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Ranch Hand: MasterList
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Farmer!Veteran!Bucky Barnes X Teen!Reader (Small town and Farmer AU)
Series summary: You ran away from your nightmare of a family, you found a small town, population 3000. In this town you meet a retired army veteran turned farmer who hires you as farm hand. Only mystery will you two be able overcome your pasts together.
Series Warnings: Mentions nightmares, Child abuse, mental abuse, physical abuse, war, swearing, mentions death by cancer, mentions of alcohol and illegal substance abuse, if your a vegan who hate farmers this is not the story for you. please tell me if you see anymore!!! But do so politely please.
Divider: @skylightlantern
Credit to everyone who helped me find jobs for the characters I don't feel like tagging them all so just check the comments on this post.
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Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Finale
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Taglist: CLOSED
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HARD-TO-FIND HURT / COMFORT SENTENCE STARTERS.
a selection of some of my favorite underrepresented lines and phrases for one of my favorite tropes! feel free to change wording and pronouns and provide context as necessary. do not add to this list.    
TO THE THREAT.
“let them go.” / “let me go.”
“take me.” / “take me instead.”
“don’t hurt them.” / “i’ll do anything you say.”
“what do you want with me?”
“where are you taking them?”
“what did you do to them?”
“where is receiver?”
“give them back.”
“get away from them!”
“get off them!”
TO THE HURT.
“can you hear me?”
“wake up… please, wake up.”
“are you with me?”
“stay awake.” / “you have to stay awake.” / “please, stay awake… please…” / “promise me you’ll stay awake.” 
“don’t close your eyes.” / “open your eyes for me, name.”
“there you are.”
“just a little longer, okay?”
“i know it hurts, i’m sorry, it’ll be over soon.”
“shhh, it’s alright.”
“i need you.” / “i still need you.” / “i need you to be okay.”
“do you remember what happened?”
“name?! name! what happened?!”
“what did they do to you?” 
“if they lay a finger on him/her/them/you…” 
“if they touch a hair on his/her/their/your head…” 
“those bastards.” / “if i ever get my hands on them…” 
“i’m gonna get you out of here.”
“let’s get you out of here.” / “let’s get you out of this.” 
“we gotta get out of here.” / “it’s alright, name. we’re taking you home.”
“can you stand?” / “can you walk?” 
“i won’t let anything happen to you.”
“you’re safe.”
“it’s gonna be okay.” / “you’re gonna be okay, just hold on.” 
“you’re hurt.” / “did they hurt you?”
“i’ve got you.” 
“lean on me.”
“stay with me.”
“i can’t lose you.” / “i’m not losing you.”
“oh, name…” / “oh, kid…”
“receiver? receiver, it’s me. it’s sender.”
“i’m here.” / “i’m here. i promise.”
TO THE RESCUER.
"...where am i...?"
“what happened…?”
“i’m with you.”
“it hurts.” / “make it stop.”
“you came for me…” / “you came back…”
“you found me…”
“where were you…?”
“i’m sorry…”
“i was so scared.”
“i thought you’d never find me…”
“what are you doing here?”
“just go. you can still make it. don’t worry about me.”
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What is it about fictional Navy Seals that make me absolutely feral? The minute a book or show has an over the top macho ex-seal I’m weak in the knees. The more traumatized the better!
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That’s my type of guy. {insp.}
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F1 FANFIC !masterlist!
CHARLES LECLERC
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STORIES & SHORT STORIES
UNDER THE INFLUENCE
You were Max’s ex gf who was working as a health staff at Haas F1 team but he broke up with you suddenly, without saying anything. After a while Charles and your friendship grew strong and turned into a relationship and he proposed. Story tells a day from your life after the engagement.
YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME !
You decide to mock Charles after the ''almost hitting a fan with his car'' video.
OVERDRIVE
CHARLES L. X MALE READER!
POP ROCKS
You thought it would be a good idea to test out the kissing with pop rocks thing with your bf
SOUVENIR
On top of a mountain, surrounded by the people you care about, you welcome the new year. But there is one thing you need to know ; You must confront your past in order to move forward.
LOST IN YOUR CURRENT LIKE A PRICELESS WINE
Y/N L/N is a singer who grew up in Y/HT. She followed her dreams and became a singer, just as she had always wished. However, little did she know that her dreams would soon be consumed by a Monegasque racer she met.
AUGUST
One summer your whole system of understanding love changes due to some monegasque barmen that you meet on a holiday that you thought to be just like others.
AUGUST / PART 2
SORRY, AMOUR
Where he teases the reader playfully (like usual) but without realising she's already had a bad day, so that sort of backfires and she almost cries and he starts to panic making it up to her
SOCIAL MEDIA AU
Y/N Sainz & Charles Leclerc summer au
Y/N & Charles Leclerc relationship au
Reporter reader x Charles Leclerc au
Y/N x Charles be real au
Blocked by - Charles Leclerc twitter au
AUS23-Charles Leclerc Instagram au
It was enchanting to meet you
CARLOS SAINZ JR
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STORIES
Carlos Sainz Jr. x Pregnant reader!
EASY LOVER
EASY LOVER PT 2
Come babe, let love have this evening
carlos x reader trying to have a baby, but after some failure, during the summer break with all of his family in Mallorca they got the big news (baby Carlos is comingg). After a year they come back to the summer house, as a parents, dealing with baby Carlos, with his sister and his mother🥹
SOCIAL MEDIA Au
Carlos Sainz x Student reader! au
Biggest Fan
LANDO NORRIS
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
L. NORRIS X Y/N CHEATING AU 1
Lando did something that he'll regret for the rest of his life.
L. NORRIS X Y/N CHEATING AU 2
What if y/n lets him explain the whole situation.
STORIES
IN THE NIGHT
Carlos's sister y/n and his dear amigo Lando decides to break the rules one night.
FERNANDO ALONSO
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
F. ALONSO X ENGINEER READER
Since Fernando is new to this whole photo dump thing, you help him to create one which makes alonso y/n shippers go crazy!!! (More like you confirm the love that started at Aston Martin Paddock)
F. ALONSO X Y/N STROLL
What if younger sister of the famous formula 1 driver lance stroll gets into a relationship with his teammate and two times wdc fernando alonso!
DANIEL RICCIARDO
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STORIES
HOLDING BACK THE YEARS 1
Daniel comes across the architect of the best summers that he had before leaving his hometown to achieve his biggest dream, little does he know his whole life is gonna change in a day
HOLDING BACK THE YEARS 2
MAX VERSTAPPEN
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
MAX VERSTAPPEN X Y/N OCON
In which Y/n Ocon, Esteban Ocon's sister and Red Bull driver Verstappen accidentally reveals their relationship
MICK SCHUMACHER
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
MICK SCHUMACHER X Y/N
Mick starts to date a girl, who loves to jump in muddy puddles, watches cartoons as a form of therapy, bakes different cookies each night, brings a joy to anywhere she goes including Mick's heart.
