#logan amos

[leoandbeholdclark]

"(...) I would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you."

/Everything Everywhere All At Once

Credits to all cc creators!

[shirleyy15]

Hesh dump

This Is how Elias viewed His sons when they joined ghosts

[logan-the-artist]

Vc pode fazer analogical platônico por favor? :3

com certeza!!!! eu amo tanto tanto tanto eles

[tuamaeaquelacachorra]

COCA COLA DO WOLVERINE ‼️‼️💥💥💥💥💥💥

[shield-o-futuro]

Algum super herói já foi clonado?

Logan: Só temos conhecimento sobre o caso do Wolverine. Ele tem um clone, que é a Laura. Fora ele, não sabemos mais nada sobre isso.

Abby: Clones…. Isso seria estranho.

Scarlett: Bom, não quero assustar ninguém, mas eu já ouvi uns rumores e histórias por aí na SHIELD….de que já existiram clones dos vingadores…. Mas acho que não são verdadeiros.

[ssolessurvivor]

“...Can I?”

memes - always accepting! - @goldenboybarracuda

It was another early morning, even though the frost outside painted the world in a near frozen quiet, Logan and Alex are standing in the kitchen sipping mugs of coffee gazing out past the lake, where a heard of elk are wandering through. "They come through almost every year." Logan muses with a smile, feeling calm and peaceful even if a little exhausted. This cold does that to him. "I was hoping you'd get to see them." Leaning their shoulders together for the comfort of the touch, Logan's eyes close briefly for another sip of coffee in the stillness. Something he hopes Alex is getting used to: he knows it's not easy, and hopes desperately that it's not unsettling.

However, a hand combs through blonde locks and Logan hums easily, further turning to face Alex when the other cups his cheek and gently guides him. He's gazing into those eyes so dark like melted chocolate when he hears those two little words, and a smile comes to his lips instantly. Mismatched irises flick down to that necklace, so comfortable on that clavicle that Logan has kissed so many times before. Such a beautiful symbol of all they'd been through.

"You don't have to ask, love." His voice is soft in the stillness as he leans up but notices he's also gently pulled in, and his smiling lips meet Alex's in a soft yet deep kiss, something to last. They still smell like the bedspread, their skin warm and welcoming, or at least his lover's is: Logan is careful not to leech that heat from the other. The scent of coffee has since combed through their hair and settled on their lips, the hint of taste there as they break away, but foreheads nestle together, noses brush in the quiet. "Te amo."

[lunaverrse]

“ just fuck me already” kisses: hands in their hair, tugging slightly, heated and breathless, grabbing their clothing to pull them closer, but it’s still not close enough, ending up on the bed, hovering on top of them and kissing their jaw, going down to their neck and their whimpers are so cute [ frederico e logan ]

KISS PROMPTS

aceitando

Logan & Frederico : feat. @iksuikebaj 🖤

Não havia o menor sinal de cuidado nos gestos de Logan quando ele empurrou o namorado contra a parede do apartamento, assim que a porta foi fechada atrás deles. O som das costas dele batendo na superfície gelada e o gemido arrastado de Frederico indicavam que ele poderia ter sentido dor ali, mas o mais velho simplesmente não conseguia suavizar as coisas. Estava tão irritado em ter presenciado mais uma daquelas cenas em que o namorado precisava fingir com aquela garota, o sangue subia até a cabeça e corria nas veias até que Logan ficasse zonzo e cego de raiva. Por toda a noite, seus olhos estiveram fincados em Frederico e na menina que ele arrastava para todos os lados. Ela sequer deveria imaginar quem ele encontraria depois de deixá-la em casa, mas não importava a realidade no fim das contas, porque o Shim era possessivo demais para não sentir a ebulição do ciúme.

Era por isso que agora mostrava, por meio dos gestos, o quanto faria ele pagar por cada minuto daquele circo armado bem na sua frente e na frente de seus amigos. Seus dedos escorregaram até o rosto dele e pressionaram a mandíbula marcada com força, o virando até que o namorado estivesse olhando em seus olhos. Ele parecia febril e, embora não estivesse nem perto de tratar o rapaz com gentileza, tinha aquele mesmo brilho de desejo no olhar, algo que os dois compartilhavam, o que apenas atiçava o mais velho a continuar. E ele o fez, segurando o corpo do namorado com força e o trazendo para o colo.

A parada dos dois era muito clara, iria diretamente para o quarto, para a cama. Ali, deitou Frederico e apoiou o corpo sobre o dele, pressionando o suficiente para que o namorado não pudesse escapar. Naquela afobação, as mãos dos dois se enroscavam ao tentarem puxar o outro para mais perto, porque nunca era suficiente, eles precisavam se fundir, sentir que ocupavam o mesmo espaço. Logan percorria qualquer pedaço da pele exposta dele com a boca, perdendo o que restava o juízo quando fazia uma ou outra marca nos ombros dele. Conhecia o mais novo o suficiente para saber que ele estava no limite, mas antes de continuar qualquer coisa, voltou a se afastar para encarar o Na. — Você é meu, Frederico. Mais ninguém vai te tocar assim. — As mãos percorreram o caminho para baixo das roupas dele, apertando cada pequeno pedaço de pele com força. — Nem te beijar assim. — Apertou os lábios aos dele, em um beijo rápido, mas cheio de lascívia, exatamente como estavam acostumados. — Entendeu? — Esperava que sim, mas, caso ele não tivesse entendido, ainda tinham a noite inteira para isso.

