#f1 hybrid au

[bunny-jpeg]

the big, bad wolf(f)

toto wolff

cw: smut/pwp, hybrid au, wolf!toto, rabbit!reader, needy!toto, size difference/kink, missionary style, age difference (20s/50s)

a/n: this is part of a f1 hybrid au, i haven't stopped making bakery prompts, this is just something a tiny bit different! if have any ideas to share lemme know!

"my, my, what big teeth you have, mister wolff." you came close to him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders before you sat down in his lap.

toto's wolf-like ears twitched at your words before he leaned in close to you. he cupped your face softly and gazed into your eyes with his dark ones, "teeth, my love." he held you a little closer to him and kissed at your arm, "i guess all the more to bite you with."

he watched your ears twitch a little. cute bunny behavior. he reached for one of your long ears and touched it gently. he watched you squirm a little and he chuckled. he knew you liked that.

toto could be a little scary. he stood much taller than you, and could easily pick you up. with pointed dark ears and a tail that you often rubbed up against when he didn't (or couldn't) give you attention.

you pressed your thumbs against his lips and giggled, "but you wouldn't eat someone like me. you love me too much." then kissed him on the lips.

an alarmingly younger bunny girlfriend and the rich older wold who loved her. it was a match made in heavy. he knew that it turned a few heads, especially when you were dressed in something cute.

he had to restructure your wardrobe so you weren't in softer colours every day, and everyone in the neighbourhood started to make assumptions. you were a university graduate, even though your degree was more wall decoration than actually used.

"i don't know, hase." he cupped your behind and pulled you closer to you. he buried his nose against you and took a small inhale, which was still enough to make the ticklish bunny in his lap jolt. he said as he held onto you tighter, "be still."

you felt a warmth in your body as you looked at him. eventually his face were between your breasts. the prettiest breasts toto had ever seen. he groaned.

you knew your older boyfriend was craving rabbit. you held his head and pressed your breasts up against him. he groaned and held onto you harder.

"does the big bad wolf want a taste of bunny?" you said lowly and hear him deeply exhale. you were going to be the death of him. you tilted his head to look at you and you giggled at the sight of him, "c'mon, honey, let's get you into bed." then got up off his lap, but you didn't get too far. as your wolf lover was close behind you.

your bunny ears twitched a little bit, and toto wanted to yank on them while you rode him. he hated that he felt a slave to instinct. but it was hard not to when his lover was just soft in all the ways he was tough. he was surprised a little bunny like you could take someone like him.

he knew he was so much bigger and had a domineering power over most. but you with those cute little ears, beautiful eyes, and cheerful demeanor, toto was a a panting dog.

when you got close enough to the bed and tried to get your slippers off, toto pushed you onto the bed ass up and you made a small panicked noise as you hit the bed then felt the weight of your lover on top of you.

you yelped and kicked your legs out a little bit and toto had his hands under you and was groping at your choice heavily. he wanted to feel his lovely rabbit.

"don't tear my clothes, you animal!" you kicked out a little more and felt your lover get off of your back and slowly take off your clothes. while the clothes weren't particularity expensive, it was a good pair of t-shirt and sleeping shorts (both stolen from your lover). it was hard to find comfort in most clothes these days!

before he took your sports bra on, he got you onto your back and groped at your chest. he shuddered a little bit at the sight of you, almost naked for him.

"such a pretty rabbit." he noticed the twitch in your ears and he rubbed his clothed cock up against your barely clothed front, "beautiful." he said, "i could put you between my teeth and just bite down. but i'd rather make you cum." something wild ran through toto when he was with you.

soon you were naked and you began to help toto out of his clothes. his large hands on you as you unbuttoned his dark blue shirt. your hands were a little shakey as you undid every last button.

toto eyed you carefully before he was able to take the shirt off his shoulders. you whined a little bit as the sight of you, but he took you by the chin and pulled you in for a heated kiss.

"so lovely." he said, his lips so close to yours. he watched you squirm a little bit as you panted heavily against his lips. he felt like a dream, you felt heat do its rounds in your core.

both striped as naked as you could get. toto kept you on your back with your legs spread for him. he licked his lips, his gaze felt hot. almost like a predator. he leaned into your touch when you ran your hand through his dark hair.

"you should let it go grey." you remarked.

he chuckled as he invaded your space more, his eyes level with yours with his chest pressed against you, "no, no, hase. me all grey and you in those soft sweaters. people will get alarmed."

you giggled, "as if you're not like a foot taller than me. the little bunny and the big bad wolf!" then held onto his shoulders as he got his hands on your hips.

his larger cock pressed up against you. you shuddered a little bit at the feeling of it against you. you gasped when he inched it inside of you. his dark eyes on you as you squirmed a little bit.

"are you okay, hase? not too much pain?" he might be a wolf, and you might be a bunny, but he didn't want to harm you. you were his perfect rabbit. he clutched onto your hips as he moved himself against you.

he slowly got as deep as he could go and he watched your expression grow softer. a little blissed out as he got his entire length into you. you squirmed a little and felt the heat in your body grow.

you were beautiful under him. like the sweetest fruit on the tree, or the most tender rabbit in the field. of course, toto had to sink his teeth into your shoulder as you moved against him. he watched your toes curl and your legs kick out from the hot feeling of it all.

"my rabbit." he said, his voice tinged with a desperate want, "i need you. i need you every day of my life. you excite me in so many ways. you look beautiful under me."

you glowed a little under his attention and felt your stomach do small flips as he moved against you. your cute little cunt took him perfectly. everything about you was always so much smaller than the big scary predator you called a lover. the hungry wolf that was desperate for pretty bunny cunt. but, toto would always take care of you! he wasn't a crazy person.

he knew that he had to take care of his little rabbit, even if that meant thrusting up into her wildly. that made keeping your pussy nice was wet with his cum. he rutted against you and snapped his jaws a little from the pleasure of it all.

"my beautiful rabbit." he purred as he continued to move up against you. you fit him perfectly, he remembered when it was a bit of a struggle. but it wasn't your fault, you were just made so small for him. but nothing a little training wouldn't have fixed. you whimpered and whined as he fucked you.

