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FC43: CONSEJOS DE AMOR
pairing: haas driver!reader x franco colapinto
summary: you’ve been friends with franco for a long time. but after a post-race interview clip of the two of you starts making rounds on social media, things might not be as clear cut as they seem.
a/n: first smau !! lmk if u enjoy this <3
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ynracing it was a tough race and i gave it my all. feeling immensely happy with that p10! now it’s time to regroup and prepare for baku. congrats to charles for the win and franco for his debut! grazie mille monza! 🇮🇹
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user1 haas domination could bore fans 🥱
user2 🫶🫶
His silliness and constant yapping has charmed me I fear
Theories of Relativity
Charles Leclerc x Reader
Summary: you don’t need TikTok theories to prove that your relationship is a dream come to life, but it doesn’t hurt when your boyfriend passes all of them with flying colors
The Olive Theory
When you love someone, you have to be willing to make sacrifices and compromises for them (even if those sacrifices are something small like pretending to hate olives just so you can give them to your olive-loving partner instead)
You sit across from Charles at the long dinner table, smiling as he animatedly recounts the race from last weekend. His hands wave through the air, punctuating his story as he describes the final lap battle with Max down to the last corner. You’re only half listening though, too distracted by how handsome he looks in his dinner jacket, his tanned skin glowing in the low light of the restaurant.
As Charles pauses to take a sip of wine, you lean in and whisper, “I wasn’t really watching the race, I only had eyes for you.”
Charles chuckles, his nose crinkling adorably. “Oh really? So you missed all the action then?"
You shrug, trailing a finger down his arm. “What can I say, I find you far more interesting than the other cars going around in circles.”
tying you to me ꨄ max verstappen
max verstappen x reader
warnings: sweet max, random coincidences to lovers trope, happy ending [wc: 4.3k]
[4 times] in which something coincidentally led back to max, and the [1 time] it turned out nothing was just a coincidence (in which everything has always tied max to you).
two lonely friends | oscar piastri
pairing: oscar piastri x journalist!reader
summary: lando norris has two lonely best friends. he gets an idea, why not set them up?
f1wags: y/n l/n, landos bestfriend was seen entering the monaco grand prix paddock today!
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user1: OH BROTHER
user2: free my girl y/n 🗣️
user3: the day y/n stops getting referred to as “landos bestfriend” is the day i can REST
user4: landos bestfriend?? sorry i only know y/n l/n f1 journalist ??
user5: y’all do this every race 🙄 OFC SHES THERE. THATS HER JOB.
user6: she’s such a moocher
user7: she’s literally there to do HER JOB ??
user8: it’s crazy how after a year of oscar being in f1, we still haven’t gotten a y/n and oscar interaction ???
user9: y/n, our comfort outfit queen
Theories of Relativity
Charles Leclerc x Reader
Summary: you don’t need TikTok theories to prove that your relationship is a dream come to life, but it doesn’t hurt when your boyfriend passes all of them with flying colors
The Olive Theory
When you love someone, you have to be willing to make sacrifices and compromises for them (even if those sacrifices are something small like pretending to hate olives just so you can give them to your olive-loving partner instead)
You sit across from Charles at the long dinner table, smiling as he animatedly recounts the race from last weekend. His hands wave through the air, punctuating his story as he describes the final lap battle with Max down to the last corner. You’re only half listening though, too distracted by how handsome he looks in his dinner jacket, his tanned skin glowing in the low light of the restaurant.
As Charles pauses to take a sip of wine, you lean in and whisper, “I wasn’t really watching the race, I only had eyes for you.”
Charles chuckles, his nose crinkling adorably. “Oh really? So you missed all the action then?"
You shrug, trailing a finger down his arm. “What can I say, I find you far more interesting than the other cars going around in circles.”
mine to love
yang jeongin x reader
little drabble
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you watched his eyes shine as he performed, your heart and cheeks warming as you processed the enormity of everything that your boyfriend had achieved.
knowing him was special, and getting to see him glow whilst he was doing the thing that he had worked for, for the majority of his life was remarkable.
as he made his way over to your area of the crowd you briefly made eye contact with him you waved and watched as his smile-if possible-grew even more.
