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ohh steph love you know the way to my heart w this one i SWEAR !!!🤭🤭🤭
will make you the best coffee of your life and the biggest mess in the process . always scribbles small messages and doodles onto the lid of your takeaway cup , even during the busiest of lunch time rushes . loves trying out new latte art designs on you and makes a mental notes of the ones that make you smile the widest . has the cutest look of concentration on his face any time he makes a complicated order , brows furrowed and tongue poking out between his teeth as he double checks he has everything correct . makes a point to never charge you , no matter how much or how little your order comes to (you don't know how he doesn't get in trouble for this) . has your orders memorised ; it's only a case of finding out which one of your rotation that you feel like that day
#𑁤 becca’s 1k fright fest !#ಇ. queue!#logan sargeant#logan sargeant moodboard#logan sargeant x reader#logan sargeant!au#barista!logan sargeant#f1 x reader#f1 moodboard
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save my man k-mag from the nepo twink sandwich
#he looks so afraid#fearful even#when u get so surrounded by twinks u start getting scared#this is what it’s like when the Starbucks baristas start talking shit while ur in line#sir I just want my coffee#stop talking about the asshole dorm advisors#formula 1#f1#formula one#f1 memes#logan sargeant#ls2#kevin magnussen#k mag#lance stroll#ls18#km20#k-mag#press conferences#f1 press#frat boy chic#my favorite nepo babies to hate (love)#haas f1 team#williams racing#aston martin f1
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F1 FANFICS REC LIST - High School/Uni AU's - Part II
Silent conversations (7350 words) by belovedbees Rating: Not Rated Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri, Background Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen Summary: Oscar found himself saying, “The sky’s looking nice tonight, isn’t it?” He thought that, maybe, if he started some sort of conversation, it would naturally trickle into them talking about what had happened. “Very pretty,” Lando said, his eyes never leaving Oscar. - Oscar and Lando attend a party, they play truth or dare and everything that ensues from a certain dare.
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say what you mean (2735 words) by strongestavenger Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Alexander Albon/George Russell, Arthur Leclerc/Oscar Piastri (background), Pierre Gasly/Charles Leclerc (background) Characters: Alexander Albon, George Russell (Formula 1 RPF), Lorenzo Leclerc, Charles Leclerc, Arthur Leclerc Summary: After the rush of opening night, Alex and George finally get their shit together.
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running home (to your sweet nothings) (2119 words) by lemonadedino Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri Summary: But the worst part is that the stranger is so clearly interested in Oscar. Everything about his body language screams "Hello! Please rail me and then I’ll take you to a really nice dinner afterwards at a place where the prices aren’t printed on the menu and maybe you’d like to start a family as well while we’re at it? They will all take after me and be very posh and look like they have a stick up their ass." That bothers Lando a little bit. Because yesterday, Lando finally realized that he’s in love with Oscar. Which is why he's standing here now, bouquet in hand, confession on the tip of his tongue.
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hits different (11622 words) by piastrism Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Oscar Piastri/Max Verstappen Summary: “I just… found it on my bed. Saturday morning.” Oscar is pretty sure his whole face looks like a tomato. “And I don't even remember taking it! I swear it wasn’t, like, conscious!” Max finally takes the jersey out of Oscar’s hands. Oscar still can’t look him in the eyes. “Wait,” Max starts, voice slow. “Did you… steal my jersey to get off?” Or, after a little administrative mishap, Freshman Oscar gets roomed with Max on accident. It’s all sunshine and rainbows (it’s not, actually) until Oscar, in his rut induced haze, steals Max’s football jersey.
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a collection of statistical improbabilities (9000 words) by leoleaf Rating: Explicit Relationships: Alexander Albon/Logan Sargeant Summary: Logan’s two month study abroad is thrown into jeopardy when his housing falls through. Looking for new accommodations last minute, he meets Alex, a grad student behind on rent, with a fold out couch.
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all these little games (4974 words) by theommin Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri, background Alex/Logan, background Charles/Max - Relationship Summary: “Is this a thing now?” Lando grins, leans on the counter and tips closer, “maybe. Would you like it to be?” Oscar bites his lip and flushes a little – which is an image Lando is not going to stop thinking about for the next five hours – considering. Lando distantly wonders what pros and cons he’s weighing. After a few agonising seconds, he shrugs. “Sure. Keeps things interesting.” Lando is absolutely going to take that. Lando is completely normal about the cute barista working at his local coffee shop. So normal, in fact, that he creates a points system based on how flustered Oscar gets over his pickup lines.
