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I'd love a silly little snippet with a Hero x Villain, who realize they're the same age and most likely go to the same school, and oh geez they seem to have a class together too, because they have the same shitty teacher, High School or Uni, whatever works for you ^-^
“You are as dull as dishwater,” the villain muttered — more to themselves than to the hero — and continued to listen to the hero’s long sermon about justice. However, the hero was a bit sharper than the villain had thought.
“I beg your pardon?” Why was the hero chuckling, though?
“No, no. My bad. Please, go on.” The villain raised their hand in a somewhat apologetic gesture, or at least they tried with their body bound to a broken streetlamp.
Usually, the You-are-as-dull-as-dishwater-comment was followed by a “I’ve never seen such lazy graduates,” but that hadn’t seemed very fitting in a situation like this. The villain had mainly said it because the hero’s boring ass speech had reminded them of the most deadening professor they had. This professor was always throwing the dishwater comment at his students when no one was torturing themselves by listening to his hour long speeches that could be summarised in ten minutes.
“Oh, right.” The hero grinned and tried to continue but as soon as they opened their mouth, they closed it again, squeezing their eyes shut, tilting their head and clearly fighting the urge to laugh. “Sorry, give me a second, alright?”
The villain arched a brow. “Sure, take your time.”
With their hand on their mouth and nearly teary eyes, the hero turned around and giggled to themselves before they faced the villain again and bit their lip.
“Sorry—” a chuckle “—fuck, this is so stupid. Okay, where was I?” By now, the villain was smiling, too. Not necessarily because they knew the reason of the hero’s sudden outburst but because the hero’s laugh was so damningly contagious. And they looked so stupidly cute.
“…justice cannot be repaid with kindness…?” the villain offered.
“Oh, yeah. Yep. Yes. Cool. Cool. Puhhh—” The hero was grinning, close to breaking again. “Fuck, sorry. It’s just…it’s an inside joke in my class. The thing you said, I mean. The dishwater thing. My professor says that all the time and we all make fun of it.”
No way.
“Wait. You don’t happen to have the laziest graduates ever in your biology class, then?” The villain grinned until it hurt. They had never been happier to cause chaos on campus.
“No fucking way.” The hero let out another one of those cute laughs and they even jumped a bit. “Oh my god. I thought I made a fool out of myself when I started laughing. You’re in that class, too?!”
“You are a fool already. And yes, I am. Have you started the assignment yet?” The hero looked at them and for a terrible moment their questioning look was close to You haven’t?!
Sleeping in this biology class was deadly.
Sleeping in any biology class is deadly.
So, it wasn’t that improbable that the hero had finished it compared to the villain who was a procrastinator through and through. They still had two days left, though. Not that bad.
“Nope. My pages are still blank.” The villain let out a heavy breath of relief. All those years in school they had learnt to love such words. Words of the same laziness and motivation lacking actions the pupils around them were drenched in.
No one likes to do what they’re told. People tend to be incredibly lazy.
Sometimes, the villain wondered why schools even existed, then. But in those times they would remember the value of their education and the importance of academic achievement and holy shit the hero was in their class. Awesome.
“Yeah, me neither. I suck at cytology.”
“I could help you,” the hero offered. Their whole weight was on their left leg now, their hands on their hips. They stared down at the villain who was still tied to the streetlamp. “…but I guess you should stop your little pranks and thefts for a while in return.”
Seductive.
“Define a while, please,” the villain said. They were actually not that bad at cytology. Maybe they just wanted to find out who of the laziest graduates ever was their hero. Maybe they wanted to annoy the hero. They didn’t really know, yet. It was weird, the thing they were feeling. Unfamiliar. They were full of excitement and for the first time in months happy to be in that class.
“…two weeks?”
“Deal.”
The villain hadn’t hesitated.
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and so it begins
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“omg i love enemies to lovers” well I love Bowl Of Yummy Chip From . store
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JAY FERIN TIME
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Sometimes the voices in you ears are as quiet as a a whisper soothing you to sleep, and sometimes they turn into screams that stop you from breathing. And in those times you just gotta l catch up to jrwi!
