#motogp leather suit racing suit

[bluehardtops]

So you know how the MotoGP race suits are made out of a combination of leather?

Here's a thought, any and/or all of the F1 people in the leather racing suit.

James Vowles? Leather racing suit.

Bono? Leather racing suit.

Mike Sansoni? Leather racing suit.

Shov? Leather racing suit.

Just imagine it 👍

[leathercollectionus]

Marco Bezzechi Suit Ducati VR46 Team MotoGP 2024

Presenting an awesome Marco Bezzechi Suit from the MotoGP 2024 when he ride first time with the Ducati VR46 Team. This suit has CE-approved safety to provide absolute safety on track or off track.

Marco Bezzechi Suit Ducati VR46 Team MotoGP 2024

[jay779656565]

What are some of the best leathers to use in leather jackets

There are many kinds of leather that can be used to make leather jackets. These are the top types of leather that can be used to make jackets.

Full-Grain: Full grain leather is the finest quality leather used to make leather jackets. It is made up of the finest animal hide. Because it's not sanded nor buffed it preserves the natural texture, markings, and color of the animalhide, giving it a rustic appearance. Full-grain Leather is water-resistant, can withstand wear, and tear making it a good choice if you need a honda motorcycle jacket that will get worn often.

Top-Grain - Top-grain is leather that has been sanded, buffed or otherwise modified to remove imperfections. This gives it a more smooth look than full-grain but it's still durable and high-quality. Top-grain skin is also water resistant and can withstand wear. It's a good choice if you need a topshop leather jacket that will be used often.

Suede Leather - Suede leather comes from the skin of an animal hide. It is soft and velvety in texture. It is not as tough as top-grain but is still highly prized for its unique look. Suede leather also has a higher risk of sustaining damage from water or staining, making it less practical for jackets that will be exposed.

Nubuck Leather. Nubuck leather is very similar to suede. However, it has been sanded to a harder finish. This gives nubuck leather a slightly rougher texture, but it's still soft and comfortable to wear. You can also use nubuck leather for jackets that are likely to be worn frequently. It is also water-resistant.

Lambskin Leder: Lambskin leather can be used to make fashion jackets. It is not as durable, but it is well-loved for its soft texture and luxurious appearance. Lambskin is also more sensitive and susceptible to damage from water or stains. This makes it less practical for jackets exposed to the elements.

When shopping for a leather jacket with fur, you should consider its intended use as well as your personal style and preference. Each leather type is different and each has its benefits and advantages, so it's important that you pick the right one.

[leoisstillalive]

hot and heavy- 1.9k word of a WIP. not part two of my ducati 2025 ranch fic, part 4 maybe??? i write out of order which is very bad but. alas! i need to fix this fuckass dialogue uughghh

Riding on dirt was different to asphalt in every conceivable way. Marc was reminded of this immediately as he slid onto the motocross bike and shifted the front tyre against the gritty track. It was like running up a rubber hill on roller skates, constantly vying for grip where there should be none, feet kicking the floor to knock the rear end off-balance for an inch more pace, and yet only in danger when he remembered to be afraid.

On asphalt, every twitch, each imperceptible nudge of weight counted. If one worried about such trivia on a dirt bike, they would be doomed to a sharp hug with the gravel.

The habit was hard to break for a MotoGP rider, but far from impossible.

Marc began to anticipate the ache in his wrists from clinging to the juddering bike as it threatened to slip on the corners; the quake of the seat as he opened the throttle sooner than he should and the vehicle tried to break free from under him.

Remarkably, it did not, and he hared past the start line, engine jack-rabbitting as he dove into the first corner again. It became an a-rhythm- its sequence entirely unpredictable, but not unexpected.

The laps were irreplicable with new hurdles at each sweeping curve- the scatter of Pecco's rear tyre as Marc gained on him, a slight crater on the inside line from where one of them had dug in too deep. He made up time in a different sector every round. It would have been marvellous to watch.

Sweat dampened the inside of his gloves, body peaking at the exertion, raring to push further. It was the wall to break down for any athlete, the concept of a limit. That cry to stop, to conserve energy, only came when the body believed there was no urgency, that its survival was not within the balance. Marc learned to anticipate it with some eagerness. He used the wall as a tightrope, where he teetered on the edge of self-destruction, where the slip of a foot or a hand could paste him against the circuit barrier. For a win, survival was always worth the risk.

He tore out of the tightest corner, dumping the clutch and feeling the front-end shudder- reminiscent of the lift on a GP bike. He threw himself down the "pit" straight (which was more of a large curve), blasting past the camera crew, who clapped him on from where they stood, hidden under the trackside shelter from the sun's glare.

When he wrestled past the finish line, he released the throttle and the bike's roar quietened to a meagre grumble, like a horse nickering for breath. He rolled off the track and onto the path leading up to the shelter. It was a small, concrete cottage that doubled as a garage- detached from the house.

As he withdrew from his pinpoint race focus, he suddenly became aware of all the places his leathers pinched, how his undershirt soaked through from September's last attempt at Summer heat and the motorbike's hot, worked engine. He felt the wind whip at the shaded goggles of his helmet, loosened a strap under his chin and let it clack against the plastic.

Once the bike was securely under the shelter, he dropped the kickstand and killed the engine. His head was buzzing still, body weightless with adrenaline, and the ground swayed as he hoisted off the bike.

"Awesome stuff, Marc," He thought he heard from somewhere behind him, voices muffled through the helmet.

