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helpfandom · 8 months
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Analysis on YANDERE PLATONIC TAS villains. Pt2
Harley Quinn
Joker
Harley + Joker [Reluctant team-up, they want nothing to do with each other]
Killer Croc
Scarecrow
Penguin
TW: Use of the word 'Mommy', 'Daddy', and Dumb-ifying/Babying.
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For the Yandere Archtypes: https://www.tumblr.com/helpfandom/724022554446135296/types-of-yandere?source=share Once, again, yandere_auxillary made it, I just can't find them for some reason.
I set apart Harley and Joker because they would be different depending on if they are together or not, hence why there are two versions of each. One alone, and one together.
Harley: See, her characteristics when alone would be, Impulsive, Delusional, Sadistic, and Clingy. Sadistic and Clingy are supposed as opposing forces, but it's actually not true. Her sadism comes from the fact that she doesn't mind see you get hurt trying to escape, {and even slightly enjoys it}. Her clinginess comes from never having this feeling before as a kid, or even towards a kid, and her being confused, even a little scared of this feeling. She doesn't try to find out more about you, she's delusional after all, she truly thinks that you're just like her. Her delusions are something that you will just have to deal with, as she completely believes that you love her too. To break her delusions would end with Reader being harmed physically, or to end up locked alone in a room, waiting for her to open up the door and let you back out. She's impulsive in that she is quick to kidnap, not even knowing your name at that point, but knows she wants to be your Momma. She doesn't stalk you, she's too impatient for that, but she keeps you in her mind. The next time she sees you, she attempts to kidnap you. She would fight Joker for you. She's not always going to be there for you to be considered her 'kid', nor will she truly take care of you fully. Not enough for a developing child. "Momma's here!~ Come here baby, Mommy got some new jewelry for her baby. Just let Mommy take care of you!"
Joker: Yikes. Good luck. Sadistic, Impulsive, Possessive, some of the worst traits to have. He would be fully willing to push you into acid like he fell into, if it meant having you stick around with him. He would not entertain the idea of you even having other parents. Not even Harley could attempt to take you away from him. He's always been shown to be impulsive, and possessive, with Episode 47, season 1, when Harley teams with Poison Ivy. Imagine that, but much much worse. He would refuse to let anyone get close to you. He would feel nothing but glee when you try to escape, only to be harmed by his hyena's. He found a kid {you} and decided to try to poison you against Batman, quickly kidnapping you and taking you home. Finding your uncaring attitude intriguing and hilarious. He will constantly take you places, only to kill or threaten the people who try to help you, and then take you back home where he tries to get you to help with a plan. He's gritting his teeth together, fed up with you refusing to help him. "Listen here kid. You're going to help me with my next thing, or your other-family says beddy bye."
Harley + Joker: Impulsive is the one thing that the two share from their alone counterparts. (Surprising, considering what they shared, but I'll explain.) Self-Indulgence, is the next characteristic that they have. Despite all that they share, they bounce off of each other with jealousy, causing their Sadism to in fact, go away, because they are busy trying to poison you against the other. Terms like: "Come here suga', Mommy's got you some brand new jewlery, did Daddy get you some jewlery? Well, it's not as shiny as Mommy's is it? or "Doll, did Mommy get you some cheap-o jewlery? Well, good thing that Daddy got some candy for you!" are commonplace and you half-way expect it to be quite honest. They often fight and make-up, before fighting the next day and making-up the next. Wash, Rinse, and Repeat. As much as they hate each other and the way that the other parent raises you, they hate the alternative to leaving, or making the other susceptible for Batman to take you away from their loving grasp. "But who do you really love, sweetie? Mommy, or Daddy? It better be me.
Killer Croc: He is Clingy, Obsessive, Overprotective, and Self-Indulgent. His fear of being inadequate and being seen as nothing but a monster, [which is why he does crimes. If you see me as a monster, maybe I am a monster. Maybe I'll show you what a monster looks like.] is why he is all of those traits. He fears that the one person who is indifferent to him / nice to him [Reader, or You,] would be eventually changed to fear him by Batman. Killer Croc would be the type to baby you, even dumb-ifying you if that makes sense. His fear of inadequacy makes him put restraints on you, even once we're past the escape phase, putting gloves on you, being Overprotective so much, because he wants to keep his little baby safe. He sees you as a 'baby' because of your indifference to him being a mutant of sorts, and sees that indifference as naivety. He craves your approval and needs you to need him to do everything for you, hence, his baby-ing. Just let him control your every action and love him for it, okay?
Scarecrow: He is Impulsive, Manipulative, Obsessive, and just a bit Sadistic. He's less likely to experiment on such a nice darling who knows that he was a professor or wants to learn more about what he taught, but punishment wise... He's not afraid to use fear gas. He doesn't want to use fear gas on you, more complacent to study his own psychology, and why he's obsessed with you, and he can't study that if the subject is missing his child... He's impulsively manipulative in the way that he's immediately jumping to a plan to manipulate Reader into coming into his grasp. He just wants to put you in a little container and watch everything you do, just to study you like a little pet. Just make sure you don't run away, m'kay?
Penguin: He is very Clingy, Overprotective, and Impulsive. He's been betrayed over and over again by people he thought he could trust, been kicked out of the society he tries and desperately wishes to join, so when he finds a darling who gives no shits, and cares not for what he is, so long as he is a good person? He impulsively falls into a platonic love, wishing to become the parent he wishes he could have, and what kind of parent would he be if he didn't protect his kiddo? He wouldn't let you out at all, fearing the upper-class or BATMAN might get their insufferable claws into you, sinking fear of him into you. Not quite like Killer Croc, because Killer Croc is fearful because he is seen as a monster, Penguin is scared that you'll learn of his crimes and become afraid of him, and that would simply break his heart. As soon as he has an opportunity to take you away from the society, he will kidnap you.
