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coupleoffanfics · 11 months

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Ranting about a possible fanfic I'll write.

Anyone reading this hear me out. There are some Yandere Batfam x neglected reader that I love. Basically, the reader is a part of the family and is ignored by everyone until some event happens leading the family slowly becoming yandere. I just love the angst.

Okay, so what if she has a boyfriend before the whole family starts going off the rails? Right, okay, so what if her boyfriend was one of the Valeska twins? Both would just fuck everything up for the family and I'd love it.

Regarding which Valeska y/n would end up with I'd see y/n dating per-spray Jeremiah. Could see him only dating y/n because she is a Wayne. I see him being the more narcissistic one out of the two even though they both are. Slowly developing an obsession with y/n as I could see her being attentive toward anyone who shows her positive attention. And that could feed into Jeremiah's narcissism.

So when y/n opens up or Jeremiah realizes that she doesn't have a strong relationship with Bruce, he'd be more inclined to dump her. He plans to get a wealthy job at Wayne Enterprises and live a luxurious life, unlike his upbringing. So dating the daughter's CEO would give him an advantage, that's at least what he thought.

He'd gently put her down so that he could focus more on other things, but…This underlying obsession made it impossible. Now he's like fuck, I actually like her what do I do now? (y/n is definitely one to say I love you first.)

I couldn't see Jerome and y/n dating just because of her upbringing. She has strong morals having been trained by Batman and formally being Batgirl for a few years. She would have had to meet Jerome before he murders his mother since that leads him down this psychotic path.

Regardless of which Valeska she dated, I'd say that she has some loyalty toward him. Seeing them as more of a victim of circumstances rather than a villain. Though that would be thrown out once Jerome or post-spray Jeremiah start harming or worse killing civilians.

I just love the idea of the when the family is or turning yandere are just like y/n who the fuck is this and why are they trying to kidnap you? Meanwhile, the Valeskas are just screaming and throwing shit that they have to deal with more bullshit to get to y/n.

y/n's Personality

Loyalty would be one of her trades as she'd do almost anything for her loved ones that actually care for her. It doesn't mean she's blindly loyal to anyone who shows her kindness.

Empathy and consideration are strong ones as y/n has a big heart. She'd be understanding why the family is busy and how much work they'd do as they are not being close. But that doesn't mean she's not hurt or frustrated when Bruce blatantly shows favoritism. Yet she doesn't want to be an inconvenience or get in the way of their vigilantism.

Inferiority complex. Being the only family member to quit being a vigilante has taken a bit out of y/n. She is justified in her reason, but that doesn't stop her from feeling less valued. She wants to be seen as valuable, so she doesn't often go to anyone for help. Fearing that it would make her look less valuable to whoever.

Depressed. y/n may smile and laugh, but that doesn't mean she's not dealing with depression. Having trouble getting out of bed and whatnot was one of the factors that made her quit being a vigilante.

People pleaser. Trying to show her value as a person by doing what most say. Or just trying to avoid as much conflict as possible.

Notable Things About y/n

Art is what she uses to express herself. Drawing or writing (totally not self-indulgent) are the primary examples. Won't or couldn't bond with Damian over this because he doesn't like her already and she's too afraid of opening herself up to him.

Baking things with Alfred if he has the time. It's therapeutic and helps combat anxiety. She also loves giving sweets to others seeing them enjoy it and showing that she’s not completely worthless.

Probably in a big sister program to provide support to those younger than her and prevent others from feeling lonely like her. As she isn’t able to help the family as much as she used to. Might even be a soup kitchen volunteer.

Hopes to have a job that’s in the creative field and move far out of Gotham. Will try to get into a college out of Gotham once she’s done with high school.

Either has a few or just one friend. Often spending the night at their place, so that she’s not alone.

Wants a normal, quiet life. Get married have kids or adopt if her partner wants to.

y/n as Batgirl

Let's say she was adopted by Bruce when she was 8. Taking about 2 to 3 years to train before even being allowed to patrol.

Become Batgirl before Jason gets killed and was probably somewhat close to Jason. His death showed the dark reality of vigilantism but wasn't what made her quit. Though it made her think of what the future would look like.

Meeting Tim, she wasn't malicious or anything. Quite the opposite and she was probably closer to Tim than Jason given that they were the same age. Didn't like the idea of having him become the next Robin since Jason's death was still recent, but didn't want to start an argument with Bruce.

It was kinda painful to see Tim dressed up as Robin as he almost looked like Jason. y/n coping that this is just keeping Jason's memory alive and she was the weird one for feeling uncomfortable.

Seeing how quickly Tim was able to gain the role of Robin while it took her a few years made her feel inadequate. Maybe she wasn't made for this but quickly got rid of that thought. Everyone learns at their own pace and Tim happened to be faster.

Jason coming back had y/n squealing out of pure happiness until he tried to kill everyone including her. Could see y/n being the one who nearly gets killed by Jason simply because she's never been a fighter. Too passive for her good. Also, she couldn't bring herself to punch him even before hearing all that he's been through.

There probably wasn't a traumatic event that led her to end her time as Batgirl. Just slowly realizing that this wasn’t her passion, feeling like an inconvenience when her depression knocks her down, and her insecurities. After quitting she avoided everyone as she couldn’t stand them trying to persuade her to not quit or expressing their disappointment in her.

By the time Damian comes around, she is not at all involved with Batman or the others. He mocks her, believing that she couldn’t handle the heat of being a hero which is partly true. If she has any inhuman power then I feel that Damian’s mocking would be more intense. Thinking that she has an advantage that one of them has yet still wasn’t enough and is wasting her power by being a civilian.

Going back to the Valeska twins. I think y/n would be more inclined to be loyal to Jeremiah if dating him rather than Jerome. Mainly because it takes him longer to harm innocent people while Jerome is just stabbing people for shits and giggles. She'd probably hope that there is a cure for the laughing toxin. Any horrible thing post-spray Jeremiah could be blamed on the toxin despite him stating otherwise. Her loyalty and hope would slowly be crushed by how the heinous acts are getting.

(I'd like to think that Jerome made the spray to change his physical appearance to look more like the Joker. Could see the Joker taking in Jerome to become the next "Joker". Was going to use it on himself until y/n expressed her distaste for the Joker. He wasn't going to stop working with or for Joker just because of that, but he wasn't going to use the spray. Which sucks because he worked so hard on it. Then just decided to use it on his brother for 3 reasons. 1) He didn't want it to go to waste. 2) He thinks it'd be funny. 3) Fuck Jeremiah.)

Having a break up with either Valeska is going to have y/n balling her eyes in her room. So the yandere family is just going to break down the door and act like they cared the whole time. "What are you talking about y/n? Us ignoring you? No, that isn't right, we hang out all the time." y/n would have liked the fact that her family cares enough to check on her, but it overwhelmed and freaked out by how sudden this is.

