Oh, You Want To Replace Nyck De Vries With Daniel Ricciardo After The Summer Break To See How Daniel

oh, you want to replace nyck de vries with daniel ricciardo after the summer break to see how daniel compares to yuki? why stop there? the indycar season ends in time to throw alex palou into that car for singapore. but if you really want to be thorough, super formula ends in october, so liam lawson should be free to drive the last three races! make it the sisterhood of the travelling alpha tauri car. whoever does best gets to keep it for next year (before inevitably getting fired mid season again)

mick left the nest guys. our big boy 🤭

ZHOU GUANYU MY MAN!

Hi, i absolutely love your writing and i wanted to request an yuki × reader with a bit of angst but much fluff. Like where the readerhas an panic attack and yuki comforts her. 🫶

-latibule-

summary : latibule : a hiding place; a place of safety and comfort, which is in yuki's arms, where you are safe and sound...

PAIRING : yuki tsunoda x reader

WARNINGS : panic attack, angst

note : i know that yuki is short but in the imagine he's a bit taller. Hope you still like it.

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Your breaths came out in dangerously shallow breaths, your lungs never seemingly getting the oxygen it needed. You were having a panic attack and your mind was starting to focus on your attack and nothing else.

You sunk to the floor with a loud thud, desperately trying to hold your trembling body together. The door was suddenly opened and Kika, pierre's girlfriend, peeked his head through the gap, concern and worry washed over her upon seeing you on the floor.

“I heard a thud, are you okay, y/n. Do you want me to get yuki?” Kika asked, kneeling in front of you and holding your arms to get your attention as much as possible. 

You looked up at her with tears in your eyes, words seemed foreign to you, so you could only nod at her.

Kika nodded, hastily running out of your bedroom and sprinting to the office at the other end of the hallway. You closed your eyes, trying to get your breathing steady, but even that was too hard to do.

The door opened for the second time, your eyes opened, and you looked at the door despite the tears obstructing your view. Your hands reached out desperately when you recognized the person that came in.

“Y-yuki” you whimpered, reaching out for him. He was beside you faster than you could blink, pulling you into his arms tightly. He set your curled frame on his lap, gently rocking you back and forth, to south you.

“Shh, shh. You’re okay, you’re safe” Yuki said, running his hand through your hair as you fisted his uniform in your hand tightly and buried your face in the crook of his neck.

“You need to breathe, can you do that for me? Inhale and exhale, come on, sweet” Yuki softly commanded, pulling away from you, and you looked at him. You tried to match his breathing, but it was still too hard.

“I-i-i c-can’t” you choked, finding yourself spiraling further into your attack. Yuki shook his head at you, cupped your face in his hands gently and tipped it up, so you could look in his eyes.

“Yes, you can. Look at me, inhale and exhale” You kept your eyes trained on him and tried to match his breathing again. He carefully caressed your cheekbones and continued to take slow and steady breaths with you.

“There you go. A few more times, inhale and exhale” Yuki said, nodding at you encouragingly. You took a few more breaths until you’ve calmed down enough to talk coherently.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know what caused my attack” you said, looking down to avoid his gaze. He put a finger underneath your chin, carefully lifting your head to meet his gaze again.

“Hey, none of that, you don’t need to apologize for things you can’t control” He said, tone stern but gentle. You nodded, and he kissed your forehead, tucking your face into his chest again.

You sat there for what felt like hours, taking comfort from his warm arms around you and letting his presence comfort you, your eyes started closing, feeling the emotionally draining effects of having a panic attack settling in.

Yuki noticed that you were starting to get tired, pulling away from you a bit to look at you. He gingerly brushed away the hair from your face, and you looked up at him tiredly.

“Do you want to sleep in my room tonight?” He asked, and you nodded, he mumbled a small ‘okay’ and lifted you in his arms with ease. You nuzzled into his chest again, letting your eyes close.

Pierre, Kika, yuki and you went on vacation, as the summer break begun. You and Kika wanted to share a room together and to gossip about the two f1 drivers.

Both of them were not as amused as they heard the news, that they didn't share a room with their girlfriends but their best friend. 

Yuki brought you to his room down the hall, set you on his bed side. You curled up on his sheets, taking comfort from the faint smell of his aftershave and shampoo.

“Do you want to change into comfier clothes?” He asked, showing you your clothes that you left in his suitcase. You nodded, sitting up on his bed, and started undressing the remaining layers that you had on.

Yuki looked at you, slowly reaching his hand out to help you with your bra and giving you the option to stop him. You nodded at the silent consent he was asking for.

Respectfully and carefully, yuki took off the bra and helped you get dressed into comfier clothes. Afterward, he also got changed into comfy clothes and got under the covers with you.

You nestled close, resting your head on his chest, and listened to the soft thumps of his heart underneath. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer, and cradled the back of your head gently.

“Thank you, baby” you whispered and closed your eyes. Yuki kissed the top of your head, letting it linger for a bit. He held you until your body went limp in his arms, your breathing calm and even.

