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Mystery of Love - Lance Stroll

genre: angst (a little bit fluffy on the beginning)

word count: 705

inspired by mystery of love by sufjan stevens

warning: english is not my first language, mention of sex

hope you guys enjoy!

Oh, to see without my eyes

The first time that you kissed me

Boundless by the time I cried

I built your walls around me

Lance still remembers the first time you kissed him. It was when you two started dating in high school. It was after Lance took you to a movie date at a local cinema, “A perfect way to end a perfect date,” you had said that night. Lance still remembers how he blushed every time he remembered about the kiss. The first of many kisses you two shared.

Lance also remembers the first time he fell in love with you, in his second year of high school, when it felt like the world was just the two of you. When everything he did, it was with you, it was for you. Stupid things were said and done at that time, and he doesn’t regret it. He never regrets it because he did it with you.

The first time that you touched me

Oh, will wonders ever cease?

Blessed be the mystery of love

Lance was your first everything. He was your first boyfriend, first kiss, first sex. It was a rainy day, and you were supposed to go on a date with him, having planned a picnic for a long time now. But the weather doesn’t agree with your plan, it seems, so there you were, stuck in his house alone with him, as his parents were working and his sister was still at college at that time.

“Can we cuddle?” he asked as you two were just sitting on the sofa. It all started with innocent touch, which led to a light kiss, and kisses that led to making out, which led to that moment where everything seemed perfect, perfect timing, perfect ambience, perfect person.

It is the mystery of love, on how at that time, everything seemed perfect with a certain person, with Lance, until everything wasn’t.

Like Hephaestion, who died

Alexander's lover

Now my riverbed has dried

Shall I find no other?

“Why?” it was the first word Lance muttered after 10 minutes of silence after you had asked him to break up with him. You had dated him for exactly three years by that time, and it was perfect; he was perfect.

“You know why, Lance.” You said firmly. And it was the truth. Lance had been signed by Williams to be one of their drivers, racing in Formula 1. You are very proud of him. You do. But with his schedules that always seem to clash with your schedules, you two naturally grew apart, and in the end, it seems like the best decision to be made.

“You know I love you, right?” he asked.

“I know.”

How much sorrow can I take?

Blackbird on my shoulder

And what difference does it make

When this love is over?

Lance always wondered what would happen when he lost his feelings for you. It’s been four months since you broke up with him, and it hasn’t been easy for him. It hasn’t been easy for you. Of course, everyone had noticed the difference in him. The way he would force a smile forced a laugh. It took everything in him not to call you every minute. Not even racing could take his mind off of you.

Sometimes, Lance wondered what he would do if, one day, you came back to him. What would happen if you were the one who find him when he’s lost in his life? Would it be the best thing in the world for him? Or would it just bring him into misery? He would never know the answer.

Oh, oh woe-oh-woah is me

The last time that you touched me

Oh, will wonders ever cease?

Blessed be the mystery of love

“Thank you for the memories we made together, Lance. It was the best three years of my life,” you mumbled as you were hugging him for one last time. Lance doesn’t want to let you go even though he knows he would have to eventually.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you too,” you replied.

Then, you let go of his hug, and it was the last time you touched him.

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vettelinyourarea · 10 months

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Hi hi hi there! I absolutely adore your works can you make one for Oscar Piastri + If by chance by Ruth B? Thanks and have a good day!!!!

If by Chance - Oscar Piastri

genre: angst?? the ending is fluffy though

word count: 1,178

inspired by if by chance by ruth b

warning: english is not my first language

thank you so much anon for your kind words and for the request! i am so sorry if this took quite a while. i know if by chance is supposed to be angst but i kinda make it fluff for the ending and i hope it's okay with you <33

enjoy!!

I can't believe it's been all these years

I can't believe I've cried all these tears

My friends tell me I should've moved on

A long, long time ago

But what do they know?

Mm, what do they know?

It's been two years now since you last saw Oscar, your ex-boyfriend who also happened to be your first love. All those years apart don't make it easier for you to forget about him. You knew breaking up with someone on good terms was always the hardest, but you never knew that you would suffer from it.

Two years ago, you broke up with Oscar and successfully stayed friends with him for a couple of months until it was too much for you. You were seeing him on Instagram, living his life as a racing driver, winning his Formula 2 championship. You want to be happy for him, you do, but it all just seems impossible. It hurts you to see him win the championship without you, signs with McLaren without you, having to go through the problems he had with Alpine without you.

You knew you were being selfish, and you knew that you had to move on, but what can you do when after all these years, he still treats you like he used to?

And I don't mean to be selfish

But my heart breaks every time

That I see you smile

'Cause I know that it's not me

Who brings it out of you anymore

When you first see the picture on Instagram, you can't help yourself but cry. Oscar and his new girlfriend just made it public about their relationship, and it's all over your social media feed. You feel sick seeing the pictures, but you know it is going to happen eventually. You knew that you should've moved on a long time ago, just like Oscar did. But you can't. Seeing him smile so brightly as he used to at someone that's not you makes your heart shatter to pieces. Seeing him looking at someone else with so much love like he used to look at you, makes you cry even more.

Your friends said that you're being dramatic, that you're being stupid, that you should have moved on from him by now. But what can you do?

You found somebody new

You put me in the past

I don't even know if our memories will last

But If By Chance it doesn't work out with her

You'll always have a chance with me in my world

"Hey, how are you?" he asked, surprising you. It was June, winter in Australia, and for once, you finally joined friends going out at night. This wasn't supposed to happen. Oscar wasn't supposed to be here. He wasn't even supposed to be in Australia.

"Hey, I'm good. How are you?" you replied, trying your best to keep your composure, to not run out the door as fast as you could. Tonight was supposed to be a girl's night out where you're meant to realize that being in love with Oscar is stupid, where you're meant to meet a new guy, get laid, or something along the line. Definitely not this.

"I'm good!" he replied with a huge smile on his face, sitting on a barstool next to you. You knew this was supposed to be the time when you left him, where you joined your friends dancing on the dance floor. But you can't. It feels like you're stuck in your seat, stuck to see Oscar's stupid beautiful smile that makes your stupid heart race. "Are you with anyone else?" he asked after ordering himself a drink.

"Oh yeah, just with a couple of friends," you said, trying to be nonchalant, trying to hide the fact that your heart is beating uncontrollably. "What about you? Are you with anyone else?" you asked after taking a sip from your drink.

"Oh yeah, just with my girlfriend,"

And that's the moment your heart seems to be destroyed.

Is it so wrong of me to hope she breaks your heart?

Is it so wrong of me to pray she tears you apart?

