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hotmencore · 10 months
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“𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬” 𝐃𝐑𝟑
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Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x girlfriend!reader (she/her)
Summary: In which Daniel learns the true extent of his girlfriends hatred towards mornings.
Warnings: language, but other than that it is pure fluff
Word count: 700+
A/N: Sunshine x grumpy is one of my favourite tropes so i had to make a fic for it, and no one is more symbolic of the sun than Daniel Ricciardo. This will probably get edited because i don't really like it.
Likes and reblogs are much appreciated! Copying and reposts are not! My fics are only posted on tumblr, under this account, @hotmencore
Everyone knows that Daniel is a pure ray of sunlight. He is the joy of the grid, and the life of the party around family and friends. Everyone also knows that his girlfriend is all of those things too. You both match each other perfectly, your contagious smiles, your quick witted humours, everything! Well, apart from one thing.
Mornings.
Daniel is always in a good mood, including at 8.00am on a Saturday, but you on the other hand, are in a good mood about 98% of the time. And that 2%, includes 8.00am on a Saturday.
Daniel woke up at that time today, and wanted to get up on time to start his day. But you, did not. And Daniel knew that. He has always known that. He always will know that. But today, he decided that he would try his luck with getting you up at the same time as him, as he would for once like to actually start his day off with his girlfriend. He turned over in bed to face you, your head somewhat shoved into your pillow, face turned away from him, the covers laying over your body delicately.
Daniel decided to try a simple and slick approach, slithering his hand beneath the covers in order to not move them too much, to lay his arm around your middle. You shifted slightly, and Daniel instinctively held his breath. You didn't wake up, so he was able to quietly breathe a sigh of relief, which absentmindedly made him rethink his choices. But he knew he had to commit. He shuffled up towards you, his bare chest now lightly scraping your back.
Now was the time.
Daniel slowly leaned into the crook of your neck, and placed a soft kissed on your bare skin.
"Good morning love" he murmurs.
All he gets in return is a loud inhale, and an even louder groan. You roll away from him in frustration that you had been woken up, your face now shoved even further into your pillow. This does make Daniel chuckle, as he once again laces his arm round your waist, and this time, pulls you flush to him, away from your lovely cool pillow and soft covers. You open your eyes slowly, and do nothing but groggily death stare him.
"Hello little miss grumpy" he tries again with a grin. But before he can even respond, your hand that lay on the outer side of your boyfriend slams down beside you to grab your pillow, and to speedily swing it back past you, aggressively thrashing it down on his face with a thump. Of course this 'violent' throw of a soft pillow didn't do any harm, but Daniel was still taken aback by the new found approach of you pretty much telling him to piss off and let you sleep.
"Fuck off Daniel, its too early" you mumble, although your body still lay wrapped up with his.
"Love its 8, not 4" he replies with a small chuckle, removing your pillow from his face.
"That's still too earlyyy" you groan, causing a real laugh to come from your boyfriend, who was finding this torment of yours quite hysterical.
"Come on, we can get up together and have breakfast at a normal time for once, not at like 11 for a change, Who knows, you might actually like it" he offers, a slight hesitance prominent in his voice.
"You can get up, i'm not" you quickly reply.
"Come on, mornings aren't that bad" Daniel counteracts.
"Fuck mornings" you respond, nuzzling into Daniel further, trying to fall back asleep. Through instinct, your arms go around your boyfriend, now fully cuddling him. Although you were still annoyed that he woke you up way earlier than you would have liked, you couldn't resist the warmth that radiated off of his bare, muscly chest.
Daniel ponders for a second, and finally decides to give up on his attempt, now deciding to do mornings your way, just this once.
"Yeah alright, you win, fuck mornings" he repeats, a small smile playing at his lips as he leans down to place a soft kiss to your forehead.
From beneath Daniel, you smile with pride at your amazing Saturday morning win against him and his early mornings,"Victory is sweet, but sleep is even sweeter, so shut up now so i can go back to it."
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faiirybread · 6 months
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was it over then? ︴dr3
🎬 in which.. they have the messiest break-up ever
pt2! pt3!
danielricciardo just posted!
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Let’s fast forward to 300 take out coffees later..💗
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📌 yourusername looking forward to 300 more with you 💗
user1 the IT couple!!
landonorris no pic credits? 😕
danielriccardo LANDO TOOK THE 1ST, 6TH, and 9TH PICTURES EVERYONE!!
landonorris THATS RIGHT I HAD TO SEE THAT IRL
user2 mama e papa
user3 PARENTS
lilymhe pls give yn back i miss her
danielriccardo no 😝
yourusername IM COMING LILY
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RUMOR: Daniel Ricciardo and Y/N Y/LN on the rocks? Sources say their recent vacation was an attempt to keep their relationship alive after months pf arguments and possible infidelity.
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user1 NONONO
user2 yourusername danielricciardo PLEASE SAY ITS NOT TRUE
user3 its just a rumor its just a rumor its just a rumor its just a rumor
user4 STOP DONT DO THIS
user5 nuh uh
user6 ‘looking forward to 300 more with you’ THEY ARE NOT BREAKING UP
deuxmoi just posted a story!
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you dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor
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user1 mom where is dad
user2 please no PLEASE
lilymhe love you to the moon and to saturn 💞
yourusername i love you too lils
user3 the smashed dr3 bottle NOO
user4 MOM PLEASE DAD MADE A MISTAKE
user5 ‘looking forward to 3000 more coffees with you’ to ‘you dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor’ im gonna sleep on the highway
landonorris we’ll be alright 💛
user6 THE HARRY STYLES LYRIC AFTER THEIR WHOLE RELATIONSHIP WAS SO TAYLOR SWIFT I AM UNWELL
user8 STOP. MAKING ME CRY MORE.
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yn and daniel seen arguing last night.. i think its over you guys
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user1 nuh uh
user2 i refuse to believe this is real
user3 in my mind this is photoshopped
user4 STOP.
user5 i cant do this
user6 good riddance
user7 LOVE IS OVER
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forteafy · 10 months
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Constellation of Three | DR3 [1 of 10]
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Summary: Some things have been written in the stars before the beginning of time. Daniel Ricciardo having a single mother as his neighbour has always been written into his narrative. He just didn't realise she would become the love of his life. Part 1 of 'Constellation of Three' series.
Word Count: 2.6k
Warnings: Mentions of Childbirth, but only briefly. Alphatauri Daniel!
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An understanding many people have had for years is that the core events of your life are mapped out in the stars; whether it be your career, your future spouse or the friends you decide to hold close. 
Everything had been planned out so perfectly for you. You’d flew through your exams, landing on one of the most prestigious event planning companies in Europe. Business had been your forte, yet with that creative flair, events seemed to be your calling. After six months of working underneath a supervisor, you had been summoned by their superior to overtake their responsibilities, landing you a comfortable salary and a new residence. 
A new residence nestled in the streets of Monte Carlo. 
The company you worked for specialised in high-end events and were incredibly well known by the hotels and casinos of the luxury city. Events were a common occurrence and with the skillset you had obtained, they practically laid out the red carpet for your arrival. 
There was one star however, that glowed brighter than the others. One which in your mind had been the most unexpected of them all. 
Blaire had come into your life as the unexpected shooting star; one night on your third year of higher education with a man who had since disappeared out of your life, lead to the appearance of the sweet baby girl. You’d been lucky, going through the biggest stages with your mother by your side. The morning sickness, hours of labour. Everything made sense the moment that sweet girl had been placed into your arms. 
That was the silent promise; the promise you’d do everything in your power to give the girl everything she desired. 
You’d found that companies were a lot more lenient on children when their parents were as gifted as you; there had been more than one occasion where Blaire would make an appearance whilst on a zoom call or when meeting with clients to discuss their visions for events. She was a gorgeous young girl with big brown eyes that could melt even the iciest heart. 
She was your pride and joy. 
That didn’t mean she was the sweet angel described the entirety of the times. Blaire had a temper that could challenge the heat of the earth’s core, and that was seen no clearer than the Monday morning she was due to return to her pre-school. 
The summer break had done you both wonders; you’d been able to secure several jobs leaning into the autumn and wintertime as well as being responsible for organising the Metrepole’s summer gala; the praises you had received almost too overwhelming. Between all this, you’d managed to whisk your daughter to Paris for a week too. Her eyes in awe of the bright pink castle and Mickey Mouse ears as far as she could see. 
