The conflict and emotions in this one, lovely đ„șâ€
âIt pains me to see my hero that way.â The villain said after a moment of silence.
And, oh god, didnât that sound too soft? Too sad? So unlike the venomous words that usually dripped from the villainâs lips, burning themselves into the heroâs mind as if they were acid.
This seemed so different, so alien.
A flawless impression of sincere concern. Almost like the villain had actually meant it. Oh, it would have been so easy to believe those words. So tempting to trust a voice like the promise of a comforting embrace, a soothing touch.
Such beautiful lies,
but lies nonetheless.
This was wrong.
âIâm not yours!â The hero shot back, clutching at the anger churning up searing hot inside of them like it was their one and only lifeline. At least it was far more welcome than any of the other emotions currently coursing through them.
They didnât want to have to deal with the villain right now.
They didnât want this conversation.
They didnât want these feelings.
All of this was so very wrong!
Years of experience in the field and a long acquaintance with the other had taught the hero better than to foolishly fall for any of that.
And yet nothing could have prepared them for how the villainâs face twisted into that pitiful frown they were now wearing. For how the villainâs hand flew to their own chest, clawed at the fabric of their shirt. How their voice cracked when they spoke.
âIn my heart, weâve always been each otherâs.â
Oh, dear.
The hero had been mistaken, hadnât they?
With all that burning fury so suddenly forgotten, an icy shiver crept down their spine as they recognised the villainâs words for what they truly were.
Not a beautiful lie,
but an ugly truth.
Thank you so much @larinzz for tagging me<3 (Also, what do you want me to call you?)
you can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. put your favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs then tag ten people! no skipping!
I generally don't listen to my playlist on shuffle much, but after this I just decided to because I'm quite satisfied with the results ^^
1. My Hero Academia // Hayashi Yuki
(I love mha so ig that's my explanation xD)
2. Aoi ano sora // Ikimono-gakari
(Their songs are so refreshing!!)
3. Unusual changes of two // RADWIMPS
(I grin like an idiot while listening to this one)
4. Ring of fortune // Sasaki Eri
(The song is actually really beautiful but I cry everytime I think of the anime)
5. You can become a hero // Hayashi Yuki
(Again, I can sleep listening to this man's music- SO GOOD)
6. Two Ghosts // Harry Styles
(An English song actually popped up in my shuffle, and I'm not complaining with the choice. Jk, I love his songs ^^)
7. Prayer X // King Gnu
(The type of song I would cry to at 2 am)
8. Departures // EGOIST
(I love singing along to this!!)
9. Reason Living // SCREEN mode
(This song and the anime is just â€â€â€)
10. Hikari Are // BURNOUT SYNDROMES
(This band gives me life <3)
These 10 songs are just perfect, I am so proud xD
Okay, let me tag- @kaiwewi @emerqlds @villain-enthusiast-personal @amethysts-sideblog
you can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. put your favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs then tag ten people! no skipping!
tagged by @idspendallnight thank you!!
living a lie // daniel zott
in the rain // joe hisaishi
lost stars // keira knightly
ăăăŁ!ăéœæ°ăăźăéąšăźăąăăȘă // yuki hayashi
heartbeat //Â joe hisaishi
experience //Â ludovico einaudi
beginning of the end movement V // the newton brothers
paper rings // taylor swiftÂ
this is what being cheated on feels like // clinton kane
good morning beauty queen // jacob sigman
tagging: @maddieschaoticblog @liamisthesun @nevertoomanyhugs @carpe-clone @lady-of-the-spirit
This is so cute omg <3
If you were a book you'd sit on my bed, right next to my pillow. You'd be my favourite story, the one that never fails to cheer me up when I'm feeling down.
I'd reread you dozens of times, with an unceasing enthusiasm. And when I can already recite you by heart, I'd still never tire of skimming through your pages.
Lovingly, I'd caress the creases left in your paper over the years we've spend together, run my fingers along the now smooth edges.
Even when my hands are wrinkled by old age and your once chalk-white pages have yellowed, my love for you would be as young and undying as it had been the day I read from you for the very first time.
đș send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going đș :)
Awww, thank you soooo muchâ€â€â€ You are wonderful too (and I found a cat gif for you hehe^^)
Thank you for the tag @nightfrostshadow đ
five songs you've been listening to on repeat: astronomy- conan gray; beginning middle end- leah nobel; we fell in love in october- girl in red; polaris- blue encount; infinity- yuuri.
last movie: meet joe black
currently watching: I started watching this anime called tactics, only to realise that I'd already seen it way back when I was in school, so now I'm contemplating watching banana fish again and crying.
currently reading: nothing atm. will read fanfics whenever I feel like it^^
Tagging: @villain-enthusiast-personal @larinzz @emerqldspersonal @sunflower1000 @creweemmaeec11 @friiday-thirteenth @gayacademicwriter @flowerypeaches and anybody else who wants to do this!!
