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studying-nando · 1 year ago
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saturday 21st july
i'm backkkkkk i'm not dead!! it's been six months since i've actually posted any studyblr content and i think it's time to change that, so here's some chem notes on redox (actually pretty fun) and some flowers i recently picked(they look even prettier irl!)
a lot has been happening! school has been a lot but i'm enjoying the slight challenge hehe 🌱 i hope everyone has been doing well!! pls come say hi in my inbox it's depressingly empty and i need some accountability to post more notes and stuff lol
🎶: you're gonna make it by dope saint jude (pls go watch nimona btw!)
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museeofmoon · 11 months ago
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Thurs,1st feb | Feburay started with thunderstorms for me, and im not complaining. It feels so weird to make a post after more than a year. i have completely forgotten my ways, regardless im more than happy to be back on here!
Day 1 of 30nym: What are your main goals for this challenge?
I struggle with having the discipline i want so i hope this could somehow peer pressure me into pushing a bit more? Also i wanted to make a comeback on here lol
🎧: Love wins all _IU
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lesharl-eclair · 1 year ago
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just two old men in glaringly bright team colours reminiscing on a past they could have had
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skitskatdacat63 · 10 months ago
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Some matador studies :)
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+ ref pic I like but couldn't even attempt to draw 😭
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standbyric · 2 years ago
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who’s next, though? help my brain short-circuited
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timoswerner · 2 years ago
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i cant make polls still but just pretend this is one. did you miss me this past week
- yes
-no
- didn’t notice you were gone
- please fuck off again its been nice without you here
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shyannemilan · 1 year ago
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Last Sunday in Ireland wk.2
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vroomingrussell · 21 days ago
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Yeah she’s pretty, she’s my wife…
Lance Stroll x Reader
Note: During the Canadian GP 2024
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Y/N stepped out of the car; her phone tucked between her shoulder and ear as she tried to open the umbrella. The rain still had not let up.
“I promise, I don’t need you to come out to get me, I can find the garage” She tried to calm the worrying of her husband.
Husband, the word still felt strange seeing as they had only been married for a week, it was a small intimate wedding just your two families and a few friends in the backyard of your childhood home. It had not been planned out the way you wanted. Lance was home from Monaco, you were finally done with your studies. He’s proposed the year before, and you had promised once you earned your degree you’d take time off to plan the wedding; however, what you truly wanted was to be married, no lavish party, nothing but being surrounded by the people you love with the man you love before he was jetting off to race around the world again. Your relationship with Lance was not a secret but you two did your best not to bring any media attention to you; it was the one thing you had asked of him when you started dating.
“Okay” he says “but come find me or dad as soon as you get to Aston”
“Promise, love you” you smile and hung up before swiping your pass to get into the paddock.
You quickly made your way in; happy that no one paid no mind to you, probably thinking you were another fan. However, the happiness quickly disappeared as a heavy gust of wind blew the umbrella from your hand; plus your lack of knowledge as to where the Aston Martin hospitality; you hadn’t realized how hard it would be to make your way around; usually you were with Lawrence or Chloe or friends when you came to races, this time you were on your own and now soaking wet.
“Damn it” you mumbled as you took shelter into the closet building; McLaren.
“Hello there” A British voice called out to you, one you recognize from the radio messages and interviews, Lando Norris.
“Hi” you swiped the damp hair from your eyes and looked up at him “sorry I’m just waiting out the rain” you offered a smile.
“Come in then, I’ll get you something warm to wear and some coffee” you’ve heard a lot about Lando, many rumors of how flirtatious and a player he was, but online chatter didn’t matter to you, Lance had said that Lando is nice, they weren’t friends but friendly enough; he was a good guy that people love to give a shitty reputation to. So following your gut and your husbands approval of Lando, you wondered further into the building.
“Nando fan?” He made small talk as he handed you a towel he’d gotta from a bench near by, with the down pour it made sense for the hospitality buildings to have towels ready for those soaked to the bones.
“Lance” you answered, clearly Lando was not one of the few drivers on the grid that knew you, Este, Mick and Fernando being the only 3 that were at your wedding.
“Stroll has really pretty fans, I’ll have to ask him how” Lando joked as you tried to dry your hair.
You chuckled, not wanting to say much more “thanks for this”
“Coffee?”
“I would love some but don’t you have a race to get ready for? I don’t want to keep you”
“It’s all good we have some time plus the rain is holding up the start”
“Coffee then” Y/N answered after taking a peak outside where the rain still hasn’t let up.
