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bestifosi · 1 year
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like if u save (da like ai se salvar pf)
or c xogirrly on twitter
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f1stuffpsd · 1 year
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daniel ricciardo in red bull [icons]
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credits on twitter: @f1stuffpsd
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stuffspaddock · 1 year
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like or jdoreleclerc  ♡
daniel ricciardo icons
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ef-1 · 2 months
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DTS6 | EP10 Red or Black: the one where drivers are just like you (sleep deprived, snitching on eachother, flirting, gremlin coded, scared and making jokes to an audience of one) or a scene straight out of the
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faithshouseofchaos · 2 months
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I’m telling you Daniel and his teacher gf!!
I’m begging you!!
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Story time — Daniel Ricciardo x teacher reader
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Short and fluffy
Being a teacher was your life calling. You always knew that’s what you wanted to do since you were a kid. You taught a class of a bunch of adorable 2nd graders. You loved them and they loved you. They also loved your race car themed classroom. Indy 500, nascar and, formula one you name it. The other thing they loved was anonymous reading time where someone special came to read a book to your class for language arts time. Your students have been well behaved so you told them that you had a special guest for Anonymous reading time.
The kids didn’t know that you were dating Daniel Ricciardo although they did see his picture along with other pictures of drivers posted all around the classroom.
This afternoon was like all of the other special reading times, your class was so excited to see who was coming. You’re the best teacher so they know they’re going to have a good time. They all get into their little desks, and the knock on the door comes.
“We’re ready Miss L/n !!” Their cute little voices chimed in harmony.
“Okay everyone to the reading corner” you tell them and they all scurry to sit down.
“Ok now everybody eyes forward, no talking, we want to make this person feel welcomed and comfortable.” The class of 27 all turn to stare intently ahead.
A knock at the door.
Daniel walks in with a big warm smile and appears in the doorway. “Good afternoon everyone.” The crowd of kids begin to whisper. There are many gasps of shock and awe and some kids are pointing. You put a finger up to your lip to silence the class.
All the students' mouths are hanging open. The man walks over to the front of the classroom and starts to introduce himself. “Hello everyone so good to be here, my name is Daniel Ricciardo,” the students all sat at attention, and their eyes lit up. They were all very excited, a few were starting to tear up.
Some of the little ones were trying not to cry, they were so star-struck. Many students were holding up little hand-drawn F1 cars. A few were even dressed in F1 shirts, hats, or clothing to show their admiration.
“Now who’s ready for story time?” Daniel asked
The classroom erupted into cheers and yells of approval, everyone was at attention and ready to hear their idol Daniel Ricciardo read them a book.
“Okay class, settle down,” you tell them.
The students instantly quieted down and stared directly ahead and sat up straight in their desks. Daniel took a breath, put on a big smile, and started to read
As he read, the kids were captivated by the story. They were watching his face as he made different expressions and changed his tone and volume to match the words he was reading. The kids began to smile and laugh.
The 27 students were giggling and smiling, all of them listening intently. The classroom was filled with laughter. The students could hear the emotion in his voice as he read to them. Daniel had them all in the palm of his hand.
He continued to read, and the kids hung on every word. They were mesmerized by his charm and kindness. It was the best story time the kids had ever had, and they were definitely going to remember this moment forever.
When he finished they all clapped and cheered. They were so delighted to have their hero, their idol right in front of them. Some of the little ones were already talking amongst themselves about how cool it was that Daniel Ricciardo read them a story. You had a giant grin on your face, you couldn’t believe your class was getting to experience this.
“Ok everyone let’s Thank Mr.Ricciardo for coming to read to us” you say
The students all cheered “Thank you Mr Ricciardo!!” as they gave him a round of applause. He smiled and waved at the kids. You smiled and gave him a look of deep admiration and gratitude.
Daniel was filled with joy and a huge smile came across his face as he waved back. He looked over at the teacher. “Thanks for having me, Miss l/n.” He gave her a quick pat on the shoulder to thank her for inviting him.
