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epiclamer · 1 year
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@save-the-villainous-cat I miss you, Princess.<3
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Missing You
Everything played out like a regular day, cars drove past, people walked by, dogs barked and birds chirped. To anyone else this day was the same-old, same-old. Except, to Villain it wasn’t that at all.
Today was the first time Villain had seen Hero in months. Opening their door at the bright and early hour of six am, just to find their missing nemesis standing with a bouquet of flowers on their front steps.
Oddly enough, the first thing that Villain did was slam the door on their face. It was early, they must’ve been seeing things. Hero hadn’t been seen for almost a whole year, and here they were? Standing completely unannounced with flowers?
It didn’t make any sense.
But when the familiar three raps at the door rang out once more, Villain was starting to believe that what they were seeing wasn’t just a mind game. They opened the door once more, their lifelong enemy swaying slightly side to side as they awaited Villains second—and hopefully kinder—response.
Hero was in luck. After a solid three more seconds of shocked disbelief from Villain, they rushed forwards and wrapped the hero in a hug. The unsuspected pressure causing Hero to stumble back and almost lose balance on their shaky legs, but Villain caught them against the entrance wall at the very last second. Holding them both steady as Villain poured every last emotion they had left into Hero’s shoulder.
“Well, I didn’t think you’d miss me that much.” Hero joked, but it rang flat. Villain clutched, knuckles white and hands shaking, at Hero’s torn suit. It had dried blood and countless lashes across it. It hung loose on Hero’s frame, if it could even be considered clothing at this point.
It was definitely not suitable for the increasingly colder weather and most definitely not suitable for a well-renown hero to be sporting.
Villain finally pulled back but they didn’t let go. They didn’t think they could. It all seemed like a dream and the last thing Villain wanted to do was let them go.
Not again. They couldn’t handle the hero leaving again.
“Where the hell have you been.” Villain shouted, any decency towards their neighbours was completely forgotten. They were still crying and between their steadying breaths they let their eyes scan over their nemesis.
Hero huffed, they were probably going for a laugh, but they strained too hard and it caused them obvious pain. “Remember when I told you I was onto something big? All those months ago?”
The villain didn’t have the capacity to go filing through all their past encounters with Hero, especially not the ones where Hero had said they were “onto something big”. Considering that it seemed to be every other week that the hero would make a big breakthrough in some new top secret case.
However, Villain nodded anyways, they just wanted the story, they didn’t need details. Hero had enough cuts and scars on their body to write a trilogy of details if they needed to. Right now, the villain was too high strung to deal with that.
“Well, turns out this time, I was actually onto something big. “Something big” being that my boss and your boss have been conspiring together for years.”
“Let me guess.” Villain didn’t even need to hear what happened next, the sinking pit in their stomach and the bile in their throat proved they already knew. “Superhero gifted you over to Supervillain for a fun little vacation.”
“Pfft, obviously Superhero came to visit and bring me refills on my piña coladas too. They team worked pampering me and assuring I had the most comfortable stay.” The strained wink and smile at the end of their sentence shattered the villains heart even more.
Hero had been at the mercy of the two most powerful beings on earth for months and Villain had no idea. Making up constant excuses to fill the void of their missing hero instead of going out to search for them.
It felt cowardly. It felt stupid. Villain felt useless.
“Hey.” Hero’s voice pulled Villain from the depth of their thoughts. “It’s not your fault. You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m okay now! We’re both okay now!”
The hero smiled and it tugged one across Villains lips as well, they couldn’t help it. Hero always managed to cheer them up, even if just a little.
“I didn’t even know… I thought… Maybe you just, didn’t want… Maybe I was too—”
“Villain.”
The one in question lifted their eyes meekly to meet Hero’s soft gaze. Hero looked tired, they looked exhausted, but they also looked peaceful, happy. Even after everything they had just been through.
“I know we ended on… strange terms last time we talked. I just, I wasn’t ready. I was worried. I was worried that something was going to happen to one of us and that it would never work out because of our jobs.”
Hero held out the flowers, they were Villains favourites, a beautiful soft blue and white bouquet with a gorgeous lavender stem wrapped in forget-me-nots. Both of their favourites strung together to create a lovely display.
“But when I was… gone… I realized that it was foolish of me to flee after you poured your heart out to me. And that no matter how bad the torture got, I only ever wanted you by my side. You kept me going.”
