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ao3 asking if i want to see mature content. do i want to see birds in the sky. do i want to feel the wind in my hair and the grass under my feet
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You got Lewis soft launching whatever the fuck it is with that Kardashian⊠meanwhile the Galex subplot:
I START CHEWING ON MY PHONEâS MOTHER BOARD
"He had his short shorts on and a big smile" OMGH GEORGE RUSSELL DID YOU KNOW THEY CALLED YOU A SLUT đ
Speaking and dying is better than dying without speaking because anyone can put words in your mouth once your gone
She got down on her knees
The stone floor grinding at her joints
Her clammy hands were clasped togetherÂ
And she whispered into themÂ
Dear Lord, please save me
She was never religious; never believed in God
But her boyfriend did
Perhaps if she tried to repent for her sins
The Lord would finally have mercy on herÂ
Please take my pain
Knives pierced her abdomen
Scars grew within her bodyÂ
Everyday was more painful than the lastÂ
And there was no cureÂ
End my sufferingÂ
This was no way to live
Nineteen and in painÂ
A chronic illness slowly wrecking her bodyÂ
And no one wanted to try and help herÂ
Not even the LordÂ
Now Whatâs Mine Is Yours (American Divorce)
I posted a new Russtappen fic on ao3 under I_luv_b3ans, another one shot based during the 2025 Brazilian GP Driverâs Parade.
George Russell/Max Verstappen || Kimi Antonelli || Yuki Tsunoda || One shot || No warnings apply || 1969 words
Unresolved tension || Awkward tension || Everyone is oblivious || Mr Darcy hand flex from George || George POV
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
If you read then please drop a comment, itâs my favourite thing in the world :)
No amount of poetry can change the past, but it can help us process it
You Donât Have to Explain (I understand)
I posted my first ever one shot on ao3 and also my first time properly writing in the f1 fandom. The idea came to me last night when I was drunk and watching Russtappen edits in bed Also I NEVER write short pieces so this could be terrible lol idk, but I have a little faith in my abilities.
Obviously this is not meant as hate or anything creepy to anyone involved in the writing, this was just a piece I wanted to get off my chest !!!
George Russell/Max Verstappen || No Archive Warnings || 1407 words || Oblivious Kimi || Carmen and Kelly || Unspoken tension || George pov
https://archiveofourown.org/works/80285456
Even when itâs all over, I still look at you
I will hold onto you for a long as I hold onto the flowers you buy for me; forever.
Every night she lies awakeÂ
And wonders if her parents ever loved her
He took her life and innocence
And she canât fight for it backÂ
She lost her hope and light a long time ago
There is no god; he never came to save her
She got on her knees and prayedÂ
And there was never hope until she fought back herself
She grieved what once was
No one came to help her so she helped herself
She became her own knight in shining armourÂ
She sat beneath burning water until she was fresh, raw, new
But never the same
No one is coming to save you; get up
Cecilia Martinez, from a poem titled "Spring," featured in A Magnificently Ordinary Romance: Poems
He is everywhere and my everything. I love him more than he knows