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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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YN YLN and Charles Leclerc Take a Couples Quiz
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pairing: charles leclerc x reader
author's note: this has been in my drafts for wayy to long, so ive decided to just finish it off and post it. im sorry lmao but i just couldn't watch this rot away in my wips any longer.
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The video cut to you and Charles, sitting opposite each other in front of a yellow to red gradient, smiling at the camera.
"Hi! I'm YN", you say cheerfully.
"And I'm Charles"
"And we are here to take a couples quiz!"
You are handed a stack of questions from a person off screen, and turn towards Charles.
"Are you ready?"
"Is that the first question?" he retorts.
Your face drops, now showing slight annoyance but there is still a small smile you try to hide. "That's it. Minus 1 points."
"Oh c'mon! That is not fair."
You turn to argue but the video cuts to a different scene in which you ask the actual first question.
"What things do I have, of yours, that are my favourite?
He looks up in thought before chuckling and replying. "Theres a lot, you steal my stuff all the time."
You grin. "Yes, but what's my favourite?"
"My shirts? No wait! My bracelets?" He asks.
"Yeah!" you exclaim. Turning to the camera you add. "He gets so many bracelets from fans and they are all so pretty. We keep them in a bowl on our dresser so I like to take a few whenever I go out."
Looking back at Charles, you add. "You didn't know the answer, but you still got it right so I think you deserve half a point." The staff behind the camera gives you a thumbs up, noting it down for when they would edit the video.
"Ok! Next question- which song of yours is my favourite?"
He looks at you, his eyes widening with a confused expression on his face. He looks at the camera crew and then back at you.
"C'mon, I only have 2 it's not a very hard question."
"Then answer it." you reply, looking at him with a small smirk.
"Fine. Uh, AUS23."
"Wrong!" you exclaim, laughing at the way his jaw drops in surprise.
"Then what? I know its not Miami."
"Its the one you wrote for Baku." you slyly say, knowing fully well that he hadn't released it and you were possibly the only one other than him to have heard it.
You look down at the cards you had been given, reading off the next question. "What is the first thing I eat in the morning?"
You see his smirk growing in your peripheral vision and cut in before he answers. "If you dare make a joke, I will murder you."
He laughs at that, chuckling as he looks up to think. "Um. Breakfast? It's different things every morning, but if I wake up before her then I make cereal."
Noticing the evident confusion on the faces of the cameramen, you elaborate. "It's the only thing he's allowed to make without me present. The last time I let him cook alone, he burned the pancakes and half our kitchen."
Turning red at the story, he interrupts. "Okayy, next question amore."
"Which side of the bed do I sleep on?"
"Left."
"If I could get a tattoo of something, what would it be?"
"A bouquet of flowers. The flowers would be your favourite and my favourite together."
You are shocked at his response. "How did you remember that? I told you that ages ago!"
He smiles slyly to the camera. "That is why I am the best boyfriend, there is no need for these silly questions I am already the best. She told me so in be-"
"Right. Next question." You cut him off, eyes widening as you figure out where he was going with the statement. "This is the last one. If I could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?"
"Oh this is easy. Italy. You are always talking about how much you love it. But you also love Monaco and France so depending on how you feel, one of those three."
"Well.", you look at the camera, "I think that answer deserves 2 points." Handing your questions off to the side, you turn to Charles who has started reading the first of his questions.
"If I had a ticket to anywhere in the world, where would I go?" he reads. "This is similar to yours", he mutters.
"Home", you say confidently. "He's a mama's boy, tries to go back home as much as possible."
He blushes slightly before nodding to the camera. "Yup, 1 point."
"What was I wearing on our first date?"
You reply quick as lightening. "A shirt and pants. Very gentlemanly, I remember thinking, probably the best first impression I've had of a guy."
His eyebrows raise at the confession, cockily tilting his head in the direction of the camera. "You heard her! Next, what is something I hate?"
"A lot of things, Char."
"Is that your final answer, cherie?"
"Um." you pause. "Oh I know! When manipulate stuff that you say. It makes me really mad too. It gets really tiresome when they take stuff that Charles has said that turn into into a different story altogether."
"Thats true, I do hate that." He smiles at you, reaching over to squeeze your hand once to say thank you.
"How many kids do I want?"
"3, because you have 2 siblings. But, you said you want as many as I am comfortable with!"
"Of course, amour. You're the one whose going to be carrying them, your choice is more important here. What is something I get annoyed about?"
"Oh, when Seb and Carlos beat you at those Ferrari games you play."
His jaw drops in faux offence, shaking his head as he reads out the last question on his cue card.
"What is one my hidden talents?"
You look straight at the camera, not dissimilar to The Office. A smirk grows on your face and the lens zooms in. In the background Charles can be heard complaining.
"Oh I see! You can make these jokes, but I cant?"
The video cuts to the wider angle once again, you and Charles wave at the camera.
"Thanks for watching our couples quiz! I think it's clear that I've won."
Charles rolls his eyes, eyes shining with admiration and love for you. "Bye everybody."
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charleslover: OH MY GOD!! THEY ARE SO IN LOVE IT KILLS ME
ynandcharles: their facial expressions always kill me
username89: where do i get a charles leclerc bcs i will willingly offer all the money i have
doratheexplorer16: their love for each other hurts
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rinhoes · 3 years ago
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y’all look at eito and his “best friend” lucia, who he affectionately calls “lulu 💕”
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stardew-saloon · 4 years ago
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Maybe bachelors and bachelorettes with a farmer with flu(? (๑•﹏•)
Ooh I like this one uwu
Bachelorettes + Sick Farmer
Abigail:
Chances are, if you’re sick, so is she! Abigail tries to cheer you up in any way whenever either of you gets sick. She knows you can’t go out anywhere, so she tries to go out and do the farm work for you or buy seeds. Luckily, Pierre knows your order, so he tries to help out, telling Abby how to plant everything and how much water to give each one. It goes in one ear and out the other, so when you return, your farm has an.. interesting new look, plant wise.
Emily:
She turns into a mom whenever you’re sick. She cooks everything and frets over you for as long as you’re sick for. Even then, for the next two weeks, she’s still worried. Emily has good intentions though, so you don’t mind too much. She isn’t the best at work around the farm, so she takes care of the animals! She calls Shane for the chickens, though.
Haley:
Haley isn’t the type to do work around the farm without much reason (unless you ask nicely, I guess) but she steps up the most out of any bachelorette. She does all the work for you, ruining at least three of her outfits. She even takes care of the animals! You’re so impressed that you feel like you should be papering her now, despite being a sniffling mess.
