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[jokerxreader]

Indisputable (Joker x reader fic)

hello, finally I have made a master list for INDISPUTABLE thank you so much @thekillingjoke-haha for the instructions ❤️ enjoy, and don’t forget I’m open for questions or suggestions :). Enjoy.

Part one

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

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[hunka-hunkaa-blog]

You're His Weakness...

This is a JokerxReader.

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Your P. O. V

“Well, what do we have here?” I asked, walking into the abandoned warehouse in only a drapey white tee. Took a few twenty of em’ but my men got The Clown Prince Of Crime sober in a metal stretcher. “Awe, what’s the matter, Mister. J?” My hands hit the surface of it, but he doesn’t flinch. Too bad. My (Y/H/C) hair flows down my shoulder and some of his “Damaged” tattoo. “Ah said uh machine gun.. not an abduction, Doll–” I cut him off by placing my finger against his red lips and said:

“Shh, Billy Boy… Momma didn’t say you could talk, did I?”

A growl sounded in his throat and I giggled, almost falling to the floor of how humorous I thought this to be. I thought: “I’m soo dead”, knowing I’d be punished severely after this.  "So what? Ya gonna kill me, Sweets?“ He asked, “Of course, but not until after I’m done playing with you” I giggle. “Say ‘ahh’..” I mocked, jamming the belt in his mouth, “I wouldn’t wanna break those sexy silver teeth uh yours… when the juice hits your brain”.

[Should I continue…]

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[amuriaamu]

Ha Ha You Killed The Joke. (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/ZWbfHV7RDF (COMPLETED) After Harley ended with the Joker. Joker became Empty after she became Sane and Normal. He Knew She was dead to him in the beginning but all those feelings of Love and Hate keeps coming back. But when he found Out Harley was Dead he lost it, he felt he could never love again until one night when he wanted to have fun ,to play games wi…

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[bluecarmen-author]

Joker fanfiction

Title: His Karma

Character pairings: Joker x Karma and Batman x Karma

Warnings: Smut, graphic violence and strong language

Wealth is the most addictive drug known to man. It was all that mattered in Gotham. If you weren't making money, then you were stealing it. Maybe that's why the crime rate in Gotham was so high.

As per usual, the roaring bank of Gotham was booming. It was invaded by all sorts of different people.

They all had one unfortunate thing in common. Money. The need and the want for it. They did anything their wicked brains could think of to get it. And to spend it.

The corrupted rich and the deprived poor were all gathered at the bank to do exactly that.

Karma was one of these folks today, as she had some business to do to check if all her accounts were safe and sound.

Suddenly, in all the commotion of the bank, chaos struck. A loud bang could be heard from the foyer. People in shock started to scream. They ran to the doors but were stopped by henchmen. The staff tried putting on the alarm to alert the police, but nothing worked.

The room was filled with an abrupt silence when the man in the deep purple suit and emerald, green hair walked in.

The Joker was the most feared man in all of Gotham. Even his henchmen, that were more rugged than him, flinched in his presence.

"It's a splendid day today, isn't it?" He said those words as if he were talking to an old friend. "Wonderful day to say our last words."

Everyone felt disquieted by his statement. He noticed this and gave an eldritch laugh.

"Please!" someone pleaded, "Please don't hurt us. We'll give you our money."

He raised his brow at this, "I'm not here for your money. I'm here for you."

He started to stroll around while playing with his knife in his hand.

"I had the sudden urge to play a game today, as I was bored you see. I decided that you're all invited to play with me." He had his usual sardonic grin on his face.

He went to a young boy, grabbed him and held the knife against his cheek. "You know, I could just kill each and every one of you like that," he snapped his fingers. "In an instant, you could go from light to dark. I wouldn't even have to second guess it."

The boy stood there, his eyes watering. He couldn't bear to look at the clown. To him, this was a traumatic nightmare. At any moment he would wake up.

The Joker gazed at this frightened child for a few seconds. He took the knife away from his petrified face and shoved him to his mother. The boy was so startled that he tripped.

"But I won't be completely satisfied with just killing everyone for no reason. So we're going to make it funnn." You could mistake his face for the devil's, it was so evil.

"I have planted three bombs all across the bank. Each has a timer of 30 minutes. Your job is to find all three and disarm them before the time is up. If you are successful - you live. And if you are unsuccessful... well you get the idea."

A woman started to blubber. She was overwhelmed with emotions. She knew that they were going to die.

He looked at her, almost like he had some sympathy for her, "Oh, don't cry, sweetheart. Death is a very natural thing. It happens to us all, eventually."

"You can't do this!" a man shouted. He tried to look fierce but his words came out fragile.

"What can't I do?" the Joker asked irked.

He looked at him with his sinister eyes. The man couldn't help but be intimidated by him. He almost shit his pants. Almost.

"You can't just come in here and terrorize innocent citizens."

"Innocent?" He wondered if this man was making a terrible joke, "Where? Where are the innocent people in Gotham? I see none. Not even your adored Batman is innocent."

"He... he... he's better... than... than you."

