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lqvesoph · 8 months ago
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She’s WHOSE daughter??? || LN4
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lando norris x webber!reader
summary: During a trip to Daniel’s farm house, you find an unexpected visitor standing in your best friend’s backyard
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Part 2
"So glad you could make it!", Danny called and wrapped you into a hug as soon as he opened the front door. "You know I love it here!", you laughed and stepped into his home in Perth, Australia.
It was Monday before the Australian Grand Prix and Daniel had invited you to spend a few days at his farm before flying across the country to Melbourne.
You spotted an unfamiliar pair of shoes next to Daniel‘s million others but didn’t think much of it. Maybe he bought another pair.
"Daniel, tell me again where the- oh hi", you heard a familiar british accent, one that you have missed over the last three long weeks since Bahrain and turned around to find a dripping wet and shirtless Lando in the glass door that led out to the backyard. His curls were dripping shining droplets of water onto his defined and tanned chest from which you couldn’t teat your eyes away.
"The towels are in the drawer, mate", Daniel spoke, snapping you out of your trance. "Thanks", Lando mumbled but didn’t move from his place.
You all stood there in silence for a few seconds before you cleared your throat. "I… uh- I-I‘ll go to my room", you stuttered, taking the suitcase and quickly making your way up the marble stairs.
"Why didn’t you tell me she was coming?", you heard Lando hiss. "Why would you have wanted me to?", Daniel asked nonchalant, and you knew you shouldn’t eavesdrop but you couldn’t help it, wanting to know Lando‘s response. "I- I don’t know", he stuttered defensively before tapping over to the drawer to get himself a towel.
Truth was, his small crush on you grew over the last couple of weeks. He followed your every move on Instagram and Twitter, even scrolling down to pictures from 2016, finding a few of you and baby Oscar during his Formula 3 career or little you in Daniel‘s Red Bull from 2017. He‘s probably memorized your highlights at this point.
Adding to that he asked Pietra for her advice on your best songs and your discography has been on repeat for three weeks straight.
You put your suitcase next to your bed and plopped down on it, only now noticing your racing heart.
During your deep dive through Lando’s Instagram account, you obviously had seen a few pictures of him shirtless, the one from Bahrain being the set of pictures you were hung up on the most, even saving one of them. But jeez… none of those pictures did the live picture justice!
You opened your eyes and took a deep breath before rummaging around your suitcase to find the black bikini you had packed for your trip.
You put it on and took your towel, phone and sunglasses and made your way downstairs. Lando and Daniel sat by the pool on two sun beds, playing some sort of card game. Both were shirtless and had matching bucket hats on their curls. You chuckled at the sight and placed your towel on the third sun bed.
Lando looked up from the game and subtly looked you over, his eyes lingering at your pushed up breast, that were barely covered by the tight black bikini top, a little longer than appropriate but you couldn’t find yourself caring. The opposite actually, the little hesitation brought a smirk to your face.
You lay down on your stomach on the sun bed and closed your eyes. "If I fall asleep, please put some sunscreen on my back in an hour or two", you mumbled, getting a hum from both boys next to you.
You couldn’t even begin to explain how much you have missed the Australian sun.
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You didn’t even notice you fell asleep until you were woken up by a pair of warm hands rubbing your back. Guess the flight has been more exhausting than you thought.
You lifted your head up slightly, still a little dazed from the sleep. "Heyy, good morning", a soft british accent spoke over you.
Lando.
Then you started noticing a few other things around you. For example your hair that was wrapped in a loose bun, one that you definitely didn’t do yourself.
"I put your hair up so it wouldn’t stick on the sunscreen", he said, almost as if he had read your thoughts. "Thanks", you mumbled, then you frowned. "How did you-"
"I have two younger sisters, so I know a little about hair styles", Lando chuckled and kneaded your shoulders while rubbing in the sunscreen. The small action made you groan a little. "Feels good", you muttered.
"I can tell", he spoke and you could hear the smirk on his face, so you kicked your leg up to hit his back. "Owh", he let out and broke out in laughter after. You couldn’t help but join in as well and pushed yourself up on your elbows to look around you.
You noticed the missing sunglasses on your face when squinting to see against the setting sun but quickly found them on the table next to you.
"Daniel is getting the grill ready and Heidi has just arrived a few minutes ago", Lando told you and you turned your head to meet his eyes. But got quickly distracted by his tanned chest. Your eyes flickering down and stayed there for a second longer than necessary, before looking back up into his green eyes and only now realizing how close your faces were to each other.
His gaze flickered down to your lips before finding your eyes again.
"Hey dipshit, dinner is almost ready!", Daniel called from the path between the pool section and the little hut with a fire place. "We’ll be there in a second!", Lando called back, not tearing his eyes away from yours.
Your eyes darted down to his plumb lips. "We probably should…", you whispered, letting your sentence uncompleted. Lando nodded but still kept his gaze you. "Yeah, we probably should", he agreed.
The two of you kept each other gaze for a few seconds longer before looking down at the same time and clearing your throats. You grabbed your black shorts and quickly put them over your bikini bottoms, feeling your heart beating fast in your chest and a small throbbing in your lower region. A quick stolen glance at Lando told you, your interaction also left its mark on him.
He cleared his throat another time before standing up and grabbing a baby blue loose dress shirt to put over his shoulders, leaving the buttons undone.
Together you made your way over to the fireplace, where you found Heidi and Daniel next to a bluetooth box that played relaxing music.
"Hey, honey!!", Heidi called and immediately came over to hug you. You smiled and wrapped your arms around the girl who has been like an older sister to you for the longest time.
"It’s so good to see you again!", she smiled and pushed a few strands of hair behind your ear. "Your hair has gotten so long!" You laughed and sat down at the set table.
Daniel looked at Lando with a knowing smirk, whereupon Lando rammed his elbow into the older guy’s ribs.
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As the night came, the temperatures got chilly, even in Australia. You shivered a little even if the fire spent a little warmth.
"You cold?", Lando muttered, leaning over the armrest of his chair. You looked over at him, getting lost for a second in the way half of his face was light up by the fire light.
You hummed and wrapped your arms tighter around yourself.
"Take my hoodie", he suggested, pulling the lavender colored hoodie from his chair. "Thanks", you smiled.
From the corner of your eyes you saw how Daniel gave you a rather knowing glance but you chose to ignore it.
That was until he didn’t give you another option.
"Y/n, you wanna come and help me inside?", he asked but it sounded more like a demand. You nodded and stood up from your seat before following Daniel inside.
All while Lando’s eyes never left you.
Daniel was waiting for you by the kitchen counter. "What are you doing?", he wanted to know. You shrugged, knowing exactly what he was talking about.
"He’s cute", you simply replied.
"You know I love you like my little sister but Lando’s one of my best mates. And I already know that he’s got quite the crush on you, it’s fairly obvious so I gotta make sure that this is coming from your side as well and isn’t some sort of joke flirting", the australian explained.
You crossed your arms in front of your chest. "It’s not, I really do think he’s cute", you nodded.
"Does he know who your dad is?", Daniel pressed further, knowing this was some sort of make-or-break question to you.
Given the history of boyfriends you’ve had and loads of your early ones, always dating you for your father, you’ve started to not tell people about your father. Not until you were sure, they were here for you.
Your silence gave Daniel his answer.
