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ׅ ࣪ ᵔᴗᵔ ࣪ ׅ 🍜 ׅ ࣪ Kaomojis
૮₍´˶ᵔェᵔ˶`₎ა ₍ᐢ › ̫ ‹ ᐢ₎ ૮₍´ ˶ ェ ˵ `₎ა ₍ᐢ ๑ • 𖥦 • ๑ ᐢ₎︎ ₍ ๑ • ᴗ • ๑ ₎
૮₍。 •᎔• 。₎ა ꒰ 。• ꈊ • 。 ꒱ ꒰ ๑ • ₃ • ๑ ꒱ ꒰ ◌ ᵕ 𖥦 ᵕ ◌ ꒱
૮₍ • ⬫ • ♡ ₎ა ૮₍ ๑ • ᵜ ก ๑ ₎ა ʕ ꐦ • ᆺ • ʔ ᘏ⑅ᘏ
₍ ᐢ ⬪ • ▿ • ⬪ ᐢ ₎ ˃̵ᴗ˂ ₍ ᐢ ⬫ • ▿ ก ⬫ ᐢ ₎︎ ૮₍ ◦ • ꀾ • ◦ ₎ა
૮₍ ˶• ˔ ต ₎ა ₍ᵔ๑・ᴥ・๑ᵔ₎ ᕱ⑅ᕱ ˃̵ᴗ˂n꒰ ◦ • ⬪ • ◦ ꒱ ᴖ᎑ᴖ •᎑•
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૮₍꜆꜄ ˃ ³ ˂ ₎ა ₍ᐢ˶• ˔ กᐢ₎ ⍝◜ᐢ • 🐽 • ᐢ◝⍝ ૮ ・ع・ა ପ꒰ ⑅ • ᵜ ก ꒱
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𖤐 谷 ⿻ ✸۫ ❤︎ ৫ ⋆ ☺︎ ☹︎ › ‹ 𖤐 ャ ꕤ �� ▭▬ ꜥꜤ& ҂ ﹅﹆ 𖤘 𖠊
𖠿 𖠚 𖠅 𖤘 ◌ ◍ ◔ ◕ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ﹫ 𖠌 ❅ ৎ୭ ☆ ★ ♡ ♥︎ □ ■✮
✰ ?!〄 ゅ ⾕ ݈݇- 𖣯 ま ≛ ぬ̳ ໑▸ ֙⋆ ⩉ 𖦥 ☄︎ ⌕ ≡ ⌂ ♡̶ 𖥔
☕︎。 ࿔ ↻⸙ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ✾ ✿ ❀ ❁ ❂ ❃ ♡̸ ઇઉ ⌦ ⚝ ☽ ❅ ❊
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꒱ ˗ˏˋ ˎˊ˗ ↬ ↫ ➸ ➹ ❇ Ꮺ ꒦꒷ ૪ ༄ ᘒ ⎙ ᝰ ˖𓂃 ִֶָ ๋ 㚼 ꗃ ⸙ જ ݈݇- ꔛ
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◇ ◆ ♧ ♣︎ ✙ ✚ ➷ ➹ ♡ ⃝༘⃕ .ᨘ۫.bꪶ ⚝ Ꮺ ꒦꒷ ૪ ༄ ᘒ ⎙ ᝰ ˖𓂃 ִֶָ
ꗃ ⸙ જ ݈݇- ꔛ ☆★ ✮✰ 𖤐 𖤣 𖦥 ⊹ ャ 𖦆 𖥔 ﹆ ﹅ ᵕ̈ ↺ % ✤ ✥ ❖
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ᵃ ᵇ ᶜ ᵈ ᵉ ᶠ ᵍ ʰ ⁱ ʲ ᵏ ˡ ᵐ ⁿ ᵒ ᵖ ᵠ ʳ ˢ ᵗ ᵘ ᵛ ʷ ˣ ʸ ᶻ
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Ꮒ ι Ꭵ ꪱ ᪂ ⅉ ᦔ́ ʝ ƙ ᥣ ʆ ℒ �� ꧑ м ꪑ ꦧ ℳ ꩇ ᧗ ᥢ ɴַ ᥒ ɳ ꪀ ᧞ ᥆ σ ɵ ℴ ꪫ
ꪮ ℘ ρ ǫ ℛ я ᥰ ꧏ ʀ ɾ ᥉ ട ℑ ꪻ Ƭ τ ł ᥙ υ ᥔ ꪙ ᥎ ϑ ꪚ ν ᥕ ᤐ Ꮗ Ɯ ꧘ ᨰ
ꪝ ꪎ ყ ꪗ ꪩ ᥡ ᤁ
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sᴛɪᴄᴋᴡɪᴛᴜ - ᴛ ᴡ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ʏ ғ ɪ ᴠ ᴇ
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ᴛ ᴡ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ʏ ғ ɪ ᴠ ᴇ
"So how hungover are you?" Lando asks as I stir in bed.
"Very. I don't remember getting back last night" the whole night after a certain point is a blank. All I want to do is sleep the day away and feel sorry for myself.
"I'm not surprised. When you got me to pick you up, you were just sat on the kerb talking shit to be honest"
"You know it's serious when the thinking kerb happens" I say with a laugh seeing Lando's confused look "it started when we were teenagers. It happens when you're so drunk you think you're having the deepest conversation with anyone who will listen and they usually happen in the most random of places, for me and my friends it always ended ip being a kerb outside of a club or wherever we were"
"So when you start having conversations with me like that I need to remember to be serious?"
"Pretty much" I say snuggling myself under Lando's arm resting my head on his chest "I didn't make an idiot of myself with your parents did I?"
"Not at all. You, Flo and Sav were hilarious when we got back here my mum and dad were thoroughly entertained. Thank you for making an effort with my family, it means a lot"
"Lando I'm always going to make an effort with your family. You've given my friends and family a chance, I'm not going to write off your family. They've all been amazing with me from the moment I met your parents at the race" I genuinely like Lando's family. They've all taken me in as one of their own and it's nice to be treated like one of the family. I've never felt as comfortable with a boyfriends family as I do with Lando's. I've never got on with a ex's siblings the way I do with Lando's either, I can see myself becoming really good friends with the girls.
I fall back to sleep in Lando's arms needing to sleep off this hangover, we have a three hour drive back to my house at some point today the last thing I want is to still feel like a corpse when I'm stuck in a car. Eventually waking up I notice Lando is no longer in bed with me, I don't blame him. I drag myself to his bathroom to make myself more presentable. When I say presentable I mean having a shower, brushing my teeth and pulling one of Lando's hoodies on with a pair of leggings. My hair is scraped up into a birds nest on the top of my head, it can't even be considered a messy bun the sheer state of it.
"I'm pleased you two look as hungover as I feel" I say walking into the living room where Flo and Savannah are both lying on either side of the sofa with a blanket and a can of full fat coke in front of them.
"it's hell Lucía. Being this hungover with two kids is not for the weak. I've had to get Oliver to take the girls to a park so I can recover" I had noticed the house is quiet, I'm assuming Lando has also gone with his brother.
"Morning Lucía, I'm making a roast beef dinner if you'd like some" Cisca tells me as she joins us in the living room "you all look like you need it"
"That would be amazing if you don't mind" the thought of a Sunday roast makes my stomach growl, I'm at the hungover stage where all I want is to eat "do you want some help?" I ask not wanting to take advantage of the hospitality I've been shown.
"Don't be silly. Lando should be back from the gym soon" Cisca tells me as she walks back into the kitchen answering my unspoken question as to where my boyfriend is. Laying on the other sofa I decide to follow Flo and Savannah's lead and will this hangover away.
