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mon-mothmas-collar · 1 month

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Daniel Ricciardo on Ollie Bearman’s performance (Thursday Press Conference, Australian GP 2024)

I think there’s you know…probably the way I view it as well, When there’s only twenty of us on the grid, there is obviously a lot more talent than just those twenty. So that’s where you see, someone like Ollie who obviously has a lot of talent, and yeah he had that opportunity to show it and he did really well. I think it just speaks to how tight the sport is and why yes there is things and pressure to perform cause there is always going to be someone who is coming through the ranks. Ollie did great, everyone recognized that.

This is frustrating to me. These drivers KNOW there is talent waiting to replace them. They see them staring from the wings. Felipe Drugovich, Theo Pouruchaire, Jack Doohan and of course, Liam Lawson. These guys have all had the opportunity to “show it” off to the rest of the grid, both drivers and teams, Liam more so than any. But no one is watching! They’re caught up in their own drivers and shafting the talent that is coming down the line.

And i see a lot of people complaining that Ollie is overhyped…good! If we keep talking about him, if we keep talking about what he did, and what Liam did, and what Jack Theo and Felipe could do, then eventually, these guys are going to get it through their heads that this younger generation is STARVING no one is giving them the chance they are owed.

Daniel KNOWS that Liam is breathing down his neck, Esteban and Kevin are both well aware of Ollie and Jack’s ability kick them out of a job. But they’re not worried. They know the path they went down it themselves. and as long as they perform halfway decent, then they’re going to keep their seats cause they’d rather halfway decent car then risking it all on a rookie.

Hell Oscar had to wait two years to get a seat, and it wasn’t even for the team he was originally supposed to drive for! Alpine tried everything to not use him then fumbled the ball! And you see how well he’s doing!

It’s soo frustrating! This sport! it needs to adapt to allow this younger talent in and make it more accessible

#f1 #formula 1 #daniel ricciardo #liam lawson #ollie bearman #esteban ocon #kevin magnussen #oscar piastri #jack doohan #theo pourchaire #felipe drugovich #formula 2 #australian gp 2024 #australia gp 2024

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incorrect-prema · 8 months

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Frederik: You kidnapped Théo? That’s illegal!

Ollie: But Fred, what’s more illegal? Briefly inconveniencing Théo, or destroying your chance to be the champion?

Frederik: Kidnapping Théo, Ollie!!!

#Ollie's just trying to help i swear #(to avoid misunderstandings I love Théo too and I wish all 3 of these dumbasses could be champs at the same time they all deserve it)#ollie bearman #oliver bearman #frederik vesti #theo pourchaire #incorrect prema #prema racing #incorrect quotes #prema 2023

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oscar-piastri · 1 year

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F2 YEARBOOK - CLASS OF 2022 ↠ Abu Dhabi Semester

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petit-papillion · 3 months

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Sauber channeling their inner Green Lantern.

2024 Car Launch poster

📸 Stake

#their posters remain top tier #maybe a snippet less green next time?#zhou guanyu #valtteri bottas #theo pourchaire #sauber #f1 poster #formula 1 #f1

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reigningmax · 5 months

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F1 champ 🤝 F2 champ

#my post #max verstappen #HIS BIG SMILEEEEEE #'enjoy' :(((( darling #Theo Pourchaire

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landosverstappen · 6 months

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#liam lawson #victor martins #ollie bearman #theo pourchaire #logan sargeant #juan manuel correa #jack doohan #frederik vesti

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alonsoings · 8 months

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théo liking this post 😭😭

#poor fred #he has the worst luck and it’s literally never his fault #making for a great championship battle though lol #f2 #italian gp 2023 #fred vesti #theo pourchaire #frederik vesti #this isn’t really anti theo but i’ll tag just in case lol #anti pourchaire

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croissantmerci · 4 months

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Jack Doohan, Théo Pourchaire, Gabriel Bortoleto, Zak O'Sullivan, Paul Aron and Frederik Vesti during the Formula 2 & Formula 3 2023 Prize Giving Ceremony on 10th December 2023 in Monaco

