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puddleslimewrites · 14 days

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Physics Lesson (#2)

Part 1

Villain sat down across from Hero. As per usual, they picked up a random sheet among the scattered papers on Hero's desk and began looking it over. "This is...new."

They knew they'd been gone for a few weeks but these formulas were entirely different.

"New professor," Hero sighed. "New semester. New everything." They looked more tired than usual. Villain almost pitied them. With a silent hum, Villain set to work with them again.

About half an hour in, they leaned back with a groan.

Hero shot them a glare. "No. You don't get to complain. You don't have to do this, but you're doing it anyway," Hero growled.

Villain sat up, hands help up and open in a show of peace. "Alright, cranky aren't we?" But Hero was already looking at their homework problems and muttering to themself again.

"The electric field- no, the electric flux...ugh." Hero's forehead hit the desk with a low thunk.

Villain leaned back in their chair, looking smug. "Sounds like break time."

Hero reluctantly picked their head back up. "Can't. The quiz is tomorrow. I have to at least get through some of this."

Villain hummed, frowning. They rocked in their chair, balancing on the back legs. "Want me to kill them?"

Hero's eyes shot up quickly. "What? No!"

"Just give me the name." Villains started looking through Hero's notebook. "Ah, Professor Erwi-"

The book was snatched out of their hands. No matter. They had what they needed, anyway. Their chair slammed down, a loud thump on the library carpet.

"Villain. Sit. Down."

Villain actually paused - not because of the command but because of Hero's tone.

They smirked, truly amused. "My, my. I didn't know you could sound so vicious," they crooned. They took a seat in the chair next to Hero instead of returning to the one across from them.

Hero glared at them with bloodshot eyes, then sighed, shoulders sagging with exhaustion.

Another hour passed in relative silence. Hero squinted at the back of the worksheet they were on. "Current? When...when did we get to current?" They'd been so focused they didn't even realize the topic changed.

Villain held the notebook up with both hands and tilted their head sideways as if to make better sense of the scribbled notes. Maybe they should help their nemisis with penmanship instead of math. Giving up, they set the notebook aside and snatched the sheet Hero was currently working on. "Resistance is measured in oums, not amps," they corrected. "Otherwise, this looks good."

"Don't say that like you're my tutor," Hero grumbled. They ignored the fact that the villain might as well be at this point. "...But thanks."

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hufflepuffwritingstuff2 · 1 year

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1k Followers Celebratory Snippet

You guys voted so here it is! Some Hero x Villain whump in celebration of 1k followers!

It’s a bit long, so I put it under the cut!

Villain flew between buildings, looking for something to liven up their rather dull evening. Not that they needed enrichment; but still, it would be nice to have. They tilted their head when they saw someone slumped against an alley wall.

Not my problem, Villain thought, Hero will take care of it.

Upon closer inspection, however…

Villain cursed, that is Hero.

Villain landed in front of their sibling, who barely noticed their arrival.

“Hero,” Villain asked, “what happened?”

Villain scanned Hero up and down. No signs of injury, except a red, irritated area on Hero’s neck, possibly an injection site. Their breathing was shallow and ragged, and they seemed to be having a hard time just standing up. Villain stepped closer. Hero’s face was flushed, and their eyes were unfocused and glassy.

“Don’t!”

Hero sent a beam of ice right toward Villain. Well, more like a pathetic flurry of snowflakes. Villain scoffed and felt Hero’s forehead. To anyone else, Hero would feel almost hypothermic, but Villain had figured out their temperature patterns by now to know a fever when they felt one.

“Get off!” Hero shouted weakly, throwing a punch.

Villain easily caught it and dropped Hero’s fist down to their side.

“I’m trying to help you,” Villain said, “stop fighting me. Can you walk?”

Hero took a step, intending to push Villain away, but immediately lurched forward. Villain caught them easily.

“I’ll take that as a no,” Villain said.

“Let go!” Hero said, squirming in their hold.

“[Sibling]!” Villain shouted.

Hero paused and looked up from their spot in Villain’s arms, then continued to thrash about and struggle.

“Listen, if you don’t stop fighting me, I’m going to do something you won’t like,” Villain said.

If it was anyone else, Villain would have used their powers already. Well, if it was anyone else, Villain wouldn’t have stopped to help them in the first place. But this was Hero, their Hero, and they knew that Hero would be upset if they did what they were considering doing. A sharp kick to Villain’s shins made up their mind for them. Villain pinned Hero against the wall and held a hand to their temple.

“Go to sleep, Hero,” Villain said.

Hero’s eyes widened, then fluttered shut. They fell forward again, limp in Villain’s hold. Villain repositioned them into a bridal carry and flew from the alleyway to their home.

…

Hero stirred when something cool touched their forehead.

“Mm,” Hero murmured.

Hero forced their eyes to open. They stared up at a plain ceiling. They went to sit up, but they were held in place by something. Hero looked down, but all they saw were blankets.

“The straps are under the covers,” a voice said.

Hero turned their head to face the voice.

“Villain?” Hero asked dazedly.

“So, you do recognize me,” Villain asked, “took you long enough.”

“Wha… what’s going on?” Hero asked, squirming in the restraints.

“I had to make sure you wouldn’t attack me again,” Villain said, pulling back the duvet and revealing several straps pulled across Hero’s body.

“Attack… you?”

“Mhm,” Villain said, undoing all the restraints, “not that you’d get very far of course, not in your condition.”

“What condition?”

Villain tilted their head and gave Hero an unreadable look.

“You don’t remember anything?” Villain asked.

“[Sibling], please just tell me what’s going on.”

Villain sat down at the edge of the bed.

“I found you in an alleyway,” Villain said, “you were delirious and feverish. You’re still feverish as a matter of fact. I think you were drugged, or maybe poisoned, I'm not sure which. What’s the last thing you remember?”

