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A comic about that time I went to France and got dolled up by three awesome lady's

FEATURING MY BELOVED FRIENDS @kaylasartwork @me-beef @astrmastr and @welldrawnfish PLEASE GO CHECK THEM OUT

Also yeah France is seriously fkn great I wanna go back there as soon as I can aaaa

[smokebombsandspotlights]

hi! would you be able to do another driver’s baby sister (she’s around two or three, maybe oscar’s or charles’?) who’s just totally obsessed with ollie. he seems like he’d be so good with kids 🥹🥹🥹

tiny leclerc menace™

(platonic!f1 grid x toddler!reader, toddler!sister of charles, obsessed with ollie)

The Ferrari garage is buzzing. Usual pre-race nerves, mechanics scuttling around, Charles chewing his lip in the corner while pretending he’s relaxed, and then—

There you are.

Two and a half years old, curls sticking out from under a Ferrari cap that’s too big for your head, proudly stomping into the garage like you own the place.

Because honestly? You kinda do.

Arthur’s following behind, carrying a very pink Peppa Pig backpack because you made him. Lorenzo’s on the phone, pretending not to be involved in the chaos, and Charles—oh, poor Charles—is already stressed.

Because you, the youngest Leclerc, have one mission today.

Find Ollie Bearman.

And once you find him, you are not letting go.

phase 1: the hunt 🕵️‍♀️

“Chaaaar.” You tug on your brother’s race suit, stretching the vowels like you always do when you’re annoyed. “Ollie??”

Charles, who would rather focus on his upcoming quali run, bends down to your height and sighs. “Mon chou, Ollie is busy, hm? Maybe later—”

But you? You hear none of it.

You squirm free from his hand, Ferrari cap bobbing as you waddle out of the garage, Arthur jogging behind yelling, “She’s faster than she looks!”

It’s true. Baby legs but dedication.

Because the moment you see that familiar tall figure in the Haas garage, adjusting his helmet—

“OLLIEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Everyone jumps. Ollie turns just in time for you to throw yourself at him, and because Ollie Bearman is Ollie Bearman, he drops everything to catch you mid-run.

“Hey, trouble!” he laughs, scooping you up. You immediately bury your face in his neck like you’ve found home. “You found me again, huh?”

The Haas engineers are watching this unfold with pure delight.

One whispers, “She likes him more than Charles.”

Another: “Don’t let her brother hear that.”

Too late. Because Charles storms in, Arthur trailing behind, breathless.

“Mon dieu, Y/N, you cannot just run away like this!”

But you’re already giggling in Ollie’s arms, patting his cheeks like he’s your favorite toy.

“Cha, look!! Ollie!! Mine!!”

Cue Charles.exe has stopped working.

phase 2: the obsession deepens

The grid loves it. Absolutely eats up the way you’ve decided Ollie is your emotional support driver.

Max? He’s already sending memes in the groupchat.

maxverstappen1: little leclerc has spoken. ollie is #1 leclerc brother now.

Lando keeps teasing Charles during interviews. “So, uh, Charles—feeling threatened that your sister’s swapped you out for Ollie?”

Charles: glare of death Y/N from the background: “OLLIEEEE 🥰”

Carlos? He thinks it’s the funniest thing in the world. “She has taste, eh? Don’t worry, hermano, maybe you are her second favorite.”

Even Toto has chimed in after catching you in the Mercedes hospitality once, holding Ollie’s hand while sipping juice. “Seems like Ferrari is losing one of their most loyal fans.”

Charles is two seconds from banning Ollie from family dinners.

phase 3: grid babysitters

Here’s the thing: Ollie is genuinely so good with you.

Like, scarily good.

He carries you around the paddock like it’s the most natural thing. Lets you wear his cap (which basically covers your entire face). Holds your hand when you toddle through hospitality. Always crouches to your level when you demand attention.

One time, you insisted he color with you in the Ferrari motorhome. Ollie spent 45 minutes on the floor, helping you draw crooked race cars while Arthur recorded the whole thing.

Another time, you fell asleep on his chest in the Haas garage, and he just… kept working on notes with an engineer while patting your back like it was nothing.

Every other driver is floored.

George: “I mean, she usually bites my shoelaces.” Oscar: “She threw juice at me last week.” Lewis: “I think I’m the only one she hasn’t assaulted yet.”

But with Ollie? Sunshine. Pure adoration.

You’ve imprinted on him like a baby duck.

phase 4: charles’ downfall

The breaking point comes in Monza.

Charles is hyped—Ferrari crowd, his family in the stands, his baby sister in her little Ferrari shirt.

Until post-race, when you’re asked by F1TV (because the media has caught on to your Ollie obsession) who your favorite driver is.

Microphone shoved in your face. Big grin. No hesitation.

“OLLIEEEEEE!!!”

The clip goes viral in 0.3 seconds.

Arthur? Crying laughing. Lorenzo? Using it as blackmail material. Carlos? Keeps showing it to Charles every 5 minutes. The grid? Already making edits.

And Charles? Charles is spiraling.

“I am her brother! Her favorite brother! This is betrayal, Arthur!”

