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“Do you need a reminder of how fucking good you feel on me?” The villain asked the hero—their voice was deep, a sharp edge. The hero nodded, almost dazy. They were getting turned on by this whole scenario, the way the villain was manhandling them. It felt good. Really good. They wanted to be devoured. Desired. Let someone undo them. Bring them back to themself. They didn’t know what they were doing. Their head felt so heavy. God, they needed control more than anything.
“Yeah, possibly more than one.” The hero replied, coming close to where the villain was standing. They grabbed them by the waist and pulled them in a heated kiss. The villain responded to the kiss immediately by grabbing the hero and pushing them onto the desk behind them. Their hands rode up the hero’s thighs, squeezing them. The hero moaned, lowly. The villain pulled away, to the hero’s dismay. They chased after the villain’s lips. “Please, kiss me.”
“Desperate. You were literally running away from me, 10 minutes ago. How am I supposed to do this with you?” The villain groaned. Their intent had been clear the moment they met. It was to have a talk, not a fight. A talk. A talk about their relationship. How they planned to make it happen in the future. But, the hero was anxious, which the villain understood. They were too.
However, the villain didn’t understand why the hero intended to ditch the whole situation. And, run away. They sighed. The hero didn’t reply, their eyes trained on the ground. “Look at me, please?” The villain gently placed their hand on the hero’s cheeks.
“I’m so embarrassed by myself. I’m so confused. And, I’m so scared.” The hero said, their eyes filing with tears. The tears let themselves out without his permission, and he broke down.
“I know, baby. I know how you feel. But, I want to talk about it when you’re ready. And, you can tell me if you’re not.” The villain acknowledged, their face already wet by the time they were finished. “It’ll be okay, we can work through this, alright? Promise me you won’t run away again.” The villain uttered.
The hero shook their head and faintly smiled. “Never”, they whispered. They kissed the villain to bind it.
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"You're addicting. Just like my morning coffee. You awaken every molecule in my body, every time I consume you." The villain breathed against the hero's lips, capturing them again. And then, grinning.
The hero invaded the villain's mouth with their tongue, rolling it all around his mouth. They brought them closer by their waist. Their thin waist, that the hero just wanted to mark it all over. They pulled away, to let both of them draw breath. "Am I, now?" They asked.
"Unfortunately, I don't get to consume you every morning." The villain replied. Their eyes spotted the exposed collar bones of the hero, from the very low v-cut button-up shirt they were wearing. And, they felt the urge to mark it. The hero smiled, licking their lips.
"Someday, that will happen. Okay?" The hero said, sighing.
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“I guess I never meant anything to you in the end.” The villain swallowed the last bit of his beer. He appeared a bit tipsy as he stood up, and went to where the hero was sat.
The villain stumbled forward and kneeled down in front of the hero. “Please. Just please, tell…tell me why you did this. Why you-you…loved me and then decided to shatter my heart like this. Please.” He said, his face filled with raw emotion. Anguished. Bewildered.
The hero swallowed, "I...-I had to do this to save you. To save us. They found out about this, and I had to lie. What else could I do, my love?" His heart ached with painful sharp jaws gnawing every inch of it. If only the other would understand him.
"Don't! Don't fucking call me that. Not after what you've done." The villain growled, his eyes filling with harsh tears as he stood up and swat them away harshly. The hero went to grab him by his wrist, and the villain pulled back sharply.
The hero's eyes filled with tears. This was not supposed to happen, he thought. "Please, listen to me." He said, voice trembling. The villain turned out, his eyes red.
"What is there to listen to, after all this?" He asked, voice rough. He refused to look at the hero, for he was afraid he would fully break down. The hero came close, forcing his face towards him. He put their foreheads together, leaning on each other.
"We can make this work. We still have enough time to run away. I'm sorry I told them about this, but...but we can make this work, yeah?" He said, gulping. His throat felt dry from all the crying. The villain hugged him and wept. The hero doing the same.
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“I hope she’s making you happy,” The villain growled as he pushed the hero against the ground.
