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[boizandgurlzinthehouse]

𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓻 !!

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𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝔂𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓵 𝔁 𝓯𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮!𝓸𝓵𝔂𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓬 𝓯𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻!𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓵𝓮𝓻𝓬!𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

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“por cierto, hablo español” she said, as she pulled her suitcase after her. “y no tires tu bolsa de mierda a otras chicas, porque si esa es la forma en que coqueteas, es la peor manera que he visto.” (by the way, i speak spanish. and don't throw your shitty bag at other girls, because if that's the way you all flirt, it's the worst manner I've ever seen.)

another guy, with curly hair and sharp cheekbones leaned closer to pau, while not taking his look off from her brother, y/n heard some murmur behind her back as she followed, but ignoring it, she hopped into the taxi beside arthur, who threw her phone to her. catching it, she turned back to the text messages, finally pressing the send button to get charles, their mom and lorenzo finally relieved. 

“what did those guys want?” arthur asked from her, y/n looked up at him, shrugging her shoulders. should she tell him about the incident… or just leave it? charles surely would crash out and travel to barcelona to get to them for doing something like this with their sister, but for once, y/n wasn’t in the mood for the drama. 

“dunno, just some stupid guys” she responded, trying to sound as careless as ever, looking out the window at the beautiful buildings of barcelona. she won’t let anyone ruin her little trip that she deserved. although, her thoughts got back to that boy with the pretty eyes… it’s a shame they referred to each other as “bro”, she thought, a little part of her heart hoping that they will run into each other again.

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fusioning football and formula 1 ? hell yeah !! i hope u are waiting for this as much as me 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯

[isabelle-leclerc]

Any thing it’s been a week

Guess who misses Yuki on the grid? Me 🙂🙃

Yn had reached her limit.

The paddock was too loud, the cameras were everywhere, and her brothers had spent the entire morning asking where she was going, who she was talking to, and why she was standing there. So, naturally, Yn decided to escape. She slipped out through a side entrance with her sunglasses on and her head down, only to immediately run into someone. “Ow!” she yelped, stumbling backwards. The person in front of her blinked, and Yn blinked back. “Yuki?” “Yn?” They stared at each other with identical expressions of surprise.

Yuki had apparently been on his way into the paddock, although Yn couldn’t understand why anyone would willingly walk toward the chaos. Yn looked over her shoulder, then back at him. “Are you busy?” Yuki frowned slightly. “I was going to the paddock.” “Yes, but do you have to?” Yuki considered this. “Probably.” Yn nodded solemnly. “That’s unfortunate.” She took a breath, then asked, “Do you want to go to the beach with me and play mermaids instead?” Yuki stared at her.

For a few seconds, neither of them said anything. Yn began to look nervous. Yuki’s expression slowly changed. A smile appeared. Then, without saying a word, he linked his arm with hers. “Okay.” Yn’s face lit up immediately. “Really?” “Yes.” “You want to play mermaids?” “I want to play mermaids.” Yn beamed. “You’re my favorite person today.” Yuki nodded, clearly pleased with himself. “Good.”

And just like that, Yuki turned around and started walking in the opposite direction from the paddock. Yn happily went with him, swinging their linked arms between them. “Do you know how to swim like a mermaid?” she asked. “No.” “That’s okay. I can teach you.” “Do mermaids have restaurants?” “No.” Yuki looked thoughtful. “Then I don’t want to be a mermaid.” Yn gasped. “You can be a mermaid with a restaurant.” Yuki considered this for another moment. “Okay.”

Meanwhile, somewhere inside the paddock, three Leclerc brothers were about to discover that their sister had escaped with Yuki to go play mermaids. And honestly, Yn was having the best day of her life.

Pit Stop: requests are open!

[isabelle-leclerc]

Hi first time asking, btw love little Leclerc series.

So I'm asking for a angst if you're comfortable, can we get moments with jules🕊️ and baby!Leclerc. Or perhaps a death anniversary.

Soooo… guess whose back? And I’m starting off strong with something sad

The Monaco harbour was quiet that afternoon, the water glittering beneath the sun while the Leclerc family sat at a café nearby. Pascale and Hervé had their hands full with three energetic sons, while little Yn was growing sleepier by the minute. Jules noticed her tiny head beginning to droop against her mother’s shoulder and smiled softly. “Come on, little princess,” he murmured, carefully taking her into his arms. “Let’s go for a walk.” Pascale smiled at him, trusting him completely, and Jules carried Yn away from the noise of the café.

