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hello!!! could i please request either 47 (sickfic/caretaking) or 36 (avalanche/huddle for warmth) with whichever pairing takes your fancy???
thank you!!! 💕💕💕
- @utopiastri / kitty
thank uuu for this prompt kitty!! I actually felt the cogs in my brain begin to turn when I first read it, a lesser known fact about me is that I was (and still am,,,) very brainrotted on CoD (yes the war sim game. it has gay people okay) and have read a more-than-healthy amount of fics set in The Shack (tm) so I had to write that obviously, with bearnelli because ?? idk they're military coded To Me. from this prompt list. enjoy :3
also on ao3🔒 | 2k words | T | mild descriptions of injury/violence
By the time Ollie spots the shack – sitting conveniently at the edge of a clearing in the middle of fucking nowhere – he thinks it might be too late for Kimi.
The mission had started out just like any other when it comes to recon: Find the place, get in, get whatever deceptively important paper or flimsy pen drive or suspiciously placed ammo cartridge someone was stupid enough to leave behind, then leave.
Infiltrating their targeted building had gone fine, it wasn’t supposed to be a difficult mission anyway – it’s why Toto sent them out to do it in the first place. Easy enough for the new recruits to do, their Captain had reasoned. Bunch of bullshit, if you ask Ollie now.
Most probably their whistleblower had been a fraud, or just blind enough to have missed the loaded crossbow – an absolutely ridiculous weapon to use in this day and age – mounted and tied to the handle of a door inside, ready to shoot at anyone who dared enter the property. Either way, it doesn’t matter.
Because they’re fucking stuck here now, for God know long until the exfil team decide the area is safe enough to go and get them. At least this time they’re smart enough to check for danger before entering.
Ollie seethes about it all, deciding the heat of his rage is at least enough to keep him alive. Kimi, on the other hand, is getting colder by the second.
They’ve been limping for at least an hour now, kept warm only by the layered camo gear they’d been provided, Ollie leading the way and Kimi holding onto his shoulder for dear life. Probably questioning the decisions he’d made that got him into this situation in the first place.
And thanking the stars for the luck that had allowed him to leave from that rickety deathtrap alive.
The arrow is still lodged into his side. Kimi says it didn’t hit any of his vital organs, but it’s not looking good. The pool of blood soaking through his shirt is ever-growing still, and they won’t know how fucked he truly is until Ollie can get a better look.
Judging by the shade of blue Kimi’s lips have turned since, Ollie’s not so sure he’ll make it back at all.
He decides not to think about that until he has to. Get to safety first, and then face mortality.
–
The shack is- well, it’s a shack. More welcoming than the frozen tufts of grass and frigid wind outside, but not homey by any definition.
“Right,” Ollie says, once Kimi had picked the lock – he’d really rather just have shot through it, but they can’t have the boar alerted to their presence, or whatever.
It used to be a hunter’s cabin, probably. A wooden little thing, one of those all natural establishments with the walls made of nothing but tree trunks, a single rectangular window sitting opposite the door, no curtain for insulation. Long since abandoned, if the layer of dust and frost covering the tables is anything to judge by.
Kimi has just enough energy in him to grunt victoriously, before promptly collapsing into the one bed pushed to one of the walls. Still conscious, still breathing, still Kimi enough to complain about the stiffness of the mattress once he’s settled.
Ollie closes the door behind him, and surveys the little room for anything useful. He spots a table, cluttered with old mugs; a tree trunk thicker than those used for the walls, filling in for a chair; a long defunct stove, which he can probably light up from the inside and at least get some heating out of.
He looks at Kimi, lying on his back with a hand clutching at his injured side, plops his backpack down on the floor and says, curtly. “Be right back.”
–
Seeing the pain contort Kimi’s face every time Ollie touches him is the worst part of all of this, he thinks.
Back out in the woods – blessedly boar-free as far as he could tell – he’d found some firewood, or so he’d thought. It’s better than nothing, but most of what he’d collected had been too wet and cold, more icicles than twigs really. Impossible to light on fire.
His nose is freezing, and so are his hands. But every time he touches Kimi on the bit of stomach he has exposed so Ollie can treat his wound the skin feels colder than his coldest bits. So he continues.
–
Kimi is chatty, usually, it’s probably why Ollie likes him so much. They hadn’t clicked right from the moment they met, it was a bit of a process at first, letting Kimi talk his ear off until he realised he actually quite likes the company. Until he realised Kimi likes it when he talks, too.
He’d felt lucky, when it was announced they’d get to go on a mission together.
And in a way he still feels lucky now, feet frozen and back sore from sitting curled up on the trunk-chair, watching Kimi’s every breath. This way he knows someone is taking care of him, at least.
Back at the base he’d probably have gone insane by now, knowing his- friend was out in the depths of fucking Siberia, injured and unable to come back “home”. This way, at least he’ll know when something happens to him. Takes away from the helplessness, if only a little.
