#feel free to request for another driver tho!

[folkloresthings]

one is shorter and they just plant a soft kiss (or kisses) along the taller's jawline,, this with mark oh lord

so sorry my love but i’m not currently writing for mark !

[i9messi]

A girl with a dream — Lando Norris

You knew what you wanted, and girl, you got him. Or, in which you are a McLaren fan who goes for the first time to the paddock and tries to catch Lando's attention. Luckily, you do.

note: reader uses inappropriate language in some cases, minors don't interact please. oh and my requests are open, in case you want to request/suggest something about any driver.

smau

MASTERLIST

yourusername

lando norris i'm gonna marry you someday

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yourbff oh stop, i'm losing my best friend for some random man

yourusername he's not a random man, he's my next boyfriend

yourbff how is going to fall in love with you if he doesn't even know you?

yourusername it's calling manifesting, and i've been manifesting my whole life

user1 we share the same boyfriend girl

yourusername hiiiiiii, can i have him tomorrow? you can have him on monday

user1 yeah, that's totally fine for me

user2 oh another kid who dreams to be dating a famous person, grow up

yourusername wow your life must be miserable

yourusername just posted two stories

caption: today is the dayyyyyyyyy!

yourusername

I MET LANDO, I'M GONNA CUM

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user1 ok horny girl

user2 she's so me

user3 I. NEED. TO. MEET. HIM

user4 i don't even know who you are but i see a pic of lando and i feel forced to give it a like

yourbff HOW???? GIRL SPILL THE TEA

yourusername i tried to seduce a security member and he let me pass, or maybe he just felt sorry for me and thought i would not cause a problem

yourbff yessss, that's my girl. and what about lando?

yourusername i almost fainted when i saw him in front of me, but also i might have given him my insta

yourbff bitch what the fuck

landonorris oh, did you cum?

yourusername OH MY, LANDO FUCK I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

yourusername LANDO COMMENTED, HE NOTICED ME

landonorris hi 😜

landonorris

date night 😜

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user1 LANDO IS SEEING SOMEONE?

user2 WHO IS THAT GIRL

user3 maybe is a friend, i don't think it was a romantic date

user4 i don't know what to think

carlossainz55 so you have a girlfriend now?

landonorris shut up

yourusername yes, i'm his girlfriend

user5 we all know you're not his girfriend, you're a fan just like us

yourusername a girl can dream

yourusername how was the date?

landonorris it was good

yourusername just good?

landonorris probably the best date I ever had, it was interesting

yourusername 🤭

user5 why he answered to her? do they know each other?

user6 there's something on

user7 too suspicious

yourusername

date with some dude

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yourbff "some dude" yeah, we all know you were fangirling over him all the time

yourusername i can be a very calm girl when i want to

yourbff sure...

landonorris she wasn't calm, she almost cried like twice

yourusername cute baby don't embarrass me in front of my friends

landonorris sorry

user1 WHO IS SHE

user2 she's the same who commented on lando's post

user3 they went on a date together???????

user4 look at the pictures, they posted practically the same

oscarpiastri hi, so you're the girl who lando talked about

yourusername LANDO TALKED ABOUT ME?????? OMG GIRL

oscarpiastri i'm not a girl

yourusername i know, sorry

oscarpiastri you're weird

yourusername lando said the same. i think i like him tho

yourbff girl everyone can see your comments

yourusername well this is my account, go away

user5 i like her

user6 if she has a chance with lando, i have a chance with charles. that's common sense

user7 and i have a chance with carlos

landonorris how was the date?

yourusername it was good

landonorris just good? I thought you liked the boy

yourusername he didn't let me win on the karting

landonorris that was cheating and I don't cheat

yourusername next time i'll win

landonorris okay, are you free tomorrow? 😛

user8 oh we lost him

user9 girls our man is taken by one of us

landonorris just posted a story

yourusername

livin' la vida loca 🏆 (by the way, if i quit my job i'm gonna apply to be a driver in F1. i'm excellent at this)

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user1 boyfriend lando content, thank you bestie

user2 IT'S OFFICIAL?

user3 in another life i want to be y/n

user4 can you fight?

yourusername YES!!!!!! DON'T STEAL MY MAN, NOT WHEN I WORKED SO HARD TO GET HIM

user3 okay sorry ma'am

user5 you guys are so cute together

oscarpiastri double date when?

landonorris I see your face everyday, let me have dates with my girlfriend alone

user6 THEY'RE OFFICIAL

user7 he called her GIRLFRIEND

yourbff can you get me a boyfriend too? i don't know what kind of magic you had made

yourusername sure, just let me do my investigation

landonorris so you want to steal my job?

yourusername i want to steal your heart

landonorris it's already yours

yourusername oh baby

mclaren 👋🧡

f1wags

Rumors fly and seems like there is a new wag in scene. Lando Norris's new girl was seen in Monaco. What do you think about her?

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yourusername OMG I ALWAYS DREAMED TO BE ON A POST OF THESE

landonorris all you wanted was fame? don't you want me? 🥲

yourusername i only want you lando and that's pretty obvious

user1 i feel sad because lando has a gf at it's not me but at the same time i'm happy for y/n

user2 she's so pretty

user3 she seems nice

yourbff that's my frienddddddd

yourbff if she kills someone i will stand her

yourusername omg i love you

carmenmmundt georgerussel63 come to see this

georgerussel63 oh charles_leclerc see this

charles_leclerc lando with a gf? carlossainz55

carlossainz55 do you have a girlfriend now???? we need to reunite so you tell us everything

landonorris oh c'mon

danielricciardo don't skip the reunion lando, carlos already called me

oscarpiastri am I invited?

danielricciardo yes of course

landonorris you're so annoying

danielricciardo we're not

user4 half of the paddock is here our girl must be screaming

landonorris she kinda bewitched me

yourusername i was a girl with a dream

landonorris and i was a boy with a question to ask her

yourusername

from drawing hearts beside his name to being a wag

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user1 SO THEY ARE NOW A THING?

user2 fav wag

user3 do i still have a chance with carlos?

yourusername send me a dm. i can arrange something, maybe a double date

user3 omg you're so kind thank youuuu

yourusername ily ❤️

yourbff DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME, i want a man too

yourusername i'll ask lando who is single and then i'll send you a text

user4 from being a fan to being his wag

user5 TELL US THE WHOLE STORY

landonorris

dating your biggest fan is the best ❤️

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yourusername i love you baby

landonorris and I love you y/n norris

yourusername i think we should get married, you know

landonorris okay now you scare me

yourusername i'm kidding pls don't be scared of me

landonorris never 😍

oscarpiastri so you're dating the weird girl, i like her

yourusername hi oscar, you're my second favourite driver

oscarpiastri pls don't get obsessed with me

yourusername nope sorry, it was lando all along. i only have eyes for him

landonorris aw you're so cute yourusername

yourusername baby come to bed again i need you

landonorris coming

yourusername oh, so you're already coming? pls come in my mouth 👄

oscarpiastri BITCH WHAT THE FUCK STOP

user1 so tell us how it started, we already know y/n pov because her tweet

landonorris I saw a cute girl standing behind a lot of other people and she just pushed them and made his way to me. She gave me her insta, then I stalked her on social media and found out her goal was to make me her boyfriend and I accepted. Who was I to say no? I like girls who are a little bit crazy and she's hot

landonorris she is good at karting and she has a lot of merch with my face on it, it's my dream girl

user2 oh to be lando's gf

yourusername i'm living the dream. girls i can share

[nanamis-princess]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯

Your their passenger princess

Synopsis: just head canons about being their passenger princess:)

Genre: fluff

T/w: mentions of shoko smoking, bad driving lol, possibly oc geto? And misspellings

Nanami, gojo, geto, shoko, megumi, yuji & nobara (separately) X reader

Nanami

-he always has his free hand on your thigh or holding your hand. His thumb brushes over your thigh/thumb gently but if it annoys you he stops.

-steals glances at you while at red lights, giving you a soft smile as the light turns green

-he cant help but laugh if you guys miss an exit because you thought it was a bit further down.

-he doesn’t mind listening to what you pick, he’s kinda the type to listen to a podcast while driving tho. Or an audiobook.

-when you type in the location in his maps you see his favorite places saved. Your favorite stores & restaurants are saved, along with his favorite bakery ofc.

-he’s a very safe driver but you can’t tell me his not putting across you if the car has to come to a abrupt stop.

-he has beach scented air fresheners in his car.

-has a photo of you at the beach holding up a seashell, clipped to a photo of Haibara in his visor.

-keeps mints/ gum in his car at all times along with a lint roller (he’s a cat dad)

Gojo

-his free hand is always on your thigh

-asks you to feed him while he’s driving, he accidentally bit your finger before and offered to kiss it to make it feel better.

-he’s a safe driver for the most part but he has his moments. He’s like a 100% positive there was never a stop sign there.

-he misses his exits a lot. Like a lot, a lot.

-his car smells like his cologne.

-has an extra pair of his iconic glasses on his visor along with a photo of you and Megumi sitting at his favorite ice cream spot.

-likes driving to beautiful nature areas with you after making a snack run.

-needs music on at all times, he requests song but then just ends up making a bunch of playlist for you guys. But don’t worry you are still his DJ.

-always has a hoodie or jacket in his backseat that you probably end up stealing.

Geto

-always holds your hand while driving, he also brings your hand up to his lips and places a soft kiss.

-his car smells like black cherry and his windows are tinted.

-a decent driver but does speed, not always while your in the car tho. Unless you like that kinda thing;)

-has a necklace of yours around his rear view mirror that you gave him

-loves doing those cute fast food date ideas where you pick the appetizer, he picks the main meal and you pick the dessert.

-likes to make out with you at red lights until it turns green and gets honked at.

-while he lets you pick the music you find a playlist with your name as the title its songs that remind him of you. He has another one of music you’ve played before.

-has a case of water on the floor in the backseat along with a blanket.

Yuji

-he most likely keeps his hands on the wheel or tweaking with something as he drives but likes holding your hand while driving. Sometimes puts his hand on your thigh.

-always has your favorite candy or gum in his glove compartment.

-requests like two different songs at once but tells you which order to play them in. “They just pair together well” he laughs as you type all that in.

-like Gojo always has a hoodie in his backseat along with a pair of sneakers and a water bottle he forgets about.

-also has random papers in the backseat that he keeps forgetting to look at

-he’s also a decent driver, but when your in the car he’s more aware. Not that he’s less likely to be careful but the last thing he wants his to hurt you or someone else.

-has a group photo of you, him, Nobara and Megumi in his visor.

-his car keys have a matching keychain that he shares with you.

Megumi

-it’s a small gesture but he loves holding your hand while he’s driving. Gives it a gentle little squeeze from time to time along with a kiss on the back of your hand.

-has LED lights at the bottom of the car that he keeps red for most of the time but lets you change the color.

-before dating you he didn’t really use air fresheners but he found one that reminded him of your perfume/cologne.

-gives you full control of the music

-relies on your directions more than the map because up he always misses the exit.

-there is a little dog hair in his backseat that he tries his best to get out lol, he didn’t keep a hoodie or blanket back there until he started dating you.

-has a car charm with your first initial around his rear view mirror.

-doesn’t mind if you eat from his food as he drives, he will give you his last fry, or chicken nuggets.

Nobara

-holds your hand while driving but doesn’t mind if you put your hand on her thigh.

-loves driving around listening to music with you if you don’t have a set destination. If you have a set destination (and she hasn’t been there before) she needs the music on low to focus.

-you guys have a playlist you add songs together

-has one of those mini trash cans that’s hooked to the backseat

-also has leather seat covers that matches her steering wheel

-going shopping with you and then getting a sweet treat after is her favorite thing to do on her day off, she’ll spoil you and herself until her backseat is full of shopping bags.

-she’s a good driver, no accidents and no tickets. But that curb is her enemy.

-her glove compartment has an extra hairbrush and lip gloss. She keeps things you use on the go too.

-keeps two hoodies in her backseat if you both get cold

Shoko

-she prefers having her hand on your thigh when she drives if she isn’t smoking

- likes to tease you by rubbing her hand up your thigh and gives it a little squeeze. She chuckles with a small smile at the effect that it has on you.

-has hair ties around her shifter and in the middle compartment she keeps a pack of cigarettes

-her car smells like caramel with a hint of nicotine

-she also wont smoke in the car if it bothers you or as a matter of fact around you in general

-she’s a very good driver but has parking tickets

-got you a head rest pillow in your favorite color to put on your seat

-also keeps a blanket that’s your favorite color in her backseat along with a bag hook if hanging on the pack of your seat A/N: hello cuties:3 it’s been a minute. This took me two weeks to write lolll, I’m in a bit of a rut & lacking motivation. More stuff is on the way tho 💕🌸

[chilisworld55]

I love love love your writing!!!! Dios I love the mix of Spanish and English, it makes everything so much believable

,I don’t know if you are taking any request, but I would love one where reader and Carlos share birthday and he is turning 30 and reader is turning 26, and they have a surprised birthday party but after a while they disappear because they want to be alone, maybe running to the beach where things turn 🌶️🔥, but at the same time super cute

hi!!! thank you so much! i really love those fics about carlos in which they mix spanish and english so that’s the reason i am here :D. And yes, i am taking request and thank you again for this one. Hope you enjoy it ❤️❤️

🌶️ warnings: public sex, sex without condom (don’t do that✋), crempie, nipple play

a/n: Sorry for taking so long, i was kind of busy and tired this week. I hope you like it! sorry if there are mistakes, i’ll try to improve! feel free to leave any request, feedback or questions!

