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it’s only ever them.
#please i adore them endlessly#they both looked so good tonight#rookie of the year#oscar piastri#lily zneimer#op81#fia gala 23
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Caitlin Clark and a fan via Instagram
#caitlin clark#iowa hawkeyes#caitlin#clark#indiana fever#iowa wbb#university of iowa#wnba basketball#caitlin clark x reader#wnba#iowa women’s basketball#women’s basketball#rookie of the year
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Hi im shamelessly in love with Oscar so how about Oscar x reader, where the reader gets really overwhelmed and Oscar helps calm her down!!!
I really liked writing this because I've been getting so many Lando requests and I'm not even that big of a Lando girl (I'm sorry!) I'm not quite sure if you meant it like this or more like a meltdown overwhelmed, but I hope you enjoy anyways <3
That overwhelming world of his — OP81
Oscar takes his girlfriend to an official event for the first time and she gets overwhelmed from how it all works — Oscar Piastri x f!reader, comfort, fluff, no use of y/n, Oscar being a sweetheart, reader has social anxiety, body image issues word count: ca. 1.3k
Being with Oscar also required being okay with the fame and spotlight that came with dating an athlete in the most prestigious category of motorsports— Formula One.
You adored watching your boyfriend race— even more when he had a good result, but you were always there for him, comforting and holding and reassuring him when he didn't do quite as well, too.
Today was the day Oscar had been looking forward to with excitement for at least a month now. He was going to be awarded his second Rookie of the Year award at the FIA prize giving tonight. He had received his first one in 2021 when he was still a rookie in F2 and not driving for one of the most prestigious teams in Formula One.
However this year was the first time he'd bring you as his date because unfortunately you'd been way too busy with working to get your degree to even take a few days off for his first award. You didn't usually go to these kinds of events with Oscar. It wasn't like you needed to be attached at the hip to still be a loving couple with a healthy relationship. He could do things without you and you could do things without him.
That didn't mean that you didn't care about the other's career, though. In fact, it was quite the opposite actually. Oscar had instantly been one of your biggest supporters when you'd finally decided on what you wanted to study. Your boyfriend had helped you through exams and countless late night study sessions, just like you'd always supported his passion for racing through highs and lows.
Now this was different. Today you'd spent hours getting ready. Redoing your hair and make-up over and over again, criticizing your appearance in the mirror until you looked presentable. Getting dressed had been even worse. One dress you tried just looked like a potato sack on you, the next had you picking and pinching the fabric in front of the full length mirror in the bedroom with a scrutinizing gaze.
Oscar had been a silent presence in the doorway as he watched you stare at yourself like that until he'd slowly gone and hugged you gently, hoping it would make you feel better about whatever your mind was telling you. Then he'd taken the decision problem off your hands by looking at the dresses in your closet for about a minute and then taking out a very nice dress with navy blue fabric and pretty embroidered flowers. Eventually you'd just gone with that one, knowing you couldn't spend hours trying to fix what didn't really need to be fixed.
The ride in the car afterwards was tense and quiet as your mind wandered. Oscar mentally prepared himself to receive his award while you kept bouncing your leg and picking at your nails. That was until Oscar just took your hand in his and gently let his thumb draw small circles into the skin there, whispering a soft "You'll do great," as he kept one hand on the steering wheel.
When you arrived at the venue, Oscar got out first and walked around to open your car door for you like a real gentleman. As you stepped out of the car, you were both instantly caught in the flickering flashlights of cameras to each side of the entrance and calls of "Oscar! Oscar, here!" from photographers who hoped to catch your boyfriend smiling at their camera.
The onslaught of flashing lights and clamoring voices overwhelmed your senses, made your heart speed up and your mouth go dry as your eyes darted all around. It felt like stepping into a whirlwind of attention and scrutiny, each flash of a camera a reminder of Oscar's world—a world where every move was watched, every word dissected.
You clung to Oscar's hand like a lifeline, trying to navigate the sea of people and paparazzi, your heart pounding like it wanted to run away. Each click that came from the cameras around seemed like a spotlight on every single one of your insecurities, leaving them out for everyone to see and judge.
Your grip on your boyfriend's hand tightened as you felt your breathing speed up a little, seeking solace in the familiar warmth of his skin. He seemed to sense your unease and pulled you a little closer, shielding you from the chaotic scene around. His touch offered reassurance as he guided you through the maze of photographers and flashing lights. The voices calling out faded into the background as he whispered a tender, "I've got you."
As you entered the venue, the atmosphere shifted from the outside frenzy to a more controlled chaos within. The air was thick with anticipation and the buzz of conversations. Oscar led you towards the event hall, his hand a steady anchor in the overwhelming current.
You caught glimpses of familiar faces, fellow drivers and their partners, all effortlessly navigating this world that felt like an alien landscape to you. The weight of inadequacy pressed upon your shoulders, and you couldn't shake the feeling of being an outsider in this world of glamour.
You could feel eyes on you and the pressure seemed almost suffocating. You knew you didn't have that model look the girls that dated Oscar's fellow drivers had, and you'd never really thought of that as something too bad, however surrounded by people who looked so perfect, so unreal, you felt so wrong.
