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Chance. Was it different than fate? Than fortune? Charles thought of them as synonyms, and that meant he didn’t believe in the feeble thing that was luck, either.
But that was probably because luck didn’t seem to smile on him very often.
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14 Apr 2024
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Charles Leclerc does not wear his heart on his sleeve, contrary to popular belief.
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- Part 2 of makeout creek
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05 Mar 2024
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“Who did this to you?“ The question escaped Max in a low growl, sounding more animal than human. Charles’ eyes widened for a fraction of a second before narrowing, eyebrows knitting together in confusion.
“Your men,“ he answered, as if it was obvious. And it was.
“No, who exactly?“ Max hissed, “because I ordered them not to hurt you and I will cut their fucking heads off for defying their commands.“The provinces' war against the empire has been raging for years, but finally, Max Verstappen and his rebel army are close to bringing their enemies to their knees. The dire situation has the empire's most powerful warrior, Charles Leclerc, il predestinatio, running right into Max's arms in an attempt to stop him before it's too late. Max wants the empire's darling for himself, but their relationship is much more complex than that of a villain and hero, king and concubine. Though Charles is chained and collared, nothing is really as it seems.
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Bookmarked by rainbowharry
10 Oct 2023
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14:43 [from Max Verstappen]
[image attached]
come over and bring a long pair of pants for charlieCarlos opened the message to view the picture and had to suppress a groan, lest the mechanics next to him would suspect anything. It was a shot of Charles, he recognized by his bright red shorts, even shorter now that they were pushed up and bunched around his upper thighs by a big hand that could only belong to Max.
Beneath Max’s hand was an angry-red looking bite mark. The perfectly straight row of teeth indented into the skin was easily recognizable.Series
- Part 3 of grid slut charles
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04 Jul 2023
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Well, it wasn’t like he was actively looking at his ass. It just seemed to always be in his line of sight. Like in Baku, when Max couldn’t stop himself from constantly glancing over to where Charles and Checo stood waiting for him to finish his interview because Charles kept dropping things.
His racing-driver-instinct-eyes had immediately snapped over to the exaggerated movements in his peripheral vision and he couldn’t even tell what exactly it was Charles dropped because all he could see was a full view of butt in a fire-red racing suit.
Max had considered whether he had gone insane and had started hallucinating due to a recent lack of sexual gratification (sue him, but he was a busy man) and Charles’ proximity and relative attractiveness (it was off the charts).
And now this. Max was finally, thoroughly convinced. He’s doing this on purpose, he thought. His phone pinged with a message.Series
- Part 2 of grid slut charles
Bookmarked by rainbowharry
04 Jul 2023