“You should let me get you a change of hoodie too, I think papaya if more you color”
“I’m sure Lance would not be happy if I showed up in uh papaya; he did invite me today after all” Y/N smiled, kindly declining Landos offer and hoping he’d take the hint without her having to confirm anything.
But he stayed clueless “I’m sure he’d be fine, plus you could stay and be my good luck charm for the race” oh boy.
Quickly you sent a text to Lawrence not wanting to bother Lance to send someone to pick you up from McLaren.
Y/N continued to talk to Lando, steering the conversation to a safer topic, racing in the wet conditions. She listened as he went on, politely asking questions at the right time, nodding along. Thankfully it didn’t take long for her recuse to arrive.
“Y/N, kid there you are” Lawrence Stroll himself called out.
“Mr Stroll” Lando stood to shake the older man’s hand “how are you”
“Good good, just here to safely deliver my daughter to Lance, he’s being to stress the entire garage out” Lawrence had always fondly referred to Y/N as his second daughter.
“Thanks for the towel and coffee Lando, good luck with you race today” Y/N bid farewell to the driver, leaving him with one mission in mind, talk to Lance, get her number.
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The drivers parade was, well wet and cold; Lance was dreading it: hoping that it could end as quickly as possible. He didn’t get to spend as much time with you as he’d like before he was being ushered away from pre race briefings, meeting with their celebrity guests and the usual.
Standing on the back of the open air van he huddled to one corner waving to fans in the grandstands as they drove by.
“Hey man” Lance looked up skeptically as Lando Norris approached him. Usually it was Esteban or Fernando that took the space by his side so seeing Lando left him a little confused.
“So your sister is she single?” Lando did not beat around the bush, he kept a smile on his face as he waved to fans as well.
“You know Chloe is married?”
“No not Chloe, your other sister, Y/N she’s really gorgeous and we had a nice chat today, but I I couldn’t tell if she was interested”
“Y/N?” Lance questioned again, looking at Este who was listening in for some help. Este shrugged.
“Yeah, I know it’s probably weird and all if you don’t want to give me her number but she’s really pretty dude and I would love to get to know her”
“Yeah dude I agree, Y/N is really pretty” Lance smirked, oh this would be fun.
“…yeah”
“But she’s not my sister, she’s my wife” Lance grinned.
“Whoa Lance what was that” Will Buxton stopped his interview with Fernando to cut in “Mr stroll care to elaborate?”
Normally, Lance would have shut it down, not wanting to put you on blast, but he couldn’t help himself. “Oh I was just telling Lando here about my gorgeous new bride, married one week today, she’s in the garage right now, and I’m just happy to have her here for our home race” Lance smiled to the camera.
Once the cameras had panned away, lando looked at Lance apologetically. “I had no idea”
“It’s okay, she is very pretty and probably super pissed at me”
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Back at the garage Y/N couldn’t help but smile. She loved her husband so much her heart could burst from her chest, she could not be happier.
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loohs-world · 4 months ago
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Fernando Alonso x wife!reader
alonsoyn_ ✓
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alonsoyn_ My destiny🤍😘
astonmartinf1 The best❤️
alonsoyn_ 😘😘
user I really want what they have
user I love a couple there 😍
user One of the longest lasting couples
user proud to say that I've been here since the beginning of their relationship Hahaha
fernandoalo_oficial My love, I love you so much. ❤️
alonsoyn_ It's not possible, I love you more❤️
lance_stroll ❤️
alonsoyn_❤️💐
landonorris I want a relationship like yours mom
carlossainz55 I also want
alonsoyn_ Just stop being naughty guys😅😂❤️
user I'M DYING WITH YN RESPONSE LOL
landonorris damn mom, you humiliated us 😂
carlossainz55 I can try lol
alonsoyn_ 😑😑
user I LOVE YN AND FERNANDO
estebanocon make your words mine.
charles_leclerc make your words ours.
carlossainz55 rt.
oscarpiastri rt.
lance_stroll rt.
landonorris rt.
maxverstappen rt.
georgerussell63 rt.
alex_albon rt.
mickschumacher rt.
