#alexi-01

[landosfenestraz]

i just saw this🥹

MY BOYSSSSSSS

i love how sacha says ‘men’ instead of ‘man’ he was doing it on max f’s stream as well😭

went straight into my sacha being a lando fan thread on twt!!

[f1-birb]

it's @alexi-01's fault if you never hear from me again btw

[livelaughlovepedri]

happy birthday!!!!! sending so many flowers and forehead kisses your way

giggling and kicking my feet rn ☺️☺️☺️☺️☺️ tysm love ya!

[doinggreat]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BBY!!! 🥳

have the best year and girlboss it harder then ever ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

THANK YOUUU I LOVE YOU 🤍🤍🤍

[pollylynn]

Title: Lacuna  WC: 900

“There’s nothing to talk about.” —Kate Beckett, Deep in Death (2 x 01)

She’s waiting for Lanie’s knock on her door. She has been waiting for it, more or less this whole case. She’s been waiting for it, in some sense, for months now, all the while broadcasting the very definite message that she neither needs nor wants anyone knocking on her door if the knock has anything at all to do with Castle’s sudden disappearance from the precinct. But she knows she’s in for it now. She’s burned her last—her only—ally in any of this. 

She doesn’t believe Montgomery for a second. Not when he invokes the Mayor or good press or the upstanding citizens of New York who happen to read Cosmo. She doesn’t believe he has lifted a finger to keep her life Castle-free. She doesn’t believe he would. But that’s all beside the point. 

Ryan and Esposito are beside the point, too. One wants to pop some popcorn in the break room and watch her flame out. The other works his earnest persona to give her space to do whatever she is going do to Castle, all the while betting on the flame out. They might not be enablers like Montgomery, but they are . . . irrelevant. They’ve been chaos players this whole time, and it doesn’t matter. 

But Lanie . . . 

Lanie is the one she ran to, all those months ago, if a stilted conversation—made up entirely of partial truths—over middle-of-the-night coffee can be considered “running to” anyone. She had white knuckled the handle of the mug and gritted out the basics. What he’d done, what she’d told him not to do. What he had done.She had left it pointedly at that, and for Lanie—bless her furiously loyal and protective soul—that had been enough. 

But the truth is out now. The whole of it—not the Swiss-cheese-over-coffee version she had miserably, grudgingly offered up—and she has no one to blame but herself. And him. It’s the one way in which Richard Castle is actually reliable: she can always blame him for being in her face, for bringing along an infatuated cheerleader with the world’s dumbest microphone. For being him. She can always blame him, but there is no denying that it had been her lunacy, her shortsightedness, her inability to think beyond getting him out of her sight that that had landed the two of them in the back of that ME’s van with a Cosmo writer riding shotgun. 

She does the math. She calculates exactly how many minutes he would have to plead his case to Lanie, exactly how many minutes had to out her. All her calculations add up to too many. So here she is, waiting for Lanie’s knock on her door. 

It’s metaphorical, when it comes. Of course, it would have to be. She is still at her desk, still in the mostly abandoned bullpen, still avoiding her life and the reality that she has just taken him back. But burning the midnight oil is no proof against Lanie. Of course it is not. 

The metaphorical knock comes in the form of her friend’s eminently stylish bag dropping from a height on to the corner of her desk. It comes in the form of Lanie dropping herself into a chair. His chair. His once and future chair. The metaphorical knock comes in the form of presence, of silence, of patience that is palpable, formidable, infinite. 

“I was going to tell you,” she begins when she realizes there is no possibility that she will be able to wait this out. The staring contest is finally over. It was inevitable that she, herself, would be the one to blink. “When I . . . when I had a second to process. I was going to show you the report—the one from that damned other pathologist.” 

She’s awash in shame for so many reasons, some old, some brand spanking new. She hears herself unloading on him—uncomfortable truths about what she does and does not want to know, what she is and is not ready for, what makes her nauseous when she’s not the one doing it. She’s sickened by her own self-centeredness, her own hypocrisy. And she’s barely even gotten to the part of this whole truth and nothing but where she is essentially withholding evidence about three other murders, where she may have implicated her only ally. Former ally. 

“I told him I’d see him tomorrow. He was out. He was going to honor the deal and go, and I said my piece. But he came back and he actually apologized, and I told him . . .” Her head falls into her hands. Her eyes are dry, but her throat is thick. She doesn’t know what she’s saying or what the hell Castle, in the end has to do with the horrifying sins of omission she’s guilty of. “Why am I telling you this? I should have told you everything weeks ago, and why does it matter if he is or isn’t . .. . . .” 

