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The fear has kicked in
I didnโt have these problems in 2023 I miss it so much ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Checo needs to keep the McLaren behind him for Max to catch.
CHECO THIS IS LITERALLY WHAT YOU WERE MADE FOR DO NOT FUCK THIS UP
my family is finally back together
wow what a great race weekend! see u guys after the summer break!
here to say i'm happy with the result. lewis deserved that win so much. max drove so fucking well. so deserved. formula one is back
What a race. Poor, poor George. So unfortunate.
But congratulations to Lewis. And BRAVO to Max on that final stint, so impressive.
๐ฏ๏ธ๐ฏ๏ธmanifesting a max or oscar win/podium ๐ฏ๏ธ๐ฏ๏ธ
right that was so weird ๐ฌ๐ฌ
The commentator going "And it was a clear overtake this time." about Max's start is sickening. Dude, at least pretend you're somewhat professional.
max verstappen u are dutch and im talking kaas to kaas here u will ride that fucking rain like no one else . DO U HEAR ME MAX...
Max, itโs time to do some real villain shit.
max passing lando: ๐๐ฅณ๐
max being right behind the mercs: ๐จ๐๏ธ๐๏ธ
max's film debut ๐ฅบ
i could also stay home?
Andrea continues to do his job with class while Yak Brown over there continues to prove he is the most hate-able thing about his team
EXACTLY THIS.
max was at fault but not entirely, both lando and max were opportunistic but it ended up futile and these racing incidents happen
iโm biased tho and iโm kinda bitter to lando on maxโs behalf ๐ฅฒ
See in my opinion max is not in the wrong and if he makes a move on track that people disagree with I will simply close my eyes
HAHAHA a true fan
Nah I think he was at fault for that collision. Like 80%
But lbr Max didnโt mean to hit him. He risked it, he judged it wrong. It happens
max is looking FINE as always
Hot races do something INCREDIBLE for this man
โYouโd think he was raised in a lab for success, and thereโs no doubt that Max was forged in the fire of a family quite literally geared towards accomplishmentโ
Thereโs so much I want to say on this topic but Iโll be here all day.
Max, no one could ever make me hate youโค๏ธ
If heโs not percy jackson I donโt want him
Max deserves driver of the day..
this never felt so good
LANDO NORRIS FUCKINF WON????
RINGADINGDING ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ
A NOT SO MEET CUTE โงโห โพ. โ
| percy jackson x popstar au
| au masterlist โฝ
summary: the first time you and percy meet isn't the best of circumstances and opinions are formed
warnings: swearing and i think thats just about it!
a/n: *in announcer voice* hello and welcome to my first au series, percy and the popstar - help the first time i thought of that my mind went to 'the princess and the popstar' ๐ญ - im using gracie, masie peters and taylor swift lyrics and faceclaims because im unoriginal as shit :) so if i've used a ts lyric and she's also liked a post lets just collectively ignore that okay!! anyway its unedited but i hope you enjoy! <3 lemme know what you think!!
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percy jackson is famous.
ok thats putting it lightly, percy jackson is extremely famous. in fact he is one of the youngest million-almost-billion-aires in the world. the twenty-two year old has an incredible influence on the world. how he got famous? no one really knows.
maybe its the fact that society drops at the feet of any good-looking rich boy. or maybe he actually did work for it like the rest of the word, we'll never know.
but.
y/n l/n is even more famous.
she's a force to be reckoned with, taking the world by storm with her music and setting the industry alight with her influence. she's got power, beauty and talent and she's not afraid to show it, the recently-turned twenty-one year old has turned the world on its head. case and point; her world tour that she's embarked on. y/n l/n switched things up and instead of starting in the u.s she's finishing here in good ol' new york!
l/n has one final show in florida and two more in boston and then we welcome her home to nyc.
why am i writing an article about y/n l/n and percy jackson i hear you ask? because the young celebrities were both spotted at a high end restaurant in florida, whether they were actually together or not remains to be discovered...
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"would you put your phone down?" lia sighs, setting down an iced coffee in front of you. "you've been staring at that article all morning- its not even a credible source. its probably just some random high schooler blogging."
"i know," you huff and glare at her when she steals your phone from you. "but seriously? percy jackson? come on! i've never even met the guy."
"ooh he is yummy," lia says looking at your phone, at the photo of percy that was pasted at the top of the article. "i mean, ew yucky, he's like the ugliest person ever, i definitely don't want to bang him."
"bang him?" you laugh. "please for the love of god, never say that again."
lia just shrugs and picks up her own coffee taking a sip. "it's trueee."
sighing you lean back into your seat and look around the extravagant living room you're both currently resting in. its a few hours before you have to start getting ready for your final show here in florida and you can feel the anticipation starting to build under your skin.
