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visacashappzoomsies · 20 days
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"Hey dad, I have an idea for instagram."
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furydrafts · 10 months
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000. PARENT TRAP | CARLOS SAINZ. && ‘and you can leave chelsea and fly in to milan.’
when the sainz twins convince their nanny to let them attend carlos’ home race and show that they should not be underestimated despite their age.
warnings + authors note | none + credits to divider by @/luvchaewon
“NATANAEL? NICOLAS? COME NOW PLEASE.” YOU SHOUTED AS YOU QUICKLY RUSHED AROUND THE KITCHEN, PACKING THEIR RACE CAR THEMED LUNCHBOXES IN THEIR MATCHING BAGS. slinging their bags over your shoulder, you watched as the two six year old boys ran towards you. “ready? natie, where are your shoes?” you sighed, grabbing the giggling boys shoes from the front door. you kissed your teeth as you hastily shoved his small feet into the red shoes and shoved the red ferrari caps on both of their heads. grabbing their hands you quickly moved them towards the black suv, letting go of nico’s hand for a split second to the lock the door. this was their idea to visit their fathers home race, so why did they have to make it so difficult for you to get them ready? you went to the bathroom for no less than two minutes and all of sudden they had to finish building their lego set. you loved the boys but they were so stressful.
“will we see papa before he drives?” nico chirped, glancing up at you with his big brown doe eyes as you tucked him in tightly to the car seat. shaking your head you shrugged. “i wanna see papa,” nico frowned, twisting and turning in his seat whilst tightening ring his grip on his toy car. sighing as you heard the belt click, you look at nico pointedly.
“nico, i don’t know. we can try and make it but don’t get your hopes up.” nico sighed, but nodded his head quickly. his brown bangs bouncing on his forehead as he did. you too had wanted to see carlos. it was nice having the kids dad around. took some stress of you as the kids were so absorbed with playing with their dad, it gave you some time to recollect yourself. you started driving absentmindedly, your mind purely focused on seeing the soft smile that greeted you so often. you thought of his soft eyes (that were passed off to his kids, undeniably so) and the light touches he left on your lower back and arm. carlos preoccupied your mind the entire ride to the track, and you hadn’t even realised you parked until natanael questioned why you hadn’t moved.
“okay, you two.” you started, holding the two boys in front of you as you kneeled down to their height. “on your best behaviour, okay?” they nodded quickly, bouncing on their feet as they glanced around the paddock. gripping their hands tightly, you led them towards the ferrari general area. despite seeing carlos a lot and talking to him everyday, you still felt your heart beating out of your chest. why were you so anxious. “are you nervous to see papa?” natanael asked, peering up at you. the innocent question made you feel hot in the face. were you that obvious? you hoped not. what if carlos had noticed? would he fire you? what if he felt the need to reject you? you’d quit yourself.
“what did i do to receive such a surprise?” carlos exclaimed as the boys let go of your hand and sprinted towards their father. smiling, you stood awkwardly by the door as carlos showered his two boys in kisses and compliments. glancing up, he shot you a dazzling smile that made your breath hitch. “what? no greeting for me?” carlos teased, widening his arms. you were so glad carlos couldn’t see how flustered you were. you always had a thing for him but you thought you’d get over it. carlos’ cologne enveloped you as well as his warmth. you bit back a relaxed sigh as he tightened his arms around your waist. “it’s nice to see you.”
