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aquamarinemoonlit · 3 months
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GET THEM ON GRID AGAIN I’M SO SERIOUS!!!!
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noyatv · 6 months
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𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲| senna!reader
chapter one: controversy
warnings: parental death, senna!reader was born in '93, adriane galisteu is your mom, mentions of death
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YN Galisteu Senna, the daughter of the late racing legend Ayrton Senna, is set to join her cousin, Bruno Senna, in the 2012 season. The move has caused quite a stir in the racing community, as it marks the first time that two relatives of Ayrton Senna will be racing together.
Ayrton Senna was one of the most successful Formula One drivers of all time, having won three world championships during his career and is still remembered fondly by many fans. His legacy is now being carried on by his daughter and his nephew, which will surely bring much attention to the Williams team.
While YN Senna has had success in the lower levels of racing, there are some in the racing community that have voiced their concerns over her lack of experience compared to experienced drivers. However, the Williams team has expressed their confidence in YN, citing her family lineage and natural driving talent as a sign of her potential and ability to compete in the highest levels of Formula One.
For the Senna family, this is undoubtedly a dream come true. Ayrton Senna's racing career was cut short by his untimely death in 1994, but now his daughter and nephew will be able to carry on his legacy and compete alongside each other in the highest levels of racing.
No matter how well YN Senna performs in the upcoming 2012 season, the fact that she will be racing alongside her cousin, Bruno Senna, will make for an interesting story, and one that will be remembered for years to come. The move has certainly caused much controversy, but it is also a unique and exciting moment in the history of Formula One racing.
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𝙴𝚇𝙲𝙴𝚁𝙿𝚃 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙶𝚀'𝚂 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟷 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙸𝙴𝚆 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚈𝙽 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙽𝙰
Q: How did you feel when you heard that Williams had signed you for the upcoming season?
Y: I was so excited and overwhelmed to be given the opportunity to join the Williams F1 team. It was a dream come true and I am so grateful for this chance.
Q: What is it like to be driving with your cousin Bruno Senna?
Y: It's amazing to be able to share this experience with my cousin. It's a privilege to be able to race with him. We have a great relationship and I'm looking forward to the season ahead.
Q: Do you feel any pressure to perform?
Y: I feel pressure to perform, but I'm also very confident in my ability. I'm confident that I can use my experience to succeed in this very competitive sport.
Q: What do you think will be the biggest challenge for you this season?
Y: I think the biggest challenge this season will be the learning curve. There's so much to learn from the other drivers and teams and I'm sure I'll face some difficult moments. I'm confident that I can overcome them though.
Q: What are your goals for the season?
Y: My main goal is to learn as much as I can. Ultimately, I want to be in the best position possible to one day compete for a Formula One championship.
Q: What is your opinion about people doubting your ability to drive in Formula One?
Y: Uh, I wish to prove their doubts wrong?
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ˢᵘᶰᵈᵅʸ, ᵐᵅʳᶜʰ ¹⁸ᵗʰ, ²⁰¹²
ᵅᶫᵇᵉʳᵗ ᵖᵅʳᵏ, ᵅᵘˢᵗʳᵅᶫⁱᵅ
Qualifying had gone well; securing a p11. The walk to the Williams was brief, stopping only when I made it to my driver's room. I made haste to change into my suit. Time seemed to have sped up, only stopping when Bruno yelled at me. I walked over to where the car was parked. I got into the car, the engineers were talking to me. I didn't hear all of what they said, only warm and tires.
Time seemed to fly past, only stopping when the checkered flag waved only a couple hundred yards ahead.
"P6!"
"Where's Bruno?"
"He didn't finish due to a collision."