[zouisexo]

🌈💖✨Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or seem to have a good heart and if you get one back you must be pretty awesome 😎💜💚💙🩷

gracias mi logaaaaan <333 sos un amor te amo te amo <3333

[sunrizef1]

I saw this reblog yesterday but I was about to go out so I didn't reply

But this is genuinely so funny and I've laughed everytime Ive read it 😭

When I refer to a driver as “my boy”

I don't mean it in a 🥰🌸🌈👶 way

I mean it in a 💪🤝🦅🍻 way

[leclercsredhelmet]

New in the Paddock ✧ Franco Colapinto

A/N: Hello! Back with another blurb for you all, this time it’s Franco themed because I’m just so happy that one of my f2 faves is on the f1 grid! (I’m still so sad about Logan) anyways here’s New in the Paddock with a Hispanic reader! I hope you all enjoy reading this one <3 This was inspired by Enchanted by Taylor Swift!

“These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon, I was enchanted to meet you”

Being back in Italy has you buzzing with happiness, it’s been quite a few years since you’ve been back in the country. Yesterday you’d spent the day sightseeing and doing light shopping in Milan. This is your first big job opportunity fresh out of university and you’re extremely excited for what lies ahead. Once your alarm rang you leapt out of bed and opened the curtains. Music plays from the phone that sits atop the dresser, as you pass by the window you smile at the crowd of Tifosi chanting and you notice Charles signing their things. Smiling, you walk towards your suitcase and take out the outfit you had laid out last night.

Heading to the bathroom you change into a pair of jeans, a white tee, and a white and blue embroidered vest paired with your usual gold jewelry and white sneakers. Applying the last touch-ups to your makeup you grab your brown Longchamp bag and check that all the contents are there before grabbing your passes and the room key from the dresser. Locking the door you head towards the elevator. Looking around the hotel lobby you notice the flurry of staff getting ready to head out. You spot some drivers heading out and want to ask for pictures but you’re nervous and want to remain professional.

Briefly, you catch a glance of Franco Colapinto as he passes by in front of you and he offers a small smile once you lock eyes. Shyly you smile and tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. Noticing your phone is starting to ring, you pick it up. Your mother’s face greets you on the other line with a proud smile. Smiling you lift the phone to an appropriate angle so she can see your face.

“Hola mi amor, ¿qué tal te va el primer día de trabajo?” she asks and you smile.

(Hi my love, how is your first day of work going?) “Hola ma, muy bien hasta ahora, estoy esperando a mis compañeros para tomar la guagua al circuito” you reply.

(Hi mom, very good so far, I’m waiting for my coworkers to take the car to the circuit)

“Bueno espero que todo te vaya muy bien y voy a estar al pendiente de las redes a ver si te veo entrevistando a alguien!” she beams and you giggle.

(I hope it goes very well and I’ll be tuning into social media to see if you interview someone!)

“Oye y no has visto al chico de Argentina que sustituye a Sargeant? (Oh, have you seen the young man from Argentina that’s substituting Sargeant?)

“Acabo de ver a Franco hace algunos segundos, no hablamos pero me sonrió ,” you reply. (I just saw Franco a few seconds ago, we didn’t talk but he smiled at me)

“Esperemos que te toque entrevistar a Franco, se ve como un chico adorable y se que es de tus favoritos,” she says. (Let’s hope that you get to interview him, he seems like a charming young man and I know he’s one of your favorites)

Smiling you reply, “Eso espero mamá bueno te voy a dejar porque ya vienen los compañeros de trabajo, hablamos luego. Te amo!” you say. (I hope so, mom. I’ll have to leave you because my coworkers are arriving, we’ll talk later. I love you!) “Yo tambien amor, exito hoy!” (I love you too, good luck today!)

Putting your phone away you stand up and introduce yourself to the rest of the crew that hasn’t met you yet. Smiling, they start chatting with you as you walk towards the van that’s already waiting for everyone. Climbing in you take a seat by the window and adjust the passes around your neck, you run your thumb over the black and purple media pass supplied by Formula One and look at your picture and credentials before smiling. “The first day on the job is a little overwhelming but you’ll be fine,” one of your coworkers says. You smile, “Yeah it’s starting to feel like it,” you say with a little chuckle. Everyone smiles, “Lucky for you, we’re not leaving you to your own devices on the first day so the nerves will ease,” someone else reassures.

“It’s more like anxiety but thank you. I just want to be great at the job and have fun. It’s a little hard to believe this is happening and it’s not a dream,” you add with a little chuckle. “It’s pretty surreal but you’re going to enjoy it,” the woman says. “I’m Christine by the way,” she says, outstretching her hand for you to shake. Smiling, you shake it, “Y/N it’s a pleasure to meet you, I’ve seen you race in Dakar,” you reply. Quickly you fall into conversation with everyone and get to know them. Fans line the sides with merch and excitedly wave to every car that passes, there’s a lot of Tifosi and you smile.

“Are you hoping to meet any specific driver?” Roldán asks you. “Honestly mostly everyone but especially Charles, Lewis, and Franco,” you answer. “You should ask them for a signature or picture once you can, they’ll be happy to do it,” he says and you smile. Once the car parks you gather your things and leave the car. Adjusting your passes you walk with them and greet the workers in Italian.