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user MY GOD, I WILL END LIFE
user Mom and dad 😍
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fernandoalo_oficial ✓
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fernandoalo_oficial My family, I love more than anything in this world 🩷🩵
user The beauty of this family sir 😍
userbr Oi sogra,Oi sogro 😘
user what's his @? Anybody know?
user I saw a report that Nando's son doesn't like F1 and that he doesn't have social media because he doesn't really like exposure
user WHAT?????? The guy's father is literally an F1 driver and he doesn't like it??? Oh my god, if it were me, I would love it lol
fernandoalo_oficial my son doesn't have social media, because he doesn't like it, and on this subject that "he doesn't like F1" it's entirely a lie, my son studies and is quite busy, but whenever he can he goes to the paddock.
alonsoyn_ My babies, and my adorable, hot husband😍
user and what a husband uff👏🏼😮‍💨😮‍💨
user draw a fan for you to eat, preferably draw me🤭
user I want you 😋
landonorris wanting is not being able to love
user LANDOO 😂
user 😍
user I want to be part of your family,I could even be a family dog 🥺😭
alonsoyn_ You guys are awesome lol I love you🤍😂
user Yn and Nando🫦🫦🫦
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alonsoyn_ and fernandoalo_oficial
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alonsoyn_ My true love,I love you today and always❤️‍🩹
user I want what they have 😭
user 😍
fernandoalo_oficial I love you,I love you today and always ❤️
user God, they are so cute 🥹🥹
user the most beautiful couple in the whole world!!
user the most beautiful couple in formula 1 😍
user adopt me, i can sleep in the dog house 😭
user 😍😍😍
user Fernando's little face in the fourth photo lol how cute 🥰🥹
user Fan of your relationship 😍🫀
user The dream of all of us is to find someone who loves us like Nando loves Yn
user mother and father 😍
user their love overflows 😍
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vroomvroommuppett · 7 months ago
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galex x grad student reader? maybe she’s studying arts or hospitality to work in the events side of the paddock one day and alex is always the one trying to convince reader and george to stop working so hard and chill with him
my asks are still open for requests! please send me some!
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ynrussellalbon
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ynrussellalbon studying while watching my boys kill it 🩵
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georgerussell63 Don't study too hard, baby.
alex_albon We miss you too. Soon though we'll be able to see you.
lewishamilton Please come soon. I don't know how much longer I can hear George whine about missing his wife.
logansargeant Same with Alex. Please come soon mom. ynrussellalbon soon loves georgerussell63 I'm not that bad alex_albon Same lewishamilton "Lewis, I know I just got off the phone with her, but I miss her" logansargeant "Logs, I'm going through Yn withdrawls"
fan1 mother is back
mercedesamgf1 Come work with us when you graduate!
wiliamsracing no us! scuderiaferrari us! redbullracing no us please! visacashapprb what about us? mclaren we have one of your children stakef1 us please! haasf1 we need the help! alpineracing we have your french friends astonmartinaramcof1 we have your uncle nando f1 or you know us ynrussellalbon good to know i have options
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georgerussell63 The daily selfies we send our wife to remind her to take a break.
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ynrussellalbon my boys.
landonorris You look like you're dying.
ynrussellalbon you take that back about my husbands, norris landonorris Yes ma'am 🫡
oscarpiastri Not pictured is Logan and I ahead waiting for them.
logansargeant "Hold on! We have to take a picture for Yn to make sure she takes a break." ynrussellalbon and this is why you're my favorites
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ynrussellalbon posted a story
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[caption: finally visiting my boys at a race]
𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙𓆙
ynrussellalbon
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ynrussellalbon graduated, got my dream job working for two teams, and visiting my boys finally. no more long distance 🩷
tagged: alex_albon, georgerussell63, oscarpiastri, logansargeant, williamsracing, mercedesamgf1
alex_albon It was way too long.
georgerussell63 You're ours now.
mercedesamgf1 welcome mother!
williamsracing we love you ynrussellalbon i love you too admins
georgerussell63 But in all seriousness, we're so proud of you baby.
alex_albon So so proud ynrussellalbon thank you my loves. i couldn't have done it without you two, reign energy drinks, your daily selfies for me to take a break, and helping me study. it was worth it in the end. and i get to work with both of my husbands.
logansargeant You really just had to post those?
ynrussellalbon you're my kid. what kind of mom would i be if i didn't embarrass you. besides you're stuck with me now oscarpiastri Love you too, mom.
lewishamilton Congrats, Yn! So happy to have you working with us!
ynrussellalbon Thanks, Lew.
landonorris Awwwww baby Logan and Oscar.
fan1 yay! mother will be back for good!
francesca.cgomez we need a girls night
flavy.barla YES PLEASE alexandrasaintlmeux Every week we're at a race together we should. iamrebeccad I'm down! kellypiquet Ooh yes! lilyzneimer YES! pierregasly What about your boyfriends? alex_albon Husbands* flavy.barla we haven't seen our wife in a bit. let us have this ynrussellalbon have a guys night
kellypiquet So happy to have you back! P has missed her aunt Yn.
ynrussellalbon P MY BABY. i have gifts for her. kellypiquet I told her your'e back and have gifts and she wants you to come as soon as you can. ynrussellalbon anything for my favorite girl
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i hope this is what you were wanting!
