So i just started ghost doctor right?? and theres a kimi-max (platonic) variant pair. I keep imagining this but as ghost driver, where max verstappen goes into a coma for a while while kimi is racing but requests his medic team keeps him with kimi, since hes his older brother. kimi with an extremelt unhealthy codependency takes max EVERYWHERE. his body becomes a doll basically and it may scare the other drivers at first until they realize its solely because kimi is so fucking lonely and needs his big brother always.
randomly one day kimi is sitting in the car before a race and he gets so scared he begs for max to basically embody himself into kimis soul and help him just start the fucking car- think how Sonny Hayes was stopped in the first lap of the first race in the f1 movie- thats kinda how kimi is sitting. Max who weirdly has become a COMA GHOST, is literally sat on the front of kimi's car, waiting for him to start and as kimi sits still he gets more and more impatient. he goes to smack kimi on the head- still not used to the whole ghost thing and accidentally ends up possesin his body. After a beat, Max realizes what happened and starts the car, hearing his team screaming into kimi's ear to go. in this hypothetical hes not very close to george or anything and hes reletively new to the team, so mercedes doesnt like him yet. one of the egineers is heard saying (god max would be horriffied if he saw this shit) and max tells them to shut the fuck up, in the deepest voice theyve heard from kimi ever, and they all go quiet while Kimi (max) speeds off in his car. Now reminder, this is a mercedes car, known for podium (p2-p3) via George, even though kimi was usually more like p10 - p11. so for just a second, people think theyre seeing something crazy.
Kimi speeds by and makes his way to p5, somehow tailing the shit out of charles, which makes char double take. He felt like he was racing max- and little did he know he was. Max was pulling out every stop, overtakes up the wazoo and dirty play via Max squeezing people during turns. He had squeezed Fernando into the gravel on a straight as well, which had horriffied the crowd, the announcers yelling some bullshit about Kimi antonelli being the next mad max. Max of course, in a body much younger and lighter than his own, was flying- overtaking charles on a straight and turning into and taking out Oscar during lap 40. With the last 4 laps he starts fighting george for position, cursing into the headset to tell his team to tell george to let him pass. it works and he does pass george, swiftly taking p3. On the last lap he finishes off lewis, over taking him on the final turn before hitting a clean straight right through p1 win. Max sighs and lets himself take the cool down lap, muttering about how fucking insane this all is before coming to the p1 spot, parking and stepping out. at first no one moves- everyones heart stops as they see it. Max verstappens eyes in kimi antonelli, hard, angry, scanning arounf for something, anything. His eyes focus for a moment before he runs off to the redbull garage and wraps his arms tight around yuki, the reserve that had just made his way in, feeling tears prick at his eyes. yuki places p6.
He whispered a quick im proud of you before turning around- where george smacked him hard on the back. Max felt his soul loosen from kimi's frame and he fell to the floor, groaning at the contact. Kimi came out of his daze and blinked rapidly, eyes shot in confusion. He was p1? His eyes would dart to the med suite, and he feels tears sting his eyes.
he knew max would always be there for him. And he knew this was just the beginning.
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