Friends to lovers prompts? 👀
@promptsh20 brings you:
Tokens they gifted each other years ago being worn, displayed and cared for invariably.
Constantly being mistakenly referred to as a couple or partners by outsiders, forcing one, though flattered, to quickly correct them while the other stays silent. because its kinda nice, they enjoy when others see them in that way. It further encourages them to try for more.
“It’s important to me that we stay friends.” “Of course, I feel the same but, can’t we still be friends and more.”
The realization that the hugs they share will never be something they can replicate with anyone else.
Both Knowing they’ll always have their laps and shoulders reserved for each other.
“So you went to the fireworks, and you kissed! Wow did you have fun?” “Really? You know I would’ve much rather have done it with you.”
Anytime they sit next to one another, they find themselves touching. Shoulders, thighs, knees, their honestly never entirely sure how it happens but have accepted it’s unavoidable.
The safety that comes with saying “I love you” frequently to each other but with the price of longing, longing to tell them that they mean it in a different way, a deeper way, a more than friends way.
“I just feel drained, I’m so sorry.” “Hey, it’s okay. I’ll just hold you for bit, I’m just happy to be able to see you.”
Often Doing things friends don’t normally do with one another and feeling the need to clarify that, their other friends don’t, have the same power or access that they give them. They have something different.
Whispering to the other and the small thrill they get from their lips touching the shell of their ear.
“I’ll tell you anything, anything you want to know, I’ll tell you.”
Both feeling jealousy so intensely when it comes to each other that it can’t be simplified to just jealousy.
Both getting hit over the head with puberty and noticing. Heavily obsessing over things that never thought about or feeling things more intensely.
Getting emotional towards each other when it comes to their relationship, because it’s fragile but also the strongest they have with anyone.
“I don’t—was that okay? Like are we doing that now?” “Yeah, I mean, I don’t mind. If your okay?” “Yes, I’m okay. I’m great, I’m good.”
Reeling after having the others scent everywhere around them after spending time together. On their skin, in their clothes, just everywhere.
Playfully teasing each other until one’s bold enough to call the other’s bluff. enough games, their tired of just the prospect of more, they want it, more than anything they want it, want them.
Going from being able to tell each other everything to struggling to decide what is appropriate to share with a friend. It’s more with potential love interest and intimacy with others that they find themselves feeling awkward or tense with each other.
Breaching the point of no return, where now a simple kiss on the forehead, lying down together or even a compliment feels loaded, things they’ve naturally always done becoming suddenly more.
“You don’t this with anyone else, right?” “No, of course not. This our thing.” “Yeah? Our thing. I like that.”
Finding that their more protective of the other than themselves, they love them and care about them and just want shield them from all the bad.
Both being invited to each other families gatherings and events because they’ve known them forever, honestly, their a part of the family.
Caring about the other’s wants, dreams, goals like their own that it’s evident, they’d do anything to help the other achieve or succeed in their aspirations. Anything.
One feeling weary at the rate things are changing between them and fear what it will mean for their friendship while the other is eager to explore a new relationship, one that fits their feelings for each other better.
“Bet you missed me.” “I did miss you, missed you so so bad.”
Staying up late because thoughts of the other are endlessly chasing away their sleep, which only leads to them calling the other and deep conversations that go on into the night.
If their caught in any form of exchange or conversation, heated, deep, soft, playful, it doesn’t matter, your definitely interrupting something or absolutely just missed it.
The thought of anyone touching the other as they have or want making them physically sick, it’s clear now, they’ve always felt more than a friendship with them.
“Your upset, I can tell you know.” “Sometimes I hate that I can’t hide that from you, now though? I’m really fucking happy you noticed.”
Love talking about each other to others because not only are they each others favourite person ever, they know so much about topic.
A/n: Thank you for being my first request! Fun fact, my favourite trope is actually friends to lovers. So, you can imagine how much fun I had with these, I hope you enjoy them as much as I have anon!
