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tomorrcwz · 8 months

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★ . . . 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘!, 𝐍𝐃𝐕𝟐𝟏

pairing: nyck de vries x schumacher!reader

the second schumacher kid is trolling the paps with her new, still (seemingly) unknown bf

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y/nschumacherpriv break from uni never felt better !!

mickschumacher das letzte Bild? Ernsthaft? 🤢 the last picture? you fr y/n?

y/nschumacherpriv sehe kein Problem damit Zwerg ;) don't see a problem with it dwarf

nyckdevries 🖤

liked by y/nschumacherpriv mickschumacher love you too bro y/nschumacherpriv mick u annoying piece if shit, i'm not sharing nycky w u 🗡 mickschumacher he was mine first hoe nyckdevries girls there's enough of me for both of you lilymhe is there really little man? 🧐 nyckdevries oi alex stop using lily's acc for shitting on other people lilymhe NEVER y/nschumacherpriv #cancelalexalbon2023

daily mail — y/n schumacher and boyfriend passionately kissing in the streets of london once again!

at the beginning of july 2023 the middle child of formula one driver michael schumacher and his wife corinna started to tease the public by hanging out with a brunette man, who's yet to identify even through they're openly affectionate.

mick schumacher has shared in an interview with sky that the family already met the boyfriend and couldn't be more happy as he knew him before his sister dated him and trusted him — the youngest schumacher cheekily added that he hoped for the boyfriend to survive his messy loudmouthed sister.

this presented us with an idea: what if y/n is dating another driver? it could be possible as mick mentioned to knowing him first and being close friends.

as long as y/n and her mysterious man won't share their relationship with the public, we have to sit back and wait in anticipation — maybe they'll slip up in the future when trolling the paparazzi.

caption of the story: nyck came back and is still alive 🙏🏻

y/nschumacherpriv ey ich fahre sehr gut sebby :( ey I'm driving very well sebby sebastianvettel klar y/n . . sure y/n y/nschumacherpriv :((

monaco gossip ; EXCLUSIVE — y/n schumacher and boyfriend nyck de vries put on a loved up display as they're on romantic holiday in monaco

y/n schumacher, second daughter of sports couple corinna and michael schumacher, and her boyfriend nyck de vries put on a loved up display as they're on a romantic holiday in monaco, where de vries has lived when he was an active formula one driver.

the 25 years old student went all out with a chill afternoon date, followed by enjoying the sunny weather outside in the streets of monaco, gently kissing each other and holding hands.

schumacher's younger brother mick had shared that he knew his sisters boyfriend before the now cozy looking couple met — which makes sense as mick and nyck both drove for the prema team in formula two years ago. we come to the conclusion, mick had introduced his teammate to his sister and from there romance blossomed.

de vries, gotten dropped by alpha tauri for daniel riccardo, had announced last month to begin studying at the harvard university where his girlfriend also studies by the way!

y/n schumacher and nyck de vries were something we didn't expect but we surely wish them the best.

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nyckdevries snoepje is a bit sad about the fact that the cat and mouse game has finished and our biggest fan dailmail wasnt the one to uncover us. to quote her at our dinner with the friends: they're a bunch of losers. love you snoepje little candy

oscarpiastri dinner was great, y/n should do a cooking class

y/nschumacherpriv thank you my aussie friend, i'd totally do it (you would be my first student) oscarpiastri i dont need cooking classes y/nschumacherpriv they video of rob and you cooking eggs tells me a different story . . . oscarpiastri :(

y/nschumacherpriv i love you hotstuff

nyckdevries 🖤

y/nschumacherpriv you're so hot 🥵

nyckdevries you're hot too aaaaand we could do some hot stuff ;) y/nschumacherpriv gimme ten mins hotstuff charloslestappen NOT THEM BEING HONRY ON MAIN load more comments

midnighcts my eyes ARE blessed. they're HOT, and STUNNING, simply AMAZING, SHOWSTOPPING

alblondos can't decide if i want to be with her, him or both

mickschumacher still can't believe you chose her over me nyck, I thought what we had was enough 😩

y/nschumacherpriv mick, shut up, I won't share him with you, get that in your small brain nyckdevries i'm sorry bro :( mickschumacher its fine, i'm slowly getting over it y/nschumacherpriv wdym with "i'm sorry"?! there's nothing to be sorry abt 😑 nyckdevries . . . y/nschumacherpriv we're done hendrick mickschumacher i have space for you nycky 🥰 ginaschumacher idiots. all of you are idiots

hamiltonslegend the schumacher siblings >>>>>

rina's masterlist ; i really enjoyed writing this and I miss the little man (who's a cm bigger than me but idc he's a smol bean !!)

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thatsdemko · 10 months

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Japan is calling - n.de vries

all photo credits to Pinterest!

pairings: nyck de vries x tsunoda!reader

summary: People think you’re dating Pierre based off your Instagram… but are you actually?

y/ntsunoda

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y/ntsunoda: home🫰🏻

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f1wags: our fav couple!

tsunodasan: can’t decide who’s dating Pierre yuki or her

Pierreupdates: I don’t think either of them are!

yukitsunoda0511: 🫰🏻ps did you buy me any manga?

y/ntsunoda added three new posts to their story

f1wags

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f1wags: before our favorite sibling (@ y/ntsunoda) deleted her recent story and replaced it with the alpha tauri car we took a screenshot just in time! it seems like one tsunoda finally gets their wishes to come true!

