GIRL HAVE YOU HEARD CONANS NEZ SONG?! THIS GUY IS CRAZY FOR DROPPING IT OUT OF NOWHERE!!!

THE HAND PLACE!!!! OSCARRRR!!!

"who's the funniest?"

lando: we both have our laughs 😁

oscar: our sense of humour is pretty different but ehh *chooses lando*

WONDERLAND

charles leclerc x reader

Warnings!: angst, mention of cheating and that's all

a/n: this is the first part of a three part story that i wrote hope you'll like this as much as i did writing it <3 inspired by taylor's song wonderland (includes some lyrics)

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You and Charles started dating 6 months ago when his dog Leo, attacked your cat lily since you both lived in the same building. He invited you to his house to apologise and you soon became friends but friendship soon turned into something else. You and Charles saw each other everyday and soon dates were a normal thing for the both of you. You still remember your first kiss. It was at Charles house during a movie night, you both were sitting on his couch and he suddenly kissed you. 

You started dating a few weeks after and even moved in with him even if he was never home because of races. Your life was perfect until today. Charles came back home one day extremely angry. You got up from the couch, a concerned expression on your face as you approached him. "You good Charlie?" He didn’t even answer. He stormed past you making you stumble against the wall and headed to his gaming room. He started streaming with his friends and you heard that his voice was filled with pure joy and happiness.

You started making dinner thinking that maybe you were the problem and that Charles was mad only because you were here. Charles finished streaming and his smile disappeared when he entered the kitchen. "I made pasta for dinner Charlie." You smile at him. He answers with a simple hum and sits at the table.

You both are eating and you reach out on the table to take his hand in yours but he withdraws his hand when you try to touch it. You furrow your brows and look at him with a confused expression. "Have I done something wrong Charlie?" You ask. "Don’t call me Charlie not after what you’ve done to me." Your confusion only grows with Charles’ words. "Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about. I know you cheated on me."

You felt the world crumble around you. Did Charles just said that? "Sorry what? I never cheated on you Charlie I love you I really do you know that right?" He doesn’t answer. "Right?" Your face falls as he still doesn’t answer. A hot tear spills down your cheek but Charles doesn’t reach up to while it. "We need to break up Y/N. I told you that you didn’t have to rush things but you did it. We took a wrong turn and fell down a hole." 

"You’re the one who rushed your eyes at me. It’s not my fault people started to whispering about us and that it turned into talking. It’s not my fault I am in love Charles." Tears spill down your cheeks and your voice cracks at every word. The next day when Charles woke up, you were gone. Nothing from you was left in his apartment and he regretted his actions. He should’ve never done this. 

A few months passed and you found yourself walking in Monaco when suddenly a hand holding your wrist blocked you. You turned around to be met by golden eyes that you knew all too well. "Charles…" you whispered. "I’m sorry for what I did cherie let me arrange everything I beg you. I can’t live without you I want my girlfriend back." His eyes were glossy and your heart almost gave in. "Désolé Charles but it’s to late. I reached for you but you were gone, I knew I had to go back home. You searched the world for something else to make you feel like what we had." He let go of your wrist. "And in the end in wonderland we both went mad." A tear ran down his cheek as you walked away. 

As much as you hate to admit it, your heart still beats for him. You tried to move on but it was to hard you loved him so much but he broke your heart and you didn’t want to suffer anymore. You pulled your red scarf higher and adjusted your cardigan. Life was going to be hard but you promised yourself that you won’t suffer again because of love. 

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m : movies ~ conan gray

a : afterglow ~ taylor swift

r : risk ~ gracie abrams

t : taste ~ sabrina carpenter

y : you need me now? ~ girl in red ft sabrina carpenter

g : good luck babe! ~ chappell roan

r : ready for it? ~ taylor swift

a : april fools ~ mylie grace

c : casual ~ chappell roan

i : intro ~ benson boone

e : enough for you ~ olivia rodrigo

s : school nights ~ chappell roan

v : vampire ~ olivia rodrigo

e : evermore ~ taylor swift

r : run for the hills ~ tate mcrae

s : sports car ~ tate mcrae

i : i miss you, i'm sorry ~ gracie abrams

o : out of the woods ~ taylor swift

n : never ending song ~ conan gray

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1 : 1 step forward 3 steps back ~ olivia rodrigo

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thank you for tagging @hamlettee 🩵 the playlist of my url!

ma meilleure ennemie (stromae + pomme)

ordinary world (red)

overwhelmed (ryan mack)

sorry 4 that much (feid)

suite no.2 for jazz orchestra: vii. waltz ii (dmitri shostakovich)

innuendo (queen)

nunca estoy (c.tangana)

good old-fashioned lover boy (queen)

slow it down (benson boone)

gosh s songs where a pain to find! but i feel proud of it 🙂‍↕️

Tagging @sainztander @5ainz @f1amboyant @f1-stuff @vicsbasement @chiliconsharls @beabnormal24, if you want:)

a writing competition i was going to participate in again this year has announced that they now allow AI generated content to be submitted

their reasoning being that "we couldn't ban it even if we wanted to, every writer already uses it anyway"

"Every writer"?

come on

MERRY CHRISTMAS

EVERYONE GO FOLLOW MY BESTIE!!!!

