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elusive---ivory · 11 months

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Could you possibly write a yandere villain x soft reader fic or headcanons?

Yandere!Villain x Soft!Reader

Omg!! my first request!!! Yes! I absolutely love soft reader so much!!

The Villain loses every time. He loses everything to the Hero of the story. Over and over again. He comes up with very elaborate schemes and evil plans that cannot fail, then the Hero foils his plans. He gets angry. 'How does the Hero do it?' he thinks to himself. The only thing keeping him from winning is the Hero in the end.

Obsessing over and over at what else would work. He goes into civilian life. That's when he finds you. A soft, quiet being who is handing out flyers from your workplace. The Villain doesn't notice you at first. He bumps into you, spilling your flyers everywhere. When the two of you lock eyes, it's like sparks go off in his evil little mind.

If the Hero always gets the girl, why can't the Villain get the girl too? The next time there's a high-stakes robbery, you are in his line of sight. He bolts towards you, shielding you from any damage. He's never sought to protect someone before. He's glad that person is you.

Whether you're oblivious or not, you notice things in Villain's behavior that might seem quite odd, but you grow to love those things about him. He complains a lot about the city, and he wants to improve himself. However, his set role as the Villain has him stuck in his ways.

But, he sees you as an exception. He's head over heels for your kind nature. It almost rubs off on him when you notice how kind he was being to a random stranger. His villainous ways were almost eradicated.

Until Hero got involved. The Hero didn't seem to approve of this sudden relationship. The Villain's tendencies started to creep through. He started plotting more ways to get rid of Hero for good. You became concerned for Villain's mental health. He had spent weeks planning a way to kill the Hero of the city. He had never gone that far in the past, but you were special to him. He needed to keep you safe, even if it meant getting rid of the savior of the story.

#yandere #villain x reader #yandere villain #hero vs villain #hero x villain #villain trope #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere imagines #male yandere x reader #lovesick #obessive love

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sarahreesbrennan · 27 days

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A Hero Revealed

‘I am the man who can bring an army to its knees.’ Meet the first of my hero line-up, Lord Marius Valerius, the Last Hope. Heir to a ducal line famous for their beauty, their skill in battle… and their ancestral curse. Many of Long Live Evil’s early readers tell me they’re invested in a romance involving this shining knight. All these readers wish the wicked and forbidden, as he’s taken vows. Thanks to the extreme talent and beauty of Venessa Vida Kelley @vkelleyart’s art, I present to you all an icily dignified scholar who would never break his vow not to wield arms and absolutely never draw his ancestral sword, no matter the chaos erupting at court. HE’S DOING FINE. He’s a hero.

if you’d like to meet this hero undergoing extreme tribulation at the hands of unruly villains and get extra heroic and villainous treats, you can preorder LONG LIVE EVIL…

#fanart friday #sarah rees brennan #long live evil #hero vs villain #bookblr #writeblr

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san-tsun · 4 months

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B E A V E R H O L L O W

Tw : gore

For once, I put the original art in second 😭 I really want this one to be chaotic. As my emotions in this RDR2 scene.

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esperosisdoeswriting · 1 year

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Prompt #671

[Villain] grabbed [Hero] and threw them into a headlock, [Hero] struggled for a few moments before the cold tip of steel pressed against their temple.

“Stop it right now!” [Villain] growled at [Boss] “or I swear I’ll blow their brains out.”

[Boss] glanced at [Villain], their fingers pausing on the keyboard. They glanced at [Hero] for a split second, just long enough to process it was them, before they turned their attention back to the screen, their typing continuing.

“Shoot them,” [Boss] replied, disinterested.

“Wow, thanks.”

“You’re immortal,” [Boss] continued typing.

[Villain] sputtered, “What?!”

“Yeah but,” [Hero] sighed dramatically, “You could, I dunno, pretend to care?”

#writing prompt #prompt #hero #villain #heroes and villains #hero prompt #villain prompt #villains and heroes #esper prompt #writing #writblr #hero vs villain

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chaotic-orphan · 27 days

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Vendetta (VII)

Part one

Continued from here

I have been in Prague all week and it is THE MOST BEAUTIFUL CITY EVER!!!! God I am so jealous of the people who live here— the food, the drinks, the people, the river, the castle, the history!!!!! Get ready for the fantasy story that has been brewing in my head since I got here… anyways!!!

