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plentyoffandoms · 1 month

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Main Masterlist ♡ Your Body Is a Wonderland Masterlist ♡ Miscellaneous Wrestlers Masterlist

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Warnings: smut under the cut. P in v. Unprotected sex. Mentions female oral. Cum

Gifs & photos do not belong to me.

Requested by @hooks-martin . Hope you like it.

WC: 657

#24. I want to do bad things to you.

I could feel his eyes on the back of my head as I walked past him. I didn't stop to turn around, but I know what I would see if I did, Dan Moloney biting his lip and his eyes glued to either my chest or my ass.

I personally think he just wants another notch on his belt, and I will not be that woman, or I don't think I will be. It is becoming harder and harder to resist that man.

I heard the sound of his footsteps as he walked fast to catch up to me.

"What stupid pickup line are you going to use on me today, Daniel?"

"Oh, I am hurt, love. Maybe I just want to have a nice conversation. Did you stop and think about that?"

I stopped walking, which forced him to stop walking.

"No, I am sorry, Daniel. Now, what is it you need?"

I should have known by the stupid smile on his face that he was going to say something stupid, or just another pickup line.

It was the latter.

"I want to do bad things to you."

I turned, rolling my eyes, muttering under my breath. I do not have time for this.

He touched my shoulder, asking me to stop.

"Come on, just one date. If you don't have a good time, I will stop bothering you."

"Just on date Daniel. You better make it good."

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And he did. Fuck he did. Taking me to my favourite restaurant. Favourite flowers. He was dressed nice, and the next thing I knew, I was inviting him into my condo.

I didn't realise how low my bar was, but the moment he looked at me like I was the only woman in the world, I knew just one night would be fine.

"Bedroom?" He asked as his lips found that one spot on my neck and started to suck. I stood up, grabbing his hand in mine. He walked behind me down the hall to my bedroom.

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His arms were on either side of my head, his mouth against mine, whispering how gorgeous I was. How I was made just for him. His was leisurely thrusting in and out of me. His hands squeezed my ass and thighs, which the latter were wrapped around his waist.

"Taking me so well." He said before he kissed me. I wanted to laugh. He had to finger me and eat me out until I almost blacked out just for him to fit his cock inside of me.

He kept whispering sweet nothings into the air as he

leaned back on his heels and lifted my hips just to hit that spot inside of me that had me crying out his name.

"That's right now. Only my name should be falling from those pretty lips of yours. Fuck."

I watched Dan as he flung his head back, his mouth falling open as he practically growled out his pleasure. Then he started to speak again. His gruff voice made me squeeze around his cock.

"Yet you wanted to hide this gorgeous body from me. Keep it all to yourself. Mine, you're mine. Say it." His pace sped up with each word until he was moving so fast. It felt like I was losing my breath.

"I'm yours." I practically screamed as I came, my eyes rolling into the back of my head with the most intense orgasm I have had in a long while.

"Motherfu," He groaned as he pulled out, jerking off until he came all my chest, stomach, and his hand.

"On the pill." Was all I said, as he collapsed on the bed next to me.

"Well then, give me ten minutes, and we can go again."

Tag list: @lghockey @nicoleveno14 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @melissahausen @faerieofthenightcourt @tahiri-veyla @crowleysqueenofhell @yukioni02

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st-sainz · 8 months

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First, Thank you @watercolor-hearts for tagging me! when i saw it i knew it wouldnt be an easy task (mostly because i love to talk a lot lmao) but i liked the concept and felt that it would be interesting way to dive more into the ships i am fond of.

Pairing/Shippy list!

Here are the rules:

1. List your top seven ships.

2. Put them all in order for your love for them; 7 to 1, 1 being your favourite.

3. Name the fandom.

4. Put a picture of the guys in question.

7. Ziam (Zayn/Liam Payne) (One Direction)

weird way to start this list, since its not f1 related, and i very much believe it's a dead ship now. But honestly they deserve this honorable mention for being the first ship i adopted, and i didnt even care about One Direction or their music around that time (in fact i cant remember even how i stumbled upon this ship lmao). These two together just had so much chemistry for me, either on stage, interviews, or anything really. also they were my introduction to this whole idea of "ship" (Larry was the absolute more popular one obviously, but it was Ziam that really SUCKED me in like a vacuum cleaner). Unfortunately, Liam's distasteful comments last year bursted my bubble about them (even though he has explained this year he wasn't in a good place, and i personally think they are okay with each other, even though still distant), but i still like to watch their compilation videos on youtube sometimes, it's quite bittersweet :')

6. Martian (Sebastian Vettel/Mark Webber) (Formula 1)

honestly i feel i just dont put these two higher because they feel somewhat new to me, like i need to dive into them more. I just think its such a fun ship in the sense that it has a looot of things going on at the same time, their very public rivalry and the famous multi 21, mark's angry face at that one press conference, it could be so so angsty but they just make me laugh (also, the making love on track quote is now burned into my brain so in no way they could be out of this list).

5. Christian horner/Toto wolff (Formula 1)

okay okay this is the part yall realize im actually crazy. but... they DO have chemistry when they are interacting, even in their non-amicable moments, and i do love myself some good enemies to lovers. Obviously it helps that i think they both are very actrattive, sexy middle aged men that have hunger for victory and i believe they hold so much respect and admiration for each other, considering they are the two most sucessfull TP's at this point. Also, HEIGHT DIFFERENCE.

4. Versainz (Max Verstappen/Carlos Sainz) (Formula 1)

(i wanted to find that ONE gif where he lifts carlos a little so bad but this one will do) Oh, this one really rocketed fast into my favorites. I just think they are just so wholesome. I always feel Max is warmer towards a certain number of drivers, and Carlos is one of them. And i dont even ship them in a ... kind of way, even tho it makes sense in my head the narrative that both were each others "first's" before going into bigger ships. Its just that it feels so special that both debuted together as teammates and, both took different trajectories in the way their career planned out, but theres still a genuine connection between them, at least in my view.

3. Maxiel (Max Verstappen/Daniel Ricciardo) (Formula 1)

I know its weird because i dont really post about them. But this falls into the same category as versainz for me, except that here there's a kind of dynamic that it makes me go "hmm... interesting". I always like to see max smiling and being happy because this boy went thru so much in his childhood, and oh how Daniel knows how to bring this side of Max. If Max can be warmer to certain drivers, for Daniel he has a whole SOFT SPOT, and i think that's very endearing. IMO, Daniel feels like the person that changed him in deeper ways we know, that one person that was indirectly a "life teacher" to him maybe, and thats special to me.

2. Brocedes (Lewis Hamilton/Nico Rosberg) (Formula 1)

Oh, the ANGSTY in this one. yes, this one deserves the ANGSTY in all caps because to me that's them. Oh to have lived through their divorce must have been heartbreaking but what a freaking cinematic ship this one is. I just can't ignore it. How it feels to me that Nico is the one who wears his heart on his sleeve, while Lewis has that chilling Capricorn control over his emotions is so. just so. And the fact that Nico's legacy is forever entangled in Lewis' name. If a movie screenwriter would come up with this, i'd think it would be overdramatic, but no, theyre actually this unhinged.

Charlos (Charles Leclerc/Carlos Sainz) (Formula 1)

how do i even start talking about these two idiots? Okay, so obviously i think they're both very attractive and that definetely helped me to ship them lmao. But thats kind of reductive, because these two have sooo much chemistry in my opinion, even before their ferrari days, there was so much potential waiting to bloom, and it did. I love their banter, their competitiveness, how they can get childlike around each other sometimes. How they are so physical, how they make each other laugh (let me not talk about their gazes to each other or i will not end this today). I love how Carlos doesn't hide he wants to compete with Charles (which brings him unnecessary hate sadly), and how both respect each other in this stance. There's a bit of angsty underneath this soft/fluffy surface too (more from Carlos' perspective imo - but lets not forget Charles and Silverstone 2022 too - this is my charlos angsty origin story), but they still find their way, and that kind of compels me even more into them. I just think theres so many layers, multitudes, in the way we can create, write and read about them. Absolute favorites.

Tagging @schumiatspa and @sainzjpeg 😊

obviously, feel free to ignore if you dont want to play, no hard feelings around here ❤, and also 7 ships are quite a work! if you're not tagged but want to make your list, feel free to do it and consider yourself tagged by me 😘

#tagging game #charlos #maxiel #brocedes #martian #versainz #christian/toto #ziam

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racinggirl · 2 years

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comfort || daniel ricciardo 3

type: one shot pairing: daniel ricciardo x reader word count: 1.2k summary: a fluffy daniel, taking care of you when it's that time of the month. requested: yes! “Hi! Can I request a Danny fic where he takes care of the reader who is on her period? Just something cute and fluffy 🥰” (by anon) Requests are OPEN!!! warnings: period cramps, LDR, just fluffy dan boyfriend notes: First of all, credits to GIF owner, love it. I am actually on that time of the month myself, so this came at the PERFECT time. Just wished I was y/n at this moment ;) also, I know it isn't long, but I hope you'll like it <3 (repost again, since Tumblr really doesn't like me)

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Chocolate. Water. A good book. A happy movie. More chocolate. The only thing missing from your list was your boyfriend, your cuddly bear, your support and happy place.