Leah:
Leah is a sweetheart whenever you’re sick. She makes food for you, picking the best things she can find for different salads and meals for the two of you. She does her best to take care of the animals. She does ask Marnie how to do it properly, though. Leah doesn’t want you to have to worry about anything, that’s all.
Maru:
Since she works for Harvey at the clinic, she’s the best equipped to care for you. She knows what sort of medicine to give you and what foods to avoid. As for the farm, it doesn’t see any improvements in the days you’re off. She focuses on getting you back on your feet again. Maru hates seeing you miserable like that.
Penny:
Penny is very sweet and gentle with you, never asking you for help with the farm on your few days off. She shyly asks for help from Leah one time, just to try and get things done faster so they aren’t out there all day. Penny’s happy to help though, checking on you every so often. She even talks to Maru about what kind of medicine she should get.
Bachelors + Sick Farmer!
Alex:
Not gonna lie, he doesn’t know what to do. Alex is panicking more than anyone else. He takes care of the farm work easily, trying to run your daily errands. He tells his grandparents about it, who come over with a batch of cookies and soup for you. Evelyn sits with you for most of the day when Alex isn’t there, telling you stories about him as a child to make you laugh.
Elliott:
He’s the most dramatic about it, obviously. Elliott tells you poems and stories he wrote, acting like you’re on your deathbed. He’s just joking, though! He makes it very clear with the way that he kisses your forehead and holds you at night that he doesn’t care if he gets sick too, he just wants to spend time with you. He tries to do the farm work but finds it a lot more difficult than he thought. You’re just happy he tried.
Harvey:
Ah, the doctor. The one that’s supposed to be the most level-headed in a situation like this (especially because he’s seen worse) is stressing the most. He knows it’s just the flu, not some deadly disease, but he’s very strict when he tells you to lay down and take medicine. He isn’t quite as touchy as usual, because he still has a job to go to and things to do, but he still likes to walk over and kiss you on the cheek whenever you look particularly miserable.
Sam:
Sam takes a while to realize you’re sick. He just thinks you’re being grumpy at first. He helps out around the farm (not nearly as much as you’d like, but hey, at least your plants aren’t dying) and tries to take care of you at the same time. It’d almost be better if he focused on one at a time after he said to Vincent that he couldn’t talk because he had to water the Farmer and give the plants their medicine. He’s doing his best, too.
Sebastian:
Sebastian has the weakest immune system in the world, so when you’re sick, he stays away from you for a while. He brings you food occasionally, usually just warming up cans of soup and giving you crackers. He has to call Robin to ask for help because he’s stuck on what to do. And more worried than he’d like to admit. He takes care of the plants, but doesn’t go near the animals. They’re too stinky for him.
Shane:
Shane has dealt with Jas being sick plenty of times now, so he knows what to do. He’s the most level-headed out of all of them, surprisingly. He lets you rest, offering to care for the animals and tend to the plants. He even lets Jas come over to visit you and keep you company. You don’t provide much conversation, but you figured that she just likes being near someone, especially someone that reminds her of Shane.
Can I go One sentence without mentioning the SDV kids?? The answer is no. I had to rewrite Sam’s because it kept turning into Vincent and The Farmer Hang Out Because They’re Sick and Sam is There Too I Guess. I constantly think about Jas and how I went to talk to her and she went “Wes!! I love youuu!!” Like PLEASE you are the cutest ever and I adore you. I don’t know if it’s from a mod or not, but either way, cutest thing ever I nearly cried.
Anyways! Hope you enjoyed. Had a lot of fun writing this one. :))
Requests are open, like always!!
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asocier · 4 years ago
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Have you ever stalked another blog? If so, why? (I.E: Quality of their writing? The MUN just seemed like a nice person? etc.), Favorite blogs & favorite threads. ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶
( guilty as charged; accepting! )
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Have you ever stalked another blog? If so, why? (I.E: Quality of their writing? The MUN just seemed like a nice person? etc.)   
          listen — i lurk on here more often than i’d like to admit because i have a terrible case of fomo, so you bet your ass i stalk blogs to catch up on content i might have missed and see if they replied to an ask or thread just in case tumblr didn’t notify me. i don’t read a lot of my partner’s other threads, but i do like to keep up with headcanons/lore whenever i can so i can keep up with development and my interest in their muse . if the mun is a close friend/ship partner, i stalk their blogs to see if they posted anything related to our muses or anything i can comment on to dunk on them or remind them i love them even if we don’t talk constantly. 
Do you have favorite blogs?
           do you mean @miraruinada, @lightpersists, @nxrakunohana ( actually disclaimer i just love vixxy in general so imagine im tagging all her blogs ), @altxrism ( fun fact, like 70% of aito’s development comes from talking with tea ), @thelazyeditor, @gloryundimmed, @empiia​, @rotpeace, @occidimus, @valhallic and @clandestinare? nah. 
Do you have favorite threads?
          topaxi related threads have a very near and dear place in my heart at the moment because that group verse is just living rent free in my mind. threads with angel leah involved also are a favorite because i just really enjoy playing her in general as a muse. i also just, really love a heavily plotted, heavily discussed thread/au and many of the private verse threads i have with @lightpersists / @destinedhearts fit that bill ( e.g. shark in the water, businessmen and scandals, rise above, we have so many but you get the idea ).
          i also really have a big soft spot for the threads between leah and ezra, a muse from one of @nxrakunohana‘s older blogs, that develop their relationship, the bonnie and clyde inspired au thread with @shadyinfo, and the high school au thread between lanzo and alison i have with @rotpeace because god, it’s so nice to be writing with them again !!!!!!! it makes my monkey brain go hee!!! hoo!!!
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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EVERYBODY TALKS
i have so many wips, but do i finish them? no. i make a whole new fic bcs for some reason ive been obsessed with mick lately
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ynvettel great to be back! thanks for the invite @.mercedesamgf1
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mercedesamgf1 great to have you! roscoe misses you already
↳ ynvettel missing him too 🥰
sebfan seeing her at the paddock made my day
↳ sebfan2 ikr, now we just need to convince her to convince seb to come back too
↳ ynvettel believe me ive tried
↳ ynfan threaten to release an embarassing story of him as a kid
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ynvettel life lately
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ynfan YN? who is that babes 😭
↳ lewisfan what if its lewis i would not survive that
↳ lewisfan2 wait lowkey that silhouette might be lewis
↳ ynfan2 now yall just going too far
f1fan LEWIS HIDING IN THE LIKES
ynfan is everyone just gonna ignore how pretty she is
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mickschumacher baby ❤️
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ynvettel ...
ynvettel so we're doing this then
↳ sebastianvettel call me. now.
