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madnessreruns · 1 year

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Experiments of Mine

Gotham! Jonny x Male! Reader

Note: Reader was implied in to be male but then here’s nothing about it in there.

Summery: Jonny shows you his experiments then you kiss and everyone claps

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Softly, your footsteps echoed throughout the halls, peaking through the doorway to the hallway . The broken down house stank of the rotting wood around you, the old floorboards creaked under you. Bugs and other small creatures skittered into a nearby hole in the wall as you walked through the doorway.

You entered the hall, burns and scratches marked the wall as around you, holes in the wall showing the insides of the home, some going far enough that you could see into the next room. As you progressed forward you saw doors that had fallen off of their hinges, floorboards torn up, trash littered along the walkway.

Even graffiti covered some of the walls, you highly doubted the perpetrators left alive, knowing the person you were meeting.

At the end of the hall was a staircase, large windows covering the wall. Most have cracks in it, some were boarded up, others we’re covered with half burnt curtains that blacked out some of the light. The stairs looked unstable, you highly doubted you would be able to walk up them without falling through.

You took a right, entering another small hall, no lights except for candles that lined the hall were there, leaving it to be mostly dark. You followed the trail to the end of the hall, entering what seemed to be a kitchen.

Lab equipment sat on the island in the center of the room, vials with mysterious liquids bubbled, a mixing pot sat at one side, little trays with unknown items and chemicals were scattered about. You looked around, bags of random items sat around the island, mice and rats crawling about on the floor.

You leaned forward, watching as one of the vials bubbled, and steamed, the liquid inside was a pale orange, with the steam pouring out of the bottle, pooling around the bottom. It reeked, the stench of something rotting, like a dead, rotting corpse.

You were so entranced that you jumped as you felt a hand being placed on your shoulder.

You jumped, whipping your head back, almost knocking heads with him as he was so close to you. When you froze he just leaned forward, his eyes were wide open, bugging out of his sockets. His eyes were bloodshot, large bags hanging under his eyes, the purpleish color contrasting incredibly compared to his pale skin.

His eyelids and surrounding skin from his eyes weren’t decorated with the usual black face paint that he wore with his mask. Speaking of his mask, the facial garment was ratted, moth eaten.

He didn’t do anything, he just loomed over you. His breath was baited, shaky, incredibly raspy. Like a hiss leaving him every time he would exhale.

“Good evening.. Mr.. Crane..” your voice was full of fake confidence, leaning back from him. He snapped his head to the side, a tilt of the head.

He nodded, leaning back, motioning for you to follow him as he walked backwards. You watched as he retreated into the darkness, exiting through a doorway you could barely see from how dark it was.

You followed, much slower then he did. He crept, tiptoeing around, it kinda looked like he was dancing around the drawling mice and broken, burnt pieces of wood.

He led you through to the dining room, back up to a wall as you entered, and there he was.

A man was tied up, a bag over his head. You froze, you could hear him whimpering and crying, his legs shaking. His legs were tied to the chair, his arms behind his back. A noose hung around his neck, keeping the bag on his head.

You carefully looked back at Jonathan, he was looking at you with wide eyes.

“Why did you want me here?” You asked. He had asked you to come here, back to his old home, his current home.

He cocked his head again.

He ushered you over, grabbing your hand as he led you forward, towards the man. Hovered over you from behind.

“Watch..” he whispered, the man was twitching and crying.

He didn’t do anything else, he just continued his convulsing out of fear.

“Isn’t it wonderful…” he said, gesturing to the man. “Watching his primal fear instincts fail, as he wails and cries… he’s given up on getting out..”

You looked at him, scrunching your eyebrows in confusion. He looked at you, leaning up to press his forehead against your temple.

“Yes.. in a way,. I suppose it’s neat.. in an odd way,” you stuttered out.

“It’s not even the fun part yet,” his voice was excited, he walked forward.

He wheeled a contraption over to the man, hooking his arm up. There was a bowl on the top of the machine, a seemingly boiling, bubbling and steaming. He hooked up an iv to the man’s arm, securing a needle under the skin.

He moved a bunch of the levers and buttons on the machine before stepping back, holding you as he watched. You looked on, horrified as the liquid flowed through the syringe and into the man.

He started by squirming, shaking and violently twitching.

Then he began to gasp and cry, wailing like a broken toddler. You looked at Jon, his eye were shimmering as he watched, he noticed you looking at him, he gently turned your head to look back at the man.

