sometimes my brain gets the beginning lines of a fic and it sprawls into something with spice and sex and feelings.
I just wish it didn’t take so damn long to get a new ao3 account 🫠
(she says with the fic not even being done yet 💀)
anyway, I’ll keep yelling into the void and hoping I one day manage to get any of these swirling fic ideas out of my head
sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and im losing sense of time
a compilation of max interrupting christian's interviews to get his post race hug -- and the one time christian does the same 🥰
Broke:
Woke:
You are my safe space, and my constant battle in life:
how do people not love f1 it’s a bunch of cringe twinks being embarrassing about each other
the way Lando was given the babies to fawn over and nurture and Oscar was given the seniors and special needs dogs to be calm and gentle with
parents landoscar night times are canonically Lando as the "oh! you're so good!! brushed your teeth without me even asking!" parent and Oscar as the "hey, hey shhh I'm here, baby… monster can't get you, okay? it was just a nightmare!" parent
smth to do with Lando thriving on positive reinforcement and Oscar thriving on stability and reassurance
apologies to anyone who ever thought i was cool and reached out to me only to discover i am just a weird little hermit who can't carry on a conversation to save my life
writing smut to taylor swift / rpf writer since '13 / new f1 fan / secret acct / she/her
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