#dino beganovic one shots

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twenty stitches in a hospital room

⎇f1 drivers x gn!reader ; you crash and don't tell them (texts) ⎇contains: alex albon, arthur leclerc, charles leclerc, dino beganovic, george russell, zhou guanyu, kimi antonelli, lance stroll, lando norris, liam lawson, logan sargeant, max verstappen, mick schumacher, ollie bearman, oscar piastri, paul aron, pierre gasly, yuki tsunoda ⎇author's note: some fun new sir bear lore developed today! i dmed ollie bearman asking if i could shoot my shot with him lol /gen ⎇content warnings: crashes (all), mentions of death/dying (alex, arthur, ollie), fire (arthur/pierre), injuries (charles, dino, guanyu, lance, lando, liam, logan, max, oscar, paul, pierre), stitches (lando), burns (pierre), one silly suggestive joke (yuki)

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What Are We. ✷ Paul Aron

Pairing: Paul Aron x Friend!reader

Summary: When all signs start to point that maybe you guys are more than friends.

Word Count: 2.1k

Vera’a Voice! Free time for me!!!! Which means I get to write and get down and dirty and grind. (Write.) this blurb is for my bbg Ellis. Hai. Suhhhhh. ok now adding this bit but I already wrote everything so its too late but im giggling bc I just searched and learned estonia is not that much of a warm beachy country oops. Ok Bye. my b. OH WELL.

The long-awaited summer break was something you had looked forward to since the season began. Climbing the ladder as a media intern in motorsports had been tough, but landing your big break in Formula 2 made every late night and early morning worth it.

It was one step closer to your ultimate dream.

Sure, it had been thrilling, but also more stressful than you’d ever imagined. Capturing the perfect shot, fumbling with your camera settings at the worst moments, and racing against deadlines—it was far from easy.

But despite the challenges, you wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Being young and working as an intern came with its own unique perks too—like getting to know some of the drivers on a personal level.

Not even a year ago would you have ever thought you’d be on a little friend vacation to Estonia with people like Paul Aron or Dino Beganovic and a couple other beloved interns that you had the pleasure of meeting.

And if you told yourself seven months ago you’d be in this scenario, you’d actually laugh.

Paul had been thoughtful enough to organize this entire trip, excited to share the beauty of his homeland with everyone.

Even after traveling halfway across the globe for this sport, Estonia easily ranked as one of the most stunning places you’d ever seen.

It was day two of this unforgettable getaway, and the late afternoon was approaching fast. The group had spent the day soaking up the sun at the beach, swimming in the crystal-clear water, and enjoying the luxurious villa you’d all pitched in to rent for the week.

But now, it was time for something even more special—Paul was finally taking you all to see his true home, where his mother had prepared a dinner that promised to be just as warm and inviting as the country itself.

Dinner in Paul’s family home was as cozy and picturesque as you’d expected. His mom had gone all out, setting the table with traditional Estonian dishes that filled the room with delicious aromas. Paul was effortlessly charming, introducing everyone to his siblings, Anna and Ralf, and making sure no one felt out of place.

You’d always known Paul had this way of making people feel special—it was part of his personality, the charm that came so naturally to him. To you, he’d always just been Paul. Sure, he was flirty sometimes, but that was just who he was, right? Nothing more.

Or so you thought.

The meal was going smoothly until Anna, his sister, casually leaned across the table and asked, “So, how long have you two been together?”

The entire table froze for half a second before erupting into giggles and suppressed laughter.

Your fork clattered against your plate as you nearly choked. “What?” you sputtered, eyes darting to Paul for backup. “We’re not—no, no. We’re not together.”

Anna blinked at you innocently. “Really? You sure? Because I would've thought—”

Ralf snickered, adding fuel to the fire. “Yeah, the way you two act—it’s like, I don’t know, kind of obvious?”

Your face burned, and you glanced at Paul, who had leaned back in his chair with a faint smirk, clearly enjoying your flustered state. He wasn’t rushing to clear anything up either.

What an idiot.

Before you could stammer out another denial, Paul’s mother chimed in, her voice light but curious. “Paul, you never told me you had a girlfriend?"

Your jaw dropped. “I’m not his—”

Paul cut in smoothly, though his eyes sparkled with mischief. “Ema,” he said, addressing his mother, “Don't worry, I would've told you.”

The laughter at the table got even louder. Dino, seated to your right, practically doubled over as he tried (and failed) to keep his drink from spilling. One of the others whispered something that sent him into another fit of giggles.

“Sorry, but this is too good,” Dino said, wiping at his eyes. “You should see your face right now.”

