#his flushed cheeks...

[f1-stuff]

Hungarian GP '23 // P7 Finish

"Today, honestly, in pure race pace, I think we weren't that bad. It's just that with the slow pit stop, plus the five-seconds penalty, it puts us in a very difficult situation..."

[seiwas]

you wear katsuki’s clothes to bed.

among all your cotton and silk pajamas, you prefer the thinning fabric of his faded tees. there are holes in some of them, just a few more seams away from their undoing as they fit far too large on you—but that’s why you love them.

they’re comfy and worn; lived in with love from the man that you love. when katsuki is gone for days or weeks at a time, you find his warmth intertwined within the threads of his t-shirts. when the fabric presses against your back, the bed doesn’t feel nearly as empty as it is.

(though it can never replace him. nothing can, you fear.)

“hoggin’ all my shirts,” he tuts, but you know it means nothing. the roll of white fabric is neatly folded unto itself, its crisp corners unfurling once handed over.

you giggle, shaking off its folds and fitting the hem right over your head. from the corner of your eye, you see katsuki’s gaze, watching you wrangle the fabric over you as the towel wrapped around your body slowly drops to the floor.

he turns away then, a little too quickly, a little too abruptly. if you look at him now, you’re sure you’ll find flushed cheeks and crimson eyes burning in shame for wanting you so inopportunely.

“guess you’ll just have to take me with it then.”

[kingkatsuki]

Thinking about meeting Bakugou and Kirishima in the crowd of a concert, and during one of the slow songs the artist tells everyone to get on someone’s shoulders so Kirishima asks you whether you want to get on his shoulders and you tell him that it’s okay because you’re too heavy.

And then Bakugou gives you possibly the dirtiest look you’ve ever received in your life as he looks you up and down before handing his beer off to Kirishima as he doesn’t give you a choice as he bends down to slot his head between your thighs.

So you’re squealing because you’ve never been on someone’s shoulders before, and you’re certain you’re too heavy but Bakugou doesn’t quake as he holds you steady for the entire song. And after he puts you down so gently and takes his beer back off Kirishima like it was nothing🥺

[rinammonroll]

It’s been a while. Med school has me swamped to high heaven. My lack of RinaJack art will not stop my love for them though. Commissioned the wonderful @yanabeardoodles to draw my bg Rina with Jack. She did her so much justice I’m. Screaming. Forever in love with this piece.

[stevethehairington]

u know what. buck has canonically called maddie mads and abby abs so i really think it is about damn time we get an eds up in this bitch.

[leclercskiesahead]

f1 The story so far 📖🌶️

[justaz]

visiting nobles/lords/royals quickly notice that merlin has arthur’s ear and that arthur values merlin’s opinion above all others. when they’re having trouble convincing arthur to go along w their plan or sign their Important Document, they go to merlin to try and convince him to convince arthur. merlin knows what they’re doing. merlin does not want to push arthur one way or another, he wants arthur to make his own choices and lead his people as he sees fit. merlin satisfies both of their needs by seeming apologetic that he can’t convince arthur of this but maybe they can and gives them “tips and tricks” on how to soften arthur up to agreeing to the plan.

its all bullshit.

so far he’s convinced a princess (looking for marriage) that arthur loves frogs and pranks so she filled his chambers with a bunch of toads (arthur is terrified of frogs), a lord (was “wronged” by another lord and wanted a portion of his land) that arthur is a fan of the arts, particularly music, and he ended up breaking into song and dance in front of everyone, and a nobleman (arguing against the repealed magic ban and hoping to bring back uther’s laws) that arthur LOVES potatoes and to just give him one throughout the day whenever he seems him so arthur will associate the nobleman with the joy of receiving his favorite food so he’ll be more inclined to the nobleman’s request (arthur despises potatoes).

[peachetteprice]

Unfortunately, I may be slightly obsessed with the idea of a sleepy Scottish town nigh in the middle of nowhere, frequented almost exclusively by locals, hikers, sight-seers, and one nostalgia-driven, obscenely-chatty Johnny MacTavish, who never ceases to hit on you as you work behind the bar, giving him a rare laugh or a bloated compliment if he seems down on his luck.

He asks for the same drink whenever he's in town – which is sporadic and unpredictable at best – the largest pint of beer, filled by your hands only, and always overpays for it if it means putting an extra couple of quid in your pocket. When he leaves, he gives the pub-owner, Steve-o, a pat on the back, a healthy jab in the ribs and a cheeky grin – Steve-o says they go 'way back', though you don't think Johnny is quite old enough for that to be entirely true – before walking home in just a short-sleeved blue shirt and jeans, as he does every night, no matter the weather (rain, snow, ice, hail, thunderstorm, even the occasional bout of evening sunshine) even if you offer him a ride home when you're finished with your shift, even if he declines it the first two times.