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I love your Yan killer croc I bet he's so gentle
Arkhamverse!Croc is probably the version who shows the least of his humanity, but I think even this Waylon would be soft ONLY around his Darling. It may be brief and fleeting but he is on some Beauty and the Beast shit lol. He would fall for a Darling that somehow manages to see that he's a human being who looks like a monster. I think that's the tragedy of his character and why I love when he gets to show his humanity in the comics. He's an AA sponsor, he once looked after a camp of homeless people, he loves his Aunt Marcy so goddamn much, he tries so hard to get a job and is constantly rejected, etc. Someone, esp in the Arkhamverse where he is universally seen as and acts like a monster, who refuses to perceive him as an animal would make him fall so hard
Like yes, he does horrific shit and eats people. But he is still a human! He just has a fucking weird skin/genetic condition, and he was a circus freak for most of his life. I think his Arkhamverse version would probably have a complex where he does view himself as an animal or monster, and views Darling as his "mate". Darling has to remind him that he's a person and that they aren't a "mate". Now that don't mean they would object to being put in a mating press, tho
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yanderes-galore · 1 year
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i was thinking about a concept for Waylon Jones/Killer croc with a Arkham Asylum intern who respects him and only wants to help him, even with his appearance. Could you do it?
I can try, kept it general. Darling acts as a psychologist.
Yandere! Waylon Jones/Killer Croc with Arkham Asylum Intern! Darling
Pairing: Romantic/Platonic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Murder, Blood, Kidnapping implied, Trauma, Possessive behavior.
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His backstory fits this type of darling so well.
Waylon hasn't experienced much, if any at all, respect due to his appearance since he was young.
He never really expected that to change while he grew up.
He was seen as a monster, so he must be a monster.
He always treated others with aggression, giving into his role.
It was getting difficult to give him treatment in the asylum.
Even with the muzzle, cuffs, and other restraints... he still acted violent.
Waylon was unwilling to listen to reason.
Then they brought in a fresh face, a new intern trying to learn their craft.
Your first encounter started like all the others.
He glares at you from his restraints while you come in with that stupid clipboard.
He snarls, acts like how society sees him.
However... you're rather patient.
"I can't blame you for feeling this way. From what I heard... your history with people is poor due to their judgement."
He scoffs, playing it off like you didn't affect him.
"Are you mocking me?"
"Why would I mock you? I know how cruel people can be. They just don't understand you."
"What makes you think you understand me?"
"Maybe not yet... but I plan to."
Waylon acts like you don't connect with him.
Although it really is hard to hide the excitement that's visible when he sees you.
He perks up when the door opens, even more if he heard you behind it.
You can tell he's more relaxed when you talk with him.
He doesn't like talking about his past, but you encourage him.
You try not to be physical with him due to his strength and size.
One time out of habit you put your hand to his scaley skin, he then flinched back and snarled.
Last time you did that, unfortunately for him.
Your comforting touch really made him yearn.
It doesn't matter if he sees you romantically or just as someone to cling to, you become the best therapy he could ever have.
The downside was you made him want to break out more now-
Only with you did he feel some sort of tranquility.
It irks him that he can't properly delve into your care.
You see him as a patient... while he wishes he could hold you and take in your warmth.
Things become an issue when he's let out. (most likely by another inmate, like Joker)
Maybe you're in the building, maybe not, either way he's going to hunt you down.
He doesn't care who he has to tear apart to find you, he will.
You haven't convinced him he isn't a monster, no.
You've just made him believe you care for him, even as a monster.
Then you surely must know him being covered in blood while blocking you in a corner is expected, right?
You should've know what you were getting into.
"What's wrong, doctor? Expected the monster to change so fast?"
He may be gentle towards you, but others aren't so lucky.
Like an animal, he's possessive of you.
He appreciates you trying to help.
Now he doesn't want to let you go.
You're fearful, in tears, all while scaled arms hold you to his chest.
Blood seeps into your hair and clothing... deep growls rumbling against your back.
He never takes his eyes off you.
If anyone comes in and tries to take you from his claws, he roars.
You try to warn them;
Don't come any closer!
But you can't stop Waylon launching off you, ripping into the supposed threat.
Waylon, who you thought your treatment worked on, was now covered in blood and staring at you.
His stare holding such psychotic care.
He promises he'll treat you as well as you did him.
Sure... you may be living in the sewer with him, yet it doesn't matter.
He cares for you...
He'd kill for you...
He'd be a monster if it meant keeping you.
"Come on, doc... I thought you understood me?"
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gothamitelove · 1 year
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If you write for him, can I request yandere headcanons for Arkhamverse Waylon Jones, please? :>
YES you may. i love croc so much anon you have good taste
yandere!arkhamverse!waylon jones
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waylon realizes that you're The One as soon as he sees you. you're beautiful, you're perfect, in a way that rarely anything is for him.
what's one more person missing in gotham? he can have this. he can have you, he just needs to take you.
so you disappear off the streets one night and wake up in his part of the sewers.
and he's tried, really, to make the place a little nicer, a little more human, for you
good luck outrunning him, by the way. he's faster and stronger than you, and his sense of smell is unmatched, so even if he can't see you, he can sure as shit follow the trail you leave behind.
you won't be escaping any time soon
he brings you dead things- people, animals, whatever- like a cat dragging a dead mouse home to its owner. at first you think he does it to scare you, but that's not it at all. he does it to prove that he's capable of protecting you
he tries very hard to monitor his strength and not accidentally hurt you
and he sticks to the shadows a lot since he's learned that he's not a thrill to look at so he frightens you as little as possible
waylon is not a talker, but he'll talk to you if you ask, and he always listens and remembers things you say
but does he release you when you ask? no. it's better for you down here. here is where he can protect you.
