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shyjusticewarrior · 4 months

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The context that Bernard knows Tim's Robin means this sentence can be read two ways.

"My boyfriend, named Tim Drake."

"My boyfriend, you."

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creativepromptsforwriting · 3 months

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Hi! Do you happen to have any hero x civilian prompts?

Hero x Civilian Prompts

They had never talked about what they are to each other, but when Civilian gets kidnapped by the Villain for being the Hero's girl/boyfriend, it's the perfect opportunity to talk about it.

Civilian works the night shift, which is perfect, because it means that after working and saving the night both of them get home to fall asleep in each other's arms while the rest of the world gets up.

It's hard to watch your partner on national TV, risking their life to save everyone elses. And especially if they can't talk to anyone about it.

Being the Hero's partner meant that they were a target for the villians. But the Civilian would not let that stop them from being happy with their Hero.

Imagine wanting to bring your partner home to your parents for the first time and having to explain to them that your partner is running a little late, while the news station is on in the background constantly giving updates on where the Hero currently is.

They never thought that part of being the Hero's partner was to bring them a change of clothing after their heroic acts, so they can go home undetected.

It wasn't hard to find out that their sweet new partner is the Hero. They're really not that good at keeping the secret.

No matter what their partner said, it was a great joke to both dress as the Hero for the costume party. Until a lot of people see similiarities...

I hope you like them! I also have some more prompts like these:

Villain x Civilian Prompts

Hero & Villain Masterpost

- Jana

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dzasta15 · 7 months

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when you save a random civilian and he ends up being the weirdest guy of all time.

#batlantern #batman #green lantern #bruce wayne #hal jordan #hero x civilian #thank u to the anon for suggesting the auuuu #i still think hal wouldnt know who the fuck bruce wayne is #hal is “who the fuck is steve jobs”#d-art

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whatthehellami · 6 months

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"You did not just tear through my favorite cape."

"Sorry?"

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unboundprompts · 4 months

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Hero and Villain Prompts

↳ a masterpost for hero and villain writing prompts

↳ (#) is from my collection of random prompts, (list) contains multiple prompts.

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How to Write a Good Villain

How to Make Readers Fear Your Villain

Hero and Villain Banter:

You're Sick (#1)

Hell to Pay (#27)

Responses to Someone Trying to Stab You (list)

Responses to Being Punched (list)

Hero and Villain Angst:

This Devil Within Me (#15)

This Heart of Mine (#16)

Alone in the World (#42)

Hero Realizing the Villain is Right (list)

Prompts About Being Stalked (list)

Hero is told by Villain that their Friend Betrayed them (list)

No Fight Left (#118)

Betrayed Your Kind (#123)

Powers Getting Stronger (#126)

The Hero Chooses to Save the World Instead of Their Lover (list)

Who Decided We Were Enemies? (#135)

I Am Not The One Who Can Help You (#137)

Hero x Villain Prompts:

Hero Avenges Villain

Rivals to Friends Dialogue (list)

Love Me or Fear Me (#40)

Hero and Villain Whump:

The Consequences to Follow (#28)

The Antidote (#43)

The Sedative (#122)

Villain and Villain Prompts:

The Decoy (#46)

Two Jerk Best Friends (list)

Villain x Villain (list)

Superpower Prompts:

The Visions (#65)

Hero and Civilian Prompts:

Civilian that Patches Hero's Injuries (list)

Hero Struggling to Balance their Civilian Life (list)

Hero Removing Their Mask / Identity Exposed (list)

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some-messed-up-writing-for-you · 7 months

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Short Prompt #1293

CW: death threats, near-death experience, implied past character death.

"Do I have your attention now?" the villain questioned with a smile that threatened to sour on a dime, their gun held against Civilian's head. The civilian, already knocked out from the explosion, couldn't even stiffen in fear. "Or must I crack open such a precious skull before you start listening?"

The hero, for once in their life, had no witty comeback or quip. That was their lover in Villain's grasp, their everything. Hero stood tense, ready to rush forward, and yet too petrified to move.

Was this what the villain had felt like all those years ago when Hero had let their partner fall?

