#let victor kiss you bro

[torontomapleleaves]

[amomentsescape]

Bro, I love your writing so much and it’s so cool to see some new Gotham stuff pop up on my feed s🥹❤️❤️🥹❤️🥹 if it’s alright, could I please have some fluffy and slightly suggestive headcanons of some Gotham boys, including but not limited to the J squad, with a punk or alt s/o? If you don’t want to do anything suggestive, tho, I totally understand

Please and thank you in advance if you decide to do this ❤️

J Squad + Oswald, Victor, & Bruce with Punk! Reader

Includes: Jerome, Jonathan, Jervis, Oswald, Victor, Bruce

A/N: I hope you enjoy! I wasn't able to make every character suggestive, but I tried my best to make the HC's fit your request!

Jerome Valeska

He loves your aesthetic

Has asked you time and time again to help him get dressed before a heist

Thinks your outfits would not only look badass while murdering people, but they would also help you blend in at night

"Practical and sexy, doll"

Loves when you place your tall, leather combat boot on his leg, asking him sweetly to help you lace it up

He likes to trace his fingers along your leg at this, sometimes going a little too high which earns him a swift smack to the hand

He just lets out a chuckle at this

"I'll get you back later..."

If you're out and about and he notices people looking at you, he immediately helps you embrace it

Will twirl you around in the middle of the street and place a big kiss to your lips

Whispers in your ear how gorgeous and sexy you are whenever he gets the chance

If he's out on a heist and he sees something he thinks you'll like, he'll take it

Even if it steers him off his current mission a bit

Starts having you paint his nails religiously as "good luck"

But in reality, he just likes how his pretty fingertips look wrapped around your neck

Jonathan Crane

This sweet boy is in awe of you

Your edgy looks, your interests, everything

He's never been introduced into this genre before, but you've opened a whole new world for him

Absolutely falls in love with the music you listen to

He just connects to it so well

He also adores being a dress up doll for you

Want to try out a new makeup look on him? Go for it.

You want to see what he'd look like in an edgier outfit? He's ready.

You want to dye his hair a crazy, experimental color? Let's do it!

Seeing him dressed similar to you empowers him in a way

He's used to being hidden in the background, so you pulling him away from that insecurity is like a completely different life to him

Gets extra touchy when you have chokers on

Will softly give you little kisses just above and below the accessory

He's ashamed of it, but he lets his eyes wander for just a little too long when you get all dressed up

He tries to hide it but will turn into a huge blushing and stuttering mess if you catch him in the act

Jervis Tetch

He's definitely intrigued by you

He's used to his world being full of chaotic color and fantasy

But you have this certain edge and uniqueness about you that he hasn't come across before

They say opposites attract for a reason

He feels like you balance him out

You actually help him feel his emotions and openly discuss the things floating around in his head

But of course, being opposites still come with a few disagreements

He finds your taste in music and makeup a little... much

His taste is a little softer and more elegant, but he's not one to judge what you enjoy

He's just tried listening to a couple of your favorite songs and found them scary

He's also not very knowledgeable in this particular genre

So if you bring up something, he'll simply look at you like you've grown a third head

But besides that, he's overall supportive on whatever you want to wear or do

Loves when you both get dressed up together for a night out

It gives him a deep sense of thrill when people look at you both while out

You two may have opposite styles, but your aesthetics are similar in the fact that they don't "fit in" with the public eye

And Jervis honestly loves that

Oswald Cobblepot

You caught Oswald's eye almost immediately when he first encountered you

Something about the way you held yourself drew him in

And when he got to know you?

He was so interested

He wanted to learn more about your clothing choices, the music and art styles you liked, what made you interested in the aesthetic, etc.

He might not share the same exact passion for the things you do, but he will always be very respectful on supporting your interests

He also just finds your look to be super attractive

He doesn't mean to, but he finds himself becoming a little more submissive around you

He's used to throwing out orders and making decisions in his normal day-to-day life

But coming home to you immediately allows him let go of those reigns

You just tell him what to do, and he'll do it

You've accidentally gotten him to whimper a couple times just by complimenting him or giving him words of praise

When you kiss him, you can feel his whole body fall into you

He literally turns into Jello

But he's still an emotional man too, so give him lots of love and attention, and he'll be fully content

Victor Zsasz

Well, obviously he adores how you look

I mean, he wouldn't consider his own look to be punk, but he's aware that he's taken inspiration from the genre in the past

Honestly thinks you two make a badass duo

Even the Zsaszettes admire you whenever you're around

He also likes how easy it is to spot you in a crowd

Not that he stalks you while he's out "working" or anything

He loves your normal outfits of course, but if you wear anything that shows a little skin?

Oh boy, does that dark gleam shine in his eye

He just about sinks his teeth into you (literally)

Victor is known to keep his cool no matter what, but you are able to tell when he really likes a particular outfit that day

A hand on your lower back, a lingering glance, and a teasing smile are all signs

But he also will not hesitate to pinch your butt at the most random times too, public or not

Makes you hold his weapons sometimes because he thinks they make you look even edgier

He also has a thing for any piercings you have too

He's not sure what it is, but he's fascinated with how the cool metal sinks into your skin

He'll play with them too if you let him

He's careful not to hurt you

Unless that's what you want, of course...

Bruce Wayne

He honestly doesn't really think anything of it or notice it much

Which isn't a bad thing by any means

Bruce doesn't judge based on looks, so however you decide to present yourself is just who you are in his eyes

But he also cares a lot about your interests

He'll happily sit beside you and listen to your music, shop with you for new clothes, and come with you for your latest piercing or tattoo

You name it, he's there

If it means a lot to you, then it means a lot to him

But he does think it's pretty cool to have such a badass partner

Has helped you dye your hair a handful of times

He kind of gets a slight thrill from knowing that he's the only one that gets to see all sides to you

People may see you one way when you're out in public, but he also gets to see you when you're at home sleeping in his bed or cuddled up on his couch watching some crazy show he's never heard of

He just likes knowing that he gets all of you

He finds it pretty romantic

Really likes any leather pieces you own

You may have persuaded him to buy a couple jackets based on ones that you already had in your closet

But he especially loves the leather on you

Becomes a bit touchier when you have it on, tracing his hands along the material

He thinks it looks great on you and will definitely let his gaze linger a little longer than usual

[ch6douin]

I was inspired by pictures of cats on the aftermath of meeting their owners or random people who love cats with lipstick on. Imagine players in their world with their lil plush counterparts and one night after being given a little too much booze by demi characters are seeing their plush counterparts covered in lipstick marks. Player is seen with smeared lipstick the same shade.

Victor is fucking unsure of what to do. He’s hiding in his room, face pushed into his pillow. Laying on his stomach and swinging his feet. Victors plush is seen admiring its kiss marks. Also wick probably got a kiss mark on his forehead. Everyone but victor getting a kiss smh

Andrew is still reeling from spotting his plush self coated in lil kiss marks. They make eye contact. Andrews like “Huh?????” His plush counterpart says nothing but lowers its head almost bashfully.

Ganji is both sorta flattered but also probably one of the ones trying to figure out how to clean his plushie off. Not until after he’s done marking this down in his memory tho.

Emma has the same reaction as victor. But probably is seen skipping around holding her plushie self. Is in a good mood for remaining week.

Also i wanna add Demi witnessed all of this and had the time of her life. The mighty player being a very very affectionate and cuddly drunk is one thing she had not been prepared for but my god. Cutest thing ever. Only one of the survivors to be given a kiss on her forehead. Got some good cuddles too.

Freddy plush is only one to be unkissed. Freddy plush is seen to be bitter about this and has been a bully. Freddy acts like he dont care but it keeps him up at night. Fuck freddy. All my homies hate freddy.

Oh god that is so cute anon (all my homies hate freddy too)

The thought that you spared some time to pepper kisses on the soft material of plushies that resemble them makes some of them absolutely smitten. Are you trying to send them an indirect message? Does that mean that you...you wanna kiss them? Are these your hidden intentions?

Thanks to you, they cannot help but panic whenever they are alone with you. Some of them are pretty good at pretending not to, but Andrew for example? Every time you move towards him you can see the way he looks away and scowls in embarrassment. Yes, embarrassment, he is not mad at you surprisingly. And clueless you don't even know why some of them are acting so weird because you don't remember anything. Demi is happy with the outcome, she had the privilege of seeing you in a vulnerable state no one else ever did, and she got real kisses too.

"There you go. Run around or whatever you have in mind..." Ganji murmurs, messily stuffing his pocket with the washcloth he was just using as his plushie jumps from his lap and scurries away with enthusiasm, Ganji figures out that it is about to run around the manor looking for you out of all people. Even he didn't know why the plushie was so attached to you, it was squirming out of his lap just a few seconds ago, earning an annoyed grunt from Ganji who just wished to clean the evident lipstick marks from its grumpy face. Why did that thing like you more than himself? No matter how much he contemplates, nothing comes up to soothe his confusion.

Then, he is thinking of these kisses much to his dismay. How they were scattered over its chin, cheeks, eyebrows, nose...lips. And he knows that it was you because he decided to pay attention to you and let his eyes linger and there it was, the same tone of those goddamn lipstick marks. He knows that you pressed your soft lips all over the little bundle of energy and let it stumble its way back to him, so dizzy and lovesick. Lucky thing—no, he did NOT just think that. There is nothing else to do besides slumping on his chair with a sigh, hands running through his curly hair.

