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dragon1d · 2 years
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I've realized that I only read fanfiction of ships in which I kin one or both of the people because that way I can live through them and I'm lonely irl
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goldenswitchbladee · 1 year
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It really bewilders me that some people can sleep without reading multiple fanfics and fake scenarios of their OTP..
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dragon2d · 2 years
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Nighttime Support
Pairing: Victor Zsasz x Roman Sionis (can be read as romantic or platonic)
This fic is dedicated to my dear friend @ronaldrx since it was his stories that motivated me to write. Please check him out, he is an incredible writer and artist.
Summary: Roman has a stressful day and does not know how to ask for help but he tries anyway and Victor does his best to comfort him
TW for swearing and description of a panic attack (Idk if i should tw this so just in case)
Victor released a deep breath as he stepped into his dingy, rat-infested, cheap apartment. What a day this had been. 
He has been working for Roman for roughly two years and the man still drove him insane. He and Roman are not partners by any meaning of the word. Sure they fooled around a couple of times and shared a few pillow talk conversations, but Roman always acted as if nothing happened so Victor did the same. But even so, Zsasz could not stand it when Roman would not allow Victor to help him.
As he went to his bedroom window to decompress and have a few smokes, Victor recounted the events of his day. 
—Flashback—
The morning started the way it always did: Victor woke Roman up and collected Roman’s plans and appointments for the day from other employees while he waited for Roman to emerge from his room. During breakfast, they planned how the day would go, making small talk between topics. Then they were off to meetings for the Black Mask Club, collecting money and killing whatever person pissed off Roman most recently. Throughout all of this, Roman seemed to be growing more and more agitated but he did not say or do anything that would prompt Zsasz to worry about the other man.
Roughly around 6 PM, the men finally had a break so they returned to Roman's apartment to decompress. Roman curled up on a sofa in the room that they considered their “living room” and began staring off into outer space instead of following his usual habit of scrolling through trending news articles.
After a solid 15 minutes of Roman sitting in silence passed, Victor grew antsy, began playing with his switchblade, and decided to check in with him. 
“Hey Boss, is there anything you need me to take care of?” 
That seemed to bring Roman back into reality. 
“Fuck, what?”, He did not hear what Victor asked, he just knew that he was being spoken to. He also knew that if Victor did not stop playing with his knife, he would lose it– the noise was driving him up a wall. 
Victor repeated his question but this time his words seemed to blend together and Roman still could not decipher what he was being asked.
“For fuck’s sake, speak up!”
Victor sighed, “Do you need me to take care of anything?”, he asked for the third time, making sure to speak loudly and clearly enough for his boss to understand.
Okay, screw the noise the switchblade was making. Because now Victor’s voice was stabbing into Roman’s skull. 
“I don’t KNOW, okay?!”, Roman snapped, tucking his head into his knees. Everything was too loud, too bright, too overwhelming. His head was pounding, thousands of thoughts ricocheting off of each other and flying around his brain. He couldn't focus on anything and he could feel his heart about to jump out of his chest from how intensely it was beating.
Fortunately, Victor got the hint and shut up. He decided to give Roman some space so he went to the kitchen to get a drink and to try to figure out what was going on with Roman.
But unfortunately, one of Roman’s idiotic employees decided to talk to Roman at this very moment.
“Hey Boss, I was just supposed to let you know that the booze shipment-” but he was cut off as Roman determined that he could not hear anymore, pulled out his pistol, and shot the guy in his face.
“CAN EVERYTHING JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!” He yelled, his whole body shaking as his vision began to blur, tears falling before Roman even noticed he was crying. 
Victor rushed into the living room but Roman shoved past him, briskly walking into his bedroom. Victor followed him, but the door slammed into his face before he could get into the room. 
After what felt like an eternity of listening to Roman’s muffled ranting and destruction of his things, there was finally silence. Victor then heard footsteps approaching the door and watched as it opened to a clearly distressed Roman. The men stared at each other in silence for some time before Victor decided to speak.