You never realise how much someone means to you until you’re about to lose them, he supposes.
All he can do now is hold Kimi’s hand through his sleep, getting incrementally warmer now that they’re safe, and pray to whatever God or Gods may be out there that he’s never really had a reason to believe in before. And hope Kimi will still be chatty once he wakes up.
–
The first coherent thing that leaves Kimi’s mouth when he wakes up is. “Cold.”
And, despite the grim reality of their situation, Ollie can’t help but chuckle. “Me too,” he says, watching the puff of his breath settle in the freezing air.
“Orsetto,” Kimi starts, and Ollie’s heart skips a beat. Kimi had taken to calling him that nickname ages ago, and like, codenames are normal in the military, especially at higher ranks.
But they’re not at the higher ranks, and Ollie seriously doesn’t think little bear is an acceptable codename for any soldier. But it’s Kimi’s nickname for him. So he likes it. Maybe a little too much, in a situation as vulnerable as this. Kimi hasn’t let go of his hand.
Kimi doesn’t continue his sentence, instead he looks at Ollie for a second, a weak little smile wrinkling his eyes, and lifts the arm further away from Ollie silently.
For a moment or two, Ollie has no idea what that means, and Kimi must realise his gesture wasn’t immediately understandable – he’d probably blame it on their “cultural difference” if he had the energy to jest right now.
“C’mere,” he croaks, and suddenly snuggling up to Kimi seems like the best idea Ollie’s ever had. He smiles back, and lifts himself from his seat, knees creaking.
Kimi scoots over, pressing himself into the wall to make space for Ollie, and he feels his cheeks heat with the mental image of what they’re going to look like – lanky limbs and at least one abashed expression, cuddling under a pretense.
Ollie realises, as he settles in, that this whole situation really feels like just a pretense. Shuffling in close and laying a careful arm over Kimi’s waist so as to not disturb his wound, he realises that he wouldn’t mind doing this some other time.
Neither of them sleep, they lay there unmoving, shivering at first but slowly warming up in each other’s body heat. Careful not to touch too much when Ollie first lays down, but growing more and more unabashed as time goes and reality fades out from around them.
By the time Ollie can feel all his limbs again, he decides he’ll at least ask Kimi if they can do this again, once they’re back at base, when no one can catch them.
They’re pressed together limb-to-limb, legs in the same criss-cross pattern as the corners of the very wooden shack they’ve taken to calling theirs, arms pressed to waists and Kimi’s curls tickling Ollie’s neck. Downright domestic.
And it’s nice. It’s really nice.
–
Ollie must’ve shut his eyes at one point, because the next thing he knows it’s already morning, a sliver of golden sunlight nearly blinds him when he sits up.
He panics for a second when he remembers where he is, but relaxes when he breathes out and doesn’t see the gust of it crystallize in the air. It’s finally warm inside. Maybe the twigs weren’t useless after all.
Kimi is still sound asleep, snuffling into his own bicep, his dog tag dangling out of his shirt and glistening in the morning light – deceptively beautiful. Still alive.
Raking his eyes down Kimi’s sleeping form, trying to absorb all the peace he radiates, Ollie remembers why exactly they’re here. He should check on the wound.
He hooks a finger under the seam of Kimi’s shirt and drags it up his injured side, just enough to see that the bandage has indeed soaked through. He feels a bit dirty as he does it, even though he knows it would have made no sense to have woken Kimi up before knowing whether he needs his bandages changed or not.
A bit heartbroken about having to rouse Kimi from his sleep, Ollie shakes him awake. Kimi opens his eyes, first bleary, then alert, then fond once he notices Ollie.
He rolls over to his back and puts an arm over his forehead, almost artfully. “Man, I slept like a baby,” he croaks.
Ollie laughs. “Glad to see you’re doing better. Thought for a second the crossbow might’ve bested you,” he jokes, keeping it lighthearted despite the grim reality of their situation. He’s quickly learning why soldiers all have such shit humour.
“Nah, they won’t take me out so easy,” Kimi says, distant.
“I will need to change your gauze though,” Ollie nods in the general direction of Kimi’s wound, hesitating to actually put a hand on him. “Fuck,” is all Kimi says, but he sits up dutifully.
Ollie rummages through his backpack for clean bandages and the last dregs of sanitizer still on him after yesterday’s cleanup, while Kimi takes his shirt fully off. It’s a bold, perhaps stupid decision on his end, it may be less frosty than when they got here but the temperature is still nowhere near warm enough. Ollie tries not to notice the goosebumps rising on his arm, the dog tag now calmly settled in the valley of his chest, framed by the now hard peaks of his nipples. He has an important task to attend to here.