Deciding to film such an important moment for you, you put an Airpod on and open Tiktok. Filming your feet heading towards the paddock, you pan up, show the entrance, and film the moment you scan your pass and walk in before capturing your reaction. Quickly you save the video and press play on one of your playlists. There’s press so of course some pictures of you are taken and you smile at the cameras. The nerves have eased significantly and now you’re just happy to be here. Picking up your pace you join Christine and Melissa and resume the previous conversation.

The paddock is quite busy but it’s all team staff, drivers, media, and other personnel. Given the news that broke earlier this week about Franco replacing Logan in Williams, everyone wants a shot at interviewing the young driver from Argentina. Making it into the media room you sit next to your coworkers and immediately begin to work. Sipping some water from your bottle you review your notes and wait for the assignments to be handed out. “And this next one is for Y/N, you have Franco in the media pen,” Melissa says. Feeling your cheeks flush, you smile and nod, “My very first interview with and it’s with one of my favorites this is crazy,” you comment and everyone chuckles.

Quickly you start to prepare by jotting down a few questions and getting into the work mode headspace. When it’s time to start heading to the paddock everyone filters out towards the media pen. At the media pen, you get settled with the in-ear monitors and microphone. Christine decides to film the moment which makes you chuckle and wave at the camera. “You got this, you look great” she encourages and you thank her. The drivers start to come out and you ask questions to a few such as Max Verstappen, Alex Albon, and George Russell. You spot Franco approaching you and you discreetly adjust your shirt.

“¡Hola, ¿qué tal Franco?” ”Soy Y/N y estoy con DAZN!” you say in your native language and he smiles. (Hi Franco, how are you? I’m Y/N and I'm with DAZN) “Hola, muy bien ¿y vos?” he replies smiling. (Hi, I’m very good and you?) You smile back, “Todo bien,” you reply. “Es un gusto conocerte, tenés un acento bonito, ¿de donde sos?” he asks. (It’s a pleasure to meet you, you have a pretty accent, where are you from?)

The question makes you blush a little and you chuckle, Franco smiles. “¡Puerto Rico!” you reply. “Ah! Muero por visitar, es un país muy bonito,” he replies. (I'm dying to visit, its' a pretty country)

“Lo es, bueno primero que nada ¿cómo te sientes al debutar en la fórmula uno?” you ask. (It is, first of all, how do you feel about your formula one debut?) “Gracias por la pregunta, estoy en una nube todavía, es una gran oportunidad y estoy muy feliz y emocionado” you smile at him and continue to ask questions. (Thank you for the question, I’m still on a cloud, it’s a great opportunity and I’m very happy and excited)

He’s been a little flirty but you chalk it up to be the Argentinian charm and once the interview ends you thank him again and he chats with you off-camera before going off. Being busy with work makes the day roll by and when it’s time to get some lunch you decide to go off on your own and join everyone else later. Heading out of the media room you walk around and pass the Ferrari motorhome, smiling you decide to take a picture of it and marvel at how amazing and fulfilling it feels to finally see all your hard work pay off.

The years away from home, while you studied to chase your dream, are finally paying off. It happens to be your lucky day because you spot Charles and Lewis walking. Politely you go over to them and ask for pictures and signatures, “You must be new, I haven’t seen you before,” Lewis comments. Smiling you nod, “Actually, I’m fresh out of university!” You beam and they smile kindly. “In that case welcome to the paddock Y/N,” Charles says. “Hopefully we see more of you in the media pen,” Lewis adds and you smile and nod. “Thank you both for the pictures, I can’t wait to see you both in red next year,” you say. Grinning, they bid goodbye to you and you head in search of food.

Spotting a stand making pasta you stand in line and once it’s your turn you order and pay. With your food in one hand and phone in the other you reply to some messages from friends. As you reply to the messages you lose sense of direction and collide against someone’s chest. Your phone, bag, and sadly your food all fall to the ground, and embarrassment floods over you since a few passersby witness the incident.

“Disculpame, no me di cuenta,” a familiar voice says. (Sorry, I wasn't aware) You lock eyes with Franco, “No, discúlpame tú, fue culpa mía. Estaba en el celular y no estaba al pendiente” you apologetically say. (No, I’m sorry, it was my fault. I was using my cellphone and wasn’t aware)

The young driver chuckles and bends down to help you pick up your things. His fingers brush yours as he hands you back your phone, “Escuchás a Taylor Swift?” he asks. (Do you listen to Taylor Swift?)

Smiling you nod, “Si, soy swiftie,” you say. (Yes, I’m a swiftie!)“¡Yo también! ¿Pudiste ir a algún recital?” he asks you. (Me too! Did you manage to go to a concert?)

