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[ac3may]

I’ve said it for years but I’ll say it again. People want Lando to be the 2019 version of himself. Timid with no self-confidence and imposter syndrome.

Y’all want him to be bashful and apprehensive of the other drivers, y’all want him to giggle so much that he cries in press conferences, y’all want him to look at George and Alex not as equals but as heroes.

Lando is not 19 anymore. He’s gained confidence through the years and he’s found himself in this sport and seems to finally look at himself not as someone who lucked into the sport but as someone who deserves to be there.

He’s paid his dues through the years. He’s had a shitbox, a mediocre car and now a car that is worthy of his talent. Is he perfect? No, nothing about him is perfect. He’s flawed both on and off track, but he’s resilient, talented, insanely hard working and he has never ever been complacent in the years he’s been in F1. He’s championship material (and enough former drivers have repeatedly said the same) and now he’s a championship contender at the age of 24, and nothing anyone will throw at him or scream into the void or send him online will change that.

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this is kind of my favorite genre of image ever. like THIS is what the internet is for

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Coming home - LN4

*:･ﾟ Summary/request: by anon; ‘y/n drunk in a club and calling lando to pick her up 🙈 him being patient and gentle 🫶🏼 thank you!!!’

*:･ﾟ Word count: 2214

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It had been a quiet evening for Lando Norris. The kind of evening he loved, where the house was filled with the gentle hum of the TV, and the warmth of home comforted him after a long day. He’d spent most of his time winding down, his thoughts often drifting to his girlfriend, who had texted him earlier in the day, saying she’d be out with friends tonight.

“You have fun,” he had told her with a smile before she left, his hands gently resting on her hips as he gave her a kiss goodbye.

She never went out too often—mostly a homebody unlike him—so he had encouraged her to enjoy herself, to have a night of fun and laughter, with drinks if she felt like it. He knew she didn’t really drink much, maybe a cocktail here or there, but nothing excessive. She had always been mindful, careful, but tonight seemed a little different.

-

It was around midnight when Lando's phone buzzed.

At first, he didn’t think much of it. He figured it would be one of those casual updates, maybe a quick check-in to let him know she was alright. But when he glanced at the screen, the sight of her name at the top of the message thread made him pause, and the message itself made him frown slightly in confusion.

“I’msogldmkgoig,” the text read. He blinked, squinting at the screen.

Lando tilted his head, trying to decipher the meaning of the garbled message. Was she typing in some kind of code? Then it hit him—a small smile tugged at his lips. She was drunk. Really drunk.

Shaking his head with a soft chuckle, he swiped open his phone, his thumbs moving quickly over the screen.

“Hey, you okay? Need me to pick you up?”

It took a minute or two for a response to come in, and when it did, it was no clearer than the first.

“nnoOOO immmmperf!!! ssssgood igot this!!! 😊😊😊”

Lando laughed under his breath, a fond smile settling on his face. He could just imagine her sitting at a table with her friends, holding her phone up way too close to her face, squinting at the keyboard as she tried to string a sentence together. She always got flustered when her texts came out wrong, even more so when she had a bit too much to drink.

He tried calling her, but it rang for a moment before she declined it. Another message popped up.

“ssorryyyyy busyy having fun witt gurls!! 🎉🍹”

Lando raised an eyebrow. He knew her friends, and he had no doubt they were looking after her, but it was clear she was teetering on the edge of tipsy and downright hammered.

A part of him wanted to laugh at the situation, but the protective part of him nudged forward. He’d rather her be home and safe than out and struggling to figure out how to text properly.

After sending her another message asking if she needed help, he waited, watching the dots of her typing bubble appear and disappear before another string of incomprehensible words filled the chat.

Then, finally, she called him.

Her name flashed across the screen, and Lando answered quickly.

“Hiiiii,” she sang into the phone, her voice bright but undeniably slurred.

“Hey, love,” Lando said softly, leaning back on the couch, the smile in his voice impossible to miss. “You doing okay over there?”

There was a brief pause on the other end, a bit of shuffling and background noise as her friends laughed and chatted around her. “Mmmm, I think soooo,” she said, dragging out the words. “But Landoooo, guess what?”

“What?” Lando humored her, knowing she probably had no idea where this conversation was going.

“I miss youuuu,” she said with a giggle, her voice softening with an endearing whine. “Like, really, really miss you.”

Lando’s heart did a little flip, warmth spreading in his chest. “I miss you too,” he replied, his voice dropping into that gentle, affectionate tone he used whenever they were being sweet with each other. “How about I come pick you up, hmm? I think it’s time to get you home.”

There was another pause, and he could hear the muffled sound of her friends in the background again, likely checking in on her. Then she whispered into the phone, as if telling him the world’s biggest secret, “Okay… but don’t tell anyone… I’m a little drunk.”

Lando chuckled, shaking his head fondly. “You don’t say.”

“But I’m not… that drunk,” she continued, her words tumbling over each other. “Just… a little.”

“Sure, babe,” Lando said playfully, standing up from the couch and grabbing his keys. “I’ll be there in a bit, alright? Stay with your friends. I’m on my way.”

“‘Kayyy,” she sighed, clearly relieved. “Lando?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re the best,” she whispered, her voice filled with a drunken sincerity that made Lando’s chest tighten in the best way.

He grinned, shaking his head again as he headed out the door. “You’re not too bad yourself, love.”

-

The drive to the bar wasn’t long. Lando had been there with her and her friends before, and he knew the route by heart. As he pulled up, his eyes immediately scanned the front of the building, and sure enough, he spotted her standing with a few of her friends near the curb, her posture relaxed but a little wobbly. She was laughing at something one of them had said, her phone clutched in one hand, her jacket loosely draped over her shoulders.

Lando parked and stepped out of the car, his eyes softening as they landed on her. She looked up and saw him, her face lighting up in a way that made his heart skip. She immediately broke into a wide, tipsy grin, her eyes sparkling as she waved enthusiastically.

“Landooo!” she called, drawing out his name in that adorable, exaggerated way she always did when she was happy to see him.

He chuckled, making his way over to her, his hands slipping into his pockets as he approached. “Hey, you,” he greeted, his voice warm and teasing.

She stumbled slightly as she moved toward him, but he was quick to catch her, his hands gently wrapping around her waist to steady her. “Careful, love,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head.

Her arms looped around his neck as she looked up at him, her eyes a little glassy but full of affection. “You came,” she said, her voice softer now, as if the reality of him being there had just hit her.

“Of course I did,” he replied, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “I wasn’t gonna leave you here drunk and texting me gibberish all night.”

She giggled, her cheeks flushing. “I wasn’t texting gibberish!”

Lando raised an eyebrow, pulling out his phone and holding up her messages for her to see. “You sure about that?”

She squinted at the screen, her face scrunching up in concentration before she groaned, burying her face in his chest. “Okay, maybe a little gibberish,” she mumbled.

He laughed softly, wrapping his arms around her a little tighter. “Come on, let’s get you home.”

She let out a dramatic sigh, looking up at him with wide, playful eyes. “But I was having funnn,” she whined, though the smile tugging at her lips told him she was more than happy to go with him.

“I’m sure you were,” Lando said with a smirk. “But you’ll have more fun when you’re not regretting all those drinks tomorrow.”

She pouted up at him for a moment before her expression softened, her hand coming up to gently cup his cheek. “You’re so good to me,” she whispered, her voice carrying that drunken tenderness again.

Lando’s heart melted at her words, and he leaned down to kiss her softly, his lips brushing against hers with all the love and patience in the world. “Only because you’re worth it,” he murmured against her lips before pulling back slightly. “Come on, let’s get you in the car.”

-

The drive home was quiet, her head resting against the window as the streetlights flickered by. Every now and then, she’d glance over at him, her eyes soft and full of affection. He’d catch her staring and smile, reaching over to squeeze her hand gently, his thumb brushing over her knuckles in soothing circles.

“You’re really cute, you know that?” she said suddenly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lando laughed softly. “Am I?”

“Mhm,” she hummed, her eyes drifting shut as she leaned back into the seat. “Really, really cute.”

He shook his head, the fondness in his chest swelling as he stole a glance at her. “You’re something else.”

By the time they got home, she was half-asleep, her body heavy with the exhaustion that always seemed to follow a night of drinking. Lando parked the car and got out, walking over to her side and opening the door. She stirred slightly, her eyes blinking open as he reached out a hand to help her up.

“You okay to walk?” he asked gently.

She nodded, though her movements were slow and sleepy. He wrapped an arm around her waist, guiding her out of the car as she leaned into him for support. Her head rested against his shoulder, and a small, content sigh escaped her lips as they made their way toward the house.

Lando unlocked the door and led her inside, his grip gentle but firm. She stumbled a little on her way through the doorway, giggling at her own clumsiness.

“You’re like my knight in shining armor,” she slurred playfully, looking up at him with a soft smile as they stood in the entryway. “Except you drive a McLaren instead of a horse.”

