#f1yogurt

[f1yogurt]

Happy New Year to all of my followers and mutuals!

I have to admit, when I started posting on this account almost a year ago I was not expecting to meet so many amazing people online! I just want to say thank you to everyone who was very welcoming to me at the beginning and who to all of you who still support me today.

Thanks to everyone in the classic f1 discord, y’all make this fandom great. Also specifically thank you to anyone ever who sent me private messages on tumblr and picked up a conversation with me. It really means a lot to have a personal conversation, I remember you the most.

I almost don’t want to list out specific people I’m grateful for because there are so many and I’ll inevitably forget lots of tags, but I will try to keep it down to a few people I very first remember when joining fandoms last year who also made an impact on me:

Classic F1 // Niki Lauda

@1337wtfomgbbq @eliotheeangelis @cazzyf1 @a-la-rascasse @darkforestroads @iamidentical @bluesourkiwi @willbutyouwont @riccardo-and-elio @unleashed111 @theflirtmeister @puellascribere @elefdreams

Brühl related and/or Writing Admiration

@cazzyimagines @lorna-d-m @scuttle-buttle @amyowl470 @i-am-dead-inside-666 @catfoundfics

Joyeux Noël

@norabrice1701 @sam7sparks7 @sunangelflowers @frmagpieao3 @calimera62

#f1yogurt #personal #mutuals #thank you! cheers to another year #happy new year #2022 recap

[hockenheim]

💌

we haven’t really chatted much but I’m curious!

all things niki lauda and daniel bruhl + rush 2013 + niki/james + willing to work hard for what you want + an avid reader and writer + knowledgable, go-getter, determined + the quintessential intj

send me a 💌 and i’ll reply with things i associate with you

#thanks for the ask! #f1yogurt #📨

[iamidentical]

💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart 💌

Ahh this is so sweet, thank you!! Right back atcha :-D

#asks #lovely people #f1yogurt

[norabrice1701]

7, 13, 24 for the fanfic writer game

(feel free to skip one if someone has done it already 😊)

Hi, hon! Thanks for sending these in ❤

7. What story/headcanons do you feel the proudest of?

Oof, erm... for the story/HC side of things, I think it's a tie between "Swordplay" and "High Octane". Both of those worlds around the sports are so niche, and I have no firsthand involvement with either but I enjoyed the research and translating the canon HCs to those worlds. I'm proud that I found & kept the inspiration to keep those story worlds alive to the finish.

13. When did you start writing fanfic?

In the long, long ago of 2004 lol. It's still a hobby I embrace, and I've enjoyed the journey of evolving my style.

24. Do you prefer AUs with the characters, or prefer sticking to canon characters?

As a reader, I'm not picky - for a good read, I enjoy both worlds. As a writer, I dabble in both, though, AUs have definitely taken over my life more recently. Though, I've done more canon pieces for Joyeux Noël  lately, and those have been a joy.

#many thanks #f1yogurt #writing ask game #ask game

[1337wtfomgbbq]

Alain: What the hell were you thinking?

Nelson: I heard releasing birds at a wedding is romantic!

Alain: You released OSTRICHES!

#nelson at the prosenna wedding again #and let's all be real #NELSON WOULD DO THAT #thanks again @f1yogurt #for giving nelson the ostriches #i love it so much #incorrect f1 quotes #classic f1 #f1 #formula 1 #alain prost #ayrton senna #nelson piquet

[cazimagines]

💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart 💌

🥺🥺🥺

You are so sweet to me, thank you 🥰

#cazzyanswers #cazzy loves f1yogurt

[userverstappen]

hi all! well here we are, the end of another year and the end of my first diving head first into the f1blr shitshow. and i can safely say i’ve loved every second of it 🤪

there are so many blogs that i’ve come to love in this crazy corner of tumblr, and so much love and support amongst the chaos that is the f1 fandom. i just wanted to say a massive THANK YOU 😍 to everyone who has followed me so far since starting this sideblog and to everyone who have taken the time to reblog my posts.

even though my social anxiety has prevented me from fully embracing you all and interacting, please now that i love and appreciate you all and i hope to continue this journey into 2023 🧡

Happy New Year to all my mutuals and those I admire from a far 😘

A-M 🧡

@checosperez @claudicious @countingstars-17 @dutchgp @f1yogurt @ferrarisbulls @frankieslewis @il-predestinato @karlmarxverstappen @kimiraikkonen @lastonthebrakes @lecstappen @leqclerc @maxylando @motoracing 

N-Z 🧡

@nobrakes @norstappen @oscar-piastri @redbulllracing @redbullwin @reigningmax @ricstappen @rinna0017 @sebastianvettel @slowestlap @supermaks @wdclance @yuleneverwalkalone

#talking tag #follow forever #*sorry to bother you all* #*but i just needed to say thank you* #*you guys make my tumblr experience better* #*🧡🧡🧡*

[a-la-rascasse]

I was tagged by @green-like-the-sky ♡ to post the first 10 songs on my repeat playlist.

Laughing because this playlist is so random lol.

Tagging: @jimclarkposting @scuderiasferrari @taffyvontrips @1982driverstrike @gp2engine @f1yogurt (no pressure! 💙)

#💌 #thank you so much for the tag darl!!! 💛💞

[blorbocedes]

For prev anon,

here are a few fics ft. reader/OCs that I found really compelling! These are all mostly AO3

Dodging the Heat series by Zephoria https://archiveofourown.org/series/1037364 Sebastian Vettel / teammate+rival+all around badass OC CANNOT recommend this series enough. It reads fanfic-y but the premise and tropes are VERY well done. The MC is a bit of an idiot but a lovable idiot. This is how I got into F1blr as a whole and I've reread this series so many times.... guilty pleasure. A+

Snapshot in the fast lane by f1yogurt https://archiveofourown.org/works/40419831 Niki Lauda / photographer OC It's pretty new but the prose is very good. Author knows what they're doing. They've captured the essence of that time period and ARE doing great so far.

Lifeline by lacellak (Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/25744801-lifeline-sebastian-vettel Sebastian Vettel / Oc who takes over from her brother heikki from 2014 Okay I hate wattpad as much as the next person but this fic is an absolute GEM and everyone should read this just to show how well Wattpad can be used. The prose is clean, the idea works incredibly well and the tropes are hilarious. My only complaint is that in-universe hanna (not actually hanna but kinda similar) is kinda evil but overall a great read.

1 and 3 do contain some steamy scenes (the hate sex in 1 is something else) but if you're more inclined to the steamier side of F1 then hit me up on DMs or asks <33

NIKI LAUDA??? ok I'm gonna go read that I'm so intrigued

also I definitely trust OP's taste so once again, pinging the anon who was looking for reader x driver this one is for you!!! and if you find something you like, don't hesitate to contact OP

I don't know how I became the driver x reader recommendation hub but I don't hate it as long as someone finds something new that they enjoy ^-^

#blorbocedes ask #f1 driver x reader #driver x reader #fic recs #tagging so y'all's blocklists work don't come yell at me #seriously niki lauda x a photographer... wtf that should be me... 😔 #there are some gems on wattpad... now lost to time... elle matthews taming mr playboy you will always be famous

[lorna-d-m]

In the Driver's Seat

Word Count: 2038

Rated: E for Explicit (Oral sex, m! and fem! receiving, vaginal sex, fluids eating, light bondage)

Author's note: They say there's a first time for everything, so here y'all go! This stemmed from a request by the wonderful @f1yogurt that took me ages to do

Long before the racing season started, Roxanne had a plan. First, she bought a special set of lingerie she knew he would not have the patience to unclasp and untie. She kept the lingerie and everything else she needed tucked away in her suitcase. Then, she waited to choose her moment. Roxanne wanted to surprise Niki, of course, and if she was to turn the tables on him as she planned, he would need to be in the right mood. Energetic enough after the race, cocky enough to think he was in control, but desperate enough to follow along. Finally, Roxanne found the right moment. 

Niki went to dinner with the team, and Roxanne knew from experience it would be a few hours as they discussed strategy and results. In the meantime, Roxanne set her plan in motion. She took a long, luxurious shower. She dressed in the admittedly confusing lingerie and threw the plush hotel robe over her shoulders. Roxanne dimmed the lights, turned on music, and looked around the room. Then, she checked the headboard and the pillows to see their worth. In such a high-dollar hotel, she hoped they were quality.

