions and pushing each other off track was interpreted by the media as such; in reality, it was playful, teasing foreplay that you both enjoyed so much that the thought of getting caught and letting everybody else in on your little game disappointed you both immensely.
when the floor was opened up for questions from the journalists, hands shot up as usual and a question headed straight for you.
“this is for y/n and carlos,” the woman started, respectful in her tone which you appreciated after the shit men had asked you in the years since you started racing. “we’ve all liked watching your on-track battles so far this year, but we wonder if you two are coming in just as hot to the second half of this season, or has the rivalry cooled off over the summer break?”
she posed a valid question, but truthfully it was one you wondered the answer to yourself. had the heat between you cooled in each other’s absence? and if it had, was there an on-track rivalry without the off-track affair?
after a beat of silence allowing you both to think, carlos spoke.
“i don’t know about y/l/n, here,” he answered, connecting his big brown eyes with yours and making your stomach flip. “but i’m coming in just as hot.”
you knew what he was really saying. you paused for a second before answering yourself:
“me too,” you responded playfully. “carlos is a great driver, but i’m better.”
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as you walked off the stage back to your team’s garage, a hand grabbed your waist and carlos leant down to level his lips with your ear.
“i’m good, but you’re better, huh?”
you turned to look at him, trouble in your eyes. “that’s what i said, yep.”
he grabbed your hand and swiftly dragged you into the ferrari garage without anyone seeing. pushing you up against the wall of the corridor, he kissed you feverishly and you kissed him back, welcoming the taste of his perfect lips on yours again and the gentle pull of his hands tangled in your hair.
“i missed you, cariño,” he breathed, pulling away from the kiss to take in every inch of your face as you did the same to him. you would never tire of seeing him so close up, admiring each feature like it was carved from marble. but it wasn’t; he was so, so real.
“mhm, you’re coming in just as hot,” you teased, quoting his answer to the reporter earlier.
carlos chuckled and nodded his head. “oh yeah. i’m definitely hot for you.”
his sarcastic tone made you laugh, leaning up to kiss him again. the kiss turned from sweet to rough in an instant, and your arms which had been previously draped around his neck dropped to hem of his shirt so your hands could explore his toned stomach under the red fabric as you continued to kiss him. his own hands fell to your ass, grabbing it in a way that pushed your hips forward into his crotch, earning a groan from the taller man.
footsteps down the hall took you out of your intimate moment, immediately removing your hands from each other and putting some needed distance between your bodies. you snorted when you noticed the semi forming in carlos’ jeans, and he lightly hit you on the arm for laughing.
“not my fault,” he said quietly through gritted teeth.
“you dragged me in here,” you whispered. “so kinda is.”
he hit you on the arm again as the source of the footsteps approached and carlos’ teammate came into view. he looked from you to carlos, suspicious.
“think you’re in the wrong garage, y/l/n,” charles joked, going in to hug you. “you alright? carlos hasn’t been trying anything with you, has he? can’t keep his hands to himself,” he continued, clapping his teammate on the back. carlos silently begged you not to start laughing.
“no,” you replied, using all your self control to sound calm and unbothered. “i thought i’d just come and inform him that i’m going to absolutely smash him this weekend.”
you smiled at carlos, milking the double entendre for all it was worth before leaving them both and quickly heading back to your own garage.
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“you totally like her, mate,” charles laughed at his teammate once you were out of earshot. and carlos could deny it all he wanted, but he totally did.
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etherealarte · 4 months ago
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Karina Ross
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keii4ii · 7 months ago
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one-winged Carlo
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sirrenhd · 6 months ago
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three weed smoking girlfriends
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resqectable · 6 months ago
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The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.
Carlos Castaneda
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perfectquote · 8 months ago
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The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.
Carlos Castaneda
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belteppismo · 29 days ago
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Sincaraz x “La differenza tra me e te” by Tiziano Ferro
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thoughtkick · 8 months ago
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The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.
Carlos Castaneda
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marsinoff · 12 hours ago
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Carlos: WE HAVE A OUTSTANDING- Oscar: -penalty. Carlos:
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thehopefulquotes · 6 months ago
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The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.
Carlos Castaneda
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captain-gillian · 20 days ago
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“somebody know me too well, somebody pull me up short and put me through hell and give me support for being alive”
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