Lando chuckled, rolling his eyes in amusement. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

She nodded, her head resting back on his shoulder as they made their way down the hallway to their bedroom. “It’s totally a compliment,” she mumbled, her voice getting quieter with each word. “You’re perfect.”

They reached the bed, and Lando helped her sit down, carefully slipping off her shoes. “Alright, love,” he said softly, “let's get you into something more comfortable.”

She whined in protest, her arms going limp as she dramatically fell back onto the bed, her legs still dangling off the edge. “But I’m already sooo comfy,” she groaned.

Lando smirked, shaking his head. “You’re ridiculous,” he muttered affectionately as he knelt down to take her shoes off. Then he stood, heading to the closet to grab one of his oversized hoodies—one she always liked to wear—and brought it back to her.

With a bit of gentle coaxing, he helped her change out of her clothes, into the soft hoodie that smelled faintly of him. She sighed in contentment, snuggling into the fabric as soon as it was on.

“There you go,” he whispered, brushing her hair back from her face. “All cozy.”

She smiled sleepily at him, her eyes half-lidded as she gazed up at him. “Lando?”

“Yeah?”

“I love you.”

The words came out soft and vulnerable, almost like a confession. Even though she was drunk, there was a deep sincerity in her voice that made his heart ache in the best way. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead before resting his own forehead against hers.

“I love you too” he murmured, his voice filled with all the affection he’d been holding onto since the moment she had called him. “So much.”

She smiled, her eyes fluttering closed as she snuggled deeper into the blankets. “You’re the best boyfriend ever,” she mumbled, her words slurring together as sleep started to claim her.

Lando stayed there for a moment, just watching her, his heart swelling with warmth. He could see the way her breathing slowed, her body relaxing completely as she drifted off to sleep. Even in her drunken state, she was still the girl he adored—the one who made him laugh, who always knew how to make him smile, and who filled his life with more joy than he ever thought possible.

He stood up slowly, making sure she was tucked in before he changed into his own clothes for the night. Sliding into bed next to her, he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. She instinctively moved toward him, her body curling into his as she sighed in contentment.

Lando pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, his fingers gently brushing through her hair as he whispered, “Goodnight, love.”

And as she slept peacefully in his arms, he couldn’t help but smile, his heart full. Because nights like this—where he could be there for her, take care of her, and remind her just how much he loved her—were the ones that made everything worth it.

She might have been a little too drunk tonight, but to Lando, she was perfect in every way. And as they lay there, tangled together in the quiet comfort of their home, he knew he wouldn’t trade a single moment of it for the world.

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*:･ﾟ Notes; Hey anon! I hope you enjoyed it and that this was what you had in mind! If not let me know so I can change things! Enjoy it, love! I’m also currently working on part 3 of baking cookies, coming online soon!

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Hi baby! Saw you need some inspiration and I thought, do you know the early stages of dating? Like, you are getting to know the person and there are aspects you don't expect and surprise you and I imagined the first time reader realises how much clingy Lando can be and it's just cute and lovey dovey 🥺 maybe he is sick or something and turns into a giant baby

hello, my love!!! 🥹 it's been a while, i missed you sm!!! i hope you're doing well! <3

also, i can totally see lando turning into a big baby when he's sick, and even when he isn't 😁

blurb day to cure my writers block

it was early morning when lando's name lit up your phone, a soft buzz following his text. you knew he landed late last night and when you called him just before bed he sounded a bit nasally, almost like he was catching a cold.

sure enough, the text you read on the screen confirmed your suspicions.

would you kill me if i asked to reschedule our lunch date? i'm feeling like i got hit by a bus 😩

you immediately texted him back, fingers typing quickly on the screen.

not at all! do you need anything? i can stop at the store and come by, maybe make some soup if you're feeling up to it ❤️

he felt guilty for canceling the date you two had planned out before he left, especially because he had been away for weeks. his head was pounding and his sinuses were all stuffed up, but as he read your message back to him, he couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face. the sweet words making his heart jump up to his throat.

depends, does the chef also provide cuddles upon request? 🤔

i'm sure they'd be able to make special accommodations, just for you 😌

oh, he was on cloud nine...

lovely, see you soon? ❤️

see you soon ❤️

you threw on the first pair of sweatpants and hoodie you could find before grabbing your things and rushing out the door, making your way to the store. after browsing the medicine isle for all different kinds of treatments and debating on wether or not to splurge for the extra strength medicine, which you did, you grabbed the ingredients to make the soup. the same recipe your mom used to make for you whenever you were feeling under the weather, the one that worked like a charm.

and shortly after, you were knocking on the door to his apartment. smiling sympathetically when he opened the door with tired eyes and a small smile, the hood of his black hoodie pulled over the mess of brown curls. he looked tired, and he definitely looked sick.

"'ve got every medicine i could find," you said, pulling all the packages out from the bag and placing them onto the counter, "and the ingredients for the soup my mom used to make."

he sat in the stool at the kitchen island, head resting on his hand as he watched you open one of the packets of pills. you popped one out of it's foil casing, turning around and grabbing a glass from the cupboard and filling it with water before sliding them towards him, "here, this should help with the head and stuffy nose."

he nodded, taking the pills before reaching out to you now that you were in arms length. you let him pull you closer, slightly giggling and wrapping your arms around him as his head rested on your stomach.

you had heard that men were big babies whenever they were sick, but with lando it seemed... different. almost like he had been hiding the fact that he enjoyed cuddling into you, not wanting to scare you off in the beginning stages of your relationship.

but you didn't mind, not one bit. you liked this, and you would've stayed like this for the rest of the day if you didn't have a recipe to start.

his words were muffled into your sweatshirt as he softly spoke, voice gravely, "thank you."

you leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of his hoodie-clad head, "'course,"

he picked his head up and you were met with the same grey-green eyes you were met with at the door, this time they screamed sleep deprived. you tucked the curls back underneath the hood, "wanna go lay on the couch while i start this? i'll join you when 'm done,"

he nodded, moving slowly towards the couch before flopping down, grabbing the blanket from the back panels and getting comfortable. he flipped the tv on as you tried your best not to be loud with the pots and pans, cautious of his pounding head.

and when the soup was finally at the stage where it had to be left to boil for hours, you made your way into the living room. you smiled softly at his cheek pressed against the couch cushion, eyes closed as he finally drifted off to sleep. you carefully joined him on the couch, stirring him awake shortly as he pulled you closer, legs intertwining with yours and his head falling to your chest.

the moment you realized you were slowly, but surely, falling in love with him. willing to do anything and everything for him as long as he was yours.

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Paddock Throuple | OP81 & LN4 (sm!au)

pairing: oscar piastri x reader x lando norris

summary: an insight to the paddocks favorite throuple outside of f1 before a race weekend

warning: none!

fc: none!

oscarpiastri tagged yourusername and landonorris

liked by yourusername, landonorris, yourbestfriend, carlossainz55, arthur_leclerc, and 1.6m others

oscarpiastri this is why lando and y/n need to be supervised when they're together

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user025 LANDOSCARY/N NATION WAKE UP!!!

user842 what are they doing in the first photo?? 😭

user5936 THE PURPLE HOODIE IS SOOO CUTE WHERE IS IT FROM???

↳ user382 i think it's lando's hoodie on his store! ↳ user5936 runNING RN I NEED IT

carlossainz55 is lando trying to...crawl into the game?

↳ oscarpiastri yes but not to shoot since he's bad, the balls got stuck ↳ landonorris RUDE OMG??? ↳ yourusername don't cry cause he's right ↳ carlossainz55 they're right you are not...the best ↳ landonorris THE SLANDER IS--WILD

logansargeant y/n! grab me a coke while you're up there 🙏

↳ yourusername i got you bestie! 💕

user8739 YES OFF TRACK PHOTOS WE'RE SO BACK!!!

yourusername YOU LOVE US AND YOU KNOW IT!!!

↳ landonorris YEAH, WHAT Y/N SAID!! ↳ oscarpiastri just because I love you both, doesn't mean my statement isn't wrong. ↳ landonorris BOOOOOOOO ↳ yourusername 🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅

yourusername tagged oscarpiastri, landonorris, logansargeant and alex_albon

liked by oscarpiastri, landonorris, logansargeant, alex_albon, arthur_leclerc, and 1.1m others

yourusername someone say mclaren & williams double date? 👀

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logansargeant did someone say adventure?

landonorris we should run it back like NOW

alex_albon best night ever!!

arthur_leclerc what is happening in the second photo?

↳ alex_albon lando and oscar trying to hold logan up but it back fired so i came to his rescue ↳ landonorris alex failed at his rescue mission ↳ alex_albon SHUT UP 😫 ↳ logansargeant i think alex did a great job at saving me 🥰 ↳ oscarpiastri well if someone didn't scare us, it would've been a perfect photo ↳ yourusername oops?

charles_leclerc you are all menaces together i love it

↳ landonorris i was about to say we weren't better when streaming 😂

lewishamilton44 did someone win me something?

↳ yourusername yes king 💪💪

oscarpiastri okay i'll admit it, the amusement park was fun

↳ yourusername YES I WIN!!!

landonorris tagged yourusername and oscarpiastri

liked by yourusername, oscarpiastri, alex_albon, arthur_leclerc, carlossainz55, maxverstappen, and 1.6m others

landonorris pre-race date night ft. spiderman 🥵🫢

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user9473 stop y'all are so CUTE 🥹🥹

user34 omg omg I WAS AT THE SAME AQUARIUM AND THOUGHT I WAS INSANE ↳ yourusername not insane! ↳ user34 OMG YOU RESPOND!!!

alex_albon IS THAT SPIDERMAN?!

↳ oscarpiastri yes, yes it is ↳ landonorris met a REAL celebrity today ↳ yourusername ugh soooo upset i missed spidey 😫

user406 THE SPIDERMAN ONE AHAHAHA

user3857 please tell me y/n is coming with y'all to Singapore!! PLEASE!!!

↳ yourusername 🤭

yourusername tagged landonorris and oscarpiastri

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yourusername pretty boyfriends and prettier helmets 😮‍💨😮‍💨

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maxverstappen i swear they never can agree on the weather

↳ yourusername of course not! one is always too hot and one is always too cold

landonorris i feel like you're only dating us for the helmets

↳ oscarpiastri and the paddock passes ↳ yourusername 😮...what?

logansargeant y/n i got our drinks ready

↳ yourusername LETS GOOOO!!!

landonorris you know i didn't get a good luck kiss

↳ oscarpiastri i second this. how are we suppose to do good without our good luck kiss to start the race weekend? ↳ landonorris we can't ↳ yourusername oh you big babies, i'm coming!!

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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ YOUTUBE'S FAVOURITES ; w.l

synopsis: Instagram!AU. A brief look through Will's (WillNE) and YN's (@yn.org) relationship through the years.

contains: Fluff, Public,established relationship, Reader is an influencer.

a/n: Terrible username for YN, i'm horrible and picking usernames.

@yn.org

@yn.org

look at him, he's menacing, evil! he doesn't even deserve to he tagged. he's horrible.

1,836 likes 97 comments 500 shares

@yn.fan: THE 2ND PHOTO!!! 🥺

@willne: i didn't even do anything 😐

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: you did. you told me to turn off my show for the racing, unbelievable.

╰─▸ ❝ @ynxeditz: GET HIM TOLD YN

╰─▸ ❝ @eloisezzl: i love them <3

╰─▸ ❝ @cchaza: stand your ground yn!

@yn.org

@yn.org

he looks so proud of himself in the 1st one. annual august willne dump for u guys <3

9,739 likes 2,638 comments 6,836 shares

@batmnlyvs: you guys are adorable 🙁

@yn.fan: when are we gonna get a yn dump on his page?

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: never. he hates me

╰─▸ ❝ @willne: ???

╰─▸ ❝ @tswiftdailyphotos: LMAOOO i love her

╰─▸ ❝ @sidemenfanxs: HELP 😭

@willne: no need for that last photo lass

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: there was <3

@yn.org

@yn.org

got some bts of his newest video, go watch i make a brief appearance - i wasn't allowed to be in the full video 😕

12,637 likes 936 comments 7,000 shares

@willne: i never said you weren't allowed, you're fibbing now

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: i never tell lies

@stephentries: you've replaced me

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: well it's not my fault im better

╰─▸ ❝ @stephentries: vile.

@yn.fan: YN IN WILLNE'S VID?? OH MY GOD I PRAYED FOR TIMES LIKE THESE.

╰─▸ ❝ @stupid1d1ot: SAMEEE

╰─▸ ❝ @poppyhornet: we need more of her!!

@chrismd: yn's everywhere but her own channel 💀

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: yeahh shut it you 🖕

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.fan: PLEASE POST ANOTHER VIDEO. IM STARVED OF CONTENT 😕😕😕😭😭😭😭

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: stay tuned next week <3

@willne

@willne

watch the newest willne video, and i'll post more yn content (if i have to)

6,827 likes 482 comments 1,000 shares

@yn.fan: bros finally posting her

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: i know took him long enough

@yn.fan he loves me guys

╰─▸ ❝ @willne: let's not go that far

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: fuck you 🖕🖕🖕

@willxynfan: only watched for yn

╰─▸ ❝ @willne: dont blame u mate

╰─▸ ❝ @yneditz: yn second channel appearance when???

╰─▸ ❝ @pligsj: preach

@yn.org

@yn.org

finally made my 2nd channel debut, only took him 2 years

700 likes 74 comments 251 shares

@willne: probably the best video on that channel now

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: aren't you sweet

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.fan: I LOVED THE VIDEO! WE NEED MORE YN!!!

╰─▸ ❝ @user17382: PLEASE MORE YN

@jamesmarriottyt: i've been suspended. 💔

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: no u can come back next week, idk how u do it every week and not punch him

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.fan: LMAO

╰─▸ ❝ @sidemen.272: jimbo mazza fighting willne (not clickbait)

@yn.org

@yn.org

contrary to the publics belief, we do actually love each other sometimes <3 @willne

7,916 likes 694 comments 719 shares

@willne: ❤️❤️❤️

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: 💞💞💞

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.fan: there so sweet :((

╰─▸ ❝ @:eloisezzl: i love them an unhealthy amount

╰─▸ ❝ @lia9472: if they break up ill never believe in love again. ☹️

@cchaza: ships edits finna go crazy after this

@jamesmarriottyt: they grow up so fast!

╰─▸ ❝ @yn.org: said man desperately tries to deny the old alligations while commenting this publicly.

╰─▸ ❝ @jamesmarriottyt: alright.

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[ac3may]

home is where the heart is (ls2)

a phone call from your overseas husband interrupts your grocery trip. fortunately, a little bit of florida sun takes the blues away. (requested anonymously, thank you, darling!)

smau/short fic / logan sargeant x wife!reader (no face claim)

warnings/notes: hurt/comfort, logan leaving williams, i once again bring indycar into my fics bc ofc i do. im manifesting logan and alex teammates at prema next season wdym.

Kyle Kirkwood calling you in the middle of the day is not what you're expecting. You pause in the middle of the Publix, a list of groceries in hand, and fumble in your purse to pull out your phone. The screen showing his name, under it a photo of Logan and Kyle drunkenly floating around your pool over the summer break.

There's a bit of hesitance, and you press the green answer button and pull the phone to your ear with a soft, "Hello?"

"I'm going to kill that British fucker." Is Kyle's first sentence, followed by, "Shit, has Logan called you yet?"

"Not today, why?" You tentatively ask and there's dead silence on the phone before a string of expletives that fly out of Floridian's mouth so quickly you nearly miss his hurried plea for you to call your fiance and the rushed, "so help me God, I need a companion to the fight to the Netherlands."

You end the call after those words, hand tight around the shopping carts handle. You had all your items, right? Not that it mattered if something had happened to Logan overseas and you weren't there. In a bit of a rush, you move to the checkout, tossing your list in you bag and grabbing your wallet. The line feels like it takes years, and the second you've pretty much thrown the bags into the back of the car you are slamming the drivers door and turning on the car as your phone syncs to the cars Bluetooth.

Logan doesn't answer.

It's to be expected. You think. He's busy, he's racing, in meetings and doing media, with little videos you have saved on your phone for when you miss him and need a quick laugh at his and Alex's banter. Usually you'd leave it, but something in Kyle's voice urged you to try again.

Someone picks up on the fifth ring.

"Yn." Benny's voice comes through, soothing you just enough even as you hear the trepidation in his own voice, "Is everything okay?"

"Is Logan okay?" You breathlessly ask, "Kyle called me and said he needed me to call Logan, did something happen?"

"We're almost back to the hotel." Benny says ad you think 'No. That can't be right, it's mid quali, but Benny cuts you off, "When we get up to his room, I'll have him call you."

"Ben, is he okay?" You strain your voice and theres a hesitance, before he sighs.

"It's not gonna be sunshine and rainbows for a bit. But he'll be alright."

Your heart sinks. And you and Benny exchange rushed goodbyes before you practically race home. Every second feels like an hour as you get home, load the groceries into their respective spots, and grab a bag of chips to stress eat while you wait for Logan's call.

And then it happens, and you can barely scramble to grab your phone fast enough to answer it with a sharp, "Logan?"

"Hey." His voice is soft. He's always been soft, choosing his words carefully and keeping back from conversations. Sure, over the years you'd known him, you'd picked his hard exterior apart for the much preferred soft side he showed you. But the walls werte back up now.

"What happened, baby?" You roll to the side, laying in the sun that warms you on the couch, knowing whatever he says next is not going to be what you want to hear.

"It's over." He sighs, "I'm done."

There's a pause where you try to figure out what he means, before your breath catches. As if he hears it, you hear him let out a void laugh.

"But I thought James said.."

"Doesn't matter what he said before, Zandvoorts my last race. He confirmed it with me this morning when we went in. I knew... he was thinking about it... but he had to wait because Red Bull wouldn't give up Liam. But I guess he found a way."

"Oh, baby. I'm so sorry."

