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wh3nturtlesfly · 10 months
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“I never knew someone like you could look so-” Villain paused, enraptured with the form before them. Beneath the high arches of the study Hero emerged, expensive fabrics perfectly draped around their form. The perfect cover for the perfect heist, though despite their preparations Villain had never thought Hero would play the part so well.
A smirk played across Hero’s lips, “Look so…what? You do know it’s proper to finish your sentences.” They strolled forward, easily towering over the Villain who couldn’t help but blush. Hero knew what they were doing. Mission or not this was a game to them, and Villain was losing horribly.
They nearly lost their resolve when Hero’s hand rose to cup their cheek, gloved fingers tracing the sharp line of their jaw. Villain’s breath hitched despite themselves. “Come on Villain,” Hero grinned, “If we’re going to be partners I’ve got to know what you’re thinking.” They leaned closer, warm breath fanning across Villain’s neck, “Can’t have you going rogue.”
The words sent a shiver up Villain’s spine. One glance up and they knew they had been defeated. Hero’s eyes flickered as they smirked down on them.
Villain sighed, “Beautiful. I was going to say beautiful.”
“That’s right,” Hero backed off with a grin, waving a hand behind them as they passed through the doorway, “Hurry up now. We can’t be late when there’s a party to crash.”
Villain was quick to follow.
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questioningwriter · 9 months
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(Morally grey pt 3 wasn't ready, so you have this.)
(I've like 3 unfinished works. Why do I do this to myself)
Trapped
"Let me out!" Villain shook the bars of the cell. "I'm serious, let me out of here!"
From the cell across from them, Hero glared. "Shut up." They snapped. "Do you really think that Supervillain will release us just because you asked them too?"
"Well, it's worth a shot." Villain defended themselves. "Unless you have a better plan?"
Before Hero could respond, the hatch above them opened, and Supervillain dropped down. "Aww, are you two bonding?" They teased. "How adorable."
"Ah, if it isn't the motherfucker themselves." Villain taunted. "Why don't you go do something productive for once in your life and go get some-"
Supervillain wrapped a hand around their throat before they could finish, slamming Villain against the bars. "You want to repeat that?" They growled in Villain's ear.
"Leave them alone!" Hero shouts. Supervillain turned to face the crime fighter, but kept their grip on Villain's throat.
"Really?" Supervillain dropped Villain, who fell to the ground, gasping for breath, to walk over to Hero. "And what will you do if I decide to break them?"
"You won't get that far." Hero snarled. "Because I'll stop you."
And Hero ripped the cell door off it's hinges and smacked Supervillain with it, sending them into the wall. Villain gaped as the hero stepped out of their sell and rifled through the unconscious criminals pockets.
"Uh, Hero?" The crime stopper turned to face their nemesis. "Can I ask you something - what the actual fuck?"
Hero cocked their head. "I don't see a problem?" They said.
"I do!" Villain gestured to the door. "Why the hell didn't you do that earlier?"
"...Because I can only do it when I feel strong emotions like anger." Hero said, shrugging as they dragged Supervillain into another empty cell, closing the door after they left.
Villain could only gape. "So how did you do it this time?" They asked.
In response, Hero's gaze darkened. and they strode over. "Because of this." They traced the spot where Supervillain's fingers had left bruises on Villain's neck. "They hurt you. And the only one who can hurt you is me."
"I..." Villain's jaw was slack. "I... uh..."
Hero chucked, before walking away, heading for the trapdoor.
"Wha- wait!" Villain called. "Where are you going? Let me out!"
Hero turned. "I don't think it'll kill you to wait a little longer, will it?"
They left, leaving Villain with their thoughts and an unconscious supervillain.
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How to kiss someone on Villaintine's Day!
Featuring Villain and Hero! (based on that one joke)
Villain: How to kiss someone
Villain: Grab their waist
Villain: Slip your hand into their pocket
Villain: Steal their wallet
Villain: Don't even kiss them
Villain: Just run
Hero: Villain, NO.
Villain: What? Is that not how you kiss? 
Villain: Aww, guess I'm out of practice
Villain: Hero, will you help me practice my kissing? 😇
Villain: Is there another way?
Villain: Why don't you show me, Hero? 😇
Villain: Or don’t you know how to kiss?
“You know what? Sure.” Hero was so done with Villain's shenanigans. They just wanted a nap and this seemed like a good enough way to shut them up for good. 
