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its-avalon-08 · 3 days

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hey can you write that Carlos Sainz is his wife Y/N (she is also Spanish) are nicknamed the couple the funny ones in the paddock because they often play pranks on each other on TikTok and they often tease each other because they have the same personality as it's their humor and that they are both tactile

glitter and lucky socks

the air in imola crackled with nervous energy, race day for the emilia romagna grand prix. but amidst the tension, a familiar giggle echoed through the ferrari garage. there, carlos sainz, in his pristine red race suit, was doubled over, socks clutched in his hand.

"no, no, no!" he wheezed, laughing so hard he was struggling to breathe. "that can't be real! y/n, you didn't!"

across the garage, you, his ever-playful wife, smirked, phone in hand. "y/n! you dyed my lucky socks pink?" carlos' voice, laced with mock horror, reached your ears.

you winked, feigning innocence. "what socks, cariño? i haven't seen any pink socks around."

carlos knew that look. it was the same mischievous glint he saw reflected back in his own eyes every time he'd snuck toothpaste into your shampoo or replaced your coffee with a peppermint smoothie (much to your initial disgust since you hated it, but ultimate amusement).

"oh, come on," he whined, getting up and moving to grab you from your waist. "mi amor ¿por qué debes burlarte de mí? (my love why must you tease me?). y/n still holding up her phone, to record her shenanigans, had small tears in her eyes following her husband's reaction. after posting the tiktok the caption read: 'sending some extra luck to my favorite driver (don't worry, they're his backup pair) #f1 #pranksforsainz #losdivertidos

the video had already blown up, with comments like "y/n is savage" and "carlos, your wife is a menace!" erupting like virtual popcorn.

charles leclerc, carlos' teammate, strolled by, phone in hand. he glanced at the video, then at carlos' pink-socked foot, and burst out laughing. "mate, you're doomed!"

carlos groaned, but a smile tugged at his lips. you two were known in the paddock as 'the funny ones'. your constant pranks, playful teasing, and the undeniable fact that you seemed to share the same mischievous personality – it was all part of your humor, your way of showing affection. as charles saw the way carlos and y/n looked at eachother he chuckled as he remembered the times carlos had put a whoopie pillow down on y/n's chair infront of the ceo of ferrari much to her horror or how y/n had replaced carlos's hair gel with glitter. the two were madly in love and in such a serious world, they still found time to be human.

charles continued to recall how carlos would always hold you in anyway he could, how he would grasp on to your pinky finger in a crowd, how y/n would always hug carlos from behind, the way carlos and y/n's hand were permanently intertwined. amidst all the pranks and jokes, the couple knew each other inside and out.

later, after the race (which carlos, miraculously, managed to win, pink socks and all), you found him in the pits, a towel draped over his shoulders.

"so," you said, leaning in for a kiss that left him breathless, "about that luck i sent your way..."

carlos chuckled, pulling you into a hug. "you're lucky i love you," he mumbled against your hair.

"and you're lucky i put the real socks back in your bag before you left for the grid," you whispered, earning a playful shove that sent you both into another fit of laughter.

as mechanics swarmed around them, celebrating the win, charles shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. there they go again, he thought. those two are a riot. but then he saw you plant a big, lipstick-stained kiss on carlos' cheek, and a warmth spread through him. maybe a little paddock romance wasn't such a bad thing after all.

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well i hope you liked it! thank you for sending in your request and do send more <3 happy reading! 🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️🏎️

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sturnwritess · 2 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/sturnwritess/745094221549240320/im-literally-lesbian-but-this-makes-me-wanna-cry

im kinda annoyed people found her insta because now she’s gonna get hate from 12 year old girls who are obsessed w matt. like i saw the tiktok and even the creator didn’t share the user but people can’t leave shit alone and now i go on to her insta post and all i see in the comments is sturniolo fans.

like yes she’s drop dead beautiful, these are 20 yr old men, what do you expect?

dude it's so sad for the triplets especially for matt and chris, because most of their fanbase is teen girls with nothing better to do. The fact is she also has a BOYFRIEND ok and like she wouldn't cheat if she loved him, but they are just friends or just chatting. But honestly those teen girls need to stop, it's sad for the girls getting hate and for matt and chris. They expect matt and chris to be single for life? like they are grown attractive men. They also have money so yes anyone would expect them to be in a relationship, like let the boys live this is their 20's and they are supposed to have fun like jeez. They don't want to mope and be tired all the time in their 20's.

#chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo x you #christopher sturniolo #matt x reader #matt sturniolo smut #nick sturniolo #ava speaks

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starstaiined · 6 months

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what if ... i made a custom yellowjackets tarot deck? hm? what then?

#i can't draw for shit and its my mortal weakness #but ive got Ideas #i will figure out a way to make this happen #as a happy birthday to myself #i should be doing the shit ton of work i have this upcoming week but this has plagued my mind #yellowjackets #ava speaks

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moirinx · 1 month

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is it finally time to change the bev icon that i’ve had since like 2017 or do i keep it forever until i die

#ava speaks #text #tbd

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healinghyunjin · 1 year

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Back from the dead (and wildly off-topic) just to say…

The best cinematic experience I’ve had in recent memory - the storytelling, acting, music, everything!

For those few desi culture enthusiasts lurking on this blog - hit me up, want to proselytize/make more people simp over this lmao

#ava speaks #things like this that make me feel proud to be brown #ponniyin selvan #i’m such a fucking simp

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143-rememberthosedays · 27 days

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here’s the thing. i don’t ask my friends questions about themselves or how they’re doing when i text them very often. this is not because i don’t care, but because i tell them these things about myself unprompted and i think they’ll do the same. unfortunately for me, they’re neurotypical so they don’t do this and probably just think i’m self absorbed

#ava speaks #neurodivergence

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linuxfemme · 29 days

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hi. have just smoked perhaps the best bowl of weed of my life. i always said tigers milk was my fave strain but this might genuinely beat that. fucking. 36% tch with insane terps. im having trouble making this post. my entire brain feels like it's slime in the hands of an enthusiastic 12 year old girl. amen.

#ava speaks #cw weed #i smoked 1 bowl. i. i cannot stress enough how usually it takes 2-3 to get me high #sometimes 4-5 if it's shit weed #1 bowl and im. fucking stoned.

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hayleysmuses · 1 year

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💗“With Valentine’s Day two days away, it would be smart to get everyone’s orders now while I still have time to bake them~! Does anyone have any requests for the special day? They don’t even have to be for anyone else; I’m happy to make something to help you celebrate loving yourself!”💗

#Ava Speaks #Open Starter #(I was going to put up a starter ON Valentine's Day because its also her birthday)#(But I worried about not having the time or energy so today it is)

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spookymartian · 1 year

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Ok, lil announcement:

I'm gonna be going on a short hiatus because I'm going to Germany for a few days. Which means I won't be active during the 16th-21st of December. It'll only be 5 days and I'm sure you guys can handle fine without me. I might make a post about it when I come back.

#ava speaks #so yeah ima be gone so this'll be the last post for now until i come back

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avenusbeetle · 1 year

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HELLO ?

@sacrilegious-faerie @spindlycherub hai lol

#hi new mutuals wtf hi XD #ava speaks #ooc post #for me anyway

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its-avalon-08 · 2 days

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Hiiiii!! Can I request a daniel ricciardo x driver! reader? Like a grumpy! reader x sunshine! danny? with a hint of friends to lovers but the grid doesn’t know?

I was so excited to see someone open their request and can’t wait to read everythinggggg! Super grateful for the opportunity🫶 may you have a great time writing<3

Ps. It’s totally okay if this doesn’t get a response, I still look forward reading your other works ❤️

she's my grump

the monaco grand prix was always a whirlwind. the air crackled with champagne and exhaust fumes, celebrities swarmed the paddock, and for danny ricciardo, it was pure electric. but amidst the chaos, his gaze always landed on you, his secret weapon – literally and figuratively.

you, (y/n) (l/n), were the engineer who made his car a sleek, purring beast. you were also the complete opposite of him. where danny was sunshine personified, you were a sly smile and a dry wit, a black cat in a room full of golden retrievers. being slightly reserved whilst dating the man with the biggest smile would seem odd to others, but danny loved you in all your light.

