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Surely, when Seb had told Charles to become one with nature this wasn’t what he had in mind. Surely, when Seb had begged Charles to go outside more, because his eyes will one day fall out of his head with how much he is staring at his laptop, the… predicament Charles has found himself in was not something Sebastian even considered. And surely, when Seb had advised Charles that he should get a dog, he did not account for the situation of the dog getting Charles.
Because if Sebastian was dropping hints that he should find himself a feral werewolf to bring home, then Charles would like to have a few words with the older.
(or, The Trials and Tribulations of Accidentally Finding Yourself a Feral Werewolf: Narrated By Charles Leclerc.)
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- Part 1 of charles leclerc's guide to building a family of dog adjacent beings (plus jimmy and sassy)
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30 Mar 2026
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It starts as all Charles’ obsessions start these days - he sees a reel on Instagram. Somewhere between people questioning his driving and rants calling for his retirement, his mind goes oh lovely and perhaps yes please, and then he’s avoidance-scrolling through the comments to figure out who this is.
This, as in the dirty-blond, scruffy-cheeked, wide-grinning guy lifting both his arms up to hold the backrest of his sim racing seat, biceps pulled tight in a way that makes Charles’ mouth water.
Max, the comments inform him.
Max, or @maxvers33 for those with Twitch and OnlyFans accounts.
in the middle of ferrari bleakness, charles finds himself some starlight to pull him through
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- Part 18 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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24 Feb 2026
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“You will not be my concubine,” Max says.
Charles listens, tense and still, feeling those rough, violent hands holding his face, piercing eyes pinning him in place.
“You will be my wife,” Max tells him, soft and dangerous, “I’m going to marry you. Going to make you my queen.”
The words strike his heart, sharp and brutal.
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or: When Ferrari capitulates to Red Bull, the brutal King Max Verstappen has only one demand... he wants Charles Leclerc as his war prize.- Language:
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20 Jan 2026
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“Well... whip it out, Verstappen. Let’s go,” Charles said, smirking at him.
Max hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his stretchy shorts and pushed them to the floor, taking his boxers with them. He could feel Charles’ eyes burning into his skin like somebody was holding a lighter to his flesh and willed himself not to blush.
This was fine; everything was fine.
He had his cock out on a Wednesday night in Singapore, but everything was fine.
OR: After a hook-up gone wrong, Charles asks Max to critique his blow-job skills. Neither of them expected to fall in love on their knees, but reality can be... hard to swallow. (The friends with benefits to lovers fic that has haunted me for months.)
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21 Oct 2025
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“Do you think my ass looks good in this one?”
“Charles, I swear to God, if you ask me that one more time I will throw you off this boat.”
OR: Charles finds his underwear beneath his best friend's pillow. Everything unfolds exactly the way you'd expect.