↳ ynvettel @.mickschumacher look what you did?
mickfan WHAT IS HAPPENING 😭
ynvettel mein leibling ❤️
↳ mickschumacher 😘
↳ ynfan OH MY GOD NO WAY
↳ mickfan2 HE REALY JUST DECIDED TO KILL THE ENTIRE FAN POPULATION ON A RANDOM THURSDAY AFTERNOON
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lovie ❤️ baby?
goldenboy☀️ they thought you were dating lewis! i had no choice
lovie ❤️ you know i love you
goldenboy☀️ and now they know too its perfect liebe
lovie ❤️ it is i love it when you get jealous
goldenboy☀️ i know
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ynvettel my love. he had a glow up, i think
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mickschumacher i post such cute pictures of us and you do this?
↳ sebastianvettel good job yn
↳ ynvettel love you schatz
ynfan5 the fact that even seb didn't know
↳ mickfan3 literally no one had a clue, next thing we know theyre gonna say its been over a year already
↳ mickschumacher yeah about that...
↳ mickfan4 OH COME ON
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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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NO REGRETS
authors note: this is for my darling @cs55version. i love you so much and your idea was just too tempting so i hope i did it justice! to everyone who sent in something for the 1k celly, thank you so much! i've started writing a few and i'm gonna try and get them out soon
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Max had arrived to the Silverstone paddock slightly earlier than the other drivers, the team wanting to talk to him in person before the rest of the reporters and fans get there.
He walked into the motorhome, heading to Christian's office where he furrowed his brows at the sight of around 5 people in the room, a lot less that what he had been expecting.
"Hey guys... where is everyone else? Am I too early?" he chuckled, taking a seat and looking up in confusion when nobody replied.
"Uh Max, you're right on time." Christian said, looking around the room and making eye contact with Helmut for a few seconds before continuing. "It's not a team meeting, per se. We just had a couple thoughts about your girlfriend."
Max's eyes lit up at the mention of his girlfriend, his previously suspicious expression discarded for one of pure joy. "She's great isn't she?! I love her," he exclaims as he thinks about the facetime he was on with you just an hour ago.
Although the media and fans only found out a few days ago, close friends and family had known about the relationship for a few months. There were also a couple people on the RedBull team who Max trusted enough to tell, and it seemed that all of them were currently in the room.
"Yeah about that," his PR manager says, "we aren't sure if she's the best in terms of publicity and the image we are going for."
"What?" said Max, looking around to see if they were joking, anger boiling when he realised they weren't. "And what 'image' are we doing for exactly?"
"Max," Christian sighs. "Look, I'm happy that you're happy with her, really. But, I mean, her style of dressing and her music, it's just not something we're comfortable with."
"So?" Max questioned, still adamantly defending you. "It's what she's comfortable with, I don't see why you have an opinion here."
"Max, no one likes her." Helmut piped up from behind the boy. "We've seen the tweets and discussions and data, the fans just don't like her. They don't like the way she dresses or her lyrics or anything. "
Max was getting aggravated, not understanding what everyone else's opinion had to do with his relationship.
"Look." said Max, "I don't care. I like it, and she likes it and thats all that matters. I don't care about what the fans think, and neither does she. She has fans for fucks sake, isn't that proof enough that people like her?"
"We're sorry Max, but she isn't feasible for the team. It's your choice, but everyone thinks you should break up. I understand if you don't, but in that case we are going to have to do some form of damage control." His PR manager looks sympathetic, but Max could care less in the moment.
"Exactly, it's my choice. I am done with this conversation okay? We are not breaking up. Do whatever the fuck you want, but do not talk to me about her." Max slams the door behind him, walking away as everyone in the rooms sighs almost simultaneously, knowing that the conversation had gone miraculously bad.
"Do what you have to," said Christian to the PR team, "don't bother Max for a while."
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redbullracing lovely to have you @.kellypiquet! ...perhaps a new couple on the grid? 👀
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f1fan WHAT? DID REDBULL JUST HARD LAUNCH MAX'S RELATIONSHIP?
↳ f1fan2 i am so confused bcs i remember him saying that his girlfriend was a singer in an interview
↳ maxfan1 oh yeah... forgot about that
↳ f1fan2 and as far as i know, kelly piquet isnt a singer
kellypiquet thanks for having me!
maxfan wait what happened to that other girl? were those actually just rumours then?
↳ maxfan3 probably 😭 people love making stuff up on twitter
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maxverstappen this is my girlfriend, the most spectacular person i am honoured to know. i love you, schatje.
we weren't planning to tell the world yet, but i was forced to because of some false information my team has implied. nonetheless, i am very happy to share with the world the person i love most.
i would appreciate it if all the fans treat her with the respect she deserves.
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yourusername no regrets
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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Hello !! I hope you're having a good day!
Can I please request a Daniel Ricciardo X Reader Instagram thing, but can it be platonic??
Like just imagine being childhood besties with him, and now you work with him as his Assisstant or something, getting to travel all over the world together!! And the chaos that the friendship would have too :D
Also the face claim can be the one requested from the Lando thing? I don't remember her @, but the face claim was so so pretty 💕💕
Tysm :)))
here you go! its set in 2022, and there is slight romantic lando x reader. hope thats okay with you!
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daniel3.jpg Smileys
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f1fan isnt that the girl that lando is dating?
↳ dannyfan yess! shes childhood best friends with daniel, and is his assistant, thats how her and lando met
↳ f1fan ohh okk thanks!
landonorris whose the girl in the fourth picture?
↳ yourusername idk shes kinda hot
↳ danielricciardo @.landonorris stay away from my bestie
mclaren 🧡
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yourusername te amo sao paulo
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prettyyn SAO PAULO IS LUCKY TO HAVE Y/N
danielricciardo you're supposed to be assisting me. not posting on instagram
↳ yourusername you're supposed to be driving. not commenting on my instagram
yourfan oh to be y/n
danielismylove its the way she was best friends with daniel and now this is her life. why wasn't i best friends with a f1 driver
landonorris pretty girl
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danielricciardo when @.yourusername gets lost in london and you have to spend 3 hours searching for her
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yourusername i didnt get lost. i was just exploring
↳ danielricciardo why did i get multiple calls from you explaining that your gps wasnt working and that i had to come find you
↳ yourusername i wanted you to join me and be the boots to my dora
yourbff you promised you wouldnt lose her. next time this happens im taking her back
↳ danielricciardo HOW IS THIS MY FAULT
↳ yourusername @.yourbff is right. this is all your fault how could you let me go exploring on my own
↳ landonorris YOU LET HER GET LOST?
