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ifgosling · 2 days

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𝙸. ┄─ Charles Leclerc moodboard﹒☀️

#icon #moodboard #icons #aesthetic #f1 #formula 1 #formula one #charles leclerc 16 #charles leclerc moodboard #charles leclerc icons #charles leclerc #charles leclerc ferrari #orange #Orange moodboard #Ferrari #ferrari f1 #ferrari formula 1 #16 #CL16

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findgusta · 1 day

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ถ่ายรูปอีก🫠

#ไทย #thailand #tumblr girls #wasian #asian #16 #selfie #photoblog #mirror #long hair

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taskmastercaps · 6 months

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[ID: Three screencaps from Taskmaster. Sam Campbell says, "Can I ask questions?" Greg Davies replies, "You can ask me one." Sam asks, "Are you a child of divorce?" End ID.]

#taskmaster #sam campbell #greg davies #16 #16x01

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baul-de-frases · 9 months

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"El amor también es trabajar lo que nos duele, para no dolerle al otro."

Threads: idesvelame. Desvelame

#frases #citas #notas #mabel #idesvelame #16 #julio2023

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moodcafe · 4 months

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name moodboard: order for “wiktoria” | ♫ now playing: the view by D.O.

#Barista Lotte #mb #moodboard #aes #aesthetic #name mb #name moodboard #song mb #song moodboard #11 #15 #16 #17

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c0rv · 2 years

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i think about this every time i drive to work

#16 #msg

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desomniis · 1 month

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#I had to slow this moment down okay #I need to savour every second of Charles just admiring Carlos like this #Oh to be looked at like that #he really doesnt care anymore just like Carlos #Its going to be a fun year indeed #charles leclerc #16 #carlos sainz #55 #charlos #1655 #c2 #carlos sainz jr #mine

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bawsixteen · 23 days

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Why he's so random and unpredictable😭😭🤣.

Oh btw Charles, i found your first employee. He's very hardworking, and he's funny. He's name issss:

Max Verstappen.

Give him a chance please

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leclewi · 1 month

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┊charles helping his grumpy girlfriend.

↝ hi, lovess! my first time writing here 🥹 i’m so excited. i hated this too much, it’s just a little scrap i wrote because i was bored, but i promise to bring something better !! hope you like it, kisses !

the white sheets rustled as your sleepy body shifted on the bed. your hair sticking to the back of your neck from sweat, the room hot, the sheets on your legs uncomfortable.

your arms stretched to the other side of the bed, hoping to find charles there, to find your comfort in the form of a person, but he wasn't there. your eyes slowly opened, slowly getting used to the warm afternoon light and its heat.

your 30 minute nap turned into an hour, the cold cloudy sky you left behind when you closed your eyes were left behind and now everything was warm, bright and warm.

you got up, looking around the room for charles but couldn't find it. he wasn't. the last memory you had was kissing his face, joking and annoying him before going to sleep.

in addition to the memory with charles, what was left behind was his good humor. you were sweating, your hair sticking to your neck as you walked around the house feeling your body tired and heavy. the worst way to wake up after a nap.

when you arrived in the living room, you saw your boyfriend's racing simulator on, his back to you. he was adjusting the camera while waiting for the race to start, he was laughing and talking to his teammates on his headphone.

“hi, love” he said when your presence was noticed, due to your shuffling steps. blessed heat.

he turned his head to you, finding your form grumpy, not a smile on your face. “hi” you whispered, stopping behind his chair, resting your body on the material.

charles knew you well enough to know how you were doing, it sucked sometimes. “let me guess….” be asked, his hand coming to your waist, stroking it, as he looked at you with his green eyes. “hot in there?” he said. you nodded your head and let out a small groan, your eyes stung as you scratched them. a horrible feeling, making your mood even worse.

charles smiled, the perfect smile that made his days better. “poor thing” he whispered, teasing you. his hands wrapped around your waist, slowly pulling you to his lap. he turned the camera of the sim off and looked at you. “you left me to sleep and you are grumpy? really?” he said teasing as he kissed your cheek. you rolled your eyes and laid your head on your chest.

“well, i left you for a good, comfy, amazing nap, but i woke up from a horrible, hot and sweating one.” you whispered groaning. “I hate this.” you complained like a little kid, while snuggling on his chest.

he chuckled and ruffled your hair. “my bad” he said, smirking. “that’s what happens when you trade your boyfriend for sleeping.” he said shrugging.

charles could be a pain in the ass when he wanted to be, and right now he wanted to be. his smirk would be much prettier if it wasn’t for his teasing while you were still in a dying sleepy mood.

“bla bla bla, you had the chance to sleep with me, but you preferred to lose on the sim” you said and looked at him, your neck in a free way for his lips.

he took the chance and leaned down, leaving little kisses on your skin. “at least i’m not sweat, hot and grumpy. and excuse me, i won something.” he said teasing and proud of himself.

he knew what to make to feel you better, he knew you too well. his lips founded their way of your skin, going to your neck to your jaw. the shivers that was starting to make you feel made your body more alert, warning the sleep away. making you feel better.

his lips had a smile when he didn’t heard your voice and complains anymore, he knew his effect. “wake up” he whispered while he left his trail of kisses, you smiled faintly and closed your eyes.

“wake up, babeeee” he whispered annoying you and smirking, his hands going to your belly disguised it, starting to tickle you.

and it went like that. charles having his effect on you like countless times, the grumpiness went away when he kissed you, when his hands tickled you, when his breath had hit yours, when he chuckled along you.

“you are mean” you say after escaping his lap after the tickle session, already better and no more grumpy.

