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#FindNorris
Summary- Y/n Hughes can't find Lando for media
*photos found on pinterest I do not own them

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@.McLaren Has anyone seen this guy? He is about 🤏 this tall. We need him for media, and he is nowhere to be found #findnorris is in full swing
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@.georgerussell63 Try turning off the WiFi, he’ll come running.
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@.User He saw media duties on the schedule and ghosted.
@.User2 maybe @.maxfewtrell stole him?
→ @.McLaren you might be on to something
→ @.maxfewtrell no proof
@.danielricciardo #findnorris
@.carlossainz55 don't worry we have a search party going
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Would you be willing to do Trevor and sister!reader where she’s going through a breakup?
"We broke up", you said, crying to your older brother Trevor on the phone, your body shaking, your head and heart hurting. This was your first love, and he ended with you while you both were lying in your bed. he simply looked over at you and said, "I think we should break up", with no emotion. You sat next time him with a confused look "Why?" you muttered out "Because you were just a bet," and he just left
"Buggy, don't cry, he isn't worth it. How would you feel dropping everything and coming to Anaheim and spending some time here?" Trevor cooed his heart broke as he heard you cry your heart out. You thought for a second, "Ye-yeah okay" You let out quickly "Okay, let me book the flights, don't worry about paying me back, it's my treat, okay?" Trevor said you barely had time to protest before he hung up, not giving you a chance to argue. Ten minutes later, your phone buzzed again. An email notification popped up: Flight Confirmation - Y/N Zegas to Anaheim.
You stared at it through blurry eyes, hands still shaking. The next few minutes felt like a blur, tossing clothes into a duffel bag, grabbing your charger, and checking your ID three times. You didn’t care what you packed. You just needed to get out. Get away from the apartment that still smelled like him, the bed that still held your memories, the ache that seemed to live in the walls.
The Uber ride from your apartment to the airport was quiet, you put your headphones in and leaned your head on the window, looking up into the sky. Because you were just a bet, kept replaying in your mind over and over again.
When you landed, when you stepped through the arrival gate and saw Trevor standing there in a hoodie and backwards cap, holding a sign that read "Buggy, my favorite little human"in sloppy Sharpie handwriting, something inside you cracked, but this time in a good way. He grinned when he saw you, arms immediately wrapping around you so tightly that you melted into his chest. You hadn’t cried on the flight. But now? You let it all go.
"Shhh, I got you," he murmured into your hair, swaying slightly like he used to when you were a kid and had nightmares. "I got you, Buggy. No more crying over boys who don’t deserve you." You didn’t say anything. You just clung to him, letting your big brother hold the broken parts together while you tried to remember what it felt like to be whole.
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SOS
Charles Leclerc x sister!Reader
summary- you text Charles SOS and he drops everything for you
reader is 17
SOS was all you sent to Charles, he knew what it meant. You had struggled with anxiety for so long, and when you were in a situation where it got too much, all you had to do was text Charles SOS, and he would come get you. The first time it happened was when you were 10 and Charles was 21, you were going for your first sleepover "Bug, if you need me to pick you up for whatever reason, text me SOS and I'll be there", Charles said, giving you a quick forehead kiss
Fast forward to now, you were sitting in a small corner of the library, you didn't know what triggered it, but your hands were shaking, and it felt like you could barely breathe, you felt your phone vibrate in your shaky hands "Go to the office, I'll be there in 10 minutes" You mumbled out loud reading the message, you grabbed your bag. You walked with your head down to the front office and sat on one of the chairs, and waited.
Every second felt like an hour as you tried to focus on breathing, just like Charles always taught you. In for four, hold for four, out for four. You heard the office door open and heard some mumbling, soon you heard footsteps coming towards you
You didn’t have to look up to know it was him. You would recognize the sound of Charles’ hurried footsteps anywhere. "Je suis ici, Bug," (I'm here, bug) you heard him murmur as he crossed the office, his voice low and sure and steady, just for you. "Come on, let’s go home," Charles said gently.
You barely nodded before he took your bag from you, slinging it over his own shoulder like it weighed nothing. His free hand reached out, and you slipped yours into it instinctively. His thumb brushed over your knuckles in slow, comforting circles as he led you out of the school.
The moment you stepped outside into the fresh air, you could breathe a little better. Not completely, but enough. Charles opened the passenger door for you as you slipped inside the Ferrari. By the time he got into the driver’s seat, you were already clutching the sleeves of your hoodie, trying to disappear into the fabric.
