#athletes as flowers

[seedlessmuffins]

athletes as flowers i see on my nature walks pt. 11 - f1 end of season goodbyes and celebrations edition!

constructors’ champions: mclaren

final mercedes farewell for lewis hamilton

farewell from f1: franco colapinto, zhou guanyu, kevin magnussen

[moonsnqil]

aftg au where bee adopted andrew and later aaron when they were teens. she owns an apple orchard that the twins and occasionally a few of the foxes help run but it's almost harvest season and she needs help prepping everything for the town's fall festivals so she decided to put up a help wanted ad. neil, tired, alone, and running out of options, decides to apply. bee let's him use the renovated barn loft as residence when she learns he's homeless. andrew is wary, his family means everything to him and neil is a flightly little thing that could only bring bad news, but something about neil is familiar. maybe it's how he checks all his exits or how he flinches when people touch him or how he cradles the key bee gave him in his palm like it was a treasure instead of a piece of metal. he asks neil for truths and it's like bleeding a rock but he finds neil is more willing when truth is reciprocated. they spend their days walking down the lines of apple trees, harvesting and talking, and andrew is only a little mesmerized with the way neil's auburn curls blend with the red of the apples and his eyes match the sky like something deliberate, like he was meant to be here. andrew thinks that maybe he doesn't hate how neil looks at him like he's worth something. andrew thinks that maybe he doesn't want to lose this. he's still learning how to accept that not everything is transactional, he doesn't need to make deals to keep people close, hes still figuring out how to want things without the fear of them being snatched away. his mind screams at him to turn away and push any feeling aside but then neil is handing him an apple and smiling and telling him stories he says he's never told anyone else and andrew doesn't think he deserves this but he wants it

[theoryofarson]

On the bright side no matter what else is happening we are witnessing an incredible era of women's sport

[metasattva]

Summer 4 seasons in the neighborhood, Japan

[goaliekisses]

if my team had clinched a playoff spot and my besties were on the opposing team i would simply let them win

[aiyanayanas]

Graphic Design by J. Slayer

#blackhistory365

[elenitrack]

Nina Kennedy 🇦🇺 and Sandi Morris 🇺🇸

2023 Weltklasse Zürich

[fandomfairyuniverse]

I love how much day love flowers. It’s such a lovely character detail

[sackgasse-barna]

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[blackmensuited]

[seedlessmuffins]

athletes as flowers i see on my nature walks pt 4!

for my beloved @frasermints 🫶

[ares857]

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[townpostin]

CISCE Athletics Meet: Little Flower School Shines with 7 Medalists

Arjun Singh secures gold in discus throw, qualifies for nationals; others win in various events Seven Little Flower School students excelled at the CISCE Regional Athletics Meet 2024, bringing home multiple medals and honors. JAMSHEDPUR – Little Flower School athletes garnered impressive results at the CISCE Regional Athletics Meet 2024, with seven students securing medals in various events. The…

[ozzgin]

Yandere!Senpai is your go-to reliable classmate. Not only is he smart and one of the top students, but he's part of multiple sport clubs and overall a skilled athlete. Truly an admirable individual.

What you don't know is that he's a rancid otaku who can't differentiate between fiction and reality. All that assiduous training isn't for any competition, but preparation for a potential disaster. What if there's a zombie apocalypse like in Highschool of the Dead? He must be fit enough to protect you from the mindless masses! Or, even worse, he could be isekai'd into an RPG world. "Thank God you can use a sword," you'd cry against his chest. He grins at the thought.

Well, there's also the fact that he's obsessed with you. Secretly, of course. He's seen the way you look at him: nothing but a good Samaritan, lacking anything special. He needs to win your heart differently. He needs to impress you first. Oh, he can already picture it! "Senpai? It was you, all along?" He'd ruffle your hair with a humble smirk.

Consequently, you're now being followed around by a masked weirdo. The first encounter was a humiliating affair. You were about to reach your school, when someone dramatically jumped on top of the gate, towering above you. The man - wearing a paper bag from the fresh produce aisle - handed you a rose in a poof of smoke. Its petals fluttered in the air and scattered all around, as everyone turned to look at you. A confession? Who was the mysterious suitor?

"I'm going to be late," you explained, pushing the flower back.

What's wrong with that guy, you wondered, speeding away from the scene.

Too simple? Too direct? Don't worry, (Y/N) Darling. He's full of ideas.