𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝟏𝟖 + [𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭] ━━━ ❝ 𝐈𝐟 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜. ❞ Max and Charles were just supposed to be rivals. But one reckless, drunk night at the Monaco GP after party changed everything. Their messy encounter in a bathroom stall was supposed to be a mistake-something they could both forget and move past. Max insisted it meant nothing, and Charles knew he had to move on. But how do you forget something that felt so right? Falling for the competition is risky, but breaking all the rules has never felt so good.

Newt, 19 ans, violoniste prodige, cache sa fragilité derrière sa musique et ses addictions. Son monde se chamboule lorsqu'il croise Thomas, un redoublant rebelle, et maître dans l'art de repousser les limites.

Le prince Nikolaï est promit en fiançailles à la princesse du royaume voisin. Mais cette "princesse" promise s'avère être un prince. Amis, ennemis, leur relation évolue et change constamment, et les mènera à quelque chose de bien plus fort parmis les multiples dangers qui les menacent. [C'est une fiction, tous les personnages et lieux sont fictifs]

''Anything to say?'' She asks. Ghost and Soap glare at her and remain quiet. She waits for a long moment, then begins talking again. ''These syringes contain a highly untested formula that we are attempting to turn into a drug. You both will act as test subjects for it. It will not kill you. I hope that you both do not have any plans for the near future.'' or, Soap and Ghost are captured and injected with aphrodisiacs and realize they like each other a little more than they first thought

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

Depuis la mort de son père, Charles Leclerc, Prince de Monaco, est devenu absolument ingérable et terrorise le personnel qui assure sa sécurité. Sa mère, qui a récupéré le trône, ne cesse de le réprimander à tout va, jusqu'à ce qu'un ultime garde du corps ne lui soit imposé. Max Verstappen, dont le profil semble parfait pour enfin calmer les ardeurs du Prince. Ou les attiser. // Univers Alternatif Tags : Slow burn, Angst, Violence

-Cette histoire, d'un amour entre deux êtres se doit de satisfaire le public. C'est pour cette raison qu'il me faut deux acteurs qui sauront l'interpréter. -Et à qui avez-vous pensé? ----------- ->Écriture par evra.luvia ->Correction par pimpampomme

~MAN X BOY~ On his way to start a new life alone, 20-year-old Devin encounters a child, lost and abandoned. Devin was made to keep the stray child, but as the days grew older, the lost child was beginning to become too cognizant, and that led to very perverse, baffling, and desirable moments. ✱ "I...I just want you to h-have me, sir," I whispered with my hands behind me. "Have you? How so?" Devin used his fingers to tilt my chin so he could look directly at my face and that action alone had every bone in my body vibrating. "I c-can't stop thinking about those titillating moments with you, sir. I d-desperately miss the w-warmth of your hands...on my b-body...mmf..." I blushed so deeply, that my lips were shaking as I spilled words, words I'd never imagined telling my protector. Where was this audacity coming from? What kind of dirty person am I turning out to be? Mumbling such flagrant and ill-mannered words to my protector with no ounce of shame in the world. "You miss...my hands..." It was meant to come out as though he was questioning whether he heard right but he talked as if he expected them. "Y-yes," I sniveled. He let out a rough breath, rubbing my chin, "...loosen my slacks, then." ✱ Ps: *I'm not a perfect writer but I have a way of spicing things up in my books ;)* #3 - gay #15 - manxboy