The gates are open.
The fog is waiting.
You're welcome to leave whenever you'd like.
But you won't get far.
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The gates are open.
The fog is waiting.
You're welcome to leave whenever you'd like.
But you won't get far.
For years, Magnolia Heights has been home to people from all walks of life. On the surface, it's an ordinary apartment complex, but beneath the familiar routines, tensions have long simmered between residents. Rivalries, hidden secrets, uneasy alliances, and personal grudges have quietly divided the community, turning neighbors into strangers and every hallway into a breeding ground for suspicion.
Then, one night, everything changes. A sudden blackout plunges the entire complex into darkness, sending residents scrambling from their apartments in search of answers. By morning, the lights have returned—but the world beyond Magnolia Heights has not. A dense fog now surrounds the air, and every attempt to leave ends the same way. No matter which road they take, they always find themselves back at the apartment complex. As the horrifying realization sets in that they have been completely cut off from the outside world, every speaker throughout the complex crackles to life. Static fills the air before a calm, unfamiliar voice echoes through the buildings.
"Welcome Home, Residents."
Magnolia Heights is a semi-private 18+ character-driven apartment complex roleplay blending slice-of-life storytelling with psychological mystery. Set in a once-ordinary community now cut off from the outside world, the server focuses on character-driven narratives, evolving relationships, found family, and episodic events that slowly unravel the truth behind Magnolia Heights. Interested? Send us a DM to become our newest resident!
He spends the whole day acting like it doesn't matter. "This hat?" he says, grinning under the paper crown Lando forced onto him. "It's fashion."
The party is chaos. There's music, tequila, a half-melted cake. Someone gave him a glittery sash that says 'Birthday King' he won't take off. He's loud, and most importantly glowing.
But you know him better than anyone. You see it in the way his hand lingers a little longer on your back. The way his eyes keep flicking to you across the room. The second the door shuts behind you both that night, he drops the act. You push him up against it and he laughs breathlessly.
"Oh," he grins. "So now you're giving me attention."
"You've been begging for it all day."
"I thought I was subtle."
"You absolutely were not." You kiss him hard. He moans into it, hands everywhere now: lifting your dress, gripping your thighs, hands tightening on your hips.
"You gonna let me have my present?" he murmurs.
You drop to your knees.
"Oh fuck."
You take your time. He's already half-hard, the anticipation getting to him. You mouth at him through his boxers until he's cursing, hips twitching, voice wrecked. "Such a tease," he breathes.
You hum and pull him out, licking a slow stripe up the underside of his cock before wrapping your lips around the tip. "Jesus- yes-"
You suck him off slow, letting him feel every second of it, keeping your eyes on him the whole time. He can't stop swearing. Can't stop telling you how good you look like this, how perfect your mouth is, how lucky he is. "Birthday head's my favourite tradition," he groans, hand tightening in your hair.
You pull off with a wet pop. "I'm not finished."
His eyes go wide. "Oh my god."
Eventually, he pulls you off the floor, stumbling backward toward the bed with you wrapped around him. "I need to return the favour," he pants.
"I already-"
He flips you effortlessly, laying you down and settling between your thighs. "Shh," he says, cocky again now. "Birthday boy gets what he wants."
He eats you out like he's starving: licking, sucking, groaning into you. He fingers you at the same time, slow at first, then faster, curling just right.
"Come on," he urges. "Be good for me. Come on my tongue."
You do. Loudly. Twice. When he finally fucks you, he does it deep, slow at first, both of you messy with sweat and laughter and need.
"You feel so good," he whispers against your throat. "So fucking good."
His hand drifts to your chest, thumb brushing your nipple. The other grips your hip tight as he drives into you harder. "Gonna fill you up," he breathes. "Give you every last bit. Birthday gift for me."
You arch into him, legs shaking, mouth open on a moan.
"Go on, baby," he whispers. "Let me feel it."
You come again, this time with his name in mumbles, his hands holding you steady as he follows, groaning low into your neck as he fills you deep.
