Tumgik
#edward nygma fluff
Gotham Characters' Reactions to the Reader Being Stressed Because They Have a Lot to Do Part 1
Reader: gender-neutral (without any pronouns) Warnings: mentions of illegal ways to get a good grade
Edward Nygma:
He's very intelligent, so if the subject is nothing too niche he will learn about it himself. You might think that he wouldn't find the time, but this man once rearranged an entire room of folders in his free time (much to Kristen's dismay), and he's ready to put in more effort for you. If you had to learn something, he'd love to quiz you by making small little riddles. .... "Almost. Do you need another hint? It ends with an e."...."Nope, silent e." If all your time was taken up by your task, he'd make you meals or give you some dessert you like. Prepare yourself for a note on it, he'll write a related riddle on it. If things get too far - that is, if you're too stressed, even if you mutter "I'm fine." - never leave your utensils lying around, because you will come back to find them gone, with him waiting for you, not giving them back before you answer the riddle, "You desperately need it to escape it becoming the verb that will happen to you if you don't take it, what is it?" You're too tired for this, "Please just tell me, Eddie." He puts his hands on your shoulders in a comforting way, and looks into your eyes, saying, "A break. You desperately need a break. You've been working for too long." Let's just say that he's good at hiding stuff.
Jim Gordon:
He's almost too good at giving you time and space. If you throw yourself into work, he'll do the same, and might end up having more work to do than you. However if your work overload was caused by someone, he'll have a word with them if possible. He'll give pretty much anyone hell, from the normal office worker to some rich guy from higher up. The only scenario in which he wouldn't call them out is if your boss was one of the big players...not that he wouldn't yell in Oswald's face.
Oswald Cobblepot:
Speaking of Oswald's pretty face, it would look very displeased if you of all people were being bothered with too much work. He didn't work his way up just to see that the people he cares about are unhappy, or in your case overworked. He offers to let someone else do your work or bribe someone to change your results, that's just what he thinks of as a solution: the person he loves wouldn't be stressed out, which is the only thing that matters. Regardless of your decision, you'll be showered in supportive hugs and/or gestures, as usual. Your smaller tasks will be taken care of, and if the root of your work problem is someone, they will be intimidated.
55 notes · View notes
Text
Oswald Cobblepot Being One of Edward Nygma's Special Interests (Cute Nygmobblepot Headcanon) 🥰😢
I just read this incorrect quote for Edward Nygma by @shyjusticewarrior (it was in a compilation, hence no reblog)
"Your only personality trait is that you like riddles." I like Oswald too, bitch.
and now I'm picturing Ed going around telling people random facts about Oswald, coming up behind them being like:
"DID you know that Oswald's voice gets 2.5 intervals higher when he gets annoyed at a medium level?" 🤔 "Well now you do." 🤗
And everyone is so done with it. But he needs to get these facts out and I mean, they're not all about Oswald. Some are about penguins too. 🤭🐧
It becomes so natural for him that when he and Oswald aren't together (anymore?) for some time, he accidentally slips into the habit while trying to impress someone with his usual flirting technique of saying facts and riddles.
"Did you know that Oswald-oh dear! Uhm... Oh no. I meant, uhm, your eyes are pretty like seawater on a sunny day."
And his date/person to be impressed gives him a sceptic look, "My eyes look nothing like that, what's going on?" and he just...runs away to Oswald.
If anyone wants to write a fic inspired by this, please tag me 🥰
Also fun fact: I actually used a piano app to try and figure out how much Oswald's voice raises oh my 🤭🫣
22 notes · View notes
kasplonkable · 1 year
Text
Foxma HC's
I love these bitches so much. I've finished Gotham now and lemme just say... You know that scene (spoilers for season 5 from here I guess lmao) when Ed breaks into the GCPD and is going through the files, and Lucius catches him and pushes him back with a hand on his chest?? Yeah, I've been thinking about that scene a lot. This list breaks from canon a little bit (as in, it exists in a world where they would realistically date), but oh well. Enjoy :-)
Tumblr media
I reckon they're one of those couples where people don't even realise they're dating until something obviously lovey-dovey happens
like, they'll be at a dinner party or something and one of them maybe gets a little too drunk and kisses the other, and everyone else is like "lol that's embarrassing, Lucius and Ed just kissed" and they're like "???yeah??? We've been dating for 3 years now???"
Like, between all the hand holding, and the sharing food and clothes, everyone just thought they were really friendly with each other (but in hindsight they probably should have guessed)
they have nights where they challenge each other at board games all night. Like, they'll cycle through about 15 games in one night, and have an ongoing tally of wins pinned up on the fridge
on their anniversary, they'll buy each other a new game to add to the tournament
predictably, if they ever watch a game show on TV, they'll race to answer the question first (but every now and then, Lucius lets Ed win just to see how excited he gets about it (Ed knows this of course, but he doesn't mind so much when Lucius looks at him like that))
because they're interested in the same sort of subjects, info dumping is always a fun time for both of them (even if it's unrelated, it's still fun)
while Ed's hanging up the washing, he'll listen to Lucius rant about the intricacies and beauty of biomechanics
and then while Lucius is cooking, he'll listen to Ed rant about epigenetics
This happens a lot though, with pretty much anything...