Now the Joker was fuming. How dare this low-life man degrade him like that.

"No, no. You've got it all wrong," He had a half-smile on his ghostly, white face. "You see, Bats and I, we're equals. We're both the same. We're comparable. We're both on the same level of insanity. Well, the last part might be debatable. I mean the guy dresses up in a bat costume for Pete's sake. He's nuts. The only difference between us is that he wears a black cape and I wear crimson red lipstick."

The Joker wanted to be rid of this ignorant being at once. He signaled to two of his henchmen to come and take him away. The weakly brave man squealed when they dragged him out into another room.

Once the door was closed, a shot was heard. Gasps and screams could be heard all across the room.

"Now that we've dealt with the fly, we can start with the game. And because he stole away your precious time you only have...," he looked at his Hub-let watch, "About 25 minutes left to find the missing explosives that will lead to your agonizing death."

Everyone stared at him, unsure of what to do.

"That means go!" he belted across the room.

There was an upheaval in the bank. People scurried to different hooks and corners, some even pleaded to open up the vaults.

In this sudden panic, Karma stayed calm. She knew that she would have to find another way of getting out of this mess. She knew they were all going to die. There was no question about that.

She thought that maybe if she got kidnapped, she would have a slightly better chance at survival.

She had to think fast. She had to get the Agent of Chaos's attention. Without getting brutally murdered.

While everyone was chaotically running around, she stood still, looking at the Joker in a seductive manner.

The Joker realized that one person hadn't moved. He could sense she was eyeing him. He turned to face her and was immediately dumbfounded.

He wasn't quite sure what to do. He hadn't expected anyone to do anything like that.

He quickly pulled himself together, "Well, well, well." He inched closer to her, "Hasn't your mother ever told you that it's rude to stare?"

"Hasn't your's ever told you that no matter how much makeup you wear, it won't do anything to fix an ugly face," she said with a wicked smile.

"I think I might need some ice for that burn you gave me," he joked, "Why aren't you running around like a confused pigeon?"

"I'm one of those people that stays calm in sticky situations. Evaluate what I should next." Her voice sounded sweet and inviting to the Joker.

"Very tactful, I must admit."

"I would've probably been more honored by that statement if it came from a strategic man himself," she teased.

This took him aback. She was lustful and conceited at the same time. He saw this behavior as intriguing.

"How am I not strategic?"

"Your random killing sprees and games are never at their full potential. If I were you, I would air the entire thing on live television. That will give you more attention."

Joker was impressed but saw a flaw in her plan, "Good idea but what about the GCPD? They'll know exactly where you are and spoil all the fun."

"Well, if you're really concerned about that, then I would just stage everything to make it look like a live broadcast. When they arrive at the supposed scene they will find nothing but an empty bank. Once they all stepped inside, I'd blow up the whole fucking building."

The Joker was both impressed and shocked by her mind. She knew exactly what she was talking about. She had brains and initiative and just enough creativity. He could really use someone like that on his side.

He stepped closer to her placing his hand on her cheek. Her eyes were surprisingly not shocked. They only deepened in passion.

"How would you like to be a part of my team of bandits?"

"I wouldn't be caught dead in your team," she rolled her eyes.

He tsked at her answer, "Careful what you wish for. It might become true."

"Like I give a shit. Bite me," she snickered.

"With pleasure, darling."

Joker knocked Karma out cold with the gun he held in his hands.

...

*An extract from ‘His Karma’ by BlueCarmen*

For more: go to Wattpad and search for the profile BlueCarmen

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[missjoker96]

Hey my lovely clown friends! ♡♡♡

This time I write a short fanfic about Joker and his thoughts about his outfit and his make up.

And after he wakes up, something strange happened...

It is again an idea of me and it came into my thoughts earlier.

Enjoy it! :)

Disclaimer: Mental Illness

Waking up in full Joker mode

It's Joker's point of view..

I woke up and had a nightmare.

I found myself on my couch in the living room and look around. Everything I could realize was that it was the middle of the night and that my favourite episode of the Murry Franklin show ran on tv. It was already late and I heard the siren of a police car outside.

This was Gotham City during the day and night.

It was so fucked up and I still live here in apartment 8J. I slowly sat up and lit myself a cigarette, because I needed it to calm down. I have stopped to take my medication and I felt a lot better now. If this was good or bad?

"Fuck.." I dropped some ash on my lap and notice that I wore my red suit.

Jokers skin.

Have I really forgotten to change my clothe's? It would also mean that I still wear my make up. It must look like a total mess now, but who cares. Nobody would see me tonight anymore. I wouldn't leave my apartment till the morning comes.

I blew out a dark smoke of my mouth and remember that I went out as Joker and forgot to take a bath. My suit smelled like parfum, cigarette's and sweat. Mmmh! But I could really take a bath after my delicious cigarette. After I finished my cigarette, I turned the tv off and went to the bathroom. I couldn't wait to relax and enjoy a warm bath after this exciting day. I turned the lights on in my bathroom and prepared a warm bath with the scent of coconut and flowers. I put my clothe's off and placed them on my small table and then I checked my reflection. My make up was smeared. One blue triange longer than the other, my red eye brows mixed with blue and my red smirk smeared with the white. My red nose was the only thing which wasn't smeared, but I've planned on redo my make up after the bath. Even my green hair looked good after my short slumber. A few curls hung into my face, but they could be fixed with hair gel again.