His torso and legs began to convulse, they tried to twist and turn, but were held down by the restrictions. That’s when the screaming started. It was blood curdling, how the man screeched, it made you terrified. He started to sling his head around, screaming and crying.

He thrusted his torso up, trying to get rid of the restraints, before he slung his head back, hitting it on the chair. He went limp, before you saw the large red gash on the back of his head.

You let out a crippling gasp, looking up where his head, a large red stain had been splattered and left on the impact point.

You stepped back, being stopped by Jons hand, he pulled you back, gently pulling you towards the now dead man. His body was still, like a statue.

“What.. did you do to him..” your voice was scared, you were scared.

“He was my test subject, he was disposable..” he looked at you, removing his mask, showing you his slightly sweaty, young face.

He looked younger then you thought he would, his skin was pale, and his cheeks were hollow. Yet his skin looked soft, his looked like a gentle kind boy. But seeing what he just did to that man, it took your breath away, in a weird way.

His eyes were intense, he leaned forward, he was so close to you. He was pretty, in a sick way, but he was still pretty.

“Is that why you brought me here,” your breath was shaky, “Are you going to do that to me,” you looked at him.

He smiled, he shook his head no, holding your face.

“Oh, no no no… I wanted to show you my work, all my hard work..” he was amazed with himself, looking back at the man’s body. He looked back at you, he leaned forward.

He gently kissed you, bringing his hand to hold the bottom of your back. You gently grabbed his shoulders, pulling him close.

He pulled back, smiling slightly, his eyes still wide and intense. He grabbed your hand, dragging you to another place.

“C’mon, lemme show you another experiment of mine…”

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howl-fantasies · 1 year

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Can you write headcanons of gotham scarecrow in summer with his s/o 😩?

Gotham Scarecrow in summer with his s/o

Hello dear, I hope you're doing well. Of course I can write headcanons of our dear Jonathan in summer with his s/o!

But first let me apologize for the awful delay, I am so sorry about it and want to smash my own head against a wall since I know how frustrating it is to not receive any answer to a request. So, again, sorry!

Warning: just my bad English I think... sorry about it, I'm working on it!

Word Count: 543

Now, here it is:

GOTHAM SCARECROW IN SUMMER WITH HIS S/O

🎃 First, a picture: Jon and you at the beach, both seated under a huge parasol on one enormous Halloween themed towel. You, in our favorite swimsuit, and dear Jonathan with this one:

🎃He has a super-sensitive skin so always take some sunscreen with you, especially now, for your date at the beach. He would want you to apply it on his skin, arguing that you'll have to put it on his neck anyway so please, just help him with the rest. Plus, the sun is too bright and his eyes too sensitive so he can't see very well and doesn't want to miss a spot *cough* liar *cough*

🎃Because of his "sensitive eyes" never forget to bring a straw hat. They have to be protected at all times as well as his head. Even with his mask on, Scarecrow as red as a tomato would ruin all dramatic and horrific effect. You know it, he knows it, so hat and sunscreen always in your bag.

🎃I don't know why but I'm pretty sure Jonathan doesn't support the hot weather very well. If his hideout doesn't have AC, don't be too surprised to find him on the cool floor in nothing but his underwear, and groaning about how he's not gonna make it.

🎃He can be a little baby, especially with you since it means you'll pamper and spoil him rotten.

🎃Make sure to at least bring a fan to help him, or he's going to melt on the floor.

🎃If you like to cook or make home-made ice-cream, cold dishes, or treats like watermelon smoothies, he'll definitively help you. He's good at cooking since, for him, it's a bit like chemistry. Plus he likes to do couple things with you, and making cute little watermelon cubes will bring a smile on his face.

🎃He's not very confident in water or with water games since it means being outside and without his costume. He'll do it to make you smile but will be glued to you, too afraid to look people around directly in the eyes.

🎃 Any indoors activity, he will be happy to participate. He would be delighted if you help him improve his villain costume to make it more summer-friendly.

🎃He loves when both of you are outside at night, enjoying the cool air and watch the stars, protected by the darkness of the night. If you are afraid of the dark, though, he'll make sure to light a cute little pumpkin lamp and put it next to you.

🎃If nights are cool, he would be too happy to cuddle and bring you warmth. He would never say it aloud, since he's too shy for this, but he likes how your pajamas show more skin and allow him to touch your skin directly.

