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"What don't I understand?" Max asks.
George lets out a long breath.
Then he looks at Max as though he's about to reveal the most closely guarded secret in the world. He lifts his other hand and cups Max's face, squishing his cheeks slightly between his palms. With his right thumb, he gently brushes the skin beneath Max's eye.
Then he leans in conspiratorially and whispers:
"I need to trick the Universe."
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After a string of setbacks, George experiences a relapse of his obsessive-compulsive disorder. Max really wishes he'd known about George's diagnosis before listening to all of that.
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16 Jun 2026
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The box is still there, closed and inconspicuous on the pristine sheets. Dark blue, longer than it is wide- It could pass for one meant for a bottle, the likes of which await them on podiums every weekend, if one were to glance at it without paying attention.
But George pays attention. It feels like he’s memorized it in the three days he’s had it. There aren’t many hints as to what it is from the outside, except for the bold number sitting at the top. 33, in red letters. No cars, no faces, no bulls. It could be innocent. But he knows it’s not, not when the colors are so very familiar, not when he sees them almost every weekend, if not more often.
His fingers pull at the opening tab greedily, though he tries to hold himself back. The last thing he wants is to tear the fancy, velvet-smooth packaging. As soon as he manages to pry it open, he tips the box aside, letting its contents fall on the sheets. The toy is just as big as he remembers, but seeing it again is thrilling still.
Or: George stumbles upon an interesting toy online. It's only fair he compares it to the real thing.
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- Part 3 of Tumblr requests
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04 May 2026
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The blood he coughs onto the pavement is coppery, coating the inside of his mouth. He brings a gloved hand up to wipe it, but it doesn’t do much. Just smears it over his lips like a dumbass.
He almost feels like laughing. He’d like to say he’s been through worse, but the reality is after all these years of fighting, this is the one problem he can’t solve with a gun.
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Leon is having a hard time.
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11 Apr 2026
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These are things Max can still tell about George, like how he’s lost weight because his agency is a fucking prison and Max is no longer there to tell them to fuck off. Or how despite his tailored suits and white teeth, George is a needy loser who cries too easily and likes picking fights with Max despite it.
The world doesn’t know anything about George, not like Max does.
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31 Dec 2025
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“George is not my boyfriend,” Max responds automatically. Then, “he’s mad at me again.”
“What did you do?”
“Nothing. He’s always mad at me.”
No one bats an eye at them, not really. It’s an open secret around the paddock that they sometimes fuck when they’re not fighting and sometimes when they are fighting. It’s stress-relief, sex you don’t need to sign an NDA for. It works even if George causes him more stress than he relieves. At least he’s quiet with a dick in his mouth. Sometimes.
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25 Dec 2025