"alright team!" danny boomed, his energy radiating as he clapped his hands. "let's make monaco ours!"

you, in redbull uniform, raised an eyebrow. "more coffee, sunshine?" you deadpanned, handing him a steaming mug.

he grinned, taking a swig. "thanks, (y/n). you're a lifesaver." he winked, then lowered his voice conspiratorially, "just remember, if we win, that victory shoey is all yours."

you snorted, a small sound that always tickled danny's heart. "just don't splash champagne on me and make sure you don't scratch the car."

he chuckled, leaning closer. "don't worry, love. i wouldn't dream of it." the last word was barely a whisper, sending a shiver down your spine. you were dating for a few months now, a secret you both fiercely guarded. it wasn't because you were ashamed, rather it was to protect both of your personal lives. you had been friends for seven years and dating for one year. all the other drivers loved you and saw you as a little sister. being the polar opposite of daniel, everyone thought you were a match made in heaven.

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the cityscape of singapore twinkled below, a kaleidoscope of neon against the inky night. danny, relaxed after a podium finish, leaned against the balcony railing, a beer balanced precariously in his hand. you perched on a nearby chair, fiddling with a stray napkin. six years of friendship, countless late-night talks, and a simmering desire that threatened to boil over. tonight, you were determined to make a move.

"crazy race, right?" you started, your voice barely above a whisper. you hated how nervous you felt around him, a stark contrast to your usual sharp wit.

danny chuckled, the sound warm and inviting. "yeah, those final laps were a heart-stopper. but hey, at least i didn't get sandwiched between bottas and verstappen this time."

you managed a smile. "true. though, witnessing your car-handling skills under pressure is always a treat for the eyes." a teasing lilt crept into your voice, the one that usually made him laugh. but tonight, he just raised an eyebrow, his gaze holding yours.

"so," you continued, feeling a familiar heat creep up your cheeks, "about that victory dinner tomorrow night..."

"yeah?" he prompted, taking a swig of his beer.

"well, i was thinking, maybe we could..." you trailed off, the carefully rehearsed words dissolving on your tongue. frustration bubbled within you. why was this so hard?

"maybe we could what?" danny asked gently, his voice laced with a hint of concern.

you squeezed the napkin in your hand, the flimsy paper threatening to tear. "forget it. it's stupid."

"hey," danny said, setting his beer down and turning to face you fully. his eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, were now soft and serious. "nothing you say is stupid, (y/n)."

you looked away, overwhelmed by the intensity of his gaze. "except maybe what i was about to say."

a beat of silence stretched between you, thick with unspoken emotions. you felt a tear prick your eye, the frustration morphing into a strange mix of despair and defiance.

"look, danny," you blurted out, your voice shaky, "we've been friends for, what, six years now? we practically share a brain when it comes to the car. but lately... lately, things feel different."

he stepped closer, his presence a tangible warmth in the cool night air. "different how?"

you took a shaky breath. "i don't know how to say this. it's stupid, really. but..." you met his gaze, your voice barely audible, "i think i might be falling for you."

the words hung heavy in the air. a flicker of surprise crossed danny's face, then a slow smile spread across his lips. it was the most beautiful thing you'd ever seen.

"you think?" he said, his voice a husky whisper. he cupped your face in his hand, his thumb gently brushing away the stray tear that escaped your eye.

"maybe," you mumbled, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs.

before you could say anything else, danny closed the gap between you. his kiss was soft, tentative at first, then deepened with a newfound urgency. it was a kiss filled with unspoken desires, a culmination of years of unspoken feelings. you melted into him, the familiar warmth of his friendship now tinged with a passionate intensity that left you breathless.

when he finally pulled away, his forehead resting against yours, you could hear the ragged rhythm of his breath.

