#ollie 8

[bowtiesarecool11]

S08 E11: Dark Water

[lumiilys]

Saw someone on twitter point out that only about 4 months passed between the first teaser dropping and the show being cancelled and I’m so angry and sad all over again!!

It was about 3 months after the season first started airing, about 2 months after the season was completed (more like two and a half but shhh) and just!!! That’s such a short amount of time!!! We got so little time to actually appreciate it!!!!

[undead-knick-knack]

Need I remind y'all that Nana Morri slowed down time in order to keep Fearne trapped for over 100years and that Relvin was the parent that stayed

[anteroom-of-death]

Series 8 of doctor who is legit the most funny shit ever. Like, Clara is treating both a time lord and a solider like you treat the side piece. Missy is out here trying to plan the most elaborate "get your man back scheme" that verges into "planning a threesome". That Time Lord is acting like a jealous 17 year old who's listened to too Much Carrie Underwood and caught her bf making out with a teacher. And Danny just wants to date the pretty English teacher...

Polyamory would have made shit worse and better.

[omega-fxg-ollie]

fuckk my sibling keeps walking around in these tiny fucking shorts barely covering their ass with their tits bulging out of their shirt and it makes me so fucking angry. ykw their name's olli too..maybe i should take that anger out on you instead

this is so hot 😵‍💫 yes pls i can be your naughty little sibling, take your frustrations out on me, i can even cry n fight back if it makes it better for you <3 desperately need it tbhhh

[pepimeinrad]

nononononono PLEASE the strings-version of Gnossienne No. 5 is ON THE OFFICIAL S2 SOUNDTRACK??!?

[lesbianspeedy]

Quote from Oliver Queen in Green Arrow 80th Anniversary 100-Page Super Spectacular: "Star City Star"

aka a collection of ollie queen hugging his daughter from 2001 to 2010 meaning he hasnt done it in 13 years lol

[vroomvroomvroommf]

Well that was a quali and a half. If the race tomorrow isn’t chaotic I’ll be genuinely surprised. My thoughts:

Super frustrating for Lando to be out in q1. Such bad luck with the timing of the yellow (has it been confirmed that it shouldn’t even have been flown??) but I know Lando will be able to fight back. Unfortunate that it was out of his control and he would’ve made it if it wasn’t for the flag. But what’s done is done. Maybe it’ll be a Lando masterclass like Mexico 2023 🤞🏻🤞🏻🤞🏻

Charles getting pole is exactly what I thought was gonna happen. He is just SO GOOD at this track… maybe we are in for another Charles win tomorrow 👀👀👀

Oscar p2!!!! So excited to see how he does tomorrow. I can’t underestimate Charles at Baku but maybe Oscar’s luck at this track is turning around 🤞🏻

There is just something about Checo and this track. He out qualified Max for the first time this year and let’s see if he can fight in the race. Max starting p6 will be interesting. He’s got Hamilton and Alonso right behind him. It’ll be interesting to see how lap 1 pans out cause that top 8 👀

Both Williams in the top 10 and Franco ABSOLUTELY killed it!!! For him to out qualify Alex is super impressive… although I wonder how affected Alex’s lap was from that shit show of a mistake from the williams garage. So unfortunate that Franco doesn’t have a seat for next year (yet) he has such raw speed and he will only get better with time.

Also shout out to Ollie for starting p11 in that Haas and starting ahead of Nico. I’m hoping he can get points tomorrow and he is just proving that Haas made the right choice to put him in the car for next year. So excited to see how much he will improve over a full season.

Race start is 6a for me so let’s see how coherent I am for the race start lol… at least I’ll be too sleepy to be nervous

[encorific]

all i rlly have for art right now is nostalgia brainrot for shows i was handed on my mom's cruddy little laptop as a kid

sockheads left their stupid puppets alone for too long and my grubby little funny animal hands got all over them

sona art + bright colours below !! vv

decided it needed a ref

no more inconsistent art !!! hopefully !!!

