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[clerc16]

saw the news about charles opening his ice cream shop and thought... why not? would anyone be interested in reading this one, too? talk to me, let me know!!!

ps: i am aiming to work on and post pitch perfect soon, thank you so much to everyone who gave me feedback about it <3 much love!

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[clerc16]

YES YES YES TO PITCH PERFECT

OMG OKAY YAY

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[clerc16]

I'm an Arsenal girly

i occasionally watch arsenal when there are no other games on and a lot of my friends support them - however as a liverpool girlie i cannot be TOO fond of them 😭🫶🏻

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[clerc16]

Omg, what team do you support???

LIVERPOOL!! what about you? :)

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[clerc16]

I love footballer!reader so much, as a fan of women's football this is perfect for me 🤧

i love woso too!! footballer!reader is something so precious to me 😁😁 hopefully you enjoy the piece as much as i do!!!!

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[clerc16]

would anyone be interested in reading this? it will consist of narrative and SMAU, and will possibly be a series if it does well. please reply!!! lmk your opinions!!! and if you have any suggestions, my asks are open 💌

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[clerc16]

gorgeous lies

summary: is it a gorgeous lie, or is it just a dreadful truth?

pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

warnings: a little angst, open ending i guess? cursing, mentions of a rocky relationship

Normally, you didn’t think about the concept of soulmates. It didn’t cross your mind. Until you met Charles; and that changed your whole perspective.

He was always there with you, for you; and you were always there for him. That’s just the way it was.

Relaxing days off were a necessity in your relationship. Calm days spent tangled between white, crisp bedsheets while small, sweet nothings were whispered and short stories were shared. Both of your lives seemed to stop once these days occurred - you were only thinking about each other while the world went on with their lives.

Honesty was very important, too. Both of your promises and words were always fulfilled. It was like an unspeakable vow; it was never really officiated but it was known.

Well, that’s what you thought anyway.

That’s what you thought, until the day you mistook Charles’ phone for yours. You tried unlocking it, but you realised that the Face ID didn’t recognise your face until it was too late.

“mate just tell her u should take a break. it’s better than to lead her on when u don’t even portray ur real feelings” read the text message. You didn’t even know who it was from - maybe Pierre, maybe Joris, maybe Arthur or Lorenzo - and frankly, you didn’t care.

You left as soon as you could. No explanation, no reasoning.

“my love, is everything ok? i’m here if u need me” Charles’ text said. You read it over so many times you memorised it. The fact he easily called you my love when he was unsure of his feelings. The way he easily made you believe him even when he didn’t believe himself.

The way you were so unbelievably attracted to him, like two opposite ends of a magnet, and all that just shattered.

Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days. And Charles’ phone never got a notification that you responded.

Naturally, he came over to your house after two very long days. When you saw him on your doorstep, you wanted to slam the door in his face. But you didn’t. Instead, you ‘invite’ him in.

“Are you here to lie to me again?” You stammer. His eyebrows furrow as his eyes look deep into yours.

“What?”

“Or are you here to tell me we should take a break?” You continue. His face contorts as he finally understands what you’re referring to.

“My love, it wasn’t what it looked like-” he begins, but you cut him off as you laugh.

“Don’t my love me right now. I’m not stupid. I’m not a child. Just... get it over with, Charles. Please, just go.” You respond, your voice cracking.

Hearing the evident pain in your voice as it cracked caused his heart to crack, too.

And without another word, he was gone. Forever? Possibly.

Days dragged on like years. Days were spent crying; out of sadness, out of guilt, out of regret. They blended into one another but each one of them stuck out, sharp as a pin.

The one day that stood out the most, though, was the final day of a devastating week. Friday.

A knock on your door caused you to groan as you forced yourself off the couch.

“Is this Ms... L/N?” The man at the door asked. You hummed shortly.

“I have a delivery for you,” he says with a small smile as he places a huge bouquet of your favourite flower on your front door. You thank him as you drag it inside.

You weren’t stupid. You knew it was Charles.

Attached to the flowers was a note. You sighed as you opened it and began reading.

“Y/N,

I promise, none of this was a lie. Well, maybe some of it. But none of it was negative, I swear. It may seem like it was all a lie, but it wasn’t. Everytime I called you my love or told you I love you wasn’t a lie. None of it was. Please give me a chance to explain. I owe you an explanation, please let me do it.

