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Short Prompt #1126
“There is so much we could achieve if we worked together,” The supervillain whispered, a sugary-sweet promise laced with poison. “Do you really think Hero is worthy of you?”
The sidekick leveled them with an equally lethal stare. “No, I don’t. I just have unfinished business here.”
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slowlyzealouslover · 1 year
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Prompt#64
"It's all your fault ! you made me do this!"
"Shhh, that's it, take all your anger out on me. I don't care as long you are paying attention to me.
"So is this how you take my feelings?are they so funny that they seem like a joke?!"
"Never doubt my love for you."
"Give me a kiss and I'll think of forgiving you"
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serickswrites · 1 year
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Glasses
“What are you doing? You need those to see!” Sidekick yelled as they saw Villain remove their glasses just as Supervillain arrived in the field. Shit was about to get real. 
Villain took no note and began to polish their glasses with a corner of their cape. 
“VILLAIN!” Sidekick yelled. 
“I heard you, Sidekick,” Villain said quietly as they replaced their glasses. “You can’t exactly expect me to take on Supervillain when I can’t see through the dirty lenses.” They started forward. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go.”
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mm-markus · 1 year
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Short snippet #1
“Sneak out of the base, they said. It will be fun, they said,” Sidekick muttered as they roamed the seemingly abandoned back streets of the city. Their fingers traced the grooves between the thickly layered bricks of the alley wall, seeking any form of guidance in the blinding darkness. 
Sidekick had been wandering for hours, trying to find their fellow heroes in training who had convinced them to join their little escapade of roasting sausages on a disposable grill in the city park.
The sun had set hours ago, and thick, rain-heavy clouds cast their shadows over the city, locking the moon and her stars in a misty prison for the night.
“I should’ve just said no,” they murmured to themself as they leaned against the wall. Tiny droplets had begun drizzling from the murky shadow-grey skies. “No way there isn’t a single lamppost in this part of town.” 
They shot away from the wall as a sudden noise echoed from the path they had walked, effectively startling them out of their brooding. Sidekick willed their voice to remain steady as they turned in the direction of the noise. “Who’s there?” 
Silence 
“Must’ve been the wind,” they breathed into the quiescent air. “Yeah it’s probably just the wind and absolutely, most definitely nothing else.” they stammered, continuing down the alley path. 
Sidekick could’ve sworn they heard muffled footsteps following them. They were so occupied listening for any sound coming from behind them that they barely noticed the weak, yellowish light streaming into the opening of the alleyway. They looked back as they approached the dull illuminated bulb. 
If there was nothing there then why did they keep hearing footsteps? Were they just paranoid?
The glow from the lamppost flickered and then got dimmer, and as Sidekick turned to face the streetlamp their heart dropped into their stomach. Somebody was blocking the light. A very tall and terrifying somebody, dressed in Supervillain’s colours. 
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Hero looked at their wall. They had pieces of paper with sentences scribbled on them taped to it. Sidekick seemed to lag when they said hi to me today.
Hero stood and paced around the room. And the sky seemed to glitch.
They sat down on the ground and pulled their knees to their chest. What is happening? Who is doing this? And what do they want from me.
Their doorbell rang. They checked their watch. They're here already?
They got up slowly and left the office. They closed the door behind them and made their way to the front door. They opened it and Sidekick was standing there smiling at them.
"Ready for your routine check?"
Hero nodded and let them in. Sidekick walked around the house checking everything meticulously. They reached the office door.
"Last room." Sidekick turned and smiled at them.
Hero froze. Damn it.
Sidekick opened the door and walked in. Their eyes landed on the wall of papers. "What's this?"
"N... nothing."
Sidekick studied the papers. "You think your in a simulation?" They laughed. "That's not possible."
"I know. I know. I must just be going a little stir crazy. But to ease my conscience can you just answer one question?"
Sidekick shrugged. "Sure."
"What day did my mom die?"
Sidekick froze.
"As my best friend you should know this."
Sidekick didn't move.
"Seems like someone is looking it up." Hero backed up. "You're not real. None of this is real. Why am I here? What do you want with me?"
Sidekick took a step forward. "She died on the 26th of July."
Hero chuckled. "Yep. That's what all the papers say. But that's not the real date. You're a fake." Hero slammed the door and ran to the front door.
How does someone get out of a simulation?
They threw the front door open. Supervillain was standing on their doorstep shaking their head.
"We just needed you to do one thing." Supervillain stepped into the house slamming the door behind them.
Hero scurried back.
"We just needed one thing." Supervillain grabbed Hero's arm and pulled them through the house to the couch.
