#(geog teacher voice) | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

russellsppttemplates · 2 years

Text

Who you belong to (George Russell)

When George starts getting attention from an interviewer who's just trying her shot, you decide it's time to show that he is unavailable

Note: english is not my first language, here is some George content that I hope you like. I'm trying to go through the requests and not post the same driver twice in a row so I ask for your understanding if your request is yet to be posted, I promise I'm working on them 🤍

Thank you so much to everyone who likes and reblogs, your feedback is appreciated 🤍 and I'm not taking requests so if you have any ideas or concepts you want to share, feel free to do so but know that I'm not certain when I'll be able to tend to them!

You had known Geoge since teenage years when you moved into a new school and he happened to have a free spot on his double desk, the teacher telling you to go and sit next to him. That's how a beautiful friendship started, his parents soon inviting you so you could go and see him karting on the weekends. Soon enough, your feelings started to develop into something more, George deciding to act on them the night he won the GP3 Series in 2017 when he got home and you were sitting in his living room, a congratulations banner on the wall along with some drinks on the table as you and your shared group of friends had prepared for him. You had been with him through losses and wins, good times and bad times and he would be damned if he didn't make a move on you because he knew everyone else already thought you were amazing knowing half of what he knew about you, and he wanted to be there before they were.

Sitting in his garden while everyone was inside enjoying themselves, you noticed he was alone and sat next to him, "enjoying the starlight, F3 Champion?", you asked as you sipped from your cup, and he felt like it was now or never, "the win was amazing, standing on that podium felt like a rush, having my family there was amazing, but I missed you. You were the one missing there", he said with no hint of teasing on his voice, knowing you had an university presentation to attend and he never wanted you to put your things over his own, "there is no one else I want to have there when I'm looking at the crowd and when I'm getting ready for the races. I want you there with me", he said as he grabbed your hand, "I don't want to make you go to all of them, I know you won't be able to but I want you there as much as you're able to", he finished. You were looking dumbfounded at him, this particular moment looking like the dream you'd have every now and again where your bestfriend reciprocated the feelings you had for him. "You have no clue for how long j wished you'd say those words to me", you whispered as George's big hands moved to your cheeks as his thumb grazed your lips, silently asking for permission and once you granted it, his lips fell on yours. Coming for air, you were looking at his blue eyes under the moonlight, the two of you smiling as you took notice of what just had happened, the love bubble interrupted from the cheers inside the house, "It was about time Russell!".

Over the years, you and George thought it was best that you just kept your relationship private, not wanting anyone to snoop into your lives and you've managed to do it quite well. Friends and family were very careful about posting pictures and through his career the very few people that noticed your regular presence just assumed you were a team member or an intern, and when George got into Formula One, you were able to keep it private still.

You walked in the paddock, and unlike some of the experiences the other drivers' girlfriends had, no one made a fuss, some looking up to see who it was ringing their pass in before looking back to what they were doing on their phones and cameras.

You arrived at the Mercedes hospitality, greeting everyone as you headed to the lounge upstairs, grabbing a bottle of water and looking over the track when you sat in one of the sofas that was shielded a little bit more from the public eye. You had been enjoyed the sun on your face when you heard footsteps, seeing your boyfriend as his communications assistant up the steps, "Darling, you're here!", he smiled while you waved your phone at him, silently telling him you had sent a text, "I don't have my phone on me" he said before you heard more steps, the team's head of social media and Lewis joining you in there, "Oh, Y/N, how have you been?", Lewis asked, greeting with a hug, "It's been good, excited to be back at raced! Do you guys need me to leave?", you asked, wondering if they were going to have a meeting, "No need for it, actually you can even listen to something I have here, I think you'll find it amusing", she said as she pushed one the chairs so you could listen to an audio she had on her phone. It starts with a female voice questioning George and Lewis about their summer break before she started speaking directly with George, asking where he had been, with who he had been and what he enjoyed doing in that time off, her voice sweetly talking her way through the questions George tried to answer in the most polite and professional way possible, the slight waver in his tone showing how unsure he was, "I think she was flirting with me to be honest", he said, looking at Lewis who laughed, "you think? I'm just glad we were there because otherwise she would have jumped on you", his teammate said as everyone who was there agreed. "She must think you're single", you put simply since this wasn't the first time someone assumed your boyfriend wasn't in a relationship.