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Yandere!Arkham Asylum & City moodboards!
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ladylikepug · 2 years
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Everything I’d Hoped
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AN: Your a chubby girl reader! Takes place in the Arkham Origin Universe!
  “Ugh... What a long day....” you groaned.
It wasn’t easy working as an Animal Care Assistant. You had to work long hours; overnights.
You’ve only just stared working there about 1 month ago after college graduation and you basically expected to get the short end of the stick has the new hire.  
But you weren’t gonna give up!
Caring for animals was your passion after all. People always said that you’ve always had a calming aura when it came too animals. They always seemed more at ease when you approached them.
Even if they had bitten you never gave a reaction to it. You didn't hate them when they did that to you, you only reassured them that “ It’s okay, buddy”
The pet owners look horrified when their furbaby has bitten you, they are very apologetic when this happens.
You say that “It’s not a problem, all pets get nervous when visiting the Hospital” 
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You were walking down the sidewalk after a brutally long 12 hour shift. It was already 11PM. You usually don’t get off until 1AM.
‘Whew, I should savour this! I won’t be getting off this early for a long awhile’ (Y/N) thought to herself. 
Gotham City was a dangerous.
Or at least what your mother and sister would say. They worry about you walking alone in the city at night all by yourself.
So far, nobody has robbed or even shot you. So that’s a good sign.
As you continued walking. you were so exhausted from your shift that you didn’t even hear a rushing pair feet running up from behind you.
“MOVE IT” the angry voice shouted.
Suddenly you were violently shoved to the pavement, putting your arms in front of you to stop you from smashing you face into the rough pavement ground.
“TING! TING!” Oh no! you forgot to zipper up your bag!
Quickly looking up, you see your coffee thermos bouncing and start rolling towards the drain grate with large gaps.
“NO!” you scream.
Scrambling to get your thermos before it falls into the sewer.
But it was to late.
Your thermos fall through the large gaps and hearing a metallic clang has it hit the bottom of sewer.
“Great.... Just Great!” (Y/N) sighs.
Guess your gonna have to buy another thermos.
Hearing a loud growl coming from the sewer “Keep your trash out of my Sewer!”
The grate is violently removed from it place and out comes a man.
It was no man it was a.... Crocodile Man?
He had human traits a nose and even ears. He was green and was covered in scales and what seemed like a soft under belly like was a crocodile would had.
Looking at her with hate and anger. He throw your thermos at you, you caught it. Keeping you eyes on the Crocodile Man.
“Keep your garbage out of the sewer!” he roars.
“Okay..... I’m sorry!” your said in a shocked tone.
He hisses at you.
The Crocodile Man ducks back into the sewers’ he didn't bother to put the drain grate back over the hole.
You recover from the shock of what you just witness “Hey thanks for giving back my thermos!”
You yelled at him.
He was long gone.
What the heck was that?
It didn’t matter. You got your thermos back and just wanted to go home. you picked yourself up and said “Thank you” before leaving.
What a strange encounter!
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josnhoes · 10 months
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Platonic!Yan batfam with young adult reader. Part 3
[Part 2]
Note: Reader is 18-22 years old. Gn reader
Content warning: being treated like a child, being looked down on, stalking, obsessions, soft yandere but still a yandere, reader has memory issues and it's ambiguous as to why, drugging, mentioned abduction, delusional batfam, batfam as a whole basically view you as a child younger then Damien despite you being older, cursing, violence by reader!
Focus on Jason
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You never liked working the night shift, the walk home was always creepy. A constant impending doom on your shoulder. Sure lately you had the Bats watching you, but tonight they seemed to be missing. You debated on calling a taxi yet you knew at night alone a taxi could be more dangerous then walking. At least when you walk if need be you can try and run.
You passed by a store with TVs in the windows, the news on several of the screens warning of an escape at Arkham. No wonder the bats were missing and the street was empty. You pulled out and gripped the taser your friend had given you tightly in your hand. It was a high voltage one, strong enough to drop a large man, maybe even killer croc the issue was you had to be close by. Still the protection or the hint of it soothed some of your nerves as you sprinted home.
Coming up to your apartment door and without incident had you nearly crying in relief. You began to unlock your door quickly when you felt a hand on your shoulder. It was definitely the paranoia from the news and the late night that made you whip around and jab the taser into whoever it was.
They dropped like a sack of wet flour to your feet unconscious, and you realized who you just tazed. "Oh God...oh God! I just tazed the Redhood, oh fuck oh fuck..." So much for getting home without incident.
Jason came to a faded tingling in his limbs and... his mask on his face? He sat up ready to go on the attack until he saw you. Then he remembered you had tazed him. His sweet little sibling had *tazed* him. He didn't know if he should be proud or worried you had a taser so strong.
You were asleep on the old recliner while he had been laid on the sofa. He recognized some aches, you must have dragged him in. He was impressed you managed to move him on your own. But he'd have to talk to you about not bringing strays into the house. This time it was him but what if it hadn't been him?
Jason groaned because he knew the family would see this whole incident. If not from his mask footage, then from the many cameras Replacement had placed around the apartment and outside it. "Fuck..." He was never going to hear the end of it.
At the sound of a foreign voice you jolted awake and looked at him scared. "Please don't be mad?" Your voice was small, and if he hadn't been paying attention to you he would have missed it.
"Normally folks start with a sorry. But I'll let it slide this time." He was doing his best not to show his softness to you. He wanted to scoup you up and praise you for defending yourself. But another part of him *hated* the fact you had had to do it at all.
"I'm sorry! I... I saw the news about the Arkham break out on the way home and when someone...you touched me I panicked."
He couldn't tell if you were feeling guilty for hurting him or scared he'd hurt you in return. "You got good reaction time kid. What the fuck were you doing out though?" Most employers had safe rooms or an office in the back that employees could hide in during a break out. Usually it was just an at night situation since the day time was usually safe to travel.