Being on your period was something you hated, especially whenever you and Daniel weren’t together, mostly due to the fact he was out for races, which was exactly the case this weekend. It was Sunday, which meant race day for him and the 19 other drivers. Race day, a day you would usually attend, but this time, due to some assignments and work related things, wasn’t something that was scheduled for you.

You were on the big couch in your living room, a bar of chocolate on your left, a bottle of water on your right. The book you just finished was on the table in front of you, a movie you were watching on the big tv a few metres in front of you. Cramps were overwhelming you, making you curl up in the blankets, a hot tea in your hand as you sipped it, hoping it would calm your cramps down.

Normally, Daniel would place his warm hands on your lower stomach as you would lean against his chest, the both of you either on the couch, in bed, or in a warm bath he’d make for you, filled with lavender, candles and a nice music in the background. However, he wasn’t here right now, meaning you were all on your own in your shared house.

‘’y/n?’’ You had answered a phone call you received from Daniel, a smile on your lips as you heard his accent, the way he pronounced your name felt like the best thing ever, it was like music to your ears.

‘’Danny, hey.’’ You whispered, your eyes closed as you imagined him being here by your side. You loved him, so much, he came into your life when you needed him the most, and he never left.

‘’What’s up baby, you sound, off.’’ He frowned, making you sigh quietly. You didn’t want to tell him, simply because you didn’t want to worry him. He was about to get into his car, getting ready for the race, one of his favourites.

‘’Nothing, I’m just a little tired, work and school was a lot today.’’ You tried to sound somewhat excited, not too much, but at least enough so he wouldn’t suspect a thing.

‘’Are you sure?’’ He asked, making you nod. ‘’Yeah, positive, I think that I’ll take a good nap after the race.’’ You smiled, switching the TV from the movie to the race, so you could watch.

‘’Alright, promise me you’ll sleep and give Coco a kiss for me.’’ You laughed lightly, looking down at the puppy with a smile on your lips. ‘’I will, don’t worry, she misses you too.’’ You heard a chuckle from the other side of the phone, along with some fumbling around, a door closing as well.

‘’And I miss my favourite girls too.’’ He says, making your heart beat a little faster.

‘’Goodluck, you’ve got this and no matter what…’’ You said. ‘’You’re proud of me.’’ Daniel finished your sentence, your mantra you told him every single race week, your safety procedure.

‘’I love you.’’

‘’And I love you, bye love.’’

He ended the phone call since he had to get ready for his race, and you simply patted the spot next to you on the couch, allowing Coco to jump on top, crawling closer to you to comfort you. They say dogs feel emotions, meaning right now, Coco would probably feel the sadness or discomfort you were feeling at this moment.

‘’Hey Coco.’’ You whispered, gently stroking her soft blonde hair, giving you the rest you needed. ‘’You miss him too, don’t you?’’ You mumbled, giggling as you saw a yawn coming from the golden retriever next to you. ‘’Yeah, I’m tired too.’’

You and Daniel decided to get a puppy, simply because Daniel would be away a lot this year, and you’d be at home, working from home and following a course along side your working hours, wanting to make promotions in your current job. Coco was the perfect dog, still a puppy, meaning she’d be playful, and perfect to cuddle with whenever you missed Daniel.

The race went alright. Daniel managed to get fifth place, his best result yet this season, and you decided to send him a text message.

Hey you, well done baby. I’m proud of you, I knew you’d make it up there. Coco and I have been cheering for you the entire two hours – the race had been delayed due to heavy rainfall – and right know we’re going to sleep. I’ll see you in two days, since you’re coming home then, right? Anyways, have fun at the afterparty and I can’t wait for you to be home, summer break, finally. Love you xx

You indeed fell asleep, but instead of falling asleep in bed, you fell asleep on the couch, Coco next to you, curled up to comfort you with your cramps. However, hours later, you started to wake up due to a soft hand on your cheek.

You opened your eyes, no longer feeling Coco next to you. ‘’Coco?’’ You whispered, but your heart started to beat faster the moment you saw those eyes, the ones you fell in love with years ago. That smile, the one that would light up millions of days, and that soft voice with the Australian accent.

‘’Hey baby girl.’’ Daniel whispered, a smile plastered on your lips as you wrapped your arms around him. ‘’Daniel, what, how, when?’’ You couldn’t even create a proper sentence as you were shocked. How did he get here, he was about to come back in two days, not two hours.

‘’I’m glad to see you too, baby.’’ He chuckled, pressing his lips on your for a few seconds. ‘’Why didn’t you tell me you were on your period, love?’’ He mumbled, rubbing your cheek with his thumb.

‘’I didn’t want to worry you…’’ A sigh escaped his lips as he took place next to you, Coco in his basket, Daniel lifting the shirt you were wearing, which was actually his shirt, just to place his warm hands on your lower abdomen, knowing it calmed you down. ‘’How do you know it’s my period?’’ You then asked, your head resting against his chest.

‘’I keep track of it, darling, it’s in my phone.’’ He whispered, his lips placed against your temple. ‘’The bath’s ready, lets go, let me take care of you.’’ He mumbled, a soft smile on his face, the small hairs of his beard tickling your cheek. You nodded, humming as you walked up the stairs, on your way to the bathroom which was filled with candles, a movie, a nice lavender scent and a smiley Daniel.

‘’Thank you, really.’’ You whispered once you were sat in front of your boyfriend in the bathtub, your back resting against his chest, his hands on your lower stomach, lips attached to your neck and shoulders as he covered them in kisses.

‘’You know you don’t have to thank me, sweety.’’ He mumbled, creating tickles on your shoulder. ‘’I’d do anything for you, you know that.’’ His hands made his way to your shoulders, giving you one of his gentle massages before placing them back on your lower stomach.

‘’I love you.’’

‘’I love you more.’’

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blueathens · 1 year

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Teaser For Series (It’s Not Like The Movies)

Character Profiles||Playlist||Masterlist||Act One Teaser

Not my gifs - credit to the makers

Teasers are from my planning - so not official! If you guys have any ideas for series’ then feel free to send them in - if used then I’ll credit you :) (e.g. references to Disney/fairytales etc)

If you want to be added to any taglist for any of my works - let me know and who/what for!

“I did. Don’t get your hopes up though, it’s not anything expensive.” He rolls his eyes playfully as he takes the bag she handed him out of her hands to place it on the ground to look into. His blinks a few times as if he was imagining things before a grin made itself onto his face. “It’s not much,” she shrugs as he takes out the three mixtapes from the gift bag to take a look at the songs on each. One of them was labelled with his name, the other with hers, then the last one was both of their names together – all with songs that meant something to them. “This is my favourite thing ever,” he utters; completely astonished that someone did this for him. “Like I said, it’s nothing expensive,” she shrugs again as she watches Charles grin widely, shaking his head as he stands himself up before embracing her in a hug, “yet I have become the wealthiest person in the world, mon amor.”

“I can see what’s happening,” Daniel nudged Lando. “What?” “And she ain’t got a clue!” “Who?” “They’ll fall in love and here’s the bottom line, our duo is down to one.” “Oh.” Lando furrows his brows as he looks down at the ground before his eyes widen, head snapping to look at Daniel. “Y/n is in love with-” Daniel practically prances on Lando to cover his mouth so no one could hear his shouts, they both tumble to the ground as Daniel glares at the younger boy. “Be quiet,” he says through clenched teeth. “You don’t know who be listening.”

“So Daniel and Y/n aren’t together?” The pirate questioned. “They are not.” Lando answered. “But they were holding hands earlier?” “They do that.”

“Pardon?” “The kiss.” She waits for him to say something about it – anything. But alas, he gives her nothing but empty stares. “You can take it back if you want to. It won’t hurt my feelings.” And of course, she was lying. It would really break her heart in two if Charles felt that what happened yesterday was a mistake. “Oh.” Charles purses his lips, looking back down at his book as if she hadn’t said anything at all. “No, thank you.” Y/n’s brows furrows inwards as her head moves backwards slightly in pure shock, nose scrunching as she let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. She had been preparing everything she was going to say for every possible scenario, yet here she is, racking her brain trying to come up with how to respond to such an ambiguous yet lucid answer. And now he won’t even look at her, his undivided attention set upon the book he was reading. “Was that all, mon ange?”

“I’m tough,” she whispers and Rúben nods. “I know you are.” “I can’t take care of myself.” “You have,” he says. “You still do. You always will. I’ve just joined in, too. Now we take care of each other.”

