#villanos fanfic

[kusanagim91]

He couldn't forget it. 

That kiss. 

When the nights were silent and cold, he touched his own lips, remembering, longing.  

Flug asked for it. 

“I’m just curious” he had said at that moment.

Black Hat had accepted his request for the same reason, but when their lips touched, their tongues danced and he felt his warm hands on his waist and the back of his neck... 

He wanted more, he wanted that forever...

But...

But Flug just took a step back and smiled. 

“I felt nothing” was the only thing he said before leaving the office. 

And then, Black Hat’s nights became long and lonely, excruciatingly lonely. 

His bed always felt cold, his body and his heart yearned for him. 

But Flug didn’t want him and, evil as he was, he could never force himself on his doctor, not that way. 

He cried sometimes, out of frustration and the pains of unrequited love, poisoned for that feeling that he didn’t comprehend at all. 

And the island, an extension of himself, reflected this and the storms were long and the rain cold. 

Flug knew, of course. 

When the rain was cold as ice and the sky gray, he knew his boss was crying for him.

And he was proud, and remorseful. 

He had something that no one ever had before, that demon’s heart, but he didn’t want it, it was a heavy burden that one of the love of an immortal. 

His own heart yearned, but it was too fearful, too scared of eternal, unchanging, love. 

They both knew that an immortal loves forever, but the heart of mortals changes constantly. 

Flug felt incapable of loving him forever, so he just denied the feeling as a whole. 

“I can’t let it go, please just once, be with me just once...” Black Hat begged one night “You’re going to die one day and I’m going to be left alone with this feeling and my memories, please, give me a good memory, only one night is all I ask”.

Flug sigh, smiled and nodded,  that love was a burden for both of them, nothing would change that, maybe one night or many nights, really wouldn't be that bad.  

And the nights stopped being long and lonely, the bed felt warm. 

It still rained sometimes, because Black Hat was scared of the future, of the uncertainty of things, something that was also a new feeling, but the rain was warm and the storms short. 

“Let’s make many memories together, so you never feel lonely at night” Flug said “And so you never forget me and what's mine is always mine”. 

“Oh Doctor~ you know is going to be forever”. 

[kusanagim91]

I would if someone read them!!! Die of thirst you 3 people that reads my stuff!!! (Not really, drink water please xd)

this is actually incredibly sweet

[jvstn0th1ng]

I totally did NOT just get done reading a 20 part Flug x Reader fanfic I swear..(I did)

[darkphoenixdust]

Lovestarved-Paperhat Fanart

Inspired by @paperhats-and-evil-schemes story "Lovestarved". Please go give their story a read!

" He had a particular fascination with Flug’s teeth. Whether or not that was out of some twisted sense of humor or out of a genuine curiosity of Flug’s species, the doctor couldn’t tell. " - Lovestarved by paperhats-and-evil-schemes (this is the line that inspired the art!)

[cartoonsforlife]

The wait is over, my little prey! I come to you! 🎩

[ravenalla]

The English speaking villainous fandom will know know absolutely no Spanish except for the words “jefe” and “jefecito”

[nyx-the-reaper]

Random paperhat prompt

I randomly thought of a fanfic idea where black hat proposes to flug and proceeds to stress a ton on planning a wedding trying to make everything perfect, stressing about what he should wear and what kind of vows he should have etc

I was going to just write a fic about this myself but I quickly realized that I’m not very good at writing, at least I can say I tried :)

[thetruemek]

Ayo throwback to when I wrote a Villanos Christmas Special tis the season homies none of yall applauded my dank rhyming in the beginning the fuck go read it again!

Now back to my wine

[kusanagim91]

[villianousfancomic]

Auction day- part 7

Just a trillion dollars short

[vgrace-19]

Off-The-Clock.

A Blackhat and Whitehat drabble.

Words: 869

After a long day of overseeing her charity organization, Whitehat likes to relax and recharge by sinking into her cozy sofa. She finds solace in escaping into the pages of a timeless classic, losing herself in the vivid imagery and captivating plot. This simple yet fulfilling routine helps her rejuvenate and prepare for the next day's challenges.

In front of her, a gruff voice sneers, " Romeo and Juliet? Really?" The tone is laced with sarcasm as a familiar chill washes over her.