She trails off. She slams abruptly into Lanie’s wall of silence, and she has no idea what comes next. She manages to raise her head, to lift her gaze, to meet her friend’s eyes at last. The moment stretches out to two, to three, to who knows how many. Lanie uncrosses her arms. Her hand creeps across the desk to find Kate’s and cover it. 

“Finally,” she says. “You’re ready to talk.”  

A/N: Lanie has questions. Lots of questions

images via homeofthenutty

[xtltokio]

I must confess that I start schitt's Creek because of David & Patrick gifs I always saw out there BUT these two is owing my heart right now ❤❤❤

[f1-obsessed333]

I deleted my Damon comments because the people who saw the actual broadcast said that Twitter was once again spreading misinformation.

That’s my bad I should have done better research.

If someone has the clip of him saying what “everyone” is claiming please share☺️

[onepageofmisery]

How I Remember 9/11/2001

I was a freshman in high school eating one of my favorite school lunches, which were chicken tenders. It was a run-of-the-mill day until one of the teachers wheeled in a TV and hooked it somewhere in the cafeteria, in the same room where there was also a theater stage. The teacher turned it on and the first thing I recall were towers exploding. I had zero clue what was going on, but other…

[inchidentally]

(anon charmingly asked for a "ramble" from me about this video and like I even need the excuse tbh)

literally one of my favorite qualities of their dynamic is Lando mercilessly nagging Oscar and bossing him around and Oscar dutifully obeying and finding Lando constantly fun and charming no matter what. it's a trait that Lando only brings out around very select people and tbh I can only come up with Max F atm tho I'm sure there are others. but normally with his friends Lando is the little brother who's just happy to be included and he might be annoying or stubborn sometimes but mostly just to wind them up. but The Nagging? is reserved only for people who can handle it. and Oscar handles it far, far too well.

I love that Oscar has clearly been told to lead these videos more by the McLaren social media team and given guidance about things like using his hands and being more animated … only for Lando to interrupt and huff out "do you want to start or do you want me to start?" bc CLEARLY Oscar isn't doing it the way Lando wants !!

Oscar's fumbling little "ahh ahh I-I can start?" literally "yes dear sorry dear"

OKAY SO THE FUNNIEST PART !! is Lando's absolute OUTRAGE when he spots the hangers and immediately accuses Oscar of stealing them even though ! the hangers are empty and clearly Oscar isn't lying when he says had no idea they were there - oh and Lando steals them all for himself anyway

BUT OSCAR LAUGHS AND GOES ALONG WITH IT "apparently I stole his hangers" meanwhile Lando is literally still grumbling "goddd!" behind the camera bc he is SO MAD

Lando picking around Oscar's sink before he gets caught out and

interrupts Oscar again bc TIME FOR LANDO

"it's a bit cleaner!" oh the satisfaction we all felt when Oscar pointed out that Lando hadn't actually unpacked yet

oh my god !!! the way they pick up on these little domestic bits "my morning latte" "2 in the afternoon" "AHEM afternoon" like this is clearly what's going on when they do the thing of looking at each other and giggling and no one else knows why

Lando's pride in his new bed and Oscar narrating along to how it's set up

OSCAR GOING "DONK" WHEN LANDO DESCRIBES HITTING HIS HEAD THAT'S SO CUTE and absolutely going in my Oscar Narrating Lando's Life list

the synchronized "two other driver rooms" oh my god they're so scary sometimes they even looked at each other like wtfff

Oscar is boring about wood trim and Lando looking at the camera like wowww interesting huh? - oh my god let your boy be dull it's just how he is !!

Oscar's sleeping space being deemed "cute" by Lando ;__; just like his BK order

the way Oscar keeps providing along words for Lando in Lando's room and yep sure enough, Lando needs him for 'hammock'!!

no seriously Oscar having learned to track Lando's meandering thought patterns so closely bc ha as if Lando will be doing that and not losing track completely

Oscar literally did not need to laugh like that at Lando pretending he had a console and PC set up for gaming but well Zendaya laugh down bad etc

Lando having fully taken over starts the full outro and Oscar returns to his beloved spot watching Lando and saying "yes" over and over like literally McLaren just follow them around with a camera you don't need to prompt them with challenges they do all this on their own

[ashipiko]