#jack doohan #theo pourchaire #gabriel bortoleto #zak o'sullivan #paul aron #frederik vesti #formula 2 #formula 3

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coffeecities · 17 days

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this sport is truly testing my patience bec i can't wait to see 1644 and liam and ollie back on track lmao hopefully fred and theo make it to f1 soon istg

also!!!! 1633 title race please!!! end this drought lmao

#please i just want to see my boys 🥲#charles leclerc #lewis hamilton #max verstappen #liam lawson #ollie bearman #fred vesti #theo pourchaire

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dwarvenchords · 6 months

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GOOD MORNING ITS ROOKIE DAY

here’s the rookies

GET EXCITED GET PUMPED

#f1 #formula 1 #theo pourchaire #jack doohan #ollie bearman #frederik vesti #Isack Hadjar

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the-offside-rule · 5 months

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Theo Pourchaire (ART GP) - Dancing Queen

Requested: yes

Prompt: Dancing Queen by Abba

Warnings: drunk???

Y/n found herself somewhere she didn't exactly expect herself to be on a Friday night, or any night. Sure, she planned it, but the idea of sneaking onto a yacht in the Monaco harbour to party was a plan nobody thought would have worked, but it was crazy enough for Y/n to at least try it. And so, she found herself knocking back shots surrounded by people she didn't know. She was asked over and over how she got in. She pretended she was friends with the owner and for some strange reason, they all believed her. Y/n decided, in her moment of drunk brilliance that she should go and dance.

"Qui es-tu ?" A voice asked her. She turned and saw a boy, around her age qith a glass in his hand looking at her very confused. "Well parlez vous you too." She replied, clinking glasses with him. "I don't speak French." She continued on. "Oh, right." The boy looked ever more confused now. "I just wanted to know if I know you?" He asked. "Well I don't think so." She said, pretty unphased. "Who brought you here?" He asked. "Well I was invited of course." He shook his head. "No you weren't."

"Yes I was! The person running the party asked me to come along. I'm just such good friends with-" she paused. "them." Nice save. "So you were invited by Theo Pourchaire?" He asked in disbelief. "Yes, I was invited by Theo." She grinned, thinking her lie worked. "That's simply not true." The boy replied. Y/n was offended. "As if you'd know." She muttered, sipping her drink again. "I do know. I know it for a fact." She nearly spat her drink out laughing. "And how exactly would you of all people know?" She set her glass to the side. "Because I'm Theo Pourchaire." Her face didn't change at all. She still remained cool and calm. "Well there's my best friend." His eyebrows knotted into confusion. "Don't you know? We're secretly best friends! It's so secret that even you don't know." Theo's serious expression softened into a much more light hearted one. "I suppose it was secretive. Now bestie-" He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and led her to the bar. "How about we fill up your drink?" Y/n smiled and nodded. "Sounds pretty good."

For the first time the whole evening, Y/n was seen with her 'best friend' and some even believed it, because it seemed as though they were inseperable. As they danced, on one particular occasion, Theo was pulled aside by one of his friends, so he excused himself and spoke to them for a bit. Y/n decided to go to the bar and treat herself to another drink. As she waited for her drink to be made, a stranger came up to him, smiling. "Hi." She said. Y/n smiled back. "Hi." She replied. "You must be Theo's best friend?" Y/n nodded. "I am, yes." She grinned once again at the misconception. "I don't know if you know but it's quite obvious to me and pretty much everyone else that there is something else going on with you two." Something else? Those words haunted her. "What do you mean?" She asked. "Come now, don't tell.me you don't see it?" Y/n simply shook her head no. "Well, it's very clear to me that one of you likes the other. The only thing stopping you is-" She paused trying to think. "I'm not quite sure. What is making you not want to date him?"

