Isabella

Isabella from Germany! 🇩🇪 Mostly fanfiction with George Russell, with a few other drivers thrown in. Requests: open

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George Russell / Max Verstappen

Title: Save your tears for another day Pairing: Max Verstappen / George Russell Characters: Max Verstappen, George Russell, Alex Albon, Lando Norris, Kimi Antonelli Prompt: Alpha Max saving omega George from a pack of Alpha's while in heat. Ao3 Link

It’s time to call it a night, Max has been celebrating his Vegas win and is nowhere near drunk enough as he wants to be, but all his friends have gone home and it’s no fun drinking by yourself, so he heads towards the exit.  

He smells it before he sees anything, the sour scent of a distressed omega, with a sweet undertone of pre-heat, for a moment he considers doing nothing it’s not his problem after all, but the sickly scent of heat is what sways his decision, there are some unsavory characters around after all and Max would never forgive himself if an omega was assaulted and he could have put a stop to it.  

He turns the corner and finds the omega pressed up against the wall, surrounded by three Alpha’s. He’s glad he’s come to help because the omega in question is George Russell, not his favorite person in the world but all the same he doesn’t want to see him come to harm.  

“What’s going on?” Max doesn’t miss the way George’s scent sours even more. “It’s ok Max, we’ve got things covered here.” One of the Alpha’s says with a thick accent. “George, do you want this?” George lifts his head and looks up. His eyes are wide and fearful; his shirt is halfway open. “Mash, no. Please.” The omega slurs his words, clearly drunk. “You heard him, shoo.” The Alpha scoffs; he’s wearing a Red bull jersey. “Max, why do you care? After everything he’s said about you and it’s his job to service an Alpha anyway.” George is visibly trembling and terrified. Even if this had happened directly after Qatar, he would not have let this happen.  

“You’re scaring him, fuck off or I will resort to more violent measures.” Max cracks his knuckles for emphasis. The smallest Alpha growls. “Come on he’s not worth it.” The other two follow suit and leave out of the emergency exit; they sound angry, and a fiery scent is radiating off them. George watches them leave with wide eyes. Max still doesn’t fully trust them; he will make sure George gets back to his hotel safely.  

“Max, you saved me.” George falls into his arms; Max resists the urge to shove him away and allows the Omega to press against his scent gland. He clearly needs the comfort and a small part of him is secretly enjoying it. “George where are your friends?” Hopefully he can palm him off on one of them. “I lost Lando and Alex, I think they are fucking.” George Giggles. Lando, that’s a start. He pulls out his phone and calls him, no answer. He calls Alex. No answer. Fuck sake. “George, where is your hotel? Lando and Alex won’t pick up.” George shrugs. “I don’t know, I told you they are fucking.” Maybe Kimi can help, the young Italian also doesn’t pick up. Why is everyone ignoring him? Ok, it’s 4am but still this is an emergency. He doesn’t want to be stuck with George Russell in heat, but what choice does he have? 

“George, I am taking you back to my hotel room.” George blinks, confused. “Your hotel, where is mine?” Max rolls eyes and drags George by the arm, he goes easily luckily Max’s hotel is only a short walk. George stops outside of the Hard Rock hotel. “This is not my hotel.” How is he this annoying? “Then where is your hotel?”  George doesn’t say anything, just stares at it like it’s personally offending him. Luckily, he lets Max drag him inside, the smell of heat is getting stronger, and they don’t need any more unwanted attention.  

“Are you going to have sex with me? Is that why you brought me here?” The distressed scent returns. It must suck being an omega having to worry about that all the time, Max can’t help but feel a little bit sorry for him. “No, put this on and go to sleep. I will sleep on the sofa.” Max presses a Red bull jersey into George’s hand. George takes it gratefully and undresses the scent of an omega in heat intensifies Max squeezes his legs together begging his dick not to get hard. He watches George flop to the bed on top of the covers and falls asleep instantly. He looks cute asleep, if only he was always like this. Max can’t quite help but pull the covers over him, then lays down on the sofa and falls to sleep.  

 Max is awoken by the most delicious smell; he’s rock hard in his boxer shorts. He completely forgot about George until he sees the omega withering in the bed, sweating profusely. His pupils are wide and dilated; his curly hair is wet and plastered to his forehead. The heat has fully set. They make eye contact. “Alpha, need you. My Alpha?” It’s only now that Max realizes the catastrophic mistake he’s made. He gave an omega in heat that he rescued; his clothes covered in his scent. George has been very busy during the night; he’s made a nest out of all of Max’s clothing that with strewn across the floor. They are now bunched up in a little circle; George proudly laying on top of them. His inner Alpha can’t help but feel pleased.  

“Alpha, please.” George is still wearing the Red Bull jersey, but he’s removed his underwear, he lets his legs fall open, Max can see how wet he is, his hole is shining with slick, it’s plastered to his inner thighs. “Please, need you.” Fuck, Max wants him so bad. “George, you don’t know what you want.” Max makes the mistake of going to the bed. “Alpha, want you. You saved me. Please.”  

