#rainy knights of villany

[just-a-space-rabbit]

Find your villainous rival! Tag game

I made my first quiz, so here is a little tag game. Take the quiz and share the results then tag someone else!

also, super thank you to @thepenultimateword for helping me with some questions and stuff 😊✨

tagging (no pressure✨): @heroes-villains-side-blog, @hufflepuffwritingstuff2, @puddleslimewrites, @tratieisdabest, @rainy-knights-of-villany

[laurenhufflepuff2]

It's Mermay! So make yourself and/or your oc as a mer!

Here's me!

And my OC:

Tagging (no pressure, only if you want to!)

@creweemmaeec11 @deckofaces @justalittletoocorrupted @laffy-taffy-creations @surplus-of-sarcasm @lilywolfgray @rainy-knights-of-villany @thelazywitchphotographer @galaxy-mermaid-musi and anyone else who wants to play!

[thepenultimateword]

Secret Santa Masterlist

Thanks everyone for participating! I wanted to make a post including the stories of everyone who participated!

@rainy-knights-of-villany: Secret Santa

@lili-loves-whump: Secret Santa

@onlywhump: Secret Santa

@esperosisdoeswriting: Christmas Secret Santa

@laffy-taffy-creations: The Power That Comes With Caring

@watercolorfreckles: The Pretty Prince of Avenglow

@mirohtron: Secret Santa

@chaoticgoodthief: Secret Santa Gift

@thepenultimateword: Secret Santa 2023, Second Secret Santa

@kaiwewi: Once Upon a Christmas Mission

@raineandsky: Secret Santa

@deckofaces: Choose: Love or Heartbreak

@justalittletoocorrupted: Lots to Do

[laffy-taffy-creations]

Hmmmm

Do I feels like starting a love war today because I'm sick and have nothing better to do....

I THINK YES

TAGGING ALL THE COOL PEOPLE @hufflepuffwritingstuff2 @midnight-and-his-melodiverse @musi-creatively @creweemmaeec11 @thelazywitchphotographer @stillnotserious @whumpasaurus101 @deckofaces @onlywhump @lemongrass-whumps @suspicious-whumping-egg @surplus-of-sarcasm @snowshower @thepenultimateword @rainy-knights-of-villany and probably others that I've forgotten as of current!

LET IT BEGIN

[deckofaces]

Grim News and Circumstances

Tw: talk of missing teammate, touch of corrupt agency, power suppressing cuffs, implied lying/manipulation

Pov switch but occurs after this post!

The mood that radiated off the trio as they traveled up the pristine elevator in the hero agency up to Supervisor’s office had easily been grim. Fighter stood silently at the corner of the elevator while Teammate watched Leader nervously. Their usually calm and sweet captain appeared as if they just might explode. They paced back and forth within the elevator like they would punch through the metal doors if it did not travel up the skyscraper any faster to the office. 

Teammate also saw the evidence of their typical yellow magic sparking and swirling around their fists. They reached forward to gently grab their hand, “You do not want to-”

Leader instantly ripped their hand away, interrupting them after a deep breath. “Dear, you know I appreciate you trying to help, but absolutely do not use your abilities on me right now.”

Teammate nodded numbly, stepping back to lean against the cool steel wall next to Fighter. “They are inconsolable right now.. best not to test your luck,” Fighter muttered. They had a point, they all were dragged down by emotion. Sadness, anger, and fear for their missing teammate. 

The elevator finally opened with a ding, which had been to Fighter and Teammate’s relief, Leader was a ticking time bomb in that small space. Though they could not relax for long, they had to chase after them as they sent magical blasts at anyone that blocked the path to the office. Fighter cursed as they ran after Leader, Teammate not too far behind.

“Leader!” Fighter shouted after them. “Slow the hell down! We are all fucking upset, but that will land us in the cells!”

Much of the staff had already cleared out of Leader’s way, not wanting to be subjected to their magical attacks. With no sign of calming down or considering what their friend said, Fighter groaned and stomped their foot. A small shockwave erupted under their captain’s feet, they tripped and fell with a huff. Unlike Teammate, they were willing to use their powers so they would not end up doing something stupid.

When the two finally caught up, Teammate offered their hand to help them up. Leader sighed and accepted, standing, wiping their pants even if the floor always seemed squeaky clean. 

“You have to calm down. You know better than anyone that they will never listen to us if you go in fucking guns blazing,” Fighter whispered harshly to them. 