"I barely know him!" Y/n exclaimed, making the stranger laugh. "Oh please. Once the fans figure out he has a girl best friend." Y/n's eyebrows twisted into those of confusion. "The fans?" She asked. "His fans? He's driving in Formula 2! Món dieu and you call yourself his best friend." She chuckled. It had only hit her now what this all meant. She not only gate crashed a rich party, but a rich racing driver's party, one of which probably has a lot of fans. "Oh god." She muttered, taking a sip of her drink that had just been placed on front of her. "Well, I'll let you enjoy your evening." The stranger bids her farewells and dissolves into the crowd. Mortified, Y/n downs the last of her drink and runs frantically about, searching for a way off the boat. What on earth had she gotten herself into? If people on the boat who all knew Theo thought they were in love, imagine what others that didn't know him would think. Those being his fans. Of course they would assume things and to be quite frankly, she wasn't exactly the most angelic person.

"I need to introduce you to my best friend. This is-" As Theo turned, he had just realised there was nobody beside him. "Where is she?" He asked. "You mean the girl that was behind you like ten minutes ago? She left. To the bar I think." Theo began frantically looking around for his best friend but she was nowhere to be found. Like Cinderella after midnight, she disappeared and it didn't matter how hard he looked for the Dancing Queen, he couldn't find her. He ran to the side of the boat and looked again. He saw nothing, while our Dancing Queen stood hidden around a corner and watched him, before turning and fleeing the scene.

#f1 blurb #f1 imagine #f1 oneshot #f1 oneshots #theo pourchaire #theo pourchaire x reader #theo pourchaire imagine

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bad268 · 9 months

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Second Place (Theo Pourchaire X F1 Academy! Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Formula 2/3

Requested: Nope, just happy Theo is leading the championship now

Warnings: alcohol, Theo pushes the reader but no one's injured, hurt/comfort ig

Pronouns: You/your but fem reader (F1 academy driver&heels)

W.C. 1342

Summary: Theo is upset about always being in second place.

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

~~(^Google/Motorsport.com)

Another race, and another second place for both you and Theo. Solid results for you, but for Theo, it just made him angry. He was always getting second place, rarely first, and while he hated these second-place trophies, you thrived on them. He could never understand despite knowing you for a decade and being with you for nearly two years.

You decided to go out to celebrate the results with your friends that night. Theo and his friends joined once they found out you were going to the same area. That’s how you, Theo, and a large group of your friends found yourselves at a club, closing in on midnight.

At first, it was great. Everyone was partying, dancing, drinking, talking, and having the time of their lives. Well, everyone except Theo.

He was silently fuming as he nursed his eighth drink of the night. Why? Why did he always have to come in second? Why did you always celebrate second-place finishes as if you won the championship? Why did you not see second place as the first loser? Why did he feel envious of you for the same result? Maybe it was the alcohol coursing through his veins, but the liquid courage helped him ask you about it when you stumbled over to the booth he was hiding in.

“Hi Theo,” you giggled, leaning into him as you placed a kiss on his cheek. You did not notice the way he gripped his glass harder as his thoughts ran wild. “Why aren't you celebrating with us? Is your social battery dead? We can head back to the hotel.”

“How do you handle always being in second place?” He snapped, pushing you away enough to cause you to lose your balance for a second. You sobered up a bit at his reaction. He had never been one to get jealous of your results and he was not the type of person to hurt you in any situation.

“I see it as being reliable, I guess,” You answered, taking a breath and seat across from Theo. “I am consistently getting second place and my team can rely on me to bring in good points.”

“But doesn’t it ever get to you? Never winning?” He retreated back, almost like a moment of clarity despite the amount of alcohol in his system. You took it upon yourself to grab the glass and move it out of his reach; it was time for him to get cut off.

“I don’t see it like that,” you responded immediately. You could see that he was eating himself up over second place, but you needed him to see the other side, the positive side because he was spiraling. “Second place is still great points, and that’s how I was pretty much able to secure the championship this year. I just need one more second-place finish in a feature, and I win.”

“But don’t you wish that you won every once in a while?” He asked genuinely. “Standing on the top shelf, hearing your anthem, getting the biggest trophy, just the pride in saying that you won a race. Don’t you want that?”

