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nickeggplant · 5 months
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Ninajirachi - Wayside (Wave Racer Remix)
Late night all up in the car seat Crash into the palm tree Wouldn't put it past me lately Sunlight shine upon my window They know what I don't know Rather be asleep though I don't really care if the wheels fall off I don't really care if I crash or not I've been everywhere and I've seen it all No one really knows My love, my love, my love, so
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gift-of-orzhova · 5 months
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Listening to old wave racer because he just dropped a remix of a ninajirachi song and like... He really just defined an entire genre so well. When I think of future bass, his name, and this sound is the exact thing I think of. And I struggle to come up with other genres that are so well defined by one producer in this way. It's actually kind of nuts
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arrogantmrcnry · 1 year
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boanerges20 · 7 months
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rickybaby · 6 months
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“I knew my personality would make me a fan favourite.” Daniel on the Sunday Mirror
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fill-me-with-dirt · 6 months
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Nick hartkop and will Toledo fight to the death
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Tossing and turning in bed plagued by visions (Ed Edgar headcanons that are definitely just me projecting my cowboy ass autistic interest in strange animals onto him bc he too is a strange southern man with autistic swag)
#atlas speaks#i think he keeps exotic animals. not in like a joe exotic tiger king 'I'm raising endangered mammals that could kill me in my bedroom' way#but like. he has a bunch of venomous snakes and weird spiders. his living room is just lined with shelves and shelves of terrariums#i think you see him interact with his strange and dangerous pets and it's like meeting a whole new person#he is so much less of an asshole the second he is looking at a weird bug#i think he would love camel spiders in particular. those fuckers are so weird he'd love it#and bold jumping spiders. bc they're native to where he grew up#you take him out hiking or some sblhit and he starts acting like that guy on tiktok who hunts for pythons in the florida everglades#he's picking up snakes with his bare hands like#'oh yeah this is a black racer! they're totally harmless but they've got a lot of personality ^-^' while it aggressively bites his arm#he tried showing Bim the David Bowie Huntsman once. he's like 'Bowie is a gay icon Bim'll love this' and quickly learns Bim is arachnophobic#he's waving around cane toads like 'oh my god guys look at the poison glands on this thing!!!'#i feel like he'd love eastern hognose snakes too he loves the silly fucking way they play dead#anyways what I'm saying is give him a educational nature show let him do some weird shit out in the wild it's his natural habitat#he's the types of guy to stand barefoot on the asphalt next to a diamondback to get it to cross the road so it doesn't get run over#I'm hoping releasing these thoughts into the world frees me from them so i can sleep lol can you tell#anyways he absolutely handles like black widows and brown recluse with his bare hands like a madman#he would love eel pit guy#anyways this is his one redeeming quality he is still the worst in every other way 👍
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Tails key art sketch... I haven't talked much about Mr. Miles Prower in this AU, but he's a student at Spagonia University, majoring in Hyper-Go-On Technology (aka "HGO")! The university's currently on break, leaving him with some free time.
Tails also has a degree in Extreme Gear Engineering (EGE) from back when he was studying at the University of Metal City. And he's enough of a natural at weapon-and-aircraft technology that he isn't sure if he wants to pursue a degree in those. I mean, he could learn something new, but he's got enough on his plate as it is...
...Such as this Chaos Emerald that his friend Amy, and her mysterious new friend named Sonic, apparently found in a hidden temple near Little Village?! HUH?! EVERYONE THOUGHT THOSE WERE JUST LEGENDS‼️‼️
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eupat · 1 year
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bluenpinkcastle · 1 year
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20230108: just a small rebuild today, with two boxes of the 1990 Lego set 6508: Wave Racer. this is actually one of those sets I have in my own collection and have had since it came out. it was still really fun to see the box again and to rebuild a classic from my past :)
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prfm-multiverse · 2 years
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Candy Wave Oriental Game Center 8-bit Mix
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wavygrayvy · 2 years
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Minnie and Daisy and Cuckoo Loca are gay and in love but y’all aren’t ready to have that conversation
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thenwothm · 4 months
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CRUCIBLE UNLEASH NEW SONG "EMBRACE OF STEELE"
Danish traditional speed metal band Crucible today release their brand new single title “Embrace of Steel” taken from their debut debut “on From The Vaults.” The music for the song started out as a straight forward speed metal song inspired by Enforcer and Racer X but without a specific theme attached. Suddenly one day the title ‘Embrace of Steele’ hit me out of nowhere and after it became…
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boanerges20 · 7 months
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Wheels & Waves
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zentendo · 6 months
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Nintendo Mario Kart 8 Deluxe Final DLC Wave Analysis: Balance Changes, New Racers, and More
Just days ago, Nintendo launched the sixth and final DLC wave for Mario Kart 8 Deluxe on the Nintendo Switch. The patch notes detailed all sorts of general updates and fixes, but there’s more to this update than meets the eye. Thanks to the Japanese website Mario Kart Blog (via Meester_Tweester on the Mario Kart subreddit), we have some extra insight into the balance changes and new racers that…
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vivwritesfics · 8 months
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Mini Me
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With how shitty my life is rn, I keep having these depressive episodes. Turns out my depressive episodes breed fluff
Max's six year old son has just started karting and his wife has to take him. Boy oh boy, does he miss his wife and son.