Later that afternoon when you got home you find Daniel sitting in his chair in the living room watching tv. You sat down on his lap placing an arm around his neck and the other on his chest.
“Thank you for today Danny the kids enjoyed it so much” you said smiling
Daniel turned his head to face her with a giant grin. “You’re more than welcome honey. They seemed like some amazing kids. Reading with them was awesome.” He leaned back into her, kissing her cheek softly. He was feeling really warm and cozy and safe in his girlfriend's arms.
She kissed the top of his head sweetly and rubbed his back lovingly. “I hope you didn’t hate reading to a bunch of hyperactive 2nd graders.” She laughed as she hugged him.
“I didn’t mind it at all babe. Besides it was worth it to see the smiles on all their faces. I think they really liked it.” The two just sat there for a second holding each other close and not speaking, just enjoying this blissful moment of pure comfort and love.
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sunny44 · 3 months
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The exes club
Pairing: Max Verstappen x ex!reader, ex wags x fem!reader
Warnings: ex wags.
Summary: Where all the ex wags are best friends.
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Liked by @maxverstappen, @isahernáez, @charlottesiine, @luisinhaoliveira, @elenaberri, @katerinaberezhna and other 174829
Yourusername the exes club is reunited again
Ps: for sure the best part of ours relationship
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Isahernáez I miss this so much
Yourusername and I missed you
Luisinhaoliveira love you babes
Yourusername love you more girlfriend
Maxverstappen I can see you’re having fun
Liked by Yourusername
Love4wags I love that the best wags are bestfriends
Mv33fan I miss y/n and Max together
User81 I hate the fact that y/n explicitly say that she doesn’t like the current wag
F1lovelywags
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Model Y/n Y/L/N talking about the comments of her not liking the new wags.
Y/n was Max Verstappen's girlfriend until a few months ago when they decided to end their relationship.
She and the other ex-WAGs were often seen together in the paddock during race weekends, emphasizing that they were and still are best friends.
Fans are now commenting on her latest post, suggesting that she dislikes the new WAGs just because she shared that she and the other exes were out having fun.
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“It’s race weekend”
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I was invited to attend the weekend in Monza.
It had been a while since I attended any races; it lost its appeal after Max and I broke up. We decided it was for the best, as my modeling career consumed all my time, just like his racing career did to him.
We no longer had time for each other, and it was driving us apart. So, the best decision for both of us was to take a break, which ultimately led to the end.
But here I was again, at a race, hoping everything would go well without any stress.
"Excuse me, Miss Y/L/N." I turned around to see someone from SKY Sports. "Could you give a brief interview?"
"Of course," I agreed, controlling to not roll my eyes as giving interviews was the last thing I wanted to do today.
"We saw your statement in your latest YouTube video regarding the comments on your posts. Do you have anything to declare?"
"As I said in the video, I'm not obligated to like anyone, even if that's what fans think. I don't personally know any of the girls, so the comments are unfounded, defamatory, and malicious," I said, looking into the camera. "I've always been friends with the other girls, and our friendship might have started here due to our ex-boyfriends working in the same field. But our friendship goes beyond that, so the fact that these so-called fans are bothered by something so trivial truly amazes me. Once again, I have nothing against anyone, so I ask you to stop trying to portray me as the villain just because you don't like me."
"Very well, thank you Y/n, for your words," I agreed and left.
I continued walking, stopped for a coffee, and on my way back, Daniel waved at me.
"Y/n, long time no see."
"Hi, Dani," I hugged him. "How are you?"
"Good, and you?"
"Good too, just the usual dramas."
"I saw; people don't have much sense.”
"Don't even talk about it. I don't know where people get this rivalry. It's not like I said anything about them in the post."
"Don't worry about it. Fans are just jealous because all of you dated who they wanted. The girls are getting hate now for dating them."
"Yeah, tell me about it," I sighed. "It's terrible for all of us. Max and I aren't even dating anymore, and people still hassle me."
