#predestinato

[silviadeangelis]

PUGNI SERRATI

Malanni logoranti nel binario attonito allo scambio malcelato. Sfiancate esortazioni decadono sull’effimero “non nulla” scivolando nella sconfitta omologata. Dall’omero in agguato si scagliano detriti “coprispalle” alla mercè d’un parapiglia avverso il predestinato cavia innocua e benpensante a pugni serrati e senza scampo… @Silvia De Angelis

[drclaudiosaracinodcsworld]

🔴🇮🇹 E’ GIÀ STATO SCRITTO IL DESTINO?!

la vita si modella inconsciamente e poi si chiama destino!

Già!

90 persone su 100 credono al destino come credevo io quando ero un ragazzino e poi uno studente lavoratore senza una lira in tasca!

Poi, nel cammino della mia vita, ho scoperto che nulla succede per caso e che il famoso destino è generato dal nostro subcosciente ed ho stravolto e capovolto in bene la mia umile vita a 360 gradi!

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[scuderia-hamilton]

Monaco 2024 you will always be famous

all of Monaco was loud from the yacht horns when he got pole

Andrea left the garage five (5!!!) laps earlier to make sure he was at the front row and that he was the first one to congratulate Charles

the yacht horns started blaring (again) even before he crossed the finish line

Arthur cried for the first time seeing Charles win

Fred looked so proud and he cried too (and he joked that he might even end up in jail for spraying Prince Albert with the champagne)

Prince Albert cried

(everyone cried)

John Elkann took out his phone to take pictures of Charles on the podium

everyone he loves and cares about was there to celebrate with him

his friends were watching him from their balcony, crying tears of joy

the church bells in Maranello were playing the italian anthem to celebrate his win

this was such a special day and win for him and for us too. i truly have no words, except that i’m so inexplicably proud of him.

you never ever disappointed us Charles.

i never once doubted you, not even for a second.

Charles Leclerc you are so loved.

the Tifosi will always be with you.

your father and Jules were with you today.

you made it.

[sainzofthetimes16]

the one and only, il predestinato

[ponycharlos]

the sun of maranello

[belzyboops]

Barbie doll charles leclerc?

[chucleclerc]

ferrari is bleeding…

[lestappentrain]

Can someone give the rbr admin a raise?? This is iconic and I’m living for the level of cuntiness this is giving 😮‍💨😮‍💨

(the simply lovely was heavily used today, but the fact that they added the huh in the caption is what sent me 😏)

[mistressemmedi]

My Roman empire: today's newspaper headlines in Italy

[rainbowsaftersunshine]

But why does this look like Il Predestinato has one foot out the door of Scuderia Ferrari

[ln4bub]

Charles possessive and jealous, SMUT 🔥

The sound of your laughter streams through the Ferrari garage as Charles returns from FP1. It’d been a good session for him, finally proving his capabilities at driving the nightmare that was the SF-23. All he wanted was for you to greet him with a hug, maybe a kiss on the cheek and a soft 'well done!' But you were nowhere to be found.

Charles stalks through the garage, eyebrows furrowed, following the melody of your giggles. His eyes narrow as he sees you, crouched next to a frustrated Carlos, hand perched over his arm. The logical part of Charles' brain knows you're just being the angel that you are, comforting Carlos after his horror crash out of FP1. But the jealous part of him is screaming, zeroing in on your hand wrapped around Carlos' wrist, a hand that belongs to him. He exhales a sharp breath through his nose before joining the pair of you.

Carlos is first to look up, "Hey man, you looked fast out there. Sorry I ended up cutting the session so short." He apologises, looking down at the ground. "No worries mate, hope they get the car fixed for you." Charles replies, patting Carlos on the back. "Mon cherie, can I borrow you?" Charles asks, extending his hand to you. You raise an eyebrow at him in confusion before slotting your hand in his. He pulls you up from your crouching position before practically dragging you into his drivers' room.

"What's u-" You start to ask, unable to finish your sentence as Charles slams the door before pushing you up against it. He stares at you with thunderous eyes, "My own teammate? Really? You had to touch my own teammate?" He asks, scoffing under his breath. His deft fingers brush a strand of her behind your ear, his eyes following the movement of his hand before flicking to your lips.