"I had to get home. I didn't know about the break out until halfway home, and I was already closer to home than work. It was smarter for me to run home than double back." It was a logical choice on your end, but he still didn't like it.
"Normally I'd be pissed at this," No he wouldn't have not with them his baby sibling. "But given the situation and the fact you brought me inside and left my helmet on I'll let it slide."
He knew he didn't have the usual clean record the bat brood had. Publicly, he was an anti-hero and crime lord. Sure, he hadn't killed anyone recently, but the civilians were always wary because they knew it was on the table for him. It wasn't. He was *trying* to be better, but most didn't see it that way.
"Really?" The hopeful and pathetic look on your face made him chuckle. An action that he knew with the voice modulator was intimidating.
"Really. I'm not even going to tell you to be more careful next time. You need reactions like that in Gotham." They didn't need them, not much longer. The family would keep them safe. He wouldn't fail them like the family had him. In fact... "But, since I *am* the injured party. You're going to let me stay here tonight."
"What? Shouldn't you be out fighting?" You almost seemed desperate to get him out. That was okay he knew you were just scared and shaken from tonight's events.
"That taser did a bit more damage than I expected. I go out now, I would be a liability." That was a lie not that he'd ever let you find that out. "Besides wouldn't it be better to have someone here with you?" He knew you were scared, more scared of the rogues than him.
"But... fine! You get the sofa tonight." You tried so hard to keep some semblance of control in this, that was cute.
"You got it, Sparky." He laughed as you bristled at the nickname. He'd keep you safe, and even if Bruce wanted to, Jason would be free from any scolding. After all, he had been tasked with playing gaurd tonight, from a distance... but this was far more effective. He wouldn't let you die, not like he had, Jason would burn Gotham before he let that happen.
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Yandere Harley Quinn x Nurse/Medical Assistant Reader
So I've read quite a few of these Yandere x Reader fics, and I decided to try writing one of my own after getting inspired by this post from @anxiousnerdwritings
Go check out their blog, they have more experience writing this kind of thing than I do, and their work is super good.
(Fair warning that I am quite new to the DC universe and writing x reader fics, so this may not be perfect)
Warnings: This is a yandere romance, so obsessive behaviors, mild violence, possessive stuff, some mild sleep touching. Not anything too intense.
Four years of studying criminal psychology, hours upon hours of going through disturbing case studies, reading transcripts of Joker’s interview tapes- nothing could have prepared you for this. Perhaps for the average underpaid intern, working at Arkham was draining, tedious, depressing work- working just a few feet away from the most dangerous criminals in Gotham was surprisingly dull. But you weren’t average- no, you had hope for these criminals- and that certainly caught her attention.
Harley could remember the first time she laid eyes on you. She had heard that there’d be some new folks coming into Arkham. The inmates began to make bets on how quickly the first ones would leave. She wasn’t all that interested, she’d seen far too many people come and go. It was always the same excuses: “these criminals are just far too scary” or “someone stabbed me, I really don’t want to come into work tomorrow”. They’d hire anyone in Arkham these days. These nurses couldn’t even take a tiny little death threat or twelve, they were so weak and scared. And threatening them was doing them a favor- if they couldn’t handle the little tiny knife she brought in, then what about the big tough guys like Riddler or Killer Croc?  Or some really terrifying folks like Calendar man? 
Thus, she didn’t expect to have any interest in the “fresh meat” at Arkham. Then again, nothing tends to go the way that Harley expects- she learned that lesson after being tossed into the chemical vats, and after kidnapping Batman, and after trying to win over that good-for-nothing Joker for years and years and years.
You walked into the room with Harley’s medicine. An assortment of pills in a neatly labeled paper cup, a bit of water alongside it. Your task was to get Harley to take her medicine- a task that meant you had half the patients the other nurses did. Harley was known for being a bit difficult with her medication, according to the charts. It was certainly a nice way of putting “threatened to feed a nurse to her hyenas”. Thus you had extras of her medications, and were told to get one of the guards to administer a sedative if she refused to take the medicine willingly. After a few tries being polite, most nurses would opt to either have Harley sedated or restrained while working with her. It was the first time in a while that she hadn’t been strapped up for med time.
At first, she simply watched you when you entered the room. She let her opponent make the first move, as a bit of a courtesy. 
“Miss Quinzel” you said “I have your medication here for you to take”
“It’s Doctor, actually. If you’re playing the polite game, you should use the right titles” Harley responded.
“I do believe your record states your medical license has been suspended due to your… condition” you reply. 
“Yes, yes, of course, but I didn’t spend all that time studying for nothing. I earned that doctor in front of my name, so you’d better use it.”
“Of course, Dr.Quinzel. I have your medication here for you”.
“And why should I take those little pills, hm? What if they’re tryin’ to poison me?”
“Aren’t you immune to poison?”
She laughed at that. “Alright, I see the new doctor here has looked at my file. Did your research. Tell me, what else do you know about me? D’ya know my body count? My other body count?”
“I just know the information that was on your file, Miss- I mean, Doctor Quinzel”. 
“Well, maybe we’ll get to know eachother better” Harley stated a bit suggestively.
“Would you take your meds please, Doctor Quinzel?” you asked.
Harley wasn’t certain what to do. On one hand, you were treating her like a real person, and Harley desperately didn’t want to lose that. On the other hand, as soon as she took her meds, you’d be gone- plus she really didn’t want to take her meds. They made her feel nauseous for the first hour after taking them. A normal side effect, she knew, but taking her meds was by far the worst part of her day.
But looking at you, Harley felt the urge to play along. She wanted to see you smile. Would you smile if she took her medicine? She hoped so. And wasn’t your smile worth being a little sick for an hour or so? 
