#jooku

Just one thing, does anyone have any idea on a cool Supervillain name for Jocasta (and a possible supervillain ability)??

“I..It’s alright…” he coughed out, blood was escaping his mouth and running down his chin.

“No, no. It isn’t.” Jocasta was aware that her voice was panicked, hell SHE was panicking. For all his annoying tendencies, his snooping in her documents and his interest in her gadgets and tools, he had been the only one she had always been able to count on. Even after he had realized that she had indeed not been a superhero, but the complete opposite - this had truly been an awkward chat that they had held one day, while they had waited for their transportation vehicle to arrive - Yan had not abandoned her.

“Jo…” he coughed again, worse this time.

“Why did you do this?” But she already knew the answer to that question and from the smirk he sent her, her was aware that she knew. “You shouldn’t have…”

“I… needed… to,” speaking was beginning to get harder, not that the female villain was surprised. After all, the bullet had seemed to have hit his lung. It would certainly explain his difficulty in breathing.

The sound of sirens started in the distance and Jocasta allowed herself to get distracted for the briefest of moments. Here she was, in her supervillain dress and after a terrible confrontation with another villain - which in turn had lured superheroes and the police to the docks - kneeling on the dirty and wet ground, with Yan resting partly on her lap, dying a terrible and slow death. She silently cursed.

“Do you hear that Yan? Help is arriving.” She turned back to the man, whose eyes were fixed on only her and to her surprise, there was nothing but adoration and love in them.

“I’m… glad… I caught the… the bullet,” he grinned, showing his bloody teeth. Not only had he fought by her side, but he had protected her and it might even cost him his own life.

“I am not,” she replied. The sirens grew louder. If she remained here, she would undoubtedly land in prison, but there was no way that she would leave her partner in crime alone, not now, when he was this close to death. 

She would lie if she were to say that she had always thought this way of the older man. In fact, she had found him annoying and a pest in the beginning, but despite everything, Yan had stayed close and loyal to her and eventually, something like friendship had evolved. And the friendship had eventually turned into more on Jocasta’s part, though the female villain was not sure, what exactly it was that she was feeling.

“No Yan!” she cried in panic, as he closed his eyes. “You have to stay awake, do you hear me? Stay awake… that’s an order.”

“Yes… boss.” He struggled, but eventually his blue eyes opened. They were fill of pain.

In the Dracula au can we have some nsfw of tahl and quigon’s honeymoon? - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have dooku be mad that jocasta escaped especially when the wise woman are found out to have aided her escape to coruscant? Meanwhile jocasta is given a large amount of a blood substitute she can give to the temple healers to recreate? With dooku planning to tail her back to coruscant with the rest of the family staying behind except for obiwan who wants to see the planet. While the two vampires are gone tahl and quigon have their second honeymoon with a lot of sex. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we see jocasta use her new mindtrick on the native prey animals like deer and rabbits to drink giving the carcasses to the wise women because the venom is diluted enough that it won’t change a human. She also decides to go back to the temple and report sifo’s death. - anonymous

“I missed this,” Qui-Gon was aware of how sappy and mushy he sounded, but in this very moment, he could not care less. Way too long had it been, since he and his wife had been able to walk together in the moonshine. Way too long had it been, when he and Tahl had been reunited, PROPERLY reunited. 

“It is truly beautiful,” answered Tahl and she unconsciously stepped just a little closer to the tall man, who was calmly walking next to her. The air was cold and even though neither of them really felt it, they stayed close anyway.

“No,” said Qui-Gon, “You are.”

Abruptly did the honey skinned female stop walking. Her green-gold striped eyes looked right into the midnight blue eyes of her husband, whose expression was nothing but honest. 

She reached up with one hand and cupped his bearded cheek. “I love you,” mumbled Tahl and they sealed their lip together.

It was only a moment later, when a noise made them brake apart. The two vampires looked at each other and out of instinct, did Qui-Gon position himself between the strange noise and his wife. But Tahl would have none of it, she simply grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the bushes, so that they could approach the source silently and undetected.

