6 Works by MINGSHUAS
Listing Works
-
Tags
Summary
It hurts. He thinks to himself as he swings his legs over the side of the bed. Usually he’s able to lie still in bed, picturing his leg where there isn’t one now. But sometimes during especially bad episodes like this one, it doesn’t work. Max looks up and he’s met with a full length mirror staring back at him. The mirror Charles had gotten for him. To help him. And Max had ruined it, ruined them. Pushed him away just like he had everyone else. Yet the mirror remains. Just blue eyes on blue, and Max is forced to reckon with the truth yet again.
Charles used to be here, and now he’s not.
alternatively:
Max copes with a new disability and a life without Charles. -
Tags
Summary
“Sorry I am late everyone, I overslept. What have I m-” Max stops when he sees Charles, and Charles’ stomach drops when his pale blue eyes meet his own.
Charles has never felt more stupid or naive. His name is Max, he travels for work, he lives in Monaco, they both happened to be in Milton Keynes for work. Max isn’t just “Max”. He’s Max Verstappen. Three time Formula One world champion. That’s why he looked so familiar.
or; the one where Charles is Max's performance coach, and Max teaches Charles how to be okay again
-
Tags
Summary
Max remembers the first time Charles kissed him. He remembers the taste of cigarettes on his tongue, the way Charles’ stubble rubbed against his chin, how Max’s skin felt like it was on fire everywhere Charles touched. When they had started, whatever this was, he knew then that he was absolutely screwed. Because Charles has a girlfriend, Charles is never going to choose Max.
Or; the one where Charles has a girlfriend but belongs to Max every race weekend. (Based off The Weekend by SZA)
-
Tags
Summary
The thing about Max is, he touches Charles a lot. Everywhere Charles goes throughout the paddock, more than half the time Max is right there, a hand on Charles somehow.
or; 5 times over the season Max reaches for Charles and Charles is oblivious +1 time he isn't
-
Tags
Summary
Charles Leclerc hates his boyfriend. Cannot stand him. He has no idea how he let his boyfriend talk him into this– technically, it had been Charles’ idea, but Max had been the one to actually start to execute it– semantics weren’t important right now. What was important was the fact Charles was on the couch during this press conference fighting for his life and his boyfriend was sitting on the other end, staring at him with a shit eating grin while he tortured Charles.
Or; the one where Charles and Max experiment with remote controlled vibrators.
-
Tags
Summary
wakes up the morning after Interlagos, he knows two things.
1. His ass hurts.
2. His head is killing him.He can’t help the groan that escapes his lips as he rubs his eyes, stretching his sore limbs out before immediately freezing as he feels a warm body next to him. His brain short circuits as he feels the body next to him stir and when he snaps his head to look reluctantly at who this partner could possibly be he cannot believe the sight before him. Not only is there one person lying next to him, but another. And those two happen to be Max Verstappen and Charles Leclerc. The two men that Lando had been crushing on for months now.