eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
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When Max returns from an extended period away from work, someone new has been hired. Little does he know this person will cause him a significant amount of emotional turmoil, both good and bad.
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This Is How Legends Are Made by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf) for Squidy16
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
25 Mar 2025
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“If you are just joining us now, then you have missed an action packed Sprint race earlier this morning. We won’t spoil it for you, but you may be able to guess the results depending on who gets pole this afternoon.”
“And in other big news today, it has been confirmed that Max Verstappen is in the Paddock today, and that he has been here all morning. However, what has come as a surprise to almost everyone, he has not been spotted in the Red Bull garage, but in the Ferrari one instead.”
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Max had retired from F1 following the completion of his mega contract with Red Bull in 2028, and has never been seen back in the Paddock ever since. Until he shows up in Austin to watch Charles try to match his record of ten wins in a row.
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I Can Feel Your Heartbeat by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf) for Flash314
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
17 Mar 2025
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“Non, cheri. That is not what I mean.” Charles had replied. His eyes had looked so sincere, so earnest. “There are things about me that you do not know.”
Max’s breath had caught in his lungs. ‘Things like what?’
The question must have been clear as day on Max’s face because Charles inhaled deeply. His face contorted into a grimace. He exhaled slowly. Then breathed out the words, “Max, I am a vampire.”
And Max had laughed, of course he had, a hollow and mirthless thing. Why had he laughed?
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Charles is a vampire and Max is in over his head.
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Problem is when I'm with you, I'm an addict. by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
22 Nov 2024
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It all starts, as most things do, with a dream. Only this wasn’t a dream of aspirations for the future, of things that Max wanted to accomplish in his life before he felt too old to do them. No, this was a dream, in the middle of the night, of a warm body pressing his back firmly against the wall behind him, spit slick lips trailing down his throat and biting his skin just enough to leave him panting and begging for more. Always more, never enough. It was a dream that left Max breathless and feeling just a little out of control when he woke the next morning, head filled with hazy images of a curling smile and flashes of green eyes. And the problem is that it doesn’t just happen once. Max could handle his subconscious betraying him once. No, it happens over and over, night after night, until Max can hardly look at Charles from across the Paddock without his cheeks flushing with heat and colour.
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After rumours have spread like wildfire, Max’s image is worse off than ever. Red Bull take drastic action to get it back on track.
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Max's future of becoming an F1 driver ends before it has a chance to begin. Years later, he finally attends a Grand Prix to try and fill that empty spot he has in his chest at losing his dream so early in life.
While at the track, he happens to bump into his favourite driver on the grid.
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Max was wholly unprepared for Charles turning up at his door without warning, holding a bottle of tequila in one hand and a chocolate cake in the other. So unprepared, in fact, that the only thing he had thought to say was “your nutritionist wouldn't like that cake”.
Charles had laughed, and Max’s heart had started beating embarrassingly fast, and the world had kept spinning as it somehow always tended to do.
“Got a fork?”
or: max is in love with charles, there's no escaping it. one rainy day in monaco changes everything and absolutely nothing, all at once.
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Bookmarked by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
22 May 2025
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Later that week, Mr. Jenkins walked in with an oversized manila envelope and a coffee stain on his tie. "Group project time," he said, like he was doing them a favor. Groans filled the room.
"I've already assigned the pairs," he added, ignoring the complaints. "No switching."
Max stopped listening until his name was called.
"Max Verstappen... Charles Leclerc."
Silence.
Then, a low "...you've got to be kidding me" muttered from Charles's side of the room.
Max met his gaze again, lifting an eyebrow. "Problem?"
Charles didn't answer, just ran a hand through his hair and looked away with a tight-lipped expression that said absolutely yes, there's a problem.
I wanted to write a oneshot BUTTT if this gets a lot of kudos and comments ill try to make it a seriessss. <33333
Bookmarked by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
29 Apr 2025
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After accidentally calling Charles “My Charlie” in a heated post-race interview, Max Verstappen ignites a media firestorm—and Charles’ temper. Furious and flustered, Charles storms Max’s hotel room to confront him, but months (or years) of tension erupt into something raw, possessive, and impossibly passionate.
Bookmarked by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
25 Apr 2025
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Max Verstappen is a lot of things: fast, focused, ferocious. But feelings? Feelings have always been trickier.
So he does what any emotionally constipated thirteen year old would do: he starts a list.
And The List grows. Through karting, into Formula 1, across podiums and seasons and stolen glances. A hundred quiet observations of the boy who glows brighter than Monaco in July.
It’s just for Max. No one ever has to know.
Until Charles finds it.
Or, a decades-long pining spiral, Oscar Piastri as the hero of the story, and the quiet ache of being known—truly, entirely—by the person who matters most.
Bookmarked by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
20 Apr 2025
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From karting kids to F1 legends, Max and Charles have spent their lives chasing each other.
Because in the end, it’s always been them.
No one else.
Or, The Story of Max & Charles throughout the years and how they always seem to find each other
Bookmarked by eff-one_33-16 (messandahalf)
12 Apr 2025