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just-a-space-rabbit · 2 years

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Black Baccara Rose Part 7

(Hero/Civilian x Henchman & Hero x Supervillain)

CW: Kidnapping, theft, poison, fear of death

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“Supervillain’s base is at the old mansion on the northern side of the city, some 10 kilometres from the city limits” henchman said now behind the steering wheel, while Superhero was typing franticly into a device, “It’s impossible to go un-noticed towards the base, if you fly you get shot down, teleportation won’t work, and there is not a single spot in the entire area that isn’t surveyed 24/7”

“So, how do we get in?” Superhero said looking over at Henchman. “The only safe entrance is through the blue warehouse down by the dock. But even that is heavily guarded. The inside of the base is a huge underground facility, the system is several floors deep, and as secure as the outside” Henchman looked over at Superhero. “So, I need to go alone, once I’m in I can shut the system down, giving you and all the heroes you can gather a clear path to Hero”

Superhero put down the device as Henchman stopped the car, “that way, there will be as few casualties as possible” Henchman added in a whisper. Superhero turned to look at them, “you really sure on this?” they asked. Henchman just nodded.

“You are the braves person I have ever met…” Superhero said after a bit of silence, before leaving the car. “Aright, I’ll wait for you signal, good luck!” they flew off, leaving henchman alone.

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Hero squinted their eyes, as they entered out of the darker halls and into the sea of people. For a while Hero disconnected as they were dragged along by Supervillain, who for once since they met, had their eyes on their other guests while they were busy greeting everyone.

After some time, Hero started shifting around uncomfortably, the golden dress was already beginning to feel heavy. Was it truly made with real gold? who would design something like that! Hero thought. They believed it, simply by the weight alone, they felt trapped by it, as the dress itself was a cage. There is no way I can run in this… so escaping during the party is out of the question.

“Other Supervillain! Good to see you again. I’m so glad you could make it!” Supervillain said suddenly as they moved over to greet the other criminal, snapping Hero out of their thoughts. “Of course, why would I not make it, not every day you throw a party-” Other Supervillain stopped in their track, as they looked over to Hero, studying them. “So… the rumours were true? You… actually, did it?”

“Yes, as I told you I would” Supervillain said wrapping a hand around Hero. “Other Supervillain, this is my lover, Hero” Hero felt their stomach twist at those words but thought best to not react. This is not the place to start a fight they repeated in their head.

They shook Other Supervillain’s hand and tried their best not to be a part of the conversation as the two criminals kept talking. Hero a felt shiver crawling up their spine, for some reason they just felt exposed, and was not able to shake the feeling of eyes watching them.

“Well Hero, it sure is an honoured to meet you” Other Supervillain said turning back to Hero, “I do hope we get to know each other more in the foreseeable future” What? Honour? What did they mean by that? Hero thought, but before they were able to answer they felt Supervillain’s grip tightening around them. “Yes, let’s hope we meet soon” Supervillain said “but why plan the future now. Pleas, let’s just enjoy the party”

As Other Supervillain walked onwards with their partner, Supervillain’s eyes followed them coldly, before turning back to Hero “let’s go to the main room, shall we dear?” Hero just nodded silently.

As all the guest moved into the large main room, Hero felt their eyes was blinded by the lights. “What do you think? It’s beautiful right?” Supervillain said gesturing Hero to look around.

Hero did not have to look long before some of the items that was so excellently decorating the room, started to look familiar. “So, this is where all the robbed items ended up. Personally, I think things look far more beautiful went they are left where they belong…”

“HA! Charming as always, aren’t we! But then may I ask, where do they really belong?” Hero did not want to answer them. “I live by two simple rules Hero. If I want it, and I cannot buy it, then I’ll have no other choice than to steal it, and if I can steal it then it belongs to me” Hero could feel Supervillain’s eyes on them, but they refused to return it, as the urge to fight them was resurging.

