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This came to me while watching a brocedes edit
Its just some angst that I mulled over in my mind
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Charles is famous. It's a fact he's known ever since his first autograph five years ago. He knows he always has eyes on him, paying attention, criticizing.
But this pair of eyes feel different. They feel obsessive, lustful, depraved. And they make him uncomfortable.
Or; Charles has a stalker, Max Verstappen is his therapist, and Charles has a thing for him.
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Wolves bit each other all the time. For a bite to become a mate-bite, it needed intent; a foundation of love, desire and trust. So, biting Peter out of spite was a hell of a way for Stiles to realize he was in love with Peter.
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- Part 5 of Phoe's Pride Month Bingo 2026
- Part 63 of Mischief Mondays
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Max Verstappen knows what it is to win. Four Olympic golds with Daniel Ricciardo as his partner prove this, after all. He knows what it takes to win as a figure skater, and it takes Daniel, but when he retires, Max must either face life if he is not winning... or take a chance on Charles Leclerc.
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Max has worlds left to conquer. Daniel Ricciardo walks out. Charles Leclerc might just be the answer.
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- Part 3 of unconnected lestappen AUs ♡
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On his birthday, Charles found out that his boyfriend had cheated on him. And he found the perfect way to get his revenge.
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the Driver!Max & Race Engineer!Charles series that i never intended to write, and yet here we are
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“Hi, King Charles. Pleased to meet you.” Lando smiled, bright and flirty. “I like your eyes. Very Matt Cohen.”
“Who?” Charles asked, genuinely confused.
“Oh, you’re young.” Lando grinned wider. He was definitely hitting on him.
“Give it up, Lan. You’re talking to an ultrasound,” the blond said dryly from over at the counter.
“Now I’m getting attitude from the sexy librarian over here. Great,” Charles shot back, looking straight at the blond in the glasses.
The entire room burst out laughing. The blond looked genuinely offended for a second.
“What? Sexy? You are. Shut up.”
There was a faint, beautiful blush spreading across his sharp cheekbones that made Charles want to do something ridiculous... like lick it right off.

