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He can feel Charles' breath ghost over his lips as he asks quietly, "Are you going to be nice to me now, Max?"
Max almost folds.
But no, Max isn't going to be nice, because if Max is nice, then Charles will be nice and Max is sick and tired of Charles being nice.
"No."
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Max is an absolute brat and gets what he deserves. And subsequently what he wantsSeries
- Part 8 of Yours Verse
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Trying to Choke Down the Feeling (Bubbling Up Like the Champagne on Your Skin) by blueberryobsessed
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
26 Apr 2024
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The fact of the matter is, as he stands here on the Jeddah circuit, watching Max stand proud and tall on the top step of the podium, he wishes it were him. He wishes that the Monegasque anthem would play instead. He wishes that he was covered in sticky, bubbly champagne. He wishes he could feel as invincible as Max looks. Or perhaps it's none of that, maybe he just wants to stand next to Max on the podium, the Dutchman's hand on his waist while Charles wills himself to soak up some of the glory, albeit second hand.
Charles wishes, but there are no shooting stars in the dark Jeddah night sky.
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03 Dec 2024
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The soft, confused noise he lets out makes Max hush him again, his hand coming to rest on the back of Charles’ neck. “Max,” He mumbles against his skin, and that helps, touching him like this, to be so close. The itch underneath his skin doesn’t go away, but being in Max’s arms helps. “I don’t understand, you are— you are an alpha?”
He feels Max shiver. “Yes,” He says tightly, and Charles makes another noise, high-pitched and bordering on keening. He’s never felt like this before, but he’s also never been near an alpha when he went into heat either. Has never wanted to submit before. “Fuck, Charles, you need to let me go—."
Or, Charles is an unmated omega in a world where you present when you meet your soulmate.
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02 Nov 2024
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For a dizzying moment, Charles wonders what he looks like to Max. Dressed in fading white to Max’s eternal black, bathed in the shadow Max casts over Charles in contrast to the golden halo of his husband’s hair. The layered wedding dress pooled around them, head tilted upwards, lips parted, like he’s ready to say a prayer.
Ready to receive Max’s blessing.
Waiting for Max to give him purpose.
To guide him.
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- Part 2 of mythos of mine
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