"I can imagine. Heidi sometimes shows me some comments, and they're pretty nasty."
"Well, I need to go, but good luck in the race," I waved. Passing in front of the Red Bull garage, I was pulled inside, and when I saw, I was in Max's driver's room. "What the hell is this?"
"I wanted to see you," he said simply.
"And did you need to pull me in like you were kidnapping me?"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you and I wanted as few people as possible to see."
"Why? Are you ashamed?"
"Of course not." He stared at me. "How are you?"
"Look, you didn't pull me in here to ask how I am, and I know it was your idea to invite me, even though you tried really hard to make it seem like it wasn't," I said, and he looked at the floor. "So tell me, why so much effort to bring me here?"
"Because I wanted to talk to you."
"You could have called me or sent a message."
"I know, but I needed to say this in person," I agreed and sat on his bed.
"All right, I'm listening."
"I wanted to apologize for my fans. I heard about what happened with your last post, and I didn’t wanted you to go through all this because of me."
"It's not your fault."
"Are you sure? The fans are mine."
"It doesn't matter; they're not your real fans if they're such nasty people," he agreed. "It's okay."
Max sighed, briefly averting his gaze before fixing it back on mine.
"Y/n, I need to be honest about the other reason I brought you here," I nodded, encouraging him to continue. "I still love you, more than I can admit. Seeing you dealing with all this pressure and drama made me realize that, even with everything that happened between us, I can't just let you go. Not again."
My heart raced, and a smile formed on my face.
"Max, I feel the same way. I think, deep down, we never stopped loving each other. Maybe it's time to give what we had a second chance."
He smiled back, sincerity reflected in his eyes.
"Y/n, I just want to do this the right way, without rushing, and make sure we're both ready." I nodded, feeling a profound sense of relief.
"I'm willing to give it a try, Max. After all, what do we have to lose?"
And in the end, I guess I put an end to the exes club.
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Bonus scene!
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“Ops, I guess the exes club is over for me”
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redhoodie1723 · 17 days
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austria 2019 you will always be famous
part 1 part 3
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misspaddockverse · 1 year
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Oh my god! The F1 Power Couple attended the Royal Wedding 😭 I have never ever been happier
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is that Steffano Domenicali? 🤨
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usernyoom · 4 months
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13/05/16, Montmelo - Daniel Ricciardo prepares to drive in the 2016 Spanish Grand Prix
📸 by Mark Thompson (edited)
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bestifosi · 2 years
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like if u save (da like ai se pegar pf)
or c xogirrly on twitter
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lewisainz · 1 year
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F1 drivers + Sanrio icons ❤︎ part 1? 
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stuffspaddock · 8 months
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like or jdoreleclerc  ♡
f1 drivers + 1989 tv
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ef-1 · 6 months
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WHERE is the AD18 post you liar 🤕 jk ilysm pls take your time I'm just curious
sorRY I FORGOT OKAY
let me preface this by saying that there really wasn't anything notable about AD18 (Fernando was "retiring" but we knew that for months in advance, Charles was replacing Kimi at Ferrari but we knew that for months in advance, it was Daniel's last race at RB but we also knew that for months in advance etc) most of what I feel about that weekend is probably nostalgia but. It was the ✨️vibe✨️ the vibe was so immaculate. Drivers used to say that the last race of the season feels like the last day of school but 2018 really just captured that sentiment, no one wanted to be there but in the best way possible you know?
