MUSHBUZZ (do not repost)

https://bio.site/mushbuzz_art

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DOKOMI 2026 catalogue

I'll bring Hannibal, F1 and MCR to Dokomi!

Find me in Hall 3, artist alley, 3M41

Pick-up is available

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MCR

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It's Maxiel day!

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✏️💘✏️ This perspective almost killed me

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Yeah things are a little bit complicated.

Arvid: Ok.

[claudicious]

Max Verstappen, Australian Grand Prix 2023.

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Murdoc

[hcnnibal]

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YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SEASON 4

[overtake]

ausgp 2024: max and daniel may have lost on track, but off track was content win after content win

vids: x (🙏🏼 @blamemma ), x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x

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Cue the Applause [English translation]

Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, writers

I translated my Maxiel fic into English! Ch1 for now, and still need some time to translate the next chapter.

This story pays tribute to Kurt Vonnegut’s Breakfast of Champions. I wanted to place them in a “what if?!” situation and see what happen next, and that's how this story came to be. Hope you enjoy it!

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[pppuri]

all or nothing ♠️♥️♣️♦️

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I'll be tabling at AFA Singapore!

📍Date: Nov 28-30

📍Booth: CH40

🛒Pre-order is available now! Here's my online store

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A little bit background story about 1965

Ended up talking about F1 with a friend until 5 a.m., somehow we spiraled into “which driver served in WW2” (thanks, Reddit). If we follow my cursed logic, Max would’ve born in 1937, which means he probably lived through the Dutch famine in 1944–45 and might’ve eaten tulip bulbs at some point. Then he tells Daniel about this story, and Daniel immediately goes soft because apparently tragic childhood memory unlock his teammate-care mode.

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1965

They had been teammates for several years.

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Norman Rockwell has always been one of my favourite artists. His colours, composition, the stories hidden in every painting, stuff like that just gets me every time. I guess his vibe has shaped me in more ways than I expected, it’s fun seeing people actually notice it.

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1955 F1 AU

\Max is the new driver from a small team, Daniel is the star of a famous team.

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This is what I've been doing: writing a maxiel fic

I’m currently working on a story called Cue the Applause. This is a story about writer Max and writer Daniel, a strange parallel universe. Right now I’m drafting Chapter 4. It only exists in Chinese for the moment, but if anyone’s interested, I might translate it into English.

Here's the summary:

Max met Daniel for the very first time at a book fair.

What came after turned into the kind of gossip storm you rarely see in the literary world—two full weeks of noise and speculation, a lifetime by publishing standards. People dug up Daniel’s old breakout novel and started comparing him (again) to Gerald Murnane. Murnane, naturally, remained as he always is: silent, unreachable, a stone wall to the outside world.

Jos Verstappen—Max’s father, professor of literary theory and famously ruthless critic—called Daniel nothing less than poison to his son’s mind. To him, Max had surrendered his sense of reason the moment that man walked into his life.

Only then did the public realize: the mysterious co-writer Max had been hiding all along was none other than Daniel Ricciardo, the obscure Australian who hadn’t even called himself a “writer” for nearly ten years.

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