"please, toto." you whined as you arched your back a little. pressed yourself further against him as he got a good look at every curve on your sweet body.

he once told a friend of his that bunnies fucked the best. the cutest little hybrids, pussies can take a beating and toto loved yours most of all. got him addicted to sweet cunt and cute smiles. he knew if you were on top, you'd be bouncing on him with that same blissed out look.

toto knew he was far gone with you. he knew that he wanted to make you his little bunny bride. then he'd make sure that nothing else could have you the way he did. except maybe a toy for when he wasn't home, something to occupy that cunt of yours. but, nothing else. no one else.

he was a wolf possessive of his little pack.

he continued to brush up against the softest parts of you, your pussy like a grip around his achy cock. he could feel his heartbeat in his throat the more he fucked you. he was egged on by your sweet sounds and your soft breasts up against him.

he gripped onto your hips tighter and heard you let out a sweet, almost sugary moan as he moved up against you. his cock hit all the right places for you. he knew he was going to leave you pretty insides all bruised, but you loved it.

you love when sex with him hurt a little, a reminder for days of how well he took care of you. he pressed into you further, his lips found yours as the two of you feverishly made out.

the bed squeaked under you, and it paired like a symphony with your beautiful muffled moans. when he broke the kiss you panted heavily.

"you pant like a dog." he said in a hot tone that left a shiver through you. he knew you were getting close. he could tell by how tense you were and the expression across your face.

his pace continued and soon you were holding onto him tightly. your arms hung around his neck as you grasped the back of his neck. you held onto him tighter via your legs as he thrusted as hard as he could. the bed moved under you and you felt a sense of euphoria when you climaxed.

"ah! toto!!" you whimpered as you came, leaving his cock fully slick with your wetness down to his balls. you clung to him like a lifeline while he battered the back of your sweet pussy. with a few more heavy thrusts, he finished inside you as well.

he marked your pretty insides with his cum and heard you whimper loudly into his ear. he eventually slowed to a stop before he was able to catch his breath. pleasure ran through his body like a lifeline. he tried to stop but your pussy called him back.

he was only able to stop himself when he saw how tired you look. bunnies fucked well, but they got easily tired out. all that energy in such a small package.

"do you mind if i take you again?" he asked softly as he took you in his arms. he watched you nod and say yes softly before he put you on your stomach and held your hips up.

he still needed his rabbit. he needed to feel your gooey insides and get himself off. you were so perfect for him, letting him use you while you get comfortable on your shared bed. he slipped his cock into you once more and knew that he would never get enough of his sweet bunny's cunt. <3

[robertsfloyd]

puppies

carlos, your owner, brings home a new, excited, hybrid puppy. at first, you're scared of him, but there's something about lando you come to love

authors note: no bc this picture is so puppy boy lando coded! i love you, puppy boy lando

2nd authors note: i want a puppy so bad 😭😭

part two

"Easy, boy," you heard from your place in your fluffy, cosy dog bed. Curled around the bear you'd had since your owner first adopted you, you tried to ignore his voice as he talked. 

Talked. 

Talked to who? 

Your fluffy, pointed ears swivelled towards the door. Who was your owner talking to? You breathed in, tried to decipher the scent that filled your nose. 

Unfamiliar, you didn't recognise who you master was bringing to the bedroom door. A whimper left your lips as you backed away from the door, as you pressed yourself against the nearest wall. 

Another dog, you realised when the door handle began moving. 

The door opened as you darted forward to grab your bear and retreated to the wall. 

That smell, the gross smell of mutt, filled your nose as the door opened. "Puppy," your owner cooed as he stepped into the room. You whimpered, still hiding behind your bear. Maybe if you made yourself small enough, he wouldn't see you. 

The mutt your owner was holding onto darted forward. "Lando!" Your owner cried, scrambling to grab hold of the new dogs collar. 

He was on you in a second. His tail wagged so damn fast, it was like he was going to take flight. "HI, HELLO! MY NAME IS LANDO!" He shouted as he sniffed your face. He sniffed wherever he could reach while you sat there, tears streaming down your face as you whimpered. 

"No!" Your owner shouted as he ran into the room. "Lando! Down!" 

But Lando didn't back down, not until Carlos hooked his finger around Lando's collar. "Down, boy," he said and pulled Lando away. "Out," he said and threw lando out of the room. 

Even when the door shut, with Lando on the other side, you were still shaking like a leaf. "Oh, mi bebe," he whispered as he approached you slowly. 

Slowly, that was just what you needed. 

The smell of mutt was still there, but the scent of your owner filled your nose. Comforting. Exactly what you needed. Slowly, you released your bear and wrapped your arms around him. Several whimpers left your lips. "I'm sorry, Puppy," he whispered as his hand ran through your hair. Slow and gentle and Comforting. "I didn't know he was gonna do that." 

You wiped your eyes as the sniffles subsided. "You got another puppy," you muttered through your sniffles. "You weren't supposed to get another puppy." 

He shushed you as he rocked you. "I know," he said gently, petting your ears. "We're just taking care of him for Oscar. You remember Oscar, right?" 

You gave a nod and he let go of you. "Come out when you're ready, Pup," he mumbled and stood up. 

You wouldn't come out, not while that mutt was out there. You were a sweet thing, dignified. A lap dog, not crazy and energetic like the puppy boy your master had brought home. Why? Why would he bring him home? Why would he bring him into your space? 

"What're we gonna do, Teddy?" You asked the bear in your arms as you returned him to your bed. You curled around him and tried to return to your slumber. 

But you could hear him. So damn loud you knew the neighbours were going to complain. 

The thing that roused you from your bedroom was hunger. Your stomach rumbled and you released a whimper. Hungry, but unwilling to leave your bedroom. That mutt would probably be on you in moments, scaring the shit outta you.

But you were so damn hungry. 

Leaving Teddy in the safety of your bed, you carefully walked out of your room. Quietly, but your scent gave you away. 

The mutt raised his head, but your owner grabbed his collar. "Easy," Carlos said gently as you walked into the kitchen. 

Dinner waited on the table for you. You sat in front your food and began eating as you looked towards your owner and the new dog. 

