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lavieaquatique · 2 years
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THE fear™️
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totowlff · 2 years
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A little blue bird has told me you were dying to a deep feedback into the fic, so I took the liberty of being the one to do that.
Star-crossed has an outstanding plot from any Toto fic I've ever read. And I'd go further and say in the whole F1 genre.
The idea of giving Niki a daughter and make her and Toto a couple was freaking genious. However, after reading so many fics out there about Toto himself having a daughter who's dating someone in the team I was a bit skeptical. She's always shallow, she doesn't have real problems, we don't know about her life, her passions, what are her motivations? What's even the struggle that keeps them from revealing to the world - and her father - That they're a couple? Well, here the story is another one. Miss Lauda has got all of the above. And much more.
We get to see a daughter who loves and respects her father deeply. She has every bit of Niki in her character ‐ is that why Toto fell for her? 🤔😂 - She grew up with the money and connections inside one of the most exclusive circles in the world, where her father was a proeminent figure. Yet she doesn't look or act like any of the girls around it ‐ no ofense to them.
She's shy around people, very taken back by her own feelings, model or influencer? Nah, she runs her beloved father's business. What she does when she meets a man who finally sparks something inside of her? Does she try to seduce him or starts fucking with him in the first 5 chapters just to complain abou it later? No. She fights her own feelings until it's impossible, cause she knows it's the right thing to do. He's a handsome, well suceeded older man who has strong ties with her father. He's been married before. This couldn't end right. It won't. But then she sees he also looks at her the same way. She's helplessly seduced and in love when she finally accepts that. That's the epitome of slow burn right there. I will tell him about my feelings. I'm gonna dive in. But then...Aurélie.
I was hell sure Toto wouldn't be waiting for her all this time without being with someone else. Still, with all the fic clishit we've seen around here I didn't think you'd be so realistic. But you surprised me one more time. The contrast between the two characters was evident. And I clearly understood why Toto wouldn't stop having feelings for Miss Lauda. She was the woman for him.
Atemlos durch die nacht was soooo good. To me it was the chapter where their feeling unraveled. After this, there was no more hiding. Even though they didn't get together for I think another two or three morr chapters, it was clear there was only one woman in his heart and the feeling about the slightest possiblity of losing him even though he wasn't hers yet was unberable for her.
The timing when they finally get together it's impeccable. Really. I could sense how grateful he was for her about the team winning. And how happy she felt seeing him so bright and knowing she was part of it. The whole chapter was very emotional and hot at the same time. It was obvious it was going to happen that night. The confessions, the smut, she letting her fears slip away for the pleasure...Pure sexiness.
The last chapters have shown that it was just a question of time. They're loving - and fucking - each other deeply and intensely.
But the last chapter was the turning point for me.
Alright, we know there's a significant Toto community out here and we love writing and fantasizing about him. There's no problem in that. The thing is, even though it's a fic, we want some sense of realness too.
There's always this kinkiness and daddiness, super dominant demeanor that really doesn't say or do much besides being the boss and bedding the girl the majority of times people write about Toto. And "That's so not right". Toto is, of course, a very handsome, well suceeded man. He's the true emboiment of an alpha male, if I may say. But that's not why he has so many fans.
He has quite a life story and journey. He's resilient, kind, loving and funny. He never gives up. His focus is always on something greater, bigger than him, "the team". That's why we love Toto, and you got it completely right.
The story has an impecable accuracy with, I think, the only non-real aspect of it being the main character's inexistence and the fact that it's a fic 😂. The people, dates, events, places, broken bones and songs are an impressive display of quality and dedication, but the veracity of Toto's character is something apart. You've gotten all the layers and complexity of him. The last chapter just throw it into our faces. It was deep, emotional and so relatable, so real. For fifteen minutes I felt like was in our bed, in England with my eyes wet, hearing about his thoughts. It took me sometime to register it wasn't real life.
So..Here it is the " little" feedback you requested. I know it was a little to much and you shouldn't tire yourself by getting to the end of it. It was a way to register a little bit your writing makes me feel and how good it is. I hope you know that. I've seen you saying that something you just wanna delete everything and pretend it never happened, but please, NEVER do that. Please. I'm certain I'm not the only one who would be devasted by that.
Both of your works have helped me big time and I hope you continue writing and for you to be happy with it, first and foremost. Thank you for everything.💗
okay, a long analysis deserves a long answer
The idea of giving Niki a daughter and make her and Toto a couple was freaking genious. [...] She's always shallow, she doesn't have real problems, we don't know about her life, her passions, what are her motivations? What's even the struggle that keeps them from revealing to the world - and her father - That they're a couple?
when i first came with the concept, i thought a lot about it. i did not wanted to her biggest trait be "niki's daughter", as i've read so many times in so many other stories, not only in formula 1.
she had to be more, a lot more.
then miss lauda came alive, a woman who went to one of most prestigious universities of austria, who doesnt like motorsports like her brothers, who is logical and analytical and, as you pointed, who loves and respects her father deeply.
What she does when she meets a man who finally sparks something inside of her? Does she try to seduce him or starts fucking with him in the first 5 chapters just to complain abou it later? No. She fights her own feelings until it's impossible, cause she knows it's the right thing to do. [...] But then she sees he also looks at her the same way. She's helplessly seduced and in love when she finally accepts that. That's the epitome of slow burn right there. I will tell him about my feelings. I'm gonna dive in. But then...Aurélie. [...] The contrast between the two characters was evident. And I clearly understood why Toto wouldn't stop having feelings for Miss Lauda. She was the woman for him.
aurélie came to me in a moment where i was completely lost about the plot path. it was too easy. too simple. then i remembered my own experience. and the pieces came together.
aurélie is supposed to be the inverse of miss lauda, but not in a sense of being that stereotype of the dumb and futile blonde bombshell we see. is in the point of socializing. she is a social butterfly, born to cameras and attention. she is polite, elegant and knows how to conduct a conversation like no other. she conquered toto because of that.
however, as you pointed, aurélie was not miss lauda.
Atemlos durch die nacht was soooo good. To me it was the chapter where their feeling unraveled.
the main point, to me, was to show how miss lauda cared about him, despite all the mess that happened in METAStadt event. however, to toto, was just a confirmation that she was the one. she were always the one.