He doesn't want to let his guard down, however, it's so painful not to think of having you plopping your lips against his instead.

(that was supposed to be MEE bro)

[targaryenluvs]

ok ok but imagine dark!gimmick somehow falls in love with capitol!reader (a client of his) but she doesn’t want him unless she’s paying for him or wanna love him back so he does everything in his power to have her, threatens to share the secrets she told him that will probably have her hanged and so with that they live happily ever after 😆

UNREQUITED

pairing: dark!finnick odair x fem!capitol!reader

summary: you’d divulged one to many secrets to your favourite victor and he wasn’t afraid of using them against you. karmas a bitch!

warning: blackmail, prostitution mentions/insinuations, nc sex and pillowtalk??

a/n: bros getting revenge or som

the first time you saw him you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. you’d heard of people being able to visit victors away from prying eyes and the idea seemed boring until you remembered he existed. so why not take advantage of your station?

finnick was hoping for one night of reprieve but of course, he had someone to visit.

the card in his hand felt heavy and as he unlocked the room he stopped in his tracks. you were sitting on the bed with a flute of champagne in your hands. you were gorgeous, and for once he felt okay with it.

“finnick?” your voice was like music to his ears as he came closer. he nodded and you pressed your lips into a tight line, “it’s nice to meet you.” nice to meet you? are you stupid? god you had no clue what to say since you were literally forcing this man to be with you.

“so.” he laughed, “so.” he took the flute away from you before getting you standing, “where do you want me sweetheart?” you smiled.

and all the previous tension faded away throughout the night, finnick was amazing.

it had been months since your first time together and you’d only grown more comfortable with eachother. you liked him, he was nice. and he was obsessed with you. every time he saw you he knew what would be happening the following night and he could hardly wait. with you he took his time and focused on you the whole time, he loved trying new things with you, making you scream.

and afterwards you’d sit and cuddle, and at times even kiss. he was a nice stress relief for you, he always listened to your concerns and problems. your arranged boyfriend, the politician, and his like for younger men. his affinity for dipping his hand into the company savings, even though you were well off. your brothers and their mistresses, your parents and their expectations.

finnick listened intently, gave advice and was actually helpful. you were grateful to be able to get it off his chest. but finnick wasn’t going to let you go.

“i think we’re getting engaged soon.” finnick shut his eyes to calm himself down, it didn’t work. “no you’re not honey.” you cocked your head to his side, “what do you mean?” he smiled and it was so fake, “you’re meant to be with me, y/n. and you will be with me. do you know how much you’ve told me? about him, your friends and family?”

your eyes widened as you got up, covering yourself with the sheet. “i’ve already seen you, all of you there’s no reason to hide.” he pulled the sheet away as you covered yourself with your arms, “i’ve had enough of you finnick. get. out.” you enunciated before crawling away. he grabbed your ankle and pulled you back to him.

“i told you you’re not going anywhere. do you want me to let it all out? let everyone know every, single, dirty secret y/n?” your eyes welled up as you threw your head to the side, not wanting to look at him, “please finnick, just let me go.” you felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled. his fingers dug into your face, forcing you to look at him.

“say you’re mine and i’ll let them go.” you shook your head, thrashing against him to get away. his other hand bruised your hip with an iron grip. “fine!” his smile was sickly sweet as he began to kiss his way down, on the insides of your thighs as his strong hands held you down whilst you began to buck your hips up. “please finnick.” he looked up at you from between your legs and grinned.

“now you’re not so bossy huh?”

he had what he wanted and you were sure he wouldn’t let you go.

[meowjaa]

✧ underground ✧

warning: swearing, alcohol, knife mention, fighting, blood, the undergound, levi ackerman x fem!reader <33 if theres any other mentions I forgot please do not be afraid to let me know :))

context: fem!reader and levi are in the underground in their 20's and as y/n scraped up some coins for a decent amount of food she bumped into the levi..

a/n: enjoy this but uh as you can tell I love enemies to lovers but enjoy my loves <333

Levi watched her go, fingers brushing his lips. "Likewise," he muttered to the empty air. But they both knew it was a lie. What had started as enmity had evolved into an undeniable, complicated desire that could no longer be ignored…

Y/N's breath caught as Levi's fingers grazed slowly up the nape of her neck, his touch both feather-light and searing. She tilted her head instinctively, pulse quickening when his lips replaced his fingers, trailing languid kisses along the sensitive skin. A soft sigh escaped her parted lips when his teeth grazed her earlobe, his warm breath making her shiver.

"We shouldn't…" she protested weakly, the words fading into a gasp as Levi's hands slid unhurriedly down her sides, thumbs glancing teasingly along the curves of her waist.

"Give me one good reason why not," he challenged, nuzzling against her neck, voice a low rumble that reverberated through her. His steady hands anchored her hips against his, the contact igniting sparks beneath her skin.

She grasped for coherent thoughts, but they scattered like leaves in a storm when his intense gaze captured hers. Up close, the cool gray of his eyes gave way to flickers of blue, dark and fathomless, drawing her into their depths.

"This will only end badly," she managed to whisper even as her fingers moved of their own volition, tracing the sharp lines of his jaw, fascinated by the contrast of soft skin over steel.

Levi said nothing, but dipped his head to brush his lips temptingly over hers. The kiss was slow, deliberate, coaxing a response rather than demanding. Y/N's lips parted helplessly, inviting him in. She felt his mouth curve into a subtle smile against hers, knowing he had won this round.

But as their kiss deepened unhurriedly, no victor emerged. They were both equally intoxicated, lost in this temporary oasis where only the two of them existed. Reality could wait a little longer…

Y/N took a steadying breath as she followed Levi through the winding tunnels of the Underground. He had unexpectedly asked her to meet two of his closest companions tonight. The significance of this invitation after keeping their affair secret for so long was not lost on her.

As they neared a doorway emitting a warm glow, Levi stopped and turned to her. "Let me do the talking first," he muttered. "They can be…overwhelming."

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "I think I can handle meeting your friends, Levi."

He looked unconvinced but simply motioned her inside. Immediately, a feminine voice squealed in delight.

"Big bro, you're back! And you must be Y/N!" A bubbly redhead enveloped Y/N in an enthusiastic hug. "I'm Isabel! Wow you're even prettier than Levi said!"

Y/N shot a surprised glance at Levi as he pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. "Fascinating. Well, it's nice to meet you, Isabel," Y/N said politely.

A tall, blond man approached next with a friendly smile. "Name's Furlan. Levi told us you've been helping out kids down here?"

"I…try my best for them," Y/N answered, astonished that Levi had portrayed her charity work positively. She noticed his gaze lingering on her out the corner of her eye.

"It's so great to finally meet Levi's girl!" Isabel chattered excitedly, making them both tense up. "He's been so secretive about you, we were starting to think you didn't exist!"

"Alright that's enough," Levi cut in sharply. "I just wanted you all acquainted, that's all."

But when Isabel insisted Y/N stay for tea and Furlan asked her thoughtful questions, Levi's rigid posture slowly relaxed. And the lingering looks exchanged between him and Y/N spoke volumes more than words. This was the first cautious step toward something real growing between them in the light, not just the shadows…

Over tea, Y/N found herself charmed by Isabel's vivacious spirit and Furlan's quiet thoughtfulness. They welcomed her warmly, and she could see why Levi trusted these two deeply.

As the night went on, Levi's hand inched closer to Y/N's under the table until their pinkies discreetly linked. The simple touch ignited Y/N from the inside out. She had never seen Levi so unguarded before, interacting with easy familiarity and even rare smiles with his friends.

When at last they bid goodnight, Isabel hugged Y/N fiercely, insisting she visit again soon. Furlan nodded in agreement, giving Y/N a meaningful look of approval she knew was significant coming from Levi's protective second-in-command.

As they walked back alone, Levi spoke first, voice tinged with vulnerability. "Well? What did you think?"

Y/N squeezed his hand, smiling up at him tenderly. "I think you're even more special than I realized, to have earned such loyalty and devotion from them."

Levi glanced away, unaccustomed to sincerity. "They're good people. Annoying as hell, but good people."

"They love you," Y/N said simply. Levi's eyes snapped to hers at the word.

"And you?" he dared to ask, raw tension in the space between them.

Y/N's heart pounded at the crossroads before them. Taking his face in both hands, she whispered "I'm starting to" before kissing him with aching sweetness.

As they clung together in the shadows, the boundaries between once-sworn enemies fully melted away, the dawn of something beautiful emerging from the ashes at last.

[jinnify]

stray kids as your halloween costume partner 🎃🕯️

disclaimer: the pictures are just meant as a reference ^^ feel free to alter it to your liking~

bang chan: the corpse bride and victor

sauur :( 

you were balls-deep in some Loving Chris Juice when you suggested this

dude had NO IDEA how in love with him u were

so you kinda just

“haha we should dress as the corpse bride…jk…but we should”

Chan didn’t really say anything he just kinda shrugged his shoulders and agreed

you guys ended up going to a party chan had been invited to earlier in the month 

which honestly kinda annoyed you since you had wanted to go trick-or-treating but didn’t say anything

The entire night you kinda just hovered around chan, inwardly crying whenever a person came to flirt with him

“you good?”