“Wha—” 
Before Villain could say another word, Hero had cupped their face in their hands. Looking over their shoulder, they called out to the sidekicks, “Take notes 'cause I’ll only do this once.” Villain was getting redder by the second, but Hero didn't seem to notice, or they didn't care.  
“I-I—”
Hero completely ignored Villain’s stuttering, they were just struggling to stay awake right now. “So. You put your hands on their cheeks, gently.” They loosened their grip. “A good way to know is to imagine you're rubbing their tears with your thumbs. Well, ideally there won’t be any tears but the soft touch is still appreciated." Hero gently wiped away imaginary tears from Villain’s face, unaware that Villain had stopped breathing.
“Now, hm,” Hero got on their tiptoes, “Hm, sorry, Villain. Guess you're a bit too tall for me.” They turned to the sidekicks. “Hey, Villain Sidekick, can you come here? I think your height would do better.” Villain Sidekick didn’t even get a chance to blush before Villain abruptly dropped to their knees. Hero turned around. “Huh. Guess that’ll do. Thanks, V.”
They leaned down nonchalantly, all while Villain’s heart was pounding. Their face felt so hot, and they just knew that Hero could feel it with their hands still calmly holding their face.
“So, you’ve got your hands gently holding their face. You wipe their tears or just caress their face, again, gently. Then, watch. Villain, you too,” Hero kissed Villain’s forehead ever so softly. “This is how you kiss”, then their left cheek, “and this is how you kiss,” before bringing their lips ever so close to Villain’s own, “and... let me tell you a secret,” they whispered, their mouth curving into a smile, lips hovering right over Villain's. “I... I... I don’t know how to kiss either,” they said with a smirk, following it with a quick peck on Villain’s right cheek before immediately dropping their hands.
Oh, the look on Villain's face... thankfully, the sidekicks had their phone cameras on and were excellent note takers.
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This is so silly, I don't even know
Scheduled this on 21st August 2022 for 14th Feb 2023 while talking to @world-of-fire-and-flight about it here
Me using romance tropes I don't like to make the (non) romance trope I do like -- which is no romance! MWAHAHAHAHA!!! 😈
Villain is Spiderman in this lol:
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traailmix · 2 years
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The villain had never seen their frenemy like this before. At least not since highschool.
Mid fight, Villain had gotten bored and decided that they should go to the bar together. After much convincing, and suspicion, Hero agreed.
Now it felt like Villain was seeing their..true self.
Usually, when around them, the Hero was stoic, quick-thinking and serious, frequently growing annoyed by Villain's constant sarcasm and whit.
Now, they're..different.
"You don't drink often, do you." It came out more as a statement then a question as Hero put down their glass,
"Hey..Hey remember those times we'd sneak into the school to get test answers cause we never actually did any of the work?" They slurred, "That..That was—*hic*—funny."
"..And you'd always have to make a scene, wouldn't you..Even as we were walking down the hallway to the classroom, you'd be whispering about how it's 'unjust' and 'reckless'. And you say I'm the annoying one."
"That was years ago..and you ARE annoying."
Villain scoffed and took a sip of their own drink,
"..Half the reason I did it is because I found you cute when you're mad.."
They choked, "Excuseme?"
"Pff, you heard me!" They laughed drunkily at their friend's reaction, "I always loved seeing that cute little concentration face, too."
"Mm..hm." Villain wasn't sure how to respond, but they were sure that their face must've been very red by now. "Well I sure as hell didn't come here to get flirted with by a drunk hero—im taking you home." They got up and grabbed their hand,
"HEY-Hey—Let me go!" They weakly yelled, "You're not my mom!"
"Yeah, you're real lucky I'm not." Villain ended up throwing them over their shoulder, causing them to thrash, though sloppily.
"..Hmph." They eventually gave up as they walked home, looking down at the ground beneath them.
At least they had a nice view.
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ashiristic · 1 year
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okay so a hero x villain where villain comes to kidnap hero but they find hero in a realllly bad condition (like the proper medical emergnecy thing) and so instead of kidnapping hero they take them to their lair to cure them or something i don't know but pleasee a wholesome ending i'm sick of tragedy
Before the hero could open their eyes, pain struck the hero's entire body, leaving them helpless in the gentle embrace of a warm bed and fluorescent light above them. The pungent smell of herbal medicine and the metallic scent of blood mixed permeated the air, helping the hero distinguish that someone helped them after bleeding out in the dark corner of the street.
They silently groaned as the pain continued to travel down their body as if dominoes of misery were pushed down every time they shifted a finger or two. The hurried footsteps and shattering of glass on the floor indicated a sign of life in the room; the hero cannot help but feel relieved as the person began soothing them while injecting an unknown liquid into their body. The said liquid eased the pain, enough for them to open their eyes. 