Thank you soooo much @sunflower 🥺❤ you lovely person^^ This means a lot!! (And right back at you haha)
There are so many quality blogs on here that I love and enjoy, (and I'm so sorry if I miss some of y'all because there are so many of you haha) so I'll just list the ones at the top of my head rn-
@kaiwewi @creweemmaeec11 @gayacademicwriter @larinzz @flowerypeaches @nightfrostshadow @written-to-death @chordwrites @chocomarsgalaxy
Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. ♥️❤️💛
Awwww thank you so much Kleo❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Tagging peeps because I'm lazy af
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Hi! If you get this, answer with three random things about yourself and send this to the last seven blogs in your notifications – Anonymously or not! Let’s get to know the person behind the blog!
Three completely random things about me, huh? Okay, let's see...
1. My favourite animals are vultures. They're gorgeous!! I especially like those that are part of the genus Gyps. However, Gypaetus barbatus, the bearded vulture, is even more fascinating. Honestly, you should google that one! Not only does it look really cool, it also has a diet that consists mostly of bone!!
2. When I was 11 and watched Jurassic Park for the first time, I spontaneously decided that I would one day become a palaeontologist. Something about a grumpy guy running through a jungle, protecting children he finds annoying, trying not to get eaten by dinosaurs, somehow really appealed to 11-year-old me. I have to admit though, even today, having learned what palaeontologists actually do most of the time, a part of me is still hung up on that idea.
3. Despite being demiromantic, I recently managed to fall in love romantically with someone breathtakingly amazing!! Seriously, it's been years since the last time I felt any romantic feelings towards any real person. I so wasn't expecting something like this to happen, but somehow it did. And that isn't even the best part!! Because she is such a wonderful and lovely person and I'm absolutely thrilled to be able to call her my girlfriend <3
I loved your Nero/avilio story oh my goodness
Thank you so much!!! It really means a lot^^ They're such great characters really, and 91 days is an anime that I can never forget haha. Glad you enjoyed it <3
Definitely a trope I haven't read before and I'm loving it:)
Hi! Just started reading your stuff! I love a bunch of it! Could you pretty please maybe do something with Villain kidnapping the Hero's sidekick then calling Child Protective Services when they realize how traumatized their hostage is from the Hero's own "training?"
Villain hauled the small, quivering form out of the car trunk, dragging Hero’s sidekick into their headquarters.
“Quit struggling,” they snarled. Sidekick didn’t stop, but Villain expected it.
“I’m not going to talk,” Sidekick spat. “You can’t make me. Whatever you do, you can’t make me talk.”
Villain shoved them into a chair, chaining their wrists and ankles. “Oh, I think you will.”
They thrashed, but stilled the moment Villain placed a hand on their shoulder.
“Anything you do,” Sidekick whispered, “I’ve gone through worse. There’s nothing you can do to me that I’m afraid of.”
That made Villain pause, but they turned to the back table, rummaging through their bottles for a vaccine they could threaten Sidekick with as a “truth serum”. Maybe they’d call it a painful illness, some fatal disease.
Torturing kids wasn’t their business. They’d settle for some harmless intimidation. A quiet threat. And dumped on Hero’s doorstep later without a scratch on them.
“Well now,” Villain said, “how often do you get kidnapped? I thought I was the biggest bad in town, but it seems someone else is occupying your time.”
“As if,” Sidekick scoffed, “I don’t get caught by people.”
“Except me.”
“...Except you.”
Villain turned, a needle in their hands. They walked over to Sidekick, not missing the way they shuddered and steeled their expression. “If I’m the only one who’s had you,” they murmured, “then what makes you think you’re prepared for me?”
Sidekick stiffened, eyes going wide. They swallowed hard.
Bingo.
“I think you’ll find it’s not smart to lie to me,” Villain said. “And you should avoid it in future.”
Sidekick’s head jerked up. “I didn’t lie! I’m prepared! Pain doesn’t scare me! I can break out of a coffin and dig myself out of a grave, I can withstand burning, waterboarding, knives, acid- you don’t scare me.” Their fists were clenched, shaking. “You don’t scare me.”
Now that didn’t make any sense. “Then I’m sure we can get along,” Villain said. “I won’t need to do a thing to you so long as you start talking.”
The teenager in the chair set their jaw, staring ahead resolutely. “I’m prepared for anything.”
That word again… prepared. It didn’t make any sense.
