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I had a vision.
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Blackhat Org. rare mugshots captured
hopefully i'm not too late to hop onto the trend, but after watching the first half of the 1st season of Villainous and rewatching the Orientation videos, i knew i had to draw them- (also their height sheet from Alan's tweet also had the same signs/placards so i simply used those lol)
#Villainous#Villanos#Villainous fanart#black hat#dr flug#demencia#5.0.5 villainous#i missed these bastards#barbie mugshot redraw#also mixed with the supernatural mugshots- i would say Blackhat is the one that doesn't match the meme the most lmao#5.0.5 and Demencia are the og meme for sure pfft#nickonzart
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#villainous#villainous fanart#villainous fandom#villanos#dr flug#dr.flug#villainous dr flug#black hat#blackhat#demencia#villainous black hat#black hat villainous#villanos fanart#dr flug villainous#fanart#dr kenning flugslys#kenning flugslys
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Art trade with @dianawolf150 💗 (forgot to post it everywhere else lol)
#villainous#villainos#art#digital art#my art#oc#black hat#villainous oc#villanos#oc x canon#villainous black hat#black hat villainous#blackhat#black hat villanos
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TA daam !!!! Manual para villanos de BHO
#Villainous#Villanos#villanos cartoon network#demencia villanos#Blackhat villanos#Villainous fanart#villanos alan ituriel#alan ituriel#villainous alan ituriel#villainous black hat#villainous flug#black hat#demencia#manual para villanos#my art#fan art#cartoon#sketch#kawaii#digital art#digital sketch#Art
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Took a break from my roleplaying game back in October due to health but I am rarin to go again and had to doodle some overprotective!BH who *totally* didn't miss him at all to commemorate the occasion
Pique "romance" right here
#Paperhat#villainous#villanos#Black Hat#blackhat#Flug#dr. flugslys#couldn't decide between the sketchy look or shaded so you get both!#Ryslig#ren draws#rendraws
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#villainous#villanos#black hat#blackhat#Cartoon Network#fanart#my art#oooohohoho I just wanna#sQueEzE him#in my hands
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R̴̦̀e̶̗̾ă̷̪ḋ̵̤y̶̮̾ ̸̧̈́ţ̶̈́ơ̷͖ ̶̜̄d̷͝ͅé̶̼c̶̰̒i̵̳͒d̶̺̃e̵̗͌?̶̗̈́
#Villanos#Villainous#Vilanesco#BlackHat#VillanosBlackHat#VillainousBlackHat#VilanescoBlackHat#fanart#Villanosfanart#Villanousfanart#myart#digitalart#I LOVE this show#Look at him#so smug and dangerous
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I just learned that Alan would've chosen Tom Hiddleston as BlackHat if it ever came to a live action.
#villainous#blackhat#lol#idk why tho but this was something funny#villanos#alan ituriel#read it in a fun facts
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Came to me in a dream
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3 hours and a Shitton of back pain later, I made a dumb little comic. First time drawing flug digitally. I think he came out well! Just wanted to play around trying to make a little two pafe comic.
#sketch#villainous#villanos black hat#villainous flug#dr flug#blackhat#lord black hat#fanart#fan comic
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#villainous#villainous fandom#villanos#villainous fanart#dr flug#dr.flug#villainous dr flug#black hat#blackhat#dr kenning flugslys#dr flug villainous#dr. flug#kenning flugslys#villanos black hat#villainous black hat#black hat villainous#villainous demencia#demencia#demencia villainous#villanos demencia#505 villainous#villainous 505#fanart#villanos fanart#505#flug
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FINALLY DONE WITH THIS—
Yandere BlackHat x reader
Word count: over 2000
TW for BlackHat being a bastard/emotional and physical abuse/torture. You have been warned.
‘Should I really ask him?’ You can’t help but let the thought race through your mind as you pace back and forth outside of BlackHat’s office. You take a few breaths and timidly open the door, poking your head inside. BlackHat is sitting at his desk reading his newspaper, as usual.
You can’t even describe how much anxiety you feel in that moment, you want to speak up, make a noise- something to get his attention, although it seems he already sensed your presence.
“What is it?”
He asks, it actually sounds like a demand instead of a question, really.
You enter the room, and awkwardly stand there for a few seconds before his eye looks away from the paper and up at you. It feels..dreadful having even a sliver of his attention on you.
“Speak up already.” He suddenly snaps. You flinch at the sudden command, but follow through with what you’ve been planning.
“Lord BlackHat, I’ve been..well behaved for quite a while now and I wanted to ask..if I could— well if I could..”
He raises an eyebrow, he was about to speak up when you blurt out your request
“May I go outside?!” You then cover your mouth in shock, you actually did it! But…what will his response be?
He folds his newspaper and sets it down, laying all his focus on you now. You suck in a breath.
“..You think you deserve something such as permission to go outside for doing the bare minimum?”
