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skitskatdacat63 · 10 months

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"Fernando" S1E4 - Fernando Alonso & Carlos Sainz Sr.

#im sorry i also thought i qas done gifing this season #but then i was rewatching it today and remembered this scene existed #ive talked abt this before but ahhhh theyre very cute to me #like how theyre both older drivers but act very young with each other and tease each other #but in this ep especially nando is so so so cheeky with him #but the mood lighting and the camera angles my god #its filmed like a gay romance drama i swear #'do you think two old racing drivers can fall in love? 🥺'#fernando alonso #carlos sainz sr #what's their ship name??#carnando #??? is that it???#f1 #formula 1 #fernando(show)#we do a little bit of f1 #fernando s1e4

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hairychestloversblog · 5 months

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When your Uber Driver wants to show you the puppies 🤗🤗🤗🤗

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oscarpiastriwdc · 4 months

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#as promised/threatened #oscar piastri #as jellycats #the sheer amount of cuteness aggression he gives me #oscar archive #driver jellycats

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russellius · 4 months

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@.georgerussell63: The fight is always on!! Throwing it back to an intense ping pong competition @.fernandoalo_oficial 🏓.

#george russell #f1 #*m #fernando alonso #23 #(THIS IS SO CUTE OH MY GOD ????????)#(truly just some guys.)#(2 of the world's top drivers on a private jet and they are in their stupid socks playing mini table tennis on a table)

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f1-birb · 3 months

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he is this 🤏 big

#bahrain gp 2024 #drivers parade #lando norris #he's so stinkin cute #he's going in the pocket

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aquamarinemoonlit · 4 months

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he has the pretty princess pass

#pretty princess #he’s job is standing at the pitch and be cute #it’s all about the vibes #and the vibes are pretty #charles leclerc #cl16 #formula 1 #formula racing #f1 drivers #formula one

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jonesyjonesyjonesy · 2 years

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best bumper sticker ever

#wanted to talk to the driver #tried to get next to him but we were on the highway :(#he was cute #alas he was not blasting the river #no hungry heart from our guy in the car ahead #classic rock #bruce springsteen

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c0eu4 · 6 months

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CL16 | Depress girlfriend ☁︎

Summary: Charles comes back to his shared house after three weeks of intense race. But the thing he didn't expect is to find her girlfriend having a relapse.

Warning: Fluff, depression, hurt/comfort

A/N: Here, we talk about depression and some things that it creates : lack of hygiene, not taking care of yourself..

MASTERLIST requests are open

Depression, that thing that destroys life.

She's under the covers, the rain is hitting the living room windows and her eyes are heavy. Her legs hurt and her stomach growls.

She would scare anyone. Her eyes are red from tears, her lips irritated, her hair messy and dirty. Anyway. She's depressed.

The door of her apartment opens, and she knows it's her favorite Monegasque.

He opens the shutters and sits next to her, giving her a big hug.

''Have you relapsed?'' He asked, softly to not fear her. His hands moving up and down in her back and hair.

She doesn't answer and puts her forehead against his shoulder. She feels tears coming back in her eyes and cry, again. She sob uncontrollably, her body shaking and releasing all the stress she accumulated during the few weeks ago.

His grip around her gets tighter and he puts his cheeks against her hair, knowing that he just has to wait to let her calm down. He keeps rubbing her back until she finally manages to cry less. She separates from him, keeping her head down and can't even look at him in the eyes.

''I-I'm- sorry..'' She said with a weak and shaky voice. Charles put his hand on her cheek, lifting her head up.

''Mon amour.. There is nothing to be sorry about..'' She restarted to cry like a little baby. Charles kissed her tears until they finally stop.

''Have you taken your medicines princess?'' He asked her, trying to not put pressure on her.

She shakes her head as a no. His eyebrow frowned.

''Why bébé ? Talk to me please..'' He stoked her hair with his right hand, keeping his left hand on her cheek.

''I-I..'' She gibberish, tears coming back in her eyes.

''It's ok.. take your time..'' He tries to reassure her and make her talk to him. He hates to see her like that. Since she no longer takes her anti-depressants, she sometimes has days when she feels low. But this time, it's a big relapse. Especially since Charles wasn't there for her because of his three intensive weeks of racing.

She takes her time like he said, taking deeps breaths to calm herself down.