“Surprise and happy birthday!!” you heard the sudden familiar voices of your friends, mostly the rest of the drivers with their girlfriends. It surprised Carlos and you, not really expecting a surprise party. It followed by claps, cheers, and congratulations for this special day for you both as soon as you turned the lights of the dinning room on.

“oh my god-” Carlos said as he saw the whole decoration, most of it being the iconic red of Ferrari, a big and long cake on the middle of the table. The cake had two halfs, one half had the candles with the number 30 and another ones with the number 26 on the other half.

You were also surprised, just laughing and smiling along with your boyfriend “how many hours have you guys been waiting? we’ve been out for hours” you asked, coming closer to all your friends and greet them with a hug.

“Just like three hours, don’t worry” Max chuckled, hugging you and rubbing your back gently as he told you happy birthday once again.

“you gave us enough time to get everything ready, tho” Lando said this time, giving little palms to Carlos’ back while looking at you.

“Eh! Cabrón! i thought you were busy today” Your boyfriend started teasing Lando, as always, messing his hair. You just laughed a little while looking at them. Their friendship was still strong even if they are no longer teammates and you loved it.

…

That’s how your night started, having some drinks with great music and spending an awesome time so far. They even cooked delicious dinner, being so thoughtful because it was yours and Carlos’ favorite food.

It was that time in the night in which all of you were sitting, talking about random stuff, laughing about each others stories until you ran out of wine. “be right back, i’ll get more” you said, excusing yourself as you stood up from your spot on the couch.

Once in the kitchen, you were looking around for another bottle of wine which you were sure you had but didn’t find anywhere until a pair of arms hugged your figure from behind your back.

“Mi amor…” my love… Carlos whispered close to your ear, kissing your shoulder and its way up to your cheek.

“Yes, cariño? I was about to go back” you said with a soft tone, melting into his touch and kisses, missing him already.

Yes, he was with you all day but you parted ways once the surprise party started. His friends were always looking for him, sometimes receiving calls from his family that unfortunately couldn't come and the same happened with you.

“No… i don’t want to go back” He turned you around gently, his hands taking your and placing them over his shoulders. Then, his own came back to your waist where they belonged.

“Why? you didn’t like the surprise they got for us?” you made a sad face, placing your forehead against his.

“No es eso. Yo solo quiero estar contigo ahora mismo, solo los dos” it’s not that. I just want to be with with you right now, just the two of us. He said that and immediately a smile painted your face, finding his words so cute, loving the clingy side of him.

“Should we sneak out of here for a while?” You suggested and it didn’t took him longer than two seconds to take your hand and rush to the back door, making sure no one notice.

…

Carlos lead the way to the nearest beach and you were grateful it wasn’t far. You both were having a night walk, those from the romantic movies you always watch but never thought you would have the chance to live.

Both of you had took your shoes off, one hand holding each other and your shoes on the other, feeling the soft sand under your feet, the refreshing sensation of the air hitting your face plus the sound of the ocean making the moment so precious.

“Actually, this is my favorite part of the day…” Carlos pulled your arm gently, pulling your body closer to his to steal a kiss from you.

You giggled in the middle of the kiss, locking your fingers at the back of his neck. “Me too…” As much as you loved the surprise party that your friends made, you could say that spending time alone with your man was even better.

Your boyfriend let both of your shoes fall down on the sand, his hands going down at the back of your thighs to pick you up into his arms as he deepened the kiss.

The cute and passionate kiss turned into a hot and full of lust make out within seconds in which Carlos was now sitting on the sand with you on his lap, hands all over your body, soft moans between your lips. His tongue licked your bottom lip, your mouth opening slightly that allowed him to explore it more.

The kiss was getting too far and you were becoming too needy for being in a public place and Carlos noticed it by the way you squirmed and your fingers tugged on the his little locks of hair.

“Guess it’s time to give you your birthday gift, isn’t it, hermosa?” beautiful. he whispered, his breathing agitated as he pulled away from your lips with a smirk.

“Yeah? and what is it?” you smirked as well, his hands grabbing your hips and guided them to start grinding over his crotch, making you feel the clear huge bulge inside his pants.

“Me, of course” he winked at you as he bit your lip, then burried his face on the nape of your neck, kissing it up to your lobe and whispered. “si sientes como me pones, preciosa?” do you feel how you turn me on, pretty?

His jeans and your underwear were the only things that were keeping you apart, you were greatly grateful of choosing to wear a skirt, making all of this easier.

The trail of kisses continued its way down to the very prominent neckline that you shirt allowed to see. His hands slipped inside the back of your shirt and with a quick hand movement he got to undo your bra.

The friction between you both wasn’t really enough for you after a while since you’re starting to crave for more. His teeth pulled your shirt down your breasts, soft lips attached to your hard nipple. He sucked, licked and nibbled on it, knowing how sensitive you can become as his other hand massaged the other breast. He pulled it between his teeth and had you moaning louder.

You curved your back in pleasure, hands on his hair, feeling the urge of having him as close as possible to you. You bit hard on your lower lip. Your hips grinded harder, desperate. The clothes between annoyed you so much already. “Please… i need you so bad”

“Tus deseos son mis órdenes, amor” Your wishes are my orders, love. His fingers sneaked under your skirt, reaching between your legs and traced a long strip over your clothed pussy. “so wet for me, are you, cariño?” he left open mouthed kisses all over your chest, his middle finger finding that sensitive bud down there and started rubbing it with little circle motions. You hips were grinding on the air, looking for more friction that could satisfy you as you nodded as his question.

“shit, Carlos” You pulled him closer to kiss his lips again, this time needier than ever. No doubt why both of your lips are pretty red and swollen. Your hands travelled down his firm chest until his crotch, palming his bulge over his clothes. “take this off already” you whined.

“Tranquila…” calm down. His hand quickly unzipped his jeans, lowering them along with his underwear just enough to free his cock. You lifted yourself, he pulled your panties aside and shoved himself into your tight hole.

A breathy moan left your lips, feeling so full now that he is inside you. It’s like he was built for you but even after many times of doing it, you cannot get used to his size, and he’s huge.

He waited a couple of seconds, letting you take your time. His hands caressed your thighs under your skirt as he peppered little kisses over your shoulder and neck while doing so. Once you were ready, his hands helped you bounce on his lap, taking the control of the pace.

His cock was deep, hitting all the right spots inside you that made your eyes roll. Your walls were clenching tight, making Carlos grunt into your ear. “Joder” shit. He gasped. “you take me so fucking well” he moaned and his grip on your hips got stronger.

The wet sounds were loud, as well as yours and Carlos’ moans. You were feeling so good that you completely forgot that you were in the middle of the beach.

Carlos guided your hips to go faster, bare skin slapping against each other, your breasts bouncing at each thrust, giving a great little show to the man above you. He couldn’t help but bring your nipple to his mouth one more time, sucking hard on it, immediately sending you to cloud nine.

“Mierda, cariño” he groaned. “I won’t last much longer if you keep squeezing me like that” he hid his face on your neck, trying to hold himself from cumming just right there.

You smirked and started to roll your hips a little before doing slow but hard thrusts. “Then don’t…”Carlos couldn’t contain himself but let out muffled moans, cumming within seconds, followed by you as well.

Your body collapsed on his, the orgasm was so intense that you needed some time to come back to reality. Carlos giggled at your stare, also recovering from the climax but made sure he holds you tight in his arms.

“Feliz cumpleaños, preciosa” happy birthday, beautiful. He whispered, his hand running through your hair to take it off from your face and give you a kiss on your lips.

“Happy birthday for you too Carlitos” you corresponded the sweet kiss, feeling so loved and happy with him by your side.

“And we might get back home soon… it’s been a couple of hours” He flipped positions, laying you back on the sand gently, kissing your forehead.

You smiled. “Maybe… i didn’t bring anything with me. I left my phone in the kitchen” you rubbed your eyes, feeling a little tired but you just laid back, watching your boyfriends every move.

“Me neither, but they can wait a little longer” He showed you a big smile, not worrying about anything else but you. He was such a gentleman. He helped you putting your bra properly, putting your panties back in place (it was a mess down there. he wanted you to keep his cum inside) and fixing your clothes.

“i’ll take care of that later” He teased with a naughty look on his face, referring to the mess to then fix his own clothes, leaning down to kiss the side of your leg.

[onlyangel4]

so high school. DR3.

daniel ricciardo x singer reader

y/n is a singer and her new single has hit the charts by storm. Lets look into moments before and during her relationship with formula one driver Daniel Ricciardo that influenced this new chart topper.

warnings-18+. cursing. drinking. brief mentions of pet loss. suggestive moments (no smut tho). tooth rotting fluff.

authors note- moments in order the lyrics appear in the song, not chronological. this is truly self-indulgent, an idea I have had forever, not requested by anyone. reader is australian but is constantly travelling and has properties in the english countryside and new york which end up being shared with daniel.

smau

i feel so high school every time i look at you

i wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you

one month knowing daniel

you had met daniel a month ago, he had been at a charity event that you had attended and since then you kept on bumping into one another. and each time you bumped into him you shared flustered words and then found an excuse to leave his side and go and mingle with someone else. it was safe to say you felt chemistry with daniel. he was able to make you smile even when you were attending events on your off days. it had been one of those days.

there was nothing you wanted to do less than attend this premiere but it had already been released to the public that you were going to be in attendance. so you had to attend because otherwise there would be a flurry of disappointed fans, and you hated to think of disappointing the people that were the reason why you did what you did. so you painted on a smile, got into a dress that had been handpicked for you and forced yourself out of your hotel room and into the town car that had been waiting for you.

as soon as you arrived at the event you were reminded why you did not want to attend in the first place. the orchestra of camera shutters and paparazzi calling out for you sounded like a death march. but you were used to this so your false smile stayed on your lips, looking in the direction of whichever person called your name the loudest. this was a role that you knew how to play perfectly.

your eyes faltered from the cameras for a moment and found a certain driver halfway down the red carpet. In that moment you just wanted to run off, you liked daniel but you did not want him to have to deal with the false happy version of you. he deserved the happiest version of you, the one that could match his energy. your eyes flitted, looking for a way to get around him but it was too late the australian was already calling your name. oh the cameras were going to fucking love this.

you made your way over to him that fake smile playing on your lips, “fancy seeing you here stranger”, he spoke walking by your side.

“yeah i was here thinking you had a job that meant you travelled all over the world, however you are always in the same place as me. do i have a new stalker ricciardo?”, you teased softly, the fake smile turning into a real one for a moment before that light left your eyes.

“well if you must know the Silverstone grand prix is this weekend. So I had some free time and who doesn’t like a movie premiere”, he retorted, “i could accuse you of being my stalker, you are always where I am y/n”, he spoke and you rolled your eyes shaking your head slightly.

“i guess you could”, you said and you watched as the usual playful glint in his eyes turned to one of pure concern. you usually had a comeback for everything that he said to you, something that would make him laugh, so your blunt response made the man frown. wordlessly he took your arm leading you away from the paparazzi and into the cinema. it was early on in the premiere so not many people were there just yet and the press were all outside waiting for the arrivals. so you were safe away from prying eyes. he had found a dark corner in the entrance way and he looked down at you, concern still etched across his features.

“what’s wrong y/n?”, he questioned, “and don’t lie to me, i can read people pretty well, there is something up. I know it”, he spoke and you were left bamboozled. how could someone read you so well after only meeting you a maximum of five times.

an exasperated sigh fell from your lips, your eyes avoiding his. “i’m just having a bad day”, you whispered softly, “i had to have my cat, julien, put down at the weekend. this is the last place i wanted to come to but the fans knew i was going to be here so i didn’t want to disappoint them. but i know they will ask about him, that is all people are commenting after some paparazzi pictured me crying outside of the vets”, you spoke softly and you could see the worry on daniel’s face.

“oh y/n,iI saw that picture”, he frowned softly recalling the moment he saw the picture of you crying on twitter. It was a massive invasion of your privacy. daniel pulled you into his arms his arms enveloping you into a tight hug and you relaxed against him. “i am sorry for your loss”, he whispered softly and you just hugged him back.

the rest of the premiere daniel was pretty much glued to your side. usually he would mingle at these things but he did not feel comfortable leaving you especially since there were press interviews after the film. he made sure to be near you while you spoke to interviewers and if they brought up the picture of you outside of the vets he would laugh obnoxiously to divert the attention away from you and make the journalist lose their train of thought.

the one person you had hoped to avoid that night ended up being the one that made it tolerable.

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i'm sinking, our fingers entwined

cheeks pink in the twinkling lights

tell me 'bout the first time you saw me

one year dating daniel

“come on humour me danny”, you teased softly.

You were sat on your boyfriend’s lap hands playing with his loose curls. Two glasses of wine on the coffee table in the centre of your apartment.

“i have told you this story before”, he spoke with a laugh, finding it cute how much you wanted to listen to him.

“yeah but that was before we had been together for a year. come on danny it is our one year anniversary. i think you should treat me. come on tell me about the first time that you saw me.”, you basically begged. If you had been sober you definitely would not be acting this desperate but you were loved up and you just wanted to hear those words leave his lips. it was a story that warmed your heart. Even if you had heard it before.

