#Jervis Tetch dc

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I thought I posted this, but I might've not? So if I didn't whoops, and if I did... Ummm double whoops

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bumping my head against (pre anad after) Jervis face like a cat

Glad you enjoy him cus he was very difficult to figure out how to draw :,)

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prayers have been answered, TRADITIONAL ART. how different. how interesting.

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○~Madness in Mourning~○

Characters:

Jervis Tetch (Mad Hatter)

Reader (you)

Trigger Warnings:

Death

Grief

Mentions of violence

Anger

Words: 932

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The night hung heavy in the air, a thick shroud of sorrow blanketing Gotham City. Rain fell steadily, each drop echoing like a heartbeat against the pavement. Inside an old, dimly lit apartment, Jervis Tetch sat alone, surrounded by shadows. The flickering light of a lone candle cast eerie shapes on the walls, illuminating his distraught figure.

You stood in the doorway, hesitant to intrude on the somber scene. Jervis was a whirlwind of emotions, and tonight, those emotions had culminated into an abyss of despair. His sister, Alice, was gone, and he was left to grapple with the loss, consumed by grief and anger.

“Jervis?” you called softly, stepping into the room. Your heart ached at the sight of him, his normally vibrant demeanor dulled by the weight of tragedy. He looked up at you, his eyes glassy and haunted.

“Why did this have to happen?” he whispered, his voice trembling. ���She didn’t deserve this. None of it makes sense.”

You moved closer, your heart breaking for him. “I know it hurts. I’m so sorry, Jervis. I can’t imagine what you’re going through, but I’m here for you.”

He let out a broken laugh, a sound devoid of joy. “Here? What good is that? I couldn’t save her… I couldn’t protect her.” His hands clenched into fists, and he looked away, trying to push back the tears threatening to spill over.

“No one could have predicted this, Jervis,” you said gently, kneeling beside him. “You loved her fiercely. That counts for something.”

“She was my sister!” he spat, his voice rising, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “And now I’m left with nothing but madness and rage! I should have done more!”

“Jervis, please—” you started, but he interrupted, his emotions spiraling.

“Once she was here, now she’s a ghost! Gone from this world, lost in the host. Madness consumes, it’s not what I planned, A game of cards played with a devilish hand!”

His voice transformed, a manic rhythm overtaking him as he began to rhyme. You watched, heart aching, as the Mad Hatter emerged from the shadows of Jervis’ grief.

“Why did they take her, oh, why did they dare? I’ll weave a tale, of madness to share! Gordon, you fiend! You’ve taken my joy, Now I’m but a shadow, a broken, lost boy!”

“Jervis!” you called, your heart racing. “You don’t have to do this alone! I’m right here!”

He paused, the intensity of his rhymes shifting as he looked at you, torn between the madness and the man you loved. “But I’m not the same, dear love, can’t you see? This madness consumes all the parts of me!”

“Then let it consume you. Let it out,” you urged gently, moving closer to him. “I accept you as you are, Jervis. I love you—the Mad Hatter and all. I don’t want you to fight it. I’m here to hold you while you embrace the chaos.”

He stared at you, confusion and hurt battling in his eyes. “You… you accept this madness? Even when it drives me to rage?”

“Of course,” you replied, your voice steady. “It’s part of who you are. Your pain is part of your story, and I want to be part of that story, too. Don’t push me away.”

As he absorbed your words, his features softened, but the madness still flickered beneath the surface. “Alice was my light, and now she’s gone! How can I find my way in this dark, twisted game?”

He began to rhyme again, but this time, it felt less frantic, as if he were allowing you in rather than shutting you out.

“A lost little hatter, a mind in disarray, Searching for the pieces, while shadows hold sway. Madness is my dance, my song in the night, But with you beside me, maybe there’s still light.”

You smiled through your tears, your heart swelling with love and determination. “Then let’s wander through Wonderland, through both madness and mirth, We’ll find the white rabbit, and make our own worth. We’ll tiptoe through tea parties, where time has no place, And dance with the mad, in this strange, twisted space.”

Jervis blinked, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. “You can rhyme as well? Oh, what a delight! To share in this madness, to dance in the night!”

“I’m just a girl who wants to weave a dream, To help you find light, even in the dark’s gleam. For in every riddle, and each game we play, We’ll honor dear Alice in our own special way.”

He let out a shaky laugh, a mix of pain and relief. “You’re truly mad, you know that?”