The timing when they finally get together it's impeccable. [...] It was obvious it was going to happen that night. The confessions, the smut, she letting her fears slip away for the pleasure...Pure sexiness.
that was the night, had to be the night. his first conquer as team principal, the pride and joy rushing in his body. if miss lauda didnt make the move, he would, im sure of that.
The thing is, even though it's a fic, we want some sense of realness too. [...] The story has an impecable accuracy with, I think, the only non-real aspect of it being the main character's inexistence and the fact that it's a fic 😂. The people, dates, events, places, broken bones and songs are an impressive display of quality and dedication [...]
since i was a little girl, i loved to play with the reality. even when i was messing up with my dolls, i liked to do real-life scenarios. and i kept this with me while growing up.
i never liked that thing of just pretending something is there. i feel there is lacking personality, lacking soul. that's why i take so much time working, researching. my navigation history is the biggest mess ever, so my youtube's homepage. but these are only details when i manage to bring the things to real life.
[...] the veracity of Toto's character is something apart. You've gotten all the layers and complexity of him. The last chapter just throw it into our faces. It was deep, emotional and so relatable, so real. [...]
the last chapter was really challenging for me because i feared a lot bringing this side of toto. as you said, he is a boss, an alpha male, handsome, well suceeded man. and i felt bringing a scene where he is crying in his bed because miss lauda called him selfish and that was a trigger to him was out of place.
however, i looked at some interviews where toto mentions his father and his childhood and i felt i needed to do it. i needed to show this contrast. i needed to show who was behind the strong team principal. and, while listening to the most sad songs of the singer jão, that monologue was born.
It was a way to register a little bit your writing makes me feel and how good it is. I hope you know that.
reading your words was truly inspiring and it warmed my heart. indeed sometimes i feel like im a failure and that i should just delete the blog but are words like that that makes me even more glad to write about a person i cherish so much. i am really thankful you took your time to write this for me. again, thank you. hope you keep liking it.
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scuttle-buttle · 3 years
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WC: 849
Rating: G
Tags: fluff, domestic, best uncle ever, children & parenthood, aging, brief anxiety, german ("my little bee")
A/N: inspired by @themusingofagothicsoul & there is a pic of the toy at the end of the post
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The race at Brands Hatch in the United Kingdom had gone well for Niki. He came in 2nd place. Only spending a few minutes on the podium, he quickly made his way back to base camp to be with your family. The crowd has thinned but many of the drivers and press are still here.
You could see Niki approaching from across the lot as you stood with James and your daughter in the pit. Sara ran to greet her father, you stayed back with your brother.
"Christ Kitty, she's gotten so big since I last saw her." James shook his head in disbelief. Because the race was so local he made it a priority to come to visit you all.
"You're telling me. She'll be 6 this year. I'm feeling quite old - I even found a grey hair last week!" you both laugh.
Niki finally reaches you, your daughter perched on his back. "James, nice to see you." He uses his free hand to shake your brother’s in greeting. "How is retirement treating you?"
"Oh you know me, Niki. I always enjoy myself. Nice drive today, I see you aren't slowing down with age," he ribs.
Your husband gives that little amused scoff of his. If this were a few years ago you know the sound would've been accompanied by his middle finger; since becoming a father he's been better at restraining himself. "Thank you."
"Uncle Jamie said he got me a present!" Sara announces to you from over Niki's shoulder.
"Did he now?" you ask, eyeing James.
He throws his hands out and bellows "well of course I did, can't be the best uncle if I didn't get my favorite niece a present! Let's go get it." Sara climbs down from her father's back to follow James.
You nudge Niki’s shoulder with your own. "I put twenty on it being something she'll break her arm on."
He looks down at you with a furrowed brow. "You want to bet on our daughter injuring herself?" The look you give him says that is the dumbest question you've ever asked me. He grunts and amends his statement; "James does give…. Interesting gifts." He had once gifted a pogo stick - all the rage - to Sara when she was a 3 year old. You chuckle at his concession.
The two of you make small talk and plan your week as you wait for James and Sara to return. You are leaning on a guard rail to the circuit when Niki quietly asks "do you think i'm getting too old for all of this?"
Studying his face, you see a flicker of insecurity pass over him. "Why? Do you?"
"No." He shrugs. "I figure I have another couple seasons maybe. Then I'll focus on the planes. Finally teach you how to fly them, give myself a chance to sit back and let you do all the work."
"I'm sure you would like that," you smirk at his comment. "But no my love, you aren't too old. I'm the old one here, greying hair and all."
"It was one hair," Niki tries to reason with you.
"Still one more than you!"
You find a comfortable silence and rest your head on him, his arm circling your waist to hold you against his side. Niki looks around the pit, searching for your missing companions. "What's taking them so long?" You both begin to look around from where you stand.
A familiar squeal behind you catches your attention. "Papa! Mama! Look at me!"
And there are James and your girl on the track; Sara speeding by in a little red electric corvette. Her giggles are infectious as she steers this way and that. She even adds pretend engine sounds as she weaves in the toy car. Thankfully, James paired the extravagant gift with a matching helmet, Sara Lauda printed on the side.
"Papa, I'm just like you!"
"I see, meine kleine biene. Be careful you don't turn too hard or you will crash and then your mother will have to kill James." You hit Niki with the back of your hand, your face an expression of pretend shock.
"You're doing absolutely wonderful, love!" The three of you remain on the track for another hour as Sara puts good use to her gift.
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The next morning Niki hands you the newspaper. He's got it open to page 21, his finger pointing to a small article in the sports section.
The page displays colorful pictures of your family on the track yesterday. You, Niki, and James stand in the background as Sara has the biggest grin in her little Power Wheels car. You read the article headline, your own smile breaking out.
"Looks like 'Little Lauda' is gearing up for the big leagues - pretty soon we'll have another champion on our hands!"
You lean back into your husband as he stands over you, hands on the tops of your arms. "You know what they say, Niki - like father, like daughter."
Niki snorts at you. "Let's hope not, or I'll be the one with all the grey hair."
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*Advertisement for the electric car from the mid '80s, I considered pink but wanted Sara to match Niki's red.