🎃If nights are hot… well, sorry for you dear, because he is CLINGY and wouldn't want to let you space, don't worry, though. He would be too happy to offer to take a shower with you to help you wash the grim. Clin-gy.

🎃He likes when summers slowly start to end, the leaves slowly turning yellow and orange, and his favorite season is upcoming.

🎃He would be super-excited and would love to share his plans with you: how to decorate the house, what movies he wants to watch waiting for Halloween and during Halloween, what costume you'd like to wear… He will also talk about his grand villain's plans, but only if you're comfortable with it.

🎃He can't wait to harvest the pumpkin both of you planted months earlier and watched so carefully to carve them with you!

A/N - I hope you liked it dear. Have a beautiful day/night and take care! 👻🎃

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caramel-clowns · 2 years

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GOTHAM HEADCANONS, GO

Jeremiah will spend up to 4 hours getting ready for the day, he wakes up early, eats, does a skincare routine followed by makeup then clothes, he must go out looking perfect or he will not go out at all, even if he's going somewhere simple he will not leave without looking good. Jim listens to country music, no one knows why, Barbara hated it when they were together, Lee also hates it, in fact most people hate it, who the hell listens to country music in Gotham??? Jerome can go around 30 minutes without blinking, he will stare at you without blinking to assert dominance, he also has a giant sticker collection, like entire drawers full of stickers, he has an entire dresser filled with stickers. Ed doesn't like the texture of cheesecake, he also has way too many hours on Animal Crossing than he'd like to admit, his island is decked out and he works VERY hard on his island Oswald collects stuffed animals, thats it, thats the headcanon, i just think the idea of Oswald hugging a stuffed dinosaur is really cute so he now collects stuffed animals Jonathan hates the feeling of bracelets, necklaces, and watches, the feeling of them bothers him and he cant stand wearing them Jervis likes making cakes, are they good? ehhhhhh sometimes, but does he enjoy making them? yes Tabitha finds horror movies REALLY boring, won't watch them because of it, normally falls asleep during them, Barbara however will get really invested in them and wake Tabitha up with her yelling at the screen Lee loses every outfit she owns because most of them are black, she has to set them out a day in advance or they'll get lost in her closet

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shylemon0 · 2 years

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Living with Jonathan Crane would include (Headcanons)

Just Jonathan and his S/O living their best life :p

Warning: Gotham (nothing bad really)

(Gn)

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· Living at his and his gang’s hideout and having a more private area to live at that is more like an apartment instead of a half full warehouse · You both have your own bedrooms since personal time is important, though you guys mostly sleep in each other’s rooms together, cuz cuddles

· Him basically ripping off his costume the second he gets home and gets changed into some comfy clothes (mostly baggy T-shirts, sweatpants and cardigan’s) · Lots of hinted Halloween decor all over the apartment also just tons of things that just gives comfort and homey vibes

· if the gcpd or some criminal that doesn’t like scarecrow ever were to go to your home to raid it or worse take you, scarecrow would become deranged with rage and would make them regret even breathing in your direction

· Him cleaning everything the second he gets some free time since you are the one who does most of the chores because he is busy all the time and he wants to let you relax and not worry about it · you always run to the front door to greet him whenever he gets home, you hug and kiss him, this has become a highlight of his day, even though sometimes when it’s really late at night when he gets home he’ll see you asleep on the couch waiting for him to get home safe, it melts his heart every time

· Him always having his arms around you, when your making some snacks or doing anything standing up he’ll come up behind you putting his arms around your waist resting his head on your shoulder or when your sitting on the couch he’ll squeeze himself behind you so you can lean onto him as his arm are around you, you can only imagine really :)

· If he ever gets home and doesn’t find you there, he’ll panic and turn the apartment upside down trying to find you only for you to walk through the front door with a grocery bag in hand, you only having had to go for a quick walk to the store for toothpaste and some snacks for the movie night you had planned, Jon felt relieved but also a little dumb for his overreaction but you two ended up only laughing it off as you cleaned up the apartment together and started making dinner ;D

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gothy-froggy · 4 months

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bunni-writing-desk · 2 years

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Jonathan Crane would help his boyfriend/S/O with Testosterone injections. Especially if you have a fear of needles. DK Crane knows all the doctor tactics to calm someone down. Gotham Crane knows how to calm someone down from experience with his own anxiety and fear. This is just cannon no matter what Jonathan Crane it is.

