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Literally just a link collection of all my tumblr writing.

Favorite Posts

Batman: Killer Croc has an egg. Bruce Wayne is the father.

DPxDC: Danny Phantom fan Damian, best friends with Dash. (they hang out at an arcade, also BATNIPPLES)

DPxDC: John Constantine is Danny's comfort human

DPxDC Dick Grayson is investigating a travelling circus (my favorite prompt, but it's just a prompt)

DPxDC: Vlad masters is a lion? Completely centered around Zeke Morris, an OC.

DPxDC: Danny does his taxes.

DPxDC: Cardboard Danny AU

Danny Phantom: Jazz Fenton Gaslighting People (Short)

DPxDC: The Tangerine Pimpernel (Long)

DPxDC: Danny is applying for a grant with Wayne Enterprieses (The best dramatic irony)

DPXDC: Constantine taking care of baby Danny

DPxDC

Danny texts Jason by accident. Technus is behind everything. (NEW)

Batfamily is infinite realms royalty, Damian tries to take advantage of that and fails.

Psychology Teacher Jazz Fenton vs Joker

Mr Lancer goes to a bar while his students visit Gotham.

Battle Coliseum

Danny in a Maid Dress

The Phantom Cafe (Short)

In Love With The Speed Force : Barry Allen is obsessed with a god. Also the Justice League gets high in this one.

Bartender Dan has a no bats policy.

The Justice League investigates Danny's box selling business. (Featuring the Bodacious Vibes detector)

The Titans discover Danny and Dani are different people

Danny has access to dead knowledge

The Fentons make arrows for Green Arrow (Short)

Trans Danny, mourned by Bio-sibling Damian

The one where Team Phantom destroys all conflict in the Batman universe

Dani is in Hally's Circus, Dick thought she died and now she's back

John Constantine "rescues" Danny from the ghost zone

Steph plans to prank Batman

Bodyguard Danny

Danny vs Plastic Man vs Nightwing: Who would win at Twister? (short)

Wes Weston gets ghost powers, Flash is concerned

Riddler kidnaps Danny, Batman has to answer a riddle to save him

Team Phantom produces a fictional movie on Amity Park

Danny is traumatized, the Batfam is traumatized, everyone is sad and traumatized. (short-ish, hurt/ comfort)

Danny can predict the future, thus Flash yells at god (again, more of a prompt than a full story, cause sometimes I only write the beginnings.)

Dani pranks the justice league

The DC universe is about to collapse, Danny has to herd them out. (Prompt, as I am addicted to beginning stories and never finishing them)

Danny's family reincarnates (yet another prompt.)

Tim has infinite spleens

Jason can see through the fourth wall, and is not down for this Phantom of the Opera nonsense.

The Bats investigate Jazz

Wes is investigated by Superman, Magical shenanigans occur.

Catwoman steals an artifact that has a ghost in it.

Danny putting on his own Brucie Wayne act as Bruce's secretary

Jazz as Damian's Babysitter

Zatanna interacting with a Liminal Gotham

Danny is Batman's Clone (Dramatic Irony, my beloved)

John Constantine accidentally adopts Danny

Jason is dating Jazz, gets Tim and Danny to meet (mostly just Jason and Tim fluff)

Dash Baxter, Metropolis Cop (short)

Queer Platonic Relationship Fluff with Tim and Danny (features a prompty cliffhanger that goes absolutely nowhere)

Danny runs over Kori with a car (featuring yet another cliffhanger prompt ending that goes nowhere)

Clone Adoption Agency

Tim gets his spleen back from Cujo

Danny runs a daycare in Gotham

Maddie is Jim Gordon's Sister (short as heck and not great, but it's the first one I wrote, so it's special to me)

Batman Crossovers (No Danny Phantom edition)

Batman and the Muppets

Miraculous Ladybug: Marinette in Gotham (Fic itself is short, use of ai by another user in the beginning, more of a prompt than a post)

Batman x Game Changer: Robins do Robin trivia

Batman x BNHA: Batgirl gets isekaied into BNHA universe (Like the first chapter of a hypothetically longer fic)

Just Batman (and other DC characters)

Superbat Ship: featuring Batfam Fluff.

Jason can see through the fourth wall (short, more of a prompt than a post, and a continuation of the AU from an above DPxDC post.

Batfam tries to steal the watchtower (based on art!!!)

Matchmaker Tim Drake (again, more of a prompt)

Neurodivergent Batfam Moments

Hero Swap (Based on ART!!!)

Bruce Wayne time travels (short)

Bruce wearing his kids merch (short)

Clark Kent covering Bruce Wayne's drama

Superbat ship stuff (Short)

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson & Harry Potter Crossover: Percy Jackson Vs Potions Class

Percy Jackson Gods react to Hadestown (Short)

Percy Jackson and Danny Phantom Crossover: Nico wants the Ghost King as his twitch username, but it's taken.

Other Fandoms

Gravity Falls: Levity Rises - the portal incident.

Just Danny Phantom: Jazz dealing with trauma (a bit of a character study, based on art)

Danny Phantom x BNHA crossover: Jazz and Nedzu meet.

BNHA: All Might and All for One completing to be the best dad. (Plot outline.)

BNHA: Izuku becomes a cult leader. (Plot outline)

Beetlejuice: cartoons episode plot outline based on someone’s art. (NEW)

[hannahhook7744]

My Ships;

Janlos.

Huma.

Hil.

Humail.

Haudrey.

Chil (Gil and Chad).

Dizzy x Celia (don't know their ship name).

Cevon (Cj and Zevon).

Soaring Angel (Claudine frollo and LeFou Deux).

Bronze Mate (Sammy and Gaston the 3rd).

Hunted flower (Clay and Ginny).

Mad Governor (Mad Maddy and Rick Ratcliffe).

Tiger Hood (Tiger Peony and Bobby Hood).

Jade and Jonas (Jay's cousin and Uma's crew mate).

Hunter x Eliza x Jim jr( Carlos's cousin and Jane's cousin, and The kids from Lady and and tramp).

Melody x Zephyr (Ariel's kid and Esmerlda's kid).

Jonnie.

Bal.

Devie.

Captain Tremaine (Anthony and Harriet).

De viled Dwarf (Diego and Derek).

Mad de vil (Ivy and Gordon).

Lil Chaca (Li Shang Jr and Chaca).

Pinocchio x Alice.

Lottie and Lars (Charlotte and Hans' nicest brother).

Heddie (Hermie and Eddie).

Rela (Reza and Yzla).

Rap (Ruby x Hap).

Flirty Goth (Anxelin x Tyrone ).

Michael John, son of Milo and Kida and Kailani, the daughter of Nani and David Kawena.

Jackata (Jackson the son of Tarzan and Jane and Katalina, daughter of Kuzco).

Yi-min and Quincy son of Quasimodo and Madeline.

Elle x Jace Badun.

Nakoma x Thomas.

Nizhoni (Nakoma and Thomas's daughter) x Marlon (Merida's emo son).

Herkie x Emile (Zephyr's sister).

Attaang (Nakoma and Thomas's daughter) x Shilo/shy.

Nina x Grouchy (Tina's daughter/Tyrone's twin and Grumpy's other son).

Hanny (Hadie x Danny Darling).

Mozenrath and Sadira.

Isabella Madrigal x Bubo Marquez.

Mirabel Madrigal x Miguel Rivera.

The canon Encanto ships.

Luisa Madrigal x Ryder Nattura.

Tartie= Tulip Lampwick x Artie Pendragon.

Foul Puppet/Puppet Fellow= Pin x Julie Foulfellow.

Hans Westergaard x Drizella Tremaine.

Anastasia Tremaine x Jacob Laythn (the baker).

Tiger Lily x Lampwick.

Jordan x Ally.

Freddie x Zevon x Cj.

Sea three x Royal two.

Nina x Aziz.

Princess Eilonwy x Alexander.

Weighted Tremaine= Gaston Jr and Debbie Tremaine.

