merryslilhobbit
the mind of a fandom addict
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ONCE IS AN ACCIDENT
TWICE IS A COINCIDENCE
THREE TIMES IS A FUCKING PATTERN
They share clothes and you cannot convince me otherwise
Credits of the pics to @iguessricciardo and @lailawrites
(Yes, yes the clothes are slightly different, I know)
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buddie + the sh*t eddie says that sounds like it's from a romance novel [buck]
requested by anonymous
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OLIVER COMMENTING ON A BUDDIE INSPIRED TATTOO??? (x) 🥹🥹🥹
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Ferrari .... added .... HP .... to their name.... across all social media + officially?
No but like... you are Scuderia Ferrari. Literally THE Scuderia Ferrari.... JUST Scuderia Ferrari. I'm not even tifosi but like.... idc how much HP is paying for this, it's not enough tf???
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Excuse me while I go cry in a corner
Eddie coming to terms with his sexuality and then coming out to Buck in the most fucked up and romantic way possible - by telling him "I reached for you. I was lying in the street thinking this was it, that I was dying and all I wanted was to touch you one more time".
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i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand
#lamp obviously#four books I've started reading#a bottle of water#ibuprofen#a purple turtle from Borneo#some abandoned jewellery#a captain jack sparrow mickey mouse teddy
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i just realized, that we were deprived of the view of Daniel touching Lando's other nipple and now my life will never be the same. DANIEL TOUCHED BOTH OF HIS NIPPLES!
https://youtu.be/JKRjmjXil00?si=RVYueO2alu3OIj2y
This is precisely the sort of thing I need to find in my inbox today, so THANK YOU 😘😘😘
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What’s your favourite line from good omens?
The invisible and unbreakable one that joins Crowley and Aziraphale.
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Q: When you first met that character, and you seemed a little standoffish and maybe threatened, and not a big fan. Do you think it's because deep down you had these... something there brewing, but you didn't know what it was?
#give me strength!#now Buck's out of the closet there's no going back now lol#Buddie#Oliver Stark#911 cast#911
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Fernando and Lance celebrating a successful finish in Bahrain 2023 + a congratulatory kiss on the cheek | Drive to Survive S6
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Deadpool & Wolverine | Official Trailer
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9-1-1: S2E10
↳ “Merry Ex-Mas”
+ bonus Buck's happy little skip
#this scene is so pure and joyous i love it#He was so proud#Evan Buckley#Eddie Diaz#Buck#Christopher Diaz#Buddie#Buckley Diaz Family#911
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Abu Dhabi Grand Prix 2018
#a friendly reminder for anybody new here that lewis hamilton has ALWAYS been that bitch#also reminder that he's the reason the FIA made a rule about having to be fully zipped up on the podium#because he was fully in his slut era#and the old white men couldnt stand for it#anyway#lewis is so fucking hot
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no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for
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alex/ george + dnf
It's something that makes Alex happy most of the time; George still having full access to Williams' garage and hospitality. He likes that it isn't a big deal when George shows up to have lunch with Alex cause Williams' catering that day is better. He likes that he can bring up rumours and stories he's heard and doesn't have to give a background on the people involved. Can just say, "Remember Martin? You won't believe what he's done now".
He likes that he's accessible to George, that his space is accessible to him. That they share this.
Most of the time.
But today? Today it annoys him.
Alex is lying face first on his massage table, nose painfully pressing against the the surface, drowning in a vat of self-hate, when he hears his driver's room door open.
Barely opening one of his eyes, he sees a pair of black, rather large in size racing shoes looking back.
"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Alex snarks, or at least, he tries to. It comes out all muffled and weak.
George is quiet. Not biting back or responding in any way.
Which says more than enough about their situation.
He is pitying Alex. Because Alex fucking lost the car and flew into the barriers. On a simple corner. With no distractions or debris.
Just himself to blame.
Suddenly, there's a hand running down the length of his back.
Alex doesn't know whether he wants to flinch away or melt into the touch instead.
So he does neither; just remains stock still. Like George's touch isn't affecting him. Like it doesn't make something come loose in his chest. Something that's directly connected to the tear ducts in his eyes.
Finally, George speaks.
"These things happen sometimes."
Alex wishes he hadn't opened his big, dumb mouth at all.
Because, no, these things don't happen sometimes. Not if you're focused and on it and careful. Not if you're good.
When was the last time Max put it into the wall of his own accord? When was it for Lewis?
People who want to win world championships don't do this.
And sure, Alex knows he isn't about to win a WDC with Williams.
But that doesn't mean there aren't other eyes watching. That there aren't other opportunities that could reveal themselves if Alex is good enough.
DNF'ing in a race because he lost control of a car due to some goddamn headwind is definitely not making anyone think he's good enough.
"Albono," George begins, voice too soft, making Alex's chest ache, "I..."
George trails off.
Alex knows that he said that he wishes George hadn't spoken at all.
But somehow it's worse when George Russell, out of all people, is left speechless. When even he cannot come up with words of placation or kindness.
George always knows what to say.
Maybe he sees it as it is too; Alex fucking up, showing that, if he belongs in any team in F1 at all, it's meant to be a back-marker one.
Alex doesn't realise his shoulders are shaking and that he's sniffling till George shushes him, longer fingers combing through Alex's hair, lightly scratching at his scalp.
"How can I help?" George asks, voice just above a whisper.
Turn back time so I can stop myself from binning the car.
Or to when I was in Red Bull, so that I can try to do things better this time.
Or to when we were in karting, so I can tell younger Alex that the journey is going to be harder than he can ever realise. And it might not be worth it, in the end.
That there will be more days of pain than joy and that there's other things he can still be good at if he only tries.
Too much to ask, too much to reveal.
So all Alex does is shrug.
George sighs, hand stilling its movements on Alex's head.
Alex kinda wants to kick at him to get him going again.
"Do you want me to leave you alone?"
No, the voice in Alex's head answers, clear as day.
And he should say it out loud. George and him have been friends for long enough that he can ask for this. Knows that it's okay, that there's nothing to be embarrassed about it. That they've done this for each other before. And they'll be doing it for each other till the very end.
But it's too much to think about right now, the implications of asking George to stay, how what Alex means when he asks for it is different than what George means when he offers it.
How they have always, always been running parallel to each other, so close and so familiar but never intertwining, never touching, never crashing and morphing into something that Alex's heart has been desiring for longer than not.
Alex shrugs again, the lump in his throat only serving as a further reason for him to stay mum.
"Okay," George says, his hand pulling away from atop Alex's hand.
It's painful. More painful than it has any business being. Like a band-aid being ripped off, but with no relief of it being over. Because there's another band-aid to go. Then another. Then another.
He watches from the corner of his eye, George's black, rather large in size racing shoes walking away.
Alex closes his eyes, it's not a sight he wants to play over and over in his head through the day.
Suddenly, there's a thump, and George's hand has found its place on the back of Alex's neck.
Alex turns his face to press his cheek flat to the chair.
Opens his eyes and finds George's eyes already on him.
George, who has dragged a chair and placed it next to Alex.
George, who is smiling at him all soft and kind.
George, who is running his hand through Alex's hair again.
George who finally helps Alex exhale the breath he's been holding in ever since his tyres spun out from under him.
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