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collision course by Anonymous
Fandoms: Dream SMP- fandom, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
20 May 2023
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Tommy pressed on the gas, the buildings and street lights becoming nothing but a colorful blur as he raced past them, a grin painted on his face. The engine thrummed beneath him, almost comforting as he sped past the brick buildings. It had been four months since Tommy had been in the driver's seat of a car, but he remembered everything. The mold of the steering wheel against his hand, the recline of his seat, the glint in his eye, reflected in the mirror, everything.
Tommy Innit has been street racing for months.
But finding time to race is hard when you’re a foster kid, and it’s even harder when you’re in the hospital for four weeks. So as soon as Tommy gets discharged, he’s itching to get back into the racing scene. Unfortunately, things are made a lot harder when he’s forced into a new family that wasn’t even expecting his arrival.
Wilbur hates him, Techno’s apathetic at best, and Phil cares way too much.
Tommy has his fair share of skeletons in his closet, and it seems like his old life is colliding into his new one, and it isn’t going to be pretty.
STREETRACING + FOSTER AU
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03 Feb 2026
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“I dunno mate, you should ask him,” the Captain said, a little faintly. Tommy’s row of primary feathers twitched under his beady gaze. In his mind, his instincts were shouting at him: showneck showneck tuckfeathers tucktuck, asking him to submit, and he visualized beating the thoughts back with a machete.
“He’s tiny,” the phantom chimed. “He could have slipped through the air vent.”
“Hey,” Tommy snapped, voice hoarse from the stress. He shut his mouth immediately. Talking back to capturers/potential torturers was stupid, what the hell was he thinking?
The phantom brightened. “Oh, Phil, he bites! Can we keep him?”
The Captain—what kind of name was Phil?—glared. “No.” Then his eyes flicked to Tommy’s wings. “… Maybe.”
Or: Tommy just wanted to commit crimes and get bank. SBI see a small, shiny avian and immediately break 13 intergalactic codes to claim him.
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- Part 1 of forwards and onwards ; space!sbi
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12 Jan 2026
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There’s someone standing in his kitchen.
He looks young, maybe close to Max’s age, with messy dark brown hair that’s pulled back from his face by a red bandana, and he’s leaning against the kitchen counter like he’s supposed to be here.
Max’s first rather unhelpful thought is; fuck, he’s gorgeous. His second, more reasonable thought is;
“Who the fuck are you?”
“Charles Leclerc,” the man smiles. It's a little bit dazzling and Max is not at all distracted by it. He extends his hand for Max to shake. “I’m your new executive sous chef.”
Or: Max is very happy with his life, thank you very much. He has his restaurant, his team, and two Michelin stars at the age of 24. He definitely does not need some pretentious Monegasque chef coming in and throwing everything into chaos.
Except, maybe he does.
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22 Sep 2023