Whenever I Get A Notif From A Harry Potter Url I Wonder What They'd Feel If They Knew Their Yaoi Is Made

williams have decided to utilise the power of friendship and give mercedes the worst weekend of their lives for shits and giggles

f1 is a fake ass fanfiction sport. most of them grew up racing against each other. the majority of them live in the same incredibly tiny country. the drivers involved in one of the most famous rivalries in the sport live in the same apartment building in said tiny country. they all play other sports together when not doing their main sport together. they see each other at the grocery store. they all make millions. like what on earth.

Carlos Sainz Jr can I introduce you to the concept of socialism?

Anyway 🤧 (x)

by 2026 80% of all tumblr users will be doing rpf

what should be every f1 fan’s motto probably

I was surprised that nobody currently in f1 was gay. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not surprised that an international sport that is actively censoring activism has no gay people in it. I’m just really fucking surprised that some of these men are straight.

“Awww look it’s them when they were friends!” Every single time I see this photo I just think about how they both can just casually ride a unicycle. Where does one get a unicycle? Let alone two??? Was it common to go unicycling with your friends? This isn’t the only picture of them unicycling together, how often did they do this?? Were bikes not an option? I have so many questions and somehow none of them are about their inevitable divorce.

Look, all I’m saying is that if we want less Lando Norris hate in the world, we should give Max Fewtrell a glock.

From Under the Rubble... I Write My Story 🌿

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Help Naser & His Brothers Rebuild Their Future

My name is Naser AbuThaher , and my world has been shattered by war. I lost my beloved mother and sister in an attack that took them away fr

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Things you need to have to be successful in f1:

Money

thick neck

daddy issues