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sainzfilm · 1 year

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charles leclerc + “here we go again”

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pairing: charles leclerc x reader

a/n: me singing mamma mia in my head….but anyways i decided to make this humorous because thats me and silly little charles is the kind of boy to do this hehehe enjoy <3

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Charles woke up to a phone call at around 2:18 am. Groaning in response, he blindly reached for his phone on the bedside table, not bothered to check the caller ID, “Hello?”

“Charles! Thank God you picked up,” Isa exclaimed, running a hand through her hair, “We’ve got a situation with Y/N.”

“What is it?” Charles replied, immediately sitting up in bed and turning on the lamp to make his way through the room clearly, “What happened?”

“Don’t worry, nothing major,” His teammate’s girlfriend replied, “It’s just…she’s kind of tipsy – no never mind, she’s drunk. She’s whining for you to pick her up.”

“Mamma mia,” Charles chuckled through the phone, grabbing his hoodie and keys as he exited the apartment, “Send me the address and I’ll come pick her up. Gracias, Isa.”

Isa laughed and patted your head as you hugged her waist while you sat down, “Don’t mention it. I’ll send it right now, bye.”

Locking the apartment, Charles couldn’t help but smile upon replaying the conversation the two of you had before you left for a girl’s night with Isa and Lily.

“Mon ange, be sure you don’t exceed your limits,” Charles looked at you from his simulator, “Look after each other, okay?”

“Tsk, Cha, you know my tolerance has improved!” You poked your tongue out at him as you grabbed your purse, “Of course, we will. Don’t stay up, okay? Get the rest you need.”

“Call me when you need me,” Charles smiled as he stood up to walk over to you, kissing you softly, “I love you.”

“I love you more,” You smiled as you squished his cheeks before walking out of the room and calling out, “See you later!”

As Charles pulled up to the address of the club that Isa sent, he couldn’t help but chuckle from the way your eyebrows furrowed and a frown etched on your face while you hugged Isa.

“Y/N, look Charles is here,” Lily whispered as she patted your back gently, “C’mon let’s get you up.”

“Charles,” You drunkenly whined as you squinted your eyes, “Where is he? You’re lying, Lily.”

Charles got out of his car, walking over the three of you and smiling, “Hey. You two okay?”

“Perfectly fine,” Isa laughed as she handed your purse over to him, “She was so proud that her alcohol tolerance increased, but she spoke too soon.”

“She said that before she left too,” He chuckled as he crouched down to your level, patting your knee and smiling, “Mon ange, time to go home.”

“Don’t mon ange me mister,” You huffed as you crossed your arms, “I have a boyfriend.”

“Here we go again,” Charles mumbled as he shook his head, wanting to play along your drunken state, “Sorry about that, what’s your boyfriend’s name?”

“His name is Charles Leclerc,” You slurred as you pointed at his chest, “He wouldn’t like it if you called me pet names.”

“That’s my name, you know,” Charles snickered as he stood up and reached his hand out, “C’mon, Y/N. Let’s go home.”

“Cha! You came!” You giggled as you grabbed his hand, stumbling into his arms, “Some guy was calling me mon ange earlier…wouldn’t listen to me when I said I had a boyfriend.”

“That’s what she’s been going on about earlier,” Isa whispered as she patted Charles’ shoulder, “Lily and I will wait for Alex. Get home safe the two of you.”

“We will,” Charles smiled as he carried you back to his car, stumbling a few times, “My love, don’t fall asleep on me.”

“But I’m tired,” You frowned as Charles put you in the passenger seat, buckling your seatbelt, “Can we get McDonalds?”

“Whatever you want, my love,” Charles kissed your forehead as he closed the door and headed over to his side of the car, putting the keys in the ignition, “You had a fun night?”

“Mhm! I missed the girls so much,” You nodded eagerly with a big smile on your face, “I also realized one thing that sober me cannot tell straight to your face.”

Charles raised an eyebrow and looked at you momentarily, “And what is that?”

You brought a hand to your mouth, whispering softly, “I really really really…”

Laughing as he shook his head, stopping at the traffic light, “You really, really, really what?”

“I really really really…want you to be my future,” You hiccuped as you giggled, “Husband.”

Charles smiled to himself and turned to face you as the red hue of the traffic lights shone on your face through the windshield, “The honor would be mine, mon ange.”

You didn’t have to know that Charles kept a small velvet box in his bedside drawer, hidden at the back and placed inside a tin can to hide your suspicions. But, Charles thought he’d let you know soon enough – maybe, even tomorrow.

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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charles x "this isn't fun anymore"

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pairing: charles leclerc x reader

a/n: bye this made me think of this scenario immediately im sorry for my humor

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It had been going on for three hours. You didn’t mean for it to last this long – it would’ve been over in under an hour at most.

“You’re doing this on purpose!” Charles scoffed as he glared at you, “Mon ange, I’m not joking around.”

Rolling your eyes, you poked your tongue out at him, “You’re such a sore loser, Cha.”

“No, I’m not!” The Monégasque mumbled as he leaned against the bed frame, “You know what? Let’s end it.”

“Guys…” Carlos frowned as he looked up from sitting on the floor, “Are you being serious?”

“Of course, he’s being serious,” You huffed as you crossed your arms, “You’re sure about that, Leclerc?”

“A hundred percent,” Charles crossed his arms as he intensely stared at you, “This isn’t fun anymore.”

“Okay then,” You shrugged as you stood up from the bed and dropped your last card on the bed, grinning, “I got Uno anyways.”

“God damn it!” Charles groaned as he dropped his cards after you, “I was supposed to give you the +4 ones!”

“Ay, mate,” Carlos pinched his teammate’s knee, “I’m the one after you, it’s counterclockwise!”

“Who knew you’d suck so bad at Uno?” You laughed as you squished your boyfriend’s cheeks, “Don’t be sulky now, love.”

“Whatever,” He mumbled with his cheeks squished, “I want a kiss.”

“Wait wait, let me leave the room first!” Carlos exclaimed as he dropped his cards and stood up, walking towards the door, “I had to deal with your cheesiness for more than an hour.”

“Adios, Carlos!” You laughed as you leaned your forehead against Charles’ shoulder, hearing your hotel room door close, “We must be torturing him.”

“Eh, he wanted to play Uno with us,” He laughed as he combed his fingers through your hair, tilting your chin up to meet your eyes, “So…how about a prize for the loser?”

“No, I don’t think so,” You teased, receiving a pout from your boyfriend, “I’m kidding!”

Charles mumbled a ‘You’re lucky I love you’ before gently holding your face in his hands to bring you in for a kiss.

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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charles + there’s only one bed trope. happy 300 loveyyy

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

a/n: CAY….this trope oh my god i just want to experience this and this took so long im sorry my love 💔

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“So, you doing good with Charles?” Alex nudged your shoulder as he walked alongside you at the paddock, “Or is the lovers quarrel still on going?”

“What the hell?” You frowned, looking up at him, “Did he seriously talk to you about that? For the record, we are far from lovers. Just teammates.”

“Well, he did. A few days ago,” He smiled sheepishly as he put his hands inside his pockets, “Sure, Y/N. Just teammates.”

“Shut up, Alex,” You mumbled, punching his shoulder playfully, “You heading back to your hotel?”

“Going out for a few drinks with Nicky,” He replied, “How about you? I bet you’ll get some sleep in from today’s race, little miss podium?”

“Yeah, today was stressful,” You laughed as you shook your head, “Please, I was lucky the odds were in my favor. Go on to your night out, we’ll catch up tomorrow?

Alex nodded with a smile, bringing you in for a quick hug, “See you tomorrow, Y/N.”

Waving him goodbye, you walked off to the parking area where your car was located. It was a relatively quick drive to the hotel, technically, you tried to get there as fast as you could.

Charles stood up from the lobby as he saw you approaching with your bag, “Took you long enough.”