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justsomerandomfanfic · 1 year

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southern-fried-simpin · 2 years

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Jonathan Crane x Heavily Tattooed!Fem!Reader

A/N: Just a quick note, that obviously I wouldn’t be writing something somewhat nsfw if Jonathan wasn’t of age, he’s 16 in s1 I think but after he becomes scarecrow I think he’s 19 or 20.

Warnings: Reader has lots of tattoos (?), both fluffy and slightly nsfw stuff here, Jonathan being a spooky simp

He thinks you and your tattoos are the coolest thing ever

Has found himself staring at you when you wear something that makes them more visible, depending on where they are, but if you catch him he’ll just immediately turn his head in the opposite direction

Mind you, he is looking respectfully, but he also can’t help but think their hot 🔥

He won’t say it out loud, much less tell you, until you guys are farther into your relationship though

Y’all went on a beach date one time during the summer and he just…could not stop blushing to save his life

First of all, you looked so perfect having fun in the water with him, smiling and laughing, and second, the swimsuit you were wearing showed more tattoos that he hadn’t seen before

Boy was shooketh but in a good way

Thinks you’re a literal work of art, compliments you all the time

He might get a matching tattoo when things are getting serious!

It’s more than likely going to be something spooky like a lil crow or a pumpkin, maybe a scythe. Who knows the possibilities are endless.

However, don’t expect him to get it somewhere easily visible or risqué, he can’t afford the cops having a tattoo to identify him by. Also he’s not quite as adventurous as you (note the fact you have so many and he likely has none). Unless you count his crimes…then that’s a different story.

But that’s okay, because he’s your adorable little scarecrow and at the end of the day you’re relationship is enough fun and adventure for the both of you 🥺

Bonus: He can and will kiss your tattoos during the sexy times. And praise you, calling you his “Masterpiece “.

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maryvioletique7708 · 1 year

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👻🌙HAPPY HETAWEEN KESESESE~🎃🦇

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fluffyfluffyscarecrow · 7 days

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Gotham Jon plushie design

Haven't made a plushie design in a bit so here's a cute Jon for you all. I'm not a fan of Gotham as a show but I love its version of the Scarecrow and I just want to give him hugs. One of my favorite features is his hair, it looks very fluffy so I think it would be appropriate to use luxe cuddle minky fabric for the plush.

Feel free to use this plushie design for personal use which includes commissions! You are absolutely free to use this design in any way that brings you comfort.

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madame-fear · 1 year

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HIII HELLO i luv ur blog sm it brings the biggest smile to my face everyday. um um feel free to ignore but i wanted to request gotham!jonathan withba fem!s/o that's kinda like morticia addams in a way? spooky in a good way ofc.

a/n : AHHHH THANK YOUUU i'm crying at your sweet words my darling 😭 hope you like this !!

• Our boy would be rather shy with you at first. Not only because he already is awkwardly shy with anyone who approaches, him, but because he feels intimidated by you, in a way.

• Not intimidated in a bad way, of course! But rather, intimidated because the second he met you, he'd already think so highly of you. Jonathan finds himself growing attracted to the way you look, your personality, and your whole self.

• I imagine he would definitely be intrigued to approach you, and get to know you more. After all, knowing very slight about you, he supposes that most of you might be rather alike (he can tell by the way you dress and your personality ig–)

• Honestly when he gets to know more about you, he'll be completely head over heels, no doubt. You've grown to be his favourite person, and he's more than willing to try and impress you in any possible way. Maybe by talking to you about his double identity as Scarecrow, and his fear toxin.

• Indeed you'll be rather impressed about it, but you won't show it with facial expressions – but rathe, by congratulating him and telling him that you're thrilled to know more about it.

• Please keep praising him. He'll probably try not to fangirl or melt right there while intensely blushing.

• Definitely loves the fact that you can make people feel intimidated by simply staring at someone for a brief second. He enjoys noticing how people feel spooked/creeped out in a way by you.

• ^ This is cue to show you off to his fellow villains friends, and the J Squad.

• Honestly, if you have your own ideas for the fear toxin, he will glad to listen to you about it. Your creepy way of thinking and your style is thrilling, so, he knows you'll be able to brainstorm with him some ideas to make it stronger, and more feared.

