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hvaneyflowers · 4 months

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First love... and the only. ***********

Lewis Hamilton x femreader! single mother!

You took your little son to meet Santa Claus and accidentally ran into your ex-boyfriend, Lewis Hamilton.

You and Lewis were together for three months during your high school time. You broke up after he started to get more serious with his racing career, and you decided that it didn't go with the lifestyle you had planned for you.

So you went to college and met a new guy, while he became a seven-time world champion. You got married and had a beautiful son, but your husband cheated on you with his secretary and left without saying goodbye. So now, you were a single mother of a toddler named Lucas. You were happy with your life. Being a mother was the best thing that had happened to you, but, deep inside you still miss Lewis. Every time you see him in the news you wonder how life would have become if you two were still together. Maybe you'd have the family you always dreamed about.

Little did you know, was that Lewis still misses you, too. He was engaged to his girlfriend of 7 seven years, Nicole, but never found the same happiness as he had when he was with you. He always thought about you and what had been life for you. He found your Instagram and found that you had a son, so you must be married. It hurt to see you with another man, but he knew he couldn't complain because it was you who decided to put a stop to your relationship.

Indeed, it was you who broke up with him. You were young and you were scared of the life he had planned for him. Becoming an F1 driver and a world champion. It sounded fantastic a first, but you immediately realized that it wasn't for you. Or that was what you wanted to think. You were scared of the fame he would have. All the people around you didn't stop telling you how he would cheat and leave you for a supermodel, or how he would be at parties every weekend and fall out of love with you. You didn't want to get hurt so you decided to break up with him.

Now you were with your little one waiting to meet Santa at the same place where Lewis was doing his Christmas shopping with the dog that would catch your son's attention.

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"Come on, my love. We're going for a piece of chocolate cake!" you told your little son.

"Pup!" your one-year-old screamed enthusiastically as he saw a dog walking near him. He let go of your hand and ran fast to the dog.

"Lucas! What have I told you? Never let go of mommy's hand when we are outside with a lot of people." you scolded him, putting on your knees to be his height.

"sowee, mommy. But pup!" he said pointing to the dog again.

"Be good to him, okay?" you warned him.

"y/n? y/n l/n?" someone asked behind you.

You frowned your eyebrows as you listened to your name. That voice. You could swear you've heard that voice somewhere. Maybe on TV or the radio. But who was its owner? You turned around slowly only to find your high school sweetheart. Lewis Hamilton.

"Lewis," you whispered in shock.

In front of you was the seven-time world champion of Formula 1, Lewis Hamilton, or as you used to call him, "my love". He looked just as surprised as you. You had never seen each other again since your graduation more than 15 years ago. He looked so handsome. Age has been good to him.

"Pup!" your son's voice got you out of your thoughts.

"His name is Roscoe. Roscoe, say "hi" to our new friend," he kneeled down, petting his dog.

"Say "hi" to Roscoe, Lucas. Be gentle, baby," you told your son, doing the same as Lewis.

Lewis looked at you as you were speaking to your little son. You looked as beautiful as you were the last time he saw you 15 years ago. He was still in love with you. He quickly took a look at your hand. You weren't wearing a marriage band, so you must be single. Maybe he can try to be with you once again. He won't let you go again. Not this time.

"Do you want to drink coffee with me?" he asked you without warning.

You looked at him in disbelief. You wanted to cry. Memories came through your mind, remembering how much you still loved him.

"Yes!" your son answered, running to Lewis. He laughed and hugged him.

"Do you want some hot chocolate, buddy?" he asked him.

"Yep" the little kid answered.

"And you, y/n?" he asked you. You looked him in his eyes, and you could swear he was almost begging with them.

"Yes, I would like it." you finally answered with a little smile.

"Fantastic! For the good old times." he smiled.

You went to a cafe outside the mall. Lucas was so happy to be there with Roscoe. They were best friends already. You sat in front of Lewis. You were nervous, like when you were a teenager on your first date.

"And... How are you? Long time no see." you broke the ice.

