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lewis hamilton japan gp photo 😀🫵
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i just finished the third part of 'wrong number' and i had so much fun, definitely capitalized on max's DNF for the plot but we vibe with it
#i write and i yap#now i'm moving onto wish you hell which is also going to capitalize on australia gp but make it mercedes 😀#guess what that means okay bye#hahahaha#well....
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y'all like Fernando Alonso cause he's a bbg darling, I love Fernando Alonso cause he is off the walls cunty crazy 2000's slutty messy bitch who has more scandals than Logan Sargeant has had birthdays.
love my chaotic 2000s popstar bby
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Lewis - AUSTRALIA 2024, friday
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lewis hamilton arrives to the track on practice day, australia - march 22, 2024
📷 mark avellino / apimages.com
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rebranding thrice? but the opportunity was too good to pass up, i'm sorry
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i want to yap in my main but i have my stories in queue that i want to be posted in order so i'm going to yap here 👄🤏
#shitze by enchantze#she's always talking#she is me#ne ways this blog will be closing in two weeks time awww#bye bye#this wasn't even what i wanted ti talk about but okay 🙄
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did you delete your carlos series?
Oh you noticed, uhm it's scheduled on my new blog hehehe
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to those who aren't informed... greedy is out on my main 😤✊
#shitze by enchantze#i'm actually slaying over there i forgot i have it on queue and then surprised myself when i saw notifications for it 🥹#i am going to transfer all my works there because i have like 10#yeah that's it
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i just did that. slowly gonna clean up here and keep the fics running in my main acc it'll be hard but i don't have that much written yet...
imagine if i just move everything to my main 👀
#shitze by enchantze#the hardest part is probably transfeting my drafts and queue#i have two fics there#it was a pain to edit but we ball#did it on a whim and i'm not mad 😇#also i have two chapters for license to drive that's why i moved that first hehehehehe
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imagine if i just move everything to my main 👀
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— LET ME BE THE LIGHTER !! CHAPTER SPECIAL ⋆ ✮
this bonus chapter was decided through a poll. it includes an archived scene that didn't make the cut to the final version of ACT1 of this series.
scene warnings. some swearing and nothing else (surprisingly). maybe a pinch of angst if you remember what happened in CH5.
A / N : I wanted to thank everybody who voted for the first dynamic of this fic! I hope you enjoy this small bonus scene as much as I enjoyed bringing it back from the drafts lmao. Much love xoxo
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ARCHIVED SCENE # CH4 : THE VICTORY OF MERCEDES AND MCLAREN.
As if an entity possesses you, the moment you see your boyfriend on the third car in line, your feet start bouncing towards him at a fast pace, and what originally starts as a quick walk towards him, morphs into full-on charging towards him and screaming his name happily.
You sway your helmet slightly with every step you take until he turns around and you manage to scream 'catch me', to which he turns his back to you and crunches down, letting you jump on top of him and wrap an arm around his neck for support as well as your legs. He grabs onto you firmly and drops his helmet on the floor, forgetting about it and simply moving forward walking past some staff members of RedBull and his father, Jos, who observes you two cautiously but doesn’t make an effort to approach his son.
In the spur of the moment you fail to pay any mind to anyone who isn’t yourself or Max as you begin talking excitedly, giggling between words and accidentally moving way too much on Max’s back, making it difficult for him to hold you and keep on walking towards the cool-down room.
“Did you see that?!” You nearly yell close to his ear and wave your helmet at the cameras approaching you two. Max picks up the pace, desiring to be as far as possible from the media right now. “You were one lap away from winning and I just…holy fuck, I sped past you. It was so fucking cool?” You end up your small excited yapping confusedly and Max sighs before stretching the corners of his mouth up to smile.
“It caught me by surprise. You were on my tail for the majority of the race but I didn’t know you would eventually surpass me.”
“And Oscar did too! Holy shit,” you realize again how both you and Piastri managed to win against him at the very last minute after putting on the work every lap. With the weather inconveniencing all drivers during the race, you had to be on high alert to avoid crashing into anybody near you or accidentally committing any other mistake on the track while driving. “I thought we would never be able to put on a fight against your car, Max, seriously. I mean, first, it was George getting close to kicking your ass, and now me too? Actually beating you? My God.”