And I know that in the darkest part of you

You pray and hope and wish for it too

'Cause you don't mean to be selfish

But your heart breaks every time

Here you are, still at the same bar 6 years later after you met Oscar for the first and last time after you broke up. And he's also there, at the same spot six years ago where he destroyed your heart that night. But it's different now. You're here with Oscar as his fiancee.

"What are you thinking about, huh?" he asked you, breaking you from your train of thought. You just smiled, looking down at your drink, a little bit ashamed to tell him the truth. "Tell me, please?" he said while leaning down to meet your eyes.

"I was wondering the night where we met again after our break up if we would ever happen again. If it's possible to have you again as the love of my life," you said with a low voice, afraid that he would laugh at you. But when you're met with silence, you continue. "I was secretly hoping that night that you would be back again for me."

It was silent for a couple of seconds before you felt a pair of hands on your cheeks, and your lips were met with his. "I'm here now. Sorry for taking so long to realize that you're the one I want with me," he said with a sweet smile. "I'm sorry that it took another person in my life to make me realize that you're the love of my life."

You can't help but chuckle at that. You remember the first time his now ex-girlfriend reached out to you how she said that Oscar is secretly still in love with you and is too scared to make a move again, that she broke up with him and has decided to help him get back with you. "It's okay, she's the one who helped us get back together, and now I have a new best friend because of you!" you said.

It is true that you are now best friends with his ex, that you're now her daughter's godmother. "Well, I'm glad that it all worked out in the end. You have a new best friend, we got back together, and we also have a goddaughter," he said, looking at you adoringly as you laughed.

It all feels so surreal for him and you how fate seems to be working in the worst way possible but have the best result. The past didn't matter to the two of you. It worked out in the end just how you wanted it.

"I love you," you said to him.

"I love you too, and I can't wait to marry you and be with you for the rest of my life."

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vettelinyourarea · 10 months

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hey hey everyone, so i’m currently working on an oscar’s request and i want to ask if any of you are interested to read a lance stroll fict? i’ve been thinking about writing for him for quite a while now!! so if you do, please send me some requests <33

#vettelinyourarea #formula 1 fluff #formula 1 imagines #formula 1 imagine #formula 1 x reader #lance stroll x reader #lance stroll imagine

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Could u do Ollie as a song with call it what u want cause I imagine his gf to have like a necklace with OB on it 🫶

call it what you want - oliver bearman

genre: fluff

word count: 987

inspired by call it what you want by taylor swift

warning: mentions of hate, english is not my first language

thank you so much for requesting this!! and I am so sorry for taking such a long time to complete it. to be honest this is not the best but I hope you will still enjoy it! 🩵

My castle crumbled overnight

I brought a knife to a gunfight

They took the crown, but it's alright

All the liars are calling me one

Nobody's heard from me for months

I'm doing better than I ever was

Being in the centre of the entertainment industry since you’re very young doesn’t make anything better or easier, in fact, it just makes your life even harder. You can’t do anything normal for your age, you can’t have high school flings like your friends, you can’t have a crush on someone else without getting hate, everything you do, you are judged. That was until you met him, Oliver.

You still remember when you were first introduced to him by one of your friends, you still remember when you first fall in love with him, with his smile, with his laugh. You still remember when you first announced to the world that you’re going to take a hiatus and he’s there with you, supporting you every step of the way. You remember when you realized for the first time that Ollie makes your life even better than before.

Although your relationship with him is wonderful, you still remember the hate both you and Ollie get when you first announced your relationship to the public. It hasn’t been long yet since you first started dating, around a year or so, but everything feels perfect. Everything about it is perfect that you can’t help yourself but announce to the world how perfect Ollie is to you. But now, you can’t help but wonder, would it be better if you never announce it?

'Cause my baby's fit like a daydream

Walkin' with his head down, I'm the one he's walkin' to

So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to

My baby's fly like a jet stream

High above the whole scene, loves me like I'm brand new

So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to

A lot of people loves your relationship, but a lot of people also hates it too. You can’t help but wonder why people hate you so much? Why can’t you just live your life? People always said that you’re too old to experience things people your age experience, but why do people call you too young to have a boyfriend now?

You always feel guilty towards Ollie, how he can’t even hold up his head without getting bombarded by the paparazzi now, how he’s always in your shadow when in truth, he’s also a successful racing driver.

“It’s okay, I would do anything to be with you my love, don’t think about me too much,” he said when you voiced your concern. You can’t help but think, do you truly deserve him? Do you truly deserve to be loved by someone as pure as Ollie?

I want to wear his initial

On a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck

Not because he owns me

But 'cause he really knows me

“I have a present for you!” he exclaimed one day when you were both having lunch together. It’s been 2 years since you first started dating him and nothing has changed, your love for each other just grew bigger and bigger.

“For what occasion?” You asked him. It’s quite rare for the two of you to give each other presents for nothing special. You hate surprises and Ollie knew it, so he respects it.

“Nothing much, just, open it up,” he said, giving you a little jewellery box. You can’t help but gasp and tear up a little bit when you saw what’s inside. It’s not a promise ring, or even an engagement ring, both of you are still too young for that. But at that moment, it’s everything you wanted. It’s a necklace with his and your initial on it, and you knew you were not going to take it off from the moment you put it on.

“I hope you like it, it’s not much but, you keep on joking about getting it yourself that I started to think that you’re being serious,” he said with a little smile after helping you put it on. There he is again, the perfect boyfriend you’ve been dreaming about since you were a little girl, being the charming prince for you.

Which is more than they can say, I

I recall late November

Holdin' my breath, slowly I said

"You don't need to save me

But would you run away with me?"

Yes (would you run away?)

“If I ask you to run away with me, would you do it?” You ask him jokingly one afternoon. It was a fairly sunny day, with a little bit of cloud and breeze, a perfect day for both of you to hang out on the patio of your house.

“Of course, anywhere you want to,” he said without any hesitation. He’s always been like that since the start of your relationship, he never hesitates to do anything with you, and he never hesitates about you. You can’t help but always wonder, what exactly did you do in your previous life to be with him now?

“What if we run away to Switzerland?” You asked, now thinking about it carefully. The things you would do to have freedom with Ollie, the things you would do to not have someone always behind your back.

“I’ll follow you everywhere, love,” he said with a sweet smile decorating his face. “Then, let’s do it! But I would have to finish filming this movie first though, I really don’t want to be fined for violating the contract,” you said, making him laugh sweetly.

He kissed you, like he always did when you did something that’s cute in his eyes, which is quite often. “You save me, Oliver Bearman,” you whispered, looking him in the eyes. “And you save me too.”