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let the catboy feel comfort and warmth for once ): 
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ml has me in a chokehold again wtf
what if Pigella used Gift on Hawkmoth to see him bring back his dead wife, and she just goes "I have no idea who this lady is"
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anon thank you so much for the brain food
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a villain who has a soft spot for a hero. they always work around the heroes daily life, protect them from other villains, go easy on them during fights and let themselves lose just so they can see the hero smile. please that makes me so soft.
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annotated books are so interesting its like someone is reading with you if that makes sense
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crying and sobbing rn tjese are so wholesome
domestic dialogue prompts 💗
the winter season calls for a warm cup of tea by the fireplace and all things fluffy and loving around the house, so here's a collection of 25 cute domestic dialogue prompts to give you some inspiration for your characters/muses. as usual, feel free to use them as you wish. happy writing !
"how about breakfast in bed today? my treat!"
"hey, so I might have accidentally spilled an entire bottle of bubble bath into the tub, and it's kinda overflowing, and you can see it under the door, but hey! imagine how fun it's going to be stepping into all that foam"
"I swear cleaning can be therapeutic sometimes. come on, try it with me"
"you're either gonna have to get me my own blanket or you'll have to share yours with me, I'm freezing"
"can you stay with me until I fall asleep?"
"woah, woah. you do NOT pour milk before your cereal, I can't believe you just did that"
"I've seen this movie a million times, but I'll watch it one more because there's no way in hell you have never heard of it. come on, sit down and let's watch it"
"sweetheart, you're a wonderful singer, but how have your neighbors never sent you a noise complaint?"
"what do you mean 'saving water' is the lamest excuse you've ever heard for showering together? the planet is dying. STOP LAUGHING AT ME"
"why is your pantry full of instant noodles? please tell me you've been eating something healthier than that, what if you're malnourished?"
"you know, I think I can get used to carrying you into bed every day"
"actually, grocery shopping can be really fun if you don't just push the cart around and sigh"
"what do you mean you have slept in the living room ever since you found a spider in your room 2 months ago?"
*sniffs* "wow, your laundry detergent smells so good. reminds me of you"
"I didn't know you liked to have framed pictures around the house- WAIT IS THAT A PICTURE OF US? AWW HOW SWEET-"
"why didn't you tell me you were such a great cook? this is heavenly"
"if you help me knit this quilt you can have it. come on, I'll teach you how to!"
"I will not believe you can bake until I see a whole wedding cake made by your hands"
"how about some snacks and boarding games tonight?"
"of course I'll cook your favorite meal! wanna come in the kitchen and keep me company while I cook?"
"I usually sleep on the left side of the bed, but yours is so tiny, it's just... well, I guess you can sleep on my chest tonight"
"alright, no more responsibilities for you tonight. let me take care of you."
"it's too cold to go out like that! here, take my jacket. I'll be waiting for you later today"
"god, it's been forever since this song last played on the radio. come dance with me!"
"can I wear your sweater? it feels like having you close to me"
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Spideypool time 😎
🕷👨Reblogs are appreciated!💀💩
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sobs and cries i love this
underrated trope: platonic bathing
whether the whumpee is hurt and caretaker is washing off their wounds, whumpee is too sick & feverish to be left alone, or whumpee is recovering from something traumatic and caretaker wanted to offer them some warmth and comfort...i just think it’s really soft when a caretaker helps bathe a whumpee in a platonic sense
having the water be just the right temperature so whumpee can feel warm and comfortable, but not burn up or increase their fever
caretaker washing out wounds, carefully cleaning blood and dirt off of skin, perhaps salt from lashes
caretaker’s slow, gentle movements as they scrub whumpee’s chest and back and arms
gingerly cupping their face, making sure not to get soap in their eyes. skimming the tips of their fingers over whumpee’s cheekbones, the bridge of their nose, their temples, any scars they might have...
caretaker having whumpee lean back so they can pour water over whumpee’s hair, then lather it with shampoo and run their fingers over whumpee’s scalp
whumpee closing their eyes to prevent the soap from getting in, but also because they wholeheartedly trust caretaker with their entire being
just...characters being completely undone by tenderness. the intimacy
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THIS IS SO GOOD OMG
You have been sentenced to death in a magical court. The court allows all prisoners to pick how they die and they will carry it out immediately. You have it all figured out until the prisoner before you picks old age and is instantly transformed into a dying old man. Your turn approaches.
