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for your 2k celly i saw we could ask general questions. which songs remind you of daniel? ive been trying to make a playlist for him since last year and love hearing peoples ideas :)
Oo I love this question!
Hips Don’t Lie - Shakira -> this was the first one I thought of for obvious reasons like have you seen that man dance?
The Nights - Avicii -> this just screams danny vibes for some reason. Perhaps the “no regrets, only memories” line?
Seven Nation Army -> you can’t tell me that you don’t hear “Ohh Daniel Ricciardo” in the music.
Panda - Desiigner -> it’s pretty self explanatory 😭
Day ‘n’ Nite -> Dando girlies unite. Their friendship really got me through those rough McLaren days and I associate both of them with this song ngl
Would you be open to sharing the playlist lovely? I’d love to see what songs you’ve chosen
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thef1diary · 6 hours
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I need another interaction between Daniel and Pierre, like tell me hearing them say each other’s name ridiculously won’t solve a lot of problems
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Carlos is gonna drive an azzurro dino ferrari 296 gtb for the miami weekend!
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THIS is the blue I wanted
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Anyone wanna make it 30? 😭
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Anyone want a lbf blurb: Mother’s Day special? May 12? 👀
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Little Big Blurb
— Braid Bonding
Max wants to learn how to braid his Bella’s hair
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By now, you and Isabella had established an organized morning routine that helped avoid any problems before you dropped her off at school. You would style Isabella's hair every morning while she was eating breakfast.
There were a few days where she wanted a fancier hairstyle, but most of the time she preferred two braids. The amount of times you've braided her hair, you were certain that you could do it with your eyes closed.
However, you didn't realize that while you knew how to complete the task perfectly, Max did not.
You're standing behind her, gently brushing her long dark strands. "That tickles, mama," she giggles, tilting her head forward to escape the tickles from the bristles of the hairbrush.
You chuckled at her antics and replaced the brush with your fingers for a moment, grazing against the back of her neck to purposely tickle her.
"Maxy! save me," Isabella called out, making grabby hands at him while attempting to dodge your fingers that slid down her sides, tickling her brutally. Her laughter filled the room like a melody, brightening your smile.
Max chuckled at the playful scene unfolding before him. He watched with amusement as Isabella tried to escape your tickles, her laughter echoing through the room.
"Alright, alright, I'm coming to the rescue!" Max declared with a grin, stepping closer to join in the fun. He gently grabbed your hands, trying to stop your relentless tickling.
Isabella squirmed between the two of you, still giggling uncontrollably. "Maxy, help me! Mama's being a tickle monster!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with joy.
You and Max shared a knowing look before relenting, releasing Isabella from the tickle attack. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her laughter, before flashing you both a bright smile.
"Okay, time to finish up your hair, angel," you said, picking up the hairbrush again and gently untangling her locks. Max watched with interest as you deftly divided her hair into sections and began braiding it into two neat plaits.
As you finished braiding Isabella's hair, Max leaned in closer to observe your technique.
"Thanks, mama!" She wiggled off the chair to look at herself in the mirror. One thing about your daughter was that she needed her hair to look as close to perfect as possible. Perhaps that habit was from you as well.
"You’re welcome, Bella, now c'mon you don't want to be late," you urged her to finish her breakfast.
"Mama, I can never be late," she chuckled but you raised your eyebrow, "and why's that?"
"Because of Maxy!" She cheered before cutting another bite sized piece of the pancake she was eating.
Your gaze shifted to your boyfriend, eyeing him with judgement. "You don't speed, do you?"
He was quick to shake his head, "not at all." You turned to look at your daughter when you heard her giggle and cover her mouth to muffle it.
"Just be careful, please," you told Max, and his smile widened, walking closer towards you and wrapping his arms around your waist.
"Always. I got precious cargo in the backseat," he muttered before pressing a kiss to your cheek. "Hey!" Isabella ran towards both of you, hugging your legs with a giggle leaving her lips.
You bent over and picked her up, letting her join in on the hug. "Don't forget me, Maxy," she added. Max cradled her chin and pressed a kiss to her cheek as well.
Soon enough, Max and Isabella were out of the door, with her lunch packed, giving you some time to yourself. Filling up a mug of coffee, you chose a book for the day and cozied up on the couch.
Immersing yourself into the book, you hadn't realized when Max returned until he spoke, "what are you reading?"
