#campos

[n0vazsq]

Love looks pretty on you | AL4 x Reader

pairing . . . arvid lindblad x gf!reader

summary . . . Your first time visiting a race is certainly the best one, since your boyfriend wins his home race

request . . . yes!! based on this request!

word count . . . N/A

warnings . . . none!

faceclaim . . . girls from pin and sarahli!

alexavia yaps . . . erm not my best and its kinda short but yeah </3 opening my reqs after this (probably) so yes!! ITS SO SO SO SHORT AND SHIT IM SORRY BUT I COULDNT COME UP WITH IDEAS! NOT PROOFREAD!

yourusername

liked by arvid.lindblad, yourbsf, maxverstappen1 and 89.1K others

yourusername going to my first race weekend?! i <3 being a wag

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username1 IM SO HYPEDDDDDDDDD TO SEE YOU THERE

username2 y/n paddock appearance?! LETS GOOOOO

username3 SO PRETTYYYY

username4 holy fuck im going to be there too

username5 gorgeous

username6 mothered so hard THE max verstappen appeared in her likes

username7 my GOD shes stunning

username8 MAX???

username9 i cant wait to see the y/n race updates

arvid.lindblad if i win then youre coming to every race

yourusername ill get expelled from school

arvid.lindblad become homeschooled

yourusername HOMEschooled not F1PADDOCKschooled

arvid.lindblad the season is nearly over and its the SUMMER HOLIDAY

yourusername well NEXT season i'll be in school

arvid.lindblad just admit you hate me

yourusername the thing is i dont

arvid.lindblad i love youuu

yourusername love you more

username10 how does it feel to be a goddess y/n

username11 their conteractions im sobbing

username12 had me on my KNEES

username13 screaming crying throwing up

username14 im giggling at their comments

username15 i need more ASAP

username16 can arvid fight

yourusername prolly not

arvid.lindblad ???

username17 PROLLY NOT Y/N ILYYY

username18 man im itching to get love like this

username19 im never shutting about this for like another 18 centuries

username20 watch her disappear for like 2 more years just to appear in the paddock again and get arvid a win

username21 stop why is max in the likes

username22 never beating the older brother allegations

username23 MEOW

username24 whos arvid im here for y/n

username25 hes her bf and the guy in the pics

username26 some random racer idk hes not important y/n is

username27 i need to know when where shes going to be so i can attach myself to her

username28 oh to be in a relationship with her

yourbsf if only i was a wag then we'd be together

yourusername sigh i know

olivergoethe hey

yourusername fuck off

arvid.lindblad LMFAO

olivergoethe this is what i get for being nice

username29 WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF

username30 DIED. DECEASED. GONE. ROTTING.

arvid.lindblad

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arvid.lindblad DOUBLE HOME RACE WIN!!!!!

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yourusername IUHDYGHJSD MY BOY!!!!! CONGRATS I LOVE YOU SO SO SO MUCH 🤍 🫶

arvid.lindblad THANK YOU!!! I WOULDNT HAVE BEEN ABLE TO DO THIS WITHOUT YOU 🤍 I LOVE YOU MOREE

yourusername IMPOSSIBLE 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

username31 THIS IS SO CUTE WF

username32 brbr going to hang myself

username33 MAMMA MIA IM CRYING

username34 living the dream

username35 CONGRATS

username36 sigh i wish i was her

username37 SWEDEN RAHHHHHHHH

username38 BRITIAN RAHHHHHHHHHHH

username39 INDIA RAHHHHHHHHH

username40 ARVID RAHHHHHHHHHH (i just wanted to join in)

username41 FATHERRRRR

username42 woah

username43 he ate. licked the plate clean. swallowed the table even

username44 can't wait for the next race weekend ahhhhhhhh

username45 imagine if he wins again

username46 then y/n is his good luck charm

username47 sigh i want to be as pretty as her

username48 STUNNING.

username49 they ate up everyone frrrr

username50 SPRINT AND FEATURE WIN?? THE GOAT

username51 ONGGGG

username52 FRRR

username53 the next it wag and it driver

username54 when i sleep i see them in my dreams

username55 WE NEED MORE Y/N IN THE PADDOCK FOR MORE ARVID WINS 🔥🔥🗣

username56 guys dont forget us when you become the no.1 racing couple

username57 THE SECOND PIC IM SOBBING THATS SO CUTEEEE

username58 id let him hit me with his car

username59 i'd let y/n hit me with his car

username60 mama y papa

yourusername has posted three new stories !

caption 1: HE DID IT RAHHHH // caption 2: won twice and thinks he wons the place // caption 3: love looks pretty on you 🤍 still love him sigh

fin.

taglist . . . @barcapix ,, @f1lover55 ,, @ilovebarcaaaa ,, @httpsdana ,, @paucubarsisimp ,, @justaf1girl ,, @awritingtree ,, @freyathehuntress ,, @chilling-seavey (lmk if you want to join the taglist!)