“Well, you are a good racer, Schat.”
“You loser,” you laugh and momentarily let go of the loose grip around his neck to ruffle his already messy hair with your hand. “I told you I was gonna win.”
“Yeah, you said it multiple times,” he laughs a bit, feeling somewhat happy upon seeing you so excited. Many cameras capture your ride to the room together with him and the flashes only intensify when Charles manages to catch you both, raising a hand to give you a high five.
“What’s this? I didn’t know winners got the chance to get carried to the room by Max Verstappen,” he jokes, keeping his eyes on you, and Max gulps.
Since Verstappen had made those heinous comments about you in the RedBull room, Charles had been avoiding him like a plague. The Ferrari racer didn’t try to hide his discontent with this whole situation, giving him disgusting glances and frowning sights before ignoring his presence altogether instead of politely greeting him or attempting to chat a bit like he used to, which only made Max feel sort of nervous.
Charles wasn’t the best at acting nor keeping his mouth shut, and Verstappen feared he would accidentally reveal the big stunt without intending to.
“No, that’s the girlfriend privilege, man.” You joke and Lecrerc laughs. “Maybe next time I beat his ass I will ask him to bow down to me or admit publicly that I’m the better driver of us two.”
“Well, well, that’s too much, woman.” Max cannot help but interrupt you and you wrap both your arms around him, resting your chin on the top of his head. “What are you…?” He manages to whisper, with his eyes fixed on the concrete.
Max feels your warmth reaching him and your hair tickling him slightly as well. When you tilt your head to the side, your strands fall like cascades, cutting the vision of Charles from the right side, and Max has to observe the pavement once more to avoid distracting himself or accidentally tripping, especially when you plant an unexpected kiss on his cheek and giggle so cutely he almost smiles again.
Your happiness is truly contagious and he doesn’t know how to feel about it.
This whole situation is so conflicting for him and you are doing the utmost best to distract him and actually get him in a good mood despite his loss. “Max,” you whisper close to his ear and he hears your timid voice over the shutter of many cameras. “You did well tonight, okay? Don’t beat yourself too hard over this. I honestly don’t even know how I managed to win. Maybe luck was on my side tonight.”
Your arms hug him rapidly before he stops at the entrance of the room and Verstappen overhears Charles saying goodbye to you, but every noise simply comes off too softly for his ears to catch. He falls into an invisible bubble the moment you separate from him and walk into the room, taking your seat excitedly.
He sees your happiness radiating through your shiny eyes and he cannot help but stop by the door and take two more seconds just to admire you. Even when you won your first podium you didn’t look this happy. This race must have been an actual nightmare for you and finally, you felt like you could conquer it.
If Max recalled correctly, this specific circuit was one of the very few that you did not like, and the fact that it started raining as soon as the career began probably put you more on edge, which made the situation even worse now because you truly felt on top of the world while Max couldn’t feel more closer to the bottom of the earth.
‘Maybe luck was on my side tonight,’ you told him, with your big eyes probably shining as much as they did now, and the cutest of smiles plastered on your beautiful face. Despite your ongoing feud you took a moment to ease down his worries and comfort him, keeping your excited words as a joke only and never going as far as making him feel bad for coming in third.
You were being kind and Max didn’t deserve it, but God, he’d be a fool if he negated the fact that seeing you this happy didn’t make him want to race this track all over again just to see you speed past him once more. Even if it was dumb to think this way and the man couldn’t exactly pinpoint why he desired to see you this excited again, he’d repeat this exact moment many more times because it was priceless.
Your happiness was truly contagious. So much so that Max was on the brink of forgetting the true reason behind your victory.
Not that he would ever tell you, of course. You could keep on believing that luck was on your side and your sheer talent could be a good rival to his car, as long as that made you happy, Max could keep the real reason a secret.
“Max?” Your voice bursts the bubble around him and the dutch musters a shy smile. “Are you okay?” Your eyes move away from him and he follows your sight as well, catching a glimpse of Jos Verstappen passing by. “Are you nervous about what he is gonna say?”