But now? Blaire was screeching, tears rolling down her cheeks as you took away her Minnie Mouse ornament for the fourth time. You weren’t being deliberately mean, the last time she had taken in something fragile to show her friends, it had come back in broken pieces and a meltdown from your little girl that was undesirable.
Almost as unwanted as the current one.  Almost. 
“Mama!” Blaire had screamed again, her hands trying to grasp for the ornament you had now placed on top of the fridge, well away from prying hands. “Mama! I want it!” 
“Baby.” You’d crouched down by now, holding eye contact with the young girl. It. had always been found to treat meltdowns like this with comfort. She was only three, she didn’t always understand about why some things could never go her way. “You need to listen. If you take it, it could get broken, and we can’t get another one, can we?”
Blaire’s screams turned into sniffles, her hand rubbing against her eyes before falling into your chest, snuffling into your skin. “I wanna show Masie.” She mumbled, entranced with the idea of her best friend seeing the statue she had been in awe of since their first day in Disneyland. 
You hesitated. “Why don’t you take your new plushie to show her? Then we can invite Masie for dinner this week and we can show her then, yes?” You tried to reason, tucking one of her baby hairs behind her ear; the braids you had done less than an hour ago were already beginning to unravel. 
It was like a switch had been flipped; Blaire shot out of the kitchen, diverting to her bedroom and came back a moment later with her new plushie, a grin now plastered on her face, red eyes already fading. You couldn’t help the smile on your own face, now seeing the girl ready to face the day. 
With shoes on and her cardigan around her shoulders, you opened the front door, ushering Blaire out first. Carefully, you closed the heavy latch, hearing the satisfying lock when twisting the keys. 
“You ready, baby?” You’d asked, waiting for a response or simply for the girl to begin babbling. When there was no response, you looked down, not seeing the girl by your side. Your blood ran cold for a second, only letting yourself breathe when you looked up, seeing the situation unfold in front of you.
Apartment 65, the one next door to you which had been empty since your arrival, was now seemingly occupied. At the front door, stood a man; dark curls, brown eyes, holding a large box cautiously. Next to him, stood Blaire, her plushie abandoned on the floor, and holding a cushion up towards the man. 
Blaire wasn’t afraid of much, especially not strangers. Whilst her mother was locking up their home, she’d seen the man struggling with his box, a cushion falling off the top of it whilst attempting to open door. She’d heroically seen her mother help so many people over the years, so why could she not do the same.
The girl had run over, dropping her plushie and instead picking up the cushion, holding it up towards the man in question. He’d grinned at the small child, heart melting by the interaction. After placing his own box down, letting it prop open the front door, he’d crouched down, taking the cushion from the small child.
“Thank you!” He’d grinned, placing the cushion on top of the box. He held his hand out to the young girl, smiling as she placed her hand in his, shaking it gently. “I’m Daniel. What’s your name?”
“I’m Blaire!” She had told him instantly, before looking back up the corridor. “And that’s Mama!” She had pointed towards you, seeing your figure come down the corridor, a visible look of relief on your face. 
The man stood back up, watching as Blaire walked back over to you, taking your hand in her own, smiling at her mother. You couldn’t bring yourself in that moment to tell her off, understanding she had only wanted to help somebody in need. 
“Did you make a new friend, baby?” You asked, looking back up to the man in question. Seeing him closer had made your heart flutter; his eyes were a rich colour, curls littering the top of his face. His smile was truly to die for, you were almost certain you’d never seen one like it before. 
“Sorry.” You continued, eyes finally meeting with his own. “I think she was only trying to help, right Blaire?” You ask, looking back down to the young girl. She nodded in response, looking back over to the man in front of them both. 
“This is Daniel!” She explained to her mother, Daniel himself smiling at the two. You nodded in understanding.
“Ahh. Well, it’s nice to meet you, Daniel.” You grinned, telling him your own name in that moment. 
“It’s nice to meet you too!” He responded. “You’re my neighbours then?”
“We are.” You looked back towards your own front door, nodding towards the next apartment down. “This place has been empty since I got here, we’ll be happy of the company, won’t we, Blaire?” The young girl nods, eyes wide at the prospect of a new friend. 
“Can I show Daniel my statue?” She asks, tugging your hand gently. You can’t help but laugh; less than a few moments in and she’s already wanting to show off her shiny new piece. 
“Maybe later, baby. We need to get to school, yeah?” You remind her, seeing her face soften and nod. 
“I’ll come and see it soon, yeah?” Daniel confirms. The man knew how younger children could be. His own niece and nephew could be the exact same. However, even the slight thought of them right now was enough to make the lump in his throat appear. 
Since his return to Alphatauri had been announced, the driver had been adamant on making the more positive choices in his life. He’d been given his new opportunity. Something out there, out in the stars had this lined up for him. 
The man had moved back into Monaco, determined to make a fresh start. Heck, he’d even bought himself a new camera in order to restart his .jpg account during his new adventure. However, it had meant after six months of practically living alongside his family back in Perth, he had to say goodbye. Saying farewell to his mother had been bad enough; feeling his niece and nephew hug him for the last time had been even worse. 
Daniel had to take a breath to stop the tears pooling in his eyes. Instead, he turns his attention back to the two figures in front of him, his ears registering as the young girl began to talk again. 
“See you later, Daniel!” Blaire is quick to wave goodbye, one hand still firmly attached to her mothers. You had nodded to the man, before letting Blaire lead you towards the elevator, running to press the buttons that glowed in the darkened lift. 
The man can’t help but watch as the two of you walk away, mesmerised by the interaction which had just unfolded. When moving into this complex, he had only been told the basics; there was a swimming pool downstairs, a gym if anything was needed, a concierge service for any parcels or presents.
He wished to the stars that somebody had told him of his neighbours; a beautiful woman with the most adorable toddler alongside her. 
When first seeing you, your youthful appearance and considerably shorter height than him, he was almost convinced you were Blaire’s sister; he had been taken aback when the young girl had announced yourself as her mother. His heart softened, almost convinced that you must have been taken then. There was no way a woman as beautiful as yourself could be single. 
His eyes during the short interaction had darted down, seeing the lack of rings on your left hand. However, that meant nothing. You weren’t married, nor engaged, but surely you must have at least had a significant other? 
The questions flittered through his head as he crouched down to pick up the box once again. This was the last one; he’d been lugging his belongings through the building since 8am and had only realised once he’d finished that the apartment was lacking in some furniture. 
Monaco was known for luxury, but there was nothing like a quick trip to IKEA on a quiet afternoon, right? 
His train of thoughts were disrupted by an item discarded by his front door. There, lied a Minnie Mouse plushie, one he then and there deduced must have been left by the young girl. Daniel murmured a word to himself, picking up the teddy and looking towards the elevator. His eyes then darted towards the staircase, huffing as he left the box inside his apartment, made sure the key was nestled in his pocket, before running towards the stairs, adamant to meet you both at the bottom. 
The plushie at this present moment, was the last thing on Blaire’s mind as she had continuously begun to ramble to you about her new friend, Daniel. 
“Can we invite Daniel for dinner, mama?” She had asked you, already in awe of the gentleman next door. You had smiled gently at her newfound awe, secretly glad that their new neighbour seemed as if he could handle a toddler’s meltdown in the forthcoming future. 
“I’m sure we can, sweetheart.” You confirmed, seeing that the elevator was about to land on the ground floor. You straightened up, ready to walk straight from the lobby towards your car. However, as the door opened, you saw a figure standing in the walkway.
Daniel. Holding your daughter’s plushie. 
“Sorry- “he started, moving out of the way of you both, keeping the plush in his grasp for a moment. “You forgot this. I didn’t want her to lose it!” He explains, holding out the teddy towards Blaire. Your daughters’ eyes widen upon realising that this man, her saviour, had now rescued her teddy, holding the toy close to her chest. 
Your own cheeks turned red upon the realisation of how that looked; you’d forgotten to check for your child’s toy. Daniel had been your saviour in that moment too; god knows the kind of reaction you would have had if you had made it to school with the lack of that toy. 
“Thank you- so much.” You sigh, relief visually flooding your own body. Daniel can see this, nodding and resting a hand on your shoulder. 
