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sheluvricciardo ¡ 1 year
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i’d be a homie hopper for the 141 😩
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sheluvricciardo ¡ 1 year
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author’s note
hi everyone!! i just want to start off by saying thank you all for the love on my recent posts, i appreciate the notes and submissions for new content!
i am currently on vacation, but i will push out some content very soon, including the requests i have gotten! thank you guys for the support and patience and i can’t wait for you all to read my upcoming oneshots.
<3 katya
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sheluvricciardo ¡ 2 years
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second chance
franco colapinto x reader
in which you give your ex franco a second chance.
a/n: this one is for @im-an-overthinker because they mentioned they like franco and i’ve been dying for requests 😩 hope you like it!!
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“just come with me. it’s the first race of the season, you can’t miss it!”
clara was pleading with you, making every attempt to persuade you to join her at the first race of the formula three season. she paced anxiously as she scrambled to think of another reason for you to come, but you remained reluctant.
“i have no reason to go anymore, clara. i’m not a wag, and i don’t really want to see franco after he made up some dumb excuse to call it quits so that he can bang track bunnies all off-season.” you stood up, moving to the window to look out at the monégasque city. there was no reason to leave the comforts of home; at least that’s what you tried to tell yourself.
clara joined you at the window, studying the cars that passed by below the apartment.
“don’t let franco stop you from enjoying things. besides, it would be good for you to show him that you are better off without him.”
you hated that she had a point. you never only attended races for the sake of being a trophy girlfriend either — your love for the sport was true, and racing was something you had always had a passion for, even before franco.
“i hate when you’re right, you know.” you looked over at clara, who had a wide grin painted across her face as she stared back at you.
“so you’ll come?”
“only if we find a good club for the post race celebration.”
“deal.”
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you decided on white pants and a brown cropped top for your appearance, a lowkey look for your first paddock walk as a single woman. stressed was an understatement that described your current mood, rushing to slip on a pair of heeled boots before running out of the hotel room to meet clara.
the drive to the track was quiet, the two of you too full of nerves to spark a conversation. you gripped the paddock pass in your hand, knuckles pale with tension as you attempted to ease your nerves. before you could gather your thoughts, the car slowed to a stop and you were forced to follow clara out of the comfort of the backseat. as expected, cameras were immediately pointed towards the two of you as you beelined towards the entry point.
“don’t even worry about them, cherie. keep on walking, you’re doing great.”
clara grabbed a hold of your hand, squeezing it reassuringly as you scanned into the paddock. looks were exchanged between you and several drivers, who simply gave you a smile. it was a smile of pity. you hated it.
“god, they think i’m pathetic,” you sighed, trying your best to keep your head up and appear unfazed.
you walked past the van amersfoort garage, your eyes instinctively wavering towards the entrance. unsurprisingly, franco stood just outside, leaned against the wall alongside reece ushijima. his eyes met yours for a moment before you flickered your gaze away, turning into the prema garage.
“y/n! you made it, i see.” arthur’s perky voice lit a smile on your face as you accepted his embrace, letting out a sigh of relief as he wrapped his arms around you. arthur was your best friend, and the one who introduced you to the lifesaver that was his girlfriend, clara. he knew how to light up a room, his infectious personality immediately easing your nerves.
“i did, unfortunately.” you laughed nervously, smiling as ollie bearman joined in with a welcoming hug for you and clara.
“now now, y/n. it’s always a pleasure to have you here. at least we’ve got you cheering for the right team now.” ollie joked, and you couldn’t help but laugh at his comment.
arthur began to zip up his suit, and ollie mirrored his actions.
“hate to cut the sentiments short, but we’ve got a race to win. see you all on the other side,” arthur shared a kiss with clara and gave you a quick hug before running off, ollie trailing closely on his heels.
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it was no surprise to see ollie on podium alongside arthur, with an impressive prema 1-2 and franco in third. you wanted to be bitter over franco’s success, but your instincts were telling you to celebrate.
the after party was at a local club, and per usual you were attached to the bar. you had no desire to dance or meet new people — in all honesty, you wanted to go back to your hotel room and hide out until your flight home. instead, you took a sip of your fourth margarita of the night.
“after the second one you’d think a margarita would get boring.”
the painfully familiar voice made your hair stand, not even having to turn to see who it was.
