charles leclerc + reader + max verstappen blurb (227 words)
in sickness and in love - reader is unexpectedly sick, and mike decides to check up on her (mike ross x reader)
some of my writing is nsfw, so read at your own risk. all material written on this account is MINE! i don’t give permission for others to post my writing on other platforms without my consent.
summary - you unexpectedly become sick, and mike decides to check up on you
contents - reader being sick, cursing, requited crushes, no use of y/n, kissing, mike's pov, author lowk forgetting reader is supposed to be sick towards the end, author's love of italics is apparent
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ava’s notes: umm hi 😅 it’s been quite a few months and i apologize! i just never had the inspiration until now. i’m in the middle of watching suits (usa) and i’m completely obsessed with harvey specter and mike ross and i feel the need to add more fics because tumblr is sadly lacking. i’m really proud of how this one turned out, i love reading and writing sickfics. please enjoy!!
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THE FIRST THING MIKE NOTICED once he got to Pearson Hardman was that you weren’t there.
On a normal day, he’d find your cubicle and give you a coffee from the cart outside, where you then proceeded to give him a pastry you had made the weekend before.
But today isn’t a normal day, and when Mike walked up to the cubicle that shares a wall with his and you weren’t there, he got worried.
Had you sent a text? He checked his phone and…huh, no messages.
Any indication that you had been there at all? Nope.
Mike breathed out a sigh of worry and looked around the bullpen as if you’d magically appear.
When you didn’t, he ran a hand through his hair and made his way towards Donna’s desk.
“Uh, hey Donna–”
“Get to the point, Mike,” Donna sassed, cutting him off.
“Ha, you seem to be in a good mood,” Mike stuttered out as Donna gave him a look that said hurry up. “Um, do you happen to know where she is? I-I looked for her but I didn’t see her, and she didn’t leave me any messages or anything,” Mike inquired quickly, looking around Donna’s desk and through Harvey’s glass walls.
“She? Which she?” Donna smirked. She knew who he was asking about, she just wanted him to say it.
“You know who. Anyway, anything?” Mike narrowed his eyes.
“Um, yeah, sorry, I haven’t heard or seen anything. Sorry, Rookie,” Donna replied, watching as Mike sighed and wiped his sweaty palms on his pants.
“Yeah, it’s okay, Donna. Thanks anyway.”
He turned away and went to go back to his cubicle where he was pretty sure a shitload of files would be waiting for him. Probably the pro-bono cases Louis has him wasting his time on.
Mike stopped in his tracks and instead headed for the elevators, satchel still around his body and an earbud hanging from the wires.
Of course, once he pressed the down button for the elevator, Harvey decides it’s the perfect time to appear right behind him.
“Mike, you have the subpoenas and the files I assigned, don’tcha?” Harvey asks, startling Mike as he whips around to face him.
“Um, yeah-yeah I do, I just–” Mike sighs, and Harvey tilts his head in that stupid way that Mike always gives into. “–y’know I actually have somewhere to be right now so-”
“What do you mean you have somewhere to be? You need to be here, in my office, right now.”
“I mean that I literally have someplace else to be right now,” Mike pleaded as the elevator door opened. His eyes darted between the elevator door and Harvey’s face, the clench of his jaw and–oh my god–the look that’s written all over his face that silently screams get your ass in my office right now or else.
Mike’s eyebrows scrunch up before he decides to slowly walk backwards into the waiting elevator, and he knows he’s gonna be in deep shit once he gets back. He watches as Harvey practically shakes with anger, a finger pointing to Mike as he says, “Don’t bother showing up tomorrow.”
“–I’m sorry–”
“–You know what, why don’t you take those fucking files and shove them right up yo-”
As the elevator doors close, Mike exhales a relieved breath and fiddles with his phone in his pocket. He practically sprints out of there once he’s on the ground level and finds your contact, deciding to call you to make sure you’re alive.
…And you don’t answer.
Which leads him right to your front door, panting after biking almost twenty minutes to your apartment.
Don’t ask him how he got that private information.
Four knocks signal to whoever is inside your apartment that someone is outside. After a few moments, he hears a groan and suddenly the door clicks open.
Mike sees the sweat beading on your face before anything. Then, the fact that you’re wearing too many clothes for the amount of sweat you’re amassing. And then, he notices the way your eyes are red around the edges and the tears of frustration that threaten to spill out.