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museeofmoon · 11 months ago
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Saturday, 3rd feb | my feb spread is still in progress, so enjoy mast august's one till. Insta peeps might have to act like they're seeing it for the first time tho
(2&3/ 30nym) | share a picture of your study space! / what does your ideal study plan look like this week?
Setup pic soon ig? / in this week im dwelling on chemistry so i ideal composition is 5-6 hours of chemistry and 2-4 hours for revision of bio and phy all spread throughout the day in 50-10, 90-30 pomodoro cycles :) [<- face of smone dying inside]
[🎧]: Asleep among endives_Ichiko Aoba
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viennakarma · 1 year ago
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After you
Fernando Alonso x reader
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Summary: There's a life before becoming Fernando's sugar baby and there's a life after becoming his sugar baby.
Word count: 2.7k
Tags: Smut, female reader, +18, sex (p in v), unprotected sex, established relationship, sugar baby x sugar daddy, Dom!Nando, little breath play (choking), spanking, face slap, a bit of dirty talking, degradation, overuse of pet names (bc it's spanish duh!), big age gap (reader is early 20s, in college), everything implicitly consensual, not beta read
Note: i'd like to start by saying you nando fuckers were right and these 3 fernando media (see above) changed my life forever, thank you. gentle reminder that english is not my first language (so please bear any mistake), I'm also considering taking requests for F1 drabbles and oneshots, would anyone be interested?
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As soon as you enter the flat, you take off your overcoat and leave it behind the door. You go to your room, but you stop when you see several gift boxes laying on the floor beside the bed, which you recognize the brands, Tiffany, La Perla, Chanel, among others. But you feel exhausted from college finals and you leave the boxes behind and head straight for the bathroom.
Eight months ago, when you lived in a tiny dorm on campus, working two shifts beyond university to pay for your studies, all these brands used to be a distant luxury you would never afford on your own.
But there was a life before becoming Fernando Alonso's sugar baby; and another one after all that.
Now you have a nice, comfortable, luxurious apartment close to campus, your university is fully paid for months in advance, and you don't have to use the dorm's communal bathroom. It sometimes feels like a dream and you think you're going to wake up back in that moment much earlier.
You fill the bathtub and take off your clothes, looking in the mirror, you see two hickey marks near your breasts. Fernando was mindful not to leave marks in visible places. You step into the tub and allow yourself to be enveloped by the scented salts and bubble soap. You rub yourself slowly, pushing away all the tiredness and stress of the entire day, using the shower gel that Fernando liked on you.
After scrubbing yourself down, you step out of the shower wrapped in a fluffy robe. You dry your hair with the dryer, and head back to the bedroom.
On top of the gifts there is a note that you missed before.
“To my girl, I know you worked really hard to do well on your finals. Enjoy your gifts. See you tonight, cariño. - Fernando"
You open Tiffany’s blue box first, it's the smallest one. Contains a pair of star-shaped diamond earrings, and a silver necklace with a matching pendant. You smile when you realize that it's been eight months and he already knows your taste for clothes and accessories. The second box you open is a Coco de Mer, a lingerie brand. With two pairs of lingerie inside, both in lace, one black, with stockings and garter belt and the other red, transparent with ribbons that cross the abdomen.
Getting out of bed, you pull on the black one, adjust the stocking on the garter belt and hang the robe in the bathroom again, staring at your reflection in the mirror, barely registering the messy young misfit you were just months ago.
The other boxes mostly contain clothes and accessories. Pants, skirts, dresses, handbags, wallets and backpacks. After taking a look at everything, you take the pieces to the closet and leave them on the chair to arrange later.
Then you hear the sound of the front door opening and you know it's Fernando. You lay down on the bed and wait for him. Lying on your stomach with your butt in the air, you look at Fernando when he enters. He's not wearing his team shirt, he's just wearing a white shirt and denim pants. He stares at your body, but your eyes settle on a box in his hand, he puts the box, his phone and wallet on the bedside table. He smiles, moving closer and bending over to leave a gentle bite on your ass. His masculine scent envelops you and you feel the urge to rip his clothes off and push him on the bed, and ride his cock until the sun comes up tomorrow.
“Hi, bebé,” he whispers, leaning down to kiss your temple, “How were the exams?” he asks as he sits on the king size bed, his back against the headboard. He pats his own thigh, and you quickly crawl up, onto his lap sitting facing him. You hope he feels your underwear wet with anticipation.