"Does it still hurt?" the familiar voice said, it was playful yet worry laced in its tone. The hero sighed, glancing at the person sitting at their bedside. They don't look like a doctor or a specialist, and they are someone nobody would trust; especially with their life. But they couldn't deny the villain's docile face would change a person's mind, instead of a smirk— they would look attractive with a gentle demeanor. Though the villain wanted to embody a confident mad scientist trope, they look like an overworked scientist on the edge of insanity.
"Why am I here?" the hero dodged the question, ignoring the frown on the villain's face which immediately dropped when they noticed the hero glimpsed at them. 
"Obviously, as always—" the villain snapped their hand, playing a small holographic image of the hero saying, "My job as the hero is to serve and deliver Justice for everyone!" and grinned, "— everything for justice, you even sacrificed your own life for the supervillain's destruction."
The villain sighed, "If it wasn't for me, you're probably ashes dusting around the atmosphere now." They said while mixing a few vials with the pure water, shrugging. 
If it wasn't for the villain. They are speaking the truth. Even without the hero's mind reading, they could see the trembling in the villain's hand after they mentioned them turning into ashes. The hero can't help but smile, watching the villain focusing on the medicine in hand.
Nobody knows the hero could read other people's minds. It was their secret even the top secret files do not know for he never told a single soul about it. All of those evil and corrupted plans from citizens and villains alike are an open book in the hero's eyes. Even the villain's infatuation growing into love was known by the hero, they cannot help but also fall in love with their villain little by little. All of those clumsily executed plans, the capturing of the hero's heart system, and little theatrical play inside the villain's mind are known by the hero.
They could never doubt the villain of hurting them or betraying them. The villain's title was like a display, holding nothing but the privilege of meeting the hero employing clumsy evil tactics. 
"You look at me funny," the villain said, suspicious of the hero's soft smile. They cannot help but stop what they are doing and walk near the hero, touching their forehead with an intense gaze. "You don't have a fever though…" 
"You're gorgeous today, did you buy a new perfume?" the hero grabbed the villain's hand, but instead of pushing them away— they intertwined their fingers with the villain. "I wanted to say thank you for saving me." they internally laugh, and the villain's head continues rambling with just a simple act of gratitude (and shamelessness.).
"What is wrong with them today? No, actually— why are they holding my hand? Oh dear, no! Don't look at me with those eyes. Did they just wince? Are they hurt? Is the drug not taking any effect? I have to finish the medicine but their hands are too warm— Oh my god! They are holding my hand!"  Those thoughts ran into the villain's hand within a few seconds while a smile was still gracefully intact on their face.
"I am finishing your medicine so you wouldn't whine like a freaking dog later, hero." the villain said through gritted teeth, speaking the opposite of what is running inside their head. The hero only hummed in response, ignoring the plethora of begging echoing in the villain's mind.
"If you promise to let me hug you from behind after I am healed, then I'll let you continue that."
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I hope this captured the essence of the ask! It was hard writing it lolol.
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aflyingsheepnamedrose · 12 hours
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You know what would be hilarious and awesome? A villain made completely out of fire, inside and out (with some human features of course). Why you ask?
I can just imagine the hero going “Damn why are you so hot?” and the villain is either extremely confused or extremely flustered, or both.
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womanofwords · 8 months
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Spoiling The Hero
Sidekick dangled from the ceiling in an upside-down cage as Villain forced their face to be close to his. "What's Hero's biggest weakness?" Villain snarled. "I can do this all day, but I'm not sure if I can say the same for you, little sidekick."
Sidekick was a lot better off than Villain thought they were, but they weren't going to tell him that. "Spoiling," they said.
Villain did a double-take. "What?"
"Hero's biggest weakness is being spoiled," Sidekick elaborated. "All kinds of spoiling work, but massages and makeovers are the most effective. Give her the spa day of a lifetime."
Villain grinned sadistically. "There's a good sidekick." He spun the upside-down cage, making Sidekick want to throw up. "You're going to get a front seat to Hero's downfall." They dumped Sidekick on the floor as they strode away to get supplies.
Spoiling a superhero is not an easy task.
(PAUSE)
Hero was on patrol once again when Villain scooped her up and hauled her into an unmarked windowless van. "Hello, Hero," he cooed.
"What do you want?" Hero snapped.
"To exploit your weakness, of course, to sap you of your strength." Villain grinned. "To bleed you dry."
