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Thank you for the tag! I have too many favorites, so this was more difficult of a than it needed to be
This is Our God by Phil Wickham
Oh Lord by NF
Promises by TRIBL
One Awkward Moment by Casting Crowns
Mine by Hollyn
Tagging: @laffy-taffy-creations, @luminous-astraea, @rikusqueenofhearts, @thelocalnemesis, @stopstealingtomatoes
🎶✨when u get this, list 5 songs u like to listen to, publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (positivity is cool)🎶✨
Song for the Dead by Sea Wolf
Choke by I Don’t How But They Found Me
Francis Forever by Mitski
Come Along by Cosmo Sheldrake
Infinitesimal by Mother Mother
(I like waaay to many songs, it was hard to choose)
Imma tag @creweemmaeec11 @watercolorfreckles @writing-on-the-wahl @im-a-wonderling @valiantlytransparentwhispers
Ooh this looks like fun :3
Uhh what happens if I get a bingo because um…
I got three
And the four corners as well xD
Tagging: @onlywhump, @laffy-taffy-creations, @suspicious-whumping-egg, @hufflepuffwritingstuff2, @kitsunesakii, @thelocalnemesis and @ anyone else who wants to do it!
Saw this trend on a different corner of the internet and wondered if anyone would want to join! Basically, whoever wants to makes a bingo card using this website about themselves and then their friends can see how many they can check off and if they get a bingo or not! I'd love to fill in your guy's cards!
Here's mine!
Writing Prompt #13
"You remind me of a diamond."
"Um, thank you? May I ask how?"
"You're shiny, admired, very expensive-"
"Excuse me?"
"-and you reflect the people around you."
"… I'm sorry what?"
"Diamonds have no natural color, darling. They can only reflect the colors around them, much like you do with the people around you."
"Okay I know that was supposed to be insulting, but that is one of the sickest burns I think I've ever heard."
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I didn’t get to do anything for Halloween this year, so this was a nice treat! :D
Writing Prompt #12
“You’re playing with fire.”
“There are far worse things to play with, dear.”
Ooh I definitely want to participate! Send me an ask and I’ll write something!
Writober Prompts 2022
Hi! I was looking for Writober prompts to cherrypick from this year (im not capable of writing something every day lol but want to write something spooky this year!) and i couldnt really find anything. So i made one!
Anyone is free to use this! Please tag me if you do, so that I can see what you make!! You can use this as a one-per-day thing (now that its almost oct 6th, sorryyy) or just pick the ones you like.
I'd love to use it as an ask game! So send in a number to my inbox, and if I get an idea for it, I'll write it!
Have fun getting spoopy.
General Taglist: @pinned-to-the-wahl , @valiantlytransparentwhispers , @distance-does-not-matter , @redbircl , @lilaccatholic , @crazytwentythrees , @thelazywitchphotographer , @chibicelloking , @lolafaiy , @thinkwrite5 , @putridghost , @tobeornottobeateacher , @sunflower1000 , @bouncyartist , @feyriddle , @yet-another-heathen , @silverwhisperer1 , @distractedlydistracted , @pensivespacepirate , @appleejuicee , @deflated-bouncingball @maybe-a-cat42 , @m0chik0furan , @mercurymomentum , @fairysprinkless , @vuvulia , @amongtheonedaisy , @rose-pinkie , @trappedgoose-in-a-writblr-room , @scorpio-smiles , @inkygemuwu , @wolfeyedwitch , @thewhumpmeisterx3000 , @ikiiryo , @moonquires , @lem-hhn , @fanastywhump , @smallangryfish , @ladybookworm , @freefallingup13 , @acaiaforrest , @a-blue-comedy , @puppyaddict , @a-person-who-likes-musicals , @talkingsperm , @qualitychaoslover , @deckofaces ,@7eselt
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Spooky season is upon us!
Can you do a continuation of my ask about the phys!cally @bused hero?