"No one's gonna know untul next week. Well, excpet for you and Kyle I guess. Because Kyle called me right after it happened and I just kinda... lost it on him."

"Kyle understands. You guys have been talking about how rough this season has been." Rolling onto your back, you let out a huff. "Oh. I wish I could be there with you."

"I'm coming right home after this. I'm not even sticking around after the race." Logan's voice softens, "I just need to see you."

"I'll be here." You smile, despite wanting to cry for your husband, "I always will be."

It's so late when Logan pulls up to the house. You've been anxiously pacing the length of the backyard for close to six hours now, sure your neighbors have finally realized you've gone a bit crazy. You hear the rumble of his engine and pause, quickly moving to slide open the back door, shutting it quickly as to not allow too many bugs or critters inside. You rush through the house, and throw open the front door to your fiance, your future husband, looking up at you.

"Hey." You whisper, but he doesn't respond. Just props his suitcase against the wall of the entryway and leans into your awaiting arms. HIs arms wrap firmly around you, hands digging into the Miami Dolphins hoodie of his that you'd been wearing all weekend, his face hidden in the crook of your neck as he just breathes in. There's no words that need to be said. The end had sort of been inevitable. Logan had hardly enjoyed his summer break, anxious that james would call any moment, and the chance to start the second leg of the season felt like good luck.

Why didn't James just do it over the break? You couldn't rationalize the answer in your head. And now your poor fiance spent two days traveling alone, and he was tired and a little gross from being on planes and flying across continents.

But now he was home, in Florida, with family set to come over tomorrow night. Giving you both time to just... exist.

"I made pasta." You murmur against the side of his head, and he leans back enough for a small kiss, "And it's with that sauce your mom makes. She wanted to be here but I figured you'd want a quiet house."

"Yeah." Logan just hums in response, arms loose around your waist, he gives you a small sigh then a peck on the nose, "Thank you, baby."

"Of course. Come on, go in and eat, it's in the microwave. I'll throw your wash in and then we can watch like... Friends or The Good Place or something."

Logan smiles, though it's nothing close to the big smiles you're used to from him. He takes your lead, following you inside, before parting in the foyer. Maybe thirty or so minutes later you recoup in the master bedroom, both in fresh pajamas, ready to curl up together when Logan just moves to basically tackle you into the bed. Your laughter rings out in the quiet home, causing the head of your sleepy golden retriever to lift from where she's been cuddled against Logan's leg since he returned.

"I have time for you to teach me to surf now." He murmurs against your collarbone from where he lays on top of you, only popping up momentarily to allow you to scoot under the covers.

"Tomorrow." You whisper to him with a tiny smile, his arms wrapping around you like a warm blanket, "We can go tomorrow."

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logansargeant: sunrise with you

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kylekirkwood: oh so now ur 'soft launching' when you've secured her?

⤷ yourusername: ky he knows im just so irresistible he had to... ensure.. 💍

logansargeant: is this why you both are giggling at your phones?

⤷ yourusername: shhh go back to playing pong with dalton

⤷ daltonsargeant: he's losing at pong mini sarge

⤷ kylekirkwood: hes lost the frat energy. too much time in england.

⤷ yourusername: another thing james vowles stole from logan

alexalbon: eyy finally

⤷ yourusername: this is bad for you, now i can publically flirt with @ lilymhe

⤷ lilymhe: the only homewrecking ill allow is you bbg

⤷ alexalbon: @ logansargeant ?? help ??

⤷ logansargeant: good luck mate

oscarpiastri: feels good to be home?

⤷ logansargeant: you know it. see u in oct.

⤷ oscarpiastri: cant wait 👍🏻

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yourusername: hometown healing my (future) husband <3

tagged: logansargeant

user: YES HER ACC IS PUBLIC??

user1: omg the PUPPPYYY

⤷ yourusername: her name is sanibel and she's my 'hand me down dog', my parents can't keep up with her wild energy, so i adopted her from them !

kylekirkwood: ur never letting him cut his hair short or style it again

⤷ yourusername: kyle HE LOOKS SO HOT WITH LONG HAIR.

user2: LOGAN LOOKS SO HAPPY SOBS

user3: AWWWW IM SO HAPPY HER ACC IS PUBLICCC!!

user4: WAIT FUTURE HUSBAND?

lilymhe: engagement era has u both glowing

⤷ yourusername: ur next... @ alexalbon

⤷ alexalbon: dont RUSH ME BITCH?

logansargeant: love uuuu

⤷ daltonsargeant: be squisher

⤷ logansargeant: i love you so much you are the best thignt hats ever happened to me you're so amaazingggg

⤷ yourusername: dalton its four pm why are you two drinking already

⤷ daltonsargeant: brother healing time

user5: finally we can get ALL the logan content

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yourusername: bc the twt girlies think i have a whole boulder. happy one yr six months engagment to us ig :)

kylekirkwood: your hand must hurt from lugging that boulder around

user: STOP THE PICS ARE SO CUTEEEE WAAHH

user2: logan rlly did cash that first williams check huh?

alexalbon: logan rlly set a high standard

coltonherta: god DAMN

lilyzneimer: i remember the like three days up to him proposing, just him and oscar sending like PARAGRAPHS back and forth ab what he was gonna say

⤷ yourusername: did I ever tell you guys he just kinda blanked and said "i think i'll like die or something if you dont marry me"

⤷ user3:OH MY GODD AHAHAH

logansargeant: not my proudest moment tbh but it worked

⤷ yourusername: my cringefail husband <3

oscarpiastri: when is the wedding

⤷ yourusername: whenever this bitch solidifies his contract so i can schedule one between all the different race schedules

⤷ user4: DIFFERENT? race schedules?

⤷ yourusername: babes. im not letting logan touch f1 again for another few years. I missed my husband.

⤷ alexrossi: join the dark side that is indycar

⤷ logansargeant: dont tempt me

⤷ premaracing: both of you get off of instagram we are in a meeting??

⤷ yourusername: LMAOOO

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autumn with boyfriend!logan huntzberger

Authors note: hello hello hello!!!

Synopsis: headcannons about how i think the autumn season would be spent with logan huntzberger as your boyfriend.

Warnings: maybe a little bit of cussing??? idk. ummm intentional lower case......yeah i think that's it. happy reading!

tagging : @fbfh

Photos are from Pinterest, I made the mood board!

🍂 SUCH an autumn boy omg

🍂 loves how the coziness of the season and the spoonyness/thrill factor of Halloween intertwine

🍂 autumn dates are his jam

🍂 going to the library to study or get books, or to the bookstore or a cafe. he also loves the cozier dates

🍂 whisks you away to a cabin in vermont or new england at least once

🍂 adores cozy evenings with you. especially fridays. one of his favorite memories from this time of year is having a date where you made homemade pizza's (shaping the crust into hearts cuz duh) and then spending the night playing a murder mystery bored game and falling asleep on the couch with Hocas Pocas on. the two of you also had pumpkin cupcakes you had made earlier in the week for dessert

🍂 baking. dates. he loves them.

🍂 BLASTING red and evermore. argue with the wall.

🍂 pumpkin patch dates, apple picking dates, pumpkin carving dates, loves doing all the cute coupley stuff with you. pumpkin spice everything for selfcare nights??? count him in! and yeah logan def tags along for selfcare nights with his girl

🍂 will try to talk you into doing the scary stuff with the brigade, but if you genuinely don't want too, he will stop once he realizes. if you end up saying yes but you actually don't want to, he'll either see through your act and tell you it's fine you don't have to come, or won't realize until your all there, then he'll take you home and treat you to a cozy night in.

🍂 LOVES seeing how you decorate. whether it's all cutesy or if you go hardcore scary, he loves seeing how you do it.

🍂 he'll want to spend halloween it's self with you. whether it be helping you pass out candy to kids, going to a party, doing something with the brigade, or just having a cozy night in, he wants to do it with you.

🍂 SO into couples' costumes. and these won't be bought from party city or whatever. no. he'll pay someone to make your costumes. or you make it if you're into that, go babe. your costumes would either be something no one gets like amy and laurie from little women or something SO popular you would be like the fourth couple to show up looking like that; like fred and daphne or ken and barbie.

🍂 SO MANY SWEETS AND CANDIES ARE CONSUMED. he is a sucker for halloween marketing

🍂 logan is a major mood reader in my opinion and leading up to halloween he is definitely reading spooky/thriller books. and books with a halloween/autumn atmosphere

🍂 LOTS of movie nights. popcorn, candy, maybe a pizza. or a homemade dinner with homemade desserts, or a mixture of the two. practical magic, hocas pocas, halloween town, twitches, it's a great pumpkin charlie brown, haunted mansion

🍂 LOTS of books are bought and read.

🍂 loves a pumpkin spice latte. he also loves warm apple cider and hot chocolate.

🍂 if you have a cat or any pet really (i personally headcannon logan as a cat daddy) he is taking SO MANY pictures of them curled up with the autumn decorations, or out in the bright leaves.

[ac3may]

Lando Norris (1) 🏎️💨

6 to 1 ~ @holllandtrash

Hot Wings ~ @lqvesoph

A Happy Family of Four ~ @theemporium

Boyfriend Lando ~ @norrizzandpia

Wrong Number, Right Person ↑

Bad Idea, Right? ~ @monzabee

Change my Mind ~ @ohmyeyesmyeyes

Steps to You ~ @oofthwoods

Helmets ~ @uglyducklingofthe2000s

She's a Cryer ↑

H20 ↑

Back from Dinner (Date) ↑

My Girlfriend is a Menace ↑

I Love You More Than Myself ↑

You're Here for Me ↑

Take That Cap Off ↑

Not an Easy Choice ↑

No More Sad Songs for Mr Norris ↑

Like Those Old Couples ↑

Don't be Such a Muppet ↑

Worth Celebrating ↑

I'd Date a Fan ↑

Broken Faith ↑

No Hiding in Plain Sight ↑

Part Two

All in the Details ↑

Pamper Yourself ↑

Is It Meant to be This Hard ↑

A Limited Number ↑

Sun Tattoos ↑

Bruised ↑

Such Public Affection ↑

TikTok Couple ~ @uramakimochi

One of Us ~ @ac3may

Flashing Lights ~ @jamminvroomvroom

A Golf Swing and a Trampoline 💕 ↑

Karma Rules! ~ You Bring Blue Lights.

Our Secret Moments 💕 ↑

What is it about Weddings? ~ @works-of-fanfiction

Invisible String ~ @lnfours

Part Two

Obvious ↑

"The chat's going mad over you two" ~ @hotmencore

I don't like Coffee ~ @1nephtys

Dead Man Walking ~ @dilemmaontwolegs

Part Two

Caught in the Act ~ @gothicwidowsworld

Our Deal ~ @sof1shticated

I Can't Help but Push You Away, My Dear. Self Sabotage is all I Know ~ @amaranthineghost

Better Together ~ @scuderiasundays

Happy Wife, Happy Life

A Birkin Bag ~ @xhopelesslyromanticx

Orange Theory ~ @thatsdemko

It'll Grow Back ~ @propertyofwicked

You Owe Me ↑

Your Necklace ↑

If She's Around ~ @boiohboii

Too Many Beds ~ @fangirl-dot-com

Fake Amnesia ↑

Lockscreen ~ @merchelsea

Couples Therapy ~ @pucksandpower

Breaking the Ice ↑

Drinks and Jackets ~ @of-many-fandomss

smut = 💕

[ac3may]

i'm gonna say something cause yall pissing me off

disclaimer: i'm not a hater of anyone

some of you lando norris fans are pissy that Oscar overtook lando but you can't hate a guy for doing his job so let's be clear

oscar is a person not landos accessory 

Oscar's overtake was amazing and fair it's on mclaren for not enforcing team orders clearly they don't rlly care abt landos wdc WHICH ISNT ON OSCAR so stop hating on oscar and stop bitching and moaning abt oscar cause it's not his fault it's mclarens and some of yall act like lando is a racing god-he's not.

[ac3may]

A Million Kisses - Arthur Leclerc x Reader

Summary: You and Arthur have spent your entire life terrorising Charles. But when he turns the tables on you, bringing up a topic you’ve largely ignored since your teenaged years, the dynamic changes.

Warnings: Swearing. Fluff. Bullying Charles

2024 timeline. Pinterest pics. Childhood friends to lovers trope

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scuderiaferrari just friday things 

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pierregasly you all know what’s coming

user1 oh dear, not a charles post

its_yn_ln another day, another thirst trap. bet he posted this himself

arthur_leclerc not what i wanted to see when i opened up my phone 

→ its_yn_ln agreed, i think i’ve gone blind 

user2 every charles post summons yn and and arthur

arthur_leclerc where’s the carlos content? only reason i followed

→ charles_leclerc i’d like both of you to piss off

→ its_yn_ln that’s not a nice way to talk to your fans 

alexandrasaintmleux 💕

→ its_yn_ln did charles force you to write that so that it seemed like somebody liked him?

→ arthur_leclerc don’t be silly, yn. he took her phone and wrote it himself 

user3 not the terror twins at it again

user4 poor charles has been suffering from this ever since he joined f1

→ user5 and prior, it just wasn't as well documented lol 

user6 i bet charles begs admin to cancel his posts because he lives in fear of the comments

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charles_leclerc beach days 

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pierregasly looking good, brother (but i’m praying for you for when they see this) 

its_yn_ln and i thought narcissus loved himself 

→ charles_leclerc i miss the days before arthur befriended you 

→ arthur_leclerc so before we were both born?

→ charles_leclerc exactly 

scuderiaferrari making the most of summer break

→ user7 he’s actually begging for you to take him back so that he doesn’t have to spend another minute with yn and arthur 

its_yn_ln put your chitties away 

→ user8 when people ask me what my fav part of f1 is, i show them yn’s comments 

arthur_leclerc not shown is charles eating waves every two seconds 

→ charles_leclerc still did better than you. you wouldn’t stop staring at yn long enough to concentrate on the waves 

→ user9 what did he sayyyy

→ user10 my ynarthur heart is screaming

→ user11 um, guys, who else thinks there’s truth to this

→ user12 no because they have NEVER let charles have the last comment yet neither clap back at this??

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its_yn_ln as charles once said, beach days ☀️ although my post is better because it has me and arthur in it 

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arthur_leclerc anything is better with us and not charles 

→ its_yn_ln more fun too 

→ arthur_leclerc that’s just me, chérie

→ user14 i’m not screaming, you are 

alexandrasaintmelux belle fille

→ its_yn_ln pas comparé à toi. still not sure what you’re doing with charles

→ alexandrasaintmleux doesn’t she look gorgeous @/arthur_leclerc?

→ arthur_leclerc you and charles deserve each other

charles_leclerc and no thank you to the brother who lent you his yacht for your date? 

→ alexandrasaintmleux bébé, it is not a date? remember they made it quite clear

→ charles_leclerc all i’m saying is i do not look at or touch my friends like that 

→ joris_trouche be weird if you did

→ charles_leclerc see @/its_yn_ln weird 

→ its_yn_ln blocked 

francisca.cgomes stunning

→ its_yn_ln marry me?

→ pierregasly @/arthur_leclerc come get your girl 

→ its_yn_ln don’t you fucking start 

oscarpiastri was he holding your hand so you didn’t fall into the water?

→ arthur_leclerc it’s what any good friend would do 

user15 yn and arthur seem to be getting awfully defensive lately 👀

→ user16 no. they’ve always talked about how annoying it is to be accused of being more than friends so how about you don’t contribute to that 

→ user17 yeah but things between them seem to be different lately and now the drivers are publicly commenting on it? 

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arthur_leclerc just posted

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its_yn_ln from 2 months to 22 years. it’s been a delight to share every special moment with you. happy birthday, mon problème 🥳🤍

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its_yn_ln i can’t believe you dug out that baby photo 😭 i look forward to another year with you by my side x

its_yn_ln although waking up to find out you had broken into my apartment and filled it with balloons was a bit of a shock

→ charles_leclerc you might need to get used to seeing that ugly mug first thing in the morning

→ user1 what does this mean?! 

lilymhe okay but the tiara and the shades? iconic

→ its_yn_ln i’m an icon

→ charles_leclerc that’s not how you translate diva 

alexandrasaintmleux happy birthday, yn. can’t wait to see you at dinner later

→ its_yn_ln can my birthday present be you leaving charles at home?

pierregasly happy birthday, yn. drinks on me later

→ its_yn_ln okay, you’re forgiven for teaming up with charles

→ pierregasly i’m not team charles. i’m team ynarthur

→ charles_leclerc we had shirts made

→ arthur_leclerc not today, guys. 

→ user2 oo he used a full stop. he’s pissed

user3 guys, do we think the baby is just a phrase like ‘chaos baby’ or a pet name?

user4 arthur truly is the epitome of ‘if he wanted to, he would’

→ user5 never saw him put in this much effort for any of his previous relationships but yn gets the full princess treatment 

user6 anyone else see that arthur liked @/PastryMan’s tweet about yn

→ user7 okay but let’s not read too much into it. he could just appreciate the compliment fans are giving to his best friend instead of the usual hate people associated with drivers get 

→ user8 also, he was likely highly intoxicated last night lol. pr training vanishes at that point

→ user9 or, hear me out, like his brother and close friends are suggesting, he’s in love with yn 

user10 okay but proof or it didn’t happen @/NoRizz. you wouldn’t be the first one to spread gossip about drivers 

→ user11 okay, i take back my previous comment. i have since seen proof

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charles_leclerc let’s take a moment to appreciate my photography skills. (oh, and the fact that i am a genius and should not be doubted or ridiculed again) tagged: its_yn_ln, arthur_leclerc 

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its_yn_ln insert ‘i am stupid’ charles radio here. even YOU think you’re stupid and like you said, we shouldn’t argue with you 

→ charles_leclerc i hate you 

→ its_yn_ln okay but i distinctly remember you asking to be my maid of honour yesterday so…? fake news 

arthur_leclerc can’t really boast about your photography skills when these are all grainy/blurry 

→ charles_leclerc i hate you 

→ arthur_leclerc you literally cried when you caught us sleeping

→ its_yn_ln so loud that it woke us up 

→ user12 he really is their #1 stan

francisca.cgomes the cutest couple 

→ pierregasly what about us?