[dedeinthewild]

pepe martì x reader, intrusive thoughts

~ from hand scribbles series (tell me an oddly specific situation/state of mind and I'll rec/write a fic about it)

"Oh—uh—sorry. Intrusive thoughts."

situation : do you ever think about how sweet and gentle the other person is when trying to match your height? and how much their neck just seems so kissable?

-Dos polos, por favor.-

The sun had been scorching all day, and although the beach wasn't noisy, there were a few kids playing with a ball, slapping the waves with bright, beautiful smiles. It was a special time in Barcelona, when most of the young people had gone on vacation elsewhere, and many families had decided to go to the mountains, leaving the beach almost empty, except for a few groups who kept the music low and spent the day enjoying each other's company.

She and Pepe had spread out a towel, dropping their things on the sand, quickly removing their shirts and shorts like people who had no other worries and diving into the water, holding their breath against the cooler September ocean.

The driver had come up with the idea to go to the beach when he brought her to Barcelona for one of the last Red Bull events he had to attend. She pretended not to love it, just to see the look on his face when he realized that she had actually enjoyed it—almost like it wasn’t clear under the sun how happy she was to watch him do his thing.

-Gracias,- he looked up from his popsicle wrapper, a half-step behind her, lingering on the warm smile the man behind the counter gave her as she tried speaking in their language—with those cheeks full of lightness Pepe dreamed of and those special eyes, tickled by the rebellious, salt-sprayed hair that fell over her shoulders.

-I may be envying your accent,- he teased with a gentle smile as they walked outside, the only sounds in the air, besides the distant music and the waves, being the crinkle of plastic as they tossed their wrappers into a trash bin, squinting at the sun that was starting to set, reminding them it was time for a snack.

-It’s the worst,- she laughed, standing beside him, the breeze from the ocean tugging her hair back, revealing her soft features.

-I think it’s cute, actually,- Pepe bit into his popsicle, careful not to let the sticky tropical flavor drip down onto his chin. It was his favorite flavor, one he’d loved since he was a child.

Pepe didn’t need to look at her. He had every detail of her memorized in his brown irises, and he knew exactly what was going through her mind at that moment. She had always been one of those people who cared deeply for the people around her, who felt most fulfilled when she could spend a simple, carefree day with them—talking about a childhood she could never get back and a future so close she could almost touch it. She was one of those people who craved moments, yet missed them while they were still happening. And there she was, standing, wrapped in a sarong around her waist—something she’d been insecure about many times, but with him, it was the last thing on her mind. She stood there, breathing softly, the breeze making the light fabric of her sarong dance, while the sunlight tinted her skin just a bit too much, making her think of how much she disliked the sun, but the smell of sunscreen made her feel at home.

He’d learned to appreciate that expression on her face, and it would always be magical to him. It was like the look on your mom’s face when you tell her about something amazing you’ve done, and she’s so proud of you it shows in every line of her face. Or the expression on your older sister’s face when you tell her you helped someone, and her pride radiates from her. It was like hearing a song too many times, but it always had the same effect on him.

-Say something in Spanish,- he told her, taking another bite of his popsicle.

-Why?- she asked, eating her popsicle slowly, trying not to make a mess with it.

-Because I like it,- he smiled, looking down at the little seashells at their feet, washed up by the ocean but left unbroken.

-Eres muy molesto, Pepe,- she laughed, looking up at him from the bottom of their significant height difference, making her already sweet face even cuter.

And she couldn’t say something like that to him, expecting him not to laugh at the obvious misunderstanding of the phrase in Spanish, which could easily be interpreted in a negative way.

-Pero te encanta, ¿a que sí?- he looked at her, with one of those laughs that made you want to laugh along, fixing his gaze on hers as if she were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She had a little popsicle drip on her lips, looking so young.

-Tal vez,- she didn’t look away, biting the inside of her cheek to hide the smirk that was creeping up from her chest as she heard how Pepe’s voice dropped when he said that.

The air smelled like salt, and seafood from the nearby restaurants started to drift through the breeze, preparing for the evening’s service, while a group of boys a little farther down from them had grabbed a guitar and were strumming it, chewing on their popsicle sticks, improvising lyrics to a song they didn’t know by heart. And at that moment, she understood why the Spaniard felt at home there, why he loved coming here when he visited Barcelona. Because this place felt like youth. Like having too many worries, yet none at all. Like knowing what the future would bring, yet having no idea at the same time.

-Dilo otra vez,- he said.

-What, ‘maybe’?- she asked, as they continued walking, playfully nudging each other with their hands and feet, stumbling a little but laughing loudly in the middle of Barcelona.