When qualifying came around with George due to start the race in the front row, he came back to the garage so he could get dressed to go to the media pen, meeting you in his driver's room where you both knew no cameras would catch you, "Congratulations handsome, I'm so proud of you!", you said as you walked to him once he was inside, wrapping your arms around his neck as he spun you around, helping your legs circle his waist as you pressed kisses all over his face, "I'm so proud of you, I knew you could do it!", you smiled at him. Setting you down so he could change, you talked about how he was feeling, "the car felt really nice, honestly I think we can get a podium tomorrow, we can fight for those places", he said while you enjoyed the view of his naked torso before he dressed himself in his black team t-shirt, "That's my favourite one on you", you mumbled, kissing his jaw before someone called for "five minutes to be in the media pen". Enjoying your affections, George ran his hands along your sides before managing to release your tucked shirt and get inside the clothing item, his fingers stroking your skin, "Are you making sure the other reporter feels you've been around?", he chuckled, the two of you have been lightly joking about it since yesterday. Last night, when George informed you he was going to brush his teeth and then get back so you could cuddle, you asked him "And are you going to enjoy doing it with someone else?", genuinely finding the situation quite funny. Giggling ad you flicked his ear, you pressed a final kiss to his lips, "if I wanted to do that I would place my lips here", you placed your mouth just below his Adam's apple, "and I would leave a nice little mark right there so everyone in this paddock that doesn't know you are taken will know from now on", you kissed the skin again before moving away from his body semi reluctantly, knowing he had duties to fulfill and that you could easily tip you both and start something you wouldn't have time to finish, "but I'm just going to let you go do your thing", you said as you sat on the sofa there, "but do I get a reward later?", he smirked looking at you, "absolutely, my love".

George walked confidently into the media pen looking for the Sky Sports reporter he knew he was due to talk first giving his take on the laps and how he was feeling about tomorrow before his assistant pointed to the newsagent from yesterday, showing him the interviews line up on his phone when they noticed they had the woman from yesterday and another interviewer, George trying to get there first so the female interviewer would speak to Sebastian, but the German driver was first to get there and unknowingly he started talking to the man as the woman waved at George. After asking him about his predictions for the race, rhey were wrapping up the interview and when George was about to go, she called for him, "Any special celebrations tonight?", she asked with a charming smile, "The team is very pleased with the result, the atmosphere is really good", he said, "we're having dinner around town too, maybe I'll see you there", she finished as she winked at George, you got the definite confirmation that she was flirting with him.

You were putting your earrings on, the last thing you needed to do before leaving, when George brought it up, "and then she just full on winked at me, Sebastian was next to me and I think he nearly choked on his water", "Well, at least she has good taste and is consistent in who she wants", you said, "does it upset you?", he asked. Sighing, you turned to him, "I don't think so. I mean, sure, I don't thrive on the fact that there are many women who throw themselves at my boyfriend everyday because they think he is single, but I can't blame them at the same time in a way like, they are trying their shot on someone they think is available, and I like to believe that most of them wouldn't do it if they knew that I have been around for five years", you chuckled, "You know how I want to protect you from the media and I don't want unnecessary attention on you but if you want to make it public I wouldn't oppose, I just want you to be comfortable", he said as he made his way to you, grabbing your hips as he kissed the top of your head.

You walked by the Williams garage, some of the mechanics and engineers waving at you as you made your way to the Mercedes one, finding Sebastian and Lance on the way, "Y/N, how are you?", the Canadian driver asked, "I've been good, and you guys?", you replied, "Excited to be back at racing, and apparently we're not the only ones, I nearly spit the water I was drinking yesterday when the interviewer called for George! I was like 'you don't even know half of it', I swear", the german driver giggled as they bid goodbye, wishing them a good race as you continued your way to your boyfriend's team's garage, waving back at Daniel who had his headphones on and gave you a thumbs up.

You greeted everyone as you arrived in the Mercedes hospitality, feeling confident enough since the driver's parade was about to start and the cameras were elsewhere, moving to the backroom where the cameras wouldn't get access to in order to give your boyfriend his good luck kiss, "Go and show them how to get on the podium, my love", you hugged him as you pressed a light kiss to his lips, "Have a safe race!". He hugged you tighter and pressed a quick kiss to your forehead, "will do darling", before giving you a final squeeze and left to go get in the car.

