Rime

This is my side blog for all things racing: F1, IndyCar, and WEC.

Charles is my #1 ride or die, but I'm also a big fan of Max. I'll root for Bortoleto, Sainz, Perez, Bottas, and Alonso sometimes too. The Mercs must be defeated at all costs, even if that means a temporary truce with the evil orange team. But we must always remember our true enemy: the FIA.

I'm Rime (they/them or any pronouns). Fic writer and very occasional fan artist. RimeThyme on AO3. Interactions from @rimeistotallyshiny.

My current WIP is Ahead at the Apex, a Max/Charles rivals with benefits, pwp fic.

My only rules are: Ship and let ship. Don't like, don't read. And be kind to each other.

Max/Charles | rivals with benefits, pwp | 27.2k words, wip

Charles shoved him again, but Max only used it as an opportunity to take half a step closer.  “I thought you liked it when I don't leave you any space?” he quipped. Charles scrunched his face in annoyance. “That is not what we are talking about.” “But it could be.” And Max leaned in just enough for their bodies to brush.