-No. Anything. Just—keep talking,- he suggested, looking at the horizon, trying to let her know that he didn’t just like hearing her try to speak in his language. He loved hearing the way she finished her sentences with a slight question in her tone, almost as if asking for his approval, and the fact that it was her speaking made it even better.

She started saying something, looking down as she tied her hair with the elastic she’d kept in the crook of her elbow, her skin still warm from the sun, her voice growing more confident. But the ocean had other plans, and with the sound of a wave crashing against the pier, accompanied by the voices of the boys nearby, it stole her voice.

Pepe lowered himself slightly, bringing his face closer to hers so he could hear her better, with such a soft, disarming sweetness that it made her stop in her tracks for a moment, stealing her breath away with the minty scent of his skin. His slightly olive-toned skin highlighted his squared jaw, which wasn’t too prominent, and framed his face in harmony, along with his smooth, black hair that fell gently onto his pilot’s neck. The way he had crossed his arms behind his back, completely focused on her, letting go of the distance between them like there was nothing else but them at that moment.

And in that moment, it happened. Yes, it happened.

Her cold lips pressed just below his jaw, leaving a gentle, almost shy kiss on his skin. Without her thinking about it, dictated by the moment, and desired deeply.

-Did you just—?- Pepe froze, like a computer malfunctioning at the most crucial moment, the almost-finished popsicle stick in his hand, the sensation of cold still on his neck, making him lick his lips as he realized what had just happened.

-Oh—uh—sorry. Intrusive thoughts.-

She laughed, brushing away that tiny hint of shyness caused by the insecurity she’d always had.

Her eyes were happy, her body light, as though she wasn’t even touching the ground, while the breeze played with her sarong and the sunlight made her figure seem almost ethereal. She hadn’t thought about it. She hadn’t spent the last hour calculating the pros and cons, letting the fear of missing an opportunity hold her back. She had done it as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Like walking. Like breathing. Like laughing.

-…Intrusive thoughts?- Pepe was failing to hold back his smile, still with a piece of his cheek between his teeth.

-Yeah! You know, like, sometimes your brain just—just tells you to do something, and you—- she gestured with her hands—and you do it before you can stop yourself? That. That’s what happened.-

-So just to clarify… your brain told you to kiss me and you just listened?- he asked, letting himself smile fully, not touching her as he wanted to, because everything he wanted to say to her was in his eyes, and the way they were looking at each other with such ease.

-Technically, I kissed your jaw,- she smiled, leaving a hint of her dimples on her expression, as she smiled genuinely, without worrying about having the right expression or holding back.

The driver shook his head, the guitar in the background strumming their soundtrack, as it captured both of them and wouldn’t let go so easily.

-I’m onto you,- he teased, while his mind replayed the image of her cool minty lips just under his jaw, so naturally that neither of them had realized what had happened.

-Oh yeah?-

-That’s so you,- he said, looking at her, trying to imprint on his mind the image of her on the shore, the sarong low on her waist, the black swimsuit hugging her in a way her usual clothes never did, and a few strands of hair tickling her forehead.

-So… do you get a lot of intrusive thoughts about kissing me?-

I do, actually. I mean, not with pepe, obviously, but he suited the situation I had in mind so well I could not let it go. I'm desperately longing to be loved, is that reflecting in my fics?

[bottsbotts]

I made Vitoria be a part of a 'soccer club' but they just go on jogs cuz we don't really have soccer (other than juggling the ball) and it breaks my lil brazilian heart

[keltoncf]

New Studio

[cubars1]

rafael being p30 in lap 1 and being p12 in lap 19 is like goat behaviour?? he gained EIGHTEEN places after literally being BEHIND the medical car at the start of the race. not talked about enough

he is MY goat. ALSO CONGRATS TO NIKOLA GO CAMPOS

(posted this in the wrong acc at first HELP)

[teenagedirtstache]

[isacksteban]

he looks so handsome

[jonamias]

“Em cada canto onde eu estiver não esquecerei de olhar com ternura para a manifestação da vida. Entre campos distantes e vales remotos o mistério se encontra em repouso nos detalhes mais discretos. As relvas jovens que exaustam o vigor e a força trazem memórias e acolhimento para aqueles que buscam por completude para seguir a novos rumos.”

— Jonatas M.

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Registros Fotográficos

• Área Rural de Aracatu, Bahia, Brasil — América do Sul.

