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norrisleclercf1 · 1 year
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Daddy? Daddy.
Pairing: Dad!Pierre x Reader
Warnings: Slight smut, daddy used in sexual term
Request: Yes/ No
A/N: haven’t written in forever so I apologize if this isn’t up to par with my other works.
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It wasn't often that you woke before your husband, yet here you lay watching your husband sleep. His chest moved up and down slowly, looking so peaceful that waking him would be a crime. The soft whimpers from the baby monitor, you sitting up and slowly untangling yourself from Pierre’s hold.
Padding down the hallway, you open the nursery door and smile at your baby girl, Coralie. Smiling down at your little 4-month-old girl, she had her father’s bright blue eyes and sandy hair that made you see his mirror image sometimes.
“Good morning, my little dove, hungry?” You whisper, knowing it is around her feeding time as you move about back to your bedroom and sit down as you start to feed your little girl. You feel a weight on your legs and look down, seeing Pierre’s arm laying your leg as he is still deeply asleep.
Smiling, you play with his hair as a ghost of a smile covers his face but soon disappears as he relaxes back into sleep while you finish feeding Coralie. She whines loudly, feeling full, and you move, but Pierre’s head snaps up, making you let out a small yelp from surprise.
“I've got her.” He grumbles, going to get up to get her, but you grab his arm.
“Pear, she's right here; I was feeding her.” You whisper, making his sleep-filled eyes look between you and the baby.
“Oh.” He whispers as you giggle and place soft kisses over his face waking him up slowly as he moves to lay on his back.
“Give her here.” He grumbles, voice thick with sleep but reaches out for his daughter, who gurgles for her daddy.
“Good morning, my petit Coeur. Did you sleep well?” He asks, laying her down on his bare chest as she makes noises and makes herself comfortable.
“I have to get ready, Pierre. Are you okay watching her?” You mumble, seeing Cora is starting to fall asleep again.
“Don't insult me, and I'm her father. If I can't handle taking care of her, I don't deserve to be her father.” He grumbles, and you shake your head.
Pierre always hated the narrative that fathers don't need to do much in their child's lives or that people be surprised to see the father being just as active as the mother. So him being bitchy about your comment was in character for him as he sat up slightly to answer some emails.
Going into the bathroom, you stood in front of the sizeable wall-to-wall mirror, unable to tear your eyes away from Pierre and your baby. There was something about him, seeing him lay in bed looking so damn normal, that made you want to jump his bones.
Pierre sensing your eyes on him, looks up, giving you that lazy half-smirk that makes your heart flutter as you start the shower.
“Rude, you gave me the baby knowing I can't get in the shower with you!” Pierre laughs, making you laugh as well.
“I’m sorry, but I need a shower.” You tease, making him curse in French as he calms Cora down.
Stepping into the shower, you start to wash your hair when you feel cold air hit your back but soon, a warm body presses into you. Leaning back the chest, you smell his favorite cologne and turn, pushing water off your face.
“Where’s-” “She’s laying on the bed with pillows around her so if she turns, she won't fall off the bed, and also, the baby monitor is right next to the shower door. She's safe, my love.” He whispers, kissing your forehead.
“Besides, we rarely get time anymore, and just as t a shower with you.” He smiles, grabbing your shampoo and pouring it on his hands.
“Turn.” He whispers. You turn as his fingers weave into your hair and start to rub it in; he was right, though.
You both rarely had time for each other; with his race schedule and the baby, you rarely had time to be with each other. You both loved Coralie so much, but you mourn the time you both used to have; it was still there once in a while, but it wasn't the same.
The stolen kisses, the being able to be with each other anywhere and any time in your house, or traveling the world randomly with just a single say. You missed it, but this..... this was priceless and something you wouldn't change for the world. You knew Pierre was still adjusting; whenever he'd come back from the race, he would forget that Cora was here until he'd hear the familiar whines before snapping into father mode.
Pierre rinses your hair as he watches you and can't help the semi he gets making you laugh when you accidentally press into him.
“Come here.” you giggle, pulling him down for a kiss as he backs you up into the wall; taking advantage of him being distracted, you slide your hand down to his cock and slowly wrap your fingers around him.
Pierre groans, pulling his lips off you and resting his forehead against you as you slowly pump him. His arms cage you as he tries hard not to rest his weight on you in the shower, he finally hardens, and you move your hand faster, kissing his neck and lips, trying to help him relax as you feel the familiar twitch of him.