“Wh- Mike? How did you get my address?” You ask, licking your lips for moisture that you seem to be lacking.
“Uh, let’s not worry about that right now–are you okay?” Mike ignores your question in favor of asking a more pressing one. He watches you as you try to figure out what the hell is happening before you decide to sniffle and sneeze in the pocket of your elbow quite a few times.
“Yeah, can I just–” Mike squeezes past you into your apartment, closes the door, and places his hand gently on your back to make sure to not startle you, and guides you to the door that he's pretty sure leads to your bedroom.
“Mike, I can get to my room myself–” cough “–and, again, how and why are you here?” You asked. Your fogged up brain couldn’t comprehend the fact that he is supposed to be at work and is instead inside of your apartment.
“Honey, you’re obviously sick,” The pet name slips out of his lips before he could even think, and his cheeks glow bright red – the same color as your flushed and tired face. “And as for why I’m here, you weren’t at work. I was worried, okay?”
“You can’t just show up here, Mike,” You weakly protest him as you lay back down in bed. “W-what about Harvey?”
“Don’t remind me, Harvey is gonna be pissed,” At your furrowed brows, he clarifies, “I mean, he’s already pissed, but don’t worry about it, seriously. He’ll forget about it once he realizes he basically can’t function without me.”
“Smartass,” You grumble, another sniffle and cough slipping past.
“I’ll be right back, ‘kay? Stay here,” Mike tells you before leaving you in bed. He makes his way towards your small kitchen and makes sure to ask a bit too loudly, “Now, where are your meds?”
He hears a sigh coming from your room before answering. As he finds the right medication for what he rightly assumes is the flu, Mike decides to look curiously around your apartment.
It resembled his for the fact of how messy it was. The tissues and random clothes hanging around furniture add to your current state of living. His eye also catches the random stuff he’s seen you bring into the office–like the one time you decided to try and be different and go without a signature accessory piece you usually always wear…it made you look different and, honestly, he thought it didn’t really suit you. Don’t try to be someone you’re not Mike had said after immediately seeing the deviation from your usual outfits.
Mike is interrupted by the sound of your groaning and dutifully grabs the medication, tissues, water, and a damp towel. He makes his way back to your room with his arms full, and the sight of you looking so…not you startled Mike into action.
“Here, drink,” Mike urges as he passes you the bottle and medication, watching carefully as you take a sip and down the pills. After a few moments, he presses the back of his hand to your forehead and winces.
“You’re hot.”
He watches as you tiredly smirk before replying, “Ha, are you flirting with me?”
“I– What?” He sputters out, and judging by the look on your face, he knows that he just embarrassed himself. “No, no I’d never, I’m sorry. I mean, unless you’d want me t– Nevermind.”
Your eyes soften. “I know, I’m jus’ messing with you. I’m sorry for making you worry. I totally forgot about work once I realized how sick I was.”
“I figured. I’m just glad you’re alive…also you being sick is kinda my excuse to not be at work today. I wasn’t feelin’ it either,” Mike admitted, partly to make you feel better but also because it was honestly how he felt.
He watched you giggle, and he decided that it was now his favorite sound in the world.
“Do you need anything else?” Mike asked after a moment, tucking you in. “Food?”
“No…just you,” You said, and his heart skipped. “Do you– would you mind lying with me? It’s just that, y’know, I’m sick, and–”
“Yeah, yeah of course, whatever you need,” Mike said. He toed off his shoes and took off his suit jacket, throwing it on the end of your bed before sliding in next to you. He wrapped an arm around you, ignoring your protests of Mike! If you get too close you’re gonna get sick! and I’m literally gonna cough on you and when it’s your turn to be sick, it’ll be my fault!
He had a feeling he’d be sick. He didn’t care. He just wanted the opportunity to lay with you, even under these circumstances.
“Sleep.”
“Mike–”
“No, you need sleep. Sleep helps to boost your immune system so that you can fight it off quicker. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“But you went out of your way to come check up on me, I feel like such a bad host,” You pouted, and Mike chuckled before responding.
“It’s okay. I went out of my way because, again, I was worried about you. And don’t feel bad. I want to be here and take care of you. I like you and–”
Mike stops himself but the damage has already been done. He feels your body still against his and waits for you to yell and scream and fight with him about what he said. Instead, he hears a soft,
“What?”
Mike’s eyes closed in fear of the disgust and anger he just knows you have on your face.
