angelofdecay
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post hungary '25 – lewis finishes outside the points for the first time this season and seb is there to comfort him
or, the one where seb messages lewis
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“My liebling, my love, my soulmate. I would be a fool to let go of you.” Seb pulls Lewis in for a kiss, tender and sweet, hoping all the emotions he can’t put into words are translated over to the man before him.
The love of his life. His husband.
...the one where sewis get married
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Have you ever wondered what the Leclerc-Hamilton household looks after a race?
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23 Sep 2025
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“You two look so bored, it’s making me sad.” Charles sighed, leaning back on the cusions, his eyes darting back and forth between the two older drivers. “We should play a game of some sort.”
“What? Like we’re highschoolers?”
Charles rolled his eyes, “Better than everyone just drinking all night.”
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25 Aug 2025
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“Quick question,” Seb asks, lazily, sleepily, one hand on Lewis swollen belly tracing slow circles on his skin. There’s a few stretch marks showing by now, thin white lines arching across his skin. He hates them, but Seb loves them. Runs his fingers along them, peppers kisses on them. “Will she be an honorary citizen of Brazil as well?”
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08 Sep 2025
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“Are you joking?” Sebastian asks insistently, grip tightening on Lewis’ hips as he stares at the man's red bitten lips.
“Why are you doing that?” Lewis retorts as he pushes at Seb’s chest to get him to back up. Sebastian refuses to move.
“Why won't you kiss me?” Seb leans in again and Lewis ducks him again.
“This isnt the—the time for stuff like that man, cant you just get along with it?” Sebastian feels a pit open in his chest.
“You really can't just kiss me? What time would be better for it then?” He presses.
“Y’know, Nico never—“ He cuts off with a gasp as Sebastian's grip tightens. Lewis is gonna have red finger prints on his hips at this rate, and the voice in the back of Lewis’ head wants them to stick.
“Don't mention his name here,” Sebastian hisses and Lewis furrows his eyebrows in confusion at the genuine vitriol in his tone.
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or; yet another post baku-17 hate sex fic. but longer.
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09 Sep 2025