Arthur, unhelpful: “Well, she did say Ollie first…”

You? You’re too busy clinging to Ollie’s leg to notice the meltdown.

phase 5: family-approved

Eventually, even Maman Leclerc has to admit—Ollie is basically your babysitter now.

He comes to family dinners, always ending up next to you because you refuse to sit by anyone else. He helps feed you pasta, carries you upstairs when you’re sleepy, and lets you play with his phone (only Cocomelon, though).

Charles sulks through all of it.

But then he catches you one night, snuggled against Ollie’s shoulder, whispering, “My best friend,” before falling asleep.

And even he has to admit… maybe it’s okay.

As long as you don’t forget who your real brother is.

End.

Taglist: :@moonlightphilosopher, @karinari1 , @jessk23 , @bunnisplayground , @thisdoesntexsist-cherry , @bookworm-weirdofor-life , @skzlover24 , @lottie810 , @josephinel83 , @hades-favourite-daughter , @princess3055 , @rosiel-leclerc04 , @nikfigueiredo , @anoukformula1 , @queen-aria-things , @pookynknowntranger , @bia-n-t-d , @hellsingalucard18 , @omgsuperstarg , @elvy16 , @lagrandeourse , @devilacot , @obsessed-fan-alert , @bestillmystuckyheart , @anamiad00msday , @mjcrumster ,

[uchu-no-bashira]

Its so.. tragic to know someone's fighting a battle youre fighting, but when they're losing you dont know what to do.

Reblog if you actually give a shit about anyone who's suicidal or depressed.

no one should scroll past this

[tuqui-draw123]

Zoey!😳

[0ripoe]

Good enough. I need to work on my other projects.

Glad to see the voice actors back! Especially Pure Vanilla—Truthless Recluse is wonderful and finally hearing him voiced is incredible.

[hayalperestkedy]

[peacebii]

“You gonna buy something?”

Sebastian doodle :}

[innavtillsunup]

yea i’m on that

[fallinblossoms]

Polyester & Polyurethane

New PANTY & STOCKING with GARTERBELT

Source

[lostl1sbons1ster]

[dedmm]

Monster in Paris

[kaleycuocoprivat]

Hey 👋❤️‍🩹

[smokebombsandspotlights]

when is the porsches secret weapon coming out im desperate 😭🙏

🏎️ Rookie Season: Porsche’s Secret Weapon

F1 Rookies x Platonic!Rookie!Reader (Porsche | let’s say they’re an actual team)

Genre: Humor, Wholesome Chaos, Found Family, Platonic Dynamics

Warnings: Excessive rookie energy, protective big bros, Lewis being soft, Max getting bullied (lovingly), Y/N stealing hearts unintentionally

Word Count: 1048

A/N: Welp I finally posted it.

GIF by flamingofast

🏁 Rookie Chaos Begins

When Porsche announced their rookie driver for the 2025 season, the paddock braced for another teenager with too much adrenaline and not enough sleep.

They did not, however, expect you.

“Are you nervous?” Kimi Antonelli leaned against the garage wall, arms crossed, looking every bit like he was not nervous when in fact his leg was bouncing so much the engineers were giving him side-eyes.

“No,” you lied. Your hands were shaking so hard that your race gloves crinkled audibly.

Next to you, Ollie Bearman snorted. “You’re about to throw up, admit it.”

“I’m about to throw up on you,” you shot back, which earned you a laugh from Liam Lawson. Franco Colapinto, who was tying his shoelaces at the speed of light, muttered something in Spanish that you suspected was a prayer.

This was your life now: eight rookies in the same season. Every journalist was calling it The Rookie Revolution—but in the garages, it was pure chaos.

🏎️ The Verstappen Fan Club (Minus You)

It started during preseason testing. All the rookies were crowding around Max Verstappen like ducklings around bread.

“Max, how do you manage tire wear on high-deg tracks?” Jack Doohan asked, practically with a notebook in hand.

“Max, how do you handle pressure in quali?” Gabriel Bortoleto piped up, leaning forward like an eager student.

“Max, how do you—”

“Guys, breathe,” Max muttered, looking like he regretted ever agreeing to mentor them.

Meanwhile, you were ten feet away, hovering near Lewis Hamilton like a lost puppy.

“Mr. Hamilton—”

“Lewis,” he corrected gently, crouching a little so you didn’t feel overwhelmed. “Just Lewis.”

“Lewis,” you repeated, almost reverently. “Do you… um… have any tips for managing nerves before lights out?”

Lewis smiled, warm and patient. “Music helps. Something grounding. And remember—you belong here. You don’t need to prove anything except to yourself.”

You swore you nearly cried right there in the paddock.

🏎️ Rookie Group Chat: Disaster™

[Rookie Nation 🏁🔥]

Ollie: who tf made the group chat name this cringe

Franco: democracy. we voted.

Liam: democracy?? I didn’t vote.

Isack: yeah bc you were too busy asking Max for skincare tips

Liam: I WASN’T

Y/N: actually you were. I saw it.

Kimi: 💀💀💀

Jack: anyway, why does Y/N always run off to Lewis??