I smirked at my reflection and formed with my fingers on my mouth a wide smile.

In the meanwhile my bath got ready and I wondered how it would feel to wake up in the morning as Joker. He deserved to wake up, because he protected me from bullies and criminal people.

"Joker, I have thought about a great idea. I'm going to let you be there when I wake up. Does that sound good for you?"

I asked my mirror reflection and it smirked back at me before it answered.

"That's a good plan, Arthur. I know you want me to cover your sad soul with a happy clown face and some jokes. Hahahahaha." Joker answered me and laughed. He knew better and I finally turned around to climb into my bath tube. The water was warm, almost hot but relaxing. Perfect for me, because I had to relax now. I already wanted to wash my make up off to feel like Arthur again, but I wanted to redo it and go to bed with it. And for my green hair it was the same. I layed down in my bath tube and breathed in the scent of coconut and flowers while I hummed the lines of my favourite song. I used my favourite shower gel and finally sang. The music was in my head and also in Joker's. We both shared the same passion and we were part of each other. But right now I felt like Arthur and Joker.

I closed my eyes and listened to the music in my head.

My head was full of chaos and memories.

I had to get rid of them and I could only do that when I wear my red suit and my Joker make up. My bath water was already cold and I climbed out of the bath tube. I wrapped a big towel around my fragile body and began to redo my make up. It should look perfect when I wake up in the morning. With the colours of white, red and blue I repainted my happy clown face again. Of course I turned Frank Sinatra on while I did my make up again and smirked at my result.

"Hello Joker.." I said to my mirror reflection and put my red suit on. Joker's skin, the most important part beside the clown make up. And here he was again and ready to bring chaos again to Gotham City. I would love to go out now, but it was so late and I was so tired and decided to go to bed.

I left my bathroom and went to my bedroom where I threw myself on my bed. I drifted away into a deep slumber and the night hours passed faster than I've imagined. Usually I couldn't sleep, because of my insomnia, but since I've stopped to take my meds I feel a lot better.

At least I could sleep a few hours until the siren horn of a police car woke me from my slumber.

"Who dares to wake up Joker?"

Right I was Joker before I went to bed. I didn't forget that and got up from my bed. The first thing was that I checked my make up when I entered my small bathroom. The mirror was right in front of me and I stepped closer to check my make up. The surprise was big, because it wasn't smeared.. How could that be possible? I slowly touched my face and felt that my skin felt thicker and it wasn't my clown make up. Nothing came off and I heard Joker's laugh in my head again.

"Hahahahahaha.. Hahahahahaha.."

It was me who was laughing.

And I began to realize that this was my new skin. Joker's skin with the red suit and the happy clown face.

"Is this the real me now?" I asked my mirror reflection. It smirked at me with this damn red smile and I could swear that it answered me. Or it was only my imagnation again.

"That's the real you, Joker.."

I could live with that, but this is only my imagnation. I would wake up sooner or later and then Arthur would be back. The poor and kind soul, my gentle side. But Joker took over hand and my hair glow bright green as if it wasn't dyed anymore.

Maybe I really turned into Joker now.

It was only a question of time until people realize the real clown, because I've noticed him already. He was right there inside of me and in the mirror.

"I guess I have to accept my fate now..."

"Yes you have to." The voice in my head spoke again and laughed. I smirked at my reflection and lit myself a cigarette to start my day as Joker.

I breathed in the smoke and then slowly out again like it's my life drug. The drug that keeps me alive...

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[jokerhappylover]

My Arthur/Joker fanfics

Hey clowns! What's up? I'm Ana and I love Arthur/Joker and I also love creating stories and writing and I'm gonna leave here all my fanfics, I hope you like them! 🤡💗

Escaping from the cops (Arthur getting ready, leaving the apartment and escaping from the cops)

The punchline: The scene where Arthur is practicing his act but his point of view

With Arthur when he gets fired: You being on his side after him getting fired from Haha's

Escape from Reality: Arthur talking about his daydreams and imaginations

Halloween with Arthur (First part): You and Arthur deciding to be creepy clowns for Halloween

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[melky5sos]