“yeah, just kinda bored since I don’t know anyone here”

“wanna go trick-or-treating? instead”

lee minho: gomez and morticia addams

Minho took it seriously when you told him the addams family was your favourite movie

he promptly suggested you guys dress as gomez and morticia

even going as far as dyeing his hair black that night

“babe, c’mon. you know i’d look amazing in a suit,” he winked

there was really no arguing with minho once he had made up his mind about something

plus, he really did look good in a suit

cue you staring at his ass all night

you had both opted for giving out candy the entire night, dramatically opening the door together whenever you got a knock

halloween night was chill for the pair of you

you gave out candy

you made out a bunch

and you were knocked out in bed by 10 pm

seo changbin: rapunzel and flynn rider

LISTEN

you have had a vision since even BEFORE you started dating changbin

Changbin was the absolute embodiment of flynn

The Confidence? Check

The Charms? Check

The Face? Check

The Body? Check

The Absolute Need to be flirting with you? Check

not to mention how much of a softie he truly was

Changbin was absolutely perfect as flynn, you will not be taking any objections

he was absolutely down to wearing matching costumes with you

maybe even more excited than you to be dressed as flynn but anyway

you spent your night with your friends, having fun trick-or-treating and trading candies together

“you already know i hate reeses cups why are you trying to trade them with me!!”

one thing about changbin

he was going to whine about nothing

“Fine! Here! take me snickers!”

hwang hyunjin: howl and sophie

I mean hello

Who are we Fooling here

Hyunjin Is Literally Howl

it was actually hyunjin that came up with the idea to dress as howl and sophie

He had started to grow out his hair the year before when you watched the movie to be able to dress as him

“YOU LOOK SO CUTE DRESSED A SOPHIE”

He wouldn’t stop hugging you

or shaking you by the shoulders

You were a little scared he was going to end up hurting you by accident with how much he was shaking you

“Hyunjin please let go of me”

“BUT YOU LOOK SO CUTE WITH YOUR GREY HAIR”

pls help idk why hyunjin’s is so hard to write for im sorry my hyune likers i tried

han jisung: raven and beast boy

ok look

Jisung is a certified Alt Girl Lover™️

and who is more of an alt girl than the og raven

he couldn’t wait to bring the idea up to you

boy was literally shaking while explaining his idea to you

he was so excited lmao

As his best friend, you had no choice but to follow along

“Only if you go as beast boy”

“bro are you kidding? I’ve had the costume for like a week already?”

“did you buy me mine?”

“uh, no. get your own shit”

You did in fact make him buy you your costume on halloween night

He got it off craigslist and only washed it once :/

You ended up going to a club and getting drunk together

“Haha wouldn’t it be crazy if we kissed?”

“jisung , it this your way of asking to kiss me?”

“maybe”

lee felix: beauty and the beast

“I think felix would look prettier as belle”

seo changbin how could you

of course felix suggested you to be belle but your pride had already been hurt by then

so you just let him go as belle

He really did look prettier 😔

It was actually really fun going out in these costumes

A lot of little girls came up to take a picture with him

It was the cutest thing

He did end up asking you to change into your original belle costume you guys ended up going to later on in the night

“Y’know changbin was wrong, right?”

“Nah, you really are so pretty lix.”

suddenly you guys were all sappy for each other

How could u not when felix was dressed like a literal prince

You left the party early to go home and cuddle <3

kim seungmin: ghostface and michael myers

The only one taking this halloween shit SERIOUSLY

at this point in your guys’ friendship, you knew better than to deny seungmin the pleasure of causing chaos

ofc being seungmin’s best friend meant going along with his shenanigans

No Questions Asked

so when he got to your apartment with a ghostface mask and black robe in hand you already knew what was up

“what are you going to be then?” 

“your mom”

“Do Not speak on my mother you bitch”

anyway he didn’t end up telling you lmao

he waited until halloween to show you instead

“aren’t you a little too short to be michael myers?”

“I’m going to kill you with a rock”

seungmin spent the entire night terrorizing people like the menace he is

“just so you know, if you end up getting jumped I'm not helping your ass”

yang jeongin: papa smurf

“Is this a bad idea?”

“nah”

It Was A Bad Idea

the blue facepaint stained your face

for Three Days

you had to walk around campus with a blue face

because jeongin wanted to dress up as smurfs

You didn’t really think much about it the day of halloween while jeongin was painting your face

But afterward, you tried beating jeongin’s ass

You got made fun of by the rest of your friend group for being dumbasses but beside that you were pretty okay

All you can remember from halloween night is daring jeongin to climb onto the roof of the house you were at and cannonball into their pool

He missed by a few inches and broke his fibula because of how drunk he was

No regrets

[gothamitelove]

Hello! Can I request Jim, Jerome and Oswald and/or any other character(s) from Gotham (all platonic) w/ teen! Reader who just so happens to hang around the character a lot, but they behave as if they don't care about them and tend to be kind of moody around them, but in fact Reader really likes spending their time together and even start seeing them as a family. Reader doesn't talk about it until they eventually slip and call them "dad/mom/bro/smthing else like that"

Also your writing is super cool and I hope you have a nice day/night! :D

YO anon i love found family let's do it

jim gordon:

it's like his relationship with selina kyle at first

you're prickly, and he gets that, tbh

sometimes you let out these little moments that make him think you're actually not an asshole, and these keep him going

is very affected the first time you call him dad. he gives you a big hug and while he can't really say anything cause he's all choked up, he gives you a little kiss on the top of your head and hopes that shows how much it means to him

oswald cobblepot:

at first you're a bit of a nuisance. once again think selina kyle

but once he works out that you're not an actual dickbag, it goes way better

will probably actually cry if you call him dad or literally anything similar

then he's like "THIS IS MY KID" and threatens to hit people who hurt you with cars

you get all the privileges that come with being so closely associated with the penguin, including the loyalty of victor zsasz (who is essentially the family dog at this point, if golden retrievers killed people regularly)

you are spoiled rotten

jerome valeska:

you call him your brother and he's like ":) you're goddamn right i am"

is much more lowkey about it than the rest of these clowns but is no less happy

very much a guard dog big brother. checks in every so often to make sure nobody's picking on you (beats the shit out of people who do)

it's just a chill relationship. he is proud to have you and introduces you to everyone as "yo this is y/n, my sibling"

pillow fights

[velveteenshadow]

Okay so, what are some maribat ships you’ve thought about but no one (including yourself) have written for?

Are you prepared for the ships no one is willing to say? /hj

For real though, I have had so many ideas pop into my brain that potentially stop because I do not feel I know enough about the character currently to write them. I've even forgotten some of them due to that.

Here's my best attempt at some ships that I would like to see, and no one has written with a bonus couple of ones that I have at least started writing but not published yet.

Alya/Lois/Clark This ship gives power couple to the highest degree possible. Alya and Lois would get along so well. Imagine the news dynamic. Alya gets these amazing pictures of Superman as her and Lois are on the field. Imagine people saying that Lois is 'cheating' on Clark, but he strolls in and kisses both of his partners.

Alix/Booster Gold I have no explanation for this one. Something about the vibes and Alix getting sucked into the future just to come back to the present with him. That's all I got

Alix/Bart Okay, so this one is taking the idea of Alix/Barry but making it fun. I like the idea of Alix with the Rabbit miraculous traveling to the future and falling in love with Bart. Then Bart gets yeeted back into the past (aka the present) so Alix travels back to help him change the future all while not letting anyone else in on what has been happening.

Jagged/Constantine Someone please write this. Give me young John and Jagged in Mucus Membrane together. Have Jagged fall for the drummer (whatever her is) and have the twins. Divorce happens then Juleka seeks out her father's true lover. (It could be Luka, but I like Juleka getting screentime)

Max & Victor Stone Tech bros. Not every ship needs to be romantic, and I think these two would just vibe. The tech adventures would be crazy.

Victor Stone &(/) Alix I like the idea of Alix getting Victor back into sports. They'd be so competitive (at least in my eyes).

Felix/Damian Adrien/Damian, so why not Felix/Damian

The not yet published fics but planned:

Juleka/Koriand'r Julekori lives in my brain for some reason. It feels like it would be a good match to Luka/Barbara and Dick/Marinette. The ultimate 3 couple dates.

Constantine/Adrien This is specific to a series I have that started with hanahaki. One character gets uh unalived and eventually, John and Adrien get together. It was a 'John/Marinette exists so why doesn't John/Adrien' thing

Frostmoth aka Mr. Freeze/Hawkmoth This is the mystery ship I've been working on recently. It's so close to being finished. I saw amazing artwork of someone attempting a 'miraculous in Gotham' and they had the crew fighting Mr. Freeze. My angst heart went 'they would totally pair up to save their wives.' This specific story does something different.

This was such a good question. Feel free to ask me more! I love giving insight on the weird Maribat ideas I have.

[felixwaffling]

Totally different vibe but I'm gay and thinking so much about him. This post might get nsfw, folks.

I'm smitten. Sure we have our problems, I mean, of course we do, he's dating ME- But FUCK, man. It's like how I felt with Alex except Victor is a good person who actually loves me. He's way stronger than me, which makes me SHAKE bro. He could hurt me if he wanted to, but he's so nice. He calls me things that have me on my fucking knees.

