Nico Britney Rosberg @fascinatedbynicorosberg - Tumblr Blog

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Introduction

Hello there

This is my first attempt at creating a blog here (first was a personal blog and uhhhhhhh I kinda sucked so)

Now I'm a F1 content creator (mostly aesthetic collages and docs), so a fresh start could help!

I am a big fan of Mercedes, especially Nico Rosberg Britney, and George Diva Russell💅🏻💅🏻✨

Nice to meet y'all☺️

My socials:

Telegram (mostly in Russian)

AO3

#formula 1 #introduction #george russell #nico rosberg #I am not alive but I'm kicking nonetheless #also guys #i love ship content #so #beware the gays

Bonus: Regrets and delusions

Main work

Michael smiled slightly in return and rushed off the only unscathed lock of golden hair, once again reminiscing of his unscarred and human features. He considered breaking the news soon to rip off this too-old band aid on their weird relationship, but he’s not able to willingly refuse Nico’s adoration, when he was so sweet and innocent, when he believed and cherished Michael without asking for anything in return.

#nr6 #nico rosberg #f1 #formula 1 #f1 rpf #not gonna tag schumi cus he's very toxi here #i also wanna write more on this au #lemme know if u like it

orlissa

which AO3 tag are you?

Tagged by the lovely @purplesigebert

...I strangely feel both called out and seen.

The Quiz

Tagging @aloveforjaneausten @jomiddlemarch @mercurygray @stargazerdaisy @polikszena @buttercupadventures

mapleleaf-reblogs

I —

I really don't think that's the reason I'm blunt but the rest of that is certainly true, I DO know who I am and I don't change for just anyone 💪

@wafflekidgirlboy @sw33tlemon-poists @hotflatwaffleyaps @therealwaffleking @themoonhasrisen @fishsticksloser @iam-57311 @oneshortlove @whatamidoin8 @will-of-the-wisps @thing7577 gosh I have so many moots when did this list get so long I love you guys @aceofspades-washere @atlantahammy @barnowlbookworm @cherrycryola @bug-blog33 @frogandbird @nonbinarywaffle2932 @nekkoria @tervaneula

Congrats I made it through the alphabet of you guys XD

whatamidoin8

Yo thanks for the tag Maple!

Yeah that checks out. Fuck it we ball is basically a life moto of mine 🙌

@reid0esthings @popiollie @mattpurplehoodie @rainurmom @othellovr @jellyfishsketches @kurithedweeb @grac3yn08 @starchild917 @lackablazeical and anyone who'd like to join in!

lackablazeical

Ay I was socialized fan-fucking-tastically thank you very much (this tag describes like 99% of my life tho yeah everyone consents to my bullshit but it is still bullshit)

Tags uhhhh @giselles-dumping-hat @mgturtle @corvyskreacher @zephyr-zenith @weeeee-did-it

weeeee-did-it

Gratitude for the tag >⁠.⁠<

...........

Well hey now-

@highestinc @batmansqueerdaughter @xoc9000 (not active currently but it's the principle) + open tags

highestinc

:> I was low-key kind of expecting something a bit more sad very happy with this outcome TAGS: @remedyturtles @the-jason-todd-impreganator @timmytoughknuckles543 @untowardsthoughts @paninsoup @denpadokei @headphonewearingshark @kaysdenofchaos @last-to-the-rottmnt-party @chip-doesnt-stuff @cursedcatchild @batmansqueerdaughter + anyone else who wants to join!

chip-does-stuff

A classic, a classic. You love to see it.

@lightblastkk @carppet @fr0ggiichair @liilii0101 @verymundanetoday @phony-3x @obsession-artistries @a-simple-gremlin and whoever else wants to join!

liilii0101

*cough* well I uh—

I suppose my fics speak for themselves XD

Thanks for the tag!

@idontwantyouasmywifi @yourlocalrivergirl

yourlocalrivergirl

Hmmmm okay yeah this tracks

I wasn’t socialised at all as a youngin

@bcollisons63 @chaosatthebookclub @george-russells-lawyerr

bcollisons63

Yeah that tracks uh anyway

Tags: @fascinatedbynicorosberg @izzie44 @oscarpiastri2026 @thats1llyfairy

fascinatedbynicorosberg

Well well well

@edeven011 @ponurrrykociak @a-simp-20

operatingsmoothlaps

tag game

thank you my child for the tag!! <33 @ienjoythebutterflies

hair color: dark brown

favorite color: blue. always and forever blue!!

