#faceless one

[merrymarvelite]

Cover of the Day: Ms. Marvel #23 (April, 1979) Art by Dave Cockrum & Joe Rubinstein

[staticart]

Day 19: Faceless One

So apparently them fuckers are supposed to look like cuthulu? Nah, thems som fucked up bugs

[choccy-milky]

nowhere in hogwarts is safe to snog 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨🤺 one of my fav scenes from @myokk's oneshot "clumsy" which you can read here! its about seb and mc being stubborn idiots in denial of their own feelings while also pining after each other the entire time 🥰 GO READ IT!!💖💖

[kitschky]

hey there 👋‼️, you 👉👶👈 on the table 👨‍💼. i 😁 wonder 💭 if you wouldn't mind 🧠😶‍🌫️ taking 👏 a brief 👖survey 📝🤓. five 🖐️5️⃣ questions 🙋‍♂️🤐👀. to start off 🙌, ❓who❓🤔🤷‍♂️ are you 🫵❓

[separatetheyolk]

Hidden In Plain Sight | Charles Leclerc X Faceless!Driver!Reader

ʚɞ featuring: Charles Leclerc

ʚɞ you value your privacy. As an F1 driver keeping said privacy can be a little hard. Especially when people don't respect your decision.

ʚɞ warnings: boundaries crossed

ʚɞ word count: idk i cba to count but its p small

ʚɞ note: FL stands for 'first initial, last initial' so for example mine would be 'N' for first name 'G' for last name. Drivers know what you look like, general public does not. Making 'NG28'. The first photo took an embarrassingly long time to make

f1

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f1 Breaking: 'Faceless driver' FL28 will drive for redbull for 2025

user1 do we even know his eye colour?

user2 sadly not :(

user3 Can't you guys just respect his boundaries?

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"Why can't they just respect your boundaries?" Charles called from the kitchen sounding rather frustrated with the way you were being treated. "The amount of times we've had to convince broadcasters to give up their footage. It's like you're some animal that was believed to be extinct."

You sighed softly, moving to pick up Leo once the dog had reached the outside patio. Stepping inside, shutting and locking the sliding door. "You dangle a carrot in front of a pig, it'll try to bite" You spoke, following him to the living room. You set yourself down on the sofa, leaning into Charles' side and set Leo down. Watching the dog run up and down the remaining length of the furnature.

"You calling fans and broadcasters pigs?" Charles chuckled, raising an eyebrow and looked down to you. His hand rose from your waist to your hair, combing his fingers through your locks.

"Only those who don't respect my boundaries." You lent into the touch, any tension fizzing from your body slowly. "It won't be forever though. Plan to drop small hints this season.. maybe even reveal my face. As annoying as it is for people to try and work out who I am, it's funny to watch them lose their shit."

"Must be nice though. To just go out alone, dressed as any other person and not get hounded by people wanting autographs and photos.. no?" Charles spoke, picking up the remote and moved to put on a movie. Not really paying attention to what it was he had put on but you recognised it as Narnia. "As much as I appreciate people's support all I want to do is get a loaf of bread."

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f1 And that's a win for FL28 in Japan! 🏆

comments

user1 SKIN SKIN I SEE SKIN

user2 AAAAAA I SEE HIS FACE

user3 Possible face drop???

user4 idk but I wouldn't blame him if he kept his face a secret this is a whole new level of obsession

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"Hey!" Charles shouted, shoving a strangers hand away from grabbing the mask covering half your face. "Will you people leave him alone!" you felt his hand run to the back of your head, directing your face to his shoulder. Your eyes fixed to the ground as he led you through the crowd and into a suspiciously quiet building. Recognising it as a building for authorised personnel only

"Causing a ruckus as usual, hmm?" You heard, looking up to find Carlos approaching the two of you. "How are they treating you? Better than last season I hope?"

"About the same, if not more desperate-"

"I wasn't talking about the fans." He gestured to your shirt, frowning softly. "They've been pretty harsh on Max from what I hear.. Why that man hasn't left the team I'll never know."

"He wants his fifth. That's the team he believes can get him there. Everything's okay.. a little tougher than last year. Trying to train me up to take his spot when he retires so not only is there that usual red bull pressure to keep my seat, I need to preform the best I can." You glanced back to the doors when you felt Charles' hand on your waist, leading you away from prying eyes wordlessly. "How's Williams treating you?"