"omigoshlookatthis," lia shrieks shoving your phone into your face.
"are you seriously stalking his instagram right now?" you raise your eyebrows at her.
"what? as i said he. is. hot."
your eyes flick quickly over his instagram not really seeing the appeal - sure he's good looking in a noticeable, obvious kinda way - but all he seems to post is pictures of him and how rich he is. ugh. be more creative - his insta is like every other boys. shirtless pics and vacations.
then your eyes settle on one thing in particular. "wait! you followed him?"
"shit," lia's eyes widen. "fuck this isn't going to help is it?"
"do something!" you shriek leaping off the couch. "do something! unfollow him! do something!"
"shit shit shit shit," lia cries as you both fly around the room in hysteria - you're both acting like teenage girls honestly - but at this point you don't care.
"fix it! fix it!"
"ok ok! done! i unfollowed him." lia's quiet for a moment and then she panics again. "ahhh fuck he's ONLINE!"
"noooooo! do you think he saw it?" you slap lia in the shoulder. "LIA!" hands shaking as you slump back down. "fuck. oh my god. this is going to be all over the internet."
"it'll be okay," lia comforts sitting down next to you. "it's not like you're famous or anything."
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just now
yn.user followed you
"PERCY FUCKING JACKSON WHAT DID YOU DO?"
those aren't usually percy's favorite words. so when he hears grover yelling this from the hotel bathroom - why the bathroom? don't ask.
"what? what?" percy yells back.
"PERCY MOTHER FUCKING JACKSON WHAT DID YOU DO?" okayyy thats is definitely not good if luke was yelling at him too.
"WHAT?" percy yells back.
"PERCY-"
"I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU SAY WHAT DID YOU DO ONE MORE TIME-"
luke and grover both stalk into the living room with chris and clarisse hot on their heels all supporting bewildered looks on their faces.
"do you know y/n l/n?" grover asks narrowing his eyes.
"the singer right?" percy asks confused still.
"check your insta right now," clarisse jumps in.
percy still confused as ever pulls out his phone eyebrows nearly springing off his face when he sees the notification on insta.
"wait what?"
"y/n l/n followed you for like two minutes and then unfollowed you again. its all over twitter, instagram, everything - especially after that dumb article went around," luke explains.
"it doesn't matter," percy sighs chucking his phone back onto the couch beside him.
"uh yes it does!" grover practically yells. "do you know where we're all going tonight? to her concert! this is going to feed every horny teenage girls dream." grover shoots percy an exasperated look. "my god, the rumours and theories that are gonna come out after this is insane."
"who cares what people think about us? it isn't true. besides y/n is probably one of those girls."
"those girls?" clarisse asks her eye brows raised.
"y'know, pretentious little daddy's girls who clearly have everything handed to them on a silver platter? those girls."
"whatever you say dumbass," chris chuckles.
"we're going to that concert tonight, percy," grover says turning on him. "shit is going to hit the fan because of it, but we're going. because i paid a fortune for those tickets and clarisse and i really wanna see y/n."
"whatever you say buddy, whatever you say."
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yn.user
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yn.user florida!!! is one hell of a drug! thank you so much for the love and support you've shown me these past few night florida!!! you've been an amazing audience and i can't wait to come back here ๐ค๐ฉต
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user1 omg omg best night of my lifeee
user2 is that a possible song lyric i see there???
user3 omfg it could be. the three !!! at the end of both floridas??
user4 everybody wake up y/n has posted!
user7 did anyone else see her follow percy jackson and then unfollow him??? no just me?
user6 holy shit yess i saw that
user5 i smell a new ship brewing
user8 WAIT didn't he go to last night's show??
user10 why isn't he waiting for the new york concerts? he lives there right? why go allll the way to florida?
user9 mother is mothering
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"i told you this would happen!" you huff to lia when she walks into your bedroom a few mornings later. "my entire comment section has been filled with people questioning about percy! i've never even met the guy!"
lia who had been assigned the role - self-assigned - the role to get you out of bed just rolls her eyes and drags the covers off you. "i know as you keep saying. but there is nothing we can do about it- short from announcing that it was a mistake. no one will even believe that anyway, so just let it go."
reluctantly you leave the comfort of your bed and slip into the clothes lia had picked out, trailing after her like a lost puppy. this usually happens between concerts, you return home and rest in your bed (with lia more often than not) not leaving it unless you need to, then lia comes parading in and announces that you're going out and since you have little fight left in you - you always agree.
ignoring the countless paparazzi as you make your way into the cafe you listen to lia as she blabs on about how she's never going to forgive you for not telling her you were adding a new song to your setlist without telling her.
you're so wrapped up in your own head you don't even see the person in front of you until you're slamming into them. and they've spilt coffee down your front.
