#h.hurts

[totallynotmimic1-m2]

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[killingandviolencefan2002]

n.now my feeling h.hurt

m.me and my f.fr.friend we are gonna p.play the game where we al.a.a…almost stab ourselves over and over

[crying-all-night]

I have so muuUch inspiration but have no idea what to drawww <//3333 oghgjhjhj

[morallygreyprompts]

Prompts #62

Villain working for the heroes edition:

- “I am done!” Villain screamed. “I have tried and tried and nothing will change their opinions of me! To hell with them all, if they want a villain so badly then by god, they’re going to get one!”

- “They... they accept me? W.why?” “you just saved the whole city,“ Hero answered as if it was obvious. “But... that doesn’t mean anything, anyone would save it if they lived here.“ Hero smiled sadly, “No, they wouldn’t.”

- “You can’t just force me to be a hero!” Villain retorted, folding their arms. Hero held up the contract, “Actually, I can, and trust me, I’m no happier about it than you are, not put on the suit.”

- Hero knelt down by Villain’s battered body. “W.what happened? Why didn’t you fight? You could have took them,” Hero asked in shock. “B.because I was afraid I.I’d go too far, h.hurt them... Didn’t want to get in trouble...“

[tenmillionwhumperflies]

Blue, I dare you to give Dyan a hug. He's been through some things lately

Edited since I wrote this at 2am and it didn’t copy properly because mobile hates me

Blue walked in to find Dyan curled up on the bed in perfect agony. He'd been warned that Avizon had been forced to hurt him, but seeing the sweat on his face, the pain in his eyes... He struggled to fight the urge to just drop onto his knees and cry. He carefully came closer until he was at the bed.

Dyan whined and tried to reach for him. Blue wasn't really sure what to do or say, but he found himself hushing him softly. He moved forward to close the space and hesitantly climbed onto the bed. His fingers interlocked with Dyan's. Dyan let out a sob and inched closer and closer, Blue lay back so Dyan could lay on top of him, his wounded back on show for anyone to see. Blue lay still, like a perfect pillow and stroked Dyan's hair with his free hand, keeping him close.

"H.hurts..." Dyan whimpered. Blue kissed the top of his head. "It... it will get better. I'm sure once Orrien gets back he'll help you. For now just... Try to keep still. The pain will ease, I promise and I'm here for you. I'm not going anywhere."

"I.It is better now you're here... I was so scared. M.Master lost control I... I thought I..." Blue hushed him. "It didn't happen. You're safe now."

Dyan let out a soft chirrup and buried his face in the crook of Blue's neck. Blue leaned into it and squeezed his hand a little tighter. "It's going to be alright, my sun," he whispered.

[murray---adam]

Dear g0d i c.c.c.c4nt e"v3n walk. Fuck i h.hurt ssso m.much

[kenshis]

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[morallygreyprompts]

The New Hero Continuation

Previous Part Here

Villain quickly began to struggle to keep up with Hero as the adrenaline wore off. They were losing blood, perhaps more than Hero had realised since they were struggling with Henchman. The knife was small, but the wound it had left behind was not, and the blade wasn’t in their body anymore, and there was nothing stopping the bleeding. They felt heavier and heavier.

“You okay back there?” they asked, but they didn’t turn around as they adjusted how they carried Henchman, who groaned. “I’m fine,” Villain answered, ignoring the sweat running down their neck. They just hoped Hero kept going, that they didn’t turn around and see the state of them. Villain knew they looked awful and they felt no better. Their breathing was getting haggard and their vision swam from the earlier assault, but they couldn’t stop. They had to keep going.

Villain was grateful for the fact they didn’t have to walk much further to get to the base. Hero stopped near a car, looking worn out. They were able to open the door and carefully put Henchman in the back. They were more awake now than before, but BadHero had still left them in a bad way. They needed help, and time to heal.

Hero stood up straight and shut the back door once Henchman was inside. They looked up with a soft smile to Villain, but immediately their face fell. Villain could feel themselves swaying, they shuddered. Hero rushed around the car to get to Villain, but Villain had already fallen forward onto one knee, with an arm wrapped around their body and the other keeping them up. Hero knelt beside them. “You told me you could walk, that you were fine. I. I didn’t realise it was this big, and you walked all this way without a peep… Shit.” “G.guess you’re a little stupid… [Henchman] had to take priority,” Villain mumbled as they tried to force themselves back onto their feet. Hero helped them and guided them to the passenger seat. “Five minutes and you’ll be at my place, okay? Five minutes, just hold on.”

The journey was a blur that they wouldn’t ever remember, as they became more and more lethargic. They barely remembered Hero picking them up out of the car and rushing them inside, they were sure they heard another voice but by that point it was so difficult to stay awake. They tried to mumble Henchman’s name before they finally passed out.

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They weren’t sure when they finally came around, but the first thing they did was groan and reach for the side, their fingers traced over the bandages while their memories returned in bits and pieces. Hero had saved them, both of them, but where was Henchman now. They looked around the bedroom but Henchman wasn’t there. No one was there.

They had to find them to make sure that they were alright. What if Hero had lied? What if they hadn’t made it- Villain just had to know.

With slow movements and plenty of hissing and groaning, Villain was able to get to their feet, bent over and holding on tight to their torso. It hurt so much. It took patience and small uncertain steps to get to the door, but just as they reached for the handle, it opened, pushing them off balance and making them fall back onto the floor. They gasped and held onto their wound in agony.

“[Villain]?!” Hero exclaimed. “Oh, you idiot!”

Villain couldn’t and didn’t stop them from coming over to them and carefully carrying them back to bed. Villain groaned as they were eased back into the mattress. “You need to rest,” Hero advised gently. Villain let their head fall back into the pillows. “[Henchman]...” “Is fine and currently eating breakfast. You’re a lot worse off than them, trust me.” 

“W.when can I free the rest of my men?” Villain asked. “Not until you’ve healed, but that gives us time to plan anyway.” Villain shook their head. “They can’t afford to wait. [B.BadHero] h.hurts them- I have to help them. They’ll take this out on them, I. I can’t-” Hero hushed them gently, placing a hand on Villain’s forehead. Their hand felt cool and it only emphasised how awful Villain felt. “Shhhh, I know you’re worried for them, but we can’t go rushing in.” Hero brushed Villain’s hair out of their face with a soft smile. “We’ll get them back, I promise. We’ll use this time wisely, but I need you to not do stupid things- like stand behind a door when I’m about to come in..”

Villain closed their eyes tight and turned their head away. They’d been stupid, so damned stupid to let themselves get hurt when their men needed them. They would pay the price for Villain’s mistake.

“I’m going to change your bandages and check on this wound, then I’ll get you something to eat. We need you to focus all your energy on getting better. Can you do that for your men?” Villain nodded weakly. They’d do anything for them.

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