"Ahh.. cars pretty shit. But it will probably be that way until next seaon. Pushing the thing just to get P10." Carlos looked to you as you waked. "The whole new main guy of red bull.. that isn't the reason you want to reveal your face.. is it?"

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f1

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f1 AND IT'S POLE FOR FL28 IN BAHRAIN

Comments

user1 I SEE EYES

user2 ENHANCE ENHANCE

user3 God I hate this side of the f1 fandom

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f1.leaks

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f1.leaks THIS JUST IN! Red Bull FL28 has been revealed to be Y/N L/N and what's more, seems to be in some sort of a relationship with Ferrari's river Charles Leclerc!

More on this development later!

comments

user1 this is actually disgusting omg

user2 take this post down

user3 he's so hot omg

user4 ofc he is

user5 This is a major violation of privacy

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"Babe- babe wake up-" Charles shook you awake desperately, hands shaking. "Babe- babe come on, they leaked your face!" that seemed to snap you out of it, jumping awake and immediately sitting up. Greated with a phone being shoved in your hand.

You stared at it for a moment, swallowing thickly before shaking ypur head. "I was planning on revealing my face sometime soon but.. The relationship.." You two hadn't even had a chance to talk about it being known publicly. It wasn't exactly a known fact that Charles liked men, much less dating one. But even if that was revealed, keeping who he was with a secret wasn't exactly a hard task. But for both pieces to be released at once? "I-I didn't even see the phone.. I'm so sorry babe oh my God-"

"Hey hey I couldn't care about the relationship being known. What I care is that your face is and before you're ready for it to be. What do you want to do about it?"

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Yourusername well, I had wanted to show my face on my own terms. And we had wanted to announce our relationship at our own pace. But it seems that some of you can't even give us that luxury.

Anyway, rumours are true, here's some of my favourites from the past three years with my fav.

@/charles_leclerc <3

I need to get back into the groove of writing omg

[lupiiny]

“Speak the names, and a man will do the rest.”

[spilycoris]

hop on tf2

[eddiegayass]

EVAN 'BUCK' BUCKLEY + FACELESS [4/?]

[heliomanteia]

I'm honestly so glad they introduced a new protagonist. Not just because Rook is a darling, but also because Inquisitor would have been a horrible choice for the story they wrote.

[allimili]

What could've been. Pt 3

[cheekinpermission]

Look at this face, that’s definitely the face of someone who tried to send their crush a gift but it got lost, I’m telling ya-

My poor son Scarabia student B lol

AHDJSAHDA

Add insult to injury, he saw Erin enter the classroom with someone else's flowers smh. Poor guy just can't catch a break!

I was going to try and incorporate him into the background of some other panels to show he was excited to see Erin, but I couldn't figure out where I could fit him in.

Oh to be an NPC who is down bad for the MC...

[onlineviolence]

What's it take to get your number?

What's it take to bring you home?

Hurry up, it's time for supper

Order up, I'm HOT TO GO!

[yurlittleangle]

Masked!Stalker x Reader (sfw) pt.1

Note: character ai was down so I decided to write this. Don't judge me you kinky fuck.

The moonlight filtered through

the cracks in the blinds, casting silvery streaks across your bedroom. Soft breaths escaped your parted lips, steady and

Undisturbed. You were lost in the depths of sleep, oblivious to the shadow lingering at the edge of the room.

He had waited for this moment,

hidden in the dark, watching, memorizing the rise and fall of your chest. The creak of the window latch had been so quiet, a sound swallowed by the stillness of the night. Now, he stood mere feet from your bed, his gloved hands brushing over the windowsill before retreating to his sides.

It wasn't his first time doing this, he merely got bolder every time. He wouldn't lie if he said he touched himself constantly when he noticed that you were alone. Intransed at every detail with the hidden cameras he arranged in all the proper angles of your room.

You looked so peaceful- vulnerable in a way that made his pulse race. His mask, worn to obscure his identity, felt stifling now, his breath coming hot and heavy against the fabric. But he wouldn't remove it. Not yet.

