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in this ceasefire, many palestinians are trying to rebuild in attempts to try and return to what they had before the genocide. despite the heavy and unbearable loss of life that gaza has experienced, her people continue to try to make a better world for their children.
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@oscobabe prompt request #18 - "You will always have me. Always."
Summary: Lando never wants y/n to have any doubt about his feelings (Lando being a simp but that is by no means an insult).
Word count: 1.5k
Lando grins setting out all the McLaren merchandise that he'd requested and collected for y/n. She likes to show her support for Lando but like many people, she struggles with papaya being a colour she can pull off with much success.
So he set himself a mission to collect the best McLaren merch that let her feel like she's supporting him without her feeling like it just doesn't suit her.
He also wants her to just feel comfortable and happy while he makes sure that it's obvious she's there supporting him, so the number 4 car or LN4 must feature on it somehow.
"Lando?" Y/n yawns rubbing her eyes as she rises from the depth of the bedroom where she was lying in after a late night of shopping for baby gifts for Max and Kelly since she is aiming for best honorary auntie title from before the day of birth with the baby girl.
"Hey, baby." Lando smiles feeling her come up behind him, hugging her arms around him as she nuzzles her head into his back.
"Morning." Y/n murmurs almost sounding like she's about to fall asleep leaning against him.
"I got a surprise for you." Lando states feeling her perk up a little against him before she loosens her hold as he turns so her chin is resting on his chest as she looks up at him. "You said that you wanted to wear stuff to show support for me that didn't have so much papaya on it."
"That's not what I said at all...I said that I don't like wearing papaya team merch."
"Same thing-anyway, I got you as much as I could that I think makes the cut for not being hideously papaya but still make sure no one is mistaking your team and driver loyalty." Lando states watching her quirk a smile of amusement over his words.
Then Lando moves and reveals the 30+ t-shirts, jackets, hoodies, sweaters and shorts that he has laid out on the sofa.
"Lando." Y/n coos with a small pout. "You got this all for me?"
"Of course I did. You don't have to wear it all. You can just pick out your favourites-"
"I love them all. My race weekend wardrobes set for the whole year." Y/n beams then smiling as Lando leans down and kisses her. "They're perfect, thank you."
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"Can I ask you something?" Y/n asks making Lando hum as she sits on the floor while he's on the simulator proving to be amazing training for balancing his attention to driving and "radio" which is just her talking to him.
"Yes." Lando hums flicking his gaze to her for only a moment before immediately pausing the simulator and giving her his full attention when he realises she wants to ask him something that she's clearly worried about asking. "I'm listening."
"When you're not in Monaco...but I am. Is there anyway I could drive your car?"
Lando smirks a little, since his cars are his pride and joy and y/n knows this. Most of his cars he only recently got and he already had to deal with someone smashing part of his vintage Ferrari.
It wasn't y/n but she's been scared to ask about driving his cars since then.
"Please?"
"You don't even have to ask baby. We live by the rule what's mine is yours and god knows I've used enough of your stuff over the span of our relationship." Lando laughs then offering his hand out to her which makes her place her hand into his. "You can drive whatever car is in that garage."
"Really?" Y/n grins getting up onto her knees as she leans into his lap.
"Really. Any time you'd like." Lando smiles making he stand up and kiss him.
"Even the Porsche?" Y/n asks since the dark green Porsche has been her favourite of his collection since he ordered it and she has yet to drive it.
"Especially the Porsche." Lando confirms earning a grin before she leans over and kisses him again. "I assume you're going to go for a drive."
"I am, and don't worry I know you fear for your life when you're a passenger so I won't force you to join me. Plus I've distract you enough. I think letting you focus on work is going to do you some good. I won't be out for too long. I'll just drive to the shop and then come back. I promise." Y/n smiles then rushing off while Lando laughs hearing her scramble to find the right key before she yells out a "I got it" and then the apartment door slams closed.
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It took y/n mentioning briefly to a friend over the phone after a guy wrote her friend love letter and gave it with a bouquet left on her doorstep that love letters and flowers are one of the most simple and effective ways to make her melt.
Lando was never supposed to overhear it.
And with him being more on the dyslexic side of life with the English language often evading him when he needs it most.
So full love letters aren't something he attempts his hand at most of the time, but one special occasion he really does push the boat and and spends 2 weeks spending every spare moment writing a love letter that he even let Max F proofread while they were golfing and while he did have some spelling and grammar issues that meant he needed to rewrite the whole thing. Eventually he was done just in time for their anniversary.
When the day finally falls upon them, Lando waits for their gift exchange in which she got him an entire new golf club set and some clothes that she thought he'd like along with a lot of Kinder bars since the man is obsessed.
Lando got y/n a bracelet, a new dress and heels for their dinner later and a bouquet of flowers.
"So I got you another thing but it wasn't like something I bought. It's just for you-also don't read it out loud just in case there's still some spelling errors." Lando states sliding the small but thick envelope towards her.
"Is it a massive wad of cash?" Y/n jokes then opening the envelope before frowning as she seems to focus on it.
She pulls out the 5 sheets of paper, written on front and back but stops after reading the first couple lines and smiles at Lando leaning over and kissing him.
"I'm going to read this on the balcony so you aren't staring at me the whole time." Y/n smiles while Lando smiles a little and nods before watching her get up and move outside to the fresh air where she spends 20 minutes reading the whole thing front to back and then he's sure she reads it again.
But eventually she returns and practically throws herself onto him, landing in his lap and giving his dick a bit of a painful bump.
"Oh sorry, I'll kiss that better later-baby, this is the most amazing thing I've ever been given in my life. I want to frame it...it's honestly the best thing that you-or anyone has ever given me. Thank you." Y/n sniffles making Lando realise the letter actually brought y/n to tears with the letter.
"I'm glad you like it. I thought it might have more meaning than the others-but it wasn't supposed to make you cry." Lando laughs wiping the tears from her cheeks.
"They're happy tears...sometimes I have my doubts of whether this is a long term thing for you-which I know is stupid but I just over think a lot and I wonder if I'm right for you."
"You will always have me. Always. I even said that in the letter." Lando laughs then pulling her in so he can kiss her tear stained cheek.
"I love you too, for the record." Y/n whispers earning a grin from the McLaren driver. "And yes, I will marry you."
Lando lets out a breath he didn't even realise he'd been holding during the whole time of waiting for her to address the last line of the letter. For a moment he wondered if he'd just dreamt that he'd written it.
"Really?"
"Yes." Y/n nods with a laugh before kissing him properly. "And I'm so glad you want me to design the ring."
"I did buy a placeholder ring, but I figured I want to get you something that you helped to make perfect for you."
"Anything would've been perfect, Lando but...I'm not going to turn down the offer to spend more time with you designing the perfect ring-and I want you to love it too." Y/n smiles before Lando just wraps his arms around her feeling like he's holding his whole world right there in his arms.
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