He sits back on his log-stool, and starts to unbandage, then carefully clean and finally rebandage Kimi’s wound. All the while he can feel Kimi’s eyes on him, watching for the comfort of knowing what is being done to his body, watching Ollie work. His cheeks heat, helpless.
“All done,” he says once the final corner of the gauze is tucked away safely, and looks up at Kimi, their eyes meeting quietly.
Kimi says, quieter than Ollie’s ever heard him before, with something he’d call shyness if he knew the other any less, “thank you.” His breath is finally warm again, Ollie is close enough to feel it.
For a moment, Kimi’s expression does something weird, Ollie goes cross-eyed trying to catch what it might be they’re sitting so close together.
In the space between two moments, Ollie finds the time to listen to the wind howl outside, the shushing of leaves and pitter-patter of a squirrel that seems to be equally fond of this cabin as he finds himself to be.
And in the next moment, Kimi kisses him.
If Ollie has ever felt the frost on his skin, he doesn’t remember it anymore, nothing has left a strong enough impression on him to even compete with the feeling of this – of Kimi’s lips on his, the feverish burn of him flowing from one body to another, intertwining them.
As insane as it may be, Ollie wishes exfil never arrives, that this moment never has to end.
He kisses back.
#I am THIS 🤏close to writing a whole military AU with them aughhhh#I'm normal and can be trusted not to overwrite a prompt#I swear#(lying)#f1#formula 1#f1 fic#bearnelli#bearnelli fic#ollie bearman#kimi antonelli#aka12#ob87#neb.fic
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hello bestieee 😚😚
new request!! poly bearnelli texts with an s/o who is shy about affection ? 👉👈
fanks :]
-bear anon
BEARNELLI X AFFECTION SHY READER TEXTS~!
REVERSE VERSIONS:
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TIME TO ORDER MY PIZZA
RAHHHH
aight. lets have an ob87 with the sicillian crust, red sauce, pepperoni, jalapenos, mushrooms, chicken, cilantro, buffalo chicken, gorgonzola and parmesan cheese, roasted artichokes, anchovies, goat cheese
and beer, sprite, and dessert <3
TYSM
AN: Hi! Day two of following my schedule! I hope everyone has an amazing day! I'm working on the 2K Special and I am so excited for you guys to meet all our new AUs <3
TW: Unprotected sex, rough, dirty talk, oral, edging, begging
WC: 2.1K
Ollie Bearman x bratty! reader
sicilian crust dating red sauce rough sex pepperoni "Be a good girl, and you'll get what you want" jalapenos "Always such a fucking brat" mushrooms "Wrong, wanna try again" chicken "Awe, you thought I'd let you cum that easy?" cilantro "Stop crying and fucking take it" buffalo chicken "Such a fucking crybaby, just fucking take it all" gorgonzola "Are you always this fucking loud?" parmesan cheese "Awe... did that hurt? Tuff luck I'm gonna do it again" roasted artichokes “im gonna put a baby in you” anchovies "How are you already drenched" goat cheese "Get on your knees and beg" beer edging sprite size kink dessert yes served by Ollie Bearman
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Y/N POV
"Always such a fucking brat," I hear Ollie seethe a whisper into my ear. Making me smirk softly.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Ollie," I say softly with a bright smile playing on my lips trying to fray innocence. Ollie doesn't even buy it for a split second just sending me a warning look before walking back towards his engineers to talk about the upcoming race.
I quickly turn my attention back to Kimi and resume my "flirty" which really just consisided of Kimi and I laughing over the fact that we are very clearly baiting Ollie to finally make a move.
"You're pissing him off," Kimi giggles making me look over my shoulder to find Ollie giving me a raised brow making me turn back giggling knowing our plan was going perfectly.
"The fact that it's only been you to get a rise out of him," I say making Kimi laugh and shake his head softly.
"This better work out for you guys. I still can't believe how obvious both of your guys feelings are to everyone around. Hell you even know Ollie likes you but he's so oblivious he doesn't realize how much you already like him," Kimi says laughing and shaking his head before walking to his engineers leaving me to find Ollie.
"Go back to Kimi," Ollie says not even looking up from his phone making me laugh softly.
"Ollie you cannot be serious," I say softly.
"I thought we agreed to figure out what was going on between us before talking to anyone else," Ollie says making me roll my eyes. My reaction only get Ollie to scoff and stand up letting his size tower over mine.
"Either stop being such a fucking brat or go back and giggle with Kimi," Ollie tells me in a stern voice that should problem instill a bit of fear but instead it has me clenching my thighs together.
"Are you getting off on pissing me off or is Kimi that much better then me," Ollie scoffs rolling his eyes. I can tell how mad he already is but what can I say... I like to poke the bear. (pun very intended)
"Just thinking about what Kimi was saying earlier," I say in a teasing tone before sending a smirk.
Before I can even start laughing to let Ollie know it was all a joke and he had taken the bait so easily it was like taking candy from a baby, he had me pushed against the wall with his hand around my neck.