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lovie-barnes · 3 years
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okay but mean!daddy!nikilauda being the absolute KING of aftercare!!
he go: 😈👿😈👿😈👿😈👿😈👿😈👿😈🥺😚😘🥰😍🥺😘😚😘🥰😍😘🥺🥺😘😘🥺🥰🥰😚💘💓💗💖💘💕💞
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eliotheeangelis · 2 years
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✨Reviewing every outfit at the 1982 drivers' strike✨
It’s always superlicence this and FISA-FOCA that, but I ask you; where is the real discourse we need about the strike? When will the mainstream F1 press give us what we want - a full-on deep dive analysis into everybody’s outfit a la Vogue on Oscar night? 
Well, here. Here is that discourse.
I will begin by saying generally there seemed to be two broad categories of outfit on show; either preppy country club daddy, or slutty twink attending pride for the first time. I will note who falls into which category as we proceed. You may find the style choice of some drivers surprising.
Let’s get to it...
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Niki Lauda (prep)
Look, Niki had bigger things to worry about, I get it. He had to hire the bus first thing that morning. He spent all day trying to keep everyone in order, he had to go to the front desk to arrange all the sleepover bedding, he was fighting for his goddamn rights against Jean-Marie Balestre. He didn’t have time for a fashion show. But still. This is rather phoned in. Beige cords, utilitarian black polo? Meh. I will however award a bonus point for the navy baseball cap instead of his usual red. The less said about the weird fish logo on his cords, the better.
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Nigel Mansell (twink)
Yes. Nigel Mansell; Il Leone, Red Five, the manliest racing driver this side of Tom Selleck's moustache, was once a mere slip of a twink. Tbh the outfit itself isn't too special, just a white polo and off-white booty shorts, but for me it's the tilt of the head, the lowered gaze, the shy smile that really sells it as peak ingénue. Truly mansueto: tame, docile, gentle, submissive, breedable. Also at one point his sunglasses were tucked inside his shorts. Jesus H. Christ, Nigel. One of my faves.
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Gilles Villeneuve (twink)
Quite simply the tightest jorts I have ever seen in my life. 100/10, no notes.
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Alain Prost (twink)
There are a lot of contenders in the t-shirt and booty shorts genre at the strike, however I genuinely think Alain is one of the better entries. The dark navy shorts look smart as well as a little slutty, and the athleisure t-shirt looks cute and keeps his sponsors happy. A solid look from Le Professeur.
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René Arnoux (prep)
René is trying hard for Ralph Lauren chic here but is just falling short. The yellow polo and beige slacks are a smidge too bland. I have an feeling if he had gone for twinky booty shorts instead of trousers, this could have been a winner. A pity. He has a beautiful tan however, and the all-gold accessories win him back some points.
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Didier Pironi (prep)
Didier here showing Niki it is possible to run a strike and still serve lewks. The stripe across his polo adds interest to plain white, and the blue of his Levis perfectly matches his eyes. The loafers say “I’m casual and fun”, yet the stainless steel briefcase says "I mean business". Bernie and Jean-Marie saw him rock up to the negotiations in this fit and knew they had no chance.
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Andrea de Cesaris (twink)
A surprise contender for Look of the Strike™. The eye-catching cherry red of the printed tee (Google tells me it is the nickname for the Alabama College Football team), the crisp white shorts and trainers, the athletic tube socks; Andrea is channelling 80s John Hughes protagonist and he is making it work. Bonus point for the quads of steel. However he loses marks for the briefcase (it’s kind of weird and pointless). Not quite a perfect score.
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Nelson Piquet (twink)
Nelson bucks the trend and goes for a printed tee instead of the more popular polo shirt. To be honest this outfit shouldn’t work, nothing really matches; bright blue shorts and a schlubby beige tee don’t exactly scream high fashion. It looks like he rolled out of bed and grabbed the first clothes he saw (tbh very possible). However, it’s the insouciant attitude that comes from being the reigning world champion that really carries this look; I have more important things to worry about, that strut says, than what I wear. And, dammit Nelson, he pulls it off.
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Riccardo Patrese (prep)
Okay. Oookay. Riccardo looked ridiculously hot at the strike, let’s get that out of the way first thing. He goes for yet another polo shirt and shorts look, but the longer length of the shorts and the rich navy blue of the shirt keeps it interesting. I hereby bequeath him with the official Hottest Driver in Attendance Award. Niki better move aside because I think we all would like to snuggle up on that mattress.
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Keke Rosberg (prep)
Keke did not want to go to the strike apparently, but he didn’t let it stop him from staying on trend in this all-navy shirt and jeans ensemble. The darker shade of blue emphasizes his tan and golden highlights. The slight oversizing of the shirt make his waist look actually snatched. This is low-key but super chic, I like it a lot.
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John Watson (twink)
John is really going down the “ageing tennis pro trying to seduce you on holiday” route. It also has a touch of “how do you do, fellow young drivers?” Good for him. It's the same outfit as Nigel, more or less, but Wattie looks perhaps a little too old at this point to pull off bridal all-white; he doesn't quite have the same charming naivety required to sell it. 10/10 for aviators, though.
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Bruno Giacomelli (no category)
Oh this outfit! It’s not twinky, it’s not preppy, and I simply ADORE it. The wraparound shades, the bomber jacket, the plain white tee and jeans. It’s pure James Dean. If there were a few more photos this might actually win it for me.
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Elio de Angelis (prep)
Now, on the surface perhaps this look isn't so special. Red shirt and jeans, who cares? However, think! Think about later on. In the small hours, when everyone is ready for bed, in the smoky darkness of the hotel room, Elio will be sat at the piano, playing the sexiest Mozart shit you ever heard. His sleeves will be rolled up, his top shirt buttons undone, showing a teasing flash of chest, a cigarette will be smouldering in his pursed lips, the light every so often catching his gold Rolex, his hair falling into his eyes as he concentrates on the soft lilting rhythm of the music. He will look spectacular and everyone will want to have sex with him.
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Carlos Reutemann (no category)
In Lole's defense, apparently he didn't know the strike was going on and was bundled onto the coach first thing without a change of clothes. However, I don't accept this as an excuse. The half-undone overalls and t-shirt combo may work in the pits, but you're in the big leagues now, Carlos. Try harder.