Charles started the car but didn’t move it just yet. He looked over at you, his green eyes soft. After a few minutes, he glances over at you with a little smile. "I was thinking..." he says casually, like you didn’t just have a panic attack at school. "Emergency ice cream?" you hadn't quite found your voice yet so you nodded your head yes "Just don't tell my trainer" Charles muttered to which you let out a small giggle
Charles’ head whipped toward you immediately, his whole face lighting up like you’d just handed him a trophy. "There she is," he said softly, almost in awe, as if that tiny laugh was worth more to him than any win he’d ever had on track.
Without wasting another second, Charles shifted the car into gear and pulled out of the parking lot. The drive was peaceful. He played some quiet music, humming under his breath in a way that made the car feel warm and safe. Every once in a while, he'd drum his fingers against the steering wheel in time with the beat, sneaking little glances at you to make sure you were okay.
When you pulled up to the little ice cream shop, Charles parked in his usual spot at the back, where it was a little more hidden. He jogged around to your side of the car before you could even unbuckle, opening your door like a chauffeur.
"My lady," he said in a mock-posh accent, making you smile again as you stepped out. Inside, he ordered for you without even asking, rattling off your usual like it was second nature. When the girl behind the counter handed over your ice creams, Charles passed yours over with a little bow that made you roll your eyes affectionately.
You found a quiet bench outside, shaded under a big oak tree. It was far enough away from the street that it felt like your own little world. For a while, you just sat there, legs swinging slightly, slowly working your way through your ice cream. Charles made a show of pretending to steal a bite of yours, grinning when you smacked his hand away with a mock glare.
"You’re allowed to have bad days, Bug," he said after a while, his voice low and steady. "You don't have to fight them by yourself." You stared at your ice cream for a second before leaning your head against his shoulder, ice cream cone still clutched loosely in your hand.
"I’m glad you came," you whispered, your voice small but steady now. Charles immediately leaned his head against yours, squeezing your knee gently. "Always," he said, like it was the easiest promise in the world. "You text SOS, and I'll drop the whole damn world to come get you. No matter what."
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stop pretending
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I know you're lying
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I’m in my Charles Leclerc and Lando Norris feels 🥺
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Fics coming soon
sleep (Vinnie Hacker x reader)
Best friend vs girlfriend (Lando Norris x quadrant athlete)
Break up (Trevor Zegras x sister!Reader)
SOS (Charles Leclerc x sister!reader)
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It'll be fun they said? Part 2
Lando Norris x reader
warning- toxic relationship, a lot of swearing and very angst
I don't know yet if I want to make a part 3 or just leave it as it is. Also, please make sure to vote
Part one here
1k words
As Lando walked away from your shared room, he could hear your faint sobs and uneasy breaths, but right now, Lando needed a distraction, so he texted Max asking if he could join in whatever game Max was playing, and Max agreed. Lando sat down at his gaming setup. Lando knew Max was streaming, which didn't bother him until "Hey mate, where's y/n? Chat is asking for her?" Max said.
Normally, you would join in when Lando and Max streamed, usually you would sit next to Lando and be on your phone mindlessly scrolling or interacting with chat "I don't fucken know can we just play" Lando snapped harsher than he meant to. His voice echoed a little too loudly in his headset. Max was taken aback when he heard this normally Lando would call for you to join or simply state where you were in the apartment
You, on the other hand, were still sitting on the bedroom floor trying to calm your breathing. You wanted to scream. You wanted to throw everything around and make him feel the way you felt. But you knew you couldn’t. Once your head was clear, you knew you wanted to go home. You needed the comfort and warmth of your mom's hugs. This wasn't the first time Lando had made you feel small about being uncomfortable with something. This relationship wasn’t what it had once been. It was toxic. You felt small, suffocated by Lando’s dismissal of your feelings, and tonight was the breaking point.
You grabbed your phone and deleted everything that had him on your social media, you were done with this relationship. 3 years of Lando treating you like shit and you couldn't take it anymore, you cleared everything off Instagram and tiktok of Lando and just simply deleted your twitter account all together.
You moved around the room picking up all of the things you owned. You grabbed both of your suitcases and duffle bag and tossed them on the bed, opening them and filling them up. What you didn't know was that Pietra was on Instagram, scrolling away. She accidentally clicked on your profile and saw that everything about Lando was deleted, the only things that were left were some of your highlights and a couple of photos of your friends and family.