"If you like him, why didn’t you then?", he wanted to know. "Because I want to get to know him before! I met him once three weeks ago, do you expect me to just go like "Hi, I’m Y/n, nice to meet you. By the way I’m Mark Webber’s daughter"?? I haven’t exactly spent a lot of time with him", you muttered.
"Just… don’t lead him on. I haven’t seen him this nervous over a girl in a long time", Daniel sighed and opened his arms. "C’mere."
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Even though the night got very late, you were up incredibly early the next day, still having to adjust to the eastern australian timezone.
As quietly as possible you walked down the stairs to the kitchen, wearing a pair of jogging shorts and Lando’s hoodie from the previous night which was incredibly comfortable and even smelled like him.
You grabbed yourself a glass of water and sat down crisscrossed on a patio chair.
The morning was still a little fresh, the sun just barely leaking out from the horizon.
"Bit early, isn’t it?", a british accent spoke from behind you. You smiled before turning around to meet Lando’s sleepy eyes.
He stood in the doorway, long gray joggers and a black hoodie, similar to the one you were wearing. His curls were a mess on top of his head as he ruffled through them.
"I could say the same to you", you countered, making the boy smile. "I couldn’t sleep, still adjusting to the timezone", he told you, sitting down on the chair next to you.
You nodded in agreement. "Me too."
For a moment you sat in silence, both looking at the sunrise in front of you.
"You wanna go for a walk at the beach?", Lando suggested after a few minutes, looking over at you.
You considered your options for a second but didn’t see a reason not to, so you nodded and stood up.
You put your glass on the table and your phone in the hoodie pocket.
Together you took the small path that directly led from Daniel’s backyard to the beach.
"Nice hoodie by the way", Lando smirked, tugging at your sleeves. "Thanks, some random guy gave it to me last night", you replied with a giggle. "And you just take stuff from random dudes?", Lando faked a shocked tone. "Nah, only if they are cute", you smiled, making Lando go a little shy as he looked down with a smile.
When the you reached the beach, you stopped in your tracks. Closing your eyes and enjoying the breeze of the ocean.
"I’ve missed this", you muttered, taking a deep breath before opening your eyes to find Lando looking at you. "Los Angeles just isn’t quite the same."
"You said you grew up between LA and Canberra", Lando stated, whereupon you nodded. "How did you meet Oscar then? Because as far as I know he’s spent most of his teens in England. Or Daniel, who’s from the other side of the country", he asked.
"Well, Daniel I met through Red Bull. My dad used to work for them", you replied, careful as not to reveal too much. "At base?"
"Something like this, yeah."
"He’s been like an older brother to me for the longest time but Oscar being closer to me in age, resulted in us turning out like twins", you chuckled.
Lando felt a sting of jealousy when you talked about his teammate like that, knowing he had close to zero rights to feel this way but still.
"Anyway, I met him in the paddock a few years ago and we’ve been friends ever since", you concluded.
"And you’ve been into racing because of your dad?", he asked. You nodded but didn’t clarify further but instead grabbed his hand and dragged him to the ocean.
"Cmon, let’s go in", you called. "Go in??", Lando protested but let you drag him closer to the water. "It’s Australia, it’s warm", you giggled and kicked off your shoes off your feet. You let go of Lando’s hand and entered the water ankle-deep.
You looked back to see Lando taking off his shoes as well as his hoodie, leaving him in a white shirt. Then he carefully tapped the water before walking to you.
"Nice, huh?", you smiled against the rising sun, closing your eyes for a second.
Cold water splashing your back made you scream and open them again. You turned around to find Lando with a devilish grin looking at you. "Lando!!", you called and splashed the water back at him.
In only a few seconds it turned into a water war, both your clothes turning darker from the water splashes on them. Your eyes stopped at Lando’s torso, the water turning his white shirt see through. And you weren’t ashamed to admit that his defined abs distracted you just more than a little bit.
Lando used your little moment of distraction to launch himself at you and throw both of you down into the water completely. You gasped for air, his arms still wrapped around your body and you hair falling in wet strands on your face.
"Idiot!", you called, pushing your hair back to see Lando grin at you. His adorable smile, paired with the wetness of his curls made you smile as well. You put your hand on his neck, slowly pulling him closer to you.
A drop of water falling from his opened lips, mesmerizing you completely. Lando’s eyes searched yours, asking for permission to go ahead. You glance back down to his lips before nodding slightly.
Only seconds later, his lips touched yours in a gentle kiss. Your fingers went through his wet hair and pulled at the end.
His lips on yours felt like fire, and you wanted more.
You wrapped your legs around his waist, his hand holding your thigh as his other squeezed your waist. His lips slowly traveled along your jaw, making you lean your head to the side to give him more space.
You let out a little moan when he gently sucked on the spot under your ear and felt his lips curl into a smirk. Lando pulled back to look at you, your fingers stroking his neck.
You giggled slightly and leaned your forehead against his, closing your eyes for a second.
This is what happiness feels like, you thought.
📍Perth, Australia
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tagged: landonorris, danielricciardo, heidiberger
yn.adams: Perth for the week
comments:
landonorris: Oh, what a pretty sunrise
> yn.adams: U think?
danielricciardo: When was that first picture taken???
> yn.adams: Today morning at about 5:30am while u were peacefully sleeping
> fan: Wait so if Daniel didn’t take that picture does that mean it was Lando???
oscarpiastri: 🤨
> fan: Oscar’s NOT a fan of this new friendship LMAO
fan: The boyfriend vibes are MAJOR on that last picture
fan: Since when are her and Lando friends???
fan: Okay but Yn and Lando would be crazy!!
> fan: I ship it, 100%
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📍Perth, Australia
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tagged: yn.adams
landonorris: She can sing and drive
comments:
yn.adams: 2:1 for me, u can only drive
> landonorris: 🥲
> fan: LMAOOO Yn roasting Lando hahahahh
oscarpiastri: yn.adams TEXT ME NOW!!
> fan: Poor guy’s feeling left out fr
fan: Is this a soft launch mr. norriz?
> fan: wdym "soft" HE TAGGED HER!!!
fan: The sunrise…
> fan: Nah u guys don’t understand the significance of that sunrise!!
fan: Lando and Yn posting pictures of sunrises… A picture of Yn that Daniel didn’t take…
> fan: New paddock couple alert??
fan: Lando letting someone else drive and playing passenger princess???
fan: Who even is she?
fan: Does she even know what F1 is?
> fan: LMAOO
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diqldrunks · 3 months ago
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i go to boarding school and it’s my last year this year! i’ve been moved into a new room which means i can decorate it as much as i want! something i will be doing is a polaroid wall. of formula one drivers.
SO i need your 🫵 help.
send in slutty pictures of f1 drivers and i will print them off and stick them up!!
i’m talking current grid AND past drivers.
(please reblog!! i genuinely want as many pictures from as many people!! send them into my askbox!!!)
tagging a few people for help!!; @lafleshlumpeater @bloodswrd @diorrgrl @harrysfolklore @pastrymechanic @isaadore @norrisdriver
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embrosegraves · 9 months ago
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this is actually so insane
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you guys continue to just absolutely blow my mind!!
😭🫶
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aston14s · 7 months ago
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TSU (Taylor Swift Universe) x F1 Drivers Series
summary… a series of one-shot fics about f1 drivers inspired by taylor swift lyrics!