Pretty brown curled and labradoodle ears. His curly tail thumped as he looked at you with pretty green eyes. Now that he wasn't lunging for you, you could appreciate him. 

You slipped from your seat and padded over. Breathing in, you could smell him. He had that same mutt smell you loved as you matured, as you went from pup to adult. 

"Hello, gorgeous," Carlos whispered as you sat near him, looking at him with your gorgeous puppy eyes. "This is Lando. He's gonna stay with us while Oscar is back in Australia." 

You pushed your hair behind your ear as you looked at the new dog. He was trying his best to be calm, to not panic you.  "Hi," you whispered and sat back on your heels. 

His curly tail wagged. 

You gave him your name, the name Carlos had given you when he adopted you from the rescue. 

"That's a pretty name," he replied quickly and risked taking a step closer. "Can I smell you?" 

It was an alarming request. Your instinct was to back away from him, to not let him get a taste of your scent, but you looked to your owner. "It's okay, Cosita," he said and let go of Lando's collar. 

He didn't rush over, didn't knock you to the floor in an attempt to sniff you. He was gentle as he moved your hair to the side and sniffed your neck. He breathed you in and released a whine. 

Shit, you smelled good. 

Your body reacted on its own, smelling him right back. Pressing your nose against his neck, you breathed him in. He smelled warm and comforting and smokey. Not like cigarette smoke, but like a cosy fire on a winters day. 

When he pulled away, you whimpered. You needed more of him, needed more of his warm touch against your skin.

He grinned and pulled you back against him. "I like your pointed ears," he mumbled and nuzzled his nose against your ears.

You reached for his own, reached for his curly ears. They were so soft, well groomed by his owner. Your fur, the fur on your ears and tail was well groomed, too. Brushed through carefully, but not as silky soft as Lando's.

His hands settled on your hips, holding you against him as you smelled him. Oh, it was intoxicating. You couldn't get enough of him. He wasn't that overexcited puppy that made you tremble, he was sweet and comfortable and he smelled good and oh god his fur was so damn soft.

Lando laid back and you settled on top of him. You nuzzled your face against his chest, nipping at his exposed throat.

"All right," Carlos said as he strode over. "That's enough."

He hooked his finger around your pretty pink collar and pulled you back. You whined but you allowed him to pull you against his chest.

You loved your owner, you really did. You couldn't help but nuzzle against him as he scratched at the base of your ears. "Go on, go and finish your dinner," he said and patted you on the bum, sending you towards the kitchen.

When you walked back into the kitchen, sat back at the table, Lando followed you. "You smell very good," he mumbled as you sat and began shovelling your food into your mouth.

You were more than happy to share. Lando had already finished the food Oscar had left with Carlos, the dinner provided for him, but he looked at you like he was starving. But he was a puppy in his twenties, he probably was starving.

You pushed your plate towards him, held your fork out to him. Lando held your hand steady as he ate from your fork. He would roll over and show you his belly if you asked him too. Nothing but your scent, your pretty face, and he was already weak for you.

Maybe if Oscar let Lando around female hybrids, maybe is Carlos let you around other hybrids in general, your reactions would have been more muted. But you were all over each other, and you couldn't help it. Neither of you could.

Later that night, Carlos tried to separate the both of you. You had your dog bed, where you laid with Teddy (your bear), and he set up somewhere in the living room for Lando to sleep. A door between you, keeping you away from each other.

It shouldn't have been a surprise that you found your way to each other. It was sweet, the way you propped Teddy up against the wall to make room for Lando. He curled up behind you, holding you as close as he could. A blanket was pulled over the both of you, keeping you warm. Although your body heat had that covered.

The both of you looked so damn sweet. Two puppies, curled up together. His curly tail was wrapped around your fluffy one, nose rubbing against your ears. His arms held you so tight.

Carlos couldn't bare to separate you.

Having Lando to stay had been filling him with so much stress. You didn't like other hybrids. You had been traumatised, growing up at the puppy farm, living at the hybrid adoption centre.

But you'd gotten on so damn well with Lando, it gave Carlos help. Maybe he could get another dog hybrid, someone to keep you company so that he could go to race weekends without putting you through the stress of coming with him.

Things were good with Oscar's mutt; Carlos should have realised it was going too good.

Too good, until everything went wrong.

authors note three: omg okay part two? where puppy lando can't stop fucking puppy reader? where he gets her pregnant? idk

[liwysz]

Charles Le-cat in the clutches of affection

Charles Leclerc x Max Verstappen

 Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 4,866

Charles Leclerc, one of the fastest drivers in Formula 1, had something that made him truly unique: he was a cat hybrid. His feline eyes and sharp reflexes made him practically invincible on the grid, facing anyone with unmatched skill. But beyond the pressure of the races, there was something else he had to deal with: his feline instincts. Parts of his body, especially his back and waist, were incredibly sensitive, something he did everything to hide from his rivals.

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The silly cat boy Charles Leclerc receives all the affection possible from his rival, the human Max Verstappen

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[isacksteban]

pouty kitten

[nearmike]

for the hybrid AU 🫶🏼

maybe Charles (the little menace that he is) and George are daring both Lewis and max to not interrupt/ only watch them while they are having fun. Like edging George or making him cum (or you know like ice 🧊 play or something similar) and forged cries a lot (bcs he is beautiful when he does) or maybe buying are few things and trying them out or Charles playing with himself (like on max lap or even Lewis) and then max and Lewis barley handling themselves bcs they are soo turned on and when they finally (finally) are allowed to touch, they take them really hard for teasing them soo much and make sure that they remember not to challenge them again 💕

Anon you got an amazing idea, very very worth further development

Lil menace Charles who KNOWS what he's doing and poor George once again being subjected to his fantastic ideas 😋😋

Meanwhile Max and Lewis are hopeless and not allowed to do anything 😋😋

Love this prompt

Stay tuned for more

[vetteljuice]

elaborating more on the catboy!seb au but this time his heat came up unexpectedly in the middle of the season and his scent is getting all over the place to the point where some of the other drivers have started complaining, so dogboy!mark takes matters into his own hand and asks if he needs help and offers to be his heat partner. seb, dazed and horny out of his mind obviously says yes but the thing is felines and canines don’t often mingle sexually because of their biological differences. (aka my excuse to write size kink)

the first time it happened was in seb’s hotel room where he’s left spread out on his back, leaking and crying after being edged twice by mark before cumming all over his silky long tongue. mark made sure to leave bite marks all over seb’s inner thighs, nipples, and neck, even to the curve of his ass. he’s marking his territory and everyone needs to know what’s his.

