❝ Oh FUCK OFF. ❞ Teeth grit behind pursed lips, the it’s not a threat, but definitely a warning hissed out like venom. Time travel and Speed Force and Eobard’s stupid counter measure bullshit does not a happy Vibe make. Just looking at him made him feel dirty, like this suit he’d worked so hard on didn’t MEAN anything. He quashed that old insecurity down, he WASN’T that person and never would be. God, he’d love to vibe him into a death planet. He settles for sneering at the other speedster, hands thrumming with static. ❝ Ain’t NOBODY here to listen to you monologue right now EOBARD. ❞ //@themaninyellow liked for a starter!












