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Hero x Villain #16
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Villain waited for other Hero on the rooftop. They had met a few times and each time other hero, despite their greatest efforts came back empty handed.
They scanned the horizon again clicking their tongue.
They were late.
They should've been here three minutes ago.
Villain chewed at their lip and started pacing again.
They looked at the horizon again crossing their arms while waiting.
…
No other Hero.
They stomped off to the other corner of the building.
Didn't they know punctuality existed? Couldn't they be more considerate of other people's time? Or wait-
What if something happened to them? What if they got hurt? What if superhero caught them? What if they found something they shouldn't have?
No no.
No.
Other Hero was just being their unpunctual self. They were going to show up fashionably late without any consideration or guilt over any time that villain had lost.
They huffed and looked at their wrist and frowned.
Four minutes.
They glared at the horizon. How dare they.
They heard a *woosh* behind them and their neck snapped.
The verbal lashing they were about to subject other hero into died on their tongue the moment they saw Other Hero bought someone with them.
Villain pulled out their gun before they could blink. “Explain.”
The stranger aimed a gun right back.
“Can we all put our guns down?”
“No-”
“I said explain.”
Their voices overlapped.
Other hero sighed, pinching the bridge of their nose.
“Why did you bring someone without telling me?” Villain drawled without breaking eye contact with the stranger
“It was a last minute decision.”
“You're not allowed to make last minute decisions like that. What-”
“Anyway! Villain, this is Vigilante. Vigilante, this is villain. We are all on the same side so can we please put the shooties down.”
The two stared at eachother guns still aimed at one another.
They both lowered their guns, grumbling.
Villain looked this person - Vigilante - over with a critical eye. They looked like they crawled out of a sewer.
They narrowed their eyes at other hero. “Why are they here?” Their voice was sharp.
“Because they can help us.”
“I don't see how?”
“I knew Hero way before you were even in the picture, shortstack” Vigilante interjected.
Villain did not like this person.
“Other Hero. I would appreciate if you answer my question.” Villain said looking away from Vigilante and crossing their arms over their chest.
Other Hero sighed. “We used to be in the same team along with Hero. They know Hero, Superhero, and the base well enough to avoid being caught. I've already checked all the places I can without being suspicious and that's where they-”
“And I have a hunch as to where Hero might be.”
Other Hero and Villain stared at them.
“Have you been to the retraining room other hero?”
Other Hero shuddered. “Yes I have and I already checked there. Hero isn't there.”
“There's more to the retraining room inside a hidden door.”
“What?” Other Hero's eyes widened.
“Wait wait. What's the retraining room?”
Other Hero looked at Vigilante.
“You tell them what you know then I'll elaborate.” Vigilante nodded at other Hero.
Other Hero pursed their lips and looked at villain. “The retraining room is… well… okay so sidekicks, new heroes and even the old ones sometimes make mistakes and sometimes they don't follow the rules for one reason or the other. The retraining room is the place where the… disciplinary action happens. Sometimes a few hours but… the last time I was there I think I was there with superhero for two days. But uhm I didn't know about this hidden section.” They looked to Vigilante who had found a wall to lean on.
Vigilante shook their head. “To put it bluntly, it's a torture room.”
“It is not a torture room.”
“What did they do to you in the two days you were there for?”
“I… well…”
“Exactly. So in this torture room there is a hidden part. I've been there. I was there and that's why I left. Because after witnessing that… I had some questions about where my allegiances lay.”
Other Hero gulped. “So that's why you left…”
“So what you're saying is… Hero might be in this hidden torture room?” For the first time in a long time, Villain's voice was shaking.
Vigilante nodded.
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“So… What happened with Hero?”
Superhero was at the meeting with the rest of the heads of the League. That particular question was directed at them by Plasma.
Superhero sighed. “Honestly I don't know. They were… they were my second in command. When I retired you all know they were the one who was going to take my place.”
Gravitrix pursed her full lips. The smile she would use on civilians to calm them down was nowhere on her face. “We know.” She said. “But we need to know what led to this superhero. It was a massive breach. The whole centre was knocked out.”
Kronos piped up. “Massive breach? It felt more like someone handed over the blueprints of the fucking base itself. Listen superhero. Hero was one of your crew. We know you had a soft spot for them but tell us what happened. We won't hurt them. You said they were already in retraining but we just need to dissect what actually happened.”
Superhero sighed shaking their head. “Hero was having an affair with villain. I knew. I could tell something was up. But I let them. That was my first mistake. I thought, they're young. They'd get a few braincells when they finally figured things out. We've all been there haven't we Gravitrix?” Superhero looked to Gravitrix pointedly who in return scoffed.
“So I let them have their little rendezvous and little meet ups. But then we got the intel on the Supervillain base. The Polath. We got intel that it was just *there*. And Villain is our key to that. So. I took Villain in and had Hero interrogate them. Which was my second mistake. I accept that. But I didn't know Hero would go as far as to plot with Supervillain.”
Blindside, who had been quite this entire time in her seat leaned on to the table. “That's all great and all superhero. But how is hero's retraining going. Last time you said they were spitting and cursing at you.. if that's still the case we can't have them in the base anymore, let alone have them in the League.”
Superhero bit their lip. “Okay… I'll be honest. It's not going good but don't worry! There's some progress. I think that Hero is not really Hero right now, in the sense I feel someone is controlling their mind.”
Blindside smiled. “Well why didn't you say so superhero? You know I can go in to people's heads and weed things out.”
Kronos smirked. “That's right. If it's some serious mind control we're dealing with here, there's no one better than blindside to check it out.”
Superhero forced a smile. “You are completely right. I only figured that mind control thing out last night. I wanted to bring this up today actually. How about I bring hero in for our next meeting? And you see for yourself.”
“If that is all for today. Meeting is adjourned. If not raise your hand.” Pulse interjected.
The table was quite.
“Alright. Next meeting will be tomorrow at 10:30pm. Hero will be brought in and then we will decide.” Pulse concluded. His voice as steady as always. It made Superhero's blood boil.
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“You know… you're broken now. I don't really want you anymore.” Villain's voice rang through to Hero's ears.
They tilted their head with great effort to look at them.
They couldn't muster their voice to apologise.
“You look so damn pathetic. How did I ever have feelings for you.”
Hero watched them roll those beautiful eyes.
Villain moved to lean over them.
“Even in your dreams I hate you. Can you imagine how much real me can't stand you? You still think I'll save you huh? That's fucking pathetic.”
“Villain's got a point Hero.” Other hero's voice bled through from the other side of the room. Hero tilted their head towards them.
They were in a hospital gown covered in bandages and bruises leaning on a crutch.
