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frenchcurious · 1 year
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Mercedes-Benz AMG GT 2016. - source Ruote da Sogno.
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untouchvbles · 5 months
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Mercedes-Benz AMG C63 (W204) at Waukesha Cars & Coffee (2023) - Meet 6 in Waukesha, WI.  
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nicolemonjeau · 9 months
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pattarinyarn · 2 years
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2020 Mercedes1 by Ben meedee Via Flickr: AMG Package เครื่องดีเซลล์ ประหยัด ขับดี - สุดยอด Sedan ค่าย Benz ที้ทั้งหรู ทั้งหล่อ - คันนี้รถบ้าน เจ้าของฝากขาย รถบ้านแท้ๆ - ตัวรถสีดำโรงงาน Wrap ดำด้าน Stealth Film - เพิ่มความดุดัน และ ป้องกันรอยขีดข่วน - รถมือเดียวป้ายแดง - ไม่เคยผ่านการทำสี ไม่เคยมีอุบัติเหตุใดๆ - ประวัติดี ตรวจสอบได้ 100% - ภายนอก ภายใน สภาพดี ไม่ต่างรถใหม่ terpeneteam.blogspot.com/2022/08/mercedes-benz-2020-cls30... ติดต่อได้ที่ Line ID : 0818665944 Tel: 081-8665944
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flukexee · 2 years
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2020 Mercedes1 by Ben meedee Via Flickr: AMG Package เครื่องดีเซลล์ ประหยัด ขับดี - สุดยอด Sedan ค่าย Benz ที้ทั้งหรู ทั้งหล่อ - คันนี้รถบ้าน เจ้าของฝากขาย รถบ้านแท้ๆ - ตัวรถสีดำโรงงาน Wrap ดำด้าน Stealth Film - เพิ่มความดุดัน และ ป้องกันรอยขีดข่วน - รถมือเดียวป้ายแดง - ไม่เคยผ่านการทำสี ไม่เคยมีอุบัติเหตุใดๆ - ประวัติดี ตรวจสอบได้ 100% - ภายนอก ภายใน สภาพดี ไม่ต่างรถใหม่ terpeneteam.blogspot.com/2022/08/mercedes-benz-2020-cls30... ติดต่อได้ที่ Line ID : 0818665944 Tel: 081-8665944
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korolrezni-nikolai · 2 months
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no because it’s about how when nico was fighting for the championship, he stopped cycling to lose half a kg of muscle from his legs that made him just a little bit faster and let him win the wdc. it’s about how kellog frosties are discontinued as a flavor. it’s about how nico and lewis are vegan now so they can’t eat pizza or ice cream.
not in the same way again.
yes, they can eat a vegan substitute but they’ll never be racing through italy with their best friend eating vanilla ice cream in hotel rooms they wreck together. they can have other flavours of cereal but they’ll never be 14 and in greece at 3 am eating frosties straight out of the box. they’ll unicycle again but never together. and they can be neighbours and share small talk and the same space but it’ll never be the same as go karting in prema with keke.
that time has gone and those kids with it and we can never have it back, not in that way again. they’ll never be kids again.
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eurotrip · 6 months
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dreamer-garage · 16 days
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Mercedes-Benz AMG GTR
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adisillusionedauthor · 2 months
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Could you do one for Toto Wolff with wife reader where the reader takes Toto's hands and rubs a hand up and down his back to comfort him during/caressing the other’s back during the race. Thanks!!! :)
Whispers of Comfort - Toto Wolff
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Pairing: Toto Wolff x Wife!reader
Warning: OOC Toto, fluff, small, bad English, comfort, Hass’s car breaking
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Another race that started with Max being first, that by itself had already made Toto stressed, but the fact that not even 20 laps into the race and Magnussen’s tyres exploded causing him to hit the walls and hit Lewis’s car, thankfully neither of them were hurt, but we needed to take Lewis’s car back in if we wanted him to finish the race. I could see Toto’s knuckles getting white from how much force he was putting in keeping his hand closed, most likely to stop himself from exploding and screaming at Lewis for something that wasn’t his fault, slowly I walk closer to him, gently resting one hand onto his back and offering the other one for him to hold, he looked at it considering his options, he could not hold my hand but he might had ended up hurting his hand from how much force he was using, so he decided to hold my hand, much more gentler than he was holding his own, but it was visible how much just holding my hand helped, to add to the comfort list I started rubbing my hand up and down his back, being always gentle with him. 