The family would encourage force y/n to start training with them regularly since there are two psychopaths after her. Not only will they be able to keep an eye on her, but also be able to catch up on all that time they missed.

I'm ending it here for now because I have other things to do. But I swear I'm going to get this written. No one's gonna read it, but I'm going to write cuz why not. Possible cover art for the story.

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lexi0widow · 8 months

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If you do gotham characters. Could you do a Jeremiah x reader who is very colourful. Like colourful clothes and hair. That's also makes trinkets

ofc i cann!

JEREMIAH VALESKA

you guys are like polar opposites

hes all dark and gloomy the most colour he wears being a dark purple

whilst you’re all happy and colourful

Thats how he found himself drawn to you

You were so different from the usual person in gotham

He was interested in getting to know you

He mistook you for a new villian at first

thinking your regual clothes were your costume

but he was wrong

He enjoys your trinkets even if he doesnt say it much

He keeps one on his desk in his office

and takes one with him to meetings because he finds them relaxing (theyre his goodluck items)

he finds it quite satisfying to watch you create your trinkets

He also had his men go out regularly to buy you hair dye to ensure it mever fades

If you want to try something new just tell him he’ll send his men out immediately

Also don’t worry about prices of anything

Hes rich

Super rich

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kaleidoscopewritings19 · 1 year

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Bruce Wayne x Reader

Title: “Secrets will be told” SERIES PART 2

Part 1

-TWO YEARS AFTER THE EVENTS OF PART 1-

Pairing(s): Bruce Wayne (from the show Gotham) and Female reader. BOTH BRUCE AND READER WILL BE 24-26in this series.

Warnings: Mentions of smut, other than that, none

Summary of series: Bruce Wayne was captivated when he met Y/N, and the feeling was mutual. Dating turned into being engaged and engaged to married. They knew each other’s secrets and told each other everything; they confided in one another. But once Y/N follows Bruce back to Gotham, he begins to change... He becomes secretive, is he having an affair? Y/N needs to find out the truth.

(Bruce is not yet Batman in this second part, THESE PARTS LEAD UP TO HIM BECOMING BATMAN)

A year or so into our relationship, we were both still full-time students at Princeton. We would walk each other to class and after our classes, we would walk home together. Either he would stay at my apartment, or I would stay at his; normally we would go back to his for the privacy.

I have never felt this way about anyone before; I treaded carefully when it came to dating. Past relationships had made me feel insecure about myself, but Bruce, he loved me. He cared about my feelings and accepted me for who I was.

I was head over heels for this man, and I knew he was the one for me. One day, I was studying at a cafe on campus; a cup of coffee on my left, and a textbook on my right. I was lost in the text of words and started scribbling down notes as I read.

Bruce came up behind me and pressed a kiss to the back of my head. “There you are. I couldn’t find you, so I asked Allison where you were and she said you’d be here.” he said, as he took a seat across from me.

Looking up from my book, I smiled. “I’m sorry, I’ve been distracted with all of this studying... I didn’t think to tell you where I would be.”

Bruce’s hand caressed the top of mine. He massaged the top of my hand with his thumb, “There’s something I would like to discuss with you, Y/N.” he said, as he looked out of the window, watching the rain fall from the sky.

Uh-oh. Any conversation I had that started with those words, never ended well. Bruce must have sensed my uneasiness, “It’s nothing bad, I promise. It’s just that I only have a month left of school before I obtain the final degree I want.” he began, “And after I get it, I am going back to Gotham so I can finally take back Wayne Enterprises. It’s time that I take my place as CEO and be in full control of my family’s business.” he said.

His eyes stared into mine, searching for any kind of emotion. “Well, I think that is a wonderful idea, Bruce. It’s good you want to take part in your company.” I say, and he brought my hand closer to him.

“Y/N, I want you to come back to Gotham with me. I don’t think I can do any of this without you. You encourage me and your presence calms me. I really need you with me. Will you come back with me?”

With those words, he already had me wrapped around his finger. I couldn’t say no; I wanted to be with him. Leaning across the table, I pressed a kiss to his lips, “Of course. I love you, Bruce, and I will go where you go.”

Bruce smiled at my words, “Thank you, Y/N.” he whispered against my lips.

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I only received my bachelor’s degree in psychology; I did not complete my master’s degree. Instead, I followed Bruce back to Gotham and decided to be his secretary. But once he hired a publicist, it was decided that I should not work for his company, because then I would just be seen as “Bruce Wayne’s Secretary” and not his partner.

Alfred welcomed me with opened arms, and he was more than ecstatic to have me stay at the manor. I chose to pick up my mother’s legacy since she was retiring from designing wedding gowns. I opened up a business in Gotham, and it was big change, going from studying psychology to making wedding gown designs.

But I successfully opened a store in uptown Gotham, and now I would be continuing my mother’s legacy and making it my own. Bruce was encouraging and helped me whenever he could, but Wayne Enterprises started working him more and more. They had to catch him up on all of the things that he missed, but at least Alfred was home to keep me company most days.

My own work kept me busy, and I wasn’t so focused on Bruce not being around as much as he used to. I started to fit into Bruce’s lifestyle; everyone knew the Wayne name, and everyone knew Bruce’s face.

So once the paparazzi got word that the youngest billionaire was back in town, they started to watch his every move. Which caused them to find out I was his “new woman”. Articles were written about me, trying to break down when we met, how we met, and who I was.

They found out who my family was and started keeping tabs on them too. I couldn’t go shopping without cameras flashing around me; it was like being in a relationship with a celebrity. I was going through a culture shock; back in Metropolis, my mom was the famous designer. I was just the product of the famous fashion designer; cameras weren’t always focused on me, I used to live a normal life.

I loved Bruce though, the cameras, the photos, the articles, that is the cost of being with Bruce Wayne. But I started to become accustomed to it, little by little, day by day, I went with the flow.

The months passed slowly, but I was starting to get used to life in Gotham. I was sitting on the counter with a glass of wine, going through old newspapers I had found in Bruce’s study. I flipped through each magazine and newspaper article and found out some interesting things about Bruce.

For one, he used to throw rager parties? I poured myself a glass of wine as I read through the article:

BILLIONAIRE BRAT THROWS MULTIPLE PARTIES AND BUYS A CLUB?

It seems that Bruce Wayne, billionaire, orphan, has bought a club, and has thrown multiple parties within the last two weeks.

Another article was labeled: JEROME VALESKA KIDNAPPED BRUCE WAYNE!

Looking at the picture of this Jerome kid sent shivers up my spine. I was deep into the article, when Bruce’s voice made me jump. “I was a handful back then. I regret acting like that.” he said as he picked up the article labeled: BILLIONAIRE WAYNE THROWS MULTIPLE PARTIES AND BUYS A CLUB? I turned in my chair and looked up at him, “Did Alfred know about this?” I asked, and he nodded.