You groaned, burying your face in your hands for a moment, your cheeks blazing. “We’re just friends!” You insisted again, though the way everyone at the table was grinning made it clear no one believed you.

Paul leaned forward slightly, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at you, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “Relax,” He said, his voice low and teasing. “You’re making this way more awkward than it needs to be.”

“You’re enjoying this,” You quietly gritted through your teeth back, side-eyeing him.

He shrugged, completely unbothered as he whispered. “A little.”

The laughter slowly died down, but the tension lingered. You tried to focus on your plate, but it was impossible to ignore the flutter in your chest or the way Paul kept sneaking amused glances at you.

It was just Paul, you told yourself. The same Paul who flirted with everyone, who loved teasing you, who couldn’t possibly mean anything by it. But tonight, under the warm glow of the dining room lights, surrounded by his family and friends, the line between teasing and something more felt blurrier than ever.

And the way he winked at you before taking another bite of his food only made that flutter worse.

Soon, the evening had settled in beautifully, the Estonian coastline bathed in hues of amber and violet as the last traces of sunlight dipped below the horizon.

After dinner, the group returned to the villa, laughter and chatter filling the spacious living room as everyone settled into their version of post-dinner relaxation. Dino had taken to challenging the others in a card game, while the rest debated over who would make the best DJ for the night.

You had excused yourself after a while, craving a quiet moment away from the lively energy. The villa's balcony called to you, with its perfect view of the shore and the gentle sound of waves rolling against the sand. The cool evening air kissed your skin as you leaned against the railing, letting the salty breeze fill your lungs. The horizon stretched endlessly, the water shimmering under the soft glow of the moon.

For a while, you simply let yourself get lost in the serenity of the moment, your thoughts wandering back to the chaos of dinner. The teasing, the tension, the way Paul’s gaze had lingered on you just a little too long. You shook your head, trying to brush it off as nothing more than his usual antics.

It was just Paul.

Or was it?

You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t hear the door to the balcony slide open until Paul’s voice broke through the quiet.

"Got room for one more?"

You glanced over your shoulder to see him step closer, joining you anyways, his familiar smirk in place. He leaned against the railing beside you, his arm brushing lightly against yours. The touch was subtle, barely there, but it sent a small jolt through you nonetheless.

"You okay?" He asked.

“Just needed a little air.” You glanced at him, half-expecting him to move away, but he didn’t. If anything, he leaned closer, his gaze fixed on the horizon, as if he didn’t notice—or maybe he did.

For a while, the two of you stood in silence, the only sound the distant waves and the occasional rustle of the breeze. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but it wasn’t exactly easy, either. The day’s events had left too much unsaid.

Finally, Paul broke the silence. “You know,” he began, his tone a little hesitant, “I almost planned this trip just for the two of us.”

You turned to him, surprised. “What?”

He gave you a small, self-conscious smile. “Yeah. I wanted it to be just us. I thought it’d be nice to show you where I’m from, spend some time together without… racing being in the way.” He let out a quiet laugh.

“But Dino found out, and he wouldn’t let it happen. Said it’d be too obvious, especially since we aren't, you know…”

“Together?,” You finished, your voice barely above a whisper.

Paul nodded, his gaze fixed on the shoreline. “Yeah. And I couldn’t really argue with him.. he said I could've scared you off.”

Your heart was racing now, the implications of his words sinking in. He’d wanted this trip to be just the two of you? You hadn’t even realized he’d thought about you like that.

“You actually planned this for us?” You asked, your voice soft.

He shrugged, his smile a little shy. “I wanted to show you something important to me. I thought maybe it’d mean something more.” He paused, then added with a teasing edge, “But I guess I didn’t do a great job of getting my point across.”

You blinked, the memories of all the lingering glances, the playful teasing, the way he always seemed to find a reason to be near you during race weekends were suddenly flooding your mind.

You’d brushed it off every time, chalking it up to Paul just being Paul.

But now…

“I guess.. I didn’t realize,” You admitted quietly.

Paul chuckled, his arm brushing yours again as he leaned a little closer. “Yeah, I got that impression. You’re not exactly the most perceptive when it comes to certain things.”

You shot him a half-hearted glare, but the smile tugging at your lips betrayed you. “Oh, come on!" You nudged your arm against his, now even closer than ever.

"Okay, maybe I’m a little oblivious. But in my defense, you flirt with everyone. How was I supposed to know you’re serious?”

He tilted his head, his expression softening. “I do flirt a lot. But not like this—not with you.” His voice dropped slightly, the sincerity in his tone making your chest tighten.

“You’re different.”

