#tall!yn

[sheepinawolfsfur]

Food Safety

Hey @peachibee come look at your blorbo-in-law

Summary: During the final phase of a heist, some goons get away. After receiving word of some disturbances in the area of the brew pub, the team rushes there...only to find that the chef - Eliot's girlfriend - has already dealt with the problem.

Rating: Teen and up

Fandom: Leverage (Eliot Spencer x Reader)

Content notes: fem!reader, injured reader, petnames (sweetheart, love)

They come rushing into the pub so fast the last patrons all stop putting on their jackets. It's late on a Tuesday, you've already sent the rest of the staff home and are finishing up the bar.

"So they're not here", Parker observes. She could only mean the three men that had stormed in about an hour ago.

You wave them over. "They're in the back, had to use some zip ties." Of course the trio had taken every last bit of rope on the trip with them.

"Aww thanks, you're the best." Hardison grins.

"Told ya she could do it", Eliot says with a soft slap on Hardison's arm.

"Hey, hey, that's why I hired her."

While the two continue bickering, Parker gives you an appreciative nod and starts leaving to take care of the intruders.

"You okay?" Eliot asks, as he and Hardison finally make their way past you as well.

"Yeah, nothing to worry about, I'm good", you reassure him.

"Alright, we'll be quick." And with a quick peck on the lips Eliot follows Hardison out of the door.

You take your sweet time collecting the remaining glasses off the tables and ushering out the last stubborn patron.

Eliot comes back just as you're done closing up and doing the very last thing, which is wiping down the counter.

"You sure did a number on those guys, sweetheart. Were still unconscious when we dropped them off."

You smile at the compliment. "Guess I've still got it."

Eliot casually leans his hip against the side of the counter. "Parker and Hardison went upstairs. Anythin' I can help ya with?"

"Nope, all done." You give him a mock salute.

That, finally, gets a smile out of him, before he points out the gloves you're wearing. "What's with the extra coverage today?"

"Oh, that." You remove the vinyl gloves, revealing the soaked bandages covering your battered and bruised hands. "Didn't wanna contaminate the food. Gotta admit, one of the pricks had a very solid skull."

Eliot snorts, but he can't seem to tear his gaze from your injuries. He's getting into his head again.

"Hey. Love." You put a finger under his chin, tilting his head up to look at you. "It's okay. They were just some second-rate thugs looking for some trouble."

Of course he knows that. And of course he knows that this was no serious challenge for you. He nods. There's still some tension in the way he holds himself, his strikingly blue eyes are trained on your face. Making sure you really are fine.

"Come here." You pull him into a hug, which he reluctantly accepts, before finally giving in and resting his head on your chest. His arms wrap tightly around your middle.

"Wish you didn't have to go through the extra trouble", he murmurs. "Or get hurt 'cause of what we do."

"I knew what I signed up for." As you start gently stroking his hair with one hand, the bandage comes loose.

Eliot pulls back a little to look at it and then up at you. "At least let me fix this for you." He needs this, probably more than you do.

"Sure thing, love." You toss the gloves and take his hand so he can pull you through the door to the back of the pub.

"And sweetheart?"

"Yeah?"

"Great job."

fin

[selfshipsnail]

Awesome idea, Kinito! Let’s work on the wording

[nobody-nexus]

Alright Dance Rush Pomni simps, come get yo juice

[miwachan2]

I struggled with a smooch pose so y'all get this instead uwu

[pink-anonymous-person]

“i’ll be here all night to keep you safe, darling”

[thatwasntverycashmoneyofme]

𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒

❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. (𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖾𝗑 𝖾𝗆𝗆𝖺, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾. }

draken has never had someone be this bold before, his ex and the people that usually hit on him would hint at wanting him but never outright say it— things like this… like you do.

you had eyes on him the moment he walk in the joint, the sides of his brown hair, in a ponytail, a strand left out, perimeter shaved showing his dragon tattoo, wearing a black tank with black cargo pants and sporting black combat boots, he was also the tallest out of his friend group. you had automatically caught his interest for the second time that night as you spat these risqué words he’s only heard in passing at home.

the first reason you caught his interest being that you and your little group of friends were the only splash of color at this party, one he didn’t even wanna be at till seeing you, who eyed him like a wolf being baited with a bloody pig on a hook.

he was even more surprised when you sauntered over to him first he took in your outfit, a coffee colored leopard print halter top and jean mini skirt, feet covered in creamish-white colored sandals, as you bounce towards him small thigh length box braids swaying with your every step.

“soo I seen you eyeing me from across the way… why you ain’t come talk to me? ion mind having to put in work for someone as fine as you, but if this relationship gon take off you needa step up too.” you swirled your red cup that was filled with a shot or two of watered down henny, that gave you the confidence to walk up to this fine specimen, leaving the empty cup on a nearby ledge. his eyes widened at your gall before he spoke up putting on his charming smile.

“that’s the drink talking or you sweetheart?” “all me baby, the drink made me come to you, ‘m always this bold trust, but not really all that confident.” he hums leaning against the wall and you follow his action, shoulder on the wall as you face him, batting your pretty lashes and holding out your manicured hand that matched your top and skin tone a little. “I’m y/n but you can call me yours.” you giggle at his smirk as he nodded in respect of your pick up line.

“ken but they call me draken.” he takes your hand in his rubbing your knuckles with his thumb kissing the back of it. “soo kenny what would you say about finding a room upstairs and getting to know each other more?” you hum looking down at your hands before locking your fingers with his swinging them a bit then looking back up at him. “whatever you want swee—“ he’s interrupted by a shrill voice calling his name you notice him rolling his eyes as the girl continues.

“ken-chi!! kenchin!!” a pretty girl with blond hair in a tight black ruffled dress rushed to him, completely ignoring you and throwing herself on the dude you were just about to fuck, and you could tell their whole situation from the way he was trying to get her off. you spoke up to save him from this obviously awkward situation and to hopefully get your nut and maybe, cuz the liquor had you acting a little reckless, a relationship, so you chose to speak up.