Then as they sat down by the large dinner table, Supervillain continued in a cheerful tone “now darling, let’s not quarrel on who own what, this is a party! We got a night of good food and celebrations ahead of us. And I’ll got to say that’s quite the upgrade from reheated leftovers and a lonely night patrolling”

“My father’s stew is the best in the world, even when it’s reheated. And I’ll take night patrol in the rain over any parties, especially this one!” the words where cold, as Hero could no longer hold back. They just wanted to punch them, or fight, to do something… But they stopped as Supervillain’s hand wrapped around Hero’s.

“Oh… Hero, you are so overworked. Always working, always helping. Why don’t you try relaxing a bit…” Hero slumped down in the chair, whether it was exhaustion, or the warm touch of Supervillains hand, Hero just felt their anger dwindle. They did not even fight as Supervillain leaned in to kiss them.

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The first stage had gone well, as Henchman entered into the main base. Since no one in the lower part of the base, had a reason to question Henchman being there. But it was only going to get harder from here on out. Their heart was racing remembering that Hero was just above him at the moment.

The first step would be to get up to the security room, then… Henchman just had to figure it out as they got there.

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Much to Hero’s annoyance… the food was good. It was clear to Hero that Supervillain knew how to throw a party. After the dinner, there had been talking with several villains, then there was dancing, and more talking

It wasn’t until much later, that Supervillain excused himself, leaving Hero alone for a moment… well, almost alone.

“Hero…” said a low voice from behind them. “Right hand? what is it?” Hero asked suspiciously as Right hand came into view, they were looking around nervously, Hero had never seen them like this before. “I know about Henchman” they answered eyes glancing at the bouquet still in Hero’s arms.

“What…” was all Hero could say, as they felt their heart shatter. “No, you are lying” they whispered back. “They have worked for us for years. But Supervillain is unaware that there is a connection between the two of you. But Hero pleas… Do. Not. Tell. Them. Anything!” Hero just stared at the flowers, unable to answer.

They just wanted to cry, as all of their walls started to crumble. So, Henchman worked for Supervillain… Had Hero really loved a criminal? A criminal who aided in their current pain. Did Henchman even care? And while Hero felt like they wanted to vanish into the void, Supervillain returned. “Darling let’s dance some more!” they said cheerfully while holding out a hand to Hero.

Slowly they grabbed the hand and let Supervillain lead them to the dance floor, leaving the bouquet behind. “You feel so cold my dear, guess the power suppresser might work a little too well.” Supervillain said as they placed their hands around Hero, before leading the way into the dance.

Hero without thinking, leaned into Supervillain’s warm touch. Their mind who was still battling everything Right Hand had told them seems to calm down. “Not that I mind…” they continued “I like you cold. As I want you to lean on me for warmth, for comfort. Oh Hero, I want to be your heat, your fire, your everything” they continued, moving closer.

They kept dancing, the warmth coming from Supervillain was overwhelming, Hero just wanted to embrace it. To just hold on to them for their dear life, as the only warmth they could feel. Hero leans in further, just exhausted from everything, while Supervillain chuckled. As the dance slowed down to a holt, Hero almost didn’t want it to stop, but Supervillain let go of Hero.

It was so warm, kind, addicting, and almost… poisonous. It was like falling headfirst into ice cold water. “Your poisoning me!” they whispered. “Heh… So, you finely noticed?” Supervillain grinned. “Why? Why are you doing this?” Hero tried to move out of Supervillain’s grip, but it was useless. “Well, why wouldn’t I do it?” Supervillain said as the door closed behind them, leaving the room eerily quiet.

“Remember, I live by two simple rules Hero. If I want it, and I cannot buy it, then I’ll have no other choice than to steal it, and if I can steal it then it belongs to me” they said moving closer to hero. “And, stolen you I have…”

“So, you stole me, just to kill me!” Hero tried to yell, as their knees finally gave out, and hero fell to the floor.

“What! Kill you? My dear Hero, I would never! My poisons are far more diverse than simply killing things! In fact, I have spent a long time specialising in more subtle poisons. Doing all kinds of thing to the body. It just so happened that the brain is one of my favourites to mess with”

Hero felt sick listening to Supervillain’s ramblings, things seem to finally make sense. So, this was why hero could not remember the hallways? Or stop Supervillain from touching them?

