#ruben runs

[potatobugz]

Lucky is he, Who lives unaware

[hudders-and-hiddles]

The Righteous Gemstones

[diesfortunae]

I gave in and made an elsen. They're fun to draw what can I say

[cityzenchick]

Posting these in memory of his gorgeous fluffy hair that I loved so much ♥️ ...... it seems those days are definitely gone now ....... 😪

[zappedbyzabka]

They’re fighting

[sunny-sainz]

this has done things to me I can’t explain…

[densortedame]

flag for june:

flag for july:

[schumigrace]

jenson button | 3rd place | bahrain 2004 | podium no.2

[yoursselo]

fuck off

[skitskatdacat63]

2009 Monaco Grand Prix - Jenson Button(ft. Rubens Barrichello)

[whorekneecentral]

ma'am we need prompt number #53 with ruben, and uh maybe like you've had a crush on him for a while but just havent said anything and he likes u too and he finally decides to do something about it.

-🧟‍♀️

you guys are whores. I love it. // prompt: “do you think of me when you touch yourself?” 

Ruben knew all about your crush, it was blatantly obvious. 

You hung around with the girlfriends when they had games, you and Erling were good friends and he always brought you along. At first, Ruben was sure you and Erling were a thing but a drunken confession told him that you two did like each other when you were younger but nothing came of it so you were just friends. 

Slowly by slowly, you and Ruben became friends as well. He knew it was more than friendship; friends don’t look at each other the way you looked at him, or the way you stared, how he looked for you in the crowd when he scored. 

The match against Liverpool had ended a while ago, most of the guys were clearing out to head home but Erling had forget his phone in the locker room and asked you if you could get it for him. 

It should be empty in there, almost everyone was gone at that point; at least no one would be naked you thought. 

You knocked on the door, before peeking in to see if anyone was in there and as suspected, it was empty.

Walking in, you walk over to get the phone but a voice startles you. 

“What are you doing back here?” He calls and you jump, turning around to see who it was as if you didn’t already know. 

“I uh- I came to get Erling’s phone.” You saw, showing him the phone in your hand. 

Ruben hums, walking over to get his shorts. He stood a few feet away from you, towel hanging off his hips. “How come you haven’t left yet?” You ask him, shifting from one leg to the other. 

“Why haven’t you? You got what you came for, haven’t you?” He says, looking over at you. You can feel yourself pressing your thighs together and Ruben doesn't miss the movement either. 

He takes a step towards you, “or is there something else you needed ?” His face is inches from yours and you finally bring yourself to speak. “What do you mean ?” 

“I see the way you look at me, y/n.” his hand reaches for you, fingers ghosting over your hip. 

“How do I look at you?” Your eyes find his, hoping you can play it off. 

“Like you wanna fuck me.” He smiles and your eyes widen a bit but you scoff, playing it off. “I don’t.” 

Ruben leans into you, his lips brushing against your ear, “do you think of me when you touch yourself?” You feel him pull you flat against him, your chest pressed to his. He looks at you, waiting for an answer. “Do you?” 

You nod, and that was an answer enough. 

Ruben’s lips find yours, the man lift you and your legs wrap around his waist. He looks at you and then puts you down, your head tilts to the right a bit when you look at him, clearly confused. 

“I’m not fucking you for the first time in this disgusting room, wait for me outside ?” He says and you hum nodding. “Wait, he's waiting for me to go home.” 

“Tell him we're getting dinner, I’ll drop you home.” Ruben says, dropping his towel and you look away, stealing a glance. He can't help but notice, chucking at your behaviour. 

“Go, before he comes looking for you.” He shoos you but grabs your hand before you can walk away. He’s got his shorts on now but he kisses you, giving your ass a smack before you walk off. 

[muncedes]

the second i see this man’s chest i lose all inhibitions

[cityzenchick]

Now it's all starting to make sense ........ when Ruben let his hair go fluffy, he was just copying John's fluffy hair .......... a sign of true love ❤️🩵