“well it was at that charity event. i knew who you were, as you know my sister fucking loved you when she was a teenager, i couldn’t go anywhere near her room without hearing your first album”, he spoke and you laughed softly.

“that’s why she is my favourite sibling”, you chimed in.

danny just playfully rolled his eyes ignoring you and continuing with his little story, “and when i saw you i understood why people were so obsessed with you, the way you carried yourself was different than anyone else i had ever met. you were elegant but also down to earth at the same time. I think right there i knew you were going to become a fixture in my life”, he spoke truthfully. you were blushing as you buried your head in his neck, “see that is all i wanted to hear”, you laughed softly,

“so what did you think when you first saw me?”, he asked.

“i thought you were alright”, you spoke and he let out a bellowing laugh.

“ y/n y/ln you will never fail to amuse me” he spoke making you laugh. “i know you saw me and fell straight in love right there”, he spoke and you shook your head with a smirk.

“if that helps you sleep at night”, you teased and daniel just attacked your face with kisses moving so you were now laid on the couch with him hovering above you kissing your face. “well all that matters is right now and how incredibly in love i am with you y/n”, he spoke with a smile.

“and i am so in love with daniel”, you smiled before craning your neck upwards so you could kiss your boyfriend. just relishing alone time like this with him.

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i'm watching american pie with you on a saturday night

your friends are around, so be quiet

i'm trying to stifle my sighs

two months dating daniel

“babe it is just movie night, you can quit pacing”, daniel spoke watching rearrange the cushions and blankets sat out on the sofas in his apartment for the hundredth time in the past hour.

“danny it is not just movie night. i am meeting your friends for the first time it is a big fucking deal. what if they don’t like me or something”, you spoke your mind going at a million miles an hour. you had agreed to attend the weekly movie night that danny had with his friends whenever he was back home for summer break. this week danny was hosting so it felt like the perfect moment for you to meet his friends. you were going to meet six people in total. four of his closest childhood best friends and two of their girlfriends.

“babe they are going to love you. leah and emma have been bugging me about meeting you since the day they found out we were dating. they are big fans of your music and the boys will love you”, he spoke as he moved in front of you blocking you from your constant pacing his arms wrapping around your body caging you in, “you do not need to be worried. i promise”, he whispered softly as he pressed a gentle loving kiss to your lips. you relaxed in his grip, he could always bring you back down to earth and you were so grateful for him.

when the doorbell rang you took a deep breath grounding yourself taking daniel’s hand and walking over to the door with him. when he opened it you were met with two girls and their respective boyfriends behind them. “i am so sorry for this”, the taller of the boys, liam called out and before you could question what he mentioned both girl pounced on you pulling you into a tight hug. making both you and danny laugh out loud. “hiya”, you spoke with a smile. “danny told me you guys were fans i should have expected that”, you spoke with a smile.

the girls pulled you into the kitchen wanting to have ‘girl talk”, you did not seem to have a choice in the matter so you followed them and soon enough the other two guys showed up going into the living room to talk to daniel and the other guys.

“man when you told us that you were with y/n we started a separate group chat just so we could talk about whether you were having some kind of delusions”, liam spoke and danny playfully punched his shoulder.

“she’s real i told you”

“yep mate she is real. i have no idea what she sees in you but she is real.”

you and the girls wandered into the living room, “okay we are ready for movie night, debrief completed”, leah announced to the boys making them laugh. the group had already decided to watch american pie due to a horrified danny informing them that you were yet to see one of his favourite movies.

from his place on the sofa Daniel reached for your hand pulling you down and into his lap as you giggled softly. he grabbed one of the many blankets that were scattered across the sofa and pulled it over your bodies before pressing play on the film. the room was silent other than the sound of the television and laughs at the funniest parts of the movie. danny was watching your face attentively, trying to work out whether you were enjoying the film and from the smile on your lips he could tell that you were.

his lips ghosted across your neck scattering kisses on your skin making you turn to look at him. he then moved his lips to your ear, “eyes on the screen baby”, he gently scolded and you did as you were told, you continued to watch the film trying to not be distracted by the feeling of danny’s lips on your neck and his hands wandering over your body. Yyu just bit your lip, trying to keep your composure. moaning in front of your boyfriend’s friends was not the first impression you wanted to make. so you kept your eyes on the screen for the entirety of the film.

once it was finished you stood up saying goodbye to all of his friends, thanking them for letting you join the tradition of movie night. after you had shut the door behind the last one you turned to your boyfriend, “daniel ricciardo, you are going to be the death of me”

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are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me? (kill me)

it's just a game, but really (really)

two years before daniel

you were sat in your dressing room at the tonight show starring jimmy fallon when your best friend, heather, stormed into the room. “y/n you need to see this”, she spoke and you cocked on eyebrow, confused as to what was so important but from the smile on heather’s face you could tell that it was a good thing and that you shouldn’t be worried.

she thrusted her phone into your hands and you met with a paused youtube video of a man who you recognised to be daniel ricciardo, a racing driver that your ex boyfriend had been obsessed with, in an interview setting microphone in his hand. he was kitted out in the full racing suit but the top half was tied around his waist signifying that this was post race. your finger extended to press play.

“so daniel, we all know that you like a little bit of pop culture”, the interviewer spoke and danny laughed.

“i’m well educated what can i say”

“well lets play a game of kiss, marry, kill”

“oh this is going to get me in trouble”, he spoke with a laugh running his hands through his hair, “but go on”

“so… ariana grande, katy perry or y/n y/ln”

a gasp left your lips when you heard your name mentioned, “just keep on watching”, heather encouraged so you looked back down at the phone.

“i wish i could say that is a hard one but it is so easy man”, daniel spoke, “kill katy perry, sorry katy cats, I just don’t know that much about her”, he explained. “kiss ariana grande, because well any guy would say that”, he laughed.

“and may y/n y/ln, number one, because my sister would kill me if i said anything else, she is obsessed with y/n”, he spoke and that made you laugh, “and she just seems like a genuine person and she is incredibly talented, if i could trick her into marrying me i would be a lucky man.”

your mouth was agape when you paused the video and handed heather her phone back, “how fucking cool is that”, heather spoke and you nodded your head.

“that is insane, I was not expecting that”

“not to mention he was sam’s favourite driver. Iibet he is realising what he fumbled when he lost you”, heather spoke and you just laughed shaking your head.

“it is very cool”, was all you could say.

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get my car door, isn't that sweet? (that sweet)

then pull me to the backseat (backseat)

no one's ever had me (had me), not like you

first date with daniel

it was safe to say that danny was fucking buzzing. it was the week after that award show that he stayed stuck to your side like a shadow and the week after the silverstone grand prix. He had gotten the courage to give you call and ask you whether you wanted to go to dinner with him. he had been expecting you to tell him to fuck of but when you said yes he was met with the need to plan the perfect date to sweep you off your feet.

you were also stressing about the date, you were a superstar, brands would die to have you wear their clothes so you had a million dresses lining your closet yet you couldn’t find the right thing. heather had to come over and stage an intervention. “this is not a life or death decision”, she told you, “daniel would die if you wore a paper bag”, she explained and you laughed softly.

“i just haven’t been on a date in a while, i don’t know where to start.”, you spoke and heather pushed past you going into your closet, “good job i know exactly what you need to wear”, she spoke as she knowingly reached for a hanger. pulling out a dress you forgot you own. It was black and floor length with a slight up your leg. it hugged all your curves just right and the neckline and straps were encrusted with silver diamonds. it was perfect.

“see i knew you would know what to do”, you spoke making your friend laugh. you got dressed and as soon as you put it on you knew it was the right thing to wear, your best friend had been right.

you smiled as you looked at yourself in the mirror, “okay perfect, now i better get going, henry will be waiting with the car”, you spoke to heather who nodded.

you made your way outside where you were met with your usual driver. you got into the back seat and he drove you to where you were meeting Daniel, “i will call you if i need you to pick me up henry”, you explained.

“okay dear, well i hope you don’t call because that means it is going well and you deserve this after some of those guys you have been involved with”, he spoke making you smile. henry was a father figure to you, he had been your driver since you first needed one seven years ago. he had been there through awful relationships and bad break ups. he had seen you at your worst and he only ever wanted you to be happy.

henry pulled up to the restaurant and before you could open your door it was opened for you. daniel had been waiting outside looking for your car and when you had pulled up he had come running over to be a gentleman and he had opened the door for you. it was a simple action but had been a massive green flag for you. he took your arm in his and brought you inside.

the night had been a great success, it was spent laughing and looking at one another longingly, it felt right for both of you and it was safe to say that you didn’t call henry. daniel ended up taking you back to his.

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truth, dare, spin bottles

you know how to ball, i know aristotle

first christmas break dating daniel

spending the Christmas break with your boyfriend was an absolute no brainer, you ad just finished a world tour so some much needed time off was exactly what you required. spending time with his friends with you by his side was something that he had very much looking forward to. this was what had led to you being sat on the grass adjacent to a basketball court. daniel was playing basketball with a group of his childhood friends.

you had both leah and emma either side of you, just catching up while the boys played ball. you had found good friends in both of the girls, yes they had been a little starstruck when they first met you but now they were totally chill, just seeing you as another friend something that you were very grateful for.

your focus was on emma as she spoke about the holiday she had been on with her boyfriend when the boys came running up to you, “we have decided that you ladies are slacking”, Daniel joked the playful look in his eyes telling you that he had something planned. and wordlessly he swooped you up into his arms running over to the basketball court with you.

“you know i am shit at sports danny”, you whined when he set your feet on the ground.

“well you will be shit if you don’t try”, he teased and you scoffed rolling your eyes at your boyfriend.

the boys started the game again this time with you, leah and emma on the court. you were not the best at the sport just running away from the ball so that you did not have any responsibility. yet you still somehow ended up with the ball in your hands.

“come on babe you got this”, danny cheered from the other side of the court. shit you were next to the hoop, time to embarrass yourself in front of your boyfriend’s friends. brilliant. you did a small run up before shooting, closing your eyes not wanting to see your horrid effort of a shot, but instead the others started cheering for you.

“i scored”, you spoke in disbelief

“you scored baby”, daniel cheered running up to you pulling you in for a kiss, “i fucking love you y/n”, he smiled

“i love you too Daniel”

and that is the story of how you and Daniel told each other that you were in love for the first time.

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i feel like laughing in the middle of practice

do that impression you did of your dad again

i'm hearing voices like a madman

two years dating daniel

this was a one night only show in paris. it was a very special show that fans from all over the world had been fighting to get tickets for. You had been very excited for it. daniel had been at a race the day before, so with his flight timing you weren’t sure whether he was going to be able to make it. you didn’t mind you had an equally as busy schedule, so you understood him not always being able to make the countless events that structured your life.

you had been in your dressing room just fixing your make up making sure that everything was perfect for the show. your manager had knocked on the door letting you know that the stage was ready for you. you thanked her before heading out of the dressing room and soon enough you were on the stage performing your first song, cruel summer. you were halfway through the song interacting with the fans in the front row when you heard a loud cheer from the balcony. your eyes drifted upwards and there he was clear as day, daniel had made it to your show. your smile widened as you continued to sing sneaking glances over at him. in between songs you would look at him and he would be sticking his tongue out or doing heart symbols with his hands making you laugh softly before you focused back onto the songs you were singing. the crowd fucking loved it and twitter was going mad seeing footage of you and daniel being so in love.

when you were singing your last song you had glanced at the seat daniel had been sitting on only to see it empty. you didn’t think too hard about it, he was probably grabbing another beer or something. You stayed on the stage for a few minutes listening to the crowd scream for you as you did your final bow before running off the side of the stage.

“you are fucking brilliant”,aDaniel called out and you ran right into his arms, clinging onto him like a koala.

“why didn’t you tell me you could make it”, you whispered into his ear just holding onto him as if he could vanish into thin air at any given moment.

“i wanted to surprise you love”, he spoke pressing a kiss to your lips, “and I am so glad I did the look on your face was priceless”, he spoke just holding you tight. god you were so in love with him.

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'cause i feel so high school (i feel so high school)

every time i look at you

but look at you

three years dating daniel (present day)

“i’m home”, you called out into your shared new york townhouse.

“kitchen”, danny responded and you smiled making your way to the kitchen.

“danny how many times have I told you kyla can not be on the worktops”, you spoke picking up your white fluffy cat and placing her back down on the floor.

“i can’t help it, it is the eyes she gives me. she melts my heart”, he spoke making you laugh.

“you big softie”, you rolled your eyes.

“how was your day, did you get that track finished?”

you nodded, “i did, it is all done and ready for the album. i was thinking you could give it a listen”, you spoke. usually you made danny wait until the release of the album to hear the tracks just to give him the full album release experience.

“is this track different from the others, because you told me you would kill me if you caught me listening to them”, he spoke.

“well this one is about you and it is a little more personal than the others, it is about our memories”, you explained and he looked at you a big wide goofy smile on his lips.

“oh wow y/n”, he smiled his arms wrapping around your middle, “of course i will listen to it”

you decided you could not be in the room when he listened to it, that would be too much pressure. you wanted him to listen to it without having your desperate eyes on him trying to pull apart what he was thinking. so you texted him the track before retreating to the master bedroom, leaving him to listen to the song in the kitchen.

the song was only three minutes long, so why the hell had it been fifteen minutes and you had not heard from danny. you were beginning to get a little worried when the door swung open and danny looked at you with the biggest toothy grin. “i had to listen to it three times y/n, i could listen to that song forever”, he spoke as he leaped onto the bed joining you and pulling you into his chest. “it is so fucking perfect, i remember all the moments referenced in it.”, he smiled and you looked at him so happy that he liked it.

