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i can't get atsukita out of my head. even better: i can't get f1 atsukita out of my head. ideally, it would be a slow burn with a lot of sexual tension. that's really all i have for now, but it'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'm winning this for us. remember: i'm never alone, not even on the grid. it's you & me, kita-san." & kita can't fucking believe how his heart jumps at that, proof that he's affected. that this thing between them is colossal & real. real.
"i'm winning this for us. remember: i'm never alone, not even on the grid. it's you & me, kita-san." & kita can't fucking believe how his heart jumps at that, proof that he'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'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'll probably use this thread as a dumpsite