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shark bait (12865 words) by miamis Rating: Explicit Relationships: Oscar Piastri/Logan Sargeant Summary: “Why’d you even kiss that other guy?” Oscar can’t keep himself from asking. There’s an implication, somewhere—when it was me you wanted the whole time—but Oscar can’t bring himself to say it; doesn’t think the cocky-leaning words would fit in his mouth right. Logan chuckles softly into his skin. “Liam thought it would be funny,” he says, words imbuing themselves into the thick of Oscar’s veins. “And I was hoping you’d see it.”
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contact-drunk (4033 words) by miamis Rating: Explicit Relationships: Oscar Piastri/Logan Sargeant Summary: Oscar’s unsure of how he even ended up here, at a frat party, flirting with one of the brothers. But Logan is pretty handsome.
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Like a spark catching fire it don't happen all the time (But when it does it changes everything) (21053 words) by TheWiseOne12 Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Lando Norris Summary: He turned the corner to see George and Alex curled on the couch with a stranger settled in between them. The stranger’s eyes were closed but he didn’t look calm, chest still heaving slightly. He had Charles’ favourite nesting blanket, a thick and fuzzy grey one, wrapped around his legs. Seeing that raised his hackles and he desperately wanted to reach out and rip it out of his grasp. “What is going on here?” he hissed, mostly directing the question at his two flatmates. “This is Lando,” Alex introduced, innocent expression on his face as he stared up at Charles.
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#f1#formula 1#f1 rpf#f1 fanfic#f1 rpf fic#f1 fic rec#fic rec#fic rec list#formula 1 fanfic#formula 1 rpf
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F1 masterlist
Regular masterlist
Series
A fever you can't sweat out (coming soon)
Silly little lando norris smau
Diary of a Barista
Legally blonde (coming soon)
Misc
Leclerc!reader
Private account
More than survive
Lando norris
Not a sports girly
Contagion pt 2
Carlos sainz
Contagion
Contagion pt 2
Logan Sargeant
Fourth of july
Charles Leclerc
She had the world
#f1 smau#f1 x reader#formula one smau#formula one x reader#formula 1 x reader#formula one social media au
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I won't let anyone hurt you; ever.-A Logan Sargeant and fem reader fan dialogue
Author's note: I know it is very late but sometimes I always think of Anakin's quote from the 'Clone Wars' series whom he is voiced by Matt Lanter (Who is one of my favorite actor from both CW series and also in general) as he said the quote "I'll never let anyone hurt you, Ahsoka; never"; it does reminds me of how Logan would do the same except there might a small change ever since I wanted to add my own touch into the quote.
Also; abuse is never okay in general; make sure you seek help from a helpline in general and if you also came from an abusive family just like how I am in real life then I want to let you know you aren't alone in this type of case thus I too am also the same with everyone else whom they went through the same case as well.
Plus both god and I--we also love you both unconditionally and steadily as well.
Full version of the story coming soon.
TW: Mentions of abuse.
Logan S.: I won't let anyone hurt you, Y/N; never.
Fem! Reader: Wait, what?
Logan S.: I won't let anyone hurt you, Y/N: never. Not after I had heard your life stories about you had gotten abused and hurt by your own ohana especially your very own mother whom she is supposed to nurture you, support you and teaching you how to be an independent woman but hurting you? No, that isn't how an actual mother supposed to teach her own keikis or kids; especially her own daughters.
Daughters aren't supposed to be their competition; they are supposed to be an olive branch of themselves: not in a traumatic type of way but more so in an uplifting and a supportive type of way.
Fem reader: Oh Logan . . . (*Breaks down into tears; he pulls her closer into his chest*)
Logan S.: I'm so sorry, Y/N. I am so sorry.
Sorry, I didn't meant to . . . I just . . .
Fem reader: It's okay, I didn't realize you are crying with me too.
Logan S.: Actually, it also does makes an actual man cry too as well especially when he had heard a woman whom she had gotten hurt from an abusive relationship; Y/N. Now this is a reason why i got a separation from my ex just before I continue on my racing career; moving to the island of Oahu, Hawaii and then . . . this is where I met you at the Island Vintage Cafe where I worked as an ordinary barista.
(*Fem reader nods while continuing burying herself into Logan's chest*)
Logan S.: It's okay, Y/N; it's okay; Y/N. I won't let anyone hurt you again, Y/N; never.
