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Charles stared at the Discord popup like it had cursed at him randomly.
He clicked, and answered the call.
“Hey.”
The voice came through clear, rich, and far too smooth for someone who had just LMFAO in a casual conversation. It was low, slightly raspy, and tinged with an accent that Charles couldn’t immediately place but sounded… Dutch? Belgian? European chaos?
“Can you hear me?” SuperMax asked again.
Charles forgot how to breathe for half a second. He made a strange sound in the back of his throat. Something between a cough and a nervous bonjour .
“Yes,” he managed, voice cracking like a haunted violin. “Yes. Loud and clear.”
“Cool,” SuperMax replied. “Screen share when you’re ready, Lecloof.”
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Charles hired a Valorant coach to fix his aim. Not develop a crush on the Dutch guy roasting his mouse grip.
Now he's flustered by hand cams, ignoring his situationship, and maybe falling for the voice in his headset.
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10 Oct 2025
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Charles had been drifting in and out of the conversation for what felt like hours, his mind hazy and disoriented. The music thudded around him, vibrating through the floor and up into his bones, and all he could catch were fragments of Lando’s animated chatter. Something about the last race, or maybe plans for the weekend—it all blurred together. He blinked, trying to focus on Lando’s voice as it grew sharper, the background noise fading slightly. Lando was in front of him, gesturing wildly, while Oscar stood by his side, nodding along with an easy smile.
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25 Aug 2025
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22 Aug 2025
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Max decides to not shave or cut his hair after the Silverstone GP.
Charles struggles to cope.Bookmarked by sllumar
24 Jul 2025
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‘hi,’ he says, reaching his hand out to charles, ‘i’m special agent verstappen, you must be mr. leclerc?’ and charles thinks he listens, but he doesn't seem to understand.
because charles is too busy staring at his lips to understand and process anything being said. his lips - they should be illegal. so pink, and plump, and perfect. they’re adorned by a light grazing of hair in his moustache and beard. there’s a light freckle on the edge of his lip and charles has to physically restrain himself from surging up to try and kiss it.
okay, maybe charles is a little more out of it than he thought.
alternatively,
charles accidentally gets involved with an art theft case and max happens to be the agent investigating it. they fall in love.Bookmarked by sllumar
24 Jul 2025
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Charles lazily kicked the ball back. "I just can't believe I saw Max on Grindr."
"Forget about Max. What the fuck were you doing on Grindr, mate?"***
Charles and Max match on Grindr under fake names, each of them thinking the other one does not know it's them. Over one race weekend chaos ensues. They are being absolute dumbasses about it. Obviously.
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After a few moments, the blond speaks again, his voice lighter this time. “Maybe we should do something different.”
“What do you mean?”
Max leans back, a small grin playing on his lips. “I rented a chalet in Austria. Just me, some peace and quiet, maybe some skiing if I feel like it. No family, no expectations. You should come.”
Charles’s eyes widen. “With you?”
“Why not? It’s not like I planned for company, but I think it could be fun. Better than staying cooped up in Monaco.”
Charles’s gaze drops to his coffee, his fingers tracing the edge of the cup as he considers. There’s a flicker of something in his expression—doubt, perhaps, but also a hint of hope. “Maybe it’s not such a bad idea,” he says finally, his voice tentative.
OR: Max decides to avoid the annual Christmas obligations and rents a cabin in Austria. He spontaneously asks Charles to join him.
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