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a = angst, f = fluff, s = smut, 💌 = fav
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Slut! (Max Verstappen x Reader)- “In a world of boys he’s a gentleman” people thinks max is a meanie but really he’s just a sweetheart and he proves it to you everyday! | a, f
The Other Side Of The Door (Daniel Ricciardo x Reader)- “I said “leave” but baby, all I really want is you” angst fic wherein post-mclaren days danny started pushing reader out of his life because he don’t want them to see him as a failure. | a
Enchanted (Lewis Hamilton x Reader)- “2 am who do you love?” a hurt/comfort fic wherein lewis thinks reader has his eyes for another driver. | a, f
Begin Again (Sebastian Vettel x Reader)- “i think it’s strange that you think that i’m funny cause he never did” dating seb after a toxic relationship. | a, f
Better Man (Fernando Alonso x Reader)- “i just wish you were a better man” drunk calling your ex, fernando. and confessing that you would’ve married him if he was just a better man. hurt no comfort fic. | a
Stay Stay Stay (Mark Webber x Reader)- “that’s when you came in wearing a football helmet (or racing helmet hehe)” getting in a small fight with mark and resolving it like a pro. | f
The Very First Night (Ex!Lance Stroll x Reader)- “i miss you like it was the very first night” ex!lance stroll spending a night with you and realizing he still wants you like before. | a, f
Wildest Dreams (Yuki Tsunoda x Reader)- “say you’ll see me again” spending a week on a foreign country alone could’ve been hard but luckily, you bumped into yuki and he became your tour guide! | f, a
Teardrops On My Guitar (Alex Albon x Reader)- “i’ll bet she’s beautiful the girl he talks about” alex has been admiring this girl for awhile now, and you can’t help but feel envious knowing that you’ve been in love with your bestfriend for awhile now. | a, f
note: reallyyy excited for all of you to read this aaaaa!!! can’t wait to share these fics to yall 🫡
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faithshouseofchaos · 23 days ago
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Can you do a webber!reader x daniel fic? idk the plot I’ll leave that up to you
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“Maybe you can be like my dad one day” — Daniel Ricciardo x fem!webber reader
Word count— 1065
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As Daniel emerged from the bustling airport, he paused to take a deep breath, letting the familiar scents of his hometown fill his lungs. The warmth of the sun greeted him, a stark contrast to the cold air from the plane he had just disembarked. He shifted his luggage to get more comfortable, glancing at his watch as he waited for you to arrive.
After a long and exhausting week filled with meetings and travel, he felt a wave of relief wash over him. The thought of home—his bed, his favorite meals, and the comforting routine of everyday life—made him smile.
As the taxi pulled into his suburban driveway, Daniel's heart quickened. He could already picture you waiting for him with a warm smile, and a welcoming embrace. He reached for his wallet, paid the driver, and stepped out onto the gravel.
His weary eyes scanned the front door as he made his way up the steps, anticipation building. The sound of cicadas and the smell of freshly cut grass filled the air, reminding him of countless summer evenings spent in the yard with you.
With each step, Daniel felt himself shedding the stress and exhaustion of his travels. As he reached the front door, he paused for a moment, steadying himself before turning the key and pushing it open.
The door creaked softly, and he was immediately enveloped in a familiar, welcoming warmth.
"I'm home," he called, his voice carrying an undertone of both weariness and eagerness.
He dropped his luggage on the floor, his eyes darting around the room, seeking your presence. The house was quiet, but he knew you were there somewhere—cooking, perhaps, or maybe curled up on the couch with a book, waiting for his arrival.
A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. He could already sense the comfort that awaited him.
“I’m in the kitchen baby!” Daniel heard you call out to him. Daniel's smile widened as he heard your voice coming from the kitchen. He followed the sound, his steps light and quick.
As he entered the kitchen, his eyes found you immediately, and he felt his heart swell with affection. He took a moment to simply look at you, admiring the way your hair fell across your shoulders, the way the sunlight streamed in through the window, framing your face.
Without a word, he approached you, his arms enveloping you in a tight embrace. He buried his face in your neck, inhaling the familiar scent of your skin, and let out a deep sigh of contentment. The exhaustion and stress of the week seemed to melt away with your touch.
"I missed you," he mumbled, his voice muffled against your neck. "God, I missed you."
He pulled back slightly, his hands cupping your face. His eyes roamed over your features, taking in every tiny detail as if reacquainting himself with a beloved landscape.
His thumb traced a gentle path across your cheek, then moved down to your lips, lightly caressing the soft skin. A mixture of tiredness and longing in his gaze. He gently rested his forehead against yours, his eyes closing as he reveled in the comfort of your closeness. His fingers found their way into your hair, the soft strands slipping through them like silk.
For a moment, he didn’t speak. He just stood there, holding you, breathing you in—like a man lost in the desert finally finding an oasis.
“Do you want to talk about it?” You asked, referring to the fact that only the day before he had lost his F1 seat.
Daniel's shoulders tensed at the question. Talking about it would force him to confront the disappointment and uncertainty again. But at the same time, he longed to pour his heart out to you, to share his fears and frustrations.
He let out a heavy sigh, pulling away slightly to look into your eyes.
"It's been a rough day," he admitted, his voice laden with both exhaustion and resignation. "Losing my seat...it's not easy to digest."
He stepped back fully now, giving himself space. He leaned against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest as a shield, but his gaze remained fixed on you, seeking comfort and understanding.
"I just... I don't know what I'm going to do now. I've given my life to racing, and now I feel like it's all falling apart," he confessed, the vulnerability in his tone raw and unguarded.
“Oh Danny, I’m sorry. It wasn’t easy for my dad when he retired, but he found a way to adapt and thrive in this new chapter of his life. I remember how challenging it was for him at first—the sudden shift from a structured work routine to having all that free time. However, he managed to channel his energy into something meaningful. He took on the role of a manager and mentor, guiding Oscar to become a great racer. It transformed him, and I think it’s incredible to see how fulfilled he is now. Who knows, maybe one day you could follow in his footsteps and become a mentor too, just like my dad, Mark Webber!”Daniel leaned against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, absorbing your words. The mention of your dad and the parallels you drew gave him some comfort.
He considered your words, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"You know, I wouldn't mind being like your dad. Managing a team, and mentoring other drivers. But can you imagine me in a suit and tie all the time?" he teased, the hint of a laugh in his voice.
But beneath the light-hearted humor, there was a hint of longing. Daniel had indeed thought about what came next, the options he had outside of driving.
He pushed himself up from the counter, closing the distance between you once more. His arms slid around your waist, pulling you close to him again.
"It's just... scary," he admitted, the weight of his predicament settling onto his shoulders. "I've never had to think about life outside of racing. That's all I know".
He looked down at you, his gaze seeking reassurance. "But hey, if your dad made it work, then I'll figure something out too, right?"
Despite the uncertainty, he found hope in your presence, in the way you held him. With you by his side, he felt stronger, more capable of facing whatever lay ahead.
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landogalore · 5 months ago
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I KNOW THE END
a formula one inspired mafia story:
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When a tragic murder begins the outbreak of a war between powerful families occurs, a desire for revenge. But newly-formed romances also begin to thrive, some between friends, maybe even between sworn enemies.
