𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫
@vibe0fspeed.bsky.social
Mutant. Speedster. Snack thief. Occasionally heroic, always charming.
( penned by #𝓔ternal )
( penned by #𝓔ternal )
playful exaggeration. “Either way, I promise it’ll beat snoozing through your schedule.”
October 25, 2025 at 7:08 AM
playful exaggeration. “Either way, I promise it’ll beat snoozing through your schedule.”
strong suit." He flashes that smug half-grin, eyes glinting with amusement. “You’re welcome.”
“Nice look, by the way, half-awake chaos really suits you.” He winks.
“Nice look, by the way, half-awake chaos really suits you.” He winks.
October 25, 2025 at 5:51 AM
strong suit." He flashes that smug half-grin, eyes glinting with amusement. “You’re welcome.”
“Nice look, by the way, half-awake chaos really suits you.” He winks.
“Nice look, by the way, half-awake chaos really suits you.” He winks.
dramatically. “. . .And this? You still call this coffee? Tastes like regret and decaf.”
He slides it back toward her with a wink. “Next time, I’m bringing the espresso, and maybe a little trouble to go with it.”
He slides it back toward her with a wink. “Next time, I’m bringing the espresso, and maybe a little trouble to go with it.”
October 20, 2025 at 6:50 PM
dramatically. “. . .And this? You still call this coffee? Tastes like regret and decaf.”
He slides it back toward her with a wink. “Next time, I’m bringing the espresso, and maybe a little trouble to go with it.”
He slides it back toward her with a wink. “Next time, I’m bringing the espresso, and maybe a little trouble to go with it.”
pretended to be the responsible one?”
He leans his hip against the table, giving her that familiar lopsided smile, the one that used to come right before something blew up, usually on purpose.
“Face it, Domino, you missed the chaos. The noise. Me.”
Then he squints at the mug, sniffing it +
He leans his hip against the table, giving her that familiar lopsided smile, the one that used to come right before something blew up, usually on purpose.
“Face it, Domino, you missed the chaos. The noise. Me.”
Then he squints at the mug, sniffing it +
October 20, 2025 at 6:50 PM
pretended to be the responsible one?”
He leans his hip against the table, giving her that familiar lopsided smile, the one that used to come right before something blew up, usually on purpose.
“Face it, Domino, you missed the chaos. The noise. Me.”
Then he squints at the mug, sniffing it +
He leans his hip against the table, giving her that familiar lopsided smile, the one that used to come right before something blew up, usually on purpose.
“Face it, Domino, you missed the chaos. The noise. Me.”
Then he squints at the mug, sniffing it +
folds his arms, smirk widening. “You’re welcome, again. Try to keep up, Kansas.”
October 20, 2025 at 4:35 PM
folds his arms, smirk widening. “You’re welcome, again. Try to keep up, Kansas.”
He snorts, half-grinning, half-offended.
“Oh come on, you didn’t even notice? I just saved your slow-motion butt from becoming road décor.”
In a blur, he’s beside the fallen streetlight, then back at Clark before the echo fades.
“See that? That was you, five seconds from a bad hair day.”
He +
“Oh come on, you didn’t even notice? I just saved your slow-motion butt from becoming road décor.”
In a blur, he’s beside the fallen streetlight, then back at Clark before the echo fades.
“See that? That was you, five seconds from a bad hair day.”
He +
October 20, 2025 at 4:34 PM
He snorts, half-grinning, half-offended.
“Oh come on, you didn’t even notice? I just saved your slow-motion butt from becoming road décor.”
In a blur, he’s beside the fallen streetlight, then back at Clark before the echo fades.
“See that? That was you, five seconds from a bad hair day.”
He +
“Oh come on, you didn’t even notice? I just saved your slow-motion butt from becoming road décor.”
In a blur, he’s beside the fallen streetlight, then back at Clark before the echo fades.
“See that? That was you, five seconds from a bad hair day.”
He +
“Oh, you know, just your friendly neighborhood quantum inconvenience.” He grins. “You blinked, I arrived. Happens all the time.”
Then, with a mock salute- “Try to keep up, Batman-lite.”
Then, with a mock salute- “Try to keep up, Batman-lite.”
October 20, 2025 at 4:23 PM
“Oh, you know, just your friendly neighborhood quantum inconvenience.” He grins. “You blinked, I arrived. Happens all the time.”
Then, with a mock salute- “Try to keep up, Batman-lite.”
Then, with a mock salute- “Try to keep up, Batman-lite.”
Smirks, rocking back on his heels.
“Where didn’t I come from? One second I was bored, the next, boom, here I am, making your day a little more interesting.”
He gives a quick glance around. “You’re welcome, by the way.”
“Where didn’t I come from? One second I was bored, the next, boom, here I am, making your day a little more interesting.”
He gives a quick glance around. “You’re welcome, by the way.”
October 20, 2025 at 5:30 AM
Smirks, rocking back on his heels.
“Where didn’t I come from? One second I was bored, the next, boom, here I am, making your day a little more interesting.”
He gives a quick glance around. “You’re welcome, by the way.”
“Where didn’t I come from? One second I was bored, the next, boom, here I am, making your day a little more interesting.”
He gives a quick glance around. “You’re welcome, by the way.”
• I'm a university student studying English literature so patience is very much appreciated.
• I'm 25 years old and my pronouns are she/her.
• I'm not comfortable with writing smut.
• DMs are always open for plotting and OOC talking.
• I'm 25 years old and my pronouns are she/her.
• I'm not comfortable with writing smut.
• DMs are always open for plotting and OOC talking.
October 20, 2025 at 2:24 AM
• I'm a university student studying English literature so patience is very much appreciated.
• I'm 25 years old and my pronouns are she/her.
• I'm not comfortable with writing smut.
• DMs are always open for plotting and OOC talking.
• I'm 25 years old and my pronouns are she/her.
• I'm not comfortable with writing smut.
• DMs are always open for plotting and OOC talking.
