"And one day I realised all I could do was give up and lay down, let it go. Or," They talked like they were stripping. Taking of their layers and showing them the ruined city beneath, daring almost pleading for them to run away from her darkness. "Destroy their dreams as finely as they did mine. Make the stars combust and become something so destruction that I laugh as their cities are blown away by burning starlight falling from the sky. I think my body had become too cold and numb for real fury, so that I decided," she looked up at them, regretful but also... defiant, andry. "To let fire speak for me. Because justice darling" cynically they ended "was never an option. "
Can more authors balantly self insert themselves into the side characters who constantly voice their shipping feels at the most inappropriate moments that's just good stuff. Like
"I hate you!" "I hate you more!!" *appearing uncomfortably close to their faces from God knows where* "Now kiss."
Two same gender people *glaring intensely at each other* "that's gay babes"
A *compliments B* "I ship it bitches!"
Just top tier comedy. Love.
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Hero x villian promt
They laughed, taunting and bitter. “Do you know what it's like wanting something more than you can tell? Anything; freedom, love, safety.” They said, their face looked like something older than age. “ Wanting something so bad that that your whole body whole body is restless down to your fingers and toes. And do you know what it feels to have it be dangling in front of you? Feeling your fingers brush over it before it's pulled away. Everyone's born with something like stars in their chest cavity. I was too. But with enough pressure, all stars can explode, collapse in on itself. And we all know what is left after that.”
The Hero wakes up one day after getting shit out drunk in an unknown hotel room with no one around but a note that says, "You were passed out at the bar, I didn't want to leave you there but couldn't take you home, so I brought you here."
A long time later after they're already in love with the villain, they find out it was them. When asked why they didn't reveal it was them, they go really quiet and then say, "Because you would've suffered then. You hated me and you had the right to. I had to do terrible things to you, but waking up realising I had you vulnerable would've tortured you. I couldn't do that to you. Not for anything."
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The hero and villain fighting and the villians keeps using more and more power pushing the hero farther and farther back as they laugh at the hero trying to fight back and taunt and tease them, the hero biting back their responses. They use a blast a bit too strong and hero is thrown from their spot, the villain laughs and then stops when the hero doesn't reply. Tentatively saying hero and holding their breath waiting for a response, the panic finally settles as it doesn't come. Rushing to the hero's side to find them seriously hurt. Hurriedly taking them to be treated and the villian being overcome with guilt because they've been so disconnected with humanity for so long that they didn't even consider the possibility of the hero being hurt. They didn't want that.
(but I do. Can I have more of that)
God tier trope is when the villian is being all flirty with the Hero and they “oh sorry you're not my type,,
And the villian is all gruff like pfft not like I care!!! I totally don't care ha! But, ah just for reference why? For research purposes only.
And the hero's like, I don't like blondes/their hair colour/other feature.
And the villian laughs it off like ha! U think I give fuk I don't! Haha, I really don't
But the next day their minion walks in on them reading a newspaper with dyed hair sending them a ‘question it. I dare you, look over their coffee. Sensing danger minion slowly walks back out.
Grumpy x sunshine but sunshine is the villain
Unrestrained crackling as the building they're standing on crumbles beneath their feat. Arms open ready to fall into sunlight.
Laughter behind the hero as they search for them in abandoned castles. Sudden appearances and teasing touches.
The grumpy hero who tells hungry children to fuq off to their faces and put homemade food in their cloth bag at their back.
Laugh about their traumas in back alleys, and never dare admit how fervently they want to cry. Hair cut short or tied up and trying desperately to forget how deeply they feel everything
Verses the villain who has already flung themselves violently off the edge. Where the lines between cheery and good and bad and angry blur and it's hard to tell what belongs to whom
Yeah, therapy is cool and all but have you ever heard of relying-on-notes-from-strangers-on-the-internet-to-maintain-your-self-esteem(:
Remember to Feed the dragon y'all, follow!
We all love our cocky suave flirty villians and our goofy rambly crack energy hero who basically runs on caffeine and sass, hasn't slept in 72hours because 'the latex clad chipmunk can't take a fucking break from trying to fucking take over the world'
But also consider— the opposite.