“Thermodynamics was easy, but Quantum Physics, not so much,” you say, as he opens the box that you know as one of Belgian chocolates, your favorite.
“You’ve studied so hard for both, so I think you'll do well,” he says, pulling out a chocolate with almonds from the box. With his other hand, he grips your hip.
He brings the chocolate up to your mouth and you take a bite, wiggling in his lap as the chocolate melts in your mouth.
“You did so well on your test last week,” he compliments, and his gentle tone turns you on even more. You feel his fingers making way inside the lace of your panties and you hold on to his shoulders, keeping your balance and granting more access to you.
He takes another chocolate from the box and takes a bite of it as his fingers find your pussy. Fernando rubs his index and middle fingers, spreading your wetness. You melt into his arms and place your hand on the back of his neck. He gives you the second piece of chocolate at the same time as his fingers penetrate you. You're so wet, his fingers slide easily inside, massaging your pussy calmly, oh so calmly that you roll your hips into his fingers, trying to make him go faster.
“Quiet, princesa,” he commands, and you stop the hip movement. He shoves the fingers that were holding the chocolate into your mouth, and you suck hard until his fingers are clean.
His other hand, the one inside your panties, you feel keeping the maddening slow pace, completely ignoring the need for relief in your clit. You slide a hand down your belly to bring it to your clit, but he takes your hand away and cups your chin, a possessive look in his brown-almost-green eyes.
“Did I say you could touch yourself?" he asks brusquely, and you just stare at him. “Eh? Did I?”
“No,” you reply huskily, knowing he can feel you getting even wetter at his firm tone. He slaps your cheek, and your pussy throbs around his fingers, you can see in his eyes that he feels it. And he absolutely loves it.
“No, what?” he says, a smug smirk on his face.
“No, sir.” you say and he strokes the cheek he slapped. Fernando takes your chin and pulls your lips to his. He kisses you obscenely, with lips and tongue and his face inching up against yours.
“I know your week has been pretty stressful, then behave yourself so you can get your reward, okay?” he says in a gentle tone, finally picking up the speed of his fingers and pushing the palm of his hand against your swollen clit. You whimper, holding a moan in your throat and the urge to move your hips to keep pace with him and come faster, but you hold back.
Then Fernando's phone rings, interrupting the two of you. He lets the phone ring, and you groan when his other hand grips your hip tightly, squeezing your ass. The phone stops ringing, but then it rings again.
“No, Nando, please… Don't answer it, Papi” you whimper, already feeling his fingers stop stimulating you. He grabs your hips and places you to the side, back on the bed.
“So needy, bebé,” he mutters, biting softly on your chin before getting up, “I need to pick this call, babygirl. Won’t be long, yeah?” He grumbles, taking the phone from the nightstand. you watch as Fernando answers, muttering “Alonso speaking,” as he leaves the room.
Frustrated, you lie back on the mattress and stare at the ceiling, knowing he's probably going to take longer than he said he would. He always took long calls about his team, or his car, or whatever. It's almost involuntary as your hands slide down your abdomen and you rub your thighs together to get some friction. With your hands, you gently pinch your nipples through the lace of your bra, feeling a hypersensitive moan escape your lips. You slide your hands and press your clit over the wet panties, just looking for some relief while he doesn’t come back.
The need for release is stronger than you are as you slide your hand inside your panties, circling your clit with pressure, gasping.
At that moment, Fernando re-enters the room, and you quickly remove your hand. But the furious look on his face tells you he already caught you red handed. Heart racing, you watch as he clicks his tongue in a reproving gesture. He walks into the closet and returns with a pair of leather cuffs.
“I thought I made myself clear…” he murmurs, yanking hard on your wrists to get you to your feet, “You only touch yourself with my permission.”
You swallow hard when he cups your face and then slaps you across the face. You bite your bottom lip, smiling. He takes your wrists and secures them with the restraints, behind your back. Fernando slaps you again, and you feel the wetness pool in your panties.
“You love it, don't you?” He smirked with another slap. “Being treated like the slut you are. My slut. Knees on the floor,” he commands, his tone doesn't leave space for anything other than obedience.
His firm touch on the back of your neck compels you down until your knees meet the floor. You feel your mouth water as he starts struggling with his own belt, undoing the buttons on his pants just enough to pull his cock out. You immediately wet your lips and open your mouth, expecting to feel him on your tongue.
He shoves his cock into your mouth all at once, almost reaching your throat, and you have to control your gagging, eyes immediately watering.