Hero trembled. "And how are you planning to do that?"
"I'm going to spoil you rotten!" Villain said, letting out his best evil laugh. "You're going to eat all your favourite foods, get a luxurious spa day after your meal, and we will be watching any movie you want all day! I made your pathetic little sidekick tell me all I need to know. Your biggest weakness is being spoiled completely rotten, who would have thought?"
"No, it isn't," Hero said. Villain stopped dead in his tracks.
"What?"
"Being spoiled isn't my biggest weakness," Hero said, removing her handcuffs. "My real biggest weakness is something else entirely."
Villain trembled. "And what would that be?"
"Cute male villains that are adorable when they're bad." Hero scooped up Villain and kept him in her lap. "Is the day of spoiling off now that you know it's not my biggest weakness?"
Villain smiled a wobbly smile. "No."
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strwb-3-rry · 2 years
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I was listening to my saved tiktok audios until I stumbled upon this one:
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So I thought "HmMm maybe I should make a villain x hero one" 🤔 and here ya go;
Just a quick note tho this contains (slightly) suggestive themes skip if you're uncomfy❗Have a nice day friends! ^^✨
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"You really don't know someone until you see them beg for you to stop..." The villain trailed off, running their fingertips on the edge of their blade, sighing softly at the old memories of tormenting victims. Oh how their cries fueled villain's adrenaline more, how their blood trinkle on their skin as the villain's sharp blade cut the delicate skin. "Oh how their screams make me tingle..." They chuckled darkly, watching civillians below like useless, worthless ants.
The hero smirked slyly, crossing their arms over their chest, "Where? In the mattress?" They remarked, tilting their head to take a good look at the now blushing villain. Hero chuckled softly at their adorable reaction.
The villain turned at them, completely flabbergasted, bamboozled, and quite possibly blushing. "Pardon?" They asked, turning around with their eyes blown wide.
"My dear, don't get me wrong. I've always known you were into those things when I first took a good look at you." The hero said, their tone dropping an octave. They walked towards the villain with slow steps, licking their lip.
'My dear? MY DEAR?' Villain thought, their mind glitching for a second.
"Wh-what are you-what?!" The villain stammered, their usual 'I'm going to torn you to shreds wooo shiver me timbers' voice cracked mid sentence. They tried to hide their blush away yet the hero closing an inch made it much, much harder than it should be.
"Oh, you know exactly what I'm doing." Hero replied, stopping right in front of the villain with their hands behind their back.
"I was referring to your own... People! Not that type of thing! You're so gross, I would rather distance myself than be in.. bed with you! Ew you're so-" Hero shushed villain's rambling, pressing their bodies close together, fitting perfectly like a piece on a complicated jigsaw puzzle.
"Are you.." Hero trailed off, face close enough to their nemesis, bringing their hands on the underside of their jaw, "...flustered?" They said, thumb caressing their soft tinted pink cheeks. Hero's voice was echoed on villain's mind like a broken record.
Hero had always been like this, using their fake yet tempting words just to lure the villain into their demise; like some poor little mice getting a slice of apple in a mouse trap, unaware of their surrounding.
"I- Wh-" The villain stuttered again, their eyes gazed at the other's lips for a few miliseconds before shaking their head, breaking their reverie. They backed away and pulled their dagger behind their back in one swift move, then firmly pressed on hero's throat. "I can kill you, you know." They sneered, pressing the blade harder.
That only urged hero to get closer to villain's, their nose touching the other. "Then why don't you kill me now?" they asked, feeling the stinging pain on their neck, their sly smirk and flashing smile made villain look away.
The villain's eye went from side to side. Confused for an answer, they pinned their enemy on the wall, their arms on hero's chest to prevent them for escaping, "I have other things to do to you." They answered. Those deadly glare made hero close their mouth before even letting out a word.
Villain pulled away from Hero. "Now, if you'll excuse me." They awkwardly put away their dagger. "I have other matters to attend." They added, turning their back away.
Hero chuckled, clutching their throat in pain. "Aww." They pouted, looking like a puppy seeking for attention. "Dream of me will you?" They laughed, voice hoarse and deep as ever.
The villain took a glimpse of their nemesis behind their shoulder, causing them to trip over one of the pebble rocks. They swore they just heard the hero hold a laugh. "Good.. night." Embarassed, they quickly jumped out of the rooftop.
"Goodnight!" Hero furiously waved at the villain hopping from building to another. They grinned as they watched their silhouette faded into the moonlit night.
