An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Formula 1 RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jenson Button/Mark Webber (past), Kimi Räikkönen/Sebastian Vettel, Sebastian Vettel/Mark Webber (Past), Jenson Button/Scott Speed
Characters: Mark Webber (Formula 1 RPF), Jenson Button (Mentioned), Sebastian Vettel (mentioned), Kimi Räikkönen (mentioned), Scott Speed (Mentioned), A couple others mentioned too
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bands, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Gender or Sex, Girl Jense, Girl Scott Speed, Marriage, Jealousy, situationship - Freeform, Coming Out
Series: Part 4 of bandf1
Summary:
Mark didn't follow Seb or Kimi on Instagram, hadn't for a while. That didn't stop their posts being recommended to him, some quirk of the algorithm that he couldn't quite scroll past. It started off with Kimi’s, a simple caption of ‘Marriage.’ accompanying a photo of the two of them.
(Or, Mark finds out that his ex-bandmates married each other.)
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fic below the cut because um. why did i just write 500 words of jensemark at lidl...
Mark followed Jense along the aisle in Lidl, carrying the shopping basket that was already far too heavy considering they'd only stopped for "just a couple things, Mark. I gotta have a snack before the concert tonight unless you want me to pass out on stage."
Mark had tried his best to ignore the subsequent mental images of Jense doing exactly that, his own heroic rush to catch her and getting to carry her bridal-style off stage, lie next to her while she recovered. He definitely didn't consider that perhaps true love's kiss would heal her enough for her to go out on stage just in time for the final song, that would be stupid.
"What d'ya need 6 pints of milk for, Jense?"
"Seb mentioned we'd run out the other day and you know how much he likes to drink milk," Jense replied before standing in front of the cheese selection, humming in concentration. The tune sounded eerily similar to 'Multi 21' but Mark took a deep breath in and out because Seb had earned his forgiveness and he would simply have to prove that he was a better boyfriend than Seb could ever be. Not that he was Jense's boyfriend or anything, just that, if she wanted him to be, he would be better at it than Seb.
"Anything you want?" Mark asked. The basket really was so very heavy and he just knew that if he were to put it on the ground for a second to rest that would be Jense's cue to skip off round the corner of Lidl and disappear from his sight.
"I want...I want...I want cake," Jense decided, grabbing Mark's hand and leading them towards the variety of cakes and didn't that just make Mark's heart skip a beat. They were literally having regular sex and yet this was the moment he treasured the most, being dragged around Lidl, with what was probably a stupidly wide smile on his face, and all because he got to hold hands with Jense.
"Victoria sponge, carrot cake," Jense sang as she somehow miraculously found space in the basket to pile the different cakes in. "2 caked up but ready for some more cake. You wanna choose one, Mark?"
"Can't go wrong with a good chocolate cake, I suppose," Mark conceded. There was no point in arguing with Jense over cake.
"Aaaand a lemon cake for good luck tonight." Jense flashed Mark a smile and he was so incredibly ready to drop to one knee to propose. No, he sternly told himself, he was not about to propose to anyone, he was allowed to kneel for sexual reasons only. "You reckon that's enough, mate?" Jense's question interrupted.
"Yeah, all good." There was quite a bit more than enough there.
He switched the basket to his other hand and tried not to think about how he needed the use of his arms for drumming. Jense was worth it.
The shop was mostly empty so it didn't take long to get through the checkout, Jense fluttering her eyelashes when the total appeared.
"You've got this, right, Mark?"
He did not have this. He would be going into his overdraft for this. "Yeah, erm yeah, sure."
(Send me a ship/ characters and a one word prompt and I will write a 5 sentence fic about it.)
