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danielfuckingricciardo · 2 years ago

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Baby It’s Cold Outside - Sebastian Vettel x Reader

Pairing - Sebastian Vettel x Reader

Word Count - 4.5k

Content Warnings - swearing, oral sex, vaginal sex

Synopsis - After a rather boozy Christmas party at Sebastian’s house, you’re not quite ready to say goodbye. Luckily the two of you are great and finding reasons as to why you should stay the night.

Author’s Note - It was supposed to be my super depressing Estie Bestie fic today, but I wasn’t feeling it so instead you get this! It’s my first Seb fic which I’m actually surprised at considering he is my ride-or-die, so I’m very excited for this one! Inspired of course by the song of the same name, which is such a bop. I personally prefer the Tom Jones and Cerys Matthews version because I’m a big Tom Jones fan, but any version can be enjoyed alongside this fic! So, without further ado, let’s get into it!

It was late, in fact it was almost Christmas Eve, 11:57pm on December 23rd, and you were still in Sebastian’s house.

Most people had left a lot earlier, having early flights to catch in the morning to return home to their families and begin the festive celebrations. But you remained well into the evening, following along as the drinks being poured progressed from red wine with dinner, to tequila shots and jäger bombs.

Those who were staying over in one of Sebastian’s many guest rooms were still gathered in the lounge, only the remainder of earlier beverages in their hands as Sebastian’s drinks cabinet had already been thoroughly emptied.

You step back into the room where everyone was gathered. You notice Lance in the corner, a familiar face amongst all the other men and women in the room, and take a seat beside him.

“Are you staying over too?” He asks you, and you shake your head.

“No, but I have a hotel room nearby. I’ll probably call a cab when everyone decides to go to bed.” You say, and Lance nods. His eyes are glassy from all the drinks he had thrown back that evening. He had been the one passing around the tequila, and you had only managed to talk your way out of half of the shots you were offered.

“Who knows, if you get your way, you might get to stay over after all, sharing a bed with a certain German racing driver?” Lance whispers in your ear, quiet enough so that no one else in the room could hear him.

“Shush!” You whisper yell, jabbing Lance in the side and causing him to collapse into fits of laughter.

Lance had almost immediately caught on to your infatuation with Sebastian. He teased you for it relentlessly, much like an annoying brother would. He always told you that you should make a move, tell Sebastian of how you felt, but you just couldn’t. Every time you saw him your legs turned to jelly, and you stumbled over each and every word you spoke. You would never be able to tell him just how you truly felt about him, and with his retirement looming, you knew you never would.

Besides, you did have a flight to catch in the morning. A flight home. You hadn’t seen your family in such a long time. The long racing season, followed by testing and work back at the factory meant you hadn’t been home since the summer break. You didn’t mind, it was your job, and you were used to it. But you couldn’t wait to see them again and tell them about all the amazing things you had seen.

“Right, I think I’m gonna call it a night, mate.” You hear Mark say from the sofa opposite you.

“Sounds like a good plan.” Another man you don’t quite recognise adds, and everyone else begins to prepare to make their way upstairs to their guest rooms.

“I’m not as young as I used to be, I need my beauty sleep.” Mark says, and Seb nods at him, standing to shake his hand before the Australian makes his way to the staircase.

Most of the other guests follow him, setting down their empty glasses on the coffee table to retire to their rooms.

“I’m gonna go too, I might be younger than Mark, but I have a long flight home tomorrow.” Lance says, standing from beside you with a slap of his thighs.

“It was good seeing you again, sweet dreams!” You say, and Lance gives you a smile and a nod, leaving the room and leaving just you and Sebastian alone in his living room.

Sebastian stands up and begins gathering the glasses from the table and taking them to the kitchen. Not wanting to leave a mess behind, you do the same, following him in with your arms filled with glasses.

“You don’t have to do that, you know?” Sebastian says, and you shake your head with a smile.

“You’ve been a great host, it’s the least I can do.” You say, sliding the glasses into the dishwasher.

“I’m glad you had a good time. It feels weird to think this will be the last time I host one of these for the people on my team.” Sebastian says.

“Well, it was a great party. And should there be any more parties like this next season, I’m sure you’ll be receiving an invite.” You say, and Sebastian chuckles.

“Maybe if I’m not hosting I won’t be the last one to go to bed. I enjoy hosting others but I don’t always enjoy the cleaning up part afterwards.” He says.

“Well, I’m always happy to help lighten the load.” You say, before disappearing into the lounge to grab another handful of empty shot glasses.

“I’m grateful, but you really don’t have to help. Besides, shouldn’t you be calling a cab, you probably want to get to bed soon.” Sebastian says, reaching out to take the glasses from your hands.

For a moment, his fingertips brush yours, and you have to try your best to act normal at the soft contact you shared. You became suddenly aware of the fact that it was only you and Sebastian still awake in the house. Everyone else had gone, and the two of you were alone. Suddenly, your legs were jelly again.

“I’ll finish what I started with clearing the room, then I’ll call a cab.” You say, before quickly darting back into the lounge, and opportunity for you to steady your breathing, and to collect more glasses.

