#hero x villan

[run-little-hero]

Despite being relatively well-liked amongst the villainous population of City, Hero hadn’t encountered this before: upon returning home, Villain, buried under their bed covers, chest rising and falling in listless sleep. Hero keeps the lights off as they shut the open window and change.

They lift the covers and slide underneath, filling the space beside Villain. Villain stirs, cracking an eye open.

“Well, well,” Hero whispers. “What’s a lovely little troublemaker like yourself doing in my bed?”

Curtain-filtered moonlight casts over their face. Villain’s lips quirk up in half a smirk. “Was looking for someone to hold. Somewhere to hide.”

“From Supervillain?”

“Yes.”

Locking legs and hands finding waists; rites of comfort. Affection and longing. Suddenly, they’re both so tired.

“Can we stay like this for a while? Before you arrest me?” Villain’s question is suspended between theirs and Hero’s lips.

“You kidding?” Hero replies. “I might keep you to myself all night.”

They never fail to make Villain smile. “Maybe I should be more afraid.”

“Absolutely. People say I’m terrifying, haven’t you heard?” They tug Villain close, soliciting a laugh.

Hero reads something unspeakable in Villain’s gaze. A singular love they’ll never need to define, for they’re the first to hold Hero’s heart this way.

After a minute, “For the record, no one says you’re terrifying.” They burrow into the embrace. “But this is.”

It breaks Hero. These moments when each passing second feels like a facture. When holding Villain isn’t enough and reality promises to tear them apart.

“I know.” They kiss the crown of their head. “But we have tonight.”

Hero plans on sleeping in and waking up alone.

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snippet #3

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[thepenultimateword]

Not That Special

"Good evening."

Detective cursed loudly, tea splattering the wall as they whipped around to face the thief lounging, ankle crossed over the knee, on their sofa. "What are you-- How did you get in?"

"Key."

"What key? There is no other key, I have the only set."

"Ah, the only set you knew of. I asked your landlord for the spares when you moved in. He thinks we're married."

Detective let that sink in a moment before forcing their mouth shut and running an exasperated hand down their face. "Alright. Ignoring that for now. Why are you here? I could have you arrested with one phone call."

"Oh, please don't do that. I'd have to make run for it, and I'm really trying to stay off the streets right now." Detective raised their eyebrows inquiringly, and they continued, "I'm on the downlow. A recent target really did not like being robbed. Two of my places are being watched, and I would not like to risk the third. You see I'm rather attached to my skin."

They slid the back of their hand down their cheek, turning their head haughtily to the side, almost like an invitation to admire them.

"So you decided you'd put me in danger?" Detective said.

Thief scoffed. "Nobody even knows who you are, let alone that I crash here in my off afternoons."

"You what?"

"Landlord thinks we're married, remember? You think that was a one-lie assumption? Keep up."

Detective had to sit down. Everything sort of felt like it was spinning out of control. Before they could think better of it they'd sunk down to the cushion on Thief's left and ducked their head between their knees with a long groan.

"I'm going to have to inform them I'm very much single. Then I'll have to change the locks. Probably change all my passwords--who knows where you've been snooping. Then there's the police."

Thief reached over their back and began massaging their neck. "Why. go through the stress? It's just a few measly days. I'll even return my set of the keys. As for the police, why is any of their business?"

Detective didn't have the energy to swat them away. The day had been exhausting enough all on it's own, and now all this...

Villain hit a knot, and they practically puddled at its gentle unraveling.

"Maybe because they're paying me to catch you? Besides, they already think I treat you specially. If it got out you were in my house and I didn't report it--"

"Like you said, if it got out I was in your house. Many times at that. With an eye witness. You really think they're going to believe I got in on my own?" Thief leaned against their shoulder, breath hot in Detective's ear. "After all. I am special."

Detective jerked out of their grip, their stomach dropping to their toes as they wheeled on Thief's pouted lips and innocent-seeming dark eyes. "Are you blackmailing me?"

Thief surged forward, wrapping their arms around Detective's neck. The scent of rosemary and mint wafted up from their hair. "Only a little. And only if you call someone."

Detective moved to shove them off, but Thief clung tight.

"I would like you to leave," Detective said, squeezing hard on Thief's wrists. "Now."

