How long had the heroes been unconscious for? Two days.
Two days, five hours, fifty-seven minutes and ten seconds to be exact.
For two days five hours fifty-seven minutes and eleven seconds the Love Squad had remained unconscious and laying in separate beds inside the supervillains mansion.
It wasn’t until the sixth hour that they awoke from their peaceful slumbers and realized where they were.
“Ughhhh, not here. Anywhere but here.” Oldest hero mumbled as they sat up. “Did we get kidnapped?” Youngest hero asked nervously, “Yes, but it’s just Supervillain, so we have nothing to worry about…. Hopefully.” Hero says as she gets up from her bed and limps over to the bathroom. “If worse comes to worse, we give him Leader for a day! That’ll cheer him up.” She called from the bathroom, causing Leader to instantly perk up, “Wait what, why me?!” He asked quickly.
“You two were the ones making out back at base. That’s the whole reason we even fought him in the first place, remember? To prove to boss we could take down villains without falling in love with them?” Oldest Hero says as she attempts to stand up, “If he tries to kill us we’ll offer you up and let him do whatever he wants to you.” She says firmly, causing Leader to blush a bit at her words, “W-whatever he wants with me..?” He whispers.
“That sounds like a good deal to me, what do you think little birdie~?” A smooth voice called from the doorway. The new voice startled the heroes and they all quickly turned to see Supervillain leaning against the doorframe. “After all, instead of taking you all apart for attacking me, I think I’ll just take him apart instead~”
Upon hearing these words Leaders face and ears turned bright red. His mouth opened and closed as he struggled to find a response to Supervillains words, but of course he needn’t say more as Hero butted in, “Take him! He’s aaaaaall yours for today!” She calls happily. “W-w-wait! Hold on I d-didn’t say-“He was aware he was stumbling over his words quite a lot, but he couldn’t help it, It was a side effect of being around Supervillain for too long. Besides, right now he could care less how pathetic he seemed, he has more important matters at hand, like the fact that said master criminal was sauntering on over towards him, “Oh little birdie~, you don’t actually have a say in this one. After all, I need to speak with you in private.”
Although his voice was smooth as honey, his words were firm and commanding, giving Leader no room to protest before he was picked up bridal style by the master criminal and taken away to a different part of the mansion. “W-wait! Where are you taking me?” Leader asked quickly, “To my room, like I said, we have some thing we need to discuss privately,” The master criminal looked at Leader with a look of hunger in his eyes, “And after our conversation, maybe we can have a little fun~”
Leader stared at Supervillain with wide emerald eyes, “Fun….a-as in?” He asked nervously, watching as the villain carrying him smirked mischievously, “Fun as in I see how long it takes to hear you scream my name~”
It’s safe to say that Leader will not be returning to his team anytime soon.
Inspiration came from this prompt by the lovely @blueberryscones158 ! I hope you enjoy~
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The Villain panted as they ran across the rooftops of various buildings, their legs feeling like lead and starting to go numb as they continued to run as fast as they could. Even though they’ve only been running for a good minute, they were already feeling immensely tired and their vision was starting to blur at the corners. Who knew jumping from building to building could exert someone so much, so fast.
As they continued to run, their body begged for them to stop and rest, and for a moment Villain couldn’t really remember why they were running in the first place, not until…
“GET BACK HERE!!”
“VILLAIN!!”
“YOU WONT ESCAPE US!”
The voices of their pursuers reminded them why they were running. They were trying to escape their clutches and avoid being sent to a prison cell.
Originally, Villain had already planned an escape route for if the heroes were to appear mid heist, however they failed to acknowledge the fact that the whole hero team would go after them. For some unknown reason, they believed only two of the five members would appear.
Such a foolish thought to believe.
