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[papayafox]

Could I request F1 Powerpuff kitties? The trio of Esteban, Lance, and Mick would be so cute

anon, i hope this lives up to your vision!!!

[cutielando]

love in a bakery | mick schumacher

social media au

synopsis: in which Mick falls in love with a baker

pairing: mick schumacher x baker!reader

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yourusername ahhhh!!!! a dream come true!!! my very own bakery, my dream ever since i was a little girl!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

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francisca.cgomes sooooo proud of you babe❤️❤️❤️

yourusername ugh i love you !!😭😭

mickschumacher seeing you in your element has been my favorite thing to see. forever proud of you, liebling❤️

yourusername i love you mickie 🩵

mickschumacher i love you more

user1 YES FINALLY!!!!

user2 half of her sales are gonna be generated by me🫠🫠🫠🫠

user3 i just went there this morning!!!!🤭🤭

user4 OMG HOW WAS IT?????

user3 ugh she's so sweet. her pastries are the best thing i've ever tasted. it was packed even this morning, but she took time to make small talk with every single customer and was overall really nice and thoughtful🫣❤️

user5 was Mick at the opening?

yourusername he was!! albeit very hidden away because he "didn't want to steal the spotlight away from me", but he was there!!🥰

user5 we love a supporting Mick🥹🥹

user6 is it normal to feel jealous of Mick for bagging her?

mickschumacher yes.

user6 BAHAHAHAHA MICK

landonorris where is my package? 😔

yourusername almost finished, slow your horses

landonorris i thought you'd forgotten about me

yourusername you spam mine and Mick's phones every day. i couldn't forget if i wanted to

landonorris 😁😁😁😁

corinna.schumacher so proud of you, dear ❤️

yourusername you’ve been the biggest help, thank you for everything that you’ve done for me ❤️❤️❤️

corinna.schumacher you have a gift, people will be lucky to have a taste of your pastries ❤️

yourusername 😭❤️❤️

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caption: woken up with a lot of love this morning <3

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mickschumacher special guest in the paddock with me today ❤️ tagged: yourusername

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yourusername i love you🫶🏻🫶🏻

mickschumacher i love you and your pastries🫶🏻

yourusername is that why you keep me around?

mickschumacher basically

user1 OMG DID SHE BRING PASTRIES TO THE PADDOCK?🫣🫣

user2 I'M DEAD she's so precious😩😩😩😩

landonorris thank you for the package😁😁😁

yourusername i'm glad you liked it

landonorris my trainer might want to have a word with you later😆

yourusername thanks for feeding me to the wolves

mickschumacher don’t worry babe, i’ll protect you

charles_leclerc Y/N should receive an award for baker of the year👏👏

yourusername thank you, charles. did you like the eclairs?

charles_leclerc i did...

yourusername wonderful😋

user3 not y/n making fun of charles' name😭😭

user4 i need to taste her pastires. IT'S A MUST🫠🫠

lilymhe she's an absolute goddess🩵🩵🩵

yourusername you're too kind lils🩵🩵

kellypiquet P is in love with Y/N now🫶🏻

yourusername precious little P🥹🩵

maxverstappen1 you're gonna get all of us fat🫣

yourusername don't blame this on me. i just brought them, i didn't make you eat them

maxverstappen1 but they looked so good...

mickschumacher stop attacking my girlfriend😠

user5 mick's instagram is slowly becoming a fan page for Y/N and i'm here for it😩😩

mickschumacher can you blame me?

user5 absolutely not. completely valid

yourusername i'm just too perfect😋🥰

mclaren we'd like to submit a request to have your pastries at our motorhomes from now on

mecerdesamgf1 so would we

redbullracing same here

astonmartinf1 put us on the list

mickschumacher OKAY WE GET IT

yourusername that's a whole load of pastries to bake

user6 every team on the grid has fallen in love with y/n and her baking

user7 watch y/n dominate the entire paddock from now on

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yourusername my forever favorite company❤️ (look at my precious pookie angie😭😭❤️❤️❤️) also taking a little break from baking because Mick thinks i'm too involved or something tagged: mickschumacher

