Hello! You could make a Fanfic where Toto Wolff's daughter begs her father to make a contract for her boyfriend (Carlos Sainz) in the Mercedes team so that he doesn't go to Williams 💗
Yes! And I’ll be using one of my favorite Hannah Montana quotes because Y/N will DEFINITELY be a Daddy’s Girl.
Summary: Y/N Wolff is dating Carlos Sainz and is unhappy to hear that Carlos is thinking about signing with Williams.
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors, Williams hate
A/N: any hate towards Williams are things I have heard other people say. I’m also trying to get through ALL my requests so bear with me, please.
You were chilling with Carlos when he received a call. He kissed yourcheek and excused himself to take the call in another room. A few minutes have passed and Carlos walked back in with a smile.
“What’s got you all smiley?” You asked him.
“I got an offer from Williams to be their driver for the 2025 season.” Carlos said. You were in shock, however, remembering how James Vowels had a history of getting rid of their second drivers before the season finishes, thinking about Nicholas and Logan. You don’t want the same thing to happen to Carlos. But Carlos is a good driver, he knows what he’s doing.
“That’s great, babe, I’m so happy for you.” You hugged him after you said it.
In front of Carlos, you act very supportive of his decision, but in reality, you’re thinking about how you could convince your dad to sign Carlos. Carlos dropped you off at home, and when you opened the door, your mom was cooking food while your dad and brother were watching TV.
“Sweetheart, you’re just in time for dinner, have a seat. Toto, Jack, you guys too.” Your mom said. You put your things in your room, washed your hands, and sat down for dinner. “How was lunch with Carlos?”
“It was good, he’s recently got an offer to join Williams.” You said.
“That’s good, he’s a talented driver, he deserves to be in the new season.” Your dad commented.
“I like Carlos! He lets me play with his dogs.” Your brother jack said.
“Yeah, he’s talented all right, definitely too talented to drive for Williams.” You said, your dad doesn’t even have to look up from his plate to know you’re giving him puppy dog eyes, he can hear the begging tone in your voice.
“Ah no, nope, I already have a driver in mind for 2025, i can’t sign Carlos.” he said, getting up to get a beer, you followed him.
“How many ‘pretty’s do I have to put in front of the word ‘please’ for you to make Carlos a contract? Pretty, pretty…” You said training behind him. "Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty please, daddy, please!" You begged, stepping in front of the fridge before he had the chance to open it.
"Woah!" Your father exclaimed, putting his hands up as if he was surprised.
"Does that mean you'll sign him?" You asked hopefully
"No, it means you can stop. I already have Kimi Antonelli lined up to join Mercedes, you know this.” Your father said, moving you to open the fridge and get himself a beer.
"Dad, come on! It’s better for Kimi to have one more year in Formula 2, you know how everyone treated Logan, they all said he wasn’t ready to join F1. Kimi is just a kid, one more year until he can join and Carlos will join Audi in 2026.” You said.
“Charles Leclerc also did one year of F2.” Toto argued.
“But he didn’t join Ferrari right away, dad. He was in Sauber first before joining Ferrari. Wouldn’t it be better for kimi to go to Williams to get more F1 experience before joining Mercedes?” You asked your dad.
“I’ll think about it.” He said and you frowned.
“I’m not Jack’s age anymore, dad. I know ‘I’ll think about it’ means ‘ain’t gonna happen but nice try.’” You said, crossing your arms.
“I’ll think about it. But can we finish dinner first, please.” Toto said and you nodded.
It’s been a week since your conversation with your dad and you were losing hope until you saw Carlos and your dad talking. They shook hands, you decided to approach them,
“What’s going on here?” You asked, standing beside Carlos.
“You are looking at Mercedes’s new driver.” Carlos said, hugging you. You were in shock but hugged him back.
“Really? Omg, Im so happy for you!” You exclaimed, your father winked at you and you mouthed him a thank you.
“Took a lot of convincing though.” Toto joked.
“The contract is really good, I read it over three times, and signed today.” Carlos said.
“That’s great, how about we go out to celebrate? My treat.” You offered and Carlos nodded. You guys walked away and just when your father was out of earshot, Carlos whispered thank you in your ear. “For what?”
“I know you talked to your dad about me.” Carlos said,
“Are you mad?” You asked.
“Max that my girlfriend loves me so much she’ll convince her dad to write me up a contract? I know you were just looking out for me.” Carlos said.
“Well yeah, i Don’t really like how James treats his second drivers, I did not want you getting that treatment at all.” You pouted. Carlos kissed your pout away.
“I Love you so much.” Carlos said.
“I love you too.” You said.
The End
Pairing: Walter Marshall x Hispanic/Latina! Reader
Summary: Walter begs Y/N for forgiveness after something that will test their relationship happens
Warnings: CHEATING, angst, spelling and grammar mistakes
A/N: based on April Jai’s unreleased song “Grovel”, I have no idea when it will be released but I can't wait for the song. This also doesn't follow Night Hunter/NOMIS canon, Walter is 40, Y/N is 32
Walter Marshall thought that after his divorce with Angie, he was not going to find someone else. He believed he came with a lot of baggage because he is a homicide detective, that was until he met Y/N, a nurse.
Y/N was the one that treated Walter's bullet wound when he was on the Simon case and when he sees her in a bar a month later, they hit it off and went on 5 dates before Walter decided to ask her to be his girlfriend.
5 years later, they are still together and Y/N has moved into Walter's house and they are so happy and in love.
Until tonight.
It all started 3 days ago, it was 4 in the afternoon and Y/N was getting out of the hospital. Her car was in the shop and Walter said that he would gladly drop her off and pick her up. 10 minutes later, Walter picked her up.
"Hello, darling, how was your shift today?" Walter asked, pulling out of the hospital parking lot.
"It was good, a little tiring, but nothing a cuban coffee can't fix. How was your day, Oso?" Y/N asked.
"Stressful as fuck." Walter muttered.
"You're still on that case?" Y/N asked.
"Yes. We have no leads, it is like this guy is always three steps ahead and its pissing me the fuck off." Walter huffed out. Y/N took his hand in hers and rubbed her thumb over his hand in an attept to soothe him.
"You'll get this guy, i'm sure of it." Y/N said.
When they got home, Y/N saw the folders, clue board, everything that Walter had in his office at the police department was in his living room.
"You're working from home?" Y/N asked.
"I figured it would be better to focus all my attention on this case so I brought some of the files home, i hope that's okay." Walter said, sitting down at the table to look over things he might have missed with this case.
“Yeah it’s fine, Oso, that’s your job. Just don’t work too hard, okay? Sleep is not for the weak.” Y/N says.
“I know, love, I won’t turn into a zombie.” Walter said and they kissed.
Which brings us to tonight, Y/N took an Uber home because Walter’s phone was turned off. When Y/N entered the house, she found Walter drinking coffee in the living room, the same way she left him this morning and the day before.
“How was your day, Walter?” Y/N asked. Walter ignored her, writing notes on the case. “Well, my day was good, I worked with some of the pediatric patients, el día fue súper leve.”
“Y/N, I’m trying to work here.” Walter said.
“I see that, but you haven’t moved from this spot. Have you eaten? La estufa sigue igual de limpio, have you been living off coffee?” Y/N asked. Walter stayed silent. “Okay, fine, did you buy what I asked you to get?”
“You said I haven’t moved from this spot so clearly I haven’t gotten what you asked for.” Walter snapped, looking up from the table.
“No me hables así, eh, ni siquiera mi papá le habla así a mi mamá, Don’t try me, Walter.” Y/N said as she walked to the kitchen.
“Ugh, even Angie wasn’t such a bitch.” Walter muttered and Y/N stopped to turn around.
“You know what, you’re stressed, you haven’t eaten, you’re probably sleep deprived, let me just cook and we can talk after you take a nap, okay.” Y/N said but Walter then slammed his hands on the table.
“I am not a child, Y/N, you don’t have to smother me, and you are most certainly not my wife so stop acting like it.” Walter raised his voice and Y/N widened her eyes.
“I May not be your wife but I am your girlfriend, and I deserve to be respected, Walter.” Y/N said.
“I am not going to sit here and be nagged by you, I’m going out.” Walter huffed.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Y/N shouted.
“Out! Are you having trouble hearing me more than usual?” Walter asked as he left the house, closing the door behind him.