[happyhauntt]

'jesus from texas' by semler is season 8 eddie's anthem i'm calling it now

[ro-writesstuff]

Ummmmm well, maybe this time will be angst. Y/n can't take any more of the hate that Ollie's fans give her. They always say that Y/n is jinxing Ollie bcs he has been getting bad race results lately. There was even someone who said it directly in front of her face when she came to watch Ollie's race at Monza and Ollie also accidentally heard it and maybe started to get a little angry and protective bcs Y/n doesn't deserve any kind of hatred at all.

Then she finally decided to ask Ollie to break up bcs she started to believe that she is bringing bad luck to Ollie and she doesn't want that to happen to him as she knows how passionate Ollie about racing. But of course that's impossible to happen.

Ollie had already fallen too deep for Y/n. Y/n was his childhood friend who knew almost everything about him, she's so lowkey which makes him love her even more, the one who cheered him since he went karting, the one who always understood him, who always believed in him no matter what. She was everything to Ollie and mean more than racing or championship.

Maybe you can make him a little desperate (Idk why but I'd like to see him crying😭dramatic ass) when Y/n asks him for a break up like he was probably once having a thought about how his life without racing but never imagined his life without Y/n. And maybe he's lil furious that Y/n believed in those nonsenses and even now thinking of leaving him. And the rest are yours, Queen🧚🏼‍♀️

Some proooompts:

— "I just don't love you anymore."

"What?" .... "Look me in the eyes and say you don't love me anymore."

— "You need to focus on racing, not me."

— "I need you more than a fucking championship! I will call Rene right now and tell him that I quit."

— "You don't understand, you are performing less because of m-"

"No. You are the one who don't understand. Don't you dare to say you are the cause of my bad performances."

Ollie Bearman- Choices

a/n: OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS PROMPT  ANON!!!!! I made ollie such a simp for y/n oh my lord… anyway this is somewhat of a continuation of this post… also i kinda got lazy at the end my bad 

pairing: oliver bearman x childhoodfriend!reader

summary: you and ollie have a talk about your relationship that leads your relationship downhill. 

warnings: cursing, tears, stressed y/n and stressed ollie 

word count: 1,781

not my gif!

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“Hey, can we talk?” You both knew you needed to have this conversation, but both of you avoided it like the plague. 

When you accidentally went public with Ollie, everyone liked you. They thought you were a little on the quiet side but still sweet, and thought you and Ollie were a good match. You appeared in some of Ollie’s streams, adding funny commentary here and there and just hanging out with him. For the past year or so though, you’ve been getting more hateful comments and people have been ruder towards you.

You were never one to back down and stop what you were doing because someone was hating on you. You weren’t raised that way. If you were passionate about something, you did it all the way, not letting anything stop you. This time though, it was getting harder to ignore the bad stuff. People were constantly finding things to nitpick you for, saying how you “loved” Ollie and how you were just in it for the exposure and benefits, which was absolutely not the case. Though you expected interviewers asking about your private life, you never thought it would be this intrusive. Ollie had noticed the more hateful comments were getting to you and even put out a statement, but nothing worked. He’d been too busy racing and traveling to alleviate some of the anxiety you were feeling, so you thought this to be the best option:

Ending your relationship. 

“Um, sure.” He said, hesitantly. The outcome of this conversation was not one he’d like. He couldn’t risk losing you. You were the one person that truly understood everything he did. He truly fell harder for you than you could ever possibly fathom, and even he himself couldn’t explain into words how special you were to him. 

“I think we need to take a break.” The words came out slow and shaky, fear crawling its way through your words. 

“W- what?”

“I just, I- I don’t have feelings for you anymore.” You cringed to yourself. You were completely lying to his face. And he could see it. 

“Bullshit. Is this about what that article said the other day? I swear to God, I’ll find whoever wrote it and-”

“Ollie, stop.” Your voice was stern, scaring him a little bit. 

It was about the article, but you didn’t want to cause any drama or bad press around him, having the media calling him a hothead and other terrible names they could come up with. So you opted to tell him that you didn’t love him anymore. That you “lost feelings” when you felt the complete opposite. You wanted nothing less than waking up next to him and his unruly hair, softly waking him up as you combed through his curls.

Which was exactly how Ollie was feeling, too. He never understood how much your daily checkups and silent support really meant to him, you asking him if he was alright when he was at his darkest, and being there for him during the height of his career. You were always there, a constant in his ever changing life. 