Lewis and his car reached the pit stop and while the car was getting checked over by the mechanicals me and Toto insisted on Lewis getting checked by the paramedics. We didn’t want him to continue racing today if he got hurt, thankfully they cleared him, no major injuries, just a few scrapes. 
The car got cleared to go back into the race, we left it up to Lewis, if he felt like he was good to drive for the remaining of the race,his answer was to basically grab his helmet and jump back into the car, and then he was back on the race, Toto was helping George get into a higher position, at this moment George had went from the 16th place up to the 10th, which was pretty good, Lewis was climbing up the positions quickly, Toto held my hand a little tighter feeling a little anxious about today, but I have a good feeling so I look at him and give his hand a comforting squeeze, to let him know i was still here for him, he smiled gently at our intertwined hands and went back into focusing on bringing those kids to the podium, with 5 laps remaining Lewis was on 5th and George was on 6th, they were helping each other climb up. We were on the edge of the seat and the rac finally ended, Lewis and George had managed to get up to the 1st and 2nd place, it was only celebration, they brought the champagne the United Kingdom flag and we started hugging each other, Toto turned to me instantly once the checkered flag waved and he hugged me so tightly he brought me off the ground, soon enough we had hugged everyone, at the podium the boys hugged and held the trophies together, it was only celebration the whole night and the next day as well, we were all still pretty happy that we won that happiness lasted us throughout the whole week.
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frenchcurious · 5 months
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Mercedes- Benz AMG GTR 2016. - source Ruote da Sogno.
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untouchvbles · 5 months
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Mercedes-Benz AMG E63 (W212) at Waukesha Cars & Coffee (2023) - Meet 6 in Waukesha, WI.  
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bellebaubles · 1 year
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mrswolffs-blog · 6 months
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The Unknown Hamilton: Lewis Hamilton x Daughter!Reader
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Y/n Hamilton is 16 years old and has never known her father. She grew up in the foster care system after her mother gave her up for adoption, wanting to cover her tracks before actually getting with her dad. Explaining this is that Nicole Scherzinger had met Lewis at a club where they had some type of quickie in the bathroom and never saw each other again until the two years after, which gave her time to give birth and come back, when they officially started dating.
Lewis Hamilton is a very busy man as known, he doesn't get much time for himself due to his work in Formula 1 and his side jobs, including The Hamilton Commision. He and Nicole had dated for 8 whole years, yet even after they had split, he is still unaware of the fact that he is a father (leaving him to the mindset that he would wait until retirement to START having kids).
Today is race day as the drivers are in their cars, speeding at over 200 km/p/h fighting for the pole positions. Toto and the team were focus on the race, when one of the mechanics came running in. "Boss, there's a girl outside that needs to speak with you." the man said as he tried to catch his breath. "She provided these papers that says her name is Y/n Hamilton. her mom is Nicole Scherzinger, and her dad is Lewis Hamilton. It's her birth paper." He explained as the team looked at him in wonder. "Bring her in, Shawn" Toto ordered and returned his attention to the monitor. A few minutes later, Shawn returned with a bloodied, bruised and scared girl who cowered under the gaze of the adults around her. "Hey sweetheart, no need to be scared. We won't harm you." Angela reassured the girl as she led her to sit down onto the coach.
