"Applejack, who reassured me when I was in doubt, represents the spirit of... honesty!"
❦︎ comes from a really big family and has worked at a family farm since he was a child (his dad gave him the hat he always wears)
❦ he told a lie once, and physically had a fever from it; you would've thought he was dying. it's like his body rejects it
❦ created a hand-decorated anonymous complaints box for his and max's place when he realized max wasn't being truthful with him
the magic of friendship is what it's all about! 𑣿
author's note: my personal fav ( ˶´ ᵕ `˶ )
"And that, my friends, is called 'Gettin' 'er done.'"
synopsis ⇩
lando, son of freyja, has ruled peacefully over the small village of glårefjell for years. his leadership isn’t questioned, and he leads with grace and dignity that never seems to falter.
oscar, son of loki, has other plans. he is sent with a single goal: to break the perfect facade the other demigod has managed to keep up for so long.
what should have been a simple task for the trickster’s son leads to him discovering that the son of freyja has spent his entire rule suppressing the vengeful side of his mother’s power, and his taunts are making it impossible to hide any longer.
glårefjell stands caught between the two demigods and their own battles finding the balance between peace and chaos, control and prosperity, and a game that neither of them have any intention of backing down from.
hi mic!! as a fellow swiftie could you please write something for either lando or osc based off right where you left me ?? doesn’t need a happy ending i love a bit of angst that hurts my feeling 😅
right where you left me - ln1 au
sorry this took a while but better late than never. hope you like it!
lando x reader, angst, 1,6k
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They said you're supposed to know. She heard the cliche phrase her entire life: “when you know, you know”.
She had been invited to the race by a brand.
When she met him, she thought she finally got what they meant.
She had never watched Formula 1 before, didn't care that much about it. But once she set foot in the paddock, the atmosphere swept her off her feet. The noise. The fierceness. The speed.
They were invited to the afterparty, somehow. Her friend knew everyone and everyone knew her.
When they arrived at the club, she dragged her to say hello to Carlos, congratulate him on winning the race. Carlos smiled at them and thanked them.
By his side, there was a younger man. Curly-haired. Pretty grin. He extended his hand towards her.
“Lando Norris,” he introduced himself. He had been on the podium, she remembered.
She felt for him just as fast as the race cars moved on track.
She was never a stranger to famous people or rich people—most of the time, both. She didn't get starstruck or flustered in front of beautiful people. But those green eyes with tiny specks of gold, looking at her with curiosity and amusement, was the first time she thought to herself “Oh, fuck—I'm in trouble”.
Her friend elbowed her and she realized she hadn't shaken the hand he was extending. She took it trying to fight the blush creeping up.
“Nice to meet you,” she said, trying to ignore the lightning bolts of electricity shooting up her forearm. She knew she had a deer-eye expression and wondered in embarrassment if he was noticing any of this. A little part of her also wondered if maybe he felt it too.
He made no effort to leave their side the rest of the night. Not even when her friend excused herself to go greet an old friend, not even when people came to congratulate him on his podium, or when girls tried to flirt with him. He gave polite smiles and turned his attention back to her.
It was dizzying. It was addicting. Each time he leaned closer, whispered something in her ear to try to keep the conversation going on top of the loud music, arms brushing and knees touching, her stomach did summersaults. She felt as if she was floating in a cloud.
Suddenly, he perked up, an idea clearly dancing in his eyes. He tilted forward, a cheeky grin “Are you hungry?”
She tilted her head, confused, and nodded. It was the right response.
He nodded back, clearly satisfied at her answer. His hand engulfed hers and he started walking, moving them through the crowd.
She let out a carefree laugh, not caring about the people giving them curious looks.
“Lando,” she protested but it didn’t hold much weight as she giggled. “What are you doing?”
“Just trust me,” he shouted back, barely audible above the music.
And so she let him guide her out of the party, into the car, and eventually into a restaurant.
They were clearly overdressed for the place. Despite the dim lighting, the place was simple. Stone walls decorated with landscape photographs and a strong smell of yeast.
Lando collapsed into a chair, table near the window, and gestured at her to do the same. She stood there fidgeting, unsure about what was going on.
“What are we doing here?” she asked.
Lando grabbed the menu, hummed at her absentmindedly as he read.
“Eating,” he replied, as if it was obvious.
She guessed it kind of was. They were at a restaurant, after all, but—
“You can’t be serious. Did we leave your friend’s win celebration for…dinner?”
“Not just dinner,” he replied. He closed the menu, seemingly satisfied with his decision, and stood back up to pull out the chair for her. She sat down, tilting her neck to keep watching him. “This place has the best pizza I've ever had. You can’t miss this, I promise.”
She had met him a few hours ago. It made no sense to keep trusting him. He was practically a stranger, in every sense. But still she did. Her gut or her intuition or something deeper in her believed in him in a way that was inexplicable. Perhaps they had met in a past life. Perhaps it was her crush, messing with her head. Anyhow, at that moment, she thought she was willing to do or give him anything he asked for. She was helpless to fight this feeling.
They ordered and the pizza was in fact amazing. She moaned when she first tasted it and his lips quirked up.
“Told you so,” he said, softly and satisfied. He tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. She took a sharp intake of breath, dizzy with the proximity, the casual intimacy of it all.
She pursed her lips. “Why me?”
“What do you mean?”
“You could have had most women in that party. So why me?”
He looked at her with gleaming eyes, shrugged. He was smirking.
“You are the only one I want.”
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Four years later, the place looks the same. The tablecloths, the curtains, even the waiters look familiar. Everything except the mood.
The mood is not light and flirty. Nothing like that first date.
Instead it’s heavy. Mourning.
“Sorry, what?” she asked. Because she must have heard wrong.