Chapter 2

Melody Lopez is one of the most dangerous villain in Gotham. She does it for fun and enjoyment and , of course, money. The Joker has an eye set on the insane lady. One day, the two insane lover meet and instantly fell in love. Will the story of their love cause an important death in the crew? http://melky5sos.tumblr.com/post/154665665620/chapter-1 Found ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Melody's pov* As I drove through the town, I couldn't help but think how I became like this. Maybe I should just be normal.........nah never mind that is horrible why would I even think like that. "Boss you okay," Diana asked. She always seems to interrupt my thoughts. "Yeah I'm fine. I need a drink. Where is a good club we can go," I asked. "Well...we can go to the jo-WATCH OUT FOR THAT LADY," Diana screamed. I ran over the lady anyway and laughed. She looked like no one will miss her so why not. "What were you saying," I smirked. "The Joker's club seems like a good joint," she continued. Ohhhhhhh. The Joker. Maybe I'll meet Mistah J. Or Daddy. Imma call him daddy. "Let's go see daddy," I said with glee as I speeded off to the location. *Joker's POV* "Now, tell me why I should do business with you," I asked the unfortunate guy. "Because J, we can rule anything if we put our minds together. It would mean more money for you and more power for me," he pointed. "Hmmm, I think you should smile more often," I laughed and put the mouth tattoo over my mouth. "Now isn't the time for jokes Joker. Are we in the deal or not," he asked. "He is so intense," I laughed. As I was about to respond, I saw this beautiful woman dancing in an empty cage without my permission. She looks so familiar. "Aye Jokes, are you listening to me," said the annoying man. I like this man. "Are you rushing me mister? You, of all people, know I don't like being rushed," I smiled. I held my hand out for my gun and pointed it at him. "Bye Bye," I shotted. Now back to this doll. "Frost bring me that girl with the long black hair," I purred. "I want to get to know her," I continued. Frost went on his way and went to the girl. *Melody's POV* Here I was minding my own business , when this buff ass dude interrupted my dirty thoughts I had planned. He's not that bad of a looker. Diana is drooling over him. Interesting. "Good evening ladies. My boss would like to see you," said the guy looking at me. "Alright," I said and grabbed Diana. "Umm he only asked for you," he replied again. Silly boy. "Wherever I go she goes," I replied and went to the private room. As we walked into the room, I saw the very own, Joker. "Well well well. If it isn't the infamous Joker himself," I laughed. "I knew you looked familiar. You are the infamous Melody Lopez," he smiled. He paused for a second looking at me up and down. Ohhhhh me likey. I jumped on his lap and smirked. "So, whatcha need me here for daddy," I smiled. He looked surprised and amused at my actions. "Well dollface, you are the most beautifulest character I have ever saw," he said. He leaned toward my ear and whispered," So I got to have you work with me." He just wants you to be his toy. He doesn't care about your work. He thinks you are a wannabe. Don't believe him. Run. "I agree to work with you J," I said. "But, Diana has to come also," I continued pointing to my favorite person. He looked at Diana then back at me. "No problem my sweet," he smiled. I smiled back at him. "Frost why don't you show Diana the ropes while me and dollface here talk business," J demanded. "Yes boss," Frost answered and left the room with Diana. "I want everyone out now," J demanded again. No one moved. "NOW. DON'T MAKE ME BRING OUT MY TOYS," he shouted. With that, everyone left the room so it was just the two of us. "Ohhh demanding. I like it," I cooed. "Don't push it doll," he smiled and held the mock smile to his face. I laughed and leaned on his chest. "What did you wanna talk about," I pushed. He looked down at me. "You caught my eye baby girl. I can see myself working with you for a long time. But, Don't push my buttons. I want you to rule this town with me. Be my queen?" He asked. I smiled. Should I join this handsome devil and become even more insane or be by myself and be lonely and have a chance of becoming sane. Hmm. No. Don't do it. "Yes"

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[taintandviolent]

I love your whisper challenge videos to much!

Awwwww, gosh! I’m so glad! Honestly, it was such a spur of the moment decision, but it was so fun. I’m definitely looking forward to playing more games for the channel! C: I’m glad you liked them so much! Thank you! 

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[jokerxreader]

INDISPUTABLE (Joker X Reader Part 8)

YOUR POV

You began shaking, more out of excitement than dread at the Joker’s promise to you. After all you had nothing left, Gordon had basically fired you and you had no idea where Harvey was, not that it really mattered to you. The only person that you knew would miss you if you decided to delve into the Jokers messed up universe was your mother, it made your heart ache to think about her and you resolved to call her as soon as you got to the new apartment that was meant to be safe from any Joker-related threat to your life.

The box of belongings felt like a tonne of bricks in your arms, all your hopes and dreams basically gone while the Joker was still at large as he seemed to be insistent on being a persistent threat to you and the people around you. For a second you felt the appropriate emotion of anger towards the man that was going to ruin your life in one way or another, but then thoughts of the way he held your head in place as he kissed you roughly and his other hand was left to roam your body invaded your thoughts and you could not deny that he knew what he was doing. You may even have admitted that you felt the tiniest of sparks but then you remembered that you were angry with him as he had not thought about what you might want and how much he was disrupting your plan for life.

You awkwardly balanced the box on your knee as you rummaged in you coat pockets for your apartment key, when you finally found it you sighed with relief and entered your apartment.

You could immediately sense that something was different as you walked down the corridor to the living room/kitchen. You tried to brush off this feeling as you reached your dining table and set the box of belongings down with a big sigh and a heavy heart.

“What’s upset you so doll?”