"Hi baby" I feel Lando lifting my legs so he can sit next to me, he's freshly showered and I'm the human version of the heart eyes emoji looking at him "you look better than you did the morning"
"I don't think I feel it. I'll miss you when you go to Baku" I say quiet enough so only Lando can hear me. I know once Lando leaves on Wednesday it's going to be near enough two weeks until I see him again as he's leaving Baku and going straight to Singapore for media work in the run up to the race.
"I'm going to miss you as well baby. I would love for you to come to every race with me. I know we've had this conversation and I understand you have work but if it was up to me I wouldn't leave you" one of the things I really like about Lando is that he doesn't try to get me to give up working, he understands I have my own career and respects that I won't just drop it for him.
"I hate that that we have to leave each other as well but we can make this work Lando" reaching out I take Lando's hand in mine playing with his fingers "I'm going to watch every second of both races. I'm watching the Baku race with Liv, I haven't seen her for ages and I need to know how her and Max are doing" I've been a terrible friend lately, all of my time has been dedicated to Lando and I've barely seen my friends.
"He's completely smitten with her. He talks about her a lot and I know she's spent a lot of time in London with him and he's going back to Manchester with her when she goes" I know Max and Lando talk all of the time but it's always amusing for me when I hear men gossiping the way women do.
"That sounds like someone else we know" Flo joins in obviously listening to what we're saying about Max and Liv "in fact you're not even just smitten, you're completely in love"
"No one asked you, brat" Lando says throwing a cushion at Flo and I can't help but think he's embarrassed his younger sister is calling him out.
A few hours later we're back in my car on our way back to Cheshire. We had the most beautiful roast off Cisca followed by a nap before we decided it was time to leave. We've probably been in the car around an hour or so but I can't take my eyes off Lando. The way he's holding the steering wheel, his muscles flexing and the veins in his arms popping. I've tried crossing my legs and holding back but I can't.
"Lando?"
"Yeah baby?" He has no idea what's about to come out of my mouth especially when he's driving.
"I need you to finger me" the look on Lando’s face is priceless. The car practically comes to a stop in the middle of the motorway, he did not expect this.
“What the fuck you can’t just come out with that when I’m driving” I can tell Lando is trying to concentrate on the road but I’d happily pull over onto the hard shoulder to get what I want.
“I’m not just saying it for the sake of it. I need your fingers in me Lando. I thought I could wait until we got back but I can’t”
“Are you actually serious?”
“As serious as a heart attack” taking Lando’s left hand I bring it to the waistband of my leggings “don’t make me do it myself”
“Fuck you’re well and truly hungover and horny” feeling Lando’s fingers push their way into my waistband I gasp feeling his fingers on my clit “fucking hell you’re soaking!”
“All for you Lando” Lando runs his fingers up and down my soaked slit pushing two fingers in. I don’t even need him to get me ready, I feel like I could orgasm just looking at him today. Spreading my legs as far as I can I give Lando as much space as my car allows.
“Is this what you wanted? My fingers curling inside of you. My thumb on your clit?” Lando’s words only spur me on, throwing my head back in my seat I let out a guttural moan. This feeling is exactly what I wanted.
“Keep going…right there” as Lando’s thumb gives my clit more attention I feel myself getting close “fuck…feels so good”
“Come on baby, cum for me. Let me taste you” I have no idea how Lando is concentrating on driving right now. I couldn’t even tell you if the car is still moving I’m so overcome with pleasure.
I feel the all too familiar feeling building up in my lower body. Pushing my head back into the headrest I let out a loud moan and I dig my fingers into Lando’s arm needing something to hold on to. As I come down from my high I look over at Lando watching him suck my juices from his fingers. It’s probably one of the most attractive things I’ve seen him do.
“That was fucking incredible. I can’t wait until we’re home so you can fuck me properly” I can’t help but notice the bulge in Lando’s joggers, it’s a dead giveaway that he enjoyed this just as much as I did. I can only pray the rest of this journey is over soon.
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flonorris1 we had the best day with you!
↪️ esmelucia miss you already 🩷
savnorris Mila has not stopped asking for her auntie Lulu since you left!
↪️ esmelucia I'll FaceTime soon 🩷
↪️ landonorris not only did you steal my girlfriend I've also been replaced as Mila's favourite person 😭
↪️ esmelucia cry me a river Norris 🤷🏼♀️
user478 it must be serious when she's meeting the family! So cute!
↪️ user954 she's still a desperate whore Lando deserves better
↪️ esmelucia I might be a desperate whore but he's sticking his dick in me not u so who's the real winner here 🤷🏼♀️
The next few days I spend every breathing second with Lando. It’s been so nice to have him with me all of them time and wake up to him on a morning. It was painful to say goodbye to him knowing I won’t see him until after the race in Singapore. Granted after that we have around a month together but 2 weeks is going to drag. I’m like an obsessive girlfriend who wants to be with him 24/7.
It’s been two days now since he left and Liv has came over so we can spend some time together. I’m like a love sick puppy and nothing other than Lando is putting a smile on my face lately. I really think I love that man.
"Max is going to Singapore next week, he's got stuff to do with Quadrant but he's mainly going for the race"
"Are you not going?" I ask thinking Liv would be going with Max not wanting to be apart from him, I know I’d be with Lando if I could be.
"No I have work but I also think Max and Lando need to spend some time together. They've both been so busy lately I'm sick of Max telling me he misses Lando"
"They're like a married couple. I find it highly entertaining when they're on a stream together" the times when I hear Lando on a stream with Max, I leave him to it however I do always find myself sitting in another room laughing at them bickering "I think I might go to Monaco when Lando comes back from Singapore. I haven't told him yet but I'm going to see if work will be okay with me not going into the office but essentially working from home even if it's from a different country"
"Do you think they'll agree to it?"
"I have no idea. I guess it's a case of me logging on from Monaco or potentially taking leave and not working at all" I say with a shrug. I don't see why work would have an issue especially if I'm still working.
"There's no harm asking I suppose" Liv says with a shrug "do you think you'd move to Monaco for Lando?"
"I wouldn't write the idea off as a point blank no and I do think if that's what it came to I would consider it I just don’t think it’s an option yet" I think it's a long way off but if I had to move to Monaco with Lando to make our relationship work I'd take it into consideration. This man makes me want to fight for every fibre of him. The more I think about him the more I really do think I love that man.
