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bad268 · 1 day
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Hii can I request a Paul Aron x reader? Maybe like they went to school together and she was known to keep to herself but he finds out she drifts cars as a passion outside of school. Maybe a cute interaction after he watches her and he's with a couple friends too?
Drift to Survive (Paul Aron X Drifter! Reader)
Fandom: RPF/F2/3
Requested: Clearly (haha I speedran this, but I learned a lot of shit about drifting <3) (Also, off-topic but LOOK AT HIS HAND)
Warnings: None
POV: Second Person (You/your)
W.C. 1132
Summary: Drifter! reader decides it's time to share the infamous after-school activity.
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What had started as an after-school activity turned into a fully-fledged career after a while. You had started drifting back when you were younger. Your dad used to compete in Drift Masters (DM), and you had always been interested in it since he would take you to the rounds.
By the time you were 10, your dad was taking you out to open fields or empty tracks to drift, and when you reached 15, you started competing in lower levels. It was difficult managing a full-time career on top of finishing school, but it would be worth it in the end.
Somedays you wish you had told your school friends about your passion for drifting, but then you remember how critical people are of different interests. It was better to keep it on the down-low until you got better at least.
Well, to say you were getting better would be an understatement. You started competing in Formula Drift earlier this year, and you were dominating. You just found out that if you secured the championship, you would be offered a seat in DM. 
Since there was a race for you this weekend, you decided to bite the bullet and invite a couple of your closest friends. They were racing in Formula 2 or Formula 3, and you knew they did not have a race that weekend. Surely, they were free. 
You sent a quick text to the group chat that included Dino, Ollie, Jak, and your best friend, Paul. Maybe you wished Paul was more, but right now, your focus was on your career, especially since you just graduated and were moving up in the world. That was something you could pursue another day.  
They all accepted immediately, intrigued at the prospect. They did not really attend a race where placement did not matter, so they were interested to learn about it. Also, they did not think it was something you were interested in. You were just so quiet. They did not expect you to be interested in their type of racing, let alone a more dangerous branch of it. 
The day of the event came, and you were feeling more confident than ever. You had done a few practice runs with your dad again, and he was confident you would get that DM seat. Your friends arrived at your room early that morning since you all agreed to carpool together. 
You all loaded in the car. You drove. It was after much debate from the guys, saying they were the racing drivers, but you rebuttled with how Ollie could not pass his driver’s license test. Plus, it was your car that your dad drove over for you. You did not plan on letting any of them take your car.
Paul sat in the front, Jak and Ollie took the window seats, and Dino sat in the middle despite him saying he was too tall for it. Granted, he was the shortest of the three, so his argument was invalid. 
You let Dino have control over the music, so he would shut up. Thankfully, he did have good taste in music. You made it to the track in no time, and you drove around to the back where drivers and the teams would park. The boys looked at you funny as you showed the garage passes to security, but no one asked anything until you parked.
“You never told us,” Paul started as he climbed out of the car and followed you toward the boot. You were grabbing out a bag that had some of your essentials like team merch, hat, and snacks. All of your racing gear was already with the team. Paul closed the boot for you after you grabbed the bag out. “Where are we sitting?”
“You guys are sitting in the garage,” You answered as you locked the car after Ollie, Dino, and Jak clambered out of the car just in time to hear your answer. They all gaped at you before Dino made a connection.
“Wait, where will you be?’
“In the car,” You said simply as you handed them the badges and walked down toward the entrance. They all stood in shock for a minute before running to catch up. You led them around before parting off to your garage. Ollie, Dino, and Jak decided they wanted to explore a bit more, but Paul said he wanted to stick with you. Plus, he really wanted to look at your car.
Call him a nerd, but all cars are interesting to him. 
You did just that. It did not take him long to realize that you were the “amazing”, “talented”, and “once-in-a-generation” driver that everyone talked about. You used an alias while driving, so he never made the connection before. You showed him your car, let him sit in it, and showed him your special helmet. Since this event was so special, you did a specialty helmet based on your dad’s helmet. If you could secure your DM seat with your dad’s helmet, it would have come full circle since he was the one to help you get there.
“Wow, this is incredible! I never knew you did this,” Paul said in awe as you explained a few more things in your driver's room while getting ready to get in the car. “It suits you though.”