↳ danielricciardo i give up
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yourusername a series of events that occurred the day daniel found out that lando and i were dating. he claims it was an accident.
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danielricciardo i don't like what youre insinuating
↳ yourusername its not my fault im right
↳ danielricciardo YOU CANT BE MY ASSISTANT AND HIS GIRLFRIEND AT THE SAME TIME
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ynfan I DIDNT REALISE THAT THATS WHEN DANIEL FOUND OUT THAT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE
ilovedaniel im obsessed
landonorris my nose hurt so much that day mate
↳ danielricciardo you deserved it
landofan1 OH MY GOD LANDO'S FACE LMAO
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yourusername ive known you for as long as i can remember, and you've always been the best friend anyone could ask for. from the moment you let me try out your go kart till the moment you won your first grand prix, its been an honour to support you. the opportunity to travel the world with your best friend doesn't come along everyday, and ive never been more grateful.
i'm not very good at being sentimental, but for what its worth, you have all the love in my heart. happy birthday danny.
on a more serious note, he wet the bed till he was 10, pass it on.
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danielricciardo thank you ❤️
danielricciardo you were gonna make me cry until i saw that that last line. for everyone reading this, y/n had (has) the biggest crush on seb.
↳ yourusername dammit. and thats a lie, do not believe him.
↳ landonorris babe... seb? really?
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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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GOT A SENSE I'D BEEN BETRAYED
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pairings: lando norris x reader
warnings: swearing, mclaren being shitty, lando being shitty for agreeing with mclarens plans, break ups, general angst
authors note: based on this request hii! thanks for requesting! the start is just a bit of a backstory, so its not that great. prompt 9 is "'you promised' 'i know'", prompt 10 is "none of it was real... was it?" and prompt 11 is "don't touch me". check out my prompt list
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When introduced to the world of F1, you immediately became a fan.
After a couple years of watching the sport on TV, you managed to get tickets to a Grand Prix not too far from your city. You were overjoyed as you walked through the entrance on Friday, having managed to snag tickets for all three days of the race weekend as well as a paddock pass for free practice.
Decked out in all the merch you owned, you were a sight to see. Lucky for you, the clashing shades of red, orange, black, green and blue were an all too common sight at a race, allowing you to comfortably blend in wherever you were.
Your day at the paddock was amazing, to say the least. Watching pitstop practices, meeting other fans and even taking pictures of and with a few of the drivers. It was, arguably, one of the best days of your life.
You were just about to leave the paddock when a McLaren employee walked towards you, blocking your path.
"Hello! I'm Julie, what's your name?"
After replying with slight confusion, she explained why she was talking to you.
"Lando saw you earlier in the day when you were outside his garage and wanted to talk to you! I'm glad I caught you, he wanted me to give you these paddock passes for tomorrow on behalf of McLaren."
She went on about everything the passes included, but you were still stuck on the fact that Lando was the one who had invited you.
"Wait- I uh- Lando? As in Norris? The driver?"
"Yeah." she laughed at your reaction. "Just come and show these passes to anyone at the McLaren hospitality tomorrow and they'll tell you where to go."
When you showed up the following day, weirdly enough, they directed you straight to Lando. You got to talking, and before you knew it you had spent hours with him. The two of you were interrupted a while before qualifying was meant to begin, and shockingly, he asked to take you on a date the next week.
You were slightly skeptical, it seemed like something straight out of a movie and you knew that going on a date with Lando could have repercussions on your entire life. Nonetheless, even you knew that turning down this invitation would be stupid. Even if it didn't lead to anything, it would be an experience for sure.
To your surprise, it was one of the best dates you had ever been on. A year later, the two of you were still together. Despite the unordinary circumstances that had brought you together, you were glad to have caught his eye that day.
Since then, you had accompanied him to many races, and today was no different. Heading towards his driver room, you lift your hand to knock, before stopping centimeters from the door. Someone else was in the room, you could hear hushed voices. You turn around, taking a few steps away, giving them their privacy.
"Y/N deserves to know!"
It was the voice of one of his friends, and the sound of your name had caught your attention.
"I can't tell her right now, okay? I- I'll tell her soon." That was Lando. You frowned at his statement, now wondering what he was keeping from you.
"Lando the longer you keep this from her, the worse it's going to get. In fact, you're probably lucky if she finds out now and doesn't leave."
"Don't you think I know that? Why do you think I'm not telling her?" Lando's sudden outburst was too much. He was hiding something that potentially changed the entire course of your relationship, you deserved to know what.
You slowly open the door, walking in just in time to hear what Lando's friend says.
"If you're not going to tell her, I am. She deserves to know that this started as a publicity stunt, even if that may have changed now."
"What?" you say in disbelief. Even though you barely heard the word yourself, both Lando and his friend turned to you at the sound. It would have been comical, how fast their eyes widened and expressions changed. But in the moment, all you could focus on was the fact that Lando didn't deny it.
Started as a publicity stunt.
Why do you think I'm not telling her!
You're probably lucky if she finds out now and doesn't leave.
Lando's friend murmurs an excuse, brushing shoulders with you as he walks out and softly closes the door behind him. Leaving you and Lando alone. If it was any other day, you would have been overjoyed to be alone with Lando, with his schedules and races you were rarely left alone. But right now, all you wanted to do was leave. Still, you ask.
"None of it was real... was it?"
Lando didn't answer. At a loss for words, his mouth opened and closed. He was wracking his brain, trying to think of something to say that would make you believe him, trust him. He had fucked up, he knew it. He just had to figure out how to fix it, make things right so that you wouldn't leave him.
You didn't notice the look of anguish on his face, instead you continued speaking, trying to make sense of the situation.
"You just thought that it would be okay to lead me on. That when I found out I was just for publicity, I would be okay with it. Or actually, you probably weren't going to tell me at all, based on your conversation" you all but shouted, referring to what you had overheard.
"I can't believe you!" The room, although large, seemed to be closing in on you. You felt like you were suffocating. "Say something Lando."
He stayed silent.
"God!" you turned around, resting your forehead in your hands, going through every moment of your relationship. The bright and happy memories were now darkened with the knowledge of Lando's initial intentions.
