rat ⋆ 28 ⋆ they/she/any??
☆ pretty emo about f1 ☆ I probably like your faves teeth ☆ nasty sometimes, 18+ to follow pls ☆ ao3 ☆
in no particular order:
★ 3 3 16 63 23 4 81 12 30 ★
★ 18+ and rpf
★ content: 90% f1 ☆ 10% miscellaneous
★ the tags are a container for my thoughts (the lid is loose)
★ I'm accepting minific kink prompts!
★ new to f1 tumblr and a little nervous? I made this f1 tumblr 101 post for you <3
⋆˙⟡ drivers ⟡˙⋆
★ I don't hate any of the drivers
★ more of a lover than a fighter (no antis pls)
my faves in no particular order:
☆ aa23 ☆ gr63 ☆ mv3 ☆ dr3 ☆ cl16 ☆ ln4 ☆ op81 ☆ ka12 ☆ ll30 ☆
honourable mentions:
☆ al41 ☆ fc43 ☆
some of my fave pairings:
☆ landoscar ☆ maxiel ☆ lestappen ☆ russtappen ☆ galex ☆ nortrell ☆ norstappen ☆
☆ plus several ot3+ pairings too! ☆
⋆˙⟡ about me ⟡˙⋆
★ call me: rat
★ 28
★ they/she/any??
★ super gay & autistic, many such cases
the miscellaneous 10% I enjoy:
☆ music (fob, mcr, early 2010s pop, sad girl, etc) ☆ youtube & playthroughs ☆ hannibal ☆ spn ☆ cars (2006) ☆ top gun maverick ☆ 2000s teen girl movies ☆ garfield ☆ and twilight ⟡˙⋆
⋆˙⟡ ask box ⟡˙⋆
my ask box always is open to yap about f1 and rpf! come play barbies with me! <3
☆ note: my brain rebels against consistency and can make any task (even the fun ones) feel like an obligation. so if I don’t get back to you, or you see me active but I haven’t responded, it is not personal <333
⋆˙⟡ blog nav ⟡˙⋆
my memes / edits / web weaves ☆ my gifs ☆ my ao3 ☆ fic recs ☆ drabble recs ☆ fave posts
⋆˙⟡ my tags ⟡˙⋆
★ my posts: #rat posts
★ answered asks: #rat asks
★ race liveblogging tag: #rat lb
★ for those interested, here is my heavily organized tags page <3
⋆˙⟡ my fics ⟡˙⋆
★ guilty feet have got no rhythm || lando x oscar, mature, 5.5k
★ held || lando x oscar, mature, 1.1k
★ taking shape || lando x max fewtrell, explicit, 6.9k
I've been taking minific kink prompts (currently: accepting!)
here's the consolidated list of the prompts I've written already that I'll do my best to keep updated! :)
⟢ feel free to ask about any wips I might be cooking up! :) ⟣
oh, what’s this? “write the first sentence of a fic in my inbox and i'll finish the paragraph”…… rubs my evil self indulgent rat paws together 🐀
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“Arthur, fuck—,” Charles stills inside of Oscar instantaneously; Oscar would be embarrassed if not for the fact that he can feel his mind blowing orgasm slip away from him, almost in aching slow motion, or — more importantly — that of all the times Charles’ brother has come up mid-fuck, this is Oscar’s first offence.
write the first sentence of a fic and i’ll finish the paragraph
“Wait,” he tries desperately, hands clawing at Charles’s back; digging into the tight muscles of his scapula, eyes flaring wide and panicked.
Charles has gone dangerously still above him, inside him. Oscar feels adrift, his stomach dropping into nothingness, mind going black for only a moment before it kicks into overdrive, a relentless carousel of thoughts speeding through it.
“Charles,” he tries again, wincing at the break in his voice. “Please, I —.”
“Do you honestly think,” Charles says softly after a while, entire body frozen as though he’s made of marble. He may as well be, hand crafted to perfection by an artist who knew beauty as surely as he knew anything. “That my brother,” he almost spits the word out, like it tastes sour. “Could fuck you as good as this?”
Oscar shakes his head vigorously, thrashing against the pillow. “No, no, I don’t — Charles, come on,” he opts for flattery, knowing well enough now what works with Charles and what doesn’t. Trailing a finger along the bulging bicep of Charles’s left arm, Oscar drops his voice an octave. “It was an accident. I know he can’t.”
Though the impending orgasm has waned, he’s still rock hard and desperate for relief. He can feel the pulse of Charles inside him; squeezes down and revels in the immediate groan is earns him.
“Remind me,” Oscar gasps, digging his heels into the meat of Charles’s arse. “Remind me how much better you are.”
Just as a reminder: anyone can be a sub, anyone can be a dom, and anyone can be a top, and anyone can be a bottom, and if you convince yourself that someone can only be one of these things because of how they look and act, then you are making broad assumptions that sweep back into borderline homophobia
He's so deeply stupid but his commitment to this delusion is like the one thing that sort of endears me to him. *Carrie Fischer voice* he just spent 120$ on a new nightgown for his wife. I don't think he's ever gonna leave her.
couldn’t stop thinking about this so have a tiny little drabble or snippet
There is something breathtakingly stunning about Lando when he’s like this. Big, glassy eyes, shining so brightly that it’s a wonder he hasn’t let the tears spill over his lash line yet, collecting like condensation along the edge of it. Lips, pouty and red where they’ve been abused by Oscar’s teeth, Lando’s lips parting like the petals of a rose for him.
He lies completely nude, all of that unmarked golden skin on show; the faintest dusting of peachy hair catching in the last remnants of sun that stream in through the window, blinds neglected. His cock, hard and heavy and leaking where it stands to attention between wiry thighs; the tip of it knocking against his abdomen with every movement, smearing evidence of his arousal across the hard ridges of muscle — tensed with the effort of his self-restraint.
“Such a good boy,” Oscar tells him, voice pitched low and soft.
A shudder runs through Lando’s body at the praise, lips mashed together tightly to prevent the moan that wants to escape into the world.
“Tell me,” Oscar demands. “Tell me how good you are.”
Lando takes a ragged, heaving breath, the sound of it cracking through the air like a whip.
“So good,” he gasps. “I’m so good for you.”
Something flashes in Oscar’s eyes, a dangerous glint of possessiveness. “Only for me.”
It’s gratifying, how quickly Lando responds. How he doesn’t dare hesitate; how the thought of doing so doesn’t even seem to cross his mind. He nods his head vigorously, metal clinking against metal.
“Yes, only for you.”
“Good boy,” Oscar murmurs again. He tugs gently at the chain in his hand, specially crafted by a discrete jewellers in Milan. The chains are dainty but strong, interlocking the entirety of the way up to where the matching collar stands bright and gorgeous around Lando’s neck.
The contract with his bronzed skin is particularly eye catching.
Wrapping the length of chain around his hand until his fist is at Lando’s throat, Lando moves willingly and easily with the pressure of it; never pushing where Oscar pulls, forces that work rhythmically with one another and never against.
Oscar brings their lips together, Lando’s parting before they even connect. He tastes like dark chocolate and sweet chilli, and he allows Oscar to plunder his mouth like he might find treasure within, moaning heartily into it, letting Oscar swallow down every aching sound he makes.
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