Hero tried to think back, but when they did, a pain burst through their head. They winced and held a hand up to it, feeling a damp cloth there. Despite the pain, Hero recalled some fuzzy images.

“There was a person,” Hero said, “they were being attacked at a bus stop. I went to help them, but it was an ambush. They and the people that were pretending to attack them all rounded on me and tried to shoot at me with little darts or something. One of them, the one playing victim, got me in the neck, and I ran. I don’t remember anything after that, it hurts too much.”

“I’m surprised they didn’t pursue you,” Villain said, “a job poorly done if they were trying to kill you. You should always go after your victim to make sure they’re dead.”

Hero gave Villain a confused and horrified look.

“Sorry,” Villain said, “…this person playing victim, what did they look like?”

Hero tried their best to describe the person who had shot them with the dart. Villain listened, and their eyes slowly narrowed.

“What?” Hero asked, sitting up, “what is it? Do you know them?”

Villain pushed Hero back down and stood.

“I have to go,” Villain said, “stay put, I’ll be back soon.”

“Go? Go where? Villain, wait!”

Hero sat up again and swung their legs over the side of the bed. Villain lifted Hero’s legs with their mind and set them back down under the covers. They fluffed Hero’s pillow with their mind and used their powers to lay Hero’s head down against it.

“Don’t try to get up again, or I’ll put you to sleep,” Villain said.

Hero watched Villain leave the room, seemingly calm, but Hero knew it was a false calm. Something they had told Villain had made them furious, Hero only hoped they didn’t do something they would regret.

…

Villain strode out of their townhouse and started to search for Other Villain. No one touched their sibling and got away with it.

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Special thanks to @deckofaces, @surplus-of-sarcasm, and @thepenultimateword for helping me with this story!

Hero and Villain are actually some of my ocs, I just removed their names and made them gender-neutral for the sake of the snippet. You’ll recognize Aurelis as Hero, and her sister is Villain!

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goat-boy-sounds · 2 years

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friends

“Hey, Hero. ”

The voice comes from a ways behind.

Hero freezes, anticipating where Villain will strike in the pitch dark.

Silence.

Concentration. The barest sound of footsteps.

More silence.

Then--

Hero whips around, blocking a kick to the back.

Villain grunts, coming back for a punch to the throat, and Hero catches their fist in mid-air, the force of it still sending Hero several steps back with Villain matching their pace.

Hero twists Villain’s arm. Villain yells in pain.

The sound of rustling of fabric. Another swift dodge. Hero’s getting sloppy. Villain hooks his foot under Hero’s leg--

--and THUD.

Hero’s head smashes into the cement just as the overhead lights switch on, revealing an empty, windowless hallway, pipes and electrical cords running along the ceiling.

Villain’s forearm presses against Hero’s throat, the other hand holding down Hero’s shoulder.

Hero half-heartedly tries to kick themselves up off the floor, rubber soles of their boots scraping against the floor. Villain settles their weight down even further. Hero claws at Villain’s shoulders, but Villain casually swats Hero’s hands away, still panting.

“I gave you a warning,” Villain begins, “If you really wanted to get away, you could have ran.”

The entrance to the underground garage is about fifteen feet away.

Hero keeps squirming.

Villain sighs through their nose, trying to assess whatever this predicament is.

The fluorescent lights continue buzzing in the silence, and Hero settles into complacent stillness a little too quickly. Villain glares, and Hero closes his eyes, shrinking back into the cement.

Villain wraps his hand around Hero’s neck. Hero flinches…

… but Hero doesn’t move.

Long seconds pass. Still no resistance.

“Are you waiting for me to kill you?” Villain asks.

Hero swallows apprehensively.

That was a ‘yes.’

It takes an overly-awkward amount of time for Villain to lift themselves into a standing position and find their footing around Hero’s legs. They stare down at Hero, who’s now using one hand to rub the back of their head and the other to prop themselves up with their elbow.

Villain offers Hero a hand, motioning for them to take it.

And Hero does.

“Come on,” Villain pulls Hero to their feet.

Hero’s expression remains deceivingly stoic.

Villain looks around to make sure no one else is hiding… Nothing… He starts for the stairway at the other end of the hall.

Hero follows for a few steps. Villain pauses.

“You can leave.”

Hero remains silent. Looks at the floor. He could almost pass for embarrassed.

“You know that?”

Hero shrugs.

“I know you don’t have anything important on you.”

“I know.”

Villain narrows his eyes, “Did you actually want me to choke you out?”

Hero shakes his head. He turns to the dark mouth of the garage, “I’m gonna go.”

“Alright then.”

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2 hours later.

Villain switches the lights back on.

The hallway is empty.

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30 minutes later.

Villain walks into the garage, by far the largest room in the compound, and it’s mostly unused except for a Jaguar that hasn’t been driven in years and a few dented SUVs.

Up ahead is glaring daylight. The ground-level entrance was left open. There aren’t many places to hide…

… and there he is:

He almost blends into the color of the walls, but Hero’s about 30 feet away, curled up in a sunlight-filled corner with his head tucked into his knees.

Villain walks closer, keeping his footsteps quiet.

The soft sound of snoring. Heavy breathing. Totally unaware--

Hero’s asleep, and it looks very peaceful.

“Hey, Hero?” Villain asks as he taps on Hero’s shoe with his own.

Hero stirs slightly.

“What are you doing?” Villain crouches down, unable to hide the amusement in his voice, “Why are you taking a nap in my garage? Why did you break into my house?”

Hero looks up blearily. Strained, red eyes blinking into Villain’s calculating stare.

Villain asks again, “What are you doing?”

“I was sleeping.”

“I see that.”

“You’ve got a nice place.”

“Like you would know.”

Hero rolls his eyes. He stays firmly planted in the corner.

