Moodboard Of The Week: Bambi!reader

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ moodboard of the week: bambi!reader

😭😭😭 What is wrong with my tumblr?????

Well trying the third time, we know everyone loves the driver reader, but are there people other than Max, who also have a bit darker affection (whether romantic or platonic)? Also how do Jos and Christian Horner see their relationship??

Also are their any other drivers who have a crush on her and how does Mad Max reaction to this?

Also,this thought struck me suddenly but how would Max react if driver reader got his racing number 33 tattooed on her?

I am literally praying that it does not get lost again, I will start crying 😢 if it does.

sweetheart! if you’re the one who sent in the post “reward” (it’s on my master list” then I did get it haha! you just didn’t use an emoji🖤.

I love this.

there is definitely a fraction of the grid (charles, lewis, toto, sebastian if we’re going back a bit and most positively carlos) who have a deep connection to the young red bull driver.

christian sees himself as a provider while jos finds mm!y/n to be a little bit annoying.

christian who gave the reader a car the minute she joined red bull (because she chose them over ferrari) is also the same man who has to put up with max screaming at him every weekend to swap the strategies.

if we’re being serious, the other drivers (apart from lewis!) don’t feel even half of what max does for mm!y/n simply because they only have crushes on her. while max thinks it’s utterly fate that they found each other (he found her).

max probably lost his shit and ended up hitting all four drivers in a row for four consecutive races when he found out. he also probably booked a hotel room in the middle of iceland that summer break because he’ll be dammed if they saw her during the summer.

though I said christian seems himself as a provider, I would argue that even christian finds himself in a situation of uneasiness. whether it be mm!y/n crashes and he’s at a loss of what to do - worried he’ll lose his favourite girl and his best driver - or even be it jos who hates seeing his son that unhappy because his girlfriend lost a race.

both of them definitely share a bond of platonic protectiveness. for max (and lewis, as in an old fic I mentioned lewis loved mm!y/n) it’s completely fate. this is all happening because he fought for her love - in his eyes he’s everything she could ever need.

max and lewis fought harder for mm!y/n than they did in AD2021. period.

- going to the tattoo part.

max would probably faint (or squeal). definitely shows it off “my girlfriend got a tattoo of my number.” and the mechanics just go “oh yeah..” for the 8th time because he keeps going on about it.

I always write max as someone who is so deeply rooted with the woman he loves because to me, if you don’t fight for everything to the person you love - is it really love?

Why does that handsome cat from tiktok look like Max a little bit?

i dunno… it’s giving old money!rafe but like, not in the icky kook way... cannot explain but i know i’m onto something.

it’s been 84 years

niccolo bf headcannons, how would he be with his gf, particularly a shy girl :))

oh my gosh he’d be insufferable (but also the sweetest guy ever?)

i did this with a few headcanons and a short imagine cus i didn’t know what one you’d like! enjoy!! 🤍

- this boy would love to see you get all flustered from his compliments, or hide your face to not let him see how red it’s getting. - if you were diverting your eyes from him for whatever reason, he’d definitely make you look at him - “lemme see that pretty face” - “c’mon ma, i don’t bite” - “unless you want me to” - all jokes aside, if someone were to talk over you when you were finally trying to speak your mind, he’d make sure you knew he was paying attention atleast. - “shut up and let her finish, yeah?” - he’s the only one allowed to tease you for how flustered you get - someone else goes “oooh she’s blushing, nicco, look whatcha do to her,” - he is pissed - “yeah? what about it?” he’d snap, knowing you wouldn’t want him to be too rude, but simultaneously not wanting you to be embarrassed - he’d def say some choice words to them later, regardless of if they were his friend or not 😊 - if you wanted him to, he’d order for you at a restaurant, or things of that sort

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you and niccolo were sat on his couch, with brando and vittorio sitting beside the two of you, chatting mindlessly about something trivial. you had your legs splayed over niccolo’s thighs, his hands holding them in place.

you were reading a book, one that he had gotten you a few days ago, his excuse being he had just saw it and remembered you wanting it. the reality had been that he had waited for it to be released, just to be able to purchase it for you as soon as it did.

either way, he’d never forget the way your face had lit up when he presented it to you. with your expression, it could’ve been guessed that he gave you some crazy expensive gift, rather than just a fifteen euro book.

the boys continued talking, though nicco’s gaze kept flashing back towards you, as if he couldn’t bare to draw his eyes away for longer than a couple minutes.

you finished the chapter you were on, putting a small slip of random paper in as a bookmark.

he turned towards you, noticing the look in your eyes. it was always like he could read you like the books you always had your nose stuck in.

brando and vitto turned the conversation to just be between the two of them, letting niccolo talk to you rather than them.

you started chatting about the book, slowly changing subjects into how your day was. he listened close, occasionally nodding you along so you felt more comfortable letting him know about all these things.

that was, until brando started tapping the boy’s shoulder, trying to get his attention. you stopped talking, wanting niccolo to be able to talk to his friends, not wanting him to feel obliged to listen to you ramble.

this made him suddenly frustrated. he could’ve dealt with the incessant hits against his shoulder. but now that you had stopped talking, now that he wasn’t able to listen to your sweet voice, he was upset.

“bro, ‘m right in the middle of a conversation here, fuck off,” nicco sassed towards his friend, causing him to hold his hands up defensively and turn back to vitto.

then, his voice softened as he looked back towards you, “go ahead, babe, ‘m listening,” he urged, his eyes scanning over your face.

you shrugged, “it’s fine, you can talk to your friends,” you assured, opening up your book again.

“c’mon, please,” he practically begged, just wanting to hear more about how you were doing. he disliked doing this in front of his friends, as he hated for people to see the softer side of him, especially people like vitto.

still, he’d do anything for you, and he’d do it a thousand times more.

“tell me more about the girl you saw in the halls. what was her name? ludo?”

it was as if a switch in you flipped, as you nodded at the mention of your friend, going into a more in depth story about the dark-haired girl.

you had no clue what was yet to come with her.

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