"i think i might be falling for you too, (y/n)," he murmured, his voice husky with emotion. "a lot more than maybe."

a laugh, shaky but genuine, escaped your lips. relief washed over you, mingled with a newfound sense of joy. in the neon glow of singapore night, under the watchful gaze of a million twinkling stars, you knew this was just the beginning of something extraordinary.

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the qualifying session was a nail-biter. you watched from the pit wall, your fingers unconsciously tapping a rhythm against the table. danny caught your eye, flashed a reassuring smile, and then was off, a blur of blue and red. when he secured pole position, the team erupted.

in the celebratory chaos, danny spotted you amidst the throng, a lone island of calm amidst the cheering. he weaved his way through the crowd, his eyes fixed on you. reaching you, he bent down slightly, a playful glint in his eyes.

"ready to celebrate, ms. genius ?" he asked, extending his hand.

you smirked, a playful jab back. "only if it involves avoiding exuberant displays of footwear."

he laughed, a sound that always warmed your heart. "no promises, love," he winked, then surprised you. his hand, instead of taking yours, brushed yours lightly, his pinky extending out and interlocking with yours.

you knew what it meant. a silent exchange in your secret language. a small gesture, easily missed by others, but to you, it was a secret handshake, a whispered affirmation in the middle of the storm. your own pinky curled around his, a silent promise. being a black cat dating the biggest golden retriever

the race was a heart-stopper. strategy calls crackled through your earpiece, fueling your anxiety. finally, the checkered flag fell, and danny emerged victorious. the roar of the crowd was deafening.

as danny jumped out of the car, his helmet still on, he scanned the crowd. his eyes met yours, and a wide grin split his face. he sprinted towards you, the cameras flashing around you. but he ignored them all, reaching you and scooping you into a tight hug.

"we did it, (y/n)!" he shouted, his voice muffled by your silky hair.

you hugged him back tightly, a surge of relief and pride washing over you. in that moment, under the watchful eyes of the oblivious crowd, you knew your secret weapon wasn't just the science behind the car. it was the sunshine-haired driver with whom you shared a silent language, a pinky promise, and a love that thrived even in the whirlwind of monaco.

the other drivers, who had long suspected something between you two, exchanged knowing glances. lewis hamilton raised a knowing eyebrow at max verstappen. "looks like ricciardo found his lucky charm," he remarked.

max just grinned. "more like his secret weapon."

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i hope you enjoyed! happy reading <3 do send in more requests! as for pre existing requests- im working on it! lots of love ava

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the-life-we-fear · 2 years

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Like for a Starter: Ava Clarke

#Ava Speaks #Like for a starter

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starstaiined · 11 months

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me, leaning into the microphone: this is a little psa to all my comfort characters ... STOP FUCKING DYING, YOU BITCHES KNOW WHO YOU ARE. thank you.

#DAMN ME AND MY ATTRACTION TO BABES DOOMED BY THE NARRATIVE #like they all be dying #and i have to be rewriting whole franchises to stay delulu and give them a happy ending #tatum riley #gwen stacy #jackie taylor #max mayfield #shes not technically dead yet but shes real damn close #oh and #cindy berman #sobs #like dammit STAY THE FUCK ALIVE YOU BITCHES #also #jennifer jolie #anika kayoko #missing all of them hours #ava speaks

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moirinx · 1 year

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#is this anything #originals #ava speaks #pic #destiel #goncharov #unreality

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simplyavatrice · 1 year

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it was everyone but you

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smokestarrules · 1 year

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there has never been a two-second scene that fucked me up more than “Ava! Phase!” did.

the implications behind the move. the fact that Ava obeys instinctively. the way she tracks the movement, not even looking back until the guy’s on the floor. the way Beatrice knows that she can pull this move and Ava won’t get hurt. it’s trust and protection and connection and understanding and just fucking cool

#there's a word for it that I can't think of #it's like enchanting but make it powerful.#having a normal one #warrior nun #ava silva #sister beatrice #avatrice #smokey speaks #500 #1k

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