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embrosegraves · 4 months
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i just had the BEST FUCKING IDEA FOR A FIC OMG
i was listening to Ain’t Your Mama by Jennifer Lopez and guys-
IMAGINE fem!reader is a singer who breaks up with her long term boyf because at some point in their relationship he just started to expect her to do the cooking and cleaning and everything else around the house because ‘what else are women good for?’ and she released the aforementioned song after the break up and then the older drivers of grid (current AND retired) are tryna shoot their shot by commenting on her socials about how they can cook and clean and do chores for her because that’s what she DESERVES.
here’s the kicker: reader has a teenage son who’s SO PROTECTIVE OF HIS MAMA. like he’s seeing these comments and is just like ‘before any of you get any further, you have to convince me that you deserve to even breathe the same air as my mother’
JLo will be the faceclaim because duh
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guy60660 · 6 months
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Hackett London
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borntogayz · 5 months
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Saw this picture on tik tok and I haven’t stopped thinking abt it since
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rosalyn51 · 7 months
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GOODE aesthetics 🍂🍁🍂
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Matthew GoodE and Jenson Button | Koax Magazine
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itsillyakuryakin · 9 months
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Chapters: 4/5 Fandom: Formula 1 RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kimi Räikkönen/Sebastian Vettel, Lewis Hamilton/Nico Rosberg, Lando Norris/Carlos Sainz Jr, Charles Leclerc/Max Verstappen, Susie Wolff/Torger "Toto" Wolff, Fernando Alonso/Jenson Button Characters: Sebastian Vettel, Kimi Räikkönen, Lewis Hamilton, Nico Rosberg, Lando Norris, Carlos Sainz Jr, Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen, Daniel Ricciardo, Susie Wolff, Torger "Toto" Wolff, Fernando Alonso, Jenson Button, Sergio Pérez Additional Tags: Misunderstandings, Office AU, alternate au, Falling In Love, First Kiss, Dates, Comfort, Drunken Confessions, Love Confessions, Billionaire Kimi because why not?, Angst, Boys Being Boys, Boys Kissing, Kimi being Kimi, drunk seb, no beta we die like Dean Winchester, CEO Kimi, Formula 1, basically Seb is smitten Summary:
In between copious amounts of coffee and overtime, Sebastian Vettel finds that his interest in his new boss, Kimi Räikkönen, (who doesn’t know how the photocopier works, has a wry sense of humor and a penchant for monosyllabic replies) may be more than just strictly professional.
Chapter 4 is uploaded!!!!
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kakumeinoyuuki · 1 year
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Can Sky Sports have Jensen Button every race??
Man is knowledgeable, states the facts and is impartial (which is what I want in a commentator/analyst)
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millstone-grit · 1 year
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Formula 1 racing is good, but not relatable. I think halfway through the race they should have to parallel park and pick up a bag of groceries, then complete the race whilst carrying it and trying not to damage the produce (as this will cause a time penalty).
I believe the added strategy (how much padding do you put in your boot, do you put one of those parking cameras on your car, how do you pack the groceries) combined with the relatability would really elevate the sport
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landosverstappen · 5 months
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noyatv · 7 months
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justanotherdrfan · 2 years
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You can see that Jensen would like to be anywhere but in front of McLaren interviewing Andreas about how they plotted and succeed to ruin the confidence and happiness of his good friend Daniel.
And they did so after his birthday weekend= ASSHOLES
But it does look like with Jensen ties to Williams he’s hyping up and promoting his boy!
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Jensen Button and Ted Kravitz by beloved defending Pierre against the FIA.
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eyesworth · 7 months
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embrosegraves · 3 months
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𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕄𝕖
(request) Fernando Alonso x Reader Enemies to lovers, forced proximity.  “He loves you, y’know? He’s just afraid of admitting it."
Warnings: heavy use of explicit language.
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For as long as you could remember, Fernando Alonso has hated you. If you had to be in a room with him, he was as far away as he could get. Oftentimes you would try and talk with him, try to understand why he didn’t like you, only for him to ignore whatever it was you were saying. 
Eventually you gave up. Why should you put in all this effort just to be pushed aside and ignored? If he thought he was good at being an asshole, you were going to be better. If he thought he was bad, you were going to be worse. There was a lot of tension between the two of you. Everybody could see it. Nobody wanted to talk about it around you, or even bring it up to you. Nobody except a good friend of yours, Jensen Button. Who just so happened to also be Fernando’s teammate. 
“Okay, I literally can’t keep up with this anymore.” He said to you. FP2 had finished a few hours ago and the interviews that occurred afterwards were full of snide comments and poorly veiled insults between you and Fernando. “What the fuck happened between the two of you?” 
