#PLS RED😫🙏

[luzisahomosexual]

This is so random but I rlly want Aiden to have painted nails…

[maximoff-forevermore]

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thank you sm for the tag @healmydesires 💋🫶🫶

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i have SO much to say, but then again, i always do

i’ll start with my top five, and then do some honourable mentions because five fics is NOT a big enough list for me

1. Red Light by @kiwisbell

you may NEVER hear me stop talking about this fic. EVER. Red Light!Joel has taken up more headspace than anything else in a good long while, and i’ve reread this fic so many times if you asked me to rewrite it from memory i probably could, but i wouldn’t, because i’d never do it the justice kiwi did. this fic basically belongs to me, because no one can love it as much as me. i could go on and on, but there’s not enough time in the world.

2. The Dress Series by @janaispunk

can i let y’all in on a secret? i got the outrageous honour of talking to jana about the third part in this series, it’s like getting a shoutout from an artist winning a grammy, only better. this series restarted my obsession with dave, and i’ve had such brainrot about him since i started. LORD HAVE MERCY ON MY SOUL it’s so good, and the taylor titles GOD.

3. Las Mañanas by @kiwisbell

i had to be very careful, or else every fic on my top five list would be one of kiwi’s and people would think i’m biased (i am, just a little). so i only chose my two favourites, and this series was one of them. it brought so much light and life to the minutes i spent reading it, and i just had the best time!! javi my beloved, you have such a special place in my cold, dead heart, you wife-loving POOKIE!!

4. The In My Hometown Series by @swiftispunk

A SERIES INSPIRED BY ‘TIS THE DAMN SEASON *buries face into pillow and screams* ‘tis the damn season is one of my all time favourite songs, and it was done SUCH JUSTICE. this fic had just the right amount of everything, and i’m so grateful i got to read it!!

5. Punishment by @joelsgreys

OOOOOH HOT DAMN. there was something about this fic that made me drool, because hELLO JOEL MILLER?? gods that man is FINE AS FUCK, and this fic so perfectly captures that😫😫 i had the time of my fucking life reading it, and it was so SO worth every second. my next, pls joel🙏

those fics have such a special place in my heart, but so do many others, let’s go through them!!

Is It Over Now? by @planet-marz1 OH this one is my SHIT!!! angst is so delicious for twelve months of the year, and this one shot was me being FED. i loved every minute, and fuck joel, not in the horny way this time🙄

Sexfiles.mp3 by @beskarandblasters tim rockford, the grandma investigator, and love of my life WHERE have you been all this time?? this fic gave me that alligator-jiggling fever

the Seams series by @fuckyeahdindjarin MY BELOVED POOKIES!!!! i love lucy to the ends of the earth, and joel and pins have the CUTEST fucking relationship on the planet

A Lover’s Pinch series by @hier--soir pull me out of the dumpster and fuck me sideways GOOD MORNING TO YOU TOO??? gods the sex is just so BXKANDIWNSKW clawing at my fucking WALLS!!!! i haven’t finished this series yet but when i do you may NEVER hear the fucking end of me🗣️🗣️

the Pretty Little Wife series by @beardedjoel OH MAMA, i need a fan because it is HOT AS HELL in here😫😫these fics give me such housewife-fever, i love them just a bit TOO much

Real Gods Require Blood, by @pr0ximamidnight you guys have no FUCKING idea how obsessed i am with this fic. the minute it’s possible to make fics into physical things, i will turn this fic into cocaine and snort it faster than you can scream “he’s evil!”, and even if you did scream it, i wouldn’t care, because WOW is he hot as hell

Feelings on Fire by @joelscruff CAN WE TALK ABOUT IT. CAN WE TALK ABOUT IT. CAN WE—im so obsessed. and i don’t mean that lightly. this series has CHANGED ME. i am moved. i am reborn. i am SOMETHING ELSE. i can’t get over this series i’m not sorry, it’s just so so SO good

and last, but definitely NOT least, Truth or Dare, ALSO by @joelscruff I’M SO UNWELL. I NEED HIM. I NEED THIS. I AM IN DIRE, DESPERATE NEED OF THIS FIC. it’s so so close to my heart, i actually physically cannot get over it. like, guys, GUYS. this fic is such a go-to of mine, and so close to my heart.

and that was my long, long, LONG list, but honestly, i’m not even halfway done. so many fics and so many fic writers have changed my life, and if i was less tired and had more energy to type, i’d list them all<3

all the love to every single fic writer out there, you are doing the most, and if you need someone to read something you’ve written or you think i’ll enjoy something, don’t hesitate to send it my way!!

tagging everyone who wants to participate!!!