“¡Si, fui a la última noche de Londres!” you reply. (Yes, I went to the last London show!) ¿Cómo te sentiste sin tener el anuncio de Reputation?” he asks with a laugh. (How did you feel about not getting the Reputation announcement?) Giggling, you adjust your bag, “Me sentí como toda una payasa,” you reply and he laughs. (I felt like a total clown)

Fran walks with you to a nearby bin and you toss the pasta and napkins. “Me siento re mal que perdiste toda tu comida por mi culpa, dejame comprarte otra,” he offers. (I feel so bad that you lost all your food because of me. Let me buy you another one.) “No, está bien no te preocupes,” you reply. (No it’s fine don’t worry)

“Por favor déjame hacerlo, me siento mal que ya en mi primer día acá accidentalmente le he tirado la comida a alguien al suelo,” he says. (Please let me do it, I feel bad that on my first day, I already dropped someone’s food by accident) You giggle, “Ay no te sientas mal, son los nervios del primer día,” you say. (Oh no, don’t feel bad, it’s the first-day jitters)

Franco chuckles in agreement, “Es tu primer día también?” he asks. (Is it your first day too?)“Ajá, me gradué hace unos meses,” you reply. (Mhm, I graduated a few months ago) “Felicitaciones, con más razón tengo que pagarte la comida,” he says and you laugh. (Congratulations, with all the more reason I should pay for your food)

Franco looks over at you and smiles, you smile back and tuck a rogue curl behind your ear. As you stand in line you chat and your stomach flutters every time you catch him looking at you. Both of you order food and he pays for your meals, walking back you’re careful to not drop it or bump into each other again. “Gracias por la comida pero probablemente debo ir a sala de medios,” you say as you start to walk away. (Thanks for the food, but I should probably head towards the media room)

Franco reaches for your hand and stops you, “Quizás esto es muy atrevido pero podés conmigo acá en el motorhome de Williams,” he pauses and looks at you. (Maybe this is a little too bold but you can eat with me at the Williams motorhome)

“Solo si quieres, si no pues esta bien,” he quickly adds. (But only if you want to) You smile at his sweet demeanor and he nods, “Okay, acepto la invitacion Colapinto,” you say and he laughs. (Okay, I accept the invitation Colapinto) “Franco por favor,” he sweetly says. (Franco, please) “Acepto la invitación, Franco,” you add and he laughs. (I accept the invitation, Franco)

Franco leads the way and you go up to the floor in the motorhome reserved for the staff and into his driver's room. “Bueno, almuerzo de primerizos entonces,” he says and you laugh. (Well then this is the lunch of first-timers) “Primerizos que se tropezaron en el paddock,” you joke and he laughs. (First-timers that stumbled upon each other in the paddock) You eat in comfortable silence and after you finish you talk and joke around. He’s made you laugh so much you started to cry and your stomach hurts.

“Me di cuenta de que tenés buen italiano, ¿viviste en Italia?” he asks. (I noticed that you have great Italian, did you live in Italy?) “Solo unos meses, hice un internado en Italia y regresé a España,” you say. (Just for a few months, I did an internship in Italy and returned to Spain) “También lo estudié un poco en secundaria y seguí practicando por mi propia cuenta,” you answer. (I also studied it in high school and kept practicing it)

“¿Cómo es que ambos somos tan parecidos ya?” he comments and you nod in agreement. (How is it that we already have so many similarities?) “Lastima que España es tan grande, si te hubiera conociera antes, habríamos salido o algo,” he adds and you blush. (It’s a shame that it’s so big, if we had met before we would’ve gone out or something) “Quizás hubiese sido una probabilidad,” you say with a little laugh. (Perhaps it could’ve been a probability)

You continue talking and decide to exchange numbers, Franco insists on walking you to the media room. Once you reach it he stops and turns to you, “Fue un placer Y/N, espero no volver a tirarte la comida,” he comments and you laugh. (It was a pleasure Y/N, I hope to not be the cause of you losing your food again)

“Bueno, pero si no pasaba entonces no hubiésemos tenido el almuerzo de primerizos juntos,” you reply attempting your best to flirt back. (But if it hadn’t happened we wouldn’t have eaten lunch together) He smiles, “Tenés razón, esperemos que no sea la última,” he says. (You’re right, let’s hope that it’s not our last time) “Hagamos algo, yo pago el almuerzo en la próxima semana de carrera,” you propose while stretching out your hand. (Let’s do something, I’ll pay for our lunch on the next race week)

Franco shakes it and little jolts run up your body, “Trato hecho, nos vemos pronto Y/N” he says. (It’s a deal, we’ll see each other soon Y/N) Hearing him say your name delicately makes you smile and blush, “Buena suerte mañana, se que vas a demostrar lo bueno que eres en pista,” you say. Franco blushes and gives you a friendly wink and hug before walking away. (Good luck tomorrow, I know you’re gonna prove just how good you are on track)

Blushing, you head inside and greet your coworkers, they notice your blush but don’t ask anything until Melissa points it out. You tell them a little about the encounter and continue to work until it’s time to go.

Once in the hotel room, you call your mom to debrief before showering and after you come out you find a text from Franco and decide to reply. This leads to you two talking for a few hours until you have to call it a night and get some much-needed rest for the hectic weekend that awaits you both.

You were absolutely enchanted to have met him after a slight mishap but it proved to be quite a turnaround.

(all photo credits go to the respective owners)

[wethotcrazy]

STEADY

pairing: Franco Colapinto x Reader

word count: 1366

fact: i am filipino— this being said if you're familiar with the oa x nonchalant trope this is exactly that. if you aren't familiar this is just franco being dramatic and reader being calm.

Franco Colapinto was nothing if not a romantic. Over the years, he’d become well-known not only for his talent on the track but also for his unrelenting passion—and nowhere was that passion more evident than in his relationship with Y/N. Their dynamic had become something of a legend in the racing world: Franco was the dramatic, endlessly affectionate boyfriend, while Y/N was his steady, nonchalant counterpart who, even after all this time, kept him grounded.