“umm kenny?… baby? who’s this?” the girl backs up taking you in before looking at draken, eyebrows furrowed as her face went hot. “kenchin it hasn’t even been a whole two months since we broke up and you already have a new girlfriend?!” the draken guy tsked. “you had a new boyfriend 4 months into our 7 month relationship.”

you made an ‘oop’ sound catching the attention of draken who looked at you with a ‘bitch really?’ expression making you eye the party goers, wondering if the dick was really worth this. you eyes his outfit again and remembered when he first walked in the party, with a slight limp to anybody who cared enough to pay close attention and you did, so you could most definitely tell it was heavy and big— so the dick was worth it.

you spoke up again wrapping your arm around draken’s waist (it’s a very slutty one btw) gaining the attention of them both stopping their argument. “kenny is this the ex you told me about? why you didn’t wanna rush our relationship? because she cheated on you with whatshisname?” you pout looking up at him as your cheek pressed against his side giving him the hint to play along.

“yea sweetheart with a drug addict. his name was sanzu, you don’t remember me talking about that y/n?” his arm around your shoulder pulling you closer letting you take in his cedar scent. “oh I had completely forgot baby, but only because we ain’t have to worry about that cuz I only want you.” he smirked putting his nose into your mango scented scalp an ‘oh right. of course’ fell from his lips.

the girl looked confused her face turning red. “i don’t believe it draken, you were always kind of petty. I can’t believe you’re still upset over that.. I apologized.” “well an apology wasn’t enough I want you to leave me alone. no calls, texts, dms, no nothing period. and this girl right here, she’s my baby.”

he takes you by surprise lifting you up, placing both hands on your ass so you wouldn’t show the whole party what color underwear you decided to wear if your skirt rises up. you fold your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, he holds you up against the wall looking into your eyes for permission which you grant immediately, he returns your excitement rushing to connect your lips together.

your nails glide across the back of his head making him shiver and jut up against you causing you to pull back, your gloss now on his lips as you let out a whine, his eyes focus from your lips to your eyes and you can feel your face heat up as he looks down at himself between your chunky brown thighs, jutting against you a few more times putting his face in your neck, the smell of strawberry poundcake flooding his nostrils making him groan as he did a specifically hard thrusts making you moan into his ear as he whispered in yours.

“wanna take this upstairs?” you nod burying your face into his neck pressing light sticky kisses, you pull away, your hand going around his throat to tease him as your thumb wiped away the excess gloss watching his eyes roll briefly before a chuckle escaped his soft lips. “let me get you upstairs before I fuck your in front of all these people.. okay?”

you nod coherent but blind with lust, he pulls off the wall gripping the globes of your ass through your mini skirt, kissing and biting on your collarbone, your face in his neck as you whine and pant into his ear.

you burn up, sticking the middle finger towards your group of friends hearing them hooting, hollering and laughing, not caring who sees, completely forgetting about his ex that left as soon as y’all kissed, but who in the fuck cares you was getting some dick tonight.

after all the noise winded down and the couple went upstairs, a pink afro haired blasian looked at his blue haired twin counterpart with furrowed brows and a stiff smile. “hey little brother was that our big sister just now?”

𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅

[m-jelly]

Hi! Hi!

Just wanted to start off by saying you’re my favourite writer that does levi x tall! reader works. So many people make levi taller than the reader when for me his face just reaches my chest.

That being said!

Could you do a levi x tall! slightly curvy! reader where they work in a plus size store but bc they can only wear the smallest size, customers constantly point it out and it makes them feel insecure about themselves. (i.e. they come home feeling down and not good about themselves etc.)

This may or may not happen to me often…

Anyway, tysm, bye!!

So, reason why I make Levi taller is because I don't do Canon as a main writing thing. I do AUs a lot and for me, in modern or other, Levi would not be deprived of the essential things to help him grow properly. So, he'll have all the food he needs and will be in the sun. Therefore, he wouldn't be 5ft3 but much taller around 5ft6-5ft8 because it was mentioned his father was short.

Now I don't normally do body-specific readers because I like everyone to be able to put themselves into the role of reader. However, because this involves needing Levi to reassure you about your body, then I am happy to make it because Levi loves you for you.

@kenkopanda-art <3

Don't listen

Pairing: Levi x Tall! Slightly curvy! Fem! Reader

Genre and tags: Specific reader, modern AU, being a couple, emotional comfort, body issues, comforting Levi.

Concept: You come home feeling like crap and Levi provides you with comfort to your troubled mind.

Warnings: Body image issues are talked about in this fic. Please avoid if this makes you uncomfortable. Please also note the reader has a specific appearance as well.

Levi looked over at you in the car and noticed you had a troubled look on your face. He gripped the wheel as he drove and thought about what he could say, but he wasn't sure. He wanted you to talk first instead of pushing and pulling at the subject.

He perked up when he saw a coffee place you liked. "You want a coffee?"

You gripped your skin a bit. "I shouldn't."

"Says who?"

You whined. "I just...I shouldn't."

"Talk to me."

"You'll think I'm silly."

He glanced over at you. "I love you, so anything you say to me isn't silly."

You rubbed the back of your neck. "A customer complained today about me."

"Oh?"

You nodded. "She didn't like that someone my size worked there. I do shop there, but I have the smallest size they have and well...she didn't like that. She said she believed that people should be bigger than me if they're going to work there."

"Right."

"I don't know what to do. I'm too big for some people and too small for others. I feel like I'm trapped in the middle. I try and lose weight, but it's just not shifting. I try and love myself as much as possible and I get so close to being happy with my body, but then someone makes a comment and I feel like shit."

Levi turned the car and pulled up to a parking spot at the coffee place. He leaned his head back against the seat. "Don't listen to them, okay? You are incredible." He looked over at you and smiled. "I know no matter how many times I say it, or how much I shower you in love and praise you won't always believe it. I know I cannot fix the damage in your head that years upon years of disgusting people have done."

"Levi..."