SERGIO PEREZ
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
PEREZ X ENGINEER READER
TOTO WOLFF
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW? / TOTO WOLFF X Y/N HORNER
NEW TO THIS/ TOTO WOLFF X Y/N HORNER PT2
THIRST TRAP/ TOTO WOLFF X Y/N HORNER PT3
LEWIS HAMILTON
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
FINALS WEEK / STUDENT Y/N X HAMILTON
JENSON BUTTON
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU
THIS MAN
PIERRE GASLY
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SMAU
FANPAGE
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𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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✧𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐨𝐧𝐞
✧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧
❣︎𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 ✯𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐮 ✺ 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜
sᴍᴀᴜ
✯ 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?
✯ 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 = 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝?
✯𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
✯𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜
✯𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
✯𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
✯𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐨
✯𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐲’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝
✯𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝
✯𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝
✯𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
✯𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐭2
✯𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐭3
✯𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠
✯𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬
✯𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬
✯𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝
✯𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞
✯𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫
✯𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬..𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭?
ғɪᴄs + ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥
❣︎𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
❣︎𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝
❣︎𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲’𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬
❣︎𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐞́𝐭𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐚
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 1
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 1
❣︎𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 3
❣︎𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛
❣︎𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬
❣︎𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧
𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬
sᴍᴀᴜ
✯ 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐬
✯ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞
✯𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥
✯𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐬 2
✯𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐬
✯𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 = 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐭2
✯𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝
✯𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
✯𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝
✯𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐭2
✯𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤
✯𝐩𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐮𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
✯𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥?
✯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥
✯6 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭
✯𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐰
✯𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡
ғɪᴄs + ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬
❣︎𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧
❣︎𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 1
❣︎𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝
𝐎𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢
sᴍᴀᴜ
✯𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫’𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥
✯𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
ғɪᴄs + ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 1
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 2
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 3
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 4
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 5
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 6
❣︎𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 7
𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧
sᴍᴀᴜ
❣︎𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧
ғɪᴄs+ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 1
❣︎𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 2
❣︎𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 3
𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐳
sᴍᴀᴜ
✯𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡
✯𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤
ғɪᴄs+ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐞
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 1
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 2
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 3
𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐲
sᴍᴀᴜ
ғɪᴄs+ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 1
𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨
sᴍᴀᴜ
✯𝐦𝐨𝐦 & 𝐝𝐚𝐝
✯𝐦𝐨𝐦 & 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐭2
✯𝐦𝐨𝐦 & 𝐝𝐚𝐝3
✯𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫
✯𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
✯𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
ғɪᴄs+ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 1
❣︎𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 2
𝐌𝐚𝐱 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧
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✯𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧
ғɪᴄs+ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢs
✯𝐩𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐫
✯𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 1
✯𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 2
✯𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 3
✯𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐚𝐬𝐤 4
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mishaandthebrits · 5 months
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𝗦𝗢𝗙’𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦⋆。°✩
all such talented writers 💌🫧
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— 𝟏𝟔 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐂
• karma is my boyfriend - @writtenfangirl
• (not so) happy birthday - @filmze
• three’s a crowd - @poetsblvd
• exposed - @livin4mybabes
• miss americana and the heartbreak prince - @imthebadguyyy
• back home - @leclercinstagram
• edits - @norizzandpia
• main thing - @lecsainz
• home sweet home - @lecsainz
• insta file - @libraryofloveletters
• ocean eyes couple - @boiohboii
• how normal people date - @lenoraah
• partially right time, right person - @lenoraah
• how you get the girl - @monzabee
• i got 99 problems and ferrari is all of them - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• im a young man after all - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• kumquats and oranges - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• piano prince - @sebscore
• heart eyes - @chrisevansonly
• hope it’s nice where you are - @norris-lando
• under the influence - @pucksandpower
• is this considered a hard launch? - @charlesluvr
• tom holland’s school of manifestation - @gasstationlady
• it’s called love - @racinggirl
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— 𝟏 𝐌𝐀𝐗 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍
• pen pals - @astonmartinii
• finish line - @norris55s
• sweat, baby, sweat - @vivwritesfics
• heartbreak girl - @auggieblogs
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— 𝟒 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒
• after the rain - @chrisevansonly
• it’s not your fault - @chrisevansonly
• i can’t help falling in love with you - @norizzandpia
• reckless driving - @norizzandpia
• all mine - @toms-gf
• tolerate it - @toms-gf
• drunk girls do cry - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• hoodies - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• little lando norris - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• on my mind - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• not such a mystery - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• teach you how to love - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• fan favorite - @uglyducklingofthe2000s
• how does insta work - @flyclaren
• summer boy - @leclercloml
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mishaandthebrits · 5 months
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masterlist 🏁 FORMULA 1
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F1 VARIOUS
SWEET LIKE CINNAMON
🌶 🌹 — fluff
》 SEBASTIAN VETTEL
LOOK WHAT I DO TO YOU (🌶)
NO ONE BUT ME (🌶)
THINK IT'D TAKE (🌶)
WALKING C*CK BLOCK
SEBASTIAN'S TRUMP CARD
NEEDS AND WANTS
SEB JR'S
FIRST SLIP UP
◇ SEB JUNIOR'S AKA LOVE CHILDS (wink)
GIFTS AND BRIBES
NOT YOURS BUT MINE
VETTEL OR LECLERC
》 JENSON BUTTON
PREGNACY SCARE
NOT VERY TACIT
》 OSCAR PIASTRI
ONE MORE (🌶)
YOU CAN TAKE IT (🌶)
ONCE AGAIN (🌹)
PODIUMS AND CELEBRATIONS
MCLAREN ENVIES
》 LEWIS HAMILTON
CHEERLEADER (🌹)
》 KIMI RAIKKONEN
CAN I TAKE YOU OUT?
NO MATCH FOR KIMI
》 CARLOS SAINZ
PARANOID, sainz version.
PARANOID, leclerc version
OVERPROTECTIVE
》 TOTO WOLFF
SILVER FOX
WICKED OLD MAN
WOLFF ADVANTAGE
》 LANDO NORRIS
OBLIVIOUS WITH LANDO
》 FERNANDO ALONSO
NANDO'S CRIMES
》 LECLERC'S
LECLERC PARANOIA ■ NO NICETIES ALLOWED ■ CHARLES COMPETING WITH HIS GIRL ■ PIERRE YOU LUCKY SON OF A ■ NEW HAIR CHAOS ■ WEDDINGS WITH THE LECLERC'S
BACKGROUNDS; PAGEANTRIES, REPRIMANDS, FAVORS
LECLERC'S IN SWITZERLAND?
