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DES FLEURS π call me ari! 17 yrs old, she/her, high school senior, semi-active! writes for f1 (specifically ln1, op81, gr63, ka12, and dr3) but will write for others per request!
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call me "wannabe content creator" because YES i did just update my non existent youtube channel, created a new pinterest account, AND posted a little something on substack
ARIII I HAVE A PERFECT FIC I JUST SAW A VIDEO WITH THESE YOU CAMERA IF YOUR DATING β¦ AND THIS CAME UP βYour camera rolls if you we're dating Oscar Piastri and both of you are cheating each other with Lando Norrisβ HELLOOO????
HII okay so this is kinda uncomfortable for me to write about SO i'll kindly pass!! i'm not one to ship drivers with other drivers so i'm just not the person to ask for this ππ
tropes: established relationship, fluff || warnings: fluff, post-race celebration, boyfriend oscar, mentions of alcohol (champagne), LOTS of kissing & skinship!!!, both cry, reader is all over him
word count: 425 || listening to: die for you - the weeknd
a/n: ummm oh HEY here's another oscar fic!! yes ik all i write about on this account seems to be lando & oscar but i'm just terrified of writing any other f1 driver wrong π i still owe zanna a charles fic and she WILL get it one day (when i'm confident enough to write him LMAO)....
oscar is soaking wet with a mix of champagne and sweat when he pushes through the crowd of mclaren to find you in the paddock.
when he pulls you in for a hug, you don't mind the stench at allβyou welcome it with your whole being, throwing your arms around him and pulling his wet body to yours as he buries his face into your neck. his soft lips are pressed against the crook of your collarbone instantly, brown hair tousled and sparkling with sweat droplets.
"you smell like alcohol," is the first thing you say to your boyfriend after he tackles you. oscar laughs breathlessly, nodding like it's the most obvious thing in the world as he adds, "the best kind. it's champagne." the two of you remain frozen in bliss as you embrace, and he's the one to pull away and look you in the eyes as you peck him on his lips.
"congratulations, osc," your words are sweet, throat heavy with unshed happy tears as you run your fingers through oscar's curls. his arms are tight around your waist as he softly swings you from side to side, almost lifting you off the ground as he pulls away to look at you.
his dark brown eyes are quick to meet yours after you push his hair away from his glistening face. they're rimmed with tears, cheeks red and puffy as he sighs aloud. "i did it. i can't believe i did it."
you laugh aloud, tears brimming at the corner of your eyes as you nod. "well you did. believe it."
your hands slowly slide up from oscar's chest to the back of his ears, and you run your hands through his hair in the process, bringing him close to your face as you breathe him in.
"what is the first thing you're going to do when you get that trophy in the mail?" you question innocently, and oscar smiles against you, head now tucked between your shoulder and your neck again as he sighs.
"probably display it on a shelf somewhere in our house," oscar chuckles, and you nod, laughing with him. "like you do all the other ones."
"exactly," he pauses, pecking your neck and then your cheek before pulling away and looking at you with a smile in his voice. "like i do all the other ones."
the two of you get to kiss exactly four more times before the garage fills up with mechanics, reporters, and strategists, all eager to congratulate your amazing boyfriend on his win.
a/n: honestly very happy with this one!! it's super short yes but also the longer my fics are the more i tend to hate the ending π this is one of the few fics that i've seen a clear picture of in my head and/or found the PERFECT icons for it so i lowk consider myself to be blessed by god himself to post this fic. like & reblog if you enjoyed it :)
೨ as the night comes to an end and your wonderful date walks you home, you find yourself falling in love with him a little more.
STARRING ೨ lando norris (ln1) x fem!reader
WARNINGS & TROPES ೨ fluff, 1950's au, reader is head over heels, first date, he's walking her home!!, kissing, light skinship, lando calls reader 'darlin' (I'M SCREAMING)
ARI SPEAKS ೨ i was hit by the oct 2025 british vogue plague yet again and so ofc i had to write this. lando w styled hair and in all black...that's all i have to say...