Fem reader: Promise me you won't hurt me and you won't treat me in the way my own estranged ohana had treated me dejectedly in the past otherwise you'll bring back the trauma I didn't want to experience it ever again in my very own life ever again.
Logan S. : I won't do it, don't worry and don't worry: I'll treat you in the way you wanted to be treated: I promise; Y/N.
Fem reader: Mm.
Logan S.: And I still will always love you, Y/N: I will.
Fem reader: Thank you, Logan and mahalo; god.
Logan S.: No, thank you for becoming my queen; Y/N. And I will always love you no matter how strange and different you are from other people.
Fem reader: And I love you for that; Logan.
Logan S.: Oh yeah; me too. I love you too; Y/N.
#my own post#logan sargeant#my own words#my own writing#my writing#tw abuse#dialogue writing#paula writes#ls2 imagine#ls2 x you#ls2 x reader#ls2 x y/n#logan sargent x reader#logan sargeant imagine#logan sargeant x reader#Logan Sargeant angst
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⚠️ Disclaimer: The original post isn’t mine.
📝 Credits goes to LovelyTsunoda via Tumblr and Tumblr for the original post.
ℹ️ For Paula’s personal note; it is below the line ⬇️:
*Makua-Inland in Hawaiian Language
*Makai- Seaward in Hawaiian Language
Re-reading this particular Fan Fiction again ever since I do truthfully miss Logan and honestly; this is something I can clearly imagine it when it does happens in real life and honestly; although many would think in Hawaii *we [*The people of Hawaii; both local people and foreigners alike] would go surfing all day every day as an activity we would do it every day however in reality we also too have to get regular mundane jobs in real life as well therefore if anyone thinks the people would go surfing all day every day; no offense to everyone in general who is reading this reblogged post however if there is one thing people need to understood about how we are actually living in the islands of Hawaii; we too also have to get a regular mudane jobs and retail jobs not only to keep ourselves afloat but to also support ourselves too as well in life.
Plus on a different note; love re-reading this Fluffy Fan Fiction of Logan Sargeant and female reader obviously despite how there maybe slight changes I could made a change ever since I am a foreigner from the islands of Hawaii where imaginatively I am living in the islands of Hawaii especially the island of Oahu, Hawaii.
(**On a different note: Actually, Logan would be the lucky one imaginatively as I could imaginatively and clearly imagine that Logan is actually the lucky one because not only he can get to be a surf instructor apart from either having a normal job as either a barista at Island Vintage Coffee or Coffee Knots Roasters at the Queen Kapiolani Hotel which is located at Waikiki as well just near the Honolulu Zoo; Diamond Head Crater: Queen Kapiolani Garden and the famous Waikiki Band shell on the makua side which is the inland side plus it is also just across the famous Waikiki beach on the makai side or otherwise it could be known as the seaward side in Hawaiian Language.)
9 to 5 (what a way to make a living) // logan sargeant
summary: its y/n's first day of work at her new job, and logan is trying his best to make sure everything goes as smoothly as possible.
pairing: logan sargeant x girlfriend!reader
warnings: logie bear being the bestest boyfriend ever.
author's note: no logan fic will ever quite match 'jolene', but in the same spirit, here is another logan x dolly crossover event :)
she had taken the clothes out of her closet the night before, the dress pants hanging from the bedroom doorknob, silk shirt pressed over the back of her desk chair. she had been so nervous the night before that it had taken two melatonin to knock her out for the night.
which is why logan felt so bad for needing to wake her, but if she was going to make it to the first day of her new job on time for nine am sharp, she couldn't sleep in any longer.
"princess." he hummed, gently shaking her shoulder. he could smell the toast from the kitchen, hear the soft hum of the morning show he had put on the flat screen tv. "its time to wake up. its your first day of work."
"no, fuck off." she whined, smacking logan's hand away. "i don't wanna go. you have more than enough money for both of us."
logan knew that was true. he'd been born with the metaphorical silver spoon, but that didn't mean his dad didn't make him work for it, and that he wasn't still 'working for it'. it was just in a job that was more highly paid than anything else on earth.
he also knew that y/n would go insane sitting around the house all day with nothing to do, so it was important that she went to work, found a purpose and made new friends. that she socialized with other people once in a while.
"come on, you're getting up. go have a quick shower, i'm making breakfast, and they're interviewing ryan gosling on kelley and mark this monring."
begrudgingly, she sat up, her hair tangled and her face marred with red lines from the imprint of her pillowcase. "i hate you."