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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In the stars by benson boone with ollie when he lost his soulmate and hard to live his life without her please. Thank you xx

in the stars - oliver bearman

genre: angst

word count: 846

inspired by in the stars by benson boone

warning: english is not my first language, mentions of death

thank you so much for requesting this! i am very sorry that it took such a long time to finish this request, but i hope you enjoy this anon! 🩷

Sunday mornings were your favorite

I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road

You did your hair up like you were famous

Even though it's only church where we were goin'

Sunday mornings used to be Ollie’s favorite day. Not because it was a weekend, not because it was a race day, but because it was the day when he would meet up with you. He remembers how you used to do your hair, styling it as if you are going to a formal event although you are actually just going to the church with him.

Ollie remembers how every time after the church service, he would take you on a lunch date, sometimes accompanied by his siblings who love you so dearly. He remembers how you would take care of them like they are your own siblings, he remembers how he realized he is in fact, in love with you on one of those Sundays. But Sunday mornings are not Ollie’s favorite anymore. Not after everything that happened.

Now, Sunday mornings, I just sleep in

It's like I buried my faith with you

I'm screamin' at a God, I don't know if I believe in

'Cause I don't know what else I can do

Sunday mornings used to be so different with you, and he knew nothing will ever be the same ever again after what happened to you. Now, he just sleeps in if it’s not a race day. He never goes to church anymore, he buries his faith in God with you, buried under the earth.

Ollie has lost count of how many times he had screamed at God, why did He have to take you away from Ollie? Why did God hate Ollie so much that he have to take the love of his life away from him? Ollie doesn’t know what to do anymore but cry and scream every time he remembers that you are not with him anymore, and you will never be with him again from that day.

I'm still holdin' on to everything that's dead and gone

I don't wanna say goodbye, 'cause this one means forever

Now you're in the stars and six-feet's never felt so far

Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

Ollie remembers the day you were admitted to the hospital, they said you were okay, that it would be just a small, simple surgery. But now he knows that it was all just a lie. That day was qualifying day and Ollie had managed to snatch the pole position. All the happiness from the day’s event is gone when he received a call from your mom.

“She’s in a coma, she lost too much blood during the surgery,” your mom had said to him through the phone. It took everything in him not to leave the race and fly back home to see you. He had been crying all day and all night, worried about you. He should be there with you, he thought.

On Sunday, he took his win from the feature race, and fly back to you as fast as he could. Only to be informed that you are gone, you are not with him anymore. You had passed away.

Oh, it hurts so hard

For a million different reasons

You took the best of my heart

And left the rest in pieces

Ollie remembers the day of your funeral. It was also the day you took his heart with you, buried six feet under the earth. “It’s okay Ollie, she loves you all her life,” your mother said, trying to console him. It was weird, he should be the one to console your parents, not your parents consoling him. But that doesn’t matter at that time.

Ollie had met you when both of you were just 4 years old, going to the same kindergarten. Ollie confessed his feelings to you when you were 14 years old and started dating when you were 15 years old because finally, you are “old enough” according to your parents.

It feels to him, that he has loved you all his life. But, he realized that the years of him being with you were just a portion of his lifetime, and you have loved him all your life. That fact broke him so deeply, how is it fair? You had promised to be with him no matter what, you had promised that you will always be there for him when he needs you. And you are, you are always faithful to your promise. But what about him? He wasn’t even there when you go into the surgery, he wasn’t there when you fell into a coma, he wasn’t even there when you took your last breath.

But he knew that at the end of the day, it was not his fault. He knew that at the end of the day, he has the move on. And he also knew that at the end of the day, he will always love you, no matter what.

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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i just couldn’t save you tonight - mick schumacher

genre: fluff

word count: 676

inspired by i just couldn’t save you tonight by ardhito pramono ft. aur��lie

warning: english is not my first language

feel free to give me feedback and hope you all enjoy this! 🩵

Living with something that I couldn't see

And somehow fade internally

If you came a long way to get to know me

Or maybe it just meant to be?

Mick was walking Angie around the block when he first saw you. Clearly, a foreigner visiting another country for the first time. It was cute, Mick thought when he saw you clearly struggling with the language here.

It was the next day when he finally decided to come up to you and ask if you need any help. It was also the day he found out that you just moved here to attend a college nearby. “What major are you taking?” he asked while he helped you get used to the neighbourhood.

“Aviation engineering,” you said with a small smile. It wasn’t every day that you got approached by an attractive nice guy who happens to be your neighbour.

“I’m Mick by the way,” he introduced himself. And that was the moment you two become inseparable.

Come here, I just found a new recipe

The flower, the bricks and the sea

My intuition says you will like me

And I don't know where should I be

“This is for you, it reminded me of you when I first saw it,” Mick said, handing you a bouquet of flowers he got from the market nearby. It wasn’t a rare occasion now for Mick to give you random things that reminded him of you. Crystals, flowers, foods, anything you named it. It was 6 months ago that he was a stranger, but now, he’s a constant presence in your life.

“Thank you, this is beautiful,” you said, smiling into the flower trying to hide your blush. It was 3 months ago when you started to have feelings for him. It wasn’t difficult to be comfortable with him, and it was even easier to grow feelings for him. He is a perfect gentleman who always takes care of you in a foreign country. He is the one who helps you make this new place feel like home.

“How is your assignment?” he said, leaning into you, trying to get a better look at your laptop. You tried to answer him, you really did, but no words came out of your mouth when you feel his body so close to you, warmth engulfing your whole entire body.

“Cat got your tongue?” he teased with a smirk, and you can’t help but smack him and laugh.

And maybe you wanna be a star?

It may seem you wanna be in love

I don't care it taking me apart

But I just couldn't save you tonight

It was now 8 months later since your first meeting with Mick, it took Mick 8 months since he first saw you to finally confess his feelings. Your relationship couldn’t be more perfect, yes there are, of course, trials and errors you could say as this is your first-ever relationship. But he has been perfect, guiding you along the way.

It wasn’t hard for him to fall in love with you, a small crush growing into a deep love. It wasn’t hard for him to love you, loving you was as easy as breathing he said.

It’s a Saturday afternoon when you went on a date with Mick. It was perfect, well, everything about him is perfect for you. He took you out for lunch, then went back into your house to watch some shitty rom-com movie while cuddling. You were sleepy and you were not trying to hide it. You just finished your final exam for this semester and you are sleep deprived.

“Just go to sleep sweetheart, I’ll be here when you wake up,” you heard Mick say softly into your ear.

And when you wake up in the morning, finally feeling a little bit better than the night before, you couldn’t help but smile when you saw Mick standing in your kitchen trying to not burn the egg he made for you. He stayed true to his words.

