#hatilead / NOËL .

[iinmortales]

the original grid trio. ft @hatilead & @timelcved​

[timelcved]

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐘     to his eyes ,  &  yet the lines do not focus .  straight white bumps ‘neath colors do not flatten into words .  brows tighten ,  as if such an action ought to bring things into better perspective .  they do not .  frames that normally sit upon face have disappeared ,  it is not an admission he wants to make so late in the evening ,     or rather ,  so early in the day .  actually ,  he doesn’t want to think about the hour .  heavier footsteps outside his door let  rio know one of his dads is there ,  &  now let him prepare for a discussion on sleeping habits .   

❛  just want to say ,  god took my eyesight because she knows i would have bested her in combat at age six if left unchecked .  ❜     -  or good morning  as the other kids say .  palette is offered over before father even has to ask ,  it’s a tossup as to whether or not it will be returned .     ❛  it’s the third square down ,  in the second row .  i think .  parent ,  is it purple ,  or is it blue .  ❜     can’t rightfully tell ,  but who is to know whether or not it’s due to lack of sleep ,  or something more .  

                                                      @hatilead​  npc sc . 

[flyingfiinn]

@hatilead​ sent: ‘ what’s wrong with you? ’ ( from Noël )

“Nothing.” The young Finn is unusually subdued, or so he has been since the accident. It’s only his second race back, and it’s been nice to be back doing what he loves, but Alex also knows the pressure is on, and a heavy collision with a backmarker earlier on in qualifying has left him shaken. He doesn’t make eye contact with his fierce rival; instead, his eyes are fixed on the ground in front of him. The paddock is no place to show weakness, but it’s hard to conceal the fact that he’s not his usual self. “I’m fine.”

[timelcved]

                                                 @hatilead  said  :  ❛  it’s  late ,  you  look  tired .  ❜  +  noël . 

𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒     where drivers hit the slow lane .  nothing to do but pretend to relax ,  CHOMPING AT THE BIT FOR NEXT SURGE OF ADRENALINE .  retiring to raise three infants lessens blow ,  until it doesn’t .  source of adrenaline shifts from engines  &  crashes to keeping babies fed  &  sleeping comfortably ,  safely . older children help where they can ,  still a responsibility father keeps close to chest .  NEVER THOUGHT HE’D CRADLE THREE AT ONCE .  

slightest sound wakes him before it wakes either spouse ,  he’s gotten better at sneaking away to let them sleep .  while the pair have been around the world ,  he’s been teaching the trio all about it .  he settles on couch with noelle in arms ,  feeding her as tv screen displays one of  noël‘s best races .  bas rests on comfortable pillow ,  more awake than sister ,  eyes track the colorful cars on silent screen .  moments of bliss ,  he’s never been quite so thankful for retirement . 

words interrupt peace ,  couch dips under weight of husband  as he finds place beside him .  luis offers quiet hum ,  shifts carefully so as to lean against him . smile unseen ,  heard in voice     ❛  yeah ?  well ,  you look like shit .  ❜     babe in arms is moved into a more comfortable position ,  heart melts with every little squeaky inhale .     ❛  thank god she got her looks from me ,  ey ?  ❜

[iinmortales]

finally doing some ship tags for @hatilead and @tlmelcss. and these all come from this song. 

[timelcved]

                                          @hatilead  said  ;     ❛  i wanna fucking date you, stupid.  ❜

𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 ,  & 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓     of car into a wall .  thinks for a moment ,  that would be less painful than this .  sweaty palms ,  connect to pant legs in attempts to return to calm .  flirtatious words spilling from lips previous have dried up in throat ,  now he chokes on sand that tastes suspiciously like gravel ,     ❛  . . . you want to WHAT  -  ?  ❜

nights spent together ,  mornings spent alone ,  an unspoken rule  -  HIS unspoken rule .  out before the sun may rise ,  lest they see the mistakes made in the light .  roslyn made clear her thoughts on such an arrangement ,  &  yet without confirmation from noël , he still finds himself crawling out their window -   but here he is now ,  crimson coloring his cheeks ;  WHAT IS MORE RED ,  TRACKSUIT WORN BY FERRARI DRIVER ,  OR FERRARI DRIVER HIMSELF ?    truly ,  luis tries hard to pull some sort of witty response from within ,  something to draw similar reaction from man before him .  instead he reaches within to pull heart from chest ,  to place it in his awaiting palms ,  DO WHAT YOU WILL ,  IT IS OF NO USE TO HIM NOW AS IT BELONGS TO THEM .