Thief still did not unlock. "I told you, I'm in trouble!"

"So? That's your thing! You love danger. Your court it so often your practically a suitor."

"But I went too far." Thief shifted a little. Detective didn't notice they'd climbed into their lap until their legs were wrapped as tightly around their waist as their arms were around their neck. "I robbed Corvina Sedero."

Just the name made Detective shiver. Dragging hidden criminals into the light was one thing. But the ones that stood in plain sight were quite another. Detective had been young when they realized that mere knowledge of wrongdoing was not enough. Evidence was one manacle and decent law enforcement the other, and Corvina Sedero with all her reputation remained chain-free. The rumor was that she skinned the people who crossed her. Detective had never taken it as hyperbole.

"If she catches me..." Thief drew out a hairbreadth from Detective's face, dark eyes shining. "I'm scared."

Detective probably would have taken it for a lie if they couldn't feel the rapid pound of Thief's heart against their chest. For a moment, they considered making the call anyway, telling Thief that the safest place for them was behind bars. But even if Thief didn't run for it, Detective doubted any prison was truly outside the reach of Corvina's claws.

"A few days," they sighed.

"Really?"

"But we come up with another solution in the meantime."

"Of course, it's not as if I planned on moving in." Thief snuggled against Detective's chest, limbs loosening into less of a death grip and into more of a real embrace. "I knew I could trust you."

Detective jolted a little. That was not a good thing. A Thief should not feel comfortable with the person actively trying to jail them. Yet they couldn't stop the warmth flooding their chest cavity. "Don't get used to it. I'm still telling my landlord I'm not married."

Thief did not argue.

"You're not going to say no? Tell me what a mistake I'd be making?"

Their only reply was soft breathing.

Detective flicked their gaze to Thief's face, eyes closed and tucked snuggly against their shoulder. They must have been as exhausted as Detective, holding on for confirmation before finally letting themselves drift off. Detective couldn't imagine how much running they must have done, how many dead ends they faced, before they got here.

Their arms hovered awkwardly over the criminal's thin back, stuck between ideas of guiding their wiry figure to the couch cushions and holding them back. They'd once read that hugging made the body release the oxytocin hormone to combat anxiety, and Thief probably could use as little anxiety as possible. But that didn't mean Detective needed to be the one to do it. The weighted blanket on their bed probably would do just as well.

Detective braced one palm against the couch back and gingerly rose to their feet. They turned off lights as they went, brain growing drowsier out of habit with the dark hall and spattering of wall lights ahead. They'd tuck Thief in and then collapse on the sofa.

It was just one night.

It wasn't wrong if they weren't in the same room.

And these were extenuating circumstances.

Anyone would be swayed.

Thief was not special.

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[raven-fucks-around-and-writes]

imagine hero and villan teaming up against supervillan; they go to their house to get info, but Supervillan comes home too early, so they hide in the nearest.. and also smallest place in the house: the closet.

----

Supervillan's closet was small and cramped, leaving them face-to-face with a lack of room to move. Hero's cheek brushed against Villain's nose, close enough for him to feel the villain's breath on his face as they giggled.

"Never figured you were this much of a cuddler." Villan snorted, their back stiff against the closet wall.

The Hero was not amused by this whatsoever, matter of fact, they were irritated being face to face with their very annoying enemy.

"Please.. Villan.. just.. shut the fuck up for once, now is not the time."

"I know you don't like it when people touch you, but I'm just being friendly. We're probably going to be pressed against each other for a while, heh. Might as well get to know me a bit."

"Villan, I'm going to say this once more.. Shut. the. fuck. up. I'm warning you." They grimaced in fear and mild embarrassment.

Viillan sits in silence, their lips pursed.

"..Whatcha gonna do if I don't?"

Suddenly, hero's hand lightly slapped Villain's cheek, causing Villain to jolt back as if someone had zapped them with an electric shock.

"Sorry, jeez."

"Do you want Supervillan to hear us?" Hero began, through gritted teeth "Because that's exactly what's going to happen if you don't--"

All of a sudden, the doorknob turned as the door cracked open.

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[lookieheremanimtiredsoshutup]

hero and villan ships are so... pretty

hero x villan?

