originally from my AO3
"Why can't we laugh now like we did then? How come I see you and ache instead?" - Pork Soda, Glass Animals
Lestappen AU in my OCs' universe, replacing MCs
Max is a rising star in the uniformed forces. Hated by some, loved by others, and plastered across every billboard, he helps to uphold the dystopian system of capitalism-in-decay, where the poor live in slums, festered with vermin and crime is rife. Only because he was pushed into joining and rising the ranks by his father, a cruel general who is loathed by the vast proportion of the population, known for being particularly unforgiving to anybody he considers weak, including his own son.
Charles is an lost and apathetic lowlife, living in the underbelly of the city, making money by selling stolen art to the black market, making it by day to day, sharing the yields with those around him. Once living in the better off neighbourhoods as a kid, he was screwed over and left for dead by those who were meant to care for him, ending up in the crummiest part of the city, but with a better group of people, who see him as a prince of thieves among the rabble.
A chance encounter leads to the 2 ill-fated lovers crossing paths, changing everything for them.
~ ' 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝? ' ~
❝Are you decent?❜❜ ❝Not morally, but my pants are on.❜❜
Life is a game. You will win some, you lose some. At least that seemed true until I met him.
He was the kind of man who didn't just take what, or who, he wanted, he took everything. One word is all it takes to want to fall to his feet, like countless before. He loved the chase, the thrill. Every time I think I'm out, he pulls me back in. I was addicted to the adrenaline, the rush of being near him, even when it destroyed me. I had never craved attention until I tasted his.
So, once again I found myself in his twisted arcade. But this time winner takes all.
⛤Enemies to lovers
⛤Fake dating
⛤Bet trope
~ Same timeline as Lionheart ~