“Aren’t that… the wise women?” whispered Qui-Gon. He had to squint against the light of the many fires.

“And the Jedi woman,” replied Tahl calmly. She too was observing what was going on. The female Jedi had a dead animal in her hand and was drinking from it, right before sipping a liquid from a greenish flask. The village wise women were standing around her, almost as if they kept watch.

“They are stopping the transformation,” exclaimed Qui-Gon surprised, but not loud enough for anyone besides Tahl to hear.

It was then that Jocasta Nu stood up, she looked a lot paler than she did, before the beginning of the transformation. She bowed and said something about ‘leaving and returning to Coruscant’, and then she walked into one of the nearby huts.

Again did the two vampires exchange glances. “We need to tell Yan,” stated the honey skinned female.

A sigh escaped the long haired bloodsucker. “And here ends our date,” but he nodded nevertheless.

“WHAT?” Yan’s voice could probably be heard through the whole castle, therefore it was to no surprise that the three vampires, who were in the same room as he, flinched at the volume. “How DARE she leave me?”

“Well, she still is an independent being with a free will,” Obi-Wan ignored the angry stare he received.

“She will most certainly not return to that wretched Temple of hers to report us, it would mean the end of our existence as we know it.” No one in the dining room was fooled, they knew that it was more his pride talking than his common sense. He wanted her to be at his side, the fact that she could reveal their secret, did not matter as much.

“What do you want to do against it?” asked Tahl carefully.

“I will go after her of course,” the oldest bloodsucker said it, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Can I come with you?” eagerness shone in blue-green eyes and the young redhead, hurried to his Grandfather’s side, with big pleading eyes.

A sigh escaped the Count. He knew that he had been beaten. “You may join me,” he said and as soon as those words had left his mouth, Obi-Wan was on the run again, probably planning what to pack for the journey.

“How nice that we are asked first,” grumbled Tahl, her husband just put his arm over her shoulder. 

“Let our son be, my dear.”

“Well, I shall prepare for the departure as well,” the king of vampires stood and turned around to walk elegantly out of the dining room, leaving the couple behind. 

There was a grin on bearded features. “You know, with Obi-Wan AND Yan away… we finally have enough time and room to catch up…” he wriggled his eyebrows seductively.

“Hey!” the call was heard over the whole parking lot and made the brown haired man froze dead in his tracks. 

Jocasta almost expected him to run away any second now, which is why she already quickened her steps, in hope of at least getting a good glimpse at his face. But instead of running, the mysterious stranger simply turned around with a raised eyebrow, arms crossed over his chest and a challenging look on his surprisingly handsome features.

“What the hell are you doing with my car?” she exclaimed angrily. Of course she knew exactly what the brunette was doing to her car, she had just witnessed it and the new scratched at the driver’s side were proof enough.

A look appeared on the stern features that seemed to say, “Are you serious?”

“Well, I would think it is kind of obvious, wouldn’t you?” Jocasta was too stunned to reply, which is why the tall man sighed and resumed talking. “You are the person, who keeps parking in front of my house, blocking my driveway and since you did not react to the small notes I wrote and pinned to your window, I had to retaliate by keying your car… and now you caught me,” he shrugged.

Jocasta blinked. “Are you serious? i have watched, you are never leaving the house, let alone using a car, so why are you bothered?”

Something crossed the man’s face. “Just so you know, i have a very sick boy in my house, which I am in charge of. If something were to happen and I needed to get to the hospital, how do you think I would manage with your car blocking the way?”

Now Jocasta felt a little bad, but only just a little bit. For one, she had not been able to read anything that had been written on the notes. Either the weather had ruined them completely or the handwriting had been too horrible to decipher. Further, this was still no reason for keying a car.

She huffed and also crossed her arms over her chest, while glaring evilly at the man in front of her. “I demand payment,” she said in a tone that allowed no compromise.

