#hero x lover

[serickswrites]

One Last Kiss

“One last kiss,” Lover begged. They could stay in Hero’s arms all day. They didn’t like Hero leaving them. There was always a chance that Hero wouldn’t come back. And then Lover would be alone.

“One last kiss then.” Hero bridged the distance between their faces. Hero pulled away. “Lover, Lover are you crying?”

Lover sniffed. “No. No.” They wiped their cheeks. “Ok maybe.”

“Why, Lover?”

“Because I worry about you, Hero. Something could happen. Villain isn’t exactly all fun and games. Superhero doesn’t play fair either. I don’t want anything to happen to you, Hero.”

“Dry your tears, Lover. I’m not going anywhere. Give me one last kiss, before I go. And then I’ll see you tonight. I promise, my love.”

Lover kissed Hero fiercely and hoped beyond hope that Hero would return to them safe and in one piece. 

[uv-ray-writes]

“You’re so pretty,” the villain walked towards the hero’s lover, “I bet you’d look more beautiful bathed in blood, though.”

The villain turned towards the captured prince, “But then again, the blood of a prince is so delightful.”

“Well then, hero, which will it be? Duty or love?” The villain laughed. “Kill one to save the other. How exciting!” The villain clapped their hands and grinned.

The hero took a deep breath. It didn’t matter who they chose, the results would still be the same. The hero would still be devastated.

The hero couldn’t choose. They just couldn’t.

[serickswrites]

Skirt

“Why are you wearing Other Hero’s Skirt, Hero?” Lover asked as they came in the room.

Hero spun around, ensuring that the pleats spun out fully as they turned. “Showing off my shapely calves. You like?”

Lover’s mouth ran dry. “Do I ever.”

Hero sashayed over to Lover and gave a final twirl. “Think I should add it to my costume?”

Lover pushed Hero onto the bed. “And let Villain get to admire your shapely calves? No, no, this is for me.” Lover nipped at Hero’s exposed thigh, drawing a sigh of pleasure from Hero. 

“Only for you then, Lover.”

[uv-ray-writes]

Do you happen to have any betrayal types of prompts laying around? Maybe like the hero’s friend gave them up to the enemy or something along those lines? Thanks, and I love your writing and prompts!

Yay!!! My first request ever!!!Sorry for the late reply, mobile tumblr refused to let me reply for some reason so I had to use the desktop version and that took a while.Anyway, I actually do already have a prompt on betrayal. It’s tagged #betrayal, you can look it up in my blog. I still wrote another one though, so here you go!… … …“Can I take this stupid thing off now?” The hero asked. Their eyes itched behind the blindfold. This was going to be the last time the hero complied to the silly requests of their lover.

“Go ahead.”

The hero’s eyes widened in surprise and they tried to rip the blindfold off. That wasn’t the voice of their lover, it was the voice of the villain.

The blindfold wouldn’t budge. “Enchanted, should have known,” the hero muttered beneath their breath.

“Where are they?” The hero struggled to keep their voice even.

The villain’s lips curled into a smirk. “You mean your little lover? Don’t worry, I always uphold my part of a deal. They’re right behind you.”

Deal? What deal?

“What are you talking about?” The hero asked.

“Why don’t I let your little lover answer that instead,” amusement danced in the villain’s eyes. They were clearly enjoying this situation.

The hero’s lover walked up to the hero, “I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not.”

“I don’t understand.” It felt as though the world was spinning beneath the hero’s feet.

Their lover sighed, “I knew you wouldn’t.”

“Remember what I told you a while ago? What I offered?” The villain grabbed the hero’s jaw. “I told you I’d leave the world alone if you surrendered. Everyone could finally have the peace they’ve been fighting for,” the villain tightened their grip, “but you didn’t agree, now did you?”

They released the hero. “It doesn’t matter now. Your little lover has agreed to the deal, so you’re mine whether you like it or not.”

The hero cried out their lover’s name. “Tell me it isn’t true.”

“I can’t.”

“Why?”

“Stop being selfish. You can save everyone! All the pain, all the suffering. You could stop it all. All you had to do is give yourself up, but you couldn’t do it, so I did it. I did it for you.”

“Don’t leave me, please. I love you,” the hero begged their lover.

Oh, how exciting this was for the villain. Things were going better than they planned.

“It’s for the greater good.”

The hero was chilled the bone. They had never heard their lover sound so devoid of emotion. “They’ll kill me.”

“You’re a hero, you’re meant to be sacrificed.”