the other racers

Happy Tongue Out Tuesday everyone!


Yuuei cycle club 

Depressing Thought A: So if Smokey and the other old racers are, or at least appear to be, a bit older than Doc yet are still alive and kicking (not to mention Lizzie and Sarge), what does that mean about the average car lifespan?  Are those guys just freakishly long-lived, or was Doc actually pretty young to die?

Depressing Thought B: Did Doc even get a chance to go back and visit Smokey and the rest of the old crew before kicking the bucket?  Or did those letters stop coming just as suddenly as they came?  Do I really want to know?

Happy Easter from the Easter Hound!

(This was taken at our pet expo adventure yesterday)

Racer!Hoseok (Dope!AU)

Originally posted by jeon-shooked

Pairing: Reader x Racer!Hoseok

Warnings: mild descriptions of injury(cuts/grazes), Smut (unprotected sex, oral (reader giving))

Words: 3.3k (I got a bit carried away with this)

Summary: You are a paramedic assigned to the racetrack. When Hoseok gets hurt you look after him. You find that he isn’t like the other racers, and he finds something intriguing about the angel that rescued him.

Hoseok was racing round the track. He had a comfortable lead, navigating the course with ease. He was efficient, taking the inside line on the corners and even pulling some stunts on some of the jumps for the thrill of the spectators.

You watched from the raised platform at the start line. You were on standby, in case there was an accident, which was the case more often than not at these sorts of events. 

It was a regular occurrence, with that many bikes on a small course, there was usually a collision, or at the very least a spun out racer lying in the dirt by then end of the night.

You were almost fed up with the amount of broken bones you had to deal with whenever you were here. The injuries didn’t bother you. You’d be a terrible paramedic if that were the case.

What did bother you however, were the arrogant racers that don’t take what you say seriously when you explain that they can’t race for at least a few months.

Or worse the ones that made a stupid sexual comment when you said you would have to cut their clothes off to get to their injuries. You were just waiting for the time when you wouldn’t be assigned to the race track anymore and moved on to something better.

You watched mindlessly as they kept circling the track. Your gaze was stuck on the racer in first. He was in a league of his own, his competition a good couple of seconds behind him. He was sure to win.

Also there wasn’t much of the race left so you would probably get off with a stress free evening considering nothing had happened.


You heard the bang from where you stood on the opposite side of the arena. The next thing you knew the racer in first was swerving from the track. You could see him fighting for control as his bike headed towards the stadium wall, but he was going too fast.

“Jump off” you muttered to yourself praying that the racer had the mind to do so before hitting the wall. A collision at that speed would be fatal. If he threw himself from the bike he may get away with a few mild injuries.

Thankfully you saw him throw himself from his bike, rolling on the floor as the bike crashes.

You spring into action. Grabbing your helmet and jumping over the fence onto your quad bike. You quickly drive over to the crash. You move quickly but a at a safe pace, you’d be no use to anyone if you crashed as well.

You pull up a few feet away from the body on the floor.

He was crumpled on the ground. You could hear his groans of pain through his helmet. At least you knew he was breathing.

You kneel down next to him, carefully removing his helmet. 

He squinted his eyes as his helmet was removed, the light of the stadium hitting him. His eyes focused on the woman in front of him. She was wearing a paramedic’s uniform. He couldn’t help but admire her. He was a little dazed and the lights overhead made it look like she was glowing, an angel come to rescue him.

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Retired racer watches other greyhounds race.  Think what you will of the industry, but don’t fool yourself or others into thinking these dogs don’t love what they are doing or that they are forced to do it.

♕ - competing for the same prize (w/ mafia!hoseok, racer!you)

This was not at all how you expected for your night to go down but… desperate times calls for desperate measures. Rejecting him more than fifteen times in a row, you decide to just fuck it, what’s the worst that could happen? Hearing the sounds of engines revving was what made you feel the most alive; the beautiful symphony as the gears switch, clutch in the mix and tires screeching across the tracks is something you can go on forever listening to. But when life is coming up with different circumstances for you to play with, finding a job in another industry was the only option.

Which is why you’re telling Jimin you’re a bartender now, not a racer.

But Jimin wouldn’t be Jimin if he didn’t remain stubborn and offered you a price that placed his pride on the line. So what happens when Jimin drops a cheque that doubles up your monthly pay? 