He turned his body to you and smiled. "I love you with everything inside me. You are my world and my life. I love you just the way you are. Don't listen to those shitheads, okay? Those that lash out at you for your body do it because they too are hurting. They attack because deep inside they are hurting and damaged. They think that hurting others will make them feel better, but it doesn't. They will keep hurting others until they face themselves."

You smiled a little. "You're right."

He caressed your cheek as he smiled softly. "I love you so much. You're an incredible woman. You are my precious goddess and I love worshipping your breathtaking body." He pulled you closer and kissed you. He said your name against your lips. "I love you."

"I love you so much, Levi. Thank you."

He kissed you again and hummed. "So, what would you like from the coffee place?"

You blushed a bit and mumbled. "My usual."

He smiled. "Great." He got out of the car and helped you out. He held your hand and looked up at you. "Don't worry, okay?" He leaned up and kissed you. "You can always go for another job. Want me to help you look?"

You smiled a little. "Sure, yeah I'd like that. Be nice to be somewhere where people don't judge me."

Levi hummed. "I think that's impossible, my love. There are a lot of nasty people out there. No matter where you work or go, you will always encounter horrible people. All you can do is spread kindness. Your kindness can make someone's day, just like a mean person can ruin another person's day."

You hugged Levi tightly causing his face to be pressed into your breasts, which made him rather happy. "You're so smart and amazing."

"Mm, thank you."

"For the hug or the words?"

He looked up at you. "Both. Now, let me spoil you."

"Okay!"

[blueiight]

i had a dream a few days back about myself in the 70s and i met amc louis n somehow he clocked my tea , gave me pcp, took me to home (it was the raggedy sanfran apt but we was in new orleans?), we was finna fuck, louis bites me, then armand came down from the ceiling and killed me+ then i jumped up out of my sleep

[hazashiovo]

Hi! I've recently discovered your account and your fics are so so so pretty.

I also saw that your requests are open, if you like the idea, I would really love to read something fluffy with a tall reader (I consider myself avarage, 1,75 m, but sometimes there is not a lot of difference between the character's height and mine).

It could be amazing if Aemond would be protective and (maybe a little bit) jealous (but it's not so important).

The scenario could be that it's spread a rumor that his lover is too tall... I'm a little insecure about that.

How Aemond would react?

Sorry for the rambling, if you don't like the idea toss it in the bin 🤣

Thank you for sharing your work 🥰

Helooo, so I'm happy to see that I got my first request!

Imagine reader as tall as Brienne from game of thrones, if you don't know who she is you should look her up she's an absolutely amazing character.

Aemond Targaryen x Tall! Reader

When Aemond first meet you he was astonished. You were the most beautiful woman he ever saw.

He liked how tall you were. Each time when having a conversation with a Lord or lady, when subject came to you he would add a compliment.

He never liked when other talked bad about you, one time, at a ball he was dancing with a woman.

She was boring and bland, so he didn't pay interest to her.

But the moment you entered the ball room his eye was focused just on you.

The Lady noticed and she wasn't pleased with the fact the second prince gave her no bit of attention.

When he let go of her hand to join you she flipped.

-What do you see in that beast of a woman? -

Her voice made Aemond stop in his tracks, even she felt the cold atmosphere in the moment.

If it wasn't for everyone in the room, he would've cut of the girls tongue, as a warning for every one sales to dare speak I'll of his beloved.

-I dare you repeat that?-

He seemed to have a call demeanor, if it wasn't for his eye that stabed analized her every flaw in that moment.

The woman stuttered, but didn't back down.

-She's so ugly, a tall beast like her doesn't deserve the attention of a man like you, any man in general!-

His jaw clenched in anger, not only did she insult your beauty she also insulted your worth?

-Say a thing like that again... And I'll make sure you won't be recognizable to any man or your family anymore. Not like it is there anything special or... beautiful, about you.-

With that, he turned around and left the girl in horror. His face morphed into worry once he noticed you were steps away from him.

You heard it all, the way that wrench insulted you

You didn't seem to mind what she said tho, probably used to the insults thrown at you.

The man completely in love with you didn't understand how some people can be so cruel, you were gorgeous and flawless in his eyes. He personally thinks everyone should see you for who you truly are instead of your height.

But in other situations, when Aemond heard men making more... suggestive comments on your body, that was another story.

He hated the way they were sexualizing you and objectifying your body.

So the next thing he knew he was doing was walking up to the group of men and starting a fight.

Lucky for him, it happened outside the castle, when he was searching for his brother in a bar.

The mention of your name got his attention, so he stayed closer to hear their conversation.

That's how he heard what they said about you and started the fight.

Of course, he won. Your honnor and reputation was kept right as long as Aemond lives.

There were times where he was Jealous of your height,the way you were looking down on him, not with purpose, of course but due to the height difference. But oh how he loved how you slightly bent to kiss him and how majestic you looked.

In conclusion Aemond would love you even if you were short, tall, even as tall as him . In his eye, what mattered was the way you looked at him lovingly and how you accepted his flaws, ones you didn't even consider them flaws .

He loved the way your lips colided with his and how perfectly good the two of you fit for each other.

A perfect match.

Hope you liked it! While writing this I sorta remembered of Lady Dimitrescu, Brienne and even Sevika from Arcane.

So many tall ladies to love and adore!

Baiii!

[curlyheadangie]

The making of an Alpha..

“Yooo, the boss wants to speak to you for a minute,” Cy says apprehensively, “He doesn't look too happy..” 

“Ughhh what does that jerk want now, it's always something. Did he at least say what he wants to see me for?” y/n inquires hesitantly. 

“Nope, he just said he needs to see you… like… right now, sounds pretty serious.” 

y/n sighs as she gets up from a swivel chair that's probably older than she is. 

“Wish me luck, I'll probably need it knowing O’Hare.” 

The click clacking of her plain black heels echoed throughout the empty hallway as she made the trek to Aloysius’s office. She could already tell her ass was about to be handed to her by her short tempered asshole of a boss. Working for Aloysius O’hare leaves very little room for error. 