He mindlessly followed his post-race routine, static nerves dulling in the process. He untucked the suit from between his legs, peeled the zip apart and fumbled with the straps of his gear. He tucked his chest padding and gloves into the empty helmet shell habitually, sliding the open leathers down to his hips.

"We got some good drone footage of that battle with Pecco," A man with a bushy moustache and blindingly red Ducati cap- Marc vaguely recalled somebody introducing him as Giuseppe- informed him in Italian.

Marc was unsure whether he would call it a battle- it was like Pecco had let him pass, "Yeah?"

The man nodded, "There are a few things you need to watch for us, though- just to see if you'd like to redo it. We lost you a bit coming into turn--"

Marc didn't mean to, but he found himself tuning out, flitting his eyes across the small crowd of 15 (or so): a handful of media officers, two or three journos, camera crew, and hospitality- probing for Valentino. There was no need for him to be present, he was not due to film his segment on Pecco until the next morning, but a part of Marc dreaded and hoped for him to poke his head out to watch.

He needed to keep an eye on him- stay vigilant and prevent an ambush like a wild animal. It was a bit of a horror film with his back always to the wall, eyes roving between every entrance and exit, every window and face, a desperate grasp for some control while trapped in Vale's territory.

There was no sight of him. It set a cold, heavy weight in Marc's chest and he bit his cheek hard to subdue it- not disappointment, definitely not, probably anxiety. He turned his gaze back to Giuseppe.

"--so would you be able to look over some of that later?"

His thick eyebrows lifted expectantly and Marc felt the man knew he was not listening.

Marc spread a smile across his cheeks- one that could not quite reach his eyes, "Of course, sí! Just let me know what and send it over to me."

It was apparent Giuseppe had not suspected a thing when he clapped a weathered hand upon Marc's shoulder and flashed him a thumbs up. He waddled back to his colleagues and ducked his head into a conversation over a dim laptop screen.

Marc turned his attention to the track, where Pecco still bore into the white dirt, bristling with youthful energy. And Marquez was not old for a man, just two years into his thirties, skin still elastic and clean-shaven. But for a rider, he was nearing retirement age- a thought that had nagged insistently for over a year, swelling each time he flew over the handlebars and wiped out in the gravel, the new aches and bruises that he never got when he was younger.

There was a bitterness there, he supposed as he watched Francesco fly across the circuit. In knowing he had the disadvantage. In knowing he was a dying breed.

A meek, young lady bustled up to him with an open red bull can, black hair folded into a bun atop her head. It was water, of course- just a sight for the sponsors if he got caught on camera. He smiled politely and accepted the can, dipping his head in thanks. She beamed, flushed pink, and hurried away. It was pleasing to know he still had fans, even deep behind enemy lines- both in Tavullia and Ducati.

The liquid graced the back of his throat, and he hummed at how it cooled his feverish skin. He turned his mind to the overtake he pulled on Pecco, how he had ducked into the gap hoping for some bite, a bit of fire from his teammate, but received no tug at the bit- just the sight of him pulling too wide out of the bend and watching Marc pass.

It was not alike Pecco to neglect a fight, particularly one that had no say in the championship standings, no cost if he lost. Marc believed him a sensible, thoughtful man, but it never halved his aggression on track- something the Spaniard deeply admired in a rider.

Perhaps he did not want to disrupt the synergy of the team, perhaps he wanted to maintain a neutral mood for the duration of the weekend.

Marc spotted Pecco abort a movement that seemed like dropping a knee as he skidded into turn six, and his lips peeled into a soft smile. Old habits die hard.

Pecco was a polished rider, movements calculated in the turns prior, easy on the throttle and braking, seeming like he valued his life as he carefully grabbed for speed entering the pit-straight.

The caution left him only at a disadvantage in time trials, however- something Marc had assimilated over two years of watching. He was a fierce fighter up close. Unrelenting, almost Spartan in his aggression.

And that was the VR46 Academy fighter dog mentality, Marc supposed, swallowing hard at the reminder of Pecco's connection to Vale. He was a Crown Prince cut and pressed by a god, filed at the dull edges into something deceptively sharp. It was why, for all Pecco's pretence at cordiality, Marc remained guarded.

A figure shifted in Marc's periphery and he plastered a smile onto his lips once more, prepared to see that same black-haired girl and sign a shirt or a cap, or acquiesce to a photo. He spun and met with high, wiry shoulders under a baggy shirt, a mass of thin, dark, curly hair tucked under a black hat, and a single, glinting horseshoe earring.

Marc's blood ran cold, heart dropped to his stomach, smile turned pursed and drawstring-tight.

"Ciao," Valentino drawled, voice smooth and casual.

Thick-framed sunglasses shielded his eyes, but Marc knew he was not looking at him, could tell by the tilt of his chin that he was talking past him, above him, sat atop a mighty steed and unwilling to grace the commoner with niceties. Marc gritted his teeth as to not bite his fucking tongue off.

"Ciao," He echoed, shuffling a step away to relieve the pressure that gathered between them, tender like an abscess.

"You were not bad out there," So Vale had been watching.

Marc was normal about that. He could be normal. But his gut curdled suspiciously and his hands itched to connect at his middle, fumble together. The shadow of a compliment cast projections of Marc, twenty-two years old and bashful, on the surface of his face. How desperate he had been for Valentino's attention, searching for each Italian phrase in his head- is this good? I learned this for you. Only for you.