Waking up from whatever trance he had been placed in at the sight of you, Lando silently walks over. He carefully wraps his arms around you, pulling you into his chest.
"I'm so sorry, my love. I wanted to tell you I swear, I just chickened out every time. I love you, okay? I love you so much and I swear I'm not lying." He starts off, trying to explain before you cut him off.
"You promised." you whisper.
"I know." he mutters, knowing exactly what you meant.
"You promised, Lando. You promised you would never hurt me." Your voice cracked as you shrugged off his arms. He takes a few steps back and instead picks up your hands and plants a small kiss to your knuckles.
"I know, I'm so, so sorry. Darling, please just-"
"Don't touch me!"
He flinches at your tone, moving his hands from your own and taking a step back. Taking a couple deep breathes, he tries again.
"My love, I am so sorry." He bends down slightly, trying to make eye contact. "It started as a publicity stunt, yes, but I fell in love- I am in love with you."
He pauses for a moment, but remains undeterred when you don't respond. "I swear, all of it was real. My feelings are real, I never lied about those."
"Yeah, just lied about everything else" you scoff.
He almost reaches out to you before remembering that you didn't want to be touched by him. He flexes his hand before balling it into a fist near his thighs.
"I'm so sorry. Please just let me explain and I swear I'll fix this, okay? I- i'll figure something out and I'll fix this and we're going to be okay." At this point, he was convincing himself more than he was you.
Before he could say anything else, there was a knock on his door, signalling that he had to get in the car.
"Lando, its time."
"I know, I- just give me a minute" he begs.
"Lando we have to go right now, the race starts in 10 minutes". His engineer is adamant, slamming the door behind him, leaving no room for argument.
"Fuck!" he turns to you. "Darling, just stay here, yeah? Just for a while. I- we can talk after the race, I'm so sorry, just please stay here."
He waits for you to nod, eyes frantically scanning every inch of your face for a sign that you would stay. When you don't provide one, he sighs, running a hand through his hair.
"Please. Please, I am begging you just don't lea-"
"Lando! Now." A voice calls through the door.
"Coming." He shouts back. Turning to you again he speaks, walking backwards out the door as he picks up his baclava and helmet. "Please, just stay. I'm so sorry, we'll talk right after the race I promise. I love you."
With that, he leaves you alone in his driver room. You take a deep breath before sitting on the chair. You couldn't find it in you to stay, and so the moment the race started, you were up and finding a taxi back to the hotel.
Lando couldn't focus. From the moment he sat in the car till the moment he got out, all he could think about was you and the pained look on your face when you found out.
He regretted everything. The fact that he had kept this a secret for so long, and the fact that he didn't let you find out this way. But most of all, he regretted the day he agreed to the publicity stunt.
No one was supposed to find out about it. It was simple. He would date you for a couple months, and then make an excuse to break up. You wouldn't find out, the media wouldn't find out and he would have the publicity the team wanted. It would serve as the perfect distraction too, any poor performances would be overshadowed by the news of his new girlfriend. The team thought it was great, it would mean more fans interested in him because it wasn't everyday a driver dated someone that wasn't a model or famous.
Till he fell in love with you. He fell hard too, it wasn't slow and gradual but all at once. He was just sitting at his apartment, watching you read a book on the sofa when the realisation crashed down on him. That he would give up anything for you, that you were it for him. You were the only one he wanted to spend time with, only one he wanted to see when he came home after a race.
Lando knew that he should have stopped it then, broken up or at least told you. But he was selfish, he wanted to stay in the bliss you had created together. And so what was supposed to be a few months turned into 6 and then a year.
The race was shit for Lando. He had half a mind to crash on purpose, just because it would mean getting back to you faster. Nonetheless, he stayed on track, praying that there would be no red flags to delay the end. He had qualified well, at P8, but slipped back to P15 by the time the checkered flag came out.
The second he entered the garage, he walked straight to his drivers room, completely ignoring all the mechanics and engineers trying to console him after the bad result.
Opening the door in a hurry, he swears at the sight of no one in the room. "Fuck fuck fuck!"
He spins around a couple times, making sure you weren't there before opening his phone and walking out of the room in a hurry. At the back of his mind, Lando knew that there were a million things he had to do before leaving, but he forgot about all of them, running to the spot where his car was parked.
He tries calling you, repeatedly pressing on your contact as he speeds past the red light. He'd pay all the fines they wanted, getting to you was more important. He sighs when you don't pick up, face scrunching as he tries to keep the tears back.
Reaching the hotel, he hands the car to the valet, running through the lobby, just managing to slide into a closing elevator. Once at the right floor, he unlocks your hotel room.
He is close to crying when he realises that this room too is empty. You had taken your belongings, and all that was left was Lando's half-open suitcase in the corner.
But what really got him crumbling down is the note you'd written and left on his pillow. He read it over and over, making sure his eyes weren't deceiving him.
I'm sorry, I just can't. Don't message me. Please.
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Hey love your lando fics. Could you do one with 7 and 10 from fluff list.
PUPPY LOVE
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authors note: thank you for requesting! sorry its kinda short. prompt 7 is "just kiss me, would you?" and prompt 10 is "we're not buying a dog" check out my prompt list
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"We are not buying a dog."
"Oh come on, thats unfair. You know it's really mean of you to leave me alone for half the year and expect me to not get lonely."
You were sitting criss-crossed on the edge of your bed, watching Lando pack around 3 weeks worth of clothes into a suitcase. It was the Monday before the Bahrain Grand Prix, the first race of the season.
Unfortunately, you wouldn't be able to accompany Lando as much as you would have liked this year. Your study and work load had increased immensely, and you had to put majority of your energy into that, which meant you didn't have time to travel the world.
Lando was being very supportive, in everything but your quest to finally get a dog.
"Darling, you're the one who has to stay at home. I have no problem whatsoever with you coming with me." He smiles at your antics, watching as you lean back and fall against the mattress with a huff.
"But you know I can't."
He stands up from his place near the suitcase, sitting on the bed next to you. "I know, love." he replied sympathetically.
You sit up quickly, almost bashing heads with Lando who was leaning over you. "So you understand why we need a dog right?"
"My love, you know that if we get a dog, you're gonna fall in love with it and forget all about me." Lando says.
You laugh at his reasoning. "So you're against this because you're jealous?"
"I'm not jealous." he says pointedly. "I just know when I'm going to lose, and I am definitely going to lose against a puppy." The small smile he tries to hide lets you know that he's still joking.
"Oh baby I could never stop loving you. It just means that you'll have to share that love-"
"With a dog." he interrupts.
