#the gang is thriving!

[t00thpasteface]

overt flirtation won't get you anywhere if it's illegible

[roobiedo]

woe, banana trishaw be upon ye 🍌🚲

happy Solarpunk Aesthetic Week! today i give you: little concept doodle. tomorrow, who knows? 🤷

been thinking about what transportation would look like in the solarpunk noon story i've been slowly working on. rickshaws have long been a part of Asian history, and bananas play a huge role in our local culture, so i made them do the kiss and this thing was born! more details below~

is this rickshaw design functional from a technical standpoint? no, but it's okay. close your eyes. take my hand. let's imagine a better world i drew a trishaw that is anatomically accurate and focus on the fancy, scientifically-questionable features instead ✨

since in my region winter doesn't exist (yet...), my main priority was designing a vehicle that can make use of our 2 beloved seasons: hot and wet <3 i was trying to do something cool with the concept of evapotranspiration, but i don't reeeally know if this idea holds water (haha). so if any smarter folks wanna take a crack at it, i will love you forever

ok wait lemme show my inspirations

i definitely tuk some ideas from the Thai style Tuk Tuks, probably one of the most well-known modern versions of the rickshaw (the last time i rode on one my hat literally flew off in the first ten seconds. 10/10).

but my MAIN inspiration. the reason i came up with this idea in the first place...

Absolute. Bootleg. Absurdity. are you seeing this???

okay so this is in Melaka, and they are obviously tourist traps, but i love them ok. i Love them. look at how far we can push the boundaries of our silly, of our creativity. we could have this sort of whimsy EVERY DAY!!!

plus, the uncle who drove my family around last time was so enthusiastic about taking us around! he infodumped non-stop about the history and cultural significance of every landmark we passed, while laughing the whole time, and i just think that's beautiful.

and what's more solarpunk than stuffing a local beca to the brim with all the little things that we love?

look at this. imagine if they were Real, Living flowers. imagine hopping into one of these every morning. a little roving, rolling garden, taking you wherever you wish to go. each beca frame lovingly customized, harboring their own unique little ecosystems. tiny worlds to discover. imagine that subtle floral fragrance accompanying you, as you chat with your driver on the way back home. maybe you're the driver. maybe you're just a passerby, but a glimpse of that interaction is enough to make your day. maybe this can be our life. are you sold? i'm sold.

[yardsards]

you may say that i am "suffering from severe clinical depression" but i prefer to call it "being in my mithrun era"

[same-picture-of-benson-every-day]

Follow if you want the same picture of Benson every day

[23fallencomets]

chapter four!

this took a while ngl and it’s a bit longer than usual but that’s because there’s a sliver of plot. enjoy reading and i’ll try to figure out when the next update will be 💞💞

[twitter]

user39: anyway do you guys remember the blackout of 2023

user40: babes i can NAWT do this rn

user41: the year-long blackout of logan sargeant

user42: wait what

user43: logan was being hella mistreated by his first agency that we genuinely had no way of knowing anything about him

user43: we knew he was okay when he briefly showed up in a reel Fred had posted towards the end of the year

user42: logan sued and won his case against the agency and we try not to bring it up

[instagram]

logansargeant made a new post

!los angeles

liked by oscarpiastri, olliebearman and 125,490 more

logansargeant: back to the city i go

oscarpiastri: all the way across the country again

logansargeant: win in spain and i’ll attend the triple header

oscarpiastri: deal

user42: bro!??

olliebearman: pls take me with you

kimi.antonelli: aren’t you supposed to be asleep??

olliebearman: aren’t you??

user44: oh my god it’s loscar all over again

arthur_leclerc: can’t believe you didn’t want me to go with you

logansargeant: you have testing in italy

charles leclerc: is this why you were looking for flights to la???

arthur_leclerc: logan’s la apartment is really nice 😞

[twitter]

logansargeantoffical made a new tweet!

user45: alright who are we fighting this week

user46: is it because of what that bitchass company is saying

user47: his old model agency?? didn’t he sue them or something??

user48: yeah, he sued them mid-2023 and won in december of the same year

user49: logan i beg you to go batshit crazy pls pls pls

[instagram]

logansargeant posted a story!

