#gotham lucius fox x gender neutral reader

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Gotham Lucius Fox Going Ice Skating with You ⛸️🍵☕️ (First Part Can Be Read as Platonic, Second Romantic)

Reader: gender-neutral (no pronouns) Warnings: none ⛸️🍵☕️

He's pretty decent at ice skating thanks to the weird work trip ideas people had at Wayne Enterprises. Not that he was naive enough to be close to those sketchy people who were armed with one blade on each foot. No, he stayed close to the border to be able to leave if someone didn't curb their velocity.

So when you two go ice skating, he's good but a steadying hand isn't unwelcome. And he's glad that he wasn't accidentally killed by one of his former colleagues: he loves to do sporty activitied that don't involve criminals.

Unlike some other people, he doesn't pretend to be better at ice skating than he is. It's one of his great qualities: he knows his limits and acts accordingly to avoid accidents, in this case leading to an uninterrupted fun time with you. ⛸️🍵☕️ Lucius held your hand, further away from the brink than at the beginning of your date. Despite trying to look out for people to circumnavigate, his eyes kept flicking back to yours...and then to the ice because woah, maybe he got too distracted by you.

Seeing him so carefree made you smile. He'd told you stories of his work, both at Wayne Enterprises and now at the GCPD, and you were glad he finally had some time away from them. You sighed, the warm air forming a visible puff in the air. Lucius too noticed how cold it was. "Would you like to get something from inside?" You agreed.

Soon your were in the place's restaurant with hot cups on the table. "So, a work trip to the skating rink, what's that like?" Lucius took a sip of his tea. "Everyone suddenly has a great respect for personal space." You gave him a smile. "May I lean into yours?" "Go ahead." First you simple touched his shoulder, then you leaned in, steadily, until you breathed the same air. Your lips met and on cold ice or not, there was a cozy warmth in your chest.

⛸️🍵☕️ Author's note: If you haven't read it in a different post, I will post about every two to five months from now on (likely no less than two). I wish you a good winter 🤗❄️

[grapejuiccewrites]

Rules for requests and writing

Hello and welcome to my writing blog. If a bullet point has a * by it that means it’s something I’d prefer to write. Don’t be afraid to to make a request even if your completely new and aren’t even following me.

What I will write:

X Reader’s *

Headcanons *

Imagines(May take longer)

Fluff

Agnst

Nsfw

Male reader*

Female reader

Gender neutral reader*

Trans readers *

And just queer readers in general *

What I will not write

Daddy kink/DDLG( I just don’t have one so it’s really hard for me to write)

Rape( dub-con is ok but nothing that’s like explicit non-con)

Nothing too out of character(some people are asswholes and I will write them as such)

Characters I will write for. Again if they have a * by them it means I’d prefer to write for them more then the others. Also if a charater is gay I will only write them as such.

Gotham

Jerome Valeska *

Jeremiah Valeska

Edward Nygma*

Lee Tompkins*

Barbara Keen

Tabitha Galavan

Butch Gilzean

Jervis tetch

Oswald Cobblepot( male readers only )

Victor zsasz*

Poison ivy ( both of the older versions, if requested please specify which one)

 Lucius Fox*

It (movie franchise)

Patrick hockstetter *

Henry bowers

Reggie\belch Huggins

Vic criss

Poly bowers gang( in which they will all be in with a each other not just sharing the reader)

Riverdale

Sweet pea *

Fangs Fogerty*

Kevin Keller( male readers only)*

 Joaquin D’santos (male readers only)*

Cheryl Blossom (female readers only)*

Toni Topaz

 Malachai*

X-men

Charles Xavier

Erik Lehnsherr

Peter maximoff*

Ororo Munroe

Mystique *

Hank McCoy *

Kurt Wagner

Jean Grey

I’ll add more as I watch more shows or sometimes my preferences will chance.

