#alphatauri f1

[httpsserene]

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𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗮𝗱 𝟭𝟬: 𝘆𝘂𝗸𝗶 𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗼𝗱𝗮 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 | 𝗮𝗯-𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴/𝗳𝗿𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗲

📖𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: your mental state is suffering–you’re not sure if you can handle alphatauri posting another thirst trap of your boyfriend to disguise their inability to build a car that doesn’t break within the first ten laps. but, when yuki posts his own half-naked picture on main? he’s asking for it, at this point. clearly, he’s been spending too much time with pierre. 📖𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 18+ only. explicit. ab-riding. pierre gasly is his own warning. no penetrative sex. 📖𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 1k words. 📖𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: yuki tsunoda x fem!black!reader 📖𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: drabble. 📖𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸: best friend • saweetie ft. doja cat

𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲: this is actually the dirtiest fic, in theory yk. yuki has my heart, and i'm single handedly going to fill tumblr with my posts about him, thank you, good night.

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you can’t stand his smug ass smirk. he knows damn well how you feel about his thirst traps. sure, alphatauri milks any chance of plastering yuki across their social media page to fail at distracting fans from the fact that their the slowest car on the grid, and that they can’t build a car that doesn’t fall apart like legos. but, yuki, posting practically-naked (he’s only shirtless, so really you’re mildly exaggerating) pictures on his main instagram page?? he’s not george-fucking-russell, so, why the hell would he do that?

there’s only two answers to this question, and they’re both correct. one, pierre gasly—the french bastard. you can’t leave them together unsupervised. and two, to make you mad. 9which you very much are, so, yuki achieved what he wanted. he’s especially thrilled, when you shove him down onto your bed, and straddle his lap, angrily tugging his shirt off. yuki grins up at you, satisfied at where a simple shirtless picture lead him to. he should listen to pierre more often, his ex-teammate might have good ideas, however rare they are. once his shirt is off, you freeze, breathing heavily as you drink in the sight of his torso. you lean forward and start sucking marks into his pecs, biting into the meat of his chest, and tracing the definition of his abs with your tongue. yuki’s moans rumble in his chest, and he lets his eyes flutter shut and basks under the thorough claim you’re leaving on his body. at least you’re kind enough to avoid placing any marks high enough to where they could be seen from the neck of a shirt—alphatauri will just have to post pre-filmed videos they have in the vault while your hickeys fade, they’ll survive.

you erratically jerk away again, and strip your bottoms off, shoving your underwear down and tossing them behind you. you tug your shirt up until it bunches under your armpits, and you drag the cups of your bra underneath your chest, causing them to spill over the top obscenely. roughly grabbing at your boyfriend’s hands, you direct them to grasp at your boobs, and command, “keep your abs flexed.” yuki makes a noise of confusion, but you don’t elaborate any further. you lower yourself to sit on his abdomen, and grind across him slowly, testing the waters. your head falls forward from the zing of pleasure that races up your spine, and you quickly start rabbiting your hips across the dips and ridges of his muscles. 

yuki is rendered speechless at your motions. he was expecting you to ride his dick, not his abs. he’s not going to complain about this, though. you’re rubbing yourself off on his torso—your moans are bitten off and rough, and your grinds are deep and forceful to make sure your clit catches on every sharp edge of his abdomen. it’s the dirtiest thing yuki’s ever seen you do, usually he’s the one being unhinged. he squeezes at your chest rhythmically, dropping his hands to your chest eventually to watch how your breasts bounce at every shift you make—he sighs contentedly, this is heaven. 

he brings one hand to reach around you and palm himself over his shorts, but is denied the chance to do so. you hiss at him meanly, and pull his hand back to your waist, eyes flashing at him in warning. yuki falters under the commanding glint of your gaze, maybe he pushed you too far this time. he adjusts his grip on your body and takes some of the load off you, and guides your hips against his body for you—he could feel your thighs begin to tremble in exhaustion and based on how deadest you’ve become on getting yourself off on his abs, he doesn’t want to feel any additional wrath when your release slips from your grasp. 