Max climbs onto the bed; George climbs on top him and rubs himself against Max’s erection. He can feel the slick dripping onto him, fuck. He can’t take it anymore. “Do you want this, George?” Max cups him by the jaw and forces eye contact; George’s eyes are hazy with lust. “Alpha, fuck me. Please.” 

George rolls onto his front and puts himself into the classic omega mating position, hands and knees, face down ass up. Max rips off his boxer shorts and kneels behind George. “Are you sure?” George rests his head on his shoulder and pouts. “Please.” Max presses three fingers inside to check how open he is, the omega accepts him easily. “More.” Max lets his fingers slide out, his fingers are dripping with slick he uses it to lube up his dick and presses against George’s throbbing hole.  

“Alpha please.” Max briefly thinks of a condom, but he’s too far gone for that and he doesn't have one anyway, he gently takes George by the hip and sinks inside of him, slowly at first but the pulsating of George’s hole and the ungodly amount of slick he reaches the hilt with ease. “Ahh yes.” George purrs, even dripping in slick he feels incredibly warm and tight. Perfect. 

“Move Alpha.” Max chuckles gripping his hips even tighter, not caring if he’s going to leave marks behind. “Such a bossy little omega, aren’t you?” Max doesn’t wait for a response; he snaps his hips forward in a hard deep thrust. George sighs happily finally getting what he needs; Max doesn’t take it easy, neither of them wants that. His thrusts are hard and deep, gaining speed and force with every move. The only sound in the room is the sound of wet skin coming together perfectly. 

George is the perfect little omega; he moans happily with every forceful thrust into his body; he clenches down nice and tightly. Max can see how hard he is, his poor little dick is painfully bright red. “Does the little omega, need to cum?” George whines. “Please.” Max rewards him for being such a good boy and angles his thrusts to find that sweet spot inside of him and hits the bundle of nerves with every thrust.  

“So good, Alpha.” George purrs rutting his little dick against the bed sheets. “Are you going to be a good omega and cum for me?” George purrs and speeds up his rutting, desperate to please the Alpha, his Alpha. “Mmm Max, cumming.” George thrashes and screams as he sprays the bed sheets underneath him with his cum. George is silent for a whole three seconds. “Alpha your knot, please I need your knot please.”  

“You’ve been such a good omega of course I'll give you my knot.” Max takes George’s hips in a vice like grip and pounds into him with all his might. George is loving every second. “Alpha breed me, put your pups into me.” Max keeps thrusting, George keeps begging him for a pup. It soon becomes too much, his knot getting bigger with every thrust and soon he’s locked tightly inside of George and filling him up with his cum. Breeding him. The Alpha inside of him screams. Max arranges them to lay on their side, making them more comfortable while his knot goes down.  

“Fuck Max. I’m so sorry.” George says sounding more like his usual self. “No. George I'm sorry you’re in heat and vulnerable, you don’t know what you want during heat, but you are just so convincing.” George chuckles; he doesn’t sound mad or upset. “I’m not usually like that; you made my omega really happy. You saved me from those scary Alpha’s then gave me your scent to soothe me. I woke up desperate for you.” My omega thought you really wanted me, stupid i know.” Max’s heart clenches.  

“I might not like you, but I don’t want to see anything bad happen to you.” George chuckles. “You can’t say you don’t like me when you have your knot inside of me, that’s not nice.” Max can’t help but laugh with him. “You’re right.” Max’s knot suddenly pops and fills George up with his cum. Max gently pulls out, he can’t quite resist pecking George on the shoulder. “Don’t worry I'm on birth control and I'll take a pill just in case.” Max nods. “You were begging me for pups.” A slight blush appears on George’s nose and cheeks. “Heat talk.” Max smirks. “Breed me, Alpha.” George throws a pillow at him; it hits him square in the face. 

“Anyway Russell, go take a shower I'm going to take you out for dinner. What kind of Alpha would I be if I knotted you then didn’t take you out on a date?” George smiles. “Oh Vers- Alpha. I didn’t know you had it in you.” 

Fuck, he’s falling for George Russell.  

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George girl, could you have not waited?

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What is wild toe here is... Those are your works, your writing

If you wanted to you could just delete all your work and you'd be well within your rights to do so (which pls don't I like your writing)

Instead of accepting the boundary you've laid out people are insulting you which??? Fuck them.

(also fuck Toto, he is being a cunt about his drivers, you can negotiate without throwing your drivers under the bus publicly)

don’t worry they are staying you’re right all this because I deleted a fic about Toto because I don’t like him anymore 💀

exactly, exactly, if he looked like a shoe people wouldn’t care about him, he’s not that great of a team principal

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Of course he wants Max, what team doesn’t?? Doesnt mean him and the team aren’t invested in the current drivers? Even if he was talking to Max, no one knows what’s said behind closed doors like??