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mickschumacher i sometimes think you love Angie more than you love me

yourusername that's because it's true

mickschumacher ......

yourusername love youuuuu

mickschumacher you do bake too much lately

yourusername my demand is high. i'm just that good

mickschumacher ugh

lilymhe you’re so pretty 😭😭😭

yourusername staaaawp you’re gonna make me cry😭❤️❤️

landonorris how are my croissants doing?

yourusername you realize i do have a life, right?

landonorris i do. now, the croissants?

yourusername ….

yourusername almost ready

landonorris 😁😁😁

charles_leclerc we cannot wait to see you at the paddock again, y/n😃

mickschumacher are you using my girlfriend to get sweets?

yourusername be nice, mickie

yourusername charles_leclerc don’t worry, i’ll bring you the eclairs as soon as i get there

charles_leclerc you’re the best☺️☺️☺️

user1 the drivers being obsessed with mick’s girlfriend was not on my bucket list for this year 😅😅

user2 she’s being so sweet to the entire grid 🥺🥺

maxverstappen1 P can’t wait to see you either

yourusername my precious sweetheart 🥺🥺❤️

user3 at this point, everyone loves Y/N more than they love Mick🤣

alex_albon that dog is really cute

mickschumacher she is a beauty, isn’t she?

yourusername do you think your pets would be up for a play date?

alex_albon we can arrange something. as long as you bring some cupcakes 😁😁😁

yourusername deal

user4 they look so cute together 😭😭😭

user5 that dog is their child, nobody can change my mind

lilymhe i miss little angie so much😭😭

yourusername she misses auntie lils as well 😭

alex_albon we have so many pets and you're missing someone else's dog?

lilymhe YOU DON'T GET IT ALEX

yourusername MEN.

mickschumacher you messed with the wrong people Alex

alex_albon 😟😟

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mercedesamgf1 Very big thanks to yourusername for providing us with the best pastries in town!!!❤️ tagged: yourusername

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yourusername always happy to provide for the team❤️❤️

mercedesamgf1 ❤️

mickschumacher this is getting out of hand

yourusername relax mickie, it's my job, you know

mercedesamgf1 yeah mickie, don't interfere with the job

landonorris you made mine with papaya cream

yourusername extra special dose of love and kindness for the team

georgerussell63 MINE WAS SO GOOD

yourusername i’m glad you liked it georgie 😁😁

lewishamilton Roscoe was so happy when he saw the cupcake of himself

yourusername his was made with an extra dose of love 😭😭

mclaren thank you yourusername for the delivery!!! you can mark us down as regular clientele from now on 🥰

yourusername of course you guys 🥰🥰

mickschumacher you people do realize she needs to breathe, right?

mclaren no

redbullracing no

astonmartinf1 no

mercedesamgf1 you have a problem with us?

mickschumacher …no

maxverstappen1 P cried from excitement when we showed her the cupcake with her 😩

yourusername 🥺🥺🥺baby P is my favorite client

mickschumacher didn’t realize i would have to share my girlfriend with the rest of the grid…

mercedesamgf1 make peace with is, Mick. your girlfriend is now our girlfriend

yourusername ☺️☺️i love it when you fight over me

user1 this is actually so sweet of her 😭😭

user2 the fact that she spent so much time making these for them just proves how perfect she is ❤️❤️❤️

user3 how did her and Mick get together?

user4 hahahaha funny story. they actually met in a little bakery in Mick’s hometown, ordered the exact same order and then started talking and here they are almost 3 years later

user3 that is so sweet and so fitting for Mick 😭😭

user5 if Mick doesn’t marry her, i will

user6 mickschumacher can you fight?

mickschumacher for her, yes. bring it

user7 mick willing to fight over Y/N’s pastries 😭😭

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[ashleightvmd]

First Roscoe and now Angie??? This is not fair.

[pinonpole]

indycar Your 2026 Indy 500 Rookie of the Year: Mick Schumacher 👏

[chilichilichilipep]

oh my god I feel so bad for lando after that crash, it looked so scary 😨 would you write something about lando and reader after that?