seb urges mark to get along with it and fuck him already but mark, ever patient teasingly says to him: “can you take it, kitty? can you handle my knot?”. and that’s when the competitive urge in seb comes in. he practically had to lure mark in by his tail, pulling him close enough to the point where mark only needs to insert his dick and push into seb’s warm hole before quickly setting a pace.

catboy!seb who hasn’t had a heat partner in ages mewls and preens each time he feels the tip of mark’s cock hitting his g-spot. he leaves scratches and bite marks all over mark’s back and shoulders as he’s gripping for his life. seb has tears running down his cheeks and feels the bed shake underneath him. his long sleek tail slithers around mark’s leg, and when he looks down he finally sees the bulge taking place beneath his lower stomach. seb eyes the way he’s connected with mark and clenches on his cock, feeling a sudden growth spurting from the inside.

mark pants, growls, and drools all over him. he flicks his tongue on a freshly nipped hickey below seb’s jaw before angling his hips higher, causing him to go deeper than before. when his knot finally settles in, mark stays still, panting and catching his breath above seb’s own frail body. his own cum leaking out of seb's hole, mixed together with sebastian's squirt. the kitty can’t stop tussling and mewling and clenching from below him, letting out pitiful whines about how “it’s too big, too big!”.

catboy!seb who's never taken a canine knot before trashes his feet from below mark's body, “let it out, let it out, let it out!”. it was too much for his feline body to take, yet at the same time sebastian can feel himself getting hazier in his mind, losing the power in his limbs, the prowess of his hybrid-side takes over. his body sends signals to his brain, and soon realises that he is currently being bred.

dogboy!mark can only coo and lick his fallen tears away, hiding a wolfish grin as he suckles on sebastian's red and purple neck. “i thought you wanted my knot, sebby?” one of mark's hand reaches below and grabs ahold of seb's thigh, “too big for you, huh sweetheart?" he lifts one leg up and brings his cock to the very edge, watching as the mixture of cum drip down sebastian's thighs before fucking it deeper into his womb.

"think that'll take?"

thinking about catboy!seb and dogboy!mark who groom each other regularly (mark who openly hates it but secretly loves it). seb who is so so fussy about mark's fur shedding all over the place that it even gets into his car, balaclava, and fireproofs and mark who after each race gets licked and groomed by seb in their shared hotel room (with a lint roller too for precaution) before settling in bed for the night <3

[kim-jongin-s]

svt fic recs (mostly nc-17; jeongcheol, minwon, multis + other)

JEONGCHEOL

"you don't understand (you should never know)". f1!au. oneshot, 2k. nc-17.

Mercedes AMG Petronas F1 team's Choi Seungcheol and Yoon Jeonghan are in the midst of battling it out for the Formula One World Drivers' Championship.

"the necessity of living". omegaverse: alpha!sc, omega!jh. oneshot, 3k. nc-17.

"Jeonghan," Seungcheol says, strangled.

Jeonghan closes his eyes. Oh god, he thinks hysterically. Not this again.

"beginning song". soulmate!au. oneshot, 17k. pg-13. ♡

He’d thought, when he was younger, that his feelings for Jeonghan would eventually fade with time. But time seems to have done the opposite. Seungcheol isn't sure which version of reality might be worse: one where Jeonghan isn't his soulmate, or one where he is.

"ready to love". oneshot, 20k. nc-17.

“Felt nice, right?” Jeonghan murmurs benignly. Warning bells sound in the depths of Seungcheol’s consciousness. He’s attuned to Jeonghan’s brand of troublemaking; nothing good could possibly follow that tone of Jeonghan’s voice.

"eulalia (silver grass)". wolf!au. oneshot, 20k. nc-17. ♡

There’s a new scent in the pack’s hanok. It’s getting under Jeonghan’s skin.

"one step closer". royalty!au. 5 chapters, 132k. nc-17.

The West nations crown prince Yoon Jeonghan loses his position, land, and all of his pride in a war with the East nation's Emperor Choi Seungcheol. The next thing he knows, he's being referred to as betrothed of the Emperor.

MINWON

"miss me?". oneshot, 1k. nc-17.

Where they miss each other.

"here kitty kitty". hybrid!au: cat!ww, panther!mg. twoshot, 26k. nc-17. ♡

Panther hybrid Mingyu visits a housecat hybrid village and causes quite the stir.

"sweet accident". au, age gap, prime minister!mg. 12 chapters, 34k. nc-17. ♡

“Jeon… Wonwoo… age twenty…three…college… student… no… gag reflex. Status…very… available.”

MULTI

"rewind and repeat". s.coups/jeonghan/joshua. age gap, omegaverse: alpha!sc, omega!jh, alpha!js. oneshot, 3k. nc-17. ♡

There is shame, in letting men nearly ten years younger than him tumble into his bed. Jeonghan almost feels guilty.

"synced threes". wonwoo/seokmin/mingyu. oneshot, 5.6k. nc-17. ♡

“This is what you two do on a night without me?”

"cognitive dissonance". jeonghan/svt. au, age gap, professor!jh. oneshot, 7k. nc-17 (pls check the tags!).

“Mr. Yoon…?” Jeonghan looks up again, his stare unfocused. His mouth is so pink Soonyoung can nearly imagine the heat of it against his own.

"it takes three to tango". s.coups/wonwoo/dino. au. oneshot, 15k. nc-17. ♡

There was no room in their love for a third person, of that, Wonwoo was entirely sure, but there was plenty of space for a third in their bed, and Chan would fit quite nicely.

"being a beta". s.coups/jeonghan/joshua. omegaverse: alpha!sc, omega!jh, beta!js. twoshot, 24k. nc-17.

Hong Joshua enjoyed being a beta. Being a beta meant a quiet, simple life without being subjected to biology in the way alphas and omegas often were. Too bad he was deeply in love with an omega who craved an alpha mate.