I love you, I swear.

- Charles.”

You sigh once more as you fold up the note, the decision already clear in your mind.

thank you for reading! i hope this was worth it, please don’t be a ghost reader :)

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[clerc16]

Do you have a masterlist?

hello, not yet but i will be working on making one !!!

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[clerc16]

welll... hello!!! iʼm back!! itʼs been a rough few weeks but iʼm finally back and better than ever. i will go back to writing and working on requests as soon as i can!

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[clerc16]

Hi! Can I request something comforting with Charles? Could be reader having a bad day, struggling with something, having a difficult time at the moment

As soon as Charles saw you walk through the doors of your shared apartment, he knew something was wrong; especially when you didn’t greet him with the usual grin on your face.

“What’s wrong, amour?” He asks immediately, getting up from the couch and taking your bag away from you. A soft sigh escapes your lips before you shake your head and resting it on his shoulder.

“Bad day?” He asks, earning a sad hum from you. His hands traveled to your waist as he kissed your forehead lightly, slowly tapping your back. He read somewhere that it may ease some people’s stress, and calm them down.

Eventually, you lifted your head up from his shoulders and sighed again. He gave you a small but genuine smile.

“Let me make you some food. Well, not proper cooking. I am not capable of that,” he laughs, which causes you to laugh too. For the first time in what seemed like forever to you.

You sat on the kitchen counter as he made a simple sandwich for you - which he tried to make as fancy as possible - while you talked to him about your tough day, earning small hums and responses from him.

Shortly after, he took you upstairs and ran you a bath, making it as comfortable as it could be for you.

“I really don’t know what I would have done without you,” you mumble as you both laid on your shared bed later, facing each other.

“It’s nothing, chérie. It’s okay to have some bad days. But I’ll always be there for you at the end of them, anyway.” He replied, kissing your forehead yet once again. You loved him, and so did he. And he will forever be there for you.

thank you for requesting!

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[clerc16]

happy CHARLES LECLERC FERRARI CONTRACT EXTENSION day !!!

IN HONOR of his extension, my blurb requests are open for a while to write for him :) send me blurb, moodboard, playlist requests !

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the olive theory

pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

summary: you hate olives. he loves them. therefore, you always share your olives with him. this is not necessarily about olives.

warnings: none. just tooth-rotting fluff!

“... and that is how it ended. Can you believe she said that?!” You say, ranting to Charles about the character in a movie you had watched earlier. He let out a dramatic gasp at your statement.

“No way,” he replies, eyes wide. You laugh lightly at his expression, and he mirrors your smile, his dimples showing.

As you were about to continue your story, the waiter arrived with your food. He placed the plate of tagliatelle in front of Charles and your pizza in front of you swiftly before heading back into the kitchen.

It didn’t take any long for both of you to begin to dig in - well, Charles had began first. As you were about to take a bite out of the fresh pizza in front of you, you noticed a bunch of olives scattered on it. Which you should have expected - however, you weren’t fond of them.

Charles noticed you picking at your pizza, which made him furrow his eyebrows slightly as he looked up at you. “Everything okay? Do you need us to send it back?” He asked. You shook your head, laughing lightly.

“It’s all good, just picking out the olives. I am not a fan of them,” you explained as you picked out the last visible olive and placed it on the side of your plate.

“You hate olives?” He asked, eyes widening a little. You nodded your head, a hum escaping your lips.

“How on earth can you hate them? They’re the best,” he interjects, shock visible on his face. You laugh and shrug, beginning to eat a slice of your pizza.

“They are simply just not good, Charlie,” you reply. He shakes his head as he goes back to his food.

“Do you want them?” You ask casually. He looks up at you and shrugs.

“I don’t need them, it’s─”

He didn’t even continue his sentence before you placed your olives on the side of his plate. He smiled warmly at the gesture.

“Thank you,” he replies. “Maybe I have to teach you to like olives now, no?”

“Never in a million years,” you reply as he attempts to wink at you, which causes a giggle to escape your lips.

It then became a routine. Whenever you would order something with olives, you’d pick them out and give them to him. And that wasn’t the case with olives only; but with almost everything else.

