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F1 requests, anyone?? 👀👀

(maybe the three times__ and the one time __)

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Three times Charles or Max pined for you and the one time they finally did something about it?

Puppy

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x reader

Warnings: slight cursing

A/N: please don’t judge this, it’s been a hot minute since I’ve written anything

Word count: 1.4k

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“Charles? Mr. Leclerc?”

It wasn’t the voice that roused the driver from being trapped in a loop of thoughts within his own mind, it was the gentle but firm nudge against his arm.

His head snapped to the side, his eyebrows up and eyes slightly wide, “Huh?” He breathed out in confusion.

Carlos smirked a bit at his frazzled teammate, “They’re talking to you.”

Charles’s gaze finally floated to the ground below the stage he was sitting upon, where people were sitting in a line, looking up at him expectantly.

He shook his head slightly, lifting his microphone off of his lap and lifting it to his lips, “Sorry, what was that?”

The man that had been asking the question for the press conference looked slightly annoyed, but repeated his question anyway.

Leclerc gave a short answer before his gaze drifted back to the place it had previously been resting, to the person standing in the very back in the crowd, somehow in the middle of a light that made it very easy for his eyes to lock onto.

You, however, were not returning his gaze. Your head was down as you furiously typed away at your tablet, eyebrows furrowed slightly in concentration and as oblivious to the piece of hair that had fallen in front of your face as you were of the formula one driver's stare.

“You’re staring again, mate.” Carlos’s voice floated into his ear in a low murmur as he directed his microphone away from him so as to not pick up on their quiet conversation as the crowd continued without paying them any mind.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” It was a pathetic lie, and they both knew it. Especially since he couldn’t bring himself to tear his eyes off of you long enough to even look at Sainz.

A chuckle escaped the man’s lips and he snickered, “Like a little lost puppy,” He mused.

That was able to finally bring Charles’s eyes away from you and to his teammate, blue orbs narrowing slightly, “Shut it,” Annoyance sat in his tone, though he didn’t bother even trying to deny anything.

Without even looking at you, it was as if the man could sense your movement and turned back to you just in time for you to look up from your device, your eyes locking with his.

“Smile,” You mouthed, knowing very well as his pr that any bad media pictures would not be fun to clean up in the morning.

He did so without hesitation, allowing his face to soften so he didn’t look as stoic as he had when he was addressing Carlos.

You smiled at him in gratitude before returning your gaze to the work you had been previously doing.

“Puppy dog,” This time, when Carlos whispered in a sing-song voice, Charles only allowed his smile to widen.

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“Here,” Charles’s voice was a soft murmur as he all but materialized beside you.

You glanced to his face then to the flute of champagne in his outstretched hand and took it eagerly, imminently taking a generous sip, “Was it that obvious that I needed it?”

He smiled softly, eyes trained on you as you scanned the crowded room of the charity event that the company had all of the current formula one drivers at currently, “I could sense it.”

It wasn’t any secret that this was one of the most important- and therefore stressful- nights of the season so far for you. Not only were you responsible for making sure that Leclerc looked good in the eyes of the public, but your bosses had enlisted in your help with doing the same for all of the other nineteen drivers.

Apparently you had done such an excellent job with Charles that they wanted to place you in charge of this night. You were never one to turn down new opportunities, no matter how much stress you knew it would bring.

Charles, bless him, had remained by your side for almost the entirety of the night so far, remaining like an anchor to your sanity.

From replacing Lando’s drinks with water to having to pull Daniel away from jumping onto a table, the man had helped you with every task without question nor complaint.

“You’ve been such a big help tonight,” You met the drivers gaze, your eyes wide and full of complete gratitude, “Thank you so much for all of this.”

He waved you off, “I don’t mind,” He told you honestly.

A sigh left your lips, “But you should be enjoying yourself-“

“I am.” Charles insisted earnestly, “This is fun.”

You laughed, “Fun?”

“Fun.” He echoed, subconsciously, moving a strand of hair that had fallen into your face without even thinking about it.

