This is super interesting ^^
You feel the emotions of anyone you touch. Today, you accidentally brushed hands with the charismatic barista when they handed you your coffee. You’re now the most scared you’ve ever been throughout your entire life.
Soft and adorable 🥺❤☺
@akawrites000 requested a continuation so here it is! :D
This is a continuation of - Soft Spot
Villain placed the gift that he had just finished wrapping, complete with a little bow, on the table along with some balloons. He stood back to admire his handiwork.
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Awww thank you so much Sun, you are such a wonderful person too!! Super friendly and bright just like the sunflower and a gardening/plants enthusiast (which is amazing btw) 🥺❤ Stuff like this makes me smile ^^
This is just perfect
You guys seem to absolutely love this snippet, so enjoy the continuation! Another one is also on it’s way! See masterlist for the first 5 parts *Please note, I decided that because this snippet has gone on so long, I think it’s time the hero/villain need to be actual characters, so the villains name is revealed in this chapter. The hero’s will be next chapter. In my head, they are both boys, so you’ll notice the use of those pronouns from now on, however, feel free to imagine them however you like!!* —————————————————————————————————
The following week was strange. The hero hadn’t seen the villain since he ‘broke out’ of jail. They had been texting, occasionally, but that wasn’t why the week had been strange.
The week had been strange because the hero hadn’t been called in for a single crime! There were still the occasional small things, but nothing worth calling the hero in for. It was as if all the other villains had up and left the city!
The hero turned the corner down an alley, deep in their thoughts. Were the villains planning something big? Were they working together? Why had there been almost no sightings of any of them!?
Suddenly, without warning, something hard and metallic connected with the back of the hero’s head, and everything went black.
When he finally came to an hour later, his head was still spinning, a faint ringing in his ears as he tried to blink the world around them into focus. He went to try and move, but found he couldn’t. Finally, his eyes seemed to focus enough to see the rope that was tying him to their chair.
“Rissseeee and shiiinneeee!!!” A voice chirped behind them, too loudly. The hero winced.
He recognized the voice, though. It was Fallout, one of the higher-up villains in town.
“Well, look who finally decided to join us back in the land of the living!"
"What do you want, Fallout?” the hero asked, though his voice came out slightly strained.
“Oh, don’t worry, darling, for once, I’m not actually all that interested in you! You’re just the bait today!"
"Bait for who?” the hero asked in confusion. This was new; he’d never been bait before. Who would come for them?
“Bait to lure your new boyfriend, obviously,” the villain replied as they finally walked into the hero’s view. He sat down onto an office chair, pushing off the ground and rolling directly in front of the hero, a manic grin on his face.
“I don’t know who you’re talking about,” the hero replied, narrowing his eyes.
“I’m going to assume he’s talking about me,” came a new voice. Both the hero and Fallout’s head snapped to look at the newcomer.
“Yes, he would be the one! The one you somehow managed to befriend while they were in prison,” Fallout drawled as he stood up, “Welcome welcome Silver,"
Silver, right. That was the villain’s new name on the street recently.
The villain sighed. The hero noticed his eyes dart over to him, looking him up and down, scanning for injuries, before looking back to the other villain in the room, "I don’t know if you’re brave or stupid,"
"I’m irritated is what I am!” Fallout snapped angrily,
“Everyone slow down,” the hero interrupted, “someone mind filling me in on what the hell is going on here?"
"ever since your boyfriend got out of jail, most villains have been too scared to try anything ever since we found out this one’s got a soft spot for you!"
The hero’s eyes widened, glancing between the two villains in front of them.
"So… you kidnapped them? That seems smart,” he commented, lazily adjusting the cuffs of his suit.
“I did so to prove a point,” Fallout drawled, “I wanted to prove that they made you weak. You don’t need a soft spot for this pathetic piece of meat; he will only slow you down,"
The villain simply raised an eyebrow.
"I mean, think about it, you wasted your time, coming here, to save him, when you could have been doing other things! Imagine the things you could be doing! Instead, you’re here, all because of him,"
The villain yawned, rolling their eyes, "Oh yes, the things I could be doing. You interrupted my bubble bath I’ll have you know, quite an important thing, that,"
The hero couldn’t help himself. He snorted. He really shouldn’t have, but when he saw the smile that crept onto Silver’s face, he decided it was worth it.
