#mclovinn wrties

phenomaman ver

content warnings: pet names (baby, sweets), kissing, possibly ooc idk, lmk if i missed any

fanart from: shuploc

note: sorry if this is ooc, i’ve yet to play dispatch or watch someone play it so this is just based off of clips i’ve seen in edits and fics i’ve read ✌️

cat calls every time he takes off his shirt…

you let out a whistle as robert takes off his blue collared shirt and throws it across the room, giving him an applause. “you’re so cringey.” he complains, moving closer to slot himself between your thighs. “yeah, but you like it, no?” you grin, feeling his lips curl into a smile as he presses kisses on your neck.

scolding him whilst cleaning up his cuts and bruises… (before dating)

“robert… i told you to be careful.” you sigh, guiding robert’s bruised body to sit on the toilet lid. the clock read 2:23am when robert stumbled in, shaking you softly to wake you up. “i was, i promise.” he winces, muscles flexing as you dap an alcohol covered cotton ball on the wound slashed on his pec. you scoff quietly, “that’s what you said last time, and the time before that..” you let out another sigh, tossing the now bloody cotton ball and grabbing a new one. “you worry me, robertson.. and i know you know that.”

him giving you his coat on dates only for you two to share it since he got cold as well…

“you cold?” robert asks, already shrugging his coat off his shoulders. “rob! i’m fine!” you protest to which robert scoffs, “that jacket is not thick enough for this weather” he mutters, placing the coat onto your shoulders and pulling you in close. — “sorry sweets.” robert whispers, now sat at a bus stop cuddling your body as his coat stretches over both of you. you smiles softly and lean your body more into his. “it’s fine. it’s perfect like this.”

favoring beef over him…

“okay we’ve gotta- oh my god you have a dog?!” you start as you walk into his apartment, only to be cut off by the sight of a walking oversized potato of a dog. you immediately bend down as the dog walks over to you, barking as it begs for pets. “oh my god!! it’s so cute! what’s your name buddy? huh?” you ramble, scratching beef’s head and rubbing his belly. “his name is beef.” — but that was just the beginning, as time went on he swore you cuddled with beef more than you did with him.

him purposely forgetting to bring his lunch so he can see you during the day…

you stood there at the door with a cute little lunch bag, waiting for your boyfriend to meet you. “hey, baby.” robert greets, taking ahold of your hand which is still holding onto the bag. “hi! i packed you some fruits. please eat them.” you greet back, pulling him into a hug and giving him a kiss. “hey- i eat my fruits y’know.” robert defends, now taking the lunch bag from your hands. “really? cause herman said he “gobbled” down your oranges.” you state with a hand on your hip. robert winces, “so that’s why it’s wet over here… and ‘gobbled’? really?” you nod your head with a raised brow. “eat your fruits. i’ll see you at home.” you smile, giving a kiss on his cheek while he gives a soft squeeze on your hip.

quiet moments and compliments 24/7…

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summary: you’re secretly dating kimi antonelli as lewis hamiltons daughter (fluff) (proofread & lowercase intended) (headcanons + a little smau)

pairing: kimi antonelli (12) x hamtilon!daughter

content warning: kissing

divider: cursed-carmine

note: i made major updates to my blog so check those out 😜 but this was super fun to write and it’s also kinda short cuz i couldn’t come up with anything else to write 🫤

note 2: draft from oct 12 btw 💔 if u guys want more of secret bf!kimi, i’ll provide 🙏

secret bf!kimi antonelli who’s eyes follows and lingers on your frame whenever you walk nearby.

”mate, are you even paying attention?” ollie aks, causing kimi to take his eyes off of you. “it’s not like you’re talking about anything important anyways-“ kimi shrugs which earns him a tackle from his best friend, both of them laughing loudly.

secret bf!kimi antonelli who giggles and smiles into each kiss you give him, wrapping his arms around you.

“kimi stop laughing!! you’re gonna get us caught!” you whisper, giggling yourself. “no i’m not! and no one’s here so don’t worry…” he says, connecting his lips to yours with a sly smile on his face while his arms wrap around your body and pulling you close.

secret bf!kimi antonelli who texts you and asks if you could pay him a visit in his drivers room, using an excessive amount of emojis to try to persuade you.

kimi: i miss you 😢😢😢😢😢

kimi: come to my drivers room?? 😘😘😘😘

you: no 😍😍😍😍

secret bf!kimi antonelli who whispers, “don’t leave yet.” after you sneak into his drivers room to see him

“kimi… i have to go..” kimi shakes his head against the crook on your neck, arms wrapped tightly around your waist. “don’t leave yet.. just 2 more minutes.” kimi mumbles against your skin. “you said that 5 minutes ago, kimi. my dad is gonna start texting!” you quietly scold, running your fingers through his brunette curls, pulling ever so often. “so?” kimi shrugs, wrapping his arms tighter around you.

secret bf!kimi antonelli who practically sweats bullets whenever lewis is around.

