well ofc i do. this is quite literally my favorite thing on ao3 to read as late and like I’ve stated in the past i take my reading as seriously as one would a job. here is some of my absolute favs

read this one just today. VAMPIRES !!!!!!!!!!!! vampire max. do i even have to elaborate but are u already immediately moved.

this is a dear oomf’s and one of my fav ever lestappen fics <3 includes not only max reaming tf out of charles but max reaming tf out of charles with a machine that has a mold of his dick!! because everyone in this house knows that whether real mock or fake mock it must be mock in the end. sharl would have it no other way

the premise in this fic immediately hooked me and the rest was just as good!! basically charles sends max a dick pic accidentally and it opens up a wholeeee can of worms and forces them to ask questions about themselves and their relationship with eachother… and ofc having them fuck absolute nasty

by the same author this is such a cute feelgood fic in the beginning then turns into the most adorable porny read I LOVEEE THIS ONE charles and max are such a qt pies together in this. plus the tag charles is a big ol' flirt and an even bigger bottom really just speaks to me to immeasurable beliefs.

Different Sizes ⋆ᯓ♡.

JUST reacted to it rn and god. it made me think back immediately to that one post showing their hand size differences… lestappen truly giving stereotypical uke/seme proportions and ik for a fact they are both obsessed with that information.

oh and whoever is sending you hate, bitch I'm under your fucking bed, I'm in your walls, you will start coughing in 2 minutes you will get fucking rabies and *** a torturous slow and painful *****

On Friday, Charles was photographed and appeared in several pieces of video content before FP1 of the Qatar Grand Prix. His neck was free of any markings at this time, and he was playing the PR game as usual, though his murderous rage still burned deep within from Las Vegas. Notably, his girlfriend Alex is NOT present in Qatar for this race.

On Saturday, Max Verstappen is hit with an asinine penalty after qualifying on Pole, dropping him to P2 for Sunday's race. He is filled with rage and yearns to fistfight the FIA Stews and George "YabaDabaDon't" Russell late into the night. We can only assume he instead took this rage to his long-time "rival" Charles Leclerc, and they fucked nasty about it.

Fast forward to Sunday, Race Day, Max is late to the Driver's Parade holding room and says he was busy "being silly in his Driver's Room". Charles is also notably delayed in arriving at the staging area. A small developing hickey is quickly noticed on Charles's neck...

Max pulls out an AMAZING win in his shit car and his enemies all experience astronomical levels of karma during the race. Charles pulls out a P2 getting us the best Lestappen podium of our dreams with Oscar getting to third wheel.

At the FIA post-race press conference, a small hickey is still noticeable on Charles's neck while he is giggling and yapping with Max...

I just saw this and…-

I really can't with him this weekend.

I just want to bite him-

He’s so perfect to just…hOLD-

At the last photo…he’s just so🫠 waiting so temptingly.

charles: "do you like this new camera angle? (reading chat comments) 'you look gorgeous', 'yes, you are beautiful even in profile'; [laughs] the question isn't if i'm looking good or not. do you like it, or you don't see enough, or...?"