“i’m not surprised to hear that from you. you seem to get bored quite easily, franco.”
you set your glass down and turned to face him, his warm, brown eyes instantly melting your heart. as much as you wanted to hate him, you fell in love with every moment of eye contact you shared with him. you didn’t want to be so bitter, but he deserved it after he had left you so easily.
you threw your head back to kill the last of your margarita, grabbing your things in a rush as you prepared to leave.
“i’m actually not going to do this right now, franco. you left me so you could go hook up with your instagram models, so go have fun.” you began to head for the exit, but you could feel franco hot on your heels.
“amor, please. wait up.” he grabbed your arm, which you pulled back without hesitation.
“let me at least take you back. i don’t want you to walk alone.”
you couldn’t exactly stop him, so without protest you slipped out of the club and onto the lively streets of bahrain with your ex-boyfriend close behind.
the walk was silent, with you not in any mood to talk to franco and him respecting that for the time being. the two of you entered the hotel lobby, making a straight shot to the elevator.
“i regret breaking up with you, you know.”
franco finally spoke up as the doors to the elevator closed. bastard. it was his plan all along; wait until you were isolated to torture you with his excuses.
“i don’t want to hear it, franco.” you shut him down quickly, but he was persuasive.
“please just listen, y/n. i’m not the best at saying how i feel, and maybe that’s why i pushed you away. but i never broke up with you to be free of you. the past couple of months without you have been absolutely miserable.” franco took your hands in his, and this time you didn’t pull away. you didn’t want to.
“i’ve realised that this driving thing kind of sucks when you don’t have your number one supporter by your side.” he looked down at you, his brown eyes doing that thing that made you so helplessly in love with him. ever so slightly he pulled you in to him, until just inches of space lingered between the two of you.
“i love you, y/n. i never stopped loving you.”
reluctantly, you closed the space between the two of you, franco’s body heat warming you immediately.
“i want to believe you, really —“
“then believe me.” franco cut you off with his lips against yours, and you couldn’t help but eagerly return the kiss as the elevator slowed to a stop at your floor. you pulled away from him, stifling a grin.
“care to join me? this doesn’t mean i forgive you, by the way.”
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sheluvricciardo ¡ 2 years
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hey guys, i’m trying to figure out what to write next and it would really help to get some submissions from you guys!! whether it be characters or prompts or both, i could use some help figuring out what to write next.
the following are characters i write for:
FATE THE WINX SAGA
riven
sky
FORMULA ONE
charles leclerc
carlos sainz
george russell
lewis hamilton
daniel ricciardo
lando norris
esteban ocon
pierre gasly
sebastian vettel
mick schumacher
nicholas latifi (not my proudest moment)
FORMULA FEEDER SERIES (2 & 3)
felipe drugovich
liam lawson
dennis hauger
reece ushijima
arthur leclerc
franco colapinto
i will eventually add onto this list of fandoms/characters but for now this is the list that i am willing to do!! please don’t be shy if you have a request
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sheluvricciardo ¡ 2 years
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two’s a party
charles leclerc x carlos sainz x reader
in which you’re dating charles, but his best friend carlos has always been interested in you, and the feelings are reciprocated. (kinda)
warnings: suggestion of a throuple/polyamory, cursing, charles being a bit rough, small mention of blood
a/n: this is like my first oneshot i’ve done in a while, it was originally written in third person so it is a little more ‘poetically’ written in a sense than my usual stuff but still enjoyable (imo) nonetheless. i’ll be working on some more stuff eventually!!
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having fun was not a concept that you were in any way used to, with no exception to tonight. your gentle grasp around charles’ forearm was one that showed your coy nature, one that urged for a sense of security which the comforting presence of your boyfriend granted you. with such innate grace you attempted to stand tall, glued to your lover’s side as if he were the mere source of your life, which would not be far from the truth. though seemingly disconnected from each other’s emotions, the two of you shared a deeper understanding; one unspoken.
carlos’ entrance was something that did not often go unnoticed, the nonchalant saunter of the boy captivating your attention, the sweetest and cruellest temptation. the slightest smile lingered across your face, your eyes meeting as a hubristic smirk pulled against the man’s lips. you worked to ignore the inviting smell of carlos’ cologne as he approached, your eyes tracing the strand of dark hair that faintly caressed against his skin as he greeted charles and paid almost no mind to your presence. his body told another story though, his knuckles pale and clenched and his muscles marred with tension as his gaze wavered between your body and the speaker of whatever conversation had been going on. their voices became background noise; you had never paid any attention to the boyish topics that charles and his mates took interest in. instead you pushed your hair back, soft locks of y/h/c brushing against your collarbone as she searched for a reaction from carlos.
his eyes darted towards you, wary of the alluring gaze burning within your dark and lustful eyes. the tempting charm in your smirk, your soft lips enticing him as you brushed your tongue against the top row of your teeth, your jaw clenching ever so slightly as you moved your attention towards charles. you were a temptress, fully aware of the infatuation carlos had towards you, using it to your advantage like a predator playing with its food.
