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fruc·ti·fy - make (something) fruitful or productive.
/ˈfrəktəˌfī/Putting on a face of superior arrogance that had always served him well in the past, Alastor folded his arms over his chest and looked down his nose at Lucifer, “Well then! I suppose I’d like to see what the King of Hell has to offer, though I don’t promise to be impressed.”
When Lucifer laughed this time, it sounded somewhat less warm and merry than it had before, a note of dark promise caressing his chesty tenor, “Oh, Bambi. You’ll be lucky to remember your name by the time we’re through.”
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Being a race driver is hard.
Getting a taxi ride from Nice to Monaco is easy.
At least, it should be.
Well, it's not so much when your taxi driver happens to be insane.
Or,
Charles Leclerc is a taxi driver and a Ferrari fan. Max Verstappen is Max Verstappen and he thought he was used to haters, but this takes it to a whole new level.
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16 Jun 2026
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A fan who knew too much. A secret that smelled like strawberries. A contract signed in desperation.
Max had always wanted Charles, but now he knew exactly how to break him.
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16 Jun 2026
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Charles Leclerc has spent years convincing himself that Max Verstappen's kindness means nothing.
When a post-race headache and a purring Alpha force him to confront the truth, he discovers that Max has told many people "I love you."
Just not the way Charles thought.
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16 Jun 2026
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“Why are you suggesting this?”
Another long, tedious pause. Then--
The Frontman lifted a hand to unfasten his mask. Gi-hun’s breath hitched in his throat, watching the way the man almost seemed...hesitant, to fully remove it.
He did. Dark eyes met Gi-hun’s, eyes that were all too familiar.
Eyes that belonged to a dead man.
Gi-hun eyes bulged in horror, as the other man continued to quietly look back at him.
“Mr. Seong Gi-hun…”
No. No—not that voice. It wasn’t, there was no way.
Gi-hun had heard him die. He’d heard him die. Young-il was dead--
“I’m sorry about Jung-bae.”
That was all it took to snap Gi-hun out of his stupor.
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Gi-hun is called up to the Frontman's quarters at the dead of night, receiving both an unexpected offer and a painful betrayal that just leaves him with more questions than answers.Bookmarked by tgoftl
14 Jun 2026