“Aw, how sweet. You waited for me,” You sarcastically replied as you looked at him with a frown, “I didn’t ask you to.”

“I figured that you could pick the bed,” He shrugged as he grabbed your bag for you, leaving you confused, “I know you’re picky with that.”

“Oh. Yeah, thanks for remembering,” You mumbled, stepping in the elevator beside him and pressing the floor number, “No plans tonight?”

“Supposedly had some, but I passed,” Charles replied, sighing deeply, “Figured I could get some rest.”

“Congrats again on winning the race today, by the way,” You smiled softly as you looked up at him, “Good comeback for the team, hm?”

Charles nodded with a slight smile, letting you out the elevator before following you to the room, “You too, Y/N. We did well today.”

No other words were exchanged as the two of you entered the room, stopping in the middle from the sight of the single king sized bed in front of you.

You turned to look at Charles, who had the same shocked expression on your face, “There’s only…one bed.”

“Great observation, Sherlock,” Charles looked back at you, eyebrows scrunched together, “I’ll take the couch.”

“No, you take the bed. I’ll take the couch” You mumbled as you sat down on the armchair, “Do you think we could get another room?”

Sighing deeply, Charles set your bags down on the couch, “I doubt that. Hotel’s packed from this race weekend.”

“Then that settles it, just take the bed,” You smiled softly at him, “I can sleep anywhere anyways.”

“You’re so hardheaded, aren’t you?” Charles laughed as he shook his head, crossing his arms, “We can just share the bed. Put a pillow in between us or whatever if it makes you more comfortable.”

“You sure about that?” You replied, “I really don’t want to force you to share a bed if you don’t want to.”

“It’s fine. Just one night,” He clicked his tongue, grabbing his bag before heading off to the bathroom, “Get comfy, Y/N. I’m not changing my mind.”

You couldn’t help the warm feeling that spread throughout your heart as you headed off the other bathroom to change into your pajamas.

As you finished freshening up, you stared at yourself in the mirror and slapped your cheeks while mumbling, “Get yourself together, Y/N.”

Exhaling deeply, you stepped out of the bathroom to see Charles sitting on the bed as he used his phone, “Why aren’t you asleep yet?”

“Oh, I wanted to ask you what side you usually slept on,” Charles smiled, setting his phone down on the table, “Take your pick.”

Walking over to the bed, you settled for the side that was nearby the window, “I’ll stay here.”

Charles took the spare pillows and put it in between the two of you, fluffing it up, before getting under the duvet and reaching over to turn the lamp off. Mirroring his actions, you exhaled as you laid in darkness and stared at the ceiling.

“Hey, Y/N?”

You turned your head to the side, meeting his eyes in the darkness, “Yeah?”

“I’m…sorry about the other day. I didn’t mean to snap at you over the results of qualifying,” Charles mumbled, “No excuses for my behavior.”

“Don’t worry about it. That’s behind us now,” You replied as you stared back up the ceiling, “I just wish you could just be easier on me.”

“I know, I will be next time,” He sighed as he ran a hand down his face, “I need to be a better teammate to you. I believe that you have a bright future in this sport.”

You were glad that the lights were off because you were probably as red as a tomato, “Um. Thank you. I mean like, thank you for believing in me.”

“Of course, Y/N. From now on, I’ve got your back,” He smiled, “Leclerc and Y/L/N, teammates to best buddies.”

Laughing as you covered your face, “That just sounds so weird coming out of your mouth.”

“Stop teasing and just go to sleep,” He reached over and messed up your hair, eliciting a whine from you, “Goodnight, Y/N.”

Turning around to face away from him, you smiled to yourself, “Goodnight, Charles.”

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The sound of the alarm rang throughout the room, causing Charles to groan and bury his face further in the pillow.

“Turn that off, Y/N,” He mumbled sleepily, feeling a heavy weight on his back, “I wanna sleep more.”

No response was heard from you, only light snores that caused Charles to frown to try and roll over, failing in the process. He peeked over his shoulder, surprised as he saw your cheek pressed against his back.

“To think I put pillows in between,” Charles laughed sleepily as he carefully rolled over, making sure you’re still asleep, and pulled you in his arms, “That was pointless.”

Groaning sleepily, you snuggled up to him and talked in your sleep, “You’re so noisy.”

He rolled his eyes playfully and reached over to turn off the alarm, laying back down and sighing deeply, “Guess we just have to talk about this when you wake up.”

Charles smiled softly as he looked down at your sleeping figure in his arms, a newfound feeling fluttering in his chest. Yeah, maybe he’s starting to see you in another light.

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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I think he knows

Rivals to lovers and they are teammates (and kinda forced proximity) with pierre

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pairing: pierre gasly x teammate!reader

a/n: this trope is so *chef’s kiss* i need this to happen to me irl so i can finally be contented and shut up

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“You are such an idiot!” You scoffed as you pushed past Pierre in the garage, “Alpha Tauri could’ve gotten points if you listened to your race engineer!”

Pierre frowned as he followed after you, taking his helmet off in the process, “What am I supposed to do? Let you overtake me?”

“If that’s what they say, then do it!” You turned around and poked his chest with your finger, “Step up, Pierre. Be a fucking team player for once. I would’ve followed their orders if they told me to let you overtake.”

“That’s what you just say,” He rolls his eyes as he gently pushes your arm off, “Just get over it.”

“You’re so annoying,” You groaned as you flipped him off and headed off to your driver’s room to change, “Grow up!”

Muttering incoherences, you slammed the door as you sat down on your bed to collect yourself for a short while before changing into your casual clothes. You were right, weren’t you? You were thinking about the team and not just yourself. It was the right thing to do.

“Annoying Gasly,” You mumbled as you grabbed your bag and headed out the back to get in your van with your media manager, “What’d he say in the media pen?”

“You know you need to calm down, Y/N,” She chuckled as she patted your shoulder, “The two of you are so hot headed around each other.”

“He makes me want to pull my hair off,” You huffed as you took a sip out of your water bottle, “Annoying face, voice, and everything else.”

“Are you even sure you’re rivals?” She teased, wiggling her eyebrows, “Looks like you’re just distracting yourself.”

“Of course, he’s my rival!” You crossed your arms as you leaned back against the car seat, looking out the window, “I would’ve expected teammates to help each other out. I don’t think we mesh well.”

“Just…maybe try to cool down a bit?” She suggested, shrugging a little while after, “Maybe stop provoking him then he’ll see if he’s the problem as to why you aren’t doing well together.”

“Yeah, maybe,” You mumbled, grabbing your bag and the keycard from her, “I’ll see you in the morning.”

Sighing from exhaustion, you dragged yourself up to your hotel room – spacing out every now and then. It was supposed to be a great weekend for the team, and you couldn’t help but put the blame on yourself.

“Finally, I can fucking rest,” You exhaled as you turned the knob of the hotel room door, scrunching your nose to a familiar scent, “Hello?”

Entering the room, you frowned as you saw a bag and a few clothes sprawled upon the bed and the sound of the water running and suddenly closing from the bathroom, “Hey, stranger! I think you’re in the wrong fucking room!”

“What do you mean? This is my room?”

As you looked up, you were surprised to see Pierre fully dressed in his pajamas and exited the bathroom, “What the hell are you doing here?”

“I could ask you the same question,” He sarcastically chuckled as he dried his hair off with the towel, “My manager gave me the keycard, that’s it.”

Groaning as you rubbed your hand down your face, “Fine. Have this room, I’ll get another one.”

“The hotel’s fully booked, dummy,” Pierre replied as he neatly folded his clothes back in his bag and put it on the floor, “You and I’ve got no choice.”

Frowning in defeat, you threw your bag against the chair and laid down in bed, pulling the blankets over you, “Fine, you sleep on the floor.”