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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oceans and engines - charles leclerc

genre: angst

warning: english is not my first language

word count: 1,090

inspired by oceans and engines by niki

notes: hehe feeling kinda angsty today, i’ve been wanting to write a fict based on oceans and engines for a while so i hope you all enjoy it as much as i enjoy writing it! also, requests are open 🩵

feel free to give me any feedback

Saturday sunset

We're lying on my bed with five hours to go

Fingers entwined and so were our minds

Cryin', "I don't want you to go"

You wiped away your tears

But not fears under the still and clear indigo

You said, "Baby, don't cry, we'll be fine”

You're the one thing I swear I can't outgrow

“Do you really have to go?” you asked, trying your best to not cry. It was a Saturday afternoon, only a few hours before Charles have to fly to the first race of the season. You have been with him since he started his Formula 2 career until now when he’s racing in Formula 1 for the team he has been dreaming about since he was just a child.

“I’m sorry my love, I wish you can go with me too,” he said as he wiped away your tears. You have experienced this before, but still, it doesn’t get easier for you being away from him. But that day feels different, something feels different.

A lot of people said you and Charles are soulmates, and you two believe that, firmly. But these past couple of months haven’t been easy for you two, especially for Charles, and it’s ultimately affecting your relationship. But neither of you wants to address that, the two of you always pretend everything is fine, always pretending that your relationship is perfect.

But the two of you knew since that day, that it’s far from perfect.

My mother said the younger me was a pretending prodigy

Well, nothing then, much has changed

'Cause while you're wolfin' down liquor

My soul, it gets sicker

But I'm stickin' to the screenplay

Gotta say I'm okay, but answer this, babe

“How are you?” he asked from the phone, loud music could be heard and you knew immediately that he was partying, probably with his driver friends. The race weekend just ended, and it was routine for the drivers to end it with partying at a nearby club.

“I’m okay, just doing my assignments,” you said, trying to hide your cry. You can’t lie to yourself anymore, it’s too much for you. The relationship you have with Charles is not the same as before, you knew that deep down, but have only accepted the truth just now.

Being away from Charles is difficult, but you knew that was one of the risks for dating a Formula 1 driver, still, it doesn’t make it any easier. You are happy for him, truly. You are proud of Charles for doing what he loves, but are you doing what you love? Is dating Charles only holding you back?

“You sure, love?” he asked after a few moments, sensing your emotions.

“Yes, you go have fun. I’m okay.”

And just like that, you end the call, leaving Charles confused.

How is it now that somehow you're a strangеr?

You were mine just yеsterday

I pray the block in my airway dissipates

And instead deters your airplane's way

But heaven denied

Destiny decried

Something beautiful died

Too soon

“I’m sorry but I can’t do this anymore,” you said to him, not daring to look straight into his eyes. It was one of the most difficult things you have ever done, the other thing was accepting the fact that you can’t be with Charles anymore. Not like this.

“But, why? Did I do something that hurt you?” he asked, trying to hold your hand but you pulled away, hurt is evident in his tone.

It was a sunny day, a rare day off for Charles. It hurts you to tell him this, to end things with him. But it has to be said, it has to be done. For your sake, and for Charles’s. You knew he sensed things are different now since he come back on the last season’s winter break, and you knew he refused to acknowledge it, to accept it.

Being in a relationship from a young age is not easy, but ending it was certainly harder.

“I love you Charles, but things are different now and you know it. We can’t be together anymore,” you said, finally giving up and deciding to look up to him. It was the worst mistake you’ve made. Seeing him like this, red-eyed, tears in his eyes fighting to come out. But you know this is for the best, for you and for him.

You knew the moment he nods his head, something beautiful had died, something in you had shifted.

But I'm letting go

I'm givin' up the ghost

But don't get me wrong

I'll always love you, that's why

I wrote you this very last song

Turns out, trying to move on from him was harder than the breaking up part. You tried and you tried to let him go, but you just can’t. Everything in you is screaming to just forget him, but it is easier said than done. Still being in contact with him certainly doesn’t help, and you knew that. You knew that in order to completely move on from him, you have to cut him out, at least for a while.

“Why can’t you just block him?” your friend asked you. You tried blocking him, you really did, but it was hard. Having spent most of your life with him and now you have to cut him out from your life for a while is not easy.

But one night, your mind is set. You have to let him go and he has to let you go. You have to move on with your life and forget him completely. So, you did it. You block him, but not before leaving him a message. A message that little do you know, makes Charles cry his eyes out.

Thank you for everything Charles, but I’m letting you go, and this is my last message for you. I loved you.

I guess this is where we say goodbye

I know I'll be alright

Someday I'll be fine

But just not tonight

It’s not easy for you. It was never easy to forget someone you grew up with. And it’s okay, you know you don’t have to be alright. You knew this is the best decision you can make. But that doesn’t mean you regret your relationship with him, no, you are thankful for the past 6 years you have with him. You will always cherish the memories you made with him.

You know that you will be fine eventually, but just not tonight.

#f1 #formula 1 #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc drabble #charles leclerc imagines #charles leclerc angst #charles leclerc fanfic #f1 x reader #f1 angst #formula 1 imagine #f1 imagine #formula 1 angst #vettelinyourarea

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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welcome 💐

hi! welcome to my blog. feel free to leave any requests but i can’t promise i’ll write it quickly. if you do want to leave a request, there are some rules:

1. i’m only accepting a song-fic type of request for now

2. i do not accept any story requests about cheating and smut

3. remember that english is not my first language

to see my works and the f1/f2 drivers i’m writing for, please refer to my masterlist

thank you, and i hope you enjoy 🩵

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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pink skies - sebastian vettel

genre: fluff

word count: 735

inspired by pink skies by lany

warning: english is not my first language

so i’m back! this is not my best work but i’m very proud of myself because i’ve been in a writing slump. anyways, i love seb so much and i miss him and i’m writing for him now <3 enjoy!! (also, requests are open again but i can’t promise you i will do it quickly <3)

Thrift store fashion, imperfect tattoos

Taking showers, minus shampoo

You are my favourite everything

Been telling girls that since I was 16 Shut up, I love you

You're my best friend

“Another easy win for you, huh?” you said as Sebastian approached you. As usual, you are accompanying him to his races during the summer break. You have been friends with him since you first met each other at a karting race years ago. You still remember clearly how he took the first place without any struggle, while your older brother took the second place.

“Well, not really easy but I did it without any big struggle.” he said with a huge smile on his face. Summer break is always his favorite time of the year because you can be with him while he race. It was not a secret that the older guy have a big crush on you since you first approached him on a karting track.

