It's Barely Been A Week And Charles Leclerc Already Has Another World Champion Acting Like This

second-hand praise kink activated 🙂‍↕️

In the midst of writing Among Us now! You're getting that next chapter very soon, my loves! Hehehehehe Daniel and Charles are definitely enjoying their little date. 😈

Meanwhile here's what I can tease you. 😉

Charles and Daniel:

Max probably somewhere in the background:

So i printed out the zolu comic. I feel like i need to add backgrounds and more tones in some of the panels. But also now i want to learn proper book binding

Read it here!

so charles leclerc literally kidnapped a child and we're letting it slide.

Bryan really does have to deal with a very feral omega and he just takes it and says "thank you" and "good job" even when Charles says "fuck this entire operation I am gonna kill him for real this time"

richard siken is posting lestappen and sebchal with quotes from his poems on twitter. what a turn of unexpected events.

everyone please observe as to how lestapiastri are seated here. Max and Oscar both taking the much more dominant leg folded over the other, alpha cock-sure couch positions. While Charles on the other hand is in more of a submissively arched legs-crossed demurely, chussy facing the world pose.

wdym the lestappen lore begins with charles (CHARLES!) being so mad at losing a karting race that he finishes second, then proceeds to drive 15 year old max verstappen into a puddle full of mud in val d’argenton.

you mean to say that teenaged charles was so resentful about losing that he did something so utterly unsportsmanlike (but pettily hilarious) to spite his rival…after the race was already finished.

that max, who was told he could never lose, who was taught to anticipate everything his competitors did - was blindsided by the frustration of a boy who wanted first place just as much as he did.

you’re telling me that they raced side by side as hungry, focused young people; wheel to wheel to the finish line with nothing but their skill, the karts their families gave them, and raw ambition. that this is a core memory for them and the stuff of legend for other racers in their peer group.

then you’re telling me that the both of them made the sacrifices. raced even harder. that other people noticed and named one mad max, the other il predestinato.

you tell me that they made it to the top level of f1 - a statistical improbability, literally two of thousands and thousands who tried - and are now two of the top drivers in the entire world.

and now, they sit in front of dozens of media, millions of fans, decibels of deafening noise — and they laugh and joke about this over a decade later.

so you can try to iron out the creases, PR train the champions, teach the athletes to guard their words. you can hone both men into carefully gleaming icons.

but in their heart of hearts, they are just this: two boys, determined to get to the finish line by passing each other first.

this is my roman empire actually.

The last one is killing me😭

You can't tell me that's not what charles was thinking