"Good. Everything's been good," he said.

"That's fantastic." You smiled.

"And you? You're a mother now. That's wonderful," he smiled, pointing to the toddler hugging his dog. Poor dog, you thought.

"Yes. His name is Lucas, and he's almost two. The best thing that could have happened to me. He's everything to me. My true love," you smiled, seeing your son.

"He's so cute, and I believe you're an amazing mother." he smiled at you.

"Thank you. I try my best." you laughed a little. You had missed this the most. The softness of being around him. His smile and laugh. God, you miss him a lot.

"And your husband?" he asked. Your smile faded down.

"I'm divorced. He left me for another girl. Much younger than me. We filled up the papers, and he left. He never came back, and Lucas doesn't know him and doesn't have his last name. It's only me and him." you told him staring at your coffee mug.

"He sounds like a jerk," he said, a little angry.

"He is," you laughed.

"I miss you," he confessed after a short silence.

You looked at him in surprise. He misses you like you miss him. Your eyes were full of tears. You wanted to cry. So many emotions and memories.

"Don't cry. I didn't tell you that for you to cry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. My fault." he tried to calm you down.

"It's not that. I just... I miss you, too. A lot." you confessed.

He smiled, and so did you. He rubbed your cheek with his hands and leaned to kiss you. You kiss slowly, not wanting to waste any feeling of it. You both had waited for that moment for so long. It felt unreal. When you pulled apart, your son was looking at you with curious eyes.

"Mommy?" he asked you.

"Hi, baby," you laughed at his cute angry face.

"Did you like your hot chocolate, buddy?" Lewis asked.

"No buddy," your son said, without looking at him.

You both laughed at your little son and spent the rest of the day talking about each other, enjoying your company. In the next few days, you were still in contact, and Lewis invited you and Lucas to spend Christmas with him. An invitation you didn't reject.

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lewishamilton: Roscoe made a new friend at the mall, and I found the love of my life. Meet my first love and the only one, y/n. Love you, babe!❤️

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username2: WHAT?!

username8: DID YOU HAVE A KID AND DIDN'T TELL US?!

username0: I think that is his new girlfriend's kid.

username9: Roscoe looking good as always!

username3: Congrats! She's so beautiful. Sending love!

georgerussell63: I HAVE A BABY BROTHER!

landonorris: you meant Roscoe has a baby brother. You're more like an uncle. georgerussell63: I'm not so old! mickschumacher: if we're talking about ages, well, we should mention Fernando. He's the oldest. landonorris: Omg, yes! He gives vibes of being the grandfather! georgerussell63: So it's like this: Me: the (favorite) uncle. Lando: the second uncle. Mick: the third uncle. Fernando and Toto: the grandparents. I like it. landonorris: me too. mickschumacher: 👍 fernandoalo_oficial: what?

username83: LEWIS IS NOT SINGLE ANYMORE! I REPEAT: LEWIS HAMILTON IS NOT SINGLE ANYMORE!

username98: she's so beautiful! Congrats! I hope you're very happy with her!

username76: YOU'RE A DADDY NOW!

username4: that kid doesn't know who he has as a stepdaddy. SO LUCKY!

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twslug · 4 months

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have yourself a merry little christmas

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ilikecarsandlike4people · 4 months

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Day 19: Helping with the Christmas cards💌

#sir lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton #roscoe hamilton #roscoe my beloved #f1 #f1 art #f1 fanart #doodle beans #christmas calendar 2023

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lizablackthorn · 1 year

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pov:you’re friends with f1 drivers Christmas edition🎄

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best way to spend Christmas 🎄 sometimes you annoy me (@georgerussell63 you mostly) but i love you🫶🏻 (and of course i put a ferrari ornament on the tree)

lewishamilton : i’m gonna make sure he’s not gonna have a great season.. @georgerussell63

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pierregasly : Charles you look horrible

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yourusername : Valtteri is this you?