“I-...what?" The hero replied, uncertain. He grunted as the villain's fingers dig further into the soft skin of his neck. He put his hand on top of the villain's, to make him stop.
"The girl you've been going out with, for like years now. Every time I try to look for you, she's always with you. What's with that?" The villain questioned, a scowl taking place on his face.
"Oh, OH. You're jealous?" The hero claimed, with a grin stretching his lips upwards. The villain dug his fingers harder. "Stop." He groaned.
"Tell me who she is, and what her business is with you." The villain talked, still scowling.
"Okay. Okay. Why don't you let go of my neck first, yeah? I'm not into choking, anyway." He said as the villain released him. He let out a chortle, rubbing his neck where the fingerprints left their mark. The villain blushed a little, glancing away.
"She's my partner. We work together on cases, and we are also quite close." The hero scolded. The villain turned his face to him, raising a brow. "As friends. Close friends, you jealous little thing." He finished. The villain huffed, he started getting up from where he was. But, the hero stopped him and pinned him on the ground.
"I should get my turn, too. Shouldn't I?" The hero murmured in his deep voice. The villain turned red, and the hero let out a laugh.
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The villain stumbled back, as the hero pushed him against the wall. His hands on the villain’s waist, their lips on each other. The villain held the hero by his face, deepening their kiss.
Not long after, they pulled back. “You’re such a good kisser, you know that?” The villain panted, his chest heaved up and down.
The hero chuckled, a low sound from his throat. “I learned from the best.” He winked. He let go of his hold on the villain’s waist, and turned around. The villain followed through, back hugging the hero.
“You know, you were here to battle me to death, not chase after my lips.” The villain whispered in the hero’s ears. The hero raised an eyebrow, and turned around.
"Well, you asked for it." The hero returned, smiling faintly. "And, anyway, I'm not on duty right now. No obligations." The villain pulled him close for another kiss. He knew, in his heart, he won't get to do this for too long. Someday, they'll be separated like the sun and the moon.
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“I love you, too.” The villain told the hero, as he stabbed him in the stomach with a knife. The hero’s breath choked, as his eyes widened, and then closed little by little. The villain let out a cold exhale, as he did the same to himself.
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"Are you okay?" The hero questioned, breathless. They moved closer to the villain.
"No. I'm not okay. Do you think a person would be 'okay' after they've been hit on their head with a freaking pan?" The villain retorted, their hands moving to their head. A little bump was forming, and he cursed.
"I didn't know it was you, alright? It's not my fault that you decided to invade in my house at 3:00 in the morning." The hero grumbled, annoyance apparent in their frowned face.
"I came to give you your bracelet that you left behind, while you were wrestling me on that damned rooftop. Now, whose fault is that, huh?" The villain remarked, taking out the said object out of their back pocket, and placing it in the hero's hand.
"Oh, umm. Sorry. And, thank you." The hero said, sheepish. A slow smile formed on their face. They glowed beneath the moonlight, and it was the most beautiful sight for the villain.
The villain scoffed and looked away. They wouldn't admit it, but they only came to see the smile on the hero's face, and of course, to return that bracelet.
“All I want for you is to be mine, is that so hard?” The villain said.
“If only I could say the same, if only the world would let me.” The hero replied.
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CW: PTSD episode
The hero put down the bat as they gazed at the villain. The villain shield himself, while his whole body was violently shaking. In reality, the hero had picked up the bat from a random trash can that sat in one of the dark valleys. He had not planned on hitting the villain with it, maybe, using it as a defense tool.
"Please...don't hit me. Please." He wept, his eyes slowly filling with tears. The hero backed away, confused.
"What?" He mumbled, frowning a bit to himself.
"Please, just don't hit me. I'll do what you say." The villain whispered, the words barely reaching the hero's ears. His eyes let out the water holding them. He kept whispering, 'Please'.
The hero gulped, as realization hit. The villain was having a PTSD episode. He bent down and reached for the villain's hands. The villain backed away, in fear.
"It's okay. I'm- I'm...not going to hit you. Please, look at me." The hero murmured, making sure to keep his voice gentle. The villain reluctantly lowered his hands. His face was filled with terror, and the hero wanted to caress it away.