And before Max can answer your question, Oscar reaches the place followed by two cameramen, ready to record your reactions to the race, cutting the moment short and making Max successfully close his mouth before he could spill the truth out of guilt. I’m not nervous. I’m worried, worried about you, Max thinks and takes the seat on your left, offering his hand for you to grab just in time for the cameras to capture the sweet moment of you two interlocking your fingers.
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#readze by enchantze#?#max i know you can do better...#see i was so happy and then it turned so sad so fast#even my stomach hurts it's bad bad for them 🥹
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lewis hamilton, king of my heart 🥹
#draftze by enchantze#i don't think i've been this excited writing since adore you kimi and holy shit i truly live for writing fluff >>>>>#now that i'm finished with seb/web the remaining fics is doab are fluff!nn#minus the alo one but i'm ignoring that because i know what will happen and i'm choosing not to thibk about it#i'm halfway through voodoo doll hahahahaha#and i'm also trying to make doab!lewis different from wnt!lewis#nico makes an appearance in both and i'm excited hahahahaha#maybe i'm thinking of wnt and not doab but we deal with it#i wrote a lot but i also studied the whole morning and yesterday night so//// it's a win for me#the last two fics were on queue so next week i might post part two of wish you hell which has been in the drafts for a while#i'm cooking up multiple things so hopefully they all get posted within the week#enjoy this week's posts 👍#also!!! license to drive it's living in my head rent free and i can't wait to upload the first chapter which is also in my drafts...... wbk
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greedy is short?? hello?
#draftze by enchantze#i finished it in one sitting i fear 😨#wtf#time flew by so fast i was having fun writing it and i'm on the last scene?#what a joke#i was overthinking snd overwhelmed for a week about this fic and look at me now 🙄#well time to start on voodoo doll 😇#i'm thinking about the graphics for that fic... might as well start now
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living in my head rent free:
lmbyl 🤝 nfy
#shitze by enchantze#my roman empire ✊#what the actual fuck is happening i'm going crazy#i love love love them so much actually i think about them all the time#everyone should actually read them
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🌶️ NFY : GO BACK TO BEING STRANGERS
[ carlos sainz x singer!fem!reader ] [ wc ] 0.9k words
[ summary ] carlos' and y/n's breakup comes as a surprise to many of their friends. no one ever thought the couple would ever break up, but alas, y/n was always ready to do whatever was best for the love of her life — even if it meant breaking up with him.
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“i got your usual order; is that fine? i can order something else.”
carlos was nervous, to say the least, watching you intently as you fidgeted in your seat.
“no, it’s alright. i like it,” you mumbled, playing with your fingers. “carlos, you know, maybe this wasn’t the brightest idea–”
“i said i wanted to help you declutter your mind ... as a friend, so that’s what i’ll do.”
you looked around the café interior, observing the decorations. the café was the same café where you and carlos had your first date, and it had remained the same even after two years.
it was a proud find of his, claiming no one really knew about the café, and those who did never recognized him, so it was a safe place for you two.
you remembered the countless dates you had with him in this café; be it ones where you’d talk for hours until your coffees went cold or just quick chats to catch up about your day.
gosh, it's been almost three weeks since the breakup. why am i still so down bad for him?
“y/n,” carlos called out, holding your hand that was resting on the table. “what was it that you wanted to talk about?”
you took a deep breath, bracing yourself. “about us. our breakup. i feel like you deserve to know everything behind it. you deserve the closure,” you stated, your voice shaking.
carlos nodded encouragingly, even though he didn’t like the way you phrased your words. he deserves closure? why were you talking as if you weren’t going to get back together again? he wondered, trying not to let his emotions show.
you two always got back together. no matter what hardships came your way, you always took a break and came back stronger than ever. why did it seem like it was different this time around?
“okay.” he nodded softly. “you can take your time, if you want. it’s alright.”
you sighed. come on, just say it. your father is the problem. just say that. show him the texts. let him know that his dad’s shitty behaviour wasn’t something that happened overnight. let him know it has been going on for years now. you took another deep breath.