as always, my obligatory taylor gifs:

[imrllytootiredforthis]

ur probably fed up w my kai asks but😭😭

i didn't think it's possible for him to look even more innocent and.... seeing this i just want to corrupt him even more

the glasses STAY ON

pls....the things he's making me feel it's insane 😀

oh to see that genuine confusion in his eyes and him not knowing what to do bc of how unexperienced he is,, letting you take control and tell him what to do step by step, guiding him😇😇🙏

HIS GLASSESSSSS😫, driving me damn insane rn

poor, sweet, adorable, innocent kai

so cute and so clueless, he's just a little pillow princess bc he doesn't know what else to do, trynna keep up with you but his head is just spinning, spinning, spinning as your hands make their way under his shirt, brushing over his sensitive body

relishing in it as his breathe catches adn a small whine makes its way up his throat

a mewl escaping as your thumb begins to play with his nipple and his hands make grabby motions around your back, overwhelmed with pleasure. completely breathless

"stop, stop, stop."

the words make you freeze and your hands are immediately off of him, eyes searching his face for any signs of pain or whatever else could be wrong.

all you see though is his adorable face all red and pink with his lip tugged between his teeth, glasses deliciously fogged up and his eyes all watery beneath them

"what is it baby? is something wrong?"

he immediately shakes his head, looking sheepish as he looks away "w-what do you want m-me to do?"

you bite back a smirk. "what do you mean by that?"

"s-show me what to do." he whispers, almost shyly. "wanna make you feel good too." an adorable kind of confusion clouds his eyes along with the tears, a shine of something desperate that wants to prove himself to you. that wants you to enjoy this and show you all the things he can make you feel as well

that he's not alone in the pleasure but you're feeling it as well.

"please?"

you could nearly swoon at how cute he is had it not been the wrong time for that so instead you take his hands from around your back, placing them just above your hips, sliding them just under the hem of your shirt.

"okay baby," reaching up to pull off his glasses, you clear the condensation out of the lenses with your sleeve and placing them back perched on his nose with a satisfied smile

although you know it'll only be a matter of time before they're all fogged up again, that makes it all the better. "just follow my lead~"

i'm telling you, i'm not fed up at all<333, i love your asks so much, please do not stop sending them in🙏

[unabashegirl]

please use sadie sink as a face claim 🙏😫

LOVE THAT GIRL 💛 her acting is **chef's kiss**

Hi guys, I know it's been a while! I've been trying to study and do good in school which is why I haven't been able to write. I am currently trying to make some money by writing more. I am trying to collect suffitient money to pay for next semester of medical school. My goal is 500 USD. Therefore, I am leaving the link to my Ko-fi. Any donation would be TRULY appreciated! EVEN A DOLLAR!

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yourinstagram alexa play Tennesse Whiskey by Chris Stapleton 🐴

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yourbestfriend this gives me Hereditary PTSD

yourinstagram too dramatic

yourbestfriend get your head in the car 😑

mileycyrus when do i get to see you 👀?

yourinstagram we should go riding :)

tpwkharry has anyone noticed that Harry liked the picture?

harryfan098 weird...

harrysfan234 don't know but she must be important

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yourinstagram somebody come get him 🕺🏻

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tpwkharry that is harry!

harry183 no it isn't! He is supposedly in LA.

harryfans275 is that confirmed?

yourbestfriend pull him by his hair!

yourinstagram anything but the hair!

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hsdailyupdates Harry was spotted yesterday at a gas station in Tennessee. People say he was holding hands with a mysterious red-headed woman. He asked for no pictures and tried to stay low as they shopped.

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harryfa294 isn't she like 17?

harrysnips SHE has a name. Her name is Y/N Y/L/N, and she is 20.

harryfa294 that's still pretty young….

harrys385 I'm genuinely concerned about what this is going to do to his career.

harryfan563 if he asked for not pictures, then why are you posting his picture?

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people Y/N Y/L/N is a small business owner and fashion designer for her own brand, and she is only 20! Did we mention that she is Harry Styles new romantic fling, and that he is 28?

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harryfan2184 why is their age such a big deal?

harrystpk28 stfu! Leave them alone.

harryfan285 i knew this would happen smh 🤦🏼‍♀️

harrysfans she looks like she is barely 18… 😦

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harrystyles I rarely address rumors of this kind, but they seem to have started to affect Y/N in every possible way. The hateful comments that are left on her social media are offensive and unkind. This has not only impact her loving self, but her business. The business that has been her baby for so long. The same business that she worked for so long. I ask all of you to stop harassing her. Firstly, our relationship shouldn't be a concern of yours, and if you truly consider yourself a fan you should know that by hurting her you are hurting me. Treat people with kindness. H.