Villain cut the shoulder off Sidekick’s shirt. They didn’t need anything getting in the way of the injection, if it were to go that far.
Then they saw the scars.
Rows and rows of circles, all burned deep into Sidekick’s arm. They were all the same faded shade, occasionally disrupted by another scar criss-crossing them.
“What…” their stomach turned. “What the hell is this?”
Sidekick glared at them. “What do you think?” they spat. “You don’t scare me.”
Villain stared at their arm, abandoning the needle to the side. “How many more are there? How- who- this wasn’t me. I don’t do this, I would never do this to a kid.”
“What’s it to you?”
“Who. Was. It.”
“Why do you care?”
“Tell me. Now.” Villain took hold of their chin. “Or I’ll make you, and I don’t think you’re prepared for a truth serum.”
Sidekick hesitated, and shook their head slightly. “H-Hero wants me to be prepared.”
Oh god. Hero did this. To a child.
“Okay,” Villain said, taking a deep breath. “Okay. Are you comfortable?”
“What, are you suddenly concerned with how your prisoner is doing?” Sidekick’s voice caught..
“I need to make a few calls. It might be a while, so get comfortable.” Villain check their restraints again, gaze lingering on Sidekick’s arm for a few seconds too long. “You’re not going back to Hero.”
Sidekick sat, thoroughly befuddled by the sudden fiery protectiveness in Villain’s eyes.
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 ❤❤❤)
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
「よっ!ご陽気もの」風のアドリブ // yuki hayashi
heartbeat // joe hisaishi
experience // ludovico einaudi
beginning of the end movement V // the newton brothers
paper rings // taylor swift
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
You've stolen my heart, seriously
Hello! May you write a snippet with an irresistible villain seducing and flirting with a flustered hero, and the villain enjoys it? Please and thank you! :)
The sky was especially blue, Hero thought, watching the reflection of the clouds drift across their sword, stars twinkling in the background.
A branch snapped behind them, and they spun, sword up. “Villain,” they snarled, pulling another knife out.
“You’re certainly prepared for me,” Villain said, a playful smile on their face. “What makes you think I came here to fight?”
“Why else would you be here?” Hero took a step forward, bringing the sword to Villain’s chest.
“I couldn’t resist coming to see my favorite Hero,” Villain said, “especially when you make every visit so… exciting.”
Hero frowned, and took another step forward, forcing Villain back a step. “What’s your plan? What are you going to do?”
“You’re very forward,” Villain said, “but I think a better question would be what do I want to do?” They brought their arm up, somehow holding a sword that Hero hadn’t noticed, and knocked Hero’s blade to the side.
Hero let out a gasp and swung their sword back up, but Villain was already too close, their sword an inch from Hero’s throat.
“Aren’t you going to ask me?” Villain said, a hint of a dare in their grin.
“Why would I play your idiotic games?”
“I think you’ll find I’m very good at playing games,” Villain said. “Among other things.”
A blush started working it’s way up Hero’s neck, cheeks hot. They stumbled backward, trying not to trip over sticks and bushes. “I…” they couldn’t come up with a response, not even an insult.
Villain smiled, twirling their sword. “You’re not very used to this, are you?”
Hero scowled. “I’m a little busy saving the city from people like you, if you hadn’t noticed. What’s it to you?”
Villain shrugged. “Would you like someone to teach you? I’d be happy to oblige.”
“No!” Hero shouted. They held their sword higher, indignant now. “I don’t know what your plan is, but if you think this little distraction is going to work-”
“Oh, so you think I’m distracting?”
Hero knew they were bright red, their ears unbearably hot against the cold air. “No- no that’s not what I said-”
“Of course,” Villain replied, taking another step forward. “You’d never, ever think anything of the sort, you’re much too proper.”
For some reason, Hero blushed even harder.
“Unless that’s wrong,” Villain said, stepping even closer. Their swords were both forgotten at their sides now, Villain standing close enough to reach out and grab Hero if they wanted.
A shiver ran down Hero. They reached out behind them, unable to take their eyes off Villain, fingers brushing a tree.
“Cold?” Villain asked. “I have an extra sweater.”