“Open wide, babygirl” he gasps, taking control of slowly sliding into your mouth. He massages your face, as if to relax your jaw further. “Yes, just like that” he moans softly as he touches your throat.
He holds your head, keeping you still as the only movement is in  his hips, his cock fucking your mouth. As you adjust to the volume of him moving in and out of your mouth, he picks up speed and you feel saliva wetting his entire length and running down the side of your mouth, dripping to your chin.
“Want me to fuck you, huh?” he asks but doesn't release you from his cock so you're able to answer. “Want to cum, bebé?”
He doesn’t let you go, nor does he take his cock out of your mouth. So you just hum around him, the vibration of your voice making him let out a groan.
“I don't know…” He pretends to think a little, his hips stuttering. “You disobeyed me, didn't you? I don't think you've earned your reward yet.”
He pulls his cock away from your mouth, and you watch a trail of saliva break from the distance. You close your mouth, taking the opportunity to relax your jaw.
“¿Cuál es tu color? (what's your color?)” he asks, his voice going immediately tender, looking down on you.
“Verde. (green)”
“Up you go” Fernando points to the bed as he removes the belt from the cases of his pants, and you quickly get to your feet and throw yourself face down on the mattress, your arms still pinned behind you. “On all fours” He commands and you obey, the top of your head pressed into the pillow and your ass in the air.
You feel his fingers gently rub up and down on your hips, and then he finally removes your panties. Not an instant later, you feel the belt snap on your ass, stinging.
“What did you do wrong, princesa?” he asks, then hits you with the belt once again, making you shiver.
“I touched myrself without-” you cut yourself off with a mewl when you feel the crackle of the burning leather belt again, “-Without your-” Two consecutive hits make you whimper against the pillow, but you keep going, because you know that if you stop, he will start your punishment again, “-Without your permission" you complete, panting loudly. He hits you three more times and you feel like you could come with just one touch on your clit.
“Without your permission, who?” And two more cracks of the leather against your asscheeks. The frustration of wanting to come is so great that you feel your abdomen trembling.
“Without your permission, sir!” you almost scream, desperate. So thirsty for his touch you know you’re dripping with desire and ruining the sheets.
“I don't know…” He says, as if he's thinking out loud as his hands caress your buttocks, “Do you think you deserve to come?"
“Yes please! Nando please! I want it so bad, papi…” you don't feel ashamed to beg, when your body so badly needs relief, something only he can give you.
You feel him move behind you, and a second later, his cock fills you in one movement, making you scream his name into the pillow.
“Oh, always perfect for me…” He groans, pulling out only to slam back in again. His hands secure the restraint on your wrists, your hands manage to touch his forearm and you sink your nails into his skin for balance.
Your eyes roll in your head, pleasure consuming you like flames as his hips keep pounding into you, and you feel grateful for his demanding exercises routine from motorsports, because it makes his stamina last so long. You feel hypersensitive, like you can feel the friction in every molecule in your body, the pleasure in your pussy and he just keeps going, Fernando’s groaning louder by the second.
You feel when the orgasm approaches, that tingling in your body and your pussy contracting desperately. But then he stops, withdrawing his cock. You whimper in desperation, the orgasm slipping away again.
“Fernando, please! Please, I need you…” you scream as he plunges into you, so deep he takes your breath away for an instant. One of his hands grips your hips and the other travels up your spine until it closes around the back of your neck.
Then he circles his hand around your neck and pulls you up until you're on your knees, your hips pressed against his as he thrusts harder, making your tits bounce with the movement. The only thing separating his chest from your back is the grip on your wrists between your bodies.
“Please, Nando! I’m so close- can- can I cum?”
“Go on, you can cum. I want to feel it,” he orders, squeezing your throat, obstructing your breathing slightly. It’s his accented voice that pushes you off the cliff, the orgasm finally seizing you so hard you see stars in your vision, shivering as he holds you firmly up.
Your orgasm soon makes him come too, his groan in your ear as his hips push against you, slowing down as he fills you up.
When Fernando lets go of your neck, you fall limp on the bed, face first against the pillows. You feel his fingers release you from the restraints, and your arms fall to your sides. Fernando holds your wrists, massaging lightly. He kisses your shoulder softly and you smile lazily, all worn out, the way he likes you the most.
“Are you ok, princesa?” you hear him as you close your eyes.
“Yes, cariño. Never been better.” You murmur.
You keep your eyes closed as he wipes between your legs, and you feel as he rubs the soothing ointment onto your buttocks, then he uses a makeup wiper to clean your face. Fernando considers aftercare as important as sex, and you can't deny that you love the part of being lovingly pampered by him right after being fucked senseless.
