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from my pov | ln

lando norris x fem!reader

word count: ~1.0k

warnings: heavily implied body dysmorphia, disordered eating, insecurities, COMFORT

note: based on this request. despite of the previous warnings and this being more of a comfort blurb, i feel the need to clarify that i am NOT encouraging these behaviors and, as some sensitive topics are discussed, please DO NOT READ if this could be triggering for you or have any kind of negative impact on your mental health. i am also writing this from my own experience with these topics; everyone’s experience is different, so please be respectful.

and last, but obviously not least, if you’re going through something like this (or through anything, really) PLEASE REACH OUT! and if you’re not ready to do so, for whatever reason it might be, reminder that my messages are always open for anyone who needs a little rant or anything i could potentially help with.

and lastly, i don’t know how i feel about this one (yes i’m insecure about everything i post, leave me alone) so please share your thoughts with me as always <3

it had started only a few weeks ago. summer was around the corner, and inevitably, your social media was filled with girls in tiny crop tops or “summer body” posts.

normally, you wouldn’t pay too much attention to them; you liked your body the way it was.

but this year it was different. the stress of the past few weeks had a bigger impact on you that you ever expected.

the first time you noticed you were trying your summer clothes on. the skirt you loved being a little tighter than the last time you had used it.

it was only a few pounds, no one could really notice. but you could.

you shouldn’t have give it a second thought, but insecurities got the best of you and that very same moment you had decided that you needed to do something about it.

you would just stop snacking in between meals. you had it all under control, and in to time you would feel good about yourself again.

that’s what you told yourself.

but your rule of no snacking soon turned into skipping breakfast quite often and trying to make your meals as light as possible.

but you found yourself checking your body in the mirror more often than not whenever you were left alone.

“i’m back!” you heard your boyfriend announce, followed by the sound of the front door closing.

you felt your heart skip a beat at the thought of lando finding you like that, so you tried to put on your clothes as quickly as possible and wiped your tears from your cheeks before walking out of the bathroom.

you slowly paced to the kitchen where you knew he was, one of his hoodies over your body and your eyes inevitably red and puffy.

when you entered the kitchen, you didn’t even need to say anything for him to knew you where there, even with his back turned to you.

“got us dinner,” he said, taking the food out of a white plastic bag. “your favorite.”

you could feel his smile even when he still hadn’t turned to look at you yet, and it broke your heart a little that you weren’t in the mood for some junk food.

when your eyes met his, his face softened at the sight of you. he knew you were feeling down, but he also knew better than to ask. you would tell him, eventually.

“go choose a movie,” he uttered, voice tender. “i’ll be there in a second.”

you nodded and walked to the living room, sitting on the couch and trying to find a movie that could lift your mood up. just a little bit, at least.

it worked, for the last half of the movie; it eased off your worries for some time, and you found yourself lying on top of your boyfriend, worries about your recent insecurities now gone for a while.

you heard him sigh, his fingers brushing your hair softly as you rested your head on his chest with your eyes closed.

“tell me what’s up,” he whispered. “you’ve barely touched your food.”

“i’m not hungry,” you answered, making him roll his eyes.

“don’t lie to me.”

despite his insistence, he wasn’t mad; his tone was still gentle, and one of his hands slipped under your shirt to softly caress the skin of your waist. the touch that normally would have made you feel instantly better, this time making you tense a little. and he noticed, so he squeezed your side, urging you to speak.

“i just haven’t been feeling good lately,” you mumbled after a few seconds, your voice muffled as you were hiding your face in the crook of your boyfriend’s neck.

“hm?” he only hummed in response, kissing the top of your head and waiting for you to explain further, not really wanting to push you.

“i’ve put on a few pounds these past weeks,” your words were barely audible, voicing your insecurities was never an easy task.

lando heard you, though.

“that’s not a bad thing.”

“but it is,” you cut him off before he could add something else. his hand slowly rubbed your back as he took a deep breath. “you’re only saying that because you’re my boyfriend.”

he chuckled, “don’t be silly.”

lando squeezed you in his arms and planted another soothing kiss to your temple, trying to find the correct words to say.

“i’m not saying that just because i’m your boyfriend,” he said, his voice almost a whisper. he held your chin and made you look at him. “you’re gorgeous, baby. everyone can see that.”

your lips formed a little pout as you heard your boyfriend’s words, which he was quick to kiss away.

“and nothing will change that, ever,” his eyes met your teary ones, the corners of his lips perking up at your vulnerable state.

“but i…”

“nuh huh,” he cut you off immediately with a slight shake of his head. “no ‘buts’, love. you look perfect to me.”

he softly tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear as he spoke, his eyes soft and his touch gentle when he then cupped your cheek.

“i wish you could see yourself with my eyes,” his whisper made you sigh as he nuzzled his nose softly against yours, comforting and sweet. “you’re the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen, baby.”

“do you really mean it?” your eyes fluttered closed as you spoke, eyelashes resting on your cheeks.

“of course i do,” you could hear the small smile on his lips as he reassured you once again, the fingers that slowly creeped up the side of your body tickling your skin.

a sigh escaped your lips, your arms circling around your boyfriend’s neck as you pressed your lips against his in silent gratitude.

how lucky of a girl you were, you thought, for him to be just yours.

