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Short Prompt #1190

"Why so upset, darling?" the villain asked with a tilt of their head, leisurely walking across the rooftop. "You're not about to do something dumb, are you?"

Civilian huffed, not even bothering to turn around as they looked out over the city. "No. Not in the mood tonight."

Villain laughed, coming to stand beside them. "What's wrong then?"

"Oh, nothing much. Just found out my partner was cheating on me."

"Ah, pity. Want me to steal their kneecaps?"

A little girl is running down the streets.

The air is cold and nothing covers the full moon. The streets are empty. The street lamps are shining with a dim light. The windows closed, the doors locked. No one knows, no one wants to know about what's happening on these streets.

A dark figure is running down the streets.

Full-bodied, not athletic, but strong and fast enough to catch up with the girl. She turns one wrong corner and the cat and mouse game is over. He is persistent, she is tired and scared.

A shadow is gliding down the streets.

He keeps an eye on the little girl and the figure. She turns the wrong corner. The man follows her, trapping her in a dark little alley. The Villain goes after them.

The man grabs the little girl, his hands going places it's not supposed to. The little girl's screams are heard only by the Villain.

Before the man can take off the girl's clothes, cold fingers run around his neck.

Villain's grip is getting tighter. The man lets her go and desperately tries to pull Villain's hand away. In vain.

Villain pushes him onto his back. The man sprawls on the ground. Before he can get up, Villain's knife is at his throat.

The little girl crawls into the corner and begins to sob softly. Villain's eyes soften. He hits the man in the head hard enough to knock him unconscious.

"Hey, it's okay... I'm not going to hurt you"

His voice is soft, soothing. He puts away the knife and reaches out to the girl.

"Come on, let's go home"

She stands up in disbelief and steps closer.

"It's going to be alright, but you have to go home, okay?"

The little girl follows Villain, who takes her by the hand and walks her home.

"Please be very careful next time"

He makes sure she gets in the house and then walks back to the alley.

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A man's dead body was found this morning. The victim was brutally executed. Several parts of his body were removed, and his internal organs were destroyed. He was beaten and stabbed. According to the doctors, he was still alive when the perpetrator mutilated and tortured him. Neighbors said they were amazed they didn't hear his screams. Next to the man's body, a message was written on the wall with the victim's blood, presumably by the perpetrator:

"Memento mori!"

Latin text means "Remember death"

Bro this villain just has a fucked up interpretation of what a date is

Clearly just socially stupid and in love hardcore.

I love a damn dramatic-ass villain x normal citizen love story. Fanfics now.

You are kidnapped by the villain regularly, but you’re starting to look forward to it. You know they won’t hurt you, and are simply being dramatic. It also doesn’t help that you are the only person they ever kidnap. This time, the hero doesn’t bother trying to save you.

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Refuge.

Summary - Hero and Supervillain got into a huge fight that injured Hero fatally. No one would help them, so they only knew one other place to go to seek refuge; Villain. Angst

Part 1 | Flashback

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Familiar.

Summary - Villain's feeling annoyed when they find something about Hero familiar to them. After going on a stealth mission to steal documents at [ Hero HQ ], they find out why. Angst

Part 1

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A Caretaker.

Summary - After being defeated by Hero, Villain quickly fell unconscious. They found themselves in a random home, and slowly feel safe near the host.

Part 1

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Playing With Their Food.

Summary - Supervillain kidnapped Sidekick, letting Hero get away. Sidekick gets restless and angry, and Supervillain decides to play with their food.

Part 1

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A Caretaker.

I don't like how this one turned out. Feel like the beginning and end don't really match. I might remake it with a completely different plot if I feel like it :(

Summary - After being defeated by Hero, Villain quickly fell unconscious. They found themselves in a random home, and slowly feel safe near the host.

TW - Swearing, injuries, neglection, going missing, assumed dead

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“I-.. I won.” Hero panted, barely standing up while they stared at Villain’s body on the floor. “I bested you. I won.” If Hero didn’t pay attention, it would look like Villain was dead. But Hero could see the faint movement of fingers and their ragged breathing. “The deal was if I won, you’d leave.”

“I fuckin’ heard you,” they said, their voice barely over a whisper. “I’m not dead yet, no need to scream.”

“I’m not screaming,” Hero pointed out, “And you’re practically dead. You can barely stand up.”

“Whatever,” Villain mumbled, trying to stand up. A pain shot through their back and they fell once again, their tears and blood mixing. The area around them was once a city full of light and life. Now it was just rubble and dust. “I’ll… leave when I can stand up–”

“No. Get up.” Hero limped over and grabbed them by their hair, yanking them up. Villain let out a blood-curdling scream as they screamed. Their pleas and begs went over deaf ears. “You said you’d leave. Now leave!” Hero screamed, their throat feeling sore. When Hero let go, Villain couldn’t do much but fall back to the ground. Loud noises were all around them, clouding their mind. Their vision started fading as it grew blurry, but indistinct chatter was barely heard. They made our frantic questions, probably a news reporter, sounds of a vehicle and moving parts, and the yells of victory and worry. Villain didn’t need to see to realize it was others from the Hero Agency.

