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my 3 favorite men
steven yeun 🔛🔝
୨ৎ : featuring : max verstappen, lewis hamilton, george russell, carlos sainz, & charles leclerc (click here for part two) ୨ৎ : synopsis : being caught together after telling everyone you guys weren't even dating...
୨ৎ : genre : comedic romance ୨ৎ : tws : cursing ୨ৎ : word count : 1695
୨ৎ masterlist ୨ৎ
ᡣ𐭩 a/n : part one will always include: verstappen, hamilton, russell, sainz, and leclerc. part two will always include: lando norris, oscar piastri, kimi antonelli, ollie bearman, and yuki tsunoda! <3 (every f1 grid story is released on saturdays @ 8pm and @ 10pm est)
ʚ・max verstappen
for weeks, max had been insistent, borderline aggressive, in denying any and all accusations that he and you were together.
"you guys are basically dating," lando said, arms crossed.
max scoffed. "we are not together."
"really?"
"yes," max snapped. "i do not like them that way!"
silence.
lando’s smirk was immediate. "dude. you’re blushing."
max’s jaw clenched. "no, i’m not."
"yeah, you so are."
"it’s just warm in here."
"we’re outside."
max stormed off, fuming, but later that night, he hesitated before texting you:
max: dinner tomorrow? just us?
you: yeah, of course.
it was fine. totally normal.
until you were at dinner, mid-conversation, and max followed your gaze—straight to lando, charles, and liam, all staring, lando already pulling out his phone.
a notification popped up immediately.
lando norris tagged you in a story.
max groaned before he even opened it.
"‘we’re not dating’ – max verstappen, 24 hours ago."
you bit your lip, trying not to laugh. max shot you a glare.
"this is your fault."
"my fault?"
"you said yes to dinner!"
"you asked me!"
max exhaled sharply, shaking his head. then, after a pause, he stole a fry off your plate like it was second nature.
like he hadn’t just unknowingly confirmed to himself, and everyone else, that yeah, maybe you were dating after all.
ʚ・lewis hamilton
it wasn’t supposed to be this complicated.
a simple group trip, a well-planned itinerary, and a definite understanding that you and lewis were just friends—despite what everyone seemed to think.
but then, as everyone was checking into the hotel, things took an unexpected turn.
"alright," george said, skimming the room assignments. "charles, max and liam, me and kimi…"
he paused, eyes narrowing slightly as he read the last booking.
"and…" he cleared his throat, "lewis and y/n?"
a beat of silence.
then, simultaneously:
"what?" you and lewis both said.
lando’s grin was immediate. "oh, that’s interesting."
max raised an eyebrow. "you guys booked a single room?"
lewis frowned, already pulling out his phone to check the reservation. "i didn’t book it—"
"wait," you interrupted, looking at him. "i thought you booked it?"
lewis looked at you. "i thought you booked it."
you both stared at each other for a second, realization slowly dawning.
"oh my god," liam muttered, "you two are ridiculous."
lando was practically buzzing at this point. "so just to clarify," he said, barely containing his laughter, "you guys accidentally booked one room… together?"
george exhaled dramatically. "this is a logistical nightmare."
kimi, on the other hand, looked entirely amused. "or it’s fate."
you groaned, rubbing your temples. "we’ll just get another room—"
the front desk staff chose that moment to appear. "ah, mr. hamilton, ms. y/n, i assume you’re checking into the honeymoon suite?"
silence.
max choked.
lando wheeled away in laughter.
lewis ran a hand over his face, exhaling sharply. "brilliant."
you wanted to die.
"we are not together," you tried to explain, but no one was listening.
the damage was done.
and the worst part? the hotel was fully booked.
you and lewis exchanged glances, his lips twitching like he was already preparing to tease you about this later.
"guess we’re sharing," he murmured, shaking his head.
you sighed, dragging a hand down your face.
"of course we are."
ʚ・george russell
you and george had worked very hard to convince everyone that you weren’t dating.
the teasing from the grid? unbearable. the constant speculation online? exhausting. the smug looks from lewis every time you were together? infuriating.
so, you both stuck to the same script: we’re just friends. we spend a lot of time together, but we’re just friends.
it had worked.
until his parents completely ruined it.
you were visiting george’s family for a quiet weekend—just a casual trip, nothing suspicious at all. at least, that’s what you thought.
it was all going fine—dinner, stories, light conversation—until his mum suddenly sighed in relief, setting down her wine glass with a content smile.
