#it's a lestappen family post to me but hey

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i find it quite cute that they all turned to each other and created a little circle when they took a sip

[verstapwn]

「 SUMMARY 」 — Red Bull's rich girl & Red Bull's golden boy are dating and everyones surprised.

「 PAIRINGS 」 — max verstappen x nepo baby!reader

「 WARNINGS 」 — suggestive, lestappen sex jokes lol, checo slander?.

「 AUTHOR'S NOTE 」 — y/n the founder of idgafstan. of course the title comes from one of my favorite frank ocean songs, super rich kids. y/n's dad is like the Lawrence stroll in this au, so she's a nepo baby (not a driver).

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welcome to my first fic! i hope you enjoyed everything :) <3 the faceclaim i used for 'y/n' is meret manon bannerman from katseye! she's gorg. not much i have to say tbh. see you in the next fic —— DELIA.

[valyrfia]

okay could you please help me, maybe give me advice, it’s a fucking absurd. The last time I thought anything about my sexuality was when I was 16-17 maybe(please don’t mind sore grammars, I’m from Post-soviet country) and now I’m 23. I thought I was attracted to girls at some point but then it just disappeared, I found the guy I love(my family found but still, I love him) and then I just thought maybe it was just a phase or whatever. I still was really supportive towards LGBTQ+ even in a very strict country, I have a close queer friends, defended them around some assholes etc. nothing changed, I just realised for a moment I just had a phase probably or maybe i was influenced by my close friends( I know it’s isn’t the right termin or what happened at all for now but I hope you get what I mean). But maybe a month ago or whatever, I saw your asks about F/F Lestappen fanfics and pls don’t laugh at me, I decided to read and I really liked it, I hope you know what I mean😭I reread almost everything every 2-3 days and also read other f/f stories(I did it before but it was like 1 story in 6 months so I didn’t care at all). I also watched some videos.(I also watched it before but as I said -3/4 videos in 6 months and then I forget about it at all). But for a month I’m just so obsessed with everything about f/f smut/relationship and I honestly don’t know how to felt about it. I don’t really have internalised homophobia, maybe just a guilt to my bf but also I don’t know where it coming from. I always could appreciate a good looking girls(I mean, maybe having a full gallery of Victoria Secret models on a telephone at age of 11 was something lol) but I don’t remember a time where I was that invested. So please could you maybe give me advice, maybe I could talk to my friend but it’s so embarrassing I fucking can’t

Hey anon! I've pondered how to respond for a couple of days now because you're obviously going through something and I want to give you a proper answer.

I don't know you, but from what you've described to me it sounds like you do like women in the most wonderful way one can like women. To quote a friend of mine when I was going through my own sexuality crisis, "straight women don't think about kissing other women, or the mechanics of women kissing or having sex with other women in general". I also sadly hate to break it to you that the Victoria's Secret thing was VERY common amongst now-gay women of our generation. I always used to watch the fashion shows on repeat when I was 12-15 because I 'appreciated the aesthetics of the women'.......

In terms of why you're wondering why you're only figuring this out now, it's extremely common! Heteronormativity–being conditioned by societal norms, standards, couples around us and media to think that heterosexuality is the only form of sexuality that exists–is a bitch. It's easier in society to be heterosexual, that's the sad truth of it, so often we can find ourselves repressing ourselves or ignoring our own body in pursuit of what we consider 'normal'. Far more of us are queer than we realise but so many people live their lives in a disconnect from their bodies not even thinking it could be a possibility, so we who realise really are the lucky ones.

Lastly, you don't have to figure everything out right now! I fully empathise and sympathise that it can shake the foundations of your sense of self a little so feel free to take a while to sit with it. At the end of the day your sexuality is just a part of you, it doesn't define you! And my askbox is always open if you want to talk about any of this.

I'm also selfishly really glad that me yapping about F/F F1 RPF was good for something. If you have any recs......feel free to drop them.

[clearlyclairesblog]

Okay I have something that's probably not going to make it to AO3 so I'll post it here because it's short but sweet and I really like it?

I'VE GOT THE MOVES, A LESTAPPEN STORY.

The both of them wake at the exact same time, each to their own phone ringing.

Max reaches for it sooner than Charles, so he's the first one to hear his agent screaming in his ears.