*~*~*~*~*

Supervillain released Hero and Hero instantly retreated back away from him, backing up until their back hit the wall of Superhero’s office. Supervillain smiled at them, tilting his head as he regarded Hero like they were something interesting. A puzzle to solve.

“You… you have powers,” Hero said with a breath, barely above a whisper. Supervillain’s smile grew, his eyes darkening.

“As do you, little Hero. I guess we’re both good at keeping our hands close to our chest.”

“But you— you have never—”

Supervillain’s smile was friendly, but his eyes had this horrible intelligence. A cunning, dark knowing that made the words die on Hero’s tongue. Supervillain turned breaking eye contact and it felt like Hero could finally breathe.

Supervillain walked to Hero’s scabbard that Villain had left beside balanced against the door. Hero stepped forward, not wanting Supervillain to touch their swords. They didn’t want Supervillain anywhere near them, but… but…

Hero was in Supervillain’s territory — Hero’s home, their safe haven — surrounded by villains whose orders were to bring Hero to Supervillain. How far would they get if they tried to fight Supervillain now? How would they even know if Villain was waiting behind the door with Vigilante?

The familiar shink of Hero’s sword being drawn from it’s scabbard drew their attention back to Supervillain. He was gazing down on the metal with his icy eyes, appraising it.

“How do you keep it so clean?”

The question stumped Hero, their eyebrows knitting together as they answered almost automatically. “Umm… well, I have a cloth that I wipe the blood and grime off with— and then the scabbard is lined with wool which re-oils them so they don’t rust.”

Supervillain hummed and picked up Hero’s scabbard and peered inside as if to fact check Hero as they spoke. Then he turned and smiled at Hero.

“So efficient.”

Thank you died in Hero’s throat when the realisation of who they were casually conversing with dawned on them again.

Supervillain tucked the scabbard under his arm, as he ran his fingers along the glinting metal. “We both have our weapons, Hero. You are so skilled with these beautiful things that everyone assumed you were just an adept, or powerless, or had some kind of melee enhanced ability, but you don’t. You’re just skilled as well as powered.”

Hero swallowed but remained silent, eyes fixed on Supervillain’s as his icy gaze tore from the blade and met Hero’s.

“My weapon isn’t as flashy as yours, but perhaps it requires the same amount of work to keep it sharp.” Supervillain tapped his temple with his index finger. He grabbed the scabbard with his free hand and sheathed Hero’s sword before laying it back against the wall furthest from Hero.

“What, your mind? Are you a telepath or something?”

There was a smile on Supervillain’s voice as he said, “look at you, fishing for information.” Supervillain turned back to Hero, a winning smile on his face. “My power will remain a mystery for the time being, Hero. After all that was the plan, no hints or clues until the big reveal.”

“I won’t tell.”

Supervillain barked out a laugh. “Oh Hero. You are just adorable. No,” the humour melted from Supervillain’s face, his expression fading to something more neutral, faraway. “No, I waited too long and planned every detail to ensure this all goes perfectly.”

Supervillain’s eyes snapped to Hero’s as he closed the distance between them. Hero backed up on instinct but their back hit the wall and they cursed themselves for not moving before— but it didn’t matter because Supervillain stopped a foot away, leaving Hero some space.

“You were one of the final pieces I needed to set everything else into motion.”

Hero couldn’t help the helpless anger that bubbled out of their chest. “Why me? You didn’t even know I had an ability until what, ten minutes ago?!”

Supervillain’s smile was warm. It set Hero on edge how friendly Supervillain was, how likeable. He wasn’t parading Hero around in chains (yet) and he just seemed so… humble.

“Yes, but I had a vague hunch, and you confirmed that for me when I touched you.”

Hero clenched their jaw and looked away. It was a mistake. Supervillain was in front of them with one stride and Hero’s terrified eyes went back to him, slamming a hand out to keep some distance between them. Supervillain smiled and grabbed Hero’s arm again.

He let out a soft laugh. “You can control it too, can’t you? Whether or not you use your power. I must have gotten lucky with Vigilante being taken away, your emotions ran high. I doubt you were concentrating too much on your ability.”

“What do you care.”

“You intrigue me, Hero. Trust me, if I could change the world without having to do something this drastic I would.”

“You can stop.” Supervillain’s grip tightened on Hero’s arm in warning, but it didn’t deter Hero. “You don’t have to go through with whatever you’re trying to achieve. There’s still time to stop this. Superhero—”

Supervillain scoffed and dropped Hero’s arm. “Superhero,” he repeated with a hollow laugh. “They are the very essence of why the world has to change.”

