#Speedster

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Isuzu Gemini Wizard, 1991. Presented at the 29th Tokyo Motor Show, a speedster version of the 3rd generation Gemini Coupé. This was the last Gemini generation that was made by Isuzu. The open roof Gemini also had nosecone styling that differed from the series production coupé. Neither the nose nor the open roof made it into Isuzu's showrooms. This generation Gemini was sold in the US as the Geo Storm

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[nosyrobin]

Flash!reader: have I ever told you that I love you?

Tim: a million times in about the span of five seconds.

Flash!reader: wanna make it a trillion?

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EAGLE E-TYPE SPEEDSTER

VENDU

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[cinnaflurr]

look out, it’s your favorite speedster!!

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[melonlthawne]

speedster babies left unattended. aka ANOTHER instagram reel redraw.

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[carsthatnevermadeitetc]

Boat tail tales - Part 3: Auburn 851 Supercharged Boattail Speedster, 1935. Auburn were strong advocates of boat tail styling which reached its peak with the Alan Leamy-designed 851 Speedster. Alas the 1929 Wall Street Crash, and the economic downturn that followed undermined Auburn's business model and the company was bankrupt by 1937

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Speedster

content: superhero whump, restraints, lab whump, electrocution

Hero's eyes flew open.

They were in a small, cramped cell. Their hands were chained together in front of them, and connected to the wall by another chain. That was the only restraint on them, but the room was filled with more. Chains and hooks were everywhere, all along the walls and ceiling and floor. Looking outside the bars of the cell did little to help – there was nothing on the other side of the hallway.

The last thing they remembered... they were fighting Villain. It had been standard, routine, until... until...

They shook their head, feeling foggy. They had to remember what happened.

The power suppression collar. Right. Hero's hands jerked up to feel if it was still there, but they couldn't move their hands more than a few inches. They shifted their head, and sure enough they could feel the weight of it around their neck.

Fury tore through them. There was an agreement among the superpowered people of the city to never, never do such a thing to each other. It seemed that Villain had crossed that line.

"Hey!" Hero shouted, pulling at their chains. "Let me out of here!"

Loud footsteps echoed through the hallway. Soon, Villain appeared in front of the cell, flanked by two guards. They had a smug grin on their face.

"Finally," they said. "I didn't think you were ever going to wake up."

"You fucking piece of shit!" Hero snapped. "Get this thing off of me and let me go!"

"Oh, don't you worry," Villain said. "The collar was just a precaution, you'll have it off in no time. But I'm afraid you're never getting out of here. You see, of all the heroes in the city, you have always been the most trouble. Super speed is quite the talent to have, and so difficult to stop. Unless, of course..."

In a flash, Villain was inside the cell. Their teleportation abilities were the only powers that had ever rivaled Hero's.

"I was content to keep going the way we had been," they admitted. "But Supervillain has other ideas."

Hero paled. "You're giving me to them?"

"Oh yes," Villain said. "In fact... I think I'll be on my way now. It'll be so much easier to get rid of all the other heroes without you around."

"No... no, Villain please-"

But Villain wasn't listening. They teleported back out of the cell and unlocked the door for the two guards. Then, in a flash, they were gone entirely.

The guards unchained Hero and each took one of their arms despite Hero's frantic protests. They dragged Hero through the hallway, past rows of cells. Most were empty, but some had bodies or skeletons rotting in chains.

Hero kicked and squirmed the whole way, but there was nothing they could do. The cells gave way to pristine halls, a cross between a lavish mansion and a secret base. It didn't surprise Hero that Supervillain operated in a place like this.

Eventually, the guards brought Hero into a room that looked like a lab. They threw them onto the hard, cold table in the middle and strapped them down, so much so that they couldn't move.

Finally, the power suppression collar was removed. Immediately, Hero could feel their speed returning to them. But, restrained, there was nothing they could do.

A different collar was snapped around Hero's neck – it was thicker, tighter. But they could still feel their powers.

"Well, well, well," came a voice. "The great Hero, in my clutches."

Supervillain peered over Hero's face, wearing the same smug expression that Villain had. Using their telekinesis, they pushed Hero's hair out of their face.

"Let me go," Hero growled. "You'll regret this."

"No, I don't think I will," Supervillain replied. "You're mine now, for the rest of your life. And how long will that life be, you might be wondering? That's simple: as soon as I figure out how your power works and how to replicate it, I'll give you the mercy of death."

"I will kill you."

Supervillain grinned, amused. With a wave of their hand, the straps holding Hero down fell away.

Hero didn't waste any time, tapping into their speed and bursting through the door and down the hallway. They'd be out in no time-

"AAH!"

Suddenly, electricity coursed through their veins, and Hero collapsed to the ground. Stopping so suddenly while speeding sent tremors through their legs, the pain of which they hadn't felt since first discovering their powers.

"Oh, I forgot to mention," Supervillain added, walking up to them. They turned Hero over with their powers, and an invisible force held them down. "If you use your powers without my explicit permission, you will be punished. If you try to defy my orders, you will be punished. If you do anything out of line, you will be punished. Am I clear?"

Hero just groaned, and Supervillain shocked them again. Their scream rang out through the hallway.

"I said am I clear, Hero?"

"Y-yes," Hero gasped. "Clear."

"Good," Supervillain said. They used their powers to levitate Hero in the air, and it was then that Hero realized that guards and even Villain were all for show. Supervillain could restrain Hero all by themself. "Let's get started."

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1930 Cadillac V-16 452 Speedster

[k1ngspencer]

Sighs.

I keep making crack ships

[totallynotashieldagent]

Rush Hour

Pairing: Barry Allen/Reader

Summary: From Role Reversal Chapter of Kinktober the line, "He imagined he could fuck you stupid in under a second and before you’d even realize what happened, your pussy would be leaking his cum. He tucked that thought away for some other time." drew a bit of attention on AO3, so, here's the time when Barry actually does do that.

Author's Note: In this Reader is a Green Lantern and also uses "bear" as a nickname for Barry.

“Pay attention.” 

Batman tapped your knee and you straightened up, nodding with a of course, yes sir- but your eyes didn’t stray from Barry. An underlying tension still there.

Superman was droning on about something about the new recruits, Wonder Woman standing next to him, explaining about the budget applications for the next quarter but god, you could not look away. 

Hal was trying to talk to Barry but he was looking at you too. Entirely ignoring his best friend.

The night the two of you had, it was hard to focus on anything else currently. It had been the first time you both had used your powers in the bedroom and the way his superspeed and your Lantern constructs had collided so perfectly and he’d said the filthiest things. God , who knew The Flash had such a pottymouth? 

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I did it again :)