"I-we what? Who d- Lando? Christ."

At the other side of the bed the same conversation is being held in a mix of English and Italian.

"No we didn't want to co- Cazzo (shit). Non ci credo (I can't believe it). What do we do now?"

They hang up and sigh. The simmetry of their gestures would make them laugh in any other circumstance but they're just too upset to bother.

They look at each other, trying to read the other's mind.

"I'm sorry."

Max is the first one to speak. He knows this is going to affect Charles way more than himself.

"I shouldn't have invited you to that stupid party."

Charles doesn't say a word. The expression on his face is hard to read. He looks as if he wants to speak, but each time his lips part they soon find each other again and no sound comes out.

Max's phone rings once again, breaking the silence.

" It's - uhm, it's Lando. He probably wants to apologize. What do I do?"

"Put him on speaker. I want to hear what he has to say."

His tone is cold and Max doesn't like it one bit. He does as asked.

"Lando. Just so you know, you're on speaker mate, Charles is here listening as well."

"Guys fuck. I'm sorry. Like, really sorry. I didn't mean to post that picture. Shit I wish I never took that at all. Charles I'm - fuck, I don't know what to say. I'll delete it stat."

"Don't. Leave it there."

Max looks at Charles with a frown of confusion on his face.

"Everyone saw that already so what's the point."

"Charles I really am sorry. I wish I d-"

"Yes Lando, you said that already. You wish you hadn't posted that. Still, you did."

"Lando, mate, we appreciate your apologies. Don't do anything. We'll call you back."

With that, Max hangs up and crosses the bed to reach for his boyfriend.

"Hey. Talk to me. Let's analyze the situation together, yes?"

"What's to analyze, Max? Lando outed us. Not that I didn't want to but, shit, I wanted to at least tell my family first?"

"I know schatje, I know. But we can either face it or let it destroy us and I don't honestly want it to affect us more than it should."

"Ferrari is going to hate me."

"Well, I'm sure Marko is somewhere having a heart attack right now. I'm dating a man and that man is Charles Leclerc? Oh he's probably dead by now."

That puts a little smile on Charles' lips.

"How are you so calm about this?"

"I'm not. But I am worried about you more than I am angry about this whole thing."

"I want to see the picture. Did you see it?"

Max shakes his head as he grabs his phone and opens instagram.

"It's on Lando.jpg right?"

"I hope. It's normally just Carlos that ends up on his main."

Charles is hugging Max from behind, his head resting on Max's left shoulder to look at the phone.

The first pic on the post is one of Charles alone, dancing to the music. There's a caption, too. <<He got moves ya know.>>

Typical Lando, really.

Max is scrolling the other pictures but what really captures Charles' attention is the comment section.

-Daniel.jpg: Omg. I'd never top this thread, that's for sure.

-Estebanocon: I didn't know but I'm happy.

-georgerussell63: Should have posted me and @ alex_albon but alright.

"Well, at least we look cute?"

Charles kisses him on the head.

"Of course we do, it's us."

"What th- did you known people actually gave us a ship name?"

"A ship name? Like.. Like, Ferragnez?"

"No idea who they are but I guess, yeah."

"Man, if you're going to publicly be my boyfriend you have to learn more about Italy"

Max chuckles at that. It never ceases to amaze him how Charles fused himself with Italy, Italians and all things related.

"I stopped eating pineapple on Pizza, I think that's a start. Anyway, there's plenty of comments about us where they call us Lestappen."

Charles reflects on it for a second.

"Lestappen?"

"Yep."

"I don't like it."

"I do."

"Of course you do, it's your surname basically."

"Someone's jealous."

"I'm not je-shit Max, look at this."

f1: we knew it from the Austrian podium 👀

"Is that admin for real?"

"To be fair we did almost forget we were not alone on that podium."

"Schat, you won. I couldn't care less about what others would think. Like I don't right now. I love you and you love me, so fuck everyone else."

"We still need to fix this, tho. Deleting it won't do it, we just need to face it properly."

"You want to schedule an interview or something?"

"They will probably make us do one anyway. But like, we should address it."

"Give me the phone."

Max pulls the phone from Charles' hands and starts to type.

"There you go"

maxverstappen1: you should see the other moves he got.

"Max!"

