#another excuse

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Not rainbowdazzled blaming Armie’s agent for him not getting superhero roles when he is “literally built like one.” Who gonna tell Charmie?

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(2025)

"Your flatmates will hear us,” he breathes after she lets out an indecent moan. “Don’t want another breakfast interrogation.”

She chuckles and bends down to kiss him, bringing her hands on each side of his face, and a curtain of blonde hair isolates them from the rest of the world.

so *oops* a new sexy fanart from my rpf

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“I thought you were a fervent eco-warrior,” she says out of the blue, her arms tight around herself.

“Hm?” A noise of curiosity, as one of his hands run through his errant strands that grew back long.

“Your cigarette,” Carlotta points with her index finger. “Do you know how many appalling, horrific and polluting elements there are in just one cigarette? You put them in the ground for centuries, in the air, in the water…and in your lungs, if that matters to you.”

By the sudden misery on his face, she seems to have genuinely hurt Max. He coughes and straightens up against the railing.

“Okay yes, fine, fine! This—” he says, showing the cigarette stuck between his fingers to the teenage girl. “—this is the vice I have. The only one vice I have.”

He theatrically puts his hand above his heart. “I swear!”

(part 1)

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if you have read part 17 of my RPF, you know they end in her bedroom with a bottle of champagne, while she is wearing his t-shirt, and he, just in pants...

so TADA! here the deleted scene lmao

(july 2025)

Once the bottle’s neck is in her hand, she drapes her arms over his shoulders, partially shutting her eyes so she can keep staring at the gorgeous man carrying her.

In a corridor lit only by the golden glow of street lanterns through the windows, he leads them back to her room. But once inside, he stumbles in the dark, kneecaps colliding with one of the legs of her bed, and they both collapse into the mattress, a whirlwind of tangled limbs.

“Scheiße!” he shouts.

And she laughs.

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another excuse part 22 + what they wear the night they go public

Where is that dress she bought last week, the one with the flowered pattern? Or is it a pattern of stylised stars— There it is!

“Tada!” Carlotta sings, and presents a black mid-thigh dress with an abstract print of tiny green flowers. “Rather simple, but very summer vibes. I will adorn it with a leather jacket I think...”

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Max’s clothes are rather simple for the event: a long coat over a black shirt and black jeans, but still with a unique cut and design that compliment all his best features. The beige fabric hugs his lean figure like a second skin bringing out the blue of his eyes. He is sporting a few hours worth of stubble and his hair is short but still somehow disheveled-looking. Stunning.

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( another excuse, teaser )

Carlotta can't help but gets stunned by the normality of their daily interactions. Whether it be at her place or his, the domesticity of waking up next to each other wrapped up in sheets and blankets ; or curling on the sofa together like cats to watch Netflix ; or sitting in Max’ small kitchen eating and drinking in silence before he presses a kiss to her jaw ; or Carlotta shaving her legs in her bathtub as he is brushing his tooth...   Pleasant routine. Nothing fancy despite the success he has or her own ambitions. A rather normal life with shopping at the market, and laughters, and movie theatre nights, and long strolls –her legs still ache for the trek into the Nationalpark Sächsische Schweiz they made last weekend.