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f1-disaster-bi · 5 months
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Here you go @f1-birb, I hope you enjoy this:
Martin pulled back from Lando’s neck after swiping his tongue across the two little puncture marks to close them before he pressed a kiss to Lando’s collarbone.
The younger man was sprawled out under him, and the sight of him made Martin want to do things to him that would make any one else blush.
Lando was gorgeous. His cheeks were a little flushed, and his mouth parted in a smile, looking like he'd just been kissed senseless. His skin was clinging to the tan he had gotten over their break, and Martin wanted to trace lines between those freckles and moles until he had every inch of Lando mapped out, but he didn't.
He couldn't do any of that right now because he had to check if Lando was okay.
It was his first time taking Martin's bite.
"Hey, Liefje, how do you feel?", Martin asked softly as he propped himself up over Lando.
All he got in response was a small giggle as Lando covered part of his face with his arm. He was still smiling as he gave Martin a thumbs up, and as Martin touched his sides, Lando started giggling again until Martin gently nudged his arm away from his face so he could look at him.
"Feeling good, huh?", Martin grinned because Lando looked boneless and a little high right now with the way his pupils were looking a little big.
He had heard about this before. He had heard that the bite, especially the first one, could bring someone into a sort of euphoric state. He hadn't expected it with Lando. He'd more expected the other to feel a little pain, and because Lando was Lando, maybe a little horny but this was adorable.
"I feel really really good", Lando mumbled before he reached out to wrap an arm around Martin's neck, "Kiss?"
"Lan, I just had your blood in my mouth", Martin laughed but he did lean down to kiss Lando’s cheek and revelled in the sound that got him.
"Rude, I want a proper kiss", Lando pouted a little before he sighed and closed his eyes to ride the wave of happiness he felt
Martin just watched him with a grin. He looked adorable like this. All messy curls and carefree grin as he just hummed softly at where Martin was pressing lightly against his chest.
He let him bask in it for another few minutes. Only interrupting Lando’s peace to scatter kisses across his face, accepting the warm arm draped over him and the soft giggles he got in return before Martin started to move.
Moving seemed to be the wrong thing to do as Lando’s other arm came up to wrap tightly around his shoulders tightly. He tugged until Martin had no choice but to put his full weight down on the other until they were cuddling.
"Babe, Lando, I need to get you some juice and a snack", Martin laughed, his face half buried in his curls.
"No", Lando replied and Martin could hear the pout in his voice, "You won't kiss me, so you have to cuddle me"
"Can I cuddle you after I get you a snack?".
The answer to that question was the brief pain of very blunt, very human teeth digging into Martin's shoulder as Lando grumbled under him.
Martin just hid his smile in the others curls as his body shook with laughter at Lando's antics.
He really was adorable when he was bite drunk.
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hentaay · 5 months
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Norrix details 🖤
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instinctive mating rituals: a compilation
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f1-birb · 3 months
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So I had a thought......Lando and Prince Martin 👀
this has spiralled so here we go:
The doors to the grand hall creak shut behind the new arrivals, and Martin is pleased to find he recognises them.
The Duke and Duchess of Somerset, Adam and Cisca, walk arm in arm, dressed brightly in comparison to the rather dull array of other suits and dresses that litter the dance floor and abundance of tables. Cisca’s dress is a vibrant orange, flowing lines that make the material seem to float around her as she walks. While Adam is a little less bold, notably he wears mismatched shoes, one of which matches the colour of his wife’s dress and the boutonnière attached to his jacket.
A step and a half behind the duke and duchess is their eldest, George. He walks with grace and purpose, towering behind his parents but the way his smile meets his eyes lessens his intimidating air. His suit is impeccably tailored but far more subtle, though the trim of his jacket is the same shade of orange.
Martin is most interested in the young man who follows a step behind his brother. Lando. Martin’s heard the name often enough but has never found a face to attach to it, the duke’s youngest son is far more private than one might expect.