"no you don't." logan laughed. "shall i go finish breakfast, or do you need me to stay here and make sure that you get out of bed?"
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logan was in the kitchen, listening to the morning show hosts play 'stump mark', and frying up the flattened breakfast sausages. the table was already set, laid out with fresh flowers, a large stack of toast, a glass of ice water and three small heart-shaped chocolates.
everything needed to be perfect.
he had even taken the day off to make sure that all the household chores got done, and that his beloved could relax when she got home.
she emerged from the bedroom, hair still damp but curled around her shoulders, the silk shirt hugging her torso. silver hoops dangled from her ears, and logan thought she looked beautiful.
"awe, logan. you made me breakfast?" she sighed, hands over her heart.
logan grinned, pulling out a chair at the kitchen table. "and lunch. and i made you a hot chocolate to go, and packed your purse with all the essentials. i'm also working from home today, so if there's anything you think of during the day that needs to be done and starts making you anxious, shoot me a text, i'm sure james won't mind if i'm only half present in a meeting."
her heart felt full, her skin warm. she took a bite of the breakfast logan had prepared to buy herself time to think of a thoughtful answer, one that meaningfully encompasses just how much this gesture meant to her.
"logan, you're too good for me."
in a world of crappy boyfriends, and ones that are sweet and funny and kind yet unattractive (and the ones that look stunning but act like pieces of crap), how did she end up with a man like logan? a one in a million, authentic, rich, athletic, funny, charming, caring boyfriend?
"no i'm not." logan grins, hugging her from behind and placing a soft kiss to the top of her head. her hair was still damp, and smelled like her pumpkin spice shampoo, even though it was the middle of spring. "you're too good for me."
"can i trust you to make dinner as well, or will i come home to a burned down house?" she asked slyly, turning to face her boyfriend, still twirling a piece of bacon around her fork.
logan laughed. "babe, i think i can handle it. kyle is gonna come over, we'll get the barbecue out and make an afternoon out of it. the panthers are playing today!"
he was so excited, she almost didn't want to ruin it by reminding her lover of what happened the last time he invited kyle over to barbecue something. they were fishing charred brisket out of the pool weeks later. having the kirkwood boy over at their house just opened a whole new pandora's box. one that she was always happy to be a part of.
as long as she wasn't cleaning up after them.
feeling her eyes on the back of his skull as he crossed to the other side of the table, logan relented. "we're not making brisket today! just a simple steak roast."
"sure. you say that now, but once you and kyle start drinking, you overestimate yourselves." she jokingly jabbed back.
"don't you have to go to work?"
"don't remind me! i'm hoping they'll forget i was supposed to start today."
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at long last, and at the moment she was dreading the most, she was ready to leave for work. her purse was slung over her shoulder, packed thoughtfully by her boyfriend to contain a small bottle of sodastream water with berry flavoring, a fresh lip balm, her allergy medication, a printed map of directions to her office, and her car keys.
she paced the front hall nervously, resisting the urge to scrunch her shoulders and tuck her hands away into the sleeves of her trench coat.
she could do this. she was about to be a working woman. this is why she went to college.
but her bed was so warm, and that book on her nightstand really needs reading. and she's two episodes away from the finale of big little lies-
"stop looking for reasons not to go." logan sighed, hands in the pockets of his adidas pants as he leaned against the doorframe. "you're going to do great, princess. they'll love you."
"how are you so sure?" she asked quietly, avoiding his eyes as she brushed a few errant strands of hair out of her face. "what if i get there and i'm bad at everything, or my supervisor hates me and i get fired and it takes me years to find another job-"
"babe, babe. calm down." logan soothed, resting his hands on her shoulders. "look at me, pretty girl. you are brilliant and funny and smart, and way more emotionally intelligent than most people give you credit for. your worked hard for this degree, and you earned it. if they don't love you there, that's their loss. any boss would be lucky to have you. you graduated on the dean's list, for god sakes. you will do just fine."
she wanted to believe him. she really did. but there was still a small voice in the back of her head that just kept going on about what-if's.
logan pulled her in for a hug, gently running a hand up and down her back.
"you are going to do wonderfully. and if you don't? i will be your sugar daddy while you find a new job."
he wasn't serious when he said it, and he knew he had said the right things when y/n began to laugh in his arms.
"don't say that. now i'll never go to work. i'll just lie by the pool with my book and make googly eyes at the pool boy while you do all the work. you know, like all rich couples." she giggled, pulling away so logan could see her face, and fully tell that she was joking.