He’s halfway asleep when she speaks. “Have you watched Inside Out?” She whispers. “Yeah. I cried.” He cries in quite a few movies, so she isn’t surprised, but she laughs softly anyways. “You know those little yellow memories that got lost?” She kisses his jaw mid-sentence. “Core memories?” “Yeah, those.” Silence for a moment. When she speaks again, his eyes are closed but he can hear the wistful smile in her voice. “Every time I’m with you, it feels like a new core memory.”

“Listen to me carefully,” Daniel said lowly leaning in. there was no emotion behind his glinting eyes. “You tell, I call Y/n L/n. You remember her? You make a move to get up, I call Y/n. You reach for your radio, I’ll call Y/n. You do anything? I call Y/n, and you don’t want me to call Y/n.”

“Take your shirt off, I need to see your back.” “I always knew you secretly wanted to get me out of my clothes. This is…intimate,” Y/n smirked as she shrugged the shirt aside, letting it fall into a crumpled heap. The smirk soon faltered though when Charles dabbed a warm cloth onto her wounds. She refuses to wince, instead she chose the option to continue to joke around with Charles, as if she wasn’t just at death’s door a few moments ago. “Should I take my trousers off too?” “I should just let you bleed out.”

“What’s your favourite event?” “The lanterns,” Charles says instantly. “I’ve never done one or seen them up closely before – always just from my bedroom window.” “This year I’ll take you to see the lanterns.” “You promise.” “I promise – besides, I know the best place to watch them.”

Y/n carefully rested the crown made of daisies on top of Charles head, and Y/n couldn’t help but think how perfect it looks sitting there, like Charles was always supposed to have a crown made of flowers rather than jewels. Mockingly, she curtseys, uttering the words “my king,” before standing up straight to admire her soft looking boy in the moonlight. He, however, smiles at her softness and pulls her in by her gloved hand before interlocking their fingers together whilst his arm wrapped round her waist, making sure she’s as close to him as possible as they hid from everyone – his brothers, Pierre, and Daniel promised they’ll stay alert if anyone dared to go into the section of the garden they were in. He leans in, his hot breath hitting the side of her neck as he whispered into her eye: “my queen.”

Her sword was pressed against his neck, he knew she wasn’t going to kill him – this was one of those fights to kill the other – and he knew she wasn’t going to hurt him either, but the cold metal against his skin still alarmed him, even though he knew Y/n wasn’t going to do anything. “Y/n,” he utters “ma déesse Y/n.” Y/n blinks, a rush of blood running into her cheeks at the sound of his voice, so quiet, so desperate. His voice was so…so…so…nice. She wanted to him his utter her name again, she wanted to hear it whispered in honey, she wanted to hear it screamed from the bottomness of hell and sang across heaven. She wanted it engraved across her heart. Hell, she wanted to trap his voice into a shell necklace saying just so she could press the shell against her ear and instead of hearing the sound of waves his voice saying those words again. She never wanted anyone to hear him say it, but then she does, she wanted for people to hear him say her name so beautifully like Aphrodite only crafted him to say her name so perfectly – and that nickname – not even the thrill of shooting arrows has ever giving her such a rush threw her veins. She would beg every god, singularly, just so she would never hear anyone say her name ever again. She would do anything to get him to say those words again. If that meant handing herself into the king or crawling through fire or swimming all seven seas. She just wanted to hear it one more time. To be able to hear it without the pound of her heart in her ears, without the yells from the crowd, without the feeling of the kings eyes in the back of her head, without him gazing at her eyes, without the grip around her hand. She wanted to hear it again, far from these people, perhaps under a tree by the lake, where only her and Charles sat under, and she’ll hear him say it again. She removes her sword. Say it again, she begs silently. Just once more.

“Would you marry me?” Charles questioned softly as he gazed at her, head in her lap as they were under the tree – their tree – and his fingers were in her hair that has caught the sun and he watched as the corner of her lips tugged up. She stayed quiet though, eyes still closed, it wasn’t like she was thinking of an answer, she knew the answer already, but she replayed his question over and over in his head, wishing that he would be allowed to the question “will you marry me” one day. Course, he never would, as he couldn’t – it wasn’t allowed – she can’t marry him. But instead he asks would – that if they could, would she? “Yes,”

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dengswei · 4 months

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2023: A Year in Review

tagged by the wonderful @weiwuz thank you!!

rules: link your favourite and/or most popular post from each month of this year (it's totally fine to skip months and tag some CCs you love!)

i'm going to link more than one because i feel like i've improved a lot over this past year as i adapted more to using photopea & explored a lot more when it comes to giffing using it & i'm proud of how far i've come this year! (also you can see when i went from only doing 1 gif a month to like multiple 🤣) apparently i didn't make very many sets in may that aren't in my eyes "boring" 🤣

JANUARY

first love: hatsukoi + terminal by lewloh & julia gartha

kurodachi | cherry magic + moment by jeff satur — for userdramas event 3: beginnings

lan wangji | the untamed (golden core reveal & all the things he said to wwx when he didn't know he was coreless because i love inflicting pain)

FEBRUARY

kodama sakuko | koisenu futari — for userdramas event 4: love

asatsune | reversal orchestra (with a quote by r.m. drake)

MARCH

asatsune | reversal orchestra ep 8

mike chinnarat in midnight museum ep 2 (this one might also be most popular people were rightfully unhinged when they saw this set/him in this drama)

asatsune | reversal orchestra ep 9

core four | brush up life

APRIL

jiang cheng | the untamed — for userdramas event 6: second time to shine

JUNE

takahashi satoru | koisenu futari — for userdramas event 7: identity (it's rainbow coloured what else can i say)

jeff satur lucid mv (aka the set i still kick myself for forgetting i could've used this for userdramas bingo)

wasteland by kang daniel set (another set where i kinda used b&w and didn't hate it also i just love the blending in this set, & the og mv for SOS was like yellow)

JULY

wei wuxian | the untamed — for userdramas get to know me bingo: character

AUGUST

takahashi satoru | koisenu futari — for userdramas event 9: icon

SEPTEMBER

xiyao | the untamed — for userdramas event 10: emotions (i really loved how this one turned out with the transition of the colours & just the colouring in general i really love)

asatsune | reversal orchestra — for userdramas get to know me bingo: relationship (i had a lot of trial and error with this set, it took a whole like 7 months for me to finish it because i kept going back and redoing the colouring because reversal orchestra if you haven't seen it is like literally colour coded yellow/orange, you can also tell it took me this long because this is one of the few sets after like july where i used my old gif size)

OCTOBER

xiyao | the untamed — for userdramas event 11: inspiration

NOVEMBER

songxiao | the untamed — for userdramas event 12 loss (this one is actually probably my favourite set of mine of all time)

yaojing | lost you forever — for asiandramanet nov bingo: animation (fade transition effect used, this one took me a long time to make & it turned out so much better than i expected)

tushan jing | lost you forever — for asiandramanet nov bingo: quote (i'm not a lover of using yellow in my gifsets & i actively tend to avoid it but i wanted to use yellow because i think it embodied the quote well and i surprisingly loved how it turned out)

tang lian | the blood of youth — for asiandramanet nov bingo: blending

DECEMBER

zhening | story of kunning palace — for asiandramanet dec bingo: black & white (b&w is another thing i tend to avoid with my gifsets because i usually dislike the outcome but i really loved how this turned out)

yunqing | reset — for userdramas secret santa + asiandramanet dec bingo: overlay

jinwoo/moeun | tell me that you love me — for asiandramanet dec bingo: free choice (i've been wanting to use this quote for agessss and it was just perf for them & this set has grown on me a lot)

yaojing | lost you forever (ep 33) — for asiandramanet dec bingo: typography (ironically for this what i love about it is the colouring)

jinwoo/moeun | tell me that you love me (ep 9) — for asiandramanet dec bingo: comfort

i'm too lazy to tag people so please feel free to say i tagged you, & if you read the whole of this post ilysm

#lex waffles #long post #me: i don't use b&w often #also me: here's a bunch of sets with a few b&w gifs #okay this got hella long #really proud of myself this year #and i feel like the set i'm working on right now could also make the december list but i won't be getting that done until before sunday lol #the way i colour my gifs & the way i blend i also changed like midway through the year along with my gif sizes lmfaoo #i can't pin point where exactly the colouring/blending change happened but i feel like i want to say it was the xiyao emotions set

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tellthemeerkatsitsfine · 1 year

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Last week I saw a documentary about the Edinburgh Festival’s Late ‘n’ Live show, which had multiple moments that I turned into gifs and posted on here.

