babygurl max agenda
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“Tell me, Max,” The Alpha voice lowers, his accent thick as he leans in, chuckling when Max quickly puts both of his hands on his chest to stop the distance from shrinking—but only succeeding in trapping himself even further, now that his hands are caught in between two bodies. “Once the FIA finds out about your designation, what will remain of you? But I can help put all of it away.”
"Oh? Aren’t you being so generous,” Max sneers, “A deal with the devil? Yeah, no thanks.”
“I am no monster, Max, I won’t force you,” The Alpha loosens his grip, “The deal is for you. Whether you take it or not, it is your decision.”
"What’s the catch? What do you want in exchange?”
“Be my omega.”
Or, Max presents as an omega at the brink of losing everything, and Charles pretends to be a knight in shining armor, coming to his rescue, coaxing him to make a deal with the devil.
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- Part 1 of babygurl max agenda
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“C—Charles?”
“God, Max, you sound so—aie pieta,” Charles groans, “Why are you reacting like this?”
“I… I don’t know… it just happened today. I don’t know why, and it’s been too much, Charlie—too much,” Max admits, letting his guard down, his voice bordering on a whine. Charles makes a guttural sound, his hand moving the fireproofs, as he takes a sharp breath.
“Baby, can—can I see?” Max swallows, fuck, Charles sounds downright sinful—why is he so affected at this? It’s messing with him even more.
“Here?” Max gasps, “We—Charlie, we are in public!”
“Yeah, but no one’s around. Everyone’s leaving already—come on, just a peek, or I think I will die.”
“So dramatic,” Max laughs, breathy, “This is insane—fuck, okay, okay,” He concedes when Charles tugs at his garment, almost whining—he should not be finding any of that hot. Not even a second passes, as Charles pulls his fireproofs up, shoving the edge inside his mouth, ordering him to stay still.
Or, Max suddenly wakes up with a sensitive chest, tries to hide his condition, but guess who fucks around and finds out?
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- Part 2 of babygurl max agenda
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Just some of my horny or fluffy ideas that turned into a short chapter ;) This is gonna be mostly lestappen, but I might add other max pairings too.
Chapter 1: Crown Prince (lestappen, abo)
Chapter 2: accidental discovery (lestappen: voyeurism, toys)
Chapter 3: sweet death (lestappen: dark, prince charles, viking max)
Chapter 4: endeared by his red (maxcar: vampire osc, simp max)
Chapter 5: senescent (vertonelli: age gap, george pov)
Chapter 6: good boy (lestappen: drabble)
Chapter 7: spice and lemon (versainz: alphaxalpha, ft. charles)
Chapter 8: family (max x charlos: abo, mpreg)
Chapter 9: altar (vertonelli: imprisonment, obsessive behavior)Series
- Part 3 of babygurl max agenda
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“I… I can call an Omega, Carlos, this—we ca—cannot… hnh…fuck—wait—” Carlos bites him just beside the gland—a wild shudder passes through his body, his arousal very obvious in the strong scents he has released in this unnatural haze. Two aggressive pheromones should have repelled them—then why the fuck is Carlos humping him like a man starved!? Before he can compose himself, Carlos flips him, pinning his hands on the wall again, with one hand this time, while the other rips open his shirt—sending the buttons flying everywhere as he shoves his face into his neck again.
“Mine,” Carlos growls into him, barely comprehensible, then his sharp teeth start marking up his pale neck, some light, some deep—his heavy weight pressing Max into the wall—rendering him helpless to take anything he gives. Max cannot do anything but moan, his Alpha already losing any sense of sensibility, forgetting to fight against the abnormal, as Carlos travels down, biting into his chest, taking in pink nipple and sucking on it as if he is trying to squeeze something out.
Or, Charles asks Max to check on Carlos, who is in a rut and acting unnaturally infatuated with Max—also an alpha, trying to survive two heartaches.
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- Part 4 of babygurl max agenda
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As his fingers grip the cold handle of his blade, his arm raised over his head, the other hand holding onto Leclerc’s shoulder, about to drive his silver blade into the tan skin—that’s when he notices an unusually familiar mark glinting at him—as if mocking him. Max swallows harshly, shaking his head; no, that is not possible. It must be a trick of the light, yes, that is it! He resumes, just wanting to be done with this now, raising his arm again—only to find his hands trembling at the action, unable to drive the blade into his target.
Fuck no.
No.
No no no no no—
His shaking hand pulls the robe apart, properly this time, coming face to face with a very peculiar but exact same mark he has on his inner thigh.
Charles Leclerc is his soulmate.
Or Max is an assassin sent to kill the Ferrari heir, only to discover his target is his soulmate. Devastated by the reveal, he runs away, or at least tries to—knowing there is no refuge back home. But Charles Leclerc is not easy prey to shake; once he finds out someone almost got to him, he won't rest until he finds the truth. And so begins the hunt.
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- Part 5 of babygurl max agenda