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[bunnys-kisses]

Hello!! Could I please get an order for Charles leclerc for chocolate cake and berry trifle on the house?? Thank you I love your writing :))

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want to submit your own order? then hit up the menu for more information! i know some folks have been asking if i write for other fandoms and i do! i accept from the likes of bg3 to call of duty, but i'd love to experiment outside my comfort zone! all i ask is that the person or character is over 18 (for obvs reasons)! as for this sweet little prompt, i couldn't say no to a lovely little fic starring charles! i chose for the on the house order to be an AU for school, just to switch things up (i hope that's okay!) but thank you!

chocolate cake ("do you feel that? that's what happens when i think about you all day.") + berry trifle ("wrong. try again.") + on the house: coconut water (alternate universe - university au) served by charles leclerc (formula one)!

cw: smut/pwp, university au, missionary, gentle sex, praise, romantic, student!reader, student!charles

it had been a busy last couple of weeks, with the wind down of university. you were rather tired, often spending nights in your boyfriend's apartment due to it being closer to the university you both attended.

the apartment was three bedrooms, where charles and his two brothers all lived. it was a bit of a party when you slept over, and you were certain that arthur was using the shampoo you left there. regardless, you still got a good night's sleep and breakfast in the morning.

dinners were more your forte.

charles wrapped his arms around you and dipped his nose into the crook of your neck. he moved you from side to side as you checked on the pasta noodles. he whispered in your ear, an intimate moment between you two, "do you feel that? that's what happens when i think about you all day."

you giggled and looked over your shoulder to get a better view of him, "are you sure you're not trying to seduce me to get my recipe."

he kissed your cheek softly, "no, no. if i wanted that, i'd simply marry you. then you can make it for me for the rest of my life." he laughed.

"where's my plate?" you heard arthur's voice at the front door. you froze for a moment as the youngest brother put his bag down and headed towards the small kitchen.

charles looked his brother and said, "wrong. try again."

the two men looked at one another and arthur said, "you can't be hogging all the food, charles. you have to share too!"

charles glared at his brother, "my girlfriend is making it! you can make your own. don't you have somewhere else to be tonight?"

you chuckled and got out of your boyfriend's arms to strain the noodles. you couldn't deny, it wasn't a day without interest when you stayed with them. you'd like to say that the three of them got along quite well, but they were all brothers after all.

after dinner, you and charles went to his bedroom, leaving the dishes to be done in the morning. once the door was closed behind you, he started to pull at the bottom of your t-shirt, getting it over your head.

your lips touched his and you started to undo the buttons of his shirt before it was off your shoulders and your hands were splayed across his chest. the kisses were tender, but they were slowly starting to grow more hungry.

he stripped you of your clothes with a little help from you then he was taking his own clothes off. he loved the sight of you by him, in the low light of his bedroom.

the city was alive outside and the lamp on his nightstand cascaded a warm light throughout the room. his hands trailed along your body and you kissed him deeply on the lips. he loved the taste of the chapstick you often wore, he melted a little further into your kisses before he got you onto your back.

he propped himself by his hands on either side of you. he looked down at you and rubbed his cock up against you. you blushed and wanted to cover your face with your hands.

"no, no." he said softly, "i want to look at you, you're so beautiful. especially when i am having sex with you." he guided his cock into you and watched you squirm a little bit.

oh, you were so beautiful was all he could think about as he slipped in nicely. you tensed up and clung to his shoulders. there was a soft intimacy to it as the two of you kissed once more. you could feel the pleasure wrap in your gut as you moved against him.

"i love you." you said.

"i love you too." he panted, "you're beautiful. stunning and so smart. i want you for the rest of my days. i cannot wait until we have our own home together." his kisses were sweet as he rutted against you.

you smiled up at him, "you're such a sucker for me."

charles said, "then i'll be your sucker" he knew you loved him too, you just had a hard time accepting his praise. but too bad, he'll keep praising you for the rest of your lives! even when you are old and grey.

you leaned into his touch and moaned against him as your bodies moved together. you held onto his shoulders and your expression changed when he rubbed up against the sweetest parts of you.

"i want you forever, charles." you said softly, "i'm so happy to be with you. thank you, you've made university more manageable because you're with me. so thank you."

he chuckled and pressed his forehead against yours, his body still moving, "no need, my love." then went in for another tight kiss.

you two were a good fit, you studied together, ate together. you both had friends of course, but charles enjoyed spending time with you. you remembered one time he went clubbing with a few people in his program and you received a photo from carlos of charles passed out on a couch with his phone open. on his screen was a picture of you, he had fallen asleep looking at you.

it was endearing, and it made the blush got up to your ears.

"i need you." you said softly.