“i’m so proud of you,” you mouthed, not sure at all of he could read your lips or if he was trying to at all.
it did appear that he had though, when his cheeks flushed which made you laugh. so often he was trying to make you blush, and succeeding, so each time you got him embarrassed and shy felt like a win for you.
he held up a love heart in your direction which you completed happily and blew him a quick kiss before he moved across to the other side of the stage.
“did you see that? i.n just completed my heart!” you had to smile at the sheer elation of the girl a few people away from you.
no part of you wanted to correct her, i.n could belong to absolutely everyone’s heart while he was on stage and putting on his stage persona.
she could have her five minutes with him, because yang jeongin was yours to love and be loved by and you had him forever.
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hyunjin x gn!reader
just cute little fluff
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sometimes even the presence of someone is calming, it’s difficult for you to explain how just hyunjin’s being is enough to settle a barely noticeable anxiety you feel with him being gone.
your heart felt at ease as your head rested in his lap, one of his hands holding the book he was reading and the other mindlessly carding through your hair.
the room comfortably silent as you were both engrossed in the own tales being told in the books you were reading.
the peaceful aura being broken only as you slapped your book down and slapped hyunjin’s thigh a few times to get his attention. not that it was necessary, after hearing your loud gasp he had closed his book and focused his attention solely on you.
“is the part important?” you questioned, pointing at the book that he was reading.
“no, it’s okay.” hyunjin shook his head and closed the book to give you the attention you clearly wanted.
“this bitch is an idiot.” you complained, pouting up at the boy who chuckled at the expression on your face. “hey! this is serious.” you whine once he leans down to kiss away the pout.
“what did he do?” hyunjin asked, humouring the conversation that you had started.
“chaol just was being so annoying, i love him but sometimes i just want to have my boyfriends friend punch him in the face.” you ranted.
“why can’t you do it?”
“because changbin has big scary muscles and i have twigs for arms.”
“you’re adorable,” hyunjin chuckled, leaning down to kiss you again.
yang jeongin-new favourites
you had missed jeongin, it was impossible to not miss his warm hugs reserved just for you and his giggle that still sounded as youthful as the day you met him.
having him away on tour was something that you had gotten used to, seeing him in far off lands accomplishing his goals and living out his dreams made the yearning for him just slightly easier.
but his homecoming was something that you always looked forwards to, the first moment of seeing him in person after so long. often with things that had changed since he had gone away.
one time a tattoo hidden away from any prying eyes, and another time he had changed his hair from black to blonde mid tour dates.
the knock on the door couldn’t have come quicker, you rushed towards the entrance and pulled it open to reveal a figure clad in dark clothes and a mask to hide his features.
“what are those?” you questioned, pointing at the bouquet in his arms, the bright colours contrasting against his clothing.
“all the way from australia.” he joked and grabbed your waist to pull you in for a slightly uncomfortable side hug, however with his familiar scent wrapped around you, nothing could be any kind of uncomfortable. “i felt bad for being gone for so long.”
“you know you never have to, i get it.” you sigh and pull down his mask to place a chaste kiss to them before your hands reached out to accept the flowers, taking in his goofy smile as you both walked inside.
“they’re pretty right?” jeongin questioned, almost shyly as he wrung his hands together. “they just kind of reminded me of you, they’re called carnations.”
you paused as you examined them one more time, a smile unconsciously forming on your lips as you met his awaiting eyes.
“they’re my favourite, how did you know?” you questioned excitedly, giving your boyfriend another hug, almost laughing as you felt him deflate in relief.
“i could just tell.” he bragged and as you took in his new found confidence you didn’t even mind that you had never had a favourite flower before in your life. not when now you did.
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first or last love
inspired by something i read a while back, shout-out to whoever it was <3
chan
chan would undoubtedly be your last love, you’d meet him at a time when love felt so far away and teaching him to love himself was healing for you. he is gentle and kind and willing to do everything to make you happy, learning together what you both need and slowly but surely building a steady companionship to last a lifetime.
lee know
lee know is your last, a lover unlike one you had ever had before. the intimacy hidden in shared smiles and discrete touches that no one else was witness to. his love was quiet to others but obvious to you, the reassuring hand on your back enough to allow you to feel his love without a word
dance to this | l.hc
word count: 3.8k | genre: dancer! haechan x dancer! reader, university au, slight enemies to lovers | warnings: none
Donghyuck is an ace. He knows this from the way Taeyong chooses him to be the centre of too many of their performances, and the way too many of his clips have gone viral online.
