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sad news! I will no longer be writing.. It’s unfortunate as I really do love reading as much as I love to write but I have my studies and a busy schedule to manage so I do apologize, but for the time being, please do enjoy the works that I’ve posted and I’ll see you soon :)
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I’d like a bunch in a row, it’s like a reward 🥳
y’all want a few blurbs now or wait and post a bunch in a row??
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toto wolff 11 12 26 👀 we love an overprotective king
OVERPROTECTIVE
this is my first writing in a while so im sorry if its bad and its not what you wanted.
11. "i've got you." 12. "i'm worried about you." 26. "i'll keep you safe" (from my prompt list)
You and Toto have been dating for a few years now and no matter what as soon as race season starts everything just ends up going poorly. Toto is away every weekend at the races and he always invites you to come along. But you never do, you don't want to feel in the way of everything going on in the garage and paddock. You get along with everyone pretty well but its just not always your crowd of people you want to be around.
One race weekend was especially rough on you. You don't know how but you ended up crying on the floor of yours and Toto's bedroom. You and Toto have very frequent contact throughout the day, but that day you hadn't even texted him once. He tried to get contact with you all day yet no response from you. He called, he texted, he had even tried getting other people to check on you and still nothing worked.
Toto: I'm worried about you y/n.
Please answer.
I'm coming home.
You hadn't even bothered to check your phone as it continued to buzz. You figure it was just Toto trying to call and text you to make sure you're okay. All the sudden you hear the front door open from downstairs. Footsteps are racing up the stairs and the faint sound of heavy breathing. There was a slight panic inside you but you didn't move. The door opens in a swift manner and Toto is there standing looking with soft eyes. "Oh my love, are you alright? You werent responding and I didn't know if you were okay or not." He said in a hushed tone.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be preparing for the race now?" in a sudden moment you broke down in tears.
"It's okay love. I've got you. Don't worry I'm here." Toto whispered softly as he came over and sat down wrapping his arms around you. "I'll keep you safe darling."
"Toto you really shouldn't be here. You have a race to win. That should be your priority right now." you told him through soft sobs into his chest. At this point the part of his shirt that you're face is resting on is soak with tears but he doesn't mind.
"You are my number one priority right now."
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im sorry this is so short and like really inaccurate i know this would not happen irl. i tried my best im sorry if its not what you wanted i can try again if you would like. but thats all for the night, hopefully tomorrow ill be able to write more. much love, addison.
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holy crack. Ima swing hands this son of a bulldog
ILL DRAG HER FO SURE I’ll rip ur lashes and those fake extensions u probably got girl get tf ready for this MMA fight.
Title: If This Is Love, You Need To Prove It {2}
Title: If This Is Love, You Need To Prove It {2}
Lewis Hamilton x Reader
Warning: Heavy Angst, Plot Heavy, LOTS OF WORDS, Heartbreak, Cursing,
Words: 9.1k
Summary: The fall out of Lewis’ actions is real, as is the freeze out. You’re fuming but brokenhearted. Not only do you feel like a fool, but you also feel used. Moving on is the only option, but Lewis doesn’t want to move on—or that’s what his actions say.
Note: Part 2 is here! The plot thickens.
Note II: Italicized text is a flashback/memory or someone’s words all from some time in the past.
As always, thank you all so much for reading. I truly appreciate it!
If you enjoyed this, please, LIKE, COMMENT, REBLOG!!!
***NOT Edited/Proofread***
***Interactive***
Previous: If This Is Love, I Don’t Want It {1}
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so real I need this
this energy and this energy only, thank you very much.
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No, I think it's exciting, isn't it?
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toto wolff x fem!reader
summary: a gift from toto leads to unfortunate consequences
warnings: mature language, smut (sex toys, humiliation kink, slight coercion, mean!toto, daddy kink), german google translate, not beta'd so possible errors [18+ MINORS D.N.I.]
notes: i need this man six ways from sunday and i need him to be mean doing it. anyways, this one goes out to my old man fuckers 💕 considering this a TBC that I'll hopefully extend sometime this week with some more lewis interaction 👀!
words: 1,695
❣️ dirty thangs under the cut ❣️
"You want me to what?" you asked incredulously, looking back and forth from Toto to the small black box in your lap.