“i know you said you weren’t going to. but you need to play that at our wedding”, he spoke hand going to the ring he had put on your finger two months prior.

“i’ll think about it”

[formulawolff]

this request is for toto if you are free i send it but idk if it arrived I had too much idea 😭 one is like toto and his reserved driver who is in her early 20s or mid 20s and they are travelling together in his private jet they got too much tension and they finally solve it out like the tension is like so thick maybe some daddy kinks it would be funny if the flight attendant walk in accidentally toto and reader be like: …. And like when they arrive the reader can’t even face the flight attendant.

another is like the team principal dinner the reader is like a team principal and they all went to a team principal dinner she is like the youngest only in her 20s as toto and the reader sit together everyone is like talking with each other while toto and the reader are like being dirty dirty.

Another is like the reader is going to a conjuring house or a haunted house with the drivers and toto is like her boyfriend well he doesn’t go out that much with anyone but of course too whipped for the reader he come.they got haunted like it would be so chaotic but toto is like the mature one among the group everyone is like screaming dying af.reader would be cling up to toto and toto loves it.

another is about toto getting jealous as he saw the reader they had maybe slept together or something but toto decide to have professional boundaries since he is too old for her and he is her boss he was deep in love but she didn’t want to hurt her she is maybe a driver or a reserved driver or some worker the new engineer kept flirting with her and she ignore toto being upset and toto is like exploding and want to kill that mf and they confess and angry sex

another is about the reader being Toto’s sugar baby and got spoiled and shit he bought her what she want always he was completely in love with her he gave her a promise ring and confess how he love her and how she meant everything to him

another is about toto being sick he caught like the worst cold and the reader didn’t know that and he didn’t call or text her like always as when she went to his house or hotel she saw how sweaty and pale he was.and how toto would be so clingy to her not even letting her leave him he would cuddle in her chest or hold her he just want to be her with him.

another is like a reader texting a random man on social media but she didn’t know it was toto Wolff and they kept texting each other and toto hid his identity not wanting to reveal reader didn’t know as Toto told her he would show like later on reader has too much suspicions but like they always text each other she thought he was just a random old man who was quite rich since he was always sending picture of his trips and later on they were both in the same country and they decide to meet up even tho reader friends are like no stranger danger reader didn’t listen and met up and it was TOTO WOLFFF

(I got more if you want I just wanted to give you my ideas)

me reading all of these beautiful fic request ideas:

i am going to fulfill all of these!!! these are amazing fic ideas and i would love to make your ideas come to life! i love that they’re a mix of sexy yet sweet 🤭

i’ll add them to the garage! <3 thank you so much for feeling comfortable to send all of these in! 🥹

[v1nnydinny]

hii!! how are u?? feeling well, having a nice day? I hope so!

What about The Grabber x Male! Reader (adult) who is so sweet and kind but has anger issues or at least, gets frustrated very easily...

have a wonderful day, dear! kisses and hugs!

Omggg rkrkoddkek I love this request! So doing it!!!

Kiss and hugs back!!

TW! yelling, shoving/pushing, cursing, silent treatment, the grabber himself-, grabbing wrists, gripping your own hair out of anger, another guy eating grossly— lmk if anymore else!

I think it’s time we go home

The Grabber has been letting you stay upstairs for awhile now since you’ve earned his trust by how sweet and kind you are. He’s noticed small things tend to upset you easily, he didn’t really pay much attention to it tho. Intill today.

He sits on the edge of the bed rubbing your shoulder and taking your hand in his placing soft kisses to it to try and get you up. You try to get him to leave you alone but pull your hand away but he just pulls it right back in a tighter hold.

You groan and slowly sit up while rubbing your eyes with your free hand. You look at him confused since it’s only 9:30 am

“What is it?” You said tiredly, he tucks a piece of hair behind your ear (if you have hair😨🤙🏻) and speaks in that voice. It’s deep, and sweet but always a hint of seriousness or desire.

“I want you to get up and get ready, I’m taking you out to breakfast.” He says with a smile.

That smile, you can’t seem to place your finger on it but there’s something about it. Something so different, the way his smile just curves so perfectly, the way you can see his canines so perfectly.

You nod at his request and get up going to your shared closet. The Grabber has bought you clothes and ones that you like to.

You pull out some baggy pants and a black tee-shirt that has a skull on the front, and then a plain black zip up sweater. You walk to the bathroom to get changed.

You walk into the bathroom and shut the door and lock it, you look at your messy short hair. The piece that he tucked in still tucked nicely behind your ear.

You ruffle your hair a bit before quickly getting undressed and pulling on all your clothes and leaving your dirty clothes on the ground of the bathroom.

The Grabber knocks on the door and try’s for the handle.

“Why’s the door locked?” He asked sternly.

You unlock the door and slowly peek out.

“Sorry, I was just getting dressed” you say softly, in the candy sweet tone.

He nods and turns away grabbing the keys to the van.

“Now let’s get going mister” he says with a loving tone. You and nod and smile, a bit of blush creeping up on your cheeks. You quickly slip on your shoes and smile at him as he holds the door for you.

You skip to the car and gets into the passenger side while he gets in on the drivers side. He starts driving to a breakfast place, one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding your hand on the middle console.

It’s a quiet but quick ride, he gently squeezes your hand as you both pull up to breakfast. He lets go of your hand and gets out of the car lightly jogging to your side and opening the door for you with a playful bow.

You can’t help but giggle at his playfulness. You hop out and smile at him. He grins at you and wraps his arm around your waist as you both walk into the breakfast place.

Shortly after you guys get a seat at the bar, your handed menus and water to start. You both look at the food and drinks deciding what you want, after a couple minutes you both chose what you want and wait for your waiter to come back.

The Grabber makes small talk.

“Your hair looks nice today mister man” he says softly. You can’t help but smile, you hadn’t even brushed your hair— just gave it a ruffle and went about it.

“Thank you lover” you say back in your signature sweet voice. He grins at the name and tucks a strand behind your ear again and rubs your knee.

You both are just looking at each other, taking in each other’s futures once again. It’s short lived tho as your waitress comes back to talks order.

“What can I get you dears for today?” She says with a soft smile.

“Hm, I’ll have the breakfast sandwich with a dark coffee and he’ll have (name of breakfast food) with (drink of choice)” The Grabber says back and continues to rub your knee.

“I’ll be right with yah!” She says and walks to hang up the order.

You and The Grabber are talking a bit before he pulls out a small notepad and pen.

“Would you wanna play tic-tac-toe?” He asked already flipping the page. Of course you say yes and you both smile at each other before he hand you the notepad and pen to write it and start.

You write the lines and make your first move. Then his turn. You guys go back and forth and it ends in a cats game.

It’s perfect timing tho because the waiter comes back with your food and drinks.

“Thank you.” The grabber says and you just nod with a sweet smile.

You both are eating and talking, intill some random dude comes in and sits next to you at the bar. You ignore him because he wasn’t talking to you, just being really loud.

You guys keep talking, you’re getting a bit annoyed with his loud ass talking.

The guy gets his own food soon and you think since he’s eating it will be fine, but no. He’s fucking smacking and chewing with his mouth open.

And that’s all it took for you. You slammed your hands down and turned to him.

“Can you be any fucking grosser?!” You yell at him and he just looks at you shocked, food falling from his pig mouth.

But once you realize you just snapped at some random guy who was probably just enjoying his day and his food, even if it was gross, you feel horrid

You want to apologize but nothing comes out, The Grabber grabs your wrist and spins you around. Literally everyone is looking.

“What the fuck was that? What’s your deal Y/N!”

He slams a 50$ bill down on the bar to pay for your guys food and drags you by the wrist out. He goes to your side of the van and opens the door shoving you in and slamming the door. Before angrily walking over to the drivers side getting in and slamming the door again.

“What the hell is your problem Y/N?” He asks sternly and angrily.

“I-“ is all you could get out before tears filled your eyes.

He slams his hand on the wheel and pulls out of the parking lot.

His hand gripping the steering wheel tightly as he doesn’t say a word.

The Van ride felt like hours.

The Van finally comes to a stop and he gets out and goes inside, you following close after.

“I- I didn’t mean to! He- did you not see him? And hear how loud his smacking was?!” You ask, your voice not the same, not the usual, sweet, soft and kind voice, no. This time your voice is filled with fear, and anger and regret.

But he completely ignores you. He sits on the couch. Manspreading and running and hand through his hair.

You let of a soft cry and quick go to your shared room with him.

You curl up on the bed, crying into your hands and repetitively ask yourself the same thing. “Why did you have to get mad?” “Why do you get upset so fast?” “Why couldn’t you just not have snapped on that poor guy.”

The questions in your head screaming at you, only making you cry harder and grip your hands in your hair.

Your no longer crying, to tired too, to upset to let the tears slip past your gorgeous eyes. You hear a soft knock on the door, a pit of fear filling in your stomach.

The door opens and it’s obviously him. Who else?

He walks over slowly and sits on the edge of the bed by you, the bed dipping by his weight.

“What happened back there?” He asks with confusion and a hint of anger

You breathe out shakily and slowly sit up, fidgeting with your hands and shaking.

“I- i don’t know…!” Your voice filled with fear and laced with sadness.

“Why did you get so mad so fast?” He asks sternly with a hint of confusion.

“I don’t know…I just get angry quickly..I can’t help it.!” You say with sadness and tears fill your eyes again, begging you to flood over and spill out.

He looks at you for a minute and seeing the tears in your eyes breaks him. Hearing you crying so hard in the room by yourself already hurt him.

Normally he would have rushed to the room to see why you were crying. But he was trying to give you the silent treatment.

You cover your face as tears pool over now, soft cries filling the room, he immediately pulls you into a hug, rubbing your back and whispering to you.

“It’s okay..it’s okay sweet boy.” He says softly, trying to push away any other emotions or thoughts in him right now.

You cry into his chest, and he lefts you. Rubbing your back and running his hand through your soft short hair.

You’ve calmed down a bit and your once heavy breathing is now soft, your once wide open teary eyes closed, your once parted lips letting soft cries come out now closed, you’ve fallen asleep on his chest.

He looks down at you and slowly lays you down on the bed and crawls in next to you, pulling you close to his chest and pulling the blankets over the both of you.

The Grabber slowly falling asleep with you, one of his arms around your waist and his other hand pressing your head to his chest gently.

HELP AM SORRY THIS WAS SO SHIT- I HOPE YOU LIKE IT THO😭🙏🏻 @charlessuu

[lovingperfectionsblog]

Listen Carefully

Charles Leclerc x F1Driver!Reader

Request: how does a piece based on "lay all your love on me" with a f1!driver reader x charles leclerc sound, only if you want to tho xx

Summary:  Charles was your rival on track, but that didn’t stop you falling for him and him for you and now you’d have to navigate this new territory with him.

Warnings: Mentions of sex, suggestive language, language, angst, angst to fluff, mentions of drinking, mentions of an potential accident.

Word Count: 2439

Authors note: Listen, I am obsessed with these angst to fluff fics and I am so sorry there isn’t too much funny stuff being written right now but crisis these have to be my favourite trope types :D I hope you all enjoy and I can’t wait to hear what you think. Also, definitely not edited or proofread.

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“My room, tonight, 9pm” Charles whispered in your ear as he hugged you congratulations, trying to keep it as short as possible as to not rouse suspicion from anyone currently surrounding the two of you.

You’d barely even reacted to him, acting as normal as possible as you gave a small nod, playing it off as acknowledgement before stepping around him to speak to the journalist he had just finished with, preparing yourself for the onslaught of questions as to why you’d done so poorly in comparison to your rival, the aforementioned Charles Leclerc, him making pole, you only coming in a measly P7, which in the bigger scheme of things wasn’t the worst, but after a string of front row starts which had basically solidified your rivalry with the Ferrari driver, it was goddman abysmal.

Although knowing you were going to be spending the night with said rival didn’t exactly upset you in the least. Quite honestly, you knew you’d now be sitting with butterflies in your stomach for the rest of the day, until you were back in his bed again, only a few hours away.

All through your briefing you’d focused only on Charles, knowing you were meant to be significantly more invested in what was happening in front of you, but your mind couldn’t help but drift, wondering if he was just as focused on you, counting down the seconds to when you could be together again.

It was a short lived excitement.

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You begged yourself not to cry as you opened your door. Begged yourself not to give him the satisfaction.

The image of him being kissed by another woman seared into the back of your eyelids, unable to escape it even when you’d closed your eyes.

As you squeezed them shut.

Pleading with the image to go.

Begging.

Begging yourself to remember this was not a relationship.

That it was just fun.

Begging yourself to remember he was never yours. He was allowed to kiss other women. He was free to do what he pleased.

You moved slow.

Slowly undressing.

Slowly pulling the covers back.

Slowly allowing yourself to get lost in the darkness of the room.

Slowly feeling the ache in your chest deepen. Feeling it hollow out more and more.

Slowly letting the tears choke you.

Never succumbing to sleep.

Begging for him to choose you.

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It looks like the rivalry has stepped up this race ladies and gentlemen. Y/n moving up to P2 in just a few laps, an aggression we have yet to see from this driver. No doubt Ferrari is suddenly feeling very nervous with her breathing down the back of Leclerc’s neck.

