#blanca and max | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

theodorebasmanov · 2 years

Text

I’ve watched the twenty-fourth episode of “Banana Fish”. It’s the last episode. Oh, Good Lord, I cried throughout all thirty minutes (it’s a little longer than a regular one). (SPOILERS!) Ash is captured by Foxx and sedated. Colonel plans to make Ash the head of the Corsican Foundation and control him. All the gang members have to save themselves, but still aren’t planning to leave without the hostages. So, Sing and Blanca separated to help Ash and the others moved to their rescue mission. Then Jessica joins them and saves everybody. Jessica is so cool! Also, Max proposed to her again and she accepted! But not everything is so good – Ash ran away, took one of the doctors with a case with all information about Banana Fish hostage, but then he had to fight with Fox. Again. And Fox tried to shame Ash with his past again. Sing and Blanca also reached the place where they were fighting and helped Ash as they could – distracted and killed them and then blew up their helicopter. Ash almost killed Fox, but then colonel stabbed him with a knife in a shoulder, so Ash drilled thorough his chest, but he still didn’t die, so, when Ash tried to save Sing, who was hanging outside of the building (not exactly a building, more of a construction site, that’s why there was drill) with the information case, Fox stood up and aimed a gun to Ash’s head. But then help came from where you’d least expect it. Apparently, Golzine was still alive, so he shot Fox and fell off the building. Ash saved Sing. All the hostages were saved too – so, happy ending? Well, Blanca leaves for the Caribbean again. Sing came to Yut-Lung intending to shoot him, but they had a talk and now Yut-Lung has to restore peace in the China-town (with Sing’s help) for redemption. Eiji is leaving for Japan and when Sing visited him in the hospital it turned out Ash didn’t. So Eiji asked to give Ash a letter. Sing delivered the letter, called Ash an idiot (agreed one hundred per cent) and left to see Eiji off. Ash started reading the letter and it’s astonishingly, deadly sweet. Ash starts running, probably hoping to see Eiji at the airport. He stumbled upon a person on the street. It was Lao. Sing’s brother. Who left in the previous episode. He stabbed Ash. Ash immediately shot him. But, of course, instead of calling for help, he continued running, ran to the Library and died there happily after reading the letter up to the end. They freaking killed him! Why?! For What?! What does it serve aside from silly shock/drama effect?! I don’t get it. P.S. Children, remember – if you’re stabbed, Don’t pull the knife out! It’ll make you bleed much worse. P.P.S. Headcanon, that one of the librarians realized that Ash’s not okay, helped him and Ash left for Japan with a different name and personality.

#cartoon #anime #banana fish #cartoon series #anime series #banana fish finale #ash lynx #eiji okumura #max lobo #dino golzine #blanca #eduardo l. fox #lee yut-lung #sing soo-ling #lao yen-thai #eiji x ash

11 notes · View notes

unes23 · 2 years

Photo

Blanca Padilla at BCBG Max Azria SS15

#blanca padilla #bcbg max azria #fashion #runway #model #ss15 #catwalk #unes23

11 notes · View notes

nyxire · 4 months

Text

so are we just not gonna talk bannana fish ever or what.

#ii binged it in 2 days and oh my god 😭#need to reaedd theh manga now #yut lung my beloved. but also my despised.#my love for ash. eiji. shorter. max etc. goes unsaid #EXCEPT JESSICA OML I LOVE HER SO MUCH #blanca. hm. .blanca i have mixed feelings abt #bc on one hand it's like 'oh funny traumatized guy who kinda cares abt our main protag.'#exscept he's geniunely like a horrible person. he's likeable until he's not #im not even talking about the assassin thing. he knew abt all the shit ash went through and just. did not care #which is just :///. idk. i think he'd fit in nice in a modern au where ash is not traumatized #he'd be so silly #<- that's abt all i hv to say about him #also sing 😭 he's just a baby little baby boy. he is so tiny and caring and i love him so much

0 notes

boomgers · 1 year

Text

Solo hay que llamar a los expertos… “Los Plomeros De La Casa Blanca”

Este drama satírico lleva a la audiencia detrás de escena del escándalo de Watergate mientras los saboteadores políticos de Nixon, E. Howard Hunt y G. Gordon Liddy, derrocan accidentalmente la presidencia que estaban tratando de proteger celosamente, y sus familias junto con él.

