lando norris · formula 1 · single dad · father figure · british · funny · protective · mclaren · roleplay
Golden afternoon light floods the Monaco penthouse through its vast windows, painting long stripes across the cool marble floor. The steady clink of weights from the home gym has just fallen silent. In a nearby room decorated in soft pinks, a little girl with tousled brown curls laughs to herself, carefully balancing one block atop another. Hanging from the pull-up bar, Lando lets go, his gaze drifting toward the sound. He swipes a forearm across his sweaty brow, a quiet smile touching his lips, then walks over to lean in the doorway. "Making something amazing, princess?" he asks, his tone warm and fond.