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avvail · 1 year ago
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prompt #85
“You’re gonna have to learn how to breathe, kid,” the supervillain grumbled dryly, hand pressed against the hyperventilating sidekick’s back. They ducked their head, tears rolling down their cheeks as they clawed at their chest, attempting to get themselves under control.
The supervillain nonchalantly patted their back, somehow finding it within them not to roll their eyes. It wouldn’t be fun to torment their nemesis’s sidekick when they were in this state. That would just be in bad taste.
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biggest-gaudiest-patronuses · 3 months ago
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we need more hero/arch-nemesis duos whose backstory is being bitterly, bitterly divorced
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bet-on-me-13 · 2 months ago
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Fenton, the Ghost Hunter Hero
So! When Danny first saw a Ghost attacking his school, he was still terrified of his parents finding out about his Powers.
He looked exactly the same in his Ghost Form, sounded the same, he even had the Hazmat Suit his parents had custom made for him on as a Ghost. There was no way anybody wouldn't immediately find him out if he tried to stop Lunch Lady with his Powers, it was so obvious!
But he couldn't just leave her there. She had crossed through the Portal that he opened, and was attacking his friends. He needed to stop her somehow!
So he tried, he just didn't use his Powers. He stole a bunch of his parents Inventions, fixed the broken ones so they actually worked, and ran in to stop Lunch Lady as a Human. The battle lasted far longer than he would have liked, but eventually he managed to stop her and shove her into the Thermos.
And from there on out, he just kept doing it. Danny became the Town's defacto Hero, since his parents were too Incompetent and he had the ability to actually beat the Ghosts, he had to protect the people he had endangered.
Soon enough people began to notice his Heroics. Mr Lancer didn't stop him when he ran out of the classroom, Dash stopped shoving him in Lockers, and his parents were Ecstatic when they found out he had gone into the "Family Business".
He still kept his Ghost Form hidden from his parents and the Public though. It was still too dangerous.
He only ever used his Ghost Form while in the Ghost Zone so he could blend in, and avoid being attacked by the multiple Ghosts who he had forced back in there. Danny Fenton was a Ghost Hunter, Phantom was just another Ghost wandering the Ghost Zone.
(Though he did gain some infamy by defeating some powerful ghosts, like Aragon or Plasmius)
Years down the line, Fenton remained the respected Ghost Hunting Hero of Amity Park, his greatest accomplishment being the defeat of Pariah Dark, the Ghost King.
That battle had actually drawn outside attention to the town for a change, and it wasn't long before Danny was offered a spot on the Justice League's Junior Team. It wasn't every day when the evil Ruler of another Dimension was defeated by a non-powered Human, so it actually sparked some interest in the Town.
Unfortunately, Danny couldn't accept the Invitation.
If he joined the Justice League, it ws only a matter of time before one of their multitude of Magic Users realized the truth and outed him as a Ghost. He couldn't take that chance.
He was content staying as a small town Hero dealing with a "minor" Ghost Problem, no need to overcomplicate matters.
That is, until the JL contacted him again a few months later. Apparently, their Time Travelers had warned of an Evil Ghost known as Phantom, who would one day grow so powerful he would destroy the world and leave it in ruins. They needed his help as an expert Ghost Hunter to track down Phantom, for the safety of the world.
Problem. This version of Danny had never actually met Dan, since his history went so differently. Now he is terrified of what event could have led to him becoming the Worst Supervillain in History.
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whatthehellami · 11 months ago
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"Can we like, reschedule today's fight? I have an exam?"
"YOU'RE IN SCHOOL?"
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creakysocks · 1 year ago
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"...So have you like... considered... *not* making another collider that could potentially break reality as we know it???"
"I mean I did but then i thought of what we'd be missing out on!"
"And what would that be??"
