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Charles Leclerc is a brilliant Healer and Researcher. He’s dedicated his entire healing career so far to memories- How they can be preserved, how to heal the damage left behind by them, and understanding exactly how they make a witch or wizard who they are. It’s a branch of magic that’s near impossible to understand for most people in the magical community. Somehow, Charles makes it look easy.
Of course, Charles now has three problems.
First, someone has broken into his top secret, highly secure and heavily warded research lab at St Mungo’s.
Second, it’s made very clear to him that the work he’s doing around memory magic might just be valuable enough to some less than savoury characters.
And finally, his Ministry appointed bodyguard also happens to be his ex boyfriend, who ghosted him after they both graduated from Hogwarts, who he hasn’t seen for five years, and has been living his best life as the perfect pureblood heir. Without Charles, which was simply unacceptable.
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Charles draws his sword.
Max stares at him. "Here? Now?"
"Don't tell me you're scared to lose again," Charles mocks.
And, well, that just pisses Max right off.
Rival knights Max and Charles are set to compete in the most prestigious tournament in the kingdom. Fucking and fighting, as it turns out, are kind of the same thing.
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06 Jun 2026
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During the karting days, Charles and Max had a common tradition of wishing each other "good luck" before each race. Has it been preserved during their transition to Formula 1?
This is a mini-comic about this story!Bookmarked by verclerz
10 May 2026
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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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Here’s the thing about Charles Leclerc: Max Verstappen is never going to be able to fully escape him. Not really. Not in a way that matters.
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Max Verstappen tries his best to move past his infatuation with Charles Leclerc. Because it's not serious. It can't be. Loving him means losing him, and that's something he completely refuses to do. However, it's not easy with Charles following him around all the time, looking like that, sounding like that, being like that - being Charles Leclerc.
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27 Apr 2026