"Wrong, wanna try that again," Ollie growls looking down at me. I can't help the moan that slips between my lips making Ollie smirk slightly.
"It was a set up," I whisper looking Ollie in the eye making his grip on my throat loosen slightly. He's looking down at me with a raised brow trying to figure out if I was lying or not.
"Kimi was tired of us being stupid. We decided to bait you into finally making a move. I've tried with Dino, Paul, HELL I even tried to bait you with fucking Charles and nada but heaven forbid I giggle with Kimi, which mind you we were laughing about how it was working," I tell him and by the time I had finished Ollie's hand around my throat had moved to my cheek.
"God, I'm more embarrassed it took me this long to realize," Ollie admits making me let out a small laugh before reaching my hands around Ollie's neck and pulling him down for a quick kiss.
The second Ollie's lips touched mine I let out a small moan before pulling him closer deepening the kiss.
"No," I whine when he pulls away.
"We're still in the paddock. When we get back to the hotel you better come to mine," Ollie tells me making me smile and nod slightly before pulling him down to steal one more kiss.
When we get back to Ollie's hotel room he's instantly dragging me towards the bed and before he pushes me down he quickly pulls off my shorts and shirt leaving me in the matching black bra and panties set I had put on this morning.
"Did you know this was gonna happen?" Ollie asks with a smirk while rubbing his fingers lightly over the lace of my bra.
"I hoped so," I admit letting my blush creep onto my cheeks. I glance down noticing that Ollie was still fully dressed I quickly tug at the bottom of his Ferrari team kit before pulling it off his body with Ollie's help.
Once he's shirtless Ollie quickly pushes me onto the bed hoovering over my body before leaning down and pulling me in for a heated kiss.
When I feel Ollie's lips trailing down my cheeks and neck I let out a soft moan when he bites down before sucking softly I'm sure will leave a mark behind. He leaves a few more scattered around my neck and chest before trailing his mouth down my pussy.
When he reaches his destination he spreads my legs further just staring at my soaked pussy for a split second.
"How are you already drenched?" Ollie asks with a smirk but before I can even answer him back he's licking a long strip from my leaking hole up to my throbbing clit where he pulls it into his mouth making me moan loudly.
"Fuck Ollie!" I cry out when he starts flicking his tongue over my sensitive clit.
"Taste so good," Ollie mumbles into my pussy making me whimper at the vibrations. Ollie only attaches his mouth back to my clit completely ignoring my cries of pleasure.
"Shit!" I cry out when I feel two of Ollie's fingers slip into my pussy finding my G-spot almost instantly making me arch my back off the bed from the stimulation.
"So good," I moan when Ollie starts fucking his fingers into my pussy while still teasing my clit. I can already feel my orgasm starting to build which has Ollie pulling away and smirking at me.
"No!" I cry out in a whine making Ollie laugh at me in a mocking manner.
"Awe, you thought I'd let you cum that easy?" Ollie asks with a smirk making me whimper. I always kind of figured Ollie was gonna be the dominant type but I'm still shocked by how dominant he truly is.
"Ollie, please I've been waiting for this moment," I beg making Ollie shake and head before flipping my body over so I'm now on my stomach but before I can even catch my breath he's pulling my hips up leaving me on all fours.
"Ow! Oliver," I cry out when I feel his slap ring out against my ass.
"Awe... did that hurt? Tuff luck I'm gonna do it again," Ollie says while he sends down another harsh slap to my ass.
"Fuck," I moan only resulting in Ollie spanking me again. He repeated this process until my ass was glowing a bright shade of red.
"So pretty," Ollie's voice rings out before he's burying two of his fingers into my pussy again making me whimper. From the new angle Ollie is hitting my G-spot with perfect precision every time.
"I'm close," I cry when I feel my orgasm start to build again but just like last time Ollie is pulling his fingers out just before I can tumble over the edge.
"Oliver! Please I need to cum," I cry out as I'm turning back onto my back to look Ollie in the eyes.
"Get on your knees and beg then," Ollie tells me with a smirk instantly making me sit up straighter and push him away from hoovering over me resulting in him standing up and taking a few steps back. When I climb off of bed I instantly sink onto my knees in front of Ollie.
I make quick work of unbottoming his pants and pulling them down a long with his briefs. Once his hard cock is freed I can't help the small whimper I let out in shock of his size.
Ollie quickly steps out of his pants and steps a bit closer so his cock was almost touching my lips.
I lean forward and take his throbbing cock into my hand and take a small lick on the tip of his cock. The hiss he lets out at the small stimulation gives me the courage I need to take the tip of his cock into my mouth.
"When I said that, it was a joke," Ollie says breathlessly but still wastes no time wrapping his fingers into my hair and pushing me farther down his cock.