Everything that had to do with Lando was gone. Erased. Like he never existed. Alarm bells went off immediately in her head. She didn’t think twice. Pietra stood up quickly, walking into Max’s streaming room. She tapped him on the shoulder, signaling for him to mute his mic.
"Hey babe, what's up?" Max hummed after muting his mic. Pietra didn't wait a single second, shoving her phone into Max's hands. Max's eyes widened as he scrolled through your now bare Instagram feed. He glanced at Pietra like she had to be kidding, but she wasn’t. "Fuck," Max said now in panic you were the best thing in Landos life so Max quickly went onto Landos profile everything was normal, every moment you and Lando shared where still there
"Mate, you might want to check your phone", Max rushed, not trying to give anything away because he was on stream. He didn’t want to make a scene, not while streaming, but he knew this was bad. Really bad. Max had sent Lando a screenshot of your Instagram profile. Lando picked up his phone, which was lying face up on his desk. Lando clicked on the notification, and now he was face to face, looking at the screenshot. Lando didn't say bye to anyone, just simply turned off his computer, ripped his headphones off and sprinted to the bedroom
As soon as Lando walked into the room and saw your suitcase and duffle bag full to the brim, he knew this could only mean one thing, "Baby, what's going on? Talk to me", Lando cooed, making a step towards you in hopes you will give him a hug and all will be forgiven. Lando was wrong
"Get away from me" You yelled, your voice raw and shaky. You were broken, hurt, and most of all confused. Lando took a couple of steps back, wanting to be near you but also wanting to give you your space.
"I felt uncomfortable about being in a bikini around your friends while being filmed, and you didn't like that," you said, trying to be calm, you rubbed your face with your hand before starting your rant ", because what? You wanted to use me for clicks on a video? You wanted to see people tear me apart in the comments, and you just tell me not to worry about it? Or is it the fact that I was standing up for myself and you couldn't fucking handle it?," you screamed at him letting Lando fully understand that he fucked up and no matter how much grovelling he did it wouldn't fix anything between the two of you
You stepped closer, fury radiating off of you in waves, and jabbed your finger into his chest, shoving all the emotion straight into him. "What happened to the Lando I fell in love with? because right now I don't even recognize the person in front of me" You yelled
Lando looked devastated. His whole face crumpled, his body tense and helpless, but you didn’t have it in you to feel bad for him. Not this time. You had spent three years putting him first, making excuses, letting him dismiss your feelings, and you were done. Absolutely fucking done.
You picked up your bag, grabbed your suitcases and pushed Lando out of the way. Lando had tried to grab your hand to try and make you stay "Please, Y/N. Don’t go. We can fix this. I’ll do anything," Lando begged you yanked your hand out of his grasp like he’d burned you.
"No, Lando. You proved to me that this relationship isn't worth losing myself," You said bitterly taking off the promise ring lando had gotten you for your one year anniversary and threw it at him,, you watched as Landos face fell, how he knew how much of a fucking idiot he felt. As you walked closer to the front door, you let out a deep breath. You finally chose to stand up for yourself, to put yourself first.
"I'm going home don't contact me you selfish asshole" You let out before slamming the front door
And for the first time in 3 years, home wasn't with Lando anymore...
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So I just finished writing It'll be fun they said? Part 2. Should I post it now, or just keep you all waiting ??
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Redbull>Monster
Lando Norris x reader
Summary- you love redbull but Lando is sponsored by Monster
You were lying on the couch watching TV, half-listening to Lando and Max's voices echoing down the hall from the streaming room. They were deep into a game of Backrooms, yelling at each other, laughing, and occasionally screaming loud enough to make you jump.
You had gotten a message from Lando asking you if you could bring him some of his Kinder chocolate. You got up from the couch and made your way to the fridge, and moved things around to find your hidden stash of redbulls. You picked one out and grabbed two small chocolates for Lando and a chocolate for Max, and made your way to Landos streaming room
You gently pushed the door open with your shoulder. Lando was hunched forward in his gaming chair, headset on, completely focused on the screen. Max was yelling something about "turning left, LEFT!" and Lando was frantically trying to follow him.
You tiptoed in, quietly setting the two chocolates on the desk in front of Lando and tossing the third onto Max’s side of the desk. Max noticed you first, grinning widely and giving you a thumbs-up. "Legend!" he said, half into the mic, half at you.
"Thank you, love", Lando said, spinning his chair around to give you a kiss, until he noticed the small blue and silver can in your hand. Lando blinked at it once. Then twice.