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urmuminnitt · 4 months

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HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!! ❤️🎄🫶

ft. this beautiful selection of images

#MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL THAT CELEBRATE #I’m the biggest Christmas fan ever. Literally biggest in the world. I wish I never found out the truth. I wish I stayed innocent #f1 #formula 1 #daniel ricciardo #lando norris #lewis hamilton #max verstappen #charles leclerc #sebastian vettel #kimi raikkonen #fernando alonso #mick Schumacher #george russell #Maxiel #Sebchal

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glysraya · 4 months

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Lewis: What are you gonna bring to the Christmas dinner?

Max: My negative attitude and sparkling personality

#lewis hamilton #max verstappen #f1 #formula 1 #incorrect quotes #incorrect f1 quotes #christmas

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vetteltea · 5 months

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❆ Vetteltea's Christmas Calendar 2023 ❆

Happy Holidays! It's my favourite time of the year, so welcome to the Christmas Calendar! Everyday I will be posting a mini blurb with one of our beloved drivers at 6PM GMT ☃︎

❆ Day 1: Lando Norris and Putting Up Decorations

❆ Day 2: Max Verstappen and Secret Santa

❆ Day 3: Sebastian Vettel and Baking Christmas Treats

❆ Day 4: Lewis Hamilton and Building Snowmen

❆ Day 5: Carlos Sainz and Hot Cocoa and Warm Hands

❆ Day 6: Daniel Ricciardo and Putting on Snow Gear

❆ Day 7: Daniel Ricciardo and Sitting by the Fire

❆ Day 8: Mick Schumacher and Crunching of the Snow

❆ Day 9: Oscar Piastri and Snowball Fights

❆ Day 10: Mick Schumacher and Hot Soup In The Cold

❆ Day 11: Pierre Gasly and Big Hugs from the Family

❆ Day 12: Daniel Ricciardo and Trying to get a Family Photo

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comraderoscoes · 4 months

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rubbing his tummy and calling him a good boy

#him being lewis #lewis hamilton #need him to hold me like the baby in the second gif. is that so much to ask?#held my niece a lot over christmas and felt no maternal instincts but lewis holding a dog like a baby? gimme #ignore the colouring in. the second gif OK 👮🫵🏾

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introspectivememories · 2 months

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i think what really sells me on brocedes is the fact that they still, to this day, live in the same building. isn't that crazy??? your ex best friend with whom you had a very public falling out with still lives in the same building as you. no one told them to stay there, they chose to do that!!! like nico, i understand. he's got a wife and kids. it'd probably be too much work to uproot them and move somewhere new. but lewis? every time i blink that man is at a new fashion show or fuckin hanging out with shakira. he does not have to live there!!! he does not have to live two floors away from his ex childhood best friend!! and like i know for a fact that there are other luxury condos or apartment or whatever in monaco!! he does not have to do this!!!

#like what is it about that apartment that makes you want to stay lewis??? what is it???#is it the fact that he is still 2 floors away and if you close your eyes you can pretend like you are young again and nothing will hurt you #two ever? is it the fact that you cannot say his name but you can at least run into him on the lift? he is going to the pool trampoline wit #his two daughter and you are going to the racetrack. his kids chirp a 'hi mister hamilton!' at you. the title sits wrongly on your shoulder #it should've been 'uncle'. it is not and you two only have yourselves to blame. the lift opens and whatever bubble you four were in pops an #all of a sudden you are lewis hamilton 7x wdc chasing after his elusive eighth and he is nico rosberg wdc and girldad extraordinaire #whatever your paths were they diverged long ago. he is going to the pool trampoline with his 2 daughters and you are going to the racetrack #*wakes up dazedly* what the fuck was that??? cannot belive the spirit of brocedes possessed me like that #but like really lewis what is it??? is it enought to catch fleeting glimpses of him around the complex? is it enough to chat about the #weather on the lift? is it enough to send his kids a box of presents on christmas? what is it about this condo/apt that make you stay?#im sorry but it cannot be the amenities. i refuse to belive that.#brocedes #f1 #nico rosberg #lewis hamilton

