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whatthehellami · 6 months

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The divorce of supervillain and superhero brought into limelight their 20 year old relationship. The paparazzi and the citizens harassed both incessantly but their main concern was who would keep Porie, their pet cat.

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depressedgaywriting · 2 years

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Hero backed right into the wall, watching Superhero advance with wide, terrified eyes.

"I'm sorry, Hero. I just need your power, it won't hurt." they said, taking another step towards them.

Tears sprung to Hero's eyes as they looked wildly from side to side, for any way they could get away. They found nothing. "Superhero, please-"

Superhero's hand closed around Hero's wrist, preparing to force the magic out of them. "I'm sor-"

The door was flung open, hitting the wall with a loud bang to reveal Supervillain, leaning languidly against the doorframe. "I would appreciate it," they said, their voice colder than ice, "If you would get your hands off what's mine."

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notthehero · 1 year

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Where the hero and villain bicker like children constantly...

Hero: "Hey, stop that."

Villain, fiddling with their cuffs: "Why? Is being uncomfortable in handcuffs a crime?"

Hero: "You're not getting out of them."

Villain: "They're fucking handcuffs. A twelve year old could get out of them. Come on, they hurt. Could you at least loosen them?"

Hero: "Yeah no, I'm not falling for that."

Villain: "It's not a trick, you fucking nimrod."

Hero: "Nimrod? Is that really the best insult you could come up with?"

#prompt #villain #hero #supervillain #superhero #villain x hero #hero x villain #hero x supervillain #villain x superhero #superhero x supervillain #superhero x villain #supervillain x hero #supervillain x superhero

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mentalityofacoolduck · 1 year

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Prompt #6

A Superhero loses their memory after receiving a nasty blow to the head during a big fight. When they get home from the hospital, they just go back to living their civilian life. They dont remember anything from when they were a superhero, so imagine their shock when they find the most nefarious Supervillain of their town at their front door, demanding why they haven't shown up in any of their fights since the last month or so.

#hero x villain #superhero x supervillain #villain x hero #supervillain x superhero #heroes and villains #villains and heroes #supervillain prompt #superhero prompt #whump prompt #whump #superhero whump #supervillain whump

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starry-night-author · 1 year

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Prompt #10

Hero cried out as they were thrown to the ground. They landed hard on their butt, catching themself painfully with their elbow.

Villain stood over them, laughing. "Give in, Hero." Their voice was filled with amusement. "You can't win. You fought a good fight, but it's over now."

Hero glared up at them, wiping the blood from their face. "It's not over until I die," they snarled. "I'm not going to let you win."

The villain clicked their tongue, shaking their head. "Too much loyalty. That always was your downfall."

Hero opened their mouth to bite back, before they caught sight of something out of the corner of their eye.

No.

In an instant they were on their feet, all thoughts of Villain gone as they shoved their opponent aside and took off running across the courtyard.

They'd just seen Supervillain break away from their opponent, forcing their way through the crowd of fighting heroes and villains to kick down the door to Superhero's room.

Superhero was Hero's mentor, parental figure, and their best friend. They'd been the one to give Hero a second chance at life, sweeping them out of their darkest places and out into the beautiful life Hero had now. Hero owed Superhero everything.

And Superhero was currently deathly sick and completely defenseless.

They shoved their way through the crowds of fighting people, watching almost in slow motion as Supervillain finally got Superhero's door open and stepped inside.

Hero cried out again, nearly tripping on a body beneath them as they ran, before bouncing off of someone else. But in the moment none of that mattered.

The only thing that mattered was saving Superhero.

They were distantly aware of Villain on their heels, reaching out for them, trying to grab hold of them and drag them away. But Hero was too determined, too fast, too desperate. Their heart thudded in their ears, but it wasn't enough to drown out their panicked thoughts.

Hero drew up short at Superhero's door.

Superhero's room was dark and warm, the smell of sickness and herbs hung heavily in the air. They were curled up as a lump on the bed, and Supervillain stood in the middle of the room, slowly approaching them.

"Leave them al-"

Hero was silenced by one dark look from Supervillain, and the feeling of Villain coming up to stand behind them.

There was the prick of metal at their back, and they knew better than to move.

They watched in horror as Supervillain walked to the bed, tears already streaming down Hero's face. "Don't touch them," they hissed, their voice cracking.

They couldn't lose Superhero. Not after everything. They took a step forward, trying to interfere, but were quickly stopped by Villain grabbing their shoulder, yanking them back into the doorframe. The pressure of the knife on their back grew stronger, and Hero nearly cried out in pain.

So all they could do was watch as Supervillain ignored them, sitting down on the edge of the bed. Reaching up one arm they gently shook Superhero's shoulder to try and wake them.

Superhero opened their eyes,

and smiled.