"i love you." logan said, cupping her face with one hand, leaning in to kiss her softly. "i'm so proud of you, you deserve this job more than anyone i know."
"i love you too, logie bear. and please try not to burn the steaks."
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masterlist
here you can find all my works listed by driver! happy reading! key: ᡣ𐭩 - fluff | ✧˖ - smut | ☾ - instagram au/smau | ꕤ - angst
CARLOS SAINZ
good night's sleep (18+) ✧˖ you wake up feeling more than a little needy, luckily your sweet doting boyfriend is there to help
CHARLES LECLERC
the playlist series masterlist ᡣ𐭩 (future✧˖ ) (partially ☾ ) surely travelling the world means you won’t bump into the same person twice right? wrong. everywhere you go, charles is right there and as he keeps appearing in front of you, he keeps appearing in your thoughts and eventually your heart… (or, the one in which your manager is a big F1 fan and decides to plan your world tour to match the F1 calendar and your bandmates like to play cupid) (singer!reader)
bear hugs au masterlist (bearman!oldersister!reader) ᡣ𐭩 ✧˖ ☾ ꕤ step into the world of you and ollie bearman and your boyfriend charles leclerc. a selection of longer fics and shorter drabbles with a sprinkling of social media chapters. the original fic can now be found on the masterlist!
love letters (a two part fic) ☾ ꕤ to ᡣ𐭩dear... (part 1): after you breakup with your boyfriend rather publicly, you struggle to compose your new album, until you hear this mysterious guy's music on spotify... with love from (part 2): it's been a year since you released your breakup album and now everyone is eagerly awaiting your new love songs about your new man
GEORGE RUSSELL
blooming soon!
LANDO NORRIS
tour diaries ᡣ𐭩 ☾ lando is the most supportive boyfriend while you're on your world tour with your band (singer!reader)
red carpet ᡣ𐭩 ☾ lando joins the spoilers club, learning scripts means you take over the apartment and the internet loses their minds over your red carpet look (actress!reader)
LEWIS HAMILTON
blooming soon!
LOGAN SARGEANT
unpacking ✧˖ ᡣ𐭩 moving into your new place with your boyfriend has some interesting consequences when he finds one of his favourite boxes when unpacking
MAX VERSTAPPEN
flowers are a language of their own ᡣ𐭩 ꕤ four times max gives you flowers through your lives and the first time you give them to him (childhood friends to lovers)
girl dad ᡣ𐭩 max verstappen is such a girl dad and everyone knows it, especially you... (snapshots into max's life as a girl dad)
OSCAR PIASTRI
i told the stars about you (royalty au) ᡣ𐭩 ꕤ no matter how much this romance was fated to fall apart from the start, you still find yourself longing to tell the stars about how oscar makes you feel pretty girl (18+) ꕤ ✧˖ everyone needs a reminder when they feel insecure sometimes, luckily oscar knows just what to do to help anxiety gremlin ꕤ ᡣ𐭩 your anxiety gets the best of you and you finally open up to your boyfriend about your diagnosis, he just wants to know how he can help welcome home (18+) ✧˖oscar comes home after a triple header and catches you in a rather compromising position... he might as well take advantage of that, right?
MISCELLANEOUS names they would call their partner (ln.4, op.81, ls.2, cs.55, cl.16, gr.63, lh.44) ᡣ𐭩
DRIVERS I DON'T USUALLY WRITE FOR — unless requested
MARCUS ARMSTRONG
sparks fly ᡣ𐭩 a timeline of your friends to lovers relationship with marcus, based on taylor swift's song "sparks fly"
MICK SCHUMACHER
matcha latte ᡣ𐭩 you're crushing hard on the cute barista at your friend's cafe and he's crushing on you too. the problem? neither of you will admit it (cafe/barista!au)
FELIPE DRUGOVICH
la vie en rose ᡣ𐭩 you perform a song to show your boyfriend just how much he means to you (singer!reader)
PIERRE GASLY
holiday ᡣ𐭩 ☾ snaps from your summer vacation with pierre
home weekends ᡣ𐭩 ✧˖ weekends with pierre are your favourite, they're his favourite too. especially when he gets to wake up to you wearing nothing but his shirt and the marks from the night before
DANIEL RICCIARDO
sunlight ᡣ𐭩 the sunlight marks your favourite times with daniel; dawn, morning, midday, afternoon, sunset
oh, baby! ᡣ𐭩 ☾ you announce your new addition to the world!