"i need you more." he replied with the same tenderness.

you held onto him and kissed him deeply as you tightened your legs around him. the kiss grew hotter as you felt yourself reach the peak of climax. you moaned into the kiss and clung to him tightly.

his pace started to stagger after you climaxed. he groaned into your kiss as he started to really push his cock as deep as it would go. his head felt heavy with lust as he moved against you. when he broke the kiss, he looked at you with a big smile on his face and said, "i love you." before he got every last centimeter into you and climaxed.

he continued to move against you for a couple more moments before he slowed down to a stop. he kissed you roughly on the lips and said quietly, "mine." before he laid out beside you on the bed.

both naked, sweaty and tired. charles pulled you against him and kissed the side of your neck. he basked in your warmth and whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

"you're still not getting the recipe." you giggled.

he held onto you tighter and said, "my love, i already told you my plan. once we're finished with school, i want to marry you. and you can make me that pasta for the rest of my days." he laughed a little and kissed you once more.

you felt gooey inside and nestled against him. you sight contently, that sounded like a plan. <3

[sarcasmsim]

Whimsy stories P1 That's the end of my not so berry with the beginning of my whimsy stories!

Lilla's life: Lilla daughter of Pacific Curtney, was a newly young adult who had just taken on bisexual, after several romantic and emotional events,was expelled from home by her father (my blue generation of nsb )! Lilla had told the family about her father's betrayal with his best friend, Pacific very disgusted by all this sent her daughter out on the street

Lilla managed to rent an abandoned wagon and lived to pick up garbage and eat spoiled food

Lilla started teaching public yoga classes and even tried to find some love, but her heart belonged to someone else!

She got some savings to renovate her wagon, she sold juices and handicrafts made on the carpentry table and some golden eggs too!

His father still tried to go back but it was no use, he had already stepped on the ball

Lilla had re-econtrado Alex, his first love! Pacific tried to push the two away in the sweets plus life brought them back together! Lilla and Alex got engaged in a short time and started and living together and thinking about forming a family!

Their love was a beautiful thing to see, and they wanted the fruits of him to emerge, and that's when they started trying to have children! Which wasn't easy, but time gave them their little gifts, Pumpkin and Lotus!

[no-smokers-but]

(via The Voice Of Experience, Kevin Buckler Briefs The Troops)

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[jegulusofwesper]

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[claudtrait]

morning jog. . .

[il-predestinato]

My favourite part of this video is when Charles Leclerc confirms that he would take the #1 if when he becomes World Champion. 🥰

🎥: WTF1

[krizste]

[numtune]

Career Legacy: Actor. Zahara Kira Usher.

[blorbocedes]

If we are judging people for they lack pf an ability to perceive vibes can I complain a bit? A few months ago the chirles who dislike max were criticizing his decision to change to number 1 and I couldn't speak but my sisters in chirliness, the call is coming from inside the house, if you think Charles is not gonna change his number to 1 the minute he is wdc, you do NOT get that man!!!

this is a the girls who get it get it blog!!!

Charles about to saw off that 6 from all his number 16 jerseys logos jumpers rings live laugh love home decor he's writing CL1 in cursive in little paddock notebook

the 🥺 eyes and demeanour have really fooled the masses in just how ambitious and competitive charles is!!! you get around being told you're predestined to become World Champion your whole life and try not let it get to your head (as you should! he's WC material, he needs to believe it more than everyone else)

[ghavialis]

Caving 4ever

[hotelbooking]

VITATREE COTTAGE - CL1 - Ground Floor- 10 Minutes to Shopping Mall- Quite and Spacious- Linens (towels and bedding) are provided- Semi Auto Washing Machine- Cooking are not allowed- No party allowed inside the premise.- Muslim friendly, no liquor allowed.

[famprined]

"Are you right-wing or left-wing"?

Bitch I'm Blackwing

[valyrfia]

days like today remind me of why being a charles fan hits like nothing else. the hoping the dreaming the fervour the miracle. the day we get CL1 will be a day i think f1 finally stops holding its breath and just gets to smile.

[ciaransoul]

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A soul for this hollow?

[sand-and-feathers]

Y’all. Every issue of PNW indie music magazine The Rocket (1979 — 2000) is now available in full, online, for free. This is an absolute time capsule for grunge fans. In the June 1986 issue (published when I was one whole week old!) I found a review of the Deep Six compilation EP. All issues are available at https://washingtondigitalnewspapers.org/?a=cl&cl=CL1&sp=RCT&e=-------en-20--1--txt-txIN-------

[charlescoded]

'are you guys insane, the tweet reads, cl1 loves the red team, he’s never going to leave them! his loyalty knows now bounds <3'

because???? i don't remember you telling me about this one???? or did you and am i just an idiot (very big possibility)

wip game here!

Oh no, you definitely know this one! It's really hard to see which au this is when looking at this sentence, but I'm sure you recognise this snippet of it:

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Charles digs his nails into the palm of his hands. “You don’t understand,” He hisses. “He would have lived, had I not gone to Red Bull.”

Max’s hand feels heavy on his shoulder. There’s a pensive look on his face. There’s no pity there, and it’s better that way. But. He’s not getting it either. “Charles… You can’t know that, no one can.” He sounds so sure of himself, but he’s wrong.

“Yes I do,” He mutters. He does know. Better than anyone in the world. Oh, Charles knows he’s right, and he’ll have to live with it for the rest of his life.

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It's the au where Charles sees/experiences a future he doesn't like, where he retires from f1 without ever becoming a world champion, and Ferrari doesn't get a title in this future either. And in the present day, Charles decides to change the future, because he's not happy with it, only for things to go horribly wrong when he does...