Finally, he turns off the lights, pulls back the covers and lies beside you, your naked body being fully embraced by him. You get goosebumps when he nuzzles your neck, his beard tickling and making you giggle.
“I missed you a lot, mi cielo” He mutters against your skin.
“I missed you too, Nando. I loved seeing you so happy with that podium,” you say, pulling his hand up and kissing his knuckles.
“Thank you, maybe next time you should go cheer for me,” he kisses your collarbone.
“I’ll think about it, yeah?” you whisper, running your fingers through his hair, “maybe after finals.”
“I'm sure you'll get high scores on your tests, bebé” he whispers, and you feel a rush of joy at making him proud.
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maxillness · 2 months ago
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╰┈➤Day 30: Sexy Clothing || MW2 x Piastri!reader
Warnings: 18+, unprotected sex, age gap (early 20s/late 40s), sex in Oscar’s drivers room 😃👍, webbonso making an appearance
Wordcount: 0.6k
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Mark had met Oscar’s younger sister many times, but she was always dressed baggy. She was always dressed like Adam Sandler, if you will
So when he stood with Fernando in the paddock, just small talking, he couldn’t stop himself from obviously eyeing her like candy when she walked with skin tight clothes that covered nothing of her skin
“Oi. Amigo” Fernando chuckled, slapping Mark’s arm, making the Aussie turn his head back to him “You’re eyeing her like a piece of meat” His teeth was on display as he smiled
“Can you blame me? Look at her” She was barely in the line of sight now “She’s fucking hot” Mark whispered
“She’s Oscar’s sister- younger sister” Nando emphasised, looking at Mark with a warning look
“Argh. I know” Mark groaned “I just can’t help myself” He mumbled “I’m so fucking stupid”
“You like her or something?” Fernando asked curious
“No” Mark shook his head “She’s Oscar’s sister, for fuck sake. Nicole would kill me”
“Oh… So you just wanna bang her” Fernando hummed teasingly
“Nando!” Mark groaned, knowing he was right
Oscar had won, much to everybody’s surprise. His first F1 victory
It should be celebrated, and people did celebrate it, just not her
While debrief was going on, she had gotten her computer, sat in Oscar’s drivers room and started studying
“Shouldn’t you be out celebrating” She yelped slightly as she heard Mark’s voice from the doorway
“Jesus, Mark” She panted, hand covering her heart and her eyes closed
“My apologies” He chuckled, stepping into the room, closing the door softly behind him, subtly locking it
“It’s fine. I don’t really like partying” She shrugged slightly
“Are you studying?” He asked confused, sitting down beside her on the small couch “It’s still summer break” He chuckled softly
“I like to be prepared” She nodded softly
Mark didn’t really remember what had happened between that conversation and when she slowly slid down onto his cock, her panties pushed to the side
“Fuck- Mark, we shouldn’t” She gasped as she had slid all the way down into him
“Come on, sweetheart. We already started, might as well finish” He chuckled, kissing her exposed neck softly
She nodded softly, slowly starting to move on him, feeling his hands grip her hips tighter under her skirt that was pushed up around her waist
“If we take too long, Oscar’s gonna leave without me” She panted into Mark’s neck
“I’ll drive you, baby” Mark said, moving her faster, small moans escaping her lips as well as his own
“You don’t have to-“ “Just shut up” Mark kissed her in the middle of her sentence, cutting her off and getting her quiet, her hips moving faster on him
“F-fuck. Mark, please. ‘M so close” She panted, moaning softly against his lips
“I know, baby. I know” He groaned softly, feeling her walls clench down around him, drawing him closer to his orgasm as well
“Come for me, sweetheart” He mumbled, kissing her to muffle her moans when she came
A few thrusts later, and she came around him, moans muffled into his lips, walls clenching rapidly around him, her body shaking slightly
The feeling of her coming around him was too much, and he couldn’t hold back anymore
He held her hips down against his own, coming deep inside her with a soft groan, her body falling forward against his, her arms around his neck
“Oscar’s gonna kill me” Mark panted into her neck
“It’s more likely my mother who will kill you” She chuckled softly, slowly sliding off of him, pulling a whine from herself at the emptiness
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fourtyforever · 9 months ago
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Get in losers were making a fic rec masterlist
Hi y’all it’s me, your local multishipper, and I’m about to be the change I wish to see in the world by putting all the best f1 fics in one place.