“What am I? Stupid?” Pierre laughed as he made his way to the other side and getting in bed, “A bed’s a bed. Just suck it up.”

“I hate you,” You mumbled as you put a pillow in between the two of you, “Don’t you even dare cross that space.”

“I wouldn’t dream about it, princess,” He smirked as he turned around to face away from you, “Good night.”

“Whatever, shut up,” You rolled your eyes as you did the same, “If you snore even once, I’ll suffocate you in your sleep.”

“Great profession of love, Y/N,” Pierre mumbled against his pillow, “Just go to sleep.”

“Fine,” You scoffed as you laid on your back, staring at the ceiling and feeling your heart beat a little faster from the close proximity, “Good night, Pierre.”

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As the sun’s rays shone brightly through the small openings of the curtain, you yawned as you stretched your legs out and rubbed your eyes. When did your pillow get so…stiff?”

“Pierre, close the fucking curtains,” You grumbled in your sleep as your eyebrows furrowed, snuggling up to whatever you were sleeping on, “It’s so bright.”

“Hm, good morning to you,” Pierre mumbled as he scrolled through his phone, “Could you…move a bit? I can’t feel my arm.”

“Wha- oh my god,” You exclaimed as you quickly opened your eyes and rolling over, falling off the bed in the process, “Why didn’t yo- damn it, Pierre!”

“Come on, it wasn’t that bad!” Pierre teased as he peered over you, “You’re being overreacting. For the record, I couldn’t wake you from how peaceful you slept.”

“Oh,” You mumbled as you blew a hair strand out of your face, pulling yourself back in bed and laying on your back, “Uh. Thanks, I guess.”

“You’re blushing,” He smirked as he poked your cheek while you swatted his hand away, “Maybe we aren’t suited to be teammates.”

You poked your tongue out at him, rolling your eyes, “Maybe we aren’t.”

“We’re more suited to be lovers.”

“God damn it, Gasly!”

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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HII !! i love reading your works sm and was hoping i could request an instagram au of carlos and actor!reader <33

pairing: carlos sainz x actress!reader

a/n: anon…..you’re reading my mind, me having that dream and being a carlos girl. ANYWAYS i will simply pass away and also thank you, my lovely :)

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and, action! - carlos sainz

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carlossainz55 novio duties. stay tuned for mi amor’s newest series coming up next month 😊❤️

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landonorris such a simp for Y/N. wishing her success in her new series!

charles_leclerc i second the motion. the s in sainz stands for simp

yourusername HEEEEY you know i wasn’t ready in that photo 😠 te amoooo, my carlos 🖤

carlossainz55 ay, don’t be silly. you looked beautiful in that picture

sainzupdates carlos is literally out here setting the standards for every man ever

sai55lovebot you mean he’s the only man EVER

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yourusername today’s highlights 🌟

1. my carlos driving me to set today. feeling like the luckiest girl in the world 🍀🌎

2. carlos taking a picture of me with my show’s advertisement in time square!!! unbelievable :)

3. got the chance to be a cameraman for today, the technical aspects of film are so fun!!

4. guess the secret’s out. stay tuned 02.17.23 😉

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carlossainz55 amor, its the other way around, im the lucky one. i’ll drive you to set any time, always proud of you ❤️

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yourusername miss you so much, cha!!! love you

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yourusername novia duties! glad to be at the paddock to see a podium finish for mi amor. proud of you always ❤️

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sainzupdates best couple ever, being so supportive with each other’s careers 😭

ynupdates tell me about it!!! need them to stay together forever 🥺

ellahunt missing you on set already!! cant wait to see you next week

yourusername I MISS YOU TOOOO :( excited to goof around with you again 😜

carlossainz55 te amo, cariño ❤️ wish you could be here every race weekend, i love coming home to your arms

yourusername i hate you, you’re making me cry over here 😠 finish up media duties pleaseeee, i wanna have some pizza with you

charles_leclerc i’ve never seen carlos run out of the pen so fast.

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Charles x reader + childhood friends to strangers to lovers? If that’s possible?🥹

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

a/n: the trope….oh dear the amount of times ive experienced this minus the lovers part because i just dont want to get in a relationship most times

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“Hé, Cha? Nous serons amis pour toujours, n'est-ce pas?” You looked at the little Monégasque boy beside you, “Et si tu m'oubliais?” Hey, Cha? We’ll be friends forever, right? What if you forget me?

Charles frowned as he set the football down to take a quick look at you, “Ne sois pas stupide, Y/N. Tu es mon meilleur ami. Je ne pourrais jamais t'oublier.” Don’t be silly, Y/N. You’re my best friend. I could never forget you.

You raised your pinky up and smiled softly, “Promets-moi? Tu penseras à moi même quand je m'éloignerai?” Promise me? You’ll think of me even when I move away?

“Je te promets,” Charles whispered as he wrapped his pinky around yours, the sun setting in front of you both, “Je te retrouverai quand nous serons grands.” I promise you. I’ll find you when we grow older.

It’s been more than a decade since you left your home in Monaco just because your parents found better opportunities in Madrid. Not much of your memories were clear, after all, you were only six years old when you left the place you once called home.

“Maman, je vais bien,” You said as you held your phone in between your cheek and shoulder, unpacking your bag in the hotel, “Je suis déjà à l'hôtel.” Mama, I’ll be fine. I’m already at the hotel.

“Fais juste attention, d'accord?” Your mother replied to you, “You think you’ll find him?” Just be careful, okay?

You frowned, “No. He’s probably not here anymore.”

“Sweetheart,” She chuckled through the phone, “You did cry a lot when we left Monaco, so just give that little girl some closure if you see him.”

“Yeah, whatever,” You mumbled, leaning against the window and admiring the view, “Um, anyways, I’ll go now, maman. I’ll call you tonight?”

“Sure, sweetheart,” She smiled, “Stay safe over there. I hope you see him.”

Sighing, you ended the call and dropped your phone on the bed. Did you even want to see him? After all these years? The promise he made seemed pointless. You were just two kids, why should he bother keeping it?

“Pull yourself together for God’s sake, Y/N,” You mumbled as you grabbed your phone, purse, and coat before locking your door and heading out the hotel, “I don’t want to bump into him.”

As you walked down the streets of Monaco, you kept your hands in your pockets and couldn’t help but think of the memories that started flooding back to you.

“Hm, a new café,” You mumbled as you spotted a café across the street, “Guess I could use a snack.”

Walking inside the café, you took a deep breath of the smell of freshly baked pastries and coffee, a few of your favorite things in the world. You ordered a Spanish latte and a bagel to go, so you could eat it as you roamed around Monaco for the rest of the day.

“Order for Y/N!”

Charles immediately looked up from his book, eyebrows scrunched together upon hearing that name. Could that really be you? After all these years?

Grabbing his phone and book, Charles hurriedly exited the café and looked around him to see if he could catch up to the person that could possibly be you.

“Merde!” He exclaimed as he ran a hand through his hair, “Où aurait-elle pu aller?” Fuck! Where could she have gone?

You hummed as you took a few bites of your bagel, letting your feet take you to wherever it felt like, stopping at a children’s park. The park that you used to go to with Charles all the time.

“Good thing there aren’t any children here when the sun sets,” You mumbled as you sat down on one of the swings, “Not like me and Charles.”

Charles kept walking — trying to find a glimpse of you, which was particularly stupid. How was he supposed to know what you looked like now if he hadn’t seen you in over a decade?

Stopping by the park, Charles panted and leaned over to rest his hands on his knees. As he looked up, he saw the back of a girl, sitting on one of the swings.

“S'il te plait laisse ça être elle,” He whispered as he walked over and took a deep breath, tapping you on the shoulder, “Pardon?” Please let this be her. Excuse me?

Your eyes widened as you turned around, your voice muffled with some of the bagel inside your mouth, “Hm? Puis-je vous aider?” Can I help you?