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[clerc16]

sleepless nights

pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

summary: who knew the lack of sleep could bring two people together?

warnings: none, just a brief description of not being able to sleep due to “stress” but nothing too major.

Your eyes opened for the umpteenth time this night. You seriously had lost count.

Your chest heaved as you sighed and turned around, grabbing your phone again to check the time.

02:51, it read. Another sigh escaped your lips as you placed down your phone on your nightstand again. You have been tossing and turning in bed for the past few hours, your body simply just unable to rest. The only active feeling you felt at the moment was stress ─ not even tiredness or exhaustion. Just stress. And it made you want to rip your hair out.

Truth be told, you couldn’t exactly figure out what was making you feel like this. Too much has happened recently for you to be able to pinpoint one exact thing.

You let out a huff as you tossed around in bed once more, your restless body unable to stop moving.

After a few more minutes of the same thing over and over, you decided to get out of bed. You found yourself grabbing a coat, car keys, your phone and leaving your house. You weren’t even half aware of what you were doing; it just happened.

The cold breeze of the Monaco air hit your cheeks once you stepped outside, making you feel at peace, slightly. The tree leaves rustled quietly, like a kind gesture, in the gentle breeze.

You unlocked your car and entered, playing a random Spotify playlist of yours, driving off to nowhere. You hummed along with the song as some of the soft wind escaped your half-opened window, making your car slightly chilly. Not that you minded it, actually.

You decided to stop at a casual gas station, one that was open 24 hours ─ might as well get yourself some gum, or a snack, if you won’t be getting any proper sleep at that time. While you were parking your car, you noticed someone else walking into the station.

It made you laugh a little, and was somewhat comforting. At least someone else was not asleep and roaming the city right now, not just you.

You locked your car as you walked inside the station, the lady by the cashier shooting you a small smile. You smiled back as you walked through the aisles; it wasn’t roomy, but it had a variety of products.

You found your go-to gum packet, just one left ─ your luck was perfect.

“Sorry, could you pass me that?” A voice said from behind you. You turned around slightly, unsure if they were talking to you.

They were. He was.

“Pardon?” You say, unfocused.

“The gum packet, well, unless you want it.” He replies, chuckling a little.

You wanted to protest, but you opted against it. You could get another type, anyway. But before you could hand him the packet, he sensed your hesitation.

“Nevermind, you have it. I’ll get another,” he smiles as he reaches for another random packet behind you. He was dangerously close, and you even had to admit he was a little good-looking.

“It’s fine, I don’t really mind,” you say, but he brushes it off.

“No worries. You can have it.”

You smile sweetly for a few moments, quite unsure of what to do or say. As if he heard your thoughts, he talks again.

“I’m Charles,” he introduces himself, smiling again, his dimples very clear.

“I’m Y/N,” you respond, returning the smile. Not many more words were shared after that as you both paid and made your way back out, gum acquired.

“So... why are you awake this late?” He asks you.

“I could ask you the same thing,” you laugh as you open your pack of gum and pop one into your mouth.

“It’s a long story,” he sighs. You look up at him, and for a split-second, you want to tell him to go ahead. Talk about it, because, well... you couldn’t sleep, you had nowhere to be, so what was the point? Then again, he was a total stranger you just met.

You didn’t care though.

“Well, I have all night.” You say. He smiles a little at your response as you both subconsciously walked off, your cars being left behind in the parking lot.

“Well ... I don’t want to go into much detail so I don’t bore you. Itʼs just work stuff. I stay up very late at night, seeing my mistakes, working on them, then the engineers mess everything up,” he explains, sighing.

“I don’t really mind details. Also, that sucks, I’m sorry. It’s really discouraging ... I hate wasted potential,” you mutter as you placed a loose hair behind your ear to prevent it from going into your eyes.

“I really do hate it too. Really drains all your motivation. And no need to apologise, not your fault. It’s really stupid, actually.” He breathes. There is a moment of silence between you two before you talk again.

“I don’t think it’s stupid.” You say quietly.

He pauses and looks at you, his cheeks turning a slight shade of crimson as the corners of his mouth turned upwards into a small smile again.

“Thank you. It’s nice knowing someone else cares. At least a little.” He stated. “And, what about you? Why are you awake this late?” He questions.