“What can I do to help Boss?” He kept his voice soft and gentle to not scare away the other man.
“There’s nothing you can do. Just go home, it’s getting late.”
—Present—
Finishing his third cigarette, Victor decided that it was time to go to bed. He should be well-rested to deal with whatever may happen with Roman tomorrow.
As he was drifting off into sleep, he heard his door open. Now, Victor never locked his door because anyone who walked into a lion's den was practically asking to be killed. But tonight Zsasz was not in the mood so he just continued to try to sleep, reaching for the knife under his pillow just in case. He wasn't that worried about getting robbed, his most valuable things in the apartment were all kept on his person, and the intruder could take anything else. 
Sadly, this intruder was stupider than Victor imagined because they went straight for his bedroom door. 
“Zsasz?”
Now that was a shocker, this was no idiotic intruder.
“Boss? What are you doing here?”
“I- I just needed to be with someone” Roman admitted. He felt that he would regret what he said next, “I feel as though I can trust you and you can understand me.”
Victor sat up in his bed and tried to stay calm, so he would not scare off his already sensitive boss. He wanted to ask Roman so many things but the one he chose to verbalize was, “If you trust me and think I get you, then why don't you let me get close to you or help you?”
Roman sighed, he was not planning on getting into a deep conversation about his feelings but even so, he did not want to hurt Zsasz in any way.
“It’s just hard for me to do, kay? I have not had a person who I could confide in for so long now that I am just used to keeping to myself. Trusting people is very difficult for me and I have been scared of opening up to someone because what if they leave me or don't want to be near me afterward? And I'm sorry that I didn't talk to you but the truth is, I don't know what is happening with me sometimes so how can I ask for help when I don't even understand the situation?!” 
Victor could see that Roman was beginning to hyperventilate again so he simply got up from his bed, and wrapped his arms tightly around his Boss.
“I'm sorry it's just-” 
“Shhh, it's okay,” Victor reassured him, “I’m here for you and I'm not gonna let anything happen to you, you are safe. You do not have to tell me anything tonight, just let me take care of you and we will talk in the morning, okay”
Roman nodded, taking a couple of deep breaths before pulling away from Victor and staring at him.
“How did I get so lucky with you, you treat me so well. I don't deserve you”
Zsasz simply looked down at the ground as his face heated up, he wasn't the best when dealing with compliments. 
Roman yawned, oblivious to the fact that he made Victor blush at his praise. “Well, I'm tired. Let's go to bed”
“You want to sleep here? Even I can admit it's gross”
“It's for one night, I'll survive. You know, Zsasz, you should move in with me. There's plenty of room and I think each other's company would be good for us.”
“Okay Boss, but let's talk about it more in the morning. You need your beauty rest.”
And so the two climbed into the twin-sized bed. Roman curled himself into a ball, pressing his face into Victor's chest and the other man embraced him and molded his body around Roman’s. 
“Goodnight, Roman”
“Goodnight, Victor”
“I hope you are updated on your rabies shots”
With the small joke and the quiet chuckles that followed, the pair drifted off into a peaceful sleep. 
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littleoddwriter · 2 years
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Hey there! Thanks for sending something in! :')
💚 - First off, who is your OTP?
Honestly, I thought I didn't have one, but it's gotta be Victor Zsasz x Roman Sionis (ZsaszMask) from Birds of Prey, kdjdjdkfk-
Like, the amount of fanfic I wrote about them and how much I've been thinking about them, yeah, definitely those two.
But Todd Anderson x Neil Perry (AnderPerry) from Dead Poets Society might become a close second because yeah.
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doks-aux · 2 years
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From @silvarbelle on Twitter:
ZsaszMask: "Does this make my butt look fat?"
“Hard to say, boss. I think I need a more direct comparison.”
“What?” Roman asked, twisting his neck to look back at Victor while awkwardly holding the hem of his jacket and shirt above his rear.
Victor grinned. “Take it off.”
(Still accepting prompts for this! I need to train my brain back into a writerly mindset.)
