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aghastro · 2 years
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A spectral hog haunts the ruins of Ockdow, destroying those who seek to disturb the tomb
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Spells gone wrong part 2
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WOOOOO here it is part 2!!! Reader is still GN. Hope you enjoy it! read part 1 here there will be more to come after this! *edit* in case it wasn’t clear by the big watermark on the art, it’s from savenkey.tumblr.com check them out if you like this piece
FEM!Valerius x reader
Valerius led you over to the bed and pushed you down on it, slowly she undid her braid and let the long hair loose with a shake of her head. You gulped as she crawled on top of you and grabbed both hands and pinned them above your head before she dipped down to kiss you again. You gasped and she took advantage of this by slipping her tongue into your mouth. She pulled away leaving you panting “If we’re doing this witch, we’re doing it on my terms” she sucked a mark on your throat and you arched into her, desperate for friction and for to get these clothes out of the way. Valerius let go of you and got off the bed “Undress yourself” you scrambled to get up and obey her orders. The soft fabric you had been wearing fell to the ground as you came to stand before the consul naked. Instinctively you brought your hands up to cover parts of yourself to keep modesty but she stopped you “No Y/N. I want to see you, all of you” you hung your head in shame while she looked you over hungrily.
She stepped close and hooked her finger under your chin lifting your head up “Enjoy the show witch” she smirked before she stepped back and undressed herself, letting the luxurious robes fall on the ground. Stepping out of them you had the time to admire her beauty, you’d always thought the consul was handsome in his own way but now she was absolutely breathtaking. Her long hair framed her lithe frame and came to rest slightly below her breasts obscuring them from view. Your breath hitched when you saw the soft curve of her waist widening out into her hips. All you wanted was to grab her by that slim waist and pull her against you, but she had said this was on her terms, not yours. Her voice pulled you out of your thoughts “get on your knees witch” you obeyed and got down on your knees while looking up at Valerius expectantly. She chuckled “my my, how stubborn you are in everyday life. You seem to have no trouble obeying me in private” you blushed and looked down, a rush of excitement going through your body at the thought of being dommed by the consul every night in the bedroom. 
Valerius walked over to you and hooked her right leg over your shoulder “well go on then witch, make me cum” you nodded eagerly and delved your tongue between her folds, teasing her clit as her hands came to rest in your hair “yes, yes Y/N that’s it” she moaned out.
Your hands wandered downwards as you started to rub yourself, aroused by hearing the consul moan out your name. A sharp tug on your hair stilled your movements “did I say you could pleasure yourself?” Valerius grinned down at you and put her leg down “get up on the bed” you nodded and scrambled to please her. She climbed after you and settled down between your legs, you blushed at the sight of the consul lying there.she kissed the inside of your thighs and slowly worked her way closer to your organ and leaving marks, making you moan and arch your back upwards “pl- plea- ah! Please mommy” your cheeks turned red as you realized what you just said. She stopped her movements and simply grinned at you “say that again witch” you gave her a look full of lust, not caring anymore. All you wanted was for her to make you cum “Please make me cum mommy, please” she pulled away making you whine out in need.
She crawled up to rest above you and captured your lips in a kiss, pulling back and biting your lip lightly “you look so beautiful like this Y/N, so prettily obedient for me” she groaned and kissed you again “all mine” she grabbed the headboard and positioned her cunt slightly beneath your chin “make me come, I might be so gracious to grant you your own release” she grabbed you by your hair and moved you until you were facing her wet slit. While she held onto the headboard with her other hand you pushed two fingers inside of her and gave her clit a hesitant lick, she shuddered and gasped above you and this encouraged you to move your fingers faster and lick harder. 
Her wet juices coated your lips and your chin as she started nearing her orgasm. Valerius gave your hair a slight tug “make yourself come with me witch” you moaned into her cunt and used your free hand to rub yourself to orgasm. Her hand left your hair and grabbed the headboard as well when she started to ride your face “oh I’m close, so close” she gasped out. You fastened your movements on your own, wanting to fall over the edge together with her. Above you Valerius held on to the headboard and arched her back “Y/N” she moaned out your name as she came, you felt her pulsing around your fingers and the sensation of combined with feeling her juices running over your face made you cum as well. You moaned into her cunt and slowly pulled out your fingers and gave her clit soft licks before pulling away completely. Valerius sighed and looked down at you with a blissful look, combing her fingers through your hair she went to lie down besides you. A blue aura overtook her and when you blinked a few times it went away, leaving Valerius back in his original male form “ah, it worked” he sounded surprised. You brought your hand up and moved a lock of hair out of his face “did you think it wouldn’t?” You said with a hint of amusement in your voice “you should have more confidence in the court magician consul” you grinned at him. He grabbed your hand and pinned it above your head while leaning over you “I’ll show you just how much confidence I have in you Y/N” Valerius smirked while he leaned down to kiss you, making a promise that this night was far from over.
