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His Lighthouse: Joker’s Bunny (LedgerJoker x f!reader)
Joker’s Bunny - Oneshot
KEEP IN MIND THIS IS NOT A CHAPTER UPDATE!
Wow... I edged everybody for an year.. anyhooooo its high time I completed this oneshot. Here's the original ask.
Imagine y/n shows up to joker wearing a playboy bunny suit and ears and fluffy tail with rope in her hands.
This oneshot took so much out of me but I’m happy it did. The end of November and early December was not kind to me mentally or emotionally so this proved to be a much needed distraction. It also served as a crash course back into writing! Writers block is somethin' tough. So! If there’s mistakes: no there isn’t. 👀
Hehe.... Merry early Christmas? 🤷🏾♀️🤔
Thank you all so much for patiently waiting! As always, If you wish to be a part of the His Lighthouse taglist, do let me know via comment, ask, or a quick direct message! 💖✨
It was only supposed to be a nickname, an inside joke to use however (and whenever) Joker saw fit. He gave you so many names, it was hard to keep up with them all— yet this one in particular stuck.
You were naturally curious, a timid little thing, simply overly cautious by default.
You always weighed out the options presented to you before jumping into a situation. Joker said it as a joke all those months ago but overtime, it became something more.
You would tilt your head and scrunch your nose, really bringing the nickname to life. One random day, you found yourself accepting the name when you used the emoji to refer to yourself. These days, you responded to it without fuss and rarely rolled your eyes whenever J did use it.
You were without a doubt, Joker’s Bunny. He never thought you would take the title this seriously.
Joker groaned to himself.
Whhhhhy didn’t he stay at home with you tonight? You practically begged him to stay with those e/c eyes of yours, but he stood firm on his ‘I have to go, it's im-port-ant’ spiel. You pouted but sent him off with a kiss.
Now Joker regretted his decision as each boring minute dragged on during this briefing. To be fair, it was important. The sad reality was—Joker was not listening. He spent his time staring off into space, daydreaming about you.
He wondered what you cooked tonight. Was it that new recipe you’ve been dying to try, or did you play it safe and fix one of his favorites? He loved your cooking and could really go for a hearty meal after sitting through this snoozefest.
Joker’s thoughts were plenty and quickly changed narratives in a split second. Did you take a bubble bath with that new bath bomb he got you? Joker saw it in passing and immediately thought of his Bunny after seeing the display pyramid of shimmery spheres in the store.
They had your name written all over it. So what if he stole you a few? He’d do anything for his Bunny! Besides, it was nothing compared to the other flasher gifts he showered you with on a daily basis.
Joker was still envisioning your gorgeous body soaking in pink tinted water when his phone chimed, startling him out of the fantasy. He fished it out of his coat pocket and arched an eyebrow when he saw your message come through. Speak of an angel, and you appear.
you coming home?
J smirked to himself reading the word home.
It stirred up a flurry of emotions within him every time you used it. Joker thought he had no need for a home until you entered his life and proved him wrong. Every person needs a home; his just so happened to be in the form of you. And right now, Joker was feeling rather homesick.
His first instinct was to rush back, but he found your message a bit odd since you knew he was overseeing a meeting tonight. Did something happen or were you just as needy as he was? He really should’ve stayed at home tonight. Joker sighed as he scanned the room.
The team was still talking amongst themselves on how to pull off the hit without gaining the authorities’ attention. Joker drowned them out thirty minutes ago. He was only here for appearance’s sake and could care less if they succeeded or not.
They could iron out the details without him present and that became the determining factor to answer your text. With a roll of his green eyes, J replied.
What’s in it 4 me?
Joker watched three tiny dots appear and fade multiple times over a course of several minutes. Whatever you wanted to say was deleted over and over until Joker finally got a vague response.
Come and find out 🐰
You were a sassy little thing tonight. To prove his point, just a few seconds later, Joker received an attachment pic from you. He took one glance at it and inwardly moaned. Screw this meeting. It was obvious he was needed at home.
“Oi! Where you going, Boss?” A henchman called out.
Joker was busy storming out the door to even notice that he scared everyone with his abrupt exit. They were waiting for Joker to voice his opinion and he just up and left. The small group began to panic and scrambled to find a way to revise the plans to meet Joker’s high expectations.
They could all die trying to rob the bank for all he cared.
Joker’s mind was elsewhere, solely on you in fact. His Bunny was asking for it. It was the only explanation as to why the fading sun captured your sexy silhouette oh so perfectly. When Joker got home, he was gonna ruin you.
Joker didn’t notice Frost walking down the hall in his mad dash to the elevator. Frost noticed his boss’s urgency and promptly scoffed. “Let me guess. It’s either something the idiots said in the meeting or something B did.”
He ignored Joker’s venomous glare. His lack of response spoke volumes. “Are you coming back after you fix her attitude?” Frost sighed softly.
The elevator door dinged open, and Joker walked backwards inside. He locked eyes with Frost, voicing his demands. “Don’t bother us unless it’s raining uhh.. cats and dogs!”
J wasn’t coming back, they both knew it. Frost spoke to his own reflection as the doors slid closed. “I don’t get paid enough for this.”
There really should be a written guide to this sort of things. How To Look Sexy for Your Lover While Wearing a Ridiculous Outfit.
Perhaps you could write one yourself; it beat psyching yourself up in the mirror until Joker came home. You planned this surprise for weeks and now the day finally came to act on it and you were having second thoughts. The last component for your outfit arrived after Joker left for the night and you just couldn’t wait another second to show him the final product.
It was now or never. You wouldn’t have the confidence to do this after today. Just looking in the mirror you felt silly all over again. The fact that Joker left you on read after giving him a sneak peek didn’t help boost your confidence.
It wasn’t that disappointing– nine times out of ten Joker left you on read, the problem was that he left you hanging after you sent him a risqué picture when you were expecting an instant reaction to it.
It took you ages to get the right angle, the perfect lighting, and to eventually find a pic that you genuinely liked, before sending it to the clown, and he didn’t acknowledge any of it.
You checked yourself out again and sighed as your heels scraped the hardwood.
You thought you looked cute, hot even! but your opinion was irrelevant if Joker didn’t approve. Maybe he opened the message and became busy before he could respond? Or perhaps his phone died? You told yourself anything except the truth.
He probably hated it and didn’t want to hurt your feelings.
That seemed to be a valid explanation coming from your cold, heartless clown. Joker was unpredictable like the wind. It was hard to please his shifty moods.
There was no sense in keeping the outfit on if nothing would result from it. You pouted as you fumbled behind your back for the zipper— until you heard keys turning in the front door.
Joker was back in record time. It made you wonder how he got here so fast, but that was a problem for another day. J was home and your stomach was in knots.
Why did the zipper wanna act up now of all times?! How did it get stuck anyway? There was no time to change! You grabbed Joker’s first surprise off of the dresser right as the bedroom door slammed into the wall.
He was going to leave a permanent dent if he kept doing that. You told him numerous times to stop. You were about to scold him about it for the nth time, but the green tinted flames in his eyes took your breath away.
Joker was a raging bull, just shy of steam blowing out his nose and his target was poor ol’ you shifting your weight from heel to heel. You hid his surprise further behind your back and of course, he noticed. His Glasgow smile slowly stretched along his face.
“Whatcha got there, Bunny.” Joker stressed the endearment more so than usual since you were dressed the part.
You wore your tallest pumps and donned a fresh pair of fishnets to go nicely with your patent pink bunny suit. It clung to your figure in all the best ways to go with the white cuff links you had on your wrists.
You looked straight out of Playboy magazine in Joker’s eyes. He admired the bunny ears atop your head; one bent, the other straight and the crisp white debonair tie fastened around your neck. He loved your attention to detail; you saw to it that every element shined individually.
And just like a bunny, you were skittish as Joker slowly stalked his way towards you.
You couldn’t stop the smile that lit up your face as Joker tilted his head in that intimidating way of his. “I saiiiiid... whatcha goT behind your back, Bunny? Is it a uh, surprise?”
You nodded demurely in response. So that’s how you wanted to play huh? Joker grinned.
“Yeah? Is it…. for me?” You giggled when he tried to steal a peek, if not for you blocking his attempts at the last second. Your heels clicked loudly in the room as you darted away.