"Yes. And, if I'll only love you more if you say yes to getting a dog. So really nothing changes at all!"
Lando lets out a sigh, and you know that he was close to giving in.
"Please?"
"God, you're so annoying. I don't know how you always manage to convince me." he chuckles, lightly shaking his head with the realisation that he would do anything for you.
You grin, knowing you've won. "Just kiss me, would you?"
Now, Lando wasn't one to turn down such an invite. With lightening speed, he grabbed the sides of your face with his hands and pulled you in. The kiss was soft and your eyes fluttered close, hands moving to connect behind his neck.
You move away to catch your breath, excitedly planning the next steps with a slightly dazed Lando.
"We can go to the pet store tomorrow before your flight, yeah? I saw this really cute Goldendoodle the other day and I think he would be perfect!"
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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Can you do one for lando with 2 and 6 from fluff prompt list :)
HONEY, IM HOME!
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"Honey, im home!"
Lando's voice rang through the apartment. You could hear the door shut behind him, followed by the thump of his bag hitting the floor.
It was the Thursday before the Monaco Grand Prix, which meant tonnes of additional pressure on Lando for a good result. It was the crown jewel of racing, winning in Monaco meant having a legacy. While it was, unfortunately, obvious that the McLarens were nowhere close to where they had to be for even a chance of winning, there was still the possibility of a top 10 finish. You knew that if anyone could pull it off, it would be Lando.
"I'm in the living room" you called back to him, smiling at the way his voice fluctuated with the sentence.
You had opted to stay home on Thursday, knowing that you would be at the paddock the next 3 days. Already the excitement was bubbling up, it wasn't everyday you got to watch the Monaco GP live.
Walking in he smiles before immediately heading over to you on the couch. When he leans down to give you a small kiss, you can't help but let a small smile creep up on your face. It was crazy to think that at some point you were living your life, not having ever met him, and now you found it tough to spend a few hours away.
"Hey baby, how were the interviews?" you ask.
He walked over to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge before looking for something to eat.
"They were okay, you know how the reporters are."
You did. As much as you loved Formula 1, you found the constant limelight of that world a bit hard to manage. Even something as simple as walking to the garage would sometimes mean paparazzi or reporters invading your privacy, taking pictures and asking questions. This wasn't testament to all reporters, you knew that their job was to ask the questions that fans would want answers to. You just wished it was a bit different.
And all that was when you only attended a couple races a year, you had no idea how Lando survived all the media attention. Which is why you made sure to always be sensitive on the topic, letting him know that he had your support no matter what.
"Did they say anything bad?" you ask softly, lowering the volume of the television to focus on your current conversation.
"Not bad, per se. They just kept talked about how bad McLaren has done so far and its just annoying." Lando replied, in an agitated tone. Not at you, but at the memory of the interviews from earlier in the day.
You sigh in response. "How about we forget about that for now, and watch a movie instead?" You wanted to distract him from racing, just for a while so he could come back stronger the next day.
"Yeah. What movie have you got on?"
He walks over, taking a glance at the screen before letting out a chuckle.
"Seriously? This again? I swear you're obsessed."
"Hey! It's a good movie."
Rather than reply, Lando moves so that hes directly infront of you, blocking your line of sight. You stare at him in confusion, before tilting your head to try and see the screen again. Lando moves too, once again blocking your view of the movie.
"What?"
"I demand cuddles."
"And you call me dramatic?"
He frowns at the statement, but you catch the small smirk he tries, and fails, to hide. You roll your eyes at his antics, but couldn't help giving in. He knew exactly how to play the right cards to get whatever he wanted from you.
"God, you really annoy me sometimes y'know?" You open your arms wide, inviting him to lie down on the couch next to you.
He all but jumps, sitting next to you and planting a small kiss on your cheek before shuffling over and laying his head in your lap. It was facing the TV, so that he could watch the movie, but was at the perfect angle for you to play with his hair.
After a few minutes of silence, his voice peeps out.
"Can we please watch a different movie?"
"No."
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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hi! would you be able to do the “ now you want me like i wanted you” prompt with lando? thanks <3
MEMORIES
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You had always been involved in the world of racing, specifically Formula 1. From a young age you would watch the races, cheering for your favourite team and favourite driver, something that changed almost everyday depending on your mood.
When you found out that Lando, a boy from your school was interested in the sport, you immediately became best friends, spending all day, every day talking about racing. You stayed best friends for years, but nothing could stop your growing affection for the boy.
Your confession had been, admittedly, poorly timed. It was right before, arguably, the most important season of his life thus far. He had finally made it into F2, and needed to spend all his time on racing. But his tone and his words were something you were never able to forgive, you'd think being best friends with someone for years would at least guarantee a certain degree of respect.
"Y/N I can't! This is important to me and I need to put all my focus towards racing, I don't have time for your feelings."
"I get that Lando, I'm not saying you have to ignore the championship. I just wanted you to know how I feel, its not like I expected you to act on it immediately."
"Look. I don't want you, not now not ever. Get the thought of us out of your mind, the thought of me out of your mind. You're a distraction, thats all."
The memory of that fight was always unwelcome, but you weren't going to let a boy, especially Lando, ruin your love for racing. From that day forth, you cast him out of your mind, separating your love for the sport from the memory of him.
You had been invited to a Grand Prix by Alex, who you had met when you were younger and attended races with Lando as support. The two of you had stayed good friends, and you were excited to watch a race in person.
You were stood in a corner of the garage, watching the mechanics finish up last minute preparations when you felt a hand tap your shoulder.
"Lando." you said, spotting the bright orange suit after turning around.
"Um hey Y/N. Alex said that you were here, and I was wondering if we could talk?" He stutters through the question.
"We don't have anything to talk about."
"Darling I- I'm sorry, about what I said. I've missed you every day since then and I just want you back in my life. I was hoping we could talk and figure things out?"
"And thats why you waited 3 years to talk to me again?" Your voice is cold, not wanting to let any emotions slip past. Your feelings for Lando had long since disappeared, and all you felt for him now was contempt.
"I didn't know what to say or how to say it, love. But when I found out you were here I knew I had to talk to you."
You sigh. "Lando, I was your best friend and you treated me like shit. Its fine that you didn't feel the same way I did, but you didn't have to call me a fucking distraction and stop talking to me."
"I know and I'm so sorry. I swear i'll make it up to you I promise, I just- I have to tell you something. I love you, I love you so, so much and I need you in my life. Darling I- its killing me that I hurt you and I need a chance to fix this. Please, just one chance." The desperation is visible in his voice, eyes pleading.
