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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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lnorrizz · 5 months
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Oscar's heart eyes for Lando vs Lando's heart eyes for Daniel and Carlos <3
This has to be one of my favourite drawings I've done, it makes me melt tbh
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sunny44 · 1 month
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Distracted
Pairing: Carlos Sainz x best friend!reader
Warnings: just fluff
Summary: Carlos caught you admiring him.
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I snuggled up on the couch that was outside the Sainz house in Mallorca, resting the book I was reading on my legs, but my eyes kept wandering in Carlos's direction. He was focused on his series of exercises, and I was supposed to be concentrated on my book, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from his muscular, sweaty torso.
He was on those bars, pulling his body up and down.
It was amazing how he managed to keep his physical shape, even with his very busy schedule as a racing driver.
"How's your book?" Carlos's voice interrupted my thoughts, making me blink and quickly divert my gaze to the book in my hands. I tried to maintain composure, pretending to be engrossed in the reading.
"Very exciting." I replied with a slight smile, hoping my response sounded convincing enough.
Carlos chuckled, a contagious sound that filled the air.
"Hermosa, the book is upside down." he pointed out, his expression playful as he approached.
I felt my cheeks flush as I flipped the book to the correct position, unable to believe I had held it upside down.
"Uh, of course. I was just... distracted," I murmured, trying not to appear too embarrassed.
Carlos approached, sweat glistening on his tanned skin.
"What had you so distracted that you didn't notice your book was upside down?" he asked.
"I was admiring the view."
"I didn't know I was a view." he said, laughing and I playfully slapped his arm, feeling my face flush with embarrassment.
Carlos always had this effect on me, even after all these years of friendship. He could always make me feel embarrassed, whether it was moments like this or when he complimented me, making me feel like a high school girl being complimented by her crush.
Carlos and I had known each other since childhood when I moved to the neighborhood he lived, and we had been inseparable ever since.
"You seem to be doing well," I commented, pointing to the weights on the floor.
Carlos shrugged, looking modest.
"Just trying to stay in shape. You never know when I'll need to run an extra lap on the track," he said, determination evident in his voice.
I admired his dedication to the sport, knowing how hard he worked to achieve his goals. It was one of the things I admired most about him.
"But hey, how many times have you pretended to be doing something but actually just been watching me exercise?" He teased, and we quickly got up from where we were sitting, and I started chasing him.
"You idiot," I tried to hit him with the book, but he was faster.
"At least your book is being useful since you're doing anything but reading it," he said, still running, but he stops suddenly and picks me up.
"Put me down." I yelled, but he just continued laughing and running with me on his shoulders. "CARLOS."
He just kept running, and when I realized we were heading towards the pool, I threw the book on the grass, and seconds later, we were underwater.
"You idiot." I said, splashing water on him after we resurfaced.
The cold water of the pool was refreshing against my skin warmed by the run and the embarrassment of being caught off guard by Carlos once again. As we swam back to the pool's edge, I couldn't help but smile, even though my heart was still racing from the run and the playfulness.
Carlos emerged by my side, his wet hair sticking to his forehead as he smiled, his eyes shining with the contagious joy he always had. It was impossible to stay mad at him for long, especially when he smiled like that.
"Are you okay up there?" He asked, holding me by the shoulders as I leaned on the pool's edge.
I nodded, laughing a little.
"I guess so. Nothing like an unexpected dip to start the day."
"You know I only do this because I care about you, right?" He said, with a playful tone in his voice.
"Of course, of course. The most effective way to show concern is to throw me in the pool." I replied, laughing.
He gave me a playful look before approaching and enveloping me in a wet hug. Water dripped from us as we held each other there, laughing together.
After a few minutes, we parted, and I sat on the edge of the pool, letting my feet dangle in the water. Carlos sat beside me, and for a moment, we sat in silence, just enjoying the peace and tranquility of the morning.
Finally, he broke the silence.
"You know, I was thinking..."
"That's always dangerous." I joked, giving him a light poke in the arm.
He laughed and continued.
"I was thinking that maybe we should... do something different."
"Like what?" I asked, curious.
He looked at me, his eyes serious now.
"I was thinking that maybe we should... go out."
"We always go out, what's different about that?" I laughed.