Startled, you looked at him leaning over you from behind the couch, "shit, you scared me." You showed him the cover of the book, which was undoubtedly another romance novel you picked up.
"We've got to do something about your lack of awareness of your surroundings," Max commented, sitting next to you. "Shut up," you rolled your eyes playfully while smacking the novel against his arm.
You snuggled up next to him and continued to read your book. That is, until Max pulled out your hair tie and brushed his fingers through your hair. "Can you teach me?" He muttered.
"Teach you what?" You placed a bookmark on the page before placing the novel down on the table in front of you and looked at him.
"Teach me how to make braids, I want to learn for Bella." Your gaze didn't waver away from him, stunned at his thoughtful words. He squirmed in his spot, wondering if he said the wrong thing which is why he shrugged his shoulders, "if I can," he added quietly.
"Of course you can." You pressed a kiss to his cheek before standing up and getting a hairbrush and a comb.
You sat comfortably in front of him, feeling a mix of anticipation and affection. Max took a deep breath, his fingers hovering uncertainly over your hair.
"Okay, so, uh, how do we start?" Max asked, his voice tinged with nervousness.
You smiled reassuringly, reaching back to guide his hands into your hair. "Don't worry, baby, you'll do great. Let's start with one braid so divide my hair into three equal sections," you instructed, gently demonstrating the process as you spoke.
As Max followed your lead, you could feel the warmth of his hands against your scalp, his touch tentative yet determined. He carefully divided your hair into sections, his fingers fumbling slightly but gradually gaining confidence with each movement.
"Like this?" Max asked, looking to you for approval.
"Perfect," you replied with a smile and even though he couldn't see your face, you knew he could hear it in your tone. "Now, all you have to do is cross the sections over each other, alternating between left and right."
With your guidance, Max began braiding your hair, his movements slow and deliberate as he focused intently on each step. You could feel the gentle tug of his fingers as he weaved the strands together, his concentration palpable in the quiet of the room.
As he reached the end of the braid, Max let out a triumphant sigh, a proud smile spreading across his face. "I did it!" he exclaimed, his eyes shining with accomplishment.
Once he placed a hair tie at the end, you turned to face him, your heart swelling with pride. "You did amazing, love. I'm so proud of you," you said, pecking his lips briefly.
He had a sheepish smile on his face, "can I try again?"
You chuckled, "of course, let's try two this time?" He quickly nodded, turning you around before undoing his first masterpiece.
The time flew by as Max braided your hair over and over again. You picked up your book again because he didn't need any help after the first couple of tries.
Once he practiced enough times with your hair, he believed that he was prepared to try the techniques on Isabella's hair.
The next morning, as Isabella sat at the kitchen table enjoying her breakfast, Max approached with a determined look on his face. Armed with newfound confidence from the previous day's lesson, he was ready to take on the challenge of braiding Isabella's hair himself.
"Hey there, princess, how about I do your hair today?" Max suggested, a hint of excitement in his voice.
Isabella looked up from her cereal, her eyes widening in surprise. "Really, Maxy? You're going to braid my hair?" she asked, a mixture of skepticism and anticipation in her tone.
Max glanced at you and once he received an encouraging nod, he too nodded enthusiastically, a grin spreading across his face. "Absolutely! I learned from the best, so I think I can handle it," he replied, trying to mask his nerves with bravado.
Isabella giggled, delighted by his eagerness. "Okay, Maxy. Let's see what you've got," she said, leaning back in her chair and offering him a playful grin.
Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, Max picked up the hairbrush and began to carefully brush Isabella's long dark strands, just as he had seen you do countless times before. He divided her hair into two sections before dividing those into three equal sections, his hands steady as he focused intently on the task.
With each twist and turn of the braid, Max's confidence grew, his movements becoming more fluid and assured. As he reached the end of one braid, he tied it off with a small hair tie before working on the next one.
When Isabella ran towards the mirror to check her hair, Max held in his breath and only let it out in relief when she returned with a giddy smile on her face, holding two thumbs up.
"You did it! It looks so good!" She exclaimed, running back to him and knocking his breath out with a hug.
His heart beamed with pride and he smiled widely, "thank you princess."
As Isabella continued talking, now speaking of all the different hairstyles Max can learn, he looked at you, nodding his head in appreciation for teaching him a skill that brought him even closer to your daughter.