Bromtrina= Brok Bones and Katrina.

Charlars= Charlotte La Bouff and Lars Westergaard.

Featuring some ocs of @casinotrio1965 , mine, and @cleverqueencommander .

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

strategy sets the scene for this tale (Tim Drake x OC)

by lazydaisyyy Ruhi Kaur is harbouring a secret, but it isn’t her own. Her sister, Khushi, is the superhero Starling. Khushi tells her everything. Everything but the identities of Starling’s colleagues, which quickly become an obsession. Eventually, her search for the man behind the cowl leads her to meet Timothy Drake. Their friendship (maybe more?) leads them to discover the identity of the Big bat himself, as well as Batgirl, Nightwing, and both the Robins. Tim says that Batman needs a Robin, and Ruhi doesn’t want to be left behind, so she dons the mantle of Mynah. Follow Ruhi as she trains and dons her costume throughout her life. I don’t own any characters other than my ocs. Every other character belongs to DC. Please do not repost/copy my work unless I give you permission. Words: 1447, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Daisy's DC works (To be Changed) Fandoms: DCU, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic), Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Cartoon) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con Categories: Multi Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Leslie Thompson, Barbara Gordon, Jim Gordon, Batman's Rogue Gallery - Character, Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin - Character, Oracle, Orphan Relationships: Tim Drake/Original Character(s), Tim Drake & Original Character(s), Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Bruce Wayne & Original Character(s), Dick Grayson & Original Character(s), Barbara Gordon & Original Character(s), Jason Todd & Original Character(s), Cassandra Cain & Original Characters, Stephanie Brown & Original Character(s), Damian Wayne & Original Chracter(s), Duke Thomas & Original Character(s), Tim Drake/Reader Additional Tags: so many other people I can't keep track, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, I'm Bad At Tagging, Just Add Kittens, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Past Sexual Assault, Canon-Typical Violence via https://ift.tt/Hq0njMV

[ginevrastilinski-ocs]

New Ocs!

I have new ocs to introduce, some that aren’t on my masterlist yet (but I’ll add them soon, I promise) (I have too many Gotham ocs, I know that I’ll probably scrap some of them, but until then...)

Shadowhunters

Marceline Seymour - Mundane (with Sight); future Elys’ girlfriend

Her faceclaim is Holland Roden!

Vincent “Vice” Verlac - Shadowhunter; Nico’s best friend (and ex boyfriend); just wants to be a singer; doesn’t care about fighting;

His faceclaim is Charlie Gillespie!

Descendants

Esme Balthazar - daughter of Edgar Balthazar; cat lover; her and Carlos are besties; ship TBD

Her faceclaim is Maria Ehrich!

Celestine - daughter of Blue Fairy

Her faceclaim is Maude Apatow!

Bernadette “Bernie” Poppins - daughter of Mary Poppins and Bert; twin sister of Armie

Her faceclaim is Millie Bobby Brown!

Armie Poppins - child of Mary Poppins and Bert; twin brother of Bernie

His faceclaim is Noah Schnapp!

Gavin - son of the White Knight; sweetest boy ever; 

His faceclaim is Matt Cornett!

Brielle - daughter of the Red Knight

Her faceclaim is Sadie Soverall!

Rowan Cheshire - child of the Cat of Cheshire and Redacted; 

Their faceclaim is Joy Sunday!

Glee

Jean St James - sister of Jesse St James; the sweetest girl in town; already famous singer

Her faceclaim is Olivia Rodrigo!

Maya Puckerman - younger sister of Noah Puckerman; Cheerio; New Directions memeber; wasn’t there for the first season for reasons lmao

Her faceclaim is Alexia Demie!

Mirabelle Ryder - Cheerio; no plot just vibes

Her faceclaim is Sofia Carson!

Morgan Smith - Cheerio; one of the Originals New Directions member; future Broadway star; (maybe a Rachel ship... tbd)

Her faceclaim is Lili Reinhart!

Melanie Jay - Football Player at McKinley (the only girl in the team); New Directions Memeber; basically girly girl who likes to play football and sing and that can kick your ass

Her faceclaim is Hailee Steinfeld!

Dulcinea “Dulcie” Klempt - niece of Isabelle Wright; famous dancer

Her faceclaim is Kristine Froseth!

Ezekiel “Zeke” Wright - son of Isabelle Wright; hates being famous; just wants a normal teenage life; hides in Lima for not handle New York shit

His faceclaim is Dylan Sprayberry!

Stranger Things

Effie Munson - Eddie Munson’s younger sister; probably a Robin ship (TBD)

Her faceclaim is Emma Mackey!

Sunny Henderson - Dustin Henderson’s older sister; Steve ship

Her faceclaim is Haley Lu Richardson!

Ethan Clifford - sweetest guy in all Indiana; ends up in the middle of the Hawkins Supernatural Chaos by accident

His faceclaim is Joshua Bassett!

Gotham

Annalise Pennyworth - niece of Alfred Pennyworth; Bruce (potential Bruce x Selina) ship

Her faceclaim is McKenna Grace (and probably Meg Donnelly when she’s older but... TBD)!

Margaret Gordon - young sister of Jim Gordon; the darling of the GCPD (does she work there? No) 

Her faceclaim is Florence Pugh!

Virginia Falcone - daughter of Carmine Falcone; sister of Sofia and Mario Falcone; (don’t know about her for the vigilante thing... I’m more towards yes but not sure yet)

Her faceclaim is Zoey Deutch!

Karina Wayne - aunt of Bruce Wayne; Wayne Enterprices’ heiress (at least half of it); future vigilante (name tbd)

Her faceclaim is Anne Hathaway!

Vera Wayne - twin sister of Bruce Wayne (or at least this is what they think... spoiler: she isn’t)

Her faceclaim is Millie Bobby Brown!

Myra “Hel” Mooney - niece of Fish Mooney; rich bitch energy 

Her faceclaim is Savannah Lee Smith!

Penelope Fisher - private detective; just wants to know what the fuck is going on in Gotham; the law can’t stop her lmao

Her faceclaim is Emma Stone!

Elijah Crow - no plot just vibes; vigilante for sure but name TBD

His faceclaim is Dominic Sherwood!

Mireille Lacroix - first and only daughter of an elite family of Gotham; future vigilante (name TBD)

Her faceclaim is Dove Cameron!

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

new gotham ocs

all of these are being blamed on @ginevrastilinski-ocs btw throwing you under the bus right now

1. Bellatrix Bullock in Nothing Town (teenage crime boss, Bruce x Sapphire poly trio)

2. Felicity Nygma in Misery Loves Company (variant of my dc / The Batman oc, Edward's younger sister)

3. Josette Cobblepot in Saviour Complex (variant of my dc / The Batman oc, Ozzy's younger sister)

4. Leonie Murphy in Murphy's Law (variant of my batman comics oc, Jim Gordon ship)

5. Sapphire St Cloud in Nothing Town (gotham's princess, Bruce x Bellatrix poly trio)

6. Sarina Strange (variant of my titans/The Batman oc, bruce ship)

7. Dakota Dent in Devin Within (Harvey Dent's insane daughter)

8. Allison Queen in Killer Queen (Oliver Queen's sister who moved to Gotham)

9. Piper Gordon in Kill V Maim (Jim Gordon's younger sister, very brief stint as Harvey Bullock's gcpd partner, now a crime princess)

[winchesterbrotherstan]

Gotham- Gordon Family Ch. 01

Pairing: Jim Gordon x Barbara Kean, Freddie, Luna, and Nixon Gordon (OCs)

Summary: Tragedy strikes the Gordon girls and big brother Jim swoops in to save them

Warnings: Death of a parent, mentions of bad childhood, cursing i think, etc

Word Count: 1007

“Born, raised. And now dead.” Claire shakes her head, eyebrows raised.

