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Hülkenberg was in and out of the unemployment line for the next year in the blink of an eye

Agreed! I barely had time to process all of it before I refreshed the page accidentally and saw the news 🫠

Whether or not it is a good move, that is a discussion only time will allow, but it certainly opens many possibilities and shakes things up a little

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Hello, new follower here just wanted to pop up and say that I really like your writing 🫶🏻🤍

And wanted to know what is coming next as fics??

Hiii! Welcome to this little corner of the internet 🤍🫶 Thank you - this makes my heart really fuzzy and warm!

I'm working on a Charles piece that is related to a blurb I wrote a while ago where reader is a late Ferrari mechanic's daughter ✨️

Next will most likely be a platonic piece where reader is Max's best friend and she is tired of Max trying to set her up with the wrong people ✨️

I also have a time specific Logan piece I've been entertaining, and if I do write it, it will be posted before/during the Miami GP 😊

My requests are open both for blurbs and big pieces - the big pieces usually take me longer to get through, and the blurbs are usually all grouped up and posted in blurb night!

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Wrapped Around Your Finger - LN

Request from @antis0cial23 - I was wondering if you could make a Lando fic where he hooks his finger under readers necklace to pull her closer? Thanks! Love your work

Gonna make this another sort of "series of events" rather than having much plot, though it has a little plot towards the end.

No part 2 requests please

Lando is a soft shite at heart. He get jealous when someone else takes priority over him in y/n's attention. He also does little things to get her attention back on him.

A recent favourite method is using her necklace to tug her into kisses.

He loves it.

"Well, hello." Lando grins making her jump before he hooks his finger under her necklace pulling her gently towards himself.

He knows she's mainly complying just to make sure he doesn't accidentally break her necklace but might also just be one of the most attractive things she's ever had him do. She's not even sure why, but there's something about it that makes her chest flutter for a moment.

Lando breaks the kiss but continues playing the locket charm on the chain.

"I love you." Lando whispers earning a grin from the young woman before he gives another gently pull on her necklace for another kiss which he deepens slightly, smirking against her while she very much melts into it before she's finally allowed to reply when he releases her.

"I love you too."

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Y/n is often awake before Lando and fairly impatient to him, but when he's been travelling she does really try to leave him to rest because it's not fair for him to be tired just because she wants his attention.

However, Lando did pick up on this. So he's got into the habit of giving her an earliest time she could finally wake him up and though she tries to give him more time, it always ends up being maybe 2 minutes before she's decided enough sleep has been slept.

Lando actually always seems to have a sixth sense for knowing when y/n is going to be creeping in and when he hears her feet padding down the hallway towards the bedroom door.

He has to force his smile away as he pretends to be asleep. The feeling of her climbing on top of him, a knee either side of her before she leans over and for a second he really thinks she's going to be sweet and cute.

However, he clearly mistook his girlfriend for someone who is not very much a morning person who is bursting with the energy of a well-rested puppy.

The warm wet feeling of her tongue licking up the side of his face is her choice of wake up for him before she sits up grinning proudly as he sighs and just opens his eyes almost blinded by her beaming smile clearly very proud of herself.

"You are the worst." Lando laughs before groaning and stretching while she remains over him just grinning down at him.

"You are I could wake you up."

"Mmm...I know. I just wish I got a kiss."

"I've never heard you complain about my tongue before." Y/n hums making him look at her for a moment before he grins before he looks at her for a moment raising his hand up and hooking it through her necklace, pulling her down to himself as she smiles leaning down to kiss him.

But she's actually met with him licking up the side of her face making her jaw drop as she gasps and pulls back from him in shock.

"Lando..." Y/n laughs before he pulls her back down for a kiss that she's very much accepting of.

"Ok, baby. What's the plans for today?" Lando questions still playing with the locket charm to keep her close.

"Morning sex, shower, gym, eat and then whatever you want." Y/n hums making him smirk, only y/n would be so direct. But he's more than happy to comply.

