Alex: Crashes

Alex: crashes

Fans: oh no! I hope he’s okay

Logan: crashes

Fans: fatass American! You’re only here because you’re American! You don’t belong in F1! Blah blah blah

Male F1 fans make me want to gouge my eyes out. The amount of xenophobia in the Williams comment section is wild. I get that Logan has the shittiest rookie year, but he was doing so well before the AusGP

Waking up to see Damon Hill criticizing Charles Leclerc for being too “emotional” and “depressed” because his teammate beat him in Suzuka of all places really just rubs me the wrong way.

This is the same driver who went out and won the F2 feature race in Baku barely four days after his father died.

This is the same driver who went out and won his first F1 race in Spa barely a day after his close friend was killed.

How dare anyone question his mental health, especially so callously.

Charles’ grief is not a tool for pundits to exploit. Charles’ performance in free practice and qualifying has nothing to do with his emotions and everything to do with motricity issues with the car as well as track evolution.

I will try to give Hill the benefit of the doubt about not realizing the implications of his words but the way he has repeatedly and hypocritically held Charles to ridiculous double standards needs to stop.

We were told that Charles needs to “assert himself more” but when he did so over the radio towards the end of FP3, he is “emotional,” “agitated,” and he “vents.”

What do you want from him then?

Sky Sports F1 is a huge media platform and words have far-reaching consequences.

Commentators are literally paid to think before they speak … let’s see that in action for once.

COMING BACK TO SAY ETHAN AND FAITH ARE ENGAGED OH MY FUCKING GODDDDDDDDD

Late night drives

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notes+warnings:none+use of y/n, mattxfem!reader, short (sorry)

about: matt and y/n decide to go out for a late night drive.

Walking out to the car, hand in hand with matt, he walks me to the passengers side and opens the door for me. He does this every time yet I still get all flustered because of it.

Sliding into the passengers side, Matt shuts the door and walks over to his side, gets in, and starts the car.

Driving around Boston late at night was always one of our favourite things to do together, ever since we moved to la our late night drives became to much due to the traffic, and it would tend to stress us out, so we decide to keep this a Boston tradition.

A couple minutes into the drive I feel him place his hand on my thigh, not in a sexual or controlling way, just as a way to calm himself down, remind him that I'm here.

I put my hand on his and almost instantly he turns his hand over and interlocks our fingers.

Looking up at him, the moon hitting him perfectly, I couldn't take my eyes off of him, and of course this man notices, how could he not, i made it quite clear I was staring.

"you alright sweetheart?"

Sweetheart. oh god, this man makes me crumble.

"mhm, you're just really pretty"

As I said this I could see the pink flush across his face, and it makes me happy to know that, no matter how long we've been together we can still make each other feel so happy inside.

this is so shit I'm sorry but please enjoy this little fluff matt fic.

GUYS

I GOT TICKETS TO A NIALL HORAN CONCERT???

i am now poor but we dont need to talk about that 😁