My fave young nico pics bc I love him, and he's beautiful, and I can't sleep rn so I might as well share these with all of you
Hes genuinely ethereal.
(The last one and the first one do THINGS to me, like I'm jumping off the walls frothing at the mouth, barking, screamingβ
"what's Bruno (alpine TP) going to do? Sack Ocon again?" πππ
y'all are getting on my nerves
BRITISH GP 2024 | FP2
Oscar Piastri: Paying tribute to a legend this weekend π§π·
Oscar on the Logan situation.,
Via the racer
Lewis hugging his dad for so long healed and broke me, spiritually
originally written as a C.AI greetingβ¦ I just like it so Iβm posting it here.
CL16 - Crimson Promises - Grief is woven into love.
You would say Charles was the light of your life, but he bled a familiar bright crimson - he didnβt 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 didnβt 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 wasnβt 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.
βI am sorry, chΓ¨reβ¦. I do not mean to trouble you with this..β
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 theyβd forsaken him long ago.
oh to be a fly on the wall in the mclaren debriefβ¦.