#arkham black mask

[finniestoncrane]

Arkham!Black Mask with a female S/O who's his fling/sugar baby ... not giving him any attention to taunt him at a party or just being a brat! To which he later spanks them on his lap ... perhaps fingering, edging, and orgasm control + denial may pursue—toss in the Daddy kink too < 3

Thank you 🫶🖤

Arkham!Black Mask x Fem!Reader, word count: 850 aheeeeeeem i can't imagine anyone being brave enough to give this man some attitude but it would be so fun to rile him up to the point that he just has to punish you 💀 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: spanking, fingering, ruined orgasm/orgasm denial

Sauntering into Roman's bedroom, you could make out his form on the edge of the bed. He'd waited for you, growing all the more impatient with every minute you had him sitting there. His fingers tensed, scratching at the fabric of his white, neat pants, as you tossed your hair so flippantly. The scent of your perfume floated over to him, and for a brief moment, just a millisecond, he was placated. But that reminder of how sweet you smelled only server to anger him more, knowing you were withholding from him and had been all evening.

"Would you hurry the fuck up."

Turning to him, no expression on your face, you responded to his harsh demand.

"Oh. Were you waiting on me, Roman?"

Though his skull was fitted with a permanent scowl, you could feel his own forming underneath it, the atmosphere of the room changing as he decided he'd had enough of your insolence for one evening. He'd put up with your ignoring him, tolerated your bratty attitude when he'd demanded you sit beside him and look pretty, but the nonchalant way you responded to him had pushed him to the edge.

As you made your way past him he grabbed at your wrist, leather gloved hands gripping you firmly as his fingers tensed around, pushing tendons and bones as he held you there. You didn't fight it, you accepted it. But you allowed yourself to keep a neutral, almost blank expression in the face of his attempt at regaining control of you.

"You can try and keep that face on all you want, you little bitch. But I'm not gonna make it easy for you."

Another quick tug, your shoulder almost yanked from the socket, as he jerked your body down, pushing your back and adjusting you roughly until you were bent over his lap facing the ground.

The palm of his glove skimmed up over your thigh, not stopping at the hem of your skirt but rather pushing it up, exposing your underwear to him. As his fingers reached your lower back, he hooked them into the band of your panties, pulling them down aggressively, tearing at them as they dug into your thighs on their way down your legs. His hand was smoothing over your bare ass cheeks in soft, careful circles as he lined up his shot. And then he lifted his hand, bringing it back down with a sharp strike, an immediate, red welt forming on your skin.

You took the punishment gleefully, as always, relishing in the way you could feel his cock stirring in his pants, stiffening against your stomach as he delighted in seeing your skin respond to the pain he inflicted.

He let his palm slide over your rear, following the curve of your cheek before settling flat between your legs against your cunt. A finger teased your swollen lips, moving from side to side to separate them, letting your slick spread over them as he collected it on the gloved digit. You shifted your body, trying to force the finger inside of you, desperate to feel him, not wanting to wait anymore, but you were quickly punished with a swift slap to your cheeks, and Roman's deep groan before he began tutting.

"Uh-uh. I don't think so, toots. You think you can get what you want that easily?"

You shook your head, fighting the urge to nod and piss him off further, knowing that riling him up would make for wilder sex, but would mean you had to wait longer for it.

"You gonna use your words?"

"No."

"No?"

Biting your lip to stifle the moan, you settled your breathing before giving him the answer he wanted.

"No, daddy."

"Good girl. Why can't you behave like that all the time, huh?"

It was out before you could stop yourself. A quick retort that made his cheeks warm, flushed with arousal and a little bit of rage at your insolence.

"Because you don't like it when I behave. You like it when I'm bad, Romy."

Two of his fingers pressed into you, rough and fast, surprising you with how easily he could slide himself inside of you. He tapped against your walls, watching you squirm around him, clenching and giggling as he orchestrated your building arousal. It was effortless, there wasn't much Roman couldn't do, and bringing you to orgasm with just the touch of his fingers was certainly something he could achieve. And he was close to doing so. As he growled, fingers pumping within your wet, warm cunt, you could feel your stomach muscles tightening, eyes closing as you felt your vision blur.