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taylorswift true love prevails. You both can do it.

harrysusfans can't believe he addressed it. He must really care abt her.

yourinstagram thanks for being the only one there for me 💜

harrystyles always

niallhoran there is nothing worse than seeing the woman you love hurt. I am so sorry, Y/N.

harrys395 as long as he is happy…

yourbestfriend pls leave Y/N alone. None of you know her!

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yourinstagram now we get to live until we burn 🔥

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lizzo you're cute

harrystyles 🤍

yourbestfriend happy for you but I still miss you

harryfans395 i like them. She seems to genuinely love him.

harryfans392 i like her. She appears to be sweet and caring.

[celestie0]

Girl look this is gonna sound like a love confession bc maybe it is idk I’m obsessed with ur braincells in another life your definitely one of my best pookies 😔🫶

Like the way I FELL in love with kickoff was so uncalled for bc what business do I have being this invested in an athlete frat college au when I’m generally all for the domestic angsty husband wifey shit anyway now idk how to cope when it’s finished so pls take my hand in marriage and we can have pillow talk abt them 💍❤️ thank you.

genuinely ur writing is chefs kiss though 👌 (let me kiss ur hands 😗) and I love love love that u actually seem to have real knowledge on what u write about like the soccer games and the all the camera stuff it gives the story sm more substance

anyway penny for my thoughts 🤧 ?

This fanart on TikTok: https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSYaQwJQo

ok so basically when I first started reading the fic and I was talking to my friend abt all the frat shenanigans (WHICH I LOVE BTW IM SO IN LOVE WITH THIS FRAT BOY TROPE NOW) we both related it to this one fanart: https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSYaCy7aX/

which then made a lot of sense bc it’s literally meant to be satosugu as frats (AAAAHHH 😫)

anyway so then I went on the account and discovered that first link right bc getos seggsy ass was the focus in the other one

and I just thought it was so fitting like the face is a bit off bc I think the darling artist is clearly a fellow geto girlie butttt the fit and stuff like yk how the insufferable man child was wearing fucking HO-HO glasses in the first chapter yeahh anyway hope u see it too and Imma do the good deed of passing word your fic onto the TikTok artist

forgot I was meant to be dot pointing

y/n

does anyone actually insert their name ? Idk I never have lol

love her

she usually ends up being my favourite character bc duh she’s girliepop

I struggle sm to read books bc like character names and stuff can throw me off so I prefer to dabble in GOOD fanfics every now and then (aka your masterpiece) or just indulge in smut when I’m ovulating 🙂‍↕️

ignore that

ummm so yeah I find books hard to get into since they start on a blank canvas and since I’m already obsessed with our marvellous blue eyed baby daddy fanfics are ideal cause they just build over that

anyway back to y/n I don’t actually remember what I was gonna say shes just bae

The slow burn holy shit especially the bed chapter like I kept going back and forth who’s gonna make a move only to fall asleep all bricked up at 2 AM 🥲

so well done

one random fav scene of mine is when he takes out the digimon credit card idk ur ideas and the way u write movement in scenes it just clicks for me

I like my shit my way. It’s all in my brain right these angst chronicles and I kinda just wanna see it written out bc I’m a lazy bitch and I cannot commit so I usually opt for like one shots or what not idk like “when he makes you cry” or “ when you use the safe word with them ft gojo, geto, toji” you know the gist of it

I have certain ideas in my head that I don’t like to compromise especially regarding y/n ig because I am her allegedly

but bro 😓

the way I folded for you omg 🙏

this deserves a list if it’s own lol but btw putting this out there I dont even except u to read through this shit I’m just in a yapping state of mind and I’ve come this far so ._. :

My first major red flag was the jeans

not my style okay I’d live my life in pretty little empire waistline lingerie night gowns if I could

First thought was “what in the white girl” butttt then my brain went “it’s giving Lana del Rey like when she was younger and was always seen by paparazzi just in a white tee and blue jeans + that one concert she did wearing jorts and a cute white top with hoop earring, chewing gum and smoking while singing summer time sadness like the absolute icon she is”

and bam I can fw it now 🤝

her hight is one thing I differ on tho cause I’m short so I blur my vision whenever u mention any kind of height or size related comparison with gojo bc ik it’s not accurate to me especially with that tree of a man and I want my moments too 😔

Shoko

I just don’t see her like that okay she’s so above gojos lanky ass in canon verse

but thennn as always u came through with the descriptionsss 🔥

the denim skirt

the sorority glitter cheeksss

hot.

