i got you king dw! im in the mood for angst (for obvious reasons)
also jupiter did another incredible continuation of my alternate ending of their fic Last Legs. I highly recommend you read their next bit, it's perfect and angsty and great and bittersweet and has an incredible plot twist. Now, this is going to be hilarious to say but my verse is shooting off from that (this verse just keeps making new verses LMAO) so please do not expect my drabbles to connect to Jupiter's continuation. My verse is the bad place <3
continuation of this bit : (more under the cut)
Bono shrugs, scowl disappearing into something painfully neutral. "Shouldn't be too long, officials will just come by and check it out. Nothing to worry about." He tries for a smile at Lewis as he claps him on the shoulder. "We'll get you your eighth, don't worry."
Lewis nods back, smiling tightly. This past week Mercedes has been adamant that Lewis will get his eighth no matter what. They've gone over every detail of the car, every strategy that they could make, every potential outcome that could make Lewis end up not in points. They've planned for it all. "Thank you," Lewis finally manages to say, and Bono hums, squeezing Lewis's shoulder.
"Of course. You have earned this, Lewis," he says carefully, something unreadable in his voice when he says earned, and Lewis nods, unable to look at Bono.
Lewis knows that Bono is friends with Red Bull's racing engineer. Lewis knows that Bono had not shown up to the first meeting following Qatar. Lewis had read his texts from Bono late Tuesday night, scrolling through all of them under the covers as if he could hide.
Sunday
23:00
Bono: I'm saving you a seat at the dinner. Let me know when you arrive.
23:05
Bono: Heard you got stuck in a meeting-- I'll save you your favorite, don't worry.
23:45
Bono: I'll bring you your food before the flight tomorrow, rest up! Congrats again on your win.
Bono: We're still in this fight!
Monday
00:17
Bono: Why is GP texting me about a medical test?
00:22
(One missed call from BONO)
01:26
Bono: I'm going to miss the flight today. I'll fly back later, but I won't be able to give you your food. I'll also miss the team meeting.
01:27
Bono: Sorry.
They hadn't talked since then, and Lewis had only seen glimpses of Bono in the hall. It hadn't meant anything, Bono was just busy. Besides, Bono is still here, helping Lewis fight for his eighth. Bono cannot do anything to stop Lewis from getting his eighth.
Lewis doesn't say any of that, doesn't ask do you think I'm still a good person like he wants to. He doesn't even ask do you think I deserve the eighth? Instead, his gaze flicks to Valtteri's side of the garage, the driver talking quietly with his own engineer.
For a brief second, their eyes meet. Valtteri's expression doesn't change, the same calm expression that Lewis has grown used to over years. It was the same expression Valtteri wore during their last strategy meeting.
Mercedes is willing to do whatever it takes to secure Lewis's eighth. They have promised him this. Toto has promised him, that they would match Lewis in sacrifice and effort. On Thursday, before the race weekend, Valtteri was told that his goal in qualifying was to make sure Lewis got pole position. If that meant focusing his entire qualifying on giving Lewis tows, that's what he would do.
Valtteri had nodded with that same damn calm expression, eyebrows not even twitching. He didn't even react when they talked about the race strategy.
Now, across the garage, Lewis wants to march over, wants to grab his teammate by the shoulders and yell. How can you be okay with this? How can you be okay being used for my win? We used to compete against each other. I beat you fair and square. You are now my sacrifice. Do you hate me? Am I a good person?
Red Bull are only driving one car. They only need one car to take Lewis out of the race. Mercedes knows Red bull will do whatever they can to get Lewis out of points. That's why they have the rear wing investigation. That's why they still have one car in the race.
That's why Mercedes has Valtteri. Has that been why Mercedes has kept Valtteri for so long? Is Valtteri just used to this?
Lewis stares at Valtteri. He stares and stares until his vision blurs, until all he sees is blonde hair and blue eyes.
I offer my new boio Touma w/ Saga (+ someone else maybe?!? Your choice and no pressure!!)
Yes I'm here to cause problems on purpose by mixing oil and water 🔥🔥
Saga becomes oddly silent, unlike the ramblings previous letters sent him in. He picks at his blue gloves, as if the letter has actually sent him into thought.
Suddenly, he speaks in a tone clearer than ever.
“That guy reminds me of an old roommate. Touma, he’s such a heavy socialite. But perfect nonetheless. His face, his hair… It’s no wonder Touma puts himself on a high horse, the rumors surrounding his looks are all true. He’s so perfect, that it’s blasphemous, sacrilegious even. Touma is just like him. I want to know more, to see more of Touma, but I just can’t.”
Saga begins to hyperventilate.
“G-god, I can’t talk to him, I really can’t. I’ll actually lose it.”
He laughs maniacally, almost uncontrollably.
“Ahaha… But do you think… If I purged that demon and took a part of him like the first fiend… maybe a god could grant me something magical too?”
hi! moon and his thumb would like to say hi to seb and his little white socks!
he hopes seb has an amazing day with lots of naps and treats and looking at birdies out the window! 🐈⬛💙💙💙
oh. oh wow. oh my gosh. please, please tell moon that seb and i love him so much and we hope he's having the sweetest day with his cozy blanket and please give him so many hugs and kisses 😭 seb is currently a boneless little nap monster but when he's up and ready to cause trouble, i'll open the window a smidge for him 😌
oh i love that sith!anakin/jedi!obi-wan au of yours. you know anakin/vader would be a cocky piece of shit who is all "we gotta stop meeting like this" when obi-wan tries to arrest him and who murders anyone who doesn't call him vader except obi-wan because obi-wan calling his name makes him feel things.
Clem this is 👌👌
Anakin getting even more murdery and out of control when someone makes the mistake of calling him Skywalker, but once it’s only Obi-Wan and him, suddenly it’s “call me that again” “What? Anakin?” “hmmmm” “That’s just your name” “Not in your mouth, no”
Also can we think about Obi-Wan pressing Anakin’s face against a wall after a long and demanding fight, lightsabers forgotten, both of them panting and sweating, Obi-Wan keeping a firm grip on Anakin’s wrist in his back and whispering “I think we’re done here, my dear” and Anakin can’t tell if he’s still riled up from the fight or electrified by Obi-Wan’s warm breath in his ear and burning hand on him, but he’s wriggling desperately, and when Obi-Wan pushes a leg to pin him more firmly against the wall, Anakin can’t stop the low moan escaping his mouth. Both of them freeze at the same moment, suddenly very aware of every part of them touching, but it only takes a few seconds for Anakin to move his hips again and Obi-wan presses himself against him without thinking and now none of them are getting out of this with their dignity intact.
Prompt: "Jungkook likes his coworker Jimin but doesn't do anything about it, but Jimin comes to the company holiday dressed up as a reindeer with little antlers and a collar with BELLS on it and the bells drive Jungkook nuts.
You think I'm torturing you?“ he snarled. "Jesus Christ. It’s not my idea of fun having you around. It’s a fucking nightmare. Having to spend every day near you, hearing your voice, watching you act so innocent while you work your way under everybody’s skin. You’re driving me fucking crazy.
