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    Once Charles Leclerc had hoped to be the new hope for Ferrari, to chase a championship in red. But after presenting as an omega those dreams were over, he's spent the last few years trying not to think about Formula One until an unusual offer from an old rival appears. Two time world champion Max Verstappen needs an omega to soften his PR image and he or at least his team want Charles to be that omega.

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    16 Sep 2026

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    BREAKING NEWS: Crash halts Miami Grand Prix as race is red-flagged

    At 184 miles per hour, Max Verstappen's car hits the barrier and his world goes dark. The crash report later records a speed of 380G—higher than any documented survivable incident in motorsport history.

    While the FIA asks questions and the media chases headlines, Charles Leclerc spirals. After all, he and Max were never supposed to be anything more than rivals who fell into bed together. It's not possible for them to ever be anything else.

    But as the hours stretch into days and Max remains unconscious, the careful walls Charles built begin to crumble and he can finally admit that what they shared stopped being casual long ago. Now the only question left is whether Max will wake up to face the truth they've both been too afraid to admit.

    (Or: The crash heard around the world.)

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    14 Sep 2026

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    Sitting on his doorstep was a basket. It looked normal enough, until you really looked at it, until you smelt it. Something was moving beneath the cloth covering it, and when another, more distressed cry rang out, Oscar moved quickly.
     

    He knelt next to it as he lifted the cloth, and had to hold back his gasp of shock. Someone had left a baby… a fucking baby, on his doorstep.

     

    Oscar hadn't thought much would happen during his winter break. He thought he would spend it lounging around monaco while he recovered from another dissapointing season, but he'd never had the best luck.

    Now he was a father, and he was going to need all the help he could get.

    Enter Lando norris, teammate and baby-whisperer.

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    07 Sep 2026

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    The room was dim, the overhead lights off, only a small lamp glowing softly near the bed. Max stopped just inside the doorway.

     

    The room smelt of bitter citrus peels, and the tang of salt. Max's nose crinkles at the scent of distress wafting off of the small figure on the bed.

    Charles lay curled slightly on his side, knees drawn in, one arm tucked close to his chest. Too thin. Too still. There was a faint crease between his brows even in sleep, like his body didn’t know how to fully let go anymore. His hair looked limp, his eyes sunken. There were bruises visible on his skin, purple and yellow and green. 

    His other arm is curled protectively around his abdomen. 

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    06 Sep 2026

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    “Y’know how it is,” he jerks his head to the side, and Oscar realises that he hasn’t looked him in the eyes once during this entire conversation. Avoiding. “Doesn’t exactly look good for me.”

    “What doesn’t?” Oscar’s brows pull together, the back of his neck heating up. Swallowing, he goes to take a small step forward, to bridge the miles of distance between them, but he stops himself at the last second. Instead, runs his thumb nail over the pad of his pointer finger. Lets it carve into the pink skin.

    Raising his hand, Lando flings it to the side, as if swatting away a particularly insistent fly.

    “That you’re so, like. Beta.”

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    Or: The entirely too self-indulgent WAG Omega Osc-fic of my dreams.

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    05 Sep 2026