Formative event for me personally was Sebastian and Lewis trading helmets. I think what makes #sewis compelling now is how far they've come. But how far they've come also has the added disadvantage of neutering and sanitising what Seb and Lewis were back in the day. I mean 2018 literally started in Aus with Lewis telling Seb he wanted to wipe the smile off his face. At the beginning of 2018 Lewis was a 4 time champion, tied with Seb. Seb said again and again and again that he had a vested interest in Lewis not winning anymore championships, for his sake and for the sake of protecting Michael Schumacher's record. Anyway it was like. WILD and heart-warming and a very big deal
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Re: Fernando retiring. So like. At that point, his last race of his career*, Fernando had already shat on McLaren in literally every fucking conceivable way, calling the engine an f2 engine (gp2), when asked about the very expensive updates on his car he replied "feels good. Much slower than before. Amazing". And ofc in AD18 he couldn't leave without one last jab, his race engineer was trying to gas him up to fight for p10 and he's like "you can fight for that 1 point ☝️ Fernando🔥🔥 1 point is on the table💯" to which he replied "👹I HAVE 1 THOUSAND AND 8 HUNDRED POINTS⁉️👹"
Re: re Alonso retiring, they painted him an ugly ass mural (support artists pls but it looked funny) in the driver's meeting room and during the important drivers debrief while Carlos was giving a lecture about safety or something Daniel lost it and Fernando filmed him losing it
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nothing will ever go harder than this im afraid + obvi it was the champions sending Fernando off with 🍩 but fate is a fan of aesthetics so Kimi who was supposed to do donuts with them retired from the race (I think it would have thrown off the composition of the photo with 2 red cars so I'm glad)
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Lewis offering Seb a Monster and Seb replying "I prefer Red Bull" (<-I Died that day)
During the last Team Principal conference of the year, of course they sat Christian and Cyril next to eachother. And of course they asked him about losing Daniel and the renault engine, to which Christian decided the best way to answer that question is to remind Cyril that while they're both basically the same age, when Christian was the youngest TP in F1, Cyril was working in the kitchen 😭
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In conclusion it was chaos and I loved it so much and it will forever hold a v special place in my heart
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faithshouseofchaos · 2 months
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Watching you — Dad!Daniel Ricciardo x southern!mom!reader
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Four years ago
Everyone stood or sat in the waiting room of the hospital waiting to Meet Baby boy Landon Joseph Ricciardo. And when I say everyone I mean everyone Daniel’s friends and family came to meet the new baby boy they were excited and rowdy but now one could blame them it was normal.
Your family was also in the waiting room. Your parents and grandpa were shocked when they found out that Daniel was a retired formula one driver. They were even more shocked when he stuck around working on the farm for four years. That’s what they loved about Daniel. He was humble and kind and they would need more humble and kind people.
“You're doing so great sugar” Daniel praised you from the side of the bed. You were squeezing the hell out of his hand but he wasn’t going to say anything.
As Daniel looked up from your hand and looked at your face you were a mess, you had been pushing for hours and even though you had the look of exhaustion in your eyes you’d never looked more beautiful to him and he’d never felt more proud of you. You had made a life now you were about to give life you were going to be the greatest mother.
“You’re not gonna touch me again Daniel” you grunted while pushing.
“I know and I sorry” Daniel said softly
A few more pushes and Baby Landon was brought into the world. The first people in the room to meet baby Landon were your Parents,Grandpa and Daniel’s parents. After the grandparents and great grandpa left one by one the drivers met baby Landon.
“Baby Landon huh did you name your baby boy after me Daniel because you missed me?” Lando asked, holding the baby boy.
Daniel didn’t want to tell him that Landon just had been a popular southern boy's name. “Yes Lando I named me son after you because I missed you so much” Daniel said and that part was true he did miss the chaotic Brit
All the boys stood or sat around baby Landon in awe and shock. Lando handed baby Landon over to Carlos and Carlos had to say he was the cutest little boy. Daniel looked proudly up as all his friends held and loved his little boy. When the boys began filing out Daniel finally got to lay eyes on the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen, it was you.
“Max, wait , I need to talk to you about something,” Daniel says.
Max stayed standing in his spot waiting for the others to finish filling out of the room.
“What is it Daniel?” Max asked
“Max you're my best friend and you're like a brother to me and Y/n and I were talking and we would love for you to be Landon’s godfather” Daniel explained.
