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Franco colapinto| Caffeine
Pairing franco female reader
Warning smut, pinv, love at first sight
The café was cozy and bustling, tucked away in the corner of a charming little street in Monaco. Franco Colapinto, a celebrated Formula 1 driver, had stumbled upon it during his winter break. For once, the roar of engines and blinding flashes of cameras were replaced by the soft clinking of cups and murmured conversations. He was used to adrenaline, speed, and applause, but something about this quiet escape felt… grounding.
That was when he saw her.
Behind the counter stood a girl with chestnut brown hair tied in a messy bun, a pen tucked behind her ear, and a smile that seemed to light up the room. Her name tag read Y/N. She was graceful, quick on her feet, and laughed in a way that made everything else fade into the background.
Franco didn’t believe in love at first sight, but in that moment, he felt something shift within him.
The next day, he returned. And the day after that. For someone who thrived on risk and competition, his heart pounded nervously every time he ordered his coffee.
“Double espresso again?” Sophia asked with a teasing smile after his third visit.
“Yeah, you could say I’m a creature of habit,” he replied, scratching the back of his neck.
“You must be new around here,” she said, leaning slightly over the counter. “I’d remember someone with an accent like that.”
“I’m here for a break,” he said, keeping his answer vague. He wasn’t sure he wanted her to know who he was just yet. For once, he wanted someone to see franco, not the celebrity.
Y/N, a college student juggling her studies and her part-time job, didn’t press further. She liked that he was polite, funny, and surprisingly down-to-earth.
Days turned into weeks. Franco made the café his second home. He learned that Y/N was studying literature, that she loved old movies, and that she had a habit of doodling little flowers on napkins when the café was slow. He also learned that she had a sharp wit and wasn’t easily impressed.
One evening, as the café was winding down, Franco finally gathered the courage to ask her out.
“Y/N,” he began, leaning against the counter, “would you let me take you out for dinner? I promise it’ll be fun.”
Her smile faltered. “Franco, you’re sweet, but… I’m not looking for anything serious right now. I have school, work, and… I just don’t think I can do this.”
Her rejection stung, but Franco wasn’t one to give up easily.
Determined, he stepped up his efforts. He brought her flowers with little notes about how her smile brightened his day. He started helping clean up the café when things were busy, insisting that he just “needed the exercise.” He even began learning about her favorite books and quoting lines to make her laugh.
Slowly but surely, Y/n began to lower her guard. She saw the sincerity in his eyes, the way he listened when she spoke, and how he didn’t try to rush her into anything.
One cold evening, as they closed up the café together, she sighed and looked at him.
“Franco… maybe I was wrong,” she admitted softly. “You’re… different. I’d like to give this a try.”
That night, they went for a late dinner, talking and laughing as if they’d known each other forever.
When franco walked her home, the tension between them was undeniable.
“Y/N,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from her face, “you’re incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this way about anyone.”
She leaned into him, her lips meeting his in a kiss that was slow, tender, and electrifying all at once.
When they stepped into her apartment, the world outside ceased to exist. Their connection deepened as they explored one another’s vulnerabilities, their kisses turning urgent, their touches leaving no part of each other unexplored.
Franco slowly slid his one hand inside her undie, while roughly kissing her. His one hand was drawing circles on her clit while his other hand was kneading her breast. His mouth was doing wonders on her chest.
You were truly a moaning mess then. Both of your hands were playing with his hair.
He slowly removes his hand from your clitoris and puts his finger inside you.. he starts moving his fingers. First, it was one finger and then two. Then three.. he went from slow to fast... when you were about to cum he started to kiss you.. on the lips... lower lips.. he slowly moves to your clit again making you groan. From kissing he went to roughly suck your clit while pinching both of your breasts.
You were on cloud 9. You cum all over again and he cleans you with his mouth.. "just put it in franco.. I just can't..." " Be patient baby girl... I am gonna make you feel good". He inserts himself into her... and starts to pound into you.. the to and fro motion was so good.. first it was missionary... you both were staring into each other's eyes... then he just flipped you with his one hand and started to take you from behind.. honestly you were shocked by his strength but it was hot.
He flipped you again this time it was lotus and then another position then another...
Franco’s hands were strong yet gentle, and Y/n responded with a passion she hadn’t realized she was capable of. That night, they let themselves be vulnerable, their bodies speaking in a language words couldn’t capture.