The man shrugged. from the look of his appearance and his large home, it was clear that money did not bother him. “How much?” he asked.

“No money,” there was a grin on her face and silently, Jocasta was cheering, because she had caught the culprit completely off guard. “You will invite me to dinner, a nice one. Oh… and you have to tell me your name of course.”

“Yan Dooku,” introduced the man himself very slowly, while blinking and lowering the arms to his sides. His ice blue eyes darted between his home and Jocasta. 

“Jocasta Nu, almost a pleasure to meet you,” she chuckled at the ridiculousness of her own statement. 

“Indeed?” he shook his head. “I will see what can be arranged,” he eventually mumbled.

“Good,” satisfied, Jocasta nodded. “Here is my mobile number and don’t you dare NOT to call, remember, I know where your driveway is.”

Yan Dooku’s world fell apart in only a few seconds and because of a few hundred pictures. He had been watching television, like he always did in the evening, so that he was up to date with the latest news and happenings. But this evening, everything had been different.

The brunette had watched like always, sitting in his armchair and shaking his head at the latest stupid stunt of the politicians, when the ‘normal’ news had been interrupted by breaking news. Apparently downtown, far away from his apartment, a villain had surfaced and destroyed most of the buildings and killed hundreds of innocents. Yan, who had just taken a sip of his lukewarm tea, had promptly spit it out, when the villain was shown in close up. 

He had recognized her immediately, despite the costume and the mask she wore. Even her hair had been died in a different color, but still Yan had recognized her.

“Jocasta,” he had mumbled and put the cup away, while turning the television louder. The camera moved away from the female supervillain and rose to show the extent of the damage that had been done.

This also explained why the female had not been at work the last few days. The official version was that she had caught a nasty bug and needed to rest for a few days, but this…

Yan shook his head and asked himself, how he could have been so wrong. Here he had thought her to be the superhero, saving the people, while in truth she was the bad guy. And what a bad guy she was…

Speaking of the hero, where was she? Usually, she would have showed up by now and a fierce battle would have taken place but somehow it seemed… as if Jocasta had won. Yan wondered what had happened, but he guessed that he would never get the answers, unless… he got them from Jocasta directly.

Jocasta was sitting in the shadow of a large tree, silently observing the group of lightsaber wielding people that were marching through HER domain as if THEY owned it. Burning rage ran through her rage and she had to take a few calming breaths so that she would not instinctively transform into her demon form.

The uproar would be terrible then. The Jedi would attack before asking questions no doubt. Jocasta huffed in annoyance and her eye blazed red for the briefest of moments. 

Then she spotted hm, the perfect victim of her fury. One of the Jedi, a human male with brown hair, had separated himself from the group. Even from this distance, she could see that he was not in a good mood, in fact he seemed genuinely annoyed by the younger warriors. And the small group were MUCH younger than the man behind them.

A predatory grin appeared on the demon’s features. A plan was already forming in her head…

The loud scream that sounded through the night woke up the young Jedi, who sat up in their bed abruptly. Scared, they looked around, searching for the Master that was accompanying them, but all they found, was a large hole in the wall.

“Look,” yelled a blonde human female, she was pointing through the hole and those who looked, could see a large white dog running into the distance at top sped.

“And what now?” 

“What is the meaning of this?” demanded Dooku, after the large dog had NOT devoured him, but simply sat him down in a large cave, out of which he would probably never be able to get alone. Then, his eyes went wide, as the dog demon transformed into a quite beautiful young woman, with long brown hair that cascaded down her shoulders in waves.

“You are my hostage now, Jedi. And I will not allow you to leave, until your people have paid for the damage they caused to MY land,” she said in a serious tone, her eyes were still a blood red.

“What?” he asked dumbly, but the female just turned around without another word, transformed and climbed out of the cave like structure, leaving Dooku to his thoughts alone. 