“I’m going to have to drag you outside.”

Hero tenses at the suggestion.

“Your friends will be worried about you, if they aren’t already.”

Hero frowns. The gears are turning in his head. He’s working up the courage to speak:

“Can I ask you something?”

Villain raises his eyebrows. He nods.

“Do you have friends?”

Villain takes the implications of this question in. He shrugs, “Not really.”

“Okay,” Hero breathes in the fresh air.

“Do you still want me to kill you for trespassing?”

“No. No. I just… Can I stay-- for a bit?”

“What?”

“On the couch?”

Villain cocks his head ... “Why did you ask if I have friends?”

#cw implied suicidal thoughts #depressed hero #hero needs friends #and so does villain #whatever will they do??#hero x villain #platonic hero x villain #heroes and villains #my writing #writeblr #snippets

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mooluvs · 9 months

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The league of villains with a reader with a croc quirk

requests open | bnha masterlist

requested by @stitched-bones-draws

warnings: none | genre: platonic fluff | fic type: hcs

Request: How about the lov from mha with a reader that has a croc mutation quirk, that has all the pros and cons of crocs(ei swim speed, and big lungs) and they are very loving, a good baker, loves to play fight/train, but… their way of showing affection is biting.

They love you

You’re super happy to have found people that accept you for you and don’t judge you for your quirk

And they all love having you around, you’re a big sweetie!

And very useful to have around

The biting... took them by surprise

Toga loves it, especially as she also has a unique way of showing affection.

In general she just loves having you around, your really nice and sweet to her.

And you don’t even flinch when she comes at you with a knife!!

She thinks of you as family.

Shigaraki claims he only keeps you around because you’re useful

That’s a lie, he adores you

You’re actually nice to him and never make any judgmental comments about his interests or appearance.

He likes training with you, you’re strong, but he much prefers just spending quiet time with you

Whether it be sat with you while you bake, or just sat at the bar talking.

You’re good company!

And you bring him tasty cakes when he’s gaming

To be honest, they all love your food.

Especially twice

Practically everyone even associated with the league has heard from him about how good your cooking is.

He’s your main hype man

He gives your cakes to Giran, all the time.

Not that the man’s complaining, they’re tasty

He also appreciates how you try and help him when he’s having a rough day mentally.

And how you try and calm him down when he feels like he’s splitting.

He really appreciates that.

He’ll try and help you bake sometimes.

Try

So does Mr compress, and he’s surprisingly good at it.

He appreciates having another mature person around

I mean, you can cook for yourself and that is a hell of a lot than most the others can do

He likes that you’re loving and gentle but could also fuck a man up, if need be.

He enjoys just spending time with you, he likes your vibe and caring attitude

He about shat himself the first time you chomped on his arm

Was never judgemental about it, though

Just scared shitless

Dabi appreciates how strong you are

He lets you play fight him and treats it as training.

You’re a really good training partner, you’re strong and hard to take down

Even if you do fuss over his burns too much

Would never say it but he seriously appreciates how you help him with his burns and stitches

It warms his heart

He tries to repay you by helping you on any missions or getting you anything you need for baking.

Or just stealing stuff for you

It’s his love language, okay

He’s strangely protective of you, even though you could end most people in an instant

He acts almost like an older brother

You and spinner are reptile buddies

You’ve honestly done so much for his confidence

You always hype him up and defend him against any of dabi’s totally not affectionate insults.

You always hype him up

And you’ve been training him to help him improve in battle

You like to talk to him about your quirk and living as a heteromorph

Though your quirks are very different, you’ve had some similar experiences.

And both you have reptile traits

It’s good to find someone who knows the pain of having animalistic instincts and traits.

Also, him and Tomura sometimes grab you and drag you into video game sessions.

The other members don’t know this

Shiggy has a reputation to maintain

In conclusion, congrats on being adopted by a found family of Criminals.

Enjoy being the mom friend!

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droptheprompt · 1 year

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hi can you do some forced proximity prompts? thank you!

I can try :)

A and B are forced to hide in a tight space to escape. It makes things a little complicated that B is claustrophobic.

A and B hate each other but have to share a room to lower the cost of their living.

A gets assigned as B's dance partner for half a year-long course. Switching partners is unacceptable.

Seven minutes in heaven.

A gets on an elevator, hoping to finally get home. Unfortunatelly, their annoyingly loud neighbour catches the elevator too. Even worse, just as they are about to reach their floor, the elevator gets stuck.

Getting squished together on the back seat of the car during a roadtrip.

During a skiing trip, B gets injured and has to stay at the lodge. To keep them company, A stays too while the others go out. Problems start when the power goes out due to a snowstorm, forcing them to share blankets to keep warm.

A wants to go to an attraction in an amusement park, but 'what do you mean this is only for pairs and I have to go with this complete stranger?'

Sharing an umbrella during a sudden rain.

Hope these helped :) Take care!

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maybeitsalivescribbles · 4 months

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TTD - Dastardly Hug

Being a hero had its inconveniences. You could be called for help at any hour, you could be harassed by any angry civilian because you didn’t do a good enough job, or of course you could be hit and killed by some villain on the loose.

However, what worried Hero at the moment was the paperwork. It was the dreaded time of the month when they had to log in the agency website and describe every one of their good deeds to be paid. It had taken a bunch of tries to finally access their account, and now they were wondering if bringing a dog back to its family counted as “security” (the dog was certainly safer inside the house) or as “improving the well-being of citizens” (a category that could embrace all kinds of actions, to helping an old lady to cross the street from stopping the apocalypse – who designed these things ?).

Behind their back, the door creaked in an ominous way (they really needed to lubricate the hinges). For a brief instant they fervently hoped that it was only a gust of wind, but the light of the room suddenly went off. They sighed and saved their progress while their roommate solemnly declared:

“I am darkness. I am the creeping blackness that cannot be killed by any light.”