As they lay tangled in each other’s arms afterward, Franco pressed a kiss to her forehead. “You’re worth every effort, Y/n. And I’m not going anywhere.”
Y/n smiled, resting her head on his chest. For the first time in a long time, she felt safe, seen, and cherished.
Little did they know, their love story was just beginning.
#franco colapinto#f1fics#f1 fanfic#franco f1#francoargentina#formula 1#formula1imagine#francoimagine#formula one#francosmut#smut
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🛞 TYRES (Masterlist) 🛞
Pitlane (Requests): CLOSED
Ⓢoft ≈ Fluffy content
Ⓗard ≈ suggestive content
Ⓦet ≈ Smut
Ⓘntermediate ≈ Angst
Not the last time II Maxiel Ⓦ
Teammate favor II LN4 & DR3 Ⓦ
He made me feel dirty II Daniel Ricciardo Ⓢ Ⓦ
What he doesn't know won't hurt him II Carlos x Reader x Daniel ⒽⓌ
Your Man II Daniel Ricciardo x Reader ⓈⒽ
Teasing II Carlos Sainz Ⓦ
Fuming II Carlos Sainz (Drabble) Ⓢ Ⓦ
No more II Carlos Sainz ⒽⓌ
Face your demons || Max x Reader x Carlos ⒽⓌ
Wild Dreams II Lando Norris x Reader x Carlos Sainz ⒽⓌ
What he doesn't know won't hurt him II Carlos x Reader x Daniel ⒽⓌ
On a high II Carlos Sainz x Norris!Reader x Max VerstappenⒽ
I'll never forgive myself II Mafia!Carlos Sainz X ReaderⓈ
Size isn't everything II Carlos Sainz x Bodyguard!Reader Part 2
Teammate Favor II LN4 & DR3 Ⓦ
THIS IS YOUR FAULT! || LN4 Ⓢ Ⓦ *Drabble*
Our Special Number II LN4 ⓈⓌ
Wild Dreams II Lando Norris x Reader x Carlos Sainz ⒽⓌ
L.L.N II Lando Norris ⒽⓌ Part 2
One each II LN4 x Reader x OP81 ⓈⒽ Part 2
You're mine and it's time to let them know II Lando Norris x Reader ⓈⒽⓌ
Hands-on experience II Lando x Reader x Oscar Ⓦ
My weakness II Mafia!Lando Norris x Reader Ⓢ
Gasps all around II Lando Norris Ⓢ
What the f*** did we just do? II Lando Norris x Driver!Reader Ⓦ
How long? II Lando Norris X Reader ⓈⒾ
Attention Who** II Charles x Reader x Lando Ⓦ
Not the last time II Maxiel Ⓦ
Experimenting II Lestappen x reader Ⓦ
Face your demons || Max x Reader x Carlos ⒽⓌ
More? II Charles Leclerc x Reader x Max Verstappen ⓈⓌ
On a high II Carlos Sainz x Norris!Reader x Max VerstappenⒽ
Forget about him II Max Verstappen x Reader ⓈⒽⓌ
Series
Verstappen Family
Experimenting II Lestappen Ⓦ
Squeaky Clean II Charles Leclerc Ⓢ Ⓦ
More? II Charles Leclerc x Reader x Max Verstappen ⓈⓌ
Ouch II Charles Leclerc x Reader Ⓢ
Attention Who** II Charles x Reader x Lando Ⓦ
Series:
Not like this II Charles Leclerc x Reader (Mafia AU) Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10
It's so wrong but it feels so right II Oscar Piastri ⒽⓌ
Please II Oscar Piastri ⓈⒽⓌ
One each II LN4 x Reader x OP81 ⓈⒽ Part 2
Ily II Oscar Piastri x Reader ⓈⒽⓌ
Shh sweetheart it's okay II Loscar x reader ⒽⓌ Part 2
Hands-on experience II Lando x Reader x Oscar Ⓦ
Just relax || Oscar Piastri x Driver!Reader Ⓦ
Dirty Little Secret II Pierre Gasly x ReaderⒽⓌ
Need a hand? || Logan Sargeant x Reader ⒽⓌ Part 2 Shh sweetheart it's okay II Loscar x reader ⒽⓌ Part 2
We'll take care of you II Alex Albon x Reader x George RussellⓈⒽⓌ Part 2
We'll take care of you II Alex Albon x Reader x George RussellⓈⒽⓌ Part 2
The one and only II Mafia!Lewis x ReaderⓈⒽⓌ
Love to hate you II Lance Stroll x Reader Ⓦ
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1k ✭ Celebration
Thank you guys for 1k!! So as a little celebration I have some prompts most smutty and others fluffy which you can ask for with a driver. Some can be used as both smut and fluff so choose whichever one you would like and I will write you small blurb (under 1k words) with it. 🫶🏽 (Finishes/no more requests by 1st of April)
(The ones I've already written will be under the prompt)
“Give me a little spin.”
