Villain drove slowly on the dark, ice-covered roads, their eyes searching frantically. Hero fought with Supervillain and barely managed to escape. They had to find Hero before Supervillain.
They'd installed a tracker on Hero's phone, and this was Hero's general location, but they were nowhere to be found.
They could be lying in the snow, bleeding out, or worse.
They rolled down the windows and tried calling Hero's phone. The cold air stung their eyes. They drove back and forth until at last they heard Hero's telltale ringtone.
They leapt out of the car and dug through the snow.
Their stomach dropped.
Just the cellphone.
For the next two hours they called out for them, frantically digging through snow and circling the area for clues or footprints.
Then a thought struck them.
Supervillain must have them.
Supervillain must have kidnapped Hero.
It was only a matter of time before they did something horrible to them. They had to act fast.
Villain nearly lost control of their vehicle in their haste to return to base.
They left the car running, dashed inside. They had to suit up, grab a weapon and some supplies--
"Whoa, whoa, hey, what's the hurry?"
The villain froze.
Hero emerged from the shower, steam rolling out behind them, wearing cozy pajamas and a towel on their head.
"Yeah, things got really bad with Supervillain. Mind if I crash here?"
Villain stared at them, wild-eyed and speechless.
"…Maybe I should've asked--"
"Why," the villain croaked, "Don't you have your cellphone on you."
The hero blinked. "Oh, shoot, that? Yeah, I had to ditch it because someone tried tracking me. Why, did you call?"
Villain stared at them a little too long, their eyes a little watery. "I, uh, got snow in my eye," they said, and brushed past them into the shower.
"O-oh, okay! I'll make you some hot cocoa!" Hero called.
Hero picked a movie for them to watch. Villain returned puffy-eyed and unusually quiet, and refused to let go of their hand the rest of the night.
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"It's so much faster," they said. "It cuts out the grunt work."
"That's not the point," you seethed. "That was never the point. You're exploiting others for your own convenience."
"I'm just ahead of the curve."
"No, you're avoiding the messiness of self expression. You can't be bothered to live."
"I'm so sick of your personal attacks," they snap. "Everyone does this. EVERYONE. You're just living in the past."
"No, I want to live in the future. I want life to be worth living in the future. Where does the need for growth and efficiency stop?"
"So you want to live without modern conveniences?"
"No. No. I just want the growth and efficiency to translate to rest, play, and creativity. It isn't. We've lost so, so much. And for what? An endless stream of banality drowning out the passion that made it possible?"
"You're not being realistic. That's not the world we live in."
"I have to be unrealistic. I can't forget the potential of the world. I know what the world could be and I'm so tired of settling for less."
Plumes of smoke clouded the dark horizon. The smokey scent of a campfire wafted through the cold air. The villain pulled the hero close and kissed their head.
"What are we?" The hero asked softly.
"Cupid's a chaos goblin," the villain stated, skewering a marshmallow onto a tree branch. "I love you, in case you haven't noticed. What are you feeling?"
The hero smiled fondly. "I... feel the same."
"But?" The villain gazed at them. "Your tone tells me there's something else."
The hero paused, then nodded and hugged themselves.
"You love me now," they whispered. "But... You haven't seen my unloveable side."
"You know I have an unlovable side," the villain retorted around a mouthful of marshmallow. "Why are you so afraid of me seeing yours?"
"Don't talk with your mouth full," the hero scolded. "That's a choking hazard."
The villain rolled their eyes.
"I... Everyone just... Eventually..." The hero struggled to articulate their thoughts. "There's something everyone really, really hates about me. I don't know what it is."
"Well, you are dating a villain." The villain threw a marshmallow at the hero's face. "Plus, you could stand to lighten up. We started out fighting, so it can only get better from here."
The hero glowered. "Can't you take ANYTHING seriously?!"
"But you're so good at that!" The villain said. "Why would I take your job?"
The hero grabbed the marshmallow bag and threw a handful at them. "What is WRONG WITH YOU?!"
The villain shook off the marshmallows. "I don't know, but I'm shocked every day you put up with me."
The hero's groaned and buried their face in their hands.
The villain reached out and gently touched their shoulder. "...and it makes me want to be a better person. You make me better."
The hero's expression softened, and they kissed the hand on their shoulder. "You make me better, too."
"I'll try to get better at... This." The villain gestured between them vaguely. "Maybe... Maybe you can try to have faith I won't just walk away from you. Not without a proper conversation."
"Deal," the hero said, and rested a head on the other's shoulder.