As Villain continues to run, they kept their eyes forward at all times, not once bothering to look back to see how far the hero team was. Right when the villain was preparing to jump to the next rooftop, the leader of the hero team blocked their path by floating up in front of them, arms open in case villain still decided to jump. Villain cursed under their breath as they stopped dead in their track, but only for a brief second before they quickly jumped down and into the alleyway, effectively scaring a few homeless people that were huddled close to an open fire.
Before villain could leave the area, the leader quickly flew down and blocked their only way out. “You’re trapped. Surrender now Villain and we wont hurt you.” Their voice boomed loud in the small space that was the alleyway. The villain swore under their breath again as they watched the rest of the hero team appear around their leader, effectively cornering them.
“And if I… don’t surrender? What then?” Villain asked in between labored breaths, “Will you beat me up until I submit? Or until I pass out and then drag my corpse to the jail yourselves?” They spit the words out angrily, tone laced with venom and nothing else but pure hatred for the heroes standing before them. “We won’t beat you unconscious, but we will fight you until you tire yourself out.” Leader said as they summoned their magic to their hands.
The leader was the first to start their slow approach towards Villain, their team following close behind them afterwards. Villain started to back up before quickly surveying the area around them, trying desperately to find a way out. Their eyes landed on the open fire that was only a small distance away from them and instantly an idea sprang up in their mind. “You can’t fight me, you won’t win.” Villain says as they reach into their pocket, “What makes you so sure?” Leader says as they tensed up, prepared for whatever villain unleashed.
“I mean, how can you fight me when you’re all blind?”
At that moment, Villain quickly pulled out a few slivers of magnesium they had on their person and threw them into the open fire. Almost instantly the magnesium caught on fire and created a large blinding white light. The heroes gasped and quickly tried to cover their eyes but were too late. “Fuck! VILLAIN!!” The leader bellowed angrily as they desperately tried to regain their vision. Unfortunately for Villain, they weren’t spared from the blinding light either and were using the walls of the alleyway to get out and away from the heroes.
Once they had managed to make it back to their lair, they concluded that next time they would prepare an escape plan in case all five heroes decided to go after them again.
They also concluded that they would NEVER carry magnesium on them again, not unless they had a way to avoid the blinding light it created when aflame.
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Wow, I think this is the longest piece I’ve written in awhile! I’m actually really proud of this! I hope you guys like it as much as I do and hopefully I’ll be writing pieces like this more often! Feel free to send me suggestions or tag me in prompts you want to see me expand upon!
This wasn’t the first time the Villain had gotten caught in the middle of a heist. In fact, this hadn’t been the first time the villain had even gotten caught doing something illegal, the only difference this time was that Right hand wasn’t around to help them out. Whether it be helping them escape getting captured or bailing them out of jail, this time around Right hand wouldn’t be doing any of that, Not anymore.
To be honest…. Villain didn’t really know how to feel about this whole situation. At first, she wasn’t bothered about any of it, after all she gave her consent and approval to let Monster do whatever she pleases. The condition to this was that the minute villain disapproved of anything, the deal was over with no way to renegotiate. Monster would be forced to relinquish their privileges they had been granted. She didn’t regret making this deal with her, not at all, but maybe she should have phrased her words better when first establishing the deal. It certainly would have helped her in this situation.
“You said I could do whatever I wanted,” Monster said softly as she hooked a clawed finger under Villains chin and forced her to look into her deadly lavender hues, “And I want to do you tonight, my sweet villain~”
Could you maybe write something about a hero who is trying to figure out the recent disappearances of other heroes in the agency, one being Hero's old mentor Superhero . Only for Hero to be kidnapped by Supervillain, who revels the truth behind what happened to all those heroes (could be sinister or not, you can decide)
Love your writing, btw !
Ahhhh, my first request!!! I hope this is to your liking!! I decided to make the ending a bit sinister because why not? Anyways, thank you for the request and the compliment and please enjoy this piece!
Warning: brief mention of death
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At first, Hero thought nothing about the disappearances of their colleagues. After all, in their line of work it was bound to happen and, as bad as it sounded, was technically normal, especially to those who fought against the stronger villains that occupied the city.
