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Pasir Ris Park - Singapore (by Catherine Poh Huay Tan)

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Just you wait

Pairing: bisexual!Max Verstappen x Charles Leclerc

Summary: Rumor has it Max Verstappen likes beying obeyed, and Charles doesn't know what to do about it.

Word count: 1188

a/n: I wrote this in one sitting after Vegas last year (2024) so yeah, enjoy!

You can find this in AO3 too

Rumour has it Max Verstappen likes being obeyed. Yes, behind the pictures on his Raya profile, including podiums, a shy gym pic, and one with his cats, was a spirit taking pleasure in the humiliation of others, both on and off the track.

Charles never paid attention to rumors, but evidence was a different thing. And now, while he’s watching dumb pathetic women and men reaching for Max at the club they’re in, practically begging to be taken into consideration, he can’t help but believe. And even more now, with Max being a 4th-time world champion, people are transforming into puppies, all trying to get pat, fed, and ordered around.

He kept observing Max from afar, listening to some sort of conversation his friends were involved in, like a podcast long forgotten in the background. He has been too shy to congratulate him in person yet, sticking to some PR-approved Instagram post and nothing else.

“Congrats, Champ” he said patting Max’s back after deciding it was time already, and the Dutch turned smiling, not surprised at all by Charles’s sudden approach.

“Thanks, man. Wanna sit?”

“Yeah, sure” he struggled a little with those stupid stools, much to Max’s amusement, but finally made it in one piece. “Don’t comment on it” he warned. Max just chuckled.

“How did the celebrations go?”

“Same old” as if Charles could know. “I got wasted and fucked up my sleeping schedule.”

“Sounds… great?”

Max laughed again, his eyes turning little and shiny.

“Sure, it’s worth it all.”

They shared some silence, then asked for some more alcohol.

“So” Charles continued, “I see you’re getting approached a lot tonight”

“Does that include you?” Max answered with a fun expression.

“Very funny”

“Well, you know how it is. Win something and people start spawning around you, like you weren’t sitting in the same spot a week ago” That, Charles knew very well.

“Yeah, they look like puppies. I swear, some of them were about to get on all fours to ask for a pat”

Max laughed “You sure are sassy these days”

Charles blushes ever so slightly, knowing he’s referring to his Vegas radio message.

“I think you did well” Max continued. “With your radio, I mean. Stan by it”

Charles wasn’t sure what to say. These days have been a lot of anger, frustration, repentance, and embarrassment, and Max felt like he belonged in another galaxy, one full of lovers, parties, and clarity.

“I will definitely try”

A guy approaches Max. Charles recognizes him from Raya, he’s… a lawyer, an accountant, something. In a matter of seconds, he was all over Max, practically begging to be taken in the spot, to gain only a polite rejectment from the champion, and a disgusted look from the one waiting patiently for the throne.

“Pathetic” Charles muttered as the man left. Max looked at him “Don’t be so harsh. I don’t mind it.”

“Ugh, how could you not mind it? It’s so degrading”

“Yeah, that’s the point” the Dutch smirks “Why do you care? Jealous?”

“It’s not like I’m jealous” he answered sheepishly.

Charles's mind started clouding a bit. ‘The radio was on, sorry!’, ‘It’s not like I’m jealous…’. His voice, his tone, does he always sound so unsure?

“You seem to care an awful lot tho”

“I just don’t get why they put themselves in this situation to get nothing in return from you. I’ve heard… rumors, of course” he said sipping his drink, trying to cover his embarrassment.

Max imitates him, having fun, the sound of wheels turning in Charles’s mind almost reaching his ears.

“Then you do get it. There’s nothing else to it. They try, and I don’t do anything or anyone I don’t want to.”

This, Charles thought, made Max a champion. He’s always been a champion, even when he was nothing but a kid with rosy cheeks. And he felt so jealous of it.

“I didn’t mean to pry. Let’s just… drop it, okay?”

Max just nodded and immediately started talking about some new gear he got for streaming.

Focus, get your focus back on. You had some drinks, Charles thought, maybe many more. You went to the dance floor with Max, for sure. Talked to some people. Blank.

And now he’s standing in front of him, with his sleeves rolled up, hands on his pockets, eyeing him like he’s prey.

And he recalls the dancing, the way he put his hands on Max’s waist, like a whisper, a slight kiss on the neck, guarded by the night. This wasn’t their first time, but things with Max always felt new. He always thought him new ways of feeling.

“Kneel,” Max said.

He heard him clearly, but the sight made him overwhelmed.

“Wha-”

“Don’t make me repeat myself” Max said, fixing a piece of hair off his forehead.

So he did. And something inside him started boiling, turning, and shifting, especially as Max took some slow steps in his direction. What was he even doing? This was so humiliating.

As life has proven to him time and time again, he was faithful to rules, and Max liked to forge paths.

The hand on his cheek took him off his stupor, and he leaned onto it, trying to recall how long has it been since the last time (maybe Monza), and how long will he be longing for Max (maybe forever).

Max’s fingers traced back to his jawline, and then his bottom lip, taking his time. His thumb pressed again Charle’s teeth.

“Open,” he said simply. And he did, welcoming Max to his body, licking on his finger with his eyes fixed on his face. The Dutchman kept his other hand in his pocket, almost unbothered. Buy Charles knew him better, and his eyes were hungry and dangerous. He knew he had the winning hand, leaving Charles feeling humiliated, pathetic, and incredibly aroused. Wanting to be pat, fed, and ordered around.

With a quick movement, Max retrieved his thumb and used his whole hand to hold Charles’s neck. He always knew how to hit the right spot to get the sweet little moans he enjoyed listening to.

“So this is what you wanted” he whispered while drawing patterns in the curve of his lover’s neck. Charles felt like talking was an excruciating task, afraid of breaking the spell, abnegated by the change that Max decided to stop haunting him.

“That’s why it bothered you” Max continued. “All those fuckers humiliating themselves for me, and you wondered why couldn’t that be you? Nod if I’m right” And Charles did.

Max released his neck, commanding him to stand again.

“You’re such a good boy,” he said in a sultry voice. “You just had to ask.”

As Charles's mind and body descended on being fully consumed by Max’s ways, he thought ‘I really need to learn how to’.

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The other day I had found a site with some episodes of the Singapure dub, and decided to explore a little. That's how I learned of Hispanic or Latino Espa Roba, and I don't know how this hasn't become well known like radical Yami Yugi and southern Bakura from the same dub

Guest starring also radical 90s dude Rex Raptor

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La policía de Singapur evita con éxito un intento de suicidio:

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Dua Lipa | backstage at her concert in Singapore

(November 2024) 📸: Elizabeth Miranda

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C'mon Ferrari.

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1977 Singapore, Tanjong Pagar Road, boarding house

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So, my Wattpad followers told wich countries draw

Here's the result

That's all

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Atlas Bar, Parkview Square, SINGAPORE

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En 1965, Singapur fue expulsado de Malasia:

-Sin ejército.

-No hay recursos.

-No hay agua fresca.

-Una pequeña isla de 2 millones de personas que viven en barrios marginales.

Entonces, la visión implacable de un hombre construyó el mayor éxito de la Asia moderna...

Te contamos la historia aquí: