#danson

[owlleahbeth]

Leah and Daniel with two of the guinea pigs from S2E6 🐹

[sunsayrain308]

father(mother) and son(daughter)<3

[postcard-from-the-past]

Danson Park in Bexley, Kent, England

British vintage postcard

[rogermaxson]

Are YOU in need of a new Danse/Arthur Maxson fic? One that will update regularly(ish..) AND dives deep into both men’s characters? I just posted my first chapter today and I’m excited to finally share it with everyone! I don’t do any ocs/Arthur or Danse in this fic, however I will be writing that as well! I’m just starting my little dabble and I’d love for you to read it :)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[scuderlia]

tldr; she left her bra after the threesome and you expected him not to put it on?

The close of the door is sharp when she leaves. 

Jenson stretches with a groan, eyes whiting out before they focus on something frilly, and pink, laid out on the floor. “Fucking hell,” he mumbles, leaning down to grab it. 

It’s a bra—her bra, the girl who just left. They probably could’ve been a little nicer but, well, Jenson blames the alcohol, and the Daniel of it all. That part—the Daniel part, is still on this side of the door. And Jenson’s got a bra in his hand. It’s all just… details, really. 

Jenson keeps his hand behind his back, fiddling with the clasps as he crosses over from the bathroom. He’s still half hard, lazily tucked into his underwear in a way that makes him go warm with every rub of the fabric.  

Daniel’s sitting propped up against the headboard. His legs are stretched out, one of his big hands covering his crotch like he’s pretending to be modest. 

“Hah, look,” Jenson says, falling back onto the bed with a bounce. He tosses the bra onto Daniel’s stomach, watching how his abs tense as one of the straps hits the inside of his thigh. Jenson waits for Daniel to say something funny, crack a joke about the lace being sticky or yell and throw the thing back. But he doesn’t, he just sits, eyes blown three times their usual size. 

“You could… put it on,” Jenson manages to say, trying to distract himself from the tiny voice in the back of his head that’s telling him to focus on how Daniel’s had to readjust the hand he has over his cock every few seconds. He ignores it, and focuses on the bra instead. 

“Y-yeah?” Daniel replies, like he’s asking for permission. 

“I mean, if you want—”

“I’ll put it on.” Daniel looks sure, but the shakiness of his voice betrays him, and Jenson watches with a dry mouth as Daniel’s tongue flashes out between the swell of his lips. 

There’s a pause—Jenson feels his body tense as Daniel sits up straighter next to him. He twists at the waist, bringing one thigh up to obscure the view of his, well—Jenson’s seen it already, and he wants to neg Daniel about his virginal modesty. It never comes. 

It’s kind of obvious that Daniel’s never put on a bra before, but with the way he fumbles with the straps, Jenson starts to wonder if he’s ever even taken one off. 

“Mate, let me do it.” Jenson shuffles over, careful to leave a gap between his chest and Daniel’s back.

[onboardsorasora]

I can picture it

Ford season launch, the heated rivalry cast is there for some reason and Daniel is sent to show them around because he is the one that’s always sent when there are people to charm

Daniel is obvs enthralled by the show and has many thoughts on the many hot men he saw and on homosexuality in sports that he’s unable to properly express in way that makes sense to anyone but himself and max ‘the Daniel whisperer’ verstappen

Hudson smells blood in the water, charms Daniel and somehow ends up licking his face maybe even showing him how to do the hockey stretches

Max, stuck with his Red Bull minders and reporters, is unable to do anything as some Canadian flirts and licks and teases his danyul. They’ve been friends for years and Daniel’s only let him go as far as licking his palm, never his cheek

Scream! Max is livid, he’s been trying to nuzzle his face in Daniel’s beard for MONTHS now. And some actor not only gets him on all fours, humping the ground but he gets to lick Daniel’s face????

And he’s stuck here talking to other drivers and shit while it’s happening??????

And Daniel’s just giggling like this is all normal

[veryimportantsparkles]

guess who inked on the sketch layer!!! and then scribbled over it all in the wrong colors to make it feel intentional!!!

[thok-best-piraka]

Its ダンソン sunday