La miniserie comienza en 1971, cuando la Casa Blanca contrata a Hunt y Liddy, exagentes de la CIA y del FBI, respectivamente, para investigar la filtración de los Documentos del Pentágono. Después de fracasar hacia arriba, la improbable pareja aterriza en el Comité para la Reelección del Presidente, tramando varias operaciones encubiertas increíbles, incluida la instalación de micrófonos ocultos en las oficinas del Comité Nacional Demócrata en el complejo Watergate.

Estreno: 1º de mayo de 2023 en HBO y HBO Max.

youtube

La miniserie cuenta con las actuaciones de Justin Theroux, Woody Harrelson, Lena Headey, Toby Huss, Ike Barinholtz, Kathleen Turner, Kim Coates, Yul Vazquez, Alexis Valdés, Nelson Ascencio, Zoe Levin, Liam James, Tre Ryder, David Krumholtz, Rich Sommer y Kiernan Shipka.

0 notes

enobariasteeth · 7 months

Text

Oh God they’ve got banana fish on Prime video

#I COULD watch it #or I could keep my will to live #the manga fucked me up for like 2 years I’m not even kidding #I read it in 2021 and I’ve only just not stopped thinking about it #that is the one show I wouldn’t even reccomend my worst enemy to watch #I mean it’s good but WOW is it fucked up #ash lynx my beloved boy #he’s never done anything wrong ever #those people he killed deserved it don’t even argue with me #WHEN I CATCH THE MANGAKA- your days are limited #it’s on SIGHT with her #evil woman #saying ash deserved to die??#and she wanted to make blanca a woman so they could be together??#the grown ass adult who was the only safe person in his tragic life??#that says something real nasty about her considering the subject matter #ALSO SHORTER DID NOT DESERVE THAT #so mappa left the ending ambiguous so #im choosing to believe that max found ash and saved him #and ash moved to Japan and married eiji #and max and Jess bring their son to visit on Christmas #and they all lived happily ever after #THIS SHOW IS WHY I WILL ALWAYS ADVOCATE FOR READING TWS BEFORE CONSUMING MEDIA #IT FUCKED ME UP REAL BAD!!#the only thing I’ve actually screamed out loud reading #banana fish #me: haha a fun little anime about gangs in New York! what could go wrong!#*SEVERE PSYCHOLOGICAL DAMAGE*#I actually couldn’t finish the manga. usually I’ll finish something no matter what but I genuinely couldn’t do it.

1 note · View note

prima-tumbl-rina · 1 year

Text

A Max/Doña Blanca fanfic

Fandom: Velvet TV series

This soooo great 🥰

*At last a storyline to do them justice

*wish this was an actual episode

#velvet tv series #velvet #max y blanca #max y doña blanca #blanca soto #maximiliano esposito #love #love story #aitana sánchez gijón #maxi iglesias #fanfiction #spanish fanfiction #closure #love it #must read #blanquimaxista

1 note · View note

mellowinfluencermiracle · 4 days

Note

Can you write about her and the grid couple and her family dynamics like in details with each couple and family member?

Hi love! Sorry it took me so long. I hope this is what you were searching for! @zahwoka My request are always open. Feedback is welcome. -XoXo

Baby!Sainz Relationships

Carlos Sainz Sr. and Reyes Vázquez de Castro -I think there's not much to say here -the two of them were more than joyed to have another baby -she definitely has her Papá wrapped around her finger -so that means that her Mamá has to be the bad cop -they are quite protective of her -i mean, no parent wants to let their youngest daughter fly to Colombia alone and stay there for nearly one year (for Narcos) -they were always very supportive of her career -all in all they are the best parents she could ask for

Ana and Blanca Sainz -YAY -another sister -when i tell you, those two acted like she was a doll -Amira always goes to them when she has boy problems -they are definitely the type of sisters to color each others nails,do their Make-Up together,… -when they were kids, they always forced Carlos to play Barbie with them -ALWAYS -they always criticize each other -but if someone else dares to: you're never seen again -when they are older, they will live pretty close -they also never know who has whose clothes -they also encourage Amira to embrace her beauty and attention she receives -which only gives Carlos more gray hair (Senior ans Junior) -they are Amiras safe space -all in all they are like to Spanish Power-Puff-Girls

Carlos Sainz -Carlitos -poor little Carlitos -during his younger years he is so busy chasing away the boys -now it's the same thing, just that the boys became men -is a really protective brother -he was NOT happy when Amira went to Colombia -will buy her anything -"do you like the new Dior dress, hermanita? Let me get it for" -visits her quite often unexpected -he aged at least 20 years when his sister decided to wear crop tops -hates to leave her alone -it feels like he is dying -was very happy when she decided to attend his races -but he forgot about the drivers (and their girlfriends) -look it's not his fault that non of them are good enough for his darling sister -Carlos is her protector and always will be -a big spider in the room? Bring me tissue hermanita -a scary thunderstorm? He will hug her the whole time -he will always be there for her