And then it was over. Everything grinding to a screeching halt, your moans devolving into a deep groan of confusion and irritation as you felt your climax being pulled away with the tips of his fingers as they exited your body, dripping in your slick.

With a pout, you turned to him, trying to catch his eye. You could hear his laugh in his throat, deep and cruel.

"And you like it when I'm bad, yeah?"

[stabby-apologist]

[drpumpkinsart]

Sorry anon who asked for btas There was Scarecrow

[discipleofvenom]

So I'm playing Batman Arkham Knight and I'm playing the Red Hood DLC. I have a funny moment to share once I got to the second phase at the docks:

Red Hood: *murders Black Mask thug* "You should have called in sick."

30 seconds later

Black Mask thug: *checks on his fallen buddy* "Man, I should've called in sick."

Bruh, I was laughing my ass off so hard I couldn't breathe because of the fucking timing.🤣🤣🤣

[worlds-worst-ships]

Do you shippity-ship-ship it?

[ilovelosermen69]

Who told batman villains they could be so hot?

[jazzadraws]

part 1 of my art dump from my sketchbook 💥

i did these a while ago so honestly it looks a lil rough.. but life moves on 🙏 (i honestly might do redraws of my own when i have the time)

I referenced most of them from the Arkham games cause i loveee me some arkhamverse 😍

Anyway !! more art dumps coming with some marvel characters very soon

[finniestoncrane]

2.5k Event Request - Arkham!Black Mask x GN!Reader word count: 750 a/n: usually i'm all no pregnant only breeding kink, but something about being chosen to carry on the sionis line? sign me the fuck UP cw: reader is afab and plus size, doll is used as a pet name, heavy on the breeding kink, cockwarming, unprotected sex, daddy kink 🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie2.5k (to follow or to block)

As you straddled Roman’s lap you had to remind yourself to take it slow, since that’s what he had requested. A difficult task, given how desperate you were for him, but you enjoyed a challenge.

“How much more d’you think you can take, doll?”

Roman’s hands smoothed over the sides of your body, fingers pressing into the rolls created by the miniscule amount of clothing you wore as he traced over them. It wasn’t entirely unusual for him to be this gentle, but even so, this was like experiencing him in a completely different light. He was romantic, affectionate, but right now he was adoring.

“I don’t want this to be a bad memory… it’s gotta be good, y’know?”

Nodding, understanding his desire to make sure this was as pleasant as possible, you eased your body down, lowering yourself onto his cock, taking more of him inside of you. He watched carefully, eyes wide, pupils blown, as another inch disappeared within you, stretching you, caressed by your clenching walls.

“Fuck… fuck fuck fuck… takin’ it well, as always.”

He winked, his smile wide, a familiar cruelty behind it, the way he looked when he got his way, which was always. But you watched it open wide into a gasp as you took him in completely, letting him fill you with his thick, stiff cock as he groaned in relief.

As you began to roll your hips forward, desperate to feel him throbbing against your insides, he grabbed your waist. There was a stern look on his face, not quite the aggressive glare that his enemies were on the receiving end of, but one that told you he was serious in the gesture.

“Sit still, doll. I want to remember this… how it feels to have you wrapped around me, tight and warm… I just wanna be inside you, ‘kay?”

You did as you were asked, but you could feel yourself clenching, body twitching as it tried to find some pleasure in the motions, to experience Roman’s impressive girth battering against you like usual. There was satisfaction in this though, in ways you hadn’t expected from him. His eyes looking at only you, taking you in completely, no distractions, no closing his eyes in feral lust. They were wide, appreciative, as he memorised how you looked on top of him. How your body felt, so warm and sot and plush.

“Only you could have me losin’ my god damn fuckin’ mind just by letting me wet my dick, ‘know that?”

With your hands on his chest, the smooth texture of his silk, white shirt on your palms, you giggled, skin prickling as you felt his appreciative growl rumble through his body.

“Just knowing what I’m about to do to you… it’s got me close to the edge.”

“Tell me… tell me what you’re going to do to me, daddy.”

