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"He's not imposter. He's with me the whole time." As Lily invites another person in the game which everyone gets excited to hear about (y/n) which makes up the 10 people in the game. Not use to the environment, (y/n) wants to team up with people but everyone leaves ok their own until she keeps coming across A man in a suit with horns during the game. Whenever accused, she plays attorney to riddle out the imposters and frankly has never lost a "case". Until in a game, Corpse becomes imposter and attempts to kill (y/n) but she is gathered with several others or even backs him whenever possible. Given to the point he, as the imposter, protects her to the very end of each round. • • • • • • The people used in this story are real people- they are you tubers. This is based of the game Among Is which does not belong to me nor does the art work. None of this belongs to me. This idea cane from the top of my head as the others did. Among Us belongs to InnerSloth. Enjoy!

When RaeLynn is forced to face the boy who broke her heart she find out a lot about what has been going on. Trevor Bayne left RaeLynn right after there graduation. He tried to contact her and she doesn't answer. When the 2013 season comes to an end and off season comes around around Trevor goes back to Knoxville; RaeLynn is forced to face the Old Memories. **This story is also on fanficnation.com but I am modifying it as I go**

What happens when the daughter of Nascar legend Jeff Gordon, McKenna, meets rising star Ryan Blaney? Find out in Crash and Burn.

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Imagines involving our favorite NASCAR drivers

A new collection of oneshots with our favorite drivers. These stories will range from comfort, fluff, and just straight-up cuteness. [NO SMUT] //ONGOING//

A poem about the loss of Dale Earnhardt Sr., his Heavenly reunion with his father and his help in Kevin Harvick's first win

Freddy acts extremely different to you as if he almost loves you

(Completed) It's been Dad and me since before I can remember. That was until he came speeding in. Quite literally might I add. Now I spend my time avoiding Kyle Busch and going left. (Editing began 5/22 - ongoing)