hello! this is my pitch for a new f1 rookie ship! it is wicked! yay!
pairing: isack hadjar/gabriel bortoleto
name: isabriel
reasoning: no love only toxicity. enemies to enemies. pure jealousy and hatred. also, both of their names are spelled weirdly idk
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[he has everything you dream of. the 4-time wdc on your senior team openly praises him; the number, previously owned by another 4-time wdc, is now his. the 2-time wdc legend supports him like his own child. the media loves him; his pr image is crafted of boyish innocence and a hint of shyness. he is hardworking, diligent, and promising.
they disapprove of you because they chose him.
you lost the f2 championship in the last race. everyone despises you for your short temper and anger issues. they say you are just whining and crying, immature and childish. they say you have no self-restraint—too emotional, too reckless. they say you are no match, no matter how hard you try to prove otherwise.
they love him. you hate him. it’s all useless.
you want it so much it turns into a sickness. an aftertaste of acidic ash on your tongue, which never goes away. an unstoppable, excruciating obsession that is now the inseparable part of your being. this madness boils the blood and crashes the bones. it doesn't end. it craves and craves and craves until there is nothing left.
you hate it, but you want it.
you want him.] —
ok that's it i have nothing to say in my defense thank you bye ✨