OTHER

"an appropriate distance". seokgyu. omegaverse: omega!sm, omega!mg. oneshot, 6.6k. nc-17.

It's like this: Seokmin helps out with Mingyu’s heat, but not the other way around. Maybe Seokmin is the one holding Mingyu at arm’s length, but it's better this way.

"i'm sorry every song's about you". junhao. band!au. oneshot, 10k. nc-17.

The bass of their songs is always what sticks with Minghao the most. Junhui sticks with Minghao too.

"sip on your lips". sooncheol. au, age gap, single dad!sc. oneshot, 11k. nc-17.

Soonyoung finds it a little too hard to say no to the hot single dad across the hall.

"of the color gray". wonchan. fantasy!au: demon!ww, witch!dn. oneshot, 16k. nc-17.

Chan accidentally summons and binds himself to a lust demon. It turns out better than expected.

"son of nyx". verkwan. spy!au. 3 chapters, 31k. pg-13.

Hansol Vernon Chwe is eighteen when he decides to follow Seungkwan to the end of the earth, even if it means becoming a contracted agent with no guaranteed future.

[tinycoffeeroom]

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[thekoalapastriesbakery]

thinking lots about hybrid!leclercs, specifically about their FP1 in Abu dhabi! like maybe reader is a member of the ferrari team, helping handle the hybrids. bunnies are very social and prefer to stay in groups, so arthur and charles being able to be together means you have two overexcited hybrids to take care of. like, the only time you're getting them to calm down is when they're asleep.

(also this got me thinking of bunny hybrid!seb... i think ferrari is just the home of bunny hybrids)

anon. anon this is brilliant. bunny!leclercs and bunny!seb >>>>>

we can (and should) talk about hybrid handlers in the hybrid!au!!! maybe each team has their own, maybe there's one or two that work with all the hybrid!drivers ... depends on how many you see as hybrids i suppose.

arthur and charles are so excited to be driving together! you know bunny hybrids are very very social and will often have vastly different personalities when they have a companion, so you're prepared to be wrangling overexcited bunny brothers all weekend. and that's exactly what you end up doing.

you have to drag them away from countless wires and games of chase in the paddock just to keep them vaguely on schedule. it takes so much effort just to get the two of them through media day that by the time you get back to the ferrari garage you're just about ready to collapse. luckily, so are arthur and charles. you'll poke your head into charles' driver's room to check on them and find two lil bunnies curled up together.

maybe you've been with the team for a long time. maybe you saw seb and charles interacting and that's the only way you know how to handle two over-excitable bunny hybrids together.

(also opens the possibility of poly!simi with bunny!seb and lynx!kimi?)

(also also ferrari being the home of bunny hybrids in f1 could then extend to bunny!ollie and bunny!lewis ... i'll see myself out)

[safetycar-restart]

So... I'm back!

Hi hello everyone! As I said yesterday, I'm back! As such, I want to get some housekeeping out of the way and some revision on the chaos we have here before I begin asks.

Firstly, I just want to once again thank everyone for their kind words and warm welcomes back. I've missed you all very much and I'm so glad to be back. As I said yesterday, law school and mental health and just life in general got the best of me but I am finally on break and have rested enough that I feel like I can actually write again. So thank you all for welcoming me back! I am as glad as all of you to be returning.

Considering how long it's been I thought it would be best to quickly revise things so we're all in agreement.

RULES:

As in my pinned post, I won't write anything with children, childbirth or pregnancy. I also won't write poor BDSM practices between a driver and reader or sub!reader. There's a full comprehensive list in my pinned post but these are the most important ones.

REQUESTS:

Give as much detail as you'd like. I need more info than just a driver and a genre but how much more than that you go is entirely up to you!

I write for all current F1 drivers except for Fernando, Checo, Nico and Kevin. I also write for Logan Sergeant, Mick Schumacher, Ollie Bearman and Arthur Leclerc. And then also all current MotoGP riders. If there's anyone I've missed let me know! Or if there's anyone you'd like me to write for also let me know.

TAGS:

Everything will always be tagged appropriately so you can filter out content you don't want. I use a system of emojis to represent some of the content that Tumblr won't let me tag correctly. If there's anything else you think I should tag for beyond what's on the pinned post then let me know!

AUs:

On top of normal content I will be bringing back the AUs! I've tried to write a brief summary of every AU below but it's very possible I've forgotten one. If I have or if you have suggestions for any AUs then please do let me know.

D/S AU: Everyone is assigned as submissive or a dominant. The teams therefore hire team doms or subs to look after their drivers, though we only use that sometimes. Nothing is set in stone beyond just that everyone is either a dom or a sub.

POLY!PIARLES: I know this isn't technically an AU but I figured I'd mention it anyway. Pierre and Charles are in a poly relationship with reader with Charles being a sub and Pierre a switch. Charles also tends to call reader mommy and everyone tends to call him bunny.

HYBRID!AU: some people are hybrids with animals. We tend to speak about Charles and Arthur as bunny hybrids, Pierre as wolf hybrids and max, Lando and Oscar as cat hybrids. None of these roles are set in stone though! So feel free to suggest any others.

PORN!AU: Reader owns a porn studio and drivers are porn stars. We also sometimes mix this with other AUs, like the hybrid!au.

LITTLE!AU: Similar to D/S AU but everyone is either a little or a caregiver.

I think that's all the basics covered! If I've forgotten something then let me know!! I also will officially be taking requests again! I'll be writing a mixture of old requests in my askbox and new ones you lads send in.

So yeah! I am very glad to be back :))

[babybearnation]

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)

© all rights to babybearnation 2025.

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whiskers

oscar piastri

cw: smut/pwp, hybrid au, cat hybrid!oscar, cat hybrid!reader, kissing/licking, gentle sex, nuzzling, established relationship, cute sex, in love, purring, aftercare

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folding into oscar's arms was a familiar feeling as you yawned against his shoulder. your cat ears twitched a little but from the birds outside. it was surprisingly sunny for a spring morning in england. you were curled up with your lover. there was so little time before he had to go back to the track. so for now, you'd have to take in every moment with him.

you and oscar were both cat hybrids, which often meant you found a sense of commonality. especially when your aussie lover licked up your cheek before he kissed you deeply on the lips. you giggled a little before you said, "i think it's time to start the day."