Hero wanted to inquire further. To know more. To understand why Supervillain was so set on killing heroes and dragging civilians into this all out war. They wanted to dissect his brain and see why he was doing all of this. Any of this!

But a knock came on the door and Supervillain half turned his back to Hero, as if Hero wasn’t a threat and said: “Enter.”

The door opened with Supervillain still half in front of Hero, blocking their quickest exit. If Supervillain was distracted then Hero could try and vault over the desk, make it for the doorway take whatever villain was waiting on the other side.

“Grieves!” The name ran like ice through Hero’s veins, freezing their limbs in place. “What can I do for you, my friend?”

“Supervillain, I just came to report that I haven’t seen your elusive Hero anywhere.”

Hero knew Supervillain was going to step aside before he did it, exposing them to Grieves. Grieves’ smile could chill lava, but his grin was the stuff of nightmares.

“Hero… well. I guess you have the situation in hand, Supervillain.”

“I do. We can gather everyone later, I want to keep this under wraps a little while longer.”

Hero’s rage rushed out of them. “Why?! You can stop the fighting now, stop other people from getting hurt!”

Grieves’ eyes flashed at Hero’s outburst, almost making Hero flinch backwards. Almost.

“Mmm, they still need a little training. I would be only too glad to help.” Hero’s skin crawled at the threat. They remembered Teleport recalling some of the hideous things that Grieves had done to her and wanted to keep the villain as far away as possible.

Supervillain laughed. A good natured laugh, as if this was all some joke! “No. Thank you, Grieves. Not yet.”

“Stop talking about me like I’m not here!” Hero snapped.

The two villains turned their full attention to Hero, and Hero wished they hadn’t. The amusement clear in their faces made Hero sick.

“Perhaps we should, Grieves,” said Supervillain.

Grieves nodded along. “I agree. Actually, I would love to talk about people who aren’t here, if that’s okay with your little pet Hero.”

Hero crossed their arms over their chest and looked away. They felt like a petulant child, but they weren’t going anywhere with Grieves standing in front of the door and Supervillain keeping his eyes on them.

“I didn’t find Hero, I wanted to report but I did find that little thorn in my side. You remember her, right?”

“Teleport?” Supervillain asked and Hero paled. Teleport… no, there was no way. Maybe the name was just common? But then Teleport was anything but common. But maybe it was just a coincidence— a—

“That’s her, but I also found the thorn in your side too.”

Supervillain scoffed. “Please. You found Superhero?”

“No, not that menace.”

Hero’s heart lurched in their chest. There’s no way they’re talking about Medic and Teleport, right? Granted Hero doesn’t remember the pair of them ever being apart but— they couldn’t. Hero didn’t want to believe it.

Then there was a loud pop.

Hero’s breath was stolen from their lungs. Standing dead eyed on the other side of the room was Teleport and Medic, their eyes rimmed with an eerie, ghastly red.

“No…” Hero whispered, taking an unconscious step forward. “No… Medic?”

“You did very well, Grieves. Of course, if you want to—”

Hero didn’t let Supervillain finish. They placed their palm down flat on the table and used it to springboard over, twisting their body so their boot connected with Grieves’ chest.

Grieves’ eyes flashed, and Hero heard Teleport and Medic move beside them but Hero was faster. They reached up and latched their hands around Grieves’ throat, feeling the ice flood their system at locking Grieves’ power down.

Hero slammed Grieves back against the wall with their momentum and twisted, bringing Grieves down to the ground over Hero’s hip. They were on top of them in a second, hands never leaving their throat. Not even as they felt Supervillain grab them from behind.

“Hero?” Medic asked, voice cracking.

“Get out of here!” Hero screamed, voice shrill. “Go! I can’t hold him forever! Teleport go!”

“No, we—” Hero heard a pop a second later and they felt tears prickle the back of their eyes for the second time that day. Hero didn’t let go of Grieves, not until Supervillain forcibly ripped Hero off them and threw Hero into the opposite wall. Hero fell to the ground with a stunned oomph, winded.

Hero didn’t even get a chance to catch their breath before Grieves’ power was on them. It felt like Hero’s brain was set on fire and they screamed, hands reaching up and grabbing their head trying to calm it, cool it, but even their palms were too hot and Hero couldn’t breathe.

