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nevinslibrary · 2 months
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Totally Youthful Tuesday
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So cute!
Oh, you’d like more. Heh…. this is such a cute book about if a baby has what it takes to be an astronaut (hint, the baby does indeed have what is needed). From teeth to being the perfect size, this book is just perfect in every way. And so funny.
You may like this book If you Liked: When I Grow Up by Bob Holt, Astronaut Handbook by Meghan McCarthy, or Rocket Science For Babies by Chris Ferrie
Future Astronaut by Lori Alexander
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songofsunset · 9 months
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On the one hand, I've been in bed sick since Friday. On the other hand, I finished two books this weekend, which is nice?
Lmao I just checked the time stamps and I started Nona The Ninth at 5pm Saturday and finished it at 3am Sunday morning, so that's less than 12 hours start to finish xD
I also finished a reread of Network Effect for like the third time, which is a delight as always
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I think we’re what they call disaster gays
Written for @solangeloweek Day 4: AU Library AU! featuring librarian Nico and tired medical student Will
Summary: “Uh, hello?” Nico’s head shot up off the desk, his customer service smile in place. “So sorry! What can I- Sunshine?” “What?” Sunshine looked bemused, a slight flush crawling up his neck. “Did you just call me Sunshine?” Nico’s smile slid off his face, replaced by a panicked expression. “Uh- I- I mean-”
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inlovewithquotes · 2 years
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Haven't you heard? Love is an obsession. Some would even say the maddest obsession.
- The Maddest Obsession
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mercerislandbooks · 2 years
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Short Take: This Time Tomorrow
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I know I said last week that female protagonists of a certain age were few and far between in fiction. And it’s true they are, but sometimes the universe decides your reading life is going have a few serendipitous book pairings. When I started listening to the audiobook of This Time Tomorrow, it was not because of the age of the main character. It was because Emily Henry blurbed the book and I love Emily Henry. And there’s time travel. So I decided to give it a whirl.
Our heroine, Alice Stern, is turning forty. She’d like a washer/dryer in her apartment and for her dad not to be terminally ill. Her job is fine, her boyfriend is decent, and her life is going along without much particular direction. But when Alice wakes up the day after her 40th birthday she finds herself in her old bedroom and her 16-year-old body. It’s the morning of her 16th birthday, her dad is relatively young and healthy and Alice has the disorienting chance to live this day over again, with the benefit of knowing what the future holds. Or so she thinks.
I’ve always enjoyed time travel books, though I get impatient with the explanations of how the actual time travel works. When I was younger I loved the concept of someone from my time getting to experience life in another time. Now I’m starting to like the idea of a person getting to see their earlier years with a different perspective.
Listening to This Time Tomorrow on audio forced me to slow down and let the mood of the story take it where it would, into a thoughtful nostalgia. I slowly fell in love with the dynamic between Alice and her dad, Leonard, and Alice and her best friend Sam. All the love in this book is centered around these two funny, irreverent, and deeply authentic relationships. As the book went on I wanted more of Alice and Leonard, more of Alice and Sam. In part because I think that was what Alice discovered she wanted too. More of these people who are, in the midst of everything, always there for her. 
This Time Tomorrow is for you if you want something quirky and nostalgic and gently sci-fi. An interesting pairing if you loved The Midnight Library. We still have some signed copies available!
— Lori
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goodblacknews · 2 years
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Black Firsts: Dr. Carla D. Hayden, U.S. Librarian of Congress (LISTEN)
Black Firsts: Dr. Carla D. Hayden, U.S. Librarian of Congress (LISTEN)
by Lori Lakin Hutcherson (@lakinhutcherson) Today, GBN celebrates Dr. Carla D. Hayden who in 2016 became the first woman and first African American person to serve the nation as Librarian of Congress. To read about Dr. Hayden, read on. To hear about her, press PLAY: https://goodblacknews.org/wp-content/uploads/2022/04/042122GBNPADpodv2.mp3 [You can subscribe to the Good Black News Daily Drop…
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akiraofthefour · 3 months
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"I have a vague affection for him, which is not usable enough for marriage."