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automeris-io-moth · 7 months

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Trust like broken glass

“You know I’m not gonna hurt you. I just need that vial,” Villain said, voice low, threatening.

Civilian stayed quiet, trembling on their spot. Tears of fear, tears of anger made their vision blurry, wiping them away with more force than they intended, fists ready to throw a punch if it came to be.

“You don’t know what you have in your hands, Hero shouldn’t have given that to you,” the other kept trying to reason, voice forced to remain calm, to remain as lulling as possible, as one speaking to a stray cat under the rain, yet failing miserable with breaths of desperation seeping in their tone.

Villain was right, they did not know what Hero had entrusted them with, but they knew that whatever made their lover break their six months old lie to them, had to be something important, something that, surely, one in business such as those should not have in their power.

“Civ, please,” their voice grew desperate. “I’m not mad, I’m not gonna hurt you, but a wrong move might make that thing do it. This is not anger, this is worry.”

Their steps in those boots Civilian liked so much got distressingly closer as they spoke. Civilian had to move.

Crawling, they moved to the other side of the desk, opening their way to the kitchen. From the kitchen to the back door. From the backdoor to the car, the lights were still on, the door was wide open, the keys had to be still inside.

“I’m not playing anymore Civilian! Get out from wherever you are or I’m gonna drag you out and leave you in the basement, I swear.” Villain called, ordered, exasperated “You don’t understand what Hero has gotten you in, the danger in which they placed you. They know I won’t hurt you, that’s what they gave you the vial, they don’t care about you, they must hate you for placing that shit upon you.”

Civilian could hear the spit, could hear the hatred in their voice.

Civilian crawled owly to the nearest kitchen counter as Villain looked behind the dinner table.

And their foot hit the floor.

Villain looked their way, no longer careful they leaped to reach their lover.

Civilian pushed themselves back behind the counter.

“Give me that, now! If something happens to it, if you…”

Civilian smashed against the floor.

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shy-raccoon · 4 months

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Person A is a commoner locked in a tower. Who has no hope they will ever be rescued because they don't have the land, money, or status to be worth rescuing.

Person B is one of the few truly good knights who applies the code of chivalry to more than just the nobility.

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thepenultimateword · 1 year

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Prompt #176

“Please don’t yell at me.”

Civilian blinked as Hero set them down on the pavement. The hero looked like a dog with its tail between its legs, the type that’s used to being hit. “Why would I yell at you?”

Hero peered up from the ground just a little, but apparently, did not dare push their shield of hair out of their face. “Because usually when I save someone….they yell at me.”

“What in the world for?”

“Taking too long, holding them too rough, ruining an outfit, not saving someone else in time, saving them when they didn’t want to be saved in the first place…I could go on.”

Civilian gaped. “But you’re a hero!”

“I fell off the pedestal a long time ago.”

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invalidstories · 26 days

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Palette of Fate (Part 1)

Warnings: captivity, fear, distress, nightmare

Part 2

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the city, Civillain was lost in the rhythmic strokes of her paintbrush. Art was her sanctuary from the chaos that lived outside her small studio apartment. The city was a place where heroes fought with villains in endless battles. Civillain wanted no part in it. She despised the city's glorification of violence and the way fear lurked everywhere. People cheered for battles that tore their homes and streets apart.

That night as she cleaned her brushes and prepared to go to bed, a sudden darkness enveloped her. Before she could scream, a hand clamped over her mouth, stifling any sound. She felt panic surge through her veins as she was dragged. The world dissolved into darkness as a sickly sweet smell invaded her senses. Before she could even comprehend what was happening, consciousness slipped away from her like sand through fingers.

She awoke to a dimly lit room, the cold stone floor pressing against her cheek. Panic surged within her, heart pounding against her ribs like a caged bird. Where was she? Why was she here?

Before her stood the figure of nightmares. It was the embodiment of terror that had haunted the city for years - Villain. His face obscured by shadows, his eyes glinting with malice. He was everything she hated, cold, evil and ruthless. His presence sent fear through her, causing her breaths to become short and shallow.

"Why am I here?" Civilian tried to mask the fear in her voice, but her eyes betrayed her.