Also includes these prompts:

Can we have dooku show up again in the mutant verse with him having the powers of the human torch (the Johnny storm one just for the record) - anonymous

In the mutant au can we have Killer frost jocasta being ready to whoop some empire ass with luke and leia eager to learn from an actual Jedi who won’t try to yammer on about attachments being evil? With ashoka soon popping in with jean grey’s powers being happy to see skyguy’s twins and a familiar face who didn’t approve of her incarceration and false trial. Bonus points if rex shows up with cyclops powers still alive and younger without having to wear the glasses.  - anonymous

In the X-men au can we have dooku show up again as avalanche trying to escape sidious and succeeding trying to find jocasta and apologize for being an idiot and causing an intergalactic war. With him eventually finding her with luke and leia being surprised skywalker’s sprog are nice and trying to help his beloved snowflake get better.  - anonymous

Padme had waited years for this very moment to happen and now that it had happened, she could not quite believe it. Before her, were her two children, the children she had to abandon in order to keep them safe. They were alive and well. And they had come to rescue her. Not that they knew her actual identity, or their connection to her, but they had come, everything else could come later. For now, she had to focus to make a hasty retreat, because the stormtroopers were already following them.

“Keep running,” called the brunette, “I will distract them.” 

Both Luke as well as Leia, looked as if they wanted to protest, but Padme did not give them the opportunity to do so. Instead she turned around and called upon the powers she had not been able to use during the time of her imprisonment. And while her eyes began to glow and she began to hover a little bit over the ground, dark storm clouds began to form right above them. the electricity could almost be felt and as the stormtroopers approached, they were hit by wild and almost uncontrollable lightning bolts. Even their armor could not protect them from the force of nature.

“Wow,” gasped Luke and his sister’s eyes were wide.

When Padme’s feet touched the ground again, she stumbled and would have fallen, had it not been for her daughter. Years of not having used her special abilities had caused her to be out of practice. But she was not overly concerned. After all, she had the feeling that she would get enough opportunities to train her powers to their original strength again. Until then, she would use the time to get to know her two lovely children better. She deserved at least that much.

An angry shout escaped Jocasta as yet another group of enemies approached her current location. She was trying her best to keep the enemies at bay, so that the discovered rebel hideout could be evacuated. Sadly, Luke and Leia were on their own mission currently, so she was the only Force sensitive mutant.

The female gritted her teeth as another laser bolt ran barely past her head. For all her ice armor, she could not keep it up forever. Her powers had limits, especially if you considered your age.

The former Jedi archivist stumbled and fell to the ground with a loud curse. her ankle was hurting, she must have sprained it and even though she had done her best, she wished she could have done more, especially for those lives, that were still inside the hideout. But there was nothing she could do anymore, she had reached her limit and she found herself even unable to dodge the laser bolt that was heading straight to her face.

And despite her situation, she did not feel much regret. Of course she would have preferred to stay with Luke and Leia and of course she would rather live than join the Force, but this was not for her to decide after all. She took a deep breath and just as the laser bolt would have made contact, an almost completely transparent wall appeared, which took the hit and protected the elderly woman. Startled, Jocasta looked around, only to be greeted by the sight of a young Togruta, who looked as if she had barely reached adulthood. the Togruta, it must have been Ahsoka, was flanked by a clone soldier and… Yan Dooku.

A gasp escaped the former head librarian and the former Sith, his eyes were no longer yellow, they had returned to their original color, came running towards her. Before Jocasta knew it, he held her in his arms and they were flying high above the fighting stormtroopers, was out of their reach, only possible due to his concentrated blasts of fire.

“Yan,” she whispered.

“Jocasta,” his eyes were full of regret, even though it was hard to see with the flames that were covering his whole body. Technically, she should have been burnt, would have been, but there had always been a very strong bond between the two of them. Jocasta’s ice simply did not melt in his proximity and his fire did not extinguish in hers. This is, how it had always been. “Oh Jocasta, I am terrible sorry.”