“Even I'm not coming to find you. I'm in the hospital. I'm hurt. Because of you. Because of your stupid selfish behaviour.”
They closed their eyes, not strong enough to see the only people in their life like this.
“Look at me!” Villain's voice pierced through the air forcing Hero's eyes to flutter.
Villain was in the rough pale prisoner uniform again.
“Look at what you've done to me you pathetic rat! Don't you dare fucking close your eyes! I'm suffering because of your stupid feelings!”
Hero couldn't cry. Didn't have the energy to heave out a sob from their broken, aching chest. It was true. They were right. They were always right.
They were always right.
Superhero practically burst in to the room, making villain and other hero disappear.
Hero's eyes drift to them. Their hair was sticking out and they were panting. Face red and slick with sweat. Hero had never seen them like this. Maybe it wasn't real.
They came to Hero's bedside and pulled out a syringe. “You. Are meeting with the league tomorrow.” Am I? “Blindside is going to look at you.” Oh.. Blindside is nice. Hero felt the all too familiar feeling of an injection pricking their skin. “Get up. We need to get you ready.”
Hero felt something. For the first time since being in bed. Hero felt like they can move.
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Living Weapon Whumpee #13
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A was exhausted.
It had been 2 days. Only two measly days.
How did B do this on their own? Why did B do this on their own? A sighed finally collapsing on to their bed roll.
B kept trying to get out of bed every five minutes. Not even an exaggeration. Whumpee basically lived there now… which was a double edged sword, because while they did keep B in bed, they also didn't let B get up for even water unless A was there.
A didn't even know where to begin with Leader. They were asleep yesterday, thankfully. They did a bandage change and managed to feed them when they were kind of out of it. But today? Today Leader was awake. They didn't say anything and A didn't say anything back, but their eyes? Oh how accusatory they were! A couldn't feed them fast enough to finally get out of there.
And as much as they hate to admit it… their rib was hurting. A lot. But they are definitely not going to admit that to B. A can deal with it themselves.
But most importantly, tomorrow is gathering day… A hasn't gone gathering. Not recently. Sure they'd go with B when they were younger and they knew the basic plants to bring back. But the wood nearby didn't look basic.
A closed their eyes sighing again. They needed to go check on B. Last they checked they had a bit of a fever. A groaned and crawled upright.
When they dragged their heavy legs all the way to B's tent and opened the flap they saw what they thought they would.
Whumpee kneeling beside B. B sleepily slurring something about a tail. A knelt beside them and kept their hand on their forehead. A frown tugged at the corners of their mouth. B was burning up.
A readied a wet cloth and kept it on their forehead. B's eyes fluttered open, glazed over with a sheen of sick and confusion.
“Go back to bed m’kay? Don't worry I have everything under control.” A whispered gently.
B opened their mouth, voice so rough that A couldn't quite catch what they said.
“... tail.”
A furrowed their brows. “You don't have a tail. There is no tail. You're dreaming.” A gently coaxed.
B blinked and pulled A down. “Pallan tail.”
A felt heat bloom across their face in realisation. “R-right. Sorry. Uhm… I'm going to go gathering tomorrow. I'll get pallan tail.” Of course even half delirious B was still helping them.
“And larvan root.” B rasped.
“And larvan root.” A nodded. “Go to bed. I'll be okay.” A brushed some hair away from their face. “Shh just close your eyes.” Their fingers found that spot behind B’s ears and their eyes immediately fluttered closed.
A stayed there until they were sure B finally fell asleep.
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A had grabbed B's gathering bag, and herb notes. After B fell asleep A had read through them last night to make sense of what they had to get.
Now they were here. In the woods with the notes a bag full of various herbs and their bow and arrows.
They found everything they needed including the larven root. But there was no sign of pallen tail. They've been looking for the past few hours but couldn't find it anywhere. Time was running out too. They needed to get back to camp fast. No one is there to check on leader. And they don't have anything for dinner yet.
They should focus on dinner now. Not finding pallan tail.
A sighed, their fingers trailing down to the quiver of arrows at their hip. This would be the fastest way to get dinner. But they didn't really trust themselves with the bow yet. And it was too late to fish now. And late means a skipped meal which is something that can't happen. And will not happen under their watch.
A took the bow in to their hands feeling the weight of it. It was a familiar one.
They looked around the woods. They didn't go too far from camp mainly because they could go back faster. They also didn't want to get lost. That would be catastrophic.
They were snapped out of their thoughts by a faint rustle in the branches above. A tensed. The fought to keep their breathing steady.
Without making sudden movements lifted their eyes up and immediately let their shoulders sag.
It was a chameen. A big fat bird with black and red feathers that were often used for fish hooks and decor.
Oh wait.
Dinner.
A smirked, slowly pulling an arrow out of the quiver careful not to scare the plump avian in to flight.
They lifted their bow and prayed their aim was still good after all this time with no practice, but as they pulled the string they felt it. Their rib. It hurt. It hurt when they pulled the bowstring.
They bit their lip.
The universe had literally just tossed the thing that will solve their problems and their stupid rib is getting in the way.
They looked at the bow and back at the chameen. It's been so long since they had something like a chameen. And from what they remember chameen meat is amazing for fevers and illness…
A pursed their lips.
Their ribs have healed enough. Surely they have to get back to doing normal things soon and it's going to hurt the first couple of times.
Besides… they had a good pain tolerance.
A lifted the bow again setting their jaw and pulled the bowstring again. Electric pain shot through their chest. Their bones protested being stretched out. They told their bones to shut the hell up and focused on the bird's throat.
They let the arrow go and a second later the bird fell.
They went over and picked up the bird with a triumphant grin.
Everyone will eat well tonight. B will get some good comfort food. So will leader and Whumpee will get to taste chameen for the first time. And it only cost them a little discomfort on their chest.
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Hero x Villain #15
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“So Hero is missing.”
Other Hero nodded.
“So why did you come to me?”
Other Hero stayed silent for a moment thinking about their answer. Because why did they come to Vigilante? They could've gone and searched the base themselves, they could've investigated superhero themselves. But they didn't. They came to Vigilante.
“Because it's Hero.”
Vigilante stayed quiet. Other Hero knew that was a loaded statement.
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Superhero stood over Hero. Or at least whatever shell of Hero was left over. They were staring at the ceiling, their eyes glazed over with whatever concoction superhero had made.
Superhero looked at Hero. Really looked at them. This wasn't the Hero that talked back to them a year ago. This wasn't the Hero that kept secrets from a few months ago. This wasn't even the Hero that was desperately trying to keep things afloat from a month ago.