No Matter the Cost, Pt. 2
I gotchu! @stopstealingtomatoes
Part 1
Tw: description of wounds, knife, blood, accidental violence (marked as violence in the tags)
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Two cracked ribs. One fractured vertebrae. A dislocated ankle. A stab wound to the shoulder. All fresh, and the only one that had come from the fight was when the kid jumped in front of the knife to try and save their mentor. Hero was asleep, but Villain doubted they would stay that way if they started working on patching up Hero’s wounds. They needed sleep, evident by the dark circles under their eyes, but Villain needed to patch those wounds, and soon. Sleep wouldn’t help Hero if they bled out or died from an infection.
“Hero? Hero, wake up.” Villain reached for Hero’s uninjured shoulder, shaking them slowly. The kid’s eyes snapped open in an instant, their entire body going rigid when their eyes met Villain’s. “Hero, hey, you’re safe here. You’re okay.” They recoiled from Villain’s touch, but still stayed on the table. They weren’t running, which Villain perceived as miracle in itself. The kid looked around with wide eyes, no doubt taking in every detail of the place they could.
“You’re at my base Hero. You needed medical treatment, and I didn’t want to leave you where I found you after um… all that. This was the best option.” Hero took in a sharp breath. Tears formed in Hero’s eyes as they murmured the superhero’s name. They tried to sit up, but collapsed against the table with a whimper. Villain watched the irregular rise and fall of their chest speed up with a grimace. It must hurt when Hero took a breath.
“Look kid, I can’t even imagine what you’re going through right now.” They placed a hand on Hero’s shoulder and squeezed it lightly. To Hero’s credit, they didn’t shy away again. “I need you to stay still so I can get you somewhere to rest. Can you do that for me?” Hero nodded and squeezed their eyes closed. Villain picked up the hero, only for them to start squirming.
“Hey! What- let me go! I can walk!”
“Not on that ankle you can’t. It’ll have to be popped back into place before you walk anywhere.” Villain shushed their continued protests until Hero finally fell completely silent. That was, until the hero suddenly tensed in Villain’s arms. “Is… is that-”
“Villain…” Supervillain strolled down the hall towards them, looking not at the villain, but towards the hero. “I have a few plans to discuss with you. But first, why is Hero here?”
“Supervillain, I’ll explain everything in a minute. Could you get Healer for me, while I get them situated?” Supervillain— albeit confused— nodded to the other and watched as Villain carried Hero past them and stopped at the door of a small guest room.
Villain looked around at the room- just a bed and a small table off to the side. They brought Hero in the room and carefully set them on the bed. Villain moved to the table and grabbed the first aid kit. They reached in and pulled out a cold pack, holding it out to Hero.
Hero swatted the hand away, pulling themselves up to a sitting position and swinging their legs over the side of the bed before Villain could stop them.
"Hero lay down, you need to-"
"No."
"No?"
"I need to get back to them. I can't leave Superhero." They slid off the bed, failing to hide a hiss from the criminal.
“Superhero is gone, Hero. There’s nothing you can do.” They started softly. But when Hero didn’t stop, Villain stepped in front of them and tried again. “Hero, they’re dead. Now lay back down. You’re going to hurt yourself even more.”
Hero didn’t budge.
“Please let me go.” They whispered. But Villain didn’t move. “Please… Please let me go. You- you don’t know what they’re capable of. Please-
“Hey. Look at me.” Villain set a firm hand on Hero’s shoulder, and Hero looked up, eyes wide, jaw trembling, the poor thing was still afraid of-
Hero punched them square in the jaw.
Stars exploded in their vision. They barely heard the terrified apologies and questions of concern spewing from Hero’s lips as Villain stumbled back into a wall. A figure slipped past them into the room, Hero suddenly crying out in agony.
Villain honed in on the supervillain standing over the hero laying at their feet, curled up so tightly Villain couldn’t see their face. “Supervillain don’t hurt them! It was an accident!” Supervillain turned to look at Villain, their normal mask of indifference gone, replaced by something the villain couldn’t comprehend.
