#this is a competitive sport and people are being cussed at for being (check notes) competitive

[carlos55inz]

we need to have the conversation of how charles fans treat his teammates without falling into the accusatory zone that we want to harm charles by having this conversation.

i mean charles no harm, but it is something that is getting extremely out of hand and it needs to be talked about. some charles fans have gotten too freely with being cruel to others drivers.

people used to call sebastian vettel a CORPSE. yes, scuderia ferrari screwed him. yes, everyone loves sebastian vettel again NOW (because he is far away from it and free from this hell) but back in 19/20? charles fans, mainly on twitter, made his life miserable. he couldn’t win. he couldn’t make anyone happy. if he won, he was taking something from charles that belonged to charles rightfully. it he lost, he was old and bad and should retire already and this sport wasn’t for him. he wasn’t a team player. he didn’t care about ferrari. he wanted to screw charles over.

if you just got here, if carlos is your first experience of how charles’ teammates are treated, let me tell you. everything that is being said about carlos has already been said about sebastian. and it is crazy for some people to understand that because everyone loves sebastian again, so you can’t even imagine what he went throught.

and i’m sorry for generalizing all of charles fans, im a charles fan, but it is something we need to stop and look at and talk about. how long will we let it go. how long until it starts to happen to lewis hamilton, of all people. how long until they dismiss his victories and say he is old and should give up of this sport so charles can win.

and you know one of the worst part? charles loves to race. every time he had to fight for it, he loved it. when he and carlos race in that track, he comes out with a big smile and talking about how he loves to race carlos. how this is real racing. he loves to fight for it. to prove himself. to have to sweat for it.

all while his fans try to make everyone just bow down their heads and give him things in a plate, already chewed and easy to get. as if he would like that. as if he can’t prove himself worth otherwise. as if he isn’t good enough to fight for it.

#ceu talking #carlos sainz #charles leclerc #sebastian vettel #lewis hamilton #scuderia ferrari #i might just be tired of this circle repeating itself without anyone being hold accountable #i had to sit back and watch as sebastian vettel got fucking demolished on twt by some charles fans #i had to read all that after being so excited that my favorite driver would be in my favorite team!! it was the dream!!! #i had to see all the horrendous things people talk about carlos #and they are destroying the sport really because you can’t fight anymore with all you have to be on the first #this is a competitive sport and people are being cussed at for being (check notes) competitive #these people wouldn’t stand A DAY of sebmark brocedes and they would DIE if they saw classic f1 #prosenna? those people would COMBUST #anyway #wathever #i’m just pissed off #i might not even be making sense #is easy to ride behind a ‘anti-wathever’ tag and talk the most horrendous things isn’t it #had to see on twitter some charles fans already talking shit abt LEWIS HAMILTON

[leagueimagine]

Human College AU: Galio and Aatrox has a drinking competition (Because Aatrox has to take Rhaast's place due to Rhaast losing and ended up throwing up) Then their drinking competition turned into an argument--then a love confession--then ended up kissing each other in front of their colleagues. Next day, they were told about last night and apologized to each other for what happened. Then Aatrox asks Galio on a date at the weekends.

Aatrox was so fucking pissed off, he already had punched Rhaast in the guts for putting him on this damn mess. Let me explain to you what is the actual situation of the leader of the Darkin gang.

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Aatrox is a last year college student, while his grades are sky-high he prefers to spend his time with the gang he formed in his first year than actually going to classes, they’re known for begin troublemakers but also for being charmers, so of course, they’d get invited to parties like this one.  Actually, Rhaast was sleeping with the girl so she got them a free pass, the red-haired guy decided to just have a few drinks then call it the night, that was before he gets to know Galio and his crew are there. 

Galio was… Trouble, he and Aatrox never really got along and there is such odd tension around them, they decided it means they don’t like each other face so they avoid each other but can’t avoid bickering. And fistfighting… twice. He’s also on last year and part of the sports team, he excels at every single thing that Aatrox started to call him a freaking robot, but the most annoying fact about Galio is that he’s at Demacian fret, oh those guys are worse than Noxus ones.

They’re a bunch of spoiled brats that parents got money and think they’re better than anyone else.

And then Rhaast had to go and start to run his mouth out he can surely beat Galio and Garen at a drinking game, Aatrox scolded him but they went on anyway, that until Rhaast was turning the what looks like eleven cups and he just turn to the other side and throw up, at least with the scene Garen also did throw up, the red-haired sighed as Rhaast grabbed at his jacket, eyes dizzy and he was sure he’s going throw up again. “Win this.” 

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So, do you understand now why the Darkin leader was pissed off? Aatrox was sipping slowly and Galio across him still looks very sober, but it starts to change for both after a few more cups, Aatrox leaned against the table, staring angrily at the cup as he then looks up at Galio. 