Going down to the garage, you were given a headset that allowed you to listen to the radio near Angela and Susie, who was also at the race today and watched the race on the screen as the number of laps increased and the fights for the podium began, you could sense the confidence in the team as they read all the stats in the screens and looked at the overall race, the knowledge you acquired over the years allowing you to understand a bit of what they were talking about, "I think it's a podium today", Susie commented. And as he finished in 2nd place, the whole garage erupted in cheer, congratulating eachother, whilst you clapped along, your foot tapping on the floor as you waited for George to come to the garage. As he exited the car and hugged Toto and his engineers and mechanics, you immediately jumped into his arms, grabbing his neck and pulling him down for a proper kiss, the initial surprise on George's reaction quickly left behind as he melted his lips on yours, his hands holding you close to him. Stopping the kiss to breathe, George was the first to chuckle, "Now everyone knows I'm yours, because that's what I am, I'm yours forever", earning him another kiss, "you were amazing out there, congratulations my love! And that's a good thing, because I am yours too, forever", you mumbled.

In the final media pen of the weekend, Lawrence was getting George's last interview, "also, just a quick mention of today's celebration in the garage. There seemed to be a very special person here today", the reporter asked, prompting a blush to appear on George's cheeks, "yeah, that was my girlfriend, yeah! She's been accompanying me for five years, even more than that if you count all of our friendship years as well, but yeah, she's been here for the good and the bad, through thick and thin so it's amazing to celebrate these results with her, hopefully a race win soon!", he said, the smile never leaving his face.

Getting back to the hospitality, he found you having a chat with Daniel and Heidi, "George Russel, your missus Y/N Y/L/N and yourself have crashed the internet, you're everywhere! I feel like people don't even care about your P2, all they want to know is who your girlfriend is!", he said loudly as he approached you, "Well, I had to make sure everyone knew that this man is very much not available", you said smiling as George hugged you from behind resting his chin on top of your head as his hands played with your fingers around your midsection, "You just couldn't let anyone take me from you, could you?", he teased, earning a slap on his hands as the three of you laughed together, "Well, at least now everyone will know where all those shirtless pictures are coming from and who they belong to", Daniel joked.

#george russell imagine #george russell × reader #george russell fic #george russell fluff #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic

394 notes · View notes

elysiandream144 · 3 years

Text

Perfect Part 1 (A Songfic)

Hi! This is my first time writing a BoyxBoy Songfic, it’ll be a 2 part fanfic using the song “Little Miss Perfect” and “Ordinary” I’m hoping you guys like it! Dream and George are both 18 (NOT PROOFREAD)

Straight hair, straight A's, straight forward Straight past, I don't cut corners I make a point to be on time Head of the student council

Dream was walking down the halls of his school, everyone knew him and his friend, Sapnap. They got good grades and were the jokesters of their schools, they played infamous pranks and jokes in their classes. “I heard that a new kid is coming, aren’t you supposed to meet with him?” Sapnap ask

“I’m supposed to but I had to work on something this morning so Bad was showing him around but I have to talk to him after school to see how he’s adjusting.” Dream replied, “Aw man! I was hoping to ask for a ride home but since you’re busy I might as well just walk” Sapnap said.

I don't black out at parties I jam to Paul McCartney If you asked me how I'm doing I'll say... well

“Are you gonna go to Fundy’s party this Saturday?” Sapnap ask “I have to, Who else will drive your drunk ass home” Dream answered, Sapnap let out a laugh “Will you have fun or will you be a stick in a mud” he ask another question “You know I don’t get wasted, I’ll have a drink or two but that’s all. Either way I’m the designated driver for the two of us” Dream told Sap

I was adopted when I was two My parents spoiled me rotten, often I ask myself what did I do To get as far as I've gotten

Dream had always tried to be the perfect son so he tried to do many things to be that, he got good grades, does after school curriculums, doesn’t get wasted at parties, head of the student counsel and many others. He wanted his parents to be proud of him for being able to do so much while also volunteering at his community as well as doing twitch streams.

A pretty girl walks by my locker My heart gives a flutter but I don't dare utter a word 'Cause that would be absurd Behavior for "Little Miss Perfect"

The bell rang, “Alright, I’ll see you later. I have to get to Physics” Dream said, waving to Sapnap, “See ya” Sapnap replied. Dream started walking to his class, a few others already there. “I heard we’re gonna have a new kid in this class” A random girl said “I hear that he’s really cute and that he moved here from the UK!” her friend said. They were talking quite loudly and soon enough nearly everyone was talking about the new kid

“Alright class, settle down. We have a new student joining us” The teacher said. He was in front of the Whiteboard. A boy, shorter than Dream, entered the room, he wore a light blue shirt, dark blue denim jeans, black converse and a pair of white clout glasses on his head. “Go ahead and introduce yourself” The teacher said “Hello, my name is George” the boy said

La-la-la-la-la- love Is something I don't even know

Dream’s eyes widen, he didn’t believe in true love or any of those romantic bullshit but he remembered hearing George’s voice before on twitch, he was looking for someone to raid and he stumbled up an account ‘GeorgeNotFound’, he watched a bit of the stream before raiding and continued watching George. Dream remembered how his chat after Dream had donated 10 dollars to George, he felt his face flush.