[fanfic-the-wish-your-heart-makes]

Part 5 of Gotham Characters React to You Getting Easily Scared by a Movie 👻☠😈😨🎃:

Lee Thompkins, Lucius Fox & Harvey Bullock

<-last part (part 4)

Part 1

Additional warnings: in Harvey's fic the movie's described (a chase followed by a scene on a rooftop, from which a main character nearly falls down)

Lee Thompkins probably really enjoys the movie. No, correct that: she definitely likes it, trashy or serious. To be honest, she might be a bit disappointed at first, but your well-being matters so much more and her instincts to keep you save are way too strong for her to consider continuing watching.

Woah, this scene alone is scarier than you thought the whole thing would be! You glance at Lee, maybe she's feeling the same and you can stop watching— Nope, on the contrary: she's almost spell-bound, staring at the screen in fascination. You decide to just look at her for some time, and soon realize that she's enjoying this a lot, making little gasps but leaning forward nontheless. If you weren't so frightened of the movie, you'd let her do so forever, but you can't continue and you're sure she wouldn't want you to if she knew how you felt..

"Hey, Lee?" "Mhm?" She's immersed in the story. "This movie is too much for me." "What?" She presses pause. You gesture towards the source of your distress. "I'm sorry, I know how much you love the movie but it is way too scary for me." "Oh." She eyes you carefully, not liking your current posture, and sighs. "Let's stop then." "Are you sure? I can go to another room." Lee shakes her head. "You're sweet. But I can watch the rest another time." "Really?" She pretends to think, leaning close to you. "What will I do with all that free time?" A mischevious expression spreads on her face. You play along, "I know, right?" You kiss her. "What will we do?"

Lucius Fox is honest from early on about how scary he finds what the two of you are watching. He may even bring it up before you do. Though whether he's frightened or not doesn't matter when you are. He sees no use in pushing you or himself to do something you're not enjoying.

The creepier the movie's atmosphere gets, the closer you inch towards Lucius, until something particularly surprises you and you nearly cling to him in shock, too stunned to move. "Hey, babe," he starts, "Am I the only one who finds this movie too scary?" He looks at you and finds that you don't seem happy either, so he presses pause. "Because right now I just want it to end." "Oh, thank you! I've been feeling the same. Yes, can we just stop watching now? I don't need to know who gets killed." You laugh. He breaths a sigh of relief. "Exactly."

While he turns the TV off, you put the lights on again, still a little tense. You sit down close to him. "I think I need a lot of cuddling after this, what do you say?" He grinns. "I'd say the movie did us some  good after all." In a matter of seconds his arms are around you and you let his kiss shoo away your fear.

Harvey Bullock is one of the best people to have around when you're scared. His comic relief levels spike when someone he cares about is afraid and what's more, he dislikes getting scared anyways.

You're glad that your detective is finally home, away from the dangers of his job. Hopefully you'll soon finish this movie and get to spend some—

The main character falls down, their face twisting, and notices that the antagonist is on his tracks. He finally manages to get up again, and runs into an abandoned building, hastily moving upstairs until, after a long minute of dramatic shots and sounds, he reaches the attic and decides to move onto the roof.

Goodness, what if Harvey ever has to do that? The chase continues, bricks fall down and suddenly the main guy is hanging off the building. You tense, the previous scary scenes only making you more tense. Harvey places his palm on on your shoulder.

"Easy there. That chase wouldn't happen like this. I mean, did you see how many stairs that was?" He laughs. "No need to be afraid of the bad guy when there's stairs." You laugh a little, still concerned for him. "Yeah, but what if the bad guy has more energy than you?" At the word "you", his gaze softens and he beckons you closer. "Come here, sweetheart." You let your head rest close to his. "I promise you I'll always be careful. I swear to God." He kisses you and holds you until you've calmed down, then jokes, "Now, whether Jim is careful or not..." He makes a face, "Ahh?" You're in more of a mood to joke now, "Good, then all I gotta hear is the same from Jim and I'm happy." He laughs and listens to your much less frightened words, "After I'm done with him, he'll dream of stairs." Harvey's laughter chases some of the leftover tension away.

->part 6