"Fuck," Ollie groans out when my nose hits the trimmed patch of hair at the base of his cock.
I start bobbing my head on Ollie's cock making his grip in my hair tighten. As I have Ollie deep in my mouth I bring one of my hands up and start playing with his balls making him groan out and throw his head back in pleasure.
"No," I whine as Ollie pulls me off his cock.
"You cock hungry whore, I want to cum while fucking you," Ollie says while leaving down do we're face to face with each other. He places a few quick kisses down on my wet lips before standing back up straight and helping me stand.
Once we are both back on the bed Ollie has me in missionary teasing my clit with the tip of his cock while he peppers kisses all along my neck and collarbones leaving small bite marks and hickeys in his wake.
"Ollie! Please!" I cry out no longer being able to handle his relentless teasing.
"Be a good girl and you'll get what you want," Ollie says with a smirk and sliding deeply into my pussy with one thrust.
"Oh fuck," I cry out arching my back off the bed feeling my self be filled in ways I've never experienced before.
Ollie wastes no time thrusting into my pussy at a quick speed making me continue to cry out loudly in pleasure.
"Fuck! Ollie! So fucking good," I moan loudly through thrusts making Ollie smirk down at me before leaning down slightly to place a kiss on my lips.
"Are you always this fucking loud?" Ollie asks while picking up his thrusts into a rougher pace.
"Too good," I cry out again making Ollie smirk.
"Too good? You better get used to it," Ollie teases while using his fingers to start teasing my clit.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that," I cry out only making Ollie speed all his actions up.
"Cum for me," Ollie grunts out.
"Shit!" I cry out while I feel my orgasm wash over me.
"Fuck, I'm cumming," Ollie grunts out while I still feel my orgasm washing over me.
"I'm gonna put a baby in you," Ollie grunts out while I feel his cum filling me up.
"Fuck Ollie," I moan feeling the final wave of my orgasm end while Ollie is slowly pulling out of my pussy.
"I think our families would kill us if we got pregnant coming into your rookie season," I tease making Ollie laugh while pulling me into his hold and taking me into the bathroom with him.
"Do your business and we can shower after," Ollie tells me softly while a small laugh is falling from his lips. He sets me down on the toilet and moves to turn the shower on.
Once I was done I climb into the shower after Ollie and instantly wrapping my arms around his bare torso.
"Sorry it took me forever," Ollie says while looking down at me.
"I mean if I get fucked like that for waiting we can go back whatever we were before," I tease making Ollie's cheeks heat up.
"I can just fuck you like that, because now that you're mine we aren't doing any of that waiting bullshit," Ollie says with a small laugh falling from his lips.
Once we finished the shower Ollie gave me one of his shirts to wear and we both climbed back into bed. When Ollie grabs his phone he notices a few texts from Kimi.
Before he can even answer them his phone starts ringing with an incoming FaceTime.
"What's up," Ollie asks while laying on his back and looking up to the phone. He intentionally kepted me out of the camera view.
"Did you finally get the girl?" Kimi asks clearly frustrated that Ollie had been ignoring him.
"Cause that's the only acceptable answer for not answering my messages," Kimi adds making Ollie laugh.
"I saw you with her, assumed she would be with you," Ollie tells him making me shake my head and pinch his side.
"Bro, I know Y/N is there with you!" Kimi exclaims with laughing. I end up laughing revealing that he was correct.
We ended up talking with Kimi for a little bit before we got off the phone and fell asleep in each others arms.
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i looked at you like the stars that shine
⎇kimi antonelli x gn!reader x ollie bearman (texts) ⎇author's note: i'm freezing. also yes, the group chat name is a reference to my bearnelli fic series called the dragon & his bear. ⎇content warnings: jealousy (pics 1, 2 & 3)
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Teenage Dirtbag babyy !! - F2/3/F1 academy grid
my first smau - please be kind I’m new with the tools
Y/N x Paul Aron - Ollie Bearman x Andrea Kimi Antonelli - Abbi Pulling x Doriane Pin
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User2 WAIT IS THAT OLLIE AND KIMI ?!!
User3 AND DORIANE AND ABBI ?!!
maxverstappen1 stop posting on social media and answer our calls
User4 oh to be a part of that friend group …
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Racerbia never let Y/N plan the hangout
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Yourusername hey !!! It was amazing !
User6 AFTER BEARNELLI AND PINING WE GOT PAULY/N ?!!!
Arvid.lindblad actually the best hangout of my life
Yourusername finally who someone likes my hangout plan
Landonorris wait until tomorrow morning
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The next day
Sunlight was already picking through the curtains when Y/N woke up. Her head was hurting, like someone was hitting it from inside. She tried to get herself up, but some weight was keeping her pinned against the mattress. She turned her head and saw a blond head she knew too well. Sure, her and Paul were big on physical touch but sleeping like this never happened. She carefully shifted to see the room without letting go of Paul’s embrace.