》 PADDOCK GROUPIES
THE MAN
GARAGE CHAOS
PRINCESS TREATMENT : team version
NEVER BACK DOWN NEVER WHAT : STROLL, QATAR
GRAND PRIX USUALS
SLC AU
MICK SCHUMACHER
sweet dream was over
my hand was the one you reached for
NEW !!!
RESTLESS
SURPRISES AND ELOPEMENT
TEENAGE DIRTBAG, vettel version
IF YOU GIVE ME A CHANCE
BLAMING THE BITE VICTIM
DRIVER BRIEFING, studs.
CAUGHT
💌 ; RANDOM TEXTS
BUNNIES 01
⚠️ ; GRID STUDS
OH SO SPOILT
⚽️ ; PADDOCK APPEARANCES
FOOTSIES, PUT ON A SHOW, MEDIA DUTY
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mishaandthebrits · 5 months
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Private Conversation
Lando Norris x F!Reader
Warnings: suggestive language, dirty talk, implied smut, descriptions of arousal, embarrassment?
A/N: I thought I would wrote a little Lando. ❤️ It’s just a little drabble. Feedback is appreciated!
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Lando chattered with the team engineers, sporting a sweet smile. He was so excited for qualifying. Since he had finished well over the last few races, he knew a win was so close, he could taste it.
As Lando socialized and absorbed all of the information the engineers were feeding him, you sat in the driver’s seat of his car. Every once in a while, a team member would tweak something on the car, insisting that you didn’t need to move.
Lando turned his attention to you, his gaze lingering as he took in the sight of you in his seat. There was something about you sitting in his car that got him, well, aroused.
“Comfy, baby?” He cooed as he grinned over to you. You nodded, offering a sweet smile in return.
Lando stepped over to you, his tongue flicking over his lips. His eyes devoured every inch of you sitting there, simply lounging where he will be in less than an hour, possibly qualifying on pole. You wiggled your hips a little, causing Lando’s eyes to flutter as a low groan left him.
He leaned over the halo, his face just inches from yours.
“You may be in my seat now, all beautiful and sweet. But later, my face will be your seat.” He reached a hand to your chin, lifting it so your eyes locked. “Alright, princess?”
Your face heated as you nodded, your thighs squeezing together as you processed his words. Your eyelids fluttered as his thumb caressed your jaw line.
“Everyone here thinks your so sweet and innocent, but they don’t know what you sound like when we leave the track. They way you plead and how filthy you sound screaming my name.” You closed your eyes for a second, then snapped them back open, hoping no one was paying attention.
You peered around for a moment as Lando pulled his hand away. A pair of familiar eyes stared widely at you from beside one of the front tires. Oscar stood there, a mixture of shock and disgust of on his face.
“Lando, dude, I don’t think you know how to whisper.” Oscar’s face curled as he tightly folded his arms over his chest.
“Well, you shouldn’t have been listening, bro. It’s not my fault you overheard a private conversation.” Lando chuckled, leaning back before he stood.
“It’s a garage full of people. You can’t exactly have a private conversation,” Oscar retorted. You peered around, hoping no one else on the team was reacting. Much to your relief, no one seemed to have heard you, or at least they weren’t acting like it.
��Well, I guess that means back to work, baby.” He blew you a kiss, then returned back to the team.
You glanced over at Oscar, who was still staring wide-eyed. The poor man looked like a deer in headlights.
“I’m sorry,” you mouthed to him, scrunching into a ball in the McLaren seat. Oscar smiled, then turned to Lando, scrunching his nose. You chuckled as your boyfriend’s teammate headed back to his side of the garage, having learned to not listen in on Lando’s private conversations.
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mishaandthebrits · 8 months
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An Angel and A Devil
Pairing: Mafia Mick Schumacher x Reader
Rating: PG-13
Words: 2.7K
Warnings: Kidnapping, drugging, angst, there is no fluff in this, Micheal is in this, handcuffs, mentions of dying, etc.
Mafia!Mick Schumacher Headcannons
Synopsis: He lied, the man you thought was your Prince Charming had lied. And you're not paying the price for those lies
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The sound of rain tapping a window, a bone-chilling freeze wakes you from a peaceful sleep. A dreamless rest, no matter how hard you try to dream of the future. The fog in your head clawed its way into the rest of your body. How exhausted do you feel right now. 
The weight of your eyelids as you try to open them has you whimpering. You want to rub your eyes, but something has one of your arms pinned down. The scent of fresh rain, old paper, a hint of citrus, and fresh bread as you sink deeper into the plush bed. 
It was so comfortable. You don't remember when your or Mick's bed was this soft. The pounding headache that was rattling your skull has you queasy. You must've partied way too hard last night, the alcohol hitting harder than expected. Mick was there, picking you up on his bike that you knew well. The citrus and old paper was his smell. It reminded you of the library and the fruits he likes to eat. 
Trying again to open your eyes, the weight of them was better. Yet, the little light in the room has your stomach lurching, slamming them shut. The more alert you become, the more aware you become of the sandpaper that is your tongue. "Mick?" Throat rasping, you call for your boyfriend, knowing this is his college dorm room. 
No sound. Not a creak, breath, just the echo of rain and your heartbeat. "Mick?" You call out louder, forcing your eyes open. The first thing you see isn't the typical view of the student quad and Swiss mountains but rolling hills with yellow and red trees swallowed by the grey fog and rain. "Where, what?" Sitting up, you wince at the soreness in your wrist. 
"What the hell?" A thick black handcuff rubs into your wrist's pulsing, swollen flesh, clearly there a while. Panic grips your chest, trying to figure out what happened last night. Going over the night, you list everything you can recall. 
Friends 
Bar
Partying
Drinking 
Mick's bike 
Mick
You gasp, the events of the night flashing in your mind. He couldn't have? Mick, your sweet and innocent book-loving boyfriend drugged you. No, he wouldn't have done that. It's all a bad dream. He wasn't involved in his father's business. He didn't stomp a man's skull in with his own foot. 
He didn't do any of this! 
Hands hold your head as you try to stomp the pounding in your head as you choke out a sob, the pain becoming too much. A creek in the room has your eyes wild and wide, seeing the bedroom door open. Thinking quickly, you lay back down in bed, closing your eyes. Steading your breathing, the smell of old paper and citrus grows stronger. 
"Engel?" His soft voice has your stomach rolling as you try to control the gagging you want to do. The heavy steps let you know that he's next to the bed. "I'm so sorry, Engel." Mick clears his throat, placing a plate on his nightstand. Unable to help himself, he runs his fingers over your cheek. 