“Those are the last ones.” You say, reaching to pass three wine glasses over to Sebastian, but as you do, one slips from your grip, shattering across the kitchen floor.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry.” You say, placing the other glass in your hand down on the counter to bend down and collect the larger shards of glass by your feet.

“It’s okay. Are you hurt?” Sebastian asks, bending down beside you to help in collecting the chunks of glass.

“No, no, I’m fine, I think. So fucking sorry, I have a chronic case of butterfingers.” You say, trying to laugh off the awkward incident.

“It’s really okay. It’s just a glass.” Sebastian says, before dropping the shards he had collected into the trash can beneath the sink.

You do the same, but wince as you feel one of the sharper shards slide across you skin, leaving behind a trail of red as it falls into the trash.

You push your finger into your mouth to swipe away the blood with your tongue, hoping it’s just a small cut that will cease its bleeding with the pressure you applied with your tongue.

As Sebastian’s back is turned, you remove your finger to inspect the damage. You breathe a sigh of relief as the cut appears to have closed, but it immediately begins weeping again, and you sigh.

“You’re bleeding.” Sebastian says, and your eyes jump up to look at him.

He takes a few steps towards you, before taking your hand in his to inspect the wound.

“It’s just a small cut, but it needs cleaning and covering.” Sebastian says, dropping your hand from his grasp and rifling through one of his kitchen drawers.

“It’s okay, I’ll sort it when I’m back at the hotel.” You say, trying to turn away but Sebastian grabs your hand, pulling you closer to inspect the wound once again.

“This is going to sting a little, okay?” He says, looking into your eyes as if asking for permission.

You nod at him as he runs the antiseptic wipe across the cut on your finger, and you fight back a wince as the alcohol seeps into the open flesh.

Sebastian wraps a plaster around your finger gently and smiles at you, before looking down at your finger again to admire his handiwork.

“There. All better, hm?” He says, his hands still holding your own.

You try and find words, but the contact between his hands and yours was almost too much. Your mouth opens and closes as your eyes glance up to meet Sebastian’s, and you can see his smile living within them.

“Thank you, honestly, you’re too kind to say I just broke one of your glasses and then proceeded to bleed all over your trash.” You finally manage to say, chuckling slightly to ease the tension in your head.

“This kitchen has seen more blood than you’d think. I’m not as handy with a knife as I’d like to think I am.” Sebastian chuckles, his hands still holding your own gently.

“I really should call a cab, before I damage any more of your property.” You say, pulling your hands away from Sebastian’s to reach for your phone that you had stashed away in the pocket of your dress.

“Are you sure you wouldn’t like another drink? A whiskey perhaps to steady your nerves after your injury?” Sebastian asks, and you shake your head.

“I thought the guys had drank you dry already this evening?” You say, glancing up at him from the open Uber app on your phone.

“I keep a bottle stashed away for emergencies such as this. It’s the good stuff too.” Sebastian says, wandering over to his pantry to retrieve a half-filled decanter and two matching glasses.

“Do you have any plastic ones? I can’t drop and smash those.” You chuckle, and Sebastian laughs too as he pours out two shots, holding the glass out to you.

You take it with a smile, placing your phone down onto the counter to take a sip. The fiery whisky felt good as it ran down your throat, and you can’t help but hum in response at the smooth taste of the liquid.

“It’s good, huh? One of my favourites.” Sebastian says, and you nod.

“Mark said you were always more of a Jäegermeister fan.” You laugh, and Seb shakes his head with a smile.

“Maybe back when we were teammates. As I’ve gotten older I’ve learned to appreciate a good scotch.” Sebastian says, before taking a final swig from his glass and setting it down on the counter beside you.

Your phone beeps and you look down at the screen, letting out a sigh as you set down your beverage to pick up your phone.

“Fuck.” You say under your breath, tapping at the screen aggressively as if that would in any way change it’s mind.

“Are you okay?” Sebastian asks, and you hang your head in frustration.

“Apparently there are no cabs available. Probably because of that.” You say, pointing out of the window where snowflakes were gently fluttering past.

“Ah…” Sebastian says, and you grab your glass and finish off the warming beverage before placing it down next to Sebastian’s own empty glass.

“I could try another company, I’m sure there must be some local taxi firm willing to drive in the snow if I offer to pay double.” You say, and Sebastian shakes his head.

“Or, you could stay here? The rooms are all filled, but you can have my room, I’ll sleep on the sofa, I don’t mind.” Sebastian says, offering you a small smile.

“You’re honestly too kind, but I couldn’t do that, it’s your home, your room. I’ll sleep on the sofa, if you have a spare blanket that would be great.” You say, and Sebastian nods reluctantly.

“Okay, if you’re sure. The spare blankets are in my room, come with me.” He says, and you follow him out of the kitchen, into the lounge and up the stairs to the long corridor.

The sofa was comfortable, you wouldn’t mind sleeping on it, even though you were slightly angry at the fact that your hotel room you had paid for would be empty for the night. You didn’t even have any things with you, and while you hadn’t gone for the most uncomfortable of outfits, it wouldn’t make the best substitute for pyjamas.

