mvdreaming
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Max doesn’t realize Charles is already in love with him.
(feat. oblivious max, feral charles, courtship rituals)
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07 Feb 2026
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Oscar lost Lando a championship and left McLaren. There was still a year in between.
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22 Dec 2025
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this is one of the best fics I've ever read in my whole life and i dont even ship maxcar oh my god im on my knees
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In which the incident was Max accidentally claiming Charles as his mate.
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09 Sep 2025
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“Let’s recap then- You admit that you and Charles Leclerc have been involved in a sexual relationship for the past two years. You describe this as a ‘long-term, exclusive, friends with benefits’ arrangement, in which you estimate you usually sleep with him at least twice a week. Oh, and in your own words, it’s 'complicated'. Does that cover everything you want to tell me Max?”
“Oh for fuck’s sake- yes, Gemma, that’s everything. Now will you please tell me what the fuck is going on?"
“I will, but I have one last question...When did you and Charles film the sex tape?”
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01 Aug 2025
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“Is he?” King Louis smirks as he wraps his arms around Harry's torso, pulling him flush against his sweat-slicked chest, ramming into him brutally, “I am so deep inside of him, it would take you centuries to erase my mark.”
The husband's eyes brim with tears, but his glare is ruthless, blazing.
He is silenced, utterly humiliated.
He watches as his omega wife whimpers in the King’s firm hold, mouth agape, drool slipping down his chin.
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In the Kingship of King Louis Tomlinson, Prima Nocta is proudly celebrated and Harry is the next omega he deflowers.