Laying like stone, you control the urge to flinch, hating the feeling of his touch on you. "Couldn't lose you." Taking a deep breath, the bed dips from his weight, hands running from your cheek to your back and up. "I wanted to tell you the truth for so long, and I'm still your prince charming, just with a touch of darkness inside me. You're my Engel. I'm not letting you leave me." His fingers graze your wrist, causing you to flinch, unable to control the pain that radiates up your arm. 
He makes a pained noise that makes you want to slap him. How dare he act like he's in pain when he's the one who did this to you. "I had to, Engel. I didn't want to, but I was worried you'd try to escape when you woke. Can't have that happening." Soft lips ghost your cheek, and with a sigh, he stands up. "I'll be back. Hopefully, you'll be awake next time I visit." He laughs. The image of him shaking his head and running those fingers through his pure blonde hair makes your heart ache. "You'll probably hate me when you wake up. A small part of me hopes you can still love me." The bedroom door opens and closes with a loud click. 
"I hate you, and I do truly hate you." Burying your face in the pillow, you have to control the tears. Unsure if they're from being in pain, betrayed, lied, angry, or just plain old heartbreak. 
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Waking up, you feel clearer, like the fog in your brain has finally lifted. Going to sit up, you get stopped by something holding you down. Turning your head, you freeze, seeing a crown of blonde. The anger blindsides you, your free hand slamming down on his cheek; he shoots up fast. "THE FUCK!" He roars, eyes wild as he tries to get his barrings. "You motherfucker!" You slap him again, and his brain starts hearing your voice as you land blow after blow. "I hate YOU!" Moving fast, he straddles your chest, pinning your hands down. 
Both of you breathe fast, staring at one another—a pair of blue eyes filled with sadness and love, the other with anger and hatred. "Engel." Voice soft as you throw your knee up, hitting him right in the balls. Groaning, he rolls off, falling on the floor. You laugh seeing him curl into a ball. "Liar! Kidnapper! Criminal! Ugh, hate you." You yell every word that you can think of. 
"Engel, please." He groans, trying to suck in air. You stand, only to freeze when you don't feel the metal around your wrist. This is your chance. "Don't!" Mick reaches for you, but you dodge his hand, bolting for the door. Yanking it open, you stop, unable to control the love that contains you. "Fuck this." You rush down the hallway, heading down the stairs as people stare, shocked. 
"Stop her!" Mick stumbles out the door; the guards lining the hallway stare at one another before they rush at you. Weaving through the house, you notice a closed door. Shoving your body against the door, you fall, only to crawl and close the door. Pounding feet pass the door, you suck in the air, trying not to make a sound. 
"If you want to run, I suggest shoes and some pants." Like in the movies, you turn your head slowly, almost painfully. Feet dressed in black socks and stupid jeans as you follow up. Chuckling softly, you give a nervous smile. "Hello, Mr. Schumacher." He smiles at you, head dropping as you know you're defeated. "Hello, Miss. L/N. Running are we?" He reaches out his hand, accepting it, he pulls you up. 
"Yes." No point in lying. He was there when Mick drugged and kidnapped you. He most likely will side with his son, having always been a strong family man. Micheal Schumacher dotted on his son. Even when he visited Mick at school, he was still his little boy to him. "Good for you, don't make it easy on my son. If the commotion outside means anything, you kicked his ass." Micheal smirks, walking to a large rosewood desk. 
"Actually, sir, kicked his balls." Micheal laugh fills the room. In a way, it relaxes you. "Huh, I knew you were a good one." Falling back into the desk chair, he leans back, folding his hands behind his head. "I apologize for my son; he seems very in love with you. His mother has been yelling at him for days because of this. And my wife is punishing me too." He grumbles the last part looking like a toddler told off. 
"Wait, days?" Stumbling over to a chair and collapsing into it. Your body tenses feeling the cold leather on your legs, somewhat aware now you're wearing just Mick's shirt. "Yes, if my counting is correct, about 9 or 10 now. You woke up the first 3 days here, our dumbass son gave you a higher dosage, and you were out like a light." Micheal smiles, not seeming at all concerned over your paling face. "If you're going to puke, don't do it on the carpet. My wife will skin me alive." You suck in a breath, nodding as you try to control the nausea. 
"I want to go home." You whisper. The chair Micheal sits in creaks as he sits up, face like stone now. "I'm sorry, but you can't." A sickening doom starts to creep from your feet to your head. "If it were my choice, you'd be dead somewhere, and Mick would mourn you, thinking you died in an accident. But, alas, you saw something you shouldn't, and now the enemy believes you are involved. My lovesick fool of a child has pleaded with me and his mother that you stay here until the threat is dealt with. So, you're stuck here." Micheal boops your nose, silence is all he gets in response. 
"Kill me." Micheal's eyebrows shoot up, shocked at those words, but then he chuckles. "Nope, I like you. You're staying alive. Now, go away." Waving you off, you leave the room, static roaring in your ears. "Engel!" Mick's voice echoes, and those soft hands you loved touching you now feel like fire scorching you. "Don't touch me." It sounded like you were screaming, but it was a whisper. "Y/n, I'm so sorry." Shoving him off, you glare at him. 
"Stop saying 'you're sorry.' You're not sorry. Those words mean nothing to me anymore. They're empty promises, just like the future you and I planned." Mick's entire body deflates as he follows you like a shadow, making your way to his room. "I meet your father." Sitting on the bed, Mick moves to his small desk, leaning on it. "I know, that's his office." Crossing his arms, you notice he isn't wearing a shit. 
You're cursing yourself for admiring your boyfr-ex boyfriend's chest. "Told me, 9 or 10 days. Mick, how could....who even are you?" Unable to look you in the eyes, he watches his feet feigning interest in them. "I told you who I am." Scuffing you stand. "No, no, you didn't. Mick, you told me that you were barely involved. Yet, I watch someone who is the sweetest soul on earth flatten a man's head without a second thought." Biting his lip, he looks up at you. 
"You weren't supposed to see any of that. Never supposed to be spotted or for my enemies to know about you." Rolling your eyes, you want to kick him in the ball again. "Well, guess what, Mick? I saw your bike and thought you were there to pick me up. Instead, I GET FUCKING KIDNAPPED!" Grabbing a pillow, you throw it, and Mick easily dodges it. "Calm down. You're not hurt." He hisses, which have you shrink in on yourself. "I am hurt, Mick." He sits up straight, ready to look over your body to see where you are injured. 
