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plsplspls stay safe guys
Heyy I need serious advice, I think my teacher is trying to groom me and idk what to do. Like he started out asking what I use on my hair to make it smell good and then for a party I used a red dress that was really tight and had a slit and he texted me (idk where he got my number ) “red is now my favorite color” bc he saw a picture of it in my friends story. On Thursday I was practicing for an event in my school so when I came back the rest of the class was doing something in the lab and I didn’t wanna do that so I went to the classroom and as I’m walking I pass that teacher but I ignore it and keep waking but then I feel like I’m being followed so when I turn the corner I run and enter the classroom where there is only one person and she’s one of my teachers and 5 secs later the creepy teacher comes in and he knew the classroom would be empty bc his classroom is next to the lab and it’s impossible for him not to have seen my classmates. Like 2 minutes after my friend comes. Anyways the event I told you about, the outfits were very revealing so my friend started like complaining about them bc it was a short skirt (very short like upper thigh showing booty type short) and an almost see through crop top and he overheard that so the next day he saw me at the practice for the event and I was Early so I was alone and he asked me how the outfit fit me and I was like “it’s okay hahaha” bc I’m uncomfortable but I still have this thing where I’m too nice to everyone and after I said that I left and then he texted me “I can’t wait to see you in the outfit of the event 🥴” and I stared at it in shock for a min but then he deleted it so I couldn’t take a ss and then I got bored so I answered him (I know it’s wrong but still) but I told him that they changed it and he said “I wanted to see you in that dress 🙁” and then he said he texted me like “sometimes it scares me to text you” and then i asked him why bc at this point I wanna gather evidence to sue him or smth and he said something Iike i don’t want something to be misinterpreted so if I text you something will you delete it and I said o yes bc im obviously not going to delete him and I guess I took to long to answer when he asked if I was alone bc he said that he would tell me in person and now I’m scared of being alone in school, my friends know but they can’t be with be 24/7 even though they try not to leave me alone. But my conflict comes when I don’t know if I want to tell on him to the authorities or not like what if some other girl falls for this? He’s like 40 btw and is everyone’s favorite teacher but also it’s a ONG legal battle (probably) and I don’t wanna gather more evidence bc it’s giving me the ick now that reality has settled in and also I’m scared of telling my dad and I just don’t know what to do. For reference he’s in his 40s and I’m still a minor. But Also I’m worried that they would read the texts and be Ike “she’s flirting back, she wanted it” bc like I told you I have this thing where I’m very polite and the thing is where I’m from the age of consent is 14 and I’m well over that age.
This is crazy girl I hope you’re okay!!
despite you being over the age of consent I think it’s inappropriate and maybe even illegal anyway? i obv don’t know where you live but in Germany your teacher would very much get fired IMMEDIATELY
you feel unsafe so please, even if you don’t want to, talk to your dad or the principal or another teacher BECAUSE THAT IS NOTTTT OKAY
And im pretty sure even if your replies to him would seem like you’re flirting back THATS TOTALLY IRRELEVANT BECAUSE HES YOUR TEACHER that mad should NOT text you and even less he should be sending messages like that
please stay safe and talk to someone!!
if you want to talk to me more about to be scared to send me a dm or another ask but please girl do something 😭 the whole situation is so scary
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QUEEN OF TUMBLR IS BACK
I MISSED U ANGEL 😞😞😞🩷🩷🩷 time to binge all my wife’s fics since I’ve been gone from tumblr aaaaa
IDK HOW I MISSED THIS ASK IM SO SORRY
BUT I GOT SO HAPPY WHEN I SAW THIS I LOVE YOUUUUUUUU💘💘💘
i wake up at 7 am and look in the mirror noticing the dark circles under my deerlike brown eyes. i put my messy brown hair in a quick bun and go downstairs. my manager is sitting at the table drinking espresso. "good morning" i say, reaching into the cupboard for a glass. "lewis, there is someone waiting for you." my manager says. i turn to look at him. before he says anything, there's a knock at the door. i go to open it.
kimi antonelli?
sorry what
idk what to do with this😔
PLEASE LANDO YOU INSTIGATOR
I am actually dying. This is too funny.
Also Max's comment. This is why I can't see this man as anything as a bully, he's too much of a troll to be bullying anyone 🤣🤣
*eats all of your cookies*
UHM EXCUSE ME
is this because im not posting fics😔
guys what should i do about my text fics tho…… should i still write for logan?? should i switch him with franco??
max holding back lando was (besides charles crossing the line first) the best fucking thing ever
Brazilian GP '24 // DNF in Race
"Overtaking was very difficult today. And I had two crashes that honestly I cannot explain very well - very unpredictable. This car this year in the wet has been extremely difficult to drive. At the same time, apologies to the team for the two mistakes because, obviously, it cost us. But starting from the pit lane, it wasn't like we were gonna get a lot of points. So, yeah, turn the page and come back stronger."