Leader took a few deep breaths as they thought about their words. Their walk down to Supervisor’s office slowed and they no longer attacked the staff minding their own business. Though anxiety had been written all over their face. “I couldn’t help it, I am worried about them. They were my responsibility to keep safe. Our team sticks together and they lied and-“

Teammate gently rubbed their back. “Save it for our fucking superiors. They are the ones that need to hear this shit,” Fighter muttered. 

The trio continued to make their way to the office. Leader was about to knock on the oak door when it suddenly opened, causing their eyes to widen in surprise. Instead of Supervisor standing there, it had been an officer carrying three sets of power suppressing cuffs, however a familiar honeyed voice could be heard behind the figure. 

“I do hope you will not be using your powers here. You three, especially Leader, have caused quite the disruption. No matter your answer or reason, the cuffs are precautionary.” 

Tags: @onlywhump, @rainy-knights-of-villany, @thelocalnemesis, @thelazywitchphotographer

Next part

[pen-dipped-in-moonlight]

Congrats on the 150 followers!

For the request thing, could you do something silly/romantic with a friendly Villain helping a worried Hero with figuring out how to use/handle their new superpowers that they got from one of Supervillain’s gadgets?

I actually struggled a bit with this, since I realized I don’t write much silly/lighthearted stuff! Hope you still enjoy, and thanks for participating!

My follower celebration is still open to requests, and the post is pinned.

Maybe the hero should have expected it. They had rushed out so many times, chasing rumors of Supervillain progressing on some plot or invention, and fought to disassemble the operation before anything terrible could happen. The hero had spent so much time skirting around hissing concoctions and machines held together with no more than a little tape, magic, and fervent wishes, that they shouldn’t have been surprised when they ended up in the wrong place at just the wrong time—and found themself engulfed in a bitter cloud of cyan-colored spray.

Three days later, the hero stood in the villain’s base, trying to control their skittering heart. The villain, too, dabbled in inventions (of the more stable sort, thankfully). If anyone could help the hero learn to control the power they had gained, it would be the villain. The villain, with their smug, knowing smiles and casual disregard for the law.

Dressed in a splattered lab coat and holding a clipboard, the villain tilted their head. “Alright. First tell me what you’ve found you can do.”

“It’s…” The hero bit their lip. “...been annoying. I stick to things, I guess. Or I can… anchor myself in place? Sometimes if I really focus I can get myself to ‘stick’ on command, but for the most part it’s a random hand or foot that just sticks whenever I don’t want it to.”

“Sticks to...”

“To whatever I want. Like in the middle of the air.” The hero laughed awkwardly. “I know that people like us bend the rules of science, but it still… really shouldn’t be possible. I once tried to jump from a ledge during a chase, but my hand got stuck and I just… dangled there.”

A smile ghosted across the villain’s lips before they narrowed their eyes. “Can you show me?”

“Um. That’s the problem. I can only harness it when my emotions are, uh, strong. It’s mostly out of my control.”

The villain twirled a pen between their fingers and smirked. “So I just have to make you really angry?”

The hero swallowed. “Something like that.”

“Hmm. Challenge accepted.” The villain tossed the clipboard aside and sauntered forward. They didn’t stop until they were standing right before the hero, just a scant foot of space between them. 

The villain leaned in, close to the hero’s ear, and every muscle in the hero’s body went taut. “Your costume looks like it was made by a drunk chicken with a misguided passion for painting.”

But the hero barely registered the words, the villain’s sudden proximity sending their brain into spirals of panicky confusion. They jerked back and tried to take a step, only to find themselves thrown off balance as their leg refused to budge with them.

A firm grip on their upper arm kept them from falling. “I see what you mean,” the villain mused. “Strong emotions, you said?”

The hero looked up into the villain’s grinning face, then away. Their cheeks were burning. They yanked at their foot, which was firmly anchored in place on the floor. 

“Yeah. It’s ridiculous,” the hero mumbled.

The villain slowly released their grip and considered the hero with a twinkling gaze. “Well. I can work with this. It’ll be fun.”

In time, with the villain’s help, the hero did learn to control their power. It became a useful trick to add to their repertoire. 

There was only one emotion, to their dismay, that still made them trip up.

The villain didn’t seem to think it was a problem.

[snowshowerwriting]

Ren Fair Fight - Prompt Short

Sup Y'all! This is a fun prompt that @bleeding-letters, @dmitrinfinite and @rainy-knights-of-villany worked on together on Frantic Fanfics! If you want to add on, please do so, it'd be really fun! Tag us all too, we'd love to read it <3

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Hero scrunched up their nose, seeing the ren fair. "Right, so you dragged me here?"

Villain hummed in agreement, dragging the hero into the crowd. Despite the normal attire they were dressed in, they carried two brilliantly shiny swords at their hips.

"I didn't know you were a ren fair person?"

"Yeah, I'm not," Villain replied, pulling hero to a hill top with little to no people. They pulled out the second sword, and handed it to Hero. "I just wanted to fight with swords with little to no intervention. The crowd will think it's an act, and I'll have the time of my life."

"Are you fucking kidding me," Hero grumbled, whilst Villain gave a shit-eating grin.

"You guys are dumb as shit," said Sidekick, appearing out of nowhere in a full King outfit.

"You could just go swordfight in an abandoned building or an empty parking lot, nobody wants to see your weird sexual tension at the ren fair."

"There's no weird sexual tension!" Hero said, at the same time Villain said; "Everybody wants to see it!" The two of them looked at each other and blinked.

"There's no sexual tension between us."

"Yes, there is! I bet the whole crowd would love to see it!"

"You're wrong!"

"Nope!"

Frustrated, Hero drew their sword. "Then I suppose we'll have to duel to prove it."

"Sure," Villain laughed, leaning over to whisper to Sidekick. "Your boss really is gullible, aren't they?" They drew their own sword, preparing to begin.

Their swords clashed, again and again, each time Hero was forced to take another step back. They knew they would run out of room to back up soon, but for now if they could just— Villain parried their attack once again, this time twisting the blades so Hero lost their grip.

Now, without a sword in their hand, they were defenseless. “Well well. Oh, how the mighty have fallen.” The grin on Villain’s face turned wolfish.

“I’m still alive, right? Therefore, I have not fallen.” And just as the words left their mouth, Hero tripped and fell flat on their back.

“You were saying?”

“Oh, shut up.”

Villain hummed. “Why don’t you make me?” “… I just might, Love.”

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Have fun <3

[booberryfun]

Ehem,

Dear Heroes, Villains, Sidekicks, Superheroes, Supervillains (including retired ones) Civilians, Witches, Wizards, even Whumpers, Whumpees and Caretakers (if you find the following question interesting) and literally everyone else,

If you were a villain, what would your backstory be?

I’m tagginggg:

@kitsunesakii @letthebodyfall @livingforthewhump @corruptedtwibunny @creweemmaeec11 @amethystpath-writes @a-blue-comedy @avvail @akawrites000 @bleeding-letters @coffeewritesfiction @chocomarsuniverse @deckofaces @defectivehero @enemies-to-idiots-to-lovers @epiclamer @equestrianwritingsstuff @esperosisdoeswriting @flowerypeaches @gingerly-writing @galaxy-mermaid-musi @gwenapple @itsleighlove @kaiwewi @kactus-loves-writing @larinzz @letters-unsending @literally-just-kirby @morallygreyprompts @mirohtron @nuttynutcycle @nightfrostshadow @obsessed-over-hot-villains @omegaventus @phoenixisdabestwriter @paperburrows @playssilly @romancepromptsforthevillainous @rainy-knights-of-villany @some-messed-up-writing-for-you @the-modern-typewriter @the-tsar-unanswerable @thepenultimateword @token-homosexual @the-luminol-writer @undeadnotunreasonable @vigilantetendencies @villainsandcivilians @watercolorfreckles @wisteria-whump

Feel free to tag more people I’m dyinggg to know ><

[creweemmaeec11]

What I'm So Afraid Of

The villain hesitated for a moment, and it made the hero's heart sink.

"Come on, I only asked what your favourite colour was. That's like, the easiest question I could think of!"

The villain fidgeted, looking to the ground, an expression like they were mad at themselves. Regardless, they relented.

"It's... uh, blue,"

"Blue..." the hero deadpanned, unimpressed and disappointed by the uncertainty in the other's voice.

"it is!" The villain urged, but the hero just shook their head.

"It's okay, I get it, you still don't trust me yet," the hero replied as they stood up, trying to sound like they were unbothered despite how obvious the hurt was in their voice.

"What!? No! Of course I trust you! It's just-"

"Don't, please." The hero replied, "having trust issues and needing more time to trust me is one thing. And that's okay! I don't mind that." they explained, "but.. lying to me about it is another," the hero fidgeted, "I- I know you're only trying to make me feel better, but..."