She shook her head and wrapped her arms around his neck. “You were brainwashed.” It was what she wanted, NEEDED to believe.

“Perhaps,” he said, “but now I have escaped Sidious clutches and I brought company… two of his latest prisoners,” he was referring to Ahsoka and Rex. The later seemed to shoot red beams out of his eyes, controlled, and they cut through everything. Ahsoka however, was floating in the air and of course Jocasta knew about her telekinetic abilities, so it was no wonder that a lot of soldiers suddenly started to float, just before they were thrown carelessly away.

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Includes the following prompts:

In the Dracula au can we have jocasta complete her transformation but with her being mad that dooku used his powers on her when she was human m. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have Vampire quigon and vampire tahl decide to have a family dinner after their um love making? With obiwan being happy for his parents and dooku showing up with Jocasta who drinks the wine spiked with his blood.  - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have jocasta fully transform into a vampire after drinking wine spiked with his blood in the bedroom after um sex. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have tahl meet jocasta with her being amused that this human Jedi has caught his attention. - anonymous

Tahl looked softly down at her ginger haired brat, who was happily walking between her and her husband. Speaking of which, the older vampire shot her a loving look, it was full of longing and she could easily spot the pain he had suffered through since her death. She looked again at the boy, who had taken her hand, as well as his fathers. Tahl had not said it out aloud, but she knew that Qui-Gon would have gone mad had it had not been for the little ray of sunshine walking between them.

The trio entered the dining area as one and as expected, was Yan already seated at the table and he was in company of a female human. Tahl could immediately tell that she was the female Jedi her husband had told her about. Despite everything that had happened, or perhaps because of it, the honey skinned female found it very funny that her father in law had developed an interest in such a person. No wonder Qui-Gon was so grumpy about it.

Yan’s eyes widened for the briefest of seconds, but he quickly hid the surprise behind the usual mask he put on. If the Jedi noticed anything, she did not let it show.

Tahl sat down across the human, with Obi-Wan seating himself next to her and Qui-Gon next to him. This way, they could easily hold hands on their son’s lap, who did not mind at all. 

“I don’t think we have met yet,” the honey skinned vampire’s smile was genuinely. She wanted to observe before making a decision. “Tahl Jinn, pleased to make your aquaintance.”

Jocasta inwardly winced. It was already bad enough to be surrounded by three vampires, now it were four. Not to forget that the oldest of the bloodsuckers at actually managed to get under her skin. “Jocasta Nu, head archivist in the Jedi temple,” she introduced herself nevertheless.

Gold-green striped eyes found the almost unnoticeable red marks on the woman’s skin. A smile threatened to appear on her features. So her father in law had already made his move. There was no need to fear the human. Now she just needed to make Qui-Gon see it her way… and Obi-Wan as well, if the evil glares he shot the mortal were any indicator. Yes, Obi-Wan was definitely his father’s son, there was no denying it. And just as the long haired vampire, he would break a lot of hearts one day.

A servant with a large bottle of wine entered. The young male bowed and showed the bottle to Yan, who nodded his approval. There was a gleam in his eyes and both Qui-Gon and Tahl knew exactly what that meant. The smell of blood that was only noticeable if you were a vampire, was the final hint. The vampire couple exchanged an amused look over ginger locks. The wine was spiked with the count’s blood.

Meanwhile Obi-Wan was chewing happily on the piece of meat before him. He had noticed the hint of his grandfather’s blood in the wine as well and he was not stupid. He knew the female Jedi would soon be a vampire and part of their family, but she would not be for him. He narrowed his eyes. There was no way that he would call a Jedi family, no way.

Jocasta felt funny. She felt as if she was about to lose the content of her stomach every minute now, but even for that kind of activity was too much for her body. It was as if a whole herd of banthas had trampled over him, leaving bruises and broken bones. 

If she did not know better, she would say that her body was shifting. Her eyes became wide in realization and she curled in on the soft bed she was resting on, as another wave of pain ran through her form.