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yukipookie3: there’s no way she’s dating Pierre yuki would be so jealous!

maxsredbull: I call bs I don’t think she’s dating Pierre!

alblondo: Pierre is dating yuki how could he cheat on yuki with his own sibling?

nyckdevries added to their story

y/ntsunoda added to their story

y/ntsunoda

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y/ntsunoda: being a tourist in my country today

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yukitsunoda0511: I would’ve been a better tour guide

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y/ntsunoda: いえ (no)

nyckdevries

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nyckdevries: 🇯🇵🫰🏻

tagged: y/ntsunoda

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y/ntsunoda: ❤️

pierregasly: yukierre lives on!

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artsyjedi · 1 year

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Life on its form

Any driver x fem!ooc (only mentioned as she)

WARNINGS: driver dies, there are references to depression (mentions of giving up). HEAVILY ANGST - if you find something else, let me know.

Also there's probably some grammar mistakes here and there.

A/N: it's the saddest thing i've written in a year but I couldn't waste the idea. Hope you enjoy :)

From books to movies, love seems to be this enormous thing that works like missing pieces from a puzzle.

Love is supposed to fulfill the empty spaces.

And is very common to hear people say: “It takes effort, and sometimes it’s tiring. But it’s worth it.”

So, during every single relationship, she tried. She tried her best to make it work – because that’s what it takes, right? To some she was loud, to others she was more of an introverted. Fun but not funny, you know? At one point, to one of her partners, she was just enough. She never got too angry or too sad or too happy.

Her partner loved when their friends talked about her. About how good she was, how they wished their own partners were like that. She never complained when he went out with his buddies, wasn't jealous when he got too close to another woman. She was a good girl. His good girl.

It was tiring. But… love requires that. You need to give to receive. And they were good. They were also enough to her. Even when they got mad, like mad-mad, everything was just fine.

For four whole months, they had planned this trip to enjoy the always so beautiful and fun European summer. When the day arrived, they simply said she should go alone, that they weren't on the mood and would be a terrible company. And, on top of all that, they said:

"You should go alone, make friends. It's gonna be good for you. For us, you know? To be apart."

Great. She thought. That clearly meant the relationship wasn't on its best moment. Ups and downs (even though it was more downs than ups). That’s what relationships are made of. No need to think any deeper.

So was right there, on that small country on the northen coast of the Mediterranean Sea, that she learned that love is actually simple and effortless. It comes, stays and requires nothing.

He taught her that. All he wanted from her was sweet nothing.

What was supposed to be a four week trip, became two months. And then three. Between somewhere here and there, she texted her now ex to let them know she wasn't coming back.

All her friends and family thought she had lost it. Who ends a three years relationship because of some random person they just met? They truly thought she had gone mad (to which she responded: yes! Madly in love!).

Was after a great night where they lived, laughed and loved, that he told her he was a Formula 1 driver. She imediatly wanted to cry. Not because of fear of everything being too much, or because he started to ramble about his plans with his ever so excited smile.

She cried because, for the first time in a long time, she felt safe. It didn't matter what would happen, if he was famous, if she would need to deal with all types of people.

He had her. She had him. Nothing else mattered.

When they had to leave the little world they had created during those months and go back to reality, all they felt was deep and raw love.

And then the months became a year. Then a year and a half. And then two years. And then they were living together. What started with a small space on his drawer, became a full section on his closet.

When routine started to catch up, during times where her work demanded more and so did his, with more and more races being add to the calendar, they decided to create a sort of system. Something silly. Something them.

They downloaded some apps for couples, so when they couldn't be together, they could still do things together. Their favourite was one where they could draw. Also, at the end of each day, they would write down to each other those detailed text messages talking about all things.

He also started to leave notes on the pockets of her clothing before leaving. Sometimes he would write poetry, something to make her laugh, or some sort of reminder of how much he loved her. He also loved to leave things with the notes: small gifts, from jewelry to chocolate.

No matter what happened, she knew it would always have something.

But it’s been three months since his accident. Three months she hadn’t found a note, the drawing app widget is nothing more than a white empty board and there is no more detailed messages.

She hadn’t attended the race that weekend, having too much work to do. They did made plans for going to this fancy restaurant he always wanted to try, though. Such a shame they never made it.

Would be a lie to say she remembers much from the days after the news. Actually, she barely remember the day itself. She knows she was the first to get to the hospital, that she was the one to call the family (both hers and his), and then talk with the team.

Some said they were sorry, some tried to find something to blame trying hard to sooth the situation.

But that was life on its form.

Even if it had someone or something to blame, what difference would make? He wasn’t coming back. She wouldn’t hear his laugh anymore, or his tantrums, or his rambling. She would never see again the way he used to lean against every surface he could, or how bad he was at hiding his emotions.

She would never touch him again.

And grief it’s different to every person. There’s no right or wrong way to feel it – as her therapist said. People feel what they feel when they feel and there's nothing you can do to change that.

She accepted easily, better than she thought she would, at least. She did got depressed on the first days, of course, but she kept on going. Always foward.

For first week of her work vacation, she went to her family house. No one dared to say anything. She was laughing, going out with old friends - what was surprising, considering they were sure she would give up.

But that's something she could never do.

She does have something to live for. The memories of every single moment they had together, good or bad, are worth living for.

Now it's been two days since she came back. The apartment is so quiet she allows herself to wonder why she didn't cried yet. From the balcony, she sees the sun making its way towards the line where the sky mets the sea. In a few minutes, it'll also be gone.

She smiles. Once, her therapist asked her "in one word, and just one, describe your love and why"

She answered that their love was just like the ocean. Not because it's unstable or deep, as some people say. She chose the ocean because it's endless and most likely, it won't ever go away. Now thinking better, she should've had chosen waves instead of ocean: always moving, always coming and going but never dissipating completely.

And that’s what their love is: something that will never just go. Now, some days she feels more, some days she feels less. But it’s there.

With this thought, she decides to change her clothes and do something she's been doing her best to avoid: to wear the last cardigan he bought. It was during that week, it came inside of a beautiful box and he had smiled saying, "i have great plans for this one".