They knew well about the terrible pain Supervillains poison could inflict on someone, as they had the scars to prove it. But this… this somehow felt worse, how did I not know…

“Oh Hero… When I said I want to be your heat, your fire, your everything. I meant it” Supervillain said as they cupped Hero’s tears-stained cheeks. “And, when I finally do become your everything!” Supervillain continued, ass they lean in to kiss Hero “Then I will let that fire in you burn again and I’ll have you burn the heroes, the city, burn everything I deem unfit for my regime. Together we will rule everything”

It's hopeless, Hero thought. They could not fight it, even knowing what Supervillain was doing to them was not enough to stop them. Supervillain’s grip was tightening around them, the kisses were ruff and hungry. Hero was internally begging for it to end, when suddenly there was alarms going off in all directions.

Instantly, Supervillain was back on their feet “Right hand!” they yelled out. it was not long before Right hand came running through the door, the alarms shut of not long after. “Sir. there has been a breach, in our security! We have already gotten it under control, but some of our outer security was temporarily shut down”

“Take Hero back to their room, I’ll take over!” Supervillain said before leaving. Hero and Right hand just looked at each other in silence for a moment. “Henchman?” Hero whispered, with their last energy. Right hand did not answer them, as they lifted Hero in a bridal carry, before leaving the room, and as Right hand carried them though the cold halls, Hero lost the battle to the exhaustion, and fell asleep.

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Part 1 : Part 2 : Part 3 : Part 4 : Part 5 : Part 6 : Part 7 : Part 8 : End

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This part was one of the hardest I have ever written, hopefully I got all the pieces to fall in place in a good way. Also, we just passed the 10 000 word mark! :D

@heroes-villains-side-blog @hopefullywritingahit

#Hero x Villain #hero x supervillain #Hero x Henchman #Henchman x Civilian #heroes and villains #Black Baccara Rose #My Writing #the hardest part to wright was the party itself I got no clue what happens at a party :P

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stylebets02 · 2 years

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What does it mean to give someone black roses?

Black roses have intrigued gardeners and rose enthusiasts alike for centuries because of their unusual appearance and rarity. The black color is due to deep red or purple colors that make the roses appear black. Initially, black rose flowers have a dark coloring, but they turn a deep red once they bloom. Petals of black roses possess a velvety sheen and are tinged with black. For more information visit here https://bit.ly/3vMkv8c

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yukipri · 2 years

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Bacara | CC-1138

Clonetober 2022 #18

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST, EDIT, TRANSLATE, OR OTHERWISE USE MY ART. To share, please reblog! Reblogging is the best way to support this project and the artist.

❀ You can see the rest of my art through the Masterpost pinned to the top of my blog!

#Clonetober #YukiPriClonetober2022 #Commander Bacara #Bacara #YukiPri art #TCW #the clone wars #ROTS #Revenge of the Sith #Star Wars #Artober #Artists on Tumblr #Artist comments: Bacara's designation is an official reference to George Lucas's film THX 1138!#And though this is completely my own guess I associate 'Bacara' with 'black baccara' a type of very dark and gothic vampire-looking rose #My own HC for him is that he's grim and serious on the outside and deeply philosophical and pessimistic on the inside #Despite that he still appreciates beauty in the galaxy in a dark and morbid way #and sees poetry in the death and decay all around him

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thefabulousweirdtrotters · 2 years

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Beautiful rare Black Baccara 🖤 Found seeds on Etsy here : Black Baccara

Photo by misty bluerose

#Roses #Rose #Black Baccara #Rare #Nature #Flowers #Seeds #Etsy gems #Gems #Love #Nice #Gothic

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sugarsblurbs · 9 months

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Omg I’ve been reading your blurbs recently and they are so sweet and cute and just makes my heart go 🥺

I have one idea, based off of a tiktok I saw. GF!reader asking Eddie what the equivalent of flowers are to guys and he asks if flowers are acceptable, when she says yes he says that he likes flowers and like next day reader gets him the most punk type of flowers and gives it to him.