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Patrick Tambay (prep)
He doesn’t even go here! Patrick didn’t have a seat on the grid at this point in time but came to the strike anyway, and he damn near stole the show in patriotic, tricolore-themed faded red white and blue. Even his shoes match! Preppy and sleek. Chapeau, Patrick.
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Riccardo Paletti (twink)
This is the best outfit of the strike, don't @ me. The oversized aviator frames, the white polo with blue accents, the combination skinny/flare fit navy dungarees, the fluffy bed hair, even the casual cigarette. I would wear this but I would not look as good. Riccardo Paletti, you win first prize.
No review as I could not find good footage/photos of them: Michele Alboreto, Jacques Laffite, Eddie Cheever. Babes, I'm truly, truly sorry but also next time try to get yourselves in a picture maybe.
No review as I don't care: Teo Fabi, Derek Warwick, the rest
Thank you for coming to my talk, fuck the FIA 🌸
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lost-in-sokovia · 2 years
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Niki would be the best Dad ever! He'll you and the kids rotten!
wenig niki
“no, niki, i cannot believe-“
“what? everybody should know who is father is, hm?”
you bounced your eight month old son on your hip on the sides of the racetrack as he reached out for niki, who stood on the other side of the sidelines from you. niki held up a little red racing uniform similar to his, patches with sponsorships and everything. in addition to spice it up, it had a little name tag with “levi lauda” written in red cursive like niki’s helmet.
“as if people can’t tell from the curls and aviators, niki,” you replied with a snort.
“just put it on him, come on,” niki instructed over the loud cheering of the crowd and revving of engines. levi smiled at his daddy as you scoffed in disbelief before briskly heading off to niki’s area. you hauled your son just inside the little enclosure, placing him on the small table to change him.
“as if your little aviators weren’t enough,” you mumbled to levi as he wiggled about, his flailing hands nearly knocking the headphones used to protect his little ears off the table. “daddy just spoils you rotten, hm?” you cooed as you exhaled, using more effort than expected to insert levi’s little arms and legs through the correct holes. you held the baby up, placed the sunglasses on his chubby face and headphones back atop his soft curls.
you sighed as you pushed the door open with your foot, hauling your geared-up baby back to the awaiting niki. as niki saw you approaching, he smiled and held out his arms.
“ah, look at mein kleiner junge,” niki cooed approvingly as he took the bouncy baby from you. “chip off the fucking block, hm?” niki said proudly as you gently slapped him for swearing in front of the baby. people walking by smiled and waved at levi, mumbling about the little niki lauda look alike. you smiled and rolled your eyes, poor little levi looking as though he was about to hop in the ferrari with his father.
“you spoil him too much,” you observed, trying to hold back your amusement with mock disappointment. niki kissed the side of levi’s head and ruffled the baby’s curls before handing him back to you.
“nothing is too much for my levi, only the best,” niki argued, absolutely infatuated by his son in his little red getup.
“niki it’s so hot in the sun, if he gets too hot or overstimulated i’m taking him out of it,” you cautioned. niki held up his hands in surrender, agreeing with your terms. “you better go babe, the race is about to start,” you suggested. niki nodded, gently tugging you over by the gold necklace that hung just above your chest. he enveloped you in a kiss before whispering suggestively in your ear, “how about after i win this race, i spoil you next and buy you a pretty diamond necklace, hm?”
your eyes widened and you pressed another kiss to niki’s smiling lips.
“kick hunt’s ass, babe. levi and i will be here.”
“don’t curse in front of the baby,” niki lowered his aviators to wink at you before walking away. you scoffed, glancing to the baby hoisted in your arms and adjusting his headphones.
“he can’t hear you anyway!”
jesus christ i’m so sorry it took me so long to do this, i hope you liked it!!
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prplesctrs · 7 years
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Dads are proud. ❤
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therenlover · 3 years
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Therenlover’s Official Fanfic Glossary!
Hey hey hey! This is the place where you can find all my up-to-date fanfics linked nicely, read about what projects I have upcoming, and learn what requests I’m taking at the moment! Cheers!
This post is massive so, for the sake of your dash, everything is under the cut
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I will do my best to fulfill any requests I get while my ask box/requests are open! That being said, I cannot promise every request will get done, and that if they do, they’ll be done in a timely manner. I’m currently working on a long-form project that needs a lot of time and energy to come out consistently, so unless I’m doing a writing event most of my writing juice will be focused on that. That being said, if you want something ask! The worst I can possibly do is direct you towards someone else who might be able to write what you want if I cant.
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 💙 = I’m Currently Super Inspired To Write For This Character
Marvel/X-Men
Bucky Barnes
Loki
Peter Maximoff 💙
Pietro Maximoff
Helmut Zemo 💙
Hank McCoy
Ralph Bohner 💙
Vision
American Horror Story
Tate Langdon
Kit Walker 💙
Kyle Spencer (Pre- and Post- Death)
Jimmy Darling 💙
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Kai Anderson
Fallout 4
Nick Valentine
Hancock
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Finn
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Enjolras - Les Miserables
Grantaire - Les Miserables
Gabriel - Supernatural
Imagines - REQUESTS CLOSED
Songs From Musicals Y/N Would Sing To The Evans
Characters: Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Peter Maximoff
Rating: T
How The Evans (+ Quicksilver) Would React To Yoplait’s New Gushers Yogurt
Characters: Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Rory Monahan, Kai Anderson, Peter Maximoff
Rating: T
Would The Danny Bunch Survive A Holiday With My Family?
Characters: Laszlo Kreizler, Alex Kerner, Niki Lauda, Andrea Marowski, Ernst Schmidt, Helmut Zemo
Rating: T
Headcanons - REQUESTS CLOSED
Modern! AU Armitage Hux Boyfriend Headcanons
Zemo With A Well Dress S/O Headcanons
Zemo Getting Jealous Headcanons
Oneshots - REQUESTS CLOSED
Marvel/X-Men
Helmut Zemo
One Last Night In Madripoor
Synopsis: Baron Helmut Zemo is a lonely, wanted man looking for some fun, you’re a piss-poor bounty hunter in search of a connection before leaving your life of crime behind, and fate has brought you together at a party the likes of which has never been seen before. You only have one night left in Madripoor, so why not take a chance?