“Well I—“ He raises his hand, signaling you to stop talking. When he does this, you know it’s best to keep your mouth shut.
“The answer is no. Now leave.”
“I…Yes, Lord BlackHat.”
You want to try and convince him so badly..but it’s best to leave it alone. You open the door and exit the room, and pace all the way back to your bedroom, or ‘prison cell’ as you used to call it back when you shouted and kicked and screamed and—
You look at your scars as you undress and get the bath ready, it reminds you of those times. The times where you were so badly behaved, now you know that it didn’t have to be that way, it’s your fault that you ended up with these injuries. You step into the tub, slouching into the warm water and sighing as the warmth takes away your tension.
You relax for a few minutes before sitting up, you take a rag and wash the more fresh cuts, staring down the lacerations, it makes your mind race and your heart begins to beat faster. You don‘t remember everything, but you can still hear the sounds, the pained screaming that turned to begging, and begging that turned to sniffling when it was all over. You don’t even realize the tears you’re shedding until you finally snap yourself out of it.
You start to feel a weight on your shoulders, your tension spiking back up. It’s a terrifying feeling, these emotions and memories coming back to you, realizing you need to get out, you can’t handle the screaming, the sight of blood, your blood…you pleaded, and screamed for him to stop. It didn’t work.
“I want to…I NEED to…” you stop yourself, a moment of silence passes before you whisper
“I need to get out of here..”
You need to find a way out, get back to a family member or friend or somebody, anybody.
You want to escape tonight so badly. You know you should wait but the urge is just there.
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After weeks, weeks of torture, manipulation, stress, you’ve finally worked everything out. You haven’t packed a bag, because BlackHat would know immediately as soon as you stepped out of your room without permission. There’s no time to pack a bag anyway, you’ll have to find something when you get back to Atreno. The doors automatically lock behind you and the windows don’t open more than a few inches. It’s enough for fresh air to blow in, but not enough to squeeze through. Although…
There’s a bin that holds a bunch of umbrellas, different colors, sizes, dull and sharp points.
They seem powerful enough to smash the fragile glass, with enough force put into it. It’ll obviously make noise though, you need to barricade the door.
You try to very slowly and quietly push the wardrobe in front of the door. Once you do that, you grab an umbrella with a particularly sharp point, just in case, and— SMASH! You swing it into the window as if it was a baseball bat. You know you don’t have much time until someone, maybe the doctor, or god forbid BlackHat himself comes in to see what you’re doing.
You ignore the glass shards on the window sill that leave tiny cuts on your palms as you lift yourself up, ready to jump, there’s a few bushes, full of thorns and probably broken glass now, but a little pain is better than absolute torturous pain that only BlackHat can provide.
You hear the sound of someone trying different keys on the door, you assume it’s that scientist BlackHat has ordered to check on you from time to time. He sounds panicked as you hear mumbling coming from the other side of the door.
You jump, landing in the bushes, you do your best to quickly get untangled and bolt for the woods. From what you remember when you had first moved to Hat Island, there are boats that leave the island every now and then, you can catch a ride to Atreno! Your sister can help you!
It’s starting to get dark as you continue running through the forest, there’s no time to take a break and catch your breath. You can’t shake the feeling that someone is watching you, maybe he’s right behind you, maybe he’s waiting for the perfect moment to strike, maybe he’s giving you false hope..maybe— you shake your head, there’s no room for nonsense like that.
After what feels like hours when in reality it were mere minutes, you see a dock. You finally stop to catch your breath, believing that you have run far enough. You see lights in the distance, and people yelling about how if they don’t find THEM then they’ll be killed. Of course BlackHat wouldn’t give you up that easily. Of course. You forget about catching your breath and sprint, you are not going back, you can’t go back, no no no! You’re almost there!
You make it to the dock and immediately climb onto the boat. You hear footsteps and turn around to see who you assume to be the captain.
“What the hell— what do you want?!?” He demands
You immediately have to come up with something, think think think—
You show the captain the BH Org logo on your arm
“I’ve got direct orders from Lord BlackHat! If you don’t take me to Atreno, both of our lives will be on the line!”
You can see the captain visibly sweating at the mention of BlackHat’s name, he immediately nods and starts the boat’s engine.
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It was a long ride but after getting there, you jump off and wave goodbye to the captain. You feel…kind of bad..because you know as soon as BlackHat finds out he helped you, his head will become a wall decoration. You continue deeper into the city, trying to find your sister’s apartment directly from memory. When you finally find her apartment you pound on the door, being faced with your sister, obviously half asleep. She rubs her eyes and stares at you, it takes her a second to realize…it’s you!
“Oh—oh my god…”
“I thought I’d never see you again,” she gasps, pulling you into a tight hug. You feel tears prick at your eyes as you embrace her, finally feeling safe and at home after so long.
You explain everything that happened, holding nothing back. Your sister listens with a mix of anger and sadness in her eyes, but she ultimately understands. She helps you clean up your cuts and bruises, taking care of you, and it gives you a feeling of safety.