→ its_yn_ln you don’t deserve her

→ pierregasly what did i do? 

→ pierregasly you should be thanking us! if not for our torment, you and arthur never would’ve been forced to confront your feelings

lilymhe tell that man to get his hands off my wife

→ its_yn_ln look away! it was a moment of weakness 

→ arthur_leclerc she’s loved me for 22 years. she’s only known you for 5, back off

its_yn_ln bébé, why is your brother so obsessed with us?

→ arthur_leclerc he has nothing better to do

→ charles_leclerc merde, i thought sucking each other’s faces would keep you too preoccupied to attack me

→ arthur_leclerc never

→ its_yn_ln well, maybe if you stopped taking pics of us when we did, we’d be more inclined to 

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[ac3may]

How It Is - LN

Living With A Woman series

You do not need to read previous parts, works as a stand alone

Summary: There's parts of dating and living with a woman that Lando is having to get on top of and sometimes he needs to act quick about it.

Word count: 1.6k

"Hey, baby. What's up?" Lando asks as he drives through Monaco on his way back from the golf curse.

"Hey, so I need to ask a favourite." Y/n laughs nervously making him hum. "I've came on and I have nothing. Like nothing at all and I can't go down to the shop. Baby, I need you to go to the shop for me. I'll send you pictures of what you need to get."

"Ok, no problem. Why does it sound like you're panicking baby?" Lando laughs making her sigh.

"Because I can't get off the toilet right now unless I want to test how durable toilet roll is and I don't want you to freak out and end up not buying me what I need." Y/n murmurs nervously then swallowing.

"I take offence. You tell me what you need and I'll buy it. I have sisters." Not that he's ever bought his sisters or any previous girlfriends any tampons or pads.

"Alright...I'll send you pictures...Thank you." Y/n smiles lightly then clearing her throat. "Are you far?"

"No. I'm just parking up for the shop now. So send me what you need." Lando instructs making her obey giving a quick "love you bye" before she starts searching for the tampons she needs him to get and the pads since she knows sending him names of the products will just make his mind go blank staring at the shelves.

Lando does get the pictures and still spends a good 7 minutes staring at the shelves trying to triple check that he's got the right things with the right flow level. Then of course he decides to grab a bunch of her favourite snacks along with some painkillers and manages to find some stuff that should earn him some sort of a smile since he knows what she likes when she's on her period.

"Y/n?! Are you in the bathroom?" Lando calls out once his door is closed.

"Yes. Please tell me you got everything." Y/n states as he walks into the bathroom having pulled out the tampons and pads.

"You need me to grab you some comfy clothes?" Lando smiles as she takes them and thanks him for getting the right ones. "I'll grab you some clothes."

Y/n smiles as Lando moves forward kissing the top of her head before he gives her the privacy to sort out what she needs then he arrives with the change of clothes.

"I hate being a girl. You're so lucky." Y/n grumbles as she stands up and sighs moving to wash her hands first then moving towards him and smiling lightly when he just waits patiently for her to get dressed. "How was golf?"

"It was good. Not my best but it's been a while." Lando shrugs earning a small nod. "I'd rather be here with you at the moment anyway."

"Liar." Y/n snorts watching him frown. "What you want to be here while I feel like shit?"

"Yes. Why should I get to escape it when you can't?"

Y/n is actually hit with a little bit of overwhelming emotion over that makes her pout and move forward to hug him tightly.

"I love you."

"I love you too, baby. Now come on, I got the set up for cuddling and just ignoring the rest of the world as good as I could make it." Land smiles making her look up and kiss her softly. "Ok?"

"Ok."

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Now Lando is no stranger to the amount of stuff needed by a woman vs was a man uses. And maybe he enjoys using them even just to smell like y/n.

"Lando Norris!" Y/n gasps catching him in the act while he freezes before she starts laughing. "I knew it was you. I thought I was going crazy from how quick I was going through everything."

"I just got curious. You have so many things for the shower-and out the shower. My sink has never had so many things around it." Lando states making her smile a little as she sighs and crosses her arms looking at him with an expression that's a mixture of unimpressed and mildly amused. "I'll buy you replacements for it all."

"Yeah. I bet you will." Y/n hums before shaking her head. "Well I'll leave you to your like £500 shower."

"-I-500?! What the hell costs that much?!"

"You'll find out soon." Y/n shrugs innocently while Lando looks at her collection of shower items which is a significant amount more than her.

Y/n walks out the bathroom leaving Lando to finish the shower though he does end up rushing the rest using a minimal amount of her stuff before he rushes out of there, drying off and getting ready before flopping down next to y/n and handing her his phone.

"Show me what you need repurchasing then and I want to see prices just so I know what it is that's costing so much for a shower." Lando states earning a small laugh. "It does smell good so it's worth it but I just don't get how stuff for the shower can cost that much."

"Pink tax." Y/n sighs softly knowing that Lando has no idea what that is or what it means. "Stuff costs more just because it's marketed towards women. Like razors! Oh my gosh the price difference is stupid and mens razors are always better anyway!"

Lando can tell from that he's about to get a whole speech because it's clearly not fair and this is something she understandably isn't happy about. After all Lando doesn't pay attention to how much his shampoo and body wash costs but he can't imagine it's even a 10th of the price of her stuff collectively.

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"Don't forget I need you to-"

"I know, I won't be streaming for long and it won't take long to get everything moved once I'm done." Lando assures her since she got a new dresser to put clothes in since Lando has been on a spending spree for clothes recently since he's trying to achieve the "girlfriend effect" and is buying anything y/n gives approval of.

"Alright." Y/n nods earning a smile before he kisses her.

However Lando doesn't seem to realise what he's just done. He's just set her up to be doing it all on her own. And she does.

Hair tied back and instructions out, she's starting to build it while Lando is none the wiser to her activity. She actually manages to build the whole thing, and it's while she's testing that it's actually stable is when Lando appears just to grab some water.

"You are kidding." Lando laughs while she looks at him and smiles brightly. "Why didn't you wait?"

"I did a good just. It worked out just fine." Y/n states while assessing her work. "Followed the instructions. Feels stable."

"Yeah, but you asked me to do it."

"Yeah, and you said you'd do it later. I wanted it done now." Y/n shrugs earning a look. "I told you when you said I could do this that I didn't want to waste time with it."

"Right so when you ask me to do something. It means in that instant or you'll do it?" Lando asks making her shrug again.

"Feel like that should be a given. Unless I'm specifying otherwise." Y/n states earning a small smile and head shake before he pulls her towards himself. "I love you, but sometimes you're just not fast enough."

"Wow. That hurts." Lando gasps placing his hand over his chest. "Hitting close to home."

"Oh shut up." Y/n laughs before she kisses him softly. "Anyway, it's done. That's one less thing for you to deal with."

"Yeah, but you're sitting with me for the rest of the stream because I am not going to let you try moving this into the bedroom without me and I'm not quite finished up yet. So come go in there, I'll be a few seconds." Lando smiles pointing in the direction of his sim room making her pout but do as she's told.

He watches her disappear before moving to get himself something to drink and making sure to grab her something too before heading in and finding her waiting for him.

"Hey, we've been trying to get y/n's attention but she's been completely ignoring us." Max laughs as Lando pulls his headphones on.

"She'd not be able to hear you-baby, drink." Lando instructs handing her the drink. "Anyway, she's just built a dresser because I said I needed to get on stream first."

"Oh you made her wait? Even I know better." Filly laughs but y/n still can't hear them while Lando looks at her with a smile.

"What are they saying?" Y/n asks with a small pout but Lando only shakes his head.

"That I should've helped you first."

"Yeah, yeah. That's right, all of you boys tell him." Y/n states grabbing the mic to speak to them.

"Alright, alright. I know I was in the wrong." Lando laughs before leaning over and kissing her. "I love you-I am going to have to get going soon though guys. Because she built it but it needs moved to the bedroom and I'm not letting her do that on her own."

"Won't be the last time you get caught out slacking mate. If she decides she wants something done and you make her wait or you're not around. She'll just do it herself."

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Max and reader cuddling Lando since he's sick 🥺🥺

A/N: He'd be so stuffy and a big baby while sick

Standing in the kitchen, you fix your boyfriend some hot tea, as the other was sitting in the living room yelling at his friends while he streams. Walking past, you smile seeing the little tufts of Max's hair sticking up, making sure not to be seen as you move from room to room.

Pushing open the bedroom door, you hear soft sniffles and the lump under the blankets move a little, and soon two tired, sunken green eyes. "How are you feeling?" You whisper, knowing that anything louder than this was making his head pound. "Everything aches," Lando whimpers, and you coo moving and placing the warm mug in both his hands.