“I’m not cold,” Hero said, “so get away from me and leave me alone! I have-”
Villain had reached out, capturing a strand of Hero’s hair.
Hero remembered that they had a sword, and started to bring it up.
Villain grabbed their wrist, twisting it back so that they dropped their sword, then pushed Hero into the tree behind them.
“You’re quite a lot of fun, Hero,” Villain said, one hand on Hero’s wrist between them and their sword resting on Hero’s collarbone. “but I don’t tolerate lies.”
“I never lied!” Hero protested, trying to push Villain away.
Villain shifted the sword, bringing it up to Hero’s throat, stopping Hero’s fighting altogether. “That’s better,” they said, releasing Hero’s wrist.
Hero glared up at Villain. “I don’t know what your plan here is, but it isn’t working.”
“What did I say about lying?”
“I wasn’t-” Hero stopped, suddenly, staring at Villain’s lips. “I…”
Villain leaned closer, just barely brushing their lips against Hero’s. “What was that?” they murmured against Hero’s mouth.
For a moment, Hero almost sighed, leaning into the slight kiss. Then they jerked back, pushing Villain away. “No! You’re not going to confuse me.”
“I won’t do anything you don’t ask me to do,” Villain said.
“Like crime?”
“Depends on how nicely you ask me not to do it.” Villain looked Hero up and down. “I can think of a few ways you could distract me from doing crime.”
Hero blushed.
“After all,” Villain continued, “I’d be busy doing... other things.” They winked at Hero.
Hero moved away from the tree, trying to get their sword back from where they’d dropped it. “I, um- that wouldn’t happen,” they said. Why was Villain so damn smug all the time?!
“Maybe not today, then,” Villain said, and kicked Hero’s sword up and into their hand. “I have what I came for after all-” they looked back at hero “-unless you’d like to join me? I’d love to give you some private lessons.”
Hero sucked in a breath, suddenly imagining exactly what a “private lesson” with Villain would look like.
Then they remembered that Villain was supposed to be their enemy. “Give me my sword,” they said.
“The sword comes with me- if you want it, you have to come with me too.”
Hero definitely wasn’t considering going with them.
“Are you going to kill me if I do?” they asked.
Villain smiled, holding out their hand for Hero to take. “I don’t mix my work with my private life- it’ll be you and me.”
Hero could worry about getting their sword back later.
Happy New Year everyone!
Thanks so much for the tag @nightfrostshadow :)
RULES: we’re snooping in your playlist !! put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs and then choose 10 victims.
1. Pheonix- Burnout Syndrome
2. Stage kara kimi ni sasagu- Centimillimental
3. Hollywood- Lewis Capaldi
4. Ai ni dekiru koto wa mada aru kai- RADWIMPS
5. Polaris- Blue Encount
6. Kizuato - Centimillimental
7. A peaceful sadness (soundtrack)
8. Ebb and flow - Ray
9. Come back to love - Sture Zetterberg
10. Tsuiraku- Centimillimental
So this is it^^ and its funny because I don't remember listening to the English ones much, rest of it is Japanese as expected haha😂
Tagging: @kaiwewi @villain-enthusiast-personal @larinzz
RULES: we’re snooping in your playlist !! put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first ten songs and then choose 10 victims.
tagged by @diogxnes. i’m gonna use my spotify “on repeat” playlist for this.
1. Pieces and Pieces - The Rough and Tumble
2. 12-26 - Kimya Dawson
3. Up the Wolves - The Mountain Goats
4. No Children - The Mountain Goats
5. I Like Giants - Kimya Dawson
6. Loose Lips - Kimya Dawson
7. I Miss You - Kimya Dawson
8. Dance Music - The Mountain Goats
9. Caving In - Kimya Dawson
10. Brother - Kodaline
y’all it’s fucking wild that there’s no showtunes on here. i listened to lea salonga’s performance of why god why at LEAST 17 times yesterday. also the way that 80% of these are tmg and Kimya Dawson… what the fuck is happening to me. i’m not mad about it but holy shit.