Joker was enjoying your playful mood tonight and he growled seeing you smirk. You were matching J’s energy, although he had to stop and admire you more closely.
He could tell you planned this for quite some time. You did your makeup so prettily, and he was over the moon seeing your plump lips shimmering in the setting sun. You wore the shade he recently stole.. ahem bought. The one that tasted like strawberries when he kissed you long enough.
He licked his own lips, reminiscing the taste. You were a walking temptation.
J’s green eyes roamed from your beautiful face down to your neck that begged him to nibble and mark up, to your breasts that were practically bursting out of your bunny costume.
He wouldn’t be surprised if you bought it two sizes too small with how your curves spilled out over the leather confines. Joker wanted to lay you down, knead your soft flesh, and ruin you.
You looked so good and Joker knew you tasted far better; he couldn’t help but objectify you. There was so much he wanted to do in such a limited time! Your sweet giggles were cute, but he was tired of playfully chasing you around the bedroom. He growled as he caught you by the waist.
“Gotcha! Now… let’s uh, seeeeee what my sweet girl is, oh..” Joker audibly swallowed as you bit your lip, looking away.
Joker stared at the bundle of rope in your hands—and for once in his life, he was at a loss for words.
The soft hue would look heavenly against your complexion, and the possibilities of what tonight could bring made blood rush to his cock. Joker had been wanting to tie you up for months now and he wasn’t shy about introducing the idea in small doses. He took you by surprise one night by binding your hands with one of his ties.
He saw how your breath hitched, the way your eyes widened in intrigue, or how you bit your lip as you answered his check-in with a lustful, ‘I-I like it.’
The feeling of being helpless, at the mercy of a man like Joker, it excited you and drove him feral. Yes, you were his sweet girl so precious and silly, but taking things a step further and being an actual Bunny in bed? He wasn’t so sure if you could handle that darker side of him just yet, but this rope was a sign that you were.
He had to make sure you were 100% okay with this before going forward.
Joker toyed with the rope as he met your gaze. Both were soft and pliable, so easy to destroy.. “Y/n… are ya sure?” he asked.
He was asking for a lot. If you said yes, you would surrender yourself completely to Joker. It was scary, Joker was scary.
You would be fool to turn a blind eye to his true nature. He enjoyed severe power imbalances, and he reveled in torturing others. Joker was a man to fear and yet here you are, virtually begging him to have his way with you.
It was like making a deal with the devil. However, you trusted Joker not to get too carried away.
You nodded and leaned up (even with high heels on, J towered over you) and kissed his scarred cheek but Joker required a verbal agreement. It was a firm rule he enforced for serious moments like this.
“Aht aht, I need to hear you say it, Bunny.”
You nodded again but Joker grabbed your throat, clearly not in the mood for your antics. “Use. Your. Words. Y/n.” His eyes narrowed, “I won’t re-peaT myself.”
Your eyes fluttered closed hearing Joker’s assertive tone. This was The Joker that Gotham City feared. He oozed dominance and demanded order, if only to destroy it the second he got it.
You felt compelled to obey his commands. “B-Bunnies don’t t-talk.” You rasped as you broke free to sashay over to the bed.
With Joker eyeing your every move, you bent at the waist and wiggled your buns so the fake cotton tail on the outfit could move enticingly.
His breath was shaky as he unraveled the colored rope in his hands. A mocking tsk tsk fell from his lips. “What a naughty, naughty girl I have. She neverrrrrr listens to my rules.”
Ugh rules... how could you think about rigid rules at a time like this?! Just hearing Joker’s voice gave you insight to your fate. You definitely weren’t walking tomorrow morning.
Your heart was pounding as Joker stopped short behind you. You could feel the heat radiating from his body and when his hand traced your skin—searching for a way to take your costume off, you moaned. He loved how pent up you were. It solidified your desire for this. You wanted him.
Joker hummed once he found the pesky zipper and he dragged it down inch by inch, teasing the both of you. “I need ya to tell me, Y/n. Are you gonna be my rope bunny for the night?” J said when the zipper reached your lower back. Of course it worked just fine for him.
God, you loved this psychotic clown. You could hear just how much Joker was holding himself back and yet he took the time to make sure you were okay with this.
He’d jump your bones once he got consent. Your safety always came first.
He was thinking of the best knots to restrict you with when you broke character. Joker’s eyes caught yours melting in the setting sun as you turned toward him. “Yes, please I want this. I’ll be good J, I promise.” you whispered.
A single kiss to the center of your back sealed your fate. “I know ya will, Princess. Arch ya back for me.”
You whimpered but leaned forward so your head rested gently on the pillows with your bottom in the air. There was no turning back now. Once Joker fully removed your costume, he would see just how devoted you were to your nickname.
The tight costume highlighted all of your so-called imperfections and Joker took great care to rub your skin where indents formed due to the stiff leather. Just as he expected, you did purchase it a size smaller than your norm. How cute.
Joker kissed his way down your spine as he helped you escape the material. You knew he found his final surprise when a sharp crackle was heard inside the room, followed by a blooming sting on your backside.
“Y/n. Are ya try-ing to kill me?” Joker genuinely sounded in pain as he kneaded your flesh while admiring your cotton tail.** “My sweet, sweet Bunny girl.. just whaT am I ta do with ya?”
Joker flung the costume somewhere in the bedroom as he took up the rope.
He wanted to take his time tonight; to create intricate patterns against your skin, to make lasting memories that would fade days later.... but now his twisted mind was spiraling. Was it too much, too soon to suspend you from the ceiling? It could bear your weight.. right?
No. No. Baby steps. There was always a chance for extremes next time.
IF you survived tonight that is. You were still lying on the bed waiting for Joker’s instructions that would never come.
You yelped when Joker yanked your hands behind your back to bind your arms to your waist via a series of knots and loops. And he didn’t stop there. Somehow he secured your ankles to your plushy thighs, effectively hogtying you face down on the mattress. You were made vulnerable before you could even muster up the thought of backing out.
The cold air in the room hit your cunt and you knew Joker enjoyed the view of your walls clenching around nothing in want. “Such a needy little Bunny! Don’t worry. If ya bee~haaaave, you’ll get what you want."
In defiance, you tried to move but the fibers of the rope restricted your mobility a little too well. Panic alarms went off in your head and Joker instantly noticed the change in your body language.
He was right there by your ear to calm you down. “Wiggle your fingers. That’s it.”
You gasped after finding you could move your fingers as well as your toes—just nothing else. A temporary freedom to pacify the reality you signed up for.
Joker kissed your ankle, chuckling, “See? You can move, Bun. Tell that err, silly brain of yours I won’t hurt ya.”
J didn’t warn you in the slightest when he gathered up the slick dripping from your folds with two thick fingers and began to scissor your pussy with them.
You screamed from the stretch, yet J didn’t pay you any mind. “Shhhh, Bunny. Alll ya gotta do is feel.” Joker knew that was absolute torture for you.
Funny, how you desired to be restrained when physical touch was your love language. You loved holding onto J in some form of capacity. He could tell you were going through it with how your tiny fists kept clenching on your lower back.
It was so exhilarating to see you squirm as he worked you to your peak in record time. It was cruel but since when was Joker nice?
He curled his fingers upward in a come-hither motion to stroke the spongy spot in your pussy that drive you wild and it was a success judging by your squeals. You were listening to his instructions well, as much as your moans sounded awfully like the first syllables of his name. You didn’t break character to speak; maybe you deserved a reward.
You didn’t see it that way when Joker bent down to start eating you out.
He was a man starved using that devilish tongue of his to good use. You felt every lick and subsequent suck as Joker made out with your pussy.
Every lap had your hips backing up onto his tongue till you were practically grinding onto his face. Not like Joker minded, being suffocated by your cunt was a great way to go. However his hands weren’t idle as you sought out your pleasure.
He kept you spread wide open with his thumb that every now and then, rubbed maddening shapes on your clit. There was so much stimuli, your brain could not keep up.
You buried your face into the sheets and cried out as your orgasm flooded your senses.
Joker hummed his approval and didn’t let up his feast.