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WARNINGS: LOTS OF VIOLENCE (so be warned), death, SA, mentions of sex, drugs, etc.
this fic WILL BE ANGSTY, but i promise there’s still smut and fluff.
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CAST:
THE BUTTON FAMILY:
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hope fewtrell:
played by madeline argy
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lando norris:
played by himself
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max fewtrell:
played by himself
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lena muni he:
played by olivia rodrigo
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logan sargeant:
played by himself
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jenson button:
played by himself
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THE HAMILTON FAMILY:
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sir lewis hamilton:
played by himself
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emmeline hamilton-button:
played by laura harrier
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THE ROSBERG FAMILY:
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nico rosberg:
played by himself
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freja rosberg:
played by kaleen
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kimi antonelli-rosberg
played by himself:
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THE ALONSO FAMILY:
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fernando alonso:
played by himself
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alejandra maddeline alonso:
played by angelina mango
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THE WEBBER FAMILY:
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mark webber:
played by himself
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oscar webber-piastri
played by himself
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sydney webber:
played by rain spencer
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liam lawson:
played by himself
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THE VETTEL FAMILY:
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sebastian vettel:
played by himself
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quinn ricciardo:
played by benadetta porcaroli 
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daniel ricciardo:
played by himself
other side characters also included!
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DOOMSDAY.
date: 13th february 2024 || time: 11:31pm
‘Joder, hermosa.’ The man groaned, the tight sensation against his cock causing his muscles to tremble, bucking his hips in a stable rhythm. ‘You feel increíble around me.’
‘Getting so close, Nando.’ She whined, her fingers gripping his ruffled hair with more force, trying to bring more pleasure to her body; enough to let the sensations consume her.
‘Mmm, Mads.’ He hummed at the tugging of her hands, pressing their frames closer, the woman almost able to feel the warm breath that escaped his lips, panting heavily with both lust and exhaustion.
‘I love you so much, Fernando.’ Her mouth moves towards his ears, whispering serenades of praises, the few words sounding like music to him, able to listen to her soft mumbles for eternity.
‘I love you too, mi vida.’ He chuckles, both of them now relaxing after the sheer adrenaline that pumped through the couple’s veins as they reached their highs. ‘Don’t know how I’d survive without you.’
‘I’m not leaving, not just yet.’ Maddeline giggles, nuzzling her now marked neck into his bare chest, allowing her muscles to rest after the romantic session, smiling at the heat that radiated from his skin.
As the two eventually began to drift off into a tranquil state, the sudden blare of sirens started to surround the once calm environment, immediately creating a sense of danger.
‘What was that?’ Her eyes blurted open, alarmed by the loud noise ringing in her ears, concerned about what was happening.
‘Don’t worry, cariño. You stay here, I’ll sort it out.’ Her husband reassured, planting a soft kiss on her forehead to promise their safety, the man climbing out of bed to wear something appropriate for the serious situation occuring.
Desperate to sort the issue so he could go back to his wife, Fernando slams the door open, marching down the elegant hallways as if he was on a mission, phone firmly gripped in his fingertips. ‘Carlos, get ready. Business to attend to.’ He declared, gaining as many forces as possible. The alarms were only triggered by something drastic, but Maddeline didn’t need to know that.
The angered man continued storming through the house, the device originally grasped replaced for a gun, loaded and prepared to fire if necessary.
‘Ready?’ Fernando makes his way to the entrance, added forces waiting for him to announce the attack on the intruders outside.
‘We’re ready, jefe.’ Carlos replied, weapon firmly gripped in his palms, holding it up towards his eye, able to get a perfect shot if bullets immediately began firing.
The blinding headlights shone as they exited the house, blocking the view of who was actually there unless they approached further.
‘Fernando Alonso.’ A somewhat familiar voice spoke, a stern tone prominent in his voice, whoever it was here was for business purposes only.
‘I’d recognise that Australian accent from anywhere, you’re one of Webbers.’ The group moved cautiously, trying to see the faces that they could only perceive through their speech.
Adjusting to the harsh light, a younger, brunette man leaned on his car, practically staring down the boss in the centre, un-phased by who he was sending daggers towards.
‘Oscar Webber-Piastri.’ Fernando eventually recognised him, unable to not remember the same sarcastic and unbothered personality the boy seemed to cherish. ‘Where’s your daddy?’ He asked, the delightful presence of his father sadly not present in this feud.
‘My dad is not here, sorting out other important duties, you know, actual necessities.’ Oscar huffed, annoyed at the older man’s childish remark, despite being 23.
‘So what are you doing here? Daddy send you to do his dirty business?’ He snickered back, maybe if he could get into the fragile boy’s mind he would be less defensive when the weapons began firing.
‘No, my dad sent me to cause some damage.’ Still emphasising that Mark was not his ‘daddy’, the enemy smiled, a wicked glint in his supposed innocent-appearing eyes.
‘Then what are you waiting for, huh?’ Fernando teased, waiting for the boy to actually make a move instead of standing there and attempting to intimidate him. ‘Do you even know how to use that little toy you like to call a gun-’
*BANG*
‘CHECO!’ The loud screams of Alejandra’s filled the atmosphere as the bullet ripped through the man’s skull, the explosion sending blood everywhere as he fell dramatically to the floor.
‘Told you I knew how to use it, old man.’ Oscar smirked, proud of his accomplishment. ‘I said I was here to cause damage, and I think I’ve already caused a bit of commotion.’
‘Fuck you, you’re asking for it now, cabrón.’ The man seethed, anger fuelling his muscles as his arms jerked up, pressing the trigger on the pistol, beginning the shower of gunfire.
Bullets flew across the two groups, most hiding behind any shelter they could discover to protect themselves, not wanting their last moment to be this very scene.
‘Shit.’ Alejandra cursed, the soaring metal basically skimming her body as she ducked behind one of the cars, scouring the surroundings every so often to check if any enemies could be nearby.
‘Looking for me, darling?’ The voice boomed, the girl’s eyes widening in fear as she recognised the same Australian accent that made people shiver, the person who just murdered one of her father’s loyal workers in cold blood, unable to show a slight indication of remorse.
‘You gonna shoot me too, Piastri?’ She challenged, anger clearly prominent in her voice as she glared at the armed man.
‘Maybe.’ Oscar debated, moving the gun closer to the girl, aiming directly at her forehead.
‘You shoot me and I’ll shoot you. Seems pretty fair.’ The woman added, similarly moving her weapon to a vulnerable area, one click and he would drop dead. ‘You’re not going to, are you? You won’t as much as you might want to.’ Alejandra continued to tease, inheriting the same manipulative skills as her father.
‘Don’t worry, I will eventually.’ His eyes squint, rage consuming his pupils, visibly angered by her attitude that she couldn’t help but smirk at the effect she had on the boy.
*BANG*
All heads swiftly turned to the slamming of the entrance door, an older man storming out.
‘Mark Webber.’ Fernando remained shocked, wondering how weak his security must’ve been to allow the mafia boss to waltz into his home so easily. The house where his wife is sleeping peacefully.
‘Fernando Alonso, it’s been a while.’ Mark greeted, being a long time since he paid the Spaniard a very welcoming visit. ‘Sadly I can’t stay long, my work here is done.’ He almost pouts at the situation, heading back towards the cars. ‘Oscar, come on.’
‘You got lucky, darling.’ He removed the weapon from her head, appearing dissapointed that he was not able to cause any more wreckage.