"NOOO!" he gasped, loud enough that Max and the entire chat could hear it. "What?!" you laughed, confused at first
Max turned around too, catching a glimpse of the can, and immediately burst out laughing so hard he almost fell out of his chair.
"SHE’S GOT A RED BULL!" Max shouted, clutching his chest. Lando pointed at you with the most betrayed look on his face. "IN MY HOUSE?!" he cried. "While I’m sponsored by MONSTER?! Babe, you’ve just ended my career live on stream!"
You couldn't keep a straight face anymore, and just laughing at both of their reactions, your eyes looked over at the chat, seeing 'traitor' and 'rip Landos monster drink' which made you laugh more
"Please tell me you didn't buy it with my card" Lando pleaded. you shook your head no, which made Lando relax a bit
You walked backward out of the room, laughing, blowing Lando a kiss as you left. He caught it dramatically with one hand, clutching it to his chest like it was his final memory of you.
"Still love you," you called out sweetly before disappearing down the hall. Behind you, you could still hear Max laughing and Lando dramatically telling the stream, "This is worse than crashing out of a race. This is emotional DNF."
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@.Y/n when your boyfriend’s sponsored by Monster but your heart belongs to Redbull 🥲
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@.Landonorris Blocked
@.georgerussell63 Unbelievable. Stay strong, Lando
-> @.Y/n so dramatic
@.danielricciardo Someone’s sleeping on the couch tonight
@.monsterenergy 😐
-> @.Landonorris I'm sorry you had to see this
@.Redbull We sent you a DM 😉
-> @.Y/n Thank you Love 🫶
-> @.Landonorris I don't think I can ever recover from this
@.mclaren I think we might need to schedule you a PR meeting
@.maxfewtrell I would never do that to you Lando
-> @.Landonorris Thanks babe
-> @.Y/n 😳
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Thoughts on making the Quadrant athlete!reader x Lando Norris into an AU?
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I'm in a SMAU mood so please send in my loves
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Hate and comfort
Lando norris x reader
Summary- where y/n joins quadrant athletes and gets hated on because people only think she got in because Lando is her boyfriend. (Mix of Insta edits, written and tweets, also please lmk if you like me adding the tweets or not, in my inbox or comments )
*I don't own any of these photos they are from pinterest



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@.Quadrant Please welcome the newest adrenaline junkie to the team Y/n. Y/n has been a part of the Nitro circus for 4 years, pulling off world-class stunts and we can't wait to see what she can bring to the team.
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@.Hater Wait so she does flips in the air and we’re calling her an athlete?? be serious.
@.hater2 Nepotism wins again 💅
@.maxfewtrell welcome to the team y/n/n
@.Hater3 I just unsubscribed
@.Y/n.L/n Thank you for signing me 💚
→ @.Hater4 SLUT
You laid in your hotel bed, tears rolling down your face as you read the comments, you have had your fair share of hate. Being a woman in a male-dominated sport you were judged, if you cried you were over sensitive, if you have male friends you're a slut, If you celebrated, you were cocky and the list goes on. But this was different.
What made it all harder was the fact that you were completely alone. Melbourne was another stop on tour with Nitro Circus, just another city, another crowd. You were 10,000 miles away from your family and friends, the people who had stood trackside in the pouring rain just to see you land your first flip. You were 8,000 miles away from Lando, the one person who could make the noise fade with just a look, the only one who knew how to hold you when the world got too loud.
Your relationship had only been going on for about a year, you both had made a decision not to go public, with all his crazy fan girls and the media, it would have just torn you two apart. Seeing all the comments on the new quadrant post made your brain go into overtime with thoughts filling your head
Was Lando really worth the pain? Do I say anything?
Just as your head was filling with more thoughts, you heard your phone buzz from where you had just dropped it
Lando 🧡 Love, I know you are seeing the comments
Lando 🧡 I wish more than anything i could be there right now just to pull the phone out of your hands and remind you who the fuck you are
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You turned your head to the side to read the clock that was beside your hotel bed, and when it read 1 am, you let out a sigh and opened up your F1 app so you could watch the Saudi Arabian race. For the first time that night, you smiled, watching Lando go from p10 to p4. You watched the podium celebration before putting your phone on charge and going to sleep, dreading what you were going to face tomorrow
That morning when you woke up your phone was just flooded with notification and it overwhelmed you, so you messaged your trainer and some of the staff letting them know you were turning off your phone, once the messages were sent you turned off your phone with a heavy sigh and got your head in the game.