“Thanks, Paul,” You laughed at that. “No one ever asks what I do outside of school, so I never said anything.”
“Well, now I’m gonna make it my mission to learn everything about you,” Paul said in a soft tone as he wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you into his body. He used one of his hands to do up the zipper and velcro of your race suit before resting his hand against the side of your neck, “If you’ll let me, that is?”
“I’d always let you in, Paul,” You whispered back as you slowly leaned in to press your lips against his. It did not last long as one of your managers knocked on the door, telling you it was time to get in the car. Reluctantly, you pulled away from him as you pulled your balaclava on and grabbed your helmet. “That’s my cue. Time to drift to survive. You better be watching from the garage. I need all of the energy I can get.”
“I manifesting that win for you,” Paul laughed as he followed you out to the car. As soon as you were situated in your seat, he leaned in one last time to give you a last piece of motivation, “You’ve got all of us behind you, just breathe, and you’ll do great as always. I’ll be waiting for you at the finish line to take you out for victory drinks.”
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httpiastri · 1 month
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i have never seen anyone look this stupid before
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argentinagp · 1 month
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bonus+: the lewis hamilton
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mico-evelyn1 · 3 months
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F1&2 (and 2 random ones) as random screenshots (and yes, i did use a david malukas and alexander rossi tweet in this what are you gonna do about it?)
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mon-mothmas-collar · 26 days
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2024 Prema F2 F3 & F1 Academy as text posts
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lenoraah · 8 months
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𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮
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pairing - ollie bearman x reader
summary - reader finishes her finals and finally has time to visit her boyfriend, luckily his birthday is the same day her flight lands.
a/n - hi! this is my first motorsport x insert reader. i hope that it’s some what good and would really appreciate it if you have some feedback and would share it :)
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”Y/n? What are you doing here?”
“Ah! Dino don’t scare me like that!”
“Sorry,” The brown haired boy smiles sheepishly as he puts his hands up in defense, making the groceries bags slide down onto his forearms. “But seriously what are you doing here?”
“I’m here for Ollie’s birthday since I just finished my finals. I thought it would be a good time since we haven’t seen each other in so long.” Y/n fails to hide the happy smile on her face and is clearly oblivious of the fact that her cheeks were a bright pink color.
The baby blue gift bag that is overstuffed with white tissue paper is being shifted from hand to hand is making it obvious to Dino that she is somewhat nervous even though her face is screaming happiness.
“That’s great. This is great. You’re great. Wait- no, I mean the fact that you’re here. Because Ollie hasn’t been able to stop talking about you all season. Also you are great. Sorry I’m so confused now,” Dino babbles as he shoves his key into the lock of his and Ollie’s current shared apartment. He pushes the door open with his back and drops the bags of groceries on the kitchen counter.
Y/n follows him inside and balances the gift carefully in one hand while the other is busy shimmying off her shoes. She hops on one foot into the living room as Dino shuts the door behind her.
Once she has finally managed to take off her shoes and set them by the door next to the pile of Dino and Ollie’s shoes, Y/n takes off her coat and draped it over a stool at the counter.
She looks at the mess sound the apartment and internally cringes. The mess of racing attire scattered on the sofa. The stacks of documents and notes on the coffee table. The helmet on the floor next to a random dark green dog leash. Not to mention lots of random things laying around everywhere.
“Ollie should be in his room,” Dino walks past the girl with a pile of clothes in his arms.
“Okay, thanks.”
“I’m will be downstairs trying to do my laundry. Call me if he not there,”
“Got it.” Y/n nods to herself and gives him a thumbs up. “And, Dino. Don’t use too much laundry detergent. You remember what happen last summer.”
“Yep, I know. It was fun and all but I don’t want to clean up all of that again.” Dino nods and snatches his keys off the counter.
Y/n stands there waiting for him to leave as Dino stands opposite of her with a basket of dirty laundry. He says one more thing about not wanting to hear any surprises when he comes back. The y/h/c girl nods and shoves him out of the door before he can say anything else.
After she hears the lock click and the faint sound of footsteps disappearing, Y/n takes a deep breath before quietly walking towards Ollie’s room.
The door is slightly open which is enough for her to see that her boyfriend is curled up in his bed. It amazes her that no matter how loud her and Dino were that he is completely unfazed.
Y/n opens the door just enough for her to get in. She sits on the edge on the bed and runs her hand up and down Ollie’s back.