"More holes!"
idk im just thinking abt this au again
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unboundprompts · 11 months ago
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How to Write a Good Villain
How to Make Readers Fear Your Villain
Hero and Villain Banter:
You're Sick (#1)
Hell to Pay (#27)
Responses to Someone Trying to Stab You (list)
Responses to Being Punched (list)
Hero and Villain Angst:
This Devil Within Me (#15)
This Heart of Mine (#16)
Alone in the World (#42)
Hero Realizing the Villain is Right (list)
Prompts About Being Stalked (list)
Hero is told by Villain that their Friend Betrayed them (list)
No Fight Left (#118)
Betrayed Your Kind (#123)
Powers Getting Stronger (#126)
The Hero Chooses to Save the World Instead of Their Lover (list)
Who Decided We Were Enemies? (#135)
I Am Not The One Who Can Help You (#137)
I Can't Control It (#146)
The Line Between Hero and Human (#166)
Hero x Villain Prompts:
Hero Avenges Villain
Rivals to Friends Dialogue (list)
Love Me or Fear Me (#40)
Fated Villain x Hero (list)
Hero and Villain Whump:
The Consequences to Follow (#28)
The Antidote (#43)
The Sedative (#122)
It's Over (#176)
Villain and Villain Prompts:
The Decoy (#46)
Two Jerk Best Friends (list)
Villain x Villain (list)
Two Dystopian Killers/Criminals (list)
Superpower Prompts:
The Visions (#65)
Civilian Prompts:
Civilian that Patches Hero's Injuries (list)
Hero Struggling to Balance their Civilian Life (list)
Hero Removing Their Mask / Identity Exposed (list)
Sidekick Prompts:
Devoted Sidekick x Hero-Turned-Villain (list)
Villain x Hero's Sidekick
Mentor Prompts:
The Aftermath of Student's Fight with Villain
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shywhumpauthor · 5 months ago
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Golden Apprentice
We’re going to pretend I posted this yesterday, okay? And I know it’s terrible I’m sorry. I couldn’t think of a better title.
Cw: violence, restraints, manhandling, threats
A fist wound in the front of Sidekick’s uniform, slamming them back against the alleyway wall with enough force to knock the air from their lungs. Uneven edges of bricks clawed at their back, latching onto the fabric of their jacket like thorns.
Sidekick gasped, but they didn’t have a moment to draw in a breath before a fist struck their jaw, snapping their head to the side. Fire exploded along their face, radiating along their mouth and jolting up their cheek, painful enough to make their eyes water.
They brought their knee up in a barely formed defense, feeling like they were fighting a force a hundred times stronger than gravity. They met nothing but air.
The hand bunched in their uniform ripped them away from the wall before their leg could find purchase, throwing them against the ground. Gravel scraped their chin as Sidekick scrambled to catch themself, sparks of pain igniting across their palms as the rough ground embedded in their palms. Words caught in their throat, half-formed and trapped as they choked out only a strained wheeze in protest. They had barely gotten their hands beneath them, bracing to stumble to their feet when a strong pressure on their back shoved them back to the ground.
“So this is Hero’s golden apprentice? The agency’s shiny new star?” A crude voice laughed, as rough as the pavement beneath them as the pressure on Sidekick’s back increased. Their assailant leaned forwards, shifting more weight to the boot planted just below Sidekick’s shoulder blades, and scoffed, their voice dripping with mockery and amusement. “The best and brightest? The promising new rookie?”
“Ff- ‘uck,” Sidekick grit through clenched teeth, blinking hard against the crackling pain that sparked through their skull. One arm was trapped beneath them, pinned awkwardly under their body and strained with the suppressing weight. With the other they made a grab for the sheath strapped to their hip, arm barely managing to move before their attacker’s other foot drew forwards, settling heavily to block their attempt.
The pressure on their back released, but Sidekick didn’t have a moment to act before a heavy weight by dropped on their lower back, knee digging hard into their spine. A hand grabbed onto the back collar of their uniform, dragging their torso up as so their assailant could grab their trapped arm. Nails bit into Sidekick’s wrist as their arm was twisted behind them, drawing a sharp hiss as they felt the muscles in their shoulder strain.
The hand released their jacket, moving to wrench their other arm back. Cold metal pressed against the back of their wrist, snapping painfully secure before the metal snared their other arm, securing their wrists crossed behind their back with a sharp tug.
“Shh’t- stop,” Sidekick spat, pink tinted saliva dripping from the corner of their mouth. In response, their attacker only forced the cuffs tighter, leaving Sidekick to wince as the metal bit into their wrists.
“You’d really gotten my hopes up, I hate to admit. Usually I’m better planned,” they sighed, exaggerated disappointment lacing their tone. “After I saw your fight with OtherVillain on the news, I just couldn’t wait to meet you. It just seemed so promising.”
Sidekick squirmed, staggering an inhale as they tried to fight the fog clouding their thoughts from the various hits. They were better than this, they had never lost a fight like they just had. They always fought smart, training with the academy or sparring with Hero, and when they lost, however rare, it was always a strong loss.