okay I’m starting to sound 𝓁𝑒𝓈𝒷𝒾𝒶𝓃 my apologies

The age differences

honestly this wasn’t that much if a discrepancy I just found it a bit funny like todo as his homeboy lol

but yuji was so cute and I’m all for dad gojo but you’ve opened my mind to big brother gojo and I don’t see what’s not to like about it

As for the rest of the characters

Loved yuji as the bouncer (I didn’t know what that even was, again love how u actually know what u write about)

and also just that tiny crumb of megs when readers taking pictures, I can totally picture him as a soccer player

nanami was so odd to imagine but I settled on teen nanami with the emo hair and such

Choso

I just love chosos existence in this fic thanks for that 😌

OKAYYYYY this length of yap sesh should land me in a psych ward I spent a good hour and a half on this I’d say

but yes it’s due time I professed my ever growing admiration for you (💍 🔪)

I will check out if you’ve given fic recs but again I’m into the marriage pregnancy type shi and I do love me a good college au now more than ever so if u may 🤲

jk ‼️I DONT EXPECT YOU TO REPLY TO ANY OF THIS IM A BIG FAN REGARDLESS‼️

cannot wait for the next chapter (can he please dick us down hard already your edge game is something else 🫠)

xoxo 💋

OH WOW FIRST OF ALL THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR THIS ASK?? i appreciate the love for kickoff sm :”) even though it’s not something you usually read!! and yes 💯 to that fanart

haha i actually know close to nothing about soccer. i just ask chatgpt a bunch of questions about it when i write 🤣 but i know a tiny bit ab film photography cuz one of my close friends studied film in college :) i’m so happy those aspects stick out to you!!

HAHA pls the whole bed scene in ch8 was a lot of fun to write. i just love domestic lil convos between two people, and the lil digimon scene made me emotional to write bc it reminded me of how nerdy canon gojo is LOL (i miss him sm)

i’m glad you like yn too!! tbh she’s the center focus of the story in my eyes haha gojo is just a side character 💀 and wymmm my girlie is SHORT too 🤣 well idk how short you’re talking haha but in my head she’s 5’4 cuz that’s how tall i am lol

thank you sm for interacting so deeply with my silly lil story 😭💕 sorry if i didnt respond to all aspects of your ask but i read it all and was cheesing so hard plskdjdhd. so glad you’re looking forward to more!! also haha i saw your follow up ask too and YES gojo as a cat dad wasn’t something on my kickoff bingo card but alas here we are 🤣 much love from me 💕

alsooo i do have another series called “in holy matriphony” that is a fake marriage au gojo x reader :0 just mentioning that since you said you’re in the domestic marriage sorts of stuff. it’s kind of a silly n crack fic vibes tho LOL maybe not the serious angsty stuff but it’ll have angst for sure too :”) just if you’re interested bb!! <3

[theyluvkarolina]

You wanted requests for f1 drivers with babies; Please please please write a SMAU (or a oneshot if it works better) expanding on the Charles wearing a baby wrap but in like public. 😫🙏🧎‍♀️

imagine this man wondering around the paddock, doing interviews and going to meetings with a baby strapped to his chest 🤌

౨ৎ MINI-MANAGER ౨ৎ

masterlist / rules / requests & talks with me!

SUMMARY౨ৎ Charles loves his new little family. Especially his little girl and he won’t go anywhere without her. Even for interviews.

PAIRING ౨ৎ Dad!Charles x Wife!Fem!Reader

A/N ౨ৎ @isaadore posting something with dad!charles, go check her out!! she’s the sweetest 🩷 PLS KEEP THE F1 DAD REQUESTS GOING!!

“ CHARLES, are you sure about this?” You questioned as you walked past the security gate, your eyes meeting his face stretched with a proud smile.

Charles adjusted the baby wrap around his chest, making sure Noémie was snug in place. "Of course, mon amour. She'll be fine. Perfect even. I want her to be part of my the F1 world, even if she's just a baby… we’ll have the best time, won’t we ma princesse?” He inquired, tilting her head a bit to kiss her head, making Noémie look up at her dad with bright eyes.

“Even if Noémie won’t remember a single thing right now..?” You raise a brow with a small grin, resulting in Charles furrowing his brows with a small pout on his face.

“Even if…” He responded, looking down at his little girl, smoothening her dark hair.

Some expect men to be rather upset of the fact of having a daughter. Luckily, Charles was not one of them. Not at all in fact. The second you got the ultrasound back and found out you were having a little girl, he was ecstatic.

Whether it was buying any stuffed animals he saw and thought was cute to place in her nursery, find cute little onesies or bows for her, hell, he even got her a mini Ferrari suit with his number.