Charles couldn’t help but smile from how your cheeks were puffed, crumbs surrounding your mouth, “Puis-je vous demander votre nom?” Could I ask your name?

“Oh…Mon nom est Y/N,” You smiled as you swallowed before wiping the crumbs off your mouth, “Qui peux-tu être?” My name is Y/N. Who might you be?

“Auriez-vous pu... quitter Monaco quand vous aviez 6 ans?” He asked, a new sense of hope blooming inside of him, “Je suis désolé. J'ai juste- j'ai promis à mon amie que je trouverais pour elle et j'ai perdu le contact. Elle portait le même nom que toi.” Could you have left Monaco when you were 6 years old? I'm sorry. I just- I've promised my friend that I would find for her and I lost contact. She had the same name as you.

“Charles?” You frowned as you stood up from the swing, “Est-ce vraiment toi?” Is it really you?

Mirroring the smile on Charles’ face, you laughed with tears in your eyes as you hugged him tightly, “It’s you. It’s really you.”

“You’re back home. After all these years,” Charles whispered as he hugged you tightly, afraid that you were a figment of his imagination, “I thought I’d never find you.”

You rolled your eyes playfully, wiping the tears away, “I thought you’d forget me.”

“How could I ever?” He looked at you, the smile never fading away, “I’m…sorry that I couldn’t keep up with my promise.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it,” You nudged his shoulder softly, “We’re adults. We have our own lives now, the hustle and bustle, you know?”

“I just…I still feel bad, I could’ve found you sooner if I went to Madrid,” He sighed as he sat down on the swing with you, “We lost a lot of time, didn’t we?”

“Sixteen years…is a long time,” You slightly smiled as you turned to look at him, “You don’t look like my old Charles, though.”

“I could say the same to you,” He chuckled softly as he kicked on the sand at his feet, “You’re much more beautiful than the last time I saw you.”

“Maybe Madrid treated me well,” You teased as you looked at the sunset before your eyes, “Just like the old times.”

“Just like the old times,” Charles smiled as he offered his hand for you to hold, “You think I could make it up to you? For all the lost time?”

You nodded as you placed your hand in his, intertwining it and letting it fall in between the two of you, “We’ll have the rest of our lives, don’t we?”

“We do. And I’ll keep my promise this time,” He whispered as he looked at you, a twinkle in his eyes, “I don’t plan on letting you slip through my fingers anymore.”

Sighing happily, you stared at the sun setting with the boy, who you had thought to be long gone from your life, “I’ll hold you to that, Cha.”

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“Hey, I can hear you think,” Charles laughed as he nudged your shoulder, “Let’s enjoy this party.”

“Sorry, I’m just not a party person,” You looked at him with a sheepish smile, “I do appreciate you bringing me along to your cousin’s wedding.”

“Might as well have my best friend be with me,” Charles forced a smile, a bitter taste from the way he had to call you his best friend when you were so much more than that, “Dance with me?”

Looking around, you couldn’t help but feel insecure from the possible sets of eyes that could be on you. How could they not when you’re with one of the top drivers in Formula 1?

You whispered, “They’re going to stare.”

“Then let them,” Charles held his hand out as he stood up from his seat, “I’ll be dancing with the most beautiful girl here anyway.”

Sighing, you placed your hand in his and Charles whisked you away to the dance floor as he held you close. Charles looked at you lovingly, swaying you softly to the song that was playing.

Charles whispered, “Hey, Y/N?”

You looked up at him, raising an eyebrow, “Yeah?”

“Can I kiss you?”

Blinking a few times, you paused for a few moments before taking a deep breath and nodding, “You can.”

Charles smiled as he brought his hands to gently hold your face, leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips, setting off fireworks inside your stomach and his.

You pulled away as you smiled uncontrollably, leaning your forehead against his, “It’s about damn time, Leclerc.”

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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congratulations on 200 and 300!! you deserve it and so much more 😆💓✨ may I have a “through my eyes” with the song until I found you by stephen sanchez? tysm 💕

come celebrate with me!

pairing: carlos sainz x reader

a/n: omg….it feels like a long time ago because we’re already at 500 it’s insane but I LOVE YOU ANON you just know which driver i already associate this song with already 🥹

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“Y/N, please,” Carlos begged through the phone, frowning, “You’re my best friend! You have to be my date for Blanca’s wedding.”

“Don’t you ever think about whether I have other commitments or not?” You teased him, “Plus, I don’t have a dress yet!”

He whined as he ran a hand through his hair, “I already know you don’t. You’re on my Google calendar and what about that? Easy! We’ll go shop for a dress tomorrow.”

“Ay, lo estás empujando,” You mumbled through the phone, sighing in defeat, “Fine. You know, I’d do anything for you.” Ay, you’re pushing it.

Carlos hollered through the phone, “Gracias, gracias! I owe you one, Y/N.”

“This feels so awkward,” You mumbled with a smile, walking to the reception with Carlos, “I don’t even know anyone here but your family.”

“That’s fine,” Carlos replied, his hand finding itself around your waist, “Just stick by me and we’ll be fine.”

As the reception went on, people were having a few drinks, dancing to whatever song the DJ puts on for the celebration of love between Blanca and her husband.

Carlos excused himself to go to the bathroom, leaving you alone in the table. You looked up to see Blanca with the biggest smile on her face as she danced with her husband – you could only hope you could have the same.

You couldn’t help but smile when the DJ pressed play on a certain song that makes your heart flutter.

I would never fall in love again, until I found her.

As Carlos came back to the reception with a few of his childhood friends, he paused for a moment upon hearing the song. Why does it feel so familiar despite hearing it for the first time?

He looked around the room, stopping as soon as he laid eyes on you. The light illuminating your face, hair cascading down your shoulders perfectly, a small smile as you probably sang softly to yourself.

I said I would never fall, unless it's you I fall into. I was lost within the darkness, but then I found her, I found you.

Carlos couldn’t help but smile, seeing the way you looked like some soft of godly being that was sent on Earth. Wait – since when has he felt this way?

He pushed past the sea of people on the dance floor, making his way to you and clearing his throat, “Y/N?”

You looked up with a small smile, “Hm?”

“Would you…like to dance with me?” Carlos held his hand out, nerves getting to him for the first time in your friendship, “I mean, it’s okay if you don’t want to.”

“Of course,” You replied, standing up and taking his hand in yours, “It’d be my pleasure.”

Carlos smiled as he guided you through the dance floor, turning you around to place his hands on your waist with you wrapping you arms around his neck.

You whispered, “Nice song, huh?”

“Yeah, I think I’d like this at my wedding,” He chuckled as he looked down at you, “Very…revealing.”

“Revealing?” You tilted your head to the side, “What do you mean?”

Carlos smiled a little, looking down at his feet momentarily before looking in your eyes again, “Just..listen.”

Heaven, when I held you again. How could we ever just be friends? I would rather die than let you go. Juliet to your Romeo. How I heard you say.

As you swayed with Carlos to the song, you paused for a moment before looking up at him as soon as you realized what the lyrics meant.

“I don’t think I can just be friends, Y/N,” Carlos whispered, “I know it took me so long to realize…but I love you. I think I always have.”

Tears forming in your eyes, you laughed softly and punched his shoulder playfully, “I hate you, don’t ruin my make-up, idiot.”

Carlos chuckled as he held your face in his hands, wiping the tears that fell down, “Can I kiss you?”

“Yes,” You breathed out, heart fluttering from the moment, “You can.”

As Carlos leaned in to kiss you, it wouldn’t be a surprise from how the two of you felt like fireworks were going off behind you. It took a while for Carlos to make a move, but he was sure that he would never let you go.