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𝑨𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒔 ꒱
𝑎 𝑏 𝑐 𝑑 𝑒 𝑓 𝑔 𝒉 𝑖 𝑗 𝑘 𝑙 𝑚 𝑛 𝑜 𝑝 𝑞 𝑟 𝑠 𝑡 𝑢 𝑣 𝑤 𝑥 𝑦 𝑧
𝒂 𝒃 𝒄 𝒅 𝒆 𝒇 𝒈 𝒉 𝒊 𝒋 𝒌 𝒍 𝒎 𝒏 𝒐 𝒑 𝒒 𝒓 𝒔 𝒕 𝒖 𝒗 𝒘 𝒙 𝒚 𝒛
𝑨 𝑩 𝑪 𝑫 𝑬 𝑭 𝑮 𝑯 𝑰 𝑱 𝑲 𝑳 𝑴 𝑵 𝑵 𝑶 𝑷 𝑸 𝑹 𝑺 𝑻 𝑼 𝑽 𝑾 𝑿 𝒀 𝒁
𝐀 𝐁 𝐂 𝐃 𝐄 𝐅 𝐆 𝐇 𝐈 𝐉 𝐊 𝐋 𝐌 𝐍 𝐍 𝐎 𝐏 𝐐 𝐑 𝐒 𝐓 𝐔 𝐕 𝐖 𝐗 𝐘 𝐙
𝚊 𝚋 𝚌 𝚍 𝚎 𝚏 𝚐 𝚑 𝚒 𝚓 𝚔 𝚕 𝚖 𝚗 𝚘 𝚙 𝚚 𝚛 𝚜 𝚝 𝚞 𝚟 𝚠 𝚡 𝚢 𝚣
𝙰 𝙱 𝙲 𝙳 𝙴 𝙵 𝙶 𝙷 𝙸 𝙹 𝙺 𝙻 𝙼 𝙽 𝙾 𝙿 𝚀 𝚁 𝚂 𝚃 𝚄 𝚅 𝚆 𝚇 𝚈 𝚉
𝕬 𝕭 𝕮 𝕯 𝕰 𝕱 𝕲 𝕳 𝕴 𝕵 𝕶 𝕷 𝕸 𝕹 𝕺 𝕻 𝕼 𝕽 𝕾 𝕿 𝖀 𝖁 𝖂 𝖃 𝖄 𝖅
𝖆 𝖇 𝖈 𝖉 𝖊 𝖋 𝖌 𝖍 𝖎 𝖏 𝖐 𝖑 𝖒 𝖓 𝖔 𝖕 𝖖 𝖗 𝖘 𝖙 𝖚 𝖛 𝖜 𝖝 𝖞 𝖟
a̷b̷c̷d̷e̷f̷g̷h̷i̷j̷k̷l̷m̷n̷o̷p̷q̷r̷s̷t̷u̷v̷w̷x̷y̷z̷
a͓̽ b͓ ̽ c͓̽ d͓ ̽ e͓̽ f͓ ̽ g͓ ̽ h͓ ̽ i͓̽ j ͓ ̽ k͓ ̽ l͓ ̽ m͓̽ n͓̽ o͓̽ p͓ ̽ q͓ ̽ r͓̽ s͓̽ t͓ ̽ u͓̽ v͓̽ w͓̽ x͓̽ y͓ ̽ z͓̽
a̤ b̤ c̤ d̤ e̤ f̤ g̤ h̤ i̤j̤ k̤ l̤m̤ n̤ o̤ p̤ q̤ r̤ s̤ t̤ṳ v̤ w̤ x̤ y̤ z̤
ä b̈ c̈ d̈ ë f ̈g̈ ḧ ï j̈k̈ l̈m̈ n̈ ö p̈ q̈ r̈ s̈ ẗ ü v̈ ẅ ẍ ÿ z̈
a̫ b̫ c̫ d̫ e̫ f̫g̫ h̫ i̫j̫k̫ l̫m̫ n̫ o̫ p̫ q̫ r̫ s̫ t̫u̫ v̫ w̫ x̫ y̫ z̫
a͚ b͚ c͚ d͚ e͚ f͚g͚ h͚ i͚j͚ k͚ l͚m͚ n͚ o͚ p͚ q͚ r͚ s͚ t͚u͚ v͚ w͚ x͚ y͚ z͚
𝔸 𝕒 𝔹 𝕓 ℂ 𝕔 𝔻 𝕕 𝔼 𝕖 𝔽 𝕗 𝔾 𝕘 ℍ 𝕙 𝕀 𝕚 𝕁 𝕛 𝕂 𝕜 𝕃 𝕝 𝕄 𝕞 ℕ 𝕟 𝕆 𝕠 ℙ 𝕡 ℚ 𝕢 ℝ 𝕣 𝕊 𝕤 𝕋 𝕥 𝕌 𝕦 �� 𝕧 𝕎 𝕨 𝕏 𝕩 𝕐 𝕪 ℤ
𝙰 𝚊 𝙱 𝚋 𝙲 𝚌 𝙳 𝚍 𝙴 𝚎 𝙵 𝚏 𝙶 𝚐 𝙷 𝚑 𝙸 𝚒 𝙹 𝚓 𝙺 𝚔 𝙻 𝚕 𝙼 𝚖 𝙽 𝚗 𝙾 𝚘 𝙿 𝚙 𝚀 𝚚 𝚁 𝚛 𝚂 𝚜 𝚃 𝚝 𝚄 𝚞 𝚅 𝚟 𝚆 𝚠 𝚇 𝚡 𝚈 𝚢 𝚉
𝘈 𝘢 𝘉 𝘣 𝘊 𝘤 𝘋 𝘥 𝘌 𝘦 𝘍 𝘧 𝘎 𝘨 𝘏 𝘩 𝘐 𝘪 𝘑 𝘫 𝘒 𝘬 𝘓 𝘭 𝘔 𝘮 𝘕 𝘯 𝘖 𝘰 𝘗 𝘱 𝘘 𝘲 𝘙 𝘳 𝘚 𝘴 𝘛 𝘵 𝘜 𝘶 𝘝 𝘷 𝘞 𝘸 𝘟 𝘹 𝘠 𝘺 𝘡
𝘼 𝙖 𝘽 𝙗 𝘾 𝙘 𝘿 𝙙 𝙀 𝙚 𝙁 𝙛 𝙂 𝙜 𝙃 𝙝 𝙄 𝙞 𝙅 𝙟 𝙆 𝙠 𝙇 𝙡 𝙈 𝙢 𝙉 𝙣 𝙊 𝙤 𝙋 𝙥 𝙌 𝙦 𝙍 𝙧 𝙎 𝙨 𝙏 𝙩 𝙐 𝙪 𝙑 𝙫 𝙒 𝙬 𝙓 𝙭 𝙔 𝙮 𝙕
𝐴 𝑎 𝐵 𝑏 𝐶 𝑐 𝐷 𝑑 𝐸 𝑒 𝐹 𝑓 𝐺 𝑔 𝐻 ℎ 𝐼 𝑖 𝐽 𝑗 𝐾 𝑘 𝐿 𝑙 𝑀 𝑚 𝑁 𝑛 𝑂 𝑜 𝑃 𝑝 𝑄 𝑞 𝑅 𝑟 𝑆 𝑠 𝑇 𝑡 𝑈 𝑢 𝑉 𝑣 𝑊 𝑤 𝑋 𝑥 𝑌 𝑦 𝑍
𝒂 𝑩 𝒃 𝑪 𝒄 𝑫 𝒅 𝑬 𝒆 𝑭 𝒇 𝑮 𝒈 𝑯 𝒉 𝑰 𝒊 𝑱 𝒋 𝑲 𝒌 𝑳 𝒍 𝑴 𝒎 𝑵 𝒏 𝑶 𝒐 𝑷 𝒑 𝑸 𝒒 𝑹 𝒓 𝑺 𝒔 𝑻 𝒕 𝑼 𝒖 𝑽 𝒗 𝑾 𝒘 𝑿 𝒙 𝒀 𝒚 𝒁
𝐀 𝐚 𝐁 𝐛 𝐂 𝐜 𝐃 𝐝 𝐄 𝐞 𝐅 𝐟 𝐆 𝐠 𝐇 𝐡 𝐈 𝐢 𝐉 𝐣 𝐊 𝐤 𝐋 𝐥 𝐌 𝐦 𝐍 𝐧 𝐎 𝐨 𝐏 𝐩 𝐐 𝐪 𝐑 𝐫 𝐒 𝐬 𝐓 𝐭 𝐔 𝐮 𝐕 𝐯 𝐖 𝐰 𝐗 𝐱 𝐘 𝐲 𝐙
𝗔 𝗮 𝗕 𝗯 𝗖 𝗰 𝗗 𝗱 𝗘 𝗲 𝗙 𝗳 𝗚 𝗴 𝗛 𝗵 𝗜 𝗶 𝗝 𝗷 𝗞 𝗸 𝗟 𝗹 𝗠 𝗺 𝗡 𝗻 𝗢 𝗼 𝗣 𝗽 𝗤 𝗾 𝗥 𝗿 𝗦 𝘀 𝗧 𝘁 𝗨 𝘂 𝗩 𝘃 𝗪 𝘄 𝗫 𝘅 𝗬 𝘆 𝗭
𝓐 𝓑 𝓒 �� 𝓔 𝓕 𝓖 𝓗 𝓘 𝓙 𝓚 𝓛 𝓜 𝓝 𝓞 𝓟 𝓠 𝓡 𝓢 𝓣 𝓤 𝓥 𝓦 𝓧 𝓨 𝓩 𝒶 𝒷 𝒸 𝒹 ℯ 𝒻 ℊ 𝒽 𝒾 𝒿 𝓀 𝓁 𝓂 𝓃 ℴ 𝓅 𝓆 𝓇 𝓈 𝓉 𝓊 𝓋 𝓌 𝓍 𝓎 𝓏
ᵃ ᵇ ᶜ ᵈ ᵉ ᶠ ᵍ ʰ ᶤ ʲ ᵏ ˡ ᵐ ᶰ ᵒ ᵖ ᵠ ʳ ˢ ᵗ ᵘ ᵛ ʷ ˣ ʸ ᶻ
λ ϐ ς d ε ғϑ ɢ н ι ϳ κ l ϻ π σ ρ φ г s τ υ v ш ϰ ψ z
α Ⴆ ƈ ԃ ҽ ϝ ɠ ԋ ι ʝ ƙ ʅ ɱ ɳ σ ρ ϙ ɾ ʂ ƚ υ ʋ ɯ x ყ ȥ
α в c ɔ ε ғ ɢ н ı נ κ ʟ м п σ ρ ǫ я ƨ т υ ν ш х ч z
ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ϙ ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
α в c ∂ e ғ ɢ н ι j ĸ ℓ м η o ρ ǫ я ѕ т υ v ш χ ч z
ᥲ b ᥴ d ᥱ f g h ι j k ᥣ m ᥒ o ρ q r s t ᥙ v ᥕ x ყ z
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ᰔ | ᴠ ᴇ ʟ ᴠ ᴇ ᴛ ᴛ ᴇ ɪ ᴄ ᴏ ɴ s
𝑯𝒂𝒛𝒃𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔
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[ T ] HE LEGENDS OF AHRI .
