#dpm 4k celly

[disneyprincemuke]

banana cue + oscar piastri!!

beer * op81

word count: 979

oscar bites down on his tongue, your name still on his tongue. as of right now, he's only got one goal in his mind and that's to get drunk – like he's never experienced in his life. while he prides himself in controlling his alcohol, he simply couldn't see himself doing that tonight.

in the back of his mind is the pot of roses on the window sill, returned to him the day you'd solidified your breakup. he can barely look at it, much less think of the way it's still living and breathing in the same vicinity as him.

in his fit of rage the other day, he'd poured the remaining quarter of his beer pint into it hoping that it would somehow wilt the next morning.

you can only imagine his dismay when he woke up and the roses were still standing tall.

"i hope she doesn't forget," he says in a sad grimace, leaning forward on the table, cheek resting in his palm. his other hand drags the water droplets that's formed on the surface, tracing your name out.

lando, sitting next to him, raises an eyebrow in curiosity. "is everything okay? forget what?"

it's not lando's fault that he's clueless. oscar has yet to admit to his older teammate that he's parted ways with you, the girl he'd sworn he'd marry and live happily ever after with.

the kids he'd planned with you and the house you'd supposedly have built together in the suburbs to fall back on in the future.

that's all gone.

"mate," oscar whispers. he picks himself from the table and leans towards lando, head hung low with an arm loosely slung over the brit's shoulder. "i need you to promise me one thing tonight."

lando hums with furrowed eyebrows, truthfully still not knowing what the australian is rambling on about. “alright?”

“you need to make sure i get super drunk tonight.” he tears himself from lando and drops both hands on the table with a soft thud. “we broke up.”

he takes a swig of his beer pint and hisses at the taste as lando opens his mouth to respond. lando flinches slightly when oscar turns to him with a small grin. “this beer tastes amazing. good choice.”

“thanks?” lando tilts his head. he shakes his head. “what do you mean you broke up?”

“we had to break up,” oscar mutters.

oscar had been mourning your relationship is silence for the past 2 weeks. he hadn’t really known who he could turn to, really.

especially when the breakup had been prompted by his shortcomings, finding his schedule slowly getting harder to fit you into it. he doesn’t blame you for not wanting to stick around for it to free up — you deserve to not be in the backseat.

“she doesn’t want to wait around for me, you know? i’ve barely had the time to be with her,” oscar shakes his head, his hands balling into fists as the day you’d brought up the breakup vividly replays in his mind. “different stages of our lives or something like that, she said.”

he remembers the way you’d cried to him, confessing how much you’d miss him every single time he was away. admitting how much you wished that he hadn’t pursued racing because it was slowly getting tougher to spend so much time away from him.

you’ve got your whole life ahead of you and he couldn’t bring himself to blame you for not wanting to wait around for him.

graduation is right around the corner and life is just about to start for you.

his had already started the moment mclaren signed him into f1.

he takes another big gulp of his beer after he hears your whimper in the back of his mind, telling him that it’s just not the right time to keep the relationship.

“take it easy,” lando pleads, snatching the pint away from oscar gently, rubbing circles on his back. “the beer won’t make you feel any better.”

oscar hums and reaches back out for the pint that lando’s holding away from him. “maybe the beer will help drown my heart then i’ll stop missing her.”

lando scoffs, a hand coming up to try and swat oscar’s hand away. “possible alcohol poisoning won’t help you, i promise.”

“you don’t know that,” oscar hiccups. “the beer is so good, and not strong. my won’t really drown with that.” he drops his head. “but i sure hope it does.”

beer has never been oscar’s favourite drink. he’d found that the bitterness of the drink really helped to encapsulate how he’s truly felt over this entire situation.

he knows that it’s impossible to make it work with you. the vast difference in your current stages of life made it so difficult to connect at times; he’d felt you slip out of his grasp the moment he found success in his sport while he’d left you behind while you were still planning out your own future.

“you take a break after this pint,” lando grunts, putting the pint back down on the table. he inches towards the end of the booth they’re sitting in. “don’t go anywhere, mate. i’m going to get you a glass of water, alright? i got you.”

oscar watches with downturned eyes as the older man slips out of their booth, leaving him with his thoughts. he glances at his phone on the table as he takes another swig of his beer.

now he needs to decide: to continue drinking this god-sent beer, or tell you that he misses and loves you.

celebrate 4k with me!

@33-81 @darleneslane @nikfigueiredo @happy-nico @namgification @localwhoore

[disneyprincemuke]

leche flan invisible string mick my love NOWWWW 5k words minimum and ill get back to slaving st the drawing pad 😈

5k words minimum when the original fic literally took me 2 days and 6k words is craZYY SOAP

(read the original piece here)

"oh, your cat is adorable," you coo, dropping to your knees with a grin. you extend your hand to the grey cat, the cat sniffing you curiously as its slowly approaches you. "a boy?"

"girl," mick lets you know with a grin. "her name's cement." he pops his head out of the kitchen. "get it? cause she's grey?"