Superhero chuckled to themselves. At this point they weren't even retraining them. Hero can't be used again but then again superhero wasn't planning on it. They knew Hero was beyond training the moment they found out about their little escapades with villain.
Hero whimpered.
Superhero looked down and scoffed. They couldn't believe they used to see Hero as a role model for the younger trainees. They couldn't believe they gave them the status of second in command. It was such a big mistake. Such bad judgement on their part.
They looked down at the clipboard in their hands. This should be in effect for a couple of hours.
They sighed and thought about what had to be done today.
They needed to train the new batch of sidekicks. Oversee the weapons workshop progress. Talk to the rest of the league. Talk to the rest of the team. But most importantly talk to other Hero.
Other Hero has been off for the past month. Ever since Hero disappeared actually. Superhero knew they used to be close and maybe other Hero was coping differently. But they needed to make sure that other Hero didn't know anything they shouldn't.
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Supervillain sat down at the window and took the steaming mug of coffee in to their hands. It had just started raining.
Oh how rare these evenings had gotten when they could just sit in a cozy corner and admire the pitter patter against the window.
As they sipped a smile quirked up their lips. All the tension of the past couple of weeks started melting away as they sipped the bitter liquid again.
Then villain burst in through the door.
“You liar!”
Well the peace didn't last very long did it? Supervillain kept the cup down and sighed.
“Right. What are you on about?”
“You didn't tell me you met Hero. That you gave them some.. some coordinates? Pretty convenient thing to leave out.”
“Oh. You found out about that did you? I didn't expect you to talk to other Hero so soon. You move faster than I thought Villain. Good job.”
“Tell me. about. the. coordinates.” villain gritted out.
“I gave Hero the coordinates and told them to give them to superhero.” Superhero said calmly.
“Why? Why would you do that??” They haven't seen villain this animated before.
“Why wouldn't I?”
They watched villain splutter.
“Because you framed them?! They didn't even know what the coordinates were!”
“They made the decision.”
“You made them look like they knew! That they were a bigger part of your plan.”
“they are with their team. They will be okay.”
“They're not. They haven't been seen since the rescue.”
“... What?”
“Other hero said the whole team was told that Hero escaped with me. That they were a traitor.”
Supervillain blinked. This can't be. They thought about this thoroughly. Hero was too important for the league to lose.
“That…”
“Oh you didn't think about it? Didn't foresee it?”
“No. I didn't.”
“Now do you think leaving hero was a good choice?”
“With the information I had at the time. Yes. It was a good choice.”
Villain took a step forward. Their voice became low and controlled.
“You did it for a reason. What was it?”
Supervillain took a step forward and looked Villain dead in the eye. “You were getting too attached.”
Villain looked like a fish out of water the way they were opening and closing their mouth. “What? What do you even mean by that?”
“I mean that you were getting too attached. Too distracted from your actual work. Hero is not on our side villain. In fact we are fighting them. I get that sometimes we need distractions and-”
“Hero was not a ‘distraction’. I love them.”
Supervillain sighed. “You think you love them.”
Maybe Supervillain misspoke there. Maybe they crossed a line. They realised this because of how Villain's eyes changed. How they practically snarled at them. Or how Villain lunged at them and pinned them against the window pane.
“Say something against Hero again and you're going to wish that death will come sooner.”
Supervillain didn't understand this. They had been helping villain this entire time. They rescued villain.
So why did villain look at them like they would follow through on that threat?
“I won't.” Supervillain said firmly without wavering their voice. “Now move.”
Villain pushed on the pane and pulled back.
Supervillain watched as villain left through the door they had bursted out of leaving Supervillain alone with the rain and the lukewarm coffee.
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Living Weapon Whumpee #12
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Whumpee stared at A sleeping. B had left a while ago. Whumpee didn't know A snores. A didn't used to snore. They started snoring after they started sleeping in B's tent.
Whumpee wondered if they snored. They didn't think so but it's hard to be fully aware when you were asleep.
A started stirring and patting the bedroll next to them. They were about to wake up.
A blinked awake looking around with their eyes half closed. They stared at Whumpee and Whumpee stared back.
“... Good morning Whumpee.”
“Good morning character A.”
A stretched with a groan.
“Sleep well?”
Whumpee nodded. Whumpee was thankful that A and B accepted their nods and head shakes as adequate responses. Whumpee didn't know what to say most of the time. Old Handlers would've knocked some sense in to them.
“Do you know where B went?”
“They went to Leader's tent.”
A pressed their lips together.
“Okay..”
Whumpee watched as A looked down at their lap.
A looked up with a small smile. “How about we go have some breakfast?”
Whumpee nodded.
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Whumpee ate roots slowly while watching A wait for B.
B was taking longer than usual and A seemed worried.
“Can I ask a question?” Whumpee piped up.
A looked at Whumpee and leaned back.
“Yes Whumpee What's on your mind?”
“Why are you not eating?”
“Oh… because I'm waiting for B.”
“But B has told you to eat when they take too long.”
A shrugged. “Yes but, I like to eat with B.”
“Can I ask another question?”
“Yep.”
“You snore a lot now. Is it because B's weight on you keeps constricting your breathing?”
A's cheeks reddened a little and they stared at Whumpee with wider eyes.
“I-I snore?”
Whumpee nodded.
A cleared their throat. “Uhm I always snore?”
Whumpee shook their head.
“After retrieving me from the cave you've never snored. You started snoring after B started sleeping on you.”
A turned redder and Whumpee couldn't understand why that is.
“W-well I- uhm-”
A's stammering was interrupted when B came out of leader's tent letting out a sigh while wiping their hands off.
“Oh hey B! B's here Whumpee.” A blurted out.
Whumpee stared at A.
B plopped down next to A. They looked a little pale. “You two seem invigorated. What are we talking about?” their voice was a little different too. More scratchy.
“Nothing! Do you want a cooked root?”
Whumpee blinked at A's reaction. They were certainly not talking about nothing. And by the way B raised their eyebrow Whumpee thinks they thought the same thing too.
“Yes, I would love some root, thank you.” B took the root from A and started nibbling at it. “A why are you red?”
“No reason.” A cleared their throat.
“Why are you acting so weird?”
“I'm not weird. I mean… this is my normal amount of weirdness.”
B raised an eyebrow. “Okay what is going on? Are you sick? You weren't sick in the morning.” B kept the back of their hand against A's forehead.
“I-I'm not sick! It's just… uh…” A turned red.
“You aren't sick… but you're flustered. What were you two talking about?”
A looked at B, cheeks red and eyes averting.
“Do I snore?” They asked in a quiet voice.
B blinked. “Yes.”
A's jaw dropped. “Wha- why didn't you tell me?!”