“My niece used to leave her barbies everywhere.” He explains, trying to make you feel better whilst Blaire held the toy to her chest, happy with the reunion. “I remember when we had to search the entire beach for her surfing Barbie.” Daniel can’t help but grin at the memory, seeing his family frantic in finding the godforsaken doll. 
“Oh god-“ You laugh, beginning to walk towards the centre of the lobby, leading you towards the private car park. “I can only imagine. We’ve had that a few times. Blaire is a criminal for leaving her toys at the office.” She explains. You begin to tell Daniel the story of how the young girl had left her doll at your office during one of your meetings. You’d had to return to the building at 7pm that evening in order to retrieve the doll after frantically ripping your apartment apart, convinced it was there. 
“Well look.” He grins, walking in step alongside you. “If you ever need a toy hunting partner, I’m right next door.” The man reminds you. There’s no flirtation in his voice, in his mind, he simply wants to be nice to his new neighbour, whether the circumstances would change. 
“I’ll be holding you to that.” You grin. “Have a good day, Daniel.”
“You too.” He offers one final wave to the two girls as they make their way towards the car. He can’t help but smile, mesmerised by the interactions. 
Maybe this was something that had always been laid out in the stars, always awaiting him. 
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alexiavettel · 1 year
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Ten things I hate about you
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pairing: daniel ricciardo x fem!reader
word count: 2.9k+
warnings: age gap, explicit language, allusions to sex, drinking, mentions to death, motorsport accident, angst sometimes, rbr mentions (ew), Horner mentions (he’s not the bad here), no use of Y/n, Daniel Ricciardo is a walking cliché (it’s actually cute for me) and Michael and Scottie are actually babies. 
summary: The ten reasons why you hate Daniel Ricciardo through the years. But remember, the line between hate and love is thin, be careful…
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I hate the way you talk to me,
“What are you doing here kid? This is an adult RedBull party, you shouldn’t be here”
“Shut up Ricciardo, I deserve to be here as much as you”
“For being the boss daughter? Wow how deserving!” 
“And what are you doing here? I thought you jumped off last year”
“Y’know gal once you go Danny Ric you never want to go back, your daddy likes me so here I am”
“Dear god, I thought that after you were a coward and moved to Renault I would never have see you again out of the paddock” 
“You don’t what you’re talking about, girl” the older man towers over you in the corner of the saloon.
“So unbothered until someone call you coward, right? You’re childish Ricciardo, that’s what you are”
She hates when he calls her kid. 
and the way you cut your hair.
“Oh my god what have you done, cowboy?” 
“Liked the new cut, golden girl?”
“Wow stopped calling me kid, it’s a significant development Ricciardo”
“Want me to come back calling you kid? ‘Cause I don’t mind”
“Shut up, and to be honest no. I don’t like it, the new cut just shows your age better you’re almost going bald man be careful” you said laughing.
“What wait really?”
“Your hairline looks like circuit corners, to be honest. But hear my wise words big boy, let it grow more than you’re used to. Curls look good on you”
Daniel always have his curls looking good now. 
I hate the way you drive my car.
“C’mon girl, you drunk too much” 
“OH DANIEL! What are you doing here, handsome?!” you might had a little too much long island iced teas
“M’gonna take you home, come on” he took your both hands and led you to the exit
“What about my car? She’s my precious daughter I can’t leave Daisy alone!”
“You named your car? You scare me sometimes little girl… You’re lucky I took an Uber, ‘gimme the keys” 
“Don’t talk about Daisy like that!” you drunkenly shouted in the parking lot
“You’re joking you drive a manual! You have a fucking Supra what are you? Brian O’Conner?” he put you in the passenger seat and belt you on.
“Not like you’re not a fucking formula one driver, huh? Lucky me! And don’t talk about Daisy like t-that she’s purple not orange like in fast and furious” He just rolled his eyes and started driving.
“Didn’t know you could drive, even more a manual”
“You say that because you never saw me drifting”
They spend the next night drifting in an empty parking lot. 
I hate it when you stare.
“What are you looking at mate?” Nico asked the younger man
“N-Nothing” he stopped staring at you across the paddock
“Hmm ‘nothing’ right? The ‘nothing’ you mentioned is that one covered in Red Bull merch staring back smiling right now?” Daniel immediately looked back searching for your smile but just found you laughing at one of Albon’s jokes.
She felt his eyes burning into her, she always did. 
I hate your big dumb combat boots,
“Ouch! Daniel!” You shouted after he stepped on your foot in the middle of a dinner at your dad’s house with some friends, former drivers. 
“Sorry sweetheart, I didn’t mean it” he gently caressed your hair with an apologising smile 
“Okay but why the fuck are you wearing combat boots? It’s a dinner Dan, I thought you had a better sense of style”
“Sorry darling it’s not about the boots, it’s my big feet and y’know what they say-“
“Shut up, Ricciardo”
He gifted her a pair of combat boots on her birthday. She wears it at every opportunity. 
and the way you read my mind.
“Stop. Stop thinking too much” he caressed your cheek 
“But I am not-“
“Yes you are, I can almost hear your thoughts and I know they are plenty. Just don’t make a big deal out of it, if you want to stop and pretend I never kissed you we can do it…”
“No-"
He kissed her goodbye that night, and did it almost all the others nights too. 
I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.
“I have something for you… I asked Michael to put it in your driver's room” you quietly whispered while passing through him in the McLaren hospitality 
“Late valentines' gift, darling?” he said laughing.
“Maybe…”
You were scared of being a little too fast, but it was inevitable. You hate the things he makes you feel.
When the man found the sunflowers in his bed he was beyond surprised. But the two letters between the yellow fresh plants made a glint appear in his eyes. The first one had “about you and me” written down in the envelope. 
“I have sat upon the seashore
and washed away my fears.
I have lived so many days now
that they are turning into years.
I have walked up in mountains.
I have splashed around in streams.
I have conjured up ideas
that have moulded into dreams.
I have seen a thousand faces
And I've matched a thousand smiles.
I have been to so many places
that I'm losing count of miles.
I have heard the wind, so gently,
cause the trees to creak and moan,
but I have never felt a heart
as perfect as your own”
And the second one had “about your eyes” written down in brown tint. 
“You hated your eye colour,
called it a dull and dirty brown
Wished for the deep blue of an ocean,
where admirers hearts would drown
And it pained me when I realised,
you'd never see it like I do
The way your eyes hint a story,
that I want to read right through
They hold specks of stolen sunlight,
that you'd miss with just one glance
And a depth of raw emotion,
that can freeze you in a trance
They're a fix of melted chocolate,
when I'm craving something sweet
But hold a gaze that's so unwatering,
that I find it hard to meet
I fall right down the rabbit hole,
when I look into your eyes
The brown of earth's unfettered beauty,
that I yearn to memorise
When I was tired of not belonging,
they made me feel like I'd been found
And I hope you never say again,
That your eyes are simply brown.”
He even posts pics of his eyes now.
I hate it, I hate the way you’re always right.
“You need to stop running away! You want to end this or not? You want to keep hiding us from your dad like an afraid little kid? I do EVERYTHING to be with you but in the moment it gets a ‘little too real’ you run! That’s what you always do!” Daniel never screamed at you but today has been an exception.
“You don’t understand, Daniel! It’s not just my dad, it’s a lot more complicated than that!-” you mourn sitting in the sofa
“What? Have you realised that I am ‘too old’ for you? That you are wasting your time with me? That the public and your family will criticise us?”
“You are not old for me, babe… But they will speak y’know? I hate the media speculating about me with every single driver, but what if that damages your future in another team? What if your fans start treating you differently alleging that you ‘groomed’ me since we have known each other since I was 18? What if-” you started walking towards him
“You are too much worried about me, darling. Think about yourself. Think about us, how happy we make each other. I know you’re scared, babe… But that is what would make me happier. We can wait how much you want but I’m scared too. I’m scared you’re going to leave me for someone better, you have so many options it just doesn't make sense why you chose me…” he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear and caressed your cheek after
“I am never leaving you. I am just scared” his eyes gave you the comfort you were looking for, that you always searched
“But love is scary. Specially after we couldn't even tolerate each other and now we are, this” he pointed between you “I have fears and more fears with you, but our love is bigger than all of them. If you want to be with me, for real, you also have to learn to surpass your fear. We are a team, darlin’”
He was right. He always is.
I hate it when you lie.