The hero sighed, running their fingers through their hair, "I'm gonna head to bed early tonight. I'll see you in the morning, okay?" they said, trying for a smile before turning and walking off toward their bedroom leaving a very sad and guilty feeling villain on the couch behind them.

It wasn't that they didn't *trust* the hero, in fact, they would trust the other with their life; that wasn't the problem.

No, the *problem* was the villain themselves. Who -and, more importantly, *what*,- they were.

What if something made them remember just what kind of monster they were dating?

The villain waited a full hour before going to bed themselves, quietly slipping into the dark bedroom, relieved to see their partner was sound asleep.

The hero was laid on their side, facing them, but had their face half-buried in the blankets. The sight brought a small, silent, yet pained smile to the villain's face.

As quietly as possible, they slipped into their side of the bed, looking down at the hero next to them.

The villain sighed, "I really wish you'd listen to me sometimes when I say you deserve so much better," they whispered, reaching over to very gently tuck a strand of the hero's hair behind their ear.

"I'm not afraid to tell you something as personal as my biggest fear, I'm afraid of how you'll react when the answer is: losing you,"

They glanced over, admiring the sleeping hero next to them.

"I'm not afraid to tell you simple stuff like my favourite pastry is a cinnamon bun. I'm afraid of telling you that's because it's the only pastry I've ever *had,* after *you* got me one,"

The villain brushed over the hero's hair gently, something they always did to help the other sleep, smiling when the hero leaned into the touch.

"My coolest talent is I can pick almost any lock. I can't tell you my parent's names cuz' I never knew them. You already know what my hobbies and bad habits are," they explained, laughing under their breath slightly at the last one before continuing, "but any of those things could just serve to remind you what kind of monster you sleep with every night,"

The villain shook their head, huffing a laugh of self-pityI'm, "and I'm certainly not afraid to tell you my favourite colour is ocean blue, I'm afraid to tell you it's because that's the colour of your eyes. What... what if you think that's creepy?" They took a deep breath, "I've *never * not trusted you. I'm not scared of giving you information. Im afraid it will make you finally remember what I am, and that you've made a mistake. I'm terrified of not waking up beside you,"

They glanced over again, and thankfully the hero was still asleep.

The villain gave a deep sigh, before leaning down to kiss the top of their lover's head gently.

"I'm sorry," they whispered, before pulling back up and-

Awake. The hero was awake.

Their eyes were all but *gleaming* up at the villain next to them, a smile plastered on their face.

The villain immediately froze, statue still, like a mouse that had been spotted by a cat.

Except this mouse also lit up a bright firetruck red.

How long had the hero been awake!?

The hero laughed, genuinely, but before the villain could react, the hero grabbed their hips, pulling them closer on the bed and subsequently causing the villain to topple over backwards.

"You're forgiven, you big dork," the hero replied with a smile, hands still on the other's hips as they supported themselves to loom over the villain below.

They giggled again at whatever expression they received, not giving their partner a chance to reply before leaning down to bring their lips together.

"I never knew you could be so soft and sweet," the hero teased when they finally broke, lifting themselves to look down at the other again.

The villain somehow blushed more. "You weren't supposed to know..." they muttered, pouting and glancing away, "I was afraid-"

"Well, believe it or not," the hero replied, cutting them off and leaning down to kiss the other's nose, who squeaked, "you've got nothing to be afraid of,"

MASTER TAGLIST:

@llamaly @why-am-i-on-this-website-anyway @larinzz @sharraus @asrasmysoulmate @kaiwewi @akawrites000 @sunflower1000 @aroacewitchyacademic @aquarellesirene @lbelle0527 @trappedgoose-in-a-writblr-room @freefallingup13 @enemies-to-idiots-to-lovers @homosexual-having-tea @friiday-thirteenth @chocomarsgalaxy @ravenshadow17 @daydreamed-snippets @stankyt0es @jinx1365 @rainy-knights-of-villany @fromtheo-withlove @maybe-a-cat42 @the-sky-writes @watercolorfreckles @noirewaves @digitalart-tw @itsleighlove @chibicelloking @distractedlydistracted @kitsunesakii @daedae127 @wish1bone1 @avery1s @vampart @ilikebooksbuttheresnousernames @defectivehero

[just-a-space-rabbit]

Wellcome to the Villain flea market™

Have you stolen too much this year? Gotten bored of those ancient jewels? Is your lair getting too full of rare stuff that doesn't give you the wow factor anymore? Well, I might have something for you!