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Y/n being in the garage isn't uncommon by this point, she usually has to keep her hands behind her back after she accidentally clicked on something on Will's computer and it took them 3 hours to undo whatever she'd done.

"Y/n." Lando calls spotting her looking a little bored which makes her smile and move over to him, her hands still very much held behind her back as she leans over the halo rest her arms on top of it. "I'll not be much longer."

"You're working, take your time. I was thinking of going for a walk around the track to kill some time though and just get out the way while you're all busy." Y/n smiles knowing that sometimes she does find herself as a hurdle for mechanics and engineers along with a distraction for Lando.

"Ok, well make sure you have your phone on you just incase you're gone for too long and we have to find you by your location." Lando jokes, though he'd bet good money that she'll get tired half way around and give herself a prolonged break that will leave her out there on the track longer than he expects or really wants her out there for.

Lando decides to pull his usual move of pulling her necklace to get a kiss and while he never thinks he's ever too hard with the necklace. The sudden snapping of the thin metal and it slipping off her neck down into his lap earns a gasp before she slams her mouth closed.

"Shit." Lando mutters picking it up. "Oh baby, I'm so sorry-"

"It's fine. It's just a necklace."

It's not just a necklace.

It was a 18th birthday gift from her grandparents, one of which have since passed, and Lando has never known a day she doesn't wear it. If the necklace doesn't go with an outfit, she finds another outfit. She absolutely loves the necklace.

"No. I'll get it fixed." Lando states but she picks it up from his hand while he feelings heavy ball of guilt growing in his stomach.

"Just leave it, Lando. It's fine, really." Y/n lies hating to be difficult but there's something stinging in her chest and she just wants her necklace. But she does swallow back the lump in her throat and smile at him quickly leaning down to steal a kiss. "Sorry, it's ok. I might be able to fix it. I'll see you later, love you."

"Love you too." Lando nods then sighing as he watches her walk off looking at the necklace in her hand. "Fuck sake. Good job, Lando."

A couple mechanics exchange a look since Lando's sarcasm in such a tone.

Y/n did maybe shed a few tears, despite knowing it's ridiculous to cry over a necklace, she absolutely adores it. Not wearing it even just for the few minutes it's been off feels wrong. The light weight around her neck had become so familiar.

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Y/n had tried and failed with the necklace but she did eventually let Lando take it to get it fixed and with a the sturdiest claps he could find since that had been what gave in the end.

"Alright, baby. Fixed, polished and stronger than before. They've assured me no breaking of the clasp." Lando smiles earning a grin.

He places it down around her neck and she swallows letting out a shaky breath as she raises her hand up to feel the locket settle back onto the space that it had always sat.

"How's it feel?" Lando asks making her turn and shift almost excitedly.

"Sturdy." Y/n smiles then nodding. "Only one way to test it."

"No. I don't think I'll be doing that anymore. Watching your heart break once was enough for me." Lando laughs cupping her face and kissing her only to grunt when she pokes his ribs.

"You didn't fix my necklace to be sturdier just so you'd stop using it to kiss me." Y/n pouts making him sigh. "Please?"

"Fine. But if it breaks again, this time it's on you." Lando mumbles making the young woman laugh before he drops his hands from cupping her face.

He sighs rubbing his hands together while she grins at him watching her closely before he hooks his finger under the chain and pulls her towards himself landing into a kiss.

"I think it's definitely working." Y/n states making Lando smirk and nod at her. "I love you and thank you for getting it fixed."

"Well I definitely wasn't going to let your stubbornness mean it stayed broken." Lando laughs then grinning as he once again pulls her forward into a kiss using the necklace. "Alright, gorgeous. Let's go grab something to eat."

#as someone who has a necklace that she wears every single day #this was very wholesome 🥹🥺💗 #reads inês recommends

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What are your thoughts on all of these team swaps and long term/short term goals?