"You're safe, okay? I'm not going to do anything to you." The hero said, his eyes filled with concern. The villain sat still, his body still shaking a bit. He needed time and space. The hero decided to give him that. And, stayed where he was.
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The villain has a crush on the hero. He's in denial, until the hero finds out and uses it to his advantage.
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The hero is on a mission to make the villain fall in love with him, and find out about the villain’s plans. The only problem? Instead of the villain, the hero falls in love. And, the villain knows their identity.
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The hero and the villain run away. Except, when they both come back together, their roles are reversed. Because the hero finds out why the villain were the way they were. And now, they(the hero) want revenge.
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The villain shuddered as he walked to the aching body on the ground. The hero. He felt a shudder run down his spine. The hero was lying on the ground, blood smeared across his face and hands.
The villain came forward, and bend down. His heart throbbed against his chest, at an unreal speed. His mouth felt dry as he swallowed. His stomach warped itself in. The hero wrestled to get up on his elbows.
“Y-you…you have to go, okay? T-they are c-coming for you.” The hero choked, barely making out the words. He fell back to the ground. Crushed. The villain shook his head rapidly, panic clawing through his body.
“No!” He cried. “NO! I can’t leave you here, not like this! No!”
“Please. You…got to go. They-” The hero struggled to try to catch his breath, as his words caught in his throat.
“No, I can’t. I can’t! I can’t! I-” The villain felt his eyes prickling with salty tears. He wasn’t one to cry, but god did he feel like his world was crumbling with the passing seconds. His hero. His world.
“Please! Listen-listen…to me this, once. Please, go!” The hero bit out, but all the villain could do was hold the hero in his arms, while sobbing, until they both exhaled their last breaths.
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The hero slowly backed away, while the villain advanced towards him. His footsteps echoed a rhythm through the ground. He walked until he hit a solid wall behind him, the villain coming close—a dagger in his hands. His hands lifted, and he put the sharp object to the hero’s throat. Almost touching. Almost.
The hero swallowed, barely dodging the keen edge. The villain chuckled, low and dark. “So, any last words, before I let you meet your friends in the heavens?” He asked. The hero frowned.
“Today’s definitely not my last day on this earth,” The hero murmured, as he kicked the villain between his legs, and ran. He could not fight the villain, with his injuries alive and burning. He would lose, seriously.
He hid in a shady-looking valley that screamed danger, but at least he was out of sight of the villain.
Though, if only he knew, that the villain was watching him from one of the buildings nearby, a smug look accompanying his face.
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“What did you think? That you’d win? That you would have the control?” The villain murmured, way too close to the hero’s face. The hero stared with his mouth a gape open.
The villain smirked, “You’re staring at my lips, darling. Now, Wouldn’t you like to kiss me?”
The hero looked away, breathing heavily. The villain pressed their hands on the chains, tightening them. The hero moaned. “Fuck, don’t do that. Let me go. Please”. He let out.
“You know when you beg like that, I get weak.” The villain said, his hands retreating. He backed away from the hero.
The hero chuckled, laughed even. “You’re fucking insane.”
“I am. Thanks for confirming.” The villain sat down opposite the hero, his eyes wandering over the hero. They stared. The hero let on a wicked grin, scratching the chair across the pepper-powdered floor as they went close to the villain.
“You know, I would like to kiss you, even if to just shut your mouth up for a minute.” The hero muttered, lowly. The villain’s eyes fluttered, demeanor falling. Suddenly, they appeared vulnerable.
The villain huffed, “You wish.”
“So…no?” The hero asked, they moved their body a bit. Little did the villain know, the hero was entangling himself. And not long after, the hero succeded and stood up. Before the villain could do anything about it, the hero was pinning him down on the floor. His face frowned as the hero pressed his hand to his throat.
