#parent superhero

[the-starlit-authoress]

Based on this prompt by my beloved @puddleslimewrites <3

Hero didn't shrink under Superhero's gaze. They stared back, expression firm. "I know I messed up. But I did what I could to fix it and no one got killed."

"There are three civilians in critical condition in the hospital. You don't know no one got killed yet."

"What else do expect me to do? I did my best to make it right."

"I expect better from a hero of the agency!" Superhero tried not to raise their voice. They and Hero were standing in one of the agency hallways, this argument was far too public.

Hero crossed their arms and glared back at Superhero. "I never even wanted to be a hero! This is what you wanted. I did what you asked of me and look where it got us."

"You mean where you got us. Do you understand how much damage control I'm going to have to do with the press because of this? And with the agency and city officials?"

"Is that all you care about? The mess I made that you have to clean up? Don't you even care how this might be affecting me? Or I don't know, can't you at least be proud of me for taking responsibility and trying to fix it?"

Superhero sighed like they were dealing with a disobedient child that refused to go to bed. "I don't have time to hold your hand right now, I have the agency to deal with."

"Oh my god can you not be Superhero for one fucking minute and just be my mom?"

Superhero pinched the bridge of her nose. "We'll talk about this later. Just go home."

"I'm not a little kid you can just send to my room for timeout anymore. You-"

"[Name], go. home." Superhero shot her child a warning look. Hero held her gaze until she turned and started walking down the hall.

Hero resisted the urge to yell at her as they turned the opposite direction and stormed out.

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iif this is okay ? a villain (kid) who got out of an abusive household and is currently hiding in superhero's house ;; then superhero has a talk w him but villain was too out of it to comprehend what's going on around him like how does he just realized that he wasn't exactly safe in his own house :(

superhero noticed and comforted him ;; SORRY IF THIS IS SPECIFIC anything else is ok u dont have to do tis :3

Okay granted, I may have gone a little off script xP

This doesn't exactly take place in Superhero's house, but I guess the Agency Headquarters is technically their home...? I mean, it is convenient.

I still hope this is a decent little story to read. Enjoy :3

TW: Mentions of emotional/mental child abuse, murder, fire

The superior took solemn strides down the corridors of their headquarters, swallowing their anger after returning from a rather abrupt meeting with the city’s most prized and honored heroes. 

Superhero, as the leader of the band of saviors, stood by good morals and kindred acts of empathy. They refused to ever deny a crook who was willing to amend their offenses a chance at redemption.

Those who shamefully defined the word ‘good’ with scorn written on their faces were to be put to justice. The process was swift, yet ruthless.

“There is no room for evil.” The wisest and greatest victors of the side of good would repeat to their pupils a thousand times over, and the cycle would go on.

But Villain was just a child.

It was a shame, not many heroes understood the point of mercy.

After the leader had finished chastising one too many of their followers, they stormed off into the interrogation room where the unfortunate victim sat. The atmosphere inside was damp, growing tense as Superhero and Villain made eye contact.

Superhero walked in, not bothering to follow any precautions when it came to confronting evil-doers. This was not an interrogation to the commander, they did not think about the orientation, deflection, or threats. They knew that whatever Villain did, was a response to fear.

The young boy cringed in his seat as his father’s rival sat in front of him, the table that separated the two of them was littered with plushies. The only reason why Superhero had a pen and paper was to record anything Villain said that stood out to them. However many cruel works the supervillain has forced him to commit, and how many works were aimed towards him, they would make a check on their tally. 

Superhero was well aware of Villain’s innocence. Even though he worked alongside Supervillain prior to the ‘interrogation’, resulting in the assassination of the city official, Villain was not to be held accountable. Many beg to differ, and that irked Superhero.

“You don’t have to be nervous, I’m not like the others.” 

Superhero grimaced as they referred to their fellow members. Villain nodded, reaching out with a small hand to grasp one of the plushies. A teddy bear Superhero picked out just for them. 

“I’m sorry.” Was all Villain responded with. He’s said that nearly fifty times that day. Superhero heaved a long sigh.

“I told you, whatever you did was a decision made for you, entirely by your father. You had no role to play in the incident, and I want you to go to sleep tonight knowing for a fact that we do not think that you are to blame.” They assured with a gentle grin, anxiously picking up their pen to question the boy about what he had been subjected to under the authority of Supervillain. They didn’t need to ask.

Villain huffed, swallowing the salty taste in his mouth as he struggled to hold back his cries.

“Dad told me he would hurt me if I didn’t help.” The young boy blurted out after a few moments of silence, clutching their shoulders.

“It was my job to burn down the community center, but I was too scared to-” Villain was interrupted by a fit of coughing as he choked on his tears.