“My relationship with Alfred, was rocky during that time. I treated him terribly. I thought partying would help me, and it didn’t. But I was naive back then.” he said, as he pressed kiss to my head. I flipped through another article and this one was labeled JEREMIAH VALESKA WORSE THAN JEROME?

I turned in Bruce’s arms, “There’s two of them?” I questioned and he nodded.

“It’s a long story for another time, my love. I don’t think I’m ready to talk about it.” he whispered, and I leaned closer into his chest. I looked into his dark brown eyes, “We don’t ever have to talk about it.” His hands went to the sides of my neck, and he pressed a gentle kiss to my lips.

He lingered over my lips for a moment, and then he cleared his throat. “Y/N, the two years we have been together, has been the best two years of my life.” he whispered. His forehead was leaned against mine, “Mine too.” I said looking into his eyes.

Bruce pressed another kiss to my lips, and when he pulled back, he got down on one knee. “You brought me out of the dark, Y/N. You gave my life meaning. You made me feel things I thought were not possible. Y/N, you made me believe that happiness is possible-- even for a person who has been through hell and back.” he said, and I felt a tear run down my cheek. “I don’t want to remember what life was like before you, and I don’t want to see what it would be like without you. Will you marry me, Y/N/N?”

I was at a loss for words; all I could do was nod, and the word “Yes!” left my lips. Bruce picked up my hand and slid the big diamond ring on my hand. (THE RING) Bruce pressed a gentle kiss to my fingers and then he stood up.

I smashed my lips to his, and he lifted me up and spun me around. “Let’s go celebrate, Mrs. Wayne.” he said, before carrying me to the bedroom.

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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of thunder. I looked around the room, and our clothes were scattered along the floor, and an empty bottle of champagne laid on the edge of the bed, and two glasses were sitting on the nightstand. Bruce’s hand laid across my naked waist, and I smiled at the thought of last night’s events. I held up my left hand, and the diamond was gorgeous, even in the gloomy light coming in through the blinds.

I got out of bed and put on one of Bruce’s button up shirts. Walking downstairs, I heard a knock on the front door. I pulled the shirt down further so that it was covering more of my lower body, and I buttoned it to where my cleavage was covered.

Opening the front door, no one was there, so I looked down and it was the mail. I bent down and picked it up and the article read: JEREMIAH VALESKA ESCAPES ARKHAM. I closed the door and ran up the stairs, and I shook Bruce awake.

“Bruce! Bruce! Look!” I said and I held the paper in front of his face. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and when his eyes had adjusted, they shot open. Bruce grabbed the paper from my hands as he skimmed through the article, “What the hell? How did this happen?” he mumbled, and the look of panic crossed his face.

He jumped from the bed, and he quickly put on a pair of sweatpants. “Stay here.” Bruce said before racing down the stairs. But I didn’t listen. I followed the sound of voices, and Alfred and Bruce were talking in the study.

I stood there at the edge of the staircase listening, “I shouldn’t have proposed yet. If he is back on the streets, he is going to come for me. He will come for her Alfred.” Bruce said, and I could hear him pacing back and forth.

“Master B, this could just be a rumor. Something to scare the public. I will get a hold of Commissioner Gordon, and we will get this sorted out. Now is not the time to panic. But for the time being, maybe we should take Y/N home. Just to be on the safe side.” Alfred said, and Bruce stood there in silence.

“That may be for the best. But Alfred, we need to do something. I can’t just stand around and wait for trouble to find me or her. I need to retaliate at some point.” he said.

I quickly went back up the staircase and went back into the master bedroom. After reading the newspaper article last night, I didn’t know how Bruce was going to retaliate against this psychotic person.

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A FEW MONTHS LATER

Bruce was gone even more; ever since that Jeremiah escaped Arkham, Bruce hardly let me leave the manor. He would go to work, and then go train at a local gym. He was on edge 24/7; Bruce hardly slept and when he did, he would toss and turn.

It got to the point where he wanted me to work from home, and I did. Until one day, I decided enough was enough. I walked into Bruce’s study, and he looked up at me with a smile, “I was just about to come to bed.”

“The hell you were. Bruce, I am tired of all of this nonsense.” I say standing directly in front of him. “I want to leave the house. I like having a social life, and I like doing my work at work. Not to mention, I miss you coming to bed with me. You have been obsessing over this lunatic for too long.” I say as I walk around the desk, and turn his desk chair, so he can look at me.

“Just drop this. The GCPD will figure this whole mess out, you heard that Jim was taking extra precautions. Please, come to bed with me, and tomorrow morning, I am leaving the house and I am going to work.” I pressed a kiss to his forehead.

But he didn’t drop it. This went on for another year. A whole year of not hearing about Jeremiah, and Bruce was worried for nothing. Bruce began to change; he became secretive; even after promising he would never hide anything from me.

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I hope you guys enjoyed this! Comments are greatly appreciated! Comment if you want to be added/unadded from the taglist. I have no clue how long this series will be. Maybe 5 MAX.

Xoxo

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jeromesgirl · 2 years

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•~THINGS I WRITE/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR~•

Hello, I’m Jeromesgirl and I write for all different universes including Gotham,Tvd,Criminal Minds, etc. Im new here and I would appreciate if you send in a request or read my stories. I hope you enjoy my page…see you soon <3

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Characters I write for~ (pls lmk if there is someone you like that I didn’t include)

Gotham-

Jerome Valeska

Bruce Wayne (Batman)

Selina Kyle (Cat-woman)

Edward Nygma (Ridder)

Jervis Tetch (Mad Hatter)

Jeremiah Valeska

The Vampire Diaries Universe-

Elena Gilbert

Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore

Caroline Forbes

Klaus Mikaelson

Bonnie Bennett

Jeremy Gilbert

Enzo

Kai Parker

Elijah Mikaelson

Marcel Gerard

Rebekah Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

Katherine Pierce

Harry Potter Series-

Draco Malfoy

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

George Weasley

Fred Weasley

Charlie Weasley

Pansy Parkinson

Narcissa Malfoy

Sirius Black

Lucius Malfoy

Ginny Weasley

Remus Lupin

Newt Scamander

Cedric diggory

Criminal Minds-

Spencer Reid

Derek Morgan

Jennifer Jareau

Aaron Hotchner

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Kate Callahan

Twilight Saga Universe-

Bella Swan

Edward Cullen

Charlie Swan

Alice Cullen

Jasper Hale

Rosalie Hale

Emmett Cullen

Carlisle Cullen

Esme Cullen

Jacob Black

Seth Clearwater

Kate Denali

Tanya

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Woo now on to what i write and what I don’t write

What I would/do write~

Smut, Angst, Fluff, etc

Kinks; age gaps, poly/threesome, yandere, toy play, cheating (sometimes), blood play, knife play, bdsm, violence, praise and degradation, power imbalance, choking, mommy/daddy kink, Begging, cockwarming, cum play, Dolly kink, Edging / denial, Humiliation, Mirror sex, messy sex, oral sex, Overstimulation, Petnames,Dominance and Submissiveness, Sadism / Masochism, Teasing, Thigh Riding / Thigh fucking, Tit Fucking, Bondage/ Ropes/ Handcuffs, CNC (request lightly), Gun play, Ice play, Slapping / Impact play, spitting.