The hero leaned back a little further against the wall as they took in a deep breath that caused them to wince and whine slightly, but they pressed on. Using one hand to cup the villain’s gently and the other to press the flowers to Villains chest.
“I love you too, Villain.”
In that moment, the villain’s whole world collapsed. They embraced the hero without any further thought, releasing their crushing pressure when the hero let out a guttural noise from the feeling against their open wounds.
Both of them were crying, not from pain anymore, but from being reunited after so long and finally being together.
Villain didn’t waste anymore time in dragging the hero inside to scold them lightly and care for their wounds. Something they had done many times before, but this time it had never been so intimate. They could fight off Superhero and Supervillain after Hero got better.
For now, Hero was confined to sleeping on Villains chest and in their bed for the next century—or at least for as long as Villain could keep them off their feet.
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tag-if · 5 months
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Hello! Could you describe each ro's route, please?
ohhh okay, i can give it a try! i will keep them short, though, to avoid spoilers :)
A. Bellefleur; a bit forbidden love-ish (obvs they're your target, but they're also your employer), and then almost like the love you expect from a host club (very gentlemanly)
K. Valiev; puppy-love, or maybe boy next door ish? K. is the sweetest of all of them honestly
A. Caras; difficult, and quite slowburn (i can't really think of anything else, sorry)
T. Bellefleur; frustrating and a little hot/cold, they'll give you mixed signals until you're in an established relationship
M. Serrel; thrilling, almost charged? they're very...tempting (obvs if you want to play ace that's totally fine too, they'll tone it down, that will be an option)
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llondonfog · 7 months
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Hello~! I love your writing style! I wanted to send you a request from your post with the settings prompt list. <3
Can I request 30: the base of a large waterfall featuring Sebek? Maybe he's on his way to go fishing and he starts thinking about family stuff?
setting prompts ! | (30. at the base of a large waterfall)
briar valley is known for its mountains, fangs that stretch and yawn as they pierce the soft underbelly of the sky. it's an unforgiving terrain, equally suited for an unforgiving people— change is not welcome here in a land where the winters are harsh and the memories that haunt the frozen shadows harsher still. and yet, there are some that persist: the salmon, for one—
you can see them from where you sit at the base of a frigid waterfall, leaping, graceful forms that duck and weave through the crystal-clear water with single-minded determination as they swim against the current, against the natural order of things
— and your parents, too.
you are old enough now that when the adults around you whisper quietly, you listen, your keen fae ears pricked to the tune of their thorny, poisonous words. you are old enough to understand that your mother chose a difficult life for herself— one of inevitable struggles and pain from both outside and in. you are old enough to understand that your mother will be cursed to see hundreds of sunrises without your father, your siblings, or even yourself by her side.
you are not old enough to understand that she accepts this as a blessing.
you wonder if she thought like the salmon do, of what must lie beyond the top of the waterfall— was she too driven by the promise of the unknown, of something better than the relentless crush of an insular environment that threatened to choke and freeze the life out of any vibrant thing that dared to stand in its path?
you wonder if she found it.
you wonder if you will ever be as strong as her; you are frightened that the water might drown you first. you can already feel its numb grip deep in your heart and in your bones, and you wonder how much of you is already at the bottom of the waterfall, claimed forever by the valley.
the salmon reach the top of the mountain, and you return home empty-handed, belly aching with a hunger that will not be satisfied.
(you are not yet a salmon; but one day—
"if you do not call the strength that you have lilia's love, then what else do you call it! do not make fun of our mentor again, silver!"
— you will be.)
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popcultr · 8 months
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CLOSED STARTER FOR: @mccntower
based on this plot
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astrid had been looking forward to her older brother's wedding for months now. she was excited to see one person in particular, a special childhood friend who she'd not seen in years. as kids they used to hang out all the time, with her older brother, the three musketeers but as adults, they'd drifted apart.
the blonde stands on the dance floor, drink in hand and she spots the other, a bright smile comes across her face. she makes her way towards them, "hey, it's uhm --- been a while".
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strebcr · 2 months
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@wolfvirago liked for a starter
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After a long day of work, Streber was gonna pick up some food and head home. He'd cook tonight but he was tired and feeling lazy! The question was where to even get food at? So many options so little time. Ah, there was a near by hibachi truck! Some steak and chicken hibachi sounded wonderful!! He was tiredly making his was to the truck until he accidently bumped into someone.
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"Oh shit, sorry I wasn't paying attention! Are you okay?"
