#i miss brocedes

[thatnimrodmusician]

imagine being lewis. being BEST FRIENDS with someone and then having people say "lewis never loves (nico) more than when he's one step below him on the podium" like ID THROW HANDS???? and then having your friendship ruined because you love each other more than everything on earth except maybe winning. and then you, knowing that your friendship is practically irreparable, stand there and watch as your best friend achieves his lifelong dream of becoming a worldchampion and then he retires for good. and now every time someone brings him up, you have to collect yourself for a bit before answering and you avoid his name as if simply saying his name will draw up too many memories, some good, some bad, all painful now.

and then 3 years after his retirement, you're chasing him down with a bottle of champagne because maybe in your mind you aren't what you used to be anymore, but it doesn't matter because in this moment, you have a bottle of champagne, you're in your all-white suit and your body automatically chases him to spray him with champagne just like you used to do in the past.

and then fast forward 5 years later you live in the same apartment block and bring his daughter presents and he's trying to be your friend again but there's too much bad blood and miscommunication for you to both go through and you're so close but so far away because you live in the same building but you'll never give him the time of day and he's just become a part of your golden past and no one will ever measure up to what you had with him.

if i was lewis i probably would never be able to function normally again.

(sorry i think about brocedes a lot, this isn't just a charles fan acc)

[brocedesforlife]

We could have had everything in life, but fate has always chosen to be too cruel to us.

[ilovelancemick]

We are all children of a divorce 😫 I miss brocedes

[wintergreenoreo]

[addictvettel]

Womp womp😭😂👎🏼

[penaltyboxboxbox]

miss lewis and friends 👯‍♀️

[valyrfia]

specific moments from F1 lore that feel like fanfic but are real

Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc are born 16 days apart, and competed at 33 different races before joining F1. Charles's driver number is 16 and Max's driver number is 33.

George Russell and Alex Albon shared a room and a bed in Portugal in 2019 and both ended up with the same throat infection, and everyone on Sky Sports agreed that they fucked.

Lewis Hamilton and Nico Rosberg live in the same apartment building in Monaco and regularly bump into each other in the lift.

[russellsblvd]

britney spears now has 39 years of fumbling and being fumbled under her star studded belt

[wisteriagoesvroom]

he will do what it takes to survive

a quick brocedes web weave to burn

& thank you @blueballsracing and @theommin for helping push me to finish this

[l1li4n]

just made this. it's two in the morning and i can't stop crying

[forzalewiss]

NICO ROSBERG IS AT THE PADDOCK I REPEAT NICO ROSBERG IS AT THE PADDOCK

[brocedesforlife]

Nico Rosberg at China, and Lewis Hamilton P2... Do you see where im going with this? (Im delulu)

[mayf1owers]

In their own words

-> Quotes aren’t strictly in chronological order

-> All those people in those old photographs I've seen are dead, and in the end, I'd do it all again, I think you're my best friend. - Fall Out Boy

[alwayslewis]

THIS PICTURE OMG🥹🥰

[maxedes]

i don‘t think i need to say anything

[brocedestruther]

these quotes have always meant something to me, it just feels so full circle to have nico say something he refused to all the way back then.

it feels like a confession.

look at how the balm of time has sharpened my eyes and softened my heart, look how i still care for you though i have said otherwise in the past. even then, i was lying, to you and to myself. when have i ever stopped caring for you? when have i ever stopped feeling elation at the sight of you on the podium right next to me? the truth is, never.

even now, i still feel like the kid staring at your windswept hair and content smile underneath the stars of greece. even now, i carry a part of you in myself and mourn for you in your absence. look how you’ve turned me from a man carrying his heart behind his sternum to one that holds it in his hands and openely bleeds for you. see my hurt, see my care. even now, it beats for you.