"What? It's true. You got the best moves in bed, babe"

charles_leclerc: I know I got the moves. Thanks for letting everyone know. @ maxverstappen1

pierregasly: @ yukitsunoda0511 you owe me 20 bucks.

[f1carsgovroomvroom]

Any lestappen content is good

Just because I am kinda nervous to post this, I will put here like a teaser for it. If anyone likes it and it’s not super awkward and has a bad plot, then I will post the entire thing I wrote. I wrote about 7.5k words for this so far but posted below just over 1k words.

Good old friends

France (post race)

Charles POV

Emotions keep flooding my mind and I cannot forget the way the car slid and I hit the wall. I knew then I fucked up and I couldn’t think straight. It has been a day after the race and I can hardly even face the facts. 63 points. That’s what separates Max and I. We want a good fight, well at least I want. I never knew what Max wanted but we are built similarly. We love the adrenaline, we love to fight each other and we love showing the world how great we can be. After the race he tried to make small conversation but I couldn’t bring myself to talk to anyone.

After that, I went home and asked everyone to leave me alone. Including my family. I just needed to be away from everyone. I cannot see their pity for me and not feel miserable. I cannot open Instagram, TikTok, Twitter or anything without seeing and hearing my scream. I hate it here.

The door bell rang and I swear to God, if this is Arthur again begging me to leave the house, I might actually lose my shit.

I go to the door without even checking who it was and I open it aggressively and ready to scream but to my surprise, it was not my little brother. It was no other than Max Verstappen.

“Um, hey!” Max said, a bit confused by the way I looked, I assume and the way I probably changed my facial expressions. I didn’t say anything apart from looking at him like I was hallucinating. “I came by… Pierre told me the address. I wanted to check on you. You know yesterday was bad but I just… wanted to see if you’re okay?”

We never talked outside the paddock. We never message each other, apart from the rare occasion we are involved in the same chat on the WhatsApp group chat with all the drivers. We never went out together, nothing. So being surprised that he is in front of my apartment door is an understatement.

“I am okay. Did not expect to see you at my door.”

I stood back and made space for him to come inside but he looked as awkward as me.

“I mean, if you’re here we might as well chat, right?” I said, trying to make it less awkward and more friendly.

He had a bag in his hand which he pushed towards me.

“I heard you haven’t left your house so I got you some things to eat and some drinks.”

I allowed him to enter the apartment and locked the door. The bag was now on my table and I unpacked to see a pack of sushi from one of the best places in town, some pasta and pasta sauce and a few beers.

“I know you like sushi and pasta so I just got you some of that.” Max smiled at me and if I was confused before, now I was beyond that.

“Thanks, mate! I really appreciate that.”

“Last year with Lewis, the battle actually made me so exhausted and I think I would’ve appreciated a friend to come check on me after a bad day. We are not fighting like that but I know you’re probably worn out and tired of the issues you had.”

I nodded, feeling understood, instead of thinking it is just pity.

“I know we never talk but we have known each other for years and we have always been rivals on track, but I wanna say that I see you as a friend off track.”

I smiled at him and felt relieved. I envied him a lot growing up, things he did before I could but I also knew he envied parts of my life. I wanted to be his friend but I also didn’t know how. I assume it’s been the same for him.

“I find it funny that we used to say we hated each other and now you’re in my apartment getting me food so I feel better.” I laughed.

“I know right? Imagine if fans get hold of this information. Argh, we will probably be all over the newspapers. They will think you’re moving to RBR or something.” He rolled his eyes. “I mean, they would make up anything.”

“Yes, we are actually talked about a lot as a couple. It’s quite funny.” I added and laughed. The way I said couple, emphasised just how ridiculous that is.

Max seemed uncomfortable with the comment and obviously I would’ve probably been too.

“I mean, it’s very awkward but I assume people always see that we are happy for each other’s achievements.” I added, trying to calm the storm.

“Of course, yeah. It’s interesting that they say that. I mean, I saw the images after Austria and they looked… interesting.”

We both laughed.

“Apparently it was also posted on an porn websites too… if we don’t make it in F1, we might have options.” I added, making it quite obvious that my time on the internet is filled with a lot of content of both of us.

“I saw, it’s incredible. And by incredible I mean, it’s crazy.” He seemed to have relaxed a bit and sat on the sofa while I took the chair that was next to the sofa.

