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#jervis tetch x reader smut
i-smoke-chapstick · 2 months
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ough can you do something else smutty with gotham jervis tetch he’s literally the love of my life and I read your other stuff with him and I literally love it so much. like him being needy for the reader like he was in the other one you did with him? it was so aughhh 😫😫
thank you thank you
‘LOSE CONTROL,
-GOTHAM!JERVIS TETCH X READER-
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⋆ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ; Jervis doesn’t like it when you leave without warning him.
⋆ tags/warnings. GOTHAM!jervis x female reader. PURE SMUT!! Literally no plot. Needy and obsessive jervis. Like, he’s fucking FEINDING. Jervis is a little toxic. Biting. Body worship. Hints of PAST non consenual hypnotism. Guys this might be my fav smut fic i’ve ever written. Heard this song and I was floored; it’s so HIM.
Inspired a bit by @adalwolfgang ‘s biting ask ;)
♫ “How many times did I tell you I'm no good at bein' alone? / I lose control when you're not next to me / Problem is when I'm with you, I'm an addict / And I need some relief, my skin in your teeth.” Lose Control by Teddy Swims
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“Look into my eyes, my dear.” He whispers, forcing your jaw up with his hand that isn’t occupied, shoved deep into your cunt. Two slender fingers pump in and out of you at a furious pace. You’re choking on your tears and saliva, heavy mascara streaks running down your face as you sqeeze around his digits.
You are whining and squirming in his hold, desperately trying to rut yourself against his hand. The overstimulation is killing you, and you know he can see it. He’s biting his lip, and your eyes drag along his neck and chest. He must have been at this for hours now.
He’s borderline torturing you, like he’s trying to get a confession. When you feel your eyes begin to roll back, he only shoves his fingers deeper, teasing your wet cunny and roughly finger fucking you.
“Ah ah ah,” He clicks his tongue, a scowl of dissaproval on his face. “Come back to me.” He orders, a particularly deep thrust of his middle and ring finger curling up into your pussy. Your chest is heaving, whimpering as he continues his game.
You don’t know how the two of you ended up in this position. One moment you come home from work, and the next he has you pressed up against a table, you two fucking like bunnies. It took you by surprise, the way his soft hands roughly grabbed your throat, muttering some sort of incantation.
Somewhere along the way; you realized, he thought he had hypnotized you. Your mind ran wild. The two of you had made love before, but it was always slow and sweet. He was the perfect gentleman, slow thrusts of his cock into your slit, sucking on the tender flesh of your neck. This was a whole new side of him; Dark. Deep. Animalistic.
No, he thought he had you hypnotized. You think back to if he’s done this before- when he wanted to get rougher with you. The more deep-seated perverse thoughts he has; he unleashes them on you, when you can’t say no. He fucks you harder, as though he doesn’t want to offend you. When he has his own needs to fill, that aren’t very gentlemanly.
Problem is, you quite enjoy this side of him. The way he leans his forehead against yours, keeping eyecontact the entire time. He’s starved for your attention. He wants is all on him.
“Tell me, where were you today, hmm?” He commands, still thinking you’re under his spell. You’ve been playing his game; not letting him know that you know. You realize this is own little lie detector test. He’s trying to ask if you were anywhere else…with any other man. You shiver when another thrust of his fingers brings you back.
“Work.” Is all you whisper, looking into his gaze. Your eyes are glossy, and he just hums in response. He looks vaguley pleased, vaguley dissatisfied with the ambiguity in your answer. If he suspects something, he doesn’t say anything. He must be too caught up in the moment, in your body, in your core to care.
Just when you feel the knot of your orgasm building up inside you, he rips his fingers away. You give a loud yelp at the loss of contact, which he remedies by sticking his fingers in your mouth.
“Suck.” Is all he directs, eyes still focused on you and only you. You try not to gag when he forces them deep into your throat, watching your tongue swirl around your own juices.
You suck on his fingers for what feels like ages, until he’s satisfied. You can feel his hard cock pressing into the meat of your thighs, and you’re desperate to have him inside you.
His chest heaves wildly as he roughly pushes you onto your back. You feel your skull and back hit the wood of the table and wince, but he doesn’t seem to be paying attention. He prowls on top of you, like a predator hunting his prey. His pupils are blown, mouth slightly agape. He doesn’t take his eyes off you for even a second.
His cock is flushed long, hard, and red from base to tip- and he shoves it into you without warning. He lets out a loud growl beside himself, and thrusts slowly at first. He laughs at his own obscene groan of pleasure.
“Forgive me,” He coos, and he sounds patronizing, smirk on his face. “I just couldn’t help myself.” He giggles, as though he knows he’s apologizing for something you won’t remember.
His thrusts grow faster as he pounds your body into the table, brusing grip on your thighs. The more he fucks himself into you, the more his hands roam, until he’s wildly squeezing and groping at every part of you.
He’s engorging himself on your pleas, and the sound of your drenched pussy. The only noise that fills the room is the squelch of his dick dragging against your walls. His hands settle themselves on your throat, and you see him trying his hardest to maintain concentration on you, and not let his own gaze slip into the back of his head in pleasure.
He’s hitting it deep and raw, and you mewl around him. You can tell he’s getting close when his brow furrows and he grits his teeth, pace faltering in short spasms. His mouth keeps opening and closing- like he wants to speak, like he wants to give you more commands; but you’re too tight, too wet, and feel too good- he can’t seem to utter a word or rhyme.
He finally loses himself, buring his face in the crook of your neck. You similarly lose yourself as well, hypnotized sex-doll facade failing as you pull him into you, and bite down on his neck. He damn near chokes, eyes widening as he pumps thick ropes of cum into you, not bothering to pull out. You cum just the same, and you can feel his heartbeat against your chest.
He pulls away quickly, scurrying to look at you. He swallows, nervous. His eyebrows are furrowed as he stares at you incredulously- unsure if he’s somehow woken you up out of your hypnotized state.
“Sorry,” You murmur, pathetically. Your eyes are closed, still resting against the table, trying to catch your breath.
Scilence falls between the two of you, until you prop one eye open to look at him.
Standing before you, Jervis’s chest is heaving, a wild and carnivorous look in his eyes. You look down to find him instantly hard again, eyes narrowed in on you like an animal. His jaw is slacked, obviously not previously aware of your fully alert mind.
He looks like he wants to tear into you again.
This is going to be a loooooong night.
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riddle-me-ri · 1 year
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A/N: No real explanation for this, it’s just a super, super self-indulgent piece for me to do a character deep dive into Jervis Tetch. Don’t mind me! Lol. I was stuck between doing this with either Arkhamverse or BTAS Jervis(pls request btas jervis i only have one idea for him and its meh to me rip), but decided to just do a general overall version of him. I bring up a lot of familiar character beats and woes so this can really fit most Jervi anyway. There’s a hint of smut but nothing crazy, cause it’s not entirely what it’s about. 
and I guess a wee late b-day gift for @mischievous-marchie they’re mostly to blame for this anyway given the few deep discussions we’ve had in general lmao. 
Trigger Warnings: depressive and anxious thoughts, venting, explicit sexual content (handjobs all about Jervis here sorry not sorry), mentions of violence and criminal acts, and strong language
Word Count: 3.4 k
General Mad Hatter x Reader - Love and Suds
One of the most dangerous places for anyone to go is the deep recesses of their own brain. 
People often spend many years trying to repress their horrid anxious inducing memories of their shortcomings. 
Jervis found himself lamenting his very life, in the cold solitude of his tiny living room in his tiny apartment. 
On his lucid days, he's aware…he's there in reality, painfully aware of everything; past and present.  
Jervis sees what he's done, and it shudders his whole body in shame. He doesn't mean to hurt anyone. He doesn't mean to take away their free will…well most of them anyhow. 
It's just how else can he be noticed? Be respected and be shown an iota of love? That's all anyone really needs right? That's all everyone wants. 
Suffice it to say, people want things from Jervis…they want them all the time. But never the man himself.
Fellow rogues and evil masterminds constantly come to steal or bargain for a smidgen of his technology. 
He hates to admit the times he agreed to such dealings, whether it was for the money or just a shot at actually developing some kind of alliance.
Only for it all to be spit back in his face. Nobody wanted Jervis the person…just the genius and what he could provide. 
No, Jervis was always too freakish, too awkward, too…creepy to some. 
Jervis could feel the walls slowly caving in on himself. 
All his atrocities from his raging escapades to find companionship only to find someone wasn't the one or only to be taken for a fool and used all this time. 
Which caused him to lash out in the most violent ways…
All the times he was used, chewed on and spit back out, no longer of use to them or anyone really. 
His fingers raked through his hair. Nails scratching at his scalp, fingertips pulling at his hair strands. 
He just wanted to make his Wonderland a reality. He wanted to find happiness in reality but it just wasn't possible so he had to resort to desperate…horrible…measures. 
"Didn't want to…I didn't want to…wanted company, wanted to feel loved, respected…h-h-heard…" 
Heard…heard..what's that noise?
Someone was knocking at his door.
Jervis blinked rapidly. Trying to come back into the external after spiraling into his internal conflicts. 
Who could it be? He debated just staying quiet and staying put and continuing his downward spiral. 
Yet, much like Alice of old, he was curious. 
Jervis slowly, almost reluctantly approached the door. He looked through the peephole. 
Oh, it was you. What're you doing here?
"Jervis? Are you there? I haven't heard from you…" 
Guilt welled up in his gut like bile in his throat he wanted to puke. In all his damning thoughts, you were completely void of them. Probably because you're one of the only few people in the whole world that seemed genuine. 
You…actually seemed to like him for him. Something so rare there were many days Jervis found it hard to believe you existed. 
Yet, he knew he didn't have any chips on you. Jervis has looked you over a time or two to ensure he didn’t plant one on your during any of his stupors. 
There you were though. You were a free roaming person…that willingly came to see him. 
Jervis slowly unlocked the door and was greeted by your bright relieved smile. 
"Oh my god, Jervis you're okay! I-I haven't heard from you. You haven't invited me over in awhile…umm, can I come in?" 
Back in Jervis' days before his Mad Hatter escapades, you were the only one that showed him any friendly camaraderie. 
You, of course, being the only one wasn't enough to prevent Jervis from succumbing to his last resort for more connections and more semblance of respect he lacked. 
Many times, Batman and the psychiatrists at Arkham called upon you to help him, but it was like talking to a bunch of brick walls when they asked for your opinion. 
Jervis nodded and stepped to the side and let you in. 
You looked around at the clear disarray of his living room. Blankets and comforters were scattered on the couch and floor. Lamp shades torn off. Cups and saucers littered and stacked on the table and floor. 
You hung your bag up by the door and took off your shoes, before looking back over to Jervis. 
He had definitely seen better days as well. 
His hair was coated in grease, his face sweaty and paler than usual. He looked like he had been wearing the same forest green bathrobe for days if not weeks. 
Jervis was rocking on the heels of his feet as he let you take in the outer representation of his inner turmoil and depression. 
"I…um…" Jervis tried to speak up. His heart cracked as you waited on him to continue with sincere ears. 
"Wasn't planning on having company…" He scratched behind his ear, nervously. 
"It's okay, I did pop in unannounced but…I was worried–" You began to explain your motive but was cut off. 
"Why? W-why bother…" 
You quirk your eyebrow at him for a moment. "Because I care about you…I know I haven't been around much and I feel guilty for it but I just wanted-"
"Don't waste your time or breath on me…I'm far from forgiveness and beyond help…"
You walked over and attempted to grab his hands in yours. "Jervis, that's not true, who told you that?" 
Jervis looked down at his feet, as his hands rested in yours but didn't return your endearing grip. 
You had a tight smile as Jervis decided to stop responding to you. He tended to shut down when words became too much, swirling in his head between the rhymes, his thoughts, and what he wishes to say. 
"It's okay, you don't have to say anything. But I'm not going anywhere. I'm sorry it took me so long to come back." 
You started running some water into the bathtub. Occasionally putting your hand through the water until it was warm enough to start filling the tub.
Jervis was still in the living room. Too exhausted to really argue with you to leave him be. Plus deep down he supposes he was glad to see you, before things got too dark again. 
"Hey, Jervy!" 
His heart skipped a beat, you hadn't called him that in…years. 
He turned his head down the corridor and saw your head sticking out of the bathroom. 
"I ran you a warm bath, you don't have to wash or anything, just relax, yeah? I'll pick up a little in the living room in the meantime…" You offered. 
You, you did what? You're going to do that? 
Panic softly set in, he knows this feeling. 
Something he's always felt for you, but reserved it. Pushed it down. Not wanting to hurt you after so long…or worse, like he did to most…
He hopped off the couch and made his way to the bathroom. Your smile almost made him smile back in return. 