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rodtorqueredlinefangirl · 4 months

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I've been pretty busy recently, so I'm posting the rest of the Carsmas drawings only now 😅

Here are Week 2 and 3

Week 2: I drew Flo and Guido showing the difference between us Italians and the rest of the world when it comes to put sugar on Pandoro, since it's an important Italian Christmas tradition after all XD

Week 3: since this was about Cars ships and my OTP is Jeff x Lewis, here is Jeff being happy that he received a cute Lewis plushie 🥺

For Week 4 I'm gonna post it separately bc it's gonna be the Christmas special drawing 😁

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charlesslut16 · 5 months

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-Snowy airports-

summary : you meet lewis at a snowy airport...

PAIRING : lewis hamilton x reader

WARNINGS : none

note : i hope you like this one because it is a bit longer, lovies!

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If somebody had asked you if you liked airports, you would probably say no. They were just too noisy, too crowded and too busy for you to come down for a minute or two.

The amount of people shuffling by racing against the clock to get through the check-in process, going through machines and being oddly searched and do not forget the racial bias and prejudice involved with that — but it’s always “just doing our jobs.”

And now your departure was already off to a bad start since you were rushing to get to your late-night flight just for it to be delayed not once but twice with no answers on the second.

Usually there would be fewer people flying at night and the airport was almost peaceful, you liked it that way, since you were a little child until now that you were an adult.

Until there was a final announcement by 2am that your flight was completely cancelled due to plane issues and a severe snow storm heading the way you came from.

You tried to be as understanding with the workers who were under a lot of stress themselves and had no fault on the cancellation of the flight themselves as you could be.

A small snort broke your attention from thinking. At first, you wanted to ignore the sound coming from the side, but after you were interrupted you lifted your head to see a man

A man with dark braided hair, a jacket and a gray scarf around his neck and with large hands resting against his knees. His ink colored eyes were set on you and didn’t falter as you met his gaze.

You quirked up a brow, your facial expression saying, ‘what’s funny?’

He raised his hands, sending a small smile your way, “I don’t mean to laugh at you, but I figured you got tired of sitting on those god-awful chairs as much as I did—1000 hours ago.”

The young man was sitting against the cool windows while the airport was surprisingly nauseously warm.

You hummed lightly, and the both of you talked some more. It was as if it had clicked instantly between the two of you. As if you had known each other your whole lives. The last sentence was you talking about your jobs.

“No, I’m a f1 driver, and what are you? I was going with dopey the dwarf based on how your beanie is positioned on your head—a cute one, though.”

At the thought of a f1 driver, you were curious. Maybe you knew him from the internet, but you couldn't be sure, you were never a fan of cars, but maybe you would watch it just for him.

You gasped, “or maybe that’s a cover-up because you secretly think I’m a drug dealer, Mr. Not so bad looking f1 driver.”

To anyone else, this might have looked like flirting, but honestly, you didn’t think too much of it. You were not responsible for what came out of your mouth when you were half awake.

The man tilted his head at that, finding it fair, but he didn’t think too much of you yet. You were just another poor soul that was stuck here at this airport for who knows how long

“So tell me, stranger who’s a driver, what do you like about driving?”

And that brought up a whole lengthy conversation that had you nodding your head and humming along. This was evident that the stranger with the dark gorgeous eyes was super passionate about what he did and that was admirable.

Fortunately, the man he worked for sounded like a super nice guy, you did not, but you have to do what you have to do to survive sometimes. He knew what he wanted, and it seemed like he’s known for a while when it came to driving.

However, you could sense some frustrating behind that profession. You, on the other hand? It took you much longer to figure it out until you landed a job. It was almost fairy tale like.

Just like you bonding with this man who didn’t seem like a creep to you, and you hoped you didn’t sound crazy to him, but he engaged in contact with you first so who cares.

Eventually, the both of you found yourselves sitting beside one another, shaking hands and introducing yourselves as the conversation flowed.

“What’s in London for you?”