The words hung in the air between you, heavy and undeniable. You swallowed hard, your thoughts a jumbled mess of confusion and something that felt dangerously close to hope.

Paul shifted, turning to face you fully now. “Look, I’m just going to say it." He laugh, probably feeling embarrassed it's taken this long to properly ask you.

"I’ve been trying to make it obvious that I’m interested in you, but maybe I’ve been going about it the wrong way.” He let out a breath, his lips quirking into a now nervous smile. “So… what are we? Because I know what I want us to be. I’ve known for a while now. And it sucked having to deny to my family that you're my girlfriend.” He paused.

"And you have no idea how badly I wanted it to be true." He laughed softly again, shaking his head.

“I want this—us—to be something more. I’ve been dropping hints for months, and either you’re really good at ignoring them, or I’m terrible at this.”

Your cheeks flushed, and you glanced down, suddenly hyper-aware of how close he was and how genuine he was.

“I just… I didn’t think you've ever been serious,” You admitted.

“Well, I am,” He said simply, his voice steady now. “And I don’t want to dance around it anymore. Let me take you on a proper date. Just us. No Dino, no friends, no interruptions.”

You looked at him, your heart pounding in your chest. The way he was looking at you—open, vulnerable, and completely earnest—made it impossible to say anything but yes.

“Okay,” You said softly, a small smile tugging at your lips. “I’d like that.”

Paul’s grin widened, and he let out a breath of relief, his hand brushing against yours briefly before he pulled back. “Good. Because I’ve been wanting to ask you for a while now.”

As the waves crashed softly in the distance, the two of you leaned against the railing once more, shoulders touching. This time, the spark between you wasn’t just a fleeting moment. It was a promise of something new, something real—and you couldn’t wait to see where it would lead.

comments , likes , & reblogs are appreciated ! ^_^ kinda fw this one!!!! Ur Welcome Ellis Baef.

tags! @wdcbox @planetpedri @halfwayhearted ofc.

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Requests are σρεɳ

REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR ONE SHOTS, BOYFRIEND TEXTS, & HEADCANONS FOR THE FOLLOWING:

Oscar Piastri

Lando Norris

Charles Leclerc

Carlos Sainz

George Russell

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Logan Sargeant

Ollie Bearman

Kimi Antonelli

Paul Aron

Dino Beganovic

Gabriele Minì

Arvid Linblad

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wins and kisses.

summary: dino wins the freca championship, and the price seems to be his best friends kisses.

pairing: dino beganovic x reader

word count: 575

warnings: none

lowercase intended!

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dino had won the championship.

he was the freca champion of 2022.

and not even that could compare to the happiness he felt when y/n kissed him.

just as he came out of his car, he was met with a happy y/n. she jumped into his arms excitedly, wrapping herself around him in bliss.

“you did it! you won!” her voice made him laugh as he secured his arms around her body and spun her around. “if you didn't have the helmet i would kiss you right now!” his heart skipped a beat. would she really? the boy laughed it off as he put her down, squeezing her one last time before letting go of her and going to celebrate with the team. y/n moved to congratulate the rest of the team for a great season as they waited for the podium ceremony.

tears of joy clouded her vision as she saw dino up there, showering himself in champagne with the other two drivers, paul and gabriele. she ignored the butterflies growing inside of her at how handsome he looked with his race suit, showered in champagne and the swedish flag hanging on his back and decided to focus on his blissful face. his smile shined more than a million stars and made her feel things that she shouldn't feel for her best friend.

when he finally came down, he offered her a smirk, opening his arms and walking slowly towards her. “dino, no. you're soaked and champagne is sticky, don't you dare!” she stepped away from him, glaring at him before turning around and running away from him. she turned back to see where he was only to be met with very close proximity. dino hugged her against his body, rubbing the sticky beverage on her. “i hate you” she mumbled, panting thanks to the run. “you don't” he contradicted, smiling at how close they were.

she hugged him back after a few seconds, accepting that she was already soaked. “i'm so proud of you, dino” she whispered against his chest, for only him to hear. the boy separated from her body without unwrapping his arms from her waist, making her look up to him. “i dont have my helmet now, you know” his words made her heart stop and her cheeks go red, remembering what she had said before.

dino smiled as her breath hitched ever so slightly. he didn't break eye contact with her, he wanted to know if she actually meant what she said. “uhm, yeah” her stutter was the cutest thing he had ever heard, but he could see the hesitation in her eyes as she looked down to his lips. “it's okay” he reassured her, smiling as he pulled away. He was pulled back by the girl who surprised him with her lips on his.

y/n didn't know what came over her, if it was her desire to kiss him or the slight disappointment in his eyes when he pulled away from her, but she was kissing her best friend, dino beganovic.

he kissed her back immediately, with his lips curling up at the feeling. this scenario had played on his head a hundred times, but not one of them did justice to how good it would feel to really kiss her.

he declared that day the best day of his life. a championship win and kisses from the girl of his dreams? absolutely unbeatable.