Your smile softened as you looked up at him, something flickering in his eyes so fast that you almost missed it. What it was, you didn’t know.

“Thank you,” You spoke again, your voice soft and full of emotion.

Charles just smiled, never once tearing his eyes away from your face.

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“What’s all of this?” Your lips were parted as you spun in place to look around the room, eyes wide.

“Happy birthday!” Carlos cheered excitedly, bounding across the room full of the Ferrari team until he was right in front of you, sweeping you up into his arms in a bone crushing embrace.

“You did all of this?” You gawked up at him when he finally set you down.

“I helped,” He admitted before a large, cheesy grin overtook his features and he waggled his eyebrows up and down, “You’ll never guess who set this all up, though.” His voice was light and teasing.

Your heart swelled in your chest, “Charles,”

As if summoned by the sound of his name falling softly off of your lips, he appeared from within the crowd of red and yellow, joy alight on his features.

“Happy birthday,” He whispered softly as he came to stand by your side, ignoring the smirk Carlos sent him as he slipped away, giving you two some privacy.

The beam that he was met with was as bright as the sun, “Thank you, for all of this. Seriously.”

“There’s no need to thank me.” He smiled, “You do so much for me, this is the least I can do.”

Without thinking much of it, you pushed yourself onto your toes and left a lingering kiss on the man’s cheek, not even noticing his face go red nor his eyes go wide.

“Well, thank you anyway.” You spoke softly when you lowered yourself back to the ground.

“Who wants cake?” Landos voice boomed through the small room, interrupting Charles right as he opened his mouth to say something.

You joined everyone else in your cheers of response, excitedly taking Leclerc's hand in yours and pulling him towards the dessert table.

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“I’m so proud of you,” You lolled your head to the side as you spoke, voice full of nothing but complete confidence and honesty.

Charles shook his head softly from the cushions beside you, “I didn’t get pole position.” Defeat crept into his tone.

“No,” You admitted, “But you got p2. Which is pretty damn close.”

“I-“ He opens his mouth to argue more.

You cut him off by firmly grabbing his hand in your own, angling your body to face him, “None of that.” You spoke strictly, catching onto his gaze being locked in your intertwined hands, “You raced amazing and did the absolute best you could.” You squeezed his hand, “I’m proud of you.”

His eyes flickered up to yours, staring into them for a moment as the briefest look of hesitation overcame his features.

Before you could even begin to question it, however, the man seemed to take a quick breath to muster confidence, before leaning in and connecting his lips with yours.

Your eyes widened briefly- for no more than a split second- and just as he went to pull away, you dove forward, capturing his lips in yours once more.

Before the kiss could deepen too much, you both pulled away slightly to catch your breaths, “I’ve been waiting a very long time to do that.” Charles admitted breathlessly.

You grinned up at him in response, “I’m glad you finally did it.”

#f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #f1 #f1 imagine #f1 fic #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x female reader #charles leclerc x y/n

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of-many-fandomss · 3 days

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F1 requests, anyone?? 👀👀

(maybe the three times__ and the one time __)

#charles leclerc x reader #max verstappen x reader #carlos sainz x reader #lando norris x reader #f1 #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic

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of-many-fandomss · 1 month

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someone send me domestic fluff daryl dixon requests because oh my god-

#daryl dixon x y/n #daryl dixon blurb #daryl dixon x you #daryl dixon imagine #daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #twd #twd x y/n #twd x you #twd x reader #the walking dead x y/n #the walking dead x you #the walking dead blurb #the walking dead x reader #the walking dead

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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New obsession unlocked

Aaron Hotchner requests now open

#aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner x you #aaron hotchner x y/n #criminal minds #criminal minds x reader #criminal minds x you

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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This is random, but I just had the sudden urge to write for prompts of: “The 3 times ___ and the 1 time ___”

If that even makes any sense then please send in requests!!!

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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I know that I’m probably gonna get absolutely no takers but I was rewatching Speed (1994) and would anyone be interested in me writing/ opening requests to write for Jack Traven??