“You are a fucking asshole, Daniel!” You shouted after closing his door.
“I am sorry-”
“No you don’t! You could’ve died, Daniel for god’s sake. You could’ve died and I would only know after receiving a hospital’s call. You lied to me, you promised ages ago that you would never… I don’t understand, like I really don’t.”
“Darling, listen-”
“Daniel, I can't hear your voice right now. It’s making me angrier and I don’t want to act irrationally”
“Can I just explain why I lied?”
“Now? No. Please go away, I really need to think. Alone.”
You don’t understand, he had a car accident during the testing for the 2021 season and said it was nothing much. You watched everything on tv and didn’t looked too bad, but you were worried either way. The g forces are too much sometimes, but he swore he was fine. Long story short, he was not. He literally disappeared for more than 24 hours and you were looking up plane tickets to Bahrain when Michael called you telling what happened.
When Daniel crashed a part of his helmet was broken, and his head hit the neck support. Obviously could’ve been worse, but the amount of blood that came out of him was scary. Michael send you some pics after you almost threatened him of death, he explained that Daniel had only a small opening in his neck. And he was conscious enough after the crash to get out of the car, message you and go walking to the medic station. But unfortunately one blood vessel has been hit in the process and he was having an internal haemorrhage.
The thing is, he was notified before the surgery and he answered your call saying that “I am completely fine darling, just gotta do some exams and gonna be back to sleep in the hotel in some hours. Don’t worry, I love you” the first time he really said those words, and could’ve been the last. 
She said I love you back. And took care of him until he was good to go back.
I hate it when you make me laugh, 
“Oh my fucking god, Daniel! My dad is going to kill us” you said laughing after being thrown in your father’s pool with Daniel. His Monza win meant more to you two than you had expected.
“He can kill me if he wants, but it was worthy. At least I’m going to die happy. I could die happy whenever I’m with you” he kissed you messily. 
“So cheesy, Dan ew. But if you really meant it, I hope it’s going to take a bit more to your death ‘cause I have no plans of ever leaving you”
“And I am the cheesy one-?”
“WHAT THE FUCK YOU ARE DOING HERE?” Oh that must be your dad… oops?
He always loved her laugh, even when they hated each other… The sound of her laugh always was the closest thing to heaven, for him.
even worse when you make me cry.
“1st task: word search, find your gift.”
No fucking way, Ricciardo. You say “I’m sad” in one day, and in the next you wake up with this note in the bed. The only possible answer in this messy word search was office. When you got to his office desk a box of chocolates was waiting for you, with another note, this time in the format of a heart.
“2nd task: i need to be fixed, what am i?”
Just could be the wardrobe door, that shit almost knocked you up one day. Just right, honey. You found a little cute poem with another note.
“I don't want a fairytale
ending with you.
I want to be there
to help you face
your fears and 
to help you overcome
your failures.
I want to give you
the kind of love
that's not distorted
and fabricated,
but real, raw
and honest.”
“3rd task: complete the sentence, w__r_  __  _ s_en_  m__e  __me  on  _ho_e?”
With an embarrassing amount of time, you discovered to be “where do I spend more time on phone?” and that must be the main bathroom. In the mirror lipstick were marking the words
“4th task: i am in your most peaceful place”
with a little flower in the end. There’s only one place.
When you opened the wooden door that separates the living room from the garage and garden you felt tears burning your eyes. Daniel were sitting in the garden with sunflowers, picnic basket, plenty of fruits, drinks and food in general. 
“Sorry about the lipstick I used an old one and I swear I’m gonna clean after and-”
“You’re the most cheesy, cliche and argh I don’t even know what to- I fucking hate loving you!” How could you get so lucky? This 5’10’’ aussie, who has the biggest smile, loudest laugh, the best hug ever and seems like his life mission is making you the happiest person alive.
“Darling, don’t cry please! I hate when you cry!” he walked over you
“You were the one that made me cry!” you laughed sniffing giving a kiss in his cheek
“Eh… I might actually have one more thing…”
“What? I don’t think you can surprise or make me cry even more-” you said cleaning away your tears.
“Surprise!” You were wrong. Definitely wrong. Inside the picnic basket instead of more food was a little dog puppy, which couldn’t even open his eyes properly in this light. They furr shined in the sunlight, nose slightly scrunched and tail faintly moving side to side.
She thought the first time she would cry for a man, that it’s not her dad, would be after a heartbreak not for a cliché surprise.
I hate it when you’re not around.
“I’m sorry, babe. I promise after this work I’m gonna get on the first plane to you, and then we can enjoy my summer break together. I swear”
That was the third time he said it, the only time he promised tho. It’s hard to get that much time to spend with your boyfriend, and then he still works in his holidays.
He did what he promised but after 3 days. 3 whole days of his absence, it’s different when he’s in the paddock. At least you got a bit of him, the good morning and good night texts, facetime before sleeping and the most important thing of your life: your dog.
When he is not around, she feels like the loneliest person in the world.
and the fact you didn’t call.
It has been a while since that happened but you still remember how the feeling was. The feeling of being just a piece of meat, just drunk sex, a replacement, an embarrassment or worst, a regret.
Your first time with Daniel was after his win in Monaco, 2018. Both drunk not only in tequila and whiskey but in lust. To be honest you don’t remember much of this night, but you remember him. And he remembers you. His hands were imprinted on your curves. Your fingers tangled in his hair. When you woke up in an empty bed, in a hotel room that was not yours. You remembered all too well.
You remembered that he didn’t call. You remembered that he ignored you in the garage and the paddock. When you finally got to ask (you sneaked into his driver’s room) why he was running he admitted “I just can’t even think when you are around now! All I have is memories when I look at you, and that makes me fucking mad! It makes me wanna hate you more but also makes me wanna kiss you more and fuck you more and I can’t! We shouldn’t. It’s wrong. I assume the responsibility, I’m sorry”
That was the first and last time he didn’t call.
But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you,
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
“So you hate loving me? Relax I hate loving you too” Daniel gave his characteristic laugh after you finished saying your poem at the end of your wedding vows.
“We are a team, in this life and all the others". That was the end of his vows, you could see he was shaking the entire time. You risk it looking at Michael and Scottie (obviously the best men) and they were crying like babies, pretty much more than you. 
“See why I hate loving you, Ricciardo” you mentioned cleaning your tears half laughing and you could hear the guests laughing with you. 
“You’re a Ricciardo now too, darlin’”
“You can kiss the bride now”
This was not the end. She still hates Daniel, everything about him, but especially, how much he was easy to love. He promised they were a team and he will always deliver on that, the love of this life of his and all the others too.
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charlewiss-writes · 1 year
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what matters / daniel ricciardo
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day 10: weight (part of one-word november prompts!)
pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader
word count: 0.7k
warnings: mention of a dead parent.
summary: the season has been too tough on your boyfriend. you decide to take him on a roadtrip.
inspired lightly by
"what's on your mind today, love?"
since arriving at your house ahead of the austin gp, dan had been weird. in fact, weird would've been an understatement: he seemed to be on a completely different place, like even if he was there physically, his mind was somewhere else. you could almost see how his wheels where turning inside his head from where you were, cuddled into his chest as you two layed on the couch watching some movie that you weren't truly paying attention to.
"next year, baby." you felt how his jaw tensed, so you redirected your hands that where previously massaging his hair, to his jawline, trying to ease some tension. he continued short after. "I think it'll be best to take a sabbatical. it all got so heavy lately, I'm not enjoying it like I used to. I honestly think I can't take it anymore". he looked broken, and whats worse is that you didn't know how to truly help him. even though you knew eachother for some time now, dan had always this bubbly personality that made it seem like he was always alright. so now, seeing him look so hopeless, you didn't know what he truly needed from you: if he wanted someone to be by his side when things went sour, or if he preferred to get some space. so you went by what your gut was telling you to do.
"can I take some weight?" you whispered, almost inaudibly. he had heard you, but didn't understand your question at first until you clarified what you meant. "if it's heavy, love, can I take some weight?". he smiled at your suggestion, and nodded his head, his body relaxing from below yours. after a few seconds, you added "do you trust me?"