For fans and fellow drivers alike, watching them was like witnessing a rom-com in real life. Social media ate up every affectionate gesture, every over-the-top declaration he made, all countered by her quiet, unflappable responses. To Franco, she was his luz de mi vida—his light, his steady anchor in a world of chaos. And even though she wasn’t the type to mirror his theatrics, everyone could see the love in her eyes, hidden in those private smiles she only saved for him.

It was a race weekend, and the paddock buzzed with its usual pre-race energy. Franco spotted Y/N talking with one of the engineers, her calm and attentive demeanor at odds with the chaos around them. His heart flipped; even after all these years, just seeing her could make his day.

With a grin, he sauntered over, slipping his arms around her from behind. “Mi amor,” he purred into her ear, not caring if a few people saw. “Did you know you’re the reason my heart races faster than my car?”

She barely blinked, glancing up with that same unbothered expression he adored. “Is that so?” she replied, eyebrow raised slightly.

“Claro,” he said, dramatically placing a hand over his heart. “Without you, I’d be lost, mi vida.”

She sighed, giving him a gentle pat on the cheek. “Good thing I’m not going anywhere, then.”

Franco’s grin only widened as she shook her head at his antics, and he caught sight of a few crew members watching them with amused smiles. They were used to it by now—Franco being hopelessly enamored while Y/N grounded him with just a look.

In between practice sessions, Franco kept sneaking glances at her, and when he caught her eye, he’d send a playful wink or blow a kiss, mouthing “Te amo” across the garage. She’d merely give a small, almost imperceptible nod in return, but that slight smile she gave him was enough.

As they walked to the hospitality area for lunch, he took her hand, twirling her as if they were in the middle of a dance floor instead of a crowded paddock. “Mi reina,” he declared, loud enough that nearby drivers like Logan and Ollie couldn’t help but overhear and laugh. “You grace me with your presence.”

“Franco,” she chided softly, letting him twirl her before steadying herself again. “People are watching.”

“Let them watch,” he said with a grin, leaning in close. “Let them see how much I love you, mi cielo.” He pressed a kiss to her cheek, and she rolled her eyes, but he caught the faint blush rising on her cheeks.

Ollie strolled by, chuckling. “Franco, you’re gonna give the fans a heart attack with all this.”

Y/N smirked at him. “You think it’s bad now?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “Try keeping up with him off-track.”

Franco gave her a wounded look, placing a hand over his heart. “Ay, amor, you make me sound insufferable.”

“Only a little bit,” she replied with a straight face, earning a round of laughter from the others. But the way her hand stayed in his, even as she teased him, spoke volumes.

By evening, clips of the day’s interactions were circulating all over social media. Fans were in love with the way Franco couldn’t seem to keep his hands off her, and with the endless endearments he showered upon her. A trending clip showed Franco dramatically proclaiming, “Sin ti, soy nada” (“Without you, I am nothing”) as Y/N deadpanned, “Well, you’d better make it to the grid anyway.”

Fans loved it, with captions like, “Franco being a literal novela character while Y/N keeps him grounded = ultimate couple goals” and “Y/N’s poker face is elite but we all know she’s just as in love as he is 🥺.”

Later that evening, back at the hotel, they were alone at last. Franco was sprawled on the couch, his head resting in her lap as she scrolled through her phone. He sighed contentedly, reaching up to brush his fingers along her hand.

“Te quiero mucho, mi corazón,” he murmured, his voice soft and without the dramatics he usually used in public.

She looked down at him, finally letting her cool façade melt away. Gently, she ran her fingers through his hair. “I know, mi amor.” She leaned down and pressed a tender kiss to his forehead, her voice barely a whisper. “I love you too.”

He closed his eyes, basking in the rare intimacy of her words. “See, you have a romantic side,” he teased, cracking one eye open to look at her with a smile.

“Only for you,” she replied, giving his shoulder a playful squeeze.

The next day, Franco was back to his usual theatrics, performing for the cameras as he waved at fans and blew kisses from the pit lane. Y/N stood by the wall, watching him with an amused look, arms crossed over her chest. Franco, catching sight of her, immediately bounded over.

“Mi ángel, did you come to bless me with your presence?”

She looked at him, unimpressed. “I’m just here to make sure you don’t get too carried away,” she replied, though her gaze softened just a bit as she added, “Cariño, remember to focus.”

“Siempre,” he replied, dramatically placing a hand over his heart. “But I need my good-luck kiss first.”

Knowing he wouldn’t back down until he got what he wanted, she sighed and leaned in, giving him a brief but sincere kiss. He grinned as if he’d just won the championship and bounded off, practically glowing.

During the post-race celebrations, Franco was in his element, celebrating with his team and soaking up the energy around him. But even in the crowd, his eyes kept seeking her out, and when he finally found her, he made a beeline toward her, sweeping her into his arms despite her small protests.

“Franco—” she started, but he only lifted her up, spinning her around with a laugh.

“Eres la razón de mi felicidad,” he said, planting a kiss on her cheek as she tried to keep a straight face. “My champion, my queen.”

“I think you’ve had a bit too much champagne,” she remarked dryly, though she didn’t pull away. Instead, she rested her head against his shoulder, letting him hold her.

The other drivers watched with a mixture of amusement and fondness as Franco carried on, whispering affectionate phrases into her ear.

