#wait fuck callum isn’t even here anymore lol

[tyresdeg]

indycar has surpassed the need for former f2 drivers. we don’t want you we don’t like you we don’t need you

#I’m sure you don’t like america and america doesn’t like you :) #please we’ve got three we don’t need anymore #no i’m not biased at all #they entered in a different era imo we don’t need them now #wait fuck callum isn’t even here anymore lol #only dude i’m taking in the f1 world is logan thanks

[thosefiveadoraburrs]

missing pages

Summary: Inspired by Callum’s spellbook. Either elaboration on pages already present, or some I wish had been in there. 

a/n: this has been in my drafts for forever lol here TAKE MY GARBAGE (i have more scenes in mind and i wanted to try to do them in chronological order but fuck it, i’ll do what i want) i might add more as i go on but???? who k n o w s the only thing that inspires me anymore is my empty waterbottle to drink more water

CHAPTER ONE: waiting (post 3x04)

He glanced over at her again, neither of them able to sleep with the ambient noise of the desert surrounding them. They’d talked, a little, after the loss of the Moonstrider. Not much. Not enough to fill the space between right now and between what had happened not even an hour before.

He pulled out his sketchbook and began scribbling into a blank page.

She said to never speak of this again and technically this isn’t speaking of it so it’s fair game. Tonight. In the middle of the oasis. She…

I’m an idiot.

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#rayllum #ficlet #my fic #mine #what the FUCK is happening? I DONT KNOW ANYMORE #3x04 #s3