Rating: 18+
Word Count: 4200~
Still Some Catching Up To Do
Synopsis: As a member of the criminal underworld, people walk out of your life all the time. Some are killed, others kill themselves, most get caught and only a couple get out of the life unscathed, disappearing into the world never to be seen again. Very few walk back in. So when your supposedly incarcerated ex-lover, the Winter Soldier, and the Falcon waltzed through your door and made you murder your boss, needless to say, you were surprised and more than a little bit pissed.
Rating: 16+
Word Count: 6800~
Nine Years Starved
Synopsis: It had been a little over nine years since Helmut Zemo lost his family, his country, and his sanity. Nine years since his last kiss. Nine years since he felt like a human man. Finally, he was ready to start over again, but first, he had to pay his penance back where it all began; Novi Grad. That’s when, by the grace of the fates, he met you.
Rating: G
Word Count: 7000~
Daddy Dearest
Synopsis: Not everyone gets lucky enough to go from being a broke college student in New York to being the sugar baby to literal royalty, but not everyone is you. Most people would be worried about messing things up or losing him to someone else, but you knew he would never find another baby just like you. Besides, you knew exactly what to do to keep him wrapped around your little finger. He may have been the daddy, but you pulled the reins.
Rating: 18+
Word Count: 8000~
In Fleeting Touches & Airy Sighs
Part One   Part Two   Part Three   Part Four
Synopsis: As a wanted man, Helmut Zemo spends most of his time jumping from place to place in the hopes of avoiding a trip back to prison. Unfortunately, that means he can’t always be home in your arms. When he is, though, in the rare moments of calm, you’re reminded of just how worth it it’s been to wait, even if that wait was only shortened by the arrival of your enemies.
Rating: 18+
Word Count: 35,700~
Two Bodies In The Rain
Synopsis: It was raining the day you finally had to admit your feelings to Helmut. You hated to tell him the way you did, under the grey skies as your blood pooled below you, but at least you knew, in the end, he had seen the real you, even just once. That was enough.
Rating: T
Word Count: 5600~
Rest
Synopsis: Living life on the lam with your escaped super-villain lover means things rarely slow down enough for a real rest. When the exhaustion starts to take its toll on you, though, he knows exactly what to do to ease the pain. He may not be a good man, but he’s a good husband when it counts.
Rating: T
Word Count: 3200~
American Horror Story
Jimmy Darling
Red Nights In Jupiter
Synopsis: At the end of another long day, you fall into bed with Jimmy Darling. The men you served throughout the day don’t matter then, nor do the coins in the mason jar by the door, or the women scheduled to attend Jimmy’s next Tupperware party. No, in that quiet darkness it’s just you and the man you love, bone-tired and happy to be home. Who could ask for more?
Rating: 16+
Word Count: 3000~
James Patrick March
Heartsick
Synopsis: When you fall ill, James is given a forceful awakening about how he’s been neglecting your needs and what he must do to prevent harm from befalling you again.
Rating: 16+
Word Count: 3700~
In Sickness And In Health
Synopsis: Normally people don’t have their wedding and funeral on the same day, but you and James don’t quite have a normal relationship, do you? Besides, you wouldn’t wanna go any other way.
Rating: 18+
Word Count: 5500~
Fallout 4
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Star Wars
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Assorted/Random
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Long Form Works/Series
Young Artist!Zemo AU
Chapter One: The Boy With The Easel
Synopsis: About a month into your first semester at Novi Grad’s top university, you finally meet the strange young man that you’ve taken to calling “easel boy” in the back of a bookshop. From a distance, he always seemed cold and aloof. As you get to know him, though, you realize things aren’t always what they seem.
Rating: T
Word Count: 7000~
Till Forever Falls Apart (A Peter Maximoff/Reader Series)
Chapter One: Welcome Home
Synopsis: As if getting thrown through the multiverse, trapped in an attic (albeit a cool one), mind-controlled to manipulate his grieving sister, and subsequently dragged out of Westview “for his own safety” by the FBI wasn’t enough, Peter Maximoff has now been shipped off to New York to live with a glorified baby sitter like some tragic orphan in a comic book until they find a way to get him back home. Things are not always as they seem, though, and this change might just be for the better.
Rating: T
Word Count: 2400~
Chapter Two: The Doctor Is In
Synopsis: Peter’s first few days in his new home are mostly uneventful, so he decides it’s the perfect time to dust off his running goggles and steal some shit. The building with the massive circular stained glass window seems like a great place to start! People with buildings that lavish are usually rich and weak, so what could possibly go wrong?
Rating: T
Word Count: 2800~
Chapter Three: It’s Always Been You
Synopsis: After a month of adapting to his new universe, Peter Maximoff can confidently say that he likes his new life more than his old one. Sure, he misses home sometimes, but he’s been far too busy flirting with his new roommate to spend time crying over the things he’s lost. Everything is smooth sailing until a strange journal in his roommate’s study leaves him with more questions than he knows what to do with. Now he’s on a mission to discover who he’s really living with before she has the chance to turn against him.
Rating: T
Word Count: 8600~
Chapter Four: Before You Go
Synopsis: Peter, after days of contemplation, has realized that part of him loves Y/N no matter what she is or what she’s been through. Unfortunately, he can’t find her anywhere. When she finally returns home with the intention of leaving again, Peter realizes it’s his last chance to tell her how he really feels. Will he succeed, or will he fail to be fast enough once again?
Rating: T
Word Count: 4000~
Chapter Four And A Half: Gimme Swayze
Synopsis: Now that the issue of Y/N leaving is out of the way, and Peter has finally kissed her, he falls into the motions of learning how to love someone for the first time. It’s easier than he thought it would be.
Rating: T
Word Count; 2600~
Cakes For The Evans: A Blogging And Baking Adventure!