Like. Hooooly shit I can't wait til I get a chance to meet him in person bc when I say I'm gonna do whatever he wants... I MEAN WHATEVER. Like. I will be incapable of saying no. I will be pathetic.

Imagine if we meet in a bar and I get super drunk and kiss him dude that- HGJDHDBFHFHD.

I want him. I want him ON ME. I legit- like. I'm acespec, sex repulses me, the thought of being touched is so scary, but like I'd let him be all over me if he actually wanted me. I'd let him do ANYTHING.

I am so fucking attracted to this guy, and we have so much in common that some days we do nothing but play video games for literally the whole day together... We play almost every night and he puts up with my drunk nonsense, he doesn't complain <333

I wish I could tell him about the shit I'm into bc the only way this could get better is if I get proper dominated man I'm- I'm weak, I'm small, I like hiding behind people and letting them make all the decisions. I'm a dog for this man. I'm property.

FUCK I am drunk rn and if any of my friends find this I'm going to be humiliated beyond belief, they don't-

Nobody knows how much I want this man to fuck me and it weighs heavy, like, I don't even think he knows how I'd kill for him to both absolutely wreck me AND baby me.

Bc on one hand. I'm a little baby. I'm pure. I'm innocent. Treat me like a little goober and hold me and. IDK FUCK MAYBE I JUST HAVE DADDY ISSUES BC I THINK IM ASKING FOR A DILF-

... but on the other hand, I'm a bad person, I'm the worst, I'm whatever villain you need me to be just PLEASE put me in my fucking place I *WANT* you to punish me I'm like literally asking for it, I'm doing shit that gets on ur nerves bc I wanna be RAILED man I WOULD BE SO MUCH LESS ANNOYING IF YOUD JUST SLAM ME AGAINST THE WALL AND BREAK ME WHEN IM A LITTLE BITCH

HhHh.

I still can't believe I'm saying all this shit

I'm beyond wasted. Like. Intoxicated moreso than usual. Typing this so far has taken an HOUR and I got sad halfway through out of humiliation and went to write that first post. But even through all the drinking, all I can really think about is being pinned to his bed 👉👈,,,

,,, it's not just sex either bc I want kisses. Neck kisses. Like. Damn. I want him to hold me from behind. I want to cling to him. Hide my face against him. If he touched my face I would do the fucking meme thing and refuse to let go of his hand. I want to snuggle against him and just. Disappear for a while.

.... I want to cry myself to sleep in *his arms* instead of on my own. I hug my pillows and try desperately to pretend they're him. I see him when I fall asleep, when I'm alone, when I'm sad... when I'm fucking suicidal the thing that stops me is that then I'd have to wait who KNOWS how long for him to live out his own life, and that I might have to watch him fall in love with someone else (the worst thing ever)

If. If I ever lost him idk what I'd do because fuck dude. He's everything. Victor is my world. I want to meet him.

.... I also want him to control every aspect of my life and tell me what to do bc without guidance I drown. Ppl might think it'd be toxic, but I think I need that in my life. I hate making decisions. I want to sit quietly and let him think, bc I'm bad at thinking, and thinking overwhelms me. I want him to hide me behind him and be the one to handle the world so that I can just be *his.*

UGH. THIS IS THE HORNIEST, SAPPIEST FUCKING POST IVE EVER MADE EVER.

[meirimerens]

Do you have more khotkin/notkhan lore... I'm intrigued...

Sorry for late reply was aseep. Sure 👍 warning I don't think about their relationship that much (they just ball + are in cringefail teenage crushes we've all been there [cavernous voice]) to think of as much little details as I do the grown-ups but I have a vague timeline in my head I can elaborate on for you so here

14-15 years of age (current time as of the game)

Embarrassing like back and forth, both disliking (or pretending to dislike to save face) the other while wanting to mend the bond. Pride coming in the way/wanting the other to apologize because doing so would be an admission of fault or guilt and can't have that... 💯 "He's a decent enough guy [said in the voice of a guy who'd love to sit next to him and do the "inconspicuous arm around the shoulder while yawning" move]". "I'm not holding your hand [in the House of Death] because I want to dude I do it because you're shaking you're so scared bro. I'm doing this for you. Stop being a pussy and I'll let your hand go [doesn't do that even as the other has calmed down]." "Also who walks around in shorts and rolled sleeves in the middle of the night [voice of a guy who would lend his coat but is too prideful to try + that'd be like admitting """defeat""" and he wants to retain some sort of power]"<- happens here. Everyone around is just kinda

here especially Capella who Knows they kiss in the future but she can't guess when so she just kinda has to like. Wait and sit.

15-16 years of age (post-plague)

Attempt at a resolution. With the Polyhedron gone they just kinda have to like. Hang out together again so everyone kinda makes it so they come face to face. They're exhausted from the plague + meds combination so they don't have it in them to catfight with the other anymore. "Napping huddled together with his big leather coat as a blanket over the both of you" event happens here. [They might blame it on the plague + meds exhaustion but everyone knows.....] Ragingly blushing as they sit next to each other / pretend they didn't in fact nap huddled together etc. People around them are like "aw they're reconciliating 🫶 love wins" and they're like WHAT WINS???? and the people are like "platonic love... friendship... friendship is magic... calm down boss... [knows]"

Cringe fail kiss like two weird fish happens 6 months after that and then they don't talk about it again. Everyone is just like Smile and nod yall Smile and nod. Sticky owes Capella money/items because they had a bet on when and of course she wins & some dogheads & Dualsouls owe stuff among themselves too. They refuse to make it like "official"/weird vibes in general. But everyone knows. Everyone has known.

16-17 years of age

Attempt at a resolution 2/continuation. Go to the Broken Heart once on a date that's relatively uncringe for two people who used to tell each other to kill themselves. I think Khan reintegrated the Kain household by then. He invites Notkin over once and Victor is just like Smile and nod yall. (Victor learned to stop having a problem with his son being gay. He now has a problem with him having bad taste.) Still refuse to make it official.

17-18 years of age.

At this point I think both Capella and Khan go to college to get more knowledge. (Khan strikes me as a linguistics or maybe economic sciences guy) again weird floaty evasive relationship behavior. Notkin comes to Khans dorm like twice and they go out in the town as like #buddies as like #pals [Khan pays for their food and drinks even if at this point I think Notkin makes some kind of money in Town. I'd love for him to be a vet but I think he's too #sensitive to deal with animal pain and death. In my mind's when I imagine a modern AU he's doing a car mechanic internship. Nothing to do with that timeline just wanted to share.]

18 years of age and onwards

Finally 👍 they are normal about it. I don't think they have a big announcement like We Are Together but they admit it to each other at least. Have from there on a shockingly normal relationship. For people who used to tell the other to kill themselves. Love wins. Etc

[henrysglock]

I'm curious: What are some headcannons you have for Henry? Not character analyses. Just headcannons.

And what are some situations you'd like to see him in/react to? Think fanfics: you're not limited by canon, the world is your oyster, you can change whatever you want.

You've opened Pandora's box. I'm putting it all under the cut because it's LONG as hell...and it gets progressively darker as it goes.

These are in the context of "Henry didn't go insane and kill a bunch of people. He either never went to the lab, escaped early, or escaped with El unharmed in 1979":

Henry being good with El/the lab kids and the fact that he looks identical to the jazzercise guy from ST3 are the sources of my "Henry would have been some kind of teacher if he'd had a normal life" headcanon. -

I think he'd like Depeche Mode. They've got his vibes. So do NIN and Korn, but mainly for "lord...give me the strength to channel my anger into this metal music instead of snapping" Henry. -

I absolutely think Henry would have a pet tarantula. Possibly multiple different types of spiders, actually. If we're talking teacher!AU, he'd keep a docile one in his classroom. He'd probably gently threaten Mike with it for laughs. He totally has some fucked up spiders at home, though. Bro was playing with black widows as a kid. He doesn't fear any spiders. I know he's got at least a wolf and a brown recluse. Maybe a Sydney Funnel or Brazilian Wandering spider, too. He just wasn't able to expand his horizons as a child, y'know? -

Henry is both "MCDONALD'S! MCDONALD'S! MCDONALD'S!" and "pulls in the drive-thru, orders one black coffee, and leaves". It depends on who he's with. If he's with El or Will, it's the former. If the rest of the Party is involved, it's likely closer to the latter. -

Henry and Mike, particularly in teacher!AU, are like two cats who have an Understanding of each other but don't necessarily like each other. They tolerate each other. However, and this is based in the way Henry reacts to El lashing out at him about Terry, Henry ends up being one of the few people Mike can lash out at without getting in deep shit for it. - (It's similar to Hopper, but in a less violent way. More of a "Mike can express his hurt/anger through his mean/snarky lines, and instead of shutting him down, Henry engages him the way he does with El regarding Terry: redirection towards the intended target. i.e. El, upset/hurt/verbally lashing out: Mama is dead! Henry, redirecting instead of punishing: And who told you that?) -

It's very easy to get Henry on tangents. He's the epitome of "you sly dog, you got me monologuing". One well-placed question, and he's been completely diverted off topic. Sometimes he inadvertently gets himself off topic. Something tells me that if someone expressed actual interest/actually engaged with him, he'd talk for as long as you let him. Y'know, "quiet kid" shit.