“and you too.” you said back quickly, pulling out his embrace reluctantly. “and charles as well, hi.” you smiled sweetly at the monegasque who was now playing with the energetic twins. “nervous for today?” you asked carlos, being painfully aware of his hand hadn’t left your lower back. and his stare. it was making you nervous. why did he have to have the most beautiful eyes in the world? you could barely think straight and you were amazing at how you managed to even formulate a sentence.
carlos shook his head. “what, with three of the most important people in my life supporting me right now? i’ve got this in the back.” you flushed again. gosh, carlos had a way with words. anytime you felt normal (ignoring your rapidly beating heart), he just had to say something that made you gush. you were one of the three most important people in his life? you chalked it up to the fact that you were looking after his kids. that’s all you were to him, right? just his nanny. “you’re not wearing anything red? going for..” you looked down at your maroon psg tracksuit. wrong sport. how awkward. it was a spontaneous decision to watch carlos’ race live, and you hadn’t even thought of changing.
wait, did that mean you had the boys food on you? was your hair a mess? did you stink? “oh, embarassing.” you chuckled, wiping your sweaty palms on your trackies. carlos stepped away to grab his ferrari coat, pushing it gently towards you. “are you sure? it might get dirty.” carlos insisted, smiling brightly as you slipped it on and zipped it up.
“you look beautiful.” carlos said lowly, it was loud enough for you to hear but not loud enough for charles to hear. but to be fair, the boys were screaming loud enough that even if charles was right beside carlos, he wouldn’t hear it. “natie, nico, shush. not so loud please.” the boys apologised sheepishly, leaning into uncle charles arms as they went back to playing with their cars on his legs.
“awe, carlos you didn’t tell us you were bringing them in.” pierre cooed, waving at the boys with kika on his arm. “we heard the screaming from outside.” you frowned at the comment. the boys were usually well-mannered and calm, you hoped you didn’t disturb anybody working or draw any unnecessary attention. to be fair, it was the first race the boys had been to that they’d remember. you had brought them around when they were two but that was long ago and you doubted that they’d remember.
“sorry.” you murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. you pulled the two boys towards you, pinching them softly on their arm to apologise as well. they complied sombrely and looked down towards their feet. you knew you shouldn’t of given in and let them eat all those cupcakes.
“it’s alright, we know they were screaming because they knew i was nearby.” lando teased, lifting natanael in the air and ruffling nico’s hair as the boy hugged his leg. lando was adorable with the kids, it was nice whenever he came by. despite being paid for this job, you were essentially a full time single parent in university as carlos was always out travelling. lando swinging by at times alleviated the stress that weighed you down with a multitude of other things.
“yeah, screaming in fear, mate.” max commented, waltzing into the room with penelope gripping his hand. you missed the younger girl, she was so kind and sweet. if max and his girlfriend ever needed someone to babysit, you’d always lend your help. just not at the same time with natanael and nico. that’d be a raging head you weren’t ready to deal with. “shut up, max. isn’t it like illegal for you to be in here.” lando shot back weakly, waving at the little girl who ran towards nico to engulf into a hug. they were so cute. watching them all interact made your heart swell.
“then what are you doing in here?” max said, shoving lando’s arm gently before high fiving natanael. natanael lurched forward, wiggling in lando’s arms as he wanted to be carried by his (favourite) uncle, max. “it’d be nice for pen to play with the boys, eh?” max smiled, now tickling the young boy in his arms. his giggles flooding the room as he tried to escape. but to no avail, max wasn’t having it. max too was someone who you enjoyed having around. he was nice to have a conversation with and the boys always enjoyed hanging out around penelope. “it wouldn’t be a hassle for you to look after all three?”
you shook your head, ponytail swinging side to side as you glanced quickly towards carlos. when you noticed his concerned gaze on you, you shot him a reassuring smile. you had this. at times it felt like you were babysitting three kids anyway. whenever carlos lost a race and he was in a crappy mood, dealing with him and the boys made you feel like a mother of three.
“i can help if it gets too much, i’m sure lily wouldn’t mind either. she’s just outside.” kika commented. you adored kika, she was literally heaven sent. you hadn’t spoken to her often but everytime you did it was undeniably a pleasant conversation. at the mention of lily though, you shuffling out of the room as you excused yourself outside, not expecting kika to follow you. you didn’t mind anyway, the boys were in the room talking with penelope about whatever six year olds talk about — so you had no stress about keeping an firm eye on them.
spotting lily, you smiled brightly. if there was one thing you missed about attending the race, was seeing your close friend lily. you two had met a few years back, when the whole grid went out to dinner or something and you went to pick him up. it was an awkward first meeting, with lily assuming you were the mother of carlos’ kids. but nevertheless, you two ended up bonding quickly. with you both talking often over social media and text messages, you were like two peas in a pond.
