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Maranello, Emilia Romagna
Joined October 2024
lowkey … let’s get married in vegas if i’m high enough.
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another year on the grid, and now … this ﹖ all rational thinking is abandoned for rage. “ never fucking speak to me again, and —— don’t you dare tell anyone. “
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“ whatever it is … it’s over “ he blinks back a few tears, feeling humiliated and used. though humiliated more than anything. for once, he’d let his guard down. was so secure in whatever their relationship was that he secured ale ↯
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“ this … thing, between us —— “ the words make his heart shatter, and for a moment, he could swear he felt it crack piece by piece. head cranes up, gaze practically piercing through ale. ready to bite. ↯
He waited for the harsh words to come, almost excited for the pain they would cause. Instead he was stuck watching Tristan play with his rings in an almost shy manner. His own fingers reached for the one hanging from his neck and he swallowed before replying. "What more --
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https://t.co/ERAX5i6CH1 kimi if you overtake n*rris i will do your homework and oscar i NEEED you to avenge charles 💔
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https://t.co/ERAX5i6CH1 I FORGOT ABOUT THE FUCKING RACE I WILL KMS
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ﹙ @bellaficre. ﹚ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀
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swallowing the lump in his throat before finally speaking. “ that’s all this is to you ﹖ sex ﹖ “ he almost * croaks, the reminisce of countless phone calls and short - lived romantic gestures plaguing him.
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face twists into a scowl, and his lips part to hiss out something equally cruel, itching to bite back, but nothing seems to come out. he timidly twirls and pulls at the rings decorating his digits, the action painfully uncharacteristic. ↯
A part of him wanted to let Tristan comfort him and accept the affection but a larger, stronger voice kept whispering he did not deserve any of it. Especially not today. "I'm not being like anything. What do we do that is not fucking? Breakfast?" Reducing their undefined --
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feeling too vulnerable. he wasn’t exactly superstitious.
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“ i don’t know … “ he sucks in a shaky breath, head reeling. the only thing keeping him steady was the all - too familiar sound of her voice crooning. “ bad feeling about the race. “ he finally mutters out, glancing away. ↯
“ hey , it’s okay . . ” her voice was soft , a soothing tone coursing through the air between them . she knew what he was like , knew the chaos that danced around his head right before a race . usually , she’d be holding his hand , stroking his hair . instead , she’s still —
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swallow. “ why are you being like this ﹖ “
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