“Ugh, me encabrona!” Y/N shouted. This was their first big fight. Y/N calmed down a little and she wanted to cry because she just drove her boyfriend out of his house.
Walter sat in his truck to calm down a little. “FUCK!” Walter shouted, hitting his steering wheel. He drove somewhere he thought he would stop visiting after Faye went away to college; Angie’s house.
Walter rang her doorbell and Angie opened the door in Jeans and a sweater.
“Walter? What are you doing here? Faye doesn’t come back until spring break.” Angie said.
“I know, I came to talk to you.” Walter said.
“You should have called, this isn’t a good time.” Angie said.
“I think I messed things up with Y/N.” Walter said. Angie sighed and moved out of the way so Walter can come in. Angie walked to the couch and patted on the empty space next to her.
“Tell me everything. Y/N seems very sweet, kinda young, but she’s a good person, what the hell did you do?” Angie asked him
“I’ve been too focused on this case that i forgot to pick her up from her job since they are working on her car, I yelled at her, basically called her a bitch, and disrespected her. She just wanted to to take care of me, to stop me from getting burnout, and I yelled at her and disrespected her. Saying that she should stop acting like she’s my wife.” Walter said. His eyes were tearing up.
“Wow, that’s a lot to unpack.” Angie said.
“Why did we get a divorce, Angie?” Walter asked.
Why are you asking me that?” Angie asked.
“Was it me? Was I the problem?” Walter asked. Angie looked at him, saw that Walter looked practically broken.
“Listen, Walter, we got married in our early 20s. We were young, we weren’t going to last anyway. You tried your hardest to make me happy, and i was happy with you for a while. You are a great father to Faye, you put your all in our relationship, but you are also a workaholic.” Angie said softly. “It’s not a bad thing, you’re a cop, someone has to get the bad guys, right? I couldn’t handle that because I’m not used to it. But Y/N is a nurse, right? A nurse and a cop, what could be better than that? She knows the heavy workload you have because she has the same.”
“So what you’re saying it that I pushed away the one person who could possibly understand me.” Walter said.
“Sorta. You shouldn’t have yelled at her, she was just trying to get you to relax and eat, God knows how much I tried to get you to eat back when you were still on the SWAT Team.” Angie said.
“My job is stressful, Angie, you know that.” Walter said.
“And so does she. I’m sure you’ll make it right.” Angie said. Then Walter’s stomach growled and bleh of them laughed.
“Yeah, Y/N wasn’t lying when she said I was living off coffee, do you have anything to eat?” Walter asked.
“I Can order us takeout. You want Chinese, Italian, or Latin food?” Angie asked, holding out the menus she keeps in a kitchen drawer.
“Latin food.” Walter said, already missing Y/N’s cooking.
“You got it, detective.” Angie said.
While Y/N was drinking wine, eating ice cream, and watching movies that make her cry (for me it’s how to train your dragon, Beethoven, elemental, I’m a sensitive and emotion person, okay), Walter was getting nostalgic with Angie, eating and drinking.
"Remember that time you stayed up with me for a case when I just started working as a homicide detective?" Walter asked, eating a piece of chicken with his rice.
"Oh my god, yes, I was so tired, I think I crashed around 4am, I was exhausted at work." Angie said.
"I told you that you didn't have to stay up, but you were so stubborn and made us coffee after you put Faye to bed." Walter said.
"I had to support my husband." Angie said, taking a sip of wine.
More time went on, they finished the bottle of wine, and one thing led to another, Walter kissed Angie.
Y/N saw that the time was 10pm and Walter still hasn't come home yet. She got off the couch and unlocked her phone to call Walter, it went to voicemail after a few rings.
"Hey Oso, please come back home. We both have said some things, you mostly, but I really want to talk about this, I'm sorry if I nag you, that is not my intention, I just love you so much and I want you to take care of yourself, bye." Y/N left the voicemail and went to the bedroom she shared with Walter and Walter and Angie were too busy undressing each other on their way to her bedroom to notice his phone vibrating on the kitchen counter.
Walter lied awake in bed, with Angie by his side, Angie was asleep, both were naked.
"What have I done?" Walter wondered out loud in a whisper. He tried to sleep but every time he closed his eyes, he just sees what happened with Angie.
It was 8 in the morning and Y/N did not have to go in for work. She went downstairs and Walter still wasn't back home. Meanwhile Walter was putting his clothes back on.
"This never should have happened." Walter stated, zipping up his pants.
"You think I'm thrilled we slept together? I'm married! I'm just happy he has a business trip in Boston." Angie said, putting on her bathrobe.
"Where is my phone?" Walter asked, looking throgh her bedroom.
"It's probably downstairs on the kitchen counter. Have a safe trip home, make up with Y/N, I'll see you when Faye comes back." Angie said. Walter went downstairs and turned on his phone. He saw a voicemail from Y/N. He played the voicemail and his eyes strated tearing up.
"I am such a wanker." Walter muttered. He walked out of the house and got into his truck to go back home. He saw Y/N’s car in the driveway. He spent a few mintues in his truck crying, thinking about how he should tell Y/N. Its worse if she finds out later so it is better to be truthful now. He got out of the car, walked into the house and saw Y/N making pancakes.
"Oso, you're back!" Y/N exclaimed, leaving the mixing bowl on the counter and walked over to him, pulling him into a hug. "Listen, I promise not to 'nag' you as much if you promise to take care of yourself. I am not trying to smother you, I just don't want you to burn yourself out, okay?" Y/N pulled away from the hug and saw that Walter's eyes were red. "Hey, whats wrong?" Y/N asked, she was about to wipe his tears when Walter took her hands in his and pushed them away.
"We need to talk." Walter said.
"Okay, can it wait?" Y/N asked.
"No, it can't." Walter said. Y/N looked at him, his face was serious. She nodded and took off her apron, followed Walter into the living room and sat on the couch. Walter had her hands in his. "Something happened when i left. But I'm letting you know now that it meant nothing and that I completely regret it."
"Walter, you're scaring me, what did you do?" Y/N asked, her voice breaking as her eyes became glassy.
"I drove to Angie's house. I need clarity, I just fought with you and I know i messed up really bad but I didn't know if it would have been the end. I asked Angie why we got divorced, I asked if it was the problem with our argument." Walter said, carefully looking at Y/N's reactions to his words. "She came to the conclusion that you and I are perfect for each other and that I should be more open to accepting your help, that I was pushing you away. We were reliving our good moments, we were eating drinking, and then we..." Walter was cut off by Y/N putting her hand up.
"You slept with your ex wife?" Y/N asked.
"Yes.” Walter admitted.
“You slept with your ex-wife after she told you that you and I were practically perfect for each other?” Y/N asked again.
“Yes.” Walter whispered. Y/N nodded and took her hands out of Walter’s, she walked to the kitchen and Walter trailed behind her. He observed how she picked up the mixing bowl and continued to mix the batter before turning on the stove and pouring the mix with a ladle onto the pan. “Say something, anything.” Walter said. Y/N remained silent until she finished making pancakes and the mixing bowl was empty.
“You wanna know what I did when you left me on our home? I cried because I had no idea where you were going. I was drinking wine and purposely watching movies that I know will make me cry because you were gone for hours and did send me a text to let me know you were alright. We never had a fight like this, Walter, Never, in our 5 years of dating. And the first thing you do is go to your ex-wife’s house? After you told me that Angie wasn’t as much as a bitch as I was? Do you see how messed up that is?” Y/N asked Walter with tears in her eyes.
“It didn’t mean anything, Y/N, I swear.” Walter said.
“Oh please Walter, you guys were married for what, 9 years? You loved each other, Walter. Maybe you still love each other, I don’t know. What I do know is that feelings were involved, Walter. It’s is different than sleeping with a random woman, which I would still be angry about by the way. You cheating on me with Angie is much worse than a random hookup.” Y/N explained, trying to hold on her tears.
“It was a mistake, Y/N, we were drunk.” Walter said.
“Oh, you were drunk, I guess that makes it better, then.” Y/N commented sarcastically. Me vale madre if you were drunk or not, we were still together.” Y/N said.
“I can make it better, please. I’m sorry I hurt you, I shouldn’t have left you, it was bad judgment on my part.” Walter said, he was going to wrap his arm around her when Y/N moved away.