“lily!” you exclaimed, rushing over to the girl. you engulfed her in a tight hug, the both of you swinging back and forth. “i have not seen you in forever.” you sighed, pulling back and fixing your hair. you didn’t let go of lily though, you hadn’t seen her in forever and you weren’t sure when the next time would be. “how’s everything been?”
“good, good. it’s really great to see you.” lily beamed, squeezing your arm gently. “the boys haven’t given you too much trouble? or have you been avoiding me.” you laughed at her ridculous comment. you? avoiding her? if it weren’t for her, you would’ve been at home watching the race with the boys on carlos’ insanely large tv. but you knew lily was there, so you had to attend (and to support carlos as well of course).
you smacked her arm lightly. “how could i ever avoid you?” you gasped, a smile quickly returning to your face. “you’re the one who refuses to come and stay here during the off season.” lily rolled her eyes dramatically. it was true. you had offered for lily to coke and vacation here with you, whenever she was free. carlos had agreed, he wanted to golf with her and alex anyway. he claimed he needed a better opponent than lando anyway. which wouldn’t be hard to find anyway, lando wasn’t that great.
you watched as lily’s eyes drift from you towards the group of boys leaving the crowded room. her eyes focused firmly on carlos who placed his hand on your back and told you he was leaving. you nodded your head, your shy gaze never looking into his eyes for too long. you couldn’t stand looking at carlos, he made it hard for you to think. “shush, lily.” you said quietly, pinching her forearm as a gentle warning. “good luck, carlos.” you smiled, waving the man off as he turned back to say one last goodbye for the time being. you turned your gaze back to lily who wore a smirk on her face.
“good luck, carlos,” lily teased, prompting a quick shut up from you. lily and her teasing, one day carlos would overhear you both and you’d be fired and it’d be all lily’s fault. “they’re so in love with each other, arent they kika?” your head snapped towards kika, shaking your head frantically. you telepathically urged the girl to not indulge lily’s teasing. you had survived dealing with teasing from only her and you weren’t sure you could handle another person. “not you too, kika. please. he’s like my boss or whatever.”
“that’s never stopped anyone before.” kika teased.
“you guys are horrible.” shoving your hands in your faces, you groaned loudly. “i need to focus only on looking after-” you trailed off as you peaked your head into the room. nobody. nobody was in the room except for penelope. where was natanael and nico? they had been left alone for no longer than a minute and the girls were practically stood right in front of the door. “the boys? penelope, where is natanael and nicolas?”
you were freaking out. carlos had rarely ever seen you look after the boys, so you losing them the first time you take them to a grand prix was looking pretty bad for you. you knew your nervousness and fear was radiating off you in waves. you saw the sympathetic look lily shot towards you as kika rubbed your shoulder sympathetically.
“it’ll be okay, we’ll help you find them.” lily assured. tears almost filled your eyes. you hated being stressed out, and you hated stress crying even more. it made you feel like a baby and not being able to see because of the tears blurring your vision made it even worse.“let’s split up? kika can go look in alpine and mclaren, and i can go look around red bull and williams, and i’ll take penelope with me?” nodding your head at lily’s suggestion, you shot her and kika an extremely thankful look.
it had been at least ten minutes when you found yourself in the ferrari garage. it was the last place you’d expect the boys to be in and not brought back to you. it was filled with people who knew the boys were not to be in there. searching through the garage, and pushing back engineers and analysts and all the staff, your voice was straining from how loud you were calling out their name.
