you’re sitting in a coffee shop and they’re playing bts’ 134340 slowed down by 5%

My problem is that I hyperfixate on dramas I really like but then when I finish them I feel empty inside until I find a new to drama to hyperfixate on...

CHARLES LECLERC | Pole Position Monaco GP 2024

- adopt oscar

- confuse the monaco curse

- get urself on front row alongside your son

x

why we broke up - Charles Leclerc

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

wordcount: 6.7k

summary: a series of letters outlining why y/n and charles' relationship ended.

warnings: not proofread (i'll do it when I wake up it's nearly 4am I want to sleep so badly rn soz) the timeline is a bit confusing, break up happened end of 2022ish & letters are late 2023

note: requests are open, send me some!!! first proper charles writing (woooo) I think that this could be better than it is but i'm going round in circles re-reading it and i've given up at this point. hope u like it anyway :) feedback is greatly appreciated!!

Charles slammed the car door to a close. He swung his backpack across one shoulder and stared blankly into the tinted glass windows of the Mercedes. It was too dark outside to see his own tired reflection in the window but he could muster up a mental image of the dark circles adorning his under eyes. They made his face look sullen and tired and no matter how many brightening creams his team supplied him with, they just wouldn't budge. The driver of the car closed the trunk, placing Charles' suitcase onto the pavement next to the black car. Charles placed a hand upon the drivers shoulder, 'merci.' His polite gesture was met with a simple nod of the head. Summer break had finally begun and Charles was glad to be away from the restraints of the red Ferrari, even if it was only a few days before his usual training programme resumed. The first half of this season had been tougher than any he'd ever experienced before. It was no secret amongst the world of Motorsport that the Ferrari was under-performing. It was a matter that dwelt on his mind morning, noon and night and occasionally managed to infiltrate his 8 hours of sleep. The car engine rumbled and the vehicle trundled along the quiet street until its' headlights were nothing but a mere spark in the darkening distance. Charles stretched an arm towards the grey suitcase, lifting it by the handle and began to make his way up the stairs to his apartment in the grand complex.

We’re getting so close to the healthy break up fic we deserve.

The writing is really good.

[ more coming soon ]

❝ honestly, what are we doing ? racing or ping pong ? ❞

❝ your mum needs to go to specsavers... ❞

❝ eat pasta, drive fasta ! ❞

❝ i don't wanna mature. i'm happy where i am. ❞

❝ your monster is touching my back ! ❞

❝ get your balls in the bucket. ❞

❝ i can't move my feet without ringing the bells. ❞

❝... yeah i am really oscar pastry. ❞

❝ oh i know, watermelon ! ❞

❝ sweat baby, ki ki ki ra, sweat sweat, skrt skrt. ❞

→ 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓...𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 — driver!reader x kpop!idols

❝ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁, 𝗂, 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺 𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌... ❞

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