Sirius *to Remus* : I Can Fit The Whole World In My Hands!

omg omg oMG OMGGGGG O.M.G

OP81 GIRLIES RISE UP AND THANK ESQUIRE AUSTRALIA

unstoppable force (fearless bisexual max verstappen) vs immovable object (gay panic stricken daniel ricciardo)

I used to be really against marking up books and would clutch at my pearls anytime a book was damaged in anyway but now I see it as another way to express love. Water stains on the cover means you carried your favorite book through the rain because you wanted to keep reading on the go. Writing in the margins is participating in the conversation with the author. Leaving bookmarks and receipts in between the pages is like freezing traces of your own life in time.

A well worn book is a well loved one.

This last week has been something

Remus : there's no thing such as a stupid question...

Sirius : what's orange juice made of?

Remus : *mentally facepalms* I take back what I said

just thinking about lando feeling like it has been years since him and oscar have been teammates when in fact it's only been one season.

and how comfortable and easy their partnership must be for someone like lando to feel that way so quickly.

there is such a deep rooted respect between them, as teammates, as racing drivers, as people. it's like they were made to find each other. i hope it never changes.

Lewis : hey mick

Mick : hi guys!

Seb : me and lew wanna tell you something

Mick : .. okay?

Lewis & Seb : we're adopting a baby!!!

Mick : OMG guyssss!!! that's ama-

Seb *slamming adoption papers on the table* : it's you, you're the baby

Lewis : sign here and here

Seb : here's a pen

Mick *confused and speechless* : ummm...? what???

F1 Academy, dumbass boy edition.

Lando : I guess I'll just sleep by myself

Lando : all alone

Lando : with nobody to cuddle

Lando : just me, myself and I

Lando : alone

Lando : ... sigh

Oscar : I'm literally right here just changing my clothes, oh my god

Lando, shouting from their bed : alllll alooooone by myself

Oscar : .... oh god

Lando, mumbling : do we really have to get up.. I wanna stay here and cuddle all day :(

Oscar, pulling Lando closer : I'd love to stay here all day, sweetheart, but Zak will be mad if we're late... again

Oscar : come on get up, let's get ready

Lando, cursing Zak quietly : I'll go as long as you hold my hand on our way

Oscar, smiling softly : of course love, now come onnnnn get up

Lando, finally getting up : I want a kiss too ;)