Later, you're tangled in the sheets, his chest rising and falling against yours. "So," he says, voice hoarse.
"Best birthday ever?"
He grins at you with flushed cheeks and messy curls. "Obviously," he say. "You came three times."
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A friends-to-lovers classic, that follows the blurred lines between you and Lando . From heavy whispers from the next room through walls that are way too thin to heavy moans into eachothers ears without any space left between them.
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Part 1: Nothing Personal
Part 2: Morning Problems
Part 3: Pregame Paddock Entertainment 🏳️
Part 4: Classified Bassline.
Part 5: Look At You. 🏳️🧡
bonus chapter: Keep Your Hands To Yourself
Part 6: Almost Fooled. 🏳️
Part 7: Thin Walls. 🏳️
Part 8: Is It Casual Now? 🧡🏳️
Part 9: Just the Two Of Us 🧡🏳️
Part 10: No More Words
Part 11: When The World Holds Its Breath
Part 12: Empty Spaces
Part 13: The Gap
Part 14: Monaco Baby
Part 15: Weight Of What Is Left
Part 16: Tell Me Where It Hurts
Part 17: All The Stuff That Still Needs Fixing
FINISHED
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what WAGs have been posting? i have only seen felicia post..
Felicia Wennberg and Ashlee Palmieri posted stories, and a lot of other WAGs including Katelyn Pettersson and Lauren McDavid have commented and/or reposted about it!
Hello, how are you? I read your last work for Kimi and I had an idea. Maybe something a little specific… 🤭I'd like to read something where the reader and Kimi are apartment neighbors and the reader goes out for a moment to do something just in sweatpants and a mesh bra, the rest is up to you! Thank you in advance🫶🏻💖
sleep deprivation - KA12
pairing: andrea kimi antonelli x neighbour!fem!reader
summary: your neighbour is keeping you awake and he's not cute enough for you to ignore it. or in which you help your neighbour kimi get to sleep.
warnings: 18+ (minors dni), some fluff, inadvertent sex dynamics (soft!dom!kimi?), praise kink, oral sex/eating out, fingering, p in v, protected sex (shocker ik), mutual orgasms, overstimulation, mirror sex, dacryphilia, kimi lwk has a thing for stomachs // poorly proof-read
word count: 3.3k+
a/n: i've written two kimi smuts inc. this and i love them so much jesus!!!! thank you for requesting! i hope you like it as much as i do!
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You stared at your ceiling in vain, the sounds of loud engines and cars zipping by booming through the other side of your wall. Your tired eyes turned to look at the clock on your nightstand.
2:31 am
Fuck.
You were normally an early bird. But this was taking it too far. You were supposed to be asleep four hours ago. Yet, your neighbour was up, doing God knows what, keeping you awake in this Monaco heat.
You had had enough.
You grumbled a string of unfriendly words, shuffling out of your bed and into your inside shoes. You opened the door without thinking for any more than a second and stood outside your neighbour's apartment.
He was new. He had only moved in around six months ago. Kimi Antonelli. Another F1 driver. So you didn't see him that often, only during his breaks. You barely knew the guy. What you did know about him, however, was he was an annoying night owl – a pretty attractive one but an annoying night owl nonetheless.
You didn't think twice before rapidly knocking on his door three times, jaw clenched. Since he was awake, it didn't take long for him to open it.
You smiled dryly. "Morning, Kimi."
Kimi blinked, lips pressed together as he looked at you entirely before looking back at you. He sucked in a sharp breath. "Morning, ___."
You put a hand on your hip, unaware of how his eyes followed you carefully. "Kimi, do you hear or see what's wrong with that sentence?"
"Hmm?" He hummed idly, chewing his lip.
"Two in the morning. It's two in the goddamn morning and you're still awake, watching whatever. I can't sleep because of you!" You huffed, hands itching at your side to wrangle the air.
Kimi leaned on his doorframe and sighed. "I was watching old practices. Sorry. I just can't get to sleep. I've tried everything," he groaned, rubbing his face.