"so they've basically got a ton of chromosomes!! And there's this one fern that has the world record for having the most!! It's called the adder's tongue fern, or Ophioglossum reticulatum, and it has up to 1,440 chromosomes!!! That's way too many!!" "And what was this called again??" "Polyploidy!! Wait, I haven't even started on Oxytricha trifallax yet!! So basically-" *heart eyes*
Ed always forgets to carry his ear defenders around, so Lucius makes sure he has a spare pair in his bag just in case Ed needs them
Lucius likes to tinker with things when he's bored
one time, Ed came home to find him surrounded by a mixture of cogs and screws only to find that he'd taken apart their toaster
"it stopped working..."
"oh, okay!! Can you fix it?"
"Yeah! It was a fairly common problem, all I needed to do was- what? Why are you looking at me like that?"
*absolute heart eyes* "I just love you is all"
there are so many books and papers around their house that it could be mistaken for a library
well, it's like that right up until the moment Ed gets overstimulated by it all, and then Lucius helps him clean it until everywhere is spotless again (this usually happens late at night, leading to the two of them cleaning until 2 AM and they can finally both sleep)
their whole house is a mixture of dark wood and warm colours. It's really lovely when one comes back and can smell a home cooked meal wafting through the corridors. That's when it especially feels like home
They have a coat hanger by the door that is always overflowing with jackets. When it finally fell over, they both had to reevaluate how many coats they actually needed
one time Ed learn how to quilt so he gave Lucius a massive quilted blanket for his birthday. It was big enough to cover their bed and checked with reds and yellows and the occasional dark green. He loved it so much that it became a permanent fixture in their room
in the winter months, when their small flat can't keep out the Gotham cold, they'll bundle under the blankets and hold onto eachother until they fall asleep
there's not really a strict big spoon or little spoon, just two people clinging to eachother in a tangle of limbs
Lucius has one of those alarms where you have to solve a maths equation before it turns off. Normally Ed would love it, but not at 5 AM...
"nghh can you just turn it off already"
"give me a second, this one's a bit challenging... actually, I'm just going to grab some paper quickly-"
"can you at least taKE THE ALARM WITH YOU?!" Ed groans as he rolls over and tries to hide from the noise in his pillow
Lucius likes to go on runs early in the morning. He enjoys the fresh air and lack of people. That and the fact that Ed is only just waking up when he gets back, sleepily kissing him and handing him a warm cup of coffee with the promise of breakfast soon after
That being said, sometimes he'll go to get up for his run only to find Ed curled into his side. It's those mornings when he decides to snooze his alarm and spend another hour or so dozing next to the love of his life
they go on cute dates to their local museum, sometimes checking out the occasional lecture happening there
They enjoy comparing notes afterwards to see what parts each of them found most interesting
But sometimes if the lecture is boring (and it's rare for either of them to find a lecture boring) they'll forgo the academic notes, and instead send messages back and fourth across the desk
Ed always expects Lucius to throw the notes away afterwards, but he keeps them at the back of his notebook
This lecture is kind of boring. He's just ranting about Crayfish?
Yes, it is slightly strange. I think I heard him say something about invasive species, but honestly I drifted off about 10 minutes ago
Do you want to grab a Chinese after this?
Yeah sure! The usual place?
Obviously
...
Love you
I love you too
49 notes · View notes
a-noodle-doodle · 3 months
Note
you should draw riddler and boomerang smooching, and or watching a horror movie and one of them is terrified and clinging to the other one, idk who would be who so I’m letting you decide:33
Tumblr media
Oh Eddie spends too much time criticizing the impossible traps and stupid actions of the characters to get scared, but Boomer...
Tumblr media
And some smooches :))
128 notes · View notes
fluffyfluffyscarecrow · 6 months
Text
Cuddling with the Riddler (2004 version)
Tumblr media
He's...not the best at cuddling. At least at first.
This is because with all of his elaborate schemes and never receiving a lot of affection in the past, he's never really had a chance to be this soft and vulnerable with someone.
He really does want affection, though, so once he trusts you, he's willing to cuddle.
Well, as long as you initiate it. He's not used to asking for affection.
If he does ask, it's gonna be in the form of a riddle (obviously...)
Despite how bony he is, he actually makes a pretty nice cuddle partner.
Absolutely the little spoon, I won't argue on this, he just is. He LOVES being held.
He also adores when you stroke his hair and makes these cute purr-like sounds when you do it.
His hair is super soft, you could pet him for hours and he'd probably love it.
He'll make you answer some riddles though. Because of course.
It's tough work being the smartest man in Gotham. Fortunately now he has you to comfort him, and he'll do everything he can to comfort you as well.
Overall 10/10, would cuddle.
101 notes · View notes
theidiotwhowrites · 3 months
Text
Workplace Weirdo
Tumblr media
Warning; Fluff
You Have Been Warned
---------------------------
Click, Clack, Click
Made the sound of your shoes as you walked through the halls of Gotham's Police Department.
Rumor has it that working in the GCPD wasn't easy and it was quite the work load given Gotham's extremely high crime rate but you transfered to there anyhow.
It was your first day on the job as the new detective in town and you felt a mix of confidence and anxiety.
The mistakes you could make running through your mind, trying to ignore the tightening felling in your chest.
Your eyes glanced at the busy officers and of course the one's who don't care at all.
The dark and dampness of the building made your bad feeling worse, mixed with unfamiliar sounds.
Bearly any sun shined out of the windows and the celling lights flicker and blink aggressively, giving you a headache.