“Okay old man, no need to be too cocky,” you said shoving him jokingly and running away from him. “What do you mean old man, i’m only a year older than you!” he shouted, trying to suppress his smile.

It was really clear the tension between the two of you, both being 17 and 16, everyone around you know how much you like each other, everyone, except the two of you.

Get ya under pink skies, I know exactly where we should go

'Cause I love the way your green eyes mix with that Malibu indigo

Talking under pink skies, I think our hearts are starting to show

That it's better, you and I, under pink skies

It was your 19 birthday when Sebastian realized he is in love with you. The butterflies in his stomach whenever you are near him makes so much sense now. Seeing you smile while looking at the sunset in sunny California is the best view for him. “Why are you looking at me like that?” you askd when you saw him looking at you with a smile on his face. You can’t help but blush as his smile grew even bigger.

“You look beautiful, you know that right?” he said, still staring at your blushing face and can’t help but laugh when you cover your face with your hair. “Stop staring at me, dude,” you said, trying your best to act normal but clearly failing.

“What if I don’t want to?” he asked, leaning closer into you. That was the moment Sebastian realized that maybe, you love him too.

Underwear, I kinda care

Wanna look good for you

British bomb, you turn me on

No matter what ya do

It took you another year to finally accept your feeling for Sebastian. It was during your London trip with him, when you realized you are in love with him, and have been for a long time.

“What are you doing?” you asked him as he stop at a random store. “Look! Isn’t this your favorite?” he said while picking up a magnolia from the florist. You can’t help but be surprised. You remember telling him about it on a random day when the two of you were walking at a park, not expecting him to literally take a note about it.

“You remember?”

“Of course, it’s you we’re talking about.”

You are my favourite everything

Been telling you that since 2015

Shut up, I love you

You're my best friend

It was 2015 when he finally confessed to you. Took him long enough, a lot of people said. But, who can blame him? He was focusing on his career in Formula 1 and you’re not mad about that. You have been very supportive to him since forever, always being there for him since his karting career and now in the height of his career. He is now Sebastian Vettel, the four time world champion. But to you, he will always be Sebastian Vettel, the guy from your hometown who is incredibly good at driving fast cars.

You still remember when he tried to confess to you but stutter midway through his speech. And you still remember his surprised face when you kiss him instead. You also still remember his big smile when you told him that you love him too.

And everything is perfect from then on, everything will always be perfect as long as you and Seb have each other.

#f1 #formula 1 #f1 x reader #formula 1 x reader #sebastian vettel #f1 imagine #f1 imagines #formula 1 imagine #formula 1 imagines #sebastian vettel x reader #sebastian vettel fluff #f1 fluff #formula 1 fluff #sebastian vettel imagine #sebastian vettel imagines #sebastian vettel x you #formula 1 x you #f1 x you #vettelinyourarea

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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i love your blog!! you write for so many drivers i like that dont have many fics on here & i appreciate you for that 🤍 i've probably read everything twice by now because theyre just that good! i love the way you write, it reads smoothly & paced well & isnt cringey lol 🤍

aah!! thank you so much for your kind words, i really appreciate it. thank you for enjoying my works and honestly this give me so much joy and motivation after being in a writing slump for the longest time 😭🩵

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vettelinyourarea · 11 months

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hello everyone so i’m back after being inactive for quite awhile. uni has been a pain in the ass and i got into a writer’s block. but i hope i’ll try to finish the remaining two requests i have but i’m sorry i can’t promise anything :((

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ohhh can i get one arthuro request with just a friend to you by meghan trainor? arthuro got friend-zoned by his teammate will be a good pathetic one💀👍🏻

just a friend to you - arthur leclerc

genre: angst

word count: 863

inspired by just a friend to you by meghan trainor

warning: english is not my first language, one or two curse words

thank you so much anon for the request! i really hope you like this one and sorry for taking a long time to finish it!

I've been pretty busy with uni and will be busy with uni until May, that's why I'm not posting as frequently. Also, my requests will be closed until I finished all of the requests I have currently!

feel free to send me any feedback 🫶

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Why you gotta hug me like that every time you see me?

Why you always making me laugh

Swear you're catching feelings

I loved you from the start

“Arthur! I missed you,” you said, pulling him into a hug. It’s kind of like a routine for you and Arthur, hugging each other every time you saw one another. And frankly, it’s quite funny for the young man, seeing you doing all those things with him while saying that the two of you are strictly just friends. Everyone else doesn’t believe you, not even Arthur himself.

“We just hang out last night chérie,” he replied with a chuckle, returning the tight hug you have him.

“I guess I just love you too much that even a night seems too long.”

Arthur knew it was supposed to be a joke coming from you, yet still, he can’t help but wonder, do you really love him just as friends?

So it breaks my heart

When you say I'm just a friend to you

“Seriously, what is it between you two?” Dennis asked. Currently, you and Arthur are preparing for a race, joined by other drivers who always wonder what is going on between you and your beloved teammate.

“What? Never seen a girl and a guy being friends?” you said, trying to look annoyed and Dennis but failed eventually.

Arthur watched you silently as you laugh at Dennis and Paul, trying his best to stop his heart from breaking as the word ‘friends’ keeps replaying in his head over and over again.

Cause friends don't do the things we do

Everybody knows you love me too

Tryna be careful with the words I use

I say it cause I'm dying to

I'm so much more than just a friend to you

Just friends my ass, that’s what Arthur want to say to you when you woke up. It was 2 AM, and you are sleeping beside him which is a tradition for the two of you. After every race weekend, both of you would have a sleepover. Nothing really happened though, besides the occasional cuddles, hugs, and kisses on the cheek. But still, Arthur wonders what are you really up to? There’s no way nothing is going on between you two. The number of kisses you pressed on his cheeks, the number of cuddles, hugs. Everything you do makes Arthur question your intentions.

Because, there is no way the two of you are just friends, right?

When there's other people around

You never wanna kiss me

You tell me it's too late to hang out

It was in July when everything changed. At first, Arthur noticed that you gave him fewer kisses, which transformed into no hugs, then you never initiated any physical contact with him anymore, and it all wrapped up with you declining his invitation to hang out.

Arthur is frustrated about it and he doesn’t even try to cover it. He keeps questioning everything, did he do something wrong? Did he hurt you and he doesn’t realize it? Because it seems to him, you are trying your best to avoid him at all costs, and Arthur can’t help his heart anymore from breaking more and more each day.