Ahri was not always the benevolent woman that she is today. In the last three thousand years, Ahri has been through multiple stages of change and growth, which has led to multiple legends all across Runeterra. She has many different legends all with different titles
The Bloodthirsty Kumiho The Guise of the Fox Woman The Keeper of Souls The Man-Eating Kitsune The Stealer of Hearts The Benevolent Nine-Tail Fox The Inari of Solace
These legends all depict a certain part of Ahri's life, and unfortunately most see her in a negative aspect due to her monstrous state of actions. It is not uncommon for humans to be more focused on the dark and haunting the the kind benevolence and so Ahri's name is often painted in that of darkness, fear, and doom.
ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ᴄ ᴜ ʟ ᴛ ᴏ ғ ᴠ ᴜ ʟ ᴘ ᴇ s ᴀ ɴ ɪ ᴍ ᴀ
Ahri had enough after nearly two centuries of this abuse. In the single statement, she began to lure people into a forest. It started with a husband and wife who thought they could berate her. Ahri snapped and drew them in with smells and enticement. The forest she lived in was eerie and yet intriguing and Ahri was a shadow of mystery. Ahri didn't care to understand them or be worshiped; Ahri wanted to play with her food. She watched them wander, using her lure and illusion power to give them the idea they were safe; but then the illusion would die and they would see her golden eyes and the natural state would be prey running and she attacks. She killed the woman first, literally ripping her heart out, and allowed the fear to permeate and infect the man to leave him running. The hunt for her prey excited her, just as if she was hunting a deer or a rabbit.
This is when Ahri began her hunt. She didn't care who, she would release the lure and drag people into her forest, where she would play with them only to release the beast and make them run in fear and she would give chance. Warnings came to stay away from the forest and never mess with foxes.
The worst part was that some began to worship this power. People who saw this and groveled at the feet of the heart stealer. Ahri could care less about these worshippers, she didn't understand the concept of worship. Over the years, it began to become a cult in this village. There would be a lottery, where a name was picked if a sacrifice was not captured or someone volunteered. This was a means of keeping the fox at bay, as if it would protect the village (and it did for some time). Many times, it wasn't uncommon for an unwilling sacrifice to be captured, typically visitors that would stop at the village to rest. The village began to resemble Ahri's actions. It also wasn't uncommon for a willing sacrifice to be offered, in hopes of gaining the favor of the she-fox. Again, Ahri didn't care for worship or this kind of desire of favor; Ahri only saw the hunt.
If Ahri had her full, she didn't always attack those who entered the forest. She would hide in the shadows, golden eyes watching those who might enter the forest. Anyone who harmed a fox, often met the ire of Ahri; cultist or regular villager This is why Masks would be crafted, of white and red, or white and black, in hopes it might keep Ahri at peace believing if she saw a fox, she would be forgiving.
The cult didn't worship Ahri out of love or respect, they saw Ahri as a tool. For this cult was able to gain control and power over the village they lived in. The cult was established within the hierarchy of the village, the leader of the town, the healer, and other important positions. By day, no one knew who was in the cult, and at night they would meet under mask. These masks allowed the cult to stay hidden and their agenda to control the village, its commerce and more.
However, there was one day one of the villagers wandered into her forest. A young woman, showing not an ounce of fear. But she wasn't there to gain Ahri's favor, she didn't beg for forgiveness; she came with a warm heart. Ahri didn't understand this, and while she struggled with human language the woman didn't insult her. Her voice was soft and gentle. Ahri nearly killed her and yet all she did was touch her face and say 'I'm sorry for what they did to you'. It was the first time Ahri had ever felt a hint of compassion, a hint of warmth. It scared Ahri, and she ran from her. Over weeks, she continued to hunt those sent into her forest, but this woman she didn't. She would occasionally follow her in the village, or follow her when she came into her forest. She would taste her essence, and cling to it. For once, she desperately wanted what no one else truly gave her.
Gwen also gave Ahri her name. The cult called her The Man-eater, The Heart-stealer, or other names. But Gwen called her Ahri. She named her that because to Gwen, Ahri was beautiful, her instinct and nature beautiful to her. Ahri loved the name Gwen gave her, but she didn't want anyone else to know. Gwen was her sweet little secret, someone she wanted to keep close and safe. They happily experience companionship for three years, a slow burn of love and connection. Ahri didn't understand romantic love as humans do, but Ahri knew she felt something for Gwen. A powerful connection that made her heart yearn to stay with Gwen and enjoy her presence.
One day, the cult offered an unwilling sacrifice, which Ahri hunted willingly, and she ripped her essence from her. it was delicious but painful at the same time, a bitter taste she knew. Its when it hit her exactly who she had fed on. The compassion, she knew that compassion. The hope, love, and care in her heart. Ahri quietly held the body, untying her bound arms and pulling off the hood from the woman's head. When Ahri looked at the body in the light, it was her Gwen who had been her only companion. Ahri grew vengeful and let out a eerie scream of pain and anguish. In anger went straight to the village and caused devastation beyond comparison. It was the first time she took her large fox form, standing at ten feet tall. She started to rip essence from everyone there; cultist and regular villager. It didn't matter to her, she was filled with rage and vengeance.
Only then did Ahri disappear, not to her forest but from the entire region, carrying the soul of her past friend in sunstone. It was her way of protecting the essence of her companion from suffering, giving her the peace of an afterlife she deserved, and visiting her often. For this woman was her first friend and Ahri wanted to protect her. She couldn't protect her in life, but she could protect her in death. It was her essence that gave Ahri compassion, and so her soul would forever be safe in her sunstone.
ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ɢ ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ ᴋ ᴇ ᴇ ᴘ ᴇ ʀ
Ahri became a wanderer, never staying in one place long and cloaking herself to look like a normal woman with black hair and peach skin. She tried to be as unassuming as possible, wanting no attraction. She heard the stories that were crafted around her legend. The man-eater, the heart stealer, so many titles, yet none knowing the full extent. It haunted her, many sleepless nights of pain. And still, she had to hunt, she had to feed on essence and meat.
Over the decades, she was around during a massive plague that started to wreak havoc on the population. Men, women, and children all the same; suffering from the illness that tormented their bodies. Ahri could feel the suffering and these people as she wandered into villages. So one night, she had to feed and decided to visit an elderly man. He was feeble and suffering, coughing and feverish. The feeling of her heart tugged at her as she snuck in as a fox at first, and moved in his direction. His hand petted her, sweetly, despite his weakness and she waited til she turned to her normal form.
She offered him a choice, to help him leave this world in peace, no more pain, no more suffering. He would just, go to sleep, and he would be free. A part of her felt guilty, she was hunting after all, and needed food, and essense, but there was also this hope to do her friend justice. As she showed her compassion, perhaps she could do the same for others. The man was humbled and then said yes. His time was done, he was ready for release. Ahri used her ability to lure him first, putting him at ease around her so he could calm down, and then she found his dreams. For dreams was a realm between planes that spirits could easily enter into. She gave him the peace he desired, a dream to fall asleep to, and then with the most gentle of actions, she pulled his essence from his body and he died in his sleep. She consumed his essence and released his soul to go to the realm of spirits.
At this moment, Ahri released what she could do, to feed in this time of plague. She would visit house to house, across the realm of Runeterra, giving people the release they desire. Their suffering was put at ease, they could sleep and be free. Many started to call this fox they would see sneaking into houses only to leave with a dead body behind as the GateKeeper. The keeper of death, for when the fox entered, that meant that death had come to find them. Many started to confuse Ahri with Kindred, assuming that she was the reaper of death when she was only offering a way out.
During these years, Ahri began to learn more about her emotions. Sometimes she felt sadness, rage, and bitterness, othertimes she felt love, compassion, and hope. All these emotions began to become part of her, growing with her. If she found an essence that was filled with darkness, harming people and enjoying it for the simple sake they could, she would rip into them, killing them where they lay: plague or no plague. But those who were good people, who may have had bad times or bad situations, evne with their flaws, were good people, Ahri helped leave this world in peace.
Some saw her as a benevolent spirit, helping those around Runeterra; others thought of her as a vengeful spirit, haunting after those who were suffering and dying. Those of family often would insult and hate her because she took their loved ones but she knew what she was doing. She would always be a monster, that's what she was; what she did. Yes, she could rip and maim and maul, but she was not evil. She only did so now to people who earned her rather, there were others she would go after that she would guide to the afterlife; using her powers to free them tenderly.
It was these years, that Ahri learned that she was a monster and she would always be a monster. But she decided what kind of monster she wanted to be.
ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʜ ᴜ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ʀ ᴏ ғ ʜ ᴜ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ʀ s
After almost 2 millenniums, Ahri finally found a purpose that she revels in. She no longer focuses on the concepts of good or bad, heroes and villains, she is who she is and she can't control how people see her as a monster. For her, she has come to accept her monstrous side, learning how to control it so that it doesn't get out of hand.
What she does know, is to hunt the hunters. In her years, she had seen the good and the bad of people: humans, vastaya, and all those in between. No one is free from her claws, she will hunt you if she deems it so. She tends to search for people who hunt others out of unnatural needs. If you hunt like a predator, as a natural hunter like a lion would a zebra, she leaves them be. However, those who hunt for trophies and excitement, those who do not care except for their selfish desires, will often hunt. She is a threat to vastaya and humans alike, and she has a major distaste for Vastaya who hunt their kind.
Ahri revels in her hunt, she thrives on being a predator. She watches for her prey, she gets close. She'll even tempt them, using herself as bait and prey til she has them in her snare. She enjoys the hunt, she has always enjoyed the feeling of stalking and ambushing her prey. She cannot change her nature, she is a predator. She is the eldritch horror to many stories, with a sinister set of gold eyes that send fear into those she hunts. For there is a delight in watching the hunters become the hunted.
To this day, there are stories of the nine-tail fox, the man-eating kitsune, and the Fox woman. For she is all of these titles.
She is the monster she wants to be. She decides what she wants to do, and she will not be ashamed of her nature anymore.
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✼ 。゚・ ☆ ° 。ㅤ→ ༄ ‧₊˚ 「 」 ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ
♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ⌦ ✗ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ↳ ❝ ❞ ➤ ↲ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ┊ೃ ╰►
꒱ ➛ ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ﹋﹋ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ♡‧₊˚ ↱
ᵕ̈ ↷ ೃ ╲ ╱ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ ➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀」 . .⃗ ༉‧
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♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ✗ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ↳ ❝ ❞ ➤ ↲ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ೃ ╰► ꒱ ➛
↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ➹ ੈ ‧₊˚ ↱ ᵕ̈ ↷ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ
➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀」 . .⃗ ༉‧₊˚✧ . ˚ ⚘ ˏ`୭̥*ೃ *ૢ✧ ཻུ۪۪⸙͎
೫` ⃟ ཹ։❀ ⃟ ፧ ੈ✩‧₊ 'ރ፧ ° ₍ ₎ ꜜ ͙ ⋰ ⋱ ⌒⌒⌒⌒⌒
↳ ׂׂૢ༘ ۵`⌧.⛇♯݊ - ̗̀ ː͡₊ˀ 〜 :file_folder: ᥴˀ⸼᮫͓ͯ̽❳; . ⸙. ͎۪۫ Oº°‘¨ ፝֯֟ ت →×
— ⁶ ︸ 〞 ꜜ ͎ ╰ ╯ ╱╳╲ ⸗ =͟͟͞͞: 〣 ꞋꞌꞋꞌ ҂ ˘˘˘ ⸝⸝ ¦ ꜥꜤ ﹆
ꜛ ꜜ ⸃⸃ ⸼ ꞈ ⸗ ⭏ ▾ ꭛ ˖ ︴ ↻ ⇁ ﹏ ゛ ⇢ ゙ ⁾⁾ ⭞ ଽ ୭̥ ➶ ↻
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^iゝ〔〔〕〉 ⵢ◞⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ཻུ۪۪۪۫ ⎧ ..⃗. ꒱ Ꮠ ⊰ .⃗ ༉‧ ⃟ ﹫ ˚◦⸵
ˬ̽. ̽ ⸽⋆≿⁞ꜜ₊̣﹏﹃﹄「」₊。゚➶︾ 〃 ・﹢ ̼ ⌁⌔⌕
⌮┊┈┄┆︱︳ ﹋﹉ ﹊﹍﹎‿︵ 〄␣₎⁾₍⁽“˘︵︶⌫⌦
␍ ␎ ℭ ℮℻⊹ ◜ ◝ ◞ ◟ ◠ ◡ ˙˙˙ ̼ ͝ ︴
〻〼 〾 ⅌ ⌸ ⌲ ⌯ ⌮ ␥ ␦ ⎴ ⎗ ⎕ ⎓ ⌑ ␥ㅤ(ᵔ๑ᵕ̳ ᴥ ᵕ̳๑)
₍ᵔᵕ̳ᴥᵕ̳ᵔ₎っ♡ ゞ₍ᵔ๑・ᴥ・ᵔ₎ ヾ(˛˛˛・︿・˛˛˛)ノ゙ 。◍
ʕ=・ᴥ・=ʔ ٩(๑•́ ₃ •̀๑)ノ゙ (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡ ꒰˘ᵌ˘꒱♡ ( ˘͈ ᵕ˘͈♡)
ʕ๑•́ᴥ•̀๑ʔ ʕ; •`ᴥ•´ʔ є(•⌔•)э ˏ₍•ɞ•₎ˎ (ಥ‿ಥ)ノ
ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭*
❁『』➳ ❃ ✞ ❦ ❝ ❞ ˗ ˏˋ ˎˊ -┊承 ↬ •° ✿ .•° ❀ ♡
— ¦↻↺༼ ༽✦✧★❆❈➤➣➢❏ ☪ ೃ °➫┇┋ :dizzy: ⸙
✃ ❍ ✎✐彡.。 .:*・↳���↱↲ ༄◦✦◦✰✯✵,
________ ⌇❐⚘༉‧₊˚ ✧┃│█▓▒░░▒▓█▕ ◕
➟ • ⊹ ✧ ─ ❜❛ ⇜ ⇝ ↭ ๛ ✯ ❖ → ← :sweat_drops: ❝ ❞ ☓
✓〘 〙✾ ✑ 🏷 ↶ ↷ ⎌ ❲ ❳ ⌦ ⌫ ❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎ Oh, hi!
₊˚.༄ ࿐*:・゚ ↯✰❜ೃ∗᯽ꕤ「
⇲⇱↵⚀⚁⚂⚃⚄⚅·➧︴﹝﹞ ( )〔 〕 ₀ ₁ ₂ ₃
₄ ₅ ₆ ₇ ₈ ₉ ﹀♢ ꒰ ꒱ ˑ 𖥸 ミ ❪ ❫ ➘ 。➯✧✧ ♯ இ ╱
╲ ﹋ ㅤ :・゚ ノ ː͡➘₊̣̇ ✧* ੈ :copyright: ꕀ 𖠳 ⌲ ⌂ ⁝ ༘ ⃗ ◌ ⊰ ⊱ ❒ ❑
≡ - ̗̀ ̖́- ◠ ﹙ ೖ୭ ˒ ⁺ ೃ࿔ ˚ ༘✧ ⴰ༢ ୧ ◌₊˚⋆ ┌ ┐└ ┘﹫
✆ ➚ ➙ ◊ ⁰ ¹²³⁴ ⁵ ⁶ ⁷ ⁸ ⁹ ~ ੈ ೀ ✰*ૢ✧ ཻུ۪۪⸙ ❬ ❍̥͙̊ ࿔ ˖۪⸙͎
ំஂ ︹ ⿻ ⬚ ヾ≈ ෞ ╰ ╯ ╭ ╮ ୭̥≈ ⁾ ꜜ ଽ ◜ ◝ ⇽ ⇾
❏ ¨̮ 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 ༊ ꧁꧂ ‧⁺ ✎ᝰ ﹆•:◦
『』《》【】﹂﹃﹄ :scissors: ✃ :airplane: ✁ :airplane: :email:
¦⇨⇒↯↰↧⇲⇱ :leftwards_arrow_with_hook: ↱↰↷↺↻↶↵↴↳➣➢≈
﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ︹︹︹︹︹︹︹
✩ ✼ 。゚・ ☆ ° 。ㅤ→ ༄ ‧₊˚ 「 」 ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ
♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ✗ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ↳ ❝ ❞ ➤ ↲ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ೃ ╰► ꒱ ➛
↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ➹ ੈ ‧₊˚ ↱ ᵕ̈ ↷ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ ➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀
ℬ ℰ ℯ ℱ ℊ ℋ ℎ ℐ ℒ ℳ ℴ ℘ ℛ ᥲ ᥉ ᥕ ᥱ ᤐ ᥒ ᥣ ᥙ ᥆ ᥊ ᥎ ᥙ ᥴ ꧑ ɾ ᥡ ᤁ
ᥲ ꞗ ᥴ ᥱ ᧉ ꫀ ℎ ι ᥣ ᥖ ꧑ ꪑ ᧗ ᥒ ᥆ ꪮ ᥉ ᥙ ᥎ ᥕ ᤐ ᭙ ᥊ ᥡ ᤁ
ℂℍℝℙⅈⅆℽℕℚℝℤℾℿ⅀ⅇ ℮ ⁰ ¹ ² ³ ⁴ ⁵ ⁶ ⁷ ⁸ ⁹
ᥕ ᖯ ᥲ ᥎ ᥒ ᥙ ᥊ ᥉ ᥆ ᥣ ᥡ ᥳ ᥴ ᥱ ᥲ ᦆ ᦢ ᦒ ᦈ ᥴ ᥰ ℎ ᭘ ᭔ ᭙
ᥕ ᥱ ᥆ ᥲ ᥉ ᥊ ℒℐ ℛ ℱ ℰ ℬ ℳ ℯ ℴ ℋ ᥎ ᥡ ᥰ ᥴ ᥣ ᥨ ᤁ ᥒ ᥙ
╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ‧₊˚ ↱ ᵕ̈ ↷ ೃ ╲ ╱ Ꮠ ➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰
.⃗ ₊˚✧ ୭̥*✧ ཻུ۪۪` ⃟ ❀ ፧ ੈ✩ރ፧ °↳ ׂׂ ⌧ × :heavy_multiplication_x: ⚘݄⿴݃*₊˚ ෆ :recycle: ,.⸼۰ ۪۪۫۫ ❬“= ” ヾ،، ·₊̣̇. ❵
ෞ ˚‧⁺.* ೃೀ ◌¨̮͚ *• ◌ ≈ ✰ ₊ೆ ̖́‧♡ ೃ ♡ ❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎ ੈ˚
✩ 。゚☆° 。→ ༄ ‧₊˚ 「 」 ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ ♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ✗ ⌜ ⌝
⌞ ⌟ ↳ ↲ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ┊ೃ ╰► ꒱ ➛૪' ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘
(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)〔〕ミ↝↬⇄ミ〈〉↯ →。✰彡 ⚘ ✎ ➥【】↰ ↯↧↡⇊❝❞❛❜❬❭꒰��� ࿔*:・゚
❍。๑⌦⌫ϟ ℬ ℰ ℯ ℱ ℊ ℋ ℐ ℒ ℳ ℴ ℘ ℛ
ꫀᥲᥱ᥆᥉ ℂ ℍ ℕ ℙ ℚ ℝ ℤ ೃ° ೀ° °•ೃ ೃ༄ ッ ୭̥ ⌇ ━━ ੈ﹌
ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ (q) ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
₀ ₁ ₂ ₃ ₄ ₅ ₆ ₇ ₈ ₉
̶̶α в c ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у z
α в c d e ғ ɢ н ι j ĸ l м ɴ o p q r ѕ т υ v w х y z
ᗩ Ꭺ Ꭿ ศ λ ɑ ą
ℬ Ᏼ ɮ в Ꮂ
Ꮳ Ꮯ ℂ Ƈ ℭ ɕ ᥴ
Ꭰ ⅅ の ⅆ ɗ ∂
乇 Ꭼ ℰ Ɛ ε є ́ꫀ ᥱ ℮ ⅇ ℯ
ℱ ƒ ʄ ғ
Ꮐ Ꮆℊ
ℋ ℍ ℌ ɦ ℎ Ꮒ
ℐ ℑ ⅈ Ꮖ ¡ Ꭵ ɪ ι เ
Ꭻ ⅉ ʝ Ꭻ
Ꮶ к ઝ
Ꮮ ℒ Ꮣ ℓ ł
Ꮇ ℳ м ϻ ʍ ɱ ണ
ℕ Ɲ ɳ η ᥰ
Ꮎ Ծ ๏ σ ᴏ ℴ
Ꮲ Ƥ ⅌ Ꭾ ℙ ℘ ρ
ℚ ợ ǫ
ℝ Ꮢ Ꭱ ℜ ℛ я ૨ ɾ
ՖⲊ Տ Ꮪ Ꭶ ร
Ꭲ Ͳ τ イ ɬ
び մ υ ύ
Ꮩ ѵ ᥳ
Ꮃ Ꮤ ฬ Ꮗ
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Ꮍ Ꭹ ℽ ᥡ
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─ ━ │ ┃ ┄ ┅ ┆ ┇ ┈ ┉ ┊ ┋ ┌ ┍ ┎ ┏ ┐ ┑ ┒ ┓ └ ┕ ┖ ┗ ┘ ┙ ┚ ┛├ ┝ ┞ ┟ ┠ ┡ ┢ ┣ ┤┥ ┦ ┧ ┨ ┩ ┪ ┫ ┬ ┭ ┮ ┯ ┰ ┱ ┲ ┳ ┴ ┵ ┶ ┷ ┸ ┹ ┺ ┻ ┼ ┽ ┾ ┿ ╀ ╁ ╂ ╃ ╄ ╅ ╆ ╇ ╈ ╉ ╊ ╋ ╌ ╍ ╎ ╏ ═ ║ ╒ ╓ ╔ ╕╖ ╗ ╘ ╙ ╚ ╛ ╜ ╝ ╞ ╟ ╠ ╡ ╢ ╣ ╤ ╥ ╦ ╧ ╨ ╩ ╪ ╫ ╬ ⌈ ⌉ ⌊ ⌋ ╅╊ ー ┊〇 〈 〉 《 》 「 」 『 』 【 】 〒 〔 〕 〖 〗 〘 〙 ︵ ︶ ︷ ︸ ︹ ︺ ︻ ︼ ︽ ︾ ﹀ ﹁ ﹂ ﹃ ﹄ ﹙ ﹚ ﹛ ﹜ ﹝ ﹞ ╭ ╮ ╯╰ ╱ ╲ ⌈ ⌉ ⌊ ⌋ -ˏˋˎˊ- 〔〕★ ☆ ∗ ✠ ✢ ✣ ✤ ✭ ✬ ✫ ✪ ✩ ✧ ✥ ✮ ✯ ✰ ✱ ✲ ✵ ✶ ✷ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹ ✸ ✿ ❀ ❁ ❂ ❃ ❅ ❆ ❈ :heavy_multiplication_x: ❋ ❊ ❉ ✢��✤✥✦✧★✭✬✫✪✯☆✶✷✵✸✹ ✺❊❋✾✱❉✼✽✻❁❀✿❆ ✧✦ ❅ :eight_pointed_black_star: ❈✧✿ ✦❁❀❈❉✰✪✯ ❈✧☆α в ¢ ∂ є f g н ι ʝ к ℓ м и ñ σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у z
ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ñ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ
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Δ β C D Σ Ғ G H I J Ҝ L M Π ñ Ω P Q R S T U ∇ Ш X Ψ Z
a в c d e ғ g н ι j ĸ l м n ñ o p q r ѕ т υ v w х y z
