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untouchvbles · 9 months
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Chevrolet Corvette Stingray (C2) at Waukesha Cars & Coffee (2023) - Meet 3 in Waukesha, WI.  
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en-wheelz-me · 1 year
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forgeline · 2 years
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Real modern muscle. Steve Rupp gave his new Chevrolet Camaro ZL1 1LE a workout at the 2022 Holley LS Fest. He had no shortage of grip, thanks to 315/30ZR19 Continental Tire Extreme Contact Force tires and 19x11/19x12 Forgeline one piece forged monoblock CF1 Open Lug wheels finished in Transparent Smoke! See more at: https://forgeline.com/customer-gallery/steve-rupp-6
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puffrooster · 2 years
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Camaro SS 1LE
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ca-dmv-bot · 1 year
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Customer: THE TERM "1LE" IS A PERFORMANCE PACKAGE THAT MY CAR HAS AND BOMR IS REFERRING TO AN AIRPLANE JET DMV: BOMBER? Verdict: DENIED
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chadscapture · 5 months
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2015 Chevy Camaro 1LE Nickey
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masoncarr2244 · 5 months
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2018 Chevrolet Camaro ZL1 1LE racing at Grand Oak Raceway in Forza Motorsport (2023)
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dasupercarblog · 11 months
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NASCAR-inspired Chevrolet Camaro Garage 56 Edition debuts
The 100th Le Mans 24 Hours will be flagged off this weekend, and making a special appearance this year is the Garage 56 NASCAR Camaro. To celebrate this, Chevrolet has announced a special edition of the Camaro. The 2024 Camaro ZL1 Garage 56 Edition will be limited to just 56 units. The car is painted in a shade called ‘Riptide Blue’ with a livery inspired by the NASCAR that will race at Le Mans…
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squirmydonnie · 11 months
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I forgot to post the animation of myself haha.
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optimabatteries · 2 years
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Check out the ZL1 1LE Camaro Brian Shelley campaigned in OPTIMA's Search for the Ultimate Street Car, presented by Advance Auto Parts
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untouchvbles · 9 months
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Chevrolet Corvette Z06 (C8) at Waukesha Cars & Coffee (2023) - Meet 3 in Waukesha, WI.
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v-eight-lover · 1 year
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'22 Camaro ZL1 1LE, supercharged 6.2 liter, auto
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dreamer-garage · 2 years
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Chevrolet Camaro ZL1 1LE
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winter-literature · 9 months
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Fan Fiction Sneak Peak: Lukadrien
I think I love to look at the wholesomeness and communication in Miraculous Ladybug and go: wouldn’t it be nice to just ruin that? And make it gay. It clearly needs to be more gay.
This work that’s about to enter my WIP’s focuses on both Luka and Adrien being complete messes dealing with their own brands of PTSD. This excerpt is the first time Luka and Adrien see each other after Luka returns.
Tousling his hair, he scanned the disarray to see if there was anything he was forgetting. Confident in himself, he grabbed his wallet and slid it into the pocket of his board shorts.
His outfits were everything that Gabriel would have never let him wear. Today, he wore a baggy gray tank top, the arm holes large enough that you could see his nipples from the side. His shorts, though still a nicer, stiff material, were a neon pink. Basically, Adrien wore everything he could to disappoint a father he wouldn’t see.
“Are you leaving for the day again, Adrien?” Nathalie’s voice echoed through the desolate main hall of their house.
“Yep.” Adrien hopped down the steps, refusing to provide more information than necessary. Though Nathalie may have been on his side near the end, he’ll never forget the days that he spent fighting Mayura either. He didn’t think she deserved more than her absolution from her crimes.
“The new CEO was wondering if-,” Nathalie tapped her pen against her clipboard.
“Nope. Not interested in getting more involved.” Adrien spoke in an even tone, making it clear he would not pause at the door to finish their conversation.
“Just, with the amount of shares you hold-,” Nathalie tried again as Adrien pushed against the door.
“Silent shareholder. That’s all I want. It works like this. Let’s keep it that way.” Adrien slammed the massive door behind him, leaving the chandelier trembling.
Spinning his lanyard around his fingers, he dragged his feet towards his 2018 Camaro SS 1LE. He’d gotten a custom paint job, lime green with a black carbon fiber hood. Anything that subtly linked him back to the hero he once used to be brought a sliver of happiness.
Roaring the engine, he sped out of the driveway, kicking up rocks as he went.
Someday, he told himself, someday he would leave that house.
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“Jules! It gets cuter every time!” Rose balled her fists by her chin.
Juleka shrugged non-committedly as she straightened out the plate of sliced oranges. These breakfasts meant a lot to her, they kept everyone together after Gabriel was sent to the insane asylum.