“papa!” natanael exclaimed. your head snapped towards where the engineers were stood. natanael was stood on a chair, the headphones being held up by his incredibly tiny hands. “hi, papa. it’s natanael and nico.” you saw red. you were fuming. whilst you were glad that the boys were safe, they had almost given you a heart attack. multiple ones. maybe even a stroke when you swore you heard their giggle. “you are going so fast, woo!” nico giggled into the mic, holding his brothers wrist.
“natanael! nico! come here.” you shouted, carlos’ race engineer looking back at you sheepishly. “didnt i tell you to stay with penelope in the ferrari hospitality area? why did you run off?” you scolded, pulling them into your arms. while you were annoyed, seeing them unharmed in front of you relaxed you tremendously. why were you so stressed? it was the grand prix. it was a place full of unknown strangers with unknown intentions.
“was that my boys?” carlos asked, his voice cracking in out. you watched carlos smoothly turn the corner as you but your lip. did he hear you scold them for them running off? “bring them back please.” your heart was racing as nico put on the comically large headphones compared to his head. you wanted to cry. but at least he hadn’t asked to speak with you.
“are we in trouble?” nico asked quietly, staring sadly into the screen which showed carlos’ flawless lap. “we’re sorry.” the boy apologised, looking back at your sombre expression. nico and natanael just wanted to see his dad race. they hasn’t meant to cause you stress or scare you. they didn’t even know how they ended up in the ferrari garage. but there they were.
“no, no you’re not in trouble.” carlos reassured, somehow still expertly focused. “why’d you not listen to y/n? is she there with you right now, she must be going crazy.” so he did hear you. your heart shattered. where you going to get fired? was he going to berate you for everyone to hear? you knew you had messed up, and you wanted to curl up in a ball and cry.
“she’s here.” natanael chimed. “papa wants to talk to you.” anxiously taking the headphones of their head, you rubbed your shaky and sweaty palms on your black leggings. “carlos? i’m really sorry, i swear i just turned around for just one second and they were gone.” you were rambling, and your voice gave away how nervous and stressed you were. even the boys noticed how you were practically on the verge of tears. their guilt made their little hearts feel empty. they never meant to cause you anyway stress.
carlos laughed. “it’s no problem, y/n. relax please. it’s not good to stress.” you let out a shaky sigh of relief. “it’s good to hear the boys voices, keeps me calm.” you smiled at carlos’ comment, at least something positive had come out of this stressful situation. the bond between the sainz family was beautiful, and you were glad you got to witness it. “and yours too, motivates me to finish the race faster so i can see all of you sooner.”
you stood still, mouth almost gaping like a fish. if it weren’t for nico pushing your chin up, you would’ve remained like a statue. you flushed at carlos’ compliment. it made you feel giddy as your heart skipped a beat. or multiple beats. a moment of silence passed, as you zoned out on carlos’ driving.
a quiet cough from the race engineer beside you brought you to reality. “well, you’re doing really well right now. i don’t know what’s going on around me, but it looks like to me you’re doing amazing.” you joked, eyes lingering on the numerous numbers on the screen and the distant shouts coming from behind you. you were never really a formula one kind of girl, so you had zero clue why people were reacting the way they were. but the smile on binotto’s face kind of assured you that everything was going well.
“that’s all that matters to me.” carlos laughed lightly, “how about after, let’s go out.” you nodded your head as if he could see you. you squeezed the boys arm lightly. at least you wouldn’t have to cook dinner “okay, yeah. sounds good.” you said softly. “i’ll find a place that we’ll all like.”
carlos sighed. “no.” you were taken aback. no? what did he mean no? that was a bit of awkward. maybe he just meant him and the boys? you felt heat rise to your face. “just me and you. can you see if you can set up a play date for penelope and the boys? i’d like it just to be us.” you were baffled. us? you and him? carlos and you? alone? and not the kind of alone where you were leaving the house because the boys were finally asleep and carlos would be there in the morning.
“us?” you asked again, your voice cracking silently.