Lando's eyes flutter close soaking in the warmth as his face gets some color back. "Here, you're medicine," You whisper, crouching down to be his height. He smiles, and leans closer, but not to close. "Will you join me in bed?" He asks, just wanting to have you close, not anything else.

"You might sweat me out, you seem rather bundled up," Lando makes a noise, and clear his throat before giving you puppy eyes. "Okay, okay scoot over," You throw off your sweater, revealing just a tank top and some shorts, crawling into bed you immediately feel the warmth as Lando moves, placing his head on your stomach.

"Can you pull the covers up, please?" His arms winding around you, you nod pulling the covers up just to where you could only see his hair as you turn on the TV hearing Lando's little nasally breaths as he falls asleep.

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"Schat, can I have some water?" Max turns his head, but is met with silence, one that signifies you're no longer in the kitchen. "Misses off to bed without you?' Crane giggles, which has Max looking back up to the camera, confused. "Yeah, guess so, off to bed." Max jumps up, like a frog, wondering the house trying to find you. He stops, seeing the soft glow of the TV under the door and pushes it open, your head turns, putting a finger to your mouth.

"He's going to get you sick," Max whispers, clicking the door closed as he pulls the blankets back, quickly cuddling into Lando's back. "We live with him and kiss him all the time. I think, we'll be okay." Max chuckles and sighs feeling how hot Lando is.

"He's got a fever again," Max whispers, and you hum, knowing he had just taken the medicine and that it will start to work soon. "I know, but he drank his tea and took the meds, they should start working soon." Max hums, placing soft kisses on the exposed skin on his shoulder. "I don't like him being sick," "Mmm mither," Lando mumbles, rolling over and hiding himself in Max who chuckles.

"Get some rest, baby, you need it." Max whispers, curling his finger's in Lando's unruly curls, gently scratching his scalp making him whimper and go limp in Max's arms. "Feel better," You whisper, turning off the TV and leaving Lando to finally get some much needed rest

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Girl Dad - LN

Summary: Lando is a girl dad but that won't stop him from having a little racer on his hands.

Dad!Lando

Word count: 2k

No part 2 requests please

There was a few people who assumed Lando was disappointed not to have a boy who he could bond with over karting. Especially when Flora seemed to have no interest, she was a girly girl all the way through and just used to watch and mirror everything her mum did with no limit.

It was actually very cute and in a way made a lot of sense because Lando is away a lot for work and y/n and Flora do attend races but most of the time but she just spends more time with her mum. It makes sense she picks up on her hobbies and interests more.

Lando is home with them and the 2 and a half year old is bare foot marching around the hallway while y/n is in the shower. The door of course unlocked so Flora can see her if she wants to. Lando is still asleep in bed trying to sleep off the jet lag but when Flora climbs into bed and wakes him up with some sloppy kisses, he can’t help but smile at the toddler.

“Good morning baby girl.” Lando smiles making her shoot him a very toothy grin while she giggles and launches onto him in a hug that he happily returns.

He is very touchy and affectionate with y/n but becoming a parent he never knew the type of love he could expect to feel from his own kid. It’s nothing that he can describe, not more than his love with y/n but just different and just as valuable to him.

“Daddy…” Flora mumbles making him hum as he hears the shower turn off. “Can we…-Can we go on the karts?”

“Like on daddy’s kart?” Lando asks making her nod shyly and while Lando has never thought much of Flora not ever being all that interested in karting before. This question even if it’s a one time thing just makes a spark of joy appear in his chest. “We can definitely go on karts. Is mummy invited?”

“Yeah, we can all go on karts!” Flora beams as y/n appears wrapped in a towel.

Damn…he has got to take the next opportunity to get her pregnant. She way too sexy not to.

Anyway, he has got to clear his mind. Back on the task in hand.

“Baby, Flora wants to go karting.” Lando smiles making her look up in surprise, clearly she didn’t set Flora up to do this like Lando was thinking might’ve been a possibility.

“Does she?” Y/n laughs making Flora look at the woman and nod. “Oh in that case I think we’ll have to.”

“And you’re coming?” Lando smirks knowing that he took y/n karting before Flora came along and she just about pissed herself and deemed it entirely too dangerous to do it again.

“So long as I’m not in a kart with you driving again. That was terrifying.” Y/n grumbles proving herself to be a bit of a control freak exactly how Lando is.

She can tolerate being a passenger princess but actually she likes driving, she finds it pretty comforting to be the one behind the wheel.

"You act like I don't drive for a living." Lando jokes making her hum before he grins at her. "Flora, shall we go get you ready for the day and mummy can get ready from her shower?"

"Yeah!"

Y/n smiles watching Lando get up, picking up Flora before he moves around to kiss y/n with Flora getting a kiss from her mum too before they disappear.

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Y/n actually decided to be a bystander just on the chance Flora gets the kart with Lando and ends up not enjoying it. It's one thing to enjoy Lando going fast driving in the car on empty roads just to make her giggle, but being in a kart might not be what she expects.

Flora is really a little young to be karting on her own, but if she says she wants to do it. Y/n already knows Lando will make it happen.

"Is this the start of project Norris?" Max asks making her smile looking at Flora's uncle.

"It might just be." Y/n sighs as he watches them take off, tears prickling the edges of her eyes which earns Max's attention and with Max not exactly being the best to deal with his best friend's wife's suddenly wave of emotions. "Don't give me that look. You and Lando both have the same reaction to a woman crying."

"Is everything ok?"

"Yeah...just that's my baby not a baby anymore." Y/n mumbles blinking the tears away. "Also...there's something I maybe need to tell Lando and I don't really know how he'll react."

Max looks at the young woman for a few beats before smiling as he reads between the lines.

"Congratulations...Lando will be bragging about it in no time. He loves being a dad."

"Yeah, but...sometimes he doesn't like how much he's away and how much he's leaving me. I feel like 1 kid was tolerable, 2 kids he'd actually be upset." Y/n sighs then shrugging. "Anyway, don't tell him. I need to break the news to him when the time is right."

"Don't worry, your news to tell. I won't say anything." Max smiles then looking. "Is that why you aren't karting?"

"Maybe a little." Y/n confirms then nudging him. "You should get out there, give Lando a run for his money."

"Yeah. I think I might." Max hums earning a smile from the young woman as he moves to the karts that aren't out on track.

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Really unsurprisingly Flora absolutely lived for being in a kart and actually they had to deal with a meltdown when she was told they had to leave the karting track.

And it was a fight to get through the dinner, bath and bed routine when they got home but Lando and y/n tag-teamed it. Y/n actually flops back on the bed, exhausted from that she is just exhausted from the day.

She forgot even the early days of her pregnancy with Flora were a little rougher than she wants to admit. Not that morning sickness was an issue but more that she just starts to drain of energy so much quicker.

"Well...I was going to try and have sex, but you look like you'd rather melt into the bed." Lando jokes earning a small smile as he lies down next to her instead picking up her hand and kissing it softly. "You ok?"

"Yeah. Just my baby is officially a big girl and you're going to get her in karts as much as possible...I think I'll freak out if she gets her. Probably cry harder than she will." Y/n admits actually feeling her heart race just from the thought of it.

"She'll be amazing. Don't worry, I'll make sure she can do everything on her own with as few and little injuries as possible." Lando promises earning a small smile. "Are you sure everything is ok?"

Y/n considers her options, she'd wanted to do something special to tell him but the idea of him fussing over her a little is kind of appealing and he'd definitely start fussing if she told him.

"I can feel how hard you're thinking." Lando whispers jokingly making her sigh and roll onto her stomach, a privilege she'll not have the ability to do soon enough.

"I'm pregnant...about...2 months, maybe just under." Y/n smiles and almost jumps when Lando's arms wrap around her drag her up to his level. "Alright, easy does it."

"You know what I was going to try and get you pregnant tonight and now I find out I've done it without trying-this is amazing."

"You were going to try and get me pregnant? Were you going to consult me in that decision?"

"Well yeah, but I found you lying like a dead body." Lando laughs earning a hum. "Anyway, I didn't even try never mind consult you and it happened anyway."

"Hoping for a boy this time?" Y/n asks as her hand moves up to trace down his jaw.

"I'm hoping for whatever we get...I actually like being a girl dad though. So if it's another girl. Then I'll be happy. I don't think I'd know what to do with a boy."

"Sounds like for the baby's own sake, we should hope for a girl. Because god knows I don't know how to deal with a boy." Y/n smiles then leaning over and kissing him. "We'll figure it out if we have to."

"Thank you." Y/n smiles making her look at him.

Lando only tsks at that since he genuinely doesn't like when y/n thanks him for being a good husband or dad. It's the bare minimum and he doesn't believe she should have to thank him for even if it's not the bare minimum.

"Any cravings yet?" Lando asks always loving to cater to her cravings, the first time around he treated it like a challenge. She was craving things at ungodly hours of night or cravings things only available in certain countries they'd been to.

"No. You're lucky so far...god I forgot about the amount of times I was in tears from cravings I couldn't have."

