5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences [Requests CLOSED]

You're a villain.

Superhero AU.
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Calum:

You looked at Calum, your eyes full of anger. You were destroying the city when this male decided to interrupt you. He called out to you and how could you ignore it?

"What?" You spat, glaring at him. A huge storm cloud was over the city and your glowing eyes meant that you put it there. Lightning surrounded you.

"I'm afraid you can't destroy this city."

You chuckled at his sentence. "And why not?"

"Because, I like it." He said.

"I'm sure everyone else does, too. But, that won't stop me." You smirked.

"Why not? Having you ever liked something?"

"Of course. I have feelings." You replied, a bit offended. "You think I don't?" You were furious now. The lightning flashed at a quicker speed. Calum knew he had to be careful.

"I never said that. I do think that. But, I also think you're taking your anger out on this city and that's not right." The male took a step towards you. You noticed and took a step back.

You shook your head. "I don't have time for this."

"Then, don't do it. Don't destroy this place." Calum told you. He didn't notice you walking towards him.

"Fine." You muttered. "I won't. I'll just take you instead."

"What?" He had a look of confusion on his face. You smirked and used your powers to lift you into the air. That was after you grabbed Calum. You used the storm clouds to cover you two before you vanished with him. He clung to you, having no other option and not wanting to fall.

"Hopefully you don't mind staying with me for a few months. Maybe even longer." You said, now in a building Calum didn't recognize.

"How far are we?" The dark-haired boy asked.

"From your precious home? Not far. But, not close." You chuckled. "If you don't try to hurt me or escape, you'll be back soon. If you do, it'll be longer. Who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy my company. Now, what's your name?"

"Calum. Calum Thomas Hood." He swallowed. You could tell he was nervous, but he was trying to act confident.

"There was no need for middle names. But, thanks. I'm (villain name)."

"What about your real name? Will I ever learn it?"

"Maybe."

Ashton:

"You could have gotten killed, you know." Ashton muttered, frowning. He knelt on the tile floor of the bathroom, dipping the rag into the bucket of water. You were sitting on the closed toilet lid.

"So? I'm not scared." You replied, rolling your eyes.

"I know you're not. But, I am, (y/n)." He gently pressed the rag against your cheek. You winced, shutting your eyes.

"It's cold." You told him before opening your eyes again. "You're afraid of dying? It'll happen eventually, Ashton."

"Sorry." He apologized for the temperature of the water. I'm not scared of dying. I'm scared of you dying." The male confessed. "You can't keep risking your life for your evil actions. The good guys will hurt you."

"I'll hurt 'em back." You smirked before closing your eyes when the cold rag touched your face. "Why can't I keep risking my life? It's what I believe in and these 'good guys' keep ruining it."