Of course, over the span of two weeks, a total of fifteen heroes had been reported missing, among them was Superhero, Hero’s mentor. To say she was only a mentor to Hero would be a lie, she was almost like a parental figure to them, a mother they never had. For years Superhero had trained Hero to be the best they ever could be, she took them under her wing and taught them all she knew. Sure, sometimes she would get carried away with their training, or act weird whenever she’d tell Hero they’d become the greatest of all time, but Hero looked up to her and had vowed that one day they'd be just as strong, if not stronger, than their mentor.
So when news had hit that she too had gone missing, suddenly all those other disappearances became the hero's top priority, everything else they had planned for that week were thrown out the window that very same minute. Their only goal from that day forward was to find the missing heroes, to find their mentor.
Their investigation lasted weeks, almost a month, before they had finally gotten their first lead; an address, more specifically the location of an abandoned warehouse where all types of villains would go to for either negotiation purposes or… some darker business they'd deal with there. How Hero got this address, they couldn't even really remember. They had found it during one of their many all-nighters they had pulled, so of course the memory of how exactly they found it wasn't the clearest. Nonetheless the Hero had suited up the following evening and headed for their destination.
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They should have expected it, really they should have. The warehouse was located far outside the city, making it difficult to get backup quickly if someone were to attack Hero. Which is exactly what happened. Hero had arrived at the abandoned building and, after clearing the outside, headed in without much thought. Things were quiet and even though the outside of the building looked rusted and old, the inside looked way better and more well kept. That should have been their warning, but no, it wasn't. What was their first warning was the sudden laughter that rang out in the building, followed by a dark, menacing voice calling out to them from the shadows, “Hello, Hero, Fancy seeing you here.” Hero remembered panicking as they looked around frantically for the owner of the voice, and they had only stood still for a brief second before they felt a sharp prick against their neck and suddenly they were falling forward, body completely numb and their vision starting to darken. They remember passing out as the laughter around them resumed.
Now here they were, still in the warehouse but this time bound by chains that were attached to a small metal hoop connected to the middle of the wall they were leaning against. Standing before them was none other than their captor, Supervillain, who was smiling too brightly for Hero’s' liking. “Good morning, little Hero. How was your nap?” the villain asked casually, “What the hell do you want from me? Let me go!” the hero demanded. “Oh, trust me little one, in due time I will~. For now, though, you will have to stay there.” The criminal mastermind informed them, watching in amusement as Hero tugged on their restraints. “Fine, if I'm staying here then I guess I have a right to ask, were you the one kidnapping all those Heroes? What did you do to them? Where are they?” the hero demanded as they looked up at their captor. “What did I do to them? Dear Hero, didn't your mentor tell you?” The Supervillain asked as a wolfish grin appeared on their face,
“They are all dead. Superhero made sure of it. After all, how can you rise to power when you have too much competition? It was a fair trade in her eyes. Your fame for their lives, you could do what they couldn’t and all that. All I did was help capture them, she took care of the rest. Technically I wasn’t even going to help, but she had a whole speech prepared to persuade me, and with the way she begged, well, how could I say no~?”
Sidekick: You look rather ravishing with that collar on, Villain~
Villain: Well, Thank you for the compliment~ but I believe my eyes are up here. My, what would Hero say if they found out their sidekick is flirting with their fiancé? They’d probably kill you, wouldn’t they~?
Sidekick: you wouldn’t, you love me far to much to snitch on me.
Villain: I love Money more than I love you, and turns out Hero has plenty of that, more than you actually, so maybe I will tell them~
“And leave you all the work? No thanks. We are a team now, Hero, we share the workload whether you like it or not.”
“I can do this by myself! I don’t need-“
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As Hero finally pulled themselves out of their mind, they looked around the empty forest that surrounded them before turning to look at the flowers they had placed on Villains grave.