"Also, I would like to say, I made no such declaration for other villains not to touch him,” Silver continued, gesturing to the hero who was still tied to their chair, “I’m plenty certain he’s more than capable of handling themselves,"
"If you really believed that, then why would you come to rescue him?"
"I’m here because you called me,” the villain deadpanned, “He isn’t my significant other, but you implied he was. It’s the principle of trying to take something you assumed was mine, regardless of your correctness,"
Suddenly the villain pulled something out of his pocket and whipped it. Fallout didn’t have time to react before the dagged pierced their thigh.
"And as I said earlier, I don’t know if you’re brave or stupid. Though, I’m fairly certain with my conclusion that you are neither. Your simply insane,"
"Don’t kill him!” they hero called urgently, “there’s no need to kill him, just get me out of here,"
The villain sighed, "Very well. That’s much less entertaining, though,"
He walked over, cutting the hero free in one, swift motion.
"Though I’d be lying if I said I didn’t anticipate you wouldn’t want them killed. Thus my decision to aim for their leg. Should make arresting them much simpler, given they can’t run away. Merry Christmas?” He added with a sly, yet chillingly charming smirk.
The hero’s eyes widened, looking at the other in shock.
“Uhm, yeah, right,” He shook his head as he pulled the handcuffs out of his pocket and made his way over to Fallout, who was crippled on the ground.
“This was so much easier when heroes and villains weren’t on the same side!” He growled from his position on the floor, trying to scoot away from the advancing hero.
“Ah, how times change,” The villain drawled. He raised his hand, and the dagger that was embedded in the other’s leg shot out. Fallout let out a screech of pain, blood splattering over them. The villain caught the dagger effortlessly, spinning it through his fingers.
The hero yelped in surprise, “Remember how I said don't kill him?!"
"I didn’t hit an artery; he’ll be fine,” the villain replied, rolling his eyes.
Lucky the villain was right, and the hero was able to stop the bleeding and arrest them without too much issue.
“Well,” the villain mused once it was all said and done, “I got you kidnapped today; I think the least I can do is offer you a cup of tea?” He smirked.
Okay, no one really tagged me for this but I wanted to try this so^^
1. Yachi Hitoka- Haikyuu
2. Lucy Heartfilia- Fairy Tail
3. Lydia Martin- Teen Wolf
4. Nana - Golden Time
5. Uraraka Ochako- Bnha
6. Kodama Miyako- Bloom into you
7. Piper/Hazel - Percy Jackson
8. Nanako Hasegawa- Sk8
9. Maki - jjk
10. Tachibana Sara- Citrus
(Just adding another one because why not xD)
11. Ymir- aot
Tagging: @emerqldspersonal @amethysts-sideblog @sunflower1000 @creweemmaeec11 @nightfrostshadow @larinzz @nuttynutcycle @kactus-loves-writing @literally-just-kirby and anyone else who wants to do this! (sorry if I left out someone and no pressure ^^)
LIST YOUR 10 FAVORITE FEMALE CHARACTERS FROM 10 DIFFERENT FANDOMS THEN TAG 10 PEOPLE
1. Renee walker- the foxhole court
2. Nina Zenik- Six of Crows
3. Cinder- the Lunar Chronicals
4. Blue Sargent- the Raven Boys
5. Tella- Caraval
6. Nova- Renegades
7. Cassie- the Naturals
8. Celestine North- Flawed
9. Lydia Martin- Teen Wolf
10. Amy Farrah Fowler- the Big Bang Theory
Honestly I could go on forever, but here are the first ten that come to mind. : )
You are all unofficially tagged to participate. Tag me when you do!
me as a writer: Oh no I can’t write that, somebody else already has
me as a reader: hell yes give me all the fics about this one scenario. The more the merrier
OKAY THIS IS 🥺💖❤
hii! what can i write instead of (or alternatively) say “i love you.”? my oc is gonna confess his love but i don’t want a cliché confess
Hi :)
“I care about you.”
“I trust you.”
“I feel safe with you.”
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“Always come back to me.”
“I want you by my side.”
“I will take care of you.”
“You make me happy.”
“I know you.”
“I dreamed of you.”
“I want to see you happy.”
“I will never leave you.”
“I thought of you.”
“I want to wake up next to you.”
“I cannot stop smiling when I look at you.”
I hope you like this alternatives and I wish you good luck!
