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run-little-hero · 12 days
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Hey i have a good idea for a prompt: Supervillain captures hero and tortures them for months on end and suddenly gets bored of (torturing) them and decides to order villain to get rid of them. Villain isn't aware that it was hero he was told to kill until he entered the cell where hero was and right as he entered he immediately recognized hero who was filled with bruises,burns,wounds,cuts and dried up blood. Though villain for some reason couldn't force themselves to kill hero and just stands there for who knows how long contemplating on what he should do. Villain doesn't want to hurt hero and was about to try and help them until supervillain suddenly showed up. (Sorry if this is long hehe,im excited to see how you'll write it!)
TW // Abuse, blood, torture
“Just take care of it,” huffs Supervillain. “I don’t care how you do it, simply see to it that the issue is resolved.”
Villain shudders at the piercing apathy in their voice. Of course, he’s been in his position for years now. He doesn’t need to imagine the weight of a knife in his hand, or the sound of it slicing into flesh, martyring some sad sap of a hero. These instances, though few and far between, present Villain with an internal moral debate—a fleeting sense of pity over a guilt-ridden conscious. He grieves his fallen enemies, his almost-acquaintances, the way one might mourn the passing of a friend’s distant relative. Or a childhood classmate in a handful of nearly-forgotten memories.
This is not to say Villain considers himself a bad person. Certainly not compared to the likes of Supervillain, who fleets between candidates for torture like a child choosing their favorite toy for the day. But he’ll carry out the deed regardless, because like the hero tied up in one of Supervillain’s private cells, he’s been dealt his lot. And the only thing he can do is live with it.
“Of course,” he replies. “But are you sure you want to go through with it now? They might have more information than they’re letting-“
“They don’t,” Supervillain cuts in. “And if they do, I’m fed up with trying to figure it out. We’ll catch another one, one that’s easier to break. Now please, carry out my order and break their neck.” They smile, and Villain hears the phantom sound of bones snapping. “I need your cooperation with this, Villain. You’re the only one I trust to be discreet.”
Villain nods. “I understand. I’ll go right now.”
The abandoned cellblock currently functioning as Supervillain’s private prison is in disrepair, to say the least. Peeling paint, rusty bars, and dirt covered floors make it seem more suited to be a haunted attraction. Considering Supervillain’s anal personality, Villain is surprised his boss can stand to frequent the place so often.
An associate at the door leads Villain to a wing marked ‘Solitary.’ “The one you want’s in cell number eight,” Villain recounts the words as his eyes flit between doors. And nearing the end of the hall, he spies his target. He rolls up his sleeves, unlocks the door, and enters.
The first thing Villain can comprehend is the retched smell. It stings his eyes, and the thought pops into his head that he might not need to execute this hero after all—simply dispose of the body. But the second thing he can make out is a shivering figure curled up in a corner of the cell, and when he flips on the lights he sees that the hero is indeed, alive and conscious.
The third thing Villain comprehends is the singular thought that slaying this hero would be mercy. They are malnourished, battered, and bruised in so many places that Villain can hardly tell who they are, if he ever knew them at all. Swollen features distort their face. Dry blood and grime cover every inch of their clothes and skin. They wheeze in pain with each breath. But they have undoubtedly survived the torture. They’ve bested Supervillain—they’ve refused to give in. And to Villain, that is a victory for this poor hero.
He walks closer, kneels down in front of this victim. Slowly, their face rises to meet Villain’s gaze, and in an instant his world is flipped on its axis. There’s recognition, beneath the wounded flesh and bone, Villain knows this hero’s soul. And suddenly, he feels every bruise, burn, gash, and cut that covers Hero’s skin as if they were his own. That minute sense of pity has amplified into a mountainous weight of guilt. He can’t breathe, seeing that Hero can. How could they be here? The one hero he’s fought so many times, who he thought was dead after months of lost contact? The one person Villain ever dared to rely on?
A tear runs down Hero’s cheek. “Villain…” They croak.