"ah shit."
"fuck sorry."
you look up and its none other than the percy jackson. well hey! you've officially met him now!
"you good?" percy asks glasses and a cap cover his face but you still recognise him - what? lia's obsessed. and you were subjected to listen about her love for him - and the tone of his voice already pissed off and bored. it's like he was concerned until the second he recognised you. rude.
he doesn't even spare you a second glance before he's flipping you off.
"excuse me?" you say pulling his hand down. "did you just flip me off?"
percy's face pulls into a smirk and you just look up at him in disgust, brush past him and say "whatever asshole." at the same time he says. "later bitch."
fucker you're both thinking.
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Lando fans crying about the RB boys not spraying him on the podium ๐ 1st of all they were celebrating with their mechanic and 2nd donโt take shots then expect to be included and 3rd they arenโt even friends anyway so why does it matter
I donโt think the podium thing has anything to do with Landoโs interview.
Max has a degree of critical thinking so I donโt think he would have seen what Lando said as โtaking a shotโ at him because anyone with basic reading comprehension would be able to see thatโs not the case.
The podium felt a little weird but Iโm guessing that mechanic was having first time on the podium or something with the amount Max and Checo sprayed him. Everyone seemed fine in the cool-down room.
People take this stuff so personally because they feel more included if they can get offended. Itโs a dopamine pay off.
The drivers donโt think this stuff is that deep I guarantee.
There is no stronger force than that of a girlโs desperation to write about her male hyperfixation.
this is so real, like ok formula 1 is about competition and all that but dominance and winning is also an integral part of the sport and i love seeing the sheer excellence that Max brings on track. Maybe iโm biased but i donโt think itโs at all boring, infact itโs exhilarating watching just how spectacular he is.
Everyone saying "I want Max to have to battle with someone for the wins I want the fight!" NO. No personally I want him to cross the finishline a full minute before p2. I want him to be sitting on a nice cozy sofa sipping a redbull when the others are still parking their cars next to his. You say his dominance is boring? You're just weak. ๐
oooooh
Can people stop putting me in a position to defend people I donโt even like?! Iโm not a Guenther fan. I donโt want to defend this petty man.
BUT.
You gave him three dollars and a tractor and said โbuild a red bullโโฆ.what are you expecting?! Put down the marshmallow fluff and wunderbread and look up the pitlane.
Someone make him sell to Andretti. Now. Today.
I could get over anything as long as I have something new to be obsessed with
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You frown in thought as you cradle a warm cup of hot chocolate in your hands, huddling a little close to the heat emanating from the fire place, which youโre seated in front of.
Christmas is one of your favorite holidays of, and this year, you celebrate it with your boyfriend, Oscar. Normally, with the end of the season, he would be in Australia with his family, spending the holiday under the blazing sun, not under frosted snowflakes and the biting cold of London with you.
The thought makes you pout a little, guilt eating at you for keeping him away from his family during the holidays, as if he isnโt apart from them for most of the year anyway.
Originally, you both were meant to go together, but with christmas being near, the visa application process had taken a lot longer than youโd both expected and that meant that you were only eligible to travel to down under after New Years.
You had insisted that Oscar leave without you, urging him to spend the christmas holiday with his parents and sisters, but he had resisted, arguing that he would make it up to them and it was far too late to book a flight, what with the rush that came during winter break, and you had reluctantly agreed.
That didnโt stop you from feeling guilty though, but you refrained from thinking about it more, knowing that there wasnโt much you could do about it.
Instead you wondered what you could gift your boyfriend for your first christmas together.
You knew that Oscar wasnโt much of a material person, and that he was happy with anything you would give him, but you wanted to do something meaningful.
Given the fact that gifts were your love language, both giving and receiving, it was important to you that you find the perfect gift for Oscar.
You worried your lip between your teeth as you pondered, when your eyes lit up with an epiphany, and you stood up abruptly, abandoning your hot chocolate on the kitchen top, grabbing your keys and heading out to the store immediately.
You payed no mind to the snow that nipped at your face, staining your cheeks a rosy red as you hurried out, charged with excitement for the gift that you had in mind.
When Oscar awakes on Christmas morning, you are not where youโre supposed to be, cuddled up in his arms, and the loss of your presence next to him startles him awake.
He steps into the living room, rubbing away any trace of bleariness from his eyes and finds you there, still in your pyjamas and with one of his hoodies on, Home Alone playing on the tv screen.