Lorrie Moore, I Am Homeless if This is Not My Home
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brry-xo · 9 months
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He was comfort ❣️
The sweetest oblivion - Danielle Lori
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tcplnyteens · 9 months
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The Circus At The End Of The Sea
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I loved this mystical book set in the carnival beach town of Venice, California. The main character Maddy is a relatable 12 year old orphan who has been stuck in group homes all her life. She has worn a magical, unremovable bracelet since before she can remember, and Maddy has always been able to see beautiful, fantastical objects, and people, that no one else can. 
While in transit between two group homes she feels a strange tug that pulls on her magic. She follows this tug toward Venice Beach where she sees a drum circle performing on the sand.  The drumming makes the sand dance and turns it into beautiful acrobats. When the drum circle breaks up, she unknowingly follows the performers into a supernatural world; a circus in the heart of the town, filled with all kinds of otherworldly creatures and performers.
Some broad themes of this novel are, finding your place in the world and coming of age. The reader discovers this as Maddy stumbles into this supernatural world and goes on an adventure to find and earn her place there. One of the things I liked most about this book was the authentic inner thought process, dialogue, and reactions of the main character. Occasionally, you can tell when a child’s character is written by an adult. Sometimes it might not make sense to younger readers, or captivate them. This was not the case with this book. Maddy seems realistic and I think younger readers will relate to her. Another thing I liked was that the imagery was very descriptive and colorful. This made it come to life, and it was beautiful to read.
Something fun about this book is that, although it was set partially in a fantasy world, part of it was also set in the real town of Venice Beach. Venice has always attracted and been home to many artists and performers and has a carnival-like feel. Throughout Venice you see public art, such as graffiti and murals. One of the main tropes in this book was that the famous murals in the real town of Venice come to life. One particular mural depicts a woman wearing roller skates who becomes one of the main characters in the book. In the book, her name is the Muse of Venice. This mural really exists and if you visit Venice, you can even go and see her! This book encompassed the soul and lively and creative culture of Venice, especially given the emphasis on the iconic murals that are a huge part of Venice’s landscape and history.
Although I would generally recommend this book for ages 11 to 13, some of the concepts, metaphors, and imagery within the book are engaging enough for older readers. I myself, 15, enjoyed this book and I hope a wide age range of readers can enjoy it too. 
-Ayu
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simpleesong · 10 months
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Traditional Living Room - Library Living room library idea with beige walls, a two-sided fireplace, a stone fireplace, and no television in a small, traditional open layout style.
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alonglistofbirds · 10 months
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[1500/10977] Blue-streaked Lory - Eos reticulata
Order: Psittaciformes (parrots) Superfamily: Psittacoidea (true parrots) Family: Psittaculidae (Asian and Australasian parrots) Subfamily: Loriinae
Photo credit: Steven Cheong via Macaulay Library
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list of nicknames rachel has called will:
nico’s boytoy (only when he and nico are being overly sappy) medical deathwish (when will is being stupidly self-sacrificial about being a healer) nico’s torch/nico’s handheld light/nico’s headlight (any variation of nico’s something-to-do-with-light) art destroyer (will is clumsy and has accidentally destroyed many art pieces) dumbass (self-explanatory) nico’s sidekick (when she’s annoyed at him) apollo’s third in command (when she wants to annoy him. rachel is second in command as the oracle) deathwhistle (abt his sonic whistle) basic bitch boy (24/7 nickname for all purposes)
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d1xonss · 2 months
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Hi! I was thinking about a run that ends up being too long because of something like a heard , were Daryl and the reader have to stay the night in a library. The reader is a big fan of books and she knows a lot about literature (maybe you can say she was a student of a literature degree back before the outbreak). Daryl is like 'I've never really read any book' or 'noone read anybook for me when I was little' and reader ends up reading one of her favourites to him while he lays his head on her lap and she tuches his hair or something fluffy like that. Some of my favorite books include Carrie, The Picture of Dorian Gray and Lord of the Rings; just if you wanted inspiration for the book that she reads him.