Due to her injuries, the medic drew some blood from Y/n while patching her up as her wounds didn't need a trip to ER. The blood that was taken, was used for testing as they performed a DNA test in the laboratory that came back to be a 99.9% paternity match with Lewis. The results shocked everyone on the team as they didn't know what to do with the news. The race eventually finished, and Lewis made his way pass everyone, even though they tried to stop him, towards his driver's room and was shocked when he walked in on a female sleeping on his bed. Out of respect he closed the door and walked back out. "Someone's daughter is sleeping in my room, do any of you about this?" Lewis asked as everyone went silent. Since no one answered, he just went off with Angela to complete his media duties which is a post-race press conference.
"So Lewis, I know that you have been busy with the race today, but my question will be very off topic. While walking past the Mercedes garage today I heard your team talking about your 'daughter' and I would like to ask if you're willing to explain?" The journalist asked, leaving Lewis confused as he looked around. "I have no idea what you're talking about. Everyone knows that I don't have a child of my own. If you're speaking of my niece, then she's not here today" he replied as the woman shook her head. "Your team seemed to have not informed you. A teenage girl showed up to the track today completely covered in cuts and bruises as Mercedes took her in. They took the documents that she had and went through them as it stated that you are her father and your ex, Nicole Scherzinger, is her mother. A DNA test was processed, and it came back positive." the woman explained causing an uproar of surprise from everyone as their couldn't believe their ears.
The rest of the interview went by in a blur for Lewis as he kept quiet, giving one worded answers until the end, making his way back to the hospitality. "Toto, why didn't you tell me? Is the girl sleeping in my driver's room my daughter?" Lewis asked as he tried to keep his anxiety at bay. "Yes Lewis. She came to us earlier and Angela and Susie managed to put her to sleep. She was so scared and didn't trust anyone but them. They showed her pictures of you and told stories so hopefully when you go back in there, she'll allow you to sit close to her at least." Toto reassured, giving his driver a comforting hug before he left.
With shaky steps and a racing pulse, Lewis walked back down to his driver's room, taking a deep breath before knocking and entering. Upon his entry, he found his daughter looking at some of his family pictures, in tears at the fact that she doesn't know them. He slowly made his way to sit next to her before slowly bringing her into a hug, both of them now sobbing uncontrollably. "Hi dad, I'm sorry to interrupt your work. It's just that mom gave up her rights to me. When I took the train to her house last week, she cursed and turned me away and I had nowhere else to go after running away from the orphanage. They treated me so bad; they almost killed me!" Y/n cried into her father's chest as he comforted her, his own tears now silently falling. 'Don't worry my sweet girl, I'll make sure that no one hurts you anymore. You won't have a mom, but I'll make sure to do my best to take care of you" Lewis calmly declared as they rocked back and forth in each other's embrace.
Overtime, Y/n was spotted in the paddock once or twice as Lewis kept her interaction with the media to a minimum. Lewis enrolled Y/n into a new school as his parents were looking after her while he raced. Overall, Lewis and Y/n's lives life changed significantly for the better as they both now felt fully completed and supported endlessly.
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cutielando · 4 months
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with you ~ george russell
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Summary: After making your relationship public, the hate you started receiving was getting to you, making you feel like you weren't enough for George. Luckily, he's there to pick you up and make you feel better.
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You knew dating George would be hard, especially after deciding to make your relationship public.
Given the fact that his fan base consisted in a very manner of girls, that made things even more complicated. Hate comments and death threats became the norm whenever one of you would post a picture with the other.
You knew you shouldn't listen to them, they were only behaving that way because they wished they were in your place.
George knew that. You knew that. It was simple
But you couldn't help it, sometimes they did manage to get to you. Making you doubt yourself, thinking you were not good enough to be with someone like George, doubting your relationship. 
George could always tell when this would happen. 
You would go quiet all of a sudden, you would just stare at your phone and not even realize he would be talking to you. 
Seeing you like that broke George's heart every single time. He knew how harsh his fans could be and how eager they were to rip every single person in a driver's life to absolute shreds. He saw it happen to every single driver on the track and he was no stranger to it himself.
