Okay, It's That Time Of The Year Where I Have So Many 4433 Ideas In My Head But I Don't Know Which One

Okay, it's that time of the year where I have so many 4433 ideas in my head but I don't know which one I wanna write/have no motivation to write because that requires action 😭🫠

If someone wants to listen to some ideas, you can pm or use the ask option on me

do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

Intriguing visuals 😏 also yeah to all of this 💛

I don't know how much you have for now of that AU but I need to know is there any bad guy here and if so who? Plus I know that Mawis is The ship but will there be others?

For the bad guys, I'm not sure if I'll "invent" an entire species that lives on that planet but there are individuals that will turn their backs on humanity's sake

And yes, there will be other ships! I'm currently thinking about Christian/Toto, Charles/Carlos, Lando/Daniel and Arthur/Liam (of course, there are more but psht) and lots of miscommunications and sometimes toxic behaviours 🤭🤭

He's just a hyperfixated baby 🥺 @maxlambiase (for GP)

Due to @thetwelfthcrow 's comment, a small scene came to mind. It's not much but somehow, I wanna write this scene?

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It's not the place Lewis hoped to ever step foot on, especially in the dark - a graveyard during the day is already bad enough but to have it abandoned and visit it at night is even worse!

He also can't forget his partner for this mission, the Dutch serial killer smiles warmly the whole time and even looks fondly at the graves. How someone could look so fond at the memorials of dead people is beyond Lewis' imagination and knowledge.

"Hey," Max whispers in this eerily calm tone he had when Lewis first met him some months ago, "y'know that this graveyard was abandoned after one of my colleagues dug up multiple corpses, raped them all and then staged a cryptic creature doing so? They didn't just tell me before you think I'm lying, I was there too and got charged because I admitted to it. I still don't know how they managed to stay away from the charges but damn, it was pretty fun to do so, at least the digging up and cryptic part."

Choosing not to say how fucked up this actually is and that this isn't fun at all, Lewis nods with a tight smile before stopping. "Why do you even tell me this?"

Also stopping, Max looks at Lewis with a neutral face, nothing betraying what's actually going on in his mind. "Because it's the truth? I was told to be honest at all times. Oh, look! That's the little dance floor we made to dance with the corpses or bones!" Like an excited little kid, Max runs up to a round platform with withering, rotting flowers around it and even hops into the ring.

"I forgot how we danced to some waltz and even tango," he starts moving and Lewis has to admit it's a grotesquely beautiful scene to witness as Max's movements are fluid, elegant and especially mesmerising.

"Hey, Officer Sir Hamilton, don't stop breathing, we have a criminal to catch before my hunger for blood gets too severe."

THREE-TIME WORLD CHAMPION - MAX EMILIAN VERSTAPPEN