Superhero was amazed. Villain was crying in front of them, to them. They must be doing something right. Superhero didn’t wallow in their newfound pride any longer; they had a job to do. 

They got up from their seat to kneel down beside the weeping boy, extending a hand for Villain to hold. Gingerly, they hushed the boy, whose face was already buried in Superhero’s shoulder.

Superhero held on tight to the boy, picking him up in a comforting embrace. 

“Dad left me behind as punishment. He said you would get rid of me for good...” Villain whispered, he was too exhausted to speak up.

Superhero was more than disgusted at this revelation. Like hell they would ever think about putting a child to death. It just goes to show that Supervillain truly possessed a sick and twisted imagination.

Only now did Villain realize that he was never in the right hands to begin with.

“Nothing on this planet would ever convince me of doing such a thing. You are worth more than what you were made to believe, and I won’t stop at nothing to make you feel loved. Do you understand?” Superhero’s devastated tone convinced Villain that he was in the right place.

The two stayed locked in a hug for what felt like an eternity, before Superhero offered them some cookies and a movie of his choice.

Superhero put the ‘interrogation’ on halt and allowed Villain to take a break from the accident. Later that week, it was revealed that Supervillain had committed a total of 21 sins and misdoings, all of them directed towards Villain. The superhero marveled as they thought of 21 ways to get back at him. Putting all morals aside, they went to pay Supervillain a visit.

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🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁🧁 Can I request a hero x villian where the villain is hero’s age and they fall in love and meet up in secert kinda but hero’s mom (the big great hero type) doesn’t approve and bans them from seeing each other. Hero’s is so sad and heart broken. heros mom is distracted and gets kidnapped which makes hero act and go to get her back. But then gets very injured and villian ends up saving the both and hero’s mom finally lets them be together as villian becomes a hero.

Hi Anon! Thank you for all the cupcakes! I’ll give this my best shot!

Hero snuck into the alleyway, careful to not let anyone see her.

“Well?” She called, “are you coming out or not?”

A figure emerged from the shadows, clad in a dark suit. Villain.

“I wouldn’t miss seeing my favorite Hero,” he said.

Villain closed the distance between them and brought an arm around Hero’s waist. He pulled her closer and brought his lips to hers. Hero leaned into the kiss passionately. The pair stood like that for several moments, until a noise made Hero pull away.

“What’s wrong?” Villain asked.

“I thought I heard something,” Hero replied.

“Maybe it’s your imagination,” Villain suggested, “now, where were we?”

Villain leaned in to give Hero another kiss, but Hero pushed him away gently.

“I’m serious, Villain, I could swear I heard something.”

“You’re absolutely right, Hero,” a voice said.

Hero whipped around to see Superhero at the alley’s entrance.

“Hehe, Hi Mom,” Hero laughed nervously.

“What do you think you’re doing, consorting with him?” Superhero asked.

“Mom, it’s not like that,” Hero started, “Villain is-”

“a villain.” Superhero finished, “a criminal, a deviant, and certainly not fit for my daughter to be hanging around with.”

“Ma’am,” Villain spoke up, “if I may-”

“No, you may not,” Superhero interjected, “If I ever see you doing anything with Hero again other than fighting her, I’ll have no choice but to arrest you. Hero, come with me. We have a lot to talk about.”

…

Hero watched from a chair as Superhero paced back and forth in their base.

“I can’t believe you, Hero,” she said coldly, “I thought I raised you better than to date delinquents.”

“Villain isn’t a delinquent Mom,” Hero argued, “he’s just misunderstood.”

“Do you even hear yourself, Hero? You sound like every little fangirl that supports Villain’s actions! Did you forget how many crimes he’s committed? Do you-”

“I love him, Mom!” Hero yelled, tears brimming in her eyes.

Superhero stared in shock.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Superhero sighed.

Hero didn’t wait to hear what else her mother had to say. She bolted out of the room and up to her bedroom, where she promptly threw herself on the bed and buried her face in the pillow. Hero couldn’t hold her tears in any longer. A sob escaped her throat as she laid on the bed. Hero ended up crying herself to sleep.

…

When Hero woke up, she went back downstairs to confront her mother. Maybe now that she had calmed down, she could make Superhero see reason. When she got to the room they were in earlier, there was no sign of her mother. Only the signs of a serious struggle. There were bits of equipment strewn across the room, and an empty syringe on the floor. Hero’s eyes widened at the sight as she assumed the worst. Quickly, Hero ran over to the security monitors and entered the code that would play back security footage. On the screen, she saw her mother, fighting Supervillain and Other Villain. Hero watched as Other Villain came up behind Superhero and plunged the syringe into her neck. Superhero was strong, but she was no match for whatever drugs she had been given. Hero watched as Superhero went down and was carried out of the base by Supervillain.