“Get Healer.” Villain didn’t know how they’d suddenly gotten beside the two, but they really didn’t care at this moment.
“All I did was touch them…” Supervillain gestured to the trembling human ball of limbs with a bloodied hand before turning back to Villain. “Tell me the person responsible for turning Hero into this is dead.”
Taglist: @valiantlytransparentwhispers
Thank you for the tag, @hufflepuffwritingstuff2!
Nickname(s): Letters, Raven, and Ataili
Real Name: Aubri
Zodiac Sign: Cancer (I don’t do any of the horoscope stuff)
Favorite Musicians: Joel and Luke Smallbone, and Israel Houghton
Favorite Sports Team: I don’t really keep up with sport stuff, so I don’t have a favorite
Sports I Watch: I don’t watch sports either
Other Blogs: @blood-and-personality is my personal blog (mostly a reblog blog), @forthebloodandwhumps is my whump blog, and @bloodphotosandtears is my photography blog
Do I get asks: Yes, however, it takes me 13 bajillion years to answer them no matter if it is a writing request or someone simply checking up on me. (Seriously, I have some from march and may still)
How many blogs do I follow: 85
Tumblr crushes: I don’t really do crushes
Lucky numbers: I don’t really have a lucky number
What am I wearing: An oversized black hoodie and a knee length jean skirt
Dream Vacation: At this point in my life, it would be a dream to go anywhere that’s peaceful
Dream car: A dodge challenger
Favorite food: Funnel fries from a local family restaurant
Favorite drink: Water
Instruments: None
Languages: Spanish and English
Celebrity crush: Again, I don’t really do crushes
Tagging (only if you want to): @suspicious-whumping-egg, @stopstealingtomatoes, @laffy-taffy-creations, @thelocalnemesis, and @ anyone else who wants to!
taglist thingie
tagged by ↠ @briswriting & @allywritesimagines
nicknames ↠ sammy, sam, samwell, spud, yam, yammy.
real name ↠ samuel (sam-you-el)
zodiac sign ↠ cancer
favourite musicians ↠ the nbhd, arctic monkeys, bmth, the smiths, two feet, cavetown, gorillaz, girl in red, sir chloe, p!atd, fall out boy, wallows, park rd, lana del rey, bones uk, melanie martinez, loud hound (and a lot more)
favourite sports team ↠ nekoma uh idk, the broncos or cowboys? (aussie rugby teams)
sports i watch ↠ softball, volleyball, rugby, touch footy, afl, cricket, tennis and soccer.
other blogs ↠ nun atm
do i get asks ↠ yes, but not daily anymore :(
how many blogs do i follow ↠ 79
tumblr crushes ↠ @hellishoverhaul @kingtamakimurder @normiewrites @happynoodle @tooloudarts @thedreadthreadanomaly @laughsinthiccc @suneaterssun@lavender-linens @brattyquirks @bratwritings @briswriting @tamakisuwu @allywritesimagines probs more but i forgot.
lucky numbers ↠ dont have any. but ig like 27 and 28???
what am i wearing ↠ jumper and trackie dacks (sweatpants or whatever)
dream vacation ↠ japan, bora bora, london, just the really nice places where you can go on an adventure.
dream car ↠ uh, idk?
favourite food ↠ sushi, tacos, pasta, satay chicken and fried rice 👀
favourite drink ↠ wATER, but there’s also this like chinese soda that i lOVE
instruments ↠ i played clarinet in primary school lmao. i play guitar, electric guitar, bass guitar, drums and currently learning piano!
languages ↠ english and numbers :) i know a few phrases from japanese, chinese and russian.(by few i mean like two)
celebrity crush ↠ ansel elgort and d-does kiljae c-count?
tagging ↠ everyone i tagged above uwu and anyone else who wants to do this.
I have a sideblog for photography. Check it out? Maybe?
Please?
pspspspsp... calling anyone who is looking for cool photos, this is the place to find them!
So if you like stuff like this-
You should definitely give this blog a try!