"What did you need?"
Supervillain threw Hero onto the couch. "We need the map. Where is it?"
Hero squeaked and jumped to their feet.
Supervillain pushed them back down and started pacing. "I made it so you were comfortable. So you were safe and you gave me nothing." They stopped and snapped their attention to Hero. "I'm not going to be so nice anymore."
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whatthehellami · 4 months
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"Can we like, reschedule today's fight? I have an exam?"
"YOU'RE IN SCHOOL?"
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unboundprompts · 4 months
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Forced Family- Part 4
Part 3
Hero remained mildly sedated for the next few days. Villain wheeled them around the estate, going into each room so Hero could see. Villain fed them all of their meals; Hero had tried to resist at first, but being so out of it made it easy for Villain to push the food past their lips and coax them into swallowing. When that wouldn’t work, Villain would offer for Supervillain to try, and then Hero would quickly comply.
“Good job,” Villain would praise.
When it wasn’t a mealtime, Hero was placed on the couch in the living room, where Villain would hold them while Supervillain sat next to them. Villain would put on a movie, always one of Hero’s favorites, and Supervillain would run their hand through Hero’s hair.
“No need to be afraid,” Supervillain would say.
Sidekick would zip in and out all day, stopping to tell Hero about their training or their latest criminal exploits. Sidekick would share their snacks and show them funny videos on their phone.
After ages of falling asleep and waking up freshly drugged, Hero opened their eyes and felt… alert? They looked down at their body and saw that they weren’t restrained in any way. They sat up in bed, puzzled. There was a knock on their door, and Supervillain entered.
“Hey there,” they said gently, “How do you feel?”
Hero gulped.
“F-fine,” they answered.
Supervillain smiled.
“Good,” they said, “you’d been punished enough. Won’t you come down for breakfast? Villain’s making your favorite.”
Hero gingerly climbed out of bed. They approached Supervillain and let themselves be led down to the kitchen. Villain was making chocolate chip pancakes topped with whipped cream.
“Hero,” they said brightly, “come sit down!”
Hero sat down at the kitchen table. Villain set a plate of pancakes in front of them. Hero didn’t feel like eating, but they picked up their fork anyway and took a bite. The pancakes were delicious, just like Villain had always made them. Hero ate slowly while Villain watched them.
“Thank you,” Hero said quietly.
“Of course,” Villain said, “you know I love cooking for you.”
Sidekick sped into the room in the blink of an eye.
“Hey, you’re awake awake,” Sidekick said, “awesome!”
Sidekick poured themselves a glass of lemonade and stuck a popsicle stick in it. They handed it to Hero.
“Can you freeze this?” they asked.
Hero nodded numbly, letting the cold seep out of their hands and into Sidekick’s drink. It was frozen in seconds.
“Awesome!” Sidekick beamed.
They took the frozen treat out of the glass and began to eat it. Hero finished their pancakes and sat there, expressionless. Supervillain sat down next to them.
“You seem to have accepted your position,” Supervillain said, “that’s good… Sidekick, Villain, and I are planning on heading out today. Henchman will keep an eye on you.”
Henchman waved from their spot by the sink. When everyone finished their breakfast, the three criminals headed out, leaving Hero alone in the kitchen with Henchman. Henchman sat down next to Hero.
“Listen to me very carefully,” Henchman said in a hushed tone, “I need your full cooperation if I’m going to get you out of here.”
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trusthevillain · 5 months
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"What are your plans now that you finally killed them? What's next?"
"I don't know. I didn't plan to live this long. Ice-cream I guess?"
"Oh my--"
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nixylubouv · 8 months
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💫Writing Prompt #62
After years of working together, Hero and Sidekick fall in love and get married. Sidekick is a gentle soul and Hero is all for fighting in the name of justice, a perfect golden couple. During one fateful fight against the villains, Sidekick sacrifices themselves to save Hero.
The last thing they remember is Hero’s distraught face, clutching their body close and begging them not to die. Sidekick ‘awakens’ years later, finding out that Hero had managed to revive them somehow. Sidekick is grateful for the second chance with their beloved, and doesn’t question it when Hero insists they stay at home and rest. Everything seems picture perfect, but Sidekick starts to notice long stretches of time when Hero disappears. Hero’s increasing persistence that Sidekick not look at news from the outside world is getting suspicious. On a day Hero is away, Sidekick manages to contact their old friend. Since Hero’s death, there’s a terrifying new Supervillain in town. They utterly annihilated the old group of villains and now reign supreme. Sidekick is horrified, insisting that they and Hero should come and stop this. Their friend is silent for a while before hesitantly saying, “….Sidekick. Hero is Supervillain.”