You spun around in shock at the husky voice that was coming from behind you, of course you found the Joker clad in his usual suit with curly that had been pushed back to many times that parts of hair stuck that way but the ends exploded in a curly mess around his neck. His face was serious as he studied you, for a moment you forgot that you were just scared shitless and that you were mad at him as you were trapped in his beauty.

“Doll?” he prompted as he inched closer to you and you instinctively stepped back.

“I was fired yesterday thanks to you coming after everyone I work with! You selfish son of a bitch! I had hopes and dreams and ambitions, in less than a month you have stripped me of it all” You did not realize how angry you really were until you had started talking about your job that you had wanted and loved very dearly. You did start to second guess your quick response as the Joker remained silent but kept on walking towards you, still observing, with a deadly serious expression written on his face.

“Now now,” he tutted as he cornered you against the table, “Everything I have been doing, I have done for you my dove. You have captivated me! Now why would you want to stay at a boring desk job where the work never ends because as soon as one criminal dies another takes their place when you can live with me, I can show you so many exciting things my little dove?” He bent his head down so that you could feel his hot breath on you neck as both of his strong arms trapped you as he gripped the table behind you.

“Do i not excite you little dove?” he purred into your neck making you whole body shiver and you craned your neck, allowing J more space, practically begging him to kiss you, touch you, anything He was driving you crazy. He chuckled and placed a light peck to the nape of your neck and then abruptly pulled away, you were no longer trapped but you missed his presence and felt slightly rejected by his movement.

“Why so quiet all of a sudden? Cat got your tongue kitten?” he smirked at you and you realized you had not spoken in a while.

“I’m angry at you, I don’t see why I should answer you” you pouted tying to cover up how he made your skin erupt in warmth and goose bumps every time he touched you. You turned away and looked into the box which contained the entirety of your short-liver career as a police officer.

“Cmon baby, did you get my rose? I kept my promise to you didn’t I?” he said, “I know you wanted me to” he whispered suddenly back in the crook of your neck which made you jump for the second time in 10 minutes.

You stiffened as you did not want to let him know the affect he had on you,         “I was not expecting you so soon” you mumbled.

Warm hands gripped your hips and you were spun around to face the Joker,  “Now how could any man resist such an enticing creature as you?” he purred as he again began to close the distance between you. You suddenly became self conscious about little you, you did not feel that you were as enticing as he made out.

“Come on J, be real with me” you mumbled, now not in the mood for his games as the weight of the day and you own self-doubt and hatred began to settle on you.

He growled and closed the distance between you, a hand buried itself in your hair as the other stayed firmly planted on your hips. He kissed you urgently and passionately and it was all you could do to keep up with his needy lips. He nipped your lower lip which made you moan and allowed his tongue access to you mouth. Your hands traveled up his clothed torso as the kiss deepened further. He lifted your legs and pushed you back so you were sat on top of the table and he was planted firmly between your legs. He pulled away, you both breathed heavily.

“You drive me insane baby. It is so good to hear my name come out of those sweet lips of yours” he hummed as he traced your bottom lip with a fingertip. You were too stunned to say anything, you had never been kissed like that before.

You placed your hands on either side of his face and he smiled brightly at you, something you had not seen from him yet and somehow it made you feel safe and happy despite your life having fallen apart.

“Are you going to say anything to me kitten?” he asked after a moment of comfortable silence.

“I’m still mad at you” you mumbled and he chuckled deeply, you could feel it vibrating in his chest.

“Well princess I am sorry to have been a part in making you upset. However if you would allow me, I would like to try and make it up to you?” he stared confidently into your eyes as of challenging you to say no. You mulled it over in your mind for a moment and eventually nodded in agreement. What was the worse that could happen?

You squealed as he grabbed your ass and lifted you from the table as you intuitively wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you to your bedroom and laid you down, he hovered over you.

“You really are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen” he exclaimed making your blush and your heart race. You could sense that something was going to happen which would seal your fate forever and tie you to this glorious man looking down on you.

He ducked his head into you neck and began placing wet kisses down your neck and across your collar bone, he groaned as he quickly ran out of skin to assault with kisses. He went back to your neck and found your sweet spot which resulted in your back arching into his toned chest, he chucked and continued to suck and nip at this spot while he worked at bringing your shirt up your torso. He broke away from your neck to admire his work and smirk down at you and slip your shirt over your head. You were a whining mess, begging for more of his sweet kisses, yearning for the nips of his teeth against you soft skin that was sure to leave a mark.He went back down and started planting kisses down your chest as he worked on unfastening your bra.It popped open quickly which made you gasp and remove your hands from J’s soft hair to hold the bra to your chest and protect you dignity.

“My dove, put your hands down” he ordered with a warning tone, “or the beginning of my apology will be ruined”

You slowly took your hands away from your chest and he watched you with a smug look on his face as your bra slipped downwards with the movement of your arms, exposing your soft and full breasts to him. Once he was satisfied with what he saw he took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and nipping it and rolled the other between his fingers.