“And you love me for it,” you replied, grinning. “So embrace it, Jervis. Let the madness flow through you, but don’t let it drown you. We’ll navigate this twisted path hand in hand.”

The storm outside began to soften, the rain falling in a gentle rhythm, much like the heartbeat between you two. Jervis leaned into you, his head resting against yours, the rhyme fading into the background as he accepted your presence.

“Thank you for staying, even in my madness,” he murmured. “I’m not sure what I’d do without you.”

“You’ll never have to find out,” you promised, holding him close. “We’ll face whatever comes next together.”

And as the night deepened, you both sat in silence, clinging to each other amidst the remnants of sorrow. In that shared embrace, you found a flicker of hope—one that would guide you through the darkness, reminding you both that love could still exist, even in the face of tragedy.

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Author’s Note: Thank you for reading! This story explores the complexities of grief, anger, and acceptance in a relationship. If you enjoyed this, I’d love to hear your thoughts or feedback!

[damiandie]

My jervis tetch concept art!!!

He is so silly

Older concept art under more

I just changed his ax basically and his shoes :]]]

[crownerd2]

Some Hatter art for October 6th :D

[frootertooter]

Random assortment of Rogues! The Podcast doodles

how the hell do u draw Ed

[snow-bees]

First attempts at drawing the rogues from last year

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[deathandgreenteapockys]

I've been drawing but forgetting to post, so, if I've posted a few of these already just.... Bare with me here guys, I'm going through it😭

(For anyone who can't read cursive, Jervis' thought bubble says: "This is flirting, right?")

[vintagecandy]

Mad As a Hatter!

[paninityl]

Redraw of the tf2 fight songs cover with the rogues gallery !

[timethehobo]

Sketchy sketches. Old followers on here know I’ve always been a rogue person. 😤

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Batrogues | p links part two

(gotta be logged into twitter for links to work)

NSFW 18+. some new faces, some returning ones, part one here.

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The Riddler:

If you beg for his attention while he’s working in his workshop, then he’ll leave you like this.

Secretly has a soft spot for bigger girls <3

He’s a classy guy, he loves lingerie

How he eats it after you stroke his ego

He likes you dripping and desperate for him

Honestly this is how I need him to fuck me

The Scarecrow:

What, you thought just because he used to be a professor, he’d be turned on by you dressing so crude? He’ll show you what he thinks

Edward is the closest thing he has to a friend, it would be rude for him not to share you with the riddler.

As a thank you for letting him have you, Edward gave you a present. Now you use it and send videos to Jonathan when he’s working <3

You help him get to sleep

Likes making you ride him

This but he’s wearing the scarecrow mask

Catwoman:

She gets a sick sense of pleasure when she seduces a woman whose in a relationship with a man

Takes you to expensive hotels just the fuck you in them

You told her and Harley that you wanted to be part of the Gotham City Sirens, but they said there was an entrance exam

Yeah, it doesn’t matter where you both are, she’ll just knock out anyone who stumbles upon you both

Breaks in to your house with her strap on under her suit so she can fuck you

Thank her for all the expensive gifts by getting on your knees

The Mad Hatter:

Once he found the toy under your bed, he knew he had to have you use it

Loves seeing you in such cute underwear

He also loves when you act all innocent, so he can feel like he’s corrupting you

How he treats his sweet Alice when you do what he says

And it helps when his Alice loves it as much as him

Though he likes when you take matters into your own hands

Deathstroke:

He owns plenty of handcuffs

If you try and ride him, this is how you’ll end up

Oh you’re wearing fishnets? Good luck

Where else should he cum, if not deep inside?

Yeah, he’s rough

But if it’s been a long day, he can be intimate too

Black Mask:

Makes you send videos like this all the time, the more embarrassing the dildo the better

What’s that? You don’t wanna do anal? Well then obviously you don’t want to be his best girl, do you?

You still have to look pretty, even when being punished

After coming back from a meeting

Unlike Scarecrow, he definitely isn’t shy about being into the whole schoolgirl outfit

As in incentive to his men, the lucky guy who earns him the most money that month gets front row seats to see this

Harley Quinn:

Harls doesn’t like to wait till you’re back from the club

She’s a threesome kinda girl

She loves your tits

Fuck her with the strap, so she can fuck you with the same one tomorrow <3

When you put her panties in her mouth, she came so quick

What happens when she invites you for a sleepover

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dork squad：The Long Halloween＆Arkham Knight＆BTAS😳

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my full lineup from my recent BTAS redesign series over on tik tok and instagram