"sadly" he replied before he did the opposite and pulled you closer to him and dragged his cat-like tail across your side, "or we could spend all day here. just us."

"you tempt me, piastri." you kissed his face before you nuzzled his cheek. he purred and kept you close to him.

oscar licked his lips and eventually got you onto your back with him on top of you. he smiled down at you with his tail softly swaying from side to side. you could see the love in his eyes as his hands pressed against your soft breasts. you felt heat in your cheeks as his heated gaze remained on you.

"like what you see, oscar?" you asked with a bit of a giggle before oscar leaned in to kiss you on the lips once more. you felt protected in his arms. you're cute ears twitched and oscar moved in closer to you. chest to chest. heartbeat to heartbeat.

"of course i love it." he replied, "i love everything about you. you're perfect, my perfect kitty." he smiled before he gave you a little space for you to take off your tank top. you weren't getting out of bed for a while now. soon your breasts were on display and it made your lover hard in his sweatpants.

you tossed your top to the side and oscar got a hold of your hips only to slowly get your sweatpants off of your legs. he licked his lips once more at the sight of your near naked body. only fully appreciating the sight once your panties were off.

"so beautiful." he admired you for a moment before he pulled away once more to rest on his heels and admire you more from another angle. his ears twitched a little and his sharp gaze took in every detail about you.

"you're going to make me self conscious, oscar." you wanted to cover your chest but he pressed your hands onto the soft covers of your shared bed. you continued to look at him and said, "you're looking at me like a piece of meat."

oscar shook his head, "don't hide from me." he said, "i want to see it all. you're beautiful." his tone was so soft as if his cock wasn't painfully hard. he took by the hips once more and rubbed his hard cock against your sweet cunt made him excited.

"you're looking at me funny" you blushed a little. while you loved being the center of oscar's world, his gaze when you were in the bedroom could be intimidating.

"funny? no! my kitty, no, never. i'm looking at you with want. you're so beautiful." he continued to rub himself against you. his leaky cock became familiar with your equally soaked cunt (as if they weren't already).

soon he sank his impressive cock into you and your eyes shut for a moment from the feeling of him. your nails dug into the covers as he got snugged fully into you.

"oscar." you reached for him and he pressed his chest up against yours, which allowed you to take a hold of his strong shoulders. oscar may have not be the most impressive hybrid on the grid, but he did have shoulders that you could sink your nails into. especially pretty nails that oscar paid for.

his lips were on yours as the two of you moved together. you whimpered against him, you could feel his cock against some of your softest spots. you relaxed against your lover, melted into his kisses and you even giggled when his lips trailed down your neck.

his face soon was between your breasts as you two rutted against one another. he planted his hands on either side of you as his cock was buried deep inside of you. when he pulled away from your breasts, his tongue ran with heated words for you. he wanted to make sure that you knew that he loved you.

"you're beautiful, my special kitty. from the moment i met you. i know i needed you in my life. now and forever." he nuzzled his cheek against yours and his hands pressed deeper into the bed you both shared. his words continued as he really worked your cunt . the cat hybrid carried so much love for you, it could easily drive him crazy. he knew when he want on the track, he brought an old sweater of yours to sleep it so he could feel your warmth and your scent even if he was oceans away.

but at the moment as he stared down at you with a swell of love in his chest. he kissed you once more and you held his face as you tried to meet his thrusts. the bed creaked under the both of you. you moaned against his lips before you pulled away. your hands tightened on his shoulders as the movements became more intense. you made small mewling noises as the pleasure curled in your core.

"oscar."

"it's okay, kitty. i've got you." your boyfriend assured you as he continued to rut against you. his thrusts started to lose the proper pace. simply whatever felt good in the back of his mind. he panted heavily as his head felt fuzzy in a great way. as did yours. you held on tighter as your toes curled from the heightened pleasure.

"i love you." you panted

"i love you more, more than anything." oscar assured with his ears twitching as he tensed up. he soon finished inside of you with a hearty moan.

he kept his momentum to get you to finish. you moaned loudly and left angry red lines down his strong back. he eyed you carefully, watched every expression you made until your eyes closed under you tensed up.

"fuck, oscar." you whined as you came around his cock. the feeling of your soaked cunt around his length made an already overstimulated oscar to finish once more, cum dribbled out of his achy cock.

you both felt like a dream, your minds fuzzy with pleasure as oscar slowed to a stop. he wiped his forehead free of sweat as he panted heavily. he went in for one more searing kiss before he pulled out of your before he laid face down onto the bed.

you moved to your side, facing him. you petted his soft brown ears and heard him purr a little. which made you giggle a little.

"i guess we'll be in bed for a while longer." you said as you got under his arm to cuddle him. he cuddled you in return then kissed your face. soon you were both purring happily.

two cat hybrids curled into one another. happily purring with oscar occasionally licking your cheek. you felt close to your lover. protected in his grasp. forever and always. <3

[robertsfloyd]

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max has an unexpected guest, his kitty girl isn't happy about it

cw: hybrid!reader, owner!max, smut, creampie, bratty reader, blow job, overstim, lowkey non con (read at own risk), power imbalance (pet x owner), Charles's ugly star jeans (yes they need a warning)

You laid in the sun, perfectly content in the Monaco apartment. Your life was simply perfect. Given whatever you wanted, treated like a princess, with an owner who gave you his cock whenever you so much as batted your eyelashes at him. 

You were his pretty kitty. 

So, when he came home smelling like somebody else, you were mad. Turning your nose up, twitching your tail, hissing at him. You were clearly unimpressed.  

"I'm sorry, kitten," Max mumbled as he attempted to scratch behind your ears. "It's just Charles." 

But you made your displeasure known when you sank your needle sharp teeth into his wrist. 

Max quickly pulled his wrist from your mouth. "Ow, shit, kitty!" He cried. "That fucking hurt!" 

You didn't care as you stepped away from your sunny spot and disappeared further into the apartment. Retreating to your bedroom to be left alone. 

