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"We found the last group but there’s twenty-seven of them. You and I both know we don’t have enough safe houses open to protect all of them, so I was wondering if you would, you know, with all the free time you have… be able to…”
The sentence and suggestion hung in the air, but Max was quick to shut it down. “No. I’m retired, Seb. The second a bullet went through my leg, I stopped being a detective,” Max asserted.
“Max, I really need help here. I’ve got an Omega recovering from a suppressant overdose in the hospital right now that has no family or friends in the country besides another Omega who was able to be taken in—as far as we know. He has to go somewhere and you’re one of the only Alphas I trust around here,” Sebastian begged softly.
His heart squeezed in his chest when he also thought about the fact that the man would be terrified when he woke up with no one he knew there. Max let out a defeated puff of air and dragged a hand down his face while closing his eyes.
“Alright,” he finally agreed.
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Max Verstappen has made a colossal error—he forgot his and Charles Leclerc-Verstappen’s first dating anniversary. The punishment, devised by a righteously furious Charles, is to face the wall and reflect on his sins.
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In a universe where Charles Leclerc randomly jumps between alternate realities every 72 hours, Max Verstappen is the only constant - appearing in every timeline as his anchor, his teacher, his lover. As Charles navigates medieval kingdoms, cyberpunk dystopias, and even a reality where they're rival bakers instead of racing drivers, Max is always there waiting, always ready to show him how to survive this new world, and always reminding him that some connections transcend dimensions.
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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Max feels his stomach drop at the coincidence. It wasn’t… right? The similarities were just similarities, not actually him.
The pictures make his heart stop.
His angel was fucking Charles. Charles Leclerc. Bratty and annoying and too fucking hot for his own good Charles. It couldn’t be.
Charles hates him. Or has a strong dislike towards him. His angel was sweet and so kind. His angel liked him.
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Max falls for an OnlyFans camboy, which so happens to be Charles. The same Charles who seems to hate his guts.
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- Part 3 of [F1 fic collection]