Oh Noooo

Oh noooo

Part 5? They break up? Even after Pierres intervention?

Noooo

I need part 6 ASAP, you cant just post this, you can’t hurt me like this!!! I am too invested in thos Social media AU

Noe that I’m done having a breakdown, great storytelling, can’t wait to see more, you’re amaizing

I’m so glad you’re so invested in the story, I wish I could promise to post the next part as soon as possibile, but I know myself 🫣

Anyway they didn’t confirm the break up, so there is hope 😉

No Other Expectations - Max Wolfe Imagine (Gossip Girl)

Title: No Other Expectations

Pairing: Max Wolfe X Reader

Word Count: 1,752 words

Warning(s): anxiety, nudity (not explicitly stated, but implied), mention of sex/friends-with-benefits situation

Summary: Max and (Y/n) had an arrangement. (Y/n) decides that it's time to make some adjustments to that arrangement. All that was left was for Max to accept or reject those adjustments.

Author's Note: Shut up. Just shut up. I know. I don't want any judgement. It's my blog, I'll write whoever's characters I want.

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I never thought about all of the little habits that could crop up in a situation like the one that Max and I had found ourselves in.

Max had developed a little knock when he showed up. A pattern that I think he repeated more out of instinct than anything else. The same smirk would sit on his face as he did it. Always so confident.

I had developed this habit of following the same path down his neck as I kissed him. I'd start just at the curve of his jaw, find the skin just behind his ear, and then continue my trail down to the space just between his collarbones.

He always grabbed one of my arms by the wrist. He'd dig his nails into the skin or guide it along his body or bring it up to his mouth so he could trace the skin with his lips.

My personal favorite of these habits was one of Max's.

After we got done and each got cleaned up, Max would lie next to me for a little while. He claimed that he was just calming down before leaving, but I think he liked lying next to me. He liked having the attention without the sex getting in the way.

He would trace his fingertips along my skin.

Sometimes they would follow the line of my spine, gently tapping little rhythms into the skin. Or he'd trace my side, usually following every slight bend that was there, sometimes drawing small circles. Or he would carefully small shapes on my stomach or along my collarbones. His eyes would always follow his hand wherever it went.

These were the times when I felt like I saw beyond the mask that Max liked to put up in front of people. It was so rare, but I adored it.

It didn't take me long to crave seeing it more.

I craved more than Max in bed with me.

I ignored it at first, assuming it was my brain swimming in fresh hormones and chemicals. It would fade in time. I was certain of it.

But as we saw each other outside of my room, I found myself longing for him in more than a physical way. It was strange and new and scary.

So, I hid it. I hid every ounce of emotion that wanted me to grab his hand or kiss his forehead or go on normal dates with him or simply hold him with our clothes on.

But the more I hid it, the harder it fought to show itself.

I felt like I was suffocating. Every time his fingers brushed my skin, something would get caught in my throat. Like the words were trying to fight their way out.

So, I made a plan. I planned every single thing I was going to say. I practiced it. I had to be sure that I could say it in that voice that seemed to bring Max back to me whenever I wanted to make the first move. The confident and seductive part of myself that I hadn't become properly acquainted with before I had met him.

I sat up one night, forcing his hand to fall from where it had been blindly tracing circles and stars on my collarbone. I leaned against my headboard, looking down at him from where I was sitting.

"You alright," he asked.

"I want more," I said simply. He raised an eyebrow at me, smirking a bit. "Not like that. I want more out of this... thing."

Max pushed himself into a sitting position next to me, one hand on either side of my legs so he could properly look me in the eye.

"I want more than fucking."

His eyes widened a bit at my bluntness.

"If you don't that's fine, but I... I do."

I tried to play it so calm and cool and collected, but honestly, if he had refused, I think I would've cried myself to sleep.

"You say that like you know my answer," Max leaned forward a bit.

"I wasn't going to assume anything, but..."

"You don't know," he stopped me.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

He only smirked a bit more before leaning in and pressing his lips to mine. One of his hands touched my leg gently as he leaned further forward in the hopes of guiding me onto my back.

I hummed into the kiss for a moment before leaning back. He tried to follow my lips, but I held my finger up, pressing against his chin just enough to stop him.

"You can't convince someone that you want more than fucking by fucking them," I said.

"What do you want from me then," he asked, running his hand up and down my arm as he leaned over to kiss my shoulder.

I took a deep breath. "Coffee."

He pulled away to look at me. His eyebrows were furrowed. I had to keep myself from chuckling at him. It was looking at a cat watching their owner eat or something. It was just... cute.

"Coffee," he repeated after a moment. "You want me to make you coffee?"

