#lando/martin

[thesportsprgirl]

NORRIX ICE KARTING DATE

[f1-disaster-bi]

When he finally got a moment to himself, Lando was champagne soaked and exhausted.

The adrenaline of everything was still buzzing under his skin. He felt dizzy with it as he stared at the trophy resting on the floor in front of him as he lay back against the wall of his drivers room.

Jon had managed to get him a few sorely needed moments alone, and Lando was finally able to do what he had wanted to since he had crossed the finish line to bring it all home.

"Liefje", Martin's voice crackled over the speaker of his phone.

His face filled the little screen. Eyes bright and smile just as kind as Lando remembered.

"Marty", Lando started to chike out but seeing Martin knocked something loose inside him and those happy tears bubbled up once more.

"Oh liefje", Martin spoke softly, keeping his tone nice and calm, "I am so proud of you. You did so well, Lando. You showed them all what you're made of. You won the race and brought home the constructors. My brilliant Lando"

"Stop it, I'll cry", Lando sobbed but he was smiling as he looked at the screen to see tears in Martin's own eyes.

"You're already crying, Lando", Martin teased with a soft laugh as he brushed away his own tears, "It's okay. It's good to cry when you're happy, and I'll cry with you, yeah?"

Lando could only nod as he covered his face with a hand for a moment. Just taking deep, grounding breaths as Martin talked to him. His voice was a balm to his excited soul. It calmed him until he was able to wipe away the tears to smile at Martin.

"I am so proud of you, my heart", Martin blew him a kiss through the screen, "I love you. Come home soon, yeah?"

"I love you too", Lando got out as Jon opened the door to peak in at him, "I'll be home before you know it"

And with one last kiss and lingering look, Lando ended the call.

"Alright?", Jon asked with a smile, offering Lando a hand up that he gratefully took.

"Never been better"

[hentaay]

Norrix details 🖤

[landhoe-norris]

instinctive mating rituals: a compilation

[maxverstappendefender]

winter wishes // ln4 smau

description: girlfriend!reader x ln4 go on a ski trip that takes an even better than expected turn

tw: none that i know of

a/n: i hope you all had an amazing christmas (if you celebrate)! i don't own any photos used. part of my december fic series called winter in the fast lane

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winter in the fast lane masterlist

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youruser: snow trip = in progress... teaching lando to snowboard = fail

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maxfewtrell: HE ATE ITTTT

↳ youruser: absolute highlight of the trip

↳ martingarrix: he was so cocky before too lmao

↳ landonorris: i do not feel safe here.

↳ user1: someone save lando

landonorris: damn, had to out me like that?

↳ youruser: i still love you bby

↳ user2: they're so cute

↳ user3: when will it be my turn

user4: the second photo just called me single

↳ user5: same

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landonorris: ski trip 2k24

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youruser: aww you and martin in the first photo!!

↳ martingarrix: me and my man!!

↳ landonorris: excuse you martin

↳ user6: they should be fighting for yn, not each other

↳ user7: literally.

maxfewtrell: where am i in this dump?!

↳ landonorris: not here.

↳ user8: ouch

user9: his own girlfriend not being first in the dump is killing me

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youruser: boyfriend appreciation post since everyone thinks we hate each other

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maxfewtrell: me and p have nothing on you too

↳ landonorris: at least you're aware

↳ youruser: nooooo, you two are too cute

↳ user10: goated friendgroup

landonorris: AWWW LY BABYYY

↳ user11: can't even spell it out lmao

landonorris: BEST GF EVERRRRR

↳ youruser: i can see you commenting

↳ youruser: stop drinking

↳ user12: called out

user13: they're so cute

↳ user14: prob not gonna last much longer

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ln4fan: lando spotted out shopping! allegedly seen at a jewelry store....

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landonorris: MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM MR. NORRIS AND SOON-TO-BE MRS. NORRIS. haters get fucked.

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mclaren: congrats!!

carlossainz55: little lando is not so little anymore

maxfewtrell: thank god!!! thought she was going to say no

↳ landonorris: read my caption mate

↳ youruser: i would never say no

↳ user17: max is being messy lol

youruser: LOML AND CANNOT WAIT TO MARRY YOU

↳ landonorris: will be the best day of my life

martingarrix: photo creds to me!

[farvres]

F1 bingo 2025

feel free to steal for yourself xx

[blamemma]

say it with chest martin !!!!!!!!!

[mctwinkdom]

NORRIX IS ALIVE AND WELL

[acrosstobear]

mclaren A call can make all the difference. Pick up the phone. Whether it’s checking in with a friend, family member or colleague, your voice can be someone’s lifeline. 🧡 #WorldMentalHealthDay

Lando calls Martin Garrix to check in as a part of World Mental Health Day

[amirasainz]

Can you please do little y/n Alonso going around the paddock with Max? Thank you!