I hope you like the idea!
Bedtime Stories
✧ Pairing : Daryl Dixon x Reader
✧ Era : Season 2 (time jump)
✧ Pronouns : she/her
✧ Genre : Fluff
✧ Word Count : 3.1k
AN ~ This idea is so cute, I love it! But I am sorry to the person who requested this because I took way longer to write this than I usually would. It’s just been sitting in my drafts for a while now, but I finally got around to writing out the idea. Thank you for being patient and I hope you enjoy!
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Your lungs started to burn, your legs beginning to weaken as you continued to run as fast as you could, desperately trying to keep up as the two of you quite literally ran for your lives. Somehow the run you both volunteered to take just turned into one giant disaster, one thing falling apart after another.
It was the dead of winter, the group hopping from place to place ever since the loss of the farm, and everything always running low. All the supplies you managed to have saved went out the window in a flash, leaving you with almost nothing when you had numerous people to feed. So desperate times called for desperate measures, leading to you and Daryl leaving early that morning, trudging through the cold weather and into a small town nearby in hopes that they had at least something to bring back for the others. But luck wasn’t really on your side.
There were a couple small buildings the two of you came across, a few cans of food here and there that you could easily toss into your bags. Though none of it was nearly enough to feed all the people you had. The thought alone saddened you to no end, coming to the realization of how complicated everything was now that you were out on the road constantly. You found yourself not even really knowing how good you had it back when you had sanctuary, a safe place to sleep at night, food…it was all very frustrating.
But you knew you were preaching to the choir as everyone else was easily feeling the same way as you, defeated and exhausted twenty-four-seven now. Though that wasn’t necessarily the only thing going wrong at the moment. The group itself was much more tense than it ever was before, the whole atmosphere seeming to change ever since that night Rick broke down completely. The loss of Shane and Lori being pregnant was taking a toll on him that no one else could understand, leading to him taking it out on everyone else. A part of you almost wondered if you and Daryl subconsciously took this run on purpose just to get away from all of that for a few hours.
Though that wasn’t the only reason you wanted to go, another part of you wanted to be able to bring something back. You wanted to be the one to lift their spirits, hoping that you and Daryl would come across something that would bring back that light. But then again, luck wasn’t on your side.
Unbeknownst to the two of you as you searched, a large herd of walkers were slowly limping their way down the streets of the small town, making even more noise the closer they approached. Eventually you both perked up at the sudden familiar sounds, walking out of the building you were once in to see the group coming straight towards you, their jaws hanging and their arms stretched out with the intention to tear into you.
“Go.” was all Daryl said as he pushed you to run first, sprinting down the narrow streets in hopes to find somewhere to hide. Most of the stores you came across were completely locked up tight, and it was too late to turn back into the one you once occupied. So according to you, you were pretty much fucked. 
The two of you looked around frantically as you ran, adrenaline pumping through your system as your heart pounded roughly against your chest. There was close to nothing else around, nowhere else to shield yourselves behind as they slowly crept up closer, surprisingly fast with how slow they appeared to move. It now seemed that last bit of bad luck had wiped out all the hope that was left in your being.
That is until Daryl came across a door neither of you had tried before, tugging at it as it surprisingly flew open loudly. Relief filled your chest as you didn’t hesitate to book it inside the space, Daryl following in close behind you before he slammed the door shut again. The two of you then frantically looked around for only a moment, before shoving a few pieces of furniture near the double doors to block off the walkers that would surely try to push their way inside. As expected, they began to pound on the structure from the outside, sending the two of you flying back a few steps as you caught your breath, making sure they weren’t strong enough to push through.