Kai Anderson’s Disaster Cake
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babybluebex · 3 years
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Now a real question
What kind of kinks Daniel's characters would have?
oh boy THIS is a pandora’s box
hmm i guess i’ll go down my list of my favs of The Danny Bunch™ lmao
alex kerner (goodbye lenin) has a thing for smoking. he likes to watch you smoke, and he HAS to smoke after sex. god forbid you go to a party with him and someone passes you a joint, because homie is Erect Instantly. he also likes for you to be on top, so most of your fucks are like he’s on the couch and just looking up at you. i also feel like he has a thing for, like, your hips, and he’ll always grab at them/bite them. there’s been more than one occasion where he’s left teeth marks on your hip. he likes to eat you out. he likes the way your thighs quiver around his head when you’re close. he loves to have you suck him off too, and his favorite is when you choke and gag on his cock and his precum dribbles down your chin. just the thought of THAT alone is enough to get him off.
andrea marowski (ladies in lavender) is a sub, so THATS something we have to talk about. this boy is a sub and a bottom, and he has the worst mommy/daddy kink ever. he just wants to be good for his partner and hear how he’s such a good boy. praise kink. praise kink AS HELL. if he EVER has to dom/top, he is a service top. if his partner has breasts, boy he is ALL OVER THEM. he likes to hold your tits and roll your nipple between his fingers, he likes to rest his head on them when cuddling, and man oh man he is forever on a quest to have a titty in his mouth. he also likes for you to be on top, and he’s sucking your tits the entire time (my breastfeeding kink goes brrr). baby man. that’s all.
niki lauda (rush)... where do i start with this guy. maybe it’s not so much a kink, but he’s into quick fucks. right before/after a race, he’ll shove his partner against a wall and just Go To Town. i also feel like he likes bareback/creampie, but not breeding. he just wants to own his partner. degradation as hell— “god, you’re such a whore on your knees like this, bet you wanna suck off every racer here, huh?” and i touched on this earlier but it bears repeating: he Can and Will take pictures of you and keep them in his wallet/pocket/sun visor, anywhere he can possibly have them. just a picture of his fist in your hair and you can sorta see his cock buried in you in the corner of the picture, and if someone sees the polaroid, he’s just Proud. i also feel like he likes to overstimulate you, so he’ll fuck you until you’re so close that you can taste it, and he’ll pull out and do whatever the fuck. and teasing AS HELL. “if i place first, i’ll come back and fuck you stupid, how does that sound?”
laszlo kreizler (the alienist), like niki, is into quick fucks. like, pushing your skirt up and just fucking you hard and fast, then returning to work like nothing ever happened. (he likes to see your weak legs, and he’s proud of himself if you have to sit down). he also likes really slow stuff too, though, and he’ll take his time laying you down and undressing you and will kiss your neck and it’s the definition of Making Love. although, unlike niki, las is ALL about that breeding kink. he doesn’t really want kids, but he’s in love with the idea of seeing his partner all big and pregnant and barefoot around the house. it’s all part of staking his claim on you. he also really likes giving his partner hickies, because the clothing of the period allowed for shit like that (high collars on shirts, long sleeves with coats, etc). i feel like there’s a hint of choking in there too; he just grabs at your cravat when fucking you and won’t stop until he sees tears in your eyes.
zemo (tfatws) just... again, he is worthy of his own post, but i’ll make this quick: choking. spanking. pulling your hair. spitting (on your tits, in your mouth, on your cunt before he slides into you). a little tiny bit of slapping too (just Smack A Clit and hear a bitch whimper, i agree). he also has SUCH a thing for like, buying you nice jewelry and fucking you while you’re wearing it. bonus points if it’s a necklace and he gets to watch it bounce off your tits while you fuck yourself on his cock. and buying you nice makeup and edging you until you’re crying and that expensive mascara is running in rivulets down your cheeks.
padre domingo (MY MF MANS)... i literally have no idea where to start with this guy. he DEF is all about what’s bad and sinful and looked down upon, so he likes forbidden rendezvous, which include railing you over the alter. he’s into bondage, but in the way that he’ll wrap his rosary around your wrists and keep count of how many orgasms he’d given you (or, alternatively, how many times he’s edged you). bonus points if he has access to your rosary, so he has TWO rosaries and DOUBLE the number yknow. also... i haven’t really talked ab this before... but... anal. he likes it. he buys into the idea of like “god’s back door” or whatever the fuck, so he’ll be in your ass and like fingering your cunt and pinching your clit WOW i am actually turning red here. he also likes eating you out, mainly for the moment where you squeal when he sucks on your clit and your thighs try to close around his head. he likes for you to be loud. he likes to hear how much pleasure he’s giving you.
hmmm... i think i’ll end this with someone i haven’t touched on before: checo from paradise mall (or, as i call him, emo baby boy who DEFINITELY listens to three cheers for sweet revenge on a fuckn loop)
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he just. he. he likes to have his hair pulled. he loves his long hair and, even when y’all aren’t fucking, he likes to have his hair played with. he also likes quick fucks; like, the picture above gives me very “we’re out with friends but you look delicious, come with me to the bathroom and let me rail you”. and he has you leaned over the sink and is fucking you from behind, and he shoves his fingers in your mouth and forced you to watch yourself in the mirror, and he’s in your ear the entire time “you’re squeezing the shit outta me, honey. ya like watching yourself get fucked like the dumb little slut you are? yeah, you fucking like it, i can feel your little cunt getting wetter by the second.” size kink as HELL too, like, he’ll press his hand to your belly as he fucks you and he’ll go harder and faster until he feels himself through you against his hand. he likes to mark you up too, so like hickies on your neck, collarbones, shoulders, thighs, stomach, hips. if he knows that you’ll be wearing a specific item of clothing in the coming days, he will make the darkest, most obscene marks in places that he KNOWS will show.
feel free to add onto this
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Niki Lauda x Ferrari's first female engineer/mechanic hcs
Request: Could I request Niki Lauda x Ferrari’s first female engineer/mechanic? It was the 70s so even though she really knows her stuff she gets a lot of crap, and even though they vibe on cars she doesn’t take any from Lauda. She really loves what she does, the kind to stay up all night to finish or fix or tinker with something but usually catches a ride with Niki after races cuz she finds the afterparties boring/pretentious. Hope this isn’t too specific! -🦇
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- You had fought tooth and claw to get where you were. Ferrari's first female engineer. Just thinking over it made you feel giddy. Ever since you were a child you were obsessed with cars and wanted to build them all. At a young age, you started making go-karts, riding them down your street. You would go searching for scraps at the local garage to improve your own kart and then race it against the neighbour's kids. While you enjoyed the ride, the feel of the wind rushing by your face as you travel speedily, you knew your heart always belonged to the actual making of the kart rather than racing
- You were always found around the local garage, and the men were kind enough to show you around and teach you skills, they found it amusing that such a young girl showed interest in such things. They saw it as a little hobby that you would grow out of one day, but they were wrong. This wasn't just a phase, it wasn't just a hobby. It was something you were passionate about and you were determined to follow it through
- And so you did. It had taken a lot. Men didn't like it that a woman was proving better than them. Showing them up. At all chances, they tried to pull you down, prevent you from getting far but even they couldn't deny the skill you had for engineering. In the end, their need for a good engineer won out against their misogyny and you were allowed to join the team. A lot of the men there still treated you like crap, never acknowledging your good work and treating you as if you were an idiot but you knew just being there you were an inspiration for other women who wanted to go into similar professions and you weren't going to give that up. Plus their remarks were easy to ignore until one certain guy came along
- You, like most of the team, scoffed at the fact that this guy Niki had to buy himself into F1. You had all joked around that he wouldn't last the season. He was just a rich boy using daddy's money to have some fun. And maybe Niki knew what was being said of him because he was quick to disprove these things. You had started to admire him, seeing just how skilled he was at driving. That was until he joined Ferrari.
