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“You shouldn’t trust me. I’ll make sutures out of your heartstrings and I won’t apologise when I use them to stitch myself back together.”
prompt from @gingerly-writing, which inspired this snippet!
The hero, seated in the chair before the villain’s desk, blinked. Neither said anything for a few, long seconds, then the hero cleared their throat. “That was dramatic. How long did it take you to come up with that?”
The villain’s lips thinned. Trust the hero not to take them seriously.
“I am warning you,” they said tersely. “Stop asking me for help.”
“We’ve worked together before, and it’s turned out.”
“Not for the long-term. Not the way you’re describing.”
The hero leaned forward in their chair, their gaze too calm and steady and unafraid. “I never said I trusted you. I just need your assistance.”
“You never said you liked me either,” the villain said. “Yet I don’t see you denying that you do.”
This time, that got a reaction out of the hero. They leaned back, gaze flickering away from the villain. They cleared their throat again. “Yeah, so?”
“I have concluded that your mental processes are compromised. Very much so.”
A smile just barely tugged at the corner of the hero’s mouth as they glanced back at the villain, but the amusement was clear in their voice. “You have ‘concluded’? I would certainly be interested in seeing your research paper. How many pages is it? A hundred?”
The villain slammed their hands down on their desk and stood. Discomfort grew in their stomach as the hero didn’t flinch, just kept watching them as if they were no threat. As if they had never brought powerful men to their knees, as if they hadn’t overwhelmed the city’s police system for an entire month, as if they hadn’t fought the last menace who had resided here and won.
Two years ago, the hero would have had their weapons drawn in a blink of time. Today, the hero sat unarmed in their base.
“Let me make this clear to you,” the villain snapped. “This isn’t funny. Just because we don’t fight anymore, because I don’t send you home limping—”
“I think I sent you home limping—”
“Shut up.”
Slowly, the hero rose to their feet.
The villain continued, picking up momentum. “Lack of fights between us, this ‘peace’ you refer to, is all in your head. We are not allies. When you let down your guard you are giving me the opportunity to use you however I wish. I don’t know what you use to think, but it isn’t your brain. You’ve claimed I’m not as bad as the others, but do you think I won’t use the opportunity to claim more power?
“You give me your trust, your heart, and I’ll rip it to shreds. Do you know what I could do with you? What I could gain? Your body in my control could buy me a place within the Blood Stars. I could hand you off to a dozen different organizations and reap millions in benefit.”
“You could,” the hero said softly. They moved smoothly towards the villain, around the edge of their desk to stand before them. “But you won’t.”
The villain opened their mouth, and the hero pressed a finger to their lips.
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“You do everything for Hero, don’t you?” Villain patronized them, an unsettling grin rising on their face. Hero’s sidekick felt adrenaline course through them, already not liking the turn the conversation had taken. They kept silent, adamant not to give Villain the attention they so clearly wanted.
“You’re their soldier. You do anything and everything for Hero- you live and breathe for them.” Villain continued. Sidekick bit the inside of their cheek hard, restraining themselves from rising to the bait.
“If only they knew, how you feel about them.” Villain mocked, a deceivingly sympathetic expression on their face. Sidekick gulped, clenching their shaking fists.
“You know, Hero cares about me far more than they ever cared about you.” Villain continued. Sidekick rubbed their face, feeling the familiar burn of tears lingering at the back of their eyes. “You’ll never have a chance with them, and you know it.” Sidekick immediately felt what little self-preservation they had left disappear, and they launched themselves at Villain in a rage.
“Shut up. Just shut up!” Sidekick screamed, fists flying at Villain before they could even register what they were doing. Villain fell to the ground, but Sidekick didn’t care. They didn’t think, just punched and punched and punched-
“Sidekick?”
Sidekick froze, their fist only a couple inches from Villain’s beaten and bloody face. They turned around, heart pounding, and they met Hero’s shocked eyes. They glanced at Hero, at Villain’s barely conscious form behind them, and tried to come up with an explanation. Sidekick tried to talk but their mouth felt sewn shut. Their lips wouldn’t move, and all they could hear was the sharp ringing sound reverberating in their ears.
“Sidekick, what have you done?” Hero’s eyes were blown wide, a frightful expression on their face.
“No, wait, Hero, I-” Sidekick tried to justify, walking up to Hero and looking up at them.
