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✼. COME TO ITALY | 2015.

CH. 01. NOW PLAYING: dreams by the cranberries [fluff, angst]. ✼.⠀summary: prema saves michaela's career, 2.1k.

MICHAELA WAS NEVER GOOD AT SITTING STILL. Her mother used to scold her for the fidgety nature that seemed to plague the young girl when she would bounce around the doctor’s office or disrupt the teacher during storytime. Her father thought it was a good trait to have as a racer. He found it helpful that his daughter’s endless supply of energy allowed her the chance to spend many hours in their garage fixing up a broken kart or reviewing racing footage from that day. She would bounce around, spurting out corrections for her form, or her pace.

I’m breaking too late…

too early…

I’m much too wide…

that was a chance to overtake.

As hyperactive as she was, she was also incredibly self-critical. Her uncle always lamented she was much too focused on being perfect—in action, in talent, and in response—that she often missed her chances to celebrate. Her response was always the same, “For every single mistake I make, they give the same amount of grace to the boys on their 10th.” She reasoned that her perfection would eliminate any opportunity for the males in the sport to discredit her.

Not that they needed much opportunity.

✼.⠀OCTOBER 20, 2015 — surrey, england

“WE CANNOT GUARANTEE YOU A SEAT FOR NEXT SEASON.” That was what the team principal told her after she fell short of the rookie cup. Second to il Predestinato and his shiny Dutch car. Though Michaela was rarely still, she stood still in that moment. Staring up at the older Englishman’s eyes as he continued on with some excuse she had no interest in hearing.

It wasn’t until he delivered a short, “The team wishes you the best. We’re sure you’ll have your fair pick of teams to choose from next season.”

Bullshit.

She muttered to herself as she turned on her heels to leave without her famously permanent smile to comfort the older man.

“I outperformed those jerkoffs in every single race,” The words stormed into the silent room as Travis, her uncle and manager, stood across from her.

Approaching her with caution, he gently reached to grab her shoulders, pulling her in for a gentle hug. Meant to calm her, but it did anything but. After a beat, Michaela tore herself away from her uncle, a sigh emitting from his chest signaling to her he was just as frustrated as she was.

“Travis—”

He cut her off before she could say what they were both thinking. His eyes slowly tracked her movements as she paced from one end of the room to the other.

“Mickey, we both know that you outperformed Ryan and Gus. But let’s not pretend we don’t know what’s going on here.”

She scoffed at that, eyes rolling with angry disbelief as her arms found their way back into their pretzel over her chest. Travis, in his stubborn wisdom, continued speaking, “This is a test—”

“A test?”

She exclaimed, arms thrown from their place on her chest. Her head shook from one side to the other as Travis watched on with a subtle sympathy for his ambitious niece.

“They tested me all season.”

The words peaked in tone, hitting Travis’ ear with a sense of pain he hadn’t seen in the 15-year-old since she was back in Australia breaking the news over the phone that her father had been laid off.

“They gave me the least reliable car, they refused to protect me from the pricks who terrorized me off the track. Then, when I get a win in Germany—”

Her lips pursed together at the memory, stopping in the middle of her words to keep herself from crying.

“The only win between the three of us—”

Failure finds her, tears puddled in the corners of her eyes spill over.

“The engineers abandon me on the podium to talk strategy with the other two.”

“How many times do I need to prove that I’m just as,” Stopped to correct her words her head shook again, “...better than the boys?”

It’s Travis’ turn to fold his arms over each other. His head fell back against the door that stood behind his frame, too pained to watch Michaela fight to hold back the tears that kept flowing down the sides of her face. Their lips equally pursed as the silence filled the room once again.

This was what most of their conversations ventured into. That question of being enough tortured both of them, for admittedly different reasons, but the toll of it weighed upon their shoulders the same. It had been a question Michaela frequently asked her uncle, usually in jest, though revealing the depth of her insecurities just the same.

They both knew Travis would eventually have to offer her an answer.

One definitive so she would stop asking.

But Michaela would be lying if she tried to act as if she was naively unaware of the answer Travis fought back every time the question was posed.

She knew the answer was never.