"I want you to wear it tonight, liebling." Toto smiled down at you, his large tuxedo-clad frame standing in front of where you sat on your hotel bed.
You gulped, fingering the black satin ribbon that you had discarded next to you in your eagerness to unwrap your gift... if that was what you could call this.
Tonight you had planned to attend another one of the many motorsport racing ceremonies that you had accompanied Toto to since your marriage several months previously. Dressed in a long silk gown (which was actually a gift from Toto) that wrapped deliciously around the curves of your body, you had begun to slide on your high heels for the night when he approached you with the box.
Inside was a small, baby-pink length of silicone. There was no label or instructions accompanying it, but the burning heat that was growing in the pit of your stomach told you exactly what it was.
"Mmm, I don't know Toto...what if people can tell? What if they can hear?" You began blushing at the thought of George and Lewis and...oh God, Lewis...knowing you were getting off mere feet away from them.
"Sweet girl, no one will be able to tell. It's quiet - I promise," Toto reassured. "Just listen."
With a click of the tiny black remote he held in his hand, the vibrator buzzed to life, jumping around the box. You immediately started giggling at how innocent the movement made the toy seem.
"See, I told you. Think of it as a fun little game - you know how boring these award ceremonies can be. Besides, don't you want to make Daddy proud?" he asked, cupping your face gently and dragging the soft pad of his thumb over your bottom lip.
At the sound of that special nickname, you knew you had no choice. And c'mon, who were you to say no to the man?
"Yes, Daddy." you cooed. "Of course, I want to make you proud."
"That's my good girl," he praised, smiling down at you. "I promise I'll be nice."
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It started in the elevator.
After some adjusting in the hotel room bathroom, you walked out and gave expectant Toto a shy nod. You had felt yourself growing wet during your conversation with Toto, and the toy had slid easily into your pussy where it fit snugly.
"Shall we?" he asked, holding out his elbow to lead you out the door and to the elevator outside.
Once the metal doors had shut, he eyed your figure hungrily.
"Absolutely gorgeous, schatzi," he purred, slipping his hands around your waist. He turned you against his chest so that you both looked into the mirror that served as the back wall of the elevator. "I can't believe I get to call you mine. Are you Daddy's girl?"
Before you could respond, he pushed your hair aside to expose your neck and began gently nipping at the delicate expanse of skin where it met your collarbone.
"Daddy, please," you gasped at the image of his large hands starting to wander down your dress, squeezing the tops of your thighs near your apex. Only then did you notice the robotic audio of the elevator counting the floor numbers as the elevator descended. "It's gonna stop somewhere else..."
He broke away from you, but not before digging his fingers into the soft flesh of your ass.
"Jesus, I can't wait to get you under me."
Then, the elevator sounded a sharp ding, and the doors opened to let an older man and woman in, both nodding politely at you both.
That's when you felt it. A sudden, low pulsating sensation inside of your core that warmed you up from the inside.
You inhaled sharply enough for the older man to glance at you, and you responded with a tight smile that you hoped masked any panic on your face. Your eyes flickered over to Toto, who stood staring straight ahead giving no indication that anything was out of the ordinary.
This was going to be a long, long night.
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"Are you feeling alright?" Lewis asked with a look of concern on his face.
"I'm feeling great, it's just a little w-warm in here." you stuttered as you picked up your place card and began to fan yourself with it.
The past hour had been absolute hell. Sitting next to you, Toto was taking pleasure in controlling the vibrator inside of you, the small remote now tucked inside the pocket of his tuxedo.
He kept the toy at a consistent level that kept you just shy of the peak you so desperately wanted. You grew wetter and wetter by the minute, and you were nervous to move in your chair for fear that the silicone would hit that perfect spot, and you wouldn't be able to control yourself. Even worse, you couldn't stand up, lest Lewis and the other members of the table see your arousal possibly staining your dress.
"It's been a while since she's been to one of these events - it's a little overwhelming for her," Toto smiled handsomely at Lewis. " You know how she gets. Here, liebling, maybe some champagne will help."
His large hand grasped your champagne glass as he leaned over and placed it in your hand - you were so worked up that just the feeling of his strong, capable fingers grazing against your smaller delicate ones was enough to make your thighs clench together. Then, his lips brushed the shell of your ear.