"oh, finally!"
you blinked. "finally?"
george frowned. "finally what?"
his mum waved a hand between the two of you. "you two finally told everyone! we’ve been waiting for ages!"
silence.
you turned to george. george turned to you.
"told everyone what?" he asked, very, very slowly.
his dad chuckled. "that you’re dating, of course."
george nearly choked on his drink. "we’re not dating!"
his mum gave him a knowing look. "oh, come on, george. you told us months ago!"
your stomach dropped.
george froze. "i—what?"
"you called your father and me and said, and i quote—" she cleared her throat, lowering her voice to mimic his, "'mum, dad, i think i’m in love with y/n, and i don’t know what to do about it.'"
you gasped. george gasped.
his dad nodded. "you definitely said that."
lewis, who had been listening via facetime with his front-row seat to the chaos, wheezed.
"george?" you asked, still processing. "is there something you’d like to share with the class?"
george, fully malfunctioning, pushed his chair back abruptly. "i—uh—excuse me for a moment."
and with that, he got up and walked out of his own house.
you watched him leave, blinking in disbelief.
his mum sighed. "oh dear, i hope we didn’t fluster him too much."
lewis, still on facetime, cackled. "flustered? mate just ran away."
you were still stunned, heart racing.
because as shocking as that revelation was, the part that stuck with you the most was that george never denied it.
ʚ・carlos sainz
the plan had been simple—just a casual dinner with friends, nothing that would feed into the ridiculous rumors that you and carlos were anything more than that.
you had spent months dodging questions, brushing off teasing comments, and maintaining the perfectly crafted narrative: we’re just friends.
and it had been working.
until charles completely ruined it.
you didn’t even notice when he took the picture—probably because you were too busy laughing at something carlos had said, leaning into him like it was second nature, his hand resting lightly on your knee under the table.
it was a good picture. a great picture, actually.
unfortunately, it was also a terrible picture because charles, in his infinite wisdom, posted it with zero context and tagged you both.
and then? the comment section exploded.
f1updates: nah this is so soft??? sainzstan99: tell me why they look more coupley than actual couples 😭 carlosfangirl: so we’re all just accepting that they’ve been dating this whole time, right? charles_leclerc: 😊👍🏼 you saw the post at the exact same time carlos did.
your stomach dropped. "oh. my. god."
carlos ran a hand down his face. "you have got to be kidding me."
you immediately went to untag yourself, only to realize that it was too late—the internet had already run with it, edits were being made, tiktoks were going viral, and worst of all, carlos’s own family members were commenting.
reyes.sainz: 🤔 carlossainz55: …interesting. you turned to carlos in horror. "your dad just commented."
carlos sighed deeply. "of course he did."
you both sat there, staring at the screen, knowing there was zero chance of talking your way out of this one.
then, finally, carlos turned to you, a slow smirk creeping onto his face. "well," he said, amusement lacing his voice, "i guess there are worse people to be fake dating."
you scoffed. "oh, shut up."
carlos chuckled, casually throwing an arm around the back of your chair. "should we at least give them something to talk about?"
and the worst part?
you didn’t exactly hate the idea.
ʚ・charles leclerc
you and charles had perfected the art of denial.
the teasing from friends? ignored. the way charles always sat next to you, no matter how many other seats were available? totally normal. the lingering stares, the soft smiles, the fact that he always found an excuse to touch you? just friendly behavior.
it was fine. everything was under control.
until it wasn’t.
it happened in the ferrari garage, where you were waiting for charles after a media session. he walked in, still slightly damp from the post-session shower, running a towel through his hair before spotting you.
his face lit up instantly. "hey," he greeted, walking over. without hesitation, he reached for your hand—like it was second nature, like it was something he did all the time—and laced his fingers through yours as he leaned against the counter next to you.
and the problem wasn’t that he grabbed your hand.
the problem was that he didn’t let go.
neither did you.
it wasn’t intentional. it wasn’t anything, really. just a comfortable, absentminded habit, his thumb gently brushing against your skin, your fingers loosely intertwined as you talked about his session.
at least, until lewis walked in.
lewis, who stopped dead in his tracks, staring at your joined hands like he had just caught you both committing an actual crime.
you immediately froze. charles did too.
then, realization hit.
lewis tilted his head, looking far too amused. "am i interrupting something?"
you and charles immediately pulled away, but it was too late—the damage was done.
lewis’s smirk was instant. "ohhh, so this is what’s been going on?"