· . ୨୧⭒๋࣭ ⭑

“Charles Leclerc. What is all of this?” You question entering the nursery, setting down the apartment keys after meeting with some of the other girls at a cafe.

Charles’s eyes widened, caught in the act of arranging an assortment of stuffed animals on the shelves next to the crib as he looks up with a guilty yet delighted smile with his dimples showing.

“These?” he says, gesturing to the army of plush toys. “I saw them on when walking Leo and thought Noémie would love it.”

You walk over, taking in the sight of a variety of stuffed animals in all shapes and sizes, each cuter than the last. “You bought all of these …today?” you ask, raising an eyebrow as you picked up 2 of them and back to the mass of 20.

Charles shrugs, his grin widening. “I couldn’t help myself. She’s going to love them.”

“Cha, mon amour, she isn’t even born yet! By the time she is she won’t even know what to do with all of these.. I don’t even want to think about how much these all costed…”

He chuckles, stepping closer and wrapping an arm around your waist, hand placed slightly below your small bump. “It’s worth it,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your temple. “I want her to have everything she could ever need or want.”

You gave a sigh, knowing no matter what you said he would go and do it anyways. Your eyes trailed along the room, taking in the sight of the room until you see a blob of red. Ferrari red.

“Charles..?” You started, a skeptical tone in your voice causing him to perk up.

“Yes?”

“What is that small Ferrari suit doing on top of the drawer?”

· . ୨୧⭒๋࣭ ⭑

You couldn't help but smile at the sight, thinking fondly of the memory. Charles, the ever-determined and doting father, was always ready to blend his racing career with family life. The tiny head of your daughter peeked out from the wrap, her big eyes curiously taking in the vibrant paddock around her.

As you walked towards the Ferrari garage, a few heads turned. The usual hustle and bustle of the pre-race atmosphere paused for a moment as people took in the sight of Charles Leclerc, one of the top drivers in the grid at the moment, confidently carrying his little girl… with a very decoratively bright red colored baby wrap as he walked beside his wife. As soon as you both step foot in the garage, the smiles and smirks from the pit crew and engineers from the sight.

“Ma dai (Oh please) Charles, are you planning to do interviews like this?" a pit crew member asked, grinning widely and eyeing the baby wrap with a mix of incredulity and amusement.

“Perché no? (Why not?)” He retorted with a grin looking down at his little girl. “She’s part of the Ferrari family and is going to be a tifosi one way or another.” Charles’s playful tone drew a few chuckles from the pit crew, who were clearly enjoying the unexpected addition to their pre-race routine.

You caught the amused glances and whispers among the team, with some even saying “Hello” or asking to play with her for a bit. You but couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride seeing Charles so at ease, blending his worlds of racing and fatherhood seamlessly. It was natural. Meant to be even.

“She might be taking your seat sometime soon if you keep bringing her here!” Another commented with a smirk.

Charles laughed, “Just make sure to tag her properly when she starts taking over the grid,” he teased, giving a gentle bounce to Noémie, who responded with small babbles at the sudden motion.

You observed the scene with a warm heart, knowing that Charles had always been this way—dedicated to his career but equally devoted to his family.

“Is it just me, or is this becoming a regular sight?” you asked, nudging Charles playfully as you approached the media zone.

Charles grinned, his eyes sparkling with pride. “Just making sure everyone knows Noémie is going to be as much a part of this team as I am.”

As you approached the media zone, Charles expertly maneuvered through the crowd with a practiced ease, his arm securely wrapped around your waist while his other hand gently held Noémie. The bright lights of the cameras and the clamor of reporters created a lively buzz that contrasted sharply with the quiet comfort of his little girl nestled against his chest.

“What a sight this is. Charles Leclerc, making a grand entrance with a very special guest.” one of the reporters exclaimed, a wide grin on their face as he made his way over for a quick word. “Who is this little lady?”

Charles chuckled at the reporter’s enthusiastic approach. “This,” he said, shifting Noémie slightly to ensure she was still comfortably nestled in the baby wrap yet being able to be shown a little bit, “is my daughter, Noémie. She’s making her first debut in the paddock today.”

The reporter’s eyes widened in delight. “Very cute, especially in that little Ferrari suit of hers. How does it feel to have her here with you?”

Charles’s face lit up with pride. “It’s amazing. I wanted to share this part of my life with her. She’s already a part of the Ferrari family, and I wanted her to experience this world from the very beginning. Growing up and wanting to be in Formula One I’ve always imagined this… bringing my children to watch me race and the day finally came.”

“Of course, it must feel wonderful.” The journalist grinned before they bent down a bit to see Noémie. “Does Noémie have anything to say?”