ą ც ¢ ɖ ɛ ʄ ɠ ɧ ı ʝ ι ɱ ŋ ñ ơ ℘ զ γ ʂ ɬ ų ۷ щ ҳ ყ ʑ
abcdefghijklmn ñopqrstuvwxyz
a̲̅ b̲̅ c̲̅ d̲̅ e̲̅ f̲̅ g̲̅ h̲̅ i̲̅ j̲̅ k̲̅ l̲̅ m̲̅ n̲̅ ñ o̲̅ p̲̅ q̲̅ r̲̅ s̲̅ t̲̅ u̲̅ v̲̅ w̲̅ x̲̅ y̲̅ z̲̅
ѧ ɞ ċ Ԁ є ғ ɢ һ ı j ҡ ʟ ṃ ñ ȏ ק զ я ś ṭ ȗ ṿ ʏ × ʏ ẓ
ã̰ b̰̃ c̰̃ d̰̃ ḛ̃ f̰̃ g̰̃ h̰̃ ḭ̃ j̰̃ k̰̃ l̰̃ m̰̃ ñ̰ ñ õ̰ p̰̃ q̰̃ r̰̃ s̰̃ t̰̃ ṵ̃ ṽ̰ w̰̃ x̰̃ ỹ̰ z̰̃
⒜ ⒝ ⒞ ⒟ ⒠ ⒡ ⒢ ⒣ ⒤ ⒥ ⒦ ⒧ ⒨ ⒩ ñ ⒪ ⒫ ⒬ ⒭ ⒮ ⒯ ⒰ ⒱ ⒲ ⒳ ⒴ ⒵
α в c d є f g h í j k l m n ñ σ p q r ѕ t u v w х ч z
a̫ b̫ c̫ d̫ e̫ f̫ g̫ h̫ i̫ j̫ k̫ l̫ m̫ n̫ ñ o̫ p̫ q̫ r̫ s̫ t̫ u̫ v̫ w̫ x̫ y̫ z̫
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❝ slept in a ꜰ ᴏ x ʜ ᴏ ʟ ᴇ last night for the first time. three of us were together. it was about 𝚜𝚒𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 and about 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 wide. we slept in our ꜰ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ɢ ᴜ ᴇ ꜱ and ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ʙ ᴀ ᴛ ꜱ ᴜ ɪ ᴛ ꜱ plus our blankets. we could look up and see 𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢-𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 going over. 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. ❞ ─ 𝚕𝚝. 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚣𝚎𝚛, 𝚞.𝚜. 𝚊𝚗𝚌 ₍ ₆₋₁₉₋₁₉₄₄ ₎
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"I love waking up with you and having you with me" Lando says playing with my hair as I wake up in his arms. I still can't believe I'm in his apartment in Monaco.
"I would say the same if you didn't snore" I say with a smirk.
"I'm sorry baby" as Lando buries his head in my shoulder I run my fingers through his hair.
"Don't worry about it, I know you can't help it even if it's the most annoying thing in the world. I think I'd rather have you talking in your sleep"
"You must be the first person to ever say that. What should we do today?" Lando asks and I'm so pleased he has time off today, I have to work tomorrow but knowing I can spend the evening with him makes all of the difference.
"I'm not bothered what we do. I'm happy just to spend time with you" I don't need anything elaborate from Lando, cliché as it may sound I just want his time.
"We could have a chilled morning then go for a late breakfast?" I agree with Lando as I settle into his arms. Picking my phone up I mindlessly scroll through social media eventually ending up on TikTok for what feels like hours "What you watching?" Lando asks looking over my shoulder as I stop to watch a video.
"Just an edit of your Miami win"
"Are you getting emotional?" Lando asks with a slight laugh.
"I always do. I think because the memories of that full trip are so amazing when I see an edit it takes me back there" Miami was special for both of us for many different reasons but it will forever remain one of my favourite trips.
"Miami was incredible. Making you my girlfriend was probably the best decision I've ever made"
"What if I'd turned around and said I didn't want a relationship when we had that conversation on the yacht?" I ask putting my phone down to turn my full attention to Lando.
"Lets be honest baby you weren't ever going to say no. It's worth saying yes for the sex alone"
"But I could've had the sex whenever I wanted it anyway. You weren't ever going to turn me down girlfriend or not. However on that note I'm going to get dressed because I'm starving and you need to show me around Monaco" I say getting out of bed making my way to Lando's bathroom.
"Why do I need to show you around Monaco? Your dad lives here part time so I know you've been before" Lando asks confused.