After a while of looking for you office, you finally found it, it's as you expected, sad looking.
You move to place your box with the things you own, accidentally bumping into someone.
The box drops from your hands.
"Oh-oh my, I am so sorry, I didn't mean too."
The man in front of you apologized profusely, fiddling with his hands.
Strands of his hair falls on to his face, picking up the light box and handing to back to you, You thank him.
You put down the piece of cardboard on a table, wipe off your clothes that somehow got dust on them.
He shyly picks up his glasses from the ground, putting them on.
"I wasn't really paying attention-" You cut him off.
"It's fine, don't worry about it." Your hands get a hold of his glasses frames, fixing them on his face.
"That's much better" you say with a smile.
Little did you know this would be the start of a long lasting friendship, and maybe something more.
After you settled in, the days that go by had only been stressful mornings and exhausted nights, but at least you had one person to brighten the dullness, even by a little, or in this case, a lot, given the fact that you found an envelope addressed to you paired with a red rose on your desk.
When you open the envelope, you find a letter with the words
"I am available in thousands of colors. Each color symbolizes different aspects of love. I am used to celebrate new beginnings and express heartfelt goodbyes. What am I?"
The green of the writing contrasting with the plain white of the background, You smile while reading it, glancing at the rose...
50 notes · View notes
babyyoda234 · 4 months
Text
Cobblepot's Cabana
Tumblr media
Summary: Working for Oswald Cobblepot has its perks. Mr. Cobblepot always gives out Christmas and summer bonuses, you get excellent health insurance... However, working at a pool owned by one of Batman rogues can put you at odds with the Caped Crusader himself. One day, the Riddler and Killer Croc team up to defeat Batman. This team endeavor doesn't work out the way they expected.
Lifeguard POV:
There wasn’t any mention of how to handle situations like this during the certification. Teenage boys doing back flips into the shallow end? Yes. Nose bleeds? Of course. Clocking into work to find the Gotham knight fighting not one, but two of his rogues on the pool deck? Absolutely not. Nothing could have prepared me to witness the all out brawl that was occurring during my shift. Or the fact that Killer Croc’s tail defensively slapped the Riddler, Batman, and Robin into the pool. Tyler hands me the lifeguard tube with a sly smile.
“Good luck with that. I’m going to go pee.”
If I wasn’t so concerned for the teenage vigilante getting his face pushed underwater by a crocodile, that would have been incredibly annoying.
Staring at the drowning quartet, I am faced with a dilemma.
Do I get paid enough for this? (No)
Would interrupting the feud end with my imminent death? (Probably)
Poor Eddie Nygma flails desperately against the waves made by Killer Croc and Batman wrestling. For such an intelligent guy, one would have assumed he would at least know how to doggy paddle... One would be wrong. Every time the man, known to the rest of the world as the Riddler, touches the water... He sinks. It's honestly impressive how quickly he can reach the bottom of the pool. His panicked green eyes cause my heart to swell.
Dammit... Fine.
Within moments, I plunge into the icy water. Of course today of all days Cobblepot would turn the temperature down for dramatic effect. Fighting against Killer Croc's waves, I lunge for Eddie first. Avoiding his panicked limbs, I shove the buoy flush against his chest. Eddie clings onto the life preserver with a grateful gaze as I meet a face full of salt water.
My eyes burn from the impact. Resurfacing a few feet away, the vigilante/ crocodilian brawl somehow managed to turn on the manual waves. I watch in disbelief as Eddie gets pulled in their direction. His feverishly pale skin and blue lips chill me to my core.
"Oh.. No you don't!" I gasp struggling against the current. Another wave pushes me under. Stay calm. You've done this before. Opening my eyes, my heart stops when I register what I am face to face with.
Void like black eyes stare emotionless in my direction. With skin so grey and smooth, I'm almost tempted to run my hand across. However, the hundreds of sharp teeth keep me at bay. There's a shark in the pool, King Shark, to be exact... and he's not happy about the wrestling match going on above. Typical Gotham. Funny enough, I checked the attendance log this morning. Nanaue canceled his membership months ago, but that's none of my business.
From the corner of my eye, I vaguely make out the faint outline of the drowning boy wonder. The kid’s head is above water for now, but the heavy plated Robin suit cannot be easy to swim in.
Sometimes, King Shark confuses the lifeguards for poolside snacks. Easy mistake really. Cobblepot had warned us previously of the last guard who got eaten. Unzipping my fanny pack, I fumble for my saving grace: a small tuna packet from my morning lunch. Offering it to the shark, I await his response. That must have been the right move because a smile emerges with hundreds of teeth barring all at once.
Pressure and panic spreads throughout my body from the lack of oxygen. Crawling to the surface, my lungs gasp for air while I assess the current situation. Eddie's conscious, yet even with the raft his lips are still tinged with blue from his underwater adventure. Robin's fighting with less vigor than before. He doesn't have much time. Killer Croc is in his element. And Batman? Well, like any Florida man wrestling with their local wildlife: he's doing his best. His sluggish movements are showing how much the cape and his weaponry are weighing him down.
Considering my options, I make the dumbest split second decision of my life: I ask for help. Diving under the oncoming waves, I gesture towards King Shark with as much pleading as I can muster. I don't speak Shark, but I motion to my fanny back to insinuate their would be more fish ahead. Nananue slowly nods his head before circling the water around me.