The girls shudder, coats soaked through because of the rain. The funeral home has provided candles, but they won’t even light. The wind howls in their ears tugs at their hair. It’s the typical Gotham weather, dreary and dead. Freddie usually loves it, but at the moment it only makes her feel sick. Luna and Nixon say nothing as they look at their big sister with sad eyes. Each girl prays their aunt doesn’t expect a response.

“Aunt Claire.” A voice comes, gruffly textured but gentle in tone.

Three heads whip around to see the eldest Gordon, older than Freddie by fifteen years. Freddie cries out as she runs into his arms, sobbing into him. Luna follows behind, walking instead. She and Jim aren’t very close, but she won’t turn down the comfort of his presence in a moment like this. Nixon stays back. She loves Jim, but she isn’t one for affection, especially not from men.

“Shh shh shh. It’s okay. I’m here now. It’s okay.” Jim cradles Freddie’s head, rocking her back and forth.

“James. You’re here. What a surprise.” Claire speaks with disgust.

Jim holds Freddie in one arm as Luna squeezes her way into the other. Both girls shudder once more as they hold back tears. He squeezes them before kissing their heads.

“Babs is here. Go talk to her, yeah?”

Freddie sniffs. Luna nods. Nixon inches to their sides, hooking an arm around each sister and pulling them away from their brother. Their father had died when Freddie was five. Luna was three, and Nixon had just been born. While their mother devoted herself to Luna and Nixon, Jim spent his time with Freddie. When their mother got sick, Claire and Frank took them in. If Jim hadn’t left for the police academy, he would’ve taken them.

But now their mom is gone too, and it hurts more than any of them could’ve imagined. Nixon tugs once more, leading them to Barbara as Jim shuffles to Claire.

“Hi girls.” She smiles, extending her arms.

Luna and Freddie both accept, sighing against the fur of her white coat. Barbara is tall, blonde, blue-eyed, and beautiful. The air around her is soft and she’s gentle, with a cut-throat personality deep within. She always stays calm, which is the perfect balance to Jim’s insatiability. It’s no wonder they’re engaged.

“How’re you guys feeling?”

The three girls look at each other once more. Luna sighs, Nixon shrugs, and Freddie mumbles the answer.

“Pretty awful.”

“You aren’t serious?” Claire’s scoff is loud, echoing through the graveyard and sending crows flying overhead.

The two younger girls flinch, but Freddie is the first to turn. She seems Jim standing between Claire and the rest of them. His shoulders are square and his arms are crossed. Claire is practically snarling at him, but Jim stands his ground.

These are my girls, I’m going to protect them.

Luna and Nixon both look at Freddie, confused. They want a translation. Freddie understands him better than anyone, especially when he isn’t talking.

“I am. I think it would be best if they came with me for a while. I’m their brother. They need me.”

“Freddie! Luna! Nixon! Get over here.”

Again, Luna sighs, Nixon’s shoulders drop, and Freddie stands tall. The walk is like soldiers marching to their deaths, but the Gordon girls trudge through.

“James wants you two to stay with him and his fianceé for a little while. I think you should come back home with me.”

The three stay quiet. Panic sets in for Nixon. She doesn’t like being around men. Her father’s death left her with the biggest attachment issues in the history of Gotham. She swallows hard. Luna’s mind goes numb. She loves her brother, but they aren’t close and he’s no match for her mother. She’d rather live on her own than with him. Freddie’s heart begins to glow and her head spins. She loves Jim more than anyone on this planet. He was the saving grace, he could get them away from this once and for all.

“Pick one.” Claire scoffs.

Freddie only tilts her head.

“Are you coming home with me or are you going with them?” She throws the last word with venom in her voice.

The sisters meet eyes. Nixon hides her emotions. Luna is pale, terrified. Freddie understands them both, but to her, the answer is so clear that she feels safe. She feels secure. To her, it’s obvious. She looks to Jim. He gives his classic, small-but-powerful smile. Freddie turns back to Claire. She wipes the emotions from her face as she stands straight.

“We’re going with Jim.”

Their aunt scoffs and rolls her eyes. “Fine. Get your crap your of my house by the end of the night. And don’t come back.”

Nixon’s panic becomes clear. Luna’s face drains of the little color left, and Jim’s afraid she’s going to faint. Again, Freddie understands why. She knows her sisters. But she also knows her brother, and she knows him even better. If there’s anyone in this world who will protect them, it’s him.

“Ready, girls?” Barbara asks, trying her best to stay out of the way.

She knows how tense the situation is. She knows what Nixon and Luna are like, and she knows that Freddie adores Jim. Barbara knows this is for the best, even if it puts a strain on her relationship with Jim. She fakes a small smile as she starts toward the car.

Freddie looks back up at Jim. They don matching smiles. Claire storms off, lighting a cigarette on her way. She’s angry, but she also knows that Jim isn’t as confident as he seems. It’s a facade. He’ll break within a year of dealing with the girls. Freddie and Jim ignore her, and she leans back into his side.

“Thank you.”

He only shakes his head with a smile. “What kind of brother would I be if I didn’t come back for you?”

[queenlakiefer]

Imagine Jerome teasing Bruce about his older sister...

Bruce: You killed Alfred. Jerome: Is that what this is about? I thought it was because I banged your sister.

Jerome: Well your sister wasn’t complaining.

[marveldc-imagines-hub]

Sweet but Psycho (Oswald Cobblepot x Reader)

@kpopgirlbtssvt said: “ Hiya! I don’t know if you’re still accepting requests, but if you do, can I request an imagine where Oswald Cobblepot falls in love with a nerdy, sweet, innocent, short (I’m 4ft 10 1/2in btw LOL) Kindergarten teacher (I’m also a kindergarten teacher😂) that happens to be Jim’s little sister + Oswald smirking (and blushing) when she tells her brother that she’s in love with Oswald and won’t leave him just because Jim doesn’t approve + Oswald being soft for the reader.💜”

A/N: I changed the request up a bit because I seriously need to write more Ozzie content but also I don’t write extremely specific reader/OC/self-insert pieces. Hope you don’t mind!

This takes place somewhere all the crazy of resurrections and Sofia Falcone, mainly for the purpose of Zsaz still being Oswald’s guard dog. It was also supposed to be an imagine, and then a drabble, and then it ended up being 700+ words. :B

“[Y/N], get away from him,” your older brother growled, “Oswald, step away from my sibling.”

Jim Gordon, your sibling, best cop in the GCPD, and a royal pain in your ass sometimes had broken up one of the most important dates of your and Oswald’s love life--not that Oswald had known that yet. Not that he would know that at all now, if you didn’t stop your brother and Harvey from pointing guns at his chest. A quick glance in your partner’s direction proved Oswald was just as irritated as you were, his lips pressed into a thin line and his nose scrunched as the two of you gave the cops twin glares.

“[Y/N],” Jim repeated, his scowl turning only slightly from the disabled crime lord to you; nodding his head for you to come stand on the other side of the law, he said, “come on, it’s time to go. We have the proof, he’s coming with us.”

Oswald, who didn’t want to get you caught in the crossfire, let out a sigh and took a step forward. In only a moment of quick thinking, you made your decision and took a step of your own-- in front of your lover, shielding him from Jim’s line of fire.

“No.”

“What? [Y/N]--” Jim started.

“[Y/N]--” Oswald breathed at the same time. You had to force away the smile threatening to creep onto your face; you could picture the crime lord’s face softening with an almost innocent wonder in response to your actions, eyes wide and jaw slacked as he watched you carefully from his place now behind you.

“I said no,” you stated again. You fixed your brother and his partner with another determined glare, widening your stance and placing your hands on your hips for good measure. “You interrupted our date.”

“[Y/N/N],” Harvey butted in, “he’s a crime lord and a killer. The bird’s crazy, kid! Just let us bring him in and--”

“That might be,” you admitted, “but--”

Now was as good as time as any, you figured. After all, it was Gotham. This wouldn’t be the first time your dates with the infamous Penguin would get interrupted, so you might as well suck it up and get used to it.