So what if your thighs shook as another orgasm hit you or was it simply a continuation of the first? The logistics didn’t matter.
He knew it felt good given the whimpers not even your fancy pillow thread count could stifle. Joker was enjoying himself too although he couldn’t ignore the reason for your oversensitivity. It was right in front of his face after all.
He couldn’t believe you were this serious about your nickname.
Something about seeing your cotton tail swaying in sync with your pleasure stirred his own. He tore himself away from your pussy to speak on it.
“How long have ya waited for this, hm?”
He eased a third finger into your pussy as his tongue honed in on your clit. He wished for a way to bottle your high-pitched whines for a later use. It sure would come in handy for those long, lonely nights at the hideout when he ached for his pretty girl.
He wondered how long you had been horny. Judging by the never ending slick coating your thighs, it had to be hours.
That meant you were needy well before he left. Granted it was his idea to leave you all alone tonight to attend that dumb briefing, you still lured him back home with your gorgeous body and coy attitude.
Interrupting him at work was a big no no. That had to be a good enough reason to punish you right? It was in Joker’s mind.
His hand landed on your skin like a crackle of thunder. “Sendin’ pretty pictures knowing I’m busy. How loooong did ya wait Bunny? Answer me!” he struck your behind more and more as your silence filled the air.
Wet sobs collected in your throat with the strain of keeping quiet but you couldn’t endure this delicious torture for long.
Finally, you caved in and your head shot up on command, “I-I waited—!”
Joker shoved his wet fingers down your throat, sighing like a disapproving parent. “Ya really fell for that huh? Whaddya say earlier? That bunnies uhh, Don’t. Talk? Suck em clean… there ya go.”
He tested your gag reflex with each pump of his fingers. You did as you were told and sucked your juices just like you would off his dick. Maybe if you did well enough, J would take pity on you and let you have it. Your cunt was aching with the overstimulation Joker assaulted it with. You craved him like no other.
Unfortunately Joker knew exactly what you were up to when you started bobbing your head. He yanked his fingers away and pushed your head back down. “Bunny.. I thoughT I told ya to behave?”
You heard the sound of his belt buckle coming undone and knew that you messed up.
You couldn’t plead or squirm away from the inevitable. Joker had you right where he wanted you.
The first impact from his belt startled you and leave it to J to not give you any breathing room. He gladly spanked you until more of your juices squirted onto the bed.
“Haha, my sick little Bunny. I knew ya like this!” he mocked. Your body trembled with a mix of satisfaction and embarrassment. You were so adorable fighting with your emotions.
He cooed at the heat from your skin turning it colors. He took to kneading your flesh to work the sting out. Although there were other ways of doing that..
J grinned when his fingers took a detour and toyed with your sloppy wet pussy. You definitely enjoyed a little pain with your pleasure. The evidence coated his wrists.
You were the perfect Bunny. The best girl. How did he get so lucky to have you?
Joker sighed to himself as he edged you again with his fingers. “I can do annnny~thing to ya and you’d let me, would ya sweet thing? Aht. Aht. Nod, no talkin.”
You rocked your hips to Joker’s fingers—wanting nothing more than his cock. Your cunt was begging to be filled, to finally get a taste of your favorite drug. But you knew disobeying J would ruin your chances so you weakly nodded instead of pleading with words.
You doubted you could string up a coherent sentence with your current brain cells anyway.
Joker must’ve noticed and took pity on you. He saw the wrecked state you were in and wanted to ruin you further. You brought this upon yourself dressing up like a slut. He glared at your tail as he undid his pants.
F__k, he was hard.
There was no time to remove pesky clothes or anything else for that matter. Joker would die if he didn’t sink his cock deep into your gummy walls so he didn’t waste any more time.
His leaking tip brushed your clit almost as an apology before all the air in your lungs got pushed out.
He felt bigger than ever. Why did you agree to this? Both of your holes were stuffed full and with your limbs tied up and useless, it was only fair that your mind followed suit. Your jaw hung open in a silent moan the deeper Joker sank into your guts.
“So f__king tight!! Awww Bunny. Ya still with me?” He asked when you got too quiet. J finally bottomed out with a demonic growl that ended in an equally sinister laugh. “I honestly don’t care. You’re. All. Mine.”
He pulled back with a hiss, only to shove his dick right back in with teeth rattling force. Joker made deep, meticulous thrusts to really get a feel of your depth, as if this were the first time he explored your pussy. As he didn’t carve out the shape of his dick into your cunt ages ago. The loud wet squelches she made would’ve made you blush on a normal day.
Tonight, your only objective was to keep breathing.
Joker grabbed your bound arms and used them as leverage for his brutal pace in and out of your pussy.
He spanked, he clawed, he kissed every inch of your skin at his disposal. You were a mere fleshlight for Joker to use and he loved every minute of it.
Your pathetic moans in between gasps for air spurred him on.
“Yes! Yes yes yes yes atta girl, take it Bunny. Arch it for me, c’mon.” Another hard slap to your buns echoed off the walls, a signal to correct your posture. “So good!” he groaned.
At one point you felt J lay down on top of you. His lustful groans rang in your ears but his cock and his heavy thrusts, shook your soul. Joker set all of his weight on you, prone boning you deeper into the mattress.
His teeth scraped your ear, “You’re so goood for meee.” Joker’s praise washed over you as his thrusts slowed down to reflect the change in the air. A mere moment’s reprieve you quickly took advantage of.
You turned your head, catching his lips in a tangle of teeth and tongue.
Joker drank in your airy moans as well as your features plagued by pleasure. Your mascara ran down your face and your blissful smile made Joker’s cock throb. There was not a single thought to be found behind your pretty eyes.
You were so far gone that nothing else mattered but him. Joker uttered your name like a curse as he pulled out. You snapped out of your fog to whine but Joker was leagues ahead of you.
“Shhh, calm down Bunny. It’s uh only for a… fuuuuu.. for a moment.” Joker gasped as he rolled you over onto your side. He wanted to see your face when he spilled himself inside of you.
He just wasn’t expecting your pussy to squeeze him like a vice when he slid back inside. You were sucking him in and pushing him out and the conflicting sensations made Joker fall onto his knees straddling you.
“Ya killin’ me doll.” Joker panted.
He kept his balance on his hands to resume pounding into you. He fixed your bunny ears back straight and brushed a curl out of your face mid thrusts.
He wanted a clear view when your eyes rolled back in ecstasy. You were almost there given the cute hiccups you were making.
All this time you managed to keep quiet, somehow. He wanted this final orgasm to be catastrophic. He wanted you die and come back to life in ecstasy.
You locked eyes with Joker right as white hot static started to creep up your spine. The room got hot and your nose tingled as the pressure that built up ever since J walked into the room, reached its precipice.
You had nothing to hold onto. There was no slack to try escaping the intense pleasure Joker subjected you to. All you could do was lie back and cry out J’s name.
The rope bit into your skin as you twitched and moaned wantonly. Joker steadied you the best he could while still ramming into your pussy. The world could end and he would not stop.
You were the prettiest when you came and he would have been a fool to not follow you over the edge.
Joker gasped as your cunt clamped down and wrangled his dick with each passing wave of pleasure. He wanted to wait, to drag out this moment until forever, yet he was a slave to your will.
He buried his face in your chest and groaned as his dick pumped once, twice, and finally spilled rope after rope of cum into your womb. It was agony to let go. There was always more to experience; more to take. If there was a way to fuse himself with your body, he’d give it a try just to savor this moment with you for eternity.
Joker didn’t know he was talking aloud until he heard your bumbling attempts to reply.
“You’re never gonna be better than this my sweet girl. Accept. It. Thisss is who you are.” His hips bucked forward—still craving the warmth only you could provide, but pain had crept in ruining the night.
You tried your best to utter a single word but Joker silenced it with a smoldering kiss. He pulled away holding your gaze intently.
“I mean it. You’ll always be my pretty Bunny, mkay? Ohhh, look at you!! Was I too rough?” Joker teased when you winced in pain. Your shoulder was at an odd angle ever since he rolled you over. In the throes of passion, it didn’t register but now..
Joker tossed you a look, “You can talk now, doll.”
He sat up and with great regret, pulled out of your pussy. She mourned the loss as J’s cum began to leak out onto the sheets.