A small part of that boy jolted awake in him and Marc slammed the pillow back over his head, reminding himself who Valentino truly was, how he had looked Marc in the eye and laughed with-- at him before dropping the guillotine.

No more rose goggles.

"Mm," Marc hummed, feigning disinterest as best he could, turning back to face the track only for Valentino to saunter up beside him.

"Not as good as you were, though," Vale bit with a cold smile, arms folded across his middle, "Your confidence went with your youth, eh?"

As if he had plucked the thoughts from Marc's very mind. It was all words, just words thrown about to-- Marc was unsure what for; they were meaningless. He was fast, everybody knew it.

But... there was that nagging feeling again- that doubt that Valentino could conjure so well.

Marc licked and bit his lip, conscious of the man beside him, his body rigid and anxious- braced to flee. He forced his shoulders into a shrug, willing his muscles loose.

"Not retired, though," It was a weak snap of his jaws, a pathetic dig to show he would not take it lying down, proof that he was no longer that naive fan Vale once knew.

Valentino huffed in his dangerous, sardonic way- Marc thought of the press conferences, everybody in the room seeming to know something Marc did not, Marc smiling obliviously, stupidly as Vale tore into him, sharp teeth flashing for the cameras.

[raikkonens]

senna leather karting suit got me thinking......if motogp can have leather race suits why can't f1.....

[waru-chan8]

are there any problematic motogp riders i should know about or avoid?

Hi anon 👋👋. oh boy I'm going to get so much hate for this

You all people need to stop putting riders into pedestals and thinking they are perfects because they are not. They are humans, and they all have faults (some more visible than others). Also what someone considers problematic might not be for others. Like for example, Vale and Marc are both experts in manipulate the media to suit their narratives and that can be a red flag for some people. Or maybe Aleix being too direct can be seen as negative because his mouth has put him in so much trouble.

Anyway said this here (under the cut for those who want to avoid it) it is what I remember at the moment. If anyone wants to add something, feel free to do it.

First of all we have a lot of riders and engineers living in Andorra that is tax haven (Aleix, Pol, Rins, Fabio Q., Iker, Joan, Brad, Miller and The Team Suzuki ECSTAR crew used to live there, also Maverick used to live in Andorra (apparently he went back to Roses after having his daughter)). And Rossi also used to live in London and got in troubles for that.

Then we have the misogynistic comments from Miller (he said something of mocking a friend every time he lost in a race against María Herrera, the borderline treatment Vanessa, the Inside Pass host get from him and the mockery) and Pecco Bagnaia who said 'I was like a women in my period complaining ad moaning' after he broke his leg. Oh and don't forget Miller called other riders princesses for complaining about their bike instead of just riding it.

And we have racist comments from Yamaha's test rider Cal Crutchlow who refused to shake hands with an Asian fan during the pandemic and said something about all of it (pandemic) being because someone eat something he shouldn't. Probably there is more, but I don't really remember. And the worst part is that his team manager, Lucio Cecchinello covered it all. Lucio is also not a saint, he treats differently Rins than he does with Nakagami (brought Rins to his museum and told him to get a podium because it will be X (I can't remember probably 50 or 100) podium of the team, but I can't remember him doing it with Nakagami. There's also Gelete Nieto (Moto2 team manager (Correos Prepago Yamaha VR46 Master Camp or something like that)) who literally said that Asian riders do much worse that the European ones.

Then we have Fabio Quartararo, who had endangered himself and other riders by riding with his leathers open and throwing the chest protector in the middle of a race track while there was a race going on. And when celebrating a victory, we throw a golf a ball where there was still bikes on track.

And Pecco Bagnaia during the 2022 summer got drunk in Ibiza, got in the car and had an accident (crashed it into a roundabout) and only got a slap in the wrist. He also dedicated a special helmet to Dennis Rodman (if you don't know him, go and read his wiki page). There something less controversial about him, but still put him as a red flag. When he doesn't get what he wants, he goes to the media and cry and gets it. He also believes no one can race him on a race on the race track and never will admit his mistakes. And because we are on the Pecco topic, Ducati just put all o this under the rug and gives him whatever he wants. Ducai actually banned one jorno for commenting on one of this thing because it annoyed Pecco.

And let's not forget Johann Zarco, the dirtiest rider of all! He is like a kid on the track, when he knows he is going to lose and he doesn't want to and got the wired crossed, he does dumb stuff to endanger other riders. He recently had an incident that ended in red flag, and was the cause that Maverick and Vale where reborn during Race 1 in Austria 2020. And previously he tried to grab the break of another rider at the end of a race (last lap, after the final corner) because he knew he was going to lose de to the slipstream (Zarco was fighting for the championship that year and winning that race would have helped him)! Fortunately nothing happened in there but it could have ended in disaster.

And the ex-riders:

Dani Pedrosa, actually spend a night in jail for cheating on a boat exam and got arrested. He apologised immediately even if it wasn't necessary.

Aspar (MotoGP legend and Moto2, Moto3 and MotoE team owner) and Jorge Lorenzo got in trouble with the Spanish public tresor.

