#riddler x male reader

[marksbear]

if u write for the Riddler, can you do a m.reader x Riddler where the reader works for the police and is secretly dating him? Maybe with dom/sub undertones where the reader is the one with full control — ⚰️

It would be my first time for writing him! I hope you like the fic my friend! ⚰ I chose to write the riddler from the batman movie, but if you want the one from Gotham just simply tell me!

SUB RIDDLER X DOM COP MALE READER

"Edward-- No I mean fucking Riddler. When the hell are you gonna lay off the murder and torture."

Edward nervously turns around from his messy desk looking up at Y/n. Y/n holds the loaded gun to Edwards head. "Y-Y/n! uhm. I--" Edward chokes on his earning a laugh from Y/n.

"I'm only joking with you Ed." Y/n says putting his gun back in the holster. "But seriously lay off some. You're getting out of hand with this. And plus my boss is gonna give me more hours since all the shit you're going." Y/n puts his hand on his boyfriend's head giving his forehead a light kiss.

"I promise you that Batman sees you Ed. Everyone sees you. Your the talk of the office all the time." Y/n says pulling his boyfriend up off his chair. "Just be careful Ed. I love you too much to see you get hurt. And I don't wanna see you inside those bars. So promise me you're gonna be careful."

"I promise Y/n. I'll be careful."

"Good boy." Y/n responds back giving him a light kiss on the lips before sitting him back down on his chair. Edward looks up at Y/n in a trance. "You can continue what you were doing." Y/n tells his boyfriend giving the back of his head one last kiss before leaving the room.

Moments like that terrified Edward. Even though Y/n and him were dating for a long time and he knew that Y/n loved him no matter what it still scares him.

Theres no telling that one day Y/n isn't joking and actually shoots him or arrests him. He hated the way Y/n was fully in control. Y/n always had control over him since day one.

Edward thought once he revealed his little villain persona to Y/n that Y/n would be scared of him. He wanted to bow down to if he was some sort of king, but Y/n half other plans. Once Edward revealed himself as the Riddler Y/n already had a gun to Edward.

"I already knew. But thanks for telling me. I figured it was you a long time ago love. But since I love you too much to give you to my evil co-workers i'll leave you alone. But don't think I won't hesitate to take you down my love." Y/n confesses putting the gun on a flat surface before stalking up to his boyfriend.

"You look cute with your little costume. I like it on you." Y/n kisses the top of the mask where the head is supposed to be before leaving Riddler alone with his thoughts.

Editor Bear!: Because I felt like the fic was too short I added some headcanons!

Edward would leave Y/n tiny messages on his victims. It would be for Y/n to only recognize it. And sometimes would use the little riddle cards to communicate with Y/n using letters to spell out words.

Y/n hides / takes anything that can get Edward caught.

Y/n using his car sirens to get through traffic so he can pick up Edward after work.

Edward and Y/n exchange riddles back and forth during lazy days.

Edward picking up habits from Y/n. Like how Y/n studies information, drinking coffee,

Edward passes around the idea of you joining him to be a villain.

Y/n giving Edward private information about the person hes stalking about. Like giving him personal files about the person.

Edward standing in the background watching Y/n alongside the other officers work.

THE END!

#edward nygma #edward nygma x male reader #riddler x male reader #the riddler x male reader #x male reader #male reader #dc x male reader #the bear club

[weyirn]

Hi, could I request Jonathan, riddler, bane, and slade reacting to their boyfriend being able to basically chill with any animal, like you could find him sunbathing next to a crocodile, or randomly holding a incredibleing venous animal. Just because he's chill like that, but the moment someone else coming to close the animal(if it's dangerous) trys to attack them like it usually would. So basically the reader being like a capybara?

I LOVE THIS IDEA LMAO THEIR BF IS LIKE A DISNEY PRINCESS OR SMTH 💀

DC Villains x Male!Reader

DC Preferences: Animal Lover

(This sounds like something he would probably do too in my opinion lol) Riddler thinks this is amazing, and probably the type of mf that would use this for one of his plans for fucking some shit. He feels like the animals are under your command in a way, with how they would try to attack other people when they come close. Even when it comes to the rats he uses, you have the loving urge to just pet and take care of them.

At first, Slade is cautious when he first sees you with some kind of dangerous animal, and his protective instincts kick in. But once you reassure him that the animals won't hurt you (all while petting a rattlesnake that's just chilling in your hands lmao), he trusts you to keep a close eye on them. He probably won't be chilling with them with you, but he does find joy in your love for animals and how fearless you are of them.

Jonathan finds it fascinating, how you can just hang around with such dangerous animals without any fear. Sometimes, he'll carefully watch their behavior and how they rest in your arms or beside you with ease, trying to figure out what's so special about you(/gen).

Bane trusts you to keep the animals under control, especially with how calm they are around you. He might reccomend you using these animals to your advantage to get what you want.

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[soapskies]

Could I request yandere btas riddler and scarecrow, where they're helping each other to keep the reader all for themselves.

I love your writing so much I just want to eat it

YANDERE BTAS SCARECROW + RIDDLER

MALE READER. ROMANTIC HCS. CW FOR YANDERES TEAMING UP (GONE WRONG)

— sorry if these are a little short!

Spookiest man alive with smartest man alive, what could go wrong? (A lot actually)

Though you knew Scarecrow longer, Riddler would fall for you first, and harder.

They both admire your drive and your determination to accomplish your goals, but for Scarecrow it’s more about the fears that come with such a person…

Perhaps you’re afraid of failing, or proving yourself incompetent? It makes him find you all the more fascinating…

At first they had a bit of a rivalry. Scarecrow wasn’t willing to share, and Riddler wasn’t fond of the spooky fellow all that much. Riddler was especially concerned that Scarecrow would harm you for the sake of his experiments.

They respected each other, but taking their darling away from them? Neither of them are willing to give you up.

Edward is a lot better at hiding his disturbing tendencies, at least from your view, than Scarecrow is. He tries to romance you in the usual way, arranging things so you spend a lot of time with him and delivering (not so secret admirer) gifts to your doorstep.

Sure, Edward’s eliminated a lot of people in his way, but you don’t have to know that! He’s lucid enough to realize playing the long game will be more successful for him

While Edward plays savior, promising to protect you from Jonathan, Scarecrow takes advantage of your fears. He tries to convince you that Riddler is only acting polite for personal gain, that he would have no problem throwing you in one of his traps if you proved incompetent…

What if dear old Eddie pitied you, hmm? Only kept you around to make him feel better about himself? There hasn’t been anyone that Riddler considered an intellectual equal before, besides the Batman, after all. Scarecrow is just telling you how it is.

They may try to kill each other indirectly, but neither succeed. They were both expecting it.

Riddler is more open to working with others, and he sees Scarecrow as a grand opportunity to force you into his clutches.

It’d be a lot easier to control you if you were caught between two rogues.

When they meet, they come to an agreement: Scarecrow will be able to continue his experiments as long as they don’t put you in serious danger, driving you towards the Riddler, while Riddler will handle the technical stuff to ensure you’ll never be able to escape them.

Your relationship with them would be like running between two abusive exes.

Scarecrow’s manipulative, putting ideas into your head about your inadequacy and terrifying you into staying, always some underlying threat laced into his words when he shows you what he’s been working on or asks you to do something for him

While Riddler is very overprotective, constantly has you under surveillance, and caters to your every need, which can feel infantilizing and suffocating.

Even more so when you slowly find this all out, as his layers are pulled back the longer you live with him… it makes you think back to what Scarecrow had told you.

At this point, you’re probably too far gone to be dragged out of it. Edward’s taken care to remove you from any semblance of your old life.

Every time one of them hurts you, you run to the other for comfort, and it’s a never ending cycle.

And Riddler has to admit, it’s fun when you’re under the influence of a bit of fear toxin, and you’re desperate enough to be held and reassured, doing nothing to fight their hands all over you…

#jonathan crane x male reader #edward nygma x male reader #riddler x male reader #scarecrow x male reader #edward nygma x reader #jonathan crane x reader #riddler x reader #scarecrow x reader #scarecrow x riddler x reader #tw yandere #yandere #poly yandere

[battyshopkeeper]

Stalker Trouble

You break the golden rule of "don't stick your dick in crazy" when you rail your stalker in an alley.

Edward Nashton x Male Reader (18+)

Word Count: 2571

Contains / Warnings: Smut, Stalking, Obsessive behavior, Exhibitionism, First Time, Reader has a dick lol, Dubious consent, Humiliation kink(?), Submissive Edward, No Prep, Riddler giving a certified creep moment.