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Short Prompt #811
"Either you let me down right now," Sidekick hissed, staring at the supervillain with all the rage they could muster, "Or I'm going to kick your ass."
Supervillain's face held a grin as they watched the tied-up sidekick hanging from the ceiling, slowly turning in a circle. "Hmm..., I don't know... You make for a great decoration."
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the-journal-in-law · 10 months
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Prompt #16
Sidekick's second day of the job is Not Going Well.
They're in the interrogation room of Superhero's agency, a police officer across them.
"I am not a traitor," they insist for the third time, desperate.
The policeman, expressionless, pulls out a folder and puts a black and white image onto the table. "This is security footage showing you and Supervillain in a cafe together."
Sidekick leans closer. They freeze.
The policeman clocks that reaction. "Do you admit your guilt?" they press, but Sidekick is too stunned to answer.
The photo is of Sidekick having a date with their dating app match.
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slowlyzealouslover · 1 year
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Prompt#79
"You're really good at flattery, you know that?"
"What can I say? You're just too endearing not to compliment."
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serickswrites · 2 years
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So glad you loved it, anon! Have another for your enjoyment!
"Run that by me again, Villain." Hero said as they massaged their temples. They weren't going to get angry. They weren't going to yell. They were just going to listen. Probably.
"Well, I think we should just put a lil something something in Superhero's coffee. Works every time. Sidekick once lost a whole Wednesday once."
"Hey!" Sidekick shouted indignantly.
"That is not how we do things here, Villain. We don't just drug our colleagues." Hero kept their tone even. Despite wanting to shout it from the rooftops.
"How else will you get them to sit down with me and Sidekick. Normally they try to kill the two of us on sight." Villain crossed their arms and frowned.
"By talking to them. I'm not sure why you have to resort to drugging your colleagues. Though I imagine it has something to do with how evil Supervillain actually is." Hero stood up. "I'll tell you both when you can come out."
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iminkandpaper · 2 months
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Villain shoved a lump at Supervillains feet, a proud smirk twisting his lips. Supervillain looked down his nose, disinterested, and sipped his herbal green tea slowly. The health benefits were immense. No one was to keep that over saturated sugary coffee in his Lair- one Henchman had, and it ended with him hanging upside down for hours on end.
Supervillain let a faint smile touch his lips at the memory. A throat cleared and he found himself back in the present. He looked up at Villain, who was smiling expectantly. Supervillaim rolled his eyes. He turned back to his newspaper and got around halfway through his column before Villain began a violence-inducing-foot-tapping pattern.
Supervillain flicked his fingers dismissively.
Villain did not moved.
Supervillain begrudgingly straightened in his seat to eye the heap before him. Streaks of silver hair caught his eye. His vision sharpened. The clink of his cup was the only sound in the room before he spoke.
"What is this?"
"A gift," Villain announced, to the empty sitting room. "I've brought you that pesky sidekick you seem so obsessive over."
Upon hearing this, Supervillain had launched himself out of the chair, moving to crouch before Sidekick. Her face was moved gently so he could examine her. Sidekick's breathing was shallow, there was blood in her hair, and in that moment, Supervillain could hardly bring himself to care about the blood seeping into his carpet from the nasty cut in her stomach. They would joke about this later, but for now his vision turned red, narrowing singular on Villain, who seemed incapable of detecting the rage brewing in Supervillain.
Clueless, reckless Villain. Supervillain would have the grandest time tearing him apart. But fist-
"Sidekick?" He pressed his hand to her cut, feeling her skin knit together under his palm - not enough to close, but enough to quell the bleeding. "My darling can you hear me?"
Sidekick whimpered. "Hurts."
"I know. I know, but until I can take a look at this, I can't close it." Supervillain's voice was a gentle hum. Soothing. Soft. Warm. Villain had never heard him sound anything but cold and indifferent.
"Supervillain?" Villain asked carefully. Dread crept up his spine when maroon eyes met his. Ah crap.
"You are going to go to the dungeon."
"I am going to go to the dungeon."
"You're going to stay there. Even better if you tie yourself up."
"I'm going to tie myself up in the dungeon."
"Good." Supervillain watched him leave, picking up sidekick and moving her swiftly to his quarters. He silently thanked his power over biological material for extending to the mental side of it.
"Don't... no kill..." Sidekick murmured when she was set down. Her eyes opened slightly and she tried pushing herself up. "'S not nice."
