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—Summary; "hai! i bet you have a ton of requests rn and im sorry if im bothering but could you do the superhero au with Colby? he would be so cute/flirty saving someone (insert emoji)"
Warnings; fluff
Word Count; 1,787 words
Pronouns; Female/Male
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Living in Los Angeles when you had the chance, wasn't the brightest idea at first. And despite being warned more times then you can count on your fingers, you still moved.
It didn't click the way it should've. How superheroes and villains were popping up in the big cities, rather than the small towns you'd came from. But all you really wanted was a change of scenery, and a new place to start over without being knowing every detail.
Coming from towns like that, everyone knows everything about each other. It can be toxic at times, and that's why you had to get out of there as fast as you could. You can admit it though, the escape route could've been more thought out, and not ending up in LA.
Luckily enough for you, you haven't come across much in LA. The most that you've nearly walked into, was a battle down the street. And instead of continuing that way, as some people were, you just wheeled yourself around and went the other way. Later on that day, when you were sitting in your apartment with a bowl of ice cream, you found out that it was a lifesaving decision.
Had you been standing there for a couple minutes longer, than you would've been killed by a blast of poisonous air. A black aura consumed the street, and nearly two dozen people were killed in the incident. You almost being one of them.
However, not a lot of people were killed because of what people would call the 'Flash' of LA. You've only seem him as blurs in pictures, because that's to be expected. He never slows down long enough for someone to take a picture of him, and the only person that can get pictures is a photographer named Katrina Stuart.
Can't say she's the most famous person in the entire state, but she's up there because of the pictures. And it turns out she's protected by not only heroes, but villains too. She's just off limits when it comes to putting her in harms way. She's just doing her job, and any new villain who stumbles about her, and tries to eliminate her from the field, is taken down instantly.
Which is a good way to keep crime out of LA if you think about it. Just plop Katrina in front of anyone, and the battle will have to stop almost instantly. Problem solved, no new villains come into play, no more fighting around the city. Though, you doubt she'll do something like that, because she needs the news for the paper.
Anyway, the 'Flash' you guys have has blonde hair, and that's all you guys know about him. That small sliver of information. However, the other thing that's well known is the fact that he wears black. But that seems to also be a reoccurring theme among some of the heroes anyway.
The next one is the muscle mimic. Practically a martial arts worst nightmare, since he can practically do any move you do. If he's never done a cartwheel before, the second after he watches you do it, he can do it himself. Perfectly, just like in the name—mimic.
His girlfriend is also on the team, and she looks like the most harmless thing. However, think Wolverine. Except the metal isn't coming out from between the knuckles, it's her nails that are growing. Like gigantic spears that seemingly have no end when they start to extend. You've watched it a couple of times on the television when it was airing, and it's horrifying to watch her impale people.
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