Civilian's heart hammered in her chest as she awaited Villain's next move, her mind a whirlwind of fear and uncertainty. But instead of revealing his intentions, Villain smirked, clearly enjoying the torment of his captive.

"You're quite talented, aren't you?" Villain's voice dripped with malice, sending shivers down Civilian's spine. "It's a shame it might go to waste if your little hero friends don't show up soon."

Civilian's breath caught in her throat as she struggled to comprehend the meaning behind Villain's words. What did he intend to do with her? Was she doomed to spend the rest of her days in this wretched place? In what lifetime will the heroes save anyone?

With mocking laugh, Villain disappeared into the shadows, leaving Civilian alone with her fears.

The next morning, she found herself in a new room. It had a small mattress, an attached washroom, and a few clothes. But, that wasn't what caught Civilian's attention. It was a box filled with canvases, paint, and brushes. For a moment, Civillain dared to believe. Perhaps, there was a bit of humanity buried beneath Villain's icy exterior. But as she reached for the door, only to find it locked tight, the truth came crashing down upon her like a tidal wave.

She was still a prisoner, still at Villain's mercy. The room offered her a brief break from the dark that surrounded her. But, Civillain knew that she could never be free until she escaped her captor.

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Days turned into weeks as Civilian languished in her prison. Villain had lost hope that anyone would come for her, especially those self-absorbed heroes. He tossed and turned in his bed, but sleep wouldn't come to him. Giving up, he went to work on his plans to make those heroes pay.

Suddenly, he heard screaming. His curiosity piqued, and he walked toward the sound. His footsteps echoed through his silent lair's halls.

Opening the door, he froze when he saw Civillain, who lay tangled in her sheets, her face contorted in terror, tears streaming down her cheeks. Villain watched for a moment, a strange sensation stirring within him. For the first time in a long while, he felt something akin to empathy.

With a sigh, Villain approached Civillain's bedside, his movements surprisingly gentle. He reached out a hand, hesitating for a moment before tentatively brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"Civillain," his voice was soft, lacking its usual edge of cruelty. "You're fine. It's just a dream."

Civillain's eyes snapped open, startled by Villain's unexpected presence. But as she met his gaze, she saw something there that she had never expected - kindness.

For the rest of the night, Villain stayed by Civillain's side. He chased away the shadows of her nightmares with whispered reassurances. The first light of dawn crept in. Civillain hoped that Villain wasn't the monster she had always believed him to be.

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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.

#super villain x civilian #super villain #civilian #villain x civilian #love #monsters #writing prompt #write #super villian #hero x civilian #hero #supervillain x hero #villain x hero #x reader #civilian x villain

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petersoftparker · 3 months

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Medical Assistance needed?

Spider-Man x Civillian!Reader

Warnings: kidnapping, gagging, concussion

The only thing you knew for sure waking up, was that you probably have a concussion. Your eyes weren’t even open yet, but nausea made you gag immediately. “Oh shit, fuck okay” Peter panicked, rolling you onto your side. It took a few minutes of you doing breathing exercises for the feeling that you were about to throw up to pass.

“I’m gonna get us out of this, I promise” You laughed a little in disbelief, but still smiled at Peter reaching out beside you to squeeze his wrist. You didn’t know if it helped him at all, but It gave you some comfort feeling the faint rhythm of his heartbeat. “Don’t be a hero Peter.” You sucked in a breath before continuing “Not your fault we’re in this mess. Who knows maybe they just got the wrong people and they’ll let us go".

Peter sighed, not bothering to contradict you. You both knew that it was unlikely.

He repeated himself, trying to will himself to be as convincing as possible for you “It’s my job, I am going to get you out of here”. The statement making you pause before hesitantly asking “Your job? What are you talking about”.

“I’m your protector.” “Sorry, what?” You didn’t quite know if you heard him correctly, the ringing in your ears hadn’t fully gone away yet. You squinted giving him a quick once-over.

Peter had to take his wrist away, already regretting it as he did it. He occupied himself with ripping the bottom part of his shirt off to use a makeshift tourniquet for his leg while explaining “I was chosen by the Avengers, my duty is to protect you at all costs.”

“Don't wanna be mean but just gotta point out the obvious; you can’t do a pull-up."