Their blurry figures rushed towards Hero’s weak state, but no one came for Villain and their broken body.

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Gasping for air, Villain shot up, breathing heavily. They instantly regretted it, as their entire body felt like collapsing on the spot. They groaned with pain and fell back on the soft, comfortable surface.

Wait.

They shot back up again, disregarding the pain and observing their surroundings. The ash-gray walls and gloomy bed were unfamiliar. Their breathing grew more frantic as their eyes darted around, looking for something they could rely on. Questions flooded their brain. Where were they? Who took them here? Did Hero–

“Not the best idea to be moving, the bandages might come loose.”

Villain perked up and looked around, spotting a figure leaning on the doorframe. Villain tried to get up, but the figure rushed towards them. Out of reflex, Villain flinched and tried to back away and go to the opposite end of the bed. The person realized and calmed themselves.

“I… I know you don’t-... know me, exactly, but I don’t have any ill intentions, okay?” They spoke slowly, letting Villain digest all of it. “Uhm…” They seemed awkward. “Oh! I, uh, I bandaged you!” They spoke, suddenly energetic. “Your arms, your back, basically everything was wounded. Bad, actually. Wounded bad.” They seemed odd to Villain. The way they talked and spoke seemed nervous and broken. Villain found it cute.

Still, being awed at something was no reason to let your guard down.

“Uhm… wait, you bandaged me?” Villain spoke cautiously. “Did… did you do anything–”

“NONONONONO!” The stranger quickly spoke, a blush coating their cheeks. “I did nothing weird! I am so sorry it seemed like that!” They ranted, their arms moving around as they talked. Of course, it startled Villain, but they were getting used to it.

“So,” they started, “You can call me!-...” They trailed off, lost in thought. The silence was awkward as Villain anticipated their response. Frowning, the stranger just shrugged it off while trying to change the subject. “Well, that doesn’t really matter right now–”

“You kidnapped me.”

“Either that or you’d bleed out.”

“Doesn’t make a difference.” Villain’s eyes narrowed as they looked at the strange, nervous mess in front of them up and down. “Who are you?” The stranger’s face turned slightly red.

“Just-.. Call me Civilian?” They chuckled nervously. Villain sighed. It was obvious that wasn’t their real name, but that would have to do. They weren’t in a position to fight, anyway. “Well, you don’t look too hot.”

“I’m fine,” Villain shot, “I’ve had worse.”

“Doesn’t mean it’s not bad.” Civilian started to reach out to touch Villain’s back, but Villain tensed up. Noticing, Civilian backed down. “I–I’m sorry, but I’ll need to–”

“I can bandage myself,” Villain snapped, seemingly distressed at the attempted contact.

Civilian seemed a bit disappointed but nodded. “Right, uhm… I’ll get some fresh bandages. A–Are you hungry? I can go get something, or-...” They gave a nervous smile, attempting conversation. When Villain didn’t reply, their face fell. They murmured sorry and strode out.

The moment the door clicked and closed, Villain let out a sigh. They felt crowded, weak, pathetic. They felt humiliated. What kind of idiot gets kidnapped by a person so easily?! They were lost in thought, negative thoughts swarming their head.

God, they felt useless.

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After Civilian gave the bandages, nothing too much happened. They barely made small talk, but Civilian acted more like a caretaker than a kidnapper. Which, of course, was good in Villain’s scenario. Civilian was sitting near Villain on the bed, reading a book and tending to any of Villain’s needs and requests. The silence was deafening, and Villain felt weird sitting on the bed while eating the chocolate chip cookie Civilian baked. They wanted to say something, like a thank you for helping, or an apology for being a bother.

…

UGH! Villains weren’t supposed to feel soft. Emotion is weakness. Emotion is vulnerability. It’s everything they were taught not to do, not to have.

So why did being near Civilian make them feel safe?

“Uh, Villain?”

Villain snapped out of their trance and turned to Civilian. “Yeah?”

“You’re just staring at a wall.”

Oh.

“Sorry,” Villain mumbled. “Just lost in thought.”

Civilian giggled at them, and Villain froze. It wasn’t a mocking laughter like most would do. It was more teasing than anything. “No need to apologize. I was just concerned.” Civilian let out another small laugh. “Do you need anything else? Maybe another cookie? Or, you’d want something more–”

“Can you turn on the TV?” Villain asked. They stared at Civilian.

“Well… this room doesn’t have a TV–”

“Can you watch TV and tell me about it? Or do you have a phone instead?” Villain was curious about what was going on outside. Sure, there were windows, but they didn’t see much other than birds and buildings. Civilian seemed reluctant to let Villain hear about what was going on, making Villain feel anxious. “What… What’s wrong? Is there something I shouldn’t–”

“I’ll go get my phone.” Civilian quickly shut the book and set it on the nightstand. They shot up and walked out again, leaving Villain in the dark.

When Civilian arrived again, they sat down and held their phone out to Villain. They took it cautiously and looked. A video was pulled up, and they pressed play. It was a woman holding a microphone in front of a camera. And next to her?