"Where? Tell me right now if one of those guards fucking hurt you." He seethes, grabbing your shoulders. "They didn't hurt me. You did." His grip slips away, arms falling to his sides. "You hurt me. By lying to me, telling me you weren't involved. Hurt me by kidnapping me, hurt me by giving me those empty promises of a quiet life. Filled with love, happiness, and fucking children." You spit out the last part. 
"How could you do that to me? I thought-" Taking a deep breath, trying not to just weep in his arms. "We wanted to get married, Mick, move to the countryside, and be with each other. We talked about starting a family, either with animals or having children. And in a single night, you took that future away from me." Voice soft, Mick looks up at the ceiling, blinking fast. "I still want that with you." He admits, but you laugh. "Well, I don't." You spit, shoving past him and slamming the bathroom door. 
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You didn't see Mick for 4 days after that argument and wanted to rip your heart out. It kept craving for Mick, his scent, kisses, hugs, everything. You'd only see other people when Micheal requested you join him and Corinna for meals. Corinna tried to get you to see reason the first day, but Micheal just watched and cracked jokes. 
But he decided to join the 'Love Mick Again' campaign today. 
"Did you know the first time Corinna found out about my life, she stabbed me?" You drop your fork, shocked at the sudden confession. "Micheal." Corinna hisses, staring dagger at her aloof husband. "What? It's the truth." Shrugging it off like it was a typical topic. "Stabbed me right in the kidney. Us Schumacher men love strong will women. Even if it bites us in the ass." He whispers the last part, winking at you. 
"Micheal! I will make you sleep on the couch." The head Schumacher cringes, going back to eating his breakfast. "One last thing." Both you and Corinna groan, looking at Micheal. "He truly loves you, Y/n. Did he handle this poorly? 100%. But, he would have never put you in harm's way, and you are now in harm's way is, killing him. Please, see him. He's out by the garage. Working on that death trap." Micheal grumbles. 
You say nothing as you push your chair back. Where you ate your meals every day had a little walkway, and one day you got nosey and walked the path leading you to the garage. Mick was there, ripping apart a bike, sweaty and shirtless you had to walk away fast before your self-control was torn to shreds. Opening one of the doors, you slip out and follow the little bricks leading to the garage. 
Music thumps the closer you get, smiling as he listens to rock music. The music is loud, and he's unable to hear you walk in, going straight for the speakers. Grabbing his phone, you pause the music only for the silence to be filled with angry German. "God dammit, Dad. I said leave me a- oh." He turns anger morphing into shock, seeing that it is you. 
"Do you remember our last fight?" He chuckles, wiping his grease-covered hands off. "Yes, you said you didn't want our future together anymore." You kick the concrete. "No, I mean.....our real last fight." Mick's eyes shoot up at you, hope rising in his chest. "We argued about what kind of house we'd have. I said a modern yet rustic house. You want a cabin with plants and animals everywhere and no humans around." You giggle, nodding at his words. 
"I'm still right." Mick smiles, tossing the rag to the side as he moves closer to you. "You're always right, Engel." You don't move, letting Mick get closer as you look up at him, smiling. "You hurt me." He makes a pained noise in the back of his throat, hands reaching up, and he holds your face. "I know, and nothing I can do or say will make that up to you." He whispers, pressing his forehead against yours. 
"There is one thing." His grip tightens on your cheeks before relaxing as he forces you to look him in the eyes. "What is it? I'll do anything." Bingo, Mick is right where you want him. "Let me go. Let me leave and disappear." His eyes harden, hands dropping as he curls them into fists.
"No, you're not leaving me." Sighing, you reach into your back pocket. Mick was careless, leaving you alone to dig around and find the drugs in his room. "I'm sorry, Mick." He opens his mouth but cringes as he looks down. 
"Y/n?" You start to breathe hard as Mick falls back, hand ripping the needle out of his thigh. "See how that feels. You shatter my heart, and I shatter yours." Mick whimpers, shakingly reaching for you. "Don't." He chokes out, trying to stay conscious. Mick turns on his stomach, watching through fuzzy eyes as you grab something that jingles. "They'll...kill...you." The sound of an engine and tires squealing as darkness sucks him down. 
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mishaandthebrits · 8 months
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woman ✾ l.n - iii
❧ you love max, you really do but your little brother has been getting more on your nerves each day as he tries to set you up with one of his friends.
❧ verstappen!reader. Reader is older so if that's not your cup of tea, don't drink it. ;)
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📍 Red Bull Ring Str, Spielberg, Austria
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y/nverstappen lovely weekend 🏎
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tifosired intruder alert!
charles_16 now who invited her, ferrari, Charles or Carlos? 👀
charlos2 c'mon we all know it's Charles..
lestappen116 pls have you not seen the of Charles guiding y/n around his side of the garage as if she's never seen one before, hand on her back and all 💀
charles_16 no, where can I find it? 😭
lestappen116 ferraris instagram page
chilisainz I'm not jealous at all 😢
landoscar hat number 16..wonder who she was with..
maxmaxmax she posted about Carlos as well? 🤨
redbullracing wrong team 😉
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y/nverstappen I know, I'm sorry :(
charles_leclerc it was nice to have you around this weekend 😁
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taglist @hockeyboysarehot @beatricemiruna @starwarssavy23 @be-your-coffee-pot @thecubanator2 @ironmaiden1313 @hanniesdawn @leclercdream @alexandralibbre @elliegrey2803 @watersquirtpewpewboomm
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woman ✾ l.n - ii
❧ you love max, you really do but your little brother has been getting more on your nerves each day as he tries to set you up with one of his friends.
❧ verstappen!reader who's older than max so if age gaps freak you out, don't read 💀
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📍 Monte-Carlo, Monaco
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y/nusername only valid reason to visit Monaco if we're being completely honest 🥐
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maxkellyp y/n taking her aunt duties very serious
bott_ass where to apply to have you as my sugar auntie? asking for a friend?
zhou_ey time to have your own babies 😍
y/nverstappen I'm actually good with being the wine and sugar aunt for now 🍷
zhou_ey that's a pretty cool job too!
kellypiguet bring her home before dinner? 😂
y/nverstappen what do you mean, we're already on our way back to the netherlands, this my kid now.
lewham44 still a better mother figure to p than kelly 🤡
landonorris I know a few spots in Monaco you can't miss 😉
fewtrelllando spot number one: my bedroom
carlito55 lmao @.fewtrelllando jail for you 😭
dandoo mate, this is a post about her niece and you're flirting with y/n or making and attempt to do so? 😂
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landonorizzzz lando in Monaco last night after the GP ❤️
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norr4slan screaming crying throwing up 🤯
lanlan frothing at the mouth..
norstappen wait a damn minute, was that y/n verstappen?! 😭
norrizzfour yeah but if you look closely she's just walking past with her friends and kelly lol they probably all went to the same place
maxiell nah my girl is avoiding him for real 💀
landoscar oh my god he's so pretty 😍
supermaxv MOTHER AND LANDO?