She knew the answer would destroy her if confirmed by the one person who believed she was better than the boys. She knew the answer would tear down every step forward she took in the name of chasing the success she so desperately craved to taste.

So Travis didn’t answer. Neither of them was sure he ever would.

Instead, with his head pressed against the hardwood behind him, he offered up a solution. As he always did.

“We’ll call around in the morning like we always do. We’ll use every trick, every piece of leverage we have. I’m going to get you that seat. Doesn’t matter where, doesn’t matter how.”

When Michaela didn’t respond, his head broke away from its hold tipped back. His eyes met hers searching endlessly for a sliver of hope in her clouded brown eyes. The same eyes she shared with his older brother.

“C’mon Mickey—” He coaxed in an attempt to draw an emotion out of the teenager who stood before him. Any emotion would do in that moment. “I’ll make it happen. You believe me? Right?”

It must have been nearly a minute before she broke the staring contest she held over him. She shrugged her shoulders, arms folded over to offer a sense of comfort to her pained self.

“Yes?” Travis pushed once more, eyebrows raised in a way that reminded her of her father’s own instinctive heroism.

“Yeah.”

A nod was all he needed to cross the space over to her. With a shake of her shoulders, Michaela released the smallest of giggles. His paler hand ruffled at her curly hair, a move to diffuse the tension that hung between the two family members.

“Right,” He exhaled as his hand retreated to its place. “Let’s get out of this shithole.”

✼.⠀NOVEMBER 05, 2015 — london, england

“In a post to her blog, Susie Wolff has announced her formal retirement from Formula One.”

“The prospect of a female driver on the grid.”

“The events at the start of this year and the current environment in F1 the way it is, it isn't going to happen."

IN THE FEW WEEKS SINCE HER DROP FROM JAGONYA, MICHAELA HAD NOT LEFT HER RACING SIMULATOR IF NOT TO EAT OR SLEEP. The TV directly to her left was left on Sky Sports, news within the racing world kept her both alert and melancholy.

Paradoxically, it worried Travis, and his wife, just as much as it reassured them. The duality of the feeling pulled at their emotions as they witnessed the extent of Michaela’s worries that she wasn’t—and couldn’t be—as good as the boys. That’s what most of her hyperactivity came down to. At least in their eyes.

“Michaela, love.”

Bea’s words were as gentle as ever given the depths of her concern for the teenager. Her eyes caught the end of Michaela’s racing journal as it perched on the edge of her desk. Battered from her obsessive writings, Bea picked it up carefully to place it down carefully.

As she turned back to her niece, Michaela’s tired eyes stared up at her, hands still gripped at the wheel of her simulator with the screen paused in wait.

“It’s been ages since you got up.”

With a softness, her eyes conveyed the true weight behind her words. Michaela was more than aware her obsession with perfection worried her aunt, though she was unwilling to give it up. A relaxed sigh left her mouth as she rose from her chair, the simulator shutting down as Bea observed from her stance just across the room.

“Come eat, Travis has news.”

The casual words stunned Michaela more than she would be willing to relate. A knowing smile pulled at the corners of Bea’s mouth before she shrugged calmly.

“I’m not sure what it’s about, but he was quite insistent you come down.”

Those words were all it took before Michaela rushed down the stairs, her hair flying behind her in a messy haze of brown and blonde curls, bouncing against the gravity of her run.

“Mickey?”

Travis’ voice beamed with excitement as he caught the attention of his excited niece.

“We have a guest,” His head shook with a laugh. “Best behavior?” His pinky finger reached for Michaela’s own, an ill-fated attempt to calm her down before the unnamed guest presumably seated in their living room.

A clear of her throat and a twist of their pinkies and Travis led her to the living room.

A full head of dark hair turned to face the overzealous 15-year-old clothed in a raggedy Lightning McQueen t-shirt. With a laugh, he stood to attention, and a hand reached out to shake hers.

“René Rosin,” She exhaled with a breathiness that conveyed her amazement. A smile graced his features at her recognition, sure his decision had been reassured in that moment.

“I heard the Brits left you without a seat for next year.”

“Can you imagine?” She muttered, her smile never faltered despite her uncle’s clearance of his throat as a reminder of her ‘best behavior’ promise from just moments before.