"You can pretend all you want, schatzi, I can see the fucking mess you're making of yourself," Toto whispered, his breath tickling your neck. "I wonder if anyone else at this table knows that you're dripping for me right now under that dress, hmm? Do you think they know that all you want is to be stuffed full of my cock? Try not to embarrass yourself further."
As he pulled away, you hurriedly brought the glass of champagne in your hand to your lips to muffle the quiet whimper that threatened to escape your throat.
Suddenly, the vibration increased tenfold inside your aching cunt. Your body spasmed in shock, and as your hand reflexively shot out to grip the table in support, you knocked your champagne glass back onto yourself, the sparkling liquid spilling down the thin material of your dress.
"Oh my god, I'm so s-sorry," you stammered, quickly grabbing your white linen table napkin to blot at the expanding stain that covered your chest. At the feeling of the fabric rubbing against your pebbling nipples, you knew you had had enough. With rushed apologies to the other partygoers at the table, you stood up and rapidly began walking out of the hotel ballroom. The blush across your cheeks deepened with heat as you felt their eyes trailing your movements, and you could faintly hear Toto echoing your apologies for your behavior.
The hallway to the elevators was empty and dim, and you were grateful for the isolation when you realized that your arousal had begun dripping through your panties and down your inner thighs.
God, you could practically smell yourself.
You took a shaky breath and began a trembling walk down the long corridor to the elevator bank, supporting yourself against the wall with one hand as the toy buried inside of you continued buzzing.
You hadn't taken 5 steps when the muffled music inside the ballroom became crisp as the doors opened and you heard heavy footsteps echoing behind you on the marble floor.
Please don't be him, please don't be him, for fuck's sake, let me-
"Schatzi, where do you think you're going?" Toto called out, his deep, accented voice bouncing off the walls of the deserted corridor. You didn't even need to bother looking over your shoulder to know he was smirking at the sight of you stumbling down the hallway.
With a few long strides, he had caught up with you. Grabbing your wrist, he stopped you in your tracks and pushed you against the wall, his other hand coming to grasp your waist.
"A-are you p-pleased with yourself?" you choked out, tears prickling in the corners of your eyes as you tried in vain to squirm out of his firm grip, gaze falling anywhere but his face.
"You're m-mean!" you cried, weakly hitting his solid chest with a balled fist.
"Oh, schatzi," he murmured, a teasing laugh on the edge of his voice. "If I wanted to be mean I would have made you squirt under that table. And then how would I explain your mess? How would I tell Lewis that my wife just came all over those nice shoes of his?"
The hand gripping your wrist came up to grasp your quivering chin as Toto tilted your face up. His dark brown eyes met yours and then raked hungrily over your glistening, heaving chest. Gaze flickering back up to your eyes, he slowly slid the hand on your waist along the damp silk of your dress. His soft fingertips brushed the curves of your breasts before finding a hard nipple and gently pinching it.
The dam broke and your sniffling became quiet sobs.
"Please, Toto, please, I can't take this anymore!" you hiccuped. "I need to, I need... please just fucking touch-"
"Shh, you don't want the others to hear, do you?" he said sternly. "Or maybe that is what you want - want me to fuck you and fill you up right here where anyone could walk in and see what a slut you are for Daddy?"
Your brain had stopped all functioning and all you could do was shake your head weakly, your hips rolling forward to rub against his growing bulge.
"Did you need to cum that badly that you couldn't wait until we got back to the room, baby?” Toto clicked his tongue. "You're so fucking needy it's almost pathetic. I'd feel sorry for you if fucking your brains out wasn't going to be the highlight of my evening."
To be continued...
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THIS IS BETTER THAN DRUGS WHAT
secret admin | daniel ricciardo social media au
pairing: third driver danny ric x reader
admin loves daniel but he has a girlfriend, he jokes and claims that gf and admin are the same person...but what if it's not a joke anymore?
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redbullracing me when the boss man tells me i'm not allowed to post thirst traps of drivers hands on social media
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danielricciardo yeah stick it to the man
landonorris red bull admin about to lose their job
sebstroll why do i feel like red bull admin is on THIN ICE
redbullracing because admin IS on thin ice 🥶🥶
itsnotcharles admin has a crush on daniel and is quite literally risking their job for it
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yourusername topic is: I❤️NY
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yourbestfriend ohhh she finally posts the mystery man
yourusername 😉😉😉
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f1wagupdates Daniel Ricciardo seen in NYC with a new girl attached to his hip! No name yet but they must be serious if he brings her to the states weeks before COTA 🤔 leave your thoughts in the comments!
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ghostlewis rip red bull admin, hope she's taking the news okay
gaslygal and here lies the red bull admin x danny ric romance 😥 gonna miss those interactions
paddockgf watch as red bull admin stops posting about danny ric now
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yourusername tonight
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yourbestfriend how long are you in NY for??
yourusername idk man i just go where the job takes me
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redbullracing save a horse ride a da- sorry, ride a cowboy
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danielricciardo yeehaw baby
paddockgf sorRRY?? RIDE A DANIEL? admin is openly flirting with him on social media now
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redbullracing just close your eyes young one
yourusername 🥵🥵🥵
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danielricciardo texas photo dump (did i do it right? pierregasly)
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pierregasly 👌🏽👌🏽
hamiltonstire how is it that hes not even driving and he's still the most popular guy in the paddock
landonorris whos the girl
danielricciardo rbr admin
landonorris pretty sure you shouldn't be kissing red bull's admin
danielricciardo i do what i want
redbullracing danny ric ladies and gentlemen, everyone's (my) favorite cowboy
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danielricciardo black and white
tracktalk admin is on a date with danny ric !!!!!! the jacket, the hat!! it's all the same as red bulls story post 🥺🥺
paddockgf wait okay maybe that Marina girl on twitter was right, this girl sort of looks like yourusername
landonorris she kind of looks familar, have i seen her around the paddock before?
danielricciardo are you dating the rbr admin too?
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danielricciardo great day for a birthday
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redbullracing why does she look familiar
danielricciardo have you looked in the mirror recently?
yourusername i love you thank you
landonorris happy birthday yourusername i also love you
danielricciardo are you flirting with the red bull admin? on social media?
landonorris i learn from the best
paddockgf YAAAA IT'S CONFIRMED
russellstires someone tell the fbi to hire that marina girl
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requests are open
#f1 social media au#social media au#f1 requests#f1 instagram au#instagram au#daniel ricciardo#daniel ricciardo social media au#daniel ricciardo one shot
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i love talking pls talk to me guys 🤭
Reblog if it’s okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.
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RAHH PLS HES SO BBYGIRL (like those biceps and arm muscles though.. strangle me)
DANIEL RICCIARDO
European Grand Prix
Valencia, Spain
July 26, 2010
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ATE OUR REQUESTS UP AS USUAL LORD, thank you very much (defo didn’t make me teary eyed I loved this a lot)
Rest of my life. Pt.2
I actually love when you guy's request part two of my fics!!!!
Pt.1 - Pt.2
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Pairing: Checo Perez x F!Reader.
Summary: You and Checo get married and start your family, like you planned.
Warning: none? Idk
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You still remember your cousin's wedding. The night Checo revealed the plans for your future.
You also remember catching the bouquet of her white roses, turning to Checo with wide eyes. You remember the way his eyes sparkled as he stared back at you with the biggest grin.
Now it was almost six months later, and you were watching Checo up on the podium at the Monaco race weekend, receiving his second-place trophy.
Your hands were clasped together in front of your mouth, in silent prayer for Checo's win, the biggest smile on your face, your eyes teary as you watched him with the utmost proudest feeling swelling in your heart.
Checo's eyes were on you as he made his way down from the podium and you quickly took notice of both Max and Christian having their phones out, filming your boyfriend as he made his way over to you.
"Congratulations baby." You smiled excitedly as you immediately wrapped your arms around his shoulders when he was within your reach, pressing a deep kiss to his lips, despite all the cameras on you.
When you pulled away, Checo's hands rest rested on your waist, and his forehead against your own." You know I made a promise to myself this season. That I'd get a podium in your honor, and then I'd make a promise to you as well." He spoke as he lowered himself down on one knee, pulling a small black velvet box from his racing suit.
You gasped softly as your eyes widened. Everyone around you gasped as well before going dead silent, watching the moment unfold right in front of their eyes.
"I once told you, you're the only woman I wanted a future with. That I'd love you till I take my last breath. The only person I want to spend the rest of my life with." He spoke softly." Will you do me the honor of letting me make good on my promises and marry me?"
You sniffed as the tears rushed to your eyes, your heart fluttering in the deepest pit of your stomach. You nodded your head, mumbling a 'yes' through your soft sobs.
Checo placed a beautiful diamond ring on your finger and the crowd erupted into cheers all around you. You didn't have a second to look at the ring that now adored your finger, barely being able to see anything through your teary vision.
Checo got back up to his feet, his arms wrapping around your waist and lifting you up into the air.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, burying your face into the crook of your neck as more tears ran down your cheeks." I love you so much." You cried softly as he put you back down on the ground.
Checo grabbed your face in his hands, forcing you to look at him. He gently wiped away your tears before pressing a warm and loving kiss to your lips." And I love you, so so much." He whispered before pressing another kiss to your lips, a big smile adorning his face.
Your wedding came a year later, the same venue your aunt and uncle had in Switzerland.
Your color pallet was rose gold with baby blue. Your bridesmaids wore long silk rose gold dresses and the groomsmen wore baby blue three-piece suits. Checo's suit was a darker grayish blue to make him stand out from the groomsmen.
Your dress was a pure snow-white lace. You had long off-shoulder sleeves and a neckline that ran deep with an open back. Your train stretched out far from your puffy skirt. A princess, your parents, and soon-to-be in-laws called you when they first saw you in the dress.
When you walked down the aisle with your father, bouquet of white roses in your hands, you had tears in your eyes, seeing Checo wait for you on the other end of the aisle.
Seeing you walking down the aisle with your beautiful white dress, your hair curled and pinned neatly to your head, and your makeup done to perfection had nearly knocked the air from Checo's lungs.
Seeing you, he saw his future. He saw the woman he was going to marry, have a family with, and spend the rest of his days with, brought tears to his eyes.
When you stopped in front of him, handing your flowers off to your maid of honor before taking his hands in yours, you saw the tear that slipped from his cheek.
You reached out, wiping the tear away as you gave him an assuring smile. The ceremony was long, but neither you nor Checo could wipe the smiles from your faces as you stared at each other the whole time.
Then came your reception dinner and neither of you could let the other one go. You were constantly around each other, following each other around.
"Our cake looks so beautiful." You commented with a giddy smile from the main table, sending a glance at your new husband before looking at the cake that stood tall in the corner.
"There is only one beauty here tonight, and that is you, my love." He insisted as he reached out, pressing his warm palm against your cheek.
"You already married me, you don't have to butter me up anymore." You joked as you leaned into his soft touch, staring at him with eyes filled with love and adoration, seeing your future so vividly now.
"I'm only speaking the truth, you look so incredibly beautiful in your wedding dress." He insisted as he grinned with full teeth on display." You really are the most beautiful woman to ever walk this earth."
"Now you're really trying to butter me up." You laughed softly, taking his hand from your face, kissing his palm before standing up, tugging at his hand." Come dance with me husband."
"Of course wife." He replied with a chuckle as he stood up, following you onto the dancefloor.
The night went by fast, too fast for both of you. But you enjoyed every last second of it, drinking and dancing until you passed out in your hotel room.
Then came your honeymoon. A resort in the Maldives booked for almost two weeks. It was a private location, and all the other properties of the resort spread out far from each other.
"Can we stay here forever?" You asked softly, spread across a plush lounge chair, taking in the warm sun that kissed your exposed skin in your black triangle-cut bikini.
Seeing you in the small material, made Checo releaved and happy that the other rooms of the resort were spread so far apart.
"If that means I can see you in more bikinis." Checo agreed as he toyed with the strings to your bikini bottom.
"Keep your hands to yourself, Mr. Perez." You insisted as you slapped his hand away with a teasing smirk.
"I don't think I can wait for after the honeymoon to put a baby in your Mrs. Perez." He claimed as he began leaving kisses on your neck, pushing your bikini strap down to give himself more access to your skin.
"Checo." You scolded in a whiney voice as you tried to shrug away the kisses he left on your skin, his lips leaving a burning sensation in their wake.