[twitter]

logansargeant made a new tweet!

logan snorts, only liam can grate oscar’s nerves like that. he’s thinking of a reply, wondering how far he can push his pr training. he doesn’t get to in the end, a message from his rep causing his heart to drop. the messages are half congratulatory and half concerned, but he’s more focused on the image.

logan turns his phone off, sliding it across the table and sighing. was he excited for the event? sure, he loves being able to support his community, even if he’s not openly out, his support has never been quiet.

the last thing he needed though, the very last thing on top of a mountain of responsibilities, was a blind item about him. the last one nearly ruined him and the very new and fresh relationship he had been in. despite things turning out okay, logan wasn’t and everything seems to come back to the stupid fucking account that nearly killed him.

his phone goes off, a one-two buzz before the continuous buzz of a call. he debates letting it ring before deciding against it and grabbing his phone.

the smiling picture of oscar gets him to answer it, holding the phone up to his ear.

“are you coming?” is the first thing oscar says, voice still thick with sleep. something tugs at logan, fondness, contentment and the ever-consuming knowledge that he’s horribly in love with his best friend.

“you made pole didn’t you.” logan says back, keeping his eyes on the laptop in front of him. it had gone dim while he contemplated his existence, the email he was in the middle of replying to ignored in favor to talk to oscar.

“mhm, don’t accept lawson’s offer.”

logan laughs, “lawson. you’re ridiculous, piastri.”

he can almost see oscar roll his eyes, “he’s lawson until he apologizes.”

“did you have to threaten him.”

oscar scoffs, “it wasn’t a threat, lolo, it was a promise.”

logan taps the touchbar of his laptop, saving the email reply before navigating his way to mark webber’s email address, cc’ing oscar on it.

“there’s a blind item about me.” he says quietly, “again.”

the call goes silent and logan knows that any residual sleep oscar had has been wiped. there’s rustling on the other side, the ping of oscar receiving the email does nothing to calm logan’s perpetual anxiety.

“god, like the last one wasn’t enough.” oscar snarks, “nearly six months of court visits and questionings and fuck-all investigations.”

2023 wasn’t a good year, half of it being because of Emmeris, the agency logan worked under. the nearly murderous hours, managers and employees that treated their guests like dolls, something to break down and mold to their liking. the other half was about the blind item, that logan was dating an indy driver, a childhood friend of his. the thing was that he was, the relationship itself last three more months before logan called it off. kyle called it dumb, but logan knew it would only be a matter of when it could follow him onto track.

“it’s about us,” logan adds on, “you’re the only one of our friends on the grid, liam and fred don’t count because they are reserve drivers.”

he can hear the cogs in oscar’s mind turn, always trying to be one step ahead, to navigate himself out of a car crash. the car crash in this situation being logan, again.

“let them think what they want.” oscar said, “we can talk about it when you get here, and we can face it together, just like we did last year.”

“with or without liam?”

oscar laughs, “without him this time, please, i do not want him hanging all over you again.”

[instagram]

logansargeant posted a story!

logansargeant made a new post!

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logansargeant: home

oscarpiastri: watch me win

logansargeant: literally sitting in the mclaren garage as i type this

liamlawson: when did you even take these???

logansargeant: said ‘cheese’ and you said to give you a minute and then you pulled out the guitar

arthurleclerc: i think you just hate me

logansargeant: always 💞

arthurleclerc: hope your fantasy team loses

logansargeant: you’ll wish ill on your brother

charles_leclerc: im on your fantasy team??

logansargeant: it’s ferrari

user50: so glad that logan has a support system

frederikvestiofficial: where’s my pic

logansargeant: in my heart (he kept throwing pillows at me)

[twitter]

[joja-co-official]

I'm allergic to peaches, will there be a peachless version of joja nitro or do I have to carry an epipen out of loyalty to joja?