For a second, I think my life is over. Maybe my parents were right to throw a fit when I announced my acceptance into Gotham U. I'm sure Metropolis Lifeguards’ don't have to make bargains with their local trespassing aquatic life.
To my relief, King Shark doesn't bite my head off. With an impatient shimmy, he waits for me to hold on. I shrug before crawling on his back. We cut through the waves with such ease that I find myself in awe of the cartilaginous fish. If I swam like that, I would bum off Oswald Cobblepot too. The Riddler and his life raft tug loosely behind due to the harness around my waist.
Checking my watch, I frown.
Tyler was supposed to take me off stand ten minutes ago. That bastard. From the empty pool deck, I bet he left work early again... for the 3rd time this week.
Speeding past the giant iceberg in the center of the pool, King Shark reluctantly slows down once we near the frail looking teenager. Before I can hoist the kid up, Nananue eyes the young boy with interest.
"Don't even think about it. If you eat Robin, I have to explain to Cobblepot how you've been staying here for months without paying for a membership."
With an exaggerated sigh, the Shark man allows me to hull the kid half way out of the water. Somehow, Robins mask managed to stay on during the kerfuffle. His wet black hair sticks to his forehead. He's got a pulse. He's breathing. Reaching the pool deck, Robin’s limp form is proving ridiculously lofty to move.
Across the pool deck, Batman somehow managed to tranquilize Killer Croc. His damp armor makes a hilarious ~squish~ noise with every step. Eddie sprawls on his back muttering something I assume to be riddle associated. Robin's starting to regain color.
Thank goodness, I didn't have to do CPR; I do not want to be the one responsible for breaking the Boy Wonders ribs.
One eye flutters open, then the other. The intensity of his blue eyes catches me off guard.
"Instead of saving my life," He rasps with a mischievous grin, "Can you save my phone number?"
Very original.
I briefly consider shoving him back into the pool. If I hadn't spent the last 20 minutes trying to save his life, I would have. Instead of responding, I make eye contact with his Guardian.
"I'm going to need to ask you two to leave." I elaborate gesturing to my watch, "The pool closes at 9."
95 notes · View notes
lexi0widow · 1 year
Note
Hi if your taking requests could you do pre!spray Jeremiah fluff headcanon like how he would be with his lover
Of course i can do that for you honey 🫶🏻🫶🏻
PRE! SPRAY JEREMIAH VALESKA x GN!READER
Tumblr media
We all love Pre spray Jeremiah lets be real
He works like a lot so you’re probably gonna need to pull him away from his work
When hes not working he loves spending time with you!
He likes to go on dates wether it’s spoiling you to a fancy dinner or just staying in with you
He loves spending money on you
Since he works a lot i’m guessing that his love languages would be gift giving and words of affirmation
Loves cuddling with you!
Hes probably the littke spoon because sometimes he just wants to be held
Will happily lay on your chest whilst you play with his hair
If you do any sort of skin care PLEASE make him do it with you
he won’t be too sure at first but you two will have such a fun time
giggling about what each of you look like with facemasks on
Literally everytime you’re with him you two are making core memories
You both lie in bed at like 3am and talk about memories, what yoy two should do and just life in general
If you’re ever sad he is a great listener and even better at giving advice
He’ll ask you your opinion about whatever hes working on
If he ever gets home from work and you fell asleep wating for him he would be so sweet about it
He’d pick you up and take you to bed before getting into his pajamas and joining you
FOREHEAD KISSES
Hes a forehead kisser 🤷‍♀️
Idk he just looks like he would
Trying on his glasses
Just because
Hes not fond of it but he can’t say no to you
I hope this is okay for you anon <3 thank you so much for the request!!
194 notes · View notes
finzphoenix · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
"Happy New Year, old crow...🤍"
And happy New Year to you too! Life can be tough, but you managed to fight your way to another years end, which is something to be really proud of. You go! You're awesome! ^///^🖤🤍
Tumblr media Tumblr media
193 notes · View notes
sweetums0kitty · 1 year
Text
I’ll Be Home For Christmas: Chapter 1: Baby It’s Cold Outside Edward Nashton X Reader
Tumblr media
Once upon a time winter was a dreaded time of year for Edward, the cycle of the seasons; death and rebirth never more apparent than when Jack Frost’s icy fingers would slip in through the cracks of the orphanage and steal the life from one of the unfortunate urchins left to rot. But in the present blissfully curled against you in a mess of blankets and limbs the bitter chill brought on by the blankets of snow currently covering Gotham had no way to reach him now.
Sighing contentedly you snuggled yourself deeper into Eddie, turning inward more laying your cheek onto his chest. He was caught in a love-drunk haze gently tracing question marks into your back while occasionally tracing the tendons of your spine through the sleep shirt you were wearing. The night was almost perfect save for the question rattling around in your mind. The holidays were hard on him, you knew that Eddie tended to retreat into his shell this time of year. It couldn’t be exactly easy to be bombarded with images of family togetherness and warmth when that was something you had never known. Plucking up the courage you had you shut your eyes and spoke. “Eddie?” Gently you ghosted the whisper of his name. No response on his end, still giving you that dreamy-eyed look, paired with a silly little smile printed on his cubby cheeks. Reaching your hand up you lightly tapped the tip of his nose with your pointer finger, at the boop life blinked back into his deep green eyes.