Because this certainly opens a lot of room for discussion 👀

I wish you could've seen my face both when I say that Nico was leaving Haas and when I accidentally refreshed the page and saw that he was going to Sauber

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Landoscar 🥺🥺

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mclaren Adding to our 2024 collection. 🏆

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I'm not sure if this got lost in the blurbs or not (maybe you don't want to share your opinion and that's okay!), but in case it didn't, here's something I'd like to hear about! Should I write for Logan?

I would also need a career path or some story line to work with (like I have for the other drivers), but we'll take this one step at a time 🫶

hiii i love your writing so much!! i wanted to know if you would ever write for logan? all good if you don’t! 🩷🩷

Hii, thank you, dear! 🫶🤍✨️

I have a request for him in my inbox - I've had it for a couple of weeks now, and I've been considering it! Lately, I've grown sympathetic to him (I think that's the word I'm looking for, english isn't my first language) and I think I could write for him if it was something you'd like to see from me! If you can, let me know about you think ✨️

If you're the anon who sent in those requests before, I wasn't ignoring them or you, I've just been waiting for the right time and sending this in helped! If you're not, then you have other anons wanting me to write for Logan too! 💗

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Yesss its about Julia (talking about the Max post) I'm sorry I didn't specifyy I must've forgot😭 Thank you btw I love ittt!!❤️

No worries, it happens to all of us (especially me with my quesionable memory)! I just wasn't too sure about it and wanted to check with you in case it wasn't and you wanted to send in another request 🫶✨️

I'm glad you loved it 🤍

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Could you do a Charles blurb where reader and Charles take the children and Leo to visit the reader's parents during the summer break and introduce her parents to their new grandson, Leo and they spoil him like they spoil the kids

"My mum just sent me a photo of the corner they made for Leo", you said as you looked at your screen, replying to her before explaining it to Charles since he was driving and couldn't look at it, "she has a little bed for him, and then some food and water and what looks like a lot of toys, wow!!", you smiled.

Once you arrived, Charles parked the car and the kids got out, leaving you to exit with Leo in the carrier, letting him explore the new place as his snout smelled everything around him.

"Leo is with mama!", Hervé told your father, pulling on his hand so they would approach you while the small dachshund relieved his bladder.

"So this is our newest grandson", your father crouched down with you, kissing the top of your head and using his hands to call Leo, "Come here, little fellow!".

Leo was weary at first, sniffing his fingers before licking them and allowing your father to pick him up so he could look at his face.

"Well, he sort of has your eyes, Y/N! One of your children did get them after all!", your mother chuckled playfully as she pulled you into a hug.

Walking inside the house, your father took Leo to the little corner your parents made for him, "and we got you these toys too, Leo!", your mother showed him, "the young man again the pet shop said this is nice for his nails so you don't have to worry about cutting them, it works like a nail file, and this one has a small bell on it, it rattles!", she waved it as Leo pulled on the tails of it.

"You didn't have to, but thanks, mum", you smiled before you saw your father pull out a box.

"These are treats for him - it says it's good for his joints!", he pointed to the label.

It was safe to say Leo was as spoiled as your kids, especially when the dog laid on your mother's thighs while she gave him all the belly rubs and scratches he wanted.

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

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Could you do a blurb where Max does an after race interview and he carries her while doing it but she keeps bothering him like babbling and touching his face? 😂

Note: I assumed Julia's name is missing from there, I hope it was what you meant!

"Do you want to come with papa? Let's go then", Max said as he picked Julia up from your lap, carrying her with him into the media pen.

"We have some special company today!", Naomi greeted, giving a small wave to the little girl who gave her a toothy smile.

"Julia didn't want me to leave so she came with me to the interviews", Max smiled, hoisting her up on his hip to make sure she was safe and secure.

"So, let's start - how do you think the car behaved on this track?", Naomi asked, noticing the little girl looking at her with curious eyes since she had never met her before.

"I think we improved the car a little bit from the sprint race yesterday and then into qualifying as well, and I could feel it in the race today as well", Max said as Julia babbled into the microphone, making him chuckled before continuing his train of thoughts, "it was more consistent to drive and - yes, those are your fingers, Julia! Papa is going to eat them if you keep touching my lips - nom, nom, nom!".

