#corpsecrow

[exaflux]

⁉️ POV: Dinner Date ⁉️

Held a poll some time ago on what to work on, and a drawing like you're having a dinner date with an "unexpected" Scarecrow won! The people hath spoken!!

"Unexpected" in this case meant no one knew what version it was gonna be, beyond it probably wasn't gonna be a popular one. Hell, I didn't either, I decided it'd be either corpsecrow, Unlimited or the clown looking one lmao

Bonus under cut!!:

...I wanted to draw this so I could actually make a fake dating sim gif thing! Then I realised gifs destroy pic quality so I couldn't have it as the main part of the post! Rip!

Fake is the keyword here, pls don't ask if I have a dating sim in the works, I don't I am just silly

[draculeariccy]

Scarecrow week

Day 3: Farm-life Family

🐏🐑🐏

Back home, behind on schedule, but I got my scanner.

[creaman]

Is he cute or am I just legitimately insane

[sloop-goop]

Realized I never posted this. here it is finally seeing the light of day!

[k0zyb0n3rz]

Oh, I will ruin you Oh, I will ruin you It's a habit, I can't help it I know that you mean so well But I am not a vessel for your good intent I will only break your pretty things I will only wring you dry of everything And if you're fine with that If you're fine with that I will poison all your happy thoughts I love you like the ashes in my cigarette box And if you're fine with that You can be mine If you're fine with that You can be mine

Tongues And Teeth, The Crane Wives

[blumfrey]

Barely finished corpsecrow piece I made ages ago

Bonus:

[masteroffearshusband49020]

Some Scarecrows react to anxious reader being worried about him and caring towards him:

BTAS Scarecrow:

- You're both outside Arkham Asylum, the clients are having a sort of recess outside.

- He silently enjoys the anxious look on your face at first as you watch him

- Then you speak. Something along the lines of "Aren't you cold without a coat? Do you wanna take mine?"

- He stares at you, trying to read into you more deeply. He only sees genuine worry in your expression.

- "I-I'm fine, thank you..." He replies, unsure what to make of this, of you.

- Similar instances keep happening between you two. He grows to like you. You become one of the few people he swears to protect.

TNBA:

- He too takes joy in your anxiety at first

- "You look tired, did you sleep enough last night?" You ask.

- He studies you. He only sees genuine concern, but for him? It can't be. There must be something you want from him. Why would you just be nice to him like that?

- "Very funny." He sarcastically lets out.

- "I'm serious." You insist. "Is there anything I could ask the staff to provide for you to help?" You ask.

- His expression twists into confusion.

- He hesitantly tells you how you can help him, but he doesn't fully trust you yet.

- He spends a lot of his time at the asylum studying you, trying to figure you out. You're an odd case after all. He's in denial that you're just nice for the longest time before finally just accepting it.

- He doesn't show it much, but he starts to care for you too. The only way he really does show it is by not giving you bad attitude anymore and protecting you from any potential threats.

Arkham Knight:

- Again, he takes a liking to your concerned and worried expression, even though the pain in his leg is particularly unbearable in this moment.

- "Is there anything I can do? To help alleviate the pain? Or at least make it easier for you? Would you like a painkiller?" You ask.

- At first, he's angry. He assumes you think of him as weak. He ignores you, then nearly falls, tripping on his own foot.

- You make a quick move to try and catch him, but he manages by himself.

- He stares daggers at you until he sees you were genuinely worried and you tried to catch him. His expression lightly softens into a look of curiosity.

- "Are you ok?" You ask.

- "I'm fine, thank you." He brushes you off and walks away.

- but that's not the end of it. You're on his mind. Why would you care for him? He hadn't done anything kind to you before.

- He notices that you have a habit of doing this with him and other clients too. He teases you by intentionally putting himself in dangerous situations to see you worry. He finds it very amusing, and interesting. He also totally uses it to manipulate you.

- He also secretly appreciates that someone actually cares for him deep down, although he'll never admit it.

- He gets angry when he realizes he's starting to care for you too. He can't do that, he's the Scarecrow, any emotional attachment could weaken him, or distract him.

- He tries to distance himself, but you worry when he does and he starts to dislike seeing you hurt that he doesn't hang around you as much.