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y/nverstappen
📍 Monte-Carlo, Monaco
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y/nverstappen Monaco dump 🇲🇨
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dannyricric man I'd do anything to live a life like this
tom1967 she's living off her brothers wealth..
dannyricric I'm pretty sure she makes enough money herself to live a life like this. 🙄
julieeeexo you and sanne served absolute cunt on the grid! 🤩
bobnorriz not the picture of the charles, max and lando podium :')
kellypiguet was really nice to have you around this weekend, we should definitely do this more often, P absolutely adores her auntie 🥰
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charles_leclerc it was very nice we got to hang out together☺
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sharllekler this guy makes me cringe so hard but it's so endearing, like did he pull all his girlfriend's by being awkward? 😭
sixteenleclerc girl have you seen y/n? She's got something that'll make most men awkward as fuck
victoriaverstappen so sad we couldn't join you two this year
y/nverstappen we should already plan for next year then 😉
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y/nverstappen
📍 Amsterdam, the Netherlands
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y/nverstappen protect your peace 🌸
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bananaclerc hey, yes, hi..I'd like to be you 😭
norrisoscar I've only known this woman for a week but I'm already obsessed with her
keirarobins do I spy new products for the store? 👀
y/nusername keep an eye open 😉
zhou_ey I don't know if I want to be you or if I want to be with you 😭
sannetje is that my hat?
y/nverstappen don't know what you're talking about..
sannetje sure..
landonorris I need that candle
maxv1 boy go to her store lmao, this is no webshop 💀
landonorris 🔥
grussell63 man I really thought you had more game than this..who taught you this, Charles? 😢
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mishaandthebrits · 9 months
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woman ✾ l.n - i
❧ you love max, you really do but your little brother has been getting more on your nerves each day as he tries to set you up with one of his friends.
❧ new series! Verstappen!reader is older than max so if your uncomfortable with that, please don't read. 😉 to make things easier for you and myself, Iris/irisxo & sanne/sannetje are your best friends, lots of use of random oc's as your tagged friends. I'm not really sure who wanted to be on my everything taglist so sorry if you're not on here :(
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y/nverstappen
📍 Hard Rock Stadium, Miami Gardens
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y/nverstappen a bit of behind the scenes from this weekend, completely shocked by the results. Very proud of this little guy🥇
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kian18 absolute beast!
maxmaxmax y/n delivering the goods once again 🥰
sharl16 man, p1 was a real surprise!
y/nverstappen nah, absolutely blew my mind when he crossed the finish line first 🤯
martinleblanc there's nothing funny about a 22+sec time gap between p1 and p2..
y/nverstappen I know, I've told him that before but little brothers usually don't listen to their big sisters..
kellypiguet we're all proud of him ❤️
ginaaa09 all you do is post about max & redbull 😭
norry4 girl it's her lil' bro and she's proud of him and the team, let her 💀
irisxo this guys pretty good, he should consider racing
leon12 verstappens 🤮
y/nverstappie boy you either follow y/n or you're actively looking for max content..tell me you're obsessed without telling me you're obsessed
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y/nverstappen
📍 Ibiza, Balearic Islands, Spain
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y/nverstappen 'biz baby 🏝
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hannahh 🔥 🔥
verstappenmax oh to live a life like this..😩
norrislan Martin not only out here collecting f1 drivers but their sisters too 💀
max33 i don't think most of you know how well known y/ n is in the netherlands and belgium, Martin isn't the only 'famous' person she's just hanging out with..
julieeeexo if anything, y/n might be a bigger person than max lmao
max33 I know right?! I see her more on my TV screen and socials than max 💀
irisxo same time next week?
sannetje I'm too old for that love
y/nverstappen honestly same
patricko 😍
lolaaaxn 🥵
verstapricc beauty 😍
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📍 Amsterdam, the Netherlands
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y/nverstappen home is where the heart is or something like that.
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blake78 you single?
teampapaya two very desperate f1 drivers in the likes 💀
victoriaverstappen can't wait to spend another weekend in Amsterdam with you ❤️
y/nverstappen take my nephews with you next time!
maxmaxmax absolute beauty 😍
norry4 are you going to be in Italy next week?
y/nverstappen no but I will be in Monaco!
charles_leclerc that food looks amazing
lestappen this boy cracks me up, you need to up your flirting game, this is shit 😭
charlos16 probably better than your pasta pesto..
chilisains Charles sees a pretty woman: "so like you make food often?"
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mishaandthebrits · 9 months
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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 | 𝐚𝐥𝟏𝟐
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𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚!𝐚𝐮 | 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
side note: i think this is short but i also think i've lost the ability to know what's long, what's short and what's the proper length for an smau fic.
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yourusername i'm honoured to have been chosen by ralphlauren as their new ambassador for equestrian fashion! i'm excited for the upcoming collaborations and future work together!
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user1 how can she be so effortlessly pretty while riding a literal whole ass animal ⤷ user2 it's literally a photoshoot, she's supposed to look gracefully ⤷ user3 horse back riding is actually really graceful
arthur_leclerc looking absolutely stunning mon amour (my love) comment liked by yourusername
user4 love how arthur is constantly supporting y/n ⤷ user5 boyfriend of the year
user6 when will we see you in the paddock again?
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yourusername one year with my favourite french person ♡
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user7 FRENCH? ⤷ user8 i think it's a joke
user9 not y/n taking the piss out of arthur hating to be called french hahahahaha
arthur_leclerc you're so funny ⤷ yourusername the funniest
user10 i just know arthur could never be mad at y/n even if he tried i mean look how he looks at her as if she's the most precious girl on the planet ⤷ arthur_leclerc in my eyes she is the most precious girl on the planet
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yourusername preparing myself for the f2 paddock fashion game with ralphlauren
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user11 girl got one brand deal and is now riding the wave ⤷ user12 she's literally an ambassador ⤷ user13 miss ma'am better get that bag
user14 she's so old money i love her
arthur_leclerc la plus belle fleur ✿❀ (the most beautiful flower) ⤷ yourusername pulling out google translate ⤷ yourusername nah stop it i'm blushing
user15 i want to be her so bad
user16 honestly now with her collab with ralphlauren i'm definitely excited for her fashion game the upcoming season
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yourusername i missed arthur in his lil slutty fireproofs
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user17 i love y/n's humour
user18 yeah those fireproofs are doing the drivers really justice
arthur_leclerc i'm taking this as a compliment, thank you ⤷ yourusername don't let it get to your head
user19 y/n looks so good, arthur should keep her close or else i'm gonna snatch her away
user20 ralph lauren is really doing god's work y/n looks absolutely gorgeous ⤷ yourusername did i not look absolutely gorgeous before? ⤷ arthur_leclerc you always looked and always will look absolutely gorgeous
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mishaandthebrits · 9 months
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F1 MASTERLIST
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MAX VERSTAPPEN
that funny feeling - max verstappen soft-launches you.