“Work,” you automatically answered and then shared a laugh, “how boring of me, I know. But it’s not only work, my friends and apartment too. Half of my life is there, really.”

“Where’s the rest of it?”

You exhaled, “still trying to find it mostly, but if you mean physically? Also, Seattle and California. As you can see, London and Seattle seem to be winning.”

It was Lewis’s turn to hum, “life has a funny way of showing you where you need to be.”

You leaned your head back against the cool glass as you smirked, “is that your way of telling me I should stay because of you, Mr. driver model man.

“No, of course not. I wouldn’t object if you did, however.”

He stated at you seriously before the both of you laughed once again. Everything seemed to be more funny when the winter sun said goodbye for the night, like in a fairy tail.

“And I’m not just saying that. As corny as it may seem, I do believe that things happen for a reason, and we were meant to meet tonight.”

You snorted, feeling as if you knew most of Lewis Hamilton already too in just these short few hours. He knew just a bulk of info about you too and that felt like enough, shockingly.

They say you know when you encounter other human beings, that they were meant to enter your life and Lewis l already said he believed in reasons, so did you, sometimes.

Sooner than later, you were the very few that made pillows out of your belongings and laid your heads beside each other on opposite sides. You let out a yawn, tossing an arm over your eyes

Soon the conversation slowed and became hushed whispers as the airport seemed to shift to cold temperature now which made you unintentionally shuffle closer to the man next to you

The stranger in the airport’s voice became deeper as each minute ticked by, and it provided a soothing warmth by your ear, you never has with any other man by your side.

However, the both of you had your attention turned to the snowflakes that whirled into the night sky, and that added to the contentment the both of you felt on this challenging night.

When you were shaken by an employee who told you that the airport was now offering the luxury boarding rooms as a complimentary stay for the remaining few of you until the storm fully came and went or until you were able to get the hell out and go elsewhere, you realized there was something sticking to your face.

A post it that read: didn’t want to wake the pretty beauty, had a friend get me before it got too bad. Check your phone and I’ll see you in London sometime ;)

Followed by a little doodle that looked very much like you with a saggy beanie signed with Lewis’s signature, this looked like elegant chicken scratch really, but it made you smile nonetheless.

Maybe you were meant to meet him, at this airport and on this day, You never really believed in coincidences, but maybe now you would start believing in them some more.

#f1 #formula one #formula 1 #f1 fluff #lewis hamilton one shot #lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton fanfic #lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton oneshot #sir lewis hamilton #christmas #masterlist

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Christmas presents

Pairings: Lewis Hamilton x reader

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>Click here to check out my masterlist<

It’s Thursday so that means I’m posting the fourth Christmas drabble! Last one is up tomorrow, with Pierre.

“You've really overdone it, Lewis.”

“Nothing is too much when it comes to you, darling.”, he responded sweetly, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

They were in his living room, both staring at the Christmas tree they decorated yesterday. Lewis insisted on a classy tree, so they picked out silver and dark blue coloured baubles and shiny silver lights. The number of presents that were already under the tree would make someone think that a family of ten lives here, and not only the two of them. Lewis put the bags with gifts there this morning, while she was still sleeping. And not only were there a ton of them, but each bag was also stamped with a designer logo. From Versace to Gucci and Louis Vuitton, there was an assortment of definitely expensive presents there.

“This is incredibly sweet, but now I feel bad.”, she turned around in his arms to face him. “I only got you one present!”

“And I’m sure that I’m gonna love it.”, he smiled wide and pecked her lips.

She sighed. “Next year we’re setting a price limit. This is crazy.”

“Would it help if I told you that some of those presents are for me as much as they are for you?” Lewis grinned at her, his hands resting on her lower back.

“What do you mean?”

Lewis smirked cheekily, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively.

“Lewis!” she giggled, realizing what he meant.

She had to admit, her boyfriend buying her lingerie was incredibly hot and thoughtful at the same time. As much as she loved surprising him with new pieces every now and then, she adored the thought of Lewis actually picking something out himself and imagining her in it. She couldn't wait to see what he got her.