As the voice broke the silence, the woman remained unfazed and responded with a nonchalant "Hm." She acknowledged the presence of someone else in the room by shifting her legs slightly to make room for her uninvited guest. However, her eyes remained fixated on the book she held, indicating her undivided attention to the book instead.

With a disapproving tone and a hint of sarcasm and disgust, Blackhat commented while walking towards the couch, "I see you haven't completely strayed from ridiculous literature."

After making the comment, he took a seat on the couch. His trench coat was removed, his tie was undone, and his sleeves were rolled up, giving the impression that he was also off the clock from a long and tiring day of running his respective organization. In his hand, he delicately held a glass of his whisky.

"So nice of you to join me, Blackhat," she said, her voice smooth and mellifluous in contrast to his. Casually placing her slender legs over his lap and leaning against his chest as if it were a usual routine, an odd sight for being 'enemies'. With an unflustered glint in her eyes, she continued to engross herself in the book without paying any heed to her guest's opinion. Blackhat says nothing about the gesture as he runs his fingers through her hair.

Despite her visitor's annoyance, she flips through the pages and chuckles. "Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet is a timeless and remarkable tale."

As Whitehat raved about the brilliance of Shakespeare's work, Blackhat cut her off with a scoff and a dismissive wave of his hand. "It's a bore," he declared, his contempt for the Bard's writing evident. He absently swirled the amber liquid in his glass.

As Blackhat glanced over her shoulder. "You said you liked it," Whitehat said, looking up from the page and then at Blackhat. Her eyes sparkled with amusement, and her lips quirked up at the corners in a playful smile. Clearly, the woman was enjoying the exchange, and Blackhat couldn't help but feel a bit intrigued and annoyed by the playful demeanor she was so known for, regardless of the topic.

Although Whitehat's statement holds some truth, it is only partially true. The record states that Blackhat only liked the tragic tale because the demise of the two idiotic protagonists directly resulted from their naivety and foolhardiness in pursuing an idealized notion of love. Blackhat laughed when he first read the book. Still, he finds the characters' actions pathetic and misguided attempt at a romantic endeavor.

The man scoffed with annoyance as he clarified, "The only part I found amusing was when the two idiots met their deaths." His eyes narrowed as he glared at Whitehat, emphasizing his point. "Initially, I found their deaths amusing, but now it just lost its charm." He sipped from his glass and leaned against the couch's soft cushions.

The woman's eyes rolled upwards in a gesture of exasperation. "This is a tragic love story, Blackhat." She reminded him, her tone was flat and devoid of emotion as she spoke with a hint of resignation.

"Your point?" he challenged, raising his eyebrow at her.

Whitehat sighed, realizing arguing with Blackhat was futile at the matter. She shook her head, returning to her book but struggling to remember where she left. "Wait, what part was I?"

The bloke seeing Juliet at the ball." He answers as he leans back on the plush couch and takes another sip from his glass filled with amber-colored whiskey. The whiskey felt warm as it trickled down his throat, giving him a sense of tolerance for conversation regarding the tacky novel. Absentmindedly, stroking through her platinum-white hair with his leather glove. The soft strands felt like silk in his hand.

Whitehat's lips curved upwards she glanced towards him. "Looks like someone's paying attention~" she teased.

Blackhat responded with a smirk, his amusement evident as he leaned in closer to her. "I couldn't possibly miss out on such stupidity, my dear," he said with a hint of playfulness.

Whitehat shakes her head at him; his harsh and sarcastic comments do nothing to dampen her reading time. She can tell he's trying to get a rise out of her, but she refuses to engage. Instead, she shakes her head and returns to her book, using his harsh comments as a white noise to help her focus. After a moment, she felt him lean in close, his chest against her back, and she couldn't help but lean into him. Despite his annoying behavior, something about his presence is comforting, although irritating that she can lose herself in her reading once again.

[virtuouswhitehatorganization]

Enter The Heavy Metal Room

[Green Rod and Coyote were in disguise as the latter opened the door to their designated room.]

Coyote: Finally, we can get away from the bombardment of pink around here. And I thought Miss Heed was obnoxiously obsessed with it.

Green Rod (giggled): Well, she is Pink Hat and the embodiment of love, so it's a given.