Yn was nearly asleep by the time they reached the harbour, her small cheek pressed against Jules’ chest. He held her close, one hand supporting her back while the sound of the waves gently filled the silence around them. “You like the ocean, hm?” he whispered, looking down at her sleepy face. Yn mumbled something unintelligible, her fingers curling into his shirt. Jules smiled, though there was something tender and sad behind it. “One day, I’ll buy you the biggest yacht in the whole world,” he promised softly. “We’ll sail everywhere, you and me… and your brothers too, if they behave.”

Yn gave a tiny, sleepy giggle before settling completely against him. Jules looked out at the water, holding her a little closer. “You’ll see,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to her hair. “We’ll go everywhere.” For a moment, he let himself imagine it: Yn older, laughing on the deck, the boys running around, and the whole family together beneath the sun. Then he looked down at the little girl already asleep in his arms and smiled. “Sleep well, little one,” he murmured. “I’ll take you anywhere you want to go.”

Pit stop: requests are open!

[isabelle-leclerc]

Can I ask for Alex and lily taking little!leclerc golfing and maybe she is really bad at it, but they don’t tell her cause she is so sweet

Ugh, Lily is one of my favourite WAGs. She is sooo beautiful 😍

Alex and Lily had made one tiny mistake. They assumed that because Yn loved going golfing with them, she must also be good at golf. She was not. Her very first swing completely missed the ball. “I was testing the air,” Yn said confidently. Alex nodded with a perfectly straight face. “Excellent air. Very aerodynamic.” Lily bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself laughing. On her second attempt, Yn managed to hit the ball… directly sideways. It rolled maybe two meters. “That was on purpose,” Yn announced. “I’m trying a new strategy.” “Very innovative,” Lily agreed immediately.

By the fifth hole, it had become clear that Yn’s greatest golfing talent was enthusiasm. Every time she accidentally hit the ball, she celebrated like she’d won a major championship. Alex clapped every single time. “Great shot!” he called after a ball that had landed in a bunker. Lily nodded enthusiastically. “You’re improving so quickly!” Yn beamed at both of them. “Really?” “Absolutely,” Alex lied without a shred of guilt. Lily gave him a discreet thumbs-up behind Yn’s back. Neither of them had the heart to tell her that she’d spent the last ten minutes aiming at the wrong flag.

When they finished, Yn proudly declared it the best golfing day she’d ever had. “We have to do this again,” she said as they walked back to the clubhouse. “Definitely,” Lily replied without hesitation. Alex smiled at the pair of them. “Next weekend?” Yn’s face lit up. “Really?” “Of course,” Alex said. As Yn skipped ahead toward the café, Lily leaned closer to him. “She is genuinely terrible.” Alex watched Yn happily wave at them from the doorway. “I know.” They looked at each other for a moment before laughing quietly. “We’re absolutely taking her again,” Lily said. “Without question,” Alex agreed. “She’s way too cute to ever tell the truth.”

Pit Stop: requests are open!

[isabelle-leclerc]

Hi darling!! i’ve been a silent reader since the birth of little!leclerc

i just read the one with kim and little!leclerc and i had an idea!

could you do one where little!leclerc goes to kim for advice about ollie and kimi, because she doesn’t know what to do. maybe they both asked her on a date on the same day and she doesn’t know who to go with that night because she can’t go on both.

idk something like that! thank u!

-🫍

Nooo, this is sooo good!

Yn found Kim in the Ferrari hospitality, quietly reading through something on her phone. She hesitated for a second before sitting down beside her with the biggest sigh imaginable. Kim lowered her sunglasses and smiled. “That sounded expensive. What’s wrong?” Yn dropped her head onto Kim’s shoulder. “I have a problem.” Kim gently patted her hair. “Tell me.” Yn groaned dramatically. “Ollie asked me on a date tonight.” Kim nodded. “That’s sweet.” “Then, five minutes later, Kimi asked me on a date.” Kim blinked. “…For tonight?” Yn nodded miserably. “The exact same time.”