Inspired by this prompt of @creweemmaeec11’s!
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Cw: gun, betrayal
"I need your help,"
"Well, how can I say no to the lovely individual with a loaded gun in their hand?"
The villain smiled- a brilliant and dangerous thing. Definitely something the criminal shouldn't have been doing when they were at the receiving end of a gun.
The hero hadn't said anything else yet, though they needed to. They needed Villain's help. Hero didn't have much time before the others caught up to them, and if this was the only way they'd be safe, well then-
"Take it." They flipped the gun around so the barrel was facing themselves, the grip out towards the other.
"We don't have much time, act like you caught me. Just don't let them take me. No matter what they say, don't let them take me. Please."
The smile on the other's lips faltered. "What's going o-"
Villain hadn't even finished their sentence before Hero was spun, now with an arm to their throat and the barrel of the gun pressed to their right temple.
Superhero stood at the entrance of the alley, flanked on each side by heroes. They were suddenly glad for Villain's quick reflexes.
"Supervillain is searching for them, you know.” Their former leader remarked. Hero looked over the people they had lived and nearly died beside. People they thought they could trust. Hero had a sickening feeling all of that meant nothing anymore. "You would do well to hand them over. Hero is ours to take." Superhero took a few deliberate steps forward.
"Ah ah ah, not so fast," the villain tutted and pulled Hero back from the super. "I have priority here, their mine."
"Priority?" they let out a chuckle. "There is no priority. Supervillain-"
"Supervillain told me to hunt them down." If Villain wasn't on Hero's side, they'd be terrified by that statement. Villain was a hunter, and one who always caught their prey, at that. If Supervillain had actually sent them... Hero shuddered at the thought and watched with baited breath as the super narrowed their eyes. "I am under direct orders to bring them in. Don't worry, Supervillain will get their prize."
The super opened their mouth. Closed it. Looked at their group. Looked back at the pair. Opened it again.
Their phone rang.
Superhero fished the phone out of their pocket, glaring at the phone screen before hurriedly answering the call. “Yes boss?”
Hero wished they could hear the other half of the conversation. It was their freedom— their life on the line. They needed to know what was being said!
“We’ve found Hero, sir. But it seems Villain-“. Superhero cut themselves off and glared at the hero and villain pair.
“Yes sir.” A pause. “Yes sir, we’re on our way.” Superhero hung up the phone and without so much as another word, the superhero left the alley, their squadron of supers trailing after them.
A tense silence fell over the two. Neither dared to move, in case the others came back, or at least that’s what Hero was telling themself. They waited for Villain to release them. 10 seconds went by. 15. Then 25.
“Villain, I’m pretty sure they’re gone now, you can let me go,” Hero squirmed in Villain’s hold.
“See, the thing is darling,” the criminal murmured into their ear, “I had a mission before I ran into you. Can I tell you what that mission was?”
“Uh, sure?”
“I came out here to find you, under the order of Supervillain. And not even ten minutes later you’re begging, begging me to take you.”
No.
“And now that I have you, you want to leave? Just like that? I’m sorry, but that’s not happening.”
No!
“You wouldn’t-“
“I can, and will. Sorry darling, but your time is up.”
Before Hero could react, the gun slammed into the side of their head and darkness consumed them.
No…
Tech Supervillain x Civilian
Tldr: After a successful heist Supervillain lands at a pharmacy to refill a prescription among other errands. But what happens when a robber holds up the store they're in? Can be viewed as romantic or platonic.
CW: Robbery/hostage situation, threatening with a knife, needles, pill taking
Author's note: It's never explicitly stated but Supervillain has Type 1 diabetes.
Supervillain's plan started without a hitch.
Their gadgets easily cracked the combination to the safe, overrode the security feed and locked down the exit. They strode through all security measures with pride knowing that no one else could complete a heist this flawless. They had accounted for all possible outcomes and when they picked up that flashdrive and clicked it onto their keychain their smirk practically radiated how superior they felt. Now all Supervillain needed to do was escape off the roof in their mini-hovership and they'd be home free.