You’d have to do laundry again but Joker seemed preoccupied at the moment to notice your annoyed pout. He was busy undoing the sturdy knots he made around your limbs.
One by one, you felt the pressure release… and then came the pain. “Ow..” you mumbled.
Joker snorted but did his best to massage the blood flow back into your arms and legs. He eyed the rope burn on your skin (why did that rouse his dick back to life?) and sighed. “M’sorry Y/n. I uh.. tied it too tighT hehe.”
He freed you so he could gather you up in his arms. The both of you fell back onto the pillows a pile of giggles and pleased sighs.
Joker caressed your back as he stared up at the ceiling. Once you got comfortable on his chest, you tucked your head under his chin, fully prepared to be doted on. J was the best at post sex cuddles even if he denied it up and down.
He looked so.. normal afterwards with his green hair all askew and his clown makeup smudged to high heaven. Only you got to see a Joker laid bare and relaxed.
He did so much to look after you before, during, and now after; it became your responsibility to reassure him that you were okay.
“It’s okay… um I.. I l-liked it so..” You paused tracing hearts onto this chest. “Um, J?” He hummed, knowing something was on your mind based on your stutter. “Yeah Bun?”
Oh this was embarrassing. How were you gonna tell him?
“I um.. m-my tail..” you wiggled on top of him now you could feel that dull ache growing. You wondered how he missed it..
Or maybe he didn’t. Joker snorted softly. “What about it?” He cracked an eye open to watch the realization hit you. “You ahh, better get used to it. You’re my Bunny now, re-mem-ber?”
Joker kissed you before adding, “Get some rest. Ya miiiiight need it in a few.”
Then he shut his eyes automatically dozing off—leaving you staring at him in horror. This was only supposed to be a nickname, an inside joke at best. Now you opened a door that you couldn’t escape from.
You were Joker’s Bunny whether you liked it or not.
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Tig who is obsessed with his ol’ lady(16+)
More coming soon…🙏🏻
#heath ledger#heath ledger joker x reader#heath ledger joker#the dark knight#masterlist#smut#black clover#yami sukehiro x reader#tig trager x reader#tig trager smut#tig trager#alexander trager x reader#demon slayer#kny uzui#kny tengen#tengen uzui x reader
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Miss Fortune a.k.a. Allison “Alice” Morrigan: [28] Born into a traveling circus and carnival, Alice was the life of her beloved parents, who were aerobatic performers who often did amazing feats on the tightrope suspended above the audience. The famous duo, “Lewy & Suzy” (Lewis and Susan Morrigan) an Irish and Japanese couple, husband and wife respectively. At the age of ten, tragedy struck in Alice’s life when her parents were brutally murdered by an “unsatisfied” patron after a show. She was the first to find their bodies on the floor in their trailer. After that, her life was a spiral downhill.
Even after improving on her knife throwing, sword swallowing, and acrobatics, and showing her excellent grades from her online courses, the ringleader and the circus management forced her to become one of the clowns in fear that she might become a hazard to others. And despite her attempts to prove that she wouldn’t be a problem, she ended up proving their point when she was on the tightrope wire trying a new act when she saw her parents performing in front of her, causing her to go into shock and falling backwards. Thankfully there was a net placed to catch her. She permanently became a clown afterwards.
Taking on the stage name “Mad Alice” for her clown persona at age 16, Alice became one of the most beloved characters at the circus due to her expressive and wild personality. All the young children would come up to her to get a hug or autograph, telling her she reminded them of Alice from “Alice in Wonderland”. The rest of the clowns absolutely despised the attention Alice was receiving, despite her being the one that brings more and more people every show. It also didn’t help that her mental state was becoming more deteriorated after being diagnosed with schizophrenia, pseudobulbar affect (PBA), PTSD, Anosognosia, and Atypical depression.
At 17, Alice started sneaking into the lion and tiger cages to feed them their daily meals, slowly befriending them. Every day, Alice would speak to them as if they are having a conversation—and they were, in her head. The lions and tigers would tell her about all of the abuse they endured during their time in captivity, and how much they wish to rip into the animal tamers’ guts to show them a lesson.
During aftershows, Alice would display creepy behavior such as staring and smiling at others for a long period of time, random fits of laughter, walking into the kitchen to steal a knife, talking to herself, and spontaneously bursting into dance whenever hearing music. But one of the clowns, a 40 year old woman named Ruby, who lost her son in a car accident, always looked after Alice and had her best interests in heart. She doted on Alice as if she was her own baby girl, ever since the troubled girl was little. Ruby was the reality anchor Alice needed and the grandmother she never had.
Before one of the grand shows, Ruby took Alice to a tattoo parlor to grant the girl her wish: blue roses on her shoulders and left ribs in memory of her mother’s affectionate nickname given to Alice, “my little blue rose”.
By the age of 28, Alice was a fully grown psychopath under the guise of being the overworked star of the circus, dedicated to her craft and career as a clown. She is now more dangerous than before, almost killing her co-workers by throwing knives near their heads, leaving disturbing gifts in their trailers (after somehow breaking in), would create crazy and nightmarish paintings and drawings, would be found singing grimly lullabies and songs, spend hours listening to her mother’s music box that was an anniversary gift from her father, and most concerning of all, using razors and knives to cut herself and watch blood drip down her skin, reveling in the pleasure from the pain.
After a night show spoiled by a scheming Joker dressed in the former ringleader’s uniform, Alice was used as a hostage by the laughing clown and dragged down into a secret escape latch. She didn’t realize she was a hostage after they entered the sewers and struck up a conversation. Joker led her to another one of his hidden hideouts, an abandoned novelty factory. After a bit of more talking, Joker decided to make Alice his new henchwoman and gave her variety of outfits and gadgets to choose. After some “fooling around”—and learning more things about Alice that Joker wasn’t ready for—he had her join his goons. He gave her a variety of outfits to choose from, and she settled on what is now her iconic look.
Theme song: “It’s Bad Luck, Babe!”
Playlist :)
#joker#dc joker#joker x female reader#blue and gold#tw self harm#clown oc#gotham#the joker#arthur fleck#mark hamill#heath ledger#joaquin phoenix#lady gaga#fleur de lis#tw blood#harley quinn#punchline dc#harleen quinzel#alice in wonderland#madness returns#alice madness returns#jack napier#blue roses#white and gold#blue and black#batman arkham games#joker x reader#hero forge#russian roulette#current wip
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HAPPY THANKSGIVING FROM CHAOS 🖤✨
I accept this challenge. Here's a drabble for the festivities! I dare you to read this underneath the table. I typed it while in the kitchen 😈
“J-Jo-ker.. slow.. please, down!” Your jumbled pleas went on deaf ears as J continued to plow you through the mattress.
You were overstimulated, tasting colors, and drooling all over the sheets, and he still had the energy to reach a hand down to grab a fistful of your braids. Your body moved like a rag doll to his will.
Joker smiled and planted a kiss near your ear, “Nuh uh, I gotta.. show ya just. how. thankful. I am. This isn’t enough.”
As quickly as Joker yanked you up, he slammed you back down into the pillows, deepening the arch in your back.
His guttural groan had your eyes rolling back as he rammed his dick into you with wild abandon. You lost count how many orgasms Joker wrung out of you, and he didn’t mind shooting blanks for the rest of the night if this was the end result.
His Bunny completely wrecked underneath him, taking every last drop that he was willing to give. And he had plenty more..
Joker whispered your name right as his final release washed over him like a flood.
He fell onto your back, mindlessly rutting his dick deeper into your cunt to prolong the pleasure just a little bit longer. It felt too good to stop, yet your wet hiccups were too pitiful to ignore.
Your hands were patting the bed, searching for purchase, and Joker wordlessly intertwined his fingers with yours, grounding you to him.
His breath was heavy on your ear, “Happy uhh, Thanksgiving, Y/n. I’m.. sooooo thank~full for ya.”
Okay fanfic writers, your mission, should you chose to accept it, is a filthy 100 word drabble, for any pairing, to be posted on Thursday, in time for American Thanksgiving.
Ready, set, write!