“Now is not the time Walter.” Y/N said.
“What happened to Oso?” Walter asked.
“You lost that nickname the minute you slept with Angie. The worst part about ALL OF THIS is that you needed her to tell you that we were perfect for each other. You needed confirmation from another person, you couldn’t just take my word for it. You didn’t want me to smother you? Well congratulations, Walter, I won’t be here to smother you anymore.” Y/N said, walking upstairs, Walter following suit. He saw her pull out a suitcase, she was packing.
“No, please don’t leave me, we have to talk about this, please.” Walter said. Y/N looked up to see Walter’s eyes, his once bright blue eyes were now dull.
“Fine, you want to talk, let’s talk. How was your night with Angie?” Y/N asked.
“I don’t understand.” Walter said.
“Then let me help you understand. While I was home watching movies, you were fücking Angie in her house, how was she in bed? Is that clear enough?” Y/N asked kinda aggressively.
“I can’t answer that.” Walter stated.
“You’re the one who wanted to talk.” Y/N reminded him.
“It was different, you and I have always made love, Y/N. Angie was nothing compared to what we have.” Walter said. Y/N got closer to Walter.
“Had, Walter.” Y/N said, she finished packing her suitcase with her clothes, towels, and toiletries. She got the suitcase and started walking downstair, opening the front door, Walter trailed behind her. “You finally did it, Walter, you pushed me away, I hope you’re happy.” Y/N gave Walter his key back.
“What can I do to fix this? Fix us?” Walter asked.
“I just need time. I can’t sleep in the same bed with you or stay in the same house with you knowing that if we have another fight, you’d go to Angie, that you slept with Angie. The day I moved in, you promised me that you’d never hurt me and I believed you, guess we were both wrong.” Y/N said. She left and closed the door. Walter immediately broke down crying on the floor, he messed up big time.
Y/N entered her car and called one of her friends from the hospital.
“Hey Y/N, what’s up, how’s your weekend?” Her friend asked.
“Hey Blair, um, I was wondering if I can stay at your house for a few days or a few weeks.” Y/N said.
“Yeah, babe, stay with me as long as you need, okay? You sound like you’ve been through it. Go over to my house, I’ll call Seth and let him know, okay. Love you, bye." Blair hung up and Y/N but Blair's address on her phone and drove to her house. She saw Blair's husband, Seth, outside the house with the door open, along with two kids playing in the front yard with a cavalier king charles spaniel. Y/N parked her car in the driveway and got out.
"Y/N, its so nice to meet you, you need any help with your bag?" Seth asked.
"No, its fine, I got it." Y/N said. "How old are they?" Y/N asked Seth, entering the house.
"7 and 4. The dog is 2. We don't have the guest room set up so you will have to sleep on the couch tonight, is that alright?" Seth asked.
"Of course, I’m intruding. I will help with dinner and cleaning.” Y/N said.
“Sounds like a deal.” Seth said
Walter has been throwing himself into work since she left 4 days ago. Whenever there was an interrogation and the suspect would get testy, Walter took out all his anger on them. However, Commissioner Harper has had enough of Walter’s anger issues.
“Marshall, you can’t keep hulking out on the suspects/perps, we’ll get nowhere. Go home, you’re not coming back until you fix whatever problem you have going on.” Harper said. Walter huffed and walked out.
When he made it home and saw the picture of him and Y/N together, he decided it was time to get her back. He got in his truck, bought her favorite flowers, and went to the hospital she worked at. He got out of the truck and entered the hospital lobby.
“Hi, I’m Walter Marshall, I’m here to see Y/N L/N, she’s a nurse.” Walter said.
“Do you know what floor she’s working on?” The receptionist asked.
“Can’t you check?” Walter asked.
“She’s assigned to me 9th floor, here’s your visitor pass.” The receptionist said and Walter thanked her. He saw that a lot of people were waiting for the elevator so he decided to take the stairs. Luckily for him, this was light work compared to his SWAT training. He stopped at the 9th floor and walked to the nurse station.
“Hello, can I…oh it’s you.”
“Nice to see you too, Blair. Do you know where Y/N is?” Walter asked, lowkey out of breath,
“Why would I tell you? She’s devastated over his things ended.” Blair said.
“That’s why I’m here, to make things right. Where is she?” Walter asked again.
“She’s getting a translator from the supply closet.” Blair answered, pointing towards the door and Walter thanked her. He opened the door and saw Y/N in her light blue scrubs, her hair (down, braided, in a ponytail, up to you!), he closed the door and Y/N turned around.
“Walter, what are you doing here?” Y/N asked. Walter saw that Y/N had dark circles under her eyes, Y/N noticed the same thing about Walter. His hair was messier than usual.
“I came to win you back.” Walter says, handing Y/N the flowers.
“Flowers? You think you can fix everything with flowers?” Y/N said.
“No, but I think this might fix everything.” Walter said.
You better learn to grovel Get down on your knees Begging for forgiveness like "please, oh baby, please" I want all the tears streaming down your pretty face Telling me I'm someone that you can't replace I want you to grovel, grovel
Walter got down on his knees in front of Y/N, looking up at her like he was worshiping a goddess, on his mind he was.
“Please forgive, Y/N, you mean the whole world to me, these last few days have been utter torture, my house doesn’t feel like a home anymore, you brought light to my life, I am nothing without you.” Walter starts tearing up, voice breaking. “Please, baby, please forgive me, I made a terrible mistake, I admit that, you are someone that I can’t replace, no one, and I mean no one could replace you. You are so special to me, I am so lucky to have you, and I will worship the ground you walk on if you let me, please. I don’t know what I’ll do without you in my life.” When Walter was finished with his little speech, both of them were crying.
“Of course I forgive you, Oso. Now get up, the floor is filthy.” Y/N said, helping Walter up. Walter laughed lightly, getting up, and pulling Y/N into a kiss. She pulled away. “So I don’t have to worry about Angie?”
“Of course not, my love, I am in love with you, I dreamt about you since you left, I missed you. I will worship you everyday until I die, no one compares to you, I swear.” Walter said, kissing her once more.
“Thank you for the flowers. And thank you for coming all the way here to apologize, must’ve been hard with Blair being in the front today.” Y/N said, smelling the flowers.
“No it was not. Quick question, not that I’m ungrateful or anything, thank you for forgiving me, I don’t know what I would’ve done if you didn’t, but why did you?” Walter asked. Y/N pretended to think.
“Have I ever told you that I love when a man grovels and begs?” Y/N playfully asked and Walter laughed wholeheartedly.
“Good to know for the future. I’ll see you at home.” Walter kissed her goodbye, both of them walking out of the supply closet.
“See you at home.” Y/N said, still holding the flowers.
Walter walked back to his truck and got in. Smiling to himself, she’s coming back home, back to me
The End
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hiii! I was wondering if you could please do a fic where Charles is dating a tall reader kinda like Tom and Zendaya's relationship
Hi! So Tom and Zendaya have a two inch difference, I can definitely make Charles date like a 6’1 reader, I was debating whether or not to make her a model so she can take advantage of her height. So I made her model for the same agency as Kika and she met Charles through Kika.
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Tall! Reader
Summary: Charles is obsessed with his girlfriend
Warning: spelling and grammatical errors
A/N: i Don’t really follow “Tomdaya” like that But from what i see on TikTok, Tom is Zendaya’s biggest fan so let’s see how this turns out. Also sorry for the late response! I have not been sleeping well lately, let me tell you. Don’t know if this is what you wanted…
Kika and Y/N were doing a photo shoot for the Miss Dior perfume, they were in hair and makeup.
“Oh just FYI, my boyfriend and his friends are coming on the shoot.” Kika said as the makeup artist was doing her eyebrows.
“Oh that’s cool, I finally get to meet your F1 boyfriend. Why are they coming over though?” Y/N asked.
“Pierre said that he doesn’t have a race this weekend so he is free for today and he invited Charles with him because they’re doing something later.” Kika responded after checking her texts.
“Cool, cool, how’s my blowout looking, Dana?” Y/N asked her hairstylist
“It’s looking good, mama.” Dana said.
“You sure?” Y/N asked. (Personally, as someone with 2C/3A curls, I get paranoid when it comes to blowouts. Not to mention pin straight hair, I think it looks awful on me)
“Yes I’m sure." Dana replied, putting rollers in Y/N's hair to have that voluminous 90s blowout look. Kika and Y/N were sipping their smoothies that they got earlier when Kika's eyes were covered.