"No," I shook my head. "I want you to take me out to coffee. A date."

He just tilted his head at me.

"I want to meet in the morning for coffee, sit down with our drinks and talk about bullshit," I continued. "I want to talk about our favorite colors and what we think of the new album from whoever-the-fuck and I want you to hold my hand from across the table. And then, when we're done, I want you to walk me home, kiss me on the doorstep... and then walk away. Nothing more... no other expectations."

"Got the whole thing planned out, huh," he asked, his smirk returning to his face.

"I thought you'd appreciate it if I had all the answers," I shrugged.

He chuckled.

"9... tomorrow."

"And if I don't go?"

The idea made my chest tighten out of anxiety, but I tried to hide it. "Then, I know where we stand, don't I?"

He nodded before leaning forward to kiss me again. I entertained the kiss for a few moments, reaching out to touch his side as I leaned closer to him.

He leaned back before I could this time. He stood up and started pulling on his clothes.

"Are you gonna go," I asked after a moment of just admiring him.

He paused as he buttoned his shirt. "Yeah... text me where you wanna meet."

I tried to keep my smile from getting too wide. "Alright."

He left soon after, throwing a wink over his shoulder before he walked out of my room. I leaned back against my headboard, grinning to myself.

It felt silly to be so hopeful.

I felt something nagging at me for the rest of the night. Turning my stomach into knots and making me have to actively fight the urge to pick at my fingers in the hopes of relaxing. I needed to have more faith in him. I knew that. But that was a hard thing to force.

I spent most of that night tossing and turning in bed.

It's funny when you think about it.

He had been in my house, he had seen me naked more times than I cared to count, he had been with me already. Yet something so simple... something that should have no pressure in comparison... was the thing making me the most nervous.

I was early the next morning. Probably about thirty minutes, but I didn't want to check the time.

I sat at a table meant for two and waited. My eyes went from my fingers actively tapping on the table to the door. Sometimes it would creak open, and my head would jump up. It was never Max.

I didn't check the time until it read nine o'clock.

I felt that twisting in my stomach get stronger. Doubt creeping over me like a spider crawling up my spine.

No, I told myself. It would be fine. He cares about me. He'll show.

At around 9:15, I felt my hope dropping. It felt like everyone was staring at me. Feeling sorry for me. I couldn't blame them; I felt sorry for me too. I couldn't help it.

Had Max actually not shown up? Did he really lie to me about meeting me here?

I felt sick as I realized what had happened.

I stood up, trying to fight the churning of my stomach and the tears about to fill my eyes. My jaw clenched. Futile attempt, truly, but I could try.

I was just stepping away from the table when the door opened.

Max walked in. I froze where I was. Any confidence I had obtained last night when setting up this little date had gone entirely out the window since then, leaving me no way to cover my shocked look.

He looked around quickly before he spotted me. A kind of worried look turned into a smile as he walked over.

"Hey," he said, leaning over to kiss my cheek. In public. In front of people. "Sorry that I'm late. I didn't even think about how difficult this place could've been to find."

I couldn't speak, still stunned by not only the kiss on my cheek, but him showing up at all.

"Did you order," he asked.

It took me a second to quickly shake my head. He held out his hand.

"Come on," he pushed. "I'm buying."

I grinned before taking his hand. I relaxed immediately, leaning a bit closer to his side.

We were quiet until we made it to the table with our drinks. Max kept a hold of my hand. I bit my lip, trying to avoid smiling like an idiot at our hands.

"So," Max said, causing me to look at him. "What's your favorite color?"

I rolled my eyes at him.

It was a nice date. It was nice being able to just talk to him with no pressure. I didn't need to be seductive or charming. I was just... comfortable. I rambled more. Smiled more.

He smiled more too. A genuine smile. Not the normal smirk that rested on his face. A calm grin as he spoke and listened to me.

At the end of the date, Max walked me to my door.

He kissed me gently on my doorstep.

And he walked away... no other expectations.

Just as we planned it.

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Levitating

Summery: You are Charles’ celebrity crush... or are you?

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x reader. (This has nothing to do with my Smau series… it’s just a one shot I couldn’t stop thinking about)

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itsMeYn ...LEVITATING... OUT... NOW!

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YnMyQueen I’m obsessed already... obsessed

 iloveyn Oh my god! yes!

yourbestfriend Finally bitch!

itsMeYn shut it 

yourmom So proud of you honey

ItsMeYn ❤️

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vogue Your new album is out today, what has inspired you to write it?

Y/n Y/sn speaks to Vogue about her new album, how she come to write it and new love.

