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lokideservesahug · 23 hours
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Could you do yandere! Checo Perez with male reader? 👀
So I gave it a try, ngl it's all new territory (yandere and non female readers) and I'm not sure how to write a male reader just yet so I tried a gn reader but pls let me know if that's not what you want. Al
But here it is!
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lokideservesahug · 23 hours
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Obsessed In Love
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Pairing: Yandere!Checo Pérez x gn!reader
(Slight) Yuki Tsunoda x reader
Warnings: Yandre, obsession, dark themes ofc (all kinda subtle). Badly translated Spanish
Request: Could you do yandere! Checo Perez with male reader? 👀
Notes: I'm not quite sure how to approach male readers just yet so I tried to do a gn reader instead. Pls let me know if you want something different though. This is the first time I've tried tow rite anything like this so feedback is greatly appreciated. Also if anyone wants a second part then pls let me know
Summary: You were very happy with your job- personal assistant for Sergio Pérez. Yet unbeknownst to you, being Checo's personal assistant isn't enough for him.
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You hadn't been at Red Bull Racing for long but from what you've experienced so far, it has been amazing. You came in at the start of the 2024 season as Sergio Pérez's personal assistant and its just great. All of the crew were lively and welcoming to you, especially Checo. You've been following F1 for a long time now (hence how you found out about the hardly advertised job opening) and have always admired Checo and his ravcracraft so it was a huge honour to work alongside him. Unsurprisingly, media days are the least strenuous for the drivers but the most difficult for the PR/media team and as someone who worked under the former but worked directly alongside a driver, you had a nice balance of stress.
You scan your paddock pass and at the familiar beeps, you start your trek to Red Bull hospitality. You decided to arrive here early today so you can get a head start on the weekend and so you can even hang around with those you don't often get time to, like the engineers etc. You walk over to your workspace and get our your ipad with the schedule for today. Looks like you'll be following Checo around from 10-12 whilst he does miscellaneous activities and jobs first thing. You check the clock next to you. 8:35. You still have a good hour and a quarter until you need to start worrying about your 'boss' coming in.
You dive into your work and begin checking emails and planning entirely for the next few races. You're engrossed in your works for what feels like hours when you hear a gentle knock on the door. "Come in." You say, whilst placing the ipad on the desk and standing up. "Oh! Checo, I must have lost track of time." You glance at the clock. 8:57. Oh, that's odd. "Good morning cariño" You smile at his warm greeting. "Morning Checo, it isn't like you to be this early. What's the occasion?" For a split second you could have sworn that he looked like he was about to protest your words but swiftly caught himself.
"I uh- just thought I'd get an early start." He gave you a half smile and you smiled at his words. "Well Mr early start, I don't think there's much to do. You'd probably be most helpful speaking to some mechanics about any further adjustments but aside from that. But you can do anything I suppose" You turn to look at him after you finish your pacing only to find him sat down on a seat in the corner of your 'office'. You go to ask him what he's doing but he leans backspace, crosses his legs and speaks before you can get any words out. The corner of his lips turn up at the tilt of his head. "What? I thought you said I could do anything?" His half sarcastic response leaves you speechless. "You won't even know I'm here querida. Unless you ask for help which I'll be happy to give." You feel your cheeks warm slightly at his words and sit doen at your desks and continue as you were when he came in.
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Checo was really quite helpful and by the time you had finished all you planned for the morning and much more, it was 10 o'clock.
You tidy up the miscellaneous work that manged to scatter across your desk and turn to the Mexican stood to your side. "Thank you for your help." He smiles at your words and looks at the clock behind you. "No worry querida. Any time" You feel yourself blush slightly at his words and so you look down and step away from the desk. You point out the time and ask if you should begin your duties. "You go ahead cariño, I just need to do something." Not thinking much of his words (and assuming he probably had to tie his shoe laces or send a text) you leave the door, parting with a soft "See you in the foyer in a minute."
You sit down on a plush leather sofa by the door waiting for Sergio's return to do your first job of the day. Suddenly, the door quietly opens and you hear the distant shouts of fans and the ever moving ambience of a Formula 1 race track. You turn to look at the door, already knowing who the disruptor of your momentary peace is. "Morning Max." The Dutch man nods at you walk in your direction to place a clearly empty red bull can in the bin.
He sits down to your left and stretches out. "So, what media duties do you have today?" Max hums in thought and furrows his brows at your question. "Uhm- I think I have to film one of those what's in the box videos and then soem looking at the car, meeting a few fans and then the video with Checo at the end of the day." You hum in acknowledgement at Max's words. The Red Bull YouTube video at the end of the day should be quite nice. Unsurprisingly, it features him and Checo but also Daniel and Yuki. You continue chatting, waiting for Checo until the Mexican comes through the door. You stand to greet Checo and begin walking out if the door to begin your day. He smiles at your greetings and unbeknownst to you, gives Max a harsh glare at the proximity of the two of you when he first entered.
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The day seemed to breeze by and by the time it came to the last media duty, you were shocked at how late it already was. You stand to the side under a canopy, watching as the RB (both Red Bull and VCARB) drivers mess around with each other. The sight of Checo and Max having a small, futile squabble over who gets to drive however, makes you laugh softly. You turn to look at the other drivers as Checo (not that you know) turns to give you a longing glance for the millionth time today. The cameraman calls for a small break before the next segment if the video will be filmed and the drivers all let out a collective sigh of relief.
You walk to the corner of the gazebo and fetch a chilled red bull from the cooler box for Checo. You wait at the edge of the canopy, still in the shade, for Checo to give the now slightly warmer drink to him. However instead if the regular presence of a certain Pérez to your side, you instead find a short Japanese man. "Hi Yuki." The pilot grins at your words and waves slightly. "Hello Y/N, how are you today?" You continue to exchange pleasantries with the man ; you've become more acquainted recently due to him often approaching you and staying for long chats.
"So how is tha-" Yuki doenst get to finish that thought as a gruff sounding Checo cuts across him, saying your name. You turn to him and give him a small smile whilst sticking your red bull filled hand out. "Sorry it's slightly warm, I got it out a little bit ago when you stopped filming." You look from the thawed ice in the shoe of your fingers to Checo's face only to find his lips pulled together in a tight line and was he glaring at something? Before you can ask ehats wrong, he meets your eyes and his gaze softens.
"Thank you querida." The cameraman calls to the drivers to return to in front of the lens. Checo lingers for as long as he can at your side until you have to jokingly nudge him in the direction of the camera before he leaves with a breathy laugh.
