They gasped, clutching it as they squinted at the familiar face in the doorway. Villain gave a little leap, whipping around so fast they knocked their shoulder against the wall. ![]() No matter how much they rubbed away Supervillain’s touch, the murderous pressure lingered. Every time they inhaled, they choked, phantom fingers digging hard into their larynx. “Hero x Villain comfort after villain has been hurt or panicked or smth.” I’ve been traveling so I’ve just been writing when I can. ![]() ![]() There were some extenuating circumstances with one of the secret Santas, so I got this lovely bonus prompt.
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