- Annoyed, he gives in and soothes you of your hurt and explains the situation to you. He tells you that if you want him to keep being friendly with you, you need to be secretive of the emotional attachment you both have for each other. He can't afford to have anyone else know about his potential weakness, you.

[chainsawmanicure]

Getting Pizza With the Scarecrow

hey guys. this is a fanfic i had started writing a few months ago about TNBA jon. idk why but i really feel like posting on tumblr dot com and getting some sweet notes. so hear it is.

Trigger warning: talk of food, mention of eating a lot of food (mentioned pizza eating competition), just food stuff mainly, mention of stalking

summary: u go to get pizza, but ur situationship decided to tag along

It was afternoon in Augusta, Georgia, and you were so hungry you could hardly press the gas pedal. Pangs of hunger shot through your quivering frame like bullets through a gun range. As you zoomed down the street, you noticed a sign up ahead: Mellow Mushroom. "oh Thank god," you thought to yourself, "something other than mcdongles...." for your stomach yearned for nourishment, though not from the likes of such an establishment as McDongles. Ough

     Pulling into the parking lot, you felt a strange coldness envelop you. You turned around to see if there was anyone else in the car. Sure enough, in the back seat sat Jonathan Crane... The Scarecrow. your old friend from college. He was tall, so tall you wondered how he'd managed to hide himself in your brand new 2024 Nissan Leaf (I googled compact cars). However he'd managed to, for some reason now he decided to show himself. His face was mangled beyond recognition. You couldn't tell exactly if it was his face or a mask, but his mouth opened and closed along with his words and his big white teeth shone clearly in a permanent  grimace. He was wearing the same wide brim hat, tattered jacket, noose, and tight pants as he usually did, and next to him his big stick laid across the seat.

"Jonathan." you greeted, not too surprised at his appearance. You'd suspected he'd been following you for some time now. At home, you'd noticed patterns of unfamiliar wet bootprints on the floor, and missing items from your trinket box, refrigerator, and massive pile of dirty clothes which had built up in the middle of the bedroom.

     In college, he had displayed an interest in you, often getting a little too close to you and staring at you from across the lecture hall. He'd always had weird ways of showing his interest in you, and expressions of friendship. Well, you weren't really friends. Not anymore, at least...

     Too tired and hungry to properly address him or ask him how he got in your car, you stepped out and started towards the restaurant. You soon heard the car door slam and felt Jonathan's presence behind you once more.

"Hungry?" he asked, stepping beside you as you pushed open the door of the establishment.

"Believe it or not, yes. I think someone's been taking all my soup and bread, and I've had nothing to eat at home." you shot him a mildly accusatory glance after saying this.

Jonathan didn't respond immediately. He knew you were aware of his visits to your apartment. He'd intended it to be that way... a reminder he still cared. A reminder he still remembered.

Jonathan: "Maybe someone wants to know where you buy such lovely soup and bread."

You sighed. "Costco. Now are you seriously going into this joint with me? I'm gonna be arrested for being in kahoots with the Scarecrow."

Jonathan: "Calm yourself. We're in Augusta, Georgia. To these people, I'm just an ordinary freak."

     The person at the table like when you walk in and theyre like ok follow me you know? They smiled politely through fearful eyes up at you and your companion before quickly scuffling away, leading you to an empty table.

The joint was fairly empty, save for three individual men and a young couple sharing a peach iced tea. Jonathan pointed at the couple.

"Perhaps they should've gone to Steak and Shake. They have milkshakes there, better for romantic sharing."

"Shut up, Jonathan. Shut up right now," you replied.

     The host scampered away after leading you to your table, and you were left waiting for the waiter with a set of menus before the two of you.

You sat on one side of the booth, and Jonathan sat across the table from you. You were surprised he hadn't sat next to you and squeezed you against the little wall thing dividing this booth from the one on the other side. That seemed like something he would do, but not today apparently. In fact, other than infiltrating your brand new Nissan Leaf, he had been acting rather civil. Civil, of course, as opposed to the clingy curious and weary endangered animal behavior he had exhibited so many years past.

     You watched as he surveyed the menu, holding it delicately in his big long grey hands. You didn't remember those hands being so grey and so... scary. Even harmlessly holding a pizza menu, they seemed as though they meant to instead hold your throat, to squeeze and squeeze until the lights went out. And by lights going out, I mean like, you die.