Straight hair, straight A's, straight forward Straight girl "Little Miss Perfect" That's me

“George, why don’t you go ahead and sit down next to Clay?” The teacher said “Clay, raise your hand please” They added, Dream did as the teacher asked of him, George making his way to the empty desk that was behind Dream. “Now if you have any question, feel free to ask Clay. he’s one of my best students”

George nodded to the teacher, he didn’t talk to Dream and Dream didn’t attempt to strike a conversation.

One night, my friend stayed over We laughed And drank and ordered Something about her drew me in... What? It's totally platonic

After school, Dream met George at the front of the student council room “Oh hey, Clay right?’ George asks ‘Yeah, but everyone calls me Dream” He replied “Cool, I was told to come here to answer a few questions I believe” George said “Yeah, just a few questions” Dream said.

When Dream was done asking George the questions, he was preparing to leave until George had asked if Dream could go to his place to help with physics. Dream agreed to help for a while.

That night, was so exciting Her smirks were so enticing Hours speed by like seconds Then, what happens is iconic

Once they arrived at George's house, they settled in the living room. No one else was in the house, George's parents were at work and George had no siblings so it was just them alone together. They sat next to each other, Dream answered any question George asked him, “Are you hungry? I can order us Ubereats if you would like” George asked Dream “Sure, I can go for something to eat” Dream answered

They had gotten their food and their drinks and spent a while just talking and watching tv, although they wouldn’t say it out loud but even if they had just met that day they were fond of being in the other company

She takes a sip I bite my lip She tells a joke I nearly choke She braids my hair I sit there, blacking out for the first time

During their episode of a show they weren’t remotely paying attention to, Dream was telling a hilarious story that happened between him and Sapnap that had made George laugh. Dream trailed off and realized how cute George was when he was laughing, it made his face flush and he looked away from George to hide his burning face.

Next thing I know I lose control I finally kiss her but oh no I see a face in my window Then my brain starts to go:

George and Dream had somehow gotten closer together while they were eating, the room felt warmer than before “Should we continue working now?” Dream asked George to try and subside his budding feelings, George nodded. Dream had placed his hand close to where George had his, he was hoping that Geoge didn’t notice what he had done but he didn’t take in account for George to intertwine their fingers together.

Dream felt his face burning even more, he glanced quickly at George to see if George was suffering though a similar turmoil, George’s pale face was a light reddish pink color. Dream felt a surge of confidence go through him, he went to intertwine their hands completely together until George’s mom entered causing Dream to move his hand away immediately.

Na-na-na-na-na- no You can't risk falling off your throne La-la-la-la-la- love Is something you don't even know

His heart was pounding, he was shaking from the thought of being caught holding hands with someone. For his entire life he never showed any romantic interest towards anyone, sure he went on a few dates with a couple of girls though due to his busy schedule he just figured it was pointless to date someone so he never tried to, but being with George made him feel something entirely new and he wasn’t sure if he liked it or not.

Na-na-na-na-na- no You can't risk falling off your throne La-la-la-la-la-la- love You don't even know

George spared a glance at Dream before moving his hand to his side “Hey mom, this is an acquaintance of mine from school” George said “It’s a pleasure to meet you, it’s getting quite late though, do you plan on staying longer?” His mom asked Dream “Oh! It is getting late, I should get going. I’ll see you tomorrow George” Dream said getting up, throwing his trash away and leaving without waiting for George to respond

Rewind, induce amnesia Deny the truth, it's easier You're just confused Believe her When she says that there's nothing there It's never worth it... When you're "little miss perfect"

When Dream got home, he ran up to his room. He didn’t interact with his siblings or parents. He needed time to be alone, he got a message from a random number ‘Sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I hope we can continue being friends tho’ He knew immediately who it was, he wanted to reply but he didn’t know how. He wanted to figure himself out, he had just met George, he didn’t understand why his heart was pounding when they were just hanging out like he did with Sapnap.

Dream was confused, and he didn't like it at all.

#dreamnotfound #dream x george #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound

16 notes · View notes