#i love him

[1cyyminds]

[mynameisnotwhatyouthinkitis]

He's so precious 😭

Hi, this is a little Gang Orca appreciation comic for his birthday inspired by Horikoshi’s notes on him ! Please enjoy

[abreathlessplace]

"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."

[fragile-things-archive]

the intimacy of sleeping together, but not in a sexual way. the intimacy of feeling the warmth of their body in a cool room. their hands hugging you tightly. the intimacy of synchronized breathing. sleepy half-kisses. feeling safe. feeling warm. waking up and realizing how much you love them. how precious this is. finding the happiness on the tip of your fingers, brushing their hair. closing your eyes again. pulling closer. falling asleep.

[youinsideme]

[redheadprincess22]

Men who kiss your forehead or hand out of nowhere are actual angels on earth

[cottagecoredazz]

When he grabs your hips and kisses you gentle

[1cyyminds]

[mac-jones]

Never felt so compelled to draw something in my life

It’s spring!

[dannysgf]

⋆.˚ ★ — this is one of his best looks. If you disagree, are you okay??? he looks so????? delicious???? the tan, the hair, the facial hair, the outfit???? he’s so handsome it’s scary. congrats to whoever’s calling him theirs … o(╥﹏╥)o

[1cyyminds]

[st4rgiirll]

want me to crack it for you?

lando norris x dataengineer!friend!reader.

dividers by: @fawndollie and @bernardsbendystraws

this has been in my drafts for a while lmao

synopsis: lando and reader have been friends since reader joined mclaren as a data engineer, the two had gotten close over time. and who knows what happens when reader complains of a sore back to lando?

"ugh, my back hurts," you groan, stretching your arms above my head in the mclaren garage. the weekend had been long - helping the team prep for the upcoming race at silverstone meant hours hunched over laptops analyzing data.

lando looked up from his racing notes, his eyes crinkling with that signature mischievous smile. we'd been friends since you joined the team as a data engineer last season, and he had a way of making even the most stressful race weekends feel lighter.

"want me to crack it for you?" he offered, already standing up from his chair.

you raised an eyebrow. "you're not going to make it worse, are you? i kind of need my back to function."

he rolled his eyes, walking over. "trust me, i've got magic hands. learned from my physio."

before you could protest, he stepped behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. the casual touch sent a flutter through your stomach - something that had been happening more frequently lately whenever he was near.

"ready?" he asked, his breath warm against your ear.

you nodded, trying to ignore how perfectly you seemed to fit against him. in one swift motion, he squeezed, lifting you slightly. your spine cracked in several satisfying pops, and the tension you'd been carrying melted away instantly.

"oh my god," you sighed, "that actually worked."

his arms stayed around you a moment longer than necessary, and you found yourself leaning back into him. the garage around you seemed to fade away, the usual chaos of race preparation becoming distant background noise.

"better?" he asked softly, still not letting go.

you turned your head slightly, suddenly very aware of how close his face was to yours. the playful glint in his eyes had shifted to something else - something that made your heart skip.

"much better," you whispered.

the moment stretched between both of you, heavy with unspoken words and possibilities. lando's grip loosened slightly, but instead of stepping away, he gently turned you to face him. his eyes dropped to your lips for just a second before meeting yours again.

"you know," he said, voice barely above a whisper, "i've been wanting to do that for a while."

"crack my back?"

he laughed softly. "no, this."

and then he was kissing you, gentle and sweet, one hand cupping your face while the other stayed wrapped around your waist. the kiss felt like crossing a finish line - like something the both of you had been racing toward all along without realizing it.

when you finally pulled apart, lando was wearing that bright, genuine smile that made him look younger than his years in f1 had earned him.

"so," he grinned, "any other aches and pains i can help with?"

i laughed, shoving his shoulder playfully. "you're impossible."

"impossibly charming, you mean."

"and modest too," you teased, but you were already pulling him back in for another kiss.

sometimes the best things in life come from the most unexpected moments - like a sore back, a friendly offer, and the courage to finally cross the line between friendship and something more. in the fast-paced world of formula 1, you'd found your own perfect timing. with him.

[nobita-here]

[silent-insanities]

I'd hold your hand through it all.

[jombenz]

fashion, baby!