Lovely ✭ Max Verstappen
Pretty ✭ Jude Bellingham
“Oh that dress looks great on you, but it would look even better on the floor.”
“Fuck, I’ll make it fit.”
Dress ✭ Logan Sargeant
Strangers ✭ Oscar Piastri
Fit ✭ Daniel Ricciardo
Carino ✭ Carlos Sainz
Eager ✭ Ollie Bearman
“If your parents weren’t here you’d be on your hands and knees.”
Hands and Knees ✭ Lando Norris
Family ✭ Fernando Alonso
“Let me take your innocence.”
Innocent ✭ Daniel Ricciardo
Perfect ✭ Logan Sargeant
Cause it's too cold ✭ Paul Aron
Carino ✭ Carlos Sainz
Favourite ✭ Charles Leclerc
Show or tell ✭ Fernando Alonso
Let me ✭ Oscar Piastri
“Kiss me.”
“I’ve waited so long for this.”
“I’ve always wondered what you tasted like.”
Heaven and Hell ✭ Charles Leclerc
“You look so (fucking) gorgeous."
“Don’t make me pull over or I’ll fuck you till you can’t speak.”
Tease ✭ Oscar Piastri
Helmet ✭ Fernando Alonso
Speak ✭ Lewis Hamilton
Favourite ✭ Charles Leclerc
“Show me what you do when I’m not here.”
“Can I hold you?”
Hold you ✭ Oscar Piastri
Princesa ✭ Fernando Alonso
“... I think- no I am in love with you.”
Playlist ✭ Ollie Bearman
“I could stay in you forever.”
Forever ✭ Fernando Alonso
“Do you ever shut up?” “Only when I’m eating you out.”
Shut up ✭ Lewis Hamilton
Starve ✭ Lando Norris
“I’m stopping myself from kissing you right now.”
“It’s hard to not grab you and fuck you against that wall.”
Captivate ✭ Fernando Alonso
So hard ✭ Arthur Leclerc
Win ✭ George Russell
“Come here and cuddle me.”
Cuddle me ✭ Paul Aron
I love you ✭ Lando Norris
Cute ✭ Oscar Piastri
Show or tell ✭ Fernando Alonso
“Let’s do this again in the morning.”
“You have no clue how much I love you.”
How much I love you ✭ Ollie Bearman
#f1 smut#f1 x reader#f1#f1 fanfic#f1 imagine#formula 1#lando norris#f1 fic#f1 fluff#daniel ricciardo x reader#oscar piastri x reader#lando norris x reader#lewis hamilton x reader#charles leclerc x reader#max verstappen x reader#ollie bearman x reader#sebastian vettel x reader#fernando alonso x reader#george russell x reader#liam lawson x reader#carlos sainz x reader#logan sargent x reader#f1 one shot#f1fic
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oceans and engines; mv1
social media/instagram/mobile au, max verstappen x singer reader, angst
you and max haven't posted about each other for a few months and you drop a breakup song
ps. you guys have to listen to niki zefanya, she's a gem🧎♀️😭
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your_username thank you for the wait! it's been really challenging to finish this song without drowning in my feelings lmao. but now i can proudly announce "Oceans and Engines" is out now!
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lewishamilton Congratulations for the new song y/n!
y/nhardstan NEW SONG FINALLY
danielricciardo i heard someone crying
landonorris its me
mickschumacher no its me
jasonap_ the way i ran to spotify
lilymhe babe?? is so good??
your_username aw thank you lily<3
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maxverstappen1 The sunset is beautiful isn't it?