“Don’t ever change, Franco,” Logan called out, grinning as he passed by. “You’re a hopeless romantic, and she keeps you sane.”

Franco just winked, giving Y/N another kiss. “Hopeless? No. Hopeful,” he corrected. “Because I get to spend my life with mi alma, my soulmate.”

Y/N finally gave him a rare, soft smile, the one she saved just for him. “Good,” she murmured, her voice quiet but full of feeling. “Because I’m not letting you go anywhere.”

The fans went wild over the day’s events, every interaction dissected and adored online. A particularly viral post captured Franco kissing her cheek and whispering, “Mi amor, mi vida, eres todo para mí” (“My love, my life, you are everything to me”), to which she’d replied with her usual calm, “I know, Franco.”

For days, the internet buzzed with adoration, calling them the ultimate balance of passion and calm, of drama and stability. But in private, away from the cameras and the crowd, Franco and Y/N didn’t need any declarations or dramatics. In those quiet moments, it was simply them—two people who loved each other in ways big and small, grounded and steady, dramatic and nonchalant.

And as he lay beside her that night, holding her close, Franco smiled, knowing he had everything he’d ever dreamed of.

[conradrasputin]

via @abusivelittlebunny

Boyd Holbrook as Amos Jenkins in Little Accidents (2014).

[starkwlkr]

f1 masterlist ✨

— here are all my f1 related works, thanks for reading!

platonic (all drivers)

annoying little brothers

bitch, I’m a mother!

mother (no, literally)

mini series

through the decades

summerween

charles leclerc

baby leclerc series

baby leclerc: teen edition

princess of monaco series

kiss with a fist

i love my wife

if he wanted to

i’ve got my eye on you

safety first

good for her

monaco does that to you

love hurts

go sports

ti amo

breakup with your boyfriend

off to the races

friends don’t kiss friends

mick schumacher

senna!reader series

who would’ve thought?

god is a woman

lewis hamilton

take care of you

george russell

and i love her

prince george?

dad approved

max verstappen

would’ve been

nothings going to hurt you baby

daniel ricciardo

still into you

it’s ricciardo actually

enchantè

you are in love

oscar piastri

intergalactic

lando norris

you’re stuck with me

passenger princess

part time royal

royal baby

no rizz

crafting table

my favorite nepo baby

logan sargeant

my best friend’s girl

you’re my love

guanyu zhou

is your gf single?

carlos sainz jr.

black swan

pierre gasly

uncle duties

sebastian vettel

proud husband

me and my husband

cherry flavoured

fever dream

i wait for you series

she’s the boss

m & s

mark webber

boys on the radio

silver springs

that’s my type

jenson button

she tells me shut up and i do

james vowles

happy anniversary

kimi raikkonen

little lies

toto wolff

divorce babe divorce

[maybe-im-dark]

Logan tells Wade 'i love you" in all the languages he knows while fucking him

Ich liebe dich

Je t'aime

Te amo

thečhíȟila

愛してます (Aishitemasu)

Я тебя люб��ю (YA tebya lyublyu)

[gardensofbabilon]

Good graces - Pipe otaño x Fem! Ex x Franco Colapinto

a/n: vou começar alguns posts totalmente inspirados pelo short 'n sweet, eu tava com saudade de escrever sobre f1 e lsdln entãooo

summary ★: seu ex namorado era um argentino fevoroso, o que deixaria ele ainda mais irritado depois de um término?

warnings: palavr��es etcc

( INSTAGRAM POST — JUNHO, 2024)

snupdates

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snupdates chegou ao fim o casal mais amado por todos nós latinos! Felipe Otaño e S/N não estão mais juntos de acordo com a revista 'People'.

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pipescrew que deus una minha família pela misericórdia

recaltdreams NÃOOOO ELES ESTAVAM QUASE UMA VIDA JUNTOS

( INSTAGRAM POST — AGOSTO, 2024)

pipegonotano

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pipegonotano quando sua namorada é tão linda mas consegue perder pro cachorro de vocês no truco 💔

ver todos 2.192 comentários

blaspolidorii você esta tentando diminuir o talento da minha parceira e eu não aceito!!!

vogrincicenzo tenho a impressão de que quem tava perdendo era você

↳ pipegonotano os de verdade eu sei quem são (não é você)

user98 quando a letra de 'drivers license' se torna real... nossa menina estava passando por coisas

user44 não sei o motivo, mas acho que eles terminaram muito antes de junho....

lsdlnupdates a melhor amiga da sua ex, pqp felipe você já foi melhor! ↳ user827 pois fale, dupla traição com ela

suaamiga acho um ultraje você me difamar assim! era óbvio que eu estava fingindo pra não chatear nosso filho

↳ user8 ela chamando o cachorro da sn e do pipe de FILHO, girl..

kukupdates quando o fodido da vez é o fandom vizinho a gente ri, boa sorte pipeotanoupdates

recaltsgirl TE MATO AGORA OU DEPOIS FELIPE???

francolapinto

curtido por seuuser, oscarpiastri, pipegonotano e 1.459.182 mais

francolapinto SIN PALABRAS MUY MUY MUY FELIZ williamsracing f1

ver todos 749.222 comentários

pipegonotano dale franco!!

oscarpiastri bem vindo!

williamsracing que empeze la franco mania!

user não acredito que estou animada pra ver um boludo correr

snupdates seuuser nos likes pq?

user34 nada me preparava pra isso, RIP logan

user76 QUE ORGULHOOO

carlossainz55 nada de roubar meu assento ano que vem!