"Chamomile?"
"Tried that. Tastes like shit."
"Melatonin gummies?"
"Also tastes like shit."
Your eye twitched. You ran your tongue over your teeth, exhaling slowly. "How about white noise? It's calm and relaxing."
Kimi looked at you blankly. Here you were talking about calm and relaxing, yet you stood in front of him in a way that was anything but. His shoulders slumped. "It's not about getting to sleep. I just... I'm not tired enough. I've got too much energy left."
You furrowed your brows. "After all that racing? Seriously? Dude, I just want to sleep."
"Speaking of which... do you always go to sleep like that?" kimi queried, brown eyes raking over your body.
"What are you–" you cut yourself off when you looked down at yourself, cheeks instantly warming. Fuck. Shit. You had forgotten to put on something because of how pissed of you were. Standing in front of him in sweatpants and a black mesh bralette. You were so hot in your room, you had even considered stripping bare. Perhaps, you were glad you hadn't done it now.
You swallowed thickly, now fully aware of Kimi's eyes as you pulled up the thin material, covering the small peek of your nipples. You ignored the odd burning feeling blooming at the bottom of your stomach. "I... it's hot in my room, so. My air conditioner broke down. But that's not the point. The point is get to sleep so sleep. I don't care what it is. Go to the gym. Something. And sleep!"
Kimi trailed his tongue over his bottom lip, considering his words while he spotted the thin sheets of sweat on your skin. You were indeed hot.
"You could help me."
You blinked, "Help you?"
He nodded, the movement swift. "Yeah, tire me out. I'll tire you out. Then we'll both get to sleep. And I have a working AC. A win-win," he shrugged, shifting on his feet while he held your eyes with his.
Your mouth had gone dry. Were you dreaming? Had you actually managed to fall asleep and this is what you were dreaming about?
Kimi huffed, smug and amused at the same time. He took a step closer. "Come on, ___. I see the way you look at me. Like you wonder how I'd feel in you. And let's face it, you've heard me jerk off more times than you could count on both hands. And for each one, I thought about you."
Oh boy.
You had never wanted to bring it up. The moans and gasps, the curses when he came... you thought it might've embarrassed him. But here Kimi was bragging about it.
"You can say no," he shrugged, taking another step closer, leaving only centimetres between the both of you. His voice fell to a whisper. "But just know, when you close your door and go to bed, my hand will be on my cock and I'll be cumming to you and this pretty little bra."
Your thighs automatically clenched together. Christ... there was no way you weren't dreaming. All you could imagine was if you did return to your apartment. Kimi's hand shoved down his pants, head thrown back on his bed, fisting his cock while he moaned your name. Fuck, another trickle pooled between your legs.
"Fine," you relented. "Because I want to sleep."
Kimi grinned, knowing as well as you did that you were lying right out of your teeth. He didn't care though. All he could think about was your lips in front of him and all his restraint had disappeared, just like that.
You gasped upon the feel of Kimi's lips on yours, one hand on your waist – the other on your the back of your neck, both actions bringing you closer to him. He took his time, nibbling and nudging your lips, savouring how soft they were, tasting the remnants of your chapstick that he'd watch you put on as you checked your mail in the morning.
You hummed contentedly, feeling his tongue slide past your lips and into your mouth, exploring every crevice while his grip on your waist tightened. You could feel him walk you back into his apartment, hand on your neck shutting the door closed, lips not parting you for even one second.
He moaned, biting your lip lightly. "I dreamed about this," he confessed, breathing heavily while his mouth moved aimlessly, just wanting every part of you. "When I first moved in and you welcomed me. Standing so pretty at my door. I wanted to kiss you so bad. Fuck, if i knew it would be this good, I should've done it then."
You gasped at his words, his body pressed tightly against you. You could feel the outline of his cock rubbing against you, getting harder by the second. "Kimi," you sighed out, his lips trailing down your jaw and onto your neck.
Kimi groaned into your neck, lightly sucking your skin. He had been aching to hear his name fall from your lips like this. Dripping with need. Airy because he was making you feel so good.