Nonny, any time I can write some good ol' hurt/comfort I will, so thank you for your request!

Count my Heartbeat – LN4

Summary: Lando insists he's fine after his big wreck in Vegas, but a nightmare may prove him wrong.

Pairing: Lando Norris x reader

Warnings: I am embellishing on Lando’s symptoms / state after this crash for the sake of plot, hurt/comfort angst (but don't worry the ending is okay), nightmares, reader is very anxious, mentions of a crash, not proofreaddddddd

Team Radio: Hi lovelies. Not sure why I got SO angsty on this one, but I actually really enjoyed writing it.Also straight up might not make sense, I can't decide. I apologize in advance. Let me know if you want to see more stuff like this. Requests and asks are open! Love, E

Your eyes burned dry and tired in the darkness of Lando's hotel room as you strained to look at him through the black. He's fine you thought, desperately trying to make yourself believe it. He's been fine for hours. But no matter how many times you told yourself that you were being silly, or that he was safe, or that the whole ordeal was over, you just kept hearing his pain over that radio message. You kept seeing him trembling in the medical center, trying desperately to catch the breath that had been knocked out of him when he careened into the barrier at 180mph mere minutes before. You kept feeling that twist in your stomach when he grinned goofily at you from his hospital bed because it felt like half pain meds and half a performance, like he was showing you how fine he wanted to be, not how fine he really was.

So you watched him, though everything in you wanted to sleep, because something in your brain forced your eyes back open when you closed them, forced you to regain consciousness when you tried to slip into the rest your body wailed for. It was like a survival instinct – his safety ensured your own, and you had to protect it with everything. You watched his soft chest rise and fall with each breath, caramel skin smattered with moles gently stretching over his ribs below like silk pulled over stone. You heard the breath and soft snores passing freely and steadily through his nose and his half parted lips.

You finally worked up the mental strength to try and sleep again. You hated not being able to look at him, but you knew that there was also a very small window of time before the alarm would go off and the two of you would have to set off for Abu Dhabi. You'd be no use to him tomorrow if you didn't sleep tonight.

Just as you closed your stinging eyes and began to drift, you felt Lando shift beside you. Usually when he slept, he slept hard and deep, rarely dreaming, rarely moving. You felt his head roll one way on his pillow, then another. A huffed breath. A mumble. You furrowed your brows, trying to bring yourself back into consciousness to determine whether or not you were dreaming it.

Suddenly he sat straight up with an inhale so loud and sharp it was like he'd just dug himself out of his grave. Your eyes flew open and you were up with him instantly, checking him like you were on autopilot. "Lando? Love, what's wrong?" You asked, touching his face to steady him as he panted and tried to get oriented, eyes darting around like he wasn't quite sure where he was. You pressed your hand to the center of his heaving chest, now slicked with cold sweat. "Lando, can you breathe?" You asked forcefully. "Do I need to call the doctor?"

His eyes finally met yours, registering that you were beside him. "I… I'm fine, no doctor," he huffed through a sleep clogged throat. You sighed deeply in relief and he ran a shaky hand through his curls. "Sorry I woke you."

 "Lando," you pleaded, crawling up onto your knees and crouching  beside him, "talk to me. What happened?" He looked so upset, but not just because he was obviously rattled from whatever dream he had. It was like he was embarrassed at being caught so vulnerable.

He didn't say anything, instead dropping your gaze and taking the sheets into his fists as he tried to slow his breathing. The harder he tried the worse it seemed to get, and while you didn't want to crowd him while he composed himself, you started to worry he might hyperventilate. Straddling his waist, you gathered his head in your arms and gently brought his ear to your chest, careful of his sore neck. "Okay Lan, you're okay," You hummed, "count my heartbeats, alright?"

" 'M fine," He objected, but you hushed him, one hand dropping from his head to drag lazily up and down his spine.

"Just focus on my heartbeats. I've got you."

It was a technique you knew well. You'd always been an anxious person, and sometimes when you were young and couldn't compose yourself, your mother or sister would pull you close and tell you to count their heartbeats. Forcing yourself to focus on each beat would distract you enough from your spiraling to at least calm your breathing. You never told Lando about it, but on nights when your anxieties kept you awake, you would lay your head against his tanned chest and count his heartbeats instead of sheep.