"Guess who." The frenchman said. Kika took his hands off her eyes and turned her head.
"Pierre, querido, hi!" Kika got up from her chair to hug him. When he separated from him, she saw Charles. "Charles, can't believe you're here." She hugged him as well. "Oh, this is my friend and coworker, Y/N." Kika introduced Y/N to the F1 drivers and Y/N got up from her chair.
"It is nice to meet you guys." Y/N said, hugging the boys as well. Charles was in awe of Y/N, not because she was taller than him, but because she was so beautiful, so ethereal, basically a walking angel. He wouldn't be surprised if she was a Victoria's Secret Angel as well.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Pierre, this is my friend Charles." Pierre said, patting Charles on the back, he just waved.
“Oh Charles, congratulations on your home race win, that must have been exciting, right?” Y/N asked.
“You Watch Formula 1?” Charles asked, finally getting the nerve to speak.
“Oh yeah, big Ferrari fan too.” Y/N commented and Charles smiled.
“Hey, we should all go out to eat when the shoot is done.” Kika suggested, looking between charles and Y/N.
“Sounds great.” Charles said.
“But we’re supposed to…” Pierre was interrupted by Kika dragging him away. “What.”
“Querido, It’s obvious Charles likes Y/N and she likes him too, let’s just do a little double date and see if Charles asks her out himself.” Kika explained to her boyfriend.
“Okay fine, but you have to pay me back for paintball.” Pierre said and Kika rolled her eyes.
“Yeah i know, bebé.” Kika said and she walked back to Charles and Y/N, who were still talking to each other. Kika was going to say something when Dana came back.
“Y/N, time to take those rollers out. Kika, you’re needed on set.” Dana said, taking out Y/N’s rollers and brushing out the Dyson curls.
“Oh yeah, I’ll talk to you later.” Kika said to Y/N. They took some pictures with Kika, then pictures with Y/N, and then there were some, photos taken with Kika and Y/N together. The shoot took about 2 hours and Charles was just watching in awe, seeing how Y/N posed and how the photos turned out in the monitor, she truly was beautiful.
“That’s a wrap everyone! Kika, Y/N, good work girls, I’ll see you on the runway.” The guy in charge said. Kika and Y/N thanked the man and changed back to their usual clothes before leaving with Pierre and Charles.
The 4 of them went out to eat and they had a great time. At the end of the night, Charles managed to ask Y/N out on a proper date and she said yes. They have been dating for a few months and Charles couldn’t be a better boyfriend.
Charles took videos of Y/N walking the runway, behind the scenes photos of Y/N getting ready, posted them to his instagram grid and story. He is so proud of her, he was standing up whenever Y/N walked out, clapping, cheering, being Y/N’s biggest fan.
“You were spectacular out there, mon coeur.” Charles said, getting on his tiptoes to kiss her cheek. Y/N was wearing heels so now she was 5 inches taller than him.
“Thank you, baby.” Y/N said. When they were walking outside the venue, paparazzi started taking photos of them. They made it to his car and Y/N saw Charles’s instagram. “Aww, thank you, Charles, you’re the best.” Y/N kisses him before he started the car. They made it to Charles apartment and Y/N was getting ready for bed.
“You are so beautiful, Mon coeur.” Charles said, looking at Y/N removing her runway makeup.
“You don’t have to keep saying that, you know.” Y/N said.
“But it’s true. I am so lucky to have you, my whole following thinks so too.” Charles said before kissing her. “You coming to the Grand Prix next weekend?”
“Yep! I Don’t have any photo shoots to do that weekend so I’m going to support you and Carlos.” Y/N said.
“Perfect, I love you.” Charles said, kissing her again.
“I love you too, babe. Goodnight.” Y/N said, they got into bed and cuddled until they slept.
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charles_leclerc Milan Fashion Week (spring-summer 2025) with yourusername, she was amazing as always, so proud of my beautiful girlfriend, she’ll be on billboards in no time.
User27 I thought it was an Y/N fan account at first, but it was just Charles simping for his girlfriend 😂
User 32 Y/N is so beautiful 😍 how did Charles bag a baddie like her
charles_Leclerc guess im just lucky
User 23 imagine having your boyfriend dedicating a post to you. They are such an adorable couple
User 45 Y/N dedicates posts to him too whenever she’s at a Grand Prix, they are so perfect for each other
User 61 girl, they’ve been dating for 3 months, relax
User 45 but they’re so cute 🥰
The End
I FINALLY HAD A DREAM ABOUT CHARLES LECLERC!!! Why is this a big deal you may ask? I have been watching edits of him, interviews, his YouTube videos, reading and writing fanfics about him for 3 months now, and the only dream I had of him involved Becky G, which I’m not complaining about. I find it strange because I had 5 Tom Holland dreams before even crushing on him, I had a timothee chalamet dream which I still find very weird cuz like I have NEVER consumed any piece of media of him willingly, so you would think with the amount of media I consume of Charles Leclerc, I would dream about him and I being a couple, but I never did UNTIL LAST NIGHT!!!! Like we were hugging, like my face was against his chest, I think I was whining about something, he called me baby and kissed my forehead. But I’m pretty sure I was dating both him and Alexandra because I think I was arguing with Alexandra about something while we were in Charles’s car…ANYWAY
This gave me an idea. So I’m think Y/N has a dream about meeting Charles or going out on a date with Charles and at first Y/N is like “oh that’s never going to happen” and then her best friend calls saying “guess what, my boss just gave me her paddock club experience passes for the Grand Prix, wanna come with me?” And what’s even better is that Charles had a dream about her too!!! I think it would be cool. Do we like this idea?
Heyy con you write some headcanons or a oneshot ab charles dating a emo girl and she plays bass in a band too?
Hi!! So I’ll try my best, I think some headcanons would be easier for me, I don’t know much about emo culture
Whenever Charles has time, he will be watching his girlfriend’s performance, he’ll be the loudest one cheering
If Y/N has a performance when Charles has a race, he will FaceTime her and ask if she has received the flowers he sent her, because he will obviously sent her flowers
I think Charles would try to listen to the type of music she likes
He is definitely the kind of guy that would buy her things that fit her emo look
In interviews, he would find a way to bring up her band. “Charles, what is your favorite song right now?” “Oh right now it’s xxxx by my girlfriend’s band, xxxxx, they’re really good”
Whenever Charles has events, he brings Y/N with him and lets her be herself. She wants to do her makeup like she does for the band? He’s supporting her and complimenting her as she does her makeup
He would be the first person to comment on her band’s Instagram whenever they post
He will add that he’s listening to her band’s music on his Instagram stories
Whenever an interviewer or random person comments about his relationship, saying that Y/N doesn’t seem like his type, Charles shuts them down immediately, defending Y/N, and saying he’s happier with her than he has ever been with his exes
Overall, Charles would be a great and supportive boyfriend
Please continue to write for Logan!! Honestly, the way he’s been kicked, I hesitate to say left because he did not decide to leave, is absolutely disgusting and disgraceful. James Vowels and the Williams team have no sense of humility or empathy and I would hate to see others like writers drop him the same way. Despite his performance in F1 not being the same as others, he was HERE and not to mention he was the first American F1 driver to score points in 30 years. He deserves his credit and recognition.
I feel like we should give him the same respect that other former drivers are given, like Sebastian, Jensen, Mark, Kimi, Nico, and others!
I hear you, I am writing another Logan fic based off a Big Time Rush song because I love him so much. And everything I wrote in that blurb was true, I truly believe Logan deserves better and hopefully he will get better treatment in IndyCar. So for future Logan fics, they’ll take place in either the states or in his London apartment. Logan seems like such a sweet guy and I’ll forever be a fan of his.
I started writing for Logan because there was an audience for Logan x Latina! Reader so I wanted to make sure there’s still an audience. As long as there is an audience and I keep getting ideas, I’ll keep writing for Logan.
https://www.tumblr.com/agentstarkid/729762897956306944/daniel-ricciardo-x-latinareader-social-media?source=share
here you go!
Thank you! I just started reading it, so far so good!!! Honestly, I think Daniel would treat Becky G better than Sebastián. Yes, they’re back together, but Becky G could be dating Ross Lynch (which is another fantasy of mine but anyway) THANK YOU FOR THE FANFIC!!