‘Your wife says hello.’ Mark snickered as he entered the parked vehicle, and that was finally the breaking point.
‘MADDELINE!’ The husband’s voice echoed around the house, desperate for some sort of signal that she was safe, and that all that Mark had spoke was just some scare to make the man weak.
But that theory all came crashing down when he walked into the bedroom. There she lay, once sleeping peacefully for the night. Now resting forever in a pool of her own crimson fluids.
‘Máma?’ Alejandra peeked through before immediately turning away, a slight sickening taste building up in her throat. Usually it would not phase her, but seeing her own mother in that state broke her.
‘Hey, come here tesoro.’ Carlos comforted, wrapping his arms around her as she dipped her head in his chest, allowing the tears to flow down her face, attempting to block out the scene before her.
‘Don’t worry mi vida.’ Fernando was overwhelmed by the crushing feeling of grief in his heart, but it was slowly developing to an enraged desire.
‘I’ll get my revenge for you.’
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HOPE YOU ENJOY! <3
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eveninggstar · 6 months ago
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—EVANGELINE’S MASTERLIST💌
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୨ৎback a page
୨ৎ navigation: fluff (✦) smut (★) angst (ʚɞ) series (𖦹)
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୨ৎformula one
MAX VERSTAPPEN - requests open
— Always and Forever (✦) -might make this a series (has a masterlist)
—Please Please Please (✦)
— Picture You (★) -(literal meaning of the song)
— Bedtime Blues (✦)
—Face Full of Cake (✦ )
—He's a Car Mechanic(✦ )- plus a minor bit of angst
— Sole Mates (✦)
— Picture you (ʚɞ ✦) - what I thought the song meant initially
CARLOS SAINZ - requests open
—A Little Homage, A Little Obsessed (★✦)
LANDO NORRIS - requests open
—Casual (✦ʚɞ) - minor misunderstanding for the angst
—Victory Lap (★)
—Taste
OSCAR PIASTRI - requests open
— nothing written for him yet
CHARLES LECLERC - requests open
—My Kink Is Karma
GEORGE RUSSELL - requests open
— nothing written for him yet
DANIEL RICCIARDO - requests open
— nothing written for him yet
୨ৎyoutubers
JAKE WEBBER - requests closed
- I Love You (ʚɞ ✦)
- Princess Treatment (✦)
- Beach Day (✦)
- First Tattoo (✦)
JOHNNIE GUILBERT - requests closed
- TikTok Reaction (✦)
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my graphic designer friend help make this for me because I asked nicely ᡣ
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velocesainz · 1 year ago
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F1 MASTERLIST
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Here is my f1 masterlist! I only write for certain drivers and my key is given below also Requests are currently open.
Main masterlist
Angst: ✵
Fluff: ❀
Smut: ✤
Crack: ✭
F1:- Red bull racing:
Max verstappen
We’re meant to be ✵ ❀
Ferrari:
Charles Leclerc
Cinema ✤
One heart broke six hands bloody ✵
But what about us? ✵✤
I Wanna be your lover ✵ ✤
Carlos sainz
Cinema ✤
Le Reali ❀ ✭
McLaren:
Lando Norris
Our Lost Family ✵
↪️ Reconciliation (part 2) ✵ ❀
Cravings ❀
You’re mine ✤
One heart broke six hands bloody ✵
Oscar Piastri
Why are you here? ✵
Friend no more ✵✤
Mercedes:
George Russell
Lewis Hamilton
But what about us? ✵✤
Cute Enemy ✤
Visa Cash app rb:
Liam Lawson
Alpine:
Pierre Gasly
Aston Martin:
Fernando Alonso
Lance Stroll
Williams:
Franco Colapinto
Others:
Sebastian Vettel
Dnf distraction ✤
Unknowing love ❀ ✵
Logan Sargent
Daniel Ricciardo
Mark Webber
Jenson Button
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motleycrueobsessed · 8 months ago
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Masterlist (revamped!)
Who i will write for!
-Tommy Lee
-Nikki Sixx
-Mick Mars
-Vince Neil
-Joan Jett
-Kurt Cobain
-Jason Dean
-Veronica Sawyer
-Heather Chandler
-Heather Duke
(I wont write for mcnamara because i dont know her well!!)
-Douglas booth! Sixx
-MGK! Lee
-Daniel Webber! Neil
-Iwan Rheon! Mars
-Kristian Stewert! Jett
-Slash
-Axl Rose
+ If you want to request someone whos not on here, just send me an ask and ill see what i can do!! 🖤
Kinks / Weird shit i wont write for
Watersports. (Piss/scat kinks)
Pedophilia.
No stepcest.
Noncon.
Heavy on the noncon.
If your unsure of something, just ask! If im uncomfortable with writing it, i wont write it.
Tommy lee:
None
Nikki sixx:
None
Mick mars:
None
Vince Neil:
None
Joan Jett:
Kurt Cobain:
None
Jason Dean:
None
Veronica Sawyer:
None
Heather C:
None
Heather D:
None
DB! Sixx:
None
MGK! Lee:
None
DW!Neil:
None
IR!Mars:
None
KS!Jett:
None
Slash :
None
Axl Rose:
None
I have like no motivation, so please be patient with my posts!
also pls send me asks i will probably write so much more if i get asks
Anon family!!
-🥁
-🫨
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spenglersglasses · 9 months ago
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✨🧪MASTER FIC LIST☄️✨
Complete List of links and tags for works posted on AO3!
Click on the name of fic to read! If you don't see something you are interested in, please feel free to send an ask when open as well as commission me through the heart mug site. Link in pinned post on main blog @copiousloverofcopia or carrd info at the bottom of this post!
Updates:
I will be adding more as I go. Check them out if you’re into Egon Spengler, Weyoun, Milton Dammers, Herbert West (like all Jeffrey Combs content lol), fluff and smut, you know all the things lol. Fics are listed by main Character featured in them, if it's a duo fic then the fic is listed under BOTH of them.