"of course, baby".
so you woke him up at 5 am sharp. he had fallen asleep a few hours before, but you couldn't truly fall asleep as your thoughts were racing. what can I do to make him forget about all of this, at least for a day?
then, you thought about what you did when things got too much back when you were young. since your mother's death when you were little, your dad had always been there to recognize your signals when it was all getting a bit too heavy: how you closed off suddenly, how you didn't focus too much in school, how your weren't truly there with him, even when your body was in the same room. he used to take you on long trips across the country, seeing new places you haven't seen before. he thought that connecting again with nature was the key to bringing you back to the version of yourself that didn't hide inside herself. so you thought that, maybe, that's what dan needed: a little trip to clear his mind.
"what time is it, baby?" he asked groggily, still with his eyes closed while patting the side of the bed where you were supposed to be. instead, you were too busy moving across the whole room, getting both his things and yours ready for the trip. "early. I want to go on a trip, love, let's go".
so that's how your day went.
you two, in the car, for hours. sometimes in silence, enjoying eachothers presence, sometimes singing to songs together, out of tune but laughing about it. stopping at the side of the road to enjoy the view, taking pictures of things dan found interesting with his new hobbie: his camera, a gift from lando.
after a while, with his camera roll full of pictures, new memories created and hearts growing twice its size, you two came back home after a day filled with anything that didn't include racing and the overwhelming thought of what the future might hold.
at last, you two where back where it all started: on the couch, enjoying some cuddles and watching mindlessly a film. after a few minutes just sharing gentle touches and snuggles, your boyfriend softly whispered "thank you for today. it reminded me that i still have other things to look forward to, a life, outside of f1. I'm not just a racing driver. I'm also a son, a brother, a boyfriend, now a photographer" he laughed at the last one, trying to joke a bit to lighten up the mood, to avoid getting too into it.
"I still need to enjoy and live my life. thanks for taking off some of the weight, for reminding me of what matters, baby."
you smiled at that, and lifted your head from his chest to look at him, fully. "I'm always here, dan. don't doubt it for a second".
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httpsaa1 · 2 years
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Adoption - Daniel Ricciardo
Warnings: mention of animal violence
Summary: in which reader and Daniel adopt a dog
Daniel Ricciardo x female!reader
English is not my first language!
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You and your boyfriend, Daniel, had decided to adopt a dog, since neither of you felt like it was the time to have kids because you both were focused on your careers. So here you where, driving to the closest animal shelter.
Daniel could see your trembling hands due to your nervousness, so he grabbed your left hand con comfort you a little bit. He raised your hand and neared it to his lips to leave a soft kiss there.
“Don’t worry, darling. Everything is al right.” He sent a reassuring grin at you and turned his head to keep looking at the road.
You sighed. “I know, I don’t know why I’m so nervous.”
“If you change your mind just tell me, darling, I can turn around and go back home.”
“Nono, it’s al right. I want this.” You smiled weakly at him.
When you finally arrived, you got down from the car and entered the shelter. It was a nice place, with a lot of animals running and playing in their shelters. You felt relieved when you saw that the shelters weren’t like jails, but open spaces with a lot of toys and more animals of the same breed.
A worker approached you two.
“Hi! May I help you with something?” She friendly smiled at you.
“Yes, please,” Daniel answered, “we are looking for a dog which behaves and is not very messy, please. If it could be trained, it would be better.”
You two had agreed to get a calm and trained dog, so it was easier to take care of it. Since you wanted it to be your baby, but you wanted it to behave and don’t have to run behind the dog all the time.
“Of course, do you have a preference on the age or the sex?” The worker asked kindly.
“Um, nono, those are not a problems.” You answered while clasping your hands together.
“Okay, please follow me.” The woman turned around and took you to a shelter that was on your right. It was full of Jack Russells of all sizes and ages. She called one over and the doggy came to her as soon as it heard its name being called. She picked it up and showed it to you. It had a white skin with some brown patches on his face and body.
“This is a middle age Jack Russel. His name is Theo and he was trained to obey. He has clicker training, obedience training and agility. Theo arrived here two years ago after a married couple found out that their owners were hitting him. He was never taken home because he likes playing with everyone and people don’t usually like that. But he is very obedient and he has great abilities. I’ll show you.” She put Theo on the floor and the doggy looked at you two with puppy eyes that could enamour anyone. “Theo”, she called and he immediately turned his head towards her, “stand up”. Theo stood up. “Very good! Now sit down and roll over.” The doggy did what the woman said and you and Daniel were about to die from cuteness. “Very good, Theo!” She bent over and gave him a treat. “So, what do you think?” She kindly asked while looking at you.
“I like him, and you, darling?” Daniel bent down while talking to you to caress the dog’s ears.
“I think he’s very cute. Can you take him home, please?” You gave your boyfriend your best puppy eyes to convince him, even if you knew that he would say yes anyway.
Daniel smiled at your cheekiness.
“Of course.”
Daniel payed for the food, the collar, some toys and the food bowl for Theo while you were playing with him to catch the ball. He was such an obedient dog.
Back at home, Daniel, as the sweet boyfriend that he is, prepared all the stuff for Theo while you showed him around and played with some of the toys Daniel had bought.
The driver smiled when he saw Theo and you running around the house. You two looked so beautiful, he couldn’t wait ‘til the moment that you two had kids.
Before going to bed, Daniel made sure to leave Theo his bed and food ready to sleep. But you had other plans. You decided that Theo couldn’t sleep on that little blue bed that you bought, that the bed was more comfortable and that he would feel better sleeping next to you than in an unknown place alone. So when Daniel arrived, you were laying in bed with a book in your hands and Theo next to you sleeping.
“No, darling! Theo is not sleeping with us.” Daniel rolled his eyes at the sight of the dog in his spot.
“Why not?” You asked, not understanding why.
“Because I want to sleep next to you.” Daniel pouted and got near you.
“Well, Theo can sleep in the middle.” You shrugged, still not understanding why Theo couldn’t sleep with you.
“But he has his bed!” Daniel exclaimed incredulous.
“And you have the couch.” You raised an eyebrow.
He raised his hands in defeat.
“Al right, al right. But I am sleeping next to you! Theo can sleep on the other side.”
You smiled at his childish behaviour and carefully moved Theo to your other side, so your boyfriend could have his precious spot next to you.
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httpiastri · 10 months
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let's knock everyone's hats off – dr3
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genre: ?? angst???
pairing: female reader x daniel ricciardo
warnings: mentions of alcohol ig
requested?: no
author's note: inspired by an episode of gilmore girls! idk how i feel about this one, i've been feeling weird today so i haven't really been able to write a lot. hope u enjoy tho!
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you don't want to be here. you really don't want to be here.
parties are something you can usually handle, especially when you have your boyfriend attached to your hip, but there is just something about walking into the club right now that feels unusually wrong. likely, it's because of how your day has gone.
everything has been wrong today. your pants ripped right as you were about to leave the house in the morning, the change of clothes leading to your late arrival at work. once you arrived, most of your tasks went wrong, and you got yelled at by your boss for what felt like hours.
and to top it all off, you got more hate comments than usual on your latest instagram post, all because people have a problem realizing that their favorite celebrities can have lovers that aren't themselves.
it's annoying enough to go to a party when you're in a bad mood, but having to cut the extremely long line just to try to convince the bouncer that you're the +1 of an extremely well-known formula one driver who, ironically enough, just wouldn't answer his phone? not exactly your idea of fun.
luckily, max happens to walk by just then and you get his attention. when the famous world champion confirms that you are in fact daniel's girlfriend, the bouncer has a hard time arguing for keeping you out.
once you're in, max points you over to a booth to your right with a pat on your shoulder before running off somewhere. you thank him and make your way over to where he showed you, only stopping every once in a while to say "hi" to someone you barely know or flash a fake smile here and there.
daniel isn't sitting alone – he's right next to a gorgeous blonde, someone who's likely a top model of some sort – and it only helps build up the frustration inside of you. when his eyes spot you in the crowd, his smile grows and he sits up more straight. "hey babe," he almost yells when you're within hearing range. he stands up to give you a kiss, but you tilt your head so his lips land on your cheek instead of your lips. he frowns for a moment but he doesn't want to make a scene, so he puts his smile back on instead. "this is amalia," he points at the model. "amalia, this is my girlfriend."
you nod and give her a slight smile, not wanting to seem rude. then you look back at daniel. "can we talk?"
his eyes widen slightly but he nods. he waves goodbye to amalia before placing a hand on your lower back, leading the way to a quieter area of the club. "what's up?"
