#George and Sabrina

[imagine-mokey]

[anulight]

George and Sabrina end up in the dream state together.

[cuntygeorgeharrison]

It's literally the same image

[leaawrites]

Short n'Sweet

One story based on one song.

~ a series

Masterlist

Tracklist:

Taste (OP81)

Please, Please, Please (OB3)

Good Graces (LN4)

Sharpest Tool (Logan Huntzberger)

Coincidence (MV1)

-> Lost all your common sense

Bed Chem (PA17)

Espresso (GR63)

Dumb & Poetic (Eli Hewson)

Slim Pickins (LN4)

Juno (CL16)

Lie to Girls (LH44)

Don't Smile (OP81)

Deluxe Tracks:

Juno (Live from the Short n'Sweet Tour) (LN4)

Requests are open

[livwritessometimes]

Short n’ Sweet

Out of all the songs from the album Short n’ Sweet, which driver would you associate with these songs??

Taste

Please Please Please

Sharpest Tool

Coincidence

Bed Chem

Dumb & Poetic

Juno

Let me know your answers!!

[bookishjules]

i've seen you carry family

wild horses - grace power // 2x06 - bridgerton // oil study - liza sivakova // jungwan chae // the mask - matt maeson // queen of air and darkness - cassandra clare // @/mothercain // 2x07 - bridgerton // benny - luke hemmings // the brothers - john clark // a man leaning on a parapet - georges seurat // greywaren - maggie stiefvater // queen of air and darkness - cassandra clare // uncharted territory of grief - tanaya winder // exhale - sabrina carpenter // lady midnight - cassandra clare // @ihopeucomehomesoon //greywaren - maggie stiefvater

[speakno-w]

ulzzang girls icons + the beatles headers

[throughthethornvine]

i pity those that weren’t there exact right age and mindset to watch kids television in the early 2010s. We got the strawberry shortcake reboot, my little pony (fim), Care Bears, Winnie the Pooh got a series, the weird ass phenomenon that was Lazy Town, Sabrina the teenage witch AND sabrina the cartoon, Phineas and Ferb, TOTALLY SPIES, the 1998 power puff girls was still playing even though its run was over, I got dragon tales despite not being alive when they stopped it, same with the berenstein beats series (I own.. so many of those books), i guess we got Mickey Mouse clubhouse, curious George, PBS had a ton of good shows that are obscure now, godiegogo which was infinitely better than Dora…and this is only when i was a little kid they popped off when i was older too but i won’t get into that.. grew up on so many reboots from when my mom was younger but they were ACTUALLY GOOD

[nofatclips]

You’ll Never Guess What Happened Next… A concert film directed by Anna Pollack featuring live footage of King Krule during the Shhhhh Tour

Perfecto Miserable

Tortoise of Independency

Flimsier

Whaleshark

(Don’t Let the Dragon) Draag On

Pink Shell

If Only it was Warmth

[yourverybestghoulfriend]

Wishing a very Happy Birthday to Ryan Reynolds today!

(October 23. 1976)

Actor known for: Geore Lutz in The Amityville Horror (2005) Seth in Sabrina the Teenage Witch (1996 TV Movie) Wade Wilson/Deadpool in Deadpool (2016-Present)

[lanalover666]

THIS IS MY CADY X REGINA !!

[ringosmistress]

[ruledbyvnus]

i love her. ☹️

[taste-in-music]

[leaawrites]

Espresso (GR63)

George Russell x fem!reader

Summary: after the Singapore Grand Prix, his girlfriend is the only thing keeping him awake. Like a shot of espresso.

Warnings: fluff (finally something happy), established relationship, Danny's last race (I'm still crying),

Wordcount: 1k

Masterlist, Short n'Sweet Series

Heat. Exhaustion.

Nothing else was going through anyone’s mind at the end of the Singapore Grand Prix.

Everyone standing on the sidelines felt the adrenaline still rushing through their blood, making them cheer and scream in joy of the results of their favorite driver. Lando standing on the top step once more.