You scoffed, “When you figure it out let me know.” 
Jensen looked at you in disbelief. “You mean you don’t even know?” 
“Look, Jense. All I know is that he snubbed me whenever I tried to talk to him. He’s ignored me and made comments about me for my entire career in this goddamn sport. So if he wants to be a dickhead with the only female driver in however many fucking years, I’m gonna give as good as I’m getting.” You stormed off before he had a chance to reply. 
Jensen stood there as he watched you get in your car and start driving, presumably to the hotel the drivers were put in. He had to get to the bottom of this. Turning on his heel, Jensen made his way back to the paddock in search of Fernando, who he knew would still be here. 
When Jensen found him, Fernando was humming an old Spanish song while he folded the little laundry he had in his driver's room. 
“Has your woman gone home?” Fernando asked, seeing Jensen standing there in his peripheral. 
“Not my woman. She’s basically my sister.” 
“But she has gone to the hotel, yes?” 
“Why do you hate her?” Jensen ignored Fernando’s question in favour of asking the one thing he set out to find the answer for.
Fernando frowned and paused what he was doing. Setting down the clothes, but not turning around, he asked Jensen, “What makes you say I hate her?” 
“Well, in her own words, you snubbed her everytime she went to speak with you. You’ve ignored her and made comments about her for, and I quote, ‘her entire career in this goddamn sport’.” Jensen walked further inside Fernando’s room, gently closing the door as he went.
“She has been doing the same to me, no?”
“Yeah well, she told me she was only giving as good as she was getting, so.” Jensen shrugged, “She seems pretty set in thinking you hate her. I’m only here to figure out what’s going on between you two.”
It was silent for a few minutes before Fernando spoke up. 
“She intimidates me.” 
Jensen wasn’t sure if he had heard his teammate correctly. 
“I’m sorry? She intimidates you?”
Fernando had turned around to look at him now. “When I heard about a female racer that was bulldozing through the ranks, I started to follow her career. Every interview she gave, every race she drove, I kept track of it all. I was impressed.” He walked over and sat on the small couch. “The more I watched, the more I followed, the more enamoured I became with her. That’s what intimidated me.” 
“So she’s not the one intimidating you. Your own feelings are.” 
“Yes. I was scared. For so long I was comfortable with not having a partner, not having a family. I was scared to suddenly want these things with a person I have never met in my life.” 
“So you thought the best way to deal with that was being a dickhead? That was smart.” It was Jensen’s turn to scoff now. “That has to be the stupidest thing you’ve ever done.” 
“I know. I was afraid of what I would say if I spoke to her directly. So I stuck to what I know how to do, play up my media persona of being arrogant.” 
“That’s not arrogance, Mate. That’s plain and simple stupidity.” Jensen let out an exhausted breath and opened the door. “I only hope that one day, you can somehow overcome that.” 
While he walked away from Fernando, Jensen promised himself that one way or another, he would bring an end to the issue between you and his teammate. 
His opportunity came the next day when he saw you walk into your driver’s room after qualifying. He knew that you would likely want to be by yourself, especially because you had only just managed to get into Q3, but he was damned if he didn’t use this opportunity. 
As quickly as he could, he made his way over to Fernando’s driver’s room, grabbed his wrist and started dragging him through the paddock and towards you. Because you and Jensen were so close with each other, he knew that your door would be unlocked. So when he got there with Fernando, he quickly threw the door open, shoved Fernando inside and closed the door. Using his body as a barricade, he stopped Fernando’s attempts of getting out of the small room.
Until now, you had been too shocked to properly react to what was happening, but as soon as you registered that Fernando of all people was inside your driver’s room and that Jensen had been the one to put him there, you got angry. 
“Jensen I know you’re outside the door, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” You yelled. Having never heard you genuinely angry before, Fernando had stopped his attempts of pushing the door open to get out. As much as he could, he quickly moved out of the way when you started to step over to pound on the door and continue yelling at your best friend. 
“I’m not opening this door until you sort your shit out with each other!” Jensen yelled back. 
“You’re a piece of shit Jensen! I swear to god if you don’t open this fucking door, I’m never fucking speaking to you again!” 