"Just take it easy, I'll be back in a bit with a change of clothes. Just yell for me if you need anything." You pat him on the shoulder, before closing the door and you start cleaning up the living room. 
Jervis had to admit, it did feel nice being in here. The water felt like an engulfing warm hug, slowly rinsing off the grime, sweat, and dirt off his skin. The warm water caused his skin to redden a soft pink. 
His swarming thoughts from before still lingered but they were much fuzzier. Hidden behind some weird mental fog. 
The weight remained however as he fought on how to conduct himself with you. He could hear you moving around just outside the door. The clinking of dishes, the roaring of a vacuum. 
A knocking sound broke him once again from his reverie. 
"Are you doing okay, Jervy?" 
No response. Jervis tried to move his mouth and conduct words but nothing came out. 
"I'm coming in, okay? So…hide yourself." You chuckled softly. 
You entered the bathroom and were happy to see he at least got into the tub. You wanted to ask how he was, but felt it would fall on deaf ears. You set his change of clothes by the bathroom door. 
"Here, you don't need to do anything, but…" You walked over to the side of the tub, making Jervis slightly jump. 
"Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to scare you, but, we gotta do something with this hair, okay? Will you let me wash it?" 
Jervis hated to admit it but that sounded splendid right now. He was sick of his hair sticking to his face and being everywhere. He nodded. 
You smiled brightly, excited for the positive response. "Thank you, I promise I'll be gentle."
"N-no…uh…thank you…" Jervis mumbled. 
"Don't mention it. I just wish I got here sooner. Looks like you had tea parties without me." You joked, giggling softly. 
He softly mustered an amused scoff in return. You were always one to entertain his Wonderland fixation. You didn't question it or ridicule it. You understood and encouraged it. Even made a claim to being The March Hare (or The Dormouse on days when you were particularly sleepy and longed for a nap.)
You got behind Jervis' head with the bottle of shampoo and conditioner by your side and a couple of rags. You put a generous amount of shampoo in your hand and began scrubbing his strands. 
The contact was really nice and felt amazing. Better than all the beatings from Batman or the Arkham Asylum wards he was used too. 
He almost whined when you stopped. "Jervis…I'm gonna need you to breathe for me, okay?"
Jervis didn't even realize he was holding in his breath as you scrubbed his scalp. After a moment he slowly exhaled and began breathing in and out. You continued washing and rinsing his hair before repeating the process with conditioner. 
You two sat in comfortable silence with the occasional sloshing of water whenever you had to rinse Jervis' hair. 
The swelling panic deep in Jervis' gut was throbbing at this point…along with something else. 
You weren't under his mind control. 
You were still your own being. How were you so nice? You know better than anyone what he's capable of, but you choose to come anyway and you chose to stay. No matter how much distance he tried to keep from you so he didn't result in his usual…antics. 
There was no denying his feelings for you anymore, in this vulnerable and intimate state. He loves and adores you. His only friend, his March Hare…he just didn't know how to respond or react…how they say…appropriately. 
"Y-you don't have to stay here any longer. You're free to leave." Jervis came back up from rinsing the rest of the conditioner out of his hair. 
"Jervis…if you want me to go. I can, but I don't want to. I've missed you and I wanna help you." Your hands were still on either side of him in the water. 
"Why? Why do you wanna stay? Knowing very well what I can do…what I do to…what I've done." 
You took your hand out of the water and cupped his chin in the palm of your hand so he could look at you.
"Jervis, I've known you for a decade…and you've never not once offered or tricked me with any mind control whatsoever. And you want to know why?" 
Jervis nodded, but you still answered anyway. 
"Because you don't need to. You know you don't need to. And you never will need too. I can't tell you how many times I've tried to explain that to that dark dingus." You rolled your eyes at the mention of Batman. 
You could count on both hands and then some the nights that Batman was literally breaking and entering into your home to ask about Jervis and what made you special. 
It's because you were fucking kind to him. You liked Jervis. He's quirky, intelligent, and can be kind but you could only be so kind anymore after the world kicked you down so many times. 
You wondered just how small Batman's so-called "rogues gallery" would be if people were kinder to others and didn't seek to take advantage of other human beings. 
It saddened you immensely to see him go down the path he did when there was no way for you to interfere but you couldn't say it surprised you either. 
You looked back into his eyes, your hands moving from his chin to his cheek. "I'm aware of your past…transgressions. Your m/o but I'm not scared or worried. I do mean it, and you can quote that it's actually me…" 
You turned and rotated your head around to show the lack of headgear, microchips, and any other cranium influences. 
"...I care…no…I do love you Jervis Tetch. I'm not going anywhere…not anytime soon." 
There was a beat of silence as Jervis took in what you said.
You saw his lower lip start quivering as they fought to speak or keep in the growing pressure in his eyes and throat to cry. 
You smiled softly, and with zero care for getting wet; you wrapped your arms around him and embraced him. 
It took a minute but he slowly returned the gesture. You could feel him press his fingers down into your lower back and his arms tighten around you. 
"T-thank you…" He whispered softly in between sniffles. 
"Don't mention it." You let him go and sink back into the tub only to realize you're just as soaked as well.
You couldn't help but laugh as Jervis looked at you nervously when he realized he had gotten you wet. 
"It's okay. It'll dry, I figured it was a good idea to pack an overnight bag." You chuckled. 
Jervis felt guilty now, not for any reasons before, but for the way he kept stealing glances at your skin that was see through the wet white shirt. 
"Do you think you can clean yourself while I go change?" 
He could, he absolutely could. He wasn't a child. But damn it if he wasn't just the tiniest bit selfish for your touch and attention now. He didn't want you to get away. 
As if you possessed mind powers of your own, you jokingly rolled your eyes. "Okay, okay, I'll just finish what I started and then change, how is that?" 
You laughed in disbelief as for the first time that night Jervis actually gave you one of his signature giddy grins and an encouraging nod. 
You got back down on your knees beside the tub and grabbed one of the rags and lathered it with soap. 
Before you began washing his body, you playfully plopped the rag onto his face, causing you both to laugh. You did take the chance to clean his face and head but being mindful of his eyes. 
You were relieved to see Jervis start feeling better but it was even more satisfying to feel the tension in his neck and shoulders finally disappear. He was actually relaxed and loose. 
When you got lower under the water however, something stood at attention that you didn't think about and Jervis forgot to mention. 
Jervis gasped as you got closer to his groin and grabbed your wrist. "I-I can take it from here-I…I'm sorry." He ruined it. His one chance of true companionship was dashed because of stupid primal responses and desires.
"It's fine, Jervy, really." It really was fine, you didn't mind one bit. You were kind of flattered more than anything. 
"Y-You mean you don't mind?" 
You shook your head, "not at all, in fact if you allow me too…" 
Jervis gulped. He would love it if you did, actually. You caused it after all. 
"Y-yes, please." 
You leaned in and kissed his temple as your hands dove back into the water. You let your hand trail up his leg, occasionally groping his thigh as you got closer to his cock. 
Jervis gasped when your hand finally gripped the base of his cock. You slowly began stroking and tugging at the base, just to start the pace slow. With every pump you went higher and higher up until you finally got to the head. 
Jervis was a flushed red panting mess as you continued your gentle but steady strokes, occasionally squeezing his head in a way that made him whimper louder. 
Above the water's surface, you continued to peck sweet, endearing kisses along his face. His forehead, temple, cheek, nose. Everywhere he was comfortable with for now. 
You were still somewhat shaky from your confession and Jervis' lack of reciprocating or response of one, but you knew he would say it when he’s ready in due time. The fact he’s letting you stay, treat him, and “help” him…that was enough. 
You began picking up the pace, with faster and tighter strokes from his base to the tip. You saw Jervis slightly convulsing and his breathing became more raggedy and heavy. You were so focused on getting him to the precipice of pleasure that you almost didn’t feel his hand come up to your cheek. 
“C-can I…can we…k-kiss?” He managed through his groans and whimpers. 
The elation you felt as you happily leaned in and pressed your lips gently with Jervis’. You felt the quick intake of air through his nostrils. Your lips vibrated slightly as he groaned into your lips, before sighing contently. When you pulled back and broke the kiss, you smiled at the look of pure bliss on his face. 
A complete opposite of the stern, tensed forlorn expression he had when you first walked into the door. 
You removed your hand from the tub and got up and began actually drying off your hands and arms.
Jervis was about to finally get out of the water that has already gone cold a long time ago, but was taken aback by your next actions.  
Without so much as a second thought you removed your top and bottoms right there in front of him and changed into the light blue puffy shirt that he was supposed to change into. 
You didn’t notice how you absolutely stunted the neuroscientist as you quickly made your way out of the bathroom. “Don’t worry, I’ll be back with a change of clothes for you!” 
When the door shut and you left. Jervis was left alone again, to really let it all sink in what just transpired. 
The way his heart was skipping beats but with love and elation more so than anxiety and guilt. The smile on his face wasn’t turned up, crooked and mad. It was natural and it felt nice for once. 
Jervis quickly got out before you could shock him again and began drying himself off. His back was towards the door as you opened it with a fresh shirt, pants, and underwear. You slowly crept behind him and put your hands over his eyes. 
Jervis gasped slightly from the shock, before chuckling at your playfulness. 
“Guess who?” You whispered sing-songy in his ear. 
“Hmm…oh is it the Cheshire Cat? The Carpenter? Or-or the Walrus?”
You laughed softly. “Nope, I’m actually invited to the Tea Party.” 
“Dormy?” 
You shrugged. “On my more sleepy days, absolutely.”
“Oh, I know.” Jervis reached up and grabbed your hands and removed them from his eyes. He turns around and smiles at you. “It’s my darling March Hare.”
“But of course.” You smiled as you pulled him into your arms. You gave him a kiss on his nose and reluctantly let him go. 
“I’ll let you get dressed, its not too late and I doubt you’ve eaten anything. I’ll make something quick and then we can head to bed, how does that sound?” You opened the door, about to head to the kitchen. 
Jervis smiled widely, beaming with happiness and love he hasn’t felt in such a long time. “That sounds splendid, my dear.” 
“Perfect! See you soon!” With that you left the bathroom again and began whipping some stuff up in the kitchen. 
As he changed, Jervis couldn’t help but smile in pure delight. All his memories and thoughts that were weighing on him and suffocating him finally dissipated like steam from a tea pot. He had someone that cared for him, not just for what he could do but for who he is. 
The notorious Mad Hatter of Rogue Gallery infamy. The lonely wretch that is Jervis Tetch. 
When he is with you. He felt he actually had a chance.
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montimer · 8 months
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Btas!Scarecrow,Btas!MadHatter,Tnba!Joker (seperadet) x dom!reader
Warning: smut
Btas!scarecrow
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He'll try to muffle his moans, which rarely works.
He'll hate to admits it but hes into being a sub, being controlled by you.
He would only do it in private. He has a reputation to uphold.
I think hes a virgin so he comes pretty fast from the first time.
He can get flustered pretty easily. Even if you just tease him a little you got him blushing crazy.
Make him stutter out what he wants. Embarrassed but he'll say it, wanting more.
He is fine w/ a little degeneration. Like calling him ur slut and stuff like that. But please be gentle and don't call him worthless etc... He already has a low self esteem
He can't hold back when you go too fast on him. He'll turn into a moaning and blushing mess. He'll grab onto you or whatever is the closest.
He'll moan ur name out as he comes.
Btas!Mad hatter
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He'll obey whatever you tell him. He is so happy he can get intimidate w/ you.
He also loves being a sub but isn't embarrassed to say it.
He usually wants to pepper you w/ affection but he just can't say no to you. Especially when it feels this good.
You got him all red in the face w/ just a kiss. He'll be gasping for air after a make out.
He loves to worship you.
He'll hug you close if he can. Or wants to be held by you.
He can hold back some of his moans so he'll whine and let out gasps instead. Not for long tho. As more close he gets the more he loses control over his moans.
Aftercare is that he will hold you to him, smiling ear to ear. Maybe saying a quote from alice in wonderland.
Oh how did he deserved some one as perfect as you?
Tnba!Joker
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At first he thinks he can handle it and he'll be top. Oh how wrong he was.
You can get this man so flustered he is lost for words.
He is very loud. He'll be a little embarrassed when he moans a bit too loud.
This man is into almost everything.
He gets all blushy when you tease or compliment his body.
He might let out some giggles. Enjoying the moment.
The more closer he gets the more he'll obey you.
He'll let you use toys on him or vibrator. He'll be biting his lip.
He can get impatient if you go slow/gentle. He just can't take it, he'll start begging you to go faster.