Making her way to the small beach in front of their building, she takes a deep breath and fels that stupid feeling again. The one that puts her on the edge of something that never comes no matter how hard she tries. As if there's something waiting right around the corner.

The sky is now a mix of purple, pink and orange. It's beautiful. The wind becomes cold while she just stands there, feeling the sand wrap her feet. The waves crash, coming and going and then coming again.

It's when a bird flies too close to her that she puts her hands on both pockets. A reflex. Something so normal but that means a lot, specially when she feels one of her hands brush against something.

And there it is. She finally went over the edge, finally saw what is around the corner. Her eyes gets watery, she can feel tears falling down her cheeks and sees the wet dots being created on the sand. She laughs. Suddenly life is less heavy.

Her body almost gives in, but she manages to sit properly. With another deep breath, she sees what he left for her.

Two years ago, during a race week on the US, they managed to scape go to Santa Monica. He insisted on going to the photo booth and she hated every single one of the pictures. He told her to chose one to keep, the others could go.

And he carried that one with him everywhere. Either on his wallet or inside of his helmet.

And now the picture is on her hand, wrapped in a small paper. She's sure it was already there when he gave it to her, and when he kissed her goodbye for the last time.

On his crap handwriting, was written: a memory for you to keep until I come back.

Seing the sun finally disappear and the moon rise on the other side, she reliases she created another memory for her to keep on living for.

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lovelytsunoda · 9 months

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better be good to me // nyck de vries

summary: he's trying to hide that he's famous. she thinks she's finally met a normal man. one weekend trip is enough to knock every perception of him on it's side.

pairing: nyck de vries x reader

warnings: takes place before nyck got fired, nyck's kind of shifty about who he is, very brief mention of a piss k*nk, allusions to sexual activities, happy ending because I beleive in happy ever afters.

Oh, you better be good to me That's how it's gotta be now 'Cause I don't have no use You loosely call the truth You better be good to me

“there’s no way he can afford this if he is who he says he is, you do know that, right?”

“you used to work for red bull and you turned out fine.” she laughed at her roommate, pulling a few dresses out of her closet and throwing them into her suitcase.

“I worked on college campuses and made minimum wage.” eleanor rolled her eyes. “I could not afford to whisk my lover away for a weekend in austria.”

y/n rolled her eyes, flopping down on the double bed. “you worked for minimum wage hocking energy drinks on campus. nyck works in advertising.”

just under eight months ago, y/n y/l/n Met the man of her dreams. nyck de vries was sweet and funny and gentle and best of all, he was normal. he wasn’t a macho frat bro athlete or a film bro who’s favourite movie was ‘scarface’. he didn’t have a hidden piss kink. he was just nyck.

“I’m just saying that I don’t think he’s being totally honest about who he is. maybe he’s some dutch nepo baby burning daddys money.”

“and would that be so bad?” y/n laughed, tossing a floral skirt at her roommate in retaliation. “I finally meet a normal guy, someone who makes me feel incredible about myself, and you’re questioning it?”

eleanor sighed, looking over at her best friend. “I’m just looking out for you. I want you to be safe, even if you are choosing to go to a whole new country with a man you barely know.”

“we live in a small continent, ellie. it’s a six hour drive across the border, i can come home at any time.”

y/n never has any reason to doubt that nyck was exactly who he said he was. sure, he dressed a little too nicely for a twenty-seven year old and he drove a car so expensive that she could only dream of owning one like it, but she took one as a sign of maturity, and the other as a sign of a healthy work ethic.

“just be safe. and tell me all the gory details. i wanna know what the little man gets up to in bed.”

“eleanor!”

two days later, she was in the passenger seat of nycks toyota supra, speeding down a one-lane road on the way to spielberg, not a care in the world or another car in sight as she rolled the window all the way down, hair flying around her face as she sang along to the radio, a classic rock station that she knew nyck couldn’t stand but had put on just for her.

his hand rested comfortably in her bare thigh, rubbing reassuring circles as he looked over, a grin on his face as he watched her intently.

if only she knew what he was hiding. would they still be able to have moments like this, he wondered to himself, car hugging the curve of the road as he turned.

as he pulled up the hilton suites he’d booked for the weekend, a sprawling lodge located in the hills, behind a wrought iron gate only accessible with a confirmation code from your booking receipt, y/n felt her heart contract in her chest as she saw the hordes of people surrounding the gates.

“nyck, why are all these people here?”

“they must just be in town for the race.” nyck hummed, trying to steer through the crowd without running over any fans dressed in red bull regalia, thankful that he had sprung to buy the tinted windows.

“race?” she raised her eyes, pushing her sunglasses up on her head. “what race?”

“formula one at the red bull ring this weekend.” nyck said, finally steering the supra through the barely open iron gate, security officers pushing back the fans as he made his way up the winding driveway. “they gave me some paddock passes at work for the weekend. i remembered how you said you used to love racing in school and I thought you might want to see it up close and personal.”

y/n smiled, reaching to clutch his hand in hers. “babe, that was five years ago. i drove a stock car for my university’s shitty team around a homemade dirt track because we lived in a town that was so far away from everything that there was nothing else to do. it was a glorified demolition derby.”

“and you still haven’t shown me any videos of it.”

she laughed as nyck pulled into a parking space. “it never came up in conversation!”

“you can’t just tell me that you were once a stock car driver and not back it up with photographic evidence!”

they headed inside the hotel, walking hand in hand. they only brought in one suitcase each, the rest of the bags hidden in nycks trunk. all his racing gear was still in the car, a pit in his stomach as he though about confessing, about explaining who he truly was.

but in his defence, everything could have easily been found by googling his name.

he unlocked the suite door, ditching his suitcase and his shoes by the mirrored closet door. to nyck, this was just another hotel room paid for by management. but to y/n? she felt like she was sitting in the lap of luxury as she buried her bare feet in the carpet, walking towards the french balcony doors.