• Jonathan will also love the odd... gothic sense of romanceyou have. Gifting him thorny, dark roses, reading gothic dark romance novels, the way you give him sweet nicknames with a certain smooth and soothing voice tone, and many other things.

• I think Gotham! Jonathan with a s/o that's like this will be the absolute happiest person ever. You fit his personality very well, and he'd be keen in trying to make you impressed often – and I think, saying that he is absolutely marvelled by your spooky vibe is truly an understatement.

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madnessreruns · 1 year

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👉👈 jonny x male reader,, maybe with zome gorey murder. az a treat.

Alley Break

Jonathan Crane x Male! Reader

Note: I assumed you wanted gotham! Jonny cause you really like him but if you wanted a different version I’ll rewrite this for you <3. Also he’s kinda weird in this story. He really likes your heartbeat idk why I included that he’s just funky.

Oh this takes place in 4x16, specifically the Arkham breakout scene.

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You sat in the corner booth, the sunlight blazing in through the bars on the tightly locked window. No matter how close you were to the outside, you could never get out. It wasn’t like you weren’t used to it, you just got used to the endless white walls and iron doors that felt like they were heavier then several elephants.

You gently tapped the table, the rough texture made your nose crinkle as you imagine how it would feel to scrub it. Poor cleaners. I guess it’s better then some of the other things they have to clean.

You glanced around the room, the bars around the doors made you feel like a animal in a cage, that’s how the treated you. Everyone around you was no worth talking to, either so violent you wouldn’t come out, or they didn’t know how to speak coherently in the first place.

This got you to think, where were your friends…

You missed your buddies. None of them were around, not even a sight of one. You scrunched your eyebrows up, yes they had bad behavior sometimes, but they very rarely got into trouble for it.

As you were speaking, you could feel eyes burning into the back of your head. You ignored it, either a guard who didn’t mind his business, or an inmate who picked up interest for you and would leave eventually. But you almost jumped out of your seat when you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You whipped your head back, making eye contact with the masked man looming over your, his hunched figure still standing taller then anyone else in the room, even fully grown guards. Despite him being much younger then them.

“Jesus fuck, you scared me dude don’t do that again,” you hissed as he sat down, trying to calm your racing heartbeat as you closed your eyes, still feeling his unblinking gaze not leaving your eyes, waiting for you to open your eyes to make that unbreaking eye context he had with you. He didn’t say anything, just stared at you, his deep dark gorgeous brown eyes gazing into yours.

You let out a cough, looking away at the floor, dirt and dust covered the tiles. Dirty footprints and handprints indented the layer of grime on the ground. You glanced to the doors, to the other tables, and the inmates.

“Where’s the others?” You quietly asked, glancing back at him, he looked around the room, his gaze lingered on each of the inmates for a moment longer then it feels like he should. His bagged face shows no emotion, the blinding light from the hanging fixture illuminated each crevice of the sack.

You always wondered what he looked like under it. You had a basic idea, brown eyes, pale skin with dark circles under his eyes, skinny figure, dark brown- almost black hair that hung of his scalp. It made your cheeks warm, a involuntary smile as you thought. He always intrigued you, his quiet whisper of a voice, his quick snappy answers, his gentle actions that he did when no one was looking. You would never tell him you caught him making an origami crow once mindlessly.

You had picked up small personality traits that he had without him realizing he was showing, something as simple as sawing thank you when Jerome got him a spoon, to when he helped you up after a guard decided to fuck with you when he was having a bad day and wanted to humiliate you for his own entertainment. You always wondered why that guard never showed up again, you had a sneaking suspicion, but you’d never tell Jonathan that you knew.

“Hello?”

A soft slightly grumbly voice snapped you out of your trance, Crane staring you in the eyes. You cocked your head.

“Hm? What’s up?” You asked softly, scratching your head trying to draw attention away from your ever growing red cheeks from his deep dark eyes.

“You… we’re starring..” he said, before leaning forward completely bending over the desk, your nose practically touching yours. You could feel your body start to shake as he loomed over you.

He gently turned his head to the side, eyes not leaving yours as he stood. You chuckled, gently moving back as he just followed, practically mounting the table just to be an inch away from you.

“Something I can- uh do for you,” your voice quivered as you asked, fear surged through your veins along with the excitement of him being so close. He gently placed his hand on your shoulder, before trailing down to your chest. He pressed his hand hardly against your chest, letting out a breath you didn’t know he had been holding.