At this point you were a moaning writhing mess beneath him and you could tell he enjoyed it, You had lost all trains of thought and all you could focus on was the pleasure that his lovely mouth and skilled hands were providing you You were embarrassed at how aroused you felt, you knew you were wet for him, probably soaking your little panties which made you want to clamp your legs together but he had cleverly situated himself in between them.

In no time you felt the hand that was not on your nipple slide down your body and start to unbutton your pants. You moaned as he was taking too long and impatiently kicked them off making him bring his lips from your breast to laugh.

“What an egar little kitten I have here,” he took a moment to look down to your pussy and saw that your juices had soaked though the thin fabric. “Oh baby so wet, just for me? What is it you want me to do to you little Y/N?”

You gritted your teeth and sighed in frustration at the loss of contact and teasing, but all he did was look at you expectantly. You sighed, “I w-w-want ..”

But you were interrupted as he abruptly pushed your panties aside and inserted two of his long fingers inside of you and pumped them in and out a couple of time and them stopped eliciting a whine of sadness from you. You were so wound up that you shamelessly started to try and rock your hips against his fingers for any sense of euphoria you could manage. He let out a low laugh and pressed a hand on your stomach, stopping your attempts at pleasure. He slowly leaned over you until your faces were almost level.

“You need to answer my question princess, what would you like me to do?”

You were straining against his strong hands as he held you against the bed, you huffed in defeat and made solid eye contact with him.

“I want you to finger fuck me J, I want to scream your name as you make me cum with only your fingers and mouth baby” you whispered, half ashamed of the filth that was coming out of your mouth but also excited for what he was going to do next.

He hummed in satisfaction and began pumping his fingers again, you threw you head back in bliss as he watched you enjoying him. He slowly began to speed up his actions whilst adding another digit, he smirked at you and lowered his head to your throbbing pussy.

He hummed against you which sent sparks flying all the way through your body and suddenly he had started sucking and lapping up all the juices that were escaping you. He sucked on your sensitive clit and it sent you over the edge, your back arched and a low moan came from deep within you as you tightened around his fingers and rode out your orgasm on his face.

“I-I-I’m cumming” you shouted as you started shaking violently from the amount of pleasure you were feeling. You no longer had control of yourself as moans escaped you and your body quivered as J continued his assault on your pussy.

“Come on then baby girl, cum for me.” he encouraged against you which was all you needed to release.

“Oh my god J” you panted as he removed his finger from you and licked them clean while making eye contact.

“You taste as good as you look” he concluded, making you blush.

He laid down next to you and pulled you into his chest, “will you forgive me my dear?”

You were tired from your emotional day and the orgasm that had just shaken your whole body so all you could manage was a soft “maybe” as you drifted off into sleep.

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[alyssajadewinchester]

New Fanfic, feel free to check it out ☺️

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He Can’t Sleep Without You...

I’ve legit been on writer’s block for the most part, but whatever…（ミ￣ー￣ミ）

“C'mon, (Y/N)… Daddy’s tired, won’t ya’ come to bed with Daddy?”

You roll your eyes and continue tapping the keys to your laptop; sat at the edge of the bed. “If you’re tired… then just sleep” You respond, and he doesn’t seem to like it as a low growl sets in his throat. His lips trail love marks on the crease of your sacrum and you arch your back; the faint moans suppressed.

His purring sent a chill up your spine and you swat him off, now pissed. “Hey, gimmie!” He snagged the laptop from your lap and you stand on your tippy-toes, stretching your short stature to his tall one. “Dammit!” You exclaim now jumping, “What could be more important on here than me, hmm?” He huffs.

“T-that’s… private” You mumble barely over a whisper, not even trying to stop him anymore. You’re exhausted. Out of breath. And instead of handing the device back like a normal person–which he’s not–your pushed to the bed; pinned, and crawled on. “Daddy’s gonna teach ya a little something about manners… if you forgot..” He murmured; teeth and fists clenched.

His green hair draped along your collar bone while he struggled to unclip the openwork bra you wore; whispering words of impatience along the way. “Whats wrong Daddy?” You scoffed, playing in his hair and he murmured s'more. “Dammit, Kitten!” his fists hit the mattress. Awe, he’s so angry he can’t concentrate… You thought, pecking at his “Damaged” tattoo.

Nonetheless, you’re amused at his distress, but you’re too nice to torment him any longer. “See? It’s easy.” You unclip it yourself and straddle it around his neck, pulling at it to bring his lips closer to yours. He kisses you back but when you part, you find him dozing off. Well, that’s new, he must be really tired then… You think.

“Ok then, I’ll go to Frosty..” “(Y/N)! Get your ass back here!” “Ohh, I thought you were tired” “C'mon, Baby… you know I can sleep without cha’..” “Ok..” “You’re lucky I need your ass..” “Haha, you love me–say you love me, J” “Doll, I’m beat, go to sleep” “Ok..”

Just a drabble as you can see… Hope you enjoyed anyways and you’re always welcome to just *Boop* that like and follow button–mostly the follow button– -Points at the following button- -whispers- Follow me…

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[missjoker96]

Hey my sweet clowns!