Luck was never on your side and these past couple of months only solidified that fact.

You first noticed it when working, a certain customer sitting alone while huddled at a table in a far off corner. Staying there for an ungodly amount of time compared to everyone only to simultaneously disappear when your shift was over. You wouldn't have thought much if it stayed like that, but it wasn't until you caught glances of a certain brunette when passing by your usual shortcut that you started getting a hint something was off.

Eventually he started getting more bolder when you didn't 'overreact' to his presence, taking it like you were giving him permission to go further.

Few weeks later when coming home you noticed your front door unlocked, the sheer panic you felt that your stalker was getting reckless or worse- not bothering to cover his tracks at this point. You did everything you could after that, everything a minimum wage waiter in Gotham could really do. You called the police multiple times but with Gotham's high crime rate especially on the more nefarious side, the cops didn't exactly care about a small break-in on the broken downtown side of Gotham.

So you tried to take matters into your own hands that didn't cost a million dollar. Simple things like changing locks, installing a bunch of other ones to the point where you looked like a paranoid mess. Yet it didn't stop them one bit in fact it made the situation worse as you were both now fully aware of one another knowing.

And so the 'gifts' started showing up while your things started to disappear.

Polaroid photos of you in your apartment taken from your windows, a shit ton of cards with riddles and unstable writings you couldn't even make out. What finally broke you was one of your favorite shirts to lounge in went missing along with pairs of boxers. It was honestly creepy knowing your stalker was the perverted kind but it only took a bit before your fear turned into annoyance- with the cops not doing anything and your money basically being wasted with no results you were ready to punch someone. It was after a particular grueling day at work that you were on your wits end, full on pissed off at everything and everyone, especially when the last thing you wanted to deal with when coming home was a god damn stalker.

And those feelings tripled when walking down your familiar shortcut through a dark alley, hearing light footsteps against the wet pavement behind you. Your mind instantly knowing who it was like a six sense. Your walk slowed until fully stopping just to hear his footsteps mirroring you along with his light panting filled with anticipation. You tiredly sigh before turning on your heel, finally being face to face with the shorter man who was now froze in place. Him giving you doe-eyes behind his clear glasses while anxiously fidgeting with his jacket, like he wasn't the one who's been harassing you these pass few months.

Before he could run off at seeing your pissed off face, you grabbed his jacket, pulling him back and pining him against the brick wall, "So you're the bitch that's been stalking me?!"

"Stalker? I'm not a stal-"

"Oh save it, you've been getting on my fucking nerves!" He looked at you wide eyed before his eyebrows furrowed like you had hurt his feelings, "I-I've been good though..."

"Good? You've been breaking into my house!"

"I know that, that's why I sent you those cards to apologize..." Edward mumbles making you scoff at his delusion, "That isn't enough to get my forgiveness- You know how much cash I spent to keep you out!? So what should I do now that I caught you, huh? Beat you till you're one breath away from death? Maybe I'll drag you across the city by the hair to show you off."

Clearly panicking at your threats, he started shouting like crazy, "But the cards I sent! You can't do this to me! No, no, no! I'll stop- Please!" He thrashes around but you easily kept him against the wall leading to him becoming even worse. You felt yourself being pushed to your limit- He was the one who made your life a living hell yet now he was trying to act like the victim? You didn't even stop to think when suddenly grabbing him by the neck and almost like a switch went off he instantly stopped, instead looking up at you anxiously for your next move.

With the newfound silence it took you a second to realize this was the first time you got a good look at him that wasn't from a blurry distance and that's when your mind instantly gave you an intrusive thought- This guy was really cute...in an awkward way? Looking at you in fear with his hands by his side. Too scared to even touch you.

Oh no. There was no way you were feeling this way for the likes of him. Your taste for questionable men on full display as you full on checked him out with no filter. And almost as quick you had another intrusive thought.

"...I'll give you a punishment that keeps you alive. You accept?"

"Accept what?" He asks but you stay don't reply, still waiting for his answer. Edward looked around the dingy alley before giving a hesitant nod, still not knowing what he just agreed to.

"That's a good boy" You tease suddenly lifting him off the ground, arms wrapping around his lower waist as he let out a yelp. Edward looked at you wide eyed before he could say anything you quickly interrupted him, "Shut it, you're gonna take anything I give you."

He stayed quiet more in shock then anything as you easily moved him around. Resting him between your thighs, forcing him to wrap his legs around your waist and grab your shoulders for support, his back against the brick wall as another form of security. You both had a moment where you looked at each other, your eyes eventually trailing down Edward's soft face before it fixated on his neck. You gently kiss it experimentally, hearing a small gasp as you couldn't help but further it. Slowly licking and then full on abusing his neck once you got a taste, littering it in bruises and hickeys, his whimpers only fueling you. You could feel him slowly start grinding against your crotch, enjoying this more then he ever thought- Your attention becoming more addictive by the second then any photoshoot he had of you. He almost cried when you finally pulled away, Edward letting out a whine only to stop halfway when your hands started unbuttoning his dull green jacket, unzipping it as you pause for a second. Oh he looked completely embarrassed while wearing a very familiar missing shirt.

"Really... you've been wearing my shirt- are you wearing my boxers too?" You joke as he stays quiet, looking up at you like he was ready to cry.

"Oh my god..." you say in disbelief, "Well now I gotta see this..." You quickly pull Edward's pants down his thighs to finally be met with your stolen boxers with a noticeable bulge in them, he couldn't help but shiver at the cold air along with your judgmental eyes.

"Wow, that's fucking pathetic." You chuckle while teasingly tugging at them, "Want me to fuck you in them? Keep it as a little reminder." He looked away from you, to ashamed that the idea made his dick twitch. Before the smaller man could respond, you pulled them slightly down, only revealing his rear so you could grabbed it.

Were you really fucking your crazy stalker because he was your type? Especially in a place where you could easily get caught in the act? Yes and you were going to enjoy every second of it.

It was like Edward had that realization as well, quickly going into a panic when the idea of what was happening finally settled, "Wait please- Be gentle! I've never done this before..." He whispers as you go back to teasingly nipping at his neck, your hands caressing and groping his body, hearing him ramble on and on about being gentle and how crazy this was, "So you're a virgin then?" You finally bring up.

Edward stayed quiet, feeling his face heat up in embarrassment as his cute reactions only made you smirk, "Just cause of that I'm gonna make this even more memorable for you, make you feel it till next week." You tug your pants and boxers down your thighs with one hand. Your cock popping out as you gave it a few strokes, smearing your cock in your own pre-cum. Probably the only prep he was going to get as you lined it to his entrance, already feeling impatient. He squeezed his eyes shut when you lowered him, fighting his own body to stay still as he felt your tip go in. The grip on your shoulders tightening before he let out a pained groan when you slid further into him, the burning feeling of you stretching him out made his eyes start tearing up at the unfamiliar feeling.

When you finally bottomed out you could feel him trembling, shoving his face into the crook of your neck in an attempt to keep quiet.

"You're really tight- You're doing so good..." you whisper as Edward practically moaned at your praise. Taking almost no time to let him adjust, you started slowly thrusting into him. Hearing him ramble your name along with lewd intrusive thoughts that he had bottled up, it got you lost in the moment only pushing you further to get rougher. Hands gripping his hips while focusing on how hot and tight he felt around your cock. Seriously this guy had the lewdest body you ever seen or felt, you almost couldn't believe no one fucked him before.

"I can already tell you're naturally a whore, fuck!" Edward couldn't help but shudder at your words, the pain slowly mixing with pleasure when you quickened your pace. His moans were pathetically desperate when begging for more, his arms wrapping around your neck to pull himself closer to you, leaning his head back as he only got louder. You could feel himself shaking like crazy his body jolting and twitching with the feeling of you repeatedly abuse him.

You almost didn't notice until he was practically screaming your name...He was way too loud- or he just didn't have the self control to stop himself anymore. And at this point someone was going to hear him, even if you secretly enjoyed the idea of everyone knowing he was yours now.

"Shut up, someone's gonna catch us!" You hissed only for Edward to let out an apologetic whimper. Using one hand, you pull up his stolen shirt to his lips, leaving his stomach exposed to the cool night air.

"Bite it." You ordered as he instantly did, trying to gain any bit of praise from you. You quickly get back to the moment, both hands back on his hips to continue your pace, now hearing his muffled moans and pleads that hid the sound of skin against skin, quietly echoing through the alley.