“well, at least i get to see your pretty smile again.” he said proud of himself, looking back to his sim. “grumpiness doesn’t match you, amour. your pretty smile does.”

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc smut #leclewi #16 #ferrari #imagines #formula one imagines

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itaipava · 7 months

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— soft moments with charles leclerc.

one night he’s cooking dinner for you both in the kitchen and as he stirs it with one hand while the other rests on the counter, you wrap your arms around his waist from behind, placing soft kisses on his ear and the back of his neck. the mood is almost romantic until he interferes: “nice try, but you’ll still do the dishes later my dear” your movements stop, “hmp, screw it”. he laughs and turns around, holding you against him before you can pull away. he tilts his head slightly, an affectionate smile on his face, “alright, i’ll help you. happy?”

casually fixing each other’s hair in public. he’s talking to someone but he notices that particular strand getting in your face in the corner of his eyes and while continuing to talk, he reaches over to tuck your hair behind your ear.

when he’s out of town on work, you send him silly selfies of yourself with sweet and encouraging messages to brighten up his day, if only a little. his friends notice that he has been staring at the phone screen for a long time with a goofy smile on his face and a look of affection. they crane their necks to get a look at what he’s looking at and see that it’s a selfie you sent. immediately, they tease him about how madly he is in love. and charles tries to hide the blush on his face by looking annoyed. “oh shut up,” he mutters as he sets his photo as his home screen.

him watching you from the driver’s seat while you laughed at some stupid joke he told; your head thrown back, wind in your hair, sunlight on your skin. just as he hit the break, coming to a stop sign, he smiled and waited for you to calm down. when you met his gaze with a lingering smile on your face he sighed, “i really wanna marry you,” he says, taking your hand and intertwining your fingers with his: then taking it to his lips to place a soft kiss on the back of your hand.

he moaned softly when you shook him, but he didn’t move or wake up, his arm around your waist squeezing just slightly. “y/n baby go to sleep, the alarm hasn’t even gone off yet,” he whined, but his voice was husky and mixed with sleep. a moment has passed and you think he was already asleep when you said, ‘i love you’. you felt him stiffen and his eyes opened. he looked at you, eyes bleary and lips parted before a smile settled on his face. he pulled you closer, nuzzling his face into your neck, “i love you too baby you know that” he said lazily but you know he was sincere with all his heart, pressing innocent butterfly kisses into your jaw. he pulled back to look at you with a serious but gentle, ‘i love you’ look. you looked at each other, traces of happiness lingering in your eyes and lips until you finally fell asleep.

so many instances of you two lost in your own little world, forgetting that there are other people around you; him leaning in your ear to whisper a comment on something funny that he just observed, making you laugh like you’re sharing an inside joke, him smiling as he watches you laugh and you asking ‘what?’ to which he replies with ‘you’re so pretty.’ this makes you smile which makes him smile wider as you gaze at each other until someone interrupts.

him laying his head on your thighs while watching tv, the two of you struggling to keep from falling asleep. but at some point, he gives up trying to stay awake, he wraps his arms around your waist; tightening against you, enjoying and melting in the heat that radiates from your body. his eyes open and he smiles fondly at your sleeping face, serene and soft; he gives a small kiss to your belly before falling asleep

the way he is so happy and proud to be your boyfriend; there are billions of other people in the world and you chose him. you might think you’re the one lucky to have him, but if you ask him, he’s the lucky one. when he introduces you to his friends or family, he happily puts his arms around you and says “this is y/n, my girlfriend/boyfriend/partner.” or when you post your photos on your instagram, he smiles proudly as he admires your every detail; even happier and more proud to be yours.

he loves scribbling in your notebooks or on your skin. it’s a catchy little habit. sometimes, during study or work sessions, you take a bathroom break, and when you come back you find cute little drawings with short, encouraging messages in the corner of your notebook. he always acts like he didn’t, but you don’t have to ask. you just smile and go back to your work, feeling even more energized and excited, and most of all; loved. and sometimes, when you go out with friends, he lets you talk while he borrows a pen and lazily scribbles two sticks holding hands, and on top of their heads the initials of your name and his with a heart.

one night, he comes home drunk and he plops next to you on the bed, whispering i love you as he tucks the cover more securely over you; you jokingly ask him oh yeah? for how long? and he says sincerely, his voice hoarse and serious yet somehow looking light-hearted, his eyes hazy, “forever. will love you forever and ever, y/n,” he whispers, pressing a few too many kisses over your face before falling asleep in your arms. the next morning, you think he has forgotten but before he rushes out the door, he gives you a quick kiss, “i love you,” he says with a knowing smirk, “forever.” now it has become a little tradition between the two of you to add that ‘forever’ after every i love you.

#f1 #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 fanfic #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc headcanon #charles leclerc imagine #charles x reader #charles imagine #charles fluff #charles leclerc fluff #charles leclerc fanfic #16

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mmeimono · 5 months

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all i wish for christmas is therapy sessions for ferrari fans

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sleepyashelio · 6 days

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ive never seen a single f1 race in my entire life, but had to draw babygirl charles 🎀🎀

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taskmastercaps · 6 months

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[ID: Two screencaps from Taskmaster. Julian Clary uses nails and red wire to make a zigzag shape on a blackboard. He says, "My art teacher would not be impressed with this. Fortunately, he's dead." End ID.]

#taskmaster #julian clary #16 #16x02

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ricciardosheart · 5 months

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What the actual fuckkk

Charlesssss baby the things you do to me - 😳😳😳😳😳

guys this is my edit