↳ francolapinto as ordens!!

( INSTAGRAM POST — SETEMBRO, 2024)

lsdlnupdates

curtido por pipeslover, pipescrew e 3.188 mais

lsdlnupdates problemas no paraíso?? Felipe Otaño e S/A foram vistos discutindo no parque em Buenos Aires! Ao que parece o amor não está mais no ar entre o casal de pombinhos..

ver todos 320 comentários

pipeslover pronto agora so falta nossa mãe aceitar ele de volta

user827 esse homem vai ter que fazer uma peripécia pra conquistar a SN de volta, não quero saber! snupdates eles terminando no dia do aniversário da SN kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk eu amo o KARMA

seuuser

curtido por pipegonotano, pedri, francolapinto e 2.745.637 mais.

seuuser what a coincidence!!! enfim, comemorando meu aniversário na minha segunda casa (e trabalhando, obvio). Muito obrigada por todas as felicitações sempre, a vida tem um jeito engraçado de te entregar as coisas boas!! obrigada matias por juntar a gangue e todo mundo que veio de lugares distantes para me ver! vocês são muito especiais.

ver todos 767.832 comentários

carlossainz55 Feliz aniversário, chica!

georgerussell63 não vamos comentar as horas de voô.. o que importa é que a carmen ficou feliz!

landonorris ainda chateado que eu não ganhei o primeiro pedaço

↳ matiasrecalt não existe competição comigo 🙏

matiasrecalt te amo coisa linda! você merece.. a argentina te ama muito!

pipeslover o fato de que ela tava na argentina so torna o termino daqueles dois ainda mais engraçado kkkkkkk

francolapinto foi ótimo te conhecer! feliz aniversário!!

↳ seuuser muito obrigada, foi ótimo te ver também!

user34 tira esse like pipe, aqui você não vai conseguir nadaaa

recaltsgirl e volta o cão arrependido com o rabo entre as pernas

( MENSAGEM —SETEMBRO, 2024)

( INSTAGRAM POST — OUTUBRO, 2024)

snupdates

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snupdates linda! SN faz seu debut no paddock de fórmula 1 a convite da williamsracing. o que acharam do look?

ver todos 435 comentários

snscrew E SE FOR O CONVITE DO FRANCO A GENTE FAZ O L

sngirl nossa menina vai virar wag... que orgulho

driversslcense enquanto isso o pipe jamais levava elas pros conversatórios..

recaltdreams E QUANDO O FRANCO TIVER NO SHOW DE AMANHÃ

seuuser

curtido por pipegonotano, landonorris, francolapinto e 2.293.192 mais.

seuuser primeira vez em um gp de fórmula 1!! obrigada williamsracing por toda a emoção, cowboys, pilotos!! para amanhã: estamos preparados para muita música?

ver todos 689.952 comentários

williamsracing sn na corrida: os dois pilotos pontuam!! acho que você é nosso amuleto..

francolapinto agora posso dizer que fiz meus primeiros pontos da carreira com a maior superstar do mundo torcendo por mim

↳ seuuser me leva para todas as corridas e assim se constroi um campeão mundial! driversslcense pipe pode sair dos likes!! user827 ela ta assumindo alguém e eu acho que vou chorar... queria tanto ela o pipe de volta

landonorris na garagem da mclaren da próxima, por favor!! to precisando

pipescrew mãe saiba que vamos amar nosso padrasto muito!

pardellaagustin o meu caralho, só você ganha convite pras coisas legais

snsongs queria ter nascido assim!!

simonhempe queria ser você

snupdates

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snupdates fazendo compras antes do show? SN foi vista com um ''homem misterioso'' nas ruas de dallas antes do seu primeiro show na cidade! ver todos 345 comentários

snsongs todo mundo sabendo que é o franco

user827 vivendo a melhor vida pq é isso que ela merece!

colapintonews

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colapintonews franco postou alguns stories no show da SN em dallas!!! as teorias estavam certas será?

ver todos 445 comentários

f1gossip QUEREMOS MUITO QUE ELES SE ASSUMAM NO HOME GP DELA (BRASIL)

( INSTAGRAM POST — NOVEMBRO, 2024)

snupdates

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snupdates É OFICIAL!! O piloto Franco Colapinto foi visto com nossa princesa hoje dando uma volta pelas ruas de são paulo!!!!

ver todos 945 comentários

snsongs SE ELE SUBIR NO PÓDIO ESSE FINAL DE SEMANA É O MAIOR ROMÂNTICO DO MUNDO!!!!!! colapintonews eu como mulher que chora com deja vu queria dizer que O GUTS SPILLED PRECISA TER UMA MÚSICA SO DELE

( MENSAGEM —SETEMBRO, 2024)

seuuser

curtido por francolapinto, oscarpiastri, vogrincicenzo e 3.293.192 mais.

seuuser MEU NAMORADO!!!! FEZ SEU PRIMEIRO PÓDIO NA F1!!!! NO MEU HOME GP!!!!! e pra comemorar isso eu resolvi lançar o deluxe do GUTS (spilled)! Good graces, so american, bed chem e the alchemy estão disponíveis no spotify.