It was degrading how he felt, the guy he's been in love with for months now taking his virginity in a place like this- simply because he wanted to let out his frustration on something. Thoughts of strangers walking by and seeing him getting fucked like he had no self-respect was enough to make him sob. But even as you rammed into him and the thought of getting caught scaring him, all he could think about was your pleasure, trying to clench around your cock while staring at you through tears. His mind thinking this was a twisted way of you confessing back to him, that you were giving him this as a reward.

He felt himself getting close, yet even as he got hit with wave after wave of pleasure, he tried his best to hold it in until he got your permission. But with the feeling of you hitting a certain spot it was almost enough to push him over the edge. You quickly noticing his muffled groan and shifted your hips to repeatedly abuse that certain spot, nails digging into his hips to the point where they were definitely going to bruised later. Edward was a sobbing mess at this point, every bit of pain and pleasure mixing together so well that he couldn't hold back anymore- feeling himself cumming almost violently into your boxers, his body tightening and shuddering around you like it was desperately trying to milk you.

"Mmh... I'm gonna-" you quickly pressed him against the wall with your body as you came shortly after, groaning directly next to his ear. Edward stopped biting your shirt, instead moaning your name softly with the feeling of being filled to the brim. You swear that was probably the hardest you came in a while as you savored the moment, your cock still twitching inside him for more. Taking a few minutes to catch your breath you finally slid out of him much to his disappointment, and although it was tempting to go back you wanted to enjoy the sight of his hole being red and stretched, clenching around nothing causing a bit of your cum to leak out onto the concrete floor.

Edward was panting heavily now, his head against the wall revealing his face to you- glasses slightly fogged, covered in a layer of sweat that made his hair stick to his forehead, and the look on his face- he was clearly out of it. In complete bliss with the feeling of being used by you and only you. You carefully let him down onto his feet yet he didn't let go of your neck, only weakly letting out a whine in defiance. Sighing in defeat- you let him have his way while pulling up his boxers that had an obvious wet stain on it along with his pants. You could still feel him trembling lightly, mumbling things like 'Thank you' and 'Again' under his breath.

"Hey, you good?" Edward slightly nodded, "Never been better..." He joked quietly before there was a noticeable silence as you quickly pulled up your own pants, just to be met with the feeling of him nuzzling your neck affectionally.

"So what's your name, big boy?" You ask, wanting to know your stalker and the guy you just railed in public.

"It's uh- Edward..."

You stayed quiet again in thought, you knew you'd probably regret this and that you were just rewarding his bad behavior but there was a small side of you that still thought he was kinda cute to form some sort of affection. The thought of leaving him here just felt wrong at this point- that and you didn't wanna get murdered from hurting his feelings.

So you close your eyes with a sigh, almost in disbelief what you were about to do.

"Uhm...Wanna go to my place? I rather you go home with me then break in or whatever..." you say hesitantly as Edward instantly smiled with a frantic nod.

He finally let's your neck go, but before you could take a few steps forward, you hear him instantly trip onto the floor with a loud groan. Quickly looking back to be met with his awkward smile looking up at you.

"H...Hey- Uh can you lend me a hand? I really can't walk at the moment..."

"Sure thing, Ed."

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[allzelemonz]

Need: Edward Nashton X Male Reader

Prompt: Kinktober Day 13: Asleep/Waking Up Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader called 'boyfriend' Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward being needy, mentions of Riddler stuff, light somnophilia with pre-established consent, multiple orgasms for the Reader, oral sex, riding, rough sex, not proof read, very little dialogue, top Reader, bottom Edward Summary: Edward often wakes you up when he’s feeling particularly needy. The trick is figuring exactly how he wants it. So long as he’s dizzy by the end, all is as it should be.

Most mornings you wake up to find Edward fast asleep. He works well into the night, especially when he has to speak with his followers. However there is the occasional moment, morning or not, that Edward is the one to wake you up.

It’s always the same. In a sleepy state you can feel his lips timidly press along your neck while his hands roam your body. That much never wakes you up enough. You’ll blink back into sleep until he’s gotten your pants pulled down and has his mouth around your dick as it hardens. Sometimes this gets you and you’ll grab at his hair and thrust up into his mouth, but sometimes you blink back into sleep.

What never fails to wake you up is when Edward is particularly needy. It never fails when he gets himself on top of you and lowers himself until you’re completely and fully inside. The familiar feeling of his weight on you and the nice warmness that surrounds your dick always brings you just enough out of your sleepy state to respond.

He’s typically hunched over, his hands resting on your chest to hold him up just a bit as he gets used to the sensation of being filled. Once your hands go to his hips he makes little movements, just small rotations and tiny bounces. You encourage him along, mimicking his moves until he whimpers and meets your eyes in a silent beg for you to do something.

Sometimes he wants you to keep encouraging him. To thrust up into him just a little more. To grip onto his hip and help him move.

Other times he wants you to flip him over, onto his back, and fuck him senseless.

It’s always in his eyes and his tone. That needy little nerd is always there under the surface. Finding what he needs is the key. If he’s wanting to be the Riddler then he needs to take a little control, but if he’s wanting to be sweet little Eddy then he needs to be taken one way or another. The look in his eyes tonight is certainly the look your boyfriend gives you when he wants something. Usually hidden behind his glasses and roses cheeks that flare up when you look at him the right way— this is Eddy, he wants to be dominated. After that long stint of videos as the Riddler your little nerd is back in his shell and needs the most from you.

But does he want it fast or slow?

Eddy does enjoy being teased on occasion, but if he’s pent up then he’ll want it now. The determining factor of this part is his tone. He whimpered. A high pitched whimper that came along only after you actively started fucking him, even if it was just a little. Tonight Eddy wants you to flip him over and fuck him hard until his head spins.

So you do as any good boyfriend would. You brace his hip and turn him over quickly onto his back. With the light coming through the window from the street lamp you can see the pink dust over his cheeks. You press a kiss to his nose as you both adjust to be comfortable. You’re still fully sheathed, any movement you make will make him unravel.

You move slightly out, gauging Edward’s reaction before moving faster. His gasp is sign enough to keep going. You start at a ruthless pace that has Edward becoming a moaning mess in seconds. Fucking into him hard makes the whole of his face run red and sweat form on his brow. There’s the occasional whimper when you thrust in just right. Your hand gets around his dick a few minutes in and you replicate the pace you’ve set inside him, jerking him off with such intensity that he makes a noise halfway between a scream and a moan.

With all of the stimulation he cums after a few more thrusts. You fuck him through it as your own high overtakes you. You get sloppy as you fill him and there’s a vague feeling of Edward’s hand on your hip that holds you against him so as not to waste a drop. As you recover, your gaze moves to Edward’s face just as he’s moved his hand to take yours from his spent dick. He moves it to his mouth and licks his seed from your fingers.

“Eddy.” You grunt, your dick twitching slightly at the sight of him.

He doesn’t stop for a second. He takes each finger in his mouth and sucks on it, grinning to himself when you start moving inside him again. You pull your hand from his grasp. His little game is done, he’s gotten you hard again. You trail a wet finger from his lips to his chest as you start small thrusts. You lean down to kiss him as your hand grips at his side, holding him still as you start to drill into him again. He wraps his arms loosely around your neck and melts into the kiss. Your pace slows for a moment to savor the kiss. The softness of Eddy’s lips, the feeling of his skin underneath your hands, all of it a reminder that Edward is such a loveable little nerd behind the mask. He has a soft side that you can love just as much as his darkness.

Edward moves his hips, meeting your thrusts and urging you on. You pull away from the kiss, sitting up and gripping onto his hips to drive into him with that old intensity. His hands fall to rest on your chest as he forms a blissful smile to go with his red cheeks. You cum again and Eddy’s hands grip your hips again to hold you against him. Your breath is heavy as you come down from your high. Your eyes focused on your boyfriend’s smug face at getting exactly what he wanted. You would have it no other way.

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[lem0nshark-writes]

"Riddle me this, why does my heart hurt?"

Edward Nygma x Male Reader

Type: angst

Word count: 1334

Warnings: angst, me pulling at your heart strings, sum Kristen x Ed, cop reader, sad stuff, unreciprocated love

Request: "please do an Edward Nygma one, maybe the reader could be a friend before he turns into the riddler and, he always answers Edward's riddles, then he finds out about Edward's crush on Kristen and becomes sad. Or something along those lines. Thank you"

A/N: Requested by the lovely @/averysmallperson on wattpad 💕 This was so fun to write! I hope it was to your liking and as always if not you can always pm me and we can fix it up or write a new one :)

You were at GCPD for two years now and honestly you liked your job very much, despite being just a regular cop you got your fair share of action, perhaps not as much as the legendary Jim Gordon and his partner Harvey but you weren't complaining. But despite all the love for the action and kicking ass and taking names, the favourite part of your job was a person.