Tilting your head and taking a breath, you continued, “But that doesn’t matter because I love him.”

The air became tenser than it already was with your brother’s gun pointing at your chest, its aim skewing slightly as you watched surprise light up Jim and Harvey’s eyes. Your words hung in the air with you waiting for anyone to challenge them, until you felt a hand gently grasp your wrist from behind. You heard Oswald sigh your name, a mix of wonder and mild arrogance in his voice, and he lightly tugged you back to him--

Then you were whisked behind the nearest shelter, a table that was quickly flipped by your captor, as a round of gunshots sounded, the source being Victor Zsaz and his girls strutting out from the shadows with a cheerful “Hey, guys!”

“How long was he there?” you gasped from your place now in Oswald’s protective embrace. You watched the bald man pass you; he winked and offered you a “Congrats!” as he did so.

“It seems he managed to slip in while you were horrifying your dear brother and his partner,” Oswald replied. You could hear the pleased haughtiness in his voice and it was almost enough to to make you blush; you managed to glance at him, only to catch him staring meaningfully back at you, and that was enough to make your face heat up.

Unfortunately, a shootout in the closed bar wasn’t exactly the time to continue confessions.

“Boss, I know this is a big moment and all, but you might wanna get to escaping!” Victor shouted over gunfire. He briefly came into view again before ducking behind his own overturned table to reload, cackling in the process.

“He’s right,” you mumbled, wriggling free from your beloved King of Gotham’s grip and grabbing the hand free from holding a cane, “We need to go, Ozzie, now.”

Oswald seemed to be shaken from his love-struck daze long enough for the two of you to scurry into one of the club’s back hallways. Before you could tug him along again, however, he pulled you him first. You looked at him with a question in your eyes, only to have them briefly flutter closed as the crime lord placed his lips over yours.

The two of you had kissed before--that was nothing new--but none of those kisses were quite like this. The sweet desperation in the action made you feel like you were floating, and when the two of you parted, before it was Oswald’s turn to pull you along, he returned your affections; “I love you too.”

[everythingnerdyxoxo]

Tea Party - Mad Hatter x OC - Gotham

Summary: Could she be the one to finally pass his tests? Had he finally found a replacement for his dear sister Alice?

Pairing: Mad Hatter x OC

Chapter One

She was perfect. He had tried many replacements for his dear sister. Jim Gordon had taken her from him, he was responsible for his sister’s death. Alice had loved him, just as he had loved her, he knew it. It was everyone else that was wrong.

This replacement was the one. He was sure of it – she was the same age, build, even the same dress size. Alice’s dress fit beautifully upon her, the blue fabric and ruffles making her look like a storybook character.

Now he just had to wait. Once she would wake, the games would begin. Would she pass his test or fail like the others?

[socicpathcinference]

Message from the Mun:

Annnd i’m back! I’ve got quite a bit of revamping to do, this blog will be the main account for the majority of my fandoms. I’ve got so many dead blogs, I think the last time I was actually active I was in my early twenties, now im approaching thirty... how time has flown! I’ll be adding my discord for those who would like to plot off tumblr! 

Stay tuned for updates! Below you’ll find my list of fandoms, the list is quite extensive! which is why I need to condense for my own sanity!

List of fandoms & Characters:

BBC Sherlock - **Sherlock Holmes, Jim Moriarty, **Sally Donovan

BBC Merlin - Guinevere Pendragon

NCIS - **Ziva David, **Malachi Ben-Gidon, Talia David, Eli David, Jessica Knight, Dr. Rachel Cranston, OC Chana Bat-Gidon (Sister to Malachi).

Covert Affairs - Annie Walker

The Hunger Games - **Finnick Odair, Haymitch Abernathy, Rue 

Harry Potter - Golden Trio Era - **Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Luna Lovegood, Severus Snape, 

Harry Potter - Marauders Era - Rodolphus Lestrange, **Evan Rosier, **Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black, Severus Snape, 

Fantastic Beasts - **Leta Lestrange, Gellert Grindelwald, Albus Dumbledore

The Tudors - Catherine of Aragon

Narnia - **Lucy Pevensie, Prince Caspian, Jadis The White Witch

Peaky Blinders - Tommy Shelby

Twilight - **Carlisle Cullen, **Alice Cullen, Jane Volturi

Dracula Untold - Vlad the Impaler

The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina: Prudence Blackwood, Ambrose Spellman

Lucifer - **Lucifer Morningstar, Michael, **Ella Lopez, Mazikeen of the Lilim

The Sandman - Rose Walker, Johanna Constantine, Death

Legends of Tomorrow - **John Constantine, Zari Tomaz

I-Zombie -  Dr. Ravi Chakrabarti

Doom Patrol - Crazy Jane, Victor Stone (Cyborg)

Titans - **Rachel Roth (Raven), Kory Anders (Starfire), Barbara Gordon (Batgirl)

MCU/X-men: **Stephen Strange, Shuri, T’Challa, **Ororo Munroe (Storm), Marie D'Ancanto (Rogue)

** Asterisks indicate favorite characters in fandoms w/ multiple potential muses. There may be a few fandoms in which there are more than one favorite muse. Fandoms with zero asterisks indicate a new fandom!

Please note I have many Original Characters that may or may not debut in these various fandoms too! There also a plethora of fandoms I could hop in and out of! These are just the ones i’ve either written for in the past or would like to start writing for! 

[lovefortvmoviekillersandpsychos]

Red Queen ( Jervis x OC )

Against my better judgment, I have decided to post this imagine. To clear the air, it is clear the Jervis did *cough* does *cough* have romantic feelings for his baby sister, Alice. So, I thought, why not introduce another sister into the scenario and see how it plays out. So, without further ado……

Warning : mentions of incest, implied incest, cursing, depression

Her eyes were glued to the stage as she watched her brother perform his hypnotic magic. She had seen it hundreds of times a million different ways, but he never ceased to fascinate her. His hat that she designed for him. The suit she picked for him. The act she helped him decide on. She wore a red and black Victorian style dress with a corset and lace red gloves. She loves the color red.

They were on their way back to Gotham to follow a lead on their little sister. Jervis and Sylvia Tetch had been moving from city to city for years. Sometimes she took part in his show as a guest from the audience, other times she simply watched. Before Alice was born, the two were inseparable as twins, Jervis being only two minutes older. They would have been born sooner had Sylvia been born first but her was I’m the was and they were three days late. They were too close in their parents eyes. Their obsession with magic and constant need to be in each others company worried their parents. Their worry was justified the night the died. The night they found their two eldest children doing more than brother and sisterly things. Alice never knew. She never knew that her two siblings were once together or that they caused their parents death.

Sylvia loved her baby sister once. When she was little and needed guidance. But when Jervis pushed her aside and became infatuated with Alice, Sylvia became vexed. She even helped Alice escape their brother so that she could have him to herself. He never found out because she doesn’t even remember it, a serious bump on the head made sure of it. While Jervis cared for Sylvia and loved her company, he believed that he and Alice were meant to be together.

Jervis has his hypnotic power and Sylvia has her own. It can be called hypnotism, but she prefers to call it seduction. When Jervis stopped showing interest in her romantically, she went off the rails. She does not take rejection well. Sylvia took on lovers, many of which Jervis didn’t approve or care to keep around. Still possessive of her even though he no longer wanted her. While he drove a few of her lovers to kill themselves. Sylvia had a liking for decapitation.  

Her favorite phrase: Off with your head.

While he denied her romantically, Jervis did welcome her affections. She held him a lot and often lay next to him while they slept. She kissed his temple and had herself wrapped around him at nights when they were alone. He welcomed this but always denied her of going further. Embarrassed and feeling rejected, Sylvia would often leave him and go out to a bar where a man or two would hit on her, commenting that the tears on her cheeks were being wasted on a man not worth her time. That’s how her nights of killing usually began. They usually would end with Jervis finding her chopping off a man’s head while in lingère.