Tagged by @please-dont-pet-the-okapi for this, so here we are! Thanks for the tag!
five songs youâve been listening to on repeat: In The Wind by Lord Huron, Laika by Bird Bear Hare and Fish, Saturn by Sleeping At Last, Laughter Lines by Bastille, and Swallowed In The Sea by Coldplay
last movie: If I recall correctly it was Land
currently watching: Demon Slayer, The Mandalorian, and New Girl
currently reading: Siege and Storm by Leigh Bardugo
Tagging: @rillabrooke @books-and-starss @bubblegumnebulaa @exhaustedhope @amaliakushta @celestial-citrus @bookdragon1811 aaaaaaand anyone else who wants to do this!
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Hello lollipop anon, and thank you again đž
I wish falling in love was as easy as falling for your fics I SWEAR-
Hello! Can you please do something with a female hero and a female villain who are dating but pretend to be enemies around everyone else please? Thank you!
yes of course! Â sorry this is a bit short
âSierra!! Â Stop fucking around!â
Sierra sighed. Â Did she want to fight Quinn? Of course not. Â Was her boss currently giving her a death stare because she hadnât hit Quinn yet? Â Maybe.
Sierra and Quinn had a very.. complicated relationship. Â Sierra was a superhero, and Quinn was a villain. Â They first met when Quinn was hijacking a bank, and Sierra had been sent to stop her. Â Sierra remembered the first thing she thought was âWow. Sheâs beautifulâ. Â A grave injury and a blurted-out confession later, the two of them were happily dating.
But, no one knew about their relationship. Â That was how Sierra found herself on the battlefield, being yelled at by her superior for going easy on a villain, aka her girlfriend. Â She sighed, moving closer to Quinn. Â âQuinn..â Sierra hissed, eyebrows raised. Â Quinnâs eyes widened in comprehension. Â The next thing she knew, her girlfriend was writhing on the ground, moaning in pain.
Sierra tried her best to hold back a laugh at Quinnâs horrible acting.  Quinn caught her eye and winked, causing Sierra to let out an undignified snort.  Her boss looked over at her, confusion evident on her face.  Sierra made sure her body was shielding Quinnâs before kissing her gently.  Quinn stiffened at first, but eventually relaxed and grabbed Sierraâs hand.  The kiss was far too short, in Sierraâs opinion, but there was nothing they could do about that.  Sierra was cursing all the gods above as she pulled away- her stupid boss would start wondering what was taking her so long.  Quinn looked up at her quizzically, and she felt guilt course through her chest. âIâm sorry about this,â she whispered, caressing Quinnâs face.
âItâs okay baby,â Quinn replied. Â âJust hit me,â she said, gesturing to herself.
Sierra knocked her in the jaw, a sick feeling churning in her stomach as she watched Quinn crumple to the ground. Â
đ Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. đ
awwww you're the sweetest really! thank you for making me smile, first thing today <3 and right back at you, awesome person đâ€ïž
YESSSSS PLS
so you know how the typical thing a kidnapped person says to their captor is âwhat are you going to do with me?â. how about instead they just go âi donât care what you do to me,â and the captor is so surprised and lowkey concerned for the captured personâs wellbeing that they just sit down next to them and go âyou okay?â
I want to hug you and hold you close, card my fingers through your hair and listen to the sounds that only you can make- your heartbeat, your breathing. I just want to lie down with you and forget about the world for a while, and let you hold me close so you can too.
Villain almost dropped their phone after reading that little snippet from hero's Tumblr account because they knew that it was written for them. They're hero's partner after all. Their hand grips their phone tight as their body trembles and they become all flustered, thoughts about hero racing inside their head.
Hero... you're not being fair. Villain thinks, fondly. You're being sneaky... you know that I can't mess this operation up and you go and do... something like this.
Hero just smiles from the shadows- seeing villain get all flustered over their post would never get old for them.
Don't worry my villain, I'm here to take full responsibility.
Hey there everyone! I'm just posting something short, until I can figure out the continuation for helpless - I'm sorry it's taking so long:/ so please enjoy this in the mean time!! And thank you all for your continuous support, as always ^^
reblogging for the diff timezones :)
A tale that remains unchanged, no matter how many times it is retold.
Their hands are soft- I got to feel them when they grabbed my hand and pulled me into an alleyway, shielding me from oncoming bullets. Having not expected that at all, it took a few moments for me to come out of that headspace, as I stood there- dazed, staring at their back as their hand that held mine a moment ago, let go to grab their gun from their belt and point the weapon at our pursuers. My brain understood why they had to let go, but my heart refused to understand and kept yearning for that touch again and again- like a stubborn child who wanted to eat more ice cream and wouldn't listen to reason. The minutes passed by as I fought to keep my brain and heart at bay while trying to stay connected to reality because we still weren't safe. Move, I reminded my legs and held onto their silhouette with my eyes. Being a human was hard.
