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flo55i · 2 years
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A Maxiel fanfic <1000 words. (Because they’re so not done.)
Going Out On A High
They’re standing by the back of the garages, between Williams and Alpha Tauri, where the journalists wouldn’t think to look for them first. It’s not foolproof but it’s all they can do.
Max reaches up to grab Daniel’s arm but he steps back, telling himself it’s because of their position out in the open but he really doesn’t need Max’s pity right now.
“Better not. Big brothers always watching, and not the fun kind who buys you beer.” He says.
But Max follows him back, pressing him against the wall and there is no escape. Max sees through him, he always has.
“Do not give me that bullshit. Do not do that with me, you cannot push me out.” Max states in return.
They’re both in their race suits, sleeves tied at the waist and it’s hot, too hot to be doing this but Daniel can’t help pressing his chest against Max’s anyway, closing his eyes.
He thinks of his last interview, his last team meeting and the driver debrief this morning. Everywhere he goes it feels as if he’s been watched, scrutinised, measured and it’s no longer attractive as it once was to have all eyes on him.
He feels like he’s been steadily ripped apart by all their words, judged and found wanting. And it’s getting a little sickening just sitting there and taking it like the good role model he’s supposed to be.
Max kisses him, fierce and bruising, making him feel it and Dan knows he can’t be angry with him for just wanting to make him feel better. He’d do the same.
“Sorry, just… fuck. That’s about all I can say about that shit show back there.” He apologises, gesturing to the world behind them they are both trying to cut out and make their way in.
“Let them talk. We both know what we have. I know what you are made of and fuck the rest of them.”
“Easy for the reigning world champion to say spunk.” Dan muses.
Someone walks past and they carefully step back, trying not to make any telling sudden movements, long since used to hiding and knowing how to play it.
Max sighs. Daniel smiles condescendingly at him. They stare at each other, two feet apart and Daniel hates that this is becoming the norm. Fuck this.
All the media, the PR, the hype, they’re never going to leave them alone. Good or bad.
They’re always going to harp on him about one thing or another. Why can’t he have this? If they’re going to give him shit about his on track performance then fine, if he has to endure all that then he deserves to have this.
“You wanna do something really stupid with me?” He asks.
“How stupid?” Max replies.
“Just think about it like this Maxy, you wanna go down in the history books? Cause me, I ain’t never gonna be no world champion and that’s ok. But I would like to go out on a high. Nobody gets that. But I want it bad.”
“I’m always up for some trouble— as long as it is with you.”
Grinning, Daniel holds his hand out, Max takes it and lets himself be led through the paddock. Max keeps step with him the whole way, and even with the heat, their hands don’t slip and fall apart.
“Yo! Oi, oi! Listen up.” Daniel shouts, coming to a stop.
“This is who I am, fuck you for doubting me.”
And the kiss is better than the one before, full on, like Max is trying to steal the words right out of his mouth in agreement.
Cameras flash around them, people actually crowding around to see the show and they can all go and get fucked because the man who holds him within his arms is the only thing he needs. He’s done hiding.
This is his high.
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thelasttime · 11 months
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nawt ur anon writing ur essay omg
no that's what i'm saying like if i get into med school, it's like WE get into med school
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howifeltabouthim · 1 year
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My point is, you were a part of the machine: an arm, a leg. You drove the getaway car. You threw bricks through the window and someone else grabbed the jewelry. You distracted the feds while the spies got away. You held her down while someone else beat her. You shot the deer and wounded it; when the second hunter came along, the deer could no longer run.
Rebecca Makkai, from I Have Some Questions for You
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pareidoliasys · 2 years
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Hot lady made us get out of an artblock
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tenth-sentence · 3 months
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Parry became a full sorcerer in his own right, and Jolie joined him in his practice.
"Incarnations of Immortality: For Love of Evil" - Piers Anthony
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mygrowjournal · 5 months
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Kahlnap mutual
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demon-dai · 8 months
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I felt compelled to make this 💀
Based on:
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lvnesart · 1 year
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fatuis your ragbros
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specialvalentinesunit · 5 months
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cod-dump · 1 year
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*camera is focused on Soap who is surrounded by debris from a downed building that he had blown up*
Price: Anyone want him? Cause you can have him for free!
Price: Fucking told him to hold off and wait for my signal then he does this shit
Price: Tell you what, you take him and- *turns and faces the camera to Ghost who is wheezing on the ground* -you can have this one, too. He's said his last dad joke
Price: I'm done
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ghost-bxrd · 2 months
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Hi! I was wondering how Talon! Dick would react to Jason getting hurt during patrol or maybe getting sick and leaving him unable to talk, or when he does it's super raspy and quiet, and he can barely make his own noises too? 🦉
Okidoki let’s go with him being sick! (Cuz, you know, him being hurt and unable to talk… at all, is gonna happen in about… oh! Thirty days!) If it’s the first time it happens, Dick absolutely assumes Jason is dying and panics accordingly.
You know that stupid cold where you wake up one morning after feeling completely fine the day before but suddenly your throat feels like you swallows razors and any sound you try to make is like a crow on crack? Yeah. Like that.
Dick absolutely loses it and starts going straight into hardcore survival mode. Jason gets squirreled away into the most remote place in the manor with dozens of blankets and pillows. Food and water vanishes from the kitchens, along with whatever kind of first aid meds and utensils he can scrounge from the cave before Bruce comes back.
When Alfred and Bruce return from a gala… the manor is quiet. Too quiet. And Bruce immediately heads to Dick and Jason’s rooms only to find them both empty. Cue: Bruce and Alfred start panicking because the place looks like a tornado blew through it. The nests are gone, everything is in disarray, and the boys are nowhere in sight.
Conclusion: a kidnapping must have occurred.
So while Batman inspires the fear of god in every small time criminal and rogue on the streets by being MUCH MORE violent than usual (by the end of the night everyone knows to stay indoors if you’re crooked cuz the Bat’s gone crazy looking for his birds) and some of the more sensible rogues band together to find out who took Talon and Robin (nobody), Dick is still freaking out because he’s sure Jason is dying (he’s not, calm down Dickiebird).
Jason just lays back and allows the smothering (and is very happy when he finally manages to get Dick to bring him a pen and notepad for communication), Dick calms down considerably once they’ve established Jason is just a little sick (“Yes, cuddles actually help. No I’m not shitting you, they do! Btw get me some ibuprofen pls”) and not, in fact, dying. (Dick doesn’t fully believe it but Jason is still snarky so it can’t be too bad quite yet right?)
Alfred ends up finding them while Dick is down in the kitchens searching for the ibuprofen and very nearly starts yelling before thinking better of it (he was very worried okay cut him some slack).
Thirty minutes later Bruce is also back at the manor (after nearly causing several head on collisions) and hovering anxiously, torn between lecturing his kids and just— holding them and never letting go.
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conker-shell · 7 months
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And your name
Your name is a two-syllable word meaning "gift from god"
Did you know that?
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ratboysims · 2 years
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picture perfect poses 2 by ratboysims
• 3 group poses with 6 sims in each! • first pose is for 3 adults, 2 toddlers and one child. • second pose is for 2 adults, 2 children, 1 toddler and 1 large dog. • third pose is for 2 adults, 2 toddlers, 1 child and 1 cat :-) • how to use pose packs
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orpheuslament · 4 months
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