I AM SCREAMUNG CAUSE UGH LOVE

hero x hero?

YES

hero/villan x sidekick?

oh just perfection (better if the henchman is taller)

villan x villan?

makes my heart go wild

GO TO ALL OF THESE TUMBLR TAGS THEY ARE SO FUCKING CUTE

(hero x hero and villan x villan are my less fav ones but I still love em.)

(also, if you don't think villan x hero is not compatible I will kill you [with note of you opinion and respecting it])

#villain x henchman #hero x villan #villan x villan #hero x hero #hero x henchman #villan x henchman #love :)

[unnecessaryyandere]

"Will you hurt people?" It's a question she knows the answer to but can't help the slip of her tongue.

"Those who resist."

"You'll protect me from them?" Who she means is not lost on him, Shield, Asgard, Thor, Eric. They would all want to stop this all for different reasons. Eric for his love and devotion to her, Thor perhaps for honor but his honor means little to her as he has betrayed her with false promises once too many. Suddenly there is power knowing they fear her work in the hands of someone willing to use it.

"If you choose freedom at my side I will protect you there."

The words, "at my side" do not escape her, this freedom is a lie already. Yet, it sings to her.

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[lexi0widow]

Oooh! Okay, so, can I request Jin bubaigawara with an S/O who’s absolutely love sick with him? She’s just in love with him, and she makes sure to tell him that every time she can

;////;

Of course i can angel <3

JIN BUBAIGAWARA x SMITTEN READER

How can you not be head over heels for him is the real question here

I can imagine you two just chilling out in his room or something and you just giving him the most loving stare when he talks

you know like the stare that people give when they’re just head over heels in love

yeah that one

hes all confused like

tf you staring at me like that for 🤨

and when you respond

‘Because i love you’

Hes lowkey flustered

He loves you too

So much!!

You’re just watching him as he goes along with his day

Watching him and hes talking to someone and he just looks amazing

How can someone be so flawless?

Following him around like a puppy

Hand holding and cheek kisses galore

Yall would be in the middle of an attack on UA and you just turn around and be like

‘Did I ever tell you that I love you?’

You get a small lecture when you get home for distracting him

But he can’t be mad

He just sighs and softly tells you not to do it again

Knowing full well that you will

But he doesn’t mind

<33

I hope thay was okay!! Thank you so much for the request 🫶🏻

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[late-night-tourist-attraction]

# 29

The hero had been thrusted back through time, how far back? They didn't know.

All that the hero knew was that their villain had yet to become the person they are in the distance future.

In Fact the villain was a complete opposite to what the hero had known them to be.

No scary scars or burns, no threat of violence, anger or even a weapon at their side. 

The past villain was absolutely a delight to be around.

What surprised the hero even more was when the villain had expressed their dream of wanting to be a cop.

With every second the hero had spent with the villain's old self they started to grow more curious about the villain's past, and more importantly, what caused the villain to live a life of crime in the future?

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[aquamarine0710]

Snippet #9

Cw: violence

“I dont understand why you don’t get it. It simple, really. Just cut their head off!” [Villain] scoffed, leaning back in the chair and fiddling with the handcuffs to no avail.

“Slice- WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! I don’t want to kill them!” [Superhero] said, flabbergasted.

[Villain] rolled their eyes, “ You said you want them to look at you and only you-“

“In a less violent way!”

“Which is like, literally impossible unless you chop their head off!”

“Surely there must be a way to worm myself into their heart.”

“ Not unless you-“

“Stop! Don’t continue that sentence.”

[Villain] shrugged, “Why are you so obsessed with them anyway? They don’t care about you in the slightest.”

[Superhero] scowled, “They do!”

[Villain] leaned forward in their chair, “Oh yeah? What proof do you have?”

[Superhero] opened and closed their mouth, hesitating.

“So I was right-“

“A flower! They put a flower in my hair during our last fight!”

[Villain] was stumped, “Huh? What makes you think that proves anything? [Supervillain’s] power is manipulating flora! It could have been an accident for all I know!”

“W-well..” [Superhero] blushed as they pulled out a tansy.

“That looks like a weed.” [Villain] said bluntly.

