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ninhaloisa · 2 months
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Working on something ♡
Came to see some (thirsty) Monster x Mediator fanart and noticed there was almost none.....
Fine, i'll do it myself ~
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non-stop-imagines · 5 months
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Can we please have a blurb for my biggest fan where the baby has her first Karting lesson or event and she's scared so she goes crying to charles for comfort.
I love hearing from you and I love this idea. And I love Dad!Charles. 😚💕
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Karting Woes
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Black Mom!Reader
Word Count: maybe 400 words (I didn't check) and an insta smau
Warning: Fluff, truly just fluff, Dad!Charles that we all deserve, Gia crying and being worried, a cute little ending 😘
A/N 3: man petite souris = my little mouse;
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"Okay, okay. Let's go find Charles." You and Gia weaved your way through the crowd of children of various ages and their parents, knowing you would find Charles with Gia's kart, looking it over one last time. Gia was holding your hand tightly as you guided her through the crowd, but she immediately lets go and scurries over to Charles once she sees him, tears streaming down her face.
"Petite souris, why the tears?" He picked her up and lets her arms wrap tightly around his neck as he gave you a wide eyed look, briefly glancing at the crying child in his arms.
"She just came to me and said she needed to talk to you." You take a step closer to run your hand down the two braids that you had put in your daughter's hair.
"I can't remember *hic* where to break *hic* and the racing line *hic* for turn 3. And-and I don't know if I-I'm gonna do good and that if I-I d-don't do good you and m-mama will be mad..." Charles is quick to hush the spiralling child in his arms.
"Woah, woah. Okay. First, breathe. Here put your hand on my chest." He took her tiny hand and placed it on this chest, then began to take a long breath in, allowing his chest to lift exaggeratedly so the child knew to follow suit. Gia tried, but continued to suck in small gasps of air, a bit further from the verge of crying, but still in the verge. So Charles placed her back on the ground, kneeling so he could be eye level with her, and engulfed both of her hands in his to bring them to his chest. "Ah, try again, mon petit souris. In..." This time she does as told, taking a deep, long, exaggerated breath in, puffing out her cheeks and raising her shoulders in the process which made you look over and see that Charles had done the same. Charles then counted to 5 with his fingers before letting out his breath, the small child mimicing the action. "Better?" Gia nods while Charles brings his hand down one of her braids, guiding the end in front of her shoulder. "Okay. Now, what is this about me and your mom being mad at you?"
"That if I don't good you and Mama will be mad at me..." Gia played with her fingers as she quietly spoke, looking up at Charles after receiving a light kiss on the top of her head.
"Gianna...are you having fun?" You daughter nods and Charles continues. "You want to go out there and try your very best, oui?" Another nod. "Well, then there is nothing your mom could be mad about. This is your first race, mon petit souris. All we want is for you to go out there, learn, and have a good time. Bon?" His hands had traveled back down to your daughter's, grasping them and gently wiggling her arms.
"Bon. But, but what what about my nerves?" You're daughter's little voice chirped, making you want to cry more than you already wanted to.
"You being nervous means you care, and it is the greatest doing something you care so much about, I promise." He brings Gia into him for a hug and rapid fire light kisses on the top of her head. "And the, uh, second thing?" Charles knew exactly what the second concern was for your daughter but he liked allowing Gia to voice her own concerns. It has saved the both of you many whiney tantrums.
"Turn 3. I can't remember the racing line or where to brake." Gia takes a flat hand and rubs some pieces of hair back that were tickling her forehead as she turned toward the track, pointing at the curve in question.
"Okay, let's go take a look." Charles stands straight up and hold out his hand that Gia quickly accepts. What you don't expect was for Gia's other hand to blindly reach out for yours, which you take, following them to the track so he could go over the information again. Gia held on to your hand with an unwavering grip as she watched Charles' hand move fluidly to give visual to his instruction, her full attention on him, nodding intermittently as he spoke. And you watched to, but your mind blocked out the words and only observed how your boyfriend's hands mimiced the curve and the motion of driving, seeing how his bracelets and rings made the image that much sweeter for you. The sight was what dreams were made of, as a mother and a girlfriend.
"You feel a little better about that corner?" Charles turns back to Gianna who was nodding up at him.
"Yeah, I feel better." Gia turns briefly to look at you and then turns back to Charles quickly as if she forgot something. "Oh! Merci, Charles." You let go of Gia's hand so Charles could pick her up again.
"De rien, ma petite souris." He looked at her as she continued to analyze the tricky curve. Proud to be here in this moment with her and for her to trust him so much, and wondering what he did in his life to deserve this. "Do you still need to finish your warm up? Have you done the bands yet?" Gia shakes her head, her small braids whipping around. "Alright, let's go."