Hero watched as Supervillain reached out to help Superhero into a sitting position, before leaning forward to gently kiss their enemy's forehead.

What?

Superhero chuckled, leaning into their foe. "It's been a while."

Supervillain held them close, kissing their forehead once more. "It sure has."

Hero glanced back at Villain, who looked just as shocked and confused as they did.

What was going on?!

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ladyathenawisdom · 7 months

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Gangster's Wife / Pt. 4

Warnings: Mature Themes, Violence, Language, Spicy, Drinking, Intoxication, Alcohol Intake, Drugs, Drunk.

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It was a week later when Hero realized she was vulnerable and weak against all clever tactics. And that her guard was down, along with her apartment's security.

Leader had now gone absolutely bonkers in finding information about Supervillain, along with Teammate and Sidekick. Teammate wanted to go against all odds and find him, wanting to prove she was a good hero.

Sidekick wanted to be deemed important too. But it seemed as if something else lingered, something dark. He wanted to find the criminal, with borderline obsession.

Teammate 2 was begrudgingly agreeing with them, just going along their views. She didn't want to work so much, especially if it lead to nothing. She had high hopes that nothing would happen.

Hero 2 didn't want too, showing her visible fear against the large criminal.

Hero hadn't cared. Except for the fact that Leader had added more hours to track down Supervillain. It gave them more unnecessary extra work, making them more sluggish.

Maybe Hero was being selfish, she hadn't told anyone about what had happened the night of the gala. And she knew she wasn't obligated too. She knew no one knew about her past. No one except her mentor and best friend, who had died a few years ago. Age had finally caught up to them.

But that didn't mean that she was all innocent and free. No, it meant quite the opposite.

"Eek!" Hero yelped, tightening her grip on the towel around her body, her eyes widening as she saw all the henchmen around her lovely living room. It didn't look so lovely anymore.

Many of the henchmen averted their gazes immediately as the hero stepped out of the bathroom. They looked away, fearing the wrath of their boss. Many turned around while others turned their gaze to the ceiling or floor in fear, feeling rather uncomfortable.

Supervillain, who was leaning back against the coach, looked up. His eyes met her gaze, his eyes rake her form.

Hero narrows her eyes. "Are you out of your mind! Get out!" She screams, looking at all the men.

Supervillain snaps his fingers, keeping his gaze on her. "You heard the lady. Step away."

Much to Hero's disdain, they only went in the direction of her kitchen and entryway. Some even went as far to go outside her balcony.

She scowls, turning to look at him.

Supervillain only raised his eyebrows.

Hero stares hard at him. "What are you doing here?" She questions with a frown, pulling the towel down slightly to cover her bottom. She starts to slowly walk towards her bedroom, needing actual clothes on. Her cheeks were still flushing from the slight surprise of the men in her home.

Supervillain follows her, much to her obvious annoyance. "I'm here to visit you. Can I not do that? I need to make sure all the heroes are abiding the law," he said, mock clear in his voice.

Hero pushes him out of her room. "Stay," she points at him. "I need to change."

Supervillain rolls his eyes. "It's nothing I haven't seen before," he smirks, eyeing her up and down.

Hero turns red, either from embarrassment or anger. Maybe both most likely.

Supervillain stares at her, moving closer as he leant against the door ledge. "Don't you remember those nights? Those sweet, quiet and sometimes very loud nights." He purred. "Remember that one night? That night in Ibiza."

Hero clenches her jaw before slamming the door in his face, she huffs and leans her back against the door before locking it and trying to find some clothes and hopefully find her dignity. She breathes out nervously.

Yeah, she was screwed.

It had been almost 2 weeks since then.

Upon Hero 2's request, or rather demand, the team had decided to relax for a night and come out of their worrisome loads of stress for a night out.

Leader had been annoyed and had rejected the idea immediately. But upon learning they needed clear heads to actually work, he begrudgingly agreed. Teammate and Teammate 2 were on board. And Sidekick, he was ready to party. Hero was hesitant but she had also agreed.

She had put on a short black dress with spaghetti straps, a leather jacket, some black heeled ankle boots and her black bag. She had opened and curled her hair and put on some makeup.

Her outfit wasn't as sparkly, sultry, or frizzey as her team's, but she didn't care. She just wanted a relaxing night out without any stress or worry for the future. But it seemed as if destiny hated her.

Hero sighed in annoyance as the loud music of the club rung in her ears. She was sat at the bar, playing with her gin and tonic. She didn't want to drink too much, seeing as they would probably work tomorrow. She didn't need to be hungover.

Hero's exquisite eyes went to Teammate and Teammate 2 who were dancing wildy on the dance floor with smiles on their face, yelling and cheering.