“Baby, I’m... I’d fuck im about to come.” He groans, and you bite your lip, nodding as you move his hand faster as his muscles tighten, finishing in your hand.
“Feeling better, daddy?” You ask innocently, teasing him.
“The hell?” He asks, shocked, making your laughter bounce around the walls.
“I’m sorry...I had to!” You choke out as he stares at you, trying not to laugh himself.
“I guess since having Cora, it lost its appeal, huh?” You ask as he grumbles, turning the shower off about you ruining the moment.
“Oh, come on, daddy! Don't get mad!” You tell as he yells at you to stop laughing now too.
“Daddy!” You yell, laughing even harder.
“STOP!” He yells as you chase him around the bedroom, as you both soak in the memory.
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sunny44 · 1 year
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My star 🌟
Pairing: Pierre Gasly x Girlfriend!reader
Warnings: none.
Summary: When Pierre remembers you in an interview.
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"Well we are here with none other than Pierre Gasly the new formula 1 driver for the Alpine team. Pierre how is it going with the new team?"
"Well first of all thank you for having me and I am very happy with the new team, after many years in the Redbull family I felt that I needed a change and new air so it was really nice to change and have a fresh start.”
"Perfect and how was your reception there?"
"It was great, the staff is amazing and I think we will be able to do a good job on track."
"Wonderful. Well we asked the fans to send you questions and we separated the ones we thought were the most creative and different. The first question is even if you are separated will we get more content from you with Yuki?" I laughed at the question.
"For sure, even in different teams he is like a little brother to me and we spent 2 years working together so for sure you will have content from us."
"The second question is what is your biggest fear?"
"I think it's losing someone. I've lost a few people and I know how hard it is and I'm honestly not prepared for that to happen again."
"Do you ever feel afraid of racing?"
"I would be lying if I said no because I had, but it was before I got into formula one. I think if at some point in our careers we start to feel fear it will be time to stop."
"Do you think at some point in your F1 career you will feel that fear?"
"I think yes, probably when I get kids that's when I will feel fear of dying in a car."
“So do you think about having kids?”
“Of course, it’s was always a dream of mine and it’s also a dream of my girlfriend.”
“So it’s confirmed you have a girlfriend?”
“Yes, I know that have some rumors about it and yes it’s confirmed.”
“Do we know her or do we’ll get to know her?”
“No you guys don’t know her, she’s not famous or anything. She’s actually an architect, we met in Monaco in the last GP and a few months later we started dating.”
“Woo that’s awesome, congratulations to you two.”
“Thank you.”
"And that brings us to our last question which is pretty random and that's why we chose it. Do you like stars?"
"If I like stars?" I ask and again to confirmed and he agrees and at the same time I think of her. "yes I love stars.”
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Bonus scene!
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Liked by @yourusername, @charlesleclerc, @yukitsunoda and others 98456
@Pierregasly My star ⭐️
Tagged: @yourusername
@charlesleclerc finally
Liked by @pierregasly
@yourusername love you babe and I miss you so much
@Pierregasly I love you more and I’m coming home for you
@yukitsunoda I can believe you betrayed me
@Pierregasly sorry babe
@yourusername ahn excuse me???
@pierregasly run Yuki
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Let me know if you want to be on the tag list for Pierre stories or all F1 drivers that I’ll write for
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whoreforbronze · 11 months
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i am not ok rn😭😭😭😭😭
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mcisaf1 · 1 month
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the way charles looks at pierre ❤️
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Team Gasly insta giving us these pics 🩷
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charlesslut16 · 1 year
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-its over-
summary : you break up with pierre...
PAIRING : pierre gasly x fem!reader
WARNINGS : angst, includes curse words
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Pierre, your boyfriend of 2 years would always put you last, his friends, racing and his girl best friend would always come first, and you had an enough of his behavior.
Today was the last straw, it was your birthday and all your friends and family were here celebrating it with you, but pierre. Your own boyfriend. He couldn't even bother to come to his own girlfriend's birthday.
You checked your phone, went on Instagram, because you got a message that he posted a story. You opened the story and saw him with his friends and his girl best friend at the club. 
"Happy fucking birthday to me" you laughed as you cried. Your tears running down your face, but you couldn't seem to stop.