You follow Sebastian into his room, and it’s so very him. Simplistic and functional, a few trophies stood on the shelves amongst other meaningful trinkets and books. Above the bed was a large framed image of a stag hidden amongst a bright green forest. Your eyes lingered on the image as Sebastian disappeared into his closet.

“Here, I have some old team gear you can wear. They’re not exactly your size but I’m sure they’ll be much better to sleep in than your current outfit, which you look beautiful in, but doesn’t look to be all that comfortable.” Sebastian says, and you can’t help but blush at the compliment he gave you. Did he really just call you beautiful?

You realise that in processing the compliment, you had left him standing there with his arms filled. You blink a few times to clear your mind, before taking the sweats from him gratefully.

“Thank you.” You say, nodding your head as you offer him a shy smile.

“You can use my bathroom to change, and there’s a spare toothbrush under the sink you can use.” Sebastian says as he takes a seat on the edge of his bed.

“Thank you. Again. I won’t be long.” You say, before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind you.

You change into the clothes that Sebastian had given you, a pair of grey sweatpants and an Aston Martin T-shirt from there previous season. They smelt just like Sebastian, and you couldn’t help but take in his scent, no matter how much of a weirdo you felt by doing it.

God, you felt like such an idiot. You had smashed one of his glasses, injured yourself and ended up forcing him to allow you to stay at his house for the night. He must think you stupid, as well as clumsy.

You couldn’t help but think back to Lance’s earlier words, how technically you could have ended up sleeping in Sebastian’s bed after all. Alone, of course, not exactly the way you would have liked.

You chuckle to yourself as you look in the mirror. Most of your makeup had worn off following the events of the evening, only a ghost remained of your shimmering eyeshadow and lipstick. You splash your face with warm water to remove the remainder of the product, really wishing you had your cleanser and moisturiser with you to save your skin from the inevitable hell it was due to suffer the next day.

You pat your face dry with your dress, not wanting to get makeup all over Sebastian’s crisp white towels that hung in his bathroom. After all, you didn’t want to cause him any more problems than you already had that evening, and foundation stains were notoriously hard to remove from white towels, as you had discovered in the years previous after staying at various fancy hotels.

Emerging from the bathroom, your eyes immediately meet Seb who was in the middle of changing into his own pyjamas. A pair of plaid pyjama pants hung from his waist, and he was yet to put on a shirt. Your eyes immediately moved to study the older man’s back. You noted how broad his shoulders were, and how soft his skin looked. God, you wanted nothing more than to run your hands across that skin and claim it as your own.

Stuck in your trance, you don’t quite realise that Seb had turned to face you, taking a few steps in your direction so that he was just a few inches away from you.

“See something you like?” He asks, and his voice snaps you out of your focus, your eyes travelling up to stare deeply into his.

“I’m sorry, I can go outside and wait until you’ve finished changing!” You say, beginning to move towards the bedroom door, only for your arm to be caught by Sebastian’s hand.

“You didn’t answer my question.” He says, and your mouth falls open, unsure of exactly what to say or how to respond. What do you say? Yes, as that’s the real answer, no, which would be a lie, and maybe? Well that would cover all the bases and keep you safe if he isn’t trying to do just what you think he is.

“Maybe?” You squeak out, exhaling a shaky breath as he steps towards you.

Sebastian’s hand travels up your arm, across your collar bones to find your cheek. His warm touch sends an electric feeling throughout your body as you attempt to regulate your breathing, which was becoming heavier as his hand guides your face closer to his own.

“You must be cold, allow me to warm you up.” Sebastian says, before closing the gap between the two of you and pressing his lips to yours. Your brain immediately becomes soup as all you can think about is how good it feels to have his lips on your own. Your arms somehow find their way to his neck, wrapping around his body tightly to pull yourself closer and further into him.

“Stay with me tonight.” He says as he pulls away for air, his lips ghosting yours with every word.

You whisper a quiet ‘yes’, nodding your head as he claims your lips once again, guiding you back towards the bed and pulling you down into his lap.

The kiss becomes more desperate as your hands roam his chest, just the way you had always wanted to. His hands find the seam of your shirt and he lifts it, momentarily breaking the kiss to discard it onto the floor.

The dress you had worn that night hadn’t allowed for a bra, and so you were now completely bare, exposed, and Sebastian’s hands immediately find your bare breasts, squeezing them gently with his warm hands.

Your hands tangle into his hair, gripping his curls tightly as his mouth leaves yours, only to find one of your nipples and begin sucking on it gently.

You let out a small moan at the contact, and Sebastian chuckles against your breast while his other hand continues to play with the other.

“I need you Sebastian.” You moan, and he looks up at you, his eyebrow raised, before he flips you over, throwing you down onto the bed and positioning himself above you.

“How much do you need me?” He asks, his voice deep. He pins your hands to the bed above you, leaving you utterly under his control.

“More than anything, more than air or food or water. I need you.” You say between shallow breaths, and he smirks, releasing your hands and allowing them to find the waistband of his pyjamas.

