I really thought I'd write some good old-fashioned orgasm delay/denial smut and be done with it.
but here I am, being introspective about things I don't know nearly enough about. anyway, as a girlie who wants and isn't getting, I've been using this f1 rpf fic as therapy too much.
(this is a teaser (I suppose) for the next chapter and don't let it fool you, it's got a lot of sex in it.
just sometimes my silly little brain gets in the way and writes a lot ode to a man I barely know)
find this fic on ao3 here
If I had a nickel for every time I wrote about a quirky interaction happening in a fic between the main couple and a funny new yorker in New York City, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it is weird it happened twice, right.
my aesthetic
red bull infighting, mclaren infighting and then NICO ROSBERG on top of it all. nurse wheel out the defibrillator please
Let me just get in there nice and early that Oscar has been testing. Oscar has been a little snake.
if there was ever a time to write more bratty-dom Lando, it would absolutely be after him bruising Oscar’s lass on live broadcast
“what is aston martin cooking?” fernando.
lestappen as text posts (part 1)
Esteban Ocon at the Singapore GP 2023
writing smut to taylor swift / rpf writer since '13 / new f1 fan / secret acct / she/her
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