"So, Max, can we expect to see your little one around the paddock today?"
Ever since the day he was born, Fabian Verstappen had been seen with his parents around the Formula One paddock. He was always smiling and waving at those he knew and those he didn't. Fabian Verstappen was the happiest boy around.
Max was very proud of his boy. He showed him off to whoever he could. When he was young, he sat on Max's hip while he completed interviews and such.
Fabian was Max's number one supporter (Tied only by Max's wife and Fabians mother, Y/N. She followed him around the world three times before agreeing to marry him. It was a year long engagement, and in that time Y/N found out she was pregnant. They managed to keep it hidden until after their wedding, although Y/N did have to get a dress that better fit her bump).
There was a year between Fabian being born and him being able to attend his first race. Christian was happy to get him fitted out in Red bull Racing merchandise. He got his own little hat and a too large Red bull shirt with a thirty three on it (Max had lost that years championship. Red bull had won the constructors but Max had just missed out on the WDC. Red bull had worked out the kinks in the car and Max was bound to win this year, just as he had the previous year).
This year was the first year Fabian and Y/N weren't there to cheer Max on. And interviewers certainly picked up on it.
"Uh, no," Max answered when they asked about Fabian. "He and my wife are at a karting event right now."
The interviewer gave him a nod. "Following in your footsteps perhaps?"
Letting out a laugh, Max nodded his head. "We can only hope," he said.
"Do you think we'll be seeing him in a Red bull Racing suit in the next fifteen years?"
Again, Max nodded his head. "If he's anything like his dad, he'll be in a Red bull Racing suit before that," he said and adjusted the cap on his head.
Max left the interview and checked his phone. As much as he wanted Fabian and Y/N at his race, he knew how important karting was to his son.
Max has always been Fabian's hero. His first full sentence was 'I wanna be like daddy'. Max and Y/N did whatever they could to make Fabian's dream come true.
The one thing Fabian wanted but he couldn't have was to have his daddy at his karting races, watching him. There had been a lot of screaming and crying while Max and Y/N tried to explain to him why his father couldn't be there.
But Fabian had made friends at his Karting matches. He and the other kids he had raced against got along like peas in a pod. Fabian's first ever play date was with his karting friends. Some of them had been sat with their eyes and mouths wide open while Max brought them juice. They couldn't believe he, their hero and favourite driver, was Fabian's dad.
Max pulled out his phone and checked his messages. Nothing from his wife yet, but Fabian's race should have been done, he realised when he checked the time.
Dialling her number, Max pressed his phone to his ear.
It took Y/N a moment to pick up. "Hey handsome," she said in a chipper voice when she picked up the phone. Her voice was distant and slightly distorted, and Max realised she was in the car.
"Hello, Liefje. How's our little racer?" He asked her.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Came Fabian's voice. "I won! I won! I won!" He shouted.
Well, that answered Max's question. His cheeks were warm as he smiled, listening to his son. "Ik ben zo trots op je, mijn jongen. Ik kan niet wachten om jullie twee weer te zien!" (I'm so proud of you, my boy. I can't wait to see you too again!)
There was a moment before Fabian responded. He was fluent in English and French, but he was only good at Dutch. It still took him some time before he could work out what Max was saying and respond.
"Papa, ik... heb een... trofee." (Daddy, I got a trophy.)
There was a certain sense of joy that filled Max whenever Fabian answered him in Dutch. "Fabi, make sure mommy sends me a picture of your trophy," he said.
"I will do, Maxy," Y/N responded for the little boy. "Fabi, what do we say to papa?"
Again, Fabian was quiet for a moment. "Oh!" He suddenly cried from the back of the car. "Good luck with your race, Papa! Maybe you can win like me!"
The Verstappens laughed.
"Good luck, Max. Call me after you've won."
"I will, Liefje. I love you."
"I love you too."
Max hung up the phone after that. He his qualifying to get ready for. As he got ready, though, he spent the entire time thinking about his wife and son. He checked his phone constantly, waiting for Y/N to send over the picture of Fabian and his trophy.
No father had ever been prouder of his little boy than Max. Fabian was his everything and he couldn't wait to see him in the big leagues. Who knows, maybe Max would still be racing alongside him. Maybe he'd have Horner's job, team principle of Red bull Racing while his son raced as their number one driver.
No matter what, Max would always be Fabian's number one supporter.
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