Watching the tears stream down your eyes as you read the comments on your or his posts was something he never wanted to see ever again. 
Unfortunately, that was exactly how he found you in your shared apartment once he came back early from his GP in Las Vegas.
You hadn't been able to attend because you had 2 exams that weekend, so you stayed back home but cheered him on nonetheless.
He hadn't told you exactly when he would be flying in, figuring the least he could do was surprise you by coming home earlier than expected.
What took him by surprise, though, were the sobs coming from your bedroom, quiet yet unnerving to his ears.
"Love?" he called out as he made his way towards the bedroom door, knocking on it softly before opening it.
There you were, sitting in the middle of the huge bed in one of the hoodies he had left behind, tears running down your cheeks and mascara smeared all over your face.
You sniffled once your eyes met his, not even bothering to try and hide yourself from him. You didn't have the energy for that.
"George" your voice came out like a whine as you outstretched your arms towards him like a little child, begging to be held by him.
Not even thinking for another second, he sprinted towards the bed and enveloped you in his strong hold, holding you tightly as you let out a new set of tears at the feeling of his warmth.
His heart broke at the sound of your sobs, urging him to squeeze you tighter and tighter so you could feel all the love he carried for you and only you.
Several minutes were spent like that, him holding you while you let all of your pent-up frustration and pain in his arms. You clung to him like your life depended on it and couldn't help but melt into him, feeling more at home than ever before.
Slowly, but surely, you were starting to calm down, your hysterical sobs now down to sniffles and slight hiccups.
"I'm sorry" you croaked out, your voice sore from all the crying.
"What are you sorry for? You shouldn't be apologizing to me. What happened, love?" he was cradling your face in his hands softly, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs.
You closed your eyes for a moment and let out a soft sigh, enjoying the soothing motion of his hands and the feeling of his skin on yours.
"I was on Instagram and a post from Mercedes popped up about your weekend in Las Vegas so I wanted to leave a comment because I'm proud of your weekend but the moment I entered the comment section it was all flooded with comments dragging me through the mud because I wasn't there with you and shit. I know I sometimes suck because I can't be there for every race and people hate me for that, but I need to finish my degree and I feel so guilty for it sometimes and-"
"Hey, sh sh. There's so need for you to feel guilty about investing in your future, love. This is your life, your education, baby. I'm so insanely proud of you for everything you're doing and don't think for a second that you have to prove your love for me or something even remotely close to that by coming to every race. No matter where you are, I know you're cheering me on and that's all that matters. I want you to focus on your studies and your future before even thinking about focusing on my career. People are jealous, baby, they're jealous because you're with me and they're not. Hating is all they know how to do. Please, don't hurt yourself by listening to some people you don't even know and people who don't get a say in how we live our lives. As long as you and I have everything figured out, that's all that matters. Do you hear me?" he asked, staring deeply into your eyes.
You let his words sink in, slowly but surely convincing yourself to listen to him.
Deep down, you knew everything he was saying was right and honest, but sometimes the pressure got to you and you would just break down.
"I hear you. I'm sorry you have to deal with this, I know you're stressed enough as it is" you said, pouting a little.
George shook his head, kissing your forehead quickly.
"Don't apologize to me for that. I'm never too busy or stressed for you. Always come to me when you're feeling like this so we can talk it out. I love you so much and I never want you to doubt yourself or our relationship"
"I love you too" you whispered, leaning in and capturing your lips with his.
You climbed onto his lap, wrapping your limbs around him like a koala bear.
Pulling away only slightly, you buried your face in his neck and wrapped your arms around his torso tightly, never wanting to let go.
Even though these moments would away creep in and make you doubt yourself, George would always be there to make sure he shut them all down.
Why?
Because you deserved to be loved and appreciated and he was determined to be the person to show you just how special you were to the people around you.
Especially to him.
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