After what seems like an eternity, y/n finally reaches the door to his office. After hesitating for just a second, she raps the door with her knuckles, twisting it open with her other hand, “you wanted to see me sir…” 

Aloysius glares at her from his hi-tech floating desk creating an intimidating atmosphere. “Have a seat dollface” he says with a tone of condescension 

“Y-yes sir- t-thank you sir” Y/n scrambles to plant her ass on one of the pleather chairs Aloysius gestures towards. In her head she knows this charade can't continue between the two of them, and yet she can’t stop the pulsing between her thighs. 

“Tell me hon, why do you think I called you here”, he says eerily calm. 

“I–uhmm, it could be the…” she frantically tries to search her thoughts for the right answer to appease Aloysius, the pulsing sensation in her pussy growing stronger by the second. 

He rises from his chair, effectively shrinking a couple feet in the process. He scampers close to where y/n is trembling in her chair. Hands behind his back as if to restrain himself he saunters remaining only a few feet away from y/n. 

“Do you think im stupid” he scowls, his voice dangerously close to a growl, the sound sending chills up her spine, seemingly echoing in her tight walls.

“N-n-n-no sir, I would never say that! I don’t know where you got the idea that I would ever say that about you! You know I respect yo-” just as y/n begins rambling her apologies, O’hare quickly cuts her off. 

“There’s no other explanation, you must think im fucking stupid. Do you think I don’t see the way you flirt with Cy like a fucking whore of the street?” Aloysius glowers at y/n restraining himself from fully unleashing his rage on her, also feeling the beginnings of A HARD ON.. 

The pulsing sensation has now become a full on hammering! Her pussy is begging for Aloysius’s three foot long cock. (we should probably mention the fact that y/n is quite tall, maybe bordering on six feet… okay pretend like we didn't just break the fourth wall *wink wink*.)  

“Aloysius please, it was a one time thing! It means nothing!! You know i'm your good little kitten~” 

Furiously unbuckling his belt Aloysuis groans from relief, finally getting to physically unwind his three foot long fat uncut girthy cock with a pink tip. This is without a doubt his favorite part of the day, it’s too bad his kitten is behaving so badly. “Sadly” this means he’ll have to punish her. 

“Bend over the fucking chair NOW.” he leaves no room for compromise.

“Yes, Daddy alpha” she says wiggling her office siren mini skirt off her fat skibidi fat GYAT. To any outside observer this clearly isn’t y/n’s first rodeo. 

“Look at you, you’re drenched for me.” he whispers grabbing her ass with both hands scratching her pussy before giving it a deep inhale, #scratchnsniff. 

The action makes her SQUIRT only adding to the tsunami that is her pussy. 

“Ahhh now that's my good little omega, but sadly for you that little trick won't get you out of this.”

She whimpers, pleasure rippling throughout her body, she comes to terms with the fact that theres not much she can do in this situation and that her alpha will be tearing her ass up. 

He whips his belt out from the loops of his pants and begins restraining y/ns hands. And if you’re reading this right now and wondering how the skibidi is Aloysius gonna tear that ass up? Just you wait.. 

#parttwo? Maybe? Maybe Nick Wilde cameo idfk. I'm so high right now. I should also note this was a two-man job @stankilicious

[haikyu-after-dark]

Korai Hoshiumi x Tall, Chubby Fem! Reader (she/her pronouns)

***reader has some identifying characteristics like glasses, hair, sexual orientation (she is attracted to men)

Warnings: swearing, mentions of being fetishized (not by Korai), Korai being horny, male masturbation

Word count: 2k~ honestly idk anymore

A/N: I’ll literally die on the hill that Korai is into tall, chubby girls 😌 if you’d like to be added to the tag list, please feel free to comment!!

Previous chapter here, next chapter here

7:15pm, Tuesday Night

“Korai you idiot!” he grumbled to himself, shutting the door, and locking it while lightly banging his head against the back. Letting out along-exasperated sigh as he turned, letting his bag fall to the ground and placing his hands on his hips. He was never going to get anywhere with you at the rate this was going. He could barely say more than a few words to you since he had first seen you a few months ago. When he first ran into you, he had not idea you were his neighbor. He had honestly thought you were a guest, noting how stylish and put together you were. Having just moved in, he hadn’t seen many of his neighbors yet but surely someone as stunning and gorgeous as you couldn’t possibly live here. Not that these apartments were rundown by any means. They just weren’t regal or uptown like he would expect someone who dressed in designer labels to live.

It wasn’t until you had come home late one night and he heard stumbling outside that he went to investigate. Korai learned two things that night. The first was that you were absolutely adorable when you were drunk and the second was that you were possibly the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid eyes on.

“What the hell?” He groaned to himself after he heard a loud crash coming from outside his apartment. He stood up, moving quickly through the living room to his front door. He was a little agitated that someone would be so loud at such a late hour. To be fair it wasn’t extremely late, but for a pro athlete whose training days often started at 6am, 10:30pm on a Thursday night was late.

He checked the peep hole of his door, noting nothing peculiar. Sometimes his neighbors had guests or the building made weird noises, not an uncommon occurrence on either fronts. A sudden flash of hair caught his attention as he heard someone murmur “shit” followed by the jingling of keys. He unlocked his door, peeking his head out and looking down the hallway. He was greeted by the gorgeous sight of you, bending over as you tried to get your keys inserted into the lock. You seemed to be struggling, your body bent at a 90 degree angle as you tried to locate the keyhole. He watched for a minute, noting your short red dress and gold heels which greatly accentuated your stunning form. He could tell you were tall without the heels, your legs stretching for miles. Your hair cascaded down your shoulders as you bent down, dropping your keys and squatting to retrieve them. His eyes widened as he gulped, seeing your dress ride further up your lush thighs. Your skin glowed, looking immaculate and smooth. What he wouldn’t give to gripe those thighs. Shaking his head, he snapped from his lusty day dream. Damn it had been way too long since he’d gotten laid.

“Hey umm do you need help?” He asked you causing you to jumped slightly, hand coving your chest as your wide beautiful eyes met his.

