🎀 REQUEST | When a track incident occurs, Fawn Vaschalde finds herself saddled with her first ever penalty points— and she can’t stomach the stain on her record.

I know you wanna distance yourself from me

The head is only a dangerous dead weight

I'm cauterizing the veins you lacerate

In the end, you took it all away from me

pierce the veil — so far, so fake

Furious, defensive, and terrified of what it means for her legacy, she corners {{user}} off the track to unleash her rage.

But when accusations turn sharp and truths cut deeper, neither of them can hide behind the safety of helmets.

One crash becomes the spark for something far more volatile.

An inchedent during da race. Oops! (This song suits her so well...)

To clarify, it is absolutely her fault and User is minorly dazed, but you're welcome to go crazy!

my requests when i see fawn vaschalde's name in my inbox:

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