With all the excitement around her, she couldn’t help but feel excited too. The grandstands buzzing. The adrenaline pushing away the feeling of the layer of heat covering her skin. Applauding to all of them who got out of the car, her eyes tearing up when her eyes lingered on Danny’s car for a second longer.

George had told her about the unforeseeable future. The sadness still lingered in her veins even when she saw him step out from his cockpit, walking with his head low. He knew it was gonna happen, she could tell he knew by the way he stayed sat in the car for a second longer, preparing himself for the final time. The final time stepping out from the car he loved for so long.

Squeezing his arm in an attempt of comfort as the man walked past her, she still waited for someone to walk towards her. She wished for the same smile that would grace his face whenever he saw her. The one that told her how much he appreciated her without using words. Looking around for his car and even standing on her tiptoes to gain that extra centimeters she might need to see him, his figure finally caught her eye. Stepping out of he car and having to double over in exhaustion.

A scared look flew over her features, decorating her hopes in concern, seeing her love this tired always made her chest churn. She hated seeing him like this. So small and fragile. She used to say, how he reminded her of a ceramic doll she was too afraid to touch in case she might break him. And with every time she said it, he assured her, that all he needed in those moments was her. That the touch she was so afraid to give was what held him together then.

She couldn’t get closer to him, the barrier keeping her a good distance away. But she saw him supporting his own weight while walking by leaning on the tires of the cars he walked by. He looked like a wounded soldier, finally getting the rescue he deserved. Her.

He felt the blood rush through him fully again, felt the parts of his body that before felt numb from exhaustion. He felt it all by a simple look of her.

The sweet smile on her lips, hanging on by a threat and only being there to make him feel better. His still limping legs moved quicker, collapsing into her as soon as she was in his reach. With his helmet still on he couldn’t feel her how he desired to. And she knew.

Of course she knew, she knew him good enough to know everything that made him feel comfortable or not. She knew how he liked when her finger stroked through his hair late at night to make him fall asleep quicker. She knew how he preferred to hold her close whenever it was possible, always a hand on her waist or their fingers intertwined, her back hugged against him and his arms over her shoulder. His hands or lips would always find her. And after races, he liked to receive a kiss in congratulations or encouragement.

Lifting his head from her shoulder, she helped him free himself from his helmet. As soon as taking it off, she could feel his lips pressed against hers. Still panting and breathing heavy. Still holding on to her with a tight grip just so he wouldn’t collapse. And if he did, at least she would go down with him.

“You make me feel alive, you know?” He mumbled against her lips, making her giggle. A blush rising to her cheeks and a slight roll in her eyes at his poor timing of confession. He still had to go weight himself and make sure he was alright, instead he was there, with her. “Like a shot of espresso, almost.”

“You have to go now,” she reminded him, handing him his helmet back and giving him one last kiss. “I’ll see you later.”

He nodded at her, looking back at the other guys, some still trying to find themselves, before he turned to her again. Looking at her like he had never done before. It was more intense, more meaningful. Another confession followed, “The whole time, while I was trying to keep the car from crashing into the barriers, you were all I’m thinking about. You are all I’m thinking about all the time.”

“I’m gonna be all you’re thinking about after tonight,” she joked, making him break out into a smile. Looking around to see if someone overheard their not so appropriate exchange of words meant to stay behind locked doors. “You were great, you really were.”

“I’m glad I could impress you,” he said, raising his eyebrows in a joking manner. Their banter going back and forth like it always would.

“You always do,” she said, her laughter dying down. “Now impress me and walk over to the check-up without stumbling.” she urged him, lightly pushing his shoulders to make him go back to his duties and do what he was supposed to do this whole time.

He rolled his eyes and groaned as he straightened his back. Turning around he tried to walk as steady as possible, and besides slight wobbly legs, he walked over to where Franco stood, just fine.

Putting his hand on his back to congratulate him on the incredible drive he delivered. Singapore wasn’t an easy track, everyone knew that, but with the effect she had on him, he was able to push through it all. Crossing the finish line just to see the proud look in her eyes she wore whenever he left the car still in one piece.

[livwritessometimes]

Sn’S Universe!

I wanted your opinion on the Short n’ Sweet Cinematic Universe series.