Tall, lean, weird little forensic guy with a keen love for riddles was the best thing about your day. Edward Nygma, everyone considered him a weirdo and a bother but to you he was your best friend, the best part of the day, the guy you could share anything with, the- okay you were kinda in love with him.

The two of you clicked the second you first met him and stuck together ever since. Spending all the spare working time together, going on breaks together, driving each other to and back from work here and there, even going out to have some fun on rare nights as well. You answered all his riddles and protected him from all the mean people he encountered on daily basis at the GCPD. And he gave you all the interesting info and pushed your needed lab results before anybody else's. It was kind of idyllic.

New case was on the table, John Doe, found in an alleyway, no ID or wallet, likely gunned down by a mugger looking for some quick cash. Nothing too crazy like you were used to see Jim and Harvey investigating but nevertheless worth looking into. The body was sent to the autopsy room this morning, right after everything was photographed and examined at the crime scene, and you were sent by the detectives to see what Ed and the M.E. had found so far.

You made your way to Ed's little lab room, knowing he'd already have papers ready for you sitting on his table if they had found anything.

Entering the small room you greeted your friend with a smile and a wave of your hand. "Hey Eds whachu got for me?" You asked cheerfully as always, bringing him a mug of freshly brewed coffee, made just the way he likes it, you grabbed on the way down to his lab, placing it on his desk with a smile.

"Hey Y/n, great news!" Ed answered with a smile just as joyfully, fixing his glasses as he reached for a couple of papers set atop his desk, placed neatly on a pile at the corner of it.

Before handing them to you he cleared his throat and started reciting with a sense of drama to it,

"Pronounced as one letter, And written with three, Two letters there are, And two only in me. I’m double, I’m single, I’m black blue and gray, I’m read from both ends, And the same either way.

What am I?"

He asked his riddle, now routinely - having had asked you a new riddle evey time you came down to his lab, excited smile plastered across his face as he looked at you expectedly.

"Uhhh toughie this one, Iii think I know this.. an eye!" you exclaimed with just as much vigor, victorious grin now placed across your face.

"Excelent! The victim had a glass eye! There is a serial number so I tracked it down, found our victim's name! Some banker, could have something to do with the motive. Could be an interesting case."

"Great job Ed! Gordon and Harvey are gonna love this!" You smiled happily, taking the papers he was handing to you now that you successfully answered his riddle. Setting them on the side table to flick through at the results as he continued.

He smiled proudly, although already aware of his genious but very happy to be appreciated and acknowledged, "That's it so far, I'm going to let you know if I come across anything else that might be important along with the usual stuff".

"Okay Imma go give this to Jim and Harvey aand Imma go on my break, do you wanna join? I can grab us some takeout and we can eat here?" You asked, smile on your face as you awaited his, most likely positive answer.

"Sure that sounds great!" Ed smiled, scooping some papers up onto a neat pile, tidying his desk before the suggested break.

"Mexican?" You proposed, already halfway out of the door.

"Sounds good, just remember no oni-"

"No onions! I know I know," you chuckled as you waved at him comfortingly, leaving the room to go about your business.

You made your way back up and just as you were about to enter the main hall of the headquarters you remembered you ain't carrying squat, you forgot the result papers at Nygma's. So you mentally slapped yourself and turned on your heels, heading back to where you came from, internally cursing your scatterbrainess

"Hey Eds I forgot my papers-" you spoke as you entered, stopping yourself after realizing Ed had left the room with his mug. You sneaked your way in and quickly grabbed the papers off the side table where you left them, making your way back out again.

Just as you were exiting the small room, papers in hands, this time for sure, you heard giggling coming from the archive. Hearing Nygma's voice and his adorable chuckle it peaked your interest so you let go of the handle after closing the door quietly and slowly made your way towards the fully open archive doors. Not even halfway there Kristen and Ed came into the view.

They were talking over the files neatly placed into their according drawers smiles spread across their faces, Kristen was smiling at him so fondly and having a hearthy chuckle about what he was telling her, and Ed, Ed was looking at her with the biggest smile on his face, his eyes expressing such love you've never seen him show anyone else, giving her the biggest heart eyes.

"Oh," you heard yourself let out quietly, heart sinking at the sight.

The two turned to look at you, smiles still across their faces.

You quickly pulled yourself together, not realizing you have let that out audibly.

"Hey Eds I just forgot my papers you gave me at your desk, was just getting them back. Hi Kristen," there was unusual sadness in your tone that Ed couldn't quite understand.

"See ya," you greeted quickly before they had any chance to respond and made your way up to the desks, escaping the situation as fast as possible.

"Is everything alright with him?" Kristen asked with worry in her voice, noticing how you acted differently than your usual self.

"I-I don't know, I guess. He was okay couple of minutes ago-," Ed replied, still thinking on what could be going on, though kind of having the answer dawning upon him somewhere in the back of his mind as The Riddler laughed at his obliviousness straight into his face "Oh Silly little Ed."

You dropped the papers off at Jim and Harvey's desks, letting them know what Ed had found and afterwards quickly left the building, wanting to spend some time alone to clear your thoughts, biting back the tears that slowly gathered at the corners of your eyes.

Jim and Harvey gave each other looks of confusion after you left, questioning the reason behind your change in behaviour.

"10 bucks on girl problems," Harvey exclaimed as he took a big bite of his sandwich.

Jim chuckled and sighed at his partner, stealing a fry from his pile despite having his own laid in front of him.

"Heeey," Harvey's dissatisfied voice echoed through the building followed by Jim's laughter as you made your way out of the main door and down the street to your and Ed's favourite mexican food place, appetite now seeming to have been long lost as you wipe a single tear that dared to escape your pavement-glued eyes.

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[hunterwritesstuff]

Riddler x masc reader who’s taller than him? 🥺🥺

YESSS

🔎 "YOU'VE TUSSLED WITH ME FOR THE LAS-hold on, darling, can you pick me up please? Thank you-YOU'VE TUSSLED WITH ME FOR THE LAST TIME, BATMAN-"

🔎 He very much so loves you for your height, it makes him feel INCREDIBLY safe!

🔎 He tries to be the big spoon, he tries oh-so-hard...

🔎 But eventually, he gives up and just lets you curl around him.

🔎 You constantly pick him up to help him reach high-up places.

🔎 He loves when you hold him!!!! It makes him feel safe!!!!

🔎 He takes you with him on his schemes. You're like his scary dog.

🔎 He takes advantage of the fact that he can pull you down by your shirt into kisses.

🔎 He is very upset he can't really ever give you kisses without pulling you down though :(

🔎 If you play with his hair, he'll melt, but also demand you bend down so he can do the same >:(

🔎 God, he loves you so much.

Hope ya enjoy! :D

#riddler x reader #riddler x male reader #riddler x tall reader

[gatorbites-imagines]

Can I request NSFW top dano! Riddler x bottom male reader ? they met in Arkham asylum.

I think $ex in jail is gonna be lit 🔥😌🤤

Edward Nashton/The Riddler x Male reader

Im still new to writing smut, especially bottom reader since that’s not really my thing. But since you asked ill try and write it for you 😘

This is also my first time writing smut that isn’t in headcanon format, so if its written badly and has bad pacing that’s why.

 I just wanted the reader to have powers so now they have fire powers.

 This ended up alot longer than i had planned, so Riddler fans eat up.

 Nsfw under the cut

Edward had been in Arkham for a little over a month when you were brought in, a thick collar around your neck with glowing lines and a pair of what looked like thick chunky bracelets around your wrists. The guards threw you with little care into the cell across from him, one of them going as far as to spit on you when you hit the ground.

Your door was shut with more locks than any the brunette had seen before, and your windows were covered with dark shutters that told him you were in solitude for whatever you did to end up here. You piqued his interest, and when he heard the night guards mention Batman, he paid even closer attention. It turned out you were a meta, one with fire and heat-based powers at that.

They called you the Hellbringer instead of your name, just like they called him the Riddler. Apparently, the collar and bracelets were to suppress your powers. You had been caught by batman, with the help of another hero, Superman. From the guards ranting, it became apparent you had picked up where Edward left off, taking out those who ruled Gotham like it was their own playground. But unlike him, you had burnt them to a crisp with no mercy. Leaving their corpse as a warning.

It made warmth pool in Edwards stomach as he heard it, a lovestruck smile pulling itself to his lips as he pressed his ear against the metal door that locked him in his own cell. When your solitude was finally finished, Edward took to standing on his toes to look out the window on his door, hoping to catch glimpses of you. One day when he was once again looking, he caught your eyes, the two of you staring at eachother. It felt as if your eyes spoke a million words, and Edward was sure his eyes were heart-shaped by the warmth that was now spreading to his chest.

