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ricciardosheart · 4 months
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I just know Charles is out of his mind drunk here and I am all for him posting this
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fernando-jpg · 1 year
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PLS WHY IS THIS SO FUNNY
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arthursfuckinghat · 4 months
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"I'm lucky to have you, girl."
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dobbiamo-capire · 1 year
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LITTLE EXPLANATION OF CHARLES’ CRASH according to Italian comm (that said since like the first second)
Because he was analysing Max and Charles lap in fps and said that Verstappen used a lot the kerbs, Charles didn’t because the car couldn’t let them. Also that turn 7 is a crucial point: Verstappen drived more a V style, Charles was wide becathe car couldn’t let him do the V style turn.
But in that lap, Charles really tried to eat the kerb before turn 7 and doing that V style turn. But Ferrari is still no Rbr, and lost the downforce of the floor (u can see a little spark when he went down the kerb from the side if the floor, meaning he lost the downforce of it).
We love when Charles overdrives the car and does magical laps, but not this time, not at that turn and not at that scary speed. Especially since he already lost it. If he didn’t managed to take back the car and break just before the crash, he would have hitted with the side and even woth more speed, and we weren’t here writing about this small mistake but a lot worst. Hope he can really come back tomorrow, but I don’t expect a lot from THIS race pace, just give him a lots of hugs and wait for Imola❤️
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rose-tinted-juls · 10 months
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charles's last fast lap made my heart stop and start again at that last corner
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youngpettyqueen · 1 year
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finally unpausing my MASH rewatch and we are starting with Sons and Bowlers so if I get even more insane about Hawkeye and Charles. you know why
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scuderiaiamstupid · 2 years
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Period besties. Me as fuck rn.
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winterskyfirefly · 2 years
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RUN FOR THE MONEY I AM OFFICIALLY A CHARLES EMERSON WINCHESTER III FAN FOREVER
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tokenducks · 17 days
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Charles “We’ve got literally forever to figure out what the rest means” Rowland
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martinsblackwood · 12 days
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evgar · 6 months
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nothing important to say just that i drew these during the weekend and that i finished playing rdr yesterday i'm devastated
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ricciardosheart · 1 year
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I am going to post only Charles Leclerc pics
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fernando-jpg · 1 year
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💀💀💀
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oxygenpdf · 2 months
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“If only there was a post dedicated to Max and Charles smiling at eac..” — dw darling, I got you.
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pupkashi · 2 months
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satoru loves yapping [to you]
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satoru was always chatty, shoko could definitely attest to that statement, subjected to too many conversations she definitely did not care about.
“isn’t it hotter than usual? i swear last year it was colder around this time of year-” he began, continuing to talk as shoko tried to focus instead on healing an injured itadori in front of her.
it seemed that his chatty characteristic only amplified when you were around, his eyes would visibly brighten, practically gleaming when you appeared in his eyesight.
“sweetheart! how are you? staying cold in this heat?” you can help but smile at him, walking straight into his already outstretched arms and squeezing his waist a bit, pressing a soft peck to his cheek before pulling away.
“heat? it feels so good out today!” you sigh happily, waving yellow to shoko and itadori, “it is hotter than last year though I’ll tell you that,” satoru grins at your words, turning to shoko with a flint in his eyes before turning back to you.
“that’s what I said! global warming is getting too severe-” the two of you walking out hand in hand, the taller man still talking as you listened intently.
satoru never felt the need to be quiet around you, always finding things to talk about no matter the task or the hour.
“and so you would think that since they were doing so bad they would think of making changes right?” you nod along, humming so he knows you’re listening, “but no! they keep going with same stupid strategy and it’s so frustrating as a fan to see, i just want him to achieve his dreams,” he sighs sadly.
“can you pass the salt?” you ask, taking it from his much larger hand, thanking him before speaking up again, “why does he keep resigning if they always treat him so poorly?” you ask, satoru smiles, heart warming at the fact that you really do pay attention to him.
“he’s always wanted to win with Ferrari- let me take you back to the beginning” he begins, giving you a summary of charles leclerc’s life as you finish cooking dinner.
you could always tell when he got a bit insecure of how talkative he was, but you’d always smile at him, urging him to go on. “and then what? why’d you stop talking?” you’d say, making him smile widely before quietly starting again.
“I’m listening, angel boy,” you mumble in between dreams, listening to him talk about how orange juice isn’t the same as it was when he was growing up and how the new game he downloaded was more complicated than it seems.
it could be nearing 2 in the morning but you wouldn’t mind, satoru would be discussing how and why wombats have cube shaped poops and how koalas eat eucalyptus and pandas have half a brain cell they don’t bother to use.
“it has no real nutritional value and that’s why they have to eat so much of it,” he mumbles, eyes drooping as he cuddles closer to you.
“aren’t they made to digest meat?” you whisper, head tucked into the crook of his neck, your breath running a chill down his spine.
“think so, dunno” he mumbles back, breathing evening out before he’s fully asleep.
your eyes open slowly as you crane your neck, his pink lips slightly parted as he takes soft breaths, snowy hair pointing every which way.
you can’t help but smile at your lover.
“goodnight pretty boy” you whisper, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, “my little yapper,” you chuckle to yourself, already looking forward to what he’d talk about tomorrow.
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a/n: hi friends ! just a quick little something i put together bc i miss satoru so bad lately </3 he’s def a yapper and i want to hear him talk all day and night
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ashleyeveerson · 13 days
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Haven't been able to think about anything other than the victorian/edwardian/WW1 twink and his 80's punk almost-boyfriend for a week, send help
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