Once home, villain dashed on their bedroom, plopping down on the soft black mattress in the middle of the room. They buried their face on the pillow and let out a muffled scream, as the night went along as it is.
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epiclamer · 8 months
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Obsessed with your recent Touch-starved Villain snippet, it's so good!! Could I request once again a touchstarved Villain, but Hero is fully aware of this, and does things specifically to "tease" them, Villain doesn't realize that Hero knows, and Hero intends to keep it that way
I'm just always down for asshole Hero, it's just quality vibes
Teeheehee
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Under(the)cover(s)
The party was a drag. Through and through.
In all honesty, the hero hadn't thought that to be a possibility. Villains liked to break rules and stereotypically party hard. That's how many of them got their villainy done anyways; drunk and disorderly turned societal menace and murderer.
It seemed impossible for one of the biggest gatherings in the world of villains to be a complete and utter boring hell. But here they were.
To think they had wasted their nicest outfit on such an event...
"Is this seat taken?" The hero's voice was glassy, smooth and cool. Perfected through years of training.
The villain blinked up at them from their chair, a dumbfounded look on their face as they stuttered out a 'yes'.
They grinned, their sugarcoated smile hid their mal-intentions. "Then do you know a place I can sit? It seems every chair in this hall is busied..."
"I-I meant no! You can sit here, y-yeah, it's just me. Sorry."
Hero had to stop themselves from smiling any bigger to avoid suspicion, they'd have to thank their team for the disguise when they got back. It seemed to work almost a little too well... "Perfect."
They could feel the villain's eyes trailing them while they got comfortable, making sure to put on a show for their lifelong nemesis. Flashing their eyes and drawing their lips in between their teeth, they were allowed to have a little fun on a late night mission, no?
"Enjoying your time so far?"
The villain hardly looked up, eyes glued to the way the fabric hugged against the hero's curves. Hero could've basked in the attention, but they were on the job, so they did the next best thing.
Lived in the moment.
Another second passed and the villain mumbled something as they snapped out of their trance-like moment of desperation. Blush creeping in on their nose, dancing with their freckles. "U-uh yeah, very good. It's um, been pretty busy."
"Oh yeah?"
"Y-yup."
The hero giggled, dragging the villain into a laugh with them. They leaned forwards, fingertips grazing the tops of the criminal's knees. "You're cute." Hero wanted to devour the heavy blush right off the other's face. "Has anyone ever told you that before?"
They could almost feel the way Villain swallowed, tracing it with their gaze like it was their fingernail, watching their throat bob and settle back down. A bead of practically invisible sweat following suit.
Hero loved nervous prey. It ignited something savagely primal in their gut; a desire like never before.
"I-I, well, I don't really--"
"You don't date?" The crime-stopper put on their 'taken aback' look in fake surprise. "Or at least flirt a little?~"
They already knew the answer, but seeing as to how the villain could barely get a word out with the other so close, it was amusing to say the least. Maybe if they weren't rivals on the field, they could've taken it even farther without a guilty conscience.
"Uh, too busy. W-with you know... villainy and all."
The hero pushed their hands atop the villain's knees, digging their nails in just slightly as they brought their forehead just a few centimetres from the other's. Idly soaking in every inch of the villain in this shared breath, sucking in air like it was the criminal's essence and fluttering their eyes closed as their noses brushed.
"You should try it..." Hero slid their hands up to the villain's thighs, grabbing a little tighter. "You might find you enjoy the... experience."
Finally, it was the villain's turn to smirk--although flustered, it was still cheeky. "Only if y-you'd enjoy it with me?"
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wh3nturtlesfly · 11 months
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It was becoming unbearable, the way Hero managed to carry such confidence even when the odds were stacked against them. Scraped and tired, they still fought on and Villain would be lying to say that they weren’t good at it.
It shouldn’t have been a fair fight, not even close. Villain had made sure of it.
All their weapons had been placed strategically, the layout of their lair committed to their memory. Every twist and turn accounted for. Every hidden wall known only to Villain, just so they could pop out of the shadows when Hero least expected it- and yet here they were, stumbling back from a punch that nearly caught their temple.
Villain was scarce on air, their chest heaving from having run so far. They had been caught off guard the moment Hero managed to land just a hair away from their placed trap. With everything they had calculated, it was nearly impossible, but Villain had hardly had the time to wrap their head around it before Hero charged at them in the next moment.
Eyes wide with fear- though Villain would never openly admit it- they jumped back and barely avoided the swipe of Hero’s weapon. Head swarming and heart beating a million miles a minute, Villain scanned the space. They were in the lab- how had they run all the way to the lab? Their plan was falling apart faster than they could’ve thought.