Nico repetively clicked the pen he was holding, words and phrases cycling through his brain but never quite good enough to commit to paper. He'd finally finished writing for his solo album, but concentrating so hard on creating his best work had left him burnt out, lacking inspiration and unable to write more than a couple of lyrics before crossing them out and starting again. Nico considered the subjects he often wrote about: his childhood, Lewis, his family, Lewis, being in a band, Lewis. No matter how often he tried to slam the thoughts of Lewis behind a door in his mind, lock and then bolt it for good measure, they would always escape, distract him until he had no choice but to consider their current relationship. It was...Nico searched for the right word to describe it. It was turbulent. Finally, he knew how to begin the song.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Formula 1 RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: George Russell/Max Verstappen
Characters: Max Verstappen, George Russell (Formula 1 RPF)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fashion & Models, model george, Alternate Universe - Music, EDM Artist Max, Jealousy, Secret Relationship, except it's not exactly a relationship, Secret Identity, can be read as standalone
Series: Part 7 of bandf1
Summary:
It wasn't fair. Of all the models to end up in bed with, why did it have to be the one that hated him? Or, at least, that hated a part of him. Sure, MAX was more of a persona, a deliberately incomplete version of himself that he projected to the public, but it was still him. And George could never find out.
(Or, Max contemplates how he and George have changed and what their future could be like.)
(Send me a ship/ characters and a one word prompt and I will write a 5 sentence fic about it.)
Nico was gay, Jense was absolutely sure of it. There was no other possible reason that someone wouldn't be attracted to her. And Jense was sure that Nico wasn't attracted to her. Sure, he'd been the one to ask her out, and they'd gone on dates and kissed a couple times but Nico spent half the time he was with her either talking or thinking about Lewis and she was pretty sure he'd never been with a girl before her, too. Still, there was one way she'd be able to finally prove his sexuality: they had to have sex.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Formula 1 RPF
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jenson Button/Mark Webber, Kimi Räikkönen/Sebastian Vettel
Characters: Mark Webber (Formula 1 RPF), Jenson Button, Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bands, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Gender or Sex, Girl Jense, music video, Fake Blood, situationship, not that it would ever be called that...
Series: Part 1 of bandf1
Summary:
The sight of Jense wearing mostly blood and nothing else was enough to distract Mark from quite how disgusting he felt. The fake blood was sticky, easily noticeable when smeared around his mouth and dripping down his chest. Jense, as usual, looked breathtaking. Wearing what was essentially a bikini, she had close to bathed in the blood, let the bright red further accentuate her body, and Mark really needed to stop staring before someone called him out on it. He had no idea how he was going to survive the filming.
(Or, Diabolical film the music video for 'Cannibal'.)
(Send me a ship/ characters and a one word prompt and I will write a 5 sentence fic about it.)
Mark lay awake in the darkness, the stillness of the night only disturbed by Oscar's regular breathing. Usually, the sound was a comfort to Mark, knowing that Oscar was getting a good night's sleep one less thing to stress about for his client but tonight was different. Tonight everything was reminding him of Jense.
Perhaps it was for the best that they were no longer together—if together was even the right word for what they had—because of how he had acted around her for years. He would trail after her like a lost puppy, craving her validation, but he didn't even care how pathetic it was because of that feeling, that look, the one she'd give him that made it seem like he actually mattered. There was no better feeling, nothing else that could match the sudden rush of pleasure coursing through him.
He'd never want to leave what he had now, everything that he'd built up with Oscar (and it's not like Jense would want him back anyway), but in the not-quite-real middle of the night where time didn't quite flow as it should, he could admit to himself that he wouldn't mind going back, even if just for a couple of stolen hours because, yes, he did miss what they had.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Formula 1 RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jenson Button/Mark Webber, Kimi Räikkönen/Sebastian Vettel, Past Jenson Button/Sebastian Vettel/Mark Webber, Fernando Alonso & Mark Webber, Jenson Button & Kimi Räikkönen & Sebastian Vettel & Mark Webber
Characters: Mark Webber (Formula 1 RPF), Jenson Button, Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen, Fernando Alonso (Formula 1 RPF)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bands, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Gender or Sex, Girl Jense, Time Skips, are they friends with benefits? in a situationship? a secret third thing?, Mark is going through it, it's kinda his fault though...
Series: Part 1 of bandf1
Summary:
“Anyone who paid any attention at all knew that Jense was planning out her move to a solo career, and if she was trying to hide it she certainly wasn't doing a good job of it. But Mark never knew what she was thinking these days, their whispered discussions while crammed into one bunk on the tour bus gone with any hope he had of Diabolical staying together long enough to end on a good album.”
(A collection of moments from just before and during Diabolical’s final tour.)
