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"Y'know, Hero, darling? What if— What if we.. were just normal colleagues in another universe?"

Hero doesn’t even blink. His voice is quiet, steady. "There is no another universe"

A pause. The weight of the words hangs heavy in the air, choking out the little hope he tried to summon. He forces a small, sad smile.

"It's a nice thought though."

Hero finally looks at his, eyes tired, resigned. "But this is it."

Hero clenches his fist in anger as blood drips into his hands.

"Your schemes ends now, Villain."

Villain manically laughs, laying on the ground, beaten up like a pulped.

"Oh, my dear, sweet, Hero!"

Villain giggles while he puts his hands on his forehead, his thumb dragging down onto his forehead to make an X mark sign.

With his very own blood.

As Villain looks at Hero's eye.

Unfortunately for Hero and Villain, they were both locked in the same cell—with each other.

Villain huffed and remained silent to match Hero's silence. Though, he was kind bored.

If Hero likes Villain being nice to him, might as well drown him with it to the point of pure psychological torment and annoyance, right? Might as well drown him in it until he choked on the affection.

"Oh no," Villain gasped with mock concern. "Are you cold? I could warm you up. Body heat’s free."

Hero exhaled, but didn’t move.

"I could sing for you?" Villain offered, voice syrupy sweet. "Tell you bedtime stories? Pet your hair while whispering affirmations?"

Nothing.

"Okay, how about this—I tell you three compliments for every time you ignore me. You’ve got stunning eyes. Your jawline is unfair. And you smell like rain and violence—"

"I’m not some fragile little thing who gets flustered when the big bad villain bats his lashes. You want to annoy me? Try harder. Otherwise, sit still and shut up."

Villain opened his mouth to say something clever—something stupid and flirtatious—but nothing came out.

Hero leaned a little closer, voice lower now, dangerous.

"You like acting harmless. Cute, even. But if I ever wanted to pin you down, Villain, I wouldn’t ask twice."

Huh.

Huh?

Pinned beneath Hero’s weight, Villain huffed dramatically.

“If you wanted to be on top of me, you could’ve just said so.”

Hero glared and leaned in forward.

“You’re under arrest.” he grips his hand more to avoid Villain getting away.

Villain smiles weakly, almost trembling intertwined with Hero's fingers.

Hey guys! It's been like what? Two years? Since I last had my blogs— and no worries! I'm still alive, healthy as ever. I just wanted to say that I'm working on a Persona X South park AU series and would like to know some feedback from my lovely followers :3! Just to say yes, since I came back to writing again, I will still write some drabbles of villain and hero<3 I don't know how or why I started this flop project years ago and now started to pick it out from the ashes but I'm definitely passion about this ongoing work! And I definitely hope u guys enjoy it. I very much appreciate kudos and constructive critism but enough about me yapping I'll just get u guys to the summary lmao Notice: the story was intended to be a crackfic with serious writing but then I eventually enjoyed writing this so..

SUMMARY: Work is here<3

Kyle backed away for a bit and glanced at the two conflicted, his eyebrows narrowing down out of helplessness.

"You seek to heal all wounds, yet cannot mend what is not whole..."

“In chaos, the scales falter. But balance— balance reveals what mere noise obscures.”

There it was, the voice again.

Kyle began to feel the headache once more. But this time, it actually worsened.

"Do you reject me because you fear the burden? Or do you embrace me, knowing your cause is just?"

His eyes dilated. The voice just kept echoing. He turned his head back and forth, pressing his hand too hard on his forehead, unable to sweep away the pain of this headache.

"I am thou."

"Thou art I."

The gang seemed to have been falling out recently, especially now in tenth grade.

How can Kyle fix the friendship again? And now that he MAYBE likes Stan and started to make a spiral, how can he fix his and Stan's friendship status?

Many things have been happening to Kyle recently, and he never expected THIS to happen.

Hero looks at the villain's eyes.

"I can't believe you're beautiful."

Both of them sitting on some random roof, looking at the view of the city itself.

Villain looks at him dumbfounded, a smile showing on his face.

"You really think I'm that pretty?"

Villain shudders at the moment that he's been right now.

Where was he?

"Hero..?"

The villain tries to break through the rope tied to his torso and wrists, until he saw a dark figure walking towards him.

A gun pointed at the Hero's head "I'm sorry that I have to do this.." the Villain's hand clenched their gun, eyes teary.

"As long as it takes for you to complete your mission it's okay.. You can go further now."