Everything went according to plan.
Well... Almost everything.
Halfway through Supervillain's escape flight back to their luxurious remote mountain base (that they loved more than anything else) they started to feel their headache worsen. They took their eyes off the controls for a second to look at their insulin pump.
They ate prior to the heist but they knew they properly dosed their bolus. Additionally their pump should have been giving them a basal dose of insulin every hour. As they looked at the pump their heart sank.
Insulin flow blocked, replace tubing.
Shit.
They clicked the center button again to get a read on their sugar. Once again they were not pleased. 350 on the dot, yikes. No wonder their head was killing them.
They always kept extra tubing, pens and pods on them in case of an emergency but this was absolutely the worst timing in the history of ever. Supervillain was having trouble turning their head without hearing their heartbeat in their ears. They grabbed their clutch (which matched perfectly with their outfit) and fished out their pen.
Nearly empty. Of course. Still, some was better than nothing. They screwed on the needle on and injected themselves with the 8 units left in the pen.
They knew they'd be fine for the rest of the ride home but they figured landing at a pharmacy to get a refill on their prescription wouldn't hurt. They opted to stop mainly so they could also pick up something for their headache. They were never more glad to have autopilot on their ship until now.
"Roto, land in the parking lot of the nearest pharmacy."
"Confirmed location, landing in two minutes."
Supervillain winced before clicking the volume down on their AI pilot. Despite the headache they tried planning what exactly they'd do when they landed. Would the police be there? Should they just go home? No, they were already out and figured they'd kill two birds with one stone. Besides, they also needed to prepare for their movie marathon tonight! That reminded them to pick up some popcorn as well.
The hovership landed outside of an empty pharmacy parking lot. Supervillain was slightly worried that it was closed but was reassured by the lights on inside. They put on a mask just in case before walking in.
The store itself was pretty run of the mill. Convince store in the front prescription filling in the back. They couldn't take their headache anymore so they speed walked as fast as they could to the pain relief aisle, grabbed a bottle and walked back to the counter.
The Cashier at the counter quickly scanned the bottle and handed it back, visibly shocked when Supervillain instantly popped the cap to dry swallow a couple pills. Cashier opened their mouth to say something when Supervillain gave them a 20.
"Keep the change." Supervillain responded while pointing at the tip jar.
"Thank you!" Cashier whisper spoke to Supervillain, which they appreciated. "I like your mask" they then commented in a voice somehow softer than the last.
Supervillain hadn't noticed which mask they grabbed from their ship but knew that the only interesting one they had featured their favorite character from the show they wanted to binge.
"Thank you. I hope you have a good night." Supervillain wished before bidding them goodbye. They then realized that they didn't get the popcorn yet so they'd have to see them again.
Why where they like this.
Regardless, they figured they'd go to the back to get their prescription which was turned out to be a quick and easy process when you're the last person of the night.
As Supervillain walked to the popcorn aisle they thought to themselves about how Cashier had a great voice.
Totally not in a weird way just in a "I want to program my ai pilot to have your voice because it's much smoother and nicer than pixelated static".
Ok maybe it was weird no matter how you look at it. Like how do you even bring that up in a conversation casually.
They snapped from their thoughts at the sound of shouting from the front. A voice screaming for everyone to get on the ground and for the Cashier to put the money in the bag.
Was someone really robbing the store right now?
Was someone really threatening the Cashier they wanted to copy the voice of?
Was someone really yelling when they still had a headache?
When Supervillain walked to the front of the store they saw some run of the mill masked stranger holding up their Cashier. Cashier was shaking like a leaf as the robber barked orders, threateningly pointing a knife at them.
"Pathetic." Supervillain said while glaring at the robber, catching the attention of both them and the Cashier. Cashier flinched and motioned for Supervillain to get down while the robber got in their face.
"What did you say to me!?!" The robber screamed while holding the blade to Supervillain side. Spit got on their mask disgusting Supervillain to no end. They cooly held eye contact before continuing.