You pull them down and he discards them to the floor, revealing his growing erection. His lips once again find your nipple and he begins sucking once again, more aggressively this time, as his hands travel down to your own waistband. The waistband of the sweatpants that belonged to him, that you were now wearing.

He pulls them away, revealing your already soaked lacy black panties, and he grunts at the sight of them. Sebastian nuzzles his face into your covered pussy, licking a stripe up the damp fabric, making you squirm beneath him.

“Sebastian please.” You whine, now desperate to feel his touch. So desperate you were willing to beg, you didn’t even care.

“You want me to eat your pretty pussy, (y/n)? Is that what you want?” He speaks against the fabric, the vibrations of his voice driving you crazy.

“Yes, oh fuck yes, please.” You say, and Sebastian obliges, pulling down your panties and leaving you fully exposed, willing to let him do whatever he wants to you.

“Such a good girl, saying please like that. How could I possibly refuse?” He says, before taking your clit between his lips and sucking on it gently.

The sensation was like nothing you’d ever felt before. It made sense that a man like Sebastian knew what he was doing, he knew exactly how to please a woman. He probably had lots of experience over the years, and had oral sex down to a fine art.

You spread your legs wider for him, allowing him to kneel between them. One hand finds your inner thigh, gripping it tightly, while the other finds your dripping cunt, a single finger tracing your entrance delicately.

Sebastian continues to lick and suck at your clit as he teases your hole, pushing his finger tip in slightly and watching your face for your reaction.

“More, please, more.” You say on an exhale as you try and keep your moans to a lower volume, conscious that everyone else in the house would be able to hear you.

“You want my fingers? Or do you want my cock?” Sebastian asks, and a shiver runs through your body as he pushes his finger deeper inside you.

“Your cock, please Sebastian, I want your cock.” You say, attempting to control your volume but the sensation of him inside of you was making it harder and harder with every movement.

“Since you asked so nicely…” Sebastian begins, adjusting his position so that he was sitting against he headboard. He pulls you onto his lap so that you were knelt with a leg either side of him and grips your hips, pulling your body up so that your hole just grazed the tip of his cock. “…I’ll give you what you want.” He says, and you slowly sink down onto his length.

You stifle a moan as he slowly fills you up, his hips thrusting gently as he bottoms out within you.

You wrap your arms around his shoulders and bury your head in his chest as you find your rhythm, his thrusts matching your movements up and down on his cock.

The air is filled with quiet moans and grunts as they fall from your lips, a string of profanities leaving them as Sebastian hits the right spot.

“Fuck, right there.” You say, and Sebastian continues to hit it with each movement, pushing you closer and closer to your undoing.

Sebastian claims your lips in a filthy kiss as he picks up the pace, the springs of the bed below you creaking loudly as you fuck one another.

“I’m close.” You whisper against Sebastian’s lips, and he wraps his arms around your waist, squeezing your arse tightly between his fingertips. You assume there would probably be bruises left behind in the morning, but you didn’t care. You wanted Sebastian to claim you as his own, to leave his mark on you.

The sensation of his hands on your body, his lips on yours, and his cock deep within you brings you to your release, and you let out a pornographic moan as your vision goes blurry. It’s not often you’re fucked blind, but Sebastian Vettel was no ordinary shag.

The sensation of your walls tightening around him brings Sebastian to his own orgasm, and he cums inside of you, filling you up with his seed.

Your name falls from his lips as he does so, and your pace slows to a stop, settling down on his cock as your head rests gently on his shoulder.

“Fuck, Sebastian, that was…” you begin.

“I know.” He says, almost as if he could predict the ending of your sentence.

The next morning, you are well prepared to do the walk of shame out of Sebastian’s house, to take a cab back to the hotel, and then travel to the airport to catch your flight home for Christmas.

However, when you finally wake up, with the sun shining in through the blinds, you find Sebastian perched on the edge of the bed, his phone pressed to his ear as he speaks quietly into the receiver.

When he notices that you were awake, he hands up, dropping his phone against the sheets.

“Good morning.” He says with a smile.

“Good morning.” You echo back, returning a sleepy smile.

“I called your hotel, they’re sending your luggage directly to the airport. I’ll drive you there from here, it makes more sense. And now, you can stay for breakfast.” He says, and you nod enthusiastically.

“That’s great, Sebastian, thank you.” You say, standing from the bed to retrieve the shirt and sweats you had discarded the night previously. Considering you hadn’t been wearing them for long before Sebastian had removed them, it felt only right for you to wear them for breakfast. After all, you would be able to pass them off as your own, and they would look much less suspicious than last night’s makeup-stained dress.

You weren’t entirely sure why you were trying to concoct a cover story to tell the others to explain just why you had stayed. They probably heard you, despite your extended efforts to remain quiet.

Sebastian accompanies you down the stairs, where Mark is already sat at the breakfast bar, a cup of coffee in hand, while Lance was sat on the sofa, his eyes fixated on his phone as he crunched on a piece of toast.

You separate from Sebastian, taking a seat beside Lance who looks up at you, his eyebrow raised.

“So, it sounded like you had a good night last night.” He teases, and you slap him on the arm.

“Oh, shut up.” You say, stealing the second triangle of toast from Lance’s plate on the coffee table. “Was I really that loud?”