“I do, but I’m not going to risk everything over a small chance to lead,” you responded, semi-understanding where he was coming from. “It’s everyone’s dream to win, but if I’m consistent enough, I can win either way. So many people have won races, then didn’t finish in the points, so their points are never consistent. I would rather say that I can achieve the same results at every race than say I won a single race. I’d rather win the bigger picture.”

“How…” He trailed off, looking around the club in disbelief. He was mainly just avoiding eye contact with the woman in front of him, but he could not fully understand her train of thought. “How do you stay so positive throughout the season? I just don’t get it.”

“Because you’re drunk, Theo,” you laughed, moving to stand. “You are drowning your sorrows in alcohol. Let’s go back to the room, and when you’re sober, I’ll help change your mind about being in second place because second place is just as great as first, if not more so. You just need to see it.”

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It’s Thursday night. You would both be in the cars tomorrow for the practice and qualifying sessions, but tonight, you were sitting on the couch in Theo’s room, eating room service. Theo had remembered everything from the drunk conversation, but he regretted the way he talked to you immensely.

“I just want to say I’m sorry for how I brought up the conversation at the last race party,” he admitted, turning his full attention to you. You, on the other hand, did not understand where this apology was coming from. To you, he was just being hard on himself and needed some uplifting, especially after last year’s battle against Felipe Drugovich.

“You don’t need to apologize, Theo. You were drunk-” you started but he cut you off.

“Being drunk isn’t an excuse!” He was generally upset with how he brought up the conversation, and he was confused that you just brush it off. “I pushed you, and you almost fell! Being drunk does not excuse me from being a dick to you.”

“You weren’t a dick, let’s get that straight,” you put your foot down. “You were down, and you were upset. Sure, the alcohol didn’t help, but it’s a conversation we can have now, sober. Why were you so upset that you got second, and why do you think it’s so bad?”

“It’s just,” he sighed, taking a minute to sort through his thoughts as you grabbed his hand, reassuringly. “I’m always second. I was second in the championship last year, I am second in this championship, I haven't won a race since Bahrain, but I got second loads of times! Why am I always second? Am I that bad of a driver?”

“You are not a bad driver,” you comforted, pulling him into a hug. He immediately hid his face in your neck as you ran your fingers down his back and through his hair. “You are second in the championship by like five points, Theo, and you’re right. You haven’t won since Bahrain. How many has Vesti won this season?”

“Like four races, I think,” he answered. You pulled him out of your neck, placing your hands on either side of his face, and looking into his blue eyes.

“And you are keeping up with someone who has won three more races than you,” you put into perspective. “Don’t you see? All those second places add up quickly. You are five points behind someone who won more races. You are consistently in the points, not Vesti. As long as you keep up this streak, you’ll have the championship in no time.”

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“And Theo Pourchaire crosses the line in second place, and he takes the lead of the championship!”

Theo was on the moon, or the podium. It’s crazy what a little difference in perspective can do for you. He jumped out of the car and immediately wanted to hug and thank you, but alas, you were racing in your own race.

He stood on the second-place podium and for once, he was happy to be there. You were right. There was nothing wrong with coming in second place. It was solid points.

That night, you both met up at the club. Instead of drowning his feelings in eight pints, he only had a couple because he was too busy dancing with you.

“Was I right? Second place is just as good as first, you can admit it.” You joked with him on the walk back. Well, more like ride back as you took your heels off at some point during the night, and Theo was not about to make you walk to the hotel barefoot.

“You’re onto something,” he joked back, looking back at you on his back. “I’ll admit you’re right after we both win the championship.”

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#theo pourchaire x reader #theo pourchaire #theo x reader #formula 2 #formula 2 x reader #f2 #f2 x reader #bad268 #ship268 #thing268 #f1 academy #f1 academy driver reader

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fangirl-dot-com · 3 months

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the way i do this pose when someone talks about something i want to talk about and it’s normally followed with a “i meaannnn”