"it was nothing," you tried.
lewis crossed his arms. "that’s funny, because it looked like something."
charles, traitor, just ran a hand through his hair, biting back a smile.
lewis chuckled, shaking his head. "mate, i knew ferrari was full of surprises, but i didn’t think this was one of them."
you groaned, covering your face. "lewis."
he held up his hands, stepping back. "don’t worry, i won’t say anything."
you peeked through your fingers. "really?"
lewis grinned. "no. of course not. i’m telling everyone."
and with that, he disappeared.
you sighed, turning to charles, who looked way too entertained. "this is your fault."
he raised an eyebrow. "my fault?"
"you were the one holding my hand!"
charles smirked. "and you didn’t let go."
you opened your mouth to argue, then closed it.
charles leaned in slightly, green eyes flickering down to your lips for just a second before murmuring, "maybe we should give them something real to talk about."
and that was when you realized, maybe getting caught wasn’t so bad after all.
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“I walked into Charles’ room… and he was just sleeping on the floor”
We know he sleeps on the floor.
look at charles losing his spark as the australian race weekend goes on:
thursday ☺️
friday 😁
saturday 🤔
sunday 😑
18 year old nico cheering for kimi's first pole position at the 2003 european grand prix :)
Happy Valentine's day! ❤️❤️ Don't let those pesky caps stop you from stealing a smooch.
sebastian vettel is interviewed on the grid before the race, spain - april 27, 2008
in this month’s edition of Characters I’m Late To The Party On And Will Be Hyperfixated On For The Foreseeable…
Absolutely nobody gets how much Dan Mora's design of robin!Dick Grayson means to me.
Like–???
This saved my life.
Man, this visual is something on another level…
🎥 Full Video
I say have a type (men with dark curly hair, big eyes, heavy accent who can cook) and then nico rosberg blesses my eyes and everything is out the window
a short story about how oscar became a carrier pigeon for max and charles:
f1 driver text posts: part 1, part 2, part 3 (max wdc edition), part 4
lestappen text posts: part 1, part 2 , part 3 , part 4, part 5, part 6, part7
2014
#unzip
a prince
there are two kinds of people
They are a set, do not separate
I really wanted to draw Max and Charles in the same style, because they are both great and brilliant drivers with heavy expectations/names on their shoulders and have been rivals since their kart days, but maintaining them different ( Max blends with the black background vs Charles standing out). Anyway sorry for the rant
Prints avaliable:
https://www.etsy.com/shop/DisasterAleks
might drag seb back into that car myself
enjoy everyone 😊😊
credits: vroomvroomeditss
note: remember to read the tags! + i do not own any of these works
once bitten, twice shy
lost and found
your type?
dark red
pick you up, keep you close
i really (x6) like you
bunny kisses
the flower and the bee
(divine) dog cuddles
off limits
cockblocked by the squad
lover boy.
staring problem
pomegranate problem
conveniently yours
better late than never
you're the only one that's holding me down
takes one to know one
it's fenty
whatever this is
the birthday boy
with you, my fears disappear
hands
diamonds on the skyline
just feel it
laser focus
all my ghosts
making the last sacrifice
see you around
ducky slippers
therefore, i am
pairing ⸺ duke!satoru gojo x fem!reader
summary ⸺ dearest gentle reader, a new season is upon us as the ton gets ready for a season filled with drama, heartbreak, and passion. after being crowned diamond of the season, duke gojo⸺only looking to marry just to secure his inheritance⸺has his sights set on you, the easiest (and most obvious) option. later, when you catch his saying unsavory things about you on a terrace when he least suspected it, you swear to never marry gojo. as london's fashionable set goes through yet another wedding season, will there be hope for scandalous gossip, hate, and thinly veiled insults, or will we witness blooming love and passion?
genre/warnings ⸺ enemies to lovers, bridgerton au, angst, fluff, eventual smut, jealousy, misogyny, regency era au, gojo being infuriating, reader also being infuriating, both of them are clueless honestly, all they do is bicker 💀
masterlist
drabble
01 ⸺ the debutante
you begin to get ready for your presentation for your debut this season, and satoru steels himself to find a wife. you don't get the reception you'd wanted from some, and satoru will soon curse himself for letting his tongue loose (6.3k)
02 ⸺ the aftermath
after an eventful first ball after your debut, you continue the season with thinly veiled vexation towards gojo. but fate is not on your side; you and gojo keep encountering each other, matching fire with fire (7.8k)
03 ⸺ the manor
you and gojo have just uncovered your mothers' matchmaking scheme: a plan that sends you both to his extravagant countryside manor in kent, arriving a week earlier than the rest of the ton. the question remains—can you endure gojo's insufferable nature during this secluded stay? (8.3k)
04 ⸺ the game (soon!)