She swallowed the pills in the little paper cup. 
“Thank you” you said with a smile. She loved that smile of yours, she wished she could lock it up in a box and carry it with her forever. It was perfect- you were perfect. But Arkham was dangerous for perfect people like you- people with hope and kindness. She decided right then and there that she needed to protect you, to keep you so absolutely perfect for her.
The next day, she had waited for you to arrive with her medications. She had spent all day excited for your presence. There wasn’t much else to do at Arkham, so she daydreamed about how to make the most of the few minutes you spent together. She fantasized about spending it with her arms wrapped around you, her head on your chest listening to your heartbeat. That was impossible with the glass between you two, but a gal can dream can’t she? But when the door opened, someone else was there. 
“You’re a different face- where’s the one who was here yesterday” Harley snarled at the strange nurse.
“On another rotation- now take your meds” said the other nurse, thrusting the meds into Harley’s face.
“No, no. I don’t want those pills- I want the ones that the doctor brings me”
“Doctor?”
“The person who came by yesterday.”
“I have no idea who you’re talking about. Besides, your prescription hasn’t changed. They’re the same exact pills”
“They’re completely different.” Harley argued back. Of course they were the same exact pills, but Harley wasn’t above being petty with this argument. She didn’t want to take the pills if they weren't from you. 
Fourty minutes of arguments later, the nurse left, and came back with two guards. Two knocked-out guards later, and the nurse returned with you. 
“Doctor Quinzel?” you called out, entering the room. You spotted the two knocked out guards, and a shiver went down your spine. The other nurse hadn’t warned you about what Harley had been up to- only stating that Harley wanted to see you, and needed to take her meds.
“If it isn’t my favorite doctor” Harley called out. “I missed you, you know?”
“I’m not a doctor,” you replied. “Just a psychiatric medical assistant. And did you hurt these people?”
“They’ll be over it in the morning, promise. I didn’t want to scare you with any dead bodies, you know.”
“Doctor Quinzel, why did you-”
“I’m sorry!” Harley sobbed “I just got so scared without you. Please don’t abandon me- please please please. I promise I’ll be good, just don’t leave me hanging again.”
You weren’t expecting her to break out into tears. “What do you mean, Doctor Quinzel?”
“I-I-I waited all day for you to come, and you left me for some other patients!”
So the murder clown had abandonment issues. Who would’ve guessed? 
“Fine, fine. Will you take your medications now, Doctor?” you offered her the exact same medicine cup as the ones Harley had previously slapped to the floor, and Harley gladly took them from you. 
“Of course” she said, swallowing her pills nicely. She hoped that would make you smile, but your expression hadn’t changed. 
“You can’t be attacking people like that, Doctor Quinzel. They just want to help you” you said, trying to reassure her. Harley however, knew they didn’t care the way that you did. You were the only one who really did want her to get better. The others couldn’t care less. They gave her the pills out of fear- fear of the danger she posed without them. That or an automatic sense of duty. That automatic response- apathy- was worse than fear. You could see it in a person’s eyes, like the light that could have been there was gone. 
It was one of the things Harley liked about Joker back in the day. His eyes were bright with purpose. Joker was a contradiction- he never really cared about the world, and yet he lived with such a strong sense of purpose. You were different. You shined with care, wanting to make the city better. It reminded Harley of herself, well before she became Harley Quinn. You were a shining light in the darkness of Gotham.
And Harley became more and more worried that the darkness would engulf you. She felt like she needed you closer, she needed to protect you, to save you. 
It wasn’t hard convincing her psychiatrist that she needed you to be by her side more often. You were the medical assistant that she could actually trust, the one that she would listen to. You were like a security blanket to her- as she convinced the psychiatrist to put it- she felt safe around you, and feeling safe made her less violent. It wasn’t long before the doctors realized that for any procedure with Harley, she would be more cooperative if you were by her side. Thus, your job description shifted from “General Psychiatric Medical Assistant” to “Psycho Clown’s Therapy Dog”. Thus for most of Harley’s treatments and procedures, you’d be right there by her side, keeping her sane. The light in her darkness. 
Of course, Arkham was understaffed. You couldn’t spend every single moment of your work day with Harley, as much as she wanted that. There were other patients that needed to be tended to. Unfortunately, Harley was kept away from the other patients due to her “violent tendencies”, so she couldn’t watch you with the others. She was kept in a cell all by herself, meaning that whenever you were away, she’d be alone with nothing but her thoughts of you. 
Thus she needed to be on her best behavior to convince the doctors that she was getting better. She would take her medicine, she’d comply with the treatments, she’d do everything perfectly. You made her better, can’t you see that?  When the doctors finally agreed to let her mingle with the other patients, she was so excited. Sure she was kept in a straight jacket the whole time, but it was all worth it so she could watch you.
Soon after Harley was let out a bit more, you noticed the other inmates of Arkham being quite a bit nicer to you. They’d comply with your requests to take their medicine, they wouldn’t harass you anymore (in fact, the ones who used to be a bit more difficult for you to deal with ended up injured randomly). For some reason, a few of them seemed to fear you. 
Harley still didn’t like that you weren’t there every single day for her. She didn’t like it when you’d go home in the evenings, and she certainly didn’t like spending her nights alone. She wished you’d stay with her, or take her with you. 
Which is why she was so devastated when you mentioned leaving Arkham to go to Graduate School. 
“Sugar, why’s that stuffy old college so important to ya anyway?” Harley asked you.
“I want to make the world a better place, help people like you, Harley”. You had started calling her Harley after she requested it. “Besides, I can’t stay a simple assistant forever”. 
“So you’re just gonna leave me here alone?”
“You’ll be fine Harley, the doctors will take care of you. I want to further my studies in psychology, and I kind of need to go to college to do that”. 