Asks/Requests- OPEN
Commissions- OPEN
Egon Spengler
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Multi-Chapter Works:
🧫Observations in Love (ONGOING) >>> Egon & OC Molly Webber Things have fallen on hard times for the members of the Ghostbusters when the memory of saving the world from the threat of supernatural destruction fades in the minds of the city. Now, with each of them going their separate ways, Egon joins up with another scientist to share a lab so he can continue his experiments. When an innocent mistake by his lab mate leads to a mix up that could mean big consequences for Egon, he must choose whether or not to reveal the truth to Molly, the test subject or keep it secret forever. (NSFW-Fluff/Romance/Accidental Lovers/Pregnancy/Semi-canon following)
One Off Works:
The Twinkie Experiment No turning back now, you had already agreed to it. Agreed to whatever it was the dear former Ghostbuster and his newfound friend from Arkham would ask of you. You were more than happy to participate, that was until you took the first step onto the stoop leading to the lab. Only then you hesitated—breath quickening and your nerves firing from all sides. (NSFW-Breeding/Pregnancy/Three-way/Reader)
Weyoun
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Multi-Chapter Works:
☄️Diplomacy (ONGOING) >>> Weyoun & Chercut Ara (Reader) As a Bajoran crew member of Deep Space Nine you know you should loathe the Dominion and their diplomat Weyoun. Despite everything, you are drawn to him and though you have tried to deny it everything changes when he comes to you with a proposition. (NSFW-Enemies to Lovers/Romance/Angst/Breeding/Pregnancy/Reader)
Milton Dammers
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Multi-Chapter Works:
🕯️An Unlikely Pair (ONGOING) >>> Dammers & OC Zoey Weston Special Agent turned paranormal private investigator; Milton Dammers has mysteriously risen from the dead (after the events of the film), finding himself in a body bag in the morgue of the Fairwater Medical Center. Dammers has no idea of how he got back just glimpses of a woman dressed in black, haunting his mind. Now years after his mysterious return to physical form, he has continued his investigations into the occult and spiritual disturbances of the quiet town with the help of Frank Banister, who has become an unlikely friend. When one fateful meeting puts Zoey Westin in his path, Milton's life and changes forever. (NSFW-Romance/Angst/Pregnancy/Paranormal/Gore/Violence)
Herbert West
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Multi-Chapter Works:
💉Playing God (Coming Soon!) >>> Herbert West & Danielle Cain When Miskatonic University medical student Danielle Cain rents a room to a newly transferred classmate Herbert West, upon his transfer from Switzerland her life turns upside down. Turns out West is a bit of a mad scientist, wanting to create life—at any cost. (NSFW-Angst/Romance/Gore/Violence/Horror/Breeding/Gender-swapped Dan/Semi-canon following)
One Off Works:
The Twinkie Experiment No turning back now, you had already agreed to it. Agreed to whatever it was the dear former Ghostbuster and his newfound friend from Arkham would ask of you. You were more than happy to participate, that was until you took the first step onto the stoop leading to the lab. Only then you hesitated—breath quickening and your nerves firing from all sides. (NSFW-Breeding/Pregnancy/Three-way/Reader)
If you would like to commission me or check out my other social media, please see my carrd linked below:
(*carrd is linked to my main blog on Tumblr @copiousloverofcopia)
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lqvesoph · 8 months ago
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She‘s WHOSE daughter??? || LN4
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lando norris x webber!reader
summary: After releasing your new album you go to the Bahrain Grand Prix to finally see your two favorite Aussie’s. What you didn’t expect is to meet a certain Brit as well.
part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5
masterlist | taglist
Part 1
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yn.adams: Thank you for all the love on GUTS!!! Tour is coming I promissssse but now off to Bahrain🏁
comments:
gracieabrams: YOURE UNREAL
rachelzegler: all american t*ts frr
danielricciardo: Okay who am I fighting today🥊
oscarpiastri: See u in Bahrain (finally)
> yn.adams: FINALLY!!!
> oscarpiastri: You‘ve become busy since becoming a world star🥲
fan: SHES COMING TO BAHRAIN!!!
> fan: FINALLY!! Its been ages
fan: Has she ever been to a race??
> fan: Well… I mean obviously LMAO😭
fan: U supporting Red Bull or Mclaren this weekend?
> yn.adams: Rbr obviously!! Not even Oscar can get me into that orange Garage🤨
> oscarpiastri: It’s PAPAYA!!!
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*~*~*~*~*~*
"GOOD MORNING!!!", an australian accent yelled into your ear just moments after you entered the Bahrain paddock.
You flinched, immediately slapping the person’s arm. "Daniel!!!", you called and pushed the driver away from you as he tried to pull you into a hug.
"I‘ve missed you so much", he mumbled, pressing you close to him and ruffling your hair after, which made you slap his hand away from your head.
"You seen Osc yet?“, you asked, looking around you, spotting a few photographers whose camera’s where direct to you. Daniel shook his head. "Nope, I thought you‘d come together. I‘m surprised you’re only here now."
You rolled your eyes and kept walking with Daniel. "I was on a video call with my team, discussing the upcoming tour. We gotta work out a schedule and call the venues and stuff", you replied. "We‘ve been on there even before the album came out and I still haven’t completely made up my mind."
"Indecisive little shit", Daniel laughed, making you slap his arm with a chuckle. You made your way to the Red Bull hospitality, Daniel waving at a few people from Mclaren that he was still friends with even after he left the team at the end of the 2022 season.
"I think Kelly and P are in there", he told you before hugging you goodbye. "If you see Oscar, tell him I‘m looking for him", you said, smiling and ruffling through Daniel‘s hair as some sorta revenge, before quickly stepping back and running up the stairs to the entrance.
Daniel laughed and pointed a finger at you. "I‘m gonna get you back!" You giggled and waved as you walked backwards into the hospitality.
Looking around the room you quickly spotted Kelly with her daughter Penelope sitting on a creme coloured couch.
"Heyy, honey", she greeted you and got up to hug you. "Hey, darling", you then said and lifted Penelope up who was reaching her arms out to you.
Just when you sat down, your phone chimed with a new message.
Osc🧡: Meet me in front of Mclaren
You: I‘m not going in tho
Osc🧡: Well I can’t really walk into Red Bull can I?
You: 🙄okay
"I‘ll be back soon, Oscar just texted", you let Kelly know and high fived P who giggled as you did. Jeez, how much you missed that little sunshine!
You glanced around the front porch of Mclaren‘s hospitality but didn’t spot Oscar. And as you didn’t just want to walk into the building you stayed where you were, next to the steps leading up to the entrance.
"You walked in with Danny, right?", someone spoke behind you, making you turn around. The confused expression on your face quickly leaving when you came face to face with the other Mclaren driver.
He sat at one of the tables with another curly haired guy and a blonde girl.
You nodded. "Yeah", you simply said. "You wanna come up here?", he asked, gesturing to the empty chair next to him.
You‘ve never spoken to Lando Norris, all you knew about him was through stories from either Oscar or Daniel. You knew that he spent some of his winterbreak with Danny and Martin in Australia. Daniel had asked you to come along as well but you were busy with the release of your new album so you had to decline.
You looked around you one last time, trying to find Oscar but failed, so you nodded and took the few stairs up to the table the three of them were sitting at.
As you stood directly in front of them, you saw how the blonde girl recognized you. You‘ve always been good at reading people but over the last years you‘ve become incredibly good at telling whether people recognized you when facing them. Even if they try their hardest to hide it, that small second when their eyes widen in realization was enough for you to tell.
"I‘m Lando", he introduced himself, holding a hand out to greet you. "Y/n, nice to meet you", you smiled, trying to ignore the urge to tell him 'I know, I‘m friends with Daniel and Oscar'. "Max and Pietra, friends of me", he then gestured over to the people sitting across from you.
"So, how do you know Daniel?", Lando asked, crossing his arms on the table. "I‘ve known him since I was 8 years old, I think", you smiled, remembering tiny 8 year old you giggling and blushing when first talking to Daniel at the British Grand Prix. "Really?", his eyes widened. "How did you meet?" "Uh, through my dad, he‘s from Australia as well", you answered, leaving out most of the details.
"You‘re australian?", Lando questioned with raised eyesbrows. "No no, my dad is. My mom‘s from America and I kinda grew up between California and Canberra", you explained.
"However, for some reason she likes to ignore her australian origin", a voice said behind you, making you smirk as you recognized the familiar Melbourne accent.
You turned around in your chair and stood up before wrapping your arms around Oscar. "Hey, princess", he laughed. "How‘ve you been?"