You are so sweet thank you 🥹that is my whole goal to make peeps hearts go crazy with 💗🥹

Sorry this took long I really wanted to do my research….. flowers at the bottom

so after Eddie said that flowers here acceptable he didn’t think much of it. Then the next day comes and you bring him a beautiful bouquet of many dark flowers. He asks with a shaking voice “Oh w-who are those f-from” poor baby boy thought another man got you flowers. “um from me…..they are for you” you say handing them to him. He starts to tear up no one has ever got him flowers before let alone any romantic. Is one flower sticks out to him “What’s this one” “Ah thought you like that one that’s a bat flower” “Sick” he puts them in a vase and asks about the flowers. In his bouquet he had black tulips, black calla, black petunias, the bat flower, baccara rose, chocolate lilies and black pansy’s.

He definitely was freaking out when they started to die two weeks later. So started the tradition every two weeks you give each new bouquets. He preserves the pleads in a jar with the bat flower front and center. Those petals are used for your wedding the flower girl throws the pleads as you walk down the aisle to a doe eyed Eddie with the first bat flower pined to his tux.

#sugarsblurbs #stranger things #eddie munson #eddie x reader #eddie fluff #eddie x you #eddie munson headcanon #eddie munson fluff #boyfriend eddie munson #eddie munson blurb #anon🤍#eddie munson headcanons #eddie munson x shy!reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson imagine #eddie fanfic

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scarscardsandink · 1 month

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real BLACK/almost BLACK flowers:

Black Parrot Tulips

Queen of the Night Tulips

Hyacinth Dark Dimension

Winter Jewels Hellebore

Black Beauty Sunflower

Black Baccara Rose

Chocolate Cherry Sunflowers

Centaurea Black Sprite

Black Charm Lily

All Night Long Bearded Iris

Ghost Train Bearded Iris

Old Black Magic Bearded Iris

Votaniki Nightrider Asiatic Lily

Landini Asiatic Lily

Black Rainbow Hisbiscus

Black Pansy

#black aesthetic #black flowers #flower aesthetic #flowercore #blackcore #black color #aesthetic core #aesthetic community #aesthetic collage #goth aesthetic #aesthetic beauty #aesthetic board #aesthetic blog

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batztrangem · 2 years

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I have a pretty cute request! for the slashers (you can write whoever!) where there s/o is like a gardener and surprises them with a bouquet of their favourite flowers or very pretty flowers that they think that the slashers would like?

Author's Note: I got this request and it's such a cute idea. I obviously didn't do all the slashers, just the ones I thought of while writing this. But if you guys want a part 2 with more slashers by all means let me know. I hope you enjoy!

Giving the Slashers Flowers

Jason Voorhees

• You decided to pick flowers by the lake and came across some lilies.

• They were so pretty and you couldn't help but think of Jason when picking them.

• Jason's never received flowers before, so he doesn't quite understand the sentiment.

• "These were so pretty. They reminded me of you, so I picked them for you," you say.

• He will accept them reluctantly, but he thinks the action is very sweet.

• Now he brings you flowers that he thinks you'll like as well.

Freddy Krueger

• You're neighbor had a rose garden, and every now and then they'd let you pick flowers from it for decoration.

• One day you couldn't help but notice that your neighbor was growing black baccara roses.

• Something about them felt mysterious and they were so beautiful. They reminded you of Freddy.

• You picked some and gave them to him.

• To be honest, he's not a flower guy.

• "What's this for?"

• "I thought you might like them. thy reminded me of you."

• But nevertheless, he thinks it's sweet. Cheesy, but sweet.

• He can't help but think about how much he loves you ever time he sees them.

Michael Myers

• You were picking flowers when some purple petunias caught your eyes.

• You brought the flowers home and handed one to Michael.

• "Here you go. I picked this for you."

• It's always kind of hard to tell what Michael is thinking.

• He sat there twirling the flower between his fingers for an hour, so you guess he must have liked it.

• He does, by the way. He actually saved it.

• Once it started to wilt, he pressed it so he could save it.