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Despite your early arrival, you get back to your office fairly late. You're one of the last people left in the red bull hospitality (aside from a few mechanics of course but they are just all superhuman). You just want to get him and collapse in your bed by the time you push your office door open but fortunately, you know that you just need to grab a few things and you'll be done for the day.
You place the ipad in the overnight charging dock (a clever little timed thing as to not waste excess energy) and grab your handbag from the floor where it lies. But your gaze catches on a red bull in the middle of the desk. Now it's not surprising in the slightest to see cans everywhere when you work for the big Asutrain company. However, this can is unlike one you've ever seen before. It's almost, glittery? You're curious as to what it is and of course where it came from.
Yet you chalk it up to it maybe being a very nice staff member or maybe even someone that has noticed you in the paddock (a certain Japanese man comes to mind before your mind shoos that away). However, you decide to try a bit of the drink. Heck you'll need at least some caffeine to make it home. You hear the ever satisfying crunch of the ring pull and when you put it to your lips it tastes divine. You almost moan at the sensation of a rich, almost Berry like taste, unlike anything you've ever tried before. You feel like you need to sit down to fully appreciate the flavour.
Wait. No. You feel like you need to sit down regardless. You feel a slight pressure in your head that you convince yourself that you're just imagining. You take another sip of the drink to try and subside the feeling. You place the half full can on your desk and go to walk rewards the door. But the door begins to look slightly fuzzy. Before you even try to make sense of what's happening, you suddenly feel yourself begin to grow weightless and fall backward.
You expect to hear a thump and be met with the hard, carpeted floor. However, you instead find yourself met with something warm and soft. Your mind , which is growing ever hazier, tries to make your head look up but you find yourself frozen, unable to move. At your attempts at mobility your hesr a quiet "shhh." You groan in response trying to understand who the person (cradling you?) Is. "Shhh querida. You're safe with me. Just relax." And that's all it takes for you to drift into unconsciousness.
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Please let me know if anyone would be interested in a second part!
Thank you for reading. As always, likes, reblogs and especially feedback is always welcome.
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lokideservesahug · 2 days
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well i was thinking charles for rapunzel and piastri for sleeping beauty
I didn't know that there were such common thought process of that. So is Oscar in Sleeping Beauty and Charles in Tangled the way to go then?👀
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lokideservesahug · 2 days
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i could see oscar for princess and the frog or sleeping beauty...
I think Oscar as Sleeping Beauty is the likely route...👀
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lokideservesahug · 2 days
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Carlos in the little mermaid since he looks like Eric
That's a good point and quite a few people have said this so I'm heavily considering it...
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lokideservesahug · 2 days
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I see Charles more as flynn rider 👀
Really? Now that's an interesting thought...
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lokideservesahug · 2 days
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Love the F1 Fantasy AU so far! 🧡
I’m thinking Carlos for The Little Mermaid or Beauty and the Beast- Oscar for Sleeping Beauty, Princess and the Frog for Charles or Lance? 🤭 The resemblances are too good.
I've seen so many good suggestions for Carlos. But I think atm he could possibly be in the little mermaid. Or he could be against another certain Spaniard in beauty and the beast 👀...
I'm really conflicted between Oscar and Charles for Sleeping Beauty and I really don't know!!
But Charles in Peincess and the frog... I see the vision quite clearly now. But Lance would be adorable...
Idk but tysm for the suggestions!
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lokideservesahug · 5 days
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Could you do fic for Checo Perez with wife reader? It was when he was at Racing Point when he won his first race at the 2020 Sakhir GP. She was worried when there was a crash and he was involved. But she was quickly assured that he was fine. He wanted to win that race for his wife and their children. So, he decides to fight his way through. Just something for his first win. You decide how it goes. Thanks!! :)))
I had a go (here it is) and I hope it's alright:)
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lokideservesahug · 5 days
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Against All Odds
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Pairing: Sergio 'Checo' Pérez x wife!reader
Warnings: Mentions of crashes, children, swearing, slightly suggestive towards the end.
Notes: I'm not the most confident with this but I really hope I did this request some justice...
Request: Could you do fic for Checo Perez with wife reader? It was when he was at Racing Point when he won his first race at the 2020 Sakhir GP. She was worried when there was a crash and he was involved. But she was quickly assured that he was fine. He wanted to win that race for his wife and their children. So, he decides to fight his way through. Just something for his first win. You decide how it goes. Thanks!! :)))
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You had never understood people when they said that their heart stop but when you saw on the big screen the racing point car hit the wall, you sure felt it. It was an accident, sure you know that but when the Renault behind him knocks his back end, you can't help but feel a brief moment of restatement towards the Frenchman that hit your husband. Your thoughts are still working in overdrive when you hear a few mumbles about lack of response. Shit. Checo hasn't responded yet. You squeeze your sons shoulder ad he grabs your leg, clearly worried about his father.
You just stare at the screen, waiting. Hoping. Praying. You can't even feel yourself breathe until... "I'm ok" the grunt of your husband made the entire mood of the garage shifts to be slightly less sombre. You can't even focus on your surroundings but when you see your husband pull back onto the track you grow slightly confused. "He's continuing?" You turn to the nearest crew member you can find. He nods his head and says something about Checo insisting on continuing to race and you can't help but smile and be proud if the sheer drive (no pun intended) of your lover.
He makes some truly amazing overtakes after the crash. And when Checo begins to come closer and closer to George you can feel yourself become short of breath for the second time today. The 63rd lap comes and goes but on the 64th lap, he completes the most glorious overtake (at least to you) and begins to lead the race. You can't stop yourself from smiling as everyone else in the garage jumps and cheers at his current P1 standing. You all continue watching on the edges of your setas as the laps race by. 70. 75. 80. 85. And by the time it reaches the 86th lap, the atmosphere in the motor point garage is buzzing. Nothing is for certain yet and anything can happen in a sport as unpredictable as Formula 1 you all know that but with Checo strongly keeping his lead for the past 22 laps and with Estaban being quite a bit behind, you're very confident in Checo's ability to keep his lead for the last lap.
You feel like electric with how much excitement you are feeling from those around you and also from your own excitement. You can't help but wonder how your children are reacting to the current predicament. Yes they are Young but that doenst mean they aren't their father's #1 supporters. They've only just become old enough to actualy form their own opinions about F1 and you can't even begin to explain your husbands excitement when they decided to support their father (even when you gave them a choice to support any driver they wanted). You turn to look at them (your son having gone to sit down next to his sister a few laps ago) only to see your son and daughter staying staying the screen in awe, with big smiles on their faces. You take a photo to show to your husband later.