Eventually his breathing got under control, and you pressed a kiss into the curls at the crown of his head before pulling it back to look at you.

"How are you feeling now, Lan?" You asked, stroking his cheek.

"I told you, I'm fine," he tried, but his wavering voice betrayed him.

"I know what you told me, love. I want to know what you haven't told me yet."

He stared at you for a moment, trying to figure out what to say. "You know those dreams where you feel like you're falling?" He asked finally, voice quiet. You could tell he was fighting the urge to look away from you.

"Yeah."

"It was like that. But… I'm in the car. And the ground is the wall. And as soon as I hit it, I see everything I could lose." You nodded in understanding. You were about to open your mouth to tell him how thankful you were that he told you when he continued. "And I just knew that I lost you. In my dream I couldn't catch my breath because you were like… you were like my air and you were gone and I couldn't… and I just feel so guilty for not…"

You furrowed your brows and pressed a kiss between his. "Why on earth do you feel guilty, Lando?"

His blue-gray eyes were pricked with tears that sunk into your heart like daggers. Lando, while many things, was not a crier. "I could just tell that you didn't believe me when I told you I was fine when we were in the medical center and the hospital. I mean, I knew that I would be fine, and it’s not like I was trying to lie to you, I just… I didn't want you to be worried, I know you get so anxious and I never ever want to make that worse."

"Lando, you're a racing driver. I'm always going to worry for you. I knew that when I signed up for this. And while I love that you try to be considerate of that, I never want you to hide how you're feeling because you don't want me to worry. I will always be more worried when I have to guess. Okay?"

He nodded and sighed. "Okay." You sat there in silence for a minute, just looking at each other, content not to waste energy on more words until he leaned into you, burying his face in your chest and squeezing you tightly in his arms. You felt your shirt growing warm and wet beneath his eyes and you felt your heart fall away like sugar dissolving under his tears.

"I'm so sorry that you were so scared, Lan," you whispered earnestly into his curls. "But you're safe. I've got you."

He looked up at you and brought a hand to your cheek, pulling you into a kiss. "I love you so much."

You smiled and kissed him again. "I love you too. Do you want to try to go back to sleep? We have to be up in like two hours."

He nodded, emotionally and physically exhausted, and let you climb off of his lap. You laid back on your side of the bed and your head barely hit the pillow before he curled into you, resting his head against your chest as your legs tangled together under the comforter. You gently caressed his damp face with a finger, moving from his bespeckled cheek to his brow bone to the slope of his beautiful nose. It was a surefire way to put him to sleep.

"You're making it hard for me to count," he mumbled.

"Hm?"

"Your heartbeat. I'm trying to count and you're putting me to sleep."

"Lando, that's kind of the point," you chuckled, happy to hear some of his snarkiness come back. "The sooner you sleep the sooner you can wake up and feel better. And if you have another dream, me and my heartbeat are gonna be right here with you, okay?"

He sighed deeply. "Okay," he hummed. "I'm still gonna count though."

"Okay, love."

[agendabymooner]

SOMETHING BROODY !!! MICK S. X FEM!READER (18+)

summary: dilf!mick really wants more…

content warning: smut under the cut (minors dni!), pwp, use of explicit language, unprotected sex (use protection yall) body worship, breeding kink, mentions of lactation, broody!mick

note: cursing tle anon but it’s okay she gets to have the best of both worlds with the wholesome content then the filth after. enjoy xx (this is also my tenth smut— what’re y’all doing to me…?)

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broody.

that was the first thing that came to mind when she saw her husband pouting in the corner of the room while their little daughter gave her slobbery kisses all over her face. he was fucking pouting instead of grinning widely at the sight of his girls— and she knew exactly why he was reacting like this. 

mick schumacher was brooding, and all she could do was giggle at the sight of his cute pouting. their daughter looked so much like him— so much like him. 

and while she was amused at the sight of him, he wasn’t feeling the same way. in fact, all he felt was nothing but pent up frustration as she continued to act all innocent— pretending like she didn’t see how much he needed her.