[certifiedbi]

Is there any specific reason why he would change to dianese (I mean related to his new signing, or is it just money for him lol)

Oh my god someone asked me about (racing) gear this is like my favourite subject omg thank you thank you

But basically yes to both and also a secret third option

There is a lot of leathers/helmet manufacturers that are in the lower categories that don't typically make their way up to MotoGP. This is in part because MotoGP crashes will be faster and more dangerous (obviously) so it's better to stick to very well trusted brands like dainese or alpinestars in MotoGP. A good example of this was Pedro having to (painfully) part ways with MT-Helmets when he moved to MotoGP. Obviously this stuff is still safe, but yk it's better to be safe than sorry yada yada all that

In terms of money, this will absolutely be a factor. Typically, the contracts that moto2/3 riders have with a leathers manufacturer will be much different than MotoGP riders. Moto2/3 will be a set number of suits (sometimes including a set for training, if they're feeling generous) and repairs, probably replacements as well if a suit is mega fucked. MotoGP contracts are different, it's more suits, possible merchandising, and most importantly actual money. And this can be BIG money. I mean Fabio quartararo allegedly gets €750,000 per season from HJC alone.

The reason this has come mid season is a little more personal to aldeguer. He has not seemed too happy in his leathers for a while, if you remember post Silverstone last year he had a lotttt of issues with his leathers fitting incorrectly and causing him issues with his arms, and in this season he's actually started borrowing Aleix's boots (his previous boots weren't supplied by macna, but I think they were called txc boots). But he fitted for a dainese suit over the weekend and macna has decided to end the contract (although don't be surprised if they file a lawsuit - aldeguer was contracted to them until 2028) so now he is training in the dainese suit.

So like, it's a lot of things. Although dainese is a bit left field but they are probably trying to get more dainese riders on Ducatis because there is only the vr46 boys left atm

[lxndonorris]

show-off - Aron Canet

Y/N x Aron Canet Theme: Smutish, Teasing, Grunting (light) you're going on a ride with Aron, but you catch him being naughty around his bike, or do you? word count: tag list: @game-set-canet

It's always exciting when your boyfriend, Aron, invites you on a motorcycle ride. As a professional athlete, a MotoGP rider, it's his passion and his life, and as his lover, you're gladly joining him any time you can. The rush of adrenaline, the roaring of the engine, and holding on to Aron during the ride make everything much more exciting. During races, he's always on the edge of the bike's limit, but riding his bike with you, he's always making sure you're safe and having so much fun.

He asked you just twenty minutes ago, telling you he wants to check the bike first before you go on your ride, and after getting ready, putting on safer clothes, and grabbing a helmet from the cabinet, you're making your way toward the garage.

Music is echoing through the hallway, and you can hear him singing along. It's 'trofeo', a newly released song by Maluma, who's always creating such dance-enducing songs, and hearing Aron's rougher voice hitting every single note effortlessly sends shivers down your spine.

Smirking, you hold on to the helmet in your hand, but before you enter the garage, you stop. 'I want to see that', you mutter, and you peek around the corner, steadying yourself against the wooden doorframe. You spot Aron on his phone, possibly looking for the next song to play, and you can't help but admire his pretty physique.

He's wearing one of his personal riding gear, a black leather suit and black boots, but currently, the sleeves are hanging down his waist, showing off his beautifully inked body. His helmet is on the table next to him, along with a pair of black gloves and a can of soda. Aron is still singing along, knowing the text by heart just by listening to the song on repeat for the last few days.

Seeing this paints a smile all over your face, and your eyes wander all over him, admiring what you see when he starts to rock his hips rhythmically to the beat. It looks effortlessly beautiful; all of his muscles move perfectly, and he knows how to move and how to dance. He turns his back toward you, puts the phone down as well, and runs both of his hands across his own chest.

'As he turns to his bike, you notice him stroking himself before going even further and playing with his nipple. A shy smirk spreads across his face, and you know, he's very sensitive about them, especially when you tease him the same way.

Blushing slightly, you contemplate just going in, ending this cute yet hot moment, or you could watch him a little longer. It's not like you haven't seen him act like that a dozen times before. When he thinks about riding a bike, he always gets into the mood. His passion and love for this sport and this hobby are unwavering. The excitement you see on his face during race weekends is pure hedonism.

Holding back a giggle, you decide to wait and see. It's just a beautiful, intimate moment, and you love seeing him like this. Careless, free of doubts, and just in a state of blissful happiness. Aron deserves this.

As you get lost in your thoughts, you watch him approach his bike. He places both of his hands on it and starts to follow its outlines with just his fingertips while still mouthing the lyrics of the song. As the chorus starts, he steadies himself against the bike, holding on to it as he starts to grind his body against it. Smoothly, he rocks his hips and thighs against his bike, just in sync with the rhythm.

Blushing heavily now, you blink a few times, trying your best to fathom what's happening just now. To make matters worse, he turns his head slightly toward you, showing you his expression. His face is hardening as he's biting his lower lip teasingly, causing you to think about all the times he'd do exactly that while sitting on your lap or grinding on you.

All of his muscles are tensing, making his physique look bulkier and harder than before. All of him is getting really into it as he moves even closer to the bike, leaning in, before letting out a low, guttural moan.

Right away, hearing him moan sends shivers down your entire back, and you can't help but hold back a quick, breathless gasp. 'Fuck." You breathe quietly, hoping he won't hear you or catch you watching him do that.

At the same time, he lets out a longer moan. "Fuuuck." He growls, bending his back backward and exhaling deeply. For a moment, he's quiet. He stops moving and stands there, while you're watching his chest heave heavily.

Suddenly, Aron starts to giggle and turns his head toward you, and your eyes meet right away.

"Enjoyed the show?" He smirks and tilts his head teasingly. Easily, he turns his entire body toward you, steadying himself against the bike with one arm.

"You knew, uh, I am sorry?" You stutter, taking a few steps toward him. Unsure about what to say or how to react at all, you blush more and more.