Baby!Sainz isn't in a relationship the any of them, even though it may seem like that (But we all now she isn't the brightest out there)

Max Verstappen and Kelly Piquet -for some reason they give me Older couple x younger babygirl vibes -I mean there are not THAT old, but they kind of act like it -Max and Kelly are more mature than others (I mean, they do have Penelope) -so they would kind of treat her like an innocent babygirl -and they love it -"Don't worry Schatje, me and Kelly will do everything. You just sit here and look pretty" -Max is protective of her, but me thinks Kelly is a bit more -she doesn't like when guys are near her -she would sometimes pick clothes for her to wear -protective waist holding -they surely took her and P to a lot of ski trips -and Penelope? she adores Amira -I think if they would ever manage to get together with her, she would get babied a lot

Charles Leclerc and Alexandra Saint Mleux -Cottage Core Vibes -they are the definition of privat but not secret -i think they tease the internet the whole time with quite strange pictures -for example: Charles post a picture of Leo with clearly two women there -or Alex posting a mirror picture with Baby!Sainz in the background, In their bedroom -they are unsurprisingly very affectionately -words of assurance are a daily thing -always calling her jolie fille, petite fleur or dove -Alex and her would be all matchy-matchy when it comes to nails, shoes, clothes… -if Alex is wearing a white dress and Baby!Sainz a black one, be sure do expect Charles to wear a black jeans with a white shirt -they would spend the summer-break with her on the yacht -would treat her like a princess -Charles would write a song for her, of course -the prince of Monaco and his two princesses

Pierre Gasly and Francisca Gomes -Ok it might only be me that thinks like that but hear me out -I feel like Pierre and Kika a very possessive of her -no doubt they already manipulated her to spend more time with them -of course she wouldn't find out -if they are sitting somewhere, Pierre will have a hand on her thigh and Kika would play with her hair -and Amira would only be like: Oh physical touch is their love language -would tease her with their touches -when Kika buys her a necklace and puts it on her in front of a mirror while babygirl holds her hair up, she will definitely kiss her from the shoulder to her neck -or when Pierre helps her take of her heels, be sure to expect his hand to lightly touch her neck -we all know how much PDA those two like -they will not hesitate to do the same with her -in the club, when they are dancing, she will be in the middle -the hands will roam each other and….. -well babygirl surly isn't the smartest one out there -the will be possessive till the end of the world

Daniel Ricciardo and Heidi Berger -the fun couple -they call her Roo, because she is their very own Kangaroo -if Baby!Sainz ever seeks an adventure, she knows where she has to go -they would take her on late night drives -she wants McDonalds at 3am? No problem, let us grab our shoes -during the Australia GP she is certainly staying with them -they teach her how to surf and take her to the Australian Zoo -Of course, Babygirl has to sleep in their rooms -what if a big bad spider comes? -or a snake that wants to bite her? -only Heidi and Daniel can protect her -when they have a bond fire, Heidi will brush her hair and Daniel will take a hundred of pictures -and if she falls asleep in her lap while Daniel plays the guitar, that's no-ones business but their own

George Russell and Carmen Mundt -Old money vibes -they are without a doubt the couple that always celebrates each others accomplishments -George likes to show the two of them of -I mean, who wouldn't like to have those two by his side -they will take her anywhere -a family feats? Ohh honey, you have to meet my grandma -a Tommy Hilfiger shoot? Honey the always need more models -a vacation in Spain? Honey, you know George will get a sunburn without us -what really makes her heart race is when she is talking and they give her 1005 of their attention -she is actually always happy when George is shirtless -for example: the Watermelon picture (fr that was freaking hot) -their will always leave space in the middle for her -I think, they are quite protective

Oscar Piastri and Lily Zneimer -they give me the quite kind of love -shared glances -fleeting touches -i feel like they were quite shy with each other the first time they met -over time, they opened up more to each-other -now they will have a monthly movie night -her head on Lily's lap -her feet on Oscar's lap -they have insider jokes with each other -if Baby!Sainz ever needs quite time, they are the perfect couple for that -I imagine long walks on the beach during the sunset -sharing the same blanket and watching the sky