MOOT LIST! ♡

WWWWW. SHOUT TO ALL YALL!!! ALL MY MOOTIES!!!!!! fandom and tumblr experience would NOT be the same w/o yalls…….. 🫶 sending hearts. lmk if you would like to be removed/want me to change the way I address you!!! I DO NOT TAKE ANY OFFENSE!!! <3

ai 〜 @.ai-kan1

alexis 〜 @.alexisomnias

arii 〜 @.ariinurl

asta 〜 @.shinikamo

anya 〜 @.twtysevapr

bun 〜 @.anevilbunnyinthehat

cat 〜 @.catboiie16

cath 〜 @.kathxrat-01

ceruru 〜 @.ceruleancattail

chris 〜 @.robo-milky

coco 〜 @.evilcokito

deevs 〜 @.deeva-arud

deli 〜 @.hqissodelicate

deppy 〜 @.drdepper

dibs 〜 @.dibbledoodle

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emily 〜 @.emilycollins00

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[landosfenestraz]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGJxrQop6/

she’s so real for being a fucking mess lmao

i couldn’t get the link to work but i’m guessing it’s the video madeline argy posted about monaco and yes she’s so real for it but i don’t think she has to worry about being awkward around two of the most awkward introverted drivers😭

[f1-birb]

thank you to @alexi-01 for really not having to try hard to twist my arm

I fucking love spreadsheets and now the F1 season will be neatly summarised for literally no reason other than I want it

[livelaughlovepedri]

Get attacked!! ✨🌈 SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️

just have to send it back to you

ahhh luv yaaaa 🫶🏽 sending multiple kisses on the forehead

[doinggreat]

https://www.tumblr.com/doinggreat/733097426808963072

all i’ve done now since seeing your reblog his call him bipolar girlfriend 😭

it’s so true 😭

it's a suiting nickname for our golden boy 😇

[pollylynn]

Title: Discomfiture WC: 800

“Please, he didn't get to me.” —Kate Beckett, Flowers for Your Grave (1 x 01)

The fury deserts her with alarming swiftness once she’s out in the world again.

Oh, it had powered a fairly spectacular show back at the precinct. Without raising her voice, she’s certain she rattled the glass in Montgomery’s fish-bowl office just about hard enough to dissuade even Javier “Shark-Week Enthusiast” Esposito from pressing his nose up to it. And she’s pretty sure that the deadly stage whisper that sent Richard “Research Enthusiast" Castle scampering backward down the precinct’s darkest hallway actually rattled the decaying acoustic tiles in the ceiling hard enough to get a few faux snow drifts going back there. 

Even after she’d chased her new shadow back to Neverland, however temporarily, she’d continued to vibrate on such a high, fury-fueled frequency that a blast radius had opened up. After a brief flurry of hushed warnings traveled around the bullpen, a blessed peace born of abject fear had fallen.  She’d gotten a nearly unprecedented—even for her—amount of work done.

But it’s gone now, that fury that had served her like a faithful friend, all day long. She’d like to blame the bitter March wind for that. Or the fact that she’s starving and the smell of food trucks and over-eager restaurants with their silver forest of patio heaters have shivering servers weaving in and out of cafe tables with trays of mouth-watering entrees has drawn her attention to more pressing needs. 

But it has nothing to do with the chill or hunger. The fury is absolutely gone and inside, she is all hollow places and unpleasant echoes. No. Worse than unpleasant. Uncomfortable. He—Richard “Never a Scout” Castle—has somehow left her, Kate “Tough, but Savvy” Beckett feeling . . . uncomfortable. 

Not in the way she’s sure he’d like to. Not like that at all. 

Whatever this unsettled feeling is all about, it has nothing to  do with his transparent, junior-high lechery. She is entirely safe from his waggling eyebrows and talk of safe words and spanking, because it may have been a while (and—Lord—has it been a while), but he truly has no idea. 

It’s not even the fact that his stunt with the advanced copy, with the swift, awkward kiss that oh-so-carefully just missed the corner of her mouth, has her cheeks glowing pink again even out here on the street in the predictably seasonable chill of an early spring evening in New York. Her insides flutter at the memory even as her eyes roll in self-disgust, but Teen Beat feelings about a dizzying series of unexpected encounters with her one-time celebrity crush isn’t what has her stilettos meeting the pavement with a force she’ll likely regret long before she makes it home. 

The uneasy feeling he’s left her with is not at all personal. Well. Okay. Between her and the lamppost, it’s not entirely personal. It’s all too professional. 

Why are you here? 

The question she’d hurled at him over his hazardous fan mail comes sailing back at her in appropriately juvenile I’m rubber, and you’re glue  fashion. He’s left her wondering. Not with his   bullshit cold read about the socially acceptable options available to a good-looking, moneyed woman such as herself, but with his childlike faith in The Story. 

She hears herself scoffing at him about serial killers and psychopaths sans motive, about guilty guys standing over bodies with guns. She hears the desperation, the defensiveness in her own voice as she insists that somebody had to know something about Alison Tisdale, as she insists there was never a reason to interview the woman’s brother. Worst of all, maybe, she hears herself delivering her trademark speech about the weird ones and the revelations—the insights into the dark crevices of the human psyche—they alone can offer. She hears it all and wonders if any of it is, was, ever has been true. 

