#vailiki al Ghul

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Bachiler- Damian Wayne x Female Reader- Part 10-

You plop down your game piece, and collect $200 for passing go. Vailiki deftly moves her piece, once again landing on her half of the board. Damian lands on one of her squares. 

He grumbles as he places the fake money into her hand. “I thought you said you haven’t played this in years.”

“I did.” She replies with a grin. “But I didn’t say I wasn’t good at it.”

You groan as you land on one of her hotels. You hand off the cash, avoiding eye contact. In all honesty, you’ve been avoiding thinking about anything but the game for the last hour. Vailiki doesn’t seem like she’s dying. She’s lively, flirtatious, and has a beautiful boiling energy. Watching closer though, its there. The way she lean against Damian’s side constantly, at first you had thought it was just because she wanted to, but now you see that it’s because she doesn’t have the srength to keep herself upright. Damian tangles a hand into his hair, and take his turn, eyebrows furrowed as he crosses the landmine area. He sighs as he lands on a safe stop. Vailiki moves. She seems suddenly tired, slumping more against Damian. By her next turn, she’s fast asleep. Damian frowns.

“At least we don’t have to suffer anymore.” He says so flatly that you nearly miss tat it’s a joke.

“Yeah.” You whisper, eyes dancing to his sleeping bride.

You would say that twisted feeling in your stomach was jealousy if it wasn’t for obvious pity you hold for Damian. 

“How long have you known her?” You ask.

“Since I was one.” He replies. “She was six months old when she came to stay with mother and I.”

A tear trickles down his face. “Why would you ask that?” He spits, wiping his eyes.

You stand. If you stay you might lose it. You grab your sketchbook and disappear to the high peak he had shown you, only to find his face in your book and mind.

Damian tries to interact with you and the other girls, but it’s bluntly obvious that none of you are on his mind. Out of the remaining five, two leave within a week of Vailiki’s arrival. Ravan bids goodbye with no remorse. The remaining of the twins goes home, claiming to miss her sister. Like you, Sophia has no reason to want to go home, and Nika seems loyal enough to Damian to stick it through. Vailiki acts like she’s part of Damian. From the moment she stepped from that car, they’ve rarely been apart. After a few days of neglect, you, Sophia, and Nika find your own fun. The three of you laugh and fail at blackjack and poker, beinge wacthing action moives and chickflixs, and stay up late swapping stories. It’s far more fun than what time you had spent with Damian

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The King and His Queen

Earth 147 Era 5

Vailiki pulled herself from the bed. Damian whined softly as she left. She crossed to the large balcony. Wrapping a robe around herself, she pushed up the door and settled into the morning light. In the plaza below, young recruits trained with Lady Silvia. Her mother was striking, but far more fear inducing. If it wasn’t for the similarities in build and skin tone, Vailiki would never have believed that fearsome woman was her mother. Rose Wilson strood across the yard. Her silver hair blew loosely in the wind. Ravager lifted her head to the balcony.

The older girl gave a teasing salute. “Are you going to stay in bed all day, or come train?”

Vailiki chuckled.

“Come on, sis.” Rose said with a smirk.

Vailiki froze. She had known of Rose for years, but just like her parents, she had never felt any attachment. Something in her swelled at being called ‘sister’.

“I’ll be down in a minute.”

The robe hit the floor a second after the door closed.

“Beloved?” Damian muttered, triedily reaching for her.

“Not now.” She soothed.

He groaned, barely awake.

“Go back to sleep.” She whispered, trailing a hand across his back.

Damian sighed softly, and rolled deeper into the bed. Vailiki slipped into her armor, the new emerald suit. It was rewarding to finally wear the shining green and gold she had been promised as a child. Guards moved to attention as she passed. Just two days ago, they wouldn’t have paid her mind. Two days ago she was just another in their ranks. Now she was at the top of the pecking order, second only to Damian. She swelled with pride, and for the first time allowed it to show.

Rose leaned against one of the many support pillars. “Didn’t think you’d come hang with the low crowd.” She teased with a hint of affection in her voice.

“I didn’t think you cared.” Vailiki shot back.

“Hey.” Rose warned. “It’s rude to assume.”

“Then clarifly.” Val ordered, her voice taking on a new commanding tone.

“I didn’t know you existed.” Rose stated. “Catch.” She tossed an unsheathed katana Vailiki’s way.

Val extended her arm, and caught the blade. Rose pulled hers from its sheath and slowly started to circle. Val fell into the pace. Rose tossed her mask aside, and playfully stretched, sword in hand. Vailiki lunged forward, swinging her blade as if enraged. Rose easily pareyed. She sidestepped and bashed her knee into Val’s stomach. Val groaned.