And you don't even register Sergio Cross the finish line before you are being hugged by someone and then pulled to hug another person. The excitement is overwhelming and a huge grin splits open your mouth when you relapse what has just happened. Checo has won. For the first time ever, he's come out victorious. He ended lap 1 in last place, got crashed into earlier and still managed to win. Holy shit, this is unrealistic. The somehow rowdy garage manages to silence itself when your hisbands voice filters over the team radio but as you hear your husband speak his mither tongue and request that your son is watching. You can help but tear up at the sudden reality of the situation. He's really has done it.
You run out to the pit wall with the mechanics to congratulate the race winner and when he catches sight of you, he runs towards you and pulls you into his arms. The sheer happiness radiating from every direction causes him to well up and you just look at him and can't help yourself from crying. He just continues to hold you as the mechanics surround you and continue to hug and cheer for him. Your children run out, aided by a few crew members and Checo just scoops them into his arms and holds you all closely in a large family hug. You can near a few sniffles as he places his head on your shoulder but you don't have time time comment on it before he is being taken away to go to the podium.
You're at the front of the barriers with your son on your shoulders and your daughter in her little SP11 cap and pink ear defenders (which make her way too adorable) in your arms. The applause is almost overwhelming but when Checo come sout and stands on the top step, you let a few tears fall at the same time as your husband as he looks up to the sky. The Mexican national anthem fills your ears and you can help but grip your children slightly tighter to stabilise yourself and assure both them and you that this moment is real.
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Unsurprisingly, there are many post race celebrations especially for his maiden win. But when your husband returns to your hotel room and changes into his pajamas. You can't help but feel like this is one of your favourite moments of the day. Your husband sat on the bed with your two children sat next to them as he reads them a book before bed. Your daughter falls asleep with her head resting on her fathers bicep and you take a photo of the cute moment and csopp her up, putting her in the room adjacent to yours. Your son grabs his fathers hand and demands that the current champion pays him to bed which causes the both of you to smile. You gently shut the door when you turn to your husband. "Why did you do it?" "Hm?" He turns and looks at you curiously, surprised that you didn't follow him straight to the large ning sized bed. "Do what mi amor?" You settle next to him in bed and he wraps an arm around your shoulder and pulls you until your he'd is lying on his chest. "Retire after the crash." There's a brief moment of silence but clearly bot one of thought as he confidently replies "Because I ahd to for it for you all. I knew I could do it and I wanted to show to you, mis tres amores that you mean the world to me." You can't even begin to think of a response so yo just look u at him and softly bed your lips over his. He muemers in appreciation of your gesture but before he can deepen the kiss, you pull away. "As much as I would love to celebrate tonight, you deserve to rest Mr Champion" He grins at the title but pouts at the former words. "Not even a quick one?" You turn away from him. "No. Your rest is more important." You hear the rustling of sheets behind you and feel his arm wrap around your waist. "Are you sure I can't convince you sweetheart? Oh and who are you to deprive the champion of his reward?
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Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed.
As always, likes, reblogs and especially feedback is always welcome!
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lokideservesahug · 6 days
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Acceptable "Infidelity"
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Pairing: Mark Webber x fem!reader
Warnings: Mentions of cheating (there is none, it's a big misunderstanding)
Notes: No one asked for this bi I hope you enjoy it regardless. Also with all the Pinterest diving I did for this, I have a massive urge to write for Jenson Button but no idea what do if anyone has any requests, please send them my way.
Summary: The 2024 Australian GP, the day of an incredible race, insane results and Mark Webber cheating on his wife?
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Yourusername: What a great Ausgp this year and I can not tell you how great it is to be back 🤍
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User1: I'm so curious as to whether she saw the twitter threads or not because Mark is here not once but TWICE....
↳User2: You are freaking grilboss job photos... plus Mark
Aussiegrit: Great to see you back in the paddock.
↳Yourusername: And it was lovely to see you again Mark🤍
↳User3: Awwww... now kiss
↳User4: Woahman they're both married that's a bit wierd (frfr pls)
User5: I know Y/N read that twitter thread and then giggled with all the chaos she made with this photo
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User6: Aus GP photo dump but without Oscar!!! OUTRAGEOUS!
↳Yourusername: Sorry😔 But at lesst there is one Aussie!
↳User7: Y/N only had room for one Australian and it had to be her fav.
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Aussiegrit: This isn't the way we wanted the world to find out but with the ever invasive paparazzi, I am finally able to show the love of my life off.
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User1: I KNEW IT!!!! I AM SOBBING RN MY BIGGEST SHIP (FOR THE PAST 6 YEARS IS AFLOAT)
↳ Yourusername: We've been married for 7 actually :)
↳User2: Have I just died and ascended into heaven? What is this that I'm hearing?
Yourusername: Love you, the love of MY life 🤍
↳Aussiegrit: Love you more🖤
↳Yourusername: Not possibleeee
↳Aussiegrit: It is because I said so (also when are you coming home?)
↳Yourusername: It doesn't work like that (half an hour, I've just need to finish one last thing and then I'm yours)
↳Aussiegrit; Yes I does (I can't wait to see you. Love you, more than you'll ever love me)
↳Yourusername: No🤍 (And no🤍 but see you soon)
User3: I'm I'm happy for them (I'm crying my eyes out)
User4: The white and black hearts omddd. Its like they complete each other!
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User5: I want what they have pls🙏
↳User6: Fr. I also want their secret jeering skills because 7 years if marriage and however long of dating being a secret is so impressive
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Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed it!
As always, likes, reblogs and especially feedback is always welcome!
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lokideservesahug · 7 days
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🎀 list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! get to know your moots or followers <3
(So sorry for the late response, I only just saw this).
1) Queen + their music
2) Going to the cinema
3) Watching F1
4) Record Shops
5) My friends + family
P.s. These aren't in a particular order.
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lokideservesahug · 9 days
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Requests: Open
I write for: Most F1 drivers past or present
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Against All Odds Checo Pérez x reader
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lokideservesahug · 10 days
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Just looked at my follower count and I've officially hit 200+ thank you all so much! It means so much and I'm glad you're enjoying what I'm doing :))
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lokideservesahug · 10 days
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Could you do Checo Perez with wife reader? He had an interview and the interviewer asked him to show his thick neck 👀. And he did. Everyone went a little crazy it especially his wife. A little suggestive and fluff. You decide how it goes. Thanks!! :)))
I had a go at this request. Here it is, and I hope you like it :)
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lokideservesahug · 10 days
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Thirsty
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Checo Pérez x wife!reader
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Warnings: Really quite suggestive, everyone is thirsting over Checo + his neck. Awful nicknames of my own creation (Necko Pérez) I'm sorry. Badly translated Spanish
Notes: I'm so glad that people enjoy reading both my work and for Checo. And for the anon that requested this, thank you.