Kim tried very hard not to laugh. “And now you don’t know what to do?” Yn looked genuinely distressed. “I can’t say yes to both.” “Correct.” “If I choose one, the other one will be sad.” “Also correct.” Yn sighed again. “Can you make the decision for me?” Kim pretended to think for a moment before snapping her fingers. “I’ve got it.” Yn looked up hopefully. “Really?” Kim smiled innocently. “You’re coming on a date with Lewis and me.” Yn blinked. “What?” “Problem solved.” Yn couldn’t help laughing. “Kiki!” “Neither boy can complain because technically, you didn’t choose either of them.”

That evening, Lewis arrived at the restaurant expecting a quiet dinner with Kim. Instead, he found Yn happily eating breadsticks while Kim looked very pleased with herself. Lewis looked from one to the other. “…Am I missing something?” “Yn had two dates,” Kim explained. “So now she’s on ours.” Lewis stared for a second before simply nodding. “Right.” He’d learned a long time ago not to question Kim’s decisions. Yn grinned across the table. “Apparently I’m third-wheeling.” Kim reached over and squeezed her hand. “No, sweetheart. You’re the guest of honor.” Lewis smiled, picked up another menu, and accepted his fate.

Somewhere else, Ollie and Kimi were both checking their phones, wondering why Yn had politely cancelled on them. Neither of them would ever guess they’d been beaten by Kim Kardashian’s matchmaking logic and, somehow, Lewis had ended up on the date too.

Pit Stop: requests are open!

[isabelle-leclerc]

Okay, im gonna say it

We need danny ric and little leclerc together

It’s not a want it’s a need

Ahhhh, I am so glad someone asked for this!!!! A duo I didn’t know we wanted but very much needed

The Australia GP was going perfectly until Daniel Ricciardo arrived. One moment, Yn was standing between Ollie and Kimi, listening to them argue over something completely ridiculous. The next, Daniel appeared out of nowhere, scooped her up like a sack of potatoes, and started walking away. “Daniel?” Yn asked, laughing. “Not now, kid. We’re escaping.” “Escaping what?” “Them.” He pointed over his shoulder at Ollie and Kimi, who were standing there looking utterly confused. Before either of them could react, Daniel had already carried Yn halfway across the paddock. “Shouldn’t I tell someone where we’re going?” she asked. “Absolutely not,” Daniel replied. Twenty minutes later, they were driving through the Australian countryside while Charles’ calls rang unanswered on Daniel’s phone.

A few hours later, Yn was sitting on the porch of Daniel’s farm eating homemade burgers while petting one of the animals. “This is the best day ever,” she announced. Daniel looked very pleased with himself. “I know.” His phone had been vibrating nonstop for nearly an hour. Charles. Charles again. Carlos. Arthur. Kimi. Ollie. Charles three more times. Daniel ignored every single one. Then Max called. Daniel sighed and answered.

Immediately, Max’s voice exploded through the speaker. “Daniel, bring her back.” “Who?” “YN.” In the background, Daniel could hear complete chaos. “Ollie and Kimi think you’ve kidnapped her. Charles is crying. Carlos is hugging him.” Daniel nearly choked on his drink. “He’s what?” Sure enough, he could hear Carlos saying, “It’s okay, hermano. We’ll get her back.” Max sounded exhausted. “Please just tell us where she is.” Daniel nodded thoughtfully. “Sorry, mate. I don’t speak English.” Then he hung up.

When Daniel returned to the porch, Yn was still happily eating. “Everything okay?” she asked. “Yep.” “Charles?” “Very upset.” “Ollie and Kimi?” “Even worse.” Yn laughed so hard she nearly dropped her plate. Daniel sat beside her and waited until she calmed down. Then a mischievous smile appeared on his face. “Question.” Yn immediately looked suspicious. “What?” Daniel leaned back in his chair. “Want to go surfing?” Her eyes widened. “Seriously?” “Yep.” “Charles says it’s dangerous.” “That’s why we’re doing it.” Yn was already on her feet. “Let’s go.”

Somewhere in Melbourne, Charles was still being comforted by Carlos while Max fielded increasingly dramatic messages from Ollie and Kimi. Meanwhile, Daniel and Yn were heading toward the beach, having the absolute time of their lives.

Pit Stop: requests are open!

[isabelle-leclerc]

I just noticed that you mentioned in your introduction that yn is interested in fashion. Imagine her and Lewis talking about fashion (maybe she is designing something for him ) and charles being Tübingen dramatic self

So cute!