“Don’t make this harder than it already is. Please. I just don’t love you anymore.” You fidgeted with your hands as you went to find your phone. You wanted this conversation to be cut and dry, but it wouldn’t turn out that way. He rushed in front of you and lifted your chin with his finger. You kept your gaze anywhere else but him. 

“Look me in the eyes and say that again.”

The room was quiet, so tense that you could hear both of your shallow breaths. His eyes never left yours as you contemplated your answer. 

“Ollie, your fans hate me. So does your team. It seems like you’re the only one that doesn’t.” You remembered one conversation where some woman came up to you and told it to your face.

“Hi. You’re Y/N, Ollie’s girlfriend, right?” Some lady asked when you were watching a few drivers qualify on the TV screens in Ollie’s garage. “I am, yeah.” “Let’s hope you leave before he starts qualifying.” She laughed lightly.  “Excuse me?” “You’ve seen his quali position versus his starting one when you’re here, right? Oliver’s place always goes down a few positions.” “Oh, well I don’t-”  “I think then I’m the problem, ma’am. My girlfriend’s not the one driving the car.” Ollie came up from behind you, putting his arm around you.  “Oh well. My apologies, then. Have a good one, Ollie.” The woman turned around and walked away. “The hell was that about?” “Dunno. She just came up to me and started talking.” “If someone else says something like that to you, tell me and I’ll-” “Ollie. Just focus on racing right now, okay?”

He threw his hands in the air. “Love, what are you-”

“Think about it. Ever since we got together, you’ve had bad race results. Your car’s been breaking down more often. For fuck’s sake, you almost died, Ollie! When we were just friends that never happened! And now,” You took a breath. “I’m just a distraction, okay? I-”

“How dare you fucking say that. You are not the cause of my bad performances, Y/N! I am!” 

Tears started to form in his eyes. How could you say that about yourself? How could you ever think that? Not for a second did he think you were a distraction. All you ever did for him was make sure he was at his best. Sure, he was getting bad results recently, but you certainly weren’t the cause of it. Hell, you were keeping him focused on not crashing if anything.

“You need to focus on your championship and I need to focus on school.” You shoved past him, grabbing your keys from the counter. 

“That’s what you’re worried about? A fucking championship, Y/N?!” 

“Ollie, that’s your dream! You’ve wanted that since you were a kid! Why are you letting me get in the way of it?” 

“I need you more than I want that stupid championship.”

Shaky breaths erupted from both of you. You knew he was right. He had told you that his priorities had changed. Then it hit you. Was that the reason he was performing so badly at races? Was he racing badly so he’d lose his contract and he’d finally be able to spend time with you? 

After a few minutes you decided to leave. There was no way in hell that you were going to be the reason he lost his contract. Walking towards the door, you mentally checked if you had everything to stay the night elsewhere. 

Ollie caught onto you, following after you. “No. No. Don’t leave. Please.” He grabbed onto your wrist, his eyes pleading you to stay. You’d never left after a fight, always wanting to work it out before you guys went to do something else. This time though, you felt like you had to.

“Just trust me, okay? I’ll be back.” Honestly, you weren’t sure if you were going to. You turned around, reaching for the doorknob, but Ollie was quick enough to slide in front of it.

“I will… I will call Rene right now and tell him that I quit, okay?” He pulled out his phone, hands shaking, and started to search for Rene’s number. “Just don’t…please stay.” Desperation was clear in his voice. As he found it, you scooted past him and slipped out the front door, speed-walking to your car. 

“Baby, no. Please. Where are you going?” You heard him shout as you got into your car. You had left and he was unsure, for the first time, that you might not come back.

~

4 missed calls from ollie 🐻 💗

2 voicemails from ollie🐻 💗

Hi Y/N. Look, I need to… Just, just please call me back please. I want to work this out, okay? I love you. 

Babe, please call me back. I’m getting worried. Just let me know you’re okay. Please. I love you. 

You shut off your phone and sighed, laying back down on the bed, groaning. 

“Still haven’t told him where you are?” Arthur’s voice made you jump, reminding you that you weren’t alone. 