“da,” their little girl, minna schumacher, was indeed a delightful girl. with her pretty eyes and chubby face, she acted as a welcome distraction for mick’s needs — putting her hands over mick’s face before her open mouthed kisses attacked them. 

“minna,” mick’s wife said with a giggle, smirking at the german driver’s direction as she continued, “dada’s upset no? give dada a kiss? maybe that’ll help him.” 

mick scowled at the direction of his wife, watching her fall from laughing hysterically before his eyes looked down at the baby.

“da da da,” minna babbled, letting out a high pitched squeal when mick chomped on her little fingers. 

“num, nyam nyam— so cute i could just eat you up!” mick exclaimed, grinning as minna giggled. “you deserve everything, minnie baby.” 

mick looked up to see his wife shifting on her seat, the tank top she'd just put on was tight around her chest as she adjusted the straps. his eyes continued to watch as she adjusted her top, not even noticing the smirk on her face before she slightly tugged down her shirt — her breasts were plump and taunting him. 

“da!” minna exclaimed, getting frustrated at the lack of attention from her father before mick looked back at his daughter with a cheeky grin. 

“‘m sorry, liebe,” mick murmured, pressing loud kisses all over the infant’s face as he continued, “dada will give you everything youuuu want~”

“in fact,” mick glanced at his wife, “if you ask dada for a sibling? i’ll give you as much as you wan’, little baby.” 

“you don’t even have to ask for one,” he grinned cheekily, now staring at his wife as his eyes darkened. “i’ll make sure you’re happy with all the siblings you’ll get before you can even walk.” 

his wife shifted in her seat once more. 

yeah. he really was brooding. 

a whimper escaped her mouth pathetically, her legs hooked over his shoulders as he grunted quietly. 

he covered her mouth and shushed her, “shh, you don’t want her to wake up, schatz.” 

her eyes were covered in tears, her pussy too overwhelmed with his girth as he pressed his hand at her stomach. his eyes gleamed in excitement, “ya feel that?” 

she nodded frantically, her senses turning up to a notch as his cock slid in and out of her like it was a puzzle being teased to be completed. “that’s me, schatzi.” 

“you look so fucking hot, love,” he crooned quietly, his body weighing the two of them down as he continued to fold his wife in half. 

he looked down at her writhing body, admiring the youthful glow that mixed with motherhood as he grinned. her postnatal body — despite having a baby who’s close to turning one — showed nothing but the marks of love and devotion for their child. one that they made and continued to raise with pride. 

he just couldn’t believe that this body grew the little one that they have now. his wife was a goddess and he couldn’t find himself denying that. 

his thrusts turned frantic as he chased his high and hers, hips slamming against hers as she whimpered quietly, her fingernails making marks on his back as he let out a strangled moan, “god, you’re so fucking beautiful. so good f’me— such a pretty woman with the prettiest body.” 

“growing my child in this body— fuuuuck~” he groaned, “gonna give you more to raise, schatz. y’want that?” 

“mm- hm,” she nodded as she cried quietly, her sensitivity increasing as her walls tightly clenched his cock. 

“gonna fuck you ‘til you have more of my kids,” he whispered in her ear, his fingers rolling her nipple as liquid escaped her breast. “gonna fuck you full— make sure that these tits are full of milk again— y’want that?” 

“you’re gonna give our girl more siblings,” he whispered heatedly, his cock stilling to fill her cunt to the brim as he groaned. 

she let out a high pitched moan before her body eased from the orgasm, feeling herself stuffed by his cum as her body finally calmed itself. 

full was what she felt. content was what they both felt as they cuddled closer, legs tangling together as they breathed quietly. 

then she spoke with a grin, “you really were brooding.”

mick chuckled and shoved her playfully, “shut up.”

[anautumncarol]

my offering to this world

[keonscarter]

ㅤㅤstay with me,

ㅤㅤas we cross the empty skies.

ㅤㅤcome sail with me.

ㅤㅤwe play in dreams as we cross the space and time

ㅤㅤjust stay with me.