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“I’m afraid you don’t have a choice in this matter, son.”

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C’mon. Give me the cursed amulet. I SWEAR I’m not being corrupted by it I just wanna look at it.

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Is this what slow dancing feels like?

Just wanted to do something silly and sweet

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Diversity win! Ancestral curse recognises non-biological parenthood!

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I don't need someone to match my freak; I need someone to complement my freak. Accentuate and accent my freak. Plus, we gotta diversify our freak portfolio here -- combine our efforts to cover the greatest amount of freakage instead of seeking freak redundancy.

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Callum progressively going from calling Harrow "King" to "Dad" vs Soren progressively going from calling Viren "Dad" to "Viren"

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Runaan drawings 💙🌙( they were doodles but i focused more on one hehe ) then i will draw more of Ethari

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callum ??? a dark mage ??? more like dork mage.

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s7 doodle icons part 3: rayllum edition

credit if u use pretty please!!!

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i love writing porn and i wont feel bad about it. understanding the eroticism of a character is character analysis if u are enlightened.

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fucked up hurt/comfort. the person who stabbed you tends to your wound. the person who killed your loved one helps you grieve.

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TO THE FINISH? FIC | Chapter Four: Thursday Free Practice

Melbourne, Australia 

Janai watched from the very edge of the pitwall as one of the Force Katolis drivers whizzed past, feet hooked into the railing and arms folded over the top to hold herself in place as the blast of air from the car’s passing tried to knock her from her perch.

She marveled at the speed and ferocity with which the car was traveling. Whoever was driving it had something to prove. 

“Sister!” Karim’s voice came from behind her, pulling her attention from the track. “What are you doing?”

Janai turned and stared down at him standing below her, hands on his hips, neck craned up to look her in the eyes. “Just watching the competition.” She unhooked her arms from the top of the fence and pushed off. Karim startled slightly as she landed at the base of the fence before him.

“You shouldn’t be doing things like that,” he scolded, ever cautious. “What if you had slipped and twisted your ankle? Or worse, broken it? You would be out of the car for half of the season!”

“Not half the season, Karim,” Janai assured him. “And I didn’t. I was careful.”

“You can see the cars just as well from the briefing room. And you can see the data there, too.”

“Yes,” Janai agreed. “But you can’t feel them. You need to feel the car, brother.”

“No, I don’t. That’s your job.”

“Then let me do my job,” Janai said with a wink, bumping her brother gently with one shoulder as she walked by him and back towards the garage. He sighed behind her and Janai knew she had won this time.

They always did this; waged their little wars. It was a trackside tradition. That’s what the sport was all about; small battles that amounted to big things. The sparring happening off track as well as on it; every overtake a little duel, the strategic minds of opposing teams coming together to weave intricate battle plans to outdo one team or another. It was only natural that the people engaging in such a sport would have a bit of fight in them. And anyway, Karim was her brother, it was all in good fun.

“How is the car?” Janai asked, stopping in the entryway of the garage and watching as the mechanics did the final bits of prep before she herself would step into it and find out.

“You’ll have to tell me,” Karim said with a huff. Janai hid a chuckle. He was still bitter at being bested. 

“What does Miyana have to say about it?” She walked a circuit of the car, inspecting it up close. Janai had driven it already, of course, during pre-season testing. But this would be her first practice lap of the season. A lot could change from testing to the actual race season.

“How should I know?” Karim objected, following a few steps behind her as Janai did another lap of the car.

“You’re the Team Principal, Karim,” Janai teased, turning to glance back at him. “Isn’t it your job to know everything?”

“Miyana is her own person,” Karim argued. “She doesn’t come running to me with every thought that pops into her head.”

Janai shrugged. “Doesn’t sound like the most communicative relationship for a Team Principal and his driver, but I’ll trust your judgement.”

“Yes, do.”

Janai rolled her eyes at her brother’s somewhat snobbish tone. She could tell he was nervous. They all were, of course. And it manifested in different ways for each of them.

Not one, not two, not three, but four Constructors Championships under their belt. SunForge Banking Formula 1 Team were proven world champions. But the more you won, the bigger the target on your back became. Janai wasn’t too worried about the mid-field, even the best of them didn’t have the resources to challenge them on a weekly basis. Firehawk and Nova Point were formidable teams, of course. There was no bad team or bad driver on the grid. There couldn’t be, not when there were only ten teams and twenty drivers in the entire sport. But the best they could do was win a few races a year; nothing that would trouble Janai or SunForge’s overall ranking.

No, her real competitors were few, but mighty. Tenebris, though it had been falling off in recent years, was still a formidable name. You didn’t win six Drivers and Constructors Championships in a row without knowing what you were doing. And just last year SolAire had given them a real fight; nearly stealing the Driver’s Championship at the last moment. And they had that new driver now, Claudia. She’d been making waves at Force Katolis the year before, landing the team more podiums than they’d had in years. In a better car, Janai had no doubt she’d be causing them trouble all year long.

Force Katolis. It was a name that hadn’t troubled the upper echelons of motorsport in a while, not since the team lost their star driver, that was. Firehawk, too. But both teams were climbing up from the midfield, making themselves known once again. She had to respect that, even if her job was still to beat them.

It had been all over the headlines the last few months; Callum signing with Force Katolis. The son of the world champion that led the team to victory, only to die in the very car that brought her success. Janai still remembered the day. She’d been younger, then, still only in Formula 2. Sarai’s rivalry with Avizandum was the kind of thing newspapers ate up, and she had too; dreaming that one day she might have one of her own. Two skilled drivers fighting for the championship. The best of their generation and at the top of their game.

She remembered walking to the place where it had happened and leaving a bouquet on the track. The entire corner had been filled with them; white flowers spilling across the tarmac in a waterfall. Even now, more than a decade later, and that corner was blooming with the memory of them.  

Janai knew the sport was dangerous. Every driver did. But somehow it was worth it - that risk - to be in these cars. To feel like you were part of them and to drive on the brink. To push yourself to the brink. Janai just hoped Callum was doing it for himself, and not for that waterfall of white petals.

“Radio check,” the voice in Janai’s ear said as she settled into the car. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out.

“Check.”

“Alright,” Kazi’s voice came again, a little too high and a little too loud in the confines of Janai’s helmet. “Track is clear. You ready?”

“Ready,” Janai replied, snapping her visor down. She spoke a silent prayer to herself and the car as the engine roared to life around her. She was ready.

The 2025 Formula 1 season was about to begin.

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"Please, I need you"

I need you here. I need you close. I need your touch. Please wait for me. Please.

Oh, hi 🤭 I can't explain how proud I am of this art. I've been wanting to base my art "Romeo and Juliet" on it for a while, and I finally did it! I wanted to try doing something more melancholic too, and I plan on looking into doing more in that style

Interpret this drawing however you wish, your imagination is the leader here!

I hope y'all enjoyed it!! 😋 The bloodless version is below with some more information

without blood

speedart

some of my tests:

I had two options for painting them. One was to make them as statues, and the other was to make them colorful. In the end I chose the colorful one, although it didn't turn out exactly how I had imagined, but I liked it anyway

reference

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