#life changed the day i watched him protect lando's head in that quadrant off road video guy

[strawberry-daiquiris]

sweeter than the kill

“Max,” he hears someone hiss. “MAX.”

Not someone.

Lando.

And not a hiss, either. It’s his stupid stage whisper, the one he had to use when they were doing a Google Meet to get around the stupid VoIP rules in Abu Dhabi.

“Max, we’re in fucking Tarkov.” max fewtrell/lando norris | M | 3.3k | warning for video game violence, blood, injury etc. it's tarkov so... here on ao3

note: wrote this yesterday intending for this to be a short tumblr fic to "celebrate the wipe" (i know, i know, i'm embarrassed for myself too) but it's probably a bit too long for here so... ao3.