Coyote (retorted): Well, if you were trapped for a year surrounded in nothing but pink you would feel uncomfortable around it.

Green Rod (dwell on the thought): Point taken.

[They went into their room looked around and Coyote was very impressed with what he saw. It was like heaven for a metalhead.He then took off parts of his disguise and rest them on a table nearby]

Coyote (observing): Nice. I guess she does have one redeeming factor over Miss Heed is that she knows what her customers wants.

Green Rod (pulled off her hoodie to reveal her buns): Speaking of that, let's see if they have any room service.

[She ran to the bedstand to find there was one and looked through the menu.]

Coyote (rolled his eyes at his girlfriend): You and food.

Green Rod (playfully pouting): Hey, I need all the refuel I need after our "sessions".

[Coyote just licked his fangs as he descended onto his girlfriend, playfully pushed her down on the bed, and boxed her in with his massive size.]

Coyote (growled hungrily): Forget the food for a while. Let's satiate our other type of "hunger".

[He then began licking her neck and nibbling a bit on it as she moaned in pleasure.]

Green Rod (caught her breathe): I know we usually just do it on the bed but do you think maybe we could have fun in the bathroom since we have it all ourselves and no interruptions.

Coyote (stopped for a moment and lecherously agreed): With pleasure, Greenie.

[He then picked her up bridal style, and went into the bathroom where they preceded to go animal.]

[darkphoenixdust]

I have a gift for you...

-A terrible expression takes over their face, seething with unrelenting malice as their body stretches to impossible proportions, clawed hands reaching out towards you.- [The concept of UNRELENTING FEAR has been added to your inventory.]

[zxy56kl]

My League Villain (hijo de stain)(bnha Oc) - capitulo 5 : padre e hijo a muerte, una pelea sangrieta (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1477080811-my-league-villain-hijo-de-stain-bnha-oc-capitulo-5?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=joaquingalaxiz antes de leer esta historia tiene que ¤ o a ver visto el manga o el anime de boku no hero academia para así saben que personaje es que hablan ¤ y saber quien es el personaje de stain para entender las historias Cross akaguro es el hijo biológico del asesino de héroes stain y su madre Hana chuico es una heroína, cross sueña con ser un héroe para no terminar como su padre un asesino, demostrar que no importar de donde vengas o tu linaje o tu pasado todos puede ser lo que les dicte el corazón y ser un héroe, así como es su héroe uno que no vive en paso uno que esta con la vista en futuro para y sea fiel a su palabra y su corazón los invito a leerla y espero que la disfruten 😀😁

[cartoonsforlife]

PREY I The Playlist To The Horrific Fanfiction!

Little playlist to my horrific Villainous fanfiction "PREY" on AO3! You can read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53291500

(The horror musics are excellent!! I loved listening to them while I wrote the scenes!)🥰🎶🎧

[mistresswriter19]

~The Temptation Of A Vampire's Touch ~

~Lord Corvo X Reader ~

( Fanart By Me )

Author's Note: So been writing fanfics mostly about Oc's from a few artists I follow so in addition here's a vampire one that's an oc for Villainous. Plus I simp for him and so do many others cuz he's Hella attractive. Lord Corvo needs the spotlight so here I am making a one-shot of him with the Reader. ( This is before he got a wife xD)

Lord Corvo belongs to @deniiart13 support her content and give her a follow on the media.

Enjoy ^^

They walk upon the night and feast on human flesh to keep on living because the blood gives them the strength and perhaps if a vampire feels alone, he shall turn the one he dearest the most a bride in all immortality. Thank you for your time.

You were a journalist and your passion was studying vampires however what mostly exist were villains and superheroes, which you didn't mind but it would be interesting to have a some batty bits of something more exciting that you read books and movies no matter what the plot if it was vampires you were interested.

Commenter: Y/N can't you get it through your head that there are no such things as vampires.

Y/N: I know you think my research and journals about vampires are such nonsense but sooner or later I'll prove to you!

Commenter: This isn't Twilight Y/N.

You turned red when a few people mentioned Twilight and other vampire series you were into and the novels as well made it worse. You walked out of the interview hearing people that studied you laughing their asses off about your passion which made you lose hope if vampires do exist.

Y/N: Assholes...

