Idk call me weird but whenever I see any of the drivers on the podium and excited, I imagine them as little kids winning at go karts 😭 like they've worked so hard to get to where they are 😭😭😭
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PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING I NEED THE NEXT PART OF LOVE AND LOSS I JUST NEED READER TO BE OKAY
HAHA i’m working on it!! i’m gonna get a little fic out today hopefully and then continue on the next chapter!!! it will come 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
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Writers Truth & Dare Ask Game:
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🪐 ⇢ name three good things going on in your life right now
-I'm about to go to Europe for the first time on my first cruise as a grown up!! (The last time I went on a cruise I was 14)
-I made some great contacts networking today!
-I'm making slow but steady progress towards paying off my debt
🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?
Hmmm... Idk think there is anything really weird. I don't do a ton of research when writing... But if I think of something I'll come back and add it
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Starfire picking up Nightwing for a date night 💖🌟
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thinking about an estranged childhood friends to lovers story with gojo……
you’re a rowdy kid. during one of your adventures, you end up at the gojo estate; sneaking your way into a vast, beautiful garden, pretty pink roses as far as the eye can see. little gojo is crouched down, watching tiny sprouts grow, and you’re too captivated to look away. bright snowy hair, striking blue eyes, all dolled up in a fancy yukata. he turns to meet your gaze — and all you give him is a sheepish laugh, before strolling over to introduce yourself. he doesn’t seem to mind the company, so you keep coming over to play with him. you bring cool rocks, pretty cicadas you caught, a dusty gameboy. he listens to you speak. he watches the way you move, wave your hands when you’re excited. he grows so, so fond of you.
one day, you stop coming by to see him �� and he doesn’t need confirmation to know that one of the maids must have chased you off.
twenty years later, you meet him again, in a crowded little café. he calls out for you by name and you have no idea who you’re looking at. a tall, handsome, cheery man… wearing a blindfold? and shooting you a charming grin. you have no idea who he is, but he remembers you. he remembers you a lot more than he should. he chides you for forgetting your very best friend, but there’s nothing but humour in his voice. you watch as he speaks, as he moves, as he taps his feet under the table after insisting you order something — his treat. you still don’t remember him.
but you’re captivated, all the same.
(from underneath his blindfold, gojo watches you smile. he thinks to himself that some things must truly never change; because he still feels that familiar swarm of butterflies, with every move you make.)
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Something cute i noticed. Also luz has azura shoes!!
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