“It’s not a weed! It’s called a tansy you uncultured henchman!” [Superhero] screeched and immediately put the flower back in their coat.

[Villain] squinted their eyes cynically, “You are acting like you know the meaning of plants. If my memory serves me right, the fool who thought beanstalks were upright snakes yesterday was you.”

A bowl came flying, “Shut up!! I asked the florist what it means and they said it means protection and immortality!”

‘Ah.. that explains it.’ [Villain] smirked, “That florist was being nice. The tansies have another meaning- a declaration of war.”

“Then why did they give me a literal note asking me to meet them in the theatres at 5?!”

“Probably to ambush you. [Superhero], you trust others too easily.”

“Surely you’re lying! Then what did that kiss in the bedroom the other day mean?”

“You mean the one where you tripped while saving hostages, accidentally fell on my boss and kissed them?”

“W-why do you know about that?! I was certain there wasn’t anyone around me!”

“Seriously.. with detection skills this bad, how’d you become the leader of all heros in this area?”

“AHEM. But no, I was not talking about that embarrassing moment of stupidity. I was talking about the other one where they kissed me. For 30 minutes. On the lips.”

“ Oh that one was- Wait. 30 minutes? 30? As in half an hour???”

“Um.. yeah. What’s wrong? [Villain]?”

‘ Thirty minutes… without a break… thirty-‘

That day [Villain] didn’t get any sleep.

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[mirohtron]

to peel your heart in the name of acting

The hero feels dizzy. Unsteady on their feet.

The villain, their best friend, glares at them unmasked.

They know. They know. This is a curse.

"You seem rather surprised."

"You're..." my best friend. My dearest. My love. "Plainer than I thought."

"And not as young, I bet."

"Yeah."

It morphs into silence. The hero's heart thuds like a hammer, into their organs, dropping down past their stomach like a weight they're too weak to lift. They feel sick. They haven't eaten. There's bile clawing up their esophagus.

The hero heaves in a breath and turns away.

"I've unmasked several heroes before," says the villain. "Villains, too. There's something disappointing about seeing their face, isn't there?"

"Yeah." The hero's vision won't focus. Do they know? Do they know now? The hero's fingers curl into fists and they force the nausea down. "I'd rather continue the chase pretending this never happened."

"But it did happen. You'll never let this go, you'll search for me. Won't you?"

Like the searching hadn't been done. Like the hero doesn't know their favourite fruit, how they cut their apples, how they like it when the hero feeds them oranges, damn it. How they can be cruel sometimes and the hero expects it. How they watch them like a hawk when they're holding the kitchen knife, chopping up onions and garlic and chillies like they'll stab them.

Do they know? Did they always know? Were they just waiting for the hero to know, too?

The hero kneels down on wobbly feet. Untie the ropes with cold, numb hands.

The villain stares down at them. Their friend. The sweetest thing they had until a minute ago. The cruelest, most vicous thing they have. Their dearest. Their love.

The next day the hero falls ill, sneezing into tissues. The villain presses the paper against their nose, clogging the airways until the hero has to breathe through their mouth. The chicken soup is just a tad saltier. Their hands are just a little bit more rough. Their quips come more easily. They stare longer. The villain never leaves their side for a moment.

This is a curse. This is torture.

The villain wipes away a tear, pretending the hero's eyes are dry because of the cold weather. They pretend their sniffles are from the sickness.

"Hard, isn't it?" they say, tracing lines into the hero's palm. "Being an undergrad. Working so hard knowing damn well this is all fruitless work. The truth is rarely so kind."

"I've known."

"But it punches you in the face and you fall ill."

The hero pretends they're talking about their failed project. They take the villain's hand and squeeze hard. So hard it is past the strength of their civilian identity.

I love you. I love you. Is this what ends us?

It is kind of the villain to not acknowledge it.

"Thank you," the hero says, even though what they want to do is sob into their friend's chest and feel them card their fingers through their hair. I love you. I love you. Isn't that enough?

The villain takes a tissue and suffocates the hero with it until their nose chafes. "You're welcome."

All throughout their life, all that they were was just a pair of actors, weren't they?