Maxiel
cool things to say to your soulmate by @powerful-owl (E, 14k)
A collection of shorter soulmate stories by the great em powerfulowl. Essentially the maxiel thesis as far as I’m concerned. If you ever catch me talking about the goose fic, this is what I’m talking about. Fun story: this was actually the first F1 rpf I ever read and I blame it for why my standards are so fantastically high.
Thursday girl by @boxboxlewis (M, 3k)
Max is outed by the press. Shocking emotional impact to word ratio and off the charts tenderness. Short and sweet and low key a comfort read to me.
the being unknown by anonymous (E, 12k)
Body swap with really unique and emotional vibes. Ngl this one hurt me (in the best way). A fantastic and heart-wrenching take on the horrors of 2022.
Charlos
win or lose (it’s how you play the game) by @f1-stuff (E, 18k)
Hickey bet between charles and carlos. Cannot get over this fic for as long as I live: the silliness is off the charts, the vibes are literally the most perfectly balanced tenderhorny I’ve ever read and the writing is just really that good. I think about this fic minimum once a day.
last night by venerat (E, 24k)
College au. Ngl this one is just especially spicy, but also very very funny and fully captivating top to bottom (see what I did there? haha). Also a great ensemble cast here, which I always love.
Once more (before we die) by @f1-stuff (M, 6k)
Fantasy AU where charlos are princes of warring kingdoms. I love this AU and I love the tenderness between Charles and Carlos that we get out of it. I’m usually not really an AU type of gal but this one really did change my mind.
Playing games by @vegasgrandprix (T, 4K)
Gay chicken. WIP, but I can already tell so clearly exactly where this is going and that is delightful to me. Honestly this really is how they act like 90% of the time already.
Yukierre
match made in heaven by venerat (T, 4K)
Pierre is yuki’s matchmaker. this one is just so sweet and sooooo silly. Comfort read 100%
Loscar
Are they gay or European? (the answer is both) by periwinkle_bumper_cars (T, 30k)
Logan keeps walking in on other drivers in compromising positions. 100% balls to the wall silliness from beginning to end and just completely delightful the whole time. Background carlando, kmag/hulkenberg, brocedes, maxiel, and honestly the ensemble cast is what takes this one from great to top tier.
Landoscar
By a thread by @mctwinkdom (E, 32k)
The classic Australian thongs misunderstanding (gone sexual). Incredibly silly, amazingly hot and honestly a top-tier character study of both Oscar and Lando. A great study in unreliable narration as well (probably part of what accounts for my previous point).
carried away by orphan account (E, 22k)
Fake dating. Honestly this one got me in my feels so much more than I expected from the premise. Sweet and a little bit angsty and just a delightful read all the way down.
Strollonso
green light, red wine (and I don’t feel fine) by @vicsy (E, 19k)
Mafia AU where lance is the son of Fernando’s arch nemesis. THEE strollonso fic of all time I tell you. Unparalleled characterization on the part of both nando and lance, fantastic ensemble cast, FANTASTIC writing, and off the charts unreal spiciness. If you haven’t read this yet then what are you doing
El dick plan by @waddlingpenguin (E, 800)
Lance says ‘daddy,’ both Fernando and Lawrence answer. Short, sweet and SILLY.
camera roll by @penaltyboxboxbox (E, 5k)
Sexting/sex tapes. Overall nice and spicy and just fantastic characterization. Also absolutely crucial is the companion art also by dave penaltyboxboxbox which is literally like the ice cream on top of the cake for such a wonderful fic
silver platter by @wewentcarracing (E, 10k)
getting together fic featuring long suffering estie bestie. Honestly the fic is amazing and spicy and just so well written but Esteban’s ever growing dismay is lowkey my favorite part. Works as a pretty great lance character study as well.
Brocedes
Roseberg’s vs haminkton by @jean----ralphio (E, 16k)
Tattoo artist versus flower shop, except they’re rivals. This is like…just how they are honestly. Absolutely stunning ensemble cast and absolutely hilarious buildup to lewis and Nico finally getting together. Side order of seb just being a massive shit stirrer which honestly I think is the role he belongs in
The real reason nico rosberg retired by periwinkle_bumper_cars (G, 3k)
Secret Santa (gone horribly wrong). This is…..also just how they are unfortunately. The rancidest of vibes but also screeching-out-loud funny.
will be updating this on the reg so stay tuned for more good fics. also maybe if I am very lucky someday I will have my own fics to add to the list. definitely I need to become slightly more insane before I can start writing for this fandom but believe you me I’m well on my way.
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padiduys · 8 months ago
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Mark study before I draw him kissing Nando
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unknownaster · 10 months ago
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40min nando study doodle
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