You can turn him into a mess, going fast. "What if others would see you like this,huh? The clown prince of crime getting dominated like this?"
He can completely lose it. He can't say a word to that only moans come out.
He will throw his head back as he cums
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finniestoncrane · 10 months
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General!Scarecrow x General!Mad Hatter x GN!Reader word count: 1k a lil thing for a trade, hattercrow x reader, although poor jervis is just happy to be there lmao 💜 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: fluff, some sexual stuff i mean it's me
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At the mercy of the two deeply intelligent men, both renowned in their villainy and yet so completely different in nature, you sighed and moaned. Jonathan Crane and Jervis Tetch were convincing in their efforts to get you to agree to their proposition. What you had at first expected to be something experimental in nature, related to either Jervis’ hypnotism or Jonathan’s nightmare inducing toxins, you had come to realise was entirely sexual in nature, apparent from their immediate devouring of your body once you had enthusiastically agreed to participate.
On either side of your neck, you felt Jonathan and Jervis competing for your soft moans. While his softer counterpart kissed tenderly, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he ran his tongue softly along your skin, Crane chose to take a different route to your satisfaction. He bit into your skin, the sharp pain drawing a wincing whine from your lips which he pulled back to smirk at. A deep, gritty chuckle spilled from his throat before he brought his mouth down around you again. The dramatic, vampiric move as he clenched his jaw, open wide, around you, sucking at your skin and pulling the blood to the surface.
With a minute change to his temperament, Jervis tried to match his opponent in the crusade for your affection, or for your orgasm, and began to ferociously nibble at your neck and collar bone. With your sudden increase in subtle moans, the sense of praise, that he was doing something right, made his heart leap. With the burst of adrenaline and confidence, he brought his hand to your stomach, walking his fingers up, running his palm along you behind them, and reached for your chest where he settled flat, feeling your heartbeat.
Standing away from you, smiling cruelly at the way your lips and body tried to follow him, desperate for more of his touch, Jonathan stood away. As he sneered you cursed yourself for allowing him a display of your desire, for offering him the upper hand.
Spurred on by his new sense of dominance, something you had both been fighting for since he had first made contact with your body, he shifted his coat back, exposing a small sheath from which he produced a short but sharp blade. It glinted in the light as he held the handle in a tight grip, pointing the tip into his finger as he turned it back and forth, maintaining eye contact with you as Jervis continued his assault on your neck.
“Fear drives us. It pushes out ability to respond. Accesses a deeper part of our subconscious and tells us things about ourselves that we never really knew. What do you think it might tell you?”
You leaned into the blade, letting the tip of it press into your skin just enough that you noticed Jonathan’s chest shudder in brief panic before he composed himself.
“I think, Crane, that it’s telling me I’m braver than I thought, or at least than you thought. And that what I really crave is the danger. Of you. If you think you can provide me with that.”
With a sly smile he watched as you gripped the back of Jervis’ head, pushing him down to his knees on the floor. Stepping over him and standing directly in front of him with a complete disregard for his colleague’s ability to participate, Jonathan blocked Tetch’s view of your body as he took you completely, but not before you grabbed at the front of his shirt and pulled him down to your level. He winced at the sudden jerk in his back. With his nose pressed to yours he narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brows, a stark contrast to the playful and mischievous grin you wore.
“Play nice, Jonathan.”
You mocked him, teasing him as you licked at your lips, tongue so close to touching him, but ever so slightly out of reach.
“Are you ok down there, sweetie?”
Jervis cocked his head out from behind Jonathan and smiled up at you, utter adoration and devotion in his lopsided grin. His soft nature making him a perfectly submissive treat, happy to be there at the service of two bodies that he found deeply tantalising.
“Completely, absolutely, wonderously perfect.”
“Make yourself useful then, Tetch.”
With a forceful shove, Jonathan reached behind his back and pushed Jervis face against his rear, knowing his friend to be all too familiar and willing to service him. He pulled at Jonathan’s trousers, exposing his lower half to the cool air of the room in the abandoned warehouse. With his cock bouncing free, Jonathan grabbed it at the base and lined it up with your entrance, offering you one final look, raised eyebrows, an insidious grin playing on his mouth.
“Are you quite ready then?”
You shot back immediately, not one to back down from any instigation, and wanting Jonathan to know exactly where he stood.
“Are you?”
With a low growl, Jonathan leaned his head back slightly, enraged that he found himself so desperate, so aroused by your refusal to submit completely, or easily, to him. Jervis on the other hand whimpered at the display of strength, the playful but tense back and forth between you both. This alone was enough to have him bucking his hips ferociously into the air, desperate to find friction, something to rut against. He feverishly delved between Jonathan’s cheeks, tongue firm and strong as he pressed it inside of the tight hole.
Jerked forward by the motion, the head of Jonathan’s cock teased against you and he let out a soft whimper at the sensation, both of them at the same time, taking his body over in pleasure. Furious, ecstatic, he groaned Jervis’ name as you whined Jonathan’s, and pushed forward inside of you, immediately howling in pleasure, the chorus of you and Jervis joining in soon after as you all got into the swing of things.
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Head cannons with the J squad <3
! SFW ! Can be romantic or platonic |
Jerome Valeska:
- You met in Arkham, he approached you first he didn’t say anything at first just laughed smiled than introduced himself went something like this “Youve probaly heard of me doll im Jerome Valeska!” Pauses “Yes that Jerome Valeska” (if you say you’ve never heard of him he fake gasps and puts a hand over his heart
- Always calls you doll or dollface hes a sucker for giving people nicknames and that’s yours. LOATHES it when other people call you it (definitely killed some guy over it
- Definitely introduced you to the rest of the J squad😭 You all bond over having shitty parents / family members tbh
- He pokes you randomly why? Cause he’s jerome Valeska.
- Finds it hilarious when you kill people
- Makes fun of you every now and then not to be mean he just doesn’t really know how to be nice? It’s like his love language (platonically or romantically)
- Bitches to you about his mother would love it if you bitched about yours back tbh😭
- Gets you to staple his face back into place like alot how much times can your face fall off?! A lot apparently
- Back to those nicknames his nickname for Jonathan is Jonny (so original💀) and his nickname for for Jervis is Hat head and Riddle guy you try to tell him that Jervis speaks in rhymes not riddles but he doesn’t listen he comes up with new ones for them a lot but those are his mains
Jonathan Crane:
- Yous didn’t meet before he was the scarecrow but you could hear his screams throughout the halls of arkham at night
- After a while he trusts you enough to let you see him without his mask :)
- He hardly ever sleeps. Like stays awake for weeks then passes out for a full day than back to being awake for a week😭 So if you have trouble sleeping and your bored just go to him and he’ll keep you company
- He doesn’t talk much tho he just listens
- if you ever ask him if you can help him make his fear gas he will ALWAYS say no. He worries about you and he would never want you to get hurt or live with seeing your greatest fear every waking moment like he does this answer will never change no matter how much times you ask him.
- You’ve wore his hood/ mask thingy at first he just starred at you like you were weird now he smiles whenever you take it. ( He leaves it down sometimes just so you can wear it tho he’ll never admit to that.)
- Just saying when you and Jonathan are in that little awkward transition from friends to dating Jerome teases the fuck out of both of you😭 expect a “Jeez get a room yous to” whenever you sit next to each other or smile at each other. If Jerome ever catches you or Jonathan saying anything lovey to each other hes going to do a whole 5 minute gag pretending to vomit all over the room. This happens every. single. time.
Jervis tetch:
- Again yous meet in Arkham he most likely approaches you first as before you’ve even noticed that hes there his done his own research on you. (He asked Jerome for help. Jerome definitely made fun of him for about an hour before eventually helping him out.
- He loves to call you dear, not darling or sweetheart just dear. He’s poetic and knows how deep the meaning for the word dear is (unlike the other more known pet names); as dear is someone who is beloved and cherished by him. So expect lots of “Hello my dear” or “how was your day dear?”
- Jervis never tells you that he had read your file before meeting you but Jerome let’s that slip on accident while you talk (it wasn’t an accident) It makes him so embarrassed you’ve honestly never seen someone so red in your life??
- somehow he’s the most responsible in this group of misfits.
- He doesn’t like anyone wearing his hat, hes like madly protective of it but somehow Jerome ends up stealing it at least once a day it’s like Jerome makes it his mission to take it your always the one to take it off of Jerome and return it to its rightful owner! Jervis thanks you vigorously every time.
- He sets up an extremely specific time once a week were you both have tea together if your late no matter the reason he shakes his head hes not mad hes disappointed. Every time at the end of the tea he hands you a note you have to look at it once and than give it back to him, that’s the time and meeting place of the next one :)
- If you can’t sleep he stays up with you offers to hypnotise you so you can have a good night sleep promises that you’ll wake up tomorrow and answers any questions you have about the process or if your nervous about it he demonstrates using Jerome or Jonathan as a test subject (or more likely a random civilian he finds on the street)
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hah.. hahhahahah…. Jervis fic :>
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thegr33nc0met · 3 months
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sunny-writes-flowers · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023
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Summary: You are a brand new doctor at Arkham Asylum. But Doctor Jonathan Crane doesn't see it that way...
Rating: E
Statut: One Shot
Relationship(s): Jonathan Crane x gn!reader 
Warning(s):  Kinktober 2023; hate sex; docteur/patient relationship; Dom/Sub; mild violence; old/young relationship; description of smut; description male body; dirty words; sexual tension.
Note: Day 3 of Kinktober, I really enjoyed writing this one. I was thinking about someone in particular, I hope they like it! Also, I wrote this very late at night, and English is not my language, so it's probably full of typos. I hope you will like it.
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"Mr. Crane, it's a pleasure to meet you." you say, with false sympathy.  
"It's Doctor Crane, for you...”  
It took you a while to react, looking into the dark whites of his eyes. You narrowed your eyes slightly and turned your head towards a psychology diploma hanging on the wall. "Excuse me, I think there was a slight misunderstanding here. I am the doctor, and you are my patient." you replied, trying to make him understand that he will have no influence over you.  
"On the contrary, child, there is no misunderstanding here. There is, indeed, a doctor and a patient in this room, but you are not the doctor. Do not play games you are too young to play...” What a bastard... Your supervisor had warned you about this challenging case, but nothing could fully prepare you for what he had in store. In situations like this, you knew that the patient had to feel completely comfortable, to have a session that are worth it. And as the same way that Jervis Tetch only responds to Mad Hatter, Scarecrow only responds to Doctor Crane. So be it... 
“I call you Doctor, if you do the same for me.” you negotiated. But the idea didn't seem to enchant him so much, as his slender figure moved in the shadows. He was only held prisoner by handcuffs. The Arkham staff had judged that he was not physically dangerous. No. Jonathan Crane's dangerousness came from his intelligence. He was part of this category of rogues who shone for their mental talent. In Jonathan Crane's case, the lack of empathy made him even more hateful.  
Scarecrow was staring at your diploma, freshly hung in your new little office. “Doctor?” he called you. "Yes?" you replied naively.  
"I would never call you that. You know child, I have been working at Arkham Asylum for twenty years and spent ten years teaching at Gotham Memorial University... I was already working when you were not even a seed in your dear mother’s vagina. Do you really think I'm going to call you «Doctor», a child who is practicing for the first time, and who also occupies my old office?" 
“Very well Doctor Crane, I see how it will be, we will resume our session tomorrow. It's enough for today.” 
“Need a new strategy or need to learn a little more about your patients? In any case, it's a sloppy job you just did. I would have rated you a little D, and it's not an F, because you knew how to show off this little ass of yours. It’s a great way to distract your patients. I give you credit for that.” 
You slammed the door behind you. The guard looks askance at you. You cursed this man. You cursed your colleagues who laughed instead of telling you that your new office once belongs to Doctor Crane. You cursed this place, the only place you could find work at. Cursed be the world. But above all, be curse The Scarecrow! 
The next day, you have already drunk at least 13 coffees during the day. Your last patient had been Margaret Pye aka Magpie, named like this for a good reason. She had tried to steal your «Waterman Fountain Pen» the all entire session. Honestly, you’re pretty sure she stole something. Suddenly a noise echoed in your office, your door opened, and there he was. Your face instantly wrinkled in annoyance. 
"Good evening child. Are you ready for an enlightening session? I hope we do a better score this time..." Crane's voice, a blend of calm and menace, echoed in the room. 
You looked at him as he sat down, a fake smile plastered on your face. Clearing your throat and maintaining a professional demeanor, your talked like nothing had happened yesterday. "Good evening, Dr. Crane. Let's begin. Tell me, how have you been feeling since our last session?" 