So Harley formulated a plan to keep you by her side. 
It took a fair bit of work to convince you to keep working at Arkham while attending Graduate School. Harley, like the good friend she was, helped you with your applications. Of course, she helped you the most with applications for schools in Gotham. You ended up getting accepted, and enrolled in the most prestigious of Gotham’s psychology departments. It helped that you had such extensive work experience with Arkham. She convinced you to keep working with her, gaining some “first hand experience working with a real life nutcase” as she put it. Thus your job at Arkham changed again. You no longer saw any other patients (much to Harley’s elation). You were to work with Harley exclusively during the night, and go to school during the day. It worked well for you, considering that the damage done to Doctor Quinzel did not impact her extensive knowledge of psychology. She would help you study, offering her professional insight on your courses. 
But attending psychology classes, you came to realize that your relationship with Harley was… problematic. Thus, with the assistance of your professors, you designed a new research project: freeing Harley of her dependency on you. 
“Harley, would you be okay if I wasn’t here tomorrow?”
“Sugar, why would you even suggest such a thing?”
“Well, I was thinking of having an extra day off, you know, just having a ‘me’ day”. 
“That sounds like an absolute blast! You should do that here some time, sugar, I’d love to spend the day relaxing with you”
“That’s just the thing, Harley, I want to spend it alone”
“Uh huh”
“That means without you”
“No- no way! You can’t leave me here, sugar! I’d be so lonely without you. You know I need your sweetness in my life, hon.”
“Harley, that isn’t healthy. You need to be able to handle being by yourself-”
“No.” She shouted, her tone suddenly far more serious. “You will never leave me- got that sugar? You can never ever get away, I’ll never let you go.” She grabbed your arm, clawing into it with her nails. “We’re together, forever, honey.”
Your eyes widened in terror. 
“Now how would you like this macaroni necklace I made just for you?” she said sweetly, as though she hadn’t just threatened you. 
When you didn’t show up for work the next day, Harley was very worried. Had she really made you that scared? Sure, she might’ve threatened you a little bit, and maybe her grasp left a couple little scratches on your arm, but she didn’t mean to. She’d never hurt you. Never never never. You were her sugar, she’d do anything for you. Just ask, and she’d do it- no questions. Who do you want her to kill? Just say the name and they’re gone, sugar, she’d do it all for you. Please don’t leave her, you can do anything you want to her, but you can’t leave her. You have no reason to leave- your good friend Harley will take care of everything for you. 
No, you wouldn’t leave her. You were her perfect sugar, you’d never abandon her like that. You wanted her to be better, you made her better. She was trying to get better for you, and she was trying very very hard. It was difficult, especially when you would talk to the security guards and your attention would be on them and not her, and then her head would rush with all the different ways she could make sure those worthless guards wouldn’t steal your attention away from her ever again. But she wouldn’t touch them, because it would make you so disappointed and sad to see them get hurt, even if Harley knew that they were nothing compared to you. She couldn’t bear to make you sad.
So why weren’t you there? It had already been twenty minutes past when you were supposed to arrive, and you weren’t there by her side. What if someone hurt you? What if one of Joker’s men got to you, and was about to shove you into one of the chemical vats. That would change you forever, and she’d lose her precious sugar, Harley couldn’t have that, no. Or what if something worse happened- what if you were shot, and dyin’ in the streets, all while Harley was locked up in here unable to protect you? What if you were trapped in the old abandoned well, crying out for someone to come save you, only for no one to be there because Harley was locked up in here? No, no, no. Harley couldn’t have that, she couldn’t lose you. 
Breaking out of Arkham was easy- she had done it before plenty of times. Finding your house was even easier, of course she knew where you lived, as though she didn’t know everything about her precious sugar. She found you lying in bed, sleeping through a horrible fever. Harley breathed a sigh of relief- you were okay, you were safe. She climbed through your window, watching you as you slept. You were perfect, ya know that? And finally, finally she was right here by your side. She reached out her hand- gently brushing up against your leg. So soft, so peaceful, so perfect.
You woke up, your mind a bit foggy due to your sickness, with a psycho clown wrapped around you. She held your body tightly, her head resting on your chest. 
“Harley?” you asked. 
“Yes, sugar?”
“What are you doing in my house”?
“Aw, just lying next to my sweet sugar.”
“Yeah, but shouldn’t you be back at Arkham?” 
“Yeah, but I like it here, with you.” She nuzzled against your chest, squeezing you tighter into her embrace.
It took a few minutes to notice the blood all over Harley- blood that she had smeared onto your own body. “Harley- what did you do?” you said, the shock stirring you from your fever induced haze.
“What I had to, darling. I needed you with me, safe and by my side.”
“But you can’t kill people, Harley!”
“I’m sorry, sugar. I was just so scared, lots of bad people are out there in Gotham. Anything could happen to ya, and I just couldn’t stand the thought of you getting hurt or dyin’ on me, so I had to come out and keep you safe. I won’t let anything happen to you, trust me. I love you so much, sugar. So, so much.”
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 DC characters and what kind of yandere I think they would be
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Let me know what other characters you want me to add.
Some of my headcanons probably wont fit other well-known ones in the dc fandom, but it is what it is.
Ill be basing the different kinds of yanderes off this post.
Bruce Wayne: Overprotective, manipulative. delusional, depending on the situation.
Dick Grayson: Obsessive and possessive.
Jason Todd: Clingy and obsessive.
Tim Drake: Delusional and obsessive.
Damian Wayne: Possessive and clingy.
 Clark Kent: Overprotective and clingy.
Conner Kent/Kon-El: Impulsive and obsessive.
Jonathan “Jon” Kent: Clingy and impulsive.
 Hal Jordan: Delusional and obsessive.
Kyle Rayner: Obsessive and clingy.