Leader was sat on the side, drinking some scotch sip by sip, looking around in boredom. He really needed to loosen up or something, he was so rigid.

Sidekick was sat on the side with many girls around him, smoking a vape as they all laughed and cheered him on.

Hero shakes her head at him, so immature and irresponsible. Her eyes snap towards Hero 2, she was unfortunately, smoking weed. And holding a small bag with some white substance in it.

Hero's heart starts to race, she sits up slightly as Hero 2 thanks the man.

This wasn't the first time that Hero had seen a hero or even a sidekick get drugs, or drink. In fact, if you looked at it in a different way, the heroes did drugs more then villains. They drank more, they spent more money, they did drugs, it was the fame and money that got to them.

It was all so...twisted.

Hero sighs, shaking her head. She looks back at her gin and bites her bottom lip. Grabbing the drink, she downs it and shakes her head. She takes a deep breath, thinking everything over. She tried not to overthink.

Tonight, she wouldn't think about Supervillain nor the Industry.

She would only have fun.

Without getting drunk or high.

Hero's eyes snap towards the bartender. But then again, it wasn't like she had a low tolerance. She had a high alcohol tolerance, as expected, seeing as she was decades old and drank some times. And over the years, her tolerance grew. "Excuse me."

"Yeah." The bartender turns to her.

"Can I have a few shots of tequila?"

Well, there was no going back now.

Hero stares at the tiny shot glasses with some hesitation. She had told herself she wouldn't get drunk, but she wouldn't if she drank to much. She didn't need or want a hangover. Pushing back all the things holding her back, she grabs each glass and starts downing them.

The alcohol burned her throat but she let it in, feeling a slight buzz in her head. She shakes her head, liking the feeling.

"Go, Hero!" Hero 2 came over, grinned widely as her eyes shone.

Teammate also came over, smiling but also tired from all the dancing. Teammate 2 seemed to be preoccupied with a man, enjoying him as she danced rather proactively.

"You having fun?" Teammate smirks, ordering a vodka.

Hero 2 was holding a martini, taking small sips.

Hero groans. "Maybe I shouldn't have downed them all at once."

"Don't be silly." Hero 2 laughs. "Hey! Can we get another round of tequila?"

Hero huffs. But she didn't regret her decision. Okay, maybe she did. But she downed the next few drinks with her team, taking caution and going slow this time.

"Ooh, I feel so amazing." Heri 2 slurs, giggling. "I'm gonna go find leader." She then walks away, cheering and yelling.

Teammate rolls her eyes, downing another shot.

"We really shouldn't mix drinks," Hero says, eyeing the tequila and voda that Teammate was drinking.

Teammate only shrugs. "Who cares? I don't. I'm not gonna remember this anyway. I'm go find myself a guy to sleep with. See ya!" She then downs her vodka and struts sway.

Hero sighs, groaning as the loud music now seemed to be much louder. Maybe the alcohol really did start to affect her now. The last time she had drank was about a year ago.

She debated about whether leaving the club or not. She really didn't want to leave her friends. But seeing as Teammate went to find a guy, along with Teammate 2, and Hero 2 seemed really preoccupied with her dealer or something. She didn't think she had a choice.

And Sidekick seemed to be busy with a girl, really busy.

Hero quickly looks away, spotting Leader. Her eyebrows furrowed before they widened in panic.

Right Hand seemed to be talking with Leader, both chatting casually.

Hero swallows. If Right Hand was here, that meant that Supervillain....

Her eyes look all over the club, but she finds him no where. She looks back at the two, eyeing them with concern. Surely, Supervillain had sent his right hand here to extract info.

She grabs the last tequila shot and downs it.

She quickly makes her way towards them, meeting Right Hand's gaze. She narrows in on him, frowning deeply.

"Oh, Hero." Leader spoke up. "You're still here. I would have thought you left some asshole or something."

As if boss would ever let that happen, Right Hand, thought.

Hero smiles politely. "You know I'm not the sleeping type. Nor the drinking get drunk type. I'm good."

Leader nods. "Yeah, I get that." He takes a sip of his scotch. "Hero 2 said she was gonna leave with some jerk. Teammate and Teammate 2 already left with their guys. And Sidekick is also probably going to leave."

Hero frowns. Would they just abandon each other for some sex? They could have atleast told her, or each other. "Right.. " Her eyes go to Right Hand, who only gives her kind smile.

Leader downs his glass of scotch.

Hero clears her throat. "Well, I'm also going to leave. If you don't mind."

Leader shakes his head. "Yeah, I don't mind. You can go ahead. I was gonna leave in a couple minutes anyway," he nods.

Hero stares at him for a few seconds before she slowly nods, glances at Right Hand, and gives him a polite smile, before turning and walking away.