Crane chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "Feelings? Such a quaint notion. I'm more interested in exploring the depths of your psyche. What fears lurk in the recesses of your mind, I wonder?" 
You raised an eyebrow, resisting the urge to show any sign of discomfort. "We're here to discuss your fears, Dr. Crane, not mine." 
"Oh, but that's where you're wrong child." Crane replied, his eyes narrowing. "To truly understand the mind, one must be willing to confront their own deepest fears. Don't you agree?" 
As he approached again your diploma, undeterred, you pressed on. "Let's focus on you, Dr. Crane. Your obsession with fear and control. How has that affected your relationships with others?" 
Crane's smirk widened, as if he had been waiting for this moment. "Ah, relationships. A fragile dance, wouldn't you say? People are so easily manipulated when their deepest fears are exposed. It's a delicate art, really." 
You maintained your composure, even if having him so close to you was, indeed, something scary. "Your attempts at manipulation won't work on me, Dr. Crane. We're here to delve into your psyche, not play games." 
Scarecrow leaned forward, his eyes locking onto yours. "Ah, but child, isn't therapy a game of sorts? A dance of words and emotions? And I, my dear, am an excellent dancer." 
You felt a chill running down your spine. His hands were firmly attached to your office chair. But you refused to let it show, no, he will not taste your fear. "Our time is limited, Dr. Crane. Let's focus on your experiences at Arkham and why you find solace in instilling fear in others." The more you talked, the more your disgust for him grew. It was contempt mixed with hatred. You hated him from the depths of your gut. So much hatred was even scary. 
"Are you afraid?" He just asked you the million-dollar question. Were you afraid of him? Obviously. But showing it would only make his ego grow, and you couldn't stand this idea. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, feeling a subtle vulnerability you hadn't experienced before. 
"We're here to discuss you, Dr. Crane. Your fears, your experiences," You pressed on, your eyes trying to avoid his hypnotic gaze. Crane chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving yours.  
"Ah, but my fears are intertwined with the fears of others. The intricate web of the human mind fascinates me." As the confrontation progressed, Crane's psychological manipulation worked its way into your subconscious. The line between doctor and patient blurred, and you found yourself caught between captivation and disgust, by the enigmatic allure of the Scarecrow. 
And what was supposed to happen, happened. In no time, your lips were beating against his. Making war on him violently. Your teeth were banging in this sloppy and rough kiss. Effortlessly, he grabbed you by your legs and threw you onto the desk, knocking over whatever objects Magpie hadn't brought with her. 
As he leaned over you, you slapped him. This disconcerted him. He almost lost his round glasses. But after having put them back in place, despite the handcuffs which bothered him, he placed one of his hands around your neck. The lack of air made your face turn pale, unlike his, which was becoming more and more red with desire. 
"Doctor? You're not a doctor, you're just a big whore. And my diagnosis tells me, the only cure for that, is my cock deep in your fucking hole." 
“Go die in hell, demon!” you spat, undoing his striped pants, exposing his long, reddish circumcised member. 
"I think I prefer «Master of Fear»." he said before penetrating you without any foreplay. It was certainly painful but having him between your legs was without a doubt, one of the best feelings of your life. As he slipped his cuffed hands behind your head, fucking you missionary, your legs hooked onto his hips. 
“For an old doctor, you’re not bad…” you whispered in his ears.    “For an ordinary turkey, you look pretty good stuffed with my stuffing.”    He'll go to solitary confinement for that one. 
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madnessreruns · 1 year
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Try Something New (2/2)
Gotham! Jervis Tetch x Fem! Reader
Note: ahhahahah why do I keep writing for Jervis no one reads or likes my shit with him
Warnings: it’s just gross smut what did you expect
Part 1
Request: Closed
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The car ride home was quiet, an awkward unknowing filled the air, while simultaneously being oddly comforting, he was bringing you back to his home. You had to trust him, trust him not to hurt you. And truly you did, you would trust this man with your life.
Neither of you spoke, just the quiet music coming from his car radio. His eyes kept fixed on the road, one of his hands on the wheel, navigating the snowy streets. His other was gently placed on yours, intertwining your fingers with his, rubbing your hand his with thumb, reassuringly.
Speaking of outside, the cold air blew around the car, you could hear the soft whoosh of the wind even from inside. Gentle snowfall surrounding you, not enough to worry either of you about how safe you were to get to your destination, even though in hindsight you should have wondered how you were going to get home in the snow bound to be left behind. I mean, you wouldn’t complain spending an extra night with him, you didn’t think he would mind much either.
In contrast to the snowy outside, the car was warm, even if it wasn’t you would just cuddle up to the man next to you. The car smelled of cinnamon, a similar cinnamon as what his workplace smelled like, you guess he was fond of the smell of cinnamon. You honestly can’t blame him, deeply inhaling the soft scent of pastries and him.
There was a certain smell he had to him, not a bad one no, far from it in fact. It felt similar to a creamy chocolate, but it’s subtle hints of fruit mixed in, perhaps pomegranate, maybe strawberries. It was a nice subtle hint of him, his uniqueness. You’d never meet another guy who would take the chance to smell like something nice and inviting instead of the same 2 colognes all guys seemingly had from when they were 12 and in middle school.
You loved how different he was, how when you were with him it felt like he took you to another world. A fantasy land only he had access too, how he opened the door for you, he let you into his world, and only you. A private residence, only reserved for you two, if anyone else tried too get in he’d fight to keep them out, to keep you safe.
Then, another thought came in to mind. The dangers of doing this, how he could lose his job, you could lose the only therapist that helped you, how you could lose someone extremely important to you. You feel, conflicted. Should you leave? Walk the rest of the way home and apologize? Should you stay, and just be secretive about it? I mean, you could never forgive yourself if you got him fired, you didn’t know if he would forgive you either, and that was a terrifying thing in itself.
“As long as no one knows my dear, we’re safe,” his voice was silky, pleasantly smooth as he talked to you. You paused, realizing he was just doing his weird mind-read-ey thing.
“Are you sure? I mean, you could like, lose your job! Would that be worth it just to, spend this time like this? I mean, with me?” You asked, rambling and shaking, trying to receive his validation that he wanted to do this, to give him a chance to back out. He smiled at you, that warm, beautiful smile. His cheeks were a light red, dusting his beauty, he was incredible in every way.
“I run a business on my own, none of my other patients know what you look like. It’s not like I have a boss,” his smile got big, cheeky, like a little boy sneaking candy while his mother wasn’t around. The idea that you were similar to a piece of candy to him made you smile.
As you two pulled up into his neighborhood you stared in awe, it was quite a nice one to be exact. Beautiful Victorian style house and architecture, exactly his style. It was somewhere you’d expect him to live, it looked similar to a house you’d see in a fairy tale. To be true, he was from a fairy tale. He stepped out of one, bringing his magic to your life, making you feel like you were a princess, and he was your knight.
When he pulled up to his house and stopped his car, he watched your reaction, his house was beautiful. You almost couldn’t believe it.
“Woah..” you couldn’t help but express your wonder as you gazed at his abode, he smiled as he watched your amazement, the ego boost it gave him was obvious.
“Woah?” He mocked your reaction to his home, holding his head in his gloved hand.
“Sorry it’s just, your house is quite beautiful,” you mumbled.
“And that’s, surprising?” He said, teasing you as you began to panic
“No! No no!! I didn’t mean it that way- I just.. it’s not as I, as I imagined it would be!” You stuttered out a response, he chuckled at your worry.
“So you’ve imagined my home before?”
“I didn’t!! I didn’t mean to that way!! Stop being mean! Mmmhbhhmmm,” you let out a soft whine, disliking his barrage of teasing. He just laughed, cupping your face as he brought you into a kiss.
Luckily, when he was kissing you he couldn’t tease you. Which was a win-win for you, more kisses and less teasing.
He didn’t break this kiss until you let out a soft shiver, which he realized he turned the car off and then made out with you, leading to the car cooling down. Quickly, the two of you got out off the car, hopping through the snow to get to his front door.
As he fetched his keys out of his pockets and looked through the ring while trying to find his front door key, you curled up to him, the cold and winter air bullying you, almost as much as Jervis did a moment ago.
Luckily, he found it quickly as the two of you made your way into his home. Stomping the snow off on the welcome rug to make sure you didn’t trail it into his nice house, which you didn’t have to worry about, because as you took your shoes off he immediately swooped you up.
You let out a small screech of surprise as the quick movement was unexpected. He began to dash deeper into the house, making his way to his bedroom. Which led to him awkwardly opening it as he was still holding you.
“Do- do you want me to get it?” You giggled at his struggle.
“No! No I got this I got this,” he tried again. Fail. He just- like tickled the doorknob with his fingertips, unable to turn it successfully.
“Baby I can get it easi-“
“Aghhh I can get it i promise just gimmie a minute,” he interrupted you as he continued to fondle his doorknob, getting flustered as you began to die laughing at his attempts.
“Do you want me to get down?” You offered, through your giggled.
“No! I mean.. ah no I got this S/O! I promise!” He tried his best to no avail as he gave up, letting you turn the doorknob to allow the two of you access to his room.
“I could’ve easily gotten it,” he huffed, being cut off by your lips as you bring him into a other deep kiss, he complained no longer as he carried you and dropped you on his soft bed, you bounced slightly backing up. You lay on the arrangement of pillows he had specially placed.
He chuckled, removing his hat and hanging it up on a rack, before approaching the bed. He climbed up onto the mattress, he sat himself in between your legs, leaning down, his hair closing in around your head, like a curtain, hiding the rest of the world from you, or maybe hiding you from the world. He eagerly pressed his face on yours, pressing a needy, loving kiss into your lips.
His hands began to wander, down from your cheeks to your neck, your shoulders, one went to your right (his left) arm, the other trailed down your torso, resting on your chest.
He started by taking your gloves off, before following with your jacket, and socks. Lifting you up off the bed, he took your shirt off, lifting you up so he could get it off easier. That left you in your bra, and jeans.
He began to trail small kisses down your neck, stopping at your collarbone to bite and lick at that area, right where people couldn’t see. He sucked at your skin, after that he’d pull back and lay kisses and the part where he’d bruise.
He took your hair down from the bun you had it in, letting it fall down your shoulder, pooling around your head as you giggled, looking up at him. He stared down at you with starry eyes.
“Wow…” he softly cooed, you raised an eyebrow,.
“Wow? Do you see something you like?” You teased. He went red, a flustered smile crossing his face.
“Mhmm…” he said, he leaned back down, “I see a gorgeous woman, waiting to be ravished by me,” he praised, kissing your cheek as you looked away, a stupid goofy smile on your face.
He reached behind you, unclipping your bra. He almost took it off all the way, not completely removing it from your breasts, he paused.
“May I? My love?” He asked softly, wanting your permission before revealing you.
“Yes, please…” you allowed him to, he gently removed it, placing it off to the side with the rest of your clothes. He bit his lip softly, watching you like a hawk as he ran his hands up and down your waist.
They both came up, softly cupping your chest. His mouth, slightly agape, he was in awe.
“Are you alright?” You asked, teasing as he sat, frozen above you.
“Alright would be an understatement,” he chuckled, gently squeezing and massaging your chest. He had a wide smile on his face.
“God, your stunning,” he said absentmindedly. He leaned down, groping one in one hand, and taking the others nipple into his mouth.
You rumbled out a soft moan, giggling as he shivered, swirling his tongue around your bud, eagerly bouncing and squeezing your breast in his other hand.
He leaned back, admiring you, a soft, happy smile on your face as you looked at him. The soft pink light, illuminating your body in a beautiful way, it only added to your beauty.
He reached down, unbuttoning and unzipping your jeans excitedly, removing them faster then you could say ‘Please’. He tossed them into the pile, pushing them all off the bed so the two of you could have all the bed to yourselves. It’s not like you needed that space, his bed was huge.
He gazed at your body, only wearing your underwear, the warm air of his home comforting your almost fully nude body. He leaned back down to your chest, resuming his licking and kissing on your chest. He softly pinched the buds, twisting and tugging, not to hard, just hard enough to make you shiver and whine.
“Oh god, baby,” you whined, slightly leaning your head back as he gave a particularly hard suck. He bit and sucked little love-bites and marks onto your chest, surrounding your lovely, sensitive buds.
He trailed his kisses and bites down your body, his kisses were open mouthed, passionate, loving. He didn’t say anything as he tickled his tongue down your tummy, and pressed his lips to your hips, until he came face to face with your underwear.
“May I remove these? May I see all of you? Please, my sweet,” he cooed and pleaded, taking the rim of your underwear into his grip, “Say the words, and I’ll bring you pleasures you can’t even dream off,” he said, pressing a kiss to your clothed clit, a soft shiver going down your spine.