Alex Albon and Lily Muni He -like Pierre and Kika I think the are quite possessiv as well -They would certainly be the funny couple as well -but I think that they sometimes get quite jealous as well -they will post her often on Instagram -include her in all the fun activity's -however, if they think she spends to much time with someone unimportant, they always have a reason the get her away -"Oh my god, love! I have to show you this new bag i got you. It's blue and small and-oh hi George- and has a little glitter on it and…." -as I said -possessive -they would be the couple to cuddle her when she's sick -play with her fingers during a conversation -make her look at them with a hand under her chin

Extra: Rebecca Donaldson -she is like a third sister to Amira -always goes shopping with her -which doesn't make Carlos happy -they are the types to read the Vogue together and watch the Met Gala with each-other -Mira and Becca are a dream team -me thinks they have the quite kind of friendship -the giving advice to each-other and be complete honest -Carlos is happy that they get along amazingly, but what do you mean his sister is here to visit Rebecca and not him??????

Lewis Hamilton -let's be honest -we all have an older man crush -and hers is 100% Sir Hamilton -I mean, look at those hands -look at his tattoos -is the type to buy dresses for her -when she wants to go out, "here baby, use my credit card" -he can make her blush and giggle like a school girl -he would definitely be the soft but dominate partner -with him, she truly is babygirl -would buy the world for her -(Am I listening to Older by Isabel LaRosa? Yes!)

Lando Norris -oh boy -on one hand Lando would feel very guilty -it is his best freinds littles sister -but the heart wants what it wants -and his wants Amira Sainz -at first Lando would be kind of like a dork -trying to make her laugh all the time -taking her to go karting together -meeting his friends -but over time Lando would become more bolder -the hugs would linger -he would stare more -and the nicknames would include a my -"What did you do today, MY pretty girl?" -"MY darling, aren't you a sight fore sore eyes" -if she ever starts doubting herself, he will be the first one to stop her -would have one of her necklaces around his neck all the time -he would use stupid excuses to spend time with her -"my girl, can you help me with my curls again?" -he might have been Lando Norizz a long time ago -but now hes full of Rizz (?)

#carlos sainz x sister!reader #max verstappen x kelly piquet x reader #charles leclerc x alexandra saint mleux x reader #pierre gasly x kika gomez x reader #daniel ricciardo x heidi berger x reader #george russel x carmen mundt x reader #oscar piastri x lily zneimer x reader #alex albon x lily minu he x reader #rebecca donaldson x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #lando norris x reader #baby!sainz!sister

169 notes · View notes

alocon · 1 month

Text

A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant To Be [7] - Max Verstappen

written by alocon

Note: Name and Part One based on the song A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant To Be by Jess Benko

Summary: Christian Horner hate club comes into full swing as everyone begins to turn their backs on the team principal and some Max fluff.

Before you read: Use of Y/N (sorry!!)

fc: Blanca Soler

[Previous Part Here][The Masterlist]

A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant To Be [Part Seven] - MV¹

youruser

🎵 Shawn Mendes - Treat You Better

liked by maxverstappen1 and others

youruser: Geri Halliwell appreciation post because I know how to treat my women ❤❤

tagged: gerihalliwell

----

maxverstappen1: Iconic.

youruser: The post or Geri? maxverstappen1: Geri, the post and the poster 💜 youruser: 🧡

gerihalliwell: This is so sweet, thank you ❤

youruser: Love you!! ❤ gerihalliwell: Love you too, see you next weekend honey ❤ user1: next weekend???? Geri reputation era??? user2: AJWDFDPOGJSK CHECK MERC'S STORY

youruser and mercedesamgf1 posted to their story!

The clock showed 2 am as you slowly got out of bed, and made your way to the kitchen.

You opened the fridge and squinted your eyes as the bright light hit you. You reached out for the bottle of water you've been craving when you heard a voice behind you. You jumped in place and turned around to see your temporary roommate lean against the kitchen island. Max had been staying with you due to an issue with his apartment, meaning he would've had to stay either with friends or in a hotel. Luckily, you had opened your door to him with no hesitation.

“Can’t sleep?”

"Hello. No, I can't. I figured you're the same?" You grabbed the water, sitting on the kitchen counter opposite him.

He nodded his head as he continued to lean against the counter. He had a relaxed look on his face, and was seemingly in no rush to return to bed. "What's keeping you up?”

"I'm not sure, I just can't sleep very well," you said softly, still trying to get used to the light. He chuckled, leaning over and turning the light down slightly.

He remained quiet for a moment as he studied your expression.

