StepAside_ItsTheRain
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Sunny? Sanji racked his brain, searching desperately for something to connect with that name. Slowly, through the haze, he caught glimpses of grass, a homey kitchen and tangerine trees. He could picture sails and a grinning flag with a straw hat. Could hear the trill of a violin, bubbling laughter and swords being sharpened and polished. Could smell sweet perfume, meat and ocean. A ship. Sunny.
“Home…” he whispered.
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When Sanji contracts a dangerous illness, memories of past trauma are brought closer to the surface than he ever wished for. Thankfully, his crew has no plans of letting him weather the storm alone.
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- Part 1 of Let the morning chase my ghosts away
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Carlos leads them wordlessly through the winding corridors of the hospitality to his driver’s room. Once the door shuts with a click of the lock behind Max’s back, Carlos turns to look at him, the silence between them sharp as a razor.
The creature inside his chest whines and claws at his ribs in a desperate attempt to get out and bury itself in the only arms it has ever known peace in.
“I’m sorry,” Carlos says finally, “about your race.”
“I’m sorry about yours,” Max replies, stilted.
or, sometimes Max feels that Carlos is the only one who has ever really known him.
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A drunk Vegas joke turns into a very real wedding, a silver ring and one catastrophic FIA database update.
Suddenly there are two Verstappens on track, the paddock loses its mind and Max absolutely refuses to stop saying “my husband” on live TV.Series
- Part 115 of F1 Oneshots
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Till the morning rises and we part away by icaruswingsofgold
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF, Original Work
27 Nov 2025
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He was tall, lean, with a sharpness to his features, brown hair falling messily over his forehead. His green eyes, though a bit unfocused – probably from too much alcohol – had a spark of mischief, and his posture slumped as he leaned heavily against the wall. She could swear she knew him from somewhere, but she couldn’t think of where.
Not that it mattered. She blurted an apology before moving around them, continuing her trek to the bathroom down a hallway and around another corner.
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or, Charles Leclerc's drink gets spiked at a club, and he's saved by a few very kind strangers.
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- Part 1 of yes, it’s another f1 fic collection...
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5 things to see, 4 to touch, 3 to hear, 2 to smell and 1 to taste. by saturnscoded
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
07 Jul 2025
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Everything is fine.
Well, nothing is fine.
But he was okay. Until he wasn’t.Or
Charles breaks after Silverstone.