"Please my love." He begged softly, his hand slowly running up your thigh, inching between your legs.
You stared at his pleading brown eyes for a second, biting your bottom lip before you nearly threw yourself at him, your lips hungrily pressing against his as your hands wandered around his body.
Nine months later you brought your little girl into the world. Clara Alicia Perez Mendoza.
Both you and Checo immediately fell in love with your little girl. You could remember the first time Checo held her after she was cleaned up.
You were laying in the hospital bed, exhausted but refusing to sleep in fear of missing even a second with your daughter.
Checo was pacing the room, holding his little girl carefully in his arms, holding her as close as possible to his chest. He stared down at her with a look of love and adoration. A look you've never seen in his eyes before.
"You are perfect princesa." He whispered, running a feather-light touch over her cheek." So perfect."
He slowly made his way over to you, running a hand over your still damp hair, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead."Thank you, my love. Thank you." He whispered against your skin and when he pulled away, you could see the tears in his eyes.
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I’m trying so hard to bring myself to write ugh. Burnout is real pls send help
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I’m sorry I started howling at this statement.
(She gives me bad vibes, her father’s an ass too from what I heard)
if political and religious statements are banned then you can't bring your fascist girlfriend to races anymore i am sorry it's the law
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UHM YES FEEDING US WITH CHECO CONTENT I LOVE THIS UNDERRATED MAN SM IT HURTS PLEASEEEE 😭😭🫶🫶🫶🫶❤️❤️❤️
Brewing someone new.
From one of my favorite requesters!!! Thank you for being as descriptive as always❤
3. "I leave you alone for 5 minutes with the kids!"
4. “The kids, they ambushed me!”
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Pairing : Checo Perez x F!Reader.
Summary: You and Checo babysit your sister's children one night and after the little one's are off to bed, you give Checo a surprise.
Warning: none.
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You and Checo had been together for five years, now married for two years. You didn't have any children, yet. But it was something that you both looked forward to for your future.
What you did have were two fur babies that were like your children. Two Doberman puppies, Arat and Fern.
Arat was your black Doberman, as dark as the night. She was one, a giant baby. She was the calm and collected one. She always had a stony expression on her face.
Fern was your brown Doberman, a creamy chocolate color. She was ten months and already as big as her sister. She was the busy and clumsy one, always getting herself into trouble.
What you two also had, was lots of nephews and nieces to babysit. You had three siblings, two sisters and a brother who all had children. Checo also had a brother and sister with children.
The children often had sleepovers at your house, deeming you and Checo the favorite uncle and aunt. You both loved spending time with the little ones.
This weekend was the same again. Your oldest sister's three children were staying the weekend with you and Checo, while your sister and her husband went out of town for a wedding.
The three were honestly your favorite, even though you'd never admit it to them or the others. The oldest was ten-year-old JJ, then it was eight-year-old Tatum and the youngest was six-year-old Mae.
You were all laying around in the living room, watching a Disney movie. Both Arat and Mae were cuddling with Checo, nearly suffocating your husband as they snuggled on his chest.
Fern was cuddling with Tatum, living the life as she received kisses and scratches from the little girl. And JJ was cuddling with you.
When the movie finished, you sat up on the couch, turning it off." Okay, time for bed." You informed the three children, taking the bags of candy from them and putting them on the coffee table.
"Five more minutes," Mae begged softly as she looked up at you with big blue eyes.
"I'm talking Arat and Fern out to potty when I come back, it's bedtime. And no more candy!" You informed everyone with a pointed finger before sliding open the back door and pointing outside." Fern, Arat, go potty!"
Both Dobermans jumped up and followed you into the backyard. They both ran off in different directions, looking for the perfect spots to do their business.
"Come on, hurry up girls." You called out to them, wrapping your arms around yourself as a cold wind blew over your body.
Once they were done, they ran back into the house and you followed after them. When you stepped into the house, you saw your husband and the three kids with the candy, munching away.
"Seriously, Checo?" You called out with a huff as you raised your eyebrows at him, crossing your arms over your chest. "I leave you alone for five minutes with the kids!"
Checo's eyes widened when he met your gaze, and immediately he pointed towards the three kids who smiled sheepishly.“The kids, they ambushed me!”