Suddenly, his soft yet deceptively strong arms were rolling and lifting you gently from your place snuggled into his side to a new position. Being placed so you were laying across Edward’s long body. Once you settled comfortably where his chest was your pillow and the wonderfully plush flesh of his stomach served as a sort of cushion for the lower half of you. Legs bundled together. “Hi.” he whispers voice warm with affection as the tips of his fingers hold your chin, thumb gently grazing the bottom of your right cheek, while his other arm was thrown protectively over the middle of your back keeping you flush with his body and radiating with the heat from within the nest of blankets and the scorching intensity with which his gaze held yours. “H-hi.” was all that squeaked past the frozen features of your face. Dexterous fingers danced up the chin as his large thumb began to methodically stroke your lower lip. Instantly flushing everything that wasn’t the crushing waves of his adoration and all thoughts out of your pretty, little skull. “Eddie!” Shrill whines breaking past your lips as you flop your face into his chest. Mouth muffled by the well-worn jersey of his “There Might Be Giants Shirt.” Giggles erupt from both of you as you shyly look up from his chest. A rosy blush covers his cherubic cheeks as he speaks. “Sorry Pumpkin, but you’re just too cute!” Giggling as his fingers delve into your sides tickling you and eliciting shrieks of laughter. “Stop-“You whine adding extra o’s into the stop as you attempt to swat his wandering digits from your hips. “Can’t stop, won’t stop!” He insists pressing soft kisses into your forehead, right cheek, left, and finally your chin!
Lips almost capturing yours as you chase after him, but always pulling away at the final second. Pouting, you coo “Be serious!” As you lean up to grip his cheeks and finally press his soft and all at once slightly chapped lips to yours. Humming into the kiss as the arm at your back snakes up to tangle itself at the back of your skull lightly gripping your hair and holding you still. The other had moved to hold your cheek. Your thumbs tenderly massaging the apples of his cheeks turn the hum into a groan, but before the moment can deepen you pull away with a sharp breath. Whining at the loss of contact, it’s then Edward’s turn to attempt to chase after your lips. “Edward, honey-“ you said eyes scanning his face and tone slightly concerned. “can I ask you something?” At your question, your dorky boyfriend almost looked offended that you would even think to ask him before telling him something. You were his angel, his beloved, his soulmate! The only shining light in this infernal cesspool of a city. He would insist that you were a lighthouse in the swirling, storming seas of his mind. There was nothing you could or would do that could stop him from loving you! Before Edward could once again tell you all this you cut him off. “And I know you say that I can tell or ask you anything but this-“ trailing off and tearing your gaze from his eyes as you began to chew your lower lip out of anxiety “-would be a huge step for us! Only if you say yes!” Frantically spitting out the ending of your rambles. Anxiety began to gnaw at his mind as all the possibilities for what you would want and all the ways he could possibly ruin it for you began to plague his mind. But before the fear could congeal you spit out what had you both so worried.
“Would you want to come home with me for Christmas?” Said all in a rush, with a puff of air shoved out as if the words flying out of your mouth had burned you. To say Edward was shocked would be an understatement. Not a bad shock in the ways his mind had twisted and spewed. But the good kind- the kind that caused warmth to bloom in his chest and grow as a soft, golden heat throughout his body. “Home for Christmas…” he mused internally. Imagining waking up snuggled in your bed, in your childhood home, getting to seeing your baby pictures, and meeting your family! Truly view the people who helped foster your beautiful soul.” Sure there was a lingering sense of pain and the niggling self-loathing that floated in his brain but it was covered mainly by the fact that you wanted him to come home with you! To meet your family! Your parents! Your siblings! Everything! The warmth had turned his brain to a pile of warm, sticky mush so caught up in his lovesick musings he failed to hear you nearly panicking and taking his silence as a rejection.
As soon as you asked him, you desperately wished you could take it back. The words belly-flopped out of your mouth with all the grace a sack of Jell-O would have if it attempted a swan dive. Shame with its good friends; regret and self-loathing began to weave a tapestry in your mind of all the ways this was a terrible thing to ask. “Great job, come home with me so I can rub having a nice family and good childhood right in your face Eddie.” Bitterly the thoughts kept swirling until he looked down at you and smiled like you had hung the stars in the sky just for him and whispered.
“I would love to.”
181 notes · View notes
imagine--if · 2 years
Note
heya!! i love ur soft yandere riddler imagines and was wondering if u could write general relationship hcs for eddie being full soft yandere with the reader 😍😍 thanks sm!
A/N: Soft!Yandere Eddie Nashton is perf I love him 💚
Pairing: Dano!Riddler x reader (The Batman 2022)
Warnings: Mentions of violence and stalking, obsessive loving Riddler behaviour 🥰
Tumblr media
•♡ I swear, once Edward's met you and had you pay attention to him and smile warmly... that's it. You've infected his mind forever, and he just has to have you
•♡ Before you start properly dating, there's gonna be Eddie familiarising himself with you through the internet and socials, then through hacked cameras here and there... he doesn't exactly want to invade your privacy, but he likes knowing your safe and seeing that beautiful face to light up his day
•♡ Everything about you is just so perfect and angelic to Edward Nashton, and it's a wonder to him that someone as pure and pretty as you has ended up amongst the scum and vermin in Gotham... but no, it makes sense, because he lives in Gotham too and you two were always meant to be!
•♡ Eddie's love is so deep and obsessive that it can even overwhelm him at times. Like, he'll be killing some thug who decided to get up in your face the other night in his Riddler gear, and the fantasy of you thanking him and hugging and kissing him for his work literally makes him hyperventilate under his mask, and he has to calm down or he'll end up passing out lmao
•♡ He'll be as patient as he can before deciding to make his love known to you, most likely by getting you to his apartment and pouring out his feelings so you'll be paying attention to him fully
•♡ So assuming that you don't reject the Riddler's affections, he'll be ecstatic, honestly can't believe it's happening, that he doesn't have to daydream and imagine you two being together like soulmates are supposed to be when you're right here, all his!!
•♡ Eddie's pretty touch-starved and hasn't had proper romantic relationships before you, so any ounce of affection you give him... he's an absolute mess, whimpering and whining as he nuzzles happily into your touch and moves against you when you stop because he loves the feeling
•♡ Especially if you're playing with his hair or running your fingers lightly up and down his skin, it makes him shivery and flushed
•♡ This guy's pretty vocal and doesn't bother trying to suppress the moans that escape him when you're kissing or cuddling tightly
•♡ Anyone would think you're doing... you know, something else, when all you've done is kiss him and he won't shut up lol
•♡ You know about everything with the orphanage, and when you tell Edward about yours, he sees it as a sign of trust and bonding and he's so giddy
•♡ You have Eddie's attention whenever you want it. As soon as you call his name softly when he's scribbling in a puzzle book, he'll look right up at you with hopeful eyes behind his glasses
•♡ He's really, really protective and quite possessive, so if anyone makes you uncomfortable in the slightest and he gets to hear of it, that person won't be alive the next morning, and a new video will be added to the Riddler's streams
•♡ The videos will be extra violent and tormenting since Edward is jealous and thoroughly annoyed by how the person dared to disrespect you, and the followers drink it up with comments like, "bitch thats what you get for messing with riddlers queen" and "kill the pig, worship the goddess 😍"
•♡ No joke there, they're as respectful to you as they are to the Riddler himself and so you've got random followers around Gotham that will willingly watch your back or do things at your or Eddie's request
•♡ The Riddler's followers have heard a lot about you (obviously), and are Edward's eyes and ears when he needs them to make sure you're okay when it gets late and you're out or not with him or something
•♡ I'm not joking when I say that he sees you as a completely ethereal, beautiful being, and the obsessive Polaroids and rambles in his journals and random items of clothing and trinkets around Ed's room of you proves his devotion and adoration
•♡ He reminds you a lot that everything he's doing, he's doing for you, because an angel such as yourself can't live in a nasty, dirty city, can they?
•♡ I feel like Eddie likes babying you sometimes, being all mushy and clingy, which usually occurs late at night or in the mornings, because he gets to wake you up with loving kisses and whispers or soothe you to sleep fondling you delicately
•♡ An example of babytalk is a bunch of pet names and rambling, like, "My darling, my angel, my muse... aren't you just perfect, sweetheart? You look in the mirror and tell me we don't fit together like little puzzle pieces together like this...! Of course we do!! Awh, you're smiling- keep smiling, always, for me-"
•♡ I was gonna continue but realised I was writing a long-ass paragraph so I'll stop with the dialogue for a sec lmao
•♡ There are times when you have to ask him to shift back a little when his face is literally in yours and you can't breathe hehe
•♡ He gets all blushy and apologetic, but he can't get enough of the warmth and softness and loves enveloping himself in you
•♡ Edward gets extremely agitated when he can't see or touch you for long periods of time, and loses his patience with anyone that isn't you easily until he can relax when you're back together
•♡ He loves teaching you how to solve puzzles and riddles and stuff, because when you do Ed sees it as really hot and your cleverness is gorgeous to him - you can bond over what he's known for and best at!! One more thing to bond over?? He's interested!
•♡ I suppose it could feel invasive at times when Eddie wants to be around you constantly and know as much as he can about your past and just every little detail about your heavenly self, but he doesn't want to be invasive, he just wants to be as close to you as possible
•♡ You're the only one that can calm him down when he's having a tantrum about a riddle gone wrong or an awful flashback or something, and Edward's always thankful and relieved when he's woken gently from nightmares and all
•♡ No one's ever loved him like this before, and he cherishes any bit of attention he gets from you like they're slices of heaven... because they are
•♡ Eddie tells you he loves you constantly, feeling the need to remind you through any means possible
•♡ "I love you, sweet baby... and you love me too, right? Mm... it makes me so happy when you say that- never stop saying that, ever, ever..."
•♡ So Edward being the soft yandere that he is would never hurt you physically or mentally because he hates the thought of that. He just wants to love and protect you forever, prove to the world you're meant to be and gives you anything and everything you want to show it 💚
Taglist:
@r3ptiliaaa @birds-have-teeth @repostingmyfavs @for3v3rda1sy @glitterycheesecakegladiator @moonwritesblog @lilyevans1 @httpsunflowers @hxney-lemcn @confusedchildsstuff @phantomofthecathedral @sugahbabieexo @bokksieu @skateb0red @wilburrrsworld @philiasoul @darthcringe @felicityofbakerstreet @bloodypantomime @deadlights-darling @tianotfound @mortem-muse @ireadandream @tinyryder @kpopgirlbtssvt @truecobblepot @jessicainhell
473 notes · View notes
Gotham Characters Going to a Winter Market with the Reader ☃️❄🐧🤍
Reader: no named gender/religion Warnings: short alcohol mention (in Harvey's part) & mention of canon murder (in Oswald's part - no spoilers though👍) Setting: probably the first season (I'm new to the fandom :))
Edward Nygma: Are you allergic to something or is there something that you dislike as much as he dislikes onions? He probably checked beforehand - which means that there will also be related riddles 😁 He also made sure to check the weather forecast, and pack accordingly. It would do him so good to be in a public space with someone he loves who's not afraid to be seen with him.