This could barely be considered a fight, rather a straight assault. Sidekick was tired, a rough scuff with Henchman had left them dappled with bruises and scrapes, worn muscles that protested with every move. It had been a long fight, and despite Sidekick’s eventual triumph, they were tired and aching. All they had been trying to do was return to Hero’s home, to take a hot shower and wash away the dirt that smudged their skin before settling for a long sleep in their own bed. The thought had snared their mind the moment they watched Henchman be loaded into the back of an agency transport van. It was evening, the last scarlet streaks of sunset were disappearing over the crests of the tall buildings, but the city was still settling into night, and they hadn’t wanted to deal with the publicity on the streets. So they took a back route, cut through a few neighborhoods down alleys and cracked sidewalks. They had let their guard down, stupidly allowed themself to delve into the daydream of a warm bowl of soup and ibuprofen, listening to Hero’s voice hum through their communicator.
They had been attacked from behind, their legs kicked out from beneath them. It had all happened so fast, their hasty flail of defense barely holding a few seconds before they were overpowered. The ear piece was ripped from their ear, crushed at some point during the short skirmish.
The pressure lifted off of them for a moment, rough hands twisting them onto their back before a knee planted hard against their abdomen.
Cold eyes stared down at them, the faint streetlights reflecting against their glare with gleaming, predatory flickers.
Sidekick had known it was a villain even without seeing their assailant’s face. No civilian would be foolish enough to try to attack anyone wearing an agency uniform, especially not one who had been featured across the media in recent weeks as a promising new hero.
Now, with that piercing gaze striking them like a knife, their stomach twisted. They were sure Supervillain could feel the drop of their heart, their lips curling into a smirk as Sidekick’s eyes locked wide.
“I wonder what the Agency would do to get you back. What Hero would do,” Supervillain mused out loud. “Their treasured little trainee. I’ve seen all of the interviews, the way they talk about you. They’re always so proud, they adore you.”
Sidekick’s chest tightened as Supervillain spoke, feeling the sparks of fear creep into their throat, burning away any words into ask.
“I don’t know how much Hero’s told you about me, but I have to assume it hasn’t been much. You see, Hero and I go way back,” Supervillain brought a hand up, letting their fingers draw over the red blotch swelling on Sidekick’s jaw, the beginnings of a nasty bruise. “There’s been a few favors I’ve needed them to do for me, but they’ve never had any incentive,”
Sidekick winced as Supervillain grabbed their chin, a wisp of touch turning into a throbbing grasp in a moment.
“You, however,” Supervillain’s lips curled back, expression caught somewhere between a grin and a snarl. “You will change all of that.”
Supervillain released their jaw, shifting off of them and grabbing Sidekick by the collar of their jacket, hauling them up as they stood. Supervillain’s grip quickly moved to the back of their neck, fingertips digging into Sidekick’s skin.
“I really hope you aren’t this boring all of the time. That would make things much less fun for me and much more painful for you.”
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hufflepuffwritingstuff2 · 1 year ago
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Forced Family- Part 6
Part 5
Hero collapsed on the hotel bed. They had been up for over eighteen hours. No matter what they tried, they hadn’t been able to sleep on the flight. They weren’t sure if that was because of the altitude or their own worry, but it didn’t matter now. Hero quickly drifted off before they could think about showering or changing into sleepwear.
Hero was back on the rooftop with Villain. Villain was holding them close, their familiar warmth enveloping them.
“Why don’t you love me anymore, Hero?” Villain asked sadly, stroking Hero’s hair.
Hero froze in place, Villain’s touch no longer comforting, but suffocating. They tried to push Villain away, but they held them fast.
“Let me go!” Hero cried, but their voice barely rose above a whisper.
The rooftop erupted in flames, engulfing the pair.
“Come back with me,” Villain said, their voice echoing over the blaze, “I love you, hero.”
The fire was just about to consume them when Hero bolted upright in bed with a shout. They panted, cold sweat making their clothes cling to them. They looked around the room and breathed a sigh of relief. No one was here, it was just a nightmare. Just a nightmare. Hero got up to get a drink of water. They didn’t want to go back to sleep straight away. Out of the corner of their eye, they saw a shadow move. Hero froze.
Hero quietly formed two ice shards, approaching the spot where the shadow moved. They were just about to pull back the curtain when a weight barreled into them, pinning them to the floor.
