#81

[daily-izutsumi]

[itaipava]

— champagne problems.

ft: oscar piastri x reader

wc: 892

genre: angst

tw: none

oscar looked at his watch in the silence of the train, 10:47 pm, it said. he wasn’t sure how long he had been sitting there, but he knew it wasn’t where he belonged. it wasn’t the place he had planned to spend this day that should have been so important: he should be celebrating with the most special person in his life tonight. sighing and his eyes threatening to let out all the emotions he’s been holding back, he looks out the window, trying his best to ignore the sharp pangs he’s feeling in his chest as a new melancholy song starts playing in his headphones.

he didn’t know what he wanted at that moment, whether it was to be alone to understand everything that happened and finally let his heart finish breaking completely or surrounded by his closest friends to try to feel more alive and try to ignore this pain that only increased.

looking at the other passengers on the train, he sees some people looking at the window, a couple holding hands, another couple where the woman is lying with her head on her partner’s shoulder while he holds her hand, and some noisy teenagers on the other who apparently just left a party. each one with their life, their story, their thoughts and feelings… he would give anything to feel like them now.

he thought something was wrong when you showed up that night. his suspicions proved true when you dropped his hand in the middle of dancing to your favorite song, your song; that song the two of you would listen to when you were driving your car and sing at the top of your lungs, him laughing at you as he hummed the song and lightly tapped his fingers on your thigh, that song he played on your first date, that song that seems to have was written to tell your love, that song.

when you walked out the door, you left a heartbroken oscar behind; eyes fixed on the door you left through, shaking hands seeking some support before his legs gave out. in that moment you completely changed your lives, where everything was sunshine and soft smiles, gentle caresses being exchanged at sunset, became an acid rain that burns your hearts, a wound that will never be cured.

he was going to ask you to spend the rest of your life with him that night; he should be surrounded by all his friends and family, but instead he is completely alone, traveling to an unknown destination. oscar opens his wallet and looks at a photo of the two of you that you took on your first date; he runs his fingers lightly over the photo, as if he’s caressing your happy face, and he feels a pang of pain when he thinks about how happy you two were back then. suddenly, the train conductor’s voice echoes, signaling that they are approaching the next station, and oscar is brought back to reality with a heavy sigh.

he feels so stupid thinking about how differently he planned that night. his entire family saw his face fall when you let go of his hand and your smile disappeared, giving way to a look of doubt and melancholy. but he didn’t care about that part now. his heart hurts too much to worry about the humiliation of it all.

he didn’t want to believe everyone when they warned him about you; he loved you too much to let other people’s opinions get in the way of his happy relationship with you, well he thought he had been happy anyway. maybe he should have listened, maybe it would have spared him so much pain and humiliation, he thinks as the train slows to a stop.

he was so nervous writing his speech that night that it had to be perfect. after all, you would remember that moment for the rest of your lives. turns out he was right, but the night will be remembered for very different reasons than he expected. the worst of it was that you couldn’t give him a single reason for your decision, and he couldn’t give you a word in response.

but you contacted oscar soon after that night, asking to see him again. coincidentally, the place you chose was the same coffee shop where you shared your first date. taking a deep breath, he steps through the door, looking around the crowded room for your familiar face. as soon as he sees you, his heart races and he feels like all the air has been stolen from his lungs. as he approaches you, you realize how much his appearance has changed in just a few weeks; his eyes are sunken and lifeless, and his sweet smile can’t be found on his beautiful face. you explain to him why you decided to end things and that you simply weren’t ready for that level of relationship, but you still love him and will always remember the incredible moments you had together. and that the person who marries him will be the luckiest in the world. so you leave him for the last time with a kiss on the cheek - which he still feels a slight tingle when he remembers it every night - and with a champagne problem.

[dailyscug]

[valkyriellis]

CONGRATS TO THE FREAK!!!

[kirbydaily]

finalsss

[78819295]

[cherrie01]

source

[snailspng]

Random PNGs, part 81

(1. Lizard / 2. Butterfly hanging / 3. Jelly / 4. Leaf illustration / 5. Pin / 6. Perfume bottle / 7. Jelly lemon slice (?) / 8. Bowl of berries (?) / 9. Albino turtle)

[landorris]

୨୧ rookie⠀ ៸៸៸ of the year⠀ ‹𝟹 ⠀ ⠀ ♩

[vitamin-amr]

جمالها مربك.. بطريقة تجعل حديثي الذي رتبته لاسبوعين.. يتلاشى بثانية🤍♦️🩶

[naser1963]

إنما حياتنا مواقف وصدق الأقوال والأفعال 

Our lives are attitudes and the truth of words and actions.

[daily-izutsumi]

[itaipava]

everyone: FUCK OFF OSCAR YOU ARE SO TALENTED GODDAMN FIRST VICTORY IN FORMULA 1 BUT ITS THE FIRST OF MANY MY CHAMPION!!! YOU JUST PUT YOUR NAME IN SPORTS HISTORY, YOU ARE AMAZING DUDE AMAZING—

oscar:

[gartyontumlr]

Oscar🧡

Lets cheer for him!

[eternal-gardens]

المنتقم

Al-Muntaqim — (The Avenger/Retaliator)

The One who takes appropriate revenge on behalf of the weak and oppressed that are unjustly treated. Who also seizes the wrongdoers for their actions after giving several respite. His warnings are means of prevention from severe punishments and means through which His sacred boundaries are not wrongfully overstepped. Despite such, His doorway for mercy remains boundless.

[livelaughloverinky]

get urself someone that will love u unconditionally and also stack mochis of yourself on you while you're sleeping