"I said you're pathetic. You're also loud and crude. The longer you're around me the more terrible traits I see." Cashier panicked in the background trying to grab the robbers attention.
The robber grabbed Supervillain's shirt collar and brought the knife to their throat. Supervillain didn't even flinch.
"Who the hell do you think you are!?!" The robber screeched before feeling the taser hit them in the side. They unceremoniously fell to the floor as Supervillain smirked under their mask. Supervillain then looked up to see Cashier shaking and freaking out.
They casually stepped over the incapacitated robber and strode up to the counter before placing the popcorn on it.
They expected a few different responses from Cashier. Endless thank you's. A complete breakdown. Screaming in fear while dialing the police. Supervillain didn't know what to say when Cashier started to cry silently while asking if they were ok.
"Um-" Supervillain started before Cashier wiped their eyes to look at their neck.
"Why would you do that? You could have been hurt." Cashier stated despite the crack in their voice. It was honestly amazing that they stayed soft spoken after everything that just happened.
Supervillain just sighed before lowering the mask. "Because I can. Think of it as me claiming my turf. Nothing more nothing less. You'd swat a fly if it was buzzing in your face, would you not?"
They weren't surprised by the small gasp that left Cashier's mouth, most people reacted that way when they recognized Supervillain. However they were once again caught off guard when Cashier was ushering them out the door. They'd be a bit offended if it wasn't for the fact that Cashier gave them the popcorn back as well.
When finally out Supervillain thought Cashier would say something like 'never return' or scamper back inside after locking the door. They didn't expect Cashier to hug them.
"I'm sorry. I turned on the silent alarm when they started waving the knife. I don't want you to get caught so please hurry. The cameras in the store don't work so you don't have to worry about that." Cashier said into Supervillain's chest before pulling away. Supervillain felt stupid when their reaction after the hug was to hold up the bag of popcorn.
"Take it. It's on the house. Just get home safe, ok?" Cashier assured. Supervillain didn't fully accept that answer.
"When do you get off?"
"I'll probably get to leave after giving a police report."
"So like 15 minutes?"
"Maybe?"
"Do you want to watch that show tonight?"
"I don't know, are you inviting me to watch it with you?"
"If you want to. I stole the original copy along with all the behind the scenes extended features." Supervillain held up the flashdrive, enjoying the look on Cashier's face as they looked back and forth between the flashdrive and Supervillain.
"Deal, swing by in 20 minutes if the coast is clear. Good choice of popcorn by the way. Now get going!" Cashier said while pushing Supervillain towards their hovership.
As Supervillain got in the ship, started it up, and gave themselves the rest of their dose they only grinned ear to ear.
Maybe inconveniences lead to opportunities in the strangest places.
Random thing #7:
Tw: Suicidal thoughts and words
The Villain had Hero cornered. There was nowhere to go.
They had been fighting for what feels like hours, and Hero couldn’t stop once to catch their breath. It’s was too much, they wanted to stop.
Just stop fighting.
And that’s what they did. They stopped themselves from fighting and slumped against the wall behind them.
And now here they were, sitting against the wall breathing heavily while Villain stood in front of them with a gun pointed at their head.
“Well, looks like I win.” Villain grinned. “Any last words, Hero?”
Last words. That was something Hero could never imagine saying. They had promised themselves they would never end up in a situation where they needed to say last words. Now they were trying to find last words. They couldn’t think of anything except two words.
“Thank you.”
Thank you. That was it. Was that really it?
Villain’s grin died and they lowered the gun just a bit. Their eyes shined with confusion.
“Excuse me?”
“Thank you.” Hero repeated. They did mean it. They couldn’t thank the Villain enough.
“You want to die?” Villain questioned. The gun lowered and lowered even more until Villain’s arm dropped to the side.
“I mean… you’ve always wanted me dead.” The Hero couldn’t help but smile. “So what’s holding you back so suddenly?”