Introducing the Villain flea market™

Try selling your stolen goods here at the Villain flea market™! The market that is only once a year, just for villains like you! 🫵

(And for the heroes out there! Altho, the rules state that there are no heroes allowed. Heroes can still try to join, as breaking rules just to sell your stuff is quite a… villainous thing to do. But we do recommend dawning a disguise 🥸)

Don’t have a stall to sell out of? Don’t worry! We at the Villain flea market™ can help you, with this little Picrew made just for this occasion: Villain Market stall

(Note: you do not need to make a picture if you don’t want to! Text only is fine)

Here is my stall! 🐇🌙

I got 4 items on sale for you today!

First up we got my favorite Spheal pokemon card, ain’t he cute? I stole this one along with all the other cards from a scalper some month back.

Second item is this strange hat, I think it’s some earth fashion since that is where I stole it from. It’s too heavy for me, so I’ll trade it for a cuter and lighter hat.

Next up we got an orb of eternal flame. It’s a nice orb of eternal flame. But with it, my room is too warm to sit with a blanket, so I would rather sell it. And no, I won't tell you where I got it from.

And at last I got one crate of fresh bananas! I’ll give you one bannana for free, it’s rich in potassium!

Tagging:

@heroes-villains-side-blog, @hopefullywritingahit, @rainy-knights-of-villany, @hufflepuffwritingstuff2, @bluejay-in-flight and anyone that wants to join.

[hufflepuffwritingstuff2]

New Writeblr Bingo game alert!

Here's my answers:

And I'm tagging: @deckofaces @creweemmaeec11 @rainy-knights-of-villany @quillonmain @dmitrinfinite @laffy-taffy-creations @stillnotserious @surplus-of-sarcasm @whumpasaurus101 and anyone else who wants to play!

[laurenhufflepuff2]

Art time!

I did fanart of 6 ocs!

Del- @rainy-knights-of-villany

OV- @laffy-taffy-creations

Wisteria- @deckofaces

Vortex- @justalittlecorrupted

Firefly- @just-a-space-rabbit

Ryumi- @laffy-taffy-creations 's friend (I would tag them but idk their tumblr url)

Thank you guys for letting me share this! I had a ton of fun making your ocs in my style and I hope you like them!

[thepenultimateword]

Mini Snippet

“Supervillain.” Villain stumbled over their feet, trying so hard to keep up with their partner’s long stride. “Please. Please, let’s talk.”

Supervillain whirled around so fast, Villain slammed their nose into their chest.

“Oooh, now you want to talk. Now you care what I have to say. Because now there’s nothing for me to say no to, is there?”

Villain tightened their fists. “Look, I’m sorry I went behind your back, but it had nothing to do with you personally.”

Supervillain scoffed humorlessly. “Not personal? Not personal? Of course it’s personal! You let Hero go! After everything, you just waltzed in and released them!”

“Y-you we’re going to kill them. You know how I feel about—“

“So you let them kill my people instead.”

Villain stopped short, mouth dropped open and frozen as they searched Supervillain’s face for some sign of exaggeration. Some proof that they were just trying to make a point.

“What?” they eventually whispered.

“Ten people. Hero killed ten people on their way out of my base last night. Half of them were non-combatants. So tell me, Villain. Why—“

They cut off the rising heat in their voice and took a deep breath.

“Why,” they repeated calmer. “Did you think the life of that snake was more important than our own allies?”

Those words, with their quiet sharp edges, did more damage than the earlier explosive outburst.

“I…I didn’t…if I knew…” They struggled for words beneath Supervillain’s boring eyes. That was the look they gave strangers, enemies, subordinates who stepped too far out of line; they’d never looked at them that way before. “I just wanted everyone to be okay.”

Supervillain blinked at them. “Grow up, Villain.”

Villain flinched.

“You should know by now that it’s not that simple. We don’t have the luxury of keeping everyone ‘okay’. There’s just us and them. Pick a side.”

Supervillain turned brusquely on their heel, but they only got in two steps before Villain caught their sleeve. Their hand trembled around the balled fabric.

“Are…are we okay?”

Supervillain.paused. When they looked over their shoulder, their expression roiled with something between anger and pain. “I don’t know. All I know is I don’t want to see you. Not for a while.”

They took Villain’s hand in their own, gently breaking their grip before continuing down the long corridor.

They did not look back.