The emphasis you put on the word had him tensing up under you, his cock twitching unmistakably inside your dripping cunt. You were riling him up, giving him exactly what he wanted.

“I’m gonna fill you up, baby. Paint your fuckin’ walls with my seed, let it get in there deep…”

One hand moved to your cheek, caressing it softly as he continued.

“I’m gonna make you mine… breed you, mark my territory, make sure everyone knows who your daddy is.”

Your muscles tightened, stomach clenching as you felt your body flushing, heart pounding at the notion of being Roman’s so publicly and undeniably.

“You wanna be a part of something bigger, don’t you doll? Wanna continue the Sionis line with me?”

All you could manage was a nod, biting your lip to stifle any begging and pleading and whining, worried you might put him off if you were anything but perfect for him in that moment.

“Let me cum in you then, let me stamp my fuckin name all over that beautiful body. You ready?”

You weren’t sure what words finally came out, but they were loud, keening, and completely unnoticed by Roman who yelled over them himself, a slurred ambush of expletives and compliments intertwined as he came hard and fast and long, body trembling beneath you as the final waves of his orgasm shuddered over him.

And then his hands were back around your waist, holding you there in position as he offered you another wink.

“Not so fast, doll. You’re not getting off of me until I’m sure it’s deep enough inside you. Can’t leave until there’s a part of me going with you.”

[gilverrwrites]

Thinking about insisting that you’re a good girl/boy/whatever you prefer. On your knees, telling him you’ll do anything for him when he grabs your face. Strong fingers biting into your soft cheeks as he directs you closer, making sure you’re looking deep into his eyes when he tells you firmly; “You’re not good. You’re obedient. I will decide if and when you’re good.”

[tarrenterror25]

Something about the idea of Roman Sionis taking his kiddo trick or treating...

-He's an asshole, but he makes sure his kid is polite and uses their manners when going up to houses; waiting their turn, saying please/thank you

-They live in a nicer neighborhood so Roman's got two or three buckets so they don't have to stop so early when the first one gets full

-Probably the only dad standing on the sidewalk in an expensive suit smoking (blowing smoke away from the kids) while other parents are dressed in costumes or casual wear

-He tries to filter his language, but one or two slips will probably happen

-Super big on "ladies first" if he's raising a gentleman

-Is super paranoid about the animatronics and lawn decor and doesn't want his kid too scared but puts on a brave face

-He did punch a person disguised as a prop when they moved and he doesn't like to talk about it and neither does his kid. Both were/are quite embarrassed by it

-Will call out kids who take more than one or two pieces as directed from an unattended candy bowl

-Carries his kiddo when they get tired and when it's time to go home

-Will tell a white lie or two to get the candy he likes from kiddo's pile

-He is a sucker for chocolate, without nuts preferably.

[alienwithobsessions]

Something something I have a thing for skulls and pinstripes

[lawful-evil-novelist]

Mildly obsessed with the fact that according to the Arkham Origins Extortion Tapes, half the reason the GCPD didn't get rid of the single good cop on the force was bc Roman "I am actively extorting the entire force" Sionis kept having to tell them not to fucking kill him.

A whole building of cops and the mob boss who collects shrunken heads had to explain to them, like they're toddlers, that a good cop is more useful alive no matter how much they harsh your vibes.

[stupidity-incorperated]

In 1870, the Elizabeth Arkham mental asylum was founded by one Elizabeth "Merci" Arkham. Elizabeth was a freed slave from the civil war. After the war she moved to Gotham and started the asylum in hopes of helping the mentally challenged, like she helped those in slavery. A major accomplishment for being a black woman at this time .In 1872 she was one of three families cursed by fate. And as the years went by, the curse of madness continued to take hold. By 1911, Elizabeth finally snapped she fled leaving her only daughter Florence to run Arkham. She would contact the same madness as her mother, finding solice in her abusive husband. Elizabeth (now the first black mask) helped Florence and now completing the cursed cycle of the Arkham family .

This photograph was taken in 1890 for the ten year anniversary of Arkham Asylum.

[rae-raewrites]

Roman’s having a real one everyone lol

[ocellaroid]

two funny batman comics presented in gorgeous grayscale