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authors note: 

dino has me in such a chokehold lately that i had to write for him.

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DRIVER X READER:

Texts: Hate Your Guts PT1 PT2 Lovin' Me PT1 PT2 Drunk S/O One-Shots: Club Heaven (Angst) - OP81 PT1 Boyfriend Texts: Dino Beganovic Ollie Bearman Paul Aron SMAU:

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sir bear's sweetheart special~

sir bear's sweetheart special is an event running from february 10th to february 16th. during this week long event, you can ask for head canons for any of the drivers, AUs & themes/topics listed under the cut. please adhere to the rules below, and don't forget to have fun!

rules:

the whole event is themed around love.

no sad ending angst. no crack.

suggestive and smut are fine, but nothing overly gratuitous.

no female readers. gn, male, trans, genderfluid/queer & nonbinary+ readers are allowed.

one idea per ask. multiple drivers per idea is fine.

six drivers per idea. full grid/full list is not a valid driver option.

AUs are allowed (encouraged even!) but please check list below.

polyamory is okay (encouraged!) but try not to cross leagues too much as i find it hard to write for uncommon pairings.

no more than 2 drivers per polyamorous requests.

the fics will not be titled, edited to near perfection, or added to the main masterlist. instead, i have a separate masterlist for this event that will become available shortly after i post the first fic.

fics that request non-headcanon style work will be deleted.

any asks received before the starting point (00:00am GMT, february 10th) will be deleted.

any asks received after the cut off point (23:59pm GMT, february 16th) will not be answered, but asks received before then will still be answered, even after the event is over.

during this week, regular requests will stay closed so as to not create hell for me post-event.

have fun <3

drivers/aus/themes/topics below the cut!

drivers i will write for:

alex albon (williams f1)

arthur leclerc (ferrari f1)

callum ilott (prema indycar)

charles leclerc (ferrari f1)

christian mansell (rodin f2)

dino beganovic (hitech f2)

esteban ocon (haas f1)

george russell (mercedes f1)

zhou guanyu (ferrari f1)

jack doohan (alpine f1)

jenson button (ex f1)

josep maria "pepe" marti (campos f2)

kimi antonelli (mercedes f1)

kimi raikkonen (ex f1)

lance stroll (aston martin f1)

lando norris (mclaren f1)

lewis hamilton (ferrari f1)

liam lawson (red bull f1)

logan sargeant (idec elms)

marcus armstrong (meyer shank indycar)

mick schumacher (alpine wec)

nico rosberg (ex f1)

nyck de vries (mahindra formula e)

oliver bearman (haas f1)

oscar piastri (mclaren f1)

pato o'ward (mclaren indycar)

paul aron (alpine f1)

pierre gasly (alpine f1)

sebastian vettel (ex f1)

taylor barnard (mclaren formula e)

yuki tsunoda (racing bulls f1)

zane maloney (lola yamaha abt formula e)

aus i will write for (not comprehensive):

crossovers into fictional worlds (depends on media but ill give it my best shot regardless)

drivers in other ways

famous in other ways

high school (smut/suggestive not allowed)

historical/futuristic

hybrids

mythological

non-driver

omegaverse

red sight verse

royalty

paranormal/supernatural

sci-fi/fantasy

soulmate

terato

tsundere

university

aus i will not write for (these are hard nos):

harry potter/hogwarts

mafia/yakuza

non-consensual situations

oppression dynamics

platonic friends/siblings

rule 63

slave/master

stalker

yandere

themes/topics i will write for/about (not comprehensive):

dates

disabilities (nothing angsty allowed)

firsts (holding hands, dates, kisses, etc.)

fluff

general soft head canons

general smutty head canons

hurt/comfort

kisses

mental health

racing

romantic details

trope explorations

themes/topics i will not write for/about (these are hard nos):

adult/child (either both are adult or both are underage)

children/kid fics

death

feederism

incest

large age gaps (10 or less is my okay spot)

periods

pregnancy/mpreg (excluding breeding kink)

serious injuries (minor injuries is fine)

smut/kink topics: food kink; sensory deprivation (excluding blindfolding & choking); wax play; scat; age play (excluding daddy kink); CNC (consensual non-consent); exhibitionism/voyeurism; foot fetish; most paraphilias

teacher/student

trauma/recovering from trauma (this is a happy event, not a sad one)

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