B took a bite of the root. “Was I supposed to?”
“You know normally when friends find out that someone snores, they tease them about it. Not keep it to themselves.” A grumbled while taking a root for themselves.
“... Do you want me to tease you? I can tell you that you sound like a dying brown bear.” A said bluntly, taking a bite.
A's eyes bulged out. “You cannot be serious.”
B laughed. “You're right. I should tease you more.”
A pouted.
B sneezed and A’ eyes snapped up. “Uhm… wait are you sick?”
B waved their hand dismissively. “No no. I'm just a little tired, it's no big deal.”
A frowned. “Uhh it is a big deal.”
“Can you not?”
“You're resting.”
“A, no. There's things to do around camp.”
“And you won't be doing them.” A said sternly.
“But-”
“No buts.” A stood up suddenly startling B. “You finish eating and you're going straight back to bed.” A looked at Whumpee. “Keep an eye on them and make sure they rest.”
It has been some time since A had given them an order.
“What about leader? I need to feed them.” B raised an eyebrow.
“...I'll do it. Point is, you're not.”
B rolled their eyes. “You're being ridiculous. It's just a cold.”
“It starts out as ‘it’s just a cold’. Then it ends with you probably collapsing half dead to the world. Now are you finished eating?”
“What about your rib?”
“It'll survive.”
B sighed. “You're not letting this go are you?”
A worked the stubborn set of their jaw.
“Fine.” B relented. “But only for today.”
“We'll see.”
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I’ll be honest, things have been pretty overwhelming lately, both work-wise and personally, and I didn’t really have the space to write or even be on Tumblr. My mental health also wasn’t in the best place.
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Hero x Villain #14
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Hero drifted awake.
They've been doing a lot of drifting lately. When they were awake they'd be drifting when they were asleep they'd be drifting. There was a lot of drifting.
But this time it was different.
Hero felt a weight against them. A soft weight.
A familiar weight.
They cracked open an eye. Everything was different. The room was different. The sheets were different.
Everything was different except for one thing.
Villain was the same. They didn't look thinner. They smiled up at them from where they were snuggling up.
“Hey sugar~”
Hero blushed.
“H-hey. Where are we? How did we… how did we get here?”
“Uhmmm? We got here after your mission? This is my room?” Villain said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “I know I'm good but I didn't know I was so good to give you memory loss.” They giggled.
Hero softened.
They were safe. Villain wasn't a prisoner. Hero wasn't being retrained. Hero was having a bad dream. There's no superhero. No Supervillain.
Villain cupped their cheek and they instantly nuzzled breathing in deeply.
“Why are you acting like a woman from the crusades who just met with her husband that was supposed to have died in war?”
“Bad dream.”
“Aw baby… I'm so sorry. Want to talk about it?”
Hero shook their head and pulled villain closer nuzzling in to their neck.
They sobbed.
“Shhh… there there.”
“I'm sorry…”
“You should be.”
“I am.”
“You don't know what you put me through.”
Hero sniffled. “‘m sorry.”
“That's all you know to say after all that huh? That you're sorry? That's not enough for everything you put me through. I was starved for you. Which you fucking participated in. You tortured me, your people drugged me while you stood there and handed them the drugs. And all you can manage is ‘sorry’?” Villain scoffed.
“I blame you. For everything.”
Hero nodded nuzzling a little deeper.
“You're fucking pathetic.”
“I am. I'm a pathetic rat.”
“At least you know what you are. Stop fucking clinging to me you damn parasite.” Villain spat and yanked hero's head back by their hair. Hero whimpered.
“Please..”
“Aww please what? Please let you cling on to me and pretend you're not everything wrong with my life?”
Hero sniffled and looked down at their lap.
The door opened and superhero sauntered.
“You look more pathetic than usual.”
Villain was gone.
They were back in the room.
“Anyway it doesn't matter. You're always pathetic anyway.” Superhero sighed.
“You know how to use an injection. We've trained you how to do that.” It was a statement more than a question.
Hero nodded.
Superhero reached in to their pocket and grabbed an injection before tossing it on to hero's lap.
“Use this.”
Hero takes it in to their hands.
“What… what is it?” they sniffled.
“I wouldn't normally tell you what drugs I'm using would I? You should know not to question me.”
Hero takes the syringe and takes the cap off. The needle is thick. Hero tries to hold it from their non dominant hand but it slips.
“I… I can't.”
“You can't what? Hold the syringe?”
“Yes…”
Superhero rolls their eyes. “I can't believe you were in my team when you're this useless. Why can't you hold the syringe? Are you letting a few broken fingers get in the way of following orders? Oh right. I forgot you're too stupid to follow simple orders.”
Hero's fingers shook as they tried to use their dominant hand to retry. But three of them were broken.
“Fucking give me that. Useless rat.” Superhero grabbed the syringe. “Arm.” Hero held it out. “I have to do fucking everything for you. Can't even punish yourself like a decent piece of shit.”
Superhero pulled the syringe out. Hero wondered what kind of punishment their mind will conjure up this time.
Whatever it was, they will deserve it.
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Other Hero slinked down from the side of a building they didn't think they'd be slinking down today.
They weren't supposed to meet again.
The back alley stunk of cheap liquor, piss and vomit.
They went to the edge of the alleyway and squeezed through a gap meeting face to face with the familiar descent of the staircase.
They went down the stairs, marred by forgotten graffiti, abandoned newspapers, cigarette buds and broken glass. A couple was making out in a corner and other hero was glad that they were not wearing their normal colourful gettup.
They reached the end went through the door. The place was buzzing with drums and base. The crowd was swarmed and moving like a wave. Other Hero had to swim through to get to the other side. When they did reach the back after shoving past people smelling of cheap perfume, drinks, smoke, sweat, and humidity, they shoved open a door.
The base was quieter here.
“I think you missed a turn bud.” the big burly man at the door rumbled.
“Very funny Travis. Are they in there?”
“You're not supposed to be here.”
“Yeah well mind your damn business. Password is ‘peacock's nest.’”
Travis worked his jaw. “If I hear a peep outta place, I'm comin in and bashin yer head in.”
He stepped aside and put his finger to the door and it hissed.
Other Hero stepped inside the room and the group in there immediately pointed their weapons, guns and canons whirring to life. Other Hero raised their hands.
“I'm here for Vigilante"
For all but a second the room was silent.
“Look what the cat dragged in. A hero, in my den? You're not supposed to be here.”
Other Hero sighed at the sound of that smooth voice. “I need to call in a favour.”
Vigilante slid out of the shadows where they were looking on from. The smirk on their face was wide enough to split their face.
“What kind of favour are we asking for” The lilt in their voice was the one that they knew made other Hero want to claw their ears out.