"I mean, go out for real."
"I don't understand."
"Do you want to go on a date with me?" He asked, catching me off guard.
"What?"
"My god, did the water fry your brain?"
"Do you want to go out with me on a date?"
"I do. Why are you so shocked?"
"I didn't expect that."
"Why not?"
"It's just that we've been friends forever, and I never thought that someday you'd want to go down this path with me."
"And why wouldn't I? You're beautiful, kind, caring, and you know me better than anyone else in the world." He said, tucking my hair behind my ear. "And I'm in love with you.”
"WHAT?" I screamed, and he started laughing. "You are what?"
"Completely in love with you," he repeated. "I have been for a long time, but I never had the courage to say it."
"And what changed?"
"The fact that you were eye fucking me earlier was a big hint." I slapped his arm.
"I'm serious."
"It's just that lately we've been closer than usual, every time we go out we're holding hands and acting like a couple all the time even though we're not." He said, and I started to remember the moments he was talking about. "And then after our moment here, that's when I decided I would take a chance. But if you don't want to, it's okay, I..."
That's when I kissed him to make him stop talking, it was something I had wanted to do for a long time but never had the courage for fear of ruining our friendship.
"I'm completely in love with you too." He smiled and kissed me again.
"You still haven't answered." He asked after we stopped kissing.
"About what?"
"About going on the date with me." I smiled.
"I'll go anywhere with you." He smiled and gave me a peck on the lips and got up from the edge of the pool.
"Come on, let's go inside." He reached out his hand and helped me up.
In the end, it was worth not reading that book.
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Bonus scene!
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“Got a little distracted” @carlossainz
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zeebro · 1 month
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smooth operatooooor
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p0piaz · 4 months
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Here’s a Carlando Christmas drawing I did - Merry Christmas y’all 🎄🫶
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aphrostiel · 11 months
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Ferrari Boys
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weirdowithluv · 7 months
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A study sketch I did a few months ago!
I still don't know if I'll finish it.
I also made one of George but I hated how it looked 😭
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nakaali · 9 months
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Little Carlos Sainz duck ^^ pls be gentle I’m not used to this kind of drawings :)
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daisybianca · 1 year
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pairing: carlos sainz x femalereader
summary: laying in bed on a lazy morning with the perfect man. it doesn't get any better than this.
warnings: none, just fluff
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SUNLIGHT FILTERED THROUGH the open windows. A soft breeze blew the gauzy curtains inward, bringing the smell of spring flowers and rain clouds in the distance.
Dust motes floated to the ground and despite being awake at such an early hour, you were happy.
You couldn't stop being happy.
You had tried, but shit, you failed miserably.
Contentment settled in your stomach, in your bones, relaxing you. You knew you should move, should get up and be busy, but right here-right now?
This was heaven.
Only fools walked away from heaven.
Carlos shifted under you in his sleep, your head was on his bicep and he had to be uncomfortable. You started to lift up, to free his arm and let the blood flow return, but he merely mumbled your name and pulled you closer.
You hesitated for a second, muscles tensed, you didn’t want to hurt him. He could feel you, the way you hadn't relaxed and he cracked an eye and looked down at you sleepily.
“Stay.” Carlos mumbled, his big hand coming up to cradle your head and relax it down onto his chest. “I’m fine.” He assured you.
Slowly, testing your weight, you rested your head on his chest. His steady breathing lift you and then brings you backed down slowly. You could feel his strong heartbeat in his skin. Your fingers traced over his pecs, laying flat on the impossibly soft fabric of his shirt over his heart.
You relaxed, sure you wouldn't make him uncomfortable now and he moved his hand from your head down your shoulder.
It laced with your hand trapped by your bodies, but suddenly it wasn't so strange.
His other hand covered yours on his chest and he let out a small sigh.
The breeze ghosted across your skin, raising goosebumps and making you shiver despite the comfortable temperature.
Carlos let out a soft chuckle, pulling the light comforter over you.
Of course he was perfectly fine, never cold, always the right temperature for you.
It was so frustrating.
You pressed closer against his side, breathing in the smell of him, soft laundry soap and traveling and sleep.
The kind of exhausting sleep where he almost didn’t bother to take off his clothes last night. You almost didn’t get a kiss, his eyes closing before he fell into bed.