"I'm gonna head back to the chairs." You decide to give them their bonding time, stopping to give Charles the kiss he leaned in for after setting Gia back on the ground.
"Okay, I'll be over there in a minute." One more kiss and then he was off with your daughter back to the white tents being used as garages, your daughter now skipping along having forgotten all of her woes from minutes before.
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You watched as all the kids began to line up on the grid, with Gia lining up P11, her vibrant pink helmet and red race suit combination not making it difficult to point her out. Charles' arms snaked around your waist, making you flinch but settle into his body once you saw it was him. "How was she?"
"She was fine. I don't even think she remembers what she was nervous about." You let out a singular breathy chuckle as he gave you small pecks behind the ear, everyone now waiting for the race to begin. "I think she'll do fine."
"You're a good dad, you know?" You meant your words, but you knew that they would have Charles floating on Cloud 9, probably for the rest of the week. You knew how much he liked being a dad and how much he cared about being a good father figure to Gianna, so sometimes you would just remind him that he was doing a good job. You also liked to see how flustered he got.
He brought his fingers to your chin to guide your face to look at him, a cheeky grin on your face that he couldn't help but kiss. "Merci, ma cherie." You both turn back to the track as the your daughter's first race begins.
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yourusername I'd say going from 11th to 6th in your first race is pretty good. Mama is so proud of you Gia. 😚♥️
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charles_leclerc Super proud ♥️♥️
>yourusername Super proud of you for not crying for too long after she crossed the finish line 😘
>charles_leclerc She did so good 😭😭
user1 So proud of our baby!🥳
>yourusername Gia says thank you to all of her internet aunties and uncles 😁
susie_wolff You have to bring Gia out to practice with Jack sometime!
>yourusername Booking the flight right now! I would take any chance I can get to spend some time with the Wolff's ♥️
>susie_wolff Text me so we can set it up!! ♥️♥️
>user2 I don't think the world would survive the power surge that would be produced from these two linking up
scuderiaferrari We love a good Lewink 😉
>yourusername Any day you get a Lewink is a good day 😘
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three-red-horns · 2 months
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Doing It
"People who say it cannot be done should not interrupt those who are doing it." George Bernard Show
If you have been following me for a while, you probably noticed that I avoid posting or reblogging quotes, but this one really strikes the chord.
For those of us who get "interrupted", keep doing it. Find and connect with those who do support you, appreciate and cherish you, who are your biggest fans. Even if you are doing it solo, remember, there is always someone out there who will think the same as you.
Keep calm and do not give up! #3RHwriting
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hellhoundlair · 10 months
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shoutout to the one guy whos been going thru my blog and liking all of my posts, not all in one but spread out throughout the length of 5 hours, giving me the impression that hes been doing nothing but sitting and reading my blog the entire time.
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xaashinagain · 9 months
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If my future girl doesn't hype me up like @gschamig then I don't want it
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antimatter-cowboy · 1 year
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nobody will ever know me so truly as the upstairs neighbors dog watching me sing and dance while i cook ; staring at me ever so creepie through the little window
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secretivemessenger · 1 year
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before we started talking for me it was 🦊 but now 🐹 lmaoo
This makes no sense!!!!!! What is even so scary about me????????
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randomness-it-is · 1 year
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On tumblr my biggest fan is myself and honestly I love that for me
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exploring-in-space · 2 years
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For the fanfic ask game! 🤦🏻, 📃 , ⛰
I always can count on you! 😘
🤦🏻 A fanfiction/chapter you are embarrassed about having written?
HAHAHAHA literally anything I posted in the [redacted] fandom 🤣 but more than that, probably the Second Person fic I wrote on quizilla. Thank god that site is gone forever lol
📃 Ever written something inspired by someone elses fic?
Yeah I think there have been elements of my fics that I was inspired by other fics. Can't think of anything off the top of my head, but it's usually from other fandoms that I'm inspired for robron fics.
⛰ Hardest fic to write?
Probably Ashes to Ashes. Especially the self-harm and suicidal ideation. It was extremely tough to write, and in a sensitive way that didn't make it seem like I was being blase about the situation.
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tunder · 1 year
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deep sigh
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neuromessy · 2 months
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I LOVE MYSELF LOOK AT THAT CUTE BEAN !!
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amariene · 2 months
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Love that your ask thing is simply 'what do you think, Brain' aksjsjsjdj
It's like a special inbox just for you
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ouijacqui · 5 months
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me: I think green would be very lovely on you, it would suit your brown eyes
my bf's little sister: I will only wear green from now on
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asweetprologue · 9 months
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did you guys know that octoroks appear in every zelda title except Twilight Princess
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hazemaru24 · 5 months
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Simp behavior ig
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seasicksilver · 2 months
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reading the Iliad is an experience
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