"Oh really?" You asked as you tilted your head to the side, furrowing your raised eyebrows." How?"
"Of threatening to strip away my position as the favorite uncle." He explained as he pointed toward the children again." You know I have no backbone when it comes to them."
"Yeah, I realize that now." You muttered softly, the smallest smile tugging at your lips as you shook your head. You glanced between them, a soft sigh slipping from your lips." You can finish your candy but then it's bed." You explained before pointing at the three kids." Do not tell your mother."
"Are you scared of her?" Tatum asked, a sly smile on her face as she raised her eyebrows.
"Sweetheart, everyone is scared of your mom." You reminded her and the three children chuckled in agreement." Now finish up so that you can get in bed."
JJ glanced over at Checo, raising his eyebrows. "Are you scared of aunty Y/n?" He asked as he tilted his head to the side, staring curiously and amused at Checo.
"Very." Checo nodded in confirmation as his eyes dramatically widened.
"Watch it." You warned playfully as you pointed a warning finger at him before you turned to the kids." Alright, come on, off to bed."
Checo and the children got up and immediately Mae was in Checo's arms, her head resting on his chest and her eyes drooping tiredly.
"I got the girls, you take JJ," Checo said as Tatum took his free hand, dragging her feet as she followed him to one of the spare bedrooms.
You took JJ's hand, leading him to the second spare bedroom. You tugged him into the blankets and pressed a kiss to his forehead." Goodnight buddy."
"Goodnight aunty Y/n." He whispered as his eyes began to droop and you pressed a last kiss to his forehead before turning off the light and leaving the room.
When you returned to the living room, Checo was waiting for you on the couch, both Arat and Fern passed out next to him.
"They go down easy?" You asked as you fell down next to him on the couch with a heavy and tired sigh.
"Mae was out before her head could even hit the pillow," Checo replied as a small chuckle slipped from his lips. His hand immediately found your thigh, giving it a squeeze.
"You want something to drink? Maybe coffee?" You asked as you glanced at him, reaching out and running gentle fingers through his hair." I actually bought new mugs today."
"I didn't know we needed new mugs." He muttered as his eyebrows furrowed, grabbing your hand when you stood up and following you to the kitchen.
"We don't." You admitted as you nudged him to sit down by the kitchen island before making the coffee." But I think you'll like them."
When you finished the coffee you handed Checo his mug, while you sipped on your decaf coffee.
Checo eyed the white mug with tiny little brown bears on it. His eyebrows furrowed and his head tilted when he read the words written on the mug. "We’re brewing someone new this year?" He muttered before meeting your gaze. It took him a second before his eyes widened." Are you pregnant?"
You nodded your head as a smile tugged at your lips." I am. Five weeks." You revealed softly.
"Oh my God." Checo gasped as he jumped up and rushed to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you flush against his chest." We're going to have a baby." He whispered, a soft and emotional chuckle slipping from his lip as he pressed a few kisses to your forehead, squeezing you tightly.
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UGH TYSM @kii-003 YOU ALWAYS EAT UP THESE REQUESTS, THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN 🫶🫶🫶🫶😭😭😭
Surprise pregnancy.
Another one from my favorite requesters!! Descriptive and perfect as always!!❤
1. "How far along are you? When did you find out?"
11. “I’m pregnant, not incapable.”
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Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x F!Reader.
Summary: You tell Daniel you're pregnant.
Warning: Swearing.
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You and Daniel had been married for five years now, after knowing each other for eight years in total.
You loved your life with Daniel. He was truly the kindest and loveliest man you could have ever asked for. He treated you like a princess, made you laugh, made you feel secure and beautiful, and made you feel loved and wanted.
Even with your busy lives, always traveling every other week, you were perfectly happy with your life. And now, your life was going to get a thousand times busier and you were more than happy about it.
At four weeks pregnant, you found out about your baby and at five weeks, you were ready to tell Daniel about it.
You had managed to make a baby onesie with the words 'baby Ricc 2023' written in big bold letters, a small honey badger family of three above the words.
You had put it in a simple black gift bag and left the bag out on the kitchen island while making breakfast for you and Daniel while he was out on a jog.
When he came back, he eyed the bag while stealing a few of the fruits you were busy cutting." Did someone send something?" He asked as he pointed at the bag.