You just had to get through practice tonight and the show tomorrow, and just a few more stops of the Australian leg of the tour. Then you can fly back home and be with your family and support system. The ones who didn’t question your worth or weigh your success against who you were dating.
What you didn't know was that Lando was currently on a plane to you. Rushing through the media of the Saudi Arabian Grand Prix. To then fly to Melbourne to hold you. (I know the timeline doesn't make sense, but this is fiction, not real life so just go with it)
Lando had messaged the team asking if they could help surprise you. Lando had given them a rundown of the situation and the plan of action. Luck was on Landos' side tonight, his plane landed an hour before practice was scheduled to finish, which meant he had enough time to quickly get your hotel room card from your trainer, have a shower, get some food for both of you and get some other essentials.
Lando sat on the edge of the hotel bed, waiting for you. Your trainer had sent Lando a message saying you were on your way up to the hotel room. Lando was mentally freaking out he wanted everything to be perfect, he could hear your voice from outside the door and so he stood up holding the flowers he got on his way to the hotel and stood there waiting for you to enter the room
You let out a slow breath, shoulders heavy with exhaustion, your mind already shutting down from the day. The door clicked open, and you pushed it gently, stepping inside. That's when you froze, your mouth wide open from shock, Lando is here like right in front of me, you thought, still not being able to let any words out
His voice was soft. "Hey, love." Before your mind could process what was happening, your body made its way to Lando. He held you with so much love. "I’ve got you," he whispered after a moment, lips brushing the top of your head. "I’m right here. Let it out, love."



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@.Landonorris 8,000 miles. 18-hour flight. I would do it 100 times over again just for you...when you love someone as much as I love y/n, you’ll do whatever it takes to show up. I didn't travel across the Indian Ocean just to stay quiet 🧡
We have only been dating for a year, and y/n has been doing Nitro Circus for 4 years. Y/n is not here because of me she’s here because she’s damn good at what she does and I'm happy to be her wag and show the world how amazing she is.
So, to whoever this may concern kindly fuck off with your hate comments!
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@.maxfewtrell Damn y/n you really are lucky Lando wouldn't do that for me 🥲
@.user Lando is really the definition of "if he wanted to he would"
→@.Landonorris damn right I am
@.danielricciardo mate said 🏎️🏁✈️🏃♂️➡️🫂💥
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@.Quadrant Say it louder for the haters in the back 🧡
@.McLaren Well said, Lando. We stand with Y/N always.
Lando sat in the stands, with a Nitro hoodie, black jeans, with his white Air Forces on, he had a special surprise just for you, he’d been holding onto since landing in Melbourne. He just needed the perfect moment. Before the show, the team had asked if it was alright to feature him in the crowd during your performance you replied with "yeah sure fuck it"
You had your helmet, full gear on, and adrenaline pulsing through your veins, just waiting for the signal from the staff to announce you and the rest of the dirt bike crew. Once you got the signal, you rode out of the tunnel, riding up the ramp. In one fluid motion, you launched into the air, legs stretched behind you in a perfect Superman pose, landing clean like it was second nature.
The crowd was in chaos with all the cheering. You looked up at the jumbotron to see your boyfriend Lando with his hoodie lifted up to show off the t-shirt he was wearing,
Which was a black t-shirt with "Y/ns' #1 WAG" printed on with white writing, you stopped for a moment, your cheeks going red under your helmet, and soon you let out a little laugh.
Once the show was done, you made your way to the fan zone, quickly signing as much as you could before making your way to where Lando had been standing. Lando picked you up effortlessly, you wrapped your legs around his waist, and wasted no time in pulling him into a kiss
"You were amazing out there," Lando murmured, his voice full of admiration, his arms tight around you. You pulled back just enough to meet his eyes, your lips curling into a soft smile. "Thank you for showing up", You spoke with tears welling up in your eyes
"Like I said in my Instagram post, I would do it 100 times over again just for you", Lando said with nothing but love in his eyes placing another kiss to your lips. This was where you belonged, right here, in his arms
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🎵Lover by Taylor Swift
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Should I post it today or have you guys wait longer??
In the next two-ish days is a Lando Norris SMAU, where the reader is dating Lando and is one of the new quadrant athletes, and she gets hated on, Lando comes and saves the day.
I tried to add fake tweets, and it is a mix of tweets, Insta edits and written. Its 1k words but lmk if you would like it to be longer or not x
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