Because she knows full well there are victims that no one, least of all her, ever knows anything about. 

She knows full well that a year ago—or has it been two or three?—she wouldn’t have needed a reason to interview a victim’s father, her brother beyond compassion, beyond the meager comfort that the full force of her assurance that they’d get the person who’d done this to their loved one might provide. 

She knows full well, or she did once, that every victim’s life is filled with stories that intersect and diverge, that obscure and shed light.  

She knows full well that the freaky ones weren’t always a draw for their Saturday-crossword-level demands on her intellect. They weren’t always. But are they now? 

Why are you here?

She has always known the answer to that question. Always. And now he’s left her with the uncomfortable feeling she might not know any more. She might not know at all. 

A/N: IDK. Am I doing this again? Yikes.

image via homeofthenutty

[angelicaether]

Redacted Appreciation

I’ve seen a few posts like this going around but it’s always in the context of “popularity” which just feels like a way to divide the community instead of uplifting each other. So instead of sharing who I think is “popular” in the community I figured I’d share some people who inspire me to create ^^

These are in no particular order and if you want a more comprehensive list of fic authors/artists to check out I recommend looking at @autisticempathydaemon 's recommendation lists.

@litlkim - One of my favorite Redacted people, a dear friend, and one of the OG lore keepers!

@ryoko-san - Eve is one of the first RA artists I ever came across and getting to see their OC development and AUs is so fun!

@zozo-01 - A wonderful fic author and all around lovely person, highly recommend

@spookybeandoodle - She has one of my favorite Alexis designs and is a joy to work with for comms!

@pinksparkl - Genuinely one of the nicest people I've ever met with some of the best fics to boot.

@deviarisa - Super sweet and super creative! Always love hearing her ideas!

@lovelylonerliterature - One of my favorite fic writers in the community, and always a pleasure to talk to!

@androgynouspenguinexpert - My dear beloved friend and a wonderful artist! I love seeing traditional work with her designs!

@gingerbreadmonsters - Another wonderful author, super unique ideas, always beautifully executed!

@frenchiefitzhere - Ms. Marie herself, one of the sweetest people I think I've ever met in my life! Her songs are always a delight!

@thefablefoxart - Another wonderful artist! Fable's David was the first design of him that I ever really latched onto!

@ejunkiet - A great fic writer, her Imperium fics are so so good!

@teafairywithabook - Another wonderful author, super creative, and a great person to talk with!

@mars-mell - Mars' Goobers live rent free in my brain all the time, I love seeing these little guys on my dash.

@belovedbow - Bow's style is so romantic and I love their work so so much. It's lovely!

@stardreamers25 - Super cute art! They have this adorable Sam/Darlin' piece that lives rent free in my mind!

@sylentnights - Another great artist, I adore their Ash design its so friggin cute!

@agentplutonium - If you want a good Milo fic, Pluto is your go to and it's tasty every time

@sainthowlzon - A wonderful artist, their listener icons are so fun and their scribble dolls are so cute!

@nortyourself - My dearest friend, a wonderful artist who's drawn such a fun array of characters, but their Hush design is top tier for me!

@replaycamera2 - The other OG lore keeper! Chloe is truly a foundational member of the community and she helps keep us canon compliant whenever we need help

@dominimoonbeam - One of my favorite fic authors, I adore their fics and I'm excited to dive in to their original works soon!

@mr-laveau - Super talented artist! Their stylized work is so fun and recognizable and I love their designs!

@penncilkid - Another dear friend, their rarepairs are so good and always have so much thought behind them + they're always ready to encourage other people's creativity!

@autisticempathydaemon - Lexi Sun is so creative, her match ups and busybee pairings are so fun and she's put together great rec lists for the community, also a delight to talk to!

@cashandprizes - Lexi Moon is one of the nicest, most creative people I've ever spoken to and she is so ready to help unleash my nonsense at any time

@your-local-mom-whore - She's about to make her fic debut and y'all don't want to miss it! Lucy is one of my most beloved friends and mutuals and always encourages me creatively!

@sincerelywhistler - Another super recognizable artist, Whistler's art is so fun and unique and they have a ton of really cool OCs!

@pycth - And last but not least, the illustrious Pycth who I have convinced to draw David more times than they would care to admit but it's so fun every time! Plus they jumped on my silly AU nonsense so fast and I love it.

This is by no means an entirely comprehensive list but these are the people that I've had the pleasure of talking to or interacting with and they're so lovely, I really recommend taking a look at their work! Like I said, most of the posts I've seen along these lines have been about popularity and I just don't think that's a great mindset to have. Instead we should be uplifting each other and sharing each other's work! Fandom isn't about popularity, it's about community!