excuse-moi mais je suis trop contente de voir d'autres f1 writers qui parle français sur tumblr omg je suis super contente que ma fic t'ai plu et que t'aimes mon style d'écriture <33 (et désolé pour le reminder de ton ex, la situation pouvait pas être plus spécifique mdrr ptêtre que la prochaine fois ce sera charles?) (@drgnsfly)
hihi bien sûr c'est normal !! je suis toujours trop contente quand je trouve des français.e.s sur tumblr alors en plus quand c'est dans la bulle f1 ça fait trop plaisir 🫶 je vais me faire toute ta masterlist hihi
et bahaha je vais manifester que si un homme doit me la faire à l'envers autant que ça soit charles 🤞
Hey tumblr maybe instead of flagging queer people’s posts you could take down ai art of celebrities nudes which they did not consent to, from the TRENDING page.
And if you think "well we can tell its fake" okay congrats you missed the point. They didn't consent to having a near perfect replica of their likeness pieced together to form your ideal image of a nude body by a program with stolen art and photographs REAL people created.
Just because you're chronically online doesn't mean other people will be able to recognize AI art btw. If we normalize this happening to celebrities, you think it wont happen to everyday people? Wake up, it's already happening and mainly to women.
Thank you. Fuck this.
I feel like I've only seen this talked about on Reddit (derogatory) and usually in the form of an article like "Underage High School Girls Victims of AI Porn Ring" and the enlightened Reddit hivemind response is "Why is this news? Photoshop has existed for ages?"
Locusts in your fields have existed for ages. Doesn't make a good dismissal when they're blacking out the sun.
And also, even ignoring how insidious, excessive, rampant, highly-accessible, and pervasive AI now makes this (compared to photoshop), it's a fucked up thing to do to a real person who has not consented.
summary: you and charles broke up a year ago โ it was messy, brutal, but not unexpected. what was unexpected, though, was to see each other at a monaco party thrown by your socialite friend. between champagne, stolen stares and bittersweet regrets, things left unsaid come back to haunt the both of you.
f1 masterlist | part two: until sunset
pairing: charles leclerc๏พex!f!reader
wc: 7k
cw: angst, bittersweet, smut (oral f!receiving, p in v, unprotected - mdni!), second chance, exes to lovers, reader is BITTER, accurate french, ocs for plot purpose, english is not my first language
a/n: the weeknd the party & the afterparty on repeat, while there is smut it's entirely skippable! if you just want to read the clean vers beginning and end will be marked by bolded words :) i'll still ask minors not to interact
DRENCHED IN SUNSET, Monaco glistened under waves of gold and orange, highlighting the marble of its buildings and the shine of the coast. The streets bustled with laughter dangerously mixed with the motor of fast cars and the crash of the waves. The air smelled like salt, and the tall buildings of the city centers looked like lazy Saturday afternoons spent losing yourself in the neverending streets. Monaco was a country of fast heartbeats and taken chances, and for a time now long past, it felt like home.
It didnโt anymore. As you stepped out of the car, you couldnโt feel more like a stranger.
the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away
Acknowledging that “critical thinking” means “thinking about things in a thorough way from different perspectives” and not “finding every flaw in a thing and fixating on it until all the joy is gone” is so liberating.
It’s supposed to be about intellectual curiosity, not about finding ways to devalue things that aren’t perfect or that we personally dislike.
If you’re a woman do not for the love of God let anyone put shared property, finances, or assets in their name only—and make sure you have a personal account! Make sure to learn how to read your statements! Make sure you know all your account information and where documents are kept!
It’s not about romanticizing the mundane but about being receptive to the beauty that’s already there. The mundane isn’t void of meaning or romanticism; it’s rich with stories waiting to be uncovered and retold, beauty waiting to be seen and acknowledged — a flicker of sunlight on a windowsill, a stranger's smile in passing, the muffled music from your neighbors through the wall, the way steam rises from a cup of tea. Yet, to see it requires more than just looking — it asks for a surrender, a willingness to let go of cynicism and to meet the world on its own terms. Perhaps this is where the art of living begins — not in searching for grand happenings but in learning to embrace the quiet magic of what’s already in front of us. The extraordinary doesn’t need to be created; it has always been there, nestled within the folds of the ordinary, waiting patiently to be seen.
did you at any point in your education have a weekly news report exercise (bring in a piece of news from the week to analyze and discuss in class)?
yes, in middle school or earlier (USAmerican)
yes, in high school (USAmerican)
yes, in college (USAmerican)
never (USAmerican)
yes, in middle school or earlier (not USamerican)
yes, in high school (not USamerican)
yes, in college (not USamerican)
never (not USAmerican)
other/nuance (in tags)
See Resultsrb for sample size please!!