When Niki arrived, content from a pleasing day, Roxanne sprung the trap. She took off his hat and ruffled his hair at the door, and she unbuttoned his shirt as she led him to the bed. He reached for her robe's tie, but she refocused his hand smoothly. 

“Now Niki, do you remember our long conversation about our interests and curiosities?” Niki lay on the bed, and Roxanne settled her hips above his. She ran a hand over the outline of his cock in his slacks. He grunted, and his hips bucked against her hand. 

He groaned and tipped his head back as she continued to run her hand against him. “Yes, I do, Schatz. Tell me, do you have something planned?” He tried his luck again and tugged on the tie of her robe. She allowed it, and the knot came undone. 

Roxanne shrugged the fluffy white robe from her shoulders and revealed her deep red lingerie. It had three fiddly pieces: a balconette bustier that her breasts threatened to spill from, a garter belt clasped around the narrowest part of her waist, and a thong that left little to the imagination. From the pocket of her robe, she pulled two strands of soft, red rope. 

“Really?” Niki arched his eyebrows as he watched her with curiosity. “If you want to.” He removed his hands from her waist and thighs and offered them to her. 

She took his left hand and carefully began tying it to the headboard. “Mr. Lauda, I know you love a good, quick, fuck,” Roxanne similarly fastened his right hand and inspected her handiwork. Not too tight to irritate him, at least not physically. “This will be anything but that.”

Niki tested the rope’s strength and found it did not budge. He settled into a comfortable position, propped up on the pillows, and grinned. “Please,” he entreated, “continue, Schatz.”

Roxanne lazily stroked him again and again watching him sigh and play tough. She wriggled her hips against him, slowly moved her hand, and leaned down to kiss him. His thigh trembled against her hand, and Roxanne smiled as her lips pulled away from his. 

“Are you too sensitive?” she teased. Niki practically purred under her, and he hissed when she stopped moving her hand. “Is the great Niki Lauda going to come in his pants like a silly little teenager?” 

He jerked to a stop at that. “No,” Niki asserted, his hips raised off the bed to meet her hand. It was hardly a defensible position, excited from his wife in her lingerie above him, but it was Niki’s. “I am not.”

Roxanne unbuckled his belt and worked his pants down, so Niki lifted his hips to assist her. His shirt was still on, albeit unbuttoned, and his pants were only shrugged down to his thighs. However, he felt exposed. She took the opportunity to run her hand affectionately down his chest, touching the hard-earned muscles at rest and the patches of hair. Roxanne leaned down, readjusting her position, and kissed her way down his stomach. He wriggled a little underneath her, so she held him in place as he did to her many times. 

“I know you love your life in the fast lane,” she spread the beads of precum around his swollen head, “but sometimes you need to slow down.” Roxanne maintained eye contact with him to ensure she held his attention as she gave him a wet kitten lick. She made a performance of licking along one of the pulsing veins. Niki cursed, his back arched, and his hands clenched around nothing. 

She licked her palm, saliva pooling in her hand, and she gave him a few long, slow strokes to emphasize her point. Roxanne relished watching his chest as his breath shallowed in pleasure. He muttered curses and praise in the same breath as she continued, twisting her hand every so often when she reached the head. Roxanne continued teasing him for speed and efficiency. 

When Niki settled into the pattern, Roxanne surprised him. She tried to take him into her mouth, inch by inch, as her saliva tried to escape down his length. Her hands gently stroked what she could not yet reach, and she took her time. Since he could not tangle his fingers in her hair, Niki said every single thought that crossed his mind. He praised, he swore, he moaned and groaned. His accent thickened as he tried not to thrust into her mouth, but he lost. Roxanne used one of her hands to hold his hip in place so he could not. 

“Fuck,” he whined. Niki could not keep his hips from bucking when she tried to take him deeper. Roxanne gagged for a moment, fighting her reflex, and he threw his head back on the pillow and arched his back. “You’re right, you’re right Schatz!” 

Hearing the magic words, Roxanne stopped. She caught her breath and felt spit coating her lips and chin, but she could not resist a grin. “That’s all I wanted,” she smirked. 