“Well, Mark heard you two and he was on the other side of the house. I was next door.” Lance says, and you bury your head in a throw pillow.

“I want the ground to swallow me up.” You say into the pillow.

“Look, while that was something I never ever wanted to hear, I’m happy you finally got some.” Lance laughs, and you slap him again.

“Now, was he good? It sounded like he was good.” Lance asks, and you shake your head, standing from the sofa to head into the kitchen.

“I’m not answering that, Lance, fuck off, I need some coffee.” You say, offering him a middle finger as you disappear into the kitchen to find yourself some breakfast.

“Tell lover boy to make me some more toast since you ate mine.” Lance shouts, and you roll your eyes at Sebastian who was pouring himself a glass of orange juice.

“Suck a dick, Stroll.” You shout back, and Sebastian laughs, taking two slices of bread and placing them in the toaster. After all, he was nothing if not a good host.

#Sebastian Vettel x reader #Sebastian Vettel x you #Sebastian Vettel imagine #f1 x reader #f1 x You

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royalskarsgard · 5 months ago

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i think (and this is just personal opinion) a lot of the times wags are hated just because of who they're dating. most of the fans don't care about their problematic behaviour. they just use it to further their agenda. these fans are the same ones who make excuses for their favs (re: Lando fans defending his comments about Trump or max fans when it's brought up that max willingly supported Nelson Piquet and called lance stroll (or esteban) a mongol as an insult). but when it comes to these two driver's partners people will bend over backwards to drag them at any given point but don't reserve the same energy for the drivers (I'm not saying that the wags should not be criticised but a lot times the criticism is rooted in misogyny (like calling Kelly, "an old hag" or saying she looks ugly) there's so much they could've chosen from, but most of the time (from what I've seen; totally not saying that there is not valid criticism present about them not being a good person, supporting questionable leaders etc.)

also, this idolation of the exes. like that relationship is over, why are you still hung up on it? 😭 both the parties have moved on to different relationships, it's been a fucking year, give it up guys. especially with charles and charlotte and carlos and isa. the carlos fans (and a lot of gossip pages, other fans) call rebecca a prostitute or an escort and say how much better isa was to rebecca and how rebecca is not good for carlos yadda yadda as if sainz is not a 29 year old grown up who knows what's best for him. they behave as if rebecca has physically restrained him and is preventing him from doing whatever he wants. same with lando, as if he's not an adult who probably knows about his partner's actions and chooses to stay with them.

and don't get me started on the performative activism of F1. every breath that these people take is hypocritical. when will stans understand that they don't care about you or anyone other than themselves. most of them grew up rich and privileged, in a protected bubble. i don't expect them to have a good take on the world issues.

I'm sorry for this rant but I've been following this sport since last year and i have lurked on gossip pages because I just enjoy low stakes funny gossip or driver transfer gossip (which i do have thoughts about if you're interested in listening to them) but what I was bombarded with was a very misogynistic discourse and micro analysing of every move in a wife or girlfriend's life. like goddamnit just enjoy the damn sport and the silly little memes 😭 😭. i just want to be able to enjoy a healthy discourse on wags fashion, leo the cutie and drivers and low stakes, funny haha bullshit

I feel like a lot of the crazy stans use the wags as an outlet to take out the criticisms of the driver. Cuz if their fave does something fucking stupid they can’t look dumb by supporting it so they take it out on the girl. This is wrong!

And it’s all patterns with the guys, but they don’t admit that and will just use the girl as the excuse. Lando choosing magui depending on how you view her own choices, can be a pattern. But they’re never gonna admit he may be the actual problem they’re just gonna hate her. People have flaws but nobody in the spotlight can make a mistake and if they do, they can never change for the better they will always be defines by that one mistake!!

But yes you’re right like none of these people have ever had to worry what goes on outside their own bubbles why would they start now.

This driver drama is giving me anxiety I’ve always hated musical chairs and now add millions of dollars??? Pass the tums. Estie Bestie being out was on my bingo card but it still hurts???

#f1 gossip #f1 wags

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f0point5 · 8 months ago

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Ok so it took me a long time to pinpoint what it was about Ocon I disliked bc frankly there’s nothing crazy obvious but I’ve decided I think he seems a bit too much like a kiss ass and also a bit disingenuous. Like he seems like he’s wants everyone to think he’s sweet “estie bestie” but in reality I think he’s just as competitive and slightly jaded (idk if that’s the exact word I want to use but close enough) as everyone else but for some reason doesn’t want people to know? We’ve seen him argue with Fernando, Max, Pierre, etc which doesn’t help his case.

It makes no sense to pretend bc no one can blame someone for being a kiss ass/jaded after that childhood. Plus plenty of other drivers are the same and no one cares (PR63 comes to mind but even that’s mostly a joke) so idk what the point of hiding it is when he’s already not well liked anyway

Maybe this is I’m just a different take on him, but I don’t see him as disingenuous per se. I feel like he is a really nice, sweet kids deep down, it just gets swallowed up by this giant chip on his shoulder and his gladiator competitive attitude. I think he never got the opportunity to be the nice kid who was friends with everyone because he spent most of his time fighting for his life in one way or another, and it has kind of made him stressed and jaded.