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1.Future
2.Coffee Shop
3.Florist
4.Tattoo Artist
5.Hospital
6.Royal
8.Neighbor/Roommate
9.Bodyguard
10.Criminal
11.Police
12.Prison
13.High School
14.College
15.Teacher
16.Singer
17.Dance/Ballet
18.Actor
19.Soulmate
20.Magic(Dragons,Fairy,etc…)
21.Werewolves/Vampires
22.Angel/Devil
23.Gods
24.Hybrid
25.Poly Relationship
26.“Cuddle with me?“
27.“Can we get a Cat/Dog?“
28.“Good Morning Love“
29.“How was your Day Baby?“
30.“I love you“
31“Can we have a Baby?“
32.“I missed you“
34“You are Perfect the way you are“
35.“Don´t stare at me! / Stop staring at me!“
36.“Give me Attention! Please?“
37.“5 more Minutes“
38.“The bed is cold without you”
39.“You sleep with the stuffed animal I got you?” “Of course”
40.“Keep talking, your voice helps me sleep.”
41.“It’s just a nightmare, it’s nothing real.”
42.Sick/Injured
43.Scars
44.Baby/Child
45.Vacation
46.Fake Dating/Married
47.Arranged Marriage
48.Accidentally Married
49.Friends to Lovers
50.Enemies to Lovers
51.Masquerade Ball
52.Locked in a Room
53.Making Out
54.Bed Sharing
55.‘Kisses under the moonlight
56.Bloodstained kisses
57.Kisses in the dark
58.Soft kisses
59.Forehead kisses
60.Hair Kisses
61.Kisses in the Rain
62.Nose Kisses
63. can I kiss you?
64.“..i love your smell ..”
65. ”..I am her boyfreind..:
66.”..don’t compare yourself to them they aren’t you love..“
67.”..I ship us
Brella 4,7,10,13 please! I’m not sure if you have already answered some of these 🤣
Ok, so any of this questions have been asked. So I can aswer all of them. Sorry it took me so long.
4.Who ask out who in the first date?
Defently Brandon, i have 0 doubts. Because Stella was still kind of pissed about the fact the brandon lied to her about his identy. So he had to work hard for the first date, he spend all his saved money for the future,just to make the perfect day and date. After that Stella felt horrible and insisted in giving him money. He refuse it, but stella found a way.
7.How do they flirt with one another?
Come’on we all know Brandon is a smooth talker. Like damn he could get you to buy I Don’t know christmas awful sweethearts in june. So he just smooth talks to her.
And Stella shes a flirt, an aboslutlely flirt. Like she just loves to flirt with him and give him names. They are just a filtrie couple.
10.Are they a supper sappy couple?
Absolutely. They started as joke the pet names, But now they forgot on how they used to call eachother before. So yeah, besides they’re not like Flora and Helia, but they do are sappy. Come one they don’t know how to live without the other
.13.How do they hype up?
So Stella, always tries to play it cool when she has something as a designer, like a runaway. So Brandon basically flirts with her all the time, and carries everything to help her, and stands beside her and brings Bloom there. Because they have this unspoken thing so he just leave them so space.
And when Brandon has a king thing, like a important thing, Stella just holds his hand and gives him a peep talk (wich they aren’t always the best) but it helps him a lot.
Should I?
I found a bunch of like old ideas/writing prompts I had for Eddie when I was in that era of my life lol so should I post them for people to use?
It could be used for more than just him for other character or original ones idk I just wanna clear out my drafts
“You should be scared of me,” the villain said. “I’m here to kill you.”
“You’re eating ice cream,” the hero said.
They were a little confused. This had not been the assassin they were expecting. They watched the villain look ice cream off their hand as it dribbled down.
“I can be an assassin and still want a snack,” the villain said.
The hero stared at them doubtfully. They pointed to their face. “You have chocolate on your nose.”
Danny looses a bet and now he has to attend couples therapy. The problem? He has no one to attend couples therapy with.
The obvious solution, he decides with 3am clarity after 36 consecutive hours awake, is to put out a job listing. And where better to find a fake partner than a dating site?
About Me
Looking for someone to take to couples therapy and see how long it takes the therapist to notice we don't know each other.
Now all he has to do is wait.