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blindspct · 3 months
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closed starter for @cherrysugcr ft. dino
the man didn't normally mix business with pleasure but he couldn't stop himself from looking at the woman when they had their one on one sessions together. "what did i tell you? you're getting better with each lesson." he commented and while normally he would be looking at his client in the face, he couldn't help but allow his eyes to scan over her body. "and your form? amazing." he breathed out, as if he were trying to play it off.
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webslingerx · 3 months
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Closed starter for @death-in-shift
“This the place?” The spider rappels down softly from the ceiling of the building looking around intently. Looking for anything that might be from Li’s henchmen. He was told there was a demon living here… somewhere. The place was clean, very tidy even organized, definitely not the normal thug-wannabe’s living space. Usually they were all dirty or disorganized to high hell but this one? Had a nice clean space. This meant it was either a boss or not a demon at all. Of course normal humans can have messy homes; his own home was but in this line of “spider” work, the thugs didn’t value clean spaces.
As he rappels a little further down, his senses go off softly. Not like he was in danger, but just telling him someone is near. Still upside down, he turns around face to face with his… demon member? Instead of attacking, he asks a mere question.
“So.. how long have you been standing there..?”
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lucidrims · 10 months
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꒰ ͜͡➸ starter for @mndstom
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   " hello ? earth to sooyoung, " jinhae leans his elbows atop the table, trying to bring the female back to reality. he studies her expression, she seemed like she was going through a crisis in her head, " you haven't touched your food at all, " and for the longest he's known her, he knew she wouldn't pass off the chance to eat. he glares at her, looking down at the food and then back up at sooyoung. " what's the matter ? should we order something else ? "
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purehoneybees · 10 months
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closed starter for: @silencedmoths
based on "pov" by ariana grande!
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The week was a frustrating one. A string of days where nothing seemed to go his way. The masculine energy that boiled within him refused to let any kind of emotion out. He would rather die than to have anyone see him drown. So instead he shut down. All week he kept to himself and refused to talk to anyone unless needed. It culminated into a rainy evening at her place. Maybe it was the overwhelming storm that SMACKED against the windows. Or maybe it's how her touched made his body light up in a way that made everything feel so vivid. Thoughts of doubt bubbled to the surface. Tears began to form in his eyes which only made him more frustrated. She was watching him drown and he couldn't stop it. "I just wish I saw me the way you did."
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areumxmp · 5 months
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My fault, I'm sober
continued from hereeee, with @mpyanluo
None of this was Yanluo's fault. For many reasons including the fact that Areum is... a behemoth thats COVERED in tattoos and not knowing he's the son of Tohil it could be very confusing as to why he's still just wearing... a t shirt... and ripped jeans? No sweater? no hat? Ears and limbs bracing the cold with ease? It's worth a stare. It's also not the God's fault that Areum forgot his medication at the house this morning and had become panic level aware of that fact about twenty minutes ago. So when he's walking through downtown to get back home and see's Yanluo, it's almost wrong place wrong time. In Areum's unmedicated brain, his thoughts run wild, so wild they don't ever feel like his own, and each nerve he could possibly have is sparking within his skin. At least it feels like it. Thoughts that the sparks can control him and bring him back to his brutal reality life had been so fucking determined to make for Areum. Without a way to suppress them, he struggles to know where his reality is, who he's talking to, who's talking for him. Luckily for Yanluo (and himself because he would get his ass wooped) his medication is wearing off, yes, but he's still got enough ahold of himself to see the genuine confusion on the God's face. The large demi god takes a few steps back, taking a few deep breaths along with them. "My fault, G. I left my meds at home and I'm not feeling too hot. That's my fault." He keeps backing up and repeating the phrase as if to make himself look smaller because of the distance. He doesn't like being this way. It scares him.
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macchinablue-archive · 4 months
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starter call 2.0
@resplendentdare said: for an angsty starter (for Gavin)
"Seriously? You're friends with that guy?" The question comes as he notes that city guy that recently moved to Hawkins parts ways with Saskia. Normally he'd see them walking off together, but today, Connor seemed to need to head straight home. He hadn't caught the specifics. Didn't care. "Isn't he.. you know - kind of a dork?" His own question brings himself to snort a bit in mild amusement though the sound is almost inaudible.
"Or are you just desperate because none of these other jackasses give you the time of day?" Yeah, he said it. Made it pretty clear he didn't like much of anyone that attended their school and he wasn't afraid of putting that out there either. Most people knew that already. Gavin is known for being pretty vocal about his opinions; Clearly having a difficulty with keeping his mouth shut. Especially when his mouth got him into trouble a lot of the time. No trouble he hasn't managed to get out of though, of course.