It was true. Villain did want them dead. Back in the days, Villain could do anything they wanted and not get in trouble for it. But all of that ended when Hero came and stopped them.
But being a hero was more stressful than anyone could imagine. It always stressed Hero that the city relied on them. How they had to save everyone from crime. It wasn’t fair. Everyone could do whatever they wanted and Hero had to act like their guardian or something.
They never got a break. And they would become a fool if they quit what they were doing. They didn’t have a choice.
But now they did. Right here in this moment. If Villain could just pull the trigger, all their worries would be left behind within an instant. But for some reason, Villain hesitated.
Their eyes went from confusion to concern. Their arm didn’t lift back up. Why weren’t they doing anything? Are they seriously showing mercy?
Finally, the Villain tucked their gun away. But why? Why? They had me cornered and helpless! Why won’t they kill me?
The Hero almost lunged at the Villain, they dropped to their knees and almost sounded like they were begging.
“What are you doing?! Kill me!” The Hero was begging. “Why are you throwing your chance away! Just kill me! You always wanted too!” They felt their throat close, tears emerged from their eyes. “Kill me! Please! Just do it! Please! Just kill-“
The Hero couldn’t even finish their begging due to how hard Villain had hugged them. They dropped to their knees and closely wrapped their arms around the Hero.
They couldn’t remember the last time they’ve been hugged. Ever since they became the hero they refused any love and affection, they thought they were too tough for that.
But now, that’s what they needed.
They gripped the back of Villain’s shirt and began to sob right into their shoulder. Everything they bottled in was finally coming out. The soft rocking back and forth and the soft “shh” made Hero calm down.
The Villain was comforting them. They didn’t know why they were, but they were grateful they did.
Once the Hero’s throat opened again, they gently pushed themselves away from Villain. Crying was a weakness to them, they didn’t want Villain to see them cry. Not once, and not ever.
“I-I’m sorry…” they murmured through sniffles. “I… I don’t know what I’m doing and-“
“Shh…” The Villain gently stroked Hero’s hair. “It’s alright.” They whispered. Something about their voice made Hero want to stay in their arms and never let go. “It’s going to be alright.”
Was it though? Hero couldn’t tell. They had just revealed to Villain how much they wanted to die. How much they didn’t want to do anything anymore. Who knows what would happen next.
Very slowly Villain helped them off their knees and onto their feet. Their eyes slowly met with one another, and Hero felt a warm hand press on their cheek.
“Hero.” Villains voice still remained as gentle as waves crashing in at night. “I don’t know what you are going through, but I know how you feel.” For once in their life, the Villain was being honest. Which was rare on typical occasions. “But I want you to relax for me and talk to me. About anything.”
This seemed so strange to Hero. At first the Villain was throwing threats, swinging fists and then pointed a gun at their head. And now here they were comforting Hero as best as they could. It all seemed so strange, but Hero needed this. Nobody gave them support like this.
And so, Hero talked to Villain. They told them every single thing that was on their mind. And for the first time in a long while, someone actually listened to them.
Thank you autocrats-in-love, I was hoping to be tagged in this. Though most of these are just references lol
- Boats, Bait, and Beyond
- Back To Where It All Began
- Into The Known
- Tove And The Rogue Dragon Defender
- THIS! IS! BERK!
- Forbidden — A Nuffena Love Story
- Le Quads
-Little And Unsure But Still Good
- ASMUND WHY
- Yet Again, Kidnapped
- FIN
Tagging: @imllar, @kitsunesakii, @snowshower, @stopstealingtomatoes, @suspicious-whumping-egg
WIP Challenge
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous
Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs. (You can make your own post or reblog this one!)
Wasn’t tagged but saw the post by @missdictatorme and felt like giving it a whirl
Come Find Me, Dream Boy
You Walked Away
According To You
We Three Witches
What’s The World If I Can’t Have You?
Beg
High Winds / Retiree
Smile For Me
Easy, Impossible, Inevitable
Falling For Them (series)
I’m sure there are more but they either have no title or have been abandoned to the depths of wip hell
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