“Sure, but I’m certain you still will be in fifteen minutes. Can you come back then ? I’m doing paperwork.”

“You wish to surrender to the horrors of bureaucracy rather than mine?”

“I don’t wish it, but we kinda need the money, you know. What did you want ?”

“Why, tis but a common reminder to surrender in my presence that should strike fear and reverence in your heart. Every activity of yours should pale into insignificance.”

“Can you be more precise ?”

“I’ve come for intimidation and invasion of your personal space.”

Hero looked at the screen of their computer. It had been already two hours since they began. Oh, fuck it.

“Yeah, okay.”

They patted their knee and extended one arm. For a moment, they couldn’t see anything, then they felt the weight of a person on their lap and a head on their shoulder. It was impossible to see the shape of the silhouette huddled up them, only a vague black cloud, but it wasn’t a problem. They were getting used to it by now. They closed their arms gently until their fingers met a back, that they rubbed.

“You have so many knots.”

“It’s because I’m very twisted.”

“Maybe you should straighten your back more.”

Former Villain shrugged and didn’t answer. They both stayed like that for a while, silent and quiet.

“Hero ?”

“Yes ?”

“You wouldn’t hurt me, would you ?”

Hero’s hand froze on their roommate’s back.

“Why would I do that ?”

“Just checking.”

“Of course I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want to hurt anyone.”

Still no answer. Fingers clutched at their shirt, almost desperately. Hero knew by now that asking if their roommate was okay was a lost cause. They never answered in a straight manner. So, after clearing their throat, they awkwardly said:

“Uh, if you let me suffer into the hands of the bureaucracy for a little while, you could beat me to video games if you want to. Or we can watch a movie together. But, uh, in a really evil way ?”

“In a really evil way ?”

“I don’t know, I try to make it sound appealing to you.”

“You’re terrible at it. Nevertheless, I will graciously accept your request.”

“How kind.”

After a moment, Former Villain slid from their lap and went out. Hero didn’t turn back to their paperwork immediately. The truth was that despite Villain being their roommate, they didn’t know much about them. Who needed to pretend that wanting a hug was very evil, and what kind of past did they have ?

Check the These Two Dorks Masterlist or Tag for more snippets with this Hero and Villain. This is how they met and now they’re roommates.

Or back to Hero x Villain Masterlist.

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cassidysinferno · 4 months

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(Short) Snippet #1 / Prompt #6

Villain was invited to a Christmas party hosted by Supervillain, full of known criminals in the city and their henchmen.

they hadn't expected the invitation from the master criminal, obviously. especially because Supervillain certainly does not look like the type of person to host parties.

while they don't intent on showing up because they'd rather spend it alone, something had caught their attention in the invitation. It had mentioned that Hero would be there.

now here Villain was, in the party, expecting some sort of announcement and humiliating Hero in front of everyone and it strangely worried the criminal.

sure, they hated each other but they hadn't want this. if anyone has to deal with Hero, it would be them. not supervillain.

they leaned against the wall, holding their wine glass. they're worried and overthinking for their nemesis and it's ridiculous.

they glanced around the room to spot..Hero. Unrestrained, Not humiliated, Nor bruised. But they're there, talking to who it seemed like one of Other Villain's henchman.

they would know, the said henchman was their old best friend from highschool who they still kept in touch with.

the villain watched as the henchman leave, waving bye to the hero..what the fuck.

they put their wine glass down to one of the tables and approached Hero, tapping their shoulder from behind to get their attention and put on their "iconic" smile.

"my, my..what is a hero doing in a party full of criminals?"

the hero turned back and smiled sheepishly.

"hey. did..Parent not tell you i was gonna here in your letter? ah, I knew I should've insist them that i should be the one who's writing your letter."

#hero x villain #hero x villain community #hero x villain snippet #hero x supervillain #platonically #christmas prompts #this is my first time writing a snippet sorry if it's shitty LMAO #I live for supervillain being hero's parent sorry.#there should be more prompts i think #adopted hero #they're actually adopted #yeah #villain x hero #villain does NOT like parties #fun fact i was gonna add the fact that Other Villain's henchman is villain's cousin #CAN BE USED AS PROMPT!!#if you use this plsplspls tag me I'd love to see it <3

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thetreefairy · 10 months

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First sleepover

Warnings: mentions of isolation, reader is oblivious to who the LOV are. Drinking, smoking. Taglist @slasherscrybaby @yandere-city Words: 951 p.2 had to re-publish this due to massive spelling mistakes, hope you guys like it,

But Tomu-Tomu will take Reader away from them.

“Bye~ I’ll be meeting up with Tomu-Tomu and his friends!” Reader shouted as they put their shoes on, they were going to get drinks with Tomu-Tomu and 2 of his friends. “Make sure to bring your self-defense kit!” Shota shouted, Hizashi rushing towards Reader with the self-defense kit. “Call us if you are in danger, alright?”

“Of course, pa, I will be home before 12 and I won’t drink too much.” Reader kisses Hizashi's cheek and waves as they leave the house. Reader sends a text to Tomu-Tomu.

player two to Tomu-Tomu: Can you send me the addresses, Tomu?

tomu-Tomu to player two: {insert random address} it’s a bit difficult to find, I will be at the start of {random street that is close by}

Player two to Tomu-Tomu: Thank youuu, I am so excited to meet your friends :D

Tomu-tomu to Player two: They are excited to meet you too, do mind Toga however, she is obsessed with blood due to her quirk.

player two to Tomu-tomu: :00, that's so interesting, I can see you. hehehe imma scare you : )

Tomu-tomu to player two: If you want to scare someone you shouldn’t, you know tell them.