Max looked at his friend and smiled “I’d be honored to be your son's godfather. But only if I get to spoil that boy until he’s rotten” Max chuckled, he already knew the answer but he just wanted to make sure that was something that Daniel and Y/n were cool with.
Daniel laughed “Well I’m not sure I’m going to let you see that little boy without me around he’s my son now and I can already tell you’re going to be a bad influence”. Daniel laughed.
Max laughed “That’s what makes me an awesome godfather the good uncle who breaks all the rules. I can’t wait to take the little man out.” Max says and you know he would take him hunting or go carting and he’d love him to pieces just as much as you and Daniel did.
You’d been through so much, giving birth isn’t easy and then there was recovery. But Daniel had never loved you more as you laid in bed and looked up at him with all the love and pride in the world. “Baby you did it, you gave us the most beautiful son.”
Present time
Little Landon Joseph Ricciardo was the perfect picture of health. It was no secret that Landon was a daddy's boy. At four years old Little Landon wanted to be just like his dad. Daniel had a few errands to run and Landon wanted to go with his dad. Landon may have been a four year old boy but he loved to work with his dad on his grandpa's farm.
As Daniel and Landon worked on the farm together Daniel could see himself in his boy, Landon did everything his father showed him perfectly because it was a simple job on the surface but Landon knew it was a job that had to be done properly and done well.
Landon was always Daniel’s little sidekick and in his shadow he was a daddy’s boy and that’s all Daniel could ask for.
Driving through town just my boy and me
With a happy meal in his booster seat
Knowing that he couldn't have the toy
'Till his nuggets were gone
Little Landon sat in his booster seat in the front seat of Daniel’s truck eating his happy meal.
“Dada can I have my toy now?” Landon asked.
“Not till you eat your food buckaroo” Daniel said ruffling Landon’s dark curls that he got from his father.
Green traffic light turned straight to red
I hit my brakes and mumbled under my breath
His fries went a flying and his orange drink covered his lap
Well then my four year old said a four letter word
That started with "s" and I was concerned
So I said son now now where did you learn to talk like that
Daniel, who wasn’t paying attention, slammed on the brakes when the traffic light changed from green to red, causing little Landon to yell out the word “Shit!”.
Daniel whipped his head to the side to look and his son. “Landon, where'd you learn that word?” Daniel asked the four year old.
He said I've been watching you dad, ain't that cool
I'm your buckaroo, I wanna be like you
And eat all my food and grow as tall as you are
We got cowboy boots and camo pants
Yeah we're just alike, hey ain't we dad
I wanna do everything you do
So I've been watching you
“From you daddy,” Landon told him.
“I’ve been watching you daddy”
Daniel looks at his son in shock, he couldn’t believe that Landon heard him say that one time he’d let the word slip around his son.
Daniel laughs at the fact though, he couldn’t be mad at his son for being so smart yet his son was still so young.
“I can’t believe you heard that and even remember it.” Daniel says he should have known that his son had been watching him.
Landon just laughs at his dad too and he knows that his dad is not actually mad.
“Can I ask you a question daddy?” Landon asks and he looks so serious about whatever it is he’s about to ask.
“Yes son what’s your question? Daniel looked at his son intently and the most important thing in the entire world was what his son was about to ask or say.
Daniel smiles big and proud that his son looks up at him the way he does and wants to be just like him.
“I don’t see a better person for you to grow up to be like.” Daniel puts his hand on Landon’s shoulder and Landon sits in his booster seat, a young boy full of dreams and desires to be just like his daddy.
“Oh and daddy my juice spilled” Landon said pointing at his lap.
Daniel looks down and sees the juice from his son’s drink that had spilled in his lap and started to soak through his jeans. Daniel sighs but he also smiles to himself he wouldn’t trade this moment for the world and he just hopes his son will remember this forever.
“That’s alright daddy will clean it up when we get home.” Daniel says to his son who is now unbuckled and climbing up between the seats and making a beeline for his dad.