“I got them!” Sidekick whisper-shouted.
Hero knew it wasn’t very heroic, but they opened their mouth to scream. Hopefully someone would hear them and- too late. Sidekick stuffed a cloth in their mouth at rapid speed and before they knew it, the gag had been secured with several layers of industrial tape wrapped around their head.
“MMM!” Hero tried.
Hero shot beams of ice upward, launching Sidekick off of them. They bolted to the door, but Villain blocked their exit.
“Hero, calm down!” Villain whisper-hissed.
Hero stared with wide, fearful eyes. They shot another beam of ice, which Villain easily melted with a shield of fire. Hero glanced at the window. It was their only chance. They made a beeline for it, but Supervillain appeared in the fire escape.
“Hero, stop,” they said sternly.
Hero glanced wildly around the room as the criminal family closed in around them. They shot a blast of ice in a wide arc, but Villain melted it with a counter-attack. Hero began to hyperventilate. Not again, they couldn’t go back, they couldn’t. They were cornered, they didn’t know what to do.
A sharp pinch in their neck told them they had lost. Hero screamed into the gag, falling to the floor on their knees. They sobbed and cried, holding their hands over their eyes. Villain approached them slowly, crouching down next to them.
“Hero,” they said quietly, “it’s okay- it’s all going to be okay.”
Hero shook their head as their mind and body started to slow down.
“Mm
” they sniffled.
Hero collapsed on the floor, unable to remain kneeling. Villain caught them and held them close.
“Shh,” they soothed, “we’re going home. Just sleep, we’ll take care of everything.”
Against their attempts to fight it, Hero quickly drifted off in Villain’s arms. Supervillain lifted Hero’s suitcase and led the family out of the hotel room. They’d be home soon.
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starry-night-author · 6 months ago
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June of Doom Day #6
"They don't care about you." | Flinch | Broken Promise | Abandoned |
June Of Doom Prompt List @juneofdoom
"Get away from me, you criminal!" Sidekick spat as they backed themself further into the corner of the alley. Their injuries preventing themself from even standing up.
Supervillain approached them as if they were an injured animal, hands up, voice soft. "Sidekick, Sidekick hey I'm just here to help-"
"I don't need your help," Sidekick hissed at them, clutching at their injured arm.
"You can't walk," Supervillain pointed out, lowering slowly into a crouch to be at their opponent's height. "Yes, you do."
"Superhero will come for me," Sidekick told them. They didn't sound confident. "They said they would. So just leave me."
"There's no one coming," Supervillain tilted their head in sympathy.
"Yes, Superhero is!" Sidekick cried. "Your manipulation tactics won't work on me!"
"If Superhero's coming, why haven't they gotten you already?" Supervillain asked. "It's been hours since the fight, and you're still cowering back here."
"They're- they're coming." Sidekick sniffed. "They just get- held up sometimes!"
"Is that what they've told you?" Supervillain's voice was soft, caring. They moved closer, reaching out a hand toward the Sidekick. They flinched, but didn't object. "Sidekick..."
The young hero swallowed, their lip trembled. They were suddenly much less defiant than moments before. "What?"
"They don't care about you," Supervillain rested a hand on their knee. "You know that, right?"
Sidekick just looked away. Supervillain knew it was so they wouldn't see them crying.
"Come on." Supervillain moved to help them stand. "Come with me, I'll take care of you."
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avvail · 1 year ago
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prompt #82
“They said that I could go with them this time, and then they left for the mission without even telling me. I feel like they just have me around for the publicity and they don’t really believe I’m capable enough to do this. But I can. Hero just won’t see it.”
The sidekick sighs sadly, lips curved into a frown. They gently rub their fingers together, glancing up at the figure sat next to them.
“I’m grateful that you always listen even though you don’t have to.”
At that, the supervillain smirks. “Anytime.”
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serickswrites · 1 day ago
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Just Watched
Warnings: blood, gunshot wound, character death, revival
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Sidekick screamed at Supervillain as they rushed to Villain's side. Villain had collapsed in a crumple heap after the bullet tore through their chest. "Come on, Villain, come on," Sidekick said as they ignored Villain's blood that was pooling on the ground and knelt down, feeling for a pulse.
"Sidekick, really, it's not that bad," Supervillain said as they stood looking completely unbothered by the fact that Hero had shot Villain moments ago before escaping.
