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va-3 · 3 months
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Confessions
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Joker:
Mr. J had taken notice of the music you seemed to dance a little to when you accompanied him to his club for business meetings, so he put a little something together for you. Late into the night, when the club's crowd was rowdiest, Joker invited you out onto the dance floor. Your favourite music blasted over the speakers and you couldn't help but drop your guard down and let loose. For hours you danced, but when you had grown tired and wished to return home, Joker caught you by the waist and kissed you like he was drowning and you were oxygen.
Captain Boomerang:
Digger and y/n had established a mutual liking for each other within a month and decided to "hang out" more often, as Digger had put it. Both persons, although they didn't openly admit, were crushing on one another and frequently looked forward to the weekly meetings. For y/n, it was a great breather after a long week of working beneath her feisty mafia boss. Arriving, for once, later than Digger, y/n spotted her drinking buddy sitting on the other side of the bar and decided to see how long it'd take him to notice her. Slipping into a seat, she caught some of his conversation with the bartender. 
"Mate, you ever been in love?" The bartender nodded his head and laughed, "Yes, and it's one hell of a ride. You got your eyes on someone?" 
Digger laughed and stared dreamily across the bar, stiffening a little when he saw y/n. Sucking in a breath and muttering "fuck it" under his breath, he pointed across the bar at y/n, "Right there."
Deadshot:
Another day, another mission to kill the infamous ass-hat that was y/n. Floyd sighed when his scope rested against his eye and he watched y/n slide her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose and take a sip out of her drink, delivering a devious wink to him. Deciding against killing y/n for the thousandth time, he dropped his gun and shot a grapple above him to swing onto her porch. He landed without grace, but barely disturbed y/n's tanning. Greeting him quietly, y/n patted the second chair beside him. A recently made mojito sat on the table, like she'd been waiting for him(not that he doubted it). Floyd took a seat, and only a moment later y/n spoke up.
"Deadshot, I believe I've done something bad, but I'm not sure I care." He raised a questioning brow and turned his attention towards her and away from his mojito. "And what might that be?"
"I fell in love with you."
Diablo:
The gunfire in the air was getting thicker: hiding from the fight stopped being an option for the silent y/n. Chato watched as she stood and exhaled, her shoulders dropping. Darkness swirled around her feet slowly, becoming a shapeless creature behind her. Chato's panic began to rise the longer she stood in the open, in the middle of the gunfire drowning out his yells. Unable to sit any longer, he hopped up and yanked her back by her shoulder. She turned with a shocked expression that softened when she saw the concern in his eyes. 
"Chato, I love you, but you have to let me be a monster for a second."
Killer Croc:
y/n had been thrown across the plaza multiple times by Enchantress's larger brother, but every time she seemed to stand up with more energy than before. But when Waylon saw her go down, something in him broke a little. Why isn't she getting up? Barely avoiding being hit by the larger god, he slid through his legs and scooped y/n into his arms and ducked into the shadows. She was clearly unconscious, the large slash across her forehead ensuring that. Frantically he patted her face, trying but failing at waking her. Instead he cradled her face and put his forehead to her damaged one.
"Come on girl, don't go now..." Almost like she was listening, her eyes moved under her eyelids, and then opened, glistening with tears. She smiled happily and put her hand to his cheek, "Do you really care?"
"You're damn right I do." 
Harley Quinn:
Harleen had stopped coming in for sessions with y/n two weeks ago, and now she was giving up hope. Several other psychiatrists had been sent in to treat her, and every single one had left with their tail between their legs. y/n, for the first time in a long time, was genuinely upset. She missed Harleen's smile, and her ability to listen to her rambling. Now, she lie awake, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring across her room at the wall. Everything felt empty. You wanted to leave, and one way or another, you were going to. Ballpoint pen in hand, you raised it above your wrist...but the door opened. Your head snapped around and you beamed. In the doorway was Harleen—sure she looked more beat down and was clearly off her rocker, but your Harleen was back. 
"You're back!"
"Of course, I could never leave my girl behind."