The hero who keeps flirting with the villian and teasing them and pushing their buttons and only realising after they go too far and the villians face darkens and they go oh shit
The villian tries to blow up a restaurant cause they said you too when the waitress there said enjoy your meal once and now it's the only way to escape the embarassment
— "How the fuck did you survive that!"
" Can't a guy destroy the city in peace around here!"
If you're looking to like me,
Don't go looking under my skin.
There are stories there that even I have forgotten I buried.
I'm made of molecules old as this universe, and Sometimes under my skin; it shows.
There exist hidden acloves you may never find your your way back.
And some black holes that stare back at you.
Be safe in my heart instead,
Where the carefully curated kindness and empathy and sunshine personality is kept.
Under my skin is where I store the behind the scenes stuff;
The scars and the traumas.
But if you're looking to love me;
Well, enter at your own risk.
—i just hope I don't disappoint.
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Here me out this dynamic
Femme fatale flirty villain X brooding stoic supervillain
Idk kinda Selina Kyle X Bruce Wayne vibes but anyway,
I would like it if you wrote something based on it.
Thank you, your local anon with daddy issues.
Ahhh! That's so interesting! Here we go
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Villain laughed, daintily throwing their head back to barr their throat. "And here I thought you had no sence of humour" they said.
A muscle clenched in supervillain's jaw. And villain smirked up at them when they noticed.
Smirking up wasn't quite the right word, with the added height from their shoes they were nearly the same height. But they were reclining lazily in their chair, while supervillain sat taut. And they had their head turned precisely so they'd look small.
Talking big talk the way did while looking small meant daring. That was good. Making their power clear would just look like arrogance, and that wouldn't work well with the supervillain, they supposed.
"I mean, even if you weren't interested in the diamonds themselves. They're the pride of most upper class families sitting together in one room. Wouldn't their humiliation itself be prize enough. Without the aggravating amount of money they'd be willing to waste to win them back." Villain grinned liked they thought they had already won. Resting their chin on their clasped fingers, they gestured for a waiter to top up their glass of red wine.
From the look on supervillain's face, it was clearly far from over. They kept their face oblivious.
The waiter was nearly trembling. They went farther. "And even your arrogant self has to know I'm the best person for this job, I can even do it myself. I just need your name to make it all the more grand."
That was not quite true. It wasn't just about a single crime. They needed to shift their image from a simple breaking and entering crook, they needed that fear attached to their name. You need that to make an impact.
They felt the need to hire a PR team.
People assumed herohood worked like fame, their adoring fans pushing for anything they advocated for. But villainhood worked quite similarly, it just cashes in fear in place of adoration, and it also appealed to the authorities quite more directly.
The Supervillain smiled at that, regaining their composure at that. They picked up their napkin from their lap to fold it on the table, "You may be now, but what makes you think that I can't find someone better by the exhibition. Someone less demanding maybe."
Vilain almost snorted. Of course you can't they were about to say before they realised how pathetic it sounded. They were losing supervillain's intrested.
"Maybe you can, but not possibly make them as experienced as me in two months." They shrugged airily.
The supervillain stood near their seat with their hand resting near villains glass. They raised their eyebrows, the picture of you need to impress me.
Don't fumble.
"And demanding is a strong word to use when I'm practically doing all the work, and I've even agreed to settle for less than half the profit. " They said, acting amused when they felt anything but.
They had agreed to half the last estimated price, excluding the bribes supervillain would get. The unfairness of it all bothered them more than the money itself.
They were pulling of the robbery practically all by themselves!!
"And in exchange you're asking me to give the public a very obvious link between us. Not just officers, or heroes or the other Villains. But the public."
Part 1
Kind of in a slump, I'll have the rest out tomorrow hopefully hope you liked it. Asks are open btw it really helped me write after a long time. Pls follow
Writer, Poet, Singer. Bi, Women of colour, feminist. Poetry and writing centred blog. Some politics/social justice awareness. Trigger warnings- trauma, child abuse, mental illness. “What is better to be born good, or to overcome great evil.”
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