Hero didn’t know how long it lasted, but when the fire ebbed from their mind Hero was on their side, gasping, curled into a little ball,a mixture of tears, snot and spit pooling on the ground in front of them. Hero shuddered, nausea climbing up their throat.

“—not yet! Grieves listen to me—”

“I want to flay them alive, Supervillain! At least give me that! Let me warp their mind until they can’t speak anymore!”

“Grieves! Grieves, hey! Listen to me—”

The words were like gunshots through Hero’s head, deafening them and leaving them stupid. Hero coughed out some kind of fluid from their lungs, trying to push themselves up to all fours.

“The only way you will get any kind of revenge is if we stick to the plan, do you understand?”

“Your fresh, unleashed pet is altering the plan! Are you letting your emotions get the better of you?”

Hero didn’t really process the conversation but they felt the tense silence that followed Grieves’ words.

Hero finally got vertical pressing their head against the wall, their stomach turning over itself. They squeezed their eyes shut to try and not hurl in front of the Villains. Supervillain whispered something in Grieves’ ear. Hero groaned, and tried — and failed — to push themselves to their feet. Whatever Grieves did in Hero’s brain made their body feel sluggish and heavy.

Supervillain was in front of Hero then, clicking his fingers in front of Hero’s face. Hero opened their eyes, frowning at the noise. A hand was on Hero’s cheek, thumb under their eye and pulling down. Hero reached up and grabbed Supervillain’s wrist weakly.

“You still with us, Hero?”

“Get’way fro’me.”

“Yep,” said Supervillain with a smile. “You’re there.”

Supervillain let go of Hero, then reached down to grab Hero’s wrist. The familiar sound of power dampeners opening threw Hero on full alert, but the cool cuff closed around their wrist before they could stop Supervillain.

“No,” Hero ground out, but Supervillain didn’t listen. He pulled Hero forward, hooking his arm around their back and pushed them down to lay on their stomach while he fastened the cuffs behind their back. Hero tried to fight him, but he was too strong and Hero was too— Grieved to do anything. Instead they rested their forehead against the floor, sighing. That was the only respite Supervillain allowed them before pulling them back up and letting them go once Hero’s back was against the wall again, glaring at him.

“If you had been civil, Hero, I wouldn’t have to do this.”

“Civil!” Hero laughed. “Tell that to your best pal over there who made my friends into his personal little zombies!”

“You are an insolent child,” Grieves said, his voice full of disgust. “If it wasn’t for Supervillain I’d have you choke on your own tongue.”

Hero’s eyes levelled with Grieves’s, a smug smirk slipping onto their face. “Don’t you have heroes to hunt down and catch?”

Grieves’s nostrils flared. For a few tense moments that seemed to stretch into minutes they just glared at each other while Supervillain got to his feet. He walked over to Grieves and whispered something in his ear that made a dangerous glint dance across Grieves’s eyes.

Grieves walked towards Hero with a swagger that would have been ridiculous had it not instilled Hero’s fight or flight response. All they managed to do before Grieves got close was press their feet to the ground, going to push themselves up again.

They didn’t get the chance.

Grieves grabbed Hero’s hair and yanked their head up, Hero gritting their teeth in response trying to not give him the satisfaction of a scream. Then a knee crunched into Hero’s nose and they cried out, their eyes watering instantly. They didn’t even blink the fresh set of tears from their eyes when Grieves’s knee came up again. Hero’s breath got caught in their throat as the stench of iron drowned out their senses and they felt blood gushing down their nose, over their lips and onto their shirt.

“That’s for messing with me Hero,” said Grieves, his voice alight with a righteous glee. Grieves brought his knee back and slammed it down onto Hero’s sternum this time. Hero gasped, their body curling around Grieves leg as breath was stolen from their lungs— blood splattering across Grieves’s trousers. “And that’s just for fun.”

Grieves left Hero gasping and turned to face Supervillain before nodding at him. “Tell Villain to find me when the time comes, Supervillain.”

“I will, Grieves.”

Then Grieves was gone. Supervillain closed the door after and turned to look down at Hero. Hero spat blood onto the floor glaring up at Supervillain. He just sighed, running a hand down his face.

“You don’t understand what you’re fighting against Hero,” Supervillain said softly. “I know this may seem drastic, but I am trying to end the fighting. I am trying to stop this cycle of violence between Heroes and Villains. What do those words even mean? Who decides who’s a good guy and who’s a bad guy? There is no order in this world.”