Lando’s suit is similar to George's, a slightly different cut though the same matching trim, but he seems to wear it uncomfortably. Eyes that can't seem to decide if they're blue or green flit around nervously, and the way they catch the light has Martin captivated. Chocolate brown curls are on the perfected side of messy, so unlike his parents or the waves that George has, and a sudden urge to touch tickles Martin’s fingers.
A hum seems to pick up around the room, Lando’s rare presence not going unnoticed, and Martin can only watch as Lando’s shoulders start a slow creep up towards his (slightly pointed) ears.
His father steps forward, hand held out in a greeting, followed a second later by his mother. He knows the drill by now, subtly checks his palm for clamminess and then plasters on a genuine smile this time and moves to shake Adam’s hand.
Before he can, there's a yelp and the sound of skin hitting marble that seems to cast a wave of silence across the hall. All heads seem to swivel and at the top of the stairs, Lando’s on his hands and knees. It doesn't take a genius to work out what happened, Lando’s position and the way a fire has ignited in his cheeks a dead giveaway. Secondhand embarrassment squeezes him for a moment, then sympathy, then a jerky little feelings that Martin can only describe as an ��uh oh’.
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blamemma · 2 days
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say it with chest martin !!!!!!!!!
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f1xnorrisxleclerc · 9 days
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Everybody, get ready for the chaos
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pucksandpower · 5 months
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You can run from Fernando Alonso, but you can’t hide 😭
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lordmevolent · 1 month
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Williams having the most painful year with crashes, controversial decisions aplenty, and now illegal upgrades on top of that.
Mercedes miscalculating by 1.5 kg like they haven't done math thousands of times before. And Lewis soon leaving the team and breaking up the legendary duo with Bono.
Red Bull literally falling apart as a team. Soon they will need a crowbar to pry Max away from his emotional support simracing team.
McLaren repeatedly failing strategy 101 and giving their drivers emotional (Lando) and physical (Oscar) damage.
Haas having legal troubles and now might not even get to bring their cars to the next race.
Alpine going through senior staff like models go through outfits, and the general vibes are screaming "toxic downward spiral".
Sauber resembling a geriatric sloth more than an F1 team. Literally on their dying breathe just waiting for it to be over at this point.
Aston Martin living on the hopes and dreams of Lawrence Stroll. Tbh not much drama here, but so far no real results either...
VCARB having more drivers than seats while knowing both current drivers would really rather be somewhere else. Tell me how this will not end in tears?
Ferrari facing the impending C² divorce, a slow car, continued strategy clownery, and chapter 28736728346 of Tifosi pain.
WHICH TEAM DO I SUPPORT IF I DON'T WANT EMOTIONAL DAMAGE???
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f1mvln · 1 month
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Everything about this is so😭
The little sneak up on Martin and the two little girls giggling at them I can’t 🥺🥺
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oscar-piastri · 1 month
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#Do-do-do-do-do-do, Steve Max
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f1-disaster-bi · 1 month
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I tried to write Paparazzi au but wrote this and couldn't bring myself to add any angst so here you go:
I'll Call You Mine
“Dance with me anyway”, Martin laughed, and Lando wanted to bottle the sound. He wanted to bottle everything about this moment and keep it with him always. Maybe then, whenever they were apart, it wouldn’t hurt as much as it did. If he could bottle it, then he would have it there, perfectly preserved for when he needed it most but that was just a silly thought that Lando shook free as Martin tugged gently at his hand.
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hentaay · 4 months
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I was really hoping to see Martin and Lando together in some photo...
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I hope there was a meeting after the game, a dinner, a night out (in Martin's hotel room) LOL, sorry 🤭 KKKKKKK
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slowestlap · 1 month
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Max Verstappen and Lando Norris chatting with Martin Garrix before the race | Dutch GP, 2024 [x]
[Part 2]
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f1-birb · 1 month
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omg it gets better 🥺
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landonor · 1 month
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Lando and Martin before the race🥹
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