“you alright, kid?” lewis asks, giving kimi a firm pat on his stiff shoulder. “oh! i- yes! im fine.” kimi squeaks, ready to fold under zero pressure. “you sure? you seem… tense.” lewis questions with a raised brow. “i-“ kimi starts, only to be cut off by the brit, “look, being nervous about the race is completely reasonable. just relax!” lewis smiles at kimi, giving the brunettes shoulder a squeeze before leaving his side.

secret bf!kimi antonelli who accidentally hard launches you and his relationship…

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kimi.antonelli took my time to relax this week, excited to get back on the grind! :)

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user1 he’s so cute, i wish italians were real 💔💔

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user2 who took all these photos?!?! they’re so good!

kimi.antonelli user2 my gf!!

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user3 user2 DID ANYONE ELSE SEE THAT?!?!?! HELLO?!?!??

user4 user3 I SAW THAT BRO I SAW THAT YOURE NOT CRAZY

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user5 tweeted KIMI HAS A GIRLFRIEND!!!!!!!! RETWEET TS NOW!!

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user6 replied: IM CRYINGGG 😭😭😭😭

user7 replied: BRO MIGHT BE COOKED 😭😂

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kimi.antonelli cats out the bag 💔😂 not our anniversary, but happy one year ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

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user8 IS THAT LEWIS HAMILTONS DAUGHYER EZCUSE ME

user9 i was NOT familiar with ur game, kimi ✌️😅

lewishamilton Alright

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youruser lewishamilton omg 😭😭

lewishamilton youruser We’re very much going to have a chat. @/kimi.antonelli

kimi.antonelli lewishamilton 😃

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contains: loser nerdjo x fem!reader, sloppy makeout, suggestive, pet names (baby), gojo has glasses & braces, i think that’s it

note: how the fuck do u write laughter 😭

note 2: sorry i haven’t been posting, i’ve been busy with catching up on missing school work and finals r literally next week yall im not passing SHIT!!!

loser nerdjo who's very ticklish…

your lips smack against each other. one of satoru's hand slowly kneading the muscle in your breast while the other grips your hip, often dipping lower to caress the curve of your ass.

then your tongue slides past his lips, and just ever so slightly grazes the roof of his mouth, which makes the ends of satoru's lips subtle curl and his fingers dig into your skin.

you retract your tongue just as quick as you slipped it in, lips back to slopping against his in a rather loud manner, fingers gripping his shoulder as you lean in closer, practically on top of him.

you do it again and his shoulder bounce, fingers digging into your fat as tries to lean away only for you to chase after.

okay, now you're doing it on purpose. a smile tugging at your swollen lips as you run the tip of your tongue over the ridges in his mouth, earning a weird mix of a squeal and a laughter from satoru.

"ha! haa- i can't- ticklish!"

you laugh as you finally lean away, hand trailing down to his heaving chest.

"how're you ticklish in your mouth, toru?"

love isn’t the word. hell, you don’t even know if there’s a word in any language dictionary to describe the way you feel.

your friends would tease you— “waitwait, that guy? with the fucking birds beak??” they’d cackle. “ohh shut the fuck up.” you’d respond, never taking your eyes off him.

junior year was the first time you kissed. it was shy, chaste, both of your guys first. “i… i don’t know how to kiss.” you whisper, face close to his. his lips curl into a smile before he softly shrugs his shoulders, “me neither.” he whispers back, lips meeting yours.

every time you kiss, his nose will bump into yours— just brushing the tip of it as he twists his head to push his tongue into your mouth. he’d give you compliments and hug you, hold your hand— things good boyfriends do.

he’d walk you to class and ignore your complants of him being late, cutting you off with a kiss and a, “i’ll see you after class.” he’d ignore his friends for you, let you do his makeup, spend time in the store as you help find his perfect shade. he’d even have a highlight dedicated to you, all the photos taken on dates, photos you took of him, especially photos he took of you.

and when you guys go off to college, you stay together. he’ll call you late at night and you’ll quiz him about the law. “is it illegal to… cheat?” you ask, a sly smile on your face. “yep. if anyone does it— death row.” he’d nod with a smile, watching your face light up at his words.

he’ll surprise you at your graduation, camera rolling as they call your names over the speaker. his cheers can be heard from behind the camera as you turn to the crowd smiling, proudly holding your certificate up, camera zooming in on your frame.