“And you’re going to bring order to it, are you?”

Supervillain’s cool eyes cut into Hero. “I’m trying,” he said coldly. Then he shrugged off Hero’s glare and continued: “and I’m succeeding. Now we just need to wait for Superhero to make his last stand, and that is where you come in.”

Hero blinked, fighting the urge to widen their eyes at Supervillain’s revelation. Hero leaned forward, lips curled back into a snarl.

“They’ll see through this,” Hero told Supervillain, their voice betraying the desperation for them to be right. “I’m obvious bait.”

“If you’re gonna catch a big fish,” Supervillain said with a confident smirk, tilting his head at Hero. “Don’t worry though, we’ll make sure to make a big fuss about you so Superhero comes running to the rescue.”

Hero tried not to flinch backwards, but they still pressed their back into the wall when Supervillain crouched down in front of them, capturing Hero’s chin between his thumb and forefinger.

“We’ll make a big song and dance about it if it makes you feel better, absolves some of your guilt for being bait— ah, ah, ah,” Supervillain’s grip tightened as Hero tried to turn their head away, keeping Hero facing Supervillain, looking into his icy eyes. His voice softened as he continued. “It’s your biggest flaw, you heroes. Always trying to save something, someone.”

Dread pooled thick and heavy in Hero’s chest, compressing their ribs as if they were caught in a vice, as Supervillain smiled at Hero. “Your fatal flaw… and I’ll use it to eradicate you all.”

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hailthosverse · 11 months

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Prompt (No. #1)

"I fucking hate them so muchh, why can't he just die altogether?!? I just hope he falls into a moment of literal hell!" Villain screamed while he tried to hide his flustered face.

"Villain, we literally live together. In the same house." Hero said tiredly trying to break free from the tied rope that villain attached around his wrists.

"Oh and by the way, i can see your beautiful, crimson red, face, darling."

"FUC—"

#hero x villain #hero and villain #hero x villain community #prompt #writing ideas #writeblogging #hero vs villain #villain #they live together lol #tsundere villain #flirty hero

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whumpdaydreamerx · 1 year

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A severely injured Hero running out of options, not knowing where to go and having no one to help them. They’ll die if they don’t get help soon.

As a last resort, they end up on Villain’s doorstep. As the door swings open Villain scoffs, amused as the Hero leans against the frame. Hero is a pale, sweaty mess, dry blood caking their face and neck. Villain stares expectantly.

“I need your help…” they swallow. “Please.” Hero grunts as Villain chuckles.

“Then say it.” They smirk. Hero shuts their eyes, willing themself the courage to speak. With a sigh, they look Villain in the eyes.

“…Dad… I need your help, dad.”

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abhainnwhump · 7 months

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Hero Whumpee is arrogant, full of himself, reckless well-loved by the people. However, they have one crippling fear. Water, heights, failure, whatever. They end up getting captured by Villain Whumper, who discovers this fear of theirs.

Let's take the heights for example. It starts off by chaining them to the ceiling, then hanging them from the roof, then from a bridge, then from a cliff. Whumpee finally breaks and begs for mercy, but they feel ashamed of it too because they're supposed to be the hero, but being a several feet off the ground scares them. Villain Whumper is delighted and is more than happy to publicly humiliate them.

#whump prompt #whump #whump writing #whumpblr #whump tropes #hero whumpee #villain whumper #fear whump #hero vs villain #psychological whump #psychological torture

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save-the-villainous-cat · 1 year

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i just found ur account and i’ve been reading your stuff almost all day, it’s SO GOOD

i was wondering if maybe you could write something where the hero and villain are siblings, but the hero thought the villain died years ago (like they were a hero, it was thought that they died in a battle, and now they’re back as a villain)? i feel like u have such a great style for that!!! 💕💕

The hero had expected this. Deep down, they had hoped it would never be true but people could change their names and their appearance but ultimately, they would forever be what they’ve always been.

Although the villain wanted to, they couldn’t change the way they reacted. They couldn’t change their fighting style and they couldn’t change their manner of speaking. The hero had been reminded of their sibling when looking at the villain and now that the mask was finally off, their suspicions were confirmed. It wasn’t exactly a surprise. More like a catalyst that would trigger all the built up emotions.

“I’ll explain, I promise, I’ll explain—” The villain held their hands up, as if to initiate some sort of peace contract. They weren’t nervous, didn’t look like they felt bad.

