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[crazybee]

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do you want it bad?

i’m yelling already and this is just the cover art

huh, thank you. it’s an actual photo though, i don’t put nearly as much effort into cover art as you, miss:)

[theflirtmeister]

beth ♥

Song: Love Song by Sara Bareilles

Colour: Deep Blue

[kiss-the-apex]

Hi there! I just dropped by to say that while I sadly can't support you financially, I think what you're doing is awesome, and I'm totally with you in spirit. I looked through your instagram recently and honestly, your dedication to Ro and the team is so touching, I'm so happy that you got to meet him and that your dreams came true, and I hope that you can get to Abu Dhabi bc you totally deserve it! Keep doing what you're doing bc you're honestly amazing. I really hope it all works out for you ♥

Aw thank you Elisabeth! Some say dedication, some say mild obsession... ;)

I’m only £35 off the target now, and I have a bunch of stuff up on eBay that I’m selling so hopefully it’s enough for me and my friend to go! :) But thanks so much for your support! This is for all you guys who told me to fuck the haters [fist bumps]

[crazybee]

Happy Birthday! ♥ Wishing you a whole year of happiness and success and generally all the best! Hope you have/had a great day! xx

thank you lovely! tomorrow’s my day off so i’ll keep celebrating haha

[celestinovietti]

[Nico]: i pushed hard to overtake vettel then i thought somebody was barbecuing ??? i said “oh lord jesus it’s a fire”.. i got an engine failure… ain’t nobody got time for that 

[Keke voice] Sometimes son, once you kill a cow, you gotta make a burger

[celestinovietti]

*yells* MY ANACONDA DON'T WANT NONE UNLESS YOU'RE GONE BLOND SON

[KEKE VOICE] [SMOKES CIGAR] I LOVE YOUR FAT ASS

[celestinovietti]

Wracając do tej dziwki, która miała dużo do powiedzenia na mój temat w prasie. SARAH, CO JEST DOBRE?

KEKE ROSBERG.

[celestinovietti]

Brocedes + Lewis works in tech support and Nico calls him every time any little thing breaks because he's very helpful and Nico may or may not have fallen in love with his voice.