Aron opens his arms, inviting you to come even closer, and once you're in range, he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you into him.

"It's all good." He smiles and kisses you once, then twice, while holding back his laughter, and his beard tickles you. "I knew you were watching." Aron grunts, and you feel his hand run along your waist to your back, securely holding you in place.

Shaking your head slowly in disbelief, you steady yourself against his firm chest. "How did you know?" You say it, raising an eyebrow. 'Is this just his way to play it off? But he doesn't seem surprised at all', you think to yourself as the grin on his face grows even bigger.

"There is a mirror on the wall, and I saw you standing there." He points toward a small mirror, and it's reflecting exactly the doorframe where you'd been standing just a few moments ago.

Your skin flushes with even more color as you realize you've been played.

"Why didn't you say anything?" You pout, playfully patting his bare chest with the palms of both of your hands. He doesn't flinch at all, however, and he struggles to hold back more and more giggles.

"It's way more fun to tease you, babé." Aron defends himself by looking at you with his puppy-dog eyes, but right now, it doesn't work on you.

"You just wanted to show off, didn't you?" You narrow your eyes, trying to read his mind to know exactly what he's thinking right now.

Proudly, he leans his head back, giving you a knowing look. "You liked it." Aron smirks, raising an eyebrow as well. "Admit it." He demands with an even rougher voice than usual.

You can't play it off now because you really liked it.

"How couldn't I?" You mirror his smirk and start to stroke his chest again. "But next time, I want to be on the receiving end of your...pleasure." Licking your lips, your fingers brush over his hard nipples before you let them run down his chest, through the visible outlines of his abs, and even further down to his crotch, where desire is already bubbling up inside his leathers.

Aron looks down once, and then he turns his attention back to your eyes. You can tell he's really getting in the mood right now when you see a fiery spark flicker through his beautiful eyes.

"I can do that." He says, gently pulling you into another loving kiss, with his moustache sending a tingling sensation down your spine. "But first." Aron separates himself from you, and you follow his gaze toward his bike, waiting for the two of you to stop flirting. "I see you're ready." His eyes wander down your body, taking in your outfit. Aron bites his lower lip approvingly.

"I am." You tilt your head to look at his bare chest. "I see you're not quite there yet." With one hand on his crotch, you place the other on his treasure trail, drawing circles around his little navel with one finger.

"No." He pouts. "Would you help me?" Aron growls deeply, with his hands stroking the small of your back.

"Of course." You say it happily and help him into his gear.

It's always a pleasure to help him because you get to admire him and touch him closely. His well-trained body is pure eye candy.

After you're both geared up, you proceed to go on a long ride.

[leathercollectionus]

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[whoregaylorenzo]

🍑, 🐎? for the motogp asks

hii

🍑 what would be on the butt of your race suit?

I wanna have pink font on black leathers but in like a punk vibe font saying princess franzy I think that'd be a cool design

🎠 what is your favorite livery?

I fucking love the gresini blue and that special livery for misano FUCKED severely

[ferrarism]

There's a party where you MotoGP/2/3, WSBK/WSSP/300, F1/2/3, FE drivers/riders or whatever are invited, but there's a catch. They need to be dressed up as something that starts as their first letter of their name/surname or popular nickname. It can be in any language you know. It can be as general as Celestino going in blue jeans and a blue sweater with his face painted in blue with black dots, as he is going as 'cielo' sky in Italian. It can also be specific as Celestino as Captain America.

So who is going to the party, and what are they wearing?

oooh an interesting question I love this very much, ty!

first of all i’ve been dying to talk about this for a hot minute so Joan Mir is there in a hot catsuit because ”mirri” in finnish means a cat. and he’d look very good in that i’d reckon.

now with one repsol honda rider we can’t miss his teammate, Marc, who obviously went for the costume route with ”Pedro Marquez” aka spiderman, a very fitting costume

the ”couple’s costume” goes for Fabio and Tom. they teamed up to for ”Tom of Finland” look with Tom dressing up in period clothing as ”Tom” Touko Laaksonen, the famous finnish artist, and Fabio in a hypermasculine leather getup reminiscent of Tom’s drawings straight from finland. it’s all very gay.

Lewis Hamilton is once again the most stylish person at the party, dressed up in his namesake Louis Vuitton’s clothing. I’d imagine it’s a loose look with interesting patterns and a pair of sunnies to go with it.

Valentino Rossi took the costume party also literally, as he is naturally going for a doctor costume. i wanna say they are doing a couple’s costume with Francesca, going as derek and meredith from grey’s anatomy (maybe the doctor’s jacket is named ”mcdreamy”)

his prodigee, Celestino Vietti is also there in a more of an interprative look, as ”vietti” means drive or libido in finnish, and he decided to dress like the god of love and seduction, Eros, with baby wings and a halo added.

Francesco ”Pecco” Bagnaia and Marco Bezzecchi went for a couples costume as well, going for a version of the classic finnish song ”Päivänsäde ja Menninkäinen” (Sunray and Hobgoblin). Pecco is wearing all fluffy yellow and light fabrics as the ray of sunshine, and Marco contrasts him with a darker, earthier look as the goblin.

Luca Marini matched his eyes with his outfit full of wavy blues like the sea, mare. he wore a simple coloured jeans and jacket - look that had all kinds of blues painted on.

at first glance, it looks like Charles Leclerc has just worn his ferrari suit to the party. upon closer inspection, it comes apparent that the number is 95 and those are not shell logos but rust-eze, and he has actually dressed up as Lightning McQueen.