Her tiny hand reaching for the microphone, made a soft gurgling sound. Charles looked on with a tender smile, his pride evident.

“She’s already trying to steal the spotlight,” Charles teased, gently fixing her tufts of hair. “I think she’s got a future in media- ah! Non non, ma chère, ne mets pas ça dans ta bouche… (No no, my dear- Don't put that in your mouth…)” He panicked as she placed the microphone in her mouth, gently retrieving the microphone from Noémie’s tiny grasp, carefully wiping it clean before returning it to the reporter, a slight embarrassed look in his eyes after what just happened.

“Sorry about that. She’s quite the curious little one already.”

The reporter waved it off with a grin. “No problem at all. She’s adorable. I think we might have just found our youngest future F1 fan.”

“A future Ferrari driver you mean… at least what Charles is insisting.” You commented.

Charles's eyes twinkled with a mix of pride and mischief as he looked at you. “Of course, a future Ferrari driver. She’s already got the right color on, doesn’t she?” He chuckled, gesturing to Noémie’s red Ferrari suit.

You shook your head with a smile. “She might be destined for greatness, but let’s not rush things. She’s got plenty of time to decide whether she wants to be a driver or a fan.”

Charles winked at you. “True. But I’m just making sure she’s ready for whichever path she chooses.”

The reporter, still beaming, wrapped up the interview with a final question. “I’ll be letting you guys go after this last question… Charles, anything else you want to add?”

Charles glanced down at his daughter, his expression softening. “I just want to say that family means everything to me. No matter where life takes us, be it on the track or off it, having my daughter here… and my wife here with us today is a reminder of what truly matters. It’s about sharing these moments with the people you love.”

The reporter nodded, soft expression evident on their face. “Thank you, Charles. It’s been a pleasure meeting the new addition to the Leclerc family, and we look forward to seeing more of you all in the future.”

With the interviews finally wrapped up, Charles looked at you with a triumphant smile. “See, mon amour? This was a good idea.”

You grinned back, reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead. “I guess you were right… I think you’ve definitely made an impression. Noémie might just be the most famous baby in Formula One world at the moment. Even more famous than when we brought Leo for the first time.”

Charles chuckled, “And she’ll be a part of this world for as long as I can make it happen. I want her to grow up with the same love for racing that I have.” he finished, placing his hand and gently rubbing her back.

As you both headed back to the garage, the camaraderie and warmth from the team made you feel right at home. The sight of Noémie’s tiny Ferrari suit and the way Charles spoke about his daughter filled you with a deep sense of contentment. The amount of pride and awe he held in his voice, or even the shine in his eyes at any mention of his little girl.

In that moment, Charles knew that this was exactly where he was meant to be—balancing the thrill of Formula One with the joy of his family.

A/N 2 ౨ৎ MORE F1 DADS! MORE F1 DADS!

[immunidune]

WHY IS THERE NO FANFICS

PLS PLS REQ FOR SOME FROM THE RED FOG FANFICS OR SHARE THE MANGA TO ANYONE WHO LIKES BLOODY MURDER GORE PLSSSSS 😫😫🙏🙏

[tairano8]

Rewatch

Akagami no Shirayukihime (Snow White with the Red Hair) by Akizuki Sorata

Uwaaah how nostalgic! 🤭💕 Ah I saw (specifically) S1 ep 7 (more on ep 8 too) a flashback of young Zen's childhood with best and coolest big bro Izana 🤭😫🔥💖 I love them brothers and the VAs too (Zen CV. Osaka Ryota, Izana CV. Ishida Akira) Perfect!! ✨😤🔥

If you haven't seen the anime, not too late to check it out! Ticks all the boxes (atleast for me) of a very very good shoujo anime: characters, story, art, OST and VA cast. 🥺🙏✨ Still praying for another season (pls give me S3~ 🤣😗) the manga is ongoing as well 😉 (I'll stop here, this got so long 😅😆).

[staysuki]

Hi hi 👋🏼 How are you doing ?! You spoil us istg, a Slc update aanddd The Haunting 👏🏼🥺

I’m gonna go read The Haunting now shortly, but I have some Slc thoughts I’d like to share!

Firstly,

I’ve seen a few of your anons saying they’d never approach a character like Felix in real life... I’ve come to confess that I would immediately fall for him🧍🏻‍♀️.... I mean 🤤 The dark, mysterious, flirtatious all wrapped in a gorgeous guy🥵 And the way Felix speaks to Y/n makes my knees weak aaagghhhhh always calling her “Kitty” I-🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️It makes me so giddy 👉🏼👈🏼 I’ve also dated a few guys like that through high school and it’s a weakness let me tell you 😭 Never been the type to like super sweet, cute, good guys 😫

Okay secondly,

I love that Y/n went to Jisung with the whole Lia, Jake and Ryujin love triangle situation, he’s turning into a seemingly good friend already🤞🏼 (I love fics with best friend Jisung 😭) But will he try to fill in the gaps that she left from being vague about who the “friends” are?? 😯 I hope so...