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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Toto + Blind date!

maybe with a driver!reader from another team? (maybe alpine?) also if u are gon a go with alpine can Fernando be the other driver if you don't mind

pairing: toto wolff x driver!reader

a/n: this is so cute....ANYWAYS yes i do write for toto if requested hehe for my toto girlies out there

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"Fernando!" You groaned as you ran a hand down your face, frustrated from how your teammate-turned-fatherly figure friend was acting, " really don't need a love life."

"Hija, what's wrong with trying?" Fernando laughed as he patted your shoulder, "Do you think I'd set you up on a blind date if the guy was an ass?"

"No," You mumbled, taking a sip from your water bottle, "I’ll literally crash into you in the next race if you did."

"So you'll take it up?" He grinned, a mischievous glint in his eyes that you definitely missed out on, "I'll let him know right now if you will."

Scoffing, you crossed your arms, "You won't stop until I agree to it, won't you?"

Fernando nodded, "Nope. Never."

"Okay, fine!" You threw your hands up as you stood up from the bed in Fernando's hotel room, "Just text me the address of the restaurant."

"I hate you, just so you know," You poked your tongue out at him as you exited the room, closing the door behind you, "Can't believe l'm letting this happen."

Before heading out, you took a quick touch-up in your hotel room and changed into something more casual - not too fancy, not too plain either.

"I hope he didn't get me someone bad looking," You grumbled as you headed out of the hotel, following the address that Fernando texted, "Huh...it's pretty near the hotel?

Humming as you walked along the streets of Monaco, you couldn't help but admire the night sky that hung above you. Would this blind date turn out well?

Your phone lit up with a text from Fernando that read,‘Enjoy tonight, hija. I'm sure you'll spot him quickly in the crowd.'

As you spotted the restaurant, you couldn't help but squint your eyes at the tall, lanky man that could easily be spotted from afar, "Toto?"

Quickly dialing Fernando's phone, you tapped your foot against the cement, "Come on, pick up!"

As Fernando's voicemail played out, you groaned in frustration and shoved your phone back inside your purse. Were you that obvious about how you had a silly school girl crush on the Mercedes Team Principal?

You sighed with slumped shoulders as you walked closer to the entrance of the restaurant, tapping Toto on the shoulder.

"Wha- oh, Y/N!" Toto turned around with a smile on his face, "What brings you here after the race?"

"Before I answer that," You mumbled as you crossed your arms, anxiously tapping your feet on the ground, "Did…Fernando put you up to this?"

"Uh…” Toto smiled sheepishly as he put his hands inside his pockets, "Yeah, he did. I understand if this isn't what you hoped for. Or if I'm not the one you wanted to see."

"Damn it, 'Nando," You sighed as you looked up at him, smiling softly, "Not to embarrass myself but l'm actually glad it was you."

"Really?" Toto replied, his heart skipping a beat from your confession, "I was hoping it'd be you when Fernando reached out to me yesterday."

"Well then, maybe it's a good thing I agreed," You laughed, "Romeo and Juliet kind of thing. Me being an Alpine driver, you being the team principal for Mercedes."

"Doesn't that make it more exciting?" Toto teased as he put his hand on your back, leading you inside the restaurant, "No harm in trying to see where this goes."

"I guess so," You replied, fighting back the blush spreading across your cheeks, "Let's just see.?

Toto smiled as he pulled the chair for you to sit, "I'm already hoping only good things come."

You looked at him with a smile, sitting across him, "I think it will when it's you."

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yourusername thank you for driving me to the paddock for the race weekend and for looking after hazel ❤️

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fernandoalo_official you're welcome, hija. about time the two of you got together

yourusername thank you, fernando 😒

lewishamilton welcome to the family, Y/N 😉 let us know if the boss does something bad, we'll back you up

georgerussell63 or if you need any blackmail content

totowolff not funny, you guys. but thanks for my girl's warm welcome

totowolff will drive you anytime, sweetheart. had fun with hazel today ❤️

alpinequeen i guess they're after the cutest couple on the paddock title IM CRYING

ynupdates and this is all thanks to fernando, best teammate for real 🙏🏻

#sainzfilm’s 300 celebration #toto wolff x reader #toto wolff imagine #formula 1 #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #f1 imagines #fluff #drabble #toto wolff #mercedes #toto wolff fluff #toto wolff drabble #toto wolff oneshot #toto wolff fanfic

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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Through my eyes with white mustang or tomorrow never came ft Sean ono lenonon by lana del rey

And if you don't want to do any of those can you please do death with dignity by sufjan stevens

Also sorry if this sounds rude I've never really done this before ♡♡

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

a/n: this is actually one of my favorite songs hehe so beautiful yet so heartbreaking in ways that are just…mundanely experienced by people and dw about it!! not rude at all my love :) im apologizing in advance if i hurt someone from this because i hurt myself from writing this

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tomorrow never came - charles leclerc

The sun’s rays shone through the curtains that were slightly opened. Clothes scattered on the floor, pieces of the events that had unraveled the night before. Legs tangled up in sheets draped over your bare bodies as Charles held you close to him.

You sighed deeply, looking up at him with a faint smile on your face, “I love you.”

“I love you more, baby,” Charles mumbled as he kissed your temple, rubbing your back gently, “I’d do anything to wake up next to you every morning.”

Staring at the ceiling, you took a sip from the glass of wine in your hand as you waited for Charles’ call. As you sighed deeply, you mumbled to yourself, “Not surprised by that.”

You shook your head as you set the wine glass down and headed to your bedroom, laying in the bed that you shared countless times with the man you loved. Before you could zone out further, the phone ringing disrupted your thoughts, sliding to answer without checking the caller ID.

“What do you want?”

Charles chuckled softly in response to your snarky welcome, “Hello to you too, Y/N.”

“Oh, it’s you. Hi, Charles,” You mumbled as you propped your phone up to your ear, “Question still stands. What do you want?”

“I just wanted to ask what you’re doing,” He mumbled, the sounds of his footsteps echoing through the phone, “Is it wrong to check on my girl?”

“Let’s see. You said you’d call at 6 pm my time and time check, it’s nearly midnight,” You scoffed, turning the television on and mindlessly surfing through channels, “Your girl? Please, Charles. I haven’t felt like it for the longest time.”

“I’m sorry, I lost track of time,” Charles replied, the bitterness of the words lingering in his mouth, “I’m trying, okay? I’m already under enough pressure and your demands are not helping.”

“You know what? Just go to sleep. I don’t want to argue,” You sighed, rubbing your hand down your face as the frustration inside you bubbled, “I’m tired.”

“Just…will you meet me at our spot tomorrow? I promise I’ll be there,” He replied, laying in bed that was a few cities away from yours, “4 PM, I’ll be there.”

Hesitant to agree, you shook your head as you replied, “Okay fine. I’ll meet you there. Goodnight.”

Charles dropped the call, a lack of exchange in the aspect of saying of the three words that used to be thrown in between you back then.

As another day reeled itself in, you couldn’t care any less about what would go on from Charles asking to meet with you. In fact, if you were to be honest, you were thinking about breaking up with him right there and then.

Sitting down on the bench by the river, you exhaled as you looked down on your watch. 3:30 PM. People passed – happy couples, children playing with each other, and even students walking home from school.

It wasn’t until you felt droplets on the top of your head, frowning as you saw the light grey ground being covered with small dark circles.

“C’mon, Charles,” You mumbled as you tapped your foot on the sidewalk, the rain falling and slowly drenching you, “It’s fifteen minutes past the time.”

You tried to ring him up, it was no use being redirected to his voicemail over and over, “Dick move, Leclerc. So much for broken and empty promises.”

Standing up from the bench, you turned around to look at it one more time with a sad smile on your face from the memories that started making its way through your brain.

“You wanna sit for a while?” Charles smiled as he held onto your hand, “We’re in no rush, I’ll always have time for you, you know?”

“If you say it like that,” You teased, pulling him to a bench that faced the river and sat down as you sighed happily, “Nice spot, don’t you think?”