Alex Albon loves to dye his hair so naturally he went as the redhead Archie Andrews, in a comic book style with the letterman jacket with R and all.

Lando Norris is clearly dressed like Lando Calrissian.

Max Verstappen went for a roman emperor look like Magnus Maximus, toga and all.

and who can forget Oscar Piastri, who went for a full-body golden look as an oscar statue. all the paint took weeks to come off.

Jonathan Rea shows up to the party dressed in discount tags because ”rea” in swedish means for sale. he keeps flirting with his wife, saying he’s going cheap today.

Jack Doohan took the safe route and borrowed an old race suit from his dad, because hey, there’s a famous racer named Mick Doohan out there right?

whereas the other famous mick, Mick Schumacher, took his surname literally and dressed as an old-timey cobbler or a ”shoe maker”.

i’d imagine there’s a funny moment when Casey Stoner shows up very stoned to the party.

[kyi195]

Thot abt putting this in the tags but honestly, if I had to type this out there I'd kms...

Anyway, I worked retail all of like 4 months. Shit gave me the worst anxiety and on top of working 55hrs a week between that and another non-retail job AND going to school I was definitely not in the best headspace. Anyway, it was an upscale motorcycle safety gear shop. I think the cheaoest thing we had in store besides trinkets were some gloves. Full mesh with calf leather (iirc) palms and plastic pads over your main knuckles. They were like $100 I think? Anyway, just set dressing.

The first item I sold that was the big ticket was the airbag jacket. Full leather jacket with an airbag vest inside that was self contained. Most airbag jackets have a tether you attach to the bike and when you come off the bike it pulls the tether and poof, airbag. This was one where it had some accelerometers and gyros to detect when you were moving in a non-standard way and poof airbag. Our store got three in sizes that don't really match up with thr locals and they were $1500/ea in an area where locals don't wear gear and if they do its cheap shit. I sold the first in the store to some dude who took it AND THEN started piling more shit up too. Cash fuckin mobey babey. Dude was super chill and hella loaded and he paid for his stuff and off he went. The owners of the building our store was in would host bike nights every week and he'd show up every so often, always in his airbag jacket.

Next up was a bit funnier. In the shop we'd host MotoGP watch parties every weekend they had a race during the season. I personally didn't care much for MotoGP. Went to a race once and it was fun as hell but watching on thr tv didn't really do it for me. Anyway we had a dude in the shop looking at race suits. I think the least expensive one we had in shop was like 11 or 1200? This dude was looking at one that was originally 1600 but was marked down to 13 because it was a style we were getting rid of. I laid hard into the sale, pumped up the benes of the design and brought up the discount and BOOM sale made plus some matching gloves and boots that we had to mail order.

OH WAIT homie's in the fuckin military and he's getting shipped to korea in like a week and a half. Before his boots are set to arrive! And not only that. My coworker said she tried to sell but him leaving made her pull back. I didn't see that interaction at all so that's why I went full sales pitch. THEN he finds me on facebook right before he ships out just to say that he bought the fuckin suit bc he thought I was cute. Sux for him, I was DEFINITELY not into a relationship. Esp not with someone about to be halfway across the world.

Anyways we kept making "worlds farthest booty call" jokes after that saying I was gonna fly to Korea to drop off this mfs boots and then suck some dick for america" or w/e. Ahhhh funny times at that shop.

Every sales job I’ve worked has that one item. The white whale. The biggest ticket you can sell. The sale you brag about when you’re chatting with other industry people.

When I sold mattresses it was a split king adjustable base. That’s two twin extra long mattresses next to each other to make a king, but each side can move independently. They’re insanely expensive and honestly kind’ve impractical but it was the biggest ticket thing to sell.

When I sold sex toys though our white whale was the 20lb ass. It was a female pelvis, a cut out from the waist to the tops of the thighs. It was hyper realistic material and cost about $500. I definitely had bigger tickets but not in one item typically.

In my time at the sex shop, I sold three. Each time was completely different in terms of how the guy acted about buying it. The first man was a little embarrassed and shy about it. I was professional and supportive as I rang it up. Once I handed him the receipt he looked at the box. Then he looked at me.

If you’ve ever wondered how big a box has to be to fit a 20lb ass let me just tell you: it’s pretty damn big. It’s an uncomfortably large armful of box and every side has a picture of the sex toy inside on it. It’s not subtle.

“Could I get a bag….?”

There was no bag that existed that could possibly contain all that ass. “Hang on,” I told him.

I got scissors and tape and covered the box in cut up black bags. Looking relieved he picked up his purchase and left.

The next man to buy one carried it proudly to the counter; self assured and not embarrassed in the least. When I said I didn’t have a bag, but I could wrap it for him he gave a hearty shrug and hefted it into his arms, marching out the door with the butt on full display.

The last man to get one was just kind’ve an odd guy. Not creepy, but eccentric. We got along great, and as I rang him up I said, “Well one guy wanted his taped over, and one guy carried it out. What would you prefer?”

“There’s no bags?”

“No store bags. I think our jumbo trash bags in the back might fit it….?” It seemed rude to suggest putting a $500 item into a trash bag, but he wasn’t bothered.

He considered this then said, “Bring me the trash bag.”

When I delivered it to him he still managed to surprise me. Instead of shoving the huge box into it he opened the box. He took out his new $500 sex toy, and all the little things it came with, tipping them unceremoniously into the trash bag.

