16 Works in Power Bottom Charles Leclerc
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He didn't win last week but that hadn't deterred Oscar. He was leading the World Drivers' Championship for fuck’s sake, he can ask out Charles Leclerc if he wants.
So he did. Invited him to watch the Indy 500 at his place. But Ferrari cockblocked him.
So he had a mission for this week. Sure, winning would extend his championship lead, whatever. His aim was the winner's room. He had put this off long enough, it was time now. He's waited enough, mostly due to his own hesitance but whatever.
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the choscar winner's room au that came alive in my head after whatever the monaco and spain gp interactions between charles and oscar were
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“Mhm. You’re the colour of my car, you know that?” Charles teases quietly, palm squeezing at Max’s waist before it runs up to his nape, thumb swiping over the bumps of his spine. Max is about to moan a little before he remembers himself and swallows harshly to make the sound go away.
“Not here,” he gripes, stepping away even though he’d love to spend the rest of his prep time fitted over and into Charles’ body. But this is too exposed.
“So shy, baby,” Charles murmurs.
max needs the perfect setting to let his noises out but when he does, charles is just utterly, utterly obsessed
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- Part 20 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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I loved you with the fire in Red, now its turning Blue. by OutOfContextDuck
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
09 Aug 2025
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Prompt:
For the House of Ferrari, Carlos Sainz was a butcher.
He hunted, tortured, and killed everyone and anyone who mistreated the crown or whoever got under the King’s skin.
But when he was caught leaving the prince’s chambers just before sunrise by a servant, he was hunted and tortured.
They told Prince Charles he had been killed.
So when he presents himself in the palace, wearing the blue armour of the House of Williams as their head knight, looking breathtakingly stunning and utterly indifferent to Charles, not even sparing a glance in his direction, the prince felt like dying all over again.
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- Part 2 of chaos
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There was still a chance, until there wasn't. Austrian Grand Prix took the last hope from Max's heart to win championship this year. Good start didn't give him much after Kimi Antonelli blocked his rears and pushed him off the track. He couldn't go back, his race was over before it even started.
And that was the moment he finally broke, his emotions got over him. Charles found him, the sight punched air out off his lungs... That wasn't the same Max Emilian Verstappen he knew. And now he has to get him back.
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Max has never been satisfied with any of his male or female partners, and he knows exactly who is to blame. He just never thought he'd have a real chance with him—until one night at a club changes everything.
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夏尔不语，只一味骑......
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- Part 7 of lestappen
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Max brought provisions with him to Imola’s F1 Winner’s Room.
As soon as he’d told the lady that he’d wanted Charles, and she’d set off to go find him for the paperwork, Max had started hooking up his console to the TV.
They’re in Imola. They’re in Italy. It’s a Ferrari home race. It’s a Ferrari home race that Charles got on the podium for. Charles is going to take a while to get to him.
He boots up FIFA, and settles in for a relaxing beginning of his evening.
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- Part 13 of One Lavish Hotel Room For The Winner
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“Max,” Charles said, Max’s blue eyes reflecting Charles’s own fears. “Please. What happened?”
Max stared at him for a few long seconds before he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his expression twisted into something painful and afraid.
“There was a bomb.”
(Or what I've been referring to as my love letter to Lestappen)
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El veterano jugador de voleibol de playa Sergio Pérez, tiene al prodigioso Charles Leclerc; un fanático enamorado como su nuevo compañero de equipo.
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The Winner’s Room hotel keycard burns a hole in Max’s back pocket as he downs a Red Bull at the Alpine after party waiting for Charles to finish celebrating his best friend's podium.
OR: Max makes his triumphant return to the Winner's Room as his victor.
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- Part 4 of ZaZuPrompts November 2024
- Part 20 of One Lavish Hotel Room For The Winner
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Charles figured Carlos could use a palate cleanser after last night's events.
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“Verstappen!” The banging ensues. “I know you are in there!”
Max was never going to choose anyone else. “I’ll have Charles.”
He goes to open the door as the FIA representative gets the forms sorted.
He catches the Monegasque’s wrist before his face gets a fist in it. He wonders if Charles will actually punch him if given the chance. “Hello.”
OR: What happens in Max's Winner's Room after Austria 2019
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- Part 9 of ZaZuPrompts July 2024
- Part 4 of One Lavish Hotel Room For The Winner
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Summer always does something to Charles. He’s… looser in a way he can’t afford to be during the season, relaxed in a way Max only sees when they’re alone, behind closed doors. Not so the prim and proper Prince of Monaco with his controlled words and even more controlled smiles, nor is he Il Predestinado with seemingly the weight of the entire world and more on his back.
They’re only about a week into the break, but in that time, Charles had already regained the tan he had lost to long flights and hours dressed in nomex, golden skin now on full display under the hot sun. Constellations of freckles, old and uncharted, decorate Charles’ toned back, from his neck to his defined shoulders. Overgrown hair curls up the back of his neck, fluffy from the humidity and the salt in the air.
That’s not what gets Max though.
Because there’s no way that Charles is in an honest-to-god white sundress right in front of him, gazing at the Riviera and biting into a strawberry like nothing is out of the ordinary.
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At 25, Max Verstappen is the youngest head chef that Michelin star restauranteur Christian Horner has ever trusted in the position. Max is focused, dialled in, and eager to get Christian a fifth star, his first. Enter Charles Leclerc, the son of famed Monaco food critic and writer, Pascale Leclerc, a part-time server and architecture student.
He's just... fucking annoying.
**title change, this used to be 'i wanna get better!'.
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- Part 1 of grapefruit mignonette
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"Coupons are organized by color. The green ones are for innocent requests, like Coupons for a home cooked dinner, coupons for ice cream, coupons for a shopping session, and so on. The orange ones are potentially dangerous, because I know you well," Carlos chuckled during in his perfect illustration. Charles was truly speechless. "They are coupons for actions that could become sexual, such as Coupons for a massage, a kiss with the tongue, etc. And then we have the red coupons, which are exclusively for the two of us in bed."Charles's fingers quickly went to check all the binder sections, and it was true.
A soft laugh escaped from his lips... there were more than forty coupons in there, probably.
How the fuck had he even managed to think of forty different things for him?!
Carlos was truly extraordinary.
"Now, since you are the birthday boy and I don't see you particularly tired... how about if you chose a couple of red coupons and let's see what happens tonight?"
[Charles is the birthday boy. And Carlos just wants to give him everything he might want or need... with his body and his soul]
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- Part 18 of Senza fine, tu sei un attimo senza fine