He nervously smiled, still staring down at his lap “Surprise! I’m actually a superhero.”

He could tell you were one second away from freaking out about his previous statement, but the door was slammed open before you could. Peter wasn’t caught off guard but you unfortunately didn’t have the same abilities that Peter did. The loud noise and sudden light making you flinch away. Peter shifted his body, trying to give you a chance to adjust to the light and making a barrier between you and the villain.

The Villain cocked his head, smirk on her face. “Cute. Not effective, but cute.” Peter glared silently.

“Look, she doesn’t have anything to do with this. Leave her be and I can give you what you want.”

“And what is it exactly, that you think I want?” The Villain questioned, raising her eyebrow.

Before Peter could answer, someone else walked into the room. Peter noticed that they looked a bit panicked, speaking to the villain in a low tone eyes casted downward.

“Sir, Iron-Man has been seen on the perimeter”

“So deal with it.”

Silence overtook the room as the henchmen made no move to leave, before Villain sighed pinching the bridge of her nose. “Let me guess. You don’t know how.” With a nervous nod from henchmen, Villain snapped “You are incompetent. Fine, I’ll take care of it.”

She stormed out, swinging the door shut behind her. She didn’t notice the web attached to the handle, which allowed Peter to keep the door cracked open secretly.

“Okay, I’m sorry but we really got to get going. Can you stand?” When you didn’t answer right away he looked over at you to check if you were still awake, your dazed eyes meeting his. Dread pitted at the bottom of his stomach. His tone softened calling out your name quietly. He reached out cupping the back of your head, silently assessing for any major wounds. You responded, throwing a thumbs-up in the air quickly before dropping your hand on the ground “Mhmm, course I can stand. We gotta go?”

“Yep, we gotta go. We need to get away from the villains remember? Alright, here we go. Nice and easy.” He kneeled beside you for a moment, to slide one arm under your shoulders and the other under your knees. Once the hold felt stable, he slowly stood up. You gasped, not expecting the sudden movement. You squirmed, pushing a hand weakly at his chest “Let go. ‘m fine.”

He scoffed at your definition of ‘fine’ but offered a simple “Just relax honey, I’ve got you. We’re gonna go home now.” His grip tightened around you when you took his instructions very literally.

He could hear numerous heartbeats in the building, but since Iron-man’s arrived the number has been steadily dropping. He breathed out in relief and got to work. It was interesting to say the least, most of his missions he didn’t have a running commentary as he fought. “I’m so serious Peter. Listen to me. Why would you hide your abs from the world. Y’should fight the evil people without a shirt. Sometimes.” His cheeks flushed muttering under his breath “Oh my god, we need medical assistance right now”.

“Hate the little evil freaks. Not cool… Its like Luke yaknow. Would never do that to you.”

He furrowed his eyebrows looking down at you to ask “You would never do what to me?” He assumed you meant Luke Skywalker, but he was having trouble connecting the dots on where your mind went with the last part of your sentence. He was proven correct about his Star Wars guess when you forcefully grabbed his hand that was around your shoulders. “If I’m ever evil, I’ll let you keep this.” “Oh. Thank you.”

#marvel #peter parker #spider man #spiderman x reader #peter parker x reader #hero x civilian #peter parker fic #injured reader #tom holland #andrew garfield #tobey maguire

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freya-remy · 2 months

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"Your idea of a date is breaking into a top-secret facility? Normal people just go to dinner."

"Dinner is predictable but my way you get adrenaline with your romance and maybe some dinner afterwards."

"Adrenaline isn't the only thing I'm getting. There's also the potential risk of capture and, you know, death."

"Ah, yes, you have a point, my dear, but think of the stories you'll have to tell if we survive! Infinitely more interesting than just boring 'dinner'."

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raiha-storm65557 · 3 months

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Prompt #41

“Where are you going?” Villain sings out, almost affectionally. “Just getting supplies.” Medic quickly stammers out, this was bad. Villain has put him on ‘house arrest’ since Medics incident with the Hero. “That’s a poor excuse to sneak out, Medic” his criminal boss states while crossing his arms in front of his chest, “Henchman already got everything from the list you wrote. She even got some extra.” Villain has that look that’s usually only reserved for enemies.