Charles knew something was wrong the moment he walked into the Ferrari hospitality and couldn’t find his sister. Usually, Yn was somewhere nearby causing trouble, stealing snacks, or bothering mechanics. Instead, he found her sitting at a table with Lewis, both surrounded by sketches, fabric samples, and enough fashion magazines to open their own boutique. “What is this?” Charles asked suspiciously. Yn didn’t even look up. “I’m helping Lewis.” Lewis smiled. “She’s designing a jacket for me.” Charles nearly dropped his coffee. “My sister is designing clothes for another man?” Yn finally looked up. “Charles, it’s a jacket, not a marriage proposal.” Lewis laughed so hard he had to put his pencil down.

An hour later, the situation had somehow become worse. Charles was sitting three tables away pretending not to listen while Yn and Lewis discussed colors and fabrics. “The sleeves should be wider,” Yn said thoughtfully. “That’s what I was thinking,” Lewis agreed. Charles looked personally betrayed. “You’ve known him for twenty minutes and you’re finishing each other’s sentences.” Neither of them acknowledged him. “Maybe silver details?” Lewis suggested. “Exactly!” Yn replied. Charles put his face in his hands. Carlos walked in, took one look at Charles, and immediately sat down beside him. “What’s wrong?” Charles pointed dramatically across the room. Carlos watched Yn and Lewis happily discussing fashion. “Oh.” A pause. “That’s actually kind of sweet.” Charles looked horrified. “Sweet? Carlos, she’s replacing me.”

Meanwhile, Lewis and Yn were having the time of their lives. Lewis was genuinely impressed by some of her ideas, and Yn was glowing under the praise. “You’re really good at this,” Lewis told her. “You think so?” “Absolutely.” Charles made a wounded noise from across the room. Lewis ignored him completely. A few minutes later, Yn held up one of the sketches. “This one is my favorite.” Lewis nodded immediately. “Mine too.” Charles stood up. “I can’t watch this anymore.” “Watch what?” Yn asked innocently. “Whatever this is.” Lewis grinned. “It’s called collaboration.” Charles pointed at him. “Stay away from my sister.” Yn rolled her eyes while Lewis laughed. And somehow that only made Charles more angry, which was exactly why neither of them stopped.

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[isabelle-leclerc]

Wait do you know this trend where person a taps their cheek because person b has some sauce there, but person b thinks a wants a cheek kiss so they give it. Maybe with little!leclerc as person a and carlos as person b. It would be so funny

I hope this made sense!!!

Hahaha, I laughed so much while writing this!

Yn knew immediately that Carlos had managed to get food on his face. It wasn’t even surprising anymore. They were sitting together in the paddock café, and Carlos was halfway through demolishing a sandwich while telling a story. “And then the engineer tells me-” he started before Yn interrupted him. “Carlos.” “What?” “Carlos.” He stopped chewing. “What?” Trying to be subtle, Yn tapped her own cheek. Carlos looked at her finger. Then looked at her. Then looked back at her finger. A strange expression crossed his face. “Oh.” Before Yn could explain, Carlos leaned over and awkwardly kissed her cheek.

For a moment, neither of them moved. Carlos pulled back looking slightly embarrassed. Yn stared at him. Carlos stared back. “What?” he asked cautiously. “Why did you do that?” Carlos frowned. “You asked for a cheek kiss.” “I did not.” “You tapped your cheek.” “Because you have sauce on yours!” Silence. Complete silence. Carlos blinked twice. Yn pointed at his face. “Right there.” Immediately, Carlos grabbed a napkin and wiped his cheek. Sure enough, there was sauce. “Oh.” The realization hit him all at once. “OH.”

Yn burst out laughing so hard she nearly fell out of her chair. Carlos covered his face with both hands. “This is terrible.” “You thought I was asking for a kiss?” she wheezed. “In my defense, you tapped your cheek!” “Because you looked ridiculous!” Carlos groaned dramatically and sank lower in his seat. Unfortunately, Yn was never going to let this go. “Carlos thought I wanted a little cheek kiss,” she teased. “Please stop talking.” “Carlos thought I was being sweet.” “Yn.” “Carlos-” He immediately shoved a fry into her mouth to silence her. It worked for exactly three seconds before she started laughing again, while Carlos seriously considered changing his identity and moving to another continent.

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