"Bit stressful with Tour at the minute but it feels so good to be back here!", you grinned.
As you turned back to the other three, you couldn’t help but notice Lando‘s confused face. Maybe it was the fact you basically jumped Oscar or that he‘d called you 'princess', something he‘s been doing ever since your first Tour when you got gifted a little crown from your fans because it matched the dress you were wearing on stage.
"I se you‘ve made friends already, might wanna stay here for the race?", Oscar asked with a smirk. You slapped the back of his head in an affectionate way. "Nuh uh, nice try, Piastri", you chuckled. "I‘ll be watching from Red Bull, you know that."
The confused expression on Lando‘s face only seemed to deepen with everything you said so you gave him a quick explanation. "My father used to work at Red Bull, so it‘s the team I‘ve grown up with and I‘m not leaving that."
Oscar snorted at you little white lie but you rammed your elbow into his side to get him to keep quiet.
Lando nodded, still slightly confused by the way you and Oscar acted with each other but before he could question it, a team member walked out of the door and told the two drivers to start getting ready for the race.
"I‘ll see you later, okay? You‘re driving back with Daniel?", your best friend asked. "I haven’t talked to him about it but-" "Okay, then I‘m taking you back to the hotel", he interrupted you with a grin.
"Jeez, splitting my time with you two like you‘re my parents", you laughed but agreed and hugged the driver goodbye.
"Bye, bye!", you waved to Lando, Max and Pietra before walking back over to Red Bull.
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After the race and all the podium celebrations, you waited in front of the Mclaren hospitality for Oscar, scrolling mindlessly on your Twitter while ignoring the 22 unread messages from your management.
"Hey, Y/n", a voice said behind you, making you look up from your phone. "Lando, hi. Congrats on your race", you smiled. "Thanks, could’ve been better but we‘ll try again next week", he shrugged.
"Jeddah, right?", you asked, not having memorized the calendar quite yet. The driver nodded and played around with the orange lanyard in his hands.
"You coming?", he dared to ask after a few seconds and from the way his fingers fiddled with the orange band faster, you could tell how nervous he was. You shrugged. "I don’t know yet, I’m quite busy with work at the minute, so probably no. But I‘ll definitely be in Melbourne", you replied, trying to lighten the mood by adding the last sentence.
"Pietra told me you’re a singer", he revealed, making you smile at the memory of the blonde girl. "I could tell she recognized me", you admitted. Lando chuckled. "She said she tried her hardest to not let it show but was freaking out on the inside! She‘s actually quite mad at herself for not asking you for a picture!"
You giggled again and shook your head. "She could’ve asked, I wouldn’t have minded", you said with a small smile. "If she’s at a Grand Prix just let me know and I promise I‘ll find her." "I‘ll let her know", he nodded and looked to the ground with the cutest smile you have seen in a while.
The combination of the brunette curly hair, the british accent, the smile and his dimples, drove you crazy and made you heart skip a few beats. But you tried your best to keep it together.
Little did you know that Lando quite literally felt the same about you. Your long hair, along with the color of your eyes and especially your smile made his heart beat a little faster as well.
You stayed in silence for a few seconds, just looking at each other admiringly before a voice interrupted your starring.
"Princess!! Sorry for being late!", Oscar called while walking out of the hospitality with Lily‘s hand in his. You smiled at the sight of your best friend’s girlfriend and send her a little wave which she returned with the hand that wasn’t wrapped in Oscar‘s.
"That‘s okay, I had Lando to keep me company", you chuckled, making the brit smile a little. "You ready?", Oscar asked and you nodded.
He said goodbye to Lando and started walking down the stairs.
"I’ll see you in Australia?", Lando asked one last time. You nodded your head with a smile. "Oh for sure, I wouldn’t miss this race for the world!", you chuckled. "Great!", Lando whispered under his breath and gave you a little wave which you returned before following Oscar and Lily.
"What do you think of him?", Oscar asked as soon as Lando was out of hearing range. "Lando? He’s pretty cute", you simply stated, not daring to mention the other words floating around your head. Nice, pretty, gorgeous, hot and handsome were just a few examples.
"Why do you ask?"
Oscar smirked. "No reason, really!"
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yn.adams: bahrain dump (feat. my two favorite aussies)
comments:
oscarpiastri: You‘re an aussie as well…
> yn.adams: But I‘m not tho…🤷‍♀️
> oscarpiastri: Y/n🤨
danielricciardo: I‘m shown before Oscar
> yn.adams: rolling my eyes as we speak
> fan: LMAOOO
fan: Am I seeing you in the Mclaren garage?
> yn.adams: JUST FOR A SECOND!!!
fan: The race weekend is better when ur there
liked by yn.adams
fan: How does she know Oscar and Daniel??
> fan: Through her dad obviously
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schumachersnightmare · 10 months ago
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My name is Mel she/her or he/him and I'm 23 yrs old (about to be 24 in March). I've been super into F1 for a while now and recently broke my leg and I'm bedridden for the time being. Anyway, to help pass the time I've decided to get back into published writing. I've been writing fanfic since at least 2012 for several different fandoms and I've written some F1 fanfics but never published.
I'm challenging myself to write 1k words every day, whether it be in shorter blurbs or full one-shots or possibly even a series.
If you'd like to send requests I'd greatly appreciate it!
Here's who I'll write for:
Sebastian Vettel
Kimi Raikkonen
Mark Webber
Jenson Button
Fernando Alonso
Carlos Sainz
Charles Leclerc
Oscar Piastri
Lando Norris
Logan Sargeant
Daniel Ricciardo
Lance Stroll
There's a few people I'd consider writing for but haven't yet and that's Checo Perez, Zhou Guanyu, Nico Rosberg, and Mick Schumacher. If there's anyone not listed feel free to ask.
I'll write pretty much anything fluff, smut, angst. Definitely kink friendly as well!
Thanks!!!
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embrosegraves · 9 months ago
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♥ 𝙴𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝟶.𝟻𝚔 𝙲𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚢 ♥
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In honour of reaching 500 followers, I would like to give back to everyone who has helped get to this moment with two options for you all to choose from <3
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Option One: Pick a colour to select an ask style! All you have to do is send me an ask with the colour you'd like and I'll post them the moment I see them, with your fulfilled ask!
Pick A Colour!: -> Red: Name a driver from my list and I'll give them an aesthetic! -> Orange: Name a driver and I'll name three songs I think would suit them! -> Yellow: Pick a driver and I'll give a snippet from one of the fics I'm working on currently! -> Green: Pick a driver and I'll show a random F1 meme from my folder! -> Blue: Pick a driver and I'll give a show from my childhood that I think they'd watch. -> Purple: Choose a driver and I'll tell you what feeling/vibe they give me! -> Pink: Choose a driver and I'll tell you what food I think they'd be! -> Brown: Choose a driver and I'll tell you if I think they're a girl-dad or a boy-dad!
examples: "Pink with Pato O'Ward" or "Green with Lewis Hamilton"
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Option Two: Send in an ask with a driver from my list with a random word and I'll write a small blurb/fic connecting the two! Again, I'll post these as soon as I see them!
examples: "Liam Lawson and Marker" or "Paul Aron and Keyboard"
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I cannot express just how much I love each and every person who interacts with my blog, whether that's just liking something, replying to a fic or sending a request or literally anything!