Donghyuck is annoying. He knows this from the way Doyoung groans in exasperation at every one of his stupid pranks, or when Mark finally loses his patience and shouts across the room at the top of his voice.
But above all of that, Donghyuck is very, very competitive. He doesn’t make it obvious, but the need to win is always simmering beneath the surface, especially for the things that matter. He knows this because you are always there, in his peripheral vision, reminding Donghyuck that he needs to be better than you.
You’re an ace too, even if Donghyuck doesn’t want to admit it. The entirety of the Yonsei male student population is likely in love with you and has posters hung up in their room. You’re also annoying, or at least Donghyuck thinks so. He’s sure the rest of the team would disagree, but you’ve got them wrapped around your finger.
“I’m not partnering with someone who can’t even moonwalk properly,” he bites, and you glare back at him.
“Says the one who tore his jeans at rehearsal last year trying to do a split.”
“That was just because the jeans were too tight. I assure you I am fully capable of doing a split.”
“Oh yeah? Let’s see it then. See, you’re hesitating-”
“Guys! For the love of God, can the two of you cut it out? It’s like I’m dealing with two toddlers.” Taeyong stands in front of you and Donghyuck, looking frazzled as always. Next to him is Karina, who simply rolls her eyes. Taeyong is no stranger to you and Donghyuck bickering at all hours of the day, but he’s especially tired with the upcoming recital. For that sole reason, the both of you fall silent like sullen children, looking at him.
“Sorry,” you mutter, and Taeyong smiles gently at you.
“It’s fine. We just really need this performance to go well, okay? And the both of you doing a duet will garner the most attention.”
Donghyuck sends a pointed look to Karina, who nods in assent. He sighs dramatically, enough for you to cast a sharp glance over. The dance studio is empty save for the four of them, everyone else not yet here. “Okay.”
“Me too. I’m in if Donghyuck cooperates,” you reply, and Taeyong breaks out in the most brilliant smile you’ve ever seen, lighting up his entire face.
“What do you mean if I cooperate? You’re literally the most argumentative person I’ve ever met-”
Taeyong’s smile quickly disappears.
cat-astrophe-lee know
lee know x reader
he just adores cats
Minho adored cats, if everyone knew one thing about the man it would be exactly that. Whether it was the three cats that he himself had, the accessories that he constantly wore or the cat cafes that he frequently visited.
To say that he was excited to meet your own cat was an understatement, he just adored the little creatures and considering all of the photos he’d seen, the excitement that he was showing was an adrenaline high like you’d rarely seen from him.
“She’s probably waiting by the door, so be ready.” You warned Minho who nodded excitedly, telling you to hurry up with opening the door. “Alright.”
“Baby where are you?” Minho called, his voice soft as he looked around on the ground for the familiar black and white cat.
“Pepper?” You questioned, it was unusual for her to not be trying to trip you over at every step when you had just gotten home from a long day out. “Where is she hiding?”
You couldn’t help your laugh at the disbelief on Minho’s face when you were both quiet enough to hear the relatively loud hissing. Meeting the shining eyes of Pepper who was hiding and glaring, as much as a cat could glare, at your boyfriend who looked downright appalled.
“That’s Pepper?” He questioned and when you nodded at the obvious question, he bent down and slowly made his way towards her, pulling back only slightly when she reached out to swipe at his hand.
“I don’t think she likes you very much bub.” You place a hand on his shoulder, which he quickly shakes off completely undeterred from the behaviour.
“She’ll warm up to me, it’s probably just because I’m new in here and she’s scared.” He said once again reaching out, a swipe of hand coming out again. He rolled his eyes and sat back, looking up at you with what could only be described as a pout.
“Just give her a little while, maybe she can sense a bad vibe. I might have to break up with you.” You say and he hits your leg gently enough.
“She’s not evil like that,” he denied still not giving up on the feline who hadn’t relented in her attempts at ignoring Minho, or scaring him away if he dared to get a step closer.
It took a long time for Pepper to warm up to Minho, something that the boy was truly unhappy about. Both of you were shocked some two months later Pepper lazily made her way onto his lap and nuzzled her face into his hand that gently pet her in order to not scare her.
