I don’t know what it was about me that made people want to hurt me, but they did so with every move. Was like a quick fix to get them off, a bet to see who could break me the most, whoever succeeded got the last parts of me. I let people in, time and time again, for the same cycles to repeat. I let people in, I show them the darkest parts of me and they promise they’ll never let the light go out. Except their standing there with the flashlight slowly fading, watching me slip further into darkness. They don’t care how deep you fall because according to them, you feel nothing at all. I gave you what was left of me and you showed me it was not enough. I realized with time it wasn’t the men I was chasing but the pain, the pain becomes addicting when it’s all that ever stays. You promised you wouldn’t leave, but you ran fast and never turned your back to see where you left me. I stopped jumping every time I fell and slowly sunk into my void. There in the void, are all the things I’ll forever keep buried. There in the void, the feelings surface of all the pain I kept running from. There in the void, is you.
prompts: “stop coming back”, returning to the battle field (altprompts 1 and 6)
warnings: bleeding out from a slit throat
characters: villain, hero (technically)
393 words
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Villain walked out of the door onto the building’s roof. Her eyes were clouded with tears as she walked around the top of the building. She looked over the city and took a deep breath.
“Hiya, Villain.” someone said behind her.
She spun around, hand reaching for her throwing stars. “Who’s there?”
She knew.
There was nobody behind her. Or next to her. Or on the roof at all.
She shook her head, trying to clear it and her hand moved back to her side.
“You are imagining it, you know,” the voice says again. “I’m not actually here. You know that.”
She walked away from the edge of the roof and exhaled shakily. The roof was still empty, just like she knew it would be. She was alone. She was always alone. She liked being alone. Didn’t she?
Yes.
Being alone was good. And safe.
It didn’t matter that when she fought Hero she felt more alive than she had her entire life. That was a normal thing. Wasn’t it?
“Wrong,” the voice chided. “You were so alone that you looked forward to fighting me.”
“No.” she said. She wrung her hands together and shook her head. Hero was the one who started all the fighting. He was the one who was lonely. He was the one who looked forward to their fights. Right?
“Then why do you keep coming back here?” he asks.
The air turns cold and Villain wraps her arms around herself. “This is the best vantage point in the city.”
“Wrong again,” he sings. “You keep coming back because this is where it all ended.”
“You’re wrong.” She turns around again and looks at the ground where it’s still stained red from Hero’s blood.
If she closes her eyes, she can still see him lying on the ground, blood spurting from his throat. He choked on his blood, it bubbled out of his mouth and spilled onto his chin. He stared at her as his breathing became more and more erratic. They both knew he was dying and she relished in the moment. This meant she won.
“If I’m wrong, then stop coming back.” Hero says. “There’s another building just two blocks-why am I telling you? You know it already.”
Tadashi would never approve of Karmi. Or the team liking her. They would make sure that she never came within spitting range of Hiro. Of course Big Hero 6: The Series isn't Canon. I mean Disney moved it back to Disney XD, for Christ sakes. Don't worry, I didn't forget ya. 😘
Cool, thanks for spreading your unnecessary opinions yet again “themaverickavenger”. Or should I say big-hearted-6/thejellypig because this is obviously you.
We get it. You hate Karmi. You hate the series. Stop spreading the hate to the fandom and those that enjoy the series and her character. Stop wasting your time sending these messages because they’re pointless. I don’t care how many accounts you make. We’re going to block you each and and every time. How about you stop investing your time in something you hate? I can’t imagine how exhausting that must be.
It’s a cartoon! If you don’t like it, fine! Move on! Leave us alone! Also, I know I’m not the only one that received one of these pathetic messages from you. So I’m gonna say this once.
STOP FUCKING HARASSING THE FANDOM. LEAVE MY FRIENDS AND FELLOW BH6 FANDOM MEMBERS ALONE. YOU’RE NOT WELCOME HERE.
Sometimes I remember that Josh might have tumblr, and I die on the inside every time I realise he might be watching our every move. He knows guys, he knows about the scenarios and edits. He knows.
Look who made another account and came back with the same shit. He wasn’t stopping so I blocked and reported. Sigh. Little boys be trying so hard to be men and then go pulling this shit, proving that no matter their age, they’re just little boys playing pretend.