“Really?” Niki asked incredulously. One of his eyebrows arched up in disbelief, but Roxanne admired the blush dusting his cheeks and his chest, his tousled hair, and the blend of lust and affection in his eyes.  

“It’s all I wanted,” she put enough emphasis on the past tense to worry and excite him, “But now I want something else.”

He laughed, “And what is that? To blindfold me? To tie my feet to the footboard?”

Roxanne smiled appreciatively at that. “Both are good ideas, but no. I want to be in the driver’s seat.” She repositioned her plush hips and thighs, and Niki quickly got the idea of where the driver’s seat was. 

“Don’t forget to buckle up, hm?” Niki attached his lips to her neck as she settled into place. Roxanne pulled the thin lace thong to the side and steadied herself with one hand on the headboard and one hand keeping him in place. Both groaned as she sunk down on him, and Niki worried he would come before she even settled into place. Her head tipped back as she moaned with the burn of the stretch, excited but unprepared for the full length of him. 

“Are you alright?” Although it was her turn to take the wheel, so to speak, Niki knew she normally prepared more than that to take him. “Do you need a moment, do you want my mouth-”

“I’m good,” Roxanne insisted with a pant, “I’m very good.” She felt him flex inside of her already, and she took a moment to adjust to his length and girth. Roxanne distracted him with a joke, knowing he needed a moment as well. “I wonder what the difference is between the driver’s seat and the cockpit.”

“Not much at the moment” he quipped. Niki wanted to rip his hands from the rope and squeeze her hips, smack her ass, and pull her closer. He could not, so he experimentally rolled his hips urging her to move. 

Roxanne pouted and stilled all movement. She wanted to remind him who was in charge. “Aren’t you impatient? Did I not just tell you to slow down?”

“Schatz, I thought once you sat in the driver’s seat you would at least put it in gear.”

At her own pace, Roxanne moved to find a rhythm. His head brushed the spot that brought stars to her eyes, and she angled to hit it again. As much as she wanted to speed up and hit her own climax, she wanted to make Niki suffer. She set a languid pace drawing out every thrust as long as she could. 

“Bitte, Schatz,” Niki panted, a pink flush spreading from his cheeks to his chest. His hands clenched into fists, and he desperately angled his hip to match hers. Her touch was too much and not enough at the same time. 

“See how much better this is? I know you’re a good husband who puts my pleasure first, but some nights I hardly get you to touch you, to feel you, like I do now.” Roxanne swept an errant lock of hair away from his forehead and kissed his cheek. Her hands trailed from his chest to his back, pinching, scratching, and massaging along the way. She knew by the flexing of his cock he was close, but so was she. Who would be first in this race? 

Niki’s gasps turned desperate, so Roxanne slammed hard on the gas. She cupped his balls in her hand and squeezed just enough to put pressure on them. That proved to be the final straw for the world champion. He hid his face in her chest as his white-hot release filled her. His hips stuttered beneath hers as he finished, and Roxanne cradled the back of his head with her hand. She whispered praise in his ear and kissed his forehead. 

“You didn’t come,” Niki rasped, his accent thick. His chest heaved with every breath and sweat trickled down his temple. 

Roxanne sighed, catching her breath, and stilled. “No, I didn’t-”

“Untie me,” he insisted. Niki licked his lips and tugged on the binding. “I do not think you deserve to come after torturing me for so long,” Roxanne smirked, “but I could not have it said that I did not please my wife.”

Roxanne happily untied Niki’s wrists. He rolled and stretched them, none the worse for wear, and used his newfound freedom to pin Roxanne on her back against the decadent bed. His tongue was on her clit and two skilled fingers pressed inside her, stuffing his spend further inside her. Any attempt at words was lost in a whine when Niki pinned her hips in place with his free hand. His tongue laved at her, messy with his release, and his fingers were focused as fucked her with them. 

Her thigh twitched, a tell-tale sign her orgasm was soon, and Niki glanced up at her, grinning wider than he did on the podium. She caught a glimpse of his come mixed with her slick on his tongue and his eyes blown wide with lust. 

“Do you think you deserve to come so soon, Schatz?” When Roxanne didn’t answer, at least with intelligible words, Niki placed a light slap on her thigh. “After what you did to me, do you?”

“Do not forget who begged me to untie him.” Roxanne ran her fingers through his hair and tugged. “Do not forget who whined my name only moments ago.”

