i can& #39;t get atsukita out of my head. even better: i can& #39;t get f1 atsukita out of my head. ideally, it would be a slow burn with a lot of sexual tension. that& #39;s really all i have for now, but it& #39;s enough to make me lose it.

can we collectively imagine the mutual pining over the years of working together. that fated first meeting—the intrigue from both parties. & then learning & relearning each other. the promises for you, kita-san. atsumu proving sth. the pin drop. the first kiss, finally. finally.

"win this for you, not for me."
"i& #39;m winning this for us. remember: i& #39;m never alone, not even on the grid. it& #39;s you & me, kita-san." & kita can& #39;t fucking believe how his heart jumps at that, proof that he& #39;s affected. that this thing between them is colossal & real. real.

idk if i want kita to be the team boss or to simply be part of the strategy team because i& #39;ve yet to thoroughly grasp the jobs within a race team, but kita is important to atsumu with him as the driver. this is all very self indulgent & i& #39;ll probably use this thread as a dumpsite