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WOOOO i love the last one <:) so sweet
Hey Ginger, what are some of your favorite tropes in hero/villain ships?
oooh, good question! I’ll stick to positive outcome hero/villain ships in this because while I do love a tragedy it’s a very different ball park!
flirting/banter
when both of them are utter cheeseballs and toss around the most godawful pickup lines known to man in the guise of ‘fun teasing’ except they both secretly mean it
when both of them are sexy and suave as fuck and there’s a terrifyingly competent mutual seduction going on (big spy vibes)
when one of them is a flirt and the other is a blushing/repressed disaster because of i
teamwork
when they “hate” each other but they’re forced to team up against a greater evil ohohoho
when one of them is forced to save the other’s life/nurse them back to health
when the hero helps the villain heal and come over to the good side
when the villain drags the hero down to their level and they become either a nightmare bastard couple OR the villain has actually been right in some way the whole time
when they find a compromise between their contradictory philosophies awwww we love the communication
secret IDs
when one of them learns the others ID by accident and decides to take advantage by seducing their civilian half (and then they fall in love by accident and we have an inbuilt dark night of the soul where the other one finds out the deception and I sit on tenterhooks for the hopeful moment of forgiveness EVERY TIME)
more complex but when you have a Miraculous Ladybug style love square between the hero and villain and then their civilian identities that shit is soooo funny and you can inject as much angst as you like
when they both know each others IDs but they’re forced to interact as civilians by circumstance (job, mutual friend etc) and they’re both mad af about it...at first
the good moments
straight up I am a slut for the ‘pinning you up against a wall’ classic
the moment of trust where they willingly share their identity 
the moment of trust where they come crawling to their nemesis for help
the part where they’re both in denial about it and someone else calls out the attraction to their face and they’re like ‘hell no/oh shit’
when one of them fucks up their tacit arrangement (e.g. the villain goes too far or the hero gets pressured into arresting them) and the other one is so disappointed and hurt
when they work together for the first time and they’re a natural team! and they really enjoy themselves! and they look at each other and just grin because they’re doing so well and having so much fun! pure moment
thank you for this ask I’m now going to go and write eight quintillion hero/villain prompts based on all these tropes ;P
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a writing guide to rivals (or enemies) to lovers + writing prompts
note: these are more rivals to lovers than anything, but you can use them for enemies to lovers as well. 
oh, you’re walking through this door? let me just ~politely~ slam the door in your face on the way out
i know we’re technically supposed to be fighting each other with swords, but you ended up on the ground and i fell on top of you, and woah… i never noticed how attractive you are until now, so let me just appreciate for a moment – wHY THE HELL DID YOU JUST SHOVE ME 
you’ve got me pinned against the wall and i’m not sure if i want to kiss you, or kill you. probably both 
‘’i know we’re, like… friends now, or whatever, but… i’d still kick your ass.’’ ‘‘like you could ever beat me.’‘ but they do, in fact, beat them.
so you’re just… not going to respect my take on this whole thing and go against everything i just said? that’s fine. i’ll just do the same thing and – oh, you didn’t like that? okay. O K A Y . and obviously, they’re doing it out of spite 
character A says ‘‘i’m going to kill you.’‘ and character B takes a step close, they’re so close now, if character B bends their head, they’d be kissing, and character B’s intensely staring into character A’s eyes, and character A’s like… shit . THIS DID NOT GO AS PLANNED ABORT MISSION ABORT ABORT ABOR —– 
OH NO – my love interest has said that they don’t care if anything happens to me, but now i’m about to die, and they’re risking their own life by running into a burning building to save me!!!!! also, did they just scream my name before bursting into the building??? god why do they sound so,,, worried???? 
okay, so… did we… did we just hug… dude. let, let go of me. let’s just. let’s just pretend this didn’t happen. *cough* i’m going to walk away now. okay. BYE 
‘‘is that a smile?’‘ ‘‘if you tell anyone about this, i swear to god, i’ll kill you.’’ 