“Can you at least tell them to lower their weapons?” Other Hero deadpanned, seeing the guns and lasers still aimed at them.
“Hmm no.” Vigilante smiled and other hero sighed.
“You haven't changed one bit you know?” Other Hero narrowed their eyes.
“And? Is that information supposed to make me sad or something?”
Other Hero rolled their eyes. “We're getting off topic.” Other Hero shifted on their feet and a gun was raised.
“What's your favour?” Vigilante asked with a smirk.
“It’s about Hero.” Vigilante's smirk fell.
“Everyone out.”
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Living Weapon Whumpee #11
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Whumpee had their hair braided every other day now. A and B would take turns in introducing new things to Whumpee. A took them down to the brook and told them to lay down. Whumpee didn't seem to like that. B had them crush some pulp, they didn't seem to like that much either. But braiding? They liked very much. They almost always fell asleep when their hair got braided.
A and B also curl up together more often. A would sleep in B’s tent most of the time and the both of them would wake up to Whumpee sitting next to them. Staring. Neither of them minded anymore. That's just how Whumpee is.
And today was the same. B woke up with the sounds of A's snoring. Their eyes fluttered open and they looked up at A. They snore like an old dog. It helped B sleep. They smiled and kept their ear on their chest. The rib was almost healed.
They pulled up the blanket, tucked A in and got out. “Good morning Whumpee.” B yawned, their voice a bit hoarse.
“Good morning character B.”
“Did you sleep well?”
Whumpee nodded. B went to their bag and took out some notes expecting to be left alone like usual, but Whumpee had different ideas. They crawled over and knelt beside B.
B looked up and stared.
“Everything okay Whumpee?”
“I have a question.”
“Go ahead.”
“Character A said that they wanted to go gathering. But they haven't gone. Why?”
B blinked.
Well it was because those were the times B used to braid Whumpee's hair. But B didn't want to say that.
“A wanted me to take you remember?”
“But why?”
“Well…. A likes… seeing your hair braided. Yeah.”
Whumpee stared at B and they stared back hoping that that answer would be enough.
The silence stretched on and eye contact remained.
“Alright.”
B sighed in relief.
Whumpee kept on staring.
“You have another question. Don't you?”
Whumpee nodded.
“Go ahead.”
“... I haven't been near Leader. Is it because you and A lost faith in me staying with them after I carried out my normal procedure?”
B's eyes widened.
Whumpee stared expectantly.
“I…. Whumpee… no.. it's complicated.”
“Can you explain it to me?”
B chewed on their lip.
“Whumpee… what you did to Leader was wrong. But… we aren't leaving you with them not because of that. You didn't know it was wrong. We know you thought it was the right thing to do. We… we're not leaving you with them for both of your sakes.”
“Why?”
“Well… it's hard to explain.”
Whumpee stared at them.
A snored louder. B wanted to switch places with them so bad. Look at them all cozy and blissfully unaware.
B kind of wanted to go back to them and curl back up again. They looked at Whumpee again and sighed.
“Because… well… you hurt leader. Badly to say the least. And leader is scared even though they won't admit it. The way they'll take it out is by hurting you and saying things about you that aren't true.”
“Do you know what kind of things?”
“I have an idea.”
“What kind of things?”
“... Things that aren't true. I won't get in to details right now. But they aren't true.”
Whumpee blinked slowly. “Alright.”
B sighed. “Good.”
B watched as Whumpee crawled back to A and knelt next to them.
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“The new medicine stings.” Leader hissed as B applied some salve on their chest.
“No it's the same medicine. I just gave you less painkillers.” B continued.
“Can you give me some more painkillers?” Leader chuckled wincing slightly.
“It's good for now but if you keep having that it's going to be bad for you.”
“It's not the most painful… but it's annoying. Which is worse”
“We don't want you developing an addiction to the stuff.”
Leader smiled softly. “You're a good person B. Good friend, great medic.”
B raised an eyebrow. “Uh oh where is this coming from?”
“What do you mean ‘uh oh’? I'm just giving you a compliment.”
“You're not trying to get me to give you more painkillers by giving me compliments are you? Cus it's gonna take a lot more than that.” B smirked.
“Funny.” Leader deadpans.
“Aren't I?” B smiles and pats Leader's chest with a cloth. “No. Seriously, do you want some more painkillers?”
“Can I not just compliment you?”
“Well, you can. But we both know you don't give compliments willy nilly.”
Leader hummed. “Maybe so… but one could argue that it's not a compliment if it's true.”
B hummed back. “Alright. Thank you leader that means a lot to me.”
“How long do I have to stay like this for?”
“Well from the look of it a week or so? Then we'll see about starting to do certain things. Like sitting up, walking around.”
Leader looked hesitant for once and B raised an eyebrow. For the first time in a long time, they reminded them of how Leader was before they joined the Kingdom infantry.
“What's wrong?” B probed softly.
Leader cleared their throat looking away. “No no, it's nothing. Something silly.”
“I'll be the judge of what's silly or not. Now tell me.”
Leader was quiet for some time and B let it stretch out. Leader shifted their eyes again.
“Well… I know this… I know it's… it's the least of my concerns right now but…”
B stayed silent lest they spook Leader away from finally being normal again.
“Well… how much… uhm… I don't look the same… obviously. Just… how different?”
Of all the things that could have Leader's mouth, that's the thing that was on the bottom of B's list. In fact it didn't even make the list. B never guessed Leader was so worried about… well.. this.
But when they saw Leader's eyes, really looked at them, B knew they couldn't not answer. “You… you are different. But you're still the same. Half of your face is going to be scarred, I'm not gonna lie to you.” Leader's eyes flickered. If B blinked they would have missed it. But they didn't blink.
“... But you're still the same.”
“.... The same..” leader mumbled. “I… I don't think I am.”
“Well… even if you aren't, is it bad to change?”
“The way I have? Yes.”
B stared at leader for a few seconds.
B kept a paste soaked bandage on Leader's forehead. “I don't think that. I think that this will make you stronger because I know what kind of person you are.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
Leader was quiet after that and B worked on them while pretending not to see any tears that leader would spill, because drawing attention to that would make them never shed them again.
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Hello people!
So there's gonna be a teeny tiny change in my upload schedule.
Up till now I've done daily uploads for the past month except for a couple of days where the chapter didn't get done soon enough on my end.
Full disclosure y'all I have a full time job and I am a student. My job is very intellectually draining and this has been a great outlet for me. But it's also very tiring uploading daily because I'll have to have something to upload every day.
I really want to continue writing because a lot of good stuff is coming up in both series. So to keep the quality of writing (and my sanity) intact, there's going to be a new upload schedule.