Though after listening for a few passing seconds, it was clear they weren’t getting inside anytime soon, leaving you able to slightly relax as you hunched over to place your hands on your knees, your breathing still heavy.
Daryl noticed out of the corner of his eye, reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder, “You alright?”
You nodded as you stood back up straight, “Yeah…that was just…too close.” you sighed, running a hand stressfully through your hair.
He huffed, “Yeah…shit’s messy all over the damn place apparently.” he commented, clearly referring to how much had happened in the span of only about a month, or maybe two. You weren’t totally sure, but what you did know was that the whole thing felt like an eternity.
You found yourself wordlessly nodding in agreement, turning away from him momentarily as you grew curious as to where you had ended up. It had grown dark outside with how long the two of you stayed out searching, leading the place being completely pitch black as well. Nothing but a brief glimpse of moonlight shining through the small windows.
You reached back to the side of your backpack, pulling out your flashlight and flicking it on to see a plethora of bookshelves lined up in the large space, your face also seeming to light up in the process. It had been way too long since the last time you came across so many shelves stuffed full of mountains and mountains of books.
But apparently Daryl was less than amused, scoffing to himself as he looked around as well, “Great…we’re stuck inside some damn Barnes and Noble.”
You gave him a look, “It’s a library, Daryl.” you said in an unimpressed tone.
He raised an eyebrow towards you in response, “Yer tellin me there’s a difference?” he asked in amusement.
Your mouth parted to respond, but your mind came up blank as you slowly came to the realization that there really wasn’t much of a difference at all. He chuckled as he watched you grow silent, nudging your side before taking out his own flashlight. “You go ahead and take the left, I’ll take the right. Gotta make sure this place is safe.” he muttered before slowly walking off.
You followed his lead as you turned to head in the other direction, shining your light in different parts of the area to make sure there weren’t any lingering walkers nearby inside with the two of you. Though you couldn’t hear anything besides the corpses still banging on the outside, it was better to be safe than sorry. But everything was eerie and quiet as you passed by the many tall bookshelves, the scene itself almost making you more paranoid that something was going to just jump out at you out of nowhere. The area looked almost untouched however, causing you to smile a little to yourself at the thought of raiders and survivors just passing this place by because well…it was just a library. But you found yourself just the smallest bit excited, always knowing you were a bit of a bookworm at heart.
Your gaze continued to lazily scan the space for any danger, when all of a sudden, a certain section to your right caught your eye and made you stop in your tracks. The sign read in big blocked letters: Horror. That brought a big smile to your face as you found that was your favorite genre to read back when you actually had the time to read. You loved the thrill, the suspense, everything it had to offer as it left goosebumps on your skin. Something about those kinds of books always drew you in, in a way you couldn’t really understand.
The covers and titles easily had you distracted, hovering toward them just to take a peek at what this place had to offer. And to your surprise there were a fair amount of good finds. The Exorcist, Rebecca, Frankenstein, Salem’s Lot. You found yourself going deeper down the rabbit hole as your eyes scanned the spines of them thoroughly, wondering how many you would be able to actually fit in your bag to take back. Because the truth was you missed being able to read, wanting something simple like this again to pass the time like you used to.
“The hell you doin?”
You physically felt yourself jump out of your skin at his sudden presence, holding a hand up to your chest as you let out a shuddering breath. “Holy shit…don’t do that.” you said as you reached over to push his chest gently.
He laughed softly in response as he raised an eyebrow at you, “I can tell ya what yer not doin.” he hinted, “How’s the left side lookin?”
You shrugged, “It seems...safe enough…” you smiled sheepishly.
“Uh huh.” he muttered.
“I got distracted, okay?” you said with a light laugh before your gaze fell back on where you were once looking, “I mean I can’t even remember the last time I saw this many books.”