Besides, it wasn’t a secret that Lewis had incredible taste, so she was more than excited to open all the presents, even though she felt kind of bad that he spent so much on her. Lewis loved to spoil her and while she appreciated it greatly, she wanted him to know that she didn’t care about the money and the presents. She only cared about him.

Pressing a tender kiss on his lips, she pulled out of his grasp to further examine the bags under the twinkling lights. She kneeled next to the bottom of the Christmas tree, where the bags were neatly arranged. She took a sneaky look inside one of them, regrettably finding out that inside the bag there was a box, which was wrapped in decorative paper. There was no way for her to see what kind of gifts Lewis got for her.

Lewis tsked behind her. “No peeking.”

She sent him a pleading look, even pouting slightly. “Do I really have to wait the whole week to open them?”

“Yes.”, Lewis smiled and replied with a nod, although she suspected that she could convince him to open some presents earlier than on Christmas day.

Roscoe then entered the living room, lazily trotting over to her side and then nudging her leg with his snout in a clear ask for pets. She obliged, chuckling at the cute dog. She scratched his head and that spot behind his ear he particularly liked, making Roscoe putty in her hands.

“Roscoe, tell your dad he’s insane.”, she spoke to the dog, who lay on his side next to her, satisfied with her ministrations.

Lewis laughed. “Hey!”

She chuckled, glancing at her boyfriend. He was looking fondly at the two of them. Lewis absolutely adored the sight in front of him; his girlfriend playing with Roscoe, in front of the Christmas tree they set up and decorated together. It was a picture of pure domestic bliss and Lewis finally felt like he was resting during his vacation and spending the holidays with the people he cared about. He wanted to show her with his words and actions (and presents!) that he loved and cherished her. Through the bad times, she was beside him, supporting him and cheering him on. And Lewis wanted to show her how much that meant for him and he vowed to do that every day.

“Roscoe…”, Lewis called out for his dog, who lazily turned up his head. “Tell her that I love her and that she deserves all the presents in the world.”

When she looked up back at him, Lewis was happy to see that she was actually blushing at his words.

For a few days, she would keep persuading him to show her the presents, but Lewis didn’t budge. Doesn't matter which tactics she used and how tempting it was, Lewis was adamant and insisted on exchanging gifts on Christmas day, as per tradition. Afterwards, they had plans for a family lunch to celebrate the holiday with them.

When Christmas day finally came, she woke up in his arms, both of them cuddled up together. It was warm and cosy, making her wish she didn't have to leave the bed for the rest of the day, at least.

“Good morning.”, she mumbled sleepily, kissing Lewis’ bare chest. “And merry Christmas, Lewis.”

He pulled her even tighter against him, his strong arms enveloping her completely. Lewis kissed the top of her head.

“Merry Christmas, darling.”, he responded. “Sleep well?”

“Like a baby.”, she smiled, her eyes closed. “Somebody really tired me out yesterday.”

“I wonder who that may be.”, he said in a gentle tone, but his voice was still rough since he only just woke up.

She could hear him smiling even though she couldn’t see his face.

“How about some breakfast?” she suggested, yawning.

Her stomach was starting to growl and she was slowly aching for her morning dose of caffeine.

“You read my mind.”

It took them a while to get up, but once they did, they started making breakfast together. It was one of those slow mornings; just the two of them, moving around the kitchen almost in sync with each other while making pancakes and omelettes, sharing a kiss here and there and smiling fondly at each other.

After breakfast, it was finally time to exchange presents. She was first, bringing the gifts she hid in the back of the closet for Lewis and Roscoe. Both of them loved the presents – especially Roscoe who squeezed his new toy between his teeth and happily stormed off to the kitchen to play.

And then it was her turn to open the many bags under the tree. It was actually pretty endearing to see Lewis explain to her all the gifts he bought for her; why he picked out exactly that bag and how he immediately thought that that dress would look incredible on her when he saw it on display. He even urged her to try some of the stuff and show it to him, complimenting her as soon as she put something on. She kept altering from thanking him and scolding him for spending so much, which made Lewis giggle.