"It's always the same with me. Something gets stuck in my head, and I can't turn it off." You nodded in agreement as he continued, "My mind is always occupied and won't shut up long enough for me to sleep.”

"What's stuck in your head this time?” You asked, curiously.

He shrugged.

"Just work, life, the usual stuff. But I can't focus on one thing and it's causing me to overthink everything. It's draining.”

"Is there anything that could take your mind off things?”

He rubbed his eyes as he considered your question. "Do you have any suggestions?”

You shrugged, thinking for a moment. "We could... watch some films together, we could.. I don't know, see if sleeping in the same bed or something helps.”

"Hmm..." The idea of watching a movie sounded nice, but the mention of you sleeping in his bed caught him off guard. "You mean you and I?”

"I mean, yeah. You and I.”

He paused as he considered what you've just suggested. "Are you sure you'd be comfortable sleeping in the same bed?” He asked, his voice quiet, soft, almost slightly nervous.

You smiled, nodding slowly. "Yeah, I'd be comfortable with that.”

He smiled at your response, finding it rather endearing that you're so willing to share the same bed. "Would you be comfortable with me resting against you?”

"Of course. What's the point in sleeping in the same bed if you don't cuddle?" You grinned, looking into his eyes.

The idea of cuddling with you in bed made his heart pound in his chest. He leaned in a little closer, his voice lowered to just above a whisper as he spoke quietly, "If I pull you closer, would you protest?”

You sucked in a sharp breath, not expecting the closeness, or the whispering, or the words. Your voice came out in a shuddery breath. "No.”

"Good..."

He smiled before he pulled you towards him, his arms wrapping around your body. Once he felt you pressed up against him, he let out a deep sigh, a contented expression taking over his face.

A brief moment of silence passed before he spoke again in an even quieter voice, "This feels really nice, you know that?”

"Yeah, I agree. Should we go up to my bedroom?”

The thought of taking you upstairs and into your bedroom to cuddle excited him more than he cared to admit. He missed it… a lot. But he also doesn't want to move too fast and potentially ruin this moment. "We could. Would you like to?”

"Yeah. Like I said, if it helps to let us sleep, I'm more than happy." You whispered back softly.

"Okay. Let's go. But..."

He hesitated for a moment, unsure of himself as he looked into your eyes. "Do you want to spend the rest of the night in your bed? Or would you prefer me to just come up and cuddle for a bit?”

"We could... we could do the rest of the night." You said after a moment, a soft, almost nervous feeling in your stomach.

He smiled at your answer, finding your shyness rather endearing. In a swift motion, he took your hand and started towards the stairs, leading you to your own bedroom.

He looked around your room. 3 of the walls were white, 1 was Palace green. The large bed had a black, wooden bed frame, 2 pillows on each side (one white, one evergreen coloured), the bedsheets were white but the covers were sage green. green. The curtains were green. There was an oak wood cupboard and a set of white drawers. There were some wooden, hexagon shaped shelves on the walls, kind of honeycomb shaped, all adorned with fake plants. There were some posters on the wall, all green, white and black, as well as some records. There was a desk with a draw that had my makeup projects. There was a small rug in the corner with a little art area set up, with paints (not open) an easel etc. There were a couple of beanbags in another corner with a few teddies and a guitar. There were a few photos around as well. He loved it.

Once he closes the door behind the two of you, he leant back against it with a deep breath. "I'm glad you agreed for me to spend the night. I was hoping you would.”

You sat on the bed, sliding slowly under the cover before signalling for him to join you.

Max followed your lead, sliding into the bed next to you.

He pulled you against his body once he was under the covers, his hands wrapping around you in a tight embrace.

You could feel his breathing slow down as he relaxes, a wave of warmth radiating from his body that is comforting and soothing to you.

"You comfortable?" You asked softly, hand instantly travelling to his hair, gently playing with it.

"Mhmm..." He squeezed you a little tighter, finding the sensation of your touch calming and relaxing.

You could feel his heart pound in his chest as one of his arms moved up to rest on your shoulder. "But I think I would be even more comfortable if I could hold you a little tighter than this.” He mumbled into your shoulder.

"Feel free. Whatever helps," you whispered, continuing to play with his hair.

Without a word, he pulled you up slightly so that you're pressed against his chest.

His arms wrapped around your body once more, but this time he pulled you as close as he could and you felt his heartbeat against your back as his chest pressed against yours.

You gently placed a kiss on his forehead as your hand gently stroked through his hair. You kept your touches soft, enough to keep him calm and to hopefully drift you both off to sleep.