Tomura chuckled as he re-read Reader's message, he had seen them himself. But with how cute they are, he couldn’t help but pretend to be scared when Reader hugged him from behind. “So scary~!” He said in a teasing tone. “Almost as scary as you trying to trash talk in Valaront.”

“Hey!” Reader shouted, realizing that he’s making fun of them. “I was really trying, but my little sister was in the same room!”

“Excuses, excuses.” He grinned as he ruffled their hair. At first Tomura wanted to use you, but after just a week of playing video games together he had grown fond of you. His master, AFO, likes you as well and his anger issues have died down now. “Now come on, before the burned bitch is going to call us and complain.”

"Burned bitch?” Reader asked with a curious tone as they started walking to Tomura’s hideout home. “Yeah, my friend has a lot of burns because of his quirk.” He said casually. “Look, we are here.”

When they got inside, a girl immediately hugged Reader. “Is this your friend Shiggy? They are so pretty!” Reader instinctively petted her hair. “Can I drink your blood, pretty please?” the blonde girl asked, drawing out the e of ‘please’.

“Maybe you should introduce yourself first, Toga.” A man with burn scars asked as he smoked. "Yeah! Nuh uh! Don’t tell them our names!”

“Jin, do me a favor and tone your other side down, I already have a headache.” the lizard type a guy hissed. “You can call me spinner.”

“Hello everyone, I am Reader.” After the introductions and small talk they started to play games. “My god, how did that crispy bitch pull you?” Dabi chuckled out drunkenly. Toga was drinking Reader’s blood happily but that comment made her gasp. “Shiggy and Reader are dating?!”

Tomura looked like he was about to burst and was red. “No no no, we are besties.” Reader chuckled, they were a bit tipsy. “But I do think he’s pretty.” Reader tried to whisper into Toga’s ear making her chuckle. Tomura had heard this and his brain isn’t braining right now. Reader then got a call from Hizashi.

"Papa!" Reader greeted him happily.

‘You forgot the time didn’t you?’ His voice sounded amused, but a bit strict as well. This caused Reader to gulp, they truly had forgotten the time! How stupid of them.

“Ah yes, I did, I am sorry but everyone is just so fun! I can go home right now.”

Tomura pushed a bag of blood towards Toga and whispered in her ear to pretend to be his girlfriend. When Toga transformed she said: “N/n, can I talk to your dad?”

“Ah, papa, Tomu’s girlfriend wants to talk to you, is that okay?”

‘That would be wonderful.’

“Hi, sir, I am Lily,”

‘Hi Lily, it’s nice to finally picture a voice by the person.’

“I was wondering if Reader could perhaps stay over at my house, I would feel awful if they had to go home this late.” Toga lied smoothly and before Reader could interrupt Tomura placed his hand over their mouth. Kissing their cheek when he saw their terrified expression.

“Don’t worry, you won’t get isolated.” He whispered in their ear. He had told the league about the heroes' strange punishments towards their oldest child, so none of them were surprised at his words.

Toga gave back the phone and winked at Reader.

‘Tomu’s girlfriend is such a lovely girl’ Hizashi told Reader. ‘Your dad and I agreed that you can stay over just this once.’

“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Reader happily squealed.

‘Just make sure that you are home before Hitoshi returns from the class trip.’

“So at 4 pm I have to be home.” Reader asked to make sure.

‘Yes, and make sure to not tell Hitoshi, as you know he heavily disapproves of sleepovers.’

“I won’t, talk to you later and goodnight, pa.”

‘Talk to you later and sleep well, dear.’

When Reader hung up she looked at her new found friends. “Well I guess I am staying here.”

“Yay!” Toga shouted happily.

“You should sleep in handy man’s room.” Dabi said with a smirk.

“Sure!” Reader agreed, Tomura looked at Dabi, annoyed.

‘What if I talk in my sleep?’ He thinks. ‘What if they hear my thoughts about them?’

And that was exactly Dabi’s plan, and hopefully make Reader hate heroes, but that might be a long shot.

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faytelumos · 1 year

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Open Wounds

cw: pain, repeated mention of dislocated joint

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Villain crept into the house, looking around for traps, goons, exits. The space was some weird cross between rustic chic and minimalist, lit softly by strings of fairy lights in the dining area. The only other light came from down a hallway to the right.

"I'm in here," Hero called. They sounded… pained. Distressed. It didn't settle Villain's nerves. They drew their dagger, keeping it low, holding the blade along their wrist, head on a swivel. They stalked towards the light, keeping close to the wall. When they reached the doorframe, they paused, listening closely. Hero was breathing hard, and there was a soft, trickling of sound. Villain carefully turned to look into the room.

Hero was laying in a tub, and in the yellow light from above the mirror, Villain could see large, ugly bruises on their arm and shoulder. Villain tilted their head, stalking in even as Hero turned to look at them with a soft gasp of, of relief.

"I'm sorry," they gasped as Villain crept across the bathroom to check for hidden threats. They opened a narrow door to find a water closet, empty of visitors. "I just… I couldn't call anyone else."

Villain sheathed their dagger, then stood upright and walked back over to Hero. They stopped to stare for a moment, taken aback by the sight. Hero was covered in massive, ugly bruises, the worst two covering an impressive amount of their hip and ribs. Villain looked to Hero's face, which was flushed and regretful.

"I can't get up," they whispered, their voice watery.

Villain stared. Hero had summoned them into their home, completely defenseless, even immobile and naked. They were perfectly and completely harmless. It couldn't possibly be any easier to end them.

There were tears brimming in Hero's eyes. Their arms were covered in goosebumps and they were shivering subtly. They were blushing across their whole face, across their ears, down their neck.

Villain blinked and stepped to the edge of the tub.

"Is it your hip?" they whispered. Hero nodded, gritting their teeth and closing their eyes as Villain reached to put a hand behind their shoulders.

