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PSA -
VILLAINS ARE VILLAINS.
Villains are not a precious little punching bag that’s going to stand there and take your shit and be sassy with their hand on their hip. If you mess with the bull you get the horns – if you push a villain, you will get the wrath of a villain. If your character is rude/disrespectful to a villain, especially one in a high place of power, and the villain lashes out (whether it be verbally or physically) –
THEN YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO BE UPSET ABOUT IT. WHAT DID YOU EXPECT TO HAPPEN?
Don’t write with villain/cruel/evil characters if you can’t deal with a villain/cruel/evil character being less than nice to your precious cinnamon roll of a character. Surprise! That’s not how this works! If the villain suddenly kills your character without having spoken to you first, then you have absolutely every right to be mad. But if your character receives a verbal lashing or non-lethal physical response that is in character for the villain to give, then you need to deal with it.
I’m also sick of this sense of prerogative way of thinking certain characters hold when it comes to villains. This mindset of, ‘oh this person is evil, bUT OBVIOUSLY THEY’LL LOVE ME AND I’LL BE THEIR SPECIAL SOMEONE THEY WON’T HATE ME OR TRY AND KILL ME.“ NO. STOP THAT. You cannot go into interactions with villains expecting them to absolutely fall in love with your character/be best friends with them. This is why it’s most times excruciatingly difficult to ship/bro-ship with villains. And even if this does happen, you should expect a villain to still be aggressive and/or rude from time to time.
A VILLAIN DOES NOT STOP BEING A VILLAIN JUST BECAUSE THEY ARE IN A RELATIONSHIP.
I’ve written villains for a long time now, and one thing has been made perfectly clear – you will get shit for writing your character too IC and you will get shit for writing your character too OOC. You will be fucking cursed out for your character being aggressive to those who are rude to them, and you will be blasted for writing them being nice even just from time to time. So fellow villain writers – just let your villain flag fly. Don’t fucking listen to people who try and give you shit either way for your portrayal. To those who do not write villains – respect them. Just because your character is sassy and spunky, doesn’t automatically give them the right to try and be disrespectful to someone who is most likely superior to them.
TL;DR IF YOU CAN’T STAND THE HEAT, GET OUT OF THE KITCHEN. IF YOU CAN’T DEAL WITH SOMEONE BEING CRUEL TO YOUR MUSE, DON’T WRITE WITH VILLAINS.
Carla Radames + Nicki Minaj Lyrics ↳ Requested By blackhaunt
but you… you want to destroy it.
[insp.]
(Song played at the endscene of How To Get Away With Murder; 1x4 “Let’s get to scooping.”)
Albert Wesker:
❝ good. ❞
the lone word fell from his lips as a pin would. the silence all around them was as unnerving as the two figures that stood in the room. the woman, despite her pallid features, adorned herself in bright colours, a royal blue dress and a striking crimson red scarf about her thin neck.
and at her opposite, the man wore blacks and greys as though the shades were invented for his use only.
first and foremost, albert wesker was a scientist —– he did not earn the title of doctor at the youthful age of fifteen for nothing. the umbrella corporation’s many ill-fated employees had always looked upon its child prodigies with pride, but they had looked upon him with more fear than anything else. they knew that specimen thirteen would be destined for terrible, but great things. and they had been right, bless their damned souls.
he turned, the heel of his boot digging into the ground as fingers danced across the holographic keyboard that had blinked into existence beside him. keying miss chaos into his schedule for an undetermined amount of time, his acknowledgement shifted toward her once more, and words escaped again in that peculiar, quiet tone of his.
❝ first, i will ask you this. were your actions a result of abuse? physical, sexual, mental, or all three? ❞
subtly did a breath fall betwixt glossed borders. the softness of his tone -- the calm exterior that somehow differed from ( what she could merely assume was ) his usual; whether it was because it was a FIRST encounter, or because she’d expected a greater intensity from him, she wasn’t sure, but it was throwing her off. he was a man of many accomplishments, and one with a large reputation seated upon his shoulders; the very man she’d once called a FOOL for attempting world destruction, and oh how quick she was to follow in his footsteps. her attentions would remained locked upon him, however.
only at his questions did her gaze falter ( if only momentarily ); a scoff accompanying a sharpened stare. the topic at hand didn’t feel like one of importance given the current circumstances --- she was reluctant to give an answer, but would give one nonetheless. if he was asking, it was with good reason.
❛ ------ y e s. all three of them, though mostly mental. do enlighten me on why this information is important to you. ❜
❛ thanks for the escort. here’s something to remember ME by. ❜
Albert Wesker:
❝ you cut a rather amusing figure, sneering upon your predecessor and promising to usurp him when you could hardly stand on your own two feet. ❞ drums his fingers against his thigh. gaze sharp, gaze cutting.❝ i have not had a protege in…years, miss radames. your chaotic nature conflicts with my methodical procedures. however, i will offer you one chance…should you ruin it, i will see you wiped from the face of this planet. do we have an agreement? ❞
he’s sharp --- intimidating. she expected no less from him. ❛ consider the chaotic nature to be more of a phase, won’t you? it’s clear to me now that rushing into something as i had done, all for revenge on a single roach --- it doesn’t work. ❜ & no longer did she have a reason to seek out global destruction. ❛ if you’re willing to give me a chance, however, i’d be foolish to deny. we have an agreement. ❜
❛ thanks for the escort. here’s something to remember ME by. ❜
Albert Wesker:
❝ spit it out, then, child. i can only imagine the vexation you feel due to your predicament post-lanshiang. ❞
❛ after my losses in previous events, i can’t say that getting back on my feet, in terms of work, has been easy for me; however, it appears to have been the exact opposite for you. consider this me asking for your assistance. ❜
❝ I’d like to make a proposal --- whether or not you ACCEPT it right away, I couldn’t care less ;; all I ask is that you LISTEN for the meantime.
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❝ What if I told you, you aren’t the FIRST to tell me that ⁇ Just who are you, lady ⁇ What do you want and or need from me ⁇ ❞
❝ I’d say it doesn’t surprise me.
her voice was like silk --- every word falling from her tongue with ease. her plans weren’t with him in specific, rather any AI she so happened to cross; however, a majority were all HOSTILE, and so they were put down immediately.
HE was a different story.
❝ carla. it’s not you whom I need anything from, but seeing as you might be the only person sane enough to cooperate with me ---
she PAUSED. with her index finger curling towards herself, she signaled for him to follow; a silent order, rather than request.
❝ my, my --- aren’t you quite the ARTIFACT.
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