Requested by: @ACoolDonke.

ART AND SONG ARE NOT MINE❗❗❗❗

Thx for not blowing up my comments demanding where your request was- (sorry it took forever-) I was wondering if you wanted specifics on your sackperson so I just went with a sackgirl with slightly noticeable eyelashes. (Also, this might be OOC but I don't know everything about this cutie-)

(F/C): Your Fav Color.

(2F/C): Your second favorite color.

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Racing in Avalonia was a dream for you, especially since you lived in Bunkum. Sure, it wasn't a lot of people who loved racing like you did but it was what people could identify you for... that and your idolization of Captain Sirius Oculus. You had posters and figures of him, all hand made of course, plastered and scattered all across your room and even your house in Bunkum.

Having Newton as a best friend was a little odd for a while after what he did with the titans but you eventually looked at that as his just being desperate for attention, which you eventually gave in the form of asking for help with your kart. He was originally against you racing but he had told him countless times that this was what felt right to you and he usually left it alone... unless it was talking about actually attending the first major Avalonia race which meant leaving Bunkum for a while to go off planet. The last races were either local or minor races (meaning that they would be on closer planets not far from Bunkum). He always tried to make you stay or just attend local races but you were dead set on this major race, mainly because it was rumored that CAPTAIN OCULUS was actually going to race with the racers this time!

(Newton): I won't just let you leave without a few extra safety checks, Y/N! It might be too dangerous and you could get hurt out there!

(Y/N): Come on, Newt. I've been racing enough to get used to the danger, and I've been on a spaceship before! It's not like I'm a newbie like before, not knowing how to even make my kart let alone drive it. I've got this.

He seems to pause for a moment in a knowing way. Sure, you had gone on plenty of races before but that didn't necessarily stop the anxieties and nerves from popping up. Newton always seemed to be like a mother hen or big brother that actually cares in that regard. Nonetheless, he did a few more safety checks as you prepared to take off to Avalonia. Newton let a small look of worry and fear take over his led wires as he sighed, knowing he couldn't change your mind at all this time. With the help of some of his new robot creation, he put your kart in the rocket ship with a small hint of pride in his lead wire eyes as he turned back to see you holding a few bags with the essentials. After a tearful and heartfelt 'see you again soon', you begin to fly through the vastness of space. Through half of the long trip to Avalonia, all you could think about was how Captain Oculus, the literal funkiest dude on the planet, was finally going to be racing again. As you began to get bored, you decide to connect with whatever radio station was on and lo and behold...

(Cap. Oculus): Now for the announcement you all have been waiting for... Yes, I am going to race this year in the Major Space Bass race! I know, I usually announce and all that jazz, but I feel so bored just doing that, so... yeah. I know I'll have some problems but who cares? I'm just here for the groovy good times!

You just about fell out of the seat were in when you heard his voice. Fangirling in the most unapologetic way possible, you begin to hop from excitement in your seat as you hear Oculus talking about a new track that the race will be set on as a test run for both him and the track. Despite the small setbacks for him, he still keeps that cool and almost comedic attitude he's known for. Then it dawns on you... if you can hear him on your radio, then the planet must be close by to catch the radio waves! You begin to look around and you then see the bright colors and neons of said planet nearby. The smile of excitement and pure adrenaline on your face couldn't be erased as you begin your decent onto the surface. As you get out of the spaceship, you almost crack your jaw as it drops at the amazing lights and almost Las Vegas/Rainbow Road feel of the planet. You almost forget to get your kart out and drive it to the racing track at least a few miles away. As you drive around, you begin to feel both nervous and giddy at the same time. Racing with Captain Oculus? At the Space Bass? It's almost like you're dreaming this entire thing but it's real... this is a dream made real...

