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Villains who grab their victim's head while hypnotizing them❤️❤️❤️❤️
It's like they literally have the victim's brain in the palm of their hand.
Even hotter when the victim tries to resist the spell but are trapped in the villain's grasp.
I love mind control as much as the next guy but I especially love mind control that becomes addictive to the person being controlled. Mind control that alters their brain so much that they stop being afraid of it and fully embrace it. Bonus points if they’re still conscious durimg the mind control.
When they finally break out of the control it’s PAINFUL. It’s like their whole body was numb and now they have that uncomfortable pins and needles sensation when blood flow returns to that area. Or like they have to control their own heartbeat manually the same way you can trick someone into breathing manually. They’re so used to just moving automatically that suddenly regaining control is physically and mentally overwhelming. Bonus points if they try to replicate the feeling of being controlled again, whether by trying to be completely unconscious for most of the time or going back to the person who was controlling them
Hello 👋🏻
Could you maybe write something about a villain with hypnotic powers who lives with their lover (hero or civilian I don't care 🤷🏻♀️) but they lover has no idea they're the villain. And one day they discover the truth (see them in suit but without the mask, find a secret passage in their home....whatever) and the villain quickly tries to use their powers on them to make them forget ?
No pressure of course, and thanks for your time 🐔🐔
Hi Anons! I am going to combine your requests, since they all have to do with hero x villain hypnosis! I hope you enjoy!
Ouroboros
Villain heard the crash just as they had pulled their mask off. They froze, not daring to turn their head and reveal their bare face.
“What are you doing in my house?” Civilian’s voice demanded.
They seemed a lot braver than Villain had assumed they would be in a scenario like this.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” Villain said slowly, “just turn around and go back the way you came.”
“Yeah, I don’t think so. You picked the wrong place to rob.”
Villain didn’t have time to slip their mask back on before an ice beam hit them in the back, knocking them to the ground.
Civilian, no, Hero, was on top of them in an instant.
“Where do you get the nerve to break in? I have a private life you know!”
Civilian was Hero. Hero was Civilian. This day just got better and better, didn’t it? Villain screwed their eyes shut as their lover turned them over. They just knew Hero was holding in a gasp.
“I can explain-”
“Y-you’re-”
Villain dared to open their eyes. Their heart split open. Hero was slowly climbing off of them and backing away. That tough façade was gone, it had vanished without a trace. Their lover was afraid of them.
“Civilian, I can explain,” Villain repeated.
They tried to stand up in the most non-threatening manner they could manage. Hero’s eyes were wide as saucers, and they had formed a long icicle in one hand and ice shards in the other.
“Stay away from me,” Hero said quietly.
“Hero, please,” Villain tried, “it’s not what it looks like. I promise.”
“It looks like my lover of five years is my enemy,” Hero said.
Villain shook off the sting of Hero’s words.
“I didn’t know you were Hero,” they said, “please just put the ice down, we can talk about this.”
They took a step forward. Bad idea. Hero flung the ice shards at them and bolted down the hallway, jumping over the shattered mug of tea they had dropped at the start of all this. Villain glanced down at it. That mug had been an anniversary present. Villain cursed, and rushed after their beloved.
They grabbed Hero and whirled them around, pulling them in close. They held them still with an arm locked around their waist.
“Look at me,” Villain ordered.
“Let me go, you sick snake!” Hero shouted.
Tears brimmed in Hero’s eyes as Villain tried to meet them. They struggled fiercely in their grip, but unlike Villain, Hero didn’t have enhanced strength.
“Look at me!” Villain snapped.
Hero shrank in on themselves as much as Villain’s grip would allow. The guilt bubbled up in Villain’s gut; Hero met their eyes.
Villain let their eyes begin to shimmer and swirl, unblinking. The patterns reflected in Hero’s pupils, and they could feel Hero growing still and pliant in their hold.
“Shhh,” Villain soothed, “settle down, Hero. None of this happened. The past hour is going to vanish from your mind, never to return. I am not Villain. I am your lover, you are my world. I would never hurt you.”
Technically, Villain’s hypnotic power and their snake-like abilities were from two separate sources, but most people just assumed they were of one power. People really didn’t know much about snakes. Like how snakes couldn’t actually hypnotize anything, or how they didn’t have eyelids, or how they weren’t all vicious monsters determined to seduce, deceive, and hurt the creatures around them. It seemed like Hero had fallen for the last stereotype, though. It broke Villain’s heart to see them so afraid. They wished they could hypnotize themselves to forget as well.
Hero had significantly calmed down as Villain rubbed their back and hummed against them.
“Go to sleep,” Villain said, “my words will solidify when you wake.”
They caught Hero as they went limp in their hold. The expression on their face was peaceful, with no hint of fear or hurt visible anywhere. The gentle rise and fall of their chest helped Villain settle down as well.