     He'd positioned his big stick at the back corner of the booth, and it had fallen so it poked against your shoe under the table. He set the menu down after a moment and spoke in that unearthly rasp of his, "I think I'll get a slice of the Kosmic Karma, and a peach iced tea, like the one those two lovebirds are sharing," he pointed once more to the young couple, who had now finished their first tea and gotten a refill.

"Well, I just want cheese," you said. "I think I'll get a whole pie. I'll take the rest home."

Jonathan chuckled, though with his raspy hush it sounded more like a weak cough.

"Take the rest home..." he repeated humorously, "what makes you think you won't devour the whole thing now?"

     And with that old familiar clingy freak swagger he possessed, he leaned forward and held your chin gently with his big long fingers.

"I think we both know how much of an animal you can be," he teased, though his expression contained zero percent of the flirtation his voice tried to sell. (if that makes like literally any sense at all)

     You swatted his hand away. "That was a long time ago." You hadn't eaten a whole pizza in one sitting since the pizza eating contest of sophomore year... None of your friends were able to attend it, but Jon was there. Oh, yes he was... watching intently with his curious and vaguely frightened eyes as you wolfed down eight slices of sausage pizza in under 7 minutes. He had seen a side of you no one else had really witnessed... seen your wrath, your gluttony, your pride, your... lust.

In the nowtimes, he sat before you, hands flat on the table, beady white pupils boring down into your own normal black ones. His demeanor was cold. He knew you were pushing him away, trying to forget what you two had shared all those fateful years ago. You didn't want to remember, but with him sitting before you, wearing his new sexy skin, you had no choice.

     The waiter arrived and shot the scarecrow a sideways glance before clearing her throat. "Hello, thank you for joining us today. May I ask what you two would like to drink?"

You looked at Jon, but he gestured for you to speak first. "I'll have Dr. Pepper, please." The waiter nodded and turned to Jonathan.

"I'll have the peach iced tea," he didn't shift his gaze from yours for a second, "with two straws."

[spookylurking]

tiny little corpsecrow for your viewing pleasure

again, please send asks for which versions you'd like to see next <3

[2-guns-b1tch]

4. Batman : The new adventures

This one was soooo fun, I fucking love this design! It’s so dark and macabre, and I love the explanation of the design change (one of them) that Jonathan was hanged but the rope snapped and now he doesn’t know if he died or if he’s still alive.

[johnsjackolantern4902]

All three BTAS Scarecrows react to an affectionate, tease reader with a high libido

BTAS Jon from his first episode specifically:

Affectionate: He tries to act like he doesn’t care too much about the affection, but the second you stop or don’t go as hard on it as usual, he demands answers (and affection). Tease: He’s flustered by it, secretly loves it and gets annoyed that it has so much of an effect on him. High libido: He definitely makes snarky comments about it, but then he wonders why you’re suddenly not in the mood anymore when he goes too far. 

BTAS Jon

Affectionate: He practically melts into you and flusters easily. Tease: He can’t- he’s so flustered. All of his confident, fearsome demeanour completely melts away and he becomes your bitch. High libido: Soooooo flustered you want him so bad so often. He gets a little overwhelmed sometimes, but does his best to please you.

TNBA Jon

Affectionate: He's awkward and doesn't know how to take it because he doesn't wanna show vulnerability at first, but he loves it and craves it so much. Tease: He might get embarrassed and annoyed that he's embarrassed, but it's minimal as long as you only do it behind closed doors. Once he's comfortable with you and knows damn well he can trust you, he's happy to be more submissive with you. High libido: He can't wrap his head around why you want him this bad, he's baffled. He wants to put you under a microscope and study you.

[hinako-supremacy]

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[draculeariccy]

Scarecrow week

Day 4: Revenge of the Hobby Lobby Scarecrows

I have no idea what a Hobby Lobby Scarecrow is since we don't have Hobby Lobby here, but I suppose it's a store that sells cheap Halloween decor? Anyway, here's Jonny shopping for stealing the essentials.

Image without filter under the cut

[sloop-goop]

Shadow

[k0zyb0n3rz]

another edit im really proud of

based off the one drawing I did

[blumfrey]

🎃𝔹𝔼𝕎𝔸ℝ𝔼, 𝔾𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔸𝕄!🎃