He kissed your chest, stopping at the hem of your bralette. He smiled at the sight of them. His brown eyes flickered back to you, head tilted with curiosity. "Do you sit like this in your bed? Only a bra and sweatpants, fingers plunging into your pussy while I jerk off on the other side?"
He chuckled at your silence. He held your jaw to him, thumb trailing your lips. "Come on. I need answers, princess."
Shit... princess. You nodded because it was true. "My fingers aren't enough," you admitted, gasping as he rubbed your nipple through your bralette. You could see Kimi raise a brow in interest. "My vibrator... I have to put all the way in to feel so good. Like you're there in my g-spot."
Kimi's knees almost buckled at your words. He had never heard you do it. He could imagine it. Your hand tightly covering your mouth or your face in your pillow. You legs shaking, body convulsing while your toy pulsed inside of you.
"Cazzo," he cursed, chest heaving. "Pants off," he demanded, voice hurried while he peeled off his shirt and desperately removed his shorts, leaving him half-naked in his boxers. "Fuck," he rasped, eyes planted on the matching set of panties. He swallowed thickly, now falling to his knees, his hands roaming your legs. "You're going to kill me. I'm never going to recover from this"
"Kimi," you breathed at his touch, stomach clenching. "Please. I need you to touch me."
Kimi's forehead fell flat on your thigh, hot breath fawning over you. How many times had he imagined you saying that? Even in his driver's room, he'd fist himself, hoping there was a day you'd say it to him.
Kimi sighed. He looked up to you, lips parted. "I have to be honest. If we do this... I don't think I can let it be a one time thing," he admitted, a weak smile on his face. "If I taste you, feel you... I'm going to need you forever, princess."
You were like a drug. He knew it when he opened the door and found yourself welcoming him. Your smile... your voice... he might've been obsessed.
"Kimi, I swear to God, there won't be a forever if you don't fucking touch me," you hissed.
His laugh soothed your chest, earnest and genuine. He stood up slowly, scooping you up in his arms, grinning at the yelp falling from your lips.
As he brought you to his bed, you could see parts of his apartment flash by, his trophies, his helmets, sketches of cars and houses, and framed basketball jerseys. All of him that you wondered about from the other side of the wall.
You could feel the softness of his duvet contort around your body as Kimi hovered over you, arms either side of you, pretty brown eyes raking over you like he did at his door. He smiled gently. "Bella," he whispered.
You cheeks warmed, eyes falling to the tight black thread around his neck. You didn't have to be a rocket scientist to know what he said. Your hand reached out, rubbing the whale tail charm on his necklace delicately. "Kimi," you murmured.
"I know, I know," he mumbled, still smiling. His head dipped down, soft lips trailing down the valley of your breasts, feeling every goosebump littering your skin, coming to a stop at the hem of your panties. He flickered his eyes back to you, capturing your gaze. He could feel you shiver under him, smell your arousal and he hadn't even really touched you yet.
Kimi swallowed, voice firm, eyes still on you as he peeled away your panties and opened your legs. "That toy you have... I'm going to make you forget about it. The only thing you'll ever want after this is me," he promised.
You didn't even have time to respond before Kimi's tongue laid flat across your cunt. Your mouth immediately fell open, hips writhing as his tongue prodded each fold and crevice, his voice reverberating through you as he hummed, savouring your taste. "Even better than I imagined," he moaned out, the words muffled amongst his lewd slurps.
You could feel Kimi's smirk against your folds when your hand fell to his brown curls, hips grinding up against his tongue. His fingers clasped around your thighs, keeping you down against the mattress while he pushed his tongue in your hole, nose knocking your clit.
"Fuck!" You cried out, back arching while your juices coated his face. His tongue drove in and out of you, slowly trailing back through your folds, taking away the edging pleasure before pushing his fingers into your pussy.