And you say you miss me

And I loved you from the start

So it breaks my heart

When you say I'm just a friend to you

It was during a Christmas party held by Juan when Arthur finally got his answers. It was a chilly afternoon in Italy, every driver in Formula 2 are invited, and you are standing there alone, waiting for your drink when Arthur got the courage to approach you. “Can I talk to you?”

It was weird for you two now, standing all alone together in close proximity when it used to be so normal. “Why are you avoiding me?” He finally breaks the silence.

“I’m not avoiding you,” you replied, avoiding his gaze.

“Yes, you are and don’t lie about it.”

It was a few seconds before you finally answered, a few seconds too long for Arthur. “I have a boyfriend now,” you said looking down at the glass you are holding. You knew what you did to him was wrong, you knew all along that Arthur likes you more than a friend, you knew what you have done to him the past 2 years you become his teammate, yet, you still lead him on all those years.

“Who?” he finally asked with bitterness evident in his tone.

“Oliver,” you answered. You already knew it was wrong to lead him on for 2 years, and you knew it would be even worse if you date his close friend. Yet, you did both of those anyway.

“Congratulations, you don’t fucking deserve him,” he replied, clearly disgusted at you and he left you alone.

And that would be the last time you talked to him because not even two weeks later, news broke the Formula 2 community.

Arthur Leclerc is to leave Prema and race for DAMS this season

And maybe, you knew that it was what you deserve. Losing a friend, and a teammate because you want to have fun.

#f2 #formula 2 #f2 x reader #formula 2 x reader #arthur leclerc #f2 imagine #f2 imagines #formula 2 imagine #formula 2 imagines #arthur leclerc x reader #arthur leclerc angst #f2 angst #formula 2 angst #arthur leclerc imagines #arthur leclerc imagine #arthur leclerc x you #f2 x you #formula 2 x you #vettelinyourarea

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vettelinyourarea · 1 year

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hi, could you make one with ollie bearman with london boy by taylor swift, please? she's so whipped by her british boyfriend especially his smile and his thick british accent that always drive her crazy and so is he. thank you!

london boy - oliver bearman

genre: fluff

word count: 927

inspired by london boy by taylor swift

warning: english is not my first language

thank you soo much for the request! to be honest i have been thinking about writing london boy for ollie too! also, i'm not from england so all of the information i got for this fict is from google.

feel free to give me any feedback and hope you enjoy! my requests are open 🫶

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I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal

And you know I love Springsteens, faded blue jeans, Tennesse whiskey

But something happened, I heard him laughing

I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent

You met Ollie for the first time when you just transferred to the Imperial College London. You remember it was on a sunny Thursday, and you and your new friends were doing your assignment for a class together. It was going smoothly for you until you heard a laugh that sounds like music to your ear. That’s when you saw him, a tall guy with a sweet smile and dimples, getting shushed by his friend that’s sitting next to him.

“Is he from our uni?” you asked your friends, pretending to be annoyed when in reality you really want to know if you will have a chance on seeing him again in the near future.

“Oliver? The tall guy with curly hair? No, he is a racing driver in Formula 2. But he is always here when it’s off-season, a lot of his friends went here. I could introduce you to him if you want?”

You know I love a London boy

I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon

He likes my American smile

Like a child when our eyes meet, darling I fancy you

“Stop calling me a London boy! I’m not even from London. I’m from Chelmsford!” Ollie said while laughing, and oh, how much you love that laugh. The laugh that caught your attention that first time, a sound that could instantly bring a smile to your face.

You are strolling around the infamous Camden Market with the boy you have been dating for 3 months now. It hasn’t been long since you first met, but God knows how smitten you are with him. Every time you are together with him, it’s like you became a child that has a crush all over again. His smile, his laugh, his thick British accent, his giggle, everything about him is perfect to you.

“I don’t care! You will always be my London boy, okay.” You said with a smile that Ollie loves so much. A smile that he wants to see for the rest of his life if it’s possible.

“Is that supposed to be a Taylor Swift reference?”

Show me a gray sky, a rainy cab ride

Babe, don’t threaten me with a good time

They say home is where the heart is

But God, I love the English

It was raining heavily, which means your plan to go on a picnic with Ollie has to be canceled unwillingly. It’s been 7 months now since you first date him, and it has been the best seven months for both of you. Sure, there are arguments here and there, it’s normal for a couple to argue, but you love him so much and you knew he loves you too. “You know we don’t have to cancel our plan right?” he said after you expressed your disappointment.

“It’s raining like crazy Ollie,” you said pointing the obvious while unpacking the picnic basket you two had prepared.

“We can still go on a walk, play in the rain for a bit, I swear it will be fun!” his reply got muffled as he hugged you from behind, burying his face in your hair, how are you supposed to decline his invitation?

And that’s how, three days later, you found yourself lying in his bed together with him, the two of you feel like dying from the cold you two caught because of the rain.

You know I love a London boy

I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon

He likes my American smile

Like a child when our eyes meet, darling I fancy you

Among all the things you’ve done together with Ollie, your favorite one might be walking around Brixton at night on a weekend. Strolling around Brockwell Park, going to a random concert held in O2 Academy, and visiting the infamous Westminster Abbey. You just love your night adventure with the boy who has been in your life for the past year.

And he loves it too, just as much. He loves seeing you enjoying the park at night, he loves hearing you singing along to a song performed at the concert, and he loves seeing your eyes light up when you were in awe because of the Church. Ollie just loves everything that has to do with you, he loves everything about you. And he will do anything just to see you smile.

So please show me Hackney

Doesn’t have to be Louis V up on Bond Street

Just wanna be with you

Wanna be with you

You love traveling London with your own London boy. Going to Hackney, visiting the British Museum, walking around Victoria Park, anything really, as long as you are together with him.

Ollie also loves traveling with you too, well, he just loves you, really. He may be not as open as you at expressing his love, but everyone clearly knows just how much he is in love with you. How he would drop everything just to be with you if you asked him. How he would literally fly from Italy, ditching his training at the Ferrari Driver Academy, just to be with you if you called him.

Seriously, everyone could clearly tell that both of you are just two people being insanely in love with each other. And everyone also knew that nothing can change that.