And in a stunning move we see Y/n and Leclerc wheel to wheel in an attempt to overtake! Neither willing to relent the line! Who is going to come out on top!

And Y/n takes P1, but not without Leclerc very close on her tail.

Ladies and gentlemen what is going on here today! Never have we seen these two go at it so aggressively. This has moved beyond normal rivalry, this is angry.

I fully agree, something must have happened today in the paddock to spur the fight between these two normally incredibly civil rivals.

Now that you mention it, normally Y/n is seen as one of the friendliest drivers next to Daniel Ricciardo, yet no one saw her until she needed to be on the grid and even then she did not even glance in the direction of another person.

And Leclerc overtakes her again! With only two laps to go it’s anyone guess who takes the win here!

With one of the closest finishes we have seen between these two in the 2022 season, Leclerc takes the win in Monza! With Y/n a very close second behind him and Carlos Sainz to take third, making this a very red podium and a very happy Ferrari!

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“What the fuck was that!” Charles slammed your hotel door closed as he moved into the room. Breathe ragged from rage.

“Racing Charles. We’re formula 1 drivers, this is what we do! What are you so upset about anyway, you’re the one who won!” you matched his tone, knowing exactly what he was talking about but determined to make him hurt, just like he had you.

“You know exactly what I’m fucking talking about!” Charles ripped the sunglasses off of his face and slammed them onto the table in a fit of anger, “That was reckless and stupid and I don’t know what your fucking problem is today but you could have caused actual damage! Do you get that! Actual fucking damage! I COULD HAVE FUCKING LOST YOU!”

“And since when do you care about losing me! We all know that all this is, is hate fucking!” You didn’t mean that, but you hadn’t even realized you’d said it until you watched a range of emotions cross his face, and when it settled on what you could only assume was a mixture of grief and wrath, only then did you genuinely experience the full weight of your actions.

“Hate fucking?” it was a whisper so low, if you hadn’t been watching his every move you might have missed it, save for seeing his lips move, “you hate me?” it was no less chilling that his previous question.

“No Charles, I don’t hate you, but we know what this is” you indicated between the two of you, the venom never leaving either of your voices, somehow more terrifying now that you were both significantly quieter.

“And tell me then Princess, what do you think this is then?” you felt like prey. As much as you were watching his every move, he was watching yours too, and for some reason he seemed a significantly better hunter than you.

“Is this not just two rivals getting the anger out then is it?” You tried so desperately to sound confident, but even you heard the unsurety in your voice, genuinely asking him a question, because after what you’d witnessed yesterday, it had only solidified that this is what you two were, forcing you to immediately push down any and all feelings that had grown for him over the last few months all the way down.

“And have I made you feel like I hate you?” he stepped closer, slowly caging you in, stalking you. You hated how sure he had sounded in contrast you, almost like he knew the answer, like he was simply asking you to tease you.

“YES! YOU FUCKING HAVE!” your outburst had finally made him falter, concern replacing the confidence previously spirted on his face.

“When.” It wasn’t a kind question, it was a demand. He gave you know other option other than to answer honestly, and immediately, because if Charles had made the woman he loves, the woman he would give his life for, think that he hates her, then he needed to rectify that.

“yesterday” the image of the girl came back up, “it’s stupid, it’s done, leave it, please, just leave” you were once again begging.

“No, it’s not stupid, what happened yesterday?” you hadn’t expected him to soften as much as he had, so soft you’d almost expected him to reach out to you, but he stood planted on the spot. Not for the first time he was feeling a protectiveness over you, but what he hadn’t experienced before was the knowledge that he had caused the pain, how does he protect you, from him?

“I saw you kissing another girl” you didn’t want to sound pathetic, but you couldn’t help it. You couldn’t help a lot of things when you were around Charles.

“Are you jealous?” Charles was surprised by the confession, not entirely believing that was the reason for this behaviour, in complete denial that you felt the same for him as he had for you. The question was not a mocking one, although that’s exactly how it had come out, instead it was one of complete shock.

“YES I AM FUCKING JEALOUS!” you were back to angry, how could he be so cruel to you in this moment, surely he realized how you felt, “and I hate myself for it because I know I was never meant to fall for you, I know, it’s a fucking joke that I did, but how could I not Charles, I have had feelings for you for months and they only got worse when we started whatever the fuck stupid idea this was and this is not what it was meant to be, I was never meant to fall for you and now-“ you couldn’t finish, you couldn’t confess anymore.

“-and now it’s like you can’t breathe unless I’m there? Like you can’t focus, ever? Like nothing you’ve ever felt before has completely consumed you quite like this has?” he finished for you.

“You’re being mean Charles” you felt the tears start to brim, you didn’t think he was cruel, but this was torture how he was treating you.

“No, I’m speaking from experience” the ache in your chest had returned, the grip around your throat choking you, “that girl surprised me, she’s one of Lando’s friends, been trying to get with me for months” the wound in your chest only becoming deeper, “I told her I’m in love with someone else.” The final blow.

“Is this why you didn’t come to my room last night?” he sounded closer, his feet coming into view of your downcast eyes, a quiet “yes” was given in return as an answer.

Your eyes shot up to his as you felt his hand rest against your neck, the other coming to cup your cheek.

“Want to know something funny?” only continuing as you gave him a small nod, “I was dumb enough to fall in love with my biggest rival and so, because I was so convinced she would never feel the same for me, because God knows she could have any fucking person in the world, let alone on that grid, I, one drunken night, suggested we sleep together, and I was lucky enough that, well, for months I got to have this part of her, I got to live out my ultimate dream of being with the woman I love, even for the briefest of moments, because if that’s all I got, then god knows I was not going to waste the small hours that I did, and because I just assumed I had somehow convinced her I was good at sex, and because I am dumb and apparently a coward, I just never broached the topic of a relationship with her because what if she didn’t feel the same and I lost her? What if because we were rivals she would never see me as anything other than a hate fuck and too much effort to try something with because we are on different teams? So I kept my mouth shut, and then that same woman, the one that I am in love with-” he looked down at you, thumb caressing your cheek, waiting for acknowledgement that you had understood, only continuing after another nod, “she nearly fucking killed us both today and I thought I would be mad that she, you know, nearly fucking killed us both, but no, I was angry because I was scared that I could have lost her, I felt it in my blood, and so I made the choice to come to her room and end things in all my rage, to save her, to hopefully never upset her enough again so something like this could never happen again, because all that was going through my head was that I had done something and I needed to protect the woman I love and I would rather not have her as mine, than not have her in my life at all because she is the most goddamn hot headed and stubborn woman I have ever met and quite frankly a fucking danger to herself” he wiped the tear that had drifted down your cheek.

“And no part of me expected to hear that she loved me too, no part of me expected that at the end of this day I would have her as my girlfriend, because that’s the only option now that I know she feels the same as I do, funny how things work out like that isn’t it?” His lips were so close to yours, his touch was so gentle, so full of love, you almost felt stupid for ever thinking that he hadn’t felt the same as you did.

“Say it, please, I just need to hear you say it” he refused to kiss you until he heard it, until he was 100% sure because the second he heard it, every single thing was going to be different.

“I love you” he was so close you felt the sigh of relief leave him, one you hadn’t expected, signifying how terrified he actually was by all that had been confessed.

“I love you too” he was so sure in the statement and if you weren’t sure by his statement alone, the kiss that followed after would dismiss any further doubts.

“Now, listen and listen carefully, I hate that I made you feel this way and I hate that things got so dangerous today and I hate that I could have lost you and I hate that I have been a coward and most importantly, I absolutely hate that things could have been different for months now” his gaze had shifted to that of a hunter once again, hungry, needy.

“So now I am going to hate fuck you, but just so that pretty little head of yours understands just how much I love you, am I understood?” you’d felt his grip on you tighten and you couldn’t help your own neediness grow evident on your face, doe eyes looking up into his darkened ones.

“And make sure I never forget it, please.”

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[babyyweebbitch]

Heyaa! I really like the way you write , please keep it up , you're great 😃👍 I have a little request : So how would they react if their S.O got hit by a car (she survives but she's still bedridden ) for Hanzo Hasashi, Kuai Liang, Bi Han, Kabal and whom you desire from the Mortal Kombat cast! You can ignore it if it makes you uncomfortable , I understand. I just really wanna take my mond off of everything XDD not the way I imagined it celebrate my birthday but ut could have been way worse. Thank you regardless! ❤️

hello! thank u for your request and i’m glad ur doing okay! these are gonna be separate little drabble so 🧍🏾‍♀️ get some popcorn (or tissue???) kabals is longer 🧍🏾‍♀️ this took a bit because i’m ✨stressed out✨

trigger warning : injury, slight angst (???), blood,

𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚘 𝙷.

“example” — Hanzo speaking

you were waiting at the side walk on your way to the grocery store from your doctors appointment, and as the light turned green you started to walk across, then that’s when your day went bad…. a car hit you from the side — it looked as if it was speeding which it was. the car stopped for a few seconds then sped off a hit and run. almost everyone who was around you at that time ran over to check if you were okay and when you didn’t respond 911 was called immediately.

after a few hours you woke up in a hospital bed and when you tried to move your arm you cried out in pain which alerted the man sitting next to you

“hey! hey hey, no! do not move — you are in the hospital my dear” hanzo spoke as he rushed to place your arm back down but very gently. you whined in pain as you looked over at him

“what …. happened….?” you asked as he sat down and gently petted your head. he was normally always gentle with you but now he was so gentle he never thought it was possible

“the doctors and a few others told me a car had hit you while you were walking…. the doctor told me you were passed out when they got there so they took you to the hospital immediately. they also said you have a broken arm, three broken ribs and a concussion. but you should be able to go home when you’re able to move around a bit” he spoke, his voice was so soft. you took in all this information

“and the person who hit me…? where are they?”

“a kind gentleman told me that the person drove off almost immediately….” his soft voice turned into anger now, he was making a fist with his free hand “when i find them…. they will pay for hurting my wife”

“hanzo….”

“my apologies, Watashi no hikari… but he will not get away with hurting you. please forgive me”

you had no energy to argue with him right now, so you just nodded and fell back to sleep. hanzo never left your side and when it was time for you to go home he was there by your side all hours of the day. he was so paranoid that the medication that was given to you didn’t work somehow and that you’d feel all the pain of your broken bones, even tho you say that you’re fine. whenever he had to leave he always makes sure someone is at the house with you and taking care of you until you are 100% again

𝙺𝚞𝚊𝚒 𝙻.

“example” — Kuai speaking

you and Kuai were having a nice day, this was one of his days off so he decided to go into the city with you. he never likes going into the city mainly because it was crowded and he isn’t that big of a fan of crowded spaces. throughout the day was you and him trying different sweet treats at the mall and then you had lunch at a small restaurant a very nice old man and his daughter owned. the food was amazing and now it was time to do another activity.

kuai had told you to start walking ahead as he paid and that he would catch up to you. as you started to walk across the side walk to the other side of the road a drunk driver had hit you, pretty hard too. you went unconscious almost immediately and was sent flying to the other side of the street. the driver tried to drive away but a crowd of people stopped him and started hitting his car.

kuai heard the noise of people yelling and stuff and he looked out the window to see what was happening. he saw a crowd of people at a car and another crowd in the middle of the intersection, someone had moved out the way a bit and he was able to see you laying on the floor and bleeding. he panicked and quickly ran out the restaurant to run towards you

he pushed a few people out the way to see what was going on and when he saw you laying there in the middle, bleeding and unconscious he panicked thinking you were dead. after a few hours you woke up in the hospital bed and you looked around to see what was around you, then you saw Kuai pacing back and forth, he seemed to have not noticed you woke up yet so you announced it

“kuai….?” you spoke, your voice seemingly brought him back to earth and he quickly rushed towards you

“huā! oh thank god you’re okay! i was worried” he sat down in the chair next to you and he gently placed his hand on your head and gently rubbed your forehead

“i have… no idea what happened….”

“some drunk idiot hit you — some people said you went unconscious immediately because of how hard he hit you. you have a broken leg, arm, a few broken ribs and a concussion”

he watched as you nodded and took in this information. after a few seconds he watched you fall back to sleep and he stood up to gently place a kiss on your forehead. he’ll wait until you’re able to go back home to take care of the drunk man.

about a week later you were able to go home with Kuai. he was around you almost all the time until you were fully healed or unless he was gone taking care of his work. he treated you like glass that was easily breakable with the slightest touch. once your leg has healed up he knew you were able to walk around more so he excused himself to take care of the drunk man who hit you — let’s not talk about that tho 😁

𝙱𝚒 𝙷.