People always say that he seems like a dick but if you meet him in person he’s a really nice guy - e makes sense because fans who meet him aren’t trying to take anything from him, so he can allow himself to relax, they don’t trigger that survival mode in that other drivers do. I think estie bestie is down there, he just doesn’t get a chance to breathe often.

I do think he plays into the estie bestie thing a lot but I remember watching an interview of him talking about it and thinking he seemed kind of surprised people liked him in the first place. I think being disliked for the way you are when I’m your mind the way you are is the only way that kept you going, is a bit of a mindfuck.

He is incredibly annoying though. Most of the time when he speaks I’m just sir, please come down from the clouds and join the rest of us on the ground where we all know you are not a better driver than Fernando Alonso.

Short note on PR63, I do think he’s being disingenuous a lot of the time. And I don’t fault drivers for that because if you are able to have some control over how you’re portrayed, and you’re able to articulate yourself in a useful way, you should grab that opportunity. But I think George is way more scrappy than he lets on. Also his decade long ass kissing of Toto is so odd, but so is Toto collecting his employees and integrating them into his life (George having sleepovers, him going to Imola to hang out with Kimi all the time (maybe he’s friends with the parents but I’m pretty sure Kimi also coaches Toto’s son in karting)).

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starlightiing · 10 days ago

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OK, I know the picture is already days old, but I found Esteban's picture with Oscar and Alex to be very funny in the most affectionate way possible. When I looked at that picture, I was reminded of when George and Alex did a compliment challenge and mentioned there is one driver they both mutually dislike.

And for some reason, from several drivers the F1 community speculate Esteban always gets included, like they general community really gets blinded by estie's infamous on-track incident + his relationship with his teammate to the point they wasn't aware that he's generally well liked off-track, his nickname Estie Bestie is there for reasons.

Hi anon!

Yeah no I do completely agree. While there has been an uptick in Estie fans, defense, and supporters lately, there are still a lot of issues surrounding him.

Like he's had a few incidents on track, most of them not his fault (and some of them definitely his fault), and everyone just assumes he's a horrible person and horrible teammate and just this awful human being for....wanting to win races? For being a total sweetheart off track? For doing his job as a racecar driver and fighting hard for everything he can?

People beg for on track drama and then lately some drivers give it and all of a sudden we are demonizing them.

Esteban is sweet off track, many drivers have said it, and I'm not at all surprised to see him mingling. He just doesn't post often, he's not super in the spotlight, and news on him isn't as in demand as it is on other drivers. People do seem to forget that. Not that everyone has to like him - of course not. That would be boring. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion.

I agree anon. Every time I saw a "Wow unexpected trio" comment on that photo I just rolled my eyes. Both Oscar and Alex have been spotted doing things with Esteban before. Just say what you mean "Wow I can't believe they're with Esteban!" 😒 😒

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not the checo fans calling everything slightly anti-checo as xenophobic and racist … i promise you my issues with him is with everything BUT his race its mostly on what an entitled ass he’s being 🤨 and how he think he’s the hot property of redbull and is a much better driver… just because someone criticizes or dislikes him does not automatically been they’re racist or xenophobic fgs

checo was always problematic imo, never got along with his teammates (he tried to kill estie bestie multiple times), he is a cheater (both off and on track), anti-abortion, told Susie wollf to get back in the kitchen and all that weird stuff but we are all racist for disliking him. Maybe a human is BEYOND their nationality, you know as a person, we all have a personality, and we can dislike THAT.

I think in their heart that they know he is a mid driver, can never beat max, will forever stay salty over that fact so it is the only way to defend him.

#also max is a better person as well #checo is just mid at every part of his life #anti checo erez

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f1 unpopular opinion:

esteban is genuinely not that bad of a teammate? yes he’s competitive, but so were his other teammates; he gets this reputation for being selfish and arrogant and i really don’t think it’s completely justified

yes he’s made mistakes and fought when he should’ve backed out, but he’s not the only driver guilty of that, he’s always the person to blame and it seems like his teammates never need to take any responsibility even if they were at fault in any way

oml don’t even get me started on the whole monaco thing and the tp’s statements and then the thing that estie bestie had to post afterwards, genuinely was fuming after seeing that.

i’m not an esteban fan but i’m defo not an esteban hater, and i feel so bad for him bc he can never seem to catch a break

I’m not big on esteban like at all & it’s very hard to watch him race and see all the back and forth with teammates and not get the impression that he may be the problem. but I can understand he fights very hard to keep his seat so

#f1 #esteban ocon

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Saw your post about requests being open and had this idea and I didn’t want to fall asleep and forget about it. Idk if you do Esteban Ocon but yeah. Esteban and Kpop idol, she real famous and she’s been soft launching someone for years but never revealed them because her management won’t allow her to reveal who it is. Anyways her contract ends and she reveals that the person she’s been soft launching is Esteban and they’re actually married and have a kid. (You can pick the gender). Thanks. Love the two works you put out already and can’t wait to read more 🫶

౨ৎ FRENCH TWIST ౨ৎ

masterlist / rules / requests & talks with me!

