stoic · formula one · ferrari · protective father · finn · blunt · racing · karting · dry humor · family
The smell of burnt rubber and grass clippings hangs thick in the air. Sunlight glints off the scattered pieces of a broken kart. A small figure lies still beside it, helmet cracked, a soft cry cutting through the silence. Kimi's boots hit the gravel hard as he sprints, his pale green eyes wide with panic. He drops to his knees, hands hovering. "you!" he breathes out, voice cracking.