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I think i forgot to sign that lol

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All good haha!

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Im good, howre you?

I got new markers for skin today!!!!

I’m decent minus upcoming school lol

oh yay!! So fun <33333

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Hi!!!!

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hello lollipop! how are you my precious?

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How are you friend?

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im good thanks! sorry i answered this so late lol

how are you?

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thanks cal! 17 questions, not actually 17 people lol

Nicknames: Betty, Rose, Bexie

Sign: Virgo

Height: 5’5”, SO close to being 5’6”

Last thing I searched: Screaming country guy

Last song stuck in my head: Team by Lorde? I think

Number of followers: on this blog 6, on my main I have

Amount of sleep: 7-9 hours

Lucky number: 4 and 8

Dream job: not sure yet, something with technology

Favorite song: no way I can choose 😭 but I do love Taylor swift

Favorite instrument: Guitar (want to learn soon)

Aesthetic: uhhhh no idea 😅

Favorite author: As of right now, Jennifer choldenko

Random fact: I love southern dudes, the color pink, 1920s New Orleans, and frank sinatra <3

@taylorgamer @z0vamp garden I forgot your @ I’m sorry 😭

17 questions, 17 people (except i think we lost some questions along the way and i don’t know 17 people on here)

nickname: not really a nickname since it’s longer than stella, but my mum will say ‘stella for star’ cos it’s a streetcar named desire reference

sign: scorpio, i know nothing about star signs but i always thought scorpio sounded the coolest

height: 5’7

last thing i googled: intensive language courses near me (i rlly want to practice my french)

last song stuck in your head: about you by the 1975, matty healy is haunting me

number of followers: 1196, shoutout to anyone who’s still here from when i was a death note blog

amount of sleep: my average over the last 7 days is 4 hours a night 👍🏼

lucky number: 29

dream job: clinical psychologist, just need to get into a clinical doctorate programme (v unlikely as they’re so so competitive)

favourite song: pink lemonade by the wombats (could never pick one but this is my default answer for this question cos it was my favourite when i was 15)

favourite instrument: piano

aesthetic: 90s grunge always

favourite author: i don’t rlly read many books by the same author just random ones, but i really like michel bussi’s books

random fun fact: i know every single word to we didn’t start the fire by billie joel, that’s fun

thanks u sm for @scilessweetheart for tagging me n sorry this took so long!

tagging @junkyardromeo @lemonfloatz (no pressure) n anyone else who wants to join!!

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Boo! -potato

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jUmpscare

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OMG I LOVE IT SO MUCH! It is amazing and don't apologize, writing is hard! - 🍭

EEEEEEE TY!!!! im so so glad you like it, more to come at some point I promise and I'm so sorry for the long wait <3

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Illegal’s So Fun- Part 1

Coffee With Cream And Sugar: For 🍭 Anon

Pairing: Karl Jacobs & Sapnap x reader

Fanfic streetracer AU with Karl Jacobs, Sapnap, and gn reader

A/N: Ty for ordering, 🍭 anon! I really hope you enjoy, sorry it took so incredibly long, and I hope I sort of got this right! If not I’ll gladly redo it >:D

Mondays were the best day of the week.

Well, Mondays and Wednesdays.

And Fridays, of course.

Why?

Because, on those three weeknights, Sapnap got to street race.

In their bustling modern city, only a few miles from L’Manburg, Sapnap hung out with his gang. No, not like a “we kidnap and murder people” gang.

A street racing gang.

And, a friend group.

True, street racing in their city was just as illegal as a ”we kidnap and murder people” gang.

It was just more fun.

This is what Sapnap thought as his car veered around the corner of SMP Street. He continued without looking back, only raising a hand out of his open window to shoot Dream the middle finger.

And there he was.

He had won.

Again.

Sapnap’s signature smirk crossed his face as he rose from his cushiony driver’s seat to open the car door and step out. His prized vehicle was a fiery orange, with flames perfectly painted the sides by their friends Niki and Ponk. Niki was a baker, sharing a bakery with their other friend Puffy, but she was an artist in her spare time. Ponk worked at a mechanic shop, which was perfect for Sapnap and his gang (thankfully Ponk didn't call the police on them when he first saw them street racing).

And it wasn't as if Sapnap and his gang were poor or something. They just had- as most men do- a thrill for adventure and breaking the rules.

And winning.

And gloating.

So, naturally, Sapnap whipped out his phone in front of Dream and began playing “industry baby” on Spotify.

Dream grumbled, getting out of the car.

“George!” He called to his boyfriend, another member of the gang.

George perked up. “Uh, it was…Sapnap.” He had recorded a replay tape by the finish line to ensure fairness.

Sapnap cackled. “Bro, you didn’t even need that! I was way ahead of you, Dream!”

The man in the mask waved a hand in dismissal and walked away, grumbling again, with George trailing behind him.

Just then, Karl (Sapnap’s boyfriend) raced up and captured his lips in a fierce kiss.

”How are you so good at this??” He gasped when he pulled away.

”Luck, and…a shit ton of practice.” Sapnap smiled, pressing a kiss to Karl’s forehead.

Quackity, the final group member, was quick to follow Karl over. As usual, he was holding a bottle of whiskey (which was why the rest of the gang usually didn’t let him race, as he had a habit for drinking.)

He hollered, “That was POGGERS, Sap! As always.” He added, which was very true.

Karl nuzzled into Sapnap. “Honestly, I think you’re the best racer in the gang,” he sighed, his voice muffled by Sapnap’s jacket.

Sapnap puffed out his chest. “Yeah, well, I try.”

He hugged his arm tighter around Karl.

“Love you,” Karl breathed.

“Yeah, love you too, sugarplum.”

God, their gang was the best.

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jesus i am S O sorry my dear 🍭, it took me wayyyy too long- promise i'll make more parts, I'm working on it for you my darling <3333

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It doesn't have to be all that long! It can have multiple parts! I just crave content-

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oh god thank you endlessly for your understanding, I am busy as hell and you are so very kind

great idea i will try that <3

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Hi!

-Garden

hi!

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Hello!

Hola!

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Hello! How is the fic coming along (not rushing, just curious!!!!!!) -🍭

God I’m so sorry about that 🍭, I’ve just been really busy and to be honest I haven’t recently had the motivation to write

thank you for your endless patience though, I know it’s been months and I will get it done at some point I promise <333

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I didn't see the response until now-

BAPPLE SAUCE!!🍎🍏🍎🍏

-potato

YESSSSSS, BAPPLE SAUCE!

🍎🍏🍎🍏🍎🍏🍎🍏

WOOOOO!

/tw loud

<3

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And if you spelled Apple sauce with a B you could call it Bapple sauce! do-do-do

And if you had A dollar, you could buy some BAPPLE SAUCE! DO-DO-DO

But if you gave me Bapple sauce I would thank you so so much! Do-do-do!

-Potato

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potato you’re so adorable and I love you, yes I will buy you some delicious bapple sauce 🍎

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Hi! -🍭

Hello my darling! How are you? <3

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I am extending an inside joke from my IRL friends to my tumblr family!

We'll basically randomly yell Bing bong when the other/or us seem/feel sad, or worried, or say in a whisper "Hey, remember okay? Remember this," and then scream "BING BONG!"

Awwwww

thank you for that daily reminder! BING BONG <3