Can I request Ajax x Hispanic reader where the reader is shorter than him about 5ft
And she’s really cuddly and clingy and they go a movie date
Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader
Summary: Y/N reminds Ajax of koala bears because of the way she clings onto him and hugs him whenever they’re together. Ajax sets up a movie date for them.
A/N: Although most Hispanic women are short, I am 5’3, I am making Y/N an elf, Wizards of Waverly Place style. In WOWP, elves are naturally charming so people are just drawn to them, you can’t help it.
Y/N was in the kitchen of Nevermore, jumping to try and reach the pot that was on the top shelf.
“Puta madre, Ajax, Can you get it down for me, please?” Y/N asked, pouting as she turned to Ajax, who was sitting at the counter watching TikTok.
“Sure, care bear.” Ajax says, getting up and reaching for the pot with ease and places it on the stove. Ajax walked back to the counter to sit.
“I hate that you’re so tall.” Y/N said as she filled the pot with water so they can eat some ramen.
“But if I wasn’t tall, how would you reach for things? Last I heard, elves don’t have telekinesis. But how awesome would that be.” Ajax said. Y/N walks to the counter and gives Ajax a hug, placing her head in the crook of his neck.
“Elves have telekinesis, I just don’t my full powers yet. After ramen, we’re going to bed.” Y/N said, giving Ajax lazy kisses.
“I’m fine with that. I’m just hungry, is the water boiling yet?” Ajax asked.
“Patience.” Y/N said. She went to the stove and noticed the water was boiling so she poured their packets of ramen in. She continued cooking until it was finished and they both ate their ramen. Ajax then washed the dishes since Y/N cooked. “Thank you, Papito. Now to bed.” Y/N said.
“Alright, come on.” Ajax said as he crouched in front of Y/N so she can climb on his back. “Time for bed, my little koala.” Ajax said and he walked to his dorm room and set Y/N on his bed.
“Okay, just give me a second.” Y/N said as she went through Ajax’s drawers to get a t-shirt to sleep in. She went to his bathroom to wash her face and do her routine because Ajax bought the products Y/N uses and leaves them there for her. “Okay, I’m ready.” Y/N said and she went under the covers to cuddle with Ajax.
“Let me do my routine, okay? Then we can cuddle all you want.” Ajax said, kissing Y/N’s forehead. He did as he said and when he was finished he went under the covers and Y/N just gravitated towards him and wrapped her arms around him.
The next morning, Ajax woke up with Y/N being on top of him. Ajax reached for his phone on the nightstand to check the time.
“Damn, care bear, wake up, we have class.” Ajax said and he shook Y/N lightly but she snuggled in more. “We have class.” Y/N wakes up very slowly.
“Can’t we just stay in bed?” Y/N asked.
“Nope, you need to go to your dorm and get dressed, after school we can watch a movie.” Ajax said. That’s when Y/N really started paying attention.
“Can we Watch Pitch Perfect?” Y/N asked.
“Anything you want.” Ajax said.
“Okay,” Y/N got up. They kissed goodbye and Y/N went to her shared dorm with Yoko and put on her uniform and did her hair in a cute hairstyle (whether your hair is curly or straight because honestly, my waves can only last so long so then I put it up in a ponytail, space buns, or something braided)
Ajax put on his uniform and sprayed on some cologne. When Ajax went into the hallway to walk to the quad for breakfast, Y/N spotted him and ran towards him to jump on his back. Ajax quickly adjusted to carry Y/N.
“I was wondering where my koala went.” Ajax said as he laughed. Ajax put Y/N down and Y/N gave him a hug. They walked to the food line, Y/N still hugging Ajax. They ate breakfast and went to class together, still holding hands, and it continued that way until classes were finished.
“Do you need help setting up the crypt for our movie tonight?” Y/N asked, hugging Ajax, her chin resting on my chest, look up at him with doe eyes.
“You think you can get the snacks?” Ajax asked.
“Of course, I’ll just head into Jericho. You gonna need anything else?” Y/N asked.
“No, I’m fine, care bear.” Ajax said, kissing her forehead. They went their separate ways, Ajax was setting up the crypt with Kent’s help, and Y/N went to the grocery store.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Y/N said when she was looking at the shelves and saw the big bag of potato chips were in the top shelf. “Ugh, I can’t even get that jumping!” Y/N groaned but then she saw Tyler Galpin walking with his dad. “Tyler, hey, can you reach that for me?”
“Yeah, sure, I’ll be right back.” Tyler told his dad and walked to where Y/N was and reached the potato chips she was pointing to. “Anything else I need to reach?” Tyler asked.
“I just needed chips and popcorn. Maybe a soda but that’s when I’m at the register, thank you!” Y/N said.
Ajax was placing the blankets and pillows on the ground to they could be comfortable.
“You think that’s fine?” Ajax asked as Kent was putting up the white screen.
“Yes, you guys will have a very cute date.” Kent said. When they finished, Y/N was walking in with her grocery bag. “Bye Y/N, have fun.”
“Thanks Kent.” Y/N said as Kent left. “I got everything, sadly the good stuff was on the top shelf so I needed Tyler’s help but I got it.” Y/N said, hugging Ajax.
“Perfect, let’s start the movie.” Ajax said. They got comfort, Y/N leaning in and hugging Ajax as he played the movie. They were snuggled up with each other, watching the movie, Y/N was singing along, it’s a very cute date.
Thank you for tagging me, @shellyshellshell
I got orange, I believe it suits me despite me being the yellow character 😂
Orange: guitars, fanta bottles, sunglasses, orange peels, butterflies, popsicles, paper lanterns. your essence is orange: dreams hold you aloft and inspire you to be better. you thrive on creativity; there is always a new inspiration that moves you and takes your heart. you draw friends but may show all of them the same smile. you are the restless. you are the adventurer. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of apricot, amber, fire, and terracotta, who share your enthusiasm. you are also drawn to the pensive souls blue and green, who will help you grow and see which projects and emotions are worth your time. however, you may struggle to get along with the headstrong personalities of grey and purple who are too rigid in their perspective.
No pressure tags: @viking-raider @zepskies @violetrainbow412-blog
i was tagged by @outragedmermaid to make what color is your aura quiz and then make a moodboard with that color!
Forest— fern leaves, greenhouses, cloaks, bookstores, pine trees, chokers, snake scales. your essence is forest: you are insightful and intense, possessed by your thoughts. you seek the impossible; you are pulled between pragmatism and romanticism, never sure which is right. often you rest in the spaces between black and white, lost in theory. you are the observer. you are the hypothesizer. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of green, sage, moss, and teal, who share your deep contemplation. you are also drawn to the imaginative souls navy and amber, who will help you grow and help you let go of the rational. however, you may struggle to get along with the theatrical personalities of magenta and gold who are too loud in their pride.
tagging: @alexcabotgf @spnyuri @bellamyblakru @jckeperalta @liv-cole @shinsabine and anyone who wants to do this
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader
Summary: After completing the “there’s a frog in my hand” couple trend, Y/N wanted to see how would Xavier react if he says “I love you” but Y/N doesn’t say it back
Warnings: Boyfriend!Xavier, I guess sad!Xavier, fluffy
A/N: you don’t have to read There’s A Frog In My Hand before reading it but if you want to, cool. I’m also trying very hard for the Hispanic reader not to be from a specific Latin American country. There’s also spelling errors probably
Y/N was scrolling on TikTok when she saw a video where when the boy was leaving a room, he said “I love you” to his girlfriend but she didn’t say it back. Y/N sent the video to Enid. A few minutes later, Enid texted her back.
Enid: Do you want to do that with Xavier?
Y/N: Seems harmless enough, kinda wanna see how he gets.
Enid: Okay, good luck!
Y/N turned her phone off, she started to think about how we was going to do this. She won’t record it in case it takes a bad turn, this will just be a little…experiment. She’ll do it tomorrow, right now she’s going to visit Xavier in his art shed and bring some food. When she went into Jericho, she bought ingredients to make empanadas de queso and also alfajores for dessert. She put some of each on different containers to bring to Xavier just in case.
