#secretscost

[faithdevotion]

@secretscost plotted starter [daphne/xander]

Eyelids slowly flutter open, even struggling to do so after what felt like long hours of being unconscious for Daphne, which weren't only feelings, but reality. Her body felt sore from being tied to a chair, her back pressed against it and her wrists tied up together behind it; it felt odd that it didn't felt tight around her wrists, however. Ocean hues fell on the sight of a man standing a few meters away from her, and the second she gained consciousness of her situation, an audible gasp slipped from her and her heart skipped a beat, tugging on the restraints that kept her wrists tied while her body attempted to hunch forward, finding herself unable to. "W-W-W-What..." The detective stammered in a low murmur, head moving from side to side, trying to understand the situation. "W-W-Who the fuck are you?" She was agitated, at first, but then her gaze fell on the man once more, and she was able to recognize him. "You... you are Alexander Knight." The assassin she was searching for the murder of five people. She was facing him now, but he had the upper hand, and her mind kept bringing up questions she didn't have the answer to, like how she ended up in a room with him. How did she even get there? She only recalled leaving the station and hopping into her car to head back home. "You know you can get more years behind bars for this, don't you? Keeping me hostage doesn't help your cause. You're a fucking murderer!"

[ofmythsandfables-a]

@secretscost​ asked: “I’ve got you” (for Selina! 🥺🥰)

❈ — Selina sat silently on the bathroom floor. Xander sat beside her, crisscross, as he gently cleaned away blood from a cut on her cheek. It had been like this for a solid ten minutes, with Xander allowing her to stew in her thoughts and giving her the time she needed before speaking up without any rush. He was always good with that, allotting the space Selina needed in order to process emotions and things before diving into a discussion. She was a hard-headed woman, sharp tongued to boot, and he knew that. Which was why loving him came easier with time when she realized he loved her regardless of how she was. But Xander’s words finally cut through the silence, and she brings her eyes up to meet his.

“.....Someone found me.” Selina began, her breath coming out in a heavy sigh as brown orbs glanced down at bloodied knuckles. “Someone from Gotham, I think. They’d tracked me down and tried to kill me. They weren’t successful, of course. But they also got away...” 

[deathitsclff]

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HELL YE HE DO !!

elektra kills the right kinda people tbh

[ofmythsandfables-a]

@secretscost​ asked: 💋 (for Cat from Xander uwu)

❈ — Cat felt her heart skipping a beat as she stood on her toes to deepen the kiss between her and Xander. Her hands gripped his shirt and pulled him even closer as a soft moan was muffled into his mouth, the taste of him along with his presence so intoxicating it had her head swimming. Her feelings for Xander had grown as time went on with her living in the palace, and she poured every bit of those feelings into the kiss. 

[ofmythsandfables-a]

@secretscost​ asked: “come closer” (for Selina 😈)

❈ — Clad in a black corset and thong, with thigh highs and stilettos to go with them, the thief licks her bottom lip as she saunters over to Xander sitting on the opposite end of the room. Honey brown orbs are ablaze with mischief, and as she’s finally right in front of him and bending over to slowly run her hands from his knees down the length of his thighs, a devilish smirk tugs at her full red lips. “Is this close enough for you, handsome?” 

[amomentxofhappiness]

@secretscost it won't let me trim the post. cont.

"A nice restaurant? Really? Well, you're dressed to kill, so he's the one that'll be underdressed." Arya had this terrible ability to make him nervous, only matched by Maria and Karen and took a deep breath after her question, wetting his lower lip. "Uhm, well, you had jeans and a t-shirt when we met and you were still the most gorgeous woman in the room so don't rule out the good old jeans," he said with a hint of a smile. Quickly though, he went back to topic. "You have that black skirt with the soft uhm, black thing on top. That's pretty hot for a date, but not like you're trying too hard"

[ofmythsandfables]

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GOOD BECAUSE MINE ARE NEVER EVER EVER GIVING YOURS UP ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[ofmythsandfables]

my darling @secretscost liked for a starter with Aella!

❈ — Walking over to the training grounds, Aella spotted Arya practicing with her sword on a dummy. The empress remained quiet as she observed her, though she was sure Arya already knew she was there.

The young woman was good for a beginner, but she needed improvement.

Stepping up behind her, Aella gently took hold of Arya's wrists and with her own foot, nudged Arya's leg a little wider. Her lips brushed her ear lightly as she spoke, while guiding her movements slowly. "Follow my lead, and trust in your ability..."