favorite drink: i don’t really have one favorite drink, but i love homemade sodas. my favorites are probably mango or raspberry ones

one thing i love about myself: i love that even though people didn’t always treat me well, it didn’t turn me into a bad person

what animal would i be: tiger or panda

dream place to visit: uhh i’ve always wanted to visit Greece and Norway (mainly to see the northern lights)

looking forward to rn: HOCKEY. i swear i need it. i need to go to a game rn. (i’d say f1 too, but i’m glad i don’t have to stress about it tbh)

biggest dream: to be happy and enjoy life

song on repeat: someone new by hozier

npt: @honeymoonave63 @acertifiedwitch63 @verstappenator @death63devotion @let-it-linger @yourlocalrivergirl @sootony

honeymoonave63

Thank youuu for the tag @operatingsmoothlaps <33

hair color: dark brown

favorite color: blueeee

favorite drink: probably water

one thing i love about myself: my heart. i care deeply about the people, things and moments that mean a lot to me and i think that is one of the best parts of who i am.

what animal would i be: A bunny

dream place to visit: monaco or fiji bora bora

looking forward to: getting my nose pierced and my birthday trip in november and f1 even though it’s driving me insane rn.

biggest dream: to live a life i love and be the best version of myself

song on repeat: oh well by ariana grande

no pressure tags: @bcollisons63 @ramsay-cant-swim @81-op @ienjoythebutterflies @falenalunare

bcollisons63

Thank you for the tag babes @honeymoonave63 !!

Hair color - naturally blonde, currently unnaturally ginger

Fav color - green

Fav drink - hot chocolate

One thing i love abt myself - im very independent ig

What animal i would be - quite literally dont know

Dream place to visit - England, Italy and Singapore

Looking forward to - spending time on vacation!

Biggest dream - working in sports media

Song on repeat - maroon by Taylor swift!!

Npt: @wise-girl-shit @oscarpiastri2026 @fascinatedbynicorosberg @falenalunare @ladyantigone @russthappen @sammy-angxl + open tags

fascinatedbynicorosberg

Yay, another tag game! Thanks for the tag

Hair color - blonde

Fav colour - vivid light blue

Fav drink - I like latte with tons of cinnamon

One thing I love about myself - the diligence

What animal would I be - a cat mb, I looove cats

Dream place to visit - Netherlands, Korea and Germany

Looking forward to - my sister coming home!

Biggest dream - my own place

Song on repeat - Two to Tango (ZZZ soundtrack)

@frey433 @a-simp-20 @ponurrrykociak @edeven011

#tag game #about me

Chapter 5: Behind the Scenes (1)

“How did you get in?” “The door wasn’t closed. Nico, I just wanted-” Rosberg smiled deprecatingly to himself. Lewis could be the best actor if he wanted to – but it looked pathetic and desperate to a trained eye. He chuckled, cutting Hamilton off with a harsh: “Not happening. Get the fuck out of my home, Lewis. I don’t want to hear any of your bullshit.”

This is a small chapter and I plan to make the next one dedicated to some small moments too cus chapt 7 is the action) Hope you like it!

#f1 #formula 1 #f1 rpf #fanfic #brocedes #ao3

I have been soooo busy lately (playing zenless cus remielle decided to ghost me....sad...) BUT I PROMISE I will come back!!! With new Louvre chapters ofc aaannndd a ton of future plans!

Stay tuned ig <3

#shitpost

'Welcome back'

Fred glanced at the big airport clock to his right, whispering anxiously: “George, you need to go, you’ll-” Russell shut him with a gentle kiss. Vesti gave in fully, circling his hands around George’s neck and scraping the skin softly. George smiled through the kiss and gave Fred another peck on the nose when they parted. “Now I can leave.”

Day 14: 'Welcome back' hug

#bugcedes fest 2026 #bugcedes #gr63 #fv72 #f1 rpf

weirdiingway

the eye fucking was optional btw

kimistopmoaningontheradio

yeah but he doesnt have to know that

franarfsblog

破茧

63s-gxorgeprincxrussxll

yeah i'm pissed i think

lucky

“Then we won’t. Want me to tell you how good you were on track yesterday?” Fred whispered, his tone suggestive. His right hand stayed in George’s hair, carding through them adoringly, but another slipped under his shirt, caressing his tough and defined chest muscles. “Mhm.” George was too focused on trying not to whimper pathetically at Fred’s short nails scraping his skin to say something coherent. or; aftermath of Belgium 2026 which didn't happen fyi

#bugcedes fest 2026 #bugcedes #f1 rpf #gr63 #george russell

edeven011

Bugcedes Fest 2026 — Day 7

prompt: hopelessness/thigh riding | angst/smut | wc: 1,064

based on a suggestion by @bugcedes-fest-2026

When George had asked Fred if he wanted to go out for a drink after the race on Sunday, Fred knew just how bad the Brit must be feeling. Not that it wasn't obvious, but George never drank between race weekends, and he wasn't much of a drinker in the off-season either.

So him asking to go out for drinks on a Sunday evening was really a silent cry for help. Fred reluctantly agreed, if only because someone should be there to take care of George and keep him from doing something stupid.

