This is so π₯ΉπβΌοΈ
When tumblr refreshes itself and the fic I was reading fucking disappears forever π
Iβve been searching for a smau I was reading for three days π
!!!
so. is anyone gonna write about meeting lewis hamilton at the met gala orrrrr
"I think it tells a lot on how Lewis is as a person. I think you can see a lot, I could see a lot of the human side of Lewis, not only the driver and reading the message, it fulfilled my heart to receive such a message from such a figure in the sport. He has done so much and he's still right there giving his best and it's one of the best in history and, you know, to receive such a message, of course, it's amazing. Its also, in the message it contains also some advices and I use it as a motivation as well to go out there and do my best because, yeah, it doesn't happen every day."
A barrage of flashing lights. A mix of stifled and open laughter. A sea of blue velvet and yellow petals.
Some distance away, a lone heeled shoe that had accidentally slipped off amidst a bumbled step beneath a gown of Dior linen.
The blush on your cheeks masked the embarrassed heat that bloomed beneath your skin, your mind in a frenzy as you wondered what your literal next step would be. Of course this would happen at your first ever Met Gala--
"May I?"
Two words freed you from your mania. Warm brown eyes and a gentle smile requested for your attention. Tattooed hands that cradled your misplaced heel brought peace to your mind.
Were you truly about to have this moment with your celebrity crush while having the elites of the celebrity world as your spectators?
There was no room for hestitation.
You smiled with bashful grace and gently reached for the skirt of your gown, gingerly tugging up at the linen before you presented your bare foot towards him. Your gaze met his as you remarked, "If you would be so kind."
How fitting that your fairytale romance with him began with a Cinderella moment like this.
the duality of being a sincaraz fan hitting extra hard rn
How I be looking at 3am on tumblr and Ao3 when I gotta be up at 6am for lectures
I hope you understand that after Monday I need all your Lewis Met Gala fics, so please tag me if you write one (if you donβt Iβll be massively disappointed lol)π
The whole squad stupid
"Quali Day arrivals π" - april 5, 2025 π· @.scuderiaferrari / instagram
A: "Carlos, Carlos, I'm driving. I'm driving." βοΈ
C: (already sitting in the car) "Why?" π€¨
A: "Because I'm the taller driver, apparently the tall drivers need to be in the front." π§ββοΈ
C: (Stays in the car says something back to Alex. Hands not letting go of the steering wheel)
Lando walking by, stops, and laughs at Carlos π
Driver seat secured π€£π€£π€£