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[bebepac]

Six Sentence Sunday 03.26.23

Ooooh. Boy..  Here we go.  Some of you all may remember this chick.  Well she’s back messing with stuff again.  I apologize in advance for some of the snippets you’re going to see today.  

Things I’ve written lately: 

The Cordonian Arrangement: Shattered Heart

The Cordonian Arrangement: Memories of You

The Vampires Live On: Part 3

Original Post: 03/26/23 at 8:01PM EST

The Book: TRR  Chapter 8: Garden Party Photo Op Series:  The Life Of Riley: Book 2 Pairings: Liam x Riley Status: Still in the writing process.  

Special Request  fic :)   and has a companion chapter to Heroes and Villians

She smiled when she woke up yet again, amongst the soft plush covers and mattress that felt like she was sleeping on clouds.   Opening her eyes, she glanced around the ornately decorated room. Waking up there every morning  always felt like she was in a dream.  She jumped up ,from her bed running  over to the balcony, throwing open the doors, as if she expected the gardens below not to be visible.  But it was, every single morning.  She had been in Cordonia a little more than three weeks; the ending of the first week at the palace where she was participating in Prince Liam’s social season.  She was living her own Cinderella story thanks to Prince Liam Rys, who after spending the night with her in New York, asked her to come visit him in Cordonia for a week, and then asked her to stay..

She was not the only one living their own Cinderella story that had Liam to thank.  A young Nicolas Karahalios had everything he owned packed in a duffel bag slung over his shoulder and was standing at the palace gates waiting for entry.

“Full name, and state your business at the palace.”  

“Karahalios, Nicolas A. I’m training for the Kingsguard.”  

The sentry took out a clip board and scrolled through the names.  Nico sighed in relief when the guard picked up a pen and checked his name off the list.

“Right on time,  head through those double doors there to take your photo for your level two identification, and from there, you’ll go to uniforms for your cadet attire.”

“Thank you.”  

“Good luck, kid.”  The guard nodded to him, opening the gate.  

“Thank you, Sir!”  

Nico slid the strap of his bag up higher on his shoulder and stood in amazement as the palace gates opened for him. He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Nico was officially on palace soil for the first time.  

“Come in Maxwell!”  Riley said when she heard his knock.  

Maxwell smiled as he walked through the door.

“You know, we have to stop meeting this way.”  

Maxwell laughed  but the door remained open for Bertrand to walk through.   Riley tried to hide her annoyance.

“Yes Bertrand, what did I do wrong now?”  

He looked her over.  

“Nothing that I can tell as of yet, but you did just wake up, which already means you have a late start.”  

“Still getting used to the time difference.”  

“That didn’t matter last night when you were at the dive bar drinking with Drake Walker acting like you’re still a college student.”  

“You’re acting like your brother Maxwell wasn’t there too.”

“Little Blossom! Way to throw me under the bus!”

“I feel like I’m the only one taking this whole arrangement seriously, keeping you two in check is like herding cats.”  

“Meow.”  

Maxwell chuckled.  

“Do not encourage her Maxwell.”  

The Book:  TRR Part 4: The Vampires Live On Series:  The Vampires Live On Pairings:  Liam x Riley (in this decade)  Gabriel x Alice in the past. Status: Still in the writing process.

Gabriel consoled me as I cried.  

“Are you happy we made it here?”

“Very happy. I promise these are happy tears.   I felt like I was robbed of the opportunity to give her a proper goodbye.”

Gabriel looked visibly hurt by my words. I grabbed his arm to reassure him.  

“It was not your fault, you did what you had to do to keep me safe, to keep us safe.  I understand why you did it.  Though, it still does not sway how I felt and have felt all of these years.  The world should be more evolved, and it’s not. And because it wasn’t, I couldn’t even say a proper farewell to my sister, when I really needed to do it.”  

“The world never changes. Yes, there is a lot more technology now that has made life remarkably easier, but the core of people… never change.  I have walked this earth for long enough to realize that.”

“The things you’ve seen I can’t even imagine, especially in the earlier years.”

“Yes, it was quite a different time. I must leave for a little bit, but I will return shortly, then we will go out for dinner.”  

From the time Gabriel left to the time he returned all I had thought about was Clara and the picture of the two of us.

“I have a present for you.”  

He held out a small wrapped box for me to take.  