You glanced down at his right hand, it was talking the table, he was humming a beat that synchronized with his hand, and with your heartbeat. Every beat was a tap, a soft hum that left his lips as he listened and felt for a moment longer.

He stayed like that for awhile, several minutes. You glanced around, all of the other inmates minding their own business, the guards didn’t fucking care even if they noticed, it didn’t matter to you anyways, your entire world revolving around the man practically pressing up against you.

When he stopped, he pulled his hand away, shrinking back into his sleep, his hand didn’t stop tapping the table, still aligning with the beating organ in your torso even without him feeling and listening.

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Your leg bounced as your toes on your bandages foot sat on the floor. Energy built up throughout the day and was trapped in a small room. Even if you would run around in the room, the guards would get pissed for being to loud. Fucking assholes….

You bounced and twitched your body, your fingers fidgeting with your dirty blanket that sat on your bed. The walls spinning as the claustrophobia of the small space setting in on your for the night. Somehow every time you left your cell you forgot how cramped it was.

You stood up, gently jumping in your toes as you walked around your room, fiddling with the peeling paint in the wall, tapping the dirty yellow light that emitted from the ceiling light that hung from above the entrance to your cell, right in front of the door.

You tapped on the top of the toilet, you don’t think you ever even used it, it was rusty and dirty and gross. You wouldn’t doubt it if someone used if once and ended up sick.

You lay down in the middle of the floor, head heavy against the hard floor as your back pressed up against the cold tiles, without a doubt your we’re sure that you saw a cockroach crawl under your bed. Ew ew ew. You let your eyes close, the soft whirr of the fan outside your door was the only noise you could make out from the hallways. Besides from the approaching footsteps, loud boots clanking down the hall, your scoffed, a neighbor inmate probably tried to get out and ended up getting themselves stuck halfway out their window.

But their footsteps didn’t stop at any of the other doors, in fact, they stopped right in front of yours. You heard a loud banging knock, before a soft click of the lock signaled a guard was entering. You halfway sat up, to tired to pretend to care about this.

“Get back in your bunk,” the man grunted, glancing down at you.

“No….” You groaned, going back down flush against the floor.

“Yes, you will,” he grunted, lightly kicking your legs,”Don’t make me make you,”

“Whattaya gonna do? Shoot me?” You chuckled, not afraid of anything he was gonna do. He looked like he name was Steve. You don’t take people named Steve seriously.

“Don’t do this tonight, you’ve been good for the past few days, don’t ruin this,” he threatened. All these guards, empty threats and alcohol is the only thing they had in them.

“I’m sorry guard but I don’t see why I have to , get up? I’m not like- doing anything bad or anything,” your said, you felt kinda like a child whose arguing with your parent on why they shouldn’t eat candy for dinner.

“Just get in ya fucking bunk!” He raised his voice, leaning down to grab into the front of your shirt, but before he could, he stopped in his tracks.

You paused, his eyes widening. You raised an eyebrow, the way he just stood there was obviously creepy. But it turned more concerning as you glanced down, the cloth covering his stomach had turned a dark crimson, the deep red liquid began dripping down his abdomen and onto the floor, a bit of it leaking into your legs.

He collapsed to the ground, a large object perturbed out of his back, you leaned forward, before the object was pulled out by an unknown hand that had come from above.

You looked up, a familiar silent figure stood in front of you. You looked in awe, blood splatters covered his chest, his black and white striped top had been ripped to shreds, and his under shirt was soaked with blood, whether it he his own or someone else’s wasn’t exactly your concern right now.

You both looked at each other in silence, you gaped, you didn’t know if you were absolutely scared shitless that he was going to stab- spear(?) you next, or if you were to be excited to see where this was going to go. You glanced behind him, several other guards laying on the ground, bleeding out or already dead.

“Um- hello?” You awkwardly greeted him, he just blinked, you didn’t know if your his silent demeanor was scary or awkward at this point. Yes you two were friends, but at this point he was killed several people and had picked up his large stake he had murdered the others with. But he also killed the man who was trying to give you back into your bunk.

He didn’t respond, he just stood up straight, his shoulders still slumped he but he wasn’t leaning over your. The body in front your you twitched, before getting a kick to the side, which quickly put him back to sleep.

