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I'm feeling some kind of way, so have a villain who was sneaking around the heros base at the wrong time, ends up in the middle of a battle, and gets hit by a "love potion" type attack. The battle ends, and villain simps hard for the hero.
Warnings: Some language, cringe
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Pupils blown wide. Pulse quickening.
"Villain?"
Flushed cheeks. Trembling.
"Villain are you okay?"
Feeling.. passionate. Anxious.
"Hero.." Villain groans and slowly sits up on their knees, not taking their eyes off of Hero.
They're beautiful. Pretty. Lovely. Amazing, in this lighting. It takes Villains breath away.
"You were hit pretty hard Villain. How are you feeling?" Hero kneels in front of them, and gently takes Villain's chin in their hand. Villain's breath hitches. Touch has never felt this good.
"Hero.." they murmur again and melt into Hero's hand. They never want this to end.
Hero tilts Villain's chin from side to side, checking for blood or injury. If they notice a change in Villains behavior, they choose not to mention it. "Do you feel you need medical attention?"
"Just your attention." Villain take Hero's hand and hold it to their chin, staring up at them. Since when did their voice hitch and grow breathy like that?
"...Villain.." Hero fixes them with an odd look. "Villain I don't think you realize what you're doing."
"C-Can you touch my hair? Run your fingers through it. Please" Villain begs and tries to guide hero's other hand to their head. Hero keeps it firmly planted at their side. A whining noise like one a dog would make works it's way out of Villain's throat.
"You've been hit with something. Definitely." Hero observes and slaps Villain's hand away when they try again. They yank their other hand away from Villain's chin, resulting in another whimper and another round of begging.
"But Hero, pleasseeee." Villain fixes them with puppy dog eyes as Hero stands up. They need to get a hold of themselves, this is the bosses enemy they're hopelessly pining after! Hell Hero's their enemy too, they shouldn't-
"Hero? You okay?"
One of Hero's lackey's trotted up to them, looking worse for wear. "Did you get hurt? Sidekick got one of those powder bombs straight to the face. Sustained a nasty gash."
"Are they alright?" Hero inquired, frowning.
"They should be. I got them patched up. No powers! Just a strip of their suit. We didn't have any bandages on hand, and it was mostly clean so..."
"Thank you Other Hero. I think Villain here got a good blast too. Showed up at the wrong time, the unlucky bastard." Hero snorts as Villain slowly gets to their feet.
Other Hero narrows their eyes at Villain. "Unlucky? More like sneaky. Serves 'em right for being here without a warning." They scoff as Villain's knees buckle, sending them falling into Hero.
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Jonathan Harker 🤝 Gabriel J. Utterson
getting sidelined in / left out of adaptations for being “too boring”/“not being important”… when they are the fucking protagonist and main audience surrogate
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Fellas, is it gay to dance with your enemy while they rob a museum?
"May I have this dance?"
'What are they up to? That smirk is filled with more mischief than April first! But...if it's so wrong..then why am I accepting?' The hero thought, turning red in the face.
They toke the villains outstretched hand, wondering what was wrong with themselves. The villain firmly clasped it, and yanked the fetching hero towards them. The villain could swear that under all the body armor and spandex, they could feel the heros heart flutter.
"By any chance do you know the waltz?" The villain leaned down and whispered in the heros ear. The heros cheeks turned bright red before shaking their head no.
What is wrong with me?? Why can't I speak? I-I should be arresting them! I can't be dancing now, I have to stop the-
Their thoughts were interrupted when the villain placed their hands on the heros hips.
"Well then, I'll just have to guide you"
There's that smirk again. The smirk that the hero learned to fear and be wary of. But there wasn't any malice in it. There almost never was.
This should give the cronies enough time to snatch a few scrolls and clear out. The villain thought as they guided the hero through the steps.
"This is just the American waltz. Easy in- my, you're always so graceful while we're fighting, I wonder where that went"
The villain was interrupted when the hero tripped, their usual confidence gone.
"I-I-"
The hero started to respond, but the villain gently placed a finger on the heros lips.
"Shh..you don't need to say anything."
The villain placed their hand back on the heros hip, and guided them again.
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