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Just your average secret identity vigilante-style Homestuck fic, featuring heroes and villains and vigilantes and absolutely nothing else unexpected at all.
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“Tyre! Tucker, you're done! BOX BOX BOX BOX!”.
Craig edged closer. He saw an opening on the right.
“I got him. I can get past him. I got him!”.
“TUCKER! do NOT pass him! PIT, NOW!”.
Craig shifted gears again and tore straight past the pits.
“YOU IDIOT, TUCKER!”, Clyde roared in his ear piece.
“Far out! Can’t we just do three laps?!”, Craig shot out as he took turn one, “I have to pass Thorn, I have to get him!”.CRUNCH
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The blonde had a small frame that fit snug into his white medical coat and a stethoscope placed purposefully around his neck. Small, pale hands pressed buttons on the machine and concentrated on making adjustments.
Then he turned to address Craig properly.
“Hmm, heart rate is a little high…normal rhythm though…”
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Craig Tucker is a professional race car driver on the international circuit, right in the middle of a championship. He has one thing on his mind - beating his rival Damien Thorn once and for all.
Until he meets the new doctor touring with them.
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“I’m, uh… sober,” Tweek announces because what the fuck else is he supposed to say to his ex-boyfriend that he ghosted 10 years ago to go do drugs?
Craig nods slowly. He wants to say congrats, or I’m proud of you, or how have you been sober for this fucking long and not contacted me at all you fucking asshole–
(In which Tweek emerges from his decade long absence from Craig’s life as a sober desert hippie and Craig is just an emotionally stunted mechanic in South Park. They try to figure it out.)
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The epitome of apathy, Craig Tucker has never been anything but nonchalant when it comes to his life and other related catastrophes. As long as he's not missing his favourite tv show or being hassled into another one of his classmates' ill-advised schemes, the boy truly doesn't care. Why should he? He's almost halfway through his Junior year at South Park High, which he's already figured out means he's only trapped there for another year and a half.
Yet, there's only so far flying under the radar can get you, and unless he can get his grades up before the end of the school year, he won't be graduating with the rest of his class.Luckily, there's a blonde-haired recluse who might be able to help him - in more ways than he'd hoped.