“nicky, this place is incredible!” she laughed, twirling around and trying not to hit the tv as she laughed, gesturing to the large tub in the corner of the room. “is that a jacuzzi?”

and nyck looked at her in pure adoration, laughing as he pulled her into his arms, kissing her softly. “only the best. you and me are going to have lots of fun in there tonight.”

“why wait?” she grinned roguishly, leaning over to turn the taps on the tub, brushing up against her lovers crotch. “we could have fun now.”

nyck was a goner before she had even taken her shirt off.

the next morning, he was running through all the ways that he could tell her who he was before he got to the track. by the time he was done his shower and drinking his kale smoothie, he had exactly no ideas.

by the time they got to the track, he had admitted defeat. he’d let the massive motif of his face in the side of the alphatauri building do all of the talking.

they walked through the paddock hand in hand, and as nyck stopped to wave at everyone, confusion started to well in her stomach.

why did everyone in the paddock know who her boyfriend was?

“um, babe, we just walked past the red bull building.” she pointed out, gesturing with her thumb towards the large navy building emblazoned with the face of sergio perez.

“just trust me, sweetheart. it will all make sense.” nyck reassured, kissing her knuckles as he turned towards the alphatauri building.

“oi, de vries!” someone shouted from a balcony “nice to see you, big guy!”

and that’s when she saw it, freezing in her path and dropping nycks hand. he didn’t notice as first, only turning back to look for her once he stood in the doorway. he found her standing at the edge of the patio, staring up at the flag fluttering in the breeze. it had her boyfriends face on it, and he was dressed a nomex racing suit, a much more expensive version of the tags she wore in college.

nyck sighed, taking a few steps forward as he tried to think of something to say. something, anything that could explain why his face was on the side of a building inside a formula one paddock.

“y/n, please, just let me explain.”

“eleanor was right.” she shook her head, not even looking at nyck before she skipped down the patio steps, running as far away from the alpahtauri building as she could.

how could nyck have lied to her for so long? did he take her for a fool? did he think she’d think any different of him if he knew the truth?

or, did. he not tell her because she didn’t mean anything to him?

nyck would find her sitting on a picnic bench in the paddock, reading her boyfriends wikipedia page. if he had lied about being a formula e championship winner, what else has nyck de vries lied to her about?

“hey, y/n…” nyck sighed, sliding his hands into the pockets of his chinos. “can we talk?”

“i don’t know, nyck. if that even is your real name.” she scoffed, dropping her phone into her bag. “you know how many people have stopped me and asked if I’m your girlfriend because you’ve told them so much about me? yet you’ve told me nothing about any of this.”

“well, im going to start by admitting that nyck isn’t even my real name.”

“i know.” she crossed her arms over her chest, growing at her lover. “I’ve read your wikipedia page, hendrik nicasius.”

nyck sighed, taking a seat next to her on the bench. “i guess I deserve that. can I at least explain?”

“you can do whatever you want. but please, give me one good reason to stay here with your lying ass instead of calling a rental car and driving back to eleanor, who will then say ‘I told you so’.”

“i didn’t tell you because when I was with you, I didn’t feel like i had the weight of the entire sport on my shoulders. you’ve read my wiki page, so you know how I got here. and you know how difficult it has been this season.” nyck started, half reaching for his hand before clenching his fingers into a fist and withdrawing the action. “you didn’t look at me and see nyck de vries, f1 rookie. you looked at me and saw hendrik, a normal guy who wants to enjoy a normal life.”

she nodded, anger evaporating from her bones when she thought about the situation from nycks perspective. yes, he had lied, but he did it out of the goodness of his heart. he had done it for the right reasons.

“i get it. you didn’t want me to see you any differently.”

“I just wanted you to see me for who i was.”

y/n frowned, reaching for nycks hand. “I’m still pissed at you for lying to me. but I understand. nicky, this is a fever dream. if you told the nineteen year old stock car driver i used to be that I’d be here with you right now, i wouldn’t have believed you.”

nyck nodded, leaning forward to place a kiss on her hairline. “I love you. and I hope this doesn’t change anything between us.”

“never. let’s go get you on track, car boy.”

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scuderiamh · 1 year

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MASTERLIST

note: anything marked with * contains smut, anything marked with ♥ is a personal favorite

# ARTHUR LECLERC

windowsill ♥

“in which the best friend you've been in love with since second grade shows up at your door at 3AM with pizza.”

# ALEX ALBON

loud!reader hcs

“a list of headcanons surrounding alex albon dating someone loud and extroverted.”

# CARLOS SAINZ JR

coming soon - send requests!

# CHARLES LECLERC

impulse control

“without your frequently traveling boyfriend at home by your side, you're left with two things. loneliness and a lack of impulse control.”

shy!reader hcs

“a list of headcanons surrounding charles leclerc dating someone shy.”

red bikini

“in which charles shoos away your insecurities surrounding your own body.”

take two * ♥

“last christmas you broke his heart. this one he's showing up at your doorstep asking for another shot.”

jpg accounts and mismatched feeds

“a smau in which charles' jpg account finally goes public.”

# DANIEL RICCIARDO

coming soon - send requests!

# DENNIS HAUGER

coming soon - send requests!

# FELIPE DRUGOVICH

coming soon - send requests!

# LANDO NORRIS

coming soon - send requests!

# LEWIS HAMILTON

taylor's version

“your relationship, as told by taylor swift.”

# MAX VERSTAPPEN

late night devil *

“you hate him, you really do. but maybe just not enough to keep yourself from fucking him in the bar bathroom.”