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thef1diary · 12 hours
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Daniel's been watching old Max videos, FACT! 😂❤️
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Oh to be a man in Carlos' life
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carlos sainz for sportweek
240427 | SportWeek in IG
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Omg Faith this is so sweet, thank you darling 🫶🏻 I can’t wait for you to read the birthday bash fics esp Danny’s 🤭 love you so much 🫶🏻🫶🏻
I thought I’d do an appreciation post because why not 🫶🫶 I haven’t been doing so good mentally this past couple of weeks y’all may have noticed it in my writing and by me talking about it. I appreciate you guys being patient with me.
First up my anons
🦌.anon your easily one of my favorites I love going in my inbox and seeing your messages it does make me smile 😊
🍓.anon I have three seasons of suits left I’ll have another update for you soon
🐮.anon I’m just happy that you put up with me and my unhinged dirt thoughts 😂😂😂 that Daniel gif I sent you has been on my mind for hours now
👰‍♀️.anon wifey come back I miss you 😘 mars misses you
🦈.anon i love how we’re slowly becoming friends and I can’t wait to read more of your fics and I’m totally up for talking to you about Leo McTavish that’s our son.
Moots
@hrts4scarr I love you and your Jenson fic your writing I also love for your comments on my fics
@barcelonaloverf1life I love who your an instigator a lot of my fics that have part two are because of you
@vivwritesfics you too are also an instigator I feel like in also an instigator for your fics too and our messages are somewhat chaotic loving hungry like a wolf that is my favorite series to read right now and NNTA was chefs kiss and so was hOAF
@omgsuperstarg we have to brainstorm some ideas for Queen of Hearts series that is our child
@thef1diary oh I can’t wait to read the birthday series and I loved Little big fan
@moss-on-tmblr if school doesn’t release you soon I’m gonna loose it 😭😭😭 I miss you and mars misses you and theee would be no catstappen without you (also there would be no faithshouseofchaos without you)
@toasttt11 the greatest thing we created was little wolf our first born child I’m also slowly working on my hockey player Kimi Raikkonen fic I love your seb Luke AU
@jeffs77 you’ve been here forever literally forever I think you were one of my first followers I live for your likes
@lollypop90907 your also another one that’s been here forever ♾️
@badassturtle13 you go feral for my Kimi Raikkonen fics and I also love that 🤭🤭
@norizz-nation I live for your smut that’s a random thing to say but it’s the truth and may I write smut as well as you do one day 🤭🫡
@norrisleclercf1 your mafia Jenson fics make me giggle 🤭 he’s so down bad and pouty when he doesn’t get his way lol 😝
(although it doesn’t say we’re not moots anymore you’re still a moot in my mind🥲)
@wolfsbanesbite there would be no werewolf Raikkonen family without you that is our child
Ok appreciation for the writers I follow
@lovingperfectionsblog I don’t know where or what your doing now but I miss you and I love your fics you were one of the first F1 blogs I followed
@dilemmaontwolegs love Not a Verstappen and I loved Taste of temptation sad to not see it counting on I would have loved to see kitten and Daniel married 😭😭😭
@pierregazly not sure if you remember but there would be no Merman Pierre without you and I need to resurrect him (this was back in last October)
Just realizing that I’m co-parents with a lot of you
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thef1diary · 1 day
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Quick question: I usually post my fic series chapters at 12am est, because I’m up anyways 😭 but does that time work for everyone? I am totally open to other suggestions
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thef1diary · 1 day
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Just a reminder that I will be closing my requests by the end of April and will be deleting any that come through after that
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thef1diary · 1 day
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One of the worst things about adult friendships is like we never have time to see each other even if we live like 5 mins away.
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HP (hewlett packard) is on the BDS boycott list so if you give a absolutely no buying of Ferrari merch if you care about holding zionists accountable for the genocide in Gaza. (you shouldn’t be anyway because they’re also sponsored by Puma which is also a BDS target).
That’s the bare minimum, but another simple thing you can do is comment POLITELY on Ferrari (and other teams sponsored by Puma) social media that you will not be purchasing any merchandise due to them taking money from a company implicit in an ongoing genocide. If teams see they could be losing revenue due to being associated with certain companies they may not renew contracts or take said sponsors onboard.
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Guys drop some fic recs pleaseee! I can’t bring myself to write tonight but I wanna read 🤷🏻‍♀️
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