They carried Hero back down the hall to their shared bedroom. Villain lay them on the bed and returned to their office to remove their suit. They pressed a panel on the wall and hid their secret in the compartment that opened from the detection of their biometrics.
Villain closed the panel and left their office. They opened their mouth, their tongue morphing into a forked shape just long enough to taste the air. Cinnamon and vanilla, that would be Hero asleep in the next room over; lemon, the soap bar in the bathroom; citrus and spice… the tea on the floor.
Villain went over to clean up the mess when they heard footsteps behind them.
“Other Civilian?” Hero yawned, “what happened?”
Villain looked down at the mug fragments in their hands, then back at Hero.
“I was bringing you a drink,” Villain lied, “I guess it got away from me.”
Hero chuckled sleepily. It was adorable. They came over, eyeing the carpet.
“Hm. Stained.”
“I’m sure we can get it out with something,” Villain said, “I can go buy some carpet cleaner and-”
Hero cupped the side of Villain’s face and kissed them. They took the hallway rug and dragged it over the stain.
“There, now it’s our little secret,” Hero said with a smile.
Hero passed them and led the way to the kitchen. Villain followed.
“But definitely pick up some carpet cleaner!” Hero called over their shoulder.
“You got it,” Villain smiled.
They held the mug fragments over the trash can. They stared at each cracked ceramic piece. They pulled away, setting them on the counter.
“Other Civilian?” Hero asked, tilting their head.
“It’s special,” Villain said, “I’m going to try to fix it.”
“You’re so sweet,” Hero said, “I’m so lucky to have you.”
Hero started making themselves lunch for the second time that day. Villain didn’t stop them. They just got out the superglue while the guilt swallowed them whole.
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How Rude of Me
Cw// Suggestive, dubcon ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⋆⁺｡˚⋆˙‧₊˚₊‧꒰ა ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚₊‧˙⋆˚｡⁺⋆⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ It was a simple mission, sneak into the villain's lair, get intel on what Villain's next scheme would be, and get out. Hero was careful, hiding in the shadows, and only moving when there were no other sounds other than her careful breathing. The place was huge! Hero couldn't help but admire the architecture, Villain sure had refined tastes. Cashmere drapes, silk sofas, golden doorknobs, stolen artifacts, doomsday rays, the gear of fallen heroes. Hero felt a shiver run down their spine at that last sight. Hero kept digging despite their unease, looking through every room trying to find where Villain could leave their plans. Just take some photos and get out she kept reminding herself. The longer Hero stayed, the more anxious she had become. If Villain were to catch her who knows what she would do, Hero didn't even want to think about being Villain's next trophy. Continuing her search, Hero reached the last room she hadn't touched yet. To Hero, this had to be the room. All the previous rooms had devices or riches, this room had to be Villain's strategy room. Hero gently open the door, weary if Villain were to pop up behind them at any moment. Fortunately, Hero was able to get in and quickly shut the door as gently as they could.
The room was filled with documents and computer screens. There were documents stamped either with "Failed" or "Success" for the schemes Villain was able to get away with or were foiled by Hero and her team. On the screens were digital archives of the latest news about different heroes’ recent activity. Hero had finally found where Villain planned her crimes, now all Hero had to do was take pictures and get out. While taking photos Hero noticed a particular document labelled "Project Influence." Oh this had to be something big. Hero stashed her camera in her pocket and began flipping through the pages. Reading through the pages made her instantly agitated. Villain had the power of basic telekinesis, but she was working on evolving that telekinesis to control minds. From the looks of her research, Villain seemed to be succeeding. The thought of Villain being able to control people like puppets terrified Hero knowing the evil-doer's wicked mind, with that type of power Villain would be able to control the world if she mastered that skill enough. Hero went to grab their camera again, marking this document as the last she'd record before booking it. She turned her heel to leave until she bumped into... Villain.. "Fancy seeing you here Hero. I didn't expect to see you until I robbed the bank next week," Villain purred. "Umm.. Uhh-" Hero had to think! This was bad, they were at the disadvantage here. Who knows, maybe Villain had secret traps riddled around their lair that Hero would never be able to predict. Oh she was so screwed, she had to think of something fast! "Me? Pshh- I have no idea how i got here!" Dumbass. Villain stared at Hero in disbelief and chuckled. Is that seriously the best Hero could come up with? Seriously, why didn't they think of something better to say! They should've just led with a punch like usual, they weren't the type for small chatter before a fight. Breaking the silence, Villain uttered, "I see you have a camera there. Very nice brand, I assume you were taking pictures of my plans?" Standing like a idiot was Hero, face flushing red in embarrassment. Their fists balled up, they wanted punch Villain right now but they felt too ashamed. How could she have gotten caught! She was sure she was listening out for Villain, Hero was soo embarrassed. Hero was holding herself back, she didn't know why. Maybe she was just stuck in freeze mode instead of fight or flight. "Quite rude of you Hero, how very very rude~" Villain sighed, "Don't you know how disrespectful and unlawful it is to be invading other people's privacy like this? Aren't you heroes supposed to uphold the law?" "Yes. It was rude of me, I'm sorry Villain." Hero apologized, straight with her words.