“Oh my gosh you scared me!” You laughed, his eyes scanned your stunning figure all dolled up and looking like a literally angel sent from heaven.

“I’m sorry miss but I uh heard you and I wanted to make sure your ok?” He said as your eyes widened again, this time in embarrassment.

“Oh I’m so sorry sir! I didn’t mean to wake you! I lost my contact lenses so I’m struggling to see but I’ll be fine!” You said, squinting in his direction as he chuckled a little, “I also had a little more to drink than I normally would so the odds really aren’t in my favor.”

“Here let me help you,” he said coming closer, immediately taken by your beautiful face as you blushed at his proximity. Your soft features and beautiful eyes captivating him at first glance. He couldn’t help but stare as you as wordlessly handed him the keys and braced yourself on the doorframe, unstrapping your heels as you moaned from the feeling of your bare feel hitting the carpeted floors. The moan went straight to his dick as he tried to even his breathing out. “Not now, don’t pop a boner now,” he repeated in his mind over and over as you continued.

“God I hate these things,” you exclaimed as he continued to stare at you, entranced by how sexy and beautiful you looked. He watched as you bent over, unstrapping her second heel as your dress rid up your legs, revealing a tiny bit of ass cheek. He looked away immediately, trying hard to focus on his task at hand. He could feel his cock twitch again at the sight, noting tonight how he would definitely need to relieve some of this tension. He couldn’t help but imagine you, on you knees for him, sucking him off while he pulled you into your apartment. He was sure you’d be fantastic at giving head, imagining your lush lips and big eyes locking with him as he fisted your hair. Imagining how he would rather rip your dress to shreds rather than waste the precious few seconds it would take to get you naked. He was sure you’d be just the perfect height to thrust his dick into, pushing you over your countertop or couch. What the hell was he doing? You were a complete stranger, a gorgeous one but still he had no idea if you were single or even into men at all! The second heel dropped as his thoughts snapped back to reality as he placed the correct key in the door.

He unlocked the door handing you back your keys and smiling. “There you go,” he nodded as you smiled awkwardly back at him.

“Hey thanks! I really appreciate it neighbor!” You said, opening your door and heading in as he turned to leave.

“Have a good night,” he added as you nodded, muttering something along the lines of “you too” and closed the door.

After that day, he became borderline obsessed with knowing more about you. He saw your name on the intercom outside and decided to Google you. That’s when he learned you were a model and a popular one at that. He saw your face on the cover of magazines, on posh websites, even on the runway of a few high-end fashion shows. He found your Instagram and began checking daily for updates. He had never found the need to create a fake account but the idea that you would see him thirsting over you made him feel strange. He didn’t want you to think he was weird, but he also wanted to keep up on your daily postings. He was infatuated by you and he couldn’t stop himself from seeking you out.

He’d see the usual ad and red-carpet posts but his absolute favorites where when you posted yourself doing the most mundane things like drinking coffee or doing yoga. He’d often find himself scrolling through your posts a few times a day, noting you posted upwards of four times a day. He watched all your stories, loving when you’d film yourself walking or just sitting in a makeup chair. He learned as much as he could, trying to convince himself he wasn’t being creepy. He read your online interviews, watched a few short clips of your shows and even found a short documentary about the world of modeling in which you had been featured. He enjoyed seeing the more casual side of you, noticing that you often preferred comfy clothes to the expensive dresses and swimwear you often modeled in. He adored seeing you in leggings and an oversized sweater. How you’d often wear slippers, socks or even no shoes at all when you’d walk by his apartment to dispose of garbage. He’d never admit how he’d hear your door open and close and how he’d race to his peep hole just for a glance, your hair messy as you rocked out with your AirPods Max on, not a care in the world.

That being said, one thing always lingered in the back of his mind. He constantly wondered if there was a lucky bastard who was fortunate enough to call you his. He had found out that you were into men from an interview, mentally thanking whatever god was responsible for that. He was fairly convinced you were single, not having seen any sign of a significant other in your posts or anywhere online. You’d post friends or even co-workers but never anyone consecutively. That didn’t mean he failed to see the amount of men you desired you, the comments made about your body on your posts. He remembered a particularly provocative photo of you, holding a sheet over your chest as you posed for a perfume ad. He had made the mistake of reading the comments, his blood boiling when he read what other men would say. Their comments were lewd and often disgusting, wanting nothing more than to treat you as a fuck doll. He hated that men fetishized you, not noticing how sweet and fun you were. Sure, he wasn’t stupid, he noticed your kick ass body but he also saw your smile and your cute mannerisms while you waited for him at the mailboxes. He was extremely thankful the first time he had accidentally run into you while you were checking your mail. After a few days, he noted your schedule was similar to his and this began your nightly 2 minute trips from the lobby to your apartment door. Those trips became the highlight of his day, often looking forward to them after an exhausting day of training. The way you wore your hair and how you had the sweetest dimples. He loved how you’d blush when he’d hold the elevator door for you and how he’d occasionally catch you checking out his toned arms. He’d admit that he often flexed them in front of you just to see your face heat up, hoping he’d be filling your thoughts while you pleasured yourself at night. How he wished the walls of the old building were thinner, how he’d simply perish at the idea of hearing you moan his name. No, he needed to stop thinking this way! He began to look forward to seeing you everyday, seeing your beautiful face, your eyes and that perfect smile. He had seen you all dressed up and in your casual clothes, preferring the less dressed up version but he thought you were perfect either way. It didn’t bother him that you were taller than he was, on the contrary finding himself extremely attracted to your height. He thought you carried yourself spectacularly, noting how you seemed to have a lot of confidence. Honesty, he thought you looked like a goddess most days while he walked in looking like he had just spent 12 hours at the gym, which he usually did.

He sighed again, heading to his bathroom to shower, thoughts of you in that cropped sweater and short set fresh in his mind. He was ashamed to admit how many times he jerked off to your image in his mind, how often he thought about fucking you on his balcony and in his bed. He just knew your skin was soft, wanting to knead and hold every single part of your lush form against him. If given the chance, he’d fuck you every second he could, give you countless orgasms and provide so much pleasure that your head would spin. Ever since he first saw you, he found it extremely hard to find himself attracted to other women. While his teammates scored, he would often sit aside wondering what you were doing. It didn’t bother him that he wasn’t getting random hookups, knowing that none of them would even compare.