Brahms Heelshire

• Theres a huge garden on the Heelshire residence. There was a vegetable garden and a flower garden.

• You're usually the one that maintains the gardens, but Brahms liked to help.

• While he was watering the vegetable garden, you were pulling weeds out of the flower garden.

• You had been working for a couple of hours and you decide to take a break.

• You picked some daisies and made your way to Brahms.

• "Hey, Brahms. Look what I picked for you," you said.

• You handed them to him and he graciously took them.

• He thinks they're pretty and he really appreciates the gesture.

• He kisses you through his mask.

• "Thank you," he said.

Bo Sinclair

• Bo was mad.

• A group of tourists had broken into the wax museum, and him and Vincent were out taking care of it.

• You hated to see Bo upset, so while he was out you decided to tidy up the house.

• You decided to go outside and pick some flowers.

• You picked a bunch of Sweet Williams. They looked really nice and reminded you of Bo.

• You put them in a vase and put them on a table.

• When Bo got home he was surprised to see the house so clean.

• "You picked flowers?" He asked once he noticed the bouquet.

• "Yeah, they reminded me of you," you said.

• He smiled and kissed your forehead.

• "What would I do without you?"

Vincent Sinclair

• Vincent was busy working on new wax figures for shops in the town.

• One of the stores was a flower shop, and he planned to make wax flowers for the window display.

• You decided that you could help by picking flowers for him to use as reference.

• You came across a patch of sunflowers in the woods; they had been thriving in the Louisiana heat.

• You had a feeling that Vincent would love them.

• You brought them back to his workshop where he was working on a new sculpture.

• "I got these for you," you said.

• He was a little shocked by the kind gesture.

• He examined them and then gave you a hug.

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babymagi · 9 months

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*screams* OKAY SO

Someone other than me posted on the AliJu tag (not clickbait) and I absolutely LOVE their fic it's my new favourite thing, and in that fic Alibaba and Judar exchange bouquets of sunflowers and black baccara roses respectively, which I thought was just SO cute and SO in character hence I drew it

Go read the fic right now because it's beautiful 🔫🔫🔫

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clavissionary-position · 10 months

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My personal headcanon is that this is the variety of rose that we see in Gilbert's CGs >< But just a mere headcanon nonetheless Rose Black Baccara, the Gilbert Rose Most roses seem to survive around one week after being cut Rose Black Baccara can supposedly survive up to two Undying little things x x

#ikepri spoilers #ikepri gilbert spoilers #ikepri gilbert #gilbert von obsidian

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hinatastinygiant · 2 months

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37 | Black Baccara

Pairing: Ominis Gaunt x Fem!Reader

Serpents and Roses

Later that night, as Ominis locks your bedroom door behind himself, a long smirk begins to grow across his lips. His warm hands caress your waist, gently backing you up until the back of your knees bump into the edge of the bed. He presses his lips against yours, kissing you softly.

As Ominis' lips continue to explore yours, you feel a mixture of excitement and hesitation. His hands travel down your body, his touch sending shivers down your spine. You can't deny the undeniable chemistry between you two, but there's something holding you back.

You break away from the kiss, taking a step back. "Ominis," you say softly, "I don't know if this is the right time."

"Y/N," Ominis whispers, his lips brushing against yours. "It's just us."

"I know, but," you sigh, "what's going to happen after this?"

"We can figure that out later," he reassures you, his hands cupping your face.

"But-"

"I love you," he breathes, pressing his lips against yours again. "And whatever does happen, I promise that I will always be here for you. Always."

His words are so sincere, so heartfelt, and the way he looks at you makes you melt. With a heavy sigh, you nod and wrap your arms around his neck, kissing him passionately.

As Ominis' kisses become more urgent, he pulls away from you and kneels down on the floor. He looks up at you with a sly grin and slowly slides his hands up the back of your legs, underneath your skirt. He leans forward, his lips pressing against your inner thigh.

"Ominis," you gasp as his warm breath fans over your skin.