“let’s go darling, we’ve got a bit of a drive ahead of us.”
the words washed over your mind like weight off of your shoulders, watching carlos look away from you as you muttered an agreement to charles. carlos watched as the two of you began to leave, your swaying hips and confident strides leaving him struck with awe. your chin held high with the graceful cascade of your y/h/c hair, leaving carlos loathing the way his skin warmed at the sight of you.
“wait up lovebirds, i’ve got an open minibar at my place and i’d love for you to join me.” he trailed after you, a sly smirk painted across his face. your face remained forward, eyes moving to look at charles with an unimpressed look. you knew the card carlos was playing, and there was no doubt charles would decline the offer with full knowledge of the little crush that carlos had on you.
“of course we would, wouldn’t we, y/n?” charles’ cold fingers gripped your chin, pushing your head with rather aggressive force to face carlos.
“now now dear, remember your manners. face the person who is speaking to you. now thank carlos for his generous hospitality.” charles’ facial expression was playful, but not in a manner than you would expect a child to possess; rather the malicious expression of devious intent.
with your heart racing against your chest, you stifled a quivering sigh, your cold eyes moving up to meet carlos’.
“thank you, carlos. that’s very sweet of you to offer.” you forced out with a soft, soothing tone, pulling your face from charles’ rigid grasp. carlos’ arm snaking across the plane of your shoulders in an embrace tightened your muscles with anxious tension, charles’ arm still held tightly around your waist. your tongue brushed against your lips, biting down against your bottom lip with the coppered taste of blood against your tongue as you held down a little too hard. carlos dropped his head, a satisfied chuckle escaping his lips as he turned to the two of you.
“hope you’re ready for a night you’ll never forget.”
end note: after reading it, i kinda hate it now. hopefully you guys don’t share the same sentiment, but i’ll probably write some more later. <3
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sheluvricciardo ¡ 2 years
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riven headcanons.
after shifting to fate the winx saga for a little while, i finally got some muse to write, so here is a realistic headcanon list for how it would be like to date riven!! this is based on my shifting experiences but they are also realistic imo based on his personality in the show.
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𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
warnings: smuttish, not really descriptive but mentions of sex and mature themes, cursing
when he first sees you at the annual specialist party, he tries to shoot his shot with you but you’re better than that, and you turn him down
he respects the game you’re playing, and backs off for a couple of days
one night you all go out to a pub and get drunk, and you finally open up to him a little more. he takes you back to your room and makes sure that you are safe before going back to his own room
he never formally asks you to be his girlfriend; labels aren’t really his thing, but he doesn’t deny it when people call you his girlfriend.
despite being in a relationship with you, he is still extremely friendly and flirty to everyone he comes across. it’s something he subconsciously does, and he doesn’t even notice.
if you call him out on it, he would absolutely gaslight you. sorry, but it’s the hard truth about riven, he would say you’re overreacting and you have nothing to worry about.
he’s a god in bed. absolute sex god, rough but knows how to control his strength in a way that doesn’t make it uncomfortable. no aftercare whatsoever, usually a kiss on the forehead and he knocks the fuck out.
if you’re mad at him, it takes him some time to notice. he’s quite oblivious. when he does notice, he doesn’t really like to deal with emotions, so he buys you random gifts to show that he’s sorry.
having to be the angel on his shoulder 24/7 — constantly stopping him from shoving someone, punching someone, saying rude things…and sometimes encouraging it.
he’s like a guard dog, especially when you go out to social events like parties or pubs. he watches over you with a glare and a pint in hand, his free hand always connected to you.
his love language is absolutely physical touch. he always has to be touching you in some sort of way, whether it be an arm draped over your shoulder or a hand resting on the small of your back.
that’s all i can really think of for now, but if you want me to write more riven content let me know & give me some ideas!!
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