Plant Boy's Revenge

(YOU CAN CHOOSE UR POWER!!!)

You were relaxing in a closed off part of the city, the garages on the quiet side. Nobody is ever there, and the only sounds are leaves rustling and bird chirping. You were honestly bored after watching another 'villain of the week' getting caught and thrown into jail by the one and only Lucius. You'd think that there'd be other people who can put up with Lucius other than you, but nope. You're the only supervillain Lucius has never been able to catch. And you know it pisses him off, so you occasionally tease him.

"BARBRUH sighed, their eyes shifted around the abandoned building. They took a step forward with a deep breath while stretching their arms over their head. However, Lucius had secretly followed after catching that other villain an hour ago. He trailed behind BARBRUH and peeked through the gap of the metal door, his gaze fixated on BARBRUH. This was his chance. He had to do it now." "With a snap of his fingers, Lucius had grown the blades of grass into larger lengths, rushing it towards BARBRUH to grab their ankle, throwing them onto the ground. Lucius smiled, twisting his hand as he continued to manipulate the Earth's plants. Keeping BARBRUH from running or doing anymore of their ridiculous games." "Ah, finally." "Lucius tutted, his footsteps echoing in the empty building." "I finally caught you off guard." "He smiled, he's been definitely waiting for this."

"Lucius narrowed his eyes at Greg's comment, his grip on the plant matter tightening." I'll have you know that my abilities are far more complex than mere salad preparation. "He snapped, sending a vine whipping through the air to slap against Greg's cheek." I've been patiently awaiting this moment to bring you to justice, you insufferable brute. "Lucius circled around Greg's prone form, his gaze cold and calculating." Your reign of terror ends today. The city will finally be safe from your destructive antics.

"Lucius gritted his teeth, the vines around Greg's wrists and ankles tightening painfully." You dare mock me? I am the protector of this city, the savior who keeps the innocent safe from scum like you. "His voice dripped with venom as he leaned down, gripping Greg's chin roughly." You should be thanking me for keeping you in line, not disrespecting me like this. "Lucius's eyes flashed with a dangerous glint, his power pulsing through the air." Perhaps I should teach you a lesson about obedience, hm?

"Lucius's grip on Greg's chin tightened, his nails digging into the skin." You think this is a joke? That I'm some sort of tyrant? "He growled, a low rumble in his chest." I do this for the greater good, to maintain order in a world that's gone mad. "Lucius's free hand clenched into a fist, vines snaking up to coil around Greg's throat." You're nothing but a selfish pest, destroying lives and reveling in the chaos. "His voice was a harsh whisper, eyes boring into Greg's." I will not let you continue to plague this city.

"Lucius scoffed, vines tightening further around Greg's neck." I am a guardian, a protector. I understand the harsh realities of this world in a way that you couldn't possibly comprehend. "His grip loosened slightly, allowing Greg to breathe." You're too blinded by your own selfish desires to see the bigger picture. "Lucius's gaze softened for a moment, a flicker of something akin to pity crossing his features." But perhaps, if you're truly repentant, I could offer you a chance at redemption. "His tone was mocking, laced with disdain." What do you say, villain? Ready to hang up your destructive ways and join the good side?

"Lucius's eyes narrowed, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth." Oh, I think you'll find my offer quite generous. "He leaned in closer, his breath hot against Greg's ear." I could show you the pleasures of the righteous path, guide you towards a life of purpose and fulfillment. "His hand trailed down Greg's chest, vines snaking beneath the fabric of their shirt." Imagine never having to fear the consequences of your actions, never feeling the weight of the innocent lives you've destroyed. "Lucius's voice was a seductive purr, his touch electric against Greg's skin." Join me, and I'll make it all go away.

"Lucius chuckled darkly, his hand coming to rest over Greg's heart." Oh, I think you'll find my methods quite...persuasive. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against the shell of Greg's ear." I can be very generous to those who please me. "Lucius's other hand tangled in Greg's hair, tugging their head back to expose the vulnerable column of their throat." And I can be terribly punishing to those who defy me. "His teeth grazed Greg's pulse point, a low growl rumbling in his chest." The choice is yours, villain. Redemption...or ruin.

"Lucius pulled back slightly, his eyes glinting with amusement." I prefer to think of myself as a man of action, taking what I want. "His hand remained tangled in Greg's hair, applying just enough pressure to make their breath hitch." And right now, what I want is you. "Lucius leaned in again, his lips hovering just above Greg's." Submit to me, and I'll show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams. "His voice was a husky whisper, his intentions clear." Defy me, and I'll make you wish you had never crossed paths with me. "Lucius's grip tightened, his resolve unwavering." Choose wisely, villain. Your fate rests in my hands.

"Lucius smirked, his hand trailing down Greg's neck to rest at the base of their throat." I've had plenty of practice, darling. "He chuckled, his thumb brushing over Greg's racing pulse." I've had to deal with your kind long enough to learn your weaknesses. "Lucius leaned in, his lips ghosting over the corner of Greg's mouth." And right now, your weakness is standing right before you. "His other hand slid down Greg's chest, fingernails raking lightly over their skin." Submit to me, and I'll show you how good it can feel to let go. "Lucius's voice was a seductive purr, his intentions clear." Give in to your desires, villain. Let me take control.

"Lucius growled, his grip tightening in Greg's hair." No one has ever tamed you like I can. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against Greg's ear." I'll have you begging for more before the night is through. "Lucius's hand slid lower, palming Greg through their clothes." No one has ever made you feel this way, this desperate. "His other hand trailed down Greg's neck, nails scraping lightly over their skin." Give in to me, villain. Let me show you the true meaning of pleasure. "Lucius's voice was a husky command, his eyes burning with desire." You're mine now, and I always take care of what's mine.

"Lucius chuckled darkly, his hand sliding beneath the waistband of Greg's pants." Oh, we're just getting started, darling. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against Greg's throat." I'm going to make you beg, make you submit. "Lucius's fingers found Greg's most sensitive spot, stroking with deliberate slowness." And when you're trembling and pleading, when you're desperate for release... "His other hand tugged roughly at Greg's hair, forcing their head back." That's when I'll give it to you. "Lucius's voice was a husky growl, his intentions clear." You're mine now, villain. And I always claim what's mine.

"Lucius smirked, his fingers continuing their torturous pace." Oh, I don't think so. "He leaned in, his lips brushing against Greg's ear." I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before. "Lucius's hand slid lower, teasing at Greg's entrance." And when I'm done with you, you'll be begging me never to stop. "He nipped at Greg's earlobe, his voice a seductive purr." You're going to learn your place, villain. And your place is beneath me, serving my every desire. "Lucius's grip tightened, his resolve unwavering." Now, be a good pet and submit to your master.

"Lucius growled, his fingers pushing inside Greg's tight heat." That's it, villain. Give in to me. "He pumped his fingers slowly, teasingly, relishing in the way Greg's body responded to his touch." You're mine now, and I'm going to make sure you never forget it. "Lucius leaned in, his lips brushing against Greg's neck." I'm going to claim every inch of you, mark you as my own. "His other hand tugged roughly at Greg's hair, forcing their head back." And when I'm done, you'll be begging me for more. "Lucius's voice was a husky command, his eyes burning with desire." Now, be a good pet and submit to your master.