Sylvia had a feeling that tonight would be one of those nights because Jervis looked particularly handsome under the lighting. Why did her brother have to be so alluring? He was simply so naturally charming and it made any woman want to have his attention. Sylvia loved every moment he looked at her, even if it wasn’t the same way he used to. His obsession with their sister and her blood was driving him mad even though he claimed that Alice kept him sane. Jervis claimed that Sylvia kept him grounded. Grounded to what he never said. But he did tell her that she made him feel secure.

After the show, Jervis was approached by many women as usual and Sylvia but the inside of her cheek to keep from frowning. Jervis paid them little mind but charmed them still. A few were the women he hypnotized that night. He discussed with Sylvia earlier that he was to con some people out of their money and he was collecting. When the crowd of women thinned, Jervis excused himself and held his arm to Sylvia. She accepted as usual and they made their way to the home of a wealthy patron they had gotten to house them. The patron was in their other home while the two vacated this one. It was large and Jervis had the staff under his control. They shared a room even though there were over five they could have occupied separately. Sylvia helped undress Jervis and he undid her corset he had helped her put on for the night.  

“You do know that these things are not necessary dear sister.”

“But they make me look beautiful brother and it attracts the right attention.”

Jervis tensed,

“No men should look at you like that. You are too good for any man.”

Sylvia’s temper flared,

“Every man is never good enough in your eyes. I have my own needs Jervis, ones that haven’t been met by any man for a long time because you always scare them off and you would just give me some independence, maybe I’d stop being in love with you.”

Jervis stopped undoing the corset and turned Sylvia towards him,

“You keep me grounded Red. But to ground you would cause you pain and I only want the best for you.”

Kissing her forehead, Jervis began to pull out his pocket watch. He could not lose another sister. Sylvia spoke, not seeing his pocket watch at hand,

“Or, if you would have me as yours again, I’d never leave you. Jervis, you know I have never stopped loving you the way you used to love me. You know all that I have done for you and us. I killed our own mother to keep our secret from our sister. I killed so many people just to keep them from taking you away from me. But you didn’t do the same when they threw me into that asylum. I was in there for months. You never came. I got broken out and I found you hundreds of miles away. Did you even look for me?”

Jervis put the watch in his pocket and caressed Sylvia’s face,

“Of course I did. I just looked in all the wrong places. I went through all of your past lovers and nothing connected you to Gotham. Dear sister, I was lost without you. You ground me, keep me from exceeding my limits. You are important to me, just as Alice is too. Our past relationship was beautiful and pure, but it was not meant to be.”

And just like that, her brother broke her heart completely. Sylvia stepped away from her brother and ripped off her corset as she stormed out of the house with tears streaming down her cheeks as she has a hundred times before. Instead of finding a nearby bar where Jervis could easily find her, she hitched a ride with a handsome stranger to Gotham. Unfortunately for Sylvia, the man knew who she was and took her to a facility that conducted human experiments.

Jervis made his way to Gotham six months later. When Sylvia did not return the day after they spoke, he started looking for her. When he couldn’t find her after two days, he went into a frantic panic. Jervis did not understand what he said to make her upset. He stayed in the house waiting for her return but she never did. He repeated in his mind: She always comes back. Jervis was lost. He left the town and searched for Sylvia in all the places once more.

When he arrived in Gotham, he kept his act going. Performing shows and getting information about the city. Who to know and who to avoid. He asked if anyone had seen Sylvia, showed a picture of her and Alice. He missed both of his sisters. When he was in Gotham for nearly two weeks, he grew twitchy. That’s when he met Jim Gordon and he hired him to find his sisters. Showing the man a picture of both of his sisters, he recognized only one, Sylvia.

“This one, with all the red one. That’s the Red Queen.”

Jervis was confused at this revelation,

“Red Queen?”

Jim looked at Jervis questionably,

“Yeah, she used to hang around one of my exes for a while. But she got into some deep stuff when she became a crime boss for a bit. Guess she decided it wasn’t her style and she became a gun for hire. Works under some other crime boss now I presume. Haven’t seen her in months but I have seen bodies with her mark.”

Jervis cocked his head to the side and asked,

“What is her mark?”

Jim rubbed his face,

“Decapitation and using the victims blood to write "Off With Your Head!” on a nearby wall. Some criminals tried to copy her, but she’s stealthy. Knows the city like she was born here…I know that she was admitted to Arkham Asylum about two years ago, but she’s a ghost. I’m sure she was really sweet when you last saw her, but this city changes people. And she might not want to be found, both of them.“

Jim started to give the money back and Jervis sputtered out,

"I need my family back. My baby sister has been missing for years. My twin sister has been gone for months. Without them…I’m lost. Please, at least look. If you find anything I’ll double what I’ll giving you.”

Alice was found first, more like she found Jervis. He was about to have the man who was helping him walk off the ledge of a rooftop.  

“Let him go Jervis!”

Jervis looked elated to see his sister,

“Oh, Alice. Where have you been? I’ve missed you very dearly.”

Alice held a still and relentless gaze,

“I’ve been running from you. And apparently so has Sylvia now.”

Jervis’ eyes lit up,

“Sylvia? Have you seen her? I only lost her recently.”

A figure then dropped seemingly out of the sky and next to Alice. Wearing black leather with red embroidery, her outfit was like a onesie catsuit. Bright red highlighted her midnight black hair and her eyes bright red as well and blazing with fury. She looked even more beautiful than before. Jervis’ eyes bulged in shock and delight,

“Sylvia.”

He called her name so sweetly and he meant it, but she didn’t move. Neither of the sisters did. Jim Gordon was struggling to keep himself from walking over the ledge. Alice repeated herself,

“Let him go!”

Jervis smiled sweetly at Alice,

“You won’t hurt me-”

BANG BANG BANG

Three shots went off and only one grazed Jerivs. Gordon was broken from his trace and Jervis made a run for it. Alice handed Sylvia the gun and went to the ex-cops side. Sylvia sighed and checked how many bullets were left in the gun, she planned to use it later tonight. Her and he sister made eye contact and she smiled,

“Some family reunion huh?”

Alice started to smile back but abruptly stopped when the man handcuffed her to him. By time Alice’s eyes went back to where her sister was, Sylvia was gone. Jervis got Alice and that’s when Sylvia jumped into action. She found them easily, knowing her brothers mind so well. He was drawing blood from their sister, blood her valued very much. She had knocked out the two large oafs before making herself known,

“Let her go Jervis. You’re scaring her. This is no way to treat your sister.”

Jervis only smiled,

“Here we are. Finally! Our family, all together again.”

Sylvia laughed,

“Not for long. I’m not tied up and personally, I don’t want to come back to you and that endless cycle of: I cater to your every need and wish, you tell me you love me; I think I have a chance of things returning to how they were before you fell in love with your even younger sister, you tell me no; I get drunk and kill a few men, you find me, I cater to your every need. It’s a tiring and endless cycle. I realize now that things will never be how they were before. I’ll never feel you inside me again or feel you wrapped around me while I-”

Jervis snapped,

“Enough Sylvia. It was a long time ago.”

“Yes, eight years. Then you wanted Alice. But she is the sister that doesn’t want you. I did and now I’m done. So, I’m here to get my sister away from you. Either give her to me or we’ll do this the fun way, my way.”

Alice’s eyes were bulging. She hadn’t know that her siblings had been together. She knew that were always close and protective of each other but never would have guessed. Looking back, Alice could see it now, in her memories before Jerivs messed with her mind.

“I can’t give her to you Sylvia, but you are more than welcome to join us.”

Sylvia hissed and growled sharply and her eyes flashed red,

“I do not submit or bend the knee to any man. Our sister does not want to be with or with you. GIVE HER TO ME NOW OR I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD! I WANT MY SISTER!”

