#disneyprincemuke milestone

[disneyprincemuke]

glitter * mv1

it's the morning after a party, and you find yourself tangled up in bed with your boyfriend

pairings: max verstappen x fem!reader

warnings: fluff!! (which is rare for me)

notes: the first one for my 2k sleepover!! my requests are open for my 2k follower sleepover event!!

“darling, wake up.”

the grip around your waist tightens and your back is pressed up on max’s chest. his lips linger on the back of your neck as his thumb traces circles on your bare waist.

you hum in response, your hand covering the back of his that laid on your waist. “good morning, love.”

“it’s 1pm. we need to feed the cats and eat something ourselves,” he whispers. the bed dips behind you and when you open your eyes, max is looming over your shoulder with a smile. “good morning.”

“5 more minutes,” you mumble. you shuffle in the bed, adjusting the duvet as you turn and force max back down into the bed. you throw your arms around his bare torso and bury your face into the pillow. “i’m too tired to get up.”

he shakes in a chuckle, making you pull away and furrow your eyebrows to glare at him. he simply grins at you and moves the stray hairs from your face. “you said that at 11am when i tried waking you up.”

you groan and drop your head onto the pillow. you put your fingers over his eyelids and force them close as you bury your face into his chest. “i’m saying it again now at 1pm. go back to sleep.”

the sun barely illuminates the room you share. you don’t know where the cats are, and while you are concerned about them, sleeping is the only way to cure the pounding you feel in your head.

max had thrown a party the night before, celebrating the end of the 2023 season with the grid. he had it in your house and invited everyone that could say yes. and he threw a raging party.

it did end at 5 in the morning, fueled to last that long with endless party games and loud laughter. you can safely admit that you drank a little too much knowing that you had nowhere to be the next morning.

you didn’t take into account how hungry the cats would be at 1pm. in your defense, though, you’d drunkenly filled up their food bowl before you fell into bed with max at 6.

“but we have to get up,” max mumbles, twirling a piece of your hair on his finger. he presses a kiss to your temple then rubs your shoulder gently. “some of the guys stayed over — carlos is making pancakes.”

you have to admit the pancakes that carlos makes is absolutely delectable. but it’s not enough to convince you to get up.

“he’ll make some for me later if i ask.”

“bold of you to assume that.”

“i know he will. he loves me.” you tighten your grip around him and yank him closer to you. “shut up, max. i’m trying to sleep.”

“then i will get up, okay?” he whispers, slowly untangling himself from your arms. “i’m very hungry and thirsty.”

you frown as the bed moves and the warmth of his body leaves you. you peek through an eye, watching him bend down to get his shorts off the ground and pull it up his legs.

“do you want any coffee? what about water? i’ll bring it up to you, if you want,” he offers, turning to you as he pulls his shirt down. “what about orange juice?”

but you didn’t want to be in bed alone. so now you’re slowly pushing yourself up the mattress, ignoring the way your world spins and head pounds with every second passing.

“darling, get back in bed. i’ll get you what you need.” his voice wavers as he rushes over to your aid when you stumble at the edge of the bed. “i’ll get you some pills for the headache.”

“i want pancakes,” you mutter as you fish for your shorts resting peacefully on the hardwood floor. “and i should help you clean. it’s my house too.”

“it was my party. you just sit back and relax until you feel better,” he says. he pats your head, grabbing the headband sitting on the bedside table peacefully.

he gently pushes your hair back and slides on the top of your head. "are you sure you want to get up now?"

you nod your head, eyes scanning the floor for the shirt you'd thrown somewhere here in the middle of the night. instead, your attention catches a picture reflecting a ray of sun onto a small patch of the wall.

you wobble over to it and pick it up, a polaroid picture of you and max from the night before. it's a tame picture from before the night had gone wild: you're in the kitchen by the fridge with a bottle of beer in your hands with his hand around your waist, and your head on his shoulder.

you're sure that there's another somewhere, later in the night when you're both flushed from the alcohol and giggling on the couch with your legs on his lap.

