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“Do you want to break up?”
It was the first thing Max heard when he entered their bedroom. After days of not seeing each other, after days of not communicating, whether by phone call or message, after days of just avoiding each other.
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Max Verstappen and George Russell have a healthy relationship but are not mates, which creates insecurity in George after their fight at Qatar 2024.
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Max Verstappen and George Russell fight.
Again.
And they masturbate together.
That's It.
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Max and George make amends, with a little help from his favorite Omega's biology.
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After a sexual encounter in ARK's crumbling basement, Grace is left floundering. Sometimes, the after is just as difficult as the before.
Or: Grace saw Leon's ring. She just can't bring herself to ask about it.
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- Part 2 of Polaroid-verse
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23 Mar 2026
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George Russell can be high-maintenance and a bit spoiled, sometimes maybe a bit much. And Max Verstappen knew exactly what he was getting into when he chose to mate and marry the omega. A pregnant George Russell? That’s double the job for him.
Or just a series of how Max deals with a high maintenance and emotional pregnant George.
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- Part 7 of anon's 3363 fics
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15 Aug 2025
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“George,” Lando says, like it’s an accusation rather than merely a name. “Can’t believe you got turned on by that prick.”
He knows this isn’t really an insult.
“Shuddup,” is all he can manage as he licks the salt off the crevice where his thumb meets the back of his hand. (The white mark of a faded scar shines on his index finger. He looks away.) “I’m human.”
Lando scoffs and follows through with his shot; twisting his face at the taste.
“You’re an alpha,” he corrects - spitting out the remains of the accompanying lime wedge, like it means anything. “His scent was bloody thick. I can’t even fully blame you.”
“Well, you stripped off too,” he fires back - challenge reminiscent of the race still throbbing through his veins. “Just because the cameras were off, doesn’t mean I’ll forget it.”
After winning in Bahrain, Oscar somehow stumbles his way into a threesome. Not that he's complaining, of course - hell - he hasn't gotten any action since - well - them. And he's trying not to think about them - not today, not now; he's the only second-time winner of the season for God's sake.
He deserves one good night.
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- Part 13 of Formula One Fics
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30 Apr 2025
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Will twirled the contents of his glass around and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose in defeat. "What did you have in mind?"
Lauri grinned wildly and grabbed his foreman tightly. "We thought it would be fun to go- to- a... strip club!"
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30 Dec 2024