so somebody ends up on somebody’s lap and holy shit maybe the tension is… unbearable 
when they share an intimate moment, or maybe even a kiss, and they’re both so confused by it, they completely derail. like, they just… stop working. because what the HELL just happened and then they just stare  at each other and nobody says a word until one of them turns around and SPRINTS out of the room 
‘‘go ahead, do it. if you’re so convinced you’ll kill me, do it.’‘ faster than a bullet, character A grabs a knife, handing it over to character B, who, of course, despite having spent the last couple of months claiming they would kill their love interest, and leave them for dead, can’t bring themselves to grab the knife, and actually do it
you ever just get so annoyed by a person, and what they have to say, that you snatch hold of knife and throw it into the wall behind them with all of your strength yeah me neither but maybe this fictional couple would
using seduction to try and throw each other off balance, usually by taking their clothes off in front of the other person, and it’s working
you just took a friend of mine hostage, and your crew’s been torturing them… i just found out about it, and i’m so disappointed, and there’s tears in my eyes, and the other character’s like, holy hell it fucking hurts seeing you like that… and knowing that my crew did that, that i did that to you… that i’m responsible… 
when character A is really sad, and just… out of nowhere, wraps themselves into character B’s arms and starts crying… and character B’s just like… what the hell…? we hate each other? but ok i’ll let it slide this time
there’s only one bed, but this time they’re arguing over who has to sleep on the floor, in which nobody agrees to do, so they end up in the same bed, incredibly annoyed that they have to share their space (it’s not like friends to lovers, in which they both awkwardly get into bed and laughs it off. this is straight up just. i will set this bed on fire if you don’t stay over on your side)
do these two do anything other than be at each other’s throats. like. can they hold oNE conversation without arguing over something
so you’re just. you’re just going to chain me up against this tree. okay. that’s fine. that’s totally fine. i’m fine. 
when one of them realizes that they’ve gone too far, and they show up at their love interest’s door to apologize, but the following conversation happens; ‘‘why are you here?’‘ ‘‘i’m here because i want to apologize.’‘ ‘‘well, i don’t want you here, so go away.’’ followed by the character getting the door slammed in their face.
THE FIRST KISS – and total denial after it happened, and they’re convincing themselves that there’s nothing going on between them… and they pull away from the kiss, and look at each other, and they’re just like… yeah. just realized i’m head over heels in love with this person but if i speak i will die
when they’re having a moment, and one of the characters says ‘’you hate me.’’ and the other character replies with ‘’maybe i don’t hate you entirely’’
when character A’s crew has taken character B hostage, and character A finds out they’re to be executed, and suddenly it’s this race against the clock to try and save character B’s life, while also trying to not reveal to their crew that they’re head over heels in love with the enemy
it’s not enemies to lovers if the characters hasn’t tried to kill each other at least once, or betrayed each other, or put a friend or a loved one of the other person in danger 
literally, how much do i have to stress this, enemies to lovers, they’ve got to raise hell in each other’s lives, enemies to lovers is not about sitting around a campfire and singing kumbaya, enemies to lovers means i’m covered in blood, and if you’re not careful, it’s soon be yours
and rivals to lovers is, you’re covered in blood, but since you’re here, i’ll help you clean it up, but if you get blood on my carpet, you better run 
IF THERE WAS EVER A TIME TO SLOW BURN, IT’S RIVALS OR TO LOVERS. IT’S ALL!!!!! ABOUT!!!!! THE YEArning!!!!!! THESE ASSHOLES ARE FILLED WITH TOO MUCH PRIDE TO ADMIT THEY’RE IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER!!!!!!
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i saw a tweet that said "you love enemies to lovers fics because you think that the only way someone could ever love you is by seeing the worst parts of your soul first and if they still choose to stay, then that's true love," and i pretend i do not see it
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If you’re a writer of any kind and you don’t plan to make the protagonist end up with the villain then please stop giving them sexual tension and better chemistry than the people they end up with. Please I’m begging you- I don’t know how much longer I can stand seeing a protagonist end up with a dry ass good guy when a sexy brooding man was waiting there this whole time. Please my weak heart cannot handle another disappointment.
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