Y/N observed the room and the people in it. She could recognize Kimi and Ollie on the couch opposed to her, the older spooning the other. She had a moment of confusion, but she knew Kimi and Ollie had always been big on PDA even as friends. She kept looking around, checking if all her friends did make it back to the apartment. Arvid, Dino, Maya and Bianca were all sleeping on the floor with some blanket resting on them. And on the armchair, you could find Abbi and Doriane literally glued to each other, managing to fit in the tight chair. Y/N tried to get up to go eat something but all the moving and shifting in Paul’s arm woke him up.
“Hi princess!” he said with the sleepiest voice ever.
“Hi baby!” she responded, hugging him tighter.
Then she got up, after spending a few minutes convincing Paul to let her go. Y/N walked to the kitchen, open the door and faced Charles, Max, Oscar and Lewis. She brutally closed the door before reopening it. “Good morning, everybody!”
“Good afternoon actually!” Charles pointing the clock on the wall. He was right, it was indeed way past noon. 3pm actually.
“So, what’s the reason for the visit?” said Y/N trying to act cool in front of her 4 grid-dad.
“Humm…You don’t remember last night, do you?” Oscar asked.
“Euuh no …?” She responded.
“Well, we have a little explanation to do when everyone wakes up” Oscar sighed.
Max stood up and entered the living room to shout, “EVERYONE WAKES UP NOW!” The mass of teen made a groaning sound, some of them complaining about their head. There was also some confusion like Abbi and Dorianne who were looking at each other, not understanding the how and why they were like this. Same for Kimi and Ollie. After a couple minutes, the other older driver entered the room and told everyone to sit and listen to them.
“You kids are fucking mental; you should definitely know that! Before we start scolding each of you, do you actually remember what happened yesterday?” Charles was endorsing his role as the principal grid-dad of those kids.
“I remember that we met up here, we drank maybe one or two beers then we went to the bar.” said Kimi, rubbing his eyes.
“Yes, and Y/N picked up a worksite cone and put it on her head.” Gaby completed.
“I remember something about Ollie and Kimi, and Abbi and Dorianne, like they kissed or something like that” Arvid said earning some weird looks from the four.
Bianca finished their story and added “I remember Y/N got stuck on a tree, we called Oscar to help but Paul got her back before he arrived.”
“Well we have a base to work on” Max said pinching the bridge of his nose.
“It’s actually not that bad, I thought they would black out like completely.” said Lewis.
“So kids, you all got wasted at the bar and started doing random shit, like sitting on rooftops, stealing shopping carts, scooters and you also did some private things, you should check your insta especially Bianca and Y/N” Charles resumed the whole night and let all the teens check on their insta and realized all the things they did while he decided with the others grid-dads to post something to try to peace the situation.
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Charles_leclerc why did we have to adopt that many teens?
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Olliebearman we’re sorry dad 😖🥺
Yourusername speak for yourself
User8 the dads regretting their choice 🤣😭
Paularon_ it hurts but it was amazing
User7 The Bearnelli and PaulY/N pic 🥹
Dinobeganovic_ never let me have alcohol ever again
Maya_weug same
Gabrieleminiofficial same
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well that's it ! I'm kinda proud of this, i hope you're gonna love this as much as me ! byye :)
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10 sentence smut prompts - ask game
this is the first of a few writing related posts this year. I've got one or two (or maybe more) landoscar fanfics planned and I will post about those in more detail at some point but I desperately need to practice writing smut.
so, I've put together a list of prompts:
{1} first time
{2} light bondage / handcuffed
{3} cumming untouched
{4} teasing
{5} hickeys/scratches
{6} rimming
{7} body worship
{8} neck kisses
{9} moans
{10} multiple orgasms
{11} facesitting
{12} hand/finger play
{13} phone sex
{14} shower sex
just the prompt list for simpler reblogs/to use yourself [here]
a rule or two for my version of this ask game below the cut :) please read.
feel free to send me an ask with a prompt (or two) and a pairing.
as the headline suggests I'll use a max. of 10 sentences for each prompt.
❕️as for the pairings themselves, please note that I'm mostly familiar/comfortable with landoscar but I can definitely try galex, lolex, lestappen, maxiel, charlos and bearnelli ❕️
I'm actually very excited for how this'll turn out!!
#crisas writing#writing prompts#writing smut#ask game#fic ref#fic inspo#f1#formula 1 fic ref#landoscar#galex#lolex#lestappen#maxiel#charlos#bearnelli
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bearnelli is just soooooo interesting because it's like haha short italian who's kinda crazy and tall british bear who's just as crazy but hides it better. it's like there has never been a moment where we have been teammates — that is, tied together in some kind of material way — without the logo of our destinies on our back. the fact that it doesn't matter how much i've grown to like you because every footstep you have taken since the age of 9 has been towards mercedes, and every footstep i've taken i've been praying that it leads me to ferrari. the way it doesn't matter if i've fallen in love with you or not because we both know better than any of the girls we'll ever date that we will never be in love with anything as much as we are with racing. it doesn't matter what we do when this is who we are and this is what we do
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is it not just so.