You said as you went out to take a deep breath rubbing your eyes trying to get emotional, the citizens always thought of you being the weird type about gothic culture but you didn't care it was something that you really liked and you'll still do it no matter how many times you got made fun of.

You gasped when you saw a large crow sitting on the lamp post that flicker back and forth. What caught you more intrigued was the crow's eye. It wasn't black like most crow's, it was red like a vampire. You took your phone and quickly took a photo as the crow glanced at you. You felt a shiver between your body feeling like this wasn't going to be the last time you'll see that crow. Then he flew away, your f/c hair got frazzled and your f/c eyes felt so hypnotized by that crow it was like a different form of a bat.

Y/N: We'll crow's do form of the gothic ascetic like bats. Maybe this could be something more. I need to find a cemetery where I can prove my point!

Hours passed and it was already night, you didn't have a car or couldn't afford an Uber so you unfortunately had to walk back home and you took a different path this time. It was pretty chilly, and you tugged on your research bag and the skin of your skin was a little pink from the chil. Hopefully you don't end up with a cold.

You turn your back many times with a huge fog out of nowhere starting to appear to the direction you kept walking until you bumped into a black gate.

Y/N: Yes, yes a cemetery this is where I can prove to them all!

You said your hands curled into fits filled with glee but a bit of anxiety because it was dead at night very silent, you opened the gate with a loud CREAAAAAK from the chains dangling attached with the lock that looked very ancient so this cemetery must be here ages. You take a step forward roaming around the thousands of Graves which kind of made you feel uneasy of what happened to the people leading them to their Graves. You stepped on a coffee color sheet holding up with both hands. It was written in French.

( Recherché "Vampire". s'il vous plaît, amenez mort ou vivant pour une récompense)

( WANTED )" Vampire ". please bring dead or alive for reward

Y/N: So vampires do exist…

???: Indeed mon chéri~

Y/N: Who said that!?

You said turning your back dropping the paper as you looked up to see the crow before with the red eye staring down.

Y/N: I must be tired…

But it wasn't you saw the crow flap his feathers swerving around you as you focus on his movements that is until red mist started to appear from the glow of his eye and you felt you body fell onto the grass with the loud thump erupting to the part a few tombstones cracked a little. You used your arm to cover yourself from the rocks and dust and were immediately stunned when a large tall figure shadow appeared to look down at you and revealed him beyond the shadows.

Y/N: Oh my…vampire!?

You said face turning a little flushed realizing how tall this vampire was and he reminded of a musician for some reason but that will be for another time. He had luxurious black hair, one slanted up, a dark gray spot behind his long pointy ears, white sharp fangs, mustache, facial hair that blended in with his hair. Black soulless eyelids, arching eyebrows either if he was pissed or intimate, red beaming eyes like most vampires would have. Black long coat that fit his broad fit body, quite veiny hard hands whenever he balls them into a fists. Dark gray color shade vest w red button that matches the thick red line of his coat. Black pants, black shoes and red mixed it was like looking to a 20 year old Dracula ~

???: Quite ashamed not all believe in our kind~ at least for you to have that hope. That's cute~

Y/N: A..a..are you a real vampire?

???: What gives it out, the fangs, how dark I dress or maybe it's my hair that people can't stop laying there hands on~

Y/N: So vampires are real

???: Hmm~ you like a those journalist types I like those kind ~

You were already drawn away from this vampire's technique and not to mention how alluring his voice was; it sounded kind of like a true Dracula.

Y/N: What's your name?

The Vampire chuckles as he grabs you, your delicate hand places a kiss as he speaks, his red eyes glistening to your f/c the same time you see the crow.

???: Lord Corvo mon chéri a pleasure (Kisses your hand )

Y/N: I see you're quite a charmer… Lord Corvo

Lord Corvo: What can I say, people can't resist me~ but there's something I like about you my dear~

Y/N: And what would that be

Lord Corvo: Your innocence, your devotion of studying us vampires, and you're quite cute when you blush when i lean closer to your ear ~ or perhaps your neck ~

You whimper a little when Lord Corvo hot breath leans into your ear and then his breathing getting close to your neck as you felt his broad arms holding your arm and his other sliding up and down your body making you face flushed and his actions getting more enticing to explore every inch of you

Y/N: N..no..( Panting) I know what your doing…

Lord Corvo: Oh you do? This is what most of my victims aspect all the time being pinned, couldn't fight for there life, and can't resist of “ A Vampire's Touch “.