Your heart constricted at the thought of leaving him today. You didn't want to go to work, not when he was here, for the first time in months.
A low grumbling thunder sounded off in the distance and your mind was made up. You were calling out.
You couldn't fall back to sleep, not now. Now that he was here, with you.
You watchwd his eyes move as he dreamed, little bumps from your perspective, lifting and dipping his long eyelashes.
You wondered what he was dreaming about.
His soft lips quirked into a small smile and he mumbled something too quiet for you to hear.
You wanted to trace the plains of his chest, memorizing them for the next time that he leaves, but he was so ticklish, and you just knew that doing that would wake him.
“You’re staring at me.” He sighed suddenly, adjusting his head to look down to you, so he was not squinting over his cheek bones.
“Because you’re so pretty.” You said softly, almost embarrassed that he’dcaught you.
He chuckled and brushed your hair out of your face.
“Are men allowed to be pretty?” He asked.
“If not that’s just stupid, because some really are.” You buried your face into his ribs as he laughed. “I’m sorry I bothered you. Go back to sleep, I’ll try not to stare.”
Carlos shifted more, pulling you higher up. “I like when you stare.” He said softly, pressing a whiskery kiss to your forehead. “It means you’re not looking at someone else.”
“There are other people?” You asked, confused and he grinned.
“I love you.”
You pushed up and kissed his soft lips. “I love you, too, you jealous idiot.”
Your boyfriend pulled you close, rolling on top of you and kissing you deeply. Your fingers braided through his dark and smoothhair, holding him desperately close. Your heart swell in your chest as you wrapped around him craving to touch every part of him, as much as you could.
He groaned against your lips, breaking away and letting his head rest against your shoulder.
“What’s wrong?” You asked against the side of his neck.
He shivered slightly as your breath skated across his skin and he pushed himself up on his arms to look down at you. “You have to go to work. But I don’t want you to leave.” His eyes tightened and it was obvious he was still exhausted.
“I’m calling out.” You hooked his soft hair behind his ears, thumbs brushing across his cheeks. “Go back to sleep. I’ll still be here.” You promised.
“You sure?”
You nodded and he grinned, letting his big arms give out so he was laying flat out on top of you. You groaned and pushed against his shoulders, but he didn't budge. He was too solid.
“Carlos!” You whined as he smushed you into the mattress. “You’ll regret it.” You warned.
He laughed, rolling off you. “Fine.” He stretched and gir comfortable again, his big hand reaching for you. You curled up against him, tracing lines on his arm. “Keep doing that.” He mumbled.
You traced the veins sticking out under his soft skin, the tightly corded muscles. Your fingers trailed over the light blue vessels at his wrists and the big bumpy veins on his hands.
It was no wonder he made you feel safe. Everything about him was strong, sturdy.
“Mmm.” He hummed, twisting his hand up to capture yours. “I can sleep later."
“Want me to make breakfast?”
“Pancakes?"
“Is there another avaliable option?” You asked rhetorically. You knew how much he loved Pancakes.
He chuckled and helped you sit up.
“I’m right behind you.” Carlos promised, pulling you in for a deep kiss.
You carefully disentangled yourself from Carlos' grasp and headed down the cold hardwood steps to the kitchen.
A perfect morning with the perfect man.
Heaven didn't get better than this.
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requests are always open for my wags <3
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satellitesketchbook · 10 days
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Close up on Carlos 🌶💙💛❤️‍🔥
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lastatic · 11 months
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I had a vision tonight
(I know everyone expecting Barbie to be Charles)
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albeidouh · 4 months
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Just a repost from my ig
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sunny44 · 1 year
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I can’t do this anymore
Pairing: Carlos Sainz x wife!reader
Warnings: fights and mentions of divorce.
Summary: Y/n is tired of living in a marriage where she is the only one who puts him as a priority.
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I knew that marriages were not easy, and I also knew that it would be hard to be married to a guy who spends most of the year away from home.
Carlos and I met when we were 20, dated for 5 and have been married for 3, we have never had any problems that would make me think about not being with him anymore.
But lately this thought has been haunting me and silently torturing me.
We are already at a stage in our relationship where we should be thinking about having a family, or are already trying to.