Charles nodded, putting an arm around you as you leaned against his shoulder, “Faces the sun setting behind the river perfectly.”

“What if we make this our spot?” You mumbled, watching the sun set before your eyes, “Not to be a cheesy romantic.”

“Then, it’ll be our spot, my love,” He smiled as he kissed the top of your head, pointing at the sun that was setting, “Every time the sun sets, another day comes around. Another day of me loving you like no tomorrow.”

Pulling away from his arms, you looked up at him and squished his cheeks in your hands, “You know, I love you. I wish you could stay with me.”

As he mirrored your actions, he couldn’t help but laugh from how silly the two of you must’ve looked from another point of view, “You know that I’ll always stay.”

You didn’t know whether it was the tears that was falling down your cheeks or the rain that came from above. All you know was that the love you had with Charles was a distant memory – one that would probably wear out like the initials that you carved on the bench that you waited on.

Taking a deep breath, you pulled your coat to yourself and walked away from that bench, from the love and man that you once adored. You should’ve realized a long time ago that tomorrow never came.

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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kimi + there was only one bed (with driver!reader please)

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pairing: kimi räikkönen x driver!reader

a/n: im in my extreme kimi feels lately therefore im adding him to my official list of drivers i write for 😩 AND just because he posted im putting this up today hehehe

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Leaning against the car window, you stifled a yawn from being exhausted due to the race weekend. You were glad that you had at least two weeks before the Dutch Grand Prix.

“We’re near the hotel now,” Kimi nudged your arm, mumbling softly, “Don’t fall asleep. I can’t carry you.”

“I’m not asleep,” You frowned, looking at your teammate, “You say that but I know you would.”

Kimi chuckled softly, shaking his head, “Maybe.”

As the car pulled up to the hotel, you dragged yourself out, body feeling heavier than usual. Kimi noticed how sluggish you moved, he sighed and grabbed your bag from your hands, walking up to the hotel.

“Wait for me,” You whined, trying to pick up your pace as you held onto Kimi’s jacket, “You’re moving too fast.”

“I’m moving fast so I can get the keycard,” He replied, briefly looking to the concierge, “Room 505 please.”

Kimi thanked the concierge, holding onto the keycard and walking to the elevator with you still trailing after him like a lost puppy. Comfortable silence fell between the two of you as the elevator went up to your floor.

“Hey Kimi,” You mumbled, walking out to locate your room, “Do you think I could borrow your extra pillows if you don’t need them?”

“Of course, Y/N,” Kimi replied, tapping the automated lock with the keycard and entering the room, “You c- shit.”

“What do you mean shit?” You frowned, stepping inside the room and looking up. The sleepiness inside you immediately slipping away, “You’re telling me that we have to share one bed?!”

He mumbled, setting the bags down on the table, “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“No no, it’s not!” Your eyes widened, closing the door behind you, “It’s just…a bit weird. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“You’re not making me uncomfortable,” Kimi looked up at you, grabbing his change of clothes in his bag, “We’re friends.”

“If you say it like that,” You shrugged, laying down in bed and turned to look at him, “You use the bathroom first.”

Kimi nodded, a slight smile on his lips, before he headed off to the bathroom. You sighed deeply before yawning once again, exhaustion taking over your body. Sniffling and rubbing your eyes, you rested your cheek on your arm before closing your eyes to rest for a bit.

“Hey, Y/N,” Kimi said, exiting the bathroom and drying his hair off with a towel, “You ca- oh, she’s asleep.”

You snored lightly, hair covering most of your face as you were sprawled over the bed. Kimi chuckled and hung the towel on the rack before heading over to your sleeping figure.

“She’s not going to wake up,” He mumbled, gently moving you under the covers and placing your head on a pillow, “I guess that’s okay.”

He stroked your hair softly, pulling the duvet over you and tucking you in, “You gotta get used to the podium celebrations, Y/N. You’re on your way to the top.”

Kimi walked around the bed and did the same for himself, leaving the lamp on just the way you liked it, “Goodnight, kulta.” Darling

You muttered sleepily as you rolled over, draping an arm across Kimi’s body and snuggling up closer to him before snoring softly again.

Kimi leaned over to kiss your forehead, smiling softly to himself as he put an arm around you and sighed happily. He definitely should thank your manager for arranging this room for the two of you.

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kimimatiasraikkonen being a podium winner must be overwhelming for a first timer. congratulations to this girl, beyond proud 🥇

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kraikkonenupdates KIMI WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS ARE YOU TWO DATING

alfaromeoyn WE NEED HER CONFIRMATION

sebastianvettel smooth moves, kimi. wait until Y/N sees this and you won’t see daylight.

antoniogiovinazzi99 have you made a move, my friend? 😉

yourusername JESUS CHRIST HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME I FEEL BETRAYED

charles_leclerc call him judas then, that’s who betrayed jesus.

kimimatiasraikkonen you took up most of the space, i had to do payback.

lewishamilton hold on. YOU SHARED A BED?

jensonbutton take her out on a date first, kimi 😂

kimimatiasraikkonen already done and over with. 👍🏻

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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alex albon + "I'm so in love with you"

pairing: alex albon x reader

a/n: i honestly could say the same line to alex…..he’s so dreamy and such a great boyfriend to lily :( i need my relationship to be like theirs ugh anyways i hope you like this anon <3

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“Baby, what drink do you want?” Alex called out from the kitchen, preparing the pizza and dessert on the tray, “Do you want some matcha?”

“Yeah, matcha would be perfect!” You replied from the living room, pulling out the sofa to place duvets and pillows, “Add milk please!”

“Already done, my love,” Alex grinned as he brought out the tray of snacks from the kitchen, “What do you want to watch tonight?”

“I was thinking ‘While You Were Sleeping’?” You smiled as you looked up at him from sitting on the floor, “But, we can watch anything you want!”

“Of course, baby,” He smiled as he patted your head and set down the tray on the coffee table, “I’ll get our drinks and you can press play.”

Nodding in response, you situated yourself up on the couch and wore one of Alex’s hoodies as you pulled the duvet over your legs.

“All ready,” Alex set the drinks down as he sat beside you, pulling your back against his chest and kissing the top of your head, “I haven’t seen this, you know?”

“Unbelievable, Albon,” You feigned offense as you pressed play on the remote, “This is my favorite romcom of all time! It must be a yearly tradition now.”

“Well, if it’s your favorite then it’ll be mine too,” He laughed as he wrapped his arms around you, “You have good taste in films anyway.”

You laughed and snuggled up closer to him as you watched the film. It wasn’t after halfway throughout the film that your eyes started feeling heavy.

“I knew it, he’s in love with her,” Alex pointed out and exclaimed, “This is brilliant. Slow burn kind of stuff.”

“Mhm,” You mumbled sleepily, holding on to a chip, “Jack Callaghan is dreamy.”

“Accidental falling in love thing,” He said as he took a sip of his soda and munched on a cookie, “They’re literal soulmates!”

Alex frowned at your lack of response, looking down to see you sleeping while holding on to a chip. He laughed softly as he kissed the top of your head, pressing pause on the film.

“Oh my sweet girl,” Alex whispered as he gently moved to stand up from the sofa to carry you in his arms, earning a groan from you, “It’s okay, go sleep.”

Snoring lightly, you fell back asleep as Alex carefully laid you down in your shared bed, pulling the duvet over you.

He smiled as he walked around to sit on his side of the bed, looking down at you, “I know I’m not…the kind of person to express things vocally so often.”

“But…I just, I know that I’m so in love with you,” Alex whispered as he stroked your hair gently, afraid of waking you up, “I’ve never felt this way about someone in my life. Then, you just came by hitting me like a storm.”

“You’re such a force to be reckoned with, Y/N. I wish you could see yourself in my eyes,” He smiled softly, “You’re my home.”

Mumbling in your sleep, you rolled over and draped your arm over Alex, “I love you.”