"there's more pictures on the coffee table downstairs," max chuckles, towering over you from behind. he holds up a piece of clothing by your side, the shirt you'd been looking for seconds ago now accounted for. "were you looking for this?"

"it's my favourite hangover shirt," you giggle, receiving the shirt into your hands. when you put it on, it rests just below your thighs, covering your shorts very slightly.

it's max's shirt from his teen years, no longer fitting him as he grew, but it fit you perfectly on days you prefer loosely fitted clothing. you tuck the hems of the shirt into your shorts and pull it out to give yourself some air.

"ah, you've got glitter all over you, darling," max laughs, his thumbs grazing over your forearm where the said glitter sits on your skin.

he squeezes you three times before he drops his hand to his side, eyes scanning your body for more traces of glitter.

"laugh all you want but you've got one on your cheek too," you tease as you lift your hand up to try and scratch it off. "this is going to be ass to get off."

"you're the one who suggested getting glittery party hats, darling, i don't know what to say," he shrugs as he turns and walks over to the door. "let's get some food and start our day."

"okay," you mutter, walking over to him. you stop by the door where he is and lift your chin. "i had fun last night. great party."

"it was only great because you helped me throw it."

[disneyprincemuke]

✨ disneyprincemuke's 2k sleepover

i've reached 2k followers!!! omg!!!

i started this blog way back when i was still a teenager... i can't believe i've reached such a big milestone even though i'd taken the longest hiatus!!!

the course of events will go as listed below!!!

✨story time

this time, i give back to all of you, so from now until 5th november, my requests are open to all that i've written for before!!! i will be writing full one-shots and blurbs!!!

that means that my requests are open for: - 5sos - the maze runner - the flash - haikyuu!! - teen wolf - f1

✨supper

and to celebrate 2k, i will be wrapping up unfinished series that i didn't get to finish!!!

- she's beauty, she's grace * theo raeken - finding you * newt

✨dance party

on november 3rd, i will be here all day, and we will spend it together! i'll be interacting with asks and requests all day, and i already have blurbs planned out! please be around and join me (because if this is a flop, i'll literally deactivate)

[disneyprincemuke]

noe's filipino dessert bar

noe's 4k celebration - running from april 2nd to may 3rd!!!

| navi post | gen masterlist | f1 masterlist | guidelines |

taho - order taho + a driver and i'll make a low-quality edit on canva with a 10-minute time limit

halo-halo - order halo-halo to play a game (fuck marry kill, cast your moots, top 5, would you rather, 2 truths and a lie, etc.) [actually stolen from mclarengf]

leche flan - order leche flan + an existing fic [completed] and i'll write an extension or a blurb to go along with it

bananacue - order banana cue + a driver and i'll write a short fic (~1k words) to an original filipino song

pastillas de leche - order pastillas de leche to hear about current / abandoned wips

toron - order toron so we can giggle over a lore drop of mine (aka my misfortune with men)

ensaymada - order ensaymada + an original dpm ship (rocky x platonic/romantic) / (barbie x platonic) and i'll explain lyrics that tie back to them

[disneyprincemuke]

noelle's 3k celebration

running from january 2nd to february 1st!!!

| navi post | gen masterlist | f1 masterlist | 3k celebration post | guidelines | 3k celly masterlist | i'm giving up your ghost |

mini fics - send me a prompt and i’ll write you a short fic (send me a prompt and let’s write a short blurb with your driver of choice!!)

brain rots - dump any fic ideas you've got into my inbox (send me any ideas that have been eating away at your brain, be it with my pre-existing fics, or a new one that you thought of and i will LITERALLY write it)

trauma dumping - i will literally trauma dump about ways i've been treated by any man ever (i will write a small blurb for shits and giggles for a random driver or one of your choice so you guys can get to know how deranged i truly am)

wip-teasers - i have like so many requests and drafts that i have yet to finish (i will post a short 3-4 paragraph teaser about a wip of any driver, or series, of your choice that i am currently working on)

let's get to know each other - tell me a fun fact about yourself, and i'll do you one better (tell me about your day, give me a rundown on how you spent your new year, or that icky boy or girl that made you mad and we can kick rocks and talk about them)