This was a request from the sweet @arthurflecksgirl ♡♡♡

I hope you like it! :)

Female Reader and Joker

The real face behind Joker

You were cleaning up the small apartment while you thought about your boyfriend. You wondered how he would look like without his clown make up. Of course you loved him how he presented himself, but you really wondered which handsome face lived behind the make up.

"He is so handsome, but I want to know who he really is.."

Suddenly you heard gun shots and you knew that it could only be Joker. You finished cleaning up and turned on the tv. The sound of gun shots made you nervous and scared, because you could never know if the police were out or some criminals. But you knew it was only your boyfriend and he entered the apartment. You took a deep breath before you look at him and notice his worried face expression behind the happy clown face. He held his gun in his right hand and looked at the ground. It was enough to make you feel worried about him. Your hands were touching his hands and you slowly spoke to him, because you were afraid that he could be angry or something. But he was never angry or mad at you. You were his girlfriend.

"Joker, is everything alright?" Your voice sounded gentle and innocent. He was silent at first, but as soon as he heard his name, he smirked and this damn sexy smirk made you weak in your bones. Joker looked into your beautiful eyes and spoke the three words out. "I love you, (Y/N)." He pressed his lips against yours and closed his eyes for a moment. Only you could calm him down and you both were kissing each other until you broke the kiss to ask him what happened.

"I love you too Joker. You're my hero, but what happened? I have heard gun shots and I was afraid." You placed your hand on your chest and he took a deep breath. His face expression changed and he looked more like a dangerous clown now. "Yes. A group of young men annoyed me and insulted me. I gave them what they deserved. They forget who I am. This is my city. I am the clown prince of crimes." Joker sounded so confident and smirked evily, but not to scare you. He could never scare you and took your hands. "Do you trust me, (Y/N)?" This question came by surprise and you stood face to face with him. You could have explained him everything now, but you only kissed his painted lips again. He wrapped his arms around you and stroked your hair. You loved it when he touched your hair and you loved his scent in every way. But then you answered him finally and you smirked back at him. "I trust you with my life, Joker. I belong to you my handsome clown." He loved to hear those words from your mouth and placed his hands on your cheeks. You had something on your mind and you wanted to speak it out. "What is on your mind, sweetheart?" You loved it when he called you sweetheart. It was a sign that you were special and the only one for him.

"I always wonder how you look like without clown make up."

He looked into your eyes and then looked down. Joker was shy and didn't want to show his real face, but you wanted to see it and stroked his hands.

"Me without make up? But I am Joker. And Joker wears his make up." Your boyfriend had good answers and smirked at you as if he hid something from you. You trusted him and you wished the same from him since you both lived together in his apartment. The apartment that felt like home.

"Yes I know, Joker. Don't be shy, but I would like to see your real face too. You don't have to be afraid. I love you for who you are and not only, because you are a clown." You offered him a warm smile and you placed your hand on his cheek. His intense green eyes were watching you in a very intimate way which made you weak again. He would do anything for you, his girl but he was very shy with putting his make up off for you. Joker loved it when you stroked his cheeks and he made cute noises before he answered you again. "I know, (Y/N). You love me how I am, but I have never put my make up off. I fear to get bullied again from society." He spoke from his horrible past and this made you sad. You didn't want him to be sad, so you had a better idea. "What if I put your make up off step by step? You can trust me. I'm your girlfriend, Joker. I only wish to see which handsome face hides behind this sexy clown make up." You were blushing and Joker laughed gently. He finally agreed with you and kissed you one more time on your soft lips. Your lips against his lips were enough to make you both hungry for each other. But you both were nervous too.

"Okay. Remove my make up from my face, (Y/N)." Joker gave you a soft sponge and make up remover. You could tell that he was pretty nervous and you calmed him down. Nothing would happen.

"Everything is going to be okay, darling. If you don't feel comfortable without make up, then we paint your make up on again. How does that sound for you?" You spoke with good words to him and he shook his head. Joker placed his hands on his lap while you began to remove his make up to make his real face visible. "Sounds good for me." He smirked at you and you began to remove the white face paint from his forhead. Joker stared at you all the time and felt as if someone freed him from his second skin. It felt weird for him, but he loved it that you did this for him. It was so intimate for him and for you it felt like you get to know his second identity. You only knew him as Joker. And soon in a few minutes, you would see him as complete different person. You reached his red eye brows and asked him if he was alright. "Everything alright so far?" Your voice calmed him down and he smiled at you. It was a sign for him that he was alright.

"Yes, (Y/N). It's a good feeling how you put my make up off. Please continue." Joker held still and noticed the red of his make up on the soft sponge. You removed already his painted on eye brows and now you moved to his blue triangles. You gently wiped them off with the small sponge and the blue stained the sponge. A mess of white, red and blue was on the sponge and you wiped the make up from his nose and giggled. "Now I have to remove the red from your cute nose, darling. I hope you don't mind." Joker didn't mind and made a funny face. He enjoyed it and couldn't get enough of your soft touches. It was like a massage for his skin. And he wished that it would never end, but you reached already his red fake smile and your mouth formed a smile. A few stains of white and the make up was gone. His face was free from the clown make up and you were speechless. "What?" He asked and noticed your surprised face. You touched his bare face and couldn't believe how beautiful he was. "Nothing. You are so beautiful. Why do you always hide your beautiful face from me? Are you afraid that I might not find you attractive?" Your hand moved to his ears and you stroked his green curls behind his ears. Your eyes were fixed at him all the time. And your heartbeat was even faster than before. This was the very first time where you saw your boyfriend without clown make up. And he didn't look so shy anymore, because he was still confident in his red suit.