You shook your head. “No.” Arthur laid down next to you on your -his- bed. You had crashed at his house for the night, telling him what happened through broken sobs and tears.

“I know you don’t want to hear this right now, but I think you should tell Ollie where you are. Or just text him. The guy’s been worried sick, Y/N. He can’t sleep, eat. Even Jak can’t get him out of bed,” Arthur said.

Fuck, you thought. 

~

You unlocked you and Ollie’s door for the first time in what felt like months. As you shut the door close, your eyes met Ollie’s brown ones. He was standing a few feet away from the door, his eyes wide open as he tried to figure out if you were actually standing in front of him. Tension in the room was off the charts. 

Arthur was right, he looked terrible. Nothing in the apartment had changed since you left, with the exception of a few blankets strewn around the floor. Ollie rushed towards you, dropping whatever he was holding, it clattering to the floor as his arms snaked around your waist tightly. He was afraid if he let go of you a second time, you wouldn’t come back for certain. You felt his entire body relax against yours, as yours did the same. He burrowed his head into your neck, softly placing kisses on your skin. 

“You came back.” His voice was deep and relieved. 

“Momentarily.”

“What?”

“I’m gonna move out, Ollie.”

“What? No, you- you can’t.”

You got out of his grasp and hurried towards your room, and started to pack your things through your blurred vision. 

“What’re you doing? Just stop.” He started to unpack the things you started to.

“This isn’t your decision to make, Ollie. Okay?!” 

The room went quiet, the silence so deafening you swore you were alone. You pinched the bridge of your nose; you knew he didn’t deserve this. He was the one you always saw yourself with in the end. What happened? 

Ollie walked over to you; he towered over you like he always did. “You’re really going then?” 

You nodded. “I’ll have Arthur pick up the rest of my stuff.” You scratched the back of your neck. You didn’t know what else to say. You saw a tear drip to the floor as he nodded. 

You picked up your stuff and led yourself out, Ollie following closely behind. 

“Goodbye, Y/N.”

“Bye, Ollie.”

[bowtiesarecool11]

The Thick Of It 2.02

Doctor Who 8.11

[lokh]

NEW BOARD GET!!!

[my-favourite-zhent]

Good to see you. Killed any more beasts out there?

Olly is precious and must be protected at all costs.

[omega-fxg-ollie]

I don’t know if you’re still at DnD but I want you to imagine, vividly, right now that you dismiss yourself and go to the bathroom.

Because you can’t help yourself but rub at your cock like a nasty puppy. Maybe you even get so desperate that you call your big brother up on facetime. He answers and smiles when he sees your red, needy face and your arm clearly moving back and forth, jerking yourself off. He makes you pull off your pants and grab your phone, holding it down to show your wet, twitchy cock and hole. He calls you a good, dumb boy and your fingers speed up. Your whines might be loud enough to be heard now but you can’t care, not when your big brother is giving you attention. Your brother pulls the phone away from his face, revealing that his friends are there, too. They’re seeing your drippy hole clenching around nothing and grinning like your brother does, like predators. Humiliation strikes through your core and you cum, shuddering and holding the camera as well as you can, knowing how bad your big brother wants to see it. And while you’re still shivering after, withdrawing your hand, he’s promising his friends that they’ll get to use you as soon as you get home. You whimper and remind him that you still haven’t taken more than 2 dicks at a time. He nods in pity but reminds you that you know how to be a good toy, it’s time you learn how to take a few more. Maybe another still if your daddy comes home early.

You don’t have to go to the bathroom, I just want you to think about that and get desperate and hard because you know you’re meant to be such a perfect toy. I’m glad you think so much about being used, sweet things like you deserve to know where they belong.

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😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 i don't even have any words in response i'm so incredibly flustered reading this

i am tempted to sneak off to the bathroom but i'd take too long :(( i gotta wait into after i get home and i'm so riled up ughhh /pos

[marimayscarlett]

I just scrolled through my dash and saw exactly 5 posts being reblogged over and over. And I love this in a fandom. It's like someone brought a pot of hot soup and it gets passed around to give everyone the same warm and cuddly feeling. Except that it's not nurturing soup on a cold winter's night, but half naked old men warming our cold hearts 🤍