I started this whole thing with such little expectations about where it would go but to know that at least 500 beautiful people in the world are enjoying the silly stories that I write is just a complete dream 🥰 It might seem like such a small thing to be happy about, but writing has been my safe space for almost my entire life and it makes me so glad that I can share that bit of safety with others
Thank you guys so much, I genuinely do not know where I'd be without you all 🫶🫶🫶
dividers from this post by the incredibly talented @saradika
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landoom · 5 months ago
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A Bump in the Road - Chapter 1
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A Bump in the Road (3740 words) by Aeris444 Chapters: 1/25 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Oscar Piastri/George Russell, Alexander Albon/Lily Muni He, Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen, Susie Wolff/Torger "Toto" Wolff Characters: George Russell (Formula 1 RPF), Oscar Piastri, Alexander Albon, Daniel Ricciardo, Lando Norris, Logan Sargeant, Max Verstappen, Charles Leclerc, Torger "Toto" Wolff, Susie Wolff, James Vowles, Cara Russell, Benji Russell, Nicole Piastri, Chris Piastri, Victoria Verstappen, Patricio "Pato" O'Ward, Original Child Character(s), Zak Brown, Aleix Casanovas, Kim Keedle, Jon Malvern, Mark Webber Additional Tags: Mpreg, Getting Together, Mutual Pining, Developing Relationship, Friendship, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, 2024 Formula 1 Season, Pregnancy, Unplanned Pregnancy, Social Media, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Happy Ending Summary: “George? George, are you okay?” his engineer asks. George takes a deep breath and mentally checks each part of his body for injury. He moves his fingers and toes. He notes that his left elbow hurts a bit when it touches the side of the cockpit, but that’s all. “Yeah, I’m okay! I’m okay!” he repeats. “George?” It’s Aleix’s voice, “We’ll need to take you to the medical centre. Just a precautionary measure, that was a huge shock. Check if you and– check if everything’s alright.” “Ok,” George says, cutting off the radio and removing the steering wheel to get out of the car. He knows what Aleix didn’t say. To check if the baby is okay. *** November 2023. George crashes during the post-season testing and he can't help but worry about his unborn baby. The baby nobody knows about. The baby he conceived after a one-night stand. The baby he's determined to bring into this world and raise alone.
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faithshouseofchaos · 9 days ago
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Welcome to faiths Christmas fics
31 days of Christmas fics and fluff and smut
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31 days of Christmas fics requested by @olivyamarvelgirl and @isurvived3-11andimproud Some of these are title’s and some are prompts. Some days have two fics some have one and some are smut.
All fics will be tagged with #faiths Christmas fics 🎄if you want to be tagged let me know.
Day one — Logan sergeant x fem!reader — Underneath the mistletoe (fluff)
+ Franco Colapinto— x fem!reader — “that’s not how you make hot chocolate” (fluff)
Day two — Jenson Button x fem!wife!reader — let it snow let it snow let it snow (fluff)
+ Lando Norris x fem!reader — scrapbooking (fluff)
Day three — Lando Norris x Fem!Reader —Christmas cuddles (fluff)
Day four — Oscar piastri x fem!reader — secret Santa (suggestive)
Day five — max verstappen x fem!reader — the kitten is out the bag (fluff)
Day six — Sebastian Vettel x wife!reader — Christmas traditions (fluff)
+ Kimi Raikkonen x wife!reader — newlyweds (smut)
Day seven — Daniel Ricciardo x fem!reader — dreaming of a white Christmas
Day eight — lance stroll x reader — snowboarding (fluff)
+ Lance stroll x reader — Christmas with the in laws (fluff)
Day nine— Charles leclerc x fem!reader — teach me your ways (fluff)
Day ten— Yuki tsunoda x reader — Christmas cookies (fluff)
Day eleven— Liam Lawson x reader — we’re going where?! (Fluff)
Day twelve— Lewis Hamilton x wife reader — decorating the Christmas tree (fluff)
Day thirteen— Kevin Magnussen x wife!reader — picking out a Christmas tree with the kids (fluff)
Day fourteen— Valtteri Bottas x wife!reader — to the North Pole — (fluff)
Day fifteen — Carlos Sainz x girlfriend!reader — Christmas proposal(fluff)
Day sixteen — Alex Albon x reader — little lady (fluff)
+ Logan sergeant x reader — first Christmas (Fluff)
Day seventeen — James Vowels x reader — I love this little life (fluff)
+ Lando Norris x reader— A puppy (fluff)
Day eighteen — Fernando Alonso x wife!Reader — Santa clause is coming to town (fluff)
Day nineteen - Nico r x wife!reader — on the way (fluff)
Day twenty — Esteban Ocon x reader — your hogging all the blankets (fluff)
Toto Wolff x wife!reader — Christmas morning (fluff)
Day twenty one — Pierre Gasly x girlfriend!reader — naughty list (smut)
Day twenty two — Nico H x wife!reader — ginger bread house (fluff)
Day twenty three— Zhuo Guanyu x reader —relaxing by the fire (fluff)
+ Pierre gasly x reader — snow ball fight (fluff)
Day twenty four — Mark Webber — x wife!reader— dear Santa (fluff)
Day twenty five — Mick Schumacher — the annual Christmas dinner (fluff)
Day twenty six — Toto Wolff x reader — wrapping the presents (fluff)
Day twenty seven — Checo Perez x wife reader — Rudolph the red nose reindeer (fluff)
Day twenty eight — George Russel x girlfriend! Reader — Putting up the Christmas decorations (fluff)
Day twenty nine — Charles Leclerc x reader — let’s drink hot chocolate instead— (fluff)
Day thirty — Oscar Piastri x fem!reader — she’s the one (fluff)
+ Nico R x wife!reader — forgive and forget (fluff)
Day thirty one — Kimi Raikkonen x wife reader — sex by the fire (smut)
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nothingelsematterswrites · 11 months ago
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may i ask for gasly and ocon’s details in regency au (i have no idea how to spell that sorry)
Ah, a little lore-fluff on this fine evening? Why, certainly!
Monsieur Gasly
Also referred to regularly as Master Gasly, this beta is the finest dressmaker in England. He keeps up with all the latest fashions from Paris and Italy, and incorporates them into styles that are unique to his salon and to the wearer. All of the high-society omegas mentioned in the story thus far (Oscar, George, Mick and Lando) had Master Gasly make their wedding gowns, and King Christian has already requested his services for Prince Daniel's wedding gown (when that finally happens).
He is so well-regarded that he can pick and choose his clientele, and is strictly by appointment only (as Oscar obliquely references in chapter 15). However, there is one omega who will always be able to see him whenever he likes...he saves the most daringly fashionable designs for Lord Charles, but believes that someone like Charles would never marry a mere dressmaker.
Monsieur Ocon
Most commonly called Master Ocon because he is a recognised Master of the fine arts and teaches many young noble scions the finer details of painting and drawing. Esteban was brought to England as a child to escape the war and was mentored by one of the best artists of London. The alpha's talent was recognised when he was a teenager and he soon was able to start taking his own students at sixteen.
Esteban only takes on a minimal number of students each winter, but he was rather intrigued when Lord Webber approached him and asked him to work with his American son-in-law. He sometimes feels a little adrift in society, as he spends a lot of time around very beautiful omegas but is technically not in their social circle. He is seeing someone, but it's very discreet. ;)
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