As you took your seats, the crowd's buzz continued, but Oscar's focus remained on you as you started bouncing your leg under the table, your fingers subconsciously picking at your dress' fabric just like earlier in front of the mirror. Leaning in, he murmured, "I'm here. Just be yourself, okay? I'm happy to have you here with me, you know that?"
You gave a short nod in reply, however still kept your fingers intertwined with his under the table as he made conversation with the woman in the seat beside him. His hand felt so warm and reassuring, his skin slightly calloused from years of hard training for a very demanding sport.
Throughout the ceremony, Oscar's gaze periodically met yours, silently offering encouragement through his honey brown eyes, telling you that you were allowed to be here just as much as everyone else. When the moment arrived for him to accept the award, he gave your hand a quick squeeze before stepping onto the stage with a big smile on his face as applause and cheers echoed through the hall. You'd never felt more proud.
After the accolades subsided and the night unfolded, Oscar made a conscious effort to ensure you felt included despite obviously being confused by everything, introducing you to fellow racers and their partners.
A little later in the evening, when people had almost forgotten about the actual reason they were even here, Oscar guided you to a more quiet corner, away from the prying eyes. The genuine concern in his eyes mirrored the unspoken understanding between you. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice gentle and filled with sincerity.
"It's so overwhelming," you muttered quietly. "There are so many people, so many cameras, the noise... It feels so wrong to be here."
"Hey, don't do that," he scolded you softly, taking your hands in his. "You're allowed here just as much as me. Take a deep breath, okay? We're a team right?"
"Right," you replied with a nod and drew in a shaky breath.
"You're doing wonderful, don't worry. I know you get anxious around so many people, so many eyes," your boyfriend told you in a soft tone of voice and gently pulled you close, brushing his lips against your temple. "I'm just happy you came with me, sweetheart."
In that moment, as Oscar's words wrapped around you like a comforting embrace, you realized that even in the whirlwind of this foreign world, he cherished you and all the love and support you brought into his life.
#mclaren#f1#f1 x reader#qatarsprint2023#comfort#fluff#oscar piastri#oscar piastri x you#oscar piastri x reader#fia prize giving 2023#rookie of the year
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yeah this pretty woman right here is your 2024 Rookie of the Year😁🙈
#caitlin clark#indiana fever#wbb#wnba#aliyah boston#lexie hull#iowa wbb#kelsey mitchell#rookie of the year#roty
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THATS MY FAMILY FR 🥹🥹🥹
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bb girl, let’s get it tomorrow 🥵🥵🥵
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I need this for the archives.... part 1 part 2
#trailer park boys#ricky#bubbles#julien#nathan mackinnon#rookie of the year#colorado avalanche#acting
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Matty Beniers: Who have you been?
#matty beniers#seattle kraken#nhl edit#hockey edit#nhl#sea kraken#mb10#university of michigan#usntdp#Calder award#rookie of the year#annies edits
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The simple fact that she is just a rookie on this list is simply outstanding.
#caitlin clark#cc22#rookie of the year#cc is roty#indiana fever#fever rising#wnba#wnba basketball#womens basketball
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“Martin answers back”
#STEAL OF THE DRAFT#ROOKIE OF THE YEAR#THE ROOKIE OF THE PEOPLE#kate martin#wbb#women's basketball#iowa wbb#las vegas aces
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#baseball#Oakland Athletics#A's#Oakland#Jose Canseco#Mark McGwire#Walt Weiss#Rookie of the Year#1980s
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i always knew it would be you!! i couldn't be prouder. love you always fav girl!! ❤️
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The Fever celebrate Caitlin Clark winning Rookie of the Year
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Your friends who still rather play video games than talk to girls: #memes #comedy #RookieOfTheYear #funny #danielstern #rookie #meme #lol #classic #baseball #club #lmao
#memes#rookie of the year#movie#classic#comedy#funny#daniel stern#thomas Ian#rookie#lol#lmao#lmfao#Daniel#stern#Thomas#Ian#nickels#yes#year#dudja#twitter#soundcloud#rap#music#youtube#hip hop#new#dope#fire#haha
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Brock Faber 2024 rookie season stats
~Skated 2,032.71 minutes through 82 games
~47 points (8 goals + 39 assists)
~Most points of any wild rookie defensemen
~Second Most points of any wild rookie
~Most assists by any wild rookie
~Blocked 150 shots
~Highest toi in 51/82 games
~Was one of the only two (the other being Marco Rossi) that played every game this season
~Highest toi 33.25 minutes (vs the Montreal Canadiens 12/21/23)
~Skated over 19 minutes in every game
~Average toi of 24.59 minutes
~Sixth highest toi in all NHL
~Highest avg toi by a rookie since 1997-98
#just some stats I’ve compiled#and#just more reasons he should be the rookie of the year#I’m never not amazed by this kid#like he’s actually crazy#nothing but respect for my Calder winner#faber for calder#rookie of the year#brock faber#mn wild#minnesota wild#hockey
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Why does she have to be so fine 🤭🤭
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