do i wanna know? - max verstappen dates tony stark's daughter. ➺ this feeling flows both ways
champion of the world - rumors spread around about you and max breaking up. (sainz!reader)
call it what you want - max verstappen proposes. (ricciardo!reader)
to keep me warm - he ends up dating a superstar. (singer!reader)
the last time - you wanted to be his priority, is that to much to ask? (indie-actress!reader)
foolish one - max gets jealous when you spend time with daniel. (ex-driver!reader) (prema racing team principal!reader)
she's poison - your relationship is exposed and no one believes that max is dating you. (it-girl!reader)
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CHARLES LECLERC
i love you in the morning - charles leclerc and his racer girlfriend.
violets for roses - you break up then get back again. (neurosurgeon!reader)
jasmine wind - Toto doesn't approve of your boyfriend. (wolff!reader)
they don't know about us - charles gets online hate. (singer!reader)
foolish one - your relationship gets exposed in the weirdest way. (verstappen!reader)
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CARLOS SAINZ
who could ever leave me, darling? - carlos sainz supports you. (singer!reader)
lover boy - carlos gets jealous when someone hits on you. (lawyer!reader)
lucky one - you get attacked by paparazzi's and carlos goes into full protective mode. (actress!reader)
old money - carlos meets your parents, while twitter discovers your identity. (heiress!reader)
the last time - you date carlos after dating max. (actress!reader)
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RANDOM
drug - toto wolff meets his girlfriend's parents. ➺ two (horner!reader)
only a genius - toto wolff gets jealous. (actress!reader)
i love that man - toto wolff is dating an ex model.
what was i made for - you are toto wolff's ex wife, and the internet tries to push you back into each other's arms. (model!reader)
i can see you - you try to keep the relationship a secret with daniel. (redbull-admin!reader)
she's random - kimi raikkonen is dating the most unhinged girl in existence. (singer!reader)
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Set in an au universe. I don't do smut in this, only fluff and blurbs. All scenes and blurbs that are written are not related to their real life - if by some reason, it seems related - that is coincidental. I don't tolerate sexualizing the f1 drivers.
I strictly do social media aus.
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mishaandthebrits · 9 months
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invisible string | m33 | part one
Description: You face a career-ending injury, that forces you to give up your childhood dream. 7 years later, you return to the paddocks as a guest - and as the Team Principal of Prema Racing. What happens when feelings are too difficult to hide?
Author's Note: first part focuses more on the past. fc: courtney eaton.
Pairing: max verstappen/racer!reader
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(2015, Mercedes-AMG Petronas.)
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(2016, Mercedes-AMG Petronas)
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your_name_updates: Y/N L/N wins first F1's German Grand Prix, with Lewis Hamilton third. @itsmee_yn
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ynsupporter: I'm so proud of her
maxverstappen1: A well deserved win! WDC next? @itsmee_yn - itsmee_yn: depends if u give me a kiss for good luck - - maxverstappen1: 😳
lewisloversupports: Ya'll let girls into F1 and this happens...
iloveyoulewishamilton: This is totally unfair. Lewis should've won the GP 🤬
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itsmee_yn: is it just me or is the redbull garage kinda crazy? @danydk1 @maxverstappen1
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danydk1: Crazy because of a certain Mercedes driver.. 🤣
maxverstappen1: You are a spy sent from Merc loll - itsmee_yn: and ur an accomplice for letting me in
ynischampion: I hope that you win the WDC
bandanasupporter: I wish that you'll be the #1st woman WDC
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LEWIS HAMILTON AND Y/N L/N'S FRIENDSHIP ON THE ROCKS: HAMILTON WILL NOT LET L/N WIN A CHAMPIONSHIP.
It is no secret that Hamilton and L/N are friends. They have posted each other on instagram, and L/N talks about him in their interviews, but according to an insider - the friendship is reaching an end. With L/N's back-to-back victories and Hamilton's lousy attacks, a rivalry is not out of the question.
When asked why Lewis Hamilton tried to overtake Y/N L/N in the German GP his response was: "What am I supposed to do? Just let the girl win? Of course not, I'm fighting for my championship. This is sports and if she doesn't understand it - she can pack her bags."
L/N is yet to make a statement.
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reynaduoo: this is breaking my heart 💔
mercedeslovvvv: Is Mercedes so good that they're own drivers are fighting with each other? 💀
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mercedessupports: Y/N L/N and Lewis Hamilton have unfollowed each other on social media. Y/N has also taken off the "Aunt to Roscoe" on her bio.
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isupportmercedes: Mercedes has to talk to their drivers. It's not good to see them fighting with each other on social media. - ynlewiston: it's Y/N's time to shine, Lewis should take a chill pill - - lewislovercarlos: she's 17 years old, she can win her WDC another time. Lewis deserves it more.
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itsmee_yn: Me when Max's mom tells him to go home :(
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maxverstappen1: BRO? - itsmee_yn: wdym bro, just call me baby
dynastyoffleng: I love Y/N and Max's friendship
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(2017, MERCEDES-AMG PETRONAS)
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mercedesupdates: L/N and Hamilton have crashed into each other in the Spanish GP (FIRST GP OF THE SEASON). The race has been halted and ambulances have made their way to the duo. According to bystanders and professionals, L/N has suffered a 50G crash and her car has crashed into the wall. Updates are coming soon.
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AS ALWAYS. COMMENT TO GET TAGGED.
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you and me together
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summary: a growing rift between you and carlos mixed with late night celebrations for an old friend + a little insta au at the end!
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a/n: this is the first time i've gotten a request for a fic so a big thank you to anon for sending this in! i've been fixated on who will win wimbledon 2023 so i had to incorporate a few tennis players 🎾
Carlos had managed to score some much-needed time off to make it to Wimbledon. The two of you had always dreamed of witnessing the pinnacle of tennis, booking the trip ages ago when the two of you were on steadier ground. Carlos was going to join you after his stint at Silverstone, while you had landed in London a day earlier to reconnect with college friends.