Guy Gardner: Impulsive and possessive.
 Barry Allen: Delusional and overprotective.
Wally West: Obsessive and possessive.
Bart Allen: Impulsive and delusional.
 Oliver Queen: Overprotective and manipulative.
Roy Harper: Possessive and overprotective.
 Michael Jon Carter: Delusional and obsessive.
Ted Kord: Overprotective and clingy.
 Slade Wilson: Impulsive and sadistic.
Eobard Thawne: Sadistic and self-indulgent.
Harvey Dent: Obsessive and overprotective.
Killer Croc/Waylon Jones: Possessive and impulsive.
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Author Reader: I have published a new book, inspired by American McGee's Alice. Since it more fantasy horror, the rouges shouldn't be as interested in it as the others! Joker/Scarecrow: Have you ever met Hatter before? Reader: Excuse me, what?
Horror!Author!Reader: Finally, something that may get you deranged so-called fans of mine to give me some space; an Alice in Wonderland inspired horror-fantasy-thriller.
Yandere Joker/Scarecrow: Oh, boy….we wouldn’t do that if we were you. Like, we don’t doubt it’ll be absolutely amazing but Hatter is going to be all over this one and then we’ll have to deal with him trying to take part in book club back at Arkham.
Horror!Author!Reader: I’m sorry but who now?
Mad Hatter bursting through the door: DID SOMEONE SAY ALICE IN WONDERLAND?!?!?!?!?!??
If the Reader were to write something inspired by American McGee’s Alice, Mad Hatter would break into the Reader’s home just to tell them everything they got wrong with it. He is completely devoted to the original Alice in Wonderland story so even though it’s not based on that he still has gripes about it and will make them very known. At the very least he would compromise and tolerate the story better if the Reader changed Alice’s hair to the original’s look. But he would totally want the Reader to write another Alice in Wonderland story based on the original and he will give all his thoughts and ideas for, whether the Reader is willing to hear him out or not.
Also:
Horror!Author!Reader, on the phone: Hey, Batman? Um, yeah I kinda have a problem. The Mad Hatter’s in my house again and he won’t stop talking about his Alice in Wonderland horror fanfiction ideas. Would you please come get hi-Wait a minute. Something’s happening….
*camera pans over as Joker, Scarecrow, Harley, Poison Ivy, Deathstroke, Killer Croc, Talia, and Two Face all busting in with a variety of weapons*
Horror!Author!Reader, still on the phone: You still there, Batman? Yeah, I’m going to need you even more now. It looks like some of the other inmates have broken out of Arkham again and are here to kick Hatter’s ass…or worse.
Yandere Joker, getting ready to fuck Hatter’s shit up: It was just a one time story, Hatter~ First you weasel your way into our book club and now you’re trying to pathetically worm your way into making a series out of it, taking up all of Y/n’s time and attention for your Alice in Wonderland obsession?? Not on our watch, Hattsy!~
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peoplesgraves · 2 years
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Yandere Harley-Verse
The suicide squad edition
Rick flag
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He keeps the other yanderes in check. He’s a lot more disciplined and has more restraint so he’s naturally one of the least yandere of the yanderes. He’s the shining example of a yandere that isn’t that bad so I think the rest of the squad would begrudgingly follow his lead hoping that maybe he’ll tamp down their crazy and you’ll like them more. Rick is protective through and through he honestly hates being away from you so he tries to make sure that either him or katana (possibly Harley) are with you at all times.
Enchantress
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Enchantress is manipulative. She’ll give you anything you want and all you have to do is be hers. She wants a throne and she wants you on her lap on said throne. She definitely thinks she’s above you but she also think that you’re above everyone but her. She’ll force people into worshipping the both of you because she believes it’s what you both deserve. She’s not completely convinced that you’re not some kind of deity, how else would you have so many people willing to kill or die for you?
Katana
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Katana makes ricks protectiveness look like a joke. She literally will not leave your side for anything less then death. She’s honestly content just being near you and being able to protect you so she doesn’t mind if you mostly ignore her. She’s not super affectionate wether it’s verbal or physical her affection is acts of service like making your favorite meal or murdering a guy that catcalled you.
Boomer
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Boomer is annoying to everyone around him. He’ll talk about you as much as he possible can. When he robs a bank he makes sure that everyone knows that he’s doing for you. He’ll also annoying the squad and you. You’ll be hanging out with Rick and boomer will steal you away and parade you around like you’re a trophy. He’s also a giant hazard. On his own he’s already reckless but add a cute person into the mix and he’s a danger. He’ll do anything you dare him too. Dare him to punch killer croc in the face? He’s on it, anything for you babe.
Killer croc
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Definition of the ‘mean to everyone but you’ trope. He honestly doesn’t like anyone but you. He’ll tolerate the squad but that’s it. He’s a big cuddler and is great to be held by especially when it’s hot because his skin is always cool. He’s a sucker for his darling. Ask to cover his head in stickers and he’ll let you, he’ll grumble the whole time but can’t say no to you.
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helpfandom · 7 months
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Sneak peek at something probably posted in like 4 months.
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Yandere! Batman Rouges Gallery x Platonic OCD! Reader.
I have OCD and this is off of MY version and experiences with OCD. I would be most grateful if anyone had other ideas or plots (like the episode Lock-Up but with the reader.)Reader's kind of... angry? I don't know how else to explain it.
TW//CW: Suicide (Mentions of, not anyone doing) Canon-typical violence, cursing,
God, you couldn't believe it came to this. Honestly, why were you here anyway, it's not like you belong with the criminals. This was just so that they could try and teach the insane to be nicer, to not be criminals.