"i was calling you earlier. i've been outside waiting, the bouncer wouldn't let me in." your voice is curt and daniel instantly fishes up his phone from the back of his pants.
"oh shit, i'm sorry," he says when he sees the missed calls. "i don't have my signal on, and i was talking to some people-"
"do you even want me here?"
his eyebrows furrow. "darling, i invited you here."
the music is so loud that the pounding in your head reaches new heights. the smell of booze doesn't exactly help calm your senses, either. "i just thought that maybe you'd want to keep talking to amalia."
you've never been the jealous type, so daniel is surprised but he answers quickly. "i was talking to her and her husband, james. we're old friends from high school. i can show you pictures of their kids? they have an adorable one-year-old-" he interrupts himself, not wanting to go overboard and get irritated too when your irritation was enough to cover the both of you. enough to cover the entire room, probably.
daniel looks around and finds a back door just a few meters away. he grabs your hand and takes you with him outside, away from the music, the excessive amounts of alcohol and all of the annoyingly happy people.
"i don't wanna be here," you start, letting a deep breath of fresh air fill your lungs. "i wanna do something."
"okay, let's leave! let's go somewhere else, let's..." he looks into the air, trying to think of something. "let's get something to eat, or let's do some shots, or-"
"i don't feel like drinking."
"then let's not drink. we'll do something else." he looks back at you. "just name it."
"i wanna do something special. something crazy." daniel raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything, merely watching you gather your words. "i want to knock everyone's hats off."
daniel begins to grin and he takes your hand in his. "then let's knock everyone's hats off, love."
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maplesyrupsainz · 1 month
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˖⁺。˚⋆˙grandma & grandad | DR3 ˖⁺。˚⋆˙
pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader y/n (she/her)
genre: social media au, established relationship
warnings: just fluff, dumb jokes and random made up usernames 😭 not subtle at all
summary: in which you cause chaos in the f1 'finsta' community or in which your old man jokes backfire on you!!
a/n: this is chaotic and random and hell and idk what's happening tbh but yh. Literally No plot
request!!!: reader x danny but on their like priv accounts/finstas w the other drivers where readers like making fun of danny’s grey hairs and calling him an old man but in like a nice fun way yk? and the other drivers are just enjoying the chaos maybe playing along?
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instagram ->
yourfinsta posted a story
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maxxie33 oh no not a danny/n reunion
yourfinsta you better keep quiet
maxxie33 yes ma'am
yourbff I LOVE YOUUUU
yourfinsta i love you! more🤨!!
honey3badger baby girl sweetest angel in the world
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yourfinsta posted a story
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charllec do you need me to call the cops y/n!!
yourfinsta no dont worry charlie 🙏 he's actually nice he's buying me dinner rn
charllec omg pulled 😂
gruss what is that‼️
yourfinsta omg george that's so mean....can you relax please?
gruss Urm
honey3badger posted a story
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yourbff omg i jus lolled at this
honey3badger save me
charllec you guys need help
lnorizz she is scary...
sainzjr do you guys ever like hold hands and cuddle and stuff
honey3badger do we ever what?
pastryboy 📍 aus
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pastryboy we got to hang out with grandma and grandad
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yourfinsta omg delete that oscar you weird freak boy i look so trashy!!!!!!
pastryboy No
lnorizz you ARE trashy
yourfinsta when i next see you it's on sight
yourbff babygirl is not old!
yourfinsta thank you ! ! !
pastryboy perhaps ur right...
honey3badger neither am i!
yourbff keep dreaming
pastryboy no grandad
charllec isnt it time for your afternoon nap?
maxxie33 let him live in delusion guys
twitter ->
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honey3badger she's gonna be mad at you
lnorizz 😐
yourfinsta i thought we agreed to not call me this.
lnorizz we did??!
yourfinsta ur so fake
lnorizz get over it😠
yourfinsta
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yourfinsta DICK PANCAKES
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honey3badger dick pancakes!!!
pastryboy dick pancakes
lnorizz dick pancakesss 🕺
sainzjr dick pancakes!!!
charllec dick pancakes.
maxxie33 dick pancakes?
gruss cock cakes
yourfinsta okay
gruss i hate you
honey3badger posted a story
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sainzjr aww you finally posted something nice
yourfinsta omg thanks babe 😵
yourbff mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry.
honey3badger ????
yourbff what u want now
yourfinsta posted a story
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maxxie33 was i not invited
yourfinsta you ignored my texts.
yourfinsta COME NOW.
maxxie33 okay fine
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sainzjr at least it looks like they actually like each other for once
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charllec let's get y/n so drunk
yourbff good idea
yourfinsta you jealous or something
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honey3badger my drunk gf post
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charllec how did she get so drunk
gruss it might've been when you were feeding her champagne, not sure though
charllec i think that was you
yourbff definitely was george
yourfinsta lol
lnorizz you guys are too old for this behaviour now
honey3badger you're on thin ice
yourfinsta watch your back 🔪
yourfinsta posted a story
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yourbff still hot tho
honey3badger 😍
lnorizz walk it off
yourfinsta stfu
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yourbff on main HAHAHAH
landonorris sorry did i trigger you this much
yourusername blocked and reported for spam
user1 who is this about y/n
user2 is this about lando and oscar always calling you old
charles_leclerc i know you're not talking about me
user3 LOL ILY GRID MOTHER
danielricciardo you're telling me!
yourusername run away together?
danielricciardo YES
THE END 🤍
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leclercsainzz · 10 months
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MIDNIGHT RAIN PT 2
PAIRINGS: daniel ricciardo x singer!fem / horner!reader
TYPE: social media au
SUMMARY: in which they slowly make their way back to each other!
part 1 - part 2
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danielricciardo: so about that ….
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user: why am i not surprised?
user: SCREAMING 🫨
user: EVERYONE SAY, “THANK YOU MAX”!!!!
carlossainz55: date ehhh
maxverstapphen1: you’re welcome;)
↳ user: he’s a legend!!!
user: THE WORLD HAS HEALED!!! ✨
user: tHe scream i sCeamt
user: i cannot function
user: parEnts are finally working things out
↳ user: no more fighting over custody
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ynhorner: he’s not so bad, i guess 🤷🏻‍♀️ @danielricciardo
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christianhorner: you’re welcome 😌
user: SCREAMING OMG
user: max and christian are geniuses!!
user: these mf really set them up
user: the way christian thinks danny is the perfect guy for his daughter 😭
user: I CAN’T!!!
↳ user: me and you both
user: BEST MONTH SO FAR! 😭
user: @maxverstappen @christianhorner thank you, kings!!
user: i knew this day would come!!!
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ynhorner: my sunshine:) i would choose you over anyone else, over and over again ❤️
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user: THE SCREAM I LET OUT, OMG!!!!
↳ user: tHey’VE COME A LonG WAY!!
maxverstappen1: mission accomplished @christianhorner
↳ christianhorner: 🤝🏼
user: pARENTS ARE OFFICIALLY BACK IN BUSINESS
danielricciardo: ❤️❤️❤️
charles_leclerc: so happy for you guys!!!
user: just a reminder that max and christian really DID THAT
user: my yndaniel heart ❤️
user: soulmates, frr!!!
user: HAPPIEST MF DAY OF MY LIFE
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danielricciardo: can’t imagine my life with anyone other than you ❤️
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user: MOTHER IS SERVING
user: sCREAMING!!!
user: the world is now a better place 😊
ynhorner: i loveee youuuu!!! ❤️
user: do my eyes deceive me or is that an engagement ring??!?!??
↳ user: wTF IT IS!!!!
user: IS THAT A RING I SEE ON HER FINGER!!?!??
maxverstappen1: can’t imagine my life w/o you either
user: she’s so effortlessly gorgeous!! 😍
user: is tHat a ring i see????
↳ user: i didn’T even notice
user: everyone say thanks to horner and max
user: my parents 😭
pierregasly: 🤩
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ynhorner: he wanted a bride, i said YES! 💍🤍
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user: I AM SCREAMING
user: totally NOT FREAKING OUT OMG AIANDKSLSB
danielricciardo: mrs. ricciardo has a nice ring to it;)
↳ ynhorner: i can already hear it, “mister and mrs ricciardo”
charlottesiine: congrats, my love!! ❤️
↳ ynhorner: 😘 i miss youuu!!
maxversteppen1: we did that!! @christianhorner
maxverstappen1: MY PARENTS!!! ☺️
↳ landonorris: our*
charles_leclerc: congratulations you two!! ❤️
therealgerihalliwell: congratulations, sweetie!! 😘
user: max is just like us, i swear
↳ user: the BIGGEST yndaniel shipper
christianhorner: my little girl is all grown up 🥺
↳ maxverstappen1: if yn and daniel adopt me, does this make you my grandfather?