June Moone:
Days with June never stopped being fun, but sometimes she just wanted out of the hotel room(as did you, but that is besides the point). The previous night you had suggested a classic movie to watch, but failed to mention that staying awake for the entire duration was almost impossible. Not even halfway through, June found you had slumped over the arm of the couch in a deep sleep. Not wanting to watch the movie without you, she took to sleeping as well, leaning against you. 
You were the first to awake, but it was not of natural cause. June was whimpering in her sleep, tears seeping through the fabric of your shirt where her face was rested. You instantly shook her awake, and cupped her face in your hands. Her eyes opened and gazed into yours, the room silent aside from sniffles. 
"What was it about?"
June didn't answer, she only pressed her lips against yours like you were going somewhere, anywhere, at any second. When she pulled away she rested her forehead against your shoulder.
"Never leave me, y/n..."
"It'll never be an option, I promise."
Enchantress:
From the start, Enchantress had been unable to stop staring at y/n's ethereality. And Enchantress's brother could see it. The way she stared when y/n took out human troops with the most beautiful display of power; it simply took her breath away. It wasn't until you were the one that needed help that she acted upon her crush. 
Helicopters, idiotically, had been consistently appearing in the sky, only to be struck down like gnats by y/n. But this time there were too many arriving to keep an eye on all at once. y/n was frantically casting beams of destruction at ships, but dodging their firing was getting far to difficult. Enchantress could see y/n's obvious exhaustion, and began to silently panic. Would her y/n be struck down? She shook the thought from her head and darted from the bottom of the building to the roof where y/n was attacking from. She arrived just in time to see y/n get hit in the side and cast to the ground. Screaming in fury and worry, Enchantress frantically shot down the remaining helicopters and scooped y/n up in her arms. 
"You're okay, you're okay," she whimpered, tracing you lips with her fingers. Golden blood seeped through her fingers, but in the opposite direction. y/n eyes opened and she smiled that dreamy smile of hers. 
"Yes, yes I am." 
Enchantress could do nothing but kiss her in that moment, because for once, she was speechless with gratitude.
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ON SALE THIS MONTH -- THIS MONTH IN THE LONG, VIOLENT HISTORY OF "TASK FORCE X."
PIC INFO: Spotlight on a 1986 DC house ad for their then upcoming monthly series, a little book called "SUICIDE SQUAD," written by John Ostrander & illustrated by Luke McDonnell. On sale from DC Comics in February, 1987.
EXTRA INFO: The house ad was featured in monthly DC titles such as: "New Teen Titans," "Vigilante," "Legion of Super-heroes," "Zatanna," & "The Question."
Resolution at 1017x1518 & 700x1045.
Sources: http://dc1980s.blogspot.com/2014/01/1987-suicide-squad-house-ad.html & Picuki.
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darksaiyangoku · 11 months
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Colours of Justice: Ruby's Rogues
Here's a list of the enemies of Ruby and who they reflect from Superman's Rogues Gallery:
Alex Sapphire- Lex Luthor
Cardin Al Zod- Zod
Voltia Blau- Livewire
Mercury Black- Manchester Black
Emerald Sustrai- Enchantress
Michael Bright- Atomic Skull
Brainiac- Brainiac
Bartholomew Oobleck- Parasite
Lewis Eiche- Toyman
Lucien Grey- Metallo
Eradicator- Eradicator
Doomsday-Doomsday
Cinder Fall- Black Adam
Salem- Black Adam
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madamemcspooper · 1 year
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More June being a boss ass witch
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jetslay · 11 days
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DC Women by Diogo Saito.
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fandomnerd9602 · 7 months
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Sneaky
Enchantress x Reader
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Your love is a strange one. Technically the one you’d call the love of your life is a corporeal being currently possessing you.
Originally the Enchantress possessed a doctor named June Moon. But you were working with Task Force X before it officially became what it was. The Enchantress was smitten. She was constantly trying to take control of June just to see you.
Needless to say Colonel Rick Flagg was not happy. So you made a deal with the Enchantress, she’d leave June and Rick alone and come possess you instead.