❛  alright ,  but fair warning ,  ❜     &  here without warning ,  quickly dips forward to lift the rabbit .  poor noël ,  tipped over his shoulder  &  simply will find himself carried as far luis can  (  truly to the ends of the earth ,  if he’d let him  ) ,  on their way to office occupied by their girlfriend .     ❛  i’m an expensive date ,  valentin ,  only the best !  ❜

[timelcved]

                                                          @hatilead said  ;   👫

𝟏 .     this counts , this counts -  sol is a dogo canario ,  a canary mastiff ;  a breed considered to be in the top ten of world’s most dangerous dog .  & so it only starts as a joke when luis asks noël to watch her while he makes sure he can legally keep her in his home in italy .  it’s only a little disheartening when he comes to pick her up & she’s basically a whole lapdog after those few days .  she’s a little biased in liking luis ,  but noël is probably her favorite person . 

𝟐 .     luis is by no means a people person .  what smiles he does offer ,  what ‘ team - player ’ vibes he gives to the media is simply a façade . he’s only really genuine with  noël on occassion ,  but he definitely does make the effort more often than not .  it’s not that he likes him ,  god no -  it is simply the fact that their rivalry is one that simply builds respect in its odd little way .  it definitely takes much longer than people would assume ,  &  n*tflix has a big hand in that .  their fr*endship (  censored  )  takes at least a full year before luis gives a genuine smile at the very least ,  fans think it’s a whole day & thus we have shippers -

𝟑 .     you did in fact get me thinking about this & it occupies my mind rent free ,  they get three waves at max when passing each other during practice runs .  by the third ,  OR  when luis decides he’s done playing & simply laps him - they toss gestures at each other .  sometimes rude ,  more likely inside jokes .  they do not do this during actual races ,  they’re professionals ,  but there is definitely a race where one passes the other & team radio catches them asking their team to convey a message to the other driver .  it’s never actually passed on bc they’re busy trying to win a race boys ,  but they catch up post - race .  

𝟒 .     there is simply a whiff of a potential polyamourous relationship & it makes waves ,  of course it makes waves .  fans crying because they won’t give straight answers to it either .  n*tflx asks ,  they all simply don’t know each other .  luis becomes an actual meme because they show him a photo of the three having a grand ol’ time & he puts glasses on & says it’s blurry .  noel cannot be reached for comment & reverts to french when asked .  they place them next to each other to ask them all about it & all three shrug .  it’s not the world’s business . 

𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐬 !     on that note ,  the press catches one cheek kiss on their own & they run with it in such a way that only the media knows how .   they don’t discuss it beforehand ,  but they give the press an even better picture .  both their team leads debate on tossing them but somehow it does not backfire on anyone at all .  anyway there’s a fantastic picture floating around in which noël has luis up against a wall .  if m*zepin ( derogatory ) can have his ig video ,  they can have a real hot picture for themselves .

                                    send  👫  for some headcanons !  /  ALWAYS accepting !

[timelcved]

                     @hatilead said  ;   ❛ i simply want to be the one who breaks you. ❜  +  NYOOM ! 

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠     -  luis finds himself in a wall with snapped front half .   virtually ,  of course .  blink & you’ll miss it ,  a flash of anger is quickly hidden ‘neath a clearly forced laugh .  quickly resets himself ,  even quicker comes the realization that noël’s gone & gained at least two positions in the meantime .  luis steals a glance at the chat ,  nonstop comments .  no doubt laughter at his expense ,  but does serve a reminder that he’s again being watched .  no problem ,  they’ll enjoy this next bit .

a roll of his eyes & he is now trying to catch up to vettel , perhaps ?  pays less attention to the names when they’re simply on a screen than when they’re a hairbreadth away from ending his life at 200+ KPH .  except now he finds himself with a target ,  &  this is supposed to be for fun ,  least his manager would remind him so .  overtakes whoever - it - is with ease ,  & quickly approaches the next .  this is by no means a real competition ,  it’s practice ;  terms agreed upon before even starting their race .  something he will remind the other of later .  fans will note an undeniable glee overtake him when he finally does catch up to rival .

❛  be careful of what you wish for ,  ❜  also said with perfect timing .  here comes a ferarri to crash into the other’s ,  quick laugh given as jeff goes through his blurb whilst both their cars reset .  slumps back in his chair as he watches chat explode once more ,  there’s a soft satisfaction hidden in words ,     ❛  i might just break you back .  ❜

                THE  INVISIBLE  LIFE  OF  ADDIE  LARUE  /  accepting !