In your cell you felt the same heat pool in your chest. It wasn’t very different from the heat that normally coursed through your veins, so you grabbed onto it and held on tight. You had been going crazy since your powers were caught from you, leading to you scratching at the collar and bracelets till it drew blood. It had been during one of these episodes that you looked out through the window in your cell door and caught the eyes from the cell across from you.

You couldn’t see much of the mans face, but you knew it was the Riddler, as the guards liked to kick and hot the doors and yell at prisoners. You bit your lip as the heat in your chest grew to your abdomen, letting go of your bloody wrist to run a hand over the hem of your boxers. Typically, you weren’t allowed to pleasure yourself, but the guards didn’t seem to want to even get close to cells when prisoners were busy.

Grabbing at the half hard length in your boxers, you gave it a squeeze as the Riddler’s eyes darkened from across the hallway, like he knew exactly what you were doing. Your wrists throbbed from the hard treatment you had been giving them, swallowing the spit that was gathering in your mouth, neck crying out as the burning of the collar flared. You could see the Riddler talking, but you weren’t good at lip reading, but you had a feeling he was telling you to stop what you were doing, and arousal turned in your being as you forced yourself to let go, your cock throbbing as you let go. The satisfied grin that spread across his lips was enough to tempt you to grab it again, but you didn’t have the time as the guards did their round.

You seemed to hit a routine, the Riddler and you. At night when the guards did barely quarter of the rounds they should be doing, the two of you would stare at each other, you could see the mans lips moving as he talking, but couldn’t hear his voice no matter how hard you tried to. But no matter how much time passed, and how much you wanted too, you never got off, as he seemed to know exactly when you were tugging at yourself, and one half litted look had you tucking yourself away to pull and pinch at your chest instead.

Edward took great pleasure in the desperate light in your eyes as he once again denied you, massaging at himself as he saw frustration pouring off you, as he watched you put the bottom of your shirt in his mouth, and he could only assume you were teasing your chest instead.

He would lay awake at night thinking about you, his eyes fluttering as he could almost feel your mouth on him or the weight of you bouncing ontop of him, the same frustrated and desperate look in your eyes as you chased your high. Edward smirked to himself as he thought of those power suppressing tools gone, how maybe fire would swallow the room, burning down the walls and spreading to the guards and workers of Arkham. Maybe he could make you cum so hard you’d melt a way for you both to leave this place.

It was another day, the day guards doing their rounds as they were ordered to do, nurses walking around to hand out medicine and food. You were sat in the corner, the one near the door so they could only see your feet if they glanced inside. Blood droplets hit the floor underneath you as you wiggled the bracelets again, the skin under them have long ago been rubbed raw and bleeding, your neck not being much better. A metallic click was heard, and the bracelet on your wrist lost its glow, and was pulled open and clunked to the floor.

You felt a warmth you had been deprived off for a long time return, just barely, and your eyes widened as you pulled at the other bracelet and it took gave way, getting dumped on the floor beside the other. Your fire was returning, you could feel it bubble under your skin and waking up like a bear in hibernation, now all you needed was the one on your neck. You summoned fire at your fingertips, and started wiggling at the closing mechanisms at your collar, the metal slowly giving way under the growing heat. Soon it was off with a few pulls, and on the floor.

An almost orgasmic moan escaped your mouth as your fire flooded back to you, your eyes rolling back and eyelids fluttering as the heat spread from your head to your toes. You were interrupted by someone hitting your cell door, telling you to quiet down. You glared at the metal door, knowing you could rip it right off its hinges now, but you would wait. Tonight, you would go to your Riddler first, then you two would leave.

When night fell and the nightguards arrived, they did their one round of the night and left to do whatever it was they did. Giddiness and arousal had been burning in you since your fire returned. Getting to your feet you looked out the glass, meeting the green eyes you had come to know so well. You shot him what could only be called an impish grin as fire flared in your hands, grabbing at the locking mechanism on your door which immediately started to melt. As Arkham had never planned on someone melting their locks, no alarms went off as you pulled open the metal door, staring into the now wide eyes of, you looked at the name as you neared, the one so tiny you normally couldn’t see it, Edward. Edward Nashton. Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip, you grabbed at the lock that separated you, and let your fire burn and melt it.

As Edward saw the door open, he felt the love and arousal grow, as he could finally take in your entire being. Before he could open his mouth to talk, you were on him like a predator, forcing your lips on his as the fire disappeared from your hands. They were warm on his face as you clung to him, a loud moan escaping you as Edward dug his hands into your hips and pulled you close, a smirk pulling at his lips as he felt you grind against him.

Leaving Arkham could wait he decided, grabbing at you, and shoving you onto his bare bed. Edwards face was red, and he could feel sweat gathering on his forehead as he made quick word of pulling your shirt up to your chin and grabbing at the bright orange hospital sweats you wore, and pulling them down enough for your cock to spring out. You moaned as your cock met cold air, your length twitching as precum beaded at the tip and ran down it, the weeks long arousal meeting its peak.

Edward leant over you, pressing your lips together again making you throw your arms around his neck to pull him even closer, groaning as he shoved his tongue into your mouth. With some difficulty the both of you got out of your pants and boxers, Edward getting in between your knees to grind against you. You hissed as his cock ground against yours, another drop of pre escaping and landing on your stomach as Edward bit at your neck.

Edward sat back to admire you, watching as your chest lifted with your quick breaths, hands grasping at the scratchy sheets beneath you. Your cock was straining against your stomach, drooling a pool of precum as it gave small twitches every now and again. Edward giggled to himself as he started sucking at his fingers, there was no lube in Arkham so he had to work with what he had.

“Come on, put your leg over my shoulder” he said, grabbing your thigh to lift it up and over his shoulder. You went along, groaning slightly at the stretch. Edward leant forward, pressing another lust filled kiss against your neck as he pressed two fingers inside you, causing a faint moan to escape your throat. “Fuck… Edward…” you ground out, one of your hands releasing the bed beneath you to grasp at his hair, trying to pull him even closer.

Edward moaned into your skin as he pressed another finger inside, doing his best to stretch you as quickly as he could. You whimpered as he grazed your prostate, the man smirking to himself as he targeted the bundle of nerves. He quickly worked you up to a third finger, and you threw your head back in frustration as heat started to gather in your palms. Not enough to burn, but enough for Edward to feel it.

“Come on! I can take it, put it in” you growl, pulling at Edwards hair as he chuckled breathlessly, before he finally sat back on his knees. “Fine, fine. You’re so needy” he purred, grabbing at his length to push it inside. You felt your eyes flutter as he finally pushed inside you, moaning silently as he filled you up in ways you had only hoped to achieve.

Edward let you adjust, pushing up his glasses and brushing his sweat-soaked hair out of his face as you whimpered. “I’m okay, you can move” you whimpered, grabbing at his arms with both of your hands. A keen escaped you as he finally started moving, seemingly having run out of patience himself as he started thrusting hard and face, pulling both your knees over his hips for better access.

You moaned loudly as Edward thrusted inside you, a hand letting go of his arm to grab at the bed instead, in an attempt to stabilize yourself. Edward moaned, leaning down to kiss you again as noises kept escaping you. A loud moan was punched out of you when he brushed against your prostate. You could feel your cock straining, twitching as the need to cum started growing.

“Please. Please” you whimpered, tears gathering in your eyes as you looked up at Edward, who just smiled at you. “You sure?” he teased, giving another thrust that hit your prostate head on, causing a full body jolt to run through you. “Yes!” you cried out, throwing your head back as you felt the finish approaching.

Edward giggled almost derangedly as he started thrusting even faster, taking great pleasure in your noises. “Fine, then cum. I’m close too, lets do it together” he ground you, grabbing at your hips for better leverage. You felt your peak approached and moaned loudly, reaching up to grab at Edward as you came, white ropes shooting across your chest, as fire seemed to materialize on the floor around you, just enough to create smoke.

Edward moaned as he ground into you as he came, his vision almost blurring as he filled you up. You whimpered quietly as you felt the warmth inside you, the two of you both gasping to catch your breath. When you came to, you put of the fire you had started, huffing a breath as you pulled Edward down ontop of you so you could cuddle.

The two of you stayed there for a while, letting you both come fully down from your highs before he pulled out, groaning as he left the tightness of you. Edward giggled as he helped you pull your hands on, the man looking even more mischievous as you shot him a playful glare.