(OUUUUU WAIT what if Jisung casually mentions this love triangle to the boys?! And then UH OH everyone’s minds are reeling with the who’s who possibilities😈 I stan some juicy drama in these kind of fics✨)

Thirdly,

It’s surprising to see eonnie finally spoke to Jae 😳 I hope thing go well for their dinner and no sibling fights begin... I have this strange feeling somethings gonna go down though, there’s a reason eonnie ignored Jae for three and a half years and it’s definitely not resolved, whatever “it” may be 👀

And I’m so so ready for this party they’re talking about 🙌🏼 Everyone mingling together with drinking and drama 🥴 Can’t wait for some more Hyunjin Vs. Y/n action 🥵

#teamhyunjin👁👄👁

i finished the haunting early and i didn’t feel the need to delay the post so there you go 🤤🙏. slc chapters are queued up to update every two-three days! (even i didn’t know that it was coming out earlier lmao)

THE FELIX SIMPS. I CANNOT 😭😭😭😭 like literally everyone is simping at this point— you guys are really giving me a run for my money huh 😪 i try making his character worse by putting him in an art scheme but still no takers? i see how it is. challenge accepted, i’ll make him even worse 🤪

rip y/n, she just doesn’t have enough friends 😪 what do you do when ur in the middle of your friends’ drama? you go to strangers ofc, that way they won’t know who ur talking about. and it seems like jisung has been growing on y/n a lot.

and also idk if the boys would even be interested in some randomass love triangle pls 😭 that would be funny though, but i don’t think even felix would care for that. but i love the thought of the boys being criminals, drug users, art thieves, and then being like “oOoH i heard somebody likes somebody~”

and yes, the family gears are turning now 😏😌. everything is falling into piece— or pieces 🤔 hmm. jae and bibi still def have some unresolved conflict but they both care for y/n enough to set it aside 💓 sibling goals kinda

the party~ hehe. the bar scene was a red herring. ya’ll thought shit was about to go down there huh 😌🙏 but no, we have a party coming up. y/n isn’t one to just play by felix’s games.

[magnolia-among-the-stars]

Safe By Your Side (Harry Lewis)

Sidemen: WroetoShaw

Request: 3 & 27 with Harry pls 😫🙏 something super fluffy and protective would be super dope ilysm tysm

Prompts: 3: “I’m not leaving your side.” and 27: “You make me feel safe.”

A/N: This got so much longer than I expected, hope you enjoy!

The final house party at the Sidemen Mansion was in full swing, red solo cups and sweaty bodies strewn across the downstairs area. After a long day of helping the guys move their stuff into moving trucks, you were completely ready to let loose. You sat away from the crowd, leaned between Harry’s long legs on the crisp marble staircase as you tap your foot to the DJ’s music down below. 

This was something you loved about your boyfriend, his want to be as close to you as possible but a little further from the rest of the party. Your back pressed against the SDMN logo of his black hoodie as you took as sip of your drink, giggling when he nuzzled his nose into the apex of your jawline. He smelt oddly of mint and beer, lips trailing your skin as he whispered in your ear. 

“You need another drink?” his thick accent vibrated, not just through your eardrum but down your spine. You imagined by the amount of time you’d been dating, he wouldn’t have the same effect on you from when you were first getting to know one another but alas, he still set every nerve of yours on fire just from the smallest of actions.

Your gaze fell to his plush lips, distracted by the desire of them against yours when he smiled again. “Babe?” he asked, only to be answered by you kissing him deeply. His arms tightened around your waist, yanking you into his lap on the stairs as he fell back against the cool stone. You straddled his wide hips as one hand went into your hair, tangling locks into knots as he pressed himself deeper against your mouth. 

After a few moments, you finally pulled away from one another; chests rising heavily with pants, eyelids low from the mix of alcohol and the sexual tension buzzing in the air. “I’ve gotta take a piss, but when I get back,” he stated as he pushed himself up of the step, hands softly grabbing both of your flushed cheeks, “we are out of here.” And with that, he kissed you once more, brief and slow before he disappeared down the stairs. 