# MICK SCHUMACHER

knight in shining armor

“when your baby's been keeping you up for god knows how long, your handsome neighbor is your knight in shining armor.”

shy!reader hcs

“a list of headcanons surrounding mick schumacher dating someone shy. follow up*.”

# NYCK DE VRIES

home ♥

“after a weekend getaway with your best friends, your fiancé and daughter are what really turn your house into a home.”

# PIERRE GASLY

coming soon - send requests!

# SEBASTIAN VETTEL

coming soon - send requests!

# YUKI TSUNODA

disaster

“despite being an absolute mess in the kitchen, you try your best to cook a full meal for your foodie boyfriend.”

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paddockbunny · 1 year

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Dirty Dreams

Summary : Nyck deserved an afternoon nap after such a busy few weeks but his body craves you even when he’s sleeping. Rating : 18+ Pairing : Nyck De Vries x Reader Word Count : 1,026 - ONE SHOT! Trigger Warnings : NSFW, Adult material, oral male receiving, adult language Gif Credit : @micksradio

The soft yet heavy breathing escaping your boyfriends slightly open mouth was a clear indication he had been asleep for quite some time. You couldn’t blame him. He had pretty much been travelling solidly for a full month. First it was Italy before a whistle stop few nights at home for Monaco, before off to Spain and then jetting to London for a meeting before finally coming back home to Monaco for 6 days before he would be preparing to fly away to Canada. He had been on nine flights in three weeks. He deserved to fall asleep on the sofa at half two in the afternoon.

As his head lay in your lap you gently ran your fingers through your boyfriends soft brown locks the way he liked. It was a small little thing you did that helped him relax and you figured he needed it more now than ever. Being a Formula One driver was everything he had worked for. It was the essence of who he was. But it didn’t mean it didn’t get a bit much at times. The constant travelling, the expectation, the pressure, even the fans, it could be a lot. While you thought of how much life had changed since he had made his dreams come true Nyck stirred a little. A low purr type moan escaped him. The hand he had on your leg moved up and down and you smiled to yourself wondering if he was dreaming about you hence the movement. Then he rolled on to his back and groaned a bit, he was awake and now with the new position you realised exactly why he had awoken.

The light grey sweatpants did absolutely nothing to conceal the very, very obvious hard on going on inside. Nyck shifted his weight a little as he came too and there was zero way you weren’t going to ask about it. You loved when he got morning wood and loved lazy morning sex with him but you also liked to tease him about how frequently he had dirty dreams. As he stretched and went to rub his eyes you had to try not to find the whole scenario a little exciting as your brain pushed a montage of hot and heavy memories behind your eyes. Nyck stretched, rubbed his eyes then sat upright and tried to adjust himself.

“Nice dream?” You asked with a school girl like giggle and he let out a small but knowing groan. He knew the fact he his attempt at hiding what had grown in his sweats was futile. You had already seen it. The fact he had grabbed a pillow, coughing as he had tried to suppress the product of such a racy dream and calm his body down had not slipped passed your eagle eyes. You knew him too well. “Care to share?” You added with a lip bite and he paused for a moment. He clearly needed to read the room, the situation, so you gave him a little help. Teasingly slowly your eyes wandered down his body and to his crotch he was harbouring behind the pillow in his lap. He coughed down a laugh and pushed his hands through his hair before he finally explained.

“You couldn’t keep your hands off me.” Your eyebrows raised a fraction as a tiny hint of a smile danced across your closed lips. You wanted to know more and Nyck knew it. “We barely got out of the elevator before you were trying to get my shirt off.” “Hmm….that sounds like me” the second he had continued explaining you made your intention of the direction where this was going to be heading in very clear to him. Switching your position with ease you pulled yourself up on to your knees as you moved closer to him so you were able to place your legs either side of his lap. It was a series of simple moves that made Nyck’s breath hitch in his throat as he watched you. The low V on your old worn in T-shirt doing absolutely nothing to stop him from seeing down your top as you manoeuvred.

“And…” you encouraged him further. “You couldn’t wait to get in the door, your hands were undoing my belt before I even had it open…” He paused as you pulled the pillow from him and flung it away from the pair of you and it landed somewhere with a heavy thud. “Baby….” Whimpered up from his throat breathily. “What happened next?” You were desperate for him to continue while your hands now trailed down his chest and straight to the waistband that was keeping him from you.

“The wall. You wanted me to fuck you against the wall. Beside the door.” He explained as you tugged at the grey material covering him. You always banked the ideas Nyck’s dirty little mind gave you. He was a great scenario generator. The hottest sex you’d ever had was putting into action the smutty little dreams he had and this one was an A* one. But right now, you just wanted some good old sofa sex and he was very willing to assist. He lifted his hips up so the sweatpants came down his thighs with ease. And your body went with them, slipping down so you’d be in a better position to blow him. It didn’t come as a surprise to you that Nyck’s girthy cock was free already, he preferred to go commando when he was chilling at home and it was like his own “ease of access” thing. Your hand ghosted up and down his length and the air was sucked right out of his lungs as his mouth fell open. He desperately - but patiently - waited on you to give him exactly what he was by now dying for.

“I love your dirty little mind, baby.” You purred as you placed a very gentle, featherlight kiss to his purpling tip which was already dripping in his excitement. “I’m saving that idea for later.” And with that you gently let him glide passed you lips and a groan he had been trying to keep contained, broke free and filled the apartment as his hand went to the back of your head.

Racing had taken your boyfriend away from you a lot. But the welcome homes were spectacular.