About young Henry and lab Henry, semi-canon:

He and Victor read LOTR/The Hobbit together when Henry was a wee thing. It's their series, ok? They're incredibly Bilbo-Frodo coded in canon (Em has convinced me of this so thoroughly <3), so like...yeah :') -

Henry picked up the Weird-Boy Stare from Victor. Victor: [having a PTSD moment] 👁👁... Henry, impressionable: 👁👁? 👁👁! -

Henry was never close with Virginia, but he was close with Victor before things started to go sideways in Hawkins. When Henry was littler, maybe <10 years old, he'd fall asleep on Victor like Holly does on Ted's lap in ST3. - (By 1979, after 20 years in HNL, nice touches seem like something out of a fairytale. When was the last time someone patted him on the back, brushed his hair out of his face, kissed the top of his head, or squeezed his hand reassuringly? He can't remember. It was sometime before March, 1959. That's all he knows.) -

We don't know where Henry moved from, but I like to think it was Ruth, Nevada. When he got to Indiana, it was a total shock for him. The green, the humidity, the deluges of rain that came with winds strong enough enough to rattle the windows of his house, but especially the winters. That is to say...Henry had never seen so much snow up close before he got to Indiana. He'd only seen it on the mountains. Now he's expected to help his father shovel the 5" of it that they got overnight??? When it's barely 5ºF out??? Ridiculous. - (He'd give anything to be back there: 12 and tiny, wet and miserable and shaking like a leaf. It's been so long. He doesn't remember what frigid winter air feels like. He knows it's different from the air conditioning that seeps into his bones and makes his insides feel like a half-frozen slurry, the artificial cold that turns his fingers corpse-white and cannot be escaped. He knows it was different, he just can't remember what it felt like. The thought fills him with enough frostbitten rage to flood the ocean every time it hits him. He cannot remember what the real world felt like, just the afterimage of it, faded and warped and worn at the corners. He thinks he'd maybe like to freeze to death in the snow. He'd die free, at least.) -

Henry Creel hates the cold, ironically enough. There's something wrong with him. His little body already likes to go cold of its own accord, even on the hottest July days. Winter makes it worse. So much worse. There aren't enough sweaters to keep him warm in that big, drafty house, so he tends to sit close to the fire while Victor reads. - (Before he unlocked the ability to see memories, he never quite understood why his father kept warning him not to get too close to the fire. He gets it now. He finds it funny that his father became so preoccupied with that one instance of danger when there are more dangerous things than fire, and he himself is caught in the web of one of those things. Henry doesn't understand why Victor can't see the greater threat that lurks within the walls of that house. He doesn't think Victor would believe him if he told him the truth. So he says nothing, and shows everything. There are worse fates than fire. He figured that one out by the time he was 12.) -

Henry is shit at chess. Alice wipes the floor with him every time. He only really figured the game out later, when it was the most enjoyable way to pass time in the Rainbow room. - (Although...can it really be considered "figuring the game out" when you're playing against yourself? How about an alternate dimension version of yourself? Henry would play black, and the other boy would play white. He thought it was ironic, being trapped in a meeting point between dimensions with a boy who was convinced he saved him by sparking the cataclysm which stripped both of them of their freedom. "You tricked me," Henry had said, once, after being outmaneuvered during one of their endless rounds of chess. "Tricked you?" Edward had scoffed at him after resetting their tie by cornering his king, "No, Henry. I tried to save you. I would have saved you, if it weren't for Papa." Henry hadn't known what to say. It didn't really matter what he said. He and Edward were separated shortly after, repressor chips put in them both after they'd decided to attempt an escape. They were still children. They couldn't take an entire compliment of guards and orderlies on their own. Henry, in 1979, was still in the dark as to where Edward ended up. He'd find out soon enough, though.) -

Misc, all applied before the 1979 massacre:

I'd like to see the kind of damage Henry could do in a rage room. I think it would be cathartic for him. Let the man beat the shit out of multiple electronics/mirrors.

Henry used to like sweets as a child, Werther's caramels and the like, but after years with Brenner and his candy-baiting...he's not a fan.

Related ^^ When 002 was little, before things had gone so far, he liked to hoard his sweets in his room. It was against the rules because sweets attract bugs, but Henry covered for him. Henry still remembers that little boy, his first successor. 002 used to smile at him in his first few years. He still sees glimpses of that boy, even though the years of abuse have gotten to 002, made him mean. Seeing someone be ruthlessly electrocuted by your shared abuser hits different when you watched them grow up, when you were their handler for over a decade. It hits different when you're the only handler who actually seems to give a flying fuck about the children.

Henry has known El since she was put in the nursery in 1974. Brenner assigned him to that ward without telling him why, and he appreciated the glimpse of sun he got on the walk upstairs, but he figured out why he specifically had been assigned as soon as he saw El. There's some indescribable horror in being able to see your sister's baby pictures reflected in a strange child's face and just knowing.

I have more, of course, but this is getting massive dkfjhsdkjfh thank you for letting me vomit out my thoughts

[aro-screams-into-the-void]

so I just watched act 3

don't expect this to be a coherent explanation of my thoughts lmao

WHAT EVEN LIKE?????

It was soo ahhh?? Y'know??? Like I'm simultaneously in love and kinda pissed with this finale???? Like????

Like I understand why things happened the way they did but I'm still kinda mad? Kinda wanted Victor to need more convincing to join the Noxians and go full Glorious Evolution and erase what was left of Vander

(also he split his face open. And it stayed there?????? Like you got a cool claw arm but at what cost bro 😭)

But we got CaitVi full on screen makeout fade to black!!!! And YET somehow the entirety of Jayce and Victor's interaction had me wanting to punch something. (In a good way. That animation though chef's kiss I'm gonna need to rewatch that at least three times) Screaming crying throwing up frothing at the mouth my god they're so much worse than roommates they're partners and in every timeline the only one to show Viktor the truth is Jayce and he was the mage all along and I DONT CARE IF ITS NOT CANON YOU CAN'T JUST GIVE ME THAT AND NOT EXPECT ME TO GO "GAY GAY HOMOSEXUAL GAY" IN MY HEAD FOR THE ENTIRE SCENE

And Ekko and Powder??? OUGH WE COULDVE HAD IT ALL Y'ALL !!! I WANT TO KNOW MORE ABOUT THE ALT TIMELINE WHAT HAPPENED TO JAYCE AND VIKTOR THERE HOW DID SILCO AND VANDER MAKE UP WHY DID MYLO THINK THAT MUSTACHE WAS A GOOD LOOK ETC ETC

Poor Sky got the short end of the stick

Also Maddie. Maddie Maddie Maddie I don't know how I didn't see it sooner.

AND SEVIKA IS ON THE COUNCIL FINALLYYYYYYY!!!! ITS WHAT SHE DESERVES!!!!!

Also. Also. Can we talk about Mel. I don't think I can without screaming. She's soooooooo ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

Anyway I love and hate the ending like....Did Jayce, Viktor, Jinx, and Warwick all die or did they just get teleported to League of Legends? I need to know and choose to believe the latter.

And of course the soundtrack bangs. No skips no misses (IM STILL SCREAMING ABOUT SKZ BEING ON THE SOUNDTRACK LETS GOOO)

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As time goes by - Herman Hupfeld (piano solo) with sheet music

As time goes by - Herman Hupfeld (piano solo) with sheet music download

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"As Time Goes By"

is a song written by Herman Hupfeld in 1931. It became famous when it was featured in the 1942 Warner Bros. film Casablanca performed by Dooley Wilson as Sam. The song was voted No. 2 on the AFI's 100 Years...100 Songs special, commemorating the best songs in film (only surpassed by "Over the Rainbow" by Judy Garland). The song has since become the signature tune of Warner Bros. and used as such in the production logos at the beginning of many Warner Bros. films since 1999, as well as the closing logos to most Warner Bros. Television Studios shows since 2003. It was also the title and theme song of the 1990s British romantic comedy series As Time Goes By. "As Time Goes By" is most famous from the film Casablanca (1942). It was originally written for the Broadway show Everybody's Welcome (1931), which ran for 139 performances. In 1931, the song was a modest hit, with versions issued on Victor, Columbia, Brunswick and the dime store labels. The song was featured in the unproduced play Everybody Comes To Rick's, which was the basis for the Casablanca story and script. Against Max Steiner's wishes (he wrote the music for the film), it was decided to feature the 1931 song in the 1942 film. It has been well documented that the producers considered dropping the song in post-production, but since Ingrid Bergman had been given the part of Maria in Paramount's For Whom the Bell Tolls and had cut her hair for the part, it would not have been possible to reshoot any of her scenes with the song being performed, or to have her request that Sam play a different song. The AFI listed it among its "top 100" movie songs. National Public Radio included it in its "NPR 100", a 1999 list of the most important American musical works of the 20th century as compiled by NPR's music editors. The song is a popular reflection of nostalgia and often used in films and series reflecting this feeling.