He often wondered if you were out finding guys, hooking up with them just to satiate your needs. He had never seen you bring a man home and he certainly had never heard you. He noted that you often seemed to stay home, only going out unless you absolutely had too. Your apartment was next to his, your bedroom wall aligning with his living room wall so he knew you weren’t getting fucked. Still the idea of hearing you be pleasured by anyone other than him pissed him off. He knew he had no claim over you, and he surely thought you didn’t see him as more than a mere acquaintance. Surely you had men clambering for your attention, willing to give you anything just to merely be in your presence.

He couldn’t help but fantasize what it would like coming home to you everyday. His cock hardened just at the thought of you wearing his Adlers or Olympic jersey around his apartment, his name blasted across your back. How he’d love to hold you close at night, possessively in his arms. The mere thought of waking up to you every single morning, how sweet and unbelievably sexy you’d be laying in his bed. The idea of having you all to himself instantly making his cock twitch as he groaned, resting his hands on bathroom countertop. Shaking his head, he started the shower as he turned, studying himself in the mirror. He knew he had to do something but he didn’t know what.

His teammates unfortunately knew of his little crush, Romero and Heiwajima once again inserting themselves into his life. He supposed it was his fault for checking up on you while he was in the locker rooms, getting lost in your latest mirror selfie. “Just talk to her,” they would say as he mentally rolled his eyes. If it was that easy he would have done it already. He tore his shirt over his neck, pushing down his shorts as his hard cock spring free, already leaking precum. His hand went to his cock as he squeezed, his eyes falling shut as his head falling back and his imagination went wild, thought of you in that cropped sweatshirt and shorts overrunning anything else.

“Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned out as his hand dragged up and down his stiff member, slowly tugging as he tried hard to prolong the intense feeling. Oh how he wanted to feel your right walls clamp down on him as he fucked you into oblivion. He’d love nothing more than to camp between your legs for hours, face seated right in your pretty pussy. He thought about everything from filling your pussy up to holding hands with you as you crossed the street. He could imagine every possible scenario with you by his side and he’d move heaven and earth to give you anything and everything. He’s eyes drifted open as the thought of his current situation hit him square in the face. He deflated, stepping into the shower as his mind continued to race. How could you possibly see him as anything more than his neighbor? Hell he hadn’t even said more than a few sentences to you at any given moment. There was no way you’d think of him as anything more than just a guy you rode the elevator with. His head fell under the shower, realizing his fantasies of you would never amount to more an infatuation with his super hot neighbor.

Tag list: @thisbicc @missalienqueen

[sheepinawolfsfur]

Y/N pulls him in for a hug and he finally gets to rest his head on her tiddies

[rindough]

One thing i gotta say is in my init draft for my seducing boothill ask i WANTED to make boothill mean but opened up to yn later on but i ... got so into it

[thewispsings]

please date my sister in law | max verstappen

pairing: max verstappen x reader

summary: the one where charles won’t rest until he gets his fiancée’s sister a boyfriend.

liked by maxverstappen1, yoursistersuser, 806,026 others!

charles_leclerc: are you a hot and single guy OR woman in monaco looking for the perfect lady? well boy do i have good news for you! here we have yn ln, my sister-in law, she’s VERY single, likes long walks on the beach, napping, eating, and knitting. if you are interested please comment below! SERIOUS OFFERS ONLY.

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yourusername: what the fuck is this charles

charles_leclerc: this is me getting you a boyfriend?

yourusername: NO CHARLES THIS IS JUST NO. @/yoursistersuser TAKE HIS PHONE?

yoursistersuser: I HAVE BUT HE JUST KEEPS BUYING MORE

charles_leclerc: i cannot be stopped

user1: i’m interested?

charles_leclerc: no you are too ugly

yourusername: cha please stop

charles_leclerc: i will stop once i get you a nice PRETTY boyfriend

yoursistersuser: love, please delete this

charles_leclerc: i would do anything for you… except deleted this. yn needs a bf, she’s been to lonely lately

yoursistersuser: but this doesn’t help her get a boyfriend charles

charles_leclerc: but it will!! have faith

user2: he’s trying to sell her like she’s a dog?? 😭

user3: “likes long walks on the beach, napping, eating” IS SHE A DOG CHARLES??

user4: this is borderline weird and thoughtful at the same time

user5: charles get engaged and goes crazy

user6: i’m interested!

charles_leclerc: no you are far too short

yourusername: what’s the point of this if you’re just going to reject everyone

charles_leclerc: i need to pick someone suitable, i don’t need someone ugly or short ruining my wedding pictures

yourusername; then how about you delete this and don’t have to worry about “someone ugly or short ruining my wedding pictures”

charles_leclerc; but i don’t want you alone and sad in the pictures either!

user7: yn doesn’t have a bf?? she’s gorgeous

user8: charles you work with 19 perfectly rich, fine, and tall?? (not really, depends) men, set her up with them

user9: girl half of those men are taken

user8: okay so like 8 rich, fine, and tall (??) men, those are still lots of chances

oscarpiastri: what is going on?

charles_leclerc: are you interested oscar? because you’d be my top pick.

oscarpiastri: i’m too busy with racing for relationships right now, sorry!

yourusername: i just got rejected in front of the whole world through my brother-in law. CHARLES PLEASE STOP THIS

user9: hey so this is crazy!

user10: it’s cute that he cares enough about this too make a whole post

yourusername: charles please stop i’m getting so many dick pics

user12: gross

user13: oh that’s not…

user14: #freeyn

user15: why is he trying to sell her like a dog

user16: if this actual works, i fear we will never hear the end of it from charles

charles_leclerc: all those who are sending dick pics to my sister-in law WILL be reported for harassment. you are lucky my fiancé is holding me back from posting your small dicks all over social media.