Honestly, they shouldn't have chosen you, you kind of belonged in here. The way that people would look at you when you twitched, a singular mis-fire in your brain made people think there was something wrong with you. Like you belonged with the freaks of Arkham. Well, one too many jokes about suicide and jokes of your trauma and BOOM! You've been chosen for our unpaid internship at Arkham, too bad you have to stay here you freak! God. It pisses you off to feel their stares of judgement on the streets.
To feel their pity. Batman saves you from a bridge too many times and you're involuntarily put in here.
You walked, two guards right beside you. Their shoes clacking against the tile. One of them was touching you and it made your body feel off. A misfire, and your head jerks to the right. "Please stop touching me." They give you a stern look. Panic filters your brain. "I can walk myself. I'm a big kid." You crack a smile at the last part, makes it easier to tell when it's a joke. They keep staring at you, you misfire, and then the second guard takes their hand off of your shoulder. Great. Now more people think you belong in here. Misfire. Misfire, this time nodding your head. Misfire. Jeezy creezy. "Sorry." You continue walking with them, but you can tell that they're staring at you.
Or is the phenomena of Spotlight, where you delude yourself into thinking that everyone is staring at you. Nevertheless, you can feel them looking at you.
Not just the guards, but the inmates too, the other ones. The ones you belong with. Not the fucking insane criminals.They watch you, a teen, get walked- misfire -to the criminal side of the asylum. It's quiet, but there are whispers. Of course, part of you says that they're talking about you, but is it just because you're being moved to the criminals, or is it because you -misfire- look like you belong here? The other part says it's narcissistic to think they're talking about you.
You reach the doors, steel, heavy steel to make sure that they don't cross over to the section you belong in, misfire, to the people that can be helped.
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Would Black Mask be a bad dad then?
Hm...I'd say yeah, but I also want to keep in mind that this is on a sliding scale of extremely unstable criminals. They're fictional comic book bad guys after all. But I tried to judge them on a metric of "how damaging would they be to their child's development and well being?" For ones like Freeze or Ivy, I think they would cause the least damaging issues with their children and would actually nurture them more than they would traumatize or hurt them.
For Black Mask? Okay maybe it's because I grew up with an Italian-American dad with anger issues but...yeah he would be closer to Two Face's end of the spectrum than Freeze. Roman is at least more able to rein in his sadism and his anger around his kid compared to Two Face who struggles with it. He and the other Business Rogues (him, Two Face, Penguin) have the mindset of not doing shit in front of the kid. They'll take a guy outside to beat him to death and make sure to wipe everything off before going back to play with their baby, you know? But Roman would have enough outbursts of anger and I legit think he would get angry enough to verbally lash out. He would never put hands on his kid but verbal and emotional abuse can be just as damaging.
Also I think Roman and Harvey would be afraid of scaring their baby with their appearance. Like Roman in particular will never be able to let his own kid see his face, and babies are typically not fond of intimidating black skulls (even me, a based skeleton and monster lover from a young age, had those fear instincts as an infant). I like to think that these two--and Croc, if he ever had kids (by the way, I think he might make the list of halfway decent dads lol)--would love every instance of their kids not being repulsed or afraid of their appearance. Especially Croc, since his kid may inherit his genetic condition.
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yandere-writer-momo · 4 months
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Monster F-er Anon
I’m currently obsessed with DC, specifically Batman Villains (Killer Croc, Clayface, BANE) and I need to be put down, because the things I’d allow these men to do to me is concerning (Especially with Bane and Croc) the things I would these these men do to my body is concerning (I would thank them even if they broke my back BANE 😭😂)
I’m currently dying on the inside because Yandere Bane Content is almost NONEXISTENT (How can such a sexy, powerful and intelligent dangerous criminal man not have more fanfics for him?!)
I don’t know Spanish, but I like the version of Bane where he does speak some Spanish (He sounds so sexy- SHOOT ME 😭)
….I have a problem 🥲 (But I’m not sane nor do I care enough to fix it)
You know what? I had debated jumping on the DC dick train
Because something about a yandere Bane is attractive. Same with Two Face. And Poison Ivy. And every villain and hero.
I am open to possibly joining the yandere DC Batman franchise
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gothamitelove · 1 year
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Can I ask for more yandere!Croc hc's with any iterations of your choice? How would they try to keep their "partners" in line?
oh hell yeah >:)
our boy croc is big and strong. so his go-to thing for keeping his partner in line is physical force.
this doesn’t mean that he hurts you, but it does mean that he can pick you up and restrain you. he’s stronger than you, he’s faster than you- you’re not getting away
and this goes for most iterations of croc, because his characterization stays generally consistent across the board 
he doesn’t want to use physical force, is the thing. he’d much rather you stay with him of your own accord, but if you’re not going to do that, he can’t just let you leave
also, he lives in the sewers, so good luck finding your way out of there 
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 5 months
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Yandere Various Batman Characters x Platonic! Reader. [Cross Posts on Tumblr]
by Helpfandom Cross posted on Tumblr for works from Helpfandom, I cross posted these to help others who want Yandere content. Words: 2960, Chapters: 3/100, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Cross Post From Tumblr Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Movies - Nolan), Batman: The Animated Series, Batman (Movies 1989-1997), The Batman (Cartoon 2004) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: Other Characters: Jonathan Crane, Scarecrow, Batman, Bruce Wayne, Riddler (Batman 1966), Edward Nygma, Selina Kyle, Catwoman, Catwoman Michelle Pfeiffer, Michelle Pfeiffer, Riddler, Harley, Harley Quinn, Joker (DCU), Mad Hatter, Penguin (DCU), Two-Face, Mr Crowe (Sanditon), Mr Freeze - Character, Dr. Freeze, Clayface, Poison Ivy, Killer Croc, Max Zeus, Scarface (DCU), Ventriloquist, Clock King, Ra's al Ghul Additional Tags: Yandere, I'm going to be honest this is my first AO3 fic via https://ift.tt/TxqREd3
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