"Now you want me, like I wanted you?" You could almost laugh at the irony, saying the first words that came to mind at his confession.
"Yes." Lando replied instantaneously, knowing what you were thinking, and knowing that he deserved it.
He had messed up, and he had spent hours thinking of things he could do to get you to forgive him. But as years passed, he grew more and more scared of talking to you, regretting his decision more than anything in the world when he realised just how much of an impact you had on his life. Just how much he missed you and just how much he loved you.
"I know I fucked up, and I'm willing to do anything to fix this. Anything, I swear."
"I think its best if you go back to your garage now."
His face fell at your suggestion. Some part of him had stayed optimistic, and he could feel that warmth slipping through his fingers. "Wait! Please, please Y/N. I'm so sorry, you aren't a distraction, you're the only thing I want, the only thing I care about."
"Lando, maybe at some point in the future, we can be friends again. But I don't think I could trust you to that level again." Your voice has a sense of finality to it, and Lando knew it was the best deal he could get. He did mean it when he said he wanted you to be in his life. If this was the way you wanted, then so be it.
He nodded. "Okay. Whatever you find comfortable. I- Just please know that I'm sorry, and that I do really love you."
He left the garage after saying that, silently walking back to his own. It was his fault, he knew that. He would just have to make do with the memories.
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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heyy could you do an instagram au with a beabadoobee face claim? thank youu💞💞 bonus points if y/n is a student :)
of course!!! hope you like it <3 (you didn't specify with whom, so i assumed harry, so sorry if thats not who you had in mind)
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UNI + NEW REVELATIONS
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vanishingcherry · 2 years ago
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Hiiii ♥️
I was wondering if you could do a fred weasley xreader where the reader has natural curly hair and fred walks in on her straightening her hair and he's just shocked??
CURLY HAIR
pairing: fred weasley x reader
words: 0.2k
author's note: its a bit short, but hope you like it!
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"What are you doing?!"
You jump in shock at the loud voice, turning around as you realise who spoke. You spot Fred standing in the doorway of your dorm, staring at you with an incredulous expression. You furrow your eyebrows in confusion.
"Straightening my hair, baby", you say, turning back to face the mirror, "Why have you made that face?"
"Why?" Fred walks closer to you, taking the straightener out of your hand and placing it on the dresser table. "Because, my love, your hair is perfect the way it is, why are you changing it?"
"I don't know, just got a bit bored I guess. Wanted to change it up."
Shaking his head he grabs your face in his hands, forcing you to look up at him.
"Absolutely not, no. You don't see me changing my hair do you?"
Sighing, you smile.
"Darling, it's really not that big of a deal. I just wanted to try out a different style."
You turn around and move to pick up the straightener again. Before you're able to, Fred snatches it off the dresser and runs out.
"You can't straighten it now!" he shouts over his shoulder.
"Fred! I can't just leave half my hair curly, I promise I won't straighten it again. Just give it back." You reply in desperation.
"Too late!"
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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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Hey Leah, hope you’re doing good. If you’re taking requests, please could I get either Charles or Lando x fem reader. I had a really shitty day and my friends seem really distant and I feel super sad. Thank you x
PIANO LESSONS
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author's note: heyy! im so sorry about your day... i hope you're feeling better now 🥰. im sorry its a bit late, ive just been in a writing slump and didn't have anything finished. ive had this in my drafts for a while tho so here you go!
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It was summer break, which meant Charles was home for over 2 weeks and you had him all to yourself. Granted, you did have days in which you would go out with family and friends, but it was a manner of speaking. It meant that you would be together almost 24/7 for days at a time, something rare in his career.
That was why the two of you had pre-decided to make the most of it. Charles felt guilty sometimes, about not being, in his words, the boyfriend you deserved. Although you had told him multiple times that he was perfect, he held on to that insecurity, which is why you went along with everything he planned, knowing that all he wanted to do was spend time with you.
You could honestly say you had been on more dates in the last week than you had so far in the year. There were the simple dinner dates, movie dates, hiking dates and also the more unique ones, such as the one that ended with, for some reason, throwing paint on each other.
But with all that, there were also the more quiet days. The days in which the two of you would stay in your apartment all day long. Those were your favourite days. There was something special about being able to wake up late, not having to worry about work or some sort of event.
"Have you been awake a while?" you whisper, shifting so that you would be closer to him, tucking your head under his own as he continues to run his fingers through your hair.
"Ouais." he murmurs. Yeah. "Mais c'est bien. I like looking at you."
It was another one of these days, and you were coming back from the kitchen with a snack when you heard the soft notes of the piano. Smiling, you switched off your phone and walked into the makeshift studio you and Charles had converted a guest bedroom into.
He had taken piano lessons during quarantine, and you had never been happier with his decision. There would be times in which you would come home from work, the sound of music immediately putting you in a state of relaxation.
You stand in the doorway, watching as his fingers dance across the keys. A few minutes later, when he stops playing, you walk over and sit next to him.
"What piece was that?" you ask softly, not wanting to speak too loud. You rest your head on his shoulder, offering him a chip from your bowl.
"Did you like it?" he replies, answering with a question of his own.
"Yeah, it was beautiful. I loved it."
"It's mine. I made it." he admits sheepishly. "I was just trying something out."
"REALLY? Oh my god, amour!" Your eyes widen at his words, head turning towards him in disbelief.
"Yeah. You actually like it?"
"Yes, of course! Oh my god, bebe. How did you- I'm so proud."
He shyly smiles at your praise, before piping up. "Do you want me to teach you?"
"Your song?" you ask, clearly excited.
"Well" he starts. "Maybe not my song right now, but I can teach you an easier song... and then we can work up to my song?"
"Ouais! I can't believe I never thought of that before."
He smiles at your enthusiasm before wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you closer to him. He then gently takes your hands, placing them on the keys, keeping his fingers over your own. He looks at your expressing for a few seconds, unable to stop the smile from creeping on his face as he realises just how special you are.
"You press this finger and this finger at the same time, and hold it for a second" he directs, after shaking his head to focus, pressing down on the right keys.
You follow his directions, going over ever note a few times before moving on. He was patient, overly so, helping you with the biggest grin as you ask him to repeat the last few steps.
Before you knew it, it had been over an hour, and you had learnt quite a bit of what Charles was teaching you. At this point, both of your attention spans were low, and there wasn't a lot of playing going on. Rather, it was you trying to get through the last few notes before a break while Charles lightly tickled your sides, proving to be an annoyingly cute distraction.