“Sorry, I’m really—”

She cut herself off as René raised a hand to signal he graced the comment.

“When I found out, I can admit I was shocked beyond belief.”

The team principal’s Italian accent bled beautifully into his words. Michaela almost found herself distracted by the flourishes he added to the end of his sentences as she hung on to every word he expressed to her.

“How has your break been?”

Caught off guard by the question, Michaela shrugged her shoulders. With a nervous bite of her lip—terrified and in awe of the principal’s appearance in her living room—she chose her words wisely.

“Unfulfilling. I miss the track.”

With a nod of his head, René exchanged a knowing glance with Travis who gently chuckled at his niece’s criticalness.

Michaela’s mind spun at a mile a minute, an infinite number of scenarios of René’s next words ran through her consciousness. Hope was tussled with paranoia at the back of her mind. Hoping that this would be her moment of redemption but paranoid she would be put in her place once more.

They got someone to convince me to give up.

The thought displaced her for a moment before she snapped back into reality. Her teeth chewed at the inside of her mouth and her fingers pressed into her palms. Both were nervous habits that didn’t escape Travis and Bea’s attention though they exchanged subtle smiles that completely escaped Michaela. With a gentle tap on her shoulder, Travis coaxed Michaela to stop her movement. The action reminded her to exist in the moment before her.

“How soon would you like to be back? Racing?”

Michaela didn’t need the clarification he offered before she burst with attention.

“Tomorrow—today—I… I don’t care when. Just as soon as possible.”

René chuckled again at her eagerness. With a clap of his hands that startled Michaela as much as it excited her, René cleared his throat.

“Then tomorrow, I’ll see you in Veneto.”

Michaela tilted her head in confusion, feeling as if she had missed a few words before the statement.

“Sorry,” She stammered, paranoia crept back into her. “What—what do you mean? V-Veneto?”

His smile did little to calm her until his response accomplished the mission instead.

“How would you like to race for Prema in GP2?”

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sierrathesimmer · 1 year

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DISNEYLAND 🏰🎡

My version of Disneyland. Where your sims dreams can come true. Functional rides, games and food vendors. This lot can work as a functional park when set as Park or Generic. Toy Story rollercoaster ride, Alice in Wonderland ride, Mickey Mouse Clubhouse Playground and more! Make sure to tag my socials below if you use the build in any way. Enjoy! 🎆

Lot Size - 64 x 64 (Brindleton Bay) | view more pictures here.

download Disney Princess sims dump here. (public 1/21)

DL [Patreon] Public Release - 1/28

Functional Carousel Swing + Roller Coaster by waronkcc.

Carousel + High Striker + Fair Stuff Pack by necrodog.

Cotton Candy Machine by icemunmun.

Pretzel & Hot Dog Maker + Instant Icecream by ravasheen.

Basketball Hoops Game + Arcade Room Pack by cepzid.

Disney Themed Birthday Balloons by simmerkate.

Mickey Mouse, Minnie Mouse, Goofy, Donald Duck, Daisy heads by tanyasims4.

Custom Johnny Rockets + Baskin-Robbins + Domino's Pizza Stalls by qmbibi.

Jamba Juice Custom Stall by insimniacreations.

Carnival/Fair food signs by beansbuilds.

Disneyland navigation map, Disney character signs and cardboard cutouts, Wetzel's Pretzels + Dippin' Dots cart recolored by sierrathesimmer.

A huge thanks to all the cc creators that helped in the making of this build!

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miriena · 8 months

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Mickey Pretzel 🥨

#my art #metalocalypse #pickles the drummer #nathan explosion #digital art #artists on tumblr #nickles

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waynefamilyreactions · 1 year

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Trip to Disneyland

Jason: Goldie wanting to take a picture with every single redhead princess? I’m not even surprised.

Bruce: 7.25 for a pretzel? Do you want a pretzel or do you want to go to college, Damian?

Tim: *Laughing histerically because the clerk wouldn’t write ‘Dick’ on his Mickey Mouse hat.

Damian: *Pretending he does not want to ride every single ride in the park*

Dick: do you think the ‘Brave’ cast would accept you into their family if you went back to having red hair, Jay?

Dick: You brought a gun to Disneyland? Seriously?