As they entered the dimly lit bar, George immediately went to the counter, ordering a Long Island and a beer for Fred, who had insisted on something less strong. George didn't care, all he needed right now was something to take off the edge, to drown out his thoughts for a few hours.

George directed Fred to a high top in the far corner, almost hidden from most of the bar, telling him to wait there. Fred obediently went over to the table George had gestured to, pulling out the bar stool and sitting down on it. From where he sat he could barely see George, hidden behind a square wooden pillar.

While he waited, Fred pulled out his phone, mindlessly scrolling through his feed. When he saw Toto's comments about the lack of speed being partially George's fault, Fred regretted not having ordered something stronger. He'd known the Brit for so long, and if there's one thing he could say about him for sure it's that he was incredibly adaptive and had grown a lot as a person as well as a driver.

"What bullshit," Fred mumbled under his breath, distracting himself with cute puppy videos instead.

He didn't notice how much time had passed until George showed up with two drinks in hand.

"That's not a Long Island," Fred said, looking at the glass George held in his right hand.

"Well spotted," George grinned, setting Fred's beer down in front of him. "Let's just say the Long Island didn't last very long."

They fell into easy conversation, talking about anything but work. Fred nursed his beer while George downed his Whiskey in one go, the lonely ice cube slowly melting in his glass.

"D'you want another one?" George asked, clumsily hopping down from his bar stool, ready to go for another drink already.

"I'm good," Fred waved him off, staring at the three quarters that were still left of his beer. "Don't you think you should, uh, slow down a bit? Not that I'm trying to tell you what to do, but you've already had two drinks and you don't usually drink," he pointed out, worried about George getting alcohol poisoning if he was going to continue at this rate.

"Fred, let me tell you something," George said, placing his hand on the Dane's shoulder to steady himself. "I am a grown man and I've had a shit weekend, I deserve this."

And with that, George was off to the bar again.

The night continued like that, with George downing his drinks in one go, Fred trying to get him to slow down and George telling him off.

After his fifth drink, George struggled to pull out the bar stool from where it was lodged underneath the table, stumbling forward.

"Careful!"

Luckily, his reflexes were still intact, his hand instinctively reaching for Fred's thigh to steady himself.

"Phew! That was close," George grinned, squeezing Fred's thigh. "Where've you been hiding allat?"

Fred blushed at the compliment, trying to brush it off. "It's nothing, just happens from working out. But you should know that, I'm sure your thighs are even more muscular than mine."

George laughed, his hand still resting on Fred's thigh. "Yes, but your's so strong 'n soft. I like it."

Fred couldn't help but notice how George stared at it, experimentally squeezing it with different grips as if to figure out which way Fred's thigh appealed the most to him.

"I think we should go home. You can barely stand on your own" Fred said, flustered by George's sudden touchiness, when the Brit suddenly stopped him from sliding off the bar stool.

"No, you're right," George said, finally letting go of Fred's thigh, slightly swaying on the spot as if to prove the Dane right. "But I can still sit, just need you to hold me," he insisted, immediately trying to climb into Fred's lap.

Everything about it was awkward and ungraceful, and despite not agreeing with his plans, Fred helped George before he'd fall down on the floor. In the end, George sat on Fred's thigh, lodged between the Dane's upper body and the wall. Just to be sure, Fred had wrapped his arms around George's waist, making their position seem a lot more intimate than it was.

"You're such a good friend, Fred," George slurred, letting his head fall onto the Dane's shoulder. "I dunno what I'd without you, I love you."

Fred blushed at the unexpected confession, deciding not to comment on it when George suddenly started going off on an unexpected rant.

"You're such a good friend, you're always there for me, 'n you never complain. And you have some of the best thighs, they're even better than Max's but he's an arsehole an' I don't wanna think about him right now."

"I didn't bring him up!" Fred defended himself, laughing at George's drunken antics.

George pouted, insulted that Fred had ignored his compliment. "You've really got a lovely set of thighs 'ere, mate."

To demonstrate the truth behind his words, George tried to grip Fred's thigh, but the angle was awkward, so all he ended up doing was to slightly rut forward, accidentally grinding his crotch against Fred's leg. "Whoopsie," George tried to laugh it off, but the flush creeping up his neck betrayed him.

His alcohol-addled brain didn't seem to care too much, fuelled by the delicious friction of their contact. Thinking that surely Fred wouldn't notice, George tried it again.

Except that, Fred noticed.

"George, not here!" he whispered, reprimanding him. Fred was worried enough as is about the bar stool breaking under both of their weight, he didn't need to add George trying to acrobatically get himself off on his thigh into the mix. "Let's go home, then you can do whatever you want with my thighs."

"Promise?"

"Promise."