Another angle on Cowgate, featuring John Oliver brutally attacking the thing with a pipe, Daniel Kitson with a hammer, Demitri Martin looking a bit like a mechanic from a movie working on a car with his sleeves rolled up, David O’Doherty appearing to mainly be there as John Oliver’s cheerleader, and Adam Hills narrating the event through freestyle rap:

Adam Hills kissing Johnny Vegas while Daniel Kitson and Ross Noble hold him down, as they try to drag him off stage because he’s overrun by 20 minutes and it’s 3:30 AM and he’s drunk and refusing to leave:

David O’Doherty throwing himself wildly at Daniel Kitson, the floor, and Jason Byrne:

Russell Howard shouting at people:

(I should acknowledge at this point that I’m not an actual gif maker who knows how to do colour correction and all that cool stuff, and all due respect to people who are, when I say I’ve “made gifs” I just mean I cut out a video clip and put it in an online gif converter so I can show people something.)

I enjoyed that, and it made me go through my folder where I’ve saved all the gifs I’ve made for this blog in the last couple of years. Here are a few of my favourites from that folder:

From the first ever episode of The Last Leg (first episode of their actual show, after the London 2012 ones), which is after the watershed, and it has been established that this live show is allowed to say anything but “cunt”. This has been established a few times when guests - notably Miriam Margolyes twice in a couple of minutes one time, and on another occasion, of all people, Richard Osman - have dropped the C Bomb, and every time, it makes Josh and Alex laugh while Adam Hills has to sheepishly look at the camera and say that joking aside, we genuine apologize to anyone offended by that language.

Anyway, that first episode has a sense of tension throughout, like Josh Widdicombe and Adam Hills both couldn’t quite believe they’re been given this show, and were scared of doing anything that could fuck it up. Alex Brooker seemed much more relaxed than the other two, and this gif is of the first swear word that got used on the show. I saved it because I think it’s funny that even without sound, you can tell exactly when Alex Brooker says the word “fuck” just by looking at Josh Widdicombe and seeing the moment when he flinches and winces a bit, clearly for a split second forgetting that they’re allowed to say that one, because he’s so nervous about anyone doing anything that will fuck up this opportunity.

This next one I saved because, comedy aside, everything else aside, genuinely fucking impressive. Seriously. Stephen K. Amos picking up Daniel Kitson and throwing him on the ground at the Late ‘n’ Live show at the Edinburgh Festival in 2005 - the fact that that happened is weird and funny and it’s amazing that it’s still on YouTube after all these years. But that alone would not have been worth turning into a gif. I made this one because I have spent 18 years learning and then teaching a sport where that exact thing is one of the more complex and difficult moves to get right, and that is very well done. I’ve coached national-level athletes who’ve practised for years and don’t do that move that well. I could once have done it about that well, back when I was still competing, because it was one of my favourite moves and I spent hours and hours for years learning to get it right. That little hip movement he does halfway through - that looks simple, but it’s fucking hard to do when you’re carrying someone’s body weight. And too easy to feel like you’ve got it right, but someone watching from the outside can see you where nowhere near.

I don’t know why comedian Stephen K. Amos is able to do a wrestling move better than a lot of high-level competitive wrestlers. I looked it up and didn’t find anything about him having experience as a wrestler. Meaning that’s amazing. Forget about the novelty of comedians at a late-night gig taking off their shirts and physically attacking each other on stage - the real story here is that Stephen K. Amos is a great loss to combat sports.

Desiree Burch scoring an own goal while playing the goalkeeper position, in a one-on-one game:

One of the final episodes of Mock the Week, Ed Byrne using one of his last Scenes We’d Like to See to fuck with Dara O’Briain one more time. Some things never changed in 17 years.

Hugh Dennis and Noel Fielding breaking the rule of Taskmaster by being genuinely pretty good at something athletic. Solid golf swings with pool cues.

Last year when I re-watched Taskmaster season 4, I made a bunch of gifs out of it. Here’s Joe Lycett breaking a bucket:

And here he is calling Alex a fucking prick for making him eat his own sandwich:

For some reason I always find it really funny when on The Last Leg, a live show where people are always conscious of how they look because if they do something wrong it can’t be fixed in the edit, people use the little TV above the camera that shows what’s being filmed as a mirror. Here are Josh Widdicombe and Joe Thomas using it to fix their hair:

The time Russell Howard said something on an episode of Good News that made my blood run cold for a second, even though I know all it really means is some writer on the show found a meme and added it to the script.

No you fucking didn’t, Russell. You didn’t find anything on Tumblr, you don’t hang out on Tumblr. At least, you’d better fucking not. No one’s supposed to know we’re here.

Sarah Kendall showing off her karate skills on Question Team, which I saved for reasons related entirely to me looking very respectfully and non-objectifyingly with my female gaze. My gay female gaze.

...Here is a gif of Sue Perkins that I made for the exact same reason:

Here is Sean Lock drinking from a massive bottle of whiskey on 8 Out of 10 Cats:

Finally, a few gifs from the greatest video on all of YouTube. I’ve heard Nish Kumar explain that Joel Dommett has a theory that all comedians play football the same way they do comedy. Nish says he believes this theory applies in his own case, because when he plays football, he is “wildly inconsistent and often found on the left wing.”

Let’s see if this holds true for any others. Lee Mack will take any opportunity that comes his way to try something fancy and show-off-y, and it works quite a bit more often than it doesn’t but not every time:

Russell Howard is very enthusiastic but can get ahead of himself in his enthusiasm, and that sometimes trips him up:

Sometimes Alun Cochrane is off doing his own thing, out of step with his peers, and every once in a while you just look over and say, “Wait, what the hell is Alun Cochrane doing over there?”

John Oliver is willing to throw himself into things hard and get knocked around for the sake of his sport/art:

Andy Zaltzman will attack a joke/ball and then stay on it like a fucking terrier, tenaciously coming back to it just when you think he’s letting it go:

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S2 E27 DHA

Finale und Engel " Final and Angel."

So Kaya has found out that Mara and Magnus kissed eachother. He goes to attack Magnus, Delia and Felix try to get him off him. Only Rosie is able to tear the two apart. Kaya goes to confront Mara and figures that it was true. Mara tells him she needs time because she does not know what she is feeling and Kaya leaves angry. Rosie is watching TV and Felix doing a prank on her. Luzy feels like something is wrong with Mara Charlotte reassures her to check on her. Nina and Daniel see that Victor got the wrong design of the house. Luzy goes to confront Mara and Mara tells her that she has kissed Magnus. Luzy doesn't know how to help her who she would choose but she has an idea how to make her feel better. Luzy is seen calling Mara's sister. Victor is in the garden trying to find the secret room. He goes in the kitchen and gets knocked out by Rosie. In the evening Kaya is walking around in his room pissed because what happened. He throws punches at the wall and Daniel is Reading on his bed. Eventually Daniel tells him to stop and he won't get Mara back like this. Kaya comments that Daniel is so in love with Nina and how would he like it if her new boyfriend kisses her. Malika is here and surprises Mara.

Do I like the episode?

Yeah.

Favourite Moment:

Rosie knocking out Victor.

Least Favourite Moment:

Idk.

Favourite Character:

Luzy

What I would have done differently:

Mara should have broken up with Kaya. I don't understand why she didn't.

Unpopular opinion:

I mean I love Mara but it's really fair that she is just hiding in the attic while Magnus has to deal with Kaya and she just lets him wait. But again if she had no feelings for him she would maybe try to win Kaya back but she doesn't.

And I know she shouldn't have cheated. But I don't know if Kaya is actually hurt. He never seemed like loved her or anything. So I just don't care.

And how does nobody care. They all just don't give a shit. This is gossip worthy. And they just don't talk about it. Instead they are so invested Nina and Daniels boring ass no Chemistry sibling relationship. How would a scene at the dinner look like? So awkard if all of them where there. And Felix you know he is not someone who things better.

And Daniel oh my god. He also does not care. He's reading a book while Kaya is like mad about being cheated on. And Daniel just doesn't care. No comfort whatsoever.

Random Gifs:

Here's to the Ask Game:

#das haus anubis #dha episode rating #ask #thank you

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blackheartsofchrome · 1 year

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I posted 2,130 times in 2022

That's 1,503 more posts than 2021!

32 posts created (2%)

2,098 posts reblogged (98%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@.teamroscoes

@.likelylarks

@.alpierrepine

@.sebastidanforever

@.sbinalino

I tagged 2,121 of my posts in 2022

#f1 - 1,013 posts

#daniel ricciardo - 307 posts

#lewis hamilton - 274 posts

#mo dao zu shi - 198 posts

#funny stuff - 143 posts

#shit about me - 139 posts

#asdfghjkl - 136 posts

#sebastian vettel - 117 posts

#wei wuxian - 112 posts

#charles leclerc - 108 posts

Longest Tag: 138 characters

#and now i cannot stop thinking about that moment having been to max the equivalent of little ducks imprinting on the first person they see

My Top Posts in 2022:

Hi! I would love to join the discord server! 👉👈❤️

sorry, I only saw your message now! 🙈

yay !! :D just let me know your vague age (18+, 25+, etc..) and one thing you love about F1, and I'll send you the link 😊

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I would like to thank all the older F1 blogs (2009-2017) that still exist. Because even though around 90% of them are inactive by now, they decided not to deactivate, and left behind a huge treasure of content.