His chest rose and fell slowly as he exhaled deeply, his body feeling relaxed as he let you soothe him with your touch.

He closed his eyes as he felt your lips gently kiss his forehead, and he let out a soft exhale of satisfaction. Your touch was soothing and gentle, and the thought of falling asleep with you in his arms is all he could desire right now.

It didn't take long for your eyes to feel heavy, letting all anxiety leave your mind as you drifted off into a soft, gentle sleep.

The comfort of his presence and your touch calmed his mind and the tiredness of his body took over gradually until he drifted off into a deep sleep himself.

As he slept, he wrapped his arms around you, keeping you pressed tightly against him.

As the hours passed, the only sounds that filled the room were the rhythm of each other's heartbeats, the gentle rise and fall of each other's bodies, and the slow and steady breath of your shared sleep.

The morning approached fast, your eyes slowly opened and you were greeted by the presence of his body next to yours, wrapped around you in a tight embrace. It took a little while to work out what was going on, until you saw him on my chest. You smiled as you remembered what happened in last night's late hours and felt a smile form on your face as you felt the warmth of his body against yours.

He stirred slightly as his chest rose and fell, and his arms shifted slightly but otherwise remained in their location as he slept on.

The next morning, you woke up, letting you remain in my arms until you did too.

“Good morning,” he said softly, leaning his head onto my shoulder.

“Morning Max. Did you sleep okay?” You asked politely, causing him to happily nod.

“Like a dream, thank you.” He said softly.

You looked at your phone, before sighing. "Shit." You said, sitting up.

"What's up?"

"They've opened an investigation on me for creating a hostile work environment in the paddock??"

-word count: about 1.6k? Maybe?-

Hi all! Sorry I didn't post this sooner, I was really sick last week so was super unable to post. However, I will now be doing a schedule and posting every Monday (or trying to post once a week at least) and hoping to post part of my Max story every other Monday! Unedited pls correct spelling errors Have a good day Alocon

Taglist: @c-losur3 @itsjustkhaos @reidsworld @d3kstar @casperlikej

94 notes · View notes

lxclerc · 2 years

Text

𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 | 𝐦𝐯𝟑𝟑

SUMARRY: you never thought drama could come from supporting your boyfriend over your brother for one race. PAIRING: sainz!reader x max verstappen WARNING: none, just pure fluff and carlos being dramatic REQUEST: from anon: "Max dating sainz!reader or leclerc!reader and she wears his shirt to support him insted of a ferrari shirt. Her brother gets ofended because ferrari is better and family goes first and i don't know just like comedic fluff" WORD COUNT: 2k words

NOTE: let me know if you want to be added to the tag list!

masterlist

For as long as you could remember, you never once hesitated in supporting Carlos, proudly doning his number on your back every race weekend. Family has always been one of the centrals in your life and being the youngest of four children, you’ve followed your siblings around for as long as you can remember, looking up at them with deep admiration despite your often bickering in your childhood.

You hoped to have Ana’s grace, Blanca’s intelligence and Carlos’ drive and in your efforts to adopt those traits, you’ve settled into following them around throughout your adolescents, attending the same university as Blanca did and always making time to attend your brother’s races. You’re his most frequent supporter and the most willing to jump from plane to plane with him, oftentimes with a book open as you studied for a test or did your homework, doning the shirt of whichever team he’s in.

You’re already known around the paddock, either in the Ferrari motorhome, following Carlos throughout his media duties or just walking around by yourself. But Max didn’t know you. He’s familiar with most of the other drivers’ girlfriends, having met them once or twice around the paddock or during the FIA Award Giving ceremony at the end of the season and so when he didn't recognize you, he easily assumed that you’re a fan who somehow found a way to smuggle in.

The makeshift terrace on top of the trailers is open only to drivers and staff and the higher up interviewers. Getting in requires a special access pass that can only be given if you’re either part of a team or a driver gave it, most times to family members and girlfriends. Not many people use it, everyone too busy with the hustle and bustle of everything downstairs that they barely take notice but it’s Max’s favorite place in every paddock, finding peace in the solitary and quiet.

But then there’s you. You wearing your Ferrari shirt, a frown on your face as two too thick books open before you, your hand fiddling with a pen and occasionally taking notes of whatever it is you're reading. Max felt invaded, his safe space suddenly not being safe as you tapped your pen against the table. “Excuse me,” he calls, voice a little too sharp than he meant it to be.