“Well... I don’t know, actually. Been stressed out about a few things recently. Don’t know what exactly, though, but it sure is annoying.” You laugh.

He gestures at you to go on, continue speaking. He’s here to listen, he has all night too.

“I don’t really... know. The dreadful feeling of... dread, I guess. Takes over you. Doesn’t want to let go. It sucks.” You breathe.

“At times, it just... it feels like it is the strongest thing in the universe. The biggest, the most dangerous. Similar to the sun, actually.” You continue, your heart feeling slightly heavy after letting it out.

“At other times though, it will feel like the weakest. The smallest, the tiniest. Like it can never cause you harm. Like just a measly pair of shades can block it out. Which they might, just for a ridiculously small amount of time, until they no longer serve a purpose. And then, it begins to gain its strength yet once again. And you just... don’t have any control over anything,” you ramble. If this wasn’t a stranger you just met, you would have been bawling by now.

He doesn’t respond, and for a second, you think he’s already tired of you.

“But... sometimes, you just have to remember the sun isnʼt, and never will be, the biggest and strongest thing in the universe. And so, that is this feeling. It can haunt you for a while. And that is okay. But... reach out to others, you know? Don’t go through it alone.” He replies.

You properly turn your head around and look at him. His watercolour eyes were twinkling in the moonlight, his face flushed from the cold. Yet he had this genuine look on his face that made your heart warm up to him so much. You knew him for less than a few hours, but it feels like ages.

“Thank you. I never actually thought of it that way. So... thank you.” You mumble, looking back down at your feet as you walked.

The rest of the night was like this. You walked for a while to a random area where all the shops were closed, then turned back around and walked to the gas station again, talking about random nonsense. That random nonsense also included you finding out that he is a very famous F1 driver, which made you feel stupid ─ but it didn’t make you treat him any differently. Which he was really thankful about.

The sun had already began to rise as you both bid your goodbyes, back at the gas station.

“Thanks for this. It truly was quite calming,” he says, smiling gratefully at you.

“It really was. Thank you, too,” you say, returning the smile.

He wanted to ask for your number, but he chickened out last minute; not really his proudest moment. As you both began to drive off, you just hoped you could both somehow get in touch again.

To each other, you were both a breath of fresh air.

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[clerc16]

"But you already wrote that trope."

[clerc16]

how does he do the millennial pause so PERFECTLY despite being gen z

charles wishing happy birthday to a fan // cr: magdyfayed11

#charles leclerc #f1 #babygirl regardless 🤞🏻🤞🏻

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compass

pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

summary: they’re the best of friends and never miss a birthday post for each other - except for one time they do. and chaos ensues.

warnings: none, just fluff and google translated french.

faceclaim: brooke flecca but feel free to imagine her as whoever!

⏱️ 2018

⏱️ 2019

⏱️ 2020

⏱️ 2021

⏱️ 2022 ...

i don’t like this but the idea was stuck in my head and i had to do it... anyway please ignore the timings of the tweets i cba to actually put them correctly

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[clerc16]

─ when you know, you know 🆑

someone requested this but i accidentally deleted it omg but anon i hope you see this and hope you like it 😭❤️

They say you immediately know when you’re in love. It’s a significant feeling; one that cannot be denied or mistook for anything else. And apparently, that feeling only occurs once in your life.

When you meet the one. Your “soulmate”.

And that’s how it is with Charles.

You knew - ever since you met him, you knew. It may sound silly to others. Bizarre, even. But you knew, because it was true.

All the feelings and emotions you felt around him, they made you know. You always felt so unbelievably safe and secure around him. Everything he did brought you happiness - isn’t that enough evidence?

And Charles thought the same, he knew.

Whenever you were around, he felt on top of the world. You helped him get through hard times, you were always by his side.

Despite many asks from interviewers, reporters, people he knew - he didn’t have any eyes for anyone except you. He loved you, and you only.

These feelings were enamoured by both of you. Why wouldn’t you want them to last forever?

──

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charles_leclerc oh and here’s to forever

yn.leclerc forever !!! ❤️

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yn.leclerc when you know, you know

charles_leclerc and when you’re old, you’re old

↳ yn.leclerc taught you well!

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