“Oh fuck, Jervis please,” as soon as you said that he ripped them off, throwing them to the side. He was about to start but then-
“Could you, take something off as well?” You chuckled, feeling a bit weird that you were the only nude one. He looked up, softly smiling, nodding. He sat up, begrudgingly leaving your need to remove his suit jacket.
You leaned up, grabbing his collar, stopping him from taking the buttons off himself. Instead, you teasingly pulled the buttons off, one by one, slowly unveiling his gorgeous chest to you. He let out a frustrated groan, not liking how slow you were going.
You giggled, kissing his revealed collarbone, before continuing. He was beautiful, his body was perfect. He was barely toned, and that was how you liked it. He was gorgeous, absolutely perfect, stunning, angelic, he was mouth-watering.
You tugged the dress-shirt off his torso, wanting to lean forward and tickle kisses all over his body but as soon as it was removed he retracted back down, in between your legs.
Letting out a breathy sigh, you leaned back, slightly elevated by the pillows behind you.
He leaned down, softly observing you before putting his hands on you again. Fuck , you were soaked, he had to pull your legs apart, cause you were so needy you were squeezing them together so tight.
He pressed this thumb to the hood of your clit, speaking open your lips, before closing them again, spreading and closing, spreading and closing.
“God, did I make you this wet?” He teased, slightly in disbelief that he could rule someone up this much. You almost aggressively nodded, opening your legs a little more to allow him more access to you, you craved his delicate touch and attention.
He smiled, pressing kisses to the insides of your thighs. He grabbed and groped the flesh, occasionally raking his teeth over it. You whined, bucking your hips towards him, he laughed at your need.
“C’mon don’t tease , that’s mean…” you grumpily huffed, looking away. He smiled, before slowly leaning it.
He licked from the bottom of the opening, to the top, giving it a few small licks around the opening. He took both of his thumbs, opening each lip with them, he leaned forward to finally start.
He moved his tongue around, swirling around your opening, lapping you up. You shivered with a moan, arching your back, he hadn’t even touched you a lot and you were already driven mad, addicted to his touch, you were addicted to his love.
He guided his tongue up to your clit, swirling around the absolutely soaking wet bud, before attaching his lips to the nerves. He eagerly sucked, teasing it with his tongue. You grabbed his sheet, covering your mouth with your hand, the embarrassingly loud moan that shuddered out of your mouth still slipping out.
He laughed into your pussy, the stupidly smug sound muffled by your lips, god it was such a turn on, how he couldn’t even talk because he was devouring you. He brought one of his fingers down, softly running over the outside of your hole, slightly poking his fingertip in, collecting you on his finger.
He was to busy working your clit to get it off, so he fully committed, pushing his middle finger all the way inside of you, it swirled and prodded inside of you, massaging your inside walls.
“Mghhffhh, oh baby,” you cried, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. He smiled into you, softly biting and tugging your clit, before rubbing it with his tongue.
Without warning, you bucked your hips up, you cried out a moan, you humped his face as everything went white, your legs shaking erratically.
He pulled away from your clit, using his thumb to massage and rub the bud, still stimulating you as you came down from your high. He smiled, getting back on top of you, eagerly unbuttoning his pants.
“Ahh- my love, I can’t wait, to be inside of you?” He stopped every few words, emphasizing them as he spoke, you excitedly watched as he pulled his pants down, tossing them to the side. He gently rubbed himself through his underwear, grunting as he grabbed himself.
As he pulled them off you excitedly spread your legs, he situated himself in between them, pulling them over his shoulder so you were completely open to him.
“Now, I’ll ask one more time,” he said, his voice was needy, desperate for you.
“May I make sweet, passionate love to you, my beauty?” He leaned down, pressing his forehead against yours, he was positioned at your entrance.
“Yes, yes please baby,” you said pushing your hips into the air.
He smiled, aligning himself, before sitting himself on his elbows, pushing in. As he pushed in your squirmed, the feeling was overwhelming, but he went slow, he was about halfway in as he stopped.
“Does it hurt?” He asked, he was always worried about you, making sure you were happy, enjoying yourself. Your swiftly shook your head, letting him go in, bottoming out.
As he did he groaned, an extremely sexy sound, it caused your stomach to flip, a soft, aching in your clit returned.
He pulled out completely , waiting a moment before pushing all the way back in slowly. As he pushed in again you moaned, gently squeezing around him.
It was a foreign feeling to the both of you, but god it was fucking amazing. The feeling of him, going in and out, feeling him against your walls made you shiver. And, the way you tightened around him, griping and squeezing him, it drove him insane.
He picked up a pace, it wasn’t to fast, but it wasn’t to slow, it was hard, firm, passionate. He grunted and groaned in your ear, pressing kisses along your neck, before trailing them up to your jaw, and mouth. Eagerly kissing and rubbing his lips against yours.
You both were dissolved into messes, he was sweating bullets, his cheeks were a beautiful red, his moans were beautifully soft, he couldn’t stop moaning your name, repeating it like a prayer.
He reached down, his hand returned to your swollen, used clit, your hips bucked up, legs shook, eyes rolled back again, drool pooling at the edge of your lips.
Maybe it was because of your previous orgasm, or maybe you just really loved his man, and he was oddly skilled, but a pit formed in your stomach, he knew you were close. Of course he knew he was like a mind reader.
He picked up his pace, helping him to his finish, he pressed his forehead against yours.
He stuttered out how close he was, encouraging you to bring yours, you did, your body shook, it was intense, much more then the one before, tears running down your cheeks as you let out an embarrassing, almost animalistic yell, tightening around him as you reached your peak
He finished not long after you did, letting it go with a soft yelp of your name, burying his face into your neck. You could feel him, filling you up. It was oddly pleasant, something you didn’t wanna touch on. You can uncover a new kink later, now thought, you were with him.
He rested his body on your for awhile, both of you to tired to speak. You could feel him smiling into your chest, pressing more kisses against your skin.
As he rose up you saw his tired, love-filled eyes, his wet cheeks, and his pleasured smile. He quietly got up, silently pulling his boxers and half pulling a shirt on, not caring to button it. He came back with a pair of his shorts, and a tank-top and a wet- warm towel.
He wiped off the sweat, the tears, wordlessly. Making sure it kiss and apologize for the countless hickeys he left on you.
“As long as I can give you some later, then I can forgive you,” you teased, delivering a wink to his flustered face. He rolled his eyes playfully, pulling his clothes onto you. After that he threw the cloth on the ground on the pile of you two’s clothes, giggling as he pulled you under the covers. He snuggled up to you, pressing your face into his chest.
“Baby…?” You cooed, looking up at him. He just responded with a soft hum.
“I love you…” your voice was soft, embarrassed, he just smiled, pressing a kid to your forehead.
“I love you to, angel,”
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your-averagewriter · 2 years
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Request rules.
I don't write smut but I will write steamy make-out scenes and all that.
I will write fem!character x fem!reader, male!character x fem!reader, male!reader x male!reader. All of it including gender neutral reader.
I also only really write x reader fics.
My Masterlist - What I've already written, I update when I post.
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED DUE TO HAVING LOTS OF REQUESTS!
- Thanks for the requests though! :)
Keep an eye on this as I add more characters as I watch more shows/movies!
People/characters I will write for:
DYSTOPIAN and ACTION:
- Hunger Games - Peeta Mellark, Katniss Everdeen, Haymitch Abernathy, Finnick Odair, Johanna Mason, Annie Cresta, Lucy Gray Baird, Sejanus Plinth.
- Maze Runner - Thomas, Newt, Gally, Minho.
- Kingsman - Harry Hart (Galahad), Gary "Eggsy" Unwin (Galahad), Hamish Mycroft (Merlin), Jack Daniels (Whiskey).
- Zombieland - Tallahassee, Columbus, Wichita.
- Luther - John Luther, Alice Morgan, Justin Ripley.
- Call of Duty - John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, König, Alejandro Vargas, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Valeria Garza, Keegan Russ.
- The Boys - Homelander, Starlight, Soldier Boy, Black Noir, Billy Butcher, Hughie Campbell, The Deep, Queen Maeve, A-Train, Translucent.
- Gen V - Marie Moreau, Emma Meyer, Jordan Li, Andre Anderson, Cate Dunlap, Luke Riordan and Sam Riordan.
- Fallout - Cooper Howard (pre and post Ghoul), Lucy MacLean, Maximus.
- The Walking Dead (I've only seen the first season so no spoilers please!!) - Rick Grimes, Glenn Rhee, Lori Grimes, Andrea
HORROR:
- Scream - Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Dwight "Dewey" Riley, Randy Meeks, Richie Kirsch, Sam Carpenter, Tara Carpenter, Chad Meeks-Martin, Mindy Meeks-Martin, Ethan Landry.
- The Lost Boys - Michael Emerson, David, Star, Marko, Dwayne.
- What We Do in the Shadows - Nandor the Relentless, Laszlo Cravensworth, Nadja, Guillermo de la Cruz.
- Late Night with The Devil - Jack Delroy
- Renfield - R.M Renfield.
- A Quiet Place (1&2) - Lee Abbott, Evelyn Abbott, Emmett.
- The Boy - Brahms.
- Fight Club - Tyler Durden, The Narrator.
- Alien - Ripley, Dwayne Hicks, Hudson.
- Saw - Adam Faulkner-Stanheight, Amanda Young, Peter Strahm, Mark Hoffman.
- The Crow - Eric Draven.
- Midnight Mass - Sheriff Hassan, Father Paul, Riley Flynn.
MARVEL:
- MCU - Tom Holland!Peter Parker, Andrew Garfield!Peter Parker, Bruce Banner, Steve Rodgers, Tony Stark, T'Challa, Stephen Strange, Logan, Scott Lang, Wanda Maximoff, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Yelena Belova, Matt Murdock, Valkyrie, Carol Danvers, Peter Quill, Bucky Barnes, Phil Coulson, Gamora, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, James Rhodes, Pietro Maximoff, Druig, Sam Wilson, Shuri.
- Spiderverse - Hobie Brown, Miles Morales (both variations), Gwen Stacy, Miguel O'Hara, Pavitr Prabhakar, Peter B Parker, Spider Noir.
- X-Men and others (Deadpool etc) - Young!Charles Xavier, Young!Erik Lehnsherr, Nightcrawler, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Nathan Summers, Wade Wilson.
DC:
- The Dark Knight Trilogy - Christian Bale!Bruce Wayne, Jonathon Crane.
- The Batman - Robert Pattinson!Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle.
- Justice League - Diana Prince (Wonderwoman), Arthur Curry (Aquaman), Clark Kent (Superman).
- Gotham - David Mazouz!Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Jerimiah Valeska, Alfred Pennyworth, Jim Gordon, Selina Kyle, Ed Nygma, Barbara Kean, Oswald Cobblepot, Victor Zsasz, Harvey Bullock, Jonathon Crane, Jervis Tetch, Victor Fries.
The Suicide Squad - Jared Leto!Joker, Harley Quinn, Rick Flag, Chris Smith (Peacemaker), Robert DuBois (Bloodsport), Chato Santana (El Diablo).
ANIME:
- Attack on Titan - Eren Yeager, Levi Ackerman, Mikasa Ackerman, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirstein, Reiner Braun, Annie Leonhart, Sasha Braus, Erwin Smith, Miche Zacharius, Hitch Dreyse, Kenny Ackerman, Marco Bodt, Pieck Finger, Porco Galliard, Colt Grice, Bertholdt Hoover, Nicolo, Ymir, Zeke Yeager, Floch Forster.
- Demon Slayer - Giyu Tomioka, Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Iguro, Muichiro Tokito, Shinobu Kocho, Kyojuro Rengoku, Tengen Uzui, Kanao Tsuyuri, Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira, Gyutaro, Daki, Enmu, Hinatsuru, Makio, Suma.
- Castlevania - Alucard, Sypha Belnades, Trevor Belmont, Carmilla, Lenore.
- Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki, Juuzou Suzuya, Touka Kirishima, Kuki Urie, Ayato Kirishima, Itori, Uta, Hideyoshi Nagachika.
- My Hero Academia - Shota Aizawa, Hizashi Yamada, Tenya Ida, Ochaco Uraraka, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Kyoka Jiro, Hanta Sero, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo, Itsuka Kendo, Tamaki Amajiki, Hitoshi Shinso, Keigo Takami, Mirko, Dabi, Himiko Toga, Jin Bubaigawara.
- Obey me - Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon.