Request: Could you do Checo Perez with wife reader? He had an interview and the interviewer asked him to show his thick neck 👀. And he did. Everyone went a little crazy it especially his wife. A little suggestive and fluff. You decide how it goes. Thanks!! :)))
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Yourusername: misión completa. And apolgies to your eyes.
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Schecoperez: te quiero cariño (I love you darling) ❤
↳ Yourusername: I love you more 🤍
Redbullracing: ...we are going to pretend we didn't see this for the sake of the head of PR's welfare
↳Yourusername: Ly admin <3
Maxverstappen: Tw next time please. I need to go and bleach my eyes now
↳Schecoperez: reina del drama. Se me permite amar a mi esposa. (drama queen. I am allowed to love my wife.)
↳Maxverstappen: I don't know what that means....
↳Yourusername: He said that he's very sorry and won't try and traumatise you again in the future.
↳Maxverstappen: Oh! Thank you Checo😊
↳Schecoperez: crédulo
↳Maxverstappen: Hey! I can use Google translate you know
↳Schecoperez: Oops....
User1: I speak as one of a few 'fanpages' to be fortunate andough to be followed back on behalf of the entire F1 community. Twitter is going to go wild over this...
↳Yourusername: Meh let them. Thay were the ones that helped to bring this to light...
↳User1: Being it to light? Does that mean this was a regular occurance in private?
↳Yourusername: With a husband like that? Of course.
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lokideservesahug · 10 days
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𝓐𝓷 𝓕1 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼𝔂 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷
~𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼:
• A Whole New World: C1, C2
Lando Norris in Aladdin
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Max Verstappen in Mulan
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A Whole New World II
Part of the 𝓕1 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼𝔂 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷
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Pairings: Lando Norris x fem!reader
Warnings: Mentions of death of parents. Probably loads of grammatical errors, I'm sorry.
Notes: Once again, Abu is Max Fewtrell because I can. Don't laugh at where Lando is from and I hope you enjoy the 2nd (and last part) of the Lando Aladdin AU.
Summary: Magic, deception and a surprising coveted lamp. What else is next for the pair of budding lovers?
Word Count: 6.6K
Part 1
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The next time Lando sees the light of day is when the bag covering his face is finally pulled off. Despite his inner worry, he doesn't show any panic as it wouldn't change his predicament whatsoever. As he looks around he sees that he is further than he has ever been before. Further than the outskirts of the city. For the first time ever, he can't think of what to do. "Where am I?" The man sitting to his left doesn't even look at Lando as he responds. "In a world of trouble boy." The man, dressed head to toe in rich silks and robes all black and red, continues to stare at the horizon.
"Is this about the bracelet? Because I can assure you that I wasn't the one that stole it. The handmaiden-" "What would a handmaiden be doing with the queen's bracelet? Hmm?" Lando's brows furrow in confusion. "The queen's bracelet? But she said it was her-" Lando trails off in uncertainty towards the end. "Mother's? Hm, at least she told the truth there." Lando looks away and tried to make sure the conclusion he had just jumped to was correct. "Hold on. Are you saying that the handmaiden was really the princess?"
The man dressed in black continues to stare out into the distance. "Wait... I was talking to the frea-" "She was playing with you. It brings her much joy to toy with commoners." The emphasis on the last word makes Lando even more embarrassed. He pulls out your hairclip from his pocket as a means to stabilise his mind. "Did you really think she liked you?" Lando places the hairclip in his pocket once more. "What do they call you" He has nothing to lose so Lando tells the regal man his name. "Well, Lando. People like us are required to be realistic-" Lando huffs out a laugh. "People like us? Mat-" "I was once like you, a common thief." The younger one to his left holds your hairclip on his finger.
His eyes widen. How did he manage that? Even Lando hadn't seen that happen. Lando took the hairclip from the man's hand as he continued. "Yet I thought bigger. What good is stealing bread on the street when you can steal a whole kingdom? Only the weak halt there. You're either the most powerful man in the room, or you're nothing. You stumbled across an opportunity." This causes Lando to raise an eyebrow. "I can make you rich. Rich enough to impress... let's say a princess." Lando's expression softens at the thought. "But everything comes with a price." Lando looks down at your hairclip in longing.
"What's the price?" Jafar begins to explain about a cave not too far away with an old, abandoned oil lamp. All Lando has to do was retrieve it and he would be paid. Handsomely.
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You stare up at the light peeking through the branches as a voice approaches you from behind. "Are you still waiting?" "No, I-" You look down as if you've been caught. "I just wanted some fresh air. That's all." Dalia casts you a look of sympathy and wishes goodnight to you and says "You know where to find me if you need anything." You bid her a good evening and stare up into the night sky. Only the breeze bears witness to you as it carries your words of "He promised..."
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The splendour of the glowing mouth of the cave was the least of Lando's concerns. His mind rung with Jafar's warnings. "Do not touch anything aside from the lamp." He didn't even notice when the stairs ceased to exist and just became a fall. Well he did notice as he falls to the ground.
Lando has no idea what to do. Yes he was well versed in thieving but that didn't mean he had any idea how to even begin to navigate this dimly lit cave. Lando stands up and dusts himself off to the  best of his ability but it's pretty futile. The walls are caked in dust clearly from many years of build up. Max squeaks as he jumps from Landos shoulder and he turns to the monkey and points "Don't you dare touch anything. You hear me?" Max turns away and begins to try and find the lamp when Lando calls out his name. "Max. This is serious. You can not touch anything. OK?" The monkey huffs in repsonce but that's all that Lando needs before he starts to follow his oldest friend.
As Jafar had explained, he really would be tempted. There are jewels draped on every corner, coins on every ledge of the cave. Everywhere he looks there is a collection of riches. He looks down to the green necklace that had caught a small amount of light only to feel drawn to it. He goes out to touch it and his fingertips don't even get the chance to graze it before he feels the small slap of a monkey. He turns, shocked to look at Max when his almost trance is broken and he shakes his head at his own foolishness.
He walks futher when he finally caches sight of it. The glowing lamp lit by the bright moonlight. It was elevated slightly on a tall, protruding rock. Ut truly looked magical. He continues to stare at it whilst walking forward when before realising it, he feels himself sway slightly before he falls over his own feet and plummets towards the ground headfirst. But instead of meeting the hard, cold tone floor, the blow is cushioned by a carpet?