His playful tone earned him sweet giggles from the little girl who cuddled up to his neck, holding herself tighter against him, "but yes, the car was a lot more consistent and given this track is heavy on the tires, we were good with managing them", Max said before Julia smooched her lips on his cheek, a slobbery kiss noise being caught by the microphone and delighting the people watching.

"Great! Thanks Max, and you too, Julia! You sure are a cheeky little girl", Naomi giggled as the little girl pulled on her father's hair.

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

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Maybe for blurb night, charles comforting reader after a bad job interview

I totally need something cute today because i totally botched my interview today 💀

Note: I'm sorry it felt like that! If it's any consolation, I also thought that I had botched my individual interview and then I got called back to the next recruitment phase! If it doesn't work out, I'm sending you a big big hug! 🫶🤗 I'm sorry I didn't write it straight away!

"Hey, amour! I'm in the living room", your boyfriend called as soon as he heard the door close and the sound of your steps on the corridor, "how was it?", he wondered.

One look at your face was enough to let him know the answer, "I got there in time, waited for them to release the other candidate and who shows up? Maria!", you scoffed.

"Maria?", Charles questioned, wanting to support your feelings.

"Yes, the girl that was in the class above mine - apparently she's done with all the travelling and now wants a serious job as she called it", you slumped on the sofa, letting your boyfriend cuddle you, "but that wasn't the bad part, believe it or not. I sat in front of them and you should've heard the questions they asked me! I didn't know my butt from a whole on the ground, so I just gathered everything that I knew about it and tried my best to answer", you sighed, "I totally botched it".

"You did your best, amour", Charles brushed your away from your face and kissed your forehead, "That's all anyone can ask of you - and I'm proud of you for not giving up and going with it still. I'm sure other opportunities will arise", he offered.

"Thank you", you mumbled against his chest, "I thought this one was it, but I guess not".

"It wasn't meant to be, amour", he added, "how about we have a chilled afternoon in, maybe even have a nap, then we can bring Leo to the park and then order your favourite takeout? Does it sound good?", he asked.

"Yes, it does", you rested your chin on his sternum, "I love you, Charles", you kissed his lips.

After having a nap, Leo was ready to go outside, you carrying him until you found a safe area for him to be able to run around, still attached to his leash while Charles stayed back to take a phone call, "Leo, come to mama! Clever boy!", you cheered as he jumped on your legs, barking at someone approaching you from behind.

"It's just me, no need to get worried or defensive", Charles tutted as he carried two ice-creams, "Here's a sweet treat for you".

"Oh, thanks", you smiled, holding the cone in your hands, "having ice-cream and it isn't LEC?", you nudged his shoulder as he sat down with you, "you're your worst costumer!".

"It's only this once", he said, even though he was sure that you just needed to hint at it and he'd get all of the ice-cream in the world if it meant you were happy.

(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)

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can you write like the reader doing the "best brother" prank to charles? thank youu!

"I want to record this video, come here amour!", you pulled Charles into the frame.

"Is this another prank?", Charles wondered, "are you going to tell me some news and get my reaction to prove I'm a good boyfriend? Ma belle, you already know I'm the best boyfriend ever!", he stated and you giggled.

"You're right on brand, love! Okay - you just stay back there and let me talk, okay?", you assured, "if you want to get to him, you have to get through me first!", you let out as Charles smiled before accepting the kiss you placed on his lips, "because he's the best brother ever!", you beamed.

"I'm your what?! Amour, we're not siblings! That wouldn't be right!", Charles shouted, "you're making everyone thinking we're siblings but I'm your boyfriend!", he carried on while you laughed, "I only have brothers, no sisters and certainly not you as a sister!".

"It was a prank, handsome!", you hugged his waist as looked up at him, "I'm sorry, but then you said you were the best boyfriend and I just had to do it!".