- To give it to him, he didn't seem to mind that you were a female, at least if he did he never vocalized that. He did however choose to critique you and all of your team on everything they did to the car, constantly telling you what you were doing wrong and how you were costing him the races to Hunt. His arrogance pissed you off to no end
- You'd be working on adjusting the engine so it wouldn't fail from the speed it was having to push the car. He'd become up behind you, crossing his arms and shaking his head in annoyance. 'Your doing it wrong' he'd state. 'I'm the engineer, you're the driver' you'd bite back and his eyes would flicker to yours in anger. 'I know my car better than you. That's why all my improvements make my racing better, whereas yours just makes me as mediocre as Hunt'
- You'd throw the spanner to the ground in anger and stand up to glare at him, only inches apart, 'If you think you're improvements are so good why don't you just fire me and do the engineering yourself' 'Fine, I will if all you are going to give is a bitchy attitude towards me' you scoff at his words and storm off
- You thought that was it. That was the end of your time at Ferrari. But your resignation never came. You'd stay on. And it wasn't as if Niki had forgotten you existed. No, he started appearing even more when you were working on the cars. Criticizing you, undoing your hours of work and just being plain rude. It leads to many arguments with him, usually with you telling him to fuck off and yet he never got you fired and it confused you to no end.
- Because you enjoyed working on the cars so much, and how you wanted to prove to Niki that you were a good engineer, you would stay after hours most nights working on the car. The team didn't care, they usually left you alone, thinking you were stupid for wanting to spend more time there than you had already. On one night there was a party being hosted for Niki winning another race. You were invited but you didn't go, you hated the parties, usually because of the way the men treated you
- So you were working on the car when the lights were turned on in the garage and Niki's booming voice rang out, 'Who's there?' you appeared from under the car looking at him confused,' Aren't you supposed to be at the party?' 'I could say the same thing to you' is all he would reply. You would tell him you were just finishing up on some work and would be leaving in a minute. You expected him to leave you alone but instead, he waited till you were done. 'How are you getting home?' he asks as he starts to walk next to you. 'The bus?' you say, finding this very situation extremely weird as for once he wasn't insulting you. 'The bus is crap, it takes ages to get you anywhere and it's getting dark. I'll take you home' you were shocked, to say the least.
- You tried to argue against it but somehow you found yourself sitting in the passenger seat of his car and you quietly drive down the road, the awkwardness of the situation affecting both of you. 'You hate parties, even if they are your own?' you say finally breaking the silence, 'I enjoy parties, but I find the people insufferable' he simply replies back. 'Yes you seem to find everyone on the team insufferable, I'd assume me the most'
- Keeping his eyes on the road, his grip on the wheel tightens slightly. 'I don't find you insufferable' 'By the way all the work I do never seems to be good enough for you that was enough for me to believe that', he rolls his eyes as you speak. 'Your work is okay, but it can be better if you actually try'. 'I do try!' you exclaim but he just shakes his head, 'Not enough'
- Finally, you arrive at home, you turn to look at him, preparing to bite back the bitter feeling in your mouth and thank him when he says 'You can get out now'. You throw up your middle finger at him as you leave the car making him chuckle
- This incident somehow started a routine for you two. Niki realised it wasn't just that day but most days you choose to stay after hours, and suddenly he started staying after hours as well. At first, he would do the usual and just tell you everything you were doing wrong, then offer you a lift home. But soon he started helping you out, making adjustments together, and though you hated to admit it he was right with his suggestions, they made the car better. But in the same way, he was helping you improve your knowledge, and he started occasionally giving you compliments on your work, though very rare.
- He'd always offer you a lift home and honestly how could you refuse to ride with an F1 driver, even if he drove really slow on actual roads. Your conversations slowly switched from insulting each other to actually talking about common interests and joking around as if you were good friends
- Then you started to feel more, like when he was helping you on the car, and he would move past you, his hand resting on your waist briefly. Or when you would both lean over to grab something and his hand would come in contact with yours, and you would both stare at each other for a moment before he tells you to remove your hand.
- You started to actually celebrate when he won races, and not just because it was your team winning. He'd come out of the car and his eyes would first be on yours, smiling excitedly at another race won and seeing you cheer him on. Then when he was giving his winning speech and his eyes flicker to you, 'And I couldn't have won this race without the work from my team, specifically our main and first female engineer y/n'
- You could never explain the pure joy and happiness you felt at that moment. But it was very similar to the same feeling you got when you two were working on the car the next day and he asks you to look at him. For once in his life, his cocky attitude had gone away and he looked nervous but pulling himself together, he grasped the back of your neck with his hand and pulled you forward, hips lips coming to rest on yours.
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whydoilovehim · 3 years
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Daniel characters kinks
I don’t know some of the kink names so they might just be a little description of what the kink is. There will also things other than kinks in here like things I think they like but others don’t . Some of the names also might not be correct so sorry for that In advance. They are also all sub/bottom in this post.