@f1addict3

Hi could i request a ollie bearman x female!driver!reader smut

You can go any direction with the plot ofcourse but here's a little idea : they've been bestfriends since karting, teammates in f3 and f2 in prema, now in f1 together (ollie for haas reader for mclaren), been dating for a little over a year( grid knows they're dating fans don't).

So maybe a scenario where they have a day to themselves without the craziness of f1 in these two weeks before the Japanese gp.

Would be amazing if you could write this thanks!!

I KNOW LOVE

ollie bearman x driver!reader

warnings: smut, pnv, fluff

song: i know love ~ tate mcrae (ft. the kid laroi)

a/n: little smut (with ollie....i was shocked when i wrote it too) hope you'll like it!!! comments always appreciated

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Rest days weren’t usual with Ollie since the beginning of his first f1 season, so when he had one, you guys made sure to spend all of the time together.

Today, you were both sitting on the couch, cuddled up, watching a movie. I mean, you weren’t really focusing on it since all you were thinking about was the warmth of Ollie’s embrace as he held you pressed up to his side. Home, that’s how it felt. 

Ollie pressed his lips to your temple and you smiled pressing your head to his chest. You had missed being this close to him. He looked down at you and smiled softly as he started to run his fingers through your soft hair playing with different strands of it. 

"Love? Can I turn off the movie?" He asked breaking the silence. You nodded and Ollie took the remote turning off the tv, the screen turning black. 

Ollie looked back down at you and planted a soft kiss on your lips. You melted at the feeling, his lips always soft and sweet against yours. As he pulled back, you gripped the front of his shirt chasing his lips connecting them again. 

Ollie groaned and gripped your waist bringing you closer as his lips devoured yours. He pressed his tongue against your lower lip and you let him in as he licked greedily into your mouth.  

Ollie slowly pulled back. "You want me to loose my mind pretty girl? Cause it’s working" 

You bit your lower lip and Ollie groaned before he pulled it from the trap that your teeth had created with his finger. He then cupped your cheek and brought your lips back to his. This time, your body fell back on the couch with his on top of yours. 

He smirked as he placed his hands on each side of your head. "Trapped princess?"  He pecked your lips before starting to place open mouthed kisses down your jaw and neck sucking and nibbling at the skin of your throat. 

"Ollie….missed you baby" you managed to get out between small moans and whimpers that were like music to Ollie’s ears. 

His fingers toyed with the bottom of your shirt before they slipped under it gently caressing the skin of your stomach. He nipped at your neck as he started to lift your shirt. "Arms up pretty girl"

You lifted your arms and he slipped your shirt off of you throwing it on the floor soon followed with his. Your eyes widened at the sight of his bare chest, god your boyfriend was a fucking Greek statue. Ollie caught you starring but didn’t make any comment about it, instead, he went back to his attack of kisses that traveled down to your collarbone as he sucked softly. 

He reached behind your back and unclasped your bra that he threw to the side. "Missed my girls" he said before he started to press open mouthed kisses to your breasts. You tangled your hands through his hair as he moved to play attention to one of your nipples licking and circling it with his tongue before moving to the other and giving it the same amount of attention.

He lifted his head and looked up at you. "Not gonna prep you today cause I missed you too much and I need to feel you now"

He pulled down your pants and panties in one go before pulling down his own. He gripped his dick in one hands lining up with your entrance as he slowly pushed into you. 

"Fuck…always so tight" he groaned as he bottomed out fully. You let out a moan, feeling him after a long time. He took one of your hands in his, intertwined your fingers before bringing them over your head as his other one gripped your thigh, pulling it higher. 

He started to move slowly in and out of you, each drag of his dick against your walls. You moaned your free hand moving to his shoulder gripping on it tightly.  He kept moving inside of you, each thrust sending a spark of pleaser through your body. 

Your grip tightened on his shoulder and he hissed at the pain of your nails in his back mixing with the pleaser of your pussy around him. 

"You’re squeezing me so tight pretty girl" he groaned pressing his chest closer to yours changing position so he hit deeper. 

"Ollie….m’close" you moaned in pleasure feeling him bullying your g-spot over and over again. 

"Cum for me my love" he groaned and you allowed yourself to fall over the edge your pussy pulsating around your dick as your release milked it. He groaned and quickened his pace before stilling and spilling inside of you. 

Ollie fell spent on top of you and nuzzled his head in your chest. You tangled your fingers in his hair as you both came down from your highs. 

"Love you" you mumbled before falling asleep with Ollie sleeping on top of you. 

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hii i was wondering if you could write a smut about kimi?

BUSY WOMAN

kimi antonelli x reader

warnings: smut, pnv, fingering, unprotected smut (don't), talk about wedding, fluff and that's all i think

song: busy woman ~ sabrina carpenter

a/n: i didn't expect the first request to be a kimi smut but ty anon for it since i love kimi and he's been such a good driver so far so he deserves a smut <3

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You and Kimi first met when he got into f2. You were a pretty, young girl back then, working so hard to get the job that you had always dreamed of. And when that day happened, you didn't have a second to breathe after.