Barbara Kean: You'll definitely spend a lot of time on preparing, helping each other pick cute winter outfits, and making sure that they're warm enough for a long time. You two have some shopping to do🤗 She'll buy you anything you want. Food, clothes, accessories, you name it. If you aren't looking for anything, she'll make sure that you're included in her process of deciding what to buy. Which is so difficult: she looks good in anything - and will happily take that compliment ;)
Oswald Cobblepot: Oh no, this poor guy will probably be freezing by the end! When he does shady business, he's got a quick tempo, and meetings outside are usually for killing someone quickly, not for for walking through a big market twice to make sure that you haven't missed a booth, and certainly not for standing in the cold waiting for your food! Oswald's a quivering mess when you're on your way back. I guess you'll just have to...huddle together like penguins ;)
Jim Gordon: He had to reschedule so many times, it's a wonder the market is still there 😂 When he does finally have time though, it will be the most relaxing thing he's done in a long time. You'll often look towards him to see him smiling, body relaxed - save for the parts of him that are cold. I've never seen this guy wear a hat 😆 "Are you sure you're warm enough, Jim?" ("Do I need to warm you up?")
Harvey Bullock: Now him I can imagine with a hat 😄! Comfort's important to him, and that counts for his as well as the comfort of people he loves. He might not have lots of warm clothing articles on him - after all, he takes great care not to pack stuff that might slow him down on his job and in consequence keep him from spending time with loved ones - but he would be more than happy to hug you tight, and maybe buy you something like warmer gloves or a nice warm cap. Other than Jim, he'll also actually show up on one of the first tries. "To hell with the criminals! Let Santa deal with that during winter!" So you might even have time to go there together for more than once 🤗 The two of you will have a great time, just make sure that he doesn't drink too much mulled wine ;)
68 notes · View notes
Text
Nygmobblepot Happily at Sea (Photoedit of Lana Del Rey's Norman Fucking Rockwell Album Cover) ⛵️🥰
Oswald and Ed, out of the submarine, enjoying the fresh air & being together:
Tumblr media
or Ed with green pants:
Tumblr media
& this version with fitting sunglasses:
Tumblr media
original vs. the above but with the original pants (because overdressed Oswald with basically dressed Ed is a vibe 👌😂):
Tumblr media Tumblr media
The "NFR" stands for "Norman fucking Rockwell", who's an artist Lana admires. I changed it to "AFW" for "Amy fucking Winehouse" 😄🥰
I might do a part 2 with a different album
33 notes · View notes
Sick Day Fluff (Scriddler)
Edward is the one who takes care of Jonathan when he inevitably gets sick, I mean this man runs around in a flimsy burlap suit in the middle of winter---no wonder he catches the flu so much!
Jonathan is very belligerent, the fist day or two he refuses to acknowledge that he may be getting sick. He still works in the lab and cooks his own food, doing anything he can to distract himself from that pesky itchy throat and runny nose
It's around the middle of the flu that Edward shows up (every time, like clockwork) and he forces (legit has to drag him along) Jonathan out of the lab and into bed. He makes him a HUGE pot of homemade chicken noodle soup (with the good, thick, egg noodles) and dark meat, cus it's Jonathan's favorite.
Edward will sometimes stay in the guest room overnight if the flu is bad enough, just to keep watch over his partner. Despite being a literal badgering fool, he does care about his old man and does want to make sure some stupid cold isn't what does him in. (Crane has a weak immune system and is sick at LEAST once a month)
Edward is the one who forces Jonathan to take cough syrup, even though he can't stand the taste. Edward is the one tucking Jonathan in at night. Edward is the one making sure he drinks enough water.
Edward loves Jonathan, and if he should ever fall ill--he knows Jonathan would do the same for him.
69 notes · View notes
glitchyrealities · 7 months
Text
Time - Edward Nygma x Reader
Tumblr media
Fluff//Oneshot//F!Reader
When you find yourself in a tough situation, a knight in green comes to your rescue.
This was a request for the love at first sight trope, with a dashing rescue from our favorite enigma.
(find me on AO3)
the scent of fear was thick in the warehouse, and the sound of laughter filled the air.
it wasn’t like being held hostage was anything new in Gotham, it’d happened to you a grand total of 14 times, but it was different with the Joker.
no one dared to make a noise as he paced in front of the gaggle of hostages, pointing at each one as he counted.
“Hm…” He muttered under his breath, “eenie, meenie, minie…”
you were sat in the middle, hunching over in an attempt to blend into the masses, taking slow steady breathes to calm yourself.
“…mo.” he finishes, picking you out of the crowd. A guard yanks you up by the collar and Joker cackles in glee at the resulting screams from the people around you.