Your smile is radiant, and your zealousness for christmas is almost childlike. His heart warms at the sight of you and he smiles widely, trudging over to you.
โWhy arenโt you in bed, loveโ
You turn around at the his voice, beaming impossibly wider, and your eyes sparkle with delight as you spot him.
โOscar!โ His name on your lips always makes him giddy, but the exhilaration in your tone today is tremendous, and vastly contagious, to the extent that Oscar begins to wear the same excitement you do.
โItโs Christmas! I was waiting for you,โ You grab Oscar, pulling him on to couch with you, โWe gotta open the gifts, Oh youโll love what iโve gotten you!โ
Oscar stares fondly at you, โIโm happy with anything you give me, baby, you know that.โ
You nod at him, not really paying attention, as you stand up and pull him along towards the direction of the christmas tree that you both had decorated together, weeks prior.
He happily lets you drag him along, and soon, both of you have unraveled the presents from your friends and family.
You open the gift that Oscar has gotten you, and gasp in elation, throwing yourself at Oscar, Thank youโs and I love youโs falling from your mouth as you pepper his face with kisses.
He laughs as he holds on to your waist, and then finally, both of you turn to the last present, that is inside a conspicuous bag, glittered golden.
You move over a little, eyes fixed on Oscar as he opens the bag, pulling out a cardboard box that is too, shimmering golden, with a red ribbon holding it together.
He unwraps it, and the sides of the box fall flat in five sections, each have attached a packet of Tim Tams on it, and another box stands proud in the middle.
Oscar uncovers the lid, and another lid appears, the words Merry Christmas on it and much like the first time, the sides fall into sections, each holding polaroids of you and Oscar.
The pictures are of monumental moments of your relationship, His first sprint win and you congratulating him with a kiss, his first podium as he smiles brightly, you wrapped up in his arms, smiling equally as bright. Thereโs photos of Oscar surprising you at your graduation ceremony, and kissing you when you win a debateโs competition, as well as a few pictures of your first date, and first kiss.
He pulls away the last lid, and finds a heart shaped letter inside, which he picks up and discovers a keychain for his car.
The keychain is shaped as a heart, and he examines it closely, accidentally clicking it open and finds both his and your initials together in a smaller heart inside.
He breathes softly, a little baffled at the thoughtfulness of the gift, and looks up at you, adoration clear in his eyes.
Heโs a little breathless as he whispers I love you to you, and you smile shyly at him.
โDo you like it?โ
Your eyes glimmer with hope and a little uncertainty, and Oscar pulls you into his lap, kissing you softly.
Heโs not good with words, so he hopes to show to you just how happy you make him, pulling you closer than youโd ever thought possible, kissing you deeper to convey his appreciation to you.
You both are enveloped in a warmth that contrasts the dreary weather outside, but itโs clear that you both have a jolly christmas, under the shimmering pine tree.
This was inspired by this
didnโt proofread so pls donโt mind any errors
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lando norris x oc
warnings- angst, heartbreak, cheating.
Formula One Drivers are fast. Formula One Drivers go all in. Love was no exception. Much like his profession, Landoโs loving was fast.
He fell in love fast, and hard.
Madeline Sommers had been the one to make the drivers heart race. According to him, She was perfect, an angel. When in truth, she was just naive.
She had been an ordinary girl, just a fan, another nameless person, another forgotten face amongst the crowd of people who adored him.
Until she wasnโt.
Maybe it was her fault, enamored by his glamorous life and love. He had showered her with so much love, made her feel so special.
Everyday he brought her flowers in abundance, leaving behind an avalanche of expensive gifts, and consuming her wholly.
He took her out on dates to the fanciest of restaurants, long walks on the beach, stargazing on the rooftop, basking in the glow of the moon.
She was naive to believe that it would last, all of it was too good to be true. When her own best friend captivated him after six months of dating.
How hadn't she noticed. Her best-friend who had labelled Lando's sport as useless and dreadfully boring, complaining about the cars just going around in circles, suddenly couldnโt be more obsessed with the sport, begging to tag along, to join her at every race.
She shouldโve known.
When his eyes no longer glittered with adoration, instead he stared at her own best-friend. Inside jokes, hidden meanings, longing stares.
When she had asked him, where heโd been, why heโd left her alone in the hotel room, and why he was so distant.
She should've known, that he was only next door, with her best friend. She should've known, when she became the third wheel, the outsider in her own relationship.
Formula one drivers fell fast and hard, and left behind a dust of heartbreak, falling out of love just as quick, breaking hearts just as hard.
โ iโm going through a breakup and i needed to vent lol itโs not that great but i tried lol