When you were both dressed again, you got to your feet. “Let’s get out of here, what do you say?” Edward asked. “We can do whatever we want, can’t we Hellbringer?” he giggled. You smirked, leaning over to give him a quick peck as you summoned your fire again. “We can. My names (Y/N) by the way. Might as well start using that if were gonna be together” you purr, using the flames to blow up the nearest wall to the outside.

You both laugh as you jump out, Edward shooting you a look as you limp slightly. You just shoot him a small glare “This is your fault you know” you huff, as the two of you lock hands and run off towards the city in the midst of the chaos. Lights flashing and alarms blaring had never been so romantic as it was now.

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[hellodeez]

HI EVERYONE OH MY GOD IM BACK???? I needed a long break bc there's a lot going on but I'm taking writing requests again (mostly jus gonna write the ones for CoD) SO CHECK MY PINNED TO SEE WHO YOU WANNA REQUEST FOR OR SMTH

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[throwawayjk4753]

Hello, I have some ideas for some Edward Nashton x reader fanfictions and I’d like to ask our community of weirdos which you would all prefer to see first. All fanfiction will be male reader. All fanfiction will be written for an adult audience and will contain substantial/some pornography. All fanfiction will be multi chapter.

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[onlinesuccubus]

Hi this may be bad lol but!

Maybe a top! edward (sub or dom whatever you think fits) with a bottom! male reader!

Forgive the basic plot but reader is a waiter at the diner by his apartment complex, and over time they just get to know each other.

One day when the reader is closing up, edward comes in. Things get heated and they fuck in a supply closet maybe? Lol I don’t know

For kink ideas I have a list but you don’t need to follow any or use any particular kinks 🫶

- Praise (Either party)

- Degradation (Either party but pref top)

- Dumbification (Either party pref bottom or both)

- Marking/Biting (Either party pref top)

Thank you 💕!

LATE NIGHT VISITS

the familiar warm scent of coffee and pancakes filled his senses when edward walked in the all too familiar diner. he walked over to his usual seat, the seat where he could look over the entire diner and more importantly: you.

you walked over to the coffee machine, already noticing your favorite customer entering and taking his usual seat. you pulled out a warm piece of pumpkin pie that you had saved specially for him and you set the mug and plate down in front of him.

“how’s my favorite regular doing on this monotonous day?”

edward could hear your tone dripping in smugness as your head rested on your palm, giving him all your attention. edward tried to hide the warm feeling on his cheeks and he bit back a smile,

“i’m you favorite?”

if you weren’t so close to him you wouldn’t have heard him.

“of course you are, silly! have you ever seen me give any regular this much attention? you’re special”

your hands reach forward and take edwards fogged glasses off, you didn’t know if it was because of your flirting or the steaming hot coffee under him. you pulled your shirt up so the skin of your stomach and the v of your hips were exposed to edward’s shy wandering eyes. you used the fabric to clean his glasses and put them back on his face but not without booping his nose, leaving edward even more flustered than he already was.

you didn’t have an customers on this tuesday late night so you could spend today teasing him until he hit his limit. usually your flirting wasn’t this shameless because you were being interrupted left and right by customers but today was just you and him, you were going to take advantage.

edward silently worked on papers for his typical 9-5 job, he couldn’t have you finding out about his riddler persona, at least not yet, he didn’t want to lose you before he even got you. he was ready to devour the slice of pie but then he realized you never gave him a fork, he sat there in silence for ten minutes working up the courage to ask you for one, debating just eating with hands but then he had a small burst of confidence.

“hey (y/n)? i have one hand and four fingers, what am i?”

you took a second to think and stepped away from stacking cups. you walked over to the bin with cutlery and bent over, pulling out a fork and set it on his plate.

“a fork”

edward looked shamelessly at how nice your ass looked in the sweatpants that hung loosely from your hips. he was too entranced by his lewd thoughts that he didn’t notice you answered his riddle. you reached your hand in front of his face and waved it

“hello! earth to eddie”

your deep voice pulled him out of his trance and he apologized quietly

“i said a fork, did my two brain cells work for once?”

his eyebrows scrunched up and then realized what you were talking about, he was too focused on all the blood rushing to his nether regions from you being bent over that he completely forgot about the riddle. how did you manage to do that to him?

“yes, um you’re right. you’re a lot smarter than you give yourself credit for”

you smile at his words, and punch his shoulder playfully

“aww eddie, you’re so sweet. now where’s my reward for getting it right?”

he never promised a reward, did he? could he have been so entranced by your ass that he said that? what would you want from him? he isn’t very financially stable so he can’t offer you a money reward.

“w-what reward?”

“well let me think, i’ve never been a guy too interested into material things but i have been interested in something you might have…”

you walked over to the front doors and lock up shop early, if everything goes well you were not interested in being cock blocked by some drunk idiots coming in from the club nearby.

“what do i have that you want?”

edward isn’t a complete idiot, he notices the way you flirt with him, the way you become a little too touchy feely, the way you remember his order and have it set aside and ready for him once he enters the door.

“what’s goes in dry and comes out wet?”

he gulped at your riddle, knowing where this was going but too afraid to make a move. his dick twitched a little at you asking him riddles, you’d love his riddler persona he just knows it.

“a tea bag..?”

you smirk at his feigned ignorance, walking from the front door to him. your hands find their way to his thighs, his blue jacket covering his now painful erection. you tip it off his lap and he lightly gasps at your sudden action. his dick print is now on display for you to see and he doesn’t know if you’ll be weirded out or tell him to leave or bend over the counter for him to take you right here right now.

“the correct answer is your dick in about 10 minutes if you meet me in the storage closet”

edward gripped the stool under him so hard he thought he heard it crack or maybe that was just his sanity after what you just told him. you winked at him and walked into the back of the restaurant before he could even begin to process what you just said. he slapped himself in the face just to prove to himself that he didn’t just fall asleep on his desk and have a wet dream about you again but nope, this is as real it gets. he’s about to lose his virginity with the guy he’s been infatuated with. he quickly scrambles up and almost loses his balance, his knees felt weak the closer he got to the closet that read “EMPLOYEES ONLY”. he lets out a deep breathe before his hand turns the door knob. the room is dark and dimly lighted but he can make out your sexy silhouette sitting on a counter.

“what took you so long, i thought you left. come here”

edward’s feet felt heavy as he walked towards you. you reached out your hand towards him and he gladly took it. you pulled him closer so now he’s between your spread legs slightly looking up at you. edward took a leap of faith and pushed his lips against yours. you could tell he was inexperienced based off of how every once in a while his teeth would clash against yours when he got desperate. your hands explore his body and reach down to his ass and give it a quick smack. he gasps and you take advantage to let your tongue explore. he lets out a deep groan and begins rutting his hips against yours, seeking some sort of friction. you lock your legs around his waist and grind your hips against his. edward feels hot pressure build up in his stomach at the friction and your noises of pleasure. you pull away and begin to take his pants off. he doesn’t know what to do with his hands so he rests them in your thighs.

“are we going to…have sex?”

you look down at him after finally pulling down yours and his pants successfully.

“is that what you want?”

he didn’t take a moment to hesitate before he aggressively nodded his head making you smirk.

“so desperate”

your hands reached down to pull his dick out from his boxers and he moaned at the sudden touch. he thrusted his hips slowly to test the waters and soon he began fucking your hand. he masturbated on the daily and sure it felt good but this was on a whole new level, your calloused hand on his sensitive dick was something he yearned for before but now that he has it he’ll never leave you alone. as much as you loved watching his reactions you wanted to mark him, make him yours. your lips found his warm neck and you sucked and kissed up and down it. edwards thrust became sloppy as he felt your lips suck dark bruises on his ticklish neck.

“i want-fuck-i want to be inside of you!”

edward couldn’t keep his voice down even if he tried, this was too good. he couldn’t hold on any longer and he wanted to last for you, he wanted to cum inside of you. you would keep teasing him but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t hard and ready to be manhandled by him.

you pushed down your boxers until they slid off your legs onto the floor. your dick was painfully hard and shiny from all the precum beading on the tip from teasing eddie. just from looking at the state of your dick edward knew you wanted this just as bad as he did. you spread your legs as much as possible in this small room and you lined edward up to your entrance

“you said i was the desperate one but you seem eager too”

it was your turn to swallow the excess saliva in your mouth from the sudden confidence your shy little eddie has.