Enjoy reading and send some requests!!!

Should I make more Yn Alonso stories?

-xoxo, Babygirl 💋

Super Max

The roar of engines filled the air at the paddock as little Y/N Alonso, just three years old, clutched her stuffed lion, gazing around with wide, excited eyes. Beside her, her nanny, Gabriela, held her hand and whispered, “Alright, Y/N, are you ready to surprise Papa?”

Y/N nodded enthusiastically, her face lighting up at the sight of the paddock bustling with people. She had been waiting for this day for so long—to her it felt like years were spent waiting.

They spotted Fernando near his garage, chatting with his engineer. When he caught sight of them, his eyes widened in surprise. A big grin broke out across his face as he rushed over.

“Mi pequeña!” he exclaimed, crouching down to pick Y/N up into his arms. “What are you doing here?”

Gabriela chuckled. “She insisted on coming to surprise you, Fernando. She couldn’t wait any longer.”

Fernando laughed, giving Y/N a big kiss on her cheek. “You’re here at the Grand Prix! This is amazing. You’re my little lucky charm, aren’t you?”

Y/N nodded, wrapping her tiny arms around his neck and giggling. “Yes, Papa! I want to see everything!”

Just then, Charles, who was passing by, caught sight of Y/N in Fernando’s arms and walked over, his face breaking into a smile. “Y/N! Look who’s here!” he said with a grin.

Y/N wiggled in Fernando’s arms, her eyes lighting up at Charles. “Hi, Cha-lz!” she said, waving, trying to intimate her Tío Carlos.

Charles leaned over, tapping her nose gently. “Are you going to cheer for me today?”

She tilted her head thoughtfully before shaking it. “I cheer for Papa!”

Fernando chuckled, holding her close. “That’s right. My little supporter.”

More drivers soon gathered around, curious about the excitement. Lando, George and Carlos all crowded around, each taking their turn to greet Y/N.

“Hey, Y/N, do you remember me?” Lando asked, crouching down to her level.

Y/N tilted her head, studying him for a second before nodding. “You’re the funny one,” she declared.

The drivers burst out laughing, with George raising an eyebrow at Lando. “Oh, she’s got you all figured out, Norris.”

“Smart kid,” Carlos added with a wink. “Clearly, she’s an Alonso.”

Just then, Y/N’s eyes went wide as she spotted Max standing nearby, talking with his engineer. She tugged on Fernando’s shirt and pointed excitedly. “Papa, Papa, look! It’s Max! I want to go with Max!”

Fernando exchanged an amused look with Gabriela, his eyes twinkling. “Do you now?”

“Yes!” Y/N insisted, her gaze fixed on Max. “I want to go with Max!”

Fernando put her down, and she ran over to Max, surprising him by grabbing onto his leg. Max looked down, clearly surprised, then chuckled as he recognized the little girl beaming up at him.

“Hey there, Y/N!” Max said, kneeling down to her level. “What’s up?”

“I want to walk with you!” she said confidently. “Can we go?”

Max glanced up at Fernando, who waved him off with a smile, clearly finding this situation very entertaining. “Go on, Max. She’ll keep you on your toes.”

Max laughed and held out his hand to Y/N, who took it eagerly. “Alright, let’s go for a walk. Where do you want to go first?”

“The track!” Y/N said decisively.

“The track it is,” Max replied, leading her out toward the pit lane. The two walked hand in hand, with Max pointing out various things and Y/N asking a hundred questions at once.

Back in the paddock, the other drivers looked on, clearly not pleased with the idea of being upstaged by Max. Charles crossed his arms and pouted, leaning against the wall. “Why does Max get to be the favorite?”

Fernando and Gabriela, both watching the scene with amusement, chuckled. Gabriela shrugged. “Maybe it’s because she has a taste for champions.”

Lando smirked. “Well, champions or not, I’m going to win her over. Just wait.” He turned to Fernando. “Fernando, when she comes back, I’m taking her for ice cream.”

Carlos nodded in agreement. “Good idea. Y/N always loves ice cream. She’s a smart kid.”

Fernando just laughed. “Oh, you all are going to compete for her attention now?”

“Absolutely,” George said, nodding. “If it’s a race, I’m in.”

Meanwhile, out on the track, Y/N was happily chatting away to Max, who seemed more amused than ever at her questions.

“Why is that car red?” she asked, pointing to one of the Ferrari cars.

“That’s Ferrari’s color,” Max explained. “Each team has its own color. Ours is blue.”

Y/N nodded sagely, as if this made perfect sense. Then, after a moment, she tugged on Max’s hand. “Max, when I big, can I drive like you and Papa?”