“i don’t think we were meant to last, carlos. i’m tired of trying to make us work. we just don’t add up.”
you regretted the words as soon as they left your lips. this wasn’t what you were supposed to say. yet somehow, sitting in front of carlos and looking directly into his eyes, you found it easier to make up an excuse than tell him the truth.
“we can keep trying, carina. if you are tired, i’ll do it. i’ll make us work,” carlos rambled, his eyes widening at the thought of the breakup being real. “please don’t give up on us.”
you steeled your heart, not letting yourself waver as you watched carlos’ glossy eyes as he tried to convince you otherwise.
he loves his dad so much. how can i tell him he’s the reason for everything?
“how can you say we don’t add up, y/n?” you felt your heart break even more as you heard the crack in his voice. “you loved me for three years, and i loved you–”
“from a distance,” you quickly intervened, knowing you wouldn’t be able to handle what he’d say. “i loved you for three years from a distance. that’s why it was easy to love you. then we started dating and it wasn’t…”
“wasn’t easy? is that changed? is that what affected us?”
“we don’t even meet for weeks sometimes, carlos. our schedules don’t match, our careers don’t match, our families don’t match; maybe that’s why we don’t match either.”
carlos removed his hand from yours, creating distance between you two. this all came as a shock to him, and you knew that. you never wanted to hurt him, and seeing him like this was killing you on the inside.
but in order for him to accomplish his dreams, you knew it had to be done.
“you were a great friend of mine even before we dated, and i hope that even after this breakup, we can still continue to be–”
“no. i can’t do that.”
you held your breath as carlos shook his head, feeling yourself sweat when his reddened gaze met yours.
“i always have loved you, i still love you, and i will always continue to love you, y/n,” carlos confessed, forcing a smile on his face. “i cannot pull off this “we can still be friends” bullshit with you.”
“you were the one who said you wanted to help me as a friend, so how was–”
“i lied, okay? i lied just so you would agree to meet up with me. you distanced yourself from everyone, and i did what i could to see you again.”
you bit your lip, taking a deep breath. “alright, so what do we do now?” you asked, even though you already knew his answer.
“maybe we shouldn’t talk to each other at all. stay out of each other’s way. go back to being strangers. maybe that’s what we should do.”
you nodded as you stood from your seat, mustering the brightest smile you could. you did your best to hold back your eyes, though you could already see your vision getting blurry.
“well then, this is goodbye, i guess. thank you for the best last five years of my life … stranger.”
carlossainz55 i always have loved you, i still love you, and i will always continue to love you
lewishamilton piñon!!! you reckon we should have a playdate for him and roscoe?
↳ carlossainz55 absolutely not 🙂
anasainzvdec such a romantic caption for the doggo who drools all over my bed 🙄
↳ carlossainz55 you drool too when you sleep, don't blame my piñon 🙄
charles_leclerc love the father-son photo dump, mate ❤️
↳ carlossainz55 best father-son duo out there ❤️
username smth tells me the caption has nothing to do with piñon
↳ landonorris ooh i'm intrigued, please share your theory with the class 👀
↳ username DJCJEJ LANDO WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS LURKING WHERE THE TEA IS 🥴🥴🥴 LET US BE
username Y'ALL I CRACKED THE CODE 🫡 THIS POST IS ABOUT Y/N, IT HAS TO BE, BC SHE TOOK ALL THESE PHOTOS OF CARLOS AND PIÑON
↳ username I WAS ABOUT TO SAY THIS
username i refuse to believe the caption is for anyone but y/n bc there's no one who loved piñon more than her so this has to be some indirect not so subtle way of posting about her 🥺🙌
↳ username lmao why would carlos ever dedicate a romantic caption like to a cheating sl*t 😂 y'all romanticize everything fr
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#readze by enchantze#why is this happening?#hello?#i'm just gonna ignore this...#baby girl what are you doing???? honestly? fuck the father zlzbfksn what is he doing?#i feel bad for carlos but i feel bad for gksjciskf 🥹😭😭😭😭
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