"Something I bought." You informed him as you slapped his hand away from the food."Open it up."
"Is it for me?" He asked in surprise as he raised his eyebrows before grabbing the bag." What is it?"
You eyed him as you raised your eyebrows. "It won't be a surprise if I told you." You muttered as you popped a few fruits into your mouth, needing the distraction of chewing to keep the smile from your face.
Daniel glanced curiously between you and the bag before slowly opening it, his eyes widening when he pulled out the beige-colored onesie, reading what was written on it.
His eyes widened and he gasped softly as he looked at you, his mouth falling open."Are you pregnant?" He asked softly.
"I am." You confirmed and immediately Daniel's arms were wrapped around your waist, pulling you flushed against his chest and lifting you up into the air.
"Holy shit, we're going to have a baby." He chuckled excitedly as he put you down on the floor again, his hand immediately pressing against your stomach."How far along are you? When did you find out?"
"Only about five weeks." You explained as you rested your hand on top of his." I found out only a week ago."
"Fuck...I can't believe it. We're actually going to have a baby." He whispered softly, his brown eyes filling with tears. He grabbed your waist and pulled you flushed against his body again, long arms securely and protectively wrapping around you. His chin rested on top of your head as he held you for a second. Then his eyes widened. "We're having a baby...an actual baby."
You pulled away at arm's length from him, your eyebrows furrowing as you looked at his worried face." Are you okay?" You asked softly.
"I've never had a baby before." He whispered, his eyes going wider." I've never taken care of a baby before."
"We babysit Isabella and Isaac all the time." You reminded him as your hands rested comfortably on his shoulders.
"But that's different, we could give them back...we can't give our baby to anyone, people are gonna give it back to US." He ranted as he pulled away from you, running a worried hand through his curls, tugging at the roots as he began to pace around the kitchen." What if I fuck up?"
"You're not going to fuck it up." You assured as you took a few steps toward him, stopping his pacing with your hands pressed to his chest." You're amazing with Isabella and Isaac, you're going to be even more amazing with the baby."
"I think I need to sit down." Daniel whispered worriedly as he ran a hand over his face before his eyes widened and he grabbed onto your elbows." You need to sit down."
Your eyebrows furrowed as Daniel nudged you towards one of the chairs by the kitchen island, forcing you to sit." Why?" You asked.
"You're pregnant." He reminded you, forcing you back down when you tried to stand up." You need to be off your feet.'
"I need to finish breakfast, Daniel." You insisted as you tried to stand up again, and again you were forced down with a hand on your shoulder.
"You can't work with sharp knives anymore." He denied with a shake of his head before taking your previous position and cutting up the fruits.
"Why not?" You asked, your eyebrows furrowing as an amused smile tugged at your lips.
"Because you're pregnant." He reminded you once again." From now on, I'm doing everything around here."
You scoffed in amusement as you stared at him with a teasing glint in your eyes." You definitely won't catch me complaining." You insisted as you slowly got up from the chair and Daniel was by your side instantly, grabbing your arm and helping you up."Baby, I’m pregnant, not incapable.”
"You're carrying precious cargo." He insisted as he pressed a gentle hand against your stomach.
You scoffed in amusement again." Daniel, please." You muttered before chuckling softly." The baby is barely the size of a peanut."
Daniel sniffed dramatically as his nose scrunched up." Oh...they grow up so fast." He whispered in a feigned upset voice.
"Oh my God." You groaned, playfully rolling your eyes as the smile on your lips grew wider." Stop."
Daniel chuckled, pressing a kiss to your forehead before nudging you back down into the chair, where you sighed and gave up, staying put.
Your Dalmatian puppy, Sansa came trotting into the kitchen, jumping up against your legs and waiting for her morning scratches.
"Morning baby." You cooed at the dog, making kissy noises at her as you scratched behind her floppy ears." Did you have a nice nap on the couch? Did you?"
"I hope the baby likes Sansa because Sansa was here first," Daniel muttered as he glanced at the puppy before looking over at you with a teasing smile.
You chuckled softly at his words before shaking your head." Our poor child." You whispered teasingly as you glanced down at Sansa." You're already the favorite child it seems." You said as you picked Sansa up, resting her on your lap while Daniel continued preparing breakfast.
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