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avvail · 3 months
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prompt #94
“I’m not really into cliché’s,” the villain, once who the hero thought they could call a friend, hummed under their breath, lip teasing up into a smirk. “So let’s skip the whole ‘join me’ speech, shall we?”
The hero felt the tip of the sword dig into their throat, and they could barely even meet the villain’s eyes. All along, they had never been on their side.
“Are you going to kill me?”
The villain’s brow quirks. “Oh, baby. Maybe I should’ve given you the speech - I’m not going to kill you. I’m just going to skip straight to the part where I drag you from here, kicking and screaming, and make you join my side whether you like it or not. I have always been more acquainted with actions rather than words, after all.”
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Thought #240
Villain punched at Hero, who dodged it gracefully.
Hero ran away from them and froze. "He did not just do that to you." They yelled.
Villain looked at them confused. "Who-"
"No." They yelled, throwing up their hands. "What a bastard."
Villain walked up to them. "Are you talking about me?"
Hero waved them off. "Girl, get out of that relationship. He doesn't deserve you."
They threw up their hands again. "I have some stupid thing right now, but I will be over after this."
Villain pointed to themselves. Hero nodded and waved them off.
"You better have broken up with him by the time I get there." Hero nodded. "Yes, I'll grab ice cream."
Hero said goodbye and turned to Villain. "Can we hurry this up. I've got a friend in crisis."
"What did he do to her?"
Hero rolled their eyes. "He cheated. Multiple times."
"Oh hell no. Let's go help her out of this relationship. You get the ice cream. I'll get the wine."
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the-starlit-authoress · 3 months
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Prompt #2
"You're fired."
Hero stared at villain in confusion. "I'm- what?"
"Fired."
"You can't fire me! You're my nemesis, not my boss!"
"Yeah and I want a new nemesis, so you're fired."
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amethysts-prompts · 1 year
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Prompt #226
“What are you doing here?”
Hero shrugged. “Anxious restlessness. Figured I’d crash your place- give myself a distraction.”
“And what? You just assumed I’d be awake at the same time, doing God knows what?”
“Well, yeah. You’re a villain and you’ve only trauma dumped on me every time we’ve fought. I didn’t assume. I knew you would be awake.”
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imaginativeworks · 3 months
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Writing Prompt
Hero: “D-d-date?!?!”
Villain: (letting out a light sigh) “Yes, my dear.”
Hero: “B-but I thought all these run-ins were so you could get me out of the way!”
Villain eyes lazily look over at hero with something affectionately warm as they slowly take hero’s chin in their hand to look at them and ask. “How could you ever possibly think that I could feel anything other that deep admiration, adoration and fondness for you, my dearest little hero?”
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friendly reminder to make your captured villain scrub the floor of the hero’s lair in chains, taking the last of their pride
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puddleslimewrites · 1 year
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Prompt #7
Laughter spilled from Villain's lips. The sound was light but promised danger as they drew closer to their enemy.
"Oh. Oh, no no," they chuckled. "You misunderstand, dear Hero. It was not my problem before."
Hero stood frozen. The atmosphere grew more oppressive with every step the villain took. It was hard to think, hard to breathe-
Villain stared down at their cowering form. The smile on their face didn't look quite right. "But you, Hero," they whispered. "You have made it my problem."
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deckofaces · 1 year
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“You’re not perfect, but gods neither am I!” Villain said exasperated. They looked around at the disaster and mess their fight with Hero had caused. 
“I don’t want to fight you anymore, please.” Villain dropped their weapons and tech to the floor and kicked them away. “Please tell me you feel the same.”
Hero hesitated looking at their now defenseless nemesis. Tears filled their eyes but they did not drop their weapons with them. 
“Hero.. What is running through your head, you have to tell me. I love you, I can’t fight you anymore.” Villain looked at Hero pleadingly, hoping they felt the same.
Hero approached the villain, though their eyes never met theirs. “I love you..” 
Hero’s words gave Villain hoped, but it was instantly ripped away from them when they felt Hero snapping cold metal cuffs onto their wrists.
“..but my duty as a hero has to come first..”
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Writting prompt :
You're a member of a criminal organisation with healing power with you're healing power everyone assume that you would be on the side of good, the heroes even assume that you were coerced into it or was brainwashed.
When someone finally ask you why you are doing that when you could save peoples instead, you answer that this job offer you a full health care and work insurance benefit, with free rent in the company appartment building, you will be a fool to refuse it, it's sad but you have to pay your rent somehow.
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paladinsandruffians · 2 years
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Prompt #14
"I would never," Villain swears. "Cross my heart."
Hero scoffs. "Funny. Last I checked, you didn't have one."
"I had yours, didn't I?"
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faytelumos · 7 months
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Hero and Villain Prompt:
Hero sighed. "I used to really enjoy things. What the fuck happened to me? How do you keep it together so well?"
Villain let out a sharp, bitter laugh.
"Me?! Have you fucking met me?"
"Yes?" Hero snapped. Villain smiled, leaning forward.
"Babygirl—"
"—Don't ever call me that—"
"I am the least together person I know."
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avvail · 5 months
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prompt #87
“God, you piss me off.”
“Just say that you like me and be done with it. This is getting embarrassing.”
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Thought #236
Hero sighed as they rode the elevator up to their office.
Their day job was not what they wanted to do right now. They wanted to be at home researching Villain and coming up with a plan to stop them.
"You need the money. You need the money." Hero repeated to themselves.
The door opened and they plastered a smile on their face. They walked into the front doors and froze.
Someone stood at the front desk talking to Receptionist.
"Oh, Hero." She said brightly. "Perfect timing. Someone is here to see you."
Hero looked at Villain, who had a huge smile plastered over their face.
Hero took a deep breath and plastered the smile back on their face.
"Hello. Follow me to my office and we can meet there."
Villain nodded and followed Hero.
Hero let Villain into the office and closed the door behind them.
"What are you trying to do?" Hero whispered harshly.
"I thought you would be happy to see me. You have put in so much work in finding where I go that I thought I would throw you a bone." Villain smiled and sat down in one of the chairs.
Hero glared at them at sat at their desk. Villain rifled through some of the papers.
"I also thought I could save you from this dreadfully boring job."
Hero snatched the papers from Villain. "I don't want to hear it."
"You sure?" Villain stood.
"Yes I'm-"
"Cause I could double your salary. And give you time to do whatever you want. Just under one condition."
Hero stood.
"You have to do one mission with me." Villain laughed. "And come live with me, but we can talk about that bit later."
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the-starlit-authoress · 2 months
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Prompt #3
"You blew up a building to ask me out?"
"I blew up an abandoned building." Villain clarified. "There were no casualties. Probably."
Hero pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a harsh breath.
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amethysts-prompts · 1 year
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Prompt #229
“Well?”
“Well, I can see the exhaustion on your face and I’m deciding this fight isn’t worth my time. I would win, and I want to feel as though I earned it. This”- Villain gestured at the baggy-eyed hero- “is not a win.”
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depressedhouseplant · 3 months
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Just Fucking Write - Day 40
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Prompt: It’s kinda long so you can read it here
A/N: The altered prompt is in italics & my work is not. Also we’ve made it to Day 40! Woohoo! Also I hope my currency conversion was correct 😳
Seungkwan sighed as he rode the elevator up to his office. His day job was not what he wanted to be doing right now. He wanted to be at home researching Vernon and coming up with a plan to stop him.
“You need the money, you need the money, you need the money,” he repeated to himself. Being the city’s mysterious hero definitely didn’t pay the bills.
The doors opened and he plastered a smile on his face. He walked through the front doors and froze. Someone was talking to the receptionist.
“Mr Boo! Perfect timing! Mr Chwe is here to see you,” she smiled brightly. Vernon was standing there, a smirk on his face. Seungkwan took a deep breath and didn’t let his smile waver.
“Good morning. Please follow me to my office and we can meet in there,” he said. Vernon nodded and followed him.
“What are you doing?” Seungkwan hissed when he closed the door behind him.
“I thought you’d be happy to see me. You’ve put so much work into figuring out where I go, I thought I’d throw you a bone,” Vernon smiled and sat in one of the chairs. Seungkwan glared at him as he sat at his desk. Vernon rustled through some papers on the desk.
“I also thought I could save you from this dreadfully boring job,” he said.
“I don’t want to hear it,” Seungkwan snatched the papers back from Vernon.
“You sure?” Vernon asked.
“Yes, I’m-,” Seungkwan started.
“Because I could double your salary and give you time to do whatever you want. There’s just one condition,” Vernon said.
“Which is?” Seungkwan stood.
“You have to do one mission with me,” Vernon’s lips curled into a devilish grin. “And come live with me, but we can talk about that part later.”
Seungkwan sat back down because he knew if he didn’t then he might fall over.
“Do a mission with you? Like on the same side?” he asked.
“As much on the same side as we can be. I think it’s one you’ll find appeals to your sense of…justice,” Vernon said. “There’s a shipment coming in three days. It’s blood money. I want the money and you’ll want to keep the men worse than me from getting this illegally obtained currency. Seem like your style?”
“What do you mean ‘blood money’?” Seungkwan questioned. It’s not like he’d never heard of the concept - blood diamonds for sure.
“Money that was given in exchange for things like overlooking slavery or sex trafficking. The people waiting for this not small sum make me look innocent as the day I was born. I want to get to it first and you can help me do that,” Vernon replied.
“How?” Seungkwan asked.
“Look at where you work. You work one level above entry level at a shipping company. A shipping company that for the right fee and the right person will overlook what’s in the containers,” Vernon told him. “The shipping company that happens to be accepting a shipment of ‘custom stationary’ in 3 days.”
Seungkwan’s heart dropped into his stomach. It wasn’t possible. Vernon had to be lying. Bad guys lied all the time. But if what he said was true, how many illegal goods had Seungkwan unknowingly passed through believing that they were what the paperwork said they were?
“How much?” Seungkwan asked.
“Which part? How much would we be intercepting or how much am I going to pay you to help me?” Vernon leaned back in the chair.
“Either? Both?” Seungkwan replied.
“The shipment is about 9 trillion won. As for you, I’ll pay a minimum of half a billion won every month. Of course, when you’re living with me it’s not like you’ll have bills to pay,” Vernon told him casually. Seungkwan almost choked on his own spit.
“You’re serious?” he stared at the annoyingly attractive man sitting across from him.
“Would I have come to your place of employment and be sitting in a chair that’s ridiculously uncomfortable if I wasn’t?” the other man pointed out.
“Fair enough. What do I need to do?” Seungkwan sighed.
“So you’re agreeing?” Vernon asked.
“Yes, I’m agreeing,” Seungkwan confirmed.
“I knew you would,” Vernon grinned. “I can’t wait to get started.”
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