Celerita, Toa of Speed
I keep telling her “Gotta go fast!” has already been taken.
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Creator: Mate397
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Celerita, Toa of Speed
I keep telling her “Gotta go fast!” has already been taken.
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Creator: Mate397

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@accelerates
[ text: quick feet ] i told you to get two black coffees. [ text: quick feet ] five pizzas. [ text: quick feet ] all of them are for you. i’ll just have one slice. [ text: quick feet ] but i told you to be here in ten minutes and it’s been twelve minutes and twelve seconds. [ text: quick feet ] you’re late.
her finger tips would clack against her keys, as she continued to formulate a code. messing with numbers was her favorite thing in the world to do. it was easy. she didn’t have to listen to anyone but the swift punching of her fingers as they hit the keys, already knowing what they had to do to complete a task. she didn’t have to think about code anymore, her brain, her mind, her body just did it. she could do it in her sleep at this point in time.
but, she was running on fumes. the lack of caffeine running through her body. ravaging her veins, helping her live && breathe was making it hard for her eyes to stay open.
MEME // ROY HARPER || @accelerates asked: ‘ you deserve to be happy because you are an impressive, thoughtful, and special person… not to mention, you have a rockin’ bod. ’ - the good place
“How much is Dick paying you?” That was clearly the only reason Wally would say nice things to him like ‘you deserve to be happy’ not to mention a whole handful of compliments. Right? “Or do you need a favor? Like -- a really big favor? Because you’re laying it on kind of thick there, bud.”
@accelerates ☆ starter call (ultragirl)
“And where are you heading in such a rush?”
“Maybe you could stay and help a girl out. I’m in desperate need of directions.”
cont from here (x) / @accelerates
“ ----and i just think maybe it was too weird? like i was both too excited and not enough. like i was so excited i forced myself to be calm and then when i was calm it just seemed like i was uninterested or like mean. was i mean? b, what if i made him hate me? ” he’s not even really sure WHY he’s still thinking about it. about the flash’s kid sidekick. there were hundreds of kid’s dick’s age at school so if this were truly just an excited about friendship thing he’d be over it by now! right? but well . . . KF and speedy were kind of the ONLY other heroes around who didn’t have like, a mortgage or something, and it’s just totally strategic they should know each other!!! right? dick sighs, throwing his entire body weight backwards from where he had been kneeling on bruce’s stupidly broad work desk. “ i mean it’s not like---- ” something vibrates the desk. bruce’s phone is in his pocket and wouldn’t carry as strongly and dick’s own--- while only used once (for a school project with a girl who shared a phone with her sister) he knew it was his own. and call it wishful thinking but he REALLY had a good feeling about who it was. “ b!!! ” he excitedly hits bruce’s upper arm, the elder barely flinching from where he’s focused on the screen and dick swings his legs down to anxiously drift his fingers over the keys. KF ! ! ! ! Kf texted him!! crap, that means he has to text back. was it too soon? or too late, maybe, because maybe wally had texted dick and then promptly chucked his phone into lake michigan and dick is going to seem so dumb for answering someone who isn’t there and--- ugh OKAY, focus, robin. another mission, this one just a little personal. ( text: maybe: wally ): hey!!! [ deleted, way too many exclamations ]. ( text: maybe: wally ): hey wally, it’s dick! [ deleted, of COURSE it’s dick, he texted you dumbass ]. dick took a deep breath. okay. he can do this. what do normal kids say in things like this? ( text: maybe: wally ): hey wally! that’s so cool!! saw some central city news, you guys did awesome! :)

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INBOX CLEAROUT // @accelerates asked: “ my body is going into starvation mode. i think it’s starting to shut down. “
dick frowns and looks at wally, one eyebrow raised. “and they say that i’m the dramatic one,” he says, huffing a sigh. he stands and tugs wally with him towards the kitchen at wayne manor. alfred usually makes note to keep things more stocked up in the pantry when dick gives him warning that wally’s coming over. “i think that alf made cookies, you could snack on those while i attempt to make us pancakes?” he asks.
neither of them are particularly gifted in the kitchen but he’s pretty sure he can handle making pancakes without burning the entire kitchen down. “do you want blueberry or chocolate chip?” he asks.
@accelerates || starter call.
the kryptonian appetite is the one thing that truly comes to mind with the term SUPER-STAMINA. with guts equivalent to bottomless GARBAGE pits, they could maybe compare to the speedster metabolism. but no common interest matters when uncanny self-preservation sends a sharp swat akin to stinging nettle to sneaky fingers, followed by a VERY serious, icy scowl. ❛ one team up doesn’t earn french fry privileges. get your own. ❜