"that's so funny! like my cat!" you shriek, starting to pat the cat on its head. "actually... cement looks a lot like concrete." you lift your head. "doesn't she?"

mick hums, trying to pull up an image of your cat from the back of his mind. truthfully, he's only ever seen concrete twice during your time together.

the first was when he'd found her roaming around the day she slipped out of your apartment and then another time when he spent the night over at yours after you started dating.

"huh," he laughs, "i guess you're actually kind of right. even their fur colour's kind of similar."

"you know, when concrete was a kitten, she used to have this white patch of fur in the shape of a heart right above her tail. it barely resembles a heart now," you explain as you get to your feet. you saunter towards the kitchen where mick stands.

"a heart-shaped patch as kitten?" mick snorts with a laugh. "that's cute– oh my god! that's the cat my sister wanted to adopt but the lady said she'd given the cat to the wrong person!"

"oh, my god!" you laugh, throwing your head back with a laugh. "that was you? the guy who reserved the cat with the heart patch!"

"i can't believe i never noticed that!" mick laughs. "you got it from that one lady in the suburbs with the big house? mama cat was a friendly white cat?"

"exactly her," you grin. "wow, guess you're really like... meant to be my boyfriend or something."

"i guess you're stuck with me then," mick beams, leaning down with puckered lips. "because the universe said so."

"we have to get our cats in for a playdate soon." you glance over your shoulder at cement now padding towards the area her water bowl was placed. "they're siblings, how sweet."

gen taglist: @33-81 @darleneslane @localwhoore @nikfigueiredo @happy-nico @namgification @hrts4scarr

[disneyprincemuke]

for your dessert q&a: pastillas just so i can hear about frat logan and mick bc you basically abandoned them 😭😔🫶

what do you mean i abandoned them i literally finished the entire series like reader literally ended up with mick whAT DO YOU MEAN I ABANDONED THEM YOU BETTER APOLOGISE TO ME FOR THIS LIKE WHAT THE HELL DAWG

(read the original series here)

"are you listening?" lily prompts, tapping the back of your hand from across the table. "this is important - you'll fail the quiz if you get this question wrong."

you tear your eyes away from the scene on the garden table across the lawn and turn to lily. "yes. sorry, i got distracted."

lily tries to follow the direction you'd been staring in and quickly slumps her shoulders at the realisation. "i was hoping you wouldn't see that."

because there's logan, slumped shoulders with his eyes trained on his laptop screen with a girl sitting next to him. her laptop also propped up on the table with her head resting on his arm.

"you knew?" you tilt your head.

"yeah, i've uh," lily clears her throat, "i've seen her in the house a couple of times. logan's girlfriend."

"girlfriend," you say in a dry laugh with a small nod. you return your attention to the screen of your laptop, still nodding with your jaw clenched. "interesting."

"they just started dating recently," lily explains quickly, sitting up slightly to try and reach for you across the table. "they met through max. she's one of the girls in his engineering class. is it a problem? we can move to the library... if you want."

"nothing," you laugh, "it's just funny how you said she's his girlfriend,"

lily presses her lips together. "yeah, oscar said-"

"i don't wanna talk about logan anymore," you laugh, shaking your head with a laugh. "good for him to not drag it out."

"hey, sorry i'm late," mick sighs, slotting himself into the empty spot next to you. he presses a kiss to your cheek and pulls you in for a tight side hug. "i got held up in class."

"we barely started," lily laughs. she points her pen at you. "she knows."

"you knew too?" you gasp, turning to mick with your jaw dropped.

mick looks between the two of you, eyebrows raised in confusion. he folds his arms and leans forward to rest his elbows on the table. "know what?"

"logan's girlfriend."

"oh," he presses his lips together, "yeah, max told me that his friend really hit it off with logan at one of their parties at their frat house." he leans into you. "are you okay?"

"yes, of course," you laugh. "i was just caught a little off-guard. anyway, how was your class?"

gen taglist: @33-81 @darleneslane @localwhoore @nikfigueiredo @happy-nico @namgification @hrts4scarr

[disneyprincemuke]

halo-halo fuck marry kill three of your moots (mwahahah)

dawg half my moots are minors i-

marry @vroomvroomcircuit tho fr

so i guess that means i'd kill everyone else except @foreveralbon and @angsthology

[disneyprincemuke]

halo-halo: cast your moots as filipino desserts!!

YIPPIEEEE

@angsthology - polvoron (shortbread made with flour, powdered milk, butter and sugar)

@foreveralbon - bibingka (rice cake topped with cream of coconut)

@vroomvroomcircuit - taho (silken tofu with brown sugar syrup and sago pearls)

@localwhoore - leche flan (custard with a clear caramel layer)

@aviscarrentals - ube halaya (purple yam jam)

@mclarengf - mamon (chiffon / sponge cake)

@lipringlrh - toron (tangy saba banana and jackfruit wrapped in crunchy spring roll coated with caramel)

[disneyprincemuke]

fuck marry kill: australia, germany, the usa

fuck the usa cause,, it’s pretty self explanatory at this point why i’d do that, no?

marry germany

kill australia cuz what the fuck are yalls biodiversity about like ???