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aileysmirnov · 4 years
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◇◆Ailey Villains Gallery: Scarecrow◇◆
Scarecrow's face claim: Adrien Brody
Secret vs Scarecrow! How did they met?
Ailey (Secret) and Scarecrow met 'thanks' to Batman:
One night in Gotham, Scarecrow infiltrated the Iceberg Lounge with the intention to Kill some of Penguin's Henchmen.
With a more "upgraded" (and letal) version of his fear gas.
Just as a way to send a message to Oswald who had stolen some of his gas and now was selling it for a very high price on the dark market.
To prevent Batman from intervening, Scarecrow convinced Riddler and Dr Pig to create a "distraction" (if murdering almost 11 people between the two and then make an "spectacle" about it, can be called like that) for the Bat.
And unfortunately when the "Caped Crusader" realized it was a trap (thanks to one of Riddler's "funny" riddles) he was already too far from the building.
Too far from stopping Scarecrow.
He analyzed all of his options pretty fast: he couldn't send Damian, he was with him, Dick was in Blüdhaven, He already send Tim after Riddler and Steph after Pig, Cass and Barbara where in another state with the Birds of prey, Duke and Kate where teaming up to solve a crime involving a new rising homicidal cult and Jason…he wasn't in good terms with Jason…again…and he losed his track at least 2 weeks ago.
And so…he reluctantly took the phone and dialed the number of the one person he could think of.
Ailey was doing the usual: shouting angrily and throwing a tantrum towards her employees (like the good little tyrant she is) for a last minute cancellation of 4 of the stellar models for the upcoming Winter collection of SVELLYO. When all of a sudden she received a call from the one and only: Bruce fucking Wayne.
—B! What a perfect timing! Is not bothersome at all!—she remarked the words sarcastically annoyed a tone that sounded like the venomous hissing of a snake.
—Listen Ailey, I don't have time for thi-
She cut him off
—What a coincidence! Neither do I, B's man! Byee~
—Ailey…—He didn't shout at her but his more menacing (than usually) tone, make her feel like he did; it was a voice tone that Bruce normally just used when he was with Joker and when he used it. Oh boy, You just knew the man ain't taking any shit.
—Listen to me. And listen. C A R E F U L L Y. Scarecrow is in the Iceberg Lounge it's 2 minutes away from you by flying. I need you to go after him and prevent whatever he's up to against Cobblepot.—He said a little more ""nicer"" (if it's even possible) this time, but still with a hint of frustration in his voice.
—yeah…well…I also need this little favor, B—Bruce was about to fucking lose it in that moment, there where lives in danger and this CHILD was just thinking of herself!! But before he could lash out at her with a "I'm dissapointed" speech; Damian took the phone.
—He said he'll do it, you have my word. Now…Go! —Robin said without thinking twice
—Thank you, my zelenyy*! I'm on my way! —and with an Angry Bruce Lashing out at every single thing on earth on the background, Ailey hanged up, wrote a quick note to his secretary, asking him to give all of her employees a rise (including him, of course) and sprinted out to SVELLYO's roof top; without a word to the perplexed staff.
Once she stood there.She could feel the cold night breeze hitting her face and without any doubt she jumped abruptly from one of the highest points in the city.
Her eyes opened at the middle of his falling, adrenaline and renewed energy cursing trough her veins, her blonde hair replaced with a glowing rose gold, a metalic blue growing in her gaze and her outfit conveniently transformed on an all black bodysuit with slight hints of gold on the bottom of her sleeves.
His whole body defying gravity, flying through the night sky with the same grace and glory of a swan and leaving a subtle trace of light glowing pink as she passed by.
She arrived at the Iceberg Lounge back entrance at least 5 seconds earlier from what Batman had predicted.
Penguin's henchmen where all gathered in what appeared to be a small cellar on the very back of the casino, they were complaining about an out of the blue"meeting".
Secret (Ailey) assumed it was Scarecrow's way to get them all in the same place and avoid any unnecessary complications.
With extreme caution she stood and watched near the skylight, trying to fade away her own slightly glowing nature with the moonlight.