“Just because you’re using a sword, doesn’t mean you don’t use other weapons.” Rose instructed.

Vailiki drove foard again, feverishly swinging her blade. Rose continued to effortlessly block the blows.

“You’re letting your emotions get the best of you.” Rose tapped her blade agent Vailiki's neck, just enough to draw blood.

“I thought you would be trained better.”

She was. Vailiki knew it. She was clumsy. That’s what came from nearly two years without a proper sparring partner.

“I am.” She muttered.

Rose nodded. “I can get you up to speed.”

The morning was spent exchanging blow after blow. By the time the sun was high in the sky, and Vailiki’s stomach had taken to growling, they began to tire.

“Val.” Damian called.

Vailiki deflected another blow. She broke away from the combat, and darted to his side.

“Yes?”

“Are your bags packed?”

She nodded. “I packed everything last night.”

He gave a small smile as a thank you.

“Dami, are we leaving?” She asked, glancing back at her older half-sister.

“This afternoon.” He replied. He hesitated, then pressed a quick to her forehead.

“How about you join us for a match?” Rose invited.

“I can’t. There are a few more arrangements I have to make before we leave.”

Val sighed.

“Later, Beloved.” He gave her another loving touch, before marching back inside.

“I’m curious.” Rose said, leaning back against the post. “What’s it like being married to the demon’s head?”

Vailiki sighed. “I don’t really know.’

“Hmmm?”

“He’s been busy nearly the whole time we’ve been here, league business.”

Rose nodded. Val stared after him, before slowly turning back to her opponent. Her stomach roared.

“Let’s go get lunch.” Rose slung an arm over Vailiki’s shoulders. “I want to talk with my little sister more.”

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What We Wanted

Damian x Vailiki (OC)

This was playing out exactly how Damian had imagined. Vailiki was splayed across his chest. Her shallow breaths were enough for him to know that she was truly asleep. He had always known that it would end this way. He would take his Grandfather’s place as the head of the Shadows, and he would be married to her. As a child, this was where the train of thought ended, his eighteenth birthday. He had never thought of what came after.

Vailiki stirred. Her breath wavered, and she softly whined.

Damian would be lying if he siad, she didn’t look breathtaking in that movement. Not that anyone would ever know that the idea even crossed his mind.

“Val?” He asked, trail a hand through her thick, dark hair.

“Yes?” She replied groggily.

She shifted her weight to her elbows. Cold slipped into the place where her body had once been.

Domain bit his lip. Did he dare ask? Her golden eyes stared down at his. In the dim morning light, which had snucking in from the shuttered windows, her tan skin glowed.

“Is this you want?” He whispered.

She shifted away from him,and her gaze darted around his- their room. That was a no. She didn’t want to be here.

“Damian-”

“Tell me the truth.” He sat up, and leaned against the headboard.

She pulled her kennes toward her chest, fully unraveling from him.

“I’m content with this.” She picked her words carefully.

He knew that look in her eyes. When they were little, she always bore that expression when speaking to superiors.

“Tt-tt.” He scoffed.

“What?” She asked pointedly.

“You’ve lying.”

“No, I am not.” Her lips pressed together, and her eyebrows arched.

She wasn’t lying, or she had become better at acting in their years apart.

“Val, I want you to tell me the truth.”

Her gaze darted around again.

“Vailiki.” He warned.

“Damian, you’ve always been good to me.” That was a lie. “I’ve always known this was my purpose. I am content with that. Besides…” Her voice took on a soft purr. “It could be worse.”

She shifted her weight over him. Damian shivered slightly, as her hands trailed down his chest. He smiled softly, and leaned into her touch. Val gave a soft chuckle, before softly kissing him.

“You are something else, aren’t you?” She rumbled.

“And you're gorgeous.” He muttered.

The tip of her nose brushed over his forehead. “You don’t look terrible yourself, Damian Wayne-Al Ghul, Head of the Demon, and Son of Batman.”

Damian chuckled. For being forced to marry, she wasn’t bad to be stuck with. Val planted a quick kiss on his mouth before settling back down.

“What’s the plan?”

Damian smirked. “I’m sure I can think of something.”

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A Messy Reuinon Part 1

Earth 147 Era 4R

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Damian slunk down the stairs. Not a minute ago, he thought he had heard his Mother’s voice. Why would she be here? It had been nearly a year since she visited, at least by his knowledge. It was only November, she shouldn’t be coming until late December. Voices echoed from his Father’s study. Damian crept to the cracked open door.

“He worries me, Talia.” Bruce said with a sigh. “He’s reckless and so hot headed.”

“Sounds like my son.” Talia replied with a hint of pride. Damian nearly smiled at his mother’s praise.

“He hates galas, especially the people. I’m afraid he’ll lose his head and risk his identity.”

