7 Works by Speedsters
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Untitled QuickCyke for Rosi by Speedsters for cykelops
Fandoms: Marvel, Avengers (Comics), X-Men - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel 616
13 Jan 2018
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Rarepair in a series of flashfics.
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- Part 4 of ENDLESS DRABBLES AND PROMPTS
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Earth Shattering Peets Drabbles by Speedsters for cykelops
Fandoms: Marvel, X-Men - All Media Types, Marvel 616, X-Men (Comicverse), Avengers Academy (Comics), X-Factor (Comics)
13 Jan 2018
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“I heard you gave up on being a shrink.”
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- Part 1 of ENDLESS DRABBLES AND PROMPTS
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Cykeneto Drabbles by Speedsters for cykelops
Fandoms: X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men (Comicverse), Marvel, Marvel 616
13 Jan 2018
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“It’s late. Your bike will still be here tomorrow.”
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- Part 2 of ENDLESS DRABBLES AND PROMPTS
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Quickbit Drabbles by Speedsters for cykelops
Fandoms: All New X-Factor, Marvel, Marvel 616
13 Jan 2018
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me: [frogfriend.png] we r holdng hnds
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- Part 3 of ENDLESS DRABBLES AND PROMPTS
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Everything had started to slow down around him, hour by hour, second by second.
School had become more and more unbearable as he exceeded expectations by all margins, then got bored when he realized that there was nothing left to do. He was told to sit quietly while the other students finished. For a while, he could.
All at once, he didn’t have the patience anymore.
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Every day you could, you worked towards finding him. Sometimes, you had to abstain because somebody would force you to perform regular human things, like shower or eat or sleep, but most of the time you'd be looping through timelines, trying to follow long-cold trails without pulling yourself out of the alpha. You'd promised. No more dead Daves.
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Another ten minutes pass, and at some point her hand disappeared from his slackened grip. John didn’t notice much, focused on Nic Cage’s glorious visage, until he felt his zipper being tugged at. Looking at her again, he opened his mouth to say something, but she was still visibly fixated. He looked down, then at her, then down again, then back to her. Her eyes flicked in his direction and her eyebrows rose. Leaning in to brush her nose against his ear, she whispered, “Aren’t you watching the movie, John?”