“you ready?”

eddie takes a deep breathe in and nods. he slowly slides inside of you but you stop him when just his tip enters you. his breathe is even more rapid than before and his moans are higher pitched. you were just so tight around him he couldn’t get enough of you. it took all the willpower inside of him not to begin fucking you into oblivion but he knew you’d probably never want to do this again and he just can’t have that. you bit your lip and squeezed your eyes shut in the slight discomfort from edward’s big size, plus you didn’t properly prepare before hand.

“okay…you can put it all in now”

without hesitation eddie slid into you, infatuated with the way you sucked him in. he leaned forward and took you into his arms, completely suffocating your body with his. he tucked his head in the crook of your neck and his hips thrusted into you faster and faster. your arms found their way around his neck pulling him in closer.

“f-fuck- feels s’good- you’re so-hnng-tight”

his hips were snapping up into you at a sloppily fast pace, you would have considered it unattractive from someone else but from eddie, it was such a turn on. he bit into your shoulder in attempt to muffle his sounds, failing miserably to your luck.

“you’re doing-ahh-great- stretching me out s-so good, please-don’t stop!”

edward let out an animalistic sound at your pleading for him, he let his riddler side come out and he stood up straight and placed his big hand around your throat. He was now looking into your eyes with a look that deliciously scared you, his hooded eyes were darkened and strict, his eyebrows furrowed and displayed a look of determination, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, and his head leaning to the side. His usual whines and moans turned into groans and grunts as he forced himself inside of you, abusing that sweet spot inside of you. your mouth opened at the sudden difficulty to breathe and you gasped for air, you looked at him with pleading eyes, practically begging him to destroy you. He felt your throat contort in his grip and this translated to your tight hole wrapping around his cock tighter, making it that much harder for him to stuff you

“such a good slut taking me so well, gonna cum so deep inside you, i knew you liked it like this- you like it rough don’t you? come on-tell me!”

your cock twitched and leaked on your abdomen from his filthy words. you couldn’t come up with words to explain how bad you wanted this, you felt the harder he fucked you the more stupid you got. your brain felt fuzzy from pleasure but when his fingers further clamped down on your windpipe you knew he wouldn’t accept silence as an answer.

“l-love how rough you are, please! want you to cum inside, your cock feels too fucking g-good, it’s driving me crazy!”

edward smirked at your answer, he loosened up on your throat and rested his hand on there, his eyes closed as he lost himself to the pleasure. your overwhelming tightness was making his head feel light, it was better than any drug he tried in college and resulted in the same brain rot reaction. fuck, your tight ass felt like it was driving him stupid. soon he heard your moans get louder and your dick was jumping up from your stomach, your mouth fell open and cum dribbled out onto your sternum and hips. when you came your hole clenched and twitched around him, suffocating his cock perfectly enough for him to finally cum with a loud whine. you felt a heavy warm liquid fill you up from the inside and he collapsed on top of you. his chest heaved from the intense session you both just had. you both recovered in comfortable silence, the sounds of heavy breaths from both of you filling the room. you leaned down to where edwards head was resting on your chest and you kissed the crown of his head, running your hand through his slightly damp hair. edward looked up at you, his eyes full of concern and admiration for you replacing the animalistic look he once had.

“i hope i wasn’t too rough with you, i don’t know why i even choked you like that, it was uncalled for-i’m-i’m really sorry-i”

that’s your eddie you remembered and love. before he could even finish apologizing you placed your lips onto his, kissing him softly enough for him to realize you didn’t regret anything you just did a minute ago.

“i’m a big boy eddie, i could have stopped you if i wanted to but i didn’t. actually, maybe next time-“

you got close to his ear and whispered

“don’t be such a pussy and be rougher with me or else i’ll fuck you next time and show you how it’s done.”

you smirked at him and pecked his lips, pulling your pants up and leaving him alone in the closet. he smiled to himself in disbelief of the events that just transpired. did you really mean you were gonna a next time?

youre gonna be the death of him.

#paul dano #edward nashton #the riddler #paul dano!riddler #switch!reader #sub!reader #switch!paul dano #top!edward nashton #top!riddler #male x male #edward nashton x male! reader #riddler x male reader #the batman #the batman 2022

[soapskies]

Can I get a Lego!Riddler and Lego!Scarecrow x a super fucked up Lego!Reader who likes to shatter other Lego people to pieces and then rearrange them with all the wrong bits and parts, like weird lego chimera creations? Like, putting their body pieces together with car parts or animal parts and shit. thank you

LEGO SCARECROW AND RIDDLER WITH A SILLY LEGO READER

MASC READER. SHORT HCS. SEPERATE.

— I fucking love this prompt. omg my lego boys, I wanna hold them so gently 🥺

— RIDDLER

He thinks your approach is a little tasteless

(he’s definitely afraid that you’ll try it on him someday)

You really love reminding them how easy it is to tear them apart, huh?

He asks you not to do it around him, it’s bad for the brand!

(And it makes him a little queasy)

Though he thinks your unique “interest” can be put to good use on his enemies… you’re the brawns to his brain if you will

Maybe it could be a good punishment for those too unintelligent to solve his riddles…

— SCARECROW

At first he was surprised, he’d never seen someone take so much enjoyment out of torturing people as you do!

He wonders if these machinations of yours can still feel pain… he’ll have to run some experiments.

He’s definitely into body horror, he likes seeing your little creations and will praise you for them

Especially since they make for some entertaining test subjects

Though he often thinks about what could’ve possibly led to the development of such an interest…

Perhaps you’re crazier than he is?

Whatever creates the most amount of terror, he’s in! >:)

#Lego riddler x reader #Lego scarecrow x reader #jonathan crane x male reader #riddler x male reader #jonathan crane x reader #riddler x reader #scarecrow x reader #x male reader #Lego scarecrow #Lego riddler

[battyshopkeeper]

Edward with a boyfriend who is also a killer and edward was their biggest fan

Slasher Smasher

Edward Nashton x Male Reader

Word Count: 1256

Contains / Warnings: Established relationship, Obsessive behavior, Fluff if you really squint, Killer reader, Ngl Ed is basically a true crime fan, something quick since i’ve been so busy.

Gotham was a crime central, that was obvious to anyone who even knew about the place. It's name like a looming threat that already brought up a horrible picture, with one solved case there would be 10 unsolved ones in their place. That was just how things were, something that caused uncertain fear to the average citizen, but it was something that interested Edward beyond belief.

Seeing it as just another puzzle only he could solve. A challenge that he was able to overcome.

Especially when they were details about your cases.

Even before dating he was obvious about it, warning you that he often liked to theorized about who did it. Everything down to the weapon, the layout, and even motive.

But you didn't mind, of course, as it soon became something you enjoyed hearing him passionately ramble on about.

You were leaning against the door frame to Edward's bedroom, a wrapped up box hidden behind your back while looking on at his hunched form over his laptop. Every now and then going through the scattered papers on his bed, the sound of Gotham daily news playing softly in the background.

You have secretly been the Gotham Slasher for years now. A part of yourself that you kept hidden from everyone, taking some pleasure knowing no one knew what was hiding underneath the surface.

Even when getting with the riddle obsessed man you had planned to keep it under wraps, so it was a rather pleasant surprise when Edward suddenly developed an obsession with your unsolved murders.

And it quickly became like a reward after that. The tedious months that lead up to the kill made it all worth it when hearing Edward analyze it, like a cherry on top of a well earned treat.

"Have you taken a break?" You interrupt as Edward looked up with tired eyes, bags more darker then you remembered. That was all you needed for an answer, slowly making your way to him. Edward couldn't even argue when you pulled his laptop to the side before gently pushing him back with one hand. He finally laid down with an accompanying groan as you swear you could hear his bones crack when he stretched so slightly.

"Wow, you really need to put a timer on, no wonder your neck hurts." You muttered as he only whined in response, sinking into his pillow with closed eyes. You smile a little at his response, settling down on the edge of the bed, placing the wrapped up box on the floor next to your feet.

You held your tongue wondering how to go on about this, nervousness causing you to fidget with the bed covers.

"So have any theories about the Clancy case? Heard about it this morning." You finally bring up, seeing him perk up with instant interest, biting back a smile.

"Wow that's so insensitive, babe. It's such a horrible tragedy, really...But—" Edward grins, stumbling out his bed. A small part of you mad he didn't rest a little longer yet another part happy to hear him talk.

"Now it's a working theory but I think it could've been the Gotham Slasher. I've said before that they originally used different types of killing methods to throw the police off. But with how big their body count is, it's been harder to hide it, which luckily means we can now separate them into a few methods."

He took a deep breath in, bringing out a notebook from his messy desk and flipping through the pages before pointing at one with enthusiasm.

"From what I've been able to tell. They use a type of hunter's knife for their more personal kills—one of his popular methods. I theorized a Buck 110 type."