"Yeah...I was almost in tears a couple times trying to figure out how to help." Lando smiles then sighing. "Don't stress yourself about Flora. She still Idolises you. She wants your approval on her race suit and helmet design. Said she did not want yellow...I'm still sore about it."

"Aww...what colour does she want?"

"Guess."

"Well that's still my pink princess so I'd say pink-you could offer her fluorescent pink. So at least she's a little on Norris brand." Y/n offers up earning a hum. "Or does she want baby pink?"

"She wants baby pink." Lando confirms earning a smile.

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Y/n and Lando generally are pretty private when it comes to Flora and the first pregnancy was never officially announced or confirmed and neither was Flora's birth. Even the media didn't find out till she was a month old. It was all just kept pretty hush hush.

Y/n is pretty good at hiding her bump with oversized clothes at the moment and no one seems to have caught on.

But y/n's gender reveal was public without the public knowing. They'd got the gender written on paper and sent to the helmet designer who has shipped over a helmet with either pink or blue and Lando and y/n won't know till qualifying since he's not wasting the helmet reveal on practices.

"Headphones baby. Don't want to hurt your ears." Y/n smiles as she helps Flora put on the McLaren branded headphones.

Flora is definitely well behaved when it comes to being in the garage and since she start karting, she seems to treat it as part of training. Her eyes that are carbon copies of Lando's in colour, focus with a small frown of focus.

Y/n is actually watching intently as she watches Lando move to the helmet bag that is finally revealing the gender since it's qualifying. She's hugging Flora tightly to her while the toddler sits on the side, anticipation killing her.

Lando even looks over smirking when he reaches for the zip, Ash recording the moment as a personal request. He unzips the helmet and reveals the colour making y/n laugh a little her body deflate the tension as Lando grins moving over.

"Girl dad all the way." Lando grins leaning over to kiss her.

"Girl dad all the way." Y/n smiles as he kisses a beaming Flora who isn't any wiser to the gender reveal because she would've shouted it to the whole garage and that's when it could've been a very public confirmation.

Lando moves back pulling on his balaclava and the bright pink helmet which will be a surprise to his fans and the media since he never announced a special helmet like he usually does.

"Is pink for me mummy?"

"Pink is because daddy loves his girls very much." Y/n confirms leaning over and kissing the top of her head.

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Okay, you know what? After reading this post, I jokingly said we should all just make a pact to reblog it five times a day forever. So I'm gonna do this louder for the people in the back:

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[24.08.07] Keegan Palmer (21 years old, AUS) celebrates his back-to-back gold medal in men's park skateboarding with Tate Carew (USA) and Pedro Barros (BRA) at his second Olympics!

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Simple Misunderstanding- OP81

Pairing: Oscar Piastri x Best Friend! reader

Summary: You couldn't both be this stupid right..? Oscar is telling you you're dating, but he never even asked you out.

Pure fluff, absolute idiots in love <3

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You and Oscar have been best friends since highschool when he (not surprisingly) was on the verge of failing Physics from missing so many tests. Since those tutoring sessions you've been inseparable.

You've always had a thing for him, which you would deny until your death that hopefully takes place beside him, Bicentennial Man style. The problem is.. he's a world famous Formula One driver and you're what? Still studying for your degree? No, you could never deserve this sweetheart of a man. Even if you style his hair most days and he rubs your back to help you fall asleep. Just friendly things.

Now we're brought to your current predicament.

"What're you doing..?" Oscar mumbles out in confusion as you begin to lift your head from where it rested on his chest. You freeze on the spot, peering up at him from below his chin.

"Uhm.. getting up?" You whisper for no real reason, suddenly feeling like a caught child. Oscars eyebrows furrow and he pushes your head back down while muttering a quiet yet firm 'no'.

"Wha- what do you mean 'no'?" You scoff, feeling more akin to an annoyed teen now. You go to lift yourself up properly but now his arms, previously wrapped around your waist and rubbing your back, are anchoring you down.

"Stay." He simply says, his eyes closing as he plans to return to his half asleep state. Those plans are interrupted as your hands wiggle down to tickle his sides. He yelps and releases you on instinct, which you take as a chance to launch out of bed.

"What are you doing??" Oscar groans, groggily sitting up now with a petulant pout. You return the question, hands on your hips as you stare at his sleepy form.

"I'm trying to cuddle my girlfriend." Oscar huffs, crossing his very muscular arms. Silence stretches between the two of you, making Oscar actually open his eyes fully to take in your extremely shocked expression.

"What's that look for?" He asks, reaching for your right hand in a need to hold some part of you. You let him as you're still trying to understand what exactly he just said and if he's on drugs.

"Girlfriend?" You choke out, your mind going a million miles per hour as you sputter, matching your racing heart. Oscar raises his eyebrow at you like you're an idiot.

".. Yes. You're my girlfriend? For quite some time now?" He chuckles, standing up now. His arms wrap back around your waist as he smiles fondly at you, you. Are you dreaming? Maybe your heart is giving out.

"Since uh, since when am I your girlfriend?" You stammer in disbelief, his expression shifting to mirror yours. His head tilts in confusion, squinting at you.

"Did you hit your head or something?" He murmurs, lifting a hand to jokingly check your scalp for any bumps. By this point you must be burning up with how warm you feel.

"We're not dating." You manage to get out finally, Oscars hand pausing mid caress. It slides down to cup your cheek, his mouth now downturned.

"Yeah we are- we've been together for months now." Oscar shrugs, squishing your face in his hands. He shakes your head side to side and you laugh, placing your hands over his as you ask what he's doing.

"Trying to shake those screws back into place." He teases, rolling his eyes.

"I think I should be doing that to you. You've never asked me out before, so where did this come from?" You chuckle, not able to feel that stressed in his presence and especially not when he's cradling you like you're a precious diamond. (Which to him, you are). Oscar laughs awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.

".. I have to ask??" He mumbles, making you snort in laughter. Your head drops, forehead pressed to his shoulder as your own shake in silent giggles. Oscars face, neck, and ears are bright red at this point as he stammers, trying to save face.

"Yes! You have to ask! How did you even think otherwise?" You snicker, rolling your eyes affectionately at your oblivious boy. Oscar smiles in embarrassment, looking off to the side. Though it isn't long before his eyes are drawn back to the irresistible sight in front of him. You're practically glowing with an unrealized joy, your subconscious recognizing your returned feelings.

"I just assumed cause you- well-" He sighs, groaning at his own stupidity. A grin spreads across your face and you tap his cheek, bringing his focus out of his head.

".. I don't know." He finally admits, pout returning full force. It's a beautiful sight to see the typically stoic or calm Oscar looking so flustered, just for you. It sends a thrill down your spine that you're quickly becoming addicted to.

"We've never kissed or had sex, or honestly anything besides cuddling!" You exclaim, very glad to have such fantastic teasing and blackmail material that will last you years to come. Just wait until Lando finds out.

"I thought you wanted to take it slow, so I never initiated anything." Oscar explains, his cheeks a delicious shade of red. You have to take a moment to appreciate the sight and snap out of the daze it puts you in.

"Well how about you ask me out then now, hm?" You smile, pressing a kiss to his cheek that short circuits his brain and yours. The goofiest grin spreads across his face and he drops to one knee, grasping your hand in his.

"Will you, my dearest love, do the honor of allowing me to be your boyfriend?" Oscar asks dramatically, taking a moment to swoon. Seeing him at such an angle, regardless of his stupidity, you still need to drink in the sight of the brunette boy on his knees. For you. Asking you out after years of pining.

God it is beautiful.

"Hmm.. yeah, sure." You shrug, feigning nonchalance even though you're internally squealing. Oscar stands up, putting his hands on his hips in a sassy display. He grins, a mischievous grin which you quickly realize is not something you wanna see.

"Oscar no-" Your sentence barely gets out before you're tackled on the bed, face being peppered by soft kisses. It tickles, giggles erupting from your lips as he murmurs incoherently against your skin. You're a mess of limbs, your leg is already going numb, and you've never been happier as your hands inch up to play with his hair.

"You're missing." You manage to say in between giggles and over the top kissing noises from the boy on top of you. He finally relents, holding himself up on his forearm beside your head.

"Oh really? Wanna show me where to go?" Oscar murmurs, his breath fanning across your awaiting lips. You mumble some teasing jab about boys always needing directions, making him tickle your sides to shut you up.

"Okay, okay I give up!" You laugh, pushing at his hand. He stops tickling you and as soon as you've caught your breath, his lips are on yours. They're warm, slightly chapped, and oh so perfect. He kisses like you're the finest food on Earth and it's his last meal. Both of your heads feel fuzzy as you pull away for some air, noses bumping and mutual giggles filling the silence.

"So.. wanna go back to sleep?" You suggest, the very short yet aggressive emotional rollercoaster exhausting you once more. Oscar nods eagerly, head collapsing to rest in your neck where he occasionally kisses the skin his lips can reach. A warm feeling spreads over you as you tug the blanket across your tangled bodies, dozing off into the most restful sleep of your life.