Her heart was hammering in her chest, almost beating out of her chest. There was no doubt that he was also here. She was gonna pummel him into the ground, pull him up and then pummel him again.

As she was leaving, a waiter came up to her, holding a tray. It held a black rose and card.

Hero narrows her eyes, already knowing who it was from.

"Miss, this came from a secret admirer for you."

"Secret admirer, eh?" Hero snorts. But she grabs the card anyway, opening it up to read it.

You look absolutely gorgeous

So glad you came out to party

S. V.

Hero rolls her eyes. She quickly rips up the, possibly expensive card, before grabbing the black rose and stalking away. She storms out of the club, her eyes narrowed as she looked around the parking lot and entrance of the club.

The line was long. A few people outside were smoking cigarettes, cigars and vapes. A few were even making out and taking a breath of fresh air.

She then spots it.

His car was parked a few feet away, with some cars with his people surrounding it. It looked as if they were in a gang as his men were dressed in leather jackets and jeans instead of their usual suits.

Supervillain was leaning against the car, smoking a cigar.

Hero clenches her jaw, not bothering to notice the three girls stood a few feet away, they also seemed to be a part of his people. They looked like his assistants or something. She didn't care though, she didn't care if they had the hots for him or not.

Right now, she was fuming.

She starts to storm towards him, her fists clenching as her grip on the Black Rose tightened. Her heels clicked against the pavement.

"Are you out of your fucking mind!" Hero snaps, ignoring the shocked and surprised expressions of some of his men. They must have been new.

Supervillain chuckles. "I see you got my gift,"

Hero scowls. She brings up the rose to his face before dropping it to the floor and stomping on it with her heel.

Supervillain frowns. "Now that hurts my feelings, Hero." He looks at her. "Are you really that angry at me, my love?"

"Don't call me that!"

Supervillain rolls his eyes.

Hero scoffs, crossing her arms. "Have you finally lost your mind? You do realize that my team was also in the club? They could have spotted you. You do know they're tracking you, right?"

"Speaking of," Supervillain eyes her up and down. "You look absolutely-"

"Don't." Hero holds her hand up.

"Boss-"

"Is there a reason why you interrupting us, Assistant?" Supervillain raised an eyebrow, a warning in his eyes as he spoke coldly.

Assistant gulps, shaking her head before she backs away towards the other two girls.

Hero narrows her eyes. "Have you grown so lonely, your keeping girls?" She snorts, crossing her arms. Her eyes flashed with a weird but familiar emotion.

Supervillain smirks. "Jealous, my little hero? They're my most trusted tech people. Very intelligent and good at tracking people online."

Hero frowns.

"Do what you want. Your team won't even find me."

Hero sighs, groaning as she held her head.

"Now," Supervillain throws his cigar to the floor, stepping on it. He gestures to his men, who open up the car door. "Get in. I'll drop you off."

"I'm good. No thanks," Hero scoffs.

"You have alcohol in your system, I'm not gonna let you go alone." Supervillain chides gently. He abruptly grabs her wrist, causing her to yelp. "Come."

"No! Let go! I'm only buzzed, tipsy even." She pulls her wrist out of his hand. "Let go of me! I'm not drunk!"

Supervillain snorts. "Sure you are."

Hero pulls away from him. "Fuck off!" She snaps before turning around to storm away. She yells as she's suddenly lifted into the air.

"Oh my gosh! Are you out of your fucking mind! Let me go!" Hero yells as he had lifted her over his shoulder. "Let go of me!" She starts to wiggles her legs, squirming.

Supervillain rolls his eyes, a small smirk on his lips. He nods to his men. "Take the car back. I'll come back in my own." He starts walking towards his own black Mercedes.

Hero yells, squirming and wiggling her legs to get out of his grip. "Let go of me!" She gasps when he delivers a sharp slap on her ass.

"Shush, would you? Your screaming is distracting."

Hero's whole face had turned red.

Supervillain chuckles. "I forgot how much you enjoyed me slapping your ass. In fights and in the bedroom." He smirks.

Hero growls. "That so not fucking true! Forget about it! Let me go! I can arrest you for manhandling and harassment!"

Supervillain snorts, opening up the front seat. "Sure, you can. But you won't." He drops her onto the seat, closing the door. He quickly makes his way to the driver's seat.

Hero scoffs, trying to open the door but finding it's locked. "Open the door." She turns to him.

Supervillain ignores her, starting up the car. He quickly turns and backs out of the parking of the club.

"This is kidnapping!"

Supervillain scoffs. "Yeah, sure it is. Especially when I'm dropping you back at your apartment."

Hero glares at him heatedly. "Fuck you." She crosses her arms and leans back in her seat.

Supervillain smirked as he drove through the road of the city lights. "I would. But you would get angry."

Hero clenches her jaw.