What i do not write~

necrophilia, incest, pregnancy, foot fetish, animal play, race play, watersports, male!character x male! Reader smut (I don’t know much about it to write about it), r*pe.

Have fun requesting/reading!<3

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komotionlessqueenmm · 5 years

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Imagine # 12

Gif NOT mine. (Found on Pinterest.)

If this Gif is yours please let me know, so I can credit you.

Gif credit goes to - Unknown.

Year posted - 2019

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superanimenatural · 2 years

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Bank Job

Joker x Reader (GN)

Warnings: Blood, Guns, Swearing, Forced Touch.

Summary: A boring day working at the bank soon takes an interesting turn when the Clown Prince makes an appearance.

You opened the door to the bank and looked around the open space, there were no customers yet as it was still early. Ted the security guard gave you a nod and a smile as you walked in. Ted was old, he should of retired a while ago, but he didn't want to go home to his wife… apparently he didn't like her, you weren’t even sure why they were still married after you had to listen to him for the multiple times he had prattled on about how horrible she was. You hurried past him before he pulled you into a conversation that would not end until you had been yelled at by the manager Colin to get to your place before the customers see you just standing around doing nothing. You made it to the staff door and the buzzer sounded by someone who had seen you coming up, pushing it open you walked behind the counters and were immediately stopped by Jean, she was in her fifties and Jean was one of those who had a boring life, so she needed to know who was doing what with their life, but could she keep anything to herself? Nope! Jean would spread gossip faster than the papers, she didn't care if it was true or not, "Morning, have you been up to anything fun over the weekend?" she asked with a bright smile and you stared at her and shook your head, "I stayed home and fed (your pet)," you tried to make it past her, but Jean moved step for step, so it became a dance of left and right steps, you stopped moving and stared at her, the look on Jean's face said she was not happy with that answer, but it was the truth, since starting this boring job it was having an effect on your social life as well. "Did you not go out?" she asked and you shook your head and gave half a shrug, "I did some shopping," you said and her eyebrows shot up, "Online," you added and her sulky face was back, you took this time to slip past her and head to your counter, setting you bag underneath. "Did you buy anything nice?" Jean sat at her counter and was now facing you, you groaned inwardly and shook your head, "Only food," you tried to keep the sarcastic tone out of your voice, thankfully Rupert came in and Jean was off to meet him at the door at the end of the counters so she could give him the same set of questions, she was on a mission this morning to find some gossip. You took this moment to find inner peace before the customers came in, some were polite, nice, they only came in, did what they needed to do and leave, then there was some people that tutted and sighed if you took a little too long, some would tap their fingernails on the top of the counter, these were the ones that you would make wait that little longer. But it was the ones that yelled through the little window that you had ruined their day, did you not know that they were in a rush? Did you even know how to do your job? That they wanted to talk to someone in charge about how you were taking your time! These were the ones that made you want to drop you head onto the desk and let out a scream, but as usual you would keep it in and smile politely. The chimes started signalling the start to the day. You suck in a deep breath. Ted pushed the doors opened, then came the stupid music, it wasn't loud, just annoying, it was something out of the elevator, or the music they played on the phone when you were placed on hold. Slowly more and more people came in and the queues started to build, so people were already getting annoyed before they even made it up to your counter. By the time it was half eleven you had been yelled at and even called a bitch. Monday was the worst day of the week, no one liked Monday.