Lyrics

You must remember this A kiss is just a kiss A sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply As time goes byAnd when two lovers woo They still say "I love you" On that you can rely No matter what the future brings As time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts full of passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man, and man must have his mate That no one can deny It's still the same old story A fight for love and glory A case of do or die The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts full of passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man, and man must have his mate That no one can deny It's still the same old story A fight for love and glory A case of do or die The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by

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Herman Hupfeld

Herman Hupfeld (February 1, 1894 – June 8, 1951) was an American songwriter whose most notable composition was "As Time Goes By". He wrote both the lyrics and music. Hupfeld was born in Montclair, New Jersey, the son of Fredericka (Rader), a church organist, and Charles Ludwig Hupfeld. He was sent to study violin in Germany at age 9. Returning to the United States he served in the military during World War I, and he entertained camps and hospitals during World War II. He never wrote a whole Broadway score, but he became known as a composer who could write a song to fit a specific scene within a Broadway show. His best-known songs include "As Time Goes By", "Sing Something Simple", "Let's Put Out the Lights (And Go to Sleep)", "When Yuba Plays the Rumba on the Tuba", "I've Gotta Get Up and Go to Work", "Are You Making Any Money?", "Savage Serenade", "Down the Old Back Road", "A Hut in Hoboken", "Night Owl", "Honey Ma Love", "Baby's Blue", "Untitled" and "The Calinda". While not known as a public performer, Hupfeld was featured on a Victor Young & His Orchestra 78 recorded on January 22, 1932, singing and playing piano on two of his compositions, "Goopy Geer (he plays piano and he plays by ear)" and "Down the Old Back Road". Hupfeld never married and, with rare exceptions, he remained living in the family home with his mother in his hometown of Montclair, New Jersey, only traveling as far as New York City in his entire life. He died in 1951 of a stroke at the age of 57 and was buried at Mount Hebron Cemetery in Montclair. His mother died 6 years later aged 90. Read the full article

[therapy-ghost]

Gotham Villians React to: Ex psychiatris GN! reader

Request by: @gallifer

Scenario: Reader(GN) is an ex psychiatris with the knowledge of some of the darkest and weirdest things ever from the GCPD and is now the hypnotic owner to a club called 'the Hard Knock', catching the eyes of some of Gotham's greatest criminals Characters: Riddler, Jerome, Jeremiah(after spray), Fish Mooney, Victor Zsasz, and Ivy(S4)

Riddler:

He recognize you, you and Edward worked together and once he started to turn up and notice you on the job.

he found interest in you, found intelligence behind your words… which could easily control anyone

after finding your club and the darkest corner of Gotham, and you standing on the stage as you sung; might I mention every man and woman also swooning for you… but more in the sense that it was more of them dazed

he realized that there were a few snapping out of it…

“hypnotism? Huh… they will be useful”

yeah, you could easily help him run Gotham

Jerome:

the least i can say is fasinated

this boy found you and a few men in the back of the club, them all being ordered around by you and it was amazing

very hot in his eyes

he then skipped on over and started to flirt, which honestly surprised you, but then you flirted back a bit

before walking away

"So, i see im gonna have some rivalry for you, huh?"

he said this pointing to the guest you had following you around mindlessly.

Jeremiah:

they way that you have built this empire of yours is interesting to him

and your ability to control people so easily, he first just thought they were simps

he would come to the club every week to watch you, and if you arent there, learn about you.

and after a while, you picked up on him watching and asked way?

"your ability to comand this room is incredible, and was here to ask if you would be willing to assist me in my plans for Gotham?"

bros pushing it

Fish Mooney:

she heard that there was compatition and went to check it out and didnt regret a thing.

the decro was fun and eye pulling, the smells werent bad, the people there were easy

and you were entertaining

the way you had people of all kinds waiting on you hand and foot, made her a bit jealous

"So, they're the owner of this place? interesting, gonna have to have a word with her"

she wanted to take you under her wing, even if you were already flying.

Victor Zsasz:

He had been given a job and was told the man he was to kill was in your club

the first thing his eyes went to was you, and he was surprised

you were turning men who were about to fight you into them kissing the groung you walk on

you havent even spoken to him and he was following you around

"manipulative, dirty, bossy, and a bitch... my kind of person"

lets just say this isnt the last time he will flirt with you

Ivy:

She would have just been relaxing in the club when you stepped out

Eye's become focused on you as you speak and sing to people

she asked one of the workers who you are, and the response pleased her.

after you became free, she walked up to you to talk.

"I guess this club isnt so bad after all~"

Every second day she will greet you, obsessed with learning about you.

thanks for your patients and i hope you enjoy, if anyone has a request they would like to put it, pleace check my pinned post to make sure you can and send it in, with detail.

Bye~

[chezzywezzy]

Yandere Henry Bowers (2/5)

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*Edited.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Bev. Have a safe trip home,” I wished the woman, waving her a good-bye as I hopped on my bicycle. Another school day completed, another Monday to be precise. There was a lack of discourse as usual, minus topics discussed in AP English. So, I was in a fairly chipper mood.

But, like anything high, it eventually comes down. And I realized that my happiness was coming to an end when I biked right past the Bowers Gang - of whom were in the middle of picking on a group that was rumored to be the ‘Loser Gang.’ The reason why my day was ruined, though, is that the creep who was named Patrick spotted me and catcalled to me, thus drawing the attention of the rest of the gang.

I sped up on my bike, heading down the jagged, cement road. I was relieved and slowed to a more reasonable pace when nothing came from behind me, so I figured the gang was having more fun tormenting the Loser Gang.

A few minutes passed, and I had just finished biking up the hill and was out of breath. I enjoyed the scenery, since the weather was nice, and I hoped to see some couples sneaking into the woods as I began crossing over the Kissing Bridge.

I jumped when a honk came from behind me. I veered closer to the side, and peered over my shoulder. Oh no, I recognized that car. And to further confirm my suspicions, Henry Bower’s head popped right out the passenger side window.

“Pull the fuck over, bitch!” he shouted, giving me a middle finger. Belch steered the car closer to my bike.

I let out a shriek and did as told, slowing the bike and accidentally ramming right into the low steering. I almost threw myself off the ledge, but I caught myself. I gulp as I stared into the river abyss.

I turned around just as the gang had pulled over. I wasn’t quite as confident in myself now that I was completely alone and being jumped by four boys that were stronger than me, but I had to try my best to stand my ground.

I pressed myself to the rail as much as I could while keeping my balance, hoping not to end up in the torrents below. My eyes were glued to the leader as the teens slowly cornered me.

“You know, this place is Kissing Bridge,” Patrick hissed perversely. “If you want to be let off the hook, you can suck me off like the good little slut you are.”

I sent him a disgusted glare, and Henry, surprisingly did the same. Belch let out a hearty yet cruel laugh. As per usual, Victor was acting as though he didn’t want to be here. Henry’s attention soon shifted to me as he backed me up further towards the edge.

“Didn’t think we’d run into you today, sweater slut,” Henry began, a vile smirk making its way to his face. “Nobody around to help you out this time.”

I couldn’t help but tremble a bit, and I bit back a rude remark. Instead, I replied,” I don’t get why you find terrorizing kids to be so fucking fun. Maybe if you spent more time focusing on yourself, you’d be happier.”

I let out a groan of pain as my head was whipped to the side. Henry had delivered a harsh slap to the side of my face. Tears threatened to fall already. I cradled my cheek and sent a quick glare back.

“You’ve got some balls criticizing us,” Henry growled, leaning closer towards me. “Or are you a fucking masochist? Do you like getting slapped around, sweater slut?” Patrick let out a snicker.

“B - bro, I’m just trying to go home, okay? I have things to do.”

I wasn’t sure what was funny, but the entire gang erupted into taunting cackles. And that’s when I realized, Henry had reached into his pocket and withdrew a pocket knife.

Oh no. Abort. Abort this. I’m a fucking a coward. I was going to get sliced and diced. I became actually aware of the arms that held me down while Henry pulled up my shirt. The knife was mockingly grazing my skin. Oh my god, this could not be happening. Help, somebody help, please —

Without thinking, I tore my arms out of the minions’ grasp and pushed Henry away from me. Clearly, they weren’t expecting me to retaliate, as Henry was caught off guard. But then again, so was I; my body teetered over the ledge of the bridge, and as hard as I tried to catch myself, I fell right over.