Sebastian Vettel watches on from the Ferrari garage as Michael Schumacher spins out at the 2003 European GP
Monaco GP 2005 was truly one of the most iconic races of the decade.
The iconic qualifying battle between Fernando and Kimi -- "Almost half a second! half a second faster than Alonso!"
Kimi's and Juan Pablo's diamond encrusted helmets.
Kimi winning with 35sec lead (+ creating a 34s gap before pitting to maintain his lead.)
Jenson commentating hangover (and lowkey tipsy) as hell after partying hard and waking up on a yacht somewhere off the coast of Cannes hours before the grand prix.
Starwars x Redbull livery and fanfare + George Lucas, Hayden Christensen, etc in attendance.
general f1 masterlists: a - n masterlist o - z masterlist
WARNING: SMUT/EXPLICIT CONTENT UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI!
LEGEND: ✦ = new pieces ☏ = voicemail blurb ♡ = rec read
note: you guys wanted a masterlist specifically for some smut content, so here is a masterlist ❤️ enjoy xx
taglists for this masterlist are attached below the cut. if you’d like to get on one of my taglists, check this post out!
something missed: their argument led them both to realize how much they sought to each other's touch. (angst, cockwarming)
something spoiled: she can have everything in the world. everything but that attitude. (brat taming, sd!fernando x reader)
something devoured: what is a man if not starving? (pussy drunk!jenson, oral sex) ♡
something memorable: ten years of memories? how about memories of celebrating their ten years? (sex tape)
something sneaky: lewis' year-end party is just an excuse to get her away from the crowd.
something rewarding: pretty girl. patient girl. sweet reward. (soft dom!lewis, somnophilia-esque)
something cautious: the view was the woman. (outdoor + exhibitionist) ✦
something green: control was what he normally had until he decided that making her jealous wouldn't break her out of her shell. (sub!charles x reader)
something angelic: charles showed her everything that she deserved all while showing her ex that he didn’t deserve her. (corruption kink-esque)
something deserved: when she stripped him off the opportunity to win, all he seemed to do was retaliate and reward her (dom!lando x reader)
something rewarded: miami gp 2024 meant celebration, even if it was for two only (dom!lando, titfucking, anal play) ✦
something vocal: oscar is occasionally talkative. (praise kink, oral sex) ♡
late night talking: oscar left a voicemail for the reader to wake up to. (m masturbation) ☏
something different: she wasn't sure how he started acting like that- but it wasn't anything she'd complain about. (dom!oscar, orgasm denial)
something unexpected: everything hits different when you're trying to move on with the help of your own best friend. (dom!george, best friends to lovers)
something watchful: he always wondered why she wanted to stay in that shithole of a flat so much. (exhibitionism/voyeurism/mirror sex)
something jealous: he’s got no reason to be one when he knew that she’s only desperate for him. (voyeurism ft. lando norris) ♡
something scandalous: they all knew he was into pda, but doing it in a club restroom was another story. (exhibitionism, semi-public sex)
something entertaining: daniel and his girl put on a show for a special guest. (voyeurism/exhibitionism, praise kink ft. lewis hamilton)
something hazy: carlos was an attentive husband to his stressed out wife. (soft dom!carlos)
something conversational: who would’ve thought that he still had the upper hand no matter how far he was? (phone sex, dom!carlos)
something possessive: he had always been a secured man, all he needed to do was to remind her how secured he was. (mean dom!carlos, anal play, facefucking, impact play) ♡
something broody: dilf!mick loved nothing more than the glow of motherhood that washed over his wife’s body. (breeding kink, body worship)