You slipped into a state of unconsciousness, safe and protected in your boyfriend's arms.

this is so idk realistic hahaha!!!

could we get more lando and gzd moments? like them playing more into their marriage rumor and reeking havoc during races like pushing into each other on the track or chasing each other around the paddock, they’d be such a chaos duo😭 i love grids delight💗

SNITCHES GET STITCHES

pairings: f1 grid x driver!reader 

warnings: a collection of gen-z driver moments during the 2023 austria grand prix :) 

author's note: i am so confused about this as well, but just enjoy our lovely gzd being chaotic and just as confused as us! thank you for loving the series, darling!! i appreciate it a lot!!!

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''Okay Y/N, so we have a 5 second penalty for the lap track limits. Keep it clean from now on.'' Marco's voice came through the radio, notifying the driver. 

She loudly sighed, momentarily lifting her hand from the steering wheel to show her frustration. ''What? Who snitched? Lando? Was it Lando? Oh, I bet it was Lando.'' Y/N rambled, glancing at the McLaren driver in her mirrors. 

''Just focus on driving. They're giving a lot of drivers penalties at the moment so don't worry about it too much.'' He brushed it off, not wanting her to get distracted by which driver reported on her breaking the rules. 

Y/N listened to his words and calmed down. ''Understood, Polo.'' She answered, trusting his judgement. 

''Y/N, Sainz told over the radio that you're intimidating him.'' Marco informed her as she pressured Carlos, fighting for the third spot on the podium. 

The driver frowned. ''Well… is the intimidation on the track with us right now?'' She chuckled. 

''Push harder, we have better pace than them.'' Her engineer had laughed himself when the message came in, finding humour in the Ferrari driver's comment to his own team. 

Y/N listened to Marco's instruction and intimidated the car in front of her even more, eventually passing him a few corners later. ''Marco, I passed him so he doesn't feel threatened anymore- aren't I such a good friend?'' She laughed, giving herself a pat on the wrist. 

The commentators and analysts tried hard not to cackle as her radio message was replayed on the broadcast, still wanting to remain their professional attitude. 

''Y/L overtakes Sainz from the inside with a nice message for the Spaniard attached to it- beautiful stuff we are seeing here at the Red Bull Ring.'' Crofty's voice sounded over the replay of said overtake. 

''Charlie, you're in my chair again.'' Y/N walked into the cooldown room, immediately noticing the Monégasque occupying her seat. The situation had also happened in Baku when the three of them made it onto the podium. 

The Ferrari driver glanced behind him, seeing her car number and team logo above his chair. ''Oh, sorry…'' 

He made an advance to switch seats, but she stopped him. ''It's okay- I'm P2 now.'' She teased, sitting down on his original chair. 

''It's been a while since we were on the podium together.'' Max stated, standing up from his seat and grabbing one of the towels that were laid there for them. 

Both Charles and Y/N nodded at him. ''Well, it's been a while since Charles was on the podium with us.'' The youngest corrected the Dutchman, chuckling at the Monégasque's unimpressed face. 

''I'm back.'' He simply smiled. 

While the second and third place drivers were joking around with each other, the RBR driver watched the replay of the race. ''A lot of penalties.'' He noted. 

''I got one.'' Y/N admitted, raising her eyebrow in light annoyance. 

The two men's heads shot up at that. ''Really? Track limits or what?'' Charles asked. 

The young woman nodded. ''Yeah, Mr. Norris ratted me out.'' There was a sarcastic tone to her voice, indicating she was joking and wasn't actually upset with her British friend. 

''Lando? That's funny.'' Charles had always been a fan of Y/N and Lando's friendship, their banter having made many great moments on the paddock and online. 

Max pointed at her. ''You should get revenge.'' He grinned, knowing she most likely already had something in mind. 

He realised he was right once he saw the mischievous smirk on her face. ''You know I will.'' She folded her hands together as if she was a villain in a superhero movie planning a grand scheme. 

''I'm scared for him.'' Charles said, relieved he wasn't a victim of her humorous retaliation. 

''You should be, Charlie.'' 

''YOU TOLD EVERYONE I PEED MYSELF SO HARD DURING THE RACE THAT THERE WAS A HOLE IN MY SUIT?!'' Lando stormed into her motorhome, his eyes widened in disbelief. 

Y/N had a devilish smirk on her face as the McLaren driver walked in, having expected him to waltz in. ''Snitches get stitches.'' 

''Oh, come on! You would have done the same thing!'' He defended his actions. 

''You,'' she pointed at him, ''think I,'' she pointed at herself, ''would have reported on you every time you went over the track limits? I would never, Lando.'' The way in which she was speaking sounded like that is exactly what she would do. 

''And by the way, no one would believe a thing like peeing so hard that there are holes in your clothes- people aren't that gullible.'' She said, brushing the entire thing off. 

Lando rolled his eyes. ''People are believing it! 'Lando peeing' is trending on Twitter already.'' 

Y/N snorted at his words, immediately covering her face as she loudly laughed in his face. ''L-Lan… pee- peeing…'' She couldn't get any words out, finding the situation too funny. 

''Stop laughing, it's not funny!'' Despite his words, Lando had started grinning himself- the sight of his best friend completely losing it being too much for her 'I have to remain serious'-facade. 

''I'm sorry, okay? I didn't think people would take it seriously.'' Y/N was still cackling while delivering her ''apology''. 

The Brit sighed. ''This is gonna haunt me for a while, isn't it?'' 

''I'm afraid so, Rumple.'' 

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