A scream tore at my throat as I fell back. I waved my limbs furiously in the air. The gang was peering over the ledge, horrified. My body collided with the water, and the impact made my eyesight go black.

~~~

I coughed viciously, my chest heaving. I was cold and shivering, too tired to open my eyes, but in too much of a critical state to pass out again. Two hands pressed into my chest in a rhythm, up and down, up and down. It helped me cough out the remaining water in my lungs.

Someone helped me sit up, and I immediately threw up a little more water, leaning into the stranger’s warm body. I was finally able to breathe, greedily sucking in and out. I rubbed my eyes. My vision was blurry for a minute, only able to make out blurs of blue, green, and brown.

“Jesus fuckin’ christ,” a familiar voice grumbled, his hand rubbing small, soothing circles on my soaked back. My clothes stuck to my skin. I was finally able to see, and I squeaked out of shock when I saw who my hero was.

“Henry…!” I exclaimed, coughing slightly. The rest of the gang had seemingly deserted us, so I shouldn’t have been surprised that Henry was slightly nicer now that there wasn’t peer pressure.

“What?” He snapped, eyes narrowing, as he finally pulled away. He crossed his arms, giving me a permanent glare.

“…Thanks,” I stuttered, getting lost in thought.

He was being nice just this once, but who wouldn’t save a drowning human? Plus, his friends weren’t around. And let’s be honest, by tomorrow morning, they’ll be on my ass tormenting me and Bev again. God, if there was a way take him just leave me alone… maybe there was. Just because he treated everyone else like crap, he still treated his friends fine, so what if he had a girlfriend?

It was only my senior year, so it’s not like I had to commit to actually liking my boyfriend. I could just have one for the sake of fun. And if it meant me and my best friend slash girl crush had immunity to the bullying, then it would be worth it. Sure, there was no guarantee making a move would be successful, but it was worth a shot.

Henry quirked his brow and his scowl deepened. “The fuck are you thinking about, slut?”

I bit my lip and cast my gaze away. Welp, if this wasn’t successful, I’d have a goddamn panic attack. I grabbed the collar of his shirt, catching him off guard, and pulled his head to mine. Not giving him the chance to attack me, I smashed my lips onto his.

He shoved me away, more bewildered than anything. I still had a grasp on his collar, and I was dying internally as he just stared. My lips started trembling and I shut my eyes, expecting a slap, a punch, anything really.

Instead, his warm, chapped lips hungrily latched onto mine once more. His hands weaved into my hair, and despite his usually rough composure, he was innocent and unskilled. I kissed back, somewhat enjoying the feeling. However, it didn’t last long, and Henry pulled away again, surprisingly out of breath.

His face was flushed in confusion and embarrassment, and he was looking anywhere except at me. I had a blush rising to my face as well, and my heart was beating like crazy. An awkward silence washed over us, but not an intense, terror-filled silence.

Henry huffed, his grumpy resting face returning. “Did you mean what you said?”

I jumped. “When I said what?” I stuttered.

“When you… you said you hoped I could learn to be happy or some shit,” he grumbled, sending a glare.

My mind went blank. Had I said that? I probably did. I always assumed Henry had problems at home. “Well, uh, yeah. I just figured… you were acting out and all that. No offense, I just figured that was… the case.”

He narrowed his eyes, inspecting my expression. “You’re gonna be my fucking girlfriend.”

My heart almost jumped out of my chest. “R - really?”

“What, you got a problem with that, sweater slut?”

I almost rolled my eyes. “Well, uh, not really. But only if you drop the nickname.”

He smirked. “What, you don’t like it?”

“Dude,” I sighed. “I’m down to, like, go on a date with you and all that mushy gushy stuff, but no way in hell are you calling me such derogatory terms. It’s rude.”

He sent a glare. “Don’t test your fucking luck, sw - bitch.”

Oh, boy. The price of success was steep.

~~~

Bev and I marched down the hallway, notebooks clutched to our chest. It wasn’t too crowded, since we were usually early to school. I loved hanging out with her whenever possible,. I was clingy, I’ll admit it. And especially after the exciting weekend, Bev was an immediate stress-reliever. Although, I had yet to mention the whole ‘I’m dating Henry Bowers’ thing.

“Hey, I hate to ask this, but I was hoping you could give me the answers to the last two problems for the math homework,” I requested with a sigh. “I’m usually okay with math, but calculus is a bitch.”

“Oh! Of course,”Bev answered. “You look a bit tired, too. Didn’t you get enough sleep last night?”

“Hm, well, my weekend was pretty crazy. It’s a whole story time. I’ll have to tell you during lunch or something cuz you won’t believe what happened,” I sighed.

Bev quirked a brow, and we finally made it to my locker. I unlocked it and organized my things, including a packed lunch - of which I added extra food for Bev and the new boyfriend. Bev patted my back sympathetically.

“You should try and get a nap during lunch, or if you dare, during class,” she recommended.

“Maybe, but you know I don’t have the guts to sleep in class. Especially with Mister Schatner. You know he whacks any student who puts their head down.”

I gathered what I needed and we started walking to Bev’s locker. I slung my backpack over my shoulder. Bev linked our arms together. She had that dazzling smile on her face and smelt a little too much like shampoo and cigarettes.

A group of girls - the annoying drama bitches - suddenly stepped in our way. I had no reason to remember their names, especially with how basic they probably were. We tried to weave around them, but the girls shoved us to the ground.

“Where do you think you’re going, slut? You’ve gotten off the hook with the Bowers gang up your ass, but you’ve gotten cocky,” the blonde bimbo sneered.

“And look, the bitch found herself a slutty friend,” a brunette chirped.

We went to stand up, but the blonde shoved her foot to our chests, kicking us back down. Beverly already had tears running down her face, and such a sad sight pissed me off.

“Aren’t you going to stand up for your slut friend, book whore?”

I glared, kicking my foot out and aiming right at the shin. I successfully forced the teenager back, so while her minions were whining and helping the bimbo up, I pulled Bev to her feet.

“I don’t need to say anything. Pick on Bev again, I —“

“The fuck’s going on?” Henry suddenly spoke up, emerging from the crowd with his friends. He possessively threw an arm around my shoulder, so I took the chance to pull Bev closer to me.

The gossip girls gawked at the scene before us, but the brunette took charge. “H - Henry! We were just putting these whores in their place.”

Henry narrowed his eyes. “…You callin’ my girlfriend a whore?”

Even the people passing by in the halls stopped. Everyone was staring, but I was especially aware of Bev’s bewildered expression. Henry hugged me closer, and his friends stepped closer to the scene.

“Y - your girlfriend?” the blondie tittered. “That’s… funny. I didn’t realize you had a sense of humor.”

Henry tilted his head, finally stepping forward. I noticed that in Bev’s confused stupor, Patrick had wrapped an arm around her waist. Ew, but regardless, I was pleased with Henry’s protection. Henry towered over the blonde bimbo.

“Yeah, it’ll be real funny when I’m drowning you in the toilet, whore,” he growled. “You sluts better keep your fucking heads down sucking jock dicks if you know what’s good for you, got it?”

“Y - yes, Henry!”

The blonde went to turn and run, but he snatched her hair and pulled her back. She let out a scream, but Henry interrupted,” Oh, and keep my name out of your filthy fucking mouth.”

With that, he pushed her forward, sending her tumbling into her minions. I was rather shocked at the scene, but Bev was more so. She even shrank away from me, betrayal etched into her features. Oh man, I definitely should’ve told her earlier.

Henry stood in front of me, pride etched in his features. “You’re fucking lucky we showed up. Ya can’t even deal with those bitches by yourself.”

“Wh… what’s going on, Y/n?” Bev inquired uneasily.

“Uh, well, you see, Bev, that’s the big thing I needed to tell you,” I explained nervously.

Bev narrowed her eyes incredulously. “You? With the literally dickhead that torments us daily? Are you serious?” She shoved Patrick away.

“Got a problem with that, sweet cheeks?” Patrick teased from behind.

I sent Patrick a glare before sending Bev a strained smile. The five-minute bell rang. “I’ll tell you the details at lunch, ‘kay?”

“Come on, nerd, I’m walking you to class,” Henry mumbled into my ear, tugging on my arm.

I bit my lip, and went to bid my best friend good-bye, but she had already disappeared. Henry nodded at his gang and they all dispersed, leaving me with the bully. I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “Man, I got some explaining to do…”

“Fucking pay attention to me, bitch. You’re my girlfriend,” he complained, but it was surprisingly casual.

I rolled my eyes. “Needy much? Let’s get going,” I conceded, grabbing his hand boldly. We hadn’t spoken since the weekend, but it was safe to say, I was pleasantly surprised with how he was acting. If he was my guard dog for at least half the year, then senior year would be easy to get through. Once I fixed things with Bev, the love of my life, that is.

We walked down the halls, and I didn’t feel as anxious as usual. In fact, Henry made me feel rather safe; people were making way for us, and I realized I had the ultimate school protection. I really got lucky with winning the guy over just enough to make him interested.

We paused outside the lab, and I turned to Henry, sending him a sweet smile. “Thanks for earlier. Try to attend some of your classes today, ‘kay?”

