#whump series
18-branding
CW: branding, intimate whumper, non con kissing, pet whump.
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Victor was called up to Alexi’s office. He expected another night of kneeling next to Alexi while he worked. when he got there Alexi wasn’t at his desk, instead he sat on a couch by the fireplace. Alexi beckoned Victor over. Victor knelt by his side. Alexi played with his hair for a while before suddenly standing up. Victor watched him warily.
“Come here and Lay down on your back.” He said softly
Victor did as he was told. Alexi sat on top of him straddling his waist.
“What are you-“
“Hush.”
Alexi unbuttoned Victor’s shirt. Victor shivered despite the heat of the fire. He followed Alexi’s hand with his eyes as he reached towards the fire. That was when he noticed the branding iron.
“Please don’t” Victor cried “please I’ll do anything you want just please don’t do this.”
Alexi just shushed him. And raised the iron over Victor’s chest, lining it up over his left pec.
“Now don’t move. I want this to come out nice and clean.” Alexi demanded.
“Please don’t” Victor sobbed “please”
All he could do was scream as the blazing hot iron was pressed into his skin. The stench of burning flesh hit him in a wave.
Alexi leaned down and kissed him silencing his cries. It was horrible and disgusting and violating. All Victor could do was let the tears roll down his cheeks as he whimpered into Alexi’s lips. Alexi broke the kiss and licking a stray tear from Victor’s cheek. Victor shivered with disgust.
Alexi sat back up and pulled the iron away then dropped it in a waiting bucket of water.
“Good boy, you took that so well.” Alexi cooed as he ran his hand over the brand.
Victor’s breath caught in his throat at the pain of pressure on the fresh burn.
“I am not your property” Victor seethed “you had no right.”
“But you forget, my love, you are”
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To be continued
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villain x hero’s kid 12 (final!!!!)
tw: swearing
“But your honor, she is LYING!”
“Oh will you, shut up, Hero, I have seen the evidence with my own eyes!”
“Well, you must be awfully blind,Villain!”
“—ORDER—”
“Mom,stop—”
“—am not blind—”
Slam, slam.
villain x hero’s kid 12 (final!!!!)
tw: swearing
“But your honor, she is LYING!”
“Oh will you, shut up, Hero, I have seen the evidence with my own eyes!”
“Well, you must be awfully blind,Villain!”
“—ORDER—”
“Mom,stop—”
“—am not blind—”
Slam, slam.
“ORDER IN THIS COURTROOM!”
“…Bitch.”
“BITCH?! You’re the one who—”
“I SAID ORDER! Or you’ll be escorted out, one at a time! Hero’s Kid, come show me privately what you have.”
Looking to Villain for reassurance, Hero’s Kid received a nod of encouragement and followed the judge into his chambers.
Two weeks after the courtroom chaos, the judge made a decision. Hero’s Kid was placed into foster care, since no relative wanted to provide respite. She stayed in frequent touch with Villain, who was pardoned—along with Sidekick and the trainees—by The Mayor. Hero, Hero’s Husband and Hero’s Son were imprisoned for their extensive list of crimes.
Hero’s Kid should’ve been overjoyed but instead, she was heartbroken.
She had lost Villain. At least when she was sneaking out, she could actually seehim.
“I guess I just miss you, is all,” she said on one of their nightly phone calls. “What are you doing, anyway? Sounds like a lot of people.”
“I miss you too, kid. Oh, just got out of a meeting is all. Listen, you hang in there, okay? I’m sure we’ll be able to see you soon. Sidekick says hi.”
“Hi, Sidekick. I guess. …Take care.”
Villain exited the foster care training meeting and replied, “Sure will, sweetie. You too!”
Offended he would end the call so soon after she was clearly not okay, Hero’s Kid hung up and didn’t call or respond to future messages, however encouraging, for several weeks.
-I’m sorry I seemed absent. Miss you, kid.
-Hope you’re doing okay. Call me when you can.
-You’re strong, Hero’s Kid. Keep your head up. I’m here when you’re ready.
Hero’s Kid waited in the office for her Social Worker and sighed, reluctant to meet the next prospective foster placement.
The last home hadn’t worked out after she showed a little too much of an interest in weapons.
“Right this way,” the Social Worker’s voice was heard, and Hero’s Kid tensed up, ducking her head.
“Hero’s Kid? This is Villain, he’s considering fostering you,” the Social Worker introduced.
Standing so quickly, her blood pressure dropped, Hero’s Kid knocked over her chair, wholly in shock by the news. “You-wh-you are? What??”
Villain gave a gentle laugh. “Sorry I’ve been so, eh, distant lately. Lots of training to become a foster parent; Sidekick’s been taking respite care classes too. But I’d really like to foster you…if you’re open to it.”
“If I’m open to it?!”
Hero’s Kid pounced into a bear hug. She had only dreamed of something so wonderful.
—
“—but you don’t have to if you don’t want to. You can think about it and give us your answe—”
“No. I want to,” interrupted Hero’s Kid, holding Villain’s hand down the boardwalk and sipping her frappuccino. “If they’re really going to sign them, I want to.”