“Why are ya’ so fuckin’ annoying?” He asked, the Russian accent thicking heavily as he can’t control it anymore. He smacked the cup against the table and then stood, hands on it as he growls so lowly. “Ya’re a fuckin’ pain in the ass!”

“What?!” Galio loud voice boomed around the room, even louder than normal as he did the same, pointing a finger to Aatrox. “YOU are the pain here, all you do is cause a mess!” 

“Better than be a fuckin’ Crownguards pet!” Aatrox smugly smirk. “Give up that shit, Garen is over already.” He mumbled as he watched how many glasses they had drunk so far, was it five or was it nine? Was it more? He was very confused about that.

“You’re so lucky you have a fucking pretty face or I would punch it!” Galio mumbled and then Aatrox stopped for a moment and scoffed. 

“Always knew ya’re a fag.” His eyes travel around Galio body. “Ya even fucking hard.”

“And you’re fucking looking.” Galio watched warily as Aatrox move closer, they’re huge but about the same size so that’s no way they towel each other, still, Galio feels small under his piercing gaze, he noticed some desire there but he’s too drunk to notice. Aatrox then grabbed him by the jersey and glared at him.

“That’s because of ya’ hot.”  He mumbled and Galio feels his heart skipping a beat, he grabbed Aatrox’s red hair and slam their lips shut together. They kissed roughly and even a bit lazily but it was enough to tell that they want a little more than just that.

“OH MY GOD!” The squeak makes Aatrox pull back, turning with a sneer at the blonde little girl. Lux. “I knew it Ezreal!” She told the other blonde at her side that was holding his phone at them this whole time, with a proud grin on his lips, Aatrox wants to punch him but Galio holds him back. 

They had kissed in front most of the college and there are at least tons of pictures of it all, Aatrox is surely regretting it when he sober up but right now he must have Galio lips on his again on five seconds or he’d end the world right there. He gripped at the jersey once again and start to drag Galio. “What are you doing?” 

“Dorm, stupid head.” He mumbled and Galio was not sure if he follow for a moment until Aatrox look at him again. “I may have a thing for ya.”

Galio was surprised, his mind probably understand this as I love you so he smiled widely. “Well, I guess I may have a thing for you too.” Aatrox just nodded at him before pulling him to another kiss, not so rough as the previous one, deeper this time as well without many peoples to bother they. 

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Aatrox groan as he woke up next day, he grabbed his phone to check what hour would it be, he don’t even remember getting at his own room or anything at all, but he raised one eyebrow when he noticed how many messaged he had to get overnight, he decided to open Varus first just to find a picture. 

It was a blonde guy kissing a red-haired one, and they look… familiar. Aatrox rubbed his eyes, trying to shake the hangover away until he finally noticed the demacian jacket and his darkin jacket, he freezes for a moment as his mind is flooded with memories, his hand reached his lips and he groaned loudly and start to cuss in every single bad word he know, what the hell he just did?! 

Oh, that… was not going to be good. There is no way he can explain to Galio that it was all a mistake because he surely knows he wanted that kisses and that touches. For now, he decided to ignore it all until he’s in front of the blonde.

For maybe Aatrox unlucky, that doesn’t take a whole lot, Galio was been a pile of nerves since he woke and remember everything, he needs to make sure Aatrox doesn’t misunderstand everything so he had asked Varus help to find his room, and he was knocking really badly and calling for him. 

The red-haired, still a bit dizzy just stood, half-naked and all and went to the door, opening it with an annoyed expression. “Can’t I have a hang– oh fuck.” He mumbled as he noticed it as Galio. “It’s about last night?”

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled trying to not look at Aatrox’s body. “It was-”

“Don’t fucking say mistake,” Aatrox told him as he grabbed Galio by his shirt, bringing him a bit closer, but he quickly let it go, still touching him through. “Listen, we both were drunk but I didn’t lie when I; kissed you or we make out.” 

“So you have a thing for me,” Galio said after a minute of silence and Aatrox groan loudly, which caused Galio to chuckle. “It was not a proper way to confess… I wanted to make things right.”

“Things right?” He asked as he crossed his arms and lean against the door, Galio nodded. 

“Do you want to come with me to eat? It will help the hangover.” Galio noted and Aatrox thought about it for a moment. 

“It’s a date?” He asked and he saw when Galio flushes a bit, he smirks. “Ok.” 

Galio can’t help but smile widely but he then clears his throat a bit. “Maybe… maybe you should put on some clothes?” 

“I thought you’d prefer fewer clothes.” Aatrox teased and Galio let out a small chuckle. 

“Not at the restaurant but… “

“Pay me dinner first, stallion.” Aatrox teased again and Galio can’t avoid chuckle louder this time, closing the door behind him like the red-haired gesture him inside, that’s not the best way to start dating but he’d not change a thing. 

#aatrox x galio #galio x aatrox #galio #aatrox #League of Legends #league of legends imagine