#nyck de vries #nyck de vries fanfic #nyck de vries x reader #nyck de vries one shot #nyck de vries imagine #Nyck de vries x you #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 one shot #f1 smut #f1 x reader #f1 fanfiction #f1 x you

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silverstonesainz-archive · 1 year

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“want a distraction?” + nyck 🫶🏽

fifteen minutes (ndv21) ─── you indulge in your distraction

your phone buzzes next to you, the chime specific to one person ringing. you flip your phone, face id unlocking it and displaying the notification you knew was coming.

nycky 9:38 PM wyd??

you bite back a smile. you shouldn’t be smiling at a text from a booty call, especially with the amount of homework staring you in the face. in an effort to show some self-restraint, you put your phone down, screen down with the ringer off, and carry on with your homework.

you get about two paragraphs into your reading before curiosity gets the better of you and you have to flip your phone over again.

nycky 9:42 PM i miss you :(

he makes you want to scream. against better judgement, you reply.

9:43 PM doing hw.

i’m BUSY

you hit send, an accomplished smile on your face even though you know full well that saying you’re busy would not be enough to deter him from trying to see you. you turn your phone back down, forcing yourself to pay attentions to the numbers on your textbook instead of the butch boy bothering you at nearly ten in the evening. you fight through the urge to flip your phone, instead choosing to channel that energy into stupid equations you’ve read through thrice now.

you do finally manage to understand the equation, solving about three problems with work shown before you lean back and indulge yourself by checking your phone.

nycky 9:45 PM i think you can squeeze me in for an hour?

or not can i come anyways? i wanna see you

i’ll be good, promise.

nycky 9:55 PM be there in 30.

he sent the text thirty minutes ago, and like the timely bastard that he is, your doorbell rings right on time. you squeeze your eyes shut, mumbling christ under your breath as you make your way over to the door. you look through the peephole for good measure, and sure enough nyck is standing on the other side of your door, waiting with his hands stuffed in his pockets.

you swing the door open, “can i help you?”

“well hello to you too.” he chuckles, hands immediately going to your waist and pulling you too him. you roll your eyes playfully, kissing him anyways because you both know you can’t resist.

you step aside, letting him into your apartment and shutting the door behind you. nyck walks past the kitchen, past the living room, and walking through your bedroom door before you do. when you enter your room, he is craning his neck trying to read the work you left idle on your desk.

“as you can see,” you shut the door, “i’m a bit preoccupied.”

he hums, looking up at you. “want a distraction?”

your cheeks burn red, shaking your head. “n-no. i need to get this done, it’s due by midnight and i still have 4 more problems to do. and i have a test about this stuff on monday.”

you ignore his cheeky smile, pushing him towards the direction of the bed as you find your seat back at your desk.

“not even fifteen minutes?” he whines, sitting on your bed and watching as you pick up your pen.

“nope.”

it’s quiet for the most part after that, you managing to finish two more problems despite nyck burning holes through your head. the work was getting harder though, the third question no longer making any sense to you. you must’ve ripped three sheets of paper before nyck pipes up from behind you.

“sure you don’t want that distraction?”

“mhm…”

you pay no mind to the sound of nyck shuffling behind you, putting pen to paper as you try to scribble down the problem for the fourth time while hoping to god you’ll finally get it right. nyck’s lips are on your cheek first, pressing gently down and along your jaw.

“it might help clear your mind… maybe give you a little more clarity on this problem.”

his lips are below your ear as you whine. “nyck…”

“just fifteen minutes baby,” he mumbles against your skin.

you write the number 7 for the second time before he consumes your senses. he turns your chair around, lips pressing to yours hastily while his hands grab you greedily. you moan softly against his mouth, pulling away for a split second.

“fifteen minutes?”

nyck smirks, nodding as he drops to his knees. “ten, if you’re a good girl.”

#tea & toast w dani #nyck de vries #nyck de vries x reader #nyck de vries imagine #ndv21 drabble

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softtdaisy · 1 year

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Hi everyone and welcome to my December fic recs! I think it’s the month I read the most since I started doing my fic recs. I'm really happy to share with you the beautiful stories I have read. Remember to reblog and/or comment your favorite fic, author needs support

SUMMER RECS | SEPTEMBER RECS | OCTOBER RECS | NOVEMBER RECS

PETER PARKER

A lifetime of firsts by @thisisawonderfulusername

Christmas lights by @magicaloneandmystery

Winter blues by @literaila

It’s always you by @spidernerdsblog

A lesson in do-overs by @literaila

You’re Biggest Fan by @ksastar

The City Light’s by @simplymurdock

ANDREW GARFIELD

Andrew Garfield talking about his girlfriend for 8 minutes video by @astranva

CHARLES LECLERC

Butterfly-wing breath by @schuvries

Champagne Problems by @lord-sharl-perceval

Headphone game by @violetszone

Take two by @scuderiamh

Tis the damn season by @vxrgilvandxjk

She will be loved (Lewis Hamilton x reader) by @boredmadamoiselle

Pain in the ass by @f1midnights

Tape of hell by @risenwrites

PIERRE GASLY

Love is a losing game by @sufferingnow

NYCK DE VRIES

Until I found you by @scuderiamh

Concession by @schuvries

STEVE HARRINGTON

Family Holiday by @forever-rogue

Evergreens, Sparkling Snow by @choreosmania

May the best man win by @huntingingoodwill

I Never Find Out (‘Till I’m Head Over Heels) by @choreosmania

Fall for you by @mellifluousart

Move Like Water by @crappymixtape

JOE KEERY

You got the moves by @sweet-villain

What If I Told You I’m A Mastermind by @limxrxncx

#reading #fic recs #Andrew garfield #andrew garfield x reader #peter parker #Peter Parker x reader #charles leclerc #Charles leclerc x reader #pierre gasly #Pierre Gasly x reader #steve harrington #Steve Harrington x reader #joe keery #joe keery x reader #nyck de vries #Nyck de Vries x reader

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ghostking4m · 11 months

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can someone teach me how to make f1 social media au’s to post? i’m gonna start contributing to this platform and fandom, for the male readers!! at least i’ll try to, i don’t think i’ll be any good but i’ve got to try right?