He hums, kissing your sensitive flesh as his fingers brush along the back of your thighs. He lifts the hem of your skirt up, revealing your panties.

You gasp as Ominis' tongue flicks over your clothed pussy, teasing you with every pass. His hands glide up your thighs, sliding underneath the fabric of your panties. He slips a finger inside you, his touch sending electric shocks through your body. You let another moan slip past your lips, unable to control the pleasure that washes over you.

"Fuck," you mutter, arching your back and rolling your hips against him.

Ominis continues to tease you, his finger slowly moving in and out.

"Ominis," you groan, "you're killing me."

"Hmm," he hums against your flesh. "That's what happens when I don't get to see you."

You roll your eyes and pull away from him. Ominis chuckles as you sit down on the edge of the bed. You bite your lower lip as you pull your shirt over your head, letting it fall to the floor. Ominis does the same, unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it aside. He stands up and walks towards you, his hand reaching out to touch your cheek.

"I missed you," he says softly, his thumb stroking your jawline.

"I know," you reply, leaning into his touch.

He pulls you close, kissing you passionately. His hands roam over your bare skin, touching you everywhere.

In no time, the rest of your clothes are off, and Ominis is lying on top of you. You feel his erection press against your thigh, causing your heart to race.

"Ominis, please," you whimper, your hand gripping his side, your nails digging into his flesh.

Ominis lets out a low growl and slides inside you, filling you completely. You gasp as he begins to move his hips, pumping into you slowly.

"Ominis," you breathe, your body rocking back and forth. "Faster."

He picks up the pace, pounding into you.

"Fuck," you whimper, wrapping your legs around his waist.

Ominis buries his face in the crook of your neck, his hot breath fanning over your skin. A fire lights in your stomach as his hands grab your hips, holding them tightly.

"I would do anything for you," he groans, his voice deep and husky. "Don't forget that."

You wrap your arms around his neck and cling to him as he moves his hips faster and faster. Your entire body is on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure. You can feel yourself getting closer, but you try to hold off, wanting to enjoy the moment.

"Don't stop," you beg. "Please, don't stop."

Ominis grunts, his grip tightening around you. His thrusts become more erratic, and you feel him tense up. He groans, and his whole body shudders as he comes.

The sight of Ominis coming inside you sends you over the edge, and your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave.

"Shit, shit, shit," you curse as you push yourself away. "Dammit, Ominis, I hadn't been taking my pill!"

Ominis laughs as he collapses onto the bed next to you.

"What the hell is so funny?" you scoff at him.

"A couple months in the muggle world and you've forgotten everything, haven't you," he shakes his head as he reaches for his wand on the nightstand. However, instead, he mistakenly grabs Sebastian's. "There's spells for these kinds of things, you know."

Your body relaxes as Ominis holds up the wand and gives a small flick of his wrist, causing a silvery white light to glow at the end. The light travels through the air and surrounds the two of you before disappearing.

"Better?" Ominis asks.

"Better," you sigh, laying back down.

"Good," Ominis says as he puts the wand back down. "Now, tell me everything that's happened since I last saw you. Then, I'll do the same."

You smile as Ominis pulls the covers over you and wraps his arm around your waist. You spend the rest of the night telling each other everything that's happened and catching up on the last few months. A giant weight feels like it's lifted from your shoulders and you finally feel happy again.

Serpents and Roses

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just-a-space-rabbit · 2 years

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Black Baccara Rose 1

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(Hero/Civilian x Henchman & Hero x Supervillain) Henchman is sent out to buy flowers for Supervillain, gets to talk to their favorite Civilian

TW: Kidnapping

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For the everyday civilian, today seemed like any other summer day. The sun was shining bright, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the streets were full of people enjoying the nice weather.

Henchman wished they could do the same thing, driving the dark tinted car slowly through the busy street. For today, it was anything but pleasant for Supervillain’s crew. It was the big day today, and they all knew it had to go perfectly.

Supervillain had planned to confess their undying love for Hero tonight in the grandest way they knew how. This meant that all the Supervillain’s goons were frantically running around prepping everything. From kidnapping several world-renowned chefs, to steeling the mayor's best silverware. Everyone was busy with their task.