The boy shifts before he slowly rolls over and scowls at her. He face immediately changes into a smile when he realizes who it is.
“Hi,” He mumbles as Y/n gently runs a hand through his brown curls.
“Hi, honey.” She smiles at him and Ollie grabs her by the waist and sits up as he pulls her next to him.
“What are you doing here?”
“It’s your birthday and I really wanted to see you. I missed you so much,”
“I could’ve come and visited you. You didn’t have to come all the way to Barcelona.”
Y/n chooses to ignore him before pressing a kiss on his forehead.
They sit with their backs against the bed headboard and stay in each other’s embrace for a while before Y/n reaches over to the nightstand and grabs the gift bag.
“I got you something,” Ollie takes the bag and puts it between them. He buries his face in her hair and presses a soft kiss on her cheek.
“You didn’t have too,”
“I know but it’s your eighteenth birthday so either it was mail you the gift or give it to you now.”
“Hm,”
“Go on, open it.”
“Okay,”
The boy slowly sets the tissue paper aside while looking at his girlfriend with an eyebrow raised.
Inside is a rectangular shaped wooden box with a painted red heart and a small cardboard box with a ribbon tied around it.
“What is this?” Ollie takes out the small cardboard box first and gives it a good look.
“I was in Ely shopping around on the weekend when I saw this little thing that reminded me of you.”
Y/n shrugs her shoulders with a cheeky smile on her face. Ollie opens the box and takes out a small cream colored bear shaped candle with a smile on its face with a bow around its neck .
“Y/n/n, love, no you didn’t.” Ollie let’s out a light chuckle as he looks at the candle.
“It’s cute, just like you.” Y/n taps his nose and tilts her head to the side with happy grin on her face.
Ollie’s cheeks flush a bright pink color as she teases him.
“What is this?” He takes the wooden box from the bottom of the bag and before he can unlatch the lock Y/n places her hand over his.
“Don’t open it yet,” Y/n gently takes his hand off and laces their fingers together.
“What is it?”
“It’s a bunch of letters I wrote you for different occasions when we can’t be together.” Y/n mumbles against his shoulder.
“This is really great. Really, really great. It’s like I’ll have a piece of you wherever I go.”
Y/n smiles and rubs his arm.
“I’m really glad that you like it.”
“I really do,” Ollie presses a kiss on her forehead. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too Ollie.”
He puts the two gifts back in the bag and sets it by the edge of the bed. Y/n curls under his arm and kisses the bare skin of his collarbone. She hides her face in his chest and takes in the smell of his cologne.
The same smell that she has missed for the past six months that she hasn't seen him.
“I’m really glad you’re here.”
“Me too,”
The couple stay in each other’s embrace and share longing and loving looks. They both might be trying to make a life for themselves and have goals they both want to achieve but they were making time for each other and that was important. The other person was important and they were not going to give them up.
“Happy birthday Ollie,”
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oscar-piastri · 4 months
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motorsport incorrect quotes: 142/?
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itzmaxiel · 5 months
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Once a Prema driver, alway a Prema driver🥹
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📷 Instagram stories Prema_team
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multifandomboii · 9 months
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Prema bois 2023 (F2 & F3) ❤
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leclercskiesahead · 9 months
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FDA drivers Arthur Leclerc, Ollie Bearman, and Dino Beganovic at the track run to remember Anthoine Hubert and Dilano Van't Hoff
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olibearman · 1 month
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“F2&F3 blindfold high 🖐️, what could possibly go wrong? 🤨 Wait… what could possibly go right? 🤌” via @prema_team on tiktok (Source <3)
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jackpiastri · 9 months
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just some of dino’s biggest fans today during his insta live 😝😝
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httpiastri · 1 month
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bailando, bailando 💃💃
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mdnightlvr · 26 days
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in love with the prema easter photo shoot
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i can’t-
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misanocircuit · 4 months
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F1 drivers being Ferrari fans! 🐎
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mon-mothmas-collar · 1 month
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half of prema’s videos are being spoken in Italian cuz they have two italian drivers and are an italian team: untrue, false advertising, they wish
Half of prema’s videos are being spoken in Italian cause Ollie Bearman is just a Little Too Obsessed with ferrari: factual, accurate, lecfosi king, he probably memorized the national anthem
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