Datação

• NS1.36.13.6

• 2/7/2024 EC

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[antoniocamposfernandezworld]

Más allá de la evidencia

Con motivo del incremento de los gastos por la guerra del Vietnam y la llegada al pick del petróleo (situación que obligó a Estados Unidos a importar petróleo, en circunstancias que hasta entonces exportaba), el gobierno de Richard Nixon se enfrentó a un problema: los dólares superaron las reservas de oro del país, de manera que el precio del oro en dólares superó el precio fijo del oro. Nixon…

[postcard-from-the-past]

Park scene in Campos dos Goytacazes, Brazil

Brazilian vintage postcard

[n0vazsq]

Omd I have an idea and you'd be the PERFECT person to write it. A story where obviously arvid is at a new team and he's seen as this quietish coolboy until the weekend where his gf comes and suddenly they see this cute , soft side of him

More to the mind | AL4 x Reader

pairing . . . arvid lindblad x gf!reader

summary . . . The Campos team always thought of Arvid as someone who wasn't a softie, but that all changes when you come along to a race weekend

warnings . . . none!

faceclaim . . . N/A

alexavia yaps . . . !PART OF MINI FIC SERIES! pretty sure miguel is arvid's engineer so yes! sigh i didn't really know how to write this but i hope you like it! TYSM THO?? i really appreciate it! realised i named this after another oneshot and had to pull up a random name idk </3 moodboard is SHIT so ignore that pls! NOT PROOFREAD

animated divider by @toastray !!

. . . Pepe and Miguel were watching Arvid from behind the Campos team truck, exchanging glances as he paced around. He still had that usual cool, collected vibe, but something was off today. They both noticed it.

"Something's up with him," Pepe muttered, his eyes stuck to Arvid as he paced back and forth, clearly lost in thought.

Miguel frowned, eyes narrowing as he watched with Pepe. "Yeah, something's different. You can feel it in the air, something's off."

Then, they saw you. You were walking toward him, and immediately, Arvid's whole posture shifted. His shoulders relaxed slightly, and his usual neutral expression turned into a soft, genuine smile when he saw you.

You stepped closer, and his cool demanour faded, replaced with something much warmer. He let his hands fall to his sides, unsure, but his smile grew bigger.

"Hi," you greeted him quietly, a smile tugging at your lips.

"Hey, you’re here," Arvid replied, his voice softer than usual.

"I am," you laughed, feeling your heart skip a beat as you met his eyes.

For a moment, neither of you said anything, just the sound of the wind around you. It wasn't awkward, just comfortable, feeling the prescense of each other. Arvi's gaze never left you, and it was like everything around him had faded out, like it was just the two of you.

"Good to see you," Arvid said, his voice warm, and you could feel the sincerity in his words.

"Good to see you too," you respnded, your smile wide.

Arvid stepped closer, not in any rush, just taking his time. His hand brushed against yours for a second, the touch soft, lingering just a bit longer than necessary.

"I missed you," he said quietly, his voice almost a whisper.

You smiled, the warmth spreading though you. "I missed you too."

Arvid’s grin grew, and he let out a soft, almost shy laugh. There was something so different about the way he looked at you now. It was the side of him that no one else got to see, the real side, the one he only showed to you.

Pepe and Miguel, still watching from behind the truck, exchanged a glance. The Arvid they knew; the cool, distant guy, wasn’t here. What they were seeing now was something else. Something special.

"Didn't expect that," Pepe said quietly.

Miguel nodded, watching Arvid with a new prespective. "Yeah, there’s more to him than we thought."

Pepe and Miguel exchanged another look before walking off, both of them realizing they'd just witnessed something rare.

"Yeah, he's definitely different with her," Pepe murmured.

Miguel smiled. "Guess we all have a soft side afterall."

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[dedeinthewild]

hear me out on this, alright?

I feel like I can easily see arvid being older, more mature and ready to excel in the higher ranks than kimi. It has nothing to do with their talent or anything, 'cause I have been following them both since f4, and they're both outstanding, without even having to remark that kimi has fully deserved his seat. But kimi is my little guy, the one to who you just want to pinch the cheeks and that happens to do a cool thing for a living, while arvid's out there being the badass fast king he is.

I love kimi. He's the most soft softie ever.

(and arvid is just seventeen?) still haven't wrapped my head around that

[bottsbotts]

Vitoria Campos. Likes soccer (futbol), content creation, and her family.

(and that's her future hubs marcelo, theyre on a soccer team together)

[keltoncf]

Kelton Campos Fausto

" O mar é um grande portal / The sea is a great portal"

(QUANDO TUDO TERRA ERA)

2023

[cubars1]

RAFA WON WITH A 6 SEC GAP 🥹 POLE WIN + FASTEST LAP !!!

"masterclass" TRULY IT IS A MASTERCLASS <3

ALSO HBD TO MARI!! HES 21 NOW!

RAFA CHAMPIONSHIP COMING UP ?!

+ first to win and get podium from pole!! LETS GO RAFA THE F3 GOAT

[teenagedirtstache]