However, when the famous florist Supervillain had blackmailed in to working for them ended up calling in the mist of the chaos, everything almost ended up unraveling. They said in a nervous voice that they had received the wrong colored roses for Supervillain’s bouquet and might not be able to get them in time. So now Henchman had to go out and fix the problem, hoping they find the right one.

But truth be told, they did not really complain being put on flower duty. Not only did it let them get away from the chaos, but it gave them an excuse to visit Civilian. Parking the car right next to the little flower shop, they let out an exhausted sigh, while trying to calm themselves down.

Henchman was a broad-shouldered, tall and a bit scary looking fella. Despite that, they never felt safe when going out and about. There was always something about the public that stressed them, this had been the case long before they began working for Supervillain. But not here, they liked it here, it made them feel grounded, relaxed, and safe. The one place in their life that just felt normal.

It was a small flower shop cramped in between an old apartment complex and the even older library. They have been told it used to belong to Civilian’s great-grandparents at one point. Opening the door to the shop they relax their shoulders, as the cool air hit them, along with the aroma of several different flowers.

“Hey, Henchman! Long-time no see!” said a kind voice from behind the counter. Only Henchman could hear the small amount of sarcasm masked in it as they visited the shop nearly thrice a week. “Hello Civilian” Henchman said looking at them smiling a bit. “I’ll be with you in a minute” Civilian said while finishing up a bouquet of flowers for another customer.

They always had the same warm smile, with their hair in a slightly messy ponytail, a green top and short coco brown overalls. After the customer left, they came up to Henchman “So… How are things going? You are usually not here this early?” They had a playful smile as they spoke. Henchman returned the smile back, before they suddenly remembered why they were here. “I’m in need of help” Henchman said, “Do you have any Dark red roses for a bouquet?”

“Dark red roses? Well, yes, we got some this morning. It’s for a bouquet? What’s the occasion?” They answered in a slightly puzzled look. Normally, Henchman would just come to the store and look at the plants for a long time, sometimes they end up buying one or two new plants despite not really needing it. But most times they would just end up talking to Civilian. So, coming in asking for something, so specific seem to have thrown them off a bit. “Well, I was sent out by my boss, there was a mistake in an order, and we need them by tonight”

“Ah, right. So, it is work related.” Civilian said as their puzzled face disappeared slightly, while moving over to the section with all the cut flowers. “How many do you need?”

“All off them”

“What! All of them!?” Civilian looked at them in complete shock. “Yup!” They said chuckling a bit at Civilian’s cute face “Boss said to get everything and sort out the best once later” Civilian seemed a bit stunned but did not argue.

They talked together while Civilian prepped the flowers for moving. After which Henchman paid, before grabbing the bucket filled with flowers. They hesitated a bit, it felt weird just leaving like that. “Thanks Civilian! You are a lifesaver!” Henchman said, “Oh well… guess that is my job.” Civilian chuckled. “Well…” Henchman’s head turned to the door “guess I’ll need to get going”

“Yeah…” Civilian sighed, as Henchman got to the door. “W-wait! Henchman I’m just wondering about something…” They turned to looked back at Civilian who was now standing alone in the store. “Um...? What?” they asked.

“Would you like to go out with me?” Civilian said sheepishly. “It doesn’t have to be a date! We could just hang out!” they quickly added. The words felt like electricity running through Henchman’s stomach, “I would love to go out on a date with you!” Henchman answered as the feeling spread to their hole body, looking away from Civilian when they felt themselves starting to blush. Civilian beamed with joy “Really, you do!” They looked back at them longingly “yeah, I do… I really do!”

After Henchman got in the car, they felt themselves melt into their seat, all while their heart was beating faster than it had ever done. They had never been asked on a date before, and some part of themselves still did not believe what just happened. They started to drive off while smiling from ear to ear. Meanwhile, Civilian Hero was in the works of cleaning up the store. Both they and Henchman were thinking to themselves: best day ever.

Oh boy… Where they both in for a surprise later today.

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