“Mike. Look at me, please.”
Mike’s pretty sure he’s never heard you beg before.
He opens his eyes and looks hesitantly at you. He somehow hadn’t felt you move out of his arms. You were now sitting up and facing him, mouth set in a firm line. There was no hint of anger or disgust as Mike sat there, looking at you look at him.
Even sick, you still managed to look as beautiful as, well, everyday.
“I didn’t mean–”
“What? You didn’t mean what, Mike?” You pleaded, and he saw the–heartbreak?–in your eyes.
“Well, I mean I did mean it–I think–but this is not the right time to be discussing how I feel about you,” Mike admitted. His hands shook as he scratched behind his ear.
“Yeah, well, when is the right time, then?” You asked tearfully.
“This is all coming out wrong–it’s just that you’re sick and I don’t wanna–”
“I’m sick, Mike, not on my deathbed–”
“–You don’t know that–”
“–and guess what? I like you too!”
Mike suddenly feels his heartbeat in his ass.
Did he hear what he thinks he just heard?
Even though he has the best memory of anyone he’s ever come across, he manages to ask:
“I–what? What did you just say?”
You scoffed, and then sneezed. “You didn’t hear me the first time? Mr. I have a photographic memory. I like you too! As in I like you like you like me!”
“Are you sure?” Mike stupidly asks, and he realizes how stupid the question actually is when he sees you look at him confused. A twitch of your lips gives you away though.
“Obviously I’m sure that I like you, doofus. Are you sure that you like me?” You ask, even though you know the answer.
He does too. “I’ve liked you ever since you talked back to Harvey on your first day.”
You smile, finally. Mike sighs in relief. “My first day? Really? That was–”
“–Over a year ago, yeah. I wanted to tell you sooner but I didn’t wanna mess up our friendship, y’know? Jus’ had to be safe,” Mike spilled out. He truly couldn’t believe you liked him back.
“It’s okay, I understand. And, honestly? I’ve had a crush on you–”
“–crush? What are we, twelve?”
“–Mike!” You laughed again, and Mike couldn’t help but laugh with you. “I’ve liked you ever since my first day too, when you gave me a tour of the firm, if you can believe it.”
Mike blushed and shifted in his seat, watching you sniffle with a smile. He’s pretty sure he’s in love with you.
He leaned forward and brushed a piece of hair away from your face, not even minding how sweaty it was. “You wanna lay down, sweetheart? Those meds are probably gonna kick in soon.”
You yawn and lean into his hand that cups your face. “We admit our like for each other and you’re worried about me not getting enough sleep. Just let me kiss you and then I’ll lay down. Only if you lay down with me again.”
He playfully rolls his eyes. “I’m sorry for being worried about your wellbeing, but–mpfh!”
Mike’s words of concern are muffled when you suddenly kiss him. His eyes widen before he notices that you’re kissing him. You stiffen and go to pull back when you feel him not returning the kiss, but Mike gently grasps the back of your neck and pulls you back to his waiting mouth.
With half-opened eyes, he grins against your mouth and, yet again, can’t help himself. “Just so you know, this beats Hardman leaving the firm. By a long shot.”
You laugh and, in turn, can’t help yourself by kissing him again, and again, and again.
i really enjoyed writing this fic and i hope you enjoyed reading it! i know that this isn't what i usually write, but i really wanted to write and share my work! <3
meet & greet - harvey accidentally leaves a file back home, and when his partner brings it to him at work, he realizes his coworkers have never met her before. even donna. (tbd)
untitled - harvey specter has a not-so-secret crush on you, and even though you've shot him down, he somehow persisted his way into your heart (tbd)
MIKE ROSS
in sickness and in love - in which reader unexpectedly becomes sick and misses work, leading mike to check up on her
hello! i know it’s been a while and i am rarely active on here anymore … that’s about to change ! i recently started suits (us) and i am completely obsessed, so a fic in that fandom will be out soon ! i also might, at some point, write stranger things or marvel fanfiction if the inspiration arises.
if you followed me for formula one or hockey fics, i’m sorry to disappoint but i most likely won’t be writing hockey in, at least, the near future. after the u.s. men’s hockey team won gold and accepted an invite to the white house, i no longer feel comfortable writing for matthew tkachuk or jack & quinn hughes. i am just very very against the united states’ president, and as a u.s. citizen, i do not support him or the people who support him.
as for formula one, i won’t rule it out yet because i might get some inspiration when the 2026 season starts ! please be patient with me, i am a busy college student 😩
thank you so much for continuing to support my writing, and for 400+ followers ! i appreciate it so much. 🤍
small little 227 word charles leclerc + reader + max verstappen blurb i wrote months ago. also sorry for being gone for so long 😞
“I have off August 4th.”