Day 1: Living Weapon Whumpee
Day 2: Hero x Villain
Day 3: no uploads, asks are welcome. (Asks are welcome other days too but I'll probably answer them on this day.)
Hope you all understand my predicament and stick with me through the journey. Literally seeing y'all interact with my writing is the best part of my day. Thank you! :)
- Birdie
honestly you could do uploads weekly or monthly and I’d stick around. Hope you get much rest when you need it!
That means so much to me to hear you say that 🥹 I'll try keep uploads consistent!
Hello people!
So there's gonna be a teeny tiny change in my upload schedule.
Up till now I've done daily uploads for the past month except for a couple of days where the chapter didn't get done soon enough on my end.
Full disclosure y'all I have a full time job and I am a student. My job is very intellectually draining and this has been a great outlet for me. But it's also very tiring uploading daily because I'll have to have something to upload every day.
I really want to continue writing because a lot of good stuff is coming up in both series. So to keep the quality of writing (and my sanity) intact, there's going to be a new upload schedule.
Day 1: Living Weapon Whumpee
Day 2: Hero x Villain
Day 3: no uploads, asks are welcome. (Asks are welcome other days too but I'll probably answer them on this day.)
Hope you all understand my predicament and stick with me through the journey. Literally seeing y'all interact with my writing is the best part of my day. Thank you! :)
- Birdie
Hero x Villain #13
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CW: self-deprecating talk, hallucinations, captivity
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Villain had been outside for a few weeks. After their disagreement with Supervillain, they left the room and suddenly they were okay to do as they pleased again. So they did.
They scoured the city. It felt nice to be outside again, with cold fresh air and the noises of the world, birds, cars, people, everything. But it would've felt nicer if Hero was there with them. They searched everywhere. All the places they would go together. But no, there was no trace of them. Not even a news article of them stopping crime.
Where was their hero…
They arrived at the top of a building. A very special building. The building hero kissed villain for the first time. They remembered it like it was yesterday. Villain had been crushing on Hero for the longest time and decided to torment them with constant flirting. It was cute to see them turn red like that behind that mask. So after years of this, Villain was feeling particularly brave on that day.
Long story short, that was the night where Hero turned Villain beat red. That kiss. Their first kiss. Was perfect and they would never change it.
They dangled their feet over the side and looked down at the street lamps and soft traffic. “Where are you…” they whispered to the wind.
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“Do you still love Villain?”
Superhero's question brought a brief flicker into their eyes.
“I'll take that as a yes.” Superhero chuckled.
Superhero rummaged through a drawer humming thoughtfully.
“They're suffering because of that little…. Infatuation of yours.”
Hero's eyes dulled again.
Of course.
Of course.
Villain was still here then..
They hoped they weren't…
Pathetic waste.
Good for nothing.
Rat.
Their fault. Everything is their fault.
“You should be ashamed of yourself if that's how you treat the people you love.”
Ashamed.
Fucking dumb.
You deserve this.
Superhero stepped closer to Hero and held out a hand. Hero gave their arm. They were untied from the bed a few visits ago. Superhero knew they were too weak to put up a fight anymore. Their muscle mass was gone, they could barely stand straight for five minutes. So the restraints seemed redundant.
Hero watched a rat scurry across the room as superhero injected something. They barely felt the needle.
The rat dug a hole in to the ground and started multiplying.
“Hero. Stop fucking zoning out.” Superhero pulled out the needle forcefully. “Pathetic.”
Hero nodded.
Superhero grabbed their chin and tilted their face from side to side. “You hurt people when you love them Hero. You specifically. Rats like you shouldn't love. Your not designed for it. Just look at what your so called ‘love’ did. It hurts everyone involved. Even other Hero.”
Hero's eyes flickered at the sound of other hero's name, but it instantly dulled when Superhero's words got through and made sense in their thick skull.
“That's right. You hurt them. They've been in the infirmary for weeks.”
Hero's eyes became blurry.
“Don't fucking cry now.”
Superhero let go of their chin and their face fell forward.
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Other Hero groaned.
Another patrol? This was getting out of hand.
This was the 3rd double patrol in a row. Supervillain has been dishing these out left and right lately and it was finally starting to drive them insane.
Hero's replacement (they weren't supposed to call them that but they all knew it was somewhat the case.) was picking up gradually. They weren't hero though. No one can be Hero.
They were looking down from on top of the building they were using as a vantage point. They liked this building. It showed almost the whole city. Hero used to come here with them. Even without patrol sometimes. They said they liked this building. Other Hero never asked why and now they can't stop wondering.
It looked like it was going to be an uneventful night. It was nice. The city was buzzing, the streets were filling with people laughing, talking and being people.
Other Hero sighed. It was going to be a boring night. Uneventful. They were thankful for that.
They didn't really have the energy for a fight right now. They turned around in their vantage point, it was time to switch to the other side of the city and-
They froze mid turn.
Villain. Was on the other side of the building. Sitting on the edge. Alone.
Wasn't Hero supposed to be with them? Why were they here alone? Did they break up? Should they engage them? Should they talk to them?... They wanted to know how Hero was. No. Hero is a traitor. They shouldn't be… but hero was their friend first.
They bit their lip. They wanted to know about Hero and they were the only person who knew. If they didn't ask they'll never know. They'll always wonder.
“Villain.” They took a step forward.
Villain whirled around scrambling in to defense.
“Calm down. I'm not here for a fight.”
“Then what are you here for?”
Other Hero shrugged. “I just… uhm… how's.. how's Hero?”
Villain furrowed their brows.
“What do you mean ‘how’s hero?' Hero is with you people.”
Other Hero raised an eyebrow. “Uhm no? They escaped with you.”
“No they didn't.”
They stared at each other for a good minute.
“Supervillain didn't bring them.”
“Superhero said they escaped and ran away with you.”
“Supervillain hates them. They didn't bring them.”
“Their room got reassigned!”
“What?!”
“Okay okay okay. Let's calm down.” Other Hero started pacing.
“What do you mean calm down?!”
“Panicking isn't going to help. Villain.” Other Hero snapped.
Villain's eye twitched but they didn't say anything.
They needed to figure everything out. What's the truth. What Are the lies. What does Villain know and what they don't. What does Villain know?
“Tell me everything you know.”
“You first.”
“What?”
“You tell me first. You should know why Hero was looking more tired in those last times they showed up.”
Other Hero was quite. They did know… but should they tell them? Hero was pretty distraught about Villain finding out about this anyway…
Villain narrowed their eyes. “So you do know.”
Other hero's eyes widened “I.. y-yes. Yes. I know something but… it was what they said on the last day I saw them.”