Supervillain gently pushed her back onto the bed.
"No killing," she said weakly. "For me?"
"
"Oh I won't kill him, love, don't you worry." Supervillain grinned darkly, pressing a kiss to a part of Sidekick's forehead not crusted over with blood.
"Villain broke into my apartment," Sidekick said. "I tried to fight but my powers are on cooldown. Metals didn't respond."
"Poor darling." Supervillain began to remove her top. "It won't happen again, I promise."
He hushed Sidekick's protests against killing and moved to gather his materials to clean her wounds. When he began, she routinely flinched away from his cold hands, but he simply held her down telekinetically, continuing with the treatment. It helped, he told her once, to have three medical degrees. He had once healed a cut without first cleaning it, and had watched ad it grew infected. Needless to say, Supervillain learnt his lesson on the importance of being thorough with even small cuts.
"Supervillain?"
"Darling."
"Don't leave me."
He chuckled. "Never. I promise. Now, why don't you take a little nap while I stitch you up. You know it hurts when I start."
"If I say no...?"
"Ill put you under during regardless."
Sidekick relented. She kissed his palm and let him touch his mind to hers, crooning sweet nothings into her subconscious. His sheets weresk comfortable. Were these the ones she had picked out? He had such nice eyes. Dark brown turned maroon when he did his weird magic thing.
Supervillain cupped her face, his eyes softening as he watched his her eyes slip closed. "There you go, I'll wake you when it stops hurting."
He finished an hour later, and left her to rest, making his way to the dungeon where Villain awaited.
There was a lot of begging to be spared before Supervillain finally revealed to Villain that he wouldn't kill him, to which Villain was overjoyed. Not for long though, because when Supervillain spent three hours wringing screams from him, only to heal him right back up and start over, he soon began begging for quick death.
"Unfortunately I've promised Sidekick not to kill you," Supervillain feigned sadness. "I suppose you'll just have to be sorry for hurting my fiancée."
"Your what?" Villain spat out a mouthful of blood. Supervillain paused to roll up his white cuffs, now dotted with blood. He rarely wore anything that wasn't a dress shirt and slacksor a suit. Even in the hottest weather. Sidekick hated it- though maybe not completely; she did say he looked amazing in suits.
"I asked earlier this year. She said yes and the wedding is in the following Autumn."
"But- But youre evil."
"Astute observation."
"And she isn't."
"Yes. Its refreshing isn't it?"
"Why would she marry you?"
"Truthfully?" Supervillain rolled his shoulders. "I've no clue, but I'm far too selfish to tell her what a horrid idea it is."
Villain stared at him. Supervillain gave him one last yank of his arm, breaking it uncomfortably for the position Villain was in. Supervillain set it to heal slowly, painfully, the bone breaking further to meld together wrong in an agonising process.
"She'll be waking soon. I must be off to brew her some of that tea." He muttered something about overpriced coffee loaded with sugar, and how she had likely had a lot of in the last week as he had barely been home.
After setting a cup of tea on the nightstand, he slipped into bed beside Sidekick and clicked through his potential new apprentices. Villain would be on a long, long extended leave. Permanent, in fact.
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Thought #83
The phone rang through the room.
"Sidekick will you answer that?" Hero asked setting the groceries on the table.
Sidekick nodded and answered the phone. They put it on speaker and left to get more groceries.
"Hello." Hero started putting the avocados in the fridge.
"Hello dear Hero." Came a soft voice.
Hero froze.
"Supervillain. How did you..."
A soft laugh drifted from the phone. "I have my ways."
Hero stood still holding the avacados. "What do you want with me?"
"With you?" Supervillain laughed.
Sidekick stepped into the room holding a bag of groceries.
"My dear Hero why do you think everything has to do with you?"
Hero froze and looked at Sidekick.
"Some sidekick you have there. Pretty powerful too. Interesting why you didn't make them hero immediately. Too scared? Too nervous someone like me would hurt them?"
Hero motioned for Sidekick to leave. To hide. To do...
A high pitched sound filled the room and Hero froze. Their eyes glazing over.
Sidekick covered their ears. "Hero." They yelled dropping the groceries and reaching for the phone.
Hero grabbed the phone and the noise stopped.
"What happened?" Sidekick asked looking Hero up and down.
"They are now under my control." Came Supervillains voice.
Hero grabbed Sidekicks arm and pulled them close. Sidekick yelped and pushed at Hero's chest.
"My dear Sidekick. I'm excited to meet you and see what you can do." Supervillain hung up and Hero pulled Sidekick out of the room.
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