something mean: don't underestimate the man if you don't want to be at the other side of his mean tendencies. (orgasm denial, mean!dom!max x reader)
something overwhelming: he wanted to overwhelm her in the nicest way possible (overstimulation, multiple orgasms)
something big: she was the only one who could handle his desire and he's the perfect fit for her. (size kink)
something intoxicating: it’s funny how she can get mouthy but lose all of her words when she starts craving for more. (cock drunk!reader)
something desired: who the fuck was christian horner to decide what they both wanted? (size kink)
something divine: toto wanted to cherish his wife as she bore the light of their life. (pregnancy sex, body worship, breeding kink)
something full, pg10 + reader + cl16: it was like she had her personal demon and angel. except from they’re filling her needs one way or another. (dp, threesome) ♡
something celebratory, cs55 + reader + ln4: how to celebrate their singapore gp victory, carlando style. (anal sex, dp, threesome) ♡
something wagered, jb22 + reader + sv5: she learned that making a bet would be more risky and efficient if they knew what the reward was going to be. (threesome, spitroast, mclaren!jb and rbr!sv)
something fulfilled, fa14 + reader + mw2: their kid wanted a baby sibling and who were they to deny her that? their wife might need some convincing, however. (threesome, dp, breeding kink)
something agreeable, pg10 + reader + eo31: they're always thought to be enemies. but there's something that they have in common. (threesome, dp)
something reunited, sv5 + reader + mw2: it took them ten years to get her back and they were sure to ruin her plan to slip away the next time. (threesome, dp, face fucking size kink) ♡
something rotten, jb22 + reader + fa14: nothing is ever 'too much' for jenson and fernando. they made sure that she knew that. (threesome, dp, sd!jenson + sd!fernando)
something victorious, cs55 + cl16 + ln4 x reader: australian grand prix 2024 certainly deserved a party for four. (foursome, dp, oral sex ) ✦
more pieces coming soon!
in the mean time, why don’t you shoot me a message? 💌
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Kimi Raikkonen & Sebastian Vettel - Ferrari 2016 Car Launch
Sorry what was that? I can’t hear you over the sound of Sebastian Vettel (four time consecutive world champion) being an absolute legend
🌶 🌹 — fluff
》 SEBASTIAN VETTEL
LOOK WHAT I DO TO YOU (🌶)
NO ONE BUT ME (🌶)
THINK IT'D TAKE (🌶)
WALKING C*CK BLOCK
SEBASTIAN'S TRUMP CARD
NEEDS AND WANTS
SEB JR'S
FIRST SLIP UP
◇ SEB JUNIOR'S AKA LOVE CHILDS (wink)
GIFTS AND BRIBES
NOT YOURS BUT MINE
VETTEL OR LECLERC
》 JENSON BUTTON
PREGNACY SCARE
NOT VERY TACIT
》 OSCAR PIASTRI
ONE MORE (🌶)
YOU CAN TAKE IT (🌶)
ONCE AGAIN (🌹)
PODIUMS AND CELEBRATIONS
MCLAREN ENVIES
》 LEWIS HAMILTON
CHEERLEADER (🌹)
》 KIMI RAIKKONEN
CAN I TAKE YOU OUT?
NO MATCH FOR KIMI
》 CARLOS SAINZ
PARANOID, sainz version.
PARANOID, leclerc version
OVERPROTECTIVE
》 TOTO WOLFF
SILVER FOX
WICKED OLD MAN
WOLFF ADVANTAGE
》 LANDO NORRIS
OBLIVIOUS WITH LANDO
》 FERNANDO ALONSO
NANDO'S CRIMES
》 LECLERC'S
LECLERC PARANOIA ■ NO NICETIES ALLOWED ■ CHARLES COMPETING WITH HIS GIRL ■ PIERRE YOU LUCKY SON OF A ■ NEW HAIR CHAOS ■ WEDDINGS WITH THE LECLERC'S
BACKGROUNDS; PAGEANTRIES, REPRIMANDS, FAVORS
LECLERC'S IN SWITZERLAND?
》 PADDOCK GROUPIES
THE MAN
GARAGE CHAOS
PRINCESS TREATMENT : team version
NEVER BACK DOWN NEVER WHAT : STROLL, QATAR
GRAND PRIX USUALS
MICK SCHUMACHER
sweet dream was over
my hand was the one you reached for
RESTLESS
SURPRISES AND ELOPEMENT
TEENAGE DIRTBAG, vettel version
IF YOU GIVE ME A CHANCE
BLAMING THE BITE VICTIM
DRIVER BRIEFING, studs.
CAUGHT
💌 ; RANDOM TEXTS
BUNNIES 01
⚠️ ; GRID STUDS
OH SO SPOILT
⚽️ ; PADDOCK APPEARANCES
FOOTSIES, PUT ON A SHOW, MEDIA DUTY