“Do you think Luka will join?” Her high pitched voice was laced with worry.
“Probably not.” Juleka huffed. They’d once been so close, but ever since he took that flight away from them, they’d never been the same. He stopped answering her calls. The only reason she knew he was alive was because of darkened magazine pictures. Luka was often found in the background of Jagged Stone, either completely out of his mind or locked together with whomever he could find.
“… do the other holders know he’s back?” Rose wrapped her hands around Juleka’s arm as she nuzzled onto her shoulder.
Luka had come home shortly after last week’s brunch. At first, she’d been hoping that she could surprise the group with his return. But, after seeing the disheveled state he was in, she was grateful he’d missed them. She held onto hope that Luka would start looking better after a shower and a good sleep, but he only managed to get worse. Anarka had sent her and Rose home, but even through the background of phone calls, Juleka could get the gist. Luka spent most of his time drunk with a revolving door to his bedroom.
The roar of Adrien’s Camaro announced his presence. Juleka stepped towards the edge of the boat in time to see his mediocre ability to parallel park.
Beeping the car shut, Adrien checked his pockets out of habit before meeting Juleka and Rose’s eyes. “Hey!” He waved towards them, his Chat Noir key lanyard saying hello along with him.
Juleka’s sorrowful sigh was only noticed by Rose. It was tough for everyone seeing Adrien struggle; it would be easier if he accepted the fact that he was down or having a hard time instead of proclaiming he was simply ‘young, wild, and free’.
“Adrien!” Marinette waved further down the sidewalk.
“M’Lady!” He yelled, running to pick her up off the ground. Giggling, she returned the hug. They’d been cute once, for about a day.
Once the aftermath of trials and identity reveals had calmed down, they finally got to have a chance at their star crossed relationship. Excited to finally explore each other’s bodies, Adrien was quick to realize they would never work. Marinette suggested viagra, but considering the nausea that built upon the idea of actually seeing her naked, he came to terms with his own sexuality. After a few nights of drinking to deal with their shared embarrassment, they were able to fall back into a close friendship.
Chattering about Marinette’s new crush, they walked arm in arm towards the boat.
“Wow, it looks amazing guys!” Adrien grabbed two champagne glasses and started pouring a mimosa for himself and Marinette.
“Oh… hi, Luka…” Marinette’s grip tightened around Adrien’s bicep, alerting him of their once shared crush.
Luka stood at the entryway towards the lower deck. Adrien bit his lip at Luka’s ‘devil may care’ state. He wore nothing but a ratty pair of black joggers that rode low enough to show off the v on his tanned skin, and a pair of aviator glasses. His chiseled jawline was covered in a bit of uneven scruff, matched by his blue hair that was matted in every direction.
“What the fuck is this?” Luka rasped, his hands patting at his hair (unable to run his fingers through it).
“Sunday brunch!” Marinette perked up, taking one of the glasses of mimosas from Adrien.
“Cute.” Luka nodded towards Juleka.
“Lukaaaaaa…” A feminine voice beckoned from below deck.
Sighing, Luka grabbed a couple of scones off the arrangement and one of the unopened bottles of champagne.
“Do you want to join us, Luka?” Rose bit her lip while squeezing Juleka’s hand.
Snorting, Luka shook his head and disappeared back downstairs.
“Wow… Luka looks… different…” Marinette sipped at her drink, her eyes plastered open at the now empty entryway.
Nodding, Adrien breathed through the ba-dumps that threatened to take over him. When he’d seen Luka last he still wasn’t aware of his own sexuality, he just thought Luka was amazing and handsome. And sweet. And kind. And really good with instruments. Seeing him reminded Adrien of confusion and adoration.
“He’s a mess.” Juleka grumbled, pouring her own drink.
“What? Marinette beat us here?” Alya’s voice rang out in shock.
Tearing her grip away from him, Marinette left Adrien paralyzed. Was Luka a mess? He’d been so distracted by how he’d grown into his body that he didn’t notice anything awry. The main thing he noticed was how jealous he was of the girly voice from below.
“Adrien, you alright dude?” Nino punched him in the arm to break him from his trance.
“Sorry, just thinking.” He shook his hair around. “Wanna mimosa?”
“Definitely, dude!” Nino perked up, immediately dropping into a fit of rambles.
Inhaling deeply, Adrien forced himself to be present in the moment, but he couldn’t seem to erase Luka’s attractive demeanor of aloofness from his mind.
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call-me-remi · 10 months
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I think I'm going to buy another Camaro.
This time, a 6th gen ZL1 1LE.
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chadscapture · 1 year
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1992 Chevy Camaro B4C 1LE
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