user17: POST THE SMALL DICKS CHARLES, DO IT

user18: STOP HOLDING HIM BACK!! LET HIM BE FREE

user19: when he’s protective over his soon to be family >>

user20: three days into summer break and charles has gone crazy

yourusername: i gave you permission to propose to my sister and this is how you repay me?

yoursistersuser: we’re stuck with him for this rest of our lives 😓

yourusername: please, don’t remind me.

user21: “guy or woman” is yn gay?

charles_leclerc: yes! she is half homosexual :)

yourusername: jesus charles

charles_leclerc: what? it’s true!

danielricciardo: can you do one of these post for me?

charles_leclerc: you are rich, tall and buff. no.

charles_leclerc; @/maxverstappen1, @/georgerussell63, @/oscarpiastri, @/carlossainz55, @/alex_albon, @/danielricciardo, @/landonorris who’s interested? 😁

alex_albon; nope

danielricciardo: this weird mate

oscarpiastri; i’ve already said no

landonorris: no thank you

carlossainz55: no thank you

georgerussell63: shakes head

yourusername; kill me now

charles_leclerc: okay. whatever. i don’t care.

carlossainz55: he cares

charles_leclerc: on a completely totally unrelated note @/maxverstappen1, join me for coffee tomorrow morning?

maxverstappen1: sure 👍

— cafe near charles house, 9am, on the dot.

— max verstappen has posted a new story!

[caption: nice cafe 👍]

story responses:

charles_leclerc: hehehehe 😈

user22: SO YOU AND YN WERE HANGING OUT??

user23: that twitter user wasn’t lying??!?!??

user24: charles set you and yn up huh 😼

danielricciardo: who goes to a cafe and gets tea?

maxverstappen1: yn does. and then i felt awkward ordering something else.

danielricciardo: it’s been years and she still makes you nervous?? 🤣

maxverstappen1: shut it

landonorris: i’m surprised you didn’t run away in fear when you say her instead of charles

maxverstappen1: so does everyone just know about charles plan or what?

landonorris: pretty much yeah!

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yourusername: july and august photo dump 👍

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charles_leclerc: my wedding is in a week, why are you posting on instagram and not freaking out?

yourusername: i can multitask

charles_leclerc: maybe you having a bf was a bad idea, you are too distracted 😑

yourusername; lalalala can’t hear you

user23: boyfriend you say? 😏

user24: 2 months and shes been seen "hanging out" with max more then 10 times, AND she justs posted jimmy or sassy (i cant tell the difference) what are you tryna say yn?

user25: man i can’t believe charles actually got yn a boyfriend

user26: and it’s MAX. like his max.

user27: how do yall even know theyre dating?

user25: context clues babes

user28: this is the closest we’ll get to yn and max making it “official”

user29: i feel like if they go to the wedding together, that’ll be them making it “official”

user30: oh definitely

maxverstappen1: puzzles are hard

yourusername: they’re easy when you focus on

maxverstappen1: how can i focus when i when i have a gorgeous woman should as yourself near me?

landonorris: that was smooth man 👏

maxverstappen1: thank you, i’ve been practicing

user31: and people are still saying they aren’t together??

user32: people want them to post a story wirh the caption “this is us making it official” 💀 like babes this is the best we’re going to get

user33: i can’t believe the wedding of the century is in ONE WEEK??

user34: it feels like just yesterday when charles accidentally told the whole world he was engaged

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yourusername: today, my sister married an idiot

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user35: that wedding was so fucking gorgeous

user36: charles and yn planned the whole thing?? fuck f1 we need them as party planners

yourusername: planning this wedding was the most stressful thing in my fucking life. i never want to plan anything ever again

user37: well the wedding was beautiful so, worth it?

user38: i was expecting a much more emotional caption

user39: she got all her emotions out during her speech 😭

user40: OMG HER SPEECH WAS THE CUTEST THING. “charles you have changed mine and my sisters life for the better. you have introduced me to someone who makes me feel like i’m on cloud 9.” THE CAMERA PANS TO MAX??? “i know we joke and what not, but… i don’t know, just…thank you for making me feel like family.” TEARS ARE STREAMING DOWN MY FACE “i love you both so much,” I CRIED, CHARLES CRIED, EVERYONE CRIED

user41: we will never get that amount of emotion from yn ever again

user42: i will enjoy it while it last

yoursistersuser: i did indeed marry an idiot.

yourusername: it’s okay tho! we still like him

charles_leclerc: awwwww 🥰🥰

user43: charles just ignoring the idiot part

user44: it’s been a good day. yn and max made itt official, charles got married, and the wedding was gorgeous

user45: f1 twt has never been so peaceful

user46; RIGHT??? everyone’s just celebrating the marriage

maxverstappen1: will we have a big wedding?

yourusername: absolutely not. unless charles plans it by himself, we’re getting married in a courthouse

charles_leclerc: are you serious? you’ll let me plan your wedding?

yourusername: you proved yourself with this wedding so yes

charles_leclerc: AHHHHHH OMG OMG OMG I HAVE TO GET STARTED

user47: first it started with him trying to get her a bf, now he’s planning her wedding

user48: i feel like a proud mom watching her kids grow up 😢

. . .

notes; pls pls pls send me blurb or smau request!! i have 2 weeks left of vacation and i must make the most of it

[5sospenguinqueen]

Taste - Max Verstappen x Singer! Reader

Summary: She’ll just have to taste you when he’s kissing her. When Max and Kelly break up, the pair of you start something sweet. But, it only lasts a short while when your conflicting schedules drive him back into her arms. 

Warnings: Kelly Piquet slander. 