You bit your lip in anticipation, eyes following him into the crowd and you glanced down at your feet. You’d never been happier than when you and Harry had gotten together. He was such a positive part of your life: supportive and loving, he never failed to make you smile. You waited in anticipation for his return so that you could leave and spend the rest of the evening into the morning in bed. Song after song, the loud thumping from the music the DJ played ricocheted in your eardrums. Having done a lap around the party after ten minutes of Harry being gone, you retreated back to the stairs to wait for him, fresh whiskey and coke in hand.

Come to think of it, you’d lost site of any of the guys quite some time ago, only now seeing strangers drunkenly stumble past your stoop. You tapped your heel lazily to the beat when Tobi came strolling up the stairs with his head down but even then, you could see the distaste written all over his features. 

“Hi there Tobs,” you greeted him cheerfully, his face shot up like a deer in headlights, only to breath of a deep sigh of relief when he realized it was your voice.

“Y/N,” he smiled and padded to your step, plopping down next to you, “Thank god for a friendly face.” He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you in for a hug briefly.

“I swear, there’s a group of guys doing keg stands in the kitchen,” he mumbled as he pulled away from you and adjusted his SDMN cap. “I was starting to think this wasn’t the Sidemen House. Have you seen the others?” You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at the look on his face, exhaustion. You shook your head at his question, eyes scanning the crowd once more for a familiar head of hair. 

“Not since Harry had said he was going to take a piss,” you remarked and glanced down at your wrist as if there was a watch there. “That was about half an hour ago.”

“These lads,” he tsked and stood, “I’m going to go check for them upstairs, you want to join me?” You shook your head, content with where you were and unsure of being able to stand up straight after the few drinks that you’d had. He nodded in understanding, “I’ll be back down in a little while,” Tobi said as he ascended up the staircase in search of your friends. 

A few moments passed before another body plopped down beside you. As you turned to look, you didn’t recognize the man. His blond hair and green eyes were cold and harsh as he stared you down. The feeling of discomfort twisted your insides immediately and you suddenly felt the urge to vomit. 

“Hi there,” he practically purred, his vodka breath pungent in your space. You cleared your throat and slid closer to the railing of the stairs, eyes turned to scan the crowd once again in search of the guys. “You look pretty lonely up here all by yourself.”

Before you could reply, the beginning beat to ‘KSI Exposed’ started up, the crowd below going wild as Harry’s lyrics started to shake the entryway. Surely Harry, Simon and JJ would come out to the dance floor to dance to the song as they always bumped it in the car, you thought in hopes that they would appear. “I’m quite content on being alone, thanks,” you remarked as you went to stand, eyes still looking anywhere but the man stretched out on the stairs.

“But, you should keep me company,” he murmured back, hand clasped yours just as you stepped away from him. His grip was a vice, leaving a blooming bruise and sweaty imprints on your wrist.

“Let go of me,” you ground your teeth, visibly uncomfortable as you waited for him to comply with your request. When he didn’t comply, you took one last sip of your drink and bid it farewell, swinging back to splash it into his face. His grip released you immediately as his hands went to his eyes in an attempt to wipe away the cocktail. 

“You bitch,” he grunted, feet unstable as he stood in an effort to stand over you. 

“Oi,” Harry’s thick voice called from the base of the stairs, heavy footsteps padded to meet you. Harry, though normally a gentle giant, had his chest was puffed out, his hand clenched tightly around his beer as his other hand grazed the small of your back. The smallest of gestures so that you knew he was here by your side. The alcohol inside you bubbled at the sight of your boyfriend looking so defensive.  

The man suddenly looked nervous. He took a step up the staircase but only bumped into Tobi who had just gotten back down to where you had been sitting to find the commotion. “Do we have a problem?” Tobi asked, glancing between the man and the two of you.

“I think this manchild was just leaving the party,” you called, eyes flickering to Harry’s in comfort. “I think he’s had enough for the evening.” Your eyes never left Harry’s as Tobi escorted the guy down the rest of the stairs and out the door of the mansion, making sure he made it out of the gates.

“I’m never leaving your side again,” Harry breathed out, lips pressed quickly to yours. A simple apology for disappearing for some time. “I had just went to take a piss when JJ jumped into the pool. Had to go pull the lad out,” he explained but you shut him up, pushing up on your toes to press your lips to his once more. The kiss was longer this time as you moved against one another, arms wrapped around his broad shoulders as your fingers played with the soft locks at the nape of his neck. 

“No need to apologize sweets,” you said as you pulled away, eyes closed as you took him in. “I was handling it. Can we go home now?” You asked as he pulled his hoodie from his lean torso and gently tugged it over your head. The warmth engulfed you immediately, your lazily smile grew bigger as you realized how much it smelt like him. 

“You sure were,” he cracked a goofy smile, hand slid down to interlace with yours. “You make me feel safe.”

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