Supervillain glances at her. "Oh come on, that was funny."

"No, it wasn't." Hero replied coldly.

"Wow. You really have gotten boring over the years,"

"I have not!"

"Sure."

"I haven't!"

"Then where's your sense of humor?"

"I don't laugh at your stupid jokes."

Supervillain gasps, looking possibly offended. "My jokes aren't stupid. They are the best,"

Hero shakes her head, glaring out the window.

Supervillain glances at her, humming quietly as he eyed her and down. "You really do look beautiful."

"I know."

"Humble, much?" Supervillain rolls his eyes.

"Fuck off."

Supervillain smirks. "There's that fire. I've missed somebody scolding and yelling at me." He sighs. "It's always everyone who's scared of me. It's pretty annoying."

Hero ignores him.

Supervillain puts a hand on her thigh.

She immediately slaps it away.

"Ow!" He pulls his hand back, his brows furrowed as he stared at the road. "You slap hard."

Slap with a flat palm. That's what he had told her long ago. Hero glares at him. "Don't touch me."

Supervillain smirks. "Your forgetting, darling. That I've touched you everywhere. Multiple times." He purred.

Hero's cheeks tinted, her mind wavering. They went headfirst and without falter, into the gutter. Unwanted memories flashed in their mind, demanding and hot.

All the touches, kisses, tangled sheets, late nights, all those moments came back at her like a train. She scowls. "That was a long time ago," she says quietly.

Supervillain only hums. "And yet, I haven't forgotten about you."

Her eyes glanced towards him, but she didn't say anything. She didn't need to. The silence said everything.

Supervillain continues driving, humming quietly.

Hero swallows, looking away with her eyebrows furrowed. Her pretty eyes go to him as his hands, large ans callused, turn the radio on. She takes a deep breath, spotting his muscled and veiny forearm. She looks away.

Yo, what's up? If you trying to get into contact with me

Leave a quick message after the beep

And I'll make sure to get back to you

In one handshake, peace

Hey Mijo, it's me again

I've been tryin' to call you already five to six times

You're not pickin' up your phone and I'm worried

Ya son las tres de la mañana, babe, ¿dónde estás? I know I always bring this up but now it's time we talk Mijo, please take a lil minute, sit back and relax Listen to my words, I ain't tryin to be your mom Te quiero mucho por favor and I deserve to know what's up

Hero frowns, shifting in her seat. Her eyes go outside the window, watching the city buildings go by. It was night now, almost midnight. The lights were still on, with people walking about normally.

Many cars were also speeding away on the road, with horns honking. She could spot civilians walking safely.

All those late night calls, when you gotta bounce Your homies coming first, what's that all about?

I fell in love with a gangster, yeah, that's right

Hero's eyes snap towards him, her eyes narrowed.

Supervillain only hums along, tapping the wheel with beat.

But I don't think you realize how I hurt inside Always worryin', mi pelon, if you're comin home

That's why I call you so much when you leave me alone I don't wanna bug and this I promise you But in this situation, it's so hard to trust you I care about you so much, lovin' you like crazy

All I really want is to have your little baby Tell me that you love me, you will never leave me Soy la reina de tu vida and you're happy to be with me

Hero clenches her jaw.

Daddy, let me know that I'm your only girl The only man that I need in this gangster world is you

Hero starts glaring hard at him.

And I wouldn't trade it

So why you think I would lie, won't you tell me, girl? The only one that I need in my gangster world is youAnd I wouldn't trade it

Hero scoffs, turning away from. "Your unbelievable."

Supervillain only smirks.

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umprompted · 9 months

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#71

“Give me a fucking break,” the supervillain groaned, spinning their chair around to face the superhero. The supervillain eyed the superhero’s tense posture and clenched fists before they continued, “I’ve already helped you to the top, and you still want more? How terribly selfish of you.”

The superhero exhaled. “Please, this is the last time I’ll ask this of you.”

“That’s what you said last time too,” the supervillain mused, “but I’ll play along this time too, I suppose. My only question is… how will you pay me back?”

#71 #original prompts #supervillain x superhero #prompts #dialogue prompts #dialogue prompt #villain x hero

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aquamarine0710 · 1 year

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Snippet #9

Cw: violence

“I dont understand why you don’t get it. It simple, really. Just cut their head off!” [Villain] scoffed, leaning back in the chair and fiddling with the handcuffs to no avail.

“Slice- WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! I don’t want to kill them!” [Superhero] said, flabbergasted.

[Villain] rolled their eyes, “ You said you want them to look at you and only you-“

“In a less violent way!”

“Which is like, literally impossible unless you chop their head off!”

“Surely there must be a way to worm myself into their heart.”

“ Not unless you-“

“Stop! Don’t continue that sentence.”