The snap of wire beneath their heel didn’t help things in the slightest.
A shriek was torn from their throat as they were whisked into the air without warning. Cords appeared from seemingly nowhere, ensnaring Villain’s wrists and ankles. Their limbs were pulled against the wall, pinned by the thick cords and almost painfully tight.
“Well, isn’t this amusing?” Hero had slowed to a stop. Their hand came up to cover their mouth though it did nothing to conceal the laughter that bubbled up from their chest.
“Screw off,” Villain hissed. They yanked at the restraints though as expected, they didn’t budge. They had been designed to withstand superhuman strength after all.
Hero’s laughter only increased. They clutched their sides as their shoulders shook, all while Villain continued to pull at the cords to no avail. When they had finally gathered themselves, Hero took the moment to stroll closer, a sly smile placed on their face. “I suppose this wasn’t a part of your little plan, hm?”
“Not initially, no,” Villain allowed the sarcasm to drip from their voice. In truth, they had forgotten completely about the trap. Late nights filled with scheming always left room for error, and this particular space had slipped their mind, much to their misfortune.
Villain tensed as Hero stepped closer. There was but an inch between their faces, so much that they could feel the crime-fighter’s breath against their cheek. Had they not been unable to move their wrists, they would have pushed the Hero away.
“It’s nice to see you struggle for once. I was beginning to think that beautiful brain of yours would never slip up.”
So did I. Villain fought the urge to admit it out loud. So much training, so much planning. They would never willingly cause such a screw up, and not to the Hero of all people.
Their hands flexed against the cords. “So what now?” Villain’s eyes narrowed, “Are you going to turn me in? Humiliate me more?”
“Humiliate?” Hero crossed their arms with a smirk, “I wasn’t the one who stumbled into their own trap.”
“Shut up.”
“It’s the truth- and no. I won’t be taking you in.”
“You won’t?”
Hero shook their head. “For you, I have other plans.”
Villain opened their mouth to question when the Hero pressed forwards, hands gripping either side of their waist. Villain let out a surprised squeak and they glared at the Hero who only smiled in return.
They felt Hero’s fingers roam over the belt they had clipped around their waist. “I saw you reaching for something just before you were caught.” They leaned close, “A switch was it? One that controls all of the traps.”
“Let go of me,” Villain grit between their teeth. Hero was close, much too close. Even between their layers of uniforms, Villain felt warmth between them. Despite their frustration, they couldn’t keep their face from growing hot.
As Hero spoke, Villain could nearly feel the brush of lips against their ear. “Oh come on. You want to get free, don’t you?”
“I can escape just fine by myself.”
“Is that so?”
“I don’t need your help.” Their eyes narrowed and yet they still gasped when Hero’s hand trailed up their waist.
“So stubborn. Has anyone ever told you how pretty your eyes are?”
“Just shut up and get me out of this.”
“I thought you didn’t need my help.” There it was again. The devilish smile that was so infuriating, and yet, so enticing at the same time.
“I don’t.” The Villain was quick to bite back. Their hands twisted where they tried again to pull free. It was useless, they couldn’t free themself. “Just give me the remote.”
Something flickered within the Hero’s eyes. Slowly, their hand drifted back to the Villain’s belt, fumbling with the pockets. Seconds seemed like hours. The Villain forced themself to draw in a deep breath.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
From the corner of their eye they caught sight of a slim item. The remote. Hero held it just in front of their eyes, dangling it like some sort of prize. “Give it to me,” Villain said. They were growing impatient.
“What’s the magic word?”
“I’m not playing games, Hero. Give. It.”
Their nemesis sighed, curling their fingers tighter around the switch. “That’s not very polite of you. I only help good Villains.”
Fury bloomed through Villain. It took everything not to scream in their enemy’s face. If their hands had been freed, they swore they would have strangled Hero by now. Instead, they clenched their jaw and hissed, “Screw you.”
“Fine then.” There wasn’t a chance to react before Hero released their fingers, sending the remote far across the room. It landed on the tile floors with a dull clatter. Villain’s fingers tightened into fists, their retort dying on their lips.
They glared up at their nemesis, jaw set. “You’re asking for a death wish.”
“And you’re quite pretty when you struggle. Let me know when you finally manage to escape.” Hero winked, turning on their heel.
They crossed the room and allowed Villain’s string of curses to echo behind them, but not before pausing at the discarded remote. With a final smirk they nudged it backward and sent it skidding just under Villain’s feet.