"It's too weak, I can't use my leg at all." Villain nodded, carefully putting Hero's arm around their shoulders. Hero hissed in pain as Villain placed a hand over their ribs, and Hero braced their good leg to try to rise.

"One, two, three —" Villain hefted and Hero strained, and they both grunted before Villain's grip failed and Hero whimpered. They fell back into the tub, splashing Villain with cool water as they caught their balance. Villain huffed, reaching into the water to confirm it was really as cold as they thought. "How long have you been stuck?" they whispered, pulling their hand out. Hero looked to be on the verge of tears. "Okay, okay," Villain uttered, standing up. Hero was slick — there was something slippery in the water, and it was making this impossible. Villain yanked up a sleeve and reached down between Hero's feet, grabbing the plug and pulling it out. Hero gasped, shivering harder as the water level began to fall. "Where do you keep the towels?" Villain asked, looking around.

Hero let out a strained sound and pointed to the counter. Villain marched over and snatched up the thick towel, unfolding it on the trip back. Hero reached up for it and Villain slapped their hand away, opening it up the last bit and wrapping it around Hero's head and shoulders. Hero tried to reach up again, and Villain slapped their hand back once more, already carefully drying Hero's damp hair.

"I'm sorry," Hero whispered. "I didn't know who else to call."

"Shh, stop apologizing," Villain uttered calmingly. Seeing Hero so upset, so vulnerable, it wasn't sitting well with them. It was wrong, the way an elephant hovering off of the ground would be wrong.

Once the water was mostly gone, Villain paused to reach down and flick off their shoes. They yanked off their socks in short order, then carefully climbed into the tub, their feet on either side of Hero's thighs. Hero shifted, hissing and whining in pain, and Villain hushed them again as they stooped forward to gently dry Hero's back.

"Who did this to you?" Villain already knew the answer in their gut. There was only one person it really could be.

"Supervillain." Villain nodded, shifting their weight carefully on the slick tub floor.

"Can you sit up?"

"Not all the way."

"Okay, let me help you." Villain carefully moved back, then put their hands on Hero's shoulders and slowly pulled them upright. Hero gasped and tensed, their face going tight as they leaned forward. Something in Villain's gut twisted as they let out a sharp whine, their hand going to their hip, their breath coming out in short, tense pants. Villain waited for a moment, staying still as Hero struggled with the pain. "Do you have to lean back again?"

"Just hurry," Hero managed through gritted teeth. Villain nodded and dried their lower back as quickly and gently as possible. Once they pulled away, Hero leaned back again with a moan. Ignoring the fact that contact with the tub was going to damped their back again, Villain set about gently drying Hero's arms. Hero stayed back, eyes closed, breathing methodically. Villain kept quiet, gritting their teeth as they carefully cupped and patted down the length of Hero's arm. Once they were both dry, Villain started patting their chest. "I'm sorry," Hero breathed.

"Shut up," Villain said gently. Hero huffed a soft laugh as Villain quietly gave up on any illusions of modesty.

"I'm lucky you're a good person," Hero whispered. Villain glanced up at their face, but despite the tense amusement, Hero's eyes were still closed. Villain looked back down and patted Hero's stomach.

They were both quiet as Villain patted Hero's hips dry, and Villain fought the sensation of embarrassment as they dried between Hero's legs. Hero didn't make a sound, and Villain didn't look up as they moved on to Hero's thighs. Hero was able to lift and turn their good leg perfectly fine, but the other stayed still.

"Is it dislocated?" Villain ventured. Hero whined.

"God, I hope not." Villain nodded softly.

"Okay, I think I can get you out now." They stepped out of the tub and took a moment to dry their own soles, then laid the towel across their shoulders before reaching in again. Hero grabbed Villain's side as Villain grabbed Hero's, and they both huffed and hefted and grunted until Hero was standing on one leg. Hero rested there, putting a hand on the wall, and Villain reached in once more to dry their back, their butt, the back of their legs. Hero wasn't shivering as badly now that they were dry, and they were barely blushing anymore. "Ready for step two?"

Hero laughed nervously, looking slightly down to Villain. Villain set the towel aside, then reached in to support them a third time.

Hero looked at the wall of the tub, pain and anguish welling up in their eyes again. Villain looked down, thinking quickly.

"Sit on the edge," they ordered. Hero looked up again, and Villain shifted to support Hero's weight. "Sit. I've got you." Hero nodded, turning their back to Villain, who tried to avoid the ugly bruise on their ribs as they helped Hero lower slowly into a sitting position. Once Hero was down, Villain came to their side. "I'm going to lift your leg as you turn." Hero nodded, their face going hard as they breathed methodically again. Villain reached down, holding their leg with one hand and their shoulder with the other. Hero turned and Villain lifted their leg straight out. Hero grunted and groaned but kept going, and then their leg was free, and Villain carefully set it down. Hero was panting again, and Villain kept them balanced as they drew their other leg free. "Rest a moment."

"No," Hero grunted. They shook their head, "I need to lay down. Help me up." Villain hesitated. But if Hero had already been stuck for an hour or more, it was perhaps best to get them to bed as quickly as possible.

Villain and Hero held onto each other again, standing Hero up carefully. Villain took on most of their weight as Hero gasped and nearly crumpled.

"Almost done," Villain whispered. Hero nodded stiffly.

It took a long time to get to Hero's bedroom. Even Villain was beginning to tire, but they wouldn't even consider stopping to rest while Hero was in such pain. At last they got to the edge of the bed, and Villain flung the cover open as Hero turned to sit. They groaned in a combination of pain and relief, and Villain pulled up the covers and helped them wriggle into bed. Still, Hero barely moved their leg.

"Did you get these injuries checked?" Villain asked as Hero greedily pulled the covers over themselves. Hero shook their head, eyes closed, sweating softly and panting. Villain sighed, squeezing their eyes shut. If they didn't check, they wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. "Let me see if it's dislocated."