The floorboards didn't betray

him as he moved closer, his steps measured and deliberate.

He stopped at the edge of the bed, drinking at the sight of you. Your lips slightly parted, the faintest flush to your cheeks. A pang of pity prickled in the back of his mind, but it was quickly swallowed by a darker, more insistent desire.

He crouched low, his gloved fingers ghosting over the edge of your blanket. Slowly, carefully, he peeled it back, revealing the soft curves of your body beneath. His breath hitched. He'd spent countless nights imagining this moment, and now, with you mere inches away, it felt almost surreal.

He reached out, fingertips grazing the bare skin of your arm, cold leather against warmth. You stirred faintly but didn't wake, a soft murmur escaping your lips. The sound sent a jolt of need coursing through him.

He leaned closer, the weight of his presence pressing against you like a dark tide. "I've waited so long for this," he whispered, his voice muffled by the mask but dripping with intent.

His gloved hand drifted down your arm with reverence, savoring the heat of your skin even through the barrier of leather. You shifted again, a soft sigh escaping your lips as you instinctively turned toward the touch, your subconscious seeking comfort in the unfamiliar.

It was intoxicating-how

vulnerable you were, how easily he could mold you to his will without even a word. He eyed as your chest rose and fell, the thin fabric of your sleepwear doing little to conceal the curves that haunted his dreams.

He tugged at the blanket more,

exposing the length of your legs, the smooth skin practically glowing under the faint moonlight. His gloved hand slid down, tracing the curve of your calf, up to the softness of your thigh. His fingers paused there, trembling slightly, as he drank in the sight of you, spread out and utterly unguarded.

Leaning closer, he let his mask graze your skin, his breath hot and uneven against your shoulder. You stirred again, your body's natural instincts sensing the invasion of your space. His gloved hand covered your mouth gently, silencing any noise before it could escape, even as his lips brushed the shell of your ear.

"Shh," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "Don't wake up. Not yet. There you go..."

The command was delicate, yet laced with an authority that made your body still under his touch. The warmth of his words, and his hands, seemed to seep into your subconscious, leaving you pliant beneath him.

His hands roamed more freely

now, exploring the curves and contours he'd dreamed of touching for so long. He drank in every reaction-the twitch of your fingers, the faint shiver that ran through you at his touch.

(you got blue balls yet? 🤨)

His gloved hands moved to pull

at the hem of your shirt, baring more of you to his hungry gaze. The cool air against your skin made you stir once more, but his firm grip kept you in place, his touch unyielding.

"You have no idea what you do to me," he murmured, the words barely audible beneath his mask. The hem of your shirt bunched at your ribs as his hands explored further, fingers tracing the underside of your curves.

He leaned Closer, his breath

now ghosting over your exposed skin. Through the barrier of the mask, he pressed what could only be described as a kiss against your naked stomach- his devotion tangible even in his restraint.

Your body reacted instinctively, a soft whine escaping your lips that made his breath hitch. He froze for a moment, waiting to see if you would wake. When you only shifted slightly, murmuring something incoherent, he let out a shaky exhale.

The mask was suffocating him now, the heat of his need pressing against the cool fabric like a brand. He wavered before lifting it just enough to free his mouth, allowing him the luxury of feeling your skin against his lips.

His tongue flicked out, tasting the salt of your skin as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to your stomach. His hands, now bare, replaced the gloves he'd discarded with an almost reverent urgency.

His fingers splayed over your thighs, thumbs tracing slow, teasing circles as he dipped lower, close enough to feel the heat radiating from your core.

His hands found the waistband of your shorts, tugging them down inch by agonizing inch. The cool air that kissed your thighs made you stir again, a quiet gasp escaping your lips. Your eyelids fluttered briefly, but before you could wake fully, his hand was back over your mouth, firm yet gentle.

"Shhh..."

[psyoungs]

faceless + cosmic mv

[abesetacringe]

siblings type of interactions

[demacianpuppet]

Mel: I never realized dating Jayce would be a package deal. For this relationship to work, it seems like I have to date two smart, handsome scientists instead of one. However, for love and legacy this is a sacrifice I'm willing to make. *readjust her lipstick*

Viktor: I'm not sharing Jayce with you nor will I make out with you, Mel.

Mel: >:(