"You feel that?" Kimi queried, angling his fingers to thrust even deeper. He grinned, cock hardening when he heard your silent gasp, jaw slack. "Yeah, you feel that," he breathed, smug. He lowered his mouth to your clit, "Tell me, princess, does this feel better than that vibrator?"
"Yes, fuck, yes," you panted out, whimpering at the the two fingers rubbing your walls, curling the pleasure right out of you.
"You're not gonna touch that toy ever again, are you, princess? Not when you have me. If you wanna feel this good, you come to me," Kimi rasped, feeling your walls tighten around his fingers.
"Yes," you sobbed out, gasping for air. "I... Kimi"
Kimi grunted, cock strained in his boxers. His eyes focused on your face, tongue circling your clit. He needed to see it. How you looked when you came under his touch. "Let go." His eyes focused on your face, tongue circling your clit.
Your body crumbled, sharp waves of pleasures rolling over you while you whined out. Your vision had gone white. Your hips lifted taking every last inch of the sensation.
Kimi watched you carefully. Your lips were swollen from you biting them, sweat shining on your skin, hair messy and flicking out in odd directions. Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.
His grip released from your thighs, head moving to meet your face. Kimi smiled gently, brown eyes searching yours. "You okay?"
You nodded slowly, fingers running through his curls idly. You pressed your lips at the large protrusion perked up against your thigh. "Are you?" You chuckled softly.
Kimi rolled his eyes, leaning over you, opening his drawer. He grabbed the foiled packet, about to tear it open with his teeth before you took it from his fingers. He watched you silently, your hands travelling to the waistband of his boxers. His stomach tensed as your fingers pulled down the material, cold air rushing over to his aching cock.
God, the pretty thing looked pained. Throbbing, twitching... begging to be touched.
"Oh fuck," Kimi's head fell back when you ripped open the condom packet, slowly rolling the thin plastic over his cock while he shivered under your touch.
He breathed in slowly, regaining his composure. He moved to the edge of his bed, fingers beckoning for you to come to him. His arms wrapped around your waist, bringing your body between his legs. His hand fell to your jaw, moving your head so you looked straight at the long mirror in the corner of his bedroom.
"I want you to watch yourself fall apart on my cock," Kimi whispered, lips hot on the shell of your ear, brown eyes meeting you through you the reflection. "Watch yourself cum because you had no idea how beautiful look when you do."
You shuddered at his words, his fingers trailing up and down the side of your body. Your lips parted, feeling his cock align with your folds, slowly rubbing up and down – a game of tease.
"Look at the mirror," Kimi commanded, pressing his lips to your shoulders. "Watch me ruin you," he murmured, before pushing his hips up, his cock entering you unhurried, relaxed for the time being.
Your mouth had fell open. You could feel him inside you. Everywhere as he fully unsheathed himself, balls flushed to your skin. You whimpered as his hand roamed your midriff, fingers dancing across your skin.
"You feel that?" He rasped, his own body shuddering at the way your walls automatically clenched around him, pulsing. "Such a perfect pussy. Made me for me," he clicked his tongue, watching you squirm in his grasp.
"Kimi," you breathed out, desperate for any sort of friction, anything.
His chuckle felt like velvet against your air. "What do you want, princess? Tell me," he queried, teeth grazing your ear.
"Fuck me," you sighed out, fingers covering his hand on your stomach tightly. "Please. Ruin me."
You could just feel the ghost of his grin on your year before his hips began to draw out, leaving you feeling empty for a mere few seconds before he thrusted right back in.
"Oh shit," you mewled, eyes fluttering shut.
Kimi tapped your cheek. "Keep your eyes open. Otherwise I'll stop."
You fought to follow his command, pleasure overwhelming your body once again as his cock plunged in and out of you. But it seem to get easier when your ears focused on the obscene squelch and slaps of your skin against one another. Easier when your pussy was so wet that you could see a small ring of white form around the condom.
"Feel so good," you praised, feeling his hand on your stomach tighten. His grunts in your ear were reverent, like he was bracing himself, trying not to crumble.