Y/N: Ah..l..Lord Corvo.

Lord Corvo: If you be a good little one, I'll make you scream out my name when I get all the way down

Y/N: AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!

You immediately pushed Lord Corvo out as you adjusted your outfit that he slipped off a little and trying to remain calm as Lord Corvo dusted himself and stands back up

Lord Corvo: Was it too much ~

Y/N: You got a little steamy there…( Laughs nervously)

Lord Corvo: Most novels that's what my kind enjoys doing a few bites here and there and perhaps a grand opening between the legs. You can't tell me you read those type of books before my dear

Y/N: ONLY ON MY FREE TIME, I DIDN'T PLAN ON THIS REALLY!?

Lord Corvo: You get really flustered dear, I think I'll let this slide~

Y/N: What do you mean, you're not going to turn me into a vampire

Lord Corvo: ( Chuckles ) No you're too cute to toy with and besides, you haven't meet others of my kind yet ~

You immediately grabbed your research bag holding close to your arms and blush once more it was true, you couldn't resist from the books, wattpad stories, ao3 even Tumblr you couldn't keep your phone down for a good vampire story. You saw Lord Corvo hold you against the waist as he winked, placing you on top of a tombstone, his thumb upon your lip that quiver whenever he touched you.

Y/N: c..c.ca..n..i..k..Ummm

Lord Corvo: What is it ~mon chéri ? You're going have to speak up

Y/N: Kiss you?

Lord Corvo: Is that all unless you want a bite to return

Y/N: I..i..I never had experience like this and I like to study more and maybe spend more time with you.

Lord Corvo: You're really cute… quite bold of a human asking me this most would either put a stake in my heart or try to use holy water, and garlic but little they know when you also meet fellow demons objects like that have no chance

Y/N: Lord Black Hat?

Lord Corvo: My you catch on very quickly, him and a few others are the reason why I keep on living the villain side of things is what this town needs not just for evil but it can always compact a good story for a journalist like you.

Y/N: Really.. well it does sound compromising.

Lord Corvo grins as he leans in his mouth inches to you with his broad fingers caressing your f/c hair ever so lasting it did remind you something out of a vampire plot. I look to see Lord Corvo looking directly at your f/c eyes sparkles between his red bright eyes like you were hypnotize as he closed his eyes and his lips lean into yours for a passionate kiss making you gaps and face the brightest shade of red like a fresh tomato ready to be pluck from its vines. You then lean onto the kiss arms wrapped around his back as he grins in the kiss knowing that you have him wrapped around his finger falling for him. A few moans slipped between as he held onto as he bit a little of your tongue to taste your blood making you let out a moan and pull out.

Lord Corvo: Your taste is like a strawberry, nice and ripe… ( Groans) I can't get too addicted to you, it could do something I'll regret.

Y/N: It's fine.. I can take it..

You said as you pull down your top a little to reveal your neck making Lord Corvo groan in remorse as he places you down on tombstone and pierces his fangs into your flesh. You immediately cried and let out a few hot breaths as he feast and your shaky hands attached to his warm broad fingers folded together with your pure blood dripping on the tombstone, marking a few stains on your outfit but you didn't care, you wanted this being in the hands of a vampire. Lord Corvo pulled out breathing heavily back and forth because he didn't want to take too much because you could have no survival like most of his victims marked on the graves. You laid there f/c out of place, and your mind into complete bliss as Lord Corvo leans back to kiss you with your blood dripping from his fangs and he saw part of his vest open a little but he'll have to save it when he gets to know you more and if you are the one for him

Lord Corvo: You'll see me again mon chéri

Y/N: ( Panting) L..l..Lord Corvo please

Lord Corvo: You're all for me~ rest now when you wake up you'll find me around

Y/N: Lord Corvo…

Your voice was more in a whisper as Lord Corvo held onto your shaking arm one last kiss as he turned into a crow and flew through the night sky with the sun starting to beam as you got up seeing your clothes undone and your neck dripping blood and seeing Lord Corvo had marked you.

Y/N: I..I. think I'm in love …

End Of One-shot

~Mistresswriter19 ~