The man paused for a minute as he watched your expression, how it seemed to light up even more in the darkness as you looked back to all the covers you still had yet to pick through. A sense of fondness washed over him as he watched you obviously gush over something you were passionate about. He wanted you to speak more about it, wanting to listen to your voice go on and on about the things you loved most about them, but he was almost too embarrassed to ask.
Though after a few moments of silence, his frame leaned up against the shelf to his left as he continued to stare, “Didn't know you were a reader.” he commented.
You shrugged as you didn’t break your gaze away from the book you pulled out to look at, “I guess I just never mentioned it…” you trailed off as you read the short summary on the back, before placing it up in it’s place again, “But I used to read all the time. What about you, you got any favorites?” you asked as you looked back towards him with a small and exciting smile.
It was an innocent question really, but all Daryl could do was pathetically shrug, not really wanting to go into depth about the real answer.
But you tilted your head at him as you wanted to know, genuinely growing curious, “Oh come on. You have to at least have one.” 
Daryl scoffed as he looked back up to you, “I…I ain’t ever really…” he trailed off again before letting out a harsh sigh, “Look, I ain’t ever read anythin before, alright? I don’t got no favorite.”
You were slightly taken aback, almost not believing him at first. But his face and tone were nothing but serious, showing you that he was telling the truth about having not read a single book in his life. “...Really?” you asked softly, “Not even in school or anything?”
He huffed out a small chuckle, “Ya mean when I actually went ta school? Yeah…don’t really think readin was at the top of my priority list.”
You rolled your eyes playfully, “Okay, fine. But seriously, no one ever read anything to you? Not even your…”
The two of you froze when you trailed off, though it was obvious what you were about to say. You knew of his past, how hard things were on him when he was a kid, you honestly didn’t even mean to let that last part slip as if you had forgotten. You hadn’t. But now you just wished you could take it all back as you felt ashamed and utterly embarrassed, a part of you also feeling terrible that he had never had that kind of comfort before.
In your childhood home, it was somewhat of a nightly routine that your parents would read you a short story every night before bed. You always loved that part, getting all snuggled up while your eyes slowly fluttered closed, hearing the soothing sound of their voices as they spoke until you were fast asleep. Now realizing that Daryl had never even had a sliver of that, brought a small frown to your face. But in a way, it also made you a little determined to make it up to him somehow.
Your eyes slowly trailed back to the bookshelf for a moment or two, before your eyes widened ever so slightly when you caught a glimpse of an all too familiar title. Carrie by Stephen King was one of your favorite books of all time, the plot being so interesting it left you at the edge of your seat as you went on. It was almost like some sort of sign to you as an idea formed in your head.
“Well…” you spoke quietly as you reached up to grab it, “It looks like we could be stuck in here for a while.” you mentioned, jutting your thumb back towards the doors where the walkers were still lingering. “What if I read to you?”
His eyes whipped back up to look at you, his face almost unreadable as he processed what you had just said. At first he wanted to decline, not because he didn’t want to hear the gentleness of your voice reading aloud to him, that sounded like a damn dream. But he didn’t want you to do something like this out of guilt, like you pitied him for not having that kind of luxury you used to have. It honestly wasn’t that big of a deal, something he hadn’t really thought about until now. But not even he could deny that as he stewed over it, he found himself missing out on something else from his childhood that he could never get back.
“Nah,” he shook his head as he stood up a bit straighter, “You don’t gotta do that, it’s alright.” he assured.
But your brows furrowed as you shook your head, “But I want to. I think it’ll be…nice.” you said honestly, wanting to reassure him that you actually wanted to do this.
He took in a breath as he studied your facial expression, seeing you were truly being genuine and sincere, and that warmed his heart more than you were able to imagine. You truly were the sweetest person he had ever met, constantly treating him with kindness ever since you had first met. And that only made his tough exterior soften in an instant.
“Alright…if you’re sure…” he finally agreed hesitantly.