Comments are off
#f1#f1fic#max verstappen#max verstappen x reader#singer!reader#max verstappen imagine#f1 imagine#fiftievic#f1 instagram au#f1 x reader#Spotify
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check this out 😈 ch 7, ch 8
a very very very very very big thank you to @twinkodium for getting my thoughts in check and helping my indecisiveness 😋
#op81#ln4#landoscar#landoscar fic#f1fic#f1 fanfic#formula 1 fanfic#fanfic#oscarpiatri#lando norris#oscar piastri fic#lando norris fic
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen Characters: Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen Additional Tags: Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Charles Leclerc, Omega Max Verstappen, Forced Mating kinda, But they want each other, Fluff, Alternate Universe Summary:
In a world where Alphas are feared and discriminated against in Formula 1, Charles Leclerc has hidden his true identity for years, posing as a Beta to protect his career. But then Max Verstappen, an Omega and reigning champion, surprises everyone by publicly choosing Charles as his mate,
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Okay so about the new Simi fic, chapter 1 is done. It'll be up shortly. I hope y'all like it.
#formula1#tumblr#kimi raikkonen#sebastian vettel#simi#fanfic#formula 1#lewis hamilton#nico rosberg#brocedes#f1fic#writers on tumblr#ao3 writer#ao3
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Reader waking up to feel Carlos peacefully sleeping w his head on her chest n hands gently squeezing her boobies
I’m fine w whatever
I gotta say that ur work is absolutely scramdelicious n every time I read on of ur f1fics I eat it all up
the thoughts I thunk.....
seeing as Carlos just got home from a double header, you thought he'd sleep in for the first time in awhile. wrong. think again.
you were half awake really, eyes wanting to open but they seemed glued shut with sleep. you could hear your lover next to you, shuffle around until his head found your chest. you smiled and let a hand fall to his hair, scratching enough to keep him asleep.
you finally opened your eyes and saw him in all his glory. Carlos was happily asleep against your boobs, back bare against the sunlight and hands under you armpits. you admired him for awhile, wondering how you got so lucky to have a beautiful specimen in your life when - oh
Carlos hands travel to rest against each boob and gave a gentle squeeze. you gasped and tugged on his hair, making him groan. you froze and waited for him to wake up and when he didn't you relaxed. you thought that would be the end of it, that he'd drift back into a deep sleep, not moving. wrong again.
he squeezed your breast again, this time sliding a little upwards to pinch your nipples. while this is happening, Carlos hips rutted against the bed without permission. "Carlos? honey?" you shook him a little to try and wake him up. he groaned before settling back in, moving his fingers so they focused on your nipples, rolling them between his fingers.
his hips kept moving under the sheets, bumping into yours. if you could get your legs around his waist he could hit the perfect angle.
instead, you tried to take him again before this could go to far. "carlito? c'mon baby wake up." you pushed against his shoulders, and nothing. you resorted on giving a sharp tug on his hair. his head shut up, "aye! dios mios amor! what was that for? was having a great dream" he asked as he rubbed his head.
you looked down at him with wide eyes, "yeah I could tell." you gestured to his hand glued to your boob. his mouth dropped open and he slowly moved his hands.
"amor I'm so sorry-" you stopped him with a hand over his mouth.
"if I hated it, I would have stopped you the second it happened. I just wanted you to fuck me while we were both awake. we haven't really had the somno talk yet." you both laughed as he kissed you passionately and got to work.
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Imma need someone to update me real quick with the Horner and team personel allegation thing. I'm kinda. emmm. lost.
like, yesterday he was cleared but today a worm escaped the can and send some possible evidence to journalist and FIA(?)
and what the hell is happening with Daniel. what did the man said. I. NEED. INFO.
also I'm knee deep in f1fic tumblr so half of the blogs that can tell me something are mixed with fic recomendations. the duality of a woman (Mara, me)
also pt2. the fuck is wrong with people almost manifestating that the news are true. I hope y'all get a spider on your shoe every time you leave it on the floor. this is a serious matter, regardless of it being true or false. people could've been damaged and this bunch of fuckers have the nerve to say that this is sabotage from other teams or fake news to bring attention to RBR. like HELLO??! do you hear yourself?!?
Please and thanks. 😗
#f1#red bull racing#christian horner#daniel ricciardo#max verstappen#f1 news#someone please#I'm being asked myself and I have no clue whatsoever
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And you guys can even suggest if you want fluff, angst, smut or any particular request.
#formula 1#lando x you#lando fluff#lando smut#lando norris#lando x reader#oscar × female reader#oscar fanfic#oscar piastri#oscar imagine#formulafics#f1fics#charles leclerc#charles imagine#charles × reader#charles f1#charles Leclerc fanfiction#carlos sainz#carlos imagine#carlos f1#carlos × reader#carlossmut
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I’ve just been made aware user aprilshowers234 on wattpad has stolen a bunch of work of writers on tumblr and copied them to “their books” without permission including some of my work ;(
Please if you can take the time to report their page or comment so they can take it down and never pull anything like this off again it would be greatly appreciated.