#thanksgiving stuffing#joker x reader#joker x y/n#joker smut#joker x black!reader#happy thanksgiving#dinner is served#joker x you#ledger joker x reader#heath joker x reader#heath joker#heath ledger#ledger joker#joker fanfiction#joker#heath ledger!joker#heath joker x black!reader#ledger!joker x reader#ledger!joker#ledger joker smut#his lighthouse#chaos universe#enjoy the holidays#Chaos is out!
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Story Commissions
I'm raising money for 2025 goals
Let's start the new year with opening up some commission slots. You can help me out and keep me writing by commissioning a story via my Ko-Fi [ Here ]
(No fixed prices & surprise donations without reuqests are also welcome)
for examples, browse my blog & masterlist. In this post: [1] Get Inspired (See what I have written for and what others enjoyed [2] How does it work (everything you might be wondering, including why I am holding this action to raise funds and why I have been less active lately)
I don't need a story but want to help out
You can donate via Ko-fi and have my eternal gratitude :)
Get inspired:
Most recent fills have been Arthur Harrow x ftm reader, among my more popular works are: Scream's Stu Macher (stepbrother), FNAF William Afton (also Stepdad series), Black Phone's Albert Shaw & Moon Knight's Arthur Harrow fics.
Among characters I have written for are: Stranger Things (Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Vecna/Henry Creel, Billy Hargrove), Dead Boy Detectives (Edwin Payne, Charles Rowland, Niko, Crystal, basically all), One Piece (Buggy), Crimson Peak (Thomas Sharpe, Dr. Alan McMichael), (Blue Eye Samurai) Abijah Fowler, Terrifier (Art the clown), Baldur's Gate 3 (Gale, Astarion), Joker (Arthur Fleck, Heath Ledger Joker), Scream (Stu Macher, Billy Loomis), Black Phone (Albert Shaw), Moon Knight (Arthur Harrow, Jake Lockley/Steven/Marc), House of a 1000 Corpses (Otis Driftwood, Baby), Halloween (Michael Myers), Rocky Horror Picture Show ( De. Frank-N-Further, Riff Raff, Magenta, Comubia), Tanz der Vampire/Fearless Vampire Killers (Alfred, Herbert rt von Krolock), Harry Potter (Professor Snape, Remus Lupin, Scabior Snatcher, Draco Malfoy), Enola Holmes (Enola Holmes, Sherlock Holmes (Also BBC version), Joost Klein (The music artist), Once Upon A Time (Mr. Gold/Rumplestiltskin), Peter Pan (Captain Hook), Game of Thrones (Arya, Jaqen H'ghar, Jon Snow), Doctor Who (Tenth Doctor, Twelfth Doctor), Blake's 7 (Roj Blake, Kerr Avon, Servalan, Soolin, Tarrant), Lord of the Rings (Aragorn, Legolas, Frodo) & The Hobbit (Fíli, Kíli, Thorin), Rings of Power (Adar), First Reformed (Ernst Toller), NCIS (Ziva David, Leroy Jethro Gibbs), Alice in Wonderland (Alice, Mad Hatter, Knave of Hearts (Ilosovic Stayne) 2010 movie version), Sweeney Todd, Romeo & Juliet (Also musical versions, mostly wirtten about Mercutio, Tybalt, Benvolio and Romeo), Star Wars (Kylo Ren, General A. Hux, Luke Skywalker), Mystic Knights of Tir Na Nog (Angus, Rowan), Xena Warrior Princess (Xena, Gabrielle), Wednesday & The Addams Family
See any series/characters not listed, just poke me first. Among my specialities are: Dark fics, VillainxReader, Pregnancy kink, Older man/younger woman, height difference, reader inserts (you pov, no names and abbreviations used).
How does it work?
You can donate via my Ko-fi and leave a prompt
I'm known to write around 3000 words, even when I say it will just be a 1000 word short thing (others know I might get carried away). I won't make promises, but if you donate more, you'll get more words. I have deliberately not set a fixed amount for the tales because I am happy with every little help I can get.
What will you write and what won't you?
I will write sfw, sweet tales, but also explicit content and most kinks. I love writing from a reader's perspective (2nd person) but can do 1st person or 3rd. I can write about you, your OC, or your favorite pairing. I'll write het, slash mxm/fxf, poly. I won't write underage or miscarriage-related content.
If you doubt, DM me
If you want to know if I'll write about your characters or have more details to share than fits inside the ko-fi box, sent me a message on here.
Why not work a proper job to get your money?
I can't work because of Long Covid.
What am I saving for?
A new laptop (299 euros) & A table/attendance to the Spice & Steamy Bookevent in Amsterdam in Octorber 2025 (apr. 100 euros)
Girl, we haven't seen you around for ages, why now?
True! As those who have followed me for years know, I fell ill in 2020 and have been very irregular with updating. Due to Long Covid, I barely have energy and time to write as I am asleep a lot. It also means I can't work a proper job any longer. Which sucks. I'm currently a stay-at-home mom. Still sleeping a lot.
I have had surgery last August, removing my womb etc, got rid of a tumor and have been feeling a lot better since. But like I said, still limited energy thanks to the long-term drag of covid and sleeping a lot.
Any plans?
Yes! You haven't really seen me around last year because I tried to focus my energy on writing original tales to publish in 2025, since I can't work a proper job. I'd saved up money to achieve that goal (buy cover, hire editor) but then my laptop broke down and I had to use up my savings to replace it). Any more questions? Just ask! :)
#story commissions#I'm opening up slots#I'm not expecting many requests but every little bit will help#commissions open#story commissions open#reader inserts#help me#fund me#I love you all
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I Am Back From My Break!
So! Here's my plan!
I'll be slowly getting back into writing again, starting off with the requests that have been requested before and during my break. After that I will start with my poll fics LINK HERE, and my Superman/Clark Kent series along with those! And feel free to send in requests!
Read More Below!
So! Here are the upcoming fics/posts! (Descriptions for the upcoming fics down below!)
Fics That Have Been Requested (In My Asks And Not Polls)
Almost Eye To Eye - Heath Ledger Joker X GN (Tall) Reader by @Anon
Under The Christmas Tree - Sirius Black X Female (Wife) Reader - Post-Azkaban by @Anon
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Superman Fic - Waiting For Superman 1/10 or more chapters (possibly) Coming Soon
Erik Destler X GN Reader - Mini Angst/Mostly Fluff - Modern AU; A deep voice sings each night, a haunting song unlike any you've heard at the recording studio where you work the security nightshift. Each night, you listen and fall in love until one moonless night you seek its origin, finding a handsome ghost, Erik Destler, who wishes he had tasted true requited love before death stole him away.
Richard Grayson X GN Reader - Slight Angst/Fluff - Meeting The Family/Engaged; Newly engaged and beyond happy, your fiancé, Richard Grayson's preparing to bring you home for the holidays to meet his family for the very first time. So far, the two of you have had an idyllic relationship, but the true test will come when Bruce and the many, many siblings come into the picture and dredge up the past.
Pedro Pascal X Female Reader - Slight Angst/Fluff - Hades And Persephone AU; With the power of spring and flowers, you enjoy the wonders and beauty of nature. Wandering out of you home and beyond the boarders of you kingdom, you stumble upon a dark wood, and curiosity got the best of you. You got lost, of course, having never been in the forbidden woods before. In the shadows, you spotted a figure, who walked out, dressed in dark clothing. He was tall, dark, mysterious, and incredibly charming. And when he offered you a pomegranate, you couldn't asy no... After all, you were pretty hungry.
Jack Daniels X Female Reader - Slight Angst/Mostly Fluff - Royalty/maybe 1800s Regency period AU; As the youngest of seven sisters, you are told to wait your turn for marriage, but you can't help but fall for a handsome gentleman, Lord Jack Daniels, who comes to town on business. You decide to pursue him even though your mother has been eyeing him for sister, Adelaide, number five.
Harry Osborn X GN Reader - Mostly Angst/Fluff - Vampire AU; You used to be in love with a vampire, Harry Osborn. But you were just eighteen, and your emotions were running high and didn't really know any better; letting your admiration and love for him engulf you. You broke it off with him before you left for college. But, after a while, you noticed people were going missing, blood drained from bodies in alleyways on campus... And you new boyfriend had gone missing as well. You had a theory on what... Or who was causing all the havoc, and it was time to grab your wooden stake and end it once and for all... You just hoped you could resist his irresistible charm.