“I think I’ll live!” 
You yelled out in frustration and fury. Turning around, you saw Fernando looking at you in shock. “What!?” 
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you that angry.” His voice was a whisper. Almost as if he was scared of you. 
“Well aren’t you lucky?” You were no longer yelling, but the anger was still evident in your words. “Listen, I could care less if you hate me, but could you at least explain that to Jensen so I can leave?” You punctuated your sentence with a solid kick to the door, where Jensen was still using his bodyweight to stop you from leaving. 
“I don’t hate you.” 
You laughed. Doubled over hands on your knees, you laughed as if he had said the funniest thing in the world. “That has to be the funniest fucking thing I’ve ever heard you say Alonso.” 
It was Jensen’s voice beyond the door that made you sober up quickly. “He’s in love with you! He’s just too pussy to tell you!” 
You practically gave yourself whiplash turning your head to look at Fernando’s face. “You what?” 
“I-” Before Fernando could get a word in edgewise, you had turned back to the door, pounding your open hand on it. 
“Jensen, this isn’t funny! You can’t do this to me, you can’t play me like this! Please just open the door!” The amount of emotion coursing through you made your voice crack as you pleaded to be let out. 
“I promise you, Buggy, I’m not doing this to hurt you.”
“What do you mean?” Fernando had asked you. 
“Years ago, before we were ever teammates and before she got to F1, Y/n told me that she was the most excited to meet you. She’s always admired you. She was gutted when you acted how you did the day you met. Ever since, she’s tried to understand what was wrong with her. Wouldn’t listen when I said it had nothing to do with her.” Jensen said loud enough for you both to hear him. “I have to do this, Buggy. I only ever want the best for you and if that means I have to make you confront this, then so be it.” 
At this point Fernando had slowly made his way over to where you had practically run to. The look on your face broke his heart, so he slowly and clearly moved his arms to hold you close to him. 
“Let go of me! Let me go! You- You hate me! You don’t like me, please just let go..” You had tried prying yourself out of his arms before deflating in defeat and crying. 
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I ever made you feel that way. Lo siento. Lo siento mucho.” He kept hugging you close, gently his hand over your head and shushing you like one would when calming a child. 
Jensen’s heart broke as he heard you break down. He knew this needed to happen, but it still hurt to hear his best friend, his little sister, crying her heart out. 
Fernando managed to gently guide you so that the two of you were sitting on the floor. He didn’t want to risk you falling because of being too overwhelmed. He started explaining to you how he had followed your career since you had been in Formula 3. He spoke about how he admired just how driven you were, which had earned a small, wet chuckle from you. Eventually, you had calmed down enough to stop crying, though neither you nor Fernando made an effort to move from the embrace. 
After a few moments of silence, Fernando spoke. His voice whispered, “He’s right.” 
“Who?” Your voice was still wrought with emotion. 
“Jensen. He was right when he said I was too scared to tell you I love you.” 
“But why?” 
“Why was I scared?” he wiped a stray tear from your face, “There’s a lot of reasons I guess. I mean-” 
You cut him off. “No, I mean why are you in love with me? You haven’t spoken to me directly ever since I got here, so why would you love me?” 
Fernando gently squeezed you. “A lot of reasons. I guess the biggest one is that I saw how determined you were, fighting to be on the top step after every race. I saw how you never let anybody tell you how to act. You’ve always had a fire in you and that attracted me the most. El hecho de que seas tan hermosa también ayuda.”  [The fact that you're so beautiful helps too.]
A small part of your brain clocked onto the fact that Fernando had no idea what languages you spoke. “Can I tell you something?” 
“Of course, Guapa.”  [Pretty]
“Tomé clases de español de niña, hasta que tuve fluidez.”  [I took Spanish classes as a kid, until I was fluent.]
Fernando placed a lingering kiss on your forehead, “Every word I said is the truth.” 
“Thank you.”
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Kinda struggled writing the "Enemies to Lovers" part of this but overall I think I did pretty good.
I hope you all enjoyed!
MUAHS <3
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sunglassesmish · 1 year
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oh. interesting
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