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noun UK /ˈsʌnˌflaʊər/ US /ˈsʌnˌflaʊ.ɚ/ [C] a plant, usually having a very tall stem and a single large, round, flat, yellow flower, with many long, thin, narrow petals close together. in which, the world champion becomes addicted to alcohol and pills. a max verstappen x female OC fanfic

At twenty-four, Charlotte Hayes lives a quiet, structured life in Manchester, between her online studies to become a primary school teacher and caring for her father, no one suspects the secret she carries, diagnosed with the same incurable illness that took her mother, her days are numbered, refusing to spend what little time she has left confined to a hospital bed, she chooses silence, masking her growing weakness as nothing more than student burnout. Her routine shatters the day her best friend, Natalia, wins two VIP passes to the British Grand Prix at Silverstone, thrust into the loud, dazzling, and high-pressure world of Formula 1, Charlotte crosses paths with Lando Norris in the depths of the McLaren paddock. For Lando-a rising star locked in a highly publicized, superficial relationship that brief, fleeting glance from a girl who seems entirely unbothered by his fame becomes an instant obsession. From quiet art galleries in Manchester to the high-stakes glamour of F1 afterparties, a slow, inevitable pull draws them together, but as Lando risks everything to love her away from the cameras, Charlotte's health quietly begins to slip away. A poignant, secret love story where every second counts before fate catches up. Slowburn love TW: Illness, Grief, Loss & more

The trophy is sitting on the floor, Alessia. I haven't even looked at it. I started at the back today. I drove like a madman through the rain because I kept thinking that if I reached the finish line fast enough, I'd find you there waiting to tell me I got lucky. The crowd was screaming your name so loud I could hear it over the engine. Brazil is waiting for you. I am waiting for you. They're calling me the champion, but it's a lie. We both know you were winning. We both know you had me beaten. You told me once that you weren't afraid of your father's shadow. You said you'd outrun it. So, do it now. Break the silence. I don't want a title that I didn't have to take from your hands. Come back. I'll be waiting at the finish line. - Max

Max Verstappen had been hurt before...he'd survived it. But this time, the hurt left him with a daughter and six words that changed everything. Now Max's world consisted of championships, bedtime stories, and making sure his little girl never felt abandoned the way he did. He needed help raising her...he never expected to need the woman who came with it. ❝𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵.❞

"is he still stalking your stories?" "i don't know, i don't keep watch." "girl, don't lie. i've seen you checking your story views for the past ten minutes." viola and max go way back - and that's also where they fell apart. a decade later, both are haunted by what might've been and what still lingers. they've spent years pretending to move on, watching each other from a distance. but when their worlds collide again, entirely of their own doing, will they rewrite their story, or let it fade into her drafts once more? ・・・・・ max verstappen x f!oc social media + real life lowercase intended

Fake dating Max Verstappen was never part of Jaimie Anais Blanc's plan. Neither was falling in love with him. And Max definitely wasn't supposed to discover that the woman helping him win races on Sundays spends her nights racing illegally under a different name. Unfortunately for both of them, plans have never survived contact with reality. ~Max Verstappen AU/Fanfiction

The Raging Bull and the Piercing Horse. Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc. Enemies since they were children, and they thought it would stay that way. The 2024 Formula 1 season was supposed to be like any other season, but what happens when it goes off track, in a direction neither drivers were expecting? mlm, charles leclerc x max verstappen

Alexandra Otto, a Russian figure skater carved from discipline, ambition, and ice-cold resolve. 2019, she loved Lando Norris-and paid for it when his first taste of Formula One fame came with betrayal. She walked away without spectacle, without closure, and without looking back. Formula One, however, never quite let her go. Through her brother Jonathan Otto, a Red Bull engineer working closely with Max Verstappen, Alexandra remains tethered to the paddock. Race weekends become familiar territory, garages feel like second homes, and the roar of engines mirrors the relentless hunger she knows so well from elite sport. Max and Alexandra understand each other instinctively. Winning is never accidental. Losing is never forgiven. She is often found in his garage-not as a distraction, but as a constant. Focused. Observant. Unimpressed by fame. The same mindset - Second is Losing Max Verstappen x Alexandra Otto (oc) Takes place though 2021 - 2025 season

𝗦𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗲𝘀: 𝗔𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗮 𝗗𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘀 '𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗮'

The makings of the first woman Formula 1 winner battling for a Championship or In which Luce and Lando gambled on friendship and found something more --- Luce Maas' whole life revolved around cars. Whether that meant behind the wheel or under the hood, you could always count on her putting her all into her newest adventure. As a young American with a big dream, her dad supported her upbringing in the predominantly male single-seater European series. While her mom and brother were battling their way to IndyCar, she and her dad were paving a pathway to Formula 1, one of the most prestigious and challenging series in motorsports. After nearly a lifetime of hard work and dedication to a single life dream, Luce has made her way to Formula 1, becoming one of the few women drivers in the history of F1 and the first woman to score a podium finish in the series. The 2024 season is around the corner, and Luce has her eyes set on the same prize as the other nineteen drivers on the grid: to become World Champion. Every champion has their battles, and 2024 is no friend of Luce's. Ever-growing feelings for another driver endanger her judgment, with everything and more on the line this season.

You're relationship/friendship with 𝙈.𝙑||𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙥.1 𝘾.𝙇||𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙇.𝙉||𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙇.𝙃||𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥

Collection of Formula 1 oneshots. Requests are open, can be written either through the comments, or privately messaged to me. (If you have a specific request, and it needs to be discussed, or you simply just want it to be private.) Requests can be about every driver, current or not, even team principal if you want to.

WHAT STARTS WITH "L" AND ENDS WITH "E" Hint: Max Verstappen and Sylvie Ford Hearth felt extremely confused after blurring the line between two different words. OR Sylvie Ford's career in racing came to an abrupt end thanks to her best friend who didn't even know the whole story back then. But her hatred wouldn't last that long as she enters the world of Formula One once more, but this time she was just the sister of the co-owner of the Red Bull team and he was just somebody that constantly inserted himself into anything that's been happening to her life. → FORMULA ONE FAN FICTION → MAX VERSTAPPEN X OFC AVAILABLE IN TUMBLR: AGENDABYMOONER COPYRIGHT © 2023 [THELDRS]

💕 One-shots of Lewis Hamilton and Max Verstappen. (Some stories are from me, while the others are from the website AO3 and aren'twrittenby me.)

5 times Charles accidentally almost confessed to Max. 1 time he did it consciously, and succeeded. English not being my first language makes it pretty hard to write these, but hoping it is capable of reading. This is the outcome of 3 and a half Monsters drank and me being incredibly bored at 4 am having nothing to do. (maybe to sleep) TW: The parts were not proofread, so there might be some mistakes. Do not be afraid to message me, if you notice some.

'Saw you out there. You're mighty good at that.' His tone was stilted, southern drawl affected with some kind of European harshness. 'Should hope so, or I don't get to eat tonight,' Charles huffed, dragging the curry brush along. The stranger smiled, eyes crinkling more than was warranted for a lazy joke. 'What're you here for?' Charles asked, nodding to the '33' stuck to the stranger's navy shirt. 'Me? I do rodeo'ing myself.' 'Well, let's just hope you don't break nothin', then,' Charles said with a smile and a shake of his head. The stranger gave him an odd, sideways look. 'Let's. You comin' to watch?' 'If you tell me your name.' He smiled. 'Max. What should I call you?' 'Charles. Good to meet you, Max.'