“What is this?”  

“Something you really wanted, and deserved to have.”  

“This is so sweet.”  

When I tore open the box, inside, was the framed picture of me and Clara.

“Gabriel….”  

“You deserve more than just to see Clara in only your dreams. This picture should lie with her family and now it does,  and if you look closely, you can see Maxwell in it as well, and he’s looking at Clara, smiling.”  

“He loved her so much.”

“He did. And you can see it as clear as day here.”

The Book: TRF Part 8:  Where Do We Go From Here? The Series:  The Cordonian Arrangement Pairings  Former Riley x Nico (Riley X M!OC)  Liam x Riley? Status:  Still in the writing process.

It was barely dawn and the sun was only creeping slightly through the windows. When she moved, his embrace tightened, pulling her back close to him, leaning in, to kiss her neck. Still waking from her slumber, it felt like a typical morning  that she had lived every day when waking in his arms was commonplace. Riley moaned softly as he continued to gently nibble her neck, pressing her body into his.

“Let’s stay in bed.  Don’t go…." she mumbled in her sleep. “Stay with me.”  

“Always.”  

His voice made her immediately  leave that place of pre woke slumber to soberingly wide awake, quickly pulling away from him.

“Liam….”  

Fully awake, all the memories of the last few months, and from last night flooded back to her in a wave.

Observing the shock and almost disappointment in her eyes, shielding her bare body from him with the sheet, Liam knew.  

“That wasn’t intended for me, was it?”

She didn’t want to lie to him, and she couldn’t look him in the face either.

“No… I’m…. sorry….” She headed towards the door still draped in the sheet from the bed.

“Riley, we need to talk about this.  There’s a reason you came to me last night. It felt right for us to be together that way.”  

“For a brief second, this morning I forgot the horror that has been these last 3 months that has been my life.  Last night, I was lonely… I wanted to feel…. Connected to someone again. I didn’t  mean to give you the wrong idea.”

“Do you regret it?”

“No… I don’t regret it… but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t a mistake.  It was a mistake Liam.  We have way too much history for me to think that you would simply be okay with this.”

“We made love last night Riley.”

“We… didn’t.  It was just sex.  I’m still in love with my husband.” Glancing down at her ring on her finger that she was still wearing.

“Your husband is dead.”  

Riley gasped in shock.  Liam immediately wanted to take the words back.  

“Who are you?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like it came out Riley. Forgive me, I didn’t mean it Riley. I promise you I didn’t.”

“Get out of my house.”

“Riley…. We’re supposed to take Angelo to the zoo today.”  

“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!!!!”

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[malaysiantrash]

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[run-little-hero]

“I’m sorry Villain. I didn’t mean it.”

“I know.”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“I love you.” Hero presses a kiss to their temple, situated on Villain’s lap. “I know this isn’t what you pictured when you stole me away. You’ve suffered because of my mistake and I hate myself for every ounce of pain I’ve caused you. I hate every moment we have to hide and I hate more that I can’t do anything about it.”

Barely a whisper. “Villain, you’ve entered my life and filled my heart so completely that I can’t imagine breathing in a world where we have no future together. I will become someone deserving of you, as you’ve become my heart, entirely.”

Hands move across Hero’s back and they both rock quietly in the chair. “You have no need for apologies, my love. I’ve never regretted our meeting, or our secret. Not for a second. You must know this is not only your burden. You are not alone.”

“I’m sorry,” Hero confesses to the crook of Villain’s neck.

“I trust you.”

“I-”

“Through everything, we are devoted to one another. And if all my hardships have amounted to this moment, I still wouldn’t deserve the love you give me.”

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snippet #1

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[thepenultimateword]

Prompt #162

Villain’s breath came out too hard, wracking their ribs like mini blows.

The debris of the toppled building had avoided them by mere feet. Dust and little chunks of grit tangled in their hair and lay in a thin grimy layer across their skin.

“Villain?” Hero’s voice rang through the dust clouds. Suddenly they appeared, kneeling in front of them, hands exploring their face and every bruised inch of their body.

They checked their watch. 2:47pm. And they melted into tears.

“You’re ok,” they cried, gripping Villain’s shoulders like iron. “You’re alive!”