Helmut Zemo
Marking (bruises, hickeys, bites)
Exhibition
Overstimulation
Rope play
Bondage (preference to silk)
Praise kink
Temperature play
Would wear a collar with your name on it if you wanted him to without question
Andrea Marowski
Degradation/praise kink
Overstimulation
Breath play
Cock warming (either way)
Mommy/daddy kink
Would 100% wear a butt plug out in public
Laszlo Kriezler
Mommy/daddy kink
Breast kink (if you’ve got them)
Breath play
Masochism
Praise kink
Oral fixation (preference for nipples)
Orgasm denial
Would start cussing in German/Hungarian which would earn him a slap in the face
Niki Lauda
Hair pilling
Degradation kink
Bondage
Orgasm denial
Sir/ma’am kink
He likes to have a butt plug in while racing and you can’t tell me he doesn’t
Ernst Schmidt
Breath play
Marking (bruises, hickeys, bites)
Rope play
Cock warming (either way)
Breast kink (if you’ve got them)
Blindfolding
Likes to wear your shirts/hoodies during sex
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Also if you have any ideas or like headcanons send them to me because I have no idea what to right next.
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dragon-kazansky · 3 years
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Daddy | Niki Lauda
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Requested by anon
Gender neutral reader
Dedicated to @lieutenantn and @scuttle-buttle 💕💕
SMUT - This is... something 😏
He had you on your knees. This was already off to a good start for him. He liked seeing you like this for him. This is what you get for behaving the way you did today.
His little brat.
You looked up at him with a waiting gaze. You wanted him, needed him, but he warned you not to say a thing. He wanted to know how long he could keep you quiet for.
He knew you wouldn't last too long. You would be begging for him sooner or later.
He stood in front of you at the edge of the bed. He had noticed the way you had looked down at him.
"Do you want it?"
You nod enthusiastically, still trying to hold back on using your voice. He grins, chuckling at how hard you were trying.
"Take it."
You bite your lip as you out and lightly brush your hand against his cock. His breath hitches as you toy with him.
He should have known you would play games back. He glares down at you, placing his hands on your shoulders.
"Do you want it?" He asks again, this time a little more harshly.
"Yes, daddy."
Oh. Oh. What did you call him?
"Say that again."
You smirk.
"Daddy."
He pushes you down on the bed and pins you there. He hovers over you, his piercing eyes flickering between your gaze. Within seconds his lips are on yours, hungry to taste you.
It was the little things you did that riled him up. You could be so infuriating sometimes.
He pulls away and lets go of you.
"Get on your hands and knees."
He doesn't think he has seen you move so fast. You get on your hands and knees eagerly, leaning back enough to rub your ass against him.
That just awards you with a hard slap across the ass.
You only seem to like that.
Niki is done playing nice with you. Well, as nice as he ever would allow himself to be with you. He doesn't even wait before pushing himself into you harshly.
You didn't even need to beg for him.
His hands settled on your hips as he snaps harshly against you. The noise you make just urges him.
"Quiet."
You ignore that command and moan further as he continues to thrust sharply behind you. His fingers dig into your flesh, but that's exactly what you want.
You wanted him to be rough.
"You like this?"
"Oh yes~"
He almost snarls in annoyance, but there is one way to keep the upper hand. He stops all movements, keeping his dick inside of you, but just sitting there.
He hears your whine.
You try to wiggle your ass to get some friction, but the grip on your hips is a warning to stop.
"Niki!"
"Behave, brat."
You grin at the name. He doesn't call you that often. At least, not out loud. You knew he called you that in his head.
"Why? When I misbehave, you give me what i want~"
"Not any more. If you misbehave, I'll pull out and leave you begging."
You frown. That was the last thing you wanted.
"Fine, I behave."
His grip slackened as you stopped your wriggling. You smile when he thrusts back into you again and again, keeping that harshness he had before.
He liked being harsh with you.
You could take him. You knew how to handle Niki Lauda, which is something very people were capable of, on or off the track.
His pace picks up the longer you remain quiet. When you behave, he really spoils you.
He grunts spur you on. You're clutching the sheets below you and tipping your head back. He doesn't scold you this time as you moan.
Heck, he let's one out himself.
He can't be any physically closer to you, but if could, he would try. Niki is so deep inside you, you have no coherent thoughts.
Every snap of his hips sends you over the edge further. His hands grab you everywhere they can reach. It's when he leans over to press a kiss to your shoudlerblade where you really let go.
His soft lips brush against your skin. It's the softest touch he has given you tonight.
It's over with a snap of his hips though.
It's with a few more rapidly sharp snaps of his hips that you truly let go. He follows almost immediately after. He sinks his teeth into your shoulder as he releases within you.
His arms snake around you as he holds you like that against him, letting himself empty within you.
Your bratty behaviour today really worked him up, and you were happy with the pay off. Niki was really able to let go tonight.
You'll try even harder next time.
You can only imagine what he would do to you if you really pissed him off.
You smile.
"Thank you, daddy."
"You're on thin ice... brat."
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scuttle-buttle · 3 years
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This man kachauuu'd his way into my heart so damn fast it'd put Niki Lauda to shame
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So I was sewing my combinations, as you do, (I will get my 1890’s outfit eventually) and my dad was in the basement with me. He was playing a racing game on our flatscreen because we have a racing chair and he was talking about how he was racing on a track during the ‘66 season and I was like “if it was in the 70’s you could be Niki Lauda” and told him how I have a friend (I refer to everyone on tumblr as my friend when talking to my parents) who writes fanfic about Daniel Brühl as Niki Lauda in Rush and he was cool with it and said if I ever want to watch the movie, that he owns it. So in short, my dad is proud of you, kid.
UMM this is so sweet I'm so happy! if you end up resolving my daddy issues we'll have you to blame for the decreased nastiness of my fics
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20 years of Family guy 1999 2019 shirt 
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Ace Rimmer Smoke me a kipper I’ll be back for breakfast shirt 
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Blanche Devereaux Eat dirt and die trash vintage shirt 
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Chicago No Panic Phone long distance guaranteed shirt 
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Daddy you’re my hero but mummy thinks you’re a Cunt shirt 
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Source: Punchtee.com
https://officialdesignshirt.blogspot.com/2019/08/daddy-youre-my-hero-but-mummy-thinks.html
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scuttle-buttle · 3 years
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your top 3 danny characters, go!
- @lafemmedezemo
(hope you feel better soon 🖤🖤🖤)
In no order but Sugar Daddy himself, Laszlo my love, and my Niki
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Also I love how awkward he looks right here as Niki
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