“You’re a mess kid.” Daniel laughs as he picks his son up and holds him close, as much as this was a bit frustrating this was a good thing he was excited to have a son who was not afraid to be close to his father and that just made Daniel love his son all the more.
“Do you want to sit on daddy’s lap on the way home?” Daniel asks Landon and Landon nods his head enthusiastically and immediately sits down on his dad’s lap, while his dad begins to drive home.
It’s just the two of them now and all the stress of being a father of a little boy and doing a good job just melted away. This moment with his son was special and it was something he just wanted to live in forever.
Later that afternoon when Daniel and Landon were out on the deck fishing Landon looked over at his father.
“Daddy” Landon said
“Yes Landon?” Daniel turns around to see his son staring at him, he sees his son’s smiling face now and all he could feel was warmth in his heart.
He said I've been watching you dad, ain't that cool
I'm your buckaroo, I wanna be like you
And eat all my food and grow as tall as you are
We like fixing things and holding mama's hand
Yeah we're just alike, hey ain't we dad
I wanna do everything you do
So I've been watching you
With tears in my eyes I wrapped him in a hug
“I meant what I said earlier I wanna be just like you and I guess in a lot of ways we are like we both like fixing things and we both love holding mama's hand dad you ain't that cool but I’m your buckaroo and I want to be just like you” Landon looked up at his daddy
Daniel smiles back at his son and his heart melts, he loves his son so much and all he’s ever wanted was for Landon to look up to him and it looks like it was working.
At first Daniel laughs but then he looks down to see his son is serious, Daniel smiles proudly and nods his head.
“You know I’m so lucky to have a son like you, I couldn’t be any prouder and I am glad you look up to me the way you do but you really need to be your own person. I know you’ll be so much better than me if you just do me one thing..”
Landon nods his head waiting for his dad to continue, Daniel wants to give him the best advice he possibly can because he knows he himself has made so many mistakes that he doesn’t want his son to make.
“The moment you meet a girl that makes your heart skip a beat, don’t keep her at an arm’s length, be good to that girl, love her and cherish her because that’s going to be the love of your life and if you let her go you’ll forever regret it.” Daniel tells his son hoping he actually listens to his wise words.
Landon looks at his dad with wide eyes and a smile, he doesn’t quite understand what that’s all about yet but his dad was telling him what he wanted him to know.
“I will daddy” Little Landon says and Daniel can’t resist pulling his kid in for another big hug.
Later that evening the little Landon sat at the dinner table with his parents laughing and giggling as his daddy told some pretty silly jokes.
“So what did you two do today?” You asked your husband and son.
Landon looked up from his plate and smiled at his mom. “Daddy and I went fishing and I caught the biggest fish by myself” Landon said proudly and his dad couldn’t help but laugh at that too.
“Landon is quite the fisherman just like his daddy” Daniel says proudly and he sees you roll your eyes at him and Landon and he just laughs at your reactions to him.
“What? I’m allowed to brag about my son's abilities” Daniel says to you “Besides fishing is hard and he caught that fish like a pro he deserves bragging rights.”At that moment Landon laughs “But daddy I couldn’t have caught that fish without you” he says to his dad, at this Daniel laughs even harder.
“That’s right you couldn’t have caught that fish without me, you still need lots of training before you can go it without me little man but I can’t wait to one day send you out on that lake all by your self and watch you bring back another huge fish.” Daniel says and Landon laughs and looks back down at his plate.
“Alright let’s all start eating our dinner now I don’t want this food getting cold” you say, as you sit down at the table with your husband and son.
“Yes mama” Landon nods his head and starts to eat his dinner just as he was told.
Your family sat at the table enjoying dinner and you could hear both your son and husband laughing and joking with each other as you all ate your dinners. The mood at the table was just peaceful and it made you so happy to have this.
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sunny44 · 5 months
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Lights out and together we go
Pairing: Max Verstappen x Girlfriend (or future wife)! reader
Warnings: max and reader getting deunk, mentions of sex and another stuffs
Summary: Where Max and y/n think it's a good idea to get married drunk in Vegas.
