You call it revenge, I call it returning the favor. ( A villain playlist)

- TIMESTAMPS - 0:00 Teeth - 5 Seconds of Summer 3:21 Crazy=Genius - Panic! At The Disco 6:40 parents - YUNGBLUD 9:30 Killer Queen - Queen 12:32 The Neighbourhood - Daddy Issues (Remix) 16:49 Melanie Martinez - Class Fight 19:30 Ready for it? - Taylor Swift 22:58 Tia Tamera - Doja Cat, Rico Nasty 26:33 Arms Tonite - Mother Mother 30:09 Burning Pile - Mother Mother

“Being loved by the youth is overrated... now being feared..? that’s priceless “ -Grunkle Stan

I wanna stay the side character, but I've been pushed too far. -Me, Unknown

"When there's no cops around, anything's legal!" -Gruncle Stan

Friend: "But if you kill a murderer the number of murderers stay the same" Y/N: "So why stop at one?"

Not me making a whole damn movie in my head

"You did all of this... To avenge your stupid father. All of this damage... As revenge?" He raised and eyebrow while looking at you, an amused look on his disgusting face. "You call it revenge, I call it returning the favour."

"Villans aren't born, They're made by those who call themselves heros" - Anonymous

My aesthetic is the misunderstood villian that went insane because they were wronged by too many people

POV: a rage-filled waitress taking back what was stolen; her dignity. you worked hard at your underground-bar job to make ends meet. you took each order with a bright smile, joked, and made sure everyone was as happy as could be. one night, as you were cleaning glasses behind the bar, a handsome man strode up to the counter and gave you a wide smile. his arm lay resting on the bar, wallet in hand as he spoke to you. "now dont you look ravishing in that outfit." you look up, a tired smile spread across your face. you already knew he was gonna be trouble, having worked here for years and seeing every kind of monster there was walking the streets. "i know i do, what would you like to order sir?" you reply, a slight hiss escaping your lips as you respond, leaning on the counter towards him. his eyebrows rose and the corner of his lip twitched, hed obviously never been spoken to like this before. "id like a dry martini, on the rocks. if, of course, you have the skill to do so." you look at him at motion to the bartender, handing him the order note. as he walked off you look back at the man, standing back up to continue washing the glasses. "i do have the skill, sir, though tonight isnt my night to make drinks. hope you understand." he scoffed, opening his wallet and dropping down some money. a few hundered bills lay sitting in front of you. you look back up at him, slightly shocked by the sudden show of cash. "i hate women that rebel me, so how about this. i pay you 500, you come with me, and i show you how to respect those above you. hows that sound hun?" you look at him, smile dropping instantly. you calmly place down the glass, clasp your hands together and bring back your heartwarming smile, letting it drop for only a second. "well sir, you seem to be quite well off!! now, if only i could find my standards, but they seem to be above you, and id rather not have to reach above a man such as yourself. that would just be unlady-like, wouldnt it? so if you dont mind me, ill go back to being a rebellious woman and you can take your money elsewhere." he looks at you, slightly shocked as red anger fills his once handsome face. he grabs you by the arm, bringing you closer to him. the smell of alcohol lingering on his breath as it wafts towards you. you frown at him, trusting your skills to protect yourself as he tries to dominate you. "now listen here, if you dont stop being a disrespectful wench, ill force you on your knees and make you lick my boots, pleading for forgiveness. everyone here knows im above you, so how about you open your eyes and see it too?" you sit there, looking at him after listening to his little spiel. a light chuckle escapes your lips, erupting into loud laughter at his offence. you quickly face him, a cold smile now plastered on your face. you take a step back, before wrenching your arm from his grasp, bringing him flying forward and causing him to hit his chest against the corner of the counter. a gasp leaves his mouth, the wind knocked out of him as he struggles for breath. you lightly grab onto his forearm and bring him closer than he already is, your lips dangerously close to his ear as he fearfully grovels in your grasp. his drunken stupor suddenly knocked out of him as you speak. "if only you knew your place, then this wouldnt happen either. you may call this revenge, but honey i call it returning the favour. and if youd so generously accept my apology-" you tighten your grip on his arm and he gasps out in pain "-then ill take that 500, and youll take yourself out, you power hungry rat." the ending words leave in a venomous hiss. you toss him aside like a dirty rag and he scrambles up, his reddened face exclaiming both his embarrassment and anger. he scoffs, flipping you the bird as he stumbles out, light laughter following him to the door. you wipe yourself off, as if his grip suddenly left your outfit a dusty mess, and go back to cleaning. hope you enjoyed! this is my first time writing a pov so i apologize if its a bit long. edit: omg tysm for 200+ likes, this is the most ive ever gotten a a, ill write more povs as more playlists come out ^^

why most people love the villain more : - if villain bad, why hot? - if villain bad, why pretty? - if villain bad, why relatable? - if villain bad, why make good points? - if villain bad, why same trauma as me? - if villain bad, why have more character depth than hero? - if villain bad, why have good fashion sense? - if villain bad, why good to romantic partner? - if villain bad, why have best songs? - if villain bad, why more interesting? - if villain bad, why more attractive than hero? - if villain bad, why have more fun than hero? - if villain bad, why hero so fucking annoying? - thank you for your time -

Since everyone's doing this: It's cold. Not just because of the snow, which is slowly turning pink because of the blood which is steadily falling in drops, but because of the atmosphere. You're locking eyes. They from the ground, too weak to stand up, weaker than you have ever seen them. You, standing straight, mighty, and feeling a little dizzy because it just feels so good finally having things your turn. "Please... J- Just why..." they attempt to stand up, and fail yet again. You snort at the pathetic sight, but there is no sign of amusement in your eyes. No, they are dark and clearly show your intend. Good thing it's night, you want to play with them a little and they should believe they have a chance of getting out alive. "Why?! I'll tell you why!" You begin to rant about how they have lied to you. How they messed with your mind, making you believe that people like you are considered 'villains' and that you have to change yourself to be good. You come to an end, and bow down to them. They look at you, eyes full of fear and body shaking because of the cold, and the blood loss. "I may be different, but I'm not a villain." You whisper in their ear, smiling with delight as you see the goosebumps spreading. Your smile goes wider, your eyes are gleaming with anticipation of what will come next. You've waited for this for so long. "I am an anti-hero, and as such it is my duty to kill the bad guys." A slicing sound, and it is quiet. Satisfied, you turn around and leave. The snow is no longer pink or white. It's blood red.

"If you cannot be both, it is better to be feared than to be loved." - Niccolo Machiavelli

POV: You're a villain wronged by the hero and you decide to take everything from them.

“Oh baby I’m not bad it’s just that villains have more fun”

In my phone I have a ton of playlists 1: villain playlist 2: soft playlist 3: stripper playlist 4: kpop playlist 5: 90s playlist 6: sad playlist 7: rap playlist

I love how all of Gen Z and the young millennials favor the villains and how adults are finally starting to realize we’re gonna change the world. And they don’t want that.

being a villain is wayyyy better than being the hero, it's just more fun

I think my new aesthetic is the villain everyone loves more than the main and identifies with more...

“Greed may not be good, but it’s not so bad either. You humans think greed is just for money and power, but everyone wants something they don’t have.” -Greed, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood