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redishcat · 2 years
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Short prompt 4
“Do you even know who I am?” Villain smirked.
“Oh baby you’re all mine.”
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redishcat · 2 years
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Long Prompt One
A/N. I know this is not “long”.. but i don’t write a lot of long text.
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One of the benches in West Park is made from a very sad, decaying wood; the kind that had no imperfections and once looked brand new, before the recent storm hit. Now this aged bench had been almost torn in half. Graffiti, nails and wood stuck out the bench. Meaning that nobody would dare to even attempt to rest on this bench, and if they should, this person would be rather uncomfortable.
But, of course Villain would. They were browsing through crappy articles on their phone on how to communicate any form of emotion that wasn’t filled with bitterness and hatred.
Villain always tried to communicated their emotion to their beloved Hero, but could never quite get that across. Villain almost seemed to always seemed to misdirect their feelings by somehow burning a building down to accidentally holding people captive. Hero never figured out why this was re occurring but was also never really questioning it.
As Villain was finally finding the correct guidance on their phone, someone appeared infront of them.
A tall, concealed figure looked above them, wearing all black to hide their identity. Villain couldn’t really make out who this individual was but still had a familiar taste in their mouth.
“Didn’t think I’d see you here.” The figure blurted out with a voice so alluring, sweet, and so on. This individuals voice was so distinguishable, Villain had this persons voice playing in their head since the last time they met.
Hero. It was Hero. The one person that Villain definitely did not want to see right now.
“I didn’t think I’d see you outside of office hours.” Villain laughed awkwardly, trying to make an at least somewhat funny joke.
Hero rolled their eyes back and smiled. “Oh god you’re so stupid,” Hero giggled out before crouching down, resting their hands on their so called ‘enemies’ legs.
“Oh boy,” Hero smiled. “I need to tell you something.”
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redishcat · 2 years
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Short Prompt Three.
“Aren’t you dangerous? Or, rather something like that?” The hero purred while stepping round the Villain.
“Only a danger to you,” Villain said, clutching their enemies shirt. “Darling.”
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redishcat · 2 years
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Short Prompt 2
The hero, now on their knees, begging and blubbered at the Villains feet.
Surprised, the Villain didn't expect Hero to be at such a ruin at this very moment. As for all Villain knows, Hero would never submit to them. 
Even with this so called victory, Villain opened their mouth to speak, “Are you ok?”
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redishcat · 2 years
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Short Prompt
The villain watched as the hero dropped to their knees. Silence fell before the two temporarily, before the villain once again came closer to the hero. Stooping down before the hero, Villain realized that this was the closest they've ever been without any form of conflict. And for a second there, they embraced the closeness of the hero. The villain tipped Hero's head to face them, looking directly into their eyes,
Will we ever be this close again?
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redishcat · 2 years
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hello. just letting people know this tumblr is just a stupid art dump of self centred edgy art shit
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redishcat · 2 years
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stupid vent art
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