About twelvish you heard Jean beside you gasp, her hand moved to her chest and her face looked horrified, part of you didn't want to ask, but the customer opposite Jean looked as though she had just spoken the best news ever. "Hey," a loud yell came from in front of you and a slapping of the hand on the counter, you look up to a middle aged man with a red face, "I don't have all day," he snapped again, "Sorry sir," you smile up at him but his angry expression doesn't change, "I want to deposit this," he pulls up a bag and dumps it into the tray in front of him and pushed it angrily through to you. You look to it and see all the change. Just perfect. You push it back at him and he looks a little shocked, "I'm sorry sir, but my machine is broken. If you wouldn't mind moving to the teller down there and she will happily sort this out for you," you place your hands onto the desk and give him a large smile. "Count it by hand, I am not waiting any longer!" he pushed the tray back and you had to stop it and push it back, "Sorry sir, but that would take too long and there is already so many more people that need to be served, so please, head on down to the bottom teller," you keep the smile up and it only angers him more, you could of counted it, but not today, any other day but today, "I will report you," he snapped and grabbed his bag, "Yes sir," "You won't have a job here anymore once I am finished talking to your manager," he snarled "Yes sir," "Stuck up bitch," he slapped his hand on the window that separated you from the customers, some people jumped but you just kept smiling up at him, "Have a nice day Sir," you said nicely, he finally walked off and you had to drop your shoulders down as your whole body had tensed up. "Y/N," Jean whispered urgently and you turned to look at her, she looked terrified, "Did you hear the bank just a few blocks away was robbed over the weekend," she said, her hand was at her chest clutching imaginary pearls, "I think it was on the news this morning," you shrugged "Isn't it awful. It is so close to us," she shook her head, and you were sure her face and turned a little whiter, "Aren't you happy that it wasn't us," she added, and you give her a little shrug, "It would add some excitement to the day," you said a little too cheery. Jean looked shocked as she just stares at you, "It isn't a good thing," she snapped a little too loudly that making people look over to you, "No, I guess not," you try to appease her, but it would give her something to talk about, she could talk for years about how she survived it, "I don't understand why the police or Batman hasn't stopped them yet," she was angry now and you think for a moment, "Maybe he is on holiday," You joked trying to brighten her mood. However, this was not what Jean wanted to hear, her look as if it could kill. "It is not funny, people are getting hurt," she snapped, and you give a nod trying to stop yourself from rolling your eyes. You turn back to the customer who was now looking slightly annoyed that you had ignored them for almost thirty seconds. Finally lunch time arrived, and you almost ran out before anyone could invite themselves to your time. You made sure you had every minute of that forty-five minutes break, before heading back in, Ted was already talking to an old lady so that saved you from a conversation about his lunch. Jean was now talking with someone else and as you past both of them stared at you, so you tried your best to ignore them, once lunch was over the afternoon became a repeat of the morning. Until....... with fifteen minutes before closing and a few people hurrying in to catch the bank before it closed there was three loud bangs and then screams. You looked up to chaos, people were rushing to one end of the bank, while five people with guns and masks walked in closing the door behind them, the one in front with a joker's mask on steps forward, his gun raised, you presumed he was the one who fired the warning shots to announce their arrival. You look to Jean whose hand is already on the buzzer under the counter, you look to the other side and the other girls are pressing their buttons. Jean looks at you and your hand moves under the counter. Looking back two men have closed and locked the doors, the one in front pulls of his mask and you look to the pale face, the red stained lips, the makeup dragged up the sides of his mouth to widen his smile, the dark powder around the eyes making them look sunken, then the green hair. "Good afternoon customers," he called as he walked towards the panicked people, "I am your villain for today," he laughed and a few people cried out. "You," he pointed to a young man with his phone out. The Joker walked towards him and looked straight down the camera, he ran a hand through his hair and smiled up at the guy, "Make sure you get my good side," he said to him, the guy's eyes just widened, "Everyone get on the floor," he yelled and then fired a shot upwards when the customers were not moving fast enough. Joker nodded to the other four men who moved through the customers and took wallet and phones from them and placed them into bags, even taking Ted's gun from his holster, "What are we going to do?" Jean whimpers, tears in her eyes. "What can we do? The alarms have been pressed, the police will arrive soon," you said to her. Your gaze moved to the other four, who all kept their masks on, all five of them were in purple boiler suits. The Joker walked backwards, and he stopped at the counter that was in the middle of the room, he jumped up to sit on it, his legs dangling as he stared at the tellers one by one, slowly he raised his gun and fired, the glass held but it left behind a mark, people started to scream. Slowly the gun was moved to point at you, standing straighter you stared straight back at him and he tilted his head a little, slowly another smile pulled at his lips as he fired again. You tried not to flinch as the bullet exploded off the glass. "One of you is going to open the door," he said pointing with his gun to the door that led behind the counters. No one moved. "Five," he started and pointed the gun to the customers on the floor who were now crying out and trying to move backwards, "Four," he continued, "Three.....two......one." he sighed and moved his gun to Ted and fired. Ted yelled as his leg was hit, his hand covered the bullet wound, screams filled the room, "Five," he started again "All right," Colin moved forward and opened the door and the four men in boiler suits rushed in, one of them using a chair to hold it open. Joker jumped down and slowly sauntered in and moved past everyone. "All of you, over there!" he commanded waving the gun round. You moved with everyone else to the other side. "What do you want?" Colin asked and Joker looked at him with a frown, "For you to do as you are told, get over there and kneel," he commanded, "And if we don't?" he asked folding his arms and then dropped to the floor as he was hit with the gun. "Do I have to explain it more to you?" Joker asked bending over and looking at Colin on the floor now with a bleeding head wound, "Take what you want and go," another bank worker said and The Joker just rolled his eyes and growled, he was getting annoyed now so he turned and raised the gun. "Do I need you telling me what to do?" he yelled, "Do I?" he yelled again and pulled the trigger, the shot went wide and lodged in the wall. He watched as everyone dropped to their knees in front of him and his arms opened wide as he laughed. The minions were taking the money out of the drawers at each counter, one of them dropped some money and bent down, he spotted the flashing light beside the alarm button and hurried over to Joker to warn him. "We should leave," the guy said and Joker dropped his arms and looked around, "Who pushed the button?" he asked, no one answer so he moved forward and moved up to Jean and tapped the gun on her head, he crouched in front of her and hit her a little harder, "Who pushed the button?" he asked and Jean shook her head as she sobbed, her hands clasped in front of her, "Me," you said quickly. Slowly his head turned, and his eyes found yours, gulping you stared directly at him, you couldn't pull your gaze away even if you wanted to, he stood up and walked towards you, and then he crouched in front of you, the gun tapped you on the head and then moved down the side of your face and under your chin. He pushed the gun upwards as he stood back up moving you with him, he held you there with the gun moving under your jaw as his gaze roamed over your body. He took his time as he stared at every inch of you, He made it back up to your eyes and his head tilted. "And why would you do that?" he asked, "Why?....Why?....Why would you push the button?" he leaned in, the barrel of the gun was now moving down the side of your throat, he was so close to you now, you could feel his breath on your lips. "Why wouldn't I?" you ask and his smile grew, "Joker we have to hurry," one of his men called, "I want the key to the deposit box room," he said, he moved away from you and looked to the others, "Who has the key?" he asked, a low growl came from his throat as people were ignoring him, so he shot another person in the leg, "I will keep going until I get them, or I run out of people," he yelled, "We can't," Someone yelled "And why is that?" he asked, "Colin is the only one who knows where the keys are kept," someone yelled, "Then wake him up," Joker walked up to Colin and kicked him, "NOW!!," he yelled. Someone moved forward to try to wake Colin while Joker paced in a circle, he looked out at the customers, who were all still on the floor. Once Colin was awake Joker pulled him up to his feet "I want the keys to the security boxes," he waited and Colin stood there and shook his head "Take the money, but you can't have what belongs to the customers," he staggered to his desk and leaned over it, "Fine," Joker moved back to you, his hand snatched out and grabbed the back of your neck and pulled you to the nearest desk, he pushed you slightly so your hands landed on it, you were bent slightly. Looking to the others they were all shocked about what was going to happen. You were trying to figure out if your heart rate was racing because of fear or excitement. Joker was behind you now, his hand moved up and wrapped around your throat, "Keys!" he yelled to Colin who slowly shook his head, but he looked nervous. You watched as Joker placed the gun on the table beside your hand, he then reached around you to your wrists, his body was pressed fully against your back, he pulled at your wrists and you had no choice but to lean further down until you were bent over the desk with your arms spread out. You struggled against his grip, even tried to kick him "Stay," he whispered into your ear, his hands let go of your wrists as he stood back up, his hands moving up your arms, then your shoulders, down your back as he straighten, he reached for his gun again, "Keys now, or you are all going to get one hell of a live show," he ran his hand over your ass and down your thigh, Colin again shook his head. Joker sighed as he dropped his head back and looked up to the ceiling, he turned his head and looked to Colin, "Then this is on you," he said with a smile, You felt his hand back on your thigh moving higher, then on your hip, You tried to stand up to flinch from him but he pushed you back down harder this time, his hand on the back of your neck, He notices a movement and looks up, one of the guys who worked with you was now getting to his feet and glaring at the Joker. "Leave them alone," he yelled, "You want to be the hero of the story?" he raised the gun quickly, "You really willing to die the hero?" he laughed as he continued pointing the gun. One of Jokers men came up and pushed the guy back to the floor. Now he was happy that no one else was going to try anything he leaned back down over you "Are you going to play nice?" He growled out, his voice low enough for only you to hear, his chest pressed firmly against your back, pushing you further down, his groin was now pushing very firmly against your ass. "Never," you snapped back and tried to push against the desk, but he wouldn't let you move, you feel his hand moved between you and the desk, his fingers finding the gap between the buttons of your top, he lightly touched the flesh of your stomach and you flinch. He pushed more of his hand in so now the buttons popped off giving him more access to more skin, now with his hand moving over your stomach and his very obvious erection now rubbing on your ass you bite your bottom lip to stop yourself from moaning, your eyes are closed as his hand moves further inside, his breath is now down the side of your throat, "Good because I do not like it when they behave," he whispers and you have to stop your body from shivering. "Bite me Clown," you snarl as you try harder to push against him, which only in turn causes his erection to push harder against you and he moans. "Later, I'm a little busy trying to rob you at the moment," he laughed and stood up, just as you are about to push up from the desk you feel the slap against your ass. "Argghhh, I'm sick of playing," he walked over to Colin and proceeded to shoot him in both legs and one arm. Colin gave in and handed over the keys, Joker sighed as he took them, and threw the keys to one of his guys and handed another a piece of paper, "Only those boxes," he said, and the guys nodded and rushed off. "You come here," he yelled to the third, who walked over to him, and Joker reached into the pockets on the guy’s leg and pulled out a rope and he turned slowly and walked towards you. "I need a hostage," he smirked and turned you around, the rope was fastened around your wrists, and he held out his hand to the third guy again and he handed over a large cloth, your eyes widen as he pushed it into your mouth and fastened it at the back of your head. He turned you back round to face him "There much better," he smirked and pulled you out to the front of the bank. "Leave them alone," Jean called "When the police arrive, tell them I have a hostage. They will be released once we are sure we have not been followed," He yelled out and moved you to the door. He waited, losing his patience with every moment. You are sure your heart is about to explode out of your chest at any moment. With the other four back with all the bags he nods to the one with the phones inside and the guy throws it into the far corner. Heading out you are dragged to the waiting van that has a circus logo painted on the outside of it, with a huge face of a clown painted on it, you roll your eyes as you are thrown inside, everyone climbs in and the van takes off into traffic, masks are pulled off now and you look at all of them. Joker stands there with his hands on the ceiling as he watches where the van was going. There were sirens now in the distance getting closer, always too late. The four guys are sitting on the benches not saying a word. You turn and struggle to your knees and mumble through the gag. Joker turns and looks to you, his smile grows and he walks to you, and helps you to your feet, then reaches round and unfastens the gag, "That tastes disgusting," you said trying to get some moisture back into your mouth, his smile fades and he looks to the gag and now he's angry, moving past you he stands in front of the third guy and grabs him, lifting him up to his feet he has one hand on the back of his head and the other around his throat, "You gave me a dirty rag to put in their mouth?" he asked, trying to remain calm, "I didn't know sorry," the guy tried. Joker nodded to the other man who had been sitting beside him. The second stood up and moved to the back doors and opened it. "You survive this, you can come back to work," Joker said, tilting his head slightly, "No, sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean......," he started to grovel and you watched as Joker threw him out of the moving van and into traffic, you saw cars swerving before the doors were closed again. "One question?" you asked and Joker turns to stare at you, with the rope on the floor at your feet you walk up to him and hit him in the middle of the chest, "What the hell took you so long? Six months I was stuck in there for," you raised your voice a little and he smiled, "I needed someone who blended in," he reached up to cup your cheek and you knocked his hand away. "Six months I blended in for. I even cut the wires to the alarm buttons, thinking you would be there in a few weeks," folding your arms you pouted as you watched as his hand snatched out to the back of your head and pulled you forward into a bruising kiss. Your arms wrap around his neck as your body is pressed against him, you could never resist his kisses, "I have something in mind to make it up to you," he raised his head and looked down at you, "Like what?" you ask looking down as his fingers were now unfastening what was left of your buttons. "A jewellery store with your name on it," happy that your shirt was now open his hands moved inside and around your waist, he pulled you quickly to him, his hands moving round to your back then down to your ass and picked you up. Your legs automatically wrap around his waist and you lean down to kiss him but stop just shy of his lips "Did you bring my bat?" you whisper, "And a sledgehammer," he started laughing as you wrap your arms around his neck and hug him, "Best day ever," you yell with a laugh, "Oh it's going to get so much better," he laughed as he pushes you up against the side of the van and kisses you very hard, eliciting moans out of both of you.