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hey! first, congrats on 1k followers! 🩵 “Let me take your innocence.” would be so coold with danny 🥺
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I knew that loving him wasn’t how the end would go. Because I loved him from the second he shone his smile to me, with such dreamy brown eyes I could think of fresh trees and the bark they grew on.
But that love was the first one, the first step before it changed. I fell in love with him again, because of when he couldn’t smile and I got to hold him in my arms, when his eyes were glassy and I held his face. Littering it in endless kisses and “I love you’s”.
Making this night one of the strongest, yet I felt so vulnerable. Easy to his touch. My lips couldn’t leave his and as I straddled him to be closer, my hips would involuntarily rub against his. Daniel groaned into my mouth and he pulled away.
“I-I can’t-“
“I want to…” I watch the way his face changes, eyes softening and lips parting.
“What do you want?” He asks me, hands holding my hips.
“I-want you.” I try to subtly grind against him, keeping eye contact but letting him know exactly what I mean. His eyes ask me again for reassurance, and I nod. My trust for him exuded off of me and bled through each crack that hasn’t been filled.
Daniel pushes my body to the side, laying me on my back against the soft duvet. “Let me take your innocence.” He whispers into my ear, slowly crawling down my body and taking his time to peel each article of my clothing off. My short skirt and then my panties. Spreading my legs and letting the warm air from the room brush past my core.
“Daniel… I don’t want you to go soft. I want you to really take my innocence.”
“Fuck. But if anything… just tell me to stop.” He crawls off my body toward the side table. “I’m safe.”
“Are you sure?”
“Always.” He bites his lip at my answer. Not taking his time at all, nearly ripping the rest of my clothing off while he straddles my hips. “Fuck, you’re even better with nothing on.” Daniel leans down, sucking me into a ravenous kiss while he keeps himself up by holding the headboard.
We have to force our lips away from each other as Daniel gets off my body and takes his pants off, his shirt already discarded. I’ve always assumed his size as it presses against me with every bulge he gets. But once I actually laid eyes on it, I knew I deceived myself. Having to shut my legs as I knew I had to be dripping now.
“Oh, don’t do that.” Daniel gets back on the bed, opening my legs again and reaching for a pillow behind my head. Lifting my hips and placing it under my lower back. He holds each of my thighs and pulls my body closer to his. Aligning his dick to my entrance before finally pushing it in. Tears sting my eyes and I moan at the pain that only brings me pleasure. Both of his hands beside each side of my head, clenching the duvet in his fists.
I couldn’t help but grab one of his wrists, tugging it and wrapping it around my throat. Watching his lips curl and a moan ultimately escaping his heart shaped lips. Daniel squeezes my throat, and then pounds into me carelessly. Continuing again and again, even as I move my legs, lifting them and managing to get Daniel even deeper inside of me. My g-spot being a target, and Daniel always getting a bullseye. Such sounds I’d never think would come out of my mouth just fled it. Endlessly leaving my lips like a waterfall.
And just as I thought it was enough, Daniel latches his mouth around my nipple. Enveloping it with his lips and licking and sucking it like a starved man.
I felt every part of him as he rammed in and out, my whole body moving with his. The large vein that ran along his length felt like heaven inside of my core. And just thinking about how Daniel Ricciardo would ruin me with his dick in just one night.
His thumb flicked my clit up and down. A scream leaving my mouth, expressing a small fraction of the words I’d wished to have said.
Releasing around his dick and just as I squeezed my walls, Daniel twitched inside of me. Coming and being the first man to fill me up.
Just as I came down from my high I sighed, taking a deep breath. But just when I’d expect Daniel to pull out, he started thrusting in again repeatedly. His pelvis slamming against my ass as my legs were in the air. Daniel grabs my hands. Intertwining our fingers together as he lifts them to rest beside my head.
Each thrust felt like he was getting deeper and my stomach did more than a few backflips at his whole length splitting me.
My innocence had left the second I imagined him doing this to me. So now that it’s happening I can say Daniel beats every piece of imagination I’ve drenched myself in.
Only ever loving the unimaginable with him. Just like the way he rams the thought out of me. Filling me with his cock and nearly feeling it in my throat. His name leaves my lips an infinite amount of times I’d wish to be like this for eternity. Remembering each inch of him as it leaves them enters me all at once. Making my feeble legs quiver as I reach my climax again. Writhing my hips again and involuntarily helping Daniel release right after me just like the first time.