“Shit, I’m busy that day. August 7th?”
“Mon dieu, why do none of us have the same free days? This is complete bullshit.”
Charles’ outburst startled you and Max, who had your heads buried in your respective phone calendars, trying oh so hard to figure out which days you all had off. You placed your hand on his forearm, trying to work him back down. “Hey, calm down. We’ll find a day that works for all three of us, okay? Now, what about August 14th?”
The room fell silent as both boys checked the date, and small smiles quickly graced their faces.
Almost simultaneously, they both said, “I have off that day.”
Surprise was written on your face as you quickly looked between them both. “And you’re sure? You both have off August 14th?”
“Yes, liefje, I promise I have off August 14th. Charles?” Max confirmed before turning his body towards Charles, who’s smile widened impossibly more and echoed the same thing as Max. Yes, baby, I have off August 14th.
You squealed before wrapping them in a tight hug. Pulling away quickly and resting a hand on each of their shoulders, your eyes flitted between them. “We need to make plans. What do you guys want to do.”
“And Max, please, for the love of God, please don’t say sim racing!”
yeah i love italics too much. see! told you it was short :)
happy (late) one year anniversary to this account !! i had no clue that i had passed this milestone. thank you for all the likes, reblogs, comments, and follows you all have given me this past year !! i promise to start getting back into writing soon—the new f1 season has me wanting to get back into it :)
disclaimer ! NONE OF THESE FICS WERE WRITTEN NOR PUBLISHED BY ME. please give these author’s a little bit of your love ! all fics are x reader, and some are nsfw.
ava’s note ! i have read and reread all of these fics at least twice, and i just wanted to show my love to them and so other’s can read these wonderful stories! some of these are also on ao3. take this as my apology for barely posting xx
edit ! i will be updating this randomly, so keep a look out! (if you want, lol)
formula one !
lando norris
call it magic - @444lec33
caught orange-handed - @mariahcarreyyy (+ oscar piastri)
slow down, be here - @katsu28
workplace distractions - @curiousthyme
life is like a box of chocolates - @dilemmaontwolegs (+ oscar piastri)
hazy days - @coff33andb00ks
charles leclerc
dime, ¿esto es lo que tú quería'? - @yazmarina (+ oscar piastri)
you wonder why i’m bitter - @moviecritc (+ alex saint mleux)
red flags - @holllandtrash
daniel ricciardo
sweet like grenadine - @scuderiahoney (one of my favs!!!)
picture perfect - @thef1diary
got drunk on you - @userlando
feels like home - harley_sunday (ao3)
oscar piastri
no more mister shy guy. - @jamminvroomvroom
dime, ¿esto es lo que tú quería'? - @ yazmarina (+ charles leclerc)
caught orange-handed - @ mariahcarreyyy (+ lando norris)
life is like a box of chocolates - @ dilemmaontwolegs (+ lando norris)
lewis hamilton
harmony - @curiousthyme
partition - @monzabee
jenson button
missed flights - @whorekneecentral
max verstappen
he must be lucky ! - @adventuringblind
little verstappen - @lxclerc
milk and sugar - @sunrizef1
in the mind of another - @pierregazly (author has a lot of great fics!)
masterlists i’ve binged:
lewisvinga’s masterlist
maplesyrupsainz’s masterlist
pucksandpower’s masterlist
theemporium’s masterlist
nhl !
matthew tkachuk (i am nothing if not matty t’s #1 fan)
baby it’s cold outside - @raysofcrosby
waking up in vegas (masterlist) - @doc-pickles
you say you hate me - @pucksnsticksnhockeyboys
praise you like i should - @senditcolton
want you to want me - @troubatrain
4 times you faked a relationship + 1 time you didn’t - @hockeywhy
love you like me - @heavenlyhischier
jerseys and dumplings - @hockeyboysiguess
four times you sat in Matthew’s chair + the one time they called him out - @ extratragic
jack hughes
saturday sleepies - @leaentries
jersey - @sydnikov
feels like home - @ quintinh43
always an angel - @wineauntie (technically hughes brother x sister!reader)
sidney crosby
sugar sugar (masterlist) - @ holy-pucks
home is where the heart is (masterlist) - @fallinallincurls
bubble wrapped (part of a series) - @myhockeyworld87
lovestruck, went straight to my head - @harlowhockeystick
andrei svechnikov
fake numbers and date numbers - @matsbarzal
gaslight - @comphy-and-cozy
high speeds - @thewintersoldierdisaster (so many great andrei fics!)
