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Charles opens the door in his work out shorts and giant hoodie, half of his hair smooshed to the side of his head while the other sticks straight up. He's frantically trying to smooth it with one hand as he swings the door wide with the other, but gets distracted by Max standing there, red-cheeked and trying to pretend he isn’t panting.
The cloud of rainpancakesearthsyrup floods into his apartment, making Charles blink dazedly. It’s so fucking good. He can’t help but gasp a bit, surprised.
Max takes a final deep, almost heaving breath and shoots his arm out straight in front of him, a dark blue hoodie clenched in his fist. “Here.”
Charles doesn’t reach for it. He eyes Max, the sheen of sweat along his hairline, the fit of his relatively but not egregiously skinny jeans.
“Did you—did you run here?”
Max grimaces a little, then shrugs. “Brought this for you.”
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Charles has spent the last 28 years highly sensitive to smell, usually to the detriment of his own well-being. So what if Max’s presence—and scent—have always helped with that?
So what if this is the year Max finally notices?
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09 May 2026
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Charles, a Monégasque boy, loses his family in a single night of horror. He is dragged into a perverse system that trains Omegas in the arts of submission and lethal grace—a place where beauty is a weapon and innocence is a luxury commodity. His only compass is the promise of finding his missing siblings, a beacon shining through the fog of his indoctrination. On the other side, Max, a young Dutchman, witnesses the murder of one father and the disappearance of another. Marked by the cold fury of a mafia legacy he never asked for, he rises as a "Demon" within the Camorra clan, his deadly efficiency becoming the stuff of legend. Jules, trapped in the center, is the link that could either unite or destroy their worlds.
A story of revenge mistaken for redemption, of loyalties that bend like blades, and of a love that sprouts in the most sterile places, asking how far one can go to save a fragment of the soul in a world that specializes in crushing them. Is escape a liberation or a different kind of sentence? Is revenge an act of justice or the ultimate acceptance of the rules of the game?
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03 Feb 2026
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Charles has been a caged bird for as long as he can remember; pretty and purposeless. Secretly he dreams of another life, one not so restrained to the designated roles of his gender. One where he's free to be whoever he wants. He yearns for the sea and the world beyond, to escape his cage and experience a love worthy of the stories he reads. A love for the ages.
Salvation comes in the shape of a pirate with a dark disposition and a curse that endeavours to draw them together and tear them apart all the same.
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26 Dec 2025
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all of my anonymous F1 works in one place
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11 Nov 2025
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The F1 Society Papers by flechesdargent (644reasonswhy)
Fandom Bridgerton (TV), Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn, Formula 1 RPF
01 Jul 2026
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Dearest Gentle Reader,
One season alone may delight, but the discerning eye will know that scandal is never content to dwell in a single household. From the Silver Sentinel and the Jewel of the Coast, to the Kingdom’s Fist and the Sun of Maranello, from the Swan of the Thames and the Crown of the East, to the Wolf of the Waves and the Weaver of Whispers—this chronicler has seen it all.
Each pairing promises its own peril: rank undone by rivalry, brilliance consumed by fire, duty tested by desire, and fortunes tangled in silken threads. Yet across dukedoms and viscountcies, across coasts, crowns, and seas, one truth remains eternal: love is the Ton’s most treacherous scandal.
And rest assured, dear reader, I shall not miss a moment of it.
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