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Hi if your taking requests and if your comfortable with it could you write something where Amelia at like 15 or 16 starts dating another driver's son and Charles and her brother are overprotective of her and not having it

Note: I already have this for Élodie and Thomas! But I'll write this little one!

"Is she going on a date with Arthur Russell?", Charles asked as he saw his teenager walk out of the paddock with George's oldest son.

"Seems like it", Hervé mumbled as Thomas shot him a side-eye.

"Is she going to get a British accent because of it? Because that's where I draw the line", your youngest son spoke.

"Really? Your issue with our sister dating is that she can get a British accent instead of our fine French accent, noting down the R and missing a couple of words?", Hervé snapped at his brother.

"My daughter is going on a date", Charles mumbled to himself, "my little girl is being whisked away and by someone in the paddock".

Thomas seemed to be the only one who was dealing with the situation like it was: two teenagers hanging out, "do you guys seriously think Amélie is going to be swept like that? Only if that guy had very good moves! Amélie grew up with you and mama", he pointed to Charles, "she knows what she's worth and she knows to not accept less than she deserves - and her standards are very, very high!", he reasoned.

Charles and Hervé, however, still sulked as they watched you approach them, "why the pouts and angry faces?", you wondered.

"Some English dude is taking Amélie away from us", Hervé offered.

"Arthur is not some English dude, he's George and Carmen's son, who by the way, is very kind, polite and smart", you offered, "I'm pretty happy that, amongst the whole paddock, he is who she decided to hang out with", you reasoned.

Reality dawned on Charles, "there are so many players here - Oh! The Formula two drivers!", he groaned.

"Didn't you and mama start dating when you were in Formula 2?", Hervé quirked an eyebrow.

"Do as I say and not how I do it", Charles mumbled.

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Hiii girl 🪻💐! First, nice to meet you xx ! I really love your vibe. Love purple pp 💜! Can I request a small os, please? I saw you wrote monegasque reader and all cute os. Can I ask you (you choose) Lando/Charles/Oscar with inked!reader (like full arms tattoos and stuff) it’s always wag so ✨perfect clean✨, I’m tired to see the clean vibe, I want to be delulu with rockie vibe, feminine tattooed wag, normal wag 😬. Topic could be : new tattoo with driver reaction or handle with people opinion. Thanks 💜🪻 if you’re not feeling to write it, it’s okay too. Have a nice day xx

Note: hiiii! Welcome to this little corner of the Internet I made along with everyone who follows this blog! Thank you - this is supposed to be as much a safe pace for you as it is for me 🫶 I hope you had a good day, too! 🫶

"Someone spotted you when you left the tattoo studio", Oscar said as he stepped inside the apartment after having spent the day in the Center, noticing you were wearing a cardigan even though it was a warm day out, "they posted a picture online".

"So it's not a surprise, is it?", you slumped your shoulders slightly, shrugging the cardigan off.

"I don't know what you got, so it's still a surprise, sweetheart", he smiled, hugging you and being mindful of the wrap around your arm.

Oscar sat on the sofa and allowed you to model the new tattoos for him. Your right arm didn't seem to have any new ink to it, the same three tattoos you had in there still looking beautiful after two years. You like the idea of having one arm slightly more bare than the other so your right arm only had those three on the inner side of it, peeking through whenever you were sleeveless tops. Your left arm was the one where the tattoos were the most noticeable, the ink pieces scattered along the extension of the limb.

"I got this one, it's a bee", you pointed to the inner part of your arm, "it represents my safe hive, the people who are always there for me even if I'm not there in person", you explained. You had moved in with Oscar a couple of months ago and, more than ever, you spent long periods of time away from your family since you travelled to see your boyfriend race as much as you could, "I know I can fly away, but no matter how far and how hard times can be, I'll always be able to come back".

"It looks so pretty, the detail on the wings is so precise", Oscar pointed out.