#f1 social media au #x male reader #f1 x reader #mick schumacher x reader #lando norris x reader #f1 imagine #charles leclerc x reader #carlos sainz x reader #f1 instagram au #f1 imagines #f1 fic #daniel ricciardo x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #pierre gasly x reader #nyck de vries x reader

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old-lorarri · 2 months

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꒰꒰ ‧₊˚𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄 ─ 𝐅𝟏 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐃 ˚₊· ꒱꒱

─ summary . . . ❨ a k-pop idols former job is reveled and people a begging for her to return - even if it just for a day ❩ ─ pairing . . . ❨ platonic! f1 grid x fem! former f2 driver! kpop idol! reader ❩ ─ genre . . . ❨ social media file ❩ ─ author note . . . ❨ this idea was so cool to do and I really loved doing it so enjoy! ❩

❨ taglist | masterlist ❩

VANITY FAIR → LE SSERAFIM TEST HOW WELL THEY KNOW EACH OTHER

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f1 we invited former F2 driver back to the grid so she returned the favor by inviting the F1 & F2 grid to a LE SSERAFIM concert and she slayed!!!

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user admin is like us fr

user THE CROSS OVER OF THE CENTURY

user f1 and f2 drivers are all fearnot's confirmed

user multiverse of madness yall

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─ requested by . . .

anon ─ platonic! grid x kpop idol! reader who use to be an f2 driver but quit to become an idol?

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thatsdemko · 1 year

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year one - n. de vries

masterlist

requested: n

pairings: nyck de vries x reader

warnings: anxious thoughts + some fluff

a/n: there’s not a lot of nyck content on here ☹️ but happy race week everyone 😁😁 I’m excited for nyck and alphatauri!

he feels right at home at Bahrain, he’s said. the pace, speed, and car of formula 1 was a little different to his previous seasons, but he couldn’t have been more prepared to help lead alphatauri to points.

he’s comfortable with the speed of the kart, in fact, it’s an adrenaline rush every time he gets out there. he’s proud of himself for coming this far, but he’s nervous for Sunday, he has to prove that he was the right choice.

you were at the paddock in the alphatauri garage ever since landing last week. he wanted you there to watch him and yuki’s preseason test laps, and even watch his training. you found yourself in the way most of the time, but alphatauri’s chief, Franz Tost, found himself handing you a headset to make yourself useful.

“alright nyck, you’re p17. nice job for the day.” his car pulled into the box and you watched him exit the car making his way around the team who told him some encouraging words. it wasn’t easy being a rookie in f1, you had to do well at surviving to secure your seat for the future. you could tell nyck wasn’t performing his best today due to that overwhelming doom hanging over his head.

“well what did you think?” he stopped in front of you, scanning your eyes for any confirmation that you agreed with what the team said. he didn’t like his performance all that well, and he knew by the look in your eyes you were on the same page as him. you’d seen him enough times to know this wasn’t his best preseason performance.

“why does it matter what I think? you should listen to your team.” you nodded in their direction noting they had pulled yuki to talk logistics of the upcoming race, and were searching for your boyfriend. you had been with nyck for far long enough to know why it mattered, he trusted your words better than anyone else, but formula 1 was not about what the significant others thought, it was about what the Franz Tost thought.

“it matters to me what you think, you’ve been with me long enough.” he sighs turning in the direction of Franz who was motioning for him to join the meeting, “look I’ll be back, start thinking of things I can work on.”

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finally after a long day out in the sun, you could relax in your hotel room. you had a separate room from nyck so he could stay focused, but it didn’t stop him from stealing your extra room key to sneak in and sleep in your room. he needed your comfort during these past couple of days, he could hardly sleep he was full anxiety and excitement.

you heard the sound of the door click open and gently shut, he shrugged off his coat and removed his shoes before jumping onto the bed and get under the covers with you. he moved closer to your body, resting his head on your shoulder letting out a happy sigh that the day was finally over.

“do you think I’m ready?” his tone was unfamiliar to him as the words exited his mouth. he was just days away from making his first year debut as a formula 1 driver, and the nerves were getting the best of him. no matter how many times he’s raced, this was the moment he’s been waiting for.

you frowned, you knew he had been doubting himself and his abilities, but it was just the start, “baby, of course I do.”

“it wasn’t my best performance today.” he recalls hearing his position over the headset. he didn’t like hearing the double digit number because he knew his lap time was shit, and he could’ve performed better.

“no, you’re right it wasn’t, but take today and learn from it. you’ll be better the next time.” your lips pressed against his head watching his body sink into the bed closer to you, his head resting on your chest now.

“I love you, nyck. don’t get so discouraged you’re going to do great things with alphatauri and yuki.” you tried your best to get his eyes to connect with yours, but they were glued to the television as he chewed the inside of his cheek. you knew he was ignoring you because he either A. wanted to drop the conversation or B. was getting irritated at the f1 talk.

“how was dinner with the team?” you moved on watching him shift upwards to look at you now, a smile on his face while he talked about getting to know yuki and the engineers, he was happy.

“they asked about you, you know? they wondered why you weren’t at dinner.” if he wasn’t talking about driving, there was a good chance he was talking about you, and when one of the engineers asked about your absence, he was quick to make conversation about you.

“I needed a break from car talk, it can get boring sometimes.” you chuckled watching him roll his eyes at your response.

“you love it and I know it.” he says with a cheeky smile on his face laughing. your second date was him giving you a tour of the garage, he knew you were the one for him when you didn’t yawn or get bored, instead you asked questions and began engaging in conversation with the team. now, he considered you the most educated of the two.

you shook your head, “I like talking about your driving not about tires.”