He quickly sits up and looks at the rug. The... moving rug. This can't be real. Lando can't believe it. The carpet appears to sit up trailhead and uses one if it's tufted corners to almost point to its behind. The carpet does it again but a lot more vigorously this time when La do finally realises what is happening. A large rock lies on top of the carpet, compressing it and refusing to let the carpet escape. Lando let's out an amused huff of air air the situation. A magic carpet... they really exist. He sticks his hand out at the only humanoid piece of decoration and introduces himself. "Hello carpet. Let's have a look at what we can do for you then."
Lando stands up as the carpet brushes one of its hand like tufts over Max's face in greeting. Lando grabs the rock and tries to lift it. He squats and lifts from the knees. Despite his straining, the carpet shoots out and Lando quickly drops the heavy stone. The carpet darts around the cave and he's never seen an inanimate object look that overjoyed. It draws back to Lando and puts its two top corners on Lando's shoulders almost as a thanks. This causes Lando to laugh. "Hey, don't mention it mate."
With the newfound ego boost (from his surprising strength from saving the poor carpet) and another reminder to the guilty looking monkey to not touch anything, Lando begins his trek to the Lamp once again. This time he is a lot more cautious with his footwork. This should be easy, just like moving around the market centre he tells himself and by the time he has somehow managed to stand before the lamp unscathed, he stressed at it with a look of concern.
Lando contemplates how to approach this theft. Does he pull an Indiana Jones and try and replace it. No it's too late for that and he can't afford to touch anything else. As Lando eventually decides to just grab it and get it over and done with, he fails to notice the monkey a small bit away being enchanted by a giant sapphire. Max goes out to reach the gem and as Lando grabs the lamp, Max clutches the precious stone to his chest. Nothing happened. The curly haired man breathes a sigh of relief when he realised that his job was nearly done now.
Suddenly, a booming roar comes from the cave. Lando whips his head around and sees Max, enthralled with the gem in his hands. "Max! No!!! What have you done?!"
The lion begins to boom out the words "You have stolen the forbidden treasure. Now you will never see the light of day again!" The cave walls appear to crumble around Lando and he scrambles down the makeshift stairs that he climbed to get to the lamp. The debris begins to block of whole sections of the floor, ruining and hope Lando has of escaping. He perseveres though, maybe he can figure something out. He runs and jumps onto another ledge. The feels the ledge cracking and so he looks around. Nothing else. He has to try something. He leaps from the ledge rhe moment before it too falls down as he shouts for help. "Carpet." By the time he finishes shouting, he is already in the warm embrace if the magical rug like thing.
The carpet flies with both Max and Lando, clearly being more then familiar with each nook and cranny of the cave. The carpet drops the two by just below the mouth if the cave (figuratively and literally) and when Lando looks up, he sees the dark eyes of Jafar. "Please give me your hand." Jafar snips back at him "First the lamp." Lando can't find room in him to argue before he clutches his side and passes the lamp to the man above him. The parrot on Jafar's shoulder squawks about something to do with no longer being second when Jafar turns to him and smirks. "How about my foot instead. Jafar then stops his foot onto Landos gripping fingers before Max leaps from Lando's back onto the richly dressed man. However it's no use as Lando is already falling once more. Fortunately, the carpet is there to ctach him once mire (after escaping drom under yet another rock) and this time manages to safely deliver Lando to the now stable ground.
"Thanks carpet." Lando says between university breaths. His attention is then drawn to Max as the monkey conjures ...the lamp? "What? Max... how on Earthdid you?" Lando then smiles a toothy grin "You clever little monkey." He stands up and looks at the now closed exit. "Now all we need is a way out... Hey carpet?" He turns to said object. "Do you know a way out if here?" The carpet points to the lamp and Lando looks down at his hands in confusion. "Huh?" He blows on the lamp to get a better look at it before rubbing away more of the dust.
That's when Lando sees a puff of smoke come out of the spout of the lamp. "What the-" He doenst even have time to finish his sentence when the cloud expands and rises, glowing and sparking in all directions. "Ten thousand years!" A bellowing voice fills Lando's ears. "Will give you such a crick in the neck."  From the clouds walks a humanoid thing but with blue skin and no legs. It continues. "And boy does it feel good to be out of there." The genie (that is what Lando had come to assume it is with all of its magic) turns to Lando and is suddenly dressed like a 1970s game show host. "It's great to be back ladies and gentleman. Hi what's your name." Lando stutters slightly before awnsering the mythical being. "Lando." "Great to have you on the show Lando. Can we call you Lan or maybe just Do?" "I must have hit my head harder then I thought" Lando chuckles to himself. The genie then turns to greet the carpet and as the two interact like two old friends, Lando tries to comprehend what just happened. As the genie begins to speak to the carpet about how Lando is smaller than his last master, his brain catches up to him. "Wait mate? Master?" The still animated stuff looking being once more faces him as he says. "Yes siree. You have some wishes. Three wishes to be exact." As the genie begins to list all the rules and regulations, Lando only feels himself grow more and more confused.
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You hear the commotion outside. How could you not? But you don't bother to look outside, still nursing your disappointment from yesterday. However when Dalia comes into your room saying that yoir father is getting ready to welcome another prince, you are both confused and intrigued. You freshen up slightly and as you lower the main staircase and listen to your father's greetings you finally look at the visitor. Due to his distance, you can't make out any of his features but when he awkwardly introduces himself, you can't help but feel a pang of familiarity.
Before you can think on it much longer, Jafr cuts in. "I am afraid I am unfamiliar with your kingdom. Quadranta did you say it was?" The prince glances what looks from afar like nervously towards the man to his side (you assume his second in command). The two then try and explain their situation but as the Prince says "It's North." The right hand man says "It's South." If not confused, you would have laughed at their obsurdity. "We have a North and a South." The prince's words make you raise an eyebrow but you know better than to question his words.
"Right! Umm... we have things. Gifts!" Once more he turns to the man at his side and you get progressively more confused at this surreal interaction. The purple dresses man next to the prince claps, making you jump whilst also making the doors open. Hm that's odd... he lists off all of the gifts he has brought and and look at him once more with confusion. What is his game? He continued his spluttering and you continue to be amused at the scene. "And we have that!" He points to a hidden object under a cloth. "Hidden for suspence." One of his maids pulls the cover away and you cant help but wonder aloud. "That's... a wheel?" What's so special about it?