You couldn't help but admire as he went on and on, gesturing at his notebook everytime he brought up a point. From being able to tell the killer's usual schedule for their victims, to possible ideas of their main location, his eyes lightening up at the idea of getting closer to an identity. He almost forgot to breath for a second only being able to when you interrupted him.

He was always cute like this, a part of you wanting to back down to keep this going but you knew he was actually right. He really was close to finding you out and it was about time to come clean to your partner.

"You really thought about this, huh? It's like you've been chasing him around the city yourself."

Edward could only sheepishly shrug, a little bashful when realizing he went off on a tangent again. Only being calmed when you grabbed his shoulder reassuringly.

"What about him is so interesting? I've never seen you obsess over any criminal like this."

He just looked down at his notebook, fingers tracing over his notes in thought. "I don't know, Just a random fascination. I mean they make it a show, a message to everyone in the city. The way he can just stay hidden while making those corrupt people shudder—it's so..." Edward let's out a breathy laugh full of admiration, settling on the bed next to you with a grin.

"And I feel like right now I've been the closest to finding out who they are, more then ever."

"They got an interesting aspect to their kills, It's uh—" Edward went suddenly quiet after closing the worn down notebook. His green eyes focusing on the cover for a brief second before continuing.

"There's something about them. It's odd. They have something that's..."

"Familiar?" You finish the sentence.

"You're taking this better then I thought," You joke as he frantically paced around his room, "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

He goes silent again, eyebrows furrowing when you gently laid the wrapped up box in his lap. He looked up only to be met by your excited smile, his fingers soon trailing down the box's red ribbon before tugging it free. Yet he paused, too anxious to open it up.

"What is this?" He asked softly.

"A reward for a job well done."

You could sense him holding his breath, slowly lifting the top to reveal his prediction to be right. A buck 110 knife laid neatly in the middle.

He whipped his head back up, his eyes widening with disbelief, "What—This is a joke, right? You're not being serious?"

You shake your head as Edward hesitantly picked up the knife. Fingers gently grazing past the blade like he was still processing what was happening. After a bit he dropped it on the wooden floor with a loud clank, freezing like a deer in headlights.

"No, no, this is—this is crazy! This isn't happening."

"What would be the fun in that?" You tease while leaning back, watching him collectively lose his shit as he rambled on how this wasn't real.

"Eddie." You try to snap him out of it, failing as he suddenly turned to you.

"Oh my God, You're the Gotham Slasher!" He started laughing, pushing his hair back while looking at you. "I'm dating the Gotham Slasher!"

"Keep it down, someone's gonna hear you." You hiss while he excitedly picked up the hunter's knife from the floor before walking over to you. His other hand soon grabbing your own as Edward pulled you closer to him.

"You have to tell me everything from now on—No, You have to show me." He whispers into your ear, "I want to see every part of this side of you now. The pretty, the ugly, the bloody, everything that you are."

"It sounds like you want in."

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't." He teases as he hands you the knife with a small smile, "but I do know that I'll be cheering you on."

#Edward Nashton #edward nashton x reader #Edward nashton x male reader #The Riddler #the batman 2022 #riddler x reader #riddler x male reader

[tremendoustyrant]

Would anyone be interested in a Riddlerxmale!reader, where the reader is also kinda very unhinged? Like, stalker, very moraly ambiguous, and low/high key matches riddlers vibes? I've already started, but please lmk 🙏 😊😊😊

Edit: Okay yeah imma continue writing then, might make it in parts, but idk 🤷

Edit pt 2: my computer is hella broken and I can't work on the story till I get it fixed I am so sorry

#riddler x male reader #paul dano riddler #writing #male reader #please tell me #i want crazy murder couple #they can go on batman stalker dates #please

[hunterwritesstuff]

Riddler nsfw hcs for a reader that’s stronger than him? Masc plz

Of course! :D

MINORS DO NOT READ BELOW READ MORE, SMUT/KINK-TALK UNDER THE CUT.

🔎 I have this random HC out of FUCKING NOWHERE that he likes being overpowered. Obviously, he can say no anytime, he just chooses not to, as he's fine with you having your way with him, so long as it doesn't involve him getting hurt past a few bite marks.

🔎 please call him pretty boy, it'll make him glow with happiness.

🔎 He makes noise. Like, there's no stopping it.

🔎 He'll whimper and whine praises throughout the whole thing, even letting some words along the lines of "please use me~" out sometimes.

🔎 He loves being praised and degraded equally, but he tends to favor praise more.

🔎 He'll beg you to call him a good boy, so please do, he has been good, he swears!

🔎 Overstim the fuck outta this guy, he'll love you forever.

🔎 Dirty talk, dirty talk, dirty talk. That's one thing that'll never fail to get him riled up.

🔎 Also like, I see him as having a fair amount of scars, so, like, if you kiss them gently, he falls even HARDER for you. Not smut related, but it could be.

🔎 Please mark him up, he wants people to know you own him.

🔎 MANHANDLE HIM. PLEASE GOD MANHANDLE HIM.

🔎 Because he feels like you do a lot of the work during, he tries to handle the aftercare, but most times, you take charge of that :(

🔎 He just wants to help you take care of yourself afterwards!

Hope ya enjoy! :D

#riddler x reader #riddler x male reader #smut #suggestive

[gatorbites-imagines]

Edward Nashton x Male reader

Headcanons

Part 2

This is part two of the request where the reader is an IT worker and accidentally became involved with Edward, I still don’t know how to link past works lmao.

 Let me know if you guys want a part three

Tw: Multiple mentions of throwing up ig? Hints of obsessive/Stalker Edward?

-          You feel sweat bead up on your forehead as the chatbox blinks in the corner of your screen. You can still taste the vomit that left your stomach not that long ago.

-          Another bubble of text appeared in the chatbox, He was asking if you were alright.

-          You feel sick. There was no way this was real, it couldn’t. But if it was, you couldn’t let him think you were turning on him, right? You had become something akin to friends, acquaintances, partners in crime. But you had just thought it was roleplay, something two broke idiots form Gotham did to shit on the rich and those that ran the city.

-          The work keyboard clicks and clacks under your fingers as you type out a response.

-          “Yeah, I’m fine, at work so I have to look busy”

-          That was a good excuse, wasn’t it? You sure hoped it was, since you could still feel anxiety and fear bubbling in your chest, slowly crawling its way up like you were gonna throw up again.

-          Multiple messages appeared right after another, flooding your screen with the Riddlers messages. A few days ago, you had found this endearing, even cute as he seemed so excited to have someone to talk too, but now it just made you dizzy.

-          What were you gonna do? Your thoughts were spiraling as your watch beeped, notifying you that your shift was over.

-          He was still messaging you when you stopped dissociating. He seemed to be giving you a step-by-step guide to how he had murdered the mayor, how he had used the idea you had given him.

-          You had told him once that it would be funny to use a carpet tool to kill someone, to rip someone so high down by using an everyday item.

-          You could finally feel your hands as you typed out a message, telling him you were off and had to be going home. You made sure to tell him you would message him back when you got back to your place.

-          He replied with multiple emojis, and a little too many hearts for your liking.

-          The thought crossed your mind that he might like you, but that wasn’t possible. Or at least you hoped it wasn’t.  The thought of a killer liking you made you shiver.

-          You close the website, clear your history and any proof of it from the computer and shut said computer off.

-          Nothing feels real as you walk home, the struggle to not dissociate completely since it was Gotham late at night, that was an invitation to get jumped.

-          The walk feels longer than ever before, the dread of having to talk to the Riddler feeling suffocating as your apartment building comes into view.

-          When you get inside, you take your sweet time getting ready, before setting up with your computer and entering the website again, using the same tricks as before to get to all the pages and pictures, where the chatbox appears again.

-          It looks like hed sent you multiple hundred messages since you left work, and when you glanced through them a lot of them felt like love confessions or felt obsessive in nature, it made the dread that had been lessening flare up again.

-          When you finally replied, Riddler flooded the screen with hearts and emojis, welcoming you back. He finally seemed to calm down as he mentioned his next plan, and how he wanted your input.

-          What other choice did you have but to reply, using your phone to take pictures when something came up.

-          When planning was over, he finally asked something that made alarms start ringing in your mind. “Hey, we should meet up :) I know the perfect place”

-          You didn’t reply, hands shaking over the keyboard. Multiple messages appeared as he seemed to panic at the lack of a response.

-          Finally summoning up the courage you replied. It wasn’t like you could say no, this guy was a murderer and you his accomplish. “Sure. What do you have In mind?”

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