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୧ ‧₊˚ ☕️ ⋅ ☆ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭…
— in desperate need of caffeine, logan stumbles into the first cafe he comes across. little does he know, this will be the start of something great.
+ the first part of my whole latte love series , aka my child , so i hope you all enjoy <3 this is set in the uk , but reader isn't specified to be any particular nationality !
+ dividers from benkeibear !!
there were many sacrifices logan sargeant was willing to make in his life.
flying halfway across the world aged only eleven to pursue his dream of racing, for one. on a smaller scale, always allowing his brother dalton to ride shotgun on family trips, despite the fact that the backseat caused his legs to cramp up after a few hours.
but, no matter how late he was running, logan had promised himself he would never, ever deprive his body of a hot, caffeinated beverage before a meeting.
on this particular morning, though, logan was running especially late. normally, the jarring sound of the iphone alarm would snap him from his deep sleep within seconds, the noise sparking an instant feeling of dread within him even when it wasn't coming from his phone.
he’d learned that alex had a habit of setting alarms for various things throughout the day, before promptly forgetting what he’d set it for, leaving logan to go through the five stages of grief at least four times a weekend.
but it seemed today the universe had been a little bored, and so decided to find entertainment in burdening a poor, unsuspecting american race car driver with one minor inconvenience after another.
firstly, his alarm hadn't woken him up. correction: it had woken him up, just thirty minutes after it was supposed to.
secondly, his pride in managing to get dressed with an impressive five minutes to spare was quickly dissipated when he couldn't find his keys or wallet. the hunt had set him back another ten minutes (because why on earth would he think to check the cutlery drawer until he had run out of other possible options?).
and, for good measure, he'd tripped over his own welcome mat in his mad dash out of his apartment. so, yeah, it had been a morning, to put it lightly.
logan cursed to himself as he all but jogged down the busy street, eyes desperately scanning every building he passed in search of a cafe. he was too frantic to read any shop signs, but when he witnessed two girls walking out of a doorway clutching two paper cups, he knew he'd struck gold.
fucking finally.
logan offered the pair a tight lipped smile as he slipped past them and into the cafe, letting a sigh of relief escape his lips as the familiar smell of strong, freshly brewed coffee hit him.
this was more than worth being late for, he decided. he'd pick up a few extra coffees, as an apology, a courtesy of some kind. who could be mad with a cup of coffee in their hand? though logan figured he was allowed to be a little lax in his timings anyways, since he was no longer in his rookie year at williams. the team would forgive him quick enough.
trainer-clad feet led him towards the back of the fairly short queue leading up to the counter, and logan took the opportunity to slip his phone out from his coat pocket and shoot a quick text to alex. he hoped his teammate wouldn’t mind bearing the responsibility of updating the rest of the team on his whereabouts.
‘sorry, overslept. omw now though, bringing coffee as an apology and effort to keep my head’.
three laughing emojis quickly flared up onto logan’s lockscreen, and he took that as a positive sign.
it was only when logan placed his phone back into his pocket that he realised just how close he was to the front of the line, and immediately began rehearsing his order. sure, he ordered the same thing practically every single time he got coffee, but with the day he was having, he’d probably find a way to absolutely butcher the simple order.
all he needed was his oat milk latte, a black coffee for james, and some sort of sugary, overly sweet concoction for alex. he doubted this place sold the pumpkin spiced lattes that he loved to tease alex about ordering, so he’d just have to find the next best thing.
only, when he finally stepped up to the counter and opened his mouth to order, his mind went blank.
standing only a few feet in front of him was the most gorgeous person logan had ever seen, and considering he’d travelled the world and met countless different women and men over the years, that was an impressive achievement.
you, luckily, hadn’t noticed the internal reboot logan was experiencing, and focused instead on offering him a warm smile and greeting.
“morning! what can i get for you today?” you asked, finger poised and ready to input his order into the till in front of you.
logan barely managed to stop himself from physically shaking his head in an attempt to clear it, before pasting a crooked grin of his own onto his lips.
“good morning,” he returned, voice a little quiet before he cleared his throat and spoke up again. “can i just get a large black americano, large oat milk latte, and uh,” logan paused, eyes quickly scanning the board in front of him as he weighed up all of the different syrups available.
vanilla, caramel, hazelnut, and oh, thank god, cinnamon. that was close enough to pumpkin spice, right?
“and a large cinnamon latte, please. oh, to take out.” he finished, finally returning his eyes to you as you skillfully rang through his order.