Requested: No, I’m just obsessed with making up fantasies whilst I drive home from work with my music on

Faceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter (yes, I know she’s used a lot but I stole her song and her occupation so why not steal her face) 

F1 Masterlist

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f1wags just posted

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f1wags max verstappen and kelly piquet both confirmed they have seperated, posting a short statement on their instagram stories. the news comes after months of speculation after explosive arguments were caught on camera

3,306 comments

user1 omg did anyone see that red bull admin liked this and then unliked it

user2 thank god! i’ve been waiting for this day for ever

user3 can we see him date someone his own age now that didn’t go after him when he was a teen? 

user4 finally! turns out manifesting works 

user5 he always looked so upset after they argued. hopefully he finds someone good for him

user6 hear me out, but how hot would he look with yn ln

→ user7 like they’d ever cross paths. he’s an athlete and she’s a pop star 

→ user6 yes but my point is that they would look hot together 

→ user8 he did have one of her songs playing in the background of a stream once?

user9 i love how she’s really laying it on thick in hers and he’s just like “yeah, it’s over” 

→ user10 we love an unbothered king

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mclaren just posted

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mclaren we have a special guest in the garage this weekend. thank you @/yn_ln for joining us

6,098 comments

yn_ln thank you so much for having me! i had an amazing weekend but i don’t think i’ll be in a rush to do hot laps again

→ landonorris don’t be like that. i know you had fun! 

→ yn_ln idk who trusted you with a licence but they should be fired

→ landonorris idk why they call you short and sweet :( 

user1 she looks soooo good wtf  liked by maxverstappen1

oscarpiastri it was really fun having you in the garage. thank you for making lando seem tall. now he’ll be in a good mood for the rest of the weekend

→ yn_ln f1 girlies, can you tell me if he’s dating the curly haired one?

→ oscarpiastri well played. i apologise for bringing your height into this

→ user2 yes, yes they are, yn

user3 chat, is this real? my fave singer in my fave team’s garage! two worlds colliding 

charles_leclerc omg please stop by ferrari. my girlfriend, alex, absolutely loves you

→ yn_ln come pick me up! (‘cause i don’t know my way around the paddock) and i’d love to meet her

user4 omg somebody tell max. i hope she gets lost and stumbles into red bull

→ user5 my delusions might come true if that happens

→ user6 he saw her when charles was walking her over to ferrari

→ user4 and?! 

→ user6 nothing. he turned around and went back into the garage

→ user7 yeah after he went bright red! 

f1wags just posted

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f1wags only two months since his split from model, kelly piquet, max verstappen has been linked to singer, yn ln. the pair have been spotted numerous times on dates and caught in moments of affection

2,999 comments

user8 yn’s clothing brand liked this! 

→ user9 that doesn’t mean anything?

→ user8 well, considering that is her own brand, and they’re a part of her image, i’d say it means something 

user10 anyone else notice that they’re wearing different outfits in every photo, which means they’re all from different days/dates

user11 i’m going feral

user12 okay but you can’t even deny that this is them because it very clearly is 

user13 people said i was crazy when i talked about these two being together! 

user14 they’re so hot together. i might actually combust 

user15 i’m (s)creaming

user16 the hand holding 🥹 they’re not just fucking

user17 my new otp 

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kellypiquet just posted

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kellypiquet my 🩷

2,987 comments 

maxverstappen1 ❤️

→ user1 aha this is such a dry response lmao 

user2 wtf? i thought he was with yn

→ user3 that was just a rumour 

user4 he looks much better with yn 

→ user5 yeah but she can’t give him the stable relationship he needs so no wonder he went back to kelly. she’s always there lmao 

→ user6 yeah because she never lets that man go. she’s possessive and it’s not healthy

user7 max is so cute with p 

user8 my favourite thing about this post is that all of these pics are old because max is currently in a press conference with his long hair, not these short strands

user9 how could he leave yn like this? they were so cute together 

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yn_ln just posted

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yn_ln in honour of my tour starting, please enjoy my new single taste! 💋

14,033 comments

user1 omg a new album, a new tour and an additional song?

alexandrasaintmleux got this on repeat 

→ charles_leclerc this is true. it’s all we’ve had in the car

→ alexandrasaintmleux don’t act like you don’t know all the words 

user2 this was 100% written because of the max situation

jennaortega but how hot do we look 

user3 not kelly liking this! 

→ user4 i like to think the middle picture is aimed at her for stealing yn’s man

redbullracing blue is definitely your colour

→ mclaren she looks better in orange 

→ scuderiaferrari we think she should try red next 

→ yn_ln i’ll wear whatever colour invites me to watch rich men drive around in circles next

→ alpinef1team pink it is! 

landonorris i liked the parts where you died

oscarpiastri oh so you’re allowed to make height comments but i wasn’t?

→ yn_ln please refer to the middle picture

user5 chat, i can’t stop thinking about “he pins you down on the carpet, makes paintings with his tongue” 

→ user6 max verstappen, i was not familiar 

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yn_ln just posted

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yn_ln i heard there’s some sort of race on so i thought i would show some support. let’s play spot the team

10,001 comments 

user7 omg did you see that charles and alex were there! 

→ user8 and pierre and kika

→ user9 well, we know who got charles in the divorce 

user10 we all know who red bull wants in max’s garage 👀

→ user11 the fact that they liked a gossip post of him dumping kelly and are now all over yn’s insta 

user12 okay but the placement of the bulls has me weak in the knees

user13 who’s your favourite driver? 

→ yn_ln daniel ricciardo

→ danielricciardo showing this to everyone i know

→ user14 does that include max? liked by danielricciardo 

user15 we love a petty queen because you can’t tell me the writing isn’t aimed at kelly and max 

→ user16 and the bull instead of the kiss

mclaren we’re hurt. truly hurt that you didn’t post a pic with our logo 

→ yn_ln you have a whole insta post dedicated to you! 

alexandrasaintmleux the hottest concert i’ve ever been to

→ charles_leclerc still can’t believe she arrested you when i was right there

landonorris does this mean you can come to the race? like you’re practically already there??

→ oscarpiastri i second this

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requests open. i'm just slow haha

coming soon; lewis hamilton baby angst

this wasn’t due out until next week but MAX WON!!! And so I’m posting this in honour of that. I’m just sorry this was planned as angst 😬😂

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Jacob is 5’8

Ohhh woooooooow. wow. wow. thats amazing. thank u