(In response to this meme.)
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seekerofthemuse · 2 years
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Vic Zsasz: *licks the tears off of Roman's face*
Me: good soup.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Birds of Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn) (2020) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Roman Sionis/Victor Zsasz Characters: Roman Sionis, Victor Zsasz Additional Tags: Lingerie, Sexual Roleplay, NSFW Art, Costume Kink Summary:
Roman busca sorprender a Victor haciendo algo nuevo en su intimidad.
This is the one-shot of the draw I recently posted but as I was saying, I’m insecure of my english skills so it’s in spanish 
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wearewalter · 4 years
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Anyone else slowly dying because there aren’t enough zsaszmask fics out there? No? Just me? Okay
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dilfslasher · 4 years
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A Patchwork Of Metal
"... I dont understand how Victor could do such a grotesque thing, he was always the most lovely child growing up. Him and the Wayne boy got on like a house on fire, the Elliot child too. Oh, i cant even think about what he's done..."
The news cameras flashed as vultured journalists scribbled down what inklings of tabloid they could. Patricia Zsasz, the paternal aunt of the now infamous Victor Zsasz was standing infront of the waves of far too curious individuals. She had positioned herself with all of the grace and beauty of a newly widowed spouse, if her ungrateful nephew was going to have a mid-life crisis and start murdering people then she, naturally, was going to milk it for all its worth.
"Uh... Ms Zsasz, how do you feel about the news that your nephew, Victor, partially blames you for recent string of, a frankly impressive 45 murders?"
These journalists where nothing more than baby begging to be fed whatever crap came to her mind.
"Oh, uh Mr Ryder is it? Well I feel that Victor has nobody to blame but himself here. I was there for him, I treated him like he was my own child, better in fact."
She grinned, baring cruelly straight, polished teeth. These interviews would be enough to have actually afforded that operation....
"What will you say to Victor when you see him next?"
She had chuckled and gave off a sly response.
"Oh I dont plan on seeing my nephew anytime soon..."
But it was only four days later when dearest Patricia would realise the irony in that response. She had heard it on the news only three hours ago, but She never thought He'd go for her, no that was just dumb... there was the Batman... The Police... The...The....
Victor was standing there. He smiled, exposing a crooked patchwork of metal and bone from his last encounter with the Dark Knight.
"Hello dearest aunt."
That was the last thing she saw, the hallway light glinting off of a cheerful grin.
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I belong to you (FANFIC)
This is a lovely fic for the amazing @makyuabun, hope you like it, enjoy!
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The first thing that hit Roman was the scent of blood. It lingered around his apartment, wafting from the bathroom. The second thing that hit him was the sight of Victor, pale from blood loss, grinning at himself in the mirror.
“Hey boss.” He practically purred, downing a glass of whiskey before refilling it. He had a cut above his eye, blood leaking into his eye. “Like the new scars?”
Roman stepped into the bathroom, slightly worried. Victor never drank, no matter how many times Roman tried to get him to. “Zsasz, are you-”
His breath caught in his throat, a soft gasp escaping his mouth. He ran a gloved hand down Victor’s bloody torso, admiring the assassin’s handiwork. Black Mask was etched in Victor’s skin, bloody lines seeping into his shirt and pants.
“I want them to know who I belong to.” Victor murmured, his red eye squinting shut. “Want them to know I belong to you.”
He might as well be saying ‘I love you’ Roman thought. He smirked, carefully tracing around the cuts. “Its beautiful, Mr. Zsasz…” He kissed the pale assassin, soft and slow. He tasted like blood and whiskey. “But lets get you cleaned up before you die of blood loss.”
“Sounds goo to me, Mr. Black Mask.”
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acapelladitty · 4 years
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Local woman found sobbing after polite comment on her ZsaszMask fics 😭
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staticwavin · 4 years
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kay yeah so I finally wrote something for my evil gay kings
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goldenswitchbladee · 1 year
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I love how zsaszmask fanfics are very much split half way in terms of content. There's 50% that is basically just the most domestic shit ever, usually roman having an episode and victor calming him down, or just both of them in some sort of domestic fluffy situation. And then the other 50% is just the most absolutely shameless, kinky, horrificly detailed and violent smut you've ever seen in your life.