“She said they were, but you know her,” Villain snarked, shoving Hero’s Kid playfully.
“And you know me; I’ll makeher give them up if I have to.”
Hero’s Kid didn’t have to force Hero or her husband to give up parental rights at all. After the trouble she had caused them, disgusting as the simplicity was to the two of them, they were perfectly willing to sign her care over to Villain—permanently. The meeting was filled with uneasy tension, but once the papers were officially signed in the courthouse, Hero’s Kid exhaled all of her fear, turning to give one final look at Hero—the shell of the mother she once remembered herself to be so terrified of.
“You’re not the hero now, you know,” Hero scoffed, adorned only in khaki inmate apparel. “Not just because I’m locked up for now; I’m the hero. You’ll never be a hero.”
A guard began to escort Hero and her husband away but not before Hero’s Kid stepped forward, having decided on her response. “Mom?”
Hero turned, staring down Hero’s Kid with a glare that used to intimidate her.
“I am a hero. …Just not like you.”
Turning, Hero’s Kid joined hands with Villain and left the courtroom, her newly adoptive father beaming down at her with pride.
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villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid masterlist
Part One-“Kinda Hope We See Her Again”
Part Two-In Which Hero’s Kid Proves Herself to Villain
Part Three-A Loving “Family”
Part Four-Hero’s Kid: Town Freak
Part Five-Villain’s Full Observation
Part Six-A Little Intervention, Courtesy Sidekick
Part Seven-Hero’s Kid: Her Mother’s Traitor
Part Eight-Villain Doesn’t Take the Deal
Part Nine-Hero Has Backup…So Do We.
Part Ten-Never Even a Villain
Part Eleven-Meeting the Mayor, Confronting the Anger
Part Twelve - Coming Soon!
please heed all individual part’s content warnings and enjoy! thank you!
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thanks for reading peeps!
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
villain x hero’s kid 11
a/n: should i wait till morning to post this? maybe. will i? FUCK NO! i’M TOO EXCITED TO BE BACK AFTER 3 FUCKING MONTHS!!!!!!
cw: killing/murder, bad parents (non-specific), swearing, guns/shooting
“I’ve got this, I’ve got this, I’ve got this. I don’t even know why I’m—OH-WHOA! That was a little sp-spooky,” Hero’s Kid singsonged to herself, briskly tearing through the underbrush, breaking past limbs that clung almost as tightly to her as her mother’s projection.
Hero’s Kid was still in shock. This entire time, she had been told, overandover,that Villain was an evil, coldhearted criminal—one who could never be trusted, one who was dangerous. But in all actuality, Hero had been killing people to keep them quiet, threatening them to cover her tracks, covering her bloodstained hands with gloves of manipulation. Each accusation against Villain was truly a confession of her own. Hero was evil.
Holding this fury at being lied to for years close to her, Hero’s Kid was well on her way to tell the truth, now at a steady jog across town.
Back in the woods, Villain and Sidekick called orders through the walkie-talkies to only defend; not attack. This wouldn’t be a bloodbath unless Hero called for one.
“Villain, I know you’re out there, you scheming bastard,” Hero yelled, pistol held upright as she approached the shed.
“Sounds like you’re afraid of me,” he called back.
“I’mnot, dumbass, I’m sick of your bullshit. Give me my daughter; that’s why we’re all here. And where is my son??”
“In the shed,” Villain replied coolly, unfazed by this fake care for Hero’s Kid.
“Come out, then,” Hero demanded.
“Nah. No thanks.”
Snap.
Hero began firing shots at the shed, and her backup followed suit, shooting rounds into the empty house like homicidal maniacs. Seeing no one evacuate, Hero held up her hand, waving them off. “Alright, alright already! Idiots! Just because I fucking fire doesn’t mean all of youshould!”
Villain laughed a hearty laugh from his hiding spot. “That was brilliant, Hero! Wasting all of your bullets on an old shed? Go on, do it again.”
“I suggest you shut the fuck up,” Hero snapped angrily, reloading her pistol.
“Again; no thanks.”
Knock, knock, knock.
“Hello? Mr. Mayor??” Hero’s Kid called out, out of breath from the remainder of her sprint.
It took a lot of convincing for the secretary to even let her in, and having The Mayor not even respond raised her heart into her throat. Hero’s Kid knocked again, tears pricking at her waterline.
This could be our one shot…
“M-Mr. Mayor? Please?”
“And just what do you think you’re doing??” Hero’s Husband demanded, approaching Hero’s Kid with a ferocity Hero’s Kid had never seen before.
She pinned herself against The Mayor’s door, eyes wide. What is he doing here??
“Please,please, Dad, I only wanted to—”
“You wanted to snitch, didn’t you? You changed sides, because you’re a little traitor. After everything we’ve done for you, too? Let’s go. We can’t keep doing this with you. I can’t believe you!” Hero’s Husband snarled.
“Dad, don’t! I was just trying t—”
“To get back at your mother? For doing the right thing?” he yelled, reaching for Hero’s Kid’s arm.