"Please forgive me, I don't know what I was thinking." Villain smiled, humming while staring straight at Hero. This all felt too awkward, Hero felt confused, she's never felt this way about Villain before so why..? Oh. Right.. The mind control. Hero quickly stepped back and changed into a more defensive stance, snapping back into her senses. "Wait! I know what you're doing Villain! It won't work on me!" "Sure seemed to work just fine earlier," Villain smiled. "Of course, a talented hero like you is surely strong enough to resist a little bit of influence." Villain stepped closer to Hero. Her posture was so casual it caught Hero off guard, she readied herself to throw a punch until Villain cupped her right jawline. Hero shivered. "Your mind is simply too strong for me Hero. You could never fall for my tricks could you? All that strength, even when you're exhausted and tired, you still have the strength to keep a fight with me don't you?" Villain stroked Hero's jawline, pressing her thumb against Hero's bottom lip, gazing into Hero's eyes with a pink tint. It all felt very comforting, until Hero realized once more and tried to step back until she realized Villain's other hand was wrapped around her waist. The sly villain pulled Hero closer, whispering shushes at Hero as she glided her hands promiscuously around Hero. It all felt so good for Hero but she knew better and went in to make a jab at Villain until her fist was caught and kissed by the criminal all so delicately. Ooh Hero was deep in trouble. "You're fighting too much Hero~ You've already proven your strength, I believe now is the time to relax." "N..No. Like I'd fall for some stupid trick like this!" Hero raised her other fist ready to attempt another hit but her movement felt weaker. It didn't feel right. Hero's mind was burning at her to punch Villain's stupid, pretty face already but for some reason her instincts were telling her otherwise. Cunningly, Villain grabbed both of Hero's fists and raised it above the do-gooder's head and slammed Hero against the wall, raising her knee against Hero's crotch. Hero flushed, there was no way someone as criminal as Villain could make her feel such a way. Hero hitched her breath as she felt Villain's against her neck. Hero felt something covering her mind, she knew she had to break out of her trance quickly or else she might not escape but she couldn't. She didn't want to anymore. Hero lost herself in Villain's delicate touch. Pressing a kiss against Hero's neck, Villain whispered, "Now that you're all calm like this I have to repeat. It was quite rude of you to break in and try to ruin me like this wasn't it~?" "Yes." Hero muttered, eyes now glazed over with a pink tint. "It was rude of me, I'm sorry Villain, how could I make it up to you." Hero felt as though she had to repay Villain. Breaking and entering is a crime, and heroes shouldn't commit crimes. It was up to Hero to right her wrong and do whatever Villain asks in hopes for forgiveness. She needed Villain's forgiveness, she needed her appraisal, Hero needed Villain. "First, hand me the camera," whispered Villain, "Then, lead me to the hero base, and hand me your teammates with your own hands. Then you will have my forgiveness." "Yes, of course. Anything for you." Hero declared. Villain was innocent, Hero and her teammates were guilty of ever daring to defy Villain, Hero had to right this. Whatever made Villain happy, Hero would listen.
Edit: small grammar changes
Here's next month's list!
October: Mind Control/Possession Whump
Week 1: Mind-control powers
Day 1:
Body control
Altered beliefs
Day 2:
Forced to fight allies
"Fight them!"
Day 3:
Mind manipulation
How did you first join the whump community?
Day 4:
No memory
"I...I can't..."
Day 5:
Hypnosis
What’s your favorite mind control trope?
Day 6:
Telepathy
"You're mine now."
Day 7:
Triggered by contact
Emotion control
Week 2: Chemical/Tech-based mind control
Day 1:
Gas mask
Mind-altering substance
Day 2:
Screen/lights
"Look at the pretty lights."
Day 3:
Earpiece/headphones
What method of mind control do you like best?
Day 4:
Cybernetics
"I'm becoming something totally unfeeling…"
Day 5:
Needles
What trope(s) do you find yourself using the most?
Day 6:
Mind control machine
"Doesn't that feel good?"
Day 7:
Subliminal messages
Resisting
Week 3: Supernatural possession
Day 1:
Ghost/spirit possession
“I know you’re still in there.”
Day 2:
Demonic possession
"I think I'll keep this body."
Day 3:
Exorcism
What’s your favorite possession trope?
Day 4:
Forced to watch
"Let them go!" "Or what? You'll kill them?"
Day 5:
Binding
What’s your usual writing/creative process?
Day 6:
Possession by a deity
“This isn’t you.”