“example” — bi han speaking

“example” — shadow speaking

you were out buying stuff for the house while Bi Han was sitting at home waiting for you to get home. he was worried about you leaving into the city all by yourself, but you said you would be okay by yourself. he started pacing back and forth thinking you were supposed to be back by now

“maybe we can go stalk her? follow her around to make sure she is okay?” bi hans shadow suggested from the couch

“shut up — she would kill us again.. she said she can handle herself so i trust her” he wanted to go follow you more than anything to be honest…. he wanted to make sure you were safe

“she is our wife though…. we have to protect her” after shadow said that Bi han immediately ran out the door to go find you. you were walking down the sidewalk so calmly like you were trying to figure out what store to go to.

bi han was peeping from around a corner. as you were crossing the street a car hit you from the side and the car immediately stopped causing the tires to screech. it’s almost like the world was in slow motion when you got hit, he rushed over to you and saw that you were still awake just had a broken arm and few scrapes from rolling on the floor a bit. he checked on you and then went to go give the person who hit you a ear full. the only thing that stopped him from getting violent was you begging him not to

“honey please! i wasnt looking when i was crossing the sidewalk — it’s more my fault than theirs!” you said as you stood up and dusted yourself off with your good arm. you had a pretty good pain tolerance, you’ve broken a lot of bones as a kid from being stupid or something so you barely even reacted to your arm being broken this time. you grabbed Bi han and had a chat with the person. you actually weren’t mad and said that they didn’t have to worry about anything. after your conversation you and Bi han walked to the nearby hospital

“we should have killed them!” shadow said as he walked beside you, staring at your injuries

“and if you did i would have killed you both. like i said, it was more my fault than theirs”

“but still! they hurt you!”

“let it go, they were obviously apologetic so shut it” you opened the door to the hospital and went to go tell the doctors what happened and that your arm is broken. the saw you immediately and took you back to clean out your injuries and take care of your arm. after about an hour or two you were able to go with Bi han

“we are not letting you leave the house again” he said making it sound like a joke but he really meant it…

𝙺𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕

“example” — kabal speaking

you and kabal were walking home together and he saw a weapons shop with a window display that was showing knives. he has a knife collection at home and he saw a knife he’s been looking at for so long

“hey baby — i’m gonna go try and get this knife you go find a restaurant for us to eat at” he said, he recently did a job where he got a lot of money so he was treating the both of you that day, you nodded and he went into the shop to talk to the owner about the knife. you went to walk to the restaurant you’ve wanted to go to for so long. you started to walk across the side walk with a happy face

after a few seconds of walking a car hit you from the side, you rolled a bit and the car hit a tree across the street, then followed two cop cars, one stopped beside you and the other went to the person who hit you. the guy was arrested and two of the cops came to take care of you, you were hit so hard that you went unconscious almost immediately,

kabal came out and saw the scene, when he saw you on the floor unresponsive he panicked and ran towards you, asking the cop what happened. one of the cops tried to calm him down as the paramedics came, put you on the stretcher and tried to give you medical attention

“sir, we can’t have any civilians in the truck, we will try everything we can to save her” a cop told him

“s…. ‘save her’ is she dead?! the fuck do you mean save her?!”

“she is unresponsive, from what i could tell her heart beat was very slow. there are chances she might not survive, there are chances she will. we have to leave that to the doctors. you can follow us in your car or we can give you a ride there”

kabal just ran to the car and started it, he was so scared he was going to lose you, he felt his heart beating so fast and hard it felt like it was going 500 miles per hour. he followed the ambulance truck and was panicking the entire way there

about a few hours passed and kabal was waiting in the waiting room, pacing back and forth waiting for a doctor to come and tell him that you were okay. a nurse finally did come out

“okay… so, she’s okay. she’s responsive, she’s breathing and we were able to save her. she’s is going in and out a little bit because of the medication we had to give her but she’s okay. her heart did stop for about two or three minutes in the truck but we were able to bring her back” the nurse said, kabal let out a sigh of relief and sat down “you can go and see her in room 90, just beware she will fall asleep and wake up in the middle of a conversation for about a few hours”

he made his way to your room and he saw you tiredly wave to him with one hand before it plopped back down to the bed

“h-helloooooo…..~” you were so out of it kabal had to hold back his chuckle as he went to go sit beside your bed and gently rubbed your un-injured hand “i…. am soooooo….. fuckin high….” you said before giggling a bit before your head went back on your pillow

“yeah? i’m gonna have to ask the doctors to give me what you’re having” he joked just to make the situation a little better

“he…hehehe….haaahaaa *inhale* ooo…. ah….” and with that you fell asleep. he chuckled and he stayed with you until you woke back up again. every conversation you had each time you woke up was about something completely different each time. one conversation was about rainbows, the other was about a random bird you saw out the window, another one was about taxes.

kabal REALLY wants what the doctors gave you now

[miekasa]

I have a question for you, I see that requests are opened but tbh you don’t have to make headcanons for this I feel like it’s just a funny question. What embarassing stories or things do you think the characters would have? Like in a modern setting? Like embarassing things they have done or do? Like eren and levi, hell you can make them short like the music hc and add others! Up to you! Just thought it would be a funny scenario.

EREN: Do you want a list? Because this could go on for a while LMAOO. He does something embarrassing every two to three business hours, he’s so cringe fail it’s honestly kind of incredible. The worst part is though, is that he doesn’t even recognize how embarrassing he can be; hence why he continues to be a raging embarrassment in most public settings and an overall menace to society <2

Some of his most iconic moments include: locking his key inside his car and then breaking into his own car, only to realize that his key was in his pocket the whole time; boldly claiming that all the milk in the grocery store was expired and demanding compensation bc it said ‘best by MA 2021’ and he thought that meant march which would be bad since it was april, but it turns out MA was short for may; accidentally emailing his entire class when he meant to only respond to his professor; texting “good night, i love you baby” to his mom because he’d pinned their conversation at the top of his messages when he meant to text it to you. I’m gonna stop here for now because I cannot do this any longer. 

LEVI: Spends 15 minutes looking for his phone, only to realize it’s in his hand; gets confused easily by new slang and the proper context to use it, so he uses it incorrectly and you’re like ‘whatdidhesaaaaaaay’; if he’s holding tea in one hand and another object in the other, he’ll lift the hand with the other object to his mouth instead of the tea by accident. He’s hard to embarrass though, so even when he does embarrassing things, he doesn’t feel embarrassed by them. He’s just kind of like, oh, well that’s life. 

ARMIN: Gets very excited about things he is blatantly incorrect about but he looks so cute rambling it’s hard to correct him; pokes himself with his pens like 17845 times a day; they always mishear his name at Starbucks so he’s either standing there for 30 mins waiting for his drink when in reality they’ve already called it so it’s been sitting there on the counter, or he’ll hear a name he thinks they might have heard his name as and accidentally take somebody else’s drink. 

MIKASA: Literally has no sense of direction and will walk for 10 minutes before realizing she’s going the wrong way; got stung by a jellyfish when she was little and had to pee on her leg to stop the burn; accidentally sat on and broke Armin’s reading glasses once and instead of telling him, she went all the way downtown to the special glasses repair place and stood in line for 3 hours waiting to get them fixed. 

JEAN: Trips over thin air, but always plays it off in a cocky manner like “Oh, guess you could say I’m really falling for ya, huh--ow, fuck, not again,”; got a carrot stuck up his nose when he was a child and he had to go to the emergency room to get it removed; accidentally applied to a sorority because he didn’t realize sororities were for girls and frats were for boys (he lowkey got in tho). 

HANGE: Too many to count, but also is not embarrassed by their embarrassing antics. The worst is that they probably connect their car bluetooth to their phone and once someone borrow their car and was returning it, and it connected to their phone audio which was playing some... questionable videos. 

CONNIE: Zipper is never zipped; forgets to press ‘start’ on the microwave after putting in the time and comes back to realize his food hasn’t been heated up yet; accidentally sent a thirst trap to his TA because his contact was next to his friend’s; has fallen into a fountain in public while trying to get his nickel back. 

ERWIN: The way he dresses is borderline embarrassing every day. You do not need a sweater vest and khakis to go to Target, Erwin. Is bad with computers, so almost any embarrassing technological mishap you can think of, has happened to him; including that he accidentally downloaded a virus that spread to nearly all of the computers at his job all because he truly believed he’d won a free purple MacBook air for half price. 

SASHA: God... this girl. Pulls on push doors even though it says ‘push’ right on the handle; once walked into the wrong building and went all the way up to the apartment she thought was hers and knocked on it to be let in by her roommates, only to have two very old ladies open the door with very confused looks on their faces (she stayed for dinner though, it was lasagna night); gets into the wrong fucking Uber every single time and the drivers are like “Uh... no offense, but you don’t look like a Hank.” 

[captainnameless]

There's a knock on Daniel's driver's room door post-race, so quiet he almost misses it. When swinging the door open reveals a pouty, exhausted Lando, he's quick to pull the younger into the room - away from prying eyes. "Hey bub, what's-" He doesn't get the opportunity to finish his question before Lando is throwing himself in Daniel's arms. Of course, Daniel wraps his arms around the little - it was a long day for both of them; he needed this just as much as Lando. (1) - 👻

Daniel assumes it's a normal, albeit prolonged, hug after a rough day, until he feels the telltale sign of Lando's shoulders trembling. "Oh, Lando. It's over now, yeah? On to better and brighter races." Even as Lando nods, Daniel can still feel the younger wedge a hand between them, desperately trying to scrub tears out of his eyes. "Why don't we get you changed, hmm? Something cozy instead of that race suit?" Erase any reminders of today, Daniel thinks but doesn't add. (2) Lando makes no move to pull away, and though Daniel can't quite make out the words spoken around the thumb jammed in the other's mouth, it sounds something like "Wan' yous, Danny." So he simply stays there, holding the boy, drawing what he hopes are comforting patterns on Lando's back, until the younger grows restless. Daniel has to resist the urge to grimace when the sleeve of his hoodie is pinched between Lando's damp thumb and index finger. "Want yours, Danny!" Oh. That request is clear. (3) Daniel is practically beaming (and frankly, looking forward to the opportunity to spam Carlos with a series of photos of the little requesting to wear his clothing for a change). "The hoodie thief strikes again, huh?" Daniel asks, laughter leaving his lips when Lando nods with enthusiasm. "C'mon, bub," Daniel holds out his hand, and the exhausted little is quick to take it. "Let's get my bag, let you pick out your new hoodie." (4) [Idk what this was, I blame McLaren for making me emotional] end of ask

mate, you’re in my brain and in my inbox do you know how many asks i’ve got harassing me over some post Canada race Dando. here you have it folks, i almost love it too much to add on but i’ll indulge ya.

Lando’s a face mush hugger for sure, just absolutely wishes he could disappear into whatever other party is part of said hug, also will be offended if you then don’t get what he’s trying to say even if he’s got a finger or two in his mouth and might possibly be suffocating. Daniel’s used to it by now, has figured out for the most part how to connect the incomprehensible muffles to existing english words although not as well as Carlos can. he’s winning today tho, cause Lando requested his hoodie, and he’s gonna milk that for all he can.

He wraps his hand around Lando’s sleeve covered one, mostly catching the fabric of the mint colored hoodie with just his little finger tips peeking out, barely brushing against Daniel’s hold. They’re sneaking out late enough for it to be dark, and most if not all the drivers have left the grid already. He figures the paparazzi has left, possibly to get some pictures of some stray drivers partying in the city. And even if they catch a photo, Lando’s hardly recognizable in the hoodie he seems to be drowning in, hood done up and curls hidden by the purple beaning the matches the giant number 3 on Lando’s back. The younger follows easily, his free hand scrubbing at his eyes as a yawn escapes him.

“You tired, Bub?” Daniel asks as he squeezes them through the tight exit, guiding Lando to the car.

“Yea.” It comes out through another yawn and Daniel figures he must really be, if he’s admitting to it.

“Bed soon.” Daniel promises as he fits Lando in the car, pressing a kiss to Lando’s forehead as he buckles him in.

The rides quick and easy but Lando’s fast asleep when they get to the hotel anyway. Daniel contemplates carrying him in, but thinks too much of the risk of fans and paparazzi camping outside the hotel so he gentle shakes Lando awake, and gets a grumbled out whine in return while his hands get batted away. “Noooooo.”

“Shh.” Daniel soothes, catching one of Lando’s hands before he gets sweater-pawed in the face. “Cm’on. We gotta show Papa how cool you look.”

The mention of Carlos gets him to squint an eye open and a minute later he’s got Lando leaning into his side while they make their way to Carlos’ hotel room.

The door is opened after only two knocks and Carlos hasn’t even fully opened the door yet before Lando flops himself against the Spaniard, hands catching the T-shirt he’s wearing as he lets out a content sigh of. “Papa.”

“Hi cariño.” Carlos smiles while Daniel ushers them both in, closing the door behind him. “What’s all this huh?” He asks, lifting the beanie off of Lando’s head and freeing the messy curls.

“That’s the best merch you ever did see.” Daniel quips while Lando nods along, eyes already closing as he puts his weight on Carlos. “‘S pretty, Papa.”

Carlos doesn’t miss the way Daniel’s face lights up in his trademark grin and can’t help but smile too. “It is, amor.”

They talk for a minute while Lando seems to have managed to fall asleep standing upright, that is until Daniel’s pressing kissing to his head with a promise to see him tomorrow.

“No!” Is the immediate whine he gets, eyes blinking open while he frees one of his hands to grab at Daniel. “Stay.”

Daniel shares a look with Carlos while Lando keeps tugging on Daniel’s hoodie, a string of “pretty please’s” leaving his mouth.

Carlos shrugs, putting a finger to Lando’s lips to hush him. “The bed’s pretty big.”

[angelyuji]

Can we get a full fic or hcs of reader trying to escape from yandere Spencer but getting caught midway please. maybe punishment if you want.

hihi!! thanks for requesting! im sorry to each and every one of my 38 followers for being ia for so long, but junior year has been kicking my ass lmao. hope you enjoy!! also sorry that this is a little late, i wanted to write a fic to get back into fic writing instead of just hcs. :)

tw // death, kidnapping, murder, obsessive behavior, grammar and spelling mistakes, yandere

you sit on the couch as Spencer grabs his things and his luggage.

