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Daniel had always cared. Daniel had always supported Max. But Daniel couldn’t really understand Max. Not at all.
As if sensing Max’s slight distress, he brought his left hand to his lips, trailing soft kisses on the back of Max’s palm, internally calming Max down.
“One day, a few years from now, living with a dreamy husband in a big villa near Jardin Exotique, you’ll look back and you’ll realise that this was just a part of your journey. Amazing freaky sex will be served to you daily, and you won’t even remember to think about him. Trust me.” Daniel let go of Max’s hand, repositioning his own to the nape of Max’s neck to caress the hair there soothingly.
That would be the ideal outcome.
With him. Because he already had a villa in Jardin Exotique. With his fiancée and silly stinky dog.
Not that Max stalked him or anything. He just…heard it once. Somewhere.OR: The man Max is so hopelessly in love with is engaged to someone else. Supposed to be getting married very soon. Except that after a single dinner together, Charles no longer cares for anyone but Max.
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- Part 4 of lola’s lestappen universe
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19 Feb 2026
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Lando created a new group chat
“Max appreciation circle (jerk)”
Lando
SO. as the name suggests….
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Lando, what the actual fuck?George
that is…terribly crude.Charles
right?
on my private number too??? Lando!Bookmarked by kiwixinc
16 Feb 2026
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Omegas are one in fifty thousand. They are to be kept out of danger, protected and loved by a full pack in order to keep them safe and happy. No pack in their right mind would let an omega race in Formula One.
So Max Verstappen must keep his true designation hidden from the full-alpha grid if he wants to race. That is, of course, until they find out anyway.
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15 Feb 2026
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Why does stuff like this always happen to me by zMadness
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
03 Apr 2023
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Harry Potter was lost. He had served his purpose and disposed of Voldemort. He had died for the cause, without thinking about it. But now that the brunt of the fighting was over, he had to face whatever awaited him in the aftermath. Or at least, he should have faced it, but did not. His cowardice forced him to hide in his godfather's childhood home, in hopes for avoiding both the public and his worried friends. He could not bare to face his guilt, nor could he do anything to rid himself of it. He was a conflicted man who was desperate for anything that would take his mind off of things.
Enter; the Deathly Hallows. Sentient Artefacts of old times that have seemingly chosen him as their master.
Had this distance between the Hallows and himself caused his emotional tumult or had he genuienly messed up all of his friendships by himself? Who knew? But some day, he swore to fix everything. But first he needed time to heal, far away from Britian. Harry never expected to get another shot at true happiness, at a family, when he left to see the world, but here it was.
This time, he must fight for it. Protect it at all cost.!! Currently being rewritten/heavily edited. Not abandoned (19.07.2025)
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06 Feb 2026
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A coffee shop AU but the coffee is snakes.
Or: In which Harry lives in the snake-infested equivalent of a TARDIS and pseudo-adopts an incredibly confused but still relentlessly ambitious Tom Riddle.
Tom thought he was hallucinating, to begin with. Suddenly, between the dilapidated Potions store and the magical equipment repair store, there was a dizzyingly green overgrowth of plants and vines and venomous flowers that only parted to show a door when one stood directly opposite it. The greenery practically burst out of the walls and even between the cobbles of the cobblestone path outside, as though it was carnivorous, insatiable, uncontainable.
He initially presumed that it might be some kind of exotic plant shop, but then he heard the whispers from within, and noticed that, if he squinted, the twisting, writhing vines above the door seemed to spell out a single word: Serpensortia.
Tom was inside the door before he knew it.
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- Part 2 of Tomarrymort Stories
- Part 3 of Sugar Daddy Stories
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03 Feb 2026