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#this is literally just what i wrote about in my fic#but i just can't stop thinking about it#baby girls your doomed by the f1 narrative charms have bewitched me mind body and soul#bearnelli#notes
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Bearnelli Zombie Apocalypse AU - Fic on ao3
Epping Forest - Chapter 1/3
summary: One minute Ollie was finishing up a uni assignment, and the next Kimi appeared in his room, wearing an apron and a horrid expression. “The zombie apocalypse.” he said, pale and frightened with a smear of flour on his cheek. “It’s happening.”
#fic: epping forest#ollie bearman#kimi antonelli#bearnelli apocalypse au#bearnelli#f1#f2#f1 fic#f1 fic rec#f2 fanfic
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lovely to be rained on (with you)
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At the corner of his eye, Kimi caught a glimpse of a shadow walking on the track, the rain showering down on him. Out of curiosity, he squinted to take a closer look at the figure. The glaring lamps revealed the figure’s identity. But from afar, Kimi could recognise that silhouette anywhere.
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Or: What if Kimi and Ollie got stuck in the rain in Singapore?
posted on ao3 on 22/9/24.
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chapters: 1/1 | fandom: formula 1 rpf | rating: general audiences | warnings: no archive warnings apply | relationships: bearnelli |
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secret
ollie bearman/kimi antonelli | 1.7k | M | 5+1 bearnelli
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Ollie smiled softly at Kimi, the two of them being sat together. Of course, that made sense no matter how you knew of their relationship. Everyone else thought they were friends and therefore, no one would think anything of it if they spent time together. What complicated matters, however, was the fact that they were, in fact, not friends, but rather something more.
or, Kimi and Ollie's relationship is a secret.
a gift fic for my best friend <3
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we will never go out of fashion
kimi antonelli/ollie bearman
restaurant au, friends to lovers, romantic comedy, italy.
There’s Kimi’s hands on his lower back, and it feels like they’re on fire. “Put your hands on my shoulder blades”, Kimi whisper-screams through the music, and Ollie suddenly realises they’re really close to each other. Like, about to kiss close.
To improve his Italian, Ollie goes to live with his cousin Charles in Bologna the summer after his A-levels. What he doesn't expect, is for this summer to be life-changing.
#f1#f2#bearnelli#kimi antonelli#ollie bearman#f1 fic#f1 fanfiction#my fanfiction#mine#writing#formula one#restaurant au#friends to lovers#romantic comedy#romcom#italy
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Bearnelli Masterlist!
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Come on, a few kisses will not ruin our friendship, I swear.
1. They think a fool like me can't win
“People... expect so much from me. It’s like I’m carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders and, at the same time, sinking into a bottomless pit. I can’t take it anymore, Ollie, I don’t want to be a new Max Verstappen, or a new Lewis Hamilton. What’s wrong with just being me?”
He finally broke down, his fingers clutching the red Ferrari shirt Ollie was wearing as if he were the last safe harbor left, while he sniffled and sobbed, completely inconsolable.
2. Truth to be told
Kimi blinked, surprised. A party? He definitely wasn’t expecting that.
"A party? Right before Baku?" He tried to sound casual, but nervousness started spreading through his body. He wasn’t exactly a fan of big social events, especially when everything inside him already felt like a storm.
Ollie laughed, noticing the hesitation. "Oh, relax. You don’t have to be tense. It’s just something with the guys, nothing too wild. Besides, now that you’re of age, it’d be cool for us to show you the wonders out there."
F1 General Masterlist | Meet me
#f1 fanfic#formula 1#f1#f1 au#fanfic#formula one#f1 one shot#oliver bearman#andrea kimi antonelli#f1 rpf fic#formula one rpf#rpf#f1 rpf#ao3 fanfic#f1 fic#one shot#formula 2#f2 au#f2#f2 rpf#bearnelli#ollie bearman#kimi antonelli#🧸🐈⬛
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Heyy, i don’t know if you take requests and if they’re open 😄 but if you do can you write something for poly bearnelli x reader? Could also be a smau if you prefer. About the public thinking reader is cheating on one of them with the other?
i'm the drama episode 1
synopsis: the public knew about y/n and kimi, but what they didn't know is that it wasn't just them two. so when photos of y/n and ollie kissing the cheater, fame whore, and gold digger allegations arise. also y/n is a singer bc they needed a profession and for there to be more drama.
fc: florian macek
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f1.spilled An anonymous source has leaked us photos of Kimi Antonelli's boyfriend, singer Y/N L/N, making out with Kimi's best friend Ollie Bearman. This has brought past claims of Y/n being a gold digging, fame whore. We wouldn't be shocked.