The last present she tried was the lingerie set Lewis bought for her. Of course, it ended with Lewis actually carrying her to their bedroom and showing her in another way how much he cared about her.

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autumiaxx · 1 month

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Cold was the steel of my axe to grind

For the boys that broke my heart

Now I send their babies presents

#brocedes #the fact that Lewis gives nicos daughters Christmas presents still haunts me #taylor swift wrote half her discography on them #she told me so #they devastate me so much #I think about them every second and just feel pain #they owe me so much therapy #invisible string is so brocedes coded #folklore is so brocedes coded #everything is so brocedes coded #lewis hamilton #nico rosberg

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ilikecarsandlike4people · 4 months

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Day 24: "I made it myself!"🧶

#sir lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton #valtteri bottas #f1 #f1 art #f1 fanart #doodle beans #christmas calendar 2023

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transbrucewayne · 2 months

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hi everyone. before today, were we aware that Nico and Lewis are neighbors?

#just checking if this was a known fact #I’m trying to keep my cool #bc I cannot read german and am wary abt a mistranslation #but oh my god he gets nico’s daughters Christmas presents #f1 #my post #nico rosberg #lewis hamilton #brocedes

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janeleclerc · 1 year

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Can I request a Lewis Hamilton imagine with prompt 1 & 11 (make it a little NSFW) - thank you

1- “Not to panic you or anything, but we’re standing underneath a mistletoe.”

11- “Could you help me arrange the Christmas tree?”

WARNINGS: slightly NSFW, that’s all

Christmas was, by far, Y/N and Lewis’ favorite holiday. Ever since the two of them got together, not a single Christmas passes by without them celebrating it together.

Y/N was sitting on the couch, her laptop on her lap as she typed out some work papers slowly. She heard a bit of footsteps and stuff being carried and placed around her but she was much too focused on her work to look around.

When Lewis came up to her and placed his hands on her shoulders, she finally turned around. He had set up the Christmas tree and got a huge cardboard box filled with what Y/N assumed was tree decorations.

“Could you help me arrange the Christmas tree?” He asked politely, placing a kiss on her neck. She nodded as she kissed him swiftly, but when she tried to pull away he kissed her again, clearly not wanting the moment to end. His hands met her cheeks and hers went up to his hair.

Not too long after, Y/N pulled away.

“We have a Christmas tree to arrange, remember?” He groaned as he let go of her face and helped her get up from the couch.

“You suggested it - not me!”

Lewis laughed lightly as he opened up the cardboard box, revealing the tree decorations.

“These are so pretty,” she said as she reached for a silver bauble.

“I know, I saw them on Amazon for a very low price and thought I’d get them. We needed a fresh set of ornaments and baubles, anyway,” he replied, taking some tinsel and placing it on the tree.

They spent the evening together, laughing and decorating the tree. Once Y/N placed the star on top of the tree, she slowly went back down and admired their work.

Y/N turned to look at Lewis and he couldn’t help but smirk.

“What?” She questioned.

“Not to panic you or anything, but we’re standing underneath a mistletoe.” He responded, pointing at the mistletoe he must’ve put when Y/N was busy decorating the other side of the tree.

In one quick motion, Lewis pulled Y/N close to him and she placed her mouth on his. Their lips moved together, both of their tongues fighting for dominance.

The room was filled with heavy breathing as the two of them were all over each other. Y/N let out a quiet moan when Lewis bit her lip, her hands traveling to his hair.

His hands caressed her body, landing at her waist.

She pulled away first to take her breath.

“Bedroom?” He asked slyly. She nodded with a laugh and a gasp as he carried her bridal-style up to their room.

Let’s just say, it was a very, very long night.

thank you for requesting, i hope you liked this!! ❤️‍🩹

: ̗̀➛ my prompts list

#lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton imagines #lewis hamilton smut #lewis hamilton fanfic #lewis hamilton x you #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 #mercedes #jane’s christmas prompts

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