Sapnapxkarlxquackity Histoires

Tommy just wanted friends. That's it. A normal college life, maybe some café study sessions, late-night fast food runs-you know, the basic "white girl day in my life" aesthetic. So when he signed up for a "stress management club," he thought he was getting yoga mats and meditation playlists. Instead, he got an invitation to an underground street racing organization run by people who treat brake fluid like holy water. Now he's knee deep in engine grease, illegal races, and criminal records. And to finish it all off...Tommy doesn't even have his driver's license. (Can be found in ao3 as well)

Come get your food Sapnap x Quackity x Karl shippers Lots of angst because I'm like that After I'm done with the main story I'll make another book taking ship requests!

what the title says lmao

hi! these oneshots are discontinued, sorry for those who were excited to see new oneshots :( i may rewrite these oneshots still, but after that, i'm ending these. with my losing interest in the dsmp and these creators, it just doesn't feel like it would be fun anymore. im so sorry, but i hope you enjoy if i rewrite them!! thank you, and i love you all, thank you for all the support <3