And I fucking consume all of it.
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dragon1d · 3 years
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INTRO
Hello besties, this is gonna be my official updated intro post. 
Name: Yall can call me V, Victor, or any V name- masc or fem
Pronouns: He/him and She/her (I am genderqueer and will use pretty much any pronouns except from They/them because I do not find them comfortable)
My birthday is a national Tumblr holiday: November 5
I am in many fandoms including but not limited to the following:
Hannibal (hannibooboo posts)
Star Wars
DC- mostly Batman
Good Omens (the BEST omens)
Interview With a Vampire
Supernatural (v's super natural rants)
Doctor Who
^ My personal tag for each fandom is in parentheses
I both post and reblog a lot of stuff and I am not the best at tagging but I usually tag spoilers(for on going shows only) and anything that is blatantly triggering. Beyond that, pls send me a DM or an Ask if you want specific things tagged
My asks are always open if yall wanna hear my opinions on fandoms I like, headcanons or have any questions for me. And feel free to DM if you wanna chat about anything under the sun. You can also message me if you just want to rant to a stranger without judgment, I'm always happy to help
I also have a side blog on which I post things to do with creative arts. This includes old art of mine, fanfiction, poetry (in the future), moodboards/aestheticboards, and I will soon be posting all of my Kandi creations. I would appreciate if you stopped by and looked at it and even sent requests for moodboards or kandi! The blog is called @dragon2d
Also, I will be shamelessly plugging my 2 dearest friends on this app:
@oldmanontumbler : this is my big sis and about half of what you see on my blog has been sent to me by her. Her blog is very entertaining and she is a very talented artist so pls go give her art some love!
@littleoddwriter : one of my longest friends on this app. We bonded over our love of BOP and Zsaszmask specifically. He is a very impressive fanfic writer and has lots of wonderful works. They are also the person who inspired me to write my own stories. Please check out his works but be respectful of his Tumblr's rules!
Any whomst, WELCOME!!!!
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littleoddwriter · 2 years
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I’m curious about 19 and 21 from the writer ask game! I imagine it’s quite exhausting sometimes as a writer.
Hey there! Thank you for asking, and yeah, to be honest with you, it is quite exhausting (for me it's all the time, djhfkfhsjkh), but also fun; otherwise I wouldn't do it. :')
19. Tell me a story about your writing journey. When did you start? Why did you start? Were there bumps along the way? Where are you now and where are you going?
Technically I started when I was around twelve when I wrote self-inserts about my favourite character (Nnoitra Jiruga from Bleach). I wrote those in a notebook I had and luckily never shared them, except with my friends. I just had all those daydreams and wanted to write them out because I always enjoyed expressing myself in every possible way. Then between ages 13 to 15/16, I wrote fanfiction online already. In German. I started with fics about my favourite anime/manga at the time, and then went over to RPF about YouTubers I liked at the time. (I know, scandalous. This is the shameful thing I mentioned in the first post of these, they haunt me to this day because I see now how RPF is wrong, but at the time it was SO normal that I didn't question it and just went with what the adults and other kids around me were doing, to be honest.) After that I tried writing some Star Trek fanfics in English, but never uploaded those. I was 16 at the time. Then I stopped writing altogether. And then I picked it back up in 2020 with Birds of Prey fuelling me with the urge to write stories about Roman Sionis and ZsaszMask and even Reader fics, and so I did it (obviously). I'm happy I did and uploaded them, despite never having written and uploaded anything like that in English before and having been terrified of it. It led to wonderful things now, after all. :') <3 So, as you can see, I hit quite a few bumps, a really long one, too; but I found my way back and am growing every day. At the moment, I'm genuinely satisfied with what I'm doing and where I am in terms of my writing. My only plan for the future is writing and publishing my book, hopefully. That would be a dream come true for me. <3
21. Could you ever quit writing? Do you ever wish you could? Why or why not?
As mentioned above, I have quit before. I won't do it again, though. I couldn't. It brings me joy and it helps me through the tougher times of my life. :')
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inkdrawndreamer · 2 years
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I was tagged by @doktorgirlfriend to post a summary of my fanfic WIPs. I'm only mentioning the ones for this blog, but I'll probably end up missing a few anyway.
