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Damian "How to pull a man with legs" Wayne by damithecatt
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, The Little Mermaid (Disney Animated Movies)
10 Jan 2026
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When Damian is just going on patrol like the usual and stumbles on Ariel, the princess with a fish and a big shark coming towards them. After saving them and almost losing a tail, Damian is forced to be her best friend and apparently, that also means stopping her from being scammed by an Octopus and saving their entire Kingdom.
He really wants to think again about going out and making friends like Richard had told him to.
Should've thought about that before accept being bestfriend to the most problematic princess of the Atlantica.
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Damian and his journey to explore the human land with Ariel while gaining unwanted troubles from helping his best friend pull a man with legs.
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Max felt it before he saw it—the brush of air, the sudden wrongness at his wrist.
“What the—”
The moped was already accelerating, a blur of movement and noise, the rider leaning low as they tore down the street. Max stared, stunned, at his bare wrist.
For half a second, nobody moved. “Putain de merde,” Charles snapped.
“Hey!” one of the fans shouted, too late.
“That’s my—” Max started, then stopped, blinking. His watch was gone. Just like that. Snatched cleanly off his wrist. Wasn’t sleight-of-hand for magicians?
Charles was already backing away, keys in hand.
“Charles,” Max said, still dazed. “It’s fine. It’s just—”
“No,” Charles said, and there was nothing polite about his voice now. His jaw was set, eyes already tracking the direction the moped had gone. “No, absolutely not.”
“Charles,” Max repeated, more urgently this time. “You don’t need to—”
“I do,” Charles said. He grabbed Max’s sleeve briefly. “Get in the car.”
Max hesitated. “This is insane.”
“Yes,” Charles agreed. “I know.”
OR Bottom!Max has his watch stolen and Charles loses his mind a little bit (based on 2022 incident in Italy)
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Streamer Max and F1 driver Charles live in the same city. One sweater should not cause this many rumors, but could it lead to something more?
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Then Fernando walks behind Max, fondly ruffling his blond hair as he does. Max turns and smiles at him. That smile of his that makes his eyes crinkle and his cheeks blush.
The one Charles first saw on a wet karting track when he was fourteen. The one he dreamt of for years afterwards. And evidently, the one that has George Russell almost combusting in the Italian paddock.
Charles simply shakes his head before turning away.
Or: George seems to realise that his one-sided rivalry with Max is actually a crush. Charles, who's been courting Max secretly for three years, notices. He finds it all very amusing.
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Charles has always been the steady one. The alpha who holds, who grounds, who knows exactly where to put his hands when Max starts to spiral.
But when a rare scent-sensitivity flare hits mid-race weekend, every omega in the paddock becomes noise. Sharp, sweet, sour, wrong. Too much, too loud, too close.
Every scent except one.
Max doesn't ask questions. He doesn't panic. He just takes Charles' hand and gets him out.
(Or: the one where the alpha falls apart and the omega holds him together.)
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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)