He smiles almost uncertainly. "It's uh. Very expensive." You turn to look at him once more. "And what do you hope to but with this expensive..." "You" He happing exclaims. This causes everyone around you to gaps and whitely murmer. Clearly realising how that came across, his eyes widen. "No! No, no, no, no. I didn't mean- A moment with you"." You find yourself biting your tongue in frustration. "Are yous uggesing that I am for sale?" He stares at you (almost tenderly?) "Of course.......not!" The pause once again causes gasps to erupt.
"No! Of course not." You look down "wow. Please excuse me, I need to go and... find some bread." Dalia then turns to look at him. "For the jams you spoke much of. You did great." The water in her voice however tells a different story. "That's not- what I meant." Your father tries tries dissolve the tension still palleable in the room. "You will get a glance to speak again... at dinner. We hope you can join us tonight for our harvest celebration your highness" Lando bows awkwardly as your father turns away, shaking his head. "Of course your serene self. We will join you."
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As evening approaches, you find a nice dress for the celebration tonight. You spend the first part if the evening stood out of the way with Dalia, surveying your surroundings when Prince Anders approaches you. "Oh princess Y/N!" He happily exclaims. "Oh prince Anders... you're still here?" You keep the awkward convearyion going until he gets swept up in aconbeartion with another foreign ruler. Your eyes continue to sweep around the room. "Oh look, another prince only interested in my father." Dalia continues to look when she spots a group of men in the opposite corner. "What about that one. He might be different.... and he has a really attractive friend, please make it work." You smile at her antics. "And what about the prince from earlier?" "Aw. Look at him, he's trying so hard." You hum in agreement. "Exactly the problem."
Dalia looks to your side. "Oh. He's here. Act natural." The prince looks at you. "I am so sorry about the jams and the jewels" Your eyes scan his face. And no... he can't be! "And... and the buying you? Uhm that wasn't me. It was me! I don't have like an evil twin or anything But I uhm-" At the distant sound of applause, he scrambles to continue the conversation  but you ebat him to it. "Dance? I'd love nothing more."
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After what started as a very nice dance but what turned into a showy display, you find yourself fleeing the crowded ballroom.
When you and Dalia have been left alone in your room for a short while, you dudenely hear a loud knock. You see Falia conversing with... the Prince's right hand man from earlier? Strange... She then shuts the door and does a very happy celebration routine and you can help but revel in her much deserved joy. She opens the door and steps back a monet later with a bouquet of flowers in her hand, how sweet. You overhear the man asking asking on a date and when she closes the floor once again and throws the flowers to you to keep safe, you loudly mouth "go!" to her...
Then for the second time this evening, you hear a knock. "Come in." You call to the visor. "I'm actually already in. " You then to the man on your balcony. "Don't move." You hold your hand out as a warning when you hear the distant growls of Raja. The tiger quickly rises. "I just came back to-" "How did you manage to get there? Hm?" He casts you a confused look as if you'd aid him on what to say. "Magic carpet?" You scoff at his obviously unrealistic words. "I'm actualy glad you're here." "You are?" You turn away from the man and back to the table. "Mhm. I've been trying to find Quadranta. Yet I can't seme to find it on any map. Care to show me?" The prince looks almost terrified so he awnsers. "I'd love to!" You berate you tiger as he goes to approach the Prince (who is making your head run wild with so many theories and questions).
He walks up to you and gives you almost an uneasy smile. He gently takes the map from your hands and you see his eyes begin to scan the map. He continues to look at it a bit too long for your tastes and so you interject "Anything wrong your highness?" "Uhm..no. and Quadrantia is here!" He points to a random point in the map and you fully expect to see nothing at all luke the many times you've checked. Yet to your surprise, there is a place called Quadrantia lying under his finger.
You look at him in confusion and slight awe "How did you... I've looked at these maps hundreds of times and never seen that." He grins at you "You mustn't have looked hard enough." "That's impossible, I've spent hours pouring over these maps." You look down in slight embarrassment. The prince, clearly sensing your sorrow approaches you.
"How would you like to go on a walk." You smile slightly but turn to him and give him a sympathetic glance. "I can't. I'm not allowed to leave the Palace." "No one has to know..." You smile at his insistand but stand up straight "It's impossible, there are guards overseeing every door. We wouldn't wouldn't able to leave." He smirks at your words "Who said anything about using the door?" You cast him a questioning glance and gesture for him to elaborate. He runs to the balcony as you ask "Oh and how are we meant to leave from there?"
He jumps onto the railing, "Magic carpet of course." He steps back, free falling into the open air and you feel your heart drop. That is until you see him float back up, baing held by.... Oh wow. A 'magic' carpet. He holds out his hand, "Will you accompany me your highness?" You smile at his words and hesitantly grab his hand. "And you're sure rhis is safe?" He nods and begins to look more serious. "His words make something in your stomach flutter and with that, the two of you fly away from the palace.
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After what could only be described as a truly magnificent evening, the prince flew the both of you back to your home. However, rather than flying back to your balcony, he flew above the palace and landed on the roof. "Come on, I want to show you something." He jumps down and once more holds his hand out for you to take. You step down and sit on the roof next to him, eagerly awaiting what he wanted you to see. Before you can spend much longer looking at his gorgeous (and only familiar side profile?) The sky lights up in gorgeous hues of purple and blue.
You stare at the sky in awe. You sit like that for a few minutes and continue to stare at the giant display. "I've never seen it like this." Lando let's out a hum and at his lack of awnser you tuen to look at him, only go find his eyes already fixed on you. You send him a soft smile and continue to scan his features. He can't help feel a hint of nervousness of you possibly discovering his identity depiste the genies hexes but when you look back at the fireworks, he calms down."Sometime all it takes is a different perspective. To see the beauty if things." He stands up. "And other times, the beauty is always painstakingly obvious." You blush at his extremely subtle innuendo, not wanting to jump to selfish conclusions (despite them being right).
"I should get back..." "Then let me escort you your highness" You giggle at his overexadurated bow. "Oh yes kind sir we must!" The carpet takes off as the two of you let your laughter float way in the breeze. When he reaches your balcony once more, he helps you down safely and you turn to look at him. As you stare into each others eyes, neither of you notice the carpet tripping Lando up and so he stubles forward to be mere inches in front of your face. You can't help but feel a pull towards him and so it feels ever so natural when your lips brush his soft ones.
The kiss is only fleeting but it has your head spinning and your body aching for more. "Goodnight princess" He whispers to your lips and with one more fleeting glance, he's gone.
You walk into your room, fall onto your bed and just smile at the ceiling.