“ill be back in a couple of days, okay? be a good baby for me.” he kisses your forehead before putting a finger under your chin and tilting your face upwards. you stay unresponsive and Spencer frowns before lightly kissing your lips.

 “ill be back before you know it.” he smiles. you don’t move.

 Spencer pouts, “don’t be mad, darling. ill be back soon.” Spencer grabs his to-go bag and heads out. he turns and looks at you as you sit silently.

 “don’t bother trying to escape again, baby. you won’t succeed.” spencer smiles as he shows you the keys to the apartment in his hand. he waves bye and closes the door behind him.

 you sit and stare at the wall for a couple minutes. After not hearing any footsteps, you jump up from your seat and sprint into Spencer’s office. you tear apart his office and open every drawer in his desk. nothing.

 “where is it?” you mumble. finally, you get to a locked drawer. a wide grin covers your face as you race to the kitchen and grab a knife. you go back into the office and try to open the drawer. you can feel a sob trying to push its way out your body at each failed attempt, but you grind your teeth as you try again. you shove the blade into the small crack and thrust down hard. the drawer cracks and falls. elated, you sort through the things in the drawer before finding the thing you were looking for. your spare apartment keys and $40 in cash.

 “yes!” you jump up and sprint to your bedroom door. you grab some of your clothes and shove it into a tote bag before running back to the front door. you carefully put the key into the door lock and turn. it clicks and you hold your breath as you open the door. you look out into the hall and look both ways. you can hear your breathing as you wait for something to ruin this opportunity. you step out of the apartment that had kept you imprisoned for months before taking off down the stairs and out the building. the streets were filled with people and you quicky hail a cab. you sit in the cab and you cry. the cab driver asks you where to go and you rattle off your parents address in between sobs. the driver takes off and soon, youre home.

 you’ve run out of tears by the time u get to your parents house, but a heavy feeling of dread stirs in your belly. you furrow your eyebrows, but pay the driver. you walk up the steps to the front door and knock twice. your father opens the door, hesitantly. you freeze as your mother, spencer, and the rest of the bau comes in to view behind him. you try to back up, but spencer pulls out his gun and aims at your mother.

“come inside, darling.” spencer growls. you drop your bags and walk inside. your father closes the door behind you and places a hand on your shoulder.

 “it’ll be ok, baby. we’ll be ok.” your father kisses your forehead and moves away as you walk up to spencer. spencer pushes your mother away and pulls you into a hug the moment you walked up to him.

 “i got so worried, I thought you got kidnapped…but then i see that u ran away when garcia checked the cameras at home.”

 you pause, “c-cameras?”

 “thankfully for you, i cant bear the thought of hurting my precious baby.” spencer pulls away and grins, “i can’t say the same for your parents tho.” a loud bang fills the room and time slows down.

 for the first time in long time, you feel pure agony. you scream as your father falls. your mother drops to her knees, silent. spencer didn’t let your mother cry when he put a bullet through her head. your mother falls on your dad and doesn’t get up.

 you scream. you scream so loud and you try to run to your parents, but spencer pulls you by the waist and holds you to him, “ this is your punishment, my love. this.” he whispers and drags you out the back of your house into a car.

 “ill clean up here and ill se you back home.” he smiles and kisses you as you sob. your throat hurt as spencer forces you into another kiss.

 “i love you, y/n. i love you so so much.”

ok so… im sorry again for this being so late but lol thank you for requesting! i’m not a cm stan anymore so this might be really ooc cuz i forgot how spencer acts lol but yeah feel free to send in more requests for cm or any other fandom in my list :0 :)

[sleepymccoy]

An Ineffable Mugging part 12/12

This is done!!! Guys, thank you all for coming along for the ride, this has been loads of fun.

I’ve enjoyed this so much that I’m gonna keep this vibe going. So, next week I’ll be starting a new short run comic! And, as with this one, I’ll be posting a week early to patreon every Tuesday.

First page of this comic

Imma use this opportunity to plug my patreon for a minute. I post a comic update on Tuesdays, a week before tumblr gets it, and I also post every Friday. The Friday post varies, it’s always some kind of art tho. Sometimes I take a request, sometimes I’ve just drawn something I wanted to share. About half of these are patreon exclusive, the one’s that aren’t exclusive appear on tumblr roughly a week later, I don’t track that so closely.

I will also occasionally ask my patrons for feedback or direction for what content I’m working on. For example, I had an idea this week that’s a fairly angst-filled post-canon thing where Crowley re-Rises, but I wasn’t sure if it was actually an interesting story, but my patrons seem to think so! So that’ll be a patreon exclusive thing for a while until I finish it I guess, I don’t have a schedule in mind for that but I’ll post stuff occasionally as I think of it. So that’s gonna be thrown up on random days, without affecting the regular Tuesday/Friday thing. They’ve also suggested a plot for a comic series that I’ll be posting after the next one, that’ll just be another Tuesday special, babey <3

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descrip

The first panel shows Crowley grinning widely, hands on the wheel, saying, “Hiring a guy to stab me in the gut.” Aziraphale is frowning and shouting, “That is not-”

The next panel shows Crowley, still grinning, looking out the window saying, “You’re such a flirt, angel.” Aziraphale has his hand on the roof and is holding himself steady saying, “Do be careful.”

The next two panels are very small, piled on each other in the some sorta third of the page, followed by two more taller ones. (i hope that makes sense, sorry, it’s sorta like 800 in terms of visualising how they lay out). The first little one has Crowley leaning towards Aziraphale saying, “Brilliant. Just inspired.” Aziraphale is holding the roof and looks surprised and says, “Oh, we’ve stopped.”

The next little one shows their faces very close. Crowley says, “I’m so into you, angel.” and Aziraphale is smiling at last and says, “Truly?”

The next panel you can see Aziraphale being pushed up against the door of the car, his leg coming up a bit as he lets Crowley crowd him. Aziraphale is saying, “Oh!”

The sixth panel here is from an outside pov, looking in through the car’s door window. Aziraphale is saying, “Hello, dea- mmpf!” interrupted as Crowley kisses him. Crowley’s hands are around the back of Aziraphale’s neck, leaning him against the window.

The last panel takes the entire bottom of the page and is from a bit of a distance. You can see the entire Bentley (which is an asshole to draw, i’m v glad thats over tbh) and shows Crowley and Aziraphale making out while stopped haphazardly in the street. There’s a car behind them, one of those soccer mum types in bright yellow, and the driver is leaning out the window screaming, “FUCKING MOVE!”

[darling-i-read-it]

Dinner Second

Dan Torrance x reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: smut, age gap (reader is in college and legal)

Author’s Note: I am in LOVE with Dan Torrance and AGE GAPS and UGH I just loved his request and you were so nice so I hope this is kind of what you were looking for

Requested: by anon, HELLO DARLING I HOPE YOURE WELL I LOVE ALL YOUR FICS AMD YOUR SMUTS WERE VERY GOOD DO YOU MIND IF I REQUEST A DAN TORRANCE AGE GAP (nothing creepy obviously lmao) SMUT LIKE DANS LIKE “lol I’m old tho” and y/n is like “lol nah you’re hot”

Summary: the request!

Genre: smut

(not my gif) (all the gifs where he holds the axe are like 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤)

It was really hot. You couldn’t put your finger on why because the sun was covered by the clouds and the air conditioning was on but you were sweating through your thin layer shirt. It wasn’t obvious yet, the shirt was jet black but you were hot. You stood outside Abra’s house, waiting for Dan to say his goodbyes and grab you a water. You were in the doorway, just between the two different temperatures.

“Yes Abra we will. Thanks sweetheart,” he said kindly, taking the bottle of water from her and confirming the dates for you and him to come over next. You hoisted yourself off the door frame and walked in, covering the distance between you and your water for him. The two of you lived in the same town a ways away from where Abra lived so you usually came together to see her and hang out.

You used to be her babysitter when you were in high school and she was just a toddler. You were in college now and had moved in right next to her new friend. You and Dan had grown pretty close in the long car rides to and from her house. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have feelings for the older man. You had known him for a little over a year now and had yet to tell him about your feelings but you were pretty sure at least Abra knew. It wasn’t hard to tell.

“Thank you Danny,” you said with a kind smile.

“‘Course. Ready to hit the road?” he asked and you nodded, swiping a bit of sweat off your forehead. It must have been the humidity. Definitely wasn’t your feelings getting the better of you.

“Born ready. Even fixed the passenger window so it opens again!” you exclaimed. He raised his eyebrows.

“About damn time. Come on, bye Abra!” he called back and got in the driver's seat of the car. You had driven there and it was only fair he drive back. You waved goodbye to Abra and she waved one back before you got in the passenger seat. The ride was only about 45 minutes but the second you got in you slipped off your flats and put your feet on your dashboard.

Dan started the car without another word. You were gazing out the window, one of Dan's old CDs playing through the stereo. You both had the windows down and didn’t speak until about 20 minutes in.

“You want me to stop to get food first? Or just mine,” he asked. You shrugged and turned to him.

“You have food at yours right? Can I stay a bit?” Sometimes you spent a few hours over and ate and talked. As you said before, good friends. Close friends. He nodded, running a hand through his hair. He had taken off the overcoat and was just left in his cuffed flannel. You tried not to think about his arms but it was hard.

“Yeah, I think I’ve got some leftovers.” You nodded with a smile. You started to ask him about a movie you had just seen and chatted peacefully over the music.

“No way was Pulp Fiction worse than Kill Bill! That just isn’t logic,” you said as you walked into his little room. You threw your jacket on a chair.

“Having the revenge story in Kill Bill made it more enjoyable and I stand by my statement,” he said with a small laugh. You shake your head, a playful smile and ready to fight for the movie when you turned and just so happened to be right in front of him. You hadn’t even noticed how close you were until then.

“Hi,” you whispered, the playful grin remaining. You felt bold but not bold enough to just out right kiss him. You thought about it though. You really thought about it.

“Hello,” he breathed. You didn’t move to step forward or backward. You didn’t move at all. You were pretty sure you were holding your breath. There was a moment more of silence before you saw him move back a tad. Just a little.

You snapped out of it and turned around, away from him to hide your blush.

“I thought that the Mia Wallace storyline was good though,” you said quickly. You turned back around when you thought you could face him again but he still seemed to be in some sort of trance.

“Maybe we should just agree we like Uma Thurman,” he concluded, looking at his hands. You took a deep breath.

“Danny I really wanna kiss you,” you whispered. It was like all of the air in the room had been replaced with tension. You wanted to take it back right away when he didn’t say anything after a second. But then he broke the silence.

“Y/N are you sure you don’t want to kiss someone your own age?” He didn’t give off the energy that he was rejecting you but instead that he was ashamed that he wanted to kiss you too. You fed off that.

“No, I wanna kiss you.” With more confidence you stepped forward, making him look at you with a finger under his chin. You fluttered your fingers down his neck slowly and softly.

“Y/N…”

“Tell me you don’t want it too Dan. Tell me and I’ll stop,” you promised. You locked eyes with him. Yours in his piercing blue. You almost forgot what you were talking about, staring into those eyes. But your hands explored his bare skin, his neck and then down to his hands.

“Are you sure it’s what you want?” he murmured. Your hands stopped on his, intertwining your fingers. You looked down at them and then back in his eyes, smiling.

“Yes.” He kissed you. There was such hunger behind the kiss that you would have fallen backward if his other hand wasn’t immediately on your back. He let go of your hand to finger the hem of your shirt. You were already working on his buttons. You pulled away to look at them, to focus to get it off him faster.

You managed to take it off him and he took off the white undershirt without your assistance. While he did that you slipped off your shirt as well, happy to be rid of it. His lips were back on yours, kissing you feverishly. You moaned and he let you fall easily on his bed, cradelling you as you fell back. One of his hands moved up to take off your bra and fondle your breasts which earned a gasp from you. He seemed to enjoy that and broke the kiss to leave sloppy kisses on your neck and chest.

“Oh Danny,” you moaned, hands finding their way to his hair. You tugged at the strands and he looked up, moving away just enough so that his hands could undo the belt buckle and slip your jeans and underwear off. You weren’t prepared for him to delve right in but were so glad he did.

“Oh sweetheart,” he said huskily, sound muffled by him being between your legs. You squirmed as his tongue swirled around, hitting you in just the right spots. Just as you were about to climax he pulled away. You whine was stifled by him kissing you again. You worked at his belt, allowing him to kick his pants.

“I need you,” you whispered against his lips and he nodded, hoisting you further up the bed so your whole body was on it. He intertwined your fingers above your head and with the other hand he positioned himself in front of you. He slowly moved forward and you heard a grunt which made you gasp.

“Dan.” He pushed himself further inside of you, allowing you time to adjust and then started a rhythm. You were already sensitive and your climax came quickly as he moved, hitting you in all the right spots. It didn’t take him long either, obviously still excited from the kiss and rush of the moment.

You both held your breaths and there was a moment of pure flying as you came together, your free arm around his neck and your hands still intertwined. He gave a few more thrusts and then pulled out.

He collapsed beside you on the bed, fingers no longer together.

“Wow,” you whispered. “You aren’t bad old man.” He laughed lowly and you turned on your side, tracing a pattern into his bare chest, relishing in the feel of him under your skin.