"I chose the artist at that studio because she is great at doing the fine line tatoos with red ink", you began again, smoothing out through wrap so Oscar could see, "it's a heart with some flowers blooming from it", you pointed to the anatomical drawing, "whenever I set myself to do something, I pour my heart and soul into it, and my intuition hasn't failed me, so it's a little symbol to that".

"The red is somehow both subtle against your skin and so eye catching as well, I think it's the contrast with this one here", Oscar lightly touched an older tattoo you had next to the new one.

"Then I got this one, which I am quite nervous to show you, actually", you admitted, looking at your right wrist and covering it for the mean time, "I know people are really fussy with having a relationship tattooed on you because things can change so fast, but I don't like to think like that - my tattoos represent times of my life and things that happened - and if anything happens and I can't absolutely tolerate it, I can always remove it", you shrugged your shoulders before uncovering it.

Oscar held your hand and inspected it gently - the thin knot was both black and red, symbolising you and Oscar with the different colours but tied together seamlessly.

"I had to get it on my right one because I wear my watch on the left", you mumbled and a little twinge of nervousness could be spotted in your tone given that he hadn't said anything, "do you like it?", you bit the bullet.

"I love it, it's so beautiful, delicate and feminine too", he smiled, kissing around it.

"I also got a lightning bolt here", you twisted your wrist, "this one is just black and it's quite tiny, but it's about all the times I insisted and persisted - my stubbornness too - and how much I value that in people", you smiled.

"You're stubborn? Never would have guessed it", your boyfriend teased, earning your giggles and an eyeroll from you, "the line is so beautiful, she did an amazing job!", he complimented.

"I also got my first neck tattoo", you mumbled, "well, it's the first time I do it there, not sure if that means I'll do another because it hurt a bit more than I expected", you blushed, letting Oscar pull your hair back so he could see it.

The red inked word was aligned with your ear, "I chose the word rare because it's a devotion to myself, my self-love - accepting that I'm not perfect and that that is okay - I love myself the way I am and it's also a lot thanks to you", you tried to keep the tears pooling on your eyes from falling, "you loved me for me, all of me, no matter how many times people liked to point out any of my tattoos or how I don't fit the 'wag role', and I want a reminder of it everyday", you smiled.

Oscar cupped your jaw gently, careful of the sore area as he kissed your lips in a hard, long, searing kiss, joining your foreheads afterwards, "I love you, Y/N, all of you", he whispered.

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More Dad!Lando, please! How about a colicky Fraiser, a frazzled yn and dad Lando to rh rescue?

Cw: mentions baby's colic, postpartum recovery from c-section

"It's okay, my love, you're okay, mummy is right here", you cooed as you changed Fraser's nappy, "nearly done and then you can feel better hopefully", you sighed, finishing it and rubbing the baby's tummy like you remembered the nurses teaching you how to do in the hospital.

You weren't even sure what time it was, having decided against staying in your bedroom and moving to the nursery so Lando could rest. Even though Fraser slept with you and not in the nursery, you still had all the furniture in there for once you made the transition and right now it was proving to be useful, even if it didn't have a clock anywhere in sight and the lack of sleep was catching up to you.

"I know it hurts, I'm sorry, my love, mummy's doing the best she can - good, good, let all of that wind out", you smiled a little before he started crying again, "Oh, baby, let's have a cuddle", you lowered your top, letting him feel your skin on his after you unbuttoned the top of his babygrow.

The cold bed next to Lando let him know you hadn't been in the bedroom for quite some time, making him stand up and look for you, heading to the nursery since Fraser wasn't in his cot either. The sight before him pulled on his heartstrings. First, because his wife and snuggling your baby, another little one you were blessed enough to bring to the world, and even if you didn't believe it sometimes, the way you looked mothering his children was his favourite - you were the best mummy for them. Second, however, it pulled on his heartstrings because it was noticeable how much it was taking a toll on you. You still looked beautiful - that would never be a question - but he couldn't help but notice the dropped shoulders, the way your movements were still slow and needing you to think before moving a certain way so it wouldn't hurt, and how frazzled you looked.