Before he could grab her wrist, The Mayor’s door swung open. “I beg your pardon? Is there a problem out here?” The Mayor asked.
“No,” Hero’s Husband replied, shooting daggers at Hero’s Kid with a gaze of warning. “Everythi—”
“Y-yes!Please, Hero’s my m-mom and I know she w-works for you but I need to talk to you, please, sir, please—she’s doing something wrong, she’s…please, do you h-have a minute, I have to talk to you, Mr. Mayor, please!” Hero’s Kid begged, tears threatening to pool over.
The Mayor looked between Hero’s Kid and Hero’s Husband, seeing the desperation in one and rage in the other. “Come inside.”
Hero’s Kid bolted for the office, and when Hero’s Husband attempted to follow, The Mayor put his arm across the doorjamb. “Not you. Wait in the hall.”
Hero’s Kid took deep breaths to calm herself down as The Mayor locked the door behind him for security.
You’ve got this, sweetie. You’ve got this.
“So you; you’re Hero’s Kid. I’ve seen you around,” The Mayor began, taking a seat behind his desk. “You said Hero’s doing something wrong? What is she doing wrong?”
Hero’s Kid sat down in front of him, tapping her foot anxiously. “I-I know it might be hard to believe, sir, since…since you don’t know her like I do. But…but she says that V-Villain is the one killing people, a-and hurting others; she even says she-she is helping other people, but…but she isn’t. Villain and Sidekick have only ever helped others, sir, I…” A tear plopped into Hero’s Kid’s lap. “Hero—she’s the one killing innocent people. I’m sure it’s hard to b-believe—”
“It isn’t,” The Mayor answered, shaking his head. “I’ve had my doubts about Hero for a long time. Always wondered why she was so quick to be loved by all, and it was always so suspicious how people who filed complaints against her quickly turned up dead, presumably by Villain. But it’s not something the town would want to believe.”
Shocked that The Mayor was on her side, Hero’s Kid stared up at him in hope. “Can’t you help them believe it, sir? …All due respect.”
The Mayor shrugged quietly. “Afraid. See, I’d be attacked, too—who knows who by? I’m not strong enough to go against someone like Hero.”
“That’s what Villain thought until Hero went after his friend.”
“What?”
“Villain actually thought he wasn’t strong enough to go after Hero—that’s why he never did—until she killed Sidekick’s and his close friend. The two of them taught trainees petty crimes as a coverup; a distraction; so they could warn whoever was on her hit list before they could be reached. Villain and Sidekick are good people, Mr. Mayor. My mom…isn’t. You’re not the only one afraid of her, but if we all stood up against her, we could actually take her down,” Hero’s Kid encouraged.
“So Villain wasn’t really committing mass murder, eh? Hm. I believe it. Villain was always my best student.”
“Huh? Student?”
The Mayor smiled at the curiosity. “Your mom and Villain trained at the academy where I was instructor; many years ago. Villain didn’t like the path Hero took. Don’t blame him. I could look into expunging his record if we really take Hero down. I just have to think of how.There’s not a goddamn way I can think of.”
The two sat in mutual silence for a few moments, both baffled not only by their shared disappointment, but their lack of ideas, until:
“Wait, Mr. Mayor… Doesn’t she have to…wear a body cam when she’s at work? Does anyone ever check that footage?”
“—about to snap, I just reallywant her to die,” Sidekick snapped, getting upset at Hero’s monolog.
“NO, don’t kill her, Sidekick, we can capture the four of them in a minute, now hold on,” Villain replied.
“Capture?? That’s not enough! She is explaining to us how she hurt Hero’s Kid!” came the whispered protest. “That’s fucked!”
“I know.”
“She’s a KID!”
Villain nodded, staring at the 20 men already taken down, not one of them from Villain’s side. “I know.”
The training methods Hero’s Kid had taught them worked. Stealth, precision, stamina. Each of them had been accounted for in this battle of wits and timing, until…
Crack.
A bullet rang out from Sidekick’s gun.
He had had enough. Enough of the endless monologuing, enough of the lies. When Hero’s right hand man went down, Villain grabbed Sidekick’s gun from him and widened his eyes when a shot and blood splatter followed. Sidekick had been hit, right in the arm, but was able to keep mostly quiet.
“I told you not to fucking shoot just because you were angry!” Villain whisper-yelled, torniquiting Sidekick’s bicep.
Seeing Hero and the remaining 3 begin to approach their long-term hiding place, Villain picked up the radio and gave the signal. “Close in the best you can; we’ve got to capture them; close in and capture carefully,” he ordered, hearing his phone buzz.
He checked it quickly.
-good news: the mayor is going 2 help us he believes us. i hope everything is going ok there you got this s**t
Villain looked up in time to see Hero get tackled by 4 members of his team, leaving a semi-conscious Sidekick and sprinting for the finals to help. He was able to send a reply within 8 minutes.
-Going fine, kid. Great work; meet you in town. Send Sidekick well wishes, he got a boo-boo.
Some of the group took Sidekick to the emergency room, and the rest transported Hero and her surviving crew to The Mayor.
They’d see if he was truly going to help them now.
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