a squeal of relief rattles through your chest at how yuki does the hard work for you. he moves your body exactly how you crave, and you find it incredibly difficult to remember why you were mad in the first place. instead of your thighs shaking in tiredness—you’re thankfully not used to being the one putting all the work in, your boyfriend’s stamina is appreciated—they begin to quiver as you get closer to cumming. your own hand comes to tug at your nipples, looking for any last flare of pleasure to push you over the edge. the wetness you’ve spread across his abs has started to lessen the friction you feel against your cunt. yuki sees the frustration furrowing your brow, and shifts his right hand down over your navel so his thumb can rub at your clit. you gasp, throwing your head back at white-hot burst of contentment behind your eyes, and all it takes is a few more furious passes of yuki’s fingers on your cunt, as the coil snaps inside your core, and waves of bliss crash over you.

yuki slips his hand away, and guides you to ride out the aftershocks on his abs. he moans at the sight of pure satisfaction on your face, and how you’ve soaked his torso, reminding him what belongs to you, with no room for vagueness. you eventually slow your roll, and fall to the side off yuki. the two of you pant as you stare at the ceiling, allowing the rapid beats of your hearts to slow.

you tilt your head to face him, and smile dopily at the sight of yuki staring at his navel. you’ve drenched him with your release, and it glistens beautifully on his tanned skin. if you were truly unhinged, you’d take a picture with your hand rubbing your wetness across his skin, and post it for everyone to see. the contrasting shades of your skin under the light of golden hour would look perfect. it would probably cost your boyfriend’s career, so maybe that’s not an equal exchange. 

hummingly faintly, you stumble off 9ithe bed, legs still shaking as you walk towards the bathroom. “you can get yourself off. you’re not fucking me for a week—“ yuki makes an alarmed noise, sputtering in disbelief, struggling to find his words, “oh, don’t get mouthy with me. i could make it so you never fuck me again—i just gave you enough material to last you for that long.” you slam the bathroom door shut, and yuki’s mouth hangs open in shock. fuck, pierre. he’s never listening to his suggestions ever again.

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[inc-ch-ident]

Meeting her | F1 x child!reader

Paring: Charles Leclerc x child!reader/ Daniel Riccardo x child!reader/ Formula 1 x child!reader.

Trope: Platonic

Warnings: grammar

Trigger: none

Genre: fluff

Summary: in which, Charles accidentally bumped into a child and decided to keep her accompanied since the paddock isn't the best place for a child to wander around.

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Today was practice day, Charles was in his driver' room, looking for his cellphone before going to the garage. He was distracted zipping his suit to notice the tearing up child in front of him, it was until he bumped into her. His eyes widen and immediately rush to help the kid back to her feet.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." Charles said, crouching down to be the same height as the girl, dusting off the dirt on her legs.

The girl just nodded and continued looking around, hugging her toy tightly as her teary eyes looked back to Charles. He smiles at her reassuringly, staring at her back kindly as he ignores the tug on his heart.

"Where are your parents?" Charles asked softly.

"I...i don't know" she said, looking around, "I...i lost them.."

Charles nodded a little before noticing the paddock pass around her neck, "Yours?"

"No, from my daddy. He told me to keep it." the girl said as Charles nodded and pointed to the pass.

"Can I?" He asked, not wanting to make the girl uncomfortable, smiling softly when the girl nodded and let him take a look at the pass. His eyes widen as he stare at the name and picture on the pass, Daniel Ricciardo.

He didn't know that Daniel had a child or his sister having another kid. Charles smiles gently at the girl, letting go of the paddock pass.

"How about you stay in the Ferrari garage for the time being? Then we can look for your daddy later after?" Charles told her, wiping the dry tears on her cheek.

"Daddy told me never to go and talk to strangers." the girl replied, hugging her teddy bear tightly.

 "He taught you well but it's better than standing here alone. Here," Charles pulled out his phone and look for a picture with him and Daniel.

"See. Your dad and I are friends." He said softly as he showed pictures of him and Daniel. The girl's posture relaxed as she stare at the picture, knowing the man she had been chatting with knew her dad.

"I'm Charles and you are?" Charles looked back at the girl.

"Y/n," she whispered and smiled a little.

"Well, I guess we're stuck together for the time being then. Want a small tour around the garage?" Charles chuckles a little, not looking anywhere other than her and her eyes.

"Really?" Y/n looked at him as she tried to contain her excitement.