@zomtompham

#joker x reader #joker fic #the joker #jared leto #arthur fleck #clown prince of crime #jerome velaska x reader #velaska #jeremiah valeska #heath ledger #joker fanfiction #fanfic #clown

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staygolddindjarin · 3 years

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAMERON MONAGHAN!

An edit of his best character to celebrate 😌💅

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#cameron monaghan #cameron monaghan edit #jerome valeska #jerome valeska edit #jerome valeska x reader #jeremiah velaska #gotham #gotham edit #Instagram

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toruhalo · 3 years

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REQUEST RULES & INFO

masterlist // requests are [closed]

Fandoms + Characters I Will Write:

DC UNIVERSE

-heath ledger’s joker -jerome valeska

STAR WARS

-kylo ren -din djarin -anakin skywalker

MARVEL UNIVERSE

-bucky barnes -loki laufeyson

HARRY POTTER

-draco malfoy

STRANGER THINGS

-steve harrington -eddie munson

THE WALKING DEAD

-negan -daryl dixon

COD

-simon “ghost” riley

ANIME

-vegeta -satoru gojo -katsuki bakugo

What I WON'T Write:

-self-harm, or terminal illness -dom!reader -polyamory and/or cheating -any fandom/character not on my list -self-ship request -underage main characters -non-con, abuse, etc.

byf

-18+ (smut, violence, etc) -minors dni -i used to be a glee account, and then gotham and heath ledger's joker, now i'm all over the place

rules/info

-reader is usually afab, younger and short; other than that i try to be non-descriptive -please be kind and respectful -please be patient

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lonleywriters-blog · 8 months

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I’ll just be sending one more- I hope that’s aight-

Yandere Gotham Villains x Noisy! Reader

When I tell you reader got ALL the tea and only be spilling it to her man. There’s no telling where she got the information but if you wanna know something- trust me -SHE KNOWS. And she literally just be rambling about the tea to her lover(bonus that she starts every tea spilling convo with “hey big man~”)

(Plz include Jervis Tetch, Victor Zsasz, Jerome Valeska, and Jeremiah Valeska at least-)

I love this so much because I need to tell someone when I get gossip

Gotham villains with nosey/gossiping s/o

He will make you both tea as you spill it

He tries not to react but his facial expressions are halarious

He will literally gasp when you say something good

Literally sits on the edge of his seat as you talk

He will sit for hours and listen

Memorized every name and when he meets them he can and will give them a side eye

He will ask you randomly "hey did she ever find out he cheated?" Or something like that