[Villain] shrugged, “Why are you so obsessed with them anyway? They don’t care about you in the slightest.”

[Superhero] scowled, “They do!”

[Villain] leaned forward in their chair, “Oh yeah? What proof do you have?”

[Superhero] opened and closed their mouth, hesitating.

“So I was right-“

“A flower! They put a flower in my hair during our last fight!”

[Villain] was stumped, “Huh? What makes you think that proves anything? [Supervillain’s] power is manipulating flora! It could have been an accident for all I know!”

“W-well..” [Superhero] blushed as they pulled out a tansy.

“That looks like a weed.” [Villain] said bluntly.

“It’s not a weed! It’s called a tansy you uncultured henchman!” [Superhero] screeched and immediately put the flower back in their coat.

[Villain] squinted their eyes cynically, “You are acting like you know the meaning of plants. If my memory serves me right, the fool who thought beanstalks were upright snakes yesterday was you.”

A bowl came flying, “Shut up!! I asked the florist what it means and they said it means protection and immortality!”

‘Ah.. that explains it.’ [Villain] smirked, “That florist was being nice. The tansies have another meaning- a declaration of war.”

“Then why did they give me a literal note asking me to meet them in the theatres at 5?!”

“Probably to ambush you. [Superhero], you trust others too easily.”

“Surely you’re lying! Then what did that kiss in the bedroom the other day mean?”

“You mean the one where you tripped while saving hostages, accidentally fell on my boss and kissed them?”

“W-why do you know about that?! I was certain there wasn’t anyone around me!”

“Seriously.. with detection skills this bad, how’d you become the leader of all heros in this area?”

“AHEM. But no, I was not talking about that embarrassing moment of stupidity. I was talking about the other one where they kissed me. For 30 minutes. On the lips.”

“ Oh that one was- Wait. 30 minutes? 30? As in half an hour???”

“Um.. yeah. What’s wrong? [Villain]?”

‘ Thirty minutes… without a break… thirty-‘

That day [Villain] didn’t get any sleep.

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letters-unsending · 1 year

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No. 31

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“Mercy,” Supervillain hissed, “you want mercy? Every second you breathe is time I’ve given to you. Every moment, every foolish thought, every damn wile and whim you’ve had since you’ve entered my halls has existed due my mercy. And yet you dare ask for it at my feet, as if it hadn’t already been given you, as if it was something you hadn’t already taken for granted.”

“I did it for you!” Hero cried, staggering up from the blood. Superhero’s blood.

Supervillain stopped.

His chest didn’t even rise. He stared down at Hero with a smile. “Of course, you have. Of course, you and I would rule, with the world under our feet, with our opposition beneath the ground. Nothing, I mean nothing, would stop us.”

“Yes, yes,” Hero grinned, stepping in close, “exact-“

“Yes, I would’ve thought that two years ago when we made our little agreement but now,” he leaned down, catching Hero’s chin within the vice of his fingers, “now, I want nothing more than one man and it is his blood that stains your hands.”

“You’re going to throw away everything we worked for? You’re going to waste it all for a hero? For him?”

“Yes.” Supervillain curled his grip, digging into the soft flesh beneath Hero’s chin. “I would.” He forced Hero’s head to the side, toward the window. Red police lights cut through glass and caught the blood flecks high on Hero’s cheekbone.

“No, you can’t.” Hero writhed, but Supervillain’s hold was firm.

“This is mercy, Hero.”

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radicaldadood · 1 year

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Prompt #2

Kinda a sequel to the first one :))

Timeskip years later for both the hero and villain league. Some crew grew old and/or still work there, some already retired and there are rookies.

Villain and Hero live happily. No mission whatsoever, just living in the farmhouse bc yes. Then all the sudden new threats came to earth and both leagues wanna reunite the veteran/retired crews or smth cuz the rookies ain't strong enough.

They all meeting again in all suit up/geared up/in spandex idc. All grouping and working together for once to defeat the biggest baddest threat, plotting etc. Then suddenly they kinda pointed out at Hero and Villain like

"Wait, you guys are together?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah." Hero simply said. Not bothered by the shooketh faces from others. "Oh wow. Um, since when uh, this thing been going on?"

Hero shrugged, "Since forever."

"Forever? Like.. waayyy back before??" Hero hummed in respond.

The confused faces still hadn't left, "How come we didn't know that?"

Hero crossed their arm, "Cause' we never told anyone? Or feel the need to?"

"No but, how come none of us never notice this?" Villain finally stepped up, "Because you all are bunch of buffoons and imbeciles."

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marshmallowichiart · 11 days

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The supervillain cupped his dearest nemesis’s cheeks in his hands, drawing her closer to get a better look at her and her many injuries.

His violet eyes narrowed, a dark look replacing his usual levity.