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On the other side of the palace, Lando easily slides of the magic carpet and lies next to the genie. "So wonder boy, how was it?" Lando sighs dreamily "It was wonderful
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"I've never felt anything like it. He was just so wonderful." You gush to Dalia "It was was like a whole new world that I've never experienced."
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"But I- uh thought she wouldn't be able to recognise me?" Genie turns to look at him and shakes his head. "Kid I told ya' that I could try and spell everyone to forget but that doesn't mean it stops your personality shining through." Lando grins at the blue man at his side. "But uh- how long before you tell her the truth?" "Practicly I already told her a truth. I told her that I qas the prince and pretended to be a "street rat" to get a good luck at the kingdom." Genie's draw dropped almost comicly "And she believed you?"
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"And you believed him?" You glanced at Dalia. "Well yeah." She sighs. "And that has nothing to do with the fact that you wanted to believe him" "I don't know wha-" You tilts her head disapprovingly at you. "You and I both know that you have to marry a prince not a stretch thief. If he is a prince than you'll finally be able to marry him no questions asked." You sigh and look up at the ceiling, defeated.
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The last thing you expected to hear when you woke up was that the prince had left the palace. You couldn't look your father in the eyes after he broke the news and quickly retreated to your room after he broke the news.
When you later return to the throne room however, you see Jafar sat on the steps, commanding attention. You stand next to the left of your father with Dalia to your side. "Jafar" your father adresses the man in front of you. "You should have left this kingdom when you had the chance." Iago, the parrot on Jafar's shoulder squacks at your father's words and Jafar stares at your father "Why would I leave when this kindogom belongs to me now?" Your group (consisting of your father, some guards, you, Dalia and Rajah) then traverses forward. "It's over Jafar." Jafar now begins to stand up and walk down the stairs "I am growing tired of your incompetence." He then rubs the lamp and before your eyes, a giant blue cloud appears from the spout of the lamp.
Suddenly a giant floating blue man (can you even call him that) Appears. Before you have any time to think about the thing before you Jafar shouts "Genie! For my first wish, I wish to be Sultan of this kingdom." You send your father a shocked and confused look and he even mumbles a quiet "What?" Before the blue man (Genie you suppose) responds. "As you wish master." You look up and mumble your protests "No..." The genie begins to swirl his hands. Yet another blue cloud surrounds his hands and suddenly Jafar begins to glow a similar shad of blue. He then emerges from the cloud of smoke adorned in a new outfit of blacks and reds but this time with many gold riches. Behind him the throne has also changed. Gone is the humble, quaint seat of your father and in its place is a giant, regal seat lines with purples and reds even with a golden 'J' at the top.
Jafar tries to command power from the guards, leaving everyone very confused as to where loyalties lie- especially when the guards make no move to support Jafar. He then begins to walk up to your father's (or maybe his now) star guard. "Hakim, I had such good plans for you. But now, you are of no use to me. Maybe your men would like to follow you to the dungeon?" Said guard sneers at Jafar goes to pull out his sword when suddenly, he along with all the other guards are transported to the cells below the palace. Rajah goes to jump out at the new ruler when Jafar slams his staff and does the same thing to your tiger as he did to the guards.
You don't don't notice Lando jumping to garb the exposed lamp sitting on the throne but you certainly hear Iago's squawk of "The prince" Everyone in the room turns to look at Lando as Jafar adresses him. "If it isn't our prince of Quadrantia" You step forward and go to say his the prince's name before Jafar speaks over you "Or should I say..." Jafar once again stomps his staff on the ground as Lando falls and his royal robes turn into the aged clothes you saw him in when you first met. You gasp at the man, truth finally being revealed. "Lando" Jafar finishes his sentence and you cant take your eyes off of Lando and his almost sorrowful expression.
"Lando" You breathe out. "He's been pretending this whole time. An imposter. There is no Prince of Quadrantia." Lando glances up at you sadly and you can't help but be at a loss for words as you try and take in the information that you had only theorised. "There never was. He's nothing but a lying thief." You uncinsiously shake your head at his words. Lando can't can't meet your eyes as he apologises. "You're insignificant. An irritation that I no longer need to tolerate once your agonising death is assured. By banishing you to the ends of the Earth" The monkey at Lando's side whimpers at the new sultan's words. Jafar's staff hardly meets the ground before Lando is being engulfed in a load of smoke and was that snow? Lando begins to groan in pain slightly from being restrained by Jafar's power as you feel your throat become raw as you reach out to him "No!" But it's too late. Lando is no longer there in the palace.
"Now, I could just kill you all. But that wouldn't be a fair repayment for your years of neglect and mockery, would it? Remember your face Jafar. You forget your place Jafar." Your father softly interjects, "Jafar" "No! You deserve to suffer like I did!" With another stomp of the staff, your father bellows over and begins to choke. "Father?" You kneel down and check on him. "Would watching me rule your kingdom be enough?" "Stop!" You turn to Jafar. "Or watch your army defeat your toothless allies?" "Please, make it stop!" Jafar ignores your words. "No, the most suitable punishment would be to make you watch me take what you cherish most..." Your father begins to choke even more at the thought. "No. Please no." And marry your daughter. At his words, Dalia shouts her own protests "No!" But Jafar makes her too drop to the ground and begin to choke. Your father begins to strain "She will never marry you." At his words, Jafar begins to add to the pressure being applied to your father. "Father..." You spin to Jafar. "I will do as you wish! Just... make it stop." He squints, trying to call you bluff as you repeat your words more harshly "Make. It. Stop." He hits his staff on the ground again and your father and Dalia are released. "Father. Are you alright?"
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The rest of the day passes in a daze. Jafar wanted the two of you to marry as soon as possible (unsurprisingly) and by the time you are stood on the balcony you are still blocking out people's words. You notice the lamp attached to Jafar's belt and try and come up with a plan to aquire it. "Princess Y/N, do you accept the sultan to be your husband?" You look around and spot Dalia sending you a nervous glance. "I-" The words die on your throat. Jafar places a finger under your chin and tilts your eyes to face his and you can feel your skin crawl. "Yes?" "I-" Your hand feels for the lamp. "Do not!" You snatch the lamp and bolt towards the balcony. Iago pipes up again "The lamp!" Jafar looks down and gasps "Guards, get her!"