franco, é um prazer compartilhar essa conquista com você, minha vida com você é cada dia melhor, eu amo viajar o mundo ao seu lado, comer sushi em singapura, sofrer jetlag semana sim semana não.. todas as coisas que fazem nosso relacionamento ser nosso. espero estar ao seu lado por todos os outros dias da minha vida e todas as coisas boas da sua carreira. te amo!

ver todos 345.192 comentários

user18 MUSICAS NOVAS??? NAMORADO?? PODIO?? MDS

snsongs EU VOU ME MTRARRR ELES SÃO MT FOFOS

georgerussell63 Lindos!! vocês me enchem de alegria!

pipescrew sorrindo em meio a dor 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 lindos

francolapinto Eu te amo muito, cariño! por toda minha vida procurei alguém como você, nada nesse mundo é mais lindo do que te ver sorrir, chorar e te ter ao meu lado durante momentos importantes como esses significam muito. tenho certeza que é apenas o começo da nossa looonga história de amor. PS: As músicas conseguem superar a emoção desse pódio, você sabe como tornar tudo mais especial! :)

↳ user827 talvez ele tenha direitos.... talvez eles sejam fofos.... (limpando as lágrimas)

vogrincicenzo Saudades SN!! apareça por aqui, quero aprovar esse namorado

williamsracing Nosso casal preferido! 

lsdlnupdates ainda escolhendo a minha preferida!!

snupdates QUERO FAZER PARTE DESSE CASAL

sngirl THE ALCHEMY É DELES!!! QUANDO ELE SAIU CORRENDO PRO ABRAÇO COM ELA EU CHOREI

francolapinto

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francolapinto Meu primeiro pódio na fórmulal 1 não poderia ser comemorado de outra forma, obrigada duplo por tudo que você faz Brasil!

ver todos 467.832 comentários

seuuser a argentina acerta as vezes, né?

snupdates

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snupdates ''Break my heart and I swear I'm movin' on with your favorite athlete'' ELA É UMA GÊNIA!!! FODASE

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[boingdeguayava]

No sabía si tirarse a reír o gritar de desesperación. La paciencia jamás fue su fuerte, por ende le costaba entender porque soportaba a Logan. Probablemente porque, a pesar de su comportamiento, siempre tenía algo para reírse (incluso si él era el sujeto de su burla). "Ajá, ajá. Se te olvidará la próxima vez que te compre papitas" alzó una ceja, acostumbrada a su dramatismo. "Logan, nada es más extraño que una desconocida acercándose de la nada a contarte sobre las 'proezas' de su amigo" señaló. Al menos ella jamás se le habría acercado si fuera la chica en cuestión. Le causaría instantánea desconfianza. "Además, aunque consiguieras que se te acercara, en unos minutos lo arruinarías, créeme. Soy tu amiga y por eso soy honesta. En tres minutos, huirían despavoridas" tenía una personalidad más allá de lo curiosa. Quizá Violet era muy cruel o quizá muy realista. Ambas eran posibles. Esperó que dejara el tema por la paz, y en vez de darle más vueltas, llevó la bebida a sus labios, aguardando resignación de parte de su acompañante. Terminó por escupir, casi en la cara ajena, el sorbo. Por poco se atraganta. "¿Qué dijiste?" Articuló, invadida por la confusión. Oh, no. Había ido muy lejos esta vez. "No, no, no. Estás muy desesperado" de inmediato rechazó cualquier idea que su amigo pudiese formular en su cabecita. Movió de lado a lado la cabeza, incluso apartándose un par de centímetros de él. "O muy ebrio. O ambas" sí, ambas parecía correcto. Casi suelta una risa, desconocía si era por gracia o por nervios. "¿En serio? Apenas y te soporto... ¿Y crees que me gustaría estar ligada románticamente a ti?" Llevó una mano a su pecho, cuestionando la sanidad del contrario en el momento. "Nope, nope, nope. Ni lo pienses. Nope" estableció. Eran muy buenos amigos, claro, pero de ahí a situarse en ese tipo de relaciones creía existía una enorme brecha.

Una sutil expresión de «eureka» inunda sus facciones, no captando el evidente sarcasmo en las palabras de su queridísima amiga. Cuestión: Cuando arroja la bomba emitiendo su dictamen final, Logan tuerce la mirada y forma una mueca enfurruñada, tal cual hubiese vuelto a tener ocho años y estuviese armando un berrinche. “Me has ilusionado y rompiste mi corazón. No te lo perdonaré jamás.” Se golpea el pecho envuelto en el dramatismo de su teatro. Teatrero, eso es. Es posible que, para mañana, las palabras de la joven se le hayan olvidado por completo. “¡Eran soluciones perfectamente factibles! ¿Por qué no ir y contarle de mis proezas, de mis abundanteas riquezas y mi encanto natural? Lo último te juro que existe, solo... Es para gustos selectos.” Los tips, esos también los requiere con urgencia. Sin embargo, como Violet no tiene pinta de querer darle en el gusto, cierra la boca y apoya ambos codos en la barra, usándolos como soporte para tomarse el rostro entre las palmas. Un silencio se prolonga: Está maquinando algo en su cabeza. Algo que no piensa, podría ponerlo en riesgo; y es que en realidad no está usando correctamente las neuronas, como es usual. “Oye—¿no te gustaría ligar conmigo?”