^ literally his face when he gets a update

He will get involved because why not

Acts like he doesn't care but is listening and taking mental notes

He will listen to you when you are on the phone getting information

You have caught him being nosey on multiple occasions

It doesn't take long till he admits he wants to know what the new gossip is

He loves it, and he lets you know

When you come over like "hey big man" he's locked in

He loves car gossip, like just parking with some food while you both talk

He on multiple occasions has walked up to you and said "Girl." And you knew

He literally gossips about all the crime lords with you

He will look at the people you talk about with such obvious judgment

He gets so into it

Sassy as fuck

He will give such dramatic responses

Literally gasps and looks at you like you are a ghost

He is the type to bring up a person you talked about three months ago so you can do it again

Lives for when it's a full juicy story

This man will literally make popcorn and coffee to listen

#gotham x reader #jerome valeska x reader #victor zsasz x reader #jervis tetch x reader #jeremiah velaska x reader

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artbyrxy · 4 years

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mayhaps i made playlists for my favorite psychotic joker twins

#gotham #gotham jeremiah #bruce x jeremiah #jeremiah velaska #jerome x reader #jerome valeska #gotham jerome #joker #joker dc #gotham joker #gotham tv show #gotham tv series #cameron monaghan #pudding #harley quinn #bruce wayne #batman #Spotify

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lexi0widow · 8 months

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Bonjour could you do prespray Jeremiah who has a mechanic s/o like one who like can create Lil robots an stuff. Tiny bonus if they lost their leg and had to replace it with a bionic leg if not thank you and have a nice day.

ofc you can ml! im sorry for the wait!!

PRE SPRAY JEREMIAH VALESKA

Oh hes impressed

He is a smart guy and you figured out how to do things he can’t even do

Lowkey shook when he sees one of your robots for the first time

‘Y/n.. Dear, what is that?’

He acts calm and collected but inside hes freaking out

When he sees your leg he thinks its super cool

Hes gonna ask so many questions

But remember that if he crosses any boundaries/makes you uncomfortable/ wont shut up you can just ask him to stop and he will

He acts like some kind of father to your robots

He denies it everytime you ask but you can hear him calling them his children from the other room

‘Do you think i’m better than mother/father/other parent children?’

Hes a silly guy

He constantly ask to take one with him whenever he leaves his bunker thingy

If you say yes he’ll be ecstatic but if you say no he’ll understand

He’ll offer to help you build them or to go out and buy the stuff you need to build them

#jeremiah velaska #jeremiah valeska x reader #jeremiah valeska #jeremiah valeska x you #jeremiah valeska x y/n #gotham fluff #gotham jerome #gotham #gotham x reader #x reader

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clean-bands-dirty-stories · 4 years

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I have a question for you guys

We’ve seen lots of fics where Jerome and Jeremiah fought over like the reader but if I wrote ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE wouod you still read it??????

I need to know and I need to know immediately. It would be mostly reader/Jerome and MIGHT end with Jeremiah/reader if it goes the way I’m planning and I don’t change it

THOUGHTS??

#jerome valeska #jeremiah valeska #gotham #cameron monaghan #joker #jerome velaska imagine #jerome valeska x reader #jerome valeska x male reader #jeremiah valeska x reader #jeremiah valeska imagine #jeremiah valeska x male reader #joker x male reader #joker imagine #joker x reader #gotham x reader #gotham imagine #male reader

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komotionlessqueenmm · 5 years

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Imagine # 25

Gif NOT mine. (Found on Pinterest.)

If this Gif is yours please let me know, so I can credit you.

Gif credit goes to - Unknown.

Year posted - 2019

#imagine #gotham imagine #gotham show #gotham x reader #gotham #jeremiah velaska x reader #jeremiah velaska imagine #jeremiah velaska #gotham jeremiah #gif imagine

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misfitgirlwrites · 5 years

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You’re Mine (Post-spray Jeremiah x Female Reader)

@psychobitchtess Here it is!

WARNINGS: NSFW (18+), female reader, smut, death, blood, oral sex (female receiving), language, multiple orgasms bc this is canon now Jeremiah enjoys overstimulating you

Y’all some hoes

Ever since you ended things with Jeremiah, you’ve been anxious. For good reason too, you did catch on to his…slight change as time went on. You always felt like you were being watched and it made you take a few extra precautions after ending things.

You ended up moving, to avoid surprise visits from him, and unless you were going to work, you rarely left your apartment. After nearly a month of looking over your shoulder, you finally began to relax a bit and even decided to start getting back out there. More of a rebound than anything else; as much as you hated it, you still had doubts about leaving Jeremiah. You looked at yourself in the mirror, smoothing out your dress before taking a deep breath.

“Everything will be fine,” you mumbled.

Once you heard a knock on your door, you left your room and quickly made it across your living room, opening the door and relaxing a bit. You couldn’t just let Jeremiah and your anxiety control your life. What’s really the worst that could happen?

“_____. You look beautiful.”

“Thank you,” you smiled and glanced down at your outfit again, “I was hoping I didn’t go overboard.” You looked up again and froze, meeting bright green eyes behind your date. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as you tried to warn your date of the man behind them but it was too late. You jumped slightly once you heard the sound of a knife cutting through flesh and you took a small step back once your date slowly fell to the ground.

“They were right. You do look beautiful.”

You looked up again and for a second you thought your mind was playing tricks on you. “J-Jeremiah?”

He looked so different. His eyes, his skin--you were at a loss for words.

“Did you think I would just let you go out with them?” He arched an eyebrow, twirling the knife in his hand before moving over your date. If they weren’t dead before, they most certainly were now. You watched with wide eyes as Jeremiah’s knife sunk into your date’s neck.

“What the fuck!” you screeched, stumbling back.

Jeremiah’s eyes stayed locked on you as he stood up straight and kicked your front door shut. He enjoyed watching you scramble. It was like your brain couldn’t keep up with the situation.

With shaky hands, you fumbled with your cell phone and Jeremiah rolled his eyes. The click of a gun made you freeze and your eyes hesitantly met his again as he clicked his tongue.

“Phone down.”

Your fingers wrapped around your phone tighter and you took a sharp breath once he narrowed his eyes.

“Now.”

The cellphone fell from your hand onto the floor and a grin grew on the man’s face.

“Very good, _____.” He stepped over the dead body in front of him, moving towards you. Your feet felt like they were glued to the ground. You were still trying to figure out what happened.

When did his skin get paler and when did his eyes get that shade of green? Was he wearing contacts? Why did he dye his hair darker? Your mind was racing, this wasn’t the Jeremiah you knew.

“You must be very confused, I know.”

His voice brought you back into the situation at hand and you realized how close he was now. He reeked of blood and it made you wonder just how many people did he kill before actually making it to your apartment? You tried to back away but he grabbed your arm and kept you from moving.

“W-Why are you here?”

“You’re a smart girl, _____. You know why I’m here.”

“Jeremiah--what the hell happened to you?”

“Long story. Don’t worry, I’ll tell you everything once we leave.”