“I love you more,” Alex kissed your forehead as he laid down, pulling you closer to his arms, “Sleep well, my love.”

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“Alex, I’m back!” You called out as you closed the door behind you, taking your shoes off and setting the bags down, “You would not believe what I got off the rack today! Oreo cheesecake!”

You didn’t hear a response from your boyfriend, but you could hear the TV running from the living room. Walking to where the sound is, you found Alex munching on popcorn as he watched ‘While You Were Sleeping’.

Snickering, you shook your head as you walked up to him and kissed the top of his head, “So concentrated you didn’t hear me enter?”

“It’s just so good!” Alex laughed as he set the bowl of popcorn down, “I can’t believe I’ve missed out on this!”

“I told you so,” You grinned as you walked around to sit beside him, leaning your head on his shoulder, “Jack and Lucy are so cute, though.”

“Mhm, clumsy soulmates,” He nodded as he leaned his head on yours, “You know who else is?”

You looked up at him with a raised eyebrow, “Who?”

Alex smiled as he tapped your nose, “Alex and Y/N.”

#sainzfilm’s 300 celebration #alex albon x reader #alex albon imagine #formula 1 #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 driver x reader #f1 fanfic #f1 imagines #fluff #formula 1 x reader #drabble #alex albon #williams #alb23 #alex albon fluff #alex albon fanfic #alex albon drabble #alex albon oneshot

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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firstly, congratulations! your fics are lovely

Can i request 2 angst to fluff one shots for i think he knows?

1. Pierre gasly + exes to lovers

2. Daniel ricciardo + childhood bestfriends to lovers

Thankyouu, lots of love xx

pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader

a/n: hi my lovely!! thank you so much, im glad you enjoy them :) and of course!! ill put this daniel drabble up for the meantime hehehe

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For as long as you could remember, it had always been you and Daniel. Partners in crime through thick and thin. Both your mothers thought that the two of you would end up with each other, but you always disagreed saying he was out of your league.

“So, where are you guys going?” Your mother teased you, sitting up on the couch, “Is he taking you out on a date?”

“Mom, it’s not a date,” You whined, swaying back and forth and smoothening out your dress, “He just wanted to have dinner and go out for gelato after.”

Your mother chuckled, shaking her head, “That definitely sounds like a date.”

“Okay, that’s it,” You exclaiming, laughing as you grabbed your purse, “I’m waiting outside. Goodbye, mom!”

Closing the door behind, you sat down on the porch and hummed as you waited for Daniel’s text saying that he’s on the way. It was a few minutes until 7 PM, the time he said he’d pick you up.

“What’s taking him so long,” You mumbled to yourself, dialing his number on your phone, “Pick up, Danny.”

The dial tone never stopped ringing until it went straight to his voicemail. You wouldn’t have minded if it happened just once. But it’s been half an hour since you’ve been dialing to no avail.

Sighing as you stood up from the porch, you went back inside your house and slammed the door behind you from frustration. It wasn’t like Daniel to go without warning, he’d always message you if he’d be late, so you’d assume that he’d never come around.

“Just a pathetic move, Daniel,” You mumbled, locking yourself in your room and taking off the hair and makeup you’ve done, “I don’t even know what’s been going on with you for three months, literally ditching me like an ass!”

Kicking your heels off, you laid in bed and stared at the ceiling as you felt your heart clench from the thought of Daniel slowly drifting away from you. Have you done something wrong towards him? Has he gotten tired of you?

You didn’t realize you’ve fallen asleep until you’ve heard clattering outside your house. Groaning as you rolled over to check the time, “What the hell is that noise? It’s midnight.”

Another clatter was heard, you turned to the window to see pebbles being thrown and you frowned, standing up to peer out, “Daniel?”

Daniel exhaled deeply, mustering up a smile as he stood in your yard in his pajamas and gave you a small wave.

You pulled up your window, glaring at him and deadpanned, “What are you doing? It’s midnight.”

“I…I just wanted to see you,” Daniel replied, walking closer to make sure you heard him well, “I know we were supposed to go out yesterday but…I forgot.”

“Whatever, Daniel. It’s the same excuse you give me every time for the past three months,” You scoffed, rubbing your eyes, “I’m tired.”

“Y/N, please just let me explain,” He sighed, putting his hands inside his pockets, “Let me come up there and I’ll explain.”

Sighing and running your hand down your face in frustration, you threw your key down at him, “Fine.”

As Daniel made his way into your house and up your room, he knocked before slowly opening the door and smiling sadly, “Hi.”

“Don’t hi me,” You looked at him, eyebrows scrunched as you sat down on your armchair, “Explain. I’m fucking tired of being ditched, Daniel. Have I ever done something wrong? Are you tired of me?”

Daniel’s eyes widened, immediately walking over to you and kneeling down to meet your eyes, “Y/N…don’t say that. That’s not it.”

“Then what is it?” You whispered, tears forming in your eyes, “You’re the last person I thought that would treat me like this, Daniel.”

Looking down, Daniel shook his head, “I…I can’t.”

“You can’t what?” You replied, frustration building up, “Stop being a coward and just tell me so we can get this over with!”

“God damn it, Y/N! I’m in love with you!” Daniel exclaimed, standing up to pace around the room, “I thought avoiding you would help me love you less, but fuck that’s not it!”

“You what?”

“I’m in love with you and I can’t get you out of my mind,” He whispered, leaning against the wall and looking down, “I understand if you don’t want to be best friends anymore, it’s on me. I didn’t mean to.”

You stared at him for a few seconds, blinking as if you hadn’t heard him correctly. Daniel was in love with you? Just like how you were in love with him?

Daniel walked back to you, kneeling down to hold your hands and whispered, “Say something. Anything.”

“You are such a jerk,” You muttered, laughing as tears fell down your cheeks, “I thought you started to realize how fed up you were with me!”

“If you cry, I’ll cry – it’s not going to be fun,” Daniel chuckled, wiping your tears and holding your face in his hands, “Would you be mad if I kissed you?”

You rolled your eyes playfully, sniffling, “Kiss me, you fool.”

Laughing as he shook his head, Daniel looked in your eyes with a twinkle in his before he leaned in to kiss you softly on the lips.

“You are still such a jerk,” You mumbled against his lips before pulling away, “You’re making it up to me, mister.”

He grinned, leaning his forehead against yours, “Oh, of course. I’m planning to make it up to you for the rest of my life, sweetheart.”

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yourusername with my favorite ricciardo and daniel! had a fun weekend with the boyfriend :)💙

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dannyric3fan OH MY GOD THEY’RE FINALLY OFFICIAL I CANT BELIEVE THIS

papayaupdates FROM BEST FRIENDS TO LOVERS ITS ABOUT TIME 😭

landonorris he sulked about it for three months because he wanted to spend time with you. what a simp, he finally gave up

danielricciardo this is why im not telling you things anymore

lilymhe GIRLLLL you better call me and tell me all about it 😉 i need updates!!!

danielricciardo the boyfriend 😇 i love the sound of that and i love you, girlfriend

yourusername ill say it back once you’ve brought me pasta ok have a great day mr. ricciardo

danielricciardo absolutely unbelievable but ok see you in a few

ricci3ardo what a simp 😭

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congrats on the 300 and I hope ur feeling better! just saw this on twt and thought it would be funny 💀 maybe for alex or danny ricc?

pairing: alex albon x reader

a/n: paging mr alex albon so i could propose this idea to him hehehe jk i love him and lily but he’s such a dream boy for me

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“God, you’re so weak!” You slurred, poking Alex directly at the chest, “You can’t even handle alcohol well!”

Alex scoffed, rolling his eyes and setting his glass of whiskey down, “You can’t even speak without slurring.”

“You can’t speak without slurring,” You mocked him and downed another shot, “Such a loser, Albon.”