“What did they say?”
Other Hero hesitated. Should they tell them? Would it even help hero?
“I… uhm… I didn't notice this either. Hero didn't want to tell you while you were a prisoner because there was nothing you could do. But… they didn't tell me either I had to find out the hard way and I-”
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Villain's patience was on thin ice with other hero.
“Just spit it out.”
“Okay okay!” Other Hero took a sharp breath.
“On the last day I saw them, hero passed out-”
“WHAT?!”
“-And I didn't take them to the infirmary with the promise they tell me what was happening. That's how I even know you two are a thing. They told me you were being held prisoner and that Superhero had given an order. They said that you two were…. Well… superhero had the two of you sharing meals.”
Villain furrowed their brows. “We never shared food. Hero would tell me no every time I would give them some of mine.”
Other Hero fiddled with their fingers.
“Well uhm… that's not how it worked… every meal you got. Hero didn't. Every meal they got, you didn't.”
Villain's jaw dropped.
They felt nauseous. They felt like their lunch would make a reappearance but tramped it down. Villain had gotten two meals a day almost every day. Sometimes they even got three. They almost never got one and definitely never got no meals a day. And hero… hero was doing that. Hero was… they were starving themself. And Villain didn't know. They didn't think to push. They thought they were just tired.
Their mind, their treacherous mind instantly went back to the moment with the chicken and rice. The way hero hid their face in their neck, the way they told them to ‘please eat’, the way they stayed begged them and urged them to take a few more bites. And Villain oh how stupid and inconsiderate they were… “I think I'm done” they said while Hero urged them to finish the last couple of bites.
Other Hero placed their hand on their shoulder. “We need to find hero. We can hound them for not telling us sooner, when we know they're safe. Right now we have to figure things out.”
Villain bit back tears.
“What else do you know?” They asked, quieter this time.
“Hero had met with Supervillain. Supervillain had given them some coordinates in order to get it in to Superhero's hand. Hero gave the coordinates on that day and… that's when they passed out. I made them stay off patrol that day and superhero called me to go to the coordinates. I found a file there about Hero.”
Villain couldn't believe their ears. Supervillain? That's how Supervillain got the coordinates in to Superhero's hands? Well they conveniently left the part out about hero.
“I need to talk to Supervillain. They haven't been completely honest it seems.”
“What about you. What do you know?”
“Supervillain said the coordinates thing was a trap to distract Superhero. They had their henchmen put gas in the vents at your base so they can sneak in and get me. They said they left Hero. That's what I know.”
Other Hero frowned.
They stared at eachother for a good while.
“Tomorrow same time right here?”
Villain nodded. “See you tomorrow. I'll talk to Supervillain.”
“I'll give an old friend a visit.”
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Living Weapon Whumpee #10
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A didn't know when they fell asleep, but they had and woke up to Whumpee kneeling next to them and no B against their lap.
A blinked slowly. “Good morning Whumpee.. did you see B?”
“Good morning character A. Character B woke up when I came here looking for you.”
Oh so that's what happened…
Okay…
They looked down at their lap. B's blanket was pulled up to A's waist and they were tucked in. A smiled ruefully.
Of course they wouldn't wake them. But A was glad they didn't wake them, that was the most rest they've gotten in some time.
A felt their cheeks heat up when they realised Whumpee was staring at them while they thought about B.
A cleared their throat. “Whumpee, why are you looking at me like that?”
“I am thinking.”
“What are you thinking about?”
“Why did you leave your bed roll last night?”
“Oh… I saw B was awake and came here.”
Whumpee nodded.
Maybe they can ask more to get to know Whumpee’s thought process. “Do you… have more questions?”
“Why were you holding B like that?”
A regretted asking.
“Uhm… well… it's… it's something me and B used to do.”
“Why?”
“I don't know… it feels nice.”
“Like when B braids my hair?”
A stared at Whumpee. Did they just admit to liking something? They can like things… oh my god they can like things! They like B braiding their hair. They had to tell B. The grin on their face will be bigger than A’s own right now.
Whumpee was staring at them. Oh yeah they didn't answer.
“Yes. Like when B braids your hair. Are there any more things that make you feel that way?”
Whumpee shook their head.
“Well… we'll find more then.”
“More what?” Whumpee tilted their head.
“More things that make you… feel nice.”
Whumpee stared at them.
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It was bandage change day.
B had carefully undone Leader's bandages and laid out the old ones. The wounds look to be getting better.
B crushed up some raven tail and started pressing them in to the worst of the wounds.
Leader hissed. B hadn't realised that they were awake.
“You're awake. I was just changing your bandages.”
“I could tell. Thank you.”
B crushed some more raven tail and made it in to a pulp. “You don't have to thank me. I would do this with or without it.”
“I know. But I'm still grateful for you.”
B hummed.
“Where's A?”
B paused for a faction. “Their still asleep.”
“They aren't helping you much are they?”
“I've told them not to. They have a recovering cracked rib. Even with that they've been helping me around.”
Leader managed what B could only imagine as a scoff. “Did that *thing* do that to them?”
B stopped crushing the pulp.
“... No.”
“Then?”
“You don't want to know.”
B continued to crush the pulp. It should be done any second now.
“I need to know. I am still the leader of this group even though I'm incapacitated.”
B contemplated. On the one hand not telling Leader would keep their peace of mind. But telling Leader will help Whumpee's case.
“Well B?”
B cleared their throat. “You cracked their rib.”
Leader was quiet.
“Why didn't you tell me before?”
“You had to focus on getting better. This wasn't relevant to that.”
“You are supposed to relay this kind of information to me.”
“It wouldn't have helped.”
“It doesn't matter. What matters is that there was important information and you didn't tell me. What else have you not told me?”
B stared at them. They understood what leader was doing. The moment they felt helpless or in the wrong they had to find a way that, made them not wrong.
B sighed and went back to putting the raven tail back on the wounds.
“Well? What else”
“I'm thinking.”
“It's not something you should have to think about B.”
“There's nothing else.”
“Are you sure? That was a pretty big thing to keep from me. Maybe there's more.”
“Nothing important. Now let me focus on your wounds or I might accidentally hurt you.” B began pressing the salve again. “We are managing camp pretty much. There isn't much else.”
“Alright… tell me what the thing is doing.”
“Whumpee is helping.”
Leader rolls their eyes. “Oh so that's happening.”
B remained silent and pressed the salve in a little too firmly and leader hissed.
B continued to work silently after that.
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B let out a breath the moment the tent flap closed.
Dealing with Leader while they were awake isn't as easy as before. Sure B had healed back stab wounds, broken bones, cuts, bruises, burns and so on but this wasn't just a physical wound. (Well wounds. Lots of them.)