“Charles…” Max said suddenly. “I wanted to be friends with you for years but things always got in the way. Our egos at first, the rivalry, then we were not competing against each other but this year I feel like it’s the closest we will get to have a chance to be friends.” Max stopped and swallowed. “We are rivals, but you’re my favourite rival out there.” The way he emphasised the word favourite, made my breath stop for a second.

I obviously shared the same opinion, I had the same thoughts but I never said them out loud, not even to myself.

“I agree, Max. I think we should try to be friends and stop only having small talk.”

“What about a sim day together? Or maybe let’s play something on your playstation. I don’t wanna leave you alone today.” Max added quickly.

The admission made me feel somewhat better and less lonely in this. I always have my family but their love and their disappointment after what has happened so far this season… it shows and it hurts me even more. I disappoint them but with Max, I can actually be myself and not give a shit.

“Playstation it is for now, sim later.” I said and took a seat next to him on the sofa.

Grabbed the remote and we chose to play Fifa. One thing I am better than Max at. Not equal, actually better.

We never been quite this close out of paddock, our knees touching, his hand sometimes pushing me when I score, having this kind of closeness with him feels right and wrong.

We played a few rounds and I ended up teaching him a bit from what I normally do to be better at it. Showing him my tricks seemed very personal to me but knowing that after 10 years we can sit together and laugh without wanting to beat each other is special to me.

“You’re not that bad in terms of company, Leclerc. Wish we did this earlier.” He laughed as he squeezed my arm.

“I agree, Verstappen.” I made a point by using his last name. “Let’s have a drink and we could also eat. It’s been a long day without eating.”

Max took a seat at the round table and he asked for a whiskey on rocks and I poured him a glass. I took the sushi out and put it on the table and also took 2 sets of chopsticks.

“Charles, maybe this is a good time to say that I don’t really eat sushi.”

The way he was shy about admitting that made me laugh.

“Do you like pasta?” I felt bad for not knowing what he likes when he obviously did. He nodded and I grabbed the pack of pasta and pasta sauce and started making it quickly.

Italian food is one of my favourite foods.

“I like Italian food and Dutch food sometimes.” Max said.

“Good to know. I also like Italian food.”

“I know. You’re a sushi lover. You mentioned it in a video with Seb.” He said once I turned around to look at him.

“Keeping tabs on me?” I joked.

“You wish, Leclerc.”

I finished making the pasta and put it nicely on a plate for him and then the rest I put it on a plate for me. Added some parmesan on top and a bit of parsley. I took pride in making food and especially when making it for someone else. I couldn’t cook much but I learnt how to make pasta during the winter break and there was one recipe I mastered, which was this one.

I put the plates on the table and Max looked shocked.

“If this tastes as good as it looks, maybe I’ll make you my best friend.” Max said, grabbing his fork.

“Bon appetite, Verstappen.” I said, making sure to use his last name.

“You too, Leclerc.” Giving me a quick smile before trying the pasta.

I would be a liar if I said I wasn’t curious about his first impression. I kept watching him as he took the first mouthful.

“Omg.” He said, still having food in his mouth. He covered his mouth with his hand. “This,” he gestured to the plate, “is amazing.”

I laughed and I finally was relieved. We continued eating and I even ate half of the plate of sushi. I was full and finally feeling better. When we finished eating we sat in silence, sipping on our drinks.

“Max?” He looked at me giving me his attention. “Thank you.” I said, genuinely meaning it.

“Thank you for this amazing food. I’d even promote you to my wife.” He joked but immediately turning red. “If you know, you were a woman or something.”

“We are not sexists in this house, Verstappen.” I joked, trying to make things better but he looked even more uncomfortable. “Not that we could be wife and husband. Omg, I need to shut up.”

I laughed and so did he.

“Didn’t mean it like that. I just meant you cook so well, I could date you,” he swallowed again, and I could see his Adam’s apple moving, “if you know, I was interested in you, because of the food. The food is good.”

“Verstappen, unfortunately that is my only good dish. You’d be disappointed with the rest.”

“You have other qualities I’d like in a partner.” The admission made Max red once again and he looked like he regretting letting the words leave his mouth.

“The whiskey went to my head already.”

“I will pour you another, you’re funny.”