Hope this is okay, love!Nico slaps his hand down on his desk, gritting his teeth. He taps on the keyboard of his computer but nothing happens. He immediately picks up the phone at the side and punches in the number for tech support. “Hello, this is technical support, I’m Lewis Hamilton, how can I help?” The voice is a new one; one that Nico hasn’t heard before, he’s used to the smooth, curved vowels of Kevin’s Nordic accent. This one is more silky, more flowing over the English language, more familiar. Nico bites back his anger, tapping his fingers on the desk. “Hello, this is Nico Rosberg. My computer isn’t working.”Theres a hum, the tapping of keys “Well, there doesnt seem to be anything on my end…is it plugged in?”Nico raises an eyebrow. “I would know if my computer was unplugged-” He begins, glancing under the desk. One of the plugs is lying on the floor. “Oh, it is unplugged.”He can hear the laugh in Lewis’s voice. “So you’re sorted then?” Nico hums as he bends down to plug the computer back in. The screen powers on. “Yes, I suppose.” He huffs, feeling the blush dance over his cheeks.“Glad I could be of assistance.” The voice says, almost like honey against Nico’s ears. However, a few days after the incident, Nico’s computer suddenly powers itself off. He immediately punches in the number, the silky voice fills his ear. “Hello, technical support. How can I help?”“Its Nico Rosberg again. My computer doesn’t work.” He sniffs. The laugh echoes through his ear. “Again, Mr Rosberg? Is it plugged in this time?” Lewis’s voice is soft, Nico feels the blush on his cheeks. “No, it’s plugged in this time.” Nico says, pushing a hand through his blonde hair. “It’s just a blue screen.”“Okay,” Lewis sighs, Nico hears the tapping of keys once more. “Okay, I’m looking now, it looks like a system issue. I’m just going to hack..well, look into your computer now.”“You’re hacking my computer?” Nico raises an eyebrow. “Relax, Mr Rosberg, I’ll make sure to leave your naked photos alone.” Lewis says, Nico can hear the smirk in his voice. The clicking of his keyboard continues. Lewis hums a little tune under his breath as he works, Nico catches himself smiling. His screen powers itself back on. “Did it work?” Lewis asks. “Yes, thank you very much, Lewis.” Nico replies, putting the phone down before Lewis can reply.  Nico finds himself unable to get Lewis’s voice out of his mind, he wonders what he looks like’ if his hair is dark or blonde, what colour his eyes are.Over the next few weeks, Nico’s computer seems to function properly. Nico frowns at it, looking down at his phone. He wants to hear Lewis’s voice again, but there’s nothing wrong with his computer. He picks up his phone anyway and dials the familiar number. “Hello, technical support, Lewis speaking, how can I help?”“Hello Lewis-” Nico begins.He hears the smile in Lewis’s voice. “Mr Rosberg, is your computer not switching itself on today?”“No, it’s just I have a problem, the keyboard isn’t working, could you come and take a look?”Lewis laughs. “I can’t come and have a look myself but I’ll send one of my colleagues up, okay?”The man Lewis sends up is friendly and funny, blonde hair and full of wit. He plugs in Nico’s keyboard and leaves with a smile on his face. Nico can’t help but feel the twist of disappointment in his chest. Over the next few weeks, Nico calls up the technical support office with a number of problems with his computer. “My computer is so slow, it’s taken three minutes to load Word.”“Do you know how to get rid of the bar on my Excel document?”“I accidentally deleted my presentation and it’s due in two hours.”Every time, Lewis talks him through the process in great detail, his voice like honey against Nico’s ear. Nico smiles as he goes through the process, Lewis’s voice in his ear. He closes his eyes and tries to imagine the face that matches the voice. As it turns out, he doesn’t have long to wait, as his computer shows the blue screen of death. He picks up the phone, Lewis answers after the first ring. “Can I help?”“My computer has a blue screen-”Lewis laughs. “Okay, okay, Mr Rosberg, I will come and see what the problem is.” Lewis arrives a few minutes later; he’s nothing like Nico imagined. He’s dark skinned, chocolate brown eyes glance at him from behind thick rimmed glasses. He’s wearing a beige cardigan and ripped jeans, Doc Martins on his feet. Nico looks at him with wide eyes. “I’m Lewis, I’m here to fix your computer.” He says, he’s holding a laptop under his arm. “I guess by your open mouth, I’m not what you were expecting.”“No, no, you’re not.”Lewis smirks, Nico catches the glimpse of a gap in between his two front teeth. He settles himself in Nico’s leather chair and begins typing furiously, he reaches down and begins tugging at a few wires. Nico takes a moment to glance at the man’s arse in his skinny jeans. Lewis pops his head back up.“So why haven’t I seen you before?”“I’m a bit of a recluse.” Lewis smirks. “I don’t get out much.”“Yeah, I’m the same.” Nico says. “I think you just need a system reboot.” He says, almost bored as he pulls his laptop closer and begins typing into it. He pauses for a moment, pushing his glasses back up onto his face. Nico leans on his desk, watching the man at work. He can’t keep his eyes off him. Lewis works quickly; Nico glances at his hands gliding over the keyboard. He works for a few minutes, before he cracks his knuckles, smiling. “All done.” He smiles, his eyes lock with Nico’s. “Thank you, Lewis.” Nico says, smiling at the other man. He watches the man go with a heavy heart, his eyes on his arse as he walks away. It’s not until he sits on the chair that he notices the bright pink post it note stuck on his desk. Maybe you should stop been a recluse and go on a date with meI could teach you how to codeLewis Hamilton078457373278Nico shakes his head, smiling.