For once Villain ignored their smugness and accepted the olive branch.
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questioningwriter · 9 months
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(Hey! I've missed a lot of post deadlines. But I'm going to post something as soon as possible. Hopefully I can get on a schedule that I can keep.)
I've been reading hero/villain stuff recently, and am obsessed with possesive hero, and flustered villain. This is the result.
Discovery
TW: contemplation/acceptance of imminent death(NOT SUICIDAL)l,
"What the hell is taking them so long?" Villain paced in front of their doomsday weapon, cape flowing dramatically out behind them. "I could have used the machine ten times already in this wait! What could possibly be taking them this long?"
"You're being dramatic." Henchman called from behind the machine, from where they stood with the rest of the crew. "They'll be here soon."
There were crashes, then five familiar faces landed in front of Villain. The hero team. They were finally here.
"Took you long enough." Villain drawled, pulling out their tablet. "Hero Team, I'd like to introduce you to your doom." Villain gestured to their machine. "This is a machine that is designed to seek out everyone you love and care about and obliterate them, and then destroy you." Villain types something into their tablet. "Why don't we start with you, Hero?"
With a press of a button on their gauntlet, Villain triggered the robots to keep the heroes busy while they imputed Hero's name into the tablet. The machine began to hum as it's power-up sequence began. "It's working." Villain gloated as the barrel of the machine began to move. "Hero, say goodbye to all those you love-"
The barrel of the gun swung around and smacked Villain in the face, cutting them off and knocking them to the ground. The tablet skidded out of reach as Villain landed on their ass on the ground. Then the barrel of the weapon swung around to point at them.
Villain couldn't do anything but stare down the barrel of their own machine in shock and confusion. They could see the inner barrel starting to glow as the machine prepared to fire. I'm going to die, they thought.
A hand grabbed the back of their cape and dragged them out of the way just as the machine fired, the bolt of energy missing them by centimeters. Villain screamed, covering their face as fragments of rock plummeted them from the explosion.
"Are you okay?" Hero's voice rang in their ear. Villain turned to stare at the other in confusion.
"You." They pointed at Hero. "Love me." They point to themselves. "Me. Your enemy."
"Shut up." Hero muttered. "Just shut up."
"You know what, no." Villain snapped, growing angry. "I'm not going to shut up. I want to know if you really love me, of if my machine is broken."
"You're machine is broken." Hero picked up the tablet and began pressing random buttons on it. "How exactly does this thing work?"
"My machine is not broken." Villain grabbed for the tablet. "Give me the tablet."
"No, fuck you." Hero slapped their hands away, then pressed a button. The machine powered down.
"Dammit," Villain muttered. "I really should not have made that one so obvious."
"Thank you for doing so." Hero dropped the tablet, then grabbed Villain. "And now, you've been caught."
The rest of the hero team approached warily as Hero locked the cuffs around Villain's wrists. "Hero?" Superhero asked. "Is there anything you want to tell us?"
"Do you need help?" Other Hero reached out to grab Villain. "We could take them, and you-"
"No, it's alright." Hero shifted Villain away from the others. "I've got it."
"Are you sure?" Superhero asked. "Because what just happened would shake anybody up-"
"I said I got it!" Hero snapped as they dragged Villain towards the door to the warehouse. Out to where the press were waiting to pounce, leaving behind a group of concerned heroes.
(Not as long as my first post, but y'know, maybe that's a good thing.
if anyone's interested in a part 2, I may have it drafted. Partially.)
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the-sidekick-club · 1 year
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Just some cute "Shadow Punch" fluff made a while ago✨
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traailmix · 2 years
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Chocolate Strawberries~
It was, in fact, their favorite dessert. They couldn't deny it.
So when Villain was met with a cheerful hero offering them one, they were conflicted. What if it was poisoned?
Their nemesis stared at them with honest glee, their feet gently rocking as they sat. When the criminal didn't answer, they rolled their eyes. "Do you want it or not?"
They watched as the melted chocolate dripped onto the ground, slowly.
"You're getting chocolate on my new carpet."
The hero looked beneath them, and sheepishly held the plate under it. "Oops." Villain scoffed.
"You really think you can just waltz into my apartment, offer me food that could very well be poisoned, and get chocolate on MY new carpet?"
"Your fault. You were taking too long to answer."
They deadpanned at Hero's smirk. That damn smirk.
"It's a no."
"Your loss." Hero picked off the stem and plopped it in their mouth, flopping onto the couch next to their considered frenemy.