Hero let out a whimper that sounded very nearly like they were crying. But they nodded in the darkness, and Villain lifted the covers again. They ran their fingers softly down Hero's side, over the crest of their pelvis, down to their hip—

The bone wasn't where it was supposed to be.

Villain swore quietly and Hero whined again, throwing their head back, letting out a watery string of curses. Villain climbed carefully onto the bed, cupping a hand behind Hero's knee.

"It'll feel better once it's in place," Villain promised, bracing their knees on either side of Hero's legs.

"Just get it over with," Hero grunted, already gripping the sheets tightly, their eyes screwed shut. Villain nodded, carefully lifting their leg, causing Hero to hiss and stiffen.

"One, two —"

Hero cried out, and the heart-wrenching sound of it almost covered the sensation of their leg popping back into place. Villain shivered and squeezed their eyes shut, gritting their teeth against the wave of disgust as Hero threw an arm over their eyes. Villain looked down at them, and in the following moment of silence, they were sure Hero was crying.

Villain laid Hero's leg down softly. The joint would never be the same now; the tendons and muscles there would be weaker for the rest of their life. If Hero knew what was good for them, they wouldn't return to the field for some time. But right now, they were laying in the dark, shivering, crying mutedly in pain. Villain hesitated again. Hero needed something, but what? What would Villain need if their roles were reversed?

Villain exhaled softly, surprised by the wave of calm they felt at the idea. They reached out, gently taking Hero's wrist, and Hero didn't fight them as they pulled their arm away to rest on their chest. Villain shifted their weight, keeping their body off of Hero's as they crawled up the bed, wiping away a trail of tears with a thumb before leaning in and closing their eyes.

Villain kissed Hero, keeping their hand on Hero's cheek. Hero didn't react much at first, but then they let out a soft, yearning whimper. Villain deepened the kiss with a gentle slowness, tilting their head and cupping Hero's cheek just a little stronger, and Hero tilted their head up weakly, their breathing finally deepening. They kissed quietly and slowly, Villain patiently moving their tongue against Hero's like filling in empty spaces. Just as Villain was starting to want for air, they pulled away.

Hero laid their head back, breath calm, and Villain backed away just enough to see them. Hero reached up and wiped the tears on their other cheek before opening their eyes again to look up at Villain.

"Better?" Villain breathed. Hero's eyes darted around their face, and they nodded and licked their lips.

"Much," they whispered. Villain nodded, then carefully got up and off the bed. They laid the blankets more evenly over Hero, who closed their eyes and rested their arm across their forehead with a deep sigh.

"I think I should spend the night," Villain said. "In case you need more help." Hero nodded firmly.

"Please?" Hero whispered.

#Fayte writes #caretaker villain #writing #hero and villain #hero x villain #pick your flavor #because it could still be completely platonic #barely edited #in which I display an affection for adverbs #cw pain #cw dislocation

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the-dawn-star · 1 year

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May I request a small thing about maybe teen reader getting stabbed while on a mission with the lov and the lov don’t know what to do so they basically kept them hidden from dabi and he eventually gets mad and just breaks the door down asking “where the fuck are they”? And then sees that they were stabbed? Take your time btw also love your writing <333

A/N: Hi my anon friend! I have said this before but any fluff with Dabi melts my heart like he melts people.

-S

+ 400ish words.

TW: talk of getting stabbed, that's it I think.

Stabbing might have been an overreaction. It was barely a wound.

Or that’s what you tried to tell the frantic league around you.

It was really a stupid mistake that you had gotten stabbed to your side and no matter how much you tried to claim that you were fine.

Of course, you had been lying to them, it hurt like hell and if they weren’t so panicky you might have been just as scared as them.

Twice tried to stitch and cover the wound while you cursed like a sailor and squeezed Toga’s hand until she was whining even more than you.

At some point, you passed out due to tiredness or the pain you couldn’t tell which it truly was.

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Waking up from a stab wound was everything else than pleasant.

Your whole body was stiff from the uneasy sleep and the uncomfortable couch you were still laying on.

The night had been restless because someone was waking you up every hour just to make sure that you were still alive, even if the bleeding had stopped a while ago.

But even your peaceful time alone was disturbed by fighting outside the thin front door.

You could hear the voices of your friends and let a little smile grow on your lips. It was good to hear them being back to normal after the frantic night.

“Where the fuck are they!? What happened?! What’s wrong!!” Dabi yelled over the others not caring about their explanations of your state.

It took three pushes and a little bit of strength until the door was off of its hinges and Dabi’s eyes glued to you.

Dabi had become good at hiding his emotions and the pain but still you could see the distraught pain in his eyes.

The flame user walked calmly next to the couch and took your hand to his.

You knew that any affection from Dabi was a big deal, so you squeezed his hand back and gave him a small smile trying to comfort him.

“I’m okay, it’s just a scratch anyway...”

#bnha toya #bnha x reader #bnha dabi #bnha yandere #bnha #mha fanfiction #mha dabi #dabi mha #mha #mha headcanons #my hero academia hcs #my hero academia hc #dabi x reader #dabi my hero academia #the league of villains #platonic #touya x reader #my hero academia

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puddleslimewrites · 9 months

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Overworked (Prompt #11)

"Helloooo!"

Hero blinked slowly, only just registering the blur of a hand waving in front of their face.

Villain frowned. "What's up with you?" they demanded. "First you don't show up to our fight, then you ignore me and walk right past me when I show up at your door. You didn't even have the decency to leave a coded message!"

Hero stared blankly at their nemesis. "...Sorry?" They really must be out of it if they didn't notice all that.

The villain pressed forward. Hero didn't seem to notice how close they were. "Are you sick? Hurt?"

It took a moment for Hero to register the questions and then another to realize that they were supposed to answer. "Just...tired."