Her eyes searched quickly inside the room, ans she soon spotted atleast 6 gas tanks oddly put in some of the poorly lighted corners of the cellar.
But no sign of the maniac
Or so she though until the abrupt pain in her neck and the obscure presence behind her sooner than later make her realize; she wasn't alone.
She could feel the infernal pain from the toxin filling his lungs and cutting her breath and her vision becoming a little bit dizzy.
—You should know better than spying on people, dear…It might not end up being what you expected—his voice was deep and unforgiving, a condescending tone and the weight of countless sleepless nights leaked through every word.
She tried to speak but only felt her throat closing.
—Now, now, dear…all will end up soon. —His tall and lanky figure covered by worn out clothes to match his own psychotic aesthetic made him look intimidating. And without any glimpse of empathy he proceeded to toss her body aside with a kick like if she was a filthy dead rat, and continue to watch expectantly to the ignorant henchmen above.
He was waiting, waiting for one of them to foolishly reveal where his beloved toxin was and after a couple of minutes one of them casually mentioned a secret basement where the most important items waited patiently for whoever was able to afford his almost ridiculously expensive price.
Crane smiled wickedly to himself…he had just what he wanted…almost.
He activated the slightly hidden tanks of fear gas and watched in admiration as some of the henchmen faces started to change into a horrified expression.
—Head's up, asshole!—He didn't even had time to process the situation properly, when Secret's hands where at both sides of his head, the tip of her fingers illuminated and emanating Rose gold strings of pure energy attaching themselves to Crane's mind.
And at that exact moment he remembered: the pain, the panic, the fear.
The very first time he tested his toxin, was on himself: he was laying in to that dirty old shack for what felt like an eternity; he screamed and begged and yet the hallucinations didn't leave him, his mind was racing with the most horrible thought it could possibly even consider, everything so real and yet so distant. He felt hopeless.
And the delicate strings clinging tight around his mind. Lord, what a bittersweet nostalgia! He felt the same, the same way as the first time, he could hear the screams, the voices, the endless discontent. But couldn't find anything around him…just…hollow and for some strange reason…that scared the shit out of him.
Ironically it had been years since the last time Crane felt genuine fear.
When Crane woke up, he was already in that horrible place: a worn out cell from Arkham
But strangely he didn't feel any kind of anger or frustration. No…he felt…elated in the best way possible almost like if he had reborn!
And so…he stood there; staring blankly at the small window with an almost devilish smile across his face.
Waiting for the next encounter
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Ailey felt so proud of herself, she had successfully managed to knock out Scarecrow, control the gas leak and save Penguin's henchmen! All alone! And even took the liberty to recover all of Crane's toxin samples Penguin had!
She couldn't wait to see Bruce's face, Oh that man owed her BIG TIME!
When Bruce and Damian finally arrived at the Batcave, he was welcomed by her.
She looked like a 10 year-old who approved one of his test and was proudly showing off the paper to his parents.
Wich made Bruce smile…a little (even if he doesn't admit to it)
—See? You can trust me, B!—she said handing him the samples.
—So you send him to Arkham? Hmm…honestly I didn't though you'll made it…but good job…I guess…?—Damian admitted, while taking off his mask.
—Well, I'm glad I'm not THAT disappointing, sir! —Her tone expressing the sarcasm and slight frustration and offence in every word. Which Damian only replayed with a faint little smile.
—…Good Job, Ailey…—Bruce spoke for the first time since they arrived
—…and thank you for your help…—He completed with a slightly more """friendly""" tone (which just means less stiffness in his voice but still maintaining his authoritarian tone)
—yeah…well…don't thank me yet…we had a deal!—She said while playfully floating around him and touching the ears of his Bat-suit; Bruce could only do as much as to touching the bridge of his nose trying to contain his very obvious nuisance.
—…What do want? —He said sighing heavily.
—Nothing much, really! I want You, Damian, Dick and Katy modeling for SVELLYO winter collection catwalk, next week! —
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OMG! That was fun! I was going to put a small and cute little drawing of Ailey touching the ears of the Bat-suit but I still haven't finished yet! So yeah…I will edit it once I have it done!
Anyway! I loved writing this, and I will be uploading more content for Ailey, wich now she has her official anti-hero name! And is called
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Secret!
Shout out to @melyaliz / @insideoflit for the name idea! I honestly struggle so much with names 😅
Thanks to @Shiro.GURu (on insta) for helping me with this! Love ya, girl <3
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