"He was upset. I was just comforting him." You explain, frustrated at Charles for not seeing that. "I know you were, mon amour, but that doesn't mean I'm happy that you touched him. That your soft hands were on someone other than me." He connects his right hand with yours that had been laying limp on your side, dragging it up above your head. You move your left hand to join it and Charles slots his hand over your wrists. "Good girl." He whispers, placing a kiss on your forehead.

"You should know by now that you don't get to touch anyone else Y/N, and so now you don't even get to touch me." His hand slides up your thigh, caressing the soft skin. He cups his hand over your panties, letting his middle finger apply pressure. "You're so wet already, mon cherie. And it's all for me isn't it?" He asks sweetly, "Your pussy is all mine." His middle finger applies pressure to your clit, causing your hips to stutter and a soft whine to fall from your lips.

"Shut up." He mutters, slapping your inner thigh. "You're going to stand here and take it, just like I tell you to, and then you're going to walk back out there, with my cum dripping down your thighs.” His fingers slip under your panties, stroking through the pool of wetness collecting between your legs. ‘And why are you going to do that, mi belle?” He questions.

“Because you own me.” You whine, desperately pressing your hips down onto Charles’ fingers. He slips his middle finger inside you, groaning at the feeling of your warmth. “You always feel so good, why can’t you act like it?” He whispers in your ear, kissing down your neck. You feel him nibble, the gentle pain shooting sparks down your body. You arch your back into him, moaning a little too loudly. “That’s it baby, let everyone in this garage know who you belong to.” He mutters, curling his fingers against your walls.

His lips continue their mission, sucking a purple bruise into your neck. The sensation pushes you closer to the edge, your walls contracting around Charles’ fingers.

“Are you going to cum?”

“Yes, please Charles, please let me cum.” You moan out, whimpering as he removes his finger from you. He holds your face, digging his fingers lightly into your cheek. Bringing his glistening finger to his lips you’re forced to watch as Charles sucks your juices from his finger with a groan.

“Bend over.”

Before you can even comprehend it Charles turns you around, forcing your ass back into his hard cock. Pulling himself out of his racing suit, he slams into you, groaning at the sensation.

“My good girl aren’t you baby? All fucking mine.” He growls in your ear, pulling your hair into a ponytail and using it as leverage to fuck you back onto his cock harder. “You belong to me, and I want everyone to know it.” Charles states, slapping your ass with his free hand. You shriek in surprise, your walls clenching down on his cock.

“There we go baby that’s it, no one else makes you feel this good and no one ever will.” Charles groans, finally reaching around to rub your clit. You moan, eyes rolling back at the shockwaves rushing through your body. Sweat begins to form on Charles’ hairline as your thighs start shaking for the position you are in. “Come on baby, I know you’re close, cum for me. I want to feel it.”

That simple command is all it takes for you to fall apart, knees buckling as you’re hit with a mind numbing orgasm. Your moaning is soon drowned out by Charles’ groans as he stills inside you, pumping you full of his cum as promised. “So fucking good, oh my god.” He whispers, pressing a kiss to your temple.

He pulls his cock from your pussy, admiring the way his milky white cum drips from your lips, staining your thighs. He places a soft kiss to your forehead, “You are mine, and I love you.” You smile softly at the gesture, “I love you too Charles.” His dimple emerges at your words, cheeks reddened with his previous exertions.

He clicks the door open, leading you out proudly with your hand in his. Everyone watches the way the pair of you exit his drivers’ room as if nothing happened, but only Carlos notices what’s running down your thigh.

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A/N

This is the first smut I’ve written for F1 and been happy to publish, I hope it’s good enough <3

[scuderia-hamilton]

HE DID IT!!!

[snowonhuronstreet]

lestappen in album covers

[formulafang1rl]

Grabbing his boyfriend Max's tits on main like it's nothing ❤️🏳️‍🌈

He's allowed to do that more often! What a race 🏁🏎

[sedicifosi]

it's been almost a month and i'm still here. charles leclerc, the miracle boy.

— sedicifosi

[pucksandpower]

Everyone moved on but I stayed there ❤️

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