"Looks like Taylor's the hot favorite this year," you grinned. You and Taylor had a loose connection through Alexa, his cousin, who happened to be your college roommate. Whenever Taylor felt overwhelmed by the pressure of ATP rankings, he would swing by their apartment unannounced. The easygoing Californian would tag along to frat parties, going in as a stranger and emerging with a whole crew of newfound friends. You had played the role of Taylor's personal chauffeur, escorting him home in his intoxicated state, all the while indulging in his drunken rants about seeds, tournaments, and prize money. You always had a hunch that he had a thing for you, but your busy schedules kept the two of you delicately tiptoeing around the topic, never quite addressing it head-on.
You couldn't help but wonder how different things would be if you had taken a chance on Taylor. Stuck in a relationship that felt stagnant, you walked through the familiar streets of a city where you and Carlos had once roamed during his McLaren days. London summers seemed to stretch on forever, with the sun setting late around 9:30 PM. You and Carlos had once strolled through the city hand in hand, lost in aimless conversation. Now, the demands of your job kept you from accompanying Carlos to race weekends, while he rarely made it home, going straight from races to the simulator in Maranello.
When Carlos strolled into the hotel lobby with Charles by his side, you couldn't help but let out a faint sigh. It wasn't exactly a huge surprise since you knew Charles was a tennis fanatic, and you actually liked hanging out with him. On the other hand, you had secretly hoped this trip would be your shot at reconnecting with Carlos and maybe reviving the dwindling spark. Well, there goes that idea, you thought, feeling a twinge of disappointment set in.
As you entered the hotel room, Carlos asked, "You don't mind that I brought him, do you?" You replied, "No, not at all." Carlos proceeded to mention that he had to hit the gym since the Hungarian Grand Prix was coming up, emphasizing his "no days off" mentality. He affectionately kissed your forehead before shutting the door behind him.
Just as you were about to head out, a text notification popped up. It was from Carlos, apologizing that he couldn't make it to the Gentlemen’s Singles Final. Ferrari had sprung a last-minute PR commitment on him and Charles, but he promised to make it up to you. You were gutted, quickly dialing Alexa's number. You didn’t even feel like watching the match anymore, but she was adamant that you join her in Taylor's box. It had been years since you had last seen Taylor, and you were dazed by just how much he’d changed—a newfound aura of confidence that screamed "America’s No. 1."
"Y/N, it's been too long!" Taylor exclaimed as he pulled you into a warm hug. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as you wished him luck and turned your attention to Centre Court, where Taylor was about to embark on an epic showdown against Carlos Alcaraz, the newly crowned world No. 1.
As the final point was won, the stadium erupted into an explosion of applause and admiration. Taylor stood tall, basking in the well-deserved glory of his hard-fought win. Emotions ran high as he shook his opponent’s hand in a display of sportsmanship and mutual respect.
Taylor's victory had set the stage for a night out on the town, and drinks were on him as the entourage made their way into the vibrant Sexy Fish in Mayfair. Congratulations poured in from all directions, amplifying the elation in the air. However, amidst the festive ambience, a pang of longing tugged at your heart, reminding you of the nights you’d spent by Carlos' side, reveling in his victories and beaming with pride.
As the evening progressed and the champagne flowed, you playfully grabbed an imaginary microphone, assuming the role of a reporter. With a mischievous glint in your eye, you turned to Taylor, who stood at the bar, soaking it all in. "You just won Wimbledon! How does it feel to be on top of the world, Mr. Fritz?" you mockingly asked him.
Taylor, caught off guard but never without his notorious charm, grinned and replied, "I don't even have words, Y/N. I wasn't in the best headspace going into the match, but you showed up, and something just clicked. Maybe I'd be World No.1 if you were in my box at every tournament." His playful words made you blush, fully aware of the harmless flirtation at play. You knew you weren't doing anything wrong, yet the room seemed to spin, overwhelming you with a sudden rush of emotions. Excusing yourself, you swiftly made your way towards the ladies' room, seeking a moment alone to gather your thoughts in the midst of the whirlwind celebration.
As Carlos and Charles walked into the restaurant, accompanied by a group of older executives, they immediately spotted you amidst the crowd. Charles couldn't help but make a lighthearted remark, "Funny seeing you here, Y/N! Any chance you can introduce us to the Wimbledon champion?" Relief washed over you, knowing they hadn't overheard your conversation with Taylor. Taylor was stunned to say the least as you walked back to the bar with two rather muscular men by your side.
“Taylor, meet the Scuderia Ferrari boys. Boys, meet Taylor.” The handshake exchanged between the three men was cordial, but Carlos, always quick-witted and ever possessive, raised one of his infamous eyebrows and chimed in, "Thanks for the introduction but I’m your boyfriend more importantly, no?" The playful remark had a tinge of jealousy in it, causing a momentary pause in the conversation.
Just then, Alexa, your ever-supportive confidante, happened to pass by. In her extremely inebriated state, she voiced what had been gnawing at her mind, "Not for long if you don't treat her right. You barely show up for her." Alexa had been there through the ups and downs of your rollercoaster of a relationship, aware of the challenges posed by long-distance and the strain it had placed on the both of you.
Overwhelmed by the weight of it all, you felt the need to escape for a moment. Without a word, you made your way outside, craving the coolness of the night air. Carlos, sensing your distress, followed closely behind. Observing your shivering, he swiftly handed you his navy blazer, offering you comfort in the only way he knew how.
"I'm sorry I haven’t been putting us first lately. I can tell I'm losing you," Carlos admitted with a hint of vulnerability in his eyes, his hands fidgeting nervously—a telltale sign of his unease. You could tell he was hurting as he struggled to find the right words. He had been grappling with the reality of your relationship slipping away, yet hesitant to poke the bear.
“It’s not just you, Carlos. It’s me too. Neither of us has been putting in the work and it shows.” Carlos nodded as his gaze softened.
“Where do we go from here?” Carlos muttered.
"Where do we go from here?" you repeated, mulling over the open-ended question. It held infinite possibilities, a multitude of paths stretching out before the two of you. And in that moment, you knew what you wanted more than anything.
A smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you looked up at Carlos, a spark dancing in your eyes. "Let's just walk around the city like we used to. Take me anywhere, as long as the night ends with you and me together."
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yourusername: what a weekend! catching up with forever friends, getting my steps in, and watching the sunrise with my person 💚
alexafritz: you’re stuck with me for life
yourusername: i love this photo of you, lex! i’d be lost in a world without you 🫶🏼
carlossainz55: solamente mía
pierregasly: how dare you even think of going to wimbledon without me, @charles_leclerc 😤
charles_leclerc: calme-toi, mate! i didn’t even get to go but i did meet @taylorfritz 😏
yourusername: get a room
fan1: i went on a run in primrose hill this morning but i didn't want to bother carlos and @yourusername because they looked so blissfully in love
taylorfritz: you and lex are the best (loudest) cheerleaders 📢
yourusername: rooting for you always!
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