"Lando, you've always been the only one I have ever wanted, the one only to me!" She cried out. "But I lost it all...in just one fucking night." He places his hands on her cheeks and wipes the fallen tears. "You didn't lose it, I'm right fucking here. Standing in front of you." ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ A story where two best friends fall in love. Or have been in stubborn love, just so scared to admit it to each other. ✼ lando norris × devyn brown ✼ In Real Life × Social Media ✼ Started: October 17, 2023 ✼ Finished: ?

real life x social !!!! lando norris x (fem!oc; TATE MCRAE) 𝗠𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗡 𝗦𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗭 has learned how to exist on display, how to give the right version of herself to the world while carrying things she never names out loud. 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗦 has taught himself to keep everything under control, to stay on the surface, to ignore whatever threatens to pull him back into feelings he thought were long gone. 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗦 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 two people bound by a story they never finished are forced into the same narrative again, and the line between what's staged and what's real starts to blur? ------------------ "𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡'𝗧 𝗦𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗪𝗢 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗪𝗘 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗜𝗥" - 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘥, ᵐᵃᵈⁱˢᵒⁿ ˢᵃⁱⁿᶻ ( 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘴 ) ©𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗦𝗢𝗙𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗦, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲.

𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 ? ❝𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙞 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩, 𝙞'𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣.❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 two rivals turned teammates realise that what they thought was friendly friction was love. [ charles leclerc x fem!oc ] [ formula 1 2018-25 season ] ➼ inspired by my f1 driver desired reality - written by blcwingsmoke

When Formula 1's golden boy is told to spend his summer break teaching racing fundamentals to kids at a quiet community center in the heart of Monaco, it's supposed to be a temporary fix-smiles for the cameras, a sanitized image, then back to the fast lane. But Lando Norris isn't prepared for a room full of sharp-eyed children who don't care about podiums, or for Élise Dulcet, the grounded, watchful liaison who sees through charm and headlines alike. She isn't impressed by fame, and she isn't interested in excuses. What she is interested in is protecting her family-and keeping her life firmly rooted where it belongs. As days stretch on and the pace of summer slows, a reluctant obligation turns into something neither of them expected. Between silences, tension, and moments of quiet honesty, lines blur-between public image and private truth, between slowing down and standing still. Because sometimes the hardest turn isn't taken at two hundred miles per hour. It's the one that asks you to choose what matters most.

It's becoming something that's impossible to ignore.