Get better

[wraithsoutlaws]

[dieselocelot]

I'M HERE AGAIN HELLOO HIIIIII :D

question about vandermorgan cuz I'm curious....

do you have any headcanons and how do you see their relationship?

They say a picture is worth a thousand words

[starchildghost]

thinking about laudna and how she lashes out at the beginning of the episode and speaks her mind and then immediately shrinks back into herself and apologizes to everyone and how imogen kisses her and she immediately tells imogen that she thinks she’s a bad person, she must be, because delilah isn’t gone and she killed a man who could have been her friend were circumstances different. if they weren’t in a war.

how fcg, in their own rage, tells her she never really lived, and she believes it. she had a lonely life, she was dressed up as someone else and killed for it, and she had a lonely death, until imogen, whom she still tries to pull away from - she can’t have this, she can’t deserve this, because she’s a bad person who’s been chosen by delilah time and time again.

thinking of how she must see her relationship with delilah, who used her body to break imogen’s rock, which meant so much to imogen and imogen means more to laudna than anything else on exandria. she couldn’t stop delilah then because she’s full of delilah and her friends fought back delilah to save her life and she still couldn’t keep her away. she couldn’t keep her body, her life, as just her own. she can’t say it aloud but - she wants delilah back, to make her strong, to make her powerful.

“you are a vessel, no more than that; to be anything else would be in excess of your own nature.”

[mozart-the-meerkitten]

One year ago today-

-I went out to a slightly sketchy neighborhood on a wild kitten hunt, after about a week of debating and praying about if I even wanted to deal with another pet thing after we had already lost two earlier in the summer. But I felt God calling me there, and I felt an opposing force trying to stop me from going, so I went.

This was the day I met Leeli the kitten.

She was tiny, starving and emaciated, and- though I didn't know it yet- pregnant. She would have died without intervention, and so would all her kittens.

As soon as I saw her I knew she was a kitten, and after feeding her and getting close enough to not only pet her, but pick her up, I KNEW I could catch her. And I tried to carry her back to my car and take her home right then and there.

But I was not meant to catch her that day. Because if I'd have caught her that first day I never would have known about her sister Maraly and her brother Kalmar, who also desperately needed rescuing, and are incredibly special cats.

Thus began a two-week long epic rescue attempt that would result in me saving the lives of not one, not three, but FOURTEEN Bengal kittens.

I'm hoping I can post a few more times about this whole adventure in detail over the next two weeks, but even if I don't get to it I still wanted to commemorate the occasion.

And I CANNOT post this without giving mention to our old family friend that none of my family had spoken to in ages who randomly sent us a picture of Leeli one day asking "is this a Bengal cat?" and telling us she was a stray outside her husband's work. I am SO GLAD she listened to God's prompting and told us about Leeli, and I am SO GLAD *I* listened and went to find her. Because I literally cannot imagine my life without these cats. 💜💜💜

And this is Leeli now, one year free of the streets, happy and worn out after a long play session with me, her siblings and her two kids we kept.

God is good. 💜🐈🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛

[lavaa-baby]

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[juxtaposedrose]

hmhmhm feeling bold and horny enough that i kinda want to make a video.. i am too flat to rlly pull off the "cleavage pov while sneezing" bandwagon but how are we feeling about forceful sneezing + pov thigh jiggle instead

[poparthuriana]

For better or for worse, I have Cornwall Gang brainrot again, the sort where "What would Kahedin's taste in movies be?", "Does Isolde like poetry?", and "Would Tristan ever own a parrot?" suddenly seem like urgent questions.

(My answers, in reverse order, are "Not with proper planning, and he'd sort of hate it but become nauseatingly fond of it", "Yes, but probably not as much as Tristan", and "I have no idea.")

[gh0sdae]

Thinking about how ekko could easily become the next "hound of the underground"

[westbifire]

Hold up! Just realized that Ais's tattoo is on his right arm and Leanders scar is on his left. What does this mean!

The fact that they are complete opposite in every aspect is too suspicious to not mean nothing RIGHT