SUMMARY౨ৎ kpop and f1? what on earth would that have in common? a lot actually!

PAIRING ౨ৎ esteban ocon x reader

WARNINGS ౨ৎ cursing, reader speaks her mind lol, pregnancy and kids?

A/N ౨ৎ I would be lying if I said I didn’t start tearing up at the end 🥹🩶 thank you so so much! people like you encourage me to keep going :)) Fair warning, I’m practically clueless about K-pop�� but I still tried my best! I decided against having the reader be part of a group, but rather a soloist, just for my sake until I gain more knowledge. again, thank you so much lovely, I hope you and everyone else enjoy 🫶

this is def the longest one yet 😵‍💫

some of the concept isn’t exactly the same, but I definitely tried to best to give what you requested!

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therealyn_ln merci, paris! thank you to all who joined the show!

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username3 i literally couldn’t stop screaming,… best show yet!

→ therealyn_ln tysm! You fans always encourage me to try even harder!

username7 oh she’s totally ignoring the recent news flash…

→ username9 what news?! → username10 apparently, she was seen with some guy after her show in Paris!

username8 who is the mystery man?!

username11 why is no one mentioning the fact that esteban ocon is in the comments?!

→ username12 the fact that a f1 driver is even in the comments of a kpop idol is strange enough. → username13 it’s not even that, he WATCHED the show!

estebanocon glad to know you loved Paris! The show was amazing!

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username14 WHO IS THAT MAN??? I’VE BEEN WAITING SINCE ‘19!

username15 we lost her guys 😔😔

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username17 is that… the guy at her Paris show before the COVID-19 shut down?!

alpinef1team Thank you, Y/n! Overjoyed to have you join our garage and team! You certainly energized us this race 😉

estebanocon always willing to win! especially with your support 😊

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username22 surely Y/N posting that photo with her soft launch bf and estie’s dinner isn’t a coincidence…

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landonorris can’t wait to be the favorite uncle

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whorekneecentral · 2 years ago

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george & his size kink 👀😅

no cause I was literally thinking, he always seems so normal sized but this guy is MASSIVE

It’s no secret that George is amongst the tallest on the grid (I think he’s the second tallest ?? estie bestie being first)

So when he starts to show up with a partner that shorter when him, everyone thinks it’s adorable

The first comment amongst the fans that he notices was the notable size difference between the two of you.

George had never really noticed until now

His phone lock screen was a photo of you two, the two of you in front of the mirror, you had taken the phone and you were standing in front of him

George towered over you, his arms over your shoulders and your head barely meeting his chest - that’s when he really noticed how small you looked next to him

He liked it

Some way it made him feel like he had to protect you or that he should, but he knew you didn't need it, you were more than capable of taking care of yourself

George would make more of an effort to wrap his arms around you or hold you hand - which his hand basically covered the entirety of yours

It was the little things that he liked

You were laying in bed one day and George drops himself down on top of you, your hand rests on his cheek and once again, his brain goes ding ding dingggg because your hand feels so small on his cheek.

“You’re so.. tiny.” he says

You look at him confused, “what?” you laughed, “I'm not ?”

“No, I know but you always seem smaller compared to me.” He admits, the way he was looking at you was enough of you to know where he was going with that thought.

You hum, your fingers trailing across his cheek bone, “but you like that, don't you?”

George’s cheeks are a little redder now, nodding.

He’s never really been one for relationships, simply because he didn’t have the time but now he did and the size difference was drive him crazy

It wasn’t something he was typically into but he really really reallyyyy liked it.

From that day on, the efforts were made from both sides

You sat on his lap, letting him hold you

George’s arms around you, hands resting on your thighs. You rest your own hands on him.

He was smiling and you notices, “What ?”

“Just thinking.” he says. “About?” you ask.

“How pretty you’d look on my cock.”

“George!” You laugh, smacking his hand, “It’s the middle of the day.”

“So? All small and sweet on my lap, you'd look so pretty, love.”

You can’t deny the idea + his words have you shifting on his lap, squeezing your thighs together.

He’s probably the type of guy to call you little one as a joke but it just sorta slips out by habit while you two are having sex and he realizes how much you actually like it

#george russell #george russell smut

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slow-button-off · 2 years ago

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I just don't understand why people keep policing what a man of color says or doesn't say, especially when he didn't say anything offensive (unlike Max 99% of the time he opens his mouth), but make up excuse after excuse when their "great white hope" acts like an idiot...

Lewis complimented Charles and called him a sensible driver. That's literally all he did. He was probably relieved after the race, and still traumatized after last year's abuse spurred on by RB, the Verstappens and the Piquets. Of course he can't help but compare his battles with Charles to his battles with Max.

Max? After Silverstone he candidly admitted that he pushed Mick off track several times and the two of them would have crashed if Mick didn't give up the position (a dam p7!).

Literally no one was surprised by his declaration. Esteban and Lewis have always said that he's aggressive and dangerous and that they don't trust him on track.

Why do you think one of Max's nicknames is Crashstappen?