“is this seat taken?” you hear a voice. higuruma. you squeal and jump up to hug him, earning a couple of stares. “when’d you get here? oh my god- you’re here!” you cheer, tears forming in your eyes as you feel his arms wrap around you.

he proposed that night— both of you in your pajamas after a long day of celebrating. “will you marry me?” he asked and you cried—no, you sobbed, “oh my god- yes! yes!” tears still streaming down your face as he slipped the ring on.

and at his graduation, you’ll be there. filming on the same exact same camera, zooming in on higuruma as one of his hands hold his certificate, the other one shaking the hand of some random old man. his eyes find you almost immediately, smiling at you, not the crowd.

“ah! im so proud of your ‘ruma” you say, cupping his face with your palms. “you’re gonna be such a good lawyer!” you squeal, bringing his face down to yours and connecting your lips. his arms wrapping your frame and pulling you close. “my biggest supporter.” he murmurs, a smile forming on his lips, still pressed against yours.

you were so in love.

contains: implied work buddies to dating, kissing, i think that’s it lol

note: sry for not writing a lot, ive been busy with finals and ive been super stressed. this is kinda short, but hopefully u guys enjoy

yearner!nanami who’ll make a mixtape or burn a CD for you, filling it with all your favorite songs and of course, a voice recording at the beginning. “hi, this one is filled with songs that make me think of you. hope you enjoy.” he wonders if you listen to the songs and think of him how he thinks of you. do you also get frustrated by your feelings? do you even HAVE feelings?! god he felt like some schoolgirl. you were driving him insane!

yearner!nanami who pretends to work in his cubicle whenever he realizes you’re working overtime. he doesn’t have jack shit to do, but you do. maybe he could talk to you about something? maybe you’d walk past his cubicle and get surprised that he’s still here and spark up a conversation, or maybe you’d even pull him in for kiss when the elevator doors close and you’re both alone. oh that man could dream…

yearner!nanami who had to build up the courage to ask you out for 2 months only for you to say, “finally! i was thinking i would have to do it.” with a smile that makes him melt. “you liked me too?” he’d ask, eyes wide behind those glasses. his heart nearly jumps out of his chest as he hears you giggle and feels your hands take ahold of his. “you’re really stupid for someone so smart.” all he could do was blink and smile— so confused yet so happy.

yearner!nanami who gifts you flowers every date— keeping one to himself so he knows when to buy you a new, better bouquet. blush creeping up his neck when your fingers brush his as you happily take the beauty array of flowers and give me that damn smile. “kento! you didn’t have to.. ugh you’re so sweet.” you’d say, pulling him in for a hug before bringing him inside to get a vase. “i, uhm… i got pink tulips cause they represent… love and affection.” nanami speaks, hands shoved in his pockets as his tense shoulders beg to be relaxed. “aww, kento that’s so sweet!” you coo placing the flower filled vase on the kitchen island before making your way to the blond. “im really happy you like me how i like you.” you comment, giving nanami a soft chaste kiss on his flushed cheek. “me too.” if only you knew just how much nanami truly likes you…

content warning: pet names (love), possibly ooc, lowk buns (sorry), i think that’s it

note: watched dispatch game play to see more of him so i could do this request properly and omg, DOMINATE ME!!! ok WHO said that?? come to the front NOW!!!

note 2: i’m not sure if he likes to be called his name from his planet (im on ep.2 of watching gameplay) but i didnt wanna use just pronouns all the time so sorryyy 💔

play fighting with him…

he doesn’t really understand what the hell you’re trying to do, but he does know it makes you happy and smiley whenever he “fights” back. you laugh loudly as katon throws you over his shoulder with ease. “ah! kat! put me down!!” katon chuckles, “as you wish.” he tosses you onto the bed and you giggle as you bounce on the mattress. “why’d you throw me?!” you question, the biggest smile on your face. katon smiles, “you seem to enjoy it. you smile and even glow a little.”

him using his super strength as an advantage…

you were trying to ignore katon. key word: trying. you guys had this stupid argument, well, mainly you had a stupid argument. he just listened. now it was bed time and you’ve already settled onto the couch, your pillow from the bedroom under your head and a blanket under you as you watch a random show. “love. will you be coming to bed?” katon asks, leaning on the wall of the entrance to the living room. “no. i’m sleeping here.” you declare, trying your best to not take your eyes off the tv. “come to bed.” katon says. you scoff, “are you asking me or telling me?” katon purses his lips as he approaches you, now standing in front of the tv. “telling.” he states, leaning down to pick up your laying body and slug you over his shoulder. “katon!! pick me down!” you shout, fist hitting against his back, causing absolutely zero harm. “no. you’re coming to bed and that’s final.”

skipping every commercial on tv except his…

i mean, you basically have a celebrity as a boyfriend so… might as well make the most of it. “these ads are so annoying” you complain as you wait for the skip button to show. the 5 second ad ends, moving onto a 30 second one. before you could complain, you see a familiar face on the screen. “ah! katon! it’s you, look!” you squeal as you point to the tv, remote still in hand. “hm.” katon hums, making his way from the kitchen to you. “ah, yes. that is me. will you skip it?” he asks, standing behind you, the couch separating you two. you shake your head no and continue watching the ad. “too good to skip.”