“What are you going to do about it?” That was his mother, no fluff, straight to business. 

“I don’t know.” Came the exhausted reply.

“You could hire a bodyguard for him.”

Damian bite back a disgusted growl. A bodyguard? For him? He was above such things. He was an Al Ghul, he needed no one to protect him.

“Talia-” His Father started to protest.

Bruce’s voice fell silent. Damian pressed an eye to the crack. From the limited view, Damon could make out the red of his mother’s dress, pressed against the white of his Father’s shirt.

“Beloved.” Talia gave an alluring purr. “I already have a suitable guard trained. I can have her here in two days.”

“Her?” Bruce asked. 

Discovering that he could not both see into the room, and hear clearly, Damian stifled a groan. 

Talia hummed. “Yes. Vailiki has been trained from birth for such a role.”

“I don’t know.”  Bruce’s voice wavered.

He was about to give in. Damian had seen his Father’s nearly iron will fall in seconds to his mother’s soft voice. 

“You said that something has to change. I’m handing you the answer.”

“We’ll try it.” With that, Damian’s fate was sealed.

Holly held back her smile. She had a terrible poker face, as Damian knew well. 

“Don’t tell me you agree with Father.” Damian growled.

She hesitated. “It might not be as bad as you make it out to be.”

He scowled. ‘She’ would be here within the hour. Holly slipped her hand into his and leaned against his side. Damian wasn’t mad, but he was annoyed enough not to pull his hand from hers and pulled her into his arms. Holly pressed a quick kiss to his cheek.

A black car pulled into the drive. His mother swung out of the front step. Behind her was a dark haired girl, Damian recognized on sight.

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I’m curious what you all think of Vailiki. I’m considering doing a longer peice with her. Obviously her and Damian’s reunion, but either they were childhood friends, they both hated rather other as kids, or one liked the other.

[hollyharper]

I now have two more to add to this list.

Jade Fire Gold: Atlan and My character: Vasileios

All have Chinese it their blood (Atlan completely, and Vasileios half)

All four have dark hair, tan skin, and abs

All were raised to be in a position (Both Atlan and Vasileios, to be emperor)

All are arrogant (I have to delete 'extremely' because of Atlan) and hothead, but deep down are sweet and loving guys

All treat their sibling like gold, and would kill for them in a heart beat. (Kyro with Kharis, Damian with Anastasia, Atlan with Sarangeral, and Vasileios with Azrael)

All come from respected families

And to wrap up the list, all struggle with talking to girls they like. (Both Kyro and Vasileios had arranged marriages (And still struggled), Damian just fails terribly, and Atlan literally until the last page of the book to say anything to girl he was in love with.)

(And now photos of each with thier girl, because I can't find any of just Vasileios or Atlan.)

Top left: Damian and Flatline Top right: Kyro and Clove Bottom left: Atlan and Ahn Bottom right: Vasileios and Vailiki

(There's more about Vasileios on my secondary blog @hollyharper-legacy

The similarities are killing me:

DC: Damian + Subzero: Kyro

Both have some Chinese in their blood (Damian 1/4, Kyro 1)

They both have dark hair, piercing eyes, and tan, amazing abs

Both have been raised to be in a role of power (Damian: the Deon's Head, Kyro: Emperor)

Both are extremly arogent, and hotheaded, but are deep down really sweet and loving guys

Both treat their little sister like gold, and will kill for her in a heart beat

Both come from respected families (That requires no other explanation)

And finally, both struggle with talking to girls (Thankfully for Kyro, his sister arranged his marriage (😍))

If you haven’t read Subzero, I highly recommend it. I read up to date (134 issues) in nine days.

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OC Design- Vailiki Wu-San Wilson (or Vailiki Al Ghul)

I’m not a fan of the purple dress, but don’t have any other idea. I was going for something sexy, like Talia’s style, but it failed

Much like Cassandra Cain, Vailiki was an attempt to breed the ‘perfect assassin’. After Rose Wilson inherited her father’s enhancements, the Al Ghul’s choose Slade to father this next project. Again, Shiva mothered the child. Ra’s took Vailiki from her mother when she was six months old, to ‘less the chance of outer influences corrupting her’. Talia trained Vailiki along with Damien. At a young age he displayed possessiveness towards the girl. This conserved Ras’, but Talia argued that Damien’s loyalty might keep her from straying. When Damien and was five, and Vailiki four and a half, they were officially betrothed to each other. From that point forward, Vailiki was treated as an Al Ghul. She wore the family colors, stood by the family, and even stayed in their special residences. The pair was inseparable. They trained tighter, sparred together, and had their first missions together. When Talia choose to send Damien to his father, Vailiki was left to fill his role as the Al Ghul heir.

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