Y/N on a sweater and her sneakers to walk to the art shed. She knocked three times. “Xavi, amor, I brought food.” Y/N said. She waited a few seconds and Xavier opened the sore to his shed. “Hi love, you made these for me?” Xavier asked, kissing her forehead. “Yeah of course, I get worried that you don’t eat when you’re here. I would have made something more filling but I figured empanadas are easy to eat.” Y/N said.
Xavier opened the empanada container and took a bite. “These are really good. Did you put any of your healing stuff in it? I’ve been sneezing a lot lately.” Xavier asked, taking another bite of the empanada. “That’s because you’re always out here, it’s so cold! But yes, I used my magic to bless the food so hopefully your sneezing will stop and you won’t get sick.” Y/N said, kissing his cheek.
Y/N is a healer, she can heal people using magic. She either uses her magic directly on the person to heal them or “blesses” the food with her magic and heals them through food. When she was around normies, she discovered she could use her magic through food when she did a said a small incantation, the same one used to heal people, when stirring the soup she made for her friend. Her friend’s fever was gone and she looked so much better minutes after finishing the soup. With normies, she uses food, with outcasts, it’s directly unless they want the food option.
“Thanks love.” Xavier said hugging her. He finished 7 empanadas and ate 3 alfajores. Y/N ate the rest of the alfajores. “I feel so much better now, thank you. I’ll just finish up this painting and then we can go to my room. Maybe you can spend the night.” Xavier said, looking at Y/N with puppy dog eyes.
“Yeah of course, querido, I would love to spend the night, I love you.” Y/N said, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him. Xavier smiled into the kiss, “I love you too.” Xavier said, he pulled away from the kiss to continue painting. Y/N sat on one of the stools. “Just for future reference, would you like to taste more Hispanic food? I could make some ropa vieja, that’s filling, or arepas, pupusas, maybe ceviche, carne asada, I gotta practice my cooking too.” Y/N said, playing with the bracelet Xavier gave her.
“Anything you make will be delicious, I’m happy to try any dish you make. We’ll talk more, I just need to finish this and then we can talk as much as you want.” Xavier said, looking at Y/N. Xavier turned back to focus on his painting. 20 minutes later, Xavier was finished and the both of them made it to his dorm room. “You can use one of my shirts as pajamas if you want.”
“Okay, sounds good. Did you by the skincare products I recommend? I really don’t want to walk back to Ophelia Hall and get mine.” Y/N said. Xavier went to the bathroom and showed Y/N his skincare shelf full of products she recommended. “Aw, you do listen to me.” Y/N said, kissing Xavier’s cheek. Xavier gave Y/N one of his shirts and when Y/N went to change on the bathroom, the hem of the shirt reached about mid thigh. Y/N tied her hair with one of Xavier’s hair ties and washed her face and did her routine with Xavier’s products. Y/N got out of the bathroom and saw Xavier on phone.
“I’m all done.” Y/N said. “Perfect, let’s get to bed, I am exhausted.” Xavier said, he went to the bathroom to change, brush his teeth, and washed his face. When he got out, Y/N was already under the covers. Xavier laughed and walked to his bed and lift the covers. “Move over, honey.” Xavier said and Y/N scooted over to Xavier can fit. Xavier positioned himself in a way that Y/N could lay her head on his chest and his arm was wrapped around her waist. “Goodnight, angel, i love you.” Xavier said kissing her forehead. “I love you too, flaquito, goodnight.” Y/N said and they drifted off to sleep.
The next day, Y/N woke up and checked her phone. It was 7:15 am, she was with Xavier, it is the perfect time to try that TikTok video she saw. She waited until Xavier woke up on his own. “Good morning, love.” Xavier said, kissing Y/N. Y/N laughed, “good morning Xavi. I gotta go back to my dorm to get dressed, okay?” Y/N said getting off the bed.
“It’s Saturday, we don’t have class today, can’t you just stay here and ask if Yoko can bring you a change of clothes?” Xavier asked holding Y/N’s hand. “No I can’t, she’s probably still asleep.” Y/N said. “Okay fine, go change and then come back, okay? I love you.” Xavier said. “Me too, bye.” Y/N said. She was about to leave when Xavier stopped her.
“Baby, i said I love you.” Xavier said with a little pout. It almost made Y/N say that she loved him too but she had to stay strong. “I know, Xavi, me too, but I gotta go.” Y/N said trying to get her hand out of his grip but Xavier stood up to look her in the eyes.
“Honey, i love you.” Xavier repeated. “I know you do, but I really need to go.” Y/N said but Xavier is not budging. “Why won’t you say it back?” Xavier asked sadly. “It’s nothing Xavi.” Y/N said, looking at him, touching the side of hi face. “If it’s nothing, then why are you not saying you love me too?” Xavier asked.
Y/N stayed quiet. “Are you mad at me or something? Was it something I said last night?” Xavier asked, playing with your fingers. “Of course it’s not, flaquito, I’m not mad at you.” Y/N said. Seeing Xavier look sad made Y/N’s heart hurt, she hated seeing him like this. “Well it must’ve been something I did because you won’t say you love me. Was it because I paid more attention to my painting instead of you? I’m sorry about that, okay? But if I don’t paint, I can’t sleep. I should have paid more attention to you and what you were saying, I’m sorry.” Xavier said, kissing Y/N’s forehead.
“It’s not that, cariño, it’s..” Y/N was interrupted by Xavier. “Then tell me what is it that I did! If it’s that bad that you won’t say that you love me, I promise I will never do it again. Just please say it back.” Xavier said, leaning his forehead against Y/N’s. She couldn’t take it anymore and said it.
“I love you, mi Vida, I love you so much, okay.” Y/N finally said, kissing him. “Thank you, I love you too, angel. Why weren’t you saying it back before?” Xavier asked, hugging her, resting his chin on the top of her head. “I saw a TikTok of this girl not saying I love you back to her boyfriend. I kinda wanted to test it out. I didn’t record it though, it was just for me. I’m sorry though.” Y/N apologized.
“It’s fine, angel. I will get you back though when you least expect it, so be careful. Now can we spend the morning in bed? I think you owe me that for what you out me through.” Xavier said getting back to bed. “Of course, flaquito, we will stay in bed all morning.” Y/N also got into bed, leaning against his chest. “I love you” Xavier said, “i love you too” Y/N said kissing him.
I was thinking since Y/N calls Xavier nicknames like flaquito, Xavi, amor, and all, imagine if she calls him by Xavier instead of his nicknames. I feel like Xavier would be so confused, wondering what did he do, should I write that?
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader, Xavier Thorpe x OC
Summary: Xavier and Y/N break up and Xavier moves on with the girl he told Y/N not to worry about.
Warnings: Angst, Xavier is a dumbass, probably lots of typos
A/N: it was requested but I can’t tag the person, it’s based off Olivia Rodrigo’s song Traitor
Y/N and Xavier’s relationship was strong, every other couple in Nevermore Academy would ask them for advice. They would do everything for each other and with each other, they were practically inseparable until Rachel James-Scott came along. Y/N and Xavier were in the quad one morning.
“Do you think we can go to the movies this weekend, flaquito?” Y/N asked Xavier.
“I’m sure we can find a movie that’s good enough to see in theaters. We could go get ice cream after the movie too.” Xavier said.
“That sounds good. How about..” Y/N started but was interrupted by a voice.
“Xavier? Is that really you?” A girl said. Y/N and Xavier looked up and saw a redhead with brown eyes.
“Rachel? What are you doing here?” Xavier said standing up to hug her. The ginger, now Y/N knew as Rachel, is about 5’8 and fairly thin. “Oh Rachel, this Y/N, my girlfriend.” Xavier said, introducing her to Rachel.
“Aw, we’ll aren’t you cute.” Rachel said to Y/N. “Xavier, she seems absolutely adorable.” Rachel said. Y/N gave a tight lipped smile.
“She is, isn’t she.” Xavier said and kissed Y/N. “We were planning on going to the movies after class, you can join us if you want.” Y/N wanted to scream.
“I’d love to go, it would be fun, I’ll get to catch up with you and learn more about your girlfriend. Xavier, you still have my number, I’ll see you two later.” Rachel said and she walked away.
“Flaquito, where do you know Rachel from?” Y/N asked,
“Rachel is the daughter of a family friend. We grew up together since forever, summer barbecues, Christmas, New Years, thanksgiving, all of that were spent together. Rachel is practically family. You’re not jealous, are you?” Xavier asked.