Johnny Storm X Female Reader - Slight Angst/Mostly Fluff - Single Mom AU; You're a single mom who works two full-time jobs to make ends meet. The new manager, Johnny Storm at your second job asks you out on a date. He's hot, kind, and perfect, but your son hates him and shows that in many humorous ways. Will love blossom or wither under your son's disapproving gaze?
@micheleamidalajedi @eatmyshortsz666 @all-of-me-why-not-take-all-of-me @livinglifelowkeyloki @drharlivy @space-helen @sgt-morgan @rita-lean @doctoriletyougotogalaxy @freestarlight @raventhebookkeeper @inej-ruination-ghafa @idontreallycare-iloveharrypotter @x-infernhoes-x @helloheyhihowdyheya
#fanfics#fanfic#fanfiction#x reader#x gn reader#x female reader#x you#x y/n#au#upcoming fics#johnny storm#johnny storm x female reader#fluff#cute#slight angst#request#requests open#anon request#requests are open#harry osborn#harry osborn x gn reader#jack daniels#jack daniels x female reader#regency#royalty au#agent whiskey#pedro pascal#pedro pascal x reader#pedro pascal x female reader#hades and persephone
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REALLLLLLL
My ancestors looking down at me as I talk about how much I love white men
#evan peters x reader#kit walker x reader#jimmy darling x reader#black reader#rafe cameron x reader#john egan x reader#the boys x reader#slimecicle x reader#jason todd x you#alex volkov x reader#aleksander morozova fluff#christian harper#christian bale x reader#x black oc#black yn#x black plus size reader#x black reader#x black y/n#black oc#black tumblr#adrian chase x reader#tom holland#mobster tom holland#heath ledger joker imagine#rowan whitethorn x reader#dorian havilliard#jensen ackles
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what if y/n was an airhead... not necessarily super dumb but a little slow or ditzy... and a little dumb. but also very positive and carefree. basically a golden retriever type of person 😂 i just wonder what j would think about that 😂
Hey hi anon!! 🖤✨
Oh this is gonna be fun. 🥰 I love doing reaction head canons! Let’s GO!!!!! Don’t ask why I’m still up at 2am. I hope you enjoy anon!
The first time that Joker met you, he wanted to slash your throat so bad. How are you so positive and carefree? There's no way you're like this 24/7.
You are. Gods you really are. Joker questions your mental state because you are too kind to others and your naivety is so pure, you are considered a national treasure. He wants to taint you. Point. Blank. Simple.
How are you so joyful? Do you do drugs? You're always smiling, offering up words of encouragement, and soooooooo many hugs to strangers. You are wayy too bubbly for J's tastes.
Too often you remind Joker of his ex Harley and he refuses to do that all over again. He considers breaking up with you because you're just so... ditzy.
Your attention span is that of a goldfish, and you literally stop to smell the roses while out and about. You even play peek-a-boo with children you see on the street. End his misery please. 😭
But despite the constant headaches you give Joker, he can’t seem to stay away. He’s addicted.
Frost and the boys stare at Joker in horror when you visit the hideout (unannounced) with a basket full of baked goods; blissfully unaware that a goon almost shot you for trespassing.
This is the girl their boss is dating?!!?!? HOW? It’s giving peak grumpy x sunshine energy because you and Joker do not compute.
BUT. IT WORKS. The laws of the universe bend to make it happen and Joker cannot thank them enough for placing you in his life. He wouldn’t be the same without you.
You know you can be an airhead at times but Joker reins in your overly bubbly persona. He's always looking out for you and not allowing anyone to make you into a pushover.
In return, you encourage and offer Joker the love and support he secretly needs while quelling his more violent tendencies.
You calm his anger. He keeps you focused. 🔥✨
You're still his Light although it stands for Sunlight in this scenario and you get a sun tattoo behind your ear in honor of it.
Joker is grateful that you are nothing like Harley. Yes you can be annoying at times but you mean well in the long run.
Its not just obsessive loyalty and toxic love; you genuinely care about Joker and you push him to become a better man every day.
And the feeling is mutual. Joker does not tolerate anyone making fun of his sunlight. He kills anyone who insults your intelligence and anyone that makes you cry, mysteriously disappears.
Joker is the only one who can call you silly or dumb because it’s not an insult when J says it. 🥹
You giggle anytime he calls you silly girl or his dumb little slut. AND l OOP! SORRY ! I forgot this was sfw!! 👀👀 MOVING ON 👩🏽💻
Speaking of you barging into the hideout with baked goodies. That actually happened.
Everyone was shocked when you knocked on the door with a loud, "HELLLLLOOOOOOOO! J are you in there? I brought snackies!"
No one knows how you navigated this deep into Joker’s territory without being murdered. No one knows how you bypassed the building’s security.
You just waltz in like you own the place, bringing an aura of joy and happiness in your wake.
Joker was in an important meeting, discussing how to eliminate a rival popup gang when he heard your heels clicking down the hall. He knows that sound from anywhere and his face turns white.
A goon is right behind you threatening you to leave or else, when you just causally walk into the meeting room, blissfully unaware of the danger you are now in.
Do you even notice all the guns trained on you? Nope, you only have eyes for Joker. You stop yourself from tackling him with a hug.
"There you are J! Oh. Are you busy? Well not anymore!! I baked muffins, and cookies, and oh!” You finally acknowledge the room full of men.
You blink twice before smiling wide. “Hi everyone!! Does anyone have a peanut allergy? I made treats with and without nuts just in case!”
An entire room full of dangerous criminals stare in disbelief as you unload your wicker basket right onto the table, all while humming a song.
They all turn to stare at Joker who is ready to crawl into a hole from embarrassment. He doesn't even know where to begin there's so much to unpack here.
How did you get here all by yourself? Who let you in?! Why did you bake so much?! Is that a pain au chocolat?
Surely you sense the threat around you but no. You are so oblivious, it’s almost sad to watch.
Some brave soul does announce their allergy and you quickly deliver them a nut free brownie on a pink napkin.
Your naïve personality triggers an understanding in the room and people start to lower their weapons in exchange for treats.
By the end of your impromtu visit, Joker's gang is obsessed with you and your baking. And so the questions start pouring in.
"Y/n you’re so nice! How is someone like you with the boss?"
You look up from handing a goon a cookie, "You mean J? Oh!" You look away bashful as they all wait for a response. Even Joker is intrigued with what you’ll say.
“I’m not the smartest girl in Gotham but Joker doesn’t care! He’s the most patient person I’ve ever met and he never belittles me! How could I not love him? He’s so protective too! He always murders the mean people who make fun of me. Isn’t he so romantic?”
The room goes silent after that last bit. And so it all starts to make sense.
“Great. She’s crazy too." One guy whispers.
#sunshine!reader#airhead!reader#grumpy x sunshine#thanks anon!#thanks for the ask!#ledger joker#pink aesthetic#soft girl vibes#heath joker#heath ledger#ledger joker x reader#health ledger joker x reader#ledger!joker x black!reader#heath ledger!joker#ledger!joker x reader#ledger!joker#joker x y/n#joker x black!reader#joker x you#joker x reader#sfw headcanons#reader insert
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RULES
18+ ONLY!
I will not write —
incest, anything that makes me uncomfortable ( I have the right to deny a request if I don't want to write it ) , abuse ( if it's mentioned for their past, that's fine but I will not allow for canon characters to abuse reader or oc ), cheating, self-harm, character x character, changing someone’s sexuality ( if a character is gay, please don't request a female reader as a love interest for a gay guy ), if I think of anything else I’ll add it since I can't think of anything else at the moment. though I'm only writing for characters I feel like writing for, so if they're not listed, please don't ask. If I feel like it in the future I'll add them but for now, it's my choice who I want to write for.
I will write —
poly character x reader/oc x character, nsfw, fluff, angst, fics, headcanons, one shots, plus-sized reader/oc, poc reader/oc, female reader/oc, gender neutral reader/oc and more!