Lando took another deep breath before speaking again, “I think we should break up.”
She couldn’t comprehend the sentence. She couldn't make peace with the idea.
Coming back to this place should be special. A reminder of where they started. For the past years, it had been their place of celebrations. Birthdays. His first win. His championship. It held every important memory of their relationship—a place of their own.
She couldn’t believe it was gonna hold this one too.
She had been sure, when they entered the familiar location, that the night was going to be memorable. She thought it might end up with a ring.
Of course she was only 23, perhaps too young for it, but people had long engagements all the time, right? And it’s not like they didn’t have the money to make it work. And Lando was older, and they had been dating for years, and they lived together, except when he was traveling for work—
She never imagined what was unfolding in front of her eyes. Her head felt underwater. She knew people were chatting, laughing and moving around her, but everything seemed to happen far away.
She thought she heard a glass breaking and shocked screams but she couldn’t come back to Earth.
She didn’t even think she was breathing.
A hand engulfed hers. It took her back to that first night and her heart squeezed in pain inside of her chest.
“Look at me. Breathe,” Lando was instructing her. Breathing in and out for her to copy. To ground her.
She couldn't.
She felt drops in her exposed feet. She was wearing sandals. Why were her feet wet? She looked down at the table and realized the glass she heard break earlier must have been hers. Wine was spilled on the white cloth like blood, like an ironic joke. She heard herself laugh manically. Lando looked at her worried.
“Are you hurt? Did the glass cut you?”
“Those questions have two very different answers,” she muttered, but shook his head, fighting the fog in his brain. “I’m fine.”
“You’re crying.”
She stared at him with glassy eyes. His eyes so familiar.
Four years of seeing pure love in the green orbits. She wondered when it had gone away.
“Why?” she asked.
Such a simple question. Such a heavy implication.
Lando cringed. He looked down at his hands on his lap, breaking eye contact.
“I met someone,” he admitted, voice barely stronger than a whisper.
And there it was.
She had no choice. He didn’t want her anymore.
This was it. End of the story.
She heard him apologize. Heard his explanations. Nothing stuck.
Because it didn't matter. None of it mattered.
In the end, Lando left. But she stayed. Confused. Staring at the empty chair.
If our love died young, I can't bear witness
She knew she was a sad sight. Running mascara, stupefied expression.
She knew people were staring at her with pity.
Or maybe they weren’t, not now, but she knew that was the reaction would be, when everyone found out.
“Oh poor thing, dumped by her rich formula one driver boyfriend. What’s gonna happen to her now?”
She had trusted him. Trusted him to not break her heart. Trusted him to stay. Trusted him to choose her.
She couldn’t get up. Leaving meant it was real. If she closed her eyes, she could still pretend the future held everything she envisioned before: weddings, kids, christmas.
Inside this place, time wasn’t real.
Did you ever hear about the girl who got frozen?
She didn’t dare to move.
How would he find her if she left too?
All she had to do was stay. In case he got it wrong. In case he wanted to come back.
She closed her eyes shut, pressed so tight it hurt. That was the new plan.
summary: lando and yn have an on and off relationship. he's seen with another woman
inspired by: my dilemma - selena gomez
face claim: maia reficco
[2026 update: just wanted to clarify i wrote this long before she started dating franco lol]
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f1rumors lando norris is caught with mysterious blonde after rumors of relationship with singer yn
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user5 oh lando
user8 i can't believe him
user2 i hope yn is ok :(
user23 can someone explain why everyone's mad?
user18 basically lando and yn have been dating (sort of on and off) for months. everyone knows it but they never confirmed anything and now this happened
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ynupdates yn was spotted with friend and f1 driver oscar piastri. witnesses claim she was seen crying
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user9 i love their friendship they are always there for each other
user13 lando norris when i find you-
user1 noooo yn :(
user5 oscar next race hit him with your car
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f1rumors: lando norris' mysterious girl has been found and her latest instagram dump includes this picture. fans are speculating this is lando, what do you think?
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user7 this is definitely him
user4 they both suck
user10 yn deserves better
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yn my dilemma is out now
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user3 SURPRISE DROP??
user16 "i heard the rumors but you won't come clean, i guess i'm hoping it's because of me" baby💔
user5 all the wags in the likes👀 this is serious
oscarpiastri so proud of you
yn ❤️
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oscar→lando
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yn posted a story
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yn thank u for your support🌹
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user62 streaming nonstop ♡liked by author
user17 the most beautiful girl in the world
user19 lando in the likes
user3 someone heard the song and knows he fucked up
alexandrasaintmleux my girl😍
yn 🥰
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yn→lando
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lando posted a story
caption 1 guess who won
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↪ francocolapinto if this is something cheesy-
↪ user7 IS THAT YN??
caption 2 i did❤️ tagged: yn
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↪ francocolapinto ffs
↪ oscarpiastri i'm watching you
↪user4 HARD LAUNCH
↪yn ❤️
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ynupdates yn was seen on the paddock with lando norris
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user5 i.. didn't see this coming
user72 FINALLY
user2 he better have begged on his knees for another chance
user8 they look so cute together
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lando posted a story
caption 1 good day at the office
caption 2 my good luck charm🧡
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yn posted a story
caption 1 🤍
caption 2 wearing papaya for the day
caption 3 my winner🧡
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yn don't embarrass me motherfucker (yes i made him beg)
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user19 she's breathtaking
lando she is
user7 the last picture🥺 that's the princess treatment she deserves
charles_leclerc i can run him over with my car if you ever need me to
yn lol i'll keep it in mind
user8 i love how she's the paddock's protégé
user27 can lando fight?
lando yes👊🏼
oscarpiastri doesn't mean he will win
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lando i could live without you but i don't wanna❤️