#speed 1994 #speed x reader #jack traven #jack traven x reader #jack traven x you #jack traven x y/n #keanu reeves #keanu reeves x reader #keanu reeves x you #keanu reeves x y/n

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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It was really successful- so I think I’ll do it again.

I’m accepting requests for any of the characters in the tags for Valentines Day!!

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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It was really successful- so I think I’ll do it again.

I’m accepting requests for any of the characters in the tags for Valentines Day!!

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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It was really successful- so I think I’ll do it again.

I’m accepting requests for any of the characters in the tags for Valentines Day!!

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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I’m gonna do a serious nav makeover soon

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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Now accepting Loki requests

#loki x reader #loki x you #loki x y/n #loki blurb #tva!loki

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of-many-fandomss · 3 months

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Mob!AU with Pietro Maximoff x Stark!daughter reader? Either they’re from rival mafias or Pietro works for the Stark family, whatever you think works best. Maybe a Romeo & Juliet vibe where they see each in secret, but with a happier ending?

AHHH IM OBSESSED WITH THIS- THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING

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“Guess who,” That infuriatingly flirtatious voice floated into your ear, the breath of its owner hot against the back of your neck.

“Stop,” You huffed, trying to push yourself out of the arm he had slid around your waist, not playing into his game. You ignored the butterflies that had erupted in your stomach and the fire that lingered wherever he touched, “We can’t do this right now.”

Pietro smirked down at you as you pivoted to look at him, an all too familiar glint of mischief lingering in his eyes, “I couldn’t think of a better place.” He tried to play it off innocently, but you knew better.

You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms over your chest, desperately trying to convey that you were annoyed at being pulled into a random supply closet you had been walking past on your way to the kitchen. He didn’t need to know how the crammed conditions to him were making you feel.

“My dad will actually kill you, Maximoff.” You tsked, “We already know that he’s just looking for an excuse to do it.”

It was then his turn to roll his eyes, though there was a great playfulness about him as he did so, “Psh, we both know I’m his favorite employee.”

Employee was a loose term for deadly assassin.

And while Pietro might not be Tony’s favorite, he definitely was one of the biggest assets.

“No,” You poked his chest, the task itself not being difficult considering you had mere inches apart between you two already, “We both know that you enjoy pissing him off a little too much.”

“The don would’ve killed me long ago if that’s what he had wanted.” The man gently took your hand off his chest and held it in his own, squeezing it once.

You sighed irritably, eyes fluttering shut as you suddenly softened and spoke, “We can’t keep sneaking around like this, Piet.”

He smirked, leaning close and beginning to leave a trail of kisses along your exposed neck- you, unable to help yourself, sighing slightly and titling your head back as he did so.

“And why not?” He muttered against your skin, “It’s so much fun.”

Before he could get much further, you got ahold of yourself and mustered every bit of strength that you could to gently push him away.

His eyebrows furrowed momentarily as you gingerly took his face in your hands, making him look you in the eyes.

“I don’t want to keep sneaking around anymore.” You clarified in a whisper.

For once, the man was silent, his eyes searching yours for some unknown purpose.

After a few moments, he finally breathed out, “I don’t either.”

“Good.” You took his hands into yours, being the one to squeeze them this time, almost eagerly, “Then let’s not. I’m tired of acting as if I don’t know you whenever we’re in the same room as others.”

Pietro carefully detached one of his hands from yours and swept a stray piece of hair behind your ears, “Weren’t you just the one saying that your dad will kill me?”

“I won’t let him.” You promised earnestly.

He was silent for another moment before he leaned in and softly captured your lips against his, “Then let’s do it.” He breathed out when he pulled away, “No more hiding. No more lies.”

A genuine smile broke out onto your face, “I can’t wait.”

#mafia!pietro #pietro maximoff blurb #pietro maximoff x reader #avengers blurb

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of-many-fandomss · 4 months

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Guess who loves mafia!au’s?? *raises hand* I do! Send in some requests :)

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of-many-fandomss · 4 months

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Kraven the Hunter requests??