“Who hurt you?” he demanded. “I want their names. Now.”

Divinity lowered her golden gaze. It was bad enough being hurt by those she trusted, all the worse to have her sworn enemy fretting over her like this.

“I’m a hero,” she insisted. “I get hurt all the time.”

But Psychopath wasn’t so easily dissuaded. “Divinity, let’s make this easier on both of us. Tell me who did this.”

“And if I don’t?” she pressed, daring to meet his eyes.

She hated the way he looked at her, hated him for everything he’d done to this city. Why then did he have to be the one to insist on comforting her?

“I’ve got you in my grasp, darling. Reading your mind would be as easy as taking candy from a baby.”

She knew that, of course. What she didn’t know was why he didn’t just use his powers and learn what she didn’t want to say.

“Then do it already.”

His gaze softened. The last thing Divinity wanted was his pity. She couldn’t bear to hold his gaze a second longer.

“I respect you enough to not pry this information from you. Not unless I have to.”

He really wasn’t going to let this go.

And that was enough to break the floodgates. Tears poured down her cheeks as she stifled a sob. The angelic hero said the perpetrator’s name in a whisper - a rival hero and her supposed boyfriend.

The violet gentleman thief pulled his nemesis into his arms, careful not to exacerbate her pains. His chin rested atop her silver head, gloved fingers mindlessly running through her hair.

“Shh, darling. Everything will be alright. Your dearest enemy Psychopath will make sure of that.”

She didn’t have to look up to know there was murder in his eyes.

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the-journal-in-law · 1 year

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Captivity

Prompt from: @prompts-in-a-barrel

"I'm not telling you anything."

"That's fine. We already found the rest of your friends."

"You're lying."

Supervillain looked at the hero amusedly. Of course they were lying. Superhero's sidekicks were hardly people who would get caught so easily. But it was funny to see the doubt and fear creep into their nemesis's face.

Did they really think their companions so incompetent? Supervillain cocked their head.

"Your second-in-command has been particularly vicious," they noted idly. "Almost killed one of my henchmen when they brought them food." They tutted, shaking their head. "How rude."

Superhero visibly struggled with their bound hands, glaring. But they couldn't quite hide the panic in their eyes. "Don't you dare do anything to them!"

Supervillain crouched so they were eye to eye. They held their gaze for a moment, long enough for Superhero's pupils to dilate. They could see the green flecks in their hazel iris.

Supervillain smirked, whispering, "And what are you gonna do about it?"

They were so close they were almost touching. A faint pink dusted Superhero's ears, catching the villain's attention.

Oh?

"I'll - I'll break out of here!" the hero declared, full of false bravado. "And then I'll defeat you!"

Supervillain chuckled, standing. "You can certainly try."

They gave them a cocky smile and a wink. Superhero's ears reddened, the colour now unmistakeable.

Supervillain was delighted.

You and I are going to have so much fun.

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depressedgaywriting · 1 year

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Can we get a continuation of 14

Maybe supervillain taking care of hero 👉👈

Part 1

There's no taking care of anyone here - it was too long, I had to make it two parts <3 another one will appear at some point

14 - Part 2

Superhero didn't let go, whirling to face Supervillain and dragging Hero's limp body along the floor with them.

"Supervillain - the treaty clearly states - you - you can't be here." They tugged Hero to their feet, pinning them back against the wall with one hand. The gesture might have seemed kind, protective even, but all of them knew that was not what it was.

"Last I checked, kidnapping was also against the terms of the treaty."

Superhero moved to stand half way in front of them. "They're not yours. They're a person. I've saved them."

Hero whimpered as Superhero's elbow pressed uncomfortably against their neck. "Help," they tried to say, but their voice was cracked from lack of use and it came out barely a whisper.

Supervillain's eyes darkened as they slowly looked their Hero up and down. Hero could feel their eyes linger for a moment too long on each bruise and cut that marred their skin. "You hurt them." they said. "You have one chance to get away from them, Superhero, or I'll hurt you."

"The treaty-"

Black eyes met Superhero's and they stepped aside.

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notthehero · 1 year

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Hero: "What are you doing here?"

Villain: "Heroing. Heroin? Heroine? Hero-ing--"

Hero: "Why?"

Villain: "Because you died, stupid. I can't let villains rule my city. Besides, it's my turn to get to be the hero."

Hero: "Well, I'm back now."

Villain: "Too bad. Move your feet, lose your seat."

Hero: "That's not--"

Villain: "Tell you what, you can be my sidekick."

Hero: "ABSOLUTELY NOT."

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thepenultimateword · 2 years

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Short Prompt #20

"Where's Villain?" Superhero asked. They leaned in the crook of Supervillain's arm, idly braiding the long, black hair tumbling over the criminal's shoulders. "Out flirting with heroes?"