in five - @ sydnikov (so many great andrei fics)
quinn hughes
heavy heads and heavy hearts - @quintinh43
wiped away kisses - @theemporium
game night - @sc0tters
baevillier’s masterlist
marvel !
tony “iron man” stark
straight lines and sharp angles - nicky_writes (ao3)
kinds of love (series) - bartonstark (ao3)
steve “captain america” rogers
captain - thebearking (ao3)
hand in hand - relic_amaranth (ao3)
even the smallest - webhoard (ao3)
james “bucky” barnes
sweet dreams - abovethesmokestacks (ao3)
these ties that bind - sweetascanbee (ao3)
druig (eternals)
three-part series - @ohcaptains
how could they not know? - @saintlike78
mark spector/steven grant/jake lockley (moon knight)
man in the mirror - @fettuccin-e
i’m getting to know someone - davosmymaster (ao3)
keep a secret? - cakealicoi (ao3)
matt “daredevil” murdock
dirty little devil - @courtforshort15
kate bishop/yelena belova
blank space - @ mrsyelena (ao3) (unfinished)
deals with the devil - @ mrs yelena (ao3)
wanda maximoff/natasha romanoff
kidnapped - artemis_writes123 (ao3)
star wars !
anakin skywalker
save a spaceship, ride a starpilot - kkismygod (ao3)
jealousy - kkismygod (ao3)
patched up - kkismygod (ao3)
eventide - ohgodmyeyes (ao3) (more darth vader, less anakin)
summary - in which reader never noticed the little things until now.
contents - established relationship, fluff galoreeeee (not proofread or edited, a short little blurb!!)
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“DOES HE ALWAYS do that?” Your friend asked. You and her had, finally, made time to hang out at yours and Oscar’s shared apartment. Oscar had just replaced the almost empty mug in your hand for a new one, almost as if anticipating your needs before you even realized.
“Do what?” You replied as you sipped on the hot drink. The inquisitive yet amused smile on her face had you raise an eyebrow. “What’s that look for?”
“That,” She gestured to the mug in your hand. Sensing your curious gaze, she further explained: “Anticipating your needs like that. Getting you a new drink without you even asking.”
Shrugging your shoulders, you blew on the still-hot drink, “I don’t know, actually. I hadn't really noticed before you pointed it out…” Your eyes searched until they found Oscar at the island of the kitchen, hunched over as he worked on his computer. He met your eyes over the screen of his laptop and gave you a warm, loving smile. “Yeah, no,” You started, a fond look on your face, “I don’t think he’s ever done anything like that before.”
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Ever since that night with your friend, you had started to really watch Oscar and what he did when you guys were either hanging out together alone at your apartment, or at the paddock during a hectic race day.
One morning, you noticed that your phone was on the charger, as well as your laptop, when you know you had fallen asleep with both scattered across your shared bed.
Another instance is when you had gotten home from a tough day at work, only to find a beautiful bouquet of your favorite flowers, fresh. The smile that had blossomed on your face was unmatched as you smelled them. You felt a rush of warmth fill your heart at the thought of Oscar going out of his way to surprise you after a long day.
Your smile widened when you felt the arms of your lower encased your stomach and hugged you from behind. Oscar nosed your neck, breathing a sigh of relief as if he had been tense without you.
“My baby,” You mused, leaning back into his hold. “Missed me, huh?”
“Mhm,” He mumbled, swaying you lightly. It was then when you realized your favorite song was playing, from somewhere, you didn’t know. “Missed you a whole bunch, love.”
Turning around in his hold, you pecked his lips a few times before unraveling yourself from his hold. Oscar grinned at you, winking before taking a hold of your hand and leading you to the bedroom.
You laid your eyes on a steaming hot bubble bath, the smell of lavender invading your senses. “Babe…” You trailed off. The tips of his ears had already turned a light shade of pink. “You didn’t have to do all this,” You gestured to the bath and the flowers in the kitchen.