Day 7:
Prisoner in their own body
What is your preferred format to create in? What do you like about it?
Week 4: Parasitic possession
Day 1:
Mind-controlling virus
Feral
Day 2:
Brain worms
"Get it out of me!"
Day 3:
Fungal possession
What do you think is the whumpiest kind of parasite?
Day 4:
Spreading the possessors
“What happened?”
Day 5:
Alien parasite
Shamelessly self-promote one or more of your works!
Day 6:
Altered instincts
“You’re acting weird.”
Day 7:
Antidote
Symbiotic relationship
Tropes part 1
Mind controlled Whumpee
TW: captive whump, wounds, mentions of torture, mentions of forced self harm, stress positions, hypnosis, helplessness
Losing hours of their time, not being to remember most of their day and unbearable headache not helping
Additionally, bruises, cuts and other wounds appearing on their body without any explanation and without a way to stop them from happening
Trying different things, buying cameras, new locks or even trackers, but they all cut off when the switch happens
Waking up panicked, scared and shaking, not in a place or clothes they went to sleep in
Despite all the precaution, it doesn’t stop
Wish Granted
CW: Restraints, mind control
Hero growled and tested their bonds. They didn’t find a way out. They squirmed and pulled at the restraints anyways, not willing to give up easily.
They’d been captured. They were in the hands of Villain, a supervillain with poorly understood powers and challengingly high competence. Hero had been trying to combat them, and ended up tied up instead.
“Do you know what my power is, Hero?” Villain asked, tone more conversational than anything else.
Hero glared at them. “We’ve been trying to figure it out. You seem able to influence reality in some way, but exactly what you do seems pretty random from one case to another.”
“I grant wishes. Never my own, and I can only directly affect the person whose wish it is. But it’s enough. Because I can grant them in a way of my choosing, and the best part: they don’t have to be said aloud.”
“Isn’t that, like, a cardinal rule of wishes? You have to say…y’know.”
Villain smirked at Hero’s hesitance to say I wish. They weren’t trying to trick Hero, but if they were it would certainly have proved difficult. “I’m not a genie, I’m a superhuman. Presumably the rules would be different.”
“But how would you be able to defeat heroes? They’re against you, not hoping for your success.”
“Well, that’s the delightful part, really. Your own Agency practically hands you to me. It works you lot into the ground. I can look in their heads and pick and choose the wishes that suit my needs. When Hero B silently wishes it was her day off and she was back with family, I can grant that in such a way that sends her home without adding a replacement for her, and I’m conveniently left unchallenged. When Hero C wishes they had a good excuse to take a break, I can incapacitate them for a while. When Hero D wishes he didn’t have to fight today, I can whisk him out of my way.”
“Now that we know, it won’t be so easy for you,” Hero said.
“You’re under the mistaken impression you’ll make it back to them.”
“I’ll get free eventually.”
Villain’s tone shifted subtly, their eyes no longer quite focused on Hero’s. “You wish there was a way for you to rest. You wish you could give up heroing without having to feel guilty about it. You wish it was out of your hands.”
Hero’s eyes widened. “No! Get out!” They struggled anew against their bonds.
“You wish you could be done without it being your fault. You wish you didn’t have such mixed feelings about it. You wish you were happier.”
“Stop it! I just wish to escape and go back to my duty.”
“But you wish it wasn’t your duty,” Villain continued. “You wish you could be free of the responsibility.”
“But I’d never wish for my relief to hurt people!”
“I don’t hurt anyone, not really.”
“What you do still isn’t right.”
“I can twist it so it’s enough. I get to interpret the wish, remember?”
“No! Stop!”
Villain ignored them, suspended in concentration. Then they smiled. “Gotcha.”
Hero felt Villain’s power flood into them. At first it was just the rush of power entering. Then it moved to their head. Their thoughts scrambled.
When Hero’s brain righted itself, things were different. Hero rested: not bodily, but in their own mind. It was like all the autonomous parts were comfortably sitting back or sleeping, while what remained was left to Villain’s direction instead of having to be self-powered. No longer burdened with responsibility, there was a new lightness in their readiness to do whatever Villain said. The conflict was gone: their devotion to Villain was single-minded. Guilt wasn’t even a question: this was what they were supposed to be doing. It felt right.
And they were happy. Bliss wrapped around their entire brain like a blanket, warm and comforting, muffling anything that might have seeded doubt.
In short, the wishes of Villain’s selection had been granted, in what the old Hero would have called all the wrong ways. But they were no longer in any state to be unhappy about it.
“Thank you,” Hero said to Villain, with a loving, genuine smile. They’d do anything Villain wanted, and they’d like it.
Villain’s grin was a little more wolf-like. “My pleasure.”
Whumpee being slowly conditioned. Thoughts slowly, carefully planted in their mind without them ever even noticing. At least, not until it's too late..
