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usersewis · 4 months

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sewis tmblr text post part 3

this is a thank you gift to @cilflafleur for making my icon! thank you my love for taking the time and effort to make my icon!! I love it sm.

#sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton #sewis #sewis <3 #my gifs #I have not made a gif since october last year!#that is a shocker actually #anyways bitches I am back!

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quarter-lif3crisis · 2 months

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F1 x AO3 tags

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umseb · 1 month

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sebastian vettel speaks to sky sports while attending the bio bienen apfel event - march 27, 2024

#sebastian vettel #f1 #formula 1 #fic ref #fic ref 2024 #not a race #2024 not a race #between australia and japan 2024 #bio bienen apfel #bio bienen apfel 2024 #sewis #(note to self: gif 3 he's talking about lewis moving to ferrari)

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cillianmurphys · 8 months

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huge fan of making my silly f1 posts at 2 in the morning

#special shoutout to brocedes for whom i almost made this but if anything i am a sewis mutual <3 #f1 #txt #sewis #sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton #formula 1

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schumiatspa · 8 months

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Realizing that the solution to a lack of new fics about your favourite pairing is writing the fics yourself... disgusting

#is this about sewis? yes #it sure is #i have one (1) wip and it's definitely above my poor writing skills #i'll get to it eventually #sigh chicken au my beloved <3 #v.rambles

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vettely · 7 months

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what do you mean "turned", this sport IS a gayclub

#why are they alergic to sewis tho #jfjdjdjdjdj #it's so funny #sewis #<3 #sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton #f1 #japanese gp 2023 #formula 1

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ghostwnby · 2 months

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Marley & Me

Summary: Sebastian bets he won't cry during the movie 'Marley & Me.' Spoiler alert: He fails.

Authors note: Oh my god. Here it is. After almost 5 years of no writing, my first official fic 🥺 and it's an f1 fic who would've thought 😭😭 but fr I would like to thank @forza-lh44 for lovely request of a Sewis movie night 🤭 ur amazing my beautiful mutual 🥰❤️

Warnings: None. Just fluffiness and Sebastian being a soft hearted baby like always.

“ ‘Marley & Me’? Really?” Lewis asked, raising an eyebrow at his husband. “You realize this is going to make you sob, right?”

Sebastian rolled his eyes, “I’m not going to sob.”

Lewis gave him an unimpressed look. “Baby, I mean this in the best way possible but you are one of the biggest cry babies I have ever met. You tear up every time that one Sarah McLachlan commercial comes on.”

“Oh come on, that doesn’t count!” Sebastian protested, crossing his arms with a pout, “Everyone tears up when they see those poor pups locked up like that. I’m not a monster.”

Lewis chuckles softly and shakes his head, “Mhm. Right.”

“Fine. Why don’t we make a bet?”

“A bet?”

“Yes. A bet.” Sebastian confirms, “ I bet I can make it through the entirety of ‘Marley & Me’ without shedding a single tear.”

Lewis can already see how this is going to end so, being the nice partner he is, he decides to amuse him.

“Okay, what are the stakes?” He asks, turning his body towards his husband. “What do I get if I win?”

Sebastian smirks, “If you win, I’ll cook whatever you want for dinner for an entire month. But! If I win, you have to do all of our laundry for the rest of the month. And that includes my bee suit.”

“You mean your shirt that says ‘It’s a bee-autiful day to save the bees!’ and your raggedy, borderline offensive, basketball shorts that you always wear with it?”

Sebastian scoffs, “Hey, just because I have a better fashion sense than you doesn’t mean you can be hateful.”

Lewis grins at him, “Oh you are so right. I’m sorry.”

“So do we have a deal?” Sebastian asks, leaning closer to the man next to him. “Or are you scared of the sheer amount of laundry you are going to have to fold after your dear husband proves you wrong by showing you how much of a man he is by not crying over a silly little movie like ‘Marley & Me’?”

“Oh, so you want to play like that? Alright, fine. It’s a deal. But don’t come whining to me when you need help figuring out how long you should press tofu for after you lose.” Lewis challenged, chuckling at the mental image of his poor husband getting lost in the pages of one of his vegan cookbooks.

Sebastian shook his head and huffed, “I would never.”

“Mhm.”

And with that, Lewis grabbed the remote from the coffee table in front of him and pressed play.

Game on.

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Lewis felt his chest tighten as he watched as a teary-eyed Owen Wilson slowly bury his beloved friend on the screen in front of him.

Damn you Owen Wilson. He thought to himself as he leaned over to rest his head against Sebastian’s shoulder. But just as he was getting comfortable he felt…shaking? Lewis glanced up at the man above him. His face was wet.

Tears were streaming down his face.

He was crying.

No. He was sobbing.

“Aha! I knew you would cry!” Lewis exclaimed, straightening up to face his husband.

Sebastian’s hands immediately flew to his face to wipe his tears away. “No! No, I’m not...I just have something in my eye.”

Lewis rolled his eyes, “Uh huh. And that’s why your nose is running.” Sebastian sniffled as a deep pout set heavy on his lips. “It’s just so sad. They literally went through everything together and he just had to die in the end.” He explained, “Why couldn’t they have just given us a happy ending like Marmaduke or something?”

Lewis chuckled as he watched a fresh wave of tears stream down his poor husband’s face.