Villain violently shouldered them away, ignoring the shooting pain in their muscles as they shifted. “What is wrong with you?”

“I did it!” Hero said voice and grin semi-crazed. “I saved you, and you’re here, and you’re safe, and I-I…I love you so much.”

Hero looked about ready to glom onto them again, so Villain dragged their shocked body away a few feet further.

“Love me? You don’t even know me.”

“But I do!” Then more sober and quiet. “I do. Every morning, you take two sugars in your coffee because you want to cut down. Then throw it away halfway through and buy something tooth rotting. You love sushi, but you hate shrimp, and you eat pizza crust first when you’re drunk so it doesn’t ‘feel bad’. When you’re stressed, you love walking in that nature park on North early in the morning when no one else is there. When it’s really rainy you go because you like to watch the rivers. You’re nice, despite what you want people to think. You defend people in tough spots and pretend your tired of sitting when it looks like someone needs a seat on the bus. You are a sappy romantic at heart and someday when you have a partner you want to ‘spoil them rotten.’ And…and you won’t mind that I just rambled on because you think that’s cute in a person.”

Tears sprang to their eyes with their little nervous chuckle.

Villain’s fists tightened over a piece of debris. “Have you been stalking me?”

The hero’s face crashed down as if Villain had punched them. They’re mouth opened and closed a moment before they finally sputtered:

“I’ve spent everyday for the last year getting to know you. Falling in love with you. Failing to save you. The same day. For a year.” They’re eyes recaptured some their previous sparkle. “B-but I finally did it! I saved you!”

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[raven-fucks-around-and-writes]

A/N; lmk if you want a part 2 !

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"Hero, you have to listen to me. It's not my fault— I never meant for it to get this bad. Please. Please. I'll do anything to make it right."

Villan had never felt this kind of pain before.

It was a desperation for hero's mercy and forgiveness that was unmatched. He pleaded on his knees with tears pooling in his eyes, staring at the snarl on Hero's face.

"Oh, you're sorry? You're so, so, sorry? Well that doesn't cut it this time. You want to tell "sorry" to sidekick's dead body? You want me to tell that to the city you destroyed, and all the lives you took?"

"No- I don't.." Villan chokes on his words, his tears finally spilling down his cheeks. "I didn't mean this to.."

Hero approaches him with malice and hatred in his eyes, his hand delivering a sharp grip to the back of Villan's hair as he pulls him to his feet.

Hero didn't know that this truly wasn't Villan's fault. He didn't know that Supervillan was controlling every one of Villan's unforgivable doings.. and he'd never believe that if anyone ever told him. He'd been framed perfectly, and Hero was known for being almost unreasonable

The two stared at each other momentarily, heavy breathing momentarily subsiding, before the hero produced a syringe with an unknown liquid from his utility belt. "You don't have to do this, Hero." Villan tried to remain calm in hopes the other would change his mind, his trembling breaths a slight improvement from his previous state

This was to no avail, as the drug was injected into villans neck. The edges of his conciousness blurred as he just barely felt hero hoist his body over his shoulder, his final cries falling on deaf ears

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[vee-and-yourmom]

Wolrd-Dominating Villan, [ONE]

Pls give me tips on how to improve my writing!

This practice for when I write a full story (and figure out how to publish that shit ygm xxx)

The hero was truly embarrassed.

They had made such a show off their supposed victory against the dastardly villan that they didn't think to turn around as a dark shadow grew behind them

Because of course

The villan was dead.

Atleast, they thought?

Now ofcourse, they were right by the villans side.. with their wrists and ankles bound together, watching the misery the Villans horrendous monologues had entailed would happen unfold infront of the two

"Hero, darling" the Villan teased "how do you feel.. knowing all you worked to protect .. will be gone in the next twenty four hours?"

The hero sighed a frustrated sigh and turned, grinning sarcastically

"Just Peachy"

Now ofcourse.. you may be wondering, dear reader

If this hero was the world's only hope.. how haven't they broken out of their restraints?

That's what we're wondering ourselves

Maybe the pressure of protecting everyone all the time was too much

Maybe their weakness is.. Iron?

I guess we'll never know..

hope u enjoyed :D

Cus I enjoyed it 😘

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