By the time we managed to outrun our pursuers, I was gasping, sweaty palm clutching my shirt- right above my heart, as if I'm pushing it to stay inside and not fall out of my mouth. Eyes on the ground and frantic heartbeats in my ear, I failed to register anything else. I felt a light touch to the top of my head and managed to look up from my bent-over-the-knees posture, just in time to see their hand falling from its spot on my hair a few seconds ago. My heart fluttered. And then our eyes met, their worried gaze trained on my face. I swallowed, but my throat still felt dry. I didn't like it when people worried about me, it made me feel guilty. So, I smiled like I always do when I wanted to hide something- when I wasn't ready to tell them why I might have looked like a flustered mess then. They gave up after a few seconds and began to scout our surroundings. I heaved a sigh, relieved, and tried to do a lot of silly things. I tried to tell myself that I was okay, when I was not (how could I be?). Even though that touch lasted for mere seconds, I could still feel the embers of the fire that it had sparked in my chest and now it threatened to burn me inside out. So no, I was not okay. Definitely not.
A bit more of walking and we were finally home!! It's not much- a small, rundown apartment at the edge of town but it was something. The metal stairs gave a *creak* as they stepped on it to climb up, and I was about to follow when a black cat came out of nowhere and climbed up before me. I landed on the ground with an embarrassing *shriek*, my backside aching. Sounds of their laughter echoed in my ears. I looked up at them, a not-so-serious frown playing on my lips because I just couldn't be mad at them when they laughed like that- like a carefree child who had nothing to worry about in life. I sighed and gave in to their smile but then the black cat stared at me, as if to challenge me and rubbed its fur against their leg. Their attention was completely on the cat now (unfortunate for me), as they gently stroked its fur, surprised and pleased when it purred against their blue jeans. Come on, you can't be jealous of a cat, you can't be jealous of a damn cat! You just can't-
But now, finally, they're sitting right in front of me, within the confines of our single bed, legs crossed messily, and all my mind can think of is that they're so close, so close, that if I reach out my hand, I can touch them. They lean towards me to reach for the blanket, their fingers brushing against mine and that fire which I felt earlier in the day was back now, and it was angry- ready to burn me whole.
They're staring outside our bedside window, looking at the city lights far away, oblivious of the plight I'm in, while I can't bring myself to look at anything else but their eyes. They must have noticed of course- as inquisitive as they are, so they turn over to look at me and all my breaths and words just die in my throat as I realise all over again, just how much I adore those blue eyes. They remind me of a sky, where the birds soar free; of freedom.
"What is it?" They ask in a teasing tone, smiling softly but I can't answer. I can't do anything. I can only look at them. Their brows furrow slightly in concern, and they move closer, those lovely soft hands brushing against mine again. But they don't stop with that alone this time. Their fingers become curious as they start exploring my hand, dragging their index over my palm, down to my fingers, feeling them over, digit by digit and I can feel myself going crazy.
Before I know it, my hand is entirely in theirs and they're so close that I can feel their warm breath fanning over my neck. My mind goes empty but my body is set ablaze, and I think that maybe, I've stopped breathing entirely, if only for that moment. Noticing my lack of response, their hands become braver, their right one tangled with mine while their left one rises up to cup my cheek with the gentlest of touches that makes me feel so giddy.
I hear them call my name, but it feels like it's coming from the bottom of a well; so far away. Panicked, my hand reaches out towards that voice, only to be caught by theirs. I stop as I'm held in place by blue eyes; I can't escape. They're searching my face, my entire being for an answer, their soft touches coaxing me to relax and give in. I finally come out of my head, and it feels as if I'm being born again as I learn how to breathe, how to move and how to speak within the safe haven of their touch. And I don't want it any other way.
"You're beautiful", I breathe, leaning into their palm. Their lips part to let out a small laugh and my ears rejoice. "How can you say that with a straight face?!" they say fondly, as if it's something they wouldn't mind listening to everyday, my mind beginning to dream about that very scenario. Meanwhile, their lips inch closer and I don't notice until they're suddenly too close and touching mine.
And the rest is history.
Hello all of you lovely people!! Yes, I know it's been a while since I posted- been trying to find some inspiration and fight off procrastination. So here is this long piece to make up for that (hopefully xD) - I tried first person narrative this time and I don't really do this style a lot, so I hope this is satisfactory for you all to read and enjoy ^^ (also this can be read from either hero/villain/ or literally any of your fav character's pov- you decide <3)
She/her / thank you for dropping by and I hope you have a lovely time here! / I also write fanfics on AO3 - Akane000 / requests, messages, credits and tags are very welcome! / please do not repost, thanks :) [cover img credits: sasmilledge@twitter]
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