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demure.diandra i never liked him and i feel like everyone knew
marisol_diaz @/demure.diandra girl be so fr 😭 are you just mad that a MAN is dating Kimi??? And who knows what if they're poly?? demure.diandra @/marisol_diaz as if Y/n is just fame hungry
klaws.by.karinaaaa honestly kinda but not really shocked that there was gonna be a cheating scandal this season, didn't expect THEM tho...
just.a.girl honestly I think Y/n was just ✨🎀being a girl🎀✨ hanni.fan @/just.a.girl I love Y/n and have been a fan of his music for years but using "im just a girl" as an excuse is soooo toxic. just.a.girl @/hanni.fan of course its a fucking kpop stan that gets pissed over a valid excuse.
episode 2 coming soon
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#gogoconveniencestore#expresscheckout#f1#formula 1#f1 fanfic#f1 x reader#f1 x male reader#f1 smau#f1 x gn!reader#f1 fic#f2 smau#f2 x reader#f2 x male reader#f2#f2 x gn!reader#kimi antonelli x male reader#kimi antonelli x reader#kimi antonelli#andrea kimi antonelli#ollie bearman x male reader#ollie bearman x reader#ollie bearman#oliver bearman x male reader#oliver bearman x reader#oliver bearman#bearnelli x male reader#bearnelli x reader#f1 texts#f2 texts
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how aboutttt first sleepover with poly bearnelli? like the relationship is still kinda new so it just has a cute and sweet and kinda shy vibe yk?
i love this idea so much ahhhhh
ollie bearman x gn!reader x kimi antonelli
you three are still so awkward around each other because the relationship is still so fresh - you're a bunch of blushing brides, to be honest
ollie is the one to excitedly suggest the idea of a sleepover before blushing and shyly adding that you can say no and he promises he won't be upset if you do
of course, you and kimi are totally on board, even if the idea of seeing your partners at their most vulnerable made you all so shy
but you still go on with it and, before long, kimi is picking you up to take you both to ollie's place
you find yourself feeling very shy there as well, awkwardly placing your things where ollie tells you to before standing in the hallway
kimi is a bit less awkward due to having been here before, but you're frozen in place and you have to be tugged into the living room by the over excited bear cub that is ollie
you managed to relax some more as you three watch movies together and have dinner together but soon, the awkwardness floods back through all three of you as you get closer to night time
you get changed in the bathroom, still too shy to change in front of your two boyfriends, before slowly shuffling back into the bedroom only to find all of the blankies, plushies, duvets & pillows ollie owns scattered all over the floor
ollie wanted to make a pillow/blanket fort and kimi agreed so they pulled everything out without waiting for your answer but luckily, you were on board
the three of you have so much fun making the fort that, soon enough, the awkwardness is, once again, momentarily forgotten
it soon comes back when you lie down and feel kimi's arm brush yours when he follows suit
ollie is still getting ready for bed so he's not there, but you're really shy and tense, and so is kimi and then, before you can register it, kimi is kissing you
nothing insane, just a soft press of your lips together but it happens and you blush bright red
of course, ollie walks in at this moment and starts whining because he wanted to kiss you guys first!
you give ollie a kiss, still burning up in shyness, before watching ollie and kimi kiss
once that's all done, you lie back down again and are immediately cuddled up to by both of your boyfriends, the pair of them all but purring at the affection
you tense before quickly relaxing and melting into their touches
the three of you fall asleep relatively peacefully after that, and when you wake up, most of the still present awkwardness between you three is gone!
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unprompted bearnelli prompt and can you please be inspired-
ollie aquires (apparently that is wrong but my phone wont correct) a baby girl from a one night stand ( help that sounds odd ) and then oh no oh no he has to look after it and doesn't tell anyone but then kimi sees him getting baby stuff at a supermarket wity the baby and thinks it ( she) is cute and offers help
ollie is happy at this revolution ( that is not the right word i am sorry) because hes tired
blavssbsh kimi really takes to young leia ( hahah yes i have named it) and so they go home and make dinner or whatever tf you do and then kimi acidently (istg autocorrect needs to work) falls asleep
and then they fuck after sexual tension or whateve flirting or summat then everything goes pear shaped and ollie has to apologize cuz the baby eants kimi back and ollie also wants kimi back and then kimi shockingly accepts the apology and they properly fall in love and woo! family haha
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you belong to no one, but i belong to
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bearnelli | teens, no archive warnings apply | 1.5k words
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Kimi looks unsure, in a way, when he half-whispers into the air, “You know I like you. Yes?” Ollie feels just a little crazy whispering back, “Yeah. I know.” Here is the knowledge that you only have 283 days and 14 races together, and nothing more, nothing less.
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