Pierre and you shared an apartment, you grabbed your bags and started shoving your clothes in the bag. One after another. Until none of your clothes were in the closet.
You had absolutely enough of his shit.
You heard the door unlock, the keys jiggling and the door closing again. Not only that, but you realized he was here. 
"Fuck" you sighed because you were hoping to leave before he arrived. You could trow that in the bin.
"Shit!" you hear pierre curse in the living room, he probably saw all the birthday decorations in the living room and in the hall.
He bursts into the bedroom, looking at you. Then he looked at all the packed bags. "Mon coeur... I'm so, so fucking sorry."pierre slowly walked up to you, he tried to grab your hand, but you pulled it away.
"Don't 'Mon coeur' me. I'm done. I'm really done, this was the last straw. You say, as your voice cracks, and you started tearing up. Your tears now streaming down your face.
"You always put me last, you go hangout with your friends and your girl best friend for the whole week but when you hang out with me, it's not even for 5 minutes.
You wiped your tears. "I was hoping you'd change, but I was wrong. You forgot your own girlfriend's birthday." you scoffed, grabbing your bags and heading out.
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PIERRE POV : 
fuck, it's all my fault, all my fucking fault. She was so right about me putting her last, and everyone else. She was right that we didn't even talk for 5 minutes anymore.
I didn't know what to say, I tried to stop her, which was absolutely stupid because she had every right to leave, I watched the love of my life leave and it was all my fault.
"FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!" I screamed out, punching the wall multiple times, how could I be so fucking stupid? How? She did everything for me, she left her damn family for me and moved across the country for me.
I grabbed my phone and dialed her number, hoping she'd pick up, so we could talk this out. I know that sounds shitty, but I can't live without her. She is the light of my life.
"fuck..." it goes to voicemail, her beautiful voice telling to steak after the peep, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
"I'm so sorry, y/n" looking at the picture of us, by the bedside. The picture was taken on our 1-year anniversary. Her sitting on my lap while all our friends and family sat around us in the restaurant.
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It was now the next day, zero sleep, I cried all night, hoping she had come back, or she had forgotten something, but I got nothing. I tried to call her several times yesterday and in the night but no response.
Not a call. Not a text, nothing. She didn't post on her socials, where she would always post something going on in her life. Not even her family or friends posted something.
I called and texted, her coworkers, her friends, her best friend, her family. Everyone she knows, but no one heard from her. Not even her best friend.
I've tried every place. Our favorite place. The place where we first met. Her favorite restaurant, but she's gone. She really is. 
She must have really meant it when she said this was the last straw, I was immature, and now I lost the best thing that ever happened to me. Ever.
I gave up searching for her, I walked back into our shared apartment. Laying on our bed. Looking at photos of her on my phone, crying as I realize I lost her forever.
My phone pinged, and I looked up and saw a message from y/n. Instantly, I clicked on the message. I read it through and fell how my heart is breaking. I started crying again, while reading the message again and again.
"Stop looking for me. Let me go. It's over." that’s all it read. And it left my heart broken.
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smashing-pierre · 1 year
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pg-sk · 1 year
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Pierre, wtf?
You can't just give yuki your collection? You gonna make him enter the giveaway? also! why are you entering your own giveaway? wtf😂
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This is a comment under Pierre’s monza photo dump … PIERRE
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melinaav0 · 2 years
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Damn...thank you teamgasly!!!
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itsfirmulaone · 6 months
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essie060 · 7 months
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◌ 🎱 TAURI PSD | ESSIE060.
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dxmetxr · 1 year
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Teamgasly raffle a giveaway to followers:
Automatically Pierre: yukitsunoda0511
Why don't you give it to him yourself, Pierre? 🙃😆
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eldiablowithingasly · 2 years
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Everytime I see someone bitching about how Pierre should mourn Anthoine (like questioning on why he posts a picture laying flowers at Spa) I go completely feral. We literally know 5% of the driver's life, so we literally know SHIT about how Pierre mourns HIS FUCKING BEST FRIEND. I'm completely done with people who play the moral superiority card specially when they try to preach and tell other people how the should manage their sadness, sit down and shut the fuck up.
With that being said (if you hadn't already) read this article Pierre wrote himself about losing Tonio and what this means to him
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williamdbnart · 11 months
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Pierre Gasly A4 drawing ✏
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jennnnhunt · 2 years
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Just Pierre obsessed with monza just as much as us fans 😭🥹
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