You have to practically beg to drive him home when the river running through the village reaches breaking point, bursting its banks at sun-down and threatening to take the whole town with it, because you're sure it won't stop at a 6'2, 210 lb hunk of human flesh, even if he asserts he's 'sturdy enough' to outlast the flooding.

You have no idea how badly I want to make this a series... and I may or may not have begun a chapter... obsessed with small-town love with a man who never tells you whether he's staying or leaving.

| Masterlist |

[squeeblub]

after lots of thinking (becoming the mayor of yapsville in discord vc w bro until we came to a consensus), i need to speak my truth.

solangelo is more fun if will is codependent and lowk a stalker

[grogumaximus]

[httpiastri]

the boys !!! at the f3 prize giving ceremony <3333

[trentcrimminallybeautiful]

thinking about tipsy trent/tedependent again (after seeing some of my old posts here and here) and like, i've got two different fics where they hook-up while drunk but i'm Still Thinking About It. specifically i am thinking about trent, tipsy and instantly thrilled to see ted (trent, aloof and cold and standoffish journalist, upon seeing ted lasso while even slightly tipsy: [immediately turning into the human embodiment of ":D!!!!"] TED!!!) and being just drunk enough to start flirting. terribly. luckily for him ted finds it to be incredibly endearing (and if part of him is secretly, guiltily a little flattered that trent is just so pleased to see him, let alone that trent wants him so earnestly--well that's fine) and. god. should they be having irresponsible tipsy sex while trent's still a journalist? absolutely not. is it even likely in canon? no. do i care? also no, BAM, fate aligns just right where trent's drunk enough to actually flirt with ted, ted's drunk enough to flirt back, and this somehow ends up with one of them in the other's bed and there's sloppy making out which turns into clumsy giggly drunk sex which turns into sleepy cuddling which turns into waking up the next morning like Oh Fuck.

[dmumt]

Junmyeon talking about drinking foot-pressed wine in Australia | Besties in Wonderland EP.3

[evergreen-endo]

handcuffing endo to the headboard to give him a pussy job

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Tickletober Spoiler #1: Day 18 — Snuggles 🎃

(lee! minho and ler! chan)

channie who comes home extremely excited, holding a bag from a brand of…pajama wear???

minho is staring at channie in confusion, until channie shoved the bag into the dancer’s arms and shoving him into the bedroom, telling minho to get changed.

meanwhile, chan’s changed into his casual clothing when he hears a flustered squeal come from the bedroom. “channie!!” which made him giggle.

chan is staring at his phone, legs spread on the couch, when the door opened. preferring to wait for min to come to him, chan smiles but doesn’t say anything.

he hears soft padded socks on the floor before minho stops in front of him. he finally sank to the floor between chan’s legs on the couch, sitting on his knees with a sweetly submissive posture. his eyes were lowered, but he peeked up at chan with a shy, slightly teary expression.

the dancer was clad in a pair of pajamas, bunny designs all over it with a pair of fluffy socks and matching bunny ears and hair clips.

his cheeks flushed and his expression was a mix of embarrassment and resignation. the pajamas fit snugly, the bunny ears perched adorably on his head, and the matching socks completed the look.

“oh, min, baby.” chan cooed, leaning a bit closer to cup minho’s cheek in his hand. “you look so cute like that~”

minho flushed even deeper red at that, hands fumbling with channie’s foot as the leader’s thumb traced the contours of his cheeks.

“hyung…” minho breathed, embarrassed as he tried to keep his hands from flying to cover his face.

channie’s smile sparkled with a certain happiness as he reached for his phone, and minho’s wide eyes looked up at him with glossy lips in a small pout that made chan’s heart melt.

click.

channie gasped quietly at the absolute gem of a photo he had snapped. he cooed and teased, snapping photo after photo in every angle, using his thumb to sweetly pry minho’s lips apart, revealing his bunny teeth.

click. click. click.

minho whined, face turning a bright red as chan smiled, and minho’s embarrassment only grew. he decided to give in; it was the happiest he had seen the older in a while.

leaning his head against channie’s bare thigh, gently moving his shorts, minho’s cheek squished against the warm skin.

chan’s heart practically exploded as he giggled. “my sweet bunny~”

click.

[schumigrace]

Kimi Räikkönen - Brazil 2007

rosy cheeks my beloved