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Landoscar 🥺🥺
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inrockstarfashion · 16 days
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Reader is dating Max Verstappen, she let’s slip a Dutch swear word making him (maybe other drivers) break down laughing
I’m Australian with Dutch/Greek roots, so I know swear words in both and have let them slip out 😅🙃 verdomde hel (fucking hell)
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I loved this prompt! I relate to this so much, I spent three years in Germany when I was extremely young and I definitely use sheise (shit) at least once a day.
I’m so sorry this is so late. University has been absolutely insane. It’s shorter than I wanted it but it’s been sitting in my drafts for far too long.
The weekend went amazing. Obviously in your biased opinion, being that your very own Max Verstappen got P1 (again). Tonight you were celebrating with Max along with several other drivers and the other wags at a club, getting drunk and letting loose after the intense race weekend.
You sat at a table in the back corner of the club with Max, Lando, and Daniel
“I’m going to grab another drink. Do you want anything?” You asked Max, pinching his sleeve towards you.
Max nodded, “Gin tonic, please.” You nodded your head once and let go of his sleeve, placing your hand on his shoulder for leverage and standing up from the table. You made your way through the crowd of people, finally making it to the bar.
“Gin and tonic and a Negroni, please.” You spoke to the bartender. He turned and began mixing the drinks. You waited patiently and soon the bartender placed both glasses in front of you. You thanked him before picking up the glasses and cautiously made your way back to your table.
Successfully making it back, you passed the gin and tonic over to Max. “Thank you, liefje.” Max said, taking the glass from you. You set your drink on the table and sat back down beside him. Max moved his arm to rest behind your head, you listened in on the conversation currently happening between the three men, trying to catch up on what you’d missed. You picked up your glass, pinching the small, black straw and taking a sip of the smooth red liquid. You decided to get more comfortable and cross your legs but not before smacking your knee on the underside of the table, rattling everything sitting on top, and nearly choking on the Negroni. Pain blossomed through your knee at the impact.
“Verdomde hel.” You muttered, setting your glass down as you were rubbing your knee with your palm. Max immediately went into hysterics. Doubled over, howling with laughter. It scared me at first, Max does often laugh this loud (or hard). You watched him in confusion as you rubbed the top of your knee, trying to wipe away the throbbing sensation.
“Breathe, love.” You reminded him as he continued to wheeze into his hands which were currently covering his face. Tears were streaming down in cheeks as the other drivers at the table squealed and chuckled alongside Max.
“That was the funniest thing I’ve ever heard you say!” Max said, his voice still very shrill. He gathered himself and ran his fingers under his glassy eyes, wiping away the tears. “When did you learn Dutch like that?” He asked, turning to look at you and clearing his throat.
“Oh, uh, I don’t know. My parents spoke little phrases here and there. Guess I picked it up from them.” You shrugged, looking at Max and his rosy cheeks.
Max pursed his lips and nodded his head. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer to him, giving you a quick kiss to your temple. “You should start talking like that more often.” He said, completely serious with a smile on his face. You threw your head back and laughed.
Ciao!
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inrockstarfashion · 20 days
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Messing about at work for the past decade 👬
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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Melbourne via Lando
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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this guy is such a loser i want him in my bed immediately
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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“I think lando looks hotter with facial hair” I say into the mic.
the crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame, when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room
“she’s right,” they say. I look for the owner of the voice. there in the 3rd row stands: oscar piastri himself
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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Bonus:
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Having a nice cozy dinner at home ☺️
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I just want to be domestic with him.
I want to wake up and make him coffee. I want to be cooking breakfast and see him stumbling into the kitchen with crazy bed head, all bleary eyed, and hug me from behind before kissing the side of my head. I want to hug him and kiss his cheek. I want to lay on top of him and draw random shapes on his chest while we watch TV. I want him to lay on top of me while I run my fingers through his hair and trace the features on his face.
I just want to be soft with him.
Ciao!
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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Photos of Max and Lando that I love
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Max has no chance against those big brown cow eyes
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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Lando Norris and Max Fewtrell in Australia
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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I just want to be domestic with him.
I want to wake up and make him coffee. I want to be cooking breakfast and see him stumbling into the kitchen with crazy bed head, all bleary eyed, and hug me from behind before kissing the side of my head. I want to hug him and kiss his cheek. I want to lay on top of him and draw random shapes on his chest while we watch TV. I want him to lay on top of me while I run my fingers through his hair and trace the features on his face.