Actually I was thinking about it but it seems that Carlos wants to avoid this thought at all costs.
I try to bring him into a conversation and he cuts me off, changes the subject or even says that he can't be a father right now.
This weekend was the race in Spain and me and his family were here cheering for him.
"Are you okay honey?" His mother asks.
"Yeah, just a little nauseous." At the same time she smiles.
"Honey that's great, I knew you and Carlos were at that part of the relationship but I didn't think it was this close."
"No, no I'm not pregnant." Her smile fades. "I wanted to but I'm not and I don't think I will be for a long time."
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing." I try to deflect the subject.
"Come on, let's get some coffee." I sigh and go with her.
After we buy the coffees and find a quieter place and she returns to the subject.
"Is something going on with you and Carlos? Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, or at least I think so."
"Do you want to tell me?"
"It's just that we've been together for many years now and I thought by this point in our relationship we'd be planning to have a family and everything but Carlos doesn't seem very interested in that." I took a sip of my coffee. "I guess we are at different points in our lives."
"And that worries you doesn't it?"
"It's just that Carlos has putting his career first more than anything right now and I know how important it is to him and that's not a problem for me, it never has been. It's just that at the end of it all what we have in life is our family and I don't want to have to wait any longer for him to decide he wants to before we get started."
"I'm sorry about that." I smiled and wiped my tears away.
"It's okay." She smiles and we remain silent.
We were already back at home, Carlos had come in second place and obviously wasn't one of the happiest but he wasn't unhappy either.
"Can we talk?" I asked sitting down next to him on the couch.
"I'm tired now."
"But you're not to watch soccer aren't you." I said ironically starting to get up but he held my hand and turned off the TV.
"Okay, I'm sorry. Let's talk."
"We're fine aren't we?"
"Of course we're fine, why are you asking that?”
"Because I feel like every time I go to talk to you about our family or the lack of it you cut me off and change the subject and that makes me feel like you don't want or you don’t want with me."
"Love is not that." He comes closer and wipes a tear that has run down my cheek. "It's not that I don’t want to have a family with you but we can't right now."
"What do you mean we can't now?"
"It's just that I really feel like I have a chance to win this year and I can't have any distractions." At this I laughed wryly.
"Distractions? Is that what I am to you? A fucking distraction." I get up from the couch. "I’m sorry Carlos that I'm a distraction to you and that me thinking about our future is something that bothers you so much, but I'm not going to stand here and let my life pass me by just because you don't want to have a family."
"What does that mean?"
"That I can't do this anymore." He got up from the couch. "I don't want to wait around anymore waiting for you to decide whether or not to have children because I want to, I want to be a mother, I want to leave something in this world after I die and I'm not going to wait around for you anymore."
"What are you saying?"
"I want a divorce."
"What? Babe don’t say that."
"I've already made up my mind Carlos. I've been thinking about it for a while and I didn't want this because I love you so much but you're leaving me no other option." He tries to get close to me but I pull away. "I'm going to get my things and go to my parents house and I'm going to start divorce proceedings as soon as possible."
I didn't even let him speak, I just went upstairs to our room and grabbed a suitcase and started putting some things inside.
When I came downstairs he was sitting on the couch in shock.
"I'll get the rest of my stuff another time." He doesn't even look at me and I even think he heard well so I just walked out leaving my whole life behind.
And that's when I realized that the worst feeling is when you don't want to give up on someone but you know you have to.
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Let me know if you guys are interested in a part 2
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realmika123d · 24 days
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Happy Japanese GP Race Week! 🌸
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Mika drawing Charles counter: 4
This drawing is one of those drawings where I wanted to challenge myself of following a limited colour palette, which turned into two palettes lmao. The only time where I deviated both palettes was for Carlos' skin, but I tried to blend it in with everything else.
Thank you for reading Mika's art rambles.
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p0piaz · 5 months
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Drew Carlos Sainz x Simon “Ghost” Riley from COD because I’m obsessed with THAT photo 😩
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aphrostiel · 11 months
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Carlos Sainz
aka, the smooooooth operatorrrrrrr ♫
so yes I've finally made a Carlos sheet that I really wanted to, specially since we're in Spain weekend! so excited for this one. also working on a Fernando one specially themed as well <3
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