“There! Now I don’t have to deal with the box later!”

I was slightly stunned but agreed that I could easily deal with the trash. Then in a move I still think about with delight he flung the trash bag over his shoulder like a Santa with a sack full of ass and sauntered out the door.

[raikkonens]

my kink is motogp riders wearing race suits and f1 drivers wearing leathers

[motogpseo123]

How to Break in Your New Leather Racing Suit Without Sacrificing Comfort: A Guide for MotoGP Gear Enthusiasts

[cleverhottubmiracle]

Are you a passionate motorbike rider? then this blog is for you. As you require not only require an easy-rider motorcycle but also need an authentic, comfortable, and most importantly completely protective racing outfit. In this concern, you should be aware of which motorcycle racing suits best for you and its all specifications. So, let's have a detailed look at all the important points and possible comparisons about various features of motorcycle racing suits one by one. Cowhide VS Kangaroo Leather Racing Suits This is a common & vintage discussion about cowhide leather-based motorcycle racing suits and so kangaroo leather, these are two special types of leather that are used in many leather garments and accessories. All the products have their one-of-a-kind features & specifications. Cowhide and kangaroo leather are being used in manufacturing racing suits because of their features, trends, and of course, client demands. Well, it’s a bit confusing to determine which leather motorcycle racing suit is best for you. There is a point of view that says the cowhide leather-based racing suit is better and also some perceptions exist that kangaroo leather is best. Each leather type has its distinct characteristics let’s have a look at both leather kangaroo and cowhide. Cowhide Leather-Based Motorcycle Racing suit Cowhide is the most common leather type that is being used in 1 piece motorcycle suits, biker leather gloves, leather vests, leather pants, biker leather luggage, and most likely that a rider wears to maintain his/her self-safe on the road song. One thing is because it's usually available in the market. It presents superb confidence of safety to the rider at the racing track. There is a textured & grained end in the cowhide leather which is very long-lasting. And similar to a couple of footwear, a cowhide leather-based motorcycle racing suit turns softer. It provides more comfort for usage through the years. Cowhide is typically now not the most inexpensive leather available on the market. Cowhide leather is having exceptional value as we mentioned about the quality of protection and comfortability given to motorcycle riders. Downside Cowhide Leather Motorbike Suit There also are a few risks of cowhide leather as compared to kangaroo leather. The cowhide leather-based motorbike suit has a healthy thickness generally 1.3-14mm which is 20-30% heavier than a kangaroo leather motorbike suit, and also 35% greater than any other textile fabric suit. The cowhide leather additionally needs to be clean and conditioned to make it ensure sturdiness. Kangaroo Leather-Based Motorcycle Racing Suit Kangaroos are not the best cute & cuddly little animals or boxing warring parties as we all recognize about it but it additionally offers a very sturdy skin. Kangaroo leather is likewise known as k-leather and is likewise taken into consideration the first-rate leather within the sports marketplace. Essentially, Also, it's being used in high-priced motorcycle racing outfits. The very famous advantage of kangaroo leather is that it has a more potent safety best that offers a rider extra confidence on the race track. The kangaroos don’t have as much fat as different animals have like cow & sheep, to whom leather are used in the MotoGP gears or different sports activities. The kangaroo leather must not be shaved too much during the production process. Which offers benefits to remain intact & strengthens the integrity of the hide. Because the Kangaroo appears lovable, cuddly, and smooth its pores and skin are also obviously soft, light-weight, and flexible. Kangaroo leather may be broken up also, just like cowhide, however, the issue is after the cut-up process the kangaroo leather retains greater energy as we compare it with cowhide. The kangaroo leather is thinner than cowhide or even lambskin. The thinner layer of skin offers a totally lightweight 2 piece motorbike suit. Kangaroo leather is considered superior, because it’s thinner and breaks in higher, and is softer than cowhide leather. Disadvantages of Kangaroo Leather Motorbike Suit The biggest awful element of the kangaroo leather motorbike suit is it is extremely high-priced. In comparison with cowhide leather, it's doubled as pricey. It is because kangaroo leather is the most durable, flexible, and strongest leather in the world. So that’s why it has a totally heavy pricing tag. Additionally, kangaroo leather desires more care & renovation than cowhide leather. Conclusion At the end of this topic, we can say doesn't matter which type of leather motorcycle racing suit you are going to shop for the element is it has to be in a good condition and needs to be able to make you safe from abrasion. Also, It has become a common perception that kangaroo leather is harder than cowhide. Sure, kangaroo leather has better strength than cowhide leather and is also a better choice in case you can buy it easily. But there is no assurance towards damages & abrasion as you will by no means get any harm. It can be stated that case you wear a kangaroo leather motorbike suit you become a built-prove. However sure, carrying a kangaroo leather motorbike suit gives more self-belief, more fixability, much less weight, and more abrasion resistance, which reduces the threat of having serious damage on the race track. Difference Between One Piece Leather Suit and Two Piece Leather Motorbike Racing Suits  In this section, I'm going to help the riders and racers in selecting the right motorcycle racing suit for their neighborhood road races and champion racing. Maturity does no longer come from education it comes from experiences. And a good revel in learns you lots from both superb and negative views. We every day see the number of losses in motorbike riders now not due to the fact they're technically un-experienced or they don’t recognize the way to experience, or they trip just for the fun or they trip too fast but due to a loss of proper protective functions. I am no longer in opposition to bike riding however for folks that trip with craze and e book appointments of the “Angel of Death” and vanish from the world and left their loved ones alone. This is sad. But we all recognize each lived one has to