[lewdo]

Quadrant Club Athletic Lookbook

[myheartwillzhouon]

mclaren P2 secured! 🏆 🍾

[norrisleclercf1]

I just noticed but the beard is back and I couldn't be happier 😭😭😭✊🏻✊🏻

[leclercings]

Long Distance Love | Lando Norris x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Lando Norris x girlfriend!Reader

A/N: This was for a request!! Here's what I came up with🤍

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*****

“Babe, I missed you.”

You wrap your arms around Lando just as he enters your apartment.

Not just yours, though. His as well.

You've been living together for the past year. Although you're used to the solitude because Lando travels across the world for the races, the place still feels empty without him around.

The feeling of joy and happiness that fills you whenever the bell rings and when you see it's him- it gives you a thrill.

Long distance is hard, but there is some strength in holding on to a relationship while being apart. It's challenging. It's frustrating. There are days you crave his presence and touch. There are days you wish he was beside you to keep you together.

You've known Lando since he was a kid. From his go karting days to his F1 stint, you've always been a pillar of support beside his family. Being raised in a humble background, you're still not used to the glitz and glamour of Monaco.

You keep falling apart again and again in this foreign country, without your family, without any support- and Lando isn't there to pick up the pieces.

You start sobbing, losing yourself in the hug.

“Y/N, what happened?” He pulls away and gently wipes your tears.

“I miss you so much. It's so painful not having you around.”

He gives you a sad smile.

“I know. But I can't help it, love.” He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. His touch is electrifying, a feeling like none other, especially considering that you guys rarely stay together.

“Lando, I-woah!”

Lando carries you to the room, bridal style, catching you by surprise.

“Would you like to go for a drive?” He asks you, placing you on the bed and plopping down next to you.

That sounds like a fun idea. You're willing to spend as many moments as you can with him. You're feeling a little emotional, and this might be a good distraction.

“What about drive-in theater? There's a screening of The Notebook.”

He chuckles. “You'll never get tired of this movie, will you?”

“Never.”

*****

You're sobbing throughout the movie. Lando hands you the tub of ice cream you're both sharing. It's hard to find privacy amidst the stares that people are giving to the both of you- considering Lando’s celebrity status. But you're getting used to it.

You decided to match hoodies. He's wearing one of your favourite black Playboy hoodies with the purple logo at the back. You have a similar looking one but in grey.

Just as the movie ends, your ice cream too.

“I'm hungry,” your stomach growls as if on cue, and a blush spreads across your cheeks.

“Burger and fries?”

“Yes!” You make a fist pump.

You reach McDonald's. Lando parks the car and you both enter the restaurant.

There are stares again, of course, so you feel a little conscious about your appearance. Lando places his hand at your back, guiding you to a seat and also as a reassurance that he's there with you, no matter what.

You place your order. You're both sitting, waiting and chilling, but you're suddenly interrupted by a little girl walking towards your table along with her mom.

“Lando!!!”

Lando smiles at the girl.

“Could I please have a picture?”

“Sure,” Lando gets up and stands beside the girl. She gives you both a toothy grin. “What's your name, love?”

“I’m Diane. Who is this with you?” She points at you.

“This is my best friend, Y/N.”

“Wow! Could I have a picture with you as well?” She gives you an innocent look, and your heart skips a beat. You click a picture with her.

“I think you're really pretty,” she tells you, before taking off a bracelet that she's wearing and giving it to you. “Please keep this.”

You beam at her.

“Thank you, love. I'll keep it safe. I think you're really gorgeous too.” Diane blushes.

“Thank you,” her mom says. “Let's go Diane.”

She gives Lando a hug and then leaves.

After spending a few hours at the McDonald's, you both decide to go for a walk.

Fans keep on approaching you. Most of them are so supportive and sweet. By the end of the day, you're feeling better and you've earned quite a few bracelets.

As the night approaches, you're tired. But your heart is full of love, grateful for all the kindness that you received today. As a thank you, you decide to post a picture on Instagram.

Lando is leaving for Japan tomorrow. You're going to miss him. But you're willing to go through this tribulation- as long as Lando gets to live his dream.

You're lucky to have someone like him in your life. And to be honest, he's very lucky too. No matter how many hardships and ups and downs you face in your life and relationship- you will always have good people around. Today has proved that.

You're willing to make it work, and so is Lando. That's what matters in the end.

[the-gt-fairy]

I have a feeling this joke has already been done, but just in case--

[shebelongselsewhere]

one for sorrow,

six for gold

[charleslelurk]

I’m having a lot of feelings about Carlando lately

[virtualgalaxysuit]

Happy day, No One 👁

[uglyducklingofthe2000s]

You Hurt Me Pt 1 - LN

Summary: Y/n has no problem with Lando being close with other girls. But being friends with former hook ups who still seem eager for him and don’t care for boundaries even when she’s around. Sometimes Lando doesn’t help things along either.

Warning: break up

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Y/n is used to Lando and his friends having plenty of people around is the norm.