Civilian stopped midway through pouring a bag of microwave popcorn into a bowl. "Shut up, they're just late. The media likes to hype hero and villain relationships, but the likelihood of it actually happening is one in twenty."

"Worked for us," Superhero shrugged.

Supervillain 2 wrapped their arms around Civilian's waist from behind, resting their chin in the crook of their neck. "You two are truly exceptional."

Supervillain narrowed their eyes. "As opposed to the two of you, who got together over a hostage situation."

"It wasn't a hostage situation," Supervillain 2 said before looking dreamily at Civilian's side profile. "They pulled me out of a burning building."

"And then you took them hostage," Supervillain quipped.

"Temporarily! The firefighter uniform clouded my judgment!"

"But it all worked out in the end," Civilian said, though their smile quickly straightened into a thin line as their eyes roved over to Supervillain 3 sitting in front of the apartment door, knees pulled up into their chest. They lowered their voice. "Anyway, let's not worry Supervillain 3. I'm sure Villain is just fi--"

The door burst open with a hardy slam against the wall, and a wiry figure drenched in blood strode in. "Sorry I'm late, work ran long."

"Baby!" Supervillain 3 exclaimed, seizing Villain in their arms.

"Hi, honey," Villain grinned, planting a bloody kiss on Supervillain 3's cheek. "Is that popcorn I smell?"

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starry-night-author · 1 year

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Prompt #12

Superhero smiled as Supervillain kissed their jaw, letting out a small hum. They were held close by the hand on their waist and the other on their cheek, and didn't have the willpower to pull away.

"Supervillain," they whispered into the dark, voice full of longing. "I have to go."

"What if I don't want you to?" Supervillain whispered back, kissing them again.

Superhero sighed. "I'm sorry, but I have to. You know I can only spend so much time away before-"

"I know, I know, they get suspicious." Supervillain kissed them one last time before drawing back. "They don't even let you in your house for an extended period of time?"

Superhero grinned sheepishly. "You know me, I was married to my work before we were together. It's normal for me to spend most of the day at the agency, and if I don't..."

"...They ask questions." Supervillain said with a sigh. "I get it." They leaned in for one last kiss against Superhero's lips. "Come back to me though, okay?"

"Of course," Superhero grinned. "As soon as I can get away."

They ran their hands down Supervillain’s sides before pulling them away, and Supervillain squirmed. “That tickles!”

Superhero grinned at them, and Supervillain quickly backtracked. “Oh no don’t you d-“

But it was too late. Superhero’s hands shot out, tickling their way down Supervillain’s sides.

Supervillain burst out laughing, squirming away from their partner. “Ack- stop- you’re evil! Stop stop stop!”

Superhero’s hands stalled on Supervillain’s hips, grinning at them. Supervillain scowled at them, catching their breath. “I hate you,” they grumbled. “You’re evil.”

Superhero touched their nose to their partner's. “You love me.”

The villain sighed, smiling. “I love you.”

Their peaceful moment was shattered by the sound of sirens just outside, and the two nearly jumped out of their skin. Red and blue lights flashed off of the walls, and Superhero and Supervillain shared a look of absolute dread.

Superhero kissed their forehead one last time. "You see if you get out the back, I'll go figure out what they want."

Supervillain nodded, and Superhero pulled away walking to the door. After taking a deep breath they opened it, squinting in the bright cop lights. "What is going on?"

A voice over a megaphone. Hero. "Superhero, step out of the house, now."

Hands raised, Superhero took a few steps forward. "What is going on? Why are you-"

A shot rang out. Loud and unexpected, Superhero flinched instinctively.

Something whizzed past them, violently disturbing the air.

There came a cry from behind them.

Something hit the floor.

Supervillain.

In their shock Superhero had no idea if they'd said the name aloud or not, their ears were still ringing from the sound of the gunshot, and they were too shaky with fear.

They moved to twist around, to check on their partner, when they were interrupted by Hero's megaphone again.

Hero was lowering a smoking gun. "Superhero, step out of the house. Now."

Shaking, Superhero turned to face them, hands raised. They took a trembling step forward, tears running down their face. Their earlier moment of loving laughter had evaporated in an instant, completely cleared up at the sound of the gun. Now Superhero was left feeling both hollow and full of fear. "Hero," they whispered. "What did you do?"

Hero grinned and lowered their megaphone as officers rushed forward to restrain Superhero, forcing them to their knees and pinning their arms behind their back.

"What's going on? I-"

Hero cut them off, shaking their head. "Oh don't play dumb. You know what you did. There are strict rules against relationships like this, and you of all people should know."

Superhero was too shocked to deny it. This had all happened so fast.

Hero took a step forward.

"Did you really think you could get away with it?"

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