You take it, and you tell him to practice his smile of gloat when you receive the prize.

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Street racing!UT AU characters designs

Now a short(cough) info about each one of them:

Sans: A 22yyear old mechanic and hobby racer, his personal car is a black and white ‘67 Ford Mustang. He’s the one who fixes his car and his brother’s, never giving a shit  to other racers critiques. Loves to use simple clothing, easy to wear and maintain, the only pieces of wear he takes good care of is his jacket(Papy’s present), his glasses and his gloves.
As I said before, Sans left eye gives him the ability to see into the next 10 minutes of his future, but this visions aren’t always definitive, they can show him several results of what might happen and its always flashes of people, places and events, sometimes even colors or sounds. Sans is half blind from his left eye, a consequence of the accident.
After their parents death, Sans and Papyrus were taken in by a family’s old friend, Grillby, and grew up watching street racers driving by the restaurant.

Papyrus: 18/19 years old young racer, wishes to be a police officer, his ride is a red '06 Nissan 350Z.
Papyrus normally uses his racer uniform and a cap left by his mother(who was a mechanic of pro racing), but underneath that uniform he wears a white and red t-shirt. The sneakers were a present from Sans, who saw the shoes on a shop during a race.
When stressed out or in danger, Papyrus right eye activates and gives him the ability of making his body faster than others, being able to process more rapidally the next 5 minutes. This way he can even dodge an accident in the middle of the road(for example, drifting away from the place, which is something that only Sans is able to do)

Frisk: Non-binary, 15/16 year old kid, with no memories of how they got in the middle of the road, meeting Sans in the process. The only thing they remenber is blood, flashlights, screams and tires screaching.
Soon Frisk became Sans protegé, apprentice and family member; slowly showing signs of a great love of video recording, affinity to fix machines and great reflexes.

Mettaton X: He says he’s 20 years old, but no one knows how really old is this strange but fabulous robot, built by Alphys to be able to drive the fastest car ever built. His ride could only be the most expensive that ever existed: a Pink Convertible Ferrari F50 '95.
Mettaton not only is a street racer, ready to show off his magnificent ride and huge ability for speeding, but also the most famous pro racer ever known, this is, almost beating the Legendary Wingdings. Mettaton’s dream to beat this racer and become the world’s best.

StreetCar Racing AU, art, designs © mine
Undertale © Toby Fox

P.S: Because i dont know SHIT about race cars and muscle cars, i went searching on the internet what kind of cars they used on “the fast and furious”, “the fast and furious: Tokyo drift” and “inicial D”, saw what kinds mirrored perfectly each UT character and worked from there. Also, Mettaton’s car was taken from an actual Ferrari legit model that my dad has on his workplace(exept his is red, not pink).

anonymous asked:

Racer dads has become a huge favorite for me now. I know you've done a bunch of sick Bee or Knock Out being taken care of by the other, but what about Bee and Knock Out taking care of Raf with a tummyache? Your art is so cute and sweet, it melts my heart...

anonymous asked:

Just wondering what your opinion is on the greyhound muzzling laws in Australia? Do you think greyhound muzzling for pets in public areas should be abolished all together, or that the green collar testing is a good initiative? Do you think all dogs should have to undergo similar testing, and wear muzzles in public until they've passed? Sorry for all the questions! Just wanting to pick your brain a little :) Qt: came here because you're a vet blog, stayed because of you! Thank you for what u do.

I love greyhounds. They’re lovely dogs and big sooks and I adore them, but I have also seen greyhounds nearly decapitate other dogs and racers are trained to chase.

They are also very good at chasing and if they break away from their handler you may have a difficult time getting them back.

The muzzles don’t bother the greyhounds terribly much. They can drink, pant and vomit through them just fine, and they’re super light weight.

The difficulty is how do you prove that a greyhound is just a pet and not a racer, seeing as there is overlap. The green GAP collars are useful in this respect if enforced properly. The last thing the breed needs is somebody letting dogs that are not temperament tested into a situation where they injure another dog and bring the breed into disrepute. Greyhounds need good PR to get homes after the racing track, regardless of what you think of the current state of greyhound racing.

