Babs // She/her // v late 20s (I’m 34, shut up)Grabbing ankles at Rainbow ‘74 and Monaco GP
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the answer you're looking for is probably a warm bowl of soup btw
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lando: we are rivals!
oscar: we are rivals, yeah!
lando: i want to beat him and he wants to beat me
oscar: yeah
lando: but we have to pretend we’re besties 😏
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Tumblr help me. I need slutty memes. I’m flirting with a slut. I cannot be out-slutted. Slut me up.
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Wearing sports jersey on Thursday is become his trademark
I love it
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Oscar polite cat-ing
#it’s weird to think there was a time in my life I didn’t know about Oscar#like I just…#wasn’t aware of this human#and now I would move mountains and go to war for his silly little face#he is just a guy#but he’s everything
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I was tagged by the wonderful @celientjeee to post a snippet of my wip...
I have nothing to say for myself. lmfao. enjoy.
“What do you want, Max?” Lewis asked with an exasperated laugh. “Do you have plans for this evening?” Lewis laughed again before he could think better of it. Max Verstappen was one of the weirdest guys he had ever met. There was a time when Lewis thought Max was the worst thing to ever happen to him, his mortal enemy that had stolen all the best parts of his life, but... it had been years since 2021. It was easier to be objective now. Max had never been the problem. But that didn’t mean they were on a food-sharing level of friendship. Lewis reached out and picked up a nacho, finally answering his question. “You’re looking at them, mate.” “Perfect,” Max said, then waved someone over behind Lewis’s head. Lewis was even more confused than before; this definitely had to be a prank of some sort. A heavy hand gripped his shoulder before Lewis could even turn around to see who it was, making his fight-or-flight instincts flare up inside him. He turned his head to see who it was and was relieved when it was only Charles. Lewis let out a sigh of relief. “Hey, man.” “Hello, Lewis,” Charles said with a warm smile, pulling the chair out next to him and sitting in it. Lewis watched him get situated in the chair. Charles smiled at Max before making eye contact with Lewis again. “Oh! I love nachos—do you mind?” Charles asked, fingers poised to grab one off the plate but waiting for permission. Because he had manners, unlike Max Verstappen.
#THE LESTAPPEN + GUEST JOY CONTINUES!!?#oh Kate I just know this is about to get freaky as FUCK#Like…former mortal enemy? future teammate?#there is about to be some TENSION up in here#oh my god I’m so pumped
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i love when u bitches rb my posts it’s like ur milking me . im like a little post cow
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Charles Leclerc things
#wild that he’s making infographics about his dick appointments#but pop off king!#lestappen#sebchal#charles leclerc#max verstappen#sebastian vettel#formula 1#f1#cl16#mv1#mv33#sv5
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best part of today has to be everyone who's never listened to Nico Rosberg commentate before slowly realise in real time that he really is that unhinged, really couldn't give less of a fuck, knows an incredible amount of wheel, and has still to get over Lewis Hamilton
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nico rosberg on commentary is a joy because he has two things: a) great technical insight/experience and b) an attitude
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🤨 low q oscar eyebrow dump
#Oscar’s eyebrows are incredibly sexy and important to me#they need to be studied#and also touched every so gently#I want to give them a little kiss
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i see you alex albon
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every post about oscar piastri going viral like police didn't find human remains and evidence of cannibalism in his melbourne home that he sold in 2023😭
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He's got that sleeper build




#someone needs to write a ballet dancer Oscar fic IMMEDIATELY#That waist deserves tights#and Lando losing his goddam mind at the idea of how easily Oscar could pick him up and throw him around like a rag doll#seriously if anyone can rec a dancer Oscar fic…#please
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fuck the pot of gold, there’s lando waiting at the end of this rainbow
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