"I don't like you."
"Awww~!" Hero intertwined their hands, putting on an adoring look, "I don't like you, either!"
Villain couldn't help the blush that followed as they registered the contact, but quickly rolled their eyes and took their hand away, grabbing the remote.
"What we watchin'?" They huddled up close to Villain.
Damn it, Hero.
"..A documentary," They quickly answered as they switched it to some random nature channel.
"Aw, I love animals!" They grabbed the rest of the chocolate strawberries off the coffee table.
The two watched the documentary for a bit, but one of them wasn't really paying as much attention as the other.
"..Hey, maybe I will have one." The villain finally said.
"This is the last one.." Hero muffled out, half a strawberry in their mouth.
Villain stared. Before getting a crazy idea. A preposterous, out of this world one, really.
When the villain didn't say anything, the crime-stopper raised an eyebrow. "Vill-"
They smashed their lips together, smearing chocolate on both of them but managing to snatch the strawberry away with their mouth.
They stared at their now flushed enemy, wiping chocolate off their mouth. "I win."
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ashiristic · 2 years
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“You know,” the villain whispered in the hero’s ears, taking a deep breath before placing their lips against the hero’s neck. Their hands pin the hero against the wall, smiling whenever their nemesis flinches at the touch. They like it, they like this, but the hero. Their hero, pinned against the wall, is desperately trying to claw away from the villain’s clutch. It is as if their life depends on it when they do it.
“It is no use,” the villain said. “You are not going anywhere.”
“Oh, fuck you.” The hero spat out, shaking from the tight grip. However, it was no use as the villain remained still in their position, watching the hero’s pathetic attempt to escape from their grasp. They don’t know whether they should laugh or stay silent, because the hero’s face, scrunching in numerous emotions, is too amusing to watch. They didn’t know they were smiling after the hero gave them a so-done face with their signature blank look. A chuckle escaped their lips. Breaking their hard demeanor.
“Is the cold-hearted monster who fears spiders finally smiling? Should I celebrate and shout ‘Hurray, you smiled.’” The hero said, waving their hand like a kid, smiling dramatically, then putting on a poker face again. They look like they are done with all of this shit and all they want is to go home and watch Sherlock Holmes for hours.
“Tsk, for such a pretty face, you have such a huge dictionary for insults.” 
“For such a villain, you are horrible at giving an insult.” The hero rolled their eyes, forgetting that they were at the villain’s mercy at this moment. Though they never cared whether they were under their nemesis, underestimating the hero’s mind is the last thing the villain would do.
“Let me fucking go.” 
“No, I won’t.” The villain said, gripping the hero’s arms harder. “I won’t fucking let you go.” The villain’s gaze hardened as the hero stared at them long enough for the villain to lose the staring contest and look away. A chuckle, the hero’s signature chuckle if they figured a person out. 
The villain has no escape from anything the hero might’ve noticed by now, and they despise it. They are supposed to be the ones to control the hero and not the ones under the hero’s mercy. They couldn’t help but gulp while still pinning the hero’s arm down, praying to not lose their grip.
“Villain,” the hero called, cocking their head as they checked the villain out. Their eyes traveled the villain’s pants before batting their eye up to the villain’s gaze again. “Do you perhaps like me?”
“And what if I do?” they blurted out, breathing heavily as information or rationality cannot be processed by their brain anymore. They do not even know what is happening right now as words continue to flood out of their mouth. “What if I like you?”
The villain froze as the word like you slips out of their mouth, making its way to the hero’s ear like an endless tune. What have they done? They could see how wide the hero’s eyes are right now, so there isn’t a way to get out of this. Really, not a way.
“You like me?” The hero said, “You do..?”
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queenverabella · 3 months
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Hello fellow freaks! First post (on this account) that I’m making! Whoooo. (Cough cough, please read my webtoon, Verabella, I’m down on my knees begging cough cough) oh wow! Freak coughing fit, sorry about that.
Ive finally succumbed to the torture that all gay teen webcomic creators must endure, and I’m made an art tumblr. First post (on this account) that I’m making!
Woohoo.
This is an artist account that posts things from my super awesome webtoon that everyone should totally go read, anything about the fandoms I’m currently into (BFDI at the moment), and general cringe.
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autocrats-in-love · 3 months
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Prompt (245)
The villain stared at the hero.
“Did you just say I’m hot?”
The hero squeaked, cheeks burning. “Like, objectively. Don’t think too deep into it.”
But it was too late. The villain was already smiling.
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