As you make it to the track, you almost pass out from the amount of people there. You were used to a few dozen or even in the hundreds but not once were you thinking that you were going to see around THOUSANDS of beings from across the solar system to be here... HELL, EVEN CLIVE HANFORTH IS HERE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND EVE! (A/N: I genuinely ship them, help-) You can spot a few other people like the SackBoy with some of his other friends as you begin to pull into a pitstop area to make some final checks on your Kart, thinking about painting it with your colors. After only three minutes of thinking, you pick up two spray cans at random and look at them in your hands. It's (F/C) and (2F/C), coincidentally. You grab a face mask nearby and begin making your Kart more... you. Little did you know that someone was watching you with an interested look...

Oculus was making a few personal adjustments to his kart as he looked around, taking in how absolutely amazing the race track looked in person. Sure, he always saw it when he was either taking over for Avalon or just broadcasting when he was bored but it was even better in person. That was when he noticed you and how you were doing the same.

(Cap. Oculus): Hmm... That chick looks totally groovy... I'll talk to her after the race...

The airhorn to signal the Formation lap of the race went off and so did you with a small rush of panic, hopping in your kart and setting off in the formation, managing to spot Oculus in all of his tall glory. It only took one look and a strange sensation buzzed in your chest. Hearing another airhorn basically gave you the signal to speed up and so you did, flooring the gas to the floor as you sped off, already in the lead. Somehow, Oculus was right next to you as the race fully began. Admittedly, you were the competitive type so even with the admittedly hot man in front of you, all focus and concentration went to winning most if not all the three laps in first. Determination and grit made its way to your expression as you practically drifted at all of the curves and edges. As you did, Oculus could feel a small sense of admiration and... fawning for you. It seems nuts but he could... him, an entire Creator Curator, might be catching feelings for you...

As the race continued, you managed to win the first lap in first. The entire stadium almost erupted from the amount of cheering that your win caused. Oculus himself was cheering until he remembered that he was in fourth place. He instantly got that same competitive spark and floored it, almost catching up to you as quick as you got into first. You noticed and did something that just felt right in the moment: you turned a little and gave him a wink, drifting in the process like the gorgeous ✨queen✨ that you are and he thought so too, a light blue blush spreading on his digital face as he soon got the hint, catching up to you and competing with you head on. You almost choked on the air as you realized what you had done. Silently cursing yourself, you continued as Oculus managed to slip in front of you and winning the second lap, landing you in second. Your eyes widened as you began to really race, almost looking like an entire model that knew how to drive as you did.

The crowd was losing it as the intensity between the both of you as the final lap was made clear in the last airhorn. With the two of you neck to neck, the air between the two of you was filled with nothing but determination. As dead set on this as you were on winning this, Oculus was matching that with almost the exact amount of energy if not somehow more. Almost out of ideas, you whistle to Oculus as he turns a little, his afro moving a little in the gust that came with the racing. You, in all of your glory, blow him a little kiss with a small blush on your cheeks. He narrowly short-circuits from the shock of your action and nearly swerves off the course as you floor it so hard it makes your foot sore instantly, unknowingly giving you the advantage as you speed past the finish line.

Hearing the announcement that you won doesn't register to you instantly but the second that it does you slam your other foot on the brakes, screeching to a halt as the crowd cheers for you louder than you've ever heard. Now you know how Speed Racer felt after he won the race in the movie. Your cheers and tears of joy was all anyone near you could hear through the cheers of the crowd as Oculus got out of his car, noticing the amount of joy and pride you were radiating. Hid blush hadn't left as he smiled a little, walking up and cheering for you.

(Cap. Oculus): Hey, newbie! You were absolutely groovy out there!

Your heart almost stopped at the sound of his voice breaking through the cheers of the crowd. You turn around and a moment of pure happiness and disbelief fills your sack body. As Oculus walks over to you, a small shy but excited smile makes its way to your lips. He takes a small slip of paper out of one of his pockets from his jumpsuit and takes a pen to write something on it. Where he got the pen from, you had no idea. Not even a minute later, he hands the slip to you and his PERSONAL PHONE NUMBER WAS WRITTEN ON IT.

(Cap. Oculus): Call me when you get the chance, ok dollface?

  You don't even get a chance to respond before he walks away and waves to the crowd, leaving you there with your heart pounding, your face red, and the trophy in your arms: Captain Oculus's number.

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