I just want to be soft with him.
Ciao!
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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Requests!
Trying to get back into writing but I’m busy so I’m slow to write and I have no brain capacity to come up with ideas. That being said, if you would like to request something by all means, feel free to and I will get that out as soon as possible.
What I’m currently willing to write:
Formula 1
Lando Norris
Carlos Sainz
Max Verstappen
Oscar Piastri
Charles Leclerc
Greta Van Fleet
Josh Kiszka
Jake Kiszka
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
I will almost always write a fem!reader because that’s what I’m used to and comfortable with. I’ve never written smut before but there’s always and first time for everything. I’m not opposed to poly relationships (in fiction) so I’m ok writing Landoscar, Charlos, Carlando, Lestappen, Versainz, etc.
I refuse to write social media style, mafia, toxic/abusive relationship (unless it’s a made up person serving as a plot point briefly), *illegal age gap, cheating, pregnancy (sorry, not my vibe), etc.
Bonus: If there is an individual not listed above that you would like me to write for, feel free to send in a request and I will CONSIDER writing it. I won’t guarantee that it will get written but I will try my hardest.
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inrockstarfashion · 1 month
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I’m not afraid to physically fight someone if I ever see anyone speaking poorly of this man. I do not tolerate Max Fewtrell slander in this household. I’ve made my statement. Have a lovely day ✨
Ciao!
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inrockstarfashion · 2 months
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Imagine talking to Carlos about something random like dinner or a TV show you’ve started watching and suddenly he hits you with this look. The look of man who’d just had the most erotic vision of you and thinking of all the things he was going to do to you later that night.
I cannot get enough of this man.
Caio!
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inrockstarfashion · 2 months
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Lando just wants you in his lap all the time. It’s an easy way to be close to you without having to stop what he’s doing, like having a conversation, watching a movie, gaming, etc. However, the first time he did it, he was home for a weekend and spending a lot of time catching up on livestreams with Max.
Lando got an idea and paused the game for a moment.
“Babe? Are you busy?” He is greeted with footsteps walking closer to the room.
“Not really. What’s up?” You answer leaning in the doorway, one hand braced on the frame.
“Can you come here?” He turns his gaming chair towards you. “Please?” His voice is slightly whiny.
You give him a hesitant look but walk over to him anyways. He reaches out for you, grabbing ahold of your hips and pulling you into his lap before reaching for his controller, trapping you between his arms, and starting up the game. At first you were confused because he never said anything after that other than yelling at his PC when his character died.
“Lando?”
“Hm?”
“What exactly am I here for?”
“Am I not allowed to miss my girlfriend?” He defended himself while still locked in on whatever game he and Max were playing. Your heart melt a little bit at his statement and accepted his response. You readjusted yourself so you lay your head on his shoulder and watched him play his game, drawing random shapes on the front on his shirt.
Eventually, you got kind of bored and asked Lando if you could take a turn next time he died. He perked up a bit at your question and agreed, showing you the different controls before passing it off to you, removing his headphones, ruffling his curls, and placing them over your ears, letting you readjust them before starting another round. Lando wrapped his arms around your middle and rested his chin on your shoulder to watch you play his game. He listened to you and Max make conversation and laughed when you accidentally fell off a cliff.
“Chat is going absolutely mental over you two right now.” Max stated is disbelief, reading off some of the comments. “‘I want what Lando and Y/n have’, ‘The only thing I’m kissing is a shotgun after this stream!’” Max laughed and continued to read off a few more comments that caught his eye. Lando just smiled and squeezed you tighter, giving you a light kiss on your neck before returning to his original position.
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I’ve been binge watching a lot of Lando’s and Max’s old streams and the March 7, 2023 stream is easily on of my top favorites to watch. I’ve been working on another fic with Max Verstappen but it’s taking me much longer than I thought but watching the livestreams gave me this idea and wanted to get something out. Hope you enjoyed this short little drabble until I can get time to work on my other story. Let me know if you have any ideas and if you want to see something for another driver!
Ciao!
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inrockstarfashion · 4 months
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I’m posting another one because I don’t want to wait. Lando Norris, this was originally a Christmas present but I fell in love with it so I wanted to post it <3
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inrockstarfashion · 4 months
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I’ve gotten back into watercolor after not touching it for almost a year. I’ve gained an obsession with Carlos Sainz, so obviously I had to paint him. He’s just too gorgeous not to. Él es muy guapo.
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