"I want to see your version of Monaco. I want to see what home is for you outside of your apartment" walking into the bathroom I take my time showering and doing my make up before pulling on some clothes. As I look around Lando's apartment while I wait for him I'm amazed at all of the memorabilia he has, he has some stunning helmets from over the years.
"Have you got a favourite?" Lando asks making me jump.
"I like this one" I say running my finger tips long the yellow and blue Monaco helmet.
"That one is from Formula 2 the second time I got to race here in 2018"
"There's just something about it that makes me feel drawn to it. Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah I'm ready. I'm also starving now as well" as we leave Lando's apartment, I decide I want to walk. Lando might have one of the most impressive car collections but there's a charm to Monaco and I like to take it in by walking the streets. Walking hand in hand with Lando there's no hurry to be anywhere in particular but it's nice to do something normal that isn't racing related. I feel like we're just normal people and not known by millions of people throughout the world. Finding a seat in the cafe facing the harbour I take in the view.
Monaco is one of the most beautiful places I've ever been, every time I come here I fall a little bit more in love with the country. Thinking back to my conversation with Liv, I could definitely see myself living here. It would be a totally different lifestyle to what I'm used to but I could adjust, I can picture myself working throughout the day, going home to Lando when he's not travelling and travelling with him at every given opportunity.
"Thank you for bringing me here. It's the first time I've been here but it's beautiful and the food sounds insane" I say skimming over the menu, everything sounds so good.
"You wanted to see my version of Monaco and this is it" leaning my head on Lando's shoulder I watch everyone around me feeling so content with my life, I know I couldn't wish for more if it tried.
"Lando I thought it was you! it's so good to see you!" I look up hearing the most annoying female voice I've potentially ever heard.
"Hi Hannah" Lando says bluntly and I get the impression this isn't a conversation he wants to have.
“You look so good! Winning races certainly makes you more attractive, I'd let you take me on dates again especially the way you're performing lately" I feel Lando's hand reach out and rest on my thigh, I know he's trying to keep me calm and stop me reacting but this bitch has gone to far.
"Excuse me? Do you want to repeat that?" I try not to make a scene but from the look on Lando's face I can tell he knows I'm about three seconds from snapping.
"I said Lando can take me out again. I'd take him back now he's winning races"
"Who the fuck do you think you are? You have no right to come over here and start talking to Lando like that" I don't want to be the psycho girlfriend but christ this man knows how to pick them!
"Baby she's not worth it" Lando says to me completely ignoring Hannah's presence.
"And who are you? The new assistant?" Hannah asks looking me up and down.
"You wish. I'm the girlfriend and if you come over here talking to my boyfriend like that again you'll find your gold digging arse in that harbour behind you" I don't stand up out of my seat as much as I want to, I know it will drag unwanted attention to us.
"Lando are you going to let her talk to me like that?" Hannah asks looking at Lando expecting him to defend her.
"Hannah what do you expect? You've came over here interrupting us and you've disrespected my girlfriend so to be frank with you, yes I'm going to let her talk to you like that. There hasn't been an us for at least a year and there never will be again I'm more than happy with Lucía and it's about time you left us alone"
"You're making a mistake keeping that slag over me"
"That's rich coming from a gold digging trollop. Just walk away and save the tiny amount of dignity you have left because you're only making yourself look the fool. Now off you pop or like I said you'll be going for an unexpected swim" turning my attention back to Lando I hear Hannah let out a huff before stomping in the heels she can't even walk in.
"It's so attractive seeing you get so defensive. I'm sorry she interrupted us" Lando says running his thumb across my cheek.
"Lando I'm going to defend our relationship to anyone and I'm not going to let people like her behave like that. Our relationship means everything to me but just so I'm prepared how many crazy ex's do I have to deal with in Monaco? You really know how to pick girlfriends mind! They’re all crazy, me included” I ask with a raised eyebrow. I'll argue with anyone who tries to come between me and Lando.
"There's been a few girls, not loads but there's only been like one in Monaco who made official relationship. I saw through Hannah straight away and knew she was only in it for the money and to try and become an influencer, that's when I ended everything with her"
"I'm pleased you did because she is mental and that means I get to call you mine" leaning over I kiss Lando gently. I want everyone to know he is my man and I'm here to stay.
"I'm yours Lu, you don't ever have to question that. I'm completely committed to you, if I wasn't I wouldn't have asked you to be my girlfriend. Can I take you somewhere tonight? It'll be completely chilled and we won't be around anyone" Lando asks causing me to frown wondering what he means.
"You can take me anywhere Lando. Do I need to change or anything?" I ask trying to decipher what he might be planning.
"No you don't need to change. You look beautiful as always"
"Thank you" kissing Lando again my mind is going at one hundred miles an hour as I try to think what we're going to end up doing.
A matter of hours later I'm in the passenger seat of Lando's Porsche as he drives through the streets of Monaco. The streets become quieter as Lando continues to drive however it isn't too far from his apartment but I feel like it's only the two of us in the world. Looking around I notice we're at the beach which is practically empty and it looks beautiful. As I lean against the wall in front of me I feel Lando wrap his arms around me from behind.
"Thank you for bringing me here it's beautiful" leaning head back into Lando I take in the sunset in front of me.
"I wanted to bring you here to show you one of my favourite things about Monaco. I love having you here and staying with me rather than us being in hotels. I know our relationship is real but it makes it feel that little bit more real having you in my home"
"I get it Lando, I felt the same having you at home with me. I like how we have some time to be in one place and not have to leave a hotel after a couple of days. Can I ask you something?" I ask turning to wrap my arms around Lando's neck as I play with the curls at the ends of his hair.
"You can ask me anything"
"I'm going to a family friends wedding on November 9th and I've been told I can bring a plus one, will you be my plus one if you're free?" I feel more nervous to ask Lando to come to a wedding with me than I've ever felt. Something about going to a wedding together feels huge.
"Of course I'll come with you, I'm honoured you'd ask me"
"Lando babe there's no one else I'd consider asking. It's not a race week and there will be a load of my friends there but I didn't know if you'd have birthday plans that weekend" I know the wedding is only a few days before Lando's birthday and I can't expect him to change his plans for me.
"I don't have birthday plans yet but I'd change them for you" looking up at Lando I know I can't hold back anymore. I love this man with my whole heart and I need to tell him.
"Lando?" I question not taking my eyes off Lando.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm more than okay. I just want to tell you something" taking a deep breath I look into Lando’s eyes the multitude of different colours looking back me full of curiosity “I love you Lando Norris. I can’t imagine my life without you, you make every day better just by being you”
“Lucía..” Lando trails off his forehead resting against mine “I love you. I was waiting for the perfect moment to tell you but you beat me to it” Lando tells me closing the gap between us. His kiss is soft but it makes my whole body tingle. I can’t believe this man is mine. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. For some it will seem too soon to be throwing the love word around but my feelings aren’t going to change, I’m only going to fall for him more.
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landonorris Late night drives and Monaco sunsets with my girl ❤️ the perfect end to a perfect weekend esmelucia
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esmelucia 🥹❤️
user189 not only is he calling her my girl again he's tagged her this time 🥹
↪️ user832 little Lando Norris is in love. We need a photo of them together!
user033 I'm more amazed Fernando is letting this happen and he hasn't killed Lando yet
↪️ fernandoalonso my daughter is an adult she's capable of making her own decisions and Lando is a good man
↪️ user038 we love a supportive dad 😭
↪️ esmelucia te amo papá 🥹
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ʕ·͡ᴥ·ʔ "Huh... got an award for the hat. Guess kids these days can tell when it’s the genuine article." Mr. Grizz seems to think for a moment. "Guess I should probably return it."
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