DC Stuff
•Untitled New 52 fic — Sequel to the events of "Cycle of Violence", in which Scarecrow starts receiving letters from the girl he kidnapped while he's incarcerated.
"Day Out" (working title) — New 52 prequel, Hattercrow-centric kidfic. When Alice turns him down for a date, a disappointed Jervis goes to the amusement park by himself and comes across a peculiar new friend. Takes place shortly after Jon's dad dies, so he's living with a foster family.
•"Scarecrow Siblings" (working title) — Takes place following the events of Scarecrow: Year One. A couple of years after being attacked by his son in Gotham, Gerald Crane vanishes from his home, leading his wife and children to Gotham in the hopes of finding him. Meanwhile, Karen Keeney has also vanished, leaving behind a series of letters for her young daughter to retrace her steps from. Focuses on the effect of Jon's revenge plot on his parents, and the relationship he forms with his siblings after they cross paths in Gotham. A bit of a mystery element, but mostly drama. Jon has two younger sisters and a brother.
•"Two Bits" (working title) — Zsaszmask-centric Birds of Prey prequel. In the aftermath of his parents' deaths, Victor Zsasz is down on his luck and hiding a terrible secret. When he runs into an old friend on the street, the last thing he expects is a warm reception, much less a job offer, buy wouldn't you know it, he gets all that and more. Roman bumps into Zsasz on the street after several years apart and takes him for coffee in an attempt to reconnect. Zdasz has mixed feelings.
•"Shave and a Haircut" — Zsaszmask-centric, pre-Birds of Prey. Victor needs a haircut and Roman takes it upon himself to show him a little TLC—a.k.a only Roman is allowed to mess with Victor's hair.
•"MoF! Scarecrow x Librarian! Reader" — There are two chapters left for this, give or take. I'm partway through the second to last one, which is mindless winter fluff.
•"Exposure Therapy: Scarecrow x Reader" (working title) — Reader developed severe PTSD following an accident, and the only thing that has been able to positively affect it is fear gas they encountered during a robbery. With nothing else helping, they decide to seek out the Scarecrow as a willing test subject.
Ajin: Demi-Human:
•"The Enemy of My Enemy Is Something Else Entirely" — After Tanaka spares Naomi Li's life at Forge Safety, he realizes she is still in danger and begrudgingly seeks a favor to get her out of the building. Izumi is forced to look after Naomi following the attack, and the two begin to bond after Naomi joins up with Tosaki's squad. Naomi/Izumi with some convoluted triangle vibes.
•"Untitled" — After getting the job as Tosaki's bodyguard, Izumi is trained to fight by Hirasawa.
•Old Entry for Ajin Week 2020 — Tanaka has to watch Eriko after he and Satou kidnap her, and they turn out to have more in common than he realized.
•Reach Out (and Touch Base) chapter 4 — Flashback to one of the Terogumi's first missions together, where Tanaka unexpectedly bonds with Gen and Takahashi.
Camp Camp
Look...I have no idea when "Symbiosis" will be done. I'd like to try to finish it this year, but between school and work, I can't make any promises. The series is on indefinite hold.
Silent Hill
"Untitled Outlast Crossover" — Angela-centric. After ascending the staircase on the Lakeview Hotel, the building crumbles and she is thrown outside, still alive. After being found by authorities and raving about monsters, she is sent to Mount Massive Asylum just as the Walrider experiments are making progress. Takes place around the second issue of the Murkoff Account when the effects of the Walrider's presence are just starting to be a problem. This has been on indefinite hold for years but I still really want to write it.
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