Tears dried on the side of my face, as the last few fell. My hands still tightly tangled with Daniel’s and his deep eyes melted me. Already weak physically, while his eyes made every other part of me weak that his dick couldn’t.
“You’re fucking pretty when you cry. Let me take your innocence again and I’ll make you wail.”
#f1 smut#f1 x reader#f1#f1 fanfic#f1 imagine#formula 1#f1 fic#f1 fluff#daniel ricciardo fluff#daniel ricciardo x you#daniel ricciardo x reader#daniel riccardo imagine#daniel ricciardo f1#daniel ricciardo imagine#daniel ricciardo fanfic#daniel ricciardo smut#daniel ricciardo#daniel ricciardo x female reader#f1 imagines#f1fic#formula 1 x you#formula 1 x reader#formula 1 smut#formula one smut#dr3#dr3 x reader#dr3 imagine#dr3 fluff#formula 1 imagine#formula 1 fic
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This is a long shot but does anyone remember the name of an author on ao3 who wrote a sebson story, I think it was called A discovery of taupe and I think there might have been a sequel. I think the same author also wrote a Sebchal series called Bad Baby where Sebastian was part of the Italian mafia or something. I know they had deleted some of their stories but I didn’t think it was all of them. I fancied rereading some and now can’t find any. They did some of my favourite fics and I’ll be gutted if they’ve all gone. I’m driving myself mad trying to find them so any help would be appreciated!
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Driven
In which Oscar is a photography nerd with a thing for fast cars and even faster drivers, Lando is a cocky street racer who wasn’t ready to be someone’s muse—but here we are.
Neither of them knows how they ended up in this mess (but neither wants to leave).
#op81#ln4#f1fic#formula 1 fanfic#f1 fanfic#formula 1 fic#formula 1#f1#lando norris fic#oscar piastri fic#landoscar#landoscar fic
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17. ‘I know you still love me.’ Part 4 – max Verstappen X Reader.
Finally here’s the next instalment of ‘I know you still love me’ ! Thank you so much for the support and the patience with me on this one! Part 5 is out now!
Tags: @enjoymyloves
This is shorter than my other parts but nonetheless... things are going down.. and Y/n has some things to sort out..
Previous parts - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
“You never answered my text.” Kelly. Her voice instantly went through you. It always did.
You didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as you looked at Max, he was stood there like a deer in headlights as he switched his vision between the two of you.
“Oh is that Y/n in there? So nice to finally meet you! I’m Kelly, I’ve heard so much about you!” Kelly has pushed herself past Max and greeted you with a hug. Your arms glued to your side mainly in shock as you tried to assess the situation as quickly as you could.
Max was adamant he didn’t cheat on you. Yet here she is now. In his hotel room, questioning why he hasn’t answered her. Do you stay calm? Should you start crying now or later? Are you still just overthinking this entire situation?
“What are you doing here?” Max said to Kelly through gritted teeth.
“Well I think I’ve got the answer to my text, its so nice to see you both back together! Max was in a state Y/n, you should’ve seen him!” Kelly laughed.
Both you and Max stayed quiet. You couldn’t work out what was going on and Max was quite clearly panicking. What did she text him?
“Well I’m sorry to bother you both, Y/n I’d love to get to know you properly, I’ll message you? I think I follow you on instagram?” You just nodded, not looking at her so you could keep your eyes on Max. Max’s glance didn’t leave Kellys as she walked past him and out of the door that he was still holding.
“Let me explain-“
“What did she text you?” You asked. Max was scrambling for words, you couldn’t bare to have him lie to your face once again.
“Y/n, please. Let me just-“ You pushed past him and ran down the corridor of the hotel towards the elevator, hoping one person would give you an honest answer for once.
“Kelly!” You shouted. You instantly felt crazy running after this beautiful woman whilst you were in Max’s baggy clothes.
Kelly turned to you but you hadn’t really thought this through. If you ask what she texted Max then you will sound crazy, but you know you’re not going to get a straight up answer from Max.
“Are you okay, Y/n?” She asked. You heard Max running up to the two of you before he just stood there waiting to hear what you were going to say. Memories of how good you and Max filled your brain before being overshadowed by the hurt he caused you, how broken he’s made you feel. Do you just trust Max and go back into the room with him or do you attempt to find out the truth?