"Really." Charles grins at her excitement, standing straight and held his hand out for her. Y/n holds his hand while hugging her bear on her other hand. He knew from the moment he looked on the paddock pass, that he could've guide her back to Daniel but something within him prevented it, and want to spend time with her or get to know her.

Charles looked back down to Y/n, "How old are you?" 

"Three!" she proudly said, glancing up at him with a smile. Charles chuckled and nodded as they approach the garage. Some people looked confused as to why Charles brought a kid into the garage but they just smiled and waved when Y/n greet some of them.

"I didn't miss any chapter in your life, did I?" Carlos voice was heard behind Charles, patting his back as greeting while looking back and forth between the girl and Charles.

"Oh, no. This is Y/n. Daniel kid" Charles told him, chucking at Carlos shocked and surprise face. 

"He has a daughter?" Carlos ask him as he crouched down and smile warmly at Y/n who hid behind Charles while waving a little.

Charles told him how he met Y/n as they started walking again, showing the garage to Y/n who listened carefully. Carlos couldn't help but observe Y/n as they chat, seeing some similarities between him and her.

He laughed a little at what Y/n said when Daniel walked inside the garage, letting a sigh of relief when he saw Y/n with them.

"There you are, n/n." Daniel sigh and smile at Y/n who rush to him.

"Daddy!" she squealed happily, wrapping her arms around his neck when he picked her up. Carlos looked between them, not seeing any resemblance between them unlike with her and Charles.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to lose her." Daniel glances at Carlos and Charles. The Ferrari drivers just smile at him.

"It was all on Charles. He found her." Carlos told him.

"Still, thank you both." Daniel insists, faking a smile at y/n babysitter as she takes y/n from him and acts like she just didn't abandon his daughter alone just so she could take pictures with some drivers, continuing to glare at her as she walks out of the garage. He, himself always wanted to fire her since she always abandons his daughter every time but can't since Y/n likes her sitter.

"You didn't lose her, did you? It was her." Carlos spoke up after seeing Daniel glare at the sitter. Daniel sighed deeply, nodding.

"Yeah, can't remove her as Y/n nanny since she likes her for whatever reason."

"We didn't know you have a daughter," Charles said as the three of them walked out of the garage.

"Daughter?" The three turn around to see Lando, Pierre, Max, Alex, George, and Oscar catching up with them.

"Yeah, apparently our Daniel here has a secret daughter." Carlos gestures to Daniel beside him as the three of them chuckle at the surprise look from the others.

"We also just found out today," Carlos added and grinned at them, interrupting Lando when he pointed to him and Charles.

"No one knows other than Yuki, Kelly, some AlphaTauri, a few others, and of course my family," Daniel told them, smiling a little as he waited for their reaction to change. 

 The other driver shares a look before glancing at Daniel, asking simultaneously, "Yuki!?" "Kelly!?"

"Wait, Kelly as in Max's girlfriend?" Lando asked, pointing at Max beside him.

"Yeah," Daniel replied like it was not a big deal.

"How? Why?" Max blinked a couple of times, rubbing his temple.

"Who do you think Penelope plays with sometimes?" Daniel informed him, thinking that Kelly told him.

"It was your daughter" Max's eyes widen, finding out who was the girl Penelope sometimes hung out with.

"Wait. Yuki knows too?" Pierre remembers, crossing his arms.

"What about me?" Yuki asked before gulping when the drivers turned around and faced him.

"Oh, I don't know," Pierre walked toward him and put his arm around his neck, "Daniel's secret daughter."

"Oh. OH! Y/n." Yuki nodded.

"And you didn't tell me?" Pierre dramatically said as he grabbed Yuki's shoulder and shake him.

"Question though. You and Y/n don't look alike. At all." Carlos glance at Daniel.

"Yeah, we don't. Y/n is my adoptive daughter." Daniel answers, receiving a collective 'oh' from everyone except Yuki.

"That makes sense. Where and when did you adopt her?"  Charles asked, scrolling through his phone.

"Around 2020. A woman approached me and handed the baby over saying she'll be back and that she's going to the store to buy some food. I waited and looked for her but it was like she vanished into thin air." Daniel told them as they listened carefully.