- Jana
Hero let out a startled squeal, fairly loud as they felt their body swaying and legs losing every possible understanding they had of the ground . They felt like they were in math class all over again, where their head alone had an affair with gravity and that was fine because the desk was always there to catch them. Now, Hero wasn't so sure if they liked their connection with gravity at all.
They shut their eyes close tight, so tight that it kind of hurt as they waited for the painful impact.
They felt a touch on their arm not even a second later- soft at first and then firm afterwards, grabbing onto them and yanking them towards whatever it was. They then crashed into something solid and warm?! That was enough of an overload of sensory nerves that made Hero blink their eyes open almost immediately.
They were met with a tantalizing smirk, the same one that would follow them around in their dreams every night.
"You'd never have enough lives if you keep tripping over stairs Hero ."
Hero scoffed, trying to pull away and steady themselves from the warmth that was Villain.
"You're there to catch me anyways, so I know I'll be fine."
Now it was Villain's turn to scoff. "If you think that this is going to happen everytime then you're gravely mistaken. God knows how many times you fall for stairs everyday, if they were a person, you would at least have a lover by now."
Hero finally found it in themselves to whisk their wrist out of Villain's hand, walking back towards whatever class that they had next, a pout playing on their face. "Suit yourself."
After Hero's figure disappeared around the corridor, shy chuckles escaped Villain's lips. Oh how fun it was to rile up Hero and watch them dance.
-
Villain was making their way towards their Geography class when they heard that infuriating squeal all over again. They sighed, body moving before their mind could even think- how many times did this happen already today?! For the first time in their life, Villain found themselves regretting ever having super hearing because they couldn't ignore Hero, even if they wanted to- it's like their brain was subconsciously looking out for that stupid squeal no matter what Villain did, and the moment they heard that squeal, they dropped everything and rushed towards it. Pathetic.
But they couldn't stop. The horrifying image of Hero's head bleeding after it hit the sharp edges of the stairs would make them go everytime and they just couldn't understand why.
Judging from the proximity of the sound, Hero was somewhere right below them. Villain peeked to the side of the stairs just in time to see Hero already toppling over, their body so close to connecting with the jagged edges. Shit!! I won't make it if I run down the stairs. I have to jump.
Villain did just that, landing right in front of Hero, somehow managing to catch them and not topple down themselves. It was a miracle.
Hero was wedged into their chest again, chucking this time. Huh, now that's new.
"I thought you wouldn't come because you somehow knew."
Villain stared at them, head cocked to the side, a quizzical expression on their face, "knew what?"
"Knew that I fell on purpose this time."
Villain almost pushed Hero down the stairs themselves after that.
Almost.
This is brilliant omg thank you so much 🥺❤
part one here part two here
dedicated to & requested by @akawrites000
The villain curled her hand around the hero’s, warm and gentle, and guided her up the stairs. The villain’s room dominated the entirety of the upper floor. The villain’s room, in turn, was dominated mostly by plants.
Sunflowers, rosemary, sage, roses, basil, lavender, yarrow, mint, chamomile. Others that the hero couldn’t name. The roof had been replaced with glass; it was still framed by wood, so it appeared uniform from the front, but it was a beauty from the inside. The rain drummed against it and the water ran like a river down the windowpanes. Besides the plants, there was a fireplace against one wall, a bookshelf next to it, a wardrobe, and a four-poster bed tucked away in the corner. The hero sighed, the beat of the rain filling her ears, the intoxicating scent of every plant swarming her senses. It smelled nice.
It smelled like the villain.
The villain swung the doors of the wardrobe open and pulled out a pyjama set.
“You can’t possibly go to sleep in wet clothes,” she said. “Here.”
The hero flushed, thankful that the lights were all off save for the flickering flames of the fireplace as she turned to the wall and shucked off her wet clothing, replacing it with the clean pyjamas. The villain hung them in front of the fireplace. Her hair was messy, but there was nothing to be done about that—that is, until the villain seated her on the bed and moved behind her, sitting a little higher, one hand on the hero’s shoulders and running a brush through her hair with the other. Stroke after stroke, falling into an even rhythm with the rain. The hero sighed and leaned into the villain.
This feels safe. Like a home should be.
She felt safer when the villain put the brush away and tugged her down to the pillows, arms sliding around her waist and the villain’s head against the crook of her neck.
“Goodnight, hero.”
No more running.
This is a scene from a Netflix show called Young Royals (I'm obsessed with this)
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