#kraven the hunter #kraven the hunter x reader #sergei kravinoff #sergei kravinoff x reader #sergei kravinoff x you #sergei kravinoff x y/n #marvel x reader #marvel #mcu #mcu x reader

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of-many-fandomss · 4 months

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Request for Soldier Boy where he had a really rough day at work and all he wants to do is go home and cuddle the reader?

Thank you so much for my first Soldier Boy request- I got it out so quickly bc I'm really in the mood to write for him!!

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You perked up at the sound of the front door being closed, followed by a set of heavy footsteps ascending the stairs until your door was pushed open and your boyfriend came into view.

Grinning at the sight of Ben, you placed a bookmark on your page and gently closed your book, placing it on the side table.

"Hey, honey," You cooed, "How was work?"

You couldn't deny that you had missed him immensely in his time away.

He and the others had been sent on an overnight mission a couple states over, and to say that you had pouted when you found out would have been an understatement. After he received the call a few days ago at three in the morning, you had latched yourself onto him like a sleepy koala and refused to let go, grumbling words that neither you nor him could actually make out in your half-asleep state.

Ben only grunted in response though, moving past the bed and into the bathroom attached to your shared bathroom, causing a frown to begin pulling at the corners of yours lips.

After being away on a mission for longer than a day, the first thing Ben always did was make sure to give you a large kiss and show you just how much he missed you, so his dismissal to your greeting was a bit out of character for him.

Even if he liked to keep up his tough-guy charade, you knew him better than anyone and knew that he wouldn't be acting this way without a reason.

With concern still painted on your features, you slipped out a bed and padded gently after him, peaking into the bathroom to find him hunched over the sink, eyes squeezed shut and arms braced on either side of the counter.

It looked as though if he applied even a little bit more pressure to the counter, parts of it would snap off.

"Ben?" You called out softly, now frowning as you moved closer to your boyfriend, "Are you alright?" You placed a gentle hand on his back, almost as if to alert him of your presence.

With a sigh, Soldier Boy finally cracked his eyes open and turned to look at you. When he did so, you noticed the dark bags under his eyes. He may be a Supe, but even he had his limits. He looked physically and mentally drained.

"Oh, honey," You breathed out softly, worry sitting on your features as you moved a stray hair away from his face.

Despite himself, Ben found himself leaning into your touch, eyes almost fluttering shut at the feeling of your skin against his own.

He had thankfully already stripped himself of his suit and replaced it with low hanging sweatpants and an old t-shirt, making what you wanted to do next much easier.

"Come on," You gently took his hand in yours and pulled him out of the bathroom.

Ben was never one to take orders- from anyone- but between his tired state and the genuine concern sitting in your eyes, he was defenseless against your command.

You eased both of you onto the bed, dragging him down to lay beside you until you were both side by side, various limbs already tangled together.

Your leg was hooked around his and his arms and found their way across your waist, pulling you as close to him as he could.

As you laid your head on his chest, Ben allowed himself to dip his own head, resting it on top of yours and his eyes closed, a small sigh escaping from his lips.

It was a sigh of contempt- though he would shoot anyone in the fucking face if they ever dared say so.

Slowly, you began tracing shapes on his clothed chest before placing a chaste kiss on it, "Get some rest, Ben."

Again, he was not one to take orders, but he felt himself tightening his hold on you as he placed a kiss in your hair, "Yes, ma'am." He obliged, his voice already heavy with sleep.

#soldier boy x reader #soldier boy blurb #the boys blurb

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of-many-fandomss · 4 months

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Anyone want to send in requests for Soldier Boy?? 🤭

(I may or may not have discovered an obsession last night and read every piece of writing in this app for him and discovered that there’s a scarily little amount)

#soldier boy #soldier boy x reader #soldier boy x you #soldier boy x female reader #soldier boy x y/n #the boys x reader #the boys #the boys blurb #soldier boy blurb

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