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vettelinyourarea · 1 year

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Hey, love could you write a fic where Toto is married to Suzie, but meets the reader (maybe in the paddock or somewhere else) and then he starts cheating on his wife with her... Months into their relationship reader is pregnant and Suzie finds out about the affair. Toto then has to decide whether to stay with the reader or stay with his wife. If he leaves the reader, she should date Max (because Toto isn't his biggest fan).

hello dear, thank you so much for the request! I'm really sorry but I am not comfortable with writing about cheating, but if you're okay with it I could write it as a second-chance romance kind of thing! let me know!! 🫶

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vettelinyourarea · 1 year

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blessed - toto wolff

genre: fluff

word count: 584 (my shortest fict LOL)

inspired by blessed by daniel caesar

warning: cursed words, age gap, english is not my first language

i’m gonna be honest i’m in my sebastian vettel feels right now and i’m thinking about starting to write for him HAHA

anyways, i hope you enjoy this short one! requests are open

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Everywhere that I go, everywhere that I be

If you were not surrounding me with your energy

I don’t wanna be there, I don’t wanna be anywhere

Anyplace that I can’t feel you, I just wanna be near you

“I miss you so much,” the voice on the other end of the line said. You are lying in your bed, calling the man you have been dating for 3 years now. You knew how difficult it would be to date someone like Toto Wolff, the Austrian Billionaire who managed to capture your heart. You have never thought that you will be dating a man like him. Having the chance to meet him for the first time when he became the guest lecturer in one of your classes for your master’s degree, turns into something unexpected yet so beautiful.

“I know, I miss you too, Toto. I wish you are here.”

And yes, I’m a mess but I’m blessed

To be stuck with you

“I hate him so fucking much, I hope he choked on his fucking ice cream.”

It wasn’t a rare occasion for you to vent about your hatred towards your boss to Toto. And each time, Toto would always listen to your nonsense, trying his best to understand you and to comfort you.

People said dating someone way older than you could be very hard, and really, you wouldn’t deny it. But you are very lucky the only man you got to date is Toto Wolff. A man who always seems so scary but truly, behind closed doors, he is the softest, most caring man you knew. You are also grateful to have someone so mature like him, hence why you would vent out your thoughts to the man beside you every single day. And Toto will always listen to you gratefully.

I know sometimes I do wrong

But hear the words of this song

When I go, I don’t stay gone for long

Don’t know what’s going on

You knew you are being selfish right now. Running away from your argument with Toto is not the best decision you’ve ever made, but still, you did it anyway. You knew that Toto is tired from all the traveling and work, but you need his attention. He is your boyfriend after all. It’s already hard being away from him for so many days during the racing season, but it’s even harder to be with him while not getting any of his attention. You knew you are being childish and stupidly selfish, but you still can’t help it.

But it’s also a well-known fact for everyone around you that both of you can’t be mad at each other for even more than 3 hours. So, here you are, standing right in front of the man who has been trying to talk to you for the past 30 minutes since you arrived back home.

“I’m sorry Toto.” You finally said with a low voice, not daring to look at him directly.

“I know, I’m sorry too for ignoring you, darling. Now, hug me, please?”

And I’m coming back home to you

I’m coming back home

Although there are a lot of arguments and fights between you and Toto, you are still each other's safest place. You are each other's home.

You and Toto knew that after every difficult day in the office, after every difficult day on the race track, you will be getting home. You will be waiting for each other to come home.

#f1 #toto wolff #formula 1 #toto wolff fluff #toto wolff x reader #toto wolff imagine #toto wolff drabble #toto wolff imagines #f1 x reader #formula 1 imagine #f1 imagines #f1 imagine #formula 1 fluff #f1 fluff #formula 1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #vettelinyourarea

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vettelinyourarea · 1 year

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hi there! i really like your works they are absolutely lovely! i'd like to request one for oscar piastri with enchanted by taylor swift but with his pov if it's fine. so enchanted basically about a guy who taylor was enchanted to meet but in this request i want it to be the opposite so it'll be oscar the one who was enchanted to meet the reader. the reader was a girl he went to school with and a kind of fall in love at first sight that he admired her silently as he never confessed his feelings to her. then it's been couple of years but he still trying to figure out how reader life is going even tho he's so busy with racing, how he missed those old school days knowing the fact the reader still likes to read the same as when he first met her in school library. he always remember her, his very first love and he always hope she's not in love with someone else. thank you!

enchanted - oscar piastri

genre: fluff

word count: 1,185

inspired by enchanted by taylor swift

warning: english is not my first language

thank you so much anon for the lovely request! i hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoy writing it 🫶

feel free to give me any feedback and sending in your requests!

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There I was again tonight

Forcing laughter, faking smiles, same old tired, lonely place

Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy

Vanished when I saw your face

All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you

Oscar never liked going to the school library, he always felt like it was the dullest place at school and would try to avoid it at all costs. That was until his friends forced him to join them and study there. “Come on Oscar, it’s not that bad,” one of his friends would say, trying to convince him.

So, there he was, sitting on a sofa available in the library with his laptop on his lap, trying to hold himself from falling asleep. Well, that was until he saw you, walking into the library and flashing the sweetest smile Oscar had seen to the nice librarian.

“Who is she?” he asked his friends.

“Oh, her? I have a class with her, she’s always here as long as it’s still open,” one of his friends would answer.

And that’s how Oscar found himself going to the library every single school day.

Your eyes whispered, “Have we met?”

‘Cross the room your silhouette

Starts to make its way to me

The playful conversation starts

Counter all your quick remarks

Like passing notes in secrecy

It wasn’t until 3 months later that you two started talking with each other. Oscar still remembers that moment, it was a week before finals and the library was full of students trying to cram for the exams. He was sitting in his usual spot when you approached him that day, “Do you mind if I sit here? There is no empty spot left,” you said. All he could do was nod at you, not because he doesn’t want to talk to you, he was panicking. Is he supposed to start a conversation with you? Is he supposed to pretend like he didn’t know you?

“I saw you a lot in here,” you said, surprising him. Honestly, he was mostly surprised because you had initiated the first conversation, but he was also surprised that you noticed him. “Yeah, I’m here a lot these couple of months,” he said to you.

Let’s just say that it was the beginning of your beautiful friendship.

This night is sparkling, don’t let it go

I’m wonderstruck, blushing all the way home

I’ll spend forever wondering if you knew

I was enchanted to meet you

From the day you started talking, you and Oscar quickly become close friends. Having lunch together, hanging out with each other at the library, going to each other's houses, you named it. But still, Oscar never made any move to you that crossed the friendship line. Like many cliche romantic movies he watched with you, he was scared to make a move, he was scared to ruin the friendship he has with you.

Call him selfish for feeling this way, but he was okay with being just friends with you, as long as you don’t belong to anyone that is not him.

The lingering question kept me up

2 AM, who do you love?

I wonder ‘til I’m wide awake

And now I’m pacing back and forth

Wishing you were at my door

I’d open up and you would say, “Hey”

It’s been two years since he dropped out of school and it’s also been two years since he last saw you. Having to move away from his home to pursue his dream of becoming a racing driver. It was 2 AM in Italy and Oscar just couldn’t fall asleep, he had tried everything. Counting sheep and drinking warm milk, still, nothing works. It was all because of a stupid question Arthur had asked earlier, “Who is your first love?” Arthur asked. And Oscar knew it was just an innocent truth-or-dare question, but still, that one single question reminded him of you, and he couldn’t help himself but wonder how you are right now. How are you feeling? Do you still wear the same stupid glasses he bought for you? What book are you currently reading?