Thank you, truly. It’s a delight to go back and see photos/videos/GIFs I hadn’t seen before <3

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THIS SPORT IS NOT REAL

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vimeo

Let’s get it on! @/danielricciardo takes on @/PepeJeans’ #GetItOnChallenge (source)

Me posting this, was inspired by this gifset made by @.teandkimi (x)

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My #1 post of 2022

F1 Wild Side - Discord server

After a few people in the FG server enabled me to do so (you know who you are <3), on January 31st, the F1 Wild Side Discord server was born. It’s a server for anything F1-related, with a focus on drivers and shipping.

This server is 18+ ONLY and free!

Meaning that, you can be as fluffy or as filthy as you want in the same channel. There are practically no content or topic restrictions, so let your deepest desires run wild!

“What do you offer?” Glad you asked! Currently we have:

20 channels for individual drivers (three separate channels for: Feeder series ; Retired drivers ; Formula E)

35 channels for ships (four separate channels for: Driver/Non-Driver [OC & others] ; Team Principals ; Personal Trainers ; and OT3&more)

General channels, such as: Drive to Survive ; Racing ; Memes ; Positivity+Pets, and more!

Custom emojis and roles!

Voice channels to hang out and play games!

A fun and chill community <3

Don’t see your favourite driver or ship? Worry not! There is also a Suggestions channel, ask there and I’ll add it :)

[Note: ‘A/B/O Dynamics’ has its own channels, if you’d like to avoid that specific trope. That way, you can navigate the server, and not accidentally stumble upon it :’)]

“Hmm, sounds good, how do I join?” Thanks for being interested! It’s very simple:

Click the link below:

After you join, and read + accept the rules and leave a brief intro (mandatory!) I'll give you full access to everything :)

That is all, I hope to see you there !! :D <3

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Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

#Year in Review #Year in Review 2022 #I just now figured out how to do this #sorry I'm late #💀#Vimeo

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daniel-bruhls · 2 years

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The ‘I just giffed all my favourite Daniel moments’ gifset

Un poco de chocolate (2008)

#daniel bruhl #un poco de chocolate #my content #i just giffed all my favourite daniel moments #updc gifs

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wearingaberetinparis · 2 years

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This might come out as a weird request (Sorry for that)but I just wanted to know what word would you have given for this word game? Or what is your favourite word here?

Have a good day💛

This is such a great question to ask, but also possibly one of the most difficult ones I've ever received. Which word would I have sent if I didn't write this story? What is my favourite word in the chapter? I honestly hadn't thought of it. I suppose I think in terms of favourite moments to write and sometimes I can write a line that makes me smile, but when it comes to actual words... Anyway, I just reread part of a scene that I quite liked for its playfulness and I found myself thinking: "It's fruit. The word you'd have sent is fruit." So, here you go:

James, who had been listening in from their kitchen and had just taken a sip of fruit juice, promptly spat it all out.

I suppose this GIF is the only one I could have used here, even though - bless Daniel Radcliffe - the James and Harry in my head don't look like movie Harry at all.

#knocked up by my ex #word game #part 9

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drive fast, uncle daniel | daniel ricciardo

GIF credit to @iguessricciardo

hi pals! hope you’re all well. i was at the aus gp last weekend and then came down with covid (boo), but my brain couldn’t stop thinking about the cutest lil moment between daniel and his niece we saw thanks to mclaren unboxed. i found one article where her name was mentioned as isabella, so i’ve gone with that in this story. enjoy, let me know what you think! Huge shout out to @esmex44 for beta-reading for me xoxo

word count: 2.5k words

warnings: none, it’s pretty fluffy tbh

More writing here | send thoughts/feedback/suggestions here

To say you were nervous would be an understatement. The Australian Grand Prix was finally returning to Melbourne for the first time since the pandemic began, which meant that for the first time in your relationship with Daniel, you’d get to see him at his home race. You’d been dating on and off for the past few years, but things became a bit more serious when you’d been able to relocate to Europe permanently, and see each other a lot more often. You’d attended more than your fair share of race weekends, but you knew that the Australian GP would be different. You could sense it in the nervous energy Daniel was exuding in the weeks before he flew over to see his family for a visit before the race, and you could tell from the buzz on social media that this race weekend was going to be quite unlike any other you’d been to before.

When your flight landed in Melbourne, you were astounded by how busy the airport was. It was filled with people in F1 merch; and Daniel’s face was everywhere. On billboards, on the TV screens at baggage claim, on the side of taxis as you awaited your Uber outside. You knew Daniel was beloved in his home country, but this was next level. The pressure he must be feeling to do well was starting to creep in and you started to feel slightly nauseous at the thought.

This would also be the first race weekend you’d attended along with Daniel’s family. You’d met his parents once, in the summer, when they came to Monaco; they’d loved you and it was a fabulous trip filled with laughter and delicious meals. Daniel’s sister Michelle hadn’t been able to make that trip, so instead you’d only ever met her via FaceTime, accompanied by Isaac and Isabella, Daniel’s nephew and niece. They seemed like a bit of a handful, just like their uncle, but you were so excited to finally meet them in person over the Aus GP weekend, despite how crazy it was bound to be.

It was late by the time you made it to the hotel, and you were able to collect the spare keycard left for you at reception without too much fuss. You felt the exhaustion of the travel day start to overcome you as you stepped into the elevator and leaned up against the wall; a small smile on your face when you realised you’d be reunited with your love in a matter of moments.

You were struggling down the hotel hallway with your suitcase and carry-on bag, trying to remember what room number you were supposed to be looking for. A door just ahead of you swung open to reveal a cosy-looking Daniel, hair messy, clad in a purple hoodie and his favourite grey trackies, a smile on his face (like always).

“There she is. My favourite girl.” Daniel smirked, opening up his arms for you to fall into.

“That’s strange,” You looked around, feigning confusion. “I don’t see your mum anywhere…”

Daniel snorted with laughter, before pulling you into his warm embrace and pressing kisses on your forehead and both of your cheeks, before finally meeting your lips.

“Hi.” You whispered, resting your forehead against his. Daniel responded with another kiss, before leaning back on the open door behind him and ushering you inside while he grabbed your suitcase from the hallway.

“Come on, you. Shower and then bed. We’ve got some catching up to do.”

–

The next morning, you awoke to the sound of Daniel’s alarm and him groaning as he rolled over to turn it off.

“I don’t wanna.” Daniel whined into your neck, snuggling himself back into your side.

“You don’t wanna what? Get up? Or go racing in front of thousands of adoring fans who are in love with you?” You teased, running your hands through the curls at the nape of Daniel’s neck.

“Wanna go racing, don’t wanna leave you.” He murmured, starting to press kisses up your neck and into the spot behind your ear. You knew Danny Ric’s moves by now, and you also knew they were going to make you both late to breakfast with his family. Reluctantly, you wriggled out from underneath Daniel’s grasp, and sat up on your side of the bed.

“Come on, sunshine. We’ve got a busy day ahead!” You tried to sound cheerful, but honestly, staying in bed sounded better to you as well.

The nerves you thought you’d overcome were starting to creep back in, and you could feel the lump in your throat starting to rise. You busied yourself with getting ready for the day, pulling on the black sundress you’d chosen to wear and putting on some makeup, and making sure you had everything you needed in your handbag (including a few small gifts to try and win some favour with a certain someone’s favourite niece and nephew).

Daniel had showered and was doing some warm up stretches when you asked him to help with your necklace, hoping he wouldn’t notice your shaking hands that had prevented you from fastening the clasp yourself. He didn’t say anything, but he did pull your back into his chest once he’d put the necklace on you.

“Stop stressing, babe. They’re gonna love you. It’s going to be fine.” Daniel pressed a kiss to your cheek, squeezing your shoulders in reassurance. Deep down, you knew he was right, but it didn’t stop you from feeling nervous about spending time with his family, especially alone while he was out on the track doing his thing. But first, breakfast.

–

McLaren had booked out a private room in the hotel for the team to have their breakfast in, complete with personal chefs and breakfast foods made to order. Isabella and Isaac spotted Daniel as soon as you both walked in and came running over, both demanding hugs from their favourite (and only) uncle, who happily obliged. Dan managed to pick Isaac up in one arm and Isabella in the other as he made his way over to the table where his parents and sister were sitting, sipping coffees and chatting with Michael. You quietly followed, not quite sure of yourself all of a sudden.