The villain pet their head gently, then reached stealthily for a fallen marshmallow.
"You're not eating those marshmallows off the ground," the hero said, eyes closed.
"Oh, come on--"
The Monster of Sentan is an excellent story to be compared to! In my mind this was a continuation of another writing prompt I'd started.
"I knew he was afraid of my conquering army, but I didn't think he would be stupid enough to leave you behind." "Oh, no, you quite misunderstand. Your army's already dead."
"You fell right into my trap," the villain said. They didn't sound gloating, or even happy. In fact, they sounded worried.
"Y-you're going to lock me up, right?" the hero said hopefully.
The villain pinched the bridge of their nose. "Listen." They sighed heavily. "How do I put this. You're... More... Incompetent than usual."
The hero froze. "W-what do you mean?" They laughed nervously. "I-I trashed your lab. I got your henchmen to fight amongst each other. I even--"
"Yes, yes, you're still a thorn in my side, don't get me wrong." The villain frowned. "It's that you've fallen into this same exact trap three times in the last month. You know this wall shoots netting if you press a certain tile, and it's like... It's like you've intentionally been pressing it!"
"You expect me to memorize ALLLLL the little traps in your base?!" The hero scoffed. "Do you realize how WEIRD you sound?!"
The villain stared, deadpan, as they allowed a detailed map of their base to unfurl. Marked in red was every trap and trigger in the building. "Care to explain this?"
"That's not mine," the hero squeaked.
"Okay. That's it." The villain threw up their hands. "I'm letting you go. My henchmen will escort you out." They stalked over to an intercom on the wall.
"Wait, okay, fine!" The hero relented. They worried their lip. "I... The Agency... The Agency..." Their voice cracked a little. "F-fired... me..."
The villain stopped, hand hovering over the intercom button. "They what?!"
"They just..." Tears sprung in the hero's eyes. "Told all the other heroes I was compromised. They think I'm helping you."
"Why do they think that?" The villain snorted. "You're the bane of my existence. I can't have a moment's peace without you wrecking something."
"Yeah." The hero smiled, sadly. "Yeah, I am. But... They won't even talk to me."
The villain blinked. "Sooo... You're trying to... Prove yourself by being bad at your job?"
The hero flushed in utter shame. "Uh. No. I... " They laughed, high-pitched and strained. "It's warm in here. The cot in your cell is really comfortable. The food's not bad, either."
The villain's face pinched. "I give you stale bread and gruel."
"Yeah." The hero chuckled fondly. "It's filling, though." They curled into themselves. "They froze my bank account, evicted me, cut off my phone access. Can't even call my friends."
They shrugged. "Though, most of them work for the agency and have direct orders to not interact with me. So, there's that."
"You have nowhere else to go." The revelation was like a punch in the villain's gut. "You're homeless."
The hero bristled at that. "I'm just between homes," they stated defensively. "I'm working something out. It's temporary. I just need to get a new job--"
"You're hired." The villain set to work freeing them from the net. "Room and board in exchange for your work."
"...What?" The hero shrank back in disbelief. "No, I don't want your-- wait, really?"
The villain peered down at them. "This is not out of pity. You know better than anyone the weaknesses in my defenses, and you've seen my henchmen."
The hero cracked a genuine smile at that. "How do you know I won't betray you?"
The villain dabbed a tear from the hero's cheek. "... I have a hunch," they said fondly. "Besides, just having you out of my hair will save me so much on insurance."
You, the villain, faked your death and started over years ago. But you never expected the hero to stumble into your new favorite bar, laughing with their friends.
"It looks like I win."
"It does look like that, doesn't it?"
"Admit you never stood a chance."
"You sound a bit insecure, demanding my validation."
I love the expression transition and the cute little bounce, and the secondary animation on the ascot is just *chef's kiss*
Absolutely lovely work
Paper test animation I did yesterday!
It's 25 frames, 12 fps, with a few of the frames on twos, and drawn on sticky notes!!!
This is one of my ocs/personas :D
This is also my first time animating/doing frame by frame on paper! I animated this using a mix of pose to pose and straight ahead animation, mainly straight ahead :3 I am entirely self taught when it comes to animation, and if possible I would like some critique on this! However disclaimer that I am aware that my model changes a bit XD I did this within an hour because I was crunching for time between my free block and my first class in the morning. X3
Anyways, hope you folks like it, have a nice day!
Ps: if anyone who knows my characters has any more requests for animations of them, hmu! I actually really enjoyed this and I want to do more when I'm free!!!
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