Maybe the reason why he's speaking up here is due to the fact that yeah, he's kind of jealous. Connor suddenly coming into town and getting on the good side of the girl he likes? Yeah, that's no good. Though this doesn't exactly help him out either. Running his mouth. Not as much as he typically does, at least.
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cloudcountry · 11 months
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I’m basing an oc of mine on this fish.
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Not sure what characteristics I should give him, any thoughts?
awww you asked me?? lil old me??? :O this makes my reputation as The Fish Person in twst fandom even more clear to me LMAO
so you picked an anglerfish!!! which is a lovely pick!!! they're super cool and even though their mating is creepy as hell i love them!!!
since they live deep the ocean, i would think a darker personality with the occasional smile as a nod to the light used to catch prey? anglerfish are deceptive as hell so that could work too!! also, anglerfish are aggressive and territorial. C:<
also, since the anglerfish has some serious teeth, maybe give them braces!!! i think that'd be cute C:
since the anglerfish dont have scales they're probably really squishy so maybe like,,, sensitive skin???
ALSO i'd say since their eyes typically show up as alike,, a white ish color on camera, maybe give them a silvery eye color? i think that'd be neat!!
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swizzcheese · 5 months
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@sxthedrxma sent 🌿 (get caught under mistletoe)
Swizz was in a decent mood, which only had a little to do with the drinks he'd had as he got some gift shopping done and more to do with the spirit of Christmas. Or something like that. Maybe he was just in a good mood. Exiting a store with a bag in hand, his attention was immediately drawn to the somewhat familiar face making her way down the sidewalk. "Yo, Kim Possible, total scaredy cat! Hold up!" He wasted no time bounding over to her before she could get too far, gesturing upwards to the greenery hanging from the storefront. "Are you standing under what I think you're standing under?"
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popcultr · 3 months
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CLOSED STARTER FOR @gccdwitch
MUSE: dylan webb /  / 25 / musician / pansexual
PLOT: "when the first photos of them together show up on social media, they’re fandoms, who have almost no overlap with each other, have a lot to say about it..." (from these rockstar x popstar prompts)
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dylan flops down next to the other, pulling up her instagram, "your fans don't like me". she gets up the selfie she'd posted of the two of them, holding out her phone towards them, "you should read some of these comments, they are wild".
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tealbeats · 4 months
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@seekslight sent: “It's 4am. You need sleep.” but it's a text message on instagram, or wherever ezreal found lux after the concert hehe
[ MESSAGE ]: Sorry, goldilocks—can’t. In the middle of a few things here.
The reality of his situation was that he was in the middle of song writing—but he was at a major slump. All he could think about was her—Her pretty blue eyes, that golden hair…She was the only one he could think of lately that the guys were starting to get annoyed at him for spacing out or daydreaming—but they didn’t get it! They wouldn’t understand! Besides, he never gave access to Instagram like this to anyone. She was definitely special…
There’s a pause before he starts to type quickly again, nose wrinkled softly as he picks his words carefully.
[ MESSAGE ]: wait, why are you up!? It’s late!
[ MESSAGE ]: don’t you need your beauty sleep? N—not that you need it or anything but like, y’know!
[ MESSAGE ]: actually uh…Are you busy? We don’t leave for a few more days and I mean if you’re up and I’m up…I can take a break!
[ MESSAGE ]: we can…hang out? Or something?
Smooth, Ezreal.
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cryptid-stimming · 3 months
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🎀 Anarchy (Mahou Shoujo Magical Destroyers) Stimboard 🌺 for @anendoandfriendo
x x x / x x / x x x
[Image description: a 9 gif stimboard; from left to right.
First line: a gif of a stencil being lifted to reveal a star print, a gif of someone dancing with a pink tutu, and a close-up gif of someone turning a little to show off the spiked choker on their neck.
Second line: a gif of someone painting eyes on a little polymer clay skull charm, a still image of the character Anarchy from Mahou Shoujo Magical Destroyers, and a gif panning over a white 2-tier cake with a large red fondant bow wrapped around it.
Third line: a gif of someone twisting their leg a little whle wearing thigh-high boots, a close-up gif of someone rotating a glitter tumbler and the light glinting on it, and a gif of someone using a paintbrush to varnish a little polymer clay skull charm.
End of image description.]
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