Grace stood up and called your name with delight, pulling you in for a warm hug that instantly put your nerves at ease. Joe and Michelle followed with more hugs and greetings, and you laughed as Michael offered you his customary fist-bump. You settled in at the table and ate some breakfast while you caught up on everything; their flight over from Perth, how Isaac was going at school, Isabella’s latest skill (apparently cartwheels?) and how everyone was feeling about the upcoming race weekend.

You noticed that Daniel wasn’t saying much, but when you glanced over, it was obvious as to why. Isabella had perched herself on Daniel’s lap, and was hand-feeding him toast. Isaac had lost interest and was colouring in a picture instead, but every so often Dan would poke his cheek or ruffle his hair and Isaac would giggle in return. It warmed your heart to see Daniel so at ease, so at home in his surroundings. Usually on a race weekend, he was quiet and reserved in the lead up to quali and the race, but at least this time you could tell he was happier than he’d been in a while. You knew that during lockdown, one of Daniel’s biggest worries was everything he was missing out on with his niece and nephew growing so fast, so it was so sweet to see them reunited once more and so connected with each other.

After breakfast, everyone piled into various vehicles to travel to the track together. Isabella had to be pried out of Daniel’s arms into Grace’s so she could be put into her carseat in the other car; Daniel’s hand found yours briefly before he bid you farewell and jumped into his car with Michael to head into the track via the main entrance. Daniel knew that the Melbourne Walk, where all the fans could meet the drivers, would be absolutely insane, and he didn’t want to subject anyone else to that, especially not you, or Isabella or Isaac, so he organised for you to go through a separate entrance.

You made your way to the McLaren hospitality area of the paddock soon after arriving, and set up camp at one of the outside tables at Grace’s request. It was a beautiful sunny day, after all, plus it gave Isaac and Isabella some room to run around without getting into anyone’s way. At first, Isabella was disappointed that no one wanted to join her in doing as many cartwheels as possible, but she shrieked with joy when Lando and Andreas applauded her efforts on their way past. Lando also fist-bumped you with a wink, remembering your conversation last season about how nervous you’d been feeling about this particular weekend.

You felt more and more at ease as the day progressed. Daniel’s family were so easy to get along with, and everyone in the McLaren camp were so accommodating and friendly. Michael came out to chat with you while Daniel was in a pre-qualifying engineering meeting, talking about how crazy the fans had been upon their arrival at the track earlier in the day. Isabella looked up from her toys on the grass when Michael arrived and clambered up into your lap, keen to be a part of the action. You tried not to freak out too much when the 3 year old snuggled into you, but on the inside your heart was bursting. Her blonde curls were much like her uncle’s, and she giggled when you brushed your hand through them at the nape of her neck.

The sweet interaction was short-lived, however; Isabella launched herself out of your lap in a flash when Daniel finally emerged from the team headquarters, his headphones on and his race suit tied around his waist as he headed out to quali. He crouched down as Isabella came over to him and flung her tiny arms around his neck, refusing to let go.

Everyone nearby cooed at the adorable moment, and Michael chimed in to prompt Isabella with what she wanted to say to Daniel (as she’d been practicing earlier).

“Drive fast, Unca Daniel.” Isabella said, her eyes wide with excitement and nerves from everyone suddenly looking at her.

“Aw, thanks.” Daniel responded, his large hands tickling his niece’s sides. “I’m gonna go real fast. I’m gonna go so fast.”

They nuzzled noses briefly, before Daniel pressed a kiss to Isabella’s forehead and stood back up. Isaac came over and offered Daniel his hand, which soon turned into their secret handshake, much to Isaac’s delight. Daniel kissed his mum on the cheek, ruffled his sister’s hair (much to Michelle’s yelp of protest) and pecked you on the lips, before heading off into the garage with Michael following close behind.

Your attention soon turned to the screens as the qualifying session got underway. Isabella had climbed back into your lap and was happily colouring in a picture, unaware of how stressed you were feeling. Grace reached across the table and squeezed your hand, a knowing smile on her face.

“Trust me, it doesn’t get easier. The more you love them, the harder it is. But at least we can suffer together.” She smiled ruefully, as Michelle laughed at her quip.

Daniel made good on his promise to his niece, and drove faster than he had all season, managing to qualify in 7th. Lando was in 4th, and you were starting to have some hope that this race would finally be a good one for the boys in papaya.

Isaac and Isabella had smothered their uncle with hugs and kisses as soon as he’d emerged from all of the post-qualifying meetings and press commitments, and they cheered when Daniel announced it was time to go back to the hotel. Daniel held their hands in his on the walk to the carpark, and you noticed the trademark smile on his face when Isabella insisted you hold her other hand so she could swing between you as she walked.

It was a quiet car ride back, and Daniel insisted on holding your hand on the walk through the hotel lobby. You weren’t an overly PDA couple, so it was the little things like this that made you feel that extra little bit of love and appreciation.

Daniel insisted on showering alone, much to your disappointment (something about the “no sex on race weekends isn’t a thing anymore but it is when my parents are in the same building as me and especially when they’re in a room down the hall”), so you took your time in getting ready for bed. You picked out a DR3 shirt from Dan’s suitcase to sleep in, took your jewellery off, and applied moisturiser to your face and neck while you waited for Daniel to be done in the bathroom.

You were standing at the window, looking out at the illuminated city view, when Daniel emerged, a towel around his shoulders and trackies sitting loosely on his hips. You heard him padding across the carpet towards you, but he stopped suddenly, and you heard the crinkling of paper.

“What’s this, love?” Dan asked, as you turned and saw him holding up a piece of paper that had fallen out of your handbag.

“Oh, just something Isabella drew during quali. It’s a family portrait, I think she said.” You were trying to act nonchalant while you waited for Daniel to notice the detail about the picture that had made your heart burst when Isabella had proudly gifted it to you and explained every part.

“A family portrait, hey? Well, would you look at that…” Dan sauntered over to you and wrapped his arms around you, nestling his head in the crook of your neck as he held the picture in front of both of you.

“Guess it’s official then. I might have some competition as Isa’s favourite.” Daniel mused, slowly tracing the picture that showed all of his beloved family members, including the newest edition who was wearing a black sundress and holding hands with the little girl with the blonde curls in the picture.

“Yeah, you’d better watch out mate. I’ve got a pretty decent cartwheel to win her over with tomorrow.” You teased, elbowing Daniel’s side.

“Yeah? Let’s see it then.” Daniel smirked, stepping out of your embrace and crossing his arms.

“Show me the shit cartwheel, and then I’ll show you how flexible you can be, with my assistance…” He wiggled his eyebrows at you, earning a laugh before you launched yourself at him and you both fell backwards onto the bed.

You were breathless with laughter for a moment, until silence settled in the room and you rolled over to face one another.

“I told you they’d love you.” Daniel murmured, reaching up to brush a piece of hair out of your eyes. You simply smiled in response, unable to put your feelings into words. Being here, with Daniel, with those he loved more than anything in the world, at his home race, it just felt… right.

“I mean,” he continued, “how could they not? Because I fuckin’ love you, sweetheart. So much.”��

His face was serious now, studying yours with an intensity you’d hadn’t often seen before.

“I love you too, darling. Even if you think my cartwheels are shit.”

#my writing #daniel ricciardo #daniel ricciardo imagine #daniel ricciardo fic

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plentyoffandoms · 2 years

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Day 5 🎃 Breeding & Leather*Latex

Cash Wheeler x f/Reader (18+)

Requested by @1rsolideranna

Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Minors do not read. Unprotected sex. NSFW under the cut

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs and photos do not belong to me.

I hope you like it.

Cash Wheeler's POV:

The only sounds in the room was my hips slamming against YN's ass over and over again. Her cute little whines that are muffled behind my hand, and my groans.

I knew she was tired. We have been going at it since she walked out of the bathroom earlier, wearing my favourite red latex skirt and black boots.

Trying to find the perfect shirt to wear. I still hear her squeals as I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and threw her on the bed.

She was going to say something when but all she got out was a whimper when she saw the look in my eyes as I crawled on top of her.

That was hours ago and I still haven't let up. I have been edging myself but I have lost count at how many orgasms I have been able to pull from YN, all with the skirt and boots still on.

"You knew what was gonna happen the moment I saw you in these." I moaned into her ear. My hips smacking off of her ass even harder.

Her hand was on my stomach as she pushed back slightly, but I reached down and moved her hand away from there and put it around my neck.

"Not gonna stop. Gonna fill you up. Watch my cum drip out of you. Watch you get big with my baby."

At this point, I was out of it, trying to chase my own high, but I pulled myself back. I pulled out of her and gripped the base of my cock, trying to calm down.

YN fell forward onto the bed, can hardly stand now. I knew her legs were weak. "Turn over baby. Yeah, onto your back."

YN did as I asked with no complaints. I am stroking myself as I watched her. "Spread your legs. Let me see your pussy."

I groaned even I saw her swollen pussy. Her thighs were covered in her own juiced and her pussy was begging for attention.