Hero.

“This just in! After the recent disappearance, and supposed death, of Villain, the [ Hero Agency ]’s been grateful a giant threat was removed from the premises of the city. They were kind enough to let Hero,  who defeated Villain, speak with us.” She spoke enthusiastically, holding the microphone towards Hero’s mouth.

“Hi!” Hero said, sounding nervous. “Uhm…” They trailed off, not knowing what to say. The interviewer chuckled and spoke again.

“Mind telling us about your experience with Villain?” She started. Despite being uncomfortable, Hero still responded.

“Well, they were a damn good Villain. Always got up, fought with ‘passion’ and ferociousness, and…” They thought for a moment. “They were really creative.”

“Could you elaborate on that?”

“They always had different ideas than the rest,” Hero started, feeling awkward while discussing the person they thought was dead. “And a different personality than most. Usually, villains would be either cold and stoic or flirty and teasing. Villain was cautious of others. They’d try to think outside the box, figuring out traps and plans. But the day when-... when we were fighting, I think I caught them off guard.” Villain might’ve hallucinated, but if they knew any better, it seemed like Hero felt sorry.

“Now, what an incredible story to share! Mind telling us how you defeated Villain? Any specific tactics you used?”

“Sorry, m’lady, but that’s classified. You can understand, right?”

If she was disappointed, she hid it well under her plastic smile. “It’s aye-okay! Anything else you’d like to say to your new fans?” Smiling, Hero looked at the camera and waved.

“Bye! See you all later!” The camera closed and the video ended, leaving Villain confused, angry, and annoyed.

“What… they all think I’m dead?”

“Missing at least.” Civilian tried to speak calmly. “I didn’t know whether to tell you or not. I thought you might’ve tried to leave, and with your injuries still healing… I didn’t know what to do.”

Villain didn’t know how to feel. They were angry and annoyed Hero tried to act sympathetic and seem upset about their death. Hero would pull by their hair, and leave scars, yet now they’re pretending to be disappointed for some love and attention? They were upset Civilian didn’t show them this earlier. It would’ve cleared up so many thoughts stuck in their head, questions they thought would’ve been unanswered.

“I know you must be confused. I’ll give you a minute if you want–”

“Stay.” Villain quickly clasped their hand around Civilian’s. “Don’t leave me.”

Civilian was shocked at the sudden contact but gave a gentle smile. They held Villain’s hand as they sat in the chair again, a peaceful silence embracing them.

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You guys have no idea how much I hate this rn. Again, might recreate it with a different plot. I was originally gonna make Civilian a supervillain in disguise, but it didn't feel right after writing it. I hate this :(

My little prediction for Be My Villain

Okay so everything is going as it is and then we are at the climax, where Aidan has seemingly destroyed the organisation or just been hit by something big and goes under rader. And everyone thinks this is the end. Just a big event where everyone thinks he is dead. And shadowmaker is gone.

Except for Mills.

Now he worked hard and is now an agent with superpowers just like his dads with the goal to find Aiden, and then there is news that shadowmaker resurfaced obviously Mills investigate and everyones like "no its not him" and Mills is like "look i know my boyfriend in a mask, okay?" and then we have some misunderstandings and where they fight each other but eventually team up and destroy the Agency and that evil organisation for good.

Short Prompt #1317

"Are you certain we can't do this the hard way?" the civilian asked, leaning forward in their restraints. "I mean, come on. I was expecting something much more exciting than this!"

The villain could only shake their head in disbelief. "You are truly the strangest hostage I've ever kidnapped. You want me to beat you up?!"

“You’re a super villain.”

“And you’re gorgeous.”

“What?”

“Oh, sorry love, I thought we were stating facts.”

“You—“

“Called you gorgeous? Yes.”

“No—that’s not what I—god, you collapsed the bridge this morning.”

“Ah yes. I did that too. In more pressing matters, do you have a preference towards wine?”

“I don’t—“

“I’ll pick, then.”

“All those people—“

“Were unfortunate casualties. Look. Stop trying to call for help under the tablecloth, I can see you. Look at me. I am a villain, yes, but I would give you the world. A hero? They would give you up for the world. Do you really want to love someone who will never put you first?”

“…no.”

“Excellent. Now, do you like pasta?”

“Um. Yes?”

The super villain smiled.

In the end, loving them was easier than the civilian had thought.

dang I want a villain to

This crap isn't fair.

I am so tired of the villain x hero trope. There's so much of it.

I need a damn fanfic where you're just a normal civilian who somehow caught the attention of a damn supervillain. I need that same supervillain to just propose to make a death ray together. AND I NEED US TO SAY YES. BECAUSE WHO THE FUCK WOULDN'T WANT TO BUILD A DEATH RAY???? I DON'T CARE IF I NEED TO DRESS UP ALL PRETTY OR EVEN DRESS LIKE A GOOFY GOOBER I JUST NEED TO BE NORMAL TURNED VILLAIN BECAUSE A VILLAIN

LIKES US.

Anyways, thank you for coming.