Part 2

Master Taglist:

@moss-tombstone @crazytwentythrees @just-1-lonely-person @the-vagabond-nun @willow-trees-are-beautiful @cocoasprite @insanedreamer7905 @valiantlytransparentwhispers @whovian378 @watercolorfreckles @thebluepolarbear @yulanlavender @kitsunesakii @deflated-bouncingball @lem-hhn @office-plant-in-a-trenchcoat @last-ditch-entry @ghostfacepepper @pigeonwhumps @demonictumble @inkbirdie @vuvulia @bouncyartist @lunatic-moss-studio @breilobrealdi @freefallingup13 @i-am-a-story-goblin @ryunniez @rainy-knights-of-villany @distractedlydistracted @saspas-corner

[hufflepuffwritingstuff2]

Sick, Fainted Hero Request- Part 2

Part 1

Hero drifted in and out of consciousness for hours. Every time they felt like they were waking up, sleep or something akin to it would drag them back down. Hero was just coming to again when they felt something cold on their forehead. It felt so good against their hot skin, even though the rest of them felt like they were freezing.

“Mm,” Hero mumbled.

“Thank goodness,” a voice echoed distantly.

“Hm?”

Hero strained to open their eyes; they didn’t want to fall back under again. When they opened them, they saw Villain standing over them.

“Vil’n?” Hero slurred.

“Hey,” Villain said, “I was getting worried back there, how are you feeling?”

Hero went to answer, but they were interrupted by their own coughing. Villain sat them up and rubbed soothing circles into their back as they coughed. When their coughing spell subsided, Hero got a proper look around. They were in a large bed, in a larger room they didn’t recognize. There was one window with the curtains drawn back to let some light in, and a wet compress that must have fallen on the bed when Hero sat up.

“I-I’m cold,” Hero finally said, “and I’m dizzy, and I keep coughing, and my nose is stopped up.”

“I would say you have a pretty bad head cold,” Villain said, “but given that you fainted earlier and haven’t woken up until a day later, I would say it’s something more serious.”

Villain grabbed a medicine bottle that was on the nightstand and poured some of the contents onto a spoon.

“Here,” Villain said, “this’ll help with your cough.”

Hero parted their lips and let Villain feed them the medicine. It tasted bitter as it went down their throat. Villain gave them a glass of water to chase it, which Hero took gratefully and drank.

“Thank you,” Hero rasped, pushing off the covers, “I think I should get going now.”

“Excuse me?” Villain asked, maneuvering Hero back into the bed, “are you out of your mind? You’re not leaving until you’ve recovered. How do you think being sick works?”

“But Villain,” Hero said, “I have things to do. Crimes to fight, civilians to help. I can’t stop just because I’m a little- ack!” Hero began coughing once again, unable to finish their sentence.

“Mmhm,” Villain said, pushing Hero into a laying position and pulling the covers up to their chin, “I’d love to see you try to fight crime with a fever of one hundred and two, and a cough that won’t let you get more than a few words out at a time. That’s a lie, I would most certainly not want to see you do that, because you would fail miserably. Stay put and let someone take care of you.”

Villain headed to the doorway and turned to look at Hero.

“The bathroom is through that door,” Villain said, pointing, “don’t get up for anything else. I’ll bring you some soup in a little bit.”

With that, Villain left the room, leaving Hero to rest.

tags: @maxandel0, @rainy-knights-of-villany, @blu-hohos

part 3

[just-a-space-rabbit]

Welcome to the rivalry match site: FoilMe

The place for you to help your OC/blorbo heroes and villains to find their eternal love rival. "Hope you all have fun meeting new people and remember to fight responsibly"✨

Tagging: @heroes-villains-side-blog (thank you for the name idea, could not have come up with that one without you), @hufflepuffwritingstuff2, @tratieisdabest, @puddleslimewrites, @rainy-knights-of-villany and eveyone else who want to join.

(Note: you do not need to edit the picture if you don’t want to! Text only is fine)

Files bellow:

If anyone wants them in a layerd file (with the text boxes) send me an ask and I'll see what I can do.

Tip. if you don't want to draw an image, then you could use a Picrew instead. (also, the art does not need to be original)

[Also, yes I realize that I accidentally created two tag games in one month and both of them have a “find your rival" theme sadly I only connected the dots when writing up this post xP]

[laurenhufflepuff2]

Tagged by @electrons2006

Tagging: @rainy-knights-of-villany @thelazywitchphotographer @laffy-taffy-creations