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on my side-seungmin
kim seungmin x reader
flufffff
Having had what felt like the worst week of your life, all you wanted was a distraction to push away the overwhelming feeling of anxiety that you simply could not shake.
You wanted safe arms to hold you close and the comforting sound of Seungmin’s heart beat to calm you down. It’s steady rhythm providing an anchor for you to focus all of your attention on.
You knew that he was busy though, having spent all day with the members, focused on learning dancing and perfecting recordings, he then had to go to his preplanned vocal lesson.
You couldn’t say anything, couldn’t beg him to come home and hug you like you desperately wanted him to. How could you be selfish when he was working to get better for himself and so many other people?
“What’d you have for dinner?” Seungmin questioned over speaker, your phone lay next to you as you finished applying moisturiser.
“Nothing too exciting, how’s singing going?” You ask in return, your voice sounds dull even to your ears, you just hope that he doesn’t notice it over the phone.
“I’m done, just waiting for Jeongin now.” Seungmin said. “But he might be a while so I just called to let you know that we’re going to go out to eat before we come home and that you should probably go to sleep.”
“Okay Min,” you sighed, pouting slightly. “I’ll see you then, have fun and make sure you both get home safe.”
“See you tomorrow, I love you.”
“Love you too.” You smiled before he hung up,
You trudged your way back to your room from the bathroom, and practically crumbled onto the mattress that was way too large for you to sleep on alone.
Instead of laying on the left like you usually would, you rolled over and wrapped yourself up on the right, allowing Seungmin’s familiar scent to fill you with a strange sense of comfort that you couldn’t explain.
Finally your thoughts shut down as did your eyes from the pure exhaustion that you could no longer fight off, waiting for your boyfriend to come home.
“Baby, are you awake?” Seungmin’s soft voice pulled you out of your slumber, his wide eyes blinking at you in amusement at you. “You’re on my side.”
“You weren’t here,” you deny the accusations, sitting up and wasting no time in pulling him down beside you. His hands immediately moved to your hair, already appearing slightly messy from the way you must have been rolling around in your sleep as you always did.
“I told you that,” he said quietly, frowning at you as he thought. You were usually one to support his incessant need to improve himself, you very rarely ever complained about him being out even if you missed him.
“I missed you, just really needed your company.” You admitted lowly, accepting his hands moving your face in order to make it easier for him to kiss your cheek.
“You should have said something, I didn’t really have to wait for Innie to finish.” He whispered with his breath tickling your ear as he did so.
“Didn’t want to annoy you.”
“You never annoy me,” he emphasised and you nodded silently, choosing to enjoy the brief moments in which your eyes wouldn’t be unconsciously closing, dragging you back into the depths of sleep that you were desperate for.
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mornings and mumbles-bang chan
bang chan x reader
This was no question your favourite way to wake up, calloused fingertips tracing gentle circles around the skin exposed by your shirt riding up from your rolling around during the night.
Your eyes open slowly and gradually, already predicting the sight that you’ll find. Nothing will ever prepare you for seeing Chan in the morning, every morning you still feel cheeks flush at his tired smile and adoring eyes.
“Morning,” Chan murmured, his warm arms cocooning you into his chest. It was unfortunately unusual for you to wake up with each other. All too often the bed was cold, all you were left with was a written note, every morning that he left before you awoke without fail.
“I thought you said you had to go,” you spoke, voice as groggy as you felt.
“It’s good to see you too,” he jokes and kisses your head. “Hannie said he’s handling everything and I can come in a few hours.”
“Is that true? Or is it about what Changbin said when he called me yesterday? That you’ve been more cranky then usual?” You question teasingly, letting out a squeak of sorts when he pokes your sides.
“I haven’t been grumpy,” you laugh at your sulking boyfriend and run a hand through his hair that you notice is in its favourite style. The curls.
“Don’t lie to me. Even Felix sent me a text and told me to do something about it.” You watched his eyes roll and started giggling, eventually stopping when you felt his burning gaze on you. “Whatever the reason it is, I’m just happy that you’re here. I like waking up like this.”
“You’re whipped,” Chan said, laughing when you slapped his chest before burying yourself back there. “I am too.”
“Has anyone told you that you’re disgustingly cheesy?” You questioned, meeting his eyes and then his lips meeting yours.
“You maybe, I just can’t help it.” He responded quietly. “What?” he whined when you rolled over to face away from him.