You were a model in one of the world's most famous modelling agencies. You were also one of the most gorgeous women on earth and as much as you would have liked to give a chance to all of your pretenders, you were far too busy for it.

Planning a date always turned into placing some meetings and work at crazy hours, it was a rhythm that you couldn't keep up with. So, you decided to just not date.

That was until Kimi, invited you to assist to one of his races. Now, let's not lie to ourselves, the boy was handsome and incredibly sweet. To say that you liked him would have been an understatement.

You had confessed to him a lot of times but it was always met with rejection. Still, you never stopped trying. That's why a bright smile was on your face as you entered the Mercedes garage. The first person that saw you was George Russell his teammate.

"Y/n hey! How are you?"

"Hi George...I'm good you? How's Carmen?"

"We're both good thanks...Kimi's in his drivers room"

You smiled at George, he knew you so well that he guessed who you were looking for.

"Thanks George."

"Your welcome...and please guys keep it down for our poor ears."

You felt heat creep up your neck as you walked away heading for Kimi's drivers room. You knocked at the door and when it opened, you were met with Kimi already dressed for the race with his racing suit hanging from his waist.

"Hey" he greeted you with a soft yet charming smile

"Hi Kimi" you answered shyly

He motioned for you to get in. You stepped into his drivers room, it was messy, like really messy. Clothes were on the floor and a few bags of snacks were scattered around. The room smelled like sweat, soap and something so indistinctively Kimi.

You turned back to him when you heard the door close behind you. You both stood there looking into each other’s eyes for a few minutes before Kimi broke the silence.

"Been busy lately?"

"Yeah...a lot" you sighed. You loved your job but sometimes it all became too much.

"Need help relaxing?" he asked, his voice becoming deeper and sounding almost like a whisper.

You gasped and your eyes went wide but who were you to say no to Kimi. So you nodded your head because you couldn't trust words right now. The next thing you knew was that Kimi was kissing you, and you were kissing back.

His lips felt like heaven against yours. If only he knew how many nights you had dreamed of this. If only he knew how much this simple kiss meant to you.

Kimi walked the both of you to the couch before sitting down and pulling down to straddle his lap, all of this while kissing. The only moment that his lips detached from yours was to take off your shirt leaving your bare torso in front of him.

“No bra? Girl you’re trying to kill me”

You blushed and went back to kissing him, this time hungrier than before. You both wanted something and you had wanted it since the day that you met. You couldn’t wait anymore.

You helped Kimi out of his shirt before he started to attack your neck leaving some hickeys there before sucking where your neck and shoulder met making you whimper as you gripped his hair. He then moved to your collarbone before finally paying attention to your breasts.

He sucked on your left nipple while his fingers worked on your right one. You ground down on his lap feeling him already hard under you and you let out one of the neediest whimpers that this drivers room had ever heard. Kimi looked up at you with a smirk.

“My girl is needy? Want me to give you what you want?” he teased.

You nodded and before you knew you were lifted from his lap so he could take off his pants and underwear and fuck…he was huge. He pulled you back down on his lap as his hands disappeared under your skirt to tease you through your panties.

“Merda, you’re soaked” (shit)

He slipped his fingers under your panties and started to massage your clit. You bit onto his shoulder and moaned as you started to grind your hips on his hand. Kimi inserted a finger in you and started to pump it in and out slowly. That’s when you lost it. You had been dreaming for this moment for years, spent night fantasizing about this and now it was happening. Kimi’s touch was overwhelming, it was like he knew your body by heart.

He pulled out his finger slowly and looked at your juices before pulling it into his mouth and licking it clean.

“Sei deliziosa” (you’re delicious)

He waisted no more time and pulled your panties to the side, lifted you up and pulled you back down on his dick. You both let out a moan together as he started to move you on top of him. You started to ride him, your breasts bouncing with his thrust.

“Cazzo sei bellissima” (fuck you’re gorgeous)

You kept going, every time that he bottomed out, he hit your cervix. His hands were gripping you hips as his lips left more love bites on your neck. Your hands were on his shoulders with your nails digging in his skin. It felt amazing.

“Kimi….m’close”

Kimi started to thrust his hips up to meet your movements as he brought his hand down to your clit. The sensation of his dick inside you and the small eights that he traced on your clit sent you over the edge, milking his dick as he stilled and painted your walls white with his release.

You both stayed there for a moment, just catching your breath. That’s when you heard it.

“Ti amo”

You didn’t speak Italian but you knew what these words meant. ‘I love you’. Kimi had just confessed that he loved you….in one of the less romantic scenarios ever. Yet you answered.

“I love you too”

BONUS:

After the race, George walked over to you.

“Congrats for you and Kimi but reminder, the walls aren’t that thin here so please have merci next time.”

He walked away leaving a blushing you standing in the middle of the Mercedes garage.

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I’m a busy woman I wouldn’t let you come into my calendar any night. But if you want my kisses, I’ll be your perfect Mrs.

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yep (really slow at writing but yep)