tagging: i don’t know ten people but i know for a fact i’m about to put @sunshineuponashelf on blast. i’ll also tag @amethyst-writer @raccooninthedaytime @aceemilythorne
I know I keep saying this, but you all are AMAZING, you know that? 150 followers, like how?! I'm sorry, I'm at a loss for words right now, but I want you all, each and every one of you to know that I appreciate the love so so much❤❤❤ And to the beautiful people I've met here, my sweet friends (you know who y'all are xD), your support makes my heart warm<3
Also, let me know what all you would like to see more from my blog in the comments. Is there a particular trope you people want to see? Any concept/scenario? Anything other than heroxvillain maybe? Anything at all, write it down please!! I'll probably try my hand at that as a celebratory thing^^
So once again, THANK YOU <3
Hero groaned, pulling on that black tie with curled, tense fingers. They've never been a big fan of formal wear, but this particular assignment had called for such a situation. They looked up at the gloomy sky, mind wandering about to how many side jobs heroes actually had to do. People would think being a hero would consist of mostly fighting off villains- and that's true, but villain was the least of their problems right then; in fact, it had almost been a week since they had a face off with villain. When they weren't paying attention, their thoughts would sometimes betray them, making hero think that they almost missed villain. Almost.
Sweat pooled on their brow as they waited under the hot sun, dearly missing the comfort and familiarity of their hero costume. This particular job requirement was that they act as a bodyguard and protect a high profile individual while they attend some sort of a party that hero couldn't be less concerned about. They preferred being the hero and not a bodyguard for someone who they didn't even know.
Just then, a black limousine rolled out and stopped right in front of the hotel they were staying in; a huge man with sunshades got out from the back, waved their hands at hero, signaling them to get in. That must be my ride.
They got into the car without any fight, and took one look at the rear most seat to check if this was in fact their employer or just a fancy way of kidnapping.
"No staring."
"Wha-
Hero didn't have a chance to speak out before they were crushed by the huge man sitting to their left. They couldn't believe it, why did they have to be squished, with no concept of personal space in a limousine?! This was just absurd.
Hero felt another lithe body press to them on their right, that person in turn being squished by another big man to their left. Hero groaned internally, they were just really bad with close contact with people in general, they could never understand why, but it just felt foreign to them. It's like they never knew how to act, and their mind would settle on the default "freak out" option.
Hero was dragged out of their head when they felt themselves being pushed further to the lithe person on their right, because the big guy decided to squirm in his seat. The sweat pooling on their brow slowly slid down their cheekbone, and hero was feeling hot... everywhere. There were too many sensations ramming into them all at once- their tight suit, which felt like it was glued to their body now thanks to their nerves; being pressed to another person; feeling their body heat. Hero had always had a high body temperature so all of this contact was making their head spin.
They just sat there silently, wishing for this agony to just end.
-
Villain was in high spirits, this was a job that paid well, so they enthusiastically got dressed up in a suit that was the dress code for a bodyguard and got into the assigned limousine. They had a mask plus voice changer on for good measure, and nobody questioned that which was good. They were thinking how ironic it was that they accepted this job request, because this was what the heroes did- protecting people, not villains.
So it was an understatement to say that their jaw almost dropped to the floor when they saw hero getting into that same limousine. Villain found themselves gaping at them, their mind betraying them and caring for their nemesis who they met almost every day, in a fight of course.
I can't believe that hero is actually here, so now we have to work together? Do they even know that I'm villain? And they're not even wearing a mask to hide their identity, how irresponsible. Oh, they look good in a suit-
Villain had to stop their mind right there, willing themselves to focus on anything else other than the hero sitting next to them. But these two gorillas on either side of them made that almost impossible as they kept pushing each other closer in this seat that was too small for all of them.
Villain couldn't help but glance over at hero every few minutes, they were being too quiet. The hero they knew was noisy, always running into a fight before thinking, a person that kept jumping around all the time. So seeing them this calm was just... weird.
By now villain was pretty sure that hero didn't recognise them, so they were mentally prepping themselves to talk to them when the gorilla to hero’s left pushed them further into their body. Villain immediately froze. Too close. Hero might as well be practically sitting on them now, villain could feel everything- their breathing, heartbeat, and their body heat, they were practically burning... wait, burning?!