“ah, great choice,” you commented, your smile still never having left your lips.
from the moment he’d opened his mouth, you’d quickly registered the accent, though opted not to comment on it despite how pleasing it was to your ears. of course there were no shortage of americans stepping into the cafe everyday, but there was something about his in particular that caused your ears to perk up a little more. maybe it was down to the person it was attached to, instead.
“and is that everything for you today?” you continued, snapping back into following what you’d aptly dubbed your ‘service speech’, a routine that ensured you didn't stumble over your words to every customer you served.
“that’s all, yeah.” logan responded with another small smile.
“perfect. that’ll be nine eighty there.”
"great, thank you."
logan quickly pulled out his phone to pay, though as his eyes caught the small jar sat on the counter, ‘tips’ scrawled onto a label in nice handwriting, he wished he was paying by cash. a flash of hope ran through him as he dug his hand into his jean pocket, and he had never been more relieved to feel some spare change brush against his fingertips.
barely even bothering to count how much was there – it looked to be about three pounds, but he could have been wrong - logan dropped it into the jar, offering you a sheepish smile. he felt a little foolish, paying by card and fumbling around for some cash, but the look on your face was more than worth it.
“thank you,” you repeated with a soft laugh. “should be ready for you in two minutes.”
logan couldn’t bring himself to speak again, so simply nodded and moved to walk to the point he would collect his drinks from. before that, though, he would grant himself one, small privilege.
his eyes quickly found your name badge, and he scanned it as subtly as he could before he walked away, the name replaying over and over in his mind like a broken record. but, no. broken records were annoying, an inconvenience, something to fix or throw out. your name was anything but.
not even five minutes after he’d placed his order were his drinks placed onto the counter, each labelled appropriately to save for any confusion. a cupholder had also been provided, which logan was eternally grateful for. he didn’t think the three drinks would survive the short journey otherwise. as a treat to himself, he took a small sip from his latte and almost swore. logan didn’t believe in magic, but he was sure that this coffee was somehow laced with it. never had a simple oat latte tasted so good to him.
and, he thought, a little embarrassingly, never had someone looked so good making one, either.
“see you later!” you called from behind the till, lifting your hand in a gesture that could be perceived as a wave, but also an attempt to smooth your hair a little.
logan nodded and gave you a smile. you would definitely see him later. he had just found his new favourite coffee shop, and he wasn’t going to give it up any time soon.
☕️ . . . there it is , the first instalment !! i loved writing this so much - and actually did so with a cinnamon iced latte of my own , as alex and i are actually one and the same ! hope you all enjoyed , and thank you for reading <3
#.° ༘🗝️⋆₊ becca’s drabbles#₊ ⊹ barista!reader#logan sargeant#logan sargeant x reader#logan sargeant x you#logan sargeant blurb#logan sargeant drabble#formula one x reader#formula one x you#f1 x reader#f1 x you
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𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 — 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐱 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
☕️ presenting my newest baby and first official series on this blog ! mentioned a few days ago about wanting to write a barista!reader au , n after much deliberation have finally managed to settle on the perfect man for the job ! is this series highly, highly self indulgent ? maybe . but shh , sit back , and enjoy <3
ᡣ𐭩 the one where they meet...
ᡣ𐭩 the one with the lavender iced latte...
ᡣ𐭩 the one where she remembers...
ᡣ𐭩 the one with the latte art...
ᡣ𐭩 the one where he tries...
and more to come . . .
☕️ want to join in the fun ? ‘m more than happy to receive any and many thoughts you might have on and about this au , as i hold it very dear to my heart and hope you guys will too !! all related content will be tagged under ‘₊ ⊹ barista!reader’ for easier navigation !!
#.° ༘🗝️⋆₊ becca’s drabbles#₊ ⊹ barista!reader#logan sargeant#logan sargeant x reader#logan sargeant x you#f1 x reader#f1 x you
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thinking about some soft logan and barista!reader moments …
him making her coffee and tea whenever she’s at his place because he insists she deserves to have someone make her a drink for once (he profusely apologises every time because ‘it’s definitely not as good as yours, but it’s drinkable!’)