I got on my knees and thrust two fingers inside her overly sensitive pussy. YN cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, but she never once told me stop.

YN's hands gripped the top of my head as I ate her out. "Please Daniel."

"Please what love?"

"Need you. Want you."

"You have me." I said to her as I went back to eating her out.

"Need your cum. Need it so bad." She gasped out between little pants.

I stood up and slammed into her before she even had time to think. I gripped her legs in my hands and spread them as far as she could go.

YN's hooded gaze was on me as cried out. Her legs were shaking as her final orgasm of the night was getting closer and closer.

I let go of her one leg and gripped her red latex skirt. Pulling her closer to me if possible as I slammed into her over and over again.

Her one leg is now over my shoulder and I turned my head and I just couldn't help myself. I licked the side of the boot and up her leg.

"Daniel, Daniel, Daniel."

"Yes chant my name YN. Let everyone know who is fucking you." I let go over her leg and it fell at my side.

I now have both hands gripping her skirt as I fucked her harder than I have ever done before.

"DANIEL." She screamed as she came all over my cock. Her gorgeous eyes were closed and she had tears streaming down her face.

I fucked her through her orgasm and I was so close, I just needed a push to get me over the edge.

"Say it." I demanded and she knew what I ment.

"Filll me Daniel. Need your cum. Want your baby."

"Yeah, you do. Shit, you'll look so beautiful all round." Just the image of her pregnant had me screaming out her name.

Tearing her latex skirt in half as I emptied myself deep inside of her.

My hips stuttering against her as I continued to cum. My mouth hanging open as I have never cum so much.

I finally stopped and I pulled out, the both of us groaning. I got down at eye level with her abused pussy and I groaned at the sight of our combined juices leaking out of her.

I took two fingers and shoved the cum back inside of her. "No more Daniel." YN whimpered as she tried to close her legs.

"I know baby, but just need to push my cum back in. Then we can nap."

"Okay, you also owe me a new skirt."

I chuckled at the thought of going shopping with her. Her trying on new skirts for me. I could feel myself getting hard once more.

This is gonna be one long ass night.

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words-4u · 2 years

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little rockstar - d.r

➩ read part 2: here

pairing: daniel ricciardo x singer!reader

wc: 1.8k

warnings: none

a/n: THANK YOU TO WHOEVER REQUESTED THIS! I HAD SOOOO MUCH FUN WRITING!!!

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the best part of being an artist is touring, hands down. there is something so euphoric about singing songs that you poured your heart and soul into to large crowds of people who then sing it back to you. the passion they have is incredible and you've never felt more loved than when you were on tour meeting all your fans. that is until daniel ricciardo entered your life.

daniel was unexpected in so many ways. you two met in a dingy bar in austin, texas where you were booked to play at a festival. that night was open mic night and your friends thought it would be hilarious to sign you up for it. when the mc called your name you made your way to the small stage. daniel was sitting in the front at a small table with his friends when you started to sing ‘what a time’ by julia micheals. at the time, your debut album had come out and was topping charts and gaining lots of attention due to your public breakup with a beloved actress whom most of your songs were about.

the second you got on stage, daniel's attention was on you and it never left. he was awe-struck. he was a regular here and he knew that open mic night was mostly for amateurs but no, the way you were singing he knew you were experienced. the second you were done, he broke out in huge applause that made you blush, earning whoops and laughter from your friends in the back.

later that night, he found you by the bar and introduced himself. you weren’t familiar with motorsports so f1 was lost on you, but the way he spoke about it and his passion for racing, you were intrigued. you told him all about your singing career even showing him your ep on spotify and sharing earbuds cause he wanted to listen to it. you two were so enamoured by each other, you hadn’t noticed your friends leave. it was the moment everything clicked for you. he made you smile and laugh the whole night. being in his company was like being bathed in sunlight and it still felt like that 8 months later.

today was your last day of tour and you were ending it in your favourite city, london. emotions were running high as it was the last night of the europe leg of the tour but also daniel was going to be in the crowd watching tonight. due to the hectic f1 season, he didn’t have time to go to any of your other shows but this date lined up perfectly on the tuesday after the silverstone grand prix.

you and daniel made a conscious effort to keep your relationship private just because it was easier not to have outside noise or other people's perceptions of who you should be with or vice versa. you weren’t necessarily hiding each other but you weren’t flaunting it either. your fans had an inkling you were seeing someone again because of the cryptic tweets and photos you’d take, they just didn’t know who. f1 fans, on the there hand, were quick to notice that you two were suddenly following each other on all your social platforms and were sometimes leaving inside jokes as comments under each other posts. you two were always goofing around with each other so they were many.

what most people don’t know about daniel is that he has a musical ear, he doesn’t take it seriously but he can write some pretty good stuff some of which actually ended up being used in your new ep giving him full writing credit.

there was one song that you kept off on your ep because you wanted to release it as a single and you were gonna play it for him and the london audience tonight.

daniel snuck into your green room beforehand to wish you luck. “last show of the tour, how are you feeling?” he came up behind you as you stood at the massive vanity. you let your head rest on his chest as you made eye contact in the mirror.

“it’s bittersweet... i mean you know i how much i love performing and getting to see my beautiful little fans has been a dream and i'm gonna miss them so so much but on the other hand i can’t wait to have time off to support you at grand prixs.”

daniel laid a soft kiss on your head. “i’m extremely proud of you, you know that right?” he mumbled into your hair.

chuckling, you responded, “i do and it means so much to me that you made it tonight.”

“i wouldn’t have missed it for the world. you’re my little rockstar.”

closing your eyes, you let yourself be showered in your boyfriend's love and admiration. how did you get so lucky?

after a few moments, you turned in his arms to stroke his bearded face. “i have a surprise for you.”

“enchanté,” he smirked pulling you closer which made you squeal and giggle.

“not like that… but i’m not saying anymore, you’ll just have to wait and see.”

his response was at the tip of his tongue but was cut off by rapid knocks on your door.

“y/n, it’s showtime.”

“got it! thank you!” you acknowledged. still holding hands you took a step back and asked, “okay how do I look?”

you wanted something cute yet comfortable so you decided on a monochromatic moment consisting of a white corset top and matching white faux leather pants.

he looked you up and down and couldn’t hold back his trademark smile. “like i wish you didn’t have to go on stage in 5 minutes so i could have my way with you.”

“ha! well dan, it’s my last night so we’ll have plenty of time for that.”

daniel kissed your temple and left the room to go find your friends and lando who he invited last minute. you took a couple moments to gather yourself before heading out.

the second you appeared on stage, screams erupted. you were instantly energized ready to give this show your absolute all and you did. there’s this bit you do at the end of your shows, where you head off stage and the fans yell “encore” over and over again until you come out again and perform one final song. today’s song was gonna be different.

“you want one more song?” you asked the crowd.

they all screamed “yes” so you delivered.

“okay, the last song of the night and of this tour is actually different than what i usually do because it’s an unreleased song…” you said as excited chatter arose from the crowd.

“yeah, i purposefully held back this song so it could be released as a single because it’s very dear to me and it deserves it's own moment, you know? so i wrote this about someone very special to me not even a month after meeting him but i recorded it recently so i could surprise you with it tonight. everyone, this is song is called ‘breathing’.”

as soon as the instrumentals begin and your fans cheered but as you sang it died down as no one knew the lyrics.

I don't really know about you, but something has started

'Cause deep inside don't feel good whenever we're parted

I don't ever wanna go backtrack, broken-hearted

daniel was in the vip balcony of the venue with lando and your friends. they were having the best time and lando was so excited to see you perform live for the first time. daniel was enjoying himself immensely and was in awe of how you sang. he leaned over and nudged your best friend, “this song is about me right?”

“no shit, sherlock.” she replied, already used to his dumb ass.

“‘kay, just checking,” his eyes never leaving you.

I feel like I hit my head 'cause now there are stars

More stars in my eyes than there is in the sky, babe

I'm sitting in the seat of your car

Your hand on my thigh, yes, I think I'm alright, babe

And now you're here, don't ever go far

you couldn’t help but look up into the balcony catching daniels eyes and singing the chorus directly to him.

I think I'm in love, I think I can feel it

Way back when I was young

I heard about love and never believed it

And then you changed my mind

In world record time

You said hello and I said: "Baby, don't tell me goodbye"

'Cause now I'm in love, can you believe it

That being in love is just as easy as breathing

in that moment, it was like only you two existed. everything and everyone faded away. fans were starting to notice your unwavering attention to a certain tall curly-headed guy up on the balcony that they started to take pics of y/n y/l/n’s new man.

daniel couldn’t stop smiling. he was finally watching you in your element and you were singing about how you’d never known love until him and that made his heart warm. he isn’t someone that opens up to others easily but you changed that. from your first interaction, he wanted you to know him and he wanted to know everything about you.

as the song ended, you were almost deafened at the sound of applause and cheers that erupted from your fans.