“No no, of course not, I have no reason to be jealous, I was just curious because you never brought her up before and now she’s here so I just wanted to know where you guys stand.” Y/N said.
“We’re friends, Y/N, you have nothing to worry about, she’s like a sister to me. I’m gonna go hang with Ajax, I love you,” Xavier said, kissing Y/N. He then walked away. Y/N waited until Xavier was out of her line of sight and teleported to Wednesday and Enid’s room using her wizard magic.
“Jeez, Y/N, Don’t teleport without letting me know first.” Enid said with a hand on her chest.
“At least she didn’t pass out.” Wednesday commented,
“Anyway, why are you here? What happened?” Enid asked.
“Well, there’s this new girl on Nevermore…” Y/N started.
“Oh I know, Rachel James-Scott, she’s from Woodstock, Vermont, shes telekinetic. What’s up with her?” Enid asked.
“Um, apparently her and Xavier are childhood friends they grew up together. Now she’s here and she called me ‘cute’ and ‘adorable’ but like it sounded condescending. Like how when a kid says something rude and you’re just like ‘oh, they’re so cute’ and I hated it.” Y/N said.
“That does sound belittling. Do you want her to be in an accident? Not a big one, maybe an arrow through her hand,” Wednesday commented.
“Sounds appealing but I can’t. Also Xavier invited her to our date. I guess it’s not a date anymore.” Y/N sighed.
“Im sorry, Y/N. Maybe it won’t be so bad.” Enid said.
Oh but it was. They went to the movies, Xavier was in between Rachel and Y/N. Rachel and Xavier were whispering through the majority of the movie. When the movie was over, they started walking to the ice cream parlor and again, Xavier and Rachel were talking, joking, laughing, so much so that Y/N felt like a third wheel. Rachel and Xavier were reminiscing about their time together.
“Every Christmas we would go to this ski lodge resort, extremely beautiful, i love it so much. Do you think we’re going to go again this Christmas? It would be so much fun to go skiing together again.” Rachel commented.
“Yeah, that sounds like fun, just make sure not to get stuck on the ski lift again.” Xavier said, both him and Rachel laughed.
“I was 9 and scared of heights, I’m sorry I didn’t jump down with you.” Rachel said. How come Xavier never told Y/N about Rachel? She seemed like such a big part of his life but was never brought up in conversation once. I mean Y/N and Xavier have been dating for a few months but they’ve been friends since they started Nevermore, not once is this two years did he ever mention Rachel.
The night was over and the Uber dropped the three of them to the front of Nevermore and they said goodnight to each other, Xavier kissed Y/N with a kiss, and he said good night to Rachel with a peck on the cheek. Y/N went back to her dorm she shared with Enid and Wednesday.
“Girls, it was a disaster, I felt like I was third wheeling, me! Xavier didn’t talk to me the whole time, he was just talking to Rachel the entire time. They had all these memories together and I never heard Xavier talk about Rachel ever in the two-three years we’ve been friends and dating, why would he never bring her up if she seemed so important in his life, you know?” Y/N asked.
“I Don’t talk about my San Francisco life, it’s probably nothing.” Enid said,
“My offer still stands, no one will know it was me.” Wednesday said.
“It’s okay, really, maybe tomorrow will be better.” Y/N said.
But it wasn’t, the whole week, it felt like something shifted between Xavier and Y/N. Whenever Y/N tried to make plans with him, Xavier would say he’s busy with Rachel, the way he kissed Y/N was different. The kisses weren’t as passionate or loving, the kisses got shorter.
“Flaquito, do you want to go to the Weathervane and study for botany?” Y/N asked.
“I’m already studying with Rachel in the library, sorry, love you,” Xavier said, giving Y/N a peck on the forehead. Xavier doesn’t even say ‘I love you’ anymore, it’s just ‘love you’, he’s been different. Y/N knew it was wrong, but she had to find out what was happening. Y/N went to her dorm to find a picture frame, she used the one with a picture of her and Xavier on their first date.
“Please, please, tell me now, is there something I should know derranium, deranius.” Y/N casted the spell on her picture frame and that’s when it appeared, an image of Xavier and Rachel talking in the library.
“So what’s going in between you and your girlfriend? She seems a little…insecure.” Rachel commented.
“I Don’t know what going on, she’s been clingy all of a sudden, wanting to spend a lot of time with me, she used to give me my space, don’t know what’s happened.” Xavier said.
“Maybe she feels threatened by me, you really shouldn’t be with a girl who isn’t secure in her own relationship, it just makes it harder to love her and to feel loved in the relationship if you constantly have to reassure her that there’s nothing going on. The relationship must be draining you,” Rachel said, Y/N heard enough and undid the spell. She couldn’t believe that Xavier was talking about her to Rachel, Rachel! A girl she didn’t know existed until last week.
Y/N calmed down, not wanting Enid or Wednesday to walk in on her having a little meltdown. When she went for dinner, she saw Xavier again.
“Hey flaquito, you wanna watch a movie in your dorm? I could make popcorn and you can pick whatever movie you want.” Y/N said.
“Not tonight, babe, I’m kinda tired.” Xavier said and again, pecked her goodbye. Two hours later, Y/N was walking in the woods to clear her mind when she saw Xavier and Rachel. Y/N hid behind a tree and saw Xavier and Rachel enter his art shed.
“Some people are a gem, some people are a rat, to learn who’s who, give me the ear of a bat.” Y/N casted the spell and now she can hear the conversation Xavier and Rachel are having in the art shed.
“So these are all my paintings.” She heard Xavier say.
“They’re really beautiful. I’ve noticed there are a lot of paintings of Y/N.” Rachel says.
“Yeah, there are sketches of her too, but look at this one, it’s actually of you. Since you came to Nevermore I couldn’t stop painting you.” Xavier said. Y/N undid the spell because she didn’t want to hear the rest and teleported back to her dorm. Y/N felt like crying but she couldn’t.
The next day she continued playing them, even when she received looks from other people. Most of the looks were of sympathy. Y/N was eating a croissant when Ajax sat in front of her.
“Hey, how’s it going Y/N?” Ajax asked.
“I’m fine, Papito, how are you?” Y/N asked.
“Did you and Xavier break up?” Ajax asked,
“Wait, why do you ask?” Y/N asked concerned,
“I haven’t seen you two together much, I keep seeing him with Rachel, and when I snuck into his art shed, the portraits of you were gone. And there used to be a lot,” Ajax pointed out, Y/N felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Are you okay, Y/N?” Ajax asked really concerned now.
“I will be, um, thank you Ajax.” Y/N said as she got up from the table. She started looking for Xavier and she found him in the hallway. “Xavier, can we talk, please? Privately.” Y/N said, Xavier nodded and they made sure no one followed them so they can talk in the nightshade library.
“What did you want to talk about?” Xavier asked.
“What’s going on between you and Rachel?” Y/N asked,
“Nothing is going on, stop being so paranoid,” Xavier exclaimed.
“No! No, you don’t get to do that! You don’t get to tell me I’m acting paranoid when literally everyone in Nevermore has been looking at me with sympathy like they’re sorry my dog died! You’ve been talking to Rachel about us! How could you? How could you say that I’m clingy when all I wanted was to spend time with my boyfriend? How is that clingy, Xavier?” Y/N asked with tears in her eyes.
“Were you spying on us? How did you know I called you clingy?” Xavier asked,
“That’s not the point! The point is why didn’t you talk to me about it instead of bitching about me behind my back with Rachel! Do you think this relationship is exhausting? Do you think you have to constantly reassure me because I’m insecure?” Y/N asked.
“You know what? Right now you are getting exhausting! You’re acting as if I can’t be friends with Rachel, someone I have been friends with much longer than I have been with you!” Xavier yelled.
“I never said you can’t be friends with her but you have to admit, it’s kinda weird that you never mentioned her before!” Y/N yelled back.
“I Don’t have to tell you everything about my life, Y/N!” Xavier yelled,
“I’m not asking you to tell me everything! A little summary would be nice though!” Y/N shouted. The tears were streaming down now.
“I can’t believe how insecure you’re being! Maybe this is the reason you never been in a relationship before! Maybe other people saw how unreasonable, clingy, and insecure you could be!” Xavier shouted.