But the hero didn’t say anything. They didn’t want anything anymore. Instead of arguing, they put away their weapon, took a deep breath and turned away, looking at the city below. They were truly ready to go. To finally let go of their sibling.

“Can we talk about this?” the villain asked but the hero was already taking a path that would lead them home.

“Talk about what?”

“About this situation. About this whole thing,” the villain insisted. They laughed nervously. “I didn’t want it to be like this. I had no choice when I saw what the city turned into. We needed harsher consequences.”

“So you start murdering everyone who doesn’t oblige?” the hero asked. God, their sibling was so stupid. “That’s it? That’s what you are now? That’s what you’ve become?”

“No, you don’t understand. That’s not what I’m doing. You wouldn’t understand. You always twist the truth.”

“I think that’s exactly what you’re doing,” the hero said. The hero turned around and stared into those eyes that were nearly identical to their own. At their sibling, the one they’d looked up to, had wanted to live up to their entire life.

The one who had hugged them when mom had died, even though they hated physical touch. Even though they hadn’t held each other’s hands or hit each other up to that point for years.

“Words cannot even describe how exorbitantly disappointed I am at you,” the hero said. “You should feel ashamed of yourself.”

“We all know I’m the disappointment of the family. We all know that, you don’t have to tell me,” the villain spat, now looking like they were ready to go to war, instead of signing the peace treaty.

The hero’s gaze sharpened.

“You were everything to me,” they said. “I looked up to you. I would’ve followed you wherever you would go. I would’ve believed everything you told me. I would’ve fought side by side with you. I wanted to be like you, even when we were arguing. You absolute asshole.”

Gawking at them, the villain didn’t move, didn’t even seem to breathe. Both knew the hero was just starting.

“You left me,” the hero said. “I’ve known you all my life and you left me. Left me when I needed you, left me because you were only thinking about your dumb ambition to feed your ego. You’re the most disgusting person I have ever met and I am ashamed of being related to you.”

There was this nervous laugh again and the hero wanted to hit the villain right in the face.

“What are you even good for anymore?” the hero asked. “I can tie my shoes now. I can cut my own hair. I can make thousands of dollars in a few months. And look at you. What are you good for? Now, that you have the audacity to disappoint our mother in her grave? Becoming what she fought against? Is that it?” The hero shook their head and turned around to walk home.

“I sincerely hope you get what you deserve,” the hero added.

They didn’t want to talk to them. Ever again.

#can u guess who’s the older sibling #writing snippet #heroes and villains #hero #villain #hero vs villain #herovsvillain #request #an answer for an ask #hero sibling #villain sibling #angst

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plzkillmesworld · 1 year

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Twisted Wonderland Heroes vs. Villians

Information: you are caught up in the middle of a race to see which school can win your heart over first and keep you with them. Although with every moment it seems like secrets are uncovered and truths are being found out. And of course... nobody mentioned that non-magical people can. Nevermind that.

Meet the contestants

NRC -

Riddle Rosehearts

Trey Clover

Cater Diamond

Deuce Spade

Ace Trappola

Leona Kingscholar

Ruggie Buchii

Jack Howl

Azul

Floyd

Jade

Kalim

Jamil

Vil

Rook

Epel

Malleus

Lilla

Silver

Sebek

Crowley

Crewel

Sam

RSA

Mr. Rogers (101 Dalmatians, music teacher)

Alex (OC, Azul, Floyd and Jade's childhood friend/rival)

Stephan (OC, very old family friend to Lilla)

Jane (Tarzan, Science teacher)

Neige (Vil's rival)

Samala (OC, childhood rival to Leona)

Wildd (OC, Rival to Ruggie)

Quinn (OC, rival to Riddle)

Samilin (OC, childhood "friend" to kalim)

Michael "Mickey" Mouse (OC headmaster of RSA)

#rsa x reader #nrc #twisted wonderland #hero vs villain #leona kingscholar #ruggie x reader #azul

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queerasaurus-rexx · 1 year

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*hero and villain battling*

villain: *throws hero into a wall*

hero: ow! safeword! safeword!

villain: what's wrong? you've never safeworded before?!?

hero: it's not you, i threw my back out at the gym yesterday.

villain: oh, shit. you should go see my chiropractor, he's great.

hero: yeah? does he take heroes insurance?

villain: he will.

#hero vs villain

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