[disneyprincemuke]

✨3k celebration post✨

right before the new year, i hit 3k followers on this blog!!! while i've had this account for years (literally since i was 14 i think, i'm 23 now) i definitely cheated a bit to get here and be celebrating it with this new fandom i'm in <3 but this is the most interaction i've gotten, after years here, and i cannot be any more on my knees for the new friends i've made i returned to this account with a max verstappen fic that i'm still very proud of and fell in love with writing again after taking a long long four year break from it and i've met so many of you that i'm sOOO glad to now be associated to <3 let's forget the fact that i tried celebrating 2k (failed horribly) and focus on this one ok <3 please stick around, i do have a celebration post that i'm currently drafting out as you read this

the biggest shoutout to @angsthology for stumbling into my life this year (i still remember being in the club drinking with my friends when she tagged me in rvstw and being so curious as to who tagged me at like 11pm on tumblr) and now we're mutuals on tiktok and just make each other sad with the most random f1 tiktoks, like i ALWAYS look forward to seeing her notification after i post because she's truly just so so funny,, tine, you have no idea how much you made me enjoy being on tumblr this year

and i guess also @localwhoore for terrorising my dash with sad edits that make me fear for my life, i appreciate you being so funny and sometimes giggling at my fics <3

AND ALL MY ANONS FOR ENTERTAINING MY LOGAN ERa and always supporting my fics (i dont think ive ever had this many people talk to me about my fics) and giving me the best ideas to post while i'm in the worst writers block of my life right now <3 i always look at my inbox first thing in the morning to see if you guys were being deranged in my sleep and you guys always put a smile to my face and make my day feel so lovely (also, thank you so much for being just as invested in femdriver and logan as i am because those two are our kids fr)

never forgetting to thank @renarots for picking up the courage to dm me first and striking up at friendship because i'd been too timid to start one with her after lurking on her tumblr account since i started my f1blr journey and now we cry about our fucked sleeping schedules ugh

i'm SURE there are more people i'm forgetting to name drop right now, and if i did forget you, please don't think i'm not appreciative of your presence on my blog!!! i've seen a lot of recurring names in my notifications with comments and consistently liking my posts, and i want you all to know that i see you and i love you and that i also want to kiss you :* please stick around and giggle with me because the holidays are over and that means my sleeping schedule will be fixed very soon

[disneyprincemuke]

formal apology with no angst just nice thoughts from your reblogged prompts (but did you LIKE it 🤨🤨🤨):

https://www.tumblr.com/disneyprincemuke/737749822165139456?source=share

red is max, specifically the other woman max in the scenario where reader does end up taking him back. is it toxic? yes. do they care? absofuckinglutely not. she’s constantly telling him “this is wrong. you’re a shitty person for doing this to kelly. to p. to me.” and all he replies is “but you want me all the more for it.

yellow is being platonic soulmates with alex, and having his besties as your besties. knowing each other as children, having the best time together and remembering every single bit about each other. marked off days on a calendar commemorating milestones in their friendship and special events that the other person has. literally each other’s ride or dies

purple is friends to lovers logan, except it’s childhood best friends, basically our spot logan. little soft pookie <333 

- 🦅

i DO like it but why do u have to break my heaaaart with that logan and femdriver 😭 u know how much they mean to me!!!!!!!

1. omg the other woman max is SoooOooOO toxic anD FOR WHAT? for what!!! like pick one?? u cant have 2 gfs max pls move along ty

2. tbh being platonic soulmates with alex just sounds so dreamy, there’s no way ur telling me that guy wasnt sculpted by the gods with that personality,, like i SWEAR being his friend looks like you could have the time of ur life just living

3. i apologise i wasnt familiar with ur game regarding my stuff, i wanna kiss u really bad rn!!