Oct 5, 2023
“HE IS. BUT HE’S OUR DICK”
IZZY STANS WE FUCKING WONNNN HOLY SHITTTTT!!!!!
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“HE IS. BUT HE’S OUR DICK”
IZZY STANS WE FUCKING WONNNN HOLY SHITTTTT!!!!!
IT HAPPENED AGIN
OKAY OKAY OKAY OKAY OKAY- IMMA GO PERSON BY PERSON BY WHOEVER POPS INTO MY HEAD FIRST- SO SO SO SO. DARRELL. YEAH? DARRELL CARTRIP. Now, I know this man is just, when he falls in love he falls hard. Darrell, when he falls in love with you, is head over heels for you to the point where he sometimes can't get you out of his head. He'll be in the middle of talking with Bob, commentating on the race just as he usually does and then stops, and pauses for a moment when they pan the camera to you. It's a long, noticeable pause for the talkative southern boy. He has such a smitten, love-struck look on his face as he admires you and all your beauty. Bob covers for him every time he has to take one of these pauses to be able to sit and admire your beauty; not only on the outside, but on the inside too and how lucky of a man he is to be able to know you and how lucky of a man he is to be able to date a wonderful person like you. Sometimes, he probably doesn't think he is enough and they're above his league but he never let those thoughts dare try and drive him away from you. Because even if that could be true, he was and is going to cherish you for as long as he has the absolute pleasure of being in your presence because he genuinely loves you that much. He loves the loud nights with you, where you both are in the kitchen screaming-singing to a playlist you both made together late one night. He loves the quite evenings where the both of you are cuddled up on the couch, watching your tv show and barely talking or cracking a few jokes here and there. He loves the early mornings where you both have to wake up bright and early because he has to go commentate and you have to go race. He loves the days where he gets to travel with you in your trailer to the races because he's going to commentate a race you're going to be in. He adores the late nights where he gets to hold you close and know that everything is going to be alright because you're by his side and you give him the strength to face anything that might come his way. He feels like the luckiest man alive when he finally gets to call you his husband/wife/partner for life. Literally picked you up from the alter when you were officially married and spun you around with tears in his eyes, looking like the happiest man alive. And after that wedding, that's how he felt every time he woke up next to you and every time he got to see your face and remember that you were his and he got the best one out there <3
AHAAHH THE PRECIOUS !!
Like just imagine
Darrel goes to interview the racers and runs in to you, and stays way to long so you have to, like smack him over the head lightly and tell him to get back to work 😭😭💕
He’d probably tell the camera “you didn’t see that..” while he speed walks to find another racer to interview 
It’s over.
scared for vane summer once their new album drops im probably gonna keel over n die
oh 🌀 for the ask game my love 👀👀??
CHORDS BELOVED thank you for the ask!! 🌀Post the fic summary for a fic you haven't written/published yet. It can be hypothetical or something you really plan on releasing...
AHAH okay look. Perhaps putting this out here will make words happen in the docs!
Charles wakes up from a nightmare with a scream. He can't quite remember his nightmare, the elusive dream already sifting back into the sands of sleep. But it doesn't matter, because he feels it immediately – the wrongness that followed him into the waking world. He looks down, and sure enough. Instead of his perfectly nice dick, he finds three dicks where his should be, lined up side to side like a fucking helmet color swatch panel. Or: Charles Leclerc wakes up with three dicks, none of them his own.
happy Valentine's Day love!!! ily so much mwah mwah
WAAAHAHHHHHHHH!!
HAPPY VALENTINES TO YOU TOO!!!!!!!!!
Catch me crying at 1:30 am bc of the song Place For Us by Mikky Ekko