“yes.” he said plainly, as if he hadn’t made your heart flutter. and tumble. and do numerous backflips in your chest. “if that’s okay with you?” if that’s okay with you? carlos had absolutely zero clue on the effect he had on you. you were sure you were dreaming, but the soft punch on your wirst that you did to check hurt too much for this be a dream.
you smiled absentmindedly, a distant gaze in your eyes. “that’s more than okay with me.” did you just say that? your hand went to your face immediately as you held back a groan. you sounded way too excited, which you were but still. you needed to chill.
“good.” carlos smiled, obviously unseen to you but for some reason you could hear it in his voice. “it’d be a little awkward if you said no. i think this is being broadcasted live.” you both laughed simultaneously, your eyes focusing on the two boys in front of you. if it wasn’t for them you wouldn’t be here. going on a date with the guy you’ve been crushing on for the last four years.
“i wouldn’t say no.”
© written by furythebiologist, i do not consent to any of my work being published elsewhere or by anyone else.
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ferraripoolfc · 2 months
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My beautiful Ferrari driver…Mr. Carlos Sainz Jr! Most handsome Spanish man uno…this song is him.
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xshyhana · 2 years
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fcbformulaeri · 1 year
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Ferrari feeds their men with holy water cause damn
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sainz-leclerc · 2 years
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Could you maybe talk about aftercare with Carlos? Him taking care of you after a super rough and intense sex session? Or the other way around, I don't mind ;)
Gotcha love 💕
Carlos would be so so gentle after a particular rough round of sex . Maybe he took his anger out on you after a bad race or you teased him too much . Whatever it was , you for sure felt worn out after the session.
He would first make sure your brain is not too fuzzy “You alright cariño ?”
You just nodded , too tired to speak but he had to make sure you were ok “Words princess”
mumbling a soft “yes carlos” , he took one more look at you “What color y/n ?” He knew he had to be a bit stern just to be 100% you weren’t to worn out.
stretching on the bed , you whispered “green”
At that Carlos smiled and kissed your forehead “good girl. let’s get you cleaned up”
Your boyfriend would pick you up and take you over to the toilet , making sure you peed so that you didn’t get any infections or diseases.
While you were seated on the toilet , the spaniard prepared a warm bath for you with loads of foamy bubbles.
Once the tub was full , he took you into his strong arms and gently placed you into the water .
While you soaked away , Carlos went ahead and cleaned up the bedroom. Changing the cum filled sheets , gathering your clothers from the room and going down to the kitchen to get you a big glass of water .
Coming back into the bathroom , he gave you the glass of water telling you to drink it all while getting behind you and washing your sweaty hair and body.
After drying you off and wrapping his little princess in a fluffy bathrobe, Carlos seated you up on the counter .
He began going through your skincare routine before asking you to brush your teeth. Doing the same for himself , he then guided you two into the bedroom.
Dressing you up into some smooth silk pijamas , the ferrari driver burried you into the fluffy duvet and comfy pillows .
Coming right behind you , he hugged your body close to his whispering sweet things into your ear and kissing your rosy cheeks.
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smithrowed · 1 year
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CHARLES & CARLOS — Singapore GP 2022
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simple-blahajlover · 5 days
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So the guy they are firing next season won??
KARMA BITCH 👹
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grandprixgirlies · 1 year
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jesus fucking christ
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how is this legal ????
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preserve the art 😮‍💨
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cl16stuffs · 1 year
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📸 lockscreens charles leclerc and carlos sainz
I hope you like it ❤️
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furydrafts · 10 months
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PARENT TRAP. ANGELIC.
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sticksdoesart · 2 years
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8.5 hours later, I’m finally done
Reblogs and comments very much appreciated
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honey-luvs · 11 months
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Me getting out of bed sick to watch the Miami Grand Prix
how dare I get sick during Miami GP lol
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fcbformulaeri · 1 year
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everything makes it seem like it was Carlos & Lando who got married 💀
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Isa was there too ❤️🥺
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