“I don’t do that often,” he told you. You raised an eyebrow.

“Which part?” He shook his head.

“The whole thing. I should have taken you out to dinner first.” You rolled your eyes and gave him a soft kiss.

“There's always time.”

“You wanna go to dinner?”

“I am kind of hungry.” He smiled and you smiled in response to his smile.

“Few more minutes. I wanna look at you like this some more,” he whispered breathily. You flushed and ran a hand through his messy hair.

“Done Torrance.”

[psychokai1972]

I like it

Sebastian Stan x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1284

Request:      Hi can i get a sebastian stan one where the relationship is knew and he can't keep his hands off

Warnings:  nsfw ,implied sex, smut, public sex (kind of), unprotected sex

A/N: Hey, I created an ig accoung to post my designs, would you mind following it please: cgb.png

sorry for any mistakes, I did not proof read it!

She felt an arm wrap around her waist, fingers tenderly caressing the skin over her ribs through the soft material of her cherry patterned  dress; followed by that, his lips attached to her exposed neck, leaving soft quick kisses there and there.

“Seb, stop!” Y/N  said as quietly as possible between chuckles, trying to get his lips off her.

The blue eyed man lifted his head slightly from the crook of her neck and looked at her shiny eyes. “That’s not what you said to me last night, in fact, if I remember correctly, last night you begged me for more.” A smug smile on his defined features as he licked his lips slowly, almost as if he was trying to seduce her with that gesture.

And oh boy, he knew just how to get to her with the simplest of things.

He could see her cheeks achieving a heated color, her eyes darting to the sides, seeing the people waiting, a lady over fifty with her kid, staring at them with an eyebrow lifted.

“Sebastian!” She scolded silently. “ Last night it was in your bedroom a private place, for God’s shake; not the waiting line from the grocery store!” Her voice was a whisper, not wanting to rise anyone’s attention more than Sebastian had already.

Sebastian backed off rising his hands in the air gently. “Alright, alright, if that’s what you want, you got it darling.” He humorously lifted an eyebrow at her and kept his distance for the time left in the grocery shop.

But, just as the romanian and her were finishing loading the car up with the groceries, she felt a tender smack on her ass. Surprised, Y/N turned around, eyes meeting with the bright smirk of a guilty man.

“ What did I just told you in there?” She asked raising her tone softly, hands resting on each side of her hips.

“ You said that it was no place for the waiting line to touch you; and well, we are not in the waiting line anymore.” The smugness was flooding on him.

She rolled her eyes, trying not to smile at his behavior. “ You smartass.” She whispered unable to hold her laughter anymore. “ So desperate to get your hands on me, huh?” Now she was the smug one. Y/N moved closer to him, resting her hands on his shoulders and moving them up his neck slowly; only to end up wrapping her arms around his neck.

Sebastian smiled caressing her waist. “Well, what can I say? When I like it, I like it; and you lady, you drive me insane.” He carefully pushed her against the car’s side, merely brushing his lips against hers, waiting for her to beg for it.

Y/N closed the distance between their lips when she saw he was going to do nothing about it. And now that he was kissing her hungrily, as if it was the first time in years that they had an intimate moment; now she was the one desperate for his touch; she was ready to take his clothes off there and then, but then she remembered they were in the parking lot.

“We...we should stop.” She breathed out when she felt his hand slipping under her dress and grabbing her ass. “People, they..they could see us.” She said cupping his face between her hands.

“I agree.” He whispered opening one of the back doors. “But again, we came grocery shopping almost at closing time; there is no much people around and soon enough this place will be empty.” He left the words fall from his mouth so easily.

“So...” She trailed off.

“So, we can take the bedroom business out of the bedroom.” He suggested, keeping the door open for her.

She smiled lustily. “I like where your mind is going.” And in no time they were in the car.

Sebastian helped her sit on his lap, his hands taking down her dress straps, exposing her bare breasts. “Man...” He breathed out, mouth instinctively attaching to her nipples, sucking and twisting his tongue around their hardness.

Her hands flew to his pants as he worked his magic, freeing his growing erection and circling his sensible tip with her thumb, gathering the precum. “ See what you do to me, baby?” Sebastian’s hand tangled in her hair, softly pulling it. “You barely have to touch me, and I’ll be a sucker for you.” He stated.

Y/N smiled, his words had boosted her confidence. She pulled her panties aside, positioning his dick inbetween her soaked folds and grinding on him. “ I could say the same.” She kissed him, as if it was air.

“You know how much I love this, “ the blue eyed man licked his lips before continuing, “but, we have no time for it.” She nodded, and without warning, he pushed himself inside her; making them both let out a relieving moan.

He grabbed her hips, fingers sinking in her skin, helping her achieve a faster rhythm. “Just like that baby.” His voice husky, making a waft run all over her insides. 

She held onto his shoulders for dear life, fingers lingering over the material of his shirt, coyly finding their way under it, ready to leave the reminders of her nails on his skin. Sebastian moved, chests touching each other, able to feel the fasts and strong heartbeats of one another; he bit her lip slowly, pulling it towards him, seeing her loose all kind of control under his mare doings. His piercing blue eyes watched how smoothly he moved her body on his, rotating her hips, increasing the friction, almost wishing he could stay like that forever.

“Touch me please.” She begged breathleslly, taking one of his hands and hiding it under her dress; he didn’t need more directions, he knew exactly what to do. The romanian rubbed her clit in fast eights, feeling her body melt more and more with each touch, she was nearly there; eyes close, lips wet for licking them constantly.

“Hold it.” He did not ask, he stopped touching her, only letting Y/N ride him. She looked at him pleadingly. “I know, I know,  but, wait for me yeah?” He asked sweetly kissing her lips with ease. She nodded, caressing his skin as he grabbed her by the hips again, this time harder, taking over total control of her, making their skin smash into each other with loud sounds. He kept going that way, loosing the rhythm and becoming sloppier and sloppier. She knew what that meant, making him take his hands off her hips, she connected her hands with his, choosing to grind on him, his hard dick hitting her sweet spot and allowing her to rub her clit against his belly. When she noticed he squeezing her hand, she moved faster, feeling his cock twitching inside her, spilling his ward seed inside her core; making her reach her own high.

“Oh god!” She breathed out exhausted.

“Indeed.”He smiled with the same energy as her. “We should have done this earlier.” Sebastian rested his forehead against her, holding her still on him.

She just nodded her head with a small moan. “We should go home tho.” Y/N whispered looking at him while caressing his scruffy face.

Sebastian nodded helping her off of him, getting out of the car to help her.

“Mom, why was their car moving so much?” They heard the voice of a boy behind their spot. 

Both of them turned their heads, seeing the woman in her fifties and her son; the look on her face was one of disappointment.

“Ma’am.” Sebastian said, making a gesture with his head before going over to the drivers seat.

“Have a nice night you too!” Y/N wished cheerly and went into the car.

Laughter broke between the two lovers as they pulled out of the parking lot.

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hello 👋 just wanna say im happy all of you are forming this blog cuz you guys are my fav writers ❤️❤️❤️ For my request, could i get a yandere jungkook drabble where his crush thinks she isn’t his ideal type and he proves her wrong? (Younger reader btw)

(I’m not really good with drabbles but I tried my best to fit it into 800 words, even then I ran a little long.  Srry if this isn’t want you wanted.  All you mentioned is that you were younger so I just used that mainly.)

Not Cookie Cutter

Being with an idol had its’ pros and cons.

For one, idols weren’t allowed to date openly.  They barely even had the free time to dedicate to the tedious activity.  

However, you were one to look at the glass as half full rather than half empty.

You and Jungkook only went on a handful of dates but he already seemed to be really into you.  You figured his infatuation was due to his lack of experience with girls, but nonetheless you were flattered at how taken he was with you.  You never met a guy who was as serious about being with you as he was.  

And this is when you decided to focus on the positive of dating an idol.

The internet was an amazing thing and Jungkook sure did have an online presence.  

Did you feel bad for snooping?  Well...maybe a little bit. But was it really creepy if his information was already public knowledge?  

Besides, you were going to use what you found for good!  You simply wanted to find out what he liked in a girl and see if you had any room to improve.  

Excited, you typed in ‘Jungkook Ideal type’ into the search bar.  

Usually male idols would talk about what kind of styles they liked in girls, certain actions or clothing trends they found charming.  You hoped you could pin a few things down to ‘casually’ use in your next date with him.  

You hurriedly clicked on the first result to pop up.  

‘Someone who’s at least 168 cm but smaller than me, is a good wife, good at cooking, smart, has pretty legs, and is nice. Also a girl who likes me, is good at singing.’

‘Ideal Height and Weight?’

‘168cm,45kg’

Your heart plummeted.  

You liked Jungkook and you were nice.  But everything else definitely weren’t words you’d use to describe you.  Especially the physical requirements.  

And to make your mood even worse, you scrolled down to see that Jungkook stated he prefers noonas.  Attached was even a video of him cringing at girls calling him oppa.  

Feeling slightly miserable, you shut your laptop and called it a day.  

--

You tried not to let what you discovered affect you, but it was hard not to.  

Everyone would want to date someone who liked them and all their physical attributes, so finding out that you didn’t exactly fit into Jungkook’s cookie-cutter image of a perfect girl was extremely disheartening.  Call it childish, but you were hurt.  

Although it wasn’t his fault, you found yourself distancing yourself from Jungkook a little bit.  

Your texts became less and less animated.  

And whenever Jungkook told you that he had a day off to hang out, you’d just tell him to take the time off to rest and recover from his intense schedules.  

It wasn’t long before Jungkook began to pick up on your odd behavior.  

You had just gotten out of the shower when you heard your phone ding with a notification.  

It was Jungkook.  

‘I’m parked downstairs.  Come down so we can talk.’

Flustered, you looked out your window to indeed see his car parked outside and across the street.  This wasn’t exactly strange given Jungkook and you were fans of taking late night drives. It was your version of a decent date because it wasn’t like you guys could go out in public like a normal couple.  But even then, Kook would always ask you before going to your house. He was acting weird by showing up without permission. Panicking, you thought of an excuse on the spot.  

‘Srry but I’m not home at the moment.  Maybe later, yeah?’

‘Y/n i can see the light in your room window.  Come down.’

A couple seconds passed before he sent another text.  ‘If you don’t come down, I’ll go up.’

You decided to give in to the implied threat. 

‘Fine, let me get dressed tho.’  You sent.  

--

“Okay so since when did you just show up and demand me?”  You asked light-heartedly as you got into the passenger side of his overly-expensive car.  

“Since when did you become so reserved from me?”  He countered from his side in the drivers’ seat.

He was wearing a black hoodie, hood up and adorably framing his bare face and unstyled hair.  Jungkook looked handsome in anything, and although you adored watching his stages and photoshoots, his casual style free of makeup and name-brand clothes would always be your favorite look on him.  

“....Jungkook, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”  You lamely defended, shifting to look out the window instead of his gorgeous face in effort to keep your cool.  

“Bullshit!  ‘Jungkook’? It’s not even ‘Oppa’ anymore?  Is there someone else or something?” He asked, frustration showing as his cheeks burned with an angry blush and he ran a hand through his hair in an attempt to calm down.  

“I think you’re overreacting.”  You tried to reason.�� 

“I think I know my girl enough to know when somethings’ wrong.”  You spluttered at him referring to you as ‘his girl’. “So out with it already.  I know when a woman says everything is fine that chances are they’re not fine. But I’m not a mind-reader either.  Just tell me what I did wrong?”  

Suddenly, you felt guilty.  Here was a guy who really liked you and was trying his best to get closer to you, yet you were blowing him off because of a silly insecurity.  You decided it was time to confess. 

“I-It’s not you, it’s me.”  You mumbled. “Lately, I’ve been thinking that maybe you should find a girl whose better suited to your tastes.”  

There was a moment of silence as he tried to process what you just said,

“My tastes?  What do you mean?”

“I read about your ideal type Kook and honestly...I don’t think I’m the girl for you.  I mean for god sake I’m even the polar opposite of some of the stuff you said.”  

Suddenly, there was a breathless chuckle as Jungkook took a deep sigh of relief.  

“That’s what has you upset?”  He put a hand on his chest and wiped away fake stress sweat from his forehead.  “Here I was thinking I was going to have to beat up another guy for stealing you from me.”

You decided to ignore the last and slightly concerning part of his comment in favor of being offended at how lightly he took the situation.  

“Yes that’s what has me upset.”  You grumbled, offended.  

You then felt a warm hand cup your face and turn it towards his, him leaning in close to look deeply into your eyes so you could feel the seriousness of the words he was about to say.  

“Y/n, I said those things before I even had a real date with a girl.  The interviewers were pressuring me to list things I liked in women but I had no idea what to say.  I ended up just describing the idol girls I fanboyed over at the time.” He released a coy smile. “I never truly knew what I liked until met you.”  

“B-But maybe being with an older girl would be better for you.”  

“Why?  I like being older than you.  So please don’t stop calling me Oppa.  It’s true I don’t like other girls calling me that but from you it’s the sweetest thing to my ears.”

He pressed forward to kiss you, silencing any other objections you may have said next.  

--

‘Jungkook tells fans that he no longer like noonas!  Younger girls are much cuter, he says.”

You squealed as soon as you saw the headline, knowing exactly why Jungkook would suddenly tell fans that.  

A sudden text rung from your phone.  

'Happy now, baby?'

-🔮chinkbihh