a small collection of platonic sentences used in casual interactions between friends, or those who need a moment of platonic sweetness. some are goofy, some are serious, some are just sweet and domestic.
“ you’ve got something there… let me remove it for you! ”
“ lean on me if you’re tired, i’ll keep an eye on the movie… ”
“ you look really good today! ”
“ your hair is really soft, what kind of braid did you want again? ”
“ i love this. just you, me, an ungodly amount of blankets and netflix. ”
“ if you want it i’ll get it for you, don’t worry! ”
“ you really make my days, you know that? ”
“ nothing makes me happier than being here with you ”
“ hey hey hey, if you wanna share fries you could ask first! ”
“ okay, i’ll give you half of my burger for half of your sundae, okay? ”
“ uh huh? you’re gonna take me? you and what wrestling army? ”
“ oh ? really ? me ? weak ? have you Seen my muscles ? ”
“ can you stroke my back for a moment? i just want some cuddles. ”
“ i just really want a hug today. ”
“ you look like you could use a hug today ”
“ that outfit looks really good on you, by the way ”
“ okay but, taste this, i made this but i can’t tell if it’s tasty — ”
“ come here — let’s sort this out ”
“ if i squish your cheeks together you look like a pufferfish ”
“ oh my god, your hand is MASSIVE compared to mine ”
“ are you serious? is your hand this tiny? let me compare to mine — ”
“ yes please, keep stroking my hair. i need that today. ”
“ you. me. junk food. today was crap and i need Us time. ”
“ is that the perfume i recommended to you? it smells really good on you!”
“ you’re hogging the blankets, stop it! ”
“ if i just flop over on your lap, will you let me sleep in peace? ”
“ scoot — over — i need to lie down ”
“ give me your feet and i’ll rub them ”
“ hey now, it’s okay? i’m here for you ”
“ we make a good team though, don’t we? ”
“ hey ( name ) wanna catch a movie later today? ”
“ here you go, your favorite snack — picked up a few on my way over ”
“ well d u h, of course i know your favorite snack. friends do this stuff. ”
“ oh, so you really think i don’t know you? mhm? test me! ”
“ you think you know me? really? okay, what’s my favorite … ( thing )? ”
“ i can’t believe my clothes look better on you. that should be illegal. ”
“ well if this meme isn’t us then i don’t know — ” sends meme.
“ your shoulders are really tense, can you try to sit still? ”
“ i’ll buy you dinner if you rub my back right now ”
I dont really...have the emojis so I'll just list em...post nightmare cuddles, a warm hug, fluffy blanket, and bedtime story....villain caretaker and whumpee hero...sorry if I used the whump term wrong just first time trying to use it lmao
Warnings: referring to a person as a "creature" but that is all
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"You know what? I am done with this. C'mere." Villain suddenly grabbed the shaking hero and pulled them closer to their chest.
"What are you-"
"Shh," the Villain soothed and wrapped their arms tighter around the hero. They murmured soft words without any real meaning, but Hero relished in the comfort. The warmth and the care that Villain gave them- it made their heart flutter and their heart pump warm blood throughout their veins.
Until reality struck. They were with the villain. A creature of pure evil and menace, just waiting to take the perfect opportunity to twist this newfound trust and hurt them.
So Hero jerked away, but Villain hands were linked together. They blocked any hope or chance of escape with merciless living shackles.
Villain, who was slightly taller than Hero, rested their chin against the other's head. Hero dug their nose into Villain's neck instinctively. Comfort felt good, especially after...
Hero shuddered, remembering their previous vision of the city being destroyed... it was horrific.
Hero suddenly felt themselves drop and in an instant they were coated with a thick faux fur blanket with Villain tucked in next to them.
"Okay... what is this?" Villain said. Just as quickly as they laid Hero and themself in bed, they reached over and revealed a book.
"A book?" Hero guessed somewhat sarcastically. But it came out squeaky and quiet, choked and heavy.
"The BFG by Roald Dahl," Villain sighed as they settled back down next to Hero. The hero cuddled right next to their enemy, not caring anymore that they could kill them in a heartbeat.
Villain flipped the book open to right where Hero dog-eared it and began to read, "The great yellow wasteland lay dim and milky in the moonlight as the Big Friendly Giant went galloping across it. Sophie, still wearing only her nightie, was reclining comfortably in a crevice of the BFG's right ear-"
Villain swooped an arm around Hero's shoulder and brought them closer before continuing with the paragraph, "She was actually in the outer rim of the ear, near the top, where the edge of the ear folds over, and this folding-over bit made sort of a roof over her and gave her wonderful protection against the rushing wind. What is more-"
Villain was cut off by Hero resting their own arm across Villain's muscular chest. Villain smiled to themself and resumed reading.
After a while, Hero's head gently became more heavy in weight as they fell alseep soothed by the villain's deep rambling. The villain set the book on the nightstand and curled up next to them.
Hero tensed up, but melted right back into the embrace. Villain watched over them for a while, studying the delicate features of their face. The slightly crooked nose and the prominent jawline that shifted ever so slightly. The thick, bushy eyebrows that were so relaxed and the long lashes that brushed lightly under their eye to complet the placid expression on their face. Villain grinned and rested their own head against the pillow, falling alseep to the slow breathing of their enemy.
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Hero winced as villain's hands moved to her face.
Villain's hands were calloused with years of heavy work yet they had the softest touch that hero had ever felt. Hero sucked in a sharp breath as she felt villain explore the bruises and cuts on her face, his eyebrows pinching together as he ran a finger down the jagged cut on her forehead.
There were no words spoken, just soft breaths and inhales and villain stood in front of hero with his gentle touches and touched every bit of the painful bruises that hero had tried to hide from him earlier.
"Who did this to you?" Villain whispered, his voice soft yet with a dangerous edge as he met hero's teary eyes.
“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.
at this point I should just make a side blog shouldn't I-
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"Any last questions?" Villain snickered, raising their energy draining gun and pointing it towards the hero.
The villain's lips curved into a dark, twisted smirk as they stepped towards the hero, making sure their aim was pointed right at the hero's head. Just one click, and the hero would be drained of every single drop of their energy, and they would be nothing but a lifeless body.
"Yeah" hero nonchalantly answered, gripping their own chin between their fingers in a skeptical way. "Will you marry me?"
Villain ff center and point around 2 feet away from the hero's head. "Wait–really?" villain gasped out.
"No bitch" hero laughed before throwing down their gas bomb and running away before the villain could find them.
• “I just wanted to let you know that I’m trying…”
• “I know I’m not perfect, but I love you.”
“What this is, this isn’t love.”
• “Stay away from me! I don’t want to hurt you!”
• “I just wanted to help you… I just wanted to be there for you…”
• “Why did you leave me? And why did you come back?
• “I can’t afford to lose you, not again, not like this…”
• “Is it that hard to love me back?”
• “Pretend for me. Just for today, pretend that you love me…”
• “ I can’t love right, I never can. I wish I could, but I can’t”
• “I know there’s something wrong with me, I’ve known it all my life! There’s no need for you to tell me!”
• “Please don’t leave me…”
• “Talk to me, please, talk to me…”