"I think I'm done for today" you sigh, shifting slightly to rest your back against Charles.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. I'm tired." you say.
He nods sympathetically before standing up and pulling on your hands to make you do the same.
"You go to bed and put something on the TV, okay? I'll make dinner and be there soon."
"Are you sure? Do you want me to help?"
"It's just pasta" he replies, shrugging and lightly pushing you in the direction of the bedroom.
"Okay... but I want mine al dente", you emphasize. "Not croccante"
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yourusername thanks for the piano lesson @.charlesleclerc
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charlesfan oh to have charles as a piano teacher
scuderiaferrari couple goals
ynfan AUS23 yn's pov when
charlesleclerc of course ❤️... same time tomorrow?
↳ yourusername i'd love to
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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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KARMA IS MY BOYFRIEND
summary: in which charles's girlfriend is the biggest swiftie. (it wasnt showing up in the tags so i had to repost. tumblr can be a bitch sometimes)
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yourusername 1989 TAYLORS VERSION 1989 TAYLORS VERSION 1989 TAYLORS VERSION 1989 TAYLORS VERSION
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lilymhe the only appropriate response
ferrarifan MOTHERS
charles_leclerc this is nothing. what you didn't see was the hour she spent running around the house calling everyone we knew
↳ yourusername you helped
↳ charles_leclerc we had agreed not to tell people that
↳ formula1fan goals.
scuderiaferrari 🎶 we never go out of style 🎶
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yourusername guys guys, i might meet taylor swift this weekend im going to cry (i know i look cool, but im freaking out)
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charles_leclerc am i not relevant anymore?
↳ yourusername not when taylor swift is in my vicinity
username NO WAY SHES SO LUCKY
taylorfan how is she going to meet taylor?
↳ charlesfan there are rumours that taylor will be at the f1 monza track! yn is charles' (ferrari driver) girlfriend, so she will be there too!
↳ taylorfan no way shes the luckiest girl in the world wtf
carmenmmundt the one weekend i cant make it 😭
↳ yourusername ill try facetiming you if i meet her
↳ lilymhe me too hello?
↳ yourusername ofc darling
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yourusername i died dead. rip me.
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yourusername YALL SHE SHOWED UP
↳ charlesfan NO FUCKING WAY THIS IS REAL 😭
↳ ynfan i didnt know it was possible to be so happy and jealous of someone at the same time
lilymhe happiest day of my life
↳ carmenmmundt same. i love you taylor and i love you yn
↳ yourusername mwah ❤️
charles_leclerc taylor planned something with the girls and yn wont tell me what it is
↳ yourusername and you wonder why i didn't tell you
↳ alexalbon what is it
↳ georgerussell tell me
↳ carmenmundt no
↳ lilymhe go away
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yourusername died dead. pt 2
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taylorswift you're welcome any time!
↳ taylorfan is the space between "any" and "time" a reference to blank space?
↳ taylorfan2 NAW THATS TOO FAR NOW
↳ taylorfan3 the way it actually might be 💀
yourusername still crying over the fact that ive met and HUGGED the taylor swift
↳ charles_leclerc still crying over the fact that my girlfriend loves taylor more than me 💔
↳ formula1fan at least if his careers in driving and music fail, we know he can fall back to comedy
taylorfan3 I HAVE NO IDEA WHO SHE IS, BUT I WANT TO BE HER
formulataylor cries in broke
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charles_leclerc ive officially been knighted as best boyfriend ever
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yourusername i told you that in confidence
↳ charles_leclerc you were stupid to think i wouldnt brag
↳ pierregasly not like he can brag about anything else
↳ yourusername 😮
lilymhe my bestfriend is so pretty
↳ yourusername mine is even prettier <3
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yourusername karma is my boyfriend
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alexalbon @.lilymhe am i also karma?
↳ lilymhe no, you havn't earned it yet
↳ yourusername you gotta take her to see taylor first
ynfan2 the way he looks at her >>>
charlesfan the question is, does he deserve the title of karma?
↳ charles_leclerc yes i do.
↳ charlesfan2 im not so sure
↳ charles_leclerc @.yourusername
↳ yourusername guys, we have to be nice. he took me to the eras tour AND knew the lyrics to 50% of the songs
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vanishingcherry · 1 year ago
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lost in translation -> send in a character/driver + prompt and ill write a blurb! (ive added some links below for ideas)
carlos + "I'll let you break my heart this time, if that make you feel better - just please be mine again"
UN-BREAK MY HEART
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Your eyes were shut tight, a desperate attempt to hold back as many tears as possible. A feeble endeavour, considering how many had already fallen, streaks visible on your cheeks.
Carlos was standing in front of you, a hopeless expression on his face as he struggled to keep his hands by his thighs, wanting nothing more than to touch you, comfort you. Still, he stayed there, knowing that he didn't deserve that, not right now at least, not when he was the reason you were crying.
"Mi amor..." he says, mouth parting in desperation as he wracks his brain for something to say that could fix this, but nothing came to mind.
He had fucked up, over and over and over, till it went too far. You had left soon after, and he had been left to deal with the consequences of his own actions. He couldn't live without you, he was a mess, unable to function. He told himself that it was his fault, and that he should leave you alone, but soon found himself knocking on your door after one too many glasses of wine.
"I'll let you break my heart this time, if that will make you feel better. Just please, please, be mine again."
"That's not how this works."
Those were the first words you had uttered since you opened the door almost 10 minutes ago. Carlos had dived straight into an apology upon seeing you, not giving you a chance to make him leave. As stupid as it sounded, something in him relaxed at the sound of your voice, even though what you had said only brought his heart crashing down.
"I know, I- I'm so sorry, for everything, carino. Just- I need you to tell me how to fix this, I'll do anything, anything in the world", he whispers, building up the courage to walk closer to you and take your hands into his.
He softly brushes his knuckles across your cheek, wiping away a tear as his eyes look pleadingly into your own.
You look down, breaking the eye contact, knowing that you would give in if you looked at his expression for even a second more.
"I don't- I don't know, Carlos. I just- I'm tired."
He swallows, slowly nodding his head. "Okay, thats okay." he says softly. "I shouldn't have come here so late at night anyways, I'm sorry."
He lightly pulls you in the direction of your room, letting you enter, making sure not to walk in himself.
"I'm going to go, okay? But I still love you, so much, and I'm going to prove it to you."
You nod before slowly closing the bedroom door, getting ready for bed as you realise just how much you want him to fix things, just how much you miss him too.
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