That's when their acceptance hit Villain's denial. They can't do this. regrets beginning to overflow their body, disgusting imagery of the hero's lifeless began to pop up of their mind.

"I'm sorry.."

"Who.. did this." Hero says cold, as he checks one of Villain's scratches from his knees and shoulder.

"HE SAID THE THING!!" Sidekick yells pointing at the two, jaw dropped.

gotcha homie

(this was originally a prompt, but HEY! Let's just forget that happened

Part 1

Hero x Villain Part 2

[Sidekick] finally admits, looking at everyone inside the room. "It's Villain."

Hero's eyes narrow as he looks at the guy in confusion. "Are you actually telling the truth..? Or are you just playing with our heads?" He nervously chuckles continuing to look at [Superhero] who is also confused as he is, as do the others.

"I'm literally seriou–"

"Okay, stop." [Sidekick] gets cut off by [Superhero] who is very very confused as the others.

"What?? He's a good friend! It's not like he'd tried to kill me or something; he's very sweet in person." He defends the Villain on the topic. Heading towards his own seat, he spins his chair out of annoyance at the heroes curious noses.

"Now, can we begin the meeting?"

But then, [Other Hero 2] objects, making the conversation longer. "Uh uh, Not on my watch." Pointing at [Sidekick] while her other hand makes its way to her curly brunette hair. This made [Sidekick] even more annoyed.

"Fine! You want the details? Here." As [Sidekick] begins to ramble about how they met, where they met, how he's like, how they hung out, and so forth.

Instead of starting a meeting, they all decided to cancel it. All of them continued to listen to Sidekick's rambling. Except for one, though, Hero kept listening throughout the whole rambling while he imagined Sidekick and Villain hanging out.

He can't picture it tho, Hero only sees him and Villain, the perfect match. Their tension, the fights. He wanted to hold his nemesis—touch their skin.

Okay, maybe he is jealous.

"I fucking hate them so muchh, why can't he just die altogether?!? I just hope he falls into a moment of literal hell!" Villain screamed while he tried to hide his flustered face.

"Villain, we literally live together. In the same house." Hero said tiredly trying to break free from the tied rope that villain attached around his wrists.

"Oh and by the way, i can see your beautiful, crimson red, face, darling."

i used "[]" for characters that are not focused on the main prompt(?) Bitch idk

I'm very sorry that my grammar is currently really bad and confusing to read.if you would like to see one my fanfics, you can visit my AO3! @/VnotAfraid! (would gladly appreciate it:])

Part 2

"Today's News!"

That's how everyone ended up hearing the news about the meet-up; even heroes at the agency heard about it. Showing a picture of what was supposedly to be [Sidekick] waiting for someone at the cafe. And of course, the next day, the heroes went WILD interviewing the [Sidekick.]

"I've seen that you've got a lucky person, Sidekick. Care to explain?" The Hero crooked an eyebrow in confusion, wanting to see who that lucky person is.

Oh, little do they know. They don't realize it, but the person he's about to know is the one he despises the most.

"C'MON WHO'S THE LUCKY GIRL??" [Other Hero] slammed her hands on the table in excitement. causing the girl who just slammed a table to be seen by the other heroes. "Whoops, sorry." She said whispering.

As [Sidekick] made a disgusted face, facepalmed for his own dignity, he began to protest. "Listen.. It's not a girl. It's a guy... Second of all, NO! I am NOT GAY, and most importantly, we are not lovers..! we're just friends. Reuniting. NOTHING MORE!" He explained slowly to make the comment loud and clear.

Reuniting with a friend wasn't really that bad of an idea! He and that person were partners-in-crime since they were kids; [Sidekick] always adored them as a sibling nothing more.. However, ever since that person moved out of their country, he has missed them, so much; so that three years ago, before [Sidekick] joined the agency, he also traveled to the country where that person was currently living.

But then the [Superhero] spoke his doubt, making the [Sidekick's] jaw drop at the question. 

"The main point is.. who is it?"

[Superhero] glared at him, wanting to confess who it was. [Sidekick] gulped and asked, looking at everyone, left and right.

"Do you really want to.. know...?"

"Yes. Now tell." The heroes looked at him desperately, making him more nervous than before.

"The truth?"

"Just hurry up." The [Superhero] had sat there patiently, crossed arms. So do the other heroes.

"Fine.." [Sidekick] sighed and looked at Hero before looking at [Superhero] again.

"It's Villain."