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I can (bet my soul) see in my head clearly, that at least at some point Ayrton Senna was doing some bullshit (like pestering his principal's team in some "fuck u" i do what i want-way); then somebody would just go looking for Alain to ask him to stop his dear (menace) teammate (as if he would have any power over Senna gremlin energy).
And my man would just be at least ten meters away from the whole situation, not willing to get near to the entire problem or even touch it with a ten foot pole and would also end having done worse™️ and (also) ten steps ahead of how it all would be turning out, without getting himself caught
And I definitely respect that
prosenna evangelion intro
me, watching any tragic finale scene in any drama series: :/
me, hearing “A special hello to my dear…our dear friend Alain, in France. We all miss you Alain.” :

When you have feelings for your rival and you don't know how to express them, you can show them your love with an お弁当 (obento)! (◕‿◕)♡
The song is 卵とじ (Tamagotoji) by 倉橋ヨエコ (Kurahashi Yoeko)
this prosenna animation took me close to 90 different scenes (ಥ﹏ಥ) I really hope you guys like it....
He really just showed up one day and this angry Brazilian guy was like
YOU
I WANT YOU
And then had to deal with it for the rest of his life , truly a masterpiece
f1blr is so boring. just thirsting over these guys like :/ why are we not talking about the senna prost rivalry. why are we not analysing what was happening there because im not gonna lie to u the narrative is. holy fuck.
imagine ur prost. random guy chooses YOU to be his rival for no good reason. he is dead fucking set on beating you into the ground and you don’t know why. you guys become teammates. tensions creep up more and more - rivalry turns more intense. you invite the guy to stay at your home. he does but doesn’t talk, sleeps and goes. you go on to win and decide to stop racing in f1 after winning the championship four times. guy becomes depressed because you were his biggest motivation. you watch the races. the guy calls you his friend. you are deeply touched. he crashes and dies two days later.
LIKE ARE YOU FOR REAL WHAT THE FUCK



I have done something
Some pfp for my fellow asexuals



So I'm thinking of writing a fic/au where Ayrton gets an intersex Alain pregnant and they grow old together after Ayrton survives his 94 crash
But hear me… Lewis Hamilton as Ayrton Senna child.
+ Alain trying to convince Ayrton that Nico R is not a bad guy for their kid.
Maybe an Au, maybe a series of shots. Whatever but bro i need it.
everyone go read my prosenna angst if you like to have a bad time!!

New Fic dropped!!!!!
'And I Know You Hate That'
Word Count: 7.5K
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Ayrton Senna X Alain Prost
Summary: Alain wakes up hungover, ill and handcuffed to Ayrton Senna.
Not the best way to start his morning.
Or is it?
Link: Here
YEAH SUPRISE GUYS IVE BEEN COOKING THIS THE PAST WEEK. it is pure smut, sprinkled with a tiny bit of lore, and god complexes. I wrote the majority of this after re-watching Oppenhimer, so I apologise if its a bit dramatic....
Anyway this is 7K of smut so uhhh enjoy and dont look me in the eye






You believe me like a god / I'll betray you like a man
I look back on those days now and think to myself, "Why did we put ourselves through all that? Why did it have to get so venomous?" If we had to do it all again, I'd say to Ayrton, "Listen, we're the best. Between us, we can screw all the others!"
Someone please do a time-travel prossena fic 😔 I need Alain to go back in time and see everyone he lost again , I need the angst
In Estoril in 1993, when Ayrton learned of Alain's decision to retiring, he went to you for confirmation…
– Yes. But above all I see him the following Monday in Estoril in Cintra at one of his friends. And then he asks me: “Is it true? Alain will retire?" He doesn’t say: “The other one” or “The Frenchman” He says “Alain” “How are people reacting In France? He can’t stop like this, not now.” He was a little disoriented, he knew he was losing his bearings. I remember retorting to him: “Wait a minute, Alain has had a great career, he's stopping, it's normal. And you have Schumacher coming.” Then, he looks at me and makes a sign at shoulder height: “You don't understand, Alain and I are here, Schumacher, he is here!” And he lowers his hand fifty centimeters! It's true that he was right at the time, Schumacher wasn't yet what he would later become, but for him, he wasn't a reference. On the other hand, what I've never understood, and neither has Alain, is that as soon as he arrived in F1, Senna took Prost as his absolute reference. He didn't care about beating anyone else, the reference for him was Prost.
– Lionel Froissart
Lionel Froissart (Journalist) was both Ayrton and Alain friend, this text was retired from his (excellent) book in French → L'Icône immolée