Yes, you were spoilt. Your collar was more a necklace and so damn expensive. It looked beautiful dangling from your neck. Your claws were painted pink and your sheets were velvety soft. Anything you wanted, Max got for you. You were his sweet like kitty, after all. 

He knocked on your door and your tail twitched, clearly annoyed. "Kitty?" Max called as he pushed open your bedroom door. 

It was like you were doing it on purpose, laying there  with your too short skirt only just covering your ass, your soaked pussy on display for him. But when weren't you wet and needy? 

He released a sigh and stepped forward. "Can I make it up to you, kitten?" He asked as his hand settled on the back of your thigh. 

Your ears flicked back towards him. Almost reluctantly, you nodded your head. 

Within minutes, he was inside of you. He held your hips as he stuffed his cock into your weeping hole over and over again. You released a dreamy sigh as you settled beneath him. No longer tensed and pissed off, but satisfied as he made you cum, as he came inside of you. 

Breathlessly, Max pulled out of you. He laid beside you and you curled up against him. The only time you were affectionate was after he'd given you an orgasm. "Am I forgiven, kitty?" He asked and you purred. Not a yes, not a no. 

***

The door to the apartment opened. Your owner. Someone else. Someone unfamiliar. 

You hissed at the unfamiliar smell. Suddenly your sunny spot didn't feel so warm. 

"Kitten?" Max called as he strode forward, further into the apartment. 

It would have been so easy to slip away, into another room before you had to deal with this new person. But you just couldn't be bothered. They were invading 'your' space! Why should you have to move?

Your tail flicked as Max and his unwanted guest walked into the living room. "Kitty," your owner said, but you ignored it. You just didn't care. 

His finger hooked around the back of your pretty collar. It was just meant to be a decoration piece, not for actually handling you. A startled yowl left your lips as you scrambled to your feet.

"Be nice, kitten," he said and you looked at his guest. "Say hello to Charles." 

Charles. The man Max had come home smelling like the other day. A frown settled on your face as you stared at the stranger. A pretty stranger, but you didn't care. Not when he was invading your space. 

His eyes were kind, you'd give him that. But you wanted nothing to do with him. Your flickering tail should have made that known. 

"Hello, Chaton," he said in French. Living in Monaco, it wasn't the first time you'd been called such a thing, especially not when Max took you to those ladies who loved to pamper you so. They were the reason your tail was so pretty and fluffy, why the fur on your ears were neatly trimmed and your claws were perfectly manicured. 

So why when he said it did a purr threaten to erupt from your throat. 

You weren't the type of cat to purr. Not unless it was one of those rare occasions Max tried to put his foot down and you got your way, anyway. 

You wouldn't be getting your way, you realised as this man continued to stand in your apartment. So much for having Max wrapped around your fluffy tail. 

"Charles is gonna be staying with us for a while," Max said.

You couldn't stop the way your scowl grew. "No," you said sharply, stubbornly, like the brat you were. 

"Yes," Max challenged. But, really, there was no challenge. You were his pet, but sometimes you both forgot. You ruled his apartment, after all. 

"No," you said again and turned on your heel to walk away from him. 

Max was a seasoned cat owner. He knew what to do and what not to do. That was why you were so surprised when he grabbed hold of your tail. You couldn't help your yelp as you jumped away from him. Your once pampered, pretty tail was now puffed up in distress. 

"Yes, kitty. And you're gonna be nice about it, okay?" 

Tears welled up in your eyes. The tears, they always worked on Max. But today, he stared at you with a lack of pity. He wasn't going to bend to your whims just like that. 

Dropping to your knees, you grabbed his leg. "Please, Maxie," you cried as you nuzzled against his leg. "I'll be good, just send him away." 

The way he petted your hair had never been mocking before. "Not gonna happen, kitty girl," he muttered. 

With a hiss, you moved away from him. Too fast for him to grab your tail again. That shouldn't have been something you had to worry about, but it was now, wasn't it? Now he had grabbed your tail, it was all you could think about. 

You scampered away to your room, where you hid for the rest of the Night. 

Dinner was brought to you, left outside of your room when you refused to open the door. The best hybrid food money could buy: only the best for Max's kitty. 

You kept the door open after pulling your dinner into your room. 

"She's trouble, your little... kitty," you heard the monagasque man say. 

No, you weren't trouble, you wanted to protest. Just spirited. That was what your owners mama used to say. Spirited. A sweet thing that maybe needed a tighter leash around your neck. 

Not trouble. 

"She's the boss around here," Max admitted. When he said it to you, it was accompanied with a laugh as you sucked his cock. But there was no laugh and no cock to suck. It wasn't fair. 

"That's why I want a dog," Charles mumbled. "Obedient, well behaved. Not bratty." 

Bratty. You hated that word. The first time Max called you a brat you reached out and threatened to scratch him. You weren't a brat, you were just spirited. And Max liked that about you, didn't he?

You sniffled as you left your bedroom, already dressed in your pyjamas. Both men stopped talking as you padded across the fluffy carpet. "Max," you said through a whine as you climbed into his lap and nuzzled against his neck. 

"Hi, kitten," he whispered as his hands settled on your waist. "Are you gonna behave?" 

You shook your head against his neck. 

"Kitty come to play?" 

You pulled away from Max's neck to glare at Charles. No, kitty did not come to play, kitty came to cuddle her owner. 

"Do you want to play with my kitty?" 

"Huh?!" Your attention was back on Max, not quite believing your ears. 

Max's gaze was lazy as he stared at you. "Oh, come on, kitty. You're telling me that, if I reached into your shorts, you won't be wet?" 

But Max reached into your shorts before you could reply. He was right, you were soaked. "Shit, kitty," he said, mockingly. "Charles, you gotta feel this."

As soon as Charles reached towards you, you hissed at him. But he ignored you as he reached into your pink pyjama shorts.

"She's fucking soaked," he said through a laugh. His fingers danced through your folds. Your hiss became a whimper as you laid your head on Max's shoulder and stared at Charles.

But then he pulled away. "You gotta be good, kitten," he said and sat back, as if he wasn't just touching your pussy.

You climbed off of Max's lap and into Charles's. His fingers felt so damn good toying with you, and you wanted more. You whined pathetically as you nuzzled your head against his shoulder.