asking to comb his moustache…

“yeah! with those little combs they would give us at lice checking day!” you explain and katon’s face contorts into confusion. “‘lice checking day’?” he repeats, more so like a question. “yes!” you nod happily, leaving the room and going on a search for the tiny comb. — “oohhh. this is so satisfying.” you say, watching as the comb travels through his coarse moustache hair. “it does feel a little nice.” katon nods, his hand on your hip, thumb rubbing the exposed skin under your shirt. you scoff, “a little?” katon hums, “hmm, a lot.”

him knowing how much you liked him… (before dating)

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contains: boxerjo x black!fem!reader, mentions of sex, pet names (baby), i think that’s it

note: happy valentines day, no one asked me to be their baby boo so im just here

no one, and i truly mean no one, suspects that thee star boxer, satoru gojo, loves to be pampered by his wife.

“you did so good f’me, baby.” you coo, palms cupping the mans bruised cheeks, thumbs grazing his flushed skin. his hands are curled around your wrist, low blue eyes looking up at your face.

he sat with his back just ever so slightly hunched on one of those nursing beds with you slotted between his legs, whispering sweet nothings only he could hear.

it was an unspoken tradition after every match, especially if he lost.

at first, you thought maybe he’d want sex— something rough and quick, something to get his mind off of things— but he didn’t. he muttered something about wanting you to be close to him, a bruised hand of his resting on your hip as pulls you so close that your chest is flushed against his.

and you nodded, pressing your lips softly against his, hand of yours coming up to run through his sweaty white strands of hair.

(not proofread)

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note: f1 driver!sukuna gives off HEAVVYYY max and seb vibes OH AN FOR SURE LEWIS VIBES LIKE 100% and if he was in motogp he would give off bezzechi and vale vibes like WALK WITH ME LET’S GO LET’S GO!!!! also happy new years 🥹🫰

note 2: wrote this cuz im missing f1 sooo much 😭💔 m5x propaganda starts NOW!! i can’t believe max’s # is now 3 like omg 💔💔 im so not ready for the 2026 season

f1 driver!sukuna who’s a menace on the track. other drivers know it’s a matter of when he overtakes, not if.

….

f1 driver!sukuna who hates interviews, but loves flirting with the interviewer.

“i was thinking about you the whole race.” he pants with a smirk tugging on his lips, wiping his sweat with a towel. the interviewer laughs, “control yourself, ryomen.” they reply with a smile, finger pointing at the pink haired athlete.

f1 driver!sukuna who’s mentor is sebastian vettel, i mean… obviously?

“yeah. it was a tough race— not very happy with my results, but-“ sukuna shrugs, hands on his hip as he talks into the reporters mic. “good job out there, kid!” sebastian praises, giving the pink haired man a squeeze on the shoulder as he walks past. sukuna continues the rest of the interview with a soft smile on his face— happily answering questions about his friendship with the german.

f1 driver!sukuna who’s the biggest crash out in f1 history

“what the fuck are we doing here?!” sukuna shouts as he spins out, car sliding in the gravel. “is this guy serious?! what the fuck?!” he yells, gloved fingers gripping his steering wheel. “fuck this i’m going home!” he spits, already making his way out the car.

….

“no- i can’t stand it— it’s a joke. after what happened last year? it’s a joke.” sukuna mumbles, raising from his chair and making his way towards the door. “i’m sorry, but no. it’s just unfair.” he says, walking out of the drivers meeting— cameras following his movements.

….

“yeah well, it was bullshit.” he shrugs as he holds the mic, staring at the interviewer who asked him some dumb question. “alright, let’s just not curse.” the man says, writing something down. sukuna quietly scoffs. “i mean- we’re not five, are we?”

yeahh… he was met with a €40,000 fine and community service…

f1 driver!sukuna who’s racing hero is alain prost

it makes complete sense. sukuna isn’t one to overachieve when it comes to this sport, he stays where he needs to be and get his required points. after all, it’s how he won 5 championships in a row.

f1 driver!sukuna who has a big ego

“fuck me this is boring, i should’ve brought a pillow.” sukuna groans as he leads the race like it’s just another sunday for him—because it is— gp lets out a laugh, “let’s not get ahead of ourselves, yeah?”

f1 driver!sukuna who earns the nickname ‘two-faced’ by fans for the way he can be your biggest enemy on track and your bestest friend off track.

“leclerc has that inside line— perez goes off the track- comes the chicane- off goes leclerc— THROUGH GOES RYOMEN! UNBELIEVABLE STUFF!”