Having his old hook ups around makes her feel insecure and as if she’s acting like a jealous bitch, despite his reassurance that he is completely in love with her.

So when she’s drifted off into a light sleep while slumped against him. She feels herself internally flinch when Orla sits down and greets Lando with her sweet tone.

“It’s so good seeing you again…I see you’re still in a relationship.” Orla comments, her gaze during through y/n’s body as her head rests against Lando’s shoulder. “Such a shame.”

“You think?”

“Well I certainly miss our time together.” Orla sighs reaching her hand up to play with his hair. “We had good times didn’t we?”

“I mean we did, yeah-“

The stinging in y/n’s chest begins to almost overwhelm her, tears fighting to break the seal of her closed eyes. Why isn’t Lando pushing her away? Why is he agreeing with her?

“It’s a shame you’ve tied yourself down to her. Or we could still be having a lot of fun.” Orla giggles moving her hand down to his thigh while y/n opens her eyes, knowing that Lando can’t see that she’s awake.

Y/n can’t even stop the scoff that passes her lips as she shoves herself away from Lando walking away without looking back. But Lando doesn’t intend to just let her leave without an explanation.

“Y/n wait-“ Her body whips around and seeing the smug expression on Orla’s face burns her veins with how hot her blood boils. “It’s not what it sounded like.”

“Really? Because her hand on your crotch was exactly what it looked like.”

“It wasn’t like that.” Lando exclaims desperately.

“Was it not?” Orla questions then standing up and moving to place her hands on Lando’s shoulder, though he moves himself from her hold, this time without hesitation.

“I’m sorry.” Lando tries not even acknowledging Orla’s words. “I swear-“

“I don’t care! You enjoy having fun with her. I’m sure she’s worth much more than me.” Y/n hiccups then grabbing her bag and leaving quickly.

-

Max and y/n being friends means that it’s no surprise when he catches her on her way out and insists on driving her home.

“He does love you, y/n. He’s just an idiot.” Max states he drives, trying to keep Lando’s stupidity from ruining the best thing in his life. “He already knows it was a mistake.” As evidenced by both their phones going off constantly.

“You didn’t hear them-see them, Max. She was all over him and he just allowed it. He didn’t care that I was there, he didn’t care that I could hear them…he just didn’t care about me at all.” Y/n rambles then hiccuping and rubbing at her eyes which are raw from constant touching. “He’s only sorry he got caught.”

Max wants to argue that’s not true because he knows Lando is falling apart at the thought of losing her, especially when it was his actions (or lack there of) that have led to this. She once went missing when he was drunk and Lando practically combusted when someone suggested they stop looking for her and just wait for her to sleep. It turned out she’d left with some girls she’d met in the bathroom and gone to get pizza, they came back laughing hysterically after almost being hit by a car but managing to keep the pizza safe.

Max looks at her for a moment, wishing he could do anything to help fix this. But first he needs to get her to wherever she feels safe and then get back to Lando so he can figure out a way to help. If there is a way to help. The situation is pretty fucked up and even he’s not impressed with his friend for being so incredibly stupid.

“Take care of yourself, yeah?” Max sighs when they pull up to her place.

“I will…thank you, Max.” Y/n sniffles before swallowing thickly and hugging him tightly, her throat feeling tight as she tries to swallow down more tears.

-

Everything was lost over night, her friends came over to get her stuff while returning not only his stuff but everything he’d ever given her. She changed her number, she unfollowed him on social medias and deleted evidence of them entirely. It was like he was never in her life to begin with.

What makes it worse is that his fans caught on very quickly to the break up and seemed to go into just as much mourning as he’s in over the relationship. Questions on every post asking where is is and what happened.

The F1 races meant he couldn’t wallow like he wanted, and he couldn’t dedicate every second of every day begging for her to take him back.

He’s visibly changed when it comes to the media, he’s not as mentally present only managing to maintain focus when it comes to the actual driving parts and debriefs. When it comes to media, he just doesn’t care enough to give them anything worthwhile.

“You have got to stop stalking her social media mate.” Oscar states catching sight of Lando on her Instagram story again where she is documenting a holiday. A holiday she had planned for them both during a break between races, but instead she’s gone on her own and is calling it a healing trip. “Especially when she’s blocked every account that she’s figured out is you.”

Lando sighs throwing his phone onto the sofa beside him.

“I have to find a way to get her back.”

“Maybe you have to just accept you need to let her go.” Oscar states earning a glare from the older driver.

Truth is, Lando knows he’s lost her. He knows it’s completely his fault and really if he was anyone else in her life, he’d probably be telling her to never contact him again or even give him another thought because he’s not worth it.

But this woman is the love of his life and he can’t just let her go when he loves her like this.

[mediapen]

twist them a bit!

[lewdo]

*chomp* *chomp* *chomp*

[myheartwillzhouon]

landonorris We just dropped Club Athletic 💥

[norrisleclercf1]

SIR 😳😵‍💫

[pinkiepig]

It only took one trailer to get me silly again (tragic)

[catastrophiccreature]

anata ni mi taiken ageru

isekai no hate made tokimeki suki 🎵