“Leave? I’m not going anywhere with you--we aren’t together anymore!”

“No, no. We are. You just got scared. Fear makes people do irrational things.”

“Irrational things? What do you call showing up to my apartment and killing my date?!” You snapped. “I moved! Were you stalking me?”

“Stalk is such a strong word. I was making sure you were safe. That is something a good boyfriend does, right?”

“If you were my boyfriend sure.” You closed your eyes, feeling the gun press against your neck.

“You insist on saying that? After you found out about my brother you never looked at me the same.”

“Because you lied to me! Because for half of our relationship I thought your name was fucking Xander! If you can lie to me about something as simple as your name then why should I trust anything you say, Jeremiah?” You opened your eyes and took a shaky breath but glared up at him. “I didn’t leave you because of your brother, I left you because you’re fucking crazy just like him.”

As soon as the sentence left your mouth, Jeremiah pushed you back against the wall.

“Crazy?”

You tried to push him away but he kept you pinned against the wall.

“Darling, I’m anything but crazy. What I plan to do isn’t just destruction. I plan to rebuild and that’s something my brother would never think to do. But that’s not why I’m here,” he gripped your face and pressed his body against your own, “I’m here for you.”

“Let me go.” You grabbed his wrist tightly and tried to squirm away.

“No matter what you think or say and no matter where you go, you’ll always be mine, _____.” Jeremiah held you still and looked into your eyes as he spoke. “I’ll kill anyone who gets in my way of you.”

You couldn’t respond--you didn’t know how to. He was too close and that was the only thing racing through your mind right now. Once you didn’t respond, Jeremiah took it upon himself to do what you both wanted. He kissed you roughly, moving his hand from your face down to your neck. Your hands gripped his jacket tightly and you tried to push him away but you ended up pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. It didn’t take long for Jeremiah to begin hiking your dress up and you kicked your heels off.

“What exactly are you scared of, _____?” Jeremiah pulled away a bit and kissed along your jaw, “you moved, you changed your number, deleted your email. Did you think you could get away from me?”

His kisses moved down to your neck and you didn’t respond until he lightly pressed his gun against your lips.

“Well?”

“Jere--”

“Even if you left Gotham I would’ve found you. But you didn’t because you knew you couldn’t leave me.”

“Jere, please.”

“What do you want, _____.”

You couldn’t bring yourself to respond. You both already knew the answer. Jeremiah moved his gun, “answer my question.”

“I-I want--” you couldn’t say it. He just killed someone right in front of you yet you want him. You really want him. There was something about this new side of him that left you wanting more.

“You want what?”

“You.” You responded quickly and before you could say anything else, his lips were on yours again. Jeremiah eventually pulled away and eyed your dress.

“Take it off.”

He didn’t have to tell you twice. You were out of the dress much faster than it took you to put it on. Jeremiah picked you up and tossed you onto your couch before climbing over you, taking off his jacket. You watched him as he trailed kisses from your neck down to your stomach. It felt like your body was on fire.

You started to press your thighs together but Jeremiah noticed and moved down, spreading them apart.

“You were always so eager, _____.”

You could feel his hot breath against your skin and you were nearly shaking. You could feel his knife trailing against your thigh along with a bit of blood from your date since he didn’t bother wiping off the knife. He cut off your panties then your bra and tossing them to the side before beginning to kiss and nibble your inner thigh.

“J-Jere please.”

“Hm?”

“Stop pleasing me please!”

“If I want to take my time then that’s exactly what I’ll do. I don’t plan on rushing.”

“Please,” you bucked your hips a bit and gasped once you felt him press his tongue against your clit.

His movements were slow and he drank in every moan, gasp and whine he got from you. His pace was almost torturous and he only moved faster when you gripped his hair and tugged at it, nearly begging. He quickly brought you to an orgasm and you cried out. You didn’t realize how tense you were until you relaxed, trying to catch your breath.

“No breaks yet.” Jeremiah licked his lips and sat up, rubbing his thumb against your clit. You jolted and tried to grab his wrist but he grabbed your hand and moved his thumb faster.

“Fuck! Jere--”

“I’m not done.” He quickly slid two fingers inside of you and you moaned loudly.

“You’re so wet, _____.” He cooed.

“Shit,”

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you wanted this to happen. Look at how excited you are,” Jeremiah grinned, curling his fingers, “are you close again? Cum for me.”

Your body was shaking when you came again. He slowly pulled his fingers away and licked them clean before loosening his tie and starting to take off his shirt. You leaned forward a bit, grabbing him and pulling him in for another kiss. Jeremiah quickly took off the rest of his clothes and pushed you back against the couch. His hands roamed your body, trailing lightly up your thighs then your sides. You arched a bit but closed your eyes.

“You’re mine, _____. I want to hear you say it.”

You took a sharp breath once you felt him place a kiss very close to your clit. “Wait--shit!” Your head flew back once he started to suck on the oversensitive bud. He didn’t stop until he pulled another orgasm from you. He pulled away a bit and licked his lips.

“Say it.”

“I-I’m yours, Jeremiah.” You breathed out.

“That’s right,” he began to eat you out again and chuckled once you let out a cry. Your body was shaking.

“Jere, please--too much!”

“No. Not yet.”

You cursed loudly as he continued his torment. When you came again he finally moved away and gripped your legs tightly, lifting them up and moving in between them.

“You want more, don’t you, _____?”

“I want you--please,” your shaky hands went up to his hair as he positioned himself. There was no need to tell him twice.

You let out a moan once you felt him slowly push inside of you. You gripped his hair tightly and tugged on it a bit once he began to move. His pace was very slow, making you whine out.

“You’re acting like this now but you had no problem trying to replace me.” Jeremiah arched a brow.

“...I could never replace you.” Not only was it what he wanted to hear, it was true. You were only really looking for a distraction--hopefully a long term one. But there was no going back now.

Jeremiah leaned down a bit more until your noses were touching, “I know.” He picked up his pace after that. His thrusts were fast and hard, your building orgasm was almost painful.

“Are you close again?” He grinned, his fingers focusing on your clit again, “so tight around me.” He groaned as you squirmed.

“Holy shit, Jere! I don’t think I can--”

“Yes, you can, _____. And I’m being generous, I just want one more out of you.” His thrusts got harder and he rubbed your clit faster.

“Fuck! Please--”

“Come on, darling. One more. Cum for me.” He cooed in your ear.

That was more than enough to send you over the edge. You yanked at Jeremiah’s hair as you came and feeling him cum as well only dragged out your own orgasm. You closed your eyes and slowly let go of his hair as he pulled out of you. You focused on trying to catch your breath.

“I want to make sure we’re on the same page, _____.”

You opened your eyes once Jeremiah wrapped a hand around your neck.

“You’re mine. And I don’t share. Understand?” He grinned as you nodded.

“Yes.”

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