"Hey, you two", Lando cooed, getting your attention as you bounced the baby around, "would you like daddy's help?", he mused.

Your nod was all he needed to scoop the baby boy and settle him in your chest, rubbing his back as he seemed to nestle into his father's naked chest, "you're not a happy little guy, are you? Is your tummy giving you trouble, Fraser?", Lando cooed as the cries didn't quite settle.

"He was fussing so much and I didn't want to wake you, so we moved here", you explained the reason why you didn't stay in the bedroom as usual.

"You should've woken me up, love, but it's okay, I'm here now", Lando smiled, kissing your forehead softly, "maybe some massages will help? You can lay on mummy and daddy can rub your tummy", he suggested.

"I did them for a bit, but he looked like he needed some comforting too", you mumbled.

You sat on the big chair, shuffling the pillows to make yourself comfortable before Lando set Fraser on your torso, his head nestled over your boobs as his father undid the rest of his babygrow, his fingers starting to massage his belly and slowly working all that was bothering him out, "you like being in mummy's chest, don't you?", Lando smiled, "daddy likes it too, but you've all but stolen it from me these days - it's okay though", he attempted to break a smile on your tired features.

Soon enough, Fraser settled down, falling asleep on Lando's chest once he got him back to snuggle into it, swaying from side so side was you did the same, sandwiching you son between you per your husband's request, "no one is alone in this, darling", he said as he pulled you to hug his waist.

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Hey! Love your writing specially your Lando pieces. I have a request where for him, if thats ok(my english is not good, so i hope you understand). y/n loves Lando's smell/scent, and she always calm down with it. Like, when she's nervous or feeling anxious or on the birth of their babies, his smell always have a way of calmig her down and makes her feel better.

Note: thank you! 🫶 english is not my first language either, don't worry!

Cw: mentions childbirth

"I need to send these to the social media team before they chop my neck off - and my laptop decided it doesn't want to work anymore! Just my luck!", you groaned, typing all the shortcuts you remembered to work what you needed to.

"Baby, Y/N - calm down, will you?", Lando walked up to you and rubbed your shoulders with his hands, kissing the top of your head, "you still have some time and I know they won't mind if it's a little later than usual - they'll understand", he soothed, letting his hands fall on your chest.

"You smell nice, I like your smell", you mumbled, kissing his wrist and rubbing your nose on his sleeve, "it's sort of soothing actually".

"I've noticed it before - your heartbeat always slows down whenever you sniff me", your boyfriend mumbled, "I find it cute actually", he smiled against your neck.

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"I need to examine you, Y/N, so I can check how far along it the labour you are", your midwife Amelia said as you groaned, not liking the idea of having to change into a possibly uncomfortable position now that you had found the right one.

"I'll help you, lovie, here", Lando held you, letting your face hide on his neck as he squatted slightly, giving the midwife the right angle to feel you.

"Are you experiencing breathing issues, Y/N?", Amelia wondered as she noticed your deep breaths.

"No, it's good, I'm good", you assured, "Lando's scent is calming, it's good to smell".

"It's a good thing she didn't call me stinky or any other names, I guess", your husband joked, hoping he'd get one of your sweet giggles out of you, succeeding in it, "see? There's that beautiful smile I love", he cooed.

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"Hello, Matilda!", Charles said as he arrived to the track at the same time as you, Alexandra carrying Leo in the small bag and catching your daughter's attention, "Do you want to pet Leo?",.

"Can I?", your little girl beamed, hands already stretched out to touch the furry dog, Alexandra helping her by placing one of her hands on Leo too so the dog had some familiar touch too.

"He's smelling you to recognise you are his friend, Tilly", Alexandra offered, smiling at the way the small dachshund puppy's curious nose was on Matilda's clothes and then licking her cheek.

"Mummy does that too, with daddy!", your daughter blurted out, "like this!", she exemplified, exaggerating on the breaths she was taking as she sniffed the air around her.

"Thank you for the accurate description, princess", you chuckled.

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