“Did you sleep with him?” The words slipped from your mouth, not thinking it through but clearly your subconscious brain needs to know the answer.
“Are you sure you want to know that?” Kelly asked.
“Y/n, don’t do this, come back inside.” Max said, putting his hands on your shoulders from behind you in an attempt to get you to follow him. Your mind was racing, the walls of the corridor were getting smaller and you were getting hotter and hotter. You shoved Max off of you, not looking away from Kelly. Her face gave everything away.
“Y/n, I uh- we uh-“
“Shut the fuck up Kelly!” Max shouted, hitting the wall next him.
“Let her talk. Did you? Did you sleep with him?”
“Listen, I think there are certain things that would be better to hear them from Max.” Kelly began fumbling through her handbag as Max was pacing with his hands on his head. Both of them were panicking. You’ve clearly already got your answers.
“Here’s my number. Talk to Max, if you feel like he isn’t telling you the truth or isn’t telling you the whole story, call me.” She gave you a small piece of paper before getting into the elevator.
“FUCK YOU!” Max screamed as the elevator doors closed. You didn’t notice you were crying until Kelly had gone. You turned to face Max to see he was also in a fit of tears.
You’ve seen Max’s every emotion, but you wasn’t quite sure what this one was. The fact he was crying and screaming at Kelly, hitting walls was a good indication that you were wrong to believe him.
“Y/n, please, please, I’ll tell you everything, just please don’t leave me here.” You ignored him as you went back towards the room, it was a short way, not long enough to decide whether you should just grab your stuff and leave or actually stay and hear him out.
When you got to the door you’d realised you need to wait for Max regardless to open the door. Once he did you began picking up your things, you’ve given him too many chances. How could you be so stupid, you thought to yourself.
“Move Max.” He was stood in front of the door like an over emotional security guard, something you feel you’d laugh at but for now, you just felt numb.
“Not until we talk.”
“And are you really going to tell me the truth? Because to swear Max I’ll go to her and get it all. I can’t keep doing this with you. You ask me to trust you on another lie!” You were emotionally worn out, you were hoping all of the scenarios you’ve created in your head are much worse than what Max is going to attempt to tell you.
“I’ll tell you everything. Just please come and sit down.” Max softly grabbed your arm as he sat on the edge of the bed but you pulled away, not wanting to waste any more time here than you needed to.
“I’m fine standing.” Max sighed and nodded.
“I’m sorry Y/n. I am. You need to understand I really did think there was something going on with you and your boss, and I know, I know how stupid I sound. I know I should’ve just spoke to you. She was a shoulder to cry on which just.. got carried away and I regret it every day Y/n. I regret how much I’ve hurt you. I hate myself for doing this to you. For doing this to us. I wish it never happened-“
“Get on with it Max.” You spat. Not caring for his fake apologies or however he’s trying to justify what he’s done. That’s not what you need to know right now.
Max began telling you about what really happened during the period you were broken up, how he did sleep with Kelly that night, how it was her that had invited him and not the guys. He knew she’d be there unlike the version of events he told you. He told you how he thought of you. How he’d regret what he was doing, but he still done it anyway. You felt even more numb than you did before as you attempt to listen to him tell you what really happened, whilst you were sat at home thinking of him, crying over him, blaming yourself for this, he was fucking her.
“Why did you lie?” You whispered, not trusting your voice if you were to speak at a normal volume.
“I can’t lose you Y/n, I can't. I’m sorry, you’re everything to me Y/n, you know that? Please just tell me what I need to do to fix this, I'll do anything, fuck, I’ll even stop racing for you if it meant we can work through this somehow.”
“Why did you lie to me?” You asked again. Max was a rambling mess at this point, you kind of thought it made no sense. He cheated on you, he knows what he's done, he’s just sorry it’s all coming out now.
“I don’t want to hurt you Y/n, I never want to hurt you. What I said, what I told you had happened, that’s how I wish it happened. I know that means nothing, I know that sounds stupid, but I can’t bare this Y/n. I hate myself for what I've done to know, how much I've hurt you-”
“When did this start? When did you start seeing her?” You could hardly speak, you didn’t know if it was the shock or because of the tears that fell down. Max shook his head before looking up at you through his tear stained eyelashes.
“Please Y/n, I love you, only you. I can’t do this without you, you know I can’t. I’d take this all back if I could -“
“How long Max?” It was your turn to talk through gritted teeth. You felt yourself tense, almost bracing yourself for his answer.