↳ christianhorner: don’t push it 😐
alex_albon: congrats ☺️
redbullracing: soo happy for you both!!! ❤️
user: our parents are getting married!!! 🥳
user: WE DID IT!! WE SURVIVED THE GREAT WAR 😭
↳ user: convincing myself taylor wrote this song about them
user: danny goes back to red bull, yn releases a song about danny, they get back together, and now they’re engaged???!?! mY heart can’t take this 😭 i’m so proud of them!!!
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33-81 · 5 months
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@yn-danvers 's fake text series is hands down one of the funniest thing I've read
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lxclerc · 1 year
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insta!au - pierre gasly + family appreciation posts, maybe him being a girl dad
pairing: pierre gasly x reader
INSTAGRAM AU
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pierregasly there are a lot of things to be thankful for but being able to watch this little lady grow up might just be the biggest one. papa t'aimera toujours, mon ange.
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yourusername she truly is everything, isn't she?
pierregasly thank you for giving me her, mon amour
user1 little gasly content is not what my feeble, emotional heart needs before my exam 🥹🥹
charles_leclerc tell my goddaughter her favorite f1 driver misses her!!
pierregasly no ❤️
user2 from f1 slag to certified f1 dad
user3 this child is living a better life than me
danielricciardo miniiiiii gaaaaaaaslyyyyy ❤️ Liked by pierregasly
user4 little gasly is zooming through with that doll
charles_leclerc it was a gift from me 😌
pierregasly 🙄🙄
user4 can you hear my heart stop beating?
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pierregasly a separate post for the most beautiful woman and greatest mother i know. thank you for choosing me
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yourusername please stop making me emotional. it's an honor to spend my life with you, mon coerce ❤️
pierregasly love of my life ❤️
user1 all i want in life is this
user2 we're not crying, you are 😭
user3 domestic pierre is all i need
user4 certified f1 slag ❌ certified dad ✅ certified lover boy ✅
charles_leclerc where is my credit for introducing you?
pierregasly we already made you godfather of our child, what more do you want?
user5 charles is the best cupid confirm
user6 all i want is a pierre gasly. is that really too much to ask?
user7 before you ask for a pierre, make sure youre a y/n
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hotmencore · 11 months
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"𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥" 𝐃𝐑𝟑
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Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x girlfriend!reader (she/her)
Summary: Reader is camera shy, and all Daniel wants is a photo of his beautiful girlfriend.
Warnings: None, pure fluff
Word count: 400+
Likes and reblogs are much appreciated! Copying and reposts are not! My fics are only posted on tumblr, under this account, @hotmencore
It was a quiet sunday night in yours and Daniel's shared home, and you were both sat on the couch, as a random tv show played at a low volume in the background. Daniel was going through his camera, looking at the recent photos he had taken. You were across from him, reading the picture of dorian gray for the 40th time.
As your head was buried deep into the pages, you were unaware of daniel's eyes now laying on your quiet and focused frame, admiring your natural beauty. Slowly, he began to lift his camera up to his face, trying to sneak a photo of you in your peaceful state.
But you looked up at him a second before his finger could press the shutter, and your book instinctively shot up in front of your face, covering yourself from him and his camera.
"Danielll, stop ittt" you whined at him from behind your book, as a red tinge seeped through onto your cheeks.
Daniel chuckled at you, "Oh come onnn, stop covering your face love, you're beautiful" he replied softly, shuffling towards you on the couch.
"No, stop it" you repeat, cowering away from him and his camera as much as you can.
"Please? Just one? You're too pretty for me to not have at least one photo of" daniel asks, placing his hand on your knee, pulling it away from your chest, leaning down in an attempt to look at you from beneath the book. He pulls the book away from your face, and smiles at you as he slowly pulls his camera up again.
"Please?" he asks again, looking you in your eyes for a sign of consent.
You ponder for a second before letting out a small sigh, and slowly sat the book on your lap, lowering your legs slightly to reveal your face to daniel, a smile growing on his face as he was finally able to capture a photo of his girlfriend.
"What do i do?" you questioned quietly, unsure of how to actually pose as daniel lifted the camera up to his face.
"Stay right there" daniel mumbles in response. You do exactly that, looking past the camera lens, into daniel's eyes.
He clicks the shutter, and looks down to review the photo. From the light of the camera screen, you saw a grin appear on your boyfriends face. Suddenly conscious of how you must have looked in the photo, you lean towards him to look at it, missing the twinkle that also appeared in his eyes.
"What? Do i look bad? Daniel, let me see" you question, leaning into him as he pulls the camera away from your view.
He swings an arm around you, pulling you into his chest further.
"You look beautiful" he says to you, kissing your forehead as a token of reassurance.
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faiirybread · 6 months
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the wilt of the rose ︴dr3
🥀in which.. they just cant talk to eachother
pt1! pt2!
danielricciardo just posted!
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did you think i didnt see you?
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user1 DAD NOOO
user2 STAWP STAWP STAWP
user3 clara11.8 PLEASE GET OUT OF HERE. SAVE YOURSELF FROM THIS MESS
user4 bro u miss her
landonorris DAD PLEASE THIS ISNT YOU
user5 lando is just like the rest of us fr
user6 i need someone on twitter to explain the FULL timeline because i am so so confused on how this happened bro
user7 samee like i need to know who cheated first, who was pettier, AND WHO THE HELL WAS IN YNS POST!!!
redbull 😻😻 and mclaren 😕
papaya cult member
danny what the hell is going on
are you and yn like seriously over
im so confused
maxy paxy #1
yeah everytime i go on insta something is going on with you two
pls clear up the rumors
papaya cult member
danny i can see you reading this
maxy paxy #1
DANNY TELL US
DANNY RIIIC
idek tbh
papaya cult member
im gonna punch you
DANNY RIIIC
STOP i just dont know whats going on
like we went for that date and everything was fine and then the stuff about her and some guy came out
like idk
papaya cult member
ok but who started it
maxy paxy #1
yeah who cheated first
papaya cult member
be so honest rn
DANNY RIIIC
..me
papaya cult member
DANNY
WHAT THE FUCK
maxy paxy #1
dude..
DANNY RIIIC
HEAR ME OUT
papaya cult member
NO???
DANNY RIIIC
NONONO LISTEN
LISTEN
IT WAS HER FIRST
SHE CAME ONTO ME
maxy paxy #1
danny slow down
give us the full story
DANNY RIIIC
it doesnt even matter anymore
i just want it to be done
i miss her
i fucked up so bad you guys
papaya cult member
no shit sherlock
DANNY RIIIC
like
what am i supposed to do?
maxy paxy #1
mate im gonna be honest
i dont think you can fix it
DANNY RIIIC
what
why
papaya cult member
BECAUSE YOU CHEATED ON HER YOU FUCKING DUMBASS
DANNY RIIIC
yeah i know that but like
is there fr no way back?
maxy paxy #1
ok lando back off
ok?
take a breather
papaya cult member
k.
maxy paxy #1
danny.
you betrayed her trust
so so much
like you will have to grovel your way back
DANNY RIIIC
ok
ok i will
yourusername just posted!
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user1 oh..
user2 GIRLS TRIP!!!
user3 mom i dont want a new dad
carmenmmundt the best trip!!
yourusername stop i love you sm carmen 💗
user4 literally the prettiest group omfg
user5 mom pls forgive dad
user6 didnt she cheat on him?
user5 idek at this point, i just want my parents together
lilymhe LOVE YOU GIRLIE!!!
yourusername I LOVE YOU MORE 😚 😚
alex_albon 🤨
lilymhe babe look away
user6 4th and 6th slide.. danny ric you gotta step it up
user7 @danielricciardo you have 24 hours to respond
francisca.cgomes we have to do this again methinks
yourusername 100%, i need to party with you again!
alexandrasaintmleux literal goddess omg
yourusername thats all you girlie!!
user8 HOOOLY MOLY
user9 HOOOOOLY MOOOLY
user8 Holy crap
user9 Your body is makin’ me smile!
user10 yourusername yourusername IS THIS MAN A REPEAT
yourusername …🤭🤭
user10 HUHHHH
user7 THE LORE IS HUGEE
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smicksstuff · 1 year
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YN and Mason had a secret relationship. You guys haven't made it public just yet, however, a slip from a buddy changed everything.
tis’ the season
mason mount x leclercsister!reader
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yn_leclerc 14 days to christmas
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masonmount🎄❤️
alex_albon cutting it close this year eh
yn_leclerc im sorry i was busy 😩
lorenzotl looking good yn!!