“You’re safe now,” she whispers, brushing a strand of hair away from your face.
And you are. You’re finally free from the clutches of BlackHat, from the torture and manipulation. You’re back with your sister, the one person who has always had your back no matter what. And as you lay down to rest in her apartment, you feel a sense of relief wash over you.
You swear you heard her on the phone with someone but you close your eyes and drift off to sleep, knowing that from now on, you’ll never have to ask yourself if you should really ask him ever again. You’re free and you’re safe, and nothing will ever change that.
In the morning, you wake up to your sister making breakfast. You both sit down and begin to enjoy your food, when a knock comes to the door. Immediately your ears perk up and your heart rate picks up, assuming the worst.
She slowly walks to the door…opening it and—
Two villains with hatbots as backup are standing in the doorway.
Your sister points to you.
“They’re the one you’re looking for right?
They nod and approach you slowly, as if approaching a wild animal ready to bolt. You can’t..why would she..? Not to mention that not even a day goes by and BlackHat already has some bounty on you???!!
Your mind that was previously racing now goes blank as one of the hatbots pick you up and throw your over their shoulder.
You reach for your sister but she pays you no mind as she talks to the other villains about the reward for returning you.
You feel a sense of betrayal as you are carried away, your sister's words echoing in your mind. How could she turn you over like that, after everything you've been through? The realization hits you like a ton of bricks - you're not safe, not even with your own family.
“PLEASE!” You shout, trying to reach out to your sister
“HE WON’T GIVE YOU ANYTHING!! HE’S LYING TO YOU! PLEASE!!!”
As you are taken back to BlackHat's headquarters, you can't help but feel a sense of defeat wash over you. You thought you had escaped, thought you were finally free, but it was all just an illusion. The familiar feeling of dread settles in your stomach as you are brought back to the place you had tried so hard to get away from..
You’re inside, you can’t even think right as you’re thrown into BlackHat’s office where he’s standing, facing the window with his arms behind his back.
You can feel the angry and stern energy radiating off of him before he speaks.
“Take them to the doctor, I have plans for them.”
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You’re strapped onto a table, it’s cold, hardly comfortable. You’re just trying to prepare yourself for what’s about to come..but BlackHat…can be unpredictable.
There are many patches all over your body. Connected to wires which are connected to machines.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see the doctor, sitting behind a monitor, and behind him is BlackHat himself. BlackHat walks towards the table and looks down on you with a piercing gaze. He begins to ask questions— or rather, interrogate you regarding your escape.
“Dear, I’d love to know what exactly went through that useless mind of yours to think you could start a new life.” You can’t help but tremble, your mind racing with answers that he would accept as good enough. Then again, nothing’s good enough for BlackHat.
“I just..I..I wanted to get away..I didn’t think too much about it— please…please please please— don’t hurt me…” he quirks an eyebrow, experiencing a little bit of pleasure in the way you began to plead for mercy.
“If you won’t give me a real answer, you will suffer the consequences.”
Your eyes widen when the doctor hovers his finger over a certain button. Without thinking you begin to thrash against your restraints and shriek.
“NO! Nonononono—“
BlackHat motions for Dr. Flug to press the button, and as soon as he does…pain, just pain. An electric pain shooting from the patches throughout your entire body. You scream and thrash, it does nothing. Dr. Flug presses the button again and the shocks start to die down. You gasp for air, BlackHat leans down, inches away from your face.
“After everything I’ve done for you..you had the AUDACITY to leave, thinking you could trust anyone but me?! You couldn’t trust your relative, what makes you think you can trust ANYONE else? Without me..you’re nothing.”
His voice becomes deeper, demonic even, as he lets his anger get the better of him, even the doctor begins to flinch with each nasty word that comes out of his mouth.
He yells at the doctor to press the button again, you want to scream, cry, kick, but after that first shock you can’t even move. You shriek as the electricity spikes through you again, it’s only been two shocks..and yet you can’t handle anymore. Your ears are ringing, your vision starts to go blurry and dark.
You wake up back in your room, you sit up but jolt as the burning sensation still lingers on your skin.
BlackHat is standing in the doorway, you lay back down and turn away from him. You hear his footsteps coming closer and feel the mattress sink a little as he sits on the bed. He rests a hand on your shoulder, this isn’t comfort, this isn’t comfort. This is manipulation, this is possessiveness, this is obsession. You can’t stop the tears, and he digs his claw into your shoulder, you just know he’s smiling as you sniffle.
“…I’m never getting out of here..am I..?”
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“Of course not, my dear.”
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guys we're winning WE'RE COOKING!!! WE'RE COOKING. MY HOUSE IS BURNING OH NO HELPP
#villainous#villainos#villanos#villianous#villainous villanos black hat#villainous black hat#black hat#blackhat organization#black hat organization#we love buying from real people and not from art stealers real
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