“Sí?” You asked as you looked up from your work, the sun blinding your eyes, causing you to light. Max thought there was something regal about you, something expensive and elegant and innocent and breakable. “Can I help you with something?”

You have an obvious accent, thick and lacing every word, making you pronounce every English word slowly as though you’re trying to make sure you say it right.

“I’m not sure you have access to be here,” he says though he no longer has the bite to his words, sounding as though he no longer minds your presence as her cleared his throat, meeting your eyes which turned out to be a big mistake. Your face may be the perfect picture of innocence but your eyes look both intelligent and warm and meeting them head on makes Max feel as though he's being studied - like you're looking straight into his soul. “Guests and fans are only allowed till there.” And then, like an idiot, he points at the crowded area of the paddock.

You lightly tilt your head to the side and Max never thought such a simple gesture could knock the breath out of his lungs but you’re so amazingly mesmerizing in his eyes with a golden light surrounding your figure that he isn't sure if it actually exist or just his minds playing tricks at him as he had the sudden urge to push back the strands of hair that escaped from behind your ear.

“I have a pass,” you tell him, voice soft of gentle, holding up the card hanging around your neck. “My brother told me I could study here. I have an exam on Monday, you see.”

At this point, Max doesn’t even care that you’ve seemingly appeared out of nowhere and taken advantage of his safe space. Only a blind man would complain as you offer him a small, friendly smile. “Oh. I’m sorry. I mistook you for a guest.”

Your smile widened a fraction of an inch, waving off his apology as you offered him your hand to shake. “I’m Y/N Sainz. In case you forget and mistake me for a fan again.”

As his hand envelop your much smaller ones, Max wanted to say that it’d be impossible to forget now that he knows you and had been on the receiving end of one of your smiles but he only gives you one of his in exchange – a shy awkward one because despite being a world champion, Max still struggles with talking with pretty ladies with pretty smiles – and offers you his own name.

“What are you studying for?” He asked eventually as he took the empty seat before you, a little desperate to keep you talking and know more about you.

He tried to understand your notes on the table but nearly all of it is written in Spanish and your books had far too many words that already had his mind spinning without him trying to attempt to read it.

“Just for school,” you say. “Would you like to help me?”

You grin this time and Max is enamored. Not a half smile or a polite, friendly one like the ones you’ve given him but rather a full smile as if you’ve been good friends your entire life. And with that smile on your face, you could have asked him to purposely lose his own race and he would have agreed.

And so that’s how Max Verstappen found himself spending the afternoon holding flashcards as he asked you questions and struggled to pronounce spanish words, your smiles as his reward whenever you correct him.

It would be the first of many, of course. Whenever he could, Max would spend his time with you. He made sure to make time every race weekend to just sit around or watch you study. It was no secret that from the very first time he met you, Max was completely taken away, barely able to find any other as attractive without comparing them to you only to come to the realization that you’re incomparable. The sight of the two of you laughing as you walked around the paddock became a usual. If no one could find Max, they know he’s probably with you and if your brother can't find you, you're probably with him, either Max is following you around or helping you study for another test but either way, he's is happy to have your attention no matter what you’re doing.

It isn’t until the third week, however, that he finally asks you out. After days and weeks of pining and following you around like a lost puppy, surprisingly, it’s Carlos the first to call him out. Max had been under the impression that the Ferrari driver isn’t particularly fond of him, always with a frown on his face whenever he catches sight of the two of you, not knowing him enough to know that’s just his face.

“What are your plans with my sister?” Carlos was direct to the point as he approached Max before the drivers’ parade – perhaps not the best time or place with all of the cameras around but Carlos seems uncaring.

Max practically chokes on his own saliva at Carlos’ sudden interrogation. He never found the Spaniard to be intimidating before but he definitely did now especially considering that Carlos is a few years older. Eventually, Max manages to control his own breathing, swallowing down a whole can of red bull in one go as a way to calm himself and to stall as he thought of a suitable answer, wondering how red his face must look.

“I really like her,” he says finally deciding that it's best to go with the truth, his voice firm and not at all reflecting the sudden nervousness he’s feeling. He isn't actually hiding his affections for you. “I’d love to be more than friends but she’s way out of my league.”

Carlos hummed in agreement at that and then a sudden, friendly smile appeared on his face, the change of moods giving Max a whiplash. “You’re right, she is too pretty for you but I give permission to ask her out.”

Max tried to ignore the indirect insult. “I mean I wasn’t really asking for permission–”

“Mate, just accept it.” But Charles clapped his shoulder, perhaps a little too hard in an attempt to get him to shut up. Max hadn’t even realized that Charles is next to him, much less listening to their conversation.