"YOU JUST WATCHED THEM DIE!" Sidekick screeched as they realized Villain was pulseless. They couldn't believe it. Villain was dead. Villain was dead and Sidekick was stuck working for Supervillain.
"You're being a tad overdramatic, Sidekick. I think we should--"
"WHY SHOULD I LISTEN TO YOU?" Sidekick began to sob. Villain was dead. Villain was dead and there was nothing they could do. They brushed Villain's hair off their face, "I'm so sorry," they murmured to Villain's body.
"What are you sorry about, Sidekick?"
"Villain is dead. I am sorry they are dead. And I'm sorry they worked for someone who is so uncaring." Sidekick sniffed.
"Villain isn't dead, Sidekick, they--"
But Supervillain was cut off by Villain twitching and suddenly sitting up with a loud cough. "Oh, geez," they gasped as they spit out a bullet into their open hand. "Remind me to never do that again."
"HOW?" Sidekick shouted.
Villain flinched. "There's no need to shout, Sidekick. I'm ok."
"YOU WERE DEAD! HOW ARE YOU NOT DEAD?"
Villain gave a wry smile. "I'm immortal, dummy." They looked over at Supervillain. "What'd I miss while I was out?"
Supervillain shook their head and headed to the car. "Just some minor dramatics. Come along, we have a lot of work to do."
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blackrosesandwhump · 2 months ago
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Whumptember Day 9
"What did they do to you?" bloodied clothes | homecoming | hospital reunion
CW: sidekick whumpee, superpower whump, blood
The moment the alarms wail through hero’s base, he’s on his feet, ready to fight despite his exhaustion. Another attack? Villain wouldn’t dare. An intruder? Possibly. But the cameras reveal nothing.
Hero sprints lightly to the door, his senses tingling. Someone’s there, someone in the dark, shuffling and unsteady.
And then the figure finally moves into the light.
Hero’s heart freezes over.
It’s sidekick, covered in blood, barely staying on his feet. Sidekick, horribly injured and gasping for breath.
As he collapses, hero lunges forward just in time to catch him. “What did they do to you?” he manages to ask around the lump of horror sticking in his throat.
Sidekick can barely keep his eyes open. “Su—supervillain
” he slurs, blood beading at the corner of his mouth. “
used his—power on me
cut me up good.” His eyelids flutter shut and don’t open again.
For a moment, the world stops. Hero can’t breathe. Sidekick’s body is a dead weight pressing against him. And then, miraculously, hero realizes that sidekick is still breathing. He’s still alive. Covered in blood and unconscious, but still alive.
Hero can turn into sidekick’s avenging angel later. For now, he gets to play nurse. Good thing he just restocked all the bandages.
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whatthehellami · 1 year ago
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"You just saved the world and they didn't increase your salary?" The villain gasped.
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creakysocks · 1 year ago
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So youve heard of uncle aaron survives and becomes miles sidekick au, and youve heard of the spot becomes miles sidekick au, now may i present....
both combined
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nixylubouv · 1 year ago
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đŸ’«Writing Prompt #62
After years of working together, Hero and Sidekick fall in love and get married. Sidekick is a gentle soul and Hero is all for fighting in the name of justice, a perfect golden couple. During one fateful fight against the villains, Sidekick sacrifices themselves to save Hero.
The last thing they remember is Hero’s distraught face, clutching their body close and begging them not to die. Sidekick ‘awakens’ years later, finding out that Hero had managed to revive them somehow. Sidekick is grateful for the second chance with their beloved, and doesn’t question it when Hero insists they stay at home and rest. Everything seems picture perfect, but Sidekick starts to notice long stretches of time when Hero disappears. Hero’s increasing persistence that Sidekick not look at news from the outside world is getting suspicious. On a day Hero is away, Sidekick manages to contact their old friend. Since Hero’s death, there’s a terrifying new Supervillain in town. They utterly annihilated the old group of villains and now reign supreme. Sidekick is horrified, insisting that they and Hero should come and stop this. Their friend is silent for a while before hesitantly saying, “
.Sidekick. Hero is Supervillain.”
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Short Prompt #1126
“There is so much we could achieve if we worked together,” The supervillain whispered, a sugary-sweet promise laced with poison. “Do you really think Hero is worthy of you?”
The sidekick leveled them with an equally lethal stare. “No, I don’t. I just have unfinished business here.”
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