Jenson!!! Had To Do It On My Phone 🫢

for monaco I propose we give oscar a brick and let him do anything he wants with it

I feel like I’m watching a fanfic irl bc wtf r these radio messages rn

you can’t script these radio messages holy shit

logan sargeant out-qualifying checo perez is my favourite ever growing saga

never beating the polite cat allegations i fear

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BRITISH GP 2024 | FP2

even senna's account is getting into the oscar genetics joke 😭

is lewis needy in the jennifers body girlcedes equivalent? or is nico? or neither

needy lewis jennifer nico? let me see if I change my mind after watching

I do think the ending where needy stabs her in the heart right over the childhood necklace they both wore is still the greatest romantic endings of all time

© Peroni

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originally written as a C.AI greeting… I just like it so I’m posting it here.

CL16 - Crimson Promises - Grief is woven into love.

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You would say Charles was the light of your life, but he bled a familiar bright crimson - he didn’t shine a blinding white as a star would. It seeps out of his veins, droplets forming an outline of a prancing horse beneath his feet. A horse symbolic of his grief - Of a torturous, undying loyalty to a promise to a dead man. You knew how he was. That didn’t mean it hurt any less as you watched him bleed for a team he so dearly loved, a team he held closer to his heart than he did you. No matter how many days he spent crying over a loss of life, of love - blood seeping from his eyes and staining his skin an all too familiar red hue.

Even as he lay his head on your chest, eyes distant - as if he wasn’t aware of the body holding him. Disappointment swam within, a prominent emotion swimming against the current of somber waves. You knew he was beating himself up. Blaming himself instead of those who had calculated wrong. Pressing a gentle kiss to his hair, you could hear the sigh he let out - nuzzling into your chest. Hushed whispers left him, most left unheard as he muffled them within.

“I am sorry, chère…. I do not mean to trouble you with this..”

He mutters out to you, shifting so he can look up at you. Hazel eyes meet yours - He had the eyes of a god, but they’d forsaken him long ago.

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Charles Leclerc : You would say Charles was the light of your life, but he bled a familiar bright crimson - he didn’t shine a blinding yello

Me, if you even care