[iinmortales]

roslyn montoire is married to noël valentin ( @hatilead ) and luis quiroz ( @tlmelcss ), and the three of them have six children. four are adopted and two are biological children. henri and rio were adopted before roslyn became pregnant with the twins, camille and noelle. after the twins were born, they discovered that the girls each had a different father, a result of the IVF process used in order to conceive the twins. not long after the twins were born, they adopted ricci and bas, biological siblings that easily integrated into the family. 

age order of children:

ricci (gf) henri (m) rio (m) camille (f) (twin-luis) noelle (f) (twin-noël) bas (m)

[iinmortales]

          his wheel gun was in one hand, and he had two ice cream cones in the other hand as he approached the driver. shockingly! (because dash was not known for sharing food unless he got food in return), he held out the cones to offer one out to noël to offer him one as he began speaking. ‘ yn eithaf sicr nad ydych chi'n siarad cymraeg, ond roeddwn i eisiau gadael i chi wybod ein bod ni'n gweld y ffordd rydych chi'n edrych ar miss montoire. mae'n ciwt. rydym yn cymeradwyo. ‘

@hatilead​

[iinmortales]

@hatilead​ said:  People are born only seeing in black and white until they find their soulmate. Then they can see in color. ( ROSLYN AND NOËL IM GOING FERAL ! )

          she’d had more than one theoretical discussion about the nature of soulmates, wondered if the attraction was based solely on being told that there was meant to be an attraction rather than a genuine affection. and yet, as her father had introduced the new guard, she’d barely been able to focus on what he was saying. she was too captivated by the warm brown of his eyes, the darkness of his hair, the way he couldn’t quite hide that he was experiencing the same moment of wonder. it took all her self control not to follow him when he’d been dismissed, to sit and pretend nothing had happened. for hours all she could do was stare in wonder at the riotous colors he’d given her, waiting for her moment of escape. 

         when the moment came, her feet had flown. she knew well the schedule of the guards, knew the only one in the guardhouse would be the one settling in. the new guard. noel. her soulmate. she was breathless when she flew in the door, and her heart seemed to skip several beats when she saw him. she hadn’t thought of what to say, only spent a moment looking at him, trying to memorize his face. ‘ your eyes are lovely. ‘

[iinmortales]

@hatilead​ said:  ❛  i  want  to  kiss  you  and  it  kills  me  .    ❜  from noël to roslyn !

           a prickle of fear climbed up her spine, feeling like an infection that had been growing since he’d left for war. since he’d called their love a lie and abandoned her to heartbreak. yes, rationally she knew that it had been a ruse, a ploy to keep her from devastation if he were to fall in battle. a way for her to move on. but things never quite went to plan, did they? and heartbreak was not rational. ‘ you can’t. ‘ she said simply, standing in front of him, but making no move toward him. 

       she wanted to go to him. desperately wanted him to hold her, reaffirm that it had all been a lie, that her love was not one sided. and she could go to him, reach out her hand and...pass through him. never again would she know the warmth of his skin, never feel his lips against hers. they were separated now, never again to be reunited despite occupying the same space. ‘ i’m not even here. not really. ‘

[timelcved]

                                                           @hatilead  said  ;  kiss  +  noël . 

𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐘     in this life ,  aside from these  :  there is no greater feeling in life than the speeds reached in car designed for him ,  no greater thrill than pushing boundaries alongside one considered friend .  &  pushing boundaries is something done well by the two drivers .  

this spinout caused by ferrari ,  did not give the space needed for montoire to properly pass ,  WHAT THEY GET FOR FLIRTING WITH MIDFIELD ,  ANYWAY .  walk to paddocks is civil enough for the constant eyes upon them .  but eyes of strangers look away ,  returned their fevered attention to those still on track ,  those with fighting chances of having names remembered for years to come .  

quiroz finds his back violently meeting a thin wall ,  wide eyes find themselves focused only on feral teeth bared by man who keeps him pinned there .  words are spoken . . .  cannot find it within himself to focus on them .  there have been playful flirtations before .  words exchanged with purpose of flustering the other ,  words even shared with woman they both seem to not quite get their fill of .  THIS IS NOT THE FIRST TIME THEY HAVE HELD EACH OTHER TO WALLS ,  certainly will not be their last . 

there is no warning when luis finds lips crashing into smaller man’s ,  no warning is even given to self .  it is no less violent than their previous crash  ,  finds his lips caught in teeth of opposing driver ,  feels him bite  &  pulls desperate gasp from own lips .  one hand reaches up ,  clutches at suit as if he is the only thing to keep him tethered .  other hand goes to reach for cheeks  &  is pinned to wall beside him .  if he could stay in this moment forever ,  he is sure to find a delightful end .  finally pulls away ,  softly panting  &  cheeks flushed ,  head softly meets wall & gives the man crooked smile ,     ❛  you’ll have to try harder than that to get an apology , asshole .  ❜     challenge presented  &  laid before him like a sacrifice to gods of old ,  surely would find divinity within him if offered the chance ,     ❛  but don’t worry ,  i forgive you .  ❜

                                          come get y’all smooches !  /  accepting 3 more !