I would be satisfied with keeping all dogs on a lead unless they’re in a fenced dog park, mandatory registration of dogs and cats with the local council, compulsory microchipping and the general public not treating dogs like they’re public property and entitled to pat them without invitation.

Knock Out Friendship Headcanons

Help!  I accidentally wrote a novel!  D:

  • You started out as a bargaining chip, a pawn to lure in those insufferable autobots.  Megatron needs you alive if he wants any bargaining power however, so he has Knock Out check you over to make sure you’re fully functional.
  • Knock Out is predictably annoyed.  He doesn’t like organics at the best of times, but having to play nursemaid for a mere pawn when he has more important things to attend to is just downright insulting.  He gives you a cursory check-up, droning on about vitals and cell counts in a bored, monotone drawl, occasionally throwing in an unflattering remark about your species as a whole.  
  • Despite the medic’s apparent lack of interest, you can’t help but be just a tiny bit impressed with his skills and talent as a doctor, especially since he’s clearly not even trying.  I mean, you’re clearly still incredibly upset about this whole situation, but it’s not like any of this is his fault.
  • When he lazily waves you away and gives the all clear you hop off the berth and tell him “thank you”, as a force of habit.  Knock Out freezes with his back to you.  He slowly turns around and you see the mixture of surprise and confusion in his optics, without a trace of his previous smugness.   Courtesy - actual common decency is something that he’s grown not to expect among his fellow cons, and to hear it come from a human – a prisoner – catches him completely off guard.  “I- you’re welcome,” he says.  Knock Out starts thinking about you a bit differently that day.

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2 Fast 2 Fusion

The thrill of drifting on Beach City’s downhill course gets Stevonnie itching to recapture that sense of adrenaline. Their nights of practice in the Supremo garners the attention of racers outside of Beach City. Groups like the Empire City (E.C.) Royalty, the Bayburgh Midnighters and Jersey’s Jerks want to take down the Supremo. Will Stevonnie step up to the challenge and defend their status as the fastest downhill driver in Beach City, or will they end up eating the other racers’ dust?

Requested by @val2557: Can you make a imagine of being Alex karev daughter and getting in trouble in the hospital and he finds out.

Alex Karev x Daughter!Reader

“Karev.” Alex glanced up from his binder and saw an annoyed Dr. Webber, his finger making the ‘c’mere’ motion.

“What can I do for you Dr. Webber?” Karev walked up to him.

“Follow me.”

“Uh..what are we doing here?” Alex had followed Webber to the wing in the hospital that was off limits so it could be remodeled.

“Just watch.” Webber leaned up against the wall, his arms crossed at his chest like he was waiting for something. Alex furrowed his eyebrows but leaned against the wall also.

All of a sudden, he heard the squeaking of wheels which was followed by laughter and yelling that was getting louder and louder. 

Karev’s eyes widened as he turned his head towards the noise and saw you, his daughter, sharply turn the corner in a wheelchair. Your eyes wide and a split eating grin on your face as you breezed by Webber and him.

Karev’s head snapped back as he saw another person breeze by them a few seconds later.

“Was that -” Karev pointed down the hallway as the second person turned the corner obviously trying to catch up to you. “-Mark Sloan?” His lips twitched up as he tried to suppress his giggle trying to imagine the frustration Sloan must be in because he was losing to a 15 year old girl.

“Yes.” Alex’s small smile faded once he heard the annoyance in Webber’s voice. “And did you notice who the other racer was?” He raised an eyebrow at him.

Alex cleared his throat. “I’ll take care of it.”

“Oh buck up, old man.” You laughed as you got up from your wheelchair. “Did you honestly think you had a chance?”

Mark glared at you but shook his head as a chuckle escaped him. “I thought I had it in the bag.”

“Well, obviously not.” You stopped in your tracks as you rounded the corner and saw Dr. Webber and your dad standing there with their arms crossed. 

“Dr. Sloan, don’t you have work to attend to?” Dr. Webber said, his words harsh.

Mark cleared his throat as he nodded. “See yah later, kid.” he patted you on your shoulder then turned and headed in the opposite direction. 

Biting onto your bottom lip, you watched as your dad walked up to you. “What were you thinking, Y/n? You know this place is off limits.” He came and stood behind you, his hands resting on your shoulders.

“But you and me always come here to race -” You were cut off when your dad covered your mouth with his hand. 