Jason: The brat has at least a couple of knives with him.

Duke: why is Damian fighting with Goofy?

Tim: Officer, i swear I have never seen them in my life.

Dick: He’s our little brother.

Tim: I am adopted.

Damian: I want a picture with the ninja Panda.

Jason: The Panda is from Dreamworks. Get your facts right, Brat.

Tim: Would you say Iron man is richer than Bruce?

Bruce: You’re grounded, Tim

Tim: *Too busy tweeting pictures of Bruce next to Disneyland actors.

Damian: Talking mice, talking fish, talking lions. What’s next?

Jason: Never heard of Toy Story?

Damian: Talking toys? Of course.

#disneyland #batfamily #batfamily headcanons

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disneyparktournament · 1 year

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Third place

#disney parks #disney #tumblr contest #tumblr polls #snacks #food #drinks #disney snacks #Mickey pretzel #night blossom

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look-i-love-u · 9 months

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Gallacrafts - Stargazer lilies, Motherfucker! - Theme 23

My @gallacrafts for this month's theme is a wooden box I did some wood burning on.

For @gallacrafts I turned it into "Ian's memory box". Filled with memories of firsts that make him so happy and excited to be married to Mickey. Rosepetals from their wedding suit, string from the first time Mickey fixed a rip in his pants, shells from their first trip to the beach, tomato seeds, pretzels from their house warming party in their flat, stickers from Franny's first overnight stay, polaroids of the lilies on his balcony and Mickey in his bed, the bubbles they made when Freddy visited them, ...

And since I like to use my crafts and don't really need a memory box I decided to make a Mickey version of the box too... based on a super fun ff in which Mickey runs a secret DnD group with the people from the West Side and when Ian finds out he's very much into Mickey doing lots of quick maths.

Anyway... here's my Mickey's DnD dice box. Featuring pink felt and some Pride dice!

#gallavich #gallacrafts #ian gallagher #mickey milkovich #theme 23 #stargazer lilies #stargazer lilies motherfucker #dice box #memory box

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kidstemplatte · 7 months

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absolutely need to know what it’d look like if terzo took the kid(s) to Disney💙

dad! terzo at disneyland

i’m a huge disney person so this was so fun to write! thank you, anon!! i hope you enjoy!🐭✨

i think you guys are going to disneyland (in california) rather than disneyworld. he’s not a fan of florida. hates the politics. plus it’s humid and he’s a diva.

i feel like he likes seeing the face characters. he’s a theatrical man himself, so he appreciates their talent and quick wit. and he loves the way the kids’ faces light up when they get to meet their favorite character 🥲

the kids want to meet aladdin? awesome. rapunzel? of course.

(HE LOVES TANGLED, I JUST KNOW IT. HE DOES. HE’S SO FLYNN RIDER CODED.)

but he doesn’t trust the masked characters. he’s protective.💀

you have to reassure him that it’s fine, just someone doing their job, like any of the other characters.

“that rat is suspicious, no?”

“terzo, that ‘rat’ is mickey mouse. it’s fine.”

refuses to go on splash mountain because he “doesn’t want to get his hair wet”. the kids beg and beg and beg and he won’t budge but as he sees people walk off fairly dry he’s like “it’s not like i’ll get that wet.”

yeah, he gets soaked. 💀

he makes it through the big drop™ just fine, and lets out a sigh of relief. but as your boat is outside, another boat embarks on the drop, and as it lands, splashes water EVERYWHERE. (everywhere being onto terzo. everyone else is barely sprinkled.)

the kids (and you) get a kick out of that, and he (jokingly) threatens to leave them in the haunted mansion.

of course, his favorite ride is the haunted mansion.

if one of the kids is scared of the haunted mansion for some reason (that was me, haha) he will pick them up and reassure them that papa will absolutely destroy any ghoul or goblin that comes near his precious baby.

he hates the matterhorn mountain. he says it’s because it’s rickety and makes his back hurt. but we all know the truth. it scares him shitless. he SCREAMED when he saw that yeti come around the corner. and of course, the kids laugh their asses off at this. to his defense, that yeti is terrifying.