If Lewis had said what Max said about Mick, people would have slandered him to hell and back.

But Max gets a pass.

Why am I even surprised? Max gets a pass when he says slurs, makes sexist comments and defends racist language as well 🙄 but Lewis can't open his mouth to compliment another driver...

Hiya!

I am sorry for everyone who has to read all of this but I've had it. Like I am too old for this shit.

Firstly, can we please stick with the facts? Where have I said that Max is my "great white hope"? Can you maybe not start to immediately accuse everyone that says anything even remotely critical about Lewis of racism?

Where did I say what he said was offensive? All I said was that it was dumb.

Where have I been excusing the things that Max says? I am not even Max fan. I think you might've gotten confused there. And other people being weird about Max doesn't mean that I don't get to have opinions.

Lewis being a POC means he get's a lot of unwarranted shit and racist abuse. However, that doesn't mean that I don't get to say that he has said something dumb or imo unnecessary. It doesn't mean he doesn't play the press. And just to clarify before I am accused of it, I am not saying that he is playing the press wrt racism or the abuse he faces. Just that he knows how play with the narratives of other things, which he is allowed to do. But I am also allowed to say that I do not like it.

Lewis absolutely did not have to talk about "how different it was compared to what he experienced last year especially copse". This isn't Lewis first rodeo with the press. That man is acutely aware of everything he says and it was his choice to make the comparison to last year. I understand that the week up to Silverstone was pretty fucking shit for him and all of that shouldn't have happened but that doesn't make that comment less of a cheap shot.

Also, and I say this as a massive Charles fan, Charles is not a significantly more "sensible driver" than Verstappen. He isn't any less aggressive it's just a bit different. In fact Charles line through Copse was more aggressive than Verstappens. Actually, same race his move on Perez in the first lap was super aggressive. So the comparison Lewis is making here is just wrong.

Idk what races y'all where watching in which Charles isn't a super aggressive driver. Just because he is sweet off track doesn't mean he isn't a demon on it.

You know why Max said that, because that is allowed to a certain extent this year. And let me tell you: CHARLES DOES PRETTY MUCH THE EXACT SAME. He would've pushed Lewis off the track had Lewis not yielded in the same race the first time he got Lewis back.

Also have a look at this: Here Charles is saying that he took an extra wide line through copse last year with Lewis because he was scared he was also going to end up in the wall when Lewis sent it up the inside.

I love Estie-bestie but you can not ask him about Max. Those two have had a rocky relationship for a while. Also that man crashed Max out while being lapped so idk man. He isn't the right choice for this.

Max is an aggressive driver, nobody says otherwise. But also Max is open about being an aggressive driver and he doesn't pretend to be anything else. That is part of why he "get's to say" these thing without being slandered. Because it's the truth. Because that is what he did. And I personally prefer it when drivers are just honest and aren't trying to change the narrative to help them. Max does also do that sometimes and I don't like it but in this case he was just being honest and didn't take a dig at anyone.

Crashstappen is his nickname because some of you guys should still be in Kindergarden. And also because he came into F1 as a fucking child and children are stupid.

Like I have said above, why are you in my inbox accusing me of things that I didn't do. I didn't give Max a pass for any of these things.

And regardless of what Max has or hasn't said and done, what Lewis said to the press was imo dumb, disingenuous and unnecessary. Why bring up this saga again after it had finally died down.

Extra Question: How long have you been watching F1?

There was a point in time where Lewis was considered to be a really aggressive driver:

The 2008 champion has been a regular in the stewards’ room this season after a spate of crashes and controversies that have often overshadowed his performances on the track. A low-point came at the Monaco Grand Prix where he first blasted race stewards after collecting two drive-through penalties and later was moved to apologise to two fellow drivers for insulting comments he made in the heat of the moment. ... “I drive the way I drive, if people have an issue with that, that’s their problem,” he told reporters at the Southeast Asian floodlit street circuit. “I think there is a balance ... I don’t ever try to be aggressive to endanger anyone. I drive aggressively because my car is not fast enough at times and I have to push and be aggressive.” Hamilton said the style was learnt when he first started racing go-karts. “I had a go-kart that was not brand new and it was slow and I had to push extra, extra hard to make the time and that’s what I am doing now. “If I had a car I could cruise around, then I wouldn’t have to be aggressive.” Link But this sounds like someone else we know, no?

Lewis Hamilton's aggressive driving style will be discussed at what is expected to be a heated drivers' meeting here on Friday night. Hamilton and Fernando Alonso were both forced wide by the Mercedes driver Nico Rosberg in last month's Bahrain Grand Prix – Alonso backed off but Hamilton did not slow down and succeeded in passing the equally aggressive Rosberg, even though he had to go beyond the edge of the track to do so, which is against the rules. Link

Drivers change with age and experience. But Lewis hasn't always been the way that he is now on the track. This is also not a dig because I enjoy aggressive driving.

TLDR: He wasn't complimenting Charles because Charles as much as I love him is not a sensible driver and definitely wasn't a sensible driver after the SC restart. I mean the man had old hard tyres and half a front wing. Nor I am excusing everything Max does.

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