Sylvia had snapped. Jervis saw the Red Queen before him now. Her eyes stayed bright red and she began stepping towards him with the look of murder on her face when a gun shot ran out and Jervis ducked in front of Alice. The shot was not aimed at Sylvia thankfully. Harvey and Jim came into view. Sylvia stayed were she was,

“Hey Har, pleasant seeing you here. Business or pleasure?”

Sylvia giggled and twirled twirled piece of hair around her fingers. Harvey looked slightly nervous, he and the Red Queen had become quite acquainted a few months back. The relationship was only trouble seeing as she left him for a guy actually close to her age and started killing people regularly. A gun fight ensued and Jim broke out of the trace Jervis had him under and the two men Sylvia knocked out now stood on either side of her as bullets went flying. Her eyes never blinked, but when she saw Jervis untying Alice, she dropped to the ground and made her way to them. Alice struggled against Jervis who told her he loves her and didn’t understand why she was resisting him. As Sylvia saw Alice loosing her balance on the ledge, she lunged for her but missed and was starting to fall with Alice as well. Sylvia screamed while trying to catch her sister but it was no use. Jervis caught Sylvia on the other hand who passed out at the sight of her now dead sister, impaled by a metal pole. Jervis was frantic and blamed Jim Gordon for Alice.

“You killed her!”

He noticed blood dripping from Sylvia’s side and panicked. Him and his goons fled the scene an Jervis reluctantly dropped Sylvia off at a hospital. As soon as he had both of his sisters with him, they were gone and the madness took over his mind.

Sylvia was treated and glad to awaken to a familiar face. Not Jervis but a fellow assassin, Viktor Zsas. He was her friend, taught her what she needed to know and they may have spent a few nights in a bed together but we’re too drunk to remember. Viktor had her checked out that day and under his protection. Sylvia didn’t mind staying in his hideout, so long as she was away from her brother. Her boyfriend Jerome was dead and Viktor truly cared for her. She felt actually safe with him, but dreaded the day she ran into her brother again.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

strategy sets the scene for this tale (Tim Drake x OC)

by lazydaisyyy Ruhi Kaur is harbouring a secret, but it isn’t her own. Her sister, Khushi, is the superhero Starling. Khushi tells her everything. Everything but the identities of Starling’s colleagues, which quickly become an obsession. Eventually, her search for the man behind the cowl leads her to meet Timothy Drake. Their friendship (maybe more?) leads them to discover the identity of the Big bat himself, as well as Batgirl, Nightwing, and both the Robins. Tim says that Batman needs a Robin, and Ruhi doesn’t want to be left behind, so she dons the mantle of Mynah. Follow Ruhi as she trains and dons her costume throughout her life. I don’t own any characters other than my ocs. Every other character belongs to DC. Please do not repost/copy my work unless I give you permission. Words: 1442, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Daisy's DC works (To be Changed) Fandoms: DCU, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic), Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con Categories: Multi Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Leslie Thompson, Barbara Gordon, Jim Gordon, Batman's Rogue Gallery - Character, Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin - Character, Oracle, Orphan Relationships: Tim Drake/Original Character(s), Tim Drake & Original Character(s), Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Bruce Wayne & Original Character(s), Dick Grayson & Original Character(s), Barbara Gordon & Original Character(s), Jason Todd & Original Character(s), Cassandra Cain & Original Characters, Stephanie Brown & Original Character(s), Damian Wayne & Original Chracter(s), Duke Thomas & Original Character(s) Additional Tags: so many other people I can't keep track, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, I'm Bad At Tagging, Just Add Kittens, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Past Sexual Assault, Canon-Typical Violence via https://ift.tt/RKSzjuA

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

New-Adjacent* OCs

(*some of them aren’t actually new but recreations!)

Gilmore Girls: Kirsty’s Dance Squad ( a group of senior dancers, all two years older than Kirsty, who are Kirsty’s closest friends in Stars Hollow )

1. Anna LaCosta — Miss Patty’s daughter, named after Anna Pavlova, part of Kirsty Gilmore’s dance squad ( recreation of my old Nikiya & Kitri LaCosta )

2. Catalina Pérez — part of Kirsty Gilmore’s dance squad ( recreation of my old Monroe Pérez )

3. Gen Saylor — part of Kirsty Gilmore’s dance squad ( sort of recreation of my old Tally Fincher )

4. Chandler Beck — part of Kirsty Gilmore’s dance squad

5. Benny Flynn — part of Kirsty Gilmore’s dance squad

PJO

Mila Bellamy — Daughter of Aphrodite, x Percy Jackson

Cyrus Allegro — Son of Apollo, x Percy Jackson

Merlin

Elsine Pendragon — Arthur’s younger sister; the golden witch of Camelot

Princess Aelia — Foreign princess with a secret, betrothed to Arthur

Glee

Hillary Holliday — Holly Holliday’s daughter

Gotham

Lorena Falcone — Gotham’s mob princess, Jim Gordon ship

Once Upon A Time

Calleigh Sheridan — College Student, Clara Stahlbaum in the Enchanted Forest

Odelia Kowroski — Ballerina, Odette Reisinger in the Enchanted Forest

Bridgerton

Bea Kelley — Modern Bridgerton OC, Simon x Anthony ship

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

strategy sets the scene for this tale (Tim Drake x OC)

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Hq0njMV by lazydaisyyy Ruhi Kaur is harbouring a secret, but it isn’t her own. Her sister, Khushi, is the superhero Starling. Khushi tells her everything. Everything but the identities of Starling’s colleagues, which quickly become an obsession. Eventually, her search for the man behind the cowl leads her to meet Timothy Drake. Their friendship (maybe more?) leads them to discover the identity of the Big bat himself, as well as Batgirl, Nightwing, and both the Robins. Tim says that Batman needs a Robin, and Ruhi doesn’t want to be left behind, so she dons the mantle of Mynah. Follow Ruhi as she trains and dons her costume throughout her life. I don’t own any characters other than my ocs. Every other character belongs to DC. Please do not repost/copy my work unless I give you permission. Words: 1447, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Daisy's DC works (To be Changed) Fandoms: DCU, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic), Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Cartoon) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con Categories: Multi Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Leslie Thompson, Barbara Gordon, Jim Gordon, Batman's Rogue Gallery - Character, Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin - Character, Oracle, Orphan Relationships: Tim Drake/Original Character(s), Tim Drake & Original Character(s), Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Bruce Wayne & Original Character(s), Dick Grayson & Original Character(s), Barbara Gordon & Original Character(s), Jason Todd & Original Character(s), Cassandra Cain & Original Characters, Stephanie Brown & Original Character(s), Damian Wayne & Original Chracter(s), Duke Thomas & Original Character(s), Tim Drake/Reader Additional Tags: so many other people I can't keep track, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, I'm Bad At Tagging, Just Add Kittens, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Past Sexual Assault, Canon-Typical Violence read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Hq0njMV

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

strategy sets the scene for this tale (Tim Drake x OC)

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/RKSzjuA by lazydaisyyy Ruhi Kaur is harbouring a secret, but it isn’t her own. Her sister, Khushi, is the superhero Starling. Khushi tells her everything. Everything but the identities of Starling’s colleagues, which quickly become an obsession. Eventually, her search for the man behind the cowl leads her to meet Timothy Drake. Their friendship (maybe more?) leads them to discover the identity of the Big bat himself, as well as Batgirl, Nightwing, and both the Robins. Tim says that Batman needs a Robin, and Ruhi doesn’t want to be left behind, so she dons the mantle of Mynah. Follow Ruhi as she trains and dons her costume throughout her life. I don’t own any characters other than my ocs. Every other character belongs to DC. Please do not repost/copy my work unless I give you permission. Words: 1442, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Daisy's DC works (To be Changed) Fandoms: DCU, Batman: Wayne Family Adventures (Webcomic), Batman - All Media Types, Young Justice (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con Categories: Multi Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Damian Wayne, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Leslie Thompson, Barbara Gordon, Jim Gordon, Batman's Rogue Gallery - Character, Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin - Character, Oracle, Orphan Relationships: Tim Drake/Original Character(s), Tim Drake & Original Character(s), Original Character(s)/Original Character(s), Original Character(s) & Original Character(s), Bruce Wayne & Original Character(s), Dick Grayson & Original Character(s), Barbara Gordon & Original Character(s), Jason Todd & Original Character(s), Cassandra Cain & Original Characters, Stephanie Brown & Original Character(s), Damian Wayne & Original Chracter(s), Duke Thomas & Original Character(s) Additional Tags: so many other people I can't keep track, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, I'm Bad At Tagging, Just Add Kittens, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Past Sexual Assault, Canon-Typical Violence read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/RKSzjuA

[titaniaintheflesh]

Wendy 1

Jerome x OC

Warnings: mentions of suicide, joking about dark subjects, basically nililism, abortion

“Seriously? How many times have you seen this movie now?” Wendy rolled her eyes at her younger sister, who always felt the need to stick her nose where it didn’t belong.