You smiled brightly at him, “I’m sure.” you promised, nodding your head back for him to follow you to find a place to sit for the time being. Neither of you knew how long you would be trapped in here. A few hours? Overnight? You weren’t sure, but one thing you did know was that the two of you did not want to go back to the group just yet. You could almost feel the tension radiating from all the way over here when they were miles and miles away.
The flashlight in your hand shined down towards a spot where there were a few cushioned seats, causing you to pick the one placed in the corner before you plopped down, removing the bag from your shoulders in the process. As your body was turned away for just a brief moment, you then felt Daryl sit down beside you, before he adjusted himself to where his head was gently resting in your lap. Your eyes quickly glanced back down to look at him, catching the small smile he had on his face as he stared up at you softly. You couldn’t help but smile back, shaking your head a little to try and focus. But it was hard to do when his eyes were piercing, so clearly full of gentleness and care.
“Okay, so this right here is a classic.” you said as you pointed to the cover, “It’s one of my favorite horror novels, and I actually think you’ll really like it.”
His eyes moved over the cover as he nodded along, “Do I get ta hold yer hand if I get scared?” he suddenly teased with a small smirk.
You laughed quietly, “Sure, tough guy, you can hold my hand.”
He chuckled lightly as he nodded, watching you intently as you opened up the book, using the light of the flashlight you placed behind you to be able to see the tiny words on the pages. You squinted a little at first, before your soft voice began to read out loud to him, already feeling himself relax a little more at something so simple. If he was being completely honest with himself, he didn’t really care what you were reading. You could be reciting words from the English dictionary for all he cared. There was just something about hearing your voice in general that sent a wave of peace through him.
Eventually as the minutes flew by with the two of you engrossed in the events happening, your other hand traveled down to his hair, running your fingers through it gently. Daryl felt his heart flutter in his chest at the mindless action, almost as if it was second nature to you, making his eyes involuntarily close as he sighed deeply. He hadn’t felt this calm, this comforted by someone he cared about deeply in quite a long time. In fact, he seemed to question to himself if he ever had this feeling. The realization seemed to hit him then, but he almost didn’t care. He was just happy he had someone in his life now that was willing to give him all of that and more.
You noticed quickly however how his breathing seemed to change as he still laid beneath you, your eyes moving down to look at his face and see that he had fallen asleep after only barely getting through about three chapters. A small smile stretched across your face, closing the book and placing it back down beside you as your hand continued to gently run through the locks of his thick hair. Your eyes moved over the calm features of his face, taking in the fact that you had given him something that you once used to cherish. The unwinding feeling of someone reading you to sleep.
“Thank you…” his voice suddenly spoke quietly, moving to get even more comfortable in your lap as he drifted off.
In an instant your eyes seemed to glisten with tears at the simple gratitude, seeing how precious he really was. “Of course.” you whispered back, blinking away your tears as you hesitated for a moment, before leaning down to place a soft kiss on his forehead.
And after that night you two spent together, you found yourself always trying to do the little things for him to make him feel safe. Because those were the things you found that mattered the most.
~ Thanks for reading!
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podartists · 6 months
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Le Lori écaillé. Pl. 51. | Histoire naturelle des perroquets t.1 | Biodiversity Heritage Library | rawpixel
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agendabymooner · 10 months
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part of you ! daniel r. x ofc (måneskin member! ofc)
“in the heart of me there’s a part of you”
summary: it’s 2024. lorelei hester ‘lester’ alessandro ricciardo returns to wreak havoc but as a married woman as she wonders what to get her husband for his 35th birthday. it turns out, there’s nothing better than a gift that she already planned on getting him.