- Haikyuu! - Daichi Sawamura, Kōshi Sugawara, Asahi Azumane, Tobio Kageyama, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Kiyoko Shimizu, Keishin Ukai, Tetsurō Kuroo, Kenma Kozume, Tōru Oikawa, Hajime Iwaizumi, Kōtarō Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Satori Tendō, Yūji Terushima, Kiyoomi Sakusa, Atsumu Miya, Osamu Miya.
- Avatar the Last Airbender - Zuko, Katara, Sokka, Aang, Azula, Ty Lee.
- Avatar: Legend of Korra - Korra, Asami, Mako, Tenzin, Iroh.
MUSIC:
- Waterparks - Awsten Knight, Geoff Wigington, Otto Wood.
- My Chemical Romance - Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Ray Toro, Frank Iero, (all the killjoys).
- Pierce The Veil - Vic Fuentes, Tony Perry, Jaime Preciado.
- All Time Low - Alex Gaskarth, Rian Dawson, Zack Merrick.
- Ice Nine Kills - Spencer Charnas, Ricky Armellino, Patrick Galante, Joe Occhiuti, Dan Sugarman.
- Palaye Royale - Remington Leith, Emerson Barrett.
- Others - Oli Sykes, Ronnie Radke, Andy Hurley, Brandon Flowers, Chris Motionless, Kellin Quinn,, John O'Callaghan, Josh Franceschi, Lzzy Hale, Hayley Williams, William Beckett, Noah Sebastian, Will Ramos, Will Ghould, Dave Grohl, Vessel (Sleep Token).
- Metal Lords - Hunter, Kevin, Emily.
SCI-FI:
- The Sandman - Dream, Corinthian.
- Prey - Naru, Taabe.
- Stranger Things - Steve Harrington, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathon Byers, Max Mayfield, Robin Buckley, 001, Dimitri, Eddie Munson.
- Star Wars - Anakin Skywalker, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Han Solo, Rey, Kylo Ren, Boba Fett, Poe Dameron, Din Djarin, Cal Kestis.
OTHERS:
- Barbie - Barbie, Ken.
- Monster High - Frankie Stein, Clawdeen Wolf, Cleo de Nile, Deuce Gorgon, Draculaura, Lagoona Blue, Abbey Bominable, Clawd Wolf, Gillington Webber, Heath Burns, Holt Hyde, Jackson Jekyll, Neighthan Rot, Operetta, Robecca Steam, Rochelle Goyle, Venus McFlytrap, Kieran Valentine, Porter Geiss.
- Euphoria - Rue Bennett, Jules Vaughn, Maddy Perez, Cassie Howard, Fezco, Lexi Howard, Nate Jacobs (nothing abusive).
- Wonka - Willy Wonka, Fickelgruber.
- Saltburn - Oliver Quick, Felix Catton, Farleigh Start, Venetia Catton.
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I know that's quite a long list and if you want me to write for a character not on there then just ask :)
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jeromesgirl · 2 years
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•~THINGS I WRITE/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR~•
Hello, I’m Jeromesgirl and I write for all different universes including Gotham,Tvd,Criminal Minds, etc. Im new here and I would appreciate if you send in a request or read my stories. I hope you enjoy my page…see you soon <3
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Characters I write for~ (pls lmk if there is someone you like that I didn’t include)
Gotham-
Jerome Valeska
Bruce Wayne (Batman)
Selina Kyle (Cat-woman)
Edward Nygma (Ridder)
Jervis Tetch (Mad Hatter)
Jeremiah Valeska
The Vampire Diaries Universe-
Elena Gilbert
Damon Salvatore
Stefan Salvatore
Caroline Forbes
Klaus Mikaelson
Bonnie Bennett
Jeremy Gilbert
Enzo
Kai Parker
Elijah Mikaelson
Marcel Gerard
Rebekah Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Katherine Pierce
Harry Potter Series-
Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Luna Lovegood
Ron Weasley
Neville Longbottom
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Charlie Weasley
Pansy Parkinson
Narcissa Malfoy
Sirius Black
Lucius Malfoy
Ginny Weasley
Remus Lupin
Newt Scamander
Cedric diggory
Criminal Minds-
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Jennifer Jareau
Aaron Hotchner
Emily Prentiss
Penelope Garcia
Kate Callahan
Twilight Saga Universe-
Bella Swan
Edward Cullen
Charlie Swan
Alice Cullen
Jasper Hale
Rosalie Hale
Emmett Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Esme Cullen
Jacob Black
Seth Clearwater
Kate Denali
Tanya
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Woo now on to what i write and what I don’t write
What I would/do write~
Smut, Angst, Fluff, etc
Kinks;  age gaps, poly/threesome, yandere, toy play, cheating (sometimes), blood play, knife play, bdsm, violence, praise and degradation, power imbalance, choking, mommy/daddy kink, Begging, cockwarming, cum play, Dolly kink, Edging / denial, Humiliation, Mirror sex, messy sex, oral sex, Overstimulation, Petnames,Dominance and Submissiveness, Sadism / Masochism, Teasing, Thigh Riding / Thigh fucking, Tit Fucking, Bondage/ Ropes/ Handcuffs, CNC (request lightly), Gun play, Ice play, Slapping / Impact play, spitting.
What i do not write~
necrophilia, incest, pregnancy, foot fetish, animal play, race play, watersports, male!character x male! Reader smut (I don’t know much about it to write about it), r*pe.
Have fun requesting/reading!<3
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i-smoke-chapstick · 1 month
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‘NWA, [kinkpril day 2 - bukkake]
-GOTHAM!VILLIANS X READER-
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⋆ Characters ↬ Jerome Valeska, Jervis Tetch, Jonathan Crane (J-Squad)
⋆ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ; foursome with the j-squad !!!
⋆ tags/warnings. GOTHAM!villains x female reader. Day 2 of gotham tv kinkpril! How this works is each day I follow the prompt list; and pick gotham characters who I personally think would resonate with said kink. SMUT!!! PURE PORN. BUKKAKE! FOURSOME!! Poly relationship!!! For those who don’t know, bukkake is just getting your face came on by multiple men. Hard kinks. Warning for spit, overstimulation, pseudo-degradation, and cum. lots of it.
♫ “She just wanna fuck crazy, She just wanna fuck till she can't move no more. / We should make her pay for this.” NWA by Miguel
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The whole room smells like sex. You feel filthy, you feel free. Strange how the three men in front of you could bring themselves to share you. You don’t mind a bit.
You’re spread-eagle on a bed in someones mansion. You’re unsure who owns it exactly- but you are sure Jervis hypnotized some poor sap. Any other day you might’ve playfully scolded him, but not today. From the moment you entered the house, Jerome has been licking and kissing your body like a madman. Hard to pay attention when your lover has no perception of personal space.
Jerome ranted to you, mindlessly, all last night and throughout today. He couldn’t keep his mouth shut, which earned him a glare from Jonathan. You’d been curious as to why the redhead was more talkative than usual, but everything clicked when you were roughly shoved on the bed by Jonathan. They wanted to try something new.
And they’d done just that.
“J-Jerome, please.” You’re muffled voice whispers, choking on dick. The pause in you sucking has Jonathan growling, delivering a sharp slap to your chest. You blink away tears as he forces himself deeper.
“Anything for you, doll.” Jerome teases, and theres a sarcastic edge to his voice. He’s laughing at you. His hips wildly buck into your slit, sloppy movements sending wet squelches echoing from the room. The bed is bouncing as his nails dig into your thighs.
At Jerome’s remark, Jervis gives a small giggle, seemingly just as high on this as you are. You continue to wet your lips around Jonathan’s cock, spit bubbling around him. Jervis is pressing his member into the small of your back, fingertips circling your clit while Jerome fucks himself into you. You feel your eyes glaze over.
“Eyes on me.” Jonathan tugs harshly your hair, possessivley taking your attention away from Jervis’s movements. You try your best to see through your tears of overstimulation, exhaling through your nose. You look up towards him, and he lets out a grunt of approval from under his mask. Jervis looks less than pleased, eyes narrowing at the gesture. His patience is thinning, and his circles on your pussy turn rougher. You let out a yelp.
You can tell Jonathan’s getting close from the way his hold on your hair tightens painfully. It only enhances the pleasure. You moan around him when Jerome hits a particularly sweet spot, and you feel Jonathan’s hips sputtering into your mouth.
Jonathan pulls himself out of your mouth with a slippery pop, and his dick twitches as he spills his seed all over your face. The thin coat of cum covers your eyes, mouth, and cheeks, and you wince. You breathe wildly underneath him. You instinctively go to wipe the cum away from your eyes, but feel you feel your wrists pinned down.
Partially blinded, you squint, realizing the feeling of Jerome’s cock is not filling you up anymore. You attempt to look around, finding your hands being held to the mattress by Jervis and Jonathan to keep you firmly in place.
Jerome hovers above you, smiling as he unleashes his own load on your face, laughing through his orgasm. Once again, your face is painted in cream, and you’re whimpering loudly. The sound only makes Jerome laugh and cum harder it seems.
“See? I told ya you could take it!” Jerome’s voice is all you hear, and all you can do is choke and moan loudly. Jervis’s fingers are still working impossibly fast on your clit, and your back arches into him.
“All yours.” Jonathan nods to Jervis, responding nonchalantly. Jervis offers a begrudgingly polite smile. Jerome nods his head wildly, effectively in his happy place through maddening orgasmic bliss.
“Thank you, Gentlemen.” Jervis cocks his head, hand movements stopping. You take the time to catch your breath, which is ripped away from you as you feel Jervis’s heavy cock slide into you in one wet fluid motion. You can’t help but scream at the feeling of being re-stretched, heat filling you.
Through the tears and cum, you can make out Jervis grinning, the figures of Jonathan and Jerome disappearing behind you. For a moment you think they’ve left, until you feel Jerome kitten-lick a swipe of his and Jonathan’s own load off your face. Jerome’s hands roam over you wildly, tweaking your nipples to illicit another loud yelp from you. He cackles.
Jonathan takes Jervis’s previous place, uncut fingernails scratching up and down your ribcage, before swiftly rubbing at your soft nub of flesh. The pleasure is just too much for you, feeling three sets of hands claim you as their own. You taste Jerome and Jonathan’s cum as it drips into your swollen lips.
Jervis’s hand comes under your chin, delicatley moving your face to look at him. His thrusts are sharp in contrast, slapping into you at an animalistic pace. He drawls under his breath; smiling.
“Tight, isn’t she?”
Jerome hums in agreement, coming up from his spot on your neck to spit in your mouth. You’re forced to swallow. Jerome’s grin doesn’t waver as he responds, “Best pussy I’ve ever had.”
Jonathan doesn’t speak, but you can tell he’s giving a crooked smile under the mask. He presses a slap to the fat of your thigh, watching it jiggle underneath his palm.
Between Jerome’s tongue on your neck and nipples, Jonathan’s hand smacking and flicking against your cunny, and Jervis’s fast pace pounding into your pussy, you feel the knot in your stomach tighten in anticipation.
Beside yourself, you match Jervis’s movements, trying desperately to fuck for any friction you can get. Your hips lift into him, chasing your own orgasm.
The moment of bliss finally comes when Jerome’s hand comes to squeeze around your neck, playful gesture sending you over the edge. You find yourself cumming around nothing, Jervis’s cock already in position. Pussy twitching only around Jonathan’s cold fingers, Jervis’s thick ropes of cum land on your face, groaning as he does so. You feel the hot creamy liquid drip down your forehead into the contours of your cheeks.
You refrain from opening your eyes, not letting the cum sting even more. But you hear Jerome’s voice right in your ear.
“Good aim.” He praises Jervis, and you can picture his small grin in response.
“I’ll go get a towel. Stay.” Jonathan’s blunt tone calls, weight shifting on the bed. You feel Jerome cuddle up into your breasts, and Jervis trace small circles on your wrist, pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles.
You feel your fucked out mouth form into a dazed smile of your own. You love your boys.
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I love how you write Jervis! How do you think Arkhamverse Jervis would react to coming home to find his s/o dressed as Alice? NSFW please! It can be a fic, drabble, or hcs, entirely up to you. Hope you’re well!
A/N: Aww, thank you so much! That means a lot! Ohohoho anon he'd absolutely love that…I decided to go with a fic, because my mind went bbrrrr and just did it’s own thing. This is definitely the most filthiest thing I’ve ever written..so uhh you’re welcome and sorry? I also decided to also include a request for arkhamverse Jervis with the smut prompt; "Does it feel good when I touch you like this?" because…it seemed to fit for the scenario at play here at least to me hehe hope you don't mind!
Trigger Warning: explicit sexual content; unprotected sexual intercourse (reader has gn pronouns but fem parts like breasts and vagina), food play, table sex, dress up (reader is dressed as Alice, you are Alice, Jervis calls you Alice, if that bothers you I recommend you don’t read), roleplaying? And mention or allusions to a breeding kink?