Niki admitted with a sly grin, “Point taken.” He resumed the deliberate thrust of his fingers and teasing of his tongue. It did not take long for Roxanne to come undone, writhing and wriggling under the hand that held her down. Niki did not let up until well after she finished, and he rest his head on her thigh.

Roxanne carded her fingers through his hair again, much gentler and more affectionate. She knew she would need to clean herself and leave the bed, but she wanted to enjoy the moment.

taglist: @scuttle-buttle @fictionlandslanddreams @hardlyinteresting @livvyshmiv @somethingthatsaysbubbles

#daniel brühl fanfic #niki lauda rush 2013 #niki lauda fanfiction #daniel brühl fanfiction #daniel brühl niki lauda #niki lauda fanfic #sub!niki lauda

[f1yogurt]

#photography #f1yogurt

[hockenheim]

weirder asks: 11, 24, 35 (if comfortable, or you can skip this one)

11 (favourite extracurricular activity?) — it would be a hard choice between writing and debate. i really like both, they help me to sharpen my thinking, broaden my horizons and make me questio n what i know.

24 (if we were together on a rooftop, what would we be doing?) — i think we'd definitely get to know each other with a hot drink and meal! then after some talk, i think that we'd segue from there into classic f1 and just nerd out. if we have time, maybe we could watch rush (i'm assuming this is from evening-night) under the stars.

35 (what's your timezone?) — gmt +8 :)

send me weird asks!

#thanks for these asks! #f1yogurt #📨

[iamidentical]

this is a tumblr hug, pass it on to your ten favorite followers and mutuals💖 <3

Thank you!!

#thank you so much :-D #asks #f1yogurt

[formula-red]

thank u for the tags @sebastianvettelx & @theflyingfin <3 xo

Rules: tag ppl u wanna know better

relationship status: in search of a geordie man

favorite color: blue, light pink, and black

three fave foods: burritos, pfeffernüsse, and my mom's stew 🥺

song stuck in ur head:  strangers by ethel cain

last thing u googled: verstimmt (<- no idea why)

last song u listened to: waiting for the rain by andrew cushin

time: 16:28

anything i really want rn: a hug from my mom

tagging @simplywrong @schumigrace @multi-twentyone @gentlebirdsong @backwardscapcarlos @rossocorsaseb @f1yogurt @flatoutin-eaurouge & anyone else who wants to do this w/ no pressure obvs, sorry if you've already been tagged or if you don't like being tagged 😵‍💫 <3

#thank u guys #<3 #tag games

[1337wtfomgbbq]

Thanks for the tag @artemisalilianvesta

hot shower or cold shower // texting or calling // earbuds or headphones // paperback or hardcover // matte or gel // 12 hour clock or 24 hour clock // blue and green // sunsets and sunrises // tulips or orchids // candlelight and moonlight // sci-fi and horror // pen or pencils // pandas or koalas // gold or silver // sneakers or boots // denim jacket or leather jacket // pink and purple // chocolate or sour candy // drive-in movie theatre or the cinema // pastel colours or neutral earth tones // lemonade or fruit juice // past or future // constellations and aurora borealis

I'm fucking indecisive😅🤷

Tagging. @miafi, @nancylou444, @nearina, @schumi-honey, @felixa2728, @lauriel816, @green-like-the-sky, @gufettogrigio, @penseesauvage, @kimizilla, @whobuilthemoon, @eliotheeangelis, @eliodeangelisf1, @eliorosb3rg, @didierpironi, @madelgard, @ilikecarsandlike4people, @rip1009, @f1yogurt., @thinkingaboutfilm11 .

#personal #tag game

[violetmuses]

No thoughts...just Zemo with this look vibing to a French song! 🎶

Bruhl Nation: @norabrice1701 @stylesthesunflower   @lovie-barnes @zemoslittlebird @belle82devart @writteninsaturn @linkpk88 @peakyrogers @lilith-blackrose @f1yogurt @fangirl0917 @aroomofjsown

#music #tayc #french music #daniel brühl #daniel bruhl #the face of an angel #zemo #mcu #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #thomas lang #miss my man #my husband #this era #daniel is so fine #he's so fine #Spotify #gun image tw