flavor death however why do we flavor it un-every so often? We are human beings having senses. I simply prefer to raise exact safety from the riding enthusiasts whilst on the road or race track. In this article, we have two safety measures through which a motorbike rider can defend from unexpected tough injuries, and with these measures, a rider can experience their racing with extra happiness and greater pleasure. When we discuss bike riding protection, we by no means forget the leather-based motorcycle racing suit, that’s the most favored protected material. Now let’s see from a one-piece or two-piece leather suit, which is preferable for them. One Piece Leather Motorcycle Racing suit A one-piece leather suit for motorbike riders is the first-class choice when you want to ride or race thru traffic or street. It offers entire protection to the whole physique of the bike rider from unexpected flapping because of air resistance and gives robust sturdiness and versatility. It's far the proper choice for the riders in case of protection measures. Most motorcyclists opt for a one-piece leather suit healthy extra on summer season days than winter causes it's miles lighter inside the fabric. The alternative thing that differentiates a one-piece leather suit match from the two portions is its zipper connection which minimizes the chance of disasters on the street or the racing track. Alternatively, we have any other alternative and whilst we've got an alternative in something it method the primary issue has surely some cons and therefore we should make every other alternative. One piece leather motorbike suit has some disadvantages such as: Less comfortable in wearing Less comfortable in removing Difficult to find the perfect size Too much narrow and tight to the body Don’t have the cooling ability like a 2-piece suit Less versatile Having fewer pockets for storing necessary short equipment or items Difficult to breathe Two Piece Leather Motorcycle Racing Suit There may be no question about leather; each motorcycle racing suit provides top-notch safety to the riders. However, it’s the choice for the rider which suits it more and feels extra secure. Ultimately, most brand new riders or motorcycle fanatics do not realize about the 2 piece leather racing suit. We can say that it's far an open suit with a separate jacket and pants with a zipper connection that makes it more flexible and comfy.I say this surely because, within the beyond, two-piece leather motorcycle racing suits had been nearly the same as at least one-piece leather racing motorbike suits with no contact zippers. However, till the latest years, the coupling zipper became the pinnacle of the jacket, which did not permit passengers to put on the jacket easily as a standby option. This kind overcomes one of the important advantages of a motorbike suit with two pieces inside the authentic. Manufacturers have come to phrases with this and now offer two-piece suits that will let you use the jacket separately without showing off your midriff. I recognize this may sound peculiar, however optimistically, it was. The rider can easily wear and take away it each time.Two-piece motorcycle gear is optimum while you journey at the racing tracks otherwise you cross racing within the streets. Some other suitable thing for a two-piece racing suit is that it offers ideal sizing which is difficult in the case of one-piece motorcycle gear. You can purchase a leather motorcycle jacket separately and likewise pants and wear the first-class ones in line with your body shape and fitting. Two-piece leather racing suits appear prettier and make them more stylish than a few of the racers. Furthermore, a two-piece motorcycle gear has more pockets for preserving items like wallets, keys, tissues, notes, mobiles, and so forth. As we know man-made aspect is never the best, there is constantly a few cons to their advent or we are able to say their innovation. Now, let's have a look at the cons of the two-piece leather suit: It is a little bit more costly than two-piece leather motorcycle racing suits but you have the option to buy it separately. For example, when you have the money you can buy a motorcycle leather jacket on which your heart fell and after some days, by adding budget you can buy pants at all. Unlike one-piece leather clothing, a two-piece leather motorcycle racing suit has a greater variety in choosing sizes and colors. It is not too much perforated like one-piece motorbike gear Not good for sports riders Not good if you are a REGULAR rider Less safe than one piece leather suit Preference for One Piece Leather Suit over Two Piece Motorcycle Racing Suit Every motorbike rider has his own perspective while selecting the proper racing suit for their riding. Right here we see the quick theory about 1 piece leather motorcycle racing suit and a two-piece leather suit with their pros and cons. Each racing suit offers super safety competencies. Numerous motives rider may additionally decide to pick out a one-piece leather suit over the opposite one. Of course, in case you’re an expert in motorcycle racing, summer season rides, track dates, and competitions; a one-piece leather suit might be the first-class option to select from. Such sports may also require that you donate in a leather suit that fits you perfectly and protect you from any chance within the event of an accident. The suit-piece in the suit appears to be appropriate for racing gurus and people who want to make the riskiest sports using their bikes. You want to be very careful while trying to find a one-piece leather suit to fit your needs. They do now not engage with anybody even though the maximum is covered. It has to be able to fit you well and now not decrease or overwhelm you. Even as some may additionally view the strong nature of a single episode as an awful aspect, others see it as a benefit as it's far higher to be secure than cozy – they are saying. So if you fall below the above categories, it'd be high-quality to get a one-piece leather suit. This will assist you to attain your dreams and emerge as a higher rider. I am hoping that this information goes to help you to differentiate effortlessly between a one-piece leather suit and a 2-piece motorcycle gear. It's miles very necessary TO undertake protective measures at the same time as doing anything. Leather Jacket Gear offers all the above-mentioned leather outfits at the best and most affordable price with a complete size guide, custom-made measure option, safe and secure payment methods, easy returns, and free shipping in the USA, the UK, and Canada, Europe, and worldwide.   PLEASE NOTE: If for any reason you’re unhappy with your purchase, feel free to contact us. Source link