Franco at the fan zone in Las Vegas having the cutest encounter I’ve ever seen with a younger fan :
- Who is this, who is this baby? Hi! Oh, can I take a picture with you afterward? - Yes - Really, I can? - Yes. When I grow up, I want to be like you - Oh, my love, what’s your name? ❤️ - When I grow up, I want to be like you - Oh, you’re going to be like me? You’re going to be better than me, much better. Do you want to be a driver? - Yes - Yes, you want to be a driver? Is Mom okay with that? Look, look, Mom’s scared… But what’s your name? What’s your name? -Alan - Alan? Do we have a cap for Alan? /// Franco: I have bad reflexes; I’ll sign it for you later Alan: Thank you Franco: Thank you, Alan. Thank you for coming. You’re going to go far! I wish you the best (And the journalist next to them is panicking lmao 💀) our Argentinian prince has come back 🇦🇷 💕🥹
are you guys reading this without getting babyfever? because if so, that’s crazy
written with lando norris as a girl dad PLEASEE !! maybe him teaching her how to dance with her little feet on his feet
⭑ DADDY DAUGHTER DANCE ⭑
masterlist / rules / request & talk with me!
SUMMARY ─⭑ helping your daughter dance was the best thing. until emotions overcome the moment.
A/N ─⭑ this is more of a imagine rather than a full fic 🩷 i hope you still like it!! I ALSO SAID THIS IN A PREVIOUS RESPONSE TO MY THIRST OVER F1 DRIVERS AS DADS THAT LANDO WOULD DO THIS!! i’d like to say this is way more in the future but the imagination is all up to you!!
“Daddy, can we dance?”
It’s been over a month since you and Lando attended Kika and Pierre’s wedding with Eva being the flower girl. Needless to say, she was absolutely enamoured with her surroundings the entire night. Whether it be the arrangement of flowers, the eye catching fashion, or even the harmonious music. But more specifically, when the music started and the flowing of the bride’s dress caught her eye.
Ever since, she’s been obsessed. Everytime you take her to the store? She has to look at the princess dresses or ballerina tutus. Except one rule, they have to be white so she can look like the bride.
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"Eva, are you sure you don't want a change in closet? The pink tutu looks so cute, my dear!"
"Nu-uh, Mummy! Brides wear white! Not pink!" Eva argues before she runs off not to far away to reach out to a white tutu on her tippy-toes.
Arguing with you daughter that has Lando's genes, was pointless. Both stubborn and honest. You give a sigh as you add take she smallest size to fit her.
"Alright little lady. You win this one."
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“Us..? Dance?” Lando asked, raising his head up from his phone to respond to some emails for promotional work. “What do you mean by dance, lovely? You dance perfectly fine by yourself.”
Eva tilted her head to the side, her curls bouncing with the movement. “Not by myself, Daddy. I want to dance with you.” She pulled at his hand, her eyes wide and hopeful.
Lando couldn’t help but smile at her earnest expression. He set aside his phone, got up from the couch, and made his way over to where Eva was standing, a little bundle of excitement in her white tutu. He crouched down to her level, his eyes twinkling with affection. “Alright, then. Show me how you want to dance.”
Eva grabbed his hands and led him to the center of the living room, where sunlight streamed in through the windows, casting a warm glow over the space. She looked up at him, a mixture of excitement and shyness on her face. “We can dance like Kika and her daddy!”
“Evie, you’re too little to do that dance.” Lando explained patting her head, ruffling her curls.
Eva's face fell slightly, “Oh.” But she quickly brightened up with an idea. “But Daddy, I can stand on your feet! Like this!” She stepped onto his feet, her little hands clutching his for balance.
Lando chuckled, his heart melting at her determination. “Alright, let’s do it.”
He gently held her hands and started to move, guiding her tiny feet on his. They swayed slowly, Lando making sure to keep the movements gentle and steady. Eva’s giggles filled the room as she looked up at him with pure joy.
“You’re doing great, Evie,” Lando praised, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Just like a real bride? One that’s ready for marriage?” Eva questioned innocently.
God. Marriage. His little girl? That was Lando’s nightmare.
“Marriage? You’re too way young for that Evie.” Lando covered up his sour expression with a small smirk.
"Nuh-uh! I’m getting married on… on Tuesday at school! I need to practice!” Eva replied, a bright smile on her face as she looked up at her dad. Before Lando had the chance to respond from his bewilderment, the sound of the door interrupted them making Eva step off his feet and run towards the door.
“Mummy is home!” She chanted as you went through the door.
“Hello, Evie!” You said happily hugging her and picking her up before you looked over to Lando to see his baffled expression. “What happened to you?”
“Evie, say what you told me to your Mum.”
“I’m getting married!” She said happily, practicality bouncing on her feet.
“Oh really?” you smirked, “to who, Evie?”
“Jack from school!”
“And did ack from school ask for permission? Did Jack give you a ring? Did he-“ Lando butted in interrogating a bitter expression evident.
“No.. but-“
“It’s settled this Jack isn’t marrying my little girl.” Lando stated, taking Evie from you arms to his, hugging her close.
“Oh please Lando, you treating this as if she is getting married! They are just having fun… besides, what would you be like if the was?” You raised a brow, a small grin tugging at your lips as you watched Lando give a shiver at the mere thought of it.
“I don’t want to even think about that yet…”
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