An odd little arrangement but Enchantress loves occupying your body. She loves whispering words of affirmation in your ear when you’re on duty. You love the slight little feeling you get when she gives you a ghost kiss.
It’s now closer to All Hallows’ Eve. You were tired and worn out from all the paperwork that Waller slammed on your desk. Waller hated that Enchantress was in you instead of Moon but it keeps a class A threat docile. Enchantress could only whisper her usual words of encouragement and occasionally focus her ghostly form just to gently pet your hand. What you didn’t know was that your corporeal girlfriend was forming a little idea in her witchy mind.
You trudges through the door of your little apartment and nearly collapse on your couch.
Head to the mirror. Enchantress gently commands you. Please my love
You roll your eyes but head to the closest mirror. Your ghost of a witch girlfriend materializes, a gentle sway in her hips as she smiles at you.
Oh my love, you work so hard today.
“I know” you shrug, “but it’s better than being stuck behind bars”
Her ethereal hands glide across your reflection’s chest and arms. Surprisingly you feel every little gentle caress.
Relax. Her ghostly form kisses your cheek. Let me tend to you. A queen is nothing without her consort.
She smiles at you before venturing inside of your own body. Just stay still, let me make you feel good.
You can feel her spirit working within you. Immense waves of pleasure wash over you. You can feel groans wishing to escape your lips.
Shh. Waller may have ears any where or maybe we should let her hear. The Enchantress giggles as you can feel her ghostly fingers as they teasing work up your legs.
“M-my-“ you try to articulate but the amazing magic she’s working is too much.
Shh tonight’s about you.
“You’re too good to me” you finally manage to say.
I could say the same to you. And then it hits you.
You collapse to your knees. Immense joy and pleasure hit you in waves, lulling you into a feeling of security.
You look one last time in the mirror to see your Enchantress holding you from behind. A little wicked grin on her lips.
Happy Halloween, my love
Happy Halloween indeed.
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countdhracula · 9 months
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I like how Klarion and Enchantress keep together
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roguish-gallery · 1 year
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They’re so cute together 😭😭😭
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imsparky2002 · 2 months
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Arkham AU: What's in a Name
Sea Enchantress: Hey, Max. I have to ask, why don't you use a code-
Croc King: Ondy, don't get him started!
Sea Enchantress: What? I was just asking why he just goes by Max instead of a codename.
(Max has the smuggest smile on his face.)
Max Luthor: I don't need to hide behind a silly stagename.
Jestress: Well, some of us want to add some flare to our crimes! Would Paris tremble in fear at the name "Marinette"? I don't think so.
Max Luthor: Yes, because I shake in my boots at the name "Jestress". Everyone knows ren-fare employees are the biggest terror in the city.
Jestress: Uh... I... you shut up!
Adri-Quin: You leave Miss J alone, egghead! I happen to find it charming!
Max Luthor: Adrien, your name doesn't even make sense. Adri-Quin?
Adri-Quin: Yeah! Like a harlequin! It fits with da aesthetic!
Jestress: *nuzzling him* That's exactly right, puddin'
Max Luthor: If your name was Harley, then I would understand. But it's not, it's Adrien.
(The Clown Princess of Crime and her Prince Harming stick their tongues out at Max and storm off.)
Enigma: Riddle me this, who's a giant prick whose name rhymes with tax?
Max Luthor: Not a riddle, Cesaire. You have a gimmick so stick with it.
Venom Bringer: *Snarling* Do I need to get Mylene to gas you again?
Max Luthor: (Looks sheepish) No! I'll be quiet now.
Based partly off of a convo between me and Artzy. Make sure to comment and reblog. @artzychic27 @msweebyness
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morgangalaxy43 · 17 days
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Instead of having all of the Marvel and DC sorcerers fighting each other we should them team up
It would really cool if a bunch of magic users were casually hanging out and sharing spells and taking about other other dimensions
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va-3 · 3 months
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They're Injured
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Joker:
Joker was always being hunted, shot at, and chased in car chases. Yes, you were always with him, and it technically was your job to sacrifice your life for his if it eventually came to such a point, but Mr. J had switched the roles. A gunfight had broken out in Mr. J's club. You'd repeated yourself at least ten times, yelling at Mr. J to get him to either leave or get down. Instead, he managed to switch roles and send you rolling under a table to watch him get shot in the shoulder. It goes to say that you were as pissed as you were worried, seeing that your greeting to him later was a sharp punch to the stomach followed by a passionate kiss. 