#fandom requests#requests open#request rules#severus snape x reader#charles lee ray x reader#tiffany valentine x reader#young severus snape x reader#regulus black x reader#billy loomis x reader#poly ghostface#poly chiffany#chucky x reader x tiffany#charles lee ray x reader x tiffany valentine#loki x reader#narcissa black x reader#stu macher x reader#billy hargove x reader#negan x reader#heath ledger joker x reader#joker x reader#oc x canon#gabriel x reader#lucifer x reader#john winchester x reader#derek hale x reader#peter hale x reader#jerome valeska x reader#happy lowman x reader#roman godfrey x reader#leroy jethro gibbs x reader
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Imagine
chilling with j and hes messing with your hair and stuff and your like
"j stop touching my hair" and since he likes testing the waters he'll yank your hair and you moan(by accident) and he'll make you beg for him the whole night
#heath ledger joker x black!reader#interracial#heath ledger joker x black reader#l!joker#ledger joker#ledger joker x black reader#ledger joker x black!reader#love
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I am manifesting this aesthetically as Joker’s sweet girl (or his sugar baby)😭😭 all pink, so many frills; a goddess in his eyes✨
Abukyorr
#sweet girl is a literal work of art#heath ledger#black!fem!reader#reader insert#ledger joker x reader#feminine style#fairycore#feminine#fairyaesthetic#black is beautiful#pink aesthetic#his lighthouse
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sorry, been a bit busy with school and such but been working on requests though not sure when I’ll get them posted
#ooc post#request#requests open#cedric diggory x reader#severus snape x reader#billy loomis x stu macher x reader#billy loomis x reader#billy hargrove x reader#heath ledger joker x reader#michael myers x reader#steve harrington x reader#regulus black x reader#leonard snart x reader#jerome valeska x reader#tiffany valentine x reader#chucky x reader#charles lee ray x reader#freddy kruger x reader#thomas hewitt x reader#bo sinclair x reader#edward cullen x reader#bucky barnes x reader#loki laufeyson x reader#klaus mikaelson x reader#draco malfoy x reader#logan howlett x reader#steve rogers x reader#erik lensherr x reader#john bender x reader#steven hyde x reader
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Joker once said and I quote, “ Introduce a little anarchy. Upset the established order,and everything becomes chaos. I’m and agent of chaos. Oh, and you know the thing about chaos? It’s fair!”
#joker#joker x reader#joker imagine#heath ledger joker#heath ledger#batman#black and white#blackandwhite#aesthetic#creppy#horror#edgy blog#edgy aesthetic#edgy shit
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Character List~
Finally! It is here. Hopefully this helps you all with any confusion or just in general.
What I’ll write:
Polyamorous relationships (character x reader x character)
Plain old character x reader
sibling!character or parent!character x reader
Absolutely any AU at all, I’ll list a few ideas down the list
Any version of a character (yandere, dark, etc.)
Literally anything I guess, if it bothers me I’ll let you know!
For certain characters the requests will be strictly platonic however I’m still willing to write dark stuff for them too.
There’s also definitely some I’ve missed so if you don’t see a character or fandom you’re interested in, don’t be afraid to ask!
I’ll put a star next to the characters I’m most interested in writing just in case your struggling to choose!
So here’s the list itself (it’s a bit messy I’m afraid oops):
Supernatural
· Dean Winchester (most versions of) *
· Sam Winchester (most versions of) *
· Castiel (most versions of) *
· Gabriel *
· Charlie Bradbury
· Jack Kline (platonic)
· Bobby Singer (platonic)
· Rowena Macleod
· Crowley
Grishaverse
· Kaz Brekker
· Inej Ghafa
· Nina Zenik
· Matthias Helvar
· Jesper Fahey
· Wylan van Eck
· Aleksander Morozova *
· Nikolai Lantsov *
· Alina Starkov
· Zoya Nazyalenski
· Genya Safin
MCU
· Peter Parker (all versions) *
· Loki *
· Doctor Strange *
· Natasha Romanoff
· Yelena Belova
· Steve Rogers
· Druig *
· Milo/Lucien
X-Men
· Charles Xavier
· Peter Maximoff
· Jean Grey
· Logan
Guardians of the Galaxy
· Gamora
· Nebula
Defenders
· Matt Murdock
· Jessica Jones
· Kilgrave
· Billy Russo*
Sherlock
· Benedict Cumberbatch *
· Henry Cavill
DC~
· Joker (Barry Keoghan or Heath Ledger)
· The Riddler (Paul Dano)
· Superman
· Poison Ivy
· Harley Quinn
· Dick Grayson (any version of) *
· Jason Todd (any version of)
· Tim Drake
· Damian Wayne (platonic unless aged-up)
· Wonder Woman
· John Constantine (Keanu Reeves)
· Anarky
Gotham
· Jerome Valeska
· Jeremiah Valeska *
· Edward Nygma
The Witcher
· Geralt of Rivia
· Jaskier
Dune
· Paul Atreides *
· Channi
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He Was, He Is.
pairing: Heath Ledger Joker x Reader
word count: 2,106
warnings: self-inflicted wound (accidental, not self harm)
summary: When Reader decides to prepare breakfast for J, their meal is cut short due to a tiny accident that, to J, becomes a big one.
requested by anonymous : Hi! I love your writing so much and I’d like to request! Would be able to write something with Heath Ledger Joker where the reader cuts their hand on accident while making dinner and J gets really scared and tries to help them as much as he could? And like he sits them on the counter and takes care of their hand and reader laughs cuz it’s just a small cut when he’s done/seen much worse. And it would just be a cute fic! Thank you:)
notes: Thank you so so much for this request! It was so much fun to write :) I hope you enjoy this<333 A softer J is just my style~
“Looks like ya made enough to feed an, ah, army...how muchdid ya plan on me eatin’?”
J had emerged from the bathroom only a moment ago, freshly showered, at your behest, and dressed comfortably in a pair of royal purple pajama bottoms and a black t-shirt; thick steam still clung to his hair from the heat of the water and little water droplets leaked from the tips of his split ends.
He was staring down the breakfast you’d made him, contemplating not only whyyou had made so much but also howyou’d managed to put it all together this quickly. J never took long showers (relying on the intense heat as an excuse) and you had, within that small window of time, created a meal that could have fed dozens.
You had made him a lovely spread of fruits, breads, sausage, bacon, pastries, yogurt, juice and a number of other things he couldn’t place but was curious enough to try. He spotted some blueberry muffins that looked appetizing and he could feel his stomach rumbling as it begged him for food.
J consumed only what he had on hand that could be prepared with haste; not oncehad he fixed himself a proper meal in years. It had been several days since the last time you had prepared him a meal and it had been long overdue for you to fill his body with something other than junk food. Without you, J would most likely be left to fend for himself by surviving on pop tarts, frozen pizzas and other convenience foods you had deemed were merely “edible” (not sustainable) to give him just enough energy to commit his next crime spree.
He grinned at you fiendishly and clicked his tongue, “ya didn’t have-tahgo to all this trouble,” he combed his long fingers through his dirty blonde hair, “gonna help me eat all this, doll?”
You shrugged and crossed your arms, “I’d been planning on making you breakfast one of these days so I already had mapped out in my mind what to make for you. You needed something with more nutritional value than a damned pop tart.”
J’s eyes were void of emotion, but you felt like you were swimming in a pool of the ones he never spoke of that lay just beneath the surface. Every time he looked at you it melted your heart just a little bit more and perhaps that was the strangest part of having fallen in love with the man; nothing made any sense when you were with J and that was the thing you loved most about him.
You walked toward him, into his open and waiting arms, (he knew you well enough to know a hug had been eminent) and let him hug you. The top of your head just reached his chin and J always rested it atop your head as he would relax in against the full-bodied embrace. He made you feel so small, but so carefully protected and loved. Much larger was he than you and you loved it every bit as much as you could think of other things about him which you loved.
He pressed a tender kiss to your forehead and his large hands rubbed your back as he held you close. You could feel his heart pounding against his rib cage, its own beating echoing against yours and melding with it. It often seemed strange to you that J’s heart beat the same as anyone else’s.
Your breathing stuttered as his hands slipped lower to your hips only to hold you against him with more firmness, never quite ready to let go; J protected what was his.
“J…your breakfast is getting cold,” you warned, “you need to eat.”
A deep grumble was your only response as he enveloped you, body so close you wondered if it might fuse to your own. You couldn’t pull away. His warmth was so inviting and lovely...
But just as you were getting comfortable it was over. He let you go in favor of sitting in his usual seat at the table and digging into his meal. You watched him with barely concealed amusement as he loaded his plate with food. You had been intuitive to craft a large meal for him. J had the largest appetite you had ever witnessed; any amount of food was never too much.
You had even gone to the trouble of making a large fruit salad, something you had always enjoyed having for breakfast long before you had ever known him. You were not sure how J would feel about this, but he needed fruits and vegetables either way, so you hadn’t let his initial sneers and expressions of disgust and distaste deter you.
You turned and put your back to him as you began to finish slicing some bread you had made the night before as your thoughts traveled back onto J and how, directly behind you now, he ate with vigor and it brought a smile to your face.
You became lost in the task at hand as you grinned, pleased with yourself for a job well-done and how you were able to give him something he sincerely appreciated from what you could tell.
All of a sudden, you felt a sharp pain beginning from your index finger as it travelled up to your wrist and you cried out in pain, “Ouch! Shit!” you hissed as you clutched your finger and reached for the roll of paper towels.
J looked up briefly from his meal to assess what was taking place. He watched intensely as you wrapped a few paper towels around your finger to stop the bleeding as you whimpered a little bit.
“What did ya do, sweets?” J inquired as he slid out of his seat and strode over to where you were leaning against the counter, knife long-forgotten on the wooden cutting board.
“I was…cutting that loaf of bread and I must have sliced into my finger a little bit,” you moaned, “fuck, that hurt!”
“Lemme see…” J rumbled softly as he carefully and methodically peeled back the paper towels to assess the damage, “stay still.”
You attempted to peek at the wound but J held up a hand to shield it from your line of vision, “ah-ta-ta-ta…not a chance, doll. Let’s get ya fixed up, what d’ya say?”
J hoisted you up and made you to sit on the counter while he retreated back to the bathroom to retrieve some bandages for your injured finger. While he was away, you had a quick look at the cut and you were surprised to have noted that it was barely much more than a scratch; you had accidentally given yourself much worsecuts than this and you silently wondered what all the fuss was about? J was behaving as if he needed to keep you preoccupied so that you would not be aware of how bad it was.
When he returned only moments later, he carried a thick roll of gauze with him and several sizes of bandages. It appeared to you that he had simply rifled through your medicine cabinet and grabbed everything with the label ‘bandaid’ on it.
“J, it’s just a little cut,” you told him, inadvertently disclosing to him that you had in fact taken a look at your injury, which earned you a glare from J, “why are you making such a big deal about it?”
J only grunted and, deeming that the only type of response you were to receive, you resigned yourself to allowing him to get you bandaged up as you watched him turn on the faucet and check the temperature.
“Gotta clean it,” he rasped as he took hold of your hand and squirted some soap onto the cut, making you flinch and grimace with pain; J grinned, pleased with the reaction from you.
“Hey!” you squawked, “It’s a little cut but that still hurts!”
“You’re lucky I ain’t gotta stitch it up,” J retorted as he roughly lathered up your hand and held it under the rushing water to rinse off, “thatwoulda reallyhurt.”
You gulped and averted your gaze from him as he shut off the kitchen sink and grabbed the hand towel to dry you off. You only looked up again when you heard him begin ripping into the gauze and bandaid packaging. He seemed to be trying to determine which size made the most sense to use and the absurdity of the scene made you giggle out loud.
J’s head swiveled in your direction, eyes narrowed accusingly as he gritted out, “what is it?”
“This!” you laughed, “sorry, J, I’m not laughing at you. I just…don’t understand. It’s such a tiny cut and sometimes you come bursting through the door at half past midnight with what look like stab woundsin your arm and you tell me ‘oh, it’s just a scrape’!”
“I don’t care what happens to me,” J huffed, decidedly not going to let you off without a bandaged finger, even for such a tiny abrasion.
“I know that, but Ido. That’s why I always take care of you whenever you come home like that.”
J fixed you with a look and it all clicked into place. He needn’t say more because now you understood clearly why he had made a big deal out of this at the beginning: J might not care what happened to him, but he held not the same sentiment for what happened to you. You were all too aware that J cared deeply for his belongings and tended to them carefully and with gentle reverence; you were J’s most prized possession and even a scratchupon you was far too much for him to ignore.
Without another would did you let him bandage you and check to make sure that the dressing fit snugly but did not hinder movement or circulation. Once he had effectively cared for the wounded digit, he stepped back and allowed you to hop down from the counter. You stumbled from the height of your leap and nearly toppled into him, to which he welcomed the closeness and encased you in another bear hug.
“Better, huh?” J snorted and you nodded as you thanked him.
Seeing you with a smile on your face after he had cared for you was all that he needed; you were all right.
“Eat somethin’,”he urged you, “ain’t got a big enough stomach for it all.”
“Your eyes arebigger than your stomach, J,” you laughed as you sat at the table next to where J reclaimed the seat he had occupied earlier.
He carefully pushed the bowl of fresh fruit closer to you and watched to see if you would accept. With a smile, you grabbed yourself a plate and scooped some fruit onto it. You chose some apple juice as your drink of choice and got yourself one of the cinnamon rolls you’d made, which J now seemed to be enjoying of his own.
“Thaaat’s it, little one,” J crooned his praise and you felt your heart swell a little bit at the nickname he so rarely used for you, “we can’t bothnot be eatin’. It was worth the wait.”
How could you love a man so much that nothing ever made you feel halfas good as he did? How could you find a way to show him how good he made you feel, when nothingwas as good as him in comparison? How was anythingas good as him when he was the bestthing to ever happen to you?
Things were brighter now. You had lived through the cold and deadly night, only to re-emerge on the other side, into the bright light of day, hand in hand with the man you loved. J was a man of action and he set you to rights on how he felt; you showed him the way you felt in reciprocation to his own displays.
It was true that J had not eaten for the last couple of days and it pained you that he had little concern for his own health or wellbeing. The only thing that kept him going was that he had to remain well to care for you. J could not let himself deteriorate because you were his top priority now; he had what felt like a brand new life to live for and the crime-ridden streets of Gotham could wait for as long as he needed them to.
J finished his meal quickly that morning. As a matter of fact, it was the fastest you had ever seen him eat.
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to your favorite writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💜
Oh yay! This actually pretty tough. See, I'm new to writing fics on Tumblr, but I've been posting fics on Ao3 and Wattpad for a loooooonngg time. Some of the favorite things I've written aren't even on here 🤣 but I'll post links.
1. Probably obvious, but I really love Inside The Black 🖤 I put a lot of emotion into it. So happy to see a lot of people enjoyed it. 😁 (Stranger Things fandom. Billy Hargrove x (fem)Reader)
2. Heartstrings ♡ I mean, I really just dove into my favorite things. Hands, guitarists, worship and submission, MMMF! 💞 Definitely one of my faves. (Stranger Things fandom. Eddie Munson x (fem)Reader)
3. Kiss, Marry, Kill ♡ It warmed my heart, and honestly I love any chance to write Billy fluff. And this was the fluffiest fluff I have ever floofed. (Stranger Things fandom. Billy Hargrove x (fem)Reader)
4. Now this where I get into the stuff on other platforms. (Ao3) Behind Bars ♡ This is a short one I wrote about Joker. A mixture of Heath Ledger's Joker and some tattoo inspiration from Jared's Joker (purely because I just...like tattoos). (Joker, Batverse/Gotham, DC fandom. Joker x (fem)Reader)
5. Probably a fic that people have seen the LEAST. The fandoms involved are pretty old, so it doesn't really get seen 😅 but I love it nonetheless, and continue to write it. (Yes, it's an ongoing series).(Ao3) The Moscow Strangers ♡ so it's a mix up of Slash from Guns N' Roses, Michael Jackson, other famous musicians from the 80s/early 90s. And it is DARK. Pretty much an innocent young woman (original character) that gets herself roped up into the rockstar life and bites off more than she can chew.
But yup, that's my top 5 out of the fics that I've written so far. Might change down the line. ♡
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