Hero slammed her fist on the table. She turned and headed out the base to rescue her mother.

…

Hero arrived at an abandoned warehouse; based on Superhero’s tracking chip, this should be her location. Hero slipped inside and listened.

“Just tell us what we want to know, and nobody gets hurt,” Supervillain said.

Superhero scoffed.

“We both know that’s a lie.” She said.

“You’re so right,” Supervillain said.

Hero heard a cracking noise and a scream from her mother. Hero looked over from her hiding place and saw blood trickling down Superhero’s leg. Without thinking, Hero charged.

“Get away from her!” Hero yelled.

“Hero?” Superhero’s eyes grew wide, “what are you doing here? Run!”

Hero charged her powers and let a beam of energy fly at Supervillain. It hit him, but it didn’t seem to hurt him at all.

“Aw, like mother like daughter.” Supervillain drawled, “Other Villain, take care of her.”

“On it.”

Other Villain unsheathed a knife and charged. Hero charged another blast of energy and aimed for Other Villain. Other Villain easily dodged this and closed the distance between them. He brought his knife down; Hero tried to block it, but she wasn’t fast enough. The blade of the knife pierced her side. Other Villain pushed and twisted, causing Hero to scream. The world started to spin, and Hero’s vision blurred. Other Villain ripped the knife out, causing Hero to fall to her knees, clutching her side.

“Hero!”

Hero looked up to see a blurry figure crash in through the warehouse skylight. The figure landed on top of Other Villain and tackled him to the ground. A swift punch to his jaw left Other Villain unconscious. The figure ran over to Hero and helped her stay upright. Hero squinted and could just make out the facial features of Villain.

“Are you alright?” He asked.

“M-my mom,” Hero slurred, “get my mom.”

Villain nodded and ran toward Supervillain. Hero blinked once, twice, then her eyes remained shut as darkness gripped her.

…

Hero woke up slowly. She tried to sit up but felt a force pushing her back down.

“Stay down, Hero,” a voice said, “I’m almost done.”

Hero cracked an eye open to see Villain looking down at her.

“V-Villain?” She asked.

“Yes. Hold still, Hero,” Villain said.

Hero watched as Villain tied bandages around her torso. When he was done, he cast the roll of bandages aside and looked over at Hero.

“How do you feel?” He asked softly.

“Like I just got stabbed,” Hero groaned.

“There’s a reason for that,” Villain laughed.

Hero took a moment to assess her surroundings. She was in her base’s med bay. Her eyes scanned the room and fell on her mother, who was on the other side of her bed.

“Mom?”

“Yes, Hero, it’s me,” Superhero answered.

Superhero took Hero’s hand and rubbed her thumb over it gently.

“What happened back there?” Hero asked.

She tried to sit up again, but both Villain and Superhero pushed her back down.

“Your friend saved us, Hero,” Superhero said gently, “we wouldn’t have made it out of there if it wasn’t for him.”

“I told you he was just misunderstood.” Hero flashed a weak smile.

“I suppose you’ll be arresting me now.” Villain turned to Superhero.

“Arresting you?” Superhero asked incredulously, “whatever for?”

“You said you didn’t want me around Hero unless I was fighting her, and considering I just followed her to the warehouse and saved her life…” Villain trailed off.

“Ah, yes, well,” Superhero said, “maybe my previous statement needs to be amended. How would you like a job, Villain?”

“A job?”

“Yes, working alongside Hero. Seeing how your actions lately haven’t been very villainous, you might want to consider becoming a hero.”

“I-” Villain looked to Hero, who nodded. “I’d love to, Ma’am.”

“Perfect. I’ll make all the necessary arrangements. Just know this means you won’t be robbing banks anymore.”

“Of course.”

“Or making death rays.”

“Understood.”

“Or making, how shall I put this, public displays of affection while I’m around.”

Hero and Villain stared at each other and blushed.

“That last one might be a little harder to do, Ma’am.”

Superhero cocked an eyebrow.

“But I’ll certainly try!” he added quickly.

“Good,” Superhero said, “I’ll give you two some privacy. I’m going to go run surveillance. Supervillain and Other Villain may have gotten away this time, but they can’t evade us for long.”

As soon as Superhero had left the med bay, VillainOther Hero sat Hero up and pulled her close.

“I think she likes you,” Hero said.

“Not half as much as I like you,” Other Hero replied.

Hero brought her lips to Other Hero’s. Other Hero leaned into the kiss, being careful not to jostle Hero’s injury. The pair remained that way for several moments, until Other Hero pulled away and lowered Hero back down onto the bed to let her rest. Hero fell asleep with Other Hero right beside her. Superhero watched from the security monitor as Other Hero pulled the blankets up to Hero’s chin.

They really do make a cute couple, Superhero thought.