F1obsesseddancer11
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george has always liked alex, his childhood bsf.
he can never muster an ounce of courage to ever confess.
he wrote a collection of letters to alex.
but could never send them.
a oneshot for the ones waiting for paddock pals
btw it will be a 2 chapter thing, most sad songs will be used not just sabrina carpenter -
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"welcome to the paddock pals, rookies, where we talk all things slay and gay!"
- daniel ricciardo, the formula 1 fruit vendors
Ok so basically a chatfic w plot povs ITS FUNNY ANGSTY AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN
inspired the queen themselves flowerandthings' f1c The Formula 1 Fruit Vendors IF URE SEEING THIS ILY AND UR FIC SO YEAHHH
ALSO SLOW BURN FOR THE ROOKIESEdit Oct 17, 2025
srry i wasn't able to post in so long next chaps will come on Saturday or Sunday
now imma go read a new chapter of fruit vendors ✨️
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Uhhh guess this is a collection of my haalingham art
I draw pretty slow but I'll try my best to update regulary -
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Max Verstappen fixes engines that rich boys break.
Charles Leclerc breaks things beautifully, pays triple for the privilege, and treats the grimy workshop like his personal stage. He drapes himself over tool cabinets in clothes too thin for the weather and too expensive for the grease.
Max knows exactly what Charles wants. He also knows Charles has no idea what he's asking for.
The problem is that Max is very, very good with his hands, and Charles is very, very bad at hiding what his body does when those hands get close.
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02 Aug 2026
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smutty smutty smut woohoo
lestapen omegaverse
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I’m Not Scared (There’s Nothing To Run From) by wistfultheseus
Fandoms: Men's Football RPF
23 Jul 2026
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“I’m going into heat.” Jude said, not bothering with any waffling. Mark’s eyebrows crawled up his head, but it was Harry who spoke first.
“But you’re on suppressants.” He paused. “Right?” He had pushed himself up in his bed.
“Of course I am,” Jude snapped. He wasn’t stupid. They had a nutritionist breathing down their neck, and everyone took their suppresants together to make sure everyone actually did. Jude would never, ever, risk his football career by not taking them.
“But then how? And are you sure?” Jude took a deep breath at Harrys questions. God that man was thick sometimes.
“That’s why I bloody came down here isn’t it Harry.” Alright, maybe Jude’s plan of not snapping wasn’t working so well.
Or:
Jude goes into heat, Erling flies in like a knight in shining armor, and people can be right pricks sometimes
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29 Jul 2026
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redhead reserve gets slapped by jude fic (also real.)
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Trapped together at a secluded Swiss retreat, Real Madrid’s Jude Bellingham and Manchester City’s Erling Haaland are caught in a quiet war of mixed signals, where Erling hides a years-long feelings behind blunt Nordic silence and Jude mistakes his stoic care—like custom smoothies and pre-warmed foam rollers—for cold indifference.
The illusion shatters when Jude overhears Erling confess his deep fear of rejection to Jack Grealish, prompting Jude to step into his space with a steaming mug of tea and drop a game-changing truth:
"I wouldn't say no, Erling."
Now, with the silent tension broken and their feelings exposed, they must navigate prying teammates, sharp family interventions, and high-stakes Champions League clashes as their secret pining evolves from quiet denial into an undeniable bond.
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28 Jul 2026
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awfully long haalingham romcom
but hey i survived fruit vendors w like almost a million
OMG WHY WONT IT UPDATE STOP WORKING ON THE OTHER FIC FLOWERRRRRR -
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Ting.
Jobe's gaze shifted towards the sound. Jude's phone, lying right within his line of sight, lit up for a brief moment. A notification flashed across the screen: “Wanna meet up tomorrow?:)”
Jobe blinked, but before he had the chance to react, Jude quickly reached over and whisked the phone clean out of sight.
"Who's that?" Jobe arched a brow.
"No one."
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Or, Jobe found out about his omega brother's secret crush and decided to at least do something about it.