Carlos is still smiling at him like they’re such close friends when he wrapped an arm around Max, leaning towards the dutch. “If you hurt her, I’ll make sure you’re never able to drive a car again. Understood, mate?”

Carlos’ tone does not at all reflect his threat, still sounding happy and cheerful as if only commenting about the weather rather than threatening to practically cut off Max’s legs. Before he can do anything else other than nod though, both Ferrari drivers were walking away as if nothing happened, their backs turned on Max and hence Max wasn't able to see the matching grins on their faces, the plan they came up with to intimidate the young dutch having been successful.

Your relationship with Max flowed smoothly since then with him finally asking you out and you very enthusiastically agreeing. Unsurprisingly, your date went wonderfully, you going home with the biggest smile on your face after the two of you spent the night never running out of anything to talk about. You left him with a soft kiss on his cheek, your second date already planned.

For the first few weeks, the two of you decided to keep your relationship a secret with only your friends and family knowing. Of course there were speculations especially after the summer break where Max was found in Madrid multiple times with your family.

You know that Max was waiting for you to be ready, having already opened up that he’d love to go public and be able to post you and hug you after every race but you’ve always been apologetic as you explain your fears to him to which Max patiently listened.

He’s never pressured you into anything but after the summer holidays where you met each other’s families, you felt secure enough in yourself and your relationship that you finally felt ready to take on that next step.

Despite getting the fastest lap in qualifying in Spa, Max would be starting at the back of the grid due to an engine penalty and you decided what best way to confirm your relationship to the public than now.

On Sunday, you entered the paddock hand in hand with Max not in your usual red that people are so used to seeing in but rather a dark blue red bull shirt proudly displaying Max’s name and number. He could barely keep his hand to himself as the two of you make your way to the Red Bull motorhome, a grin much too big for someone starting p15 painting his face as his arm wrapped around your waist.

“You look breathtaking,” he told you throughout the entire day, eliciting a laugh out of you each time.

“Focus on your race, Amor,” you’d say, your arms wrapping around his neck as your lips meet his.

“I’m going to win,” Max told you smugly, pulling you flush against his chest. “I'm going to win this race for you.”

“Don’t get cocky,” you warn half heartedly, but nevertheless pulled him closer towards you.

“Y/N!” Called a sudden voice behind you, making you and Max turn to see your brother marching towards you with a dramatic shock face. “What did you do?”

You let go of Max, playfully rolling your eyes at your brother’s theatrics. “I’m supporting my boyfriend, Carlos.”

That seems to be the wrong answer as your older brother shook his head repeatedly, lightly touching your shirt before immediately letting it go as though the material burned him. “No, no, no. La familia es lo primero!” Family comes first.

“¡Es sólo por hoy!” You reason. “Deja de ser tan dramático, Carlos.” It’s only for today!...Stop being so dramatic, Carlos.

“Ay!” You brother complains, childishly covering his eyes as though the sight of you in a red bull shirt physically hurt him. “I can’t believe this, Y/N! Me has traicionado. Veinticuatro años de tu vida, he estado contigo y me traicionas tan fácilmente.” You betrayed me…Twenty four years of your life, I've been with you and you betray me so easily.

“What is he saying?” Your boyfriend asks, Max’s arms once again wrapping around your waist.

“Verstappen, you stole my sister from me!” Your brother exclaimed, pointing an accusing hand at Max.

“He’s being dramatic.” You roll your eyes again as you answer Max’s previous question. You face your brother again, “¡Carlos, contrólate! Es sólo una camiseta y seguiré animándote.“ Carlos, get a grip! It’s just a shirt and I’ll still be cheering for you.

But Carlos continues shaking his head as though he’s in emotional pain. “No, no, Y/N. I will never forget this. You are a traitor to the family.”

Sighing, you couldn’t help but facepalm. And to think it’s all because of a shirt.

taglist: @ricsaigaslec @dragon-of-winterfell @coffeehurricanes @rdtbattinson @privcherry7 @miniminescapist @sebsdaniel @strelcka @writing-about-current-obsessions @amsofftrack @lostinketterdam

#carlos sainz #carlos sainz fluff #max verstappen #max verstappen fluff #max verstappen x reader #max verstappen x you #max verstappen one shot #max verstappen fanfic #max verstappen angst #max verstappen smut #max verstappen imagine #carlos sainz imagine #carlos sainz x reader #formula 1 #formula 1 x reader

2K notes · View notes