Gabriel: traitor.

Y/N: EXCUSE ME?? he’s NICE to me.

Ollie: so is Max???

Y/N: Max terrifies me. He stares like he knows I forgot to torque a wheel nut in my past life.

Franco: nah that’s just his face.

Y/N: nope. that’s trauma.

🏎️ Lewis Being the Soft Dad™

It became a running joke in the paddock: you weren’t a rookie, you were Lewis Hamilton’s unofficial apprentice.

“Lewis, am I taking Turn 3 too shallow?” you’d ask during a track walk, completely ignoring the snickering rookies behind you.

“Not at all,” he’d answer, walking beside you. “But you can gain more exit speed if you trust the grip a little longer.”

Sometimes he’d offer you little pep talks before races:

“Breathe. Shoulders back. You’ve done this a hundred times in karting. You’re just doing it with a bigger crowd.”

And every single time, it made you feel like maybe, just maybe, you weren’t about to make a fool of yourself.

The rookies teased you relentlessly.

“Lewis’ favorite child,” Ollie would say.

“She’s replacing Roscoe as paddock mascot,” Liam joked.

But the truth? They were a little jealous that Lewis gave you more patience than anyone else.

🏎️ Rookie Bonding (aka Group Mayhem)

Despite the endless teasing, you grew close to your fellow rookies.

At one team dinner, Isack dared you to steal Carlos Sainz’s bread roll. You did. You sprinted across the restaurant, clutching it like a trophy, while Carlos chased you yelling in Spanish. The boys laughed so hard security had to check in.

At another race, Franco shared his stash of mate tea with you. “Don’t tell the others,” he whispered, sliding you a thermos like it was contraband.

Kimi, normally quiet, surprised you by offering setup notes after FP2. “You’re oversteering mid-corner. Brake bias back two clicks.”

You blinked. “Did… did you just give me free advice?”

He smirked. “Don’t get used to it.”

Even Liam, who acted too cool for everything, gave you his spare umbrella when it rained in Silverstone. “If you get sick, Lewis will kill us all.”

🏎️ The Max vs Lewis Showdown (Kinda)

One afternoon, Max spotted you trailing Lewis like always.

“Why don’t you ever ask me questions?” he asked bluntly.

You froze. “Um… because you scare me?”

Max blinked. “I scare you?”

“Yes?? You’re like… the big boss of F1. The final boss. The… Bowser.”

Behind him, Ollie burst out laughing so hard he nearly fell over. “DID YOU JUST CALL MAX BOWSER?”

Lewis, very helpfully, added: “She’s not wrong.”

Max stared at both of you, utterly betrayed.

From then on, every rookie called him Bowser.

🏎️ Race Day Rituals

By mid-season, you had your routine.

Pre-race hug from Lewis.

Rookie group huddle (messy, too loud, always ended in someone headlocking someone else).

Ollie blasting music way too loud.

You scribbling reminders on your gloves: brake bias, breathe, don’t die.

The grid slowly warmed up to you, too. Lando brought you snacks. Charles teased you for choosing Lewis over him. George called you “Mini Hamilton” which you pretended to hate but secretly loved.

Even Toto Wolff, intimidating as he was, gave you a nod one day and said: “You’re doing good, kid.” You nearly fainted.

🏎️ Wholesome Ending™

At the end of your first season, during the final rookie dinner, Liam raised a toast.

“To surviving,” he grinned.

“To Max’s fan club,” Jack added.

“And to Y/N,” Franco finished, nudging you. “The only one brave enough to follow Lewis instead of Bowser.”

Everyone laughed, glasses clinking.

And Lewis, who showed up halfway through the dinner because you begged him to, gave you the proudest smile of all.

“You’ve done brilliantly this year,” he told you. “Remember—this is just the beginning.”

For the first time all season, you believed it.

🏁 Rookie Nation Forever 🏁

End.

A/N: Do you want me to continue this into a multi-part series (like “Rookie Diaries: Season Two”) where the rookies start protecting you like a little sibling and Lewis keeps mentoring you?

Taglist: :@moonlightphilosopher, @karinari1 @jessk23 @bunnisplayground @thisdoesntexsist-cherry @bookworm-weirdofor-life @skzlover24 @lottie810 @josephinel83 @hades-favourite-daughter @princess3055 @rosiel-leclerc04 @nikfigueiredo @anoukformula1 @queen-aria-things @pookynknowntranger @bia-n-t-d @hellsingalucard18 @omgsuperstarg @elvy16 @lagrandeourse @devilacot @obsessed-fan-alert @bestillmystuckyheart @anamiad00msday , @mjcrumster

[tacticalgemini]

despite not saying anything, I js KNOW they were internally celebrating at it all being over 💗

[dinosauriosworld]

Hiii new drawing of my favorite ship (⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒⁠) I hope you like it, by the way ignore the ugly drawing I got of Jhon it looks weird ヘ⁠（⁠。⁠□⁠°⁠）⁠ヘ or is it just me hehe(⁠〒⁠﹏⁠〒⁠) byeiii take care (⁠^⁠^⁠)

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