ARI'S PLAYING ೨ sleep walk, santo & johnny
WORD COUNT ೨ seven hundred twenty-eight (728)
the sound of your heels clicking against the concrete of the sidewalk is almost comforting to your racing heart.
streetlights are warm against the summer night sky, and you look out past your date and into the never ending horizon of house porchlights on and waiting for their last and final visitors of the night. a breeze runs through the air as the two of you walk, and it tickles your skin in the warmest way possible as your eyes flick to your sweet date.
lando is gorgeous in all black, you think to yourself, noting at the neatness of his tie and the shiny swoop of his hair. his hands are stuffed into his pockets, hazel eyes directed up at the sky as he whistles a tune you can't place right off.
"nice night. glad it didn't rain like the forecast was talkin'." lando chuckles softly, the sound light and warm against your spine. you nod shyly, tucking a piece of hair as you add, "yeah, i agree. plus, humidity would make my hair fluff up terribly."
"i wouldn't care, darlin'," lando smirks, shrugging with disinterest as he nudges into you playfully. "i like hair with a little volume to it."
that makes you flush, and you just laugh to yourself, unintentionally focusing on the clicking of your heels and lando's dress shoes against the pavement once again. he's so close to you, you can almost feel the fabric of his suit scratch your bare arm, and his cologne is so strong and deepβ
"we turn here, yeah?" lando's voice is the thing that interrupts your swelling thoughts. he jerks his head to the right, and you nod hurriedly, embarrassed at where your mind was going to. he allows you to lead the way, following behind you at a close pace as the leisurely stroll continues once more.
"did you like the place we ate at? i did my best to pick a place that matched what you told me you enjoyed." lando looks down at you as he speaks, and you nod, smiling at him with gratitude. "yes, i did! you must have done some digging because i haven't heard of the place before."
"my mom said it would be a good place to have a first date, and she said the food was good, so i got the idea from her, to be honest." lando's face is an adorable shade of red as he grins boyishly.
you laugh, opening the gate to your home as you allow lando to step inside. "well, make sure to send her my regards. it was a wonderful choice."
lando quickly skirts around you to help you up the stairs to the front door, and you giggle, turning around to meet lando face to face as he follows behind you. he's across from you now, the hint of a smile decorating his handsome features as he speaks.
"thank you for letting me take you out tonight. i had a lot of fun." the words are sincere, and you nod, clasping your hands behind your back as you nod at him. "me too! i hope we can do this again."
"only if you'll let me." lando takes a step closer to you, and you're doing the same without realizing it, now just centimeters from lando's body as you nod. in a sudden bout of confidence, you take lando's larger hands in yours. he smiles at the feeling, glancing down to your lips as he whispers, "may i kiss you?"
"please do," the words are so soft you can't remember them coming from your own lips, but you're clinging onto lando's suit jacket and pressing your lips to his in a single moment of desperation before you even know it.
his hands loosely drape on your waist, careful to not touch you in a way that you don't want. that is, before you pull your hands away from his suit jacket only to put his hands on your hip. he smiles under you at the motion, but doesn't pull away, letting you lean into him as you let out a breath you didn't even know you were holding.
once you step away, both of you are out of breath and flushing a dark red, and so, you bid goodnight to lando with a shake in your legs and pitter-patter in your heart.
arinote: 1950's lando please save me..............ummmm def out of practice when it comes to writing so PLEASE have mercy on me ππ
೨ you wake up in your best friend's apartment with nothing but a pounding headache, a grumble in your stomach, and a flutter in your heart.
STARRING ೨ lando norris (ln1) x fem!reader
WARNINGS & TROPES ೨ fluff, comfort, best friends to something more, sick fic (?? reader is recovering from too much alcohol at once), mentions of drinking, unresolved romantic tension, suggestive at one point (lando quickly shuts it down), longing glances and touches, they want each other SOOO bad
ARI SPEAKS ೨ we're not going to talk about how long it's been since i've updated landosaints. being a soon-to-be high school graduate is not for the weak!!!! anyways ily guys enjoy (zanna do not worry your charles fic is coming)
ARI'S PLAYING ೨ start over, 5 seconds of summer
WORD COUNT ೨ five hundred seventy-eight (578)
the harsh pounding of your head wakes you up before the scrape of a fork against a bowl does.
blinking slowly, your fuzzy surroundings start to come into focusβthe familiarity of the sleek apartment greets you as you realize your place on the soft velvet couch looking over the bustling city down below, and you do your best to sit up, groaning the moment you lift your head from the pillow.
the clinking of a utensil stops when the sound escapes your mouth, and before you know it, lando squats down in front of you, eyes soft and curly hair untamed as he grins a little.