these kids will never get bored in long lines. terzo is anything but boring. a lot of people will play the disney version of the game “heads up” on their phones in line (basically charades). terzo does too, but he is so funny. he gets so into the acting that other people in line join in.

okay so i think terzo is a foodie, or acts like one, but he’s not above a good mickey mouse pretzel. or a churro. or one of those giant ass turkey legs. yeah, maybe he’s not always a foodie.

totally takes the kids to the bibbidi bobbidi boutique if they want to. (if you don’t know what that is, it’s a place where they give little kids makeovers into a prince/princess/fairy)

and he doesn’t care what character they want, if his little girl wants to be a prince, that’s wonderful. if his son wants to be a fairy, awesome. doesn’t care. doesn’t push any expectations or gender stereotypes onto them.

i honestly think he would like disneyland. he might grumble when there are rude people, say some threatening things in italian under his breath, but beyond that, he has a great time.

and if YOU’RE a disney person too, he loves seeing you experience the magic with your kids.

anything that makes his family happy makes him happy.🥰

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AAAA! that’s it!!!

i hope you enjoyed or it brought a bit of fun to your day!🥺

requests are always open!!

❤️, alice

#ghost band #the band ghost #papa emeritus #papa emeritus iii #terzo #ghost #papa emeritus x reader #papa terzo #terzo x reader #papa emeritus iii x reader #dad!terzo #the band ghost fanfiction

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welp-heregoessomething · 12 days

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I just KNOW a Mickey shaped soft pretzel and 3 days in Disney World would fix me.

#yelling into the void

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ciaossu-imagines · 21 days

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For the Disney day of the event, I definitely spread the beloved topic around to all my fandoms! For Servamp, I decided to write about what the Servamp’s favourite Disney treats from specifically the Disney World park would be and I hope you’ll all enjoy the weirdly specific, but hopefully interesting, headcanons!

The Servamp’s favourite Disney Parks treats:

Kuro can’t pass up the popcorn carts and really loves Mickey pretzels. However, his absolute favourite treat exists in Disney Springs. He’s a huge cola fan so it’s no surprise that he definitely considers the ‘Tastes Around the World’ international tray from the Coca-Cola Store Rooftop Beverage Bar a must during every Disney trip.

Hugh is actually a really huge fan of pineapple flavours so he can’t help loving Dole Whip. While just the Dole Whip is fine, his favourite treat are the Dole Whip floats, especially when they have the specialty orange flavoured ones since orange soda is his favourite among the soda types and to have it topped with delicious Dole Whip? Heavenly.

Jeje’s favourite Disney treat is only available seasonally, around the autumn and Halloween season. He’s a bit of a basic bitch in how much he enjoys pumpkin anything and especially pumpkin spice anything. Rosie’s All-American Café in Hollywood Studios does a pumpkin bread tiramisu around that time that Jeje absolutely thinks is one of the most delicious things on earth.

Freya has grown to really love the taste of apples, and while there’s a lot of delicious foods available at the parks, her favourite treat is a drink. She really love LeFou’s Brew, especially in the souvenir glasses. She definitely has multiples of those cups. For those unaware, LeFou’s Brew is just a frozen apple slushie with marshmallow flavoring and a passion fruit-mango foam.

Lawless likes a lot of the Disney treats. Most of them are served in some over-the-top presentation and that really appeals to him. In terms of taste though, he’s a big fan of the Cheeseburger Pods served at Satu’li Canteen in the Animal Kingdom.

Ildio can really get behind those massive turkey legs served at all the Disney parks. It’s a little disturbing just how many of them he can eat in a row. His siblings have clocked it and it’s sixteen. Sixteen of them in a row and he said he was still hungry, but they’d all run out of money.

Lily is a huge fan of Les Halles Boulangerie & Patisserie in EPCOT. It’s a must on any trip to Disney. He always gets coffee as a drink and likes to try out the different bakery treats. His favourite from them though is their macarons, especially their Macaron Lime Raspberry.

Tsubaki likes to try all of the different treats and foods you can only get at Disney World. He finds a lot of them tasty, yeah, but he’s never been able to settle on a favourite. However, Disney World recently released a treat that he tried, and it became his favourite right away. The new Everest Cupcake from Animal Kingdom just fully won his heart over.

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