“A few months.” Barely above a whisper Max admits.
You let out a breath you didn’t realise you were holding, not caring anymore about how much you were crying. You were hurt. Your heart has been ripped apart by the one person you’ve ever truly loved.
“All the time you accused me of cheating, and it was you all along? How could you do this to me? To ME? Of all people Max. I’ve been there for you, I’ve supported you when no one else would. I’ve listened to you when no one else would. I’ve been the one person to stand by you throughout everything. I mean look at me. Here I am giving you a second chance after you lied to my face! How could I be so stupid.” You slightly laughed at yourself.
“You know, everyone told me this would happen. That you’d do this to me. And do you know what I’d say? I’d say, ‘my Max would never do that. He wouldn’t treat me like that.’ Look how wrong I was with that one! You won Max. You broke me. You proved everyone right.” You grabbed your things and began to leave, not wanting to stand there looking at him anymore.
“Y/n, please-“
“Leave me alone Max! Don’t you think you’ve hurt me enough? Please, please leave me alone.” You walked out of the room, you leant against the wall as you sobbed into your hand, attempting not to make any noise in the corridor. You hope he gave you the entire truth. You had heard enough at this point. Even if there was more to know, he cheated on you and he lied to you. Nothing can be worse than that.
It felt like a long walk back to your apartment. Back to square one, let the heartbreak start again, you thought. You phone was crowded with messages and missed calls from Max. You quite simply turned it off and laid on your bed. You were somewhat excited to see Max again today. You were still hurting, still unsure whether to trust him or not. But he’s your love. You’ve practically dedicated your life to him. You don’t really have anyone here in Monaco.. should you just move back home? Your mind races with questions you feel you’ll never get the answer to. Why you? What did you do? Was it your fault? Did you really push him into her open arms? Your head ached from crying, you were sick of crying. When heartbroken you get to a point where your head stops caring, you want to stop thinking of them, you want to stop caring for them, longing for them. But your heart always knows what it wants.
You sat up, getting changed into your own clothes, instantly throwing Max’s into the small bin you had in your bedroom. Maybe taking something for your headache might be a good idea to help you get some sleep tonight. You were tired of being tired, you thought. You once again slightly laughed at yourself. How your life has come to this. You grabbed some tablets and some water from the kitchen, leaning against the counter whilst looking at the calendar hanging on the wall. You quickly took the tablets, washing it down with a gulp of water before slamming the cup down, you ran over to the calendar to make sure what you were seeing was correct. You turned the kitchen light on and took the calendar off the wall trying to work it all out in your head. You can’t be, you must have the date wrong. Fuck.
You were late. You rushed to the bathroom, slamming all the drawers and cupboard open, frantically trying to find a test that you know you have laying about somewhere.
Waiting for the result was the longest three minutes you’ve ever encountered. This will make everything even more complicated, you thought to yourself. Can you really go back to Max? Does he even deserve to be a part of a childs life? Can you ever trust him again? Can he really stay loyal? Oh fuck, please be negative. Your hands shook as you picked up the test, not wanting to look but also wanting to see immediately.
Two lines.. You were pregnant.
What the fuck do you do now..?
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Chapters: 2/5 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kimi Räikkönen/Sebastian Vettel, Lewis Hamilton/Nico Rosberg, Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr, Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen, Susie Wolff/Torger "Toto" Wolff, Fernando Alonso/Jenson Button Characters: Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen, Lewis Hamilton, Nico Rosberg, Lando Norris, Carlos Sainz Jr, Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen, Daniel Ricciardo, Susie Wolff, Torger "Toto" Wolff, Fernando Alonso, Jenson Button Additional Tags: Misunderstandings, Office AU, alternate au, Falling In Love, First Kiss, Dates, Comfort, Drunken Confessions, Love Confessions, Billionaire Kimi because why not?, Angst, Boys Being Boys, Boys Kissing, Kimi being Kimi, drunk seb, no beta we die like Dean Winchester, CEO Kimi, Formula 1, basically Seb is smitten Summary:
In between copious amounts of coffee and overtime, Sebastian Vettel finds that his interest in his new boss, Kimi Räikkönen, (who doesn’t know how the photocopier works, has a wry sense of humor and a penchant for monosyllabic replies) may be more than just strictly professional.
Chapter 2 is out!!!
#sebastian vettel#kimi raikkonen#office au#alternate au#fanfic#original work#ao3#writers on tumblr#tumblr#simi#formula1#f1fic
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