“I have been with you through everything! When your dad didn’t come to Parents Day, I was right there with you, you spent the day with my family that day! When you had panic attacks after your fucking psychic dreams, I consoled you! I was there for you!” Y/N shouted.
“This is exactly what Rachel said was going to happen when I told her we first started dating, she said our relationship was going to be completely different than our friendship.” Xavier mentioned.
“Wait, you talked to Rachel about us BEFORE I met her?” Y/N asked.
“Yeah, so all those times I told you I was video chatting with a friend, I meant Rachel.” Xavier said.
“Our relationship was going perfectly fine before Rachel came to Nevermore, don’t you see that!” Y/N shouted.
“No i don’t! Maybe this relationship was meant to crash and burn!” Xavier shouted,
“Do you really think that?” Y/N asked, barely a whisper.
“Yeah, i do.” Xavier said in a tone of voice that Y/N didn’t recognize.
“Fine, i guess we’re broken up.” Y/N said.
“I guess we are.” Xavier said and Y/N teleported to her dorm. Enid jumped, startled from Y/N appearing randomly.
“Stop doing that! Y/N, are you okay?” Enid asked, looking at Y/N’s face closely. Y/N shook her head ‘no’ and dropped to her knees to cry. Enid quickly got off her bed to console the wizard. “Y/N, what happened? I can’t help you if you won’t tell me what happened.” Enid said.
“Xavier and I broke up, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. I got tired of playing dumb, got tired of seeing Xavier and Rachel sneaking around. I used spells to see what happened, they just talked but I never saw or heard the whole thing so they could have been kissing for all that I care but…I’m just so tired.” Y/N cried out.
“I’m going to kill him. It’s going to be slow and torturous and he’s going to wish that he never broke your heart before I nail gun his to his art shed.” Wednesday said. Wednesday slowly approached the two girls on the floor and gave Y/N a semi comforting pat on the back since physical touch isn’t something Wednesday liked.
“It’s tiring to fight for your relationship if Xavier isn’t willing to do the same, we are so sorry, Y/N.” Enid comforted Y/N. They stayed this way until Y/N stopped crying. She got off the floor and went to wash her face.
“Um…I’m gonna stay here the rest of the day, I don’t really feel like seeing Xavier any time soon. Can one of you bring me something to eat when the time comes?” Y/N asked.
“I’m sure Enid can, Thing and I have something to do.” Wednesday said, leaving the dorm.
“Yeah, I’ll bring you some food, of course I will. Just stay in bed, watch a movie, do whatever you need to do, okay?” Enid said, giving Y/N one last hug before Y/N got under her covers. Enid left the dorm, walking behind Wednesday. “What are you and Thing going to do?”
“It’s none of your concern, the less you know, the less guilty you will feel,” Wednesday commented.
“True. I feel bad for Y/N though, she really liked him.” Enid said.
“I know, I’m sure she’ll find someone better than Xavier though. I’m going to the archery range.” Wednesday said, Enid said goodbye and started walking until she found Ajax.
“Enid, there You are, how’s Y/N?” Ajax asked.
“Shes heartbroken, what the fuck is up with your friend? I thought he really liked her.” Enid said,
“I Don’t know, Enid. What I do know is that Xavier is with Rachel right now.” Ajax said.
“Of course he is, he knows no shame, like how dare he, they haven’t even been broken up for an hour.” Enid commented.
“I know, Y/N doesn’t deserve to cry over him, I don’t know who he is anymore.” Ajax said.
Two weeks later, Y/N felt better, she avoided Xavier in the hallways and in class, Xavier stopped sitting with the group (Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax). However, today was different, when Y/N was walking with Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax, they saw Xavier making out with Rachel against the wall. Ajax put his hand on Y/N’s shoulder.
“I’m sorry, Y/N.” Ajax said,
“You know what? It’s fine. If he wants to move on with her, so be it. Let’s just go to class before I hex them.” Y/N said and they walked into their botany class. Y/N sat next to Wednesday, Enid with Ajax, and Xavier was sitting with Rachel, right in front of Wednesday and Y/N.
“Stabbing my eyes with a rusted fork would be much better than watching those two together.” Wednesday said.
“Thanks, Wednesday.” Y/N said. Classes went over the same, Y/N rolling her eyes when she sees Xavier and Rachel. When they went to lunch, Y/N sat with her friends and they were having a nice time.
“We could go to the bowling alley this Saturday.” Ajax suggested.
“Bowling gets boring after a while.” Enid said.
“Horror Film Festival, we should go.” Wednesday said. “We need to go, this is the only thing I’ll ever be excited about in Jericho.”
“Yeah, that sounds…” Y/N was interrupted when she felt Xavier sit down at the table and Rachel sat on his lap.
“Hey guys, meet my girlfriend Rachel.” Xavier said. Y/N rolled her eyes.
“Anyway, when is the Horror Film Festival?” Y/N asked Wednesday.
“Saturday at 7, we have to go.” Wednesday said.
“I Don’t want to watch horror movies, I get scared easily.” Rachel said.
“Good thing you’re not invited then.” Y/N said.
“What do you mean she’s not invited?” Xavier asked.
“Oh, sorry, both of you aren’t invited. Ajax, Enid, Wednesday, and I were making plans til you sat your asses down at the table. So the four of us are going to the festival, the two of you could do something else.” Y/N said, leaving the table, Xavier got up to follow her. Y/N kept walking until they made it to the woods and then turned around to see Xavier out of breath.
“What’s wrong with you?” Xavier asked.
“Oh wow, whats wrong with me? Eres un pendejo! That’s what’s wrong with me!” Y/N shouted,
“Don’t call me a dumbass, why the fuck are you acting like such a bitch!” Xavier shouted and Y/N slapped his face.
“Don’t you dare call me a bitch just because I don’t want to be buddy buddy with you and your new girlfriend. It’s so interesting that you started dating Rachel two weeks after we broke up. Does she stay the night in your dorm the way I used to? Did our relationship mean anything? Did you even love me? Because guess what, tarado, if you really loved me, you wouldn’t move on this quickly!“ Y/N shouted.
“We dated for 8 months, it’s not a big deal!” Xavier shouted.
“TO YOU! I am Hispanic, I am more affectionate than you, if I knew you were going to turn out to be such an asshole, I would have never fallen in love with you!” Y/N shouted. Xavier said nothing at her confession. “You may not have loved me the same way I loved you, I’m sure you don’t even feel sorry for what you did, but I hope you don’t forget that by dating Rachel, you hurt me. See you around.” Y/N said, teleporting back to the table.
“Ah! Don’t do that!” Ajax exclaimed.
“You get used to it.” Wednesday said.
“What did you talk to Xavier about?” Enid asked.
“Nothing much. Just that he’s a dumbass, the usual.” Y/N said.
“He is though.” Wednesday agreed.
Another couple of weeks later, Y/N, Ajax, and Enid were getting ice cream, Wednesday stayed at Nevermore because she hates brain freezes.
“Dulce de leche is the best flavor,” Y/N said,
“No way, it’s cookies and cream.” Ajax said,
“Both are wrong, it’s cake batter.” Enid said. They kept arguing until Xavier walked up to them.
“Y/N, Can i talk to you?” Xavier said.
“We’re gonna walk around the block, you two talk. If you say something stupid, I will stone you.” Ajax said as him and Enid walked around.
“Talk, Xavier.” Y/N said,
“Rachel and I broke up.” Xavier said.
“Why, what happened? Did she have a guy friend that she didn’t tell you about?” Y/N said sarcastically,
“Alright, i deserved that.” Xavier said.
“You deserve much worse but I’m feeling nice, I have ice cream.” Y/N said.
“I’m sorry for how I treated you. I’m sorry I called you a bitch, our relationship did mean a lot to me, it still does.” Xavier said.
“Yeah, well it didn’t seem like it.” Y/N said,
“I really am sorry though, do you think we can start over?” Xavier asked.
“Um…sure, we can start over. But if you think we’re gonna date again, you have another thing coming.” Y/N said,
“I’m not going to push my luck, I know you can hex my ass.” Xavier said.
“I can, can I? We’ll be friends first, okay?” Y/N said.
“Yes ma’am. Want another ice cream?” Xavier asked.
“A milkshake sounds better, actually.” Y/N said.
The End
22 years old, Latina, a Ravenclaw, child of Aphrodite , and proud of it. I dabble in writing.
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