“Shut the fuck up, no —“

I shut him up with a simple kiss on the cheek. It sufficiently made him shut his trap, so afterwards, while he was recovering from the affection, I walked into class, a pep in my step.

~~~

The moment the final morning bell rang, I was on a mission - to find my best friend and set things straight. Because I’d be damned if I didn’t explain the tactical genius of dating the worst person in school. And how… surprisingly nice he’d been since he declared me as his girlfriend, even if it had only been three days.

I packed up my things exuberantly and headed for the door. I mixed in the crowd. However, the moment I emerged, Henry’s tall, bulky body stood sun the way. A few people complained about his disturbance, but Henry didn’t care, as he grabbed my arm and began steering me down the hallway.

“Woah, at least let me get my lunch first!” I complained, tugging myself free.

Henry sent me an annoyed glare, already frowning. “Fuckin’ fine. But you’re eating with us, got it?”

“Well, um, sure, but can’t I find Bev first?” I requested.

“No.”

“Rude. She’s my best friend.”

“Uh-huh, she’d be fuckin’ ecstatic to sit with Patrick,” he snickered.

“Oh… that’s true,” I agreed reluctantly. “Still, I need to talk to her at some point.”

“That’s not my fucking problem, bitch.”

We arrived at my locker. I noticed how people made way for us, even though I was only with Henry. ‘Only Henry,’ yeah, the most terrifying dude on school. I had to remind myself of that with how… casual he was. He wasn’t nice, per se, but he wasn’t mean either. Just normal.

I placed my stuff inside and pulled out my lunchbox. I noticed Henry didn’t have any of his things, so I sent him a questioning glance as we walked. “Don’t ya have lunch?”

Henry paused, eating his gaze to the ground, almost embarrassed. “I don’t got any.”

I sighed, intertwining our arms, as we exited to the parking lot. “Do you never have any lunch? Doesn’t your dad give you any?”

“Nah. My dad’s a dick,” he replied curtly.

“Huh. Luckily for you, I brought extra, since Bev usually likes to have a slice of my sandwich, ‘kay?”

We approached the car. I could’ve sworn I heard a ‘thanks’ mumbled under his breath, but the conversation was cut short. Belch, Victor, and Patrick were leaning against the back, talking, but they noticed us and stopped. I sent them a wave, and Henry’s arm became less tense.

“Do the rest of yins have lunch?” I inquired, tilting my head. Henry wrapped an arm loosely around my waist, pulling me to the side of the car. I leaned against him.

“No —“ Belch started.

Victor smacked his arm. “Shut up, liar. You already had lunch at seven-eleven.”

Patrick snickered. “Can’t blame him. He doesn’t have a rich ma to spoil him like a certain fuckin’ mama’s boy.”

I sighed as the boys bickered further. Henry was fairly quiet. I moved past him and set my lunchbox on the car. I got out my grilled cheese sandwich and hand Henry a slice.

“I’m a master chef, I’ll have you know. You should feel honored,” I joked.

Henry stole it from me, sending me a brooding glare. “It looks like shit.”

Patrick butted in teasingly,” Stop being fuckin’ rude, dude. If you don’t watch it, I’ll steal your cute little girlfriend.” He took some of my apple slices.

“No way.  You like her slut friend way more,” Victor rebuked.

“Yeah, but only if she can suck my dick —“

“Boys,” I boomed,” I don’t appreciate you using derogatory terms when talking about my best friend. So shut the hell up. And Belch, thank you for being goddamn decent. Have some food.”

“You ain’t got the fuckin’ right to boss us around, bitch,” Henry intervened, still chewing on his food.

“Oops, looks like I just did. You shouldn’t talk with you mouth full, my man.” I tossed Belch my lunchbox.

“Fuck yeah, thanks,” Belch chuckled, digging in.

My appetite had sufficiently disappeared as my thoughts turned to Bev. I scanned the parking lot, then the courtyard, then the outskirts. But I wasn’t able to spot her dazzling red-headed figure at all. I had a hunch she was at the bathroom, though; she always went there to smoke when she was stressed from bullies.

“The fuck you lookin’ at, bitch?” Henry asked, staring daggers at me.

I sent a playful glare. “I haven’t mentioned how much I hate that nickname yet, have I?” I mumbled. “I’m going to the bathroom, I’ll be back.”

Henry grunted, and Belch - he was certainly my favorite, sine he was a perfectly fine dude - sent me a wave, which I reciprocated. I walked back into the school building. The halls were vacant. However, as I approached the bathroom, I noticed that Greta Bowie and her minions were entering as well.

Damn. Guess I’d have to break my bestie out. If there was anything that made high school worse for me than the Bowers gang did, it was her. Not because she was particularly mean to me, but god, it hurt me more to see Bev being bullied. I’d rather take the brunt of the force than see her sad.

I entered the bathroom, a newfound confidence instilled in me. I knew that even if I wasn’t intimidating, Henry sure as hell was - and so long as he was somewhat interested in me, and was willing to pull off what he did earlier and more, Greta would get what was coming to her if she bothered Bev again.

“Hey! We know you’re in there, slut!” Greta shouted. I gasped as I realized her two friends were picking up the trash bin and filling it with water.

“Greta,” I exclaimed angrily. “You better back the fuck down if you know what’s good for you.”

The girls carried the bin over to the shut stall door. Greta turned to me, an ugly sneer dawning her sadistic expression. “The fuck you gonna do about it, huh? You’re just as much of a skank. You’re damn lucky you aren’t in the stall, either.”

“Y/n! You should go,” Bev’s meek voice called out, but it only fueled my anger more.

Usually, I’d be anxious as hell. But Bev needed me, and this time, I had backup. “The fuck I’m going to do is tell my boyfriend, Henry Bowers, that your ugly ass needs a beating. A permanent one,” I threatened, stepping closer.

The two girls paused their movements, having been in the middle of picking up the trash bag to lift over the stall. They looked at Greta, who was glaring daggers at me. She sauntered towards me, and I couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

“Heh. I always knew you were a whore. But you’re delusional too,” she mocked, her face only centimeters from mine. “So, let me get it straight. You sucked Henry Bowers off and now you’re pretending that, aw, someone might love you! You, a small, pathetic little slut. But believe me, you are not dating Henry Bowers, so don’t even pretend.”

“Oh, you have no idea what’s coming, skank,” I cackled haughtily, pushing at her chest. “You’re just asking for your life to become hell. Hurt Bev - no, hurt me. I dare you.”

Greta let out three ‘ha’s in my face. “Girls,” she ordered,” let’s show this bitch where she belongs. In the trash.”

I went to push her away, but Greta shoved me first, sending me against the sink. I yelped, slipping on a puddle of water. I ended up hitting my head on the sink while falling to the floor, causing my vision to blur. Oh my god, I hurt so much, ow, ow, ow —

Suddenly, water seeped into my nose and mouth. I breathed it in out of surprise, my entire body being bathed in cold water and trash. I coughed and heaved, black dots popping in and out of my sight. I sat on my knees and bent over. I coughed, and coughed, and coughed, only vaguely aware of Greta and her minions filtering out of the bathroom.

I had a crazy bad headache. Oh, death, please take me now. I couldn’t stand it. I was cold, dirty, wet, and possibly bleeding somewhere. But it was for Bev. After I was done heaving, I looked up. And there was Bev, as heavenly as always. She was crying.

She reached out and rubbing my back, pushing trash off me. “I’m so sorry for not meeting you at lunch, Y/n! And for being so mean earlier. I should’ve listened to you, you’re my best friend. And it should’ve been me that ended up messy, but here you are - ! Oh dear, you’re going to get sick —“

“Bev, Bev,” I stuttered, trying to calm the girl down. “It’s fine, really. It’s worse to see you get hurt, I swear it. If I get sick, it’s worth it, okay? I just hate seeing them pick on - “ I coughed. - “you.”

Her eyes widened. “Oh, goodness, Y/n, you’re too good for me! You truly are the best friend I’ve ever had.” And then, despite my filthy state, she enveloped me in a tight, warm hug.

“I would hug you back, but, you know,” I laughed, my throat a bit sore from being half-waterboarded. “The only thing you can do to make it up to me, though, is please listen to me about Henry and his friends. I’ll tell you everything. I know you’ll agree with what I think.”

“Fine. I’ll even come meet them officially, if needed. After what Greta just did… I definitely think she needs someone to shrink that ego of her’s.”

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Victor Zsasz, Oswald Cobblepot, and Ed Nygma domestic headcanons with a gn!reader

Victor Zsasz

He’s tired most of the time because of his job as an assassin

Victor is one of the best, so he’s hired a lot

When he comes home, he just wants to lay with you.

On the couch or the bed, he just wants to be near you

But on days he doesn’t have a job, he takes you wherever you wanna go

He takes you out to eat, then brings you to an arcade or an amusement park or wherever you want!

You sometimes go with him on jobs, but usually stay back.

Sometimes he takes you to shooting ranges

Victor will sometimes try to cook for you as a surprise, and it either turns out amazing or burnt.

After dating him, you’re never put in danger again.

People are too scared to mess with you, they’ve seen what Victor can do.

Inbetween jobs he will find you (or text you) and make sure you’re okay.

He’s like your own personal security guard that kisses you everyday

Oswald Cobblepot

He loves ranting about his mom to you

It usually ends up with him crying in your arms but he does it anyway.

Someone once kidnapped you to get something from Oswald.

At the end of that day, you and Oswald were cuddling watching the man who kidnapped you burn in Oswald’s fireplace.

Nobody else has tried anything with you after that.

He kisses you on your forehead before doing anything

He says it’s for good luck, but Oswald just wants to kiss you

If you guys ever go out to dinner or on a date or just going on a walk, he always holds your hand. He’s too scared of losing you.

Oswald wants everyone to know you’re his and he’s yours, so he will buy you both matching suits.

Os has a ton of nightmares, and loves when you comfort him after them.

Whenever it snows, he puts on Christmas movies, makes hot chocolate, and watches them while cuddling on the couch with you.

He’s been through so much and he just needs your love

Ed Nygma

You guys spend most mornings cuddling on the couch with tv in the background, and he asks you riddles.

He doesn’t exactly care if you get them right or not, but as long as you’re trying, he loves it.

Ed gives you hints if you can’t figure it out, and when you finally do, he kisses you.

He traces little question marks on your arms or head when you guys are cuddling

Lots of kisses when you guys are alone together

So many homemade meals bro!!!

He cooks breakfast, lunch, and dinner for you when he has the time.

When he becomes the Riddler, he’s so much more affectionate with you.

Whenever he’s making a public threat, or sitting back and letting some people he hired kill other people, he’ll put you on his lap. (Or sit on your lap)

He wants everyone to know you’re his when he’s the riddler

But Ed’s still affectionate and soft with you in private.

Whenever he gives you a gift, it has a question mark on it.

He’s kinda obsessed with you, but he will not hurt you or let you get hurt at all, ever.

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