“thank you! thank you. so that was ‘breathing’ and like i said it’s coming out very soon so keep an eye out for that.” you spoke into the mic.

“is your special person here?!” yelled a young fan from the front row.

“is that obvious?” you chuckled as the crowd laughed along. “but to answer your question, yes he is and i’m beyond happy that he could come out to the last show of the tour.”

thanking your fans once more, you made your way off stage. daniel was the first to make his way to you wrapping you in a hug and lifting you off the ground. “you were incredible, absolutely incredible. and i loved your surprise very much,” he kissed you.

“can i say hi before you suck her face?” lando cheekily asked from behind him.

daniel let go so you could embrace his mclaren teammate. “i can’t believe this is the first time we’re meeting! daniel talks about you so much that i feel like i already know you.”

“i could say the same to you,” he patted you on the back before stepping back. “you were great! we had an amazing time.”

“aw, i’m really glad to hear it!’

“so... does that final song mean you two are going public?”

you looked back at daniel. “well, i tried to be subtle about him being in the crowd but failed miserably so i guess so.”

daniel took ahold of your hand. “thank god, i can finally tell the world that you’re mine. i’ve told a few of my mates back home and they actually don’t believe me.”

a mischievous grin grew on your face. “so let’s give them something to believe in then,” pulling out your phone you scrolled to the most recent picture in your camera roll. it was a picture your best friend took of you and daniel the night before where you were cozied up to him and he had an arm around you. throwing together a sweet little caption, you pressed ‘post’.

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enchantestuff · 3 years

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appreciation - max verstappen & daniel ricciardo

in which you originally plan to go congratulate your two favourite boys but instead they end up showing you just how much they appreciate you

NOT MY GIF

warnings: language, oral (both male and female), masterbating, its a threesome so, also im wine drunk beware, mentions of Pierres dnf (im still hurt)

1.5k words

You could help but pace around the AlphaTauri garage, nerves killing you from the inside as sharp teeth bit on your nails, waiting impatiently for the next five laps to pass. Sure, you should've been more upset, you were Pierre Gaslys’ PR manager after all - and he certainly didn't have a good sprint race - but your two best friends, your two favorite boys, were currently second and third. You just couldn't contain your excitement.

It felt like you were transferred back to their Redbull days. You knew the media would be going crazy with the fact they’ll make up the front row for the race tomorrow, but you also knew nobody was more proud of them than you.

A yelp of excitement left your lips the minute Daniel crossed the checkered flag, relief immediately filling your body as you realised Pierre was still sat sulking in his motorhome.

You, of course, had your own duties to fulfill before you got to meet up with your friends and helped Pierre struggle through the disappointed questions thrown his way from various journalists and reporters. You had the perfect view of Max and Daniel from where you stood and a smile crept up your lips at the joint interview they were doing. Pride was all you felt for the two boys and you just couldn’t wait to congratulate them.

When you found out they were conversing in Max’s motorhome you deemed it as the perfect opportunity to portray your emotions to them. “Knock knock,” you smiled, opening the door after a few seconds and grinning at the duo standing in front of you.

You beamed up at them and they smiled proudly back down at you. “Congratulations, I’m so proud of you both!” You tackled them into a hug, squeezing their bodies into you as they held onto you tightly.

“Someones happy,” Daniel chuckled in your ear, his deep raspy voice sending goosebumps down your skin.

“Think you might be happier than I am, love,” Max smiled, only pulling away slightly to look you in the eyes. Your grip against them faltered, holding on to each of their biceps while they maintained their strong grip on your body.

“Its cute, isn't it Max?” Daniel questioned, his usual teasing smirk forming on his face again. Never breaking eye contact with you, he looked you up and down, licking his lips teasingly as you regained eye contact.

“The love that she holds for us?” Max mocked, tapping his finger against your cheek in order for you to look at him. His hair was a mess, sticking up in every direction, beads of sweat still tangled within it. You couldn't fight the urge to rake your hands through it. He looked beautiful without his usual cap resting atop his head and you found yourself questioning as to why he even bothered with it in the first place.

“Always showing your appreciation for us, darling, it's heartwarming really,” Daniel admitted, his thumbs beginning to draw circles on your back. You bit your lip in anticipation. You had a strong feeling about where this was going to lead and you had no objections to it in any way whatsoever.

“Think we should show her how much we appreciate her mate?” Max pondered, cocking his head to the side and pulling your lip out of your mouth with his thumb as he waited for Dan's response.

“You've never spoken truer words, Max.”

Almost like they had this exact moment planned, they simultaneously moved towards the couch. Max laid upon it, beckoning for you to join him with a pull of his fingers while Daniel stood happily to the side, his hungry gaze never leaving you as you timidly walked up to the Redbull driver.

“Take a seat, love,” Max smirked, shaking his head lightly when you moved to straddle him and tapping on his face at the confused look you shot his way. “Up here, darling.”

Butterflies erupted in your stomach and you let out a shaky breath before taking a step forwards. “Take off your leggings, love. I think Max wants a taste.”

When you looked over at Daniel he had his suit zipped down, sitting halfway down his body. His muscles were now on full display through his fireproof shirt and of course your eyes were drawn towards them. He took note of your gaze and ran his hand down his body, slowing his movements as he reached his pelvis and reaching underneath his suit to grip his member. “Enjoying the view?” he teased, you could see his hands moving underneath the suit and could only imagine what he was doing.

“Hate to break this moment up but im getting quite impatient here, doll,” Max butted in from his position on the couch, he now had his hands crossed behind his head and was the image of cool, calm and collected - definitely not impatient in the slightest. “Now be a good girl and strip for us.”

You quickly pulled your leggings down your legs, wetness gathering embarrassingly fast at your core as you threw them across the room before positioning your thighs on either side of Max’s head. “You're not going to break me, darling,” he chuckled, reaching up to grab your hips and forcefully pushing you down to sit on his face. A blush creeped up your cheeks at his eagerness and a gasp of delight echoed through the room as he took a swipe between your folds. Max knew what he was doing when it came to women, sure he wasn't adventurous, but that was what Daniel was here for.

You bunched his hair in your fist, lifting your hips up to allow him to stimulate your clit with his thumb. His arm was now wrapped around your thigh, giving him perfect control over your body. He held you down against his face as he sucked and lapped every inch of your core. You quickly glanced behind you, peeking back at Daniel who was already looking at you, his lip caught between his teeth and his cock on full display. He didn't falter his movements when the two of you looked at eachother, instead quickening them and actually laughing when you let out a breathless moan.

Glancing down at Max’s body, you realised he also was pleasuring himself. You would have felt useless if your mind wasn’t only focusing on the euphoric pleasure he was giving you. Your head rolled back on your shoulders as Max rubbed circles on your clit, his tongue never once leaving your core. You began feeling guilty at how tired he must be - that was until you remembered he was a driver for living and had plenty of stamina to outlast your usual hookups.

It was only when you felt a tap against your cheek that your eyes opened again. Now face to face with Daniels throbbing cock, you looked up at him, your eyelashes fluttering innocently as he stared down at you. “Open wide,” he demanded.

You did plan on obliging with his request, but when Max managed to slip a finger inside your drenched core, a moan escaped you. The parting of your lips seemed like the best opportunity for Dan to slip his cock inside. Your eyes widened at the sensation but you enclosed your lips around him without a further thought. Hollowing your cheeks as you flattened your tongue against his prominent vein, you wasted no time in sucking him off. You wanted so desperately to show him how proud you were and judging by the curses he let out, you were succeeding.

You moaned against his dick. Feeling yourself getting closer and closer to your orgasm, you sped up your movements against him. His hand weaved between your hair, gently pushing you into him, causing you to gag and him to smirk in delight. “Such a pretty girl, isn't she, Max?’

You could feel Max hum from between your legs, the sensation caused your eyes to roll back and once again a moan of your own vibrated across Daniels cock. “Fuck darling, just like that,” Daniel moaned, his own hips bucking forward chasing his own release. You could hear vigorous faps from behind you, Max's muffled hums, your moans of delight and Daniel's praises filled the room and you were sure if anyone happened to walk past they would assume a porno was being filmed.

You could feel the knot in your stomach beginning to unravel. Your thighs unintentionally squeezed against Max's head, a slap of disapproval being delivered to them before he continued again.

You looked up at Dan with wide eyes and he nodded sweetly at you. “Going to cum darling?” he grunted, his voice cracking as he seemed to near his own release. You nodded up at him, a string of curse words leaving his lips before you felt him release in your mouth. The feeling of his salty cum washing down your throat spurred on your own orgasm.

A partially loud moan left your lips as pure pleasure washed over you. You lifted your hips up, giving Max space to breath and barely even noticing his own cum sprawled across his abdomen.

“Shit that was fucking great,” he praised, his face dripping with your juices and the most delighted smirk plastered across his face.

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