Word Count: 2.2 k (it’s worth it..maybe I hope lol)
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Arkhamverse Mad Hatter x Reader - A Mad Tea Party
"Darling? My dear, where are you? Are you here?" 
"I'm in here!" You softly called out, in a slightly higher pitched voice.
You had to get into character after all. 
Jervis’ eyebrows shot up, surprised. He wasn’t prepared for that shift in your voice. You definitely had his curiosity now. He continued to follow your voice like a white rabbit. 
When he finally saw you, he was frozen in place just before the threshold of the dining room. 
“Oh…Oh my…” 
Jervis’ eyes raked up and down your body. His eyes sparkled in delight as he slowly began regaining feeling in his legs and feet to move closer to you. 
You were adorned in a blue dress that ended just above the knees with puffy sleeves that ended at your elbows and revealed your shoulders. You also wore sleek white leggings and a pair of black Mary Janes. You topped off the look with a cute little black headband with a bow planted in the middle of the headband. 
“Oh, Mr. Hatter! You arrived just in time!” You walked up to him with a bright sweet smile. “The tea party is just about to start!” 
Your nerves were vibrating with excitement. You had spent so much time preparing this very moment. From the pastries, to the tea, to the table setting, and not to mention the Alice get-up. 
Now all your hard work is finally going to pay off. 
You lead him to an empty chair before sitting in your own chair across from him. It was a simple table with a light pink tablecloth. 
Jervis is still trying to catch his brain up to what is occuring. His eyes are still glistening in absolute giddiness. Oh, he always knew you were the perfect Alice. He always knew it and you are just confirming it for him. 
Just when he thinks he could not love and desire you more than he already did. 
Jervis looked down and noticed you cutting up a small cake and putting them on a glass plate. You handed him his plate and he gladly took it, but not without lingering his hand over yours for a moment. 
It wasn’t until that moment when Jervis realized…other than two plates, two teacups, a teapot and a few saucers…there wasn’t any cutlery aside from your knife. Even if it was just a table to two…how could you make do with no silverware. 
“Oh dear…” You pretended to pout, complete with a poked out bottom lip and your hands on your hips. “How rude…it’d seem our knives, spoons, and forks have been swiped. Now, why would anyone or…maybe anything do such a thing?” 
Jervis chuckled. “It does seem something is amiss, but not to worry, my dear. We shall find an alternative to enjoy this dish.” 
“Oh, how so, Mr. Hatter?” 
"Now bear with me, my dear Alice…this is a grave example of the most..uncouth table manners, but hopefully this way will suffice." 
Jervis took off his fingerless gloves and cupped the pastry into his hand. 
You were just letting things happen naturally, hoping that things would end where you hoped they'd go. You knew your role and your goal…now it's just a matter of getting there by playing along with Jervis. 
The last thing you expected was for him to hand feed you. You couldn't deny the way your heart skipped a beat at the notion. To have his warm calloused hand so close to your face and intimately adored by your mouth…
You made quick work of the tiny slice. Not too quick to be scolded for eating like a pig but enough to get to your main destination. 
You began licking up what frosting and crumbs were nestled in between the lines of his palm. The soft groans that left under Jervis' breath made your knees curl in on themselves as you scooted further off your chair. 
Once the palm of his hand was clean, you moved your attention to his fingers. There was practically little to no more cake left, but you couldn’t resist. You licked and swirled your tongue around his index and middle finger before opening your lips to allow them into your mouth. 
Jervis’ eyes widened, before they lowered as he hummed, amusingly. Jervis curled his fingers, slightly pushed them in every time you suckled on the digits. You did this with the rest of his fingers as well. 
Suddenly, you released his fingers with an audible pop between your lips. 
“Oh my,” you giggled. “That was um…quite something.” 
You let his hand go, trying not to get too disappointed in the loss of contact. 
“I suppose it’s only fair I come closer…” You offered as you hed the dessert delicately between your hands like you were cupping the last bit of water. 
You walked daintly around the round table like you were balancing on a tightrope. You stood in front of him, with your back against the table.
Jervis stood up from his seat, his one hand holding your hands and the cake in place. While the other he used to smudge some icing on his fingers. 
The icing was much cooler on your flesh than you had expected, given the warm temperature of the room and the heat from Jervis’ skin causing it to slightly melt on his fingers. Jervis painted the top of your chest with the icing before he licked it off. Casually, he nibbled your skin here and there and suckled where parts of the icing refused to be devoured. 
Your breathing became labored and heavy, you whined in a high pitch tone whenever he pricked your skin with his teeth unknowingly. It was getting more and more difficult to keep up the role of an innocent curious person when all you really wanted was to absolutely ravish this man. 
There wasn’t much left of the cake, mostly crumbs on the plate and along your upper body. Your chest was sticky with frosting and Jervis’ saliva.
You were still rendered stunned and breathless. Your mind was scrambling to find the appropriate dialogue to continue this scenario you’re playing out. 
“M-Mr. Hatter, don’t forget we also have tea…” You sighed as you looked over to your side at the teapot and teacup. 
However, before you could maneuver your way to get the tea. A hand cupped your chin and stopped you from turning around. Jervis’ thumb caressed your chin from side to side.
“Oh, no, no, no, my dear Alice, here allow me.” He offered.  
Jervis leaned into you further, your chests met as he poured the cup of tea over your shoulder. When the tea was poured, he slowly backed away from you, but only so he could bring the cup up to his lips. 
How you yearned to be a porcelain teacup in that very moment. 
Jervis sipped the tea but did not drink it yet. You didn’t notice this until his thumb gently parted your lips before colliding his lips with yours. 
A warm liquid soon flooded your mouth. When you gasp in surprise, some tea cascaded down your chin and neck. You made sure to drink whatever tea stayed in your mouth, casually sucking on Jervis’ tongue too which tasted sweet with cake but slightly bitter with tea. 
Jervis was quick to also lick and suckle on the tea that you missed much like the cake before. 
Your legs were getting wobbly and you felt light headed. You braced yourself on Jervis’ shoulders as you decided to sit down on the table. 
“A-Apologies,” you panted. “I-I was feeling lightheaded.” 
Jervis chuckled deeply. One hand on your cheek and the other was slowly leaving feather-light touches along your leg. The hand on your leg, slowly pushing your skirt up on the table, revealing more of your legs and…the lack of underwear you wore. 
Jervis gasped softly. “Oh…naughty, naughty, Alice. Does it feel good when I touch you like this?” 
“Y-Yes…” You sighed into his ear. 
You wrapped your arms around his neck and you linked your ankles around his back as you crashed your lips against his once more. Jervis made quick work to remove his trousers and underwear before his hands went back around your waist to hold you. 
Until one hand reaches for another small pastry behind you. 
You felt that familiar cool sticky feeling along the inside of your thighs. You gasped softly at the temperature drop and slick texture of the icing. The fingers coated in frosting soon met your slightly damp lips. Jervis swirled his finger between your folds, gathering your slick as well before he thrusted his finger inside of you. 
You choked on your words. Your brain short circuiting between his name and his alias. All you knew was that you wanted to whine out for more. 
He quickened his pace which caused you to become even more of a breathless mess. Your arms got weak like your legs and you fell flat on your back on top of the table. 
Finally, feeling that sweet friction you had been craving since the start. Until he abruptly, pulled his fingers out and stuck them in his mouth. Jervis sucked and licked his fingers diligently, making sure they were clean. 
Jervis chuckled softly, in pure glee. “You, my sweet, sweet Alice are sweeter than any pastry. Oh yes, better than any dessert or the perfect cup of tea!”
It was his turn for his breathing to be labored as he gently stroke his cock. He aimed his head at your entrance. 
“P-Please…” you weakly moaned out. “Oh, please…Mr. Hatter.”
Your back slightly bent upward at the swift pentration but the pressure of finally being filled made you see stars in the back of your vision. 
The room became a cacophony of moans, groans, and the clanking and clinking of plates, cups, and pots. The table even groaned at the weight of your bodies and Jervis’ fast thrusts. 
Jervis’ hands were steady kneading your chest through the fabric of the dress while you two remained in a heavy passionate exchange of kisses and tongues. Your legs grew weak again, slight tingling sensations from holding them up for so long. Jervis was quick to grip your thighs and keep them secured around him, not daring to have this delicious proximity broken. 
The skin along your neck, shoulder, and collar bone were being tickled by Jervis’ fanning pants. His thrusts were getting deeper, but slower almost as if he was hesitating both of your peaks. 
“Please…” He gulped some air, before he whispered in your ear. “Please, please, will you…won’t you…let me finish inside you? Please?” 
Jervis begging like that shouldn’t have made your heart skip a beat like that. He’s only ever asked once before, and you were just unsure of the outcome. However now in this moment, it was super hard to say no. Not to mention, you wanted to know what it would be like. 
“Yes…yes, you can. Just please…don’t stop.” You finally answered. 
If it were any other scenario, you’d find the way Jervis’ face lit up and his eyes gleamed to be adorable. Although, in this moment, it made him look unhinged. 
He finally went the speed you needed, the fast and thick friction as he entered every time, more deeper than the last it seemed. More glassware was likely being shattered on the floor, but that could be worried about at another time. 
Your muscles from your chest, to your stomach, to the tip of your fingers and toes began tightening. Each muscle being pulled by your nerves waiting to be sparked with pleasure. 
Your facade was long gone as you began choking between moans and gasps of his name. Jervis didn’t seem to mind though, if his heated kisses sparked by tiny bites and his quick thrusts were any indicator. 
Finally, the knot in your gut came unraveled. Your nerves finally lit in electrifying satisfying tingles all over your body. Your legs convulsed at the feeling, causing your grip around Jervis’ waist to tighten slightly. 
As your walls chocked Jervis’ cock as you orgasmed. Jervis was ready to reach his end as well, knowing that you were fully satisfied first. His head was still reeling you would let him cum in you. He never thought it would happen, all he wanted was to be closer to you than before. To be in you, be a part of you, you to have a part of him. 
Jervis stilled his motions as he let out a pathetic, tired groan. You inhaled sharply at the feeling of him filling you up. 
He leaned down and began planting soft kisses all along your temple and face. Reluctantly, he slowly pulled out causing you both to groan from the loss contact. You cried out lightly when you felt his fingers promptly push themselves back in and stay in. 
“I had to act in haste. We wouldn’t want any of this to go to waste.” 
You nodded as you laid your head back. You did all that you could to catch your breath and control your heartbeat. 
“I suppose we made quite the mess…” You muttered, as you noticed the lack of supplies on the table. 
Jervis snickered. “Nothing to worry about, my dear! It’ll all be ready next time you’re here!”
“The next time?” You inquired, genuinely, not in character. 
“Why of course! After all, it’s always tea time here, especially with you, Alice, my dear.”
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DC Comics Masterlist
Main Masterlist
Includes characters from different DC universes such as Arrowverse, Gotham, and Batman 2022
Edward Nashton (Batman 2022)
Need
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward being needy, mentions of Riddler stuff, light somnophilia with pre-established consent, multiple orgasms for the Reader, oral sex, riding, rough sex, not proof read, very little dialogue, top Reader, bottom Edward Summary: Edward often wakes you up when he’s feeling particularly needy. The trick is figuring exactly how he wants it. So long as he’s dizzy by the end, all is as it should be.
Edward Nygma (Gotham)
NSFW Alphabet: Edward Nygma
(To be reviewed to standard)
Dark Side: Edward Nygma X Male Reader
Prompt: Request, bottom reader with ‘Riddler mode’ Ed Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward Nygma’s darker side, rough sex, soft Ed at the end, he’s arguing with himself, counter sex Summary: When you come home Ed’s apartment is a mess and you find your boyfriend a bit out of sorts. It’s nothing you can’t handle.
Eobard Thawne (CW)
Fog: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Off Work: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: Request, fluff with cuddles Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G/Fluff, tooth rot Warnings: Eobard is a workaholic, Flash obsession Summary: The days when Eobard actually sleeps are perfect, just like this one.
Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Henry King Sr (CW)
Henry King Sr X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Jervis Tetch (Gotham)
Gaslight Hatter: Jervis Tetch X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Historic Pronouns: None Mentioned *Reader is a cop and the first female cop in America would have just joined the force around this time so there’s no room for pronoun plot holes, use what you want Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Mentions of murder/serial murder, based on the comic not the movie, reader is a cop but a cool one I guess, Reader referred to as an Alice by Hatter, I hope you’ve read the book Summary: 1890s Gotham is facing a new threat after the demise of Jack the Ripper. A madman dressed as the beloved Hatter from a popular storybook who has a pension for playing dress up with the young adults of the city. As an officer working under Inspector Gordon, it’s your job to protect the people.