“Well, you’ve been working yourself to the bone lately, and I had a day off, so I thought why not? Seeing you smile makes it all worth it, y’know?”
Happy tears had started to gather at your lash line, and Oscar noticed, taking your tears as a negative thing. “Oh baby,” His hands quickly made their way to your cheeks, wiping away any wetness. “What’s w-“
You shook your head quickly, as quickly as you could in his hold. “Nothing’s wrong, Osc, just overwhelmed with love,” You cut him off, holding onto his wrists as his thumbs continued to wipe away the last of your stray tears. “I just love you. Never really noticed how much you do for me until today. I just appreciate it a lot.”
Oscar smiled bashfully, from the compliments and from being caught. “You deserve it all, baby.”
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(wrote this in under half an hour .. lmk if u liked it and want more oscar !! if u want u can like and reblog xo)
[smau] ex!alexandra saint mleux x reader (barely featuring charles leclerc)
summary - in which alex left you for charles, and you couldn’t help but think: was it just casual?
contents/notes - not sure if anything like this has been done already, but i thought i’d give it a go! theres not a lot of alex x reader fics on here so i thought i’d make one :) (can we pretend the timelines line up so they got leo back in 2023? thanks 😁)
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alexandrasaintmleux summer lovin’ ☀️🌺👩❤️💋👩🤍
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user23 Gorgeous girl 🤍
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yourusername my favorite girl 🤍
alexandrasaintmleux je t’aime ❤️
yourusername lovingly and completely yours mon bebe
alexandrasaintmleux 🤍🤍🤍
user24 WHAT THE-
March 28, 2021
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alexandrasaintmleux Around town 🌷
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yourusername had the best day ever mon amour, pls come over tonight!
alexandrasaintmleux Do you even have to ask! i’m already there 🫶🏼
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February 6, 2022
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alexandrasaintmleux Paris, Art, and my girl yourusername 🫶🏼 what more could a girl ask for 🖼️☀️
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user78 they were actually so cute ..
user24 whoever yourusername is had alex wrapped around her fingerrrr whatever they had going on i want !!!
yourusername don’t leave for monaco!! stay with me and paris foreverrrr alex
alexandrasaintmleux mon ange you know i wish i could 😢 i’ll be back soon i promise 🤍
yourusername i’ll hold you to it bebe, pinky promise?
alexandrasaintmleux pinky promise 😘🫰
user52 this is the last post w that girl … i wonder what happened omg
December 2, 2022
alexandrasaintmleux posted on their story !
December 28, 2022
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alexandrasaintmleux Little Leo 🤍🫶🏼✨
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user39 the first post without mystery girl…
user99 weird to see an alex post with leo instead of mystery girl .. chat what happened
charles_leclerc ❤️
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user63 Leo looks so cute today !!!
alexandrasaintmleux 🫶🏼🫶🏼
user63 SHE RESPONDED 😧 alex tell us what happened with mystery girl !!!!
francisca.cgomes pretttyyy 🩷
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texts between alexandra and y/n .
March 23, 2023
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fin.
(if you liked this, pls lmk!!!! this was fun to make xo)
including: charles leclerc & alexandra saint mleux, lando norris & oscar piastri, max verstappen & charles leclerc
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CHARLES LECLERC + ALEXANDRA ST MLEUX
casual - in which alex left you for charles, and you couldn’t help but think: was it just casual? (mostly alex, barely featuring charles)
LANDO NORRIS + OSCAR PIASTRI
behind the scenes - in which being the girlfriend of two very popular f1 drivers takes a toll on reader’s mental health (tbd)
MAX VERSTAPPEN + CHARLES LECLERC
short blurb ~ 228 words
note: i might (small chance) write for other drivers x reader couples. please note that all of these fics ARE x reader, they aren’t just, for example, lando x oscar by themselves! <3
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➙ FORMULA ONE POLY MASTERLIST (includes cl16+a.s.m, ln4+op81, cl16+mv33)
➙ SUITS MASTERLIST (includes harvey specter, mike ross)
➙ MICHAEL JACKSON MASTERLIST (tbd)
small little note ! some of my work is nsfw, so read at your own risk. some of my writing is also RPF with a large side of my own characterizations, so please don’t take any of my works terribly serious ! <3