Villain whipped their head towards hero and took in their slumped figure. Their head was downcast so they couldn't really see their face. Hero was practically leaning on them, making no effort to even hold themselves upright and villain was a little worried... okay, a lot more worried than they let on. Hero’s breathing was ragged and villain felt like they had to do something, anything. But hero beat them to it.
"H-hot". Hero breathed out, weakly, pathetically.
Their voice was so low, villain almost didn't hear them.
"Sorry, what did you say?"
Hero propped their head up on their shoulder, lips parted as they gasped in some air, bangs stuck to their sweaty forehead and villain shamelessly drank in those visuals, despite their thoughts clashing with one another. Hero’s eyes were shut tight, while villain’s eyes were wide open, staring at them.
"S' so hot, I can't-" they croaked.
That's when villain painfully realised that hero was having some sort of a panic attack and they needed space. Villain haphazardly pushed at the big man to hero’s left, glaring at him so that he doesn't attempt to move any closer. Then they draped a protective arm around hero, activating their powers and felt weirdly proud when hero almost moaned out at the cold sensation.
Villain brought up their other hand to hero’s face comfortably nestled on their shoulder and gently touched their forehead, cheek and neck.
Hero blinked up at them in slight surprise, eyes opening and then closing as they went limp in their arms, all of their tense muscles relaxing and villain just felt so powerful.
Hero finally looked up at them after regaining a bit of their energy, their face a palette of red, when the car screeched to a stop.
The two of them were ushered out of the car and hero wobbled after the 'mysterious masked person who had saved them' . They were pulled upright by the same person when their balance toppled and they almost ended up kissing the floor, with a "be more careful" from them. Hero felt their face heating up, just how many times did they have to be helped today? A behavior totally unbefitting of a hero.
"Um!" Hero called out and the 'masked person' stopped to turn around and look at them.
Hero was already bowing, words sounding like apologies and gratitude steadily spilling out of their lips in a messed up heap, as they bombarded villain’s ears. Villain wanted to understand, they really did, but all they could pick up were hurried sorries, shy thank you's and the word stranger that kept popping up here and there and how hero was so embarrassed by their own behaviour.
Villain simply scoffed, they had seen far more embarrassing sides of the hero and secretly enjoyed them, their nose scrunching up every time hero called them a stranger and villain couldn't stand it anymore.
As fun as this was, it was time to reveal their masked identity-
"But I'm no stranger to you darling." Villain mocked and the 'goldfish expression' on hero’s face was oh so worth it.
Villain turned around with a smug smile as hero caught up with all of that information and was by their side in a second, screeching into their ears.
"Villain?!"
"Yes, that's me."
Hero groaned, Villain's voice dripped with so much amusement that made hero’s heart flare with embarrassment at that moment.
"I'll punch you after this job." Hero hissed.
Villain smiled, "Is that how you thank people? But lucky for you, I'll accept it and punch you back."
Hero rolled their eyes. "Just shut up. Please."
Villain chuckled and hero couldn't get that voice out of their head. While they were distracted, villain took the opportunity to close in next to their ear and spoke in a sinful tone which should be illegal-
"I-im hot~"
Hero simply tripped on air, falling face first to the ground this time. There was no getting that voice out of their head now. They looked up and glared at villain, who made a funny face and walked away.
Hero hid their face in their hands. "Shit. That's unfair, you shitty villain."
Hero felt another large hand tapping their shoulder and looked up to see one of the gorilla men looking down at them, sympathy written all over his face. Hero took the man's outstretched hand and let themselves be pulled up.
"That was cute, didn't know you both knew each other. But my partner and I," he pointed to the other huge man standing next to the limo and grinning at them, "are totally on your side. That was one underhanded move."
Oh, if hero wasn't embarrassed enough a few seconds ago, they definitely were now.
"Wait, what, how did you-
"I have superhearing." , the man simply said as hero gawked at him, and then started wishing for the ground to swallow them up whole.
BONUS: Every time hero overheated during a fight and felt faint, villain would use their powers to cool them down, and hero would lean into that touch like they could never get enough of it. It attacked villain’s heart every time.
So yeah, my brain decided to give you hero x villain squished together in a limo instead of a bed? New trope? xD
Thank you so much for 260 followers, you all are so precious 🥺❤
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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