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Y/n and I arrived in Vegas a day earlier than planned; she had never been there and wanted to explore the city. We were in the paddock now, and I was finishing adjusting my racing suit to get ready for the race. As I closed it, I felt someone hugging me from behind, and I knew it was my girlfriend.
"Hi, love," she whispered, and I smiled.
"Hi, love. Everything okay?" I turned around, and she smiled.
“Yes, just came to wish you good luck."
"Good thing you didn't forget." I smiled, bending down to her level. She smiled in the middle of the kiss.
"Good luck, and take care." She ran her hand through my hair and gave me another quick kiss before going to the spot where she would watch the race.
On the track, I got into the car and prepared for what could be the best or worst race of the year.
"MAX VERSTAPPEN, YOU ARE THE FIRST WINNER OF THE LAS VEGAS GRAND PRIX," my engineer shouted on the radio, and I celebrated.
I stopped the car in the first position and got out, seeing the team and my girlfriend among them. She was much smaller than everyone, so she was hidden among the mechanics.
"You won," she said excitedly, hugging me.
"Yeah, after almost dying a few times." She slapped my arm, and I laughed, kissing her and then weighing in before heading to the podium.
...
Now, we were in a club celebrating the victory with the team. Y/n was chatting animatedly with Kika about something I wasn't paying attention to, and I had my arm around her waist as she stood in front of me.
"Do you wanna dance?" She asked in my ear, and even though I'm not a big fan, I knew how much she enjoyed it, so I agreed.
As the hours passed, we were more than drunk, still dancing together and completely sweaty.
"You know," she said, and I knew something crazy was coming. "There's a chapel nearby."
"You want to get married in Vegas?"
"Don't you?"
"Married to you, yes, but I never thought you'd want to do it here." I held her tighter and kissed her neck. "But I would never refuse to marry you, so..."
"Shall we?" I laughed and agreed.
[…]
I woke up with a throbbing headache and a persistent ringing in my ears. I opened my eyes, looked around and saw the ridiculous decoration of the hotel room that wasn't ours.
I looked at Y/n lying next to me, and under the red sheet, we were both naked. I searched for my phone and saw it lying on the floor with a cracked screen.
When I unlocked it, I noticed several missed calls from Christian and messages from Daniel. I replied to them and put it aside again.
I got up to go to the bathroom and laughed seeing that the bed was heart-shaped. I entered the bathroom and saw marks on my neck and back, and some flashes of the previous night came back as I smiled, remembering a bit.
"What the hell happened last night?" I murmured to myself. After going to the bathroom, I returned to the room, and my girlfriend was sitting on the bed with wide eyes, staring at the floor.
"What happened?" She didn't say anything, and I approached her, touching her shoulder, which brought her out of the trance. "Is everything okay?"
"We have a problem." She said, and I waited for her to continue. "Two problems, actually."
"What are they?"
"We're married." She said, and I widened my eyes.
"What?"
"We're married, Max." She lifted her hand, showing the ring.
It was the ring I had bought a while ago to propose, but I hadn't had the chance to do it, at least not in the way I felt was ideal.
I approached her and took her hand, looking at the ring that I was preparing to use for a proposal. It was now on her finger after apparently getting married drunk in Vegas.
"But that doesn't mean anything." I said nervously.
"What do you mean nothing? There's a ring on my finger, Max, it can only mean one thing." She said, raising only in her panties and grabbing my shirt from the floor.
"It could mean that we're just engaged." I said quickly, and she looked at me.
"And where did this ring come from then?"
"It's mine." I said, and she widened her eyes. "It's yours, actually. I bought it a few months ago because I had plans to propose to you, but I hadn't felt there was an ideal moment yet. Apparently, my drunk self thought it was the right time."
I felt on the bed completely outraged by my stupidity in ruining something important.
"Maxie," she said affectionately, and I felt her hand on my face as she sat on my lap. "You know I don't care about these big things."