His heart clenched at the look of Sebastian’s red splotchy cheeks. “Oh, baby.” Lewis cupped his face in his hands, softly wiping away his tears. “It’s okay. It’s just a movie, I can guarantee the dog is perfectly fine now.” He soothed, softly kissing the bridge of Sebastian’s nose.

Sebastian glanced up at Lewis, his eyes tinted pink from tears. Lewis couldn’t resist leaning in and placing a soft peck on the tip of his nose.

Then his lips.

Then his cheeks.

Then all over his face until Sebastian was reduced to a bundle of giggles trying to break free from his husband’s grasp.

“Okay! Okay! I’ve stopped crying!” Sebastian laughed, finally pulling away from the man in front of him. “Your magical tears cured every ounce of sadness in my body that was caused by that god-awful movie.”

Lewis smiled. “I’m glad I could help.”

There was a beat of silence between them.

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“So, what’s for dinner?”

#AHHHH I DID IT I WROTE SOMETHING #im so surprised i was actually able to finish it #also i mean for this to be 150-350 words and its over 750...#eh its fine its for Sewis <3 #formula 1 #ferrari #mercedes #lewis hamilton #sebastian vettel #red bull f1 #sewis #ghostwnby writes

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milflewis · 1 year

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“he will be missed on the track but i think he's probably one of the few drivers that i’ll always, in 20 years' time, 30 years' time, we’ll still be friends”

lewis really said. you might miss seb. you might not see him but we’re besties so sucks to suck ig

#pls i adore him deeply #he’s like we’re ride or die bitches. sorry that you’re all fake <3 #sewis #blessed.txt

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effervescentdragon · 6 months

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trick or treat 🎃👻

thank youuuuu! here is an excerpt from the sewis spy au for you ela 🥰😘💞

"Hello. I think your martini needs a refill," someone said from his left, in accented English. Lewis' hackles rose immediately, but he acted unaffected as he turned to look at the newcomer.

The first thing he noticed were the stranger's eyes. They were blue, too blue, and too clear. He was smiling at Lewis, and he looked young, deceptively so. His smile was wide, and had too many teeth, but it wasn't threatening. His dirty blond hair was curled, and it looked soft.

Lewis blinked.

"Excuse me?" He said suavely, smiling his distracted smile.

The man chuckled.

"Oh, you're excused." His eyes twinkled. "I think you should either get a refill, or, even better, finish your drink and then maybe go somewhere else."

'Achilles, stand by. Play along. We don't know who he is, but we're checking.'

Lewis couldn't reply, so he obeyed and played along, even though every nerve in his body was on alert.

"Why would I do that? I like the atmosphere here," he said with his flirtiest smile.

The man blinked, his eyes darting to Lewis' lips in a blink-and-you'll-miss-it second. His smile didn't falter.

"That may be so, although I wouldn't agree. The music is atrocious," he said, and Lewis placed his accent as German. "But, and I say this with all the respect due, you would be better being anywhere else tonight."

That sounded - ominous.

"Oh? And why is that?" Lewis asked, and even though his tone was unchanged and he never looked away from the stranger, his whole body was already coiled for a fight.

The stranger tapped his fingers on the bar, looking at Lewis and biting his lip. That damn smile was still on his face, but there was something in his eyes, something that Lewis couldn't read, and yet, whatever it was, it felt honest.

The stranger leaned closer to him, and Lewis could smell the fresh pine scent of him. Up close, his eyes were even bluer, and as tempestuous as the ocean.

"Because," he said in an almost-whisper, and Lewis could feel the echo of his breath on his own lips. "You are out of your depth here. This is a trap, Achilles."

Lewis' mouth went dry. He couldn't help the widening of his eyes, nor the pounding of adrenaline that coursed through his body in an instant.

'Fuck!' Bono shouted through the comms, his voice frazzled. 'Get out, Achilles, get out! Whoever he is, he's right - our data shows three vehicles filled with Bull mercenaries just arriving at the club's back entrance!'

Lewis knew he should start running immediately, but he couldn't look away from the stranger's eyes.

"Who are you?" He whispered, feeling like an amateur the instant the words left his lips. The stranger's gaze softened imperceptibly for a second. He licked his lips, and Lewis couldn't help but look. They were pink, and full, and the moisture on them shone brightly in the club lights.

"Someone who doesn't want you to die."

#trick or treat asks #akira answers asks #ela tag <3 #sewis #f1 rpf #effervescentdragonwrites

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usersewis · 6 months

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May I offer you some bee-shaped ice cream? 🐝

-R

I AM SOBBING SM R!!! I LOVE THIS SM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TYSM!!!!!!! ILY

#asks #sewis <3

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vzttel · 1 year

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you are home.

#hm.................laura edit at 3am #i think i will never recover from them #i will like ..#move on with a broken leg #will be hard !#next will be a martin or a sebchal one #i need to edit to feel !!!!#ehehe enjoy this one <3 #sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton #f1 #formula 1 #f1edit #edit #sewis

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l8tof1 · 5 months

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hi! where is this gift set from? thanks 🙈tumblr(.)com/l8tof1/656727707341701120

ohhhohoho GREAT question, anon 🙇‍♀️

the gif set is from this 2017 abu dhabi press con where lewis and seb reflect on their season are being insufferable post baku lovers drowning each other in compliments

#god honestly the whole thing even with danny ric is so fun #now the post race press cons are so goddamn boring and predictable with the type of people who tend to be up there…..#sportsmanship is my kink <3 #ask #sewis

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schumigrace · 1 year

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