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tai-lung · 6 months
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I think it's time you send us home, Panda.
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c4tth3w · 5 months
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“how do you like your new partner, matthew tkachuk?” x
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farminglesbian · 1 month
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Tatort: Schock (2017)
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Can you continue prompt #20? I'm a sucker for some fluff and want villain to surviveeee
Okay okay, fluff for you :3
Prompt #20 (Part 2)
(Part 1)
Villain was terrified.
They were trapped and injured, no way to get out and the only person available to help was also trapped with them.
They knew Hero was trying their best to get them out of there, but for a moment, Villain didn't want them to. They just wanted someone next to them, a reminder that they weren't here alone.
That they wouldn't die alone.
"H-Hero?" Their voice was shaky, Villain felt it was barely audible. They hoped Hero had heard them, even though their foe stood only a few feet away.
"I'm right here." That wonderful response, the reassurance feeling like a cool breeze on a boiling hot summer day. Villain closed their eyes, swallowed painfully.
"You can get us out, right?"
Hero let out a breath. Villain didn't know if they were unsure, or just tired of Villain asking. "Yeah, we'll get out."
"You're sure?" Villain couldn't help but ask.
"Mm-hm."
That wasn't enough. Villain shifted slightly, trying to face the hero. "Can-" they moved too much, they gasped in pain. "-can you come sit by me again? Just for a minute?"
Hero didn't answer, but Villain heard them approach, saw them crouch down next them, felt their arms reach out to hold them close. Villain collapsed against them, their tears falling freely as Hero squeezed them tightly.
This was it. They were really going to die down here, bleeding out in Hero's arms. Now that the hero was holding them, they found it harder to stay awake, harder to keep their eyes open. They knew giving in would be signing themself over to oblivion, but now that sounded nice.
That meant no more pain, no more fear, no more darkness. Drifting off next to Hero felt like heaven, in several different meanings.
They could finally be peaceful.
Villain was distantly aware of Hero sitting up, saying something. But they were too far gone, they couldn't hear it.
They only really wanted to protest when they felt Hero moving, their hand tightening feebly in the hero's clothes. They didn't want to stay here by themself, they didn't want to die alone.
But by now the oblivion had gotten too close, and Hero was gone.
With one last shuddering breath,
Villain was too.
They woke blearily to a faint beeping noise. For a moment, that was all they could register.
They were floating on a soft, warm cloud, not quite awake, but they weren't asleep anymore. Faint warm shapes moved beyond their half-lidded fuzzy vision, and all Villain could do at first was watch the colors go by. They listened quietly to the beeping, and to the gentle thudding of their own heart.
Finally, the rest of their senses caught up, and they slowly opened their eyes fully, taking in their surroundings.
They were lying on their back in a hospital bed, tucked beneath the blankets with their hands resting at their sides. The window to their right let in a warm glow from the sunrise, casting the room in a beautiful peach color. Another thing Villain noticed was the slight resistance around their chest as they inhaled, and it took them a moment to realize it was from a bandage.
They lifted their hand, staring at their IV for a moment.
That's when everything else sank in.
They were alive.
But where was Hero? How had they made it out? Had Hero not made it out? Were they okay? Had they been hurt? Where were they?
Villain wanted to get up, go find them. But they were too exhausted to move, too sore, to weak. Clearly still recovering, all they could do was lay there, useless.
A few minutes went by before anything happened.
A nurse slipped in, their eyebrows rising in surprise as they saw Villain awake. As they moved away from the door, someone else came in behind them.
"Hero!" Villain exclaimed. They made it! They were alright!
"Villain!" Hero rushed past the nurse to Villain's bedside, leaning down to hold the side of their face. "You're awake! Are you alright?"
A bit of Villain's usual smug and teasing tone snuck in. "What, worried about me?"
"Of course I was," Hero leaned forward, gently touching their forehead against Villain's. "I was so worried, Villain."
"Thanks for getting me out of there," Villain's hand lifted to gently cup Hero's, still pressed against the side of their face. They'd never seen the crime stopper this relieved for them, so previously concerned about them. "Thank you for... everything."
It was because of Hero that Supervillain was now gone, and Villain could finally be free.
"Of course," Hero smiled, their face illuminated in loving warm tones from the light outside.
With one last forehead touch, they stood up and backed away, letting the nurse approach Villain to check on them. They asked the criminal a few questions, adjusting things and making sure they were stable and comfortable. Then they left, telling the two they'd be back soon to bring Villain some food.
As soon as the door to Villain's hospital room was shut Hero wasted no time in settling down on the bed next to them, reclined back like Villain was with their shoulders pressed against one another.
Hero was quick to fill them in on what had happened, about how the team combing the rubble had found the two of them, and Hero had first hauled Villain up to them. The villain had been whisked away, and it'd been hours before Hero found out if they were even alive or not.
As Hero described their relief in finding that Villain was alive, Villain quietly slipped their hand into Hero's, both resting against each other on the bed. Hero gripped it tightly, but otherwise didn't acknowledge the action as they continued with their story.
Despite having been unconscious for over twenty-four hours, Villain was still exhausted. They were achingly hungry and wanted to hear Hero's story, but it wasn't long before they felt themself drifting off, their head drooping down to rest on Hero's shoulder.
They were safe with Hero, they were safe with Supervillain gone. Now that the oblivion no longer threatened to kill them, they welcomed it as they let themself finally drift off to sleep next to Hero.
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shadow0-1 · 11 months
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For @mortal-kombattore-115
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carlyraejepsans · 1 year
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i am drawing the most sugary, most shmoopiest soriel art i have ever done i feel like I'm gonna explode
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cryptidjeepers · 1 year
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Somebody fucking sedate me i cant do this
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yioh · 2 years
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loveexpelrevolt · 11 months
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Poignant and emotional at the end there because Sue completed the task, and then put her hand over [the line] to help Julian before the task was over. So, she's out.
TASKMASTER S16E05 | "Skateboard Division"
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gunsatthaphan · 2 years
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c4tth3w · 1 year
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they are everything
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killedbythegroove · 9 months
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you know. them.
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im rewatching my favorite firefighter show in preparation for the new season and ngl i spent the entirety of season one going "where's Eddie. where is he. why isn't he here what happened to him where is Edmundo Diaz and why isn't he in the 118 already-"
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vegetavegetason · 1 year
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bulma sweet darling love. you are so much more than your body… even though your body is… 😏
(directly influenced by my bf <3)
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oatmilkovich · 2 years
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feeling: insane
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recklesshorizons · 6 months
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