Captain Boomerang:
Digger was used to being in the line of fire, and was less than worried when he took a shot to the leg in a less than pleasant robbery. You, on the other hand, upon discovery of his wild adventure and injury, panicked in the most subtle way possible. Unfortunately, subtle in your dictionary was drive over to his house at 2am, kick down the door, scold him, and then proceed to break down crying. 
Deadshot:
In his line of work it was not unusual for him to be hunted in return, as was the occasional "battle-wound". You, on the other hand, found yourself worrying more than you should've. Death was a difficult enemy of mortals, not you, therefore you were entitled to the worry and fear that accompanied the blossoming of your relationship. Needless to say, you had him on a house lock-in for quite some time after his shoulder had been shot clean through. (snuggles were very much included)
El Diablo:
Injuries in battle were hard to avoid, as were near death experiences. You watched in horror as Chato shoved the ancient being towards the location of a lethally powerful charge. When it went off, you were nowhere to be found for a good few seconds. The team was confused until they heard you sobbing from behind the blasted ground, cradling an unconscious, severely injured, but alive Chato.
Killer Croc:
Waylon, bruised an battered after the battle with Enchantress, was pleasantly surprised when you body-slammed/bear-hugged him to near death. You'd never been so worried in your entire life, and although the injuries he sustained were little, your entire being was telling you he was gonna die. It was hard to explain that he was okay through your mix of blubbering and cursing. 
Harley Quinn:
When Harleen freed you from your solitary-confinement room, she was not herself. You were happy to see her, but the joy was quickly overrun with worry when you spotted the two burn marks on either side of her temple left behind by what you knew was electroshock. Concerned, you questioned her like an officer would a criminal until she gave out and let you tend to her wounds before fleeing the cursed institution(no regrets there). 
June Moone:
June's well being meant everything to you, any moment you felt she was in danger you try your hardest to keep her from it. But mental damage was something you could not fight, or shoot. June was tormented nightly by the dangerous being using her as a vessel, and it broke you to know that you could not do anything about it. Instead, you did your best to comfort her: held her close, calmed her with kisses, and gave her the love she needed to mend her broken soul. With your love, June felt the power to face anything. 
Enchantress: 
The mortal soldier held your love's heart in his hands, threatening to crush everything you loved for something he loved. When she refused, your eyes flashed with panic. The soldier began to crush her heart, causing her to shriek with unbelievable pain. Terrified of losing the only person who saw you as a blessing, you snatched the heart from the soldier in a bolt of light. In the flash of light, time slowed around you, giving you just enough time to sway Enchantress' spirit from the human girls body and into one you summoned from your own power. You and your lover backed away from the mortal and his human lover, happy to be safe.
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dc-multiverse-week · 2 months
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Earth-13: A magical Earth with 13 hours in a day and 13 months in a year. This Earth is home to Etrigan who goes by Superdemon and the League of Shadows.
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momachan · 24 days
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Superman And The Authority (2022).
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artzychic27 · 4 months
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if Kim is Killer Croc in the DC AU, would Ondine be June Moone?
Know what? Yeah
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smirkingcat · 1 year
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Enchantress
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fandomnerd9602 · 8 months
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Here's an idea for you; so Rick Flagg and June Moone are a thing in the movie, but Enchantress wants the reader. Hilarity ensues.
Rick: no! I don’t want to share June with anyone.
Enchantress: but I love Y/N, let me control June for one night!
June: no I love Rick and only Rick
Y/N: Enchantress, what if you possess me instead of June? That way you’d always be with me.
Enchantress: (hums) sounds good to me
Enchantress leaves June and transfers into Y/N…
Enchantress: oh baby I’m never leaving. Come on let’s do something fun
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