“I don’t want to hear it.” Hero said with an icy tone, shoving them aside and walking over to Villain. Sidekick reeled back, the disappointment in Hero’s voice hurting more than any punch or blow could. They watched as Hero knelt down and touched Villain’s cheek in an intimate gesture that made Sidekick feel sick to their stomach. Villain was right. Shaking their head, Sidekick turned around and bolted, tears blurring their vision as their shoes slapped against the pavement.
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All Hamas has to do is return the hostages and then they'll get back the electricity and water and food that Israel doesn't even owe them, but no, the hostages are more important
TW: Head trauma, broken bone, abuse, swearing
“I can’t believe we lost again!” Sidekick threw their hands up in frustration and Villain flinched. “It’s your fault, you know!” Sidekick shoved Villain. “If you could just pay attention to the damn fight instead of going off into la la land, maybe we could win for once!”
“Sidekick, look, you haven’t been doing this for a long time, and-”
Sidekick struck Villain across the face and Villain stepped back. A month ago, Villain would have been angry. They would have hit back- or tried to. Now, instead of anger, fear rose in their chest.
“You don’t try hard enough!” Sidekick screamed at Villain. “You think I just want to frolic around the city in a costume and go home every time Hero shows an ounce of resistance?? Hero is the enemy! Just fucking take them out already!”
“Sidekick, I’m doing everything that I can.”
A warm red glow started forming around Sidekick’s hands. “Well your ‘everything’ isn’t enough!”
“Please, Sidekick, just listen- you don’t know-”
Suddenly, red engulfed Villain and they were slammed into the wall. They fell to the floor as the red dissipated. “Don’t tell me what I do and don’t know!” Sidekick was shaking with rage, hands up and ready to strike again.
“S-Sidekick-” Villain coughed, “Why don’t you put 100% into the fights? Y-you’re strong- you could win every time!”
Sidekick snarled. “Because that would give away all my secrets. Besides, I shouldn’t have to.” Red swallowed up Villain’s body again, and they were hurled all the way across the room this time.
Villain tried to push themself off the ground as Sidekick circled closer. “P-please-”
Sidekick kicked Villain back down and red consumed Villain again, lifting them off the ground and then slamming them down again like a rag-doll. There was a sickening crack and Villain screamed.
“This should give you some time to consider how you can push harder. You won’t be fighting on that leg for a while.” Sidekick kicked Villain hard in the temple and Villain’s body went limp
-
“Villain. Villain, wake up. Can you hear me?” Came a distant voice. “Villain, come on, open your eyes.” Villain struggled to force themself awake as someone shook their shoulder. “Please, Villain, come on.”
Villain’s eyelids felt heavy as lead as they finally managed to open them a bit. Everything was blurred and out of focus.
“Villain!” Someone caught them up in their arms and a jolt of pain shot through Villain’s leg. They tried to yell, but all that came out was a thick, choked sound. The person holding them hushed them. “I know. I know it hurts, but we’ve gotta get out of here. It’s not safe.
Despite the pain, Villain soon found themself drifting back into oblivion.
Prompt #16
Hero walked into the department store a few hours after it had closed for the day, looking around at the many shelves. “Villain? I know you’re here!” They adjusted their glasses, held together by duct tape after their last fight with Villain.
“Oh, Hero! Excellent timing! I’m so sorry about yesterday, so I decided to get you all the glasses money could buy- I mean steal. Money could steal? I mean-“
“Other people need the glasses too, Villain. And I’d need to get the right prescription.”
“Oh... should I put them back?”
“Why’re you asking me?! Ooh, those ones look pretty...” They grabbed a pair of fancy looking glasses, then forced a stern expression. “But this doesn’t mean I condone stealing.”
Villain smiled. “Of course not.”
i watched the last few episodes of shera with my brother today here was the verdict:
-one of his first comments was “bow seems gay”
-not meant homophobically just. as an observation jsjdjdjsjdj
-upon being asked which characters he thought ended up together he said: scorpia and catra, bow and adora, perfuma and mermista
-favorite character is melog
-joined me in my confusion when swift wind tackled adora and she lived
-like ma’am that is a whole ass horse
-was very confused by shadow weaver’s gender fmfmvjfnfn
-initial guesses as to scorpia’s species, fully knowing her name: “lobster or shrimp”
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