him pressing gentle kisses to the small burns left on her palms by the steaming wand , because despite the fact she’s used it nearly every day for three years , she still manages to burn herself when wiping it down at least once a shift
him letting her test out her new recipes and creations on him , and him being as honest as he can about them despite the fact that he would drink lukewarm sludge if she had made it for him (and then praise it to high heavens)
#୭ 🧷 ✧˚. becca's musings#₊ ⊹ barista!reader#logan sargeant#logan sargeant x reader#formula one x reader
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F1 FANFICS REC LIST - High School/Uni AU's - Part I
Pretty Boy in a Pretty Skirt (7541 words) by vragek Rating: Explicit Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri Summary: Lando and Oscar have been roommates for two years and are in tune with each other. After a little miscommunication at one of Oscar's games, where Lando wears a skirt and gets harassed by some drunks and is saved by Oscar, Oscar ignores Lando in favor of going to a party. Expecting Lando to want to end their friendship, Oscar is up for a surprise when he returns home drunk in the middle of the night with a crying Lando. College AU where there's a bit of miscommunication because they're idiots and they make-up and fuck. Simple as that
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Suddenly I See (3692 words) by yayhwan Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Charles Leclerc/George Russell, Charles Leclerc & George Russell, mentions of Carlos Sainz & Lando Norris Summary: Hearing whispers about the hot new exchange student from Monaco is nothing compared to seeing him in person. George is whipped, there’s no denying it.
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you got me (16655 words) by NovaCloud Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen Summary: When Max looks up he stares into pretty green eyes behind black rimmed glasses. His hand is still blindly feeling around to find the books—his brain lagging—as he stares at the guy from last night. He straightens up and Max follows, staring dumbly as he holds out the books for Max to take.
“Thanks,” Max says, feeling like an idiot as he takes the books, their fingers brushing for a split second. This was not how he wanted to meet again. “Again, I’m so sorry.”
The guy smiles and Max thinks he might just die a little when he notices he has dimples. Of course he has dimples.
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Max falls head over heels for the cute guy at a college party and he can't stop thinking about him (aka the lestappen college au nobody needs).
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new start, new life (2415 words) by Quagswagging Rating: Explicit Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen, Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr Summary: Max just moved to a new dorm with his best friend Lando to start university. He is more than happy to share a room with Lando, and visit Lando's boyfriend Carlos, who slowly is becoming a Pack Alpha for Max. The only thing Max still has to get used to is Carlos's roommate Charles, who smells almost too good…
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you can take me hot to go (7199 words) by Anonymous Rating: Explicit Relationships: Alexander Albon/Logan Sargeant Characters: Logan Sargeant, Alexander Albon, George Russell (Formula 1 RPF) Summary: George grins. “Mate, you have a crush on your frat boy student,” he laughs, delighted by the turn of events. “Shut the fuck up,” Alex hisses. “I do not!” or alex is a TA and logan is his very eager, very american student
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I think I'm gonna like it here (4762 words) by dr3writings Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Daniel Ricciardo Summary: Lando doesn’t know what’s gotten into him, one second he was enjoying his overly sugary coffee in the corner of the coffee shop he just discovered. The next the coffee is all but forgotten and he’s staring transfixed at the barista dancing behind the counter, no literally, dancing.
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like any real love (5363 words) by strongestavenger Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Alexander Albon/George Russell, Daniel Ricciardo/Max Verstappen (background), Alexander Albon & Lando Norris & George Russell & Max Verstappen Summary: College has proven to be more of an interesting journey than George ever anticipated. Lando is surrounded by idiots, and Alex is just hoping for the best.
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something 'bout you (i can hold on to) (10726 words) by dementations Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri Summary: Lando often has many ideas. Oscar, to his chagrin, often ends up the unwitting participant of them. As graduation draws nearer for Lando, he's got possibly his most ambitious idea yet - and there's one person he wants to drag along for the ride.
MASTERPOST
#f1#formula 1#f1 rpf#f1 fanfic#formula 1 fic#formula 1 fanfic#f1 rpf fic#fic rec#fic rec list#f1 fic rec
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hi sweets, what are u working on atm?
hiya sweetheart !! now .. i fear i’m one of those people who works on about a million things at once , which makes for a lot of chaos but is also when i’m most productive ?? so , i have quite a bit in the works atm !!
amongst some leftover celly blurbs , what i have that’s closest to being posted include: a jack hughes x grumpy!reader fic, a juraj slafkovsky fic, part two of my logan sargeant x barista series, a steve harrington fic, and a silly little lando norris fic !! plus a small collection ‘m working on for summer 🤭
but ! there’s so many more hanging about my drafts that should see the light of day hopefully soon !!! hope something here caught your eye love <33
#🕸️ ˚✧ ₊˚ʚ love letters#there’s an exhaustive list of wips sitting in my drafts purely so i can keep track of them its a problem😭😭😭
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