Leader was coping with Whumpee differently. To say the absolute least.
They expected something like this when Whumpee joined. B was looking at leader. Their eyes had been calculating and deep in thought. They were silent. Then a few days later it seemed Whumpee had clicked in to a certain place in their mind and refused to budge ever since. B could only assume Leader thought of them as a weapon and nothing more.
B walked towards their tent. They were going gathering today. They promised they would take A today, but with leader awake and how the way they are with Whumpee they were having second guesses.
They walked in to their tent and found Whumpee kneeling beside A. A was awake. Too awake. Practically beaming at them. B knows they cuddled last night but this reaction has never happened before. Did A miss cuddling them that much? Were they excited about going gathering today?
“Good morning..? You have a good dream last night?”
A beamed. “Good morning! B today's gathering day right?”
Oh so they were excited about gathering.
“Yes. But-”
“Take Whumpee!” They were practically shaking.
Well. That solves the issue then.
“Okay. Can I ask why you had a change of mind?”
A's grin widened, which B thought wasn't possible. “Whumpee likes it when you braid their hair!”
B stared. Did they… did they hear that right?
“I'm sorry couldn't you repeat that?”
“Whumpee likes it when you braid their hair. They said it feels nice!”
B grinned.
Leader can call Whumpee a thing however much they like. They could try to tell B that humanising them is pointless. But Whumpee?
Whumpee was proving them wrong.
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hi birdie-likes, i really like your stories <3 to the living weapon gang, how would each of you react if i gave you a kiss on the cheek 😊😝😉
Helloo thank you for reading along! 🌸
A: *eyes widen* oh uh- I- uhm- th-thank you? Uhm why....?
B: *kisses you back on the cheek*
Leader: *nods smiling* thank you truly.
Whumpee: *eyes widen and flickers closed when you get that close, eyes open and leans in to it ever so slightly when they realise you won't hurt them*
Hero x Villain #12
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CW: drugging
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Other Hero hadn't seen Hero in weeks…
Not even outside when they were on patrol.
They had been out of the infirmary for… two weeks now. So it's been almost a month since they went to Supervillain's lair.
They weren't completely sure what happened there… one moment Supervillain was behind them and the next? Everything went black until they woke up in the infirmary.
Superhero told them a few things… things that other hero doesn't want to believe.
Things like how Hero betrayed everyone. How they used everyone. How they ran off with Villain… it doesn't make sense.
But also… they saw that file with their own eyes. Hero's room is getting reassigned. They're nowhere. And if the fact that they ran was true then… that would mean hero sacrificed them too. Lied and got their way.
That's not the Hero they knew.
Even as they said that, the Hero they knew wouldn't have dated Villain. They wouldn't have kept something like that to themselves. They told them everything… granted Hero did tell them later… but that was when Other Hero forced them to.
But they weren't here now. That's for sure.
The least they could've done was a ‘bye’. After all they've been through together they hoped that Hero remembers them fondly enough for a farewell at least.
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Hero stared at the ceiling.
It was one of the only safe places they could look at at this point. Conveniently, it was straight up, so they didn't have to go through the excruciating pain of tilting their head.
They had fixed their broken fingers. They had been splinted, each of them. They itched and felt numb at the same time.
They had an IV stuck in to their arm now. Someone had come and put it there while they had passed out after one of Superheros visits.
They haven't had solid food or water in a while. They used to, and that's how they told days apart. They had been their for two weeks before the IV came.
They put a lot of things into the IV. Things to keep them hydrated and alive. Things that make them see things…
Superhero, Supervillain, villain, superhero. Other Hero too of course.
They hope today wasn't a hallucination day. They never knew until it actually happened, and half the time they couldn't tell it wasn't real at all.
They don't remember what it was like to not feel heavy anymore.
Sometimes their mind would steady. Those times were more painful than hallucinations because they didn't anything. The last thing they thought was true was when they held villain. They knew Villain was prisoner here too.
But how did they end up separated? Was villain wondering why Hero hadn't come to visit them? What did Supervillain do? What were those coordinates? Were they torturing villain the same way because of their mess up? This was their fault for trusting Supervillain. They thought they might have broken Villain out. But that was unlikely in the grand scheme of things.
Superhero put an end to the train of thought the moment he stepped into their field of vision. Hero didn't hear them come in over the sound of their thoughts.
“Fucking rat.”
Hero averted their eyes.
“What are you?”
“A rat.” Hero croaked.
“What kind of rat?”
“A pathetic one.”
“Fucking right you are. Never fucking forget that.”
Superhero walked to the side of the bed and looked at the IV drip. They were so hungry.. but not. They weren't starving or dehydrating but their stomach was empty and their throat dry.
Superhero took a syringe from the bedside table and examined it. They frowned and took another one. Hero thought those were the hallucination medicine. They weren't entirely sure.
Superhero looked at them. Then back down at the syringes and smiled. “This'll do.”
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Villain paced the entirety of this room. They weren't allowed to go out yet. They had to stay and rest. Then go out. They didn't want to.
They still couldn't believe Supervillain left Hero. They were right there. In their arms. They could've brought them with. But nope. Apparently not.
The door clicked open and Villain whipped around.
“You shouldn't be out of bed you know.” Supervillain lilted.
Villain stayed silent.
“You look mad.”
“Because I am?”
“We couldn't bring Hero. They are with their people. They're going to be fine. You two anyways could've used some time apart.” Supervillain shrugged.
“What's that supposed to mean?” Villain raised a brow.
“You two are on two different sides of the coin. You're little fling is just that Villain. Now I didn't say anything at first because… you know sometimes you have to get it out of your system and it is how it is. But you're getting too attached.”
Villain's eyes bulged out, jaw dropping slightly. “First of all. Not a ‘fling’. Don't call it that. Ever. Secondly, I love Hero. I want them in my life I don't care if it's a different side of the same coin or different side of the fucking galaxy.”
Supervillain's jaw clicked. “Fine. But when this ends horribly. Which it will. And when they break your heart. Which they will. I'm going to say I told you so.”
“So be it.”
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does anyone/would anyone (if they had it) drink a conserning amout of energy drinks and/or coffee
If energy drinks existed you KNOW B would be chugging that.
Other Hero is actually living on their hidden stick of energy drinks and protein bars.
It makes hero skittish and shaky
Villain would but only if they need it, and it's coffee never energy drinks.
Supervillain likes coffee or hot chocolate on rainy days.
Superhero doesn't like artificial caffeine.
If it existed leader would like coffee
If it existed A would like coffee but not energy drinks
Whumpee wouldn't understand it