"I know, but I wanted it to be something special, not us drunk and sweaty in Vegas." She smiled and gave me a peck. "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay." She kissed my forehead and hugged me. After a few minutes, she got up and grabbed her phone. "Max."
"Yeah?"
"You didn't propose to me."
"What?"
"We're already married." She showed several pictures of us in the chapel set up in the paddock, both clearly drunk, being married by an Elvis.
"We're crazy." I said seriously, and she started laughing. "What are you laughing at?"
"Why are we making such a drama?"
"What do you mean?"
"We were happy; you already planned to propose to me, and I would have accepted." She said calmly. "I love you, and I would marry you any way, no matter where or how."
"Really?" She nodded, and I hugged her.
"Really." I gave her a peck, and we hugged.
"You are the best thing that ever happened to me, and I'm very happy to be your husband, Mrs. Verstappen."
"And I'm also very happy to be your wife, Mr. Verstappen."
"I love you."
"I love you too, Maxie."
[…]
Since the race was on the Saturday night, today at Sunday night, we have dinner with all the drivers, organized by Charles to celebrate our first Vegas race. I was sitting on the bed looking at the photos of our "wedding," laughing at our pictures.
"How do I look?" She came out of the bathroom and ran her hands over her dress.
She was wearing a red strapless dress with glitter, and her hair was pulled back.
"WOW, you look beautiful." I said, getting up and going to her.
"Thank you, so do you." She said, adjusting the collar of my shirt.
"Can we go?" She agreed, and we went to the private room that Charles had rented. When we entered, everyone was already there.
"Good evening, everyone." She smiled and started greeting everyone. I went to where Charles, Carlos, and Lando were.
"I have a serious question." Lando said coming near me. "Look I get why you’re with her, I mean I have a soft spot for brunettes too. What I don’t get is why she likes you? I mean look at her."
"Haha very funny. But now you can stop fangirling my wife."
"Wait did you say wife?" Charles asked, and I cursed myself and my big mouth.
"Fuck." I said. "Look, Y/n and I agreed to keep this a secret so just pretend I didn’t tell you guys."
"Okay but tell us the story." Carlos asked.
"Well, we got drunk after celebrating my win, and then apparently we got married in the F1 chapel by some guy dressed as Elvis." They started laughing. "It’s not funny; I was pretending to propose to her the way she deserved and not just marrying in Vegas and fuck her after and not remembering later."
"Okay stop right now, we don’t need all the details of your night."
"Well, if you look at my back, you will imagine how it went." I said, showing them.
"Oh wow, now I’m interested.”
"Max." She said coming to me. "Hi, boys."
"Hello, Mrs. Ver..." I widened my eyes at Lando. "Actually, now that I've noticed, your eyes are blue."
"They are."
"They are beautiful." He said.
"You know I'm committed, right?" She said confused by his behavior.
"I know." He said nervously. "I'm going to get a drink."
"Is he okay?" She wondered turning to me.
"You know how he is, not used to drinking."
"Neither are we." She said laughing.
...
It's Monday and we're leaving Vegas after a hectic and crazy weekend. We're going to Abu Dhabi for the last race of the year.
"Did you see the news this morning?"
"That our marriage was revealed." She nodded. "Yes, I saw, I'm sorry."
"No need to feel sorry; I'm not ashamed that people know I married the love of my life," she said, giving me a kiss. "It's okay, don't worry."
"Okay." I said, kissing her forehead, and remembered something she said that morning.
"Remember you said we had two problems but got distracted by the marriage thing? What was the other one?"
"Oh my God, I had forgotten." She said nervously. "It's that we had sex without protection, and I'm in my fertile period."
"What? Is that serious?"
"Yes."
"My God, we're going to have a baby."
"Not necessarily, it doesn't mean I'll get pregnant."
"But what if you do?"
"We'll have a mini Verstappen in a few months."
"Okay, we won't come to Vegas ever again." She laughed, and we boarded the jet heading to Abu Dhabi.
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