For an hour, neither man touched you. For an hour, you wiggled your hips, but got nothing back. Charles held your hips, held you still against him. You just had to be good. Be good and you would get everything you wanted.

Finally, Max released a sigh. "You've been so good, kitten," he said as he reached over for you. He scratched behind your ears as you released a rumbling purr. With his other hand, he unzipped his jeans and freed his cock.

You pounced on him. Dropping to your knees, you wrapped your lips around his cock and began to suck. Max's hand found your hair, resting his hand on your head as you licked the underside of his dick.

When he scratched around your ears, you let another purr rumble from your chest. "Fuck," Max cried with a gasp. "Fuck, kitten."

You knew that always got him. Purring as you bobbed your head up and down, as you swirled you tongue around his tip.

You didn't notice when Charles stood up. You weren't paying attention when he unbuckled his belt and let his ugly ass, star patterned jeans fall to the floor.

"Come here, kitty," he said and dropped to his knees behind you.

Your purring stopped as Charles pulled down your shorts. "Can I?" He asked, but he wasn't talking to you.

Max stared down at the both of you. You held him in your mouth, looked up at him through your lashes. Charles behind you, his dick in his hands as he waited for Max's permission to fuck his pretty kitty.

He sucked in a breath as he looked at the both of you. But then he nodded. Quick and desperate to see his kitten all fucked out as she sucked him off, he nodded.

You began moving your head again as Charles pushed into you. You'd done some similar multitasking before, dildo stuck on the mirror as you sucks Max's dick.

But this time, you had someone pounding into you.

Charles was still. His thumb moved over the small of your back as he let you adjust to the size of him. Similar to Max, but that didn't make it boring. Similar, but not the same.

Your moans always sounded like a mixture of moaning and purring. Your eyes were shut as you released those noises around Max's dick. "C'mon, kitty," Max whispered as he traced his finger along your jaw and under your chin.

He pulled you off of his cock as you began moving, body shoved forward with each of Charles's thrusts. "She's so fucking tight," he said through a grunt as he bullied his cock into you, again and again. He held your tail out of the way, letting him see the obscene way your hole swallowed his cock.

"You're being so good, kitten," Max whispered as he held you against him. You desperately grasped his jeans, claws digging in. Max didn't protest. He didn't protest, continued to hold you as Charles fucked you.

Moans and whines and purrs all mixed together.

When Max held your chin, you pulled his thumb into your mouth. You had ever intention to suck it, to ground yourself while Charles brought you closer and closer to the edge (and you were so damn close). But you didn't suck it, didn't hollow your cheeks around his thumb.

No, your sharp, needle like teeth sank into his skin. Max sucked in a breath, but he kept still, let you do what you needed to do while Charles made you cum.

Your eyes rolled back, body shaking as Charles made you cum on his cock. He kept going, his pace slower, conscious of overstimulating you.

"You're doing so good," Max whispered as you released his thumb, your mouth falling open as you slumped against him. "Almost there, kitten."

But your tail twitched as everything became too much. You scrambled away from Charles, pulling him from your pussy as you scrambled into Max's lap and curled up against him. "Oh, kitten," he cooed as you tucked your head against his shoulder.

Neither man had finished. But you were the priority. If you were done, they weren't going to push you any further. He held you as you purred against him, as you always did after a good fucking.

Charles sat back, watching the both of you. He was still hard, and it wouldn't be easy to forget just how good you felt, but if you were done, he was done, too.

Maybe kitties weren't so bad, he thought.

[liwysz]

Are you going to write more about the cat hybrid Charles? I read your fanfic "Charles Le-Cat in the clutches of affection" and I am completely in love and sat for more

Actually yes, I have many plans for a continuation of this One Shot perhaps exploring a more domestic relationship with Cat!Charles and Max and also with soft and extremely fluffy content

I'm just going to cross a few things off my to-do list, but I'll definitely be talking about this sequel here in the near future thanks for reading and sending an ask ♥️

in case anyone wants to read it:

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P L A Y L I S T — cl.16 x singer!reader series masterlist

hi <3 and welcome to the masterlist for this fic. this fic is a hybrid of social media au and written chapters - which are indicated below. I really hope you guys enjoy this fic as much as I've enjoyed working on this project. please like, reblog and comment! ((I will be having a taglist for this fic so let me know if you would like to be included in the taglist!)) NOTE: this series is based on the 2023 calender dates and grid (feat. seb cameos!) but I will not be following the actual results of that year's championship. if that makes you mad in any way, too bad!!

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ synopsis:

surely travelling the world means you won’t bump into the same person twice right? wrong. everywhere you go, Charles is right there and as he keeps appearing in front of you, he keeps appearing in your thoughts and eventually your heart…  (or, the one in which your manager is a big F1 fan and decides to plan your world tour to match the F1 calendar and your bandmates like to play cupid)

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ link to the series playlist on spotify!

masterlist ✿ - written chapter ♡ - smau chapter meet the members of eclipse *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ☾ tour date announcement ☾ Prologue ✿/♡ 1. SO WHAT ✿

2. sweet melody ✿

3. no time for tears ♡

4. between us ✿/♡ 5. mascara ♡ 6. moonlight sunrise ♡ 7. fearless ✿

8. tequila with lime ✿

9. walk like this ✿

10. don't wanna fall in love again ♡

11. la vie en rose ✿

12. love me or leave me ✿

13. told you so ✿

more coming soon...

[nearmike]

Prompt call 🚨

I'm quite low in motivation with the new gewis fic, i want to finish it so bad but words just don't come out how i want them 😥

Thought that i should start something new and then go back to this wip

Do you have any prompts and ships to suggest me? Both new or from my AU series?

Feel free to send me an ask (anon or not) with any request and i can try to invent something immediately or keep it for further development 👀👀

My current AU series -> Royalty AU, Vampire AU, Hybrids AU, Teacher/student AU

I enjoy mainly gewis and geochal but be free to include also gax, galex, geochalex, lestappen, landoscar, landaniel, 2019rookies and OT3/4+ mix scenarios

TYSM!! 🌹

(I think that i put all the tags 👀)