"Better than I dreamed about," Kimi shivered, swallowing thickly as his eyes fell to you in the mirror's reflection. "Every night... I touch myself, pretending it was you. Your pussy. Your hands. Your mouth," he groaned, licking the side of your neck with one long stripe.
Your stomach turned at his words, moans becoming louder. You could feel yourself still when his other hand found your clit, still swollen and puffy from your previous climax. "Kimi–" you almost protested if it wasn't for the dizzying pain mixing with pleasure.
"You've got this, princess," Kimi encouraged, breathing hard as his cock pushed into your pussy even deeper, hips snapping at a faster pace, unable to contain himself any longer. "Gonna make you feel so good."
Kimi watched in awe as your eyes welled with hot tears, rivets of the liquid falling from your eyes while he rubbed your clit and fucked you just right. He could feel his cock pulse in your pussy, your tears threatening to undo him. He moaned. "Such pretty tears. Are they all for me?"
You struggled to get the words out as Kimi's fingers firmly pressed against your clit, the waves of ecstasy only becoming sharper. "Yes, fuck, all for you!" You cried out, sniffling before your lips parted.
Your walls tightened around Kimi's cock. Your moans turned into silent pants. "Look at yourself. Cum for me and look," he groaned, speeding his pace.
You weren't seeing stars this time. All you could see was your jaw slack, red eyes, tear-stained cheeks, lips swollen, hair dishevelled as the ripples of your orgasm rolled over you like a disaster waiting to happen.
Your body convulsed and trembled as Kimi didn't stop. His movements became sloppily and faster, hips chasing after the same euphoric feeling. His obscene chants were whispers unleashed into the air, embedded with faint sobs while the pleasure took over him. You could feel his hand tighten over your stomach, grasping for something while he spilled himself into the condom, his whines low and gone.
Your body slumped against his, exhausted. Kimi held you close to him, unwilling to pull out as he rested his chin on your shoulder, chest heaving while he tried to catch his breath.
You sucked in a sharp breath, feeling his lips on your shoulder, a trail of soft kisses littering your sweaty skin while time passed. His hand resting on your thigh reached to move your head, turning so you looked at him. You swallowed at the sight of his concerned brown eyes. "Are you okay? That wasn't too much, was it?"
You smiled softly, shaking your head. "No. It was perfect," you whispered, mouth falling open for a small yawn.
Kimi chuckled lightly, looking over at the time. 3:41 am. Jesus... "Feeling tired?" He teased, kissing your cheek gently.
You rolled your eyes. "Are you?"
Kimi smiled, amused. "Come on. Let's get cleaned up and go to bed. And before you even think about it, you're sleeping here."
You chuckled softly, wincing as you pulled yourself off his softening cock. You shuddered. Barely seconds went by before Kimi's hands were pulling you close to him again, leading you towards his bathroom.
"You sure you haven't tried a shower to fall asleep?" You murmured as he turned the knob and let the water warm up.
Kimi tilted his head, eyes playfully narrowing on you while he rested his hands on your waist. "Trust me. I think I found my solution," he grinned, pressing his lips onto yours.
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A balance of realism, fun, and creative chaos with upcoming expansion of AU storylines!
Mature, and respectful 18+ community
Whether you’re #TeamPiastri, #TeamVerstappen, #TeamNorris or just love the sport — this is your paddock.
Are you obsessed with F1, MotoGP, endurance racing, or anything with four wheels (or two)? Join our 18+ Motorsport Discord — the pit lane where real fans hang out! Message for more the link.
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well, andi, what are you doing again for maxtober? like last time, i'm doing an x reader and a ship joint. because i alr know most of my patreon subs are x reader enjoyers, i'm doing all my ships for free and some x readers are gonna be for early access on patreon !!! unlike last year, all these patreon fics will be released somewhere on the end of november. patreon fics are marked with a (P)
to note, my fics will most likely be pwp and a bit short. mostly because the first few weeks i have to deal with my midterms so i don't want to try and push myself. quality over quantity!! hope you guys enjoy this year's maxtober and anticipate next year's
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