You looked back up at him, he gently leaned forward, grabbing your hand and helping you up. He still stood taller then you even when slouched and exhausted, he just looked at you, he cupped the side of your face, trailing his hand down to your neck, leaving a trail of red on your face, the smell reeked.

His hand stopped at a certain point, caressing your throat as he brought two fingers up to feel your neck, closing his eyes as two of his fingers felt into your neck. He felt your pulse, softly breathing out. Which being a you to a realization.

His mask was ripped. A large gash in the mouth area left the bottom half of his face vulnerable: You could see him, a soft jawline, pale pink lips, the tip of his nose peaking out from under the burlap material sitting onto of his face. He seemed to notice you staring, bringing his other hand up to feel his face, his cold hand resting on his cheek.

You reached your hand up, gently bringing it up to his face, you didn’t actually touch him, you just ghosted your fingers over his jaw, his breath slowed. You brought your hand closer, and closer, until your fingers almost touching him, you wanted him to know what you were about to do.

Before you could, you were ripped away from that was you as you glanced back, one of the guards got up and began stumbling towards you. He reached for his gun, you were pushed back into the room as Jon picked up his weapon again as he kicked him down, pushing it through the side of their head, a pool of blood and brains leaked out onto the floor. You stepped out, leaning down over the man, cocking your head to the side.

Before you can continue he grabbed your hand again, pulling you out of the hall.

“Wait! Where are we- where are we going?” You we’re out of breath, confused and your head was spinning.

“Leaving,” he grunted, leading you through mazes of walls and rooms.

“What the hell happened here?” You asked stepping over bodies of inmates and guards as you were led through the prison.

“Riot,” he mumbled, his voice much more clear now that his mouth was open.

He didn’t say anything else, and you didn’t either, you just silently walked. The only sounds in the empty prison was the steps of your feet and his heavy breathing.

When you exited the cold waded through the air as you both stepped down the stairs. He led you down through the gates, no guards to be seen.

“Where are the guards? Where is anybody? There are not citizens or anything?” You asked him softly, walking down the sidewalks. He didn’t say anything, he just pointed.

You glanced up, gaping. People were standing on the edges of the building, almost mindlessly, their eyes glazed over, their bodies completely stiff, in a complete straight row, not one person out of place.

“What the fuck….” You scoffed, glancing over at him, he wasn’t fazed, of course he wasn’t.

“How did this all happen?” You ask, still hand in hand with him.

“Tetch,” he mumbled, “We practiced a break out, tonight was the night,” he mumbled,

“You, the clown and the Hatter? You asked, remembering him hanging out with the other two increasingly much, you would be lying if you were to say you weren’t jealous.

“How did I not know this?” You asked, looking over at him.

He just shrugged, his eyes returning to the surface in front of him, leading you down an alley.

“I suppose you didn’t hear it,” he muttered, “That’s why I went back to get you,” he looked over at you, you could see so much more emotion on his face after his mask was cut. His lips went tight, jaw clenched as he continued to walk. “I couldn’t let you stay in there,” he looked back at you. You both stopped, the dark alley providing a cover of darkness for a quick break

You legs aches, your arms felt like they were gonna fall of. You sat on the ground of the alley as he lowered himself down with you.

You two just sat together, you looked back at him. He just stared in front of him, he was lost in his own mind. You gently reached forward, cupping his face, desiring to continue what you had left off earlier. His head snapped to you, you pulled back slightly, flinching from his sudden move.

He paused before pushing his face into your hand, allowing you to brush your hand against his soft skin on his cheeks. You gently rub his lips, before trailing your hand up to his mask, softly pulling up on the material to see his full face. He paused you, glancing around to make sure nobody else was coming, before allowing you two pull of the remains of his facial wear.

He was gorgeous

His face was soft, angular, his eyes were a warm brown, thin lips a soft pink, his cheeks were slightly puffy, but not anything that would change his face shape. He looked young, not someone you’d expect THE Scarecrow to look like. He was pretty and almost childish looking. His hair was slightly tangled, it hung of his scalp, beautiful brown locks.

“Wow….” You softly sat in awe. Before slowly leaning into his embrace, pressing your lips to his. He gently embraced you, placing his hand on your cheek, he softly kissed you, pulling away a moment before you wanted to. You smiled softly, watching as he returned it right back. You lay your head down in his shoulder, as he lay his head in top of yours.

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