“weren’t you the one yelling at me to head to the box for new tires? you know I recognize your voice over radio.” he mocks your voice yelling at him to head to the box over the radio, it made him smile hearing your voice, but he loved hearing everyone laugh at how angry you got when he ignored your request.

“without me in your ear, you’ll be just fine on Sunday.”

#nyck de vries #nyck de vries imagine #nyck de vries x reader #nyck de vries drabble #formula 1 #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 driver x reader #f1 driver x you #f1 fanfic #f1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #alpha tauri #alphatauri #f1 #formula one

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2-fast-2-curious · 1 year

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Nycky in that abu dhabi 2022 pic soaking wet is 🫠 Could i maybe request an audio for him? Preferably one without speaking kinda like the Charles one?

They changed the cover image on the Tauri Talks podcast and I haven't been over it since

[M4F]Feral Friday Ramble

[desperate, loud moans][slight breeding][wanting to please listener][sleepy][not so much talking][5 minutes]

Creator Reddit: u/zvuuuuki_malchika

#nyck de vries x reader #nyck de vries #nyck de vries smut #christine recommends audios #soundgasm #f1 x reader #f1 smut #formula 1 smut #formula 1 x reader #smut #audios

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lovelytsunoda · 1 year

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family are the friends we meet along the way

y/n y/l/n is the new intern at mercedes, and has never felt more like a fish out of water in her life. one small blunder leads to a friendship that she wouldn't trade for anything, and a group of people who would be there for her through anything. follow baby merc on her adventures through the chaos of life, love and coming of age in a complicated world.

you're on your own kid

its been a long day at the office, and she just wants to feel like she fits in with the team. sometimes, you just need a little bit of reassurance.

emergency contact

y/n makes the first step in breaking out of her shell and overcoming her anxiety by attending her first race with the mercedes team. unfortunately for her, all it takes is four hours and a few text messages with a certain f2 driver to make things all come crashing down again.

holding out for a hero

recovering from the events at silverstone, y/n feels like she's in a good place, with work and with friends. when a group of f2 guys invites her to join them at marcus armstrong's house for a holiday party, everything is about to change.

the end of an era, and the start of a new one

toto gives y/n the final verdict on her future with mercedes amg, and the results are better than she ever could have imagined.

common people

baby merc has a magical brush with love at a college event....too bad she doesn't get his name, contact information or any way to ever see him again

#lovelytsunodas masterllist #mercedes amg petronas #toto wolff x reader #george russell x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #mick schumacher x reader #nyck de vries x reader #frederik vesti x reader #family are the friends we meet along the way series

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starsanova · 1 year

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★ ─ HELLO, MY BEAUTIFUL F1 BABYS I'M SO SORRY TO ANNOUNCE THAT I WILL NO LONGER BE USING THIS ACCOUNT (tumblr is being a pain and I'm so done with it) so feel free to follow me on my new account @cl16version also moot's of mine could you plz boost this so people know (you don't have to but I would love you forever if you would) <3

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sunreisets · 1 year

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Congratulations - Nyck de Vries x reader (for spirit!!)

IN WHICH

FemSingaporeanstudent!y/n graduates from college with flying colours and Nyck manages to get her a vip pass to the paddock to their first ever Singapore Grand Prix (F2, F3 and FE don’t have Singapore on their calendars 💔)

P.S. since this is for my dear friend @schuvries , i’m following Singapore’s graduation system, which is 25-29 for college!

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yourusername an end of an era! i’m free! (for now)

last slide is just @/nyckdevries screwing up a claw machine in suntec city

nyckdevries at least I got you a plushie 🙄

⮑ yourusername yeah after screwing up 15 times

y/nxnyckfan my dose of nyck and y/n content

alphataurif1 how’s the Singaporean weather? 😁

⮑ yourusername I’m used to it but Nyck’s sweating like a pitcher with ice water in it 😂

⮑ lilymhe best couple on the grid ❤️

⮑ yourusername you and alex are better though ❤️

nyckdevries posted a story

yourusername posted a story

nyckdevries posted a story

yourusername posted a story

yourusername

(op says that PLEASE PRETEND THAT PHOTO OF NYCK IS HIM IN ALPHATAURI IVE GIVEN UP)

(also I would like to say that the 9grid format was inspired by spirit too, didn’t know the app had a 10 image limit 😢)

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nyckdevries my first win in the beautiful Lion City, also my girlfriend @yourusername ‘s home grand prix ❤️

first off, I would like to thank all of @/alphataurif1 ‘s engineers and staff. Without all your hard work, I would not have been standing at where I am today.

secondly, I would like to thank my family and friends for supporting my career. I bring this win to thank you all for your love and support.

last but not least, my beautiful @/yourusername . Thank you for always supporting me and being my best friend and a loving girlfriend, there were tough times but I am glad we stood strong. I bring this win to you, my win in your home. This is my gift to you for your graduation and for always being by my side ❤️

yourusername I couldn’t believe it either!! congratulations baby 🫂🏆! no one makes me happier other than you ♥️

⮑ nyckdevries love you baby 🫂 ❤️

yourbestfriendsuser you should have seen her when you passed the chequered flag man I was fting her and her phone flew 💀

⮑ nyckdevries 😂

snowdevries she must be so proud 😭

tsuvries them your honour

formulaoflife NO BUT HIS MESSAGE TO Y/N??? SO CUTE I FEEL SO SINGLE NOWWW

sorry that this au was kinda bad :(( congrats for 500 though @schuvries !!

#nyck de vries #nyck de vries x y/n #nyck de vries x reader #f1 fic #f1 instagram au #f1 #x reader

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