Max grinned, looking down at her with a playful glint in his eye. “Of course. And when you do, I’ll be there to cheer you on.”

“Good!” she said, pleased with his answer. “I want to be fast like you!”

“Trust me, with Alonso genes, you’ll be very fast,” Max said with a laugh.

As they walked back toward the paddock, Y/N spotted a small crowd of drivers waiting eagerly for them. She turned to Max, holding his hand even tighter. “I only want to stay with you, Max. The others are silly.”

Max chuckled as they approached, while the other drivers pretended to look hurt. Lando dramatically clutched his chest. “Y/N, you wound me! I thought we were friends!”

Carlos knelt down beside her. “I was going to get you ice cream, Y/N. And maybe a little toy car. Does Max have ice cream?”

Y/N looked up at Max, who quickly nodded. “Actually, I do have ice cream. The best ice cream.”

George jumped in, rolling his eyes at Max. “Y/N, I was going to let you sit in my car. You could even press some buttons.”

But Y/N just shook her head, hiding a smile. “I like Max’s buttons better.”

Max smirked, giving the drivers a smug look. “Sorry, guys. It’s the Verstappen charm.”

Gabriela laughed from where she stood with Fernando, both of them watching the entire scene unfold. Fernando leaned over to her and said, “I didn’t know Max had this effect on kids. Or that everyone would be competing so hard for her attention.”

Gabriela shrugged, smiling. “I think Y/N just knows how to get what she wants. She’s a little star already.”

Just then, Y/N turned back to her Papa and waved happily. “Papa, I’m going to race Max!”

Fernando grinned, raising an eyebrow. “Oh, are you?”

“Yes!” Y/N declared. She turned to Max with a serious expression, determination in her eyes. “You be ready, Max. I’m going to be faster than you.”

Max laughed, shaking her tiny hand. “I’ll be waiting for you on the track, Y/N. And you better believe I’ll be cheering you on.”

With one last wave to the drivers, Y/N took Max’s hand, ready for another adventure around the paddock, leaving the other drivers—and her very entertained Papa—in her dust.

[slowestlap]

Max Verstappen and Lando Norris chatting with Martin Garrix before the race | Dutch GP, 2024 [x]

[Part 2]

[f1xnorrisxleclerc]

Everybody, get ready for the chaos

[f1-disaster-bi]

Writing Prompt List

"You almost died and you're making jokes?" Norrix

-💖

Martin had thought that once Lando retired, that the danger was over.

They had had all these plans. Most of them involved Lando getting to eat whatever he wanted for the first time in years and not following a strict diet. Plans about Lando travelling to his shows, seeing the world through the eyes of the partner for once. They were going to travel, really travel, and take the time to see places instead of rushing through different cities and counteries because of their jobs.

And they had achieved some of that.

They had been happy and healthy. Life was good and settled. Both of them were in the best place mentally and physically, and Lando still had fun with streaming and Quadrant. He had work to keep him busy but nothing as demanding as Formula One had been.

Martin had thought his days of worrying, of saying a silent plea whenever the lights went out, were over.

Maybe that's why this had hit him so damn hard because he had never seen it coming.

No one could have predicted that Lando would survive the crash he did only to get hurt simply walking their dog.

It had been five days, and Martin still didn't believe it. He couldn't wrap his mind around the fact that someone had left Lando and lying on the side of the road with their dog, Winnie, barking for help until someone finally stopped to help him. It was cruel and horrific.

It brought Martint o tears every time he thought about it, but right now, he tried to push them back because Lando was awake for the first time in days. He had been unconcious since the hit-and-run, and Martin was just so happy to hear that he was awake.

The first thing he had done when he had gotten to the hospital was kiss his forehead and ask how Lando was feeling, planning to give him shit for scaring him but instead, Lando's answer caught him by surprise.

"I feel like I got hit by a car", Lando had smiled, face bruised and still a little swollen. Stitches extended into his hairline, and one of his front teeth was chipped but Martin couldn't do anything but stare him in disbelief with a little laugh.

"You almost died", Martin huffed a little laugh, voice and tears caught in his throat, "And you're making jokes"

Lando just reached out to grab his hand, squeezing it weakily with a smile.

"You looked sad, and I wanted to make you laugh"

"I fucking hate you", Martin replied back, mumbling through tears and laughter and overhwelmed by everything he had been holding in until now.

"No you don't", Lando whispered back, fingers gently tangling with his. Lando's were covered in little scratches and bruises. His right had in a cast, "You love me too much to hate me"

[hentaay]

I was really hoping to see Martin and Lando together in some photo...

I hope there was a meeting after the game, a dinner, a night out (in Martin's hotel room) LOL, sorry 🤭 KKKKKKK

[pucksandpower]

You can run from Fernando Alonso, but you can’t hide 😭

[44ari]