He drags you across the ground as you kick and scramble in a desperate attempt to pull yourself to your feet.
He stops in his tracks, and you notice a spotlight across the room, shining onto a table where a man in green stands.
“Nygma.” He growls, dropping you unceremoniously. “What are you doing here?”
“Just passing through…thought i’d pop in and see where all the screams were coming from.” He responds, draping his cane over his shoulders, one end in each hand.
“Well now you know, you should be moving on. It’s crowded enough.”
“You wound me. I suppose i-“ He locks eyes with you, slinking away into the shadows whilst everyone’s attention is drawn.
This, of course, sends the attention back to you.
“Or maybe you wanted to join in on the fun, Eddie-boy?” Joker cackles, catching on.
A couple guards grab you up and haul you over to Joker, who immediately presses a gun to your head. “Shows almost over, lucky you caught the end.” He shoots Edward a menacing grin.
“Don’t.” Edward says, his cane striking the ground.
“You know, maybe we could come to an agreement Eddie. You tell me who the bat is, and I’ll gladly hand over the girl.”
“I told you, I don’t know.”
“What a shame.” Joker says, pretending to sob for a moment before his finger finds the trigger.
In a flash, three of the men wearing Joker costumes, but now obviously not his men, have grabbed him from behind, tossing him into the frantic crowd, and going to fight the clowns henchmen.
Eddie hops down from the table, striding calmly through the chaos to extend his hand to you.
You take it, wide eyed and breathing hard.
He helps you up off the ground and pulls you along beside him as the pair of you escape the scene.
There’s nothing but silence until he stops, pulling out a pair of keys and unlocking the sliding garage door of a warehouse. He enters and turns when he realizes you’re not following.
He tilts his head, as if asking a question.
“I-“ you take a deep breath. “Where are we going?”
“Out of town. Letting Joker blow off some steam. Avoiding getting blown up. He’ll be after you…and me. But mostly you.”
“Why? You don’t even know me.”
“What was that saying about looking a gift horse in the mouth?” He says, looking into the distance as if he’s thinking about it. He notices the unimpressed look on your face and sighs. “Why not?”
He slides the door up, revealing a bright green 60s Bentley.
“Oh…that’s subtle.”
He shrugs and walks to the passenger door, opening it and gesturing for you to get in.
You hesitate for a moment, only considering the fact that was the Riddler for a split second. Sure he was handsome, but that definitely didn’t mean you could trust him.
You get in the car anyway.
He shuts the door behind you, you can hear him whistling Beyond the Sea as he walks around to the drivers side.
He turns the key, and looks over to you.
“I can crawl, I can fly, I have hands but no legs or wings either. What am I?”
“Time.” You say without hesitation.
He smiles, obviously pleased. “Precisely. The moment I saw you I knew you were special. Worth my time, if you will. I won’t let anything happen to you, but you have to trust me.”
“I-okay.”
“Okay.”
He puts the car in drive, and turns the headlights on, obviously thinking about something.
He turns back to you. “One more thing.”
“Hm!” You exclaim, as he leans in, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss.
After a moment, you kiss back, closing your eyes and bringing a hand to rest on his cheek.
He pulls back. “Okay?”
“Okay.” you answer, looking into his emerald eyes, noticing the dark circles from too many nights working late.
He nods, and pulls the car out of the warehouse.
You watch the mirrors, and can’t help but smile as Gotham shrinks into the distance.
20 notes · View notes
mischa-writes · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
Butterflies (Edward Nygma x reader)
Summary: Edward getting the courage to ask you out + first kiss :3
Divider credit x
Tumblr media
He always seemed to be more comfortable around you than others and you noticed a difference when he was around you.
He would also idolize you like he did Bruce Wayne getting all happy when you were around.
Somehow he could let his guard down around you and you managed to wriggle your way into his heart.
He usually isn’t one for physical affections but when it came to you he softened a little with how gentle you were to him.
Slowly he started warming up more to you and accepting the affection but he still didn’t understand why you took such a liking to him.
He was so lost as to why you were so kind, attempting to push you away or catch you off guard with his puzzles and riddles, trying to push you away, but you never left him.
After realizing you wouldn’t be so quick to
leave him like others he started to notice more things about you and became kinder, he shared some of his interests and started to pay more attention to you, which led him to fall even more head over heels.
The first time you really gave him a show of affection was when he didn’t come to work for about a week, at first you thought he must’ve just had some sort of illness but after trying to contact him and blowing up his phone with no response you got even more rightfully concerned.
So when he finally came back to work you ran up to him and wrapped him in a tight hug.
“Oh my god Edward you scared me !”, you scolded , “I was worried sick !”
He was shocked from the hug but felt extremely guilty for worrying you, especially with how he felt towards you.
He mumbles into your shoulder
“I’m really sorry y/n, I am I just had a really busy week and”
He was rambling now. Usually you loved listening to him ramble but you let your emotions take over for once.
“I didn’t mean to ignore all of your calls but just a lot of things happened and- “
you kiss him just to get his tangent to stop. As soon as you both break apart from the kiss.
He stares at your face, his flushed red mouth agape like a fish. When suddenly he grabs your face and pulls you in for another kiss.
When you both pull apart you stare at him with love grinning stupidly.
“Soo uh how does Friday at 8:00 sound..?” Edward asks nervously
“Oh that’d be perfect” you cheerfully agreed.
15 notes · View notes