Hidden Injury | Waking Up Disoriented | Can't Pass Out
CW: hero whumpee, villain whumper, kidnapping, creepy/intimate whumper, loss of powers, implied noncon drugging, noncon kiss (nonsexual), rip to the hero
The hero rose to consciousness slowly. It felt as if they were moving through molasses and their eyelids felt impossibly heavy.
A hand was stroking through their hair, soft and comforting. The hero let out a soft moan, leaning into it as much as their heavy body could.
“That's right, my little hero,” a voice soothed above them. “You're safe now.”
At that, the hero’s eyes burst open, and they found themself staring up at the villain, who was giving them a sickly sweet smile as they continued to pet their sweat-damp head.
The hero recoiled with a near-silent whimper. They tried to snap, tried to move further away, tried to get the villain to leave me alone.
The villain frowned, tutting softly with their tongue. “Now, now, love,” they chastised. “Don't go pulling away from me. That's not very nice.”
The hero shook their head, leaning back as far as they could. “St-stay aw- aw- away…” Their mouth felt full of cotton balls, tongue and lips refusing to cooperate, feeling swollen and numb.
They gasped as the villain delivered a swift backhand, snapping their head to the side.
Immediately, the hero began to tear up, their face throbbing and hot.
With exaggerated sympathetic sounds, the villain pulled the hero closer, ignoring their sobs and half-hearted struggles.
The villain ran their thumb over the already blooming bruise on the hero’s cheek, frowning. “I wish I hadn't had to do that, love,” they said with a sigh. “But you gave me no choice. You can't just disobey me like that.”
The hero could do nothing but stare up at them with wide, damp eyes. They were beginning to slowly regain control of their limbs, curling their fingers slightly.
“Please,” the hero whimpered.
The villain gently wiped away their tears, pressing a kiss to their forehead despite the hero’s loud sob. “Oh, my dear,” they replied. “You're forgetting again. You're mine. Always and forever. Every part of you. So what I say goes, and when you disobey me, well, that's when there are consequences.” They stared at the hero for a moment. “Consequences I'm sure you may already be familiar with.”
At the reminder, the hero reached deep inside themself, desperately searching, turning over every dark nook and cranny of their consciousness, but there was nothing to be found.
Their powers were truly gone.
They would never be a hero again.
With those thoughts, the hero dissolved into body-shaking sobs, no longer having the strength to pull away from the villain’s comforting grasp on them.
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