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LANDO // sunday, qatar gp 2023
Such a grid dad thing to say 🥺
the urge to write a completely cliché "childhood best friends to lovers" lando norris fanfic is so strong???
(but with an original character, not y/n)
Lando Norris | 2024 Miami Grand Prix 🎥: F1TV (May 5th, 2024)
Okay I’m going to open my requests!!! Finally starting on Tumblr lol so if anyone would like a F1, Tennis or SDMN one shot or imagine let me know xxx
I am open to write for other people depending so just shoot me a request….
@f1goat POST MORE PARTS TO ROOMMATES AND MY SOUL WILL BE YOURRRRSSSS😭😭🙏🙏🙏😫😫😫😫 (stop i love your writing so much)
LN4 \ LANDO
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Choir x Jock ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊
Jock. That’s what Lando is. The Stereotypical, football player; cheerleading lover, nerd hating bully, Jock. Or, that’s what everyone thought.
You walk into your Choir Class as usual, always after 6th period P.E, surprisingly, not sweating, or stinking. Not like most people can relate.
You look around and see your usual classmates, the nerdy, bullied, classmates. You used to be embarrassed by them, embarrassed that you even knew them. You got over it by Junior year, you didn’t care that you fit in, you just wanted to have fun. You walk over to your usual section, Soprano. You like to think you’re pretty talented, that you’re good enough to be in advanced choir, which you have to audition for.
You grab your seat that’s stacked up on top of other chairs, setting it in your usual spot, and throwing your bag into the corner of the room. Sitting down in the chair, you check your phone for the time.
‘God, I wish this class started already.’ Thinking to yourself, wanting to get it over with. You enjoy singing, just not after doing Physical Activity.
Your friends sit next to you, though you don’t talk or interact with them, just listening in on the conversation and waiting for class to start.
Everyone’s already sat down, which is why you’re confused to see the class door open. ‘Is it Mr. Rodrigo?’ You think, but; you just saw him in the practice rooms, that don’t block sound very well. Squinting your eyes, since you don’t have the best vision, you see him. Lando. THE Lando Norris, walking into Choir. Your eyes widen ever so slightly, you look confused.
Turning over to your friends, you ask them “What is he doing here? I thought he had like, I don’t know, football or something.” Your tone raised just a bit, sounding confused as ever.
Lando walks over to Mr. Rodrigo and they exchange a few whispers, before he walks over to the guys section.
You and your friends exchange a few words before you focus on Mr. Rodrigo, as class is starting. You all start working on the song you’re going to perform at a concert for Halloween called ‘Fix You’ by Coldplay.
After class is done, you grab your bag and walk out, accidentally bumping into Lando. You squeeze your eyes and purse your lips together before relaxing your face and turning to him. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
He looks down at you, his eyes not showing a hint of anger or frustration, if you look closely, it kind of looks like he’s.. smiling?
“It’s okay, just don’t do it next time.” He said, his British accent ringing through your ears like you’re hitting the triangle instrument. He walks off, his bag slinging over his left shoulder and the rest of it hanging down.
You look as confused as ever, muttering “what the fuck?” to yourself. You start walking out of class, not even thinking about it.
(Time skip because I don’t know what to say AHH I’m so sorry I know this is unprofessional 😓💔)
You’re laying in your bed, your room messy since you were having a breakdown this morning about not having the right clothes to wear. Scrolling through your phone, you get a notification on Instagram.
‘Landonorris has requested to follow you’
You raise an eyebrow in confusion, you accept the follow request and follow him back. Of course his account is public. You scroll through his account, looking at his photos. Football.. football.. family.. football.. family.. vacation.. typical.
You instantly get a messaged from him, you open it and see what it says.
’‘Hey:)’‘
You panic instantly, not knowing what to say. Lando is talking to YOU. You frantically try and figure something out to say.
’‘Hey?’‘ You curse yourself silently, thinking the message sounded WAY too rude. Can’t take it back, though.
’‘What’re you doing?’‘ He messaged, his bubble popping up almost instantly after you sent your message.
’‘Oh uhm, nothing. Just chilling in bed.., how about you?’‘ Was that too much information? FUCK.
’‘Oh, me too! I was just wondering if you had the link to the song we’ll be singing?’‘
’‘I do. Here. *Link*’‘ You send the link and figure he won’t say anything after that.
’‘Thank you, cutie. ;) ’‘
“CUTIE?! CUTTIEEEE?!! AM I DREAMING? WHATEVER. SHIT I left him on seen. He won’t think anything of it, right? He didn’t mean anything by it.. what the fuck.. I’m going to bed.”
You put your phone on your nightstand and charge it, putting on your alarm and closing your eyes, soon enough falling asleep.
(PART 2??)
they hate to see a big fucking pathetic coward loser winning
I love Max Verstappen but I need Lando to win tomorrow 🤭
I just want to say that Lando's chrome helmet looks so fucking cool !!
Pop the champagne 🍾 for Lando's first win 🏆🙌🏽
Weirdly got inspired by a landoscar tiktok 🤷
Sketch something ✍️🏽