“The last couple of years have been  complicated but a full ones too: full of emotions, new experiences and happy memories. This album is a complex one because for me it’s  about moving on, finding love when you weren’t expecting it and where you weren’t expecting. But all I want is for people to want to dance and have fun whenever they listen to it at the same time”

Levitating has just been certified with Platinum, what are your favorite lines of the song, if we can ask?

"-If you wanna run away with me, I know a galaxy, And i can take you for a ride.-

yeah I really like the beginning"

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Y/nfan Oh my god, my baby is in love.... 

Ynmyquenn I’m so happy for her after her last break up... she deserves it 

iloveYn do we know who is she dating?

YnmyQueen she did’nt say, I only hope whoever it is treat her like the queen she is

Yourbestfriend well look at this beautiful baby

ItsMeYn look who is talking

Charles.leclerc.fanclub

Interviewer to Charles: “Who is your celebrity crush?”

Carlos (before Charles can answer): “He can not say it, he has a girlfriend”

Charles: “No I don’t”

Interviewer: “So you have to answer”

Charles: “Mh… Y/n Y/sn”

So this happened and I’m so confused… is he in a relationship? Is he not in a relationship?

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Yn.leclerc So yeah... it's just been one minute but I'm ready to die for this ship already

YnMyQueen He is cute, but I'm sorry to say Y/n is in a relationship

Yn.leclerc Nooooo really... my poor boy, with whom? YnMyQueen We don't know yet, but some of the songs of her new album are about her new relationship Yn.leclerc So you're telling me, my ship is dead already? well one can always dream

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ItsMeYn Is this enough red? I don't know... @scuderiaferrari what do you think?

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scuderiaferrari It's a good start. We're gonna cover you in ferrari merch soon

Yn.leclerc Look at our boy supporting his crush in red. @charles_leclerc we can see your likes

ilpredestinato She is a ferrari guest at this week gp just saying yn.leclerc Are you telling me they are gonna meet? Hell yes. This ship is ready to sail evelyn.leclerc This ship is not sailing... she is just an attention sicker YnMyQueen What are you even doing in her comments if you only want to bring hate

Spotted Spotted Y/n having fun with some friends

There are no responses to the current rumors about a relantionship between @itsMeYn and @charles_leclerc. What do you guys think?

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YnmyQueen why can’t you guys leave her alone? She deserves some privacy

IloveYn My friend met her and she was so nice... I can't be sure but my friend noticed a new tatoo under her ribcage, it seemed like a moon and a sort of number or a writing. she couldn't see it whole

Yn.Leclerc Imagine if it is Charles’ number… “you, moonlight, you are my starlight”

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charles_leclerc I could spend all my days listening to you sing

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danielricciardo Mate.. that was fun @itsmeYn thank you for having us

itsMeYn You guys can come whenever you want, you know it IloveYn Y/n giving all times free tickets to all F1 drivers is a mood 😂

Yn.leclerc Oh my god, he was at her concert

formula.one.fan Not only him, like half the grid was there. They all were seen backstage speaking with Y/n after the concert charles.leclerc.fanclub I saw Pierre's stories, they seemed to have a lot of fun

Yn.leclerc I just don't understand if this is Charles confirming the rumors or just crushing hard.

YnmyQueen Who cares... let them be

ILoveYn I don't know, but what I can tell you is that, I was at the concert and I saw Charles covering Pierre's eyes everytime Y/n got closer to them. In particular when she was singing Pretty please 😂 PierreGasly That was uncalled for @charles_leclerc, I'm a good boy

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yn.leclerc Y/n singing "Love Again" while looking at Charles, you can tell me what you want but they are together and they are super cute

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ItsMeYn Always present even when you are away... Love you baby @charles_leclerc

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Scuderiaferrari Happy birthday

YnMyqueen Happy birthday queen

Yn.leclerc The confirmation we were waiting for... I'm happy now, happy birthday

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ItsMeYn Post concert fun

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Charles_leclerc @yourbestfriend why are you touching my girlfriend's boobs?

Yourbestfriend She has amazing boobs Charles_leclerc I know that, but it doesn't answer my question Yourbestfriend Hey I was here before you, @itsMeYn control your boyfriend ItsmeYn I can't leave you two alone... not even for a second PierreGasly Does this mean that all your friend can touch your boobs or is just a @yourbestfriend thing? Asking for a friend Charles_leclerc @pierregasly you are an idiot ItsMeYn @PierreGasly 😂😂 it's mostly a charles' thing only, @yourbestfriend just like to rile him up Charles_leclerc I knew it Yourbestfriend @charles_leclerc you make it so easy 😂

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