''The reason is stupid..'' She finally managed to say.

''Nothing is stupid when we talk about your mental health chérie.'' He stokes her cheek with his thumb.

''I.. uhm.. It's just that... I had a lot of homework to do and I was lost.. you weren't there to help me and it was like.. I was just incapable of doing my homework.. And I got a very bad grade... then another one... And here I am now..'' She said, trying to not sob again.

He kissed her forehead.

''It's ok chérie. It happens to have some bad grades.''

He retakes her in a comfortable hug and strokes her hair.

''When was the last time you ate ?''

She takes a little time to answer him.

''Maybe two or three days.''

His eyes widened and he put his hands on her shoulders, pulling him back from the hug.

''This is really bad y/n.'' His voice was more firm than he expected. She immediately cried again, looking at the ground, ashamed.

''I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...''

He takes her again in his warm arms, whispering sweet words to her ear.

''No no no no, don't cry chaton.. It's ok.. You know what ? I'm going to carry you to the kitchen and make you a delicious dinner, ok ?''

She nodded against his shoulder, feeling one of his arms going under her knees to lift her up from the couch. She moaned slightly in pain because of her weakness, her whole body hurting.

He walked her to the kitchen, making her sit on a chair, in front of the wooden table. She looks at him making some pasta, her eyes heavy and half closed.

''Mon amour, don't sleep, you need to eat.''

She keeps her eyes open. Charles talked to her the whole time he was doing the pasta, to keep her awake. He knows how much she usually likes his voice and his french accent. Especially when he was talking directly to her. He talked to her about his weeks. When him and Carlos went to paddle, when he was doing his track walk, all the fans he met...

After about twenty minutes, he placed a plate in front of you, full of pasta with tomato sauce. He gives you a fork and a spoon. He put a glass full of water up to your plate.

''Try to drink a bit before eating.'' He sits in front of you with his own plate full of pasta.

She took the glass and slowly drank the water, her throat hurting her.

She caught and started to eat her pasta, Charles looking at her with love in his eyes. Even when she was at her lower, when she was looking like a zombie, when her hair was dirty and messy, when her lips weren't healthy, he was still loving her.

They eat together, slowly. She feels her empty stomach full of food and it makes her feel better.

After their little dinner, he takes her to the bathroom. He undresses her, with her consent, like if she was a little child. He undresses himself and makes her sit in the bathtub filled with warm water. He sits behind her, her back against his chest. He keeps her close to him, stroking her waist and thighs. He helped her to wash her body and her hair.

When they were done with the shower, he dried her hair with a dryer and braid it. He brings her underwear, a short and one of his hoodies, her favorite one. She put everything on, without help this time, feeling already a bit stronger than this morning.

He carried her with his big arms on his shoulder, making her giggle and chuckle. He was so happy to hear her little laugh after so much time away from her. He put her down in their bed, laying next to her. She quickly hugged him and he hugged her back, his hands stoking her back. She bury her nose in his neck, smelling his scent.

''Good night mon chat.'' He kissed the top of her head, nuzzled his nose in her hair.

''Good night Charlie.'' She kissed his neck with a warm and wet kiss and quickly fell asleep in the arms of her lover.

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x female reader #f1 x reader #f1 #f1 fanfic #f1 drivers #charles leclerc f1 #formula one #help he's so cute #Charles Leclerc fluff #fluff #fluff fanfiction

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charles-pitlane · 1 month

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Is he trying to sell his ice cream or himself?

#sorry charles but i'm gonna order you not your ice cream #a grown man can be an f1 driver a baby a little mousie and a kitten #and is it legal in Italy or Monaco to be this cute?#i have so many questions but anyway #charles leclerc

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il-predestinato · 1 month

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A massive shoutout to the people on my timeline who never post Kelly or her child. You guys get it and understand that there’s nothing cute about shameless exploitation of a child. Far from cute, it’s absolutely disgusting.

#bless all of you lovely people #her shitstain of a mother doesn’t care but thank you anyway for not plastering that girl for so-called cute moments #nah cute is maybe a rare reference or a rare appearance of a driver’s kid being clearly loved #and doing their kid thing #it ain’t these blatant publicity grabs #max verstappen #when he loses these 2 from his life - it will be worth as much as a wdc

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blastersonfire · 9 months

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