George chuckled as he leaned back against the sofa and watched the two of you bicker, “Have you ever thought about getting together?”

“That’s gross,” You pretend to gag and fixed your hair, “I’d rather be single than date him.”

“With your standards like that,” Alex took another sip from the glass before looking at you, “I believe you’re going to be single for a long time.”

“Then, I’d be fine with that,” You scoffed, crossing your arms and looking back at him, “You probably would be too.”

Looking away for a moment, Alex grinned as he turned back at you with a twinkle in his eye, “I have an idea.”

“Okay, what’s your great idea?”

“What if…we’re both single by 28,” Alex trailed off as he spoke, “We’ll get married.”

“Then let’s do it,” You hiccuped, reaching over to shake his hand and smiling mischievously, “We’ll probably forget about this.”

Staring across the restaurant as Alex walked out with a girl beside him, George nudged your shoulder and muttered, “You know you’re staring.”

“Shut up, George,” You shook your head, looking back to your phone, “I don’t care who he’s with.”

“Oh please, Y/N, I’ve known you since we’ve been in diapers,” He laughed, “Alex’s just getting back at you from what you pulled off last week.”

“Just because I went on a date with my co-worker?” You frowned, “That’s pathetic.”

“Pathetically in love with you,” George teased, poking your arm, “I don’t get why the two of you are so stubborn!”

“Shut up, Russell,” You gritted out, closing your book and grabbing the cap off his head, “I’m stealing your cap, goodnight.”

Walking away from George, who whined from his stolen cap, you couldn’t help to stop and think about what he said. Pathetically in love with you? That’d be absurd.

You kicked at the road as you walked back home to your apartment, which was relatively close by the restaurant you ate at. It was a few minutes until your birthday, which didn’t feel like it at all.

“Home sweet home,” You sighed as you opened your apartment and closed the door behind you, kicking off your shoes, “Can’t believe 28 is a few breaths away.”

Setting down your bag on the table, you walked to the kitchen and made a cup of tea as you hummed to yourself.

As you took a sip of your tea, you frowned upon hearing a knock on your door. You didn’t expect anyone to come by. Looking at the clock, you mumbled to yourself, “Happy 28th, Y/N.”

You walked back to the front door, checking the peephole to see Alex. What was he doing here?

Frowning upon opening the door, you raised an eyebrow and looked at him, “What brings you here, Alex?”

“Happy birthday, Y/N,” Alex smiled sheepishly, holding up a paper bag, “I have a few things to uh…celebrate your day.”

“Oh. Thank you. You didn’t have to but,” You mumbled, opening the door wider, “Come on in.”

Alex entered your apartment, taking his shoes off and heading off to the kitchen, “I brought you that cheesecake you like from the café down the block.”

“How’d you know that?” You followed after him, setting your mug down on the table, “Why are you here?”

“I told you, we’re celebrating your birthday,” He replied nonchalantly, placing a candle in the middle and lighting it with a match, “Come on, make a wish.”

“You’re so childish, Albon,” You mumbled, clasping your hands together and closing your eyes as he brought the cake up for you to make a wish, “All done.”

“What’d you wish for?” Alex teased, setting the cake down and slicing it, “I bet it was me.”

“Oh Jesus, of course not,” You laughed and shook your head, grabbing another mug and offering it to him, “I’m not telling you, it won’t come true.”

“I have to talk to you about something.”

You frowned, looking up at Alex, who seemed particularly serious, “What is it?”

“So we’re…both 28 now, it took pretty long from how far apart our birthdays are,” He trailed off, avoiding your gaze, “The pact still stands.”

“What pa- oh,” You replied, voice getting softer, “That…was real? I thought you were kidding.”

“No, why would I be?” He shrugged, taking a bite of the cheesecake slice, “I wouldn’t mind ending up with you.”

“Oh really? Then you go around bringing a girl every now and then,” You laughed, slapping his hand, “You do not get to eat my cake.”

“I could say the same to you!” Alex exclaimed, voice muffled from the cheesecake, “You’re always out on dates!”

“That’s because you won’t ask me out!” You threw your hands up, eyes widening in realization and covering your mouth, “Ah fuck.”

“I knew it, I should’ve listened to George,” He grinned, taking a few steps to stand in front of you, “Birthday girl likes me.”

“You’re insinuating you do too,” You mumbled, cheeks turning red from all sorts of emotions, “So, do we just…go with it?”

“Hm, not yet,” Alex shrugged, lacing his fingers with yours, “I think we should seal the deal.”

“With what?”

Alex pulled you closer, leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips that made your stomach do infinite flips from the adrenaline that was coursing through your veins.

“Deal sealed,” He mumbled, leaning his forehead against yours, “You’re stuck with me now.”

Rolling your eyes with a smile, “Just shut up and kiss me.”

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yourusername 28 baby 🌈✨💟 thank u all for the birthday love :)

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georgerussell63 IT’S ABOUT DAMN FUCKING TIME. also, happy birthday my best friend, you’re not dumb anymore ❤️

yourusername literally go fuck off, george 🙄 disowning you, alex is my new best friend

charles_leclerc happy birthday, Y/N! glad to finally see the power couple together 😉

yourusername nobody asked chair 👍🏻 but also thank you i miss you

albonofans THEY’RE FINALLY TOGETHER ENEMIES TO LOVERS REALNESS

alexaupdates BEST THING IVE SEEN ALL YEAR

alex_albon happy birthday, grumpy 😘 here’s to more days with you

yourusername i hate you come here and kiss me

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sainzfilm · 1 year

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hello, my lovelies! because this blog hit 300 followers last night (and 200 a little less than a week ago), i wanted to do something special! :)

for a whole week, november 15th to november 22nd, this celebration will take place and you can send in any of the themed asks right below the cut! i hope you enjoy celebrating with me, thank you so so so much for all the love and support. i genuinely appreciate it from the bottom of my heart, i love you all 🤍

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be sure to send it in my inbox! no limit as to how much you want to send in :)

i think he knows — send me an f1 driver and a trope and i’ll write you a drabble!

(ex. carlos sainz + brother’s best friend)

through my eyes — send me a song and i’ll write you up a drabble and f1 driver i’d associate it with!

just like a movie — send me 3 (three) fanfiction tropes and 3 (three) f1 drivers on the grid and i’ll tell you who i’d want to experience each one with!

(ex. sainz, ricciardo, schumacher + enemies to lovers, mutual pining, brother’s best friend)

can i call you tonight? — send me a random dialogue with an f1 driver and i’ll write you up a short drabble with it!

(ex. charles leclerc + “this meant nothing.”)

quick fire — ask me anything about everything, maybe my favorite songs or films or whatever floats your boat!

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that’s about it! if we do end up hitting another milestone soon enough, i’ll extend this celebration by then :) i hope you all join me with this fun little thing i’ve prepared for you guys! 🤍

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just like a movie — send me 3 (three) fanfiction tropes and 3 (three) f1 drivers on the grid and i’ll tell you who i’d want to experience each one with! (ex. sainz, ricciardo, schumacher + enemies to lovers, mutual pining, brother’s best friend)//

This is the themed ask I'd sent! Not a writing one 💛

oh my god SORRY IM SO…out of my headspace right now 😭 you all can probably tell im lacking sleep BUT ANYWAYS

charles - enemies to lovers 👍🏻 just because im a sucker for those and i think it’s suitable for him in my eyes

max - miscommunication! probably me being the idiot on this part but anyways

lando - idiots in love ❤️‍🔥 i just think he’d be a total simp and he’s so…..idk endearing idiot shaped i love him

#sainzfilm’s 300 celebration

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Q U I C K F I R E

do you like harry styles' music?

and if so, would you be interested in writing anything based on one if his songs??

love your writing💘😝

hi, my lovely!! yes, im a fan of his music :) and sure, i’d be down to!! 😋 and thank you so much, really appreciate it!! xx

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