Trusting Lando's methods you jump over the edge. You can faintly hear your father call after you but you don't have time to process it before you feel the familiar texture of the magic carpet. "Lando..." You breathe out"Are you ok?"  "Yes but how did you-?" "Genie sent the carpet." That made a lot of sense. He turns to look at you and you don't get more than a glance in his eyes before a giant, mutated parrot is swooping and diving to try and catch you both. "Hold on!" One hand goes to Lando's back whilst the other clutches the side if the carpet when you suddenly dive down into the market. Fortunately, Lando is very, very familiar with the area and so easily winds in and out of streets but when you get to a more crowded area, you brush by a few people. "The lamp!!" You look back at where it fell and you see it buried in amongst many golden trinkets and dishware items. Lando shouts for the monkey (that you hadn't even noticed had been saved from the cold with him). Max instantly understands and jumps from the swiftly moving carpet to retrieve the lamp.
You continue ducking nd darting over and under things until Iago turns his attention to Max, lamp hung on his tail. You fly next to the two and Lando speaks to your mode of transport "Carpet get me up there." You feel yourself let out a small scream as it flings Aldsin up into the air to land next to Max. "Max!" Lando shouts and reaches for the lamp. He grabs it but turns to look at the massive parrot behind him. "Jump!" Lando grabs onto Iago's foot but as he tries to shake the curly haired man off, Lando end up falling. The carpet somehow knows exactly what to do and manages to capture him perfectly. Lando falls behind you on the carpet and the two of you continue continue chase the parrot parrot the lamp still in its clutches.
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On the palace balcony, as Jafar watches on, your father escapes where he is being restrained and nudged Jafar just enough so that his staff falls out of his hands, onto the floor many feet below and breaks. "No!"
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Suddenly, Iago begins to turn from the hideous thing that he currently us into his regular parrot form. The carpet turns so that you begin to fly towards Iago and Max suddenly jumps out and grabs the lamp. You're too focused on where you're flying to realise that Iago yet again manages to steal the lamp and by the time you reach the palace after him, Jafar has the three of you instantly restrained. Jafar makes Aladdin drop to his knees and I a further attempt to sieze power. He turns his attention to you and he mutters something under this breath. You then feel your feet lift off the ground and you loose all feeling of your limbs. You feel your head lift and  look up to the sky as your arms spread out. You truly are stuffed.
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You don't see much but you certainly hear all of it. There is a huge fight between Jafar and Lando that somehow leads to Jafar turning red and growing massive. However, despite the power that he truly desired, he ends up being banished to a lamp. You didn't see where the lamp went though. You do however, see the genie reversing all of the damages (including your strange levitation). As soon as you reach the ground you rush to your father and Lando who is helping him up. "Father!"
You make sure he's sat down and you check to see if he and Dalia are alright as Lando goes to one side to speak to the genie.
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"So son, heres what I'm thinking, for your last wish royalty was the way to go. We just need to make some alterations to that...I'm thinking Lando..." The genie spins dramatically and finishes the pivot looking like Lando but dressed like a Greek God I a white robe, with a quiver on his side and a bow in his hand. The genie adopts an over the top, deep voice "Warrior prince. A noble heart in a land where thieves run wild and free." With a poof, the genie is back to his regular look. "What are you thinking, kid?"
Lando shakes his head slightly but holds in a laugh. "No? Well this is what you need."
Genie pulls out a long list for thin air. "Oh... boring rules... old saying and here we are!!! Must marry a prince. Right? But boy-o" The genie then wears a dark cloak and looks down whilst speaking in an overdramatic, mysterious sounding tone. "Say the word then this rule may coincidentally disappear." He returns to his normal clothing but this time, acts more feminine and ups his pitch a bit "You and the princess are set. Together forever." Lando tilts his head at the blue man. "You can just make the law disappear?" Genie backs away slightly "No that's actauly the one thing I ca- Yes, of course I can!" Lando smiles at the Genie's words.
"Alright last wish. What are we thinking... Prince Lando?" "Okay, last wish" Lando looks in and smiles at the genie. "Genie?"
"Give me a sec kid. I've just hit the prepare for this. I've seen so much of your growth I feel like a father that's been absent for the first 24 years of your life." The genie wipes away a fake tear. "Alright, I'm ready. Hitme kid."  The genie rises higher and this catches your attention. You turn to look at the pair "I wish." Genie grins "Third and final wish." "I wish....to set you free." Genies smile drops. "Huh?" He lowers himself to Lando's level. And gestures to cleaning his ears. "Kid I- uh must not have heard you right. Care to repeat that?"
But before Lanod has the chance to open his mouth, Genie's arms begin to glow a soft shade of purple and woke begins to come from the Genie's bracelets. "Woah." They fall to the ground and turn to light yellow sparkles. "Wait-?" The bright display of varying colours and sparkles causes the three to the side (your father, Dalia and you) to look at the events unfolding.
"Wait... does this mean that I-..." The genie looks at his bare arms, still trying to process things. "Wait uhm... tell me to do something." Lando thinks "Uhm... Uh- get me some jams." Genie squints  and hesitantly tests the waters. "Get it yourself?" Nothing happens. At the lack of occurance, the Genie's (if you can even still call him that) mouth splits into a huge grins and he runs and gives Lando a big hug. "Thank you." He whispers. "No Genie, thank you. I owe you everything."
Lando steps back form the embrace. "What are you going to do now?" The genie looks around, lost unril his eyes catch sight of the trio sat tk the side. "Actually there is a  handmaiden that I would nothing more than to travel the world with. If she'll have me." Dalia turns to you with a questioning look in her eyes. Once again, you nod in encouragement to her. She smiles at you and turns back. "Whan do we leave. Also I want children." The genie agrees with her words and you can't can't but find amusement in the two's plans for the future.
"Sit with me, Y/N" You turn to your father and sit besides him. "I am sorry." You laugh at his words "Father, why are you-" "Please let me finish. I worry about losing you like I lost your mother. All I saw was my little girl, not the woman you have become. You've shown me strength and courage. You are the future of this kingdom." He takes of the ring on his pinkie finger. "You are going to be the next sultan." He smiles at you. You stand up (and ignored the tears threatening to spill) "Thank you father." "As sultan, you may change the law." You step back slightly at his innuendo. "You must go. He is a good man." You smile at his words and hug him.
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You quickly make your way out of the palace and catch up to Lando. "Stop. Your sultan commands it." He turns around and smiles at you. "Sultan huh?" You approach him, lips turning up in the corners. "Does that mean I'm in trouble?" He produces the hairclip he stole from you that first evening. You smile widely at him. "Only because you got caught." You look down at his lips, mare inches from yours and you both lean in. And as your lips are once again reunited with his, you can't think you've ever felt such a magic.
Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed it!
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