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moneymase is that who i think it is?
chelseaboys there is no way mason would date her. who even is she?
moneymase mate there is no need to be rude about it. you don't even know them.
isahernaez you made gingerbread houses without me? 😔
yn_leclerc sorry babes🥺
arthur_leclerc the gingerbread house looks good im coming to steal it
yn_leclerc stay away from it 😠
arthur_leclerc NO 😈
pierregasly hmm are we just ignoring the obvious here
yn_leclerc go away pierre
charles_leclerc @yn_leclerc dont be rude
yn_leclerc 😝
masonmount
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masonmount its that time of the year again ✨
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declanrice cute 😍
jackgrealish I thought yn knew how to ice skate
yn_leclerc JACKKKKKK
jackgrealish oh shit my bad. it was bound to happen.
landonorris FINALLLY!!
landonorris no more secrets. i hate them.
charles_leclerc YOU GUYS ARE DATING?
yn_leclerc stop being annoying you knew about it
arthur_leclerc im telling maman
yn_leclerc OMG @lorenzotl HELPPP
judebellingham my favourites! 🔥
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princemason mason mount + y/n leclerc = matchmade in heaven
chelseafans doesn’t she have enough already. why does she need mason too?? bet you she has no clue about football
moneymase mate if you dont like it, just leave.
benchillwell finally!! my favourite duo. 😍
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masonmount santa knew what was on my wishlist this year ❤️
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yn_leclerc love you ❤️
georgerussell63 merry christmas 🎄
jackgrealish oh god not the cheesy christmas photos 😫
masonmount you did this to yourself mate
yn_leclerc this is just the beginning @jackgrealish 💋😉
philfoden stunning as ever
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pascale.leclerc.355 my 2 babies
arthur_leclerc uhh maman what about me
charles_leclerc and me too
yn_leclerc 🫢🫢🫢
kaihavertz29 Fröhliche Weihnachten ❤️
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yn_leclerc you + me under the mistletoe ❤️
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judebellingham ❤️❤️❤️
masonmount my 👸
charles_leclerc WHAT MISTLETOE ? NO NO NO
yn_leclerc 🫢
sophiaamelia my babygirl is all grown up 🥺❤️
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jackgrealish yn looking amazing as ever 😝
masonmount hey stop hitting on my girl
yn_leclerc OH NO JACKK what did you do?
jackgrealish 💁🏼
arthur_leclerc to many many more christmases like this ❤️
lorezotl yes many many more
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isahernaez just wait till C and I arrive 🤩
carlossainz55 im in a party mood. and I'm bringing my kid with me 🥳
landonorris who is the kid?
isahernaez who else?
landonorris just checking 😊
sebastianvettel merry christmas leclerc family. see you guys soon ❤️🎄
yn_leclerc danke seb. cant wait! ❤️
sharlleclerc OMG is it another seb and charles christmas?
danielricciardo where is my invite? 🤔
yn_leclerc but you are in kangaroo land
danielricciardo yea thats right atleast im not freezing my bum off
yn_leclerc come back here
danielricciardo when the sun is back
mickschumacher credits ??
yn_leclerc all hail resident photographer micky 🙆🏼‍♀️ love ya ❤️
gina_schumacher technically i took some pictures so why does only mick get the thanks
yn_leclerc love you gina!!! thank you schumachers ❤️
all pictures are from pinterest.
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12-seconds-to-live · 9 months
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Masterlist
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Daniel Ricciardo fic (completed)
How do I say goodbye?
How do we say goodbye?
How do we stay?
Pierre Gasly’s Farewell
Sushi and Stolen kisses (w/ Yuki Tsunoda)
Home
(Un)Lost (completed)
part one
part two
part three
part four
part five
Laniel.jpg and Charlotte 
What If?
What was I made for?
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charlewiss-writes · 1 year
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the beach is for lovers / daniel ricciardo
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day 6: tourist (part of one-word november prompts!)
pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader
word count: 0.8k
summary: after the disastrous year you two had (you, due to your break up and him, with how hard the season has been), nothing better than going back to home sweet home.
"why don't you go to australia with me?"
daniel fucking ricciardo was many incredible things. he was known by his amazing race craft on the track, that allowed him to be on the highest step of the podium eight times. but apart from being a talented driver, he was also fucking unpredictable. it was a phenomenal trait to have on-track, but off-track, you had learned, after a few months working with him at mclaren as his pr manager, it led to being surprised by whatever his mind came with that day.
"wait, what?"
it would have been a normal weekend, if it wasn't the last race of the season: abu dhabi. the year had been unbelievable tough for both you and daniel, and you two couldn't wait for the winter break that was approaching around the corner. nonetheless, it was for very different motives. he was sick of mclaren, the team that had stabbed behind his back, just like your boyfriend of two years had.
he repeated, like you truly hadn't listened clearly before. "come with me to australia. i heard your talk with lando saying that you didn't want to go back to your the apartment you shared with that asshole. so don't" he shrugged, like it was the most normal thing to propose. "dan, you haven't seen them since winter break. you deserve some quality time alone with all of your family together."
the whole conversation had been going on since he finished with the press conference he had been assigned to attend. so now, after trying to keep up with his fast walking back to his driver's room, you were left out of breath when you arrived at your destination. he turned to look at you, just as you had closed the door behind you. "what if I want you there?" he said, tilting his head.
so now you were here, at the airport, after a 14 hour trip, only because daniel fucking ricciardo asked nicely. another one of his traits, you learned late enough, was being annoying until he had what he desired: a quality that was incredibly helpful on the track, but proved to be used against you, as you now were on the home country of the australian gp that was beaming beside you.
"you'll meet michelle first. she'll take us to her house where you'll get to know the little demons i always tell you about" he continued talking about his whole family while you two made your way towards the entrance of the airport. you were far too quiet to answer to him, which he found weird instantly. "you're awfully quiet. what's up, sunshine?" he dodged your shoulder, trying to make you talk to him.
"you're sure this was a good decision?"
he laughed like you had told him the funniest joke to ever exist. "of course, sunshine. they'll love you. and you'll get to know all my friends and all the places i grew up in" dan was beyond excited about all the plans he had already made for the two of you.
and he executed all the plans he made with precision like clockwork. you had arrived on monday evening, and by saturday, just as he promised, you had already seen almost everything dan wanted to show you: the park where he used to go when he was a kid, the school he attended growing up, the bar where he met on fridays with his friends. there was only one place left to show you: the beach.
it was close to his house, so after a little walk you finally arrived. the sun was already setting when dan and you laid the picnic mat that you had brought, along with the cans of beer that daniel had insisted on bringing, claiming that he hadn't see you drinking before, which was a blatant lie.
"my dad always said that I shouldn't wait until it was too late to look back over history, otherwise it would be filled with nothing but regret. i think I wasn't true to his word this year". you knew the season had been tough on him, but you two didn't talk about it on the weekends, too busy with all the work being part of mclaren's media team included. seeing that he hadn't met your attentive look yet, you keep quiet, understanding that he wanted to go on with whatever he had wanted to say. "I don't know what the future holds, y/n, but I would hope it included you in it".
"I know it's too soon. I understand. I just appreciate you coming all the way here, supporting me after this year." dan looked at you now, grabbing your hand with his free one. "I would like to do the same for you" he smiled, and ended his speech with the biggest smile you had seen in him all year. "I would like that very much, i'll try to be half as annoying as you are" you told him, jokingly. he launched himself at you, tickling you until you couldn't even breathe, "please stop, i'm only joking" you almost screamed, not being able to control the laugh that erupted from your body.
thank god for australia, you thought. and thank god for daniel fucking ricciardo.
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