[disneyprincemuke]

halo halo! would you rather drive for haas or alpine

haas because at least that would be funny,, alpine is just sad

[disneyprincemuke]

toron lore drop now

OKAY UMMMM

one time, mr lawsuit guy tried to fight with me because i wore shorts to taylor swift night and tried to belittle me by saying “don’t you feel underdressed” when we arrived there because they were all in dresses and skirts the picture below is what i was wearing and another time, he got mad at me because i said “kk” to him TWICE and he said that “kk” and “lol” holds the same level of disrespect and ingenuity in a conversation the night before we had plans in the early morning PLUS i was at a company party at the time

[disneyprincemuke]

pastillas de leche please 🙋‍♀️

(this was my first time EVER doing this omg why am I so nervous 😭)

(i get it, it is nerve wracking for me too whenever i send in an ask)

i have this abandoned wip (and thought) where it’s a reader insert almost murder mystery-esque fic kinda like happy death day

for those who haven’t watched it, it’s a time loop murder mystery-ish movie released in like 2018 if i remember correctly…? the mc (tree) is stuck in a time loop of the day of her death, also her birthday actually, and she can’t figure out who killed her… and the part that stumps me with this wip is i’m not sure if i want reader or a driver to be a mc ykno? hehe

[disneyprincemuke]

ensaymada with rocky and liam, cause i love their teammate dynamic!!

i know i haven’t exactly showcased rocky and liam’s teammate dynamic that much but promise that i’m goin ham after this submission to explore their silliness and chaos

ALRIGHT SO “nobody knows just why we’re here / could it fate or random circumstance?” reminds me of how they’re very alike yet vastly different, and neither of them can figure out if being teammates would be beneficial or detrimental to their friendship in the long run; especially when they’re both arguably good drivers but the team realistically can only prioritise one driver

“if the universe conspired to meld our lives, to make us fuel and fire” is how much they really complement one another as teammates and drivers, because their friendship to me is one of those friendships you find later in life and have a meaningful impact (especially when you compare the friendship to what she has with logan and oscar) and “know wherever you will be, so too shall i’ll be” is quite literally how they’re tied together now as teammates

“as though the world would never understand / this unlikely union and why it still stands” is how teammates in f1 are typically portrayed by everyone in a sense that they never turn against one another and even behind the scenes are quite helpful to one another iykwim?

these 4 up here are more liam coded towards rocky especially when you’ve read the fall from grace chapters in which rocky is the one pulling away even though everyone is quite literally trying their best to keep her in their grasps

and in a sense that while rocky is obviously struggling and is very unhappy with the car, she doesn’t realise that it’s also tearing liam apart with the performance and the addition of his teammate literally pulling away without any explanation… it sucks for him too and it’s very much in the “when no one understands / i’ll believe” and it’ll make more sense when i post the remaining parts of fall from grace i promise

[disneyprincemuke]

TORON TORON TORON I WANT TORON

oh word‼️ one time, when my ex flew off to scotland to get his degree, literally not being more than 24h gone, he dropped the news to me (as he touched down in amsterdam airport for a layover) that his friend (A GIRL) would be staying with him (HE’D BE LIVING IN A DORM ROOM BTW WITH ONE [1] BED) and then he got mad at me because i was upset and he hit me with the “but she needs a place to stay? wtf do u want me to do…? tell her NOW she can’t stay with me after i already said yes?”

so yeah LOL that was funny

[disneyprincemuke]

cast your mutuals as WAGs (like who would they be WAGs for?)

@mclarengf daniel

@foreveralbon mayhaps,, alex? lowkey chaotic but i fear her user's influencing the decision a little bit

@vroomvroomcircuit logan!

@localwhoore oscar perhaps they give off that "i'll bite ur ankles" vibe to the function

@aviscarrentals perchance... hear me out george........................

did i forget anyone bro omg

[disneyprincemuke]

halo-halo top 5 music artists?

LUV DIS QN

taylor swift, niall horan, all time low, moira dela torre and 5 seconds of summer skrrrrrt

[disneyprincemuke]

In honour of all the reindeer talk, halo halo! Cast your mutuals as animals (Has this already been done?)

ALL MY MOOTS ARE RATS ALL THEY DO IS CALL ME GRANDMA

[disneyprincemuke]

ordering halo-halo!! cast your moots as your favorite fictional characters

i am aware u sent 2 in and i will do both just cuz he h e

lea - amy santiago

liyah - bernadette wolowitz

soap - blair waldorf

avis - eleanor shellstrop

mclgf - rory gilmore

tine - chandler bing

[disneyprincemuke]

halo-halo

Assign your mutuals as your own fics!!!

WOOORD

@mclarengf is sex LMFAO for reasons i will not be saying </3 but trust that it just makes sense

@vroomvroomcircuit for some reason is giving our spot and i don't know why

@foreveralbon gives me mastermind vibes with the way she always plots silently and giggles to herself

@localwhoore is no other shade of blue, but you because i know she's a simp for mick schumacher and it just adds up for sure

@aviscarrentals gives where the fun begins also will not be elaborating, it's just the vibes

@angsthology gives the vibes of this unreleased series i have called roockyverse