Villain finally leaned out of their space, eyes narrowed. "Well that won't do. I need you at your best if I'm going to beat you!"

Hero nodded absently, already zoning of the conversation.

#puddleslimewrites #heroes and villains #hero x villain #hero x villain prompt #hero x villain community #platonic hero x villain #writing prompt #writing prompts #writing snippet #kind of a tiny snippet ig #c:#tired hero #overworked hero

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hufflepuffwritingstuff2 · 9 months

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Forced Family

A Hero x Villain series I'll be working on! Thank you to @stillnotserious for the idea!

Part 1

Hero turned when they heard the familiar click of Villain’s boots on the rooftop concrete.

“Took you long enough,” Hero said with a smirk, “were you out fighting other heroes?”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” Villain said, “you know you’re the only crime-fighter for me.”

Hero and Villain closed the distance between each other and embraced. Hero breathed in Villain’s familiar scent and relaxed in their hold. Their warm body soothed Hero’s naturally cold form. Who said fire and ice couldn’t mix?

“So what did you call me here for?” Hero asked.

“I want you to meet someone,” Villain said.

Villain turned Hero around so they could see a figure descend on the rooftop. Hero held in a gasp but couldn’t stop their eyes from growing wide as Supervillain approached them.

“Hello, Hero,” Supervillain said warmly, “Villain’s told me an awful lot about you.”

“…H-hi,” Hero stammered.

“Hero, this is my parent figure,” Villain explained, “they took me in when no one else would.”

Supervillain strode closer. Hero felt themselves shrinking back into Villain’s chest. Villain chuckled and put a comforting hand on Hero’s shoulder.

“There’s no need to be afraid,” Supervillain continued, “I’m not here to hurt you. Quite the opposite in fact.”

“The… the opposite?” Hero asked.

“Mhm. I’m here to bring you home as the newest member of the family.”

Wait what? Hero was just about to ask what Supervillain meant when they felt it. A prick in their neck, and the warm, comforting hand on their shoulder becoming far too hot and restricting. Hero tried to break free from Villain’s grip, but Villain turned them around and held them close.

“V-V’lin,” Hero slurred.

“Shhh, it’s alright,” Villain said, rubbing their hand up and down Hero’s back, “I knew you wouldn’t agree to this so we had to go about it another way.”

Hero’s knees buckled, Villain now being the only thing holding them up. Their vision went blurry. Hero blinked to clear it but the more they did so the harder it was to keep their eyes open. The world, which was already spinning, tilted on its axis as Villain maneuvered them into a bridal carry. Hero’s head lolled of its own accord into Villain’s chest.

“Let… leggo…”

“And leave you here on the rooftop?” Supervillain laughed, “don’t be ridiculous.”

“Don’t be scared,” Villain said soothingly, “just go to sleep. That’s it.”

Hero’s eyes fluttered shut, heavy as lead. Their thoughts turned to scrambled nonsense while they felt a gentle rocking sensation. Their breathing grew deep as the drug sucked them down. The last thing they heard was Villain’s voice.

“Welcome to the family, Hero.”

Part 2

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localcanadiancryptid22 · 2 years

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Babe are you feeling alright?. You haven’t tried to stop my evil plans for a while and im getting worried :(.

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espressovis · 1 year

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Loving Dabi & Shigaraki isn’t enough anymore. I need to inject them into my veins so I can carry them w me

#shigaraki tomura #my hero academia #dabi #boku no hero academia #shimura tenko #dabi x y/n #shigaraki fluff #platonic dabi #my villain academia #and maybe eat them too lol #yandere shigaraki #shigaraki x you #shigaraki smut #dabi fluff #dabi dance #shigadabi

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honey-minded-hivemind · 3 months

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ABO Villain/Hero AUs are kinda fun, because it actually changes from the set story for either au. Let me explain a little:

For Villain!Reader AU, once their boss was defeated, they left New York, and only later did the infected platonic yans find out they were a kid. My plans for the Hero!Reader AU is where Reader stayed in New York, but still helped defeat their boss, earning them a more serious reputation, but still, no one really unmasked them or found out their age until a lot later in the game.

So, the ABO Villain/Hero AUs flip this idea around. In these aus, the platonic yans figure out way sooner that Reader is young, being a pup. And since the ABO are already intense with mutant ABO instincts and urges, mix that with Reader's powers in either Villain!/Hero!Reader AUs, you have the platonic yans the moment they figure out Reader is just a pup and has been the entire time they've been enemies, trying to claim (read: kidnap and feed) Reader as their own pup/packmate/sibling.

And Reader is certainly against it. These are their enemies! Their nemesises! Their foes! Why would they relax around them?! They've hidden their secret for over FIVE YEARS of fighting these insane people, why would they drop half a decade's worth of grudges and plans just to coddle them?! It's a TRAP, that's what they say! (Yeah, it's not a trap, but Reader still had to deal with their abusive boss/partner/captor in the Villain/Hero AUs, so they're still wary and unsure of getting close to another person again).

You now have infected platonic yans figuring out Reader doesn't know how to healthily deal with instincts or urges (when they find out Reader simply pushed them down to the point of self-denial and self-harm, they are jumping in to hug (and sedate) the cr*p out of them), and now fighting each other over leaving Reader to them. (A few are okay with sharing, a few can share as a whole group, others just want to disappear for a few weeks and see if they can get Reader to drop into their urges (which is pretty much letting themself be taken care of, with a lot less biting, hissing, and trying to claw the platonic yan or themself open)). Now, if they can just drag their favorite little bee back to their nest for emergency instict therapy...

Reader now has a whole new can of worms to deal with...

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere marvel x reader #Villain!Reader AU #Hero!Reader AU #Villain!Reader ABO AU #Hero!Reader ABO AU

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