“Wake me up when you’re not being disgustingly cute.” You say, when you yawn he can’t find it within himself to argue, instead spooning you and resuming the gentle circles that had been used to wake you up.
“Sleep well.” He mumbled, smiling softly at you, though knowing in the back of his mind that by the next time you woke up he’d be gone, only a note in his place.
His only comfort being knowing that at least he’d be able to make you smile with the little words that he added to his notes app throughout the day before when inspiration hit.
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obvious — c.sc
༉‧₊˚✧ for my 1k event !
requested by @svtglitch : hiya sol :00 may i request bakery/florist au with seungcheol (svt) ? (bee tee dubs i <3 u)
a/n: hi tawni <33 tysm for requesting!!!! idk if this is what you had in mind but i hope you’ll still like the direction i went w this 💕 ily too muahhh
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pairing | choi seungcheol (svt) x gender neutral reader
genre | fluff, bakery au, florist au
warning(s) / includes | brief alcohol and food mentions (please lmk if i missed anything!)
“Lovely wedding, isn’t it?”
You smile at the man who had just joined you at the open bar as he hops onto the stool next to yours.“Mm, indeed,” you agree before taking a sip from your glass. Apple juice, because you can’t drink on the job. “Though, it’s bad manners to look better than the groom, don’t you think, Seungcheol?”
As disgustingly corny as it is to say, he’ll always be the prettiest person you know. He’s the prettiest when he’s greeting customers with a warm grin, when he’s wearing his pink apron that has Cherry Bakery emblazoned across the front in red bubble font, even when he’s pulling an all-nighter to put the finishing touches on his special orders, icing sugar dusted across his shirt and counters as though a mini snowstorm had wreaked havoc in your kitchen.
And he’s still the prettiest right now, in his wedding guest attire of polished shoes, slacks and a crisp button-up, the sleeves neatly cuffed to expose his forearms. I clean up well, you recall him joking earlier today as you both rushed around the reception venue. It’s perhaps the biggest understatement you’ve heard this week, but you only had enough time to respond with a teasing call of just don’t get frosting on your shirt!
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reader just misses felix
Your heart ached as your mind slipped back to the night that seemed to plague your mind far too often lately. The way that you immediately left the room without giving either of you a chance to say a word and resolve what could easily be fixed.
If only you could go back and swallow your own selfishness, maybe then you could rod your brain of the image of Felix’s heart broken look. His eyes filled with tears as he barely processed what you leaving that room meant.
For so long you had held on, being everything that you assumed he may have wanted. Everything except for honest. You let him do his job, trying so hard to not hold him back. But you lied, you lied so often.
Saying that it was okay that he wouldn’t meet you in your bed for the night, instead choosing to stay out until the early hours of the morning when you inevitably had to get up to leave for work.
You should have spoken about it, leaving the words unsaid and hanging up in the air was never going to do anything other then hurt you. You knew that, you did. It just ended up hurting you so much more then what you had initially expected.
You knew he wasn’t doing well, because as much as you had aimed to rid yourself of every reminder of him, it was impossible when he appeared everywhere online. When the theories on why his eyes looked so red were everywhere.
Maybe you could have done more to avoid them, but if anything was evidence that you didn’t want to let him go, not bringing yourself to delete your social media and be completely out of the loop was definitely enough proof that you hadn’t yet let go.
It was moments in the middle of the night that you hurt the most, when you’d jolt awake from sleep, all too used to having him wake you up consistently at around 3. He had refused to go to bed without you knowing that he had joined you, albeit eventually.
It was when you’d look up at the stars and be unable to stop thinking about the ones splayed across his cheeks that he always begged you to count. Both of you knowing that you’d never be able to do so and it would end in you both laying in the most comfortable of embraces.
You found yourself wondering what thoughts he had, if he missed you waking him up with a peck to the forehead only mere hours after he had fallen into the mattress beside you.
If he saw random objects al throughout the day and was plunged into an endless hole of dreaming of you and thinking about what used to ge before you walked out on him. Slamming the door both metaphorically and physically, behind you.
You wondered if he had found it within himself to be mad at you, if he scrunched you his face when he thought about that night. Whether the regret from things that he wished he could have changed, had molded into anger and frustration thinking about how you could have left him behind when you promised. You swore that you never would.
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