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Sebastian’s eyebrows shoot up his forehead. He blinks. “Sorry—What?” He’s glad he put his coffee down; otherwise, he probably—definitely—would’ve spilled it all over himself.
All straight-faced and matter of fact, Andrea repeats: “We need you to help Charles with his rut.”
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bro the emotional damage wrought upon me is immeasurable. beautiful beautiful fic
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When Andrea told him that his newest assigned mission was a security detail, Charles was ready to throw knives at someone.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on who you ask, Andrea had taken them all away before any knife action happened.
It was probably for the best, in the long run, because when he found out who he was assigned to, he most likely would've used them to stab himself.
or, Charles Leclerc lives the double life of an agent and an F1 driver, and he usually adores his job. His latest mission, however? Protect Max Verstappen, who seems to not realise that there are bids higher than the, frankly ridiculous, high salary Red Bull pays him, to get him killed. Goodness fuck, Charles is not paid enough for this shit.
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In the perfect suburb of Gaufre, families hide secrets behind polished facades. Their marriages appear flawless, but beneath them ripple doubts and lies.
Each chapter opens with a glimpse of an impending murder, until one life shatters the illusion of perfection forever.The story is fully finished! I’ll be posting one chapter per week, every Monday.
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You don't understand, you should never know (how easy you are to need) by youngnbeutifluv
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
22 Sep 2024
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Max knows that Charles, even when he is in pain, especially when he is in pain, can and will physically injure him if he so much as implies that Charles shouldn't race in these conditions. Their job is by no means safe, but driving while having dizzy spells and tooth pain, with the helmet squeezing his head and making it worse, raises the risks higher than Max would like.
or, Max gains a couple of premature grey hairs because Charles, the independent Ferrari driver that he is, adamantly refuses to admit he is suffering from a toothache. God forbid anyone trying to take care of him, like, no, ew. Enter overprotective boyfriend Max Verstappen. This will surely end well, won't it?
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“You don't understand, you should never know (how easy you are to need)” by youngnbeutifluv.
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Charles has a toothache and is really stubborn, but Max takes really good care of him.
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Don’t get me wrong, I’m in this fandom, but if you really want to understand what I’m doing here, read my profile bio, that’s where the mask falls.
I’m not here to ship, I’m here to confess.
I’m a woman who signs contracts. I drink old wine because we're all gonna need to age like it. You’ll find me as easily on the top floor as you would in conversations about what vintage shall we open tonight?
My fics are not fantasies, they’re artefacts of everything I’ve chosen, lost, and burned for. Lestappen isn’t my obsession, it’s my disguise, a theatre for the life I could never live out loud.
Max is what I became to survive, Charles is who I left behind to thrive. If I sound romantic, it’s because I love thoroughly. If I sound manipulative, it’s because I’ve learned survival is an art.
"Meglio morire d’amore che vivere senza averlo mai davvero sentito."
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Sometimes Charles wished that he could go back in time and… maybe change his contract… or fix all the mistakes he had made and convince this team that he was the driver they would have to please to bring the championship trophies back to Maranello.
Charles ignored the sudden spell of dizziness as he finally locked his hotel room door behind himself, but when he sat down onto the couch everything suddenly went blurry and when he regained his senses he was not in Silverstone anymore.
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"Hey, Max!" the Monégasque shouts as Max passes him, and when Max looks over at him, the other man is grinning widely at him.
"Yeah?" Max calls back.
"This is for you," Charles shouts, pointing at Max and giving him one of his signature attempts at a wink — his worst attempt yet, Max finds himself fondly thinking — before throwing the ball in the direction of the hoop.
It goes flying over the entire thing.
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OR: Max is forced to sit and watch Charles and his friends play the least impressive game of basketball to ever grace God's green earth. Charles tries to impress him. He doesn't succeed.
Inspired by an anonymous Tumblr ask.
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Harvey Julian Leclerc-Verstappen is the son of Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc. This series will follow the life of Harvey as well as Charles and Max's lives as racers and now as parents. The stories will feature the 2019 season as well as the 2020 lockdown with Harvey also at races and in the company of family and F1 drivers. If anyone has any ideas for stories, please leave them in the comments! Thank you!
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Fam fic
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Max hates mornings, hates coffee, and hates Monaco—but he likes cars, and he likes being left alone, so working at an Australian café in the middle of car central kind of balances out.
He also didn’t ask for a stunning man with shampoo-commercial hair and perfect sneakers to walk in and ruin everything one morning, but here we are.
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- Part 1 of The Rich Smell of Regret
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Carlos has a very unusual sleep paralysis in which, instead of a terrifying figure, he finds his cute little teammate stalking him.
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Pierre's a tennis player who's career is on the outs thanks to a recurrence of a now career ending injury. Charles, his childhood best friend who he's lost touch with is also tennis player, on a rise to the top while Pierre's career dwindles. They agree to reconnect at Wimbledon and a torrid romance ensues. The only problem? Pierre's keeping a big secret from Charles, the recurrence of his injury and the impending end of his career at this very tournament.
They both want the same happily ever after, but can they get around the secret that threatens to tear them apart?
Or, a tennis au, Piarles edition
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- Part 1 of Tennis au
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So very beautiful, I hope I can read it again for the first time
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This is a new series I'm making which will feature different drivers on the grid who are pregnant, giving birth or their home life/racing life with a baby. It will feature different couples so if anyone wants to recommend a driver or couple please let me know!
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2019巴林赛后，错失冠军过分沮丧的Charles Leclerc进入了意料之外的发情期，而他的男朋友，Lewis Hamilton，当然非常乐意帮男孩解决这次小小的意外。
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Four times Charles asked Carlos to marry him + 1 time Carlos finally gave him a ring.
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- Part 1 of our fallacies
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Before Charles Leclerc stepped into the paddock. Before the press knew his name. Before Max Verstappen wore a wedding ring.
This is how it started.
A house commission in Monaco.
A deaf architect who moved like poetry.
A world champion who didn’t know how to be soft—until he met someone who didn’t ask him to be.From sketchbooks to shared coffee, late-night signing lessons to quiet confessions, First Silence, Then Speed is the story of how Max and Charles fell in love—slowly, deliberately, and all at once.
No cameras.
No noise.
Just hands, glances, and the promise of something real.THIS IS A PREQUEL TO White Noise and Chequered Flags BUT CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE.
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- Part 1 of Fluent in Silence
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what If i go and fucking scream in a pillow