He can’t do it. He stands, turns, stops. He has to think. If he carries out the order, how could he assuage the guilt? How could he live with this? He can’t fathom a world. It was difficult enough to come to terms with Hero’s disappearance. After years of a life in the shadows, without so much as a friend to lean on, Villain can’t let Hero slip away. Not again.
He’ll be on the run. There’s no beating Supervillain, he knows that. He turns and looks down into Hero’s glossy eyes. They’re staring up at Villain, waiting for him to say something. And Villain, standing in the center of the filthy, oppressive prison cell, is overcome with the strangest sensation of hope. If Hero has lasted this long, perhaps there is a way to escape. Maybe luck will be on their side, just as it’s led them back to each other in this moment. Was it such a difficult notion to entertain?
Villain kneels beside Hero, taking their hand. “I’m so sorry.”
“Villain.” Their tears continue to fall. “I missed you.”
Connected in so many ways, Villain responds with a sob of his own. “I’ll get you out of here. I promise.”
He embraces Hero in a second, preparing to whisk them away. But just as Villain feels a pair of fragile arms wrap around his neck, he sees Hero’s frightened gaze peering at something behind him.
A cold, creeping shiver runs up his spine. His heart stops when he hears, in a most unmistakable voice: “Now Villain, what was it I told you about cooperation?”
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Prompt #632
[Villain] growled, “[Hero] is mine.”
“In your dreams,” [Super Villain] laughed in their face, “They’re mine.”
“Uh-“ [Hero] tried to speak up but the pair ignored them.
“They can’t be both of ours!” [Villain] snarled, “So back off.”
[Super Villain] raised an eyebrow, “Can’t they?”
[Villain] opened their mouth to argue once more but then closed it, seeming to mull the idea over in their head.
“You’re both quite adorable, so if I can take both of you…” [Super Villain] grinned, “I don’t see a problem with that.”
[Villain] grinned back, “You might be onto something here.”
“Don’t I get a say?!” [Hero] finally managed to but in.
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nevergetstuck · 1 year
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Not sure who the original creatore is but they are a hero
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wonder-vixen · 27 days
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Bri as Goblin Queen
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rivalriotrenegade · 7 months
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writing prompt #1
Super villain loses control of himself and his powers and his henchmen risk their lives to protect his civilian s/o from him.
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cryyon · 1 year
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Sooo I feel like I should finally mention that I might not completely follow the lore bits I put on the character sheets. They’re just extra info that I wanted to get out just incase I burn myself out. BUT!! here’s mumbo :) IM SO HAPPY with his villain outfit I think it looks so cool because I have loads of trouble with drawing robot type stuff. ANYWAYS!! little bit of extra info. On his back there’s like this sort of tank/backpack type dealio, that has a section for the redstone powering, a section for fuel for flight and then a section for putting potions or other fun things into for his weapon hand. Anyways... next is pearl and some doodly comic things! maybe some of my own personal art as well :)
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rattlebear25 · 4 months
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Work in Progress. 3 words…
He is HOT 😳😳😳😳
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vertigoartgore · 7 months
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Publicity still of Alfred Molina as the Doctor Octopus (robbing a bank while the Parkers are there with Joel "Community" McHale) from Sam Raimi's Spider-Man 2.
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brothertedd · 9 months
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Sleeve Tattoo Sketch (MF Doom / Wu-Tang)
OLEG BRIGHT
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arcadebroke · 1 month
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spaceferren-comics · 2 months
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World Domination! One step at a time! With the main villain, Proffessor Heinous Mutiny!
-Typhon. Art by Limenaut
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Prompt #597
"You're tiny compared to me," [Super Villain] stared down at [Hero]. "You're weak, foolish, stupidly brave, and just absolutely breathtaking."
They knelt and took [Hero]'s chin into their hand, forcing them to stare into [Super Villain]'s eyes.
"I never understood why people thought fragile things were beautiful, but watching you struggle against me with no hope of ever winning... Truly, you're the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen."
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smbhax · 11 months
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Cover of Strange Tales #111, August 1963. Stan Lee script, Jack Kirby pencils, Dick Ayers inks, Stan Goldberg colors, Artie Simek letters.    
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wonder-vixen · 6 months
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