It’s been a year since he last have a real conversation with you. With his crazy schedule and the time difference, the only thing you two had said to each other this past year are birthday wishes toward each other. Oscar only knew that you got into your dream university because of your posts on your social media page.

And Oscar had lost count of how many times he wished he has the gut to call you.

This night is sparkling, don’t you let it go

I’m wonderstruck, blushing all the way home

I’ll spend forever wondering if you knew

“It’s been two years Oscar, just move on already,” his friends would say to him. And oh how much he wished that it could be that easy to move on and forget about you. Even after many blind dates he went, he couldn’t help himself but compare those people with you.

He couldn’t help but wonder how it would be to go on a real date with you.

This is me praying that

This was the very first page

Not where the story line ends

My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again

Oscar has never been a religious person, so he never thought he would pray for anything. But here he is, praying every night to whoever would listen to him. Praying that he will see you again and that his last goodbye to you is not the end of his story with you. He would pray that his last goodbye to you is just the beginning of a beautiful, never-ending love story.

He would pray that you are still waiting for him to come home, to come back to you.

Please don’t be in love with someone else

Please don’t have somebody waiting on you

It wasn’t until 3 years later that Oscar got the chance to come home for a while. Maybe it’s a silly little wish, but he really wants to see you again when he’s back. He still prays every night for you, that no one else except him is waiting for you, that you are not in love with anyone.

It was a rainy Sunday morning when Oscar visited a bookstore owned by his cousin. The place was not busy, only one or two people came by each time. It wasn’t until an hour after Oscar came when someone came into the store, Oscar not bothering to even look at the visitor as he was busy replying to business emails he had spent so long ignoring. It wasn’t until he heard a voice so familiar to him, greeting his cousin. A voice that belongs to someone who never left his mind even after all those years being apart. And he had convinced himself that he was dreaming, that he just missed you too much.

“Oscar, is that you?” your voice had called out.

Not until you are standing in front of him does he realize that it wasn’t just a dream.

#f1 #oscar piastri #formula 1 #oscar piastri fluff #oscar piastri x reader #oscar piastri imagine #oscar piastri drabble #oscar piastri imagines #f1 x reader #formula 1 imagine #f1 imagine #formula 1 fluff #f1 fluff #formula 1 imagines #f1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #vettelinyourarea

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fine today - mick schumacher

genre: fluff

word count: 891

inspired by fine today by ardhito pramono

warning: english is not my first language, one swear word i think, a bit of angst?

my next post will be a request and i’m very excited about it! also, i love writing this fict so much, the song is one of my comfort song and i lovee mick so much, so i hope you guys enjoy this one as much as i am!

feel free to give me any feedbacks and requests are open 🫶

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We will find a way

To be honest make no mistake

Sometimes I pray

Tell me how to make you stay

Mick doesn’t have a lot of experience in terms of romance. And no one can blame him for it. Growing up as a Schumacher means there are a lot of expectations of him coming from people all around. He has little to no time for himself, let alone for a romantic relationship.

That’s why, when he started dating you, there are a lot of trials and errors at first. But one thing that makes Mick stand out for you from any other guy is the fact that he is always honest no matter the circumstances. He told you that he wants to be the perfect boyfriend but he doesn’t know how, he told you that he is not good with his words, and how difficult it was for him to truly expressed himself.

But somehow, with the little experience he had, he still managed to make you feel loved by him. “How can I make you stay with me forever?” he asked one day. You remember it was the first time you traveled with him, going to Austria for a dinner with Toto, Mick’s new boss.

“Just be the Mick I know today.”

We’ll be fine today

Have a drink for the all perfect time to say

You are my happiness

It’s been seven months since you started dating. He has not said the L word yet, and neither have you. Both of you want to take things slow. It was in Monaco when Mick said something so close to the L word, but not exactly.

“You are my happiness,” he said when you two were cuddling in your shared hotel room. You knew he said it sincerely, you knew it was Mick’s way of saying ‘I love you’.

“You are also my happiness Mick.”

There were times when it rains

Just the thing kept me sane

It’s too much for a little time of fame

Things are not always easy and smooth sailing for the two of you. Mick knew that people would always talk about him not having a seat for the 2023 Formula 1 season. A failure, that’s how he felt like. He doesn’t want to disappoint his family, especially his father, his hero, the man he always looks up to.

Mick is lucky enough to be a reserve driver for the Mercedes team, but still, it’s not enough for other people’s expectations. Mick is expected to be the best driver out there, just like his Father. Everything in his life feels like a mess, everything, except you.

You, who always comfort him with your smile, your hugs, your kisses, your words. You are the only thing that kept Mick sane.

But you saved the day

Yes you saved the day

When everything went to shit, you are the only one who said that things are going to be okay with Mick. When everything and everyone comes and goes, you are the only constant thing in Mick’s life.

You were there when Haas dropped Mick from the team, you were there when Mick thought his career in Formula 1 is over, and you were also there when Mick got the offer from Mercedes. You are there with Mick, through thick and thin.

You are always there to save his day. To save him.

Where to find you again

There’s no one seems to care

It’s too much for the average man to stay

But you saved the day

Yes you saved the day

There are a lot of times when Mick thinks that you are too good for him, that you are too good to be true. And this is one of them, you were cooking his favorite meal for lunch, wanting to cheer him up. “You know you are too good for me right?” he said with a weak smile.

Of course, you have to disagree. Mick is everything to you, he is always there in every step of your life, just like you do for him. He always makes you feel safe, he always brings you comfort.

“Why would you say that?” you replied with a frown on your face. You love him so much and you knew he loves you just as much. But still, you are worried about him, this is not the first time he bring up the conversation. Although you knew this is not Mick trying to break up with you.

“It’s just, I’m just an average guy with a lot of flaws and insecurities. There are a lot of expectations that I have failed to achieve, and I think you deserve so much more from me, so much more than me–”

“I love you.”

And that was the first of many ‘I love you’ shared between the two of you.

And you always going to be the one for me

Mick knew that you are going to be the one for him. Even after years of dating, and countless disagreements, he can still see the love you have for him. So, here he is, in your shared bedroom, trying to find a place to hide the ring he had gotten for you earlier that day.

Hoping that soon, you will be next to him, as the love of his life.

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