"hey, tipsy," he jokes lightheartedly, and suddenly the pounding headache and bright, fuzzy lights make sense. you were never good at holding alcoholβboth you and lando knew itβbut he did his best to persuade you to stay away from shot glasses.
until you blatantly told him you were going to "drink all the shots" and started throwing them back like you were a professional.
"god, why don't i listen?" your voice sounds gravelly as you squeeze your eyes closed, and lando chuckles, the sound low and rich as he chimes in. "why don't you listen?"
he's gentle when he pushes your hair away from your face, fingertips grazing your skin in a way that leaves fire in their wake. you hope you're not blushing, doing your best to look away as lando sighs. "how're you feeling?"
"my head is killing me..." you trail off, clenching your stomach as soon as a grumble reaches your ears. "and i'm surprisingly starving."
"trust me, i was already working on making you a little something before you woke up." lando reassures you, and you swallow the urge to lean over and kiss him. he watches you with an emotion you can't quite place, hazel eyes roving your face as he glances down at your lips for a split second.
"did we..." you trail off, face blazing with all the thoughts and ideas that threaten to pop into your head. you distinctly remember being on lando's bed, party outfit swapped for one of lando's hoodies and drawstring shorts...
"no! no, noβof course not," lando reassures you, eyes wide as he shakes his head. "i brought you to my room, helped you change, and then lead you to the couch. i had to fight you to keep you awake, mate."
a small sigh of relief escapes you, and lando sighs in tandem, running a hand through his soft curls as he chuckles nervously. "nothing like that happened between us. plus, i was more worried about you puking all over the place than anything."
both of you laugh at that, laughter fading away once the two of you meet each other's gaze once again. even though your head is fuzzy, you feel your heart speeding up, and you know the exact reason why.
"i shouldβi should finish making your food. your stomach is loud, mate." he teases, patting your head, albeit a little awkwardly, before he stands up.
"get some rest, okay? i'll be back in a few." lando pulls the blanket over your body, hands lingering by your face as if he was going to cup your burning cheeks before they fall to his sides. he gives you that easygoing smile before trudging back to the kitchen, and your heart threatens to beat out of your chest and out of the apartment window.
weirdly in a Charles mood??? but how about finally getting engaged to childhood best friend charles! all of your friends and his brothers are constantly teasing you both because itβs been such a long time coming and there were literal bets in place on when you two would finally get engaged SLJKS honestly his proposal was overdue since you both have acted like a married couple since your teenage years <3
LET ME SEE WHAT I CAN DO...no promises that i'm going to write charles extremely well but for zanna i'll try anything π
trying to think of new creative outlets to focus on this summer (as a soon-to-be college freshman) SO question for you all! would you be interested if i started a youtube channel?
the channel would most likely be dedicated to the hobbies i have and the things i enjoy - think things like "reacting to ___ (<- insert thing here)", book reviews, video game talks, album recommendations, oc related videos, fandom-related things, etc.
PLEASE be honest when answering this poll! i want to get a feel for what my audience (you all) would be interested in! if you aren't interested, just simply say you aren't! no hard feelings here :) consider this as a little experiment of sorts!!
i'm always open to any suggestions/questions any of you may have! again, this is just a little thought that has been swirling around in my head! thanks for ur time <3
would you be interested if i started my own youtube channel?
yes! i would be interested in this/this sounds like my type of content!
maybe! depends on what content you decide to upload/focus your channel on.
no thanks!! i prefer tumblr/your content doesn't sound interesting to me.
hi all! just wanted to come on here quick and let you guys know that i haven't forgot about you! i've just been so busy with work and school lately (especially since we're less than 40 days away from graduation π₯Ί) that i haven't had time to come on here and write anything for you guys.
i do plan to return as soon as i have a bit of free time, motivation, or simply just don't feel deathly tired once i get home LOL maybe a fic will strike me in the next few days....
until then, i love you all and TRUST i will return!
