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So I humbly offer you lestappen w their helmets forming a heart <3
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max 'conceal don't feel' verstappen aggressively trying not to smile at whatever charles said
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Ok but why wouldn’t I be insane about Lestappen and brocedes when they’re literally insane about each other? Make it make sense
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My friend just tried to buy a Max Verstappen cut out from Walmart for me by GRABBING the cut out and walking cardboard Max to the nearest employee. Like, max tucked under her arm, tote bag and ashwagandha in the other, AirPods in because she’s on the phone with me.
My friend: can I buy this for my friend? It’s almost their birthday and they’re a big fan.
Walmart employee:…um…(goes on radio to speak with manager) hey, can we get rid of Max?
Walmart employees on first name basis with Max Verstappen because the cardboard cut out version of him is haunting them.
“How long does he have to stand there?” They ask like he’s clocked in for his shift.
Anyway, they said no because legally he belongs to “someone else” (Red Bull merchandisers) but if Red Bull doesn’t take him back I’m free to claim him :).
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charles ‘one sided beef with max for 20 years’ leclerc while max is like oh that guy is okay i guess he will probably get to f1 with me
Max thinking the guy who beats him is kinda cute when the light hits him right and accepting that they will 100% be fighting in f1 together vs. Charles cooking up a hundred and one schemes to make Max fail and keeping pictures of him up on his wall with Xs scratched over his eyes and cursing his name before he goes to sleep each night and and and-
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Not a web weave, but Max and Charles about each other throughout the years ❤️
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2016 Australian Grand Prix
Photo by @arturleclerc
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peppermint smiles
pairing: max verstappen/charles leclrec
word count: 1k
a/n: i was going to write this cute little drabble about max asking charles to move in with him but then these boys decided to have feelings about it and then it turned into this thousand word monster, lmao
hope you enjoy!
When Max wakes up that morning, it’s still dark outside, and the alarm clock on his bedside table cheerfully tells him it’s only 5 am. He groans and rolls onto his back, desperately trying to fall back asleep but failing miserably. Next to him, Charles makes a soft snuffling noise and buries himself deeper into the blankets. Max flips him off halfheartedly, but can’t help but smile fondly as Charles softly starts snoring.
He turns to his side, flips back down onto his back, realizes not a single position is going to make him fall back asleep and his tossing and turning is only going to risk waking up Charles, and decides to just give up all together.
So he quietly slides out of bed and puts on a shirt that’s definitely his but a pair of sweatpants that might actually be Charles’s, and makes his way towards the kitchen.
He fiddles with the coffeemaker for a bit, manages to produce a semi decent cup of coffee and then shuffles outside, sitting down on one of the chairs on the balcony to watch the sun rise over Monaco.
It’s the summer break, and they’ve been spending most of their time at Max’s place, which makes sense, because Max’s place is bigger and better located, but it’s not something they’ve really talked about, which is what’s causing Max’s sleeplessness.
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If Max Verstappen believes Charles will be on podium tomorrow, why I can’t
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For the kiss prompts, could you do 'luring your lover back to bed with kisses', I'm a sucker for the domestic fluff potential of this prompt! No pressure, though 🩶
Thank you for the request dear, I had so much fun with it! 🧡
You're so right, this is basically screaming domestic adorableness.
I hope I'm doing the prompt justice!
It's nothing special, just something I came up with to get my mind off uni work, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!
Inspired by regular ocurrences between my boyfriend and me :D
When Max wakes up, the bed next to him is empty and cold. Groggily he opens his eyes to steal a glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand Charles insisted on buying some time during the last summer break, when he was on an – admittedly short-lived – mission of cutting his screentime short and banning phones from the bedroom.
It’s 10:02 a.m., which Max supposes is a reasonable time to get up at, considering they’re in the first weeks of winter break, all work-related obligations still far in the future. While he’d been up gaming with Redline until the early hours of the morning, Charles had announced that he was off to bed shortly after dinner.
No surprise then that his boyfriend is up already, Max muses.
Upon slowly shaking off the last remnants of sleep he registers the faint sounds of a piano being played beautifully in the living room on the other side of the flat. Every once in a while, the melody stops, only for the last few notes to be played again slightly differently.
From the sounds of it, Charles is composing new songs again, which Max knows to mean he has his phone nearby in case he wants to record himself playing.
The thought gives him an idea. Max fishes his own phone from the floor where it must have fallen at some point during the night. He pulls up the chat he has with Charles and types out a message.
“Babe, I need your help :((“
He hears a soft ding from the other room, confirming his suspicion. A moment later the music stops.
The sound of a chair scraping, the gentle wooden thump of the piano’s lid being lowered, Charles’ hurried steps on the hardwood floors coming towards the bedroom and a door opening, and then his boyfriend appears in the doorframe.
He’s still in his pyjamas, his hair is messy like he hadn’t bothered fixing it after crawling out of bed and on his face there’s a worried expression.
“Chéri, what happened? Are you alright?”, he asks, eyes widened and scanning over his boyfriend and the room, as if he were looking for any sign of something being wrong.
Max almost feels bad for scaring Charles like that, but he supresses the urge to apologise in favour of putting on his best pouty face.
“I wanted to get up out of bed, but it seems like I don’t have enough energy”, he claims, hoping Charles will give into his puppy eyes like he always does. “I need a kiss”
The Monegasque rolls his eyes at his boyfriend’s antics but it’s clear he’s more relieved everything is alright than actually upset about the dramatic interruption to his morning.
“You’re impossible”, he snickers. “Alright then, one good morning kiss for my sleeping beauty, coming right up”
He crosses the space between the door and the bed and leans down to offer Max a kiss.
The Dutchman, however, has other plans. As soon as Charles is in his reach, he all but launches himself at his boyfriend and pulls him down on the bed with him.
“Gotcha!”, he laughingly whispers into Charles’ neck and then proceeds to pepper the skin there with kisses.
“Never call me childish again”, Charles deadpans, only managing to keep a straight expression for a few moments before he too erupts into giggles and escapes Max’ hold enough to properly press a kiss to his lips.
“’s not my fault you made me wake up to a cold and empty bed”, Max grumbles, attaching himself to the other man’s body as if he were imitating a koala clinging to a tree. “I’m keeping you here for at least another half hour to make up for that horrible injustice”
And although they both know it will most likely be at least twice that time, who is Charles to argue with his boyfriend’s line of logic?
Images credits: Pinterest
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