John Constantine (CW)
Headcannons: John Constantine With A Legend Boyfriend
(To be reviewed to standard)
Jordan Mahkent (CW)
Hotel Air Conditioning: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
My Cousin Is A Little Intense: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Lex Luthor (CW)
CW Lex Luthor X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Oswald Cobblepot (Gotham)
‘Hit If Off’: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Just A Gig: Oswald Cobblepot X NSG Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Headcannons: Oswald Cobblepot When His Significant Other Is Kidnapped
(To be reviewed to standard)
NSFW Alphabet: Oswald Cobblepot
(To be reviewed to standard)
Relax, Boss: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Or Else: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Unbeknownst: Oswald Cobblepot X FTM Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Not Your Tie: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 6: Clothing Swap Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: M/Mature Themes Warnings: Oswald stays in the closet to get votes, mentions of sex, Ed knows everything and doesn’t hate Oswald, Oswald isn’t in this very much Summary: After a long night of celebration you arrive at the mayor’s office wearing Oswald’s tie. Luckily for you, Edward is a good friend.
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Hello, Tumblr! This is Red Batty speaking.
I'm all done with school now so, hey! I thought I'd open my ask box for fic requests. 
Smut is A-Okay! NSFW, Angst, the works. I'll just have to make the final call, but I can do the same prompt but milder if I'm not comfortable with the ask. No Yandere either, there's too many impressionable teens on this hell site that might think that's true love and I'm not risking it. I also don't do sad endings or major character death, because. I don't want to <3
Below are the characters I'm willing to write for! 
DC
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Justice League Dark
John Constantine
Etrigan/Jason Blood
Zatanna Zatara
Deadman/Boston Brand
Batman/Batfamily
Batman/Bruce Wayne
Robert Pattinson/Batman 2022 version
Comics version
Christian Bale/Dark Knight version
Arkham games version
Anything more niche than that literally just ask I'm probably down, like if he's voiced by Kevin Conroy, I'll probably write for him
Nightwing/Dick Grayson
Red Hood/Jason Todd
I haven't played Arkham Knight yet so Arkham!Jason isn't available yet
Red Robin/Tim Drake
Batgirl/Cassandra Kain
Oracle/Barbara Gordon (I can do Batgirl!Babs also)
Spoiler/Stephanie Brown
I'm also open to do Spotlight/Duke Thomas but I know f$%king nothing about him so if its an ask generic enough to apply to any Robin I'm down.
Rogues Gallery
Comics, Arkham games and animated series versions only right now. Well, that and Nolan!Rogues. Just not Bane, don't make me write fic for Rises.
I could do Gotham but it'd have to be plot nonspecific or you'd have to be specific about the ask (not against that) but still,,, yeah ahem anyways
Harley Quinn
Arkham games version
Comics version
Animated series version
Still haven't seen BoP or Suicide Squad so not those versions yet,,, sorry gang
Poison Ivy
I WILL do Harlivy if requested, and Harlivy x reader, and Harlivy x Selina x reader… Basically just send me your ideal fictional polycule and I'll do it. Love wins.
Mad Hatter/Jervis Tetch
Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane
WOOF Cillian Murphy too fine, if not specified that's the version I'm writing
Riddler/Edward Nygma
NOT PAUL DANO VERSION. I'm sorry but the 2022 la version is a little creep and I won't write fic for him
If I get a Joker ask It better be the f$%king Lego Joker ONLY. 
Bane
Catwoman/Selina Kyle
Zoe Kravitz Selina my beloved, so hmu for 2022!Selina if you like also
Uhhhh I'm tired and ran out of ideas, If I missed one literally just ask
Justice League
just animated series and comics. No, I haven't seen Snyderverse. Yes, I'll be a little bitchy about it. Shazam and Aquaman and Wonder Woman can stay though. I'll write for live action Aquaman and WW, but not Shazam bc he's. Literally a child. Mkay.
Superman/Clark Kent
Batman (see above)
Green Lantern
John Stewart
Hal Jordan
Wonder Woman/Diana Prince
Aquaman/Arthur Curry
Flash
Wally West
Barry Allen
Green Arrow/Oliver Queen
Arcane (League of Legends)
Haven't seen Arrow in years so bear with me if you want arrowverse!Ollie
Sandman/Neil Gaiman!DC
Morpheus/Dream of the Endless
Death of the Endless
The Corinthian
Hob/Rob Gadling
Rob x Morpheus x Reader
Constantine (Joanna or John, see above)
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Vi
Caitlin
Vi x Caitlin x Reader or any other polycule for that matter
Viktor
Jayce
Silco
Vander
Bethesda
Jinx
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Skyrim
Fallout 4
Nick Valentine
John Hancock
Paladin Danse
McCready
Piper
Preston Garvey
Fallout (TV Show)
Lucy
Maximus
The Ghoul/Cooper Howard
Brynjolf
Mercer Frey
Vilkas 
Farkas
Aela
Serana
Cicero 
Adrianne and Ulfberth War-Bear (at Shieldmaiden's) 
this one is niche as hell they're not even companions or marriable but I'm putting it on the list
Mortal Kombat
If there's anyone missing just talk to me about it, thanks guys love u
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I'll do the game or the movie I'm just a bit rustier on game lore, pls bear with me.
Scorpion/Hanzo Hasashi
Sub-Zero/Kuai Liang
Kenshi
Liu Kang
Raiden
Johnny Cage
Sonya Blade
Johnny x Sonya or Johnny x Sonya x reader
Kotal Khan
Cassie Cage
Marvel
Takeda
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I'm having a bit of a love/hate relationship with the MCU right now so these are the few I'm writing for, if there's someone you want me to write for from comics lore, just hmu and we'll see what I can do for you
Moon Knight
Marc Spector, Steven Grant, Jake Lockley, all together or individually
Doctor Stephen Strange
**or any of his variants. 
Also AUs. I'm down for AUs like "in this universe of DS he's like [blank]" so when mcu!DS comes through its like [blank]... you get the idea.
Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximo
Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff
I'll do Peter Maximoff also but X-men get their own special section, see below
Loki
2012!Loki
TVA!Loki
President!Loki
Disneyland Loki
X-Men
Its not that I think I'm better than people because I prefer writing comics/animated series it's just. I know that better. And the movies make my head hurt sometimes but a few of them are cool it's literally random so just. Ask.
Cyclops/Scott Summers 
(This one for my bestie mwah)
Emma Frost
Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner
Deadpool (does he count? Fuck it, he was a trainee)
Colossus/Piotr Rasputin
Mystique/Raven Darkhölme
Magneto/Erik (Magnus) Lensherr
This is one I will write straight from the movies because good lord is his character hot as fuck compelling and a dilf well written
Shadowcat/Kitty Pride
Rogue/Anna-Marie 
Gambit/Remy LeBeau
Gambit x Rogue x reader, and any other polycule basically
Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff
Storm/Ororo Munroe
There's so many at this point I can't remember them all just ask
Defenders
Daredevil/Matt Murdock
Jessica Jones
Foggy Nelson
Karen Page
Punisher/Frank Castle
I ask that you keep my punisher reqs spoiler free as I'm catching up on the show right now
Spiderverse
Peter Parker
Peter B. (ITSV)
Tom Holland
Andrew Garfield
Tobey Maguire
(I'm rustier on the live action babies so give me grace here)
Spiderman 2099/Miguel O'hara 
Spider!Gwen
Spiderman Noir
Spider!Gwen x Andrew Garfield!Spiderman
Spiderman/Miles Morales 
He WILL be aged up or shipped with a teen reader, anything else will get doused in gasoline and set on fire.
Eddie Brock/Venom
Note: I'm more willing to do spiderverse x ocs bc I know the spidersona brainrot is real. Hell, at this point, I might do oc x oc content for spiderverse because I've been there (and I've got a bestie with two spider ocs in a ship, love u cas)
Doc Ock/Otto Octavius
Doc Ock/Liv Octavius
Lmao I might do liv x aunt may if its funny or wholesome enough
Mysterio/Quentin Beck
It'll only be mcu!beck if explicitly stated that's what you want. 
Green Goblin/Norman Osborne
Electro/Max Dillon
Sandman/Flint Marko
Lizard/Dr. Curtis Connors
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If you think I'm missing someone just ask
Umbrella Academy
Luther Hargreeves
Diego Hargreeves
Allison Hargreeves
Klaus Hargreeves
Ben Hargreeves
Viktor Hargreeves
Fka Vanya for anyone not up to speed, he's going by Viktor now that Elliot Page has come out
I will not use she/her pronouns or the name Vanya, if I get a req for Vanya it will be written for Viktor.
Star Wars
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Prequels/Clone Wars
Anakin Skywalker
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Captain Rex
Commander Cody
Padme Amidala
Original Trilogy
Luke Skywalker
Leia Organa Skywalker
Han Solo
Lando Calrissian
Mandalorian/Post War Era
Mando/Din Djarin
Bo Katan-Kryze
Cobb Vanth
I know I'm missing some I know it just ask and I'll let yall know
Call of Duty: Modern Warfare
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Ghost/Lt. Simon Riley
Soap/Sgt. Johnny MacTavish
Gaz/Sgt. Kyle Garrick
Captain John Price
Colonel Alejandro Vargas
Rudy/Sgt. Rodolfo Parra
Commander Philip Graves
Monster AU
AU is NOT MINE: it belongs to @/bluegiragi I just think it's sexy
Ghost/Lt. Simon Riley: Wraith
Soap/Sgt. Johnny MacTavish: Werewolf
Gaz/Kyle Garrick: Harpy
Captain John Price: Dragon
Colonel Alejandro Vargas: Nagual
Rudy/Sgt. Rodolfo Parra:
Commander Philip Graves: Vampire
For my König gays and girlies, I love him, and I will write for him, but I don't know a lot about him so bear with me here, I'm trying.
I'll write Monster!AU König as well just ask <3 and the ask doesn't have to be within the confines of the AU "canon," or any canon for that matter
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light-purp-insect · 7 months
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Introduction Post
Inbox: Open 11/10/2023
beginner writer, refer to me as Av until further notice. Please read notes/warnings, we have them for a reason. specialization in 'x reader' fiction, possible ships once i get everything worked out. All writings under the tag 'Av writes for once' and questions are under the tag 'Av answers questions' both at the end of the tags on this post.
characters
-- DC universe(s) villains (heavily prone to edits)--
Mad hatter/Jervis Tetch (Arkham games including Origins, Batman the Animated Series, New Batman Adventures, Gotham television) (yes, I favor him greatly)
Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane (Arkham, Corpsecrow, Tim Sale)
Riddler/Edward Nygma (Arkham, Gotham television, Year Zero, Jim Carrey version, Dano version.)
Penguin/Oswald Cobblepot (Arkham, Gotham television, Farrell version)
-- Slashers--
Michael Myers (unspecified, physically described as most main-series appearances)
Brahms Heelshire
Ghostface (unspecified, usually male under mask unless specified/asked)
Bubba Sawyer (specify the exact version/actor as I think they differ)
-- Baldur's Gate 3--
Astarion (both spawn and ascended)
Halsin
Wyll
Shadowheart
Karlach
Raphael, and by extent Haarlep
Zevlor
Kar'niss (yes, the drider)
Gale
Cazador Szarr (pre-master/spawn and current)
Notes/warnings
Vellioth (That's Cazador's old master)
Abdirak
We try not to write smut, but when we do, the post will be flagged for explicit content. We might incorporate a kink in a writing in a non explicit manner such as dollplay simply be dressing reader/character up, this will be tagged as a full kink. We occasionally will write whump, this can include topics such as non consentual bondage, non consentual kissing, occasional mentions of nudity both consentual and not, yet we will not write actual noncon sex (we do not feel confident or comfortable writing true noncon and most likely won't on this blog) and topics such as physical and mental torture. This blog will talk about unhealthy relationships through whump, if you are struggling with these in real life, know you are not alone and that there is help, such as obsessive behavior and some forms of manipulation, we do not write the majority of 'x readers' as abusive unless whump, of which we prefer to write softer whumps due to our inexperience with the genre. Most of our readers are gender neutral. We will always write for all types of fashions and presentations.
(We refer to myself as plural in the way a company does, we do not have a form of dissociative disorder that effects our number as of currently. although it is speculated there is a possibility that I do suffer from one form of dissociation. On that note, we currently do not plan on getting a diagnosis for several more years because DSM-5 pain owchie. I can talk as an 'I' or 'me', it's just that I enjoy feeling like some boss of a company.)
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