"Then I went to the nearest police station but they didn't find her so they suggested putting y/n into an adoption center. I was about to agree but, when I looked at her in my arms sleeping. I just couldn't let her go, so I decided to adopt instead. And it's one of the best decisions I made in my life." Daniel continued with a wide smile, even the others smile at what he said but felt bad for Y/n.

 "How old was she when you took her in?" Oscar wonders, tilting his head as he looks at Daniel while ignoring the cameras that are pointed toward them.

"When I brought her to the hospital. They told me that she was around two weeks." Daniel waved to the camera, smiling at them. Charles moves flatter as he listens to Daniel.

"You okay, Charles?" George asked beside him.

"Yeah...yeah. Just still couldn't wrap up the fact that Daniel has been a father this entire time." Charles excuse, telling half a lie and a truth.

"Neither am I" Lando chuckled, believing Charles but Carlos and Max shared a look, neither of them believed him.

After introducing the drivers to Y/n who immediately catch their hearts. As their bond grew, some even place a bet on who was the better uncle. 

As time went on, news about Daniel being a father and Y/n being his daughter spread like wildfire in the media.

"We should get going," Daniel told them, rubbing his sleeping daughter back. Some driver groan, still wanting to get to know y/n but stop when they realize the time.

"Are you going to bring her next time? In Belgian?" Charles asked him not noticing the look Carlos, Max, and Pierre gave him.

"Don't worry. You'll be seeing Y/n more every race." Daniel chuckle, not taking his words as negative.

"More time to show her that I'm the better uncle," Lando stated confidently, receiving complaints from everyone.

"Shhhh!" Daniel hushed them when he felt Y/n stir a little as they all mouthed 'sorry'.

[7teresia7]

Charles Leclerc and Pierre Gasly

[f1enthusiast]

Daniel Ricciardo

there will never be anyone like you, the smile, the shoeys, the attitude, your honesty, the all round good guy, we’ll miss you mate, you’re an aussie, and we keep fighting, keep smiling honey badger, enjoy the butterflies, can’t wait to see when you go next!

[velvetsainz]

2023 F1 TEAMS ⟶ 8-10/10 ⟶ THE BACKMARKERS ⸻ SCUDERIA ALPHATAURI ⸻ MONEYGRAM HAAS ⸻ ALFA ROMEO STAKE

“If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough." — Mario Andretti, Italian-American motorsport legend + one of the most successful drivers in the history of motorsports

[micksradio]

The (Un)Serious Race Series

Miami GP Mini Jet Boat Race.

[forzaf1]

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New Style!

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[alittlechaotics-blog]

Fuck I'm supposed to be studying right now. I have an exam tomorrow

[smicksstuff]

ITS RACE WEEK !! 🏎️

Its Lights Out And Away We Go in Singapore 🇸🇬

Round 16/23

15 - 17 September 2023

[mistressemmedi]

Objectively speaking, this is the funniest quali we've had in a while

[livefastdriveyoung]

Just a reminder that F1 is a business first.

They will fire drivers via email on their birthdays (as Mclaren did to Kevin Magnussen) because they are not driving well enough.

They will configure a car around the driver they have the longer contract with (as Red Bull does with Max and McLaren did with Lando when Daniel was there).

They will take a chassis away from the driver who didn't crash because a point means money and money means winning (as Williams did to Logan Sargeant).

They will fire a driver mid-way through their first season because of a failure to reach a goal in a brand new sport (as V-Carb did with Nyck).

These are all business moves. The right ones get you the big prize, aka the most amount of money.

They're not cute little happy families. These are organizations employing thousands of people to get 20 men into cars to drive as fast as they can. At the end of the day, their goal is to make their paycheck, and make the investors and shareholders happy.

The drivers are not the first priority.

[7teresia7]

They look like two correction pens.

[f1enthusiast]

enjoy the butterflies

✨🦋✨

And to all who doubt and be cruel, to the teams who have failed.

Thank You Daniel

[mxgicdave]

it's almost lights out in suzuka, and i managed to finish my poster just in time! best of luck to yuki and alphatauri today! 🇯🇵🏎️🖤

[micksradio]

2023 Australian Grand Prix ↳ © XPB Images

[onboardsorasora]

Helmut, Franz and Christian wishing Danny good luck.

Look how excited Christian is too!