“Can you please fuck off Joanne?” Wendy looked at Joanne expectantly until she retreated, hands up in surrender. Wendy rolled her eyes and looked back up to the old boxy TV she had bought for twenty at a garage sale. It came with a box of VHS tapes and Peter Pan was almost constantly playing on it. Wendy would hate to admit it but Joanne was right, she probably had seen this movie too many times. She sighed and clicked off the TV, rummaging around the mess on her floor for her wallet. “Mom! I’m going out!” Wendy shouted as she slipped on her father’s old U.S. Navy jacket, the one thing he had left her before he went to get killed by a rouge pilot. Her mom wanted her daughter’s to follow in her and her husbands footsteps, become civil servants. She herself was a detective at the GCPD, just like her brother-in-law Jim. Wendy’s father was a military man. But it wasn’t going to happen. Joanne had a hidden pregnancy and five potential fathers, and Micaela, the youngest, smoked too much to remember the time of day. As for her, Wendy, the eldest. She was a classic burnout and they all knew it. Her black hair was chopped up weird from getting gum stuck in it so many times, she already had five tattoos at nineteen, and she would rather run naked through the Narrows than try hard in school.

“Where’re you going?” her mother’s head popped out from the kitchen. Her vibrant curls sticking to her forehead from standing before a lit stove for so long. Her black eyes looked at her daughter suspiciously. “Wendy Gabriela, tell me where you’re going. It’s dangerous at night.” Wendy’s hand froze halfway to her keys and turned to halfheartedly assure her mother that she would be careful. “Come back home soon. Jim and Lee are coming for dinner, eles não te vejam muito, meu amor.” Wendy nodded in agreement.

“I just need some air mamãe, I’ll be back soon.” she spun the keys to her old Volkswagen around her finger and sent a tight lipped smile to her mother. The van used to be yellow, back when it was her dad’s. But when Wendy joined her band it slowly but surely got completely covered in graffiti. Logos and curse words scrawled all over what would otherwise be a relatively nice car. On the drivers door there was a crude drawing of a naked woman being engulfed by a snake with two heads, each head eating half of her body. Wendy flicked trough the channels before backing out of her driveway, predictably settling on the rock station. She drove for barely ten minutes before she pulled up to a gas station.

“I’ll take a pack of Camels please.” she told the cashier, pointing at the lock box behind her. The cashier didn’t say anything, only handed her the box.

“Smoking kills you know.” she frowned at the boy leaning against the counter. she hadn’t noticed him until he had spoken. She looked up the cashier, eyes searching for some sympathetic “he’s a fucking asshole” sort of look in her eyes. Her eyes were closed.

“Life kills.” she told him, taking a cigarette out and walking out of the gas station with an unlit cigarette hanging from her chapped lips.

“That was awfully angsty, are you okay? Planning on committing suicide tonight?” she took a moment to get a better look at the boy under the parking lot lights. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks, but maybe the purple under his right eye was a bruise. His red hair was tucked neatly around his ears, save a couple stubborn strands that fell into his eyes. They caught on his blonde eyelashes with each blink. He might have been cute if he didn’t pry so much. He was paler, much paler than her. His skin looked like milk, but covered in freckles. His eyes were perhaps the best part of him, she couldn’t tell if they were blue or green, but the abrasive light make them glow. No one on the Portuguese side of her family had light eyes, and that all of the people she really saw. She was always fascinated by colorful eyes, always disappointed to look in the mirror and find dirt colored irises staring back at her. He was also tall, taller than her but that was no surprise as in platforms she barely stood at 5′7.

For a moment all that could be heard were his fading giggles and moths bumping into the florescent light bulbs. She finally lit her cigarette, taking a drag before pulling it away from her lips.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but no. I am not planning on committing suicide tonight. That’s next Thursday and I don’t like to mess with my schedule.” his laughter picked up again.

“Oh, I don’t like an uptight woman, live a little! What’s so important that you have to wait?” she shrugged.

“I’m waiting to see.” he arched one slender eyebrow as she took another puff of her cigarette.

“Okay, I’ll bite, what are you waiting to see?”

“You don’t wanna know, it just some sappy bullshit my dad told me.” she said ashing her cigarette and taking her keys from her tote. “Why do you care anyway?”

“I dunno toots, I feel sorta invested in you now, what’s the harm in telling me? Hm? You’ll probably never see me again.” for the first time in their entire conversation Wendy cracked a smile.

“You never know stranger, the fates work in mysterious ways.” she sighed and collapsed against the side of her van. “I’m turning twenty on Thursday.” she told him without really looking at him, her eyes had drifted off to the distance, watching police cars light up Gotham’s streets.

“And you think that’s as long as people should live...?” he prodded. She giggled and finally met his eyes.

“No. Before my dad was called to duty he told me and my sisters to all come up with one question to ask him before he left, like a last bit of wisdom in case he died.” she sighed and tucked a black curl behind her ear, tugging it out when it got stuck in her snug piercing. “I asked him what the best time for falling in love is, he said twenty.” she shrugged. “I’m waiting.” the stranger hummed and leaned against the van next to her as he pondered over her answer.

“I didn’t expect you to have an actual answer.” he admitted. “So did daddy die on active duty?” she nodded through a cloud of smoke.

“Yep, his body went ka-poosh.” she mimed an explosion with her hands, inciting a giggle from the stranger. “The only thing we got from the military was a shitty pension and this.” she opened her jacket to reveal her father’s purple heart hanging where it always did, against her chest.

“Wow! Ya got a hero dad!”

“Yeah I guess, I’d rather have a dad who’s a gang member and alive than a dad who’s a military hero and dead though.” she watched him for his response, watching the way the light illuminated his cheeks and nose, bouncing around him like he was some kind of angel. She wouldn’t have been surprised if he sprouted wings and flew away from that shitty gas station right then. But he didn’t, he only leaned his head against her van and rolled his head to look at her.

“What’s your name?” she quirked an eyebrow and smirked at him, wondering why he chose to ask her that now. “Well I can’t keep calling you toots.” he said, his head lolling down. He looked up at her from under his eyelashes, giving a tiny eye-roll.

“Why not? I like ‘toots’.” she laughed at his impatience. He pouted at her and waited for her answer. “Wendy, Wendy Gordon.” she held her hand out to him and he took it gladly, the pressure of his hand pressed her rings into both of their palms but neither seemed to mind. “What’s your name? I can’t keep calling you stranger.” he frowned, using her hand to subtly pull himself closer to her.

“Well... that’s obvious isn’t it?” she looked him up and down and frowned to say “no, it fucking isn’t”. “Well,” he rolled his eyes as if her were explaining something to a five year old. “if you’re Wendy Darling then obviously I’m Peter Pan.” Wendy was unimpressed, she withdrew her hand from his. and tried to rub the bite of the cold from her nose that was surely red by now.

“It’s Gordon, and I can’t call you Peter Pan, he’s not real.” she told him sharply.