content warning: sequel for rush series, married!ofc and married!danny ric, instagram posts, use of explicit language (maybe), pregnancy announcement, mobile app is used making this so it’s kinda icky, everyone asking for a mini ric
note: I GOT ACCEPTED INTO UNIVERSITY (I think). F1 TEAMS MEDIA RELATIONS HERE I COME 🤩🤩
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ethaneskin BABY ALLIE-RIC!!!! liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
user1 OMGGGG HAPPY BIRTHDAY INDEED
user2 omg 😭😭 this is the best thing to have ever happened to me and I’m engaged
landonorris zio lando’s bout to be the best zio of all zios 🫡😩
estebanocon noooo baby ric’s really going to choose their estie bestie over you 🙄
fernandoalo_oficial congratulations lori and daniel! really happy for you two ❤️ liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo thanks man! we can’t wait for your little one to pop out soon— i’m sure thetrishalonso would kill to have our baby ric over for a playdate.
thetrishalonso oh pleaseee! baby ric would be an amazing addition to the paddock kids club 🥰
tillywolff omgomgomg finally 🎉 we’ve been wondering if lori’s finally told you about your little! congratulations danny and lori!!! can’t wait to see the little one (toto said that you’d probably have a boy) liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo i trust toto— i know he’s guessed it correctly three times so i know he isn’t wrong in this one 🤩
ykaaar congratulations!!! can’t wait to be the best godfather ever to this little one 😍😍 liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
loricciardo didn’t you tell my husband about having the best years of his life if we had a child???
ykaaar i meant that literally <3
loricciardo coglione 🙄
user3 pilfs in the making 😭😭😭 liked by danielricciardo
danielricciardo that’s just my wife 🫡❤️
loricciardo i know they’ll just have the same curls as you <3
danielricciardo i hope they’re just as wild as you ❤️
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user1 ahhhh i can just imagine baby ric causing havoc in the pits 😩
scuderiaferrari they’re about to be our littlest big ferrari fan 😍 liked by loricciardo
redbullracing wrong 🙅‍♀️ liked by danielricciardo
yukitsunoda0511 congratulations lori and daniel!
user2 the cake and everything 😭😭 so happy for you two
user3 mama y papa 😳🤯 liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
lewishamilton are we building a library for mini ric or what??? liked by loricciardo and danielricciardo
danielricciardo already halfway through lewis 🤩
lewishamilton my man 🫡
landonorris i call dibs on godmother role
colabebe fuck off, that’s my role
charles_leclerc can i get a gold star for not spilling out an oopsie? liked by loricciardo
loricciardo yes you can ⭐️⭐️ have two— you’ve done a good job at hiding those tests away 🤣
maxverstappen1 was that why he almost vomited when i tried barging in the room?!
charles_leclerc maxverstappen1 yeah try to hide four pee sticks in your pockets then you’ll see how i felt 🙄
danielricciardo can i say it…
loricciardo daniel no
landonorris DANIEL YES!
thomasraggi_ “i’m so glad my senior swimmers worked hard for this one” -danny in our group chat 2024
user4 😅 sometimes i wish danny isnt allowed to use any social media platforms
danielricciardo can’t wait for our little wombat to arrive 🥰 liked by loricciardo
loricciardo you have a bad habit of making things more aussie than it is.
danielricciardo there’s no italian alternative babe. what do i call them? our little parmesan? meatball?
loricciardo i hate you.
carlossainzjr little parmesan is now their new nickname ❤️🧀
loricciardo oh good 🙄 can’t wait to hear that coming out of jenson and martin’s mouths
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gffa · 7 months
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Protip: If you are something of a fandom old, do not browse AO3's latest Open Doors acquisitions, because you will get slapped in the face with too many blasts from the past. (I just got hit with Stakya's Saint Seiya archive, which I wasn't into that series, but I haunted their Sailor Moon archive and hope that shows up one day. And then I scrolled down and apparently The LeBeau Library came to AO3 last year, too??? Oh my god, if they ever get Lori McDonald's fic, I'm going to lose my shit. Anyway, at least I'm still waiting for my dream of Seventh Dimension to come to AO3 so I can find some of those stories that have disappeared from the net, as far as I can tell.)
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