Okay and how do you know it’ll be a 1+1? Has that been said anywhere? Cuz it really hasn’t and maybe that’s the problem and what they’re negotiating. Last I read it’s gonna be a multiple year 30 million contract lol I just don’t get the hate when your driver is under one of the best TPs and possibly the best team from 2026 onwards to win a WC that he’d deservedly have the right to win?? and the fact you’d rather him leave is crazy work but whatever floats ya boat. You guys are making it deep by talking about stuff none of us know about and making someone the bad person when we know nothing about what’s been said 🤷🏻‍♀️

Did you even read the original post? This NOT about a contracts, you made it about contracts. you’re too high up on your horse you can’t read the words in front of you

That’s what I said in theory original post who wouldn’t want max, and I also said it should stay behind closed doors where it belongs and Toto should be backing his current drivers publicly, he’s many things but a good TP isn’t one of them.

the problem is he’s CEO and TP, he should have left his role as TP when he became CEO like Zak brown did and let James Vowles become tp, because now there is a conflict of interest.

Mercedes see tipped to have the best engine yes but who else has that engine? McLaren, Williams and Alpine. The Ferrari engine is also tipped to be good, we know Honda engines are great so Aston Martin might be up there. Even red bull might pull something off we don’t know.

I want the best for my driver and being in a toxic environment isn’t that. I hope more than anything Mercedes are competitive next year and he’s in the WDC fight, but I don’t see it, even if they do have the best engine and come out top of the regs the strategist will fuck things up

don’t act like i don’t know what im talking about when you believe every article you read

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Sending support and love

Seen someone call him an austrian lamppost when they were pissed at him - might make you laugh

I love that thank you! I’m just really confused by why people are offended unless you are Toto himself 🤣

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Lmaoooo why did the piss so many people off

I have no idea, Toto must have lots of fans on here or lots of burners.

I swear people didn’t read it the original post either because they are acting like I’m crying over a contract when I’m just annoyed at how cunto (I’ll put that in because it annoyed everyone) handled the situation

max is Max of course they wan him, who doesn’t? But while those two drivers are racing for him, they should be his main priority

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Really think some of you guys need to get a grip and take a breath. It’s really not that deep when Toto has said MULTIPLE TIMES that George isn’t going anywhere. And George isn’t worried lol. George is also probably trying to get the best contract possible. At the end of the day, it’s a business which goes much higher than Toto and George is EMPLOYED by that business. Working a contract out comes from both sides.

Also it’s pretty obvious Mercedes don’t sort out their contracts until after the summer break, they usually never have done. If you lot don’t want George racing under the best TP then sure. But your driver does.

Stop being so damn petty. It’ll happen when it happens.

I never said anything about George’s contract? It was the whole situation regarding Max it should have been handled and don’t tell me he didn’t want max, if that clause was activated one of those two were gone

and yes George will get his contract but it will be for a year or a 1+1 then we’ll have to do this circus again next year, I’d rather him just leave to be honest

It’s not that deep, yet you guys are the ones flooding my DMs

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Toto is quite literally the best tp, there’s no need to get upset because he doesn’t want little Georgie any more

Toto get off your burner and fix your car

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How would you like it if I called George a cunt

I honestly couldn’t care less

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the worst thing is all of the abuse you are receiving is probably from other women, which gives me the ick, you didn’t even say anything bad

Hmm I’m used to it now it’s been happening since the make a wish foundation took me to meet the Bayern team, apparently I didn’t deserve because I’m a season ticket holder or was 😢 I’m too sick to go now

it’s just weird to me, but oh well it is what it is

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go fucking support another team then

Toto get off your burner and do something useful

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Who knew Toto had so many fans my DMs are not the place to be right now 😅

I don’t think anything I said was even that controversial

it has to be Toto fans because I don’t see how any fan bases would be offended by that I praised Max and supported Kimi and George

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OMG, she’s as much of a crybaby as George. Great choice of driver!

How can you call George a cry baby while crying about him being a cry baby

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from now on shes cunto wolff. like how old are you? grow up!

I’m 18 🤣

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your just a bitter George fan, instead you should be on the Toto’s side your fellow country man

Toto is Austrian, not German.

I wouldn’t say I was bitter because I understand where he’s coming from Max is the best driver right now and of course they want him, I just don’t like how he’s handled things

you’ve got George thrown to the wolves trying to defend himself to the media, when he’s been flawless this season and has nothing to prove.

and then you’ve got poor Kimi who’s in tears everytime something doesn’t go right and instead of brushing it off as a rookie error he’s making stupid bets with him.

all he has to do is public support his drivers and keep all that stuff private, but he can’t keep his mouth shut

So fuck him

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Not the prev anon but I respect that choice so much

I have a wip where toto is nice and have been thinking of going back

It’s hard isn’t it when your opinion of someone changes, I couldn’t write him nice even if I wanted to 🥺

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Why did you delete the Toto fic :(

I don’t like it and I have no intention of ever updating it and to be honest right now I don’t think I could write nice things about that man