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“Max, say it”
Max’s teeth nibble at his thumb.
“Max”
“I can’t” His voice cracks.
Speak to Him. Ask Him to forgive us, please.
“I don’t remember what to say” He is crying.
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or, my priest charles/dad max au
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Charles keeps waiting, and waiting, and waiting for Max to propose, but it seems more and more like it’s not going to happen. It's driving him crazy.
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Max is determined to surprise Charles with his proposal, but that man knows him far too well; he always seems to figure it out. It's driving him crazy.
Bookmarked by Capusotto
20 Jul 2026
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my boys 🤧 such a good fic. i wish marriage was real
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quelle est ma place, ma place sur cette terre? by limeskittlesaredecent
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types
24 Mar 2025
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Tim stares down at the mask in his lightly trembling hands. It's smooth, a deep and rich green color that brings to mind the idea of life. Of green leaves and vibrant grass and living things.
Tim thinks--frequently but privately, never aloud--that he is a dead man walking. He has been since the first time he put on this suit, tears in his eyes as he sullied what should have stayed a pure symbol of hope, light, and freedom. So this green color? It doesn't suit him at all. It's far too beautiful and lively for that.
Tim Drake spends most of the second half of his life trying to kill himself.
Maybe someday he'll succeed.
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- Part 1 of projections
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Charles draws his sword.
Max stares at him. "Here? Now?"
"Don't tell me you're scared to lose again," Charles mocks.
And, well, that just pisses Max right off.
Rival knights Max and Charles are set to compete in the most prestigious tournament in the kingdom. Fucking and fighting, as it turns out, are kind of the same thing.
Bookmarked by Capusotto
08 Jul 2026
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they all came a lot indeed
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They didn’t break up badly, Charles and him, didn’t end up enemies. They just knew it wouldn’t last.
But every once in a while, when Seb can’t fall asleep, he wishes he had been a better person and treated Charles more like an adult. A decade’s extra worth of experience made that tough back then. Seb likes to think that he would do better by Charles now.
“He’s- asking for you,” Max finally says, and the reluctance in his voice is so obvious. “He’s asking for you, and he won’t let me- I can’t help him. Not the way he needs.”
charles goes into heat. seb and max have some figuring out to do.
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- Part 4 of formula 1 fortnights (fic collection)
Bookmarked by Capusotto
01 Jul 2026
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charles leclerc as daddy yankee
[la nueva y la ex starts playing in the background]