Alex awkwardly laughed as Webber’s eyebrows rose at him. “She’s lying. You know teenagers, always trying to put the blame on others.” He nervously grinned at him as he turned you and him around and started making your way to the elevators.

“What you trying to do? Get me fired?” He whispered towards you.

“What else am I supposed to do in a hospital?” 

“Did you at least win?”

“Smoked him.” You grinned proudly. “Oh, remind Dr. Sloan that he owes me 5 bucks.”

Your dad smiled. “That’s my girl.”


some more human!cars au headcanons

- continuation of this  

- lightnings mom tried to convince him to wait a few years before going on to the big leagues, b/c she was worried that something would happen to him 

 - lightnings dad left when he was ~6. hes still not over it 

 - doc is NOT his dad, however doc himself sometimes wishes he was 

 - mater is TALL. lightning comes up to like the middle of his chest, and thats WITH the platforms 

 - lightning styles his hair in a spiky way. it makes him look taller by an inch. naturally its wavy 

 - before he was discovered, lightning used to do drag races 

 - he considers mack a friend but has never actually said this for fear of coming off as awkward 

 - chick used to be afraid of passing other cars in races because he was scared of bumping them and causing a crash, like what his dad does 

- the king came from an impoverished background and worked his butt off to get where he is. he didnt accept sponsorships at first because he thought it was shameful to accept help. he’s long since wised up, though 

 - chick’s dad pulled some strings for chick to get his sponsorship 

 - the king was worried about lightning because he didnt want the kid’s stubbornness leading to him crashing and burning. he didnt want lightning to lose everything he worked for just cause hes a stupid kid 

 - lightning’s middle name is lloyd 

 - after the cars 3 crash, lightning lost at LEAST one leg. maybe both. whom knows 

 - doc left lightning the Hornet in his will 

 - lightning is worried that the other racers dont see him as being on the same level as them. deep down (VERY deep down) he wonders if he is, but those wonderings are pretty rare 

 - flo and ramone have matching tattoos, which ramone inked himself 

 - sarge and filmore are not married (yet). when lightning found this out he was genuinely shocked and attempted to start a betting pool over when theyd tie the knot 

- said betting pool failed because nobody had any idea when itd happen so nobody made a bet

 - a note: lightning does have a specific set age in my mind, but i can’t reveal it yet because it spoils an AU fanfic i’m working on

The Wachowskis showed Ghost in the Shell to their producer and said “we want to make this” and made the Matrix. 

I think that needs to be the mentality in Hollywood. My favourite films (Pee Wee’s Big Adventure, Hausu, Rocky Horror, etc) … I wanna show those to someone and say “I want to make this” without it being a remake or adaptation. Just I wanna give people the same feeling I got when watching this. What I admire about those films is their originality.

(I also know that the Wachowskis made one of my other favourite films Speed Racer, which IS an anime adaptation but I do feel the main attraction of that film is THEIR VISION rather than a stolen vision)

New art for the new OSR project featuring Prince Aikka, Molly/Eva, and Rush. From Savin Yeatman-Eiffel’s Twitter.

I have so many feelings and questions right now. How many years have passed? How old are Eva and Aikka now? Where’s Aikka’s crown? Is he not a Prince anymore? Is Eva going by the name Molly again? Where’s Don Wei, Rick, Stan and Koji? Will any other alien racers besides Rush be coming back? And will we get to see Jordan again? Please let me see my son again!!

anonymous asked:

What do you think Francesco would think of Jackson?

francesco would think he is a very good looking car, but not be a fan of his attitude. he would still boast about being the fastest racecar and he’d probably be jackson’s only real competition aside from cruz and maybe some other next gen racers

“ah, jackson storm, a fellow car who is faster than mcqueen.” CUE THE CHARM

jackson would sorta just glance him over and “there’s a lot of us, you’ll need to be more specific” and francesco would laugh but the way jackson says it would make him squint…the laugh becomes a bit more polite. he would wait for jackson to banter with him but he wouldnt, bc the dude’s got places to be and is MEAN. francesco probably mumbles something in italian at him under his breath before calling up mcqueen to ask if he was ever that much of a jerk and backhandedly wish him luck in his next race (”youre going to need it!” “gee…thanks”)