"I hide my face, because Arthur is a poor soul. He is a loner and he is weak. Joker is confident, strong and dangerous. He protects Arthur from the evil, sweetheart. You think I'm beautiful?" He asked curious with a gentle smile on his face. His hands were holding yours and you kissed his lips deeply before you answered him.

"Yes, you are beautiful Arthur Fleck. No need to hide your beauty from me. I'm your girlfriend and you know that I love you as yourself and as Joker." You stroked his cheeks and noticed another smile on his handsome face. He was still Joker, but without make up. "Please call me Joker!" He finally said and placed his hands on your cheeks. You had no problem with that. He was beautiful in every way and didn't need make up to be perfect.

"Of course Joker. You are perfect to me and you should know that."

You admired his face, his green eyes, this beautiful smile.. a real smile, his glorious curls and this sexy red suit. "Do you feel comfortable or do you want your clown make up back?" You both were laughing suddenly.

And his laugh was so beautiful and real.

"I feel comfortable, (Y/N). Thank you for putting my clown make up off. What would I do without you?" He pulled you closer and kissed your lips again. This made you very happy and you replied his sweet kiss. And you wondered why he didn't smell like cigarette's this time. Maybe he didn't have time to smoke as he killed his enemies. But you could smell his parfum and this was enough to drive yourself crazy and get wild.

"You would be lonely and helpless like me. Let's forget that now and watch Murray Franklin on tv. What about that?" Your ideas made him always feel better and he agreed. You both walked to the couch and layed down together. "It sounds wonderful for me, (Y/N). I am so happy to have you." He wrapped his arm around you and you smiled. You loved his compliments and suddenly you had something funny in mind.

"And I am so happy to have Joker and Arthur as my boyfriend. It's called double luck, right?" You were laughing and Joker too. It was funny for him and this warmed up your heart. He laughed a real laugh and lit himself a cigarette, finally. You watched him and placed a kiss on his cheek before you layed your head against his shoulder.

A romantic evening with your beloved Joker and Arthur could begin...

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[jokerhappylover]

Escape from Reality- By Arthur Fleck

(This text is supposed to be something that Arthur wrote after he left Sophie's apartment)

Daydreaming... I do that all that time. I daydream every day. I used to daydream about being seen and supported, I used to daydream about being on Murray's show, I used to daydream about being a famous comedian, I used to daydream about going to California and having my space but not all alone... I have a big imagination but I feel like these things will never be true... I imagine things like that but I know it's just a imagination. I know I'm just imagining it and it's also too good to be true... And for that reason maybe I wouldn't even believe if something like that actually happened in my life. I'm not gonna lie, when I imagine something good, it actually makes me feel good.

I imagined me on Murray's show and him complimenting me and hugging me... That would be the best day ever, he was like a father to me... And imaging that made me smile, it felt good. I've always dreamed about being invanted to his show one day, tell him my jokes and how special his show is to me. But all I got was him making fun of me in front of everyone...

What about Sophie? She was there at Pogo's smiling at me and laughing at me jokes when anybody else was.... Or maybe they were... I heard laughters and people clapping but what if it was just my mind trying to make me feel confident? It wasn't going well at the beggining because I wasn't controlling my laugh, but once I managed to control it, it was my moment! Me on stage, making people laugh and clap... But what if I was the only hearing it? What if Sophie was the only one liking my show? But wait, she wasn't real. So wasn't anyone clapping and laughing? But even though they weren't, it was great to hear it in my head. Having Sophie with me that night was also great, she was always there to support me but deep down I knew she wasn't there. And today, one of the worst days of my life she was my only hope, I didn't know what to do anymore. I went to her apartment but she wasn't even sure about my name and asked me to leave... so I left. It was the moment when I woke up to reality.... This night... This night made me realize how my life was a lie.

Many times I just wanted to go to a calm place where I could have my space, where I could relax... In my mind that place was always California. The beach, the big blue sky, the breeze, the send-palm trees... I've always wished I could go to California, sit on a chair at the beach listening to music feeling the wind and the sun.... Having my space and being able to relax and forget all the stress I go through here in Gotham, getting rid of the garbage, pollution, the noise (cars, police, people yelli from other apartments), awful people... Someone please take me to a calm place like California where I can forget about all this.

So, many times I imagine things, I daydream... I guess my life is about that, isn't it? Lies, imaginations and dreams and goals that will never become true. But while for some reason I still wait for something like that to happen, I think I'll use my imagination to escape from my awful reality. It's all I can do in my life, right?

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