“Wendy Darling isn’t real either, and yet...” he used his whole body to gesture at her like a magician’s assistant revealing an empty box. She opened her mouth to correct him again but rolled her eyes, giving in.

“Okay fine, Peter, tell me about yourself.” he shrugged and buried his hands in his pockets.

“Not much to tell, toots, y’know. It’s normal stuff. I’m from this tiny island, God, it’s gorgeous! Even more than you!” Wendy wasn’t sure if the rush in her cheeks was a blush or redness from the cold but she was sure he could see it. “It’s called Neverland, and-” she rolled her eyes, jamming her key into her car door and yanking it open “Wait- wait! Wendy! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll be serious.” he could barely speak through his laughter and she was already turning the car on. She looked down at him and laughed at how ridiculous he looked. He had his chin tucked firmly against his chest, eyebrows and lips head taunt so he looked comically serious, which is a contradiction. But it seemed as though he, Peter, was a contradiction in himself.

“Okay, fine. Then tell me, actually tell me about yourself stranger.” he frowned up at her.

“Peter.” he corrected.

“Fine. Peter. Go.” the soft sounds of a fading Janis Joplin song rang through her car as, without her permission, Peter climbed into the passenger seat of her car.

“I have bruises from where my mom hits me.” he said, tugging the bottom of his eye to draw her attention to the purple bruise that she had mistaken for a dark circle. “I’ve never lived anywhere more than a month, and my dad’s gone. Dead, alive? Who knows, who cares.” Wendy wasn’t sure how to respond to that, is there any way to answer to someone spilling themselves open like that? So bluntly and carelessly? She wasn’t sure if she should make a joke or hug him, or maybe call social services.

“Oh.” is what she settled with. He giggled manically, tossing his head back at her short little response.

“Don’t feel bad or anything toots, I’m a big boy.”

“Do you want a hug?” she barely registered who she was saying that to until she said it. It sort of slipped out, like a reflex. She was so used to hugs in her family, her friend group, her entire life, that Wendy had forgotten she was sitting with a complete stranger in an empty gas station parking lot just outside the Narrows. She gulped nervously as all these thoughts stuck her at once, waiting anxiously for his answer.

“Yeah okay.” he said, holding out his arms expectantly. She wrapped her arms under his awkwardly, thinking constantly of ten different escape plans in case he turned out to be a murderer. “You can relax, I promise I won’t kill you.” he said, his voice muffled by her hair. Though she still felt his mouth move against her ear.

“That’s what someone who want’s to kill me would say.” she retorted, though she didn’t leave his embrace, if anything she drew him closer.

“Stop hugging me then.” he whispered mockingly. This time his voice made goosebumps rise all along her neck and arms.

“I don’t wanna do that either.” she admitted. He smelled nice, like grass and cedar wood. It was thrilling, being held by him. The danger, the uncertainty made her want to pull him closer. It made her bury her nose in his shirt, taking deep breaths and trying to remember what he smelled like so she could have it forever.

“Well you can’t hug me forever.” she loosened her grip on him reluctantly, but before she could leave his embrace completely he hand his hands around her forearms. She looked at him curiously and unafraid, only wanting to see what he would do. One of his hands left her arms and drifted up to her chin, taking it gently in his fingers as he drew her ever closer. Time drug on in those seconds before their lips met. She kept her eyes open long enough to see his smile disappear, then they fluttered closed. He hummed when their lips finally touched. It was the gentlest kiss she had ever had, completely opposite to the kisses she usually received. Late at night in someone’s trashed living room, trading spit with boys who had too much to drink. Those kisses were all teeth and groping, this one was gentle. His hand stayed on her face, one cupping her jaw and the other brushing against her cheek gently. Her hands clasped his shoulders with the desperation of a dying woman, chipped fingernails digging into the flesh beneath his blue flannel like her life depended on holding onto him.

“Not bad for a boy that can’t grow up.” she breathed when he parted from her. He giggled and bobbed his head, his hands falling to his sides.

“I’m glad you think so Wendy, keep that up and maybe I’ll leave Neverland for you.”

It was well past midnight when Wendy got home. She was shuffling around at the door, trying to get her boots off and probably making way too much noise.

“Mom’s pissed.” came a mocking voice from the kitchen. The lighted flickered on to reveal Joanne stood in the kitchen, arms and brows crossed disapprovingly.

“Really? Just wait until you tell her you’re pregnant.” Joanne’s pleased smile fell, her arms collapsing to her sides.

“Don’t joke about that Wendy, I mean it.” Wendy rolled her eyes.

“Oh my God, don’t be such a bitch Joe, you have to tell her eventually. You’re just not gonna tell mom you’re raising a kid? Questions are gonna be raised when you start showing.” Wendy said mockingly, pointing to her stomach. Wendy didn’t expect Joanne to be angry when she looked back up at her younger sister. This is what they did, they bantered and made fun of each other until the dogs came home, but at the end of the day they were sisters, and they both knew the words didn’t mean anything.

“I swear to God Wendy, if you say a fucking word to her I will gut you.” Wendy stepped back slightly, eyebrows flying up in surprise. Her hands wrapped around the strap of her tote. Joanne sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Ugh, look- I’m sorry.” she said. Wendy didn’t think she had ever seen her sister look so broken. Her back had collapsed, like she could barely hold her own weight. It was only when she heard Joanne sob that Wendy took action. She dropped her bag on the floor and rushed to embrace Joanne. Joanne collapsed into her sister’s embrace, tanned arms clutching at the shorter girl as she finally released long withheld sobs.

“Fuck, what happened?! Did Steven hurt you? I swear, if he laid a hand on you I’ll-”

“No, no. Nothing like that Windex. This, this is my own fault.” Joanne hiccuped, rubbing her yes raw as she tried to push her tears back into her skull. Wendy waited patiently for her sister to explain. “I don’t...” she took a breath. “I don’t have a baby anymore. I went to planned parenthood, I was only five weeks, and I was so scared Wendy, you don’t understand how terrifying it is to have something like this happen to you, to be nowhere near ready for it- and mom! God, I can’t disappoint mom again. Not after what happened to Micaela. And dad being gone-!” she was sobbing again, clawing at her arms as she hiccuped desperately, the mascara her makeup wipe hadn’t taken off running down her face in big fat drops. “I couldn’t- I wouldn’t, be the source of any stress for her.” Joanne shook her head and looked to her sister, searching for any sign of understanding, or God forbid, disgust.

“Joe, hey, Joe, look at me.” Wendy was frozen inside, but that didn’t matter. None of the twisting emotion in her mattered because her baby sister was sad and she needed comfort, so she pushed aside any of the ideas she had of being an aunt. Of a little version of Joanne running around, a little girl with black ringlets pulled back in a braid running around and calling her Tia. Joanne mattered. She was crying and desperately searching for someone to share in her burden. “I love you no matter what, you know that right? I don’t give a shit if...” she laughed. “you become a chainsaw murderer, I’ll visit you in your cell and bring you people magazine and new shades of nail polish. Joe I don’t know what you’re going through, or what you went through, but I trust you enough to know you made the best decision you could.” Joanne nodded shakily, standing to her full height and giving her a sister a quick hug before pulling away to wipe her face clean.

“What are you two doing still awake?” the girls both looked up to see their mother and sister looking at them angrily from the hallway.  “You,” their mother pointed to Wendy accusingly. “I told you to be home. What was so important that you couldn’t be home to see your uncle, hm? He misses you.” Wendy looked down at her white socks in shame, shuffling her feet as she tried to think of a good response.

“Desculpa mamãe, I got caught in traffic on my way back, you know how it gets on the highway.” her mother frowned suspiciously, but just like always the rough and tough woman had a soft spot for her girls. Her wrinkled skin softened, the angry lines smoothing out.

“Don’t take the highway next time.” she reprimanded. Wendy nodded in agreement. “Well, if you had been here you would already know, but since you weren’t I’ll tell you. Your uncle is taking us to the circus next week, Haly’s Circus is in town.”

Chapter 2

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