Medic feels the panic rise in his chest. “I… didn’t realize.” He stammers out, quickly avoiding that piercing gaze. But Villain doesn’t let him, grabbing his chin and forcing him to face the criminal. “You’re going to see Hero, aren’t you?” his fingers dig into Medics jaw.

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whatthehellami · 6 months

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The hero was feeling terrible. They should have just gone for an engineering or medical degree but instead they went for the most "glorious" job in the country. The TV show which glamorized this job was partly to be blamed. Neither did they get married nor do they have a stable pay. Life is most unfair to the best.

They slowly got back on their feet, unable to completely straighten their body due to the harsh punch which the villain sweetly gifted them.

"You're so slow today that it's seriously getting boring. It's going to be 12 soon and I think I'll just wrap this up early and go home."

"Actually I've caught a cold. And you...you bastard you are in your top form today."

The villain laughed, walking leisurely towards the hero. "Your government really sucks. Even we have sick leaves." They clapped the hero's shoulder. "See, this is when you need to reconsider your career choices."

The hero took the chance to deliver a straight punch to the villain's guts but they were sadly blocked.

"My mom was correct, goodness is a thing of the past. Here I'm worried about you and you..." They tsked disapprovingly. "Now please let me do the honors of becoming the winner of this fight."

The villain's hand on their heart felt like a boulder. For a second, all hero could feel was complete darkness and panic as their heart rate decreased. They could taste death. In fact, they almost shook hands with the grim reaper before they were forcefully brought back to mortal world.

They wheezed and panted on the ground, their ears ringing and their hands shivering. Till date they had just heard about the villain's "superpower" and made fun of it. They were eating their own words now.

They were too preoccupied to notice that the villain was also in the same state. After stabilizing themselves and coming to their full senses, they understood the full gravity of the situation.

Nature had weird laws. One of them was that soul mates could feel each other's pain.

The hero looked at the villain's wide eyes.

"This means..."

"I think the fuck not. I'm out of here. I'm fucking out of here." The villain's screams echoed through the streets as they got farther and farther away while hero sat on the ground, dumbfounded at the turn of events.

Maybe the pay is terrible but they think, that at last, they'll be able to get married.

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unboundprompts · 4 months

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Here is the second prompt you requested!

Prompts for a Hero x Civilian

-> requested by @pathalogical-peoplepleaser

-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.

"Jeez, [Name]," she winced, seeing her friend crouched outside her window with a black eye and blood running down his face from a wound somewhere hidden by his hair. She opened the window and helped him climb into her apartment. "What happened?" she asked, guiding him to sit on the couch as she rushed for the first aid kit that she learned the hard way needed to be kept close by and stocked. "Oh, you know," he laughed (it sounded like the action pained him), shrugging his one good shoulder. "Same old, same old."

"One day, you're going to pick a fight with the wrong person." "Good thing you'll always be here to patch me up, then."

He sat on her kitchen counter, allowing her to stitch a particularly nasty cut on his bicep. He thought she had gotten quite good at it, especially compared to the first time she had done it. He winced at the memory. "You know, I worry about you," she said offhandedly as she worked. "I know," he replied. He focused on the piece of hair that kept falling into her eyes. "My life would be a lot easier if you stopped getting into so much trouble," she told him, the faintest smile on her face. "You and me both," he chuckled, "but if I didn't get into trouble then we wouldn't get to spend all this time together."

"You should see the other guy," he joked as she pressed a cool rag to his throbbing head wound. "I can only imagine," was her exasperated response.

Frantic knocking on her bedroom window awoke her from a now unremembered dream, and she threw herself out of bed to open it. Hero